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Mistress in the Making Phase 2

Layla wanted to tell her aunt how much she felt about following her footsteps. Instead, she learned something more valuable through the insight of her aunt’s slave…her sister Laura.

Step sister’s a babe

first time writting, didnt include the whole thing because i didnt want to waste anyones time if it was crap. Feel free with constructive criticism etc:)

Queen Yavara: Chapter 21

I feel obligated to say that there is disturbing content in this chapter, though you probably guessed that already if you read the last chapter. This one isn’t for the squeamish, but of course, you sick puppies already read about Leveria torture-raping her own mother before having her publicly executed, so maybe the warning’s unnecessary. Leave comments!

The Voyeur and the accident

Jacob had not seen or been with Nick for two months after Nick declared his love for him in the Library. Jacob had felt horrible and was dying for Nick’s touch, he decided to go to Nick’s house to see him…

Victorious: Corrupting Cat part 2

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters in Victorious and have no association with anyone involved in the show.
Author’s Note: This story takes place after the Cat tells Jade a joke video for theslap.com. Look it up, it’s cute.
Keywords: Ff, Oral
Victorious: Corrupting Cat Part 2
by King O Porn
“Are you sure I finished telling you my joke?” Cat asked, feeling very confused.
“Yes, it was hilarious.” Jade murmured dismissively as she guided Cat by the hand into the bathroom and shut the door.
Frowning Cat tried to think back. She’d tried to wake Jade up with a funny joke, but she’d tried and failed to tell it so many times, and then Jade laughed… so she must have finished telling it, right? Or was Jade being mean to her again? Sometimes, like now, Cat’s head got all confused which frustrated her, and when she tried to ask questions to clear up her confusion people dismissed her or distracted her and it was kind of irritating. This time she didn’t mind though as once the door to the bathroom was shut Jade pulled Cat into her arms.
Expecting a kiss Cat closed her eyes and lent forward ever so slightly. Instead she felt Jade’s soft hands cupping her face and Jade’s forehead pressing against her own. When Cat opened her eyes she found Jade staring right at her with a concerned look Cat had rarely seen before, and certainly never when there were other people around.
“Listen very carefully to me Cat.” Jade said softly but firmly, “I want you to promise me you’ll never try and wake me up again.”
Cat smiled, “K, K.”
“Seriously Cat. Never again.” Jade said sternly, her tone softening as she added, “I have a lot of bad dreams, and… well, I… one time I gave Beck a black eye and I never, ever want to do that to you. I can’t stand the thought of hurting you. So you seriously have to remember this. Do. Not. Wake. Me. Up. Again. Do you understand?”
There was a brief pause and then Cat nodded, “I promise Jade.”
Jade smiled softly, stared into Cat’s big brown eyes for what felt like an eternity, then lent down to kiss the smaller girl.
It certainly hadn’t been a lie. Most of Jade’s dreams were nightmares which she remembered vividly the moment she woke up only to forget them seconds later. As a result she was mostly fine when waking up of her own accord, but was a little unpredictable when being awoken. And while she’d only hurt Beck a few times it was a few times too many, and Jade did not want to let history repeat itself, least of all with her innocent little friend. However as much as she hated the thought of physically hurting Cat, and as bad as some of her dreams were, Jade had a selfish reason for not wanting to be woken up, that being if she didn’t get a full nights sleep Jade would end up being very, very cranky. Or at least a lot more than usual. Of course her not being cranky would be a good thing for Cat as well, so in a way she was still thinking of the redhead.
The good news was that despite being awoken early Jade wasn’t feeling that cranky because once that irritating video was done and she had thrown Cat’s brother out of the room she’d had an idea, one she was about to put into action. Just as soon as she was done kissing Cat.
While Jade had been lost in thought Cat’s mind was refreshingly clear as she focused on the heaven that was Jade’s lips on her own.
It was such a gentle kiss. Even when Jade slid her tongue into Cat’s mouth things remained gentle, Cat honestly thinking she was going to melt away from the pure happiness she was feeling. Well, not pure happiness as she was feeling other things too, things she wasn’t quite sure how to name yet, but they felt… good. Like, the way Jade made her feel last night.
Before Cat could really analyse those feelings she felt herself being gently pushed backwards. She let herself be pushed without complaint, and even though she banged her head a little against the wall behind her Cat kind of liked being pressed against it. She liked Jade’s body pressing more firmly against her own even more, the redhead barely noticing Jade reaching out to lock the bathroom door as the kissing became ever so slightly rougher. Hungrier. For a second Cat feeling as if she was being devoured. Then it was over, and Cat was disappointed.
“Kitty, when do your parents normally wake up again?” Jade asked huskily.
“Well, that depends. Sometimes my brother-” Cat trailed off as Jade gave her a look, “Erm… in about an hour, I guess.”
Jade smiled, “Good. Get in the shower.”
Cat frowned, “But won’t my pyjamas get all wet?”
Jade raised an eyebrow, smiled and then in a slightly patronising tone said, “You know what, you’re right. You better take them off.”
Cat blushed, opened her mouth, and then closed it again.
“If it’ll make you feel more comfortable, here.” Jade whispered huskily as she quickly pulled off her navy blue pyjama top, “This way we can both be naked.”
Again Cat blushed, initially looking away but her eyes were drawn to Jade’s big boobs like a moth to a flame. She knew staring was rude and she tried not to do it, but Cat couldn’t help herself, her eyes so focused that she barely noticed Jade pulling off her black pyjama bottoms and green socks.
“Now you.” Jade practically growled, grabbing Cat’s flowery pyjama top and pulling it up over the other girl’s head.
Still dazed from the sight of Jade’s boobs Cat just stood still and allow Jade to undress her, lifting her arms up when necessary and stepping out of her flowery pyjama bottoms once the Goth had pushed them down her legs.
Jade was unable and unwilling to resist the urge to pull Cat into her arms once they were both naked and kiss the other girl gently. She kept it soft and gentle, and didn’t even add her tongue into the mix. Not that she didn’t want too, she did so, so badly, but with their naked flesh pressed against each other it was an incredible struggle for Jade not to just shove Cat against the wall, slam her fingers inside the smaller girl and fuck her as hard as she could. So Jade kept the kiss soft and gentle, just enjoying the feeling of Cat’s naked body in her arms for a few long seconds.
Then Jade broke the kiss, gently but firmly grabbed hold of Cat’s hand and guided the redhead wordlessly into the shower.
Initially the water was cold, Cat letting out this cute little squeak when the water hit her skin and hugged Jade for comfort, burying her face in Jade’s chest in a way in which probably shouldn’t have turned Jade on as much as it did. It couldn’t be helped though. Cat just had this weird effect on her.
Jade allowed Cat to keep hugging her for a few moments after the water heated up, then she pressed her lips against Cat’s head and softly whispered, “Cat, I want you to do something for me.”
There was a brief pause, Cat waiting for Jade to continue. When she didn’t Cat looked up into Jade’s beautiful eyes and softly said, “I’ll do anything you want.”
With a smile Jade said, “I wanna wash you. Because if last night proved anything you are a very dirty, dirty girl.”
Cat blushed, both at Jade’s words and the fact that her friend’s smile turned more devious midsentence, but she still nodded her head and croaked, “Ok.”
Smiling wickedly again Jade gently pushed Cat backwards so she was directly underneath the showerhead. Cat closed her eyes to protect them from the water, then giggled as she felt Jade’s hands in her hair and massaging her scalp. That giggle faded away quickly as Cat was surprised just how nice it felt to have Jade washing her hair, and the way Jade rubbed shampoo into her hair before washing it out made her feel kind of funny. Sort of like the way Jade made her feel last night.
This continued after Jade had finished washing Cat’s hair, the Goth grabbing a washcloth and beginning to slide it all over Cat’s body. It was mostly slow, Jade looking into Cat’s eyes as she washed her face with the cloth before moving it down to Cat’s neck and then down to her sides, arms and flat little tummy. The funny feelings then got stronger as Jade washed her back, the taller girl spending a long time doing that before kneeling down to spend even longer sliding that cloth up and down Cat’s legs. That had Cat biting her lip, wishing she had the courage to tell Jade what she wanted. Cat wasn’t even totally sure what she wanted, but Jade knew, which was why after a while Cat softly whimpered, “Jade… please…”
“Please what Kitty?” Jade asked softly, pretending like she didn’t know exactly what Cat wanted.
There were numerous subtle signs, but in that position Jade’s face was literally only a few inches away from Cat’s cunt and the dark haired girl could clearly see her friend’s arousal. She could smell it too, the scent so intoxicating that Jade probably wouldn’t have been able to resist burying her tongue deep inside the redhead if Cat had only had the courage to ask. But the girl was still far too innocent for that, instead Cat just blushing and looking away.
Again Jade smiled and moved the washcloth up to Cat’s tight little tush, spending a lot longer than necessary on those soft yet firm cheeks. Jade even squeezed and caressed them, and why not? It wasn’t like her intentions were innocent, and no matter how naive Cat could be sometimes she wasn’t an idiot. She had to know what was going on, didn’t she?
Just in case there was any doubt Jade stood up and moved up to Cat’s perky little titties, staring deep into the other girl’s eyes for several long seconds. Then she kissed her, the two girls quickly becoming lost in the serious display of affection which only became more heated as time went on.
Cat caught Jade by surprise as her tongue slid across the Goth’s lips, asking permission to enter. Rather than granting it the dark haired girl pushed her own tongue into the redhead’s mouth, Jade quickly bullying Cat’s tongue into submission with her own.
In all the excitement Jade dropped the washcloth, somewhat messing with her plan to use that as an openly flimsy excuse to touch Cat’s pussy. Of course Jade could simply reach down and grab the cloth, but at this point she was far to horny for even any pretence of subtlety. So instead Jade slid her hand down Cat’s body to the other girl’s pussy, causing her friend to break the kiss with a gasp as the Goth’s hand brushed against her sensitive downstairs lips.
After pausing briefly to smile at this latest development Jade whispered softly, “Cat, do you ever touch yourself?”
“Huh?” Cat murmured softly, looking up at Jade.
“Do you ever touch yourself?” Jade repeated ever so slightly louder before elaborating, “Have you ever rubbed this cute little pussy of yours while in here? Huh? Maybe stuck a finger inside it, fucked yourself until you came?”
“No.” Cat blushed furiously.
“How about at school?” Jade pushed with a grin, “Have you ever snuck into the toilets for a little personal time? Or maybe a empty classroom? Or maybe the janitor’s closet? Huh? Have you ever fingered your little pussy in there, just hoping someone would come find you in there and give you a nice hard fucking?”
“No, no, no, no, I would never!” Cat said in a tone which made Jade think that maybe, just maybe while she’d never done it innocent little Cat had thought about it. Or at least was thinking about it now.
Which kind of brought Jade to her next question, “But you have done it before, haven’t you Cat?”
There was a pause, then Cat blushed, lowered her head then shook it.
“Never ever?” Jade asked, not really surprised when innocent little Cat shook her head again, “Well, that will have to change.”
Quickly grabbing Cat’s right hand Jade brought it up to her mouth and wrapped her lips around Cat’s index and middle finger for a brief sucking. Then Jade guided that hand down to Cat’s sex, making sure those saliva covered fingers came in direct contact with the other girl’s pussy lips.
“See… doesn’t that feel good Kitten?” Jade asked while guiding Cat’s fingers up and down her own pussy lips, causing Cat to let out incredibly adorable little whimpers and squeaks.
“J, Jade, oooooooh, it, it, it feels soooooo ohhhhh…” Cat stammered, struggling to find the right word and finally settling with, “Naughty.”
“Naughty?” Jade repeated with a smirk before whispering in Cat’s ear, “That’s kind of the point Kitty Cat. Sometimes really naughty things feel really, really good. And I wanna make you feel good. Or in this case, teach you how to make yourself feel good. Will you do that for me Kitten? Will you let me teach you how to make yourself feel good?”
Cat blushed, lowered her head and bit her lip. She’d always been adventurous which was why she’d found out a long time ago that touching herself down there felt good. However it also felt naughty and forbidden, like she’d be a bad girl if she touched herself down there, so she’d always got embarrassed and stopped whenever she tried it, and mostly avoided the urge to do it at all.
In a way Jade touching her down there had still felt naughty and forbidden, but it had felt amazingly good, so much better than Cat doing it by herself, that the redhead had just let it happen. Cat in no way regretted that decision as Jade had made her feel things she had never dreamt of. But could Cat really do that to herself? Especially when just the thought of it made her all embarrassed and tingly? Then again, didn’t she promise to do anything for Jade? Was there really anything more important to her than that?
These thoughts buzzed around in Cat’s head in only a couple of seconds, though seconds seeming like they lasted a lifetime to both girls. Then, reaching a decision, Cat looked up into Jade’s eyes and said, “O, ok… w, w, w, what do you want me to do?”
Beaming one of her rare truly happy smiles Jade let go of Cat’s hand, which she’d stopped moving for that long few seconds, and said, “Just do what I was doing before.”
Again Cat hesitated, but ever so slowly she began moving her fingertips up and down of her own accord, her eyelids fluttering closed and a moan escaping her lips as she began touching her most intimate area.
“That’s it Kitten, good girl.” Jade praised happily, “Just like that touch your soft little kitty, Kitty. Make yourself purr.”
In an attempt to please Jade Cat literally purred. She giggled shortly after, but it quickly faded as her fingers brushed against her clit, leading her to moan loudly.
“Mmmmmm, good Kitty. Play with your little clitty.” Jade smiled wickedly, leaning in to whisper softly, “It feels good, doesn’t it Kit Kat? Touching your wet little pussy? Rubbing that tiny little clit? Feels good doesn’t it? Huh? Naughty and wrong, but so very right. And do you know what would make it feel even better? If you pushed a finger into that needy little hole of yours. Mmmmm, oh yeah, would you do that for me Kitten? Would you finger your little pussy for me? Push your finger deep inside your little pussy and thrust it in and out of you until you cum? Would you do that for me Kitty Cat? Please? It would be soooooo sexy. Please? Oh good girl!”
Once she started Cat couldn’t seem to stop touching her clit, which felt almost as amazing as when Jade had done it. That Jade was encouraging her to do it helped, however even with her best friend’s encouragement it still took Cat a while to find the courage to push a finger inside herself. When she finally did Cat let out a loud cry of pleasure which seem to echo throughout the room even above the noisy sound of the shower still pouring water down onto them. Then Jade kissed Cat, and for the following few minutes or however long it was Cat’s mind shut off entirely, the little redhead just enjoying what she was feeling.
As adorable as the sounds Cat was making were Jade couldn’t allow the other girl, or herself for that matter, to become too loud. That was why Jade was always careful to speak softly, and pay very close attention to how loud Cat was, and in the moments that followed she was sure to give the redhead a little kiss when ever she was getting too noisy.
Of course after the first kiss Jade pressed her finger to Cat’s lips and whispered, “Shhhhhh… quiet Kitty. Fuck your little pussy as quietly as you can. We don’t want to wake anyone, do we?”
Cat shook her head but predictably was unable to keep herself quiet. Jade dealt with that, although it was tempting not too. Sure if Jade was discovered showering with Cat she would probably be never allowed to return to the Valentine household, but the look on Cat’s parents’ faces might actually be worth it. Of course that would make repeat sessions with Cat tricky, which would be unacceptable.
Jade had originally planned to fuck Cat a couple of times, make her think that they were girlfriends and Jade loved her, then she would dump the other girl, breaking her heart and making her tougher in the process. But that would be so much more effective if Jade kept Cat as her little sex slave until they graduated. Besides, why would Jade pass up so many opportunities to see Cat like this?
Cat always looked cute, but with her eyes closed, her mouth open in a O of pleasure and her face a wash with bliss the girl looked downright sexy. And when she bit her lip, or let out one of those adorable sounds, or briefly opened her eyes to look at Jade somehow Cat looked so amazing Jade wasn’t even sure she could describe it.
It was even better when Cat came, the smaller girl’s body trembling under the force of her climax. Even as she kissed her forcefully Jade wasn’t sure she was able to keep Cat that quiet, although in that moment she didn’t care. She did however in the following moment when Cat collapsed forwards into her arms, Cat’s head resting against her chest, the other girl’s mouth almost but not quite touching her nipple.
Watching/encouraging innocent little Cat to touch herself had got Jade pretty wound up and it was a struggle for the Goth not to just grab the smaller girl’s her and forced her nipple into her mouth. Fortunately Jade was able to restrain herself, somewhat.
As she slowly recovered from that amazing feeling Jade had helped her feel Cat became aware of where she was again. Of course she hadn’t really moved, but it felt like she had been floating on fluffy clouds for quite a while, then there was this rainstorm and she had to bounce around from cloud to cloud for a little while, and she thought she was going to fall 1000 feet but Jade caught her. She saved her. She wrapped her arms around her and Cat had never felt more safe or loved. But she also felt what was becoming a very familiar tingle… and an urge to do something… to make Jade feel like she just helped her feel.
It took awhile for Cat to fully recover though, and in the meantime she snuggled into Jade’s big snuggly boobs. Cat remembered Jade had… grown up very quickly, and when she thought Jade was done growing she thought she looked very nice. Then Jade grew again, and her boobs got so, so big. Cat had just wanted to… do things to them. She wasn’t sure what, and she was pretty sure it would have been wrong, but she had wanted too. Then they had done stuff, and Jade had let Cat sleep curled up against her with her head on her chest which had been amazing, but now Cat wondered if she could do more.
With her energy finally returning Cat turned her head and placed a cautious kiss against one of Jade’s fleshy boobs. When she wasn’t scolded Cat did it again, and again, and again, covering Jade’s tits in gentle kisses. This made Jade moan softly, and go from gently stroking Cat’s hair to firmly guiding the redhead to her nipple. Happily taking the hint Cat closed her mouth around the little ball of flesh, desperately trying to remember everything Jade did to her boobs last night as she was guided back and forth.
It was pretty clear Jade was in charge and Cat kind of liked that. It took less pressure off of Cat if Jade showed her what she wanted.
Jade was even kind enough to tell her, “Mmmmmmm, that’s it Kitty Cat, suck my tits! Take them into that soft little mouth of yours and suck them! Mmmmmm ohhhhhhhh yessssss, lick them too ooooooooh Cat! Yes, good girl Cat! Mmmmmmmm, you’re such a good girl. Oooooooohhhhhhh yeahhhhh, my good little dyke. My personal little fuck toy who’s going to let me use her soft little mouth whenever I want. Ohhhhhhhhh yeahhhhh Kitten, mmmmmm you’re such a good tittie sucker! Oh gosh, lick them! Yeeeeeeessssssss, lick my nipple! Swirl your tongue around them, ohhhhhhhhh Gawwwwwd, oh yessssssss, oh Cat!”
The naughty words made Cat blush, but the more she suckled on Jade’s boobs the more lost Cat became, the redhead feeling as if with every passing second she slipped into a dreamlike state where the only thing that mattered to her was Jade’s boobs.
Jade became almost as lost in this act as Cat did. She tried to continue talking dirty, but she was very, very distracted.
When Jade had gone through her growth spurt she’d been annoyed at having to buy a whole new set of bras. She’d been even more annoyed at the new found attention she had gotten from boys and some girls, or those who have learnt not to gawk at her completely forgetting they were supposed to be afraid of her when they saw her new big boobs. However there were certain people Jade had enjoyed getting attention from, most of all, at least at the time, her boyfriend Beck. Finally he had stopped paying attention to Tori whenever he thought Jade wasn’t looking and, for a while at least, had only paid attention to her. She’d definitely liked that, even if he had a tendency to spend too much time on her tits.
Like Beck before her Cat spend a lot longer than Jade would have liked on her tits. However while part of Jade was just letting the other girl have her fun, as had been the case for Beck, now Jade found it tough to convince herself to ask or to make Cat go lower.
While Beck had seemed like he was doing what he wanted to do with Jade’s boobs it felt like Cat was genuinely trying to pleasure her. Like Cat was focused on Jade’s needs, while Beck had been focused on his own. And sure, Jade was giving Cat certain instructions however like last night Cat’s soft little mouth and tongue were proving to be naturally talented, sucking and licking Jade’s tits with a perfect amount of pressure to make the dark haired girl squirm with delight.
So for what seemed like an eternity Cat suckled on Jade’s breasts, both girls completely lost in it until Jade thought she was going to go crazy with need. That was when she was finally able to gently push down on Cat’s head.
Thankfully Cat took the hint, the redhead kissing her way down Jade’s flat stomach as she slowly got on her knees before the Goth. When she was in position Jade tightened her grip on the back of Cat’s head and pushed the other girl’s face into her cunt. Then for a few long minutes Jade’s mind went blank, the only thing that the poor Goth could do being moan and whimper in pleasure.
Last night Cat had immediately started lapping away at the yummy treat in between Jade’s legs because after tasting the other girl on her pyjama bottoms Cat had wanted to taste Jade right from the source as quickly as possible. This time Cat tried to savour the moment a little more, which was why she had taken the time to kiss down Jade’s tummy and why Cat’s very first lick was long and slow. However even though she tried really, really hard Cat wasn’t able to keep the following licks long and slow. Well, the couple that followed the first lick kind of were, but Cat’s tongue seemed to have a mind of its own which tried to lap that Jade’s downstairs lips with ever increasing quickness.
Jade didn’t seem to mind, the girl who terrorised Hollywood Arts writhing underneath Cat’s tongue work. So much so that for a long while Jade could only moan and whimper, something which in a weird way made Cat feel kind of proud. After all Jade always seemed so confident and in control to Cat, which had certainly been the case for most of last night and this morning, so for Cat to be kind of in control was neat.
Of course Cat couldn’t really think that much about control, or about anything at all, when Jade’s downstairs lips was feeding her it’s heavenly nectar. With every drop that slid into Cat’s mouth and down her throat the redhead felt herself slipping away and being replaced by some girl who was obsessed with licking other girls down there. What was the word? Lesbian? Was that it?
As if she could hear her thoughts Jade answered Cat’s question when she began moaning, “Ohhhhhhhh Cat, ooooooooooh Kitty, ooooooohhhhhhh yessssssssss lick me! Lick my pussy! Mmmmmmmm, good girl. Good little lesbian. Mmmmmmmm, that’s what you are Kitten. A lesbian. A dirty little dyke who loves eating pussy, oooooooohhhhhhhh and I love it! I love how that soft little mouth of yours was made to eat pussy! Ahhhhhh gosh, that you’re a little rug muncher who belongs on her knees in front of other girls. Ooooooooohhhhhhhh Gawwwwwwwd Cat, you’re sooooooooo gooooooooddddddd, so good at this! Never stop! Never stop licking my pussy you beautiful little girl!”
Again the dirty words made Cat blush, but she couldn’t help pick out that one word again. Lesbian. That’s one of the things Jade kept calling her over and over. That and apparently this was something Cat was made for. It felt so natural that Cat believed her best friend, and if being a lesbian meant she got to be in between Jade’s thighs again doing what felt so right then that’s what Cat would be. A lesbian.
That was Cat’s last coherent thought as she became lost in what was quickly becoming her favourite activity ever, and it put a big grin on her face.
Jade wasn’t quite as accepting of the term. However she could no longer dismiss it outright. Sure, she’d had a boyfriend and had at one point loved him. Or at least Jade was pretty sure she had, it felt so long ago it was hard to remember, and Cat’s wicked little tongue wasn’t exactly helping her memory right now. But the point was that lately she’d been having these… feelings. Ok, maybe not so much lately as they were always there and when she was with Beck she’d mostly been able to ignore them, but now… no, Jade was straight. She was straight, she was straight, she was straight, she was straight, she was…
Suddenly Cat’s tongue slid inside her pussy, almost making Jade cum on the spot.
Ok, Jade thought to herself, maybe she was gay. Maybe. Or bi. Or maybe Cat was an exception. As in she was straight with one exception. Jade kind of liked that. But whether she was gay or just gay for Cat at that moment Jade didn’t care. Cat’s tongue was thrusting in and out of her cunt, causing such intense feelings of pleasure that Jade didn’t care about anything. Well, that wasn’t entirely true. Jade lost the ability to worry about her own sexuality, or any other worries, but she obviously cared about her own pleasure, and for some reason she cared about Cat’s, so much so she found herself doing something about it.
“Touch yourself Kitty!” Jade growled softly, “Finger fuck your little cunt!”
Jade had no idea whether Cat obeyed her or not, and she wasn’t exactly sure why she cared, but Cat’s wicked little tongue melted her mind so that she could no longer think clearly about it or anything else. And for a few heavenly moments Jade’s mind stayed melted, the only thing in the Goth’s well being pleasure. Then she came.
Like last night it was earthshattering, Jade struggling not to scream too loudly as she came in Cat’s mouth. It was even more of a struggle to remain upright, one of Jade’s hands digging into Cat’s hair while the other hand desperately tried to grab onto the wall tiles. That didn’t really help much, but luckily just as she thought her legs were about to give way Jade felt a soft hand grab onto her butt, the dark haired girl smiling that she didn’t feel Cat’s right hand too.
As Jade was correctly guessing Cat’s right hand was in between the redhead’s legs, the smaller girl frantically touching herself partly because it was what Jade told her to do but mostly because it felt really good.
It felt even better than before as now Jade’s juices were literally squirting into her mouth, down her throat and all over her face. It tasted like liquid heaven and Cat ravenously swallowed as much as she could, grateful that they were out of reach of the shower so Jade’s cream would not be washed off her face as the redhead hope to scoop it up and eat it herself.
As Jade began to calm down Cat thought how she’d love to stay here forever, licking her best friend’s most private place and making her feel good. Sadly she wasn’t given that option, Jade suddenly pulling her back slightly by her hair and then the Goth dropped to her knees so they were face to face again.
For a moment Cat thought she was going to be yelled at as without meaning to her licking had slowed down a little thanks to her fingers distracting her. She kind of thought Jade would want to rest anyway, but now Cat wasn’t so sure. But before she could ask if she did something wrong Jade shoved her tongue into her mouth and forced Cat’s hand away from herself so the taller girl could replace that hand with one of her own. Then Cat couldn’t really think anymore.
Jade wasn’t entirely sure what she was doing. It was like she was possessed with the sudden need to return the favour. More to the point the idea that Cat would just make herself cum again was unacceptable. The other girl HAD to cum on her fingers. She just had too.
It wasn’t exactly difficult. Cat had already done most of the work, Jade’s fingers sliding into the redhead’s cunt like a knife through butter and then pounding that tight little hole relentlessly until it spasmed around her like crazy. Making absolutely sure the smaller girl would cum Jade used her thumb to frantically rub Cat’s clit and even pressed their bodies together in a way that caused their nipples to rub against each other.
Thanks to all this passionate effort Jade had Cat screaming into her mouth seemingly in seconds, Hollywood Arts resident ‘mean girl’ having to hold onto her best friend tightly as she quivered in her arms.
As Cat’s cum covered her fingers Jade recovered enough of her senses to wonder why Cat tasted extra sweet. Then she remembered where the other girl’s mouth had just been and she broke the kiss with a rare blush.
In turn this caused Cat to look at her with a dreamy smile which quickly faded into a frown of concern.
Not wanting to talk about it Jade quickly gave Cat a gentle peck on the lips and said, “Cat, jump under the water to wash yourself again then go back to your room, ok? It’s probably better we’re not seen leaving together, and I kind of need to finish washing my hair.”
Cat blinked at Jade for a few moments, then nodded and did as she was told. Jade just watched her until she left and then slowly began washing her hair, the whole time trying to tell herself that liking the taste of her own pussy on Cat’s lips, and finding the feeling of Cat’s tongue in her cunt so addicting, didn’t mean anything.

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A Black Man Comes To Stay (FULL STORY)

Introduction.
This Story is set in England of the 1950’s.
In a small village just outside of London.
A Big black man comes to a small village and enjoys himself screwing around with the village women

Vacation with 2 dogs

Joyce, a gorgeous lady in anyone’s book, greeted us. John was off somewhere doing some chores. The welcome was reserved, almost cool, I thought, but it helped to offset the rowdy greeting we received from Jake and Fluff, the two island mascots, a gigantic Dane and a cute, trimmed poodle.
Joyce shooed them off and invited us into her home, a cozy Cape Cod, “Come on in and I’ll fix some cool drinks.”
“We’ll have sodas,” I said, as Steve had had a few too many beers on the way down.
We sat and chatted for a half hour or so before Joyce offered to go find John. Steve said he would go with her, but I declined. All I wanted was a shower and chance to lie down. The island was big; they would be gone a long time.
I waved goodbye to them and headed to the guest room. As I stripped my grimy clothes off, Fluff hopped on the bed and made herself at home.
“I’ll contend with you later.” My period always made me grouch, and horny, but the latter would have to wait.
The warm shower was wonderful. I stayed in for over ten minutes letting my aches and pains and sweat wash off of my body. I loved showers, because I loved the feeling of tiny little fingers caressing my body. I loved my own hand caressing my body, ALL over, and I did that a lot. I loved even more large rough hand, like Steve’s, all over my body, but lately he seemed to be more intent on doing “his thing” and letting me fend for myself. But even “his thing” in bed was pretty good.
A shiver of delight ran through my body thinking of the other night when we fucked up a storm after that great porn movie I got at the video store. He even saved some for my anus that time, something he hasn’t done for a long while. My, but he was good at that. I am just sorry I had to be the one to initiate it each time. I even had to go and get the videos.
But, enough of that. I finally felt relaxed and cool. A brisk rub down with one of Joyce’s luxurious towels almost got me in the mood for more than a nap, but Steve wouldn’t be back for an hour or so.
“A nap would still be great, but maybe I’ll just get myself off once before I sack out. I’ll blame it on my period,” I said out loud.
I found the bed still occupied by Fluff, but a quick jerk of her collar convinced her I wanted it all. She rested her head on the bed and whined, but I was way off in another world by then. My legs were flung wide open, my hands caressing ever contour of my body. It was a delicious body and I loved it dearly, just as Steve did. It was nice to know that even though I had two kids, was married again and pushing that dreaded forty, I was still desirable.
One of the guys at work, a dippy sort, was constantly telling me how beautiful I was. At first I though it was just a line and he was trying to seduce me, but I finally became convince that he was really in love with me and he really thought I was beautiful and wonderful. Although I had flirted with him a few time and even fantasized more than that, I had still been faithful to Steve. But it had been sort of tempting and it was nice to think that I still had that kind of attraction to males. I felt good about myself and I treated myself accordingly.
All these things flashed through my mind as my body gradually softened in my own hands and approached that wonderful pinnacle I so longed for. My God, how I liked to orgasm. Although I loved fucking (I have had more than my share, too), it was really the orgasm that did it. I didn’t mind getting a guy’s rocks off, as long as he did the same for me. His cum was nice, but not mandatory.
For some reason as I gradually approached, then backed away (I loved to tease myself, too), that guy at work kept entering my head. He used to write porn stories for me. Some weren’t too bad either, too bad I don’t have one now, but he almost had an animal fetish, as several were about animals fucking women (in his stories, the “leading lady” was always me – great). I wonder what it would be like….
A loud crash echoed through the room. It triggered my climax. “OOOH, I sure am good,” I moaned.
It was a few moments before I realized that I had heard the noise, so absorbed in finger-fucking myself, was I. “Who’s that.”
I raised my head saw Fluff sprawled on the floor. It had been her. She scrambled up and tried once again to leap onto the bed, apparently her original goal, but the throw rug and prevented that.
“Oh, all right, you mutt, get up here,” I said as I helped her up. “There is enough room for two ladies up here, just don’t crowd me, OK?”
It was too warm for covers, so I lay back down in my all-together intending to take a cat nap. My mind slowly wandered back to some of my better sexual exploits, a common day dream. Some were really neat. I remember once, there was this guy. He wasn’t so good looking, but he was big and blond and had a great build and was young.
I remember that he was so nervous the first time he tried to put it in he came all over me. He apologized so profusely, just like his cum, and started crying. I remember pushing his tear-stained face towards my twat, holding him there until he started eating me. His tongue was all slobbery and soft and felt so good, especially when he tried to slip it up my vagina. He wasn’t much of a fuck, too quick, but he was great at giving head.
The image of this guy was so vivid I could almost feel him doing it to me again. In my daydream I reached down to sort of guide his head, and was startled to find Fluff there!
I screamed and flew up throwing that damned dog off of the bed. It was gross. I actually had a dog licking my cunt. Now, I needed another shower.
Poor dog. I knew dogs were attracted to blood and here I was in heat myself. I sure didn’t know female dogs were into that, too.
Before I got into the shower I had a chance to think about it. “It sure felt good. I’m no prude. Why not?”
“Is that what you want girl, to eat a little pussy, huh?” I cooed. “Fluff, come back her. Good dog! How would you like to take care of old auntie Alice?”
I got her back up on the bed and crawled in behind her. It didn’t take much to lead her back to my crotch. Actually, I didn’t know if it was my vaginal juices from my masturbating or my blood that attracted her, but who cares.
Her cold nose sent a shock through me and caused me to recoil, but her warm, wet tongue soon slizzered out and caused another kind of shock wave to rip through me. A moment later, I squealed and raised my hips slightly; she had stuck her long tongue right into my very wet hole.
“Go to it, Fluff. Just don’t forget my clit.” But she had no interest it that. I tried to get her to lick that, but her tongue was too coarse for that sensitive organ, inflamed as it was. So I let her go back to my cunt and I played joyfully with my clitoris myself.
I was in heaven. No man had ever done me quite like this. Her tongue was so long it felt like it was going all the way up to my cervix. God, it was great. My eyes must have bugged out, as I started to cum. I shook and panted and squealed for what seemed like ten minutes. I could have continued for hours like this, except we had a visitor.
As we were merrily on our way (I am not sure about Fluff, but I sure was going great) up the erotic hill, Jake came bursting into the room. In a flash he was on the bed, like a puppy, trying to see what all of the excitement was.
I wasn’t about to quit a good thing and I sure didn’t care who saw us now, I was so far along. It didn’t take long for me to notice that he didn’t seem too interested in me, but he did take a sudden liking to Fluff.
How ludicrous. If I had been in more receptive shape I would have laughed, but my body was struggling to complete its journey. There was Jake, this huge dog trying to hump a dog, two hands shorter, while she was tongue fucking me.
In then ensuing struggle, the bed taking a terrible beating, Fluffy caught my clit and I screamed in delight and melted in ecstasy.
I clamped my legs shut as Fluffy didn’t seem to care that I had climaxed and didn’t want to stop. I wanted to lie there and bask, as it were, but fate would have none of that. Jake was still earnestly humping the air with all of the urgency and abandon of a teen in the back seat of a car. Fluffy, obviously ignoring Jake was trying to root out my vagina again.
Now, being quite intelligent, I figured, “Why should I get all the breaks, Fluff should be rewarded for a job well done.”
I reached down and try to raise Fluffy’s rear end and sucked in my breath at the sight before me. Jake was humping the air with a downright prodigious member flailing around. This flaming red rod was staring right at me, glimmering and shimmering in the artificial light of the room. ‘Tis a pity men are not endowed with self-lubrication like this guy. It sure looked tastier than K-Y. “What am I saying!”
Anyway, weak as I am, having just completed a very nice climax, and hating to see that fine organ wasted, I continued to try to get Fluffy in position. But it was not to be. I suppose Fluff was not turned on by the same sort things I am, because all she seemed to want to do now was escape.
Although Jake would, no doubt, object, I let her go. She scurried off as quickly as she could.
That left me, and Jake, towering over me still humping like mad. I couldn’t take my eyes off of his moist penis thrusting from his sheath, flopping and bouncing around in the air. It was agonizing to watch him, but I sure wasn’t going to do anything else.
As his haunches continued humping I could see that long dick twitch. I slid my foot under his belly and gently rubbed his cock with my toes.
For some strange reason I found myself saying, “Come on you beautiful beast fuck my toes, let it go… come on you beast, fuck me!”
Slowly and cautiously I reach my hand up to touch it. As it thrashed back and forth in the air I could hold my hand still and feel its smooth and slimy surface run over it. It felt good. Hot and slimy and good. Slowly I closed my hand over it.
“Surely, it wouldn’t do any harm,” I thought.
Jake, figuring he had hit home, went berserk. As I clamped his prick tighter he gave a great surge and “plunged home.” For an instant he paused, then slowly withdrew and began his exaggerated pumping again.
It felt fine to me, but for some unknown reason I panicked and let go. Jake didn’t stop, but his wail convinced me that he might catch on soon that things were not as they should be.
Quickly, I tried to slip out from under him. As I rolled I must have caught Jake off balance as the horny dog went tumbling to the floor with a terrible crash. That gave me an opportunity to wriggle off the bed and escape. Unfortunately, I met Jake getting up. His immense size and forbidding strength sent me flying backwards. I just had the presence of mind to twist around before crashing down. Thank goodness I could reach the bed or I would have busted something. I wound up half on and half off.
For an instant I lay there, panting. That instant was fateful.
Before I could push myself up and get completely away, I felt the hot breath of Jake on my back, instantly followed by a clunk on my head where his chin came to rest. His scratchy, hairy body had me pinned. I struggled to pull away, but his tree-trunk forelegs were like iron prison bars.
I didn’t even have a chance to react to my predicament, when I suddenly felt a hot wet object goose me in the derriere. A scream only seemed to further inflame my captor as I desperately tried to wriggle free. His hard chest scraped my back as he strived to mate with me. His rigid penis, thank god, with a soft, pointy head kept probing into my rear, getting nearer and nearer to something significant.
What was I to do? I was being raped by a dog. They’d never believe that in court. I stopped and gathered all of my remaining strength for one last effort to break free. But this pause was also “fatal.” The instant before I threw myself to one side, his urgent cock found, and entered, my anus. (And all along I was worried about my vagina being violated.)
I gasped. But I couldn’t stop myself. We both toppled off the bed onto the floor. Amazingly, Jake never missed a stroke. As we were falling he had quickly pulled back a short distance, not far enough to extract himself, and with his own desperate surge drive himself fully into me. And even as we were lying on our sides struggling to right ourselves, he persevered.
But a few more of his reckless convulsions on the ground dislodged him. In an instant, without even thinking of the consequences, I was up. I threw myself headlong on the bed crying, “Jake, get up here you bastard, and finish what you started. This wanton woman needs her ass reamed.”
He must have understood English, because he was up and back on me in a flash. I just caught a delicious glimpse of his magnificent cock fully extended, ready for action.
I gasped again as he reestablished his position. His determined thrusting again beating a tattoo on my backside. But this time we had the assistance of previous experience.
I rotated my hips to help his entry. He took a step toward me with his back legs and hunched his powerful haunches. I groaned, “Oh, YES!” as his long hard rod aggressively slipped into my ass once again. My eyes must have gotten big as I felt his hard urgent cock drive in deeply. I felt his hairy haunches strike my buttocks as he sank all of the way in. “Oh God! It’s in. He’s in me. Oh My God!”
[I must admit several things here, dear reader. First, I am not into bestiality, although I love fucking men. Secondly, I love anal intercourse. It has not always been a pleasant thing as most men don’t treat me any differently whichever hole they are in. If they aren’t particularly gentle when they fuck my ass it can really hurt, and of course, if they aren’t adequately lubricated it is pure hell. So I have never become a expert in it seeing as how my men have not, in general, been the kind and gentle sort.
It is tough when you are attracted to the macho-type. Give me the, “Shut up, lady. I’m goin’ fuck the life out of you.” You can have the guys who say, “Please, Alice, may I make love with you?” and “Help me enter you, please, Alice.” I can’t say my type fucks better or not or that they satisfy me any better, I just like them better. “Just like a broad,” you say. Well, eat your heart out, I’m not screwing you, am I?]
Getting back to the real world: I was in heaven kneeling next to the bed, with this monstrous dog humping the livin’ shit out of my ass.
I sure wasn’t in any pain now. I reached down to enhance the effort by playing a little tune on my clit. It was so nice to be fucked and still be able to dawdle over my clitoris and finger fuck myself at my own rate. Jake was fucking like crazy. He was going quite fast, taking short strokes. His cock was slipping in and out like nothing I have ever felt before. I could feel the heat build up, mainly due to my heightening passion, but also due to friction, no doubt.
I squealed with pleasure each time he thrust his long red cock into me. Jake, as far as I could tell, was having a great time, too. Yes, I was fucking the big dog every bit as much as he was fucking me, and we were both enjoying it very, very much.
My hips sort of twitched to meet each thrust that the dog made. He was picking up speed rapidly. Never has any man humped me so fast. Once he had his long cock fully into me he started making short thrusting jabs, not like the delicious long slow strokes that Steve was capable of, seemingly trying to get into me even deeper. I was squealing and groaning, urging him on. All of the sudden it was like I couldn’t get enough air and I nearly passed out.
But I was only cumming. Huge waves of cum rolled over and over me again and again. I could feel my bodily juices flow over my fingers as I stuffed them in my vagina as far as I could. My clit instantly became ultra sensitive and I had to stop stroking it in time to Jake’s thrusts. I could feel my nipples, hard as cherry pits, and I ached to have a real man stroke them. Rubbing them over the sheets was all I could manage with Jake’s weight resting on me. Over and over I orgasmed.
Then the dog took a long powerful lunge that drive my thighs into the side of the bed. I felt a forceful swelling in his penis, fully buried. He exploded in my straining body. Surge after powerful surge followed giving me exquisite pleasure.
I expected him to quickly withdraw his wondrous instrument and amble unconcernedly away. Then I remembered the male dog’s physiology as I felt him start to swell. I wondered, “How big will you get?”
I could feel his cock getting bigger, stretching me, as it twitched inside me. It was really neat and I felt so full.
But I was not going to sit idly by waiting for him to complete the act of mating. I was going to cum again. “Oh, my God, I’m cumming again!” I moaned to no one in particular and started to pant and gasp once again.
Eventually, I became aware of the dog getting restless and wriggling around, still inside of me, each movement giving me great pleasure. I cried in anguish as I finally felt it slip out and tried to back into him to engage it once more, but a sucking sound and a juicy “plop” told me he had pulled out.
I looked back and was amazed to see how big he was, at least eight inches and about an inch and a half thick.
Then he followed the human male lead and casually swaggered off to take a leak some where.
“That was fantastic, simply fantastic!” I said to the empty room.
But the room was not empty. A deep, booming voice broke my reverie, “The bitch likes fuckin’ dogs. How appropriate.”
I groaned in agony as I recognized John, the ultimate macho-man. Even though he seemed to fit the stereotype of “my man,” I was always a little afraid of John. He was just too much like that. More than once I had seen him shove Joyce around, not really hurting her, just, “Letting you know who’s boss.” Joyce has never seen fit to talk of her relationship with him, although she has told me all of the gory, and not so gory, details of all of her many others, and there were many, men before John.
Instantly, I felt a stab in the pit of my stomach. I tried to get up out of my kneeling position, but John’s hand reached out and grabbed my shoulder, forcing me back down.
I looked up into his face. John had a savage scowl as he leered down at me.
The large man slowly reached out his other hand and grabbed my hair. With brute force he slowly pulled me to my feet. With not one word, he leaned down and kissed me. He plunged his tongue deep into my mouth. The taste of stale beer and cigarette smoke made me choke, but he held me firmly to him. I attempted to kick out in self defense, only to have the air knocked out of me by a fist to my midsection. I dropped back to my knees.
“Bitch, if ya’ wanna git a real cock to play with, git mine.” He paused, obviously expecting me to do something. He forced me to take my eyes off of his face and look down. I closed my eyes, but he yanked me painfully by the hair and said, “Look. Take it out and look at it.”
Right in front of my eyes was his crotch. I could clearly see the outline of a huge bulge inside of his filthy jeans.
“Now!” brought me back to my senses.
I slowly reached up and undid his belt. He abruptly shoved me back against the bed, mercifully letting go of my hair. I slumped against the bed as he quickly dropped his pants and was startled by an gigantic cock which bounced free of its confinement. I was caught midway between admiration, longing and dread as I stared at it sticking straight out from his hairy crotch, throbbing in time with his heavy labored breathing. It was almost ugly, almost.
“Do ya’ want to touch it, since you like cocks so much?” But it was more a demand than a question.
I reached out as he took a menacing step towards me. I had never seen a penis that big before. Not only was it long, about as long as my forearm, but it was bigger around than my wrist. If it had been attached to anything else I would have fallen in love with it right there and then, but its owner did not possess the “inner beauty” that should have gone with that magnificent stallion cock. But this unworthy bastard possessed more.
His “charm” did not stop length and breadth. Suspended from the hairy root of that massive dong hung the grossest testicles I had ever seen. They dangled down like a prize bull, and just seemed to churn over and over, each moving like a bloated puppet on a string.
My fascination was curtailed by John’s belched command, “Open your fuckin’ mouth, bitch.”
As I opened my mouth opened, he quickly struck his huge cock into it, way in, making me gag. His one hand alternated between pulling my head toward his loins and yanking it away by my hair. I was afraid to bite, but the thought did cross my mind.
I could hear his sudden grunt of pleasure as my mouth closed around his cock. His hand dug into me hard, pulling me closer as his hips thrust vigorously back and forth. I closed my eyes again, sucking hard and eagerly at his thick cock. I could feel the head of his prick slam the back of my throat with each powerful thrust and this excited me all the more. Tears welled up in my eyes, yet the feel of his hard, straining cock in my mouth awakened a savage hunger in my I’d rarely known before, but couldn’t wait to satisfy.
My tongue slid all around his cock, feeling each pulsing vein press my cheeks out. John’s hands tightened in my hair as I slowly let my hand creep up to explore his grand testicles. I gently squeezed the sperm-bloated balls and tried to trace the sinewy trail leading to the end of his gigantic organ.
In a way I was hoping he would just let me suck him off, but then in a perverse way I sort of hoped he wouldn’t. After a few minutes of his masturbating with me as the tool, he suddenly flung me back towards the bed.
Although I didn’t make it, falling back down to the floor, I didn’t need written instructions to know that I had to get up and lay down on it. With all of the confidence in the world he stood there proudly and defiantly.
“My, he’s hung. Thank God I am already juicy,” I thought.
I dutifully lay down on my back, spreading my legs and awaited the onslaught.
He took his hard, huge cock into his hands and aimed it at my gaping hole. It lurched violently. I was suitably amazed and impressed.
“Big enuff?” he asked lecherously, his eyes gleaming. “Iszat what your cunt is needin’?”
I couldn’t answer. The sight of his rigid pulsing flesh rising straight up from his hairy loins aimed at my unprotected pussy made me almost faint with desire. Uncontrollably, I began rotating my bottom in wanton little circles on the mattress. Involuntarily my hand darted to my sensitive, vulnerable bud of my clitoris, prodding and swirling around and around. “Aaaaaaah,” I moaned.
“But it’s so big,” I thought in terror. “It will surely tear me apart.” Suddenly, as he stepped towards me, my lust was forgotten in a flood of terror. “No!” I gasped. “Stop! Please, let me go!”
I could tell in his eyes he wanted to shove his bursting cock up inside my tight little belly. I suspected he also wanted to watch my face as he entered, because he commanded, “Get on top of me!” His lust-contorted face made it perfectly clear I should follow his command.

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Strip Club Fun for Girls

Strip Club Fun for Girls
I have always dreamed of a being in a strip club and getting turned out by a couple of the female
strippers. I decided to make my fantasy come true and booked a ticket to Vegas for a four day weekend. As
soon as the plane was in the air I ask for a shot of Tequila. The stewardess smiled and said “heading to
Vegas for some fun“. I said “yes I have dreamed about this trip for a while and can hardly wait to get
there”. Then she asked “are you going alone or are you meeting friends?” I told her that I was flying solo so
that I could experience as much of Vegas as possible. She smiled while staring deep into my eyes and
said “well I hope you have a great time and fill all of you fantasies she winked and walked away.” By my
third shot I felt really relaxed and could hardly wait to arrive. I couldn’t stop staring at the stewardess as she
waited on the other passengers. She was amazing and had a body that I would love to see naked. She
must have noticed me watching her because once she finished serving drinks she came over and we talked
for a while. She ask me “what hotel are you staying in?” I answered “The Hard Rock Café.” She
replied “that’s a nice hotel my girlfriends and I stayed there last year. I hope you have a blast and placed her
hand on top of my hand, I felt a wave move through me from her touch. When she removed her hand she
said “maybe I can show you around to a couple of hot spots.” I replied quickly “yes, I would love that.” She
pulled a card out of her breast pocket and wrote her name and number on the back with a note that said I
hope you’re ready for an amazing experience.
I checked into my room, order room service and a large Margarita. I decided what I would wear for the
evening and then relaxed in the tub. When I got out of the tub it was almost 7:00 pm and decided to call
Jasmine the stewardess from the plane. Hey Jasmine this is Holly, “hey girl I am so happy that you called
me, are you ready for a night on the town?” I replied “yes what time do you want to meet up? “How about I
stop by your room at about 8:00 and we could have some drinks”. I replied “sure that will be great, the
Margaritas are fantastic here”.
Once we hung up my mind quickly drift back to the plane and how sexy Jasmine looked in her uniform, I
knew she would drive me crazy in a more revealing out fit. I had to stop myself from rubbing my clit because I
wanted to save it all for tonight.
By the time Jasmine made it to my room I was I was sloppy wet and decided to not wear any panties and
let my aroma drift through the air. If I bent over to far you would be able to see my smooth shaved pussy. I
pulled my hair up on top of my head to keep it out of my face. My perky 38 C breast were tucked in tight and
hanging out just enough to turn a couple of heads. Jasmine looked at me and said “damn girl you are going
to have everyone wanting a piece of you including me”. I smiled and said “you look hot as hell too”. “I knew
you were hot in that uniform but you are more amazing than I expected”. She smiled and gave me quick
peck on the lips and said “we better get out of here now or we may not make it out tonight”. We headed
downstairs to grab a few drinks before we set out on our evening. While we were in the elevator Jasmine
moved in really close and said “I hope you have the best time of your life tonight.” As she was staring into my
eyes she leaned in and kissed me softly on the lips. I moaned and said” I’m sure I will if it continues like this”.
While in the limo Jasmine slid her hand between my legs and rubbed my clit. I moaned and watched her
sucked the juice off of her finger. She said “Oh Holly you are nice and wet and you taste so good, do you
mind if I have a little more. I smiled and said “please help yourself.” Jasmine quickly moved between my
legs and went to town. I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold on to long because I hadn’t played with myself in a
few days. Jasmine was sucked on my clit like her life depended on it. Her tongue moved rapidly over my clit
and I felt the pressure build in the bottom of my stomach. I looked up at the blonde haired blue eye driver as
she smiled at me, and licked her lips. She pulled out her breast and pinched her nipple while she watched
Jasmine suck my clit I couldn’t take it and grabbed the back of Jasmines’ head and came all over her face.
Jasmine lapped up all of my juices and then sat down beside me and said “that should hold you over until
later on tonight.
The club was dimly lit and there were couples all around kissing and rubbing on one another. There were
three stages all with sexy females dance on each stage. The sexy red head near the wall caught my attention
instantly with her really long nipples and smooth pussy and small hips. I watched her as she slid down the
pool when Jasmine whispered in my ear “do you see something you like?” I kissed her on the lips and
said “yes I do you know her?” She replied “I know them all this is my home away from home” she smiled and
laughed. So Jasmine if this is your home away from home maybe you can help me with my fantasy.
Jasmine replied “oh yes Holly just tell me your fantasy and I’m sure we can do it tonight”. I told her and then
walked over to the bar and waited for the excitement to begin.
After I got my drink I walked to a table in the corner near the stage and sat down. I smile at this girl that
looked like a young JLo she smiled back and blew me a kiss. I sat down and could hardly believe that my
fantasy was about to come true. I watched a small Latino female with wide eyes and breast too large for her
body give another female a lap dance. It was so sensual I got excited as I watched her grind her pussy up
and down on her leg as her tits jiggled. She tenderly kissed her shoulder and rubbed circles around the
outside of her nipples. The girl in the chair could barely sit still I could see her nipples stand up each time
she came close to touching them. I could tell that the lap dance was about to reach a climax because she
rocked really fast and you could see their tongues move in furious kiss. Faster and faster and then a long
pause and you could see her juices run down her leg.
I didn’t notice when the two dancers arrived on the stage but I was drawn in quickly. One of the girls was
rather tall with legs for days and a serious gap in between her legs, the other female was not as tall but had
nice round ass that needed to be slapped. They humped the ground and grinded on a pole, I was in a trance
and didn’t even notice when a female walked over and sat down next to me until she touched my breast. I
breathed in and looked at her it was the young JLo look like. I smiled and pulled her in for a deep kiss, while
I kissed her someone pushed my legs open and rub my sloppy wet pussy. I moaned loudly and begged for
more. My breast was pulled out and someone was sucked on my nipple while little JLo and I had a tongue
fight. Then a finger was pushed deep into my pussy while my clit was sucked I could hardly stand it and I
arched my back as the best climax of my life ripper through my body. My body shook and juice poured out
of my clit I tried to catch my breath. When I finally opened my eyes I saw Jasmine between my legs she
looked at me and said “are you ready to go to the back for the real party?”
I smile and said “yes I can hardly wait.”

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Your Darkness

YOUR DARKNESS
Let me see the darkness through your eyes
Allow me the right to know the clouds in your skies
Pull me spiraling down to the depths of your world
I want your despair to be my lord
Make me choke on your blood as it spills down my throat
I crave to hear your voice and its somber note
You’ve introduced me to the pleasure of this pain
I intend to relish it until I am slain
I need to feel your cold arms around me
And your sternness forcing me to my knee
I’m begging you to be my master
Your denial forces my tears to role down faster
You have become my whole life
And your rejection is picking at my hope like a knife
If I am not allowed to see your world, then pluck my eyes out
Suck out my brain before you fill it with doubt
Inject my veins with acid so that your stare cannot fill them with ice
Use your sword to puncture my heart with one swift slice
Leave me to die here in the spilled blood
Allow my sadness to seep out into the red flood
Your constant rejection gives me no reason to try
Without your affection…I must die
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The Way it is Now Ch 8

Sarah, feeling very pleased with herself sat beside him. Holding his right with her left hand on the shared console. The radio playing some music she didn’t know. But she liked it. Knowing they needed to shop. But not for what, with no clue where they were headed.

Camping Gone Right ch 3

This one is a little short but honestly i came up with it on a whim one day, we had actually talked about this among ourselves. Honestly Ary can barely stand jess sometimes so i got this wild idea to have them bang in this chapter.

The Lesbian Debt (Chapter 28) – Fertile

Laura, a lesbian, is being blackmailed into a variety of activities designed to turn her into a cock-serving slut, including conditioning at the sinister Mayim Clinic, work as a prostitute, and a demeaning sexual relationship with her manager at her day job, Alistair. Addicted now to both the taste of cum and to sexually abusing her lesbian girlfriend, Laura slips further into degradation…

The caravan trip

My name is Tom and my sister is called Laura. I am 18 years of age and she is now 19. My sister Laura and I had always had a special relationship ever since we were 11 and 12.