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I Dare You To Fuck Me

I went to a large University when I was seventeen. I had a girlfriend, a band, and a high alcohol tolerance. Your typical freshman. I quickly made friends and had many entertaining drunken nights, but eventually the inevitable happened and I found myself becoming interested in another girl.
Her name was Veronica, and we all called her Rony. She was on the petit side, with shoulder length jet black hair, brown eyes, and a flawless white skin tone. Her ass was full for her 5’6″ frame and she carried gorgeous 32 C’s. The first time we met, ah, I can remember clearly.
I was drinking with some buddies in my dorm room when a knock came at the door.
Trying to hide fifty beer cans on the way, I went to it and looked through the peephole. It was Rony and two friends. I opened it immediately and embraced Rony tightly, partly because we knew eachother semi-well, and mostly because I was drunk as hell. She and her friends ducked inside the room and I shut the door quickly.
“Cripple Creek” by The Band was playing on my PC and the mood was perfect.
“Got any for us?” Rony asked, pointing to all the empty cans around the room.
“Hell yeah!” My griends and I yelled in unison.
Beer flowed and minds became impaired. Things got fuzzy and then my memory sharpens on the end of the night. Both Rony and myself were the only ones awake, and I told her I’d walk her upstairs to her dorm. She complied and we snuck out, walking up the staircase at four in the morning. I remember walking behind her, watching her ass rise and fall in those skin-tight hiphuggers, and longing to put my hands on her perfect hips and press my crotch against her full cheeks. But I restrained myself. Finally, we got to her room and after much jingling and jangling with her keys, she let us in. We both fell on the futon. We were laughing for no apparent reason. I felt myself grow tired and my eyes shut. Before I passed out, I heard her mumble,
“I think I could like you, Zach.”
Over the next few weeks, Rony and I grew closer, going out to meals, and studying together, and of course, getting hammered-ass-drunk on the weekends.November 13th
My girlfriend was coming to visit on this night, and I was pumped. I hardly ever saw her, and when I did, we fucked like rabbits on crack. Rony was actually in my room while I was getting dressed, and we were talking. She was in a strange mood.
“So I guess I won’t see you tonight.” she said, not looking at me.
I didn’t answer immediately, hanging up some clothes in my closet.
“No, probably not. But it’s okay, we spend about every day together.” I said, not really thinking.
“Yeah, it’s just great.” She whispered. I looked down at her and raised my eyebrows at the sarcasm.
“Problems?” I asked.
“Forget it. Have fun!” She said. She got up and made to leave my room when I stepped in her way.
“Hey, what’s up with you?” I asked.
“Nothing. Don’t worry about it.” She said, getting angry.
“If it was nothing, then it wouldn’t be upsetting you.” I replied. She shook her head and tried to get past me, but I stepped in her way again. And she suddenly did something I certainly wasn’t expecting. She slapped me!
We both just stood there, breathing hard for a moment, not knowing what to do. And then, for no reason I can comprehend to this day, we fell against eachother, and our lips met. This was no light probing of the mouth, this was teeth-clinking, tongue-biting, moaning kissing. My hands found her full tight ass and her hands groped every part of me she could reach. We continued to kiss as her hands slid around to the front of my pants. She undid my belt without looking and I felt my jeans unsnap. She bit my lip hard and dropped to her knees like I had shoved her down. Her pale little hands clenched the front of my pants and ripped them down. My dick, diamond hard, sprang out.
She gave it one look, looked up at me and half-sobbed,
“You are such an asshole.” With that she slid my dick inside her mouth. I lost all the air in my lungs and instinctively buried my hands in her silky locks.
I didn’t dare close my eyes, because I wanted a mental image burned into my brain of that moment. She never blinked, just stared up at me as my swollen cock slid slowly in and out of her wet sucking mouth. Her lips seemed to become engorged and cherry red in the light of my desk lamp. The wet noises of her throat working to suck and swallow my precum and her spit filled the room as I moaned her name. I saw my dick dissapear more and more into her mouth as I realized she was going to deepthroat me. I went all the way in. Seven and a half inches of dick slid back to her throat and gained entrance. I gasped and she let me out. Her hand soon joined her mouth and ran in unison up and down my shaft. The suction of her mouth seemed to meld with the tight grip of her hand, and I was in heaven. She started going faster and began to moan a little, low, and in her throat. I gripped her head pushed her down hard on my dick. Her tongue was like liquid silk, sliding on, around, across, all over my raging hard on.
But then just as abruptly as my dick entered her lips, it exited. I didn’t have any time to say anything. She shoved me back onto my desk chair and pulled my pants completely off. She shimmied out of her jeans and revealed gorgeous slim white thighs. Her crotch was barely covered by a flimsy black thong that accentuated her beautiful porcelain skin tone. Her shirt came off as well and I saw the most intoxicating set of full white breasts bursting to escape the thin black bra she wore. She straddled me and our mouths mated again. I could feel the molten heat of her pussy rubbing my straing shaft over and over again and she dry humped me. Little moans were issueing from her mouth as he rocked back and forth. She reached down between us, pulled her thong to the side, and placed my dick against the scorching wet lips of her pussy. She stopped kissing me and looked into my eyes.
“This is what you could have.” She breathed. She impaled herself on my naked dick all at once. My dick had become dry and I could feel it chafing on the way in, but alll she did was moan.
“Oh fuck, Zach.” She whimpered. Once I was encased in her slippery cunt, she began rocking back and forth, not up and down as I was used to. I arched my back and drove as far inside her hot little slit as I could go and she squealed. Back and forth she went. I reached around and cupped her ass cheeks tightly and watched her stomache flex with the effort of ramming my dick inside herself. Soon she was moving so quickly that there were audible slapping noises of her pussy connecting with my crotch. She reached up and pulled her hair to the top of her head and undulated her body on mine. Faster and faster, and I could feel my balls start to swell, ready to blast inside her.
As if she knew, she stopped and removed my cock from her dripping pussy. She turned around and got on all fours on the rough carpet. Her ass was raised and her head was almost touching the floor when she turned her head to look at me. Her eyes were glazed with passion and her beautiful body was rocking back and forth slightly, as if to suggest what it wanted.
“Fuck me now.” She ordered.
I felt like I was in a dream, but I knelt behind her and placed my swollen head against her pink wet hole. I pushed in slowly, but as soon as my dick was sucked inside, I rammed home, pushing till my balls slapped her clit.
“Oooh, my god. Fuck me now you bastard.” she gasped. I complied.
I gripped her hip with one hand and squeezed her ass with the other as I started to slam my cock in and out of her beautiful lithe body. Her ass shook with every impact and her hands clawed at the carpet as she moaned and half-screamed. In and out I went, faster and hard all the time. Her breathing was quickening and I could tell she was near climax. I had a wicked idea and acted on it. I stuck one thumb in my mouth and coated it with saliva. Quickly, as my dick pulled out as far as it was going to, I placed my thumb at her tiny black asshole and pushed in savagely just as my dick swelled into her. She literally screamed and came, completely lying limp on the floor, her forehead on the ground, and her ass in the air. I sunk my thumb completely inside her pulsating hole and began to fuck her as humanly hard and fast as possible.
I could feel myself growing harder and thicker with the oncoming orgasm, and i removed my thumb, reaching down to grab her shoulders until she was once again on all fours. Her moaning was constant now, just one long groan, escalating with every thrust. I gripped both her shoulders and flexed my way completely inside her with every stroke. Her pussy milked me, her juices were spurting out every time I filled her with my aching dick. Suddenly I felt the rush, the tingling, and I sped up until I came. I kept fucking her for a second or two more as load after load of thick cum shot deep iside her body. Her vagina contracted on me, eager to suck the last wads of cum out of my spasming dick. I was balls deep, gasping for air after mind-blowing sex with a girl that had literally rocked my world, when I heard a knock at the door.
“Zach, I’m here baby!” Came the happy loving voice of my girlfriend.
Fuck.

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A kid comes home from school and says to his mom, “Mom I’ve got a problem.”
She says “Tell me.” He tells her that the boys at school are using 2 words he doesn’t understand. She asks him what they are.
He says “well, pussy and bitch”.
She says “Oh That’s no big deal, pussy is a cat like our little Mittens, and bitch is a female dog like our Sandy.”
He thanks her and goes to visit dad in the workshop in the basement. He says to his dad, “Dad the boys at school are using words I don’t know, and I asked mom and I don’t think she told me the exact meaning.
Dad says “Son, I told you never to go to mom with these matters, she cant handle them. What are the words?”
He tells him…pussy and bitch.
Dad says “OK” and pulls a Playboy down from the shelf, takes a marker and circles the pubic area of the centerfold and says, “son, everything inside this circle, is pussy.”
“OK dad, so what’s a bitch?”
“Son” he says, “everything outside that circle.”

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Fiction

Work – unpaid overtime

The place I work at requires all employees to use their ID badges to enter the building; otherwise the door will not open to let them in. I work at the front desk and if an employee doesn’t have their badge, I issue them a temporary one. Over the past few days, I noticed this one female employee looking at me every time she came in the door. It was more than just a ‘hi, how are you look’ that she was giving me. I didn’t pay much attention to it at first, but after the third or fourth day, I began to notice it more. Then on that Friday, she came to my desk and told me that she thought she lost her badge, and asked if I could issue her a temporary one. I told her that I could do that, but I needed her driver’s license and a phone number. She was about five feet, six inches tall. She had straight brown hair, curled at the ends that went down almost to her shoulder blades, and what looked like a decent set of c-cup breasts. She was wearing a tight, button up pink shirt that accented her cleavage nicely, and tight black skirt that made her toned ass look even firmer.
“My work phone number or my cell phone number?” She asked me as she leaned on the desk on her elbows, and made it look like she was giving me a clear shot of her cleavage.
“Well,” I responded, hoping I wasn’t reading this wrong. “Give me both. I’ll write down your work number for the badge and I’ll take your cell number and call you later to see if you wanna go out or come over to my place.”
She told me both of the numbers; I wrote her work number in the book and her cell on a piece of paper and stuck it in my wallet. “My name is Katie, by the way.”
Jokingly, I looked up at her, “Yeah, I gathered that from your ID. Thanks. I’m Jeremy. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” I reached my hand out to shake hers. She had very soft hands and a fairly firm grip for a girl.
“Yeah, nice to meet you too.” She held onto my hand a little longer than a normal person would with a handshake, but I didn’t mind. “I’ll see you later Jeremy,” she said as she turned to walk to her office. I heard her high heels clack on the floor with each step she took. I sat back down at my computer, and looked her up on the employee database, she was an accounting executive assistant, which means she did all the busy work for the accounting executive and got paid pretty well for it.
The day dragged on and to make it worse, I kept looking at the clock, waiting and wanting it to move faster. But it didn’t. Lunch time came around and Katie walked out the door with some of her co-workers to go to lunch. As she walked past my desk, she turned her head, winked and smiled at me. The other girls she were with didn’t see this. About an hour later they came back in the building. Katie walked toward my desk, saying, “I’ll be there in a minute girls, I have to get another temp badge.”
“Another one?” I asked, standing up to greet her. “That one should work all day.”
She leaned on the desk again. I looked down at her chest for a split second then back up to her face. “Yeah, I know. It works fine, I just needed an excuse to stop and talk to you. So when is your lunch break? Do you get one or do you have to eat here?”
“I get a break. It’s kinda whenever I want to take it. Why? You just ate. Are you that hungry?”
“No, I just always see you here. I was just wondering if you got a break. Some people have to work through their lunch.”
“Yeah, I’ll take it soon. You wanna join me? I’m just going to the caf?ut you can join me if you want.”
“Sure, call me and I’ll come down.” Katie turned and walked into the building. As she walked away, she turned her head around, looked at me and started to sway her ass with each step. I smiled at her and went back to my work.
About another hour passed and I started to get hungry, so as I was walking to the caf? called Katie from my cell phone.
“Hello?” She said cautiously.
“Hi Katie, its Jeremy. I’m on my way to the caf?You said you would join me.”
“Yeah, I’ll be right down, just let me finish typing this form up.”
“OK. See you soon.” I told her and hung up the phone.
I got my food and sat down. I slowly started to eat. Ten minutes went by. Twenty minutes, then thirty. I was wondering if Katie was going to come or not. Then my phone rang, it was Katie.
“Hey Jeremy, it’s Katie. I am so sorry. My supervisor gave me more forms to finish before I take a break. I’m sorry. I promise I’ll make it up to you. I promise.”
“It’s OK Katie. Don’t worry about it. You’re at work. Things come up. Stop by on your way out and let me know what you want to do tonight. I’ll see you then.”
“OK. Sorry again. See you soon. Bye.”
“Oh, just to let you know, I’m gonna hold you to that promise.”
“That’s fine. Like I said, I owe you.”
“OK, bye.” I hung up the phone and finished my lunch.
4:30 came around and Katie came walking through the doors and up to my desk. “Excuse me sir, my feet are sore, do you have a chair I can use for a minute?” She asked me. “I need to fill out some extra paperwork before I go home.”
I rolled the unused chair around to the end of the desk. “Here you go. You can use this one.”
“Thank you,” she said and sat down. I glanced over at her as she sat down. I didn’t notice her stockings earlier. And I could have sworn that her skirt went all the way to her knees, not mid-way down her thighs. Oh well, I could have been mistaken. Katie crossed her legs like women do in a skirt. I looked again, I couldn’t help it. She was so pretty. “Hey Jeremy?” She asked.
“Yeah, what’s up?”
“Do you have some extra RP-12 forms down here? I thought I got enough, but I need two more.”
“Oh yeah, they’re right in this drawer.” I reached to the drawer that was at the end of the desk where she was seated. As I reached for the handle, she stuck her leg out, blocking my hand from reaching the handle and making me touch her calf. “Um, I need to get into the drawer if you need those forms.” I grasped her leg, gently, and started to move it out of the way. She wouldn’t let me move it to the side or down. Instead, she moved her leg up and rested her foot on the desk. I looked at her eyes and she motioned with them for me to look down. I looked down to her leg and followed it up under her skirt with my eyes. I saw the top of her stockings stop right above the bottom of her skirt. My eyes kept going and stopped on her naked pussy. Katie wasn’t wearing any panties. I could clearly see her shaved pussy. It looked as soft as silk. Her labia were a smooth mound with a nice slit right down the middle. I cleared my throat, looked up at Katie, and stuttered, “Uh, I’ll um, get you those forms now.”
Katie put her foot on the ground, leaned toward me and said, “Jeremy, I don’t need any of those, besides, I knew where they were, I just wanted to show that to you.” She reached down between her legs and slowly pulled her skirt up. Her legs were spread slightly apart. “So, do you like what you see?”
“Uh, yeah. I don’t want to sound like a prude, but I don’t think you should be doing that here Katie. I don’t want us to get in trouble.”
“Don’t worry Jeremy. I came down earlier than anyone else. They won’t be here for a while.” She grabbed my hand, “Come here.”
“OK,” I said. I rolled my chair closer to her and let her lead my hand up from her calf, over her thigh and up to her crotch.
“Go ahead,” she pushed my hand closer to her slit. “Touch me Jeremy. I want you to feel me.”
“Do you always dress like this? I mean no underwear?” I asked as I slid my fingers off of her thigh and over her labia. Her skin was just as it looked, smooth as silk. I looked over my shoulder to see if anyone else was coming through the lobby. The coast was clear. I moved my fingertips up and down her slit. I could feel a small amount of her juices on the tip of my middle finger.
“Not always,” she answered my question. “Only sometimes. I felt so bad that I couldn’t join you at lunch; I had to think of some way that I could try to make it up to you before the end of the day. I was sitting at my desk thinking of something that you might enjoy. Lots of thoughts went through my head and then I thought of this scheme. So I took my panties off at my desk, slipped them into my purse, and told my boss that I was going to take off early today. It’s Friday and I had all my work done.”
“Well, that certainly works for me. I’m glad you came down, but I certainly wasn’t expecting this.” I slid my fingers up and down her slit some more.
Katie brought her hands up to her shirt. “Do you think this shirt is too tight?” I looked at her shirt, specifically her chest, and noticed that the spots between the buttons were pulled slightly apart, either from the size of her shirt or the size of her breasts, or both. She already had some great cleavage going on, but decided that it wasn’t enough. She had the top two buttons already unbuttoned, but unbuttoned the third one down too. It seemed as if the shirt breathed a sign of relief from being stretched to the limit. As the shirt opened up more, I saw a pink bra that matched the shirt. “There, that’s better right?”
“I’ll be honest Katie, it was fine before, but if you want it like that, I’m not gonna complain.” I looked at her chest, and I could feel my pants starting to stretch in the front. As if seeing her perfectly shaven cunt wasn’t enough, I had her great tits right in front of me, ready to come out of her shirt. I turned to look again to see if someone was coming. “Oh shit Katie, I think someone just walked past the camera. I think they’re coming this way; you gotta put your stuff back to how it was and get on the other side of the desk.
“Or I could hide,” she said as she got down on her knees and slid under the desk. The desk was a semi-circle with an upper counter around 4 feet tall and the lower surface where the computer and all my papers were. Katie got under the desk quickly enough that the woman walking out the door didn’t even notice her.
Once Katie heard her exit the building, she poked her head out from under the desk. “All clear?”
“Yeah, you’re good.” I looked down at her and she was squatting, sitting on her heels, her skirt was hiked up and her legs were spread far apart. Again, I had a clear view of her smooth pussy. “Come on out.”
“Or I could stay here and no one would even know it besides you.” She moved over closer to me, still under the desk. She crawled between my legs and started to rub my thighs. “How about this? Is this OK?” She asked.
“It feels good, but I really think you shouldn’t be down there.” She slid her hands up my legs, and onto my semi-erect cock. I cleared my throat again as she started to massage my dick through my pants.
“Well then, this should feel better.” Katie moved her hands up to my belt, and started to unbuckle it.
“What are you doing?” I asked her as I put my hand on hers, holding it.
“What do you think I’m doing? I’m going to take your pants down.”
“Here?!” I asked her.
“Yeah, no one can see me. You just do your best to act normal when people walk by.” She moved my hand out of the way and resumed unbuckling my belt. She then unbuttoned my pants and slid the zipper down. My cock was getting harder now and Katie could see that because it was poking out through the opening in the front of my boxers. “Huh, I guess you like this even though your words say otherwise. It seems as though you need to relax a little Jeremy. I’ll see what I can do to help you do that.”
She placed her hand around my shaft as I slid the chair farther under the counter. Katie started to slowly stroke my cock. “Mmmmmmm, that feels nice Katie.”
“Ssshhh,” she told me. “Remember, you have to continue to do your job and act as if nothing else is going on. If you don’t, we WILL get busted and probably get fired.”
“Good luck with that one.” I tried to type the rest of my report, but it was kinda difficult to do while she was stroking my now rock-hard dick.
“Just do your thing and I will do mine.” Katie stroked me a few more times then stopped with her hand at the base of my cock. I could feel her breathing as her head moved closer to me. Then this warm and wet sensation overcame my cock. I looked down to make sure it was what I was thinking and sure enough, Katie had my hard-on in her mouth. She started to bob her head up and down on it as I picked my head back up and resumed typing.
The door opened from the offices to the lobby. “Goodnight Mr. Davies,” I said.
“You have a good one Jeremy,” he said. “See ya on Monday.”
“Oh I will, trust me.” He looked puzzled as he continued out the door.
Katie pulled my cock out of her mouth, “See that’s not so hard is it?”
“No, that’s not, but I am; and you’re not yet helping with that situation.”
Katie returned my cock to her mouth. Over the next few minutes, many people were walking out of the building. Each time someone walked by, we would exchange goodbyes. And each time someone left, I would look down and see Kelly, sucking on my cock.
Another man walked into the lobby, “Have a good weekend Jeremy.”
“You do the same Mr. Wellington.” It was Katie’s boss.
He walked over to the desk and asked, “So, what are your plans this weekend Jeremy?” He put his hands on the desk and leaned toward me slightly.
“I don’t, um, know.” I fumbled to find words. Katie’s mouth felt so good on my shaft. “I think I might just, uh, screw around. I don’t have any plans yet. I met this girl, so I’m gonna call her later and maybe go out this weekend.”
“Hey, that can make it more fun if you have a girls with you,” he said with a smirk on his face. I could feel my face getting flushed. “Hey are you OK? You look like something is wrong.”
“No, nothing is wrong right now. I’m feeling great. Thanks for asking.”
“No worries man. Hey, I didn’t ask you this, but what do you think of Katie? You know Katie right? She works under me.”
“Yeah, I know her. I didn’t know she worked under you, I thought she worked under someone else. She seems like a good girl. I like her. Why do you ask?”
“Well, I like her too. She’s a good employee, but she left early today. She seemed different. I couldn’t put my finger on it; I was wondering if you knew what it was with her today.”
“I uh don’t really know sir.” I mumbled. It’s really hard to have a conversation when you are having your cock sucked. “Oh, I remember. She came by and asked for some of those RP-12’s. I think I put my finger on it.” He had no idea about my pun. “She told me she might have to make something up to someone she let down. I think she was just anxious.”
“Yeah, I guess you’re right. Well,” he said as he stood back up, “I’m the last one up there, so you can take off whenever you’re done there. I hope you have a fun time this weekend. I’ll see you Monday morning.”
“OK sir. I’ll finish up and get out of here. Have a great weekend.” He walked out the door and I rolled my chair back a little, letting Katie come out from under the desk.
She looked up at me, smiling, but never took my cock out of her mouth. She wrapped her hand around me and moved it up and down with her mouth. “That feels so good Katie, but that was the weirdest conversation I have ever had with anyone, especially your boss. That was a close call.”
She took my cock out of her mouth, “Ssshhh. I already told you that.”
“K, sorry. It’s just you and me here now.”
“I know, I heard him. That’s good.” She returned her mouth to my slippery dick, moved her hands down to her chest, and unbuttoned her shirt the rest of the way. Then she brought her hands up, slid my pants down past my knees and slid my boxers off too. When my boxers slid past my hard-on, it sprang up. Katie returned it to her mouth as she reached up and started to unbutton my shirt. She got all of the buttons undone, but couldn’t get my tie off. I loosened my tie and pulled it over my head as Katie slid my shirt off my shoulders and down my arms. I took my arms out of the sleeves, reached down and unhooked her bra. It slid off her breasts easily. I sat up a little, reached down and started to grab her tits. They were nice and big. Each one filled up my hand. They were firm too. “Do you like those Jeremy?”
“Yeah, I do. They’re nice and big.”
“Well, they’re all mine. No surgery here.” I looked back up at the camera screen and saw someone walking across the caf?oward the front door.
“Oh shit Katie, there’s someone coming. They just left the caf?They’ll be here any minute. What are we going to do?” I started to panic a little.
“Don’t worry Jeremy. It’s Jessica. She’s my good friend and I told her that I was going to try this. If she came by and I wasn’t here, I would be in the car waiting for her. But since I am here she can watch, if that’s OK with you. She likes to watch.”
“Sure, I know her. She’s cute too.” Jessica had about the same build as Katie, but had dirty blonde hair.
“Cute TOO? What do you mean by that?” Katie asked me.
“I mean exactly that. Why?”
“Who are you comparing her to?”
“Well, you, of course. Who did you think?”
“I don’t know.” Katie pushed my chair back and stood up. Her firm breasts were eye-level with me and her pussy was right there too. She looked over her shoulder just as Jessica was walking into the lobby. “Hi Jess. I’ve been waiting for you.”
“Sorry, I had to make sure Mr. Wellington left. He IS gone right?”
“Yeah, he left about five minutes ago. Jessica, this is Jeremy,” Katie said, looking at me.
“Hi Jeremy, nice to meet you,” Jessica’s eyes wandered down my naked body, and stopped at my cock. “Well, it seems you two are well acquainted. Katie, nice work. I thought was cute before, but without his clothes on is even better.” She moved her eyes back to my face and smiled at me. “Mind if I sit in this chair?” Referring to the chair Katie was sitting in.
“Be my guest,” I said. “Katie told me a little about you.”
“Oh she did huh?” Jessica giggled.
Katie moved closer to me, leaned down and kissed me, letting her breasts rub against my bare chest. She placed her hands on my shoulders, and started to crawl onto my lap. She sat on my lap, facing me, pushing my cock down between my legs with her ass. She started grinding on me. As she was doing this, Katie looked over at Jessica. Jessica was sitting in the chair, slouching a little, and was rubbing her breasts. “Hey Jess, take your shirt off.” Jessica was wearing a tight black low cut shirt and a plaid mini-skirt with black spiked heels to top off the look. She started to peel her shirt off over her head as Katie kept grinding on my cock. When Jessica took her shirt off, she revealed a black lacey bra that barely covered anything. It was more for support than anything. “Now isn’t that hot Jeremy?” Katie asked me.
“Yeah she is. This is tough; I am sitting here with two beautiful girls and only one of me.”
Katie turned to me and said, “I told you, she’s just watching this time.”
“I know you said that. But last time you said that you didn’t say ‘this time.’ What do you mean by that?”
“Guess,” she leaned in and kissed me again, this time she opened her mouth and dug her tongue into mine. I returned the kiss and brought my hands up to her chest, grabbing her firm breasts. Katie broke our kiss, stood up and turned my chair so I was facing Jessica about six feet away. Katie turned around, walked over to Jessica, kissed her, and then backed up to me. When she got back to me, she reached between her legs, grabbed my cock, and aimed it at her wet pussy and sat down, taking my whole shaft inside her. It was warm and slippery. She was so wet, after the first down and up on my cock, I was plenty lubed up. Katie went back down until she had my entire shaft inside her. I glanced over at Jessica. She had one hand on her tits and the other hand was rubbing her pussy. Jessica had taken her shirt, bra and underwear off. She just had her mini-skirt and shoes on. Katie, still all the way down on my cock, was grinding back and forth on me. I reached up, grabbed her nipples and started to pull on them. She started to moan a little and I could feel her juices flowing more as her pussy was tightening up. “I love it when my nipples get played with. Don’t stop Jeremy.”
I kept pinching and pulling on her nipples as I twitched my cock inside of her. She gasped and jumped slightly. Katie leaned back on my chest and arched her back. Her head was on my shoulder and she started to kiss and bite my ear. I moved my left hand down to rub her clit. We were both moving in sync with each other. Jessica put her left foot up on the desk opening her legs up. I was about to turn my eyes away from her and back to Katie when she inserted two fingers into her snatch. My eyes were glued on her crotch. I pushed my cock as far as I could into Katie when I saw Jessica finger herself. Jessica noticed this and said, “Oohh, I think someone likes this Katie.”
Katie, feeling my cock throbbing inside her, picked her head up and looked at Jessica. “Yeah, it sure feels like it.” Jessica leaned her head down and started to lick her nipples but she never let her fingers out of her wet pussy. I could see the juices seeping out of her. “Jess, that is so hot honey. I wish I could be your fingers right now.”
With that, Jessica stood up, her hand still buried in her snatch, and walked over to Katie and I. Jessica took her hand out of her crotch, grabbed Katie’s hand and guided it to her wet slit. “OK, be my hand then. I’ll be yours.” Jessica put her foot up on the desk next to Katie and I as Katie slid two fingers into her pussy. Jessica’s hand reached down and found mine on Katie’s clit. She moved my hand out of the way and picked up where I left off, rubbing Katie’s clit. When Jessica started doing this, Katie really clamped her pussy down on my cock which made my balls tighten up.
Katie started to moan louder and grind faster on my dick. “Oh my God! That feels great Jess. Keep rubbing my pussy.”
“Katie, I’m about to cum.” I looked up at her but her eyes were closed so tightly and she was so focused on Jessica rubbing her, I don’t think she heard me. “Oh my God Katie, your pussy is so tight.” I could feel the cum rushing from my balls up my shaft.
“Jeremy,” Jessica said. “I want you to cum in my mouth. Let me now when you’re gonna cum.” She brought her other hand down and started to massage my balls.
“Keep that up and it’s gonna be real quick!” I was pumping as hard as I could into Katie now. She started to moan even louder with each pump of my cock. Jessica’s fingers were rubbing her clit even faster. Now Katie started to scream. Her free hand went to Jessica’s chest and she started to grab her nipples. Pinching and pulling on them hard. Katie leaned forward, put Jessica’s breast in her mouth and started to suck and bite on it. “Holy shit Jessica, here it comes!” I yelled. Jessica got down on her knees, grabbed my cock and pulled it out of Katie’s pussy. She put me into her mouth and started to suck me dry. I pumped load after load of cum into her mouth as she stroked my shaft. Her tongue danced around the head of my dick. I brought one hand back to Katie’s pussy, and rubbed and pinched her clit a little more. Soon she was writhing and moving in ecstasy on my lap.
Jessica finished sucking all the cum out of my cock and placed her mouth around Katie’s pussy. Katie screamed, “Oohh, here it comes! HOLY SHIT!” Jessica grabbed Katie’s ass and pulled Katie into her open mouth. Katie started convulsing on my lap.
After a minute or so of this, Jessica pulled her head away from Katie and said, “Damn girl. That was a lot; almost as much as Jeremy. It sure tasted good going into my mouth though sweetie. Jeremy, did you know that Katie was a squirter? Hot huh?” Jessica licked her lips, then grabbed Katie’s hand and licked her fingers dry.
We were all breathing heavy and I said, “Wow girls. That was amazing! I don’t know if I have ever cummed that much before. Jessica, I thought you were just going to watch. I’m not complaining by any means, but…”
“But what? I couldn’t resist tasting you two. I love to watch, but I also love the taste of cum sliding down my throat. Besides, if you were sitting where I was, you wouldn’t be able to resist either. That was one of the hottest fucks I have seen in a long time. Just watching your rock-hard cock stretching Katie’s pussy like that, oh my God! That was great!”
Katie stood up slowly off of my lap, she bent down and picked up her clothes. She started to put her bra on, but Jessica grabbed it out of her hands, “You won’t need this dear.”
“I won’t?” Katie asked, puzzled.
“Nope. I was thinking we could go over to my place and you could show Jeremy what that pole is for in my basement.”
“Really? You want me to strip for him?”
“Wait, you have a stripper pole? That’s awesome!” I said, wide eyed.
“Yeah,” Jessica replied. “I have one in my basement with neon lights and the while bit. And no, Katie, I don’t want you to strip for him. I want you to strip for US.”
We put our clothes back on. “I’ll meet you in the parking lot,” I said. They walked out; I went over and set the alarm, walked out and locked the building up. As I walked out to my truck, Jessica and Katie were waiting in their cars. “I guess I’ll follow you?”
“Yeah, try to keep up. I drive fast. Especially if I know I get to have a strip tease when I get home.” Jessica started to pull out of the lot as I got into my truck, started it and fell in line behind Katie.

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Busy Daughter Series (continuation)

The next morning, Mary awoke to find the sun slipping into her room through the blinds of her French doors. As to be expected, her husband, Dan, was not in bed with her and she felt a pang of jealousy as she realized that he was not there because of their daughter. Their daughter and her tight pussy captivating his full attention.
She sighed with contempt at the thought as her thoughts returned to the night before, thinking about her daughter getting fucked by her husband, her fingers pushing inside of her gushing pussy as she looked in on the depraved situation. The thought of last night’s events made her stomach stir, the old tingling sensation boiling in the pit of her stomach and warming her depths.
As her walls awoke, Mary felt conflicted: she desperately wanted to kill and run away from her family, but she wanted to be included in the sick, demented love affair that had been going on behind her back. Her mind’s eye recalled the shockingly hot image of her daughter being plowed on the kitchen table and Mary let a small moan float from her lips. Knowing that the other occupants of the house were either sleeping or out of the house, she pulled her nightgown up to her waist and let her hand go to the top of her exposed slit, rubbing her clit in large circles. The circles became smaller and smaller with each circle, her breasts heaving with desperation, her body ready to release another flood of orgasmic juice from her pussy.
Her right hand continued to rub her sensitive clit, her hood pulled back under the shaft of her finger, as her left hand went between her legs and slid along her pussy lips. Within a few strokes her finger and slipped between her already soaking pussy, some of her lubrication still lingering from her climaxes the night before.
Only a few strokes up and down her slit and Mary found her finger resting at her entrance, ready to stretch her pussy to another sexual peak. She pushed her digits into the hole and let herself smile at the satisfaction of being filled washed over her being. Her finger stroked into her sleeve on its own before one of its brethren joined in the strokes, both fingers curled enough to massage Mary’s sponge-like g-spot, her body lurching at the powerful pleasure that it caused her.
A third finger entered her, stretching her to her limit as she continued to stimulate her proud clit, her orgasm so close that she could already feel her juices sliding over her asshole. Out of nowhere, Mary conjured the image of herself licking her daughter’s tight asshole as her pussy was ravaged by her husband and Mary felt her walls grip her fingers forcefully, trapping them within her body as she shook with overpowering pleasure. It had taken her such a short time to come that not even a hint of perspiration present on her skin.
Mary found her composure within a few minutes and threw the covers from her body, getting up to get ready for the day. In the kitchen, she found a note left by her child explaining that her and her father had gone out for the day, each doing some sort of menial errand. Mary scoffed and instantly concluded that the two had gone off to get some sort of hotel room for the day so they could fondle and fuck each other without the worry of being caught. She was shocked when her daughter walked into the house, carrying groceries and looking perfect, not a hair out of place or shadow of a sweat on any of Anna’s skin.
“Morning, mom. Have you had any breakfast, yet? Dad still at Home Depot or whatever? About damn time he got to fixing that closet,” Anna said, putting the groceries on the granite counter and beginning to put the things away.
“I suppose,” Mary replied in shock, honestly expecting her daughter to have come home with nothing but sweaty skin and a cum-filled cunt. “It’s been broken forever.”
“I saw that we didn’t have any cool whip, so I bought you some. And I got you a couple boxes of cake mix—I know how y’all love my cakes. Tim and Rob, especially,” continued her daughter, the fridge’s bright lights fading into the sunlight.
The sun kissed Anna’s bare legs and Mary couldn’t stop herself from staring at her daughter’s flesh. She imagined the young woman’s legs wrapped around her husband’s waist and felt a mix of jealousy and lust run through her spine. Mary stared into space as her daughter continued to store away the groceries, her mind thinking of nothing but the carnal sex she had witnessed between her daughter and Dan.
“Mom? Mom?! Ma!” Anna yelled, snapping her fingers in front of Mary’s face. Mary startled to attention and looked into her daughter’s blue eyes. “You alright?” her daughter asked with furrowed brows, true worry painted over her face.
Mary blinked, her face still blank with expression. She saw her daughter standing in front of her, bending forward to reveal the sloping curve of her breasts. “I saw you last night,” Mary blurted out, shocked that she had even let the words fall from her lips. Anna pulled back in surprise, her face painted with worry for herself instead of her mother.
“Of course you saw me last night; I just got in then,” Anna reasoned, hoping that her guilt wasn’t creeping over her face and shining through her eyes.
Her mother paused, wondering if she could bring herself to finish the confrontation; if she started it, though, she could certainly finish it. She finally spoke, “With your father. I saw you with your father.”
Anna stood in silence, facing her mother as she fished for the right words to say; desperately searching for the words that would make everything okay and the awkwardness to disappear. Mary stood against the wall, her arms folded as she stared at her daughter, feeling the silence echo in her bones, her stomach stirring with her lust from just a few minutes ago, her eyes flitting to the table that she had seen her daughter get defiled on the night before.
Her daughter looked down, her feet fidgeting out of habit. “I’m sorry, mom,” Anna whispered impishly.
“Sit down,” her mother ordered, walking over to the table and pulling out a chair. Anna followed her and sat down on the pulled out chair, pulling her blond locks to the side of her neck and crossing her tanned legs. “Do you want to explain how it happened? How long has this been going on?” Mary sighed with a frown on her face.
“For a while. Since last year. When I was still working at the grocery store. He took my virginity, but I’m the one who started it. I swear! I’m the one who went up to him one day after he watched me masturbating for him, and I climbed on top of him and …. And we didn’t do anything until last night. He and I were just sitting around, flipping through the TV, when a hot scene came on. Dad started looking over at me and started reminding me of how good it felt for him to be inside me and when I went to the kitchen to get some ice to cool down, he followed me in and started to kiss me and fondle me and turning me on and we just ended up on the table,” Anna blurted out, barely taking time to replenish her lungs and feeling indeed after her explanation.
Mary nodded with pursed lips, her mind reeling with images of her daughter masturbating for her father, her daughter riding Dan’s cock, and of how her husband had worked Anna into a horny frenzy before pounding her until she came all over his cock. Each picture aroused her, liquid beginning to ooze out of her heated pussy.
“What else?” she asked of her daughter, her voice shaking with intense arousal. Anna looked up at her mother with a quirked eyebrow, realizing the strain behind her voice was filling the air with the familiar scent of wet pussy.
“Are you getting wet from this mom?” asked the young woman with a smile, a sparkle of mischief beginning to form in her blue eyes. Mary was taken aback at her daughter’s forwardness and could only stutter as Anna pushed her mother onto the table. “Do you like thinking about daddy working my little pussy over mommy?” Anna smirked with evil intent, her fingers riding up her mother’s thigh to find the apex of Mary’s legs. The flimsy material of Mary’s jeans were cool from her soaked panties and Anna smirked knowing that her mother had gotten so physically aroused in such a short time. “You’re a naughty girl, mommy,” Anna whispered before letting her lips danced against her mother’s mouth, plunged her tongue into Mary’s mouth as her fingers undid the clasps to the jeans.
Mary melted into her daughter’s form and moaned at the gentle feel of her daughter’s lips against hers, her body quite aware of Anna’s fingers dancing so close to her moistened petals, cloth being the only barrier. Anna’s tongue massaged Mary’s as her young, expertise fingers pulled open the denim and were thrust onto Mary’s wet mound. Her mother shivered at the touch and moaned into her mouth as Anna began to circle the top of her mother’s damp lips.
“Do you like that mommy? Huh? You like it when your little girl plays with your pussy?” Anna asked Mary while her fingers stroked up and down the outline of the older woman’s slit, pressing down on Mary’s hard clit.
With each flick of her clit, Mary moaned and shivered, her eyes shut as she focused on the pleasure that she was experiencing. She felt her daughter’s fingers pull her sheer panties away from her crotch and her manicured fingers immediately plowing into her warm sheath.
“Oh my!” Anna gasped with mock surprise. “Your pussy is so wet mommy!” Her stiff fingers pushed in and out of Mary’s hot pussy as Anna leaned forward to kiss up her mother’s neck. Her luscious lips trailed butterfly kisses up her mother’s jugular until she reached her mother’s lobe. When she reached Mary’s ear, Anna whispered huskily to her, “Your pussy is almost as wet as mine was when daddy fucked me.”
Mary bucked her hips forward, her inner walls gripping her daughter’s fingers ferociously as her orgasm ripped through her being, Anna’s seductively depraved words sending her over a sudden edge. “Mmm, moan for me mommy,” Anna whispered into her mother’s ear, her fingers still attempting to plow into Mary’s snatch. “That’s it, let it all out for me.”
When her mother had been reduced to a shivering pool of cum, Anna ordered her to lay on her back. Mary obeyed and stared at her daughter through tired eyes. She saw her daughter pull a cum-coated hand from out of her jeans and offer the hand to her. “Lick your cum off,” Anna told her mother. Mary stuck out her tongue and moaned at the taste of herself, cleaning each of Anna’s fingers with a smile on her face.

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Vickie’s Abduction part 4

They all agree that he has given them the most exciting sex of their entire lives and do not want to lose that. They all agree that he has shown them the pleasure of the dark kinky side of sex which excites them all.

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Billy’s College Bitch Boy

Billy’s College Bitch Boy
By Jimmy Seay
Text Copyright © 2012 Jimmy Seay
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Billy needed a new bitch boy. He didn’t just want a new bitch boy, in his mind he absolutely needed one. The 18 year old was away at college now, his dick crazy step brother wasn’t around to service his needs. He was used to climaxing two or three times a day at the least. College wasn’t going to interfere with that important fact.
He was a handsome dark haired young man. He had an almost smoldering sex appeal. Most girls found him extremely attractive, however, the feeling wasn’t mutual for Billy. Since the age of 13, he had realized that it was other boys that made his meat bone up.
Billy wasn’t attracted to just any boy, just certain ones. He liked them around his own size and build. He liked them sexy and handsome to the point of being almost pretty. He also liked the straight boy type. He didn’t care for flaming sissy boys.
He had already discovered a couple of campus men’s rooms tucked out of the way equipped with glory holes and decorated with graffiti and crude art work. That wasn’t Billy’s style, he didn’t like sticking his dick thru a hole in a stall wall and he’d never liked the bad odors of public restrooms. No, he needed something better than a bathroom stall. He preferred direct contact with no wall in the way.
Yes, Billy needed a new bitch boy. He didn’t foresee a problem finding one. He had only been at college for a few days but had already found the perfect candidate. His dorm mate, Tucker, was a pretty boy. Not only did Tucker have a pretty face, the guy had a slim and extremely defined body. Yeah, his new room mate would be perfect. Since they lived and slept in the same room, Tucker would always be around when Billy needed to get off.
Billy figured Tucker for a straight boy. He wasn’t going to let that interfere with anything, his step brother had been straight at first. It hadn’t taken long to convert him into a cock hungry boy bitch.
Billy really didn’t see any need to play games, he’d just come out and tell Tucker. He grinned when he thought about Tucker’s reaction to learning that he was about to become a boy bitch. He knew Tucker would try to play it off, then perhaps try and stud up.
Billy knew he’d have his way. Tucker was a great looking dude but a little bit on the weak side. He’d make a good boy bitch once he was broken in. The dude had a pretty face and a slim body that didn’t quit. Billy could picture those long hairy legs wrapped around him as he dicked that tight ass. He grinned, secure with the knowledge that tonight he’d be inside of his room mate’s straight virgin ass.
He waited patiently for Tucker to return to the room. When Tucker finally got back from classes, Billy was at the computer surfing the web. “Come here dude.” Billy didn’t ask, he ordered.
Tucker stared at the picture Billy had up on the computer screen. “Whoa! Dude! That is sick!” He shuddered and blushed.
The image on the screen was of a young man sucking another young man’s dick. Remarkably the coupled pair resembled Billy and Tucker.
“He looks like you dude,” Billy said, “He’s got pretty dick sucking lips just like yours. He looks enough like you to be a brother or maybe cousin. I hear cock sucking runs in families.”
Tucker was either nervous or embarrassed, he turned away and pretended to be busy putting his books away. He was speechless and embarrassed.
“No, dude, don’t make me get out of this chair. Don’t ever turn away from me. Sit down, we’re gonna talk. You don’t want me to get up. Sit the fuck down.” Billy barked. His eyes flashed anger.
Tucker didn’t know what else to do, so he sat. He wasn’t experienced with confrontations. He had never had to stand up for himself. He didn’t like anger or violence. He wasn’t about to argue.
“Okay, you have a pretty mouth and from what I’ve been able to determined a very nice ass. I have a dick that needs to be serviced. You don’t need to think or try to stall. All you need to do is get down on the floor and get that pretty mouth between my legs dude.” Billy said.
Tucker didn’t know much about homosexuals, it was hard to him to even believe another dude would say things like this. He tried to manage a laugh, “Get real man, I’m all about the ladies. If I want to touch another dick, I’ve got one of my very own.”
Billy nodded, “Oh that’s cool. You can be with the ladies, but you’re gonna be my bitch boy. And as far as dicks are concerned, the only cock you need to worry about is mine. You’re going to be by personal cock servicer. My bitch boy.”
“No way man!” Tucker laughed nervously. “Are you drinking dude? You’re fucking off you rocker!”
Billy held up the plastic cup that contained what was left of his mixed drink. “Yeah, I’m drinking.” He placed his hand on Tucker’s head and pushed his room mate down towards the floor. “And you’re about to learn how to drink a nice fresh load of cum!”
As Tucker found his head being pushed down, he offered no resistance. He had always been athletic but had never defended himself, he’d been involved in swimming and basketball, not the rough activities. He found himself between Billy’s spread legs, kneeling on the floor.
Billy still had on a tee shirt and boxers, but Tucker was so close, he could smell his room mate’s maleness. He could see the faint outline of what was Billy’s manhood thru the thin boxer shorts.
“I don’t want to do this,” Tucker said. “Don’t make me do this.”
Billy lifted his butt an inch off the desk chair. “Pull my boxers off dude. Pull them off so you can see what I have for you. It ain’t huge or nothing. Dude, it’s only like 6 inches hard. This can be over real fast. All you have to do is suck on it about 5 or 10 minutes. If you do a decent job, I’ll cum pretty quick. I’m horny as fuck.”
A very nervous Tucker found himself pulling down Billy’s boxers. He removed them and looked up in shame. Billy was so masculine that somehow Tucker had expected something huge and outrageous. He saw a soft dick, a set of nuts, and thick dark pubes. The scent of man was stronger now. It wasn’t a unclean scent, it was musky and manly.
“See? It ain’t that big, it ain’t gross or nothing. It’s almost like shaking hands, just put those pretty lips of yours on it and make me feel good. You can do it.” Billy’s hand was once again in Tucker’s hair, but this time, he wasn’t shoving, he was running his fingers thru his room mate’s hair. “Just open those pretty lips and get my little dick all nice and hard. You can do it. It’s not a big deal. It’s just me and you, Tucker. Me, you, and my cock.”
Billy knew that a willing dick sucker did a much better job, “Oh yeah, that feels good!” he moaned as Tucker’s lips shyly brushed against his cock. His fingers strummed thru Tucker’s hair, he moaned. “You’re making me hard, oh, yeah, that’s good.”
Tucker made his decision, he didn’t see much of a choice. He touched his tongue to the cock head. He experienced his first taste of dick. He ran his tongue over the dick knob then let it trail over the cock shaft. His tongue moved, the dick begin to firm.
He told himself that he had no choice, he told himself that he was being forced. But his tongue seemed almost a little too eager as it explored Billy’s rapidly hardening fuck tool. As his tongue roamed, the cock reached full hardness and size. Tucker’s lips moved over the dick knob. He lowered his face, he took in several inches of the stiff teen pole. He wrapped his hand around the base as he moved his head up and down the hardness.
Tucker had expected the dick to feel nasty, he expected to choke and gag. He expected a foul taste. Instead he felt the softest skin he had ever touched. Billy’s cock was rock hard but the skin was like warm silk.
Billy’s fingers were roaming in Tucker’s hair. He watched the handsome face gliding up and down on his throbbing rod. He didn’t need to give instructions, Tucker was doing a very good job.
“Oh yeah! Suck my dick!” Billy’s voice was low and full of male need. “Oh yeah, damn dude! Yeah! That feels so good. Oh fuck yeah.”
The words seem to encourage Tucker. He was now taking all 6 inches. He tightened his lips around the cock, he sucked as he bobbed his head up and down. His tongue joined in the action, it flickered around the rock hard prick.
Billy’s fingers ran over Tucker’s hair, face, and neck. Tucker could taste the drops of pre-cum. It was bitter and nutty, but almost good. The very last thing Tucker would have thought he would do, he was now doing. It wasn’t nasty and sickening. It was just sex. He used his lips and tongue as he sucked the velvet covered steel hard tube.
The moans and praise weren’t faked, Billy had found a natural. Maybe the high cheekbones that Tucker had helped, but the dude wasn’t having a problem sucking cock. In fact, Billy was getting one of the best blow jobs he had yet known!
Without even being told, Tucker’s fingers played gently with Billy’s scrotum, he touched and rolled the balls around as he sucked. His cheeks caved in, his lips stayed tight, his tongue wiggled and probed. He was sucking his dorm mate’s cock. He wasn’t thinking about anything but the hard shaft inside of his mouth.
Billy was getting that feeling, he wouldn’t last much longer. His balls were full, they were heavy, and they would erupt soon. “Yeah, suck my dick. That feels so hot. Yeah, suck my cock, you pretty bastard.”
Tucker didn’t need any encouragement. His head moved up and down the hard dick. He breathed with ease, he didn’t choke, and he didn’t gag. His lips were clamped around the fuck shaft. He handled that erect teenage wonder with fluid ease. He tasted the precum, he swallowed it right down. The dick just seemed to feel right inside his mouth.
“Dude, swallow!” Billy cried out. Tucker began to swallow. The first cum spurt erupted from the teen tool. The second wad followed closely. Tucker swallowed as the dick pulsed, he drank down the fresh warm sticky goo.
Tucker swallowed as the throbbing cock blasted, it seemed like a massive huge amount but there was really just about two tablespoons of sweet nutty teen ball cream.
Tucker moved his mouth off of the dick. He had served his purpose, he had drained his dorm mate’s cock. As he started to stand up, he realized he was boned up. He moved away from Billy but stayed on the floor to keep his boxer tent from being seen. It was shameful enough that he had sucked a dick, but to get hard from sucking cock was way more than simple shame.
“That was fucking grade ‘a’ head, that was good,” Billy complimented. “Dude, you should be gay. No one has ever sucked my dick quite that good. Yeah, that was one damn fine blow job.”
Tucker sat quietly on the floor, he was trying to will his cock to go down so he that could move away. He still stared at Billy’s fuck rod. It had softened only slightly and it glistened from the spit that coated it.
Too late, Billy noticed. “You threw wood dude. You don’t have to hide it. Pull that thing out and beat off. You can look at me why you beat your meat dude, I don’t care. I want you to look at me and think about what we just did. You gave me pleasure, dude. Now pleasure yourself. You deserve it, pretty boy.”
The blush covered Tucker’s face, neck, and chest. He wanted to climb under the bed. Somehow being erect from sucking cock said it all. Now, Billy knew for sure that he had enjoyed servicing that stiff piece of meat.
Billy showed some sensitivity. “What we just did was hot. A lot of guys would bone up. It doesn’t mean anything. Come on, pull them damn shorts off and take care of your need dude. You satisfied me, now satisfy yourself. You sucked my dick so good that I knew you liked it. No sense in trying to deny anything. We both know you loved having a hard cock in your mouth.”
Tucker didn’t know what processed him, he rose up and pulled down his boxers. His face was red, his dick was hard. He had just sucked dick for the first time. Somehow he knew it wouldn’t be the last time. Or at least he hoped it wouldn’t be. His hard dick sprang free as he lowered his shorts.
“Fuck dude, you are hung like a horse!” Billy grinned. “Jack that big dick, lets me see you stroke that thing! Whoop that big hard rod!”
Tucker began jerking his 8 ½ inches of hard meat. He had to cum, he needed to blow a load. Sucking that dick had left him so honry, there was something about having another dude’s cum in his belly that had made him so hard. He stroked his big fuck tool about 5 minutes and his balls fired!
His cum flew out in a long strand, it blasted several feet, as it fell to the floor, another rope of teen spunk erupted from his big boner. His balls pumped again and again. He shot heavily, his nuts fired 8 times.
Billy grinned, “Dude! You shot like three fucking feet! Just watching you sperm got me horny all over again. Fuck man, I’m all hard again. I gotta fuck now. I’m so hard, pretty boy. I gotta tap that ass of your now. I need me some of the virgin pretty boy butt. I need to take that last cherry, pretty dude.”
“I can’t do that, I can’t let you do that.” Tucker’s voice was raised. “No way.”
The grin on Billy’s face was bigger, “Shut up and get on that bed, face down and legs spread. I’m gonna give you what you need. I’m gonna be inside you. I’m gonna give you what you been needing.”
“It’ll hurt! I can’t do this Billy! I just can’t!” Tucker replied. “I don’t wanna get fucked!”
Billy didn’t have any problem guiding Tucker down to the bed. “Okay spread those legs now, so I can climb between them. Don’t be scared. I’m gonna be easy on you. Spread those hairy legs, you know you need to know. You know you got to find out.”
Tucker’s legs spread, he lay on the bed almost unable to breath. He didn’t understand why he was doing this. He was about to be fucked. He lay spread legged wondering what it would feel like. That dick, the hard dick he had just sucked off was going to go inside his ass, it was going to fuck him!
Billy knelt beside the bed. “Okay dude, this may be a little cold, its cream rinse. I’m gonna put some around your asshole, then inside ya. Just relax, don’t tense up. I’m gonna get you ready. You just lay there.”
The lotion was cool, but not cold. It felt so strange, a finger rubbing against his asshole. His breath was short fast gasps.
“Yeah, your ass is awesome dude, pretty, smooth, and a pink little fuck hole. Now just stay relaxed. I’m gonna put a finger inside you now. One finger, a lot of cream rinse.” Billy spoke low in a reassuring voice.
Tucker gave a sharp grunt as the finger breeched his ass ring, it didn’t hurt, but surprised him as he felt his ass band forced opened. He sighed as the finger sank inside and wiggled.
As soon as Billy heard the sigh, “Now dude, this is really gonna feel strange.” Billy brushed his finger against the prostate button. “You’re dick may start getting hard again. Don’t fight it, let the big fucker get stiff.”
Tucker grunted as the stud’s finger pressed into his butt knob. His dick was underneath him, growing stiffer against his flat stomach. He could feel dampness and he knew it was leaking. He spread his legs a little wider in hopes of intensifying the feeling. He felt strange. He also felt embarrassed as he couldn’t stop his moans.
“Okay dude, here comes finger number two and more cream rinse. You’re relaxing, you’re gonna be ready soon. I wanna make you all hot and ready. Yeah, I’m gonna fuck your sweet looking ass. Gonna make it good for you.” Billy pressed finger number two in.
Tucker groaned, a slight pain but now he felt so full. “Yeah, yeah!” he groaned. Billy’s two fingers flexed and fingered, they brushed against the butt knob. They stretched the little ring, getting it ready for the real thing.
“Is that big dick of yours hard boy? You ready for my little cock? You ready to be my bitch boy?” Billy’s tone was lust.
“Hard, I’m hard,” Tucker gasp out. “Oh, man.” Tucker tensed as the fingers were removed from him. He felt so empty.
“Relax,” Billy crooned as he climb over Tucker back. “Relax.” He placed his cock tip against the greasy hole, “Take a deep breath, hold it, and push out with your asshole.”
“Oh!” Tucker groaned, “It hurts, it hurts!” The head had fully penetrated him. His ass ring twitched trying to close, trying to push out the intruding piece of hard teenage cock.
Billy had popped enough cherries in his short sexual life. He stopped entry, letting the virgin hole get used to something inside it. He bent down, nibbled at the nape of Tucker’s neck. “Relax, just get used to it. It’ll stop hurting in a few minutes. It’s cause your cherry.” He nibbled and kissed, slowly sinking more of his hard shaft inside the tight smooth fuck tunnel.
Tucker’s legs were off the sides of the bed, somehow spreading them seemed to reduce the pain. He groaned, the dick hurt so bad, he wondered if it was splitting his asshole.
“Dude, I’m all the way in. My curlies are touching your sweet butt. I got all my little dick in your hot ass. This is gonna hurt for a few minutes, but it’ll start feeling good. I’m gonna fuck you now, gonna fuck away your cherry.” Billy groaned, the warm chute was almost too tight. He slowly withdrew his dick, sighing as it brushed against the smooth walls of the bitch boy’s ass. They groaned together as Billy re-entered.
The fuck pace was slow, there was no need to hurry, Billy had recently nutted and didn’t need to get off quickly. He took his time, nibbling at Tucker’s neck as his hips drove his cock in slow motion. He grinded in a circular pattern, letting his cock open the tightness, and now enjoying the grip of the fuck tunnel.
Tucker grunted and groaned, pools of pre-cum had leaked from him as his prostate was massaged by the teen tool striking it. He blushed furiously as he realized that he was not only enjoying the fuck, he wanted it harder and faster.
Billy fucked slowly, Tucker had learned ass ring control and was gripping his hole tight, then opening it. It felt so good, and the athletic teen ass was a cushion of firm softness. He was building up, getting close.
He gasped out as his balls fired! He counted the bursts as his dick spewed! He groaned, he had sent seven wads inside the fuck tunnel. He felt drained and happy.
“Don’t stop!” Tucker cried out. “It stopped hurting, I uh, I like it now! Its okay, you can fuck me.”
Billy nibbled hard at the bitch boy’s neck. “You want it rough now? You ready to take a real fucking?”
“Yeah, I can take it,” Tucker moaned.
Billy grinned, and slammed hard into the soft ass. What the fuck, he figured, he could manage another load. He gripped Tucker’s hips and pulled him up into the doggy position.
“Play with that big cock of yours while I slam fuck your ass! Jerk that dick!” Billy began humping, some strokes were short, some where deep. He struck the ass walls, he struck the butt knob! Their bodies slapped together as the aggressive fuck flew into motion.
Tucker grunted as his ass was slammed, he jerked his cock using the juices that flowed from it for jerk lube. His balls bounced as Billy pounded his ass.
“Gonna cum!” Tucker yelled. His balls drew up, as they pumped, so did his ass ring, it squeezed shut, then fluttered open as his nuts pulsed out the fuck load.
As Tucker’s orgasm ended, Billy started slamming even harder, “Take it bitch boy, take it!” His well drained testes had managed a third load, again Billy counted as his cum volcanoed from his tired teen nuts! He had just thought he was drained, his balls managed five more wads of cum.
He let his body collapse, his weight forced the bitch boy flat onto the bed. Billy went to work, he sucked at Tucker’s neck, leaving his mark. The purple mark of passion formed.
“You’re my bitch now dude. You’re my bitch boy.” Billy grunted.
Tucker sighed, “Yeah dude. Oh yeah.”
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TONTO WITH EARS TO GROUND

Tonto stopped at a spot on the plains and put his ear to the ground and said to the Lone Ranger, “Many Indians have come here.” The Lone Ranger marvelling at his skills, asked Tonto how he knew this.
Tonto replied, “cause the ground is very sticky.”

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Hijabi Slut Anam

Hijabi slut Anam had a special talent, a dirty secret, her naughty passion hiding under her colourful headscarf – she loved giving blowjobs. Anam was about 5’6” tall, light skinned Pakistani with full lips and big eyes and a mole on her face, she wore her Hijab and colourful Asian clothes. She didn’t hold back in her naughty secret, she loved pleasuring cock and would always swallow the cum, though she also gave titjobs and handjobs, she loved the sensation of the guy making a slimy, sticky mess all over her hands. There was, however, a twist to Anam’s ‘hobby’ – she only did it for white, Christian men.
She would often suck, toss and tittyfuck English boys with or without her headscarf on, depending on what they prefferred, and would put her full lips to good effect making out with them and grinding against them in her flourescent Asian attire. Recently, however, she met the guy who from now on she would ONLY do what she loves with, Keith.
Keith hated Asians and was a typical infidel boy who would make racist remarks to Anam. The remarks and his obvious hate of Pakistanis and Muslims only made him more forbidden to her, only making her hotter for him. She was so hot for him she let him do extra things to her – like letting him shoot his load on her face or, sometimes, all over her headscarf.
Last night, Anam treated Keith to a glorious site. The site of a traditional Muslim, Hijab wearing woman, a babe, looking back at her western, infidel man and opening her mouth for him to find it full to the brim of his hot, sticky cum. She then smiled and swirled his thick cum around her mouth and over her teeth in front of him, driving him crazy, before she swallowed the lot and gave him a beaming smile. It was the ultimate sign of victory, the ultimate sign of western superiority, and, for Anam, the ultimate taste of western superiority, which got her so hooked. Anam loved the taste of Keith’s cum and knew how to get the maximum out of him, sitting on the bed on top of him in her headscarf, his already throbbing cock in his hand teasing him. Showing her skimpy green thong under her Asian clothes, telling him how one day he’d see that thong on his bedroom floor, that as she is a ‘Paki’ in this country and that swallowing white cum, aswell as tasting great, gave her better skin and grew her tits 2 cup sizes in a few months, that it’s only fair her round, soft Muslim boobs were preserved for Christian men. That it was only fair that an English boy took her virginity. She told him that she knows her place as a Muslim woman – serving western men, making that big, throbbing, uncut cock feel good, satisfying infidel men. Then she began telling him how she cant wait until the day they start shagging, that the two of them will be like bunnys. When she saw Keith was as wound up as he could be, she turned around, put his cock in her mouth with two hands on his long shaft and began sucking ferociously until he sprayed shot after shot of hot fresh cum in her mouth as she milked it for all it’s worth, stroking his shaft whilst sucking the head.
A few weeks past and Anam and Keith continued to do what they were doing, with Anam regularly sucking and tossing Keith off, swallowing heaps of his cum as well as having sevral loads of fresh spunk splattered all over her pretty face. She was convinced that cum gave her better skin, hair and boobs, and so Keith would ‘generously’ ejaculate in her mouth at least twice a day. Anam planned to move out of her strict house and began taking the pill in preparation for the inevitable – the day they start fucking, and that day came.
That day Anam was all over Keith in the friends house where he was staying, regardless of all the people there she couldn’t help but to be all over him and promiscous, sitting on his lap facing him on the sofa, still in her tightly worn headscarf and traditional Asian clothes. Keith talked her into having a sip of his beer before asking her how it tastes, to which she replied ”It’s nice, but there’s something else you been giving me that’s even more forbidden that tastes even nicer, somethin’ sweet and creamy” referring to his cum. They then shared a quick, lustful kiss before linking hands and flirting playfully, Keith then moved his hands down and began to squeeze her ass before she then looked at him and told him ”A cant wait to shag ya” as they then shared several quick, lustful kisses.
Finally the time came and Keith led Anam hand-in-hand upstairs to the bedroom, when they got their they locked the door behind them and began to make out whilst taking their clothes off. Once Keith was fully naked he lay back on the bed and Anam climbed on top of him, first removing her headscarf to release her dark, shiny, silky hair which ran down to her waist.she then took off her top to reveal a delightful pair of 32d breasts, Keith wasted no time in taking a firm grip on them, lightly pinching the nipple before rapping his hands around then as Anam smiled and purred as her Muslim treasure chest fell into infidel hands. They were a perfect round shape with light pink areolas and prominent pink nipples. Anam then revealed that green thong and said to Keith ”told ya you’d see this on ya bedroom floor” before slipping them off, playfully showing them to Keith and then throwing them over her shoulder, she then then slipped Keith’s big throbbing cock into her tight pussy, letting out a series of soft groans. She began to ride slowly before speeding up whilst Keith squeezed her tits and pinched her rock hard nipples. It soon became too much for anam as she became mesmorised by the sensation of Keith’s big, hard, uncut white dick sliding in and out of her tight Asian pussy, running her hands through her hair and panting as she experienced multiple orgasms from Keith’s cock rubbing in and out of her. The sound of the bed squeeking and banging against the wall and Anam moaning atop Keith’s cock could be heard downstairs, outside and next door, much to the amusement of Keith’s friends.
Weeks past and Anam and Keith continued where they left off that night. The two had fucked since almost constantly. The two were, as Anam promised, like two bunnies. Anam had moved into the room with Keith running away from home. Anam mostly rode Keith, delighting him with the sight of her Muslim boobs bouncing up and down and the soft, clay-like feeling of her big tits in contrast her her rock hard nipples as they fucked hard, but often Keith would lay her on her back and fuck her hard, holding his cock all the way inside her as he cummed. Over these few weeks he shot glob after glob of hot cum in her Muslim pussy…
The more they fucked the hornier they got with each other. Keith’s behaviour got more and more x-rated and Anam revelled in the ‘attention’ from Keith. She still wore her traditional clothes and headscarf most days, knowing that Keith couldn’t resists her in them, he would always slap and pinch her ass, touch her up, grope her crotch and kiss her in them and always make her sit on his lap, he would also make dirty and disrespectful names and comments to her. She knew he wanted to defile them and it turned her on so bad. Keith saw Anam as nothing but a sex toy, and Anam embraced this role. Keith hated Pakistanis and loved shagging their birds, and Anam was the ultimate jackpot, hot, beautiful, great ass and body, round, full breasts, wore hijab and traditional clothes and came from a respected family. Aswell as regular sex, Anam of course gave Keith plenty of head, always swallowing the cum. Besides this Anam would often toss Keith off. When she did this she would be sitting on top of him in nothing but a thong, her breasts and body in full view for him, wanking him off sometimes with a pair of her knickers rapped round his cock until he stained them with warm sticky cum. Things soon get really x-rated between Anam and Keith, as she started doing even more things, like tittyfucking Keith, and started letting him cum on her face and tits. She would kneel down, sometimes fully clothed in her traditional attire and wait as Keith would blast a fresh load from point blank range at her face, it was a huge turn on for Anam and she would maintain eye contact with Keith even as his hot thick cum made a loud splat on her pretty face. The view of Anam’s rack dripping with sticky white cum was a heavenly site Keith took in time and again as he’d stand up from Anam titty-fucking and spray her chest with thick white cum.
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