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ANAL ASSAULT Part-2

This story is about an unforgettable dark experience that I had while I tried to masturbate outdoor in nowhere and just got a rather dark turn out experience of being gang raped.

Dad’s Porn Magazines: Chapter 4: Carrie loses her virginity

Okay chapter 4 is finally done. Hope you enjoy this chapter, I was going to add more, but that can come in the next chapter. I would suggest reading the previous chapters first. After watching her brother cum in her older sister’s pussy, Carrie is still a little hesitant about having sex. But she finally gives in and has the most pleasurable experience. Read on and enjoy. Constructive criticism please.

The Shifts of Mike

‘Man that was intense’ I said to myself as I woke covered in sweat. Slowly consciousness crept into my sleep addled brain as I recalled the events of my slumber. It was her again, the short raven haired beauty that I had been lusting after in my dreams for weeks now, her name is Jamie, she is also my younger sister. Pulling the covers back I swung my legs off the bed and reached down to throw on a pair of boxers for the ritual morning trip to the bathroom.
As the shower was warming up I leaned over the sink just staring at myself in the mirror. That’s when I first noticed it, my eyes were green not their normal blue. As I stared in shock wondering what could have happened I watched as they turned back into the blue I have always known. Figuring it was still sleep fogging my brain I shook it off and dropped my boxers to the floor as I stepped into the shower. I stepped under the water feeling it was over me wishing I was anyone but me. Don’t get me wrong, I lived in a nice house with a great set of parents and my sister Jamie. I did pretty good in school, had friends and a fairly healthy social life, but it was how I looked I couldn’t stand. I was your typical run of the mill nothing special. At 5’9” 170 lbs I was just shy of being actually noticeable.
This is where my recent obsession has come in. Unlike me my younger sister Jamie got a double helping of looks. Just a month shy of turning 16 she stands a short 5’2” about 100 pounds even , long straight black hair that reaches halfway down her back. Her breasts as I found out later were a C cup and had been for about the last year now. Her stomach and legs were tight and toned from hours of cheerleading practice. Basically she was a vision of pure beauty, and the only girl that actually paid me any attention. Ever since it got hot enough to tan and I saw her in her new bikini this year I have barely been able to contain myself around her. Constantly excusing myself to go jerk off to her or sneaking around trying to get glimpses of her.
Even now in the shower as my dream comes back to me I feel my cock start to rise. Not wanting to waste a good erection and wanting to relive that dream I shut my eyes as my hand starts slowly stroking myself to full hardness. I go back to the dream, Julie underneath me, her legs folded up as I piston my cock into her hard and fast. I hear her moans telling me how big I am when I realize that in the dream its not really me fucking her, its me but a lot more muscled and with a bigger cock. As I think about watching myself enter my sister over and over again something feels different to me. I open my eyes and look down at myself and instead of the usual 5 inch skinny dick I see my hand wrapped around a 9 inch long 2 inch thick piece of meat jutting out from my body. My eyes widen in disbelief as my cock and my forearm are now the same size. Stuck in shock I hurriedly finish up my shower grab a towel and run back to my room.
Sitting on the edge of the bed thoughts of insanity run through my mind. Something is going on and I need to know what. With a deep breath I open my towel revealing the same small dick I’ve grown used to over the years. Now I’m lost. I must be losing my mind. Knowing what I saw and felt was real I decided to try and figure out what could possibly be going on. Since it was hard when I saw the difference maybe I had to be hard again to see the change. Being in such an excited state from two denied orgasms it was relatively easy to bring myself back to full hardness despite the nervousness of the situation. As my cock grew I was filled with excitement hoping for the best but after a few moments my cock was rigid and only the 5 inches I knew. Feeling slightly defeated I thought back to what was different and besides the obvious of not being in the shower anymore the only thing different was that at the time I was imagining myself with that same hard beast I had plowing into my sister. That scene coming back into my mind I started wanting that cock again. I started imagining it on my body jutting out. I looked down taking in my small cock wishing it to grow and before my eyes it started to. Slowly it gained in length and girth until I was back to being massive.
Over come with happiness at the possibilities for me now I stroked hard and fast while keeping my sister in my head. My orgasm was swift and powerful, as it hit rope after rope of cum shot out from my tip coating my chest in cum. As I squeezed the last of my cum out I fell back onto the bed in a daze and slipped into unconsciousness.
Waking back up for the second time that day I found myself in ridiculously high spirits. Who wouldn’t be?? I can change anything I want to physically about myself. Or at least maybe anything. I had to know my limits with this. Looking down at myself I needed to get cleaned up. Seeing what time it was I knew my sister had already left for practice and she wouldn’t be back until late that night, I didn’t even bother getting dressed. I went back to the bathroom and wet a washcloth to wipe myself down from the earlier orgasm.
While wiping myself down I looked into the mirror and started to play around. I started with my eye color again changing it from one color to the next finally deciding on brown. I then moved to my nose and just for shits and giggles I made it long and pointy like Pinocchio. Finally cleaned up I left my face the new way and walked back into my room closing my door. In my excitement I didn’t realize that my door didn’t completely shut. Now standing in front of my full length mirror I couldn’t help but laugh as I saw this ridiculous nose jutting out from my face.
Knowing that I basically had a do over at my disposal I started on becoming the way I always wanted to look. Adding a couple inches in height I was now 6 foot even. I set to work on my frame bulking me up a little bit and defining my muscles that would take months in a gym to achieve. Once happy with that I started on my face, not changing anything major just a little tweak here and there until I was happy. I enlarged my balls a little bit to match that of the destroyer now hanging limp between my legs. Once finished I memorized every inch of what I changed tweaking what needed it and leaving alone what was perfect. Taking a full look at myself I couldn’t have been happier. Looking like this there was no way girls would keep ignoring me. I would finally get laid.
Filing away what I wanted to look like I started playing around. Making myself fat and skinny, super tall and tiny like a midget. I added muscles and hair, took them away basically being absolutely ridiculous with my new found ability. Returning back to the new me I stood just admiring myself when all of a sudden it hit me. If I could change into anything why couldn’t I change into a chick. The thoughts of my possibilities started to excite me, bringing my impressive cock to life. I started off just seeing if I could do it. My chest losing its muscle as it started to expand out ending up with a pair of firm large breasts. Not being able to choose between the mirror and looking down I kept glancing back and forth as my hands came up to feel my first breast. My hands reaching their goal sent all the air out of my lungs and I fell back onto the bed slowly caressing my new toys. My nipples now even more sensitive began to harden under the movements of my hands. My cock was so hard it was actually beginning to hurt as I pinched down on my nipples causing an involuntary moan to escape my throat. Leaving one hand to play with my breasts I moved my other down and slowly began stroking my cock imagining it was my sisters breasts I was playing with. Getting so into it I started moaning her name which in turn brought me immediately to orgasm my cock exploding and sending my cum shooting out right onto my breasts.
As I lay there in my after glow I started picturing my sister in my head. I closed my eyes forming a complete picture of Jamie in my head. I pulled on every memory I had of her forming a complete image of her in my head. Keeping my eyes shut I imagined her and pushed that image of her onto my body. I could feel things moving and changing and when it all stopped with eyes still shut I stood up. Slowly I opened my eyes and staring back at me in the mirror was my sister.
So stunned at this, all I could do was stare as I turned around and bent over trying to see everything I could. Finally I let my hands do what my eyes were doing. I laid back on the bed closing my eyes and just ran my hands over every inch of my sisters body. Going straight to my breasts I started caressing and squeezing finally getting the prize I had been aching for. Under the ministrations of my fingers I could feel my nipples harden, moving down to them I gave them a pull when I felt a wet heat coming from between my legs. Going into very unknown territory I slid one hand down my stomach and in between my legs. I could immediately feel heat emanating from my folds. Gingerly I began exploring lightly playing with the area rubbing my fingers up and down coating them in the juice of my excitement. My breaths were now beginning to come in deeper and more ragged as my excitement grew finally resulting in a loud moan as my probing fingers found my clit.
Now feeling flushed and more turned on in a new way than I have even experienced I began to rub my fingers in circles over my clit, going faster and faster until I couldn’t even breathe. The only option my brain gave me was to keep rubbing. And that’s when it hit. My entire body being sent into spasms I twisted around as the most intense orgasm I have ever felt washed over me. With one final wave of ecstasy washing over me blackness edged in.

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my very first time with 2 guys

this story is complete fiction and never really happened.
I’m a 20 y.o guy who’s still in college studying, ive been living with my room mate for two years now as two straight guys and nothing more. I never even thought of being gay or anything like that until that evening when we had a friend visiting and we invited him to sleep over.
I was too tired when I got back from college that day, and I decided to take a nap.
So after having a quick snack I went to bed and fall asleep really fast, about 30 minutes later I was being waken up by a nice taste on my lips, when I opened my eyes it was our friend trying to put his cock into my mouth, he took me by surprise and as any other normal straight guy I panicked at first, I mean it was really weird for me, I looked at him and said man what the hell is this all about!!
And so he was like man please ive wanted to do this for a long time now, but I just never got the right chance!
I don’t know what came over me that moment; maybe it was his soft voice or the fact that I liked the taste of his cocks tip and the smell of his scent, I got so horny and suddenly putting that cock in my mouth was all I could think of, it was like a really good dream.
So I asked him do you really mean what you’re saying?
He said yea absolutely, and that really turned me on at the moment, so I asked him to sit on the bed, and he did, I took his lovely wet penis and started stroking him with my right hand moving my head closer to his penis I started licking the tip slowly for a couple of seconds and then I took all it in my mouth, I had the most wonderful feeling ever! It was incredible, I never thought that dick really tasted great, I watch porn a lot and I see girls sucking off guys but I always thought that they would never do it unless for money coz it’s all about money and getting paid.
Anyway, I continued sucking and licking that great cock for a couple of minutes enjoying every second of it, then he said that he was cumming soon, so I told him don’t u fuckin dare and cum in my mouth and he said ok.
And I still was sucking hard and I really didn’t want to stop until he started shivering but I told him to hold it for as long as he could, but he replied that he couldn’t hold anymore and he tried to remove my head off his dick, but instead I took all his penis in my mouth deep throating that fat member and he exploded in my throat, sending waves of cum into me giving me this great sensation and need for more of that fascinating juice.
When I raised my head up I licked his dick clean and swallowed every drop of his semen, that was when I noticed that my room mate was standing there with a hard on stroking his member. He looked into my eyes and I just knew what he wanted, so I told him to step closer to the bed, and as soon as he was close enough I took his cock into my mouth really fast that he was amazed and moaned really loud, I don’t know what happened to me, but I just wanted dick, I had become a cum slut that would suck anything in the way.
So I sucked off really fast and hard, that he didn’t last two minutes and he told me that he cant hold anymore, so I took the dick out of my mouth and held it close to my face and stroking it really fast till he came all over my face, and literally his load was really huge that it covered all of my face. So I started wiping it out with my fingers and licking them, eating and enjoying every last drop of that delicious cum.
When this was done, my friend was hard again and told me that he needed an another one, so gladly I got back down on his dick and started sucking again, that was when I had another idea, so I told him to undress and I did too, I laid on that bed on my chest exposing my tight ass to them both, and I asked him to lay on top of me with his dick into my ass, at first he tried to slip his dick in but it just wont, so he used the cream I had in the drawer for lubrication, and started fucking me slowly, it really hurt when he first put it in, then it felt really good that I didn’t want him to remove it, I asked him to lay on my back with his chest touching my back, it was really hot, by the time I was enjoying the fucking he was giving me, my roommate was hard again and ready for some more action.
So I took his dick by my hand and put it where it belongs “my mouth 🙂 “ I sucked my room mate and got fucked by my friend at the same time, thinking about that made me really horny and wanting some more cum, so I told them both to hold coz I wanted them to cum together, and when they were ready I jumped on the flour stood down on my knees and asked them to cum at the same time on my face, and they did, it was so great that it made me cum my self, and my juices landed on both of their feet it was the happiest feeling in my life as I was licking their dicks clean from their cum, and then I went down to their feet licking my own cum, which by the way didn’t taste as good as their amazing juices, but it didn’t stop me to lick my mess clean anyway 🙂
After that night, whenever I have the chance I suck one of them off and have him cum in me, I’m a happy man now.

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Sibling Love

My first story, please comment nicely with positive constructive advice. I hope to write more if you like it.

The Bradford Family Saga (end)

“Penny for your thoughts,” Marsha said quietly.
“Oh, Hi, honey. Did I wake you?”
Marsha shook her head. “No, I don’t think so. I’ve been watching your face for a
couple of minutes. I think I know what you were dreaming about.” There was a
wicked gleam in her eye. “You were reliving it, weren’t you?”
Carol just smiled.
“God, that was hot! Is it always that way?”
“No. Just at special times, like then. I’ve had three- ways before,” she said
nonchalantly, “but this time was something else.”
“Because it was family?”
Carol looked at her lovely daughter, an image of her younger self, smiled and
kissed her lightly. “Yes,” she said, “because it was family.”
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Mr. and Mrs. Goodman sat on their veranda and listen to the tinkle of laughter
coming over the wall from the Bradford pool area.
“They certainly seem to be enjoying their reunion. That really was a nice party,
wasn’t it, Arnold? They’re such a lovely family.”
“Yes, it was, Mildred. You don’t see that kind of togetherness anymore, not
much, anyway. Makes me wish our kids were more like theirs.”
“You’re right, dear, they do seem to have something special.” Mrs. Goodman
paused, then turned to her husband.
“I wonder what their secret is?”
THE END
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I hope you have enjoyed The Bradford Family Saga. All feedback is appreciated.
I can be reached @ [email protected].
Look for more of my stories to be published here, including:
The Wilson Family Saga – A multi-family story of a young man’s sexual journey through his family and his friends. Incest and Interracial theme.
The Princess Steps Out – The kidnapping and sexual abuse (?) of the Princess of Wales
by African Freedom fighters. Note: This story was written many years ago before the
world assigned sainthood to the lady in question. So if your an anglophile please
refrain from negative comments; afterall, it’s just fiction. Celebrity and Interracial
themes.
The Group – The Institution for Alternate Living invites individauls who engage in
consentual incess to discuss the who and whys of their lives.
The Amourous Adventures of the Brady Bunch – The adult Bradys gather for a family
reunion … enough said.
Conversations with a Church Lady – Under hypnosis, the wife of a leading church figure
tells a very different story. Interracial theme.
BONUS EXCERPT: “Potion”
“It’s a real aphrodisiac! I’m telling you it’ll work!”
nerdy Walter Newman gushed.
Sneering, Luther Vaughn, a muscular young black man,
grabbed young Walter’s shirt and violently pushed him up
against a sink. They were in the locker room of the boy’s
gym at South Regional High School.
Walter’s thick glasses almost flew off his blotchy nose.
Walter had a bad case of teenage acne, which was one of the
many reasons he was preoccupied with sex. He didn’t have any
real hope of getting laid, not the way he looked.
“There ain’t no such fuckin’ thing, you fuckin’ dweeb!”
Luther screamed in his face, “And besides, you brainy mother-
fuckin’ jackass, I didn’t pay you to make no bullshit
aphrodisiac, I paid you to make knock-out drops; a good
Mickey Finn! You’re really pissin’ me off, Newman!” He
pushed the young man away in disgust.
“But Luther,” Walter whined, “I can always make knock-
out drops, but this is for real!” He held up a flask of
clear liquid and an audio cassette and rushed on.
“Look, this is a very strong muscle relaxant and
tranquilizer. Give a girl a couple of drops of this and she
becomes very suseptible to suggestion.” He held up the tape.
“Subliminal, hynotic suggestion hidden behind soothing
beach sounds! It’s foolproof! She’ll be begging to fuck her
and afterwards she won’t remember a thing!
“Com’on, Luther, let’s try it!”
Walter jumped when Luther grabbed the vial and tape and
threw them in a refuse can. Surprisingly, the vial didn’t
break.
“Fuck your mumbo-jumbo, asshole!” the black teenager
sneered. “I don’t have problem one gettin’ pussy; black,
brown or white! And for a smart motherfucker you got shit
for brains! Even if that stuff worked, which it don’t; you
think chicks are gonna drink that shit and listen to some
dumbass tape just so a fuckin’ nerd like you can get into
their pants? NOT!”
He grabbed Walter’s shirt again and pushed the smaller
boy towards the locker room door.
“Now get the fuck back to the lab and get to work makin’
my knock-out drops, or I’ll break every motherfuckin’ bone in
your body.”
The door closed nosily behind them but Johnny Wilson
could still hear Luther berate Walter as they walked down the
hall. The fifteen year old peeked around the corner of the
lockers and made sure the coast was clear. The last thing he
wanted was a confrontation with Luther Vaughn. He was bad
news. A broken sneaker lace had held him up after class
making him an unseen witness to Luther and Walter’s crazy
conversation.
An aphrodiaiac! Boy, Johnny thought, Luther’s right,
Walter’s out of his lovin’ mind! That kind of stuff was out
of x-rated science fiction, or Walter’s wishful imagination.
Johnny knew there were two schools of thought concerning
Walter Newman. The first was, he’s was a boy genius and will
win the Nobel for chemistry before he’s twenty-one. The
second was, he’s a dipshit who’s gonna blow himself (and
probably the school, too) to fuckin’ smithereens.
Johnny picked up the vial and tape from the refuse bin
and cautiously looked them over. On impulse, he put the vial
in his pocket, then pulled out his Walkman and slid the tape
in and, holding the headset away from his ears, gingerly
listened. All he could hear was soothing surf sounds. He
waited a moment. If there were secret messages hidden in the
tape he hadn’t heard them. He shook his head but put the
tape in his rutsack and ran off to the lab. He was already
late.
“You’re late, John!” Mrs. Tarr said testily when he
entered the lab. “Are you trying to add to your detention?
If you are you’ve come to the right place.”
Mrs. Tarr was the one of the chemistry teachers and up
to now John thought she was kind of nice, and not bad looking
for an old woman; she was about his mother’s age, but he
hadn’t realized she had a wicked tongue.
“Eh, sorry, Mrs. Tarr. I broke a shoelace and had to
get another.”
Two girls in the corner giggled. Johnny blushed with
embarassment.
Mrs. Tarr made a face and shook her head. “If you two
are finished,” she said to the girls, “take off, and you,
John, get to work. This lab’s a mess and I want it spotless.
Maybe this will teach you that spitballs in the cafeteria
will not be tolerated.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Johnny replied.
The two girls giggled loudly as they left and Johnny’s
face burned even brighter. Grudgingly, he went to the sink,
ran water, then went around picking up dirty test-tubes and
beakers.
“When you have those things soaking, get me a cola from
the lab refrigerator,” Mrs. Tarr commanded.
“Yes, ma’am.”
Johnny was rapidly revising his opinion of the chemistry
teacher, but as he took a bottle of cola from the
refrigerator a sudden brainstorm hit him. Why not? he asked
himself. It had to be tested. Not that it was really going
to work, but if it did wouldn’t that put this bad-mouth bitch
in her place. Quickly he took the vial from his pocket,
opened the cola and put two drops of Walter’s potion into the
dark liquid.
John grabbed a clean glass, put ice in it and was
pouring cola into it when Mrs. Tarr asked what was keeping
him. She took the glass and thanked him, rather reluctantly
John thought.
He smiled at her as she took a deep drink.
“Is there something you want, John?” she asked.
Johnny smiled. “I’d appreciate it if you’d listen to
this tape. The background is suppose to help you
consentrate more. I thought it could help me with my
homework and stuff,” he said offering his Walkman to her. “I
just want your opinion.”
Mrs. Tarr put the headphones on and said, “Only for a
moment; I’m busy. Besides, these things are usually a rip
off.”
“Thanks,” Johnny said and poured more cola into her
glass. Absently, she took another sip as she listened to the
soothing sounds of the seashore. A few moments later she pulled
the headset off and shrugged her shoulders.
“Well, it doesn’t do anything for me, but you can never
tell, it may help you to concentrate. Give it a try.”
The distain in her voice told Johnny that Walters’
bullshit aphrodisiac was just that: Bullshit! She had drank
the potion and listened to the tape. Nothing! Nada! Zip!
Johnny mumbled his thanks and went back to the sink and
started cleaning the dirty beakers again. He felt pretty
foolish. He wanted to throw the vial away but his hands were
wet. He’d wait until he was finished and then chuck the shit.
Leroy was right!
A moment later he froze as a hand reached around and
cupped his cock and balls.
“Hi, big boy,” a husky voice whispered hotly in his ear,
Wanna fuck?”
Johnny’s mouth gaped and his eyes bugged. His chest
tighten and his head started pounding. Mrs. Tarr’s tits
rubbed senuously over his shoulder blades
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COUSINS –OUR STORY – Chapter 7

This story is a biography, based on fact (as best as I can remember – events that were unexpected, special and unforgettable) with interwoven fiction. It spans a number of years

What a Teenager does with mind control. P1. (repost)

What a Teenager does with mind control. P1. (repost)
BY ANDREAS2
Just a fantasy I’ve had for a while.
Wasn’t really sure how to begin the ‘obtaining’ of the powers, but that wasn’t really part of my fantasy, so I decided to write my real fantasy first and if I get good feedback make it into a bit of a series with a prequel etc.
So please rate and constructive criticism appreciated!
(Posting again because I accidently published it, was only meant to post it to my account as a final draft. Anyway this version contains grammatical fixes and slight errors with the story. Enjoy).
This secret was bursting to get out of me and I really needed to talk to someone about it. Brainstorm. Get some ideas of how to use it, how to abuse it. Man, the thoughts of what I could do were giving me so much excitement, I couldn’t sit still. Ok, I was showing off a bit by telling someone but what’s the point of having a power if you don’t share it with a mate? Besides, who wouldn’t want to be mates with someone who could get you laid with any girl or girls of your dreams?
Now I just needed to figure out whom to tell…took only a second to think about. Tom. I’ve always liked Tom, he’s a great bloke. He’s the kind of guy to keep the party going and just generally enlighten the mood and atmosphere. He never tells others anything and I always liked talking about shit to Tom, I mean about girls and stuff. I can’t really describe it but whenever Tom enters a conversation he keeps the vibe going. He was always a great bloke to have around.
I went to sleep with a plan formulating in my head for the next day of school. Well, I’d hardly call it a master plan, but a way to break it to Tom. I’ll just say, that although Tom is a bit of a party animal, smokes weed gets drunk when he can, he is still an innocent, sweet virgin who hasn’t gotten further than second base. Like I said, our group is rather innocent.
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I woke at 6am to my alarm. Normally I’d be pressing snooze over and over until it was 7.30, but today I was instantly wide awake and put my ‘plan’ into motion.
I got my mobile and dialled Tom’s number. I knew he’d be asleep but if I sounded urgent enough he’d listen.
“Hello…” What’d I say; half asleep.
“Yo Tom, sorry to wake you up, but I got something fucking awesome, so awesome you’d jizz in your pants if I told you. Look, can I pick you up and we go to school early?”
“What? Dude I’m in bed. Nothing can be more awesome than sleeping another hour.” He has no idea.
“Dude, look I’m dyyyying to tell someone. Or did you just want to meet at school?”
“Jeeeez man. You sound like a little kid who just got their first erection.” This was more awesome.
He continued, “Seriously though dude, did you like win tats-lotto or some shit? You sound reallllllly happy.”
“Better.”
“What? Better than winning 20 million dollars?” Ohhh yes.
“Yep.”
“No shit?”
“No shit. I’m sharing the holy grail with you mate.”
There was some silence then he said, “Pick me up at 7. Better be worth it!” then hung up.
“You have no idea.” I said aloud as I hung up and went downstairs for some breakfast.
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I picked Tom up and he immediately wanted to know the score. I told him to wait until we got to school; I couldn’t really talk and drive at the same time, well I can, just not about…you know, and it doesn’t set the right mood. My plan required us to be at school anyway. To pass the time we just put some AC/DC full blast until we got to school.
Once there we unloaded our bags into our respective lockers, met in the study area, chose a small study room and closed the door. These rooms were sound proof because they were next to teachers offices and students could talk and study in them.
The school was basically empty because it was so early, only a few early-rising teachers were there, but they camped at their offices so there was no chance of being overheard.
“So Aaron, what’s the big thing that’s better than 20 million dollars?” He asked.
I looked at him funny. I didn’t know how to word this.
“Are you still a virgin Tom?”
Asking this was always a touchy topic for him. He hated to admit it; I think he was rather ashamed to be basically 18 and still a virgin.
“Yes…what you going to get me laid or something?” He sounded annoyed.
I realised that I’d struck a nerve. I instantly regretted asking it. It was hardly relevant anyway.
“Actually sorry, I didn’t really mean to ask that. I was just wondering in my head if you were a virgin still and it just came out-”
He interrupted, “Dude it’s cool, go on.”
“Right. Well, we can change that. But I’ll just tell you what I wanted to say. Man I’m finding this hard to word. Now I know you’re gonna say that you don’t believe me blah blah blah, I certainly wouldn’t believe me either. But I’m just saying that what I’m gonna tell you is gonna sound fucked up and like total BS. You’ll think I’m nuts.”
I paused to let him process all that.
“Right OK. Go on.”
I took a big breathe and then I suddenly decided that I couldn’t be fucked breaking it him slowly. Better to just get it out there.
“I can control girls. Everything. Their thoughts, feelings, desires. Anything about them.”
He blinked slowly. “What?”
“You heard me. I can basically control a girl like controlling a SIMS character, like a puppet.”
He was silent for a few seconds before bursting out laughing.
I kept looking at him seriously, unappreciative of the laughing.
He noticed my sternness and stopped. “You’re serious?”
“Dead serious.”
“So you can make a girl do anything you want?”
“Yep.”
He smirked at that and said, “Well you’re right. I’m gonna need some proof.”
I was expecting him to say that. “Fair enough. Tom look out the window, into the hall. You see her?”
“Britt yeah?”
“Yeah. Would you like to lose your virginity to her? Would you like me to make her your girlfriend? Or would you simply like me to make her strip off right there so you’ll believe me?”
Tom stared at me wide eyed. I knew why. Brittany, aka Britt, was one of the hottest girls in our year level. She wasn’t part of our group, and I barely knew her, but smoking hot she was! She was part of the athletics team and was a championship runner. Her being there was no coincidence. I know she comes to school early to do work; I come to school early myself a bit and she’s always there. A lay with her wouldn’t be denied by any sane, straight man. Just the thought of her tanned, long, fit legs wrapped around you….Fuck! I was getting aroused. Stop thinking about her no stop! Shit, she’s looking at me. I’ve put some thoughts into her head. Calm down, calm down. I’ve just made her a bit horny. Bloody hell, I’m going to have to control myself better. If I got too horny I reckon every girl in a miles radius would be on top of me. I made a mental note to practice stopping my subconscious thoughts about people being transmitted to them.
Tom hadn’t noticed though, which was good, I’d rather explain the details of the power later. For now I just wanted to keep it simple. I was still eagerly waiting to hear Tom’s response, so I was looking at him. He just kept staring at me, still wide eyed, and then would glance at Britt. I think he was half expecting to wake up and find out it was a dream, or me to burst out laughing and say ‘had you going there Tom didn’t I?’ Hell, I don’t blame him; I still can’t believe it myself.
Eventually, he laughed a little, breaking the silence.
“Alright Mr. Mind-controller. Do it.” It was clear he wasn’t convinced, and thought I was nuts.
“What?”
“Make her strip off right there.”
I thought for a second but decided for obvious reasons it would draw too much attention, not to mention that it would be dog to her. I mean, controlling a girl’s desires for you without them knowing is bad, but they don’t know it, so it’s not so bad, but ruining their life…another story.
“I could do that, but she would get in trouble and I don’t want to drag too much attention yeah? But I’ll do this.”
I sent a little command and she reached under her school shirt and started unhinging her bra, which she placed on the table, then reached up her skirt and began sliding her panties down off her outstretched feet, placing these with her bra. I made her turn around and wink at us, for the icing on the cake.
Tom was flabbergasted; his jaw literally touched the ground.
“Satisfied?” I grinned.
With a quick mental push she picked her up underwear and strolled towards us, opening the door and throwing them on Toms lap.
“I thought you might like these.” She smiled at him, standing in front of him.
“Britt, your ears are now muted, and close the door.” I ordered. She obeyed.
“So man what do ya think?
“I…don’t…I can’t….what..are..you?”
To skip the freak-out part, I decided to quickly preoccupy him.
“Strip off, quickly” I commanded.
She immediately ripped her clothes off standing naked in front of us.
I got up and cupped one of her luscious tits in my hand, and slithered in her ear, just audible enough for Tom to hear.
“You will have an uncontrollable need to rip Tom’s clothes off and fuck him senseless or until you physically can’t anymore. I suggest in the corner there so teachers don’t see you.”
She immediately was grabbing at Tom’s clothes, unable to get them off fast enough, at the same time kissing him with Tom completely shocked at the whole situation. His face was priceless.
“Britt, when the bell goes, you will stop whatever you’re doing, get dressed here, go back to your desk where your books are, and then forget this ever happened. You will not remember a thing since you looked at me from your desk. Nod if you understand.” She looked at me and nodded, before swiftly returning to Tom.
I started walking out as I saw her mounting him on the ground, furiously grabbing at the belt to his pants.
I walked out and went next door to a teachers’ office. I told a female teacher to lock the study room for me, without looking inside. They are unlocked from the inside since it is a school, but I just wanted it locked for the benefit of Tom and his fuck buddy.
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I sat through my first two classes without really paying attention. Just hoping Tom would accept everything, and that he enjoyed himself. I’d find out soon enough at recess.
Eventually the bell rang and I put my books away and grabbed some food. I was on my way to our group’s turf before I got winded by a stray fist, dropping my food as I hunched over, before I got gripped in a tight head lock. I must say I was caught completely off guard.
“Start talking.” Tom said. After I recover I knew I could overpower him, but I decided to let him keep me in his grip to let him feel better.
“Tom, Chill. I got this…power..ability or whatever you want to call it on the weekend, I don’t know how or why.” I wheezed.
“I found out by just wishing mum to do something for me, like make me a smoothie, to give me 50 bucks, and she actually would, which she would never do. I thought she was sucking up to me or something, but I noticed something was odd cause she started complaining to me that she was missing money and that I was leaving smoothie ingredients out on the table, like she had no memory of doing it.” He eased up on his grip so I pushed his arms off me, standing back up.
“I also noticed that whenever I thought about any girl sexually they would look at me funny and most would blush. I soon discovered I could influence girl’s feelings by like simply feeling anything about them, thinking about anything that was about them. But if I simply focused I could control them like a puppet, and I could decide whether or not they remembered anything.”
There was a pause as he processed this.
“So you basically can control woman’s minds?” He asked
“Basically, yeah.”
After a bit of a pause, I asked. “So dude, what do you think?”
He seemed to have regained some composure. “Un-fuck-ing-be-liev-a-ble. What is this shit?” He stared at me with disbelief. He seemed genuinely frightened of me and shocked at the same time. It was quite confronting seeing your best mate look at you like that.
“Dude relax I’m on your side…” I trailed off as he began laughing his head off, slapping me on the back.
“Man dude, that is so fucking awesome! Have you told anyone else?” He asked sternly.
“Nah man, you’re the first one, probably won’t tell anyone else, at least for a while.”
He smiled. “That means a lot man. You must trust me a bunch. We’re going to have so much fucking fun with this. I must admit, when you told me about this last night…I was thinking of all the things you could were going to say…this wasn’t like any of the scenarios I imagined!”
I laughed. “I don’t blame ya.”
“Man, I can’t believe it. I’m no longer a virgin, and I lost it to one of the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen. It’s too much.” He smiled, looking away nostalgically.
“Keep it in your pants dude, before you knock someone over.” We both laughed, I continued, “We’ll talk about this later, but mate, you might want to call your parents and say you’re sleeping at mine tonight. It’s Friday, my parents aren’t home and my sisters are overseas. Opportunity of a life time mate and we’re going to make the most of it.” I winked knowingly before heading back to the crowd, leaving him with a massive grin on his face.
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Throughout the day I proceeded to ask all the hot girls in our year level at school if they had anything on, demanding an honest response, and to all the ones that did, I told them to forget I said anything. But to the ones that were free, and were allowed to go out and stay the night at other people’s houses, I asked them to come to my house after school for a pool party, and if it was going to be a problem to their parents if they said they were staying at my house, I asked them to lie to them about where they were staying.
I compiled a list of everyone who could come and then just waited out the day with great anticipation.
Finally school ended and I dashed to my locker, packed my bag and met up with Tom. Normally we’d have a chat with the crowd but we had a bit of preparation to do. We headed to the car and I roared the engine to life and drove off.
“So, who’d you invite?” He asked.
“Girls I’d only rate 8 or higher, and they had to have nothing on and be able to lie to their parents that they were staying the night elsewhere.”
“Fuck, you did your homework. Give me some names.”
“Nah wasn’t hard man. I just asked them and if they couldn’t I told them to forget all that I said. Dude it’s going to be weird. I’ve got like 5 girls from our group going, yes, our sweet little innocent group and about 10 to 15 other girls from random other groups, like half a probably virgins half a probably sluts.”
“Should be interesting.” Tom grinned.
About half-way home he pointed to the side of the road, “Hey dude, pull over here. Gotta buy some shit.”
“Some grog yeah?”
“Yeah and some protection.” He winked knowingly.
“Shotty alcohol.”
“Meh, I’ll use self-checkout.”
“Smart. You’d be judged heavily if you bought like 10 packs in one hit.” I laughed.
“Hehe true.” He grinned.
We arrived back at the car with our respective supplies and resumed the trip home.
Once home, we got changed and waited.
Tom broke the silence, “Dude, do you reckon after tonight, you could do me a favour?”
“Anything man.”
He paused for a second, then said, “Make Kara my girlfriend, and only change her desires for sex; to be the same as mine.”
Kara was a smoking hot girl from our group, very nice girl. Although she was probably a 9.5 in terms of the body, she isn’t the sharpest tool in the shed and I couldn’t imagine having any intelligible conversations with her, and Tom was smarter than me. Each to his own, I suppose.
“Sure man, easy as pie.”
He smiled at me in appreciation.
“But if you’re going out, I can’t let you join me and my endeavours as that is…well, it’s unethical.”
“Dude, everything we’re doing here is ‘unethical’.”
“Yeah I guess you’re right. I can’t really talk. Well it’s unethical but as long as their minds are kept clean, I think it’s ok. But I still don’t like the idea of cheating on girlfriends, mind power or not.”
Tom nodded, even though I was aware he didn’t agree, I was letting him know I wasn’t going to be supporting it if he was. I had such strong views because this girl, Ashley, whom I lost my virginity to, cheated on me, and it hurt, a lot, and he knew this.
The intercom sounded.
“And so it begins.” I said, smiling widely, as I went to the intercom to let them in.
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Eventually all the girls were in the house; all that said would come came, about 15. Now they were just talking to each other like it was any other normal day. The fact that Tom and I were the only guys didn’t bother anyone the slightest, not even the fact that quite a few of them barely knew us at all.
However, this ‘chatting’ was not really what I had in mind.
“Want to go for a swim everyone?” I shouted above the conversations.
Based on all the ‘yes’ answers I heard, it was a dumbass question.
“Only downside is that some forgot their bathes, but they don’t really care, so they’re skinny dipping! Just so no one is singled out; I think it would be only fair that we all skinny dipped.”
Everyone was all too happy to agree with me, even heard a few ‘that’s an upside not a downside’ comments. Everyone started stripping off, throwing their clothes down and heading towards our heated, indoor pool. I waited by the pool door as I watched the 15 smoking hot chicks walk past me, naked as the day they were born. What was really funny was that none seemed to notice they were naked. They just kept talking to each other like it the most normal thing in the world, some just commenting on each other’s bodies, and some simply saying that it was a bit cold. I’d have to look into that later, but right now I was as hard as I was ever going to be.
I started taking my shorts off as Tom pulled me to the side.
“Hey dude, do you reckon you could just do the girlfriend thing now, and I take her upstairs for the night?”
“Umm I guess. Not interested in the group?” I asked.
“Nah man, I just, look, I really like Kara. I’ve liked her for ages. So I really just want to be with her, I don’t want to screw others in front of her, mind spell or not.”
I sighed, “I guess man, you could of told me and I would of brought another dude to share these girls with.”
“Yeah, sorry man, I should’ve told you not to invite Kara.”
I was pissed but I didn’t show it, “Well ok, but remember if I do this you can’t join me as long as you’re going out with Kara.”
“Yeah I know dude.”
I called for Kara just as everyone started jumping in the pool. She approached us with her nice luscious tits bouncing as she came to us.
“What’s up?” She asked.
“Everything I told you about coming to my house, all commands and parameters, you can forget. You’re now Tom’s girlfriend, you’ve always had a crush on him and now you’ve just said yes to him asking you out. You’re excited about it and will do your best to make it work out, and you will always be happy to have sex with Tom. Tonight you want to consummate your relationship. You will forget that I talked to you about this and you will think that Tom and you both asked me if you could use my house while it was empty. Nod if you understand.”
She nodded. “Thanks for letting us come here Aaron.”
She then suddenly looked at the pool with all the naked girls jumping around, and then at herself. She reached up and covered her tits and pussy.
“What…why am I naked?” She gasped.
“Oh yeah, you will not remember any other girls being here once you leave the house. You will not realise you are naked until you are upstairs with Tom, and you will think he undressed you. Nod if you understand.”
She nodded. Tom smiled and said, “Let’s go upstairs babes.”
“Sure.” She smiled back at Tom.
I whispered to Tom, “Just giving her enough parameters of programming so she doesn’t wonder anything.”
“It’s all good mate, I understand.” He responded.
“Make sure to tell me if I forget anything, like if she finds something wrong. Remember, if I stuffed anything up I can just undo anything, no permanent damage done.”
“Thanks man. I’ll keep it in mind.”
Tom took hold her firm ass as they hobbled around the pool to go upstairs to the guest room.
I looked at the pool and looked at all the female bodies throwing beach balls around and splashing on each other. Even without Tom here, all I could say was, this was going to be one hell of a night.
I sat down in the spa and asked Alara, a short sexy girl, if she wanted to join me. She got out of the pool and jumped in the spa, and went to sit on my lap, facing me. I flipped her around so she would sit on me facing away, and as she descended down I lined up my already rock-solid cock so it would enter her. Slowly she a squatted down, I closed my eyes as I took in the feeling; her depths being stretched and her warmth enveloping my mate until I was fully buried inside her, a moan escaping her lips. For a few minutes we didn’t do anything, she was still quite content sitting still and I was simply admiring the view of all the beautiful bodies playing in the pool while I savoured the feeling if Alara’s hot love hole gripping my member. I reached over to the controls on the side of the spa and turned ‘jets’ and ‘air bubbles’ on.
I decided I wanted to know what people were thinking of this party, I still didn’t fully understand the effects of my commands on people, just knew that they worked. So it was as good as an opportunity as any to ask Alara. I leaned her back and gripped her hips to hold her still.
“Hey Alara..”
“Yeah Aaron.”
“Why did you come to my house?”
“Because you invited me.”
“But you hardly know me.”
“I do now.”
“No you don’t, we hardly speak to each other.”
“Well I feel like I’ve known you for years. We should talk more often.”
“Ok, have you every skinny dipped with 15 girls and 1 guy before?”
“No.”
“Don’t you think it’s weird?”
“No.”
“Why not?”
“Because you asked me to Aaron. Nothing is weird with you. I can do whatever I want when I’m with you, without any worries.”
Ok…I don’t remember commanding that, “Why is that?”
“I trust you.”
“Really why?”
“I don’t know, you just seem a very trustworthy person. I’ve never trusted anyone as much as I trust you.”
So, me commanding people…is it simply making them ‘trust’ me more than comprehension, more than anything, and that is why they do whatever I want?
“So if I asked you to jump off a bridge and kill yourself, would you do it?”
“Probably,” She turned back, looked at me and smiled, “But I know you’re joking.”
“Yeah you got me. Ok I have another question. When I asked you to come into the spa, did you actually want to?”
“Yeah of course.”
“Why didn’t you just come to me and talk to me yourself?”
“I don’t know. I was talking with some of the girls and you just seemed you were busy talking with Tom and Kara.”
“Oh ok. What about now?”
“Now?”
“Did you find any problem, or wonder even the slightest, when you sat down on my cock?”
“No, I was going to try to anyway, but then you took the lead. I’ve never felt hornier for someone in my life.”
“Thanks.” I smiled.
I glanced up as two more girls jumped into the spa. One was Lara and another was Shez. Lara was my dream girlfriend, something which I might make a reality later; she was smoking hot, really nice to everyone, and really smart. She was part of our group, very conservative, so she was probably still a virgin. Shez was best friends with Lara but they were exact opposites. She hung around with the jocks, bit of a slut, but still really hot and fairly nice.
“Bit cold in the pool is it?” I asked them, noticing their rock hard nipples.
“Nah.” Lara said. “Just wanted to join you guys and get in the spa.”
“Yeah, it’s a good temperature.” I said.
Wow, I’m talking in the spa with 2 girls that were naked…and just unbelievably hot…while my cock was buried in another. Wow.
“So Shez and Lara, are you guys having fun?”
“Yes!” They said simultaneously.
“Wow, you really are!” I smiled.
“I don’t know, I just feel like I can be myself here. and everyone else is saying it too. Do whatever I want, and be happy. I can’t explain it.” Lara said.
“Just gotta relax a bit. Do your own thing.” I said. Man I’m such a lying dog, “So you guys are ok with skinny dipping?”
“Yeah, I’ve always wanted to do it with heaps of people.” Shez said.
“What’s the problem Aaron?” Lara asked, “You seem bothered by something.”
“Yeah I am. I’m just worried a little…I don’t really know why you guys are acting so normal about everything, as if you’ve all come here tons of times. I feel like I forced the skinny dipping thing and the coming here in the first place thing on you. Do you feel that way?”
“No, Aaron. I don’t feel like I’ve been forced to do anything. I wanted to come here, and I did. We all did. I wanted to go skinny dipping. Trust me. Everyone is happy to be here. You’re right when you say that it seems like we’ve been here a lot, it sure feels like we have, but I know we haven’t. I feel like I could live here without a single care in the world.” Lara said, “So long as you’re happy with it.”
“Why would you want to keep me happy?”
“So you keep inviting us here!” She giggled.
“Well ok. I just don’t want anyone to feel like they’ve been forced to come here or do anything they don’t want to do.”
“Don’t worry. We’re all actually just talking about how awesome your house is and the pool” Lara said.
“Cool.” I smiled, “I will say, the pool is pretty nice, my parents did a good job designing it.”
I was more confused with those answers, but it was worth it knowing that all this seemed to make the girls happy, and they didn’t feel like they were being forced to do anything. My commands must have made them think everything I told them was their own ideas, their own thoughts. I wonder why…I’d figure it out later…for now…
I started moving Alara around my cock. “Let’s get to it.” I said.
“Finally! Thought you’d talk all day, no offense.” She replied, as she proceeded to begin bouncing up and down.
“None taken. Well now that I’ve done my host-duties, and I know everyone’s cool, I feel better.”
I groaned at the sensations and I reached around her and grabbed her tits, helping her up and down, “and now I feel a loot better.” I said.
“I do too.” She sighed.
I began matching her ascents and descents with my hips, thrusting into her as she came down, and pulling back down as she went up. I heard some splashing and looked around as I saw some other girls getting in the spa. Lara scooted next to me and grabbed me around the waist as a sign of ownership and another girl named Neha, a small beautifully tanned half Indian chick, came to my other side. I took my hands of Alara’s tits and looped them around Neha and Lara. Alara couldn’t keep her balance without my hands, so she leaned back and grabbed my thighs and grinded her hips in a circular motion around my cock, leaning her head back in pleasure, her long hair draping onto my ticklish chest. I looked around and saw that all the girls were in the spa, they all must have gotten sick of the pool or just wanted to join in, it was pretty cramped, some girls were sitting on each other’s laps. Other than the girls preoccupied with me, Alara, Lara and Neha, all the girls were talking among each other, just about school work and stuff, nothing in particular, but it was just weird because they were seemingly oblivious to me having sex right in front of them. I guess this was the same thing when I thought that they would think it would be weird to have 15 girls skinny dip with 1 guy.
All of a sudden Alara squealed, “I’m cumming!” and then I felt her pussy walls grip and squeeze my cock, pushing me to the painful edge of just about cumming too. I looked at Alara and she was just sitting on my cock very still, she wasn’t passed out, just in a daze. I noticed my hips were squirming underneath her, taking a mind of their own trying to get a few last pumps so I could get off, but I couldn’t get enough thrust. God, it was killing me sitting on the edge. I was suffering from a major case of blue balls; I needed to get off.
“Lara, get her off and finish me off would you? I’m just about to cum but she’s in fairy land.” I said.
“Let’s do it doggy.” She whispered, “It will be hot doing doggy in front of everyone, even only for a few seconds.” Well, she wasn’t wrong.
I sat up and heaved Alara off me, sitting her down where I was sitting, before standing up in the middle of spa. Lara had wasted no time and already had her hands on the edge of the spa, between the shoulders of two chicks, with her ass sticking up proudly above the water. She was looking at me eagerly, wiggling her ass at me. I gripped her hips and lined up my cock, and in one steady push was buried in her, she gasped and so did I. This was the fourth pussy I had ever been inside, including Alara’s, and my god, was it the tightest, and the best by far!
“You’re so fucking tight Lara. My god!” I looked around to see what others thought of what I said…and a couple doing it doggy style right in front of them (not that there is anything weird about that at all). A few were looking at us, just taking the view in as if were a TV show. Some were fingering themselves from what I could see, and another few were just talking to each other as if it were normal, same as before. I thought about how hot that made it; the normality of the situation to them just made it seem so sexy, especially the ones that had their eyes on us.
And with that thought I started giving Lara the root of a lifetime. I drove my cock all the way in, before pulling out so only the head was in, then rinsing and repeating. Lara was meeting my thrusts, pushing back on me every time I went in and then easing up as I pulled out. Each thrust was met with a loud slap as my hips crashed into hers, and my balls slapping her on the ass. The consistent splashing of the water was making it seem louder than it was. Lara was gasping and moaning softly, and I was too. The feeling of her pussy was just incredible; it was so hot, wet and just so fucking tight. I’d have to check my dick for carpet burns afterwards, it felt like there was too much friction. Too bad I was already at my peak, would have been a great one if it lasted. After about a minute in I came back to the feeling of being on the edge and before I warn her I gave it one last push I squirted my load inside her, holding her hips as close to me as I could while I emptied my payload into her.
Gasping and panting I pulled her back as I bent my knees to sit down. Since the was no room I ended up sitting on another chick, who happened to Shez, with Lara sitting on my lap, my deflating cock slowly easing out of her. Shez reached her hands around me and Lara and gripped Lara’s hips, pulling them as hard as she could towards herself. This prevented my deflating cock from leaving Lara’s womb, which would make me hard again in no time.
“I always imagined losing my virginity to doggy style. I don’t know why.” Lara said. I actually forgot about that, her hymen must have already been broken somehow.
“You should have told me you were a virgin! I wouldn’t have asked you to do that, I didn’t even make you cum.” I felt a little bad.
“Don’t worry Aaron, I could’ve said no. It’s not liked you raped me or anything.” Hm, I wonder if mind altering counts as rape, “And you didn’t make me cum because you’d been screwing Alara for ages.”
“I guess.” I said.
After a few minutes, a girl named Madison said, “I’m getting out now; chlorine is starting to dissolve me.”
“Yeah, me too.” Another said.
I decided I’d get out too.
“Towels are in the cupboard there if you forgot one.” I suggested, “Don’t leave the pool room wet, dry off here or in the bathroom. Just don’t want water getting in the house. It gets pretty slippery.”
I told asked Shez to let go of Lara so she could get off me, and she did with a plop as my dick popped out of her. It was already becoming hard again. I ascended out of the love-spa, grabbing a towel and drying myself off. A few decided to stay in the spa. I thought about telling everyone to stay naked, but it was a bit cold, so I didn’t bother. After getting dressed, I went into the back room with the alcohol, grabbing a beer and started pouring shots.
A few girls emerged, some with their clothes on, some with a towel around them and a couple had dried off but were still nude. One of the ones without clothes on was Britt, the same Britt who raped Tom.
“Aren’t you cold?” I asked her.
“A little bit, but I love being naked.” She smiled.
“Fair enough.” I laughed. Still don’t know why they love it here so much. I never issued a command saying ‘love my house and love being yourself when you’re here’.
“Anyways, who wants some shots?” I raised my voice so everyone could hear.
A few didn’t like alcohol that much, so they passed, but most were all over it.
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7 shots later, I was off my face. I had them way too quickly. Probably had them over the course of 15 minutes. Was not a good idea.
I stumbled around the room until I hit a couch and slumped on it. I was perfectly content resting there until I had a weird thought go through my head. Normally I’d think twice about it, but being drunk, you don’t tend to do that much thinking.
At the top of my voice, focusing as much as I could, I shouted.
“All of you come fuck the shit out of me!”
Silence filled the room as I noticed every female looking at me.
Realization slowly sunk in to the problem with what I just said, my smile slowly going down as I started to make a break for it. I only made about two meters closer to the door before I literally got spear tackled onto the ground, and about four girls jumping on top of me, winding me, and all their womanly flesh covering my mouth, removing any hope I had to make a break for it or reverse the command. I wasn’t strong enough to command them all off me at once without talking, and I yelled the command which makes it even harder to break. Being drunk didn’t help much either. A girl with a towel around her, called Maddy, jumped on top of me, to towel going up to her hips like a skirt, our privates making contact. I tried to push her off but she was gripping me tight. I glanced behind her and noticed about five girls charging like bulls towards us, before all of them leaping into the air to land on us. I screamed and instinctively reached and grabbed her back and ass firmly and flipped us around, almost simultaneously I felt the painful hit as all the girls crash landed onto my back, which also pushed also pushed our well-aligned genitals into each other, burying my already hard dick inside her. I gasped as I felt the pleasure of her hot, moist, velvety glove gripped me tight. Her towel had fallen off to the ground behind her, acting as a somewhat comfortable mat. I couldn’t move myself with all the weight on me so I put all my weight fall on her and just laid on top of her, probably not all that comfortable for her but it felt good to be pushed to the hilt inside her and held there. She grabbed my face and kissed me deeply. I don’t think it bothered her either.
The kiss was cut short as I was quickly pulled around by the strength of all the other girls, my dick slipping out to the fresh air again before almost immediately entering another girl’s warm tunnel. Three girls laid on my face, their mouthful sized tits being forced into my mouth as the culprit that had mounted me and proceeded to ‘fuck the shit out of me’. I couldn’t tell who it was cause her back was facing me while she bounced on top of my cock like there was no tomorrow. A couple more girls had managed to get underneath me and was pinning my body by wrapping their arms around my chest and their legs around my thighs and body, the shear heat of their pussys and the poking of their tits pushing against me all too apparent. I tried to reach and push the boobs away from my face so I could speak (and breath) but my hands had been pinned underneath some other girls, their ass facing me and them doing, what it felt like, furiously trying to push my fingers into their cunts; Wow, they were fucking my hands. The nipples in my face were brutally thrown into my mouth, as if I were a baby that wouldn’t shut up and they were giving me a suck toy, making the act of talking all the more difficult.
I rolled my eyes and gasped (through my nose) as the pussy gripping my cock pulsated as it continued to be furiously forced up and down my pole, faster than I had ever felt, nor thought was possible. I had a look and managed to see through the tits my face and saw the girl bouncing on my dick now had two girls were gripping her hips helping her go up and down faster, and another two had her arms and legs out stretched and were wiggling her sideways, left and right, as she went up and down. Oh my god, I wonder how many people have experienced that before.It felt fucking fantastic. Another two that were underneath my legs each had a testicle in their mouths, which felt mind-blowingly wonderful. My hands were being furiously pulled into girls cunts, as if it were a dick.
My entire body was being masturbated or fucked in some sort of way, if that makes sense. Every piece of my flesh was in contact with some feminine part. The pleasure I was feeling was just utterly overwhelming.
Since each girl wanted to obey my command of fucking me but the volumes of girls were preventing them, many were still jumping on my chest, furiously trying to get in contact with me, but many couldn’t since there wasn’t enough surface area of my body to touch them all. I had so many girls on top of me…and beneath me; it was like swimming in an ocean of naked woman. The sheer amount of sweaty bodily heat being emitted into the room was steaming the windows, not to mention the heat of all the bodies on me was adding to the already over-the-top sensations. Every now and then my dick would slip out of someone’s hole for a second before it quickly re-entered someone else’s warmness. Sometimes it would only last in someone’s hole for only a few seconds. It seemed there was massive competition going on for my pole.
So much weight was on me, I couldn’t get up nor see much of what was going on with so much flesh in my face. All I knew was that the sensations were pure bliss. I couldn’t even suck on the nipple that was stuck halfway down my throat because I couldn’t focus for than a few seconds; the pleasure was overloading my brain.
The tits in my face were suddenly being forced away towards my chest, the one in my mouth was removed and I took a huge breath as I was about to command them off me but I couldn’t as the tight, tanned ass that been pushing all the boobs away sat on me, the weight of the chick landing on my face. Noticing the tanned chick was short, I guessed it was Neha, the half Indian. She crossed her legs as tightly as she could around my head, forcing her cunt into my face. I couldn’t see anything, she was forcing it so hard into my face I couldn’t see barely anything, I could just feel and smell and taste her cunt right next to my mouth.
My concentration lapsed for a few seconds, the first signs of losing consciousness. The cunt in my face was preventing me from getting adequate oxygen; the overdose of alcohol also wasn’t helping. I knew that I’d have to terminate that command before I passed out or they could all potentially fuck me to death while I was unconscious. What a way to die. I tried to move my arm but they were still each stuck under a girls pussy, and my legs were out of the question with about five girls sitting on them and a couple of girls I was on top of had their legs wrapped around them.
I couldn’t move any part of my body.
I realized I was completely and utterly pinned by all the girls. I couldn’t speak and get them off with a girl’s legs wrapped around my face and my entire body was next to immovable. I was in a prison of pleasure and potential death awaited unless I could get up somehow. Adrenaline was pumping through my veins, both sex adrenaline and the fear of imminent death adrenaline.
My orgasm was approaching but since I couldn’t speak I couldn’t really warn them. The inevitable happened and I started plastering the mystery rider’s vaginal walls with my jizz. I heard a faint scream saying, “He’s coming!” and then more girls started squealing saying they wanted some. I felt the screamer being pushed off while the hose was still pumping, and the girls squealing at, what I can assume, the final moments of my sprouting fountain. The next few minutes were a mystery to me as I lost myself in only what I could describe the best orgasm of my life.
As I came back from my high, I noticed that the girl that was on my right hand was gone now; my arm was completely free to move. Knowing it might be my only chance, I ignored the painful pleasures of the blowjob on my sensitive dick and reached to my left arm and pushed the girl off balance a ripped my left arm from beneath her and with all my strength pushed the girl off my face. I managed to prop myself up by my hands and wasted no time and screamed “Everyone go to sleep until I say wake up!”
All the girls passed out, landing on the ground, heads flopping over. The girl that was blowing my sensitive dick passed out with her mouth on my dick. I squealed in pain as her mouth relaxed and her teeth grazed my sensitive dick’s head. I slowly eased out of her and then just relaxed in the ocean of body heat. I had a think. Some commands seemed to just ‘command’ them, where others made them ‘trust’ me to the point of doing what I wanted. Like for example, my mum would forget she made a smoothie when I told her to, and I assumed this ‘fuck the shit out of me command’ was the same sort of thing, as well as when I told Kara to forget ‘everything’ I told her, she couldn’t put her finger on why she was naked. But before that when I told them to skinny dip, they did it as if they thought it was a great idea, not because I told them to. They wanted to do it. They remembered doing it. And then there’s the feelings transfer, like when I thought about Britt sexually, I transmitted my feelings to her somehow. Not only that, why did they like being around me so much? Why was skinny dipping so normal? Better yet, how did I get my abilities in the first place? So many questions, I’d have to figure out the extent of my abilities when I got the chance. Not long after concluding that, I just passed out on all the womanly bodies from mass sexual exhaustion and drunkenness. Sexy, hot, naked women make one hell of a bed.

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Pleasure and Pain (part 3)

It was my turn again and I was nervous as Hell. I didn’t have much choice though did I? Not if I wanted to win that hundred thousand. With only a moment’s further hesitation I clicked on the card and watched it turn over.
I visibly sagged with relief when I saw it said pleasure.
“There you go Justin,” Jillian said supportively as she clapped me on the shoulder.
I rolled the dice. 2. Crap. Well I suppose any number on a pleasure card was better than pain.
“Have a player of the opposite gender give you a nude back massage. You must lie on your stomach and they must sit completely nude on your butt. This activity lasts for one minute.”
It may have only been a 2, but it didn’t seem so bad.
I looked at the three girls. Jessica was still the only one that was completely clothed. I needed to change that.
“Jessica,” I said pointing at her. “I want you to give me the massage.”
“You just want me out of my clothes,” she said with a smirk as she started to undress.
I watched raptly as she first removed her shirt and then her bra, exposing her fantastically large knockers.
Then she slipped out of her skirt and panties before kicking her shoes off. She did it all so fast that I didn’t really had a chance to appreciate her nakedness before she told me to lie down. I guess there would be plenty of time for me to stare at her later.
As I lay down, I was careful not to bang up my swollen nuts on the hard wooden floor. I rested my head on the back of my hands as I felt Jessica sit on my ass.
Her pubic hair tickled and scratched my butt as she wiggled around looking for a comfortable position.
I felt my dick start to stiffen again. This was not a good time to be getting a woody. Being crushed up against the floor the way it was, it had no room to grow.
“Ready, and go.” Jennifer started the clock and Jessica started my massage.
I’m guessing she didn’t have much experience giving massages, but it felt nice just the same. Just the idea of a hot naked girl rubbing her hands all over my body was quite pleasant. And the fact that she was starting to rub her groin back and forth along my ass only heightened my pleasure (and hers I’m sure).
As she worked, her hands crept from up near my neck down towards my lower back and then to the top of my ass. When she started to gently knead the top of my ass cheeks I felt my dick begin to stir again. I was beginning to wish that we had a couch in here. For the last 30 seconds of the massage, I had to split my focus between the pleasant sensations that Jessica was causing me, and not getting a boner. I was actually relieved when it was over and she got off of me as my dick was really starting to hurt. It seemed just my luck that even my pleasure cards would bring me pain.
After Jessica had gotten off me I stood up myself. That’s when I felt the unmistakable sensation of liquid running down my butt and the back of my thighs. Jessica’s pussy had leaked all over me! I suppose I wasn’t the only one who had enjoyed the massage.
Jillian was already at the computer clicking on her action card when I walked over.
“Pleasure again,” she said as she rolled the dice. She got a three, and the words appeared.
“Make out with the player of your choice for 30 seconds. No groping is allowed.”
She looked at me hungrily for a second, and then turned to my sister. “Get over here Jennifer!” she demanded.
“What!?” Jennifer startled. “You want to make out with me?”
“Yeah, baby,” Jillian said huskily.
Jennifer’s mouth opened and closed like a fish, but no sound came out. She was totally flabbergasted.
All of a sudden, Jillian burst out laughing. “Oh, I can’t believe you fell for that,” she screamed as she clutched her sides. Tears were streaming down her face she was laughing so hard. “You should have seen the look on your face; it was priceless!”
“Yeah, yeah, very funny,” Jennifer responded, no real anger in her voice. She was too relieved that she wouldn’t have to kiss Jillian to be too angry.
“So who do you really want to kiss?” Jessica asked.
“Isn’t it obvious?” Jillian said as she wiped her tears away. “The man with the magic tongue,” she said indicating me.
I blushed at this reference to what had happened earlier. I guess she was hoping that I could use my tongue to bring as much pleasure to her mouth as I was able to bring to her pussy. I hoped so too. I hadn’t had all that much experience kissing, but by all accounts I did a decent job. Granted, I was kissing girls my own age, not someone older like Jillian who was bound to have more experience than me.
“Alright, Justin, show her what you got,” Jessica said as Jillian strode over to me.
As Jillian wrapped her arms around my waist, I put my hands around her upper back, which to my consternation was still covered by her shirt. I would have to fix that at some point. As we drew close for the kiss, I felt my dick press up against her stomach. I quickly bent my knees a little, and suddenly my dick was nestled between her naked thighs, right up against her pussy. I was instantly hard, and Jillian parted her thighs and then closed them again around my dick so that it was trapped between them. I was so close to cumming and we hadn’t even started kissing yet!
Finally she placed her lips against mine and we started kissing. It was only closed mouth so far, but it was still absolutely amazing. But my lips weren’t the only thing feeling incredible sensations. While we were kissing I was thrusting my hips backwards and forwards, causing my dick to slide in and out of the warm tight spaced that her closed thighs had formed.
After two or three seconds of this, Jillian darted her tongue past my lips and into my mouth. The instant that happened I came. Like a fire hose. The pleasure was so intense that I couldn’t remain standing, and I fell to the floor as my dick continued to pump.
“Oh my gosh,” Jillian exclaimed, hand over her grinning mouth as I continued to lie there, spasming in pleasure.
“Hey, the thirty seconds aren’t up yet,” Jessica said, making no effort to cover her own grin.
“But-” Jillian began as she looked at me. Then, shrugging her shoulders, she got on her knees and crawled on top of me.
I was still experiencing aftershocks of the most intense orgasm of my life. I had been knocked insensate from the pleasure and was completely unaware of anything until I felt someone kissing my lips. I opened my eyes and saw Jillian once again trying to find every spot in my mouth with her tongue. I could feel the weight of her body on mine, her large breasts pushing pleasantly into my own chest, her warm legs resting on my own.
My hands instinctively wrapped around her as I snuck my own tongue into her mouth. I immediately noticed the taste of toffee. Why did girls mouths always taste like candy? As our tongues started dueling, I slid my hands down her back. I knew I wasn’t allowed to grope, but the card said nothing about me just resting my hands on her ass.
If I was to express how I felt laying there, I would have to say perfect contentment. Which is why I found it so difficult to let her up when Jessica called time.
With a groan of disappointment, Jillian released her lips from mine and got off of me.
I took a moment to stare at her bare pussy before I got up myself. It was coated in cum. So was the bottom of her shirt. So was my stomach for that matter. I must have cum all over myself, and when she lay down on top of me, she must have gotten it on herself as well.
“Hey Jillian, you look a bit sticky,” Jessica said as she pointed to Jillian’s nether regions.
“What?” Jillian said as she looked down. “Oh, gross,” she said as she spotted my goo on her. “It’s on my shirt too.”
“Let me get some tissues so that you can clean off a bit,” Jessica said as she headed for a box of tissues on the bookshelf.
“No that’s okay,” Jillian said as she reached for the hem of her shirt. “This is going to have to go in the wash now anyway.” Then she proceeded to lift her shirt over her head. I almost came again as she revealed a flat stomach and a pale green bra that was forming the most amazing cleavage. She then took the shirt and proceeded to wipe her groin with it. A moment later, satisfied that she had removed all of my cum from her nether regions, she threw the shirt into the corner of the room and grinned at me. “I think that’s the first time that anyone’s ever cum from one of my kisses before.”
I blushed terribly at that. “It wasn’t the kiss that did it,” I said rather embarrassedly. “It was the… you know.”
“Why, I’m not sure I know what you mean,” Jillian replied coyly as her grin got even larger.
I didn’t know how to respond to that, so I just stood there blushing until Jessica announced that it was Jennifer’s turn.
Jennifer wasted no time clicking on her action card. This time however, she was greeted with bad news. “Pain,” she said somewhat nervously.
“Hey, look on the bright side,” Jillian said. “At least you can’t get kicked in the nuts.”
“Yeah,” Jessica agreed. “It can’t be nearly as bad as that.”
“I guess we’ll find out,” Jennifer said as she rolled the dice.
The dice came up 4 and the words appeared. “Have one of the other players give you five slaps on the ass with a flat bottomed shoe. This action requires you to remove the rest of your clothes which will remain off for the rest of the game.”
“How boring and traditional,” Jessica yawned.
I didn’t think so. It meant that my sister would very shortly be completely naked. One man’s trash is another man’s treasure; one man’s pain is another man’s pleasure.
“Why did it say ‘the rest of my clothes?’” Jennifer asked. “How does it know I’m not wearing all of them?”
“It’s a computer program,” I piped up. “It must be keeping track.”
“I guess that makes sense,” Jennifer said as she stood from the chair.
She placed her hands on the waistband of her skirt and hesitated. “Justin, look away,” she said.
“What? Why? I’m gonna be seeing you naked anyway. What’s the big deal?”
“Just because you’re going to be seeing me naked, doesn’t mean you need to see me undress. A girl’s got to have a little privacy.”
“Whatever,” I replied nonchalantly as I turned around. I may have sounded casual about it, but I was actually quite upset. Not that it mattered too much I suppose. Like I had said, I would be seeing her completely naked in a second.
“Okay, you can look again,” Jennifer said after a moment.
I turned around, and almost fainted. My sister was gorgeous! Sure, I had seen her in bikinis plenty of times, and she had been topless for the past 20 minutes. But this was something else. She had a completely smooth shaven pussy with prominent lips that just begged to be sucked. Not that I necessarily wanted to go that far with my own sister, but you couldn’t help but notice them. And she had one of those sexy tan lines where everything is bronzed except for the small whitish area that the bikinis bottoms covered.
It was only at this moment that I realized that neither my sister nor Jessica had tan lines on their breasts. In fact, Jessica didn’t have them anywhere. Of course Jillian burned so easily that she never sunbathed, so she was pale even though it was summer time, but I wondered just how Jessica and my sister got such complete tans. Definitely something to look into.
“Okay,” Jennifer said, “we need a shoe.” A moment later she found her own discarded shoe and handed it to Jillian. “Five hits,” she said.
My hand started heading towards my stiffy, but at the last second I realized that might not be a good idea. Instead I grasped my hands behind my back and waited for the action to start.
“Do you need me to bend over?” Jennifer asked.
“No this should be fine,” Jillian replied as she walked behind her friend. “You ready?”
“Yeah, go ahead.”
Jillian swung the shoe back and slammed it into my sister’s round, plump ass.
“Ungh,” Jennifer groaned as the shoe made impact.
“One,” Jessica said, apparently taking upon herself the responsibility of counting.
Swing. Ungh. Two.
Swing. Oww! Three.
I was mesmerized. Every time Jillian swung the shoe into my sister’s supple ass it jiggled deliciously. Like Jello. The type you wanted to stick your face into.
Swing. OWW! Four.
My sister’s ass was beginning to turn red. Nice.
Swing. AHHH!! Five.
And that was it. Jillian dropped the shoe back on the floor. “Are you okay?” she asked my sister gently.
My sister turned around as she started massaging her ass. “Well, it’s the first time I’ve gotten a spanking in almost ten years, but I think I’ll live. I just won’t be sitting down for the next few minutes.”
Jessica went next. Like Jillian, she got her second pleasure card. The dice came up 4.
“Have two people do anything you want for your enjoyment other than oral sex or intercourse for 30 seconds.”
“Hmm,” Jessica mused. “Very interesting.” She paused in thought for a moment. “You know, I have to admit, that when Jillian asked to kiss Jennifer it got me excited. I want to see that.”
“Ha ha Jessica,” Jennifer began. “That joke’s already been played.”
“Who’s joking?” Jessica remarked innocently. “I’m not joking. I really want to see you and Jillian make out. Or I could just ask you to make out with your brother.”
Jennifer looked at me. It looked as though she might find that preferable. Jessica noticed this too and put a stop to it before it could lead anywhere.
“No, on second thought, you have to make out with Jillian.”
“But why?” Jennifer moaned as she started walking towards Jillian, a look of dejection on her face.
“Because sometimes I just like to be mean, that’s why.”
“Yeah, well you’re being a real bitch alright,” Jennifer agreed.
It suddenly occurred to me that through this entire altercation, Jillian hadn’t said anything. She looked as if she was simply waiting to kiss Jennifer. Not in an overly eager way or anything, but she certainly didn’t look sick about it like Jennifer did. This was something else I was going to have to look into.
Jennifer approached Jillian, and for a moment she couldn’t figure out where to put her hands. This was a girl that she had hugged a million times before, and now she was treating her like a hot stove. Finally her hands came to rest awkwardly on Jillian’s shoulders.
Jillian on the other hand, easily slipped her own hands around Jennifer’s waist.
Jessica stepped right next to them. “I wanna see tongue too, okay?” Jennifer didn’t say anything to this, but she did flash Jessica a nasty look.
Jessica picked up my stopwatch. “Ready, begin.”
Jillian made the first move, bringing her face right up to Jennifer’s and pursing her lips out so that they just touched her friend’s. After a moment of contact that met with no resistance, Jillian mashed her lips into Jennifer’s a little harder and started rubbing them around.
Like a switch had been flicked, Jennifer finally started moving. She started to rub back and this seemed to really excite Jillian, who suddenly grabbed Jennifer’s lower lip between her teeth and started to nibble on it. Jennifer moaned, which caused her to blush, as she was still in denial that she could actually be enjoying herself as she kissed another girl.
Taking the moan as a affirmative, Jillian moved in for the kill. She thrust her tongue straight into Jennifer’s mouth, where Jennifer proceeded to suck on it quite vigorously. This caused Jillian to start moaning and shivering, and her hands, which had been resting on Jennifer’s lower back, slid down to Jennifer’s naked ass where they gently massaged her luscious globes.
Although they had only been going at it for ten seconds, they had already reached such a frenzied state that had an earthquake began at that moment, they would have dismissed it as their racing hearts.
Jennifer’s hands finally relaxed and likewise slid down to Jillian’s butt. And while she wasn’t exactly massaging it, it didn’t look like she was planning on letting go any time soon.
Meanwhile, I couldn’t contain myself anymore. Watching my hot, nude sister make out with her equally gorgeous friend was too much for me to take. I was stroking my dick for all I was worth. The two girls were oblivious of course, but Jessica noticed and gave me a smirk. I didn’t care who saw though. This was one of the hottest things I had ever seen in my life. In fact I was enjoying it so much, my eyes started to close involuntarily from the pleasure, even though this kind of impeded my view.
I was half gone with lust and pleasure, stroking my meat with utter abandon, when a voice startled me out of my self service.
“Did you enjoy the show little brother?”
I looked up to see that Jennifer and Jillian had finished their make out session, and now all three of the girls were watching me stroke my dick with large grins on their faces.
For some reason, even though I was currently experiencing the most humiliating moment of my life, my dick seemed to enjoy the attention, because the next thing I knew, I was spurting again.
My first blast shot out like a cannon, spraying in a straight line from the bottom of my sister’s breasts right down to her belly button.
She squealed and jumped out of the way, exposing Jessica as a target.
Like a homing missile, my second shot, which was even more intense than the first, sprayed Jessica directly across the face, getting both her cheeks and her nose with a copious amount of my creamy white fluid.
My next four spurts could have ended up on the moon for all I knew because I was so lost in pleasure that everything else ceased to exist for me.
I must have been laying there for close to a minute before I was able to open my eyes again. The first thing I saw was Jennifer handing Jillian’s already soiled shirt to Jessica, who proceeded to wipe her cum-soaked face with it.
“I guess that answered my question,” Jennifer said to me with a giggle as she scooped some of my cum out of her belly button.
Jessica finished wiping her face and threw the now completely cum covered shirt back on the floor.
“If you cum on me again, I’m gonna rip your dick off.” Even though she said it like she meant it, there was a sparkle in her eyes that I didn’t quite know how to interpret. She looked at the other two girls. “I’m going go wash the rest of Justin’s cum off my face. We’ll start round 3 when I get back.”
I just lay there and stared at the three girls, completely unmoving. This had turned into the best day of my life, and I definitely wanted more, but I don’t think I had enough energy left in me to scratch my nose, let alone play 8 more rounds of this game. This thought was making its way through my head as I drifted to sleep.

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A shot in the night

Alice Lee skirted down a darkened alley, fear glimmering in her eyes. She had not seen her pusurers for some time, but she new better than to hope they had given up.
They never gave up.
Hearing a thump somewhere behind here, she glanced around frantically, and, spying an old rusted dumpster, dived behind it. There she hid, silently crying, though whether it was from fear or the acrid smoke that lay in the alley she could not know. Desperately she tried to calm herself and stay silent, hoping they would not find her.
She heard someone yelling as a large group passed by her hiding spot, though through the drumming of her heartbeat in her ears she could not make out what was being said. Soon she heard them move on and sighed in relief. She was saved.
Alice dashed out from behind the dumpster, hoping to make a break for it, when she ran headfirst into a solid object.
“Where da ya think yur goin bitch?!” yelled the black man she had nearly bowled over, as he grabbed her arms and held her flailing.
Alice screamed and kneed him in the groin, but it did nothing to phase him and earned her a quick backhand. He laughed as he tore off the ragged clothing she had been wearing and lifted her up by her long blonde hair.
“Stoopid girl! Yo think I run all the way back ere just to get kick’d in da nuts bah yo? I knews yo was hidan here, an if yo scream, I calls back mah homies and we have a fun ol time, gottit?”
He pulled down his pants and a huge veiny black cock popped out in front of the girl. He reached down and slid back his foreskin to reveal a purple cockhead glistening with precum, and shoved it in her face.
“You suck mah cock bitch or I fucks you up!” he yelled, pointing a glock 17 at her forehead.
Grudgingly Alice slid the head of his cock into her mouth, wincing at the dirty taste of it. He however, was not a patient man, and grabbed her head, forcing his thick cock down her throat. Alice gagged and tried to gasp for air, but just as soon as she was about it puke he pulled out and left her gasping for breath. She did not get a long respite though, before he slid it down her throat again, furiously facefucking her. It went on for what seemed like hours until he finally grunted and started filling her mouth with hot cum. She swallowed as, knowing that if he did not she would likely drown from it, but could not keep up and it flowed out the sides of her mouth, dripping to the pavement.
The rapist grunted and sighed, his cock popping out of her mouth and falling against his leg. Amazingly it was still semi-hard.
“Yo fucking slut, yo love that nigga cock don’t ya?” he said.
“Please, just don’t hurt me, I’ll do anything you want!” whimpered the girl, her face dripping cum.
“I do what the fuck I wants to bitch!” he yelled, kicking her in the face with a heavy boot.
Alice collapsed to the pavement, her ears ringing from the blow. Behind her she felt her legs spread, and something push against her asshole.
“NO, NOT THERE!” she yelled.
The rapist rammed his cock into her unlubed asshole, pushing it all the way up into her guts. She shrieked in pain and he tore up her insides, thrusting in and out of her ass. He leaned over her and grabbed her tits, slamming his huge cock into her ass as she buckled in agony.
”ARG I’M CUMMING!” he yelled, and donkey punched her in the back of the skull.
Her ass clenched against his cock, and he filled jerking body with cum as she sagged to the ground. He fell away and sat heavily on the ground, his face showing nothing but pleasure as Alice slumped to the ground in pain and tears. She could barely move and it felt as though her entire body had been ripped apart. She crawled against the wall of a building and leaned against it, hoping that the rapist was finished.
“Dat was fun cunt.” he said while pulling up his pants. “But now it time for yo to die.”
He walked over to where she was cringing and grabbed her by the hair, shoving his pistol into his pussy. Alice closed her eyes awaiting the inevitable.
“Say gudnight bitch!” the rapist laughed and and forced her eyes open so she could see his face as she died.
Then suddenly his jaw exploded in gore and Alice was showered by chunks of blood and flesh. The rapist slumped heavily over her, the remains of his head leaking blood all over the pavement, as Alice stared into space too surprised to move. Slowly though she regained her senses and looked around to see who had saved her, she would see nothing but the darkness and smokey fog. She pulled away from the corpse of her would be killer, being careful to pull the pistol out of her pussy, and lay back, exhausted and scared.
But she would find no rest. The rest of the dead man’s gang could return at any time, and Alice knew she had to get out of there. She pried the gun out of the hands of the corpse, pulled on some of her clothes and, stopping only to spit on the the body, ran off into the ruins of the city.

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Summer’s Love (Pt. 1)

This is a long introduction. But this is a long story, so that makes sense…
My grandparents were from France. So, naturally, my sister Bridget (everybody called her Bee) and me, Ari, went from California to the little cozy town of Beaune to visit them. Gram was the taller of my grandparents, and Grandpa was a bit short, shy, and sweet, but also very humorous and strong.
I am the older of us sisters, being sixteen. Bee is fourteen, two years younger. I have dark brown hair that reaches to the middle of my back and dark brown eyes. Bee has lighter brown hair, and is more adventurous than I am. Gram says I’m the prettier one, and Bee the crazier one.
Anyway, Gram had prepared a party for us, and it would include many friends she had out here in France. In the party, Gram introduced me to a beautiful boy, Andreas, whom I would lose my virginity to, who would become my boyfriend. Andreas is seventeen. He has jet-black hair longer than an average boy’s hair length, brown eyes like mine, and a sweet smile that makesme completely melt. His good manners made the grandmothers in Beaune proud. It was love at first sight for both of us.
We had just finished dinner, and I had slipped out to the porch for some peace and quiet. Andreas had followed me, and that’s where this story begins. It is a true story, and I hope that you will enjoy my writing. I will follow this up with sequels of how my relationship with Andreas bloomed and blossomed.
This is also my first story, so I hope you readers would please write some helpful comments on how to improve my stories.
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Now this is where the story really begins.
“I live down there,” said Andreas, pointing to a house on the far side of the grass. Not far from Gram’s house, though. “Would you like to walk there with me? There is a wonderful pond at the back of my house.” His English was surprisingly fluent. Even though I spoke French well, English was my main language as I was born in the U.S. I was relieved that I didn’t have to test out my French.
“I’d love to,” I replied, and we made our way off the porch by the stairs. As we walked among the dark, but soft grass, we talked about our lives, school, friends, siblings, and more. He was so easy to talk with. He asked me how old I was. “I”m sixteen,”I said. “Seventeen,” Andreas replied.
He looked down at the grass. “You are very pretty for a girl,” he said, looking up from the grass and smiling at me. I was blown away. He thought I was pretty? That had to be good.
“Thanks,” I said. “You’re very handsome.” Did I really say that?
We reached his house. He rounded to the back and I followed him. There WAS a beautiful pond, like he said. It was full of lilies. The moon reflected on the water, showing one big white disk. The world seemed radiant from moonlight. It was a fantastic place to be.
We sat down on the grass, gazing into the pond. “I love your place,” I said honestly. I turned to look at his beautiful face, shadowy in the moonlight. Suddenly I felt the urge to just kiss him, kiss him on the lips. He smiled faintly. His lips were right there. I wanted to kiss him badly.
With courage, I leaned over the slightest bit and kissed him softly on the lips. It was a kiss, and a question. Andreas answered the question by pulling me into him and kissing me deeply. We fell back on the soft grass. Not a soul was watching, except for maybe the moon itself. Our lips felt perfect on top of each other, warm, smooth, not too wet, not too dry. I rolled over on top of him. We kissed for a couple of minutes, bathed in the silvery light of the moon. My hands slipped under his shirt. I felt his muscular chest. It was hard, but soft, too. It was fantastic. His hands cupped my neck as we kissed passionately. His chest was so smooth, so perfectly perfect. We sat up, still kissing. HIs hands traveled down my neck, along my arms, and rested on my hips. I felt his mouth open the tiniest bit, and his tongue slipping out and touching my lips softly. I opened my own lips and our tongues entwined, bounded by love. It was unbelievable.
His hands traveled slowly up, until they rested on my breasts. It felt so good, so peaceful, so fantasticaly romantic. We ran out of breath, broke apart slowly, and looked at each other.
Andreas touched my collarbone. “Beautiful Ari,” he whispered. We stood up. “I’ll come for you tomorrow night.”
I looked at him, his beautiful face, his luscious eyes, his shining hair. He was so handsome I thought I might faint. “I love you,” I said bravely.
“I love you too, Ari.” he replied. “I promise we will meet again tomorrow.” We kissed again, feeling our love building up between us. I felt wonderful.At last we broke apart, and he kissed me softly on the lips as a farewell. “There are so many things I want to do with you, Ari. I loved you the first moment I saw you,” he said.
I nodded, kissed him back, and ran back to Gram’s house with the feeling of love, sex, and Andreas in my heart.
To Be Continued.

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