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Sarah, what have you been doing with sweetcorn?

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Sarah and Matthew Jones lived in a small terraced house somewhere in a small town in the south of England, they lived with their mother Elizabeth, but she was never there. She had attained a high position in her company and her job meant she was travelling a lot of the time. This was unfortunate but necessary and at least this allowed her to pay the mortgage and the bills. Elizabeth always remembered how she got the job and it was never far from her mind!
As a result of her job, her children had the run of the house but they always behaved and there was never any trouble. Indeed, despite some talk from her neighbours, any criticism was quickly dispeled when there were no signs of trouble or wild partys or any other incidents associated with two teenagers alone in a house. In fact, there was nothing but praise for the Sarah and Matthew as they were more than helpful looking after some of the elderly when they needed assistance. The fact that Sarah was 17 and her brother Matthew was 15 also helped, as they were deemed responsible and to be treated like adults, especially Sarah.
Elizabeth had lost her husband five years ago to a long torturous illness, she never appeared to recover from it. There had never been any new boyfriends and she seemed to put all her energies in to her work. So with no natural father or new partner to look after her two children, that was the arrangement and while it was not the typical family arrangement, it worked out well for Elizabeth, Sarah and Matthew.
Sarah was still in school after finishing her exams and was in higher education. She was smart, pretty and popular with everyone. Some thought she was a little too popular. She also had a little bit of cunning, she knew that if there was any type of incident in the house while her mother was away, it could end the little arrangement they had. While she loved her mother, she enjoyed the independence that she had been granted. It was her idea to ensure they kept on good terms with her neighbours as they would then leave herself and Matthew alone to their devices.
She had inherited her mothers figure, she could have been her mother’s twin. At 5’6 with brown shoulder length hair, her face was pretty but all attention went to her beautiful blue eyes, which everyone had remarked about. No one could miss how her body had changed recently, developing more feminine ways. She had got more curvy in all the right places and had certainly developed a fine bust that was certainly noticed. She knew she could attract boys attention but chose to tone it down, she could always pick and choose when to really show what she had. In her mind she knew she was in control and would let the other girls flaunt themselves if they wanted to.
Matthew was 15 and was a year away from taking his final exams. He was doing well but not well enough to make himself noticed, he would certainly do enough to pass his exams. He was quiet, a little shy and kept pretty much to himself. He had some friends but too few to be called popular. He didn’t really show much interest in the girls at school and his classmates, in private, had the impression he was either gay or a virgin. He really didn’t mind what they thought.
Matthew in the last couple of years had been developing normally, the same as any teenager, he did not know it but he was looking more like his father day by day. Approaching nearly 6’0, with plenty of exercise and sport he was lean and healthy. Definitely a trait from his father. Of course he had had the normal crazy hormonal changes but had got through them with help from his sister, she had been acting like a surrogate mother and this bonding meant that Matthew and his sister were now closer than they had ever been.
While his sister was the more responsible, he was smart enough to listen and take heed to what she said. They knew that everything was better if they were left alone to themselves.
As far as the school was concerned both Sarah and Matthew were doing well and while the school knew about the situation, there was certainly no need to worry about it.
School days were pretty much normal. Wake up, get ready, have breakfast, go to school, return to the house when school was finished, have tea and watch television or some other activity to pass the time in the evening. Today would be very different.
Matthew and Sarah sat at the table having breakfast.
“I’ll be back later tonight, so don’t worry. Just make your own food and leave something for me” Sarah said.
“OK, I may be late as well, my friend wants to talk to me about something but he said it had to be after school” Matthew replied.
With that Sarah rose, kissed her brother on the cheek and went to make her way out. Matthew left a little bit later curious about his friend and his strange behaviour.
In the school grounds three boys found a quiet place to talk, they wanted some privacy. The three were friends. John, Luke and Terry were all in Matthew’s class and they obviously had plans for this evening. John was the leader while the other two acted more like sheep. John had matured physically and mentally very quickly, while his two friends less so, they still acted like children sometimes.
“We don’t have much time so let’s make this quick. I have thirty pounds, Luke you’ve got thirty and Terry you’ve got thirty. That’s ninety pounds in total plus an extra ten makes it a hundred. We’ll meet here at 4pm and take it from there. Don’t worry what the ten pounds is for, you’ll see later. We should have some fun later.” John spoke forcefully not allowing either of the other two to talk. He had school to deal with, some shopping and then playtime.
Four o’clock came around too slowly, the time in school dragged and when it had ended the three boys couldn’t wait to get out of there. Luke and Terry went to the meeting place at 3.50 and waited for John who showed up about twenty minutes later with a carrier bag. They had tried to ask what was in there but were just told to wait and see.
“OK, let’s go and meet her” commanded John and led the way.
Matthew finished school and waited outside for his friend David. Finally he was going to find out what was going on. As soon as he saw David the questions fired out of his mouth. David calmed him down and filled him in with what he knew.
“Just listen and don’t ask questions, I can only tell you what I know. All I know is that there has been plenty of talk about you in the school, they all think you are gay or a virgin.” David was red faced about this and felt embarrassed for his friend but continued, “I was told to tell you to meet someone outside the school gates at 5.30, they will find you. Apparently this is to your benefit. I’m sorry that’s all I know.”
David quickly made a move as this was an awkward situation for him and would sort it all out the next day. Matthew was perplexed and taken off guard, he wasn’t too sure about this but felt intrigued enough to go through whatever it was.
Sarah had finished school and now had to go to meet up with some people from the school, she had been promised a profitable and enjoyable time. She had some idea what it was and was more than happy to see how things panned out. After all she had no reputation in the school or the area but people didn’t know the half of it.
There was a park a couple of minutes away from the school and she had arranged to meet someone from school there. She didn’t know who it was as the note was anonymous, it sounded like an adventure and dangerous but she knew what she was doing, she always had the confidence to look after herself and the brains to know when things had got too far. She proceeded to go to the park and when she entered it, could only see three schoolboys sitting on a bench. While the one was confident and observant looking for someone, the other two were nervous and twitchy. She knew she had found who had sent the note.
She approached the three boys, they stood up and could not help to admire this figure in front of them, they had certainly made the right choice.
“I guess you are the ones who sent me the note? Would you like to tell me your names or would you like to stay anonymous? I recognize you from my brother’s year don’t I?” Sarah asked forcefully.
John stepped forward and introduced himself, “I’m John and you are right we are in your brother’s year, and of course we sent the note.” When John saw the other two were acting sheepishly he could see he would have to take charge, “this is Luke and this is Terry. Shall we get down to business?”
John was annoyed by his two friends reactions and decided to take control of the situation. “You know why you are here, don’t you? It wasn’t explicit in the note but you could read between the lines and you definitely know of my brother. He told me all about you, it was all good.”
Sarah just nodded and only commented to say that she knew his brother really well. She could see that it had been a big step for John to have taken control of this situation and let him take the lead, after all she could take it back anytime.
John continued “I know of your reputation but how the school doesn’t know is a miracle. We have the money, the time and the place, shall we go? Oh and by the way we are going to my brother’s flat, he is away but said I could use it anytime. I think you know the way.”
As they were going to leave Terry went to give John the money, but was quickly scolded “not now you idiot.” Sarah saw all of this but decided not to make a fuss of it knowing these three would be putty in her hands.
The flat was only five minutes away, all this was obviously well thought through. The four of them entered and sat in the lounge, no one talking, just a nervous silence. John took control as he now felt empowered, he was after all in his brother’s flat and they had got Sarah this far, it was all going very well. A little bit too well maybe.
“I believe that we agreed ninety pounds for the hour and another ten for some extras?” John looked nervously for an answer from Sarah.
“That’s right. Are we going to have a drink first and then we can begin? If I remember your brother had a good supply of drinks” Sarah answered confidently. After John’s bravado faltered, it looked as if she would to have to take charge.
They found some whisky and other spirits and they had a little to drink, this put the three boys at ease especially Luke and Terry whose nerves seemed to disappear. Sarah was glad about that as she wanted them to be some use to her and not just a bag of nerves. After the drinks Sarah announced that she was going to the bedroom and to give her a couple of minutes, then they were to join her. She left the room and went to walk to the bedroom, but popped her head round quickly and said “I know you have the money, can you count it out and leave it on the side please?” They counted out the money, left it on the side. When she saw this, she smiled, and told them it was five to five now and to enter the bedroom at five o’clock. Their time would start then. She added to bring the bag with them.
Sarah had decided that if she waited long enough for them, nothing would happen so it was better to start the proceedings. By making them wait she could start taking control of the situation, they thought they were taking advantage of her but really it was the other way round, they just didn’t know it.
Sarah was comfortable with this, she had been in this flat before plenty of times, she had three young schoolboys in the other room waiting to ‘take advantage of her’. By the looks of them she didn’t think they would last an hour, the two weakest especially so she had to make the best of what they had.
Now it was showtime, she had a paying audience and wanted to make sure they got their satisfaction and hers. If she waited for them to undress her, the hour would be over and everyone would be disappointed. She also didn’t want to be cold either so that’s when she took matters in to her own hands.
She had a couple of minutes to wait for them, she quickly undressed down to her knickers and bra. She undid her bra and took it off, releasing her large breasts. Her nipples had started to harden with the thoughts of what was to come. She quickly rubbed them to excite them so they stood to attention. Then she took off her knickers exposing her pussy, as a surprise she had shaved a small arrow pointing downwards. At least they knew where to go now. Her pussy lips had started to moisten, after all the bullshit was over now and at last there was going to be some action.
She laid down on the bed touching herself starting at her breasts, softly grabbing at them, and then moving to her nipples, rubbing them slowly, going quicker, then slowly and pinching them to get them excited.
That really her going, it was only natural when her hand moved slowly down to her pussy. Her finger moved around the arrow and followed it down finding to her clitoris. She played with it a little before moving down to her pussy lips, now they were more than moist, one finger went in followed quickly by another. She was ready now. Her hand went back to her clit, softly rubbing herself. She rubbed it a little faster till she really started getting excited and felt little spasms inside of her. A little bit quicker and her hips started to buck, this was getting better and better.
She had lost control of her thinking, not realising where she was and not caring, she was on a bed playing with her clit and very turned on. Her hand went down to her pussy, her lips spread easily and two fingers went in. She fingerfucked herself with two fingers and then three and afterwards four, she liked the challenge of how much she could fit in there.
She had lost control so much she didn’t realize that the three boys were now in the room, naked and jerking off watching her one woman show. Sarah then gathered her thoughts, not wanting to stop but knowing she had to slow down a little, she called over to the boys “are you coming or what?”
They needed no second invitation, John had naturally headed for her pussy while the other two had gone either side of Sarah. Nervously at first one of the boys started to kiss and suck her breast, the other had started kissing Sarah, but having seeing what else was on offer went down to the other breast kissing at first and continuing to suck her nipple. John had quickly found her pussy lips and started to spread them, putting his tounge inside. She was soaking and he could taste her sweet juices. Sarah grabbed his head and pulled it towards her clit, when he found it she felt spasms everywhere. When she felt everything was right she spread her arms to the side searching for two pricks to play with. She found them and started wanking them off.
What a show, there were hands, mouths and tounges everywhere. Every so often there would be a moan or murmur till John started to change things around. He told Luke and Terry to stop a minute and told Sarah to get on all fours, which she did. Not surprisingly all three of the boys were hard, while Sarah was soaking, her juices going down her thighs and down to her ass. With Sarah on all fours, John got behind and started to fuck her soaking pussy, Luke and Terry at first were confused till Sarah placed them in front of her. She started to suck one of their cocks while wanking off the other. John was bigger than the other two but she took him easily, her pussy muscles tightened around his cock while he fucked her for all it was worth. Sarah alternated between the two cocks in front of her and thought what a great start it was till it all went wrong.
Luke and Terry couldn’t last much longer and she could start to feel they were going to explode. One came in her mouth and she continued to suck him off even after he had cum. The other had cum when she was wanking him off, now his cum was on her hand. When she had finished sucking off the one prick, she cleaned the cum off her hand and then cleaned off the other prick in front of her with her mouth, causing him to moan. John did not last much longer and quickly came inside her. What he didn’t realize was his finger had easily slipped in to her ass and she did not complain but instead bucked back on to his prick in movement with his thrusts. After he had finished, she quickly took John’s prick and cleaned it off with her mouth and tounge till he was moaning in ecstacy. The three boys were spent and could go no further, they looked at the clock and saw it was only 5.25.
“I knew this would happen, lucky I thought ahead. Luke can you bring in the bag please.” John asked and when Luke returned John took the bag off him and whispered something in Luke’s ear. Luke left the room with a curious smile on his face.
Luke quickly got dressed and rushed out the flat, he started to run to the school gates, he had to meet someone there at 5.30. Time was against him and he could not afford another thirty pounds. Meanwhile David stood patiently outside the school wondering what was going on, whoever he was supposed to meet was late, he was about to leave when he saw a dishevelled figure running toward him. David stopped and waited, he recognised the strange figure as his classmate Luke. David could see he had dressed in a hurry and there was an unhealthy odour about him. Maybe it was better to ignore his appearance and just see where this led. Luke spoke quickly, “just follow me and we have to be quick, we don’t have much time.” Luke led the way, running as quick as he could back to the flat to see what he missed out on.
Back at the flat things were going to get more interesting. Sarah was still on all fours and still very wet, but her hands were now tied to the headboard, she was blindfolded and her legs were spread forcing her pussy and anus wide open. It was uncomfortable, but she had been in that position before and her experience told her that it could lead to some very good things. There was a rustle as John and Terry opened the bag. When they saw the contents both of them had big smiles. There had to be no doubt in their minds what was going to happen next, in front of them Sarah was tied and showing off all her assets. Her anus and pussy were just begging to be filled. The contents of the bag were laid out in front of them on the bed. On the bed was some lube, a carrot, a gherkin, a corn on the cob, a cucumber, an aubergine and a chocolate bar. There were no prizes for knowing where some, if not all of that was going. Sarah could not see any of this and while she could feel she was losing some control here, she seemed to like the feeling turning her on again.
There was no time to lose, they only had thirty minutes left. John slowly fingered her clitoris moving up to her pussy tracing the open lips up to her anus, circling it until suddenly putting his finger inside. Sarah’s body had enjoyed the soft tracing of his finger on her most intimate parts but suddenly spasmed when his finger had entered her. When he kept it in there, she moved her anus back to meet his little thrusts. “I knew you would enjoy that, you didn’t seem to mind when I did it to you before”, John said before indicating to Terry to pass him the lube. Terry passed it and John quickly took out his finger of her anus, disappointing her. He put some lube on two fingers and pressed on her anus, leaving it there enough time just to tease. When she felt his fingers enter they felt cold and she was certain there was more than one this time. He then started to fingerfuck her ass, she responded by moaning softly and moving her body back to meet his movements.
When he took out his fingers a second time, he quickly replaced them with the carrot, moving in and out of her ass. He left it there and put his fingers in to her pussy. First two, then three, then four and just about five moving them in and out slowly. He picked up the cucumber and the gherkin, inserting the cucumber first into her soaking wet pussy. He fucked her with the cucumber quickly going as deep as he could, then looked at the gherkin. Sarah was letting out soft moans and her body flled with spasms but when she felt the gerkin inside her, with the rough skin and small knobs interacting inside her vagina, she felt like she wanted to scream and had to try and stop herself from doing so. John then shouted to Terry, who could not take his eyes off what was happening and wanking himself off, “Come here and start fucking her ass with the carrot”. He was there in a flash and soon Sarah was being penetrated in her ass and her pussy and loving it. She made a note that John would have to get some kind of reward, as he appeared to have a talent for perversion. He may have learnt it from his brother.
Terry continued to fuck her ass with the carrot and got so bold to slap her ass a couple of times, when there was no resistance he kept on slapping her ass till it started turning red. John took out the gherkin, to Sarah’s disappointment, and replaced it with the corn on the cob. This was a bit bigger and took a little longer to put in as deep as he could, instead of fucking her going in and out, he kept it where it was and just rotated it going round and round. Sarah exploded inside, the little pieces of corn interacted inside her vagina more than the gherkin and it had certainly hit her g-spot. Now she had difficulty in breathing, there followed wave after wave of orgasms, making her even more wet than she thought possible. How long could this go for? How much more could she take?
John glanced a look at the clock and saw it was 5.45, he removed the corn on the cob, noticing that some of the corn was missing and must be in her pussy. It would come out later he supposed. He then told Terry to stop fucking her ass but to leave the carrot inside her, John then handed Terry the chocolate bar telling him “fuck her really good with this, get plenty of her juices and then feed it to her. When I come back I don’t want to see any left, I will be back in a minute” He walked out in to the living room leaving Terry having the time of his life, fucking her pussy with a chocolate bar and forcing Sarah to eat it making sure she had tasted plenty of her own juices. He didn’t need to be persuaded. Sarah was going out of her mind, the first half hour may have been a bit of a disappointment, but they made up for it, and they were paying her! She had done worse things!
John walked out of the room naked and saw Luke and Matthew sitting down waiting for some sign. David wasn’t sure what to think, he had met Luke in the state that he was, now another classmate John was sitting down in the same room naked and smelling of sex. Now he understood that strange aroma of Luke’s and hoped it was not what he was thinking. John came straight to the point, “Matthew, I don’t have a lot of time to explain this, but we were worried about the reputation you were getting. So we are going to help you. In the other room is a young woman who we have had fun with, she is tied to the bed and blindfolded, she will never know who you are and all you have to do is go in and fuck her anywhere you like. She likes it both ways, so don’t worry about that, just take the carrot out first. Oh and don’t worry about any mess you might see on the floor, though you might be curious about the vegetables. Now all you have to do is fuck her and thank us later.”
When John was saying there were two reactions, first of all Luke started to get angry wondering what had gone on when he was not there, while David was more than a little relieved when John had said about a woman being in there. The way things were going, he was wondering whether he had got in to his too deep. However, here was a free fuck and as they say ‘when in Rome.’ John left for a minute and went back in to the bedroom, two minutes later he walked out with Terry who was smiling from ear to ear. This did not please Luke. Terry nodded to Matthew and saw him getting stripped naked, Terry said nothing. Terry and Luke went to the bathroom to clean up while John explained a bit more, “don’t say anything to her and when you finish get her to lie face down on the bed so she doesn’t see you. Untie the knots to free her arms and just leave. I will return later to clean up the mess, this is my brothers flat by the way. We will get out of your way now and leave you to it, just close the door behind you when you leave. Have fun and make sure you finish by six o’clock.”
When Matthew entered the bedroom, he was amazed by the sight of it. On the bed were different vegetables, some lube, the sheets were all over the place not to mention the open legs, soaking wet pussy and gaping anus that now faced him. The ass cheeks had turned red where Terry had lost some control and just kept spanking that helpless bottom. With one finger he put his finger on the anus, tracing it down to the extemely wet and open pussy, fingering the lips and fingerfucking a little bit, before rubbing the clitoris. He heard the front door close and he put his head around the corner to see if they had gone, his clothes were still there and he could see some money on the side which was obviously for this gaping pussy.
“Hi sis, been having fun?”
“Hi bruv, I’m surprised to see you here but while you’re here finish me off and fuck me again. Then we’ll see what games we can play tonight”
Matthew did not need another invitiation and quickly put his prick in to his sister’s pussy, and started to fuck her. He picked up the carrot and put up her ass and fucked her there as fast as he could. He did not last too long and when he was ready to explode, he took the carrot out of her ass and replaced it with his prick, going as deep as he could and cumming very soon after.
“Just two questions sis, why is there sweetcorn in your pussy and what were they going to do with this aubergine?”
His sister replied quickly “take it home with you and we shall see what to do with it later”.
“Sarah, we’re not going to eat it are we? I don’t know where it has been!”
“Matthew, I was not thinking of eating it and anyway I thought you liked the way I cooked the vegetables, with the special seasoning I use. At least now you know my secret recipe. Now untie me and remember we have to keep the act going so you go first and I shall meet you at home.”
Matthew washed quickly, got dressed and left the flat, closing the door behind him. He left his sister to clean herself up but he was sure he could her mumbling about fucking sweetcorn and how it gets everywhere.

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The Bradford Family Saga (end)

“Penny for your thoughts,” Marsha said quietly.
“Oh, Hi, honey. Did I wake you?”
Marsha shook her head. “No, I don’t think so. I’ve been watching your face for a
couple of minutes. I think I know what you were dreaming about.” There was a
wicked gleam in her eye. “You were reliving it, weren’t you?”
Carol just smiled.
“God, that was hot! Is it always that way?”
“No. Just at special times, like then. I’ve had three- ways before,” she said
nonchalantly, “but this time was something else.”
“Because it was family?”
Carol looked at her lovely daughter, an image of her younger self, smiled and
kissed her lightly. “Yes,” she said, “because it was family.”
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Mr. and Mrs. Goodman sat on their veranda and listen to the tinkle of laughter
coming over the wall from the Bradford pool area.
“They certainly seem to be enjoying their reunion. That really was a nice party,
wasn’t it, Arnold? They’re such a lovely family.”
“Yes, it was, Mildred. You don’t see that kind of togetherness anymore, not
much, anyway. Makes me wish our kids were more like theirs.”
“You’re right, dear, they do seem to have something special.” Mrs. Goodman
paused, then turned to her husband.
“I wonder what their secret is?”
THE END
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I hope you have enjoyed The Bradford Family Saga. All feedback is appreciated.
I can be reached @ [email protected].
Look for more of my stories to be published here, including:
The Wilson Family Saga – A multi-family story of a young man’s sexual journey through his family and his friends. Incest and Interracial theme.
The Princess Steps Out – The kidnapping and sexual abuse (?) of the Princess of Wales
by African Freedom fighters. Note: This story was written many years ago before the
world assigned sainthood to the lady in question. So if your an anglophile please
refrain from negative comments; afterall, it’s just fiction. Celebrity and Interracial
themes.
The Group – The Institution for Alternate Living invites individauls who engage in
consentual incess to discuss the who and whys of their lives.
The Amourous Adventures of the Brady Bunch – The adult Bradys gather for a family
reunion … enough said.
Conversations with a Church Lady – Under hypnosis, the wife of a leading church figure
tells a very different story. Interracial theme.
BONUS EXCERPT: “Potion”
“It’s a real aphrodisiac! I’m telling you it’ll work!”
nerdy Walter Newman gushed.
Sneering, Luther Vaughn, a muscular young black man,
grabbed young Walter’s shirt and violently pushed him up
against a sink. They were in the locker room of the boy’s
gym at South Regional High School.
Walter’s thick glasses almost flew off his blotchy nose.
Walter had a bad case of teenage acne, which was one of the
many reasons he was preoccupied with sex. He didn’t have any
real hope of getting laid, not the way he looked.
“There ain’t no such fuckin’ thing, you fuckin’ dweeb!”
Luther screamed in his face, “And besides, you brainy mother-
fuckin’ jackass, I didn’t pay you to make no bullshit
aphrodisiac, I paid you to make knock-out drops; a good
Mickey Finn! You’re really pissin’ me off, Newman!” He
pushed the young man away in disgust.
“But Luther,” Walter whined, “I can always make knock-
out drops, but this is for real!” He held up a flask of
clear liquid and an audio cassette and rushed on.
“Look, this is a very strong muscle relaxant and
tranquilizer. Give a girl a couple of drops of this and she
becomes very suseptible to suggestion.” He held up the tape.
“Subliminal, hynotic suggestion hidden behind soothing
beach sounds! It’s foolproof! She’ll be begging to fuck her
and afterwards she won’t remember a thing!
“Com’on, Luther, let’s try it!”
Walter jumped when Luther grabbed the vial and tape and
threw them in a refuse can. Surprisingly, the vial didn’t
break.
“Fuck your mumbo-jumbo, asshole!” the black teenager
sneered. “I don’t have problem one gettin’ pussy; black,
brown or white! And for a smart motherfucker you got shit
for brains! Even if that stuff worked, which it don’t; you
think chicks are gonna drink that shit and listen to some
dumbass tape just so a fuckin’ nerd like you can get into
their pants? NOT!”
He grabbed Walter’s shirt again and pushed the smaller
boy towards the locker room door.
“Now get the fuck back to the lab and get to work makin’
my knock-out drops, or I’ll break every motherfuckin’ bone in
your body.”
The door closed nosily behind them but Johnny Wilson
could still hear Luther berate Walter as they walked down the
hall. The fifteen year old peeked around the corner of the
lockers and made sure the coast was clear. The last thing he
wanted was a confrontation with Luther Vaughn. He was bad
news. A broken sneaker lace had held him up after class
making him an unseen witness to Luther and Walter’s crazy
conversation.
An aphrodiaiac! Boy, Johnny thought, Luther’s right,
Walter’s out of his lovin’ mind! That kind of stuff was out
of x-rated science fiction, or Walter’s wishful imagination.
Johnny knew there were two schools of thought concerning
Walter Newman. The first was, he’s was a boy genius and will
win the Nobel for chemistry before he’s twenty-one. The
second was, he’s a dipshit who’s gonna blow himself (and
probably the school, too) to fuckin’ smithereens.
Johnny picked up the vial and tape from the refuse bin
and cautiously looked them over. On impulse, he put the vial
in his pocket, then pulled out his Walkman and slid the tape
in and, holding the headset away from his ears, gingerly
listened. All he could hear was soothing surf sounds. He
waited a moment. If there were secret messages hidden in the
tape he hadn’t heard them. He shook his head but put the
tape in his rutsack and ran off to the lab. He was already
late.
“You’re late, John!” Mrs. Tarr said testily when he
entered the lab. “Are you trying to add to your detention?
If you are you’ve come to the right place.”
Mrs. Tarr was the one of the chemistry teachers and up
to now John thought she was kind of nice, and not bad looking
for an old woman; she was about his mother’s age, but he
hadn’t realized she had a wicked tongue.
“Eh, sorry, Mrs. Tarr. I broke a shoelace and had to
get another.”
Two girls in the corner giggled. Johnny blushed with
embarassment.
Mrs. Tarr made a face and shook her head. “If you two
are finished,” she said to the girls, “take off, and you,
John, get to work. This lab’s a mess and I want it spotless.
Maybe this will teach you that spitballs in the cafeteria
will not be tolerated.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Johnny replied.
The two girls giggled loudly as they left and Johnny’s
face burned even brighter. Grudgingly, he went to the sink,
ran water, then went around picking up dirty test-tubes and
beakers.
“When you have those things soaking, get me a cola from
the lab refrigerator,” Mrs. Tarr commanded.
“Yes, ma’am.”
Johnny was rapidly revising his opinion of the chemistry
teacher, but as he took a bottle of cola from the
refrigerator a sudden brainstorm hit him. Why not? he asked
himself. It had to be tested. Not that it was really going
to work, but if it did wouldn’t that put this bad-mouth bitch
in her place. Quickly he took the vial from his pocket,
opened the cola and put two drops of Walter’s potion into the
dark liquid.
John grabbed a clean glass, put ice in it and was
pouring cola into it when Mrs. Tarr asked what was keeping
him. She took the glass and thanked him, rather reluctantly
John thought.
He smiled at her as she took a deep drink.
“Is there something you want, John?” she asked.
Johnny smiled. “I’d appreciate it if you’d listen to
this tape. The background is suppose to help you
consentrate more. I thought it could help me with my
homework and stuff,” he said offering his Walkman to her. “I
just want your opinion.”
Mrs. Tarr put the headphones on and said, “Only for a
moment; I’m busy. Besides, these things are usually a rip
off.”
“Thanks,” Johnny said and poured more cola into her
glass. Absently, she took another sip as she listened to the
soothing sounds of the seashore. A few moments later she pulled
the headset off and shrugged her shoulders.
“Well, it doesn’t do anything for me, but you can never
tell, it may help you to concentrate. Give it a try.”
The distain in her voice told Johnny that Walters’
bullshit aphrodisiac was just that: Bullshit! She had drank
the potion and listened to the tape. Nothing! Nada! Zip!
Johnny mumbled his thanks and went back to the sink and
started cleaning the dirty beakers again. He felt pretty
foolish. He wanted to throw the vial away but his hands were
wet. He’d wait until he was finished and then chuck the shit.
Leroy was right!
A moment later he froze as a hand reached around and
cupped his cock and balls.
“Hi, big boy,” a husky voice whispered hotly in his ear,
Wanna fuck?”
Johnny’s mouth gaped and his eyes bugged. His chest
tighten and his head started pounding. Mrs. Tarr’s tits
rubbed senuously over his shoulder blades
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A Fair Trade.

I was sitting on the couch watching TV, drinking a beer. My 7 year old daughter was coloring on the floor near me. I wasn’t really watching whatever dumb show was on television, I was just looking at her, watching her color. “Hey baby” I said, “why don’t you come sit on daddy’s lap for a minute?”
She looked up at me untrustingly, she was smart for her age, she knew what had happened in the past when I drank too much. “Come here baby, its ok, I got you a present today at the store.” I could see her little mind racing, wondering what the present was, but at the same time trying to calculate how many beers she had seen me drink today, I laughed to myself and gave her a sweet smile. That seemed to put her at ease.
“What is it daddy?” she asked walking cautiously toward me.
“Well, it’s a surprise. And Ill give it to you but you have to do something for me first.” I saw her smile fade, she knew what that meant. “Don’t worry baby, I don’t want very much, just come help daddy out for a minute and then Ill tell you where your present is.” She looked like she wanted to run away, for a second I thought she would. But then she asked, “What is the present daddy?”
“You know that new game you wanted? The one mommy said was too expensive? Well I got it for you, and if you will come be a good girl for your daddy Ill tell you where it is. But if you don’t want to I guess I will just have to take it back to the store.” “No!” she said, “Ill be a good girl daddy, but just for a minute.” she looked so scared as she stepped closer to me. I had her where I wanted her, now I could have some fun.
“unbutton my pants baby girl” she hesitated but did as she was told, such a good little girl. “Take it out.” She reached in and gently pulled my hard dick out with her tiny cold hands. I loved the way her soft little hands felt, cradled around my dick. I looked into her eyes, I saw how frightened she was. But I smiled again and she lightened up a bit. “Now kiss it baby.” I told her. she bent over and touched the tip of my dick with her wet lips. “No honey, kiss it like grown-ups kiss, with your tongue.” she bent down again and stuck the tip of her tongue out, she opened her mouth just enough to let the head of my dick in and she licked the tip. Oh, it felt so good. Her warm little mouth around my cock. her tiny head in my lap. I couldn’t help myself, I thrust upward, putting more of me into her mouth. She choked and jumped up. She started to move away but I said “No baby, I’m sorry I didn’t mean to do that. I wont do it again I promise. You want your toy right?” She nodded.. “Come put it in your mouth again. I promise you don’t have to do it much longer.” She came back and started to lick me again. I put my hand in her hair and stroked her head as my little girl licked my rock hard cock. It felt so good, but it just made me want more. I grabbed the remote and changed the TV to the DVD I had in. It started playing the porn I had been watching earlier. I watched some bitch get gang raped by 3 guys while my daughter continued to suck and lick my dick.
Finally I couldn’t take it anymore. “Take off your clothes” I said. Now she looked really scared. I gave her my best reassuring smile and told her that I just wanted to see her beautiful body, and that seeing her would help the white stuff come out faster and then we would be done and she could have her toy. She did as she was told. Good, I didn’t have to force her. Not yet. Her little 7 year old body was perfect. so lean and strong. her little breasts just beginning to develop. little nipples sticking strait out. and her tight hairless pussy, oh how I wanted to be inside it.
“I don’t want to do this daddy” she said. “Don’t worry honey, it will be over soon, just make daddy happy and then it will be all over. You like making me happy don’t you?” She nodded. “Then come sit on daddy’s lap” She climbed onto my lap, my hard dick pressed against her tiny firm ass. I told her to start moving. She did. She rocked forward and back on my dick as we both watched the porn that was still playing on tv. I could feel a little wetness drip down onto my dick from her undeveloped pussy. That was it for me, I couldn’t wait anymore.
“OK honey, get down on the floor.” She did, and I climbed down on top of her. I pulled her legs open and she whimpered. But I ignored her. I looked down at her little pussy, opened wide before me. I started to lick it. I bent down and licked and sucked on her little bald pussy. Getting my spit all over it, making it wet and slippery. Making my dick harder and harder as I thought about what I would do next. Then I stopped and I looked at her again, She looked like she was about to cry.
“Baby please don’t be sad. Your little body makes daddy so happy. I love you very much, you know that.” I started to pinch and rub her nipples between my fingers. tears began to roll down her cheeks, but she didn’t make a sound. I positioned my self on top of her so my dick was in front of her face. “open up baby girl” I said. When she did I shoved it in her mouth. No more of the teasing licks she was giving me earlier. I wanted to be all the way down her little throat. She squirmed and cried, her voice muffled by my dick thrusting in and out of her mouth. I held her down and kept going. Harder, faster. It felt amazing, her wet warm mouth. “Shhh baby girl,” I told her. “Shhh, be quiet and take it for daddy, take it all. I’m going to cum down your throat you little slut and you will like it. You want that toy don’t you. If you help make daddy cum Ill give you all the toys you want. Just like the little whore you are.” But she wouldn’t stop crying and fighting. So I told her,
“If you don’t want it in your mouth I can put it somewhere else. But any other place I put it will hurt more, and you don’t want that. Do you? Do you want me to cum in your tight little pussy instead? Or what about your ass? We haven’t done that in a long time. Last time you got blood all over the bed” She shook her head no but the idea was already taking root in my head. I wanted to be inside her tight little pussy. Wanted to feel it tear a little to accommodate me. “To late,” I told her. “Now you put the idea in my head. You should have just been a good girl and took my dick like I told you too.”
I pulled out of her throat fast. She started coughing so hard I thought she was going to throw up, but I didn’t give her a chance. I grabber her and flipped her tiny body over. Holding her down and she screamed and tried to get away. I put one hand around her neck to quiet her down and used the other one to pry her tiny legs apart to get to what was between them. My dick was so hard it was throbbing. I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to cum. I needed to be inside her.
I tried two times to push it in, it was so tight. I hadn’t fucked her pussy in a long time. Finally I just spit in my hand, rubbed it on my dick, held her legs open and shoved it in as hard as I could. She tried to scream with my hand still squeezing her throat, I could feel her pussy ripping. But I didn’t stop. The blood made it slippery and I started fucking her as hard and fast as I could. Choking her to keep her still and quiet while she fought to get away from me. I took my hand that had been prying open her legs and started groping her tiny tits. I used her tit to pull her body into me and I fucked her harder. She was so tight, tighter then any women Id ever been with. And so soft and smooth. I Choked her, squeezed her little nipples and rode her tiny pussy for about 10 minutes before I couldn’t hold it anymore. “I’m going to fill your pussy with my cum” I told her. “Tell me that you want it.” She shook her head. “Tell me how much you want it or Ill cum in your ass instead!” I said. I moved my hand from her throat just enough that she could speak. “I want you to cum inside me daddy, please”
That did it for me. As soon as I heard her say those words I felt my load shoot into her. It was the best orgasm Id had in a long time. I thrust into her a couple more times, making sure she got every last drop of it. Then I laid on top of her for a couple minutes catching my breath while she just cried quietly. I finally sat up and climbed back up into my chair. “One last thing baby, then you can go. Come clean me up. Now.” She came over to me. Her pussy bleeding and dripping with cum, her face red and puffy from crying. Tears streaming down her face. She crawled over to me on her hands and knees and opened her mouth. She licked and sucked off all the blood and cum from my dick. Then I had her lick my balls too. When I was satisfied that she had done a good job I patted her on the head and told her what a good little girl she was and how much I loved her.
“This is your fault you know” I told her, “If you didn’t have such a hot little body, I just cant contain myself around you. But you did such a good job. You made daddy very happy.” She started to cry even louder. “Don’t cry baby, Why don’t you go get yourself cleaned up and Ill go get your toy out of my room.” She slowly stood up and limped to the bathroom. I laughed to myself and went to get her toy. Even though I fulfilled my end of the deal with her extremely expensive toy, next time I want her it is going to be much more difficult to convince her to play.

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Being More Social – Chapters 1-5

My first ever erotic story I wrote, re-edited with ages changed so that I can reupload it. **No age is mentioned in this story and for all we know all characters are 18 or above for the story.** It’s full of tropes, but there’s also a few surprises here and there. I hope you like it.

Morning Bells (Part Four: Chicago)

Hey I’m sorry if it took so long to come out with this chapter i actually stayed up last night and spent about 6 hours writing it so i hope everyone enjoys, if you have any questions or ideas please let me know i try to reply to all the comments i get. Thank you to all the readers that continue to follow the story!

Holy Shit

While at work, my cell rang. It was my ex boyfriend, (Bill) calling to ask if I was busy after work. I told him no, and he asked if he could pick me up. I told him I was off work at 9, and he could get me then. He said Ok, said good bye, and hung up.
I was really excited to see what was in store for me (I’ll explain those other stories later). So I went back to work. At 9, I looked up, right into the face of my ex. (He’s so hot. He gave me his, “I was to fuck your brains out”, look. He gave me a kiss, and asked if I was ready. I said yeah, and we got into his car. He drove me home to get clothes so I could stay with him over night at the hotel. He rented it just because.
I walk in with him, set down the stuff, and he takes off his jacket. He steps to where I am, and kisses me. He slides his hand up my skirt, and slips into my shaved, wet pussy (He always liked it when I didn’t wear panties). While I fumble with his belt buckle, and zipper, he removes my shirt and bra, exposing my huge tits. He grabs them, forcefully, and pulls me by them, closer to him. He breaks the kiss, and goes to my neck. Biting and sucking at the same time. By now I’m so wet, I drop his pants to the floor, and push him on the bed. He looks at me, and I smile. I kneel on the bed, and I grab his cock. I lick the salty cum from the head, and start sucking his dick. He grabs my head softly. Licking down the underside of his shaft, to his balls. Of course he shaved all of the hair off, so it was very smooth. I slowly sucked each nut, licking with my tongue ring sliding over each one, jerking him off while doing so. He moans and grabs my hair tight. I start licking back up his penis, massaging his balls, and I get back to the top of it. I deep throat his cock a few times, then go back to licking and sucking his cock. He starts to get more into it, and starts talking to me. First he asks,”Like the way that cock tastes?”, I moan back, “mm hmm”. He grabs my hair tighter, ” Suck my dick, ya little slut!”, I moan,” uh hmm” Now he tells me to stop. I ask why, and he says,”Because, I don’t want to cum before I get to fuck that pussy or ass”
He pulls me on the bed, gets up, and gets behing me and slides his cock deep into my wetness. I lose my grip, and my arms drop to the bed. He slams my pussy harder and harder everytime. All the time, asking if I missed that cock in my pussy. I answer in between moans, trying to get out that I want him to fuck me in the ass (He got me into anal sex the first time we had sex!) My pussy wanted more, but I needed to feel his big dick in my ass. He wet my asshole with my cum, and slipped, slowly not to hurt me, into my ass. I lost it… Just having him in there, was a whole other experience. I came 2 times, even before he was fully in or had even started pumping in and out. When he did start to fuck me in the ass, I came again. He smacked my ass, really hard, repeatedly while fucking me. He started with the dirty talk again, “You love this cock deep in your ass don’t you, my little whore?”, I clenched my teeth, “Yeah… Harder.” He reached around, and started fingering my clit. I came again… The feeling of his balls slapping against my pussy, his cock in my ass, and now this!? I reach down and grab his balls. He pounds away at my ass, then pulls out and starts fucking my pussy again. I’m so wet it’s ridiculous. I tell him to let me know when he was going to cum. He fucks me so hard, the bed is pounding against the wall. I’m pretty sure that the people in the next room were enjoying the noises coming from us. He keeps fucking my cunt for about 10 more minutes, and then he starts asking, “You wanna drink my cum?” I moan,”Yeah!”, “You ready for it?…. get… down.. there.. NOW!” I pull him out, and straight to my mouth, his juice covered cock goes. I suck and jerk all of the cum out, licking and swallowing every last drop. His body jerked with every last pump. I knew when he was done. I got up, and went into the bathroom. I got into the shower, and then went to sleep next to my ex. He cuddled up to me, and went to sleep

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Dog tongue and cock satisfies my GF

After “My Ex and my dog” I always wanted a repeat but the dog was gone and I never got another so when I next got with a woman who was game for just about anything to do with sex I formed this fantasy. I’m sure she would have done it too if we ever got the chance!

Cinco De Mayo

Alright this is my first post so I thought I would start out with a true story, I keep names secret in case, yada yada, also this is the story of my friends girl cheating on him so we cant have this get out 😉
So it was the night of may fifth and my father decided he wanted to throw a little party for the occasion, we are not Mexican, he just thought it would be fun. He invited a lot of people from the office and I was sure it would just be pretty lame. I complained about how I would have nothing to do so he said I could invite some friends.
I invited three friends over, all of whom I have known since the beginning of high school, my best friend Don came, so did my friend Nick and his girlfriend Lyn. Now Nick and Lyn had been together since I meet them four years ago. Anyways the night went of and it was fun and all but being the only younger ones there we kept together. Don and Nick went to get a drink from the cooler and see if they could get away with it, in the mean time Lyn and I were just chilling on the couch. I would usually flirt with her when no one was around just for the fun of it being as how she was a taken women.
This time instead of getting mad or playfully hitting me she flirted back, she has does this from time to time but it was all in harmless fun. I made some crude joke about having ten minutes if she was down to get down and instead of the usual eye rolling she said “oh sure why not”. I started laughing and I noticed Don and nick had not been very successful. Don wanted to keep trying though so he stayed outside for a bit longer. However when Nick started to walk back in Lyn grabbed my hand and told me to follow her before Nick saw us leave. I thought it would be funny to mess with Nick a little so I played along. we quickly ran up the stairs and dashed into my room. Just as I had hoped I heard Nick running behind us thinking he was being left out of something interesting, not quite suspicious of anything per say.
I heard him down the hall and he was getting closer to my room, I turned to Lyn and laughed. “Oh man he is going to find us, I guess we lost this round of hid and seek huh?”. She grinned and pulled my by my hand into my bathroom “not quite” she whispered in my ear and she closed the door and locked it.
Of course we kept the light off seeing as how my room was dark and the bathroom would give it away. I heard him walk into my room and tried to contain my laughing. Lyn stood right behind me and as it was dark she was pressing up on my back to keep herself from loosing me. It was pitch black so the only way we could tell where the other was was by that contact. I was about to say this was fun enough and we should just jump out and surprise him when she had another idea.
out of no where I felt something grab me between my legs from behind. I nearly yelped but she had her other hand around my mouth already. She whispered in my ear “shhh you wouldnt want Nick to hear you would you?” I shook my head no, so she released her hold on my mouth. I was turning my head so I could protest but before I could say anything I felt her hand slide up my stomach and dive quickly down my pants and thats when I felt her smooth tiny cold hand grab hold of my dick. She started pumping up and and down. I started to feel all tingly and my knees felt weak.
She just kept pumping and i put my hands on the wall in front of me as she pulled herself closer to me. I could feel her hard nipples through her shirt move around my back as she kept jacking me off. I was huffing and trying to hold in my moans. By now Nick left my room and surely went back to see what Don was up to. I on the other hand was about to come. I didnt want to but I warned her because I did not want to come in my pants and try to join the rest of the party after.
“Lyn, you gotta stop, Im about to blow my load” Right after I said that she turned me around so my back on against the wall and she pulled my pants down in one quick movement. I heard some rustling and then there it was again, there was that nice soft hand stroking me off but I knew I was not going to make it much linger. At least she took my pants off for me. The next thing I know my dick is warm. Really warm, and it feels euphoric. After the warmth there was a wetness to it, I cant believe it but she was sucking me off. It felt magical. She bobbed her head up and down my dick and swirled her tongue around my head and I was at a loss for thoughts let alone words. Suddenly I felt it coming and I dont know what came over me but I grabbed her head and pushed myself just a little bit deeper and started to come. As I did I thrusted myself a little deeper with each shot. By the time I was done I pulled out and heard almost a popping sound. Next sound was her gasping for breath and lightly laughing to herself. I guess she was pleased, thats always good.
Before I could thank her for what ever in gods name possessed her to do that she said to get my pants up and hurry downstairs before she left. After a moment or two I made it down to the rest of them. Nick was not too happy “really mature, hide and seek?” Lyn looked up to him and said “Dont be a sore looser babe” and kissed him, really deeply. Don made a face and said “dont you hate when they do that?” I just smiled and laighed to myself knowing where that tongue of hers was and what he was certainly getting a taste of.
” We have to do this again some time you guys huh?” I said to everyone getting cheers back from everyone and I looked and Lyn and got a wink before she went back to kissing Nick.
Thank you I hope you liked the story. Please do comment and let me know what you think. I hope to be writing a lot more and if you wanted something in particular done you can message me and I might run with it. Thanks again, please leave constructive comments. =D

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Lucy’s Tale (Part 10 – Final Part)

Part Ten
OK let’s get this straight. I am a teenager and like most teenagers, I have told my Mum lies over the years. Never anything big, but lies nonetheless. This was something completely different. Mum and the ‘rapist’ arrived home just after 7pm. I couldn’t even look him in the eye.
One of the first things Mum said to me made me feel sick to my soul. She said how delighted she was that I had asked John if I could call him Dad from now on. The little tear of happiness in the corner of her eye told me how little she really knew of the man, but as I have learned since, the fear of the victims always prevents them from revealing the truth to those who are closest to them. I was no different.
John stayed busy in the kitchen, obviously keeping an ear open to the conversation and I told Mum that it was only right. Then Mum went on about how good a guy he was and something in that sentence made me flip. I felt sick to the pit of my stomach yet managed to force a smile. I had to get away from this conversation and said I was going to go and get changed for a swim before it went dark. Mike had made his excuses as soon as they had got home and had been performing long, languid strokes up and down the pool. I made my way through the kitchen, avoiding eye contact with John and made my way to my room.
I quickly stripped off my clothes and started to dig through my case for my dry bikini. I heard footsteps on the stairs and panic filled me instantly. I pulled on the bottoms quickly and then as I tried to put on the top, the cords were all tangled and my frustration was making it impossible to sort it out. I felt my heart beating faster and I saw the handle moving on my door so I covered my boobs with my hands and called out, ‘I’m not decent!’
The door opened anyway and John strolled in.
‘Please Daddy, I don’t want Mum to catch us alone like this!’ I pleaded, hoping my politeness would help.
‘It’s OK Lucy, I just wanted to check up on you!’ he said in a whisper as he brushed my hands aside and squeezed my nipples roughly. I stifled my yelp with my hand and watched him fish out his hard cock from his shorts.
‘Not here Daddy, please! Not now!’
John, pushed me down to my knees and just looked at me and nodded at his huge tool. I knew I was beaten and opened my mouth and he instantly pushed it in deep. I began a flicking of my tongue on the head and under the shaft and John, knowing he had to be quick, began wanking himself furiously, his clenched hand punching into my face every few strokes. He didn’t care and kept the pressure on the back of my head to keep me impaled.
This didn’t last long and I heard his breathing change and I expected the blasts of come to squirt any second but at the last minute, he pulled away and aimed his shots at my face and chest. All five heavy shots covered my skin and he just laughed at my spunk splattered body.
‘Now clean it up you little whore!’ he spat
I reached for my towel and he slapped it out of my hand, ‘Don’t fucking waste it! Eat it! Eat it all!’
‘Sorry Daddy!’ I said, stifling my fear and tears. I began to scoop up the mess and placed it in my mouth and swallowed. John put his cock back in his pants as he watched and only when it was all gone did he turn and leave the room without a word. I took a wet-wipe from my make-up bag and wiped off the remaining mess, checking myself in the mirror for any that might be in my hair. I then put on my bikini top and made sure I adjusted it to cover the red welt left by John’s rough fingers and walked downstairs. John had his back to me in the kitchen and my eyes wanders to the knife block which sat close to him on the kitchen surface. Could I make it to the knife block before he turned around? Would I be able to stab someone? If I missed, or didn’t manage to kill him, what would he do? I realised I had stopped still, staring, when John turned round. His voice, because Mum was in earshot, was his usual bouncy, friendly, ‘Best Dad in the world’ voice.
‘Hey Lucy, what’s up honey? You Hungry? Food will be done in twenty minutes so enjoy your swim and I’ll call you when it’s ready ok?’
I stared at him, stone cold and emotionless. I turned to the door and faking my best bouncy voice and wanting to be sick, I called, ‘OK thanks Dad!’ I then trotted past Mum and dived into the pool and swam straight to Mike. As I surfaced, I knew the music from the radio in the kitchen would drown out my words with Mike. He could see I was sobbing as I came up and I could see his pain at not being able to hold me. Through my sobs, I told him what had just happened and that I couldn’t take any more. He tried to calm me a little so I told him about my staring at the knives and wanting to kill him right there. We both had a half smile at that but we also knew that neither of us were killers!
To anyone watching us, we just looked like we were stood in the pool chatting to each other, but we were softly holding hands, my back to the house, Mike keeping an eye out as we spoke.
‘Do you trust me?’ Mike asked earnestly
‘Totally!’ I responded instantly, ‘I love you too! For the record!’ I added with as sweet a smile as I could muster.
‘Look Lucy, I have been doing some thinking and …. and well … I think I have a plan! But we have to play this out for at least a day while I can set it up. He may ….. he may rape us again in the meantime though, but I promise, if my plan doesn’t work, we will disappear. I have enough money to look after us for a while at least. Are you OK with that? Can you be strong for me?’
‘What’s the plan?’
Mike looked solemn, ‘I don’t want to tell you the plan yet. I think it will be better if you don’t know! Please trust me on this one! OK?’
I knew from his face that Mike was deadly serious and I sensed that his plan was quite devious, possibly dangerous, so I just nodded and blew him a kiss. Under the water, he squeezed my hand, just as John called us for dinner. As we made our way out of the water, we both muttered that eating was going to be pretty tough. Food was the last thing on our minds right now!
I wanted to retch with every piece of food I swallowed but I ate as much as I could. The sadness in my soul was almost overwhelming and holding my sobs at bay was all I could think of. As soon as the food and painful small talk was finished, I made my excuses and went to sit by the pool in the fading light with my book. I stared at the words on the page, my back to my family, now unable to stop myself from crying. The more I thought about this whole situation, the less I saw an answer. Mike said we may have to endure John’s demands again but the pains in my lower body made me wonder how I could. I was 16 and would have welcomed death right now as an alternative.
I managed to calm myself down a little, knowing that Mum would surely come over at some point and I tried to lose myself in the novel I was reading. It didn’t really work because visions of John trying to choke me with his cock kept bursting into my mind. I even laughed sarcastically to myself at one point. I had enjoyed it so much when Mike had taken over control on a few occasions and it had even been responsible for putting me over the edge into an exquisite orgasm. I guess the difference was just one word. Love.
When Mum finally came over, she was already a little tipsy from the wine she had been drinking with dinner. She sat next to me for a while, chattering more to herself than me and I kept my face in the shadows to hide my red eyes. With every passing minute, I believed that I would be saying goodbye to my Mum permanently within the next day or so. That hurt a lot.
Before too long, Mum got up, kissed the top of my head and said goodnight. I was pleased to see her taking John upstairs with her. With that and the fact that I had been forced to drain his balls just a few hours ago, I had a good chance that my, and Mike’s, ordeal was over for today. Ten minutes after they had gone to bed, Mike returned to the back garden, a half smile on his face.
‘Where have you been?’ I asked, intrigued by the smile.
‘I’ve been busy my little Angel!’ he said with a slightly larger smile, ‘Tomorrow morning, we are going out early, before those two wake up. I need to drop you off somewhere safe first and then I have a few things to sort out. I think we have an answer to all of this problem. It is NOT going to be easy and when I explain it to you, if you have any doubts, just say so and we stop!’
I thought for a minute before I said, ‘You said earlier that it was best I didn’t know. Would it work better if I didn’t know everything?’
‘You are a smart cookie Lucy but the plan means you may well get hurt by him again and it’s not guaranteed to work!’
I took Mike’s hands in mine, ‘I trust you Mike, just tell me what I need to do, when I need to do it and I will do as you ask! I trust you! I want this over!’
Mike took my hand saying we should go to bed, just in case John came back down. At least in our room, any screams would wake Mum. As we reached the side of the house, out of sight from all windows, he pulled me close to him and brought his lips to mine. We kissed softly at first and then the heat between us increased and our tongues sought each other in their usual duel of love. His hands gently caressed my body through my t-shirt and for the briefest moment, nothing else filled my mind except the pure adrenalin rush of love. We broke the kiss and just held each other close. We walked up to our room, undressed and climbed into our own beds without another word. I knew already that tomorrow was going to be a long and challenging day.
When Mike woke me up in the morning, I could tell it was very early as the sunlight had not breached our window yet. My lover was wrapped in a towel from his shower and he ushered my sleepy body out of bed and gently patted my bum to get me to go to the bathroom. I showered quickly and was pleased to find that the aloe vera gel had taken most of the pain from my pussy and it felt almost normal again. A quick inspection also showed the redness to have almost gone as well. I pulled a big bath sheet around me as I climbed out, threw a quick dollop of gel onto my hair and ruffled it into a kind of ‘fun and wild’ style, the shortest time I have ever spent on my hair and was quite pleased with the result. I took my eyeliner, put a tiny amount around each eye and decided that would be enough for today. As I entered our bedroom, I discarded my towel which brought a tiny growl from Mike which gave us both a little smile. Somehow I didn’t think there would be too many of those so I wiggled my bum at him as I threw on a bikini and put my white shorts and ‘Hello Kitty’ vest over the top. As soon as I was ready, we left the villa and headed into town.
As we approached a cafe, I pulled my phone from my shoulder bag and glanced at the time, it was 6:45. I groaned inwardly at being up so early but I felt remarkably positive about listening to my instructions for the day but no sooner than I sat down, Mike said he had to shoot off. He saw the disappointment on my face but explained that he had to get some other things in place for the plan. I resigned myself to being on my own for a while and ordered a coffee as I saw Mike trotting down the road and out of sight. Before he left, he gave me strict instructions to not answer my phone unless it was from him and to try and keep out of sight in the cafe. I found a little corner table in their courtyard, took out my book and settled in for a long wait.
Four hours, five coffees and a bacon sandwich later, Mike came into the cafe, several bags in his hands and a notebook hanging out of his pocket and a smile to melt my heart. He stopped in front of me and in a confident voice he announced, ‘We’re ready!’
Over the next hour I was given my role to play in this exercise. Mike told me everything I ‘needed’ to know and he gave me a lot of instructions ‘just in case’ things didn’t go to plan. We were trying to set a trap for John and Mike had drawn every piece of knowledge he had of his father to construct the plan. He had realised, that the sex between him and his Dad had been quite rough but nothing compared to the violence he had shown on me and that meant I had to be the ‘bait’ in the trap. This terrified me but I was prepared to trust Mike on this one and I believed that he had put some ‘extra security’ in place. He wouldn’t elaborate on this too much as he wanted me to react as naturally as possible. I assured him, my fear was going to take care of that.
Once we were happy with our plan, it was time to start the wheels running. I picked up my phone and sent a text message to John.
‘Daddy, we need to talk! When I get home later, ask Mum if she needs some shopping, then ask me to come with you please. Just you and me, not Mike. This is important! Lucy x’
I hit the send button and gripped Mike’s hand tightly. My heart was racing and I nearly jumped out of my skin when my phone bleeped. With shaking fingers, I hit the ‘Read’ button to see the simple ‘OK’ reply. It was on!
While we were out, Mum had sent a message to say that she was preparing a late lunch around 4pm. We decided that this was good timing so we were back home with plenty of time. We were both surprisingly relaxed and conversation was much easier than the night before. Half way through, John suggested the shopping trip and I accepted his request for help, saying I needed some toiletries too! We finished lunch, cleared up and then John said he was ready to go. As we were leaving, John said to my Mum that we may go for a bit of a drive too. I gulped hard . John clearly saw this as a chance to abuse me again. Mike had predicted this comment to the letter.
We got into the car and John’s demeanour changed immediately, ‘So what’s all this about Lucy?’
‘Nothing special Daddy, please don’t be angry! I ….. I …..I just want yu to be a bit more gentle with me! I mean I have always really liked you and when Mum first met you I …. I had a bit of a crush on you but you really hurt me the first time and I didn’t like that!’
John thought to himself, expressionless and continued to drive the short distance to the shops. His face then started to show disgust as he turned to me, ‘Who the fuck do you think you are talking to? You are a little tramp and I will carry on fucking you as I see fit. Do you understand?’
I lowered my head and nodded as he turned into a parking space outside the shop, ‘Bit of a wasted trip isn’t it, for you?’ He sneered.
We climbed out of the car and I stopped just at the front and said, somewhat louder, ‘I only wanted a holiday! I just wanted time on the beach, I didn’t want this! What if I say NO?’ I stared at him, out in the street his anger was boiling over.
Making many heads turn he bore down on me and just inches from my face he screamed, ‘Oh you want a fucking beach do you? The same beach as you shagged Michael? Ok let’s go there then!’ He then grabbed my arm and threw me against the car. My head banged on the window and I fell to the floor, scuffing my arm as I landed. I looked up at him and wept, ‘Please no, please don’t make me!’
With one hand, he dragged me off the floor and with the other he opened the car. He threw me into the passenger seat, ‘Shut the fuck up you little tramp!’ As he walked around the car, the eyes of passersby were on him and he screamed something at them, climbed in the car and tore off down the road towards the beach which had been a place of pleasure such a short time ago. My tears were real and the blood on my arm from the fall was now staining my white shorts.
The car skidded to a halt behind the dunes and the whole area seemed deserted. John dragged me from the car and into the wooded area. His pace was so great, I was stumbling behind him, trying to break his vice-like grip on my wrist but it was no good. He dragged me through brambles, that you would normally step carefully over, and the sharp points ripped at the skin on my legs as he dragged me further inside the shaded area. Then we reached a fallen tree and john barked his next order,’Strip!’
‘No.. no …. please No John!’
‘THE NAME IS DADDY!’ He swung his open hand at my face. The crack resonated through my head as I spun and landed face down over the log. I felt his weight press down on my back and then his hand ripping my shorts and bikini bottoms from me in one short hard drag. Then I heard running from one side and a voice calling for John to stop what he was doing. It was an English voice and as I turned my head, the tears in my eyes meant I could only see the shape of a guy running towards us. I heard the voice again, it was Dave! As he came closer, John left me on the log and ran at him, arms flying in assault, screaming abuse at this intruder. I saw fists flying and then Dave turned and ran away. I was petrified. This was not part of the plan! Before I could even think about running, another full fisted punch hit my ribs and then John’s fat fingers started pushing at my arse hole. I screamed with pure pain and another slap hit my face. I screamed more so his hand went hard over my mouth, ‘Shut the fuck up you little whore! You will learn one way or the other!’
He pulled his fingers out of me and spat heavily on my hole, then I knew what to expect as his huge cock began to push at me. I was nervous, I was tense and that didn’t help as he rammed himself in. The pain shot through my body, my poor hole stretching beyond its ability, and I was praying to faint. Every time I screamed, he punched, bit or slapped me and continued pumping his massive prick inside me as he tore my vest and bikini top from me. Then I heard more shouting but it didn’t sound English. Maybe some other people had seen and were going to help me. The shouting got louder and John began to hurl abuse back at them as he continued to fuck me like a naked rag doll, but the shouting got more insistent. John’s punches got harder, as did his ramming of my poor bottom and then suddenly a loud noise and John fell on top of me, pushing all breath from my lungs, John was silent, still.
I felt something dripping onto my face, I tried to move from under him, I was stuck. I moved a hand to my face to feel what was dripping on me. It was thick heavy blood. I screamed a hysterical scream and then felt everything go dark. My last thought was of relief. Death was finally taking me!
When my eyes opened, everything around me was white. Lots of lights above me on a white ceiling. I couldn’t seem to move very well but I didn’t feel any pain. I managed to lift my arm and it was in a long white sleeve. My confused mind came up with the one logical thought. ‘I’m an Angel!’
My eyes closed again and I went back into unconsciousness but when my eyes opened again, I had a better vision, Mike was stood above me, smiling! I tried to sit up but soon gave up on that idea as pains throughout my body suddenly reminded me they were there.
‘What happened?’ I asked croakily
‘It worked Lucy! Not as we planned but it worked!
At that moment my Mum walked in and he stopped talking. Mum’s eyes were red and puffy and without saying a word, she just hugged me and sobbed into my shoulder. It was hurting some of my bruises but I didn’t care. After a few minutes, a nurse pulled my Mum from me and said I needed rest. They both kissed me softly and the nurse put a needle in my arm and I felt sleep drifting over me.
When I woke later, I saw a sealed envelope on my locker with my name on it. I opened the note and read carefully.
‘My Darling Lucy,
When I set up our plan, my hope was to use Dave and Kathy to help us get some video proof of what John was doing to you and either get him to stop or to give it to the police. That was why we got you to go to the shop and do your protest in a public place.
When Dad had me alone, he got the info about the beach out of me so that is why we had you mention the beach outside the shop, I guessed he would take you there. If that happened, I guessed he would want to rape you there which is why Dave was waiting to try and stop him. I didn’t expect his assault on Dave and when he realised that Dad would have beaten him to a pulp, he panicked and ran back, but we didn’t anticipate any of the public calling the Greek police. Even less did we expect Dad to be so engrossed in raping you that he would ignore the police.
They shot him. He’s dead!
I know he was my Father, but he stopped being my Dad when he started fucking me. He stopped being a human when he started raping you. We are free.
I have also told your Mum about us. She was a bit shocked at first but she already had a lot to think about and she feels guilty about what Dad did to you. All she wants is for you to be happy, so I think all is good.
I love you so much my little Princess and I will help you to get well and then we can begin our life.
Love you always
Mxxx’
Epilogue – One year on!
As I lay here in bed, it is hard to believe everything that has happened. We sold the house in Surrey and moved back to Yorkshire. Mum took a longer time to recover mentally than myself or Mike, but she is doing good now. She is happy that Mike and I are so much in love and has already started to hint that she wants to be a Granny!
As I turn to my beautiful man, taking his permahard cock in my hand, I shudder at what could have been. I lift myself on top of him and slowly lower my hot wet pussy onto his manhood, never tiring of the joy it brings. I look deep into his eyes, knowing I have my man for life.
‘Make love to me Mike!’ I whisper, knowing I will never be disappointed.
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Creating My Hot Wife 13

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