The School Girl Pinata – The Gangs all Here
School Girl helps ladies with dog and finds herself bound in a basement
School Girl helps ladies with dog and finds herself bound in a basement
My daughter Annie
“Breath. Breath. Don’t push too hard.—-” came the instructions
in the delivery room as Annie was bringing her first child into
the world.
“What am I doing here?” I thought to myself. “A woman’s husband
or mother should be here. Not a father.” I grabbed my daughter’s
hand and squeezed it, “Baby, you’re doing really well, I’m so proud
of you,” I encouraged my only daughter who was close to presenting
me with my third grand child. “Why didn’t you marry a normal guy?
Why did Eric wait until you got pregnant to tell you he wanted to
live with his male lover and your marriage was a mistake?” These
thoughts blitzed through my mind as this precious daughter was
working so hard to deliver life into this world.
“I see hair,” announced one of the nurses, “Grandpa, come over
here and see your latest grandchild.”
I dropped Annie’s hand and went to view this new entry into the
world with Annie’s legs spread apart in the stirrups, certainly not
a modest view for a woman to be in. She was clean shaven so the
little red hairs were certainly not hers. I thought I had a strong
constitution, but this was really a messy sight and I was feeling
very light headed. And soon the baby came out in a gush, so fast
that the doctors had to reach quickly to catch it.
“It’s a girl!”
Tears came to my eyes, “Marty why did you have to die. The
little granddaughter we had wanted for so long was now here. A
little girl needs to be held by her grandmother.” These were the
thoughts that went through my mind as I starred at my daughter’s
anatomy on display in such a non sexual manner.
“Evangeline”
“What did you say Annie?” I asked.
“I want to call her Evangeline. Eve.”
I went to my daughter’s face and kissed her. She knew that was
my mother’s name and how I loved it. “Thank you Annie. It
means so much to me.”
“Daddy having you here means so much to me. I was so frightened that
I would have to face this all alone. Thank you.”
“This is the greatest thrill I could ever have. Seeing little Eve
come into the world.” The nurse laid Eve across Annie’s chest
so this new mother could see her first child immediately. Eve
already had light red hair on her head. “I guess there’s no
doubt she’s mine is there,” said Annie with a very content
smile on her face.
“No baby. She has you hair. And I can already see you in her.”
I was asked to go into a waiting room while they finished up in the
delivery room. Later I was sent to Annie’s room in the hospital to
wait for her. She arrived, looking very exhausted, but very thrilled.
“Daddy, thank you for being here when I needed you the most.
And thank you for letting Eve and me come live with you.. I was
so anxious about where I was going to go, what I was going to do.”
She had stayed in her apartment after Eric left her. All through her
pregnancy it was just the two of us. Her apartment had a rule
against children and she was forced to move. Her mother had
died five months ago after a long bout with cancer. And I had
this big four bedroom home that was too much for one very
lonely man to live in. I had resorted to talking to the furniture,
looking at Marty’s pictures and hours of crying in my loneliness.
“No Annie, thank you for coming to live with me. I need someone
in the house so very badly. I’m hurting. You and Eve are the
medicine I need.”
I couldn’t wait for them to come home. I took the next two days off
and stayed at the hospital. I would just spend hours looking in the
nursery at Eve, to a point that the nurses knew my name the moment
I walked into the viewing area, and would rush her crib to the window
for me. “God, she’s beautiful,” I thought. My trips to Annie’s
room were filled with hugs and kisses. I guess I did over
do it with flowers and cards. But she was all I had. Her
older brother was gone. Killed in an auto accident. My
daughter in law had remarried and my two grandsons had
been adopted. Except for a card on my birthday, I never heard
from them. My wife was gone. I had no brothers or sisters.
so it was just the three of us for all practical purposes. So
why shouldn’t I give her a room filled with flowers, and
Hallmark could always print more cards.
When not at the hospital, I moved all of Annie’s belongings
into the house, repainted her room, bought her some new
furniture, and of course the best crib I could find for my new
pride and joy. Everything was ready for my new, welcomed
house guests. I was thrilled.
Not only was I thrilled, but Annie was tickled pink when she came
into the house and it was announced to her that this was her home
and I was a guest. This was the beginning of a new depth to our
relationship. One that would take some very strange twists.
Eve was only 4 days old. Annie had just been home her first
full day. I got home from work and she was in the living room
with the TV on watching the news. As I stepped into the room
she smiled and said “Hello”. She was bare from the waist up and
was nursing Eve.
“Annie, don’t you think you should cover up?” I suggested trying
to hide my embarrassment.
“Dad, these are the same breasts you saw in the hospital. Don’t
be embarrassed. Eve is almost finished,” she answered. “Have you
ever tried human milk? I mean have you ever tasted it.”
“Well no, your mother couldn’t nurse so she never produced any.
But what are you suggesting young lady?”
“I still have more and instead of using a breast pump, I was
going to let you try it for yourself.”
“Are you suggesting I— I mean do you want me to–,” I stammered
and sputtered. That’s not proper. You’re my daughter for Pete’s
sake.”
“Mom used to tell me how horny and kinky you were as a lover. I
can’t believe that drinking some of my milk is such a damning
thing. Besides, there is no one else on this planet that I would
want to taste my milk other than you and Eve. I want you to try
it. Please…. for me…”
I took great pride that even as Annie was growing up, I never so
much as touched her, not that she wasn’t as beautiful to me as
her mother was. I did have a great sense of decency and I wanted
her to always remember me as a clean, decent father. One that
she could remember with pride and love. Not a molester or pervert.
Yet her breasts were larger than normal now that they were making
milk. And they were so beautiful. I was so lucky that she had
become such a beautiful woman. Annie looked very statuesque
with her 5’10” frame, her gentle soft curves, bright red hair, and
soft blue eyes. Her nipples were very erect. And I did envy Eve.
Marty’s illness had deprived us from expressing our physical love
for over a year. Her death had become a blessing she had suffered
so much for so long. I indeed was horny. I had been so depressed
I didn’t even masturbate all this time. Passion was driving
completely through my body. “Okay Annie. But it isn’t because
I’m perverted or anything. I’ll try it.”
“Daddy, you’re not perverted. You’re a healthy man with all
the passions of a man. You’re the only man in my life now and
I need your touch on my breasts more than you need it.”
I slowly moved my mouth over her right nipple and began to such
lightly, I was so afraid of hurting her nipple or breast.
“Eve sucks harder than that Daddy.”
I soon felt the milk coming into my mouth. I was shocked at how
sweet it tasted. It reminded me of “Eagle Brand Milk” we used to
have when I was a kid. My stimulation seemed to be so pleasing to
Annie. She closed her eyes and literally purred at my sucking. I
could feel my cock getting hard and really tried to disguise
it.
“Well how does it taste?”
“The truth?”
“Yes, the truth.”
“Wonderful. Sweet and light. And…”
“Sexy and Exciting?”
I blushed, “Yes,” I said with a very subdued tone, “Very sensuous,
very sensuous indeed.”
I didn’t realize how much Annie needed to hear those words until
she really started to open up. “I needed your validation, Daddy. I
needed to hear you admit that I was a sexual turn on. It’s
important to me.”
This was the first hint that I had that Annie had not enjoyed a
full rich sex life.
Over the next few days it became a habit that when I was around
and Eve was finished, I got to drink the leftovers. I got to
a point that I really enjoyed the taste and knew that some
day it would be gone so I needed to enjoy it while I could.
I still was having trouble with my cock getting hard. I had
found Annie’s body a very exciting and stimulating thing. I was
able to control my urges to rip her clothes off because of a deep
sense of what I was taught as being right and wrong. And incest was
wrong. But oh my she was all woman and I was getting so attached to
the feel of her body during these very intimate times.
Annie had been in the house for three weeks when the next step
happened. My house was large. It had four bedrooms, a family
room, den, living room and three bathrooms. The two upstairs
bathrooms were the ones we used. But the shower in my bathroom
was big and luxurious. Most of it had been custom made years
before. It was a day that I had gotten off early. I was the
Marketing Manager for a large industrial firm, and we had
just finished the details on a big new venture. I wanted to
go home and take my two ladies out to dinner to celebrate
this event. I went into the house and up the stairs to shower
and change clothes. I didn’t even look for Annie. I went into
my bedroom and removed most of my clothes just down to
my undershorts. I went into the bathroom to turn on the shower
when I came to a screeching halt. There was Annie, totally nude
and drying herself off, having finished a shower herself.
“Oops, Oh my God, Annie I’m sorry, I didn’t even think…Wow,
I’m sorry darling.”
“Daddy! What’s wrong?”
“I had no idea you would be in the shower. I would have knocked
to let you know I was home. Please forgive me.”
“For what? Coming into your own bathroom. That’s silly”
“Well you’re…I mean you aren’t…”
She looked down at her body and then looked at me, “you mean I
don’t have clothes on?”
“Well yes, that’s exactly what I mean. I want you to have all
the privacy you need. And I’ve burst in on you like this.” She
knew how embarrassed I was.
Then she started to laugh. “I was in the delivery room, my legs
up in the air, spread apart, with who knows how many strangers
staring at every private part of me. There isn’t anything I have
on or in my body that you didn’t see and now your flustered at seeing
me nude. I can’t believe it. I’m not ashamed or bothered. You’re
the
man in my life, you should be able to look.”
“I’m your father. The grandfather of Eve.”
“And the only man in my life who has ever loved me.”
I couldn’t believe that my own daughter’s body was so exciting to
me. I could feel my cock getting harder by the second. I couldn’t
hide it, there was no place to turn, no place to run to. Annie saw it
right away.
“I turn you on don’t I?”
I was stumped. I couldn’t lie. “I’m sorry baby, it’s just a
reaction. Yes you are more than sexy. But I haven’t allowed
myself to feel turned on for so long. I mean it’s been so long
since I had the chance to see such a beautiful sight. I did
everything I could to honor your mother. I stayed away from
every temptation on earth to be totally faithful while she was
sick.
“You never masturbated?”
“No. I wanted to be faithful in thought as well as deed, so I
tried to turn my attention away from any thinking that would
give me problems.”
“Not even after mother was gone?”
“I was too depressed. I loved her so deeply, I was so empty. You
and Eve have given me so much of a reason to live.”
Annie grabbed my hand and led me to my bed and made me sit down
next to her. She set the towel next to her and looked me straight in
the
eye. “When you looked at me and got turned on, that was the most
thrilling feeling I have had in over a year. I was a virgin up until
my
junior year in college. I was too busy with school, studies, and
work to get involved with a man. I had two quick romances, but
while there was sex involved they were very unsatisfying. I met
Eric and his love for the arts became a common ground for us.
But he never made me feel like a woman. His love making
was very clumsy and unromantic. He had no idea what fore
play meant. The only way I ever got an orgasm was after he
was asleep, I could masturbate. When you looked at me and
admired my body, I felt validated as a pure sexy female. I
only wanted that from him or any man. That was a very thrilling
moment for me. And it came from you.”
I had no idea where this was leading. But I got a hint when her
hand move over the top of my under shorts and she began to
gently stroke my still hardened cock beneath them. I tried to back
off, but I was so horny and it had been such a long time. My
prejudice dropped immediately. Oh I tried to protest, “this is
wrong Annie. This is very wrong.”
“Oh so Adam didn’t have sex with his daughter’s? Where did the
wives of his sons come from? No daddy this is not wrong. You
mean so much to me, I love you more than I can express.”
She fumbled to remove my pants and finally I relented and removed
them. She was as strong willed as an adult as she had been as a
child, so when her mind was made up, don’t fight it, just give in.
My cock was at full mast now. It was sticking straight out. Annie
took it into her hand and admired it. She cupped my balls and
said, “These produced the sperm that made me.”
I looked down rather sheephisly and smiled at her and said,
“I never replaced them.”
We both giggled at my preposterous remark. She looked at them and
at my cock with great wonder. “It is kind of thrilling to me
to know that this is the place that part of me was formed.”
She stroked my cock lightly. “Mom always bragged to me about
this.”
“She didn’t. Did she?”
“When I went to college, she and I talked a lot about sex.
She enjoyed everything the two of you did. She was so proud
of you and what a lover you were. And kinky.”
I looked up to the ceiling as if looking into heaven and said,
“Marty you could never keep anything private.”
“Daddy, I always wanted a man to satisfy me the way mother was so
satisfied. I never found him. Here lay down next to me and
let’s talk some more. I need to talk.”
We laid down next to each other, her hand was still stroking my
cock gently, but not enough to make me explode. Then she removed
it and placed her hand on mine and guided it to her mons. She
pressed my hand firmly against her pubic hair which was now starting
to grow back. She closed her eyes and let out a sound of contentment
like a dove’s coo. “Please feel me,” she said, “I need your touch
so desparately now. Please.” With this she parted her legs to give
my hand complete access to her very wet slit. My brain was now
disconnected and I was running on lust power. I rolled over on
my side facing her and my finger traced around her entire pussy.
It had been so long since I felt this. I had forgotten who wonderful
it felt. Annie saw it in my face. “I am sexy to you,” you said half
asking.
“Oh my dear baby, you are the sexiest woman alive in the world
today.” She knew half of this was lust talking, but a big part of
this was my heart talking. She was sexy. I percieved her as being
of incredible beauty and she felt it.
My finger found her clit. I toyed with it, giving it sincere
promises of even more attention. My touch of her clit
sent her body into a complete spin. It was like turning on
a light that illuminated her entire soul. Her pussy was now
literally dripping it’s juices. I really wanted to lean down
and drink this feminine nectar. But instead I wanted her to call
the shots. This was her body and I wanted her to orchestate my
moves. She raised her hips and asked me to put my fingers inside.
I love the feel inside a womans vagina. It is soft, wet and warm.
And it is full of sensations for me. Her’s was as wonderful
as I remember her mother’s being. My fingers were getting very
slippery from all her lubrication. I was sensitive to how brutal
childbirth had been to her pussy and didn’t want to hurt her or
bring any kind of discomfort to her. Soon I was rubbing from
deep inside to up and across her clit. Each time bringing up
more of her internal juice to bath her now swollen clit. With
each stroke her body responded. I picked up my speed a little
and her butt started bouncing on the bed in response to my
stroking. I rolled over and was partially on top of her. Her
right breast was pressed against my chest. Soon she was shaking
with pleasure, her breast was lactating slightly against my chest.
She was dripping between her legs and from her chest. Her entire
body became flush and soon she was crying out, “I love it, I love it
Oh it feels sooooo goood, please go deeper and longer strokes, I
love it.”
I plunged deeper and made my stokes glide more rapidly along
it’s path each time circling her clit rubbing all of it’s surface
I could. With a loud moan of joy, Annie crashed into a gigantic
orgasm. Her skin was flushed completely red, making her look
completely sunburned. Her eyes were shut with floods of tears
streaming from their corners. Her lips were trembling trying to
hold back her crying.
As she started to lose some of her flush, I asked her if she was
okay. I just knew that she was a victum of guilt now and it
was all my fault. “I’m sorry baby, we just went too far.”
She opened her eyes and rolled up to embrace me tightly. “Oh no
Daddy, we haven’t gone too far. I have never had an orgasm
that strong in all my life. Mother was right. You are wonderful.
I love you so much,” She kissed me not as though I was her
father, but as a lover. “Thank you for that I needed that so
very much. That’s everything I’ve wanted sex to be. That’s
the feeling I have dreamed about. I love you.”
Her tears brought tears to my eyes. “The feel of your pussy
was so wonderful. I had forgotten just how wonderful it was.
I have missed it so much more than I have admitted to myself.
I love you Annie. Your being here in my…., no our house means
everything to me. And you were outstanding just now.”
She looked down at my cock which was half erect now. “Please let
me show you how much I love you now. I want to suck you.”
I was so melted now I couldn’t protest at all. I laid back and
let her work on me. She showed signs of some practice, I had
learned that Eric insisted on blow jobs over intercourse. But
then that figured to be the case knowing his orientation. Because
of this, Annie became very skilled. She manipulated my cock
with her fingers as carefully as a craftsman making a real work
of art. With her mouth she used lips, tongue and teeth with
a deftness of a surgeon. I wasn’t going to hold back at all.
I could feel myself getting ready to shoot a year of pent
up frustration. I wasn’t sure what she was going to do. But as
I exploded, she moved her head away and tried to catch my
semen in her hand. “I just want to see it this time,” she said
I want to swallow it next time.”
Next time!!! I still hadn’t gotten over the shock of the first time.
“Why do you want to see it,” I asked.
“Daddy, it’s this very semen that went into Mother and made me.
It’s corny, but it’s important for me to see it.”
She scrapped it up, looked at it like a scientist, and then
rubbed it against her body. Finally she leaned down and wrapped
her mouth around my now somewhat flaccid cock and sucked
the last drops of semen into her mouth.. She smiled very approvingly
when she looked up at me. And then with a very quick change in
mood, she asked, “just why are you home so early anyway?”
“Well I just finished our new marketing campaign and got the
owners to approve it. So I wanted to take my two favorite ladies
to dinner.”
“Well let me wash off again and feed Eve, and then let’s go. In the
meanwhile you can take your shower and then move my stuff in here.
I just decided this bed needs me, and I definitely need it.”
To be continued…
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sleep sex at a wild birthday party
My name is Tom Wright.
I grew up in Westlake, Ohio, and graduated from Westlake Highschool last month, the day before my 18th birthday. I’m writing this letter to try and explain what really happened over the weekend, because the news has almost all of it wrong. I don’t expect you to understand or agree with what I did, but I would like you to at least hear an explanation directly from me.
First, I need to tell you a little bit about my history with Sara Maarten. Sara and I were friends since the third grade, when she and her parents moved to Cleveland from The Netherlands. She spoke perfect English, but her Dutch accent made some of the kids, especially other girls, laugh at her. I loved it. She and I were friends almost from the first time we met. We lived just a few blocks apart, so I saw her all the time on weekends and during the summer. Lucky for us, my parents got along very well with hers, and they would hang out and play cards sometimes while Sara and I played in the yard and eventually fell asleep together on the couch watching television. We started spending the night at eachother’s houses in 5th grade.
In 6th grade we had our first kiss. I’ll never forget it, mostly because it was so embarassing. We were watching a movie, and she had her head on a pillow in my lap like she always did. The actors were kissing, and suddenly she just sat up and kissed me right on the lips. She backed off, smiled, then came in for another one. I lurched forward at just the wrong minute, and our top teeth hit, making both of us say “OW!” at exactly the same time. It was weird, and funny, and embarassing. We laughed about it for a few mintues, then finished the movie. Our next few visits were a little awkward, probably because both of us were trying to figure out if anything else was going to happen. But it didn’t, and eventually we settled back in to our old routine like nothing had ever happened. I loved her, and thought she was beautiful. But she was more like my sister than anything else. Our first kiss was our last, if you don’t count that time in the photobooth when she and Becky sat on my lap and kissed me on the cheeks while I grinned like a fool idiot for the camera.
She started dating in 8th grade. I think her first ‘boyfriend’ was Micah Samuels – which was kind of a surprise to me, since I had never seen them talk or hang out together before that summer. They went to a few movies together, made out all the time, and were completely inseperable for about 6 weeks. She gave him a blowjob on the last day of summer, and told me all about it on the phone afterwards, which was awkward to say the least. It must not have been very good for either of them, because I don’t think they spoke to eachother ever again after the first day of 9th grade. She never talked about him again.
She dated occaisionally for the two years, but nothing lasted very long. I’d go without seeing her much for a month or two, then she’d break up with the guy and we would drop right back into our old weekend routine like nothing ever happened.
She met James Holloran at the beginning of junior year, and he was all she talked about for months. James’ family moved to Cleveland from Midland, Texas that summer. He was tall and narrow at the time, and his thick southern accent made her melt. She finally got her shot at him that November, at a party in Linndale. After that I almost never saw her outside of school. We still talked on the phone about once a week, but by January I was dating a girl from Lakewood, and so we gradually lost track of eachother.
I liked James well enough. He was tough, but not an asshole – even though a lot of his friends were. He played football junior and senior year, and by the beginning of this year he had gained about 20 pounds of muscle and was the fastest and strongest white guy in school. Last fall he made alternate on the all-state football team on offense and defense, which was pretty cool. He and Sara were both beautiful, and almost everybody liked them. He was nice to me, and didn’t seem to mind when Sara insisted that I give her piggyback rides in the parkling lot outside school. It took me a while to fully warm up to him, since he was dating my best friend, but I honestly managed it. I was happy for them both. Sara looked spectacular at prom, and I even got to dance with her while James was talking to his friends. She smelled like champagne.
The Monday after prom, everything changed. I got a text on my way to school that morning: “OMFG did you hear about Sara?” As soon as I saw that message on the screen my stomach clenched, and the hairs stood up on the back of my neck. I turned around and drove to her house. There was a police car in the driveway. I jumped out and ran to the door, which was open. Sara’s mom was standing in the doorway, talking to one of thier neighbors.
I knew what happened even before they told me. Sara was dead. She had overdosed on Sunday afternoon.
I spent five hours at thier house, crying with her mother and talking to her dad. There was no advance warning. No signs of trouble until early Saturday afternoon, when Sara came home from prom. She was wearing dark sunglasses, and didn’t speak to her parents before going up to her room and locking the door. Her mom knocked, but Sara said she needed to sleep and asked to be left alone. The next time they saw her she was dead. Her suicide note, which I never saw, apparently said she loved her parents and her friends, but didn’t give a reason for what she did.
James was at the funeral. I stood right next to him. He said he couldn’t talk about it. I believed him.
Graduation was fucking terrible. We had to show up to officially graduate, so most of us were there. The whole thing should have been cancelled, but the principal and the school board thought it would be best to go ahead. There was a “tribute” to Sara’s memory, which was ridiculous and contrived. Once it was finally over everyone just left. No cheering, hat throwing, or anything like that.
The next day I got an anonymous text with a link to Sendspace, a password. I would have ignored it, except that the subject line said “Sara”. I logged on and downloaded a 210Mb movie file. The second I opened the movie I knew I was going to spend the rest of my life in prison. And I was OK with that.
There on the screen was Sara, passed out in a bathtub, wearing a t-shirt but otherwise naked. Mascara and lipstick were streaked across her face. She was passed out. There were lots of cans and bottles in the tub, but otherwise she was fully exposed. Her crotch was swollen, and there were bruises and bright red handprints on her legs, her stomach, her breasts, and her face.
The person with the camera walked out of the bathroom for a moment to film the scene in the other room. I saw James passed out in the corner, still wearing his tux. A few of his friends were running around the room, turning over furniture, pulling down the curtains. I saw one of them pissing in the corner. Another one was running around with a bottle of hairspray and a lighter, playing Flamethrower. Most were boys, but there were a few girls in the mix. Four people were fucking on the bed, and two more on the floor.
I pulled out a piece of paper and started writing down names.
Brock Johnson
Amy Highsmith
John Jackson
Scott Yates
The cameraman returned to the bathroom and sat on the edge of the tub. He zoomed into her crotch. He picked up a glass beer bottle and twisted it into her asshole. I could see the flesh and muscle resisting, but the guy kept pushing the bottle until the entire neck disappeared inside her. He thrust the bottle inside her 40 or 50 times, as fast as he could, forcing it in as deep as it could possibly go. Her body never moved. When he was finished he pulled the bottle out and held it close to the camera, rotating it slowly so the viewer could see all the mucous and small flecks of blood that coated the neck.
Throwing the bottle aside, he refocused on someone new entering the bathroom. The camera never made it above his waist, so I couldn’t see who it was. He stepped into the tub, straddling her. Then the shorts and underwear came off. He masturbated while rubbing his cock on her face. After a minute or so he reached down and pulled apart her lips, stuffed the head of his penis in her mouth, and shot into her mouth. She never moved.
The cameraman got out of the tub and went back into the hotel room. He walked to the corner where James was laying, and producing the beer bottle that he had used to rape Sara, started rubbing it on his face. James was fully dressed and obviously unconcious. The cameraman forced the neck of the bottle into his mouth several times. I could hear it scraping against his teeth as it slid in and out. He left it there and returned to the bathroom. On the way he caught several more faces of people I knew.
Cathy Francis
Mike Moore
Mike Halpern
Jun Lee
Damian Veatch
Back in the bathroom he sat the camera down on the edge of the tub, climbed in, and stood above her head. A second later I saw why. He soaked her hair with a hot foamy stream of urine, then aimed for her eyes and mouth. When he was done, stepped out and picked up the camera. For a split second I saw his face.
Micah Samuels.
I knew what to do. It took me four days to plan.
I showed Sara’s senior picture to Damian, then shot him in the face. I stabbed and strangled Jun behind the grocery store where he worked. I killed Mike Halpern with a knife from his own kitchen while he was playing Xbox. I found Mike Moore sleeping in the sun in his back yard, and beat his skull in with a sledgehammer. He never moved. I followed Cathy Francis to the mall and then shot her in the stomach as she was getting out of her car.
I went to Scott’s house and found him watching an Indians game on TV. I cut his throat from behind with a boxcutter. I killed John and Amy with my grandfather’s shotgun while they were coming out of Brock Johnson’s house, then went inside and beat Brock to death with a golf club I found in his coat closet. Brock’s mom was screaming and trying to stop me, but she is only 5 feet tall and not very strong. I pushed her out of the way and left.
By the time I got into my car the air was buzzing with ambulance and police sirens.
I found Micah at work. I shot him in the left knee, then held his face in my hands and watched the life pass out of him as I stabbed him over and over again in the stomach. His coworkers were screaming and trying to get out of the building. Once I was sure he was dead I laid my weapons aside, sat down about ten feet from the body, and waited for the police.
It had taken me six hours and ten minutes to kill the 10 of the 11 people I could identify from the video.
I leave James to sort out his conscience in his own.
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Ch. 5 Honey, Journey of a TG Nympho
Justin’s little sister has been mind-controlled and wants him badly while more sex slaves than ever crave him.
My hookup during a 2 week long business trip
I spent more effort this time. Hope you like it!!
After her second divorce, Barbara moved into a high rise condominium building in New Orleans. Barbara particularly liked the social events like the Sunday pot luck dinner.
Barbara had maintained her curvy figure through careful diet. Her C-cups were high up on her chest and her legs were long. A mane of thick red hair framed her attractive face
A drive through the heart of Missouri has never been so exciting.
“Lets go inside Lucas,it’s getting dark out”,Aaron yelled from across the yard.
We had decided to play a little soccor befor it got to late, and we were enjoying ourselves. We started for the door when Aaron stopped
me and said,”Lucas, I really do love me. And I know this sounds big, but I want to spend the rest of my life with you, I want you to be
my boyfriend”
“Aaron, I love you too, and yes I will be your boyfriend”, I said happily.
He smiled and kissed me and for some reason, he started to cry. I thought about his”rest of my life” statment, and decided that we were
both “in the moment”, so I too would have said that. We started inside, and Aaron wiped away his tears. His mom had just finished dinner
and his younger brother and sister were helping to set the table. We went to wash our hands and then all sat down to eat. It was a yummy
dinner and a great coversation. A great start, to a great night.
After dinner we headed up to Aaron’s room. It was a comfortable size and contained multiple items of clothing, posters, and other things. He flipped on his tv and sat down on his bed. He motioned for me to join him.
After talking about things and playing video games for about 2 and a half hours,his father came in and told us it was time for bed, unless we wanted to start a movie. It was 12:50 already so we decided to watch a long movie. Aaron put in the DVD and we both relaxed on his bed. His door was closed, and we heard his dad yell,”goodnight boys, we are going to bed. Try to keep it down”
His siblings and parents were now asleep, so we could do whatever we wanted. We got under the covers and started to make out and take off each others clothes. When we were both naked and really horny, Aaron suggested we go into the bathroom that connected his room and his younger sisters room.
“I want to try some things Lucas”, he whisperd.
He led me into the shower, and told me to start sucking him. I did as I was told. I had been sucking him for a short while, and all of a sudden he pulled out of my mouth, and started to pee on my face.
I quickly stood up and whispered loudly,” what the hell?”
He looked at me, with pee dripping down my face and started to laugh.
“Lucas my dear, I said I wanted to try new things. But I probably should have warned you first. Just was your hair and face in the sink. It will be less noisy”, he said.
After about 10 minutes of washing my face and my long curls of hair, I walked out and joined him on the bed again.
“let’s stick to normal things babe”, I said.
With that he got into a 69 position with me. We sucked each others cocks for about 5 minutes, and then he stopped, and said,”Lucas I want you in me”.
I had never fucked anyone before. And when Aaron fucked me, it wast first. So I guess I was nervous but excited. He told me where the lube he had was and I went and retrieved it.
He lay on the bed, stomach down, legs spread. He obviously Didn’t want to wait. So I went slowly. I applied lube to his hole, and decided not to finger it, because he didn’t seem to want to wait. I put a couple squirts of lube on my cock, and put the bottle down on the bed. I lined up my cock with his hole.
“Stick it all in at once, fast and hard”, he moaned
He grabbed a pillow and sunk his face it and gripped it as hard as he could. I waited for a couple of seconds, then as hard as I could I rammed my cock at his hole. It finally sank all the way in.
I could tell he was in great pain because he was very still and moaning loudly into the pillow. I wasn’t sure, but I think he was crying. Why did he want it this bad? Is the pain worth it?
I started to fuck him pretty slow. I continued this to make the wonderful feeling last. It felt amazing and I never wanted to forget that feeling. After about 5 minutes, he reached his arms around me and grabbed my ass, and started to push me down into his ass faster. He didn’t move his head, but his moans sounded more like moans of pleasure than moans of pain.
I fucked him faster and faster, grunting and moaning in my own pleasure. I fucked him fast and hard for about 7 minutes when I felt his hole tighten and him moan very loudly.
I was certain he had came. The thought of him cumming pushed me over the edge, and I came deep in his ass. I collapsed on top of him and laid there for a minute before I pulled out. He turned over, and looked at me.
“You made the extreme pain worth it”, he said with a smile
He leaned over and kissed me on the cheek, and went to the bathroom. I put on my clothing and sat on the bed once again. About 5 minutes later, he came and laid down on the bed. We started watching the movie, which was about halfway over. I looked over and he was fast asleep. I was kind of tired, and wanted to sleep, but I decided to look around his room first. There was tons of posters. I went to his dresser, and the top was filled with stuff. His phone, his wallet, things like that. In a corner was a book. It didn’t have a title so I picked it up. Inside the front cover, was a picture of his family, and a picture of me. I knew this must be a private book, and even though I was very curious I decided it would be better not to look. I went over to the bed and pulled the covers over Aaron. I kissed him on the cheek and said,”I love you”. He had a couch on the far side of his room so I decided to crash on that. I loved Aaron more than anything, and right now, everything was perfect.
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The lecture hall was full of idle students doodling in their notebooks as Professor Gumbert droned on about the technicalities of psychological basics and how the fathers of psychology paved the way for the better community of this generation.
Gumbert wore thick-rimmed glasses that seemed to attach themselves to his bulbous tipped nose, his large hands clasped beneath his behind as he paced the room. His gray eyes fell on the students with faint interest as he speculated which ones would drop out by the end of the next semester.
Many of the girls had a considerable amount of skin showing against brightly colored clothing, the smooth swell of their breasts and cleavage pronounced as a each girl slumped over her work. After years of seeing so many available skin on display for his pleasure, Gumbert was unmoved by the displays.
Every few semesters a single girl would stand out from all the rest with her magnificent endowments, the slant of her cleavage leading ones eyes from the bottom of her neck straight down to the curve of her calf, all connected with the fluid movement of her walk. Being a seasoned professor, Gumbert could spot one of these creatures with a busy glance. He knew his lecture was boring, and that he could do the speech in his sleep, and that was why he always chose that specific oratory for the very first day of courses: now he could drone on about the thoughts of Sigmund Freud while scoping the group for his beloved Aphrodite.
There was no telling where in the room the beauty may be, but Gumbert knew that he would find her before the half of the speech was out. As if he were reading a book, the scholar began his search at the left side of the room. His search had brought multiple failures accompanied with secret evaluation with almost a quarter of his speech complete. Gumbert couldn’t stop his heart from giving a pang of unhappiness of his empty efforts. Still focused on his task, Gumbert continued to talk and search, studying the inattentive face of his students.
His practiced speech was near to its end when he saw the most beautiful girl of the room sitting near the most top right corner of the lecture hall. Her black hair was falling out of a messy band of bright red, the poof of her hair creating a loose bun that rested on her crown.
Gumbert smiled a little as the gorgeous creature started when she realized her professor was staring at her. Her flexible tongue shyly slipped across her full, pink bottom lip as her brown eyes were shaded by her fluttering lids. A smudge of dark shadow accented the edge of her eyes, popping against the brilliant darkness of her mascara, the contrast of such deep colors against the pink hue of her mouth. The girl couldn’t have been more than nineteen and he found that she was absolutely glowing in her innocent discomfort of being watched; Gumbert was smiling as he finished his speech with a light heart given by his fulfilled efforts.
The first assignment was written on the board to barely audible huffs of indignation followed by paper ruffling as they were being torn out and flipped. Some students took a digital photo of the board and proceeded to not pay attention to the class while the other students listened intently to the lesson introduction. When Gumbert had finished his second speech, the undergrads started to leave.
Aphrodite was at the back of the que to the door and Gumbert felt lucky for this. Throughout the class he had been pondering about what she was doodling or thinking about. At times the aging man had to take a deep breath so he could stop imagining that the young vixen was adjusting herself to stop her pussy juices from staining her seat.
He saw that she was straggled behind the herd and made the decision to jump through the window of opportunity. With creaking joints, Gumbert stood up from his chair and strolled to the bottom of the stairs so he could meet up with this semester’s Aphrodite.
“Hello young lady,” he said with a sound of arrogance. Aphrodite looked up in shock, more tresses framing her face. Her red cardigan hung below the dark denim of her jeans held up by her dark brown belt that neatly held her white button-up.
“Hi,” she answered bluntly, momentarily forgetting her manners and unaware that her professor wanted to plant his mouth on her exposed cleavage. “I’m Lexi. Is there something you wanted to talk to me about sir?” the young student queried with fidgeting stature.
Gumbert wetted his lips, allowing his eyes to look at the small swell of her belly just above her belt before allowing her an answer. “It looks like you were following the lesson rather fairly Ms. –”
“Michellie.”
“..Ms. Michellie. I must admit that you seem a bit young for most of my students,” hinted the professor, making it seem as if she were in trouble. Gumbert didn’t bother to give a thought of how the girl may react and was astounded to see a lovely blush of anger grace her cheeks as water gathered at her corners.
Her reaction made her a sight of untouchable beauty but he panicked at the tears. The overactive tears made his nerves go numb. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to upset you. I know that the first day is rough, but it’s nothing to cry over,” Gumbert amended to his student, attempting to voice concern.
Lexi smeared her shadow when she wiped her tear away. “No, no: you’re fine. I know I look young, I mean I only turned 18 a few months ago. My hormones are just acting up from my pregnancy. Almost 3 months in, I am!” the teen offered as she dabbed a crumpled tissue against her skin.
“Well, congratulations,” Gumbert exclaimed, hoping that the Aphrodite wouldn’t be hesitant to cheat, if she did have a beau. “Your fianc?s a lucky man.”
“I have no fianc?I don’t even have a boyfriend! The father wasn’t ready to be a father. I don’t blame him either; the condom breaking wasn’t his fault.”
Silence covered the two for a few awkward seconds as Lexi sniffled. For a girl smart enough to get herself into college, she was completely oblivious to the middle-aged man that couldn’t keep his eyes off the plunging neckline that led straight to the tight fitting jeans.
Lexi heaved a sigh before heading down the stairs, ready to get to her next class. Thinking quick, Gumbert stopped her and asked her to his office. Without even asking the reason why he wanted to see her, Lexi agreed and followed him to a back office.
“It’s a shame you’ve no male counterpart to help with the child. Of course, there is always time for you to find someone new. I suppose it’s a horrible grate on your nerves,” spoke the professor as his target made herself comfortable in one of the chairs.
Her gaze glimpsed at the clock, “Uh, yes. The hormones make my mood swings worse by a tenfold. It’s interesting to go from dizzying nausea to the horniness of a campus slut.”
The two chuckled as Gumbert thought of his Aphrodite being a slut for him. A small tingling in his pelvic region turned into a continuous buzz of lust, his shaft beginning to lengthen.
“Being the campus slut is supposedly a fun life,” he commented nonchalantly, taking his seat behind the desk. Her fidgeting to his comment didn’t go unnoticed, the specific swivel of her hips allowing him to think that she was adjusting her moistening cunt because of his speculation. Small bumps arose where Gumbert assumed her nipples to be, confirming his suspicions.
“I heard from a friend’s older sibling that it was. Admittedly, the thought can excite me when my mood swings turn to lust,” blushed the young mother-to-be.
“Ever thought of dabbling in the lifestyle?” Gumbert’s brows raised at the question.
Lexi’s eyes widened as she felt the underlying proposal of his query. She had not felt the throws of a passionate night sparked by the touch of a man for almost 3 months now and she was going crazy for a desire to get fucked. She was now thinking of the last fuck she experienced and now she was imagining her professor in the place of her last lover.
With juices flowing from her pink crevice, Lexi shrugged in attempt of making the idea seem normal. “I haven’t really thought about it,” she said.
Her nipples had hardened even more now, the bumps clearly visible from his position. Now, her pussy was so wet that she was constantly moving about in her chair, a new blush tinting her cheeks.
“Well, would you ever consider trying it? A sexy woman like you would certainly have an easy time of finding volunteers,” he grinned at her.
“Sir, are you suggesting that you would be one of those volunteers?”
“Only if you want a good grade in this course, Lexi.”
The teen couldn’t believe this was happening to her, but she saw it as the perfect opportunity to relieve her pent-up horniness. Without even thinking about it, Lexi stood up and dropped her purse to the ground, clunks reverberating in the room as she pulled her cardigan off her shoulders. In another minute she was unbuttoning her shirt.
Her flush skin glowed in the light of his office as Gumbert didn’t bother to hide his staring eyes. His gaze outlined the inner curves of her plump breasts, judging that the mounds were perfectly fit for his hand.
Gumbert lounged in his chair as he watched the girl make her over the desk to him, the sway of her hanging breasts mesmerizing him. His trance was upset by her slim hand tugging at the zipper of his pants, the huge tent of his erect cock getting in the way. The length of his shaft fully erect, bobbed at its freedom before it was clasped into Lexi’s soft hand.
He let his eyes close with a smile on his face with the first few strokes of her palm, the feel of her skin on his warm rod making him harder. It wasn’t long before her painted lips were wrapped around his girth, the wet warmth of her throat slathering his throbbing dick with her slippery saliva.
Lexi’s hot, wet mouth pleased Gumbert’s shaft, her tongue expertly rolling around the tip. His hips were pumping into her mouth as his moans started to rise. Her dark locks were now unraveled from her messy bun and hung down her back in large curls.
“That’s it you pregnant little slut, suck my fucking cock,” Gumbert spat at his student. “Fucking work for that grade.” A small tugging on Lexi’s scalp made her become aware that his hand was entangling itself in her hair. It was now the work of his hand that made her head bob up and down on his stiff member.
“Ooh yes you horny cunt. Mmm get that cock down your throat you stupid whore.” Gumbert was hissing at her through clenched teeth, the onslaught of an impending orgasm bubbling up inside him.
His throbbing cock synced with her juicing cunt, her spasming walls going crazy as her tongue flew over his sensitive shaft. She knew that his overly throbbing rod was the tell-tale sign of his beginning orgasm. When the first rope of cum shot the back of her throat, Lexi eagerly sucked harder, allowing herself enough room to gulp down the delicious liquid down her throat.
After numerous shots from the tip of his cock head, Lexi kept sucking the still hard cock of her aging professor; even if she had wanted to stop sucking his dick, she couldn’t because of his pushing hand. For minutes, she kept at her job of sucking his cock, successfully pulling her bra and belt off her body. When a fresh load of cum was making the middle of his shaft, Gumbert pulled the girl off his crotch and made her stand nude in front of him.
The nude form of his Aphrodite glowed in the sliver of sunlight in the office, her swelling breasts flowing into the curve of her growing stomach and spilling down to her slimming legs. Deliberately, Gumbert cupped his strong hand around her damp vulva. Sweet girl cum slicked the palm of the professor’s hand as he softly ground into her slippery mound.
Lexi cooed and sighed with pleasure as her teacher pleasured her lonely cunt. She widened her legs to allow his thick digits to enter her tunnel and massage the velvety inner walls of her pussy.
Once two of his fingers were inside her warmth, he pushed them in and out, rubbing her walls gently. With only a few strokes of his penetrating fingers, Lexi started to bounce and roll her hips, wanting more of his fingers inside her.
“I know you like that,” he whispered hoarsely before licking her hard nipples. “Tell me what you want Lexi.”
No answer was made for a few moments as Lexi enjoyed the feel of his fingers filling her lubricated gash. “Oh, please,” she begged through her pants, “Please drive your cock in me! Please let me bounce up and down on your cock Mr. Gumbert.”
Gumbert grinned at his student and pulled his fingers out of the tight cavern of her privates only to slap her erect clit. Lexi gasped at the slap and moaned as her professor’s hand landed on her throbbing clit again and again.
His other hand gripped his cunt-hungry cock and pulled her wide hips towards him, her knees falling to straddle his waist. Their slippery crotches rubbed against each other, her drenched slit opening to hug the tip of his cock. Her depths sucked his cock inside and the two moaned in unison.
Lexi rolled her hips as her professor slapped his hand against her ass. The globe of her ass jiggled with her every bounce, with his every slap the jiggles multiplied. Their hips rocked back and forth against each other, the young girl’s swollen tits bouncing happily with every move.
Gumbert groaned as his hands pulled Lexi’s body down onto his cock. Their juices filled the room with a scent of sex, some of their mixture flecking the crotch of his trousers. Some of Lexi’s youthful juices slipped from her proud clit and onto the front of his shirt, the rub of her sensitive bud making her moans become more frantic.
“Oh, Professor Gumbert! Your cock feels so good in my tight cunt! Mmm get m my pregnant ass to come all over your dick,” the young girl begged with frantic as her body bounced harder, getting his length deep enough to feel her cervix bumped by his tip.
His mouth clamped onto her pink pebble of her tit while his hips bucked harder into her welcoming crevice. With just three more thrusts, Gumbert released a fresh load of his sperm into her pregnant womb. Mighty spurts erupted from his orgasm, the couple’s genitalia ground together with a fever of passion
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Lexi’s walls massaged and milked her professor’s cock with gusto, her own orgasm triggered with the jabbing ropes of his cum. Cum went down Gumbert’s still cock and covered his skin with her love juices, her tense body spasming against his slumping shoulders.
The two stayed slumped against each other, catching their breath. They held each other close, the scent of sex still lingering about them. For a brief time, the two were close friends who had shared a strong connection; that connection was broken when they felt Gumbert’s wet cock slip from Lexi’s hole.
After his slip, the rest of the time seemed to melt into a blur. In what seemed to be seconds, Lexi had wiped herself free of cum, pulled all her clothes on and gathered her belongings. Another second gone and the student escorted herself out of the office, leaving her professor to fix himself before going out to his next lecture
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I finally get to meet my online chat partner. I am so excited. I hope she is too
After I was put in the tank with all the other new prisoners, some of them immediately took notice. There were a couple of cat calls and I heard some guys say, “You idiot. That’s a dude.” I am sure it was a surprise for a moment for some to see a girl in a male jail tank.
As I looked around I could see all kinds of guys sitting around the edge of the wall. There was also one wall that had several solitary rooms. Most of them were open. There was only a couple of those rooms where there was a guy in them. They must have done something really wrong. I also noticed there was a bigger all tile room where there were a couple of drunks passed out.
As I came into the room, I felt like all eyes were on me. Well, I did look like a girl. In fact, I looked like a whore who had been rode hard and set out wet. There was dried cum in my hair, on the side of my face, my ass (with two tens stuck to it) and some on different parts of my mini dress. Not to mention I was not walking very straight after being fucked with such a huge cock earlier and being fist fucked by those two cops.
As I walked to the right to try and find a place to sit I noticed there where six tattooed Mexicans that had gotten up together that were following me.
“Hey Chica. Looks like you have had a wild night. Why don’t you show me and my homies a good time while we are stuck here in jail.”
I had never turned down a chance in cock since I had been introduced to it two years ago, but I was exhausted. “No,” I said, “I think I have had enough.”
They moved closer and surrounded me close to an isolation room and the leader said, “I don’t think you understand. Asking was a courtesy. We are going to have a good time, whether you participate or not.”
They pushed me into the isolation room and threw me over the metal toilet. Two guys held my arms over the toilet and two held my legs down. The guy who had been talking raised my miniskirt and said, “Look at this whore with two ten dollar bills on her ass!” The whole group started laughing.
I heard him unzip his pants and he knelt over me with his alcohol heavy breath down the back of my neck. He said, “I am glad to know this is gonna hurt you. Now take it like the whore you are!”
As he said that he shoved his dick all the way in my ass. With the fist fucking I had earlier, I hardly felt him, but I was amazed at how fast my asshole was recovering its shape. As he fucked me hard and fast, the sixth guy put his dick in my face and said, “Now treat this dick right. If I feel your teeth at all or you do something stupid I am gonna beat the hell out of you.”
I enjoyed cock. Even though this was forced, since it was inevitable I might as well enjoy it. I opened my mouth and he buried his cock into my mouth and fucked my face like he had never fucked anything before. It wasn’t long before I was in bliss. Two cocks fucking me hard and fast was just amazing.
The guy in my mouth was the first to let go. He grabbed the back of my head and buried the head of his cock at the back of my throat. I felt his cock swell and shoot gobs of cum at the back of my throat. His cock was so far back it made it hard to swallow his cum but I managed to back off his cock a little and swallow his loads down.
As he pulled his dick out of my mouth he said, “Hey, any of you other guys want to get off on this bitch?”
When I looked up there were several guys looking in the window and a couple of them were jacking their dicks and walking towards me. I had two dicks in my face so I started sucking a licking them and sometimes sucking their heads together. The two guys holding my arms got up and pulled their cocks out and started stroking them next to my head.
The guy fucking my ass really hard said, “Yea, you little bitch. I am going to cum all over you.” He pushed my top up toward my shoulders, gave me five more strokes and pulled his cock out of my ass. “Oh yeah, bitch. I ‘m going to shoot all over your back. Ahhhh.”
I felt his cum hit the middle of my back twice and the third shot hit the back of my head while the rest collected in the small of my back. Right as he finished two guys started shooting at my face. One I wrapped my lips around and let him cum in my mouth while the other one shot on my face and in my hair.
A person knelt down behind me and said, “Remember me.” A huge cock forced it way inside ass. I could tell it was the black guy from earlier, except this time he fit much easier, but his depth was unmistakable. As he fucked me long and hard with his big dick a couple of guys came on my hair neck and shoulders and one guy in front of me with a small cock shoved it in my mouth and came.
It was nonstop. As one or two guys came on me or in me, they were quickly replaced by one or two more. After seven or eight guys came on my face, in my mouth and on my neck and shoulders, the black guy in my ass started ramming me hard. He said, “I am going to give you what I didn’t earlier.” He rammed me so hard he forced me on the ground. After a couple of strokes, he bent one of my legs up so I was kind of side ways and I could continue sucking dick and be surrounded by all of these stroking cocks.
After he fucked me brutally for a couple of more minutes he said, “Here it comes.” He drove his cock deep in me as it swelled. When he let out a gasp I could feel his load empty into me. He came with these long shots seemed to fill part of my ass I did not know was there.
It went on for a couple more hours. Dicks in my ass. Dicks in my mouth. Dicks stroking all around me. There were loads filling my ass, my mouth and shooting all over different parts of my body. I laid there and took it all in. I think every guy who was able took a turn at me somehow and some took more than one turn. I fell asleep as it slowed down and some guy was slow fucking me. I was completely covered in fifty or more guys cum and I was exhausted.
I woke up to my name being called and dick shooting on my face. I struggled to open my eyes from the dried cum and I had to almost peel myself off the floor. As I walked out and tried to wipe some cum off my face, the cop in front of me said, “Your parents are here to pick you up.”
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Daniel and his family are very open and yet they never had sex but when brother started puberty…….
Hello, if you haven’t read the first part, I suggest that you do, then you will know about some things that are referring to the first one.All I wanted to say is that I hope you enjoy because the third part could be the final. If you did enjoy it, then there will be many more parts. PS: I will not stop writing stories just because I suck at them, I will keep writing because I enjoy it, and I will be getting better at it. Anyways, enjoy!
[ Part 2 ]
The next morning, after a very quiet night of awkward stares, and silent genstures, I woke up, not only feeling older, but about to do a very adult like thing.
I’m going to fuck my mother.
I know if, maybe I don’t do it now, I never will in the near future, plus it’s better to start on the sex now and do what ever later. Right now, I should only be worrying about the present.
I slowly walked down the staires, and saw Mom sitting on the couch, watching TV.
“Mom?” I asked quietly.
“Yes honey?”
“I’ve been thinking and-” Before I could even finish, she had already stripped down to her pink panties, and was in the process of taking off her matching pink bra. How did she know I was gonna say yes? Oh well, all I know is my dick is hard and I want some of her pussy.
I have absolutely no Idea what I was getting myself into. I’ve never fucked a woman, and I am now about to fuck the only person I know who has already fucked. Come to think of it, it’s a little weird that I’m about to revisit the same place that I came into this world from, except in the same fasion my father did it.
Back to reality, Mom’s huge boobs and her amazing ass looked so hot, I was about to blow my load just by looking at her. I didn’t know what to say, I never fucked a woman and in all of the porn I’ve seen, it was usually silent. I took off my jeans, then started to slide down my boxers, but Mom stoped me. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her left breast. It felt amazing, I had a million thoughts rushing through my mind, and- I am starting to rethink the idea of fucking Mom… I don’t know, I’m really confused. I’m a horny sixteen year old, who wants to fuck his own mother, but I don’t know. I’m starting to think about what people will think if they ever find out.
“Mom!” I said, just as she put her lips around the head of my 7 1/2in dick. “We can’t do this!”
“Why not?” She said, sounding a little sad.
“If people ever find out, like if you tell someone when you’re drunk, then what do you think people will see of us?” I said, actually hoping she would stop. This is what I’ve always wanted, but If someone found out- that could be the end. “Mom, I’ve wanted to do this for a long time, but i don’t know if we can do this now.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, I want to fuck you, but I don’t know if right now is the right time. Okay?”
“Okay.” She sighed. “I love you, more than as a son.”
“I love you too, more than as a Mom.”
“See, that’s what I don’t understand!” She said. “If you love me like you say you do, you wouldn’t care what people would think if they found out. Plus, I’ve already have started to suck your dick, can I at least finish that?”
I had to think. “No, because if you do, it’s gonna lead to more things, and I don’t know if this is the time.”
“When will be the time?” She asked.
I’m beginning to question whose the real horny teenager here.
“I don’t know.”
“Okay, can you atleast do that thing you did earlier yesterday?” She asked.
“Do what?”
“When you barley stuck your toungue in my-” She pointed at her pussy.
“Mom! We can’t! Not yet!” I said, louder. What am I doing? I want her so fucking bad!
I quickly grabbed my clothes and started running up the stairs. I went to my room and locked my self inside.
I went to my bed and slowly started to stroke my stiff cock, even thought it could’ve been in action right now. My dick went soft and I quit stroking it. I am starting to rethink my decision.
I didn’t know what else to do, I’m afraid of what people will see of us if they ever found out, I just need some rest. I slowly lay down my head and slowly drifted asleep.
When I woke up the clock said 5:35PM.
Am I getting a party for my sixteenth birthday? Or was fucking my present? Is it too late to fuck her now? Gah! I hate waking up horny.
I really want to fuck Mom now, I don’t know what I was thinking, but I do know that if I don’t fuck her tonight, I got the whole weekend to do it.
I put on some clothes, and slowly headed down our carpeted stairs, to see Mom passed out on the couch. I walked up in front of her, she was still naked, so she didn’t pass out too long after I did. She was unbilievably sexy the way she qwas posing, despite what I said earlier, I wanted to fuck her.
I don’t know the names of where I was going to fuck her at, all I knew the names of where her pussy and her ass. And I really wanted her ass. I gently flipped her over, revealing the hottest ass I’d ever seen, even hotter than the ones you see on tv and in porn. I started to jerk off, to hopefuly moisten my dick with sperm for easier entry. I blew my load in only a few strokes, and I quickly aimed as much as I could right at her ass. She squirmed a little, but didn’t show signs of being fully awake.
I slowly and softly slid the head into her ass. Then all of the sudden, both of her eyes flew open.
I froze
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After the collapse of America, a man leaves his sanctuary
Rhea, the most perfect wife I could ask for. A threesome involving her was always going to be special. And it was.
With my girlfriend unable to please me, I get some help from my sexually starved mother,
Thanks To All The Supporters Of My First Jokes, And Especially To The Ones Who Encouraged Me To Write More 😉 Enjoy 😀
This is my first lesbian story. I actually wrote it for a friend that requested a story like this. Have fun rubbing or wanking. And yes, this is a re-post of a story I did on another account, but that account was comprimised, so I am now using this one.
“After winning the lottery on their wedding day, a newly-wed husband and wife decide to go to the Amazon to learn what it is like to live as the native tribes do. What they thought would be an epic adventure of discovery, turns into something much different than either of them could have possibly imagine.”
I do welcoome any and all comments. Quite true, some comments are meant to be mean-spirited. Trust me. I ignore you. 🙂 This is a work of fiction. It took me a long time to write and I can only hope that there will be “some” who will appreciate the content.
Kara’s introduction into perverted sex
My first story ever so please be kind, but critics is welcomed, the sex doesn’t really begin until the second chapter. But I felt the background story was necessary.
I have read a lot of the mind control stories to try and ensure that their wasn’t something similar, but there is a lot of them so….
Part one:
“Dammit this couch fucking sucks, why do women have to be so complicated? I was caught staring at another girl and now she is making me sleep on the couch, ugh.” It’s true; We were out at dinner and a gorgeous blonde walked by and Marie caught me staring at her large perky breasts. “I wonder if she is still awake…. MARIE????……” There was no reply. “MARIE?….” Finally after two attempts, he heard a reply, it was shaky and very faint, and he knew that quiver in her voice anywhere. She was masturbating! And while he was forced to sleep on the couch! If she was so horny, why was she making him sleep on the couch? “Marie, what are you doing?” It took about 10 seconds for him to get a response. “Attempting to get some sleep, have you forgotten that you are on the couch? That means leave me alone!” Ouch, that was a low blow. Again, he heard the quiver in her voice and was 100% sure she was masturbating now. So without wasting another second he quietly tip toed up the stairs towards her bedroom. When he peered through the door he saw what he was expecting, there she was: eyes closed, completely naked, lying down on her bed as her hand vigorously rubbed at her clit. Without realizing it, he accidently let out a sigh, luckily she was breathing so loud his sigh was drowned out in the commotion. He decided to have some fun with this. For a good 5 minutes, he stood there, thinking of the best way to get back at her for making him sleep on the couch. But as he watched her rubbing her clit and listened to her subtle moans, He began to forget about his plans of revenge and became more and more aware of her beauty. He was horny. Very horny. As she played with her clit, he knew exactly what had to be done! He held the handle of the door very loosely, and when he was ready threw it open so it made a very loud, very squeaky noise. She immediately stopped what she was doing and looked up. She knew she had been caught. “Having fun, Marie?” he asked. “I could say the same for you.” She had noticed the giant bulge building in his pants.
“Looks fun, mind If I join you?” he asked.
“You are supposed to be on the couch”
“ I was on the couch, that is until I heard the shakiness in your voice, you can’t hide your masturbation noises from me, Marie!”
“I guess a visit to the bedroom isn’t a bad thing, as long as you go back to the couch afterwards.”
“Of course” He said as he was grinning. He had been so horny recently, getting off a load or two would do him some good.
As he walked over to where Marie was laying, he could feel his cock getting harder, “This is finally happening” he thought. This would be his first time having sex. Ever. He was 100% totally virgin, and extremely horny. After what felt like eternity, he reached the edge of the bed, and wasted no time removing piece after piece of his clothing.
“WOW, you ARE excited aren’t you!”
“After so many years of un-dealt with hornyness, yes!”
Without saying another word, she quickly took his cock into her moist, warm mouth.
“Oh my god, that feels so amazing” He had never experienced anything like it, the amazing feel of mouth enveloping his hard cock was the most wonderful feeling of his life.
He began making small thrusting motions while he held her head, running her hair through his fingers.
After a few minutes of her sucking, and his thrusting, he was ready to cum. And he felt like she knew as well. “dammit, why am I Cumming so soon?” he thought.
“oh fuck, Marie, I’m Cumming, where should I cum?”
“cum In my mouth, I wanna taste your cum” FUCK. That turned him on so much, he could no longer hold it. He was cumming and there was no stopping it, seventeen years of hornyness was cumming out…literally.
“Oh shit, god that feels so fucking good, swallow every single last drop for me” His slow thrusting movements quickly became spasms. This was it, he was cumming, he was cumming in a girls mouth.
After cumming, he collapsed on the bed. He was breathing very heavily, after about 10 seconds he felt Marie lay down next to him. She put her arm around him, and in a very sexy, very seductive voice, said “Ready for some more?” At first he felt like just going to sleep, but after hearing her say that in such a seductive way, he instantly became hard again.
“What do you mean by ‘Some more’?” He couldn’t believe he was still so horny!
“We can do whatever you want, it’s all up to you” His cock was rock solid by now.
“I have always wanted to try doggy style, can we do that?” He was excited. Very excited.
“Whatever you want” she said, she then winked at him and licked the head of his cock once more before turning around getting into position for doggy style.
“Oh my god” he thought “ This is the most sexy thing I have ever seen” as he looked down at her standing on her hands and knees with her ass lifted slightly in the air. He wasted no time taking hold of her hips, guiding his hard cock into her pussy, he began to push into the entrance, waiting for her to give him the okay. Instead of the instructions he was seeking, he heard only soft moaning.
“oh fuck, right there” he got the confirmation he needed. Letting out his sexual frustration, he inserted his hard cock all the way into her wet pussy. He began to thrust his hips while holding a firm grip of her’s.
“Holy fuck, this feels so fucking good” he thought. “I’m glad I already came before or I might not have been able to last even five minutes of this!” He began to thrust a little harder.
To be continued…
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I guess you can say I was lucky to have a very good neighbor girl that taught me some things when I was 12 and she was 15.
Girls kidnap a willing participating victim
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In my previous story I told you about my first experience with incest with my aunt Beth. In that story I took advantage of my drunken aunt and had by far the roughest sex of my life, and made her gag and puke on my cock. However, afterwards she thought she had puked from the alcohol and believed she gave me a disgusting sexual experience. Because of this my aunt Beth decided that she would have sex with me just one more time in order to make things right. Of course I knew the truth, which was that the first time was probably the single greatest sexual experience I ever had, and now she wanted to have sex again to make it up to me which shocked the hell out of me.
After aunt Beth called me while I was back at college and explained the situation grew increasingly horny and immediately planned my next trip home. I looked up the firehouse calendar online, and found that my uncle wasn’t scheduled on a Friday or Saturday for two weeks. Therefore I had to wait two whole weeks to fuck my aunt again which was next to unbearable. During the wait I thought about the things that I wanted to do with her. I wanted to fuck her up the ass, maybe even have another rough blowjob, and I wanted to cum on her face. I even stopped jerking off so that when the time came I could drop a huge load all over her face.
When the two weeks passed I informed my mom that I would be coming home which always made her happy so she didn’t even question my reasoning. This particular weekend my uncle Tom was working a 24 hour shift on Saturday, so Friday I stayed out all night so that I wouldn’t be tempted to jerk off. When Saturday finally came I woke up around noon feeling extremely nervous about everything. I had come all the way home without even informing her. She could have had plans, or possibly even decided against this whole thing. After all it was two weeks since she had agreed to “make it up to me.” All afternoon I sat looking at my phone trying to figure out what I should say. Its not every day that you call your own aunt up for a booty call, and everything seemed so awkward. Eventually I decided to man up and call her and when I did there was no answer. I called both the house and her cell, and aunt Beth didn’t answer either of them. I was crushed, I had made these plans to come home and fuck her and they were all falling apart. I waited all afternoon for her to call me back, but she didn’t. I decided to go out with some friends later that night, and while we were getting some food my aunt FINALLY called me back.
“Hello,” I answered.
“Hey Matt did you call?” She knew damn well I called.
“Uh yeah…but I’m a little busy right now. Can I call you back in a few minutes?” I replied
“Yeah that’s fine I’ll be at home.”
I had driven a few friends to the hamburger joint we were at and asked if they could get a ride in my other friend’s car. I told them I had some family stuff to take care of, and they were confused but agreed. I didn’t even finish my food, I hopped in my car and called my aunt Beth back.
“Hello,” she answered.
“Hey aunt Beth, it’s Matt,” I replied
“Oh hey, what did you need earlier Matt?” She was gonna make this difficult on me.
“Well aunt Beth, you remember that convo we had a couple weeks ago?” I asked.
“Yeah….” she replied.
“Well, I was just wondering if maybe we could do what you said…”
“Oh…I don’t know honey. I mean it’s so wrong, I don’t even know if I can.”
“Wait! You said you would before. Come on aunt Beth please…”
“I don’t know,” was all she said, and then there was a long pause.
“You owe me. Remember…?” I said
“Okay Matt, you win. Just come over, but this IS IT. Never again.” She sounded very defeated and forced into the whole thing and she was very serious about the fact that this would be the last time.
I didn’t care though, the entire drive to her house I was all smiles and I could feel my cock getting harder and harder. I was driving as fast as I could and very impatiently, but eventually I arrived at her house and raced up to the door to find that it was wide open. I decided to just walk inside and I called for aunt Beth to find out where she was (hoping that she would be in the bedroom). She answered from the TV room in the back of the house. Immediately I began fantasizing about her being naked, or dressed in sexy lingerie waiting for me to screw her brains out. However, when I walked in to the TV room I found aunt Beth in maroon sweatpants, slippers, and a loose old t-shirt. This was not the sexy ensemble I was hoping for, but she said hi and told me to sit down. She was watching the Blackhawk’s game and I sat next to her on the couch. I was feeling very awkward and started out sitting at the opposite end, but decided that this was childish so I moved closer to her. I didn’t know exactly how to put the moves on my own aunt so I started talking hockey with her instead even though I was hornier than I’d ever been. When I got brave enough I started rubbing her thigh, and she looked away. It didn’t appear that she was enjoying it, but I was so I continued. I moved in closer and started kissing her neck and licked her ear while she squirmed. I moved my hand from her thigh up to her breasts and started massaging them gently. I found that aunt Beth wasn’t wearing a bra which was the sexiest part of her wardrobe thus far. When I attempted to kiss her on the lips she turned her head, and then I stopped. “Aunt Beth, I know you think this is wrong but if you just let yourself go I’m sure you’ll enjoy it. Otherwise I won’t even enjoy it, and you do owe me,” I said to her. She did loosen up a little bit, she allowed me to kiss her but she didn’t really kiss me back. Next, I grabbed her by the shoulders and moved her down on the couch and laid her flat on her back, then I parted her legs and climbed on top of her. I started kissing aunt Beth again and this time she was much more receptive. She allowed me to slide my tongue into her mouth, and kissed me passionately back. I slid my hand under her shirt to fondle her bare breasts and pinched her sexy nipples. I also started to thrust my hips grinding my extremely hard dick against her to which she responded “oh my.” Next, I pulled off her shirt and began kissing her tits. I licked and bit all around her small brown nipples while I humped her through our clothes.
By now my dick was in need of some real stimulation so I sat up, and aunt Beth followed me. Then with one hand I started undoing my belt, and with the other I started pushing her head down towards my cock signaling it was time for her to suck me. She fought against me, but I just started to push her head with more force.
“I don’t like it!” she blurted out.
“What?” I asked.
“I don’t like going down on guys, I’ve only done it a couple times in my whole life,” she answered
“Please aunt Beth, it will just be for a little while. I REALLY need it,” I said back to her
Aunt Beth obliged and moved off the couch and on to her knees directly in from of me. She unzipped my jeans and removed them along with my boxers, and my cock sprang to attention she remarked how thick I was. She grabbed my cock by the base and started stroking me up and down then leaned over me and took my cock into her mouth. She stopped for a moment and said “don’t you dare cum in my mouth.” I nodded my head and she continued the blowjob at first aunt Beth just sucked the tip, but I pushed her head down a little trying to get her to take me a little deeper. She got the hint and began taking me about halfway into her mouth and started bobbing her head up and down, slurping while she sucked. It was good but not great, I enjoyed watching my aunt suck my dick, and I liked the way her curly hair felt in my hand. Part of me wanted to wait, and cum in her mouth but I never got the chance. Just as I was getting into it she stopped and said “that’s enough,” and I looked at her with the most confused face ever.
Aunt Beth got up and started wiggling out of her maroon sweatpants. She looked really sexy wiggling her hips so I didn’t complain that she stopped going down on me. When she was completely naked she asked me if I had a condom. I lied and told her no, and she warned me to not cum inside her.
“Whatever you do don’t cum inside me,” she warned.
“Can I cum on your face then?” I asked
“Absolutely not, what kind of whore do you take me for?”
“Okay I promise.”
Then aunt Beth climbed on top of me and positioned my dick underneath the entrance to her pussy then slid all the way down taking my entire length completely inside her. It felt euphoric to have her bounce up and down on my cock. I was mesmerized by her big tits as they moved with her, I buried my face in them and everything seemed to good to be true. I enjoyed watching aunt Beth fuck me, making herself feel good. She had a look of pure ecstasy on her face and it looked very sexy. She was driving me wild and I just wanted to pound her pussy, so I wrapped my arms around her and tried to hump upwards towards her but it just interfered with what she was doing. I decided to pick her up and bend her over the couch so that I would be able to take control. It took her by surprise but I could tell she enjoyed it by the sexy “ooooooh” she let out. When I slid myself back inside of her I immediately began pounding into her. The soft noises she made while she was on top were now turning into loud yells. When I started to run out of gas she begged me not to stop so I was forced to dig deep and continue my assault on my aunt’s pussy. When I felt her muscles tighten from her orgasm I almost lost it, I thought for sure that my cock was going to explode inside her. I saved it though and removed my cock from her now super wet pussy. Again she begged me to put it back in, and I tried telling her I needed a break but this time I was the one being forced onto the floor. She pinned me down on the floor and climbed on top of me. I was so shocked by the whole thing that I didn’t bother to moved a muscle. Aunt Beth wasted no time getting my thick cock back into her pussy, and this time she started riding me with a vengeance. It was probably the single greatest feeling of my life, and I knew that I would be cumming in just a few seconds. But when I tried to speak I couldn’t. When I opened my mouth all I could get out was “aunt Beth, aunt Beth, aunt Beth.” She moaned and said that she felt good too, and to let her know when I was going to cum.
By that time I was already on the brink of orgasm and was now shooting my massive load deep into her pussy. I had quit masturbating with the intention of dropping my super huge load on her face, and now without warning I was releasing it inside my aunt’s pussy. Again all I could muster was “NOW!” and when she realized what had just happened the deed was done. She jumped off of me and stood straight up while my cum poured from her pussy and still shot out of my cock.
“What the fuck Matt! I told you not to!” she screamed.
“I tried to tell you but I couldn’t talk.” I tried to explain.
“What do you mean you couldn’t talk? You’re talking just fine now,” she was still pretty pissed.
“You were going crazy on top of me and it felt so good and I just couldn’t say anything.”
“You’re such an asshole…” she shook her head.
“I’m sorry”
“It was amazing though,” she admitted, to my surprise
“What?” I said, very confused
“I haven’t had sex like that in a long time Matt, and I actually felt young again.”
“So would you want to do it again?” I asked
“It’s only a matter of time before we get caught Matt, this NEEDS to stop. But I think I can give you the rest of the night…”
These words were music to my ears, and we spent the rest of the night fucking each other’s brains out. It was a great night in my young life, but when I left she was very adamant that it would never happen again. However, that wouldn’t be the case because we would have a few more encounters in the coming months and we shared a pretty special sexual connection. This is the end to the second installment of our sexual encounter please let me know if you would like to hear more. Feel free to offer and comments on how I could improve my writing, thank you.
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