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  • Sybil, A Story About Interracial Slavery Chapter Three

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    This is a continuing story about a young and very naive white girl’s travels through submissive interracial sex and slavery. After reading about these terrible events in history her guilt has become an obsession to right the terrible wrongs that many young black girls had to endure as a slave over 150 years ago! She eventually sees herself as a white slave girl to black abusive slave owners, quite the reverse of what actually happened.

    Sybil A Story About Interracial Slavery

    Chapter Three

    Triva had instructed the three young men to wait the full five minutes as she took Sybil to the back door of the fraternity house and told her to do her best to get back to their dorm room whole, and still a virgin! Impressing on her that it was in her best interest to do so! Reminding her that a young white virgins would bring top dollar at a real slave auction to black men of means!

    It was now about 10:00 pm in the evening as she obediently with the lead ball in her hands started off in the direction of the girls dorms once in the open she hurried along as best she could lugging the lead ball .Triva marveled at Sybil’s milk white tits and ass as they jiggled obscenity and disappeared into the big park. There were plenty of places to hide as it was so dark in a number of directions but she could see bright lights towards the big theater auditorium. She was so intent in going towards the light that she did not see a young couple that was half naked laying on the ground with her boyfriend fucking her brains out as she stumbled over them!

    The boy started bitching and cussing and his girlfriend screamed out as Sybil had accidentally dropped the big lead ball right on his dick and her pubic mound! She quickly grabbed it up and kept going as fast as she could. The lights were getting brighter as she neared the edge of the park and could see the large lighted area in front of the big theater auditorium. It had numerous walkways leading away in all directions. At first it seemed that no one was around, as she quickly started out across this big open space!

    The three young black male pledges were waiting for Triva to give them the word, when the five minutes was up, as they heard the girl that Sybil had tripped over scream out! At the same time Triva said five minute’s guy’s and smacked each of them on their bare firm black bottoms as they ran off naked into the dark in the direction of the scream!

    The one young man the first to prematurely blow his load had no idea what to do and quickly ran off towards the park and where he thought the scream had came from? The other two exchange students were the offspring of native south African hunter warrior’s and as children in their home land had been taught to stalk and follow game by smell only and they had the smell of Sybil’s female ambiance especially of her succulent virgin pussy etched into their now savage male brains. As the thrill and lust of the chase, and hunt along with the thought of sexual intercourse with this young white female virgin, had over shadowed any rational thinking.

    Just as Sybil started out into the open area the doors of the big auditorium burst open as the play was over and several large groups of people started to leave in different directions. Most of those that were leaving had just watched a realistic play that had accurately portrayed old and young women as slaves, and do to political correctness several of the slave women were not only white, but were dressed in period attire that left little to ones imagination , as it or the lack of it had clearly shown their full figured almost naked female charms!

    The buzz among them was, as they left the auditorium, that this was perverse or audacious and not a realistic, or a historical play at all do to fact that white women were being portrayed as slaves, and just as they had decided this fact! Sybil stark ass naked with a metal slave collar and lugging a lead ball and chain that was fastened to her ankle came running past them as best she could, through the crowd! There were gasps of horror and disbelief as many in attendance were the upper crust of social life in the community. With more surprised yelling and the fact that several women had actually fainted from the shocking and unbelievable naked sight of her! She, to them had caused quite spectacle that was shocking an unexpected !.

    Many that had watched the play reenactment and were leaving the theater were treated to this most perverse sight. With Sybil naked, in shackles with her beautiful young tits flying and her bare white bottom jiggling as she made her way across the large well lighted walk! Then off through the crowd and into the bushes on the other side. One,…of the women that had heard all of the commotion was, “Amanda Carrington”, who had been one of the women that had portrayed a slave in the play, She still in the theater dressed in almost nothing, had wondered what in the world was going on, out in front of the theater?.

    No sooner had this episode settled down and most every one had recovered they were confronted with two very tall naked black men rushing through the crowd this way and that, looking! As they tried to follow and force their way through, even more unbelieving shrieks from the crowd were heard as the smell of very ripe juicy pussy spurred them on! Several elderly white women in attendance that were pillars of society could not believe what they had just witnessed! As these young dark lads bounded about with little regard for their nakedness or that their gigantic hard black cocks were swinging about too and fro and unrestrained! Several of these women were not concerned at all,… as they had not only seen cocks like these before they had, behind closed doors, actually enjoyed the pleasures and abuse that these big hard home wreckers could incur!

    Sybil now in the dark once again was running between the trees and into a more secluded area, and was quite a way’s down the path when she finally came to a big building, this was where all of the equipment was stored, that maintained the buildings and grounds for most of the park and the college.. There were a number of doors, but most were locked as she made her way along, trying and hoping to find one open where she could hide!…

    She knew that several of the male pledges were not far behind as she heard the commotion that they were causing in front of the theater auditorium as they tried to follow her. Finally by luck, she found one of the doors unlocked, she opened it stepped inside and was able to lock the door after her. At first it was very dark and she could see little as her eyes slowly became more accustom, she could see more, there was a long hallway that led to another door that was some distance from where she had entered.

    At the end of this hall she turned the knob and slowly started to open the door. This was met with a low growl from a most viscous sounding dog as all she could see were the glowing green eyes of this animal along with his sharp white teeth!… Terrified at first she froze as each looked at each other in a sort of stalemate. As her eyes became accustomed to the dark she could see that he was a gigantic dog part Boxer and part Pit bull with big strong jaws and broad shoulders. Finally she heard a mans voice call the dog, Brutus, Brutus calm down boy its only a girl and she ain’t gonna hurt no body nor steel nothin!

    The big dog,.. at his command quickly settled down and with a slight whimper and had gone from baring his teeth with a deadly growl to a quiet animal that just eyed her. Sybil naked and holding the lead ball with both hands, still trembling, was not at all sure the big dog would mind? Looking around in the half light she was able to see the man that had given the command, he was old and black, and setting on a mattress against the wall with a brown bag and bottle in his hands..

    The old man went on to say girl you scared the bejeesus out of me an old Brutus! He’s my best buddy,.. now that I got’s him he helps keep the riffraff out of here so they don’t break in an steal nuttin no more!

    Whats a young thing like you doin out here so late sneaking round? As the old man clicked on a worn out old flashlight and pointed the faint yellow beam at her. He almost jumped straight up, as he could now see she was not only stark ass naked, but was wearing a slave collar an ankle shackle, and holding a ball and chain in her hands! Oh! My! Girl whats happenin whats goin on,.. you in some sort of trouble girl?

    The old man was now scared to death and worried about keeping his job,? Going on to say Girlie girl you got’s to gets the fucks outta here before you gets ole Tom and Brutus in…to,.. big..big trouble!… Sybil still not sure if the dog who’s snoot was only inches from her bare moist pussy now seemed to be eying her with obvious interest?,….and was,… did he,… actually lick his chops! She was still worried the dog would not behave, blurting out that she was a college pledge and that she was just trying to follow the orders of this special sorority in order to become a member. The old man calmed down a little as she continued on with this most bazaar story,.. and that two young black male pledges were chasing her, that she was a virgin and that if they caught her she would literally be fucked!…

    Going on to say that this was , the last part of her initiation requirements, and that she desperately wanted very much to be member of this sorority,… and that she would do… anything in order to make it happen? The old man calmer now pointed the flash light back on her breasts and then her pussy and could see it was quite moist almost dripping, as he asked her to turn around showing, off a nice soft round and very naked white ass! Now,… it was quite apparent that Brutus was more than interested as his male attribute started to show some interest!

    The two young black Africans had finally found where Sybil was hiding from her smell alone, and were trying to get in the locked door. Sybil was scared to death that they were going to find her and fuck her virgin pussy! Old Tom went on to say,.. anything girl,.. you would do anything so as not to have them boys catch you and fucks you? Sybil not quite sure what to say hesitantly said, yes…. yes that she would do anything!

    Old Tom with what seemed to be a twinkle in his eye, hollered at the dog! Brutus boy, come here boy,.. as he got up and grabbed the dogs collar, walked out and down the hall to the locked door that the young men were trying to open. With one hand flipped the lock and at the same time pushing the door open slightly, the first young man on the other side excited, that it finally was unlocked pulled it wide open and started in!. The old man , stepped back and let loose of Brutus collar saying “get em boy”! The young black man who was naked with his big dick sticking out just barely missed Brutus’s sharp teeth by inches as the dog took a big chomp into thin air! He let out screaming words in a language that no one could understand but the meaning was quite clear!

    This was followed by both of the young men running off in different directions with the dog first after one and then the other in hot pursuit! The old man hollered out at the dog, come on back Brutus come on boy, but only half heartedly as he made his way back to where Sybil was. She, now naked and alone with this old man as he said in a soft almost fatherly caring voice, come here girl. Old Tom produced a lock pick, and in moments had both the slave collar and ankle shackle unlocked and laying on the floor!

    Sybil never having been with a man especially a young man was even more unsure about older ones! As she looked closer at him, he had flipped on a lamp next to a mattress that was on the floor and had slowly started to remove his clothes. Sybil just stood there watching and was quite pleasantly surprised as she saw what had once been a very hansom man, who was still quite distinguished with a white well trimmed beard and mustache! As his shirt came off it revealed an old but quite muscular body that was obviously in good shape, and apparently the body of a man that had worked outdoors his entire life!

    Next was his pants, followed by his shorts, Sybil with her eyes wide,… was amazed at what she saw? This old man who at first appeared to be old, tired and at least in his late seventies had one of the biggest black dicks she could have ever imagined! As it even limp was most impressive even compared to the young black pledges! It was hanging down between his legs to his knees and appeared to be a flaccid 14” cock with the large head about the size of an apple! At first it seemed to have little interest in responding? He had set down on a rickety old chair and offered his hand to her. She still unsure took it as he pulled her over and down onto his lap.

    The feeling for this old man was incredible as memories rushed back,.. as he pulled her to him at first he just hugged her naked young body to his,..she could feel his beard mustache and lips against her back and neck, and his strong arms as if savoring and appreciating what an attractive and appealing young woman she was. He was holding her very tight, but also lovingly as if remembering what it was like to hold a woman like this. Time seemed to stand still as his hands finally went from a loving gentlemanly grasp to a much more forceful one as his big strong hands crossed under her breasts reaching up and encircling them!

    This was followed by his fingers carefully at first squeezing them as her big nipples were protruding out from in between his index and middle fingers. The pressure of his hands became quite firm and was almost starting to hurt,.. a sensation she had never experienced before! To him the feeling of her soft tender full 38” breasts was so wonderful to touch, as he continued to squeeze them to their very core! To feel her bare back and her heart beat, against his face and bare chest,.. of a so vibrant young woman, was memorizing almost intoxicating as the old man just sat there!

    Sybil had felt a slight bulge from under her backside as he pushed her off, holding her hand and turning her around into a standing position where she was now facing him. He spread her legs and placed his in between hers pulling her down to him. The obvious intent was a kiss, Sybil had experienced over the last several weeks all sorts of sexually erotic and quite stimulating feelings. But none quite like the strange ones that seemed to draw these two most unlikely people under the most unlikely circumstances, Together?

    The kiss was so tender, much like a young inexperienced couple that were for the first time traveling down a road of sexual intimacy where neither had gone before? For her this was certainly the case, but for him it had been well over ten years since he had enjoyed the company of another woman and she was not at all like Sybil, much older and one that was almost as experienced as he!

    For old Tom,.. Sybil had reawakened his youth and the times as a young man where he had gone from puberty to his first sexual encounter with a naive horny young woman, and with her not realizing that his dick even as a teenager was bigger than any she would ever again experience in her lifetime. The sounds she made as she experienced his oversexed youthful aggressive intercourse, first the pleasurable gasp followed by the scream of painful terror as she begged over and over for him to stop, which he was unable and incapable of doing!

    This experience for him, of incredible power and manly prowess over a woman and the experience for both had been quite different, this was the feeling that was starting to return! He, old Tom now at the very end of his ability to please and abuse and she at the very beginning of a trip into perverse sexuality that few women will ever travel. The feeling was quite different, yet much the same as the kiss for both was everything that a male and female could ever want. The heat, passion and intense feelings for one another had became a smoking hot lustful pursuit, with one trying to out do the other and neither gaining the upper hand!

    Sybil had placed her hands easily around his neck and he around her waist but one hand had quickly descended to her bare buttock and the other was now probing its way into her dripping young virgin slit! She was so tight that he was able to insert only one and finally two of his long fingers, and this had been with a lot of forceful maneuvering on his part and even more willingly help on hers.

    His thumb with his fore finger hooked just inside her pelvic opening had been pushing hard against her her formerly pea sized clitoris but with all of the sexual experiences she had received over the last several weeks and especially today was now hard and swollen,.. to over twice its normal size! The feeling and incredible sensation along with the burning hot deep throat sucking kiss had brought Sybil to the edge of orgasm, and Tom’s old black dick that had been dormant and unresponsive for years was beginning to come to life!

    It is an amazing thing to watch a horny young woman when really aroused, and Sybil was no exception. As first her nipples, and then her clitoris easily responded by perking right up, much like a tiny penis with a hard on from Toms attention, both were hard and ready! Still kissing and with his hands, one squeezing and pulling her buttock towards him and the other masturbating her over sensitive clit, it only took several more moments for her to respond with an orgasm of incredible proportion!.. One could hear her muffled moaning response coming from the kiss that left her knees week and shuddering with the most wonderful relaxed pleasurable feeling, again something that she thought would have never happened in the heat, and hot pursuit of chase that evening!

    Old Tom slowly stood up as Sybil kept her hands around his neck still trembling, his one hand had left her wet folds, and had joined the other and both were now squeezing her bare bottom and pulling her up against him! At the same time,.. in between her legs she could feel his incredible manliness coming to life as it started up and in between her soft inner white thighs! Sybil had been hugging him and as she opened her eyes, on the wall behind her were several large black and white pictures of a man and woman!

    At first she paid little attention but something caught her eye? As she looked,.. was “surprised”,… that these pictures were not only of Tom, but the woman was of all people Amanda Carrington! As Sybil looked closer, of the four 8×10 glossy pictures , one was with this woman and Tom both dressed to the nine’s. Mrs Carrington was elegantly dressed as a well to do southern bell, and he in equally natty attire, apparently they had attended some sort of social Civil War function as a couple as both were smiling and were hand in hand!

    The next photo showed Amanda Carrington stark ass naked with her hands bound tightly behind her back ,wearing a period slave collar and the leash attached to it that was in the hands of a not so old Tom! He was smiling and she had the most outright look of concern on her face? The third photo was of Ms Carrington still naked and on her knees with the large head of his big black cock entirely in her mouth and the most satisfied look of accomplishment on her face!

    The last though had two photos split,.. in one, Amanda was on her knees and Tom’s enormous black cock was buried in her well stretched cunt almost all the way lacking only an inch or so left of his enormous cock to go, to where if the last inch went forward his pubs and hers would be tightly together! The other half of the picture was of , “Amanda Carringtons face” that had the expression of fright, pain and pleasure all in one? The more one looked at the picture the more one could not decide which of these expressions was the one she was actually experiencing?

    The once glossy pictures were faded a bit as Tom appeared to younger perhaps in his fifties and Amanda in her thirties?

    Sybil was still wondering about the pictures as Old Tom placed his head next to hers and crushed her young soft 38” breasts against his chest almost to where she was having a difficult time breathing as she felt his enormous cock between her legs and ass cheeks! The feeling again for him was wonderful as he held her tightly and then reluctantly and gradually released his grip and let go holding on to only one of her arms as he pulled her over to the mattress and sat down. His old dick slipped out from between her legs and brushed across her swollen clit as it made its way,.. was now very hard and sticking straight up, well over his formerly flaccid 14 inches!

    Sybil was shocked by the feeling it gave her and the size of it fully hard and erect! The look on his face was of indecision? But she was certain that her virginity was about to be lost, and was now more than ever, almost happy to oblige, with this old black man that seemed to love and appreciate her more than anyone ever had! She was ready,or in child like innocence thought so, but was he? The look on his face showed the concern of a father who’s young daughter was in love with an older man he did not approve of, and an experienced one that had a reputation for brutally deflowering innocent young daughters like her!

    With Sybil still standing, and Tom going on to explain that he was a man that had deflowered numerous young women both black and white and that once they had been used by him as man that possessed a super human cock like his! These women were ruined for “life”, as few other men were able to pleasure and abuse them in the same way he had. The fact that they had at first willingly let him, seemed to make little difference and in retrospect he was remorseful and having second thoughts about doing the same to her!

    Sybil not sure what to say and still a very horny young woman who had been involved in numerous wild and crazy sexual encounters not only in recent weeks, but tonight, and now with pictures of old Tom and Amanda still stuck in her brain had blurted out that it looked like she, “Amanda” had no trouble at all in experiencing Toms enormous male attribute, and why wouldn’t she again?!

    Tom had not thought about her in years, never considering that they would ever get together again as their last sexual tryst had ended badly with him limp and unable to perform shattering his ego and formerly unshakable male confidence. The thought though might be a way to solve his current and most perplexing problem! All that was needed was a quick phone call! Sybil now with genuine care and concern for the old man said call her give it a try, and if not I will do my best to pleasure and help you through this!

    Old Tom’s fingers were hesitant as he punched in the number that had not been called in years expecting that it would no longer be good, or that it would just ring? He could hear it ring, once, then twice and finally three times expecting no one to answer? But on the fourth ring a female voice answered,… and it was, “Amanda Carrington”! Tom paused for a moment not sure what to say followed by,… Tom,.. this is Tom again a pause,.. on her end as he explained that he needed to see her, and to come where they had enjoyed numerous sexual encounters in the past? He was more surprised than anyone when she said, that she would be right over!

    The look on his face was priceless as he hung up the phone. Sybil had now, and quite aggressively, done something she normally did not do, pushed him back onto the mattress laying on top of him for a moment and clamping her thighs around his hard black cock! Hugging him as she squeezed his big cock between her soft white thighs, doing her best to hump him. Kissing him softly as she fantasized about his enormous cock in her,… for several more moments while working her hips up and down quite aggressively as she squeezed. This was followed by finally pushing herself up really high, dragging his hard meat slowly under as it rubbed up and down across her now really wet cunt lips and clit! Then working his big cock head up across her slit clit tummy and finally in between her breasts! She had second thoughts again,.. those of a naive young woman about actually trying to ride him!…

    Still on her knees with this incredible chunk of meat in her face, she was fascinated at the size the shape of his cock head, she tried milking it and sucking the precum from the big head like had been done with the young black pledges. Then slowly descended along the lower part of his dick biting and softly sucking the underside of this enormous and now sensitive shaft, where the inner passage of stored up cum would flow when released,… until she was down to his big black balls. Sybil’s plan now, was that of an experienced woman as she just wanted to keep him hard and ready by sucking on his big black balls, and not let him relax or soften his interest until this woman , “Amada Carrington” showed up!

    Amanda Carrington was more surprised than anyone to get a call from old Tom as she had thought when they had parted ways years ago that they would never get together again? The fact that they had been an item for years may have played a roll, but Tom was like many men in his late 60s that had the unwelcome experience of becoming impotent, and unable to perform in the middle of a meaningful relationship!

    Amanda was willing to try anything, but Tom was from the old school and although back then there were several things that could assist and enhance in helping one to achieve an erection. He, Tom had assumed that after having so many women over the years, had just run to the end of his usefulness and had never considered that some sort of enhanced drug might help or be the solution, nor did he believe in instant regeneration out of a pill bottle!

    So their intimate lengthy and wonderful sexual relationship had come to an end. But Amanda now,.. with renewed interest and the anticipation of a young school girl on prom night was more than ready to meet him at the place where they had enjoyed each others company so many times before. Amanda was much like Sybil as after meeting Tom had fantasized like her of being a white submissive sex slave to forceful and dominant black men and being sold to numerous black men at charity auctions over the last several years had only added to her submissive appeal to be bout and sold!

    She was still back stage at the theater and had heard all the commotion out front when the theater audience were leaving and had wondered what had caused it not knowing that Sybil or two young naked black men had been the cause? But now with a call from Tom to meet him, she was more than excited to do so, and in anticipation had remove her skimpy slave costume, and had slipped on only a coat, making sure to leave in open! Tom had loved for Amanda to greet him naked and she was going to do so for old times sake.

    Now dressed in nothing but a coat that was unbuttoned, had made her giddy with the thought of what was going to happen as she made her way out of back of the theater auditorium, and into the bushes that surrounded the big park! Being naked in the park was not a new thing for her as after her and Tom split she had developed a new way of getting off by sneaking out into the bushed and hiding where she could watch young college couples have intimate sex in the woods and took great delight in walking up to them stark ass naked when they were ready to consummate their most intimate sexual relationship by orgasm!

    It was great fun and had gotten her willingly fucked several times by oversexed young black college males much to the dismay of their girlfriends! But she had also been raped twice by a gang of young blacks that were not college student’s at all, that stalked the big park from time to time looking for young lovers that they could take advantage of and would rape these half naked young coeds! They, would hold the boy down and threaten to hurt him in order to get the girl to cooperate and do what ever they wanted! A tactic that worked every time as many times this relieved the girl of any inhibition and allowed her to do some of the most perverse and nasty sexual acts with numerous men, with little guilt or hesitation!

    For Amanda the rape thing was quite appealing as it was the only time she had ever come close to the sexual excitement and satisfaction that she had shared with old Tom, but even this was not as rough or brutal as she had imagined rape would be, plus none were as well endowed as old Tom! This was the memory she had as she made her way through the secluded part of the park towards the maintenance building, to meet her former black lover!

    The two young 7′ black African pledges were also sneaking through the same secluded part of the park and finding their way back,.. empty handed to their fraternity dorm, both still naked were now only half hard and quite dejected! They had almost caught Sybil only to be confronted by old Tom’s mean nasty dog Brutus!

    These young men had been confronted in their homeland as youngsters with all sorts of wild animals but had not expected one like Brutus! A half bull dog and pit bull that had such sharp teeth and had chased them all over the park, but were finally able to ditch. They were making their way in the opposite direction, in these same bushes and dark area of the park where Amanda Carrington was headed!

    These two South African brothers looked at each other in utter amazement, as both at the same time smelled “pussy”! Ripe ready and well used pussy, and quickly hid in the bushes as there half hard cocks quickly came to life thinking that this night might end much better than they had thought, only moments ago. Both were filled with renewed raging lust and anticipation as they crouched down in the bushes along the sides of this little used path.

    Amanda was wet with the thought of Tom’s gigantic black cock in her, and was literally dripping with anticipation almost to the point of a glassy eyed orgasm, and had not even considered that others might be in the woods waiting! Let alone two oversexed frustrated and well endowed young men?

    Amanda Carrington was an incredible woman that stood a bit over six feet tall, she had been a cheerleader in high school and had entered a local beauty contest while in college. She knew she was a good looking young woman, but had felt she would do little better than this local contest and, was more than pleasantly surprised when she not only won, but went on to represent her state as their beauty queen, in the upcoming “Miss America Pageant”. This is where she had become first runner up!

    Now you have to remember this was back in the days when almost every beauty contest was decided by the swim suit competition of the judging was quite sexist, and that having a personality and some sort of talent was of little consideration then. But Amanda had it all even then, and was only beaten out by an equally attractive woman that was rumored to have given several of the beauty pageant judges and officials more than just a smile? Amanda was certainly not above being friendly to the judges but apparently had never been asked!

    Amanda when 20 had 38”DD breasts a 24” waist and a round full figured 37”, ass that a modern day Jenifer Lopez ( The Standard to be Judged by) would have died for! The fact that she was incredibly good looking with a smile that led men on, and could have easily been a twin to the dark haired actress Linda Carter, you know the dark haired beauty that had also been a Miss America pageant winner and had gone on to star in the comic book remake of the old “Wonder Woman” series, on that cute adolescent TV show!

    Sybil was still on her knees with her bare bottom sticking up in the air was doing her best to keep old Toms interest up by sucking on one of his big balls, and could only get one in her mouth at a time, and was not concerned at all that Amanda had not shown up yet?

    Amanda Carrington was probably even better looking than Linda Carter the actress that had played the part of wonder woman, especially as an older woman!
    Now at almost 60 yrs of age she had lost little of her youthful charm beauty,or appeal. Her tits were currently full 40” DD.s that sagged little, and her ass was an equal firm 40 inches! She just reeked of perverse sex appeal and was the kind of woman that seemed to have no trouble attracting any man, black or white!

    She had married into money, but not on purpose as the man that had the honor of sampling her charms for the first time was a college boy that had a gift of talking women into his bed and only did so for sex! He had done this with the promise of marriage, but at the last minute would always call it off, something he did often using marriage and a big diamond ring as bait. She of course was devastated and had become more careful with the men she dated and later was introduced to a circle of older successful business men and one had been so charming that in a matter of weeks they were engaged and in no time at all were married!

    At first it was wonderful, but she had again chosen poorly and did not know her new husband was a womanizer who quickly tired of her and was off perusing younger women, and ones he thought were better looking,.. always seeking different or what were to him more interesting females. She had threatened divorce several times, and he had professed that this affair, followed by numerous others would be the last of his infidelity conquests. But was never able to keep his promises and continued looking for new women.

    This was when she met Tom, as he was every thing that her husband was not, plus he was a big black outdoors kind of guy something that to her, was quite sinfully appealing. Tom could not only see her incredible beauty but she just reeked of kinky sex appeal!. Both quickly discovered they were more than a match in bed, and he was the one that introduced her to all sorts of rough kinky sex interracial bondage, and the roll of a sex slave to black men! Which with her beauty and sex drive had easily become hooked on everything to do with it! To the point that Tom could take her anywhere almost naked and place her in the most compromising sexual situations as a slave, and she could not seem to get enough, their relationship was much like a good drug! That once having it, one only wanted more! For well over fifteen years both had more than satisfied each other! The rough wild racy and on the edge sex had been incredible and she missed it!…

    Over the last several years Amanda not only played on young couples in the park she was also involved in a number of community events and had been auctioned off as a slave numerous time for charity. She had always commanded as much or more in the way of bids and money as did any of the young attractive women that were also auctioned off at these Civil War charitable slave auctions events! Several times she had done so only for kinky sex at bachelor parties with numerous young men something that made her feel sexy alive and desirable!

    This, was the woman who was carefully in the dark making her way along the little used path. It was a warm evening and being a kinky romantic at heart, had taken her coat off so that when she and Tom would meet again after so many years, she thought would help perk and rekindle his interest in her substantially! It was something she had done numerous times in the past and was a tactic that made most men she met especially for the first time instantly hard!

    The two young south African students pledges could not believe their luck, as at first they were in awe! As this beautiful older woman now totally naked walked down the path towards them ,..oblivious as to what was about to happen!. They knew exactly what they were going to do. It was much like stalking game in their homeland but the game they were stalking was not to be eaten at least in the traditional way!

    Walking along Amanda was just barely aware of footsteps behind her. She was an easy victim as the two young black men were no longer men they had turned into lustful savages!. The footsteps were closer, at first she tried to run, and with tits flying and her big white bottom jiggling obscenely they were on her in only moments, black hands slammed her to the ground! She screamed out as she hit hard and tried to struggle, but threats of her to be quite along with several vicious slaps brutally across her face stunned her! They were young much stronger, and easily prevented her from little more that squirming. She had been raped twice before one time she chose to play a submissive, and begged them not to hurt her, although she could have easily fought them off! The other time she chose to fight them and not make it easy for them as the struggle made the rape all the more perverse tantalizing, and something she had enjoyed immensely.

    But this time was different as they held her tight their hands easily explored her naked body and fingers quickly discovered her sopping wet pussy, this discovery needed little more incentive for them to use and abuse her! She still stunned and overcome, was half carried, and then half dragged into a more secluded area of the park. Where she was roughly slammed to the ground again leaving her momentarily helpless and totally unable to resist!

    Now hands started to explore her body again. She felt her big naked breasts being squeezed and was surprised that her nipples and especially her clitoris were perked up and quite hard from the rough treatment.. Then her legs by her ankles were forcefully pulled apart. As hands traveled along the full firm shapeliness of her inner thighs!. Reaching the swelling of her pubic mound! Her slit was groped and her clit pulled and pinched so hard it brought tears to her eyes and a painful screech from her lips! They held, and then made her lay there helplessly shuddering and trembling!.

    For a moment the hands on her breasts seemed content to just feel them, then one of her naked breasts was grasped, and a mouth at first sucked harder on her nipple, this was met with a moan of appreciation. The mouth released and clamped onto her other breast, and this time was more sadistic as it clamped down viciously!.. She jerked screamed out and tried unsuccessfully to pull away as the nipple was bitten so painfully as teeth cut into the bare tender flesh! After several minutes the mouth and teeth loosened and descended lower and lower as they bit and sucked there way down….

    These lips and teeth were now on her slit sucking in her meaty female labia wetness as the tongue lapped at her even more juicy cunt! In only a matter of moments the teeth had found her incredible swollen clitoris and she was all but overcome in the sadistic and euphoric pleasure as the over aggressive biting and stimulating sucking had conspired to give her a most painful, but incredible orgasm, she bucked and shuddered helplessly no longer in control of her body, or facilities leaving her in a most painful and pleasurable daze! As she moaned groaned and whimpered!

    When she came to her senses one of her attackers was on his knees above her head and had arched the nape of her neck up and had tilted her head back towards him, this had easily allowed his big black cock to come from above and be placed in her mouth followed by, forcing its way aggressively down and into her throat,,thus making it hard to breathe and gagging her! At almost the same time the sucking and biting quit as his hands had forced her thighs further apart opening and exposing her bitten and abused cunt making it even more sinfully open and vulnerable. She was still trembling with excited spasms from her first incredibly painful orgasm. She was not sure if there were only two of them as her eyes were unable to focus. But now, really did not care as the hands were together wedging their way into her wet slit, stretching her open further than she had been stretched before. She would find out in only moments why she had been opened so wide?

    She barely dazed now, with the pain in her head fading . Was aware that someone was on top of her, and finally the feeling of a gigantic cock tearing into her open cunt then hammering deep and pounding into her open helplessness. She had not been fucked like this in years by a hard cock this size especially one that was throbbing brutal and so wanting! It forced her cunt hole open even wider as it slammed in and out!

    Her rapist was pushing and slightly scooting her bare bottom along the ground, up against the big hard cock that was in her throat.. This was not how her other rapes had been, and she was not disappointed. They were acting like wild beasts and were only interested in satisfying themselves, and at her expense.. But then, as brothers and without any kind of plan their bodies became stiff as first the big cock in her throat twitched and pulsed several times as it squirted a couple of small anemic squirts followed by its incredible stored up load of cum that flooded out like a faucet of warm water almost smothering her! .At almost the same time the big 12” dick inside her pussy erupted. As she felt it delivering its equally warm load of jizim deep into her womb!

    . This is what she felt, and could do nothing, as at one end cum ran from her nostrils and around her lips that were tightly and helplessly stretched around this incredible piece of hard meat! At the other end she could feel the muscles of her body and the one on top tighten, and the groans of satisfaction at his release came forth. Then nothing as his enormous cock slowly pulled out leaving her love tunnel open and gaping the warm meat and cum were slowly replaced by the cool night air in her formerly well stretched pubic hole as she choked and tried to swallow the massive amount of cum!

    The combination of warm gooey cum and the perverse wonderful sensation of being so abused and well used left her laying there unable to move as both of these young men had gotten exactly what the had wanted and sullenly pulled out and were now creeping off into the bushes of the park and back towards their frat house! Amanda just laid there as the dull pain and sensation of bruised cheeks her bitten nipples and clitoris along with what had just happened conspired to produce another slow but even more burning orgasm that started from deep in her innermost sensitive sexual nerve endings and erupted as she laid there helplessly unable to do anything but experience and let it happen!

    This rough treatment had brought back fond memories of things that old Tom had done to and with her, she was stretched open and sore, still burping up and then trying to swallow, as cum lots of it kept coming up and also was oozing out of her gaping cunt hole that was starting to slowly close from its brutally ,stretched open size!.

    Continued in Chapter four


  • The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 24: Twincest (Part 1)

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    A quick and kinky lesbian fantasy!

    Author’s Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all.

    Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-23”.

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    Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them? Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now…

    I was standing on the porch, staring at a door I had never before seen. Taking a deep breath for courage, I reached out and knocked.

    Bang! Bang! Bang!

    As I waited for the residents of the dwelling to come answer, I thought back to what had led me there. It had all started a few days ago. I was walking down the street when I heard someone call my name. I turned toward the sound, only to discover the speaker was actually two people; two hot, sexy twin sisters! I instantly recognized them as my roommate’s friends (see “The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 13: The Twins” and “The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 19: Return of the Twins” for full details). As soon as I saw them, I felt myself grow wet with arousal, but I managed to keep the fantasy that was building within me from taking over. I managed to keep it at bay when they hurried over to me. I even managed to stay fully alert when they asked me to join them for lunch—a lunch where I was invited to a dinner they were hosting at their place a few days later. But when the door swung open to reveal the gorgeous twins, I instantly knew keeping my surprisingly high level of arousal contained would be impossible.

    “Come in,” offered the twins as one as they stepped aside and gestured for me to join them inside. Struggling to keep my arousal in check at the sight of the surprisingly skimpily dressed twins, I did as told.

    “Where are the others?” I asked after I was led into an oddly empty living room. When I had been invited to a dinner, I had assumed it was some sort of dinner party. And that meant there had to be other invitees. Unless…

    “Am I the only one they invited?” I wondered.

    “What others?” asked one of the twins, proving my theory correct; I was the only one they had invited.

    “Never mind,” I muttered as I felt my arousal level skyrocket. Though I did not want to get ahead of myself, there was only one reason I could think of for why they had invited only me to their special dinner. But that was as far as I got before one of the twins soon excused herself to go to the bathroom. The remaining twin and I decided to take a seat on the couch as we waited. I considered making small talk, but never got that far. Mere seconds after resting my barely covered behind on the couch, I felt the familiar sensation of a fantasy growing within me. Moments later, reality faded and the fantasy began.

    “Should I play it safe or just go for it?” wondered the fantasy me as she glanced sideways at the hot twin sitting beside her. “Go for it!” was the simple answer. And that was exactly what I did.

    “Come here, sexy,” I said as I pulled her in for a long, passionate kiss. At first, she remained frozen in place. But as I explored her oral cavity’s every nook and cranny, she was unable to keep from reciprocating my eager tongue strokes.

    “Mmmmm!” we moaned in unison as our tongues danced around in each other’s mouths. Though the make out session lasted well over a minute, it felt like it came to an end mere seconds after it had begun. Fortunately, that was the least of my concerns. By then, the twin had gotten over the surprise of the unexpected kiss and, apparently hornier than ever before, literally ripped my clothes off. Moments later, I sat there, fully nude as my eager lover wrapped her lips around one of my nipples.

    “Oh yes!” I moaned as I felt a shiver of arousal run down my spine. Encouraged, the twin used her tongue, lips and teeth—as well as her obvious years of experience—to make my nipples harder than ever before. By the time she finally pulled away, I was so turned on that I almost climaxed then and there. Fortunately, she had time to drop to her knees and shove her face between my thighs.

    “FUCK!” I moaned loudly as I felt her tongue slither past my labia. Apparently encouraged by such an enthusiastic cry—or by my cunt’s impressive wetness, the horny teen started thrusting her tongue in and out of me with increasing speed and depth. Before long, I was releasing powerful moan after powerful moan. Unfortunately, they soon came to an abrupt halt when I felt my lover’s tongue leave my poon.

    “What are you doing?” I asked in a mixture of shock and anger.

    “You’ll see,” she said as she reached for her purse, which had been resting atop the coffee table that entire time. Rummaging through it for a second, she soon pulled out something that brought a smile to my lips.

    “Do you always carry that around?” I asked as I eyed the surprisingly large vibrator the twin held in her hand.

    A few chuckles flowed past her lips.

    “We both do,” she explained, obviously referring to her sister.

    “Better to have one and not need it…” I started.

    She smiled and nodded.

    “Exactly,” she said. But that was the last word she spoke before getting back to work. Once again kneeling between my legs, she activated the vibrator and guided it to my pussy.

    “OH GOD!” I moaned as I felt the tip slither past my lower lips. Moments later, it was deep inside me and forced my arousal level to skyrocket. Powerful moans started flowing past my lips as my lover thrust the toy in and out of me with great verve—and skill.

    But as powerful and blissful as my moans were, they were nothing in comparison to the cries that started flowing past my lips when I felt something soft and wet against my asshole. Peering down, I realized the twin was now flicking her tongue back and forth against my anus while still thrusting the vibrator in and out of my pussy. The mere sight was enough to force the powerful orgasm that had been building within me to explode.

    “FUUCCCKKKK!!!!!” I shrieked as felt myself climax. My pussy shook and shivered as my body convulsed. Though I was writhing around with great force, my lover somehow continued thrusting the toy in and out of me as her tongue kept on dancing across my asshole.

    Unfortunately, my orgasm was soon cut short when I heard the twin speak. But I soon realized her tongue on my anus could only mean one thing; my lover had not spoken… her twin had!

    “Oh fuck!” was my first thought as I was snapped back to reality. Glancing around, I realized my clothes were still intact and the twin I had thought to be zealously toying my pussy was seated on the couch beside me. I could not help but sigh as I realized it had all been a figment of my imagination. However, I soon forgot all about that when my brain finally processed the phrase that had snapped me back to reality.

    “What are you doing?” had been the phrase spoken by the twin who had only just returned from the bathroom. She now stood in the doorframe, staring at her sister with a shocked expression.

    “Was it really a fantasy?” I wondered, surprised by the twin’s odd reaction. However, I knew all too well none of it had actually taken place.

    “Then why is she freaking out?” I wondered as I stared at the newly arrived sister. Unfortunately, she appeared to be frozen in place and it did not seem likely that I would get an answer to my question in the next few seconds. Sighing, I lay back on the couch as I did my best to keep the mystery of it all from driving my insane. Fortunately, the answer was soon provided…

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    Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed. A new fantasy will be published each week, so make sure to check back every so often.

    Have a horny day,

    Barbie Lez


  • Gambling My Wife and Black Business Partner part 6

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    This is a continuing story about my wife and black business partner

    Gambling My Wife and Black Business Partner part 6

    CJ has another plan up his sleeve as my young wife is out of it and now helpless to resist anything that can be done to her. The trip back to the Edgewater hotel is short as the Porsche comes to a halt in the parking garage level that is next to the the hotels topless bar. Several men are standing by their cars as they come to a stop.. CJ has gotten out opened her door and motioned for the men to come over, he has undone her seat belt. She is definitely out of it and has no idea where she is, as he lifts her up and into his strong arms. She is in imposed slumber along with the alcohol and drug. She has the most blissful satisfied look on her face and is still wearing only the white garter belt stockings and red open toed hi heels. CJ is holding her naked helpless inert form under the lights in the parking garage as these men now look her over even closer, this is what many men would love to come across. When they see that she is almost naked there eyes really light up! Cell phone cameras come out and numerous pictures are taken. He has told them that they can play with her all they want and she will not feel a thing!

    He then takes her from the parking garage into the side door of the hotels topless dance club, with these two men following along groping her . It is after midnight and things are rocking as all three of the dance floor stages are busy with girls dancing and numerous patrons crowded around whistling and tossing money as they watch the naked girls dance. This is the place where amateur night will occur tomorrow, and CJ has planned on entering Diane in this contest and making her hesitant fantasy about being a topless dancer and exhibitionist come true. Tonight though he has only brought her here so that she can be fondled and played with. He has earlier talked with, and agreed to let the judges for tomorrow nights contest play with her and see her up close in order to get a more, shall we say favorable shot at amateur night. The judges are a cross section of mostly older black east bay business men. They regularly attend amateur night and most will never get to touch or fondle a helpless beautiful and very naked young white girl like my wife Diane.

    The judges have their own private table as CJ carries her past the bar, the attention of those who have been watching the dancers are now focused on her naked helplessness. Several others have gotten up to take a closer look as they too have discovered she is almost naked. CJ stops turns towards them and allows full access, to the ones that have taken an interest in her. It is obvious that she has been well used as her breasts bottom and especially her inner thighs and pussy mound are flush from the attention they have received earlier in the evening. Several of the patrons again with cell phones along with one of the bartenders that has a digital camera have been taking pictures of her. Especially her pussy that is still wet and glistening in the soft flashing colored lights, her cunt lips are red and really stretched, But what is most appealing is her clitoris it is so swollen, pronounced quite ripe and very appealing! Hands, many of them are all over her squeezing her breasts and bottom. Black fingers several at first followed by more are inserted into her pussy until a black man has most of his hand is in her! Diane has never been fisted before, but it matters little in her condition, as she gives a pleasurable gasp followed by a sensuous moan as the mans tight fist slips past the pelvic opening and into her love canal.

    The bartender gets several really close up shots of this, first of this guy pinching her clit and then with his fingers entering her swollen cunt followed by his whole hand! The wet sloppy noise it makes followed by his fist and knuckles as they disappear into the soft wet female flesh. He then starts pumping her juicy snatch, the wet noise it is making between her legs is so…erotic and perverse! CJ has allowed them to enjoy themselves as she is totally helpless and with this one black hand still inside pumping her, slowly walks over to the Judges table and carefully lays Diane down on top of it. She is still out of it her eyes flutter slightly her head is barely on the upper edge of the table, her breathing stops for a moment as the black hand slowly pulls out with a wet sucking noise. Leaving her pussy wide open slimy wet, and gaping. The judges are loving the perverted picture my naked young wife presents. CJ Spreads her legs wide apart hanging her knees over each edge of the table top that now easily hold her, even more helplessly wide open. Her gaping pussy is slowly starting to return to a more normal size, The stains of cum are all over the inside of her white stockings and are more yellowish than white. The judges are now free to explore her naked prostate form.

    Of the five judges all have interest in her. There is just something about a naked young woman that is almost unconscious and totally out of it that is so appealing to kinky perverted men! Especially these older horny lechers and the fact that she is a young white girl and they are older black men makes her even more perversely desirable. With two men setting on each side of the table and another at her head , greedy hands reach out. The one at her head an elderly black gentlemen affectionately kisses her on her forehead. Her breasts and inner thighs along with her pussy lips are the first to receive attention. Nipples are pulled twisted, and her bare breasts are squeezed and as they let go of her nipples her boobs instantly spring back jiggling around. Her body responds and she moans a little from this abuse as her cunt lips are also pulled wide apart as fingers poke and prod her cunt slowing down the closing process of her gaping open cunt hole. But her real treasure has always been her clitoris, and is completely exposed and out from under the protection of its hood! More fingers greedily take turns pinching and squeezing this most sensitive bare swollen and unprotected place! Her breathing stops with a slight gasp each time it is tweaked! This is one of her most wonderful qualities and is so erotic to see. In that once her clitoris has been stimulated it becomes quite sensitive and with little more attention she can easily have multiple shuddering orgasms! The fact that she is out of it and normally would be begging me to stop, has in the past easily led to her have even more forceful and uncontrolled orgasms. For her now it will only be a pleasurable dream. The judges continue to have fun as they masturbate her clit and enjoy her nakedness!

    One of the judges at her head is standing, has lifted her up and turned her head towards his unzipped suit pants and taken his cock out! It is getting harder by the minute and he has opened her mouth and pushed the head in between her red lips! The others at her sides are also standing up and have a hold of her tits and cunt lips pulling them vulgarly and forcefully off to either side!

    One of the judges is really twisting and pulling on her swollen clit! Diane only continues making small halting gasps as it is aggressively twisted! She resists little in her partially drugged slumber, if she was awake, she would be begging for them to stop the abuse of this so sensitive place! The bartender has taken a number of pictures as each of the judges have taken turns placing their black cocks between her red lips! These pictures will also be available in the hotel gift shop and hotel news paper of events that have taken place the previous day and that take place during each day. These pictures will forever make my beautiful young wife a living legend of this colorful old hotel! The judges thank CJ for sharing his helpless young naked girlfriend telling him that she will get extra consideration during tomorrows amateur night! He has finally scooped her up and has left the dance club.

    This is followed by carrying her naked though the hotel lobby and down the long hall up the stairs, and back to the bridal suite, he fumbles for his key card as a young couple passing by offers to help, the young man is quite taken with Diane’s naked dripping pussy and can only stare, much to his girl friends chagrin!. CJ has more plans as he lays Diane down on the bed removing her heels stockings and garter belt the fact that both of the big picture window curtains on either side of the bridal suit are wide open means little! . After she is totally naked he starts a bath and runs some nice hot water adding some wonderful smelling bath oil and then carefully picks her up and places her in the big floor level tub and starts washing her. She is still out of it but he is able to touch and caress her in all the intimate places while lovingly washing her, he cannot help but kiss her she is so helpless and innocent looking she would probably be protesting, but now is in no condition to lift a finger! Washing a helpless naked young woman from head to toe is an incredible erotic experience for CJ especially since she is white and he is normally a bachelor and by himself. After which he picks her up and places her on a big towel next to the tub drying her and then carefully laying her on the bridal suite bed.

    The one thing he loves and wants to do to her again, and that is, to slowly suck nibble and pleasure her as he makes love to the soft moist tender flesh of this incredible woman’s pussy. His devious goal is to see if he can get her off while she is asleep and totally out of it so that just her body and subconscious sexual thoughts will respond to his delicate act of pleasuring her! She is so soft clean and sweet, she is still somewhat stimulated from being well used earlier and later forcefully fondled. CJ takes his time as she is in peaceful slumber from the abuse the drug and the warm bath. My wife has the most incredible pussy to go down on. I have really enjoyed doing this to her and have bragged to anyone about how good she is to pleasure. Many times I have wondered just who was getting the most out of this so wonderful battle of the sexes and CJ has been able to carefully get her off several times while she is out of it!
    The next morning CJ was up again long before her and had called his girl friends from the boutique so that they would be there later that evening to assist in making Diane up for the topless dance contest.

    His idea was to make her into a very young and innocent looking girl. This will be her theme and dress. CJ thought this might really appeal to the guests and patrons during amateur night. My wife Diane had once actually applied for, and was offered a job as a dancer but chickened out at the last minute, but she still had fantasy’s about dancing naked in front of men! I had told CJ about this and the Edgewater hotel along with its topless dance club and amateur night would be the perfect place to make another of her most sinful fantasy’s come true .

    Diane finally woke up around noon, having a late catered breakfast that CJ had ordered for her, when done eating she was still tired and had fallen back to sleep. The girls from the boutique had shown up while she was still sleeping, they had brought all of the things that CJ had suggested. She, underneath would be wearing nothing! Except a white corset that had red bows and laces in the back it was a shorty that stopped just below her waist and under her breasts leaving them and her pubic area bare and well exposed! Diane had remembered the girls from the help she had received on her first night with CJ. Still half asleep the girls had helped her into the bath room setting her on the big sink and had expertly shaved her pussy bare leaving nothing! One of the girls was holding her as the other inspected her cunt an clit very closely and could not resist taking a nice mouthful of her female charms! My wife up until Sadie had never had any interest in other women, but Sadie had changed all that and she easily let this young black girl have her way with this tender place! After which she was placed in the .large bridal suite tube and given another very hot bath . She was then allowed to soak in some of the most incredible smelling bath and body wash it had some of the most exotic fairmond herbs that gave off a very mild appealing odor of vanilla and orange blossoms . The smell alone would make most men or women attracted to anyone who had been soaked in the stuff, as Diane had been.

    The girls fixed her hair into some long Shirley Temple ringlet type curls. After having her cunt shaved these two things alone had made her look and feel like a very young school girl. She came out of the bathroom nude, clean, and with a very bare pussy. After looking at herself in the full length mirror, could not believe what she saw. She looked almost child like but her body gave it away as it was far more mature than to be that of a young girl, this along with several lingering indications of being sexually well used left little to ones imagination about her age!. The first thing CJ asked, was for her to put on a pair of very high 5”spiked heels, they were blood red and were the special ones he had requested the girls bring for this occasion. She had put them on and was barely able to walk, let alone the thought of dancing in them? She was higher and more precarious than ever protesting to CJ as she had always been somewhat of a klutz. But the longer she wore them the easier and more comfortable they became. She was however starting to have some reservations?

    He had asked the girls to do one more thing, and that was, to add some very bright red lip stick. This would leave her bold, gaudy looking, and make her look even more like a sweet young tramp! This was exactly the look that he wanted, and it gave Diane the look of a cheap over made up, and under dressed slutty little whore. With Diane still having reservations, CJ then told her, you are going to do this and you have no choice, reminding her, you are mine to do with as I please? Once I take you in there I will not be able to stop what ever happens until it is all over do you understand?. With some hesitation and still trembling with the naive innocence and excitement of a giddy young school girl Diane said….yes..I.! Then before she could say anything else he slipped a short thin coat over her shoulders and the skimpy corset she was wearing that barely covered her midriff! Purposely leaving the front open unbuttoned and exposing as much of her shapely bare body as possible! The fact that my wife was now becoming very wet with anticipation and the uncertainty at the thought of what she was about to do, this was helping to set the mood. CJ took her by the hands and carefully lead her out of the bridal suite and down the stairs as she was quite precarious, almost helpless in these hi heels,and with her still wondering exactly what was going to happen?

    This question would soon be answered in “spades” pardon the pun. She was starting to feel much more adventurous,.. until he brought her around, and into the main part of the hotel lobby, and lead her through it and up to the front of the hotels topless dance club! As CJ helped Diane into the entry way of the club the lights were quite bright, making her look more helpless young and seductively attractive. Past the bouncers and into the main part of the topless club. She had already attracted quite a number of male admirers from the hotel lobby this was do to her coat being wide open!
    The person who managed the bar and the owners of the hotel had designed it in such a way that there were three separate dance floors, and each had a theme. The first was for the hotel guests and the girls that normally danced on this stage were a little older and most were very classy professionals. The second was for the young crowd and featured dancing girls that were just barely 18, and the third catered to the all black east bay Oakland and Richmond crowd and were a cross section. Many were a lot like the judges mostly black men from all walks of life that wanted for the most part to enjoy watching naked women dance! .

    There were a lot of people already in the topless bar as amateur night always draws a big crowd and tonight’s was going to be every bit as big and busy as ever. He lead her passed the bar, one of the regular dancers who had been admiring Diane, along with the others hollered out good luck you slutty little bitch! . There were about 25 girls entered some were pretty plain and had been encouraged by there boyfriends, and others were young attractive and just wanted the thrill of showing off their tits. But most were there only looking for the $2000.00 dollar top prize award. The hotel news paper hundreds of them with the pictures that were taken last night in the topless bar with the older black men have been passed around in the topless dance club to give those in attendance a preview of what my formerly straight laced young wife had become!

    Each dancer would get a chance to dance on each of the three different dance floors, and after three rounds the judges would chose three finalists, from there it would be a dance off and that the girls could do anything short of fucking the judges on stage to win.
    Diane always loved to dance and had been a pretty good at it, but sometimes was a klutz and as she went from dance floor to dance floor stumbled and almost tripped several times in the darker areas where the steps were hard to see. Even she was surprised by how quickly her dancing skills returned, she started each of her dances as CJ had suggested trying to looking like a demure and very innocent young hi school girl. But the sluttyness of her dancing and the way she ending each dance made anyone that watched her think, that she was dancing only for him, as at the end she wore nothing but stockings and her spiked red heels! Conveying this sexual aura really seemed to help. Plus the fact that she felt so hot and horny herself that her genuine feminine lust for sex easily had shown through and was quite apparent that she was not faking any of her open desire for sex! The men were so captivated that they were literally throwing money at her from each of the dance floors!

    She looked so beautiful, and so young and sexy in the soft colored lights coupled with the way she danced, this vision as her eyes locked onto each man made him think she only wanted to have sex with him! Even she was surprised at the money she had made in tips alone. Lots of money, over $ 500.00 dollars, and at every table the men who watched her dance were quite taken and very attracted to her sensual slutty style of dancing, this seemed to present the allure that she was enjoying some sort of sex as she danced. The truth was that she actually had become so stimulated and aroused from the men she was dancing for that she had easily orgasmed several times during her dances!

    The contest was coming to a close and she could not believe, that she, was one of the three finalists. For her last dance she ended up on the stage floor where most of the patrons were black,.. the amount of people now crowding around this dance floor had swelled to twice its number. Her dance again was very erotic steamy and perverse! She had finished this last dance by kneeling on the bar and crawling forward shoving her bare almost dripping cunt into the face of the biggest meanest looking bald headed black man that she had ever seen, he did not protest. She was still so hot and horny that as his mouth closed over her clit she had another uncontrollable orgasm holding onto his big black head with booth hands and collapsing onto the stage floor with his face still buried deep in between her thighs! The crowd went wild as she tried and tried with what little strength left from her trebling orgasm as she tried to helplessly push him off her clit!

    She had easily won with her last dance, and although the other two dancers were younger and prettier neither could top what she had done with the bald headed black dude. Even he, did not seem, or want to stop, and continued sucking on her as the crowd continued with wild cheering screaming and clapping until some of his buddies were finally able to pull them apart, and even then this was with a sucking pop as his lips finally let go!

    This was only done so that the awards could be made. With the crowd still whistling clapping and cheering and Diane on her feet the the dance club manager awarded her the trophy and the $2000.00 dollar check. The big black bald headed guy had also come up onto the stage had bowed and gave her a forceful passionate kiss! He was trying to get her phone number as he wanted desperately to spend some more time with her!.

    CJ through the crowd had finally got up on the stage, and he pushed the bald headed guy out of the way and he was hugging kissing and congratulating her!.. The fact that she was still nude and only wearing her high heels left her no place to put her tip money. She had been stuffing handfuls of bills into his pockets, and with money in his pockets, the trophy under his arm CJ took a firm hold of one of Diane’s nipples and pulled her off the stage by it. Followed by leading her out through the hotel lobby totally naked in front of several patrons and back to the bridal suite. She was feeling very attractive and sexually fulfilled and did not seem to mind at all by her blatant exhibitionism or by what had happened to her as a topless dancer!. Once in the bridal suite he kissed her passionately and pushed her down onto the bed and with the passion of a long lost lover easily entered her very wet stimulated young body!.. This evening ended with some of the most pleasurable and enjoyable love and loving making that they so far had enjoyed together and she was totally awake and very conscious this time!

    Continued in chapter 7


  • THE ODD COUPLE

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    Sarah was enjoying the attention she attracted in her black, backless dress with killer heels from males and females. “I know you two by reputation, I have been longing to meet you,” Rhonda told us with a huge smile as she looked us both over. Late-forties, blond, bobbed hair, a little older than us, stiletto heels, skin tight black silk slacks, good firm ass, long legs to die for with a matching blouse.

    We chatted about everything and nothing as the chemistry between her and Sarah became obvious. She has a wonderful English accent, born and raised in London she told us. We learnt she works in global Public Relations. “You might have seen some of my stories in the media this week,” she told us while dropping a few names.

    “My twenty-five year old toyboy has been away on business for two weeks. He is very talented, perhaps you two would like to meet him one day?”

    “I live in a penthouse in this hotel we are in. Would you like to see it?, Rhonda asked with a hand on Sarah’s bare back.

    Sarah and I have benchmark when meeting potential new sexual partners – would you be comfortable giving or receiving oral sex with that person for twenty-minutes?

    “Would you?,” I asked Sarah cryptically as a waiter had Rhonda’s attention.

    “Yes, I would. And you,” she replied enthusiastically.

    Rhonda took great delight in showing us around her penthouse, expensively furnished with wonderful views over the river and way beyond.

    “Your dress would look even better around your ankles Sarah,” Rhonda told her with a tremor in her voice.

    Ever since a male shop assistant and I watched Sarah try it on her naked body before I purchased it for her, our exhibitionist streaks have both been waiting for a moment such as this. A couple of times Sarah had dropped it to her ankles with her back to me while seducing me, a huge turn on for me.

    She was in her element as she stood in front of a wall length mirror, turned her back and wiggled her body, slipping one shoulder strap at the time as the dress slithered to the floor.

    “Oh wow, magnificent. The rumours are true,” Rhonda moaned as Sarah walked around the room to flaunt her naked body for both of us.

    “Does my naked body turn you on Rhonda,” Sarah teased as she tongue kissed her. “Would you like to watch Roger worship my ass while I seduce you?,” she teased as I knelt and licked and kissed her ass cheeks. An absolute buzz for me while Rhonda was returning her tongue kisses.

    “You told me you needed some sexual therapy, would you like me to tongue fuck you while you suck my man’s big thick cock?,” Sarah asked her confidently as she watched me worshipping her ass while tongue kissing her.

    “Would you Rhonda,” Sarah repeated as she undid the buttons on her blouse and helped her shrug it off. “Tell both of us Rhonda,” Sarah teased as she licked and sucked the nipples on her good, firm tits. “Would you like Roger to remove your slacks so you are naked for us?”

    “Yes, yes, yes,” she replied as I slid her silk, slacks down to her ankles, The feel of her smooth, firm ass cheeks on my hands as I removed her thong was an extra turn with my lady watching as they continued tongue kissing.

    Rhonda led us to another room, lots of mirrors and a comfortable chair with arms facing a wall mirror. “We have a very similar room to this one, though not as many gadgets as you,” Sarah told her.

    “Tell us what you want,” Sarah teased as Rhonda settled into the chair as they continued tongue kissing.

    “From the moment I set eyes on you today I wanted you to tongue fuck me while I sucked your man’s big thick cock. My toyboy is away, I need sexual healing.”

    “So did we, mutual attraction, wonderful sexual attraction,” Sarah told her as they both watched me undress for them. I love flouting my erect cock for a new shared partner, today a very attractive woman.

    I had a full on erection after watching my lady’s seduction technique on Rhonda, both of them now naked. Rhonda’s nipples were still wet from Sarah licking them as I licked and sucked them as Sarah settled between her legs and kissed her way up her thighs.

    At the very moment Sarah’s tongue found Rhonda’s cunt lips I rubbed my rock hard erection over her nipples. “So good, I have wanted to have both of you ever since three of my friends told me about you,” Rhonda whispered with her hand around my cock before she slid it between her pursed lips.

    There is nothing quite like a sexy woman sucking your cock while your even sexier lady is tongue fucking her. And so it was on that memorable occasion.

    A few weeks later Rhonda asked, “Would you like to meet my toyboy? I told him in great detail about our three-way while we were fucking last night. He was rapt.”

    “You know we would. Our condo, Sunday at three.”

    “Will you wear that black dress for both of us?,” Rhonda asked.

    “Would love to, for my man as well.”

    When they arrived just as Rhonda had requested Sarah was wearing killer heels and the backless dress. Always a dilemma for me – what to wear for our sexual partners. I chose low cut, skin tight jeans, my cock obvious and asked Sarah to oil my torso before I put on a tight, sleeveless black shirt, leaving the buttons undone. I wanted to impress Rhonda and her toyboy.

    We had never met Benjamin, Rhonda’s toyboy previously though Rhonda had told us he was, ‘talented, extremely talented’.

    Rhonda kissed Sarah like old friends do as she ran her hand down Sarah’s bare back, then inside the dress to feel her ass. “So good,” was all she said as she and I watched Benjamin for a reaction.

    He had a confident demeanour, slim, not very tall, a pretty blond, twenty-five year old boy with a diamond earring in his left ear.

    “Rhonda promised us you were very talented,” Sarah told him as she took the initiative. “Roger and I are always eager to pleasure and be pleasured by talented partners. Did Rhonda explain our rules to you? Did she tell you I love being teased and licked? What else did she tell you about us?’

    “She told me you have a magnificent, big ass and love it being worshiped with others watching. And she told me Roger has a thick, nine-inch cock when fully erect,” he told us with a tremor in his voice as he held my gaze while I removed my shirt to flaunt my oily torso for him as I teased my nipples with a fingertip.

    “Do you like Sarah’s dress Benjamin, she has the perfect body for it, she was wearing it the first time we met her. Would you like to see it around her ankles?,” Rhonda asked.

    Sarah was in her element as she gave Benjamin a finger to suck before she slowly walked and stood in front of a wall length mirror, turned her back and wiggled her body, slipping one shoulder strap at the time as the dress slithered to the floor.

    “Wow, that is just magnificent,” Benjamin murmured.

    “I want to watch you worship Sarah’s ass Benjamin, while I lick Roger’s nipples,” Rhonda told him as Sarah leaned on the wall for support and I stood alongside her. Sarah and I were tongue kissing as I watched Benjamin licking and kissing her ass cheeks while Rhonda licked and sucked my nipples.

    My cock always responds when I having my nipples licked and sucked. I had to push my jeans over my erection before they fell to the floor. “Look at his big cock Benjamin, do you like that,” Rhonda whispered as he looked up to see her hand wrapped around it. “Do you want to watch me give him a blow job? Or do you want me to watch you tongue fuck Sarah?”

    “Both at the same time. Please?,” Benjamin replied as Sarah and I watched him remove his trousers. “My, you are talented, almost as big as my man,” Sarah told him as she ogled his erection pointing up at forty five degrees.

    “I have heard lot’s of stories about these chairs Sarah, I love the mirrors on the wall in front of them and above,” Rhonda whispered obviously excited as Sarah settled into one chair and me the other.

    “I promised Sarah and Roger you were very talented Benjamin, show Sarah how talented while I give her man a blow job. You can demonstrate your talents on her man later when we have swaps.

    “I know you have had your cock sucked before while you watched Sarah being tongue fucked. Let’s make this one special, extra special,” Rhonda whispered. “This is a teaser for both of you,” she told us as she knelt between Sarah’s legs and flicked her tongue along her already wet cunt lips as Benjamin licked her nipples, then rubbed his erection over her nipples before he slid his cock between her pursed lips. “Now give her a tongue fuck to remember, show us all what a talented boy you are, while I give her man a blow job.”

    Rhonda and I watched Benjamin wrap his arms around Sarah’s legs as he licked his way up her wonderful thighs. A little stroke of her cunt lips with the tip of his tongue, then a few kisses around her navel before he licked his way down to her vagina. “I want you to think of my tongue like the fluttering of gentle butterfly wings. Or perhaps a thick wet magic marker carefully drawing a still-life,” he told her confidently as he had her full attention.

    Just while Sarah groaned as his tongue found the tip of her clit, Rhonda was licking the underside of my cock. Benjamin was using both lips and his tongue on her clitoris. Kissing her clitoris like he would the lips on her face.

    Benjamin quickly had Sarah very aroused. “I love it, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt,” she was chanting without any embarrassment. He was confident his flat tongue felt different, it was pleasuring more area than his pointed tongue, it was more intense for Sarah. Then flappy tongue, he was using both sides of his tongue to create an intense, fluttering stimulation. “My cunt loves your wet tongue,” Sarah moaned.

    “Your pleasure is my pleasure baby, I love watching while Rhonda is giving me an exquisite blow job,” I told her very aroused.

    I could see him parting her cunt lips with the tips of his thumbs as he curled his tongue and slid and inserted it between her cunt lips.

    Benjamin had Sarah writhing with pleasure, he was focusing on her movements. “Just keep fucking me with your tongue. I want more, lots more,” she was moaning as she thrust her hips towards his mouth. “Keep doing it, more, more, more. Fuckamycunt”

    I know Sarah so well I knew she was nearing orgasm as Benjamin pulled her legs over his shoulders and she raised her ass to increase the stimulation of his tongue. “Do you like watching my toyboy fucking your your lady with his tongue?,” Rhonda asked me.

    “Yes, I love it, so does my rock hard cock. I want to cum at the same time she does.”

    “Put a finger in me,” Sarah whispered to Benjamin. “Two fingers,” as he increased the tempo of his tongue. “Yes, yes, yes,” she was moaning while rubbing the area above her cunt lips with two fingers.

    “Swallow?,” Rhonda asked just before Sarah and I came simultanously.

    In the afterglow we all showered together in our twin-head shower room with bench seats facing each other. Rhonda and I got a buzz watching Sarah and Benjamin, our partners, showering together, with their hands all over each other. “Your lady really does have a magnificent ass,” Rhonda told me as Sarah stood with her hands on the wall as Benjamin licked and kissed it again. “The poor boy still has an erection though.”

    Rhonda and I enjoyed flaunting our bodies for the other two as we showered together. Rhonda intent on flaunting her body for Sarah. For me, I was intent on flaunting my naked body for Benjamin as he ogled it while teasing his erection with a fingertip.

    Still wet and naked, Sarah was sitting alongside me, facing Rhonda, while Benjamin was facing me. “You know what I want from you,” I told him looking him directly in the eye as I teased my nipples with wet fingertips and my cock responded.

    “And I want to watch,” Sarah chimed in.

    Let’s make this special, extra special, Rhonda whispered as she stood behind me, wrapped her arms around my body, teased my nipples then stroked my almost fully erect cock.

    Sarah did the same and stood behind Benjamin, teased his nipples then stroked his fully erect cock

    I had never had my cock sucked my another man while my naked lady stood behind him with that man’s lady pressing her naked body against mine.

    Even more exciting as Sarah, with her hands on Benjamin’s head, guided his mouth and lips along my very erect cock. “I told you my toyboy was talented. Extremely talented,” Rhonda told me as he slid his very wet lips along what seemed like six-inches of my throbbing shaft.

    “Your pleasure is my pleasure baby. You know I love watching another man blowing your big, thick cock,” Sarah told me as she tongue kissed me with her hands guiding Benjamin’s lips and mouth along my erection. Even more exciting while Rhonda and Sarah were kissing as Sarah held Benjamin’s head stationary against her body and I slid my erection between his tightly pursed lips in a fucking motion.

    “Use me, use me with your huge cock, I love it,” Benjamin whispered, pandering my ego as I fed just the tip of my erection between his tight lips. “I love blowing you with our two women watching. Am I good?”

    “You are very good, so talented, my cock loves it,” I told him truthfully as he had me close to the edge. “So close, nearly there,” I whispered. “Swallow?”

    “Yes, yes,” he muttered just before Sarah tongue kissed me and I had a tremendous orgasm.

    Sarah and Rhonda had their hands all over each other as she and Benjamin prepared to leave. “Just you and I Sarah, soon? Perhaps you would like to meet some of my girlfriends?,” Rhonda asked.

    “Tempting, very tempting,” Sarah smiled invitingly as they kissed goodbye.


  • The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 103: The Centaur

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    A quick and kinky lesbian/bestiality fantasy!

    Author’s Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all.

    Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-102”.

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    Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now…

    Many of you may not be aware of this, but fantasies have been a part of my everyday life for as long as I can remember. They are not all sexual in nature, though nowadays, most of them are. I guess that’s what happens when you spend your days writing sexy tales of lesbianism, bestiality and incest, just to name a few.

    For the longest time, I simply moved on and did my best to forget about my perverse daydreams. Then I became an author and I started writing them down. I usually just write down the basic outline of the fantasy for further reference. It is only when I finally get around to transforming it into a full-length fantasy that I finally flesh it out. If the fantasy is recent and still fresh in my mind, then I retell it mostly as it happened. If it is more ancient and somewhat faded, I let my imagination come up with the details surrounding the basic concept. As such, my fantasies are a blend of reality and fiction.

    This particular fantasy happened a few months ago. I had only just created my bucket list—for those of you who are unaware of this fact, I recently started doing all the things I told myself I would one day do, only to put them off over and over again—and one of the first items on the list was: Ride a horse.

    I have a vague recollection of riding a pony when I was a kid, but the instructor—if you can even call her that—basically walked alongside us, holding the reigns and leading me around the circular arena. This did not, in my opinion, count as riding a horse. I thus decided the time had finally come to really ride a horse.

    My roommate used to ride and, although she is quite careful with money—she is a college student after all—she immediately agreed to accompany me. The only condition was that I agree to gallop—last time she went for a ride, one of the riders in her group was afraid and the instructor refused to let anyone gallop. It made her cry. Feeling bad for her, I immediately agreed to accompany her for a gallop through the wilderness. And just like that, I was on my way to checking off one of the first items from my bucket list.

    A little over a week later, her mother was dropping us off at the equestrian facility—we live in the city, so neither of us own cars. After thanking her for the ride and assuring her we would be waiting by the entrance at precisely three o’clock—my roommate and I may both have been adults, her mother was a real mother goose. As soon as she drove off, we entered the building.

    The first part of the riding class was rather boring. We learned the basics: How to act around horses; how to handle the equipment; and a surprisingly extensive list of what-not-to-dos. It was a lot to take in and most of what we learned was useless, but it was a necessary step for all use newcomers. I can only imagine how bored my roommate was.

    I’m not quite sure how long it took, but we eventually made our way to the stable. There were dozens and dozens of horses. Some were big, some were small. Some had a dark coat, some a pale one. Some were young, others quite ancient.

    It took a while, but we were eventually on our way. The instructor—a surprisingly young and incredibly pretty woman—led our group along path that meandered through fields and forests. We practiced steering the horses. It took less than a minute before I grew accustomed to the feel of the leather reins.

    Not everyone was as quick a learner as me. One in particular had trouble steering his horse and the instructor constantly had to fall back to help him. It slowed us down considerably, but since I was riding right behind the slowpoke, I had a perfect view of the instructor’s flawless body each time she came to his assistance.

    I’m not exactly sure how it happened, but one second I was yawning and distractedly staring as the instructor and the next I was fantasizing. Most of the things seemed the same but for one small detail. The instructor and her horse, a studly stallion with the shiniest black coat I had ever seen, had somehow merged together, forming a being that was half human, half animal. It took a few seconds before I realized she had transformed into a centaur.

    As I stared at her, the world around us started to fade. But this effect was not figurative; our fellow riders were beginning to vanish, soon leaving the instructor and me alone. By the time the final rider—my roommate—was gone, the instructor’s shirt had faded. She was now naked from head to hooves.

    Coming to a stop, she turned to me and smiled. Blood rushed to my cheeks at the sight of her perky, flawless breasts, but I ignored it and smiled back. We stared at each other for a while before I noticed she was slowly growing closer. Because I still sat atop my mount, we were at eye level. The closer those sparkling orbs got, the more inflamed the appeared. Lust burned bright within them, illuminating them like a million suns. By the time she finally reached me, I was blinded by her lust and closed my eyes. Moments later, our lips touched.

    Her tongue slipped into my mouth and soft moans started flowing past my lips as we passionately started making out. I don’t know how long we kissed. All I know is that arousal coursed through my veins by the time our lips finally parted. But that wasn’t all that had changed. My steed was gone, as were my clothes. I now stood before the beautiful centaur, naked from head to toe while the sweet smell of pre-cum rose up from my slit.

    She towered above me, hooves stomping the ground in what I assumed was impatience. But her lips were still curled into a seductive smile and her eyes filled with even more arousal than before. Then why was she upsetting the dirt with her hooves?

    The answer was revealed when she spun to the left. It only took a few steps before something massive was revealed. It stood between her hind legs, perfectly erect.

    “Wow!” I gasped as I studied the engorged member. It was hard as rock and covered in bulging veins. It was a little weird knowing such an impressive cock was attached to a beautiful young woman, but I guess it wasn’t really hers. It still belonged to the studly stallion she had once ridden, only the two of them now shared the same body.

    I could have spent the next few hours trying to find the logic behind what I saw, but I chose instead to do something far more productive with my time. I dropped to my hands and knees and scurried over to the centaur. Taking a seat beneath it, I reached out and guided the spear to my lips.

    A soft moan escaped me as the member slipped into my mouth. It was so massive it barely fit, but I would not have wanted it any other way. I began bobbing my head, but it quickly became obvious that would not suffice. My lips and tongue took care of my lover’s head, but the rest of her spear remained unattended. I began sliding my hands up and down the entire length of the shaft. The shudder of delight that shook the cock brought a sense of fulfillment to my body.

    I continued sucking the centaur’s member until it began to jerk uncontrollably. It took all the strength I had just to keep it from flying out of my mouth and every last bit of concentration to ensure the powerful squirts that soon shot out of it would end up in my mouth. It was hard work, but it all paid off in the end.

    The hot semen that flowed down my throat was so tasty it was almost too much for my taste buds to handle. But they somehow kept from being overthrown and continued sending the massage to my brain that the orgasmilk flowing down my throat was the tastiest I had ever had the pleasure of ingesting.

    I continued sucking my lover’s cock until the final wave oozed out of the member and it went lips. Releasing it the second it popped out of my mouth, I fell back and lay there, panting madly. I don’t know how long I stayed that way. All I know is that when I finally recovered, my lover was licking my pussy.

    My chest rose and fell to the rhythm of my rapid breaths as soft moans flowed past my lips. Her tongue felt even longer than before and the feel of it darting in and out of me was unlike anything I had ever experienced. But as great as it was, I knew I could not give in to the orgasm growing within me. If I climaxed, I risked putting an end to the fantasy and I could not afford to let that happen.

    It took all the strength I had, but I somehow found the strength to reach down and push her away. She seemed surprised, but the worry fell from her traits as soon as I scrambled to my hands and knees.

    “Fuck me!” I begged as I peered back at her over my shoulder. No sooner had the words left my lips that she hurried over to me. In less than a few seconds, my hands were gripping her front lets and my knees were bent ever so slightly. The tip of her cock pressed to the entrance of my pussy.

    I barely had time to take a final breath before she jerked forward.

    “Fuck!” I yelled as her massive member shot into me. Deeper and deeper it travelled as she pushed on, stopping only once every last inch had been swallowed up. Deep down, I knew this was impossible, but I didn’t care. Being penetrated by such an oversized spear was no weirder than seeing a woman and her mount blend into a beautiful centaur. All I could do was stand there and enjoy every second of my first centaur pounding.

    And I did. The feel of that huge cock darting in and out of me was unlike anything I had ever experienced. It was both overpowering and intoxicating. My lover’s cock was all I could feel and her beautiful face kept popping up in my mind’s eyes. I focused on the two, letting the orgasm that had long since started growing within me swell like an untamable beast.

    It was only a matter of seconds before I reached the point of no return. I moaned at the top of my lungs as my body began to tremble. My lover’s member soon did the same and the two of us shuddered in perfect synchronicity as we neared climax.

    I’m not quite sure when it happened, but it did. One second I was moaning and trembling and the next I was wailing and convulsing. I don’t know how I managed to remain upright. I don’t even know how I was able to keep from passing out from the intensity of my orgasm. All I know is that wave after wave of cum squirted out of me. There was no telling who the orgasmilk belonged to. It didn’t matter. Only the blissful feeling that filled me was important.

    My lover moaned alongside me. Our cries filled the deserted valley for what felt like an eternity before the final wave oozed out of me and my orgasm officially came to an end. As soon as my lover’s cock went limp, I crashed to the ground. At least I assume that’s what would have happened had I not suddenly been snapped back to reality.

    It took a few seconds before I figured out what was going on. The fantasy was officially over and the instructor and her steed were once more whole, separate entities. My fellow riders had also reappeared, as had my clothes and my mount. But that was not what had put an end to my fantasy. It was the up and down motion of the horse as it trotted alongside the rest of the group.

    I couldn’t believe it. We were finally trotting. But that was only the beginning. The slowpoke had somehow managed to learn the controls and in no time at all, we were all galloping along the path. The wind shipped through my hair as exclamations of delight flew past my lips. Speeding along atop that powerful beast was a completely unmatched experience. That is, unless you take into account the intense, centaur-filled fantasy I had just enjoyed.

    ***

    Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed. A new fantasy will be published each week, so make sure to check back every so often.

    Have a horny day,

    Barbie Lez


  • The Lesbian Debt (Chapter 28) – Fertile

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

    Chapter 28
    FERTILE

    Laura didn’t remember when she had stopped trying to resist the Mayim Clinic treatment. It must have been after they adjusted her collar to help her keep wet all the time. It had been a month now since her cunt had last been dry. She found it hard to think straight now, and when she did think it was mostly to concentrate on how good her pussy felt or where she could get some sperm from.

    The idea of resisting the Clinic seemed silly to her now. The Clinic was teaching Laura how to cum more often from being used by men, and Laura liked cumming. It was teaching her how to get men to give her delicious semen, which she also liked. It taught her how to share her happiness with other girls by raping them and hurting them, and she liked that too.

    Laura mostly spent her days under Alistair’s desk, naked and sucking his cock now. Her work wasn’t getting done, but she didn’t care, because she got to taste his cum and piss all day. Alistair told her not to worry about the future, as he had plans for her, and Laura was grateful to not have to think, and just play with her pussy and suck his dick. Before and after work she would fuck and rape Candy or Katy for his amusement, or, depending on his whim, be raped by them. Neither of those girls had embraced their inner slut the way Laura had – possibly because they weren’t required to be horny around the clock – and they still resented their enslavement to Alistair enough to be remarkably cruel to Laura when given permission. Candy loved to bite Laura’s clit hard when made to lick her cunt, while Katy had developed a surprising enjoyment of pissing in Laura’s mouth and liked to grab Laura’s nipples and pull agonisingly hard on them while she did so. Alistair filmed every lesbian fuck session on his phone, and required the two allegedly hetero girls to masturbate to it for half an hour every evening at home.

    Laura’s work as a whore was the happiest times of her week. She looked forward to the non-stop fucking now. It was when she felt most like a good little hetero slut. Being fucked by so many cocks in such a short period made her feel like she wasn’t a worthless lesbian, although she knew in reality she still was, because conversion therapy didn’t work. She would always be a lesbian, no matter how many men she fucked and how much sperm she drank, and she felt ashamed of that.

    She spent more time at the Mayim Clinic too – they had expanded her sessions. When Laura arrived now, she would strip naked on the front lawn of the clinic, then crawl inside naked on all fours, to show how much she wanted to be a good girl who fucked men instead of a lesbian bitch.

    Then her night would consist of five courses of treatment.

    The first was self-identification. They sat Laura in front of a camera, naked, and had her talk about who she was and what she aspired to, while masturbating. Laura would happily talk about what a dumb bimbo she was and much she wanted to be a good fucktoy for men. “I’m a stupid slut. I want men to fuck me,” she would say. “I want men to use me for sex. I’m so brainless and big-titted. I want men to enjoy my titties and fuck my mouth and cum in it. I want them to understand what a useless whore I am and pull my hair and hurt me and I don’t want to be able to resist them. I want them to rape me and keep me as their pet.”

    There was no script for Laura – she had to think up these things on her own. And she wasn’t allowed to be repetitive either – she had to say it a different way every day. Amy would give her the recording of herself saying these things to take home and play out loud in her house while she slept, to help the words take hold of her sleeping brain.

    The second set was anti-lesbian conditioning. This session usually involved Laura being strapped down and made to watch films of lesbian activity, where she would be occasionally rewarded by Amy licking her cunt but more often punished with shocks to her tits and pussy. This conditioning taught her to be a more acceptable lesbian and less of a bitchy one.

    For example, Laura learned to tongue-kiss other women with her tongue outside her mouth. She and Amy would lick each other’s tongues as their primary form of kissing, with their lips only being actually pressed together for brief periods. This was less fun for Laura, and it resulted in a lot more saliva on her and Amy’s face, but it made her activity more visible to watching men, and that was the only acceptable purpose for lesbianism. Once Laura had learned this behaviour, she taught it to Erica at home.

    Laura was also conditioned in this time so that she couldn’t orgasm from another woman unless a man was present. Other sluts could make her aroused – very aroused – but a course of correctional electroshocks to her clit had left her unable to cum unless she knew a man was watching. Laura had cried when she first realised the conditioning had taken hold. Now when she fucked Erica at home, she hoped for a passerby in the street to look in the window so she could find her release. Broadcasting her fuck sessions via webcam also worked, but only once she confirmed at least one man was watching. She had come to understand the only acceptable purpose of lesbianism was to please men, and that the sexual satisfaction of women was irrelevant except insofar as a man was amused by it, so it made sense she should be conditioned this way.

    Thinking about her lesbianism made her feel guilty now, too, and she associated being aroused by women with needing to be hurt, raped and degraded by men to compensate for it. Seeing other women getting wet from lesbian acts made Laura want to cruelly hurt and abuse them.

    The third section of treatment was the pain. Here, Laura was beaten, shocked and tortured for her lesbian desires, all the while masturbating or being licked by Amy. She came to associate pain and degradation with sexual pleasure. It left her confused and in tears most nights.

    And that was when the fourth course started – hetero fucking. She would be vigorously fucked by Roy, until he came inside her. It was so nice after the pain that Laura would babble thanks at him as he raped her, and tell him she loved him. During these fuckings, she really did think that she loved him, and when he would tell her her cunt was average at best it would spur her to fuck him harder, mewl more prettily, and suggest ways for him to hurt her for his pleasure.

    As they fucked, Roy would tell Laura how she needed to learn to submit to men, serve their sexual needs, humiliate herself because she was a stupid lesbian bimbo who could only think with her twat twat, and Laura, horny and in pain, would internalise it and agree.

    But in time, of course, the Clinic’s treatment of Laura again evolved.

    The new drugs started on the same day Laura heard from her brother for the first time in two years. Daniel was three years older than Laura and had been working in a remote community overseas, and been unable to visit. But now he was in town, and he had called Laura to see if she wanted to catch up.

    Laura’s heart had raced. Wildly, irrationally, the thought came to her that Daniel could save her from her new life. He was a link back to before she had been a slut. He was her big brother and he loved her. He could help make her normal again. At the very least he could stop her fucking anyone and getting pregnant.

    He couldn’t see her house, though – it was far too slutty. She couldn’t let her brother see her like that. So she asked him if she could visit him at his hotel. He had said, yes, of course, she could spend as much time there as she liked. His voice was happy and loving and normal and it made her remember what things had been like before she had spent every day of her life being raped.

    A little bloom of hope began to grow in her heart.

    But that night at the Clinic, Amy told Laura they would be starting her on new drugs.

    “They’re a new fertility drug we’re trialling, Laura. They come in pill form, and will help you get pregnant. Better yet, they neutralise most current contraceptive, so if a girl taking these used the pill or Implanon, it would do nothing for her. She would still be fertile as a bunny.”

    Laura cried as they got her to take her first dose. She didn’t want to be pregnant, but she was being fucked almost every day now, so with these drugs she would almost certainly get pregnant. And that would be a forever thing. She would never be able to go back to how she was before. She would be a fake lesbian who fucked men forever.

    But even in her distress, it didn’t occur to Laura not to take the drugs. Instead she just asked for extras so she could put Erica on them too. And in the back of her mind, part of her wasn’t worried about the fertility drugs, because she was going to see her brother soon, and somehow he was going to save her.

    But the next morning, there was an email waiting for her on her computer.

    “Pink-haired fuckpuppet,

    I hear your brother is coming to town. I hear you are going to visit him.

    Let’s play a game. Let’s make a bet.

    There are a list of rules below for visiting your brother. I think your brother sees you only as the stupid lesbian fucktoy you are. I think he will rape you if you let him. You probably think he will not.

    If you are right, and you can follow these rules, and he leaves town without cumming inside you, I will waive the remainder of your debt to me and let you go free.

    But if he cums in you even once, you must ensure that he stays in town and fucks you at least three times a week for the remainder of the year, even if that requires you to blackmail him.”

    Laura gasped. Was her blackmailer serious? Did she really have a chance to end his control over her? And all it would take for her brother to be the decent, caring man she knew him to be. All it would take is for her brother not to rape her for a week.

    She looked at the rules.

    ” (1) Dress like a slut. Your outfit should be at least as slutty and publicly inappropriate as if you were wearing nothing but underwear.
    (2) Don’t discourage him in any way from any affection or sexual interest he shows in you. Don’t say no, or look disinterested or unhappy. If he hugs you, lean into it. If he gropes you, moan sluttily to show how much you enjoy it.
    (3) At least once each hour you spend with him awake, you should ask him if you’re a bimbo, if you’re a slut, if you’re sexy, if you’re a well-behaved fucktoy, if you’re a dumb bitch, if you’re a good little cunt, or if you deserve to be raped. You must get him to agree to all of them before he leaves.
    (4) You must sleep in his bed with him each night, naked.
    (5) You must let him watch you fuck your slut girlfriend at least once.
    (6) Give a sexual or degrading answer to any question he asks you.
    (7) If he hasn’t fucked you by the last day of his visit, you must show him your house and entertain him there for at least three hours.”

    Laura felt dizzy. These were things she couldn’t conceive of doing with her brother. He would look at her differently for the rest of his life. But… if she did them, and he didn’t rape her, she would be free. It would be worth it.

    And he would never fuck his own sister. She was sure of it.

    She had better be sure of it, she knew, because if he fucked her while she was on these drugs, he would impregnate her. She would be pregnant with her brother’s baby.

    In any case, she wouldn’t need to see her brother till tonight. She had a day of work to get through first. She dressed, rubbing a little sperm into her tits, and drinking a little, but avoiding putting it in her cunt. She made Erica take the fertility pills she had brought back from the clinic, then took her own dose, and then enjoyed pushing a few condoms of sperm into Erica’s cunt. She told Erica what the pills were, of course, and watched Erica squirm in horror. She thought Erica would look very cute pregnant. It would be the ultimate punishment for her for being such a fake lesbian who secretly liked to fuck men.

    At work, when Laura reported for her regular morning lesbian exhibition with Katy and Candy, she discovered she was not the only one particularly fertile. Katy was in tears. It pleased Alistair to see Katy horny and crying at the same time so he had Laura lick Katy’s twat while she explained her misery.

    Her misery was that she was pregnant. Alistair had impregnated her. Katy’s Christian faith prevented her from having an abortion, so she would have to carry the baby to term. Her family had disowned her and kicked her out of her house. She had nowhere to live.

    She was almost delirious with gratitude when Alistair offered to let her move in with him. She was less delirious, though, when he offered the conditions.

    First, he told her, she would have to come out to her family and friends as a lesbian.
    Secondly, she would be required to rape three other girls and bring him video proof.
    Third, she would pay her rent by going to work at Laura’s work as a prostitute. She would be fucked every night for money, and give the money to Alistair.
    And fourthly, while at his house she would be forbidden from standing upright, wearing clothes, or making any noise other than a cow “moo” without explicit permission.

    Laura almost orgasmed when she heard this. It was exactly what Katy deserved.

    Katy hated it. She cried and pleaded. But her alternative was to literally sleep on the street, which she would be doing tonight anyway, and each night until she had raped three girls. She eventually agreed to Alistair’s demeaning arrangement. They spent much of the morning looking through Katy’s Facebook friends, and working out which looked most attractive and most vulnerable. Alistair made Katy describe how she might rape or blackmail each of them, and rate how good their cunt might taste. By the time they let her go, Katy had firm plans on how to ruin three of her closest friendships by turning girls she had known since childhood into her rape slaves. Alistair was particularly pleased that Laura’s tongue made Katy orgasm twice during this discussion. He patted Laura on the head, and then a moment later Katy rewarded Laura too by pissing into her mouth.

    (To be continued…)


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  • Catholic School can be Fun Part 2

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    This is the second part to The Catholic School can be Fun Series. PArt 3 coming soon.

    Jessica felt awkward last Friday she and her friend Heather had done something bad. Very bad. She and her friend were students at the Catholic School St. Michaels, and she was a good Catholic School girl. She was, or at least she had been. She and her friend had not talked at all since the…Thing. She didn’t want to think about it, it was to horrible. Or had it been. She wasn’t sure and that was what scared her the most. She had enjoyed it, and if all the catholic rules said anything was a sin you bet it was what she had done. She was in the car in her plaid skirt that ended right before her knee high stockings, her brown hair held back by a head band, her white shirt tucked in pressing against her small tits, her tie hanging in between her boobs. She was the picture of innocence. She had almost arrived at school with her mother diving.
    “Honey is something wrong?” asked her mother.
    “No Mom I’m fine.” Jessica responded.
    “Well ok then,” Her mother stopped talking and focused her attention back on the road and the drive way that lead into the school. Jessica had dreaded having to go back to school and face Heather. What would she say? How could she look Heather in the eye now? Well Jessica thought Heather started it. Jessica’s mother pulled up in front of the school and stopped the car allowing Jessica to get out.
    Jessica exited the car holding her books in her arms and walked swiftly around the court yard and into one of the many buildings. She felt safe once she entered the class. Here she didn’t have to talk to Heather about what had happened, she didn’t have to look at… Oh no! There was a seating chart on the board and Jessica was right next to Heather. She shuddered. She headed for her seat and sat down. She didn’t want to look up from her desk.
    A shadow past her and then Heather sat in the chair desk right next to her.
    “Hi,” Heather said cheerfully
    “Hi,” Jessica said sounding depressed.
    “What’s wrong?” Heather asked.
    “Friday that’s what’s wrong.” Jessica said through clenched teeth
    “Are you having regrets?”
    “Of course I am what we did was wrong.” Jessica almost moaned.
    “No it wasn’t it was perfectly natural.” Heather said smiling “Besides can you honestly say you didn’t enjoy it?”
    “Yes I can.” Jessica said and turned away.
    The bell rang and Ms. Johnson entered and headed for the chalk bored.
    “Hello class. How was your weekend?” Ms. Johnson asked and a few fines came back at her, mostly from the boys. Ms. Johnson was a very hot woman with huge tits and she always wore very short skirts and very tight shirts with low neck lines, most boys got hard just thinking about her.
    She began to teach class and soon she was in full swing about the math homework. It was all very boring review and Jessica was desperately trying to finish the homework before she was asked to turn it in. Once the homework was handed in Ms. Johnson began talking about algebra and all that when suddenly Jessica felt a hand running up her thigh. She gasped as the hand slowly began to feel under her skirt. Jessica looked over at Heather and saw that one hand was under her desk and one was under Jessica’s slowly working it’s way up her legs and under her panties.
    Jessica thought to shout out but what could she say “Me and Heather used a two way dildo at my house on Friday and now she is playing with me under the desk.” No she couldn’t. That would embrace both her and Heather and though Jessica felt dirty with the hand feeling her, she couldn’t deny that it felt good. Her knees began to shake and she slowly opened her legs so that Heathers probing fingers could slip into her aching pussy.
    “Jessica what is the x coordinate in this problem?” Ms. Johnson asked. Not now! Jessica screamed in her head. Trying not to show that she was having her pussy played with under the table was hard enough but now to answer a problem and keep it up.
    “Uh 8?” Jessica stammered trying not to reveal what was happening under the desk.
    “Correct and she found that by…” The rest trailed off as Jessica began to sink into the pleasure of what was happening to her. Soon she began to feel the same building pleasure that she had felt for the first time on Friday. OH GOD! She felt herself building toward a climax. She looked over at Heather and saw her hand flitting around in her own skirt and she felt Heather’s hand tremble as she neared her own climax. Soon both orgasms raced through their bodies. Jessica gasped not loud enough for anyone else to hear except for Heather who gasped in a similar way. The hand withdrew and then Jessica saw Heather suck lightly on each finger she had used, cleaning each.
    Juices were dripping from both their panties and Jessica thought that everyone would notice. Jessica looked and tried to see under Heathers desk to see if she had a similar problem but she could not see. So she reached out her hand and slid it under Heathers skirt. She then slipped it over the panties and felt juices dripping from it. Then she moved her hand under the panties and felt juices everywhere it was as though the panties were flooded. She then slid her finger into Heathers pussy. This was the first time she had been in any pussy with her hand. She quickly withdrew it. Heather shivered when the finger went in and out of her. Both girls knew that they had to get to a bathroom quick and clean up or they would leave puddles of cum under there desks. Jessica raised her hand and asked if she could go to the bathroom. Jessica walked out of the class room and tried to keep juices from dipping down as she walked. When she was out of the class room she pelted for a girl’s bathroom. Certain ones where never occupied simply because they were at such inconvenient locations. Jessica headed for the nearest one. This was far from the 8th grade room all the way over near the 5th graders class, the catholic school ranged from K-8th. She quickly hurried in. She than went for a stall and grabbed some paper towels. Then she stopped in front of a mirror and saw that her skirt was partially revealing her pink panties as it had been slid up her thigh. She lifted the skirt so she could se better and saw a giant wet spot that was still dripping juices. She whipped the spot as clean as she could and then slightly embarrassed she pulled down her panties and began wiping her dripping wet pussy. She examined it for a while it look like just another part of her until she opened it slightly and saw the pink inside.
    She heard the door open and quickly pulled her panties up and dropped her skirt. It was Heather. Heather immediately noticed the wet paper towels and grinned at Jessica.
    “What were you doing in there?” Jessica asked sternly.
    “Showing how much you like it.” She responded. Jessica noticed the juices dripping from her skirt and couldn’t help but think about the pussy they were dripping from. “Besides” Heather added “ I think I want some more right now.”
    “What…Now?” Jessica asked stunned.
    “Yes now. Hold on one sec.” Heather reached into her breast pocket and pulled out a stick of celery cut about 5 inches. “I know it isn’t as long as the two way but you wanna try it?”
    “Oh god.” Jessica groaned not able to believe what was happening.
    “I’ll take that as a yes.” Heather said and she pulled her panties off without even undoing the skirt. She walked up to Jessica and slid her panties down also. Then she slowly inserted one end into her pussy, moaning as she did, and then slid the other side into Jessica’s pussy. They both moaned and began to thrust their hips forward. Both moaned and gave little cries as they both fucked the piece of celery. Both felt their juices begin to flow lubing the celery so that it went deeper and deeper into them. They both began to moan and feel each others tits. Soon their climax was building both knew that they would cum at the same time. Then Heather did something unexpected and jammed her finger up Jessica’s nice ass. Jessica screamed and came covering the vegetable with her cum. And Heather had her orgasm then also and she moaned as the feeling spread.
    Both girls were tired and so slumped into each others arms impaling themselves further onto the celery and spreading the juices. Jessica recovered first and drew the piece of celery out of her pussy seeing it covered in juices. Heather removed it from her own and then broke the thing in two.
    “Want some?” She asked. Jessica took her half and ate it whole tasting Heather’s juices for the first time and loving it. “Good hmm?” Heather asked
    “Mmm your juices taste so good.” Jessica moand.
    “We should get back to class…” She then winked slyly “Besides it’s only 10 minutes away from brake, more then.” Jessica licked her lips and began to pull her panties up when Heather stopped her. “Wait until break try this.” Heather held out a carrot stick. Both this and the celery were from her lunch Jessica guessed but the celery had obviously been cut for the special purpose. Jessica looked at it then at Heather.
    “What?” Jessica then saw Heather take another carrot stick and shove it up her pussy then put her panties back on adjusted her skirt and panted from the pleasure. Jessica did like wise. Then both girls walked to the door. Before they reached it though both gave cries of ecstasy as they came all over the carrots in theirs pussies.
    “Oh god” Heather moaned then grinned “If you can make it through class with this in there I’ll give you a special treat.” Jessica smiled at the thought. She and Heather walked back to class, pausing every now and then when an orgasm hit. Jessica walked into class first. Then after about 2 minutes Heather walked in. Neither said a word to each other and both waited for break as pussy juices slowly soaked there panties and were absorbed by the carrots in them. Soon the bell rang and it was back to the bathroom.
    “So what’s my treat?” Jessica asked playfully.
    “This” Heather said as she pulled down Jessica’s panties and then she opened her purse and brought out three more carrots. She then put all three into Jessica. Jessica screeched as each entered her. She moaned and groaned as Heather pushed all four into her. Finally she let out a cry and she came all over each.
    Heather took all four out and ate each one sucking on the juices. She then pulled her own panties down and gave Jessica it. Jessica ate it. Then they fingered each other and had fun with the remaining pieces of Heather’s lunch until the bell rang and they went back to class. Panties soaked with cum.
    To Be Continude.


  • The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 84: Sexy Sauna

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    A quick and kinky lesbian fantasy!

    Author’s Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all.

    Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-83”.

    ***

    Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now…

    I love to swim. Always have, always will. However, that doesn’t mean I also love swimming pools. Give me the choice between a chlorine-filled pool and an algae-and-fish-ridden lake and I will pick the lake every time. Unfortunately, living in one of the biggest cities in Canada means spending the entire summer in a state of constant sweatiness.

    Following two of the summer’s hottest days—you know, the kind where you just lie in bed at night, staring up at the ceiling and sweating—I decided the time had come to break my no swimming pools rule. Thankfully, the nearest public pool was just a few minutes’ walk away.

    I got there early. In fact, the place was only just opening when I got there. It was a weekday and the morning air was still cool—at least as cool as it can be in a city like Montreal—so I was completely alone but for an old couple that remained in the shallow end throughout my ten laps.

    When I finally decided the time had come to head home and once more brave the heat, I looked like a dried raisin. Thankfully, no one of importance was there to see it.

    On my way back to the changing room, I passed by the sauna. Given the intense heat of the last few days, the thought of sitting around and sweating was not exactly enticing, but I knew it would help expulse the chlorine from my pores.

    When I entered, I was hit with a wave of heat. It took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust to my steamy surroundings. When they did, I discovered a young woman standing across from the door. I could spend the next three pages telling you just how beautiful she was, but let’s just say she was perfect in every way. Her beauty was only heightened by the fact that only a towel stood between me and the flawless body I am certain stood beneath it.

    We shared a quick nod of acknowledgement as I closed the door and took a seat. I tried to stare ahead, but my eyes were constantly drawn to her. I knew I could not leer at her without freaking her out, yet the quick glimpse I had caught of her upon entering the sauna was driving me insane with curiosity and desire.

    I threw her quick glances, each one brining more arousal to my body. The more I looked, the more intrigued I became. I had to know what stood beneath that towel. I just had to.

    My arousal continued to grow and the fantasy forming within me swelled with such swiftness that I barely even noticed it take hold of me. The transition from reality to fantasy was barely perceptible and I remained unaware of it until the young woman spoke.

    “Do you mind if I remove my towel?” she asked, her voice a mere whisper.

    That question was enough to inform me that the unfolding events were part of a fantasy and nothing I now did would impact my life in the real world. Nonetheless, I felt myself blush at the thought of seeing that beautiful stranger’s sublime figure.

    “Of c—course not,” I stuttered.

    She smiled, as if amused by my stammering.

    Standing up, she tugged on her towel and let it fall to the floor.

    “Wow!” I gasped as her body was revealed. She was even hotter than I had imagined. Every part of her was perfect. She was the woman of my dreams.

    I struggled to keep from staring as she sat down. Her legs parted ever so slightly, revealing her clean-shaven labia. The sight of it threatened to drive me insane and all I could do to keep from leaping across the sauna and having my way with her was to tear my eyes away. It was the hardest thing I ever had to do, but I knew it was the right thing to do.

    I spent the next few seconds stealing glances at her. Each time my eyes landed on her, I found her to be more beautiful than before. By the time I noticed her eyes were closed, more arousal than ever before coursed through my veins. Studying her in detail was all I could do to keep my hands from wandering over to her flawless figure.

    After an eternity that felt like mere seconds, my eyes travelled up to her face and I found her eyes wide open. She was staring at me. I expected her to freak out, but she was smiling.

    “Enjoying the view?” she asked.

    “I—I’m sorry,” I muttered, tearing my gaze from her.

    A soft chuckle filled the air.

    “There’s no need to apologize,” she said. “You can look all you want.”

    “Really?” I peered up at her. She was still smiling.

    “Really,” she assured. “However, there is one condition.”

    I cringed, fearing the worst.

    “You must get naked too.”

    A relieved chuckle flowed past my lips. Thrilled at the thought of freeing myself from the constraints of my bikini, I stood up.

    “Let me help you with that,” she said before I could make a move. She stood up and crossed the sauna. Her fingers brushed ever so slightly against my skin as she grabbed the two strings that kept my top in place. Moments later, the garment was falling to the floor, the second part of my swimming apparel following shortly.

    We now stood across from each other, both completely naked, with mere inches separating us. I peered into her eyes and found myself entranced by them. I barely even felt her fingers exploring my body. Thankfully, the same could not be said for her lips when she pulled me is for a passionate kiss.

    The surprised moan that escaped me soon turned into one of lust when her tongue slipped into my mouth. Unable to resist the arousal that coursed through my veins, I kissed her back.

    Our tongues danced around in each other’s mouths for a blissful eternity before she pulled away. I expected her to drop down to my breasts, but I was the one that was forced down. I saw her erect nipples fly by my lips before I reached my destination.

    “Oh yes,” she moaned as my lips made contact with her labia. When I outstretched my tongue and ran it across the entire length of her slit, it got too much for her to handle and she tumbled back onto the nearby bench. Rushing over to her, I yanked her legs apart and buried my face in her pussy. It smelled so sweet, so inviting.

    Unable to resist its enticing aroma any longer, I propelled my tongue deep into it. Moans began to flow past my lips as her sweet pre-cum coated my tongue. Eager to ingest it, I began thrusting my tongue back and forth, swallowing every drop I could get my hands on.

    This went on for some time, but I was too overwhelmed with arousal to tell how long. All I know is that one second, I was eagerly tongue fucking her and the next her pussy was convulsing around it. Her cum hit my tongue like a tidal wave. Braving the storm, I continued coaxing her orgasm to greater heights as she squirted wave after wave of orgasmilk into my mouth.

    It felt like mere seconds before the final wave oozed into my mouth and my lover’s slit grew still. I was slightly disappointed, but also quite proud.

    Once I had licked away the final drop of cum, I pulled away, only to be drawn back in for a loving kiss. By the time our lips parted, I was on my back. My lover’s lips left mine just long enough to travel to my breasts.

    “Fuck!” I moaned in a barely-audible whisper as her tongue danced across my chest. By the time she moved on, my nipples were stiff as stone. But I quickly forgot about that when her tongue slithered across my slit.

    “Oh god!” I moaned, this time a lot louder. Her tongue teased my clit for a few seconds before sliding past my lower lips. Another moan escaped me as she began ferociously tongue fucking me.

    My body was on fire. Her skills were equaled only by her eagerness. I had not been handled with such skillful consideration for quite some time. It felt like she knew what I wanted before I did.

    “Fuck!” I yelped as one of her fingers slipped into my ass. The cry soon turned to a moan when she added a second finger and began pumping my tight hole.

    My chest rose and fell to the rhythm of my rapid breaths as she tongued my pussy and fingered my ass. The dual stimulation, combined with the great beauty of my lover quickly forced a powerful orgasm to explode within me. I barely had time to muster a frantic moan before have after wave began to shoot out of me.

    Insatiable, she drank every single one of my squirts. She refused to stop pleasuring me until the final wave had finally oozed out of me. When that finally happened, I lifted my head to thank her, but she was gone.

    The shock from this unexpected disappearance put an immediate end to my fantasy. Glancing around, I realized a few things. First of all, I was still fully clothed. Second of all, my beautiful fantasy lover—or at least her real-life equivalent—was gone.

    I barely noticed my heart sink in disappointment. My veins now pumped arousal throughout my body and the heat that filled the room threatened to put an end to my consciousness. Standing up, I headed for the exit.

    As I walked toward the showering room, I found myself wondering where the beautiful woman had gone. Would I ever see her again? I feared the answer until I reached the showering room and found the object of my fantasy standing beneath a showerhead, moaning softly as millions upon millions of water droplets rained down upon her. Instantly, another fantasy took hold of me and reality began to fade…

    ***

    Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed. A new fantasy will be published each week, so make sure to check back every so often.

    Have a horny day,

    Barbie Lez


  • My New Life As A Young Slave

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    My life had been change ever since i was sixteen

    My life has changed ever since I was sixteen. I guess that it was mostly because my mother had passed away and in search for a new mother, my father had married some girl who was old enough to be my sister. I was used to being an only child, loving the way i got everything and anything I wanted whenever I wanted. But now… She had a son and a daughter. I was now a sibling by marriage, not by blood, but then again, things usually sucked. Sure, Mary was thin, blond, bit tits, bright blue eyes, but truly… She was only twenty, my dad, well…. He was forty-five. Her son, Bryan, was like an exact replica of her, except with brown hair and green coloured eyes. I guess that’s what his father had, but me.. I didn’t really care.. At the moment.

    Bryan was nice and everything, but he was a real self centered fag. He begged his (now our) mom to kick me out of the room i was currently staying in and move me to the basement. Dad had sided with her when i begged and pleaded for him to let me stay.. I hated Bryan as soon as he took away my room. I had enough space in the basement as long as Alice stayed on her side… I just didn’t like him taking my space. Whatever i had, he always wanted that same thing except better. I hated it…

    Okay, now I’m going to break in with my thoughts. My name is Maya. I was sixteen and very average. I was five-foot four inches and my breasts were fairly big, being thirty two “c”s. My hair was a light, creamy brown that hung past my shoulders, just beneath my breasts if i pulled my hair into two parts and pulled them to the front of my body. My eyes were blue, just like the ocean on a stormy day, and my skin, no imperfections. I was more pale then anything, but not a freckle, beauty mark, or scar intruded the creamy white of my skin. Most people say I am pretty, but I think of myself as just plain. My waist was only thirty two inches around the waist and i was glad about this. My body was in the shape of an hourglass and I didn’t see how that made me so special. I guess it was because most males were drawn to me. My facial features were simple. My nose turned upward slightly and my lips, oh my lips, were very full and beautiful, most guys tried to kiss me, but i was saving my first kiss for someone special. I didn’t like to rush things.

    Alice was another story. Her blond hair fell down to her waist and her eyes were a cloudy blue, more brilliant then mine. I was glad of this because none of them looked like me. Her waist had more boyish curves even though she was just fifteen, and her breasts were smaller mounds. No bigger then a pair of 32 “b”s. A size smaller then mine… I would have to keep careful track of my bras. She kept looking at me, smiling warmly. I only had a scowl on my face, even after the day of the wedding. I guess she was a little sorry for intruding into my life, but i guess it was just one of those things that happened Bryan was eighteen and he always gave me the creeps. He would stare at me like i was something to eat. I trembled under his gaze.

    I began to talk to Alice more often, wondering why her brother kept staring at me. Bryan was adopted and she was an actual part of the family. But according to her, she was a mistake and her mother was only using my dad for his money. I shrugged. So what, it was his mistake for marrying her. So Bryan and Alice weren’t related in any way, where my family was not related to them in anyway. The more I concentrated on this, the better i felt.

    After awhile, Alice and I started to become good friends. We both shared secrets and such, but little did I know my whole life was going to change for ever in these past few months. I know now that everything i told he was reported back to Bryan when I was asleep. I hated her for that, but at the time, I had no idea. I told her everything about me. How i secretly liked bondage and i was waited for the right time for someone to take away my first kiss. I thought we had actually become great friends. But now, she was being used just like i was.

    We had a pool in our backyard and Alice and I would go out there all of the time. I would always apply sun lotion (with Alice’s help of course) many times, not wanting to get burnt. Bryan was always out there, showing off his tan. His eyes would sparkle as he saw me in my blue bikini, and I wondered why. My mouth would become dry, but Alice payed no attention to this at all and I soon forgot about it.. Or learned to ignore it. Alice and I would always dive, head first, into the still water below, racing to see who could get in first. I started to become outgoing around her. Again, I slowly let myself get comfortable with this family, allowing them into my life, little by little, with the help from Alice. Now i am glad that I had let them into my life, comfortably. You will learn everything later. But here I was, swimming in the pool with my new best friend, my brother and my mother and father on the side. I sometimes wondered what would have happened if My father had not married my step mother.

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    That was just a preview of my life. Now the real story begins. (I will also be flashing back a lot, just so you know)

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    My head hurt and my mind spun as I tried to stay on my feet. Alice had gotten my a drink, and now i felt all dizzy. I tried to steady myself. My parents had gone on a four moth vacation, leaving us here. Alice smiled widely as she stared at my dumbfounded expression. I tried to keep on my feet, but I sunk to the floor, placing my hands, hard, against the carpet of our room. My vision was going blurry. I heard foot steps as Bryan, my older step-brother, walked down them, coming to a stop before me. I groaned. He looked over at Alice and she bowed her head. “I have done what you asked of, Master. I hope you will like the results.” She told him, her eyes shutting as he lifted his hand up to pat her on the head. She was like a dog to him, and Her words rang in my ears until finally, i blackened out into a deep nothingness.

    I didn’t know how long it had been, but when my eyes fluttered open, I was somewhere else, a metal collar around my neck with a chain leading to the sealing. My muscles were sore and stiff from staying in the same position for awhile, my arms tied behind my back and my legs open, chained to the floor. I was scared. Alice smiled at me, tracing her fingers over my jaw line. Inside my mouth was a gag. My mouth was dry. Alice smiled as my eyes widened as they betrayed my helplessness. Bryan was right next to her. Around her neck was also a collar, but a pink, sparkly one with red stitching spelling on ‘Slut’ in clear letters on the side. A leash was attached to that and the handle was in Bryan’s hand. Alice was on all fours.

    Bryan grinned at me, commanding that Alice to stay, which she did, sitting down on the floor right in front of me, obediently. Bryan treated her like a dog. On the far side of the room, where Bryan had walked to, there were several things, including a chair, chains, cases, energy powered dildos and many other things.. all which i was too horrified to even speak of. I trembled. Bryan bent over, picking up a black sack before she began walking back over to me. I stared at the bag, my hair standing up on end. I could barley breathe.

    Bryan smiled, setting down the bag, lifting my head up. “Aw.. what a pretty little face… You look scared. You should be.” He told me, his honey voice echoing in my head. My heart began to pound in my chest. I looked away from him and stared at Alice who was licking her lips, sexily, in anticipation. “Master.” she piped in. “Do you wish to go though the normal routine? or just play this game by ear?” He grinned at her. “My little Peach” he responded, his voice still having the same honey-ish tone, ” I think we should start off with the usual and then play everything by ear.” She nodded, laying back slightly and opening her legs. He grinned once more.

    Alice’s panties were white with a dark wet spot growing in the center. Bryan let my head drop before he forced his hand into the bag, pulling out a blade of some sort. My eyes widened even more, in fear and shock. He ran the cold blade down my cheek. I stayed a still as possible, not wanting to be cut at all. Bryan growled before turning back to Alice. With a few quick swipes, her cut open her shirt, ripped off her skirt and shredded her bra and panties right in front of my eyes. I was afraid for Alice, not wanting her to be cut either. She was fine.

    I let out the breath i was holding, only to suck it in and hold it again. Bryan had placed the knife beside her and reached back into the sack, pulling out a vibrator. He smiled, turning it on. Poor Alice… I thought, wishing there was something I could do to free her from his grasp. She only opened her legs wider and opened her pussy lips with her hand when i finally realized that she wanted to do everything he wanted to her. Bryan looked at me before pressing the head of the vibrator on Alice’s soaking cunt. Her sex hole was quivering. He grinned, devilishly.

    Before she could react, he brutally shoved the vibrator up her pussy, making her yelp. Her ignored her before her turned back to me. Tears had formed in my eyes and i tried to blink them away only to have them fall down my cheeks. I knew I was next.

    Bryan walked over to me, cupping my face in his hands, making my gaze meet his. I was terrified. His hands went to the back of my head, undoing the gag and letting it fall to the floor. I still held my breath. His face leaned towards mine and my heart stopped in fear before it broke out sprinting, my palms becoming sweaty from nervousness. His eyes were closed and his thumb was right below my lower lip. His lips touched my, gently at first, before his mouth crushed mine. His tongue prodded at my lips, trying to get them open, my lips softened but my teeth stayed clamped shut. Bryan growled again, continuing to crush my mouth with his. A soft yelp escaped my lips, my teeth opening. His tongue darted into my mouth, exploring the inside.

    (to be continued.. please comment oh how i am doing)


  • THREE WOMEN, LANA, CORALIE and SARAH

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    “My turn to be pleasured while you watch next time baby. Perhaps a man and a woman, or a girl and woman at the same time for me? Make it happen for me and for us, soon,” I told my man Roger in the bath.

    “I will baby, I will, your pleasure is my pleasure,” he whispered as I teased his new erection.

    A little over a week previously I had told him, “You know I love to watch another man giving you a blow job. And you blowing a much younger hung boy, a really well hung boy while I masturbate.”

    Earlier that day it was a huge turn on for me watching my man giving a twenty-year younger boy a blow job and receiving one in return – see my story. OUR BOY FROM THE GYM.

    Three weeks later, just as I had asked, Roger told me it was my turn to be pleasured while he watched. “You hinted perhaps a man and a woman, or a girl and woman at the same time. I am going to make it happen for you and for us, this Sunday afternoon, our favorite time for sex.”

    We have enjoyed an incredible range of sexual combinations on Sunday afternoons. Roger commenced by bringing twenty-year old boys from the gym for my sexual pleasure. He liked to masturbate while he watched them give me cunnilingus with the promise I would give them a hand job or perhaps even a blow job after they had bought me to orgasm with their tongue.

    In due course he commenced sourcing a boy who could give me cunnilingus as well as give him fellatio. So exciting tongue kissing each other while a boy was licking or sucking us. From there an almost natural progression to two boys, and other male-female combinations.

    This Sunday I was still unsure whether Roger had organized a man and a woman, or a girl and woman for me, though the thought of a girl and woman had great appeal for me as I stood naked while he was trimming the pubic hair around my cunt lips to his satisfaction – and mine. A beautiful trimmed, perfect black triangle, with a gap at the sides, a wonderful contrast to my blond hairdo.

    “What are your plans today Roger?,” I asked as we showered after I had trimmed his pubes, leaving him with a neat triangle above his large cock. “Is it all about my sexual pleasure while you watch and masturbate for me and my new lovers?,” I asked as I watched him slide on a sexy, black jock strap.

    “Your exclusive sexual pleasure today. Do you want me to masturbate?,” he asked knowing I did, though still not sure who else would be watching, a man and a woman, or a girl and woman, as I oiled his back, torso and ass.

    “What would you like me to wear for my new sexual partners,” I asked.

    “Less is more, When our guests arrive I want you make an entrance and make it obvious why they are here and what you want from them. You know your best features are your legs, wonderful thighs, almost flat stomach and a magnificent, big ass. I can never keep my eyes off your naked body.

    You look sensational Sarah,” he told me after he watched me dress for our guests, though I still didn’t know if they would be a man and a woman, or a girl and woman.

    I heard the guests Roger had organised for me arrive, a girl and a woman, I was pleased to see as I glimpsed through a crack in the doorway, my already high libido rising an extra notch.

    Roger was wearing his favourite, short black silk, dressing gown over his jock strap.

    I was wearing a black silk choker around my neck, heels and a sexy black cup-less bra, nothing else under my short black silk, dressing gown. I had intended to wear this outfit today whether Roger had organised two men, a man and a woman or my preference, two women for me, my exhibitionist streak in overdrive, I do like to flaunt my body for both sexes as foreplay and gauge their reaction.

    This is Lana and this Coralie for your sexual pleasure Sarah,” Roger told me as he removed my gown while he introduced two attractive women as they tongue kissed me in turn and I returned their kisses. Neither of them obviously bi-sexual or lesbian, both attractive to both men and women, and at that moment incredibly sexually attractive to me.

    “Oh wow,” both of the women gasped as they ogled my beautifully trimmed, perfect black triangle, with a gap at the sides, a wonderful contrast to my blond hairdo.

    Lana was around my age, a size-12 feminine body, the only hint she was bisexual or lesbian was her closely cropped blond hair, though ultra feminine in all other respects I surmised as she tongue kissed me while Coralie removed her dress. Roger and I both admired her naked body in killer heels, a fetish for both of us. Good tits and big nipples, I am going to enjoy licking and sucking them while another woman and my man watch. A flat stomach, obviously never had children, wonderful legs and firm thighs, my man really does know what I like in women. Lastly, a bonus turn on for me, bald cunt lips with her pubes trimmed in a very sexy black mohawk style.

    “I am going to enjoy you Sarah, and I hope you me,” she told me as she tongue kissed me, her hand on my ass, making it obvious she was here for my sexual pleasure.

    Coralie was a twenty-something, slim blond, I was unsure of her relationship to Lana, though it soon became obvious as Lana removed her dress to show us her almost boyish, naked body. I like it, I want it, good slim legs, small firm ass, tucked in waist and small tits with already erect nipples.

    That was the opportune time for Roger to take over the story, I wanted to give my full attention to the sexual pleasure I was anticipating – and wanted – from two women I had never met previously.

    Sarah, is of French descent, in her mid-forties, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from me, bi-sexual, though she didn’t need a great deal of prompting.

    A few years ago I never imagined, or dreamed, I would be in a serious sexual relationship with a bisexual woman, something I am very comfortable with, without any jealousy or ill feeling from either of us. And I do enjoy watching her having sex with another woman while I masturbate, a voyeurs delight.

    Sarah was on her back, a naked sex object for two women, her knees pointing to the ceiling as Lana wrapped her arms around her thighs. I could hear Lana whisper, “You are a challenge for both of us Sarah.”

    Coralie had been licking and sucking Sarah’s erect nipples before they kissed with the tips of their tongues.

    Just as I hoped, Lana and Coralie had both worshiped her magnificent big ass in turn while the other tongue kissed her. While Coralie was worshiping her ass I watched Sarah licking and sucking Lana’s good tits and big nipples.

    “Tell me what you are going to do to me?,” Sarah whispered, something she likes to ask, part of her turn on, when about to receive sexual pleasure, from a male or a female.

    “Tell us what you would like from us Sarah? Would you like me to tease and lick your cunt lips, exquisite bi-sexual pleasure, while Coralie licks and sucks your nipples?

    “Your man told us sex with you is always an event. He told us he wants us to give you a sexual event, a double lesbian event. Your man promised us you thrive on being licked and teased. He also warned us you had an incredibly high sex drive and that you were multi-orgasmic. How exciting. That will be a real challenge for both of us.”

    “And so much more exciting with your man watching while he masturbates his big cock. We have had women while their man watched and masturbated, though they were never in your man’s league, he must be nine-inches and so thick,” Lana told her after she and Coralie watched me remove my jock strap to show them my almost fully erect cock as I smeared oil over it. I am going to enjoy this, I gloated to myself.

    I have watched a number of women tongue fucking my lady Sarah, to paraphrase Lana, she is in a league of her own as Sarah soaked up the pleasure of her tongue, lips and fingers on her wet cunt lips. I could hear her whispering, “Fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt,” always a sure sign she is enjoying the sexual pleasure being provided – and is close to orgasm.

    So close, I know her well enough to understand she is fighting to hold back her orgasm and maximise her sexual pleasure. Simultaneously Coralie was alternating tongue kissing her and licking and sucking her erect nipples.

    “Am I good Sarah, am I?,” Lana asked confidently, knowing she was an incredibly gifted lesbian lover, as she edged and teased her cunt lips with the tip of her tongue. Then a noisy orgasm, then three more in quick succession. “You really are multi-orgasmic, and so wet Sarah,” Lana whispered after Sarah manipulated her head for maximum pleasure.

    All the while I had been teasing and masturbating my oily, rock hard erection with my fingers. Wonderful eye candy watching two women giving my lady exquisite sexual pleasure, I had to fight to hold back my orgasm as I watched Lana bring my lady Sarah to orgasm.

    “I can make it better,” Lana whispered as she lifted her ass above the bed while Coralie placed two pillows under her ass.

    Coralie and I watched Lana continue licking her as she curled a finger into her and found her g-spot. “Queen her for me Coralie,” Lana told her before she sat on Sarah’s face. Sarah’s tongue was licking Coralie in sync with Lana’s tongue.

    “I can make it better Sarah,” Lana whispered as she slid a second slim finger into her.

    “How much better Lana, how much …..,” Sarah asked, her body trembling and shaking, with a carnal smile before she groaned, orgasmed and squirted simultaneously.

    I was struggling to hold back my orgasm as I watched Lana bring my lady Sarah to orgasm then squirt for her.

    “The vein in your man’s erection is ready to burst Sarah,” Lana told her as I enjoyed the three women watching me edging it with a fingertip. I was looking directly at Sarah, hoping she would provide some sort of tacit approval for Lana or Coralie to bring me to orgasm, a hand job or even better a blow job.

    “Lick and kiss his nipples Coralie,” Lana told her after Sarah had whispered, “Yes, do it, for all of us.”

    “Do you want me to swallow,” Lana asked as Sarah watched on.

    “How did you manage to organise those two women for me? Or was it us?,” Sarah asked later that night as we had a bath together, both of us still sexually aroused.

    “A gentleman never tells,” I told her.