Growing Up Ch2
In chapter 1 I got a babysitting job and the opportunity to do some things I’d always fantasized about. Now it looks like my adventures will continue!
In chapter 1 I got a babysitting job and the opportunity to do some things I’d always fantasized about. Now it looks like my adventures will continue!
It had been a hot day. Even now in the evening the temperature had dropped only a little.
A slight breeze ruffled the curtains at the open window as Yvonne and Rob prepared for bed.
Yvonne, just out of the shower, had the slightest hint of lightly perfumed soap about her fresh, smooth skin.
She slipped her tiny nightie over her shoulders, letting the delicate, pale pink, semi-see through garment fall lightly over her body.
Making a bow of the ribbon tie at the front of the nightie, she next pulled a pair of very brief, matching pink panties up over her slender legs.
Rob looked at his wife, the beautiful little nightie showing a good amount of Yvonne’s small, white breasts temptingly visible courtesy of the way that she’d only loosely tied the front of the nightie together.
His eye roamed down to the tiny panties that his wife wore, then down her so sexy legs.
His cock swelled and swung out before him.
He glanced at the window with the curtains still wide open. He thrilled at the thought that anyone looking from outside, would be able to see his lovely, sexy wife as she moved about the room.
A notion came to his mind, and giving Yvonne a cuddle and a kiss, he suggested that they go outside for a while.
Rob slipped on a shirt and pulled on his pants but when his wife looked to put something more modest on, he told her to go as she was.
Opening the door, they stepped from their holiday apartment.
Glancing at the neighbouring units, Rob noted many open windows and doors as the occupants tried to find some cooling air. Some windows were lit by the lights inside. The sound of a TV in one house competing with soft musical strains from another. Now and then the sound of voices and laughter could be heard from one of the many lit windows nearby.
Immediately in front of the apartment, Rob and Yvonne were in shadow. It would be unlikely that they could be seen if anyone should be outside and looking about. Once away from that protective shadow though, they would be in the open with just a few bushes dotted about the small patch of lawn, and a nearby streetlamp throwing its light on the general area.
Rob took his wife’s hand and went to lead her forward.
Yvonne pulled back and giggled as she exclaimed that she couldn’t go out dressed as she was.
Rob persisted in his attempt to lead her out into the open, telling her that she looked beautiful and sexy.
“But what would anyone think if I should be seen,” she exclaimed.
“They’d think that you were a fabulous little sex pot,” her husband laughed. “Besides,” he added, “no one here knows us anyway.”
Yvonne laughed happily, enjoying the thought that she should be described as a fabulous little sex pot.
It was true for both of them that they always felt more inclined to be sexually adventurous when away from home on holidays. At such times any immoral act would be unlikely to find its way back home to be a subject for gossip.
Rob pulled gently on his wife’s hand, and this time Yvonne let herself be led out of the shadow and onto the lawn at the front of the unit.
“Oh my God,” she giggled, “I hope that no one is going to see me dressed like this.”
Yvonne allowed herself to be led right to the front of the lawn, adjacent to the pavement.
“Oh, what would anyone think of me,” she again exclaimed in her excitement.
This time her husband answered much more explicitly. “They’d think that you were a dirty little slut,” he said.
Yvonne giggled and agreed that they really would think that of her.
Rob held his wife and kissed her lovingly, letting his hands roam over her breasts and down onto her cunt.
His hand slipped down the front of her panties, over the closely cropped pubic hair. He found the wet slipperiness of her cunt, and, knowing that his wife’s cunt always became so wet and slippery whenever she was sexually excited, he knew that she was now ready to be led further in this sexy game.
Yvonne nervously glanced about her, ready to flee back indoors should anyone appear.
Her husband too, glanced about and then tugged the ribbon tie of his wife’s sexy little garment so that it came undone and the front of the little nightie fell open, fully revealing Yvonne’s breasts.
Yvonne gave a little squeal of surprise as she clutched at her nightie. Rob took her hands and moved them to her sides, letting the nightie fall open showing her nakedness underneath.
Yvonne pretended to be flustered and embarrassed, but in truth she was greatly excited at being even more exposed in this public place.
“Who’s this dirty little whore showing herself off in public,” her husband teasingly laughed as he led her onto the actual pavement and walked her up and down.
Yvonne giggled and felt a trickle of juice run down the inside of her thigh.
“What a dirty little harlot,” her husband continued mockingly. “Perhaps she’ll take her panties off next, and show her cunt to everyone.”
With this, Rob hooked his fingers in the waistband of his wife’s panties and made to slide them down over her hips.
“Oh darling! I can’t!” Yvonne exclaimed, giggling merrily and clutching at her panties.
“C’mon, you know you really want to be a dirty little whore,” her husband urged.
Yvonne held onto her panties for just a moment, then, her body filled with surging lust, she let her hands fall away and her husband quickly slid her tiny, pink panties down over her legs.
The very short hemline of the nightie, trimmed with delicate lace depicting little pink hearts in a white lace surround, came to just on a line with Yvonne’s hips. Now the lower half of her ass cheeks could be seen, while at the front she was totally naked from her feet to her exposed cunt, up over her firm belly, right up between the gaping front of her nightie to her exposed breasts.
“What a filthy little slut you are,” her husband said in such an admiring and appreciative tone.
Yvonne had long ago found out that males were not all of the romanic type that she’d read of in trashy novels while still a schoolgirl.
Her explorations on the internet had soon opened her eyes to the fact that many men had great admiration for women who flirted with immorality and perverted sexual games.
She’d been amazed at, and had taken quite some time to understand the fact that some men had a great desire to degrade and defile the one that they loved so dearly.
Yvonne had come to realize that her husband was one of that latter type, and she had rapidly come to realize that it suited her own sexuality to be exactly the sort of woman that he desired her to be.
For Rob’s part, if he had loved his wife so dearly when they had first married, he now loved her so much more that she played the game and let him defile her purity and chastity. The fact too, that Yvonne outwardly appeared so modest and decent, added a delicious wickedness to the times when he pushed her towards acting like a whore and a slut.
The sounds from the surrounding houses and holiday apartments continued to drift on the still night air.
Their holiday unit was just fifty yards or so from the beach road,where an occasional car cruised by.
The sound of waves on the wide, sandy beach made a pleasantly relaxing background just audible when one listened for it.
Another car could be heard slowly driving on the beach road. Suddenly, unexpectedly, the car slowed at the corner and began to swing into the road in which our two lovers stood.
Yvonne gasped and could do nothing more that clutch at her husband and try to conceal herself behind him.
The car came by them and began to accelerate along the road, the driver apparently not having noticed them as he’d followed the beam of the car’s headlights which had illuminated the far side of the road.
Yvonne laughed and relaxed once more, the nervous panic that had suddenly gripped her dissipating as rapidly as it had come.
Rob was filled with very different emotions – emotions of increasing lust and excitement. He now had his eyes firmly studying a semi-darkened doorway at the front of one of the houses opposite.
The reason for this great interest being that as the passing car had turned the corner, its headlights had briefly swept across the far side of the street. In that brief glow of brilliance which had lit the buildings, Rob had noticed two men standing in a doorway, and very definitely looking directly across the road to where he and Yvonne were standing.
Rob, taking his wife’s hand, led her from the pavement out onto the road.
Yvonne, still believing they were unobserved, sexily and laughingly allowed herself to be led.
Across the road to the far gutter they progressed. You could say that Yvonne was not only physically heading towards the gutter, but figuratively speaking, was morally heading towards the gutter as well.
The couple stepped from the road to the far pavement. Yvonne was so busy nervously glancing to left and right, that she still had not seen the shadowy figures watching from their dark vantage point.
Now Yvonne was no more that fifteen yards from the two men.
Rob stood slightly behind his wife and eased the sides of her unfastened nightie well open so as to fully display her naked body to the men. He cupped his wife’s small breasts to highlight them, then slid his hands down his wife’s body and stroked the insides of her thighs before fondling her cunt.
The two men had in fact been watching Rob and Yvonne from the very first moment that they had appeared outside their unit. The men had been sitting on their doorstep enjoying the night air rather than the warm stuffiness inside the house. They had seen the couple appear, and had looked admiringly at Yvonne in her very brief and sexy little nightie.
The men had seen Yvonne’s slight reluctance to venture out into the open. They’d thrilled when they saw the man undo the front of the woman’s nightie and expose her breasts, and when they saw the man take the woman’s panties down, they’d both immediately risen to their feet to obtain the very best view and to stroke their hardening cocks.
The men had thought to conceal themselves when they’d seen the couple approaching across the road towards them. They’d been certain that if their presence was detected by either of the couple, then the woman at least would flee back across the street, and that would be the end to this very sexy display that the men were so enjoying.
It was incredible that the couple, rather than go straight across the street, were moving at a slight angle as if they were intent on ending up right before where the men stood. It slowly came upon the men’s understanding that, in actual fact, the guy who was intent on leading the woman in their direction, seemed to be looking at them. Had he seen them? Was he in fact showing the woman off to them? It became more and more apparent that he actually was.
Once the couple stood out on the pavement before the men’s house, and the man began fully displaying the slut’s body to them, there could be no further doubt. The thing was though, that the woman still appeared to be completely oblivious to the fact that she was being exhibited.
Both men now had their substantial cocks out and were slowly stroking them as they lustfully viewed the lovely slut who was being so lewdly and wonderfully displayed.
Rob now grasped his wife’s arms just a little more firmly as he stood behind her.
“Look straight ahead darling,” he whispered.
Yvonne, smiling and thinking that this was some further game, let her gaze look dreamily forward.
“Look at the doorway,” her husband was telling her at the very moment that her gaze encountered the two men standing there.
Yvonne gave a little shriek and her automatic reaction was to flee back to their apartment. This action was thwarted by her husband’s firm grip.
Yvonne half struggled, her eyes fastened upon the two men.
A part of her mind told her to flee, this was the part conditioned by her chaste upbringing – but the other part of her mind was taking in the gorgeous, big, hard cocks that the men were stroking. This part of her mind told her that she would soon be touching and licking and sucking those wonderful cocks, that they would soon be filling her body as they fucked her. She stopped struggling and stood looking, shamefully aware that her nakedness was fully exposed to the men’s view.
Yvonne felt her husband’s gentle forward pressure behind her. She took a step forward. Then another as her husband, still holding her firmly, pressed forth.
Closer to the men – just a matter of nine or ten yards.
Yvonne felt her husband easing her nightie, which was concealing very little anyway, off her shoulders. It fell to the ground. She was naked.
Yvonne lowered her gaze in shameful embarrassment as her husband led her right up to the men.
Her gaze, while unable to look into the men’s faces, was now directed towards their magnificent hard cocks. She lusted for them. She wanted them. She couldn’t wait to be fucked and to suck those gorgeous, gorgeous cocks.
Her mind was in a whirl. She heard her husband offering her to the men. She was now being mauled, touched, fondled, her most intimate places being explored.
Yvonne’s head was still lowered in embarrassment. Those gorgeous, hard cocks kept brushing against her thighs. She longed for them. She couldn’t wait any longer. Should she touch them? Should she fondle them as the men were fondling her? Would she look a slut if she touched them? She didn’t care, her hands lightly took a cock in each. They felt so good, so hard, so lovely. She squatted down and moved her mouth to the hard, round, swollen head of one of the cocks. She pressed her slightly parted lips onto the end, then pressing forward, eased her mouth slowly over its superbly solid length.
“Fuck! The slut’s definitely ready for it,” she heard one of the guys say.
She felt her head being firmly held and her mouth being fucked by that wonderful, hard cock slipping between her lips and sliding right to the back of her throat.
“Let’s get the slut into the bedroom,” a different voice said, and she was pulled off the cock and taken into the darkened house.
The men led the way to the bedroom.
Yvonne now felt a fresh bout of embarrassment as the electric light came on and she was thoroughly surveyed by the men.
“Fuck! You’re lovely,” one of the men told her.
Yvonne raised her eyes to his face and smiled sweetly.
Around and around, turned this way and that. Yvonne was studied, touched explored. Her legs, thighs, belly, breasts, arms, neck and head – nothing escaped attention. She was turned, bent over, made to squat, stood up again with legs apart, then with one leg up on the bed, her pussy felt and fingered, her breasts pushed this way and that. She felt like an animal at the livestock market being inspected prior to sale, all of which made Yvonne more and more embarrassed but more and more lustfully excited.
In reality the inspection lasted no more than a minute before Yvonne was made to kneel on all fours and she felt hands gripping her hips and a cock gliding easily up into her slippery pussy.
“Ah! What a fabulous cunt,” she heard the guy groan lustfully as his cock sunk its full length into her pussy.
At the same time the other guy had positioned himself before her, and taking a firm grip of her head, his cock slipped into her eager mouth.
Pushing her tongue just slightly forward so that it covered her lower teeth, and keeping her mouth just slightly opened so that her upper lip was pressed back over her upper teeth, Yvonne worked with tongue and lips, sucking her cheeks in to form a soft, fuckable pout with her mouth.
She sucked and sucked, pressing her head forward each time the guy pressed his cock forward so that the cock slid in right to the back of her throat.
Regulating her breath so that she held it each time the cock probed the entrance to her throat, Yvonne was able to stay from gagging, and soon had the guy moaning and panting as his cock and balls came to the point of pouring forth his semen into her mouth.
“Oooorrrrr fuuuuuuck,” the guy groaned in an absolute ecstasy of lust as he pulled his cock from Yvonne’s mouth so as not to cum too soon.
“Fuck! What a fabulous fucking cock sucker,” he groaned. “I’ve never known anything like it before.”
He rested a moment to regain his composure, and then once more began to fuck Yvonne’s mouth.
It only took a minute and once more he was moaning and groaning as his balls felt about to pump his cum out with such velocity that it would have surely drowned the slut.
Again he pulled away before he reached the point of pumping his cum forth.
Yvonne looked up at him during each of these pauses. She was panting with lust as she thrilled to the gorgeous, big, hard cock that was plunging in and out of her now sloppy pussy. The cock slurped in and out making obscene sounds as it slid through the slippery mucus which was literally dribbling from Yvonne’s vagina.
She panted and made soft moaning noises of delight at the fabulous treatment she was receiving.
She held her mouth open, licking her lips and wanting the cock to come back to continue her mouth fucking.
“Are you ready,” she asked in a soft, sweet, and sexy voice as she looked up at the guy before her.
“Fuck! You’re a real fucking nympho aren’t you,” the guy exclaimed as he slowly regained enough composure to once more enter her eagerly awaiting mouth.
Yvonne sucked his cock into her mouth, sucking and using her tongue to full effect on the underside of the fabulous thick penis.
Surely I’m not really a nympho, she thought to herself as she lovingly sucked at the cock.
She considered how sometimes, on rare occasions, her husband and her went for two or three days without fucking – that’s not like being a nympho she thought to herself.
Admittedly she did masturbate a lot, usually not more than once or twice a day though. She quickly let these thoughts drift from her mind as she lusted and fucked with the two men.
What delight Yvonne felt as the big, hard cock slid relentlessly in and out, in and out of her pussy. It was longer and thicker than her husband’s and she really appreciated the extra size, feeling it stretching her so that she felt wonderfully filled by the cock, and with the head of that cock that she so adored, just now and again pressing lightly against the wall of her uterus deep, deep within her as it all but bottomed out in her lusting, dribbling, and so receptive pussy. At the same time she had the lustful delight of being continually face fucked by the second of those two magnificent cocks that were so beautifully abusing her body.
Yvonne rocked back and forth, continually shoved this way and that by the huge, hard cocks that continued on and on fucking and fucking her pussy and mouth. The men’s hands kept mauling her naked body, feeling her breasts, feeling her pussy, sliding over her soft, smooth skin to explore every part of her.
Lust filled her mind and her body. She listened to the men panting and grunting as they lusted over and in her. This was no more than crude, debauched, lustful, sex with the two men satisfying their animal desires to dominate and to fuck. Yvonne herself was in a delirium of corrupt, wanton indulgence of her excessive sexual appetite.
Just half an hour earlier, Yvonne had never laid eyes on these men. She knew not their names nor anything about them. She had barely even glimpsed their faces and yet here they were fucking and fucking and fucking her – and she wanted it, she cared not what or who they were, she just craved for their gorgeous cocks to keep fucking and abusing her for ever.
The two guys swapped position and Yvonne next had the guy’s cock all covered with her pussy slime entering her mouth. She sucked it lovingly.
“Wait until Charlie and Ziggy hear about this'” the guy mounting into Yvonne’s pussy laughed to his mate.
Yvonne’s husband immediately took interest and asked about these two men that had been mentioned.
Being told that they were two guys staying in the next door apartments, Rob asked if he should go and bring them to join in fucking his wife.
The two guys agreed that he should, and so Robert, excitedly eager to have his wife fucked and degraded to the fullest extent possible, hurried off leaving his wife being fucked cunt and mouth.
Finding the apartment that he’d been directed to, Rob told the guys that their friends in the house next door, had a dirty slut who was turning it on, and that they’d asked Rob to let them know that they could join in if they wished.
It turned out that the only hesitation the guys had, was caused by the fact that they had a couple of their mates with them at the time.
“That’s not a worry,” Rob exclaimed, excitedly solving the problem for them, “bring them along too. The slut that they’ve got in there is such a dirty fucking whore that she’ll take on any number of you.
Moments later Rob was eagerly and lustfully leading the group of four men into the house where his wife Yvonne was being so thoroughly abused.
Yvonne was stunned when the chatter of these four new guys suddenly filled the room as they entered. That made six men – seven counting her husband Rob!
The newcomers quickly stripped naked to reveal their hard, lust filled cocks all ready to fuck this slut’s every body opening. They eagerly gathered around her and six pairs of hands where soon mauling her all over.
Soon Yvonne had two new cocks entering her mouth and pussy, then two more as the men constantly swapped position first fucking her sloppy cunt, then her so delightful mouth, then mauling her breasts, her belly, her thighs, her ass.
Soon her ass was being fingered by man after man as she continued to be cunt and mouth fucked.
The natural progression then, was for her to have her ass fucked as well as pussy and mouth.
She laughingly squatted down onto one guy’s cock as he held it erect and ready for her ass to slide down over its hard, lust gorged length. Leaning back onto her elbows and forearms, Yvonne then brought her knees up and apart so that the next guy could get in and continue fucking her pussy.
Having those two cocks wonderfully penetrating her two lower holes, Yvonne tipped her head back in preparation for a cock to plunge down her gullet.
Yvonne was gagging and choking, tears coming to her eyes as a cock plunged vigorously in and out of her mouth and right down into her actual throat.
She could feel the cocks rampant in her pussy and ass. She could feel them stretching her, especially the one in her bottom. She could feel them both deep within her body, pushing up each canal and almost rubbing together with only the thin membrane wall separating her two fuck tubes.
Yvonne’s body was surging with lustful sensations as she hovered so desperately close to orgasm.
Suddenly, unexpectedly, her mouth was filled with gooey cum as the cock began to pump spurt after spurt of its cum forth.
Yvonne lustfully slid her tongue around and around in the mucky stuff. Licking it about and tasting it as she swallowed it down.
The cock, still quite hard, slid slowly from between her lips. The guy’s cock then slapped heavily across her cheeks a few times before wiping the last remaining globs of white cum over her face.
Yvonne smiled up at the man, lightly moving her lips in a sexy kissing motion towards him.
No time for more of that though. Another cock was immediately filling her mouth. Yvonne sucked the new cock and licked lovingly, lustfully, sluttishly.
Yvonne loved this attention. She was the centre of the men’s world at that moment.
Vaguely she thought that she heard her husband asking the guy’s if they knew of any others who might want to use her. In her lust she would have taken any number of men who might come to fuck and use her.
Pussy and ass were both cummed in, making them sloppy and messy for the next cocks to enter, and enter they did. Once more Yvonne had three cocks fucking her mouth, pussy and bottom.
She was deliriously happy with this treatment. She responded to every shove of every cock, all the time wanting to satisfy every lustful move of the men.
Her brain was not consciously thinking of anything other than the wonderful cocks which were fucking her, yet somehow she slowly became aware that her husband was no longer there. She didn’t care. She had everything she could ever want.
She’d no sooner made this discovery about her husband, than he entered the room with another four men, all looking eagerly and expectantly into the room at the scene of such absolute debauchery.
This new group of men quickly began to strip so as to get their share of this depraved, perverted harlot.
The incredible orgy of moral corruption went on and on with Yvonne being fucked and fucked and fucked, continually, degradingly, used as no more than a living thing for the purpose of satisfying the men’s lustful desires.
Mouthful after mouthful of gooey semen she consumed.
Cuntload after cuntload of adulterous sperm filled her pussy and her bottom until every cock had satisfied themselves, some even using her more than once.
Yvonne lay there naked, fucked, hair dishevelled with cum matting it into a tacky mess. Her face with white cum dribbling down over it. Her pussy and ass oozing cum along with her own juices.
She was panting, exhausted, so wonderfully happy. She heard talk of tomorrow when there would be even more men to fuck her. She dreamily looked forward to more of the men’s lecherous treatment.
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I’m so sorry for the wait!! The beginning of the month was crazy with the holidays, then my birhtday, and I was super busy with work. For all the people who freaked out about the story being discontinued, I would never do that because I would so hate for you all to be confused! Enjoy reading.
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First this is a story about how I lost my virginity to my best friend, there is a part 2 to this that I might post depending on how I feel. However, PLEASE REMEMBER YOU DO NOT HAVE TO READ THIS STORY AND LEAVE ME RUDE COMMENTS. I KNOW FOR A FACT THAT I MAKE MISTAKES AND I AM NO ENGLISH PROFESSOR! I write the way I speak and my English does NOT stand up to certain individuals standards OH WELL that’s life. ENJOY THE STORY AS MUCH AS I ENJOYED WRITING IT!
Trish, a shy college girl, has an argument with her boyfriend and ends up in an embarrassing situation. Soon she gets some help and finds her confidence and a new ally.
Casey claims it was her first time, but sucks like a pro!
how i got the best sex ever with my milf landlady.
please read part 1 first. rate and comment please!
I met Chrissy about a year ago at a bar. We really hit it off. She was
about 5’5″ 120 with a nice, athletic body. She was Filipino. Her face,
well, unless you knew, you would never know. She was different than the
rest of the girls at the bar. While she was there to make a living, she
was also there to have fun, with the right guy. Fortunately for me, I was
the “right” guy.
We went out a handful of times and always had a great time. Then, for
whatever reason, we did not see each other for a while. One night I was
planning on going into NYC, so I gave Crissy a call to see if she wanted to
hang out and have drink or whatever. She was pleased to hear from me and
told she would love to hang out and, incredibly, asked if was ok for her
friend Vivian to come along. I wondered silently if she was kidding but of
course I agreed to pick them both up at about 11. When I arrived at her
place I called up and they met me at my car. What a sight! Crissy looked
amazing. She wore a black mini skirt with a see thru top. It revealed her
bra and was incredibly sexy. It also displayed her flat and tanned
stomach. Her long black hair was resting comfortably on her shoulders.
Vivian looked just as good. Although also Filipino, she was quite tall,
about 5’9″ with a perfect figure. She wore white pants that that were so
tight, revealing a thong and a perfect ass. Her hair was jet black and
slicked black, just the way I like it. Her body was amazing and she
revealed her 34C breasts through a button-up blouse that had maybe 1 or 2
buttons working that night. Upon seeing these two beauties, I thanked my
luck and we headed to the bar. Little did I know what was about to occur…
As we drove, I was pretty quiet as the girls talked about typical
stuff. I would occasionally offer my input, but I was too distracted to
participate fully in the conversation. They looked that good. They also
mentioned that their friend, Gloria, was working the bar tonight and that I
would really enjoy meeting her. Holy shit, I could not believe my luck!
Then, it happened.
When we turned the corner, there were at least 10 cop cars in front
of the club. It was being raided (this was not the first time). SHIT!
What bad luck, I thought, how could this be happening TONIGHT! Crissy
called Gloria to see if she was ok but a cop answered the phone. He told
her that Gloria would be there for a while and that she, along with
everyone else in the club would be taken to jail. He also told her to call
the precinct in a few hours because that’s how long it would take before
Gloria would be allowed to leave.
Shit! Here I was ready top have the night of my life. I had always
dreamed of being with two girls at once and now my chance was ruined, or so
it appeared.
Out of concern for their friend’s situation, I asked the girls what
they wanted to do. I also told them that we could wait and go the precinct
later to get their friend out. Crissy suggested that we go to their friend
Iris’ apartment which was only a few blocks away and wait out the situation
over there. At this point, my excitement was gone and I was genuinely
concerned about their friend. I mean, being arrested sucks, you know?
We arrived at Iris’ studio apartment and I waited in the hallway
where we entered the apartment while Crissy and Vivian went to talk to Iris
who had apparently just woken up and was not in a good mood. They came
back to where I was waiting in the kitchen/hallway of this small studio and
I figured they were going to tell me that I had to go since Iris was
pissed. Damn, was I wrong…
Crissy grabbed my face and began to kiss me. Too shocked to
properly respond to her kiss, I pulled away and asked her what’s going on?
She put her finger to her sexy, full lips and told me, “shhhh, don’t worry,
relax.” So here I was, in a tight, narrow hallway/kitchen of a typical
Manhattan studio, with 2 beautiful transsexuals. So what did I do? I sat
down so fast I almost broke the stool. Crissy then straddled me and again
we kissed. She was so good, that I forgot where we were. Crissy’s moaning
had me quite lost in the moment. Immediately, I was reminded where I was.
Vivian grabbed my face and pulled it away from Crissy’s wanting lips. She
was standing to my right and she bent down to see for herself why Crissy
was so pleased by our kiss. She grabbed my face and opened her mouth so
wide, that she almost swallowed my lips. As our tongues explored each
other, I became aware of Crissy lowering herself to her knees and she had
her face between my legs. I couldn’t believe that this was really
happening.
Crissy pulled my pants down and exposed my rock hard 7 inch cock.
She instantly took it in her mouth and deep throated it to my balls. What
an amazing feeling, especially since I was engaged in a passionate kiss
with Vivian. I had never had a threesome before, so this was heaven. Lucky
for me, this was only the beginning.
Vivian pulled away from our kiss and stepped back. It was pretty
dark in the hall so I could not see what she was doing. My curiosity was
soon answered when I felt a hard, thick cock pushing on my lips.
Instinctively, I opened my mouth and accepted this sweet gift. So here I
am getting and giving head in a stranger’s small apartment while she is in
her bedroom, maybe ten feet away, out of sight, or so I thought. For a
second, I wondering if she would join us, but that quickly vanished as
Vivian shoved her fully hard cock deep into my throat. I was amazed at how
well I accepted it, not to mention how much I enjoyed the taste. As I
eagerly worked on her beautiful clit, Crissy picked up her pace. The three
of us were in a perfect rhythm.
Within a few minutes, Vivian’s breathing had quickened and she was
thrusting her hips so fast I could barely keep up. She shouted, “I AM
CUMMMMMMMMING” and she pulled her throbbing cock and began stroking
herself. I felt the first warm and wet present right on my waiting tongue
and she showered my face with the rest. This was a first for me, tasting
cum. It was amazing. As Vivian began to slow down, I once again became
aware of Crissy’s presence. She had stopped sucking me so she could watch
Vivian’s warm explosion. She was quite turned on by this and she returned
her attention to my cock. She quickly resumed her frantic pace and I
quickly approached my orgasm. Vivian decided to join Crissy and they each
took turns pleasing me. Although the intensity subsided, the fact that I
had not one, but two beautiful transsexuals servicing me quickly turned out
to be unlike anything I had ever felt. I quickly came in an explosion that
drenched both girls’ faces. After they drained all they could from me,
they both raised their mouths to my face and began to kiss each other and
me, sharing my “gift” amongst the three of us. I realized it was another
first for me as I enjoyed feeling their tongues in my mouth with the sweet
tasting, warm and wet gift.
Just then, Crissy’s cell phone rang and it was Gloria. The cops let her
call and she was being taken to the precinct. She wanted Crissy and Vivian
to meet her there so she could get released as soon as possible. I offered
to drive them, but they refused. I again offered but they insisted that I
remain at the apartment and wait for them. This was strange, I thought,
since this would leave me alone with Iris show had shown no interest in our
activities, or so I thought.
As they left, I heard the shower water running. Not sure what to
do, I decided to stay where I was and wait. I figured she would be pissed
if I went to her bedroom, but I really didn’t feel like sitting in the
hall/kitchen anymore. So I went to her bedroom and sat on her bed. I
heard the shower shut off and my pulse quickened. Then the bathroom door
opened and I became more anxious. As I heard footsteps approach the
bedroom, I cursed my impetuousness for not waiting in the kitchen. Them
for the first time, I saw her. Every bit of anxiousness that I was feeling
was gone. Before me stood a goddess wrapped in a white bath towelJust then, Crissy’s cell phone rang and it was Gloria. The cops let her
call and she was being taken to the precinct. She wanted Crissy and Vivian
to meet her there so she could get released as soon as possible. I offered
to drive them, but they refused and insisted that I remain at the apartment
and wait for them. This was strange, I thought, since this would leave me
alone with Iris who had shown no interest in our activities and me, or so I
thought.
As they left, I heard the shower running. Not sure what to do and
feeling uncomfortable, I decided to stay where I was and wait. I figured
she would be pissed if I went to her bedroom, but I really didn’t feel like
sitting in the hall/kitchen anymore. After a while, I went to her bedroom
and sat on her bed and watched TV. I had nothing else to do so I figured:
what thef*ck? I heard the shower shut off and my pulse quickened. Then the
bathroom door opened and I became even more anxious. As I heard footsteps
approach the bedroom, I cursed my impetuousness for not waiting in the
kitchen. Them for the first time, I saw her. Every bit of anxiousness
that I was feeling was gone. Before me stood a goddess wrapped in a white
bath towel.
Iris looked amazing. Her long, black her, wet from the shower, was
slicked back and she looked great. She smiled at me and took my hand and I
stood up right next to her. We slowly danced and moved closer to each
other. She was incredible and she left me speechless. Within a few
minutes, we were lying on her bed and kissing like we were long lost
lovers. Our hands explored each others bodies and before I thought twice,
she put her hands behind my head and pushed me between her legs. I had her
“clit” in my mouth and it was incredible. Hard through-out but soft as
well because of the foreskin… wow? Before I knew it, Iris was close to
coming. I continued on her velvet candy until she could not take it
anymore. The filled me up with a feeling I had never experienced before.
Within a few minutes, we relaxed and enjoyed the moment.
Just as we were about to sit back and enjoy, the bell rang. It was
Iris’ friends. They were unsuccessful in getting Gloria out, but they were
very interested in getting something going right here, right now…. And I
was just the gut to get it going….
Not surprisingly, Gloria was not released to her friends’ custody that
night. Unfortunately for her, she would have to wait for Monday morning.
Being a bartender in a busted establishment sucks….
As I told you before, Iris and I enjoyed our short time together as Chrissy
and Vivian went to try to bail their friend out. When they were gone, I
shared the most amazing experience with their friend in her apartment. I
had experienced something that I had never dared even dream of before and
enjoyed it very much, more than I thought I ever would.
As Iris and I lied there enjoying the moment, the doorbell rang. It was
Chrissy and Vivian, back quicker than anyone thought as they were unable to
get their friend released from custody. Iris buzzed them in and they
entered the bedroom where we laid together. It felt kind of strange since
I knew Iris from Chrissy and here I was hanging with her while Chrissy was
out helping her friend.
Although I bit my lip with nervous anticipation when Chrissy and Vivian
entered, their reaction could not have been any better. They were both
pleasantly surprised to see us lying there naked, enjoying the aftermath of
the moment we had just shared…. it was that obvious.
To my surprise, for the first time with me, Chrissy became very aggressive.
She reached for my hair and pulled my face to hers, forcing her tongue into
my throat. As she deep-throated my mouth, I felt Vivian pull my ass checks
apart and stick her tongue into my opening. As I enjoyed the dual tonguing
from both ends, I soon realized that Iris was returning to me. Her
luscious, soft lips consumed my 7 inches and before I knew it I was close
to cumming. As I began to moan, suddenly all three of these beautiful
women faced my hardness. Just then, I released a load unlike any I had
previously felt. All three beauties, Chrissy, Vivian and Iris, eagerly
awaiting their reward for their efforts, shared the wet treasure amongst
each other. It was truly a site to behold as they shared the tasty juice
between themselves.
Suddenly, all three pushed me down on my back and kneeled over me. Even if
I wanted to, which I didn’t, I could not get up. Within a few minutes, they
each came. Chrissy first, hitting me on the side of my face and a few
drops falling into my mouth. Very quickly, I heard Iris and Vivian moaning
and I also felt a strong hand at my jaw, hold my mouth open (which I didn’t
resist). Immediately, my mouth was filled with their release and I savored
the taste not wasting anything.
>From the stress of the past evening and the shock of the current
situation, we all needed to relax and enjoy the feeling of what just
occurred. Before I knew it, I was awoken feeling Chrissy’s lips on my cock
and the sight of Iris fucking Vivian’s ass, with Vivian’s growing cock just
a few inches from my empty mouth…
Eagerly, I reached over and began to suck on Vivian’s rapidly growing (and
thick) member. As I enjoyed sucking Vivian’s cock again, Iris enjoyed the
sight and really went to work on Vivian’s ass. As Vivian sat here, and
Iris took her from behind, I felt Iris’ balls hit my chin as I deep
throated Vivian’s delicious member. Before I could fully appreciate the
moment, I felt my throat being filled with her thick, creamy liquid and I
instinctively swallowed the reward. As the creamy, sweet juice flowed down
my throat, I became very aware of Chrissy’s attention on my cock. With
seconds, I exploded. Chrissy did her best, buy she was unable to keep up
with my massive release. Just then, Iris joined her and shared the fruits
of Chrissy’s labor.
The four of us relaxed and enjoyed the experience. A few hours later, we
were awakened by the door bell. Surprisingly, it was Gloria and she was
not alone….
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Two teenagers engage in a blaze of extreme sexual lust.
An entire police force is sacked and replaced with liberal peace officers so the constables fight back!
This is my first story, so please tell me what you think!
Julia was a fifteen-year-old freshman. She was a little over “5’2”, and had a knockout figure. She was one of those petite, curvy girls. She had 32C tits, and tiny waist that faded into a perfectly round ass. She had an angular face with full lips, and creamy ivory coloured skin. Long chestnut brown hair tumbled down her back. But her most striking feature where her eyes. They were large, intelligent and bright blue, half-hidden under a fan of dark lashes. Ben was the quarterback, the popular guy. He had a blonde head of floppy hair; he was tall and muscular, and always seemed to have a cocky grin on his face. He was senior.
Julia had been getting ready for her first lesson when Ben had sauntered up to her.
“Hey.”
Julia tried to ignore the way her heart sped up.
“Hey.”
She stood in uncomfortable silence.
“I heard you aced the last Spanish test.”
She nodded. Julia planned on majoring in languages.
“I did.”
He grinned. “I practically failed. I was wondering…”
“Yeah?” Julia tried not to sound too eager.
“Well I was wondering if you could tutor me. I know midterms are next week though, so if not that’s fine I guess.”
Julia’s heart sank. It was about tutoring.
“Sure. When do you want your first lesson?” She kept her tone light.
He smiled and for just a second, his eyes flicked up and down her small frame.”
“Friday. Is your place alright?”
Friday. On Friday, her parents were going to be out of town.
“Yeah that works. What time?”
The bell started ringing madly.
“Right after school.” He grinned that confident grin of his. “See you then.”
And then he disappeared through the crowd, leaving Julia blushing at her locker.
Friday morning came, and the day passed in a blur of excitement for Julia. The final bell came, and Julia rushed home, and changed out of her uniform. She chose a green tank top, and didn’t wear a bra. She slid a denim mini skirt on, and decided to stay bare foot. She shook her long hair out. She dug through the piles of homework on her desk, her arms laden with textbooks that she set out on the kitchen table. She decided to take her mind off the butterflies swarming her stomach by going over some of the material she planned to show Ben. A moment later, the doorbell rang. Julia padded over to the front door, and could see through the glass that it was Ben. She opened the door and smiled. He’d changed out of his uniform too. He wore a pair on jeans and a yellow polo, but he made it look amazingly sexy. Julia realized she wasn’t wearing underwear beneath her skirt.
“C’mon in.”
She opened the door wide and Ben passed through.
“The kitchen?”
“Yep.”
Julia took a seat, and Ben sat next to her, scooting his chair so close that they could feel the heat coming off each other’s bodies.
“So.” He said.
“So.” She said back, meeting his gaze, with an eyebrow raised.
Julia began with adjective agreements. It seemed that Ben didn’t know the basics, and that was where his problems were based.
“So, if you want to say that something feminine is red, you’ll change rojo to roja.”
“What if I’m making the noun plural?”
“Well if it’s going to be plural and feminine, then you’ll change it to roja, and then add an ‘s’. Get it?”
He lifted his eyes to hers.
“I think so.”
“Awesome.” Julia smiled. She liked teaching him.
“Let’s take a break.”
They both stood, and Julia walked around the island, and pulled the fridge open. She grabbed the handle and pulled it open, surveying its measly contents. She grabbed a beer.
“You wanna drink?”
He ached an eyebrow. “I didn’t think you broke rules.”
“Who said I did?”
He grinned.
“Your parents aren’t here. Do they know you’re alone with a guy?”
Julia pulled the top off and took a sip of the amber liquid.
“So you don’t want a drink then?”
He grinned, and Julia tossed his a bottle. Julia hopped up onto the island, and let her legs dangle as she sipped. She liked the feeling that the alcohol gave her.
“Aren’t you friends with that Tonya girl?”
Julia nodded, thinking of her funny friend.
“Yeah, why?”
“She’s going to prom with Conner.”
“Yeah. She never shuts up about it.”
They finished their beers, but didn’t want to go back to work.
Julia sighed.
“Well. Back to work then.”
She hopped down, and tossed her reached to throw her beer bottle in the bin, but Ben was blocking it. He stepped left, as she did the same. She stepped right, and Ben did too. Julia tried again, but Ben was smiling, he was doing it on purpose.
“Well that’s not fair,” She pouted.
He stepped closer, forcing Julia to step back into the island.
“Who said anything about fair?”
He stepped even closer. Julia bit her lower lip.
“This certainly isn’t fair.” She murmured.
Ben reached an arm behind Julia, and before she realized what he was doing, she was suddenly pressed against him, and his arms were wrapped around her waist, his mouth on hers. He backed her up further into the island, and se hopped back up, and Ben stood between her legs. His tongue pressed against the barrier her lips presented, and she couldn’t resist the warmth that was spreading form the center of her body, and she moaned into his mouth. Ben’s hands slid under her tank top, and ran along her spine. It tickled wonderfully, and she giggled, accidentally pressing her chest against his. His fingers stroked higher, and after a moment, he realized there was no bra on the nymph like beauty before him.
His lips pulled away long enough for him to glance down at the erect nipples poking through the thin material. Julia didn’t notice. She moaned again, and craned her neck further, trying to reach his lips. Ben grinned in spite of himself, and he obliged, kissing her passionately, His hands resumed their traveling, and he slid his fingers under her firm ass. He lifted her off the island, and she wrapped her long leg around his hips. She could feel something hard pressed against her cunt, and looked down to see a huge erection nestled between her legs. It made her moan harder, and she felt a tingling deep within her. Her tiny skirt rode up higher.
Ben broke the kiss long enough to give her a quizzical look.
“Upstairs.” She groaned. He carried her up the grand staircase, and smiled at how light she was. He knew she was a dancer, and when he saw the door with a little ballerina figure on it, he pushed it open. There was a queen bed opposite the door. He carried her to it and pushed her down. She giggled and smiled up at him as he pulled his shirt off, revealing defined stomach muscles. He straddled her hips, and leant down, probing her mouth with his tongue. Julia’s hips began to writhe, rising to meet him, but Ben Put a hand on her lower tummy, and held her down. She let a frustrated groan escape, and Ben lightly nipped her lip. She moaned, and Ben planted a series of kisses just around her mouth before lowering his focus to her neck, where he bit and licked, each perfectly executed nip warranting a squeak or a sigh from Julia. Ben’s fingers tugged the edge of her shirt up, and in one liquid motion the tank top was off. Ben groaned at the perfectly flat and smooth belly that reached up to the orb like tits, with two pink nipples standing hard. Ben lowered himself on top of her, and started kissing the area just around the nipples. Julia thrust herself upwards, trying to force her beautiful tits into his mouth and Ben just pushed her down again. He finally let his tongue run over the nipples and Julia gasped in pleasure. He sucked the exquisite mounds, before kissing his way down to her navel. By now, Julia was moaning quite loudly, and Ben was physically holding her down. He stroked the inside of her tones thighs, each time reaching higher, but never touching her throbbing pussy, he’s let his fingers travel a mere inch or so from it, then he’s pull away. Finally, after a few minutes of the awful teasing, Ben unbuttoned her skirt, and was amazed to find the lack of panties.
“Well you do like to break rules, don’t you?”
Julia squealed in response, and Ben chuckled, enjoying the effect he was having on her. His cock was hard and he could feel the cum building, but he had discipline, and was content to play with the little virgin wiggling beneath him. He unzipped the skirt further, and noticed that her wet cunt was covered in a light patch of blonde curls. He lowered his face to her throbbing pussy, and smelled the sweet smell of her arousal. He pulled the skirt all the way down and tossed it somewhere behind it. He couldn’t resist one little kiss, so he planted his lips around her clit, and her body shuddered. If this was how she reacted to a little child’s play, Ben wondered what would happen when she climaxed. He unzipped his jeans too, and pulled down his boxers. A seven-inch cock sprang free, and Julia’s eyes bugged out, she’d never seen cock before. He kissed her belly button, before standing, and walking to the head of the bed. He gently lifted her head off the bed, and her creamy ass was revealed as she flopped over onto her tummy and a drop of precum leaked from his rock hard cock. He was kneeling on the bed, with his back against the wall, her flushed face a few inches away from his manhood.
She looked at him, and he was struck by the innocent look in her eyes.
“Can I-?”
He nodded, and held the hair out of her face. She propped herself up on her elbows, and reached out a tentative hand. She stroked the underside, and Ben groaned. She smiled up at him, and he brushed a loose tendril out of her face.
She noticed the pearly liquid dripping out from the tip. She lowered her mouth to the tip, and without asking, she licked the head. She licked her full lips.
“Mmmmm.”
She wrapped her warm lips around the cock, and let her tongue run in circled around it. His hand wrapped into a fist around her hair, not hurting her, but she could feel the intensity in him. She relaxed her throat, and in one go, she swallowed the whole cock into her mouth.
Ben stared down at the sight in front him. He’d had a lot of girls. A lot of girls. But none had been quite like Julia. She was so… Ben wasn’t used to feeling that way about a girl. But with his hands holding her auburn hair, and his thick cock enveloped in her sensuous mouth, he knew she wasn’t going to be a fuck buddy. He was in love. Her mouth began moving up and down over his cock, and she wrapped a tiny hand around the base of it. She used her hand and her lips in sync, letting the hand become an extension of her hot mouth. She bobbed up and down, and let her fingers stroke the underside of his cock. He felt the cum filling his balls, and like she was reading his mind, Julia pulled her mouth away, and flipped over, Ben let her hair drop, and it fell in a fan, framing her face. There. Now Julia was lying on her back, her tits still bouncing. She scooted herself further under his cock, and wrapping both hands around his cock, she started to give him the hand-job of his life, while she sucked his hot balls into her mouth. Ben groaned again, and Julia flipped back over again, this time letting her hands cup his balls, and she let her mouth take over the cock. She bobbed up and down, starting out slowly, letting a few inches in, but as she sped up, she took more and more of the cock into her hot mouth, and soon she was taking the full cock into her mouth, pulling almost all the way out, letting her tongue rapidly tickle the underside of his cock, and Ben felt himself nearing climax. Soon, his hands were wound through her silky hair again, and he was controlling her mouth, thrusting into her mouth, and Julia did her part by not gagging, and letting her tongue flick wildly, and then his head rolled back in ecstasy, and He was cumming in her mouth. Julia kept on licking his cock, even as the cum filled her mouth. Finally he finished, and Julia sat up, staring at him. She opened her perfect mouth, and a little cum dribbled out. She kept her eyes glued to his as she swallowed, and licked her lips. He felt his cock beginning to swell again, impossibly. She was just so damn hot, he couldn’t help it. He gathered the tiny beauty into his arms, and she smiled.
“It’s my turn, isn’t it?”
For an answer, Ben bit her bottom lip hard, and the effect was instant. She groaned, and Ben lifted her up onto his lap. He let his mouth explore her tits, and let his hand curl over her mound. She pushed her cunt into his hand, and his middle finger massages her clit, her nails dug into his back as she held back a scream.
Ben grinned as he felt his erection rise, and he pushed her back onto the bed. He lowered his mouth to her cunt, and let his tongue probe her entrance. He managed to push a few inches in when he hit a soft, spongy barrier. Ben was about to push past it, but he heard Julia gasp, and he realized what it was. She was a virgin. That amazing blowjob, from a virgin? It only made Ben want her more. She was his, all his, and as far as he was concerned, that meant forever. He slid himself on top of her. They were both slick with sweat and Julia’s whole body quivered. He held himself over her.
“Do you trust me?”
Julia panted, then hesitated. Ben’s lips were on hers and his hands gripped her waist, as he ground his hips into hers, when he pulled away, Julia gasped.
“Yes!”
“You trust me then?” He whispered, still grinding his hips into her, his tongue outlining her lips.
“I trust you!” She moaned.
He pinched her nipples and pushed his pelvis against the spot where he knew her clit was hidden. He hotter she was, the easier it would be for her. Ben angled his now erect cock at her entrance, it barely fit in. Julia was biting her lower lip, she was scared. He looked down at her, wishing he could drink in her perfect face.
“Do you think you’re ready?”
She said nothing, and Ben took one of her hands in each of his. He held them together above her head, and she seemed to like being held down, because even though she still looked scared, she squirmed beneath him. He kissed each nipple again, before he lowered himself back on top of her, and in the same instant that he thrust into her velvety pussy, he kisses her deeply, swallowing her scream. He didn’t give her time to feel the full pain, instead he started to pull out and thrust back in, going slowly, but deepening the kiss. It worked; his lips distracted her from his cock. Soon, Julia’s pain disappeared, and was replaced by a startling fullness she’d never felt before. His thrusts quickened, and he released her hands, to hold down her bucking hips. It was her first time; she deserved to get the fucking of her life. He never took his lips off hers and her hands wound around his broad shoulders, occasionally running through his hair. His thrusts picked up speed, he’d push himself all the way in, grind himself against her clit, and then pull out, occasionally using a finger to rub her clit, and soon Julia felt Ben’s head swell in her hot pussy, and she wondered how something so huge could fit into her. Ben wondered the same thing, her pussy was so tight and soon he was shooting his burning load into her liquid pussy, and it was amazing. As his cock grew as blood filled his groin in her throbbing cunt Julia’s moans turned to shrieks, and soon Ben had to tongue-fuck her mouth to keep her screams or orgasm from filling the neighborhood. Ben fell on top of her, and Julia loved feeling his weight on top of her. The were both covered in each other’s sweat, and as Ben pulled his soft cock out of her pussy, cum dripped out of her deflowered pussy. She let one of her fingers scoop it up, and she licked it clean, then she pushed herself into his chest, demanding his lips. They kissed for a while, but sleepiness got the better of them. It had begun to rain, and although they were both dead tired, there was too much racing through their minds to sleep. After their breathing had slowed, Ben sighed, and reached for his boxers and pulled them back on. He began to reach for his shirt, when Julia’s fingers lightly pulled it out of his grasp.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
Ben looked at her, surprised. She had that sexy, after sex glow. Her lips were especially pink, as were her cheeks. Her eyes drooped a little and her hair glistened.
“You want me to stay?”
Julia propped herself up, and her breasts were thrust out.
She pouted. “You’re not going to leave a little girl all by herself are you?”
Ben smiled at her.
“You don’t look like a little girl to me. You look like a really sexy woman lying naked in bed.”
Julia tugged his polo over her head, and although her breasts were now covered, the nipples still poked through the cotton, and it hung loosely over her flat tummy.
“You can’t very well leave without your shirt, now can you?”
Ben sat back down, and he pulled her back so her head was resting in his lap.
“My parents are away for their anniversary.”
“Mine are at a conference.”
Ben stroked her cheek, and let his other hand trace her collarbone.
“So we’ve got a whole weekend to ourselves?”
Julia looked up at him.
“Would you like that?”
He couldn’t help but grin at the sight before him.
“You’re all mine aren’t you?”
Julia surveyed him with those large, intelligent eyes.
“It doesn’t much matter what I say, does it?”
Ben’s hands fell onto her waist, and their grip tightened.
“Not really. Because you are mine.”
Julia laughed softly. “I’m yours, am I?”
Ben raised an eyebrow. “You don’t think so?”
“I thought it didn’t matter what I said.”
One of Ben’s hands slapped her perfect butt, but all it did was make Julia squirm.
“I think I might like being yours.” She murmured.
Ben pulled her up, back into his arms. They both sat in the pillows, and Ben wrapped an arm around her delicate shoulders. Julia nuzzled his chest. Ben leant down, and kissed the top of her head.
“Julia?”
Julia looked up.
“Hmm?”
“You’re mine.”
Julia smiled into his chest.
“I know.”
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My first story, so I don’t know how it will be.
The thirteen-year-old down the street was just asking for it.
Hi. My name is Cindy and I want to share some of my earliest and fondest memories with you.
Most kids are sexually curious; I know I was. By the time I was five I had noticed the difference between my mom and my stepdad. My mom Clarice had long, flowing hair, and my stepdad Adam had shorter hair and a moustache. Mom had nice breasts, and Adam was muscular.
I used to get bathed by mommy, but now that I was growing up we usually just showered together. Mom had a patch of furry-looking hair between her legs that she kept short, or sometimes shaved off. I asked her why she grew hair there and she said, “One day you will too…when you’re older”.
Adam was nothing like my real father, Brad. My real father was mean to me. I couldn’t do anything right in his eyes. One time when I had been playing outside, I had to pee really badly, so I ran into the house and into the unlocked bathroom. Someone was in the shower, and I didn’t know it was Brad until he stepped out. He had a patch of hair between his legs that looked a lot like Mommy’s, except there was this thing hanging down from the hairy spot. I was curious about it, but said nothing. Brad spanked me for running in on him.
Like I said, he was mean.
Brad would spank my bare bottom for no reason until I cried. It was weird. I noticed that every time he spanked me, he had a lump running down his pants leg from where his thing was.
Adam on the other hand was sweet and kind. He spent lots of time with me, played with me, held mine and mommy’s hand when we went places, kissed me good-night every night, and always told me he loved me.
I looked for the lump in his pants at times, and only saw it after he had been kissing mommy, but it was there, and it looked bigger than Brad’s.
I was curious what Adam’s pee-pee looked like. Would it look the same?
One day a while back when mommy and Brad were still together, I overheard them arguing about him taking money from his job that wasn’t his, and the next day the police came and took him away. Shortly afterwards we moved north to another state and mom divorced him; I haven’t seen or heard from him since.
The home we live in now is over two hundred years old, and it’s really nice with real wood floors and big, solid wood doors. The doors all have the old style knobs and locks that use skeleton keys, so it’s really neat and kind of scary, but it also gets chilly in here because the house is not insulated, so I often sneak into the room and snuggle in the bed between them at night.
Shortly after we moved in, Mom got a job in the city, and soon after that she started dating Adam. Within a year, Mom and Adam married and he moved in with us. My stepdad is always so nice and loving to both mom and I.
My best friend is a boy who lives down the dirt road about a mile from us; he comes up to play with me a few times a week. One day when we were playing in the barn he introduced me to a game called “Doctor” and he showed me the thing between his legs. It was much smaller than Brad’s, but it was all stiff. Something between my legs started to tingle, and I felt a little wet, like I had to pee. I really wanted to touch it to see what it felt like, but he wanted me to show him mine first. I showed him between my legs and he asked where mine was, but before I could answer him, my Mom called me to come in because it was getting dark.
After I took a bath we had our evening meal and then Mom and Adam tucked me into bed. I tried to go to sleep, but just couldn’t. I kept thinking about the boy’s stiff little thing and how much I wished he had let me at least touch it. After I’d been squirming in bed for a little while, I heard talking and funny sounds coming from Mom and Adam’s bedroom.
I slid out of my bed and crept quietly across the floor, hoping the boards wouldn’t creak, but with the noise they were making I don’t think they’d have heard me anyways.
The light was on inside their room, but the rest of the house was dark. As I neared their door my only plan was to listen, but as I approached the door I noticed a beam of light shining through the keyhole.
When I looked in, I was amazed! Mom and Adam were both naked, and Adam was standing there pulling his hand back and forth on his thing, which was long and stiff. I guessed it was maybe seven inches long; much bigger than the boy’s thing I saw earlier.
Mom kneeled in front of him, looked up into his eyes and said, “Would you like me to suck your big, fat cock, baby?”
“Oh yeah!” Adam said with a big smile.
Mom took hold of his “cock”, held it vertical, and began to lick up and down the bottom of it like it was a candy cane.
Adam said nothing, but ran his fingers through her hair approvingly. I could tell from the look on his face that it felt really good.
Mom wrapped her hand around the base next, and took his cock in her mouth, and began bobbing her head up and down on it, slowly at first.
“That feels so good” he moaned. When his knees began shaking, he almost fell backwards. Adam’s cock swung wildly in the air as he and Mom moved onto the bed, and Adam lay down with Mom straddling him, facing towards his feet.
As she continued bobbing up and down on his shaft I could hear her making sucking and slurping sounds, all the while Adam kept encouraging her to suck on it.
Adam grabbed Mom’s hips and she lowered her hips over his face. I could see Adam’s tongue licking her between her legs, and the sounds Mom made let me know she was enjoying it.
Mom moved her mouth off his cock and said, “That’s it baby…that’s the spot!”
She started jerking her hand back and forth on his cock like he had done earlier, only much faster. Adam, with his face still buried between Mom’s legs, began grunting, and suddenly his whole body stiffened and jerked.
“I’m…I’m coming!” he yelled and a big spurt of white stuff shot out of his cock and all over her face and hair, but she didn’t seem to mind..in fact from the look on her face it was what she wanted.
“Give me all of it, my love” she growled in a deep, husky tone I had never heard before, as she kept jerking hard on his cock, and more streams of the stuff shot out. When she sat up, Mom had strings of this white, gooey stuff dripping from her hair and face. Some of it she rubbed onto her breasts and nipples, and the rest she licked hungrily from her fingers like it was the most delicious candy.
“You taste so great” she purred.
Adam’s cock drooped down as he rolled Mom onto her back, and for the next several minutes he stayed between her legs. Mom moaned as he licked her and stuck a finger inside her, moving it in and out.
I reached beneath my panties and did my best to copy the finger motions that Adam was doing. The sensations were incredible! As Mom moaned loudly that she was going to cum, I noticed that Adam’s cock, which looked like it had deflated and become soft only minutes earlier, was starting to get longer and stiff again.
Mom bucked like a wild animal, and pulled the back of Adam’s head tightly against her as she shook for the better part of a minute.
When she quit shaking, she got back on top of Adam and began sucking his cock again. In no time at all it was as long and thick as it had been earlier.
I was still rubbing the inside of my little hairless pussy.
Adam pulled a pink thing that looked like his cock but longer, out of Mom’s drawer. He lay Mom on her back, put it inside her pussy and began moving it in and out; slowly and gently at first, gradually progressing to really ramming it in and out hard and fast. Mom bucked a lot, and I heard her beg him to make her cum. Brad shoved the entire length of the fake cock in and out hard and fast as Mom’s face contorted, and she clinched the sheets tightly in her fists.
She went “Ohhhh!” loudly, bucked hard a few times, and then collapsed as if she had melted into the bed.
Adam waited a few minutes and then said, “Give me what I want, baby”.
Mom sat up, and straddling Brad, leaned forward, putting her hands on his chest as he took his cock and positioned it at the entrance to her pussy.
For the next several minutes she bounced up and down on him, making his cock disappear. Since the bed was sideways to the door, I could see everything, and what I liked most is that both of them looked so happy.
“Are you ready to finish?” she asked him.
“Yes, baby” he smiled.
Mom bounced up and down on him, hard and fast, and then both of them got a grimaced, almost painful look in their face as Mom cried, “Oh yesssss!” and both of their bodies jerked simultaneously.
Mom slowed her pace, and then slumped over onto Adam’s chest.
Afraid they might hear me now that it was quiet, and my private show was over, I crept back across the floor boards to my room.
I quietly climbed onto my bed, but now I was more awake than ever, and I couldn’t keep my fingers away from my pussy. This new sensation was wonderful, and I didn’t want it to stop. Exactly how long I played with myself, I’m not sure. All I know was it felt really, really good and I did it until I fell asleep.
When Mom woke me for school the next day my first thought was to see the boy down the road, and to get to play with his cock. You can imagine how disappointed I was when he didn’t show up at the bus stop.
The day seemed to go by especially slow, and I couldn’t seem to keep my mind on my school work, but somehow managed to finish the assignments on time.
When I got off the bus, the first snow of winter was beginning to fall and it was cold outside. I walked to the boy’s house and asked if he could come out and play. His Mom told me he had gone to visit his Dad for winter vacation and wouldn’t be back for weeks, and that I should hurry home out of the cold or I’d catch the death.
I was devastated. Winter vacation started on Thursday, but he had left early. My little pussy yearned to be touched, and I wanted to see what a cock felt like in my hands.
For the next two evenings I followed the same routine. I would go to bed, wait until my parents were in their room, then sneak out and watch them enjoy each other’s bodies.
On Thursday we had early release and I got home hours before Mom and Adam. Letting myself in with my key, it wasn’t long before I was lying in my bed with my fingers probing my insides.
Oh how much I wanted to hold a cock in my hands! How much I wondered how it felt to have it inside me! And then it struck me…
I checked the clock on the wall and saw that I had at least three, maybe four whole hours before anyone else would arrive home, and then I raced into their bedroom and opened the drawer.
There before me was this big, fake cock. It looked real. I trembled as I wrapped my tiny hand around it and pulled it from the drawer. I peeked out the door, and raced to my room with my prize, locking the door behind me.
At first I just touched it. It felt like real skin. Next, I licked it like Mom had done. Finally, I placed my mouth over it and sucked on it, moving it in and out of my mouth.
I felt wet between my legs and all tingly.
I rubbed myself, and there was a little nub on the outside that sent sparks through my brain every time I touched it.
I pulled the big toy out of my mouth.
It looked like it had made mommy feel really good, so I had to try it.
I lay back on the bed and pressed the big head against my little pussy lips. It seemed impossibly large. Would it even fit, I wondered?
I had to find out.
I positioned it at my entrance, which was very slippery and pulled a little. The very tip of it pushed against my body, but it didn’t go in.
Even though the snow was falling heavily now outside, the room seemed incredibly hot.
The more I pulled on my new toy, the better it felt on my pussy lips.
I panted as I spread my legs further apart and pulled the toy hard against me.
I was determined to make this thing work!
I got off the bed, placed the toy between my feet, aimed the head at my crotch, and sat on it, like Mom did Adam’s cock.
I had been bouncing up and down on it for maybe a minute, trying as hard as I could to get it inside me, when suddenly the rubbery head of the toy disappeared inside my pussy!
There a sharp, piercing pain at first, but there was also a feeling of pleasure that was indescribable! When I looked down, I almost screamed… The toy had broken something! I was bleeding.
I yanked the toy out of me and ran to the bathroom, praying it would stop. Thankfully, within only a few minutes it did stop.
I walked back to the bedroom, picked up the toy, washed it off in the bathroom, and returned it to my Mom’s drawer.
Next, I went on the internet and searched until I found a subject on girl’s bleeding from their pussy. I learned that it was my hymen that had broken, that it was normal, and natural, and safe.
That night I watched my parents again, and although I was a little sore, that desire to touch myself again took over. What amazed me that night was, as I watched through the keyhole, Adam screwed the bottom off the big toy, and placed batteries in it. When he screwed the bottom on again I could hear a buzzing sound, and Mom really, really appeared to be enjoying it this time, yelling several times that she was cumming, and not to stop.
When I woke up the next morning, my hand was still in my panties.
Adam would start his Christmas vacation tomorrow, and Mom’s didn’t start until a week later, but they both figured I was safe to stay home by myself with the doors locked; after all, I did have a cell phone that I could use in case of emergency.
After we had all eaten breakfast, they left for work. I watched cartoons for a while, but it was all re-runs I’d seen many times before.
My thoughts began turning to that toy again that was in Mom’s drawer. I was especially curious as to what that buzzing sound it made was all about.
Before I knew it, I was back in my room, door locked, toy in hand.
I turned the screw on the bottom, and the toy vibrated in my hand.
I turned it back off, still not sure what to think of the buzzing and vibrating.
I stripped off my panties, placed the toy on the floor between my legs, and pressed my pussy against it again. The soreness had gone away, and I couldn’t resist trying it again. After all, even with the pain, it had felt good when I tried it the first time.
I began squatting down on the head of the toy, and the head of the toy wouldn’t go in again. As I began bouncing on it, I began rotating my hips in a circle trying to find anything that would make it go in.
I wanted it to go in so bad!
As I moved my hips around, it turned the toy on the floor, and it turned on, vibrating against my pussy.
I almost leapt off of it, then sensation was so unusual, but oh my goodness, did it feel wonderful!
The lips of my pussy became very slick, and as I pressed down again, suddenly the head of the ten-inch toy slowly slid inside my pussy.
Fireworks went off in my head! Pleasure swept over me such as I had never even dreamt possible!
I just stood with the head of the toy inside me and my little pussy clutched onto this newfound joy like it was the best thing ever.
To me it was!
I looked down. The vibrating made a sound that was loud on the wood floor.
Reluctantly I pulled it from me and looked it over.
There was no blood.
For me now there was no pain, just pure pleasure.
Turning the screw, I found that it was barely on. I turned it wide open until it vibrated hard in my hand.
I moved over onto my carpet to silence the noise of the toy and placed it between my lips again.
This time, perhaps because of the strong vibrations, it seemed to enter me much easier.
For the next several minutes I worked this big toy in further and further. The vibrations were making my pussy drool, and pure pleasure ran through every fiber of my body.
The more I shoved it in, the tighter my pussy clamped down on it, and the stronger the vibrations ran through my tight little box.
I began moving up and down on it like I had seen mom do for Adam, and it just made my pussy tingle even more.
When I had gotten about half of the toy inside me, I felt a funny, but marvelous feeling welling up in my belly.
My pussy seemed to have a mind of its own as it clamped, released, and then clamped down again and again on the toy.
I fell forward onto my knees as the toy, now freed from between my feet, vibrated madly between my legs as it hung there, swinging in the air like Adam’s cock.
I began to think of Adam; how much he loved me, and how much I loved him, as I experienced my first orgasm.
The toy didn’t seem to care what I was thinking, as naturally a toy can’t. It just kept humming and vibrating until at last, when my orgasm had fully subsided, I pulled it from my body with an audible pop.
I turned the toy off, cleaned it, and put it back in Mom’s dresser drawer.
Later that night, as I watched my parent’s normal nightly play, I couldn’t help but muffle a laugh when I heard Mom complain that the toy was going dead. After they had both wore each other out sexually, they turned off their light.
I quietly crept back to my room, waited a few minutes in the darkness, and then loudly trod across the floor and knocked on their door.
Mom put on her nightgown and opened the door.
I crawled into bed between mom and Brad and snuggled under the covers with them. Brad pulled a layer of the covers down between them, so I assumed he was naked.
Mom had dropped off her night gown, and she definitely was.
As I drifted off to sleep, exhausted from my day of play, all I could think of was how close I was sleeping to a real cock, and wondering what that would feel like…
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Word about the “Peeping Tom” had rapidly gone around the street. People were warned to make sure that their curtains were well drawn and the windows were closed.
Rob expressed concern to his wife Eve, that he was working a night shift and that she would be at home alone.
“Don’t worry,” Eve had assured him, “I’ll keep everything well locked up.
Evening came, and with Rob away at work, Eve began to feel lonely for him.
Flicking through the TV channels, she found nothing worth watching, and so she logged onto the internet.
Soon she was looking at the wonderful photos of men’s cocks on her favourite sex site. She knew that her husband would be shocked if he knew what she got up to each time he worked nights.
Eve’s hand slipped up beneath her skirt and began to softly rub around the mound of her pussy.
She spread her legs slightly and, sliding her hand under her pants, her fingers began to softly glide through her wet slipperiness.
A finger either side of her clitoris soon had her breathing hard and slowly pumping her hips in a fucking manner.
Her mind dreamt of fucking and sucking all of the lovely, gorgeous cocks that appeared on her computer screen.
She so much wanted to be fucked that she went and got her favourite bottle for masturbating.
Laying back, with her knees up and her legs apart, she began to fuck herself while continuing, with her other hand, to tease herself so that she became more and more aroused and sexy.
She was lustfully driving herself wild with feeling and fucking herself when she realised that she was thinking of the Peeping Tom that had been talked of. “What a sight he would have if he looked through my windows,” Eve mused to herself.
Now, with this sexy thought in her mind, Eve began to imagine what it would be like to be watched as she fucked and mauled her pussy.
She found herself being more and more aroused by the thought of some pervert looking through her window at her performing.
Wicked demons in her mind began to tell her that she should open her curtains in the hope that the pervert might come.
No sooner had these thoughts come to her mind that she banished them.
Moments later though, she was once more fantasising about being watched.
Eve considered that, with the warning having gone around, there would certainly be no open windows or imperfectly drawn curtains to attract the pervert.
That latter thought now seemed to take hold in her mind. With all of the neighbourhood windows carefully shrouded, any one window with a light shining forth into the night, would surely attract the pervert’s attention.
Her common sense, along with her moral values, began to do battle with the same wicked demons which now urged her on to open the curtains just a little.
Eve panted and began to moan softly as her lust rose and she fucked and played with herself more and more urgently.
Her mind was imagining the Peeping Tom watching her, and these thoughts made her wilder and sexier.
“Come on,” the demons in her mind urged. “Just open the curtains a little bit – imagine how sexy and sluttish you’ll feel with the possibility of being seen.”
Eve was panting with lust as she rose to her feet and moved to the side of the window to tug on the operating cord.
She pulled on the cord. The curtains opened some few inches. Her lust told her to open them more. Again she tugged so that the curtain opened quite enough for anyone outside to be able to get a good look inside.
Eve quickly moved to the door and flicked the light switch off.
Back to the window she peered out into the darkness of the night. There was no moon and being slightly overcast, it was quite dark outside.
Back to the door, Eve switched the light back on and once more took up her position on the sofa.
Her lustful excitement new no bounds now that she had provided that opportunity to be seen and spied on.
She mauled and fucked herself, getting more and more frantic and worked up until she was out of control and going mad as her lust surged to greater and greater heights, overwhelming her with the gorgeous, wonderful, unbearable sensations.
Meanwhile, across on the other side of town, a guy stood gazing out of his window at the night. He knew that it might be risky as he he too had heard the rumours of the Peeping Tom.
Behind him on the sofa, his two room mates were looking through porno magazines and, every now and then, rubbing at the huge bulges in their pants.
Finally, after much consideration, the first guy pulled on his jacket and announced that he was going out.
His two friends warned him that he would need to be extra careful, given that people were aware of what had been going on.
Tom, for that was indeed his name, decided that it would be best to take the car and go right across to the other side of town.
For some time he cruised slowly up and down all of the quieter, more secluded streets. He was pleased that the weather was quite overcast so that the night was dark and much less risky that if it had been moonlit.
He slowed the car and considered a lit window in one house. Too risky he decided. He would have needed to go down the narrow driveway and there would be no escape if anyone came.
He was specifically searching for lit windows which looked as if they might be bedrooms or bathrooms.
A couple of other possibilities presented themselves and twice he even parked the car and quietly slipped up to the windows to check them out but each time found them not to be what he needed.
Tom, being aware that people had talked of the Peeping Tom having been seen in the area, was a little nervous and began to consider that it was indeed too risky and that he should head home.
He made up his mind to check on just a couple of other streets and then give up for the night.
Cruising down one street at no more than idling speed, he spied a window with the light on and the curtains open just a small amount. He considered that it could be a living room or it could be a bedroom.
Tom let the car come to standstill as he glanced up and down the street. Nice and quiet. Plenty of trees and bushes casting shadows and giving plenty of scope for hiding is anyone should come along. He decided that he’d check out this window.
Letting the car slowly move on, Tom idled along the street before parking some way along from where he had seen the lit window.
He clicked the car door closed, making sure not to make any noise which might attract attention, then quietly and swiftly walked back to where he had seen the partly opened curtains of the window.
Nervously glancing about, he didn’t hesitate in disappearing from the street and making his way to the window which was at a convenient height from the ground so that his head and shoulders reached to just above the sill.
“Fuck!” he muttered under his breath as he thrilled at the sight that presented itself within the room.
Of course you, the reader, will have realised that it was Eve inside the room that this pervert had been lucky enough to find.
Imagine the sight which greeted him. He had thought to perhaps see some girl or woman undressing, but here was a slut with knees up and apart, fucking and mauling herself. He could hardly believe his eyes, but his rapidly hardening cock certainly told him that the sight was real.
The pervert unzipped his pants, and, taking out his now rock hard cock, he began to slowly masturbate as he watched the woman through the window. She was a little thing, not very tall and with a small, trim body. She had a sweet face and certainly didn’t look like the slut that she appeared to be. Her actions though, showed that she was filled with lust as she frantically pumped her hips onto the bottle with which she was fucking herself.
The pervert, Tom, gloated at the sight of this woman writhing and heaving and driving herself towards orgasm.
Eve had indeed reached a climax. She fell limp on the sofa, panting as if she’d just run a mile. The lull in her masturbation lasted only moments though, and as soon as she began to calm a little, her fingers were once more exploring and teasing her pussy in order to once more drive herself crazy with lustful delight.
For some half an hour or more she kept driving herself to wonderful delights of orgasmic delight.
Her mind had been constantly fantasising that she was being closely observed the whole time, but now as she calmed down a little, she knew that this was all in her mind.
She glanced at the curtains open just that little bit. She noticed the slight change of shadow just above the window sill but knew that it was just the shadow of the bushes outside moving in the breeze.
Eve stretched luxuriously, moving her arms back above her head and arching her body as she stretched. Her skirt was still up around her waist and her pants down around her thighs.
She moved her head around in a circular motion to stretch her neck muscles as well. As she did so her gaze momentarily swept over the mirror on the wall opposite the window.
Eve froze. Her eyes immediately went back to the mirror. She could see the window reflected in the glass. She could see the dark shape at the bottom of the window. She could see the vaguely changing light caused by the leaves moving in the breeze, but the whole time the darker shape, the shape of a head and shoulders, remained completely stationary.
Eve was filled with conflicting sensations of panic and lust, and so she remained stationary on the sofa.
The wicked demons again began their work. “This is what you want,” they told her, “you want to be a whore and a slut – show him more, show him more.”
Eve let one leg slip over the edge of the sofa while she lifted the other so that her legs were wide apart. Her hands went to her pussy. Her heart was pounding and her breath was coming in shallow gasps. Her lustful excitement knew no bounds. She began to fuck herself with the bottle, now heaving her hips vigorously as she fucked herself.
This was crazy, she told herself, and yet she pulled her top up and exposed her small breasts, fondling them and displaying them for the pervert.
Eve’s mind began racing along dangerous tracks with an idea in her mind that was sheer madness but in her extreme lust was taking hold of her.
She was telling herself that it was lunacy to do the thing that she envisaged, but even as she thought this, her lust drove her to get up off the sofa and go to the front door of the house. She stood trembling with nervous excitement, her hand on the latch.
“Yes, yes, do it,” her evil demons urged her. She turned the key and opened the door.
The pervert outside, had watched as Eve had left the room. In the quiet still of the night he had heard the turn of the key in the door which was close to his position at the window. He had prepared to flee, not knowing whether it might be the slut’s husband, or even the slut herself with a gun. But then he had seen Eve step forward, her top still up under her armpits so that her small, white breasts were beautifully exposed and her hand still holding her skirt up.
Momentarily they faced one another, each with a frightened look.
The pervert rapidly realised the true situation that here was a slut ready for fucking.
“Are you alone,” the pervert asked quietly.
“Yes, my husband’s at work,” Eve heard herself replying, not consciously having formed the words.
The pervert moved forward, his huge cock still sticking out in front of him, and which Eve’s eyes had constantly been attracted to.
The man roughly pulled Eve into the house. She sunk to her knees and took the wonderful, gorgeous cock into her mouth, sucking it softly and deeply right to the back of her mouth.
The man grasped her head in his large, powerful hands and dragged her head onto his rampant cock, forcing it into her throat and making her gag and choke.
Eve had been caught off guard. She was choking and she struggled to get off his cock so that she could get a breath of air. The man pulled her head off his cock and gave her a heavy slap across her cheek.
“Shut up and suck it, you fucking whore,” he roughly growled.
Eve, even though her face stung from the man’s slap, thrilled to this treatment. She had read of this sort of thing in the stories, and now she was being treated in that same way. She took a deep breath and began sucking skillfully on the gorgeous cock.
The man intermittently took hold of Eve’s head and vigorously and roughly fucked it with rapid, driving plunges right to the back of her throat. He would then slap her cheeks with several hard blows, and calling her a “dirty fucking slut” would let her continue sucking.
Eve’s soft hands lightly caressed the man’s huge, heavy testicles as she sucked softly and skillfully. The guy then slid his cock out of her mouth and told her to lick his balls.
Eve eagerly moved her mouth down to the hairy pouch and licked them with the flat of her tongue dragging over them and lifting them so that they then swung slightly.
With slightly opened mouth, along with her lapping tongue, she gently slurped and sucked the man’s hairy balls.
After a short time the man pulled away. “Lift your face up,” he told Eve as she knelt at his feet. She tipped her head back obediently and looked up at him.
Slap! A sharp smack with the flat of his hand struck her across the cheek.
Eve gave a little gasp and a whimper as the blow hurt her.
“You’re a dirty fucking whore, aren’t you bitch,” the guy sneered as he looked down at her.
Eve looked happily up at the man, but then another sharp slap made her dizzy and she wobbled slightly.
“Don’t fucking ignore me you stupid fucking cunt,” the man snapped at her. “Tell me what a whore you are.”
Eve, still reeling from the blow, but eager to play the game, looked up submissively and repeated the words, “yes, I really am a dirty whore for you.”
The words thrilled her and she could feel her pussy so wet that she was sure that she was dribbling down her thighs.
“Stand up bitch,” the man ordered, and Eve quickly rose to her feet.
Standing at over six feet, the man towered over Eve who barely measured five, two. He roughly dragged off what clothing Eve still wore, and then turned her around and around as he admired her trim figure with her small breasts and tight little ass.
“Get me something to tie you up with – anything will do,” the man commanded.
Eve knew that this was sheer madness on her part, but she nevertheless hurried to fetch a number of pairs of pantyhose to be used for her restraint.
Minutes later, Eve was standing submissively watching as the man tightly bound her breasts with one of the stockings. He pulled the bindings as tight as he could so that Eve’s small breasts were soon displayed as two firm, hard, rough globes which were rapidly changing from red to a purplish colour.
“Hold out your hands,” the man ordered.
Eve did as she was told and watched passively as the man tightly bound her wrists together.
Having achieved what he wanted, the man began slapping Eve’s tightly bound breasts, causing her to cringe away and cry out in pain.
“How will you explain your black and blue tits to your husband,” the man teased her as he continued hitting and slapping in spite of Eve constantly backing and turning and trying to get away.
Eve felt as if her breasts were on fire as they became more and more tender and each sharp slap hurt more and more.
Eventually, with Eve constantly backing away and trying to protect herself, she fell backwards onto the bed.
The man decided that it was time to fuck, and so he climbed between Eve’s naked thighs and began mauling her very slippery pussy.
Eve trembled with excitement as she felt the big, lust swollen cock probing and entering her vagina. In it slid until their bodies pressed lovingly, lustfully, ravenously together.
Eve was soon in a delirium of lustful delight as the man fucked and fucked and fucked her, all the time kissing, biting, mauling, pinching, slapping her body and calling her the filthiest, most demeaning names. Ah! this was heaven!
On and on the man fucked her. Shoving, pumping, pile driving his wonderful, gorgeous cock into her pussy which was literally swimming with her juices.
Eve bucked and heaved, moaning and panting with uncontrollable desire.
“Where’s your phone,” the man suddenly asked.
Eve’s brain took a moment or two to register as to what he was saying, but then muttered that it was in the bedside drawers.
The man rummaged through the drawer, then, finding the phone, he dialled.
After just a moment’s wait, Eve heard the man telling some friends about her and suggesting that they come and fuck her.
“What’s your address?” the guy interrupted his conversation to ask Eve for directions
“Thirteen, Mountain View Street,” Eve unhesitatingly responded, then even added further directions to make sure ….. “turn off Hansen Street.”
The man transmitted the directions to his friends and then resumed fucking. “You’re going to be fucked like you’ve never been fucked,” the man laughed as his cock plunged once more into her waiting pussy.
Eve was soon lost in a frenzy of all consuming orgasmic passion. She gave herself entirely to her lust and desire, and would never have even heard the knocking on the door.
The man got off her and went to let his friends in, leaving Eve laying there with legs spread and her wet, pussy gaping and dribbling juice onto the sheets.
The man brought his two friends into the bedroom and they marvelled at the sight of Eve as she lay there oblivious to everything other than her desire to be fucked and used as a sex object.
They released the bonds on her wrists and soon Eve was being heaved about like a sex doll and fucked in her mouth and her pussy, with the three men taking turns on her.
After a minute or two, one of the men went to the kitchen and found a two litre soft drink bottle. Emptying the contents down the sink, he then filled it to the brim with water and took it back to where his two pals were pumping their cocks into Eve’s body.
“Enema time,” the man with the bottle laughed as he went up to Eve and gave her a sharp slap across the face and, grabbing a handful of her hair, wrenched her to her feet.
Eve was dragged to the bathroom and bent over. Her ass was greased with a bit of lubricant, and the neck of the two litre bottle was pushed up her anus.
Eve felt the water filling her intestines as the men squeezed the bottle. More and more of the water was forced up her ass into her body until she felt her intestines bulging and her anal muscles working as they tried to evacuate it all.
When almost the entire contents of the bottle had been forced up into her, Eve was made to hold the bottle in while the men stood well back. She then pulled the neck of the bottle from her ass, and a huge gushing rush of water poured from her anus.
The men mockingly groaned and feigned disgust at the putrid mess.
Eve turned on the hot shower and quickly cleaned herself so that she was soon ready for the next lot of fucking which this time included being fucked right up her ass.
The men took turns at fucking her pussy, ass and mouth, regularly swapping about so that cocks went from pussy to ass, ass to mouth, or mouth to pussy and back again to her mouth, with Eve the whole time, totally submissive and letting herself go to her lust and love of this treatment.
“Let’s make the slut cry,” one of the men suggested.
They agreed that it would be fun and so they told Eve to kneel on the bed.
“Tip you head back a bit,” she was told.
Eve did as she was told and the men, each taking turns, began slapping her firmly across her face.
“You stupid, fucking cunt.” “You dirty little whore.” “You cock loving fucking bitch,” the abuse flowed as she was slapped.
Eve felt the tears coming to her eyes as the slaps across her face hurt her more and more. She felt happy though, that she was being treated in that way.
The men laughed and joked amongst themselves as Eve’s tears developed and she began to sob and cry more until the tears streamed down her face.
Having satisfied themselves with that bit of amusement, the men next decided to hang Eve upside down by her ankles, while they amused themselves with her body.
She was a little apprehensive but Eve nevertheless took part passively as the men took her to the garage and found ropes which they tied firmly about her ankles.
Soon she was hoisted into the air and was hanging upside down by her ankles, with her legs well apart so that her pussy was obscenely displayed.
The men amused themselves by fucking her pussy with various bottles that they found stacked on a shelf, then one of the men found her husband’s golfing equipment and they, one after the other, began pushing the golf balls up into her ass.
Twelve golf balls they inserted up Eve’s ass, so that they formed a flexible dildo which penetrated some twenty inches up into her intestines. Having performed that task, and finding some pieces of cane standing in a corner, they began flogging the insides of Eve’s thighs until she was screaming in pain.
“Best shut the fucking slut up or the neighbours will hear her,” one of the men said in alarm, and he crammed four of his fingers into Eve’s mouth and pulled her head right back so that she was effectively silenced and was reduced to making choking, gagging noises.
They thrashed the tender flesh of her thighs viciously until the white skin was striped with fiery red welts.
Eve’s eyes were staring and the tears were pouring forth as the pain raced through her body.
The men, getting more and more excited by Eve’s suffering, began also belting the canes down across the soft flesh of her bottom. She jerked about as she hung there upside down and suspended by her ankles, so that she was swinging and lurching around on the end of the rope.
“Fucking fantastic!” the man with his fingers jammed in Eve’s mouth marvelled in sadistic delight. “Look at the poor fucking bitch, she’s almost going fucking crazy.”
The other two men stopped their flogging to look at Eve’s face which was indeed contorted with pain, tear stained, and panic stricken.
“It must be almost unbearable for her,” one of the guys marvelled with enthusiasm.
“Let’s beat her cunt, that will give her fucking excruciating pain,” the other suggested.
They took up the canes once more and began thrashing them down right across Eve’s gaping pussy which glistened with a mixture of cum and her own juices.
The man jamming her mouth with his fingers, began slapping Eve’s still tightly bound, purple breasts, and occasionally gave her a good hard slap across her tear stained face as she twisted and shook about on the end of the rope.
The extreme sadism only ceased when Eve appeared to lose consciousness, no longer able to bear the horrendous and ghastly pain to which she was being subjected.
She was lowered down off the rope and taken back into the house and placed on the bed. Once she began to come to, the men, relieved to see that she was reviving alright, began to once more fuck her every opening until they each pumped their adulterous cum deep into her pussy, and standing back, looked at her laying there, panting lustfully with cum slowly oozing from her pussy.
Having satisfied their lust and beginning to think of the possible consequences of what they had done, the men began to get ready to leave. Their nervousness about the possibility of Eve telling her husband, with the subsequent involvement of the police, was quickly put to rest when Eve, battered and dishevelled, struggled to her feet and gave each of them a kiss full on the mouth, telling them that her husband would again be on night shift in two weeks time.
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Continuing story of the pain of infidelity
this is my first so be gentle
mom becomes the family slut and likes it
Elunaraa is about to have the encounter that will change the course of her life forever.
this would have been posted two days ago but my internet has been down, feedback is awesome so dont be shy, i really enjoyed writing the ending
The morning after Kelli’s dad had taken her virginity, and after sleeping together he had woke up before her and put her chastity belt back on, leaving her pussy still wet with their combined juices, then he had cleaned himself off and went up to sleep with his wife.
Kelli had felt ashamed of herself afterwards and very used by her dad, who wouldn’t let her clean her pussy for most of the day. She felt so humiliated with her dads cum inside her, so sure that everyone around her must somehow know.
An hr or so before she was gonna go to bed her father said to get ready to get in the shower, so she went to the bathroom and undressed waiting for her dad to come take off the belt so she could wash up. Once her dad finally came and took it off she hopped in the shower and scrubbed herself till her entire body was a bright pink. When she got out of the shower her dad was waiting for her, he made her lay down so he could put the chastity belt back on but before he locked it into place he took something out of his pocket, Kelli tried to look but couldn’t see what it was, the next thing she knew her dads fingers were probing at her pussy lips, spreading them wide before taking an egg shaped toy and stuffing it up her cunt. It was pretty thick and she was sore from last nights fucking, writhing and whimpering as he crammed it in nice and tight, her lips closed around it and all you could see left of it was a little wire about an inch long hanging out between her lips, he then locked the chastity belt and helped Kelli stand up.
Kelli could feel the egg moving around with every move she made, quickly getting her wet and making her moan. “What is this thing?” She asked her dad, but he didn’t answer except to say she would find out later and that she better be careful not to make too much noise, then he left her to get dressed.
Later that night while Kelli was sleeping she begin to feel a buzzing deep inside her pussy, for a while she continued to sleep, moaning softly and wiggling her hips, but as the buzzing got more intense she woke up and realized that the egg had been a vibrator. It was driving her crazy, it felt so good, and she wanted more. She reached her hand down into her pajama bottoms, groaning in frustration when she remembered the chastity belt, she couldn’t do anything to help herself and it was torture! After a few more minutes of being teased by the vibrator Kelli was ready to cum, then her dad barged into her room, holding the remote. “You ready to fuck your daddy again, baby girl?” Kelli shook her head, she was very horny, but she still felt guilty and dirty for fucking him the night before and she was gonna be good and try not to do it again. Suddenly, right as she was about to cum the vibrator stopped. Kelli wiggled and moaned, struggling to still cum, but without the vibration the feeling quickly died away leaving her aching for release! “What the hell?! Why did it stop?” She groaned looking up at her dad with pleading eyes. “Because I turned it off Kelli, are you ready to fuck your daddy now?” Kelli whimpered but still declined to fuck him. “We’ll then if I can’t fuck you, you can’t get off!” Her dad muttered hotly the turned and left the room.
10 min later Kellicould hear her mom and dad going at it, their bed banging hard on the wall and scraping over the floor, at first that was all she heard but then it seemed her mom couldn’t keep quiet any longer and Kelli could hear the moaning and screaming. It went on and on and somehow Kelli knew her dad would just keep fucking her mom till Kelli came up and watched. Reluctantly she got out of bed, quietly went upstairs, the door was already propped open so Kelli could just peek in and watch, her eyes locking with her dads as he rammed her mother. Her parents were covered in sweat and it seemed like her mom had cum a lot and was ready to pass out, Kelli’s dad grinned at her and suddenly she could feel her vibrator going off again, seeing her dads hand under the pillow where the remote must be. He continued to fuck her mom hard and fast till Kelli was about to cum from the vibrator, biting her lip trying to keep quiet. Finally her dad slammed his cock hard into her mom, cumming deep inside her then pumping it in, turning off the vibrator just before Kelli could cum, she saw her mom pass out and her dad checking to make sure she was fully asleep before coming over to the door, winking at Kelli before closing it in her face!
Kelli went back down to her room, laying down to go to sleep, her pussy aching from the need to cum, why did her dad have to be so mean?!
The next day Kelli went with her parents to church, feeling so dirty with the vibe in her pussy, couldn’t her dad at least have taken it out for church?
After leaving church they decided to go for a drive in the mountains, Kelli put her earbuds to her MP3 player in and listened to the story of Lady Gaga’s “Bad Romance” while watching the scenery pass by her window, her mom quickly fell asleep while her dad drove up the winding mountainside. As Lady Gaga’s next song “Lovegame” came on Kelli began to feel the vibrator, looking up to see her dads eyes watching her in the rearview mirror, she tried not to show him how much she was enjoying herself but soon he had it turned all the way up and she was grinding her hips down into her chair, she could hear the buzzing and the squishing sounds as the egg wiggled about in her sloppy wet cunt, soon she was ready to cum and she kept waiting for her dad to be mean and turn it off as usual but instead it kept going, changing to a pulse setting. Kelli clamped her eyes shut and bit down on her leather arm rest as she came hard, trying not to scream.
She was panting and trembling all over but the vibe kept going, she looked up to see her dad winking at her as the setting changed again so that it would do 2 short soft vibrations then one long hard one then back again. Soon she was cumming again! She saw her mom stirring in her chair and figured she would wake up soon and her dad would turn off the vibe. She couldn’t have been more wrong, when her mother woke her dad just turned up the music and blasted some air conditioner so she wouldn’t hear her daughters panting and whimpering, turning back to glare at Kelli for a second with a look that said “be quiet!”
He changed the setting again now the vibrator just seemed to be going off at random and Kelli tried to keep quiet and keep a straight face as she came a third time. Wiping sweat off her lip and neck, still trembling all over as the vibe continued to assault her pussy while her parents had a calm conversation about politics!
The vibe setting changed again, staying low for about 3 seconds then bumping up to high for about a minute before repeating the process. Kelli bit her lip, her breath coming out short and ragged as she came a 4th time then passed out from the overstimulation.
Her dad noticed Kelli had passed out and turned off the vibrator, no need to waste batteries, he thought. He planned to make Kelli desperate to fuck him, whatever it took, making her cum till she passed out, or refusing to let her cum till she begged, the little slut needed to learn a lesson, her pussy belonged to him now and when he wanted to fuck her she damn well better take it and love it!
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Pre-teen is introduced to her mother’s values
Inspired by 80’s sex comedies and their tropes