Imagine the surprise Carl felt when he arrived home early from work and heard his 16-year-old son and two teen girls sexually experimenting in his basement. Although it isn’t mandatory, you might want to read Episode I to better enjoy this one.
Not a lot of sex but its a horror story so more dark than sexy
PART II
Evan Parke came from a small town in Nevada. Tired of living the simple life, he worked long summers during high school to be able to move to Connecticut. His passion was to study history at Yale University. Having written a paper on Nazi torture practices which should have been his breakthrough in the scholarly world, he got into a complicated and unfortunate fight with a richer student who had similar ideas written in his paper. Through means of money and power Evan’s work got diminished to a fraud and a rip-off in a matter of days, leaving him behind as a failed scholar-to-be. Out of frustration he moved out of Connecticut to work at a high school for the elite in California at the age of 39.
He had to admit that, for a failure, his life had taken a turn towards the better. His salary was enough to establish a good, rather luxurious new life. His professional reputation hadn’t been damaged along the West Coast and his colleagues admired his educational background as well as his seemingly infinite knowledge of the past. But the best part was without a doubt his students. Sure, they didn’t give a damn about what he was teaching – besides the occasional nerd – but the view was amazing. At least 5 rows of teenage royalty eyed him during classes. Pretty princesses with golden curls, bright eyes and pink miniskirts laid their eyes upon him every day. Pussy paradise, as far as he was concerned. And obviously, untouchable for someone his age and position.
Evan wasn’t a regular guy. He had a small secret. His interest in torture practices didn’t just dawn on him out of the blue. He noticed that since he was a child he always had a little bit of a sadistic nature. He enjoyed seeing pain being inflicted, seeing the looks on people’s faces when they were being hurt. This was expressed mostly in his sexual behaviour. He wanted to dominate the women he had at his disposal, wanted to fuck them until they bled. He wanted to see them fear him. Begging him to have mercy. BDSM was a simplified way to define his fetish . Creating a new life in California he decided to finally live his fantasy in his basement creating a world he loved.
Cassidy van der Sluys had lived in California her entire life. Her life was perfect. Her house was perfect. Her car was perfect, her looks were perfect and her behaviour was perfect. She was head cheerleader, had considerably good grades and was head of the student council. Everything was perfect. As much as she hated it, she kept up her perfect appearance. Cassidy didn’t want to risk the trust funds her parents had set aside for her, so she mostly kept her mouth shut properly and played her role convincingly around those who could jeapordize her wealthy future.
She had done everything to escape the drag of her usual little perfect life: snorted cocaine once, attended wild parties and even indulged herself in minor felonies like stealing something as insignificant as a pair of panties. She lost her virginity at the age of 13 to some horny geek called Joe as a bet with her friends, that she dared to have sex with the cutest guy in class. Since then on she wasn’t too shy to nail any guy she thought to be attractive. But it all didn’t seem to be interesting enough.
The there was Barry, Cassidy’s first love at the age of 15. They had been together for about a week before Cassidy allowed him to fuck her for the first time. It wasn’t the most romantic setting for the first time to ‘make love’. They used the supply room, next to the gym for a quick bang before heading off to class. A day later Barry had spread all sorts of nasty rumours about her. She became the mockery of the class for at least a week. After that things settled down pretty fast. No one dared to mock a cheerleader for long. In a furious state Cassidy took a baseball bat from the same supply room they had sex in days earlier and waited Barry up after school. He was released from hospital after four weeks. Because Barry didn’t want to admit he got beat up by a girl, no one ever found out who had assaulted him. Barry wasn’t the most loved kid at school anyway.
This experience had changed Cassidy. The next couple of times she had sex she had a different attitude. She no longer tried to please the guys. The guys were there to please her. She dug her nails in their backs and bit their lips until they bled. She wanted to be fucked harder, deeper and faster. And every time she was finished, she craved for some more. Finally she found out what she had been wanting all this time. She wanted power and control over others. Although she kept up her reputation of the ideal daughter, no son of a bitch would ever tell her what to do again. Until Evan came along.
It was only in the second semester that Evan got Cassidy’s class scheduled in. He quickly got into a daily routine, which allowed him to settle in nicely in his new job. “Russia has been our enemy during the Cold War, as you all may probably know. So therefore in our first classes I want to gain some more insight on their politics, their economy and their way of thinking. Who can tell me a little about the political movement called ‘communism’? The lady in the front row perhaps?” Evan nodded at Cassidy. “No idea” she answered blankly. “Come on, I’m sure you know a thing or two about Russia” he tried to pique her interest. “I said: I have no idea. Do I need to spell this out for you?” she replied back sarcastically. Evan decided to leave this one be and moved on to the next student. He wasn’t in the mood to waste time on a grumpy student.
The next few weeks weren’t any different. Evan would ask questions and Cassidy would evade them. One day he decided to have a good talk with her after class. “Cassidy, this way please” he beckoned her over while the rest left class. It was 4 pm; it had been a long day. “What is it?” she asked him rather irritated. “I want to talk to you about your behaviour in class… I don’t feel any active participation from your side” Evan started slowly. “Jesus, what an amazing observation.” He raised his eyebrow. “Excuse me?” Cassidy moved closer and put her hands on his desk, leaning closer to Evan. “Listen. I don’t give a fuck about your class. I don’t really give a fuck about you either. So how about leave me be during classes and I won’t make your life hell.” After this short speech, she turned around, flipped her blond hair back and walked out of the room. Evan was left stunned, but a smile formed on his face shortly after. “You’ll be back. And I’m pretty sure that big mouth will have dissapeared by then” he thought while cleaning up his desk for the day.
There was another reason why he loved his job. None of the girls were too interested in history, yet the pressure by their family to get straight A’s was high. With the attitude they kept up in class as well as outside of school, not many of them passed their tests. How he loved summer holidays. The girls would come to him at the end of the year pleading, bribing, flirting – anything they could use to work up their grades. Obviously he used that to his advantage. He discovered the girls were very willing to compensate their grades with certain sexual acts. Evan had already gained countless blowjobs by all those spoilt bitches willing to make him cum for a better mark so they would pass his class. None of them would ever tell. Their egos were too big to admit what they did and hell, giving blowjobs was a daily routine for them. Life was good.
That wasn’t his main sexual interest though. Smart enough not to take the under aged girls home – let alone in his basement – he let them be right after he shot his load over their pretty faces. He kept his ‘other’ interest reserved for hookers he occaisonally picked up from the street. He took the poor and insignificant ones, who were illegally offering themselves to make a quick buck in dark alleys. If he damaged them too badly at least he was sure there wouldn’t be any reprimands.
A small year passed and Evan found it to be a fun way to pass time to ask Cassidy as many difficult questions as possible. The irritated faces she’d give him amused him. “Cassidy, why did the process of de-colonizing South-East Asia caused more tension during the Cold War?” He knew she couldn’t answer it even if she tried; they hardly focused on Asia yet. Cassidy gave him a ‘who did what?’ look. Evan knew he couldn’t and shouldn’t, but smiled and said “Ladies and gentleman, I sure hope you won’t be taking Ms. Van der Sluys as an example on how an exam should be done.” He put his hands on Cassidy’s table and leaned closer as she had done to him before the first time they spoke. “You are possibly the most untalented history student I have ever had, Ms. Van der Sluys. Pity.” The classroom laughed, although muffled. He took in her hatred-filled eyes with a gleam of pleasure before continuing his lesson.
The end of the schoolyear was in sight. On another regular Friday morning Evan strolled from his car towards the school’s main entrance whistling a tune from TV he heard this morning as he ate breakfast. He entered his classroom prepared, and waited for the students to come in. As the day continued Evan remained cheery. It was sunny outside and he sat back relaxed in the warm rays as his student wrote their tests. Class by class went by. The day was nearly over when the speakers started to play a tune meaning a general message would follow shortly after. Usually it meant a student was in trouble. “Mr. Parke, report to the headmaster’s office, please. Mr. Parke.” cut through the silence in the room. The subtile distinction between students and teachers being asked to report to the headmaster was a ‘please’, students didn’t get a please. Evan let his class go and walked towards the office with curiosity as to why his presence was summoned. It was the first time he was called in.
Mr. Middleton gave him a frown when he walked in. “That couldn’t mean much good” Evan thought nervously as he sat down in front of the desk. “Mr. Parke. I’ll get right to the point. There has been a small accident.” Middleton spoke slowly and deeply. “Accident, sir..?” Middleton walked towards his window and nodded outside. “Apparently someone had a problem with your car. I suspect this is the work of students of this school, seen as we lock the gates from the outside world during the day but for a small passenger entrance on the school side.” It took Evan a moment to realize what he meant and as he glanced out the window he saw his beloved Mustang totalled in the parking lot. He immediately suspected how, what and more importantly, by whom. “I’m sorry Mr. Parke. I will personally make sure whoever has done this will be severely punished.” Middleton tried to comfort him. Evan tried to look sad and disappointed even though he was boiling on the inside. “Yes, sir. Thank you, sir.” Evan said while walking out.
He closed the door behind him and walked through the hallway, trying to organize his thoughts. The school was nearly empty, it was getting late. He heard a noise and looked up. Cassidy was leaning against the row of lockers with her arms crossed and a smile on her face. “How’d you like the surprise, Evan?” she asked him calmly, but hardly able to hide her amusing undertone. Evan couldn’t speak. He was absolutely stunned that his premonition was right. Not because he was wrong very often, but because such a tiny creature was able of commiting such vandalism. “See you Monday, Evan” she purred as she walks off.
Something in Evan snapped. He walked forward with large steps, catching up with her easily. He passed a small copy room, an isolated space, giving him an extra incentive to punish her for demolishing his car. He hooked one arm around her waist and covered her mouth with the other, dragging her towards the room harshly. He didn’t have any problems forcing the petite creature in. Closing the door behind him he pushed her back, making her fall against a long metal cabinet with papers and maps. He remained in front of the door to close off the only exit.
“You little bitch…” was the first thing he could utter. He was too angry to allow her to reply to him. His hand landed on her smooth skin with a loud slap. She looked at him in awe, holding her red cheek. “You hit me!” she still said in shock. “I’ll fucking sue you for that! My father is rich. You’ll never teach in this state again!” Evan knew she was right. But at the moment he didn’t care, he was too angry. He wasn’t going to let any blonde teenage brat talk to him that way. As far as he was concerned she was a walking pair of tits with an attitude.
That thought made his look drop down from her demonstrative baby blue eyes to her chest. She wore a rather slutty skimpy, tight, white top, ending just above her bellybutton. Her skirt was hanging on her hips, leaving a big part of her belly naked. The school didn’t have a policy on what students should wear. These rich kids wouldn’t listen anyway.
The girl in front of Evan was a prime example of that: her clothes left little to the imagination. She had a beautiful slim, tanned body and therefore could easily pull it off. Her legs were smooth and endless under her tiny skirt. Nevertheless Evan let his eyes rest on her top. It had a low neckline, showing a hint of her natural round breasts. Through the thin material her nipples started to demand attention, as they poked hungrily through the thin white material. She wasn’t wearing a bra, that was obvious.
Cassidy followed Evan’s gaze down and covered her round C-cup with her arms. She looked back at her teacher whose eyes had gone back up to meet hers. His grey eyes felt as if they pierced right through her. His short black hair gained a few grey ones right behind his ears, which seemed to match his eyes. The only concrete proof of the demanding life long past he had lived in Connecticut. She leaned back against the cabinet, as far away from the figure who was at least 2 heads taller as she was. But he leaned forward just as much. Their thoughts synchronized. “My father will have you sentenced to death if you so much as try…” she whispered menacingly at him.
“Is that so?” Evan whispered back just as darkly. “I guess I’ll take you up on that challenge then… Undress.” Cassidy looked at Evan with a mixture of fury and confusion. “What?” she asked hesitantly. “I said ‘undress’, are you deaf?” This time Cassidy simply laughed. “Do you really think I’m going to…” She couldn’t finish her sentence. Evan had grabbed her neck and smashed her head back into the cabinet. He pressured it slightly. “Now… or I’ll break your neck. And please don’t play stupid, you know very well I’m capable of doing so.” Cassidy instinctively reached for his hands to protect her neck, which Evan answered with elevating the light body off the floor. “Let’s make a deal, I’ll put you back on the floor as soon as you shoved that piece of cloth you call a shirt up over your breasts. Okay, sweetheart?”
Cassidy was still panicking, unable to breathe. Nevertheless she moved her hands down to the rim of her shirt to pull it up. Evan laughed seeing how she actually had difficulty trying to pull the tight fabric over her round breasts, but eventually she succeeded, letting her breasts bounce freely. She immediately hurried her hands back to protect her neck. Evan held her up just a little higher so he could take a moment to admire her breasts before letting go of her neck, watching her collapse to the ground. “Very nice” he smiled at his student who was now kneeling in front of him. He looked around to see what he could use to make the next 15 minutes a little bit ‘easier’ on him. The copier gave him an interesting idea.
He knew it was wrong, but his dick was throbbing and begging for attention. And this girl, minor or not, was a beauty. Cassidy was still coughing, trying to regain breath. Evan took his time. He opened the huge machine, used to copy a high amount of papers in a small time. The heavy lid didn’t open towards the wall but to the side. “Brilliant” he praised his own creative idea. He unbuttoned his pants but left the zipper closed to prevent them from dropping down. He wouldn’t want that – yet. He squatted down in front of Cassidy. “Are you alright?” he asked while caressing her face. She stopped coughing and met his eyes. He was slightly amazed by her reaction. He expected tears and secretly he was hoping for that aswell. But she was facing him with vast determination. Then she spat at his face. “Fuck you!” Evan wiped off his face and looked at Cassidy furiously.“Well, at least you’re justifying my revenge, bitch.” He picked her up with ease.
As Evan turned her around face forward, he met a sudden wave of resistance. The little being in his arms started punching around with every possible part of her body which she was able to move. While receiving a blow on his jawline by her skull, he was hit on the knee by the heel of her stiletto, causing him to buckle. While he fell down her nails raked over his neck from the back. The stings he felt confirmed they pierced right through the skin. Cassidy made use of the moment to turn herself around, facing him for a next assault.
However, she wasn’t quick enough. “Stupid whore!” he yelled at her while launching into her body like a football player into an opponent. He slammed her against the iron railing which marked the outside of the simplistic cabinet. Cassidy’s head slammed against the hard metal from the speed and force of the sudden assult. She groaned and collapsed, reaching for her head.
Evan picked his student up once again and turned her around with ease. He lay her body down, facing forward on the left side of the glass. The heavy lid opened towards the other side, so that he could close it over her as much as possible the way she lay now. He held his left arm over the lid to pressure it down. The girl had dissapeared from her hips up under the grey square. “There… you’re not going anywhere.” he smiled contently. He pinched her ass to see how she’d react. Nothing but a groan from under the lid. “Good… that should buy me some time” he thought while unzipping his pants. He wanted to focus on making her wet first but his cock was starting to hurt being bent and stiff meanwhile. With a relieved sigh he took it out and let it hang over the rim of his boxers.
He let his finger slide over her beautiful smooth ass, moving it towards the middle. He was surprised to find her underwear missing. Evan could hardly believe she actually went to school without underwear on. He felt the contour of her labia which were rather small. Even though the hole started to get a little slippery there was hardly enough wetness to fuck her properly. Curious to see her up close, too impatient to fingerfuck her for minutes ? convinced that she’d be tame for at least another minute or two, he buckled through his knees. His probing fingers already sketched a fairly accurate image of her pussy. Her lips were small, yet the slit was long. Her clitoris slightly popped outof the small hood. He prefered a more meaty pussy, but he could fuck this just as easily.
His cock started spasming all the more the moment he could smell her. Eager to bury his dick inside of her, he spat at her pussy, rubbing the saliva around. His cock was still dry. He cursed himself for forgetting to shove his dick at least once in her mouth. Taking her off the copier wouldn’t be a smart idea right now. Evan stood up. Without second thought about how to lubricate his dick, he shoved it inside of the small creature in front of him. He let out a moan as she yelped from the sudden intrusion. His last fuck had been at least a few weeks back. After that time he had been focusing on work with no time to pick up hookers to play with in the basement or girls from a club for a one night stand. The second was never a challenge; he was very good looking for his age. She felt tight around his cock. He started moving in and out of her slowly, enjoying her flesh slipping over the surface of his rock-hard dick. He took a moment to remove his shirt, revealing his toned stomach. Evan valued keeping his body in good shape. Both his abs and his strength were the result of his efforts.
Suddenly he heard another yell and a gulf of obscenities escaped from under the lid. Cassidy started to hit her legs back; Evan blocked them by locking them between the copier and his own legs. “You’re not thinking about quitting so soon, are you? Such a hot little cocktease like you must be used to meat buried between her legs.” he laughed while picking up the pace of his movements. The rough movements she made she was contracting a variety of muscles, milking him without intending to. He also dreaded the fact he hardly had a chance to glance at her tits. He laughed out loud, the opportunity presenting itself was too easy. “Close your eyes or you’ll go blind – temporarily anyway.” Evan warned her sarcastically before pressing the green button to copy. While still ramming his cock inside of her as far as possible he took the freshly printed black and white A4 paper from one of the ledges. Even flattened on a glass, she still looked gorgeous. He rolled up the paper so he wouldn’t damage the precious image with folds. It would look beautiful on his basement wall.
Suddenly she held still. “Is that all you got?” she said with a loud but calm voice. Evan stopped and curiously replied “Excuse me..?” “If you’re going to fuck me anyway, why not face me?” Knowing she was desperately trying to find a way to get out of a surely claustrophobic situation he figured he had took his revenge anyway. Unknowingly she also touched a sensitive spot. He preferred to maintain eye contact while fucking women. He wanted to read their eyes, see their pleasure or their fear, or both. “Hell, why not” he figured. “Are you going to behave?” he asked mockingly. No reply. Surprise. He shoved his hand under the lid, grabbing a handful of hair in case she was up to no good. Then he slowly opened the trap he kept his beautiful student in.
“Alright then.” He stayed inside of her while hoisting her head and upper body towards him, bending her spine to its limits. He leaned his head right next to her ear, keeping his voice soft and threatening. “No tricks, understand? I’m not done fucking you yet and I’m not leaving or letting you leave until I’m done.” He let go of her and stepped back. Cassidy moved and slid herself off the glass. He contently watched a small stream of juices trickle down her thigh. She returned around and faced him, but instead of attacking him or trying to escape Cassidy hopped back on the copier’s glass. Evan stood still slightly uncertain, facing her, then looking at the puddle of wetness, coming from the pussy he was violently raping minutes before, forming on the glass. She smiled at him.
Suddenly it dawned on him. She was provoking him! The little bitch was actually provoking him. Evan wasn’t going to let that happen. He had to teach her that he called the shots here. She does what he tells her to do, not the other way around. Evan decided to test her. “Get off the copier.” She complied, sliding off the machine. “Now come here and suck my cock, baby.” Cassidy didn’t move. “Go on…” Still no reaction, but a wide smile formed on a silent face. “No? Then I’ll pick it up right where we left.” He moved towards the girl roughly grabbing her neck again, pulling her up from the floor again. He’d show her exactly whose boss.
Cassidy started kicking again by the oxygen which was suddenly stolen from her for the second time. But Evan noticed a change in her attitude. She didn’t kick frantically out of panic. She aimed. She was specifically trying to hurt him. Luckily her kicks mostly landed on his stomach. By contracting his abs he formed a wall to catch the kicks. “Do you take me for some sort of idiot?” he yelled while smashing her back against the cabin again. He wasn’t too pleased with the smile which remained on the girl’s face. “I’ll beat that fucking smile off your face…” Without a further warning he slammed her into the cabinet by the throat again. And again. A third time followed. Noticing her skin started to turn from red to shades of purple he figured she’d get the point by now.
He pulled her up, able to position his other arm under her for her to sit on. He let go of her neck, which unleashed an endless amount of coughs. He took a step back while pushing her upper body back against a shelf, making it possible for him to position her in front of his dick. Smearing the pre-cum on her thighs he slammed the full length of his decently sized shaft inside of her. Cassidy gasped. Pulling himself outside again, he slammed back in. This time she moaned. Seen as he wasn’t interested in suffocating her anymore –for now- he had his hand free to enjoy her breasts for the first time. While slowly and nearly tenderly moving in and out of her now soaked pussy he straddled her breasts, following the contours with his fingers. Tweaking her nipples he was pleased to see her gasp, leaning her head back in –what he recognized as- pleasure.
“So are you properly going to fuck me or are you going to keep tickling me?” Evan froze. His gaze went up to meet hers. “What did you say?” he growled. “If you’re going to fuck me at this rate we’re never going to finish, are we? Put some effort in it…” she sighed. Evan laughed. “Girl, you couldn’t handle a good fuck from a real man…. I suggest you stick to guys your age for now.” Now it was Cassidy’s turn to laugh. “How would you know what I could handle or not?” “Because if I’d fuck you properly, I’d break you in half… and I don’t think you’d like that.”
She used her left arm to lean on the shelf behind her, then brought her right hand towards her breast to straddle it. She pinched her nipple and smiled, digging her nails inside her breast. Evan looked but still didn’t move. “Is this convincing enough for you?” she purred at him, right before she raked her nails over her breast harshly. Beads of blood formed on the red stripes. Evan was stunned, but smiled nevertheless. “You want to be fucked, you will…”
He looked beyond the girl. One of the shelves, only a little higher than the level of his hips was packed with packages filled with paper which reached to the wall. That gave him an idea. Evan wasn’t planning to let Ms. Van der Sluys leave without any pain or bruises. He kept his dick well buried inside of her but pulled her away from the shelf. Grabbing a hand full of hair, he pulled her body down while keeping his arm steady under her ass, keeping her stabile on his dick. He placed her upper body forward, positioned on a shelf lower, lining her almost horizontally in front of him.
Before Cassidy well understood what Evan had in mind she already had to suffer the consequences of her eagerness to challenge her teacher. Slamming into her Cassidy got thrown back against the boxes hitting the top of her head against the wall of boxes. Going dizzy by the impact she leaned up on her arms to bring her head and shoulder upwards. Evan wasn’t about to slow down for her comfort. Slamming back again she now slammed with her neck into the paper wall. Even Evan heard the dangerous crackle as the neck reached a very unnatural position, but this only turned him on more. He sped up his rhythm, enjoying the thuds coming from the contact between paper and body crashing into each other.
Leaning in closer he took the breast, which was now decorated with three small trickles of blood, in his hand and squeezed it harshly. He enjoyed seeing the flesh balloon in his grasp. Suddenly Cassidy grabbed his arm with hers, clawing it hard. She started moaning irregularly with every thrust. Evan grit his teeth, taking in the pleasure of the pain being inflicted to him for a change. As he kept hammering away inside her petite body she used the opportunity to drag her upper body up and forward by clawing his arm higher and higher, until she was sitting up as straight as the next level of the cabinet would allow her.
“Is that all you got?” she asked him, looking straight at him, her breath heavy and her voice shocking by the continuous beating she received from both the inside and the outside. Evan growled. He wasn’t about to let her win in any way. Picking up his pace he was frantically ramming inside of her. Pulling her back a bit from the shelf, he was able to lean his tall frame over her and managed to take a nipple in his mouth, taking a long painful suck at it before biting down. Cassidy yelled, but instead of trying to pull him off, she dug her nails deep inside his skull, pulling him closer to her. “Harder” she groaned at him, while countering his movements with hers. She locked her legs around his waist tightly, allowing him to get even deeper. “I said harder!” she yelled. As Evan pulled Cassidy off the shelf completely, he pushes her back again so her body was slamming against the railing of the shelf in her lower back while another one kept forcefully hitting the back of her neck as Evan frantically fucked her without any other interest than to break her in half. Her breathing was nearing hyperventilation while her moans got louder.
Finally that familiar feeling started to settle in. A warm tingly sensation started to seer through Evan’s body like jolts of electricity, all directing towards one point. He leaned over, against the girls body to plunge himself as deep inside of her as he could while sinking his teeth in the soft flesh of her neck. He felt stings as she sank her nails in his chest. With a last long moan he buried himself inside of her, trying to push her through the railings of the shelfs while feeling an explosion of cum shoot out of his cock into the girl’s violated body.
He stood still for a few seconds, his legs quivering by both his and the girl’s weight and the aftershock of the immense orgasm he just experienced. Instead of dropping the girl to the floor he lowered his arm slowly, allowing her to slide off and stand on the floor. This didn’t last long: she buckled through her knees and sat on the floor leaning against the cabinet railing which divided the compartments. Evan sat down as well, leaning himself against the copier. He tilted his head back and closed his eyes. Their short heavy breaths were the only thing cutting through the silence for at least a minute.
“You’re a sick creature, you know that?” Evan said calmly, his eyes still closed. “Surprised?” Cassidy answered equally calm. “A little bit. You don’t look like one.” Cassidy smiled. “Don’t judge a book by its cover…” Evan opened his eyes and looked back at her smile. Her body was a mess. Her breast was bleeding. Her neck had a gaping bite wound. The sides of her neck and back showed the print of a railing, which was certain to be even worse on her back. Through her pulled up legs he could see his sperm oozing out of her pussy. “What time is it?” Cassidy asked suddenly. Evan checked his watch “A little past six, why?” Cassidy sighed. “I had to be home by six for dinner, my parents are going to kill me…” “So get dressed already” Evan said while nodding at her top which was still pulled over her breasts. Her top remained the only thing which was moved this whole time. Her skirt was easy accessible. “Drive me home?” she asked cheerfully. Evan was amused by her bold behaviour. “Sure. Which car would you like to use? You trashed mine.” Cassidy grinned. “Oops.”
From that day on their relationship had changed. Sure they’d still act the same way in class as before. Cassidy was still his favourite bitch. That simply got an extra meaning or two. They’d meet up occasionally, repeating the first time they encountered each other. As time passed by they got to know more about each other, and got to value one another more and more. Their relationship wasn’t that of lovers, nor was it of siblings. And friends simply didn’t say enough. They were a strange mixture in the middle of it all. But one thing was for sure, they became inseparable. Two sick minds joined as one.
But Evan’s fantasy to really have his way with someone in his basement still hadn’t been fulfilled. After all, torture and humiliation weren’t appreciated by everyone. Especially not by the victim. He had an occasional hooker for himself, but even then he knew he had to slow it down when he had cut them too deep or had dislocated a joint. Evan was afraid that if he’d let himself go fully, he wouldn’t be able to stop himself. Let alone predict the consequences for the tortured. It was simply too risky.
Luckily in the near future an event would happen which would allow Cassidy to provide Evan with someone to fulfil his fantasy, as long as she was allowed to watch…
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How my retirement turned out better than I ever could have imagined. A story in four parts
As I pulled into the driveway, I was surpised to see Richard’s car. When I walked in the front door, he was on the couch, talking with Pat. I was greeted with their hellos, but Pat did not bother to meet me with the usual hug and kiss, an oversight I normally would not have noticed. I excused myself to get a shower.
In the bathroom, I stepped out of my shorts and wondered how I could hide the bloodstains from Pat. I decided to dispose of them rather than risk any embarrasing questions. My rectum was swollen. Every move I made brought fresh pain. I stepped in the shower and tried to wash away the day’s events before dressing for the meal.
Pat met me as I started out the bedroom door. “Why didn’t you tell me that you had invited Richard to spend the night,” she demanded.
That was the first time I had thought about it again. “I had other things on my mind and just failed to call you,” I said honestly. “Honey, I am really sorry. He said he could go to a motel if he needed to,” I offered weakly.
“No, he is not going to a motel after you invited him to stay with us,” she said angrily. ” I don’t know how you can be so inconsiderate of me and the kids. I’ve put him in Roy’s room and Roy will go to the basement tonight, just like we had planned when he stays with us next week, but it would have helped if I had been given a little lead time. Richard helped me change those sheets make up the other bed. He was embarrassed about my not knowing.”
“I didn’t know he was coming over so early,” I said. “I could have helped do those things after I got here.”
“Yeah, if you had even thought about it then,” she snapped. “He came early to take a shower. He was very apologetic when he realized I didn’t know you invited him. It’s done now and everything is taken care of, thanks to his helpfulness.”
On that note, we drove to The Utopian for our “special” family evening.
The mood in the club was subdued and the crowd smaller than usual, but the food was superb. In the elegant setting everyone seemed relaxed and serene, a welcome change from the grieving and tension of 9/11. While waiting for the main course, Richard asked Pat to dance. She tried to beg off, but at the urging of Richard and the kids, she accompanied him to the dance floor. I watched as she glided into his arms and begin to follow his lead. Richard was a surprisingly graceful dancer. Patty seemed impressed with his skill and soon they were talking and laughing as they floated across the floor. One dance turned into two and then three, before they returned to the table.
After ordering desert, Richard asked June to dance. She immediately took his arm and joined several other couples on the dance floor. “You really smell good, she said as she moved comfortably into his arms and begin to sway to the beat of the music. Richard smiled. He was glad he remembered to put on some more of the special cologne after his shower.
After dancing a couple of minutes Richard said to her, “Tell me something.”
“Ok shoot,” June smilled, ‘what do you want to know?”
“Do your folks know that you are sexually active?,” he asked.
June’s eyes opened wide in surprise, “No, they don’t,” she gasped. Then trying to cover up her tacit admission, she asked, “Why would you think that I was, ah..uh..active in that way?”
“I can’t explain how, but I can sense it after I’ve been around someone for a little while. I don’t know really, but it is like the girlishness is missing and something seems to shout, I’m a woman and proud of it. Your total demeanor says that you know the glory of being a woman. You are not a little girl anymore are you?” (He failed to also tell her he had looked in her purse when he visited Monday afternoon and found the birth control pills he suspected she was taking.)
She searched his eyes, trying to figure if he was conning her or not, then a smile played at the corners of her mouth. Finally she said, I just hope my Dad doesn’t have your senses.”
“I take it that he doesn’t know. What about your Mom?,” he pressed.
“I don’t know. I really don’t think so. A couple of times I thougth she might, but she has never mentioned it and I think if she knew, she would have plenty to say. If Dad even thought something was going on, he would go ballistic,”June told him honestly, sounding almost glad have find someone to whom she share this part of her life..
“I can understand where Jim is coming from,” Richard told her. He laughed like he was enjoying a private joke and then said: “If you were my daughter, I might shoot anyone who came around looking like they wanted to get into your panties. But if Roy was my son, I would be trying to teach him how to get in every girl’s pants in school and half the teacher’s too. Is that a double standard or what,” he asked.
It was June’s turn to laugh. “I think that qualifies as a double standard. So you think it is fine for the boys to have all the fun, but it’s off limits to the girls huh.” she joked.
“No, not off limits to all the girls, just my daughters,” he grinned back at her.
As they continued dancing, June had a wicked idea. She moved closer to him until their bodies rubbed together. She pushed her pelvis hard against him and looked up at him with a smile that promised a feast of carnal delight. He arched an eye brow as their eyes met . “I know I am an old man to you, but I want you to know my gun is fully loaded and it knows how to shoot the light out. You better back off if you don’t mean it, or you may end up being used for target practice,” he said in a light hearted tone.
They were on the far side of the dance floor from their table. Looking him in the eye, she slipped her hand between them to gave his hardening dick and a hard squeeze. “I take it you mean it,” he said. “When do you plan to deliever?”
“You are spending the night. Do youI know a better time?” When he did not reply, she said, “My room is next to the one you will be sleeping in and Mom and Dad are on the other end of the house. I plan to be there all night with the door open,'”she winked. Then in pure devilment she broke away from him and guided him back to their table, knowing full well his tented trousers could be seen by anyone who bothered to notice.
After desert, Richard handed envelopes to Roy and June. Inside was a gift certificate to the major electronics store in their town. June squealed as she looked at the amount. Roy’s face broke into a big grin, as he said “Gosh, Mr. Holt, thanks a lot.”
Richard was obviously pleased. “You can call me Uncle Richy. I was so close to your Dad as we grew up that you seem like mine. I hope you will get something to remember me by.” Then turning to Pat, he said, “Lets get some more dancing in before we leave.” This time there was no protest. Pat’s face broke into a delighted smile, as she took his arm.
They had hardly began dancing when that dance ended and the lights dimmed. Richard was disappointed. “Was that the last dance,” he asked.
Pat smiled and said, “Oh no! We are getting ready to do what Jim calls “the adultry dance,” and gave Richard a sly wink. “The romantic music starts now and everyone trys to grab someone else’s spouse,” she said. As the slow dance music began she moved her body closer to his and lay her head on his sholder. “I just love your colonge,” she cooed as their bodies merged together to the soft music.
“Wow,” Richard thought. “I think she is out to seduce me.” He grinned . “Mark up another one for the pheromones,” he noted as he felt a stirring in his groin.
Pat moved her head slightly and begin kissing and rubbing her tongue over his closely shaved neck. Her lips would alternate between gently sucking and kissing as they enjoyed the sensual friction of their bodies moving together. He moved his hand lower until it rested on her beautifully shaped buttock. He gently push her closer and she responded by grinding her pubic area into his body and sucked harder on his neck. “Don’t go and give me a hickey now. It might be difficult to explain how Uncle Richy got a hickey while dancing with Mommy,” he cauctioned.
“Oh, I didn’t even realize what I was doing,” she whispered, as her lips pulled away. “That could cause some problems,” she agreed, and as if to compensate for ending the kisses, she pressed all her body against him in a full body hug.
He looked into the eyes of his beautiful temptress and in a voice choking with desire, he said: “You are a gorgeous woman. You have the face of a beauty queen and the body of a movie star. Jim has gained about 50 or 60 pounds since I last saw him, but you are really trim and sexy. He is one lucky guy.”
“You are such a sweetheart,” she replied, pulling his head down to for a epassionat kiss. As her tongue move inside him his dick came to full attention. Breaking the kiss, she whispered, “Ough oh, I think somebody just woke up.”
Richard jerked his head toward the table to see what she meant. She laughed at his confusion. “I don’t mean over yonder. I mean down there,” she snickered.
“Oh, that,” he grunted. He was at a loss for words. He couldn’t believe she was being so bold. “This gal is one hot momma,” he thought to himself. ” I won’t need Jim’s help to get in her pants, but I may need it to get out. He knew it was his for the taking, and he did plan to take.
For the second time that night, Richard left the dance floor with a raging hard on. He decided on a rather bold move himself. Walking slightly behind Pat to shield the obvious tent, he seated her and as he turned to take his own seat, he brushed his hard dick against June’s arm. Her reaction was all he hoped for as she jumped in surprise. Ignoring her he took his seat on her other side pretending not to notice the puzzled grin on her face. No sooner had he taken his seat than he felt June’s hand grab and squeeze his enlarged cock. “Damn, I can’t believe how agressive these two are.” “Like mother, like daughter,” he thought to himself
As they drove back home, Richard remarked how tired he was. “I didn’t get but about three hours of sleep last night, and I am beat. I knew I could never make it home. That’s why I was going to get a motel room for the night.” Soon after they pulled out of the parking lot, he laid his head on his door window and feigned sleep. One thing for sure, he knew he couldn’t have momma and daughter both meeting in his room. He had promised June. Momma would have to wait till next Friday night
At the house, Richard announced he would see everyone in the morning and headed for his borrowed bedroom, promptly turned off the light and snuggled under the covers. His cell phone alarm set for two hours later, lay beside him.
The vibration awaken Richard immediately, and he disarmed the phone before it made any noise. He heard only silence. Slipping to the master bedroom door he heard the deep breathing of Jim and Pat, then walked back toward June’s bedroom. Dropping his shorts, he closed her door, lifted the covers and joined her. She did not awaken. He studied her angelic facial features in the faint moonlight shining through the window. Lifting the covers he was not surprised to find her clad in a short, skimpy gown and no panties. He lifted the thin material to gaze on the lovliness of her ample breasts. His eyes traced down her narrow waist on to the flare of her curvaceous hips and to her strong slender legs. She was a beautiful young lady. She didn’t measure up to her mother yet, but she had a good start on it. He would love to see her like this in another five or six years and compare her to her mother’s voluptuous figure. That would probably never happen, but that was alright. She was certainly a lucious piece of fuckmeat for tonight and he was ready. Naughty Willie had been in Joan’s little sanctuary and deep inside Jim’s asshole, but had never be allowed to shoot his load. The waiting would soon be over.
He took one of her breasts in his hand and squeezed it gently. She stirred but did not awaken. His mouth covered the nipple of her other titty and he begin suck and massage it with his tongue. She moaned and began to breathe more rapidly as her body responded to his manipulations. Suddenly she awakened with a start and barely stiffled a cry. “Ohhhhh, you are here. I had given up on you,” she whispered softly.
He moved to take the other nipple in his mouth and that hand moved down to her pubes. She shivered in delight. In a few minutes her breathing was ragged and her hips were bucking against his hand as liquid fire moved out from her belly to consume her body. He knew she was on the verge of a shattering climax. Suddenly he pulled away. “I’ve got to move,” he told her. “My arm is killing me!”
He flexed his arm several times and laid back to catch his breath as the near orgasim receeded, leaving her unfulfilled and disappointed. He pulled her to him and begin kissing her on the lips. Their tongues dueled each other. She liked kissing him but her body demanded more than kisses. He pulled back until their lips were barely touching and asked her, “Has anyone ever sucked your pussy?” She quivered at the thought of it.
“No boy has ever sucked it,” she answered.
Her answer surprized him. “But it has been sucked?,” he questioned.
Without any emabarrasment she said, “Sometime when we girls get together we go down on each other and imagine what it would be like with a boy. We are not gay or anything but we do like to experiement.”
“Have you ever sucked a guy’s dick before,” he probed.
She laughed as she fought to keep herself under control. “Of course, I have. After Monica and President Clinton, we all know the guys expect it whenever we date.” Teasingly, she asked him, “Didn’t the girls do that for you when you were in school?”
“Not hardly,” he asnwered her, “But if you are so good I would be glad to let you show me how it’s done,” he challenged her.
Her disappointment of being left hanging a few moments before, vanished from her face. She looked at him with a titilating smile. “You want me to show you what you missed?”
“I’m up to it if you are,” he told her.
“Ok old man, if you think you can handle it,” she teased as she moved her head between his legs. She grasped his hardened dick and examined it in the dim moonlight. “You are pretty big,” she said and then took the head in her mouth.
He quickly realized she knew her business. She had all the skills of her old man, blended with the softness of her femininity. She knew all the sensitive spots and found them with her knowing tongue. She licked his sac and gently sucked his balls into her mouth. She licked the shaft, sucked and bobbed up and down over it. Soon he was at the verge of a major climax. “No!, he told her. Not yet. Stop.” He tried to free himself from her mouth, but suddenly she did something no one else had ever done. She swallowed his whole organ in her throat and milked him dry. He couldn’t remember ever having a climax to equal that moment. It seemed like massive loads of his sex gravy shot from his balls down through her throat and into her belly. His whole body tingled. He felt the goosebumps in his scalp, down his back and under his balls to the opening of his anus. He surrendered to the sensations that seemed to thrill every nerve in his body. Then he lay there totally spent, as his balls tried to find more seman to expell into her mouth.
As his penis shriveled and sought to hide in his thick pubic hair, June, released him and moved up to his mouth. There she expell his sperm and her slobbers into his open mouth. When she had drained her mouth into his, she raised up and reprimand him: “It is not nice to leave a girl hanging!”
When he was able to talk again, he told her in a shaky voice, “I’ve never had a blow job like that one. I never imagined a mouth could do all that. You are sensational.”
“The boys say I am one of the top three in the school,” she said with pride. “So. did it meet the old man’s approval?”
“Did it ever,” he said with a sigh. “I wonder if I could pass as a high school boy again? I am surely tempted to try. I wanted you to stop so we could get off together, though.”
“Then I guess you are going to have to stay a bit longer aren’t you?”
“Oh baby, after that episode, it may take me a week to get it back up again.”
It did take longer than normal and they filled that time by talking about many things. She was an excellent conversationalist and surprisingly knowlegable about many things for a 17 year old teenage. Finally she raised up on her arm and looked him directly in the eye and smiled a coquettish smile. “So Momma got you hot and bothered tonight, did she? Do you have plans to bang her too?, she asked.
He was not sure how to answer, so he deferred the question to her, “I don’t know. What do you think about it?”
She paused a moment apparently deed in thougt, “I really don’t think you could. I think there is only one lock to that box and it belongs to Daddy. But she deserves a little excitment that I don’t think she is getting. I love Dad and when some of my friends were going through divorce and being split up with their parents, I knew if something ever happened, I would want to go with Dad. But sometimes I think he is probably a better Daddy than he is a lover. So, I guess, I would be glad if you could, but I don’t think you or anybody else has much of a chance.”
“Well,” he said with a grin, “I used to know how to pick a lock. I might give it a try.”
She smiled back, and said,”Good luck!” The thought of her mother in the arms of another man beside her father apparently excited her as her breathing deepened noticeably. He also felt a familiar stirring in his groin.
He turned his attention to her body again, after their time of intermission. They kissed unhurridly, before his fingers begin toyingwith her breasts. Her passion quickly built again, having been denied her earlier release. Finally he kissed down her nipples and her full breasts, down to her belly button that he washed out with his tongue and finally to her furry mound. “Are you ready for a man to eat that thing now?,” he asked.
“Oh yes,” she squealed softly and parted her legs. “Eat my box lunch. Make me cream like never before,” she begged.
He took his time. He kissed up her thigh till the hair pricked his nose, then moved to the other thigh and kissed down to her knee. He teased, but avoided the lips of her pussy. He even sucked and tongued her anal opening. She quivered in anticipation and sexual excitment. Finally he parted her pussy lips and ran his tongue the lenght of her hot wet gash. His tongue stabbed into the opening and she jerked and begin to shiver. He thrust deeper and deeper inside as his finger moved to her back door and gently pushed against the tight hole. She was moaning now, trying to be quiet enough so that she would not awaken anyone.
Her juices mingled with his spit as he probed and then sucked her cuntal flesh. Then he moved higher to find her clitoris that stood like a sentinel, guarding her entrance. He licked it and her whole body jerked. He did it again and again, evoking the same response. Then he sucked it completely into his mouth and attacked it with the roughness of his tongue. She gasped loudly and then stuck her fist in her mouth to muffle the sounds that emitted from deep inside her. One spasm after another shook her body. Pleasure was ravaging her entire body as she built to her first orgasim under a man’s tongue. Suddenly it erupted like a volcano as her hot juices expelled from her. One orgasim gave way to another until their seemed to be no beginning and no end, just one total orgsim that kidnapped her body, mind and spirit in a prison of pleasure. The bed shook as her hips bucked up and down as if they had a mind of their own.
Finally, he pulled away. She grasped for him, unwilling to give up this source of erotic excitement, He mounted her and his hard penis knocked on her door. Then he was in.
Another thrust and he was deeper than anything she had ever known before. Once more and he was all the way in. He pushed her hand away and covered her mouth with his own, stiffling the screams that wanted to explode from her throat. He rode her hard, no longer caring if Jim or Pat walked in. Then he was there. He jerked and the hot cum flew from him deep into her pussy. She moaned and soon was meeting his orgasim with another of her own.
Richard was too drained from his previous milking to make her a worthy offering and soon he lay spent on top of her body. She wished for stranger to come in where he left off and carry her back to the heights she was enjoying. She did not want it to ever end. She had been fucked hard and it felt good. She clung to his body with all her strength until finally the jolts of pleasure began to slowly subside. Then without a word to him, she seemed to drift into a deep darkness and lay limp under him.
After a moment, he got up, picked up his sleeping shorts and headed to his bed. His back felt raw where her fingernails had clawed his back, but at the moment he did not even care. Never had he been so totally drained and fulfilled sexually. Three minutes after his head hit the pillow, he was in a deep sleep.
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A fantasy about a girl who believed that sex would cause her breasts to grow.
this is my first story–I want to improve so don’t be too harsh–i will be happy to write more
I always thought she was satisfied
With this chapter our story comes to an end, at least for now. My writing partner for this series, lamignonne, has entered a very busy period in her life and won’t have time to write in the foreseeable future. I will, however, post some of my solo stories occasionally, and you can also purchase my two collections of short erotica and my erotic-romance novel here: http://www.fictionwise.com/ebooks/a43330/Zen-Mackie/? Thanks to all the readers who left their comments about this series – feel free to get in touch. –Zen
Disclaimer: The following story is not connected with the Star Wars franchise, or its creator, George Lucas and does not represent the characters, writers or producers of set franchise.
Story Codes: mf, MF, anal, BDSM, cream pie, grope, inc, hp, preg, spank, voy
Star Wars: The Restricted Files Part 9 – Asajj Ventress vs. Anakin Skywalker
by Avatrek ([email protected])
Anakin Solo snuck around the corner of the ship after leaving his Uncle Luke and brother Jacen in the cockpit. He was on a very secretive mission; once every two days, his sister Jaina had washed her little Ahsoka Tano imitation outfit with the ship’s cleaning droid and while she did this she always took a little nap in her cabin, completely naked. Because of poor foresight and the need to keep at least tolerably hygienic on the trip back to Yavin, Jaina was forced to hide her nakedness under the covers of her bed while the cleaning droid did its work on her leather outfit and long white leggings. Anakin’s mission however, was to catch Jaina in her room, naked, while she slept. After seeing her sweet little tight ass and pussy, Anakin had been dreaming every night about getting a peak at her entire body and especially her perky little tits he had not had the pleasure of gazing upon. The bulge in his pants was all the proof needed to know that he desperately wanted to succeed in his little mission, hopefully unsuspected and undetected. Using his uncanny mechanical skill, Anakin picked the electronic lock on Jaina’s door and slid it open without making a peep. Like he had expected, Jaina was sound asleep under her silk bedcovers, probably dreaming about the last holovid she had watched of Ahsoka Tano being abused by the Sith Assassin, Asajj Ventress. Using his superior Jedi stealth abilities, Anakin was able to sneak up to Jaina’s bed and slowly pull down her covers. Anakin instantly grabbed the bulge in his pants after getting his first glimpse her immaculate teenage body, her tight bald pussy and her small perky breasts. Anakin just wanted to reach up and squeeze one of them, but before he could even get close to her, Jaina stirred and flipped onto her stomach to give Anakin and even better view. Anakin nearly fell over with excitement as he was treated once again to an up close and personal view of Jaina’s flawless teenage ass. Seeing an opportunity to at least get a good grope in of her juicy little ass, Anakin moved his hand to her supple backside and cupped one of her warm cheeks. Anakin squeezed it once, and before he could even move to the next cheek to get a second feel in, Jaina stirred again.
“Shit…” Anakin said to himself as he continued to grope Jaina’s supple ass and made sure not to wake her by squeezing her sweet cheeks to hard. Not able to hold out any longer, Anakin used his other hand to pull down his pants and underwear and proceed to rub his fully hard six inch shaft as he massaged his older sister’s amazing ass. “So fucking hot!” he groaned to himself quietly as both his hands worked furiously over her ass and his throbbing hard shaft. Noticing that his groping had still not woken his deep sleeping sister, Anakin decided to take it one step further; if feeling her ass up didn’t wake her up, then maybe sticking his cock between her gorgeous ass cheeks and pumping it back and forth wouldn’t wake her either. It was a gamble, but Anakin was too turned on to stop now and as he eased himself on top of her bed and over her ass, Anakin nearly decided to go for broke and simply bury his six inch shaft into her tight little pussy and see what would happen. If she did wake from the intrusion, who’s to say that she wouldn’t just go with it and actually enjoy having her little brother’s hard cock pumping her from behind. Anakin thought better of it though as the tip of his cock rubbed up against her moist pussy and decided instead to follow through on his original plan and simply get off by sliding his cock between her juicy ass cheeks. Anakin was already well on his way to a sticky orgasm as he slid his cock between Jaina’s butt cheeks and began thrusting slowly back and forth with purpose. It was so warm and tight that Anakin imagined he was fucking her sweet pussy as a tide of ecstasy swept through him before his cock began to jerk and spray both her back and long beautiful hair with a healthy warm dose of his hot seed.
“Fuck it… I need to fuck that pussy!” he said to himself as he finally stopped cumming and realized that Jaina hadn’t even stirred from her sleep, even after being pasted with several streams of hot cum. Still semi-erect and ready for a second go, Anakin spread open Jaina’s ass cheeks just a little and guided the head of his cock into Jaina’s tight pussy. Although tight and a little painful, Anakin slipped the head of his cock past her tight little hole and pressed it up against her fleshy hymen. He moved his shaft back and forth in her pussy a few times to become accustomed, but just he was getting ready to slam through Jaina’s virginity and fuck her silly, she finally stirred and starting saying something. Anakin, afraid for his very life, pulled the tip of his cock out her tight snatch and ran from the room before getting caught red-handed.
“Come on Uncle Luke… Please fuck me!” Jaina had said in her sleep as Anakin ran from the room and woke her just as her incestuous dream was getting good. Disoriented and feeling a little weird, Jaina got out of bed and made her way to a nice hot shower. After receiving her cleaned outfit from the cleaning droid, Jaina rejoined her two brothers on the bridge for the final hours of the voyage to Yavin 4, none the wiser about what Anakin nearly did to her only minutes earlier. It had taken them six days to make it to the doorstep of their destination, and although the Solo children had been fortunate to find a few hours alone to watch another holovid from the data chip they had stolen from C-3PO’s restricted memory files, their Uncle Luke had not gotten a wink of sleep or meditation since.
“Have a good sleep, Jaina?” Luke asked his niece after he stood up to stretch his legs. Anakin looked over at Jaina and was instantly relieved to see that she had no idea that Anakin had snuck into her room and defiled her while she slept.
“Yeah… I was having a real vivid dream.” she replied, trying to remember all the elements that had been involved in her erotic dream. She couldn’t quite remember all the players involved but she did remember that she was just about to get fucked when she had suddenly woken.
“Always remember Jaina, that some dreams may actual be glimpses of the future.” Luke replied, yawning and getting ready to finally leave the bridge for meditation.
“I can only hope it was a glimpse of the future.” Jaina sighed, moving her hand towards her pussy and blushing a little in the process.
“We should arrive at Yavin 4 within the next three hours… Do you mind taking us in you three, while I meditate and prepare myself for the rest of the students?” Luke asked the three Solo children. Jacen nodded eagerly and bade his Uncle a restful meditation cycle before Luke left the bridge and made his way back to his quarters.
“Shall we?” Jacen said with a smile as soon as he was sure his Uncle Luke was out of earshot.
“We most certainly shall! I can’t wait to watch what that Sith bitch does to Ass-hoka next!” Anakin chimed in before taking a seat and waiting for Jaina to put the chip in the holo-projector.
“I don’t know, but I think Grandpa will save the day.” Jaina replied as the holovid started to play.
* * *
“Ahsoka… Where are you…? Ahsoka!” Anakin Skywalker called on his radio after traveling down a separate tunnel to that of his Padawan in search of the treacherous Sith Assassin, Asajj Ventress. Realizing something had to be wrong, Anakin ran back towards where the two paths diverged. He then followed Ahsoka’s tunnel until he nearly tripped over her communication link and lightsaber.
“That Bitch!” Anakin cursed out loud, knowing for certain that Ventress had kidnapped or worse, killed his young Padawan while they had been separated. Feeling guilty for having split her from her side, Anakin ran down the darkened tunnel in search of both his Padawan and any sign of Ventress. Realizing that his anger was disrupting his concentration and probably hindering in his search, Anakin sat down cross-legged and began meditating. After only a few minutes, he could feel Ahsoka and Ventress’s life energy somewhere through the walls. After another five minutes of searching Anakin found the hidden passageway and quietly made his way towards the hidden lair.
“Now for the best part my young apprentice… You’ll beg me to be my apprentice after I do this!” Anakin heard Ventress hiss as he rounded a corner and was shocked to see his apprentice chained and shackled in mid air with one of Ventress’s lightsabers submerged in her wet pussy and a second slowly nudging up against her as of yet, untouched asshole.
That’s my ass, Anakin thought as he leapt out from the shadows just as Ahsoka fell into unconsciousness.
“Stop Asajj Ventress!” Anakin cried, re-lighting his lightsaber with a snap-hiss as he charged at her with all haste. Caught off guard and with only one of her lightsabers in hand, Ventress was unable to properly defend herself and was quickly subdued by the advancing Anakin. With one swipe, her lightsaber was knocked from her hands and with a swift kick to the head; Ventress was unconscious and on the ground beneath Ahsoka.
Enraged at what Ventress had done to his young Padawan, Anakin pulled her other lightsaber out of Ahsoka’s wet pussy, licked it off for good measure, unchained her and placed her in a nearby chair to recover before picking up the Sith Assassin, shackling her to the chains she had shackled Ahsoka with and began to avenge his violated Padawan.
“Let’s see how you like being chained up and defiled.” Anakin said out loud as he starting tearing off Ventress’s tight-fitting Sith clothing. Before long, the Sith Assassin was completely naked and her shining white body was glistening in the dim lighting of the cavern.
“Hmmm… What? What are you doing Skywalker?” Asajj Ventress shouted at Anakin after waking and realizing it was now her naked and hovering a few feet in the air; shackled and chained by the Jedi Knight, Anakin Skywalker.
“What’s wrong Ventress, don’t like the taste of your own medicine?” Anakin sneered back at her as he unbuckled his pants and started groping her large firm breasts.
“Fuck You Skywalker… You don’t even know what kind of medicine I can give out.” she replied defiantly, remembering how she had nearly turned his Padawan to the Dark side by jamming his lightsaber in her pussy. She knew Skywalker was no saint, but there was no way he could keep up with what she had planned for his young Padawan.
“I don’t usually fuck bald chicks, but I’ll make an exception for a whore like you Ventress.” Anakin spat back at her as he made his way towards her face, pulled down his pants and got ready to face-fuck the bald assassin without a second thought.
“Nice big cock you got their Skywalker, but do you know how to use—” Ventress started before Anakin slammed his cock into her open mouth until he was balls deep and could feel his shaft hitting the back of her throat.
“Not such a tough bitch now, are you slut?” Anakin said with an evil gleam in his eyes as he grabbed hold of her firm breasts and used them as leverage as he moved his cock in and out of her mouth at a torrent pace.
“Mmmmpfff… Mmm… Mpffff!” she tried to mumble, unable to speak, breathe or do anything to stop the assault on her throat.
“That’s what I thought!” Anakin replied laughing as his balls slapped against her face with each savage thrust. Within a couple of minutes, Anakin was fully hard and Ventress had nearly suffocated from the lack of oxygen. With one movement, Anakin pulled out of her hot mouth and moved over towards her pussy, intent on completely disgracing the once proud Sith Assassin.
* * *
“HOLY FUCK!” Jaina said out loud to her two brothers as she watched her grandfather finish face-fucking the Sith bitch that had defiled her idol, Ahsoka Tano. “Serves her right… But this is pretty dark stuff for a Jedi to do.”
“Quiet down Jaina… We don’t want to rouse Uncle Luke again and besides, I think this is one of the reasons Grandpa Anakin went all Dark side.” Jacen said, shushing his sister and stuffing his hand down his pants again.
“I probably would have done the same thing to that bitch.” Anakin growled towards the holo-projector, thinking about how hard his grandfather would fuck the Sith Assassin and comparing it to how hard he would have fucked her if he would’ve gotten the chance.
* * *
“Wait… Skywalker… We can cut a deal!” Ventress pleaded with Anakin, trying to catch her breath, as he lined his cock up with Ventress’s tight white pussy and got ready to wreck her like no man had ever done before or ever would after.
“Why would I want to make a deal with slime like you?” Anakin asked her as his cock began rubbing up and down against her tight slit.
“I can give you names of Senators and conspirators.” Ventress replied, looking concerned at how quickly Anakin’s attitude had changed since finding his abused Padawan. Asajj Ventress wasn’t against getting fucked by a nice big cock like Skywalker had, but the thought of being the submissive bitch to him while he ravaged her without her explicit permission, was unthinkable to her.
“Really… I don’t believe you… Yet!” Anakin shouted, slamming his hips forwards with all his strength and filling Ventress’s pussy with six inches of his thick shaft in a single thrust.
“AHHHHHH… You bastard!” she screamed as Anakin began thrusting his hips backwards and forwards with as much force as he could muster. Soon he was balls deep inside the Sith Assassin and loving every second of it. Initially, Anakin had wanted to just punish the dirty slut for abusing his Padawan, but after he felt her pussy convulse and her hot juices run over his cock, Anakin began enjoying himself just slightly.
“This pussy isn’t bad Ventress.” Anakin groaned as her pussy started to grip and contract around his shaft, just daring him to cum right then and there.
“You’re not so bad either, Skywalker… Unghhh… But you’ll never get those names from me now… No one fucks me without my permission… UNGHHH!” Ventress groaned again as she went through a second powerful orgasm, coating Anakin’s shaft in another helping of her warm juices.
“I still got one trick left up my sleeve… Ughhh… Ventress and I know you’ll be begging… Unghhh… me to let you tell me those names… UGHHHH… Before I’m done with you.” Anakin grunted, pulling his cock out of her pussy and catching his breath. Drenched in sweat and just about ready to pop his own load, Anakin decided to play some real hardball. He reached down and picked up one of Ventress’s discarded lightsabers and moved it towards her extremely tight asshole.
“You wouldn’t fucking dare!” Ventress screamed as she felt her own lightsaber being prodded against her little asshole. “You wouldn’t—” she started again before Anakin proved her wrong and slammed almost the entire lightsaber handle up into her ass, nearly causing the Sith Assassin to black out immediately. “ASSHOLE!” she screamed at Anakin as the hooked lightsaber stretched her ass like nothing had ever done before.
“No… It’s in your asshole slut… Ready to give me the names yet?” he asked with a smirk on his face, as he twisted the lightsaber and caused her to scream out in pain.
“Never!!!” she cried defiantly before Anakin shrugged his shoulders and guided his eight inch shaft back towards her wet snatch. Without letting her say another word, Anakin plunged back in and fucked her harder than he had ever fucked her before, moving the lightsaber in and out of her ass as he did.
“Unghhh… Mmmmm… I think I’m about ready to cum Ventress and unless you want a little Skywalker running around in about nine months time, it would be a good time to give me the NAMES!” he shouted slamming his cock in and out of her faster and harder, getting so close to spilling his load deep inside the assassin’s womb.
“No don’t… I’ll tell you… I’ll tell you!” Ventress relented, breaking against Anakin’s threat of dumping his load inside of her. The possibility of getting knocked up was extremely unlikely, especially since both she and Skywalker were of different species, but the thought of possibly having a little Jedi Skywalker growing inside her was too great a risk for her to take. As Anakin slowly continued to fuck her, Ventress gave up the names of some fifteen Republic Senators that were supplying information to the enemy. “There… That’s everything I know… Now leave me alone!” she demanded of Anakin after releasing the names and holding up her end of the bargain.
“Too little too late honey!” Anakin grunted before slamming his full eight inches into her and blowing a massive Jedi load of hot sticky cum, deep inside her unprotected womb. Stream after stream filled her pussy full of the potent seed as Anakin gloried in what he had done and how he had just double-crossed a Sith Assassin. Before Ventress could shout out in anger, Anakin also slammed the hilt of her lightsaber almost completely into her ass, making her black out immediately. With his orgasm finally coming to an end, Anakin pulled his softening cock from her cum-filled pussy and jammed Asajj Ventress’s other lightsaber into her pussy, not letting one drop of his potent seed to leave her fertile womb. With that, Anakin pulled back up his pants, picked up his Padawan and left Ventress shackled, chained and hopefully carrying a little Jedi Skywalker in her womb.
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“That was kind of mean.” Jaina said, rubbing her pussy in front of both her brothers as the holovid ended.
“Yeah… But she still deserved it!” Anakin said, staring at Jaina’s pussy as she worked it over with her fingers. If he would have had only a few more minutes earlier, Anakin would have been balls deep in her sweet snatch.
“I just wonder why he didn’t take her into his custody and bring her to the Jedi Temple… I mean, she was a Sith.” Jacen said, confused, but also very interested in what Jaina was doing to herself in front of him.
“He probably didn’t take her in because he knew that she’d tell everybody what he had done to her and that would mean almost certain expulsion from the Jedi Order.” Jaina replied, finally taking her hand off her pussy and daydreaming about how good it would feel for someone to cum inside her. “No time to discuss it though… It looks like we’ve finally made it to Yavin 4… You better go wake Uncle Luke, Jacen.”
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My fantasy romp with a choirboy continues
Part 3 of my first gay times. I know it’s been a while but, I’m busy now a days. Yes, this is true every bit, I was able to suck my self off back then, sadly I can’t anymore. Oh, to be young again.
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Self Suck and An Ass Fuck.
Rick and I toweled ourselves off while continuing to look at each other. The lust that he had in his eyes made he so horny. I usually am not able to get hard so quickly after I cum, I mostly have to wait about an hour, but just the look on his face made me so hard that a saw couldn’t cut my cock. I guess I had the same effect on him, as his cock grew to a full length. I moved forward and wrapped my arms around him and kissed his lips gently. He kissed back and licked my bottom lip, I traced his with mine and reached around to squeeze his ass. Even though we were the about the same size, I was stronger than him, I lifted him up by the ass and carried him to my room. I threw him to the bed and straddled his crotch, his cock pushed against my ass crack. I moaned softly, telling him I couldn’t wait to feel his cock in my virgin asshole, I told him I couldn’t wait to feel the slow punishment that I would receive at the hands of his black pole. A huge grin flashed across his face, the kind of look a kid has at Christmas. It was so cute. First though I would show him how I could suck my own cock.
“I can’t wait to see that.” He said. “ but I doubt it would feel as good as me doing it and I want to suck it, so you better not cum in your own mouth.”
I told him that I would hold back, so that he would have the chance to suck me off. He flashed that grin again. I rolled off of him and laid flat on the bed, he got up and sat in my chair. I told him that I had some gay porn on the computer but he refused saying the I was enough for him. What a charmer!
“First” I began “ You have to stretch to get your body limber, if not you’ll pull a muscle.” I grinned as I stretched . “ Next, you get yourself hard and since I already am we are good to go. Now the hard part”
I placed a pillow below my head to raise it up. I rolled forward onto my butt and then with the momentum rolled back, throwing my legs over my head. There I was with my cock aimed right at my face. It had took me a while to discover this method and I had it down pat. I stroked my cock getting it as hard as possible, it was only inches from my face now and I easily pushed my ass down further and placed 2 inches of my dick into my mouth. I loved this feeling, I started sucking the head of my cock while still stroking the shaft with my free hand. My eyes rolled back into my head as the pleasure of my self suck took over my body. I had all but forgot Rick was watching until he walked over.
“Here let me help you.” He said, Straddling my head while pushing more of my cock into my mouth. I now had 3 inched in my mouth, thank god I was so limber back then. Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, I felt Rick lick my exposed asshole. Waves of pleasure shot through me and I tasted more precum. He was a natural rimmer and he ate my ass with the passion of a thirsty man who had found water. Circling the hole with his tongue and rubbing it with a finger. I could feel it puckering in pleasure. He stuck his tongue into the hole slightly then he pulled it out, then in and out again several times. I could feel my ass getting looser and wetter as he continued. His cock was bouncing in front of my face and I had the desire to suck it. I pushed my cock from my mouth and started sucking his. He moved it closer when he felt my hot mouth on it. The position of my head made my throat a strait shot with his cock and I easily swallowed it all.
He groaned in pleasure while he continued to eat my ass. We continued for a good ten minutes like this since we had both got off just moment ago we would be able to go a while. Then I had an idea that made me so excited. I dropped his cock from my mouth and told him my plan. He stood on the bed and to my excitement was the perfect height. I started to suck my cock again but not as hard as before, I knew if I sucked hard I would not last long with what was coming. I watched as Rick lined his cock up with my ass. I had the perfect view I could see everything, my quivering hole glistening with spit, his cock slick & wet, and of course his face with that smile. He placed the head on the hole and pushed forward, It slid in very easy, I felt no pain, his work with his tongue made that possible and I was grateful for it. He looked down at me with a look of concern , since my cock was still in my mouth I just winked at him. There was that smile again as he pushed in some more, he had about three inches inside of me and I couldn’t wait anymore. With my free hand I pushed his leg begging him to go further.
He quickly complied slamming all 6 inches into me. Pure pleasure over took me, no pain at all, he slowly pulled out and slammed in again. He was so firm yet gentle. I had to stop sucking my cock for fear of blowing my load. He picked up pace, soon he was slamming me hard, it almost felt like his dick was growing bigger inside my ass. I was so stuffed yet I wanted more, I knew only one thing would satisfy me. I told him I wanted him to cum in my ass.
“ I was going to” He remarked “ Whether you wanted it or not, I was going to. I want you to feel how good it is.”
I thought he could move no faster but he picked up the pace. The look on his face was the thing that made me so excited. Just to know he was getting so much pleasure from bruising my ass turned me on like nothing else. I started sucking my cock again, I could feel the soreness of me being in this position but I ignored it, it would hurt worse later. A minute later I heard his breathing pick up and his cock start to pulse in my ass. I knew he was about to cum and I moaned loudly. With a few last quick thrusts and one last deep one, I felt the hot cum from his black cock spray into my ass. I felt like it would burn my insides and I felt the warmth spread over my body.
“ Yes, ohh god yes.” he yelled
What
A
Tight
Fucking
Ass,
It
Feels
So
Good.
He yelled each word with a trust in and out. The look on his face, the yelling, and the feeling of my full ass made me go over the top. I felt my balls tense and what had to be my biggest load yet sprayed into my mouth. I gulped every drop and sucked myself dry till it hurt. I looked up just as he pulled out of my ass. His limp cock glistening with his cum looked like the best thing I’ve ever seen. If there was any doubt, it was now gone , I enjoyed dick as much as I enjoyed pussy. I was Bi. Finally able to lay flat, he laid next to me and we hugged each other.
“ I didn’t get a chance to suck your dick.” he said “ I guess I’ll have to wait for that now.”
“ You won’t have to wait long.” I told him “ I’ve gone black and I’m not going back.”
He laughed as I did and we fell asleep. Finally some rest.
THE END
I hope you liked it, it is always easier to write about true stuff, than pure fiction. Now if you’ll excuse me I’ve got to go relieve my balls of some pressure;)
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It was too hot to sleep with any clothes on- let alone the thick cover that was on the bed. I lay on the bed with the covers laying in a heap on the floor- my hair fanned out on the pillow hugging the second pillow like it were a teddy bear. Watching me sleep- moaning softly as I change my position, giving you a better view of my body- slowly my hand starts to roam over my body- my moans became more intense and slowly start to get louder. You tried to just watch as my hand reached between my thighs and I moaned “Make love to me” in my sleep and my thighs spread invitingly, you quickly shed out of your clothes and lay down next to me. Turning your body to face me you run your hand across my stomach, down to the outside of my hip, and further down my thigh, reaching my knee and gently pulling my leg over yours. Spreading my thighs as my foot rests on the bed behind your knees. Slowly your fingers burn a path up the inside of my thigh- feeling, searching, finding the wetness of my pussy- begging for your touch. Putting your thumb against my clit you slowly slide two fingers inside my hot wetness. Looking down at me- my eyes still closed- my breasts inviting you to suck my nipples to erection- you lean down and take one into your mouth, your tongue swirling around my nipple, gently biting, sucking it. My back arched at the feel of your touch, my hands grabbing hold of the sheets on the bed, biting my lower lip trying not to scream. Pulling your mouth away from my breast, your hand still pressed firmly into my tight wetness, you look up at my face to see if you have succeeded in waking me with your touch- to find my eyes hungrily devouring you, begging you for more. I want to feel your body pressed against mine, I run my hands across your stomach, up your chest, across your shoulders, I bring my eyes back to yours and you see all the desire and passion my body is feeling there in my eyes. My hands pull gently against your neck to bring your lips to mine, slowly I run my tongue across your lower lip- watching your eyes, your other hand coming up to touch my face- as you run your thumb across my lower lip, I gently lick it as I suck it into my mouth. Hearing you growl, pulling your thumb away, wrapping your hand in my hair, using every last ounce of control you have, your other hand slides out of me and up my body to join the one wrapped in my hair, disappointment at the emptiness I now feel- I move my leg as I feel your body turn to fit against mine- the head of your cock pressed hard to the opening of my pussy, bringing my knees up and spreading my thighs wide for you, feeling you slip inside me as I do this. I moan in ecstasy. “Take me” I whisper to you as I wrap my legs around your hips and open myself to you even more. Feeling a new fullness as you thrust your cock into me so deeply your balls resting against my ass, your lips crushing mine as you lost control- giving yourself to me as much as I was giving to you. Buried deep inside of me- not expecting me to be this tight- you let me adjust to your size inside me- feeling me stretch around you. With my legs wrapped tightly around your hips I thrust my hips upwards, gently squeezing my muscles around your pulsing cock even tighter. Growling as you tear your lips from mine, you slide your cock out of me and thrust back into me hard and deep, watching my face- seeing the pleasure before hearing me scream. Wrapping your arms around my waist and rolling us over so that you are now on your back with me riding your hard throbbing cock, spreading my thighs to take you deeper with each downward thrust, your hands grabbing my ass- spreading my cheeks to drive yourself even deeper still. Letting go of my ass one hand reaches up and plays with my breast- cupping, kneading, pinching- moving from one to the other- your other hand finding my clit. Knowing how hard it is for me to give up complete control of my own body, therefore making it hard for me to have an orgasm, you want me to know complete abandon in your arms. Gently rubbing your thumb across my swollen clit, I put my hands on your thighs as I rode your hard cock up and down- your thumb still against my clit I bury your cock deep inside my warm wet pussy and grind my hips back and forth. I lean back and put my hands on your knees as I grind against your cock and thumb your cock buried deep inside me. I feel my body start to shake as my pussy tightens around your cock, my body quivers as I lose control and you wrap your arms around my waist holding me tight against your body as I collapse against you. Rolling me on my back with your hard cock still inside me you kiss my lips tenderly as you begin to thrust into me, wrapping my legs around your waist I meet your hips thrust for thrust. Our kisses deepening as your cock pounds my pussy bringing me closer and closer to yet another mind shattering, body quivering release. My hand wraps around the back of your neck as I pull you closer to me wanting to feel your hard body pressed tightly against mine. Pulling your lips from mine your hands grab my hips and pull them off the bed as your thrusts become harder, my back arching, my hands grabbing handfuls of the sheets, my tits bouncing as you pound into me. Feeling your cock as it grows inside of me and your balls tighten as they slap against me. Wrapping your arm around my hip and holding me tight, your other hand finds my swollen clit and your finger rubs against it, still swollen and sensitive from the first time sending me quickly into another body quivering orgasm as you bury your hot seed deep inside my pussy. Our juices flow together and cover your cock as you collapse on my body brushing my hair out of my face and gently kissing my face as you curl me tight into your arms and roll so that we are both lying on the bed. Nuzzling my neck as you pull my hair up away from my neck and leave a trail of kisses along the side of my neck. I rest my head against your shoulder as we lay there for a few moments regaining control of our bodies and basking in the passion and desire of each other and our bodies. I lay my leg across your thighs as my hand leaves trails across your chest, I lean up on my arm and look down into your eyes, “You are so amazing. I have never given myself to a man like that before.” “Well darlin get used to it because I will do everything I can to make you feel like that every time that we make love. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever been with and you deserve to have everything your heart desires.” Pulling me tighter against your body I curl into you and listen to the sound of your heart beating and your chest rising and falling with each breath, sighing to myself as I close my eyes… basking in the wonder of you…wondering what I had done to deserve you.
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A match race leads to more fun and games
Fiction, Hermaphrodite, Virginity, Young, Teen male, Teen females, Written by a woman
Will’s adventures continue, Darby is deported,
Bounty and Sara add a girl to their fun
A lot happens in this chapter. A young man asserts himself, and experiences sex for the first time.
Theather kids have fun too…
I had just turned fifteen. It was a long hot summer that year and amazingly, I had just had my first ejaculation in the form of a wet dream. I have heard of boys getting off even at the age of 11, but not me, I guess I was a late bloomer. After that morning when I woke up with my underwear full of cum I could not keep my hands off my dick. I was fascinated by cum, and the the feeling it gave me when it came out. I was a pretty naive boy, never had sex with anyone, except when I was raped at thirteen by an older friend (another story) but I don’t really count that because I didn”t really participate.
Anyway, I was living with my sister and her husband and thier 9 year old daughter, and they decided to go visit my brother in law’s cousin’s family about an hour’s drive from where we lived. “Oh, your going to love it ” my sister gushed, “they have a son your age,
and a daughter Allysa’s age”. I didn’t know what to think on the long drive there but I figured It would be nice to have someone other than my dopey little niece to play games with.
When we finally arrived, after the rounds of hugging, and the great to see you agains, I was introduced to Jimmy, thier son who was sixteen. He was a nice guy who made me feel welcome immediately. Since I didn’t know anyone there that made me feel good.
They had a really nice house with a rec room that had a ping pong table, air hockey, darts and many other games. “Lets play ping pong” Jimmy said. “Cool” I said and we played for hours. It was really fun because we were equally good at it, and played some more after dinner.
When bedtime rolled around, it was decided I would sleep with Jimmy who had a double bed, and my niece would sleep in thier daughter’s room who had two single beds for sleepovers.
We went into Jimmy’s room where we laughed and talked for awhile and then undressed for bed. it was still pretty hot so we both layed there in just our briefs on top of the covers. I finally reached over and turned off the light, I was tired from a busy day.
Just as I was falling asleep, I felt the bed shaking. I reached over, turned on the lamp, and I could not believe my eyes! Jimmy was laying there with his underwear pulled down, and was jerking his dick! I just stared because I didn’t know what to say! He then begged me to suck it, and I said no way. “Please” he begged, “I’ll do it to you”. I don’t know what came over me, but looking at his rock hard cock was stirring something in me. I had never seen an erect cock before, except my own. Even when I was raped two years earlier, I never actually seen the cock that did it to me. Yes, I seen lots of dicks in the locker room, etc. But his dick was HARD! I felt the urge to touch it, so i reached out and took it in my hand. It was smaller than mine, about six inches long and smaller around. “Suck it” he said. Again, I was strangely drawn to it and I leaned over and took it in my mouth. I had no idea how to do it but I knew enough to move it in and out of my mouth. I had only bobbed my head up and down on his cock three or four times when I felt his cum squirting hard in my mouth.It was so sudden! By the time I realized he was cumming in my mouth, and jerked my head off his cock he had already shot at least three long hard squirts in my mouth! And he kept cumming and shooting cum on my chin, neck, chest, and all over himself. I did not think it was possible for anyone to shoot that much cum! Without thinking, I swallowed the mouthful of cum from the first squirts, and felt like, this is so dirty!!, I sucked a guys cock, and I am swallowing his cum!!
Then it was my turn. I layed back and relaxed while Jimmy pulled down my underwear and popped my rock hard dick into his mouth. It was exquisite!! Jimmy had obviously done this before and the feeling was unbelievable! He could take almost all of my cock in his mouth, and the way he rolled his tongue around under my dick had me cumming harder than I ever
had in my short few weeks of cumming experience. He swallowed all my cum and kept sucking till I went soft. I could not believe I did what I just did! It was so dirty! But at the same time I wanted
more!
The next day, I was a little embarrased, but again Jimmy put me at ease by acting as if nothing happened, but I couldn’t wait to get to bed that night, and I know he felt the same.
It seemed to take forever, but we finally said our good nights and headed for Jimmy’s room. As soon as we got there and locked the door we both stripped naked and jumped in bed. All I wanted was to suck Jimmy’s cock again, and I hoped he would cum as much as he did the night before! If I didn’t jerk off for a week I could not produce that much cum! And I wondered how long it had been since Jimmy came last. “In the morning before you got here” he told me.
WOW! In twelve or so hours he produced that much! That made me so horny I went straight for his cock already rock hard and started to suck him. After the blowjob he gave me the night before I knew how to do it! I took his cock as deep as I could in my mouth, which was all but an inch, rolled my tongue around as he had done to me. Slowly I went up and down, rolling my tongue, taking him in as far as I could, and within a minute felt his cum gushing into my mouth. I tried to swallow each squirt as he shot into my mouth, but there was too much! It poured out of my mouth as I gulped and gulped as much as I could. I sucked him til he went limp, and then I actually licked all the leakage off his cock and balls til there was none left! I felt like such a dirty pig, but I loved it!
To this day, I have only seen ejaculations like Jimmy’s in pornos, and have wished I was there on the recieving end! What a cummer! Never saw him again.
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There is a lot of build up and establishing of relationships in this story. The sex does not come until a later part.
