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The Great Blackmail

Maddie Lane is smart, calculated and manipulative to a frightening degree. She’s a girl who knows how to get what she wants, even her own brother.

Fantasm

Somali Captive-Part 1

Colonel Rushton,knew that the situation could’nt be bleaker.They could not repulse another massed attack.Twice,his men had shown great tenacity and bravery by warding off the hordes of Somali’s.For each man he had lost.The tribesman must have had twenty fallen.Their bodies,littered the dunes,around the drawn together wagons.
Candace,rung the cloth over the dying man’s parched lips.He drank the trickle of precious water greedily…..”Thank you,love!I bet the angels in Heaven.Aren’t as beautiful as you,sweetie!”He closed his eyes and slipped into unconsciousness..Candace,laid his head down on the blanket and attended to the next man….
Candace,feared the coming dawn.Just after sunrise,they had attacked their beleaguered caravan for two days running.The second onslaught always came late in the afternoon.When the fierce desert sun,cooled.
Candace,at 16 had learnt the horrors of war first hand.The girl,continued nursing the wounded.She,glanced over at her mother sitting under the tarpaulin.The woman was desperately,ill!Candace,had long ago discarded her bonnet.Her long black hair,now untied.Hung in thick locks to her lower back.Her,long black dress,was dusty and bloody.The fine lace around the collar,was ripped and hanging.She had torn her petticoat to shreds.The material had come in handy to bind the wounded.Her,dainty feet ached and she was exhausted.Candace,was a rare beauty!Even with her,grimy and dirt smeared face.
Lauren,had misscarried.The young bride was inconsolable!She didn’t want to grasp the reality of the dire situation they were in.The tall blonde.Nineteen year old,chided the other women for their pessimism…..”I’m sure a large contingent is on its way as we speak to rescue us!”.She repeated herself,over and over to anybody who cared to listen.Her,large,ocean blue eyes wide with hope!
Teresa,sat with her face in her hands.Just fourteen,she feared being raped by the savages!She had this dull pang of certainty in her tummy.That she was on the threshold of a nightmare!She was aware that she was a gorgeous girl on the brink of womanhood.Already,wealthy suitors had approached her banker father.Keen to take her hand in marriage when she turned sixteen.
The sun rose,red in the desert sky.The dark Somalian warriors.In their white heavily,patched robes gathered in their thousands.Most carried swords and shields.Here and there some sported antiquated front loaders.When their Chief,gave the order they swarmed upon the British caravan like ants!
The defense was heroic but illfated.Even the badly wounded,answered the call to arms.The volley of fire from the circled wagons.Cut a swathe through the advancing Somali ranks.Through sheer weight of numbers.The dark hordes overran the defenses.It was a frenzy of brutal slaughter.Men,women and babes were cut down by flashing swords!
Candace,stood with her,back pressed against a wagon wheel.Her,face a contortion of abject terror.Before her,eyes the wounded were massacred where they lay.They were mutilating the dead and the scene resembled….what Candace,thought.Hell must surely be like!
She caught the eye of a lanky,tall,tribesman.He,whooped with delight.At the sight of the pretty,chaste and youthful,English maiden!Candace,stood rooted to the turf in fear.The warrior,lunged for her.He grapped her in a huge bear hug.His,hands slid down her back.He took a asscheek in each massive hand and squeezed her buttocks,painfully.Her taut butt felt hard and unused in his claws…..He tossed her over his shoulder.Knowing that his chief,would reward him handsomely for such a rare flower!
Lauren,crawled into the wagon.Three of the brutes,hot on her heels.Adab,was of royal blood.His,lineage,entitled him to the spoils of battle.He,had seen the pale woman climbing onto the wagon.Her femininty caught his eye and he instantly,lusted for her!
One of them kicked Lauren,in her behind with a sandled foot.The force flung her,headlong into a chest of drawers in the cramped wagon.Her,head collided with the wood with a mighty thud.Her,hat fell to the floor and she,crumpled in a heap.It took her awhile to regain her focus and her head buzzed.She,felt their hands ripping savagely at her clothing and she screamed at the top of her lungs!
The three blackmen,had been friends since boyhood.Adab,wanted his companions to share in this amazing booty.The long line of buttons that ran down the front of her dress.Were ripped,loose and scattered all over the floor.Her dress torn open the men fell silent at the sight of her frilly knickers and bodice!They just stared at the terrified blonde.Mouths agape!
Fourteen year old Teresa,having forseen her brutal rape.Crawled under a wagon.It offered the young lass,no respite.She was yanked from under it by the ankles.Hard calloused hands firmly on her tender flesh!!
Adab,yanked Lauren’s anklehigh boots from her feet.He,laughed at the sight of her strange looking socks.Something totally foreign to him,he struggled to peel them off her narrow feet.The spectre of her feet,enraged his lust!They were,soft and unworked.Pale in their perfection against his black,almost purple skin.He squeezed her instep with his hand.Lauren yelped!The heathen,was crushing her foot!
Adab,placed her squirming foot against his thick lips.Her,skin smelt dirty and sweaty.He licked at her toes with his tongue.Tasteing her,savouring her smooth texture.He took four of the blonde woman’s,digits in his mouth and crunched on them gently.
Afzaal,his bloodbrother withdrew his dagger.Her,bodice had maddened him and he had given up on trying to get it off.He cut it with the razor sharp blade,along the hem.Careful not to cut her, side.When they excitedly pulled it back,revealing her naked upper body.They screeched with unbridled lust for the pale,bitch!
Lauren,had begun crying quietly as the man worked the blade on her undergarment.By the time he opened it up.She was bawling loudly.The animal glint in the blacks,eyes,when they saw her breasts.Made the woman scream like a banshee!
Adab,punched her,hard in the chest!His,blow took the wind out of her lungs.She gasped like a fish out of water,clutching at her throat.It gave them the opportunity to strip her of her knickers.
Adab,whistled heavily at the beauty of the naked white woman.She was unblemished,painfully thin and lillywhite!
Adab,reached for his already stiff,mahood,under his robes.He released it.His friends,on either side of the yellow haired female lifted her head.So she could behold what he was going to rape her with.
Lauren,wailed!Once when her father.Was Head Postmaster in Durban,South Africa.She had been playing in the field.One of the heardboy’s had shouted “Mamba!”.The men had killed the snake and held it aloft.It had been an adult.Thick,pitchblack and evil looking!She had,had many nightmare’s about it as a chilld.The darkman’s penis resembled the snake.One eyed,with a bright plum coloured head.His girth was thick and coalblack.The thing,twitched angrily with a life of it’s own!
Lauren,screamed.Pleading with the three men not to fuck her!Adab,replied by encircling her butt with his big hands.He lifted her buttocks off the hard wood.Chuckling,merrily,he sought to mount her.Lauren,tried to move her natural blonde mound away from him.He just kneaded her ass like it was dough and straightened her.
Adab’s,cockhead glanced against the woman’s vulva.The sweet touch of her,private’s against his manhood made him groan longingly.He moved his finger where he held her bum.Finding the sweaty crack.He drove his finger into her anus.Just as his pounding crown.Opened her petals and slipped inside her warm depths.
Lauren,arched her back instinctivley at the invasion of her poopshoot.She cried out as he forced it in.Wiggling it and feeling around inside her ass.Nothing could of prepared her.For his onslaught on her cunt!
He drilled his heavy black dick into her.Lauren’s pussy not moist,cried out at the indignation.He tore at her and her brain filled with sharp jolts of pain.Her body spasmed and shook violently!Her husband,Henry was a dwarf,compared to this brute!
As she ranted.Adab,rutted his way into the pale woman.He humped his buttocks.Pistoning,his prick into her!He stretched her canal to the max.Her,pink inner cunt walls,were forced to tearing point around his shaft.
The pained look on the woman’s face made the men chatter in their native tongue.They were enjoying putting this foreigner,under such strain and pressure!Adab,his finger still entrenched in her butt began nailing her!
His thrusts made her jugs,wobble crazily.Her feet,hanging over his shoulders.Banged up and down,her heels bouncing against his back.He spread her and fucked her hard and fast.Adab,swore he could feel his knob,making contact with her uterus!
His,fucking,tamed Lauren.She did’nt have the energy to scream anymore.It took all her concentration to accomodate him inside of her.Her pussy,under duress had secreted copius amounts of vaginal fluid.It made it easier for her to handle the buck’s ravishing of her!
He was soooo deep!Lauren,moaned and groaned with each thrust of his pelvis.She looked flushed and bedraggled.Her pores,oozed persperation and it ran in rivlets down her forehead.
Adab,closed his eyes and enjoyed Lauren’s pussy.After the heat of battle,using her.Soothed him.Lauren,was shocked and aghast!Her,vagina somehow was getting off on being stuffed!
She felt a tingling sensation of pleasure deep inside her.She would never have believed that a rape victim could feel involuntary pleasure.She,did now because her body.Despite the protests from her brain was answering the darkman’s fucking of her cunt!
Adab,stiffened.His muscular body,rippled and grew taut.His balls shrunk in and he unloaded weeks of pent up jism.
They way the man ejaculated made Lauren’s,pussy spasm.She felt his sowing of seed,gush forth.She moaned loudly as he hosed her down.Jolt after jolt releasing and sputing hotly inside her.The buck,groaned throughout and held onto her tightly.
Afzaal,having seen the pleasure his friend had got from the pale woman was rearing to go.He shed his robes and the woman gasped at the sight of his taut and toned,warriors body!
Lauren,moaned as the second buck took her.He entered her more gently and swiftly. embedding,himself in her slit.He rode her,slowly and skillfully.His hands,flat against the wooden planks on either side of her head.
Lauren,crimsom from exertion bit on her bottom lip.The man was grinning at her.His teeth were white as snow.His nostrils flared and his eyes clouded over.
Totally,unexpectedly.Lauren’s vagina spasmed violently and she had a bone jarring climax!She cried out loudly in surprise and embarresment.Her toes cringed and her legs shook!
Feeling the woman’s inner walls ripple against his buried cock.With what was unmistakeably pleasure.Afzaal grunted,audibly and unleashed his wad.Again Lauren,felt the heavy release inside her body and she cursed!
Wajeeb,was the third to take her.He first took a rag and wiped her cum leaking,puss.He was relatively young and inexperienced compared to the other two blackmen.He sought to empty fast and went at her hammer and tongs.Drilling her twat,fast and savagely!Lauren,screamed as he pulverized her.She was sweating profusely and was bathed in persperation.Her head,banged against the wooden floor as he humped her.The confines of the wagon were like a sauna and the air was heedy with the smell of sex.Wajeeb,croaked and filled the woman with his seed!
The tall man had bound Candace’s hands behind her back.He was racing on his steed across the desert.Candace,was in front of him in the saddle.He held her around the waist with one hand and flicked the horses reins with the other.
The tribesman,felt his passion building.The horses motion was rubbing his groin against the girls rump.His penis,had swelled and was throbing,stiff against his stomach.He,could’nt resist the temptation and reined the horse in.
He shoved Candace,from the saddle and she tumbled to the sand.Head over heels.
Candace,felt her body connect with the sand.Her side hurt llike hell.Her throat was parched and the cloud of dust made her cough throatily.The man dissmounted and looked at her with benevolence.She cringed from his stare.She read in his eyes that he sought what was between her thighs!
Candace was a sweet,loving girl.She liked people and was naive in her trust of mankind.Even as the man knelt down and opened her legs.She tried to reason with him…….”Please don’t!This isn’t right!It’s wicked and not the way it’s supposed to be!OH DON’T!”
The man breathed heavily with excitement and tore her dress from her.He pulled her knickers over her ankles.He wanted her naked so he could see her enticing body.
Bare,with the desert sun baking down on her.Candace was taken for the first time.She shed tears as the man manouvered himself into her.She cried as he robbed her of her innocence.He popped her cherry,painfully.He laughed when he found her to be a virgin.He thrust into her savagely.He was hurting her and he smelt!Candace,turned her face from the vile specimen humping above her.
The tribesman,wanted more!He manhandled the teen onto all fours.She was bucking and screaming lively.He took a length of thick twine and made her bite down on it.He wrapped it around her head as a makeshit rein.With his big black hands he thrashed her ass.
Candace,screamed as he beat her.Her buttocks sizzled with pain!….”No don’t!Awww!Nooooo!It’s soooorrrre!”
The man,smiled.Her firm backside had turned an angry red.He wanted to screw her bum.He pressed her asscheeks apart angrily.Her little brown eye was small and shrunken.He dabbed spittle on his dick.His penis was still laced with her virginal bleed.
When he entered and assfucked her.Candace bucked and spasmed dementedly!The pain was gut wrenching and made her feverish.She begged and pleaded like a small child.She sobbed heartwrenchingly as her tormentor commited his sodomy of her poopshoot.He stretched her ass wide.His cock ate at her gut.He churned the shit in her.His dickhead forced her excretment further up her intestines!
The buck wanted her mouth.He forced her on her back.He sat on her chest,mashing her perky tits.The sides of her mouth,trickled blood from the twine.With a savage thumb he forced her mouth open.He stuffed his shit caked penis into her mouth and made the young woman suck him.
At this stage.Candace was traumatised out of her wits!She feared for her life and had no choice but to participate in the unspeakable act.She sucked on the buck’s thick organ.Swallowing its vile harvest from her cunt and ass!
He orgasmed like a cannon in her mouth.His jism,shot against her palate and throat.Candace wanted to throw up!It was thick and tangy.It’s saltiness burned her already parched throat and made her eyes water.Her cheeks, bloated with semen as the cock kept on spurting!
Well sated the man took his cock from her mouth.Candace,lifted her head and spat the gooey mess into the sand.The warrior glanced down at her and smirked at the way he had used the woman!He tossed her a water pouch,to gargle her mouth.
Fourteen year old,Teresa had screamed blue murder as they tore the clothes from her body.Sharp nails had raked her skin.The circle of men had clawed at her,drawing blood.
Her legs spread wide.A ugly man with a HUGE,penis just about to have his way with her.Bucks lined up behind.Ready for an afternoon of gangrape and brutal sodomy………That’s how he found her and saved her from being raped to death.
Rahid,was their General.A master tactician and merciless on his foes.
He was a kindhearted man and lashed out with his whip at the lustful mob!He forced them back and they heeded out of respect and fear.He stood over the curled up naked child.She was scratched and bruised.She looked pale and pitiful!He took his quilt from his shoulders.Pulled her to her feet and covered her body.
The man made Candace,shiver with fear.Her bare skin crawled as he inspected her.He was the most horrid creature she had ever laid eyes on!Her rapist had sold her to him for two horses and a dead soldiers,white gunbelt.
His name was Mansood.He was cruel and calculating and the girl made him horny!He orderd two of
his slaves to wash her and bring her to his tent.
Candace,screamed as they scrubbed her body with a hard brush.They hurt her and seemed to satisfy themselves from her pain.
Mansood,languished on a pile of large cushions.The tent was spacious.The floor was covered with thick oriental rugs.In the middle was the young white woman.
Candace,had been scrubbed so hard that her whole body ached!They had lacerated the skin between her toes and her feet were sore and swollen.She had a piece of rope tied around her neck.The rope stretched out and was attached to a peg in the ground.She felt terror squeezing her gut!
Mansood,had been joined by a large number of men.They sat in a circle around the tent.Eyeing the luscious young women staked out in the middle.Candace,sat with her legs under her to hide her cunny.Covereing her small breasts with her hands modestly.
The slaves that had roughly and inhumanely bathed her entered with a mangy,looking dog bitch in tow.She was lactating and her teets were hanging just centimetres from the floor.The bitch was also heavily on heat.Candace,failed to comprehend what was going on.Even when they forced her,on her back!
One of the slaves twisted the girls lips.The pain was excruciating and brought a rush of saliva to her mouth.He forced his thumb into her trap and pushed against her top teeth.Opening,her mouth wide.The other man placed the bitch over her face!
Candace,screeched at the feel of the horrid things,udders and fur against her face!They popped one of the foul tasting teets into her mouth.The act,was so despicable that Candace, even felt her asshole cringe!
They made her suckle on the bitch!The warm milk trickled down the girl’s gullet.Candy,felt her vomit rise.She heaved, violently and spewed the contents of her gut all over her chin and tits.
Her,reaction brought jeers from the gathered men.Candace,lay back,her chest and breasts heaved like a bellows.The man stuck his hand firmly on the dogs vagina.He squashed the organ against his palm till it was sodden.He then rubbed it all over her twat.His hands felt tough against her soft flesh and sprouting pubic hair.He drenched her beaver with the shit!He even placed a dab of the bitches secretion.Flush on her anus, making her asshole twitch against his fingertip!
The slaves left with the bitch. Candy,felt the expectancy rise in the tent.It was humid and she started to perspire.The men returned.Each restraining a large,demonic and lusty looking male desert dog.Candace,felt the terrible reality of what they planned to do rush upon her!!
Mansood,cracked the horse whip for the third time.He never missed his target.It snaked through the air with a wizzzzzzing sound.The end had two pieces of metal attached.They were shaped like a snakes forked tongue.It caught Candace,on the side and unrooted a sliver of flesh and skin.The girl wailed!She had three lash marks,atop of each other up her side.Again,Mansood, patted his backside and made an ‘up’ motion with his hands.This time she obeyed!
Candy,crossed her arms against the rug and rested her forehead on them.She surrendered to their bestial cravings and raised her rump.Anything but the swish of the whip,she thought.Her,taut buns pointed skyward.She shuffled her knees apart.Her tight lipped oyster beneath her ass laid bare.
The sight was pure erotica!The slave gulped noisely.He wondered if his master would let him have her when the hounds were done!
The canines were wild and dark.Their jaws were tied shut.They would have bitten the human bitch to shreds.The dog ran at the wench and sprung on her.The hounds,forepaw scraped across her back.His long dirty nails drew blood.Candace sucked in the flesh of her arm to muffle her cry of pain.She held her body in position,fearing the lash!
The mad beast humped at the bitch beneath him.His dark pink and purple doggycock twitched and knocked against her thigh.Candy was looking under her.Her young boobs hung floorwards.Her,abdomen was well tonned and sunken at the sides. Just down by her crinkled bellybutton.A tiny roll of flab was hanging and it swayed as the hound knocked against her!
Candy,saw his doggydick unsheath.The thin head twitched.The cock’s girth grew thicker as it tapered down to his ballsac.It smacked wetly against her inner thigh.It’s touch left a patch of drool.That ran down her thigh and collected behind her knee.
Candace,shut her eyes and preyed for deliverance.Just as the animal hit home and ground it’s fangs under the constraints of the muzzle!
Candy’s eyes opened wide and she groaned as the doggycock thrashed into her beaver.The thing was heavy and squirmed in her canal.She watched the animal posses her body.The pink fuckstick disappeared inside her.All that remained were his dark testicles.Doing a macarbre bouncing dance as he humped at her.
Candace,groaned like a stuffed pig.Punctuated by squeals as the dog clawed her.The Englishwoman,gasped……The man who had raped her.Had not felt this intense inside her body!The hound’s dick was so hot and hard!His doggypenis seemed to be heating her vaginal walls up.The thing just did’nt let up shovelling her!!!!!
She felt something hard mash against her vulva.The desert dog whined and struggled to get it in.His withers strained with effort.His eyes narrowed to little slits and he panted,motionless.Candace,her forehead dank,cheeks warm and rosey.Watched the dogs still legs.His paws were huge,his nails gnarled and sharp.
The dog caught her off guard and suddenly burst to life.He,banged his knot furiously against her wet pusslips.Her opening expanded and his beating knot slid inside his bitch.He had the English lady completely!
Candy’s body became so taught that her veins stuck out.A thick pulsing purple on the side of her neck.She sunk her nails into her arms and screamed at the top of her lungs.Her toes,squashed against the rug.She felt like she had a fiery apple up her vagina!
The dog made the human bitch moan and squirm and all the rest.He well and truely nailed her.Candace,bathed in sweat saw the dogs puppyseed drip from her cunny.It looked like stringy eggwhite as it splashed to the carpet.The canine,came intermittently for at least ten minutes.He would thud against her ass and spurt.Then he would remain dead still.Just his doggycock moving as it jetted more spunk.
Candace,was dead tired.Her knees were grazed from carpetburns.She just moaned and accepted the puishment.After the dog had fllooded her awesome pussy.It took a few minutes for its throbknot to subside.When he withdrew the stuff ran out of her.She cried as it bathed her inner thighs.It ran down her tummy and collected on her bellybutton.Only to fall to the carpet and dam.Candy,could’nt believe the amount of jism!It looked like it could easily fill a small flask.
The men watching the Beast ravish her.Cheered the dog and clapped.Candace,cursed them all to hell!
The second dog was meeker than the first.Candace was greatful because his doggydagger was bigger!He did her less intensely.Candy discovered that if she squeezed.Her vaginal muscles it made the penis erupt quicker.So she had helped him along.Milking him of his seed.
The second dog sated it withdrew.Another waterfall sprang from her stretched puss.The dog then did something.That made the men laugh heartly.It moved to the front of her.Smelt her hair with it’s snout.Then nonchalantly.Lifted its leg and pissed hotly all over her hair and upper back!
Candace,howled in indignation.The slave.Excitedly and animatedly.Shrieked his thanks and bowed to his master.He had watched the dogs mate with her and now it was his turn!
He shoved the insipidly skin toned bitch onto her back.He slapped her mouth.Blood splattered across his knuckles.Candace,clawed at him.Digging into his chest.She fought back like a lioness.Kicking her feet at him.He grabbed her feet by her big toes.He bent and squeezed them.The girl shrieked when he broke the big digit on her right foot!….”You,goddam dog!You broke my toe!”….She kicked him square on the jaw with her good foot.He lost his balance and fell backwards.She was filled with rage!She jumped on top of him!Her fiestyness,drew yells of encouragement from the audience!
It was as she landed on him that he got her!He let rip with a heavy right hook.It landed on her cheek and KO’d her!The slave laughed as she crumpled on him.She was lite and he just pulled her down to his groin.Lifting her by the hips.The man impaled her on his shaft.He slid into her easily.The bitch was drenched inside.He lifted her unconscious face.Her eyes were closed.Her left socket,was sollen and puffy.The skin,already disscolouring.Her lip split.He licked her face.Slurping at her with his tongue.He spat in her face.All the while he rode her.He stuck the tip of his tongue into her nostril.He beat her down on his meat.He climaxed quickly deep inside the teen!
The second slave.Encouraged by his masters.Took her roughly in the ass.He nailed her butt.Sweating with effort.Candy came too with the man buried deeply in her rearend.Her hair was in her mouth and she felt dazed.She uttered..Huh?…Huh?…Huh? with every plough of his prick!As the slave blew in her butt.Mansood, as the grand finale…Moved up behind him and jerked the man’s head back.With one swift slash he cut the slave’s throat from ear to ear.The hot blood spurted onto Candace.Even as the man’s dead cock still spurted inside her!She was awash with crimson.Mansood,raised his hands.The frenzied mob.Chanted his name over and over……
Rahid,had brought the young girl back to his fortified desert oasis.His dwelling was huge and he had carried the petriffied slender female to a large room.A fire burnt brightly in the corner and it was warm.
He placed her on a rug and she stared at the man.Her eyes like saucers.Expecting him to plunder her at any moment.He had women bring a large clay tub.Hot water was poured.When it was tepid a women motioned her to get in.The blackwoman,removed her shawl.Teresa,winced at her open nakedness.She was handed a bar of soap,looted from the caravan earlier.
Teresa sat her aching,tired body down in the warm water.It was welcoming and devine.The woman left her and the greybearded man alone.He watched her intently and with intrest……..
Rahid,had lost his wife of thirty years.Two years previously to influenza.He had loved the woman deeply.Although her womb had been barren.He had never taken a second wife.When she died he was crushed.Even now his heart had not healed!
Teresa watched the man studying her as she lathered herself.She somehow knew that he was incapable of hurting her.After the trauma she had suffered.Teresa,felt safe here.She washed under her arms.The soft hair that had started to appear.Matted with the soap suds.She poured water from the jug over her head.The water invigorated her body and cleansed her.She rubbed her small breasts with her fingertips.When she stood and soaped herself between the legs……the oldman’s breath rasped.
Feeling refreshed.She bent, picked up the shawl and dried her body.His gaze never left her.Taking in every movement of her supple figure.
He pulled the furs back from the bed and she climbed in tiredly.
Rahid,bathed in her now cooling water.She watched him sleeply.His body for a man of his age was firm and fit.His muscles on his arms rippled and tightened as he washed.His body was so dark it had a purple shine to it.Between his legs hung a thick,flacid penis.His heavy balls were bulbous and looked like pomagranates.
When he got in behind her and drew her to him.Teresa,did not struggle.It was all dreamlike and gentle and she rode the wave with him.When he placed his rough palm on her nipple and rubbed it to attention.She did’nt shy away from his touch.She just groaned softly and her eyelids fluttered.
He was on his side and gently placed her left leg over his.She felt his engorged penis pressed against her buttocks.His hand tickled her side and slid over her tummy to her pubes.He deftly opened her sheath and found her clitoris.He manipulated it with an experienced hand.In no time her vagina was hot and moist.
Her leg resting over him.Rahid,gripped his tight aching organ and moved it between her legs.The man against Teresa’s back.Groaned,deeply and blew hotly against her skin when his nut touched her vulva.Teresa’s vaginal lips twitched at his touch and wet his cockhead.
Rahid,squeezed his eyes shut and had to focus his whole mind on not spurting.When he had gathered himself.He tenderly,moved his,hips in a slow circular motion.The pressure of his cockhead against Teresa’s unchartered flower.Parted her petals.Teresa,felt his spout ease into her.She moaned and bit her bottom lip.Her,freckled cheeks glowed and her green eyes,grew misty.She let out a long……”Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!’
With acute,stealth.Rahid eased his manhood into the girl.He did it painstakingly slowly.A mere centimetre at a time.He would let the half inch slip in and then wait at least a minute.He was sweating from the effort of controlling his lust to thrust sharply.Teresa,groaned,making an ‘O’ shape with her mouth.
Teresa,had never experienced anything quite so primal and delicious.She raised her hands to her breasts and stroked them.
Rahid’s cock,met the resistance of her hymen.He broke through so gently and lovingly that Teresa barely felt any pain!Just a tearing sensation that passed quickly……..

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flipping chickens

clouds crossed the sky. it was getting darker, and so were the people as I drove further and further into the “ghetto” as they call it. there was no turning back at this point. i pulled a rocawear hoodie over my head to cover up all of my sorceror tattoos and stepped out of my car. I pulled down my pants to show off my belt buckle, which was a the blue power Ranger letting every one know not to fuck with me. I found a place with not many people and posted myself up on the corner. I hid all the work underneath a loose piece ofhte sidewalk and said to myself “time to make some money”. I meant it
time passed, and nobody had come to buy from me. i went to get some coke out of my stash so i could at least get a little high when all of a sudden a minority came around the corner. of course he started talking in bastardized english “GOD DAMN NIGGA WHAT YOU DOIN ON THIS CO’NA” suddenly i got scared. i didnt think this corner belonged to anybody. I politely told him I would leave but he wasn’t having it. i showed him my belt buckle and he scurried away. I knew it would work, and if it didn’t i always had my katana at hand. anywa,y all this commotion had drawn some attention to me and now everyone knew i was a hard ass nigga. people started coming up to me to cop. i had barely made any money when a crackhead came up to me and put a pair of her wet panties in my hand. i took a deep sniff; it was just water. “come back when youve got the real thing” i said and i waved a vial in front of her face just out of her crackhead reach. I didnt even really care because basically i just wnated to make some money today, and i was well on my way to 800 dollars so i could buy aplaystation 3. I called my friend Stan Berklowitz. he didnt want to come to such a dangerous part of town but i told him that there was a dime on the sidewalk and he was here in three minutes. I told him I needed a way to make money faster and he spouted off about eighteen different things in less than a minute. “youre pretty good with money” I said, “but at the end of the day, y’all still a faggot” and i nochalantly jump kicked him in the face knocking his yarmulke into a puddle. he started crying in a weird nasal whine so i shot him in the head about eighteen times. the crackhead came back, scooped up half of his face and started rubbing it all over her pussy. i licked my lips and got a huge boner. “come eat some of my meat pie” she shoved my head down into her crotch. i started licking and licking, but i couldnt get enough. i knocked her to the ground and shoved my tongue so far up her cunt that i could taste her cervix. i felt something weird with my tongue. it was a bag of my work. i pulled out and hit the bitch in the head. “whered you get this shit huh?” she startted crying. “huh? whered you get it at bitch? you want some more?” i pulled out a few grams. “sniff this shit up bitch, if you like this shit so much sniff some more” and i started shoving coke up her nose. she blew it out so i held a gun to her head and watched as she did bag after bag of coke. she couldnt even get anything into her nose after a while so i pulled out a a needle and started shooting coke into random parts of her arms and tits. “bet youre pretty high now, huh bitch?” i took out my dick and knocked her to the pavement. she started shaking pretty bad so i kicked her in the stomach and pulled her skirt over her ass. “damn, you look good enough to eat” i said. i forced my dick into her tight little pussy and started fucking her down into the pavement. her face was scraping back and forth and she started bleeding pretty bad, but at this point i was pretty sure she had overdosed so i dont think she cared too much about her face. i kept fucking her tight little fuckhole until i was about to cum. thats when i saw the flashing blue lights
the cop was alone. he stepped out of his cruiser, came over, turned around, bent over, undid his belt, pulled down his pants, then he pulled down his boxers, then he spread open his butt with both hands and made his starfish wink twice as if to say hello. i knew what to do. i pulled out a jar of mint jjelly i had saved from last christmas and started scooping it up into his ass. my dick slid in effortlessly, emitting a pleasant mint odor that we both enjoyed. all of a sudden my phone rang, and knowing me i had to answer it. I had just barely said hello when i saw a tear hit the pavement. Office Curlytail was crying like the little bitch he was. i handed him a jelly-filled donut to cheer him up, but when he was about to take a bite i punched it into his eyes and handcuffed his hands behind his back. it started raining so i hit him in the head with his nightstick and put him facedown in a pothole. All this time I had been ignoring my phone call and I felt like a total jerk. “heavens to betsy” i exclaimed and i quickly put my phone to my ear, but no one was there. who the fuck cares. i only had one more sale to make and then it was down to Best Buy to get that new PS3.
An hour passed and no one else came. A fat girl drove by in a dodge neon just as I was about to leave, and asked in a hushed voice “Hey, got any meth?” I did in fact have a few shards, but I told her it would be a little bit extra cause I needed the money for a PS3. She was like “I spent all my money on chew and cigs but I think I can pay you another way” and she winked at me. “why don’t you lose some weight before you ever even try to talk to me again. nice knockers though”
she started crying and i felt a little bad so I told her I was just kidding around.
“That’s… that’s not why I’m crying. It’s just that… I want that meth soooooo bad…” She snorted, something that people with no friends do when they laugh or cry. no one likes when people do that and that’s why those people have no friends. Titties McGee’s eyes brightened up when I pulled out the meth I had. “Here’s the deal: I’m gonna close my eyes pretend you’re 140 pounds lighter while you suck my dick, and if you do a good job we can send off together.” I hadn’t even finished the sentence before she turned her Fox Racing hat backwards and wrapped her lips around my dick. “My teachers always said this was the only brain I was good for” I laughed and told her to keep sucking and I called her a cunt too because I’m a mysoginist. She was actually pretty good at it but things were a little dry so I pulled out a picture of Burger King to make her salivate more. She sucked hungrily, slurping and slopping all over my dick and spilling spit everywhere. I’m not a one-minute man usually but her mouth was so slippery and soft that I was about to cum everywhere even though she had just barely started. I opened my eyes and looked at her face so I’d last a little bit longer and that’s when I saw it: a herpes sore. Shit. I pulled out my gun and tried to shoot her in the head but I had already wasted all my bullets on my friend earlier. It was too late anyway because I started cumming like a fountain. One, two, three…. a nineteen-roper! Cum flew everywhere in successive spurts knocking over lamp posts and mailboxes with reckless abandon. Puddles of my juice began to glint in the setting sun as I Was finishing. My realization came back to me and I started yelling at fatass bitch for giving me herpes. She started crying again and I didn’t want to see her pig face get all red and scrunched up again so I told her to wait while I prepared the meth. She pulled out a pipe but I told her I had my own shit. I slipped a little bit of cyanide in the pipe and set up the first hit for her. She took it without asking and started sucking before she even lit it up. i tried to reach in her back pocket to get her wallet but she was so fat that my fingers couldnt pull the pocket out enough to get in. i realized that she was dead anyway so i cut into her back pocket and opened her wallet. it was a torn postcard from Barre, VT and a bunch of pictures of ICP. this dumb bitch didnt even have any money for the meth in the first place.
I was really pissed off at this point, like i couldn’t even control myself. I was just about to go home in a huff when i noticed someone mean mugging at me. he was just sitting across the street making the weirdest faces at mea nd for all i know he had been doing it for like ten minutes. i went over to fight him, with my shirt pulled up over my belt, and i pulled out a Naruto wallscroll to let him know I meant real business. I showed him one little wallscroll and my mom got scared and said “You’re movin’ with your uncle and auntie in bel Air.” I whistled for a cab, and when it came near, The license plate said “fresh” and it had dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that this cat was rare, But I thought “Nah forget it, yo homes to Bel Air.” I pulled up to the house about seven or eight, and I yelled to the cabby “Yo homes, smell ya later.” Looked at my kingdom, I was finally there, to sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air. After staying in Bel Air for a while I got a little bit bored and went back to New York. PS3’s a great system, much better than social interaction in my opinion

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Fantasy

Pam and I

Author: male raised in a rural area with not much to do when growing up, luckily sex was a big part of life in those days.
While of average height and looks I was pretty tanned and toned due to an active outdoors lifestyle.
These stories are true and not embellished * but names have been changed as I still know some of the subjects 40 years later …
*This story is mostly true … I have just taken things a bit further than what actually happened by adding a bit of fantasy to the actual events.
Pam
I turned up at Pams sisters place on Friday night as they were finishing dinner and a few wines, OK make that a few bottles, Pam was in the shower, Margret yelled out “Pam, Guess who’s here” “be right out” said Pam.
My girlfriend Pam came out in a long T shirt and towel wrapped around her head and sat beside me.
Margret made us a coffee and as I picked ours up from the bench I noticed Bill staring at Pams legs with a hard on a mile long, I couldn’t see anything from my angle but as I sat down I whispered in Pams ear “Bill has a hardon looking at your legs” Pam slowly closed her knees then opened them again with a grin and said “I’m knickerless, no wonder … poor Bill”
We finished our coffees and headed to the lounge room to look at some pics, Pam laid me back on the couch and straddled me innocently with a couple of photo albums in her hand.
We went slowly through the albums over a few hours talking about the pics of her family in England and on holidays, Margret looked a lot like Pam in the body and did indeed have a nice bum.
Margret and Bill had gone to bed so Pam said “theres one more album of the night Bill met Margret, He was a virgin up until that night, Margret doesn’t know I found these pics so don’t ever say anything OK”
I was intrigued and agreed so Pam jumped off me giving me a flash of her newly trimmed pussy as she headed to the hall cupboard.
When Pam returned she sat astride me again and opened up the album.
The first couple of pages were of a party and it showed a bit of skinny dipping and drunken behaviour but then the polaroid pics started.
There was Margret on a beanbag with a guy between her legs pants down and a pair of knickers on one ankle, you couldn’t see anything but it was pretty obvious what they were doing.
The next pic was between her legs but this was a different guy as he was black.
The next twelve or fifteen pics showed different guys fucking Margret and some showed Margret’s smiling face, it was obvious she was loving the attention.
My boner was hurting in my tracksuit pants so I reached between our legs and pointed it upwards, Pam resumed her position but now her pussy was sitting on my length.
“Holy shit” I said, “she’s really loving it” I groaned … “who would have thought”
“Wait till you see the rest” said Pam as she pulled my waistband down and sat her naked pussy on the head of my naked cock and started to slowly slide along it.
I turned the page to a different type of pic but still a polaroid type.
I saw a bloke fucking Margret’s pussy and another girl sitting on her face with her dress up around her waist while she was kissing the bloke.
Then there was the same girl with her head in between Margret’s legs and a different bloke with his cock in between Margrets tits and into her mouth, it was huge.
There were a few more closeups of the big dick in her mouth and pussy then another with big dick in her pussy doggy style and another guy filling her mouth.
Pams pussy was sliding up and down along my length easily now, she was as wet as I was horny.
Now the pics changed again and it was a bloke being stripped and held spread eagled in the air by several other guys over the top of Margret, it was obvious by his angry red face that he didn’t want to be there.
The next pic showed another girl sitting on Margret’s lap with a short skirt and a shaved pussy showing, she was sucking the cock of the guy being held up in the air … it looked like … was it? … “my other sister Carol sucking on Bills cock” said Pam!
I groaned and tilted my pelvis then slid forward into Pams slippery depths as I turned the page.
Carol had worked her magic as Bills cock was hard in the next pic.
The guys started to lower Bill onto Margret while Carol kneeled over guiding his cock into Margret’s pussy, everyone was laughing except Bill.
The next pic showed Margret with her legs around Bill with his cock inside her, the other girl was sitting on Bills bum while another bloke was putting his cock in a still kneeling Carol.
The pics continued with a closeup of Bill’s face as he came, then Bill being held down on his back with Carol sucking him off while a different guy fucked the kneeling Carol.
Next up was Margret sitting astride Bills stiff cock while sucking off another guy, at the same time Carol squatted over Bills face and a different guy had his dick in Carols mouth.
The last pic showed the next morning asleep on a bed with Bill naked and snuggled up behind Margret while Carol laid flat on her back with one leg over Bill and Margret and the other off the side of the bed, a large pool of cum was leaking out of her pussy.
I turned my attention to Pam and started pumping hard up into her soaking wet pussy, as soon as I tweaked her nipples she came and I followed a second or two later.
“Wow” I said “that was hot” Pam groaned “yeh” and started thrashing her fingers across her clit as she rolled straight into another orgasm.
As we drifted down from our peaks I said “but Margret is so prim and proper now, What happened?”
Pam said “Carol told me all about it one night when she was drunk, apparently it was the first time Margret had done anything like that but she blamed it on the tab she had dropped, Bill was a virgin and the guys thought it would be a laugh to take his cherry as he had always said he was saving himself for the girl he married, Margret thought she might be pregnant after that night and all the other guys would have nothing to do with her so Bill offered to marry her and she accepted”
“Margret had only had a couple of boyfriends before and it was the first time Margret had ever done anything in public like that although Carol was into that scene in a big way and partied hard most weekends”
Margret had woken up very ashamed and had a big fight with Carol about “Letting” her do it.
When the pics surfaced a week or two later Carol had fucked all the guys one by one saying she really got off on the images to trick them into bringing them out. She collected all the photos from that night because she felt guilty and gave them the album as a wedding present.
Margret turned out to not be pregnant but Bill still wanted to marry the only girl he had ever fucked, Carol tried to have sex with him several times but he always refused although he did admit to loving the bit where they made him lick Carol out after a few of the other guys had fucked her.
On Bills birthday, Carol turned up after a party and everyone was pissed so Margret told Bill he could go down on Carol and clean her out but even when he was dripping precum from being so horny he still refused to do any more than that, He wouldn’t even let Carol suck him off or give him a handjob so Carol had to call Margret in to finish the job while she sat on his face.
Not long after that Bill married Margret and its still his birthday present and special occasionally to this day.
Bill has asked, begged and pleaded with Margret to do some guys and let him clean her out but she has only done it a few times with just one guy just as an extra special present for Bill when he has been extra nice about something, Margret usually just asks Carol to come round and give him a present.
All this talk had me horny again so I rolled Pam over again and without any preliminaries slid straight in to the hilt and set up a languid pace until we came again.
We were basking in the afterglow when I heard a noise and quickly leaned down and shoved the album under the couch quietly holding still afterwards, Margret leaned over the couch “oh its you two, what are you up to?” she laughed as she stared at my bare bum between Pams legs.
Pam Grinned and said “Oh nothing, we were just talking about how you two met and got a bit carried away”
Margret went bright red and stammered “Oh you didn’t … did you?” “Yep” said Pam, “even the birthday presents, I’ve seen how Bill looks at me when he spots us together” nodding at me.
Margret lost her Redness and said “well I guess its all out in the open now, it’s a bit of a relief actually now that I don’t have to hide things” I spoke out and said “no you shouldn’t have to hide that beautiful body of yours’ as I gave her my most cheeky grin, Margret replied with a hearty smack on my bare ass causing me to pull out of Pam with a loud squelch and I fell off on to the floor.
Margret laughed as she looked at the mess on Pam and said “Bill would give his eye teeth to clean that up, especially tonight after Pam flashed him … he’s been pestering me ever since we went to bed and I was just going to have a shower when I heard the noise in here.”
“Should I ?” said Pam looking from one to the other of us “are you still horny? I said “Just the thought of it has got my motor running again” said Pam laughing.
“Why don’t you just slip in to the bed in the dark and sit on his face, he’d think it was me and I love surprising him” grinned Margret wickedly
“But what will happen when he realises” worried Pam “as soon as he tastes you he wont care about anything else” laughed Margret.
Pam’s face filled with lust and she said “alright, maybe I will” then looked at me “go right ahead, just leave the door ajar so we can hear” I grinned
Pam rushed off then hesitated at the hallway, I pulled my tracksuit pants up and both Margret and I walked up behind her and pushed.
“We both have a T shirt and no knickers on, he wont notice until it’s too late” said Margret pushing again.
Pam boldly stepped forward and walked into the room with a squeak of the bedspring a couple of seconds later, I knelt at the door and Margret pushed inside me to listen as well.
We heard a soft deep moan and a higher pitched moan straight after “didn’t take her long” I whispered into Margret’s ear
We were both a bit puzzled as we heard the bedsprings squeak in a regular way “Is she fucking him?” I quizzed, “Better not be, that’s mine only” growled Margret as she slowly inched the door open and moved forward for a better look.
I looked over the top of Margret and could just make out Pat sitting on Bills face with her T shirt covering him and she was virtually fucking his tongue, Bills cock was expanding at a rapid rate as he moaned loudly, Margret’s Pussy was right in front of me and I knew she had no knickers on under the T shirt so the thought was making me hard, I moved back a little and pulled my stiffening cock out to get it into a more comfortable place, Margret looked back at me and then at my cock in my hand, I went bright red as I realised she thought I was about to try and fuck her and started to stammer out an explanation but Margret put her finger to her mouth, her eyes softened and she lifted her T shirt up her back and turned back to watch.
Did she want me to fuck her or did she just expect me to use the view of her pussy to beat my meat? I thought, I stared at her pussy and could see she shaved just around her lips and trimmed the side giving an uninterrupted view of her slowly opening lips, a drop of moisture formed at the junction and I though bugger it, I’m going in!
I still wasn’t sure she wouldn’t get upset but those slippery wet lips beckoned so I moved up behind her making sure I wasn’t touching her anywhere, I lined up the head of my cock with her wide open dripping lips and in one smooth movement slid about half way in until Margret jerked forward and grunted, I froze thinking Shit, I’m in trouble now as the noise made Bill sit up pushing Pam down in his lap but Margret pushed back and slowly wormed her pussy the full length down my rigid rod.
Margret still hadn’t taken her eyes off Bill and Pam, Bill stared from Margret to Pam then back again and a huge smile spread across his face as he realised exactly what was happening.
Pam was still squirming in lust and grabbed Bill’s cock and just about threw her pussy at it, Her lips had barely touched his knob before Bill twisted and held her from completing her impaling, Pam wriggled and tried to get more than a touch but his throbbing cock only grazed her pussy as Bill pried her hand from his member.
“fuck me Bill, pleeeaase “ pleaded Pam “I need your cock in my cunt … pleeeaaase”
Bill said “Sorry Pam but I don’t cheat on my wife”, “then fuck me with your tongue” said Pam so Bill laid her backwards pulling her upwards with her back arched so he could lick her out while watching me pound my cock into Margret from behind.
I could see Bill’s cock bobbing up and down and the faint light shone on his glistening knob as he watched me getting closer, “turn her over and fill her up” said Bill between strokes of his tongue.
Margret pulled forward off my cock and rolled onto her back so I slid forward and impaled her again.
Margret pulled her knees right back tilting her pelvis up as she wrapped her legs round me than reached round to fondle my balls, this put a nipple in easy reach so I sucked it in and twirled my tongue around her hard nub.
Pam groaned and started to spasm as she blasted into her orgasm, the sight of her trying to insert Bill’s whole head into her pussy along with Margret’s hand softly rubbing my balls was enough for me and I shot wad after wad deep up inside her.
“Keep going” pleaded Margret “I’m nearly there” so I kept pushing hard into her and could actually feel her pussy expanding inside until I was sure I was going to get my balls in as well, lucky I didn’t as her wall started squashing my cock as I felt her pussy ripple up and down my length when her orgasm overtook her.
Bill started thrusting into air as he watched our passionate release and he came all over Pams back from underneath.
Margret pushed me off and stood with her hand cupped over her pussy then reached out with her other hand and pulled me over to the bed beside Bill and Pam.
Margret pulled me in between her legs and slid my rapidly softening cock into her pussy again, “sorry but I’ve already cum three times tonight, I’ll need some time” I said, “don’t worry, I just want to squeeze every drop of cum out of you” she said as she set about using a combination of her hands and her pussy muscles to drain me dry.
Bills cock had completely deflated but her words had started it showing some interest again and as soon as I rolled out from between her legs he slid out from beneath Pam and crawled up on hands and knees between Margrets widespread legs and started licking her out eagerly like a little puppy.
Bill’s cock was at full attention again and Pam reach under and stroked his cock but Bill swatted her hand away, Pam grinned and did a quick reach and grab being to quick for Bill to react in time.
Pam was having a great time teasing Bill but was getting herself worked up so she slid over beside me and started playing with my completely soft dick trying to get it to rise, I twisted and started sucking on Margret’s nipple trying to get some movement happening but it wasn’t working so I pulled Pam up beside Margret and started to kiss down her body, Pam stopped me and said “no, I need more than that, I need a cock in me” “sorry” I said, it will take some time”
Pam pushed her leg underneath Bill and squirmed in underneath his body with his hard cock slowly sliding up along her inner legs as she moved into position to fuck him while he carried on licking and sucking on Margret’s pussy.
“Kiss me” said Pam to me as she continued to worm her way under Bill, as soon as she got close she tried to grab his cock and guide him in but Bill grabbed her hands and laid down on her so she couldn’t grab his dick.
Pam wrapped her legs around his legs and was trying with no success to push her pussy on to Bill’s dick.
Bill thrust forward and said “just this OK !” and started thrusting long and deep … Pam moaned against my mouth then pulled away breathlessly and said “OK” as she pulled her knees back even further.
Bill let go of her hands and she wrapped one around his back and the other on his neck and started thrusting in time with Bills deep thrusts.
She had got him where others had failed I thought and scooted round to watch the action between their legs.
I couldn’t see anything so turned on a small lamp on the dresser and returned for a look.
I could see Bill’s big balls slapping against her arse as he thrust forward but then noticed his balls go up past her lips … Huh I questioned, and moved in for a better look and could see that Bills cock was not inside her but was sliding along her slit and over her clit so she hadn’t got him to fuck her after all!
I could see her juices pooling at the base of her pussy and slipping down over her bum hole so I reached under them and slid the tip of a finger into the pool of juice, Pam jerked and groaned a loud “Yessssss … Oh yes”
Margret leaned up and looked at me questioningly, I held up my wet finger and she smiled in relief and lay back down.
I pushed two fingers into her hole, Bill’s Balls were rubbing along the back of my hand which felt a bit weird but I couldn’t do much about that and carried on adding a third finger into the mix.
Pam was really starting to thrash around as I pushed further in, she moaned “Yes do it, do it” so I added a fourth finger and pushed against her sliding my four finger in until my knuckles disappeared from sight.
My thumb was still outside and up beside Bill’s cock which felt a bit gay to me so I slowly twisted my fingers around as I pushed them in and out until my thumb was in her bum crack, her juices were really flowing and Pam was going off.
I moved my thumb up onto her bumhole and pressed in lightly, “Fuck yes … fuck me fuck me fuck me” she said as she pushed against my thumb.
I let my thumb slide as far in as possible and started to pound my fingers and hand into her, Pam reached around and grabbed Bill’s arse and thrust hard and fast up against him so I had to hold my hand still as she fucked herself on it.
Margret surprised me by shrieking out loud as she had her orgasm and Pam moved even faster until Bill grunted and shot his cum up between their bellies then a few seconds later Pam had the most intense and prolonged orgasm ever, the juice was running all over my hand as her muscles crushed my fingers rhythmically for at least 20 to 30 seconds.
I was as hard as iron again watching all this passion around me.
Bill finally rolled off onto his back beside Pam pulling Margret to him kissing her softly, Margret looked at my hand still inserted in Pam and the large mess of cum on Pams belly and smiled at me with my cock gently throbbing up an down near to an orgasm myself.
Margret laid on her side and slowly moved down licking up the cum on Bills belly as I slowly removed my hand from Pam, “fuck that’s sore now” she said as I finished pulling out, she looked at my dick and said “Margret will have to handle that, I don’t think I’ll be able to walk for a week, that was the biggest orgasm ever” she smiled as she brought my face to hers and kissed me.
Margret smiled as I looked at her as she moved down taking Bill’s soft cock into her mouth and mouthing it gently until she had the whole thing curled up in her mouth.
I moved up behind her and straddled the leg on the bed then pushed my cock into her wet pussy slowly rubbing my balls along her leg as I fucked her slow and deep, Bill reached up and rubbed her clit as I sped up a bit, Margret grabbed my hip and pulled me into her urging me on faster as she moaned through her orgasm with a mouthful of cock.
As she finished I could feel her pussy milking me and shot my sperm as deep as I could thrust my cock inside her with a series of low moans.
Margret choked as she pulled her mouth off Bills now hard again cock.
I moved off to lay beside Pam and Bill quickly turned into a 69 and proceeded to clean my cum out and cumming into Margret’s mouth a minute or so later then he thrust a couple of fingers up inside her pussy bringing her off quickly on his tongue and fingers as he pushed a finger of his other hand into her bum.
We all drifted off to sleep in a tangle of arms and legs until sunlight washed over us the next morning.
Movement woke me and we all drifted into wakefulness, My cock was semi hard but a bit sore, Pam moaned “I’ll never be able to have sex again” as she gingerly touched herself”
“wait til you try a gangbang” stated Margret getting a big chuckle out of us all.
Bill looked a bit worried and said to Pam and I, “please don’t say anything about my …umm … fetish, it could cost me my job and I’m embarrassed enough that you two now know about it”
Pam replied “well I enjoyed it even if you did tease me mercilessly … but you can rub me off like that again anytime”
I just said “no one would believe me even if I did tell them anyway” and gave an exaggerated sad face cracking everyone up
Margret made sure we knew that last night was a special occasion and may not happen again then sent us all off to the showers.
We dozed for half the day just watching movies, it was good to just relax for the weekend instead of driving all over the place like usual.
Carol turned up with a new boyfriend late in the afternoon … apparently this was quite a common thing as her husband did’t like the family and never came up, he was one of the guys that forced Bill to lose his virginity so Bill was quite happy to help put one over on him.
After dinner Carol was getting a bit hot and heavy with the guy and I sat there with a hard on, it was obvious Pam was not ready so I said “think I might have to hit the sack” Pam noticed my tent and rolled her eyes saying, “I’ll join you later OK hun”
I waited until no one was looking and stood up and turned quickly and walked out the door, “hey” said Carol, “don’t I get a hug”.
Damn, I stood there with my back to them but Carol came over to me and spun round in front of me hugging me tight, I was bright red as my cock was sticking straight out in a fold of my track suit pants and it went straight between her legs as she held me tight for longer than necessary, “Sorry I’m such a tease but I think its cute” Carol whispered then lifted a leg slightly trapping my penis against her crotch before squeezing her leg back together and pulling my cock forward as she moved her bum backwards
“sleep tight” she said as I pulled my dick out of her crutches clutches and winked at me, at least she stayed standing there to hide my embarrassment as I continued on to the bedroom.
As soon as I stripped I settled in to a good wank because I knew Pam was still sore from last night, several minutes later the door started opening just as I was about to dump a load so I stopped just in case.
I could make out the T shirt in the faint light and knew it was Pam, or maybe Margret, so started to build back up to an orgasm again, Pam walked over and lifted the sheet off and straddled me sinking straight down to the hilt in one go and I just let go shooting a gutful into her as she dropped down on the second stroke.
I was thankful for what she had unselfishly done for me even though it surely must have hurt her.
She kept going so I said “you can stop now if it hurts, I was just about to shoot when you walked in so I’m done now”
“what about me?” said Carol laughing at my surprised gasp, “Pat had a go at me for getting you all excited as she was too sore to take care of you and told me to get my arse in here and finish the job while she had a shower”
I was gobsmacked here I was still mostly hard with Carol slowly sliding up and down my cock, no wonder she was able to impale herself in one hit.
My cock swelled instantly so I rolled her over on her back and pounded her hard and fast as deep as I could into the velvety smoothness feeling her moving up to her peak.
Carol came fast and sharp so I slowed a bit until she started pushing back them picked up speed again and raced her to the next orgasm arriving at pretty close to the same time.
Pam sat on the edge of the bed, I hadn’t even heard her come in and said “I think someone is beginning to wonder where you are” as she nodded her head at the lounge room.
Carol gave me a peck on the forehead and skipped off out the door saying “sorry, I was just slipping into something comfortable, our room is up here”
Not even a minute later we could hear the headboard knocking on the wall as Pam cuddled me.
“can you go have a shower? all I can smell is sex and I’m still too sore to do anything about it” laughed Pam.
I headed out the door passing Carol room before I realised I was still nude and her door was wide open with the hall light streaming in, Carol had the T shirt up around her waist and the guy still had his shirt and pants on as he shoved himself deep inside her in short powerful strokes.
I quickly showered and having another quick perve as I walked past, Carol had her back arched and had a hand on each nipple squeezing herself as she laid there with her legs spread wide and her knees on the bed totally opened up to him.
I slipped into bed behind Pam and snuggled up to her with my stiffie pressed into her naked bum crack.
I kissed her on the neck and said goodnight so that she knew I didn’t want anything.
I whispered “thank you for tonight, that was very thoughtful”
Pam whispered back “that’s Ok, it was Carol fault for getting you worked up anyway” then pulled her bumcheeks apart to allow my hardon to settle right in against her bumhole saying “do you need a hand with that or can you handle it yourself”
“I don’t really need to get off’ I said “this just feels nice to sleep with”
I put some cream on my fingers then ran them over the end of my cock to give in a bit of movement and slowly moved my cock back and forth through her bumcheeks and hard up against her bumhole, it was nice but I didn’t have the energy to take it any further so I pushed the tip in a tiny bit inside her bumhole just to hold my slightly soft cock in position and settled down to sleep.
I awoke next morning feeling pretty good, my cock head was still just inside her and felt pretty nice, Pam was still asleep so I didn’t move but started to get my morning wood.
I snuggled in closer to her bum bending my cock as I did so, Pam stirred a bit and murmured “mmmm” encouraging my cock to stiffen and start pushing inside her although neither of us had moved.
The cream from the night before was still in place allowing my cock to slide slowly into Pams bum as it got harder and after about 10 minutes I was at least half way inside.
Pam started to push back and pretty soon I was up to my nuts in guts.
I lay there savouring the warm tight feeling then Pam laid a leg over my thigh and started to rub her clit with one hand and dip her fingers inside her pussy with the other, she kept it up for a while enjoying the slow build up towards our peak, next thing the door opened and Margret grinned and said “sorry, I couldn’t hear any noise so I thought you two were still asleep”
It seemed a bit strange after all we’d done together but I was highly embarrassed, here I was chockablock up Pams arse with her fingers in her pussy while her sister stood there chatting with us telling us that breakfast would be ready soon.
As soon as the door closed Pams tempo changed and she added a third finger then a fourth to her pussy and was sliding her fingers in faster and faster as she climbed her orgasmic mountain, with my embarrassment now forgotten I started to thrust hard and had a very intense orgasm shooting several strong blasts deep in her arse triggering Pams orgasm a few second later.
My cock shrank immediately as my need to pee resurfaced and it slipped out of her along with some of the cum, Pam cupped her hand over herself and gingerly headed off down the hallway to the bathroom with me right behind her.
Pam sat down letting the cum dribble from her arse while I turned on the shower, I was hopping from one leg to the other as my need to pee intensified to bursting point, “hurry up I can’t hold on any longer” I said but Pat just spread her legs wide and said “you’ll have to do it while I’m here, I can’t get up yet” so I sat down across her thighs and pushed my semi hard dick down in between her legs.
The problem was pushing it down cut off the flow and it was starting to hurt so I had to let it loose and leaned forward as far as I could to lessen the angle and finally it started to flow strongly.
Pam pushed my head back to kiss me and my dick pushed up against her pussy, “sorry” I said “I can’t help it”
“it feels so hot and kinda nice” said Pam then reached down and directed my stream straight on to her clit.
“oh oh” she moaned, “squeeze my nipples” so I rolled the erect nipples between my thumbs and forefingers, “harder” she said “harder, oh I’m gunna cum” and as my flow started to lessen she rubbed my knob on her clit to complete her orgasm.
She quickly came down and laughed as she shook the last few drops from my cock,
“my first golden shower … how disgusting” she laughed as she crinkled her nose.
“didn’t do much for me” I laughed back as I stood and stepped into the shower.
Pam joined me and we proceeded to give each other a good scrub, after a while I started to get an erection again while I ran my soapy hand all over her, I slipped the corner of the bar of soap between her legs then joked as I pushed it at her pussy “needs a clean inside and out” Pat laughed and spread her legs allowing the bar to slip inside her easily, she used her muscles to pop it out so I pushed it back in again until she was starting to pant and slide her soapy hand up and down my length.
I pushed the bar inside then stepped forward pushing my dick inside her a couple of inches as well pushing the soap right up inside her, I sawed in and out a few times feeling pretty good then I felt my dick go up alongside the soap and pushed myself into the hilt with a loud gasp from Pam “that feels so full now, my god it feels huge”
As I pulled out the soap moved with my dick and I must have hit her G spot as Pam jerked and moaned “oh yeh, that’s the spot, keep doing that”
I kept up the slow movement getting closer with the extra tightness helping things along, Pam shuddered as she orgasmed then rubbed her soapy hands over my nipples giving me the extra stimulation I needed to bath her insides with a soapy cum.
I tried to pull my softening dick out but the soap was clinging to it so Pam had to insert two fingers inside her self to push the soap up as I pulled out then she strained to push the soap out eventually squatted and strained again to finally pop the soap out.
I grabbed the flexible shower and unscrewed the head, Pam turned the water on and pushed the hose up inside her until all the soap and cum was flushed out then pushed the hose up against her bum until she couldn’t take any more and jumped on to the toilet to dump her load.
After a couple of goes she announced herself clean and we showered again and headed back to the bedroom.
“Lunch is ready” shouted Margret … oops, we had missed breakfast!
Bill smirked as we walked in to the kitchen, “sorry but its all cleaned out” laughed Pam “and besides its too sore to touch”
Margret laughed “again ? what have you been up to all morning”
“we’ve been exploring a few different things” I said with my face turning red
“tell ya later … maybe” teased Pam.

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Fantasy

Merlin’s Magic Wang

What would happen if a man actually COULD eye-fuck women? That’s the question this story answers, when an ordinary college student receives a relic of the wizard Merlin.

Fiction

An Edited Life, Part 2

It took a few moments to realize that the bed in which I’d awakened belong to Andre Gregory, my editor, and that just a few short hours before, he’d picked me up at Escape, taken me home and fucked me like no man ever had.
Slowly I stirred, still aching and sticky from the night before. But for my fears of how awkward Monday morning at the office would likely be, I’d have relished the way I felt.
Rolling from the admittedly comfortable bed, I began to wander through the house, wondering where Andre might be.
Strolling into the living room, I found Andre sitting on the sofa over which he’d bent me the previous night, positioned on the middle cushion, the exact spot where he’d taken me hard and deep. I stood before him, blushing, bare-assed, my auburn locks tangled with bed head, and he chuckled as he stared at me.
His look made me nervous to the point of fidgeting, and it struck me how unusual, how utterly foreign it felt to be so lacking in confidence.
“Gabi,” he said calmly, that velvet-smooth voice commanding attention, “please go to the kitchen and make a list of things you’ll need while you’re here this weekend and where I can find them in your apartment. While I’m fetching them, I want you to take a bath or shower.”
“But we can’t …” I tried to object before he shushed me and purred, “Please do as I’ve asked.”
My protest came to an abrupt halt, my head nodding at his words as I turned and walked to the kitchen, finding on the counter a pen and notepad on which I scribbled anything that came to mind that I might need during a weekend at my boss’s home.
After several minutes, Andre joined me in the kitchen and couldn’t help himself from teasing me for the list I was compiling, remarking, “You’re not moving in … yet.” My neck snapped as my head turned over my shoulder, my brow arching as I said, “Yet?”
Andre stood there with his arms folded, smiling as he said, “You’ve no idea what I’m thinking, do you?”
“Apparently not,” I replied.
Another chuckle passed through his lips as he reached for the paper on which I’d been writing and tore it from the pad.
“Your keys are in the purse you left in my car last night, I presume,” he asked, and I nodded in return.
“Take your time in the bath,” he said, “I’m going to be awhile.”
His last comment before leaving struck me as unusual. Andre knew where I lived and it wasn’t that far away.
I wandered into the master bath and found myself salivating at the oversized whirlpool tub, and began drawing myself a nice, hot bath, not unlike the one I’d taken before venturing to Escape, but sans the lavender and chamomile salts.
It took some time for such a large tub to fill, but it was worth the wait. The water felt divine as it flowed around me, and my body fell limp as my mind begin to process the previous evening’s events, still trying to figure out how and why I’d let it happen.
Lingering in a tub was something I’d never had to have been encouraged to do. A lengthy, relaxing bath is among life’s little treasures, so my washing was leisurely, meticulous.
How much time had passed by the time Andre returned had escaped me, because I was lost in the tub’s essence, not even caring that my fingers and toes had badly pruned in the warm water. He entered the room, his thick brown lips arching into a wry smile as he saw me lingering in the tub before opening the bag he’d packed for me and finding my shaving cream and razor, handing them to me as he confidently said, “Please shave it before you get out.”
My eyes widened with his words, and I muttered, “Excuse me?”
“You heard me,” Andre smirked. “That thing had better be bald when you come out of that water, or I’ll shave it for you.”
It was at this point I realized that my editor’s intention of fucking me extended well beyond this weekend, having thought the “yet” he’d uttered earlier in the morning was just meant to tease. The feeling inside me was conflicted, a combination of excitement and guilt, of lust and resentment, even a little fear at his confidence, no, dominance.
Andre turned and exited the room, closing the door behind him. I rolled to my hands and knees, then pushed myself up, kneeling in the tub as I reached for the razor and shave cream, doing as he’d told me.
After shaving myself, I crawled out of the tub and dried off, finding my hair dryer and brush on the lavatory counter, right outside the bathroom, and I put them to use, eager to get into some of the clothes I’d listed for Andre to bring me as I dried my hair.
Once my hair was dried, I walked into the bedroom to find the bed made and none of my clothes. I strolled down the hall to find Andre again in the middle of the sofa, right where he’d stuffed me the night before, with a box sitting on the coffee table in front of him.
“My clothes?” I asked, drawing nothing but a snicker from my editor.
“Seriously,” I said, “I can’t spend the weekend naked.”
Ignoring my words, Andre glanced at me and said, “Lay across my lap.”
His words caught me off guard, but as I’d done since last night, I inexplicably obeyed him, stretching out tummy down over his lap, my hands crossed on the cushion to his left with my cheek resting on them, my feet on the cushion to his right.
As soon as I’d found my spot, Andre’s left hand began to caress my head as his right groped my ass, kneading it.
“Gabriella,” he said, his voice taking a more serious tone than I’d heard from him since we’d met at the club. “You’re about to take the first steps down a path like none you’ve ever experienced.”
“We’ve already …” then my reply was interrupted as his hand crashed against my bare ass, the slap’s sound filling the room, drowning out my whimper.
The surprise spank left me struggling to catch my breath when his hand battered my rump again, my body jerking atop his lap as I squealed.
I braced myself, not knowing what he was going to do next, my body relaxing only when he began to rub the ass he’d just left burning with the hard spanks.
My athletic frame remained draped over Andre as he began to speak, his hand still caressing my sore rump.
“I suspect no man has ever treated you as I have, and that last night was the first time you’d taken a black cock.”
My eyes closed as my head nodded and I listened, his hand still gliding over my buns.
“You’ve become a slave to this place, a drone. For the past six months I’ve watched you grow consumed by your work and have found it … disturbing.”
Any objection would have been futile, he was right, just as he had been when he lectured me the night before at Escape. So I laid there across him, still and listening, thankful that he was caressing me and not spanking me.
Minutes passed without him speaking, and it unnerved me, even as his rub had left me in an almost hypnotic state atop him.
Without saying a word, Andre rolled me over, the small of my back arched over his legs. His arms slipped beneath me, lifting and sliding me upward till my butt was on his thighs, leaving my pelvis slightly jutted toward him.
With his right hand, he guided my left leg outward till my foot fell to the floor, then me lead over and began to examine my pussy, silently studying me.
“Very nice,” he said after a few seconds, “a healthy pink with an ever-so-slight brown tint and delightfully protruding labia minora.”
Andre moved his fingertips to my freshly-shaved mound, gliding over it with small, gentle circles. The sensation tickled, and made me squirm. Beneath me, his cock began to awaken and my thoughts shifted from my pelvis’ tingle to just how full I’d felt with him in me the night before, before the words, “All weekend long,” flashed in my brain again.
My eyes closed, my left foot still on the floor and my right leg now bent at the knee. Andre’s hand slid from my mons to my pussy, all four of his fingers slowly, methodically flowing around and through my labia. I lifted my right hand to my mouth, inserting the forefinger and gently biting it as he teased me, his prick becoming more and more noticeable beneath my ass.
“All weekend long,” he’d said to me in that voice of his, his words from the night before now echoing in my mind repeatedly.
Andre rolled me off his lap and I stood in front of the sofa as he leaned forward and peeled off his t-shirt before he arched upward and slid out of his shorts. His feet moved outward and I knew what he wanted – what he expected – of me.
As I kneeled between his legs, the reason for my crotch’s lingering ache became obvious. My boss’s prick was a good nine inches long, perhaps closer to ten, and it was thick enough that I wondered if I could wrap my hand completely around it.
It is befitting a man who stands six-foot-three and who looks as if Da Vinci himself had carved him from stone.
Andre relaxed against the sofa’s cushion as I leaned toward him, kissing and lapping at the turgid shaft. After several moments, he scooted forward and my lips moved to his swollen crown, stretching as they enveloped it.
He gasped as my tongue’s tip began to slide back and forth in the cleft on the underside of his head, as it struck me that I’d never get all of him into my mouth. My lips began to descend my mouth simultaneously filled with his dick and my own saliva as I inched further and further down him.
Andre released what sounded like a satisfied purr as his cock filled my mouth and its crown began to gape my throat. Sending my hesitation, he placed his palm on the back of my head, pressing downward till I gagged hard around his rod, holding me in place until my eyes began to water.
His fingers then gripped my hair and he led my head to a steady bob, my jaws stretched wide and my tongue flexing against his prick’s underside as my mouth fucked him.
“You are such a good … little … bitch,” he moaned as I worked up and down his dick.
His words sent a chill down my spine. For half a dozen months, Andre had treated me as a professional, an equal, as we’d toiled long hours together day after day, creating the media that kept people plugged into The Meadows and now, “good … little … bitch.”
I had no time to process his words before Andre’s hands found my armpits and he lifted he upward, just enough to slide me to my back on the sofa. Once he had me prone, his arms scooped my legs at the knees, and without hesitation he slid into me again.
“Slowly,” I gasped. “Still sore.”
While his entered me more gently than he had the night before, my words didn’t stop him from sinking deeper and deeper as he held my legs high.
Once he had filled me completely, Andre leaned forward, brushing his nose against mine. As his hips began to rock, he kissed me passionately, forcefully, his tongue filling my mouth as his cock slid in and out of my aching snatch.
Settling into a steady motion, he broke the kiss, guiding my legs around his waist. Andre grabbed my wrists and pinned them to the sofa as he made slow, meticulous strokes, sending every inch of him into me before withdrawing, repeating, repeating, my frame wiggling in sync with his use.
Everything about the last twelve hours – Andre’s words, his actions, the way he filled me unlike anyone else – left me feeling more like I was being possessed than enjoying a long-overdue tryst.
What was happening to me?
How did I end up on my boss’s sofa with his dick inside me, my wrists pinned and my pussy still tender from his use last night?
What would my parents think of their thirty-year-old daughter declining to object at a black man calling her his “bitch”?
Did Andre even bother to grab my pills from the apartment?
What was in the mysterious box on the coffee table?
My wandering mind snapped to attention when Andre’s gentle flow turned to hard, deep thrusts, his full, heavy balls bouncing against my ass, his hands’ grips on my wrists tightening.
“I’ve wanted to nail you since the first time I saw you,” he growled.
His words might have shocked me had I not been consumed with his use of my body, my own whimpers and his pelvis’s repeated slaps of my crotch burying what he said.
I found myself caring less and less about the moral implications of fucking my boss. It was something to deal with Monday, after he’d finished whatever the hell he’d planned on doing with me for the next two days.
Andre let go of my wrists, his hands slipping beneath my back and he lifted me off the sofa till he was standing. I held on tight with my arms and legs as he drove upward, all of my weight seemingly held in the air by his cock.
His hands found my ass, groping it as he stood in his living room, stuffing me till I lost control, emitting something between a moan and a scream when my slit squirted all over him and onto his living room’s hardwood floor.
“That’s what I want from my girl,” Andre cooed, showing no signs of stopping his relentless cramming and groping.
I laid my head on his shoulder, still holding on tight, resigning myself to his use, panting as my body trembled against his as a sharper ache grew within me.
“Your girl?” I muttered as he feverishly dicked me.
“My girl,” he replied, just before he buried himself deep within me and sent another torrent of seed into my womb.
My body tensed against him as he unloaded, and almost immediately his spunk began to drip from my folds as the spurts continued.
Andre sat on the sofa, and then laid back, pulling me atop him. My frame went limp as we silently nuzzled.
After several moments with no words between us, I sighed, “Since the first time you saw me?”
“Yes,” he replied in that silky-smooth voice. “I’d like to say I’d planned this, but it’d be more honest to simply admit that when I saw you at the club last night, I simply decided not to waste an opportunity that might not present itself again.”
“And now that you’ve had me?” I asked, genuinely curious as to his answer.
“I’ll continue to do so,” he said confidently and without hesitation.
His words were both reassuring and unnerving. Andre’s bold, aggressive behavior was unlike anything I’d been subjected to, and as the hours passed I found myself almost craving it. But how could I continue to work with him – and supervise others with him – while being made his “bitch”?
My tummy growled. It was approaching noon and I’d not eaten.
“I should fix us lunch,” Andre said.
“Some food would be nice,” I replied.
We sat up together and he motioned for me to follow him. We walked toward the back of the house, through the kitchen to French doors which led outside to a deck, a pool and a yard that were enclosed by a privacy fence.
“Take one of the loungers,” he said. “I’ll be back in a few moments.”
Tentatively, I walked out of the house, and the sun’s warmth embraced my bare flesh till reaching a lounger beneath a pergola alone one side of the pool, and made myself as comfortable as I could be under the circumstances.
Within a couple of minutes, one of the French doors opened long enough for Andre to ask me what I wanted to drink with lunch. Remembering his affinity for orange juice, I replied, “OJ!” and then he ducked back inside.
A thin black fabric was attached to the pergola’s top, offering some protection from the sun’s rays. As I relaxed on the lounger, I couldn’t help but think how much I’d enjoy lunch, a nap, and then a dip in the pool’s cool water.
Andre soon returned with a lunch consisting of chicken salad sandwiches, a side of pasta salad and orange juice. We dined at a table a few feet from the lounger where I’d been sitting, him in swim trunks and a t-shirt and me still naked.
“I suppose I should put on some clothes after we eat,” I said.
Andre smiled as he looked at me, chewing a bite of his sandwich and saying nothing.
Realizing he was in no particular hurry to respond, I said, “Well, I can’t stay naked all weekend.”
The comment evoked a slight chuckle from Andre as he continued to chew. After swallowing he said, “Of course not. We’re going out later. But the thought of your staying nude while here does have its appeal.”
We continued to eat and make small talk. While simple, the lunch was good, particularly since I’d not eaten since before bathing the night before.
Once we’d finished eating, Andre informed me that he needed to go inside and make a few work-related calls, and suggested that I remain on the deck and relax while he caught up on work, so I returned to the lounger I’d been on before as Andre collected our plates and glasses and disappeared back into the house.
The muted sunlight felt good again my skin with my body stretched out on the lounger’s pad. My eyes soon closed and I drifted off to sleep, my head filled with thoughts of all that had happened since Andre approached me at the club last night.
It was nearing 2:30 p.m. when I awoke to Andre’s fingertips tickling the soles of my feet, causing me to giggle and writhe as I snapped from the slumber.
Once he had my attention, Andre crawled onto the lounger with me, wrapped his arms around me and kissed me passionately, holding me firmly as his tongue swirled in my mouth. He broke the kiss only after letting it linger for awhile, and then we looked at each other, again leaving me wondering what he was thinking.
“How are you feeling?” he said.
“Very, very relaxed, refreshed,” I sighed.
Andre’s right hand moved to my left breast, lightly kneading it at first, before massaging it more aggressively as he continued.
A lengthy exhale flowed through my nostrils as he groped me, and I found myself wondering less as to whether Andre was always so insatiable than how delightful – and challenging – it might be if he actually were.
His hand moved back and forth between my orbs, and the fire within me began to ignite again to the point that my pussy’s light tang reached my nostrils again. Andre must have caught my scent, too, because he let go of my breast and turned his attention to my bare mons, and began rubbing it with his palm.
My head lifted enough to watch Andre’s palm flow in slow circles against my skin, his fingers and thumb held up so as to not touch me. His hand is large enough that when he curled his middle and ring fingers, they sank through my folds inside me, and I moaned as my legs bent at the knees and spread for him.
“Are you always this … charged?” I purred.
“No,” he said, then added in something between a teasing and taunting tone, “Sometimes I’m much, much worse.”
His thick digits pulsed inside me, and I could think of nothing but the passion, the affection, the dominance he’d displayed since last night. I was surprised at how comfortable I was with it all, even without knowing what he was thinking or what would happen next.
Andre pulled his fingers from my pussy and placed them at my mouth. They glistened with my nectar and radiated my bouquet as my lips parted and I suckled them, tasting both my own honey mixed with a faint saltiness of the seed he’d deposited in me before lunch.
Once his fingers were clean, Andre slid them from between my lips and rolled off the lounger, grabbing my legs and dragging me downward till my butt was against the edge of the chair’s foot end. He kneeled before me, lifted my legs over his shoulders and buried his tongue between my folds, and I sighed softly as he lapped at me, confident I was to be taken again
.
Repeatedly, Andre’s tongue began at my rose, dragged through my tender lips and stopped after flowing over my clit. With each lick, I held my breath and my body tensed as I savored the sensation, his slow, methodical attentiveness to my body.
Since moving to The Meadows, my life had been filled with the controlled, the rational and the professional. What Andre was doing to me was basic and primal, and I was finding myself getting more and more sucked in by the departure from my routine.
My mind was a void by the time Andre lifted up and plunged into me again, my pussy offering no resistance to his entry, thanks to his earlier use of me. My legs crossed behind his back and he kneeled at the foot of the lounger, the rest of his body upright as he rocked back and forth, and my hands extended outward, firmly grabbing the chair armrests as he again made me his.
It wasn’t long before Andre’s thrusts grew with intensity and depth. My breasts jiggled more and more wildly as the fuck became more primal. My body was growing more used to having Andre between my legs, filling me completely and with each drive into my womb, I cared less as to what Monday would hold.
My mind’s drift was shattered when Andre’s hand crashed against my tit, causing me to yelp.
“Pay attention to me when I’m fucking you,” he said in a mocking tone.
My arms wrapped around my orbs as his words sank in, leaving me feeling like a scolded child.
“Hands back to the armrests,” he smirked as the intense thrusts continued.
I did as I was told, gripping the chairs arms again, his other hand immediately slapping my other breast, causing me to tense head to toe as I squealed, “That hurts!”
Andre grabbed my hips, the backs of my legs running up his torso, my feet dangling over his shoulders as he drilled me almost violently, my body heaving forward as he used me. His cock began to twitch inside me as it had the other two times he’d fucked me and another rush of his seed filled me.
My body was a mess. The chair’s cushion was covered in my sweat and my crotch was soaked with my and Andre’s fluids as he grabbed my legs and led them downward till my feet were flat against the deck.
Andre stood and then took a step backward, looking at me as if admiring his work. He offered me his hand and I took it, and he helped me up and began walking toward the house, eager to see what would happen next.
We moved through the kitchen and into the living room, my hand in Andre’s as we walked. We stood on the rug on the opposite side of the table from the sofa on which he’d already fucked me twice. I complied when he asked me to kneel and he turned his back and lifted the top from the box that had been sitting on the table since this morning.
My eyes widened and my heart pounded in my chest as I saw his hand emerge from the box with a collar. I remained still as he turned toward me and opened the hinged ring, placing it around my neck and snapping it closed before slipping a small padlock through the back rings and sealing it shut.
I now knew what Andre Gregory wanted with me.

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