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The 140 Club – Aria

In Melbourne, prostitution is legal, but highly regulated. There are brothels and escorts. But brothels cannot advertise massage services. Massage parlours cannot offer sexual services. And escorts can only do outcalls. Make some rules and someone will want to break them. Enter the 140 Club. A bunch of young, gorgeous, university students who offer erotic massage in their apartment. The price of admission is $140 for half an hour with the girl of your dreams, naked, and a happy ending.

Fantasm

The Taking of Elizabeth: Chapter 2

Hello and thank you for coming by to read. Once again, this story is completely fictional. I have never nor do I know anyone who has ever experienced anything like this. This is purely a fantasy based story. There are sensitive subjects such as slavery, sexual abuse, and rape in this story. If you’re uncomfortable with that, please turn back now. Hope you enjoy!

Fiction

Fucking on The Ice

From the time I saw the ice capades on tv, I decided I wanted to dance and skate on the ice with all those beautiful, sexy ladies, holding their firm bodies in the palms of my hands, while feeling them up, ultimately ramming their pussies with my hard dick.

Fantasy

The Day Dreams of a Lonely Girl

This is a story of masterbation, stimulation, and imagination, and in the end she realises all these years she wasn’t getting the full sexual release she really could obtain.

True Story

Sunday with stepsis

This story happens after the events of my previous story (My stepsister took my virginity ). It works by itself, but my previous story provides some background and consistency. Like the first one this is a real story.

Fantasm

Sex Restriction

He stood there, licking his lips knowing that this whore was his. He took his hand high up and pow! Her ass was beet red. He loved the fact that she was dripping wet on his lap.
“Please, Master stop. It hurts.” She begged him, tears falling down her cheeks. “Please, I’m sorry. I’m a dirty whore. Please just stop.” She kept repeating it all over and over again.
He smiled. He loved to see her writhe on his lap. She disobeyed him and now it’s time for her punishment.
“Oh little girl, you broke the rules. I can’t just let you off so easily. Now let your punishment continue or I’ll double it. You know we still aren’t done.” He slapped her left cheek hard, she grunted and groaned.
She tried to hold her tears back in but they just kept flowing. Her punishment was only beginning and she was dreading it.
“Now let’s see how many rules did you break?” He asked as he rubbed her sore ass cheeks. SLAP! “You wore underwear today. That’s one,” SLAP! “
“Sorry! I’m so sorry, Master.”
“ Shh. I don’t want to hear your excuses, whore. You came to me five minutes late.” SLAP! “ You haven’t been going to class,” SLAP! “You’ve been partying too much,” SLAP! “You let a guy fuck you and you didn’t let him pay you like I told you.” SLAP!
“Master I’m sorry. I know I’ve been bad. Thank you for the punishment.” She knew she couldn’t do anything to change his mind.
She loved being punished by her master.
He rubbed her ass cheeks again. He felt her wetness on his finger. Plop! He pushed it inside her and she moaned.
“Now another one? Oh little girl, you’re being very naughty. Master is quite displeased with you.” SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
He eventually got into a rhythm where he’d finger her until she was about to cum and slap her ass cheeks ten times.
“Now does my little slut like this?” He asked with lustful eyes over his prize.
“Yes, Master I do. So very, very much.” she moaned.
“Well then this won’t do. Get off of me, slut. Sit on the floor like a good pet. I want your ass touching the floor.” He wanted to see her suffer for a bit. He liked how she still has so much spirit. He wanted to break it so very badly.
She did as she was told. He legs weak from the pain and she slowly put her ass against the floor slowly but he pushed her. She screamed as she felt the cold floor on her ass. She looked at her Master with pleading eyes but just sat up and sat there. She wanted him.
“Slave, who owns you?” he asked in his most domineering voice.
“You do Master. You own me. Thank you for owning me, Master.”
“Yes, I do. Now why do you keep breaking the rules, slave?”
“Because I’m a worthless slut that likes to break the rules.”
“Don’t give me that bullshit answer, you fucking whore. You know it’s because you’re a whore and you like being punished. Don’t you bitch?” His face was right in front of hers. His face was red and he had his hand around her throat. She couldn’t help but look down. She knew to never look at her Master right at his eyes.
“Yes, Master. I’m a whore and I like being punished. Thank you, Master.” She had trouble saying it but he loosened his grip on her neck.
He re-griped her neck tighter and threw her on the floor. She cried and cried at how easily her Master was throwing her. He looked at her with such lust. He just wanted to fuck her but he knew that she had to learn her lesson.
NEVER DISOBEY YOUR MASTER!
“So did you learn your lesson yet, little girl?” He asked her in a hushed tone.
“Yes, Master. I’ve learned my lesson. I’ll never disobey you again.” She said as she got onto her knees with her head down.
He dragged her outside where everyone could see her naked body. Her 32C cups dangling in the air. Her well curved body ready for the ravenous eyes of strangers.
“Whore, do you like it when people watch you get fucked?” He whispered into her ear as he licked it.
As she was about to answer, he bit her ear. He bit her hard. Then kissed and licked her neck.
“Answer me, you fucking whore!” He bit her harder, drawing a bit of blood.
She loved it when her Master bit her. It sent thrills all over her body. She bit her lips and tried to say no but the words wouldn’t come out. She wanted to cum.
So…very…very…badly.
“No, Master.”
“Well slave this isn’t for your enjoyment. It’s mine. Get on your fucking knees and spread them cheeks wide. You’re going to get fucked hard and everyone will know you are nothing but a dirty whore.” He barked his order at her.
She did as she was told. The ground touching her. She felt dirty. She is dirty. A dirty slut. She wondered what hole her Master would use today. She opened both holes wide open for him.
He looked at her from behind and loved the sight. Her ass spread open for him to use whenever he wanted. He had the good life.
SLAP!
“Are you going to disobey me again, whore?”
“No, Master.” She meekly said.
He put a finger in her asshole. God it was nice and tight. He wiggled it in there. Another one came in. Then another intruder. And another. He almost had his hole hand in her asshole. Spit made the best lube of all. It was always there when you needed it.
He started fisting that ass. She moaned and groaned at the pain. Crying won’t help her. It would only draw attention. She tried to be quiet enough so the neighborhood won’t hear her.
“What are you?”
“I’m a filthy anal slut, Master.” She said very quietly.
“I can’t hear you. Maybe you should yell it out.” He said as he went faster.
With his other hand he inserted a finger in her wet cunt. It went in so easily. He slipped his whole hand in so much faster.
The double fisting has begun.
“Whore! Fucking answer me!” He fisted her harder and faster.
“I’M A FILTHY ANAL SLUT, MASTER!!!” She screamed.
She saw a neighbor look out their window. It was Mrs. Humphrey, the neighborhood gossip. Everyone will know what she’s done.
She was close. She just wanted to burst. Holding it wasn’t an option.
“Master, may I please cum?” She asked as sweetly as she could.
“Oh, so my whore likes being fisted outside? My word! You are such a dirty slut!” He took his hands out of her used holes.
“Suck my cock slave. NOW!” He yelled.
She immediately went for his hard cock. Hoping that if she did a good job, he’d let her cum.
She went slowly at first, slightly grazing her teeth on the head, oh so gently. She knew her Master loved that. She flicked her tongue at the hole then took the whole thing down her mouth. She gagged yet again. She still couldn’t deep throat her Master. She needed to practice. She kept trying until it felt easier.
Breath through your nose.
She bobbed her head up and down. She used her succulent lips on his cock. She played with his balls and licked them. She sucked on them very gently as her hands pleased his cock.
She loved sucking his cock. This was her favorite part of every session.
She kept at it like her life depended on it. She wanted to please her Master.
He slapped her face with his left hand then his right. He left hand prints of her face. He grabbed her by the hair and kissed her. He spat at her face.
“Open your mouth. Take my cum. I want it in your mouth for the next five minutes.”
He came onto her tongue and wave after wave it kept on going. She knew not to miss a drop. She swallowed his cock into her mouth before a drop was lost. She loved the taste of her Master. He always tasted sweet and never bitter.
She reminded herself to eat more sweet fruits.
She kneeled outside as he cleaned himself up.
She heard people pass by and people call out to her. There were even some teenaged boys oogling her. She heard one of them say, “She looks fuckin’ hot, bro. I’d love to eat that pussy.”
Those comment went on.
Mothers passed by with their children and called her a harlot, a slut…well you get the drift.
Her Master saw the people come and go. He let her stay like that for fifteen minutes.
He took her things and put it in a bag. He opened his door and dropped the bag on the floor.
“Show me what’s inside your mouth.”
She opened her mouth and his cum was still there. He patted her head.
“Good slut. Now swallow it for Master. You took your punishment well today. Are you going to be a bad girl again?” He asked her sweetly.
“No, Master. Thank you for the punishment, Master.” She said happily.
He kissed her on the lips and held her close to his body. His hand wondered to her ass and begun to rub the soreness away.
“Get dressed.”
She grabbed the bag and went inside. She took her shorts and tank top out. She was about to put them on but she felt the stinging pain on her bum.
Bruises began to appear on her ass and various places. He left his mark well.
He told her to lay on his lap. He grabbed ointment and began rubbing her ass. He rubbed each and bit of her sore body. He began to play with her clit.
She moaned and thanked her Master for playing with her.
“Get on the couch. I’m hungry.”
She opened her legs wide for her Master. She was excited. She did a good job and her Master was giving her a reward.
He traced her lips and began to lick her little clit. The juices were flowing. She wanted to cum and he knew it wouldn’t take long. He took his time. He’d lick at one spot, kiss at another, finger her but it all was very slowly.
She wanted to yell. She wanted to push his head down her aching pussy. She wanted to cum.
He laughed at her reactions every time he pulled away. Her eyes like a lost puppy. He couldn’t hold back. He ravaged that tight cunt of hers. Licking and sucking. Biting and slapping.
Her legs all wobbly from moving around. She couldn’t even feel the pain on her ass anymore. She wanted to cum in his mouth. She was wanted to taste her pussy on his lips.
He eagerly ate her pussy. Teasing her and pleasing her until she was at the point of no return.
“Master, may I cum?”
He looked at her and nodded his head. He ate her out with his talented tongue. His expert mouth knew her weak spots. He knew she won’t be able to last long.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
She screamed and started to jerk her body. Her breathing was ragged, her toes curled, back arched. Her orgasm took her fully.
He smiled at his creation.
“Thank you so much, Master!” She said with the biggest smile on her face.
“I’m glad you enjoyed that. Now get dressed.”
“Yes, Master.” She took her clothes and eagerly put them on.
He looked at her getting dressed and missed her naked flesh. His marks stayed hidden but how he wished to show people his property. This slut was his.
She finished getting dressed and took her bag. She was near the door when her Master came to her.
He kissed her lips and said his final threat.
“You can’t cum for the next week, filthy whore. If I find out you break another one of my rules…things will get worse for you.”
“Yes, Mas–.”
He shut the door before she could even finish. She stood there.
“I love you.” She whispered.

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Sex Joke

Reply to women’s 50 rules for men

These answers were not mine (I wish they were) a friend told them to me, and I found them amusing enough to add them here……. Yes girls, i know i’m a sexist prick, if you have a problem with that we can discuss it while your making my dinner!

Fiction

Broken Birds, Part 12, Reunion

Part 12
Reunion
The days slipped by as Shoshana healed quickly. It was a strange time of suspended lives as the harem waited for Shoshana and Alice to heal. Each day they exchanged messages about dreams, hopes and fears.
As the days passed, Beth became the leader of the women. Michael watched it, but did not interfere. Rachael and Shoshana were older, but welcomed the direction. Lynne seemed to have a way to avoid confrontation without hard feelings.
The harem adopted the reverse cowboy position as a staple. Many nights all three of them enjoyed Michael.
Shoshana seemed happier by the day. She could walk around and found she had a flair for jewelry design. Their rings arrived the day before they were to leave.
Two weeks and three days from her operation, Shoshana was cleared for limited travel. She had begun speaking, relearning how to move her tongue. Her voice seemed sultrier than before, but perhaps she was just relearning her tones.
Unfortunately, Alice still could not travel, so plans were delayed by two weeks.
The delay had hidden benefits. Shoshana and Rachael visited her doctors one last time the day before leaving. Unless she suffered some injury, she could have vaginal and anal sex in two weeks and oral sex any time.
Rafaela’s cast came off shortly before she and Alice left Mexico for the last time.
Shoshana had changed over the weeks since her operation. She and Lynne had grown closer, sharing their dreams and fantasies. Shoshana had witnessed the transformation in Lynne over the past weeks and knew she wanted the same thing.
Finally the day arrived to begin their odyssey.
When they left, Lynne cried, surprising everyone.
“It’s where I first made love,” she said simply.
Before they left, Michael gave the transmitter, Alice’s laptop and the encrypted machine to Tim. They would either be destroyed or taken to Europe after examination. Michael didn’t want anyone to know their location. The downside was that they would be out of contact with Rafaela.
After a short plane ride, the boarded another Escalade. They whisked through the ship’s boarding procedure with only carry on baggage. Their luggage was being shipped separately. When they got to their cabin, the closets had clothing suitable for the trip. Their suite had two bedrooms and two bathrooms, for five adults. Michael offered to take the fold out bed that got him an elbow from Beth.
“I’ll take the couch,” Shoshana volunteered, knowing she did not want to have any sex until she could have it all.
Oddly it was Lynne who went to her, “Sis, you’re one of us. How do you think I’ll feel when I can’t have sex after bearing your child? We’ll rotate.”
Shoshana did not hear the last part. When she learned she should not try to bear a child, she’d cried for two days. It took Michael most of that time to convince her that being unable to bear children was not the end of the world. Neither Beth nor Rachael could bear his children.
“What did you say, Kiddo?” she whispered, using Lynne’s childhood nickname.
Lynne smiled, seeing the pain in Shoshana’s eyes, ”Look, if the docs get your ovaries restarted, I’ll take one of your little fertilized eggs and give you a brat 9 months later,” she paused, mischief in her eyes, “But you’ll have to take care of it.”
Shoshana grabbed her younger sister and engulfed her in a hug, tears streaming from her eyes.
“Remember that when you are sucking my pussy with that pointed tongue, Sis, be gentle.” Lynne’s laughing eyes.
“I can’t wait!” Shoshana’s enthusiasm clear.
The first day out of port, they dressed for their dinner in clothes others had purchased. Michael refused to wear a tie, though he put one in his sports jacket pocket if it was required.
His companions were radiant. Rachael oozed class, her hair up, Rafaela’s medallion barely touching the cut of dress.
Lynne chose a brilliant, aqua dress, her hair pulled back, clearly showing her flawless, smooth skin. Her confidence grew daily as she realized she was really the center of this little universe. She was the baby factory.
Beth chose a simple black dress, offsetting her blonde beauty.
Shoshana set the standard. Her raven hair flowed over her bare shoulders. Her makeup screamed sensuality! Her breasts strained the clinging, white fabric; her elongated nipples apparent even through her bra. She was excited. She knew she looked beautiful.
“You are all so beautiful,” Michael said to the group.
Beth laughed, “Come on Dad, Shosh is the clear winner. She is gorgeous!”
Michael kissed Shoshana’s forehead, “Beth’s right, you’re incredibly beautiful.”
Rachael’s heart sang as she saw Shoshana’s back straighten a little.
Michael took Shoshana’s hand and led his harem to dinner.
The days on the ship were fun, but tense. They did not disembark at the other ports, but waited impatiently for Montego Bay.
As they disembarked in Montego Bay, Michael saw a huge man holding a sign with the arranged code name.
The large Land Rovers sped north towards Negril. Michael sat in the second vehicle between Beth and Shoshana, his arms around them both. Rachael and Lynne sat behind them.
The convoy sped along new roads, bypassing “Ganja Bridge.” A shame, Michael thought, he remembered a time in another life.
Michael and Beth’s mother, Vika, met when he was 17 and she a year younger. Both had demanding sex drives, which made it odd that they waited a month to consummate their relationship. Vika later explained to him that she wanted to wait until she could feel his unsheathed cock in her the first time they made love, so she had to wait until the pill had taken effect.
For two years, they fucked like bunnies. In the process their love and dedication to each other grew. Like everything, though, sex became routine. They married at age 20, Beth being born a year later. After many years of marriage and monogamous sex, they decided to try something new. They went to Hedo II and discovered a new life!
A year later, Vika was dead, Michael thought bitterly.
“What’s wrong Michael,” Shoshana asked, seeing the pain in his eyes. Her empathic sense was finely tuned to Michael’s moods and thoughts. Beth heard and looked at her father.
“Dad?”
“Remember the vacation your Mom and I took about a year before she died?” Beth nodded. “We came to Jamaica.”
‘Shit,’ Beth thought, ‘If I’d known that, I’d have chosen the DR! Shit.’
“You never talked about that vacation,” Beth said, indirectly begging for forgiveness.
“We didn’t want you to know. We went to Hedo,” he said trying and failing to suppress a smile. “I have lots of good memories from here. I just miss her sometimes.”
Lynne and Rachael had leaned forward and were listening.
“You and Mom were swingers?” a surprised Beth blurted.
“Yep. But I’ve only made love to five women in my life,” he turned to look at Shoshana, “soon to be six.”
He kissed Shoshana while moving the hand around her shoulders to cup her breast. He could feel her elongated nipples demand release while the pointed tongue explored his mouth.
By silent agreement, Michael, Beth, Rachael and Lynne poured affection and love into Shoshana. She knew it, but reveled in the attention and joy.
Finally they turned onto a dirt road leading to a huge plantation house in the middle of a mown field.
While the guards wrestled with their baggage, Michael led the girls inside.
Rafaela sat outwardly quiet as she saw her new family for the first time. She was dressed in a gaily flowered, sleeveless, blouse and very tight shorts that showed the curve of her ass.
She rose and started slowly, moving to Michael. Her restraint broke. She launched herself into his arms. As she hugged him, she heard, “Group hug!” and felt more arms around her body, breasts pressing against her.
Alice stood to the side, clearly nervous. Beth broke away from the group and strode toward her. Alice recoiled, thinking Beth was going to hit her.
Beth’s left arm circled Alice’s waist, pulling her close. Her right hand grabbed Alice’s hair, bringing Alice’s face to her. For a second, Beth looked deep into Alice’s eyes. Beth’s eyes blazed with lust as her lips found Alice’s.
The passionate kiss broke as Beth was pried from Alice.
“My turn.” Lynne said seriously.
Rachael next. Then Shoshana.
Michael and Rafaela stood near, watching, smiling.
As Shoshana finished, Rafaela pushed him forward. He approached Alice, searching her eyes. She met him, looking up in question. He put his arm around her and she seemed to melt. He knew this had to be gentle, so he touched her lips with fingertips first, just grazing the sensitive skin. Her lips trembled against his lips when they touched. Her body swayed against him. He caressed her cheek, a sensual, soft touch.
When they broke, her eyes pleading and confused. She still leaned against him.
“Wow! That was intense. I want you to do that to me!” Shoshana gasped.
Lynne started clapping and the others joined in. Michael laughed. Alice blushed. He gave her ass a gentle squeeze and she winced.
As the guards brought in their luggage, Rafaela led them into the large dining room. Three bottles of champagne and a pitcher of orange juice arrived.
While the girls sat at one end of an enormous table, Michael retrieved his briefcase from the living room.
When he returned, the chair at the head of the table waited with Beth and Rafaela flanking him, a flute of Mimosa in front of his seat.
“As our man,” Rafaela said, “the first toast is yours.”
Michael thought for a moment, stood and said, “To our new family.” Six smiling women drank with him.
Michael noticed Lynne’s hand on Rafaela’s thigh.
Rafaela stood next and toasted, “To my new sisters and my forever man.”
Beth next, “To my sisters and the love of my life, my dad.” Michael misted a little with that one.
Lynne, “To the harem and its man!”
Rachael, “To our love.”
Shoshana, “To our future together.”
Finally everyone looked to Alice. She rose a bit unsteady, “To new beginnings!”
Food arrived. Fish and lobster tails, fresh from the sea, vegetables from nearby farms, steak, and shrimp. A fabulous feast.
The table exploded as five people sought answers from Rafaela and Alice. While they had been happy in Charlotte, it had been very boring. Now they wanted to know everything about their new sisters.
Michael put his briefcase on his lap and opened it.
He took out two small ring boxes. Shoshana grabbed them, “Let me tell them.”
He gave a faint nod.
“Rafaela and Alice. We know we can’t all marry Michael and anyway it wouldn’t be legal since we can’t use our real names. So we came up with these,’ Shoshana held up her right hand to show her ring, and continued, “a commitment ring. We wear it on our left ring finger after we’ve made love with him and on our right if we’re just engaged,” she said smiling broadly, “but if you put it on, it’s a promise that you will make love to all of us, including Michael.” She looked directly at Alice.
Shoshana had been in private communication with Alice, so she knew the answer. Alice just didn’t know how to ask Michael.
She handed each their ring. Smiling into Michael’s eyes, Rafaela slid the ring on her left ring finger.
Everyone looked at Alice. She locked eyes with Michael, saw the kindness, and slid the ring on her right ring finger.
“Yes!” Lynne exulted with an exaggerated fist pump.
Beth jumped up, ran around the table and threw her arms around Alice whispering in her ear, “Don’t go totally hetero on us, we all want to be with you.”
Alice giggled.
They finished eating and refreshed their drinks.
“I think there is some other news,” Rafaela said first looking around the table to be sure she had everyone’s attention before turning to Michael, “I am afraid I cannot have my scars repaired for at least 8 months. It might hurt our baby.”
Dead silence, then an explosion of joy from around the table.
‘Rape victims react differently to a child, a being they can trust and love absolutely and without fear,’ Alice thought. Nor was she immune. She’d just known the news for a few days.
“But I thought…”
The puzzle in his head rearranged. Peter sent him to Mexico without a real reason, except to help Rafaela recover from a horrific rape. BS. He sent me to impregnate his daughter.
Rafaela watched him as his brain worked, a silly smile on her face. He rose and looked down into adoring eyes. He kissed her, a kiss of love.
A very rare bubble of joy surrounded this group of broken birds after all the pain.
Lynne grabbed Shoshana’s hand and crooked her head indicating she wanted to speak privately with her older sister.
“Shosh, I know you want to wait until you can give Michael everything, but I’d like all of us to be together tonight. I need you, Sis. Please?”
“So long as I can still give everything to Michael on my first night, I’d love to join. I really want to be with Alice. It’s been soooooooo long.”
Lynne nodded and as she reentered the room, she called out, “Harem night.”
Beth looked out the window, seeing the bright daylight, “Harem day, too.”
Rachael explained to Rafaela while Beth explained to Alice.
“Then I have a surprise for you, sisters,” Rafaela said, laughter in her voice, as she led them through the house to the master bedroom. Three king beds had been joined along the far wall, with two, separate baths.
“Dibs on first shower,” Beth called as she ran to get her bag.
Michael showered, shaved, brushed his teeth and popped a blue pill. He washed it down with champagne. He took one of several silk robes that hung on hooks in the huge bathroom.
Though he knew what was about to happen, he found himself trembling with nervousness.
Rafaela waited for him in the center of the enormous bed, obviously naked under the thin sheet, her dark hair pulled into a ponytail. Her eyes still smoldered with need, but also with a new softness. He slid onto the bed beside her. He levered himself on one elbow, looking into her eyes as he slid his hand beneath the sheet, his palm rubbing circles on her belly.
He slowly leaned over her and placed his lips on hers. Knowing the passion would come later; he tried to pour all his love into the kiss.
Alice entered from the second bathroom, her transformation nothing short of sensational. She wore a thin, black silk robe that dragged a bit on the floor. Her clear blue eyes highlighted by black eyeliner, her lips a sultry red. She wore a long blonde wig.
She smiled at Michael, “My alter ego,” she said chuckling. As she climbed on the bed, she explained, “I know I could have you all to myself one night, but I want to give myself to everyone and, honestly, I may need help. After my rape, I never let another man touch me.” She giggled, “I do want you to come in my pussy, though.”
Slowly she climbed beside him, atop the sheet. As they kissed, he felt Rafaela’s hand on his shoulder, gently urging him to Alice. He found her robe tie and untied it, throwing her robe open. Her pale body still showed angry lines where Miguel’s belt had opened her flesh. The surgeon said they would fade to nothing, but that took time.
He laid her on her back, levered on his right elbow and opened the robe completely. Her breasts had an enchanting shape, full and firm and topped with pink aureoles and small nipples. Her body showed the effects of lifelong exercise and the care she had taken with her skin. She had a pale landing patch that seemed natural for her.
A gentle knock and Lynne cried, “You started without us! No fair!” She came rushing into the room, threw off her robe and dove onto the bed. “God, Alice, you look incredible…Oh my God!” Up close she could see the red lines, “we’ll have to be very gentle with you!”
By now everyone was on the bed. Beth looked at Rafaela still hidden under the sheet,
”Hey Momma, you shy?” Then more kindly, “We’ve all got scars, Honey.”
Rafaela realized this was a moment of commitment. She slipped higher so she could get her legs out from the sheet on which everyone was lying.
Rachael began to slowly caress Rafaela’s mutilated breast, tracing the scars with her fingertips, then reached down to gently lick the dark aureole. Rafaela moaned softly, her hand now on the back of Rachael’s head, encouraging her to do more. Rachael sucked the little nipple and it grew hard.
Lynne moved between Rafaela’s legs,
The aroma of sex began to fill the room.
Michael concentrated on Alice, knowing that she was probably terrified. He could not have been more wrong. For the first time in her life, she trusted a man.
She gently pushed him onto his back, her eyes afire with lust and need. Staring into his eyes “Let me give you my virginities, Michael. I’ve been waiting far too long.”
She lay beside him. A kiss, filled with passion and need, Michael’s hands cupping her breast, enticing her little nipples to hardness, his other hand moving toward her ass.
She pulled back, “Don’t hold back,” she cried fiercely, “Love me.”
He let his hand roam her ass, feeling the ridges of healing scars.
Someone pushed his hand away. Shoshana gently parted Alice’s legs and then pulled her ass cheeks apart, beginning to caress her puckered starfish with her pointed tongue. Alice’s eyes snapped open. She squealed with delight. Shoshana then pushed her up a little so she could slip beneath and had access to Alice’s love button.
Alice rose off Michael, placing her hands on his chest as she moaned and closed her eyes feeling incredible pleasure as Shoshana’s tongue explored her womanhood. Her breath became ragged. Her head dropped, long blonde hair hiding her face.
Shoshana sucked Alice’s clit into her mouth hard and began to trace circles around the engorged little button.
“Oh my God” Over and Over.
Shoshana bit down gently while inserting her thumb into Alice’s pussy and a finger into her ass.
YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!
Beth had the head of Michael’s cock deep in her throat, trying to milk it. Hearing Alice climax, Beth slowly and reluctantly relinquished his cock.
Shortly after Alice came, Rafaela succumbed to Rachael’s talented tongue and fingers. Beth donned a robe and left the room for a few minutes, returning with seven glasses, three bottles of champagne and one carton of juice.
They toasted each other silently.
Alice looked at Michael. “Make me a woman.”
It was during this period that the group chose new identities. To change names at this point in the story would be confusing and disruptive, so I’ve chosen to keep the names unchanged.

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“RENTED BOYFRIEND”

Rented Boyfriend
By Blueheatt
…..I sat in the her driveway in my new car. I couldn’t stop smiling with contentment. My cock was sore and it felt good….I thought back on how I got here…..I said to myself…..
…‘Jack…life is good.’
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…..I called her ‘Candy’. Her name was Candice. We stood there hugging and feeling our body’s. She was shaking and breathing hard. She had never had a man get her sexually excited before. I was feeling her body, and she was loving this. She had a hot figure, nice tits, hot legs and had gotten herself….. hooked on me.
…..She had been terribly sheltered in life. Daddy had big bucks and set her up good for life. Then daddy died. I met her at that point.
….My girlfriend Kate was a makeup artist and got a call to go to her big house to help her look good for some business meeting. I just happened to go with her that day because her car was in the shop. Kate and Candy became instant friends as Candy seemed pretty helpless, lonely, very young and needed a friend. She already looked hot to me, but Kate was getting paid good to do her makeup. I sat and watched as Kate made her look very hot. Candy keep looking at me for a reaction. I really just smiled and told her she looked sexy. She liked that and kept looking at me with her sexy smile. She was hot, and didn’t really need Kate’s help at all.
……She brought Candy to our house one evening to just to visit. Kate, had told me Candy need some ’street wise’ education bad. I said I could help her with the real world ways. As I looked at this naïve beauty, my cock started to rise to attention.
She spent a lot of evenings with us, but Kate had to get up at 3am to go to the movie studios to work. Kate went to bed very early, so that left Candy and I….alone.
…..It didn’t take long and Candy started in dressing in sexy clothes. She sat closer and closer on the couch after Kate went to bed. I found out she was just legal age and had never had sex, never had a man feel her up or anything. Daddy had kept men away from her. She had private teachers and not much contact with the outside world of theirs. Their mom had left when she was little and daddy just hired what was needed for them.
…..After a while I slowly found out why daddy kept her isolated from the outside world….
…. Daddy would have her undress for him while he watched and jacked off in the shadows of her room. He had her finger her pussy and feel her own tits. She liked the attention and the feelings. He hadn’t touched her….yet, and then he died in a plane crash. He did tell her when she turned legal age, he would show her about sex and a lot of new things…and…they could have sex.
…..She was very horny and excited waiting…. then he died 4 days before her birthday.
….She hinted that someone like ’me’ could maybe show her all about sex.
…..I whispered that I would ’help’ her, but it would take lots of practice. I said we could do a little ’practice’ quietly while Kate slept.
….. Lesson 1, ’Tongue kissing and feeling our bodies’, I told her.
It didn’t take much to get her hot. Just touching her neck, and I had to stop as she started to tremble and moan. I said we’d better do this at her house alone, so as not to wake Kate. She whispered excitedly that she had tingles in her pussy and her tits already.
…..I walked her out to her car and we sat and talked. She asked if we could do the kissing and feeling thing some more. I slowly laid her down in the front seat and laid on top of her. We started in as I slipped my hand into her blouse and felt those nice tits. She opened her legs and started in pushing her pussy up to my boner. I pulled up her dress and slipped my hand in her wet panties and slit. She moaned and jumped each time I felt her clit. “Oh god…when can we have sex, I want to have sex with you so bad….could we maybe have sex right now?” She asked.
…..“Tomorrow night, too many people might see us here.” I said. She said: “Ok, but can I feel your cock before you go?” She didn’t wait for an answer and her hand went in. She moaned as she felt a mans cock for the very first time. “Tomorrow night I want to feel it more, I love it. It excites me so much.” She said.
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…..Kate lay in bed smiling. She thought…This is working out fine. Not only is Candy secretly paying me for the ’boyfriend rental’ but I’ve met this co-worker guy that gets me real horny in the back room at work. He loves to feel my tits and in my panties. I sneak in a handful of his cock. We found a place where we can fuck anytime we want. Jack, not knowing a thing about this, just makes it all the more exciting.
…..Candy’s thoughts about Jack and Kate….
…..They think I’m this naïve girl who doesn’t know anything. That’s just how I want them to think. My daddy didn’t raise a dummy. He told me that if you find a man you want, just do whatever it takes to get him for yourself. I want Jack and soon I’ll have him away from Kate. She doesn’t care about him, otherwise she wouldn’t let me rent him. She cute alright, but I have something she doesn’t….money and brains.
Jack….
…..I told Kate I had to go and do things that evening. I arrived at Candy’s big house and she was waiting in a beautiful black night gown. We sat with some mixed drinks.
….. Something was different…..
….. She told me how she felt about me and “what ever it took“, she wanted me as her boyfriend.
…..Gone was the naïve Candy and now a sharp, business savvy girl came to the surface. She said not to concern myself with Kate anymore. She told me about Kate’s boyfriend at work and that she was paying to ’rent’ me from Kate…
….I sat in shock at the real Candy. The girl I had gotten great desires for, and her for me….the desires just got greater between us. Now the fun began with a beautiful girl…..
….In that one night, I became her boyfriend and personal sexual trainer.
…..She told me her daddy had her working in his business at age 6. Seven days a week. Now she wanted to catch up on those lost years when boy meets girl and things happen naturally.
….The night began. The ’sex’ lessons were beautiful. I was training a beautiful girl to have sex just the way I liked it. I stood her up and danced first. Her sweet body next to mine was hot as we felt whatever we wanted to. We went back down to her couch and we laid next to each other. I ’showed’ her about foreplay between man and woman again. She like that part and she slowly took my clothes off and I took hers too. We let our arm and legs go as they wanted. Two happy naked people kissing and licking tits, dicks, pussy and just all over. She was free to moan now and she let it out.
….We could hardly make it to her big bed. Instant 69 as she became hyper with excitement.
….. Our foreplay was building into a moaning squirming mass of wet oral sex. I loved to hear her moan with pleasure as I licked her pussy for the first time. She orgasmed so hard, she shook like a wild woman. Her lips found all my hot spots on my cock and she honed in on them. I had to stop her as she was going to make me cum right in her mouth and didn’t realize it. I wanted that for later. Finally I spun her around and grabbed her legs and put them up. I just had to lick her again and watch her orgasm again so hot. In went my cock slowly as she trembled and moaned. It was her first and her fingers dug into my back. “OOOOHHH”….she yelled as my cock went deeper into her tight pussy. She didn’t hold back her feelings and moaned continuously. She adjusted to my cock and started panting as we started fucking. Damn she was nice and tight, and it felt good. Her legs shook around my shoulders as our cums were building up to the time we both had waited for. Her trembling hands were pulling on me, taking me deeper in her tight pussy.
…When my cock touched bottom in her pussy….and kept touching it…she lost it and started fucking me so fast and then locked me up with a thrust and a scream of joy….I can’t put in words the joy we both felt. We felt like we had left planet earth in a rocket. “Squeeze Candy…squeeze!” I moaned and she learned how right then and there. I shot rapid fire cum shots in her until I fell weak. The poor girl was out of it, moaning and squirming. She acted like she had gone crazy and mumbled pleasure sounds. She kept squeezing my cock like it was her toy to keep. My cock kept cuming without any cum left. I got so dizzy I had to let my brain take me to euphoria with her……….I went out…
….It was still dark as I tried to open my eyes. I felt a warm girls mouth on my cock…I just smiled and let her play…I smelled the aroma of a freshly showered woman’s pussy….I opened my eyes a little and right in front of my face was Candy’s sweet pussy. I pulled to me and let my tongue have it way with it. I loved the moaning around my cock as she took it in deep. Her pussy was wet with her sex and I licked every part of it. Her hips moved with my probing tongue as we got a rhythm going. Her head worked my cock as I felt a huge rising cum on the way. She knew it too somehow, and held my flexing balls. I had to cum, I had no choice as I stiffened up to her sucking and her tongue circling my cock head. The first shot made her squeal and down her lips went to take all of my cock in her wet mouth. I shot and shot as my cock took control. Her pussy trembled as it thrust on my tongue. My ears began to ring as she moaned so loud. …..We both ……well…no words can ever possibly describe it… we both moaned until we went out again…..
…..All I can remember of that,… just the first night with Candy were my thoughts….
….’Jack…life is good’….

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The anonymous bathroom hookup

Jeremy and his sister Katie lived together at home, but had very different lives. They didn’t talk much, and kept to theirselves. They both had something in common though, that neither of them knew about.
Katie had a fantasy that she had never been able to fulfill. She didn’t want anyone to know what it was, so she had never asked any of the boys she dated to do it. She had never had sex before, because she wanted to be taken. Her fantasy was to be taken and fucked by someone strong. She had been trying to find a way to make this happen for years, and finally got the idea to try to find someone anonymous on the internet. She went to craigslist, and created a post about wanting someone to fulfill her fantasy.
Jeremy never had any luck getting laid, even though he tried with lots of girls, he never succeeded. He was browsing around on the internet, and saw something about craigslist being full of people trying to hook up. He checked it out, and started looking. Most of the posts were people he’d never consider, but one post caught his eye. It was a girl trying to find someone to take her virginity by force, and he found himself getting really turned on by the idea. He read the post, and he decided to go for it. The girl seemed really, really into it, and he was more turned on by the idea than he had ever been. She had posted a naked picture of herself from the neck down, and she was really hot. She had amazing breasts, and her pussy was shaved. He sent a response, with a similar picture like she requested.
Katie couldn’t believe it, just 10 minutes after her post, she got a response. He was hot, and his dick was huge. She started getting wet thinking about him forcing that big thing inside her. She wrote back, and they started talking. They agreed on a place to meet, and that they would stay anonymous by not looking at each other’s faces. He asked her about condoms, and she thought about it. She trusted him, he seemed very sincere, and there was something about him. She told him he didn’t need to wear one. She didn’t have any birth control, but the idea of possibly getting pregnant made her horny.
When he read that, he also thought about the fact that she could get pregnant, and that made him horny too.
The night they had agreed on, Katie was downstairs waiting for time to leave. She had her bag with her clothes to change into after she left, and Jeremy came downstairs. He also had a bag with his clothes, and they were both surprised to see each other so late, it was close to 1 am. They asked what they were doing, and both nervously made excuses. They were each so nervous, neither questioned the other’s flimsy excuse. He left, and then after waiting a little, she left too.
She drove to the gas station truck stop about 40 minutes from their house that they had agreed on. It was far enough away from the highway that it was hardly used, especially this late. She parked behind the building, and changed in the car. She pulled her jeans off, and put on her black mid-thigh length skirt with a slit that came nearly up to her ass in the back. She took off her shirt and bra, and put on her button up business blouse. She left the top three buttons undone, and her perky breasts showed amazing cleavage. She put her thigh high stockings on, and then her stilettos, and then decided to remove her panties as well. They were completely soaked, and she put them in her purse. She felt her pussy and how wet she was, and couldn’t believe she was really doing this. It was so dangerous, but it turned her on so much. She pulled her hair back into a pony tail, then put her blonde wig and sunglasses on to disguise her face, completing her outfit.
She took a deep breath, and stepped out of the car. She walked into the truck stop through the back service door. There was no one around, except a few truckers at the diner bar, and the waitress. The truckers turned and stared at her, and the waitress, a fat older woman, looked at her with jealousy.
She went to the women’s restroom; the one she thought would be deserted tonight. She was right, and there was no one in the room. She bent over and looked under the stall doors, and saw no one. She sighed, and stood in front of the sink and waited. She looked herself over, admiring how attractive she was. She barely recognized herself, and felt her pussy juices running down her leg.
Meanwhile, Jeremy sat perched on the toilet seat, staying as silent as he could, and waited. He had heard the woman enter, and saw her feet as she checked the stalls, but he waited to be sure it was her. He peered out through the crack in the door, and saw her standing in front of the sink. She didn’t appear to be doing anything other than looking in the mirror, so he waited a few more moments. As she stood there longer, he decided that was it. It had to be her. He cracked open the stall door silently, and slipped out. With two quick bounds, he was on her.
She didn’t see him until he was nearly on top of her. He took her by surprise, she had no idea he was even in the room with her. She almost screamed out of pure instinct, but one hand covered her mouth as his other grabbed her left wrist. Her scream stifled, she stiffened, feeling adrenaline pumping through her. The feeling excited her. He whispered in her ear in a low coarse voice, “Don’t scream again. Don’t move, don’t try to get away. You’re mine.”
He pinned her waist against the sink with his body, and she didn’t think she could escape if she wanted. He was much too strong for her. He slowly removed his hand from her mouth, and when she didn’t make a noise, he reached back and pulled a handkerchief from his pocket. She could see in the mirror that he was wearing a ski mask as he put the handkerchief in her mouth and tied it tight. She couldn’t make any noise except a guttural moan.
He grabbed her wrists, and pulled them together behind her back, and held them with one hand. He whispered, “You picked the wrong night to come out dressed like that you little slut. You look like you want to get fucked. You looking to get fucked tonight?” She shook her head, but he just laughed a low deep laugh, and stuck his hand between her legs through the slit in her dress and rubbed her pussy. He pulled his wet finger up and stuck it under her nose and said, “Wrong answer.”
He pulled out a rope and bound her wrists, and then stuck his hand into the front of her shirt. He fondled her breast, pinching and pulling her erect nipples. She moaned, but tried to squirm away from him. He jerked her back into place and continued. Then he pulled her backward by the wrists, and she stumbled to keep up as he moved her to the changing table. She lost one of her heels as dragged her backwards, so she had to hobble to stay standing. He lowered the table, then pushed her down onto it. Bent over the table, her ass stuck out and the tops of her legs above her stockings showed under her skirt. He held her head down against the cold plastic table, and her rubbed her pussy. The slit in her skirt rode up her ass exposing her pussy to him. He ground his dick against her, and said, “is this what you wanted you slut?” She shook her head frantically, but in her head she was screaming yes!
She was hornier than she had ever been. The anticipation of being fucked for the first time, and by a complete stranger with no choice in the matter, was exactly what she had been craving for so many years, and now it was about to happen. She heard his fly unzip, and felt warm flesh rubbed against her slippery pussy. Time seemed to stop momentarily, then came crashing back down as he pushed his dick into her virgin pussy. It was incredibly tight, but she was so wet it slid in easily. There was some pain, but it was overwhelmed by incredible pleasure. She cried out in lust, her voice muffled by the gag filing her mouth. He began thrusting into her deep and hard, giving no consideration to her, only trying to satisfy himself. He held her hips with one hand and pressed her face against the table with the other. She moaned as he quickened his pace, but he hissed, “Shut up bitch!”
And then as quickly as it had started, he was cumming into her. She felt the spasms as he shot his cum deep into her pussy. The feeling of a stranger’s cum in her, possibly impregnating her against her will tipped her over the edge. Her own orgasm crashed into her, sending her reeling. She hardly noticed as he lifted her from the table, and dragged her across the small room and thrust her against the stall wall.
He pushed her legs apart with his feet, and pinned her with his body. He slid his dick back into her inviting pussy, fucked her against the wall using one hand on the top of the stall wall to hold her. He lifted her off the ground enough that she couldn’t move. He grabbed a fistful of her hair with the other hand, and pulled it, only to come away with her wig in his hand. He said, “What the fuck?” and threw it down. Her pony tail underneath was an even better handle, which he grabbed to pull her head back, breathing heavy on her neck as he pounded her.
Her arms bound, her feet off the ground, and her head held back, she was completely immobilized. She had no choice but to let him fuck her, stretching her newly fucked pussy, a passive participant. She began cumming again almost immediately, this time in a slow prolonged wave. Each bounce on his dick renewing the spasms of pleasure that coursed from her pussy through her whole body.
He fucked her for longer this time before cumming a second time into her pussy. When he pulled his dick out this time, their mingled cum began to pour out of her pussy and leak down her leg. He let her down roughly, and ripped her shirt open, sending buttons flying to plink off the tile floor. He grabbed and kneaded her breasts roughly, pinching and pulling her nipples, squeezing and tugging her fleshy mounds. She enjoyed the pain, it heightened her already intense pleasure.
Then suddenly he let her drop and pulled her back. She landed on her one remaining heel, which unbalanced her, and she began to topple. Instead of catching her, he simply pushed her, sending her crashing to her knees. She felt caught off guard by the gesture, she was so unused to not being treated kindly. She enjoyed it, and he next pushed her over face down on the floor. Her ass stuck straight up in the air, and her face and tits pressed against the cold tile of the floor. He pulled her skirt up completely over her ass and whistled, saying “Who would have expected such a sweet pretty pussy on a dirty truck stop whore like you.” She enjoyed playing the part, and relished the dirty talk. She felt filthy and debased lying on the floor of the restroom, completely exposed to this stranger, and to anyone who happened to come in.
She thought for sure that he was finished fucking her, but he knelt behind her and plunged his still rigid cock into her once again. She gasped in surprise, her tender pussy was extra sensitive from the soreness of being fucked so roughly for the first time, and from her intense orgasms, which increased the intensity of his thrusts. The cold of the tile beneath her, contrasted against the heat radiating from his cock inside her; the pleasure of the fucking she was getting with the pain and fear of her situation all mingled together, sending her over the edge again. He also came one last time, then stood up.
He slapped her across the ass hard, the shock sending a shiver through her body. As the sharp pain of the strike faded, she was left with just the warmth on her bare ass. She felt completely exposed and vulnerable, her most intimate parts exposed with nothing she could do about it. After pulling his pants back on, he suddenly shoved her over onto her side with his foot. She went crashing down hard on her hip. She didn’t see it coming, so the jolt of falling and then hitting the tile shocked her, but she felt it most in her pussy, which spasmed with pleasure. He reached down and untied her wrists after tucking his dick back into his pants.
Now that he was finished fucking her, she had no idea what was going to happen. Would he leave her here like this, would he take her with him? He said, “Come back any time if you want more of the same slut.” She pushed herself up onto her knees, and pulled the gag out of her mouth, around her neck. Her sunglasses had gotten knocked off as she hit the floor, and her wig was in the corner. She still faced away from him, and she stayed facing away as she heard him walk to the door.
As he reached for the handle, he pulled his ski mask off, and felt himself caught in moment. He could either open the door and walk out, leaving her here, never to know who she was and probably to never meet her again, or he could break their bargain and turn and look at her. He somehow felt that she was experiencing the same thing, and she might turn and look at him, desiring to know who he was, as he desired to know her.
A few more heartbeats passed, which felt like an eternity, then he turned. He saw the back of her head as she picked up her sunglasses. He wondered if she would put them back on, hiding her face, or if she would turn too.
She had been feeling the same thing as him, and she chose to turn as well. Their eyes met, and shock froze them both. With their eyes locked, they recognized each other, and the weight of what had just happened crashed over them. Neither could speak, they just locked eyes, gazing at their sibling.
He couldn’t believe it, his own sister was the girl of his dreams. She had always seemed like such a reserved and private girl, could she really be the same person who wanted to be used and abused the way he had just done? What would she think of him now? Would she hate him for what he did to her?
Katie’s mind reeled. ‘Had I really just done that with my brother?’ ‘Could he really have been the one to fulfill my fantasy beyond my wildest dreams?’ ‘What would he think of her now that he knew her deepest secrets?’ Her exhausted body and her overwhelmed mind were too much for her to handle, and she felt herself fainting.
He saw her begin to fall, and with lightning speed, rushed across the small room and caught her, lowering her gently to the ground. The next thing she knew, she awoke with him over her, a tender look of caring in his eyes. He said, “Are you alright?” the first words spoken between them since their revelation.
She said, “Yes I think so, I’m just overwhelmed.” He said, “I know me too.” After a pause, he said, “I didn’t hurt you did I?” She said, “No, nothing I didn’t want you to do.” He helped her stand up, and said, “I know this is a lot to take in, but we should get out of here before they call the cops, they may have heard us.” Just then, the waitress from the diner opened the door. She took in the scene, and said to Jeremy, “I knew something was going on in here, you stay right there and don’t move.”
He said, “Come on, quick!” he grabbed her arm and ran past the waitress, pushing her aside. He called over his shoulder, “Sorry!” as they ran down the hall. Katie said, “My shoes!” she was hobbling, still wearing one heel. He stopped long enough to help her remove it, and she realized her skirt was still pulled up to her waist, her pussy uncovered. She worked at hiking it down as they ran down the hall. The truckers at the diner watched them run past, and one of them whistled at her.
The waitress had picked herself up and was trundling down the hall after them. “Call the cops!” she shouted. The truckers didn’t make a move, they were too distracted by the view of her pussy and ass as she ran by. They made it to the exit, and she said, “My car!” he said, “Keys!” and she pulled them out of her purse as ran to the passenger side. She tossed them to him, and he jumped in the driver’s seat. They pulled away as the waitress came out the door, doubled over winded. He sped away, and after a few miles, he slowed down, and the tension broke and they started laughing together. “We made it,” he joked.
He pulled over into a secluded area and parked the car. In the silence, they sat, until she said, “I can’t believe that really happened. Of all the people I could have found, for it to have been you…” then she said, “You didn’t know it was me in the ad did you?” He said, “No, I had no idea, it was just luck I guess. Well, not luck, I mean…” He stammered, then he said, “Are you mad at me?” She said, “No, not at all. I’m the one that asked for everything that happened; I just didn’t expect my brother to be the one to be the first to do it.”
He said, “Yeah, I didn’t expect my sister to be my first either.” She said, “Your first? You mean you were a virgin too?” He said, “I suppose there’s really no reason to be shy about sex with each other now, huh? Yes, this was my first time with a girl.” She said, “Wow, both of us lost our virginity to each other. I still can’t believe this.”
He said, “Did you feel like you were in danger?” She responded, “No, somehow I felt that you wouldn’t hurt me. Maybe I sensed something inside you. I really didn’t think anything bad would happen.” He said, “That’s right, I wouldn’t ever hurt you.” They shared an intimate look between them, and then he said, “So, where do we go from here? I promise I won’t ever tell anyone this happened, and we can just forget this night ever happened.” She interrupted him, “Forget it happened? I don’t want to forget, it was the most amazing, special night of my life! I was actually hoping that you would want to continue this.”
She looked down at her feet bashfully, like she did when she was young, and he was amazed. He couldn’t believe it. He didn’t say anything, just stared in disbelief. She finally said, “Well? What about you?” he stammered, “Yes, I do want to continue this, it was an amazing night for me too.” She grinned from ear to ear, and turned to him, “Oh Jeremy, I’m so glad you feel the same way! I know that we can’t ever go back to the way things were. I want to be yours to use forever. I want to turn my body over to you to do with as you please, at any time.”
He felt his dick stiffening even harder as she spoke those words like they were an oath, and not knowing what words he could say in that moment, he decided to let he actions speak for him.
He reached up and pulled her face close to him, and kissed her for the first time. He was gentle, but as she melted into him, he got rougher, until he was dragging her out of her seat and onto his lap. She spread her legs to straddle him, and he unbuttoned his pants to get his dick out as she continued to kiss him roughly as she grinded on him. As soon as his dick was out, she plunged herself down onto it, and he grabbed her, forcefully thrusting into her as she moaned and braced herself against the car roof.
After they both finished cumming again, he pushed her back into her seat, her pussy dripping all over her car seat, and started the car to drive them home.
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Fantastic

Having fun in the sac

Fun in the Sac by mrmovie
fantasy and reality
( This story is dedicated to (Funinthesac) my ever so loving penpal, which will also be playing the part of Dawn.
Also I left out what people look like and so on for the purpose that readers for a change can use their
imagination. ) ( This story can happen to anyone. )
It all started when I got married the second time. I should explain this first. My first wife just got married to me
so she wouldn’t have to work so hard to pay the rent with her girlfriend.
After a few months of marriage, all she wanted to do was party all the time. Like the time I went to my moms house
because we ran out of diapers. I came back home the next morning to find her in bed, ( our bed ) of all places, with
another man.
Needless to say after the countless, ( I’m sorrys ) and the countless times I forgave her—–one day while I was at
work, ( which of course I heard about later ) She heard there was a party going on downstairs from one of her friends
and all she did was go to the party, had a few drinks, while looking off and on at the guy that was holding the party
for sometime, then walked up to him and said: “I heard you wanted to fuck me”. Then walked upstairs and left the door
ajar. Soon after he went upstairs and fucked her.
Frank I believe his name was. Well——after four years of marriage, she left me and moved out of town with Frank,
I never saw her again or our son.
I was depressed for sometime. All I did was drink. A friend of mine said to get over it because she wasn’t worth
crying over.
Well, one day I went out to get more beer and I seen a girl that always came in the 7-11. She noticed I was getting
beer. Of course, for sometime we had exchanged glances at one another from time to time but never said anything, even
when I was married. Perhaps I was looking to feel wanted, something clearly my wife did not give me.
Anyway, Dawn was bold enough to ask me if I wanted to go out and drink with her ?
Sure I said, “Would you like to walk over to my apartment first so I can drop off this beer.”
“OK.”
We soon got to the bar and she ordered a pitcher of beer. ( This was before they started that bar rule that you had
to have three people at your table before serving a pitcher.)
Dawn was a beautiful woman, she had those bedroom eyes and for some reason, for the first time in awhile, I felt
relaxed and good about myself. She had this certain sadness about her, like putting on a smile that hid her sorrow.
She could not very well hide what I could see within her.
We had talked about things that made us feel lousy but managed to make ourselves feel better just by each others
company. At one point during the conversation, she reached out and held my hand, even though I wasn’t talking
about anything sad at that moment, it was comforting all the same.
Dawn had told me that she knew my friend Max and knew what was going on through him when I was married.
I was now wondering why Max didn’t tell me about this ? No matter I thought.
She told me how much she thought I was cute and asked if I would want to go out with her ? Of course I wanted to ask
her the same thing but was too afraid to ask. I really got excited when she asked me that.
“Lets” I said.
After four pitchers I was buzzed. I asked her if she wanted to go back to my apartment, she said she would but had to
call her mom first. (She lived with her mom)
Back in my apartment, not to spoil anything even if both of us wanted to, we just laid there on the bed holding each
other and took a little nap.
I woke up a couple hours later and just looked at her as she slept yet she woke up a minute later to find me watching her,
she just smiled as we both found ourselves kissing one another tenderly.
That moment of our embrace felt warm and real, it seemed like I never wanted to loose this feeling.
I may have had a hard-on but for the first time in my life I wasn’t concerned with myself or my needs and in that
instant, a new love had taken over that replaced the one I had for my x wife.
I was soon kissing her neck when she surprised me by taking my hand and guiding it to her breast, I knew Dawn wanted me
that moment, yet for some reason I felt somewhat reluctant and held myself back. I gave her breast a gentle squeeze as I
kissed her then released my hand and pulled the covers aside. I got down to the foot of the bed, between her legs and
started kissing up and down her legs. When I came close to her honey hive it about drove her wild with anticipation.
That moment she was waiting for never came as I soon kissed up her stomach to her neck then back to her lips.
After a few minutes I rested on my side, looking at her and relishing in the moment.
She looked at me and said: “That was great honey, but your a real cock tease ya know that, hell I thought only women did that” ?
“I just thought I’d take my time, the desire is there as is the overwhelming love I feel for you as well as from you, I just
didn’t want a quicky and somehow that feeling go away, for some reason I really respect and think of you highly” .
After a few days she invited me over her moms house for dinner.
I came by around 5 that evening. Dawn had introduced me to her mom Tina that was sitting down in the livingroom watching t.v.
She briefly said Hi and ignored me ever since I sat down. However during dinner she was grilling me about everything and
made me feel worthless. Hell I got enough of that from my x wife !! She thought all men were useless except for one thing.
Yet I wouldn’t see anybody come over here the way she treats people !
When I left to go home I could hear them arguing and thought to myself if this was even worth it ? I really have alot of
feelings for Dawn but her mother is just like my x wife.
Five months had passed and between those months we had talked about marriage.
Dawn came over and asked me if it was OK if after we got married that we live with her mom ?
She knew she was asking alot, but how could I say no to her, she was so sweet.
Two months later the big day had arrived and no sooner after I said “I do”, we were in her room, which now was ours.
Living with her mom it seemed to me like I was living with my wife and x wife. One that was loving and caring and the other
that just kept giving me crap.
One day Dawn had come to me with a strange request. She had said Patty, her best friend that was at our wedding, was
going through a difficult time.
I asked her what she ment ?
“Well………her husband Richard is going through a malpractice suit”.
“Well what does that have to do with us” ?
“It so happens that his doctor was giving him medicine for anxiety but his office has been so busy that he got the wrong
prescription, twice, and now………well……left him impotent”.
“Again, what does that have to do with us” ?
“Patty has been my best friend for years, and well…….I said we would help her out, I really feel for her”.
“We……help her out, how” ?
“Well I basically volunteered you to do the job that Richard can’t do”.
“Now I’m supposed to pay their light bill or something” ?
“Come on now, I guess I’ll have to spell it out for you…..I told Patty that it would be alright if she came over once
a week and got some good hard dick……….she tells me she hasn’t had it for close to a year as it is” !
“I know I didn’t discuss it with you first and I’m sorry for that, but she would do the same thing for me if that
happened to you, and of course I believe, you of all people, being a kind and unselfish person that you are, would not
see me go unhappy” !?
“Your right, I wouldn’t, even though it would hurt me knowing your in another mans arms, yet for the purpose at hand, I
would understand knowing that your heart really belonged to me”.
“So will it be OK with you” ?
“Well you practically arranged it already”. “You know I’d do anything for you honey but sometimes I wish you would fill
me in on stuff before hand, yet I imagine women do that in general just to make sure whatever they want done, gets done” ?
“Patty will come by every Thursday around 3, you will wear a sleeping mask because the only thoughts I want you to have
are of me, your hands will be tied to the bedpost, just to make sure your hands don’t touch things that will excite you
too much, because in all fairness I’m doing this as a favor for a friend and even though she is my best friend….well
I’d like to keep it that way, and in doing so…..well, she won’t get too excited either”.
“I thought it was best and asked her not to say anything or engage in any conversation, so please, no talking”.
“Boy, you really put some thought into this one”.
“Well sometimes you have to, and thank you honey”.
Wednesday evening at supper Tina was ragging at me for not helping out enough around the house, according to her.
It just seemed like all my mother-in-law lived for was to yell about anything and everything and make me feel like crap.
Anyway later on was much more relaxing when Dawn and I made love. At one point Dawn was moaning as usual when she road me but
what made me smile with satisfaction was the sound of Tina’s bedroom door slamming in disgust of what she wasn’t getting.
Although I didn’t hear her come up the stairs, I wonder how long she was in the hallway listening or if she even peeked in ?
The next day came and at 2:50 Dawn and I had went upstairs. She had teased me by taking her shirt and bra off as she tied
my wrists to the bed then put the sleeping mask on.
I soon felt her gently stroking me til I was hard, then said she was going down to wait for Patty.
I heard the door open and close but didn’t hear anybody talking but I did hear someone come upstairs and go in the bathroom.
Soon, whoever was in the bathroom came in the bedroom and closed the door, this had to be Patty.
Silence seemed to fall over the room for a minute before I heard what sounded like a robe falling to the floor.
She walked over to the bed and just stood there, I soon smelled pussy under my nose as if she stuck her finger in her snatch
and then put it under my nose. The aroma made my dick rock solid, I guess thats why she did that.
Satisfied at what she wanted to achieve, she climbed up on the bed and sat down on my shaft, taking it all in.
She moaned silently as she moved her hips back and forth.
It seemed as if by not seeing anything, I was excited enough to stay hard without getting too excited to get off right away.
She felt a little heavy but not too bad. Patty moved her body up leaving my dick to flop out of her as she brushed her breasts
back and forth against my face, then at one point held one breast steady over my lips long enough for me to suck as she
moaned again. I sucked her tit greedily yet this only lasted long enough til she was satisfied, then sat back down on my shaft.
She seemed to take her time, slowly moving about and sometimes lifting herself up just to move back down again on my shaft.
She was sure having a good time grinding herself on my shaft.
I had no idea what time it was but she had been riding me for sometime. After a while she started moving her hips furiously
as she moaned with delight when she came, then got off of me, wiped my dick off with a towel, then moved her mouth up and
down my shaft a few times, then all I heard was the door close.
Dawn came in to untie me but first she thought she would take full advantage of the situation and balled me til I came.
I thought it was quite strange during dinner that Tina wasn’t yelling at me or anything, strange but nice for a change.
Late that night when I knew everyone was asleep, I took the video camera I hidden and went downstairs in the basement.
I don’t know why I taped this, I guess I was just curious.
Anyway, I put the tape in and pressed play.
There was Dawn tying me up, there she is leaving the room……..waiting…..what the fuck !!!???
It wasn’t Patty at all……it was Tina.
I can’t believe she lied to me…….no wonder Tina wasn’t yelling at me at dinner.
What should I do ? Should I tell her she lied to me and have one big argument ? No…..if this is what it takes for Tina
to be nice to me, as well as save myself an argument, yes, it’s better just not to say anything.
After a month of this, the fourth week I thought I’d put an end to these shenanigans. During the time Tina was about to cum,
I said: “Oh ya baby ya, get some Tina, get some”. As soon as I said that she froze for a moment.
“Yes I know and it’s ok, all you had to do was ask”.
From that point on, whenever Tina wanted some, I went to her room. In the aftermath, there was no more yelling or anything.
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I hope you enjoyed this, however if some of you readers did not, I don’t really care, lousy comments come from lousy people !!

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