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Slave Angela

Angela was walking out to her car after work. She hated working so late the parking lot was dark and it gave her the creeps. She hated her job and wished she could be doing something else. As she got to her car there was a van parked next to her. As she walked by to get into her car the door on the van slid open and two men in ski masks grabbed her and pulled her in side.
A hand covered her mouth and she the saw a knife.
“If you fight back you will be cut, do you under stand,” a voice said. She froze and just nodded her head. A gag was shoved into her mouth and buckled behind her head. She was then forced over a padded rail and her feet tied to bolts in the floor. Her hands were tied to bolt in front of her. At this point she was completely helpless and at the mercy of the men in the van.
“We are going to have our way with you now,” the voice said. Angela felt her dress lifted up and a hand rubbing her pussy through her panties. Even though she was scared she felt her self starting to get wet, and the owner of the hand felt it to.
“Hey this bitch likes this,” another voice said.
The voice was right. The had played with her pussy through her panties for a bit longer, then the hand stopped and her panties were ripped off in one yank. She gave a yelp but it was not herd through the gag.
One of the men knelt down in front of her and held something in his hand. It looked like a metal ring with two straps on it. She then realized what it was.
“I can see by the look in your eye that you know what this is, but just to help you along it is a ring gag. It will keep you from making you screaming and still give us the use of your mouth,” said the man in the mask. “I am going to remove the gag you have in and replace it with this one. If you scream you will be killed. Do you understand?” Angela gave a nod and the man leaned forward and unbuckled the ball gag and dropped it to the floor of the van. He then forced the ring gag into her mouth and buckled it behind her head.
Angela then felt something at the opening to her pussy. Before she could do anything a large cock was shoved into her and she gave yelp. Then a cock was in front of her face. Angela knew where that was going. The cock was pushed into her mouth. She felt the cock slide in and force its way down her throat. The man started to fuck her mouth and with long strokes. The cock in her pussy was doing the same.
Angela felt her orgasm build and she knew she was about to cum when the cock in her pussy shoot its load deep into her. Her body started to shake as her orgasm happened. Then the cock in her mouth shot its load down her throat.
“Ok you two that is enough,” said the voice,” You now know what it is liked to be used. And just from what I see you liked it.”
The voice was right. Angela liked the fact that she was used and had no say in it. She hoped that there was more in store for her, but her feet and hands being untied. She was pulled to the door in the van.
“Do not say anything.” The voice said. She was then pushed out of the van. She was able to maintain her footing as the van speed away. She ran back to her car got in and locked the doors. She then reached behind her head and unbuckled the gag. She through it in her purse started the car and drove home.
When she got home she locked her door and went to the bath room and started the shower. She took off her dress and bra and looked at her body in the mirror. She saw the red marks where her panties were ripped from her body. In the shower she cleaned her self.
When she got out of the shower she rapped a towel around her body and went to her bedroom. She sat on the bed and thought about what happened. She smiled and lay back on the bed and fingered her self to second best orgasm of her life. The first being the one she had in the van. Once the orgasm subsided she heard her computer beep. She had a message on her massager. It read if she had a good night. She said yes and sent it back.
She got another one back saying if she would like to have some more fun. She thought it was a weird thing to say. She the got sent a photo to her. She downloaded it and when it came up she gave a yelp. It was the panties that had been ripped off her in the van. She got another message it asked if she would like to be used some more in the future. She thought for a minute and then typed back yes. The next message said they would be in touch. She shut down the computer and lay on the bed and thought what was going to happen next. This thought played over in her head as she fingered her self to another orgasm.
Angela hand a night full of erotic dreams that consisted of her being raped by men in masked that had her doing all manner of things. One man had her suck his cock while another was fucking her ass. Then she was being fuck in her cunt while a big cock was shoved down her throat.
When she woke the next morning she thought it was all a dream. She turned on her computer and then saw the messages from the night before. Then she remembered everything that happened to her. Just thinking of it got her all wet again. Angela was about to go get her vibrator when her computer told her she had mail. She opened the mail and the first thing she saw was a photo of her with a cock in her moth. It was from last night in the van. She scrolled down to read what it said.
I hope you have recovered from last night. You will be getting a package delivered to you today. There will be something’s in it for you and some instructions for you to follow. See you soon…
She read it again and then again. She did not know what was going on but it had her turned like never before. Then she heard the doorbell ring. She grabbed her robe and ran to the door. She looked through the peep hole and saw a delivery man. She opened the door and said hi.
The man was surprised to see a young woman in a sexy robe. “I have a package for Angela.”
“That is me,” she said with a big smile. The man smiled and handed her the box. When she opened the door fully her robe slipped and gave the man a good view of her breasts. She turned and bent over to set the box down. This gave the delivery guy a good view of her ass.
When she turned back around the guy was holding a clip board asking her to sign for the package. She did and smiled as she closed the door. Grabbing the box she ran back to her bed room and through it on the bed and ripped it open. The first thing she pulled out was a long black leather trench coat. She set it on the bed and pulled out the next thing in the box. It was a leather collar that had four metal rings on it. She then looked it over she saw that it could be locked around her neck with a small lock. Setting it side she grabbed the next thing in the box. It was a pair of black stripper heels. Looking them over she saw that they to could also be lock to her feet. She then pulled out a set of leather wrist and ankle cuffs. Looking them over she saw that like the collar these also had four small rings in them and like the collar and the shoes they to could be locked to her with small lock. The last things in the box were seven small locks (all unlocked), a cell phone, and a note.
The note was hand written and on expensive paper and had a seal on the bottom of it. You are to strip naked and put on the collar and the shoes. Then put the restraints on your wrists and ankles. You will use the locks to lock them in place. Then put on the coat and wait for a call on the cell phone. Keep this letter you will need it later.
She read it two more times and set it down on the bed. She got up and took off her robe and let it dropped to the floor. Looking over all the stuff that had been in the box she got very aroused. Knowing everything that was going to happen to her was again out of her control. She then picked up the collar and with put it around her neck. It was a snug fit and taking one of the small locks locked it in place. She then put on the shoes and locked them into place. The restraints were next. She fastened the ones on her ankles first and locked them in place. She then put on the ones on her wrists and locked them in place.
She looked at her self in the mirror and it was then that there was no going back as everything she had on needed a key to be removed. She then called in sick to her job saying that she had caught the flu going around. Being Thursday she knew that being out for the rest of the week would not be questioned. She then put on the coat buttoned it up and looked in the mirror and saw that the coat covered most of her body. The collar and the cuffs was the only thing that could be seen. Grabbing the note and the phone she went into the living room and sat in a chair and waited for the call. After about ten minutes the call came.
“Are you dressed yet,” the voice said.
“Yes,” she said with a bit of a shaky voice.
“A car will pick you up in five minutes. It will bring you to a hotel. Take the note to the front desk, show it to the man at the desk; he will then give you a key to a room. You are not to talk to or say anything to anyone. When you have the key go to the room,” and then the caller hung up.
Angela waited and in five minutes there was a knock at the door. She grabbed the note and the phone and answered the door. There was a man in a suit and sunglasses standing there. She stepped out of the door and closed it behind her. She was led to a black limo with dark windows. The man opened the door to the limo and Angela got in and sat down on the leather seat. The man closed the door and got into the driver seat and pulled the car away from the curb. The windows were so dark she could not see out. So she was forced to sit and wait for what ever was going to happen.
It was a long ride and just when Angela was about to ask the driver how much longer the car pulled to a stop. The door was then opened by a door man. It was then that Angel got her first look around since leaving her home. She now stood out side of a four star hotel in the center of the city.
Thanking the doorman she went into the lobby of the hotel and went right for the front desk. She was getting some looks as she headed for the desk. Angela did not look at anybody in the lobby. She just went to the front desk. The man at the desk asked her if he could help her. She handed him the note and he looked it over. With out saying a word he gave her a card key and told her it was for room 1506.
She smiled and went to the elevator. When she got on the elevator a man gave her a look and smiled. The ride up seemed to take forever. When the doors opened she was on the 15th floor. She walked down to room 1506 and using the key opened the door. The room was dark with no lights on and the drapes over the windows were all closed.
“Please closed the door and lock the dead bolt,” said the now familiar voice. She did as she was told and closed the door and engaged the dead bolt. She then walked into the main sitting area of the room. She saw a man sitting in a chair next to an end table. The man was in complete shadow and she could not make out any details of the man.
“Take off the coat and let it fall to the floor,” the man said. She undid the coat and let it fall to the floor. She was now standing naked in front of someone that she did not even know. She was scared and turned on at the same time. She was getting a bit wet between the legs and this made it even scarier for her.
“I have been watching you for a while now,” said the man. “I know you like sex and I know you like it when you have the control taken from you. That is why I am making you this offer. You will become my servant for me you will do what I tell you and it will involve sex in many forms. You will be asked to do things with me and with people I tell you to do things with. You will not have any damage done to your body and you will be protected when not under my supervision. I know you have done things in the past and you liked them. If you do agree to be my slave you will sign a contract that says you will be mine for one year. At the end of that year you will be aloud to renew the contract or leave. If you leave you will be given one hundred thousand dollars in an off shore account, but if you renew the contract you will still get the money and another hundred thousand for the next year. Do you have any questions? ”
Angela could not believe what this man was saying. She would be his slave for a year, but if she did this she would get a lot of money. The thought of not having control of her life was scary but the thought of it was getting her very wet.
“If I do this where would I live,” Angela said
“I will let you live in a condo near by. You would have to quite your job and sell your car and move. Your stuff you have now would be put into storage. I will supply you with cloths for your new role,” he said. “Are you ready to sign?”
She thought about it for a minute. Her mind told her no but her body said yes and this was one of her fantasies. When the year was up she would get the money and what could he have her do that she has not done her self. She said yes to him and waited for what was to come.
“Ok I will have you sign the contract now. Once you do sign you will not be aloud to go back you will be mine,” Said the man. He then turned on the overhead light and she got her first look at him.
He was in a nice looking suit and was very handsome. He had a goatee and looked to be in good shape. She saw the paper on the table. She could not make any details out on it but it looked to have a lot of writing on it.
“Come over here and sign the contract and your new life will begin,” he said.
She walked over to him and saw the contract and a nice pin. She could see he was looking her over and she felt her self wishing she had the coat on. She leaned over picked up the pen and signed the contract. She put the pin down and took a step back.
“Ok we are going to begin. From this moment forward you will only call me master, is that under stood,” he said as he stood before her.
“Yes master,” was all she said.
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Blonde Angel – Part 3

Blonde Angel — Part 3
I was working late on Monday and was so exhausted when I came home, I sent Paul a text message that I needed to go to bed early so I would catch him on Tuesday. He was OK with this and said he had had a row with his sister and she had stomped off to the bedroom so chatting online would have been an issue anyway. I jokingly told him that he should have left his webcam switched on so I could spy for him, he replied quite seriously that he may well do in the future.
After a mundane day at work on Tuesday, I was eager for some respite and online fun in the evening. I called Paul on his mobile around 7pm and he was rather annoyed. The row with his sister had continued from the day before, his mother was going out that evening so he was going to be stuck with her all night and once again she was probably going to hog the bedroom. I automatically suggested he should come to my house for a couple of hours. I said he should tell his sister that she was pissing him off and that he was going to a school mates or something. He pondered a while and said he would see what he could do. He also suggested logging onto his webcam!
I ended the call and went to my room. Paul had indeed left the webcam switched on but turned his monitor off. Julie never used his computer so it was quite a safe situation. She had her own laptop and I could see her lay face down on her bed and as I zoomed in I could see she was browsing her Facebook and chatting to someone on msn. I adjusted the camera to have a closer look at her delicious little body. She was wearing tight Lycra leggings and a loose white T-shirt, obviously her favoured attire for slobbing around the house after school. Her whole demeanour was of anger, obviously annoyed by her row with Paul (apparently it had been over his borrowing of CD´s and some had been badly scratched, or something along those lines) The picture from the camera was of exceptional quality and I was getting very aroused looking at the wonderful outline of her arse in the trousers and I hoped to get some better views again when she prepared for bed.
Nothing much changed on the screen for a while so I kept the image in the top corner of my screen while I dealt with some emails. I also kept the volume turned up. At around 6:30pm I heard Julie shouting goodbye to her mother as she left for the evening. About 20 minutes later, Paul entered the room and I could tell he purposely started another row with his sister. Within minutes she was screaming abuse at him and threw a handy book from the side of the bed in the general direction of his head. He expertly ducked from the missile and told her very loudly that he was going to Charlie´s house for a few hours to get away from her. She shouted a very loud, `Good’ as he left the room and went straight back to stomping the keyboard of her laptop.
As I heard their front door slam shut, I dialled Paul’s mobile. He was quite proud of his performance but was smart enough to know that he would have to cycle over to Charlie’s place to set up his alibi. Charlie didn’t have a mobile phone so this would have to be done in person. Paul said he would be at mine in about 30-40 minutes. I hung up and went back to emails and Julie watching.
Julie was at the window, watching Paul cycle down the street, which again was an idyllic sight as the tight material of the trousers accentuated those sweet tiny cheeks to perfection as she leant over the window ledge to watch her brother depart.
When she returned to the laptop, she seemed immediately more relaxed but I noticed her closing the msn dialogue boxes and the Facebook page and opened a new browser window. She typed something into the search bar (my picture was good but I couldn’t see text, just the Google screen). As the results came on screen she clicked on a result and I was amazed to see naked bodies appear on the screen. She clicked on a few more tabs and then a video came on, full screen of a young couple in the act of foreplay. It was obviously an amateur movie site because it was in a normal looking bedroom and the camera was in a fixed location. Julie watched intently as the girl on screen was sucking intently on the large cock on the screen. Then the shot changed to the guy, tenderly at first, licking the teen girl’s shaved pussy. As soon as this shot came on, Julie rolled onto her side and slid her hand casually down the front of her leggings. I could see the outline of her fingers making a slow circling motion and she automatically parted her legs to give her exploring fingers better access. She slowly licked her lips as she continued to watch the action on the screen. I could hear her breathing getting heavier as her self-caressing became faster with the occasional moan as she hit a particularly sensitive part.
The screen shot changed again and the lovers were in a 69 position but the camera angle still showed the teenagers silky smooth pussy and even from my position I could see it was a very wet and excited one. Julie was watching even more intensely now and was obviously enjoying her own little bit of pleasure more and more. She stood up from the bed and in one quick movement, removed her Lycra pants and black knickers and then resumed her sideways laying, legs spread position on the bed. I instantly zoomed into her sparsely haired cunt, in the same way as her probing fingers resumed their strumming action on her little clit. I could see the moisture created by her excitement, and my cock was straining at my own trousers and this fantastic sight.
It was increasingly apparent that Julie was quite adept at her own masturbation because within minutes of removing her trousers, I could see her legs beginning to shake a little and her moans became louder and longer and I couldn’t believe that I was watching this delightful teenager bringing herself to orgasm right in front of my eyes (well kind of).
Julie rubbed much faster and much firmer now and her attention was no longer on the screen. She was lay on her side, legs spread wide, right hand busily working her pussy to a juicy frenzy. Her eyes were closed tightly, her mind probably imagining herself as the teen in the movie, being serviced by the well hung hunk. Her left hand had disappeared under the t-shirt and I could see movement around her right breast and I could imagine her little puffy nipples had become hard little buds with her horniness and she was tweaking them to heighten her impending orgasm. I had released my cock by this stage and I found myself rubbing at the same increased speed as the horny teen in front of me. I wanted to orgasm with her. I felt we were sharing this experience and I even found my breathing to be in tune with her.
It wasn’t too much longer before her gasps and moans increased to little scream-like noises and she rolled onto her back, arched her body as her climax started to take over. The screams became louder and more solid while the finger continued relentlessly. I shot a heavy load all over my bedroom carpet as I watched the bucking girl on her bed. Her finger movements slowing, her back coming down onto the bed as the afterglow took hold of her. I heard her giggling to herself as she reached for a towel from the side of the bed, to clear some of the copious juices which now covered her legs and hands.
As Julie padded the towel on her pussy, her attention went back to another close up on the screen, of the girl’s bald cunt. I saw her watch intently and look down at her own patch of hairs. She ran her fingers through the small tuft and I could see her mind turning over. After a few moments thought, she pulled her laptop closed, jumped up and disappeared out of the room. As she didn’t come straight back, I cleaned up my own mess and prepared for Paul´s arrival, sometime in the next half hour.
Ten minutes later, Julie appeared back in the room with a towel wrapped around her. Her hair wasn’t wet so I guessed she was about to take a shower. I could not have been more wrong. I discovered how wrong as she dropped the towel and jumped back into her sideways position on the bed. My cock sprang immediately to attention as I realised what she had done. I zoomed in to confirm it, but I was right. Julie had shaved the little amount of pubes she had and as soon as she lay down, she began to stroke the new soft skin and when I panned the camera back, she was smiling very contently to herself. I took a few moments to take in the delightful view in front of me. A 13yr old, perfectly proportioned girl, lay naked for me to watch, her small pert boobs with absolutely perfect, slightly puffed nipples, lay watching internet porn, learning from the web, how to perform a blow job and being so impressed by a naked girl’s shiny smooth pussy, that she goes and shaves her own. I was truly a lucky guy. I just wanted to be in that room, licking on those sweet tits, stroking that smooth cunt and offering her my cock to practise on. This was divine torture.
She re-opened the laptop and I could see her scrolling through the other videos on the website and eventually she selected one which seemed to be in the same genre as the first. This one began with a couple entering the room fully clothed but before too long, the girl had extracted a massive cock from the lad’s trousers and it looked similar in length and girth to Phil’s monster from Sunday night.
I expected Julie to start rubbing her newly denuded pussy again and was a little disappointed when she just lay watching the video. The girl on screen was a delightful cock sucker and clearly an expert at deep throating and I could see Julie’s face was in awe at the girl’s technique. Then, all of a sudden she leapt up from the bed and disappeared again. She hadn’t closed the laptop, nor had she picked up the towel, she just ran from the room.
When Julie returned, she threw something on the bed and returned to her, obviously favourite, position. I couldn’t see what she had brought back with her, but I didn’t have to wait long for her to show me. Her eyes returned to the cock sucking video and she subconsciously licked her lips at the sight. She then picked up the item she had brought into the room. It was a long, fresh cucumber. It was one of those odd shaped ones which one half was quite a bit thinner than the other. She immediately started to treat this like a cock, and started mimicking the girl on the internet and sliding a few inches into her mouth, moaning like the girl too. Then, as the girl took more into her mouth, Julie tried the same, but this ending in my hearing a loud gagging noise and Julie having a coughing fit. OK well at least she tried! Undaunted by the mishap, Julie returned to sucking on her `green’ cock and she even started stroking the imaginary phallus and I really believe that her imagination told her that this was the real thing. She looked lost in the moment and didn’t let a little bit of choking put her off her game.
The guy in the movie then stripped the girl and bent her over a settee. Unusually for a porn movie, he didn’t start to lick her pussy, he just lined up his monster cock and slid it deep into her. She gave the usual porn squeals and shrieks and Julie watched intently, still giving the cucumber a blow job to remember. But her sucking stopped. She was so engrossed in the film, I think she actually felt that she was the girl for that moment and without taking her eyes off the monitor, she moved the cucumber, still wet from her saliva, down to her pussy and slowly slid the first couple of inches into herself. She gasped a little and only then did she look down to her pussy, stretched a little around her imaginary cock and as she looked she smiled a little contented smile and started gently fucking herself with it. Slowly at first but with each thrust, she moved slightly more of the cucumber into her petite body. The girl on screen was screaming loudly at the nine inch invasion but Julie sighed softly as she fucked herself with about five inches of salad ingredient.
As she continued her gentle sexual treat, the screen changed to the guy lining his cock up with the girl’s arsehole. I smiled to myself thinking that Julie would not try that. I was wrong for the second time that day and it was then that I realised that this was not the first time this girl had tried these tricks. Julie reached to her nightstand and took a tube of cream. She applied some to her finger and reached down to her own bottom. She then moved onto all fours and I saw her move the cucumber to line up with her own rosebud. The guy on screen was hammering the poor girl with his huge meat, but Julie pushed slowly. I heard her yell an `Ouch!’ as she pushed past the muscle but then just heavy breathing as she started the same slow fucking of her other hole. She was getting as much up her arse as she was into her pussy and as the rhythm increased, she buried her head into the duvet and her spare hand disappeared between her legs and she obviously startled to play with her clit for the 2nd time inside half an hour.
Her pussy rubbing was immediately at a fever pitch and she fucked herself with the cucumber. Her moans getting louder and louder.
Just then the doorbell rang. I ran to the door, knowing who the visitor was. As I opened the door, I told Paul to go to my room quickly for a surprise he could never imagine. We ran together into the room and Paul’s jaw dropped wide open as he saw the 60″ screen filled with his sister approaching her second orgasm with a large cucumber fucking her tiny arsehole and her hand obviously busy between her legs.
I reached for Paul’s cock which was rock hard at the sight. His only word since he entered my room was a WOW. As he watched, I unzipped him and took out his cock, his eyes never leaving the screen. His baby sister’s screams reaching a fever pitch and her body beginning to shake violently with a huge orgasm. Paul came almost immediately from my touch and the sight before him and as his sister collapsed on the bed, panting from her climax, cucumber still buried five of six inches inside her, I looked into Paul’s eyes and said, `We have got to get her involved in our games’
Paul said nothing
He just nodded and smiled a cute, but still slightly evil smile.

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The Teenage Lesbian Bitch

I am a nasty piece of work. I can’t help it. Being a cruel lesbian dominant bitch is fun to me. I guess I like to watch my victims squirm and beg for mercy, which, of course, being the sick, twisted psychopath I am, I have no intention of granting…

Ernie`s first Time

Ernie`s first Time.
I was a young boy of 13 years and I loved to go to the Friday night
Movies, I used to sit upstairs. right at the back near where the man
operated the movies, this night there was not many at the movies
and I sitting on my own, when the lights went out a man about 20 odd sat next to me, I thought it strange as there was a lot of vacant seats as he came up and sat beside me. After awhile he opened a bag of lollies and asked me if I would like one, “thank you” I answered
as I took one, he asked if I was with anyone “no” I replied. You don’t mind if I sit with you, at the same time putting his hand on my thigh, and giving it a squeeze, “no” I replied. He said his name was Merve at the same time patting my thigh and moving his hand upwards, I replied my name was Ernie. He keep moving his hand and I started to like him playing with my thigh, but something started to happen, I had it sometimes when I awoke of a morning my
thingy was getting hard, and I was a little embarrassed as I had never knew what to as I was the only one except my Mother, and I was to embarrassed to talk to her about it. Merve moved his hand to
the zipper of my pants and started to unzip me, he was older than me and I was enjoying the attention he was giving me, so I just let Merve do what he was doing, when he unzipped me he pulled my, by this time my very hard cock out of my pants and started to stroke it up and down, I have never ever had played with myself and this was the first time and I said to Merve, “ Oh this is really wonderful
I have never done anything like this before” with that Merve lowered his mouth down on my 4inch hard cock and started to suck it. In no time at all I had this wonderful sensation, Merve said “ Did you like that Ernie, if you did would you like me to teach you a lot more”, “Oh yes please, but when”. “ Would you like to come to my place, not tonight ,tomorrow is Saturdy and I shall be home all day and if you like you could stay the weekend, I live with my Dad & Uncle, and sometimes we have friends over”.
I replied “ I don’t know if I can as I live with my Mommy, I know she said she may visit my Aunty this week-end. Where do you live
Merve so I can tell Mommy that I am going to visit a school friend as she loves it when I visit friends from school”.
When Merve told me where he lived I got a shock as it was only a few streets form where I lived.
Then I got a very big surprise as Merve took hold of my little hand and told me to wrap it around his cock and play with it. When I felt it, it was a lot bigger than mine and lovely and hard, as I started to play with it, and there was no one near us, Merve started to take down my pants , I continued to play with his cock and at the same timeI had my pants off and shirt off so I was sitting there nude, me a 13 y.o. playing with another mans cock. Merve by this time had me hard again and was playing with my cock and had his other hand was playing with my little bum, Merve had a little bottle and it was full of baby oil so he put his finger in it then poked his finger up my bum hole, working his finger in and out, at first it hurt a little but he told me it would get better which it did and I liked Merve doing it to me. All the time Merve was doing this to me I continued to play with his lovely cock. Then Merve said “ Ernie you know what I would like you to do, is to give my cock a suck like I did to you”
So I thought how nice it was when Merve sucked me, and the way I felt all nice and strange with Merve`s Big Fat finger up my bum I did what Merve wanted, and as soon as his cock was in my mouth,
Merve was telling me how to Suck, I immediately enjoyed the taste of a cock and with Merve telling me what to do, that cock sliding in and out of my mouth and Merve`s big fat finger in my bum was turning me on, as my cock was getting hard again with all the attention he was giving me I was really enjoying myself, then I heard Merve say “That’s it Ernie suck me, oh yes oh yes that it don’t take your mouth off my cock because for the first time in your life you are going to taste some lovely hot spunk”, I did not know what he was saying as I knew nothing, as I found out later I was a virgin. Then it happened Merve started to cum in my mouth I wondered what was happening so I keep sucking Merve and the taste of his cum, was to me a sweet and salty taste that was most enjoyable. He told me to get dressed after he took his finger out of my bum, I thought I had done something wrong as I was enjoying what he was doing to me, he said “ I have to go the movie is about to end and I want to take you home and on the way I shall take you past where I live, and then I shall know where you live”.
I felt better when he told me this, as he had made me feel really wonderful. I was pleased when we were outside the movie theatre
as people looked at us as though we were big brother and little brother which I liked and Merve had hold of my hand smiling at me saying, “ well Ernie did you enjoy what we were doing in the movie`s, I think that was your first time you have been sucked off
and if I hadn`t sucked you off you would have pulled your-self off,
and did you like my big fat finger in your bum”.
“Oh yes Merve I loved the taste of that stuff you spurted in my mouth, and when you had your finger in my bum I was enjoying it,
But there was a few things I don’t kown about maybe you will teach me, and what is this pulling your self off”.
Merve said” get into my car and on the way I shall take you for drive and while I am driving you take off all your cloths and I shall play with you until your cock gets hard then I shall teach you how to pull your self”. So I did what he asked and no sooner was I nude he
Put his hand on my cock and started to get me hard by rubbing it up and down. He said “ now you do it” so I did what he showed me, it was feeling so good, then I had another thrill, it was wonderful.
But why didn`t I cum like you did, Ernie he said “ you will next time, your body will adjust. With that he pulled into a Park and there was no one around so he grabbed a blanket off the back seat of the car and layed it on the grass, and told me to get out of the car but don’t put any cloths on just come and lay down on the blanket, so I did what Merve wanted, and at the same time he was taking his cloths off , we layed down together and he took me in his arms and pulled me to him, as he his he did the strangest thing, he kissed me it was a long kiss, and he was poking his tounge into my mouth, the more he did it the more I liked it. Then he rolled me onto my belly, at the same time he spread my legs apart and poured some baby-oil between the cheeks of my bum rubbing it into my bum hole, then he started to work his finger in and out my bum hole, “ Ernie I know you are a virgin, that is a boy that has never been Fucked, and I want to Fuck you, it will hurt a bit but after a bit you will enjoy it, will you let me”. “Merve I am only a little virgin boy as you say,and what you have shown me tonight I have loved, please show how I am to be Fucked and if you have been Fucked, you can Fuck me”. “Yes , Ernie I have been fucked by my Daddy and I loved it, at first I was sore for a bit but now I like it.
With that Merve started to poke his cock into my Bum Hole he had trouble getting it in, it was hurting a bit but when I bent a little his cock started to go further in, it was hurting more but there was something about it and I was loving the hurt, then it was all in and he was sliding it in and out, at the same time I was pulling myself, he Fucked me for a far time and then he said he was filling my Bum-Hole with his hot spunk, he rolled me over and he started kissing me again, then to me he said “ Ernie you are a very lovely boy and I hope you will come to my place tomorrow,as I will have a few surprises for you.
Will Ernie go, see what happened.

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Truth or Dare with Beth, part 2

It was morning and I was beginning to wake up. I noticed that I was waking up with some good, old fashioned morning wood and was trying to stay asleep to enjoy whatever dream was making me hard this morning. The dream felt so real, it felt as though someone was really stroking my cock. It was all so vivid. It definitely wasn’t my hand, it felt too small and soft. This was incredible, the best dream ever! Then it took a turn my sex dreams never took – I felt a strange feeling in my ass!
Suddenly I realized what was happening. I remembered that I wasn’t alone in bed. I remembered my friend Beth was visiting. I remembered she had found the strap on dildo last night in my apartment. I remembered that she had put it on during our game of Truth or Dare the night before and fucked my ass with it. And I remembered that she went to bed with it still on.
I turned my head to look behind me and see her. “Did you have fun last night?” she asked seductively.
“Of course I did. I always have fun with you.”
“Do you remember our new arrangement?”
“Not at all.”
“What is the new agreement then?” She wanted to hear me say it.
“You are the only one that can make dares now. I have to do anything you want. I am now your bitch for the weekend.”
Beth was rubbing her dildo through my ass crack. As I said those last words the stroking quickened. She was obviously turned on from hearing me say she was in control.
“Are you ready for another ass fucking then?”
“I am ready for anything you want me to do, Beth.”
Her left hand was still reaching around, stroking my cock as we both laid on our right sides. I felt the phallus slide through my cheeks a few more times before after one down stroke it stopped.
“Pull your cheeks apart!”
I reached my left hand back, grabbed my left cheek and pulled it up, giving Beth access to my ass hole. I felt the tip touch my brown hole and then slight pressure. I wanted to feel the cock back inside of me and I felt myself pushing back onto the strap on. Beth pushed forward, my ass relaxed and I felt the head split my crack and push in. She held it there for a second letting me adjust to my anal intruder and feel the round head before she began pushing in more.
Beth wasn’t taking her time being nice and slow while entering me like she had last night. Once she began pushing she just kept going. I felt every inch of the toy sliding past my sphincter muscle. I felt every “vein” of the cock as it slid into me. And then I felt the head pressing against my prostate.
“Oh fuck you are so deep inside of me!”
“I bet I can get it deeper. Would you like to feel me deeper inside your ass?” Beth hissed into my ear.
Without waiting for a reply, Beth took her hand from my cock, placed it on my hips and pushed forward as far as she possibly could. The dildo she was wearing pressed against me from the inside and felt like she was trying to push it through my stomach.
She pulled back and I again felt every ridge of the cock slide across me, just in reverse this time. As the cock began to almost exit me, I felt the pull of Beth’s hand on my hip as her waist moved forward again thrusting the rubber toy back into me. She picked up her pace, moving her hips back and forth, the toy sliding in and out. I loved every second of it. I felt so hard and soft at the same time sliding in and out of me. I could hear Beth breathing in my ear. Her lust was evident. She was loving the power of being on the fucking end of things for once.
“Fuck yeah, take my cock you little bitch! You like your ass filled, don’t you? You love feeling me fuck you deep!”
And I did! Each time she pushed it deep inside me I moaned like a bitch in heat. I never wanted her to take the tool out of me.
I felt Beth shift her weight to her left and made us both roll off of our right sides and onto our stomachs without ever removing the dildo from my ass. Beth’s weight was now on top of me. She moved up onto her elbows, pulled her knees up more and pushed deep inside of me again. In her new position, Beth had even more control and began grinding her pelvis into my ass. Each stroke went all the way out until just the tip was left inside me and then she slammed the entire length back into me.
My dick was pressed against the bed and each thrust also brought with it the pleasure of friction against my shaft. The new sensation was amazing and was making it hard not to cum. Beth seemed to read my mind.
“Don’t you fucking cum yet!” she demanded. “I have another dare planned for that. You let me know when you think you can’t hang on any longer. Until then, just keep enjoying me inside your ass!”
Beth was so worked up now that she couldn’t stop her dirty talk.
“You really love this thing inside of you, huh? I bet you are starting to wonder what a real cock would feel like inside your ass. Would you like that? I know I would like to watch it. That would be so hot, watching some guy ass fuck you!”
She didn’t wait for any answers, just kept turning herself on more with her talk. She was pounding my tight hole. Each thrust carried as much force as she could muster. The bed rocked into the wall each time she pushed it back inside of me. My bed was squeaking and I could only imagine what my downstairs neighbors were thinking!
It was all too much now. I couldn’t last much longer. The fucking had lasted at least 20 minutes and I needed to cum!
“I’m ready to cum, Beth.”
She pulled out of me in one long motion and stood on the bed.
“Roll onto your back. Good, now throw your legs back so you are doubled over with your ass in the air.”
I did as I was told. Beth moved above me, put one leg on each side of me, bent her knees and sunk the dildo back into my ass. She just resumed her fucking in this awkward position. She was sliding into me like a piston in a car engine. I also noticed how close my dick was to my face.
“Are you ready for your next dare?” she asked as she continued thrusting downward. “I dare you to open your mouth, cum on your own face and swallow as much as you can shoot into your mouth!”
Beth kept fucking me, the whole time looking straight down, not taking a chance to miss me giving myself a facial. Each thrust brought my cock closer to my mouth and I wondered if it were possible to give myself a blow job from this position. I was past the point of no return. I needed to cum. As I watched the sexy, slender red head above me repeatedly slam a strap on dildo into my ass, I opened my mouth and began to stroke my cock.
“Oh yes! You’re going to do this! Fuck yeah! Shoot your load all over your face! I want to watch you swallow your own cum so badly! Fucking cum for me!”
Beth’s comments were leaving her mouth as fast as her dildo was penetrating me. Then it happened. The first shot missed my mouth and made me flinch as it landed just below my left eye. I readjusted in time and the second shot landed right on my tongue. So did the second and third before the fourth and fifth missed again and coated my face. I was then done with shots of my load and just moved my cock back over my mouth to let the last few dribbles fall onto my waiting tongue.
“Don’t swallow yet!” Beth demanded as she pulled the dildo out of my ass and let my legs fall back to the bed. “Sit up and open wide!”
She reached over and grabbed her camera and snapped pictures of the sticky jizz in my mouth and on my face. “I am going to cum so hard when I masturbate to these back home! Ok, swallow now.”
I did as was told and felt the creamy mess slide down my throat. I then licked as much as I could off of my lips. Then Beth scooped as much of my spunk off of my chin as possible and fed it to me. Each time I swallowed my seed right down. Each time I enjoyed it more.
“Fuck that was hot!” exclaimed Beth. “Now, clean my dick off like a good little bitch. Taste the remnants of shit you left on my pole you dirty little whore!”
I got on my knees and took the dildo into my mouth and slid my mouth down the shaft, licking it as I went, tasting the muskiness of my own ass. Beth was looking down on me, enjoying treating me like her bitch as I sucked her cock. I felt her pushing farther with each thrust – Beth was trying to get me to deepthroat the rod. My throat began to relax and accommodate more and more of the intruder, just as my ass had done.
“That’s it,” she said approvingly. “Take me in your throat. You are becoming quite the cocksucker and fucker. You could really please some guys cock. I know you are pleasing mine. Now, open up and take it all!”
Beth reached her right hand around the back of my head and began to push as she slowly thrust her hips forward. The object met with resistance the back of my throat, but it was quickly obvious that she would not be pulling backward until she couldn’t push any farther. I began to consciously contort my throat muscles, trying to find a way to take the entire length. Beth began to increase the pressure on the back of my head. There was maybe a quarter inch left to go and Beth pushed my head and jabbed her hips forward and my lips were around the base of the toy – my nose touching her flat stomach. I had taken the entire thing. Since she had gotten it this far into my ass, too, I could taste dried shit every millimeter along the way.
“Look up at me! That’s good! Fuck, I think I can see the shape of it in your throat!”
Beth reached over to my nightstand and grabbed my camera and snapped a picture. She then proceeded to slide the dildo out of my mouth in half inch increments, taking a picture each time she stopped.
“Does this thing have a video function to it?” It did. And Beth found it. For being a small little camera it had surprisingly good video quality and it also recorded sound. She aimed the lens at herself and recorded an intro.
“Hi, this is Beth. I am making my little bitch boy Patrick suck my strap on dildo after I just fucked his ass good and deep with it. I hope you enjoy watching.”
She then trained the camera back down on me and told me to suck her good. I was a little uneasy about the camera, but I wasn’t going to disappoint! I grabbed her hips and pulled my mouth forward as far as possible making myself deepthroat her this time. That received some very positive commentary from her on the video as she kept a running dialogue of the entire event. I got into a good pace. The cock slid past my lips, into my mouth and down my throat. Then slid out of my throat, past my tongue and then the tip was on my lips.
I was sucking her nicely. My throat had adapted to the pole being pushed into it with each thrust and a good amount of saliva had built up acting as lube. But Beth wanted to put on a show for the camera, so she grabbed my head again and began thrusting. She was going all the way in each time, but was moving much faster. She was fucking my face. Saliva was flowing freely and I was drooling out of the sides of my mouth from her fucking. I felt so depraved and I loved it! Finally, Beth slammed her cock home into the back of my throat and instead of pulling back out as I expected, she left the member choking me. My eyes were bugging out of my head as I looked up at her, pleading her with my eyes to take it out and let me breath again. Beth loved it and she told the camera so. At last, she pulled the cock from my throat and my mouth completely. I gasped for air deeply, inhaling as much as possible!
Beth again turned the camera on herself saying, “Now THAT, my friends, is how you suck a cock! I hope you enjoyed watching my slut Patrick blow me!” And she turned the camera off.
“We need two things now,” declared Beth. “First, we need to find a web site to post this video and two, to record more!” And she bent over, kissed me deeply on the lips, and walked out of my bedroom to my computer, leaving me still on my knees. I couldn’t wait for more!

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St. Bartholomew: visiting campus

So this is somewhat of a prologue so it is incredibly short. Constructive criticism and suggestions for things you want to see (special courses, campus areas) are welcome. Enjoy.

My fucked up story part 1

First off I would like to say this story is not made to be erotic i need to tell someone this and this is the best way so no one gets hurt im also gonna change the names of people

Michael and John use me as their Whore – story 19

Firstly, my name is Lucy and I’m 24, 5ft 5 with long thick blond hair, 32b/c breasts and I weighed at that time about 110. Most people would say I was nicely put together, my ex always said I was well fuckable. I didn’t find it difficult to get guys. They just came to me and I had difficulty saying no. Young, old, good looking, ugly, thin or fat. If they had a dick I needed it inside me.
I’d been working at the brothel for a few months and I was still fucking Faith’s Dad (Michael) whenever he came to London for business. The only problem was that since the threesome I’d had with him and my 20 year old sister Katie (see Story 17) he’d spent more time fucking her than me.
I’d just walked in the door and Michael smiled at me. He was sat at the kitchen table in a bath robe. I smiled back. I’d just fucked two black guys in the back of a taxi (see Story 18). I could still feel the cum sticking between my thighs. It’d had dried during the walk home and I needed to get some sleep.
Michael was sat in the kitchen. I’d watched him fuck Katie in the arse earlier in the evening. I’d seen him contort his face as he sent his hot load into her shit hole and then collapsed on top of her breathing hard. I’d snuck away, gone out and found some strangers to use me like a cheap slut.
He looked at me as I walked through the door. “We missed you tonight,” he said.
“Yes, I had plans with a friend,” I lied.
He stood up and walked over too me. He reached out and took my tits in his hands and kneaded them softly.
“You’re still horny ? Didn’t you fuck Katie tonight ?”
“Yes. She an incredible fuck. And so young,” he smiled. “I’d love to fuck you right now, but I don’t think I could manage it.”
“That’s ok. I’m kinda tired anyway.”
He walked away from him and into the bathroom. I took a nice long hot shower, washing the black cum from my cunt as best I could. My pussy lips we a bit sensitive but it didn’t stop me rubbing my clit until I came in the shower. When I walked into my room, Michael was lying in bed naked.
“You not sleeping with Katie tonight ?”
“No, she sprawled out in the middle of the bed. No room for me.”
“I dropped my towl and climbed into bed naked.”
“You know, I’d still like to have a threesome with you and my friend John.”
John was a friend of Michael’s. They’d been friends for over 50 years and there fantasy had always been to share a girl, to spit roast her and take both holes at the same time. I wondered if he’d mentioned it to Katie. But even if he had, I’m not sure she’d have been into the idea. She was a little more picky than me.
“What about Katie?”
“I thought it would be better with you. Besides, I’m sure John won’t mind if she were to join in.”
“When do you want to do it?” I asked.
“John can be hear tomorrow night,” he replied.
I shrugged. “OK.”
He smiled and pushed a hand under the bed sheets to adjust his cock.
I laughed. “You cock hard again?”
“Yes. Could you suck it for me?”
“What about Katie?” I asked.
“She’s asleep.”
I moved down the bed and took his big hard cock in my hand. I lowed my lips to his bell end and slowly took his cock into my mouth. I sucked on it hard, spitting on the end and slurping away as he moaned.
“That’s it, suck my cock good and hard,” he moaned.
He cock tasted wonderful. I could taste Katie’s pussy juices mixed with his spunk. I sucked it hard, wanking the base the way he liked it. It didn’t take long to get him off. He moaned out loud and put a hand on top of my head holding it in place. His hot spunk flowed over my tongue and between my teeth.
When he’d finished he let me raise my head. I swallowed his cum in a single gulp. The warmth of it flowing down my throat to mix with the black cum already in my stomach felt wonderful.
“You’re such a slut,” he said.
I smiled, stood up and made my way into the bathroom to brush my teeth. When I walked back into my bedroom, Michael was asleep. I climbed in next to him and closed my eyes. The next thing I remember was waking up on my stomach. I could feel Michael’s cock pushing past my sphincter and burying itself to the hilt in my arse. I groaned as he withdrew it and thrust it back into me.
My arse was very tight and Michael fucked it hard. Again, he was quick. Turned on by the idea of sharing me with his friend. I felt a few ropes of hot cum fill my bowls before he withdrew his cock, rolled back over and went back to sleep.
When I woke up in the morning, Michael was gone. I found him sitting alone in the kitchen. He was just about to leave for work as I grabbed a coffee from the pot and sat down opposite him.
“I can’t wait till tonight. John’s going to love fucking you. I told him what a cheap little slut you are. He’s gagging to fill all your holes with his spunk.”
“As long as I get some rest today, he can do anything he wants to me.”
“Ok,” he replied with a big smile and left for work.
I spent the day in front of the telly, playing with my clit in anticipation of the evenings activities. I rang Katie at work to find out if she wanted to join Michael and John and have a fourway, but she said she already had plans.
When Michael arrived back after work, John walked into the apartment behind him. He wasn’t as good looking ad Michael, but they were about he same age. Both in the fifties. John had a big beers gut and was balding quite a lot.
“John; this is Lucy. The girl I’ve been telling you about.”
“Hi,” I said and walked over too them.
John just stred at me. His mouth open, his eyes scanning my body before fixing on my tits concealed by my pink skin top T-shirt.
“He still thinks I’m joking,” Michael said. “He looked at me and said “why don’t you show John that this isn’t a joke.”
I dropped to my knees and started to pull at his belt. In less than a few seconds I’d reached into his pants with my hand and pulled his hard throbbing cock out. I spat on the tip and rubbed my saliva into his bell end with my hand. Then I clamped my mouth around his shaft and pumped his cock hard with my hand.
I sucked his cock harder and faster as he moaned and cried out.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck,” he moaned. “ahhhhh, suck my cock.”
He grabbed my head and thrust his cock in and out of my mouth. His massive bell end pounding the back of my throat with each thrust. I ckocked loudly as he used my mouth as a fuck hole.
“That’s it,” Michael said. “Use her fucking mouth.”
John pulled his cock from my mouth and pushed me back onto the floor. He started pushing my denim mini-skirt up around my waist as his dropped between my legs. “I have to fuck her cunt,” he moaned and started to yank at my knickers, ripping them off.
“That’s it. Make her your whore,” Michael shouted.
John thrust his hard cock straight into my wet cunt and pounded in and out of me with force. When I cried out, he put a hand over my mouth and thrust harder. I looked up at Michael, his cock was in his hand and his trousers were around his ankles.
With one final thrust, John emptied the biggest load of spunk into my cunt I’d ever felt.
“That’s it, cum in her cunt,” Michael said.
When John finally got off of me, Michael ordered me to get on my knees again. I thought he wanted me to suck his cock, but he yanked at my t-shirt, pulling it off and then freed my tits from my bra. John grabbed my tits and squeezed them together as Michael fucked them, rubbing his massive cock in my cleavage.
“Turn around and suck his dick clean”, Micheal said.
I turned and took John’ cock in my mouth. I was on my hand and knees wondering where Mike would stick his cock. His hands were exploring the flesh of my arse and then I felt the tip of his bellend pushing against my pussy lips.
“Sloppy seconds here I come,” he said and thrust his cock straight inside me.
He pounded in and out of me for a few minutes and then pulled out and thrust his cock into my arse hole. Johns spunk on his cock lubricating his fist thrust. In just a few short seconds I felt rope after rope of cum flow into my arse. At the same time, John shot cum into my mouth before pulling his cock from my throat and splashing the remainder of his spunk in my face.
They helped me up and pulled my skirt off. I led them into the bedroom where they removed the rest of their cloths and climbed onto the bed next to me. They talked about what they were going to do to me as if I wasn’t there.
When they were both hard they used my like a fuck toy. Exhausted I straddled Michael, taking his cock into my cunt. John climbed up behind me, sliding his cock into my cum filled arsehole. They rock me back and forward, thrusting inside me for 5 minutes. I moaned in pleasure as an orgasm rippled through my body. The feeling of hot spunk flowing into both holes at the same time sent me over the edge and as another orgasm ripped through my body I collapsed unconscious onto Michael’s chest.
I don’t know how long I was out, but when woke up, they were either side of me, wanking there cocks in my face. They delivered their last loads of the evening into my face, mouth, ears and eyes. I slept covered in their spunk.

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My Girlfriends HOT Sister

My Girlfriends Hot Sister
…..I think this has happened to all of us. You have a girlfriend or boyfriend and you get attracted to their sister or brother. It happened to me. I got the hots for my girlfriends sister. She had all the right things I liked and it grew, day by day until……
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…..I sat there watching my girlfriend Lena, move her stuff out. We didn’t talk, and showed no expressions on our faces….but inside I was smiling. When she left with her last load of stuff, she just closed the door. Now I could smile openly. I sat there about 20 minutes and then I heard the door open. Her sister Gwen started moving her stuff in. She gave me a quick wink and continued. Damn
…. she was a beautiful sexy girl. Tight jeans showing a tight camel toe, a top that showed off her nice full tits, a shape to die for. Her reddish blond hair was pulled up in back with a short pony tail and flipped around as walked around. Flawless skin, beautiful eyes and natural red lips. I offered to help her, but she said she had it all handled.
…..I had just swapped girlfriends, who were sisters.
….This all started when the girlfriends sister came to stay with us. Their mother was a strict old fashion church lady who lived across town. Lena left home early and went on her own. ……Younger Gwen stayed and the only life she knew…. was her mom’s world…until…she came to stay with us. Lena showed me some pictures of her…..omg…she was a pure beauty, looking beyond her look as a granny. Long gray dress, hair tied tightly back and granny shoes and glasses.
….Lena said that ’we’ needed to introduce her to the real world we lived in. I agreed to help out. The first thing Lena did when she got here was to do a make over on her. She was already beautiful looking past the granny stuff. I sat on the couch and waited for the transformation.
…..Lena held her hand and led Gwen slowly out of the bedroom. Gwen’s face was embarrassed looking because now…she had on short little jean cut offs, a sleeveless blouse with the top buttons open showing a great cleavage and long flowing hair down her back.
….I said: “Who are you?”….they both giggled and Lena paraded Gwen around in front of me.
….Something got real hard, real fast in my shorts. I grabbed a pillow for my lap. Too late…. as Lena pointed, whispered and giggled with Gwen. “Nice…’pillow’ you have there Mike.” Lena said. More giggling from them and then they sat on each side of me. Lena, for some reason delighted in me getting aroused over her ‘make over’ of her sister.
….. Little did I know what was ahead.
…..Each day when I got home was a new show for me, and a new attitude for Gwen. Tonight she had on a long black see thru robe, with pink panties and bra that showed thru. Now they both wanted my reaction to her ‘new look’. Gwen was getting to me and good. She sat by me and started rubbing my leg. Lena a encouraged her to do it. “He likes that sis, keep that up.” she would say.
…..Lena coached Gwen on how to turn me on. I was her ‘test’ guy and Lena had her keep going further and further. Now she was feeling me up in the hallway and kissing my neck as smiling Lena may or may not be watching. Lena would whisper: (“…show her what a good boyfriend does when a girl turn him on….go on..”) This was a dream job, reacting to Gwen’s advances. Lena didn’t care what we did an I started in kissing her back and then came the feeling of her hot body. Sometime Lena would sit by us and I could hear Lena’s breath increase. She was getting hot watching us.
….One evening I had Gwen on the couch lying down and I was on top kissing her. That was the night Lena started joining in. They both had on their pajamas and nothing else and I had on a pair of shorts. I felt Lena slowly getting on my back. Her and Gwen’s breath in each ear. They were both turned on. Lena took my hands and put them on Gwen’s beautiful full tits. I had not felt them yet, just her back and hips. Now I got rock hard on top of Gwen’s pussy. She squirmed as she felt it.
…..She whispered to Lena: (“..it’s hard.”) as they giggled. They didn’t seem to care that I could hear them. I let Lena guide my hands more. She slipped them under Gwen’s top and onto her bare tits. She guide the all around and took my fingers and had them roll Gwen’s nipples. Gwen was panting now with little moans. Lena was panting too and put one of her hands behind me and between my legs. She began to massage my balls, then she started tugging my shorts down. My dick was between Gwen’s legs as Lena’s hand wrapped around my cock and she stroked it. Next she pulled Gwen’s pajama bottoms down and now my cock was on Gwen’s bare pussy. Gwen was panting heavy and getting red in the face.
…..Lena got off me and pulled me to get off Gwen. She said: “We have to stop for now.”
I realized Gwen had never had a guy feel her tits, lay on her or anything, and she was about to pass out. She’d never had her pussy get wet before now and it was soaked. Lena and I pulled Gwen up and held her as she recovered. Lena put her to bed and then took me in our bedroom. We were both so turned on, we had our best ever fucks. We must have gotten a little noisy as I spotted Gwen in the doorway peeking at us.
…..The evenings continued as I had the two of them using me as a ’test’ guy for Gwen. I wondered how far Lena was going to let this go. I wanted to fuck Gwen bad and she told me privately she wanted me too.
Lena…..
…..I was no dummy, I realized this might happen and I liked it for my sister. Sharing my boyfriend was ok with me…but….I loved seeing them sneak looks and feels between them. I’m going to start give them time alone and just let ‘things’ happen naturally. My sis always tells me everything anyway, she can’t keep a secret.
…..I enjoy teasing her about Mike. Having great sex with him and watching her get all horny. I figure one of them is going to give in to their urges and have sex with each other…but…who? And when? I loved being the only one standing in the way of them having hot sex.
….I had a master plan from the start, but then it had to change, and for the better. I found a new thrill. While laying on Mike and feeling my sister, I found I enjoyed this and I wanted more of it. Being with a guy and girl had taken over my personal desires for hot sex. A threesome was all I began to think about. Feeling my sisters tits and pussy was a huge turn on while we both were fucking Mike, that was my new goal. Now to get sis to go along with it. I just ‘knew’ Mike would love it.
…..Knowing that sis didn’t want to steal my boyfriend, I had a quiet private talk with her. ‘Sharing’ was the key word. She loved the idea right away and we made plans to get Mick in bed with both of us. This was totally new to anything she had even imagined in her life. I had had threesomes before and I explained how they might work. Feeling another girl was all new to her and she wanted to try it out first.
….I took her in the shower while Mike was at work. I showed her how washing each other had thrills of it’s own. She caught on quick and in no time was feeling my tits and body. Next…our magic fingers. We stood facing each other and let the warm soapy water relax us. She had a tight pussy, but soon my finger went in all smooth. I showed her all about our clits and how to rub them.
…..Now for her first orgasm. I had her close her eyes, and think of a guy. I had her put a finger in her pussy and with the other hand rub her clit. I watched and joined in doing the same. She got the rhythm quick and soon began to pant and rubbed a good orgasm as her legs began to quiver. I got off watching her and had a good one my self. I said we can do this while we take turns with Mike….got it? She smiled with a satisfied look.
…..We planned a night when to ’do’ Mike.
Mike….
…..Something was going on when the door opened and Lena and Gwen both came in. They were all smiles and whispered to each other. They came over and stood me up and both….started feeling me up and took my hands and had me feel them. I thought….oh my god…I’m being attacked by two hot women, how lucky can a guy be…..
…..Nothing was said as they took me in the bedroom. Slowly all our clothes left our body’s. Undressing those two was a rock hardon maker. Lena and Gwen got on their knees as Gwen watched her lick and suck on my cock. Gwen then had her turn as Lena guided her. They leaned me back into the bed and now Gwen got on top of me, all naked and warm. Lena felt us both and fingered herself. Gwen and I were in kissing and tongue heaven as Lena guided my hardon to Gwen’s slit entrance.
…..Lena did it all and got my cock wet with Gwen’s juices. Her pussy was real tight as we both inched it in, a little at a time. Lena’s hands were all over us both. Her fingers helped my cock slowly get in Gwen. She brought Gwen’s knees up and showed her how to rock with my cock ¼ the way in. Gwen took it from there and Lena just watched us and then laid on Gwen’s back. She reached back and felt me sliding my cock going into Gwen’s pussy. Gwen was moaning steady now as she rocked on me. I felt Lena rubbing Gwen’s clit as we went deeper and faster. I felt Lena’s tits also as she began dual kissing me with Gwen. Two hot tongues in your mouth will make you crazy.
….. We all rocked together as Gwen first sex ever was reaching the climax stage…”oh god…oh god…oh yes…oh yes!” she said over and over. I stuck a finger in Lena’s wet pussy, along with hers and we dual finger fucked her pussy. Now they both moaned together. Two girls rocking on top of you can make you crazy.
…”OH God…OH Yesssssssssss!, and they began to climax. No way could stop fucking Gwen as fast as I could….my balls jerked up and I felt this explosion of cum rocket out of my cock. It took my breath away and my mind with it. Cum and juices came from everywhere and ran down on me. Cuming with two girls on you can make you crazy. The squirming, gasping for air, shaking, trembling went on and on. My ears rang with their loud hi pitched moans. Slowly two spent and limp girls lay in top of my spent and limp body. I think they took all the oxygen out of the air, and I gasp for a long time. My cock kept trying to cum more, but was empty. They both had to keep kissing me lightly on my face as the last moans kept going……
——
…..I was having a wonderful dream…my hard cock felt warm and tingled. I heard soft moans as the dream began to fade into a gentle wakefulness. I began to realize that Gwen was on top of me and was slowly fucking me as she moaned softly. My arms slowly came up and around her. She gasp…and whispered: (“…I want you all to myself….. this time.”)
…Lena had gone home to her apartment, which was….
right next door……..

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My Neighbor Emily

A young man’s relationship with his neighbour changes drastically as she struggles through her husband’s infidelity.
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This story involves young children as MINOR characters. They are not involved or present during any sexual activity.

Spring Break Fun – Charlie’s Adventures #4

After over a year of not writing anything, I’m so happy to be back. I hope you all enjoy, please rate and review! I am definitely planning on reigniting that fire within Charlie. I can’t wait to share more of her stories. Please PM me with any fun ideas 😉 Enjoy!

Broken Birds, Part 36, Love Child

Part 36
Love Child
Michael picked her up and placed her on the bed. Though she looked frail, Kelly was muscled and surprisingly heavy. Michael took Kelly’s face in his hands and kissed her gently. Kelly’s body responded with passion and need.
He pushed her onto her back. He kissed the hollow of her neck inhaling her fresh scent. He squeezed and caressed her small breasts with their pale, hard nipples. His fingertips grazed over her body causing her nerves to resonate and her breath to shorten.
Butterfly kisses across her taut belly. After an eternity for her, he reached her sex. He lifted her leg and stared at her engorged labia and inner lips, already parted with excitement. He knew she was on the ragged edge of control.
He slurped and parted her lips from bottom to the triangle of joy with its shy clit. He watched her clit grow as it felt his hot breath.
He worked two fingers into her opening, feeling the tightness, hoping he would not hurt her.
Kelly silently gripped the sheets in an agony of need. She held her breath.
Michael turned his hand palm up and began to caress spongy top of her love canal while simultaneously sucking her clit. His tongue gently lashed her clit.
Her body stiffened.
Michael gently bit down on her clit.
She exploded, screaming “YES” over and over.
Her muscled legs snapped around his head. She snapped up into a sitting position. She held him to her pussy with steely strength.
He kept lashing her clit and caressing her tunnel. He began to insert a third finger. He felt her pussy spasm over and over.
Kelly screamed unintelligibly, lost in a world of pleasure.
Though he’d trained to hold his breath for minutes, Michael began to worry about running out of air.
Finally Kelly’s legs relaxed and she released her death grip on his hair.
He slid up her body and gave her a very wet kiss.
He held her waiting for her to finish her journey of joy.
After a time, her eyes focused. “I never dreamed,” Kelly said in a dreamy voice, still very deep in her well of pleasure.
Michael moved her to his chest, knowing that it was time. He grabbed some lube and lubed his cock. Normally the women would use their mouths, but Michael knew Kelly could not wait.
Michael’s hands parted her legs. His hands pushed her shoulders gently. She started to rise.
“Honey stay flat,” he said. She understood. She squirmed down his body. Her hand squeezed his cock, feeling the lube. She realized the reason for the position Michael had chosen for her. She fitted his cock into her tiny sheath, thankful for Michael’s preparation.
Music filled the room. Michael’s hands showed her hips how to move to minimize any pain. He underestimated Kelly.
She levered up, easily holding her chest above his with her strong arms. She began to rotate her hips in time with the music in a sensual dance of lust, gradually impaling herself. Even as she concentrated on his shaft, the position caused her clit to grind against his pelvis sending excitement coursing through her.
By the time she was fully impaled and sat up, she was near her climax.
As she danced on his cock, Michael claimed her clit. She started to tremble and shake, holding her breath.
His thumbs began to caress her clit in opposite directions.
Her orgasm burst through her body. Her legs snapped tight to Michael’s hips.
Her fluttering muscles sent Michael over the edge, shooting his seed deep in her.
She screamed, “I BEAT YOU!” then, “I WON!”
As they sipped champagne, Kelly found her peace. She’d denied her own nature when she had assumed the guise of a fearful victim. She hated the cowardice she’d had to feign to protect her sister.
She took Michaels hand and placed it over her heart. She took the commitment ring off her right hand and placed it on her left.
Several weeks later a video arrived in the e-mails of her friends, her company and news stations in New York City.
Her beautiful green eyes sparkled, “I’m Kelly Simpson. Some of you have called me a hero. I am no hero. I’m a fool. Ten years ago I was gang raped. I hid it to protect my family. I played the coward and pretended it never happened. The animals that raped me also gave me a disease that has now made it impossible for me to carry a child.
I never sought help. I never sought counseling. I never went back to the doctors. If I had, I would have healed many years ago and would never have let the disease rob me of the chance to carry my own baby.
I used the hate and pain from that day to fuel my fighting. Each time I entered the ring, I loosed the beast. And each time I loosed the beast, I lost a part of my soul.
I am now retiring from fighting. I no longer want to loose the beast. I want to kill it. I want to be free of the hate and pain.
I have put my company into a trust to help rape victims get the help they need. For now, I just want to be left alone to heal. The addresses to seek help are at the end of my message.
To those of you who have suffered the hideous reality of rape, seek help. Now. Today. Don’t be a fool like I was.
Reclaiming your life is a road filled with agony. I know because I’m traveling it now. You have to take it. Animals that rape want to ruin your life. Don’t let them win. Beat the bastards.
A website link appeared. It had every resource Tim had been able to find, sorted by geography.
The video went viral before the news stations even aired it. Reports of rape multiplied geometrically. The volume of inquiries nearly swamped the website. Tim had been right.
She became a worldwide heroine.
It didn’t take the news organizations long to reach the town where Kelly had been raped. Like piranhas, they descended on the police and the high school, digging for the real story.
They found a pattern of systemic rape and cover up. At least a dozen victims came forward.
For nearly two weeks news stations broadcast the horrific details, many of which arrived via an anonymous IP address. Pictures, names, dates and accounts were verified. Tim had been very thorough.
A 25-year-old housewife died from an intentional overdose after being questioned by the state police. She had helped in Kelly’s rape. It was her freshly fucked pussy Kelly had licked.
The information kept coming. Most of the state police eagerly waited for the next installment. One man dreaded it. He’d been captain of the wrestling team. He’d also taken Kelly’s ass cherry and ripped her sphincter horribly.
He ate a bullet the day Internal Affairs came to question him.
Kelly’s volleyball coach had been the ringleader, manipulating minor teen disputes into hate filled attacks. The youngest victim was 15, the oldest 27. It matched the coach’s tenure.
He disappeared the day before he was implicated. It took him two days to die. He was eaten alive by wild hogs. They never found his body.
His wife and two children left town shortly after his disappearance. They were national pariahs.
The son of a local politician was found with his cock stuffed in his mouth impaled on a metal signpost.
A trauma counselor came to town, ostensibly funded by Kelly’s trust. The other victims were given free access. Local doctors gave free medical care to the victims.
In total, more than thirty men and women were implicated over a twelve-year period. Charges were brought against fourteen. The legal statute of limitations had run on the others, including those that attacked Kelly.
Tim made sure the public scorn would never run out. He’d set up a system of flags to track each animal. If a rape happened within 50 miles, the police were notified of the presence of a sexual predator. Their lives became living hells. They were shunned and tormented mercilessly. They found it impossible to hide in the information age.
One of the victims had been related to a Captain in the State Police. He was a bit more direct, finally understanding why his niece had ended her life. Word went out. Three of his niece’s attackers disappeared. Two ran. Anonymous e-mails followed them. So did the Captain.
Tim received a strange e-mail from one of the girls implicated in Kelly’s rape. He’d been unable to positively connect her, so he had not sent her details.
I am guilty. I helped them rape Kelly. I tried to ease her pain, but I did not try to stop them.
I will gladly end my life if that is what she wants. But before I do, I wanted to make an offer. She said a disease had claimed her ability to carry a child. I am a nurse. It sounded like her ovaries still work. If they do, would she consider me as a surrogate?
Please tell her that I beg her for forgiveness. If I can ease her pain in any way, I swear I’ll do whatever she wants or needs.
Please tell her that I was initiated the year before she was, so I do know how she feels.
Michael went to see Alice when he got the forwarded e-mail. Tim also sent the material he’d amassed on the woman.
“Jesus Christ!” she said after reading the e-mail.
She knew all too well that Kat’s second pregnancy would prevent a third. Jan now carried Shoshana’s child. The third try had been the charm. Shoshana was beyond ecstatic.
Even if Jan would agree to be a surrogate, she might not be able to, thoughher first pregnancy was going well.
Jennifer had finally conceived, but she was nearly 40 and it would be a stretch for her to carry Kelly’s child.
Alice and Rafaela were not able to carry a child to term.
When Lynne, Maria and Nita left, they took the baby factories with them. Those factories were working overtime as collectively they now had five children and another on the way.
Alice and Michael went through the material carefully. They realized this was Kelly’s decision.
They found her on the leisure pool deck. When she saw them coming to her with serious faces, she stood up and met them half way. She never shied from trouble.
“Let’s sit down, Honey.”
“Do you remember a Barbara Pearson?”
Her eyes blazed with fury. “I remember the bitch. She was one of them.”
Alice noticed there did not seem to be hate in her eyes.
Alice looked grim. She had a choice to make. She could help her patient, lover and sister or kick Michael out and turn this into a session and preserve her ethics. She compromised.
“Honey, do you mind if I tell Michael something you told me in session?”
“Go ahead.” Kelly looked confused.
“You said someone tried to lube you before the men penetrated. You said it was a woman.”
Kelly nodded, “Barbara?”
Michael nodded grimly. He handed her the forwarded e-mail.
Kelly knew she’d have to go outside the harem to find a surrogate. The laws made it chancy as well as the birth mother could claim the child.
“What do you think?” she asked Michael.
“According to Tim, she was never mentioned by any of the other victims. He confirmed that she was raped a year before you.”
“She was the one who liked the boy I dated.”
“I don’t think that’s why you were raped, Honey. Your volleyball teacher set the rapes up. He set up his team each year from the men’s teams. Then he’d tell a girl you said or did something to get his female helpers. I don’t know what he said you said or did. Tim probably does, but it really doesn’t matter because he was going to make it happen with his male team no matter what.” Michael explained.
She shuddered. How could someone hate me so much?
She hadn’t realized that she’d said it out loud.
“To him, you were just a piece of meat. He didn’t hate you.” Alice said more forcefully than she intended.
“What do you want to do with Barbara and her offer?” Michael saw the haunted expression in Kelly’s face.
“I need to think about it,” she said and went to get a drink.
Michael went through the files carefully. He needed Tim’s evaluation of the woman. Kelly’s celebrity could be a powerful draw to people wanting to bask in reflected light. Also, with the laws as they were, they could be subject to blackmail once the fetus started to grow.
He sent his questions.
Two days later, Tim sat in a rented car outside Barbara’s home. It was a meticulously maintained small non-descript house. It reminded him of the Burkett house.
She answered immediately since she’d seen him sitting in front.
“Ms Pearson, I’m Tim O’Donnell,” he said handing her his card, “I’m here about the e-mail you sent about Kelly.” His other hand held a laptop.
She had shoulder length light brown hair, an oval face, small nose, high forehead and oval mouth. She had small, probably C cup breasts and hips slightly wider than her torso. Her body showed she exercised regularly.
“Please come in,” she gasped, taking him to the kitchen table.
Before he could sit, “How is she? Is there anything I can do? I swear I didn’t do anything but try to lube her. I’m so sorry.”
He held up his hand kindly. “First, Kelly’s fine. She knows about your offer and she knows your part in her rape,” Tim’s eyes turned frightening, then snapped back to neutral.
“Kelly is very special to me. She wanted me to talk with you before making a decision. One of her ovaries still works. The Gonorrhea got to her uterus, so she’s unable to carry a child.” He saw horror in her pale blue eyes.
“If she were to agree, you’d have to travel to her. She lives quite far away. With her celebrity, she now lives in a compound with a family I love. There have been quite a few threats on her life, so during the pregnancy, you would live in a very closed world. Could you do that?”
“There’s nothing here for me. I’d welcome some solitude.”
“I won’t lie to you. Kelly is desperate to have a child with her man. The man is a good friend of mine. He wanted me to see if this is some part of a scam to get pregnant and then blackmail them with the child.”
Tim watched her carefully. Her eyes showed hope and then offence.
He smiled. “People are my business. I had to look you in the eye and see if you were who you say you are.” He paused, making his decision, “The compound has a trauma counselor and its own concierge doctor. These are the records the doctor wants. We can do the tests there if you don’t have the records. You’ll be staying in the guesthouse.”
He paused seeing confusion in her eyes.
He opened the laptop and clicked “Play”
Kelly’s sparkling eyes lit the screen. “Hello Barbara. Thank you for your offer. I hated you and the others for so long, it almost made me do something that I would regret for the rest of my life. I know you tried to help. I now realize nothing could have stopped that horrific day. I’m told that most of those animals are either in their own hell or roasting together on the other side.”
“You endured the same pain and humiliation. Tim says that you’ve never gone for help. We have help here. Many of us are rape survivors. We’re not victims because we won’t let those animals ruin our lives. Don’t let them ruin your life.
You’ve offered me the most precious thing in my world and heart. I’m begging you to come to me, to bear my child.
I swear we’ll help each other. Come soon. We’re waiting.
“When do we leave?” she said decisively. Kelly was right. She’d let those animals win.
Two weeks later, she left, still filled with guilt and horror. Now, though, she had hope.
Jennifer met her in the Sydney airport. Jennifer liked her. Barbara knew her medicine and was a Physician’s Assistant, but still referred to herself as a nurse. Self- deprecation went over well in Australia.
She would also be a godsend as Kat was about to pop and Jan would not be far behind. Jennifer had been using temporary help over the past several years after Nancy had died. Jennifer worried about both deliveries and she was pregnant. She’d arranged to have an OB/GYN to come, but having an experienced PA would be enormous help. Jennifer told her about the situation.
Kelly and Michael met them at the heliport in the compound.
Jennifer led Barbara to them.
First he hugged Jennifer close.
“Hello Barbara, I’m Michael,” he held out his hand.
Barbara searched Kelly’s eyes. Kelly hugged her softly, “Welcome home.” Barbara started to cry.
“Where’s the harem?”
“Lap pool,” Kelly replied.
Half an hour later, Barbara surfaced, sputtering. The sound of laughter filled the poolroom.
Twenty-four hours later Kat went into labor.

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Tales of Kairndal Part 1: Act 2

Back with the second chapter! I’m still hoping for plenty of comments on how to make my story better as well as requests as to what races and fetishes you might like to see. Anyway, the saga continues as Alaric finds himself looking back at his life while making progress moving forward.