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  • Christmas at the burrow 2

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    Once again,the bitter winter wind is racing around the outside of the Burrow, along with the flurrys of snow, which are adding to the layer already on the ground, forming into large drifts. The thick grey clouds that hang overhead are heavy with the promise of much more to come.
    Also once again, the two girls sharing the room on the second floor are oblivious to this,snuggled up as they are, both in each others arms and in the thick blankets of the bed. Not in the same way as this time yesterday, face to face, but side by side.
    The blankets pulled right up to our necks, keeping the heat of our bodies right where we want it.
    Where we want to stay, right under the sheets.

    I think that the whole of Ginny’s family feels the same way. A lazy start to Christmas morning is the usual thing. The only difference is that everyone else is probably still asleep. Just thinking about getting out of bed, makes me shiver, goosebumps running up my arms. I work myself deeper into the sheets.

    Ginny feels my sudden movements, turning to look at me. “You okay, Mione?”

    “Yes. Just a bit cold.”

    Ginny slides over right next to me, slipping her arms around my neck. The cold is suddenly banished, a warm feeling building in the pit of my stomach, as she pressed her lips against mine. I can feel her legs intertwining with mine as well.
    She breaks the kiss, her head moving down a little, planting another on my neck. And another. And another. I tip my head back, letting her have more acess to the soft skin of my throat.
    She stops briefly, looking me deeply in the eyes.
    “Warmer now?”

    I put a little pout into my voice, “Maybe a little.”

    “Maybe this will help, then.”

    I shiver again, as Ginny slowly drags her tongue up my neck, kissing me again as she reaches my lips.
    My hand reaches up to her head, pressing into her mass of red hair. A not so subtle hint that she should continue.

    Her hands are moving too.
    One of them running through my hair, while the other cups the swell of my breast, her fingers tracing the raised nipple.

    **I feel Hermione’s breathing become a little faster, as the tiny nub under my fingers becomes rapidly more firm. Her legs wrap around mine, pulling me closer to her. This sudden movement pushes her shirt up a little, revealing a small part of her stomach. A sudden idea grabs me.
    Hermione groans as I pull my hands away, then gasps they touch her stomach.
    “Gin, that’s cold.”

    “Really? Maybe it’s warmer up here.”

    Before she can stop me, my hands find their way under her shirt and quickly head up, covering both her breasts.

    I kiss her again, feeling as much as hearing the slow moan she let’s out as I squeeze her sensitive mounds.
    Her eyes are shut, as she enjoys the sensations.

    Her shirt is getting in the way though, so I grasp the bottom, pulling it up and over her head, tossing it away, not seeing where it lands.
    That’s fine, though. It still gives me full acess to her chest.
    Removing my left hand, I let it drop down to her legs, resting just below her panties so that my finger tips are just brushing the soft material.
    The gentle pressure of my fingers on her breast is now replaced by my lips locking around her nipple.

    *My eyes snap open as I feel the surprise of the the cool air against my now naked chest.
    Then I half close them again, as something warm and wet envelops the tip of my left breast. Ginny’s other hand is still stimulating the opposite mound, alternating between squeezing it, lightly tracing patterns on it and rolling my now rock hard nipple between her thumb and index finger.

    But most of her attention is focused on what she is doing with her mouth.
    So is mine. Right now she is sucking gently on it, her lips contracting and relaxing, much like a baby would do.
    “Mmm, Gin, that feels so good.”

    She looks up at me with a satisfied grin, obviously pleased with herself, before placing a series of little kisses just under my breasts, slowly working up, her lips dancing around my nipples, alternating between each mound. Just As I expect her Tongue to flick over the area I most want it to, she darts it away.
    I can feel a slight dampness begin to form in my panties, as Ginny continues her ministrations. The warm feeling from my stomach has spread down there as well.

    Ginny is aroused as well, I notice, stealing a quick glance down at her panties.
    Sitting up suddenly, I strip Ginny of her shirt, pulling her against me, stroking her hair as our chests slowly meet.
    I kiss her passionately, as my leg presses against her crotch. I was right, her panties are soaked. I feel her responding to the pressure against her core, responding to the pleasure being generated there.

    **Hermione’s sudden movement catches me by surprise, as does the pressure she applies to my crotch.

    I groan, breaking the kiss and burrying my head in the soft flesh of her shoulder.
    Involuntarily I contract my legs around Hermione’s, pulling her into contact with one of them. I can’t tell which. My mind is fully focused on the heat and pleasure I can feel building in me. Little spikes of bliss are running up and down my body now and I know Hermione feels the same thing. Her breathing is becoming more ragged.
    Our bodies are moving in synch almost, responding to a rythym that is not entirely of our making. Yet one that we are helplessly caught up in, one that we cannot escape.
    Not that we want to.

    *Our bodies are moving together, not just following the same movements, but touching each other in the same places.
    I am hyper aware of my body now. Feeling everything that it does. It is as if every part of my body is carressing and stroking every part of Ginny’s at the same time. My breasts against hers. My stomach against her stomach. Her leg moving against me. My leg moving against her. Me moving against her leg. She moving against mine.

    All of these actions spiralling outwards, moving faster and faster. Heading towards one thing. We are kissing again, arms and legs wrapped together, me holding her and her holding me. Each one comforting the other against the storm of pleasure that is building inside us. Building to a level where it has to break.
    I latch my arms around Ginny as hard as I can, as my orgasm hits. Given how hard she is embracing me, I guess hers had too. My whole body is shaking, warm pulses running down my limbs and through my centre.

    **I feel my mind go blank as Hermione sends me over the edge. All I can feel is a deep warm plesure filling every part of my body, touching and stimulating every nerve. I want to moan or scream or something. Something to give a voice to this pleasure rolling through me, something to let Hermione know how good she made me feel. But I can’t. Either my mouth doesn’t work, or Hermione’s mouth is smothering it. All I can do is ride this wave of pleasure that had swept me away.
    As it begins to fade, I pull the blankets up around our bodies again, Hermione snuggling against me. Right now I’m comfortable here, basking in the after glow of our love.
    Maybe we fell asleep. Or maybe we just dozed for a bit.
    But the next thing we know, someone is knocking on the door.
    I groan, burrying my head in Hermione’s shoulder, leaving her to answer.

    “Who’s there?”

    Harry voice floats through the door. “Merry Christmas. I’m making some cocoa for everyone, well, except Ron. He’s still asleep. Would you like some?”

    “Sure. Thanks Harry.”

    *After he is gone, Ginny’s sit up, letting the covers fall away from her body. She slips on her dressing gown and slippers, not bothering to put her shirt on.

    I am not so eager to face the cold, pulling all the blankets around me, ducking my head under them. Savouring the warmth.

    Suddenly, that warmth vanishes. My eyes snap open. Ginny is grinning at me, the blanket clutched in her hand.

    “Gin, it’s cold.”

    “Well, it’s warm downstairs. Mum will have the fire going. Come on.”

    Ginny is holding out my dressing gown.
    I groan, sliding off the bed, Ginny slipping the furry green robe over my arms, before tying the sash.
    She loops an arm around my waist.

    “Come on. There’ll be presents, too.”

    Once we have had a quick shower, and dressed in fresh payjamas we head down in the Living Room. The fire is indeed roaring. And most of the people in the house have gathered there. Arthur, Molly, Fred and George.
    The tree in the corner now has a pile of presents under it.

    Most of the seats are already taken, but Molly pats the cushions on the sofa next to her. As we sit down, she gives each of us a kiss on the cheeks.
    “Happy Christmas, dear. You too, Hermione.”

    Harry joins us a few minutes later, bringing with him the promised cocoa, which he hands out to everyone, before taking a seat by the fire, sitting cross legged on the floor to one side.

    Heavy footsteps hurriedly coming downstairs announce Ron’s arrival. Either he woke up on his own, or the smell of the hot chocolate finally made it upstairs.

    He takes the cup that Harry passed to him, as he joined him on the floor.

    Now that everyone is here, Arthur reaches under the tree, selecting gifts at random and handing them out to the right person.

    Soon the room is filled with exclamations of surprise, thanks and the occassional peal of laughter, as each parcel is opened.

    **An hour later, Hermione and I are leaning on the low wall that surrounds the Burrow. The snow has stopped falling for now, and we have some time to kill before lunch. We can’t eat until Bill and Charlie arrive. Bill shouldn’t be long, but Charlie sent an owl yesterday. Something about a premature hatching of a Horntail eggs. He can’t leave until they are sure that they are healthy.

    The weather is as cold as it was yesterday, so we are wrapped up like yesterday.
    Hats. Scarves. Gloves. Jumpers. Coats. Boots.

    The only change is that we are wearing the new jumpers that Molly knitted for us, each with an intertwined H and G on the front in gold letters. The jumpers are made of a deep red wool. Gryffindor Red we’ve always called it.
    Hermione is leaning on me, her right arm drapped over my shoulder.

    The peaceful moment we had been sharing is suddenly shattered by raised voices behind us. Something hits the wall off to the right of us, leaving a white mark.
    A snowball.
    Ron is tearing across the yard, Harry and the twins close behind him, each one preparing to throw another volley.
    He dives behind us, pushing us a little to the right. As a result, the three snowballs intended for him hit us full on.
    The three of them stop, staring at the slush and water running down our faces. At least they have decency to look guilty. Ron however seems to find it hilarious, until we turn. His face falls as he sees our expressions.

    He turns and runs around the wall, speeding away from us.

    “RON!,” we both scream at his departing form, before grabbing a handful of snow each and chasing after him.

    He can put on a good turn of speed when he has to.
    He flees out of the yard and we follow. He is sprinting across the field. The whole field is white with the covering of snow, making it impossible to see what is under it.
    But I know. Suddenly slowing down, calling to Hermione to do the same. Maybe she didn’t hear me. I sprint after her, catching up to her and grabbing her arm.
    “Hermione, stop.”

    She does, looking at me with confusion.
    “What’s wrong, Gin?”

    “There’s a lake out here. If it froze, you wouldn’t see..”
    I stop, as a loud crack rips the air apart.
    “Oh no. Hermione..”

    What ever I was going to tell her is lost, as the ice gives out, plunging us into the freezing water.
    My breath is ripped from my lungs, it is so cold.
    I surface, blinking to clear the water from my eyes, looking around for Hermione. It feels like forever, until her head breaks the surface as well. Then Fred, George and Harry are at the edge, reaching out for us, lying flat to spread out their weight.
    It is hard work, yet they manage to pull us out. Driven by fear and adrenaline, we crawl back, much further than we need to, until we are sure that we are clear.
    We are all breathing heavily. Hermione and I are shivering as well.
    Somehow, we manage to make it back to the Burrow. The wind feels like icy daggers, ripping into our soaked clothes and skin, despite the fact that Hermione and I are literally wrapped around each other.

    The second we are inside, Molly is fussing over us, hustling us upstairs to our room.

    END.


  • Domination of the dominate

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    Dream fades into reality as I’m woken by the hand grazing my sore pussy while I sleep. Awoken I daydream of the night before and blush thinking about the horrible yet wonderful things I did. Last night was my first real BDSM encounter and I’ve never been more humiliated yet excited at the same time. I have always been dominate, so this was an experience. My girlfriend has really sudden changes of personalities; some call it split personality disorder. This is a prime example of one of her two personalities.

    A harsh slap across the face brings me back from my dazed stare at the television. I always thought it would start like this, sudden, yet the smack still brought tears to my eyes. I turned to look at her quickly as I was jerked up out of my seat on the couch. I still can’t get used to this, she changes, more man now than anything else and the look in her eyes is enough to make me shiver. I’m not a small woman, standing at 5’6 about 130 pounds, 34 D tits and wide hips with a nice round ass. I’m not exactly easy to push around, yet she does. We’re actually pretty close to the same size, only she’s way more masculine, broad shoulders, tight hard muscles and yet it’s her eyes that always make me melt, and cringe. Another smack brought me back from these thoughts and once again I made the mistake of saying she, I bite my tongue but it’s too late I get another hard smack for the ultimate sin. Although female, we never refer to her as such when she’s like this. I don’t dare rub my cheek; it would only make it worse. She throws me down on the couch, ass up and rips off my pajama shorts. Once again, I don’t dare object or move as I hear her belt come off her pants, and I get a hard lash across my lower back. I bite my bottom lip in pain and intense pleasure and at the sudden urge to cry out as another harsh lash across my ass sounds through the house. I remember now why I didn’t want us to have neighbors. I’m told to turn back around, another smack across the cheek, and she reminds me that I’m to look at nothing but the ground.
    She grabs a shoe string from the dresser drawer and tells me to put my hands in front of me. I’m quick to do as I’m told and she ties my hands together with double and triple knots, I quickly begin to feel my hands going numb. She drags me to the bed by my hands throwing me down hard and telling me to put my hands above my head. Her belt goes between my hands and secures me to the bottom of the bed and I’m half on the bed half off, no support, no escape. She pulls my shirt over my head and blindfolds me with it, covering my entire face, and a small laugh is all I hear when I wine in complaint. A hard lash of a whip across my stomach reminds me not to wine or complain. Sometimes I wish she’d just gag me so I can whimper and get away with it, but that wouldn’t make it as fun for her. She drags the whip up and down my thighs, telling me what a nasty whore I am for soaking through my thong at the mere thought of what’s to come. I bite my tongue to keep from moaning in response. I try not to feed the fire. She rubs my clit through my thong with her whip and I shiver against it, a hard smack across my pussy sets it on fire and I gasp in response. She reaches up and pulls my shirt the rest of the way off my face, undoing my bra and pulling it up over my arms to rest around my wrists. She leans up and bites my nipple hard, pinching the other one with her free hand and pushing her whip against my pussy. I moan, and she tells me I’m a whore and that I don’t deserve to be fucked by her. I’m dripping wet against my thong and over time I’ve learned to keep my legs tight together to keep the whip from being shoved inside of me, it doesn’t feel the best. As I’m thinking this she must have noticed it because she quickly shoves my legs apart and positions herself between them, shoving two fingers inside of my pussy. I moan in response and get a harsh slap across the face. “Shut the fuck up bitch, you moan when I fucking tell you to moan, until then I don’t want to hear your fucking mouth.” I’m very quick to stop when reminded. She pumps two fingers in and out of me, stopping only to shove them in my mouth to tell me to clean up my mess. I bite my lip to keep from crying out as she rips my thong off of me. I close my eyes and try to think about anything else, when I feel her cock being pushed inside of me. She didn’t take the time to get it wet, just shoved it inside of me, and I feel myself being ripped apart as it goes in. The hard plastic against my pussy makes me shiver, and she pumps it in and out a few times and luckily enough I’m wet enough to make it not hurt. She smacks me hard across the face before pushing my legs above my head and pushing back hard inside of me. I cry out in pain and pleasure as it goes deep inside of me. She leans down and bites my nipple hard, slamming all the way inside of me, and slowly pulling back out. I moan and wine softly as she fucks me harder and harder, finally pulling out and telling me she doesn’t think I deserve her cock any more. She pushes her fingers inside of me and smiles at the fact that my pussy is swollen and “torn up”. She leans down and bites my clit, pushing her fingers back inside of me. She asks me if I’m too much of a slut to cum when she’s touching me and I quickly say no sir and moan against her fingers. She reaches up and puts her hand over my mouth and tells me to shut the fuck up while slamming her fingers hard inside of me and pushing up hard against my g spot and biting my clit at the same time. The combination of all of it pushes me to climax and I cum hard all over her fingers. She puts them into my mouth and tells me to clean up my mess while she undoes the belt with the other hand.
    I’m thrown in the floor and told to get on my knees, hands underneath me. A hard lash of the whip on my ass brings tears to my eyes and she shoves her fingers back inside of me from behind. She smacks me hard on the ass and rams her fingers deep inside of me. She tells me I’m a nasty whore and to be a good little girl and cum hard all over her fingers. I fight back my climax, but a hard smack on the ass and her quick fingers against my g spot bring me to a quick climax and I collapse as I cum hard on her fingers. She leans down and runs her tongue over my pussy, kissing it up and down and kissing along my ass. She kisses up my back and pulls me up to kiss her.
    She cuts my hands free and my arms are shaking from trying to support my weight. She helps me get dressed and lays me on the bed and cuddles up against me telling me how good I am and how much she loves me. I feel a tear roll down her cheek and I realize she switched back, the whole thing pushed from her mind and the harsh tones forgotten. The pleasure is worth the pain. She holds me and tells me she loves me, and asks if she hurt me. I lie and say no, just a little. I wrap myself up in her and we sleep till the next morning.


  • The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 39: The Mother/Daughter Threesome (Part 3)

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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 1-38”.

    ***

    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…

    “Oh my god!” I silently gasped when I saw the barely-legal jogger and her hot MILF of a mother together for the first time. Although I had fantasized about them individually, seeing them side my side made it impossible for me to resist the powerful fantasy that now grew within me. I barely had time to notice they were attending to my wound—if you call a plain old scrape a wound—before I was swallowed up by the fantasy.

    Temporarily leaving the real world behind, I stepped into an identical, yet purely fictitious universe. By then, so much arousal coursed through my veins that I did not even try to keep it contained. Giving in to the perversity of the fantasy, I came up with a plan. It was rather rudimentary, but seeing how it was my fantasy, I was pretty confident it would work.

    “What do you think of incest?” I asked the two beautiful women.

    Of course, they were stunned by the unexpected question. At least, one of them was. While the daughter’s eyes widened in shock and her brow furrowed in incomprehension, the mother struggled to hide the half smile that curled her lips. Luckily, this smell detail went not unnoticed. Realizing my job would be much easier than I had anticipated, I proceeded with the plan.

    I released a groan as I winced in pain. Of course, it was all an act, but that did not keep a guilty expression from flashing across the young jogger’s face.

    “Are you all right?” she asked.

    “Perfect,” I thought as I struggled to keep a satisfied smile contained. But what I said aloud was, “It really hurts.”

    “Is there anything we can do to help?” asked the mother, obviously aware of what I was up to.

    “There is,” I admitted as I once more did my best to keep from smiling.

    “What?” asked the daughter.

    Satisfied with the effectiveness of my plan, I continued.

    “It’s kind of hard to explain. Would you mind indulging me?”

    Of course, the mother was all too eager to agree.

    “Please stand,” I instructed.

    Moments later, the two relatives were standing side my side. A brief silence ensued as I worked up the nerve to proceed. The next part would be the riskiest and if it did not go according to plan, it would ruin everything. However, I had gone too far to turn back now and there was only one thing I could do.

    “Kiss!” I finally instructed.

    “What?” asked the daughter. At least, she may have had her mother not pulled her in for a passionate incestuous kiss.

    Of course, I was a little surprised by the mother’s obvious eagerness. However, her behavior so far had indicated she knew what I was up to and, obviously, she was thrilled by the idea. Otherwise, why would she be passionately making out with her daughter?

    As for the daughter, she was either too stunned to think clearly or had been secretly fantasizing about her mother for quite some time. The ladder was proven correct when the kiss finally came to an end. The teen just stood there, a wide smile plastered across her lips.

    “Undress each other,” I instructed upon realizing this.

    Apparently, the two relatives were far too aroused to consider what they were doing and simply did as told. Moments later, the two women stood before me, perfectly naked and hotter than ever. For a second, I considered getting them to play with each other’s boobs, but I soon realized I was far too horny for more teasing.

    “Please lie down,” I said, addressing the mother and pointing to the coffee table that stood before the couch I was still seated upon.

    Within seconds, the MILF was in position.

    “I presume you know what to do?” I asked the daughter.

    She did not even bother nodding before getting to work.

    Moments later, the two were perfectly positioned for an incestuous sixty-nine. Of course, I had expected the jogger to simply lick her parent’s cunt, but the sight before me made me realize her approach was far better.

    Before I even had time to instruct them to proceed, the relatives got to work. Within seconds, moans started echoing throughout the living room as their tongues darted in and out of each other’s poons. Fingers soon joined in on the fun and the moans only intensified as a result.

    As the incestuous intercourse intensified, I just stood there, eyes glued to the perverse spectacle and more arousal than ever before coursing through my veins.

    Unfortunately, the performance did not last long. Fortunately, that was only because the two lovers soon climaxed. I am not quite sure if it was a result of the 100+ erotic stories I have written, but the incestuous couple had the most intense orgasms I had ever seen. Wave after wave of cum squirted out of them, soon covering all three of us in a thick layer.

    After what felt like a blissful eternity, the moans died down. Wiping the thick layer of cum from my eyes, I barely had time to figure out the orgasms had come to an end before I was pulled in for a passionate three-way kiss. Of course, I was stunned by the unexpected turn of events, but it did not stop me from enjoying every second of my first three-way make out session.

    As soon as my two lovers pulled away, they started literally tearing my clothes off. Within seconds, I was completely naked and at their mercy. Luckily, what they had planned for me was sexual in nature.

    “Oh yes!” I moaned as I felt their lips wrap themselves around each one of my nipples. Unfortunately, the intensity of their teasing soon made me crave more.

    “Please stop,” I soon asked. Apparently, that was the wrong thing to say, because the daughter soon hurried off. At least, that was what I thought until she returned with a large strapon in each hand.

    “Wow!” I gasped, stunned by the unexpected escalation. However, that was all I had time to say before each woman strapped a toy to their body. But that was only the beginning. Moments later, the daughter lay down upon the cum-covered coffee table. Knowing what was expected of me, I joined my new friend on the table.

    “Oh fuck!” I moaned as I got on all fours over her and lowered myself onto her cock. Peering down into my lover’s eyes, I found them filled with lust. Unable to resist, I pulled her in for a long, passionate kiss. However, it was not destined to last.

    “Mmm?!” I moaned in a mixture of arousal and surprise as I felt the mother grab my waist from behind and thrust her silicone cock deep into my asshole. Of course, I am no stranger to anal, but the unexpected penetration soon convinced me to put an end to the passionate make out session I was sharing with her daughter.

    “Oh yes!” I moaned when the MILF started pounding my asshole fast and hard. “Don’t stop! PLEASE DON’T STOP!” Luckily, the horny parent was not about to put an end to her ferocious pounding session. And that was quite a good thing as the force of the repeated penetrations sent my body jerking back and forth, forcing my youngest lover’s cock in and out of her soaking-wet pussy.

    But as blissful as the double stimulation felt, it was not meant to last. Luckily, that was only because I soon felt a powerful orgasm explode within me.

    “FUUCCCKKKK!!!!!” I moaned at the top of my lungs as I climaxed. Just like the incestuous couple had before me, I released wave after wave of hot orgasmilk. Of course, I knew the massive amounts of cum that flew in all directions were logically impossible, yet that did not stop me from enjoying every single second of it.

    That is, until it suddenly came to an abrupt end.

    “What the…” I silently started, but stopped when I realized I was back in the real world. There was not a single drop of cum in sight and the two relatives seated beside me were still fully clothed.

    “How do you feel?” asked the beautiful jogger.

    It took me a few seconds to realize my wound had been bandaged.

    “I’m fine,” I quickly assured. However, that was all I had time to say before yet another fantasy grabbed hold or me.

    The rest of the conversation was sort of a blur as it was intercut by fantasy after fantasy. As much as I tried to fight the arousal that coursed through my veins, the sight of the beautiful relatives made it difficult for me to keep my vivid imagination in check.

    I am not quite sure how many fantasies I experienced, but, by the time I finally returned home, I was hornier than ever before. So, I assume I do not need to tell you what happened the second I hopped into the shower to wash the sweat that covered my body as a result of my first jog in over a month. But for those of you who are unskilled at reading between the lines, let me just say it was the wettest shower of my life. And I am not talking about the water…

    ***

    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


  • AFTER THE SWINGERS PARTY

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    Sarah and I have been invited to a swingers party. Seven other couples around our age, the email explained.

    Dress to impress. The expectation is for every couple to entertain the other couples, then play it by ear. The pass mark for the men is seven and a half inches, please email your pic with a ruler to this website using this password the email stated as an afterthought.

    Instead of emailing an existing pic Sarah took great delight in giving me a thick, nine-inch erection before she took some fresh pics with me holding a ruler alongside my throbbing cock. “Now take some pics while I suck the tip of your cock,” she told me.

    When we emailed the pic Sarah was able to compare my pic with other men who had been invited. “They all meet the pass mark, some only just, some are even bigger than you, how exciting for both of us,” she whispered very aroused. “Now fuck me while I fantasise about them. You know size is important for me.”

    “Dress to impress, a perfect chance for us to cross dress, some cosplay. We have enough clothes to role play,” Sarah told me a few days before the party as we watched each other, both naked, ‘dress to impress’ as a rehearsal.

    Sarah was trying on some of my jock straps, her magnificent ass on full display. I was trying on my black garter belt and matching stockings. Always a buzz for me with my large cock framed by them. Then a leather above the knee, skirt for me with a matching leather jacket, with the zipper undone enough to show some ‘cleavage’, some low female heels and a black floppy female hat.

    By now Sarah was wearing a male black tuxedo, a white shirt, with a black bow tie and a bowler hat. “Would you like some make-up to finish off your appearance,” she asked knowing my kinky exhibitionist side would. Some rouge on my cheeks, mascara around my eyes, then lipstick. “Which shade would you like,” she asked as she applied several, then some perfume.

    “Now that we have gone this far as a rehearsal, let’s role play,” Sarah smiled. “I am the macho male who wants to fuck a new female. How would you like me to seduce you? Remember at the party there will be others watching, something our exhibitionist sides both enjoy.”

    “Tongue kiss me and taste my lipstick. Tell me what you want to do to me while you drop my leather skirt to my ankles.”

    “I want to fuck you,” she whispered as my skirt fell to the floor. “Your thick, nine-inch erection looks magnificent framed by your garter belt and stockings. I want it now, right now.”

    “As a female I shouldn’t be worshiping a male ass. But yours is just magnificent, fucking magnificent, I told her as she was naked apart from the male jock strap highlighting her ass cheeks.

    “For the first fuck the male usually takes the dominant position,” Sarah told me as I lay on my back.

    On the day of the party as we prepared we asked each other what their sexual fantasy was for that day. “I want to have my big ass worshiped while I am being tongue fucked, alternately by a male and female, while you and others watch,” Sarah told me.

    “A joint blow job from a male and a female, double pleasure as they alternate sucking my nipples, my balls and my cock, while you and others watch,” I told Sarah.

    When we arrived at the party we were both dressed as we were at our rehearsal with a few tweaks so we both appeared even more female or male. Sarah had painted my nails and clipped on some earrings for me. Our host escorted us into a room with seven other couples. Five couples were watching two naked couples, sitting side by side enjoying each other. A man was having his large cock sucked by a much younger man. Alongside a most attractive women was being tongue fucked by a younger woman. “They did a swap,” someone whispered.

    “You and your lady appear to be very kinky,” a topless woman with wonderful, large, slightly saggy tits whispered as she helped my leather skirt fell to the floor. “Very kinky, I love that look, a hung man in a garter belt and stockings. I am Jane, would you like to meet my partner?

    “This is Mandy,” she told me after the summoned a slim baby doll, long haired blond. Wonderful legs in a very short pleated skirt and a white blouse. “We have booth been ogling your pic on the website. “Lick and suck my nipples while Mandy removes your jacket. Lick and suck his nipples for all of us while he licks my nipples Mandy and I stroke his big, thick cock.

    “Would you like Mandy to suck your cock while I rub my nipples against yours?” Is your lady watching? Do you like her watching my baby doll girlfriend sucking your big cock? It looks magnificent in your kinky garter belt and stockings. Just fucking magnificent.

    “Mandy has a surprise for you. She wants you to lift her skirt up to show you her cock.”

    Our plans are not happening as we fantasized, but still very exciting for both of us. I can see Sarah spread eagled on a bed, with a woman’s arms wrapped around her magnificent thighs as she is tongue fucking her. A man, I assume her partner, is standing behind her and teasing her nipples with two small paint brushes as she ogles his erection.

    “That was so good, we were the centre of attention, and those paint brushes on my nipples while his lady tongue fucked me, wow!,” Sarah told me on the way home. “Even better we met some new partners to share. “You were the envy of every man flaunting your erection in your garter belt and stockings.”

    A week later Sarah has arranged for Mandy and her lover to visit us. “I was very envious watching them sharing you. I want to have both of them.”

    Before they arrived Sarah had taken great trouble to dress for them. Heels, stockings with a garter belt, no bra under an above the knee, backless black dress. “Do I look fuckable?,” she asked as she oiled my naked torso, while I was dressed in my tight, low-cut jeans. “Your big cock is obvious, very obvious,” she told me.

    Mandy and Sarah kissed passionately as they entered our condo.

    “Is this what you wanted Sarah?” Jane teased as she stood behind Mandy and removed her blouse to expose her gorgeous tits. “Or perhaps my wonderful, large, slightly saggy tits,” she whispered as she motioned for me to remove her blouse.

    Electric sexual tension as we watched Sarah lick and suck her nipples. “Is this what you wanted Sarah?” Jane teased some more as she very slowly lowered Mandy’s skin tight white slacks over her hips, then to her knees, her erect cock very obvious under her thong.

    “You know it is, I have wanted it for a week,” Sarah replied as she and Mandy were tongue kissing.

    “Is this what you wanted Sarah?” Jane teased some more as she very slowly lowered Mandy’s skin tight white slacks down to her ankles.

    “And you Mandy is this what you wanted,” I teased as I helped Sarah shrug out of her short backless dress, leaving her naked apart from her heels and stockings.

    Very exciting for both of us as Jane slid Mandy’s thong down to her ankles and we both ogled her wonderfully feminine, naked body and her very large, erect cock. Sarah and I have shared attractive trannies in the past. Mandy was a new benchmark for us.

    All week long Sarah had been telling me, “I want you to worship my big ass while I suck Mandy’s cock. Are you fine with that baby?” At that moment I understood why Sarah had moved some of our furniture. Mandy was standing on a stool, high enough for Sarah to suck her very erect cock while standing as I sat on a lower stool and prepared to lick and kiss her ass.

    “Are you fine with that baby?,” she asked just before she licked and kissed Mandy’s erection.

    “You know I am, a long held fantasy for both of us, worshiping your magnificent ass while you blow a hung tranny,” I told her as I grasped her hips and licked and kissed her glorious ass cheeks.

    “Do you want Jane to watch?”

    “Yes, while she is sucking your cock.”

    The next night as we fucked ever so slowly to maximise our pleasure and prolong our orgasms, Sarah told me, “That was exquisite, just fucking exquisite, you had a wonderful blow job from a tranny a week before I returned the favor while you worshiped my big ass, while Jane sucked your cock.

    “Can we have two young girls, or two young boys, early twenties? Or perhaps one of each for our mutual sexual pleasure soon? Very soon,” she asked as we increased the tempo of our fucking. “Next week? Please baby, please?,” she moaned as we orgasmed together.


  • Tim, the Teenage Part XXVI

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    Adventures of a very powerful young man and his friends.

    Note: ——I am NOT the author! There are several authors actually, I’m not so certain that any one of them is the creator, but I know it’s not me. I am simply sharing this lovely story with all of you because I have not seen it on here. Now originally it was all going to be 9 parts, but… Someone said the first one was too long, so I’ve decided to split all of these up into smaller posts. Please note also that Part 3 of this chapter was never written by the original author. I’m too lazy to do it, so if anyone out there wants to take a crack at it, be my guess. ENJOY———

    Tim, the Teenage Part Twenty-Seven By: Rass Senip

    +++ Chapter VII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 – Summer Camp Counselors Part 4 – Lessons of Trust (ff, mf, mfmf)

    Author’s Note: At the time of this posting, I have not yet written Part 3. I originally skipped it because Part 4 was rattling around in my head so much it had to come out. If I ever get in a really perverted mood and I am not working on another part, I’ll probably do it then. All you really need to know about Part 3 is that Eric loses his virginity on Suzi, Tim takes his other cherry, and then Eric butt fucks them both. After they cuddled for about a half hour, this Part begins. (I reserve the right to change this if and when I do actually write it.)

    We were all getting dressed in Suzi’s tent before Suzi noticed something was missing. “Tim, did you do something with the open container of the drink?” I turned and stared at the corner where we had kept them, finding only the still sealed full container. I reached out with my mind to ask Joey, and found he hadn’t been to the tent since the night before. “Shit. It was there when I came for the vibrators. Damnit!” “Who else knows about that stuff?” Eric asked. “Nobody. We hadn’t even given it to our friends. As far I know, you’re the only one.” I started jumping from mind to mind, pretty randomly, and spent ten minutes getting nowhere. I finally sighed and said, “Everyone is too spread out and moving around. I’ve scanned John Davis three times without realizing I had done him before. Let’s just wait for dinner. If they get tanked up on it before then, I’ll know it.”

    I finished eating my dinner after scanning every one present. I was very discouraged when I hadn’t found our thief. “This doesn’t make sense,” Joey concluded. “If no one here at the camp took it, then who did? And why?” “And why take the open container, and leave the full one?” I added. “I know the answer to that. I nearly collapsed from carrying them from the bus one at a time,” Joey said. “Okay. But I can’t believe anyone outside the camp would even know about them being here. Except the bus driver.” “He thinks it was Kool-Aid,” Suzi said. “Yeah. He even said so when he helped carry it to the end of the bus lot. Besides, I don’t think he could have carried the half empty one. He was pretty wimpy. He started complaining about his heart and shit. That’s why he only carried it as far as he did.” “Well, who then.” “Could there be someone else in the camp we don’t know of?” Suzi asked. “I wouldn’t think so. I would have…” I said feeling around the camp with my mind. I felt something, homed in, and stiffened with shock. “What? You find him?” Joey asked.

    “Not him. HER! Shit. Penny’s had a big fucking glass of it, and has one of her little girls… I didn’t think about anyone missing dinner. Joey, you better stay. Come on Suzi.” For the second time of the day, Suzi and I raced to prevent someone from screwing up their life because of my father’s drink. “The first thing <gasp> I’m gonna do <gasp> when we get back <gasp> is pour that <gasp> shit out!” I yelled to Suzi as we ran. “She’s tried <gasp> giving it <gasp> to Anne, <gasp> but Anne’s too young!” We reached the cabin, but found the door locked. Only the adults had access to the keys, and since we never locked them anyway, I had never bothered to get one myself. “Shit,” I gasped. “Suzi, what should I do? Penny already wants to kill me. If I force her to open the door…” “Better that than let her rape Anne..” Suzi insisted.

    “Wait. That maybe the key,” I said before yelling inside the cabin, “Penny, stop! Anne is too young to get horny! Can’t you see her tears? She’s scared! You’re doing to her what that man did to you! Please Penny! I know you’re horny, but you can stop before you… PENNY NO!” I said to Suzi, “Shit. She’s licking Anne out. Hey, help me.” I started to yell, “RAPE! THERE’S A RAPIST IN THE CABIN! RAPE!” Suzi joined my shouts, calling Penny a rapist and the like for what seemed like forever, but was probable less than five minutes. “PENNY THE LITTLE GIRL RAPER, RAPER PEN… Come on Penny, you know I’m right! Open the door and let Suzi in. I’ll stay out here. We’re not going to hurt you. We want to help you. Now, come on and let Suzi in. That’s it.”

    The lock clicked, and Suzi turned the handle and went in. I watched through Suzi’s eyes as she helped the frightened little girl put her clothes on, then helped her to door. I picked her up and held her while Suzi stayed inside and shut the door once more. I calmed Anne down, luring her to sleep. She was too heavy to keep holding like that, so I sat down on the steps. After adjusting her memory, I woke her up and sent her to eat. My dick went instantly hard when I tuned back inside the cabin. Suzi had let Penny strip her, and the two girls were now in a sixty-nine position. I could tell Suzi had drank a fairly large glass herself, seeing she would need it to help Penny fulfill her needs. I almost went in to watch, but I knew even though Penny was hopelessly lost in a fog of sex, she would still resist my presence. But then I had an idea.

    I ran to Suzi’s tent on the other side of the camp and grabbed every different size and shape of vibrator and dildos I could find. I couldn’t carry them all in my hands, so I grabbed one of Suzi’s dirty shirts and tied the sleeves and neck closed. I put the toys in my sack, then at the last moment, grabbed the KY for myself. I didn’t really think I would get the chance to use it, but I didn’t want to have to come back to get it. I was gasping again by the time I reached the cabin door, so I waited a minute for my breath to return while I check on their progress. I was surprised to find Penny had also raided the toy box, but had only brought one vibrator back with her. Suzi was busily using it on Penny while Penny’s tongue attempted to return the stimulation. Penny’s view was blocked by Suzi’s crotch laying on top of her mouth. I brought the sack in, pocketed the KY, then dumped the toys out for both to see.

    “Penny, I promise I won’t touch you without your permission, and I’ll leave if you tell me. But I would really like to stay and help. Or at least just watch.” I held up the double headed dildo to her gaze. She reached out and snatched it from me. “If you keep you pants on <grunt> you can stay and help. Take them off, and I’ll rip your fucken balls off with my teeth.” I shivered from the raw viciousness in her voice. I didn’t doubt her words. But as I watched the two girls fuck with the double headed dildo, I knew there was no way I would keep my shorts on for long. I grabbed a vibrator and was about to insert it into Suzi’s ass when Penny rolled them over. Penny’s ass was bouncing in front of my face as she fucked herself and Suzi with the plastic organ.

    I tested her willingness by pressing the head against her rose, and instantly got a moan. Her pumping stopped in midstroke, and was pushing her ass against the head. Penny had never tried anything sexual with her ass hole. Until the moment I had touched her rose with the vibrating tip, she had never felt the sexual stimulus from her anus like she was feeling right then. The drink not only had amplified her lust, but allowed her to focus on any pleasure sensation her body had. I teased her hole, driving her arousal up without cruelly postponing the pleasure too long. Once I had it inside her, I pulled it back out and set the vibrator back down. “I’ll make a deal with you. Let me take off my shorts, and I’ll do whatever you say. Well, anything within reason. I won’t eat shit like you’re thinking. Or, if you can trust me and Suzi, we can give you the best sex you can imagine.”

    “Fuck you, you bastard. I trust Suzi, but not you. You.. tried to make me suck you when I didn’t want too.” Suzi stopped her motions and said, “Penny? If Tim had really wanted to make you to suck him, you would have. If you don’t believe him, believe me. Tim wouldn’t make you do anything you didn’t want to do. If he had, you would have done it.” “Now I don’t trust either of you. He’s lying, and you believe him. All men lie to get sex. Can’t you see that?” Penny rolled off Suzi and was pumping the two headed dildo in and out of herself. Then she grabbed a vibrator and used it instead. She had satisfied her chemically induced lust enough to gain control of her actions. But she was still very horny, and the only way to reduce the lust in her blood was by orgasming.

    “Timmy, I hate to say it, but maybe you should just… you know. Fix her so she trusts you.” “I don’t want to do that. Penny, despite everything, I like you. Not for your body, but because… I can feel how sensitive, caring, and loving you are. Because of men who couldn’t control themselves, you don’t let these parts of you show through. The worse thing I could do to you would be to use force.” Then to Suzi, “Even if I made her trust me, I couldn’t make her trust other guys without being victim to another jerk. “But if she can learn to trust me, then I think she will be able to trust other guys without falling prey to the sickos. But right now I don’t know how to do that.” Suzi sat up with a look of concentration. Then she too grabbed a vibrator and started to use it on herself. I placed my hand on top of hers, and took over the task for her. She laid back down and appeared to be thinking.

    “Well, what about letting her feel around inside your head. That’s the only way I would trust you if I was her.” “I think you both have lost your minds,” Penny said. “You talk like he’s some kind of super being. I’m surprised you haven’t claimed you can fly.” “Hey, I never thought about flying. I wonder if a bird’s mind…. Uhm, okay. I have an idea.” I indicated to Suzi she would have to do her own pumping, then crawled over to Penny. “You see this hand?” I said holding one up to her, showing her both sides like a magician. I held it out to her and said, “If you hold it, you will feel what I am feeling, hear my thoughts, even control my body if you wish. If for whatever reason you want it to stop, just let go of my hand. Okay?” When she didn’t respond, I added, “Would you like to try Suzi instead?” Suzi held out her free hand, and Penny looked at her and started to reach for it. “Wait a sec. Would it be okay if I did that for you?” I indicated to her pumping hand. I moved over between the two girls, and started taking care of Suzi’s needs. “I promise to behave.” I said. Still not trusting me even a little bit, she shook her head no.

    “Okay. Well, anytime you’re ready,” I said. Suzi held her hand out to her again, and as Penny reached for it, she said, “I don’t know what you think you’re gonna prove by…” The instant her skin made contact with Suzi’s, I formed the connection. Suzi was disappointed by not feeling Penny’s side of the connection, but I wanted to give Penny the appearance of having the privacy of her own mind. Of course I was quite aware of every thought in her head, but she didn’t need to know that yet. Penny spent twenty minutes feeling around Suzi’s mind and body. I didn’t allow her to control Suzi’s body like I had offered with mine. That would be part of the reward for doing it with me. And I also knew Penny would have eventually used Suzi’s body to stimulate her own arousal somehow. The combined stimulus of feeling two cunts with vibrators finally caused Penny to break the link. She had become so aroused by this, Penny didn’t resist my offer to take over at her crotch. It didn’t take much effort to push her over the edge.

    By the time she finished her squirming, I was very aroused myself. “Shit. Down boy,” I said, pointing at my obvious lump in my shorts. The lump immediately deflated. “Neat trick,” Suzi said. “Can it roll over and play dead too?” I looked at Suzi with raised eyebrow, then said, “No, but it can fetch pretty good. And it has as really looonnngg tongue. Here boy.. go lick pussy!” I said, pulling Suzi’s vibrator out and pointing at her crotch. Suzi started wiggling, gasping, and giggling as I produced the sensations of an extremely long tongue licking her out. Penny stared as Suzi’s juices started to surge out intermittently. By the time Suzi had cum, her crack was covered with her clear slime. “Shit,” I said, pushing down on my restored hard on. “Now that you two aren’t horny any more, I’m hornier than hell. Oh well. Down boy.” “How can you do that?” Penny said, staring. I held out my hand to her.

    After a moment’s indecision, she took it. And just like that, WHAM! she was everywhere in my mind. She searched out and learned my most private secrets, found my hidden desires, went through my memories of the showers, the beach, and Bethany. She spent a long time on the regrets I had concerning Bethany, and my mistake concerning Penny herself. Penny was looking in every corner of my mind to find something to use to convince Suzi and others to hate me. Despite the arousal she got from the sex I had with the girls, she stuck to her task. She knew I was monitoring every thought in her head, but then she was doing the same to me. I tried to help her, I even pointed her towards my worst qualities, literally showing her all the dirt I could personally think of about myself.

    Suzi had gotten bored. She got dressed, then asked Penny if she would be done soon. When the reply came back uncertain, Suzi suggested we take a break and head for her tent. No sooner had she said that, someone tried the door, then knocked on it because I had locked it. Since Penny discovered earlier I didn’t need the hand contact, I didn’t break the link while she got dressed and we all left. After spending the entire free time that evening letting her freely browse through my mind, she still wasn’t satisfied. I disabled her yet unused ability to control my body, and turned my attention to getting my boys to bed. Suzi took care of Penny’s girls, and ended up sleeping in Penny’s bed that night.

    Once my duties were finished and everyone in my cabin was sound asleep, I setup a link to listen through Johnny’s ears, then joined Penny in Suzi’s tent. “I’ll do this as long as you want, but it is getting kind of late,” I said to her. “You just want to… No.. you don’t,” Penny said, her instincts wrong. “Well, you have to admit the thought did occur to me, but no, I wasn’t thinking seriously about it. You still don’t trust me. Can you at least tell me if you think you ever could?” “Sure. If you cut off your balls and… I’m sorry. I guess old habits.. You say you are trying to help me. But I just don’t believe everything you claim. You could be faking all of it. No. I don’t think I’ll ever trust you.” I thought for a few minutes, and several ideas swirled around my head.

    The one I threw out right away, she immediately grabbed. “Do that. If you really can take control of me, make me lust for your dick, then turn me back again. I give you permission.” I recalled my experience with Joey, which only fed her disbelief. “You can’t do it, so you want to find excuses. Tell you what. Before you change me back, let me suck you off. But if you can’t,” she said, standing up, turning her back to me, then pointing at her ass, “you eat my shit.” “Deal. Tell me when,” I said, shedding my shorts. She hesitated, doubting herself from my quick reply, then got a hold of herself. “Go ahead, bastard.” She watched my mind while I constructed my commands, and even watched me send them in complete disbelief. The shock on her face when they took hold only lasted a few moments before her face filled with hunger for my cock. I dissolved our link, seeing we wouldn’t need it anymore. She fell to her knees, and was between my legs ready to take it in her mouth when I stopped her and canceled her commands. Her face changed back momentarily to shock, then she looked up at me angrily.

    “You fucking bastard!” “Huh? But I stopped you before you did it.” “You want to eat my shit?” “NO!” “Then finish the deal!” I blinked a few times, and saw she was sincere. “Are you sure?” “Men. You’re so… Stupid,” she said before bracing herself and took the plunge. I gasped from her… stubbornness. She was determined to do what she thought she had to do to prove that men only wanted one thing from women. Sex. “No. Stop,” I moaned. She gave me a crazy look, and continued to suck. It was in her mouth, and she was sucking on it. She wasn’t enjoying it though, and for that matter neither was I. There was no.. sensuality about it. When my dick started to go soft on her, I helped it deflate with my control. “Penny, this isn’t going to work,” I said, trying to stand up.

    She was holding my shrunk dick captive with her teeth so I couldn’t walk away. “Hey, come on now. I’ve been more than fair to you.” She spit it out and said, “Fair? You’ve been toying with me!” “You know what.. If I wanted to toy with you…. Oh, I give up. Go away. You don’t want my help, so I don’t know why I am bothering. You just can’t admit to yourself you’re wrong. I’m not going to keep wasting my time. You can go fuck a hundred little girls for all I care. At least I never tried to rape someone.” Penny ignored all but my last comment. I had turned to put my shorts back on and felt her rage build inside her. Penny threw herself at me, intending to use her nails, her teeth, and anything she could get her hands on to hurt, mangle and destroy me. I figured if I couldn’t reason with her rationally, I would do so emotionally.

    I spun around and caught her in my arms. I pulled her close, disabling her fangs and claws, then making her go limp in my arms when her knee rose towards my bare crotch. I gently lowered her to the air mattress, her eyes glowing with rage and fear. Her fear increased as I started pulling her clothes off her helpless body. The temptation to go ahead and rape her was incredibly strong. My dick was even starting to make precum from the idea. I spoke no words as I laid down beside her. I turned her head towards me and smiled, gazing into her cold eyes, stroking her cheek. I pointed to my forehead, then to hers, indicating I was about to do something.

    The fear hit me like a wall of water that washed my smile away when I formed the empathic connection. I forced my feelings of tenderness and hope to rise above her flood of fear, finding it very difficult to even keep the connection. Once I had stabilized myself against her rushing emotions, I forced a smile and looked deeply into her eyes again. I softly touched her cheek with the palm of my hand, rubbing it gently against her soft skin. I gave her control of her neck, then continued to give her more control of her body when she didn’t turn her head. Our eyes never parted, and as I gave her complete control back, I saw the fear slowly diminish. The rage in her eyes wavered and followed her fear, her flood of emotions becoming a small trickle.

    The rape that had devastated her trust had begun similarly to what I had done. The man had taken off his clothes, then stripped her while she was bound. The man threw her onto the bed, and immediately had used her body as a sexual toy, keeping her tied up for two whole days. She had only been three years old, and that man had been her father. Penny’s mother killed him on that second day. She was institutionalized for ten years for his murder, and Penny was sent to a total of six foster homes. In two of those, the husbands had again taken advantage of her, noticing her eyes on their crotches countless times. Even though they had not tied her up or molested her for the long period her father had, her mind had linked the events by their similarities, and then found men to share many common traits. These traits all became things to look out for and hate, and by the time she was ten, she hated all things male.

    My own actions were my attempt to repair the damage at the root of the problem. If necessary, I resolved to even go as far as to eat her shit, knowing how to control my digestive system to pass it immediately without absorbing any of the toxins it contained. Luckily, I didn’t have to go that far. I motioned to her I wished to simply hold her, giving her the option to object. A twinkle of trust formed when she saw she could just get up and leave. She shared my joy due to from her momentary trust, and because our empathic connection allowed no room for falsehood, she couldn’t help but smile herself as the trust grew to beyond just a twinkle. I held her with her back to my chest, letting her trust grow with the innocent caresses I gave her. She permitted me to kiss her cheek before I turned off the light, and we fell asleep together, sharing the emotions of our dreams through our empathic link.

    The next morning, she awoke with a gasp, feeling my morning hardon pressing up against her ass cheek. “Sorry… I, uhm, it happens almost every morning and I..” “Okay. Stop stammering.” Penny said as she moved away from my body. “Penny? Why are you shaking?” “What… Don’t you know?” “I don’t usually peek into other people’s heads without a good reason. I can ask you as easily as I can look for myself. Besides, their answers sometimes tell me more than what I want to know.” “Well, I don’t know why… And I can’t stop..” she said, breaking down into tears. I moved over to her to hold her, but she jerked away from my contact. I felt her pain of loosing her convictions. She had betrayed herself by giving in. Her hatred had been the only thing she could count on in her life.

    “Penny, I want to share something with you. Something you’ll enjoy. It’s not sexual. Actually, it’s probably the most innocent thing there is. Is it okay if I do it?” “I don’t… care.” “Okay, but… never mind.” I began seeking out the boys in my cabin and the girls in hers. I hesitated as I linked her up with so many minds, but since the links were one way, it wasn’t too much of a strain. “Oh my God!” Penny said as she felt the nine year old minds. Only about half of them were dreaming, but each mind had a pureness about it. Innocence has a cleansing feeling if taken in conservative doses. But since Penny had that taken away from her at a very young age, this level of nearly pure innocence was needed to wash away her wrong ideas of how people worked. “Penny, compare the boys to the girls. How do they feel too you?” “I.. don’t know. The boys are… well, the girls…. They are different! I just can’t put it into words.” “But are the boys anything like you think they should be?” “No. But they’re not old enough.” “Okay,” I said, breaking those links, then forming new ones with the Jr. Counselors. “How about now?”

    She only had to go to the first guy before she said, “See? Sex sex sex. that’s all men think of.” “Oh, really. Take a look at Dana. Sex sex sex. That’s all women think of. Face it, Penny. We start out the same, and most of the time we end up the same. I admit guy’s let their dick’s think for them sometimes, but women can loose control too. For every bastard, there’s a bitch. Well, I don’t really believe that, but you know what I mean.” She examined the others, and I waited patiently, feeling my head starting to hurt.

    When I couldn’t wait any longer, I closed the connections raising my hands to my forehead in an attempt to hold down the pounding. “What’s the matter?” “Head hurts. Too many people too long.” “Well why didn’t you stop before you got hurt?” “Cause.. I wanted you to get what you needed. I’ll be okay when I get Joey to link with me. But I’m gonna lay here for a few minutes first.” I felt the heat of her hand as she almost touched my chest, but then she chickened out and got out of bed. She dressed and left without a word. After I dressed too and woke Joey to cure my headache, I found my boys up and having a pillow fight. I joined their battle, and had a lot of fun for the rest of the day. I let Penny sort through her feelings on her own.

    I remembered my promise to dump the drink, but didn’t follow through on it. It really was too valuable to just dump. Besides, I had planned to give my friends a toast farewell on our last night. That morning, Joey caught Dana sucking her brother’s dick, and later Suzi reported finding her sucking Jerry’s just before lunch. That night, things took an unexpected turn. Suzi invited Joey, Eric, and I over for a ‘nightcap’ after the boys went to sleep. The shock quickly turned to arousal when we found Suzi and Penny already nude and kissing. Three glasses of drink were already poured and waiting, along with a tube of KY. “Uhm, what’s going on?” Eric asked. The girls broke their kissing, and Penny said to Suzi, “See? I told you they wouldn’t get it.” Joey pulled off his shorts, gulped down the drink, then squirted KY out in his hand. “Who’s first?” he said looking at the two girls.

    “See? I told you they would get it,” Suzi teased. Then she said to Joey, “Penny is, but not with you.” “Penny?” I said. “Come on. Don’t make me look for myself.” Penny looked at me with a cocky smile and said, “I want you to look, right now.” I did, then couldn’t help exclaim, “Holy shit….. HOLY.. WE’RE SHIT’N’BRICKS IN HERE!” “WHAT!” both Joey and Eric said. “Penny, what happen?” I said, waving off the other two’s nagging. “After your show and tell, Suzi and Dana helped me figure some things out,” Penny replied, fondling Suzi’s crotch. Joey was feeling the effects of the drink, got in my face and said, “If you don’t tell us what is going on, I’m going to start fucking you first.” I could smell the drink on his breath, and it actually excited me. “Come ‘ere, Joey,” Suzi called. “You’re mine tonight.”

    Dana and Jerry showed up at the tent’s flap just as Joey walked up to Suzi’s behind. “Damn, we’re late,” Dana said as Jerry stared at Joey preparation to fuck Suzi’s ass. “Uhm, is there enough room in here for all these people?” Eric asked. “We’re just here to watch,” Dana said, also staring. “Well, I’m not,” Penny said impatiently. “Tim, if you and your retard of a friend don’t get naked and get over here, I’m liable to chicken out.” “Hey! I’m gay, not a retard, you… pussy licker!” Eric exclaimed. “Shit,” Jerry said looking at Eric amazed. “Come on, Eric,” I said “She wants you to take her other cherry so it doesn’t hurt so much. It will feel better than when you did mine.” “Shit,” Jerry said again. “Jerry, shut up,” Dana said.

    I looked at Penny, and she even posed her body for me. She was one hot babe. But something in the back of my mind nagged at me, and as Eric and I set our empty cups down, I realized what it was. Penny laid down on the mattress beside the moaning Suzi. She studied Suzi’s pleasure filled face, and tried to calm the butterflies in her stomach. She wanted the stimulation Suzi was getting, but she still had strong feelings against letting a male touch her, especially like that. Eric and I stripped before climbing on the mattress beside her. We barely had enough room for all of us at once. Eric was hard, but I forced myself to remain soft so I could talk to Penny first. “Eric, if you have to, jerk yourself off for a minute. Penny isn’t ready.”

    “The hell I’m not!” she said, rolling over and sticking her butt in Eric’s face. “No, you’re not. When those men used you, you were too small for them to enter. I know you don’t consider yourself a virgin, but you never have had a real dick inside you. Don’t take this the wrong way, but I don’t want to fuck you. I’ll…” “What! I don’t believe this! I actually ask a male to do what they were made for, and he says no! Suzi! You said..” “Shut up and listen!” I said in her face, glaring into her eyes. I motioned Eric to get off the bed, then I laid down straight and pulled her to me. Penny’s instincts were to resist and fight, but I held her against me without using undo force. Despite the drink making my blood boil with sexual desire, plus the added stimulation of her wiggling body on top of mine, I still commanded my dick to stay soft. Finally Penny stopped her struggles.

    “I won’t fuck you, but I will make love to you. Damn. I wish I hadn’t drunk that stuff. It’s going to be hard to take this slow.” “Slow?!?” Eric moaned, while pounding his meat. “Come on. Let me fuck her, then you can take it slow.” “Hey, Joey?” I said to my buddy who was now flat on his back with Suzi upright, slowly pumping him with her front door. “Yeah?” Joey replied. “Can Eric fuck you? It’s sort of an emergency.” “Uhm.. Shit. I don’t really…. Okay! Shit Suzi, I was going to say yes anyway. I was just gonna say I don’t really want to get in the habit of doing it with other guys. And I don’t really want to quit just to take a dump.” Eric was already on the other side of the bed. He said to Joey, “That’s okay. If I get some shit on me, I’m so horny I think I’d like it.” “Fuck. Tim, I can’t believe I’m saying this, but… Eric, you’re hornier than I ever could be.”

    “Hey, Joey?” I said a moment later, staring into Penny’s bright eyes, stroking her hair and back. “Could you link with me for a minute? I got to get some of this fuck juice out of me. I’m goin’ nuts.” “Okay, but I’m pretty horny myself,” he said as he laid down on top of Suzi, sticking his ass in the air. I felt the share link form, and I immediately formed two more with Suzi and Penny. When their energy mixed with ours, I was disappointed to find my own levels of lust had fallen only slightly. They had drank some drink themselves. “Shit. Dana and Jerry, can I… heh, I guess it couldn’t hurt,” I said finding the two naked and moving into a sixty-nine position.

    The sight of Eric greasing Joey’s butt up had been too much for Dana. Despite being turned off by the same scene, Jerry’s hardon had sprung back to life when he saw the hunger in Dana’s eyes. I disconnected the two girls, then sighed with relieve when Dana’s and Jerry’s energies absorbed more than half of my own sexual hunger. And the block I had experimented with to keep Joey’s own arousal from mixing with mine and theirs worked perfectly, so I closed the links with satisfaction. Penny was limp on top of me, head hung over my shoulder, actually starting to enjoy my touch. “Penny?” I said softly, moving us so we could see each other’s faces without being cross-eyed. I looked into her eyes once more and said, “May I kiss you?” Her relaxed face softened a moment, then a touch of a nervous worriedness appeared.

    “What’s wrong?” I asked, stroking her cheek. “I’ve.. never kissed a guy before,” she said softly. It wasn’t an entirely true statement. She had never kissed a guy without being forced into it. “It’s just like kissing a girl. I swear.” She lowered her lips onto mine, and I let her lead the way. Once she had gotten comfortable with it, she plunged her tongue into my mouth. I played docile for a while, letting her have her way with me. But after several minutes of her active tongue work, I finally probed into her mouth. We wrestled tongues until I noticed her crotch giving me some instinctive pushes. When I retreated back to my own mouth and smiled, she broke our lips apart and asked, “What?” I indicated her unconscious actions while I pulled the stops out to let my dick harden.

    She gasped as she felt it grow between us, but the gasp was not from arousal. My growing cock triggered some fear within her. I studied her face as I caressed her soft skin. I let my dick go to its full hardness, while doing my best to comfort her. She smiled weakly when its growth had stopped, trying to push her disturbed feelings away. Penny got a hold of herself, and pressed her lips against mine once more. Her fears faded quickly as our kissing became more passionate, arousal growing in its place. Penny had just begun her instinctive pushes again, when the two males beside us collapsed on top of Suzi. Penny and I bounced up, then we all found ourselves sinking while hearing a distinctive hissing sound. “My bed!” Suzi exclaimed as Eric and Joey jumped off.

    Penny and I were laughing by the time I felt my butt touch the hard ground. Joey and Eric joined our laughter, but Suzi couldn’t see the humor. Then Joey exclaimed, “Shit, look at them,” pointing at Jerry and Dana. Jerry was pumping into Dana with slow, deep strokes. I moaned thinking that the drink’s effects that I had shared with them had pushed them to go all the way. But to my relief, the two had already lost their virginities several hours before, right after Suzi had seen Dana sucking on Jerry’s dick that afternoon. Lost in their passion, Dana and Jerry were oblivious to their audience’s attention and the bed’s flattened state beside them. We watched as Jerry pulled his dick out of Dana and started tugging on his meat while Dana sat up with her mouth open wide, catching the first jet of cum inches before her mouth engulfed it. Penny shivered when she felt my dick surge from the scene, but this time, her arousal quickly killed the negative emotions my dick’s pulse had caused.

    “Penny, how about you and I go some place… less distracting?” She paused before she replied, “No.. that’s okay. I promised Suzi and Dana they could watch. I…” I smiled and thought to her, “You hoped they would join in the fun. But I don’t believe they have any energy left, or will mind missing it. But it’s up to you..” Penny blinked several times, not as startled as most were by my unusual form of communication. She nodded a moment later, then rolled off me. Penny was reaching her clothes, but I indicated to her it wouldn’t be necessary. “Where are you going?” Joey asked, seeing our intentions to leave. “Oh. Privacy. Yeah, right,” he answered himself after he had probed my thoughts. Before anyone else had time to comment, Penny and I were outside the tent and moving quickly away.

    I led her to the lake’s beach, and we both fell into the grass, breathing hard from our run. The overcast sky was sprinkling rain, and the beach was extremely dark. We could barely see the edge of the water and each other’s outlines. The only light came from the camp which was fairly distant away. A breeze caused the lake to ripple with reflected light while Penny and I drew together in an embrace. When my cock began to grow this time, Penny didn’t even flinch. We quickly found ourselves right where we left off, and we didn’t even notice the breeze and rain increasing in speed. My hands had been concentrating on her back, but when I felt her crotch slide her lips across my shaft, I let them wander down further. Penny broke our kiss to gasp, then lifted her head away from mine while she slid her vaginal lips across my throbbing shaft. The head of my dick felt hot and wet against my lower belly, and her motions stimulated a puddle of precum to form.

    The rain was just pouring down, making her hot skin feel even hotter in comparison to the cool rain. Her open mouth, closed eyes, and the water dripping off her nose and chin stirred my arousal even further. My dick surged again, making Penny wiggle before she moved her hot and wet entrance over the head of my dick. We both groaned as Penny slid herself down, my cock sliding deep inside her. Although this was her first real penis to enter her vagina, Penny had long lost her hymen to her father’s finger. Her recent use of the vibrators the twins had packed had stretched her passageway, but not to an unpleasurable amount for me. Penny’s cunt felt slightly tighter than Suzi’s had been in the lake, but apart from that, it was no different than Suzi. But when Penny sat up, the differences between the two were plainly evident. Suzi was, and still is, sexy as hell. I realize I have never actually described her, so I will attempt to do so now.

    While not a small woman, Suzi is shorter than others her age. Her body is compact, yet doesn’t lack any of the female curves. Everything is proportional to her smaller frame, giving Suzi a perfect female figure. But Penny was a full size girl. Her figure, while not as perfect as Suzi’s, was just as desirable. Penny had more padding to her than Suzi did, but this extra meat gave her body a softer, more cushioned feel. Her breasts and ass were greatly benefited by the extra mass. Well, I should say her sex appeal benefited. I know how larger breasts can be uncomfortable to their owners. But Penny was extremely proud of her body, and liked to use it to torture her admirers. Her breasts were not uncommonly large, just larger than average for her age. And compared to Suzi’s petite yet perky hooters, Penny’s were incredible in size to my aroused eyes.

    A flash of distant lightening revealed Penny’s dripping wet face and chest the moment she began her slow rising and falling movements. Her open eyes were rolled up into her head while her mouth was forming a deep moan, sending a bolt of excitement through my entire body. (That image burned itself into my brain. Before I returned home, I asked Penny if I could have it recreated on canvas to hang in my room at my father’s north mansion. She agreed, making the condition that she would get to see it for herself when it was finished. I held a reunion of sorts, with everyone whom I had revealed my talents too at camp joining Penny for the unavailing. And of course there was more sex.)

    My hands instantly reached up to her breasts. I couldn’t help but use my magic touch as I squeezed and kneaded her plump tits. My finger at first emitted just a gentle tingling sensation. But as her pace quickened, the tingling grew stronger, becoming almost a burning pleasure as I rolled her breasts with the palms of my hands. Her own arousal had begun to climb at a steep rate, dragging my own along with her surges of speed and the pressure of her contracting vaginal and leg muscles. The rain pounded our skin, causing me to shut my eyes tightly while the world around us was bathed in light by the repeating flashes of lightening. The booms of thunder nearly blocked the sound of our moans to each other’s ears.

    A bolt of lightening exploded around us, startling our passion filled minds out of our daze. We held each other tightly to comfort each other after nearly being scared out of our wits. My open link with Johnny’s ears told me I should have been in my cabin during this storm. I reached out to my boys and lured each one back to a deep sleep, making sure they would sleep through the rest of the night. When my focus returned to the body I was holding beside me, I found Penny’s face looking into mine, her mouth closing the gap between it and my own. The violence of the storm diminished as our bodies stimulated each other back to their aroused states. I rolled on top of her and began where she had left off, pumping into her with an increasing rate. We both were chilled to the bone from our pause in the wind and rain, but the heat created by our passion quickly warmed our bodies from within.

    I formed a connection with Penny, sharing our bodies’ increasing stimulation. I linked our orgasms together, and as we rushed towards our climax, Penny suddenly rolled us over to take charge. My own body wasn’t ready to quit so easily, so I rolled us onto our sides. After my dick pulled all the way out and got crunched between our humping motions, we humped each other in a mad but controlled frenzy. Our orgasm exploded with a high pitched sound from Penny. Her cunt grabbed my cock with an incredible grip while my humping became nearly violent in power and speed. We both felt my seed shoot and hit the walls inside her. My cum was a full load, and she took everything I had and then some. When I shot my last shot, I nearly pulled out of her when I relaxed my stiffened body. We rolled so she was on top, and we both relished our shared post orgasmic bliss as her pussy continued to milk my semi-hard prick.

    Penny recovered first, and I found my dick hardening again as she kissed and licked my wet face. The rain was still falling fairly steadily, but the wind was just a stirring and the thunder was off in the distance. The rain was quickly cooling our bodies again, but Penny was determined to have another go. My own arousal was just as high as hers, but I worried about us becoming sick. Then I was struck by an inspiring thought, and flashed Penny my idea. Moments later, we were running hand in hand back to the tent where I knew Eric had remained with Suzi. We both fumbled to unzip the flap, both of us giggling from our initial failure.

    We were shivering so hard that our hands shook, and when Eric snapped the light on, they found us standing there dripping wet with our teeth chattering and my arms around her trying to share each other’s body heat. They helped us dry off, then they got in the still deflated bed with us to help warm us up. There had been some confusion at first about who would warm who, and oddly enough, I found Eric wrapping his body around mine. His hard on went down fairly quickly, and for twenty or thirty minutes we just laid there quietly talking. The two girls were face to face as they held each other, while Eric hugged me from behind. When the two girls started to give each other kisses, my dick woke up and rose. Eric’s dick shortly followed my own, pressing itself against my crack.

    As Eric’s hands began to wander around my chest, Penny and Suzi stopped their play and Penny rolled over to face me. When she saw what was going on, Penny said in her old male hating voice, “Will you two homos knock it off? I’m ready for round two.” Penny didn’t find homosexual activity between males the least bit arousing. But the grin that broke out across her face killed the effect of her nasty tone. I explained to Eric that we had come for his butt fucking services, which led him to ask the question, “For who?” All though he happily complied with our wishes, Eric wasn’t all that interested in Penny. He admitted the next morning her soft skin was nice, and her tight hole was great, but he still would have preferred to have fucked me. Penny humped me for a while before she let Eric work his thirteen year old prick into her ass. Despite her hole had never been stretched, and that Eric’s dick wasn’t all that small, Penny had only a few moments of pain when he first put it in.

    Penny made a few remarks about how men couldn’t tolerate pain. Eric rewarded her remarks by pulling his dick backwards real quick. Penny gave out a sharp cry, then moaned when he pushed back into her. Eric was pumping in and out of her carefree within minutes, then slowed so we could get a rhythm started. Suzi had watched up till now, then had an idea and left the scene. When they had built up a respectable speed, I started to enjoy being on the bottom, not doing any of the work. But my rest was shortly interrupted when Suzi pressed her double headed dildo up to Eric’s butt. We all had to rearrange to permit this, but ended up working things a little different than we originally intended. The four of us made five attempts to get a rhythm laying on our sides, each time falling apart just as we got up to a decent speed. So then we tried something different. Eric pounded Penny’s ass while she alternated using a vibrator and her mouth on Suzi’s cunt. Suzi’s mouth was busily doing its thing with my cock, while her hands used another vibrator on my ass.

    Because of the power and addictive nature of linking others orgasms with mine, Suzi and I were the only ones who shared our pleasures. But I managed to direct everyone’s arousal so we all came at once. Suzi nearly lost her shooting pacifier when we came due to the vibrator’s deep penetration had made me jerk forwards. Exhausted, we all crawled into the remains of Suzi’s bed to go to sleep. I snuggled up to Suzi’s back and Eric did the same to me. Penny laid on her back with Suzi’s head on her chest. Suzi pinched me hard when my dick rose. I had noticed that Suzi’s lips were just inches from Penny’s nipple. I fell asleep with the images of Suzi’s lips joining Penny’s breasts running through my mind.


  • White slavery or is it Really part 5

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    This is a continuing story about a young white girls travels as a white slave to black men

    White Slavery or is it really Part 5

    Sam was just pulling Trina to her feet after the homeless men were done with her when a large city refuge truck with four men aboard rounded the corner, they had been on a late afternoon special pick up and when the driver saw the girls especially Trina, big, beautiful, and naked, he had immediately jammed on his brakes bringing the big truck to a screeching halt!. The men in the cab climbed down as the two on the back jumped off and all four were now standing in front of the truck drooling over these beautiful women especially the white skin of Trina and her dark beautiful hair as she continued to shudder occasionally quite provocatively from her previous shocking experience.

    Now with the head lights of the truck illuminating Trina’s body, one could easily see the welts from the switch, the blood stained red areas between the end of her nipples and breasts where tey had been horribly stretched, as well as the abused area around her cunt lips and clit. The dirty greasy hand prints that were all over her bare white skin buttocks breasts and thighs revealed a stark contrast that now in the lights of the truck was quite vivid. These men quickly realized that this woman was here for only one reason, and that was for sadistic sexual abuse!

    Sam could not believe her luck, and found out later that these men had, just been released from prison and were now on probation. This, had required them to work in this most demeaning job release program and had somehow allowed them to all be assigned together until their probation was up. Further they had been serving time for brutal and sadistic sex crimes, the only reason they were now out, was because of prison overcrowding and the fact that they were minority. None had experienced any type of sexual gratification since there incarceration and were so fucking horny that they were ready more than ready to rape the fuck out of first helpless woman that crossed their path! Were ready to resume exactly where they had left off, and Trina was where they were going to start!

    Three of these men were big black mean and rough looking, the forth was an overly dark Puerto Rican little man that stood a little over 4 ‘ tall, the fact that he was short only seemed to make the look in his eyes even more sinister and terrifying, the others who were calling him Napoleon did, without question whatever he told them!. He had what appeared to be a rather large beer belly gut and a number of rather sharp looking gold teeth. It was evident that the men were afraid of him. He had looked at Sam and thought that she might be easy, but thought better of it as she let out a few stinging lashes from her whip, reminding them that Trina was the object of attention and theirs to do with as they pleased!.

    This, was all it took as Sam handed this short nasty little man the leash and stood back. She was so tall and he was so short! She was so white and he was so black! This made them look like a most unnatural couple! At first he just amused himself by leading her around rather roughly with her big tits and bare white ass jiggling quite provocatively, as he brutally pulled on her by the big chrome ring that had been pierced through her clit! The lights of the truck were now revealing the exquisite details of Trina’s naked body as he let these men, one at a time perform whatever sadistic and painful type of abuse that each could think of as they man handled her!. She yelped and squealed and was finally bent over and held in this position. Her very long beautiful legs in the 5″ heels made her the perfect height for this mean short little man to start sadistically biting her on the inside of her big round buttocks. Trina screamed quite loudly each time he did so, the third guy who had been standing there watching, walked around in front of her unzipping his pants and thrust the head of his very large penis into her mouth thus reducing the noise, and making her screams into gurgling muffled ones!.

    Napoleon had been convicted of this very same dreadful and sadistic sex crime, by the bite marks he had left on his victims! The unusual shape of his jaw along with his gold teeth and brutality of this, had made it easy for the jury to convict him. While in prison he had managed to sharpen his gold teeth making them even more efficient and hurtful! These sharp teeth also gave the term eating pussy a whole new and sadistic meaning.

    She had over a dozen very painful bite marks on the inside of her thighs and bottom and was, with the cock removed from her mouth able to scream whimper and gasp for breath when he had a very sadistic idea? Motioning for them to bring her over in front of the truck pick her up,and hold her level with the headlights? He then went to the hydraulic controls on the side of the truck, and lowered the forks so that they were several feet above her, then climbed up onto the bumper ,and using the safety chains and quick links proceeded to hook and snap the chains that were on the forks to the chrome rings that pierced her nipples and clit!….

    The men were still holding her up, as he told them to undo her wrists that had been behind her back and hook the cuffs to the chains that were dangling from one the forks. When this was done he told the men to let her go!…. This turned out to be a bad idea, and not well thought out! Half of her weight was now suspended by the big chrome ring piercing her rather large meaty clitoris, that was now being painfully stretched to its very limit!…. She was again screaming in pain and pleading very loud as the men had to quickly grab and hold her dangling legs and bare bottom, this had been a near disaster as her clit would have been ripped open or completely off! They held her up level while several more chains were added underneath her knees and around her ankles. These last two items allowed her to be suspended more evenly taking just enough of the weight off her incredibly abused and well stretched blood red clit, making the pain at least tolerable for the moment!. This dark skinned little man, they were calling Napoleon, smiled at his sadistic handy work, and then took a child’s dirty red rubber ball from the trucks tool box and stuck it in Trina’s mouth. Followed by removing a strip of duct tape from a roll that had been hanging from the trucks front bumper. Followed by sticking it over the ball and her face forcing it tightly down on either side of her cheeks, thus muffling her vocal pleadings, to where they were just barely noticeable.

    With Trina hanging there helpless nude by only these chains, and her rings the sadistic little man again used the hydraulic controls lowering her to a height of about 4 ‘ off the ground. He then walked over and again started biting her, up and down the inside of her unprotected creamy white thighs, this was the followed by first biting one of her big stretched up full breasts followed by the other leaving some hideously deep and grotesque red bite marks, as they had been stretched up from each side of her chest. For his last gesture he had unhooked the quick link that was connected to clit ring, and taking a pair of bolt cutters from the tool box on the truck. Proceeded to cut the chrome ring in two places and removing it from her big, very sore and well stretched clit. She still had cum that was dripping out of her wide open cunt.

    Taking a clean rag from his pocket, he wiped most of the cum out of her pussy and hungrily started biting and sucking her puffy cunt lips, followed by doing the same to her sadistically abused clitoris. After all the painful pulling and stretching of her clit this big meaty orb of flesh with the ring removed was starting to respond and enjoy the mouthing tongue sucking he was now giving her. It had been a long time since she had enjoyed a forceful oral orgasm and her first pent up release almost blew his lips off of her clit and washed his face with a wave of thick pussy juice as she squirted along with the orgasm!.

    This sensation was very enjoyable for him and her, he quickly did it again, and again. He began to realize that if he wanted to continue this wonderful treatment of her he would have to do less biting and more sucking. This new found awareness was quickly rewarded as each time she climaxed it was followed by her moaning and trying to tell him,.. not to stop!. But with duct tape holding the ball in her mouth she could barely make her words of encouragement or understood what she was saying, he then removed the tape and ball, still not quite believing what she had actually said?.

    With her legs still spread quite wide and hanging at the perfect height he told the other men to give her the fucking of her life. These animals now lined up to take there turn, they unzipped there pants one at a time. Each one as if they were a rehearsed sadistic team of perverts revealed a somewhat larger cock than the last. These were monsters 10 ” for the first one, and each one seemed to be slightly longer and bigger around than the last. Trina felt the first one stretch and penetrated her this was a feeling she had never experienced before. Most of her sexual intercourse experiences had been with males that had, for her left a lot to be desired especially when it came to size, and had been one of the reasons she had turned to lesbianism and the bisexual domination of women!

    She for the first time really started to enjoy this, although she could not move and was unable to help much as she was fucked over and over again. Three big virile and very horny black men used her as only they could rough hard and from every angle leaving her mouth cunt and ass hole well used! These men had been in prison for committing some of the most brutal and sadistic sex crimes one could imagine and new exactly how to hurt and pleasure a woman at the same time. Most of the young women they had raped and abused could not take the gigantic size of their cocks, or their brutal fucking or the incredible stamina that they were able to inflect almost ripping their helpless young bodies apart or leaving their pussys large and horribly gaping !. But, Trina was a Big horny bitch of a woman with a cunt to match, and up until now, had never really been satisfied!. She was easily taking these enormous black cocks, and begging for more!. The fact that she had been hug up quite painfully at first had been replaced with one pleasurable sexual intercourse after another something she had never experienced before! This was one of the reasons she had become a lesbian as no man before, had ever come close to satisfying her!.

    For these men it to was a new experience as they never had any of their previous victims beg them, to keep doing what in the past had been the most brutal and sadistic ravishing any group of oversexed men could do to a woman. Trina was forcefully pleading and begging them not to stop. Oh, Oh , Oh! OMG! pleaseeeee! OMFG!.. More, More, More!…..Please….don’t stop! Oh!… Sam had been standing there watching in disbelief, Watching this perverse, sadistic, and then to her amazement a pleasurable event unfold?

    In the back ground Trina could hear Napoleon tell the men to quit fucking her and to hold her legs as wide apart as they could. At first she was disappointed and started to bitch at them to continue this glorious fucking something she had never experienced before. She felt the hydraulic forks of the truck lower her, to a height that was only about 2 ‘ above the ground. With her head now hanging and looking from upside down position, she could not believe her eyes, at what she saw?……

    This mean grotesque dark little man who had orchestrated this whole sadistic affair thus far, had now removed his coveralls and revealed what she originally thought was a big beer belly gut? This, had amazingly turned into the biggest cock she had ever seen! From her upside down view it was not very clear, and somewhat distorted, but it looked to be about 18 ” long the head was over 4 ” across and curved up at a very grotesque angle!. But its intent and his use of it would be quite clear, and would be felt in in places a cock had never been before,.. in just moments!

    Then she had this feeling of two men as they knelt down and grabbed her ankles that were still attached to the chains, and forcefully spreading them wider yet, so wide it was starting to hurt! The third man got down on his knees and stuck his cock in her mouth as her beautiful long black hair was almost touching the ground.. At this point she could no longer see what was going on? She was almost gagging on this mans big black cock along with the apprehension uncertainty and anticipation that were now all rolled into one!.

    Napoleon had taken a jar of Vaseline from the tool box on the truck and smeared most of it on his gigantic erect cock, no… this was not a cock as Sam stood there watching with eyes wide in awe! This was a cock that would put a well endowed bull to shame OMG!. He then walked around in between her legs and stuck a handful of the Vaseline in her wet stretched open cunt. He had to forcefully hold his cock down as it was incredibly hard and sticking almost straight up! He insert the head into the opening, she was at the perfect height and angle as he rammed her hard at first it did not go in very far, or very easy. He kept ramming at her and each time it would go a little further. Had she not been brutalized earlier by a succession of larger and larger cocks, what he was now doing, would not have been possible!. About the same time this was happening the man with his cock in her mouth exploded! She had not realized just how hard, do to this new incredible experience she had been sucking him! The results had made him groan in a combination of pleasurable agony as she tried to suck his cock almost inside out!.

    Trina after seeing this gigantic male tool, had herself wondered if even she would be able to take it?. Both of them were surprised as it finally came to a stop, with only a few inches left to spare! She had never been filled or penetrated with something so big or so deep!…OMFG!… She thought to herself! He, had never before penetrated a woman this deep without literally tearing her apart.

    She of course had never experienced a cock of this size and had given up on ever finding one, thinking that all the stories she had heard about their existence was just that, stories! She had thought about trying to use a horse or a donkey as this seemed to be her only hope to feel a real organ of this size. Trina had never pursued this and had turned to her second love of dominating young women. She had them use large rubber Dildo’s on her a number of times in the past. The results were okay, but never all that satisfying as the real thing!. Napoleon with his big cock now deep inside her started to really ram and jam her wet and well stretched pussy. She was so tight and he was so deep. She had never before felt so stretched or had gotten off by any kind of male penetration, and for him he was unable because of his size, never being able to penetrate, masturbate well or even have a woman give him a blow job had left him frustrated. This had made him turn to a life of abducting young women and brutally ripping them apart!

    For them, this was a wonderful meeting of two people that were physically and sexually matched for each other. They both came to this realization at the same time, incredibly climaxing again and again as they came! It was an experience neither had thought could or would ever happen and would not soon forget!.

    Trina and Napoleon were both finally satisfied, she was telling him how wonderful he was and that he could bite her anytime, and could do what ever he wanted, further saying that they should get back together soon and for him kissed her rather sweetly. As she was unchained and let down her heart was really beating fast, as if she was a young school girl that had just been invited out by the most available boy an campus who had the reputation of giving his date an incredible sexual experience! She just laid there in the alley totally spent pondering these thoughts, unable to move!. He was grinning, now showing his sharp gold teeth and telling her,that they would soon meet again. Sam had been watching all of this as romance had just unfolded in the strangest of places, with great interest, and had been taking it all in for future use.

    Several of the men were now helping Trina to her feet but they were using only the the big chrome nipple rings to lift her, she was still quite wobbly and could hardly stand. Sam snapped the leash onto her slave collar. She dutifully placed her wrists behind her back and one of the men locked the cuffs together. She cast Napoleon a longing and satisfied glance, telling him that she worked at the exotic clothing store on the corner.
    He nodded to her and said that he would know where to find her.

    Sam was now leading Trina by her slave collar as the truck drove off down the alley. The round faced little Chinaman on the other side of the alley along with his buddies had watched all that had gone on, and were gleefully cheering as Trina was pulled along by her collar. This manly dominating bitch of a woman had now been reduced to a well used and quite abused submissive female.

    Sam lead her into the back of the store, and again around to each of the booths so that all the sales girls could see that Trina had been broken and reduced to only a shell of her former self. The welts the bruises and especially the redness around her well stretched breasts and pussy was in stark contrast to the beautiful white unblemished skin she had earlier left with, and now had a number of greasy hand prints as well. Each time they stopped she was made to stand and open her legs this resulted in cum dripping out of her cunt, and onto the floor.

    But what they really noticed was the hideous deep and very red bite marks that were now all over her breasts bottom and pussy. These girls shuttered at the thought of having someone so sadistic, do this thing to them. For Trina tho this was now a proud badge of submissive honor.

    Sam and Trina were back in the booth they had left only hours before, and was now removing the cuffs and collar. Trina Immediately dropped to her knees in front of Sam wrapping her arms around Sam’s waist and burying her face in Sam’s soft dark muff. She now had her hands tightly clasping Sam’s buttocks and with her big red lips was sucking on Sam’s clit in between thanking her for this most incredible experience, that she thought would never have happened with out Sam’s help.

    Sam was quite flattered by this genuine offering of gratitude, but knew that it had only been a matter of luck, as the sequence of events that occurred had not been planned at all. She did however take note of what had happened and promised herself that from now on she would try to plan every detail of any future outing especially if Adanna, Trina and Napoleon were evolved.

    One of the sales girls stuck her head in the booth and said that Adanna was almost finished and would they like to come watch?

    To be continued in part 6


  • A good night for a lady of the night

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    My best score for a normal day, by the time we had moved to the good area, was about eight hundred before I got sculpted, (and I worked hard for that!) and I think about fourteen or fifteen hundred afterwards; although to score so high was rather uncommon before I got my details on the same website that Erika used. After that, fifteen hundred dollars a night was quite achievable, and not uncommon. My very top score was two and a half thousand, but that was for something that was never repeated, but that came quite a bit later.

    (It was the sort of thing I wouldn’t even have considered doing under normal circumstances, it was just one of those things that just seem to ‘happen’ from time to time. Erika did many things that I would not, but that wasn’t because I was less adventurous than she was. It was simply that she was braver than me when it came to dealing with multiple clients. She was willing to rent herself out to several men at once because she could, and would, carve them up into spare body parts if they got out of hand, in a way that I never could. I would have been at their mercy, and I knew what that felt like. Erika would never be at any man’s mercy; not for as long as she lived; she’d kill him before she allowed that to happen.

    I’d been picked up by three women in a big BMW, and we had driven around the city with the three of them changing seats so that I could go down on each of them in turn. For that they had paid me six hundred dollars, and take my word for it, that was easy money. They then invited me to join the three of them and their partners for what they called ‘a good old gang-bang.’ Apparently one of their number had just split from his girlfriend, and they, in their optimism, had told him that they’d find him a replacement for the evening’s festivities. Well, they hadn’t, so they offered to employ me to take the empty place.

    Normally the eight of them got together and just swapped partners, never bothering with condoms, because none of them ever slept with anyone except each other. I was asked if having four men I had never met cum inside me would be a problem, and remembering that I’d had my immune system boosted, I told them that it wouldn’t be but it would cost them a fair bit more than they’d already paid me. I told them that they’d have to make up what they’d already paid me to two and a half grand, never expecting that they’d agree. I figured that I’d have to haggle the price as far up as I could.

    They didn’t even hesitate, agreeing immediately. Pity; if I’d realized how well off they were I’d have tried to charge them even more! Well I was a call-girl, wasn’t I, and shy call-girls never made a good living. We joined our ‘partners’ at an expensive restaurant, at the blokes’ expense, and had a great meal. Then it was off to the largest house for a mini-orgy, which was rather good fun. None of the blokes ever knew that I’d been paid to take part; they just figured that I was some pretty slut who had been interested in some sexy fun, so they took the time and made the effort to make sure that I enjoyed their attentions and I thoroughly did.

    Our gang-bang lasted for several hours, before the owner of the BMW offered me a ride home, while her husband screwed me on the back seat one last time.

    When I got home and found Erika waiting in one of the armchairs, I walked towards her with a couple of Kleenex tissues in my right hand. She cocked her head to one side and indicated the Kleenexes, saying, “You haven’t, have you, dirty cow?”
    I just nodded and smiled, saying, “I most certainly have, and now I’m going to stick it in your face and make you eat it.” I was joking, of course. I wasn’t going to ‘make’ Erika eat my cum-filled pussy; I wasn’t even going to ask her to, because I knew she didn’t like the taste of semen. I intended to shower first, and invite her to eat me afterwards.
    “In that case sweetie, bring it over here and spread ‘em nice and wide.” The instruction surprised me, because I thought that Erika actually meant to eat me.
    I stood in front of the chair, my thighs parted to give Erika easy access to my honeypot, holding my skirt up out of the way, and after Erika had taken the Kleenexes from me and thrown them away she simply stared at my pussy for a few seconds, licking her lips.

    Then she stood up and rubbed a couple of fingertips through the copious quantities of semen splattered around my pussy, and trickling down my thighs. Surprisingly, she licked the fingertips clean, looked straight into my eyes and said, “Somebody’s been a very naughty girl, hasn’t she?”
    The meaning was clear; Erika enjoyed spanking me almost as much I enjoyed being spanked, and she wanted to spank me. I smiled at my Mistress, and asked, “Have I been bad enough to deserve to be spanked, pretty Mistress?”
    “You’ve come home late, you’re not wearing any knickers, and you’ve got a cunt full of spunk. You know what that makes you, don’t you?”
    “Yes Mistress, it makes me a slut and a whore.”
    “Yes, you’re a dirty blonde slut, and you’re definitely going to get spanked for that. And when I’ve finished spanking you, I’m going to take you into the bedroom, grab the big strap-on and ram it straight up your sloppy cunt. From the state you’re in, I won’t have to lube it first, will I? Clearly you’re a bitch in heat, and once you’re on your knees, I’m gonna fuck you like one! You can expect to be roughly handled, with a large cock, and you can expect your punishment to last for a long time. Now, on your knees, bend over the arm of that chair, and bare your bum for Mistress to punish.”

    I didn’t argue, or even hesitate. I simply obeyed my beautiful little Mistress, and waited for the spanking to begin. I looked over my shoulder at my beautiful Mistress, and announced, “Ready for punishment, Mistress!” It had been a couple if months since Mistress had punished me with a spanking, and I was looking forward to it. Erika teased me for a little while by running something small and hard, (I figured it was a pen,) around the backs of my thighs and my bum, occasionally pressing it against one or the other of my orifices, before using it to direct me in opening my legs a little further, and then a little further, until they were about as wide apart as I could get them, and then grabbing me firmly by the crotch from behind. As her fingers pressed up against my pussy lips, her thumb pressed down into my bum crack, and against my bumhole, and Erika commented on how slutty I was, to be so well splattered with sperm. (It had been a good night though; the men had pleasured me in the way that customers simply never did. It was almost funny to realize that they didn’t know they were customers!) After placing the hand that had been at my crotch, in front of my face and telling me to extend my tongue and lick it clean, she began to spank me.

    We both enjoyed the ‘crack’ of hand onto buttock, and soon both of mine were tingling and stinging, as Mistress interrogated me about what I’d done. Each question was separated by one stroke of Mistress’ hand on one of my buttocks, and there were so many questions that I must have been given at least thirty strokes of the hand!

    (I don’t want you to get the wrong impression from sections like this. I wasn’t being bullied, or mistreated. Erika never made me do anything I didn’t want to do. I always knew that refusal was an option open to me at any time, if I didn’t like what she told me to do. ‘No’ was always a word that would be accepted by my beautiful Mistress, without complaint. However, as I have previously stated, I enjoyed being told what to do by a domineering partner; I was definitely the submissive, obedient type, and I wanted to be dominated. I found being roughly manhandled; or was that ‘womanhandled,’ by my Mistress, to be a considerable turn-on, so I actively encouraged it. It was nice to be asked if I wanted to go to bed and make love. It was also nice to be told to get into the bedroom and take off my clothes because Mistress wanted me on my back with my legs spread wide, for the obvious purpose of giving my hole a thoroughly vigorous filling!

    If Erika gave me the choice of gentle handling, as if I was an old woman with brittle bones, who she was afraid she would hurt, or rough handling to the point where she bruised my skin, I’d take the rough handling and the bruises for the promise of many orgasms. For those occasions where we properly played the roles of dominatrix and submissive bitch, I was more than willing to be mildly slapped around if I was deemed by Mistress to be misbehaving, or being disobedient.

    Sometimes I’d be disobedient on purpose, silently encouraging Mistress to take the palm of her hand to her naughty slave. I’ve had my legs and backside slapped on many an occasion as part of our role-playing; I’ve even been threatened with having the back of Mistress’ hand applied to my pretty face, but that never materialized. I wouldn’t have raised too much fuss if it had, though, just as long as it wasn’t too hard, but I knew it wasn’t a serious threat. Erika wouldn’t have done that to me, not even gently during our role-playing. She threatened, with a snarl on her lips, as was her role, and I pretended to take the threat seriously, and do what Mistress demanded, as was my role! I knew that the playful spankings would be limited to my buttocks and the meaty parts of my thighs; extending perhaps to my upper arms on occasion, but that would be all. There’d never be any chance of Mistress marking my pretty face. She wouldn’t want anyone to question how I got marks on my face, and be labeled as the abusive partner that she wasn’t. She wouldn’t have wanted to people to mistakenly think that she used to beat me. I’ve never figured out why any woman stays with a partner who beats her.)

    As I described what I had done with three women and four men, Erika smiled down at me. She was smiling because she was happy for me! That might sound crazy at first, but after the amount of stories I had told her of the things I hated doing, Erika was happy that I hadn’t thought I had been badly treated. Yes, I had enjoyed group sex with seven people, and most lovers would take such infidelity quite badly, but to us it wasn’t infidelity. To us, sex was business; it was what we lived on; pleasure from the sex was just a bonus to us.

    After the spanking, Erika began with the fingering, and I could hear the unmistakable ‘squelch’ as her fingers pushed up into my pussy, and forced the semen out of it and down my inner thighs. She scooped the semen up as it trickled down my thighs, and fed it into my waiting mouth.

    Erika surprised me that night, because I knew she didn’t like the taste of semen, but when she’d teased me most of the way to an orgasm, forcing out most of the semen in the process, she got down behind me and licked me entirely clean, using her tongue to explore my sopping pussy. When she’d licked as much up as she could, she placed her entire mouth over my pussy and sucked. She swallowed what she sucked out, too, and that was very surprising. After that, she resorted to scooping out what little remained, with her fingers and licking them clean. Then she told me to turn around and returned to giving me her tongue until I climaxed, gently holding her head. When she’d finished, and I’d released her head, she looked up at me, smiled and asked, “What do I earn for services rendered, Princess?”

    I pulled a pair of five hundred dollar bills out of a pocket, “You can have these, Mistress,” I said, waving the notes at her, “or you can have the same value from this”, I said, sticking my tongue out, “Your choice, Mistress.” I already knew what choice she was going to make; she was going to ask me to lick her pussy in return for her licking mine!
    “I’ll take the tongue, babe, I’ve got plenty of money,” she replied.
    “In that case, oh gorgeous, big-titted one, get your lovely peachy ass into the bedroom, and get your knickers off. I’ll pleasure you until my tongue hurts!”
    That got me a laugh and a, “Knickers, what knickers? I’ve been waiting for you, you dirty, sperm filled blonde trollop.” She grabbed the front of my skirt and literally dragged me into the bedroom before throwing me onto the bed, where she sat on my face, and I buried my tongue in her pussy, for what seemed like hours, and I pleasured my gorgeous little Mistress, in the manner that she preferred over all others.

    When I had finished licking and nibbling, and Erika had finished moaning, writhing, sobbing and whimpering from my expert ministrations, she asked me for a small favor. She picked up the big strap-on and said, “Would you let me put this big cock up your tight little bum, princess?”
    I pretended to look nervous at the massive thing, although Erika didn’t fall for my acting for one moment, as I asked, “You want to put that huge thing up my tight, virginal little bum, Mistress? Will it hurt?” It was the largest prick, either real or fake, that I would have taken rear entry from, but not by a great deal, and I knew that ‘Mistress’ would be gentle, in order not to hurt me.
    Erika just laughed. “Virginal little bum, princess? It’s still tight, despite the amount of men you’ve given it to, but it sure as hell isn’t virginal! I’ll try not to hurt you, but if I do, make sure to tell me that I am.”
    “Mistress, you can put the big strap-on in any of my holes that you like; you know you can. You know you’re unlikely to hurt me as long as you’re not too vigorous with that thing, so by all means, fill my tight little bum.” I positioned myself to receive the big strap-on, and after a good supply of lube had been applied to both my bum, and the large bit of strap-on plastic, it got slowly and gently pushed all the way into my bottom, until Erika’s thighs were pressing against my own. While the big strap-on didn’t look a great deal bigger than the biggest prick I’d been ‘fed,’ it felt a lot bigger once Mistress had it straps deep inside me. As I began to adapt to the sheer size of the lump of plastic that seemed to be stirring my insides, Mistress began to slowly circle her hips, stretching me even wider around the large faux phallus, and the feeling was fabulous.
    When Erika was being ‘Mistress,’ she was usually far more vulgar than at any other time. At first she’d asked for my permission to put the big strap-on up my ‘tight little bum.’ As she began the slide the big sex-toy in and out of me, I was handed a large vibrator, and instructed far more crudely, to, “Shove that up your sweet cunt, you dirty fucking blonde bitch!”

    I didn’t always allow even customers to talk to me like that, and they were paying! However, I loved Erika, and I let her get away with just about anything. When she was pleasuring me in the bedroom, she could call me any foul or insulting name she liked. It was very rare that Erika used the ‘C’ word when she wasn’t being Mistress, but when she was, it was a commonly used word. In her role as Mistress, Erika’s vocabulary was always far cruder than it was, when she wasn’t playing the role of Mistress.

    As I worked the vibrator in and out of my front entrance, and Erika worked the big dildo in and out of my rear entrance, I could do little except vocalize my increasing pleasure in my usual way, with moans, groans and finally, loud orgasmic screams! What would the neighbors have thought, hearing my screams at that time in the morning? Mistress didn’t care what the neighbors thought, and would have told them where to get off if they had dared complain to her about them!

    Erika took two photographs of me that night; one with the vibrator still inside me, and the other without. The following day, two more labeled photographs ended up in the latest ‘dirty’ album. Below them was this legend, ‘This is a perfect example of that elusive, yet beautiful creature, the Totally Fucked Out, Submissive Blonde Dildo Slut-Bitch!!! The cause of the two big holes appearing in the lower abdomen in the second photograph is two big fat rubber cocks shoved hard up two tight little holes, as she screamed out her pleasure and begged for more, and the semi-reflective red effect in the face is a mixture of panting and gasping for breath during a mind-blowing orgasm, where she squealed so loudly she almost shattered the windows, and must have woken up all of the neighbors, and having copious quantities of fresh cunt-cream squirted all over the skin and rubbed in. This is how all Totally Fucked Out, Submissive Blonde Dildo Slut-Bitches should look each and every night!!!!!!’

    I couldn’t help laughing at the references to nature, and the humorous way the label had been worded.)


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  • TWO NEW THREEWAYS FOR MY LADY

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    “You know I love being licked and teased. Would you be comfortable watching another man licking me, tongue fucking me? Would it be a turn on for you? You do know it would be for me?” Sarah asked me in the afterglow of a wonderful long fuck when she orgasmed six times before I did.

    “You know it would be a turn for me. I have watched another man tongue fucking you numerous times while I masturbated.”

    My lady 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. Her body is still good, both sexes love her legs and ass and the way I trim her pubic hair – the look Helmut Newton’s models prefer. Or was it his preference? Good hips, flat stomach, modest tits with long hard nipples when aroused.

    She has a high sex drive, very high. She loves reminding me. “I am to please and be pleased sexually, I love being licked and teased by both sexes,” She lost all her inhibitions between her second and third husbands and she loves having sex with an audience. And she really does enjoy some racy commentary during sex, an extra dimension.

    She has a tacit agreement with me that she can pleasure and be pleasured sexually by another man around once a month. We set some basic rules a while back, no intercourse, outer sex only – safe sex, ‘you can watch and masturbate’ she told me. If the second man wants to blow me, she loves to watch. Occasionally we have another woman instead of a man to pleasure us both, same rules apply.

    We quickly moved beyond those rules and now have a third or fourth person on an irregular basis: Sunday afternoon is our preferred time, what better way to spend an afternoon?

    “I have something more exciting in mind. Would your be comfortable watching another man tongue fucking me while I give you fellatio, a blow job. Would you like to slide your big, thick cock between my lips in a fucking motion while another man tongue fucks me? Perhaps a young talented boy even.”

    “Do you have someone in mind?”

    “Of course. Or would you like to make the choice for me? I should I have said for us, you know your turn on is my turn on. Have you been grooming any young men at the gym for us? Some of the young men you have organized for me, for us, were so good.

    “Or first up, would you like to watch one of my bisex lady friends tongue fuck me while you slide your big, thick cock between my lips in a fucking motion while she brings me to orgasm with her tongue, lips and fingers? Then the next week you can organize a young boy for me, and us.”

    “You have my full attention, which of your lady friends do you have in mind?”

    “Charmaine has been propositioning me for weeks. We meet every Thursday for coffee. She is five years older than me. You know I love being seduced by an older woman, they almost invariably are very talented I told her you come as part of our package. Would you like to see some pics of her?”

    She was an incredibly glamorous and elegant woman, dressed in expensive clothes. I could not believe she was bisexual. Then some more pics of her in various stages of undress wearing revealing and expensive lingerie. In the final pic she was naked sitting on a stool as one woman stood behind her with her arms wrapped around her as they kissed with the tips of their tongues, while another woman had her arms wrapped around her legs as she tongue fucked her.

    On the day Sarah and I had both taken great time and trouble to dress for Charmaine. Lots of discussion and trying on sexy outfits before Sarah told me less is more. “I want to be a sex object, for Charmaine and you.” Her magnificent big ass looked sensational in nothing more than the sexy, black garter belt she chose, the straps highlighting her wonderful thighs before she covered her body with a short back silk dressing gown and handed me my identical one.

    Charmaine and Sarah kissed like old friends when she arrived, before she kissed me with the tip of her tongue and I reciprocated. “Sarah told me you are part of the package today. Fine by me. I have been propositioning your lady for weeks. I am five years older than her. Sarah told me she loves being seduced by an older woman, they almost invariably are very talented she told me as a tease.”

    Charmaine and Sarah were kissing with the tips of their tongues as Charmaine removed her gown. “You wear that garter belt beautifully Sarah. Your body is even better than what I have been fantasising. “And I love the way you trim your pubes.”

    To increase the sexual tension even further, by way of a question, I asked Charmaine, “Sarah told me she wants me to watch you tongue fuck her while I slide my big, thick cock between her lips in a fucking motion while you bring her to orgasm with your tongue, lips and fingers?”

    “She did mention more than once you were well endowed. Nine-inches and thick. I hope so.”

    “Not bad for almost fifty?,” Charmaine asked as Sarah and I undressed her. I undid a couple of clips and her expensive dress was on the floor, no knickers, an extra turn on for both of us. Almost bald cunt lips and wonderful ass. “Leave it on,” she told Sarah as she went to remove her sexy, black cup-less bra before she licked and sucked her large tits and nipples. She has a thing about women with good tits.

    Sarah led Charmaine and me to our sex room and settled in one of our sex chairs facing a wall length mirror with a ceiling mirror above. “You know I have wanted to tongue fuck you, just like this since I set eyes on you Sarah. And your man is a bonus,” Charmaine told her with a hand on my erection as she knelt between Sarah’s legs and licked her way up her glorious thighs.

    The sensation of passionately tongue kissing my lady while she was enjoying another woman tongue fucking her was almost as good as sliding my rock hard erection between her pursed lips as Charmaine bought her to orgasm. Once, twice, three, four. “I love it, fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt,” she managed to moan every time.

    After Sarah’s fifth orgasm Charmaine changed places with her in the chair. “I knew you would good Sarah, “I love it, fuck my cunt, so good,” she whispered with a leg over her shoulder.

    “Sarah told me you are part of the package today, a wonderful bonus,” she whispered as she encouraged me to slide my erection between her lips in a fucking motion.

    “That was all wonderful foreplay for the main event next week baby,” Sarah told me in the bath afterwards. I want you to watch another man tongue fucking me? Will it be a turn on for you? You do know it will be for me?”

    A week later Sarah asked me if I was looking forward to a watching a young, talented boy tongue fucking her while she sucked my erection. “Yes I am,” I told her truthfully. “Would you like me to tell you about him?,” I asked as I shaved her pubes. I want you to be almost bald for him, and me, for our maximum pleasure. Note that I said our maximum pleasure.

    “He is an average looking boy with a good gym body. And feminine legs with gym thighs. You realise part of my turn on is flaunting my erection for him. We have been teasing each other and comparing in the showers at the gym. “Tony is half our age and comes highly recommended. Some of my gym buddies have watched him with their ladies. And he likes dressing as a female.”

    When Tony arrived, Sarah, always the sexual exhibitionist was wearing heels, black hold up stockings and one of my business shirts with all the buttons undone. I was also wearing one of my shirts with the buttons undone. We were both naked under the shirts as Sarah kissed him with the tip of her tongue. “Did my man explain our expectations for today?”

    “Yes he did, he wants to watch me tongue fuck you. It will be my great pleasure,” he smiled at Sarah as he removed his shirt to show us his tiny black bra. Then slowly drop his trousers to show us his matching black, female, crotch-less thong before his black hold up stockings became visible. “Don’t worry, as your man knows, I’m not a tranny. My kinky side likes to dress like this, a huge turn on for me in circumstances such as this.”

    “And a turn on for me, what about you Roger,” Sarah whispered as we both ogled his huge, thick erection poking out of his crotch-less thong. “He is almost as big as you baby, and thick. So tempting.

    “Lick and suck my nipples while Tony licks and kisses my ass cheeks. Now hold my ass cheeks and kiss me while Tony licks my cunt lips while I am standing.

    “I love being licked and teased. This is the first time ever a boy has tongue fucked me while I suck my man’s erection Tony. Make it good for both of us,” Sarah whispered as she laid back, legs spread, on our sex chair in front of a wall mirror, under a ceiling mirror.

    A strange, though incredibly erotic moment watching Tony’s tongue find my lady’s clit as she moaned, “So good, so good,” before we tongue kissed and I licked and sucked her nipples. “Our boy has turned you on hasn’t he, your erection is the best I have ever seen or felt,” she told me as I slid the tip of it over her rock hard nipples.

    “So erotic, tongue kissing like that, while a boy is tongue fucking me. Do you want him to stop?”

    “No, I love watching, your turn on is my turn on.”

    Like most men, I do like to please my lady, her turn is my turn on and vice versa. The look of pleasure on her face was exquisite as I watched Tony fucking her with his tongue and compared his technique. I was pleased I had shaved her so she was almost bald as I watched Tony devouring her with his tongue.

    “Use me, slide your erection between my pursed lips, imagine they are my cunt lips,” she told me as I complied.

    “Kiss me, kiss me. Fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt,” Sarah whispered after a few minutes just before she orgasmed for the first time, before I resumed sliding my erection between her pursed lips. Tony had her ass in his hands lifting it off the seat as Sarah told me to kiss her again before she orgasmed a second time. Then a third, fourth and fifth time.

    “So good, baby, so good. Do you want to fuck me doggy style while I bring Tony off with my blow job skills? Or do you want Tony to bring you off with his blow job skills, while I bring Tony off with my blow job skills?,” Sarah asked confidently and totally in control as I stood looking down on him tongue fucking her and the size of his erection while he looked up at mine.

    “Option two Sarah,” he told us as he stroked my erection with a hand. While they were swapping positions in the chair Sarah made a point of comparing our erections by taking them in her hands and placing them together. “Oh, wow, two thick, hung boys for me,” Sarah smiled.

    “We should have done this weeks ago, you have been teasing me for so long, flaunting your big cock for me in the gym showers.” Tony managed to tell Sarah and I as he sucked my erection while Sarah sucked his.

    “You know I love watching another man giving you a blow job. Even more exciting while I am giving that man a blow job,” Sarah told me as she and Tony were mimicking each other, sucking just the tips of our erections while using lots of tongue. Then a thumb tip and fingertip along the full length of our erections. Then edging and teasing as they stopped sucking. I was determined to outlast Tony as they both resumed sucking and licking.

    “Masturbate for me, I love to watch a man masturbate, especially two men at the same time with thick, large erections,” Sarah told us as she poured a generous dose of oil into our hands. I was even more determined to outlast Tony and tease him and Sarah as they watched me clip my favourite cock ring under my balls. Tony and I were watching each other ever so closely, his technique not as refined as mine. He and Sarah were watching me sliding a fingertip along the full length of the bulging vein in my cock. An exquisite tease while Tony was using two hands to get there.

    “How far away are you boys?,” Sarah teased with a big smile as Tony groaned and gushed while watching me. Sarah’s cue to use two hands on my erection and pump me to orgasm with two hands while I had my hands behind my head.

    “Tony was an exciting and impressive boy for both of us, hung, talented and kinky. Would you like to share him with me again? Would you like to fuck me doggy style while I bring Tony off with my blow job? Next time you could dress in some of my clothes for him, and me. Or wear your garter belt and stockings for him, and me?,” Sarah asked while we had long bath together.

    “Would love to baby,” I told her as she stroked the new erection she had given me.

    “What will you talk about next time you see him at the gym?”

    “You Sarah.”


  • Shia and Hannah

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    This is a little mixture into what I want to do to someone, and how I want it done.. this is also referring to a few encounters my friends have had, and told me about.

    It was a cloudy Saturday afternoon, when Hannah and Shia were out shopping. “Hey, Han, let’s stop by Target. I want to buy a few bras and stuff, they have them cheap.” Shia requested. “Sure, Shi, whatever you want.” Hannah said sweetly. They have been best friends for a about 5 years, and they have done just about anything with each other.. Nothing sexually, of course. Hannah has always thought of Shia as a major cutie, but never wanted to let it out. She was afraid of how she would react..

    They chose a few things and went into the fitting room, and walking into a stall together. “Alright, Hannah, I’m going to try these bras and panties and stuff on, and I’m going to model them. Tell me how they look, ‘kay?” Hannah answered with a slight nod, and tried on her bathing suit first. She rubbed her hands over body, not satisfied with the amount of fat on her behind. “I guess I’ll have to get a bigger size..” she sighed.

    “Go ahead, Shia, it’s your turn now.” Hannah sat down , still in her bathing suit, with Shia’s pile of clothes on her lap. She noticed her friend’s large breasts, right then and there. Shia was puffing up her chest, looking in the mirror, deciding whether she liked the outfit. Hannah watched, getting very aroused as she spotted Shia’s hard nipples poking against the thin fabric of the bra. Her ass cheeks were barely visible, but she could see some meat, and her skin looked baby soft. “Hannah..? Are you listening? How does this look?” Shia said, annoyed that her friend had been staring into space again. “Oh-oh.. It looks awesome, Shia!” she studdered, startled by her loud voice. Shia motioned her over next to her in front of the mirror, and smiled, “We look awesome together.. We’re always going to be best friends.” “Yeah.. friends..” Hannah sighed. Is that all we’re going to be?

    Trying on her last outfit, which consisted of a smallish bra and a red thong, Shia examined herself in the mirror. She rubbed her hands softly against her right side, and moved it down to her thighs. She brought her hands up over her chest and massaged her breasts softly, giving a soft sigh as she imagined Hannah massaging them for her. Shia has been attracted to Hannah for a while, now, ever since she saw her in a bathing suit. Her large breasts, and the way her pussy showed on some of the bathing suits she wore. She loved to sneak a peek at her pussy when Hannah was putting on sun tan lotion, or when she asked Shia to do it for her. She’d purposely rub against her friend’s breasts, and watched as she got a slight chill, seeming to enjoy it..

    “How do you think this looks, Han?” Shia asked, snapping out of her sudden flashback. Hannah got up behind her and put her hands on her friend’s shoulders. “It looks.. sexy.” she whispered, giving a naughty smirk, and then a wink to Shia. She giggled and playfully pounced on top of Hannah, nibbling on her neck, and then standing up. “I’m guessing I should buy this, then, hm?” Hannah, panting, gave a nod and began to take her clothes off, to change back into her original. “I’m not going to buy these, they’re way too small on me.” Shia began to object, but she caught herself, not wanting to scare Hannah with her sudden hunger for Hannah’s body..

    Bending over to get the bottom portion of the bathing suit off, Hannah felt as if she was being watched. She looked behind her and found Shia eyeing her behind and pussy, as she went to put on her panties. “Shia.. are you.. watching me?” she asked, almost happy that maybe her friend felt the same way as she did. Shia gave a slight nod, and Hannah could see her beginning to blush. “No.. don’t be embarassed, it’s fine! I .. feel the same way..” she looked down at her hands, and sat down, now completely naked.

    Shia went over, also naked, and sat down on Hannah’s lap, bringing her lips to her friend’s. They kissed passionately, almost like lovers. Each rubbed their hands against the other’s backs, bringing their partner closer. Their nipples poked against each other, and their breasts squished against each other. Shia grinded her pussy against Hannah’s, and noticed a trail of her juices brought down Hannah’s thigh. She giggled and motioned Hannah off of the little bench. She lay down on the bench, doggie style, and spread her legs wide, revealing her wet cunt and asscrack. No instruction needed, Hannah brought her mouth to her best friend’s vagina, licking and sucking lovingly.

    She brought her tongue down from the ass, all the way to her friend’s belly button, as she did the best she could for her first time. She tried to remember how she saw the girls on the internet do it, and played stuck one of her hands in her own waiting cunt. Shia moaned in delight, quietly, as she tried not to reveal their actions to the rest of the people in the dressing room. Even though it was early, and they were probably the only ones in the dressing room, there still could be another person(s) in there. She grinded her hips to her friend’s face as she tried her hardest to get pleasure out of this. She felt Hannah’s warm, luscious lips on her tit, andstuck her finger in her vagina as she fingered herself violently. She rolled her hips, letting out her orgasm. She moaned very loud, and covered her mouth immediately, trying not to let out for others to hear. Hannah grabbed one of the clothes they brought to try on, and wiped up the mess, giggling quietly. “Oh, Han, you’re so naughty!” They giggled and hugged, kissing once again, their bodies covered with sweat.

    The girls switched places. Shia sucked hard on Hannah, the girl’s wet cunt dripping off onto the bench. She fingered her friend’s asshole, and tongue fucked her vagina. The feeling of Hannah’s pussy “swallowing” her tongue was amazing, and she wanted her friend to taste it, too. She brought her finger to her friend’s vagina, the hole enclosing over her finger, making a squish sound. She moved her finger in and out, using her thumb to flick and play with the clit. She brought her opposite hand to her own vagina, fingering herself, and moaning in delight. She could feel her friend pressing onto her finger, harder, wanting more. She offered her finger to Hannah, and she eagerly accepted it. “Mm.. Oh, baby, I taste so good..” her hips were bucking wildly as her orgasm let out. Shia brought some of the clothing and wiped up the mess, giving a sexywink.

    The girls got dressed and drove home to Hannah’s house. Turning on the radio, Shia commented on their previous adventure. “Hey, Han.. That was awesome.. Let’s do it again, sometime, okay? haha, I can’t believe we actually left those cum covered clothes in the stalls! And the room smelled like wet pussy.” They both laughed and kissed again, driving into the driveway and going into Hannah’s parent’s room. “My parents are out, so we can use their adult videos and toys and stuff.” Shia gave a soft smile and laid on the bed, hiking her skirt up and revealing her bare pussy. Hannah gasped, “Where’s your underwear?!” In my purse.. I don’t usually wear any. You didn’t see me take any off at the store, right?” Hannah laughed, “Oh, yeah.. I must’ve been day dreaming when I imagined you.. Uh.. nevermind.”

    Hannah pounced on top of Shia and they kissed, once again. She humped her friend’s stomach and then got off, her pussy clenching and wanting.. Grabbing her favorite lesbian video, she put it in and sat next to her friend. It started off with two girls kissing, like most of them do. It got a little sexier when theys tarted masturbating together, so they decided to do the same. Hannah spread her legs and began to massage her clitoris, feeling the wetness of it left from Target. She laid her head back, and laid down, moaning in delight as her hand seemed to know the way already. Shia watched her friend, and the video, and masturbated on her own. She used her knuckles to massage her vagina, moaning as this was like a secret weapon to her..It gave her absolute pleasure.. She fingered herself, and with the other hand, rubbed and pinched her nipples.

    The girls watched the video, as the women fucked with a dildo. Hannah said her sister had one of those, and went into her older sister’s room to retrieve it. She came back and saw Shia, sweaty body and all, with her pussy on Hannah’s mother’s vibrator. “I see you found what I was going to use on you a little later!” They giggled and hugged. Shia grabbed the dildo, “How do you use this thing?” Hannah giggled.. “Watch.. It’ll be like I’m being fucked by a guy or something. It’s AWESOME.” She stuck it into her pussy and laid on the bed. She instructed Shia to fuck her, as if that was her penis, and she was the girl. Shia pulled in and out, starting slow, then going very fast. Hannah clutched to the bedsheets and moaned, her head jerking back and forth, her orgasm letting free. She panted hard, and looked up to Shia. “See, babe? Nothing to it! now take it out, and seee what I left for you..” They examined the dildo, as it had Hannah’s juices left on it.

    “They’re so tasty… lover.” Shia said, and gave a soft smile as they kissed again. Hannah moved the dildo down to Shia’s mouth, “Here.. give me a ‘blowjob’. ” The girls giggled, and Hannah paused the video so they could focus on this. Shia sucked hard as hannah fucked her mouth with the dildo. She could hear her friend swallowing and slurping hard, so Hannah took it out, in fear of choking her. “Alright.. now.. I’m going to fuck you..” She moved the dildo down to Shia’s vagina, and was stopped. Shia closed her legs. “No.. No.. Do me in the ass.” Hannah smiled and eagerly flipped her friend over, shoving the hard dildo into her friend’s ass. It went in swiftly, as if this had been done before. “Something you need to tell me, Shia?” Hannah laughed. “Well.. My boyfriend and I don’t.. My boyfriend fucks me in the ass.” They both giggled, and Hannah fucked hard as she felt Shia’s body jerking back and forth to the rhythm of the dildo. Shia came, and Hannah cleaned it up with her own mouth.

    Later on in the evening, they were watching another video, still naked and touching themselves. Hannah’s dog Gray came in. “Here, boy! Oh. My. God. Hannah, he is adorable!” Shia played with the Golden Retriever as she pet him and kissed him, letting him lick her lips. Hannah had an idea. “ever been fucked by a dog before?” Shia, looking disgusted, shook her head. “Hell no! That is NASTY.” “Come on, girl, it’s fun!” Hannah spread her legs, and called Gray over.

    To be continued..

    (Tell me if you want a part two. :] )


  • Lesbian turned Straight for a night…

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    A Lesbian Bartender hooks up with a Birthday boy for the night… strange how things happen….

    I was turning 25 tonight and it just didn’t feel like a night I should be out and about, It was a typical rainy April day. The shower seemed to be a heavy slow downpour. The water splashed like a grenade exploding on the pavement. My friends and I entered her bar. I wish I would have asked her, her name but I was to caught up in the moment to….
    She brushed past me gently caressing my back with my friends orders as they helped me celebrate my golden birthday. Needless to say they decided I needed a hell of a night even though I don’t drink. They drank and partied like crazy animals, but I couldn’t take my eyes away from the waitress with the purple streak and perfect eye liner. He lips so perfect so just kissable, her body was perfect. Her large breast that were being smothered under her tight black tank top, her hips and the way they moved. Everything about her made me stay that night. I know she caught me looking at her and the way her cheeks light up let me know she was into me too.
    Hour by hour passed, until it came time for close. She winked at me as I stepped out of the bar and passed her on the way. I was to nervous to say a word to afraid, to jittery like I always was. But that night I took a chance as I waited for her. She stepped out of the bar, we made eye contact. She started walking toward me and I started to panic. But something primal kicked in.
    As she stopped in front of me I gently put my hand behind the back of her neck and pulled her in for a kiss. Her eyes closed as we began to make out, as the rain cascaded down and began it’s down pour on us in the street. The kiss seemed to last forever, time slowed to a stand still and seconds seemed like hours. The kiss ended and she whisperd ‘Hi, I’m….’ her voice faded, she was taken aback. She had never been kissed that way. I asked her if she wanted to come dry off at my place a block away. She just smiled as we jogged back in the rain.
    The door slammed shut as soon as I turned around she had already spun around jumping at me, latching onto me locking lips togather, her big chest pressed against me her legs wrapped around my waist. My hand grabbing ahold of her perfectly shaped ass. Her jeans hugged her body well enough for me to feel her curves as I held her up. We kissed in a deep passionate way that only a couple could. I let my hands wander all over her body as I walked her to my bed.
    We layed on the bed, me inbetween legs as I grinded up against her. My hands slide up and down her sides carressing her, pulling her into me, feeling her soft smooth chest and pulling her in closer into me. I could feel the heat from between her legs as she tore my shirts of and tried to undo my belt. I sat up, taking my own belt off as she ripped her shirt off. She wiggled out of her jeans, as she grasped for my pants, tearing them almost literally off me, forcing me onto my back and putting her ontop. In her red silky bra and her matching lace thong I couldn’t control myself. I was poking out of my boxers I was so hard.
    Her eyes caught the raging hard on poking out of my boxers. Her eyes then staired back up at me as her tongue began to swirl around the tip of my cock. She worked it like you could only imagine. She began doing this amazing thing with her tongue as she bagan to swallow me whole. She took me all in her mouth at the same time, continuing to do something amazing with her tongue. I could help but close my eyes, and moan in pleasure as she somehow was touching every single button I could every want. I just laid back and took it all in. I felt her hands wander all over my body. Her nails scratched my stomach and up to my scarred chest. She caressed my shaft with her other had, by stroking in tandem with her mouth. This was the most amazing thing I had ever gotten.
    She could sense I was about to cum soon, I had grown extremly warm in her mouth and lots and lots of pre cum had began to flow out. Just before I went over the edge and came she stopped me just short. Holding me back by biting my shoulder as hard as she could. It was astonishing how this woman knew what buttons did what on me. It was even more amazing when she rolled over and I saw just how toned and beautiful her body really was. After letting go of my shoulder and rolling over she unsnapped her bra, and laid down. She exposed her large breast and just looked at me as though to say, ‘My turn’. My lips started from her’s as I kissed her in thanks, I slowly worked my way down to her neck. Kissing and nibbling on her ear, letting my warm breath sweep across her body like a fog. I wanted her to feel everything. So my hands moved from her shoulders to her breasts, carressing each nipple and massaging them as my kisses played catch up. I went down her neck, kissing gently on where i could and however I could. I kissed to her breasts. Flickering my tongue on her nipples, and nibbling on them as I slowly took of her thong.
    As I made my way from right to left I couldn’t help but want to kiss down her firm stomach that my hands had been touching and playing with. She seemed so tight and so firm, but her skin was ever so soft. I couldn’t beilive my lips as I kissed her stomach. I reached where her landing strip started. I was amazed that she had one. This woman was just a stunning beautiful woman, full of surprises. She had everything I could have ever wanted in her. Before I went to far, I began to tease her by running my tongue around her other lips and teased her by lightly touching her clit with my free hand. She couldn’t take it and grabbed the back of my head and moaned ‘Just doit already!’ My tongue started licking up and down her lips as my finger slowly circled her clit. her body started to shake and shiver as her moans grew louder and louder. I licked deeper into her pussy and tasted her sweet juices, as my fingers worked her clit even harder and fast. I could feel her pusle as her orgasm began to grow stronger and stronger as she got closer and closer. Soon my finger was rubbing her clit back and forth just as fast as I could and I was licking and twirling my tongue all over getting her to orgasm. Her back arched and she let out one of the loudest moans I had ever heard.
    So moaned and almost purred as she came, her pussy pusled hard and squirted a little bit as she becamedripping wet and her clit got harder as she came down from her orgasm, I could still feel her pussy pulsing as my tongue replaced my finger on her clit to slowly bring her up to a little closer orgasm before I entered her. She was still shaking a bit as I kissed my way up her body. I stopped just short of going inside her. The tip rested just between her lip, parting the dripping wet lips ever so slightly, she looked at me and smiled. I slowly began to enter her tight wet pussy. She was amazingly tight. Virgin tight, It was a hard fit with my thick cock. Immediatly her eyes rolled back into her head. She let out a purr of pleasure as the tip entered her. She started grasping for air as I slipped half way into her. She dug her nails deep into my back letting me it was a good pain, as I entered inside her. I was touching her back wall when I was all the way in. A perfect fit, as she later called it. Her breathe was short and gasping for air inbetween her moans.
    I started off slow and steady letting her get used to the new thick sensation. Her nails dug deeper into my back as she began to hold me close as I slid deep inside her. Her moans told me she was happy as they grew louder everytime I began to draw out of her. I began to pick up the pace as I thrust a little faster each time. I could feel her body cling tighter to mine and her moans growing louder and louder. I could feel her walls tighten around me as her pussy began to puslate again. I could feel her body wanting it fast. I did just that, I thurst faster and harder, she began to cum immediatly as I thrust deep and hard into her, moan after moan orgasm after orgasm as I thrust deep and hard. I loved the feeling over wrapped around me like that.
    I rolled her over doggy style, into my own modified doggy style. I pulled her up so my chest was to her back, I turned her head to the side. My left arm braced her against her large cheast as my right hand rubbed her clit. We made out as I did her from behind. Her orgasms were strong and powerful, she was an amazing woman. I felt her cum again and again. Her pussy was dripping wet and almost begging me to cum. That’s when she rolled back over spread her legs and begged me to go cum inside her. I entered deep inside her, as we made eye contact she begged for me to cum. She whispered it into my ear, she kissed me she even rubbed her own clit, just to help me come. Soon the feeling came. She was close as well. I could feel her pussy pusling again, but this time it was stronger it was more powerful, I felt the strong warm urge to cum, I felt her body arching as she moaned ‘Cum with me baby! I’m Cumming!’ as soon as she began to orgasm and cum, so did I. I thrust deep one last time and let loose deep inside of her. She felt it hit her back wall and it just drove her crazy. She began to loose her mind and got off by me coming deep inside of her.
    When we had finally calmed down, I was still inside her layed her back down, from her arched position and covered us in my sheets. We couldn’t stop stairing at each other. Her eyes fluttered, and she was amazed. She looked deep into me almost reading me. She kissed me one last time before her eyes faded out and we fell asleep. She pulled herself into my chest and wrapped my arms around her.
    The next morning I awoke to an empty bed. I was alone, my shower had been used her clothing was gone and all the was let was a wet towel and a note….
    “My friends call me, Tinz. It’s nice to meet you Jethro. (Sorry I looked through your wallet). I wanted to wish you a Happy Bday, but I didn’t know how. So Happy Bday! I just wanted to let you know that I don’t sleep with men, because I’m gay. But something about you just sparked, and that kiss in the rain was like a love scene eveyr woman dreams of. So thank you for the dream night, I hope to see you again, thanks for the ‘Perfect Fit’ oh if you ever want to call, my number is 555-637-9049” She kissed the note at the bottom of the page.
    I went back to the bar that night, and there was that beautiful woman in a Red shirt that hugged her every curve and a black pair of pants that showed off her thin bikini underneath… and she blushed when she looked at me. So I winked back……