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A futa mind-controls a sexy virgin to pop her cherry!

The Futa’s Mind-Controlling Panties

Chapter Twelve: Futa’s Mind-Controlled Cherry Girlfriend

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!

Chloe Quick

I trembled as Stacey approached. My best friend had a nervous look on her face as she came up to me and Kendall, one of my mind-controlled lovers. I had my hand shoved into the pocket of my skirt gripping my wet panties.

My nipples throbbed and ached against my babydoll t-shirt. My pussy clenched and my futa-dick throbbed in my panties. It was chubbing up, forming a noticeable bulge. My girly balls ached, getting soaked by my juices.

“Hey,” Stacey said. “Um, you’re hanging out with Kendall now?”

“She’s cool,” I said, grinning. “Why do you look so scared.”

“I mean… Yesterday.” She glanced at Kendall again. “What we found when we… I mean… With you and your… Uh…”

“It’s okay, she knows that Mildred was fucking my mother with her girl-dick,” I said. “You should have stuck around. I had so much fun with Mildred and Mom and my big sis and aunt.”

“And my mom and her girlfriend,” Kendall added. “And me.”

“And Kendall,” I said and grabbed her rump.

Stacey stopped a few feet from me. “Wait, are you and Kendall…” She swallowed. “Are you coming out, Chloe? I mean, that’s really brave of you and it’s great and all…”

Something flashed across her face that made me blink. Was she… hurt?

“Yeah, I’m into girls now.” I smiled and then pulled out my panties and tossed them at her. “And so will you be.”

She gasped as they hit her in the chest and fell into her startled hands. She held the white panties, bunched up from being in my pockets. They were perpetually soaked with my pussy cream. She balled them up in her hands and then she pressed them into her face.

She breathed in deeply. Her brown pigtails swayed. She looked so cute and sexy all at the same time. She was petite, like me. A eighteen-year-old cutie that had my pussy clenching and my dick throbbing. I wanted my best friend to be my lover.

“That’s your pussy,” she moaned. “I know this scent.” She breathed in deeply.

“You know my scent?” I asked, shocked. “Wait, how?”

“I love sniffing your panties whenever I can,” she moaned. “I sometimes would sneak out a pair from your dirty hamper, take them home, and masturbate to while sniffing. Then I returned them.”

My jaw dropped.

“Wow, that’s kinky and hot,” said Kendall.

“I know,” said Stacey. “I’m so sorry.” She trembled, still sniffing my panties as tears filled her eyes. “I’m such a terrible friend. You just make me feel all tingly and I don’t know what to do about it and it scared me.”

“I thought you liked boys!” I gasped. “We talk about them all the time.”

“I do like boys.” She trembled. “I think I’m bi. And I’m so sorry for taking your panties and…” She took another deep inhalation. “And sniffing them.” Another deep breath. “And rubbing them on my pussy when I masturbate.”

“No, no, that’s cool,” I said. “Oh, my god, Stacey, this is awesome. Do you have a crush on me?”

She nodded.

“Well, then you’re my girlfriend,” I declared. “Now come here and give me a big kiss.”

She gasped and ripped my panties from her face to rush over to me, her lips and nose smeared in pussy cream. She threw herself on me. It was intense. I loved it. Her lips tasted like my spicy pussy. My futa-cock went so stiff in my panties, stretching them out. The tip poked out the top. She kissed me with such enthusiasm.

I thrust my tongue into her mouth. She groaned and sucked on it. It was so hot. My pussy clenched and futa-dick throbbed. I grabbed her ass through her skirt, pulling her tight to me. The world seemed to swim around me. My backpack shifted behind me as I held her, stuffed full of books and a special pair of panties for a very special person.

I broke the kiss, panting. Stacey gulped down air, her face flushed and her hazel eyes dewy. She stared at me with awe. I smiled and rubbed my nose against hers. I didn’t care that people were passing us or anything.

“So, we’re dating now,” I said.

“Yes!” she squealed and bounced before me, her pigtails dancing. “Oh, Chloe, I love you so much.”

I smiled. “And you know those panties of mine you were sniffing just now?”

“Yes.”

“They’re mind-controlling panties.”

“Wow,” she said, accepting it.

“And Kendall; she’s my slave. She’ll do anything I want, won’t you?”

“Yep, Mistress,” Kendall said all nonchalantly. The Black girl had a big grin on her face.

“Kendall, this is my girlfriend, so you have to listen to her,” I said.

“Makes sense. S’up Mistress Stacey.”

“Okay, Stacey, tell her to do something,” I said, taking the panties from Stacey as I broke away from my best friend. My first girlfriend.

“Um…” Stacey furrowed her brow. “Stand on one foot, pat your head, and rub your tummy.”

Kendall did that, squirming, shifting, almost falling over as she strained to stand on one foot. A look of such concentration crossed her mocha-brown face as she fought to concentrate on doing this activity.

“This is… hard,” she said.

“You can stop,” I said, waving at her. “You can tell her to do sex things, too. She’ll do anything for you.”

“Wow,” said Stacey. She looked around. “But, um, we’re on the street corner.”

“So right,” I said. “Let’s get to college and we’ll have some fun in the bathroom before class. You’ll get to meet my futa-dick, Stacey.”

“Is that a dildo?” she asked.

“No, no, I have a real cock that fires cum and everything. I’m a futa now. Isn’t that cool?”

“So cool,” Stacey said as she took my arm. “So, like, I can have sex with you and it’ll be like a boy and a girl.”

“Yep!” I said, strutting.

Stacey had soooooooo many questions for me. They fell on me in a rapid-fire barrage.

“Do you pee out of it?”

“Nope, still have my urethra in my pussy. I just cum with it.”

“Are you circumcised or uncut.”

“Um, not sure,” I said.

“Uncut,” Kendall supplied.

“Are you above average or below?” Stacey asked next.

“So above average!” I said, throwing my hands wide before us.

“Does your cum taste good?”

Kendall let out a throaty purr.

“Do you have to itch your balls like my dad does?”

“They do itch sometimes,” I said and then adjusted them in my panties. “And they like to shift around.”

“Can I get pregnant?”

“No idea. What to find out?”

“Uhh…” she blinked.

“Yeah, you do,” I said and her expression turned naughty.

“How many girls have you fucked?” she asked.

I counted. “Ten! I think.”

“Wow! And you were a virgin last time I saw you.”

“Not any longer!” I said, strutting.

“Have you done anal?”

“Done it and received it.”

“This is so neat!”

I nodded as we reached the college, my dick so horny. I was going to have such a huge orgasm in the bathroom. I couldn’t wait to get in there and get naughty. The other students were flowing in. I grinned when I spotted Ms. Escamilla, the naughty Hispanic professor.

“Are you thinking about fucking Ms. Escamilla?” Stacey asked.

“Oh, yes,” I groaned. “I’m going to fuck her so hard.” I shifted my backpack, “but you’re first. I want you to have it before anyone else at our college. You’re my girlfriend.”

“I am!” she said, gushing. “Ooh, my girlfriend can control people.”

“If they sniff my panties,” I said.

“Wow.” She shivered, this wild look in her eyes. “This is amazing. You’re amazing, Chloe.”

I grinned at her, feeling like a billion bucks. I knew Stacey would be perfect to mind-control. My best friend—my girlfriend!—was so awesome.

I pushed her towards the single-use restroom. She gasped, looking around at the crowded hallway. I just winked at her and then grabbed the doorknob. I pulled it open and ushered her inside. Kendall sauntered in after, closing the door behind her and locking it.

“Okay,” I said, glancing at Stacey. “How do you want to lose your virginity.”

“I want it to be after a romantic date where we’ve just seen—”

“No, no, in this restroom,” I said. “I’m too horny to wait that long. You have me and Kendall. Tell us what to do.”

“Oh, wow, sure,” she said. Stacey squirmed. “Um, I guess we can get naked first.”

“Okay,” I said and peeled off my babydoll t-shirt. It slid over my small breasts, rubbing at my pink nipples. My blonde hair spilled around my shoulders as I pulled it off. I tossed it to the floor and then grinned as she stared at me. “I know, I’m sexy as fuck.”

“Yes, you are,” she said. Then she gasped as Kendall dropped her top, too, baring her own small breasts. She licked her lips, staring at the older girl’s little titties.

“You, too,” I said to Stacey. “Let’s see your boobs!”

“Oh, right!” She grabbed the blue tank top she was wearing and pulled it up. Her smooth belly came into view and then a pink bra that cupped her little mounds.

“That’s cute,” I said. “You bought that last month at the Gap, right? When I found that cute pair of yellow panties with the white polka dots.”

“Uh-huh,” she said, reaching behind her. She unhooked her bra with practice skill and unveiled her cute, little titties.

Feeling naughty, I grabbed her and Kendall. I pulled them against me, rubbing their small tits into the sides of mine. “We’re the A-Cup Titty Squad!”

“Ooh, we are,” Kendall said. “Just three sets of cute, itty bitty titties!”

“Yes!” gasped Stacey. She rubbed her small boob into my right tit. I groaned as her nipple brushed mine. “Ooh, that’s nice!” Then she ducked her head down, pulling her nub from mine.

Which I didn’t like.

A moment later, she engulfed my nipple with her hungry mouth. She sucked on it, and all was forgiven. Her lips were sealed tight around my nub, swallowing all of my areola, too. I groaned, the tingles racing down to my pussy and then up to the tip of my cock. My clit tingled and my girly balls ached more and more.

“Mmm, fun,” Kendall said and leaned down, sucking on my other nipple.

“A-Cup Titty Squad attack!” I gasped, my pussy clenching as more delight shot down to my futa-dick. “Ooh, you’re making my cunny wet and my cock so hard. You two are so naughty. I love it!”

Stacey popped her mouth off. “Your cock! I almost forgot. I have to see it!”

“Then let’s get naked!” I shuddered. “Kendall, I’m sorry, but you have to stop sucking my nipple for a bit.”

Kendall pulled her lips away, pouting. “I like sucking on parts of you, Mistress. It’s so much fun.”

A heady rush ran through me. “You’ll get all the fun you can handle.”

“You always deliver,” she purred and then unzipped her skirt. She dropped it and revealed that she was sans panties. I smiled, loving the sight of her shaved pussy. Her tight, brown vulva gleamed with her juices. More ran down her thighs. That wonderful, tangy aroma filled the air.

“Ooh, you’re shaved!” gasped Stacey. “I’m always so scared I’ll cut myself.”

“Just have to go slow,” Kendall said. “So long as you take care, you don’t really have to worry.”

“Wow,” Stacey said, this look of awe flitting over her face. “That’s so cool.”

“Yeah,” I said, unzipping my skirt and then shoving it down. I had on a pair of sky-blue panties that had failed to contain my big futa-dick. It thrust out the top of the waistband, throbbing and pulsing there.

“Oh, my gosh!” gasped Stacey who was in the process of dropping her skirt. She had a matching pair of pink panties with a white heart over her pubic mound. “That’s your girl-dick.”

“Yep,” I said. “Drop your panties, and I’ll drop mine!”

“Right!” She hooked her fingers into the waistband of her panties and then shoved them down.

I smiled at the sight of her rolling down the panties. They peeled away from her flesh. I groaned, licking my chops at the wicked sight. My hips wiggled from side to side, my heart pounding in my chest. This wild heat swept through me. I couldn’t wait to do such wicked things to Stacey.

As she dropped hers, exposing brown bush, I shoved mine down. My futa-cock popped out and my balls swung free. They were hairless, my blonde bush tickling around them. I shivered, my precum beading at the tip already.

Kendall smacked her lips while Stacey stared in awe at me. She stepped out of her panties and then drifted to me. She reached out a hesitant hand, looking so timid. It was so cute with her pigtails. I wanted to grab them and use them as handlebars.

But I also wanted her to keep being so adorable. It was such a dilemma.

Her trembling fingers brushed the tip. She jerked her hand back. “It’s warm.”

“Full of all that blood to make it hard,” I said, grinning at her. “Don’t worry, though. She won’t bite. Go on. It’s okay to love her. You’ll enjoy it.”

She swallowed and then reached out again. I shuddered as her fingers slid over me. She gripped me, a smile growing on her lips. Her small titties quivered, her nipples and areolas puffy and swollen. She wiggled her hips. Dewdrops of her passion gleamed on her brown curls.

The look of awe on her face as she stroked me was so adorable. I just wanted to hug her and kiss her and fuck her hard with my girl-dick. I let out a little squeal of delight, my pussy clenching. The air smelled of pussy juices. Kendall rubbed herself as she watched, her eyes smoky and hot.

Then my friend fell to her knees. Stacey knelt there, her sandy-blonde hair swaying about her face. She stared at my cock in awe. She licked her lips, her body trembling. The lust on her face was so delicious. So adorable.

I loved it.

“You’re throbbing,” she said. “Is that your heartbeat?”

“Uh-huh,” I said. “Mmm, and your touch feels so good on me.”

She blushed. “Really?”

“Of course. I have a sexy girl sucking my dick. Mmm, you’re the cutest girl in our year. Just the sexiest.”

“Wow,” Stacey said. “I never realized it. I am, aren’t I?”

“Just so hot and cute as fuck!”

She beamed at me. “I’m cuter than you, Chloe.”

“You are,” I said, realizing I had just mind-controlled her to believe it. “Mmm, and I’m right behind you. You’re just a smidge cuter, Stacey.”

“Yes,” Kendall moaned. “Just a smidge. But you’re still sexy, Mistress.”

“That’s right,” Stacey said. “We’re the two hottest freshmen. Though you got the cutest cock, Chloe.”

“Absolutely!” I said.

Stacey stroked me with more confidence. Her smile grew. She licked her lips and then she kissed the tip. She pulled back as if testing my reaction. When I didn’t object, she went back in and kissed at the crown. I groaned, my balls swaying as they drank in the sensation. My pussy loved it.

Her hand absently pumped up and down me as she kissed all around my dick. She smooched it. Gave it quick pecks. Pleasure shuddered through me. My body trembled and toes curled in my shoes. I panted as I loved her smooching touch. Her tongue flicked over it.

“Such a cutie, Ms. Cock,” she purred. “Yes, you are. Just so adorable.”

She kissed right at the tip longer. I groaned as she started to suck. Her eyes squeezed shut. Then her lips spread over my crown. I gasped. Her pigtails swayed as she engulfed more and more of my cock. Then it was all the way into her mouth.

I groaned at how amazing it felt to have my best friend sucking on my girl-dick. Stacey nursed with delightful suckles. Her mouth nursed on it. Her tongue stroked around it, sending pleasure down to my aching futa-nuts. My pussy clenched, juices drenching my bush.

“God, that’s sexy,” moaned Kendall. She leaned back and rubbed at her pussy. She caressed herself. “She’s loving your cock.”

“She is,” I moaned.

Stacey opened her eyes. She stared up at me and made such wet and naughty sounds as she suckled. The pressure on my dick made me groan. My balls swayed. Her hand stroked the base of my cock as she nursed on the tip.

She was so adorable. I loved staring into her hazel eyes as she loved my girl-dick. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my shaft. It was so wonderful to feel. I swayed, my heart beating so fast.

Her tongue danced around my dick. She sucked with hunger. With such wild and wanton desire. I groaned, my pussy clenching from the force of her passion. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my girl-dick.

“Oh, yes, yes, that’s good,” I moaned. “Oh, Stacey! Oh, wow, that’s good.”

She popped her mouth off and panted, “Is it?”

I nodded.

She grinned. “Can I touch your balls?”

“Yeah,” I panted, her hand stroking my wet cock.

She ducked down and stared at my nuts. They swayed beneath me. They were brimming with my cum. The hand stroking my dick was stimulating me. She would have me popping off in no time if she wasn’t careful. I couldn’t wait.

She cupped my balls. She groaned as she massaged them. She ducked her head lower, staring at them. She squeezed too hard and I gasped, a jolt of pain shooting through my groin and up to the tip of my cock.

“Careful,” I moaned. “Those are sensitive.”

“Sorry!” she gasped. Then she kissed one. “There. Better?”

“Mmm, better,” I groaned.

She kept fondling them. Her touch was so wonderful. I could just stay here and enjoy every second of it. She lifted my balls and then gasped in delight. She nuzzled past them and into my blonde bush.

She licked my pussy. Her tongue dragged through my folds, shooting pleasure right to the tip of my cock. I groaned as she brushed my clit. Sparks flared. More moans burst from my mouth as Stacey smacked her lips.

“That’s good,” she moaned. Then she licked me again, crossing over my clit. She rubbed on my little bud. “Ooh, ooh, you have a clit, too.” She pulled my balls away. “That’s so sexy how your dick thrusts out right above your pussy. It that where it thrusts from on a guy?”

“Yeah,” I moaned. “I guess.”

She licked me again. “Ooh, that’s so much better than just licking your panties. No cotton flavor.”

“Just one-hundred-percent Chloe’s cunny juices!”

“Yep!”

She thrust her tongue deep into my pussy. I groaned at the delight. Her hand fisted up and down my dick. She stroked me as she did this. It was so incredible to enjoy. I whimpered, the heat rushing through me. She gave me such wicked pleasure. I would have such an amazing orgasm thanks to her.

Her tongue danced around in me. I groaned, pussy clenching down on her tongue swirling in me. Then her appendage flicked out and brushed my clit. She sucked on my bud. She nibbled on it with her lips. Teased me while my cock throbbed in her hand.

I groaned, staring down at her, loving how her pigtails danced around her shoulders. I grabbed them. I grinned, “Handlebars!”

“Hold on!” she moaned and then licked up my shaft. “I’m going to take you for a ride!”

“Ooh, do it,” Kendall moaned, her fingers plunging into her shaved pussy.

“Yes, yes, take me for that wild ride!” I moaned, my body trembling.

She licked up to the tip of my girl-dick. She caressed her tongue around the top of it. I groaned at the stimulation on my spongy crown. The delight shot through my body. I groaned, my heart pounding with wild passion.

My cunt clenched as she engulfed the tip. It felt so good. I shuddered, her mouth sliding over my dick. I squeezed my eyes shut as she sucked on me. She nursed on me with such passion. Her tongue danced around my cock. The pleasure surged down my shaft to my cunt.

I gripped her pigtails tight and then pulled on them. I used her handlebars to work her mouth up and down my girl-dick. She didn’t fight me at all. She just sucked harder. My cock brushed the back of her throat and then she slid back up my dick. She sucked the entire way. It made me feel so incredible.

“Oh, yes, yes,” I gasped. “Ooh, you’re going to make me cum.”

She nursed with such wild passion.

“I think someone wants some futa-cum!” Kendall sang.

“She’s just a little naughty, isn’t she?” I asked and grinned at my sex slave.

She winked back.

I glanced back down at Stacey, my small titties jiggling as I fucked her mouth up and down my cock, pulling on her handlebars. Her pigtails felt so wonderful in my hands. I groaned, my pussy clenching. The ache built and built at the tip of my girl-dick.

I would have such an amazing orgasm. I would cum and cum. I would pump her mouth full of all that jizz. She would gulp it down. It would be incredible. I couldn’t wait to drown her in my cum. My pussy clenched. Juices soaked the back of my girl-balls. They swung, growing heavier with my impending orgasm.

I would fire so much jizz into my friend’s mouth. I would baste her tonsils. I couldn’t wait. It would be so incredible. I grinned at her, loving her sucking hard. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my girl-dick.

“Yes, yes, just like that,” I moaned. “Ooh, you’re going to make me explode. Yes, yes, your mouth feels so good on my futa-dick.”

She moaned around my cock. I loved it. She sucked. She nursed. She worked her mouth with such hunger. I loved it. My pussy clenched with her every suckle. I tightened my grip on her pigtails, coiling them around my hands. I yanked hard.

Stacey groaned around my cock.

The wonderful vibrations rippled around my dick. I gasped and then I threw back my head. My pussy squeezed so tight. The pleasure surged through me. It was so amazing to feel. I groaned and then my cum fired into her mouth.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped, pussy cream gushing out of my spasming pussy. “Stacey! Stacey! I love your mouth so much! You feel amazing on my girl-dick! Oh, yes, yes!”

“Ooh, she’s so lucky!” Kendall moaned. “Oh, god, yes!”

I shuddered as I pumped her mouth full of my girl-cum. Spurt after spurt of my girl-spunk fired from my dick to baste her tonsils. She gulped it down. Her eyes smoldered as she sucked and swallowed and whimpered.

The pleasure wreathed my thoughts. Dual delights flooded my body. It was fantastic. I swayed, the pussy cream running hot down my thighs. The spicy scent wreathed my nose. I breathed it in, loving that wonderful flavor.

“Oh, yes, yes,” I howled. “Oh, that’s so good. Mmm, that’s it. You’re drinking it all down.”

I fired out the last of my cum. My little titties jiggled. Kendall whimpered in the background, her orgasm bursting through her. The Black girl whimpered. Her juices ran down her thighs. I grinned at her as my orgasm died to buzzing bliss.

And Stacey kept nursing on it. She kept sucking, working out any last drops of cum. I shuddered. I stared down at her and then realized I was holding her so tight she couldn’t slide off of my cock. I released her pigtails and she slid her mouth off.

“Oh, my gosh, Chloe, that was so amazing,” spilled from her lips. Drool and some of my cum gleamed on her chin. “You just pumped all that yummy jizz into my mouth. I kept swallowing and swallowing, and there was just more and more. It made my pussy so wet. I’m so ready to lose my cherry.”

“And I know just how you should do it!” I said, smiling down at her.

“How?” she asked. “Ooh, tell me, Chloe.”

“How much do you love me?” I asked her. I grabbed my cock and shook it at her.

“I love you so much.” She bounced to her feet. “You fill me up with such joy. I love being around you. It makes me feel all warm and special. I am just so thrilled that I get to be here with you. This is so exciting. Oh, Chloe. I love you! I love you! I love you so much!”

Her enthusiasm was so amazing. I pulled her to me and kissed her. I tasted my spicy pussy cream and salty cum on her lips. It was wonderful to experience. Our tongues danced together. She squirmed against me, her body trembling. I loved kissing her so much.

I slid my hands down and grabbed her rump. I held her tight, kneading her butt-cheeks. She trembled against me. My futa-dick throbbed against her stomach. The pleasure rushed down to my pussy and balls.

I had to take her cherry.

I broke the kiss and asked her, “Ready to know how you’re going to lose your cherry?”

She nodded, looking at me with such pleading love in her brown eyes. “I do! I so do!”

I glanced at Kendall. “You want to eat our slave’s pussy, don’t you?”

“Yes!” Stacey bounced in my embrace, her small titties sliding up and down mine. Our nipples brushed. My cock ached. “I like yours. I like your pussy a lot.”

“So, get on your knees before Kendall. You eat her out and I’ll fuck you so hard. I’ll fill you with so much cum. You’ll get to go to our first class dripping with my jizz. Isn’t that wonderful?”

“It is!” she moaned. “Oh, Chloe, that’s the best way to lose my cherry. So much better than after a romantic date while lying in bed, with the lights turned down low, and some Boyz II Men playing!”

“Right,” I told her. “This is way hotter. It makes my dick throb.”

“Good!” She squealed. “I love you!”

She kissed me again. I savored her tongue thrusting into my mouth. I loved her so much. I was glad she was my girlfriend. We were going to have so much fun with Kendall and Mrs. Solomon and Ms. Lyon serving us. And my special surprise. I couldn’t wait to have my sexy futa-slave joining the fun.

I broke the kiss with Stacey and said, “Let’s do it!”

“Yes, yes, take my cherry! Itty Bitty Titty Squad!”

She spun around from me, her pigtails flying through the air. Then she fell to her knees before Kendall. The Black girl pulled her fingers out of her pussy. She grinned down at Stacey. It was so sexy watching her pale face slide between those creamy-brown thighs. She nuzzled into the older girl’s twat.

“Yes,” Kendall groaned, her head leaning back. She shoved her gleaming fingers into her mouth, her eyes closing. A hot thrill ran through me.

I moved up behind my friend. This was it. I was popping my first cherry. I let Mildred have Kendall’s because Mildred was just so awesome. Stacey’s, however, was all mine. It was only fair. She was my girlfriend.

I fell to my knees. My cock smacked Stacey in the rump. Her pale hands gripped Kendall’s brown thighs. Stacey’s head moved back and forth as she feasted even as she wiggled her hips. She was so excited. It was so exciting.

“I’m going for it,” I moaned and moved my cock down her rump.

“Yes, yes, take my cherry, Chloe!” moaned Stacey. “I’m so happy it’s you doing it!”

“Me, too!”

I pressed my dick past her taint and into her brown bush. The wild thrill shot through me. I delved into her silky hairs and felt the wet kiss of my friend’s pussy. She moaned into Kendall’s twat as I pushed into her folds.

Found her hymen.

Right there across the entrance to her pussy was that naughty membrane. I felt it quivering, just waiting for me to ram into her. I pushed on her. She groaned. Moaned. She made such wicked sounds as her cherry stretched and stretched before me.

“Come on!” I moaned, wanting to be in pussy.

“You can do it!” gasped Kendall. “Oh, Mistress, you can do it. I believe in you. Just ram through her. Pop her cherry and make her squeal.”

“Yes!” I gasped and pressed harder.

Her hymen tore.

I felt it bursting before my cock and then I was sliding into her untouched depths. I was in my friend’s virgin pussy. This wild heat swept through me. I groaned in delight, my head throwing back as I sank deeper and deeper into Stacey’s twat. The first cock to ever enter her. It was so amazing. I loved every second of burying into her.

My futa-dick twitched and throbbed in her snatch. I reveled in this wonderful moment. I smiled, the pleasure rippling around my cock. It was absolutely amazing. It was fantastic. I loved it. I groaned as I savored it. She squealed in delight.

“Ms. Cock is in me!” she moaned, wiggling her hips from side to side. She stirred her cunt around in me.

“Yes, yes, Ms. Cock is buried to the hilt in your cunt!” I groaned. “You’re going to cum so hard on my dick. Your naughty cunny is going to milk my balls dry.”

“So dry!”

I grinned and drew back. Her pussy clenched down on me. She licked and lapped at Kendall’s pussy. Stacey must be fluttering her tongue up and down. Her head moved back and forth. Her pussy squeezed about me. It was such a wonderful delight to feel.

I slammed back into her. I pumped away at her cunt. I thrust over and over into her. It was so wonderful. My small titties jiggled. The pleasure flowed down my girl-dick to my futa-balls. They swung and smacked into my friend over and over again.

That wicked sound echoed through the air. It resounded back and forth. I loved it. I smiled, savoring every thrust. Every plunge of my cock into juicy pussy. Stacey whimpered, her cunt squeezing down around me.

“Oh, god, she’s devouring me, Mistress!” groaned Kendall. “She’s just feasting on me. It’s incredible.”

“I bet it is,” I moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, yes, I love it. This is going to make me cum so hard!”

“Mmm, I bet it is!” she moaned. “Just explode in her, Mistress. Fire all that cum into her pussy.”

“All that yummy cum!” squealed Stacey, her pussy squeezing around my girl-dick.

The heat swept through my body. I shuddered, thrusting hard and fast. The pleasure blazed through me. It was fantastic. An amazing rush of pleasure. I pumped away hard. Fast. I plowed into my friend, my girly balls smacking into her over and over again.

Her butt-cheeks jiggled from every impact. They rippled from my girl-cock burying into her. I loved it. I savored every moment of burying into her. It was just so awesome. It was the best. I squealed in delight, pumping away so hard and fast.

Her pussy squeezed about me. She held me tight as I plowed into her. I buried into her again and again. The wonderful pleasure rushed through my body. The heat swelled in my cunny. The scent of hot cunnies filled my nose. My cock emerged coated in her frothy juices. More beaded on her brown bush.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped, my tits jiggling. So were Kendall’s small boobs. “Itty Bitty Titty Squad!”

“Yes!” moaned Stacey. “I’m going to cum on your cock. Your dick is amazing. I love it!”

“Mmm, so do I!” gasped Kendall. Her head threw back. “Oh, my god, just like that, Stacey. Don’t stop licking me like that.”

I grinned, my orgasm building and building in my balls. My friend’s tight, deflowered pussy felt amazing. I never wanted to pull out of her, but classes were starting soon. I had to deliver my gift. I groaned, burying hard into Stacey’s pussy.

Then Kendall gasped. She threw her head back, and I knew she was cumming. The Black girl’s small boobies quivered. Stacey moaned with such throaty hunger. I could hear her licking and lapping and drinking up all that pussy cream.

“Is it good, Stacey?” I asked, hammering her molten cunny.

“Yes!” she moaned, her pussy clamping down on my girl-dick. “I love pussy so much. Pussy and girl-dick are amazing!”

Her cunt rippled around my futa-cock. I gasped, savoring that wonderful sensation of her cunny convulsing around me in orgasmic delight. I made my best friend cum. I slammed into her depths, savoring her flesh rippling around my futa-dick.

She squealed in delight. Her pleasure must be rushing through her. Just drowning her in ecstasy. It was amazing. I loved every moment of plunging into her. It was just the best thing in the world. I groaned, my hips pumping away hard and fast.

“Cum in me!” moaned Stacey.

“I’m getting there,” I moaned, my balls tightening. “You feel so good that I don’t want to cum.”

“You feel amazing in me!” Stacey threw a look over her shoulder, her lips dripping with my cream. “But I want your cum in me, Chloe. We’re girlfriends now. I love you so much.”

“Breed her, Mistress!” Kendall moaned.

“Yes!” I gasped.

I thrust again and again. I buried hard and fast into Stacey’s cunt. I fucked her with all my passion. I rammed my girl-dick into her so hard while her flesh sucked at me. That rippling, spasming, amazing cunt drew me to the pinnacle of rapture.

I hit it and erupted.

My hot cum fired over and over into my friend’s pussy. This amazing delight pumped into me. It was incredible. I groaned as I pumped all my seed into her hungry pussy. She swallowed it all down while moaning out her pleasure.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she gasped. “Oh, that’s so good. That’s amazing. Yes, yes, I love it. I love this so much!”

“I’m glad!” I moaned, growing dizzy from the force of the jizz firing from my girl-dick. I groaned, swaying. The rapture rippled through my body. The sparks flared. “Oh, Stacey, I love cumming in you.”

My pussy convulsed. My juices gushed down my thighs. The air filled with all our naughty scents. Kendall panted. Stacey groaned. I moaned. My girl-balls emptied all my seed into my best friend’s wonderful pussy.

Then my orgasm passed.

I groaned and sank down, my legs folding until my rump rested on my heels. My cock popped out of her pussy. For a moment, her hole gaped open. A flood of my futa-cum spilled out of her. Then she spun around and threw her arms around me, her lips gleaming with Kendall’s cunt cream.

My girlfriend kissed me. I groaned, savoring the tangy flavor on her lips. I closed my eyes, kissing Stacey with such hunger. It was such an amazing day. I was so glad that I had my mind-controlling panties and my futa-cock. I would have even more fun.

I had a special gift to give. My body quivered. The moment I saw those black satin panties with their elegant cut to them, I knew there was one woman who deserved them. I couldn’t wait to make her into my futa-slave.

College would never be more exciting.

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Verónica Escamilla

I strode through the halls to my classroom, the staff meeting over. Our new dean was a tiresome bore that liked to spring these morning meetings on us. It took out the time I needed to prepare my class for the day’s lessons. I would barely make it before the first class started.

The students melted out of my path, many of them recognizing me. I felt the boys’ eyes on me. They all thought I was sexy. I knew it. I would never admit it, but I drank in their attention, loving their eyes on me. I knew they called me the “Hot-Ass Latina Teacher.” I felt my rump swaying in the tight, black skirt I was wearing today.

I liked my nickname. Something else I would never admit.

I swept into my classroom. It was teaching freshman history first. A general study on European history and the lead into the American Revolution. Many of the students were already in their seats. I glanced at them, my glossy, black hair swaying about my face.

“Morning,” I said to the students. Several answered back.

I sat down at my desk and set about getting it ready. The analog clock ticking away above the door brought the start of the lesson closer and closer. The traffic in the hallway thinned. I squirmed and then heard footsteps racing up. Students who were cutting it close to reaching their class on time.

A moment later, two of my students burst in. Chloe and Stacey both had flushed faces. They panted and burst into giggles as the warning bell rang right behind them. I shook my head at the pair of eighteen-year-old vixens as they rushed to their desks, the pair of them immediately whispering.

“Ladies,” I said, giving them a look, “is it okay if I teach, or would you like to continue your conversation?”

Stacey blushed but Chloe, to my shock, had a flick of irritation. Like she didn’t appreciate being admonished. That was unusual for the quiet and polite girl. Then she smiled and I swear something wicked gleamed in her blue eyes.

“Sorry, Ms. Escamilla,” chimed Chloe. “You may teach us.”

I tightened my brow at that. She was giving me permission? What had changed about that girl?

I pushed it back into my mind and reminded myself to watch her. A change in behavior could mean something had disrupted her family life or other problems had arisen. I wanted to make sure I mentored my students. They were all important to me.

I launched into my lesson, lecturing on the collapse of the Western Roman Empire at the hands of various barbarian tribes such as the Vandals. The students were getting that bored look in their eyes, so I switched over to a discussion midway through, asking questions, trying to gauge how much they were absorbing the material.

Some of them were quite inquisitive. It was always refreshing to have conversations and even debates on what the Romans might have done to stop their fall. It was the sad fact of history that every great empire collapsed one day. The generation that made them great was always followed by weaker and weaker ones until something new took its place.

“And that will lead us into what’s called the dark ages, though it was truly not as dark as some say,” I said. “We’ll begin our talks on the lead up to Charlemagne the Great and the Muslim invasions of North Africa and into Iberia.” I paused, smiling. “That’s modern Spain. Please, read chapter 5. Enjoy your day.”

Chloe came up to me with a white box with a purple ribbon on it. The sort of box that clothing came in. I was more than a little shocked when she handed it to me and said, “Sorry for being late and talking. It’s just been a super exciting day. I have something for you. I think you’re going to love it. Please, please, open it at lunch.”

“Okay,” I said, feeling a little uncertain. Had she bought me a scarf or something? Did the girl have a crush on me? That could happen at her age. Usually, it was with a male professor, but the reverse was true. I remembered my own flings with lesbianism as a schoolgirl, exploring things, before I found out that I just liked guys better.

Dicks beat pussy every time.

“Thanks,” I said, being polite. “Now you better get going. You don’t want to be late for your next class.”

“Nope,” she said and hurried out. I shook my head and then glanced at it. I set it to the side on my desk as my next group of students piled in.

I had a few more hours before lunch and a break to check out what she’d gotten me.

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Mildred Dean

I strode into work feeling like a new woman. I had the box with the last pair of panties tucked beneath my arm. I knew just who to give it to. My futa-cock throbbed in my regular panties, my skirt whisking about my thighs.

I clutched my hand about my mind-controlling panties, the cloth wet and delicious.

“Morning, Mildred,” my friend, Kyra, said. The brunette was the only friend I had. Over the years, she had chipped through all my defenses, my fear of dealing with strangers, with her bubbly enthusiasm. She had made me feel welcome. “You look… different.”

“I feel different,” I said and hugged her with fierce passion. She stiffened at that and then embraced me back. I felt the warmth of her. My futa-dick twitched as I ground it against her.

“Eh… this is nice,” she said. “But, um, what is that digging into me.”

“My futa-cock,” I said and broke the hug. I smiled at her and then shoved my panties in her face.

She gasped for a moment and then she groaned, breathing in the smell, falling under my mind-control. She swayed there for a moment, inhaling my musk. She let out such rich and throaty sounds that were an utter delight to listen to.

“Wow,” she said. “That scent is a rush.”

“I know,” I said. “It’s why I’m so confident. Kyra, you’re such a wonderful woman. I’m going to do something special for you. I want you to think about any woman you know, any woman at all, that you want to be your lesbian sex slave. I’ll make sure she’s yours.”

“Oh, wow,” she said. “My own lesbian sex slave…” She blinked. “What will she do for me?”

“Lick your pussy, massage your back. Whatever you want her to do.” I smiled at my friend. “Take some time and think about it. It has to be someone I can speak to, though, so don’t say Margot Robbie or anything.”

“Oh, right,” she said. “A lesbian sex slave… I’ve never had a woman eat my pussy before.”

“You’ll love it,” I said and kept moving.

Maybe I should give these panties to Kyra for being such a great friend, but they deserved to belong to someone more dynamic. Someone who would use them to their fullest. Someone driven and powerful. I shuddered as I strode through the cubicles.

“Good morning, Mildred,” said Minako. The Japanese secretary gave me a soft smile. “This is a surprise. Do you need anything?”

“Need to speak to Ms. Pearce,” I said, panties clutched in my hand. “I have something for her that she needs to see right away.”

“Oh, well, let me call and see if she can see you. She’s on the phone right now, so it’ll be a few…” Minako’s words trailed off as I marched forward with confidence. “Mildred?”

“I don’t have time to waste,” I said, my futa-cock throbbing.

I thrust open the door to find Athena Pearce sitting at her desk on a leather chair. An executive’s chair. It radiated power, just like the dark furniture, the shelves with the books, the small liquor cabinet, and the large windows looking out at the city. She spoke on the phone, her eyes narrowing on me.

She wore her black hair in a professional manner, her face serious and beautiful all at the same time. Lips a vibrant red. Her gaze swept over me. Normally, I would be quaking at such scrutiny, but I had my panties.

“I have to call you back,” she said and hung up. “Mildred, what are you doing? Is this more of your… conditions at work.”

“Yes,” I said and tossed my wet panties at her.

To be continued…

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Added Security at Hogwarts

Harry spent the next two days with Ginny until classes started up again. The first class Harry, Ron and Hermione had was Transfiguration. Prof. Radcliff was not taking it easy on them either. Since they were taking N.E.W.T.S, they were now up to changing live monkeys so they can change themselves soon. Hermione was actually starting to change her nose because she was more advanced than the rest of the class.

Next, they went to potions with Prof. Slughorn and he started teaching them how to make Polyjuice Potion. Now this one Hermione, Ron and Harry had already known how to make. Their potion started better than everyone else did, but it would take a month to finish. They each earned extra credit for being so far with it.

After lunch, they had DADA, which was Harry’s favorite class so far. The teacher always wore nothing or very little under her robes and every time she bent over Harry and all the other boys, and a select few girls, could see right down at her ample tits. Every time Harry thought about just bum rushing her and fucking her right there on the spot. Nevertheless Harry held his urges and earned top grades.

After class, Harry met up with Cho because something was bothering him. When he caught up, she looked beautiful with her hair in a ponytail. “Hey Cho can I talk to you for a second?” Harry asked her and she said goodbye to her friends. Half way down the hall Harry just came out with, “Why are you still in school? You were a year ahead and you shouldn’t be here.” Cho just stopped and looked at him; she thought for a second before answering, “I failed last year.

“My potions grade was horrible, transfiguration was non existence and my charms were abysmal. The only class I got an E in was DADA thanks to you, I really learned a lot from you in the Dumbledore’s Army classes you taught us in. I really miss those lessons; I wish we could have continued them last year because you were the best teacher.” Cho had turned a deep red at these words, and so did Harry.

That night in the room of requirement came back full force in Harry’s mind. It had given him a full hard-on, which Harry tried to cover up inconspicuously. Cho had looked over, noticed his hard on, and went even redder, if that was even possible. Harry saw him looking at his cock and smiled. He then looked around at where they were and noticed they were by Myrtle’s bathroom. Harry grabbed her arm and pulled her inside without much effort.

As soon as they were inside Harry looked around to make sure it was empty and then pulled Cho into an aggressive embrace. Harry held her arm tightly to her side and pulled her in to kiss her. She met his mouth with he tongue already out so Harry took it in to his mouth. He released her arms and wrapped his arms around her mid section. She, in return, wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him deeper into the kiss.

Harry rubbed his hands up and down her back getting lower and lower until his hands were resting on her ass. He grabbed her ass cheeks and gave them a squeeze. He then grabbed her robe and pulled it up until her underwear was showing. He grabbed the waistband and pulled them down. When he came back up, he spun her around so her ass was sticking out to him and she was leaning on a sink.

Harry pulled out his cock and moved it up and down her pussy lips barely sticking it in her, which mad her push back against him to try to get it in. Harry positioned the head at the opening of her pussy and grabbed her hips. Harry spread his legs to get more stability and pushed into her as hard as he could. Harry pulled his cock out and rammed it back in a little to hard because she hit her head on the mirror in front of her and she passed out. Harry froze for a second to think about what to do but in the end he figured fuck it, or rather fuck her.

She was still being held up by the sink so Harry pulled out of her and pushed back in. Harry kept up a slow steady stoke enjoying the hot wet pussy he had wrapped around his cock. After a while, Harry started to get bored so as he fucked her he reached up, turned on the cold water, and splashed some of it on her face. After a few hand fulls she woke up and looked confused. She looked behind her, saw Harry had been fucking her, and went along. She did how ever push herself back away from the mirror so she did not hit her head again and gripped the sides of it hard. Harry reached up with both of his hands and cupped her swaying breasts. The fabric was softly stoking her nipples and Harry rubbed them gently.

Harry stood straight up and started pounding even harder into her pussy and he decided to give her ass a smack occasionally. Cho seemed to really enjoy it when his hand made contact. Harry grabbed her shoulders and pulled her into him as he unloaded his cum in her pussy. Harry thanked her for a good fuck and left to meet up with Ginny.

They spent the rest of the afternoon together and went off to diner together. As Harry walked into the great hall, he saw Cho sitting with her normal crowd and he just smiled at her. With Ginny at his side he could not risk her finding out he still had feelings for Cho. Diner was another wonderful meal and when the deserts disappeared, he made to get up when Prof. McGonagall stood up and started to speak.

“I hope the first days of class were enjoyable for everyone and I hope you all learned plenty. I must however inform you that trips to Hogsmeade have been canceled for the remainder of the year.” this had gotten a lot of moans and groans but she just kept going, a little loud at first. “We have received word that known death eaters have been spotted there and we can’t risk students getting hurt. I am also informing students to stay clear of the forest just incase some death eaters decide to hide in there.”

At this, everyone started talking while getting up and headed to the dorm rooms. When Harry and Ginny showed up everyone seemed wide-awake talking about the threats of the death eaters. “What if they get inside of Hogwarts? Without Dumbledore around are we safe from YOU-KNOW-WHO?” Harry heard a third year say to a group of girls. Harry thought she had made a good point to, with out Dumbledore is the school safe with McGonagall in charge.

Harry decided to go ask her himself. He made for the portrait hole telling the rest he would be back shortly and made for the Head mistress office. He knew the password because she had used it in front of him when she told him of the will. Harry knock on her door and heard her say enter so he did. She was sitting behind her desk talking to Tonks.

Harry asked her what she was doing there and if the rest of the order was there. “Yes Harry I have asked more members of the order to stand watch at the school.” McGonagall told him. “Tonks here and some new and old members have graciously volunteered to watch the school all the time to protect students. We even have a few look outs in Hogsmeade to report if any death eaters show up.”

They talked for about half an hour discussing the security and Harry gave hi opinion on what should take place. Harry bode them a good night and went back to the dorm room where he told Ron, Hermione and Ginny about what they talked about. They had their own conversations about what should take place before heading off to bed.

They spent the next couple of weeks busy with Quidditch, school work and worrying about Voldemort showing up that they for got about the Horcrux until the last day in making the Polyjuice potion. Harry had an idea and bent over to Ron to tell him, “We need to pocket some of out potions. That way we can take the form of Slytherins and search their rooms for the Horcrux Draco had.”

Harry whispered to Hermione to take some potion also. They met up at the girls’ bathroom to discuss things and decided to get hair from Slytherins during their next class and come back here. They went off to charms and each sat behind some Slytherins and casually picked hair off their robes. Harry sat behind a first year boy he recognized from Quidditch and Hermione sat behind a girl Harry had seen around. Hermione was not taking any chances this time and pulled it right out of her head. Ron n the other hand sat behind a short hair boy Harry had never seen before.

They all meat up at the bathroom and deposited their hairs into their potions. They stood around in a circle watching each other. Harry felt like getting sick but stood there watching Hermione’s hair grow longer and darker and Ron’s hair shortened and lightened. To Harry’s surprise Hermione’s breasts grew bigger and bigger. They looked good to Harry but now was not the time for that. Harry looked over at Ron and stared. Harry laughed so hard he thought he would pass out. When Hermione looked, she started laughing to. Ron had breasts as large as Hermione’s.

It was Millicent, the girl Hermione fought the girl for her hair in their second year, and she must have become butch lately. After calming down and everyone feeling on Ron’s new breasts, including Ron, they set off to the Slytherin dorm room. They lucked out because some first year girls were leaving when they arrived and they slid right in.

There were only a few people lingering around so they searched the main room first. They each took a part of the room and looked around without any luck. The three of them then headed up to Malfoy’s old room, Hermione found out which it was somehow, and started searching in there. They had only just started when the door opened and some Slytherin boys waked in.

“What are you doing in our room?” the taller of the two said. Hermione was quick on the uptake, “We were bribed to um give you a show from some friends.” Harry and Ron looked at her puzzled and then she started removing her robes. Her breasts were at least three times bigger than before. The smaller boy looked at Ron and said, “How about you?”

Ron removed his robe with a deep red in his face. Ron’s breasts were slightly smaller than Hermione’s but it even turned Harry on. Ron and Hermione just started dancing, sexually, with each other. “And you are?” the taller one asked Harry. Harry played it as he was here to make sure there was no touching.

Hermione and Ron pressed their breasts together and rubbed their pussies together. Harry just stood there getting a hard on with the other two boys. Hermione licked her fingers, reached down, and placed them inside Ron’s newfound pussy. Ron moaned slightly as he cupped her ass. Ron slid a finger into Hermione’s ass and she responded by pushing her fingers into Ron harder.

Harry looked up and they were kissing with tongues, which was erotic for Harry. Suddenly Harry went limp; Ron’s hair was growing slightly and turning red. Harry stepped in, “Ok that’s enough. That’s all that was paid for.” he said throwing their robes at them. They quickly got dressed and left the two boys sitting there stroking their cocks.

They ran all the way back to the girl’s bathroom. When they got in and locked the door Harry told them, “This is the second time almost getting caught, we should stop doing that.” He looked over at Hermione, she dropped her robes and crawled over to Ron’s cock, and before sucking it said, “Shit I’m still horny. Give it to me.” Ron had no problems sticking his cock in her mouth. Harry got instantly hard and started stroking his cock.

It was not good enough so he got down behind Hermione and scooted her ass back a little and stuck his cock into her hot awaiting pussy. They were missing a class but Harry did not dare mention it because Hermione might stop. Harry grabbed a handful of hair and started pounding her pussy like there was no tomorrow.

Harry pushed his cock as deep as he could with each stroke and withdrew it almost pulling out. Hermione was moaning into Ron’s cock as he fucked her face. Ron grabbed her head, pushed his cock deep into Hermione’s throat, and came as much as he could. As Ron pulled his cock out of her mouth, Harry saw a little cum trickle out of the corner of her mouth.

This just made Harry push harder and faster in and out of her pussy. Harry felt the pressure build up in his balls so he took his cock out, stroked it a few times, and came on her ass cheeks. The three of them leaned up against what they could to rest before getting dressed.

By time they reached the dorm room classes were over and Hermione was pissed she missed Ancient ruins and ran off to get her homework. Harry and Ron explained what had happened to Ginny, leaving out the sex in the bathroom. Ginny laughed at Ron as hard as Harry did.

Hermione showed back up just in time for them to set out for diner. Over the next few days they went back to searching the room of requirement although not as much as they should have been doing. Quidditch finale was approaching and they were practicing as much as possible. Harry awoke the day of the match as nevus as ever when it is the last match. He decided to take his mind off the match by searching the room of requirement. Harry opened the door and, “WHAM”
To Be Continued…..

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After 3 years using Kristina as her personal slave, it’s time to replace her

Crystal Moves Forward
It had been three years since Crystal made Kristina her sexual sex slave and the mind controlling drugs and the occasional electro shocks had taken their toll. The other day while Crystal was having oral sex with her, Kristina’s bladder empty itself involuntarily. Crystal was so enraged and she ended up kicking and punching Kristina until the girl stopped breathing. Crystal had no remorse for what she done to the girl, she knew Kristina had fulfilled her duties and it was time for her to take her place in the vegetable garden with the rest of Crystals victims. Over the past three years Crystal had approximately a dozen victims but not one of them held a candle to Kristina. Crystal turned twenty four last month and her new playmate needs to be no older than 18 and be nice if she was younger than that.

Packing her bags with enough clothes and accessories for an extended weekend, Crystal was planning on taking the hundred mile trip north to Cleveland. Cleveland was a large metropolitan area and far enough from Crystals home town to make it the perfect town to try to find her new toy and hopefully another victim or two to take home also. Crystal would check into a local non chain motel on the seedy side of town. Most of the young women who were either homeless or had little family to worry about them would be hanging out on this part of town.

The theater smelled like stale piss and cigarette smoke and even before the lights went down it was hard to see well enough to find your seat. Sitting in the back row Crystal was hoping a young girl or girls might come in hoping to find a man to take them home. The xxxx rated film houses were noted for call girls and or wayward women just looking to get out of the cold and perhaps one would show up this evening. Just as the film began a man came to the back row and sat next to Crystal. Within minutes he was touching her and no matter how many times she would move his hand from her leg he didn’t seem to get the message. “Come on honey, the only reason you are here is to find a big cock to suck or jack off, so why are you being so difficult.” The man asked Crystal as he squeezed her knee again. Taking his cock from his jeans Crystal couldn’t help but noticed it was long and thick. Finally it was either to suck or jerk the man off or get up and leave, so Crystal put her hand on his big pulsating cock and slowly stroked him. “I’m going to give you the best hand job ever and when you cum, you’ll have a sensation that you’ve never felt in your life” Crystal told the man in very thick sexy voice. Stroking his thick and eight inch long cock like a pro, Crystal kept whispering in the stranger’s ear, relaxing him more and more. “That’s it baby, close your eyes and let this Angel take you to paradise” Crystal cooed as his cock grew even thicker and harder. Running her hand slowly from the very base of his cock and upward to where her palm covered it’s flared mushroom head, Crystal had the man moaning non-stop within a couple minutes. Licking his neck all over then blowing to create a cool sensation, Crystal’s step father taught her well how to take care of a man and make him shoot the biggest load possible. The vein as pulsating with every heart beat and Crystal squeezed her thighs tight with arousal when the pulses increased drastically. She knew the man was getting close to orgasm and her hand squeezed and milked him faster and with more pressure against the vein. “Oh, oh, aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,,,Shit, I’m cumming” the stranger moaned and just as the first explosion of cum shot almost to his chin, the knife smoothly slit his throat from ear to ear. His cum gushed violently, spraying everywhere as Crystal released his cock from her hand. The man’s hands went to his neck and simultaneously, the last spurt of cum oozed from his cock with the last spurt of blood from his neck. Kissing the dead man’s forehead Crystal whispered. “I did promise to take you to paradise after all, you fucking pig”. Tomorrow will be another day and Crystal was sure she would find the young woman she was searching for. The man in the ticket booth didn’t even look up as she walked by and left the theater, blood staining her top and a wet spot in the crotch of her panties where she orgasmed with the man.

She had been watching them from her motel room window for the past couple of hours. The two girls were probably eighteen or nineteen year old thug types and probably no real family to worry about. Whenever someone walked past them, they would harass and from Crystal’s view looked as if trying to bum money. They were drinking something from a bag and Crystal figured it was most in likely a bottle of cheap convenient store wine. Viewing with the binoculars, Crystal could tell they were both around five foot five or six and maybe one twenty to one hundred thirty pounds. That was good, since if the girls were junkies they would most in likely be anorexic looking. Crystal could see having some fun with one or both of the girls but she didn’t see herself keeping one around as a sex toy. Their thuggish look alone was enough to turn her off, but they were also on the very upper end of the age she was looking for to train as her own. Crystal was about to call it a night and turn in when she saw the younger girl walking towards the pair. Just like all the others who passed the two girls stood and began to hassle her. Crystal paid close attention and the new girl couldn’t be any older than fifteen and was about five foot two and one hundred pounds. As Crystal was assessing this possible slave, one of the older girls grabbed her bag while the other one shoved her to the ground. As soon as the girl hit the ground, the older ones began kicking her. Crystal ran from her room and as she neared the trio, the younger girl was curled in a ball and trying to protect herself while the older ones continued to kick. Hearing the foot steps, the older pair dropped the bag and took off running and disappeared as they turned the corner. Crystal went to the girl and helped her up and then with arms around her shoulders Crystal led her back to the room.

Her name was Mindy and she was fourteen years old. Her father had just moved to Cleveland the month before. Her mother abandoned her and her father three months ago and since then her father became an alcoholic. He quit his job and they moved to Cleveland and now he collects unemployment and drinks seven days a week. Crystal convinced Mindy she was a social worker and would like to take care of her until her father could turn his life around. With no mother figure in her life and a father who didn’t even know she existed Mindy welcomed Crystal’s help. Crystal told Mindy she would call her father in the morning and set up a meeting. Crystal ran a nice hot bath for the girl and while Mindy bathed, Crystal washed the girl’s hair. God, she’s beautiful Crystal told herself as she gazed at Mindy’s small budding breasts and a cunt with a light coating of peach fuzz. As she was gently rubbing the deep red bruises on Mindy’s chest and sides she was becoming more enraged each passing minute. Those two bitches would have to pay for what they done to this sweet girl and Crystal was just the one to sentenced them to pain.

As Mindy slept peacefully while Crystal lie next to her stroking her hair and smelling the clean fresh scent, she kept one eye on the park bench where the two older girls had been earlier. It was just past midnight when Crystal heard raised voices from the direction of the park bench. Looking out, she saw the two girls back and they were harassing another couple this time. The man finally just shielded his girlfriend or wife and pushed pass the thugs. When Crystal approached them earlier not only was it dark, but the girls took off running before she was close enough for them to recognize. Walking across the street from the motel, Crystal bought a bottle of wine then went into their bathroom and opened it. Dropping enough sedatives to knock the girls out for at least twelve hours, Crystal replaced the cap tightly and walked around the block and towards the bench and the girls. “Hey bitch, what you got in the bag” one of them spat at her as she was about to pass them. Grabbing the bag from her hand and looking in, the same girl said they would take that and asked Crystal if she had a problem with it. “No, you can have it and here’s all my money” Crystal said as she pulled a twenty from her jacket pocket. The girl grabbed the money from Crystal’s hand and told her to turn around and get the hell out of there before she kicked her ass. Smiling knowingly, Crystal turned around and walked back to her motel. Watching from her room, Crystal saw the girls move to the alley behind the park and as they leaned against the fence they drank the wine.

Crystal was parked no more than one hundred yards away from the girls and sat patiently waiting for them to pass out before pulling up next to them. Popping the trunk of her Lincoln, Crystal was pleased with the job she had done a couple years ago to completely sound proof it. With both girls neatly tucked away in her trunk with the hands and ankles tied and a ball gag in their mouths, Crystal whispered. “You fucking bitches will pay for your actions and I’m going to love to carve you both up.” She would inject them with another sedative in the morning before heading back home, giving her time to get Mindy settled in before taking the girls to the chamber. Crystal slept soundly as she held Mindy in her arms and felt the girl snuggle even tighter to her as the night went on. Crystal was confident she would be able to seduce Mindy and turn her into her private sex toy without any pain or drugs. She welcomed the idea of having a loving young girl to mold and who knows, as time went by, Mindy might even become her associate. Crystal took photos of the bruises the other two girls had inflicted upon Mindy and she planned on using them to keep her adrenaline pumping while playing with the older pair. When Mindy awakens in the morning Crystal would tell her she had already talked to her father and he agreed it was the best thing for his daughter for the time being. At a later date she would write a letter and convince Mindy it was from her father. It will say he moved on and got remarried and it would be best for her to stay where she was and make something out of her life.

While Mindy is bathing, Crystal gets the two girl into the chamber and after hanging them spread eagle from the rafters she cuts their clothes off and shocks them to bring them back around. Showing the first girl the pictures of Mindy’s bruised body, Crystal broke the girls fingers on her left hand using a nut cracker. As the girl tried to scream around the ball gag, Crystal ensured her the pain she felt from the crushed fingers is mild to what she’d be experiencing later, once Mindy is asleep. Going to the other girl hanging next to the first one, Crystal studied her for a couple minutes first and then without warning, Crystal took the nut cracker and twisted the girls big toe from side to side until she tore it from the girl’s body. Taking a blow torch, Crystal seared the stub to stop the bleeding while the girl’s tears dripped onto the floor in front of her. Smiling triumphantly at the girls obvious pain and distress, Crystal repeatedly punched the girls in the ribs until she was satisfied she had cracked or broke every one of them. Telling them she’d return later that night and start showing them what real pain was, Crystal left them hanging from the rafters as she locked them in the chamber.

Mindy’s hair was long and silky and as Crystal brushed it out, she kept leaning in and smelling the girls natural aroma. She had insisted Mindy leave only wrap a towel around herself after bathing. She would find something for her to wear to bed tonight and then tomorrow they would go shopping for a new wardrobe. As Crystal brushed Mindy’s hair she moved the towel down and marveled her breasts. They were perfectly formed and her and her silver dollar sized areolas were a nice darker shade of pink. The stiff nipples stood erect almost beckoning Crystals mouth to suck on them. Mindy’s legs were smooth and well shaped for a girl of fourteen. After brushing her hair out, Crystal led Mindy to the bedroom and together they chose a sheer night shirt for her to wear. When Mindy asked about panties, Crystal assured her there was no need for since it was just the two of them in the house. Crystal and Mindy spent the rest of the day and evening getting to know each other and looking online for clothes that suited Mindy’s taste.

Lying with their heads next to each other’s, Crystal began to let her hand roam over Mindy’s body in her luxurious king sized bed. As she ran her hand softly over Mindy’s young soft legs and gently kissed the girl’s forehead, Mindy would move in closer. Lifting her face to hers, Crystal kissed Mindy tenderly on the lips and when Mindy didn’t move her head or pull away, Crystal kissed the girl again, but with a little more vigor this time. As Mindy purred softly, Crystal continued to kiss her softly while her hand was caressing Mindy’s firm small ass cheeks. “Do you like my hands touching you?” Crystal asked the young girl. “Yes, it feels special and no one has ever been so nice to me.” Mindy answered as she initiated the next kiss on Crystal’s lips. With slow and calculated caressing and soft whispers in Mindy’s ear, after a half hour or innocent touching Crystal got Mindy to open her legs and turn more onto her back. Mindy’s upper thigh area was warmer to the touch and as Crystal’s fingers brushed the girls untouched virgin pubes, the shiver of anticipation that cursed through Mindy’s body brought a genuine smile of relief to Crystal’s lips. Tonight she would only massage Mindy’s little budding clitoris and let the waves of multiple orgasms overtake the girl. Each time Mindy reached the point of release, her body would tense up and she would grip Crystal’s wrist tightly. Kissing her full on the lips with each passing orgasm, Crystal finally satisfied the girls young libido fully and Mindy drifted off in a deep sensual sleep with a smile on her lips. Crystal however, was so keyed up with sexual aniexty and was looking forward to her workout with the older girls strung up in the chamber.

Walking up to the first girl, Crystal shoved her hand between her own thighs and brought up, covered with her juices. “You see that, bitch?” “That’s juices from that younger girl Mindy getting me so hot.” Crystal screamed into the frightened girls face. “Do you know what I do to relieve my sexual tension when I can’t release it with sex?” Crystal continued as the girl was beginning to struggle against the restraints. As Crystal stood back and kicked the girl squarely in the cunt she yelled “I take my frustrations out with physical force.” As the girl’s head slumped from the precise kick Crystal delivered to her cunt, with the pointed toe of the boot connecting with the girls clitoris, Crystal kicked her again, loving the sounds of the muffled screams behind the ball gag. Taking the gag from the girls’ mouth, allowing the teen to scream, Crystal laughed and struck the girl twice in her already bruised and broken ribs. “That’s it, bitch, scream all you want, it only turns me on more.” Crystal spat in the girls face as she continued hitting the girls’ ribs with vicious blows to the bruised area. When the girl began coughing up blood and then passed out from the pain, Crystal just moved over to the girl’s friend. Removing her ball gag, the girl began immediately begging Crystal not to hurt her anymore. Her cries for mercy and her trembling body only intensified Crystals desires and she leaned forward and bit the side of the girls right breast so fiercely, she came away with a half dollar sized piece of breast in her mouth. While sucking the blood from the piece of tissue before spitting it out, Crystal was twisting the newly mutilated breast with her thumb now digging into the fresh wound. The screams were like a stimulant to Crystal and she covered the girls mouth with her own and kissed her hard and brutally. After pulling her mouth from the girls, the girl spit in Crystal’s face and called her a fucking bitch. Crystal might only weigh 120 lbs and be less than five foot six inches but she has a very powerful punch. The girl’s nose flattened instantly as the right straight jab caught her and the second jab closed the girl’s eye almost as quickly. Moving down to the girl’s cunt, Crystal shoved her hand into the girl and once her entire hand was inside she balled her fist. With solid short jabs, Crystal demolished the girl’s cervix and pummeled her womb as the girl twitched and convulsed violently. Screaming and cursing with a barrage of profanities drove Crystal on. While jabbing deep as she could, Crystal would alternate driving her fist forward and into the young woman’s battered womb and using an open hand to let her fingernails rip the tissue and perforate her uterus. This damaging jabbing continued until the girl passed out like her friend. Having experienced a satisfied orgasm while fisting the girl, Crystal locked the chamber and went and showered, before climbing in bed with her young lover.

Crystal and Mindy had been shopping most of the day and the trunk of the Town Car was filled with bags of clothes from Saks, Macy’s, Victoria Secrets, etc. Crystal geared the clothing to show off Mindy’s fourteen year old gorgeous legs and her small but firm budding breasts. Now on the way home, it was Mindy who brought up the subject of how Crystal caressed her for so long the night before and how it made Mindy feel warm and funny inside. Crystal tried her best to explain to the young sheltered girl about the female orgasm but after a few minutes, Mindy said she knew all about orgasms’ but just never had another person touch her like that. Turning on the seat to face Crystal more directly, Mindy put her hand on Crystals exposed thigh and asked bluntly if she’d like for her to touch her the same way. Crystal opened her legs a little and slid Mindy’s small hand on up her thigh and rested it against her hot wet cunt. As Mindy leaned against Crystal in a loving mother daughter way, her fingers were rubbing Crystal’s cunt and when she felt the wetness coat the panties, she looked up at Crystal and told her she was glad she could make her wet. Pushing the panty leg opening to the side, Mindy’s fingers softly if not clumsily worked their way between the older woman’s puffy cunt lips and for the first time in her life, Mindy felt the wetness of another woman’s cunt coat her fingers. Every now and then, Crystal would move Mindy’s hand and instruct her how to rub a certain way or in a certain place. As Crystal concentrated hard on her driving, she loved knowing Mindy wanted to be a sexual partner with her without any drugs or punishment. There will always be someone in the chamber for Crystal to use for her evil and dominating sexual release but for Mindy it will be a loving relationship and at least for now, the chamber while not be revealed to her. Squeezing her thighs against Mindy’s small hand as she felt another powerful release, Crystal kissed Mindy on the top of the head as Mindy purred her complete contentment with her new found friend and mentor. Crystal was confident when the time came for her to write the letter from Mindy’s father it wouldn’t affect their relationship and probably would even bring them that much closer.

Back at the cabin, Mindy had a large amount of clothes to remove tags, sort and put in the closet so Crystal told her she had some work to do on the property and would be back in an hour or so. Feeling a little generous in her mood, Crystal allowed the two teens to take a quick shower and promised them afterwards she would give them something to eat. After the first teen (Lauren) finished showering and had removed the dried blood from where her toe used to be and the crusted remaining blood from her right breast, Crystal forced her to her hands and knees and gave the girl a dog dish containing her food. As Lauren crawled to the bowl and began eating, she felt Crystals fingers probing her virgin asshole. After the punishment she endured the night before after cursing and spitting on Crystal, Lauren grit her teeth and didn’t try to resist. After a few minutes of fingering and lubing the girls ass, Crystal grabbed Lauren’s long hair and as she bent the girls head back violently, she shoved the twelve inch strap-on dildo she had put on all the way into Laurens ass. Lauren screamed in pain as your ass walls were being stretched and torn from such a thick long invasion. As Crystal fucked the girl’s ass hard and rough, she told her maybe from now on she’ll learn to not sass and definitely no spit on her. Lauren’s screams brought the other girl (Sherrie) into view and as soon as she saw her friend being ass raped she just dropped to her knees and wept. She wanted to go scratch the eyes out of the woman who was fucking Laurens ass but knew with the control Crystal was holding would activate the shock collar and she didn’t want anymore pain. Crystal told Sherrie to get into the end cell and pull the automatic locking door securely shut. Directing her attention back to Lauren, Crystal pulled her hair even tighter, stretching the girls neck and causing her to grow faint. Slamming her cock into Lauren and hearing the girl gasp for air was stimulating and the juices ran down Crystal inner thighs as a fantastic orgasm woke every nerve in Crystal’s body. Shoving Lauren off her dildo then kicking her in the cunt, she told her to get her ass to the cell next to Sherrie and lock herself in. Looking Sherrie’s way and seeing the girl was just finishing her bowl of food, Crystal opened the cell door and with Sherrie crawling like a dog, she made the girl get on the metal table and lie on her back. With her legs and arms positioned perfectly, Crystal hit the button and leg and wrists irons closed around the girls’ limbs, rendering her helpless. Crystal told Sherrie it was somewhat unfair that the only real punishment she’s had so far are the broken ribs and fingers. Poor Lauren on the other hand had broken ribs, a missing toe, a piece of her breast eaten and a completely destroyed inner cunt that no one would ever want to fuck again. The terror in Sherrie’s eyes as she realized this mad woman wanted to inflict more pain on her, was like a powerful aphrodisiac and the warmth filling Crystal’s insides felt devine. Crystal asked Sherrie if she ever ate cunt and when she said no, Crystal said it was about time. Sherrie felt a slight sense of relief, realizing sucking Crystals cunt was better than being beaten or tortured. That feeling lasted less than fifteen seconds and when the scalpel sliced through her outer cunt lip Sherrie screamed with so much pain that Crystal orgasmed immediately. Taking the half inch wide and three inch long strip of cunt lip in her hand, Crystal told Sherrie to open her mouth. When Sherrie refused to obey, Crystal clamped her fingers around the teens neck and began choking her, not caring whether the girl opened her mouth first or died. Sensing her peril and by the look in Crystal’s eyes, Sherrie knew she only had one chance of remaining alive. Opening her mouth, she let Crystal drop her own cunt lip and slowly chewed as she tried valiantly to keep her own vomit down. Crystal took the scalpel and cut the same size from Sherrie’s other cunt lip and walked over to Lauren’s cell. Dangling the meat through the bars she ordered Lauren to crawl over and take it from her hand like the fucking dog she was. As Lauren began to chew on the strip, Crystal laughed and as she walked back to the table she told Sherrie that her friend loved eating her cunt. Ensuring Sherrie not only chewed the lip but also swallowed it, Crystal cauterized the cunt with an open flame. The smell of burning flesh filled the room and Sherrie’s agonizing screams broke the silence. Being satisfied the girls were hurting a lot and no longer in need of food, it was time for Crystal to get back to her Mindy.

Over the next week Crystal continued to rape Lauren and Sherrie’s cunts, asses and even their mouths and each time it would be with a longer and thicker dildo or strap-on. The only solid foods they were allowed during this time was the flesh Crystal would feed them from each other’s cunts and breasts. Their final resting places were prepared in the vegetable garden and tonight after Mindy was asleep she would end their pain and torture. She had a two P.M. flight tomorrow for her and Mindy for a two week vacation in Paris, and couldn’t take a chance of leaving the girls alone that long.

While still savoring the afterglow of having oral sex with Mindy, Crystal walked into the chamber and told Lauren and Sherrie she wasn’t going to make them eat anything tonight. Feeling especially wicked she told them, one of them would be walking out the door tonight and the other one wouldn’t be. Taking a twelve foot rope Crystal had the girls tie one end around each other’s waist with approximately seven feet remaining between them and yet keeping them close. While Crystal took a seat and sipped a glass of Merlot she told the two teens they would have to fight to the death. When they looked at her in total shock, Crystal said either they fight to the death or she would kill both of them right there and now. Lauren being the larger of the two, being two inches taller and about fifteen pounds heavier than Sherrie, took the first lunge and caught Sherrie in the mouth with a right hook. Staggering but keeping her balance, Sherrie countered by gouging Lauren’s eyes and cheeks. As the two teens fell to the floor biting and hitting, Crystal sat patiently and fingered her wet cunt and egged the two on. Lauren was sitting on Sherrie’s chest and beating her face with both fists and Crystal was sure it was over, but somehow Sherrie ended up on top of Lauren and immediately pushed a thumb into her left eye. With a blood curdling scream Lauren shoved Sherrie backwards but Crystal could see the empty cavity were the eye used to be. Undaunted by the pain and the loss of sight in one eye, Lauren flailed her fists wildly, connecting half of the time. Finally getting close enough to grab Sherrie’s hair, Lauren held Sherrie firm in her grasp while she bit her nose off and spit it out. Crystal was beginning to wonder if either teen would have the strength to walk out the door but she was hoping one would. After five more minutes of of clawing, biting and punching each other, Sherrie managed to get the rope around Lauren’s neck and was pulling it as tight as she could. Lauren’s hands was flapping, trying to grab Sherrie’s hair but Sherrie managed to elude her grasps until finally Lauren’s arms fell limp. Crystal warned Sherrie about easing up, telling her she had to make sure Lauren was dead and not just passed out. Sherrie was determined to walk out of the chamber so after removing the rope from around her friend’s neck she bent down and bit a huge piece of Lauren’s throat out and chewed it like a piece of meat. Staggering to her feet, Sherrie headed to the closed door leading to freedom. With a short blast from the collar, Crystal told her not so fast. While keeping the shocking activated, Crystal attached the leash to the collar and then told Sherrie she could now walk out. As the night air hit Sherrie in the face she took a deep satisfying breath and as directed by Crystal slowly walked down the path. Crystal convinced Sherrie her freedom would be at the end of the path and when the path ended at the open grave, Sherrie turned to look at Crystal. As Crystal began shocking Sherrie as she pushed her into the grave, she told her the promised had been kept. Sherrie was allowed to walk out of the chamber and her freedom from pain ends now. While the shock collar kept Sherrie immobilized, Crystal retrieved Laurens body from the chamber and lie her on top of Sherrie face to face. While pushing the dirt back in the hole using the battery operated and silent bobcat dozer, Crystal left the shock collar activated until such a time where Sherrie’s arms were completely buried by the earth. As Sherrie tried to scream out in pain, Crystal hand shoveled dirt, covering the girl’s heads and watching the eyes of Sherrie until no apparent life was left. Finishing the job with the dozer, Crystal whistled as she imagined the next two weeks in Paris with Mindy. Right now, only Mindy existed in Crystal’s world, but how long would sweet sex alone satisfy Crystal??

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June 13,
Megan was throwing a graduation party at her house. She always has these kinds of things because her dad really doesn’t give a damn. But who cares? Free boozes, free weed, and most importantly it meant I got just let loose from my stressful life.
I got to the party around 10:15, everybody had already adjusted to the party atmosphere. As I walked in, I did my usual greetings with the girls.
“You look tired, where’ve you been?
“Hey Megan, yeah I had soccer practice til 930. I could use a drink”
“here you go” she handed me a bottle of whiskey. I gagged at the thought of drinking it. All the beer was reserved for pong in the garage so I had to manage.
“do you have a chaser?” she pointed at the fridge. I grabbed the carton of oj and poured it in my glass. I then grabbed a shot glass from her cabinet and filled it with whiskey. Here goes nothing.
Drink > Chase > Cringe
Shot one down, shot two down, shot three down. As I was loading myself up for shot four, I saw my twin sister Kristen laying on the couch hugging a bottle of Smirnoff. I overheard the guys saying they were going to draw dicks all over her. 18 and they were still immature. I walked over and put her arm around my shoulder and walked her to Megan’s bedroom. Kristen and I had already planned on spending the night, however I wasn’t expecting my sister to be out this early though. I threw her on the bed.
“Did you bring pj’s Kristen?” she shook her head at me. She was drunk as fuck. I rolled my eyes, and said “alrighty”. Usually when we slept over we slept in our bras and panties. I have seen most of my girl friends naked so it wasn’t anything big. I pulled Kristen’s shirt up and over her head. She was on the verge of passing out.
“lift your legs slut” I said to her. She lifted her legs and I slid her jeans off. She was wearing a silky polka dot bra with matching black panties. It just crossed my mind that I had never seen her naked. Weird… I guess I had always assumed we look the same since we’re identical twins. I was known for being the twin with the ass and she was known for being the twin with the tits. Wow. I had not realized how much bigger hers were than mine. I wear a 32 B.
“Holy shit Kristen when did your tits get so big? What’s your bra size”
“36D” she groaned. “What did you do with my Smirnoff?”

“are you kidding me? You’re already wasted!”
I glanced down at her chest again. Her tits looked so soft. I grabbed my tits and closed my eyes. I was getting that oh so familiar damp feeling in my panties. I don’t know if I was just a little tipsy, or if I’m just craving this taboo and my true colors were showing.
“what are you doing?”
I opened my eyes, my hand was in my pants.
“I was just uhh….uhm…Kristen…”
“what?”
“have you ever wondered what it would be like to kiss me?”
“no that’s fucking weird” she looked disgusted.
“It would kind of be like kissing yourself, I mean we are twins.”
“Yeah but we’re also sisters.”
“Yeah that’s true.” There was a brief silence.
“You weren’t just imagining me right now were you?”
“No! well… not really”
“what’s that supposed to mean?”
“I don’t know your tits just looked so soft and it was making me wet. I then closed my eyes cause it felt a little weird” I tried to justify my curiosity. She gave me a differed look. There was a minute or two of silence. I figured I should just fuck it and go for it. Even if she pulled out she would be too drunk to remember.
I gazed deeply into her eyes with my hand on the side of her cheek. I leaned in and kissed her on the lips. An explosion of fruit made its way to my mouth from her luscious lips. She didn’t resist. I kissed her again, this time slowly, yet passionately forcing my tongue into her mouth. We messaged each other’s tongues and occasionally she would bite my top lip and give it a tug. I laid her back down on the bed and straddled her. I could feel my pussy juices leaking through my spandex. My whole body was getting warm so I took my shirt off. We continued kissing. I couldn’t help but grind my hips against her crotch. I began to rub my hands up and down her silky smooth stomach. The sensation was overwhelming. I unhooked my bra and released my tits, it felt as if a great weight had been lifted. I couldn’t believe what was happening.
“sit up” I whispered.
“Cassidy this is getting really weird”
“No its not…is this turning you on?”
“well yeah”
“look, we’re both really drunk, and nobody is gonna find out. Just relax.”
I then sat her up and unhooked her bra, exposing her beautiful 36D breasts. They sat there as perky as can be. They were so round and tan, it complimented her flat stomach. Her skin was an olive color from sun bathing, which contrasted her light pink areolas. I placed both hands on her breasts as I began to kiss her again. They were like clouds in my hands. I caressed her nipples with my fingers and she let out a moan. This was my cue.
I began kissing her neck and then down her body. I slowly approached her panties. I lightly kissed her right above them. I groped her soft cheeks with my hand and became ecstatic imagining what her sweet juices must taste like. I grabbed both sides of the thong and slid it off. Her pussy was freshly shaved, she must have been expecting to have sex tonight. I stared at it as I became hornier by the second. No wonder the guys were all over her, she didn’t even have tan lines. I stared at her soft velvety lips. I went down to kiss them. Inch by inch. Slowly. As my lips were approaching them. She sat up. She was covering herself pointing at the closet. Apparently someone had been spying on us the whole time. I slid open the closet door, and there was Brett, sitting in the closet with his dick in his hands.
I knew this was too good to be true, my dick was throbbing.
“Sup Cassidy”.
“what the fuck are you doing” She looked worried. I figured I might use this to my advantage.
“I hid as soon as I heard you guys coming down the hallway. Perfect timing. I have a proposition for you. We continue what the two of you were doing, except I get to partake. We do that, and nobody has to find out about your sick lesbian incest fantasies.”
She tackled me. I laid on my back with her mediocre tits floating in my face. She leaned down to kiss me. Her upper lower lip lightly tapped my upper lip and I could feel her smile. Then out of nowhere she bitch slapped me leaving my face extremely numb.
“I got a proposition for you, BRETT! You tell anyone about what happened, first I’ll tell Julie that you were masturbating to us, I don’t think she’ll be too happy knowing that her boyfriend was enjoying my ‘sick lesbian fantasy’. Second, I’ll get my brother to kick your ass. Do we have a deal?”
I shook my head yes. Her brother was 6 ft 3 and 225 lbs. Surprisingly, she leaned down and began making out with me. I guess she was bisexual. Her hand was making its way down my pants. My dick was already through my zipper and was harder than ever. Cassidy got up and pulled her spandex off. They were soaked. She got on all fours and slowly sat on my face. The smell was incredible. I licked, and licked and licked. The taste was even better. Her juices tasted fantastic. It was so sweet yet so tart.
All of a sudden I felt Kristen’s mouth engulf my dick. I couldn’t imagine myself in a better position. It was moist, it was warm, and most importantly she was good. She had a perfect rhythm to deepthroating my dick. Every few minutes she would slide her mouth all the way up my shaft and flick the bottom with her tongue. I was face fucking twins, it couldn’t get much better than this.
Or could it?
Cassidy got off me and pulled Kristen away too. Kristen and Cassidy began intensely making out. They were sitting up chest to chest. Their breasts kissed each other, it was as if there was only one girl and a mirror. One of Cassidy’s legs were over, the other was under. Their pussies laid about an inch apart and they began humping, inching their way closer and closer. Whatching their pussies rub up against each other made my dick throb. I walked over to Kristen. She instantly readjusted making her way down cassidy’s body. Cassidy laid leaning back on her elbows with her legs spread wide. Kristen began to go down on her with her ass sticking in the air. I got behind her and grabbed her hips. I put my dick at the edge of her pussy and began to force it in. FUCK SHE WAS TIGHT.
She let out a loud moan. I couldn’t tell if she was moaning in pleasure or in pain, but it made no difference to me. I knew she wasn’t a virgin. I fucked her and I fucked her and I fucked her. Our hips moved in opposing directions then clashed like waves. My balls were getting tighter and tighter. I pulled out. I had to fuck Cassidy before I came. I walked over to Cassidy and picked her up.
“What are you doing? You’re not fucking me, I’m a virgin.”
FUCK FUCK FUCK! I thought to myself. One minute it was as if I was in a porn flick, the next it was as if the world was ending.
“Let me put it in your ass then, no worries.”
She looked hesitant but didn’t say anything. I went on a scavager hunt around the room looking for lube. All I found was some hand lotion. It would have to do.
“Ok I’m ready” Cassidy said. She looked as if she was about to get a pat down from a cop. She had all her weight on her hands and had her ass sticking up in the air. Damn that thing was nice. I slapped it. It jiggled. I slapped it again but harder. Cassidy turned around and slapped me again in the face. I smiled. This was some kinky shit (no pun intended). I pushed her head against the wall and slid my dick up and down her crack. I lubed the whole thing with hand lotion, and then had her rub some on my cock. I pressed it down on the vortex and slowly forced it in. She wasn’t making any sound but I can tell she was screaming on the inside.
This was a thousand times tighter than Kristen’s pussy. It was like I was compressing my penis to a tenth of its size. I began to hump and it was loosening up. She was starting to relax and looked back at me to kiss me. I turned her head back against the wall and applied pressure. Cassidy breathing got faster and faster. I looked down and there’s Kristen laying on the floor playing with herself. I looked back at Cassidy. They looked so much alike. I pulled out again. Cassidy began sucking my dick. That was really fucking nasty, yet so fucking hot at the same time. Kristen made her way over and they performed a duo. They switched off with each other, one had my shaft the other was sucking on my balls. I couldn’t take it anymore. I unleashed my load on to their faces. I had never cum so much in my life. I gave bother of them a full facial. They were staring at each other. I did a double take as they were licking the cum off each other’s faces. This really was my night. All of a sudden the door swung open and there was Megan standing in the door way. She looked like she wanted to puke. I went and talked to her and convinced her that it was extremely important that she kept this a secret. She agreed and so far nobody found out. Even if they did, it would only make me a legend.

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Tom was a weird guy.
He worked in construction, and thus was tall and well toned, and was only 32 years old. Despite his good looks, though, he was

unable to hold down a girlfriend. He had something of an obsession with schoolgirls, and girlfriend after girlfriend left Tom as

he pestered them to lose weight, wear schoolgirl outfits and hand in fake homework assignments. If any of his girlfriends sticked

with him long enough to be considered “serious”, he would drive them away by asking them to get breast lifting surgery and, in

some cases, breast reduction. And so, with pretty much no sexual outlet, Tom found his schoolgirl obsession increasingly hard

to ignore.

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Amber was a weird girl.
At 15 years old, she found she was way ahead of her schoolfriends in cynicism, mental and physical maturity, and intelligence.

She had friends, sure, but she found them annoying for the most part. She had very little interest in sex, and when her friends

talked about their meager sexual “conquests” (“my god Amber, Bradley felt me up in the movie theatre!”), she grew increasingly

annoyed. Not that Amber wasn’t sexual in her own way. She was very beautiful in a firm, athletic way, and though she had no

particular interest in the boys at her school, she would often lie awake at night in bed, gently touching herself through her

panties, and then more boldly putting her fingers in her wet cunt and pinching her hard pink nipples. She never brought herself

to orgasm, though. She didn’t particularly try to, but perhaps this subconscious sexual frustration led to her solitude at school.

During the lunch hour at school, Amber usually spent most of her time hanging out in the grounds’ keeper cabin behind the

school. Because the boys in her school sometimes used the cabin to smoke pot in after school, she bought a padlock for the door

and locked it while she was inside – and thus she was never pestered, and the school staff never knew she was in there.

In fact it was to this cabin she was heading, unable to endure any more of Stevie – her “best” friend – yapping about how much

she loved hot boys. As she was rounding the bend to the back of the school, she was a guy sitting on a bench, with his back to

her. She was surprised that one of the 12th grade kids would be hanging around by himself at the back of the school where there

was usually no one. As she approached, she realized it wasn’t a kid, but a man, sitting on the bench and intently watching the

girls playing haphazard volleyball in the field.

“What are you doing here?” Amber asked the man.

He whipped around and stared at her, surprised at being interrupted.

“Um, I was just sitting here. It’s… so nice out…” Tom said lamely.

Amber was about to say something cynical in reply, and then she noticed the man’s hard cock thrusting out from the opening in

the front of his pants. She stared at it, her mouth gaping; it was the first grownup cock she had seen in real life.

“Oh…” she muttered.

Amber thought quickly. What the hell was he doing here like that? She glanced at the girls playing in the schoolyard. He must

have been watching the girls… and jerking off…

“Shit… I’m sorry, I was just… I was comfortable and… shit, I’m gunna get the hell out of here. Don’t tell anyone I was here, ok?” He

muttered and started to zip up.

As he started to stand, Amber made to walk away and pretend nothing had happened. But as she moved her legs she felt a

warm tingle in her virgin cunt. A soft moan escaped her lips, and she told Tom not to go.

“Wait,” she said, and walked over.

She stood beside the bench facing Tom, and both of them were hidden by the school all. Slowly she lifted her short skirt over her

hips, revealing tight tanned thighs, cute white panties, and a flat tanned stomach.

“I do that too. I touch myself all the time. It’s fun isn’t it,” she said to him, rubbing her stomach seductively, working her fingers

down to her panties.

Tom stared at her, his cock springing back to life in his pants. “What are you doing that for?” he asked.

“I want you to touch me,” Amber replied.

Tentatively, Tom reached out his hand. He couldn’t believe his luck! Even though many of his girlfriends had been fit and tight,

none really could have passed for schoolgirls. He had never been this close to a horny 15 year old before. Without getting up

from the bench, he grabbed her panties and pulled her towards him. She stepped forward willingly, her hips not more than 6

inches from Tom’s face. Amber, holding her skirt up with one hand, threw her head back and pinched her nipple through her

shirt with her other hand. She moaned slightly.

Tom hooked his finger into the crotch of her panties and pulled them aside. With his other hand, he started to rub Amber’s hot

little clit. Seeing she was enjoying herself, Tom grew more confident and worked his fingers into her tight, wet cunt. Amber

yelped as his manly fingers worked their way into her. He started with one finger, then used two to fingerfuck her. He felt her

straining against his knuckles, wanting more.

As she began to breathe harder, the school bell rang. Amber hastily stepped back. “I have to go,” she said.

“But you can’t leave me like this,” Tom said, already smitten by the redhead. He wanted to fuck her, he wanted to fuck a virgin.

“I have to go. They will look for me if I am not in class,” she replied. “But I’ll meet you here after school. 3:15 p.m.. See that cabin?

Go inside and wait for me, ok? Oh, my name is Amber,” she added and she turned to walk away.

“Tom… is my name,” replied Tom, unsure whether or not to believe her.

“Ok, Tom,” she said, and slowly smirked. “I’m going to bring you a surprise. Bring some sex toys.” And with that, she turned

and walked away.

Tom wondered what kind of surprise she meant. And why did she want sex toys? Tom seriously wanted to jerk off, but he held

back. Imagine how great it’ll be if I don’t cum now, he thought. Instead, he drove to the nearest adult fun shop and bought a

myriad of sex toys. Unsure what to buy, he bought cuffs, dildos and vibrators, a strap on and some beads.

—

“I have something to show you after school, Stevie,” Amber told her annoying friend during class.

“Really? What?” Stevie asked, giggling.

Repressing an annoyed snort, Amber put on a huge grin and told her it was a surprise. Stevie said she loved surprises.

As Amber sat watching her teacher, but not really paying attention, she wondered what came over. She felt so sexual and… a

little violent. She squirmed in her chair with her legs tightly crossed, enjoying the throb of her clit against the pressure. Stevie

turned and gave her an inquisitive look. Amber grinned back. God, is that bitch ever annoying, Amber thought. Stevie and

Amber had been friends since childhood, but lately Amber had grown to hate her “friend”. She was annoying and bitchy and

controlling. She never shut up about how many guys she blew in the parking lot even though she was too much of a fucking

prude to actually have sex. Oh well, I’ll fix that after school, thought Amber.

A few hours later, Amber was excitedly dragging Stevie towards the bench in the back of the school.

“What the fuck are we doing here, Amber?” Stevie asked, fed up. “Why are we going to that fucking cabin?”

“Shut up and let’s go,” Amber said, and opened the door and pushed Stevie inside. Without turning on the overhead lightbulb,

Amber put the padlock on the door and the key in her pocket. She knew the inside of the cabin well, and she had locked the door

before Stevie’s eyes could adjust to the darkness.

Amber yanked on the cord to turn on the light.

“Hello, Tom, this is Stevie. As I promised!” Amber said to a surprised Tom, she stood in a far corner of the cabin.

Was she serious? Did hot sexy Amber bring her hot sexy blonde friend for a threesome? Tom could hardly believe it. But as he

saw Stevie’s look of surprise turn to one of anger, he realized that she was no there willingly. Amber motioned for Tom to stay

quiet.

“Shut up, Stevie, I haven’t shown you what’s so cool yet. Seriously you won’t believe it, let me go get it.” Amber said vaguely and

walked over to Tom.

She whispered in his ear, “Do you want to fuck her, Tom? And me?”

“Yea…” he whispered back. What was going on?

“Then hold her down, and don’t be gentle. She’s a virgin slut,” Amber whispered back, as though that would make total sense.

Stevie watched them, chewing her gum loudly and waiting for whatever the fuck Amber needed her to see. She was about to

ditch. Fuck Amber and her weird friend. Who was her, anyway, her uncle or something? A drug dealer? Jesus. As she watched

them whispering to each other, Tom suddenly turned towards Stevie.

Although he was confused and not a particularly bad guy, Tom desperately wanted to fuck both of these girls. He’d wanted to

for so long, and with Amber here so willingly (and controllingly) he wasn’t about to worry about the blonde slut Stevie putting

up a fight. He bent and subtly took the cuffs out of his bag, showing them to Amber but hiding them Stevie. Amber nodded.

“This is what Amber wanted to show you, Stevie,” Tom said, and quickly grabbed Stevie’s arms. Stevie barely had time to yelp a

surprised “HEY!” before she was cuffed to one of the pipes on the wall of the cabin.

“What the fuck, bitch, let me go! I’ll fucking scream!” Stevie shouted, panicking.

“Shut up Stevie. Who the fuck is going to hear us? Everyone is gone, and even if there was someone here, we’re in an insulated

cabin at the back of the school! Scream all you want, bitch,” Amber snapped, and Stevie quieted. For all her bravado, Stevie was a

weak girl.

Tom stood back, not sure what to do. He wasn’t mentally prepared for this! But he took his cues from Amber.

Amber slowly advanced upon Stevie, ignoring her questions. As Amber started to unbutton Stevie’s shirt, Stevie tried to kick her.

Amber stopped, stepped back, and smile cruely. Amber was slim and tight because she was athletic and flexible. Stevie was thin

because she was fucking anorexic. Stevie was NOT stronger than her. Amber hauled out and backhanded Stevie across the face.

“SHUT UP STEVIE. I’m not going to tell you again. All we want to do is play a little. Just shut up and you’ll be home by supper.

If you bitch and whine, Tom is just going to gag you,” Amber snapped. Stevie wimpered assent.

Amber resumed unbuttoning Stevie’s shirt. As Amber tore away the last few buttons, she stood back and smirked at Stevies

pretty tits in their pink C-cups. Stevie was shaking in frustration and fear and pain, and her tits heaved up and down as she

breathed. Amber tore away her bra and slapped her tits.

“Not so bad, is it, Stevie?”

Amber bent her head and licked Stevie nipples gently. And then, more forcefully, she bit and sucked them, she hands rubbing

her down clit. Amber stepped back and store off Stevie’s skimpy shorts, revealing a pink thong. Which Amber promptly tore off.

At this, Stevie started to struggle again.

“Tom, can you tie her legs apart? Tie her feet to those pipes,” Amber told Tom.

Tom, who was thoroughly enjoying the show, quickly tied Stevie’s feet. He stood in front of Stevie, as Amber stepped back to

unbutton her shirt. He ignored Stevie’s threats and snarls and began to pincher her nipples, and then moves his fingers down to

her hot cunt. It was already hot and wet from Amber’s attentions to Stevie’s nipples, and Stevie’s yelped in protest and Tom

shoved his fingers in her cunt. She wasn’t as tight as Stevie; this girl had been fingerfucked before, he could tell. He stood back

and started to take off his pants.

“Wait, she’s mine!” said Amber.

“Huh?” replied Tom, not sure what she meant.

“I’m going to play with Stevie first. You can have her after, and me too. Or you can leave now,” Amber said coldly, and Tom stood

back. He brought Amber the bag of toys he bought. Amber lit up at the sight of them, and took out the strap-on. She slipped out

of her skirt and panties, and bent over to pick up the strapon. She stayed bent over, with her ass facing Tom, knowing he was

looking at her shaved pink cunt poking out between her tight thighs. Slowly she rose and put on the strap-on. It was a great

contraption, with a long cock-like dildo, and a little vibrator rubbing against Amber’s cunt everytime she moved.

Amber walked towards Stevie, and Stevie wimpered. Amber told her to shut up, and slapped her across the face. She stood right

in front of Stevie and grabbed her hips and pulled them towards her. She took the large fake cock in her hand, enjoying how it

vibrated against her clit, and jiggled it. Amber wriggled and moaned as she rubbed Stevie’s clit with her fingers, alternately

putting her fingers in Stevie’s dripping cunt. Amber paused and kneeled, lifting her head up and slowly flicking Stevie’s clit

with her tongue. Despite herself, Stevie yelped and moaned quietly. Amber smiled to herself and poked her tongue into Stevie’s

cunt. She went back to her clit and worked it with her tongue, then sucked it and nibbled at her cunt.

“Are you ready for this cock now, bitch?” Amber whispered into Stevie’s ear, and licked Stevie’s cheek. Stevie shook her head No,

but did not say anything. She didn’t want to get slapped again.

Amber stood against Stevie, grabbing Stevie’s long blonde hair for leverage, and worked the fake cock into Stevie’s wet pussy.

Stevie yelped and cried, but Amber pressed one, desperate to push in as hard as she good, gringing her own clit against the

vibrating strapon. She yanked Stevie’s hair harder and fucked her faster, ignoring Stevie’s squeals. Amber fucked Stevie hard

and fast, feeling her own wet cunt dripping her legs.

From his vantage point, Tom watched this all. He could barely contain himself anymore and was quickly stroking his cock to the

rythm that Amber had with Stevie. He couldn’t take his eyes off them. Stevie, sweaty and damp and yelping with each hard

stroke. Tom could tell she was fighting against the pleasure Amber was inflicting upon her. And Amber, oh, Amber. She was

Beautiful. Her teeth clenched, she pulled back hard on Stevie’s hair and fucked her with the strapon, yelling and squealing and

moaning with each vibrating thrust.

Suddenly Amber pulled out the strapon and turned to Tom.

“Do you want to fuck her, Tom?” she asked him.

“Fuck, do I ever!” Tom replied enthusiastically.

“Good! Take her and lie her, face down, on that counter. Gag her with something if she bitches, slap her around. I don’t care.

Cuff her hands to the rails on the underside of the counter,” Amber commanded.

Tom did as he was told. As he tied Stevie to the counter, being none-to-gentle – he slapped her several times – Amber took off the

strapon and climbed onto the counter, sitting, straddling the counter in front of Stevie’s crying face.

“Stevie, shut up, stop crying, don’t be a fucking baby or I’ll gag you,” Amber said. “I want you to get off your stomach, get on all

fours. I think Tom is hungry for you. That’s a girl, spread your legs for him and arch your back. Stick your cute little ass into the

air.”

Tom took off his pants and walked up behind Stevie, as Amber murmured instructions to her. Without warning Stevie, he

grabbed her hips and thrust his hard cock into her dripping cunt. Stevie threw her head back and yelped. Undettered, Tom

thrust again, slowly this time, enjoying how her tight cunt clung to his hard cock. He plunged in yet again, harder and faster,

panting. Stevie’s struggled against him, but her movements increased her pussy’s contractions and Tom threw his head back

and moaned in delight. He was the first man, the first real cock to enter this girl’s sweet cunt.

As Tom fucked Stevie, Amber grabbed Stevie’s hair and pulled her head up. “Lick my pussy,” she commanded. Stevie

whimpered and did not do as she was told. Tom thrust her harder than he had before, and told Stevie “Lick Amber’s pussy, you

stupid bitch, or I’ll fuck right through you!” He plunged into her cunt as hard as he could, and Stevie obediently lifted her face

and began to lick Amber’s pussy.

Amber threw her head back, tits poking high into the air, and pushed her clit into Stevie’s frantic mouth. Stevie, despite her

panic, did a good job. She licked Amber’s clit like a pro, working circles around it with her tongue, sucking on her clit and

nibbling it. Amber squealed and moaned in delight, pushing Stevie’s head into her cunt until Stevie could barely breathe. Amber

rotated and grinded her cunt into Stevie’s warm mouth. Unable to control herself in ecstasy, Amber pissed into Stevie’s mouth.

Stevie gagged a little at first but recovered quickly, piss dribbling down her neck and between her jiggling breasts. Despite her

fear of being fucked so hard it was agonising again, Stevie let loose and squirted her warm piss onto Tom’s thrusting cock and

balls.

Tom felt the hot juice flow onto his cock and fucked Stevie with renewed vigour. He watched as Amber, back arched, moaned

and yelled and pushed Stevie’s head into her dripping hot cunt. Tom couldn’t take it anymore, he thrust one last time, hard, into

Stevie’s cunt and held her firmly against him with his hands on her hips.

Stevie in her fear and pain and ecstacy felt Tom’s hot load shoot high into her cunt. Thankfully, she felt his cock soften and he

thrust a few more times, emptying himself in her.

Tom pulled out and cum gushed out of Stevie’s cunt as she continued to lick Amber.

Amber gasped, “Tom, bring one of those dildos. Give it to Stevie.”

Faithfully, he found a long red floppy dildo. Stevie took it without being asked to.

“Good girl, Stevie,” Amber said. “I’d hate for you to stop licking my cunt long enough for me to slap you.”

Stevie, frantically licking and slurping, wordlessly slipped the head of the dildo into Amber’s quivering cunt.

“Don’t put it in any further, bitch,” Amber gasped, “I want Tom to take me.” Amber looked at Tom, smiling at him. He smiled

back and watched as Stevie jiggled the head of the dildo in Amber’s cunt. He thought of fucking beautiful sexy Amber and his

cock hardened again.

“Come here, Tom,” Amber said, and grasped Tom’s cock with her hand. She wrapped her lips around his hard cock, still wet

from his cum and Stevie’s juices. Tom felt her mouth slide up and down his cock, her tongue circling the head. He felt her lips

spasm as Stevie licked her cunt. He knew that her pussy was contracting. Tom wanted her really fucking badly. He let her suck

his cock for a few moments longer.

“Okay, Amber, fuck, I have to fuck you. Now,” Tom said, assuming control. He grabbed Stevie’s hair and yanked her away.

Tom uncuffed Stevie, and Amber lied down on her back on the counter, pulling Stevie on top of her. Amber wrapper her arms

around Stevie and grabbed her tits. Tom looked at them for a woman, Stevie out of herself now, on her back on top of Amber, and

no longer thinking of struggling, just going with it, enoying everything that was done to her. Amber, on her back under Stevie,

her hips thrusting into the air against Stevie’s, her eyes closed and moans escaping her lips as she desired Tom’s hard cock deep

into her pussy. And Tom wanted to give her what she wanted.

He stood between Amber’s legs, and Stevie’s. He teased Amber, putting his cock’s head in her cunt and pulling out, then

plunging deep into Stevie’s who moaned loudly. Then he could wait no longer, and he pushed gently into Amber’s tight cunt.

Amber felt him push into her, not caring that it hurt. She wanted a hard cock in her. Tom’s hard cock. And he did not let her

down. He pulled back and plunged into her again, thrilled at her utterly tight and soaking wet Amber’s cunt was. Amber

spasmatically grasped Stevie’s tits and pinched her nipples. She pushed her hips down onto Tom’s cock, taking him as deep as

he could thrust. She moaned and yelled and quivered.

Tom increased his thrusts. He plunged and pulled out quickly and hard, fucking the breath out of Amber. She was tight, and he

could feel her contracting against his cock as it withdrew and thrust in again. Amber started to screech and thrash and and

squealed as she climaxed, her juices flowly freely and her cunt squeezing around Tom’s cock.

As Amber came, Tom pulled out his cock and jerked his hot cum onto Stevie’s pussy. His load dripped down Stevie’s slit and

into Amber’s.

All three lay back, catching their breaths, for some time.

Tom uncuffed Stevie and all three put their clothes back on. When Amber unlocked the door, all were surprised to see it was

night.

Stevie hurried away, but Amber knew she would not reveal what had happened. She was hurrying away so her parents would

not coming looking for her; not in fear of Amber and Tom.

Amber turns to Tom and pushed against him, rubbing her wet crotch against his.

“Shall we do this again, sometime?” she asked.

“Yes, Amber. Just the two of us? Or with a third?” he replied.

“It is up to you, Tom. You may choose this time,” she said benevolently. Her mind went over dozens of scenarios; they could find

and rape a college girl, a milf, or a stripper…. anything they wanted.

“As you wish, my love.”

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Rachel’s dreams of being a wild, uninhibited slut are realized as Leah takes her to a hot night club.

The Devil’s Pact
by mypenname3000
edited by Master Ken
Copyright 2013

The Devil’s Pact Side Story: Rachel’s Honeymoon Part 2-Saturday Evening

Note: This takes place in Chapter 27 while Mark and Mary are in New York City.

“You and Leah sure seem close,” Mary told me after a delicious dinner at Keen’s Steakhouse Saturday evening. Mark and Leah had slipped off to fuck in the bathroom and I was missing Leah’s beautiful, angelic face, her blonde hair, and her full lips that I had come to love to kiss.

I flushed. Ever since this morning, I had felt like I was falling in love with Leah. At every moment we could, Leah and I would kiss or hold hands. We were like a pair of teenagers. And if we could get away with it, we’d fuck. And I think Leah was falling in love with me. I still loved my Jacob and almost felt guilty about the poor guy sitting in our honeymoon suite all alone while I was out having all this fun. But I was going to make it up to Jacob Sunday night. With Leah.

“I think we’re falling in love,” I confided to Mary. She was so beautiful and desirable. I just wanted to kiss her freckled face, to rub my cheek against her perky tits, and taste her delicious pussy. Mary was intoxicating to be around. Away from her, you didn’t feel the same intense desire for her, but up close it was almost overwhelming.

“And what about your husband?” Mary asked.

“I still love him,” I answered. “Hopefully, he’ll love Leah just as much as he loves me.”

“Is that what you want, Rachel?” Mary asked me.

It was. I may be a blonde slut for the weekend, fulfilling my deepest fantasies, but that would end when I returned to my husband. But, I wanted Leah, too. In my mind, the three of us were together, all loving each other, living happily ever after. I know, it was some perverted, naive, schoolgirl’s fantasy, but I wanted both of my loves.

“Yes, Mary,” I answered and Mary smiled. “And…um…I was wondering if Leah and I could go to a club tonight.”

Mary’s smile broadened. “Sure. I’ll find some hot piece of ass to keep Mark entertained and you two slip off and have some fun.”

“Oh, thank you,” I cooed, hugging her.

“You can thank me by slipping under the table and eating my horny cunt,” Mary purred, her hand on my head pushing me beneath the table.

Mark and Mary were just the sort of people who were so confident that everyone just did what they wanted, including me I realized, as I happily slid down onto my knees. I spread Mary’s thighs and found her shaved cunt wet and waiting for me. She tasted sweet and spicy and I could feel her squirm as she enjoyed my tongue lapping through her moist groove.

“Your dessert, madam,” the waiter said. Mary had ordered their dark chocolate mousse.

“Umm,” Mary purred, she must have just eaten a bite. “It’s positively orgasmic,” she moaned as my sucking mouth found her clit.

“Well, enjoy your dessert, madam,” the waiter said politely and left.

I almost laughed. No dessert could taste half as good as a woman’s cunt and I enjoyed the sweet dessert of Mary’s pussy, lapping up all her juices and enjoying her moans and pants as she came on my sucking mouth.

Mary, true to her word, found a pair of teenage sisters, and Mark and Mary retired to their room with the two girls while Leah and I slipped out of the hotel. We were wearing new party dresses that Mary bought us after dinner. It’s where she found the two teenage sisters. Mary knew her fiancee, and he leapt at the chance to fuck a pair of sisters.

“Just be back before morning,” Mary warned before closing the door to the penthouse suite’s master bedroom. We could just catch a glimpse of Mark kissing one of the sisters as the other one played with her pussy and watched.

We caught a cab and Leah gave an address in the Bronx. “The Ware,” Leah answered when I asked where we were going. “It used to be called the Warehouse, but that got shortened. It’s the hot place, right now.”

The Ware turned out to be a dilapidated warehouse, made of crumbling brick. A long line of people, mostly men, waited down the side of building. “We have to wait?”

“Not if you’re hot,” Leah smiled and walked up to the bouncer, a big black guy, and smiled. He eyed us up and lifted the rope, to the dismay of the guys and a few gals in line.

There was a short tunnel, the pulse of dubstep growing louder and louder. And then we were through a pair of doors and were assaulted by the music. The entire factory floor was packed with people. Blacklights flooded the club; everything glowed bright blue or green or red. People were dancing, wearing glowstick bracelets that gave them an ethereal beauty in the dark club. Leah pulled me out onto the dance floor.

I let the music flow through me, moving my body to the rhythm, pressing up against Leah. She turned around, her ass rubbing into my groin as we danced. I felt so alive. Nothing mattered except the beat of the music and the dance. Someone was behind me, rubbing up against my ass. A man, I realized with a naughty thrill, feeling his hard bulge rub against my ass. A happy pride surged through me, the man was hard for my body.

I ground my ass back into him, leaning my back against his broad chest, feeling his scratchy whiskers on my delicate neck. This was so much fun. Leah was right, blondes have all the fun. I couldn’t imagine a guy rubbing up against the drab brunette I used to be. Nor would that drab brunette turn around and start grinding her pussy on a strange guy’s leg, feeling her clit rubbing against the rough fabric of his jeans. That drab brunette would have worn her panties, too, I thought with a giggle.

His lips were rough as he kissed me, his stubble rasping on my chin. He smelled of sweat and leather; manly smells, that just made my cunt wetter. His hands grew bold, exploring all the charms my body had to offer. That drab brunette wouldn’t let a strange man feel her breast through her dress, wouldn’t let the man slip his hand down her bodice and find her hard nipple and play with it in the middle of a club’s dance floor. That drab brunette definitely wouldn’t unzip the man’s fly, draw out his cock, and let that strange man slide his dick into her married cunt, on her honeymoon no less. And a drab brunette wouldn’t fuck the man, writhing her hips and enjoying the group of men and women that gathered to watch her uninhibited behavior.

But a vivacious blonde would. Because blondes have all the fun.

The man’s cock felt so delicious inside me, ramming in and out of my pussy. His hands were on my ass, squeezing my cheeks as I wiggled my hips. I wrapped my legs around the man’s waist, and he was thrusting hard into me. I was kissing and biting at his neck as the pleasure of his cock rubbing inside me became more and more intense. Then I was howling as my naughty, blonde cunt had a lot of fun. My orgasm was so intense, stars danced in my eyes.

The man kept fucking me, pounding my little married cunt so hard. I ground my clit into his groin every time he buried his cock into me, and I was so close to cumming a second time. His cock was firm pleasure, every movement just adding to my second orgasm as it built and built and then I was howling again and he moaned in my ear so loud I could hear it over the music as his cum shot up inside my blonde cunt.

My lover pulled out and I was dancing back into the crowd, his cum running down my leg. I started dancing by myself, wondering who my next partner would be and how much fun I would have with him. Or her. A blonde just had fun, they didn’t care about silly things like what sex their partners were.

My next partner was a red-headed, busty gal and I ground my sopping cunt on the woman’s thigh while we kissed. Around us, a group of guys cheered us on and snapped pictures on their phones. And then I felt especially naughty and thought of something the drab brunette would never do.

I dropped to my knees as the men whooped and hollered. The red-head didn’t seem to mind as I pulled her purple panties off and then found her furry cunt. It felt different, eating a pussy covered in downy pubes, but it was just as fun. The woman had a delicious, sweet musk, her juices thicker than Leah or Mary’s had been. I just devoured her cunt, lapping at her delicious fur pie. My hands gripped the red-head’s ass, squeezing her firm cheeks as she ground her cunt on my face.

“You’re one nasty slut!” a guy cheered. I was. A nasty, blonde slut, I thought happily.

“Eat that bitch’s snatch!”

“Fuck, I am so posting this vid on porntube!” Ohh, I was going to be on the internet! The idea that men all across the world would jerk off to me was so hot; I made sure to dig my tongue deep into the red-head’s furry cunt.

The red-head grabbed my blonde hair and shoved her cunt into my mouth, shuddering on my lips and flooded my lips with fresh juices. She stumbled back and everyone clapped and I stood up, my lips shining with cum, and posed for pictures.

The guys started getting handsy, pulling at my dress, fondling me, and trying to get my nips out. I didn’t fight, it was more fun that way. Soon both my tits were hanging out and the red-head was sucking at my breast while the guys snapped their photos. Then my skirt was pulled up and I bent over, letting them get shots of my shaved twat messy with cum.

“You are so fucking hot,” one of the guys said. “We got a private booth; why don’t you come join us.”

“Sure,” I giggled.

“Oh, I got to find my boyfriend,” the red-head protested half-heartily as we were swept away by the guys over to a roped-off area and pulled into a more intimate cubical that faced the club. Padded couches formed a half-circle around a small table designed to rest drinks on.

I was pulled into the lap of one of the guys, his mouth on mine, kissing me hungrily. Another guy sat next to him and he grabbed my hand and placed it on his crotch and I could feel his hard cock. I rubbed his bulge and then I felt him unzip his pants and he pulled his cock out. I gripped it in my hand, stroking it, feeling the warm flesh, soft and hard, throb in my hands as the guy moaned.

“Oh, you are one nasty slut,” he moaned.

I heard gasping moans and the slap of flesh and it sounded like the red-head was getting fucked. I broke the kiss to look over my shoulder to see her kneeling on the couch, a black guy behind her pounding away at her cunt. Her dress had been pulled down and her large tits hung out, swinging back and forth as the black guy slammed into her.

“Suck my cock, blondie,” the guy I was giving a handjob to said. He grabbed my blonde tresses and pulled me down to his cock.

It was a nice-sized cock, not as big as my husband’s, but nice. I sucked it into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the head, then started bobbing my head. The guy I was half-sitting on slid out from underneath me and I was kneeling on the couch, my ass sticking out. I felt my skirt being hiked up and my messy cunt exposed.

“This slut’s already got a cunt full of cum,” the man I had been kissing complained. “Fuck, I didn’t want sloppy seconds.”

“Stop bitchin’,” the guy I was sucking barked. “Umm, this slut’s got a talented little mouth. But I’d love to fuck her cunt if you don’t want to.”

“Fuck that,” the guy behind me snapped. And then I felt his cock poking at my cunt. I moaned around the dick in my mouth as his hard shaft slammed into my pussy. “Fuck, she’s wet, and tight as a schoolgirl!”

“Like you ever fucked a schoolgirl,” his buddy ribbed.

I sucked on the cock in my mouth and slammed my hips back against the cock in my cunt. I was having so much fun pleasuring two cocks at once. I had missed out on so much living as that drab brunette, but I was going to make up for it tonight. After all, once I returned to Jacob I would be that drab brunette again. But that was okay, I loved Jacob and would be happy being his drab brunette as long as I could have Leah, too.

The cock in my mouth was squirting salty, delicious cum. “That’s it, drink all my spunk, bitch.”

I drank every drop, then released his cock to lick the little bit of cum that escaped my lips. The guy moved away and another guy with a bigger cock took his place and I was gobbling that cock down. The cock in my cunt dumped a huge load of cum inside me and pulled out, and another cock took its place, slamming hard into me. A few strokes with this new cock and I moaned and bucked, cumming hard.

The cock in my cunt and the one in my mouth finished at the same time and for a moment I was cock free. The red-head was on her back, a guy on top of her, fucking her cunt, and a blonde woman sat on the red-head’s face, enjoying the tongue lashing the red-head was giving her.

“Leah,” I said, happily. “I lost you in the crowd.”

Leah smiled. “I saw how much fun you were having, so I came to join in.”

“Because blondes have all the fun?” I asked, knowing the answer.

The black guy caught my arm and pulled me over to him. “Ever been fucked in the ass, blondie?”

“No,” I said. Looks like another fun thing for me to experience.

The black guy grinned and pushed me onto my back, hooking my legs up over his shoulders. His black cock rubbed against my white ass, searching for my tight asshole. “Don’t worry, cunt, your girlfriend’s pussy lubed me up real good,” he growled as his cock’s head found my sphincter.

I groaned as he pushed against me, gritting my teeth, and then the head of his cock was inside me and I gasped. “Oh, fuck, you’re too big,” I protested in pain.

“Relax, Rachel,” Leah moaned. “Relax, your naughty little ass can take it.”

I tried to relax, to let this huge, black cock invade my ass. He slid in deeper and deeper, relentlessly pushing his cock into me. And then he was all the way in me and I moaned in relief. Then, he was pulling out. It felt weird, and good. Then he was pushing back into me. It hurt less and less and felt better and better. He went faster as my ass relaxed, bottoming out with every thrust, his balls slapping against my ass cheeks.

“So fucking tight,” the black guy groaned. “I love fucking tight, white asses!”

I ran my hands across his muscular, dark chest as he started to pound my ass, his face clenched in pleasure and his eyes squeezed shut. I started moving my hips, fucking back against him as the pleasure seemed to take control of my hips. I could feel another cum building. The cock slamming harder and harder into me and then I was cumming, my ass clenching on his cock and I was moaning like a whore.

“Fucking slut!” he groaned. “You want my cum, slut?”

“Yes, please cum in my slutty ass,” I moaned.

“Here it comes, bitch!” he grunted and then I could feel his warm, hot cum flooding my ass. He pulled out of me, grabbed my hair and shoved his dick in my mouth. “Clean me, bitch! Clean your dirty, slutty ass off my dick.”

His cock tasted sour as I sucked on it. Never in a million years would that drab brunette think about sucking a cock that had just been up her ass. Hell, that drab brunette never would have let a cock up there to begin with. Or a second cock, I thought happily as I felt another guy pushing his cock into my well lubed ass, sliding in far easier than the first.

“Let me fuck that pussy,” a guy said.

“I’m fucking her ass!”

“So, we can do her together.”

Together? A cock in both holes? Was that possible? Could a person have that much fun? I was pulled into a guy’s lap, his hard cock thrust up into my cunt as the other guy spread my asscheeks and found my tight asshole and slid in. I was so full of cock I thought I would burst. As I started to pump my hips, enjoying both cocks stuffing my holes, I learned that a blonde, at least, could have that much fun!

To be continued…

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That was a month ago just as I was about to blow my man Roger while Suzi watched.

“You owe me baby, your turn to watch me blow another man in a month’s time. Would you like to masturbate for me while you watch?” I tease as I kiss the sides of his cock.

“Yes baby, you know I would, very much,” he mutters as I take his cock back into my mouth.

This Sunday at three Roger has organised another man for us. He told me Shane is a very attractive blond, bisexual model and fifteen years younger than us. When I asked what type of modelling, Roger showed me some clips of him in action on his computer.

Very pretty boy I mused as I watched an older naked woman undressing him before she sucked his very erect cock. “Must be nine-inches baby, but not as thick as you.”

“You can check on Sunday,” Roger smirks as I watch another man suck his cock while the woman kisses him. Then he sucks the man’s cock while the woman blows him.

“Can’t wait for Sunday baby, we haven’t had a second man for two months, our new man should be very pleasurable for both us,” I tell Roger on the Friday night as he is fucking me.

“Your turn on is my turn on, make this really good baby, no more sex until Sunday so we enjoy it even more.”

We are a very competitive couple and always compete to see who can dress or undress to capture the attention of our male or female guest first.

I decide to wear nothing more than heels, a short silk blouse with all the buttons undone, it covers my nipples but not my shaved pubic hair or ass, and accentuates my legs.

Roger decides on a tight pair of jeans and nothing else to show off his taut, tanned body.

“You look hot baby and very fuckable, love your ass in that shirt,” he tells me as he bends to kiss both cheeks and I respond by kissing his nipples as I remind him I am to pleasure and be pleasured.

“Remember your turn on is my turn on baby, don’t hold back,” I tell my man as we continue teasing each other. We are both sexually aroused when Shane arrives a little late which increases our anxiety and anticipation.

‘Very attractive man,’ I am going to enjoy this I muse as we size each other up.

“Love the way you wear that shirt and the way you shave,” he tells me as runs a finger along my exposed cunt lips.

“And I like the fit of your jeans,” Shane smiles as he feels Roger’s obvious semi-erection.

“Can I use your shower?,” he asks, “It was hot work getting here.

“That’s fine, can I watch?,” I tease as I lead him to the shower.

“Would love you to watch,” he smiles back as he quickly undresses down to a tiny white jock strap which highlights his completely tanned body.

“I enjoyed your video clip, my guess was you are nine-inches,” I smirk agitated as I am about to find out as he steps out of the jock strap.

Even without an erection he must be four or five-inches I muse as he watches me tease my nipples with my legs apart, as he soaps and showers, obviously enjoying flaunting his naked body for an older woman. As he steps out of the shower and I dry him off with a towel with my hands all over him.

“Would you like to masturbate for me while you watch me blow Shane?,” I ask Roger as Shane follows me back into the room.

“Hello Sarah, Roger invited me in, you have often told me I could watch you in action. I hope you don’t mind if I watch today?,” our neighbor Mary smiles. She is dressed in a very short, tight skirt, sitting with her legs crossed and looking very pleased with herself.

I love sex with an audience and performing for my man and another woman will be a real buzz and a challenge for me today.

“Would you like to masturbate for me and Mary as well while you watch me blow Shane?,” I ask Roger as I tease and scratch Shane’s balls and lick the length of his now fully erect cock as I sit in front of a wall length mirror with Shane standing.

“Then I want Mary and I to watch Shane blow you while I masturbate, I might even squirt for you.

“You are going to have to wait a little to watch me blow Shane, I want to be pleasured first and you can watch,” I tease very aroused as I stand and motion for Roger to stand be behind me and lock his arms around mine.

“I love to be licked to orgasm while standing up Shane with my man holding me from behind and kissing me and I am multi-orgasmic. Make it happen for me while Mary and Roger watch,” I tell three people as Shane kneels and teases my cunt lips with the tip of his tongue as I ogle his nine-inch erection.

“Show all three of us how good you are Shane, you were very good in your video clip, very very good, don’t stop,” I moan as I cum, very much enjoying Mary watching a hung man pleasure me with his tongue.

“Like watching Mary? He is very good and you can watch me blow him soon, very soon,” I whisper as I orgasm again.

“I love watching Sarah and you have two really well hung men in your thrall.”

“Your tongue is magic Shane, fucking magic on my cunt lips, I have wanted this ever since I saw your video clip,” I moan as I orgasm again while I watch my man Roger teasing his erection as he watches Shane pleasure me.

“Lay on your back on the bed for me Shane, I want to sit on your face so I can watch you lick me in the mirror.

“Would you like to masturbate for me and Mary as well while you watch me blow Shane?,” I ask Roger again as I watch him teasing his roaring erection as Mary watches fascinated.

“I am going to have him soon, very soon,” I groan as I have a very strong orgasm that has my whole body trembling as Roger is almost screaming, “Watch me cum, watch me cum,” as he shoots a huge load.

“I love a challenge and a blowing a hung fifteen-year younger bisexual man right now is a challenge I am going to enjoy, especially while Mary and my man watch,” I tell Shane as I tease his roaring erection with my finger tips.

“Do you like my ass Shane?, most men do and I love having it licked and kissed before I blow a man, especially with two people watching, do it for me now before I have you.

“So good,” I moan as he kisses my ass cheeks with gusto.

“I love a challenge and a blowing a hung fifteen-year younger bisexual man right now is a new challenge for me,” I tell him again as I take just the tip of his cock between my eager lips and glance sideways in the mirror to ogle his rock hard erection.

“Looking at your nine-inch cock with just the tip of it in my mouth is a real turn on for me,” I whisper as I scratch his balls and start sucking. I can see Roger and Mary in the mirrors watching very intently and I am determined to provide pleasure for them they watch as well as show Shane what a fifteen-year older woman can do.

“Do you like a mixture of pleasure and pain?,” I tease as let his erection slip out of my mouth and tease his nipples with my finger tips, then pinch them hard, really hard as I suck half his very erect cock.

“Do you like a mixture of pleasure and pain? You haven’t told me,” I repeat as I let his his erection slip out of my mouth, then rake my nails over his ass cheeks as I take his erection between my lips again.

“Yes I do, do it harder,” he moans.

“Do you like me licking your balls,” I ask as I run the tips of a finger and my thumb along his erection and blow on it.

“I want to pleasure you, and really turn on our audience,” I whisper as I kneel behind him, reach between his legs and slowly slide my closed hand along the full length of his erection as I bite his ass cheeks in turn.

“I think you are getting close for me,” I whisper as I bite even harder aware of the pleasure my audience are having watching me.

“I have something special for you, and I want Mary and Roger to watch,” I tell them as I lead him to the bathroom and motion for him to sit on the stool in the large shower area.

“Guess what I have for you?” I tease as I sit on his lap with his erection pressing flat on my stomach.

“Have you guessed?” I ask as kneel and take the tip of his erection into my mouth and run the tips of a finger and my thumb along his erection and blow on it.

“You are very tense, are you ready for me?” I ask after a couple of minutes and resume sitting on his lap with his erection pressing flat on my stomach.

“Are you ready for me?” I tease again as I pinch his nipples knowing he is right on the edge as I feel his erection twitching on my stomach.

“If you are ready count to three for me, your turn on is my turn on.

He has a look of agony-ecstasy on his face as he slowly moans, “One, two, three, now Sarah now,” as my golden shower starts as a trickle, then a torrent as I direct it on to his erection, all the while pinching his nipples as he shudders and groans and blows.

“That really was something, and I loved a male and a female watching,” he tells me in the afterglow, feeling very pleased with myself.

“When I recover you and Mary can watch me blow your man, what a buzz two women watching me blow a hung man with a thick cock,” Shane smiles eying off my mans semi-erection.

I always enjoy watching my man being pleased by another man and this time around is special, the other man gets paid for being photographed providing blow jobs. And he is much younger than us, very attractive and has a longer cock than my man.

Roger has his second erection for the afternoon, not sure how. Was it me, Shane or a combination? He is standing in front of the wall length mirror wearing his tiny crotch-less g-string and his black cock ring.

“Your cock is rock hard baby, enjoy for me, I love watching another man blowing you and the thought of me blowing you, maybe tomorrow? Shane should be very good, he usually gets paid for this,” I whisper as I tongue kiss him and tease, then pinch his nipples to heighten his enjoyment as Shane emerges from another shower.

“Anything special you would like? How long can you last?,” Shane asks as he flaunts his flaccid cock for both of us.

“Get a hard on for me, I want to ogle it while you give me a really good blow job with me standing up for at least ten-minutes, part of my turn on.”

“So do I,” I chime in as I tease Shane’s balls with my fingers then the full length of his now semi-erection as I tongue kiss Roger.

“Lick my cunt for me while Shane watches baby.

“Like watching that Shane? I like you and Mary watching, Roger loves licking me to orgasm.

“Now kiss my ass before you blow my man Shane.”

“I want to watch you pleasure my man. He loves me watching another man blow him and I love watching,” I smile very aroused at the thought of what Mary and I are about to watch.

As I stand behind Roger with my arms locked around his, Shane kneels and licks the underside of Roger’s erection, then both sides.

“Not many people can last ten-minutes with me, let’s see if you can,” Shane teases as he takes the tip of Roger’s erection between his pursed lips.

“Sarah was right, you are not as long as me, but you are thicker, a real mouthful for me,” Shane tells us before he takes half of Roger’s erection back into his mouth as he teases his balls.

I watch fascinated and very aroused as Shane slowly slides Roger’s erection into his mouth and releases it, then takes a little more each time until he is swallowing his full erection.

His technique is a lot different to mine, his mouth is very wet and as he lets Roger’s erection slip out of his mouth he blows on it, then licks it as he tickles his balls, before sucking on it again with tight, pursed lips. Then releasing it again and teasing with his finger tips.

“Did you enjoy watching Sarah blow me? She is very good. She promised to squirt for us if she liked watching the way I blow you. Do you think she likes watching me sucking your big thick cock?” Shane teases as he takes all of Roger’s cock, then releases again.

“Not many people can last ten-minutes with me,” Shane teases and it seems Roger won’t.

I can feel Roger tensing as his breathing becomes very agitated, “My ass, scratch my ass, hurt me.

“Finger baby, I want your finger,” Roger is moaning as I insert my middle finger into his ass, something I do as a special treat for him occasionally. “Happy to oblige baby,” I whisper as I do as he asked.He is incredibly tense and breathing very heavily.

“Squirt for us Sarah, now, right now, so we can all watch,” Shane manages to mutter as he has Roger ready to blow.

Little did he know I had been fighting the urge to squirt for five minutes, as I stand legs apart and tease my cunt lips with a finger tip as I watch one hung man pleasuring another with Mary watching.

At this moment I am in my sexual element, pleasuring my myself with an audience of two hung men with roaring erections and a clothed female.

“Now baby now, now” Roger is groaning as Shane brings him off sliding his clenched hand wrapped around Roger’s erection.

“Watch me Sarah, this is for you watch,” Shane moans as he masturbates.

“That was awesome, just awesome, would you like to have me join you soon,” Mary smiles in the afterglow.

“Why not?, I owe Roger after that lot,” I smile back.

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anal and a threesome

As we lay in bed, my naked girlfriend wrapped around me, looking up at the ceiling and catching our breath after another amazing romp, my girlfriend turned and looked at me. With a hint of curiosity in her eyes, she caught me off guard with one of those lose-lose questions like “which of my girlfriends is the hottest?” This one was a bit more candid, as she asked me “if you could have a threesome with me and one of my girlfriends, who would it be?” Obviously I was shocked, but the feeling of my cock growing again got me thinking about this. Now my girlfriend, named Vicki, had a plethora of friends, but they were not very attractive through my eyes. All but one weren’t fuckable if I was sober. Being drunk is another story! Anyways, the one friend came to mind. She was Natasha. She wasn’t the hottest piece of ass on the planet but from what I heard she was slutty, and I thought she was cute. I wasn’t too sure but she always seemed to flirt with me, grabbing me and stuff sometimes. I know I wouldn’t hesitate to stick it in her. After a minute or two of thinking, I responded with “Anyone of your friends? I’d pick Natasha.” Vicki looked at me with a puzzled look but seemed to be satisfied. I asked why she asked me that and she replied with a typical “no reason at all answer”. She arose from the bed and I watched as her tits bounced with each step. They were only a B cup but they were perky and she had this silver dollar sized nipples that I would just love to suck on. While I was lost in staring at her nude body, I quickly forgot the question.

Well a few days had passed and we continued with our normal sex life. It consisted of me fucking her brains out from all sorts of positions, fantasizing about sticking it in her ass. She said she’d never do anal but I was hoping she would. One day I was sitting at home doing some homework (we were both in college), and I got a call from her. She sounded out of breath, and said to come over quickly, she had an emergency. I thought this was peculiar but what the hell. Better than reading about economical situations in the world! I pulled up and luckily the doors leading into her apartment complex were open. I followed a car past the main gate and walked up to the door and knocked. After a minute of waiting I knocked again, and I heard Vicki shout “come in! it’s open!” Without further hesitation I opened the door to a dark, yet dimly lit apartment. I thought the power went out but the hallway light was on. I saw a faint light from under her bedroom door and I knocked and heard Vicki say “come in sweetheart”. When I pushed the door back, Vicki was on her knees on the bed, with a g-string on and a sexy lacey black bra. Her hand was cupping her tit and I could see the outline of nipple. Of course I thought another sexy game by her! It didn’t take long for my clothes to hit the floor and before I knew it, I was butt naked, cock hard and throbbing and my tongue was buried in Vicki’s mouth. I was caressing her body, feeling every inch of her smooth skin. She was a small girl, only 5-3 and weighed 105 but she was very fun to touch. She let out soft moans as I was massaging her chest, while she began to stroke my cock.

I began to kiss down her neck, while undoing her bra. Her bra fell down, revealing her perky, firm breasts. Her nipples were rock hard and I took one in my mouth, playing with it, biting it, licking it, while my other hand squeezed the other. “ohh Jason that feels so good….mmmmmmn don’t stop. Bite it baby, bite and take me baby. I want to feel your tongue over my nipple. You know you want it baby.” After a couple of minutes like this, I pushed her back on her bed and pulled down her panties. She had gotten a nice little wax! I kissed her soft, smooth pussy lips, playing around with her pussy. She continued to let out soft moans. All of a sudden she pulled my head up and told me to stop! “What the heck Vicki? Is something wrong?” She said “No baby, I just don’t want to cum….yet. I have a special present in the bathroom that will make both of cum harder than we ever have before. Take a look.” As I turned to go see what device she spoke of, I looked at the bathroom door to not see some sex toy, but Natasha standing there, ass naked, leaning in the door way, with one hand rubbing her snatch and the other running down her chest. Holy shit! I almost came right there. Although she’s a little chubby, she has a nice C cup, with shoulder length brown hair and a somewhat freckly body. Her pussy was also completely bare, and looked awesome.

Natasha climbed into the bed, looked at my cock and said “Well Jason, Vicki tells me you want a threesome with us. Is this true?” I was speechless. I didn’t know if this was some sort of sick joke where if I said yes I’d be castrated or this fantasy was really coming true. Without thinking I leaned in and kissed her lips, feeling their luscious taste. My hand made its way up to her tits and began to caress her already hard nipples. My other hand was stroking my cock. I had no idea this was going to happen. I pulled away from her mouth and she hoped on top of Vicki. Vicki looked at me and said “This is a taste of what you’re going to get baby!” They began to make out passionately, with their mouths devouring each other. Their naked, soft bodies on top of one another, their breasts pushing against each other. Natasha began to hump Vicki, pushing her pussy into Vicki’s, which lead to little moans leaking out of them. I was still slowly stroking my dick, not wanting to erupt yet. Their hands explored their sensual bodies, going over their nipples, onto their hips, and down to their pussies! I was in heaven! Slowly, Natasha began kissing down Vicki’s body, her eyes closed, moaning softly, as Natasha resumed eating her out, taking over for me. I leaned and began to suck on Vicki’s nipple, while watching Natasha bury her tongue into Vicki’s pussy. I wanted to fuck Natasha right there. As I dreamt of ramming my cock up her box, Vicki began to cum, arching her back and screaming “ooooohhh yes, yes, yes, yes, Natasha, yes, yes not again you dirty little whore! Ohhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee”. I could see the juices flowing over Natasha’s face, and knew she had pleased my woman.

Exhausted, Vicki looked up at me and said, now it’s your turn. Without warning they jumped on me and began to tag team my cock with their mouths. First Natasha began to lick my head while Vicki sucked on my balls. Natasha slowly wrapped her mouth around my cock and began sucking. God this felt great, I wanted to shoot my load all over the inside of her warm mouth. I had to pull back for fear of cumming too soon. When I pulled off, Vicki got on top of my cock and slid it into her snatch. She was so tight even after months of fucking. I was not very big but she was just perfect. While she rode my cock, I grabbed her hips, lifting myself into her body even more. Suddenly I felt a pressure on my head, and as I looked up, Natasha’s cunt was inches from my face. She looked down and said “Common Jason, you got to please me too!” She lowered her cunt to my face, with her asshole right above it. She was facing Vicki and as I began to devour her excited clit, she leaned in and was kissing Vicki, forming a nice little triangle. I was just gobbling on her lips, licking inside and out, up and down, left and right and I could here her moan. Her pussy tasted delcious, and it wasn’t long before she began to come all over my face. She was moving up and down screaming “ohhhh yes Jason, ohhhh eat me you little bastard!!!!! Lick my clit, eat me just fucking eat me ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh myyyyyy Goddddddddd!!!!!” as wave after wave of her sweet juices erupted on my face! I think I was pleasing her! As she was cumming I began to also and erupted inside Vicki’s tight little pussy, filling her up with my wholesome goodness. They both collapsed onto me in a heap of pure pleasure. My cock grew limp and fell out of Vicki’s snatch. After a few moments of catching our breath, Natasha looked at Vicki and said “Say honey, doesn’t your boy here keep begging to ram it in your tender little ass? I know how tenders yours is from earlier but if you want, he can stick it up me. It wont hurt. You could watch. What do you say Vick?” Before I could even ask about the “earlier” part, Vicki responded with an astounding yes. I was completely baffled. “Maybe now with some hot anal he can stop bitching about it!” “But baby, I am not hard! I need some motivation :wink:: wink:” With that Vicki got in front of me on all fours, and began to expose her sweet little cunt from behind. I could see her tight pussy and asshole glistening in the candle light of the room, and she slowly began to massage her clit. My cock was hard in an instant. I sat up and kissed her asshole then looked at Natasha. She didn’t even need an invitation, she was already on her stomach, grabbing her ass cheeks, waiting for her exposed little asshole to be pounded into submission. I smeared some of her juices onto her shitter to lube it up. I leaned in and gave it a good licking too, taking in the taste and smell. She obviously cleaned it up. I sat up and pushed the head of my cock slowly into her, feeling her tight rectal walls close around as the hole began to enlarge. She felt so fucking good. I pushed in further and further until I was thrusting in small movements, fucking her deep and good. She was letting out moans saying “mmmmmn yea Jason, give it to me up my ass you little perv, common pound me harder”. As she moaned, Vicki moved in front of her exposing her sweet pussy, and Natasha began to bite her lips, and lick her clit. I quickened my strokes and was now full fledge pounding her pucker, watching her hole contract and enlarge with every stroke. I looked up and grabbed Vicki’s tits, rubbing her nipples as I was just absolutely fucking her friend. With in minutes I began to feel the rush of my cum getting ready to shoot. I grabbed hold of Natahas hips and yelled “ohh fuck yea baby I am going to drench you with my cum….mmmn I am going to cum so fucking hard…arghhhhhhhhhhhh” I screamed as my cum just filled her up so much that it started leaking out. Natasha was on the same wave length as she began to buck and screamed “ohhhhhh yea Jason fill me up I am going to cum so hard you dirty little bitch mmmmmmmmmmmmn yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”.

I pulled my cock out and we all fell back into the bed together. After a few minutes we hopped in the shower, cleaned each other off, exchanging some kisses and feels. We climbed into bed, naked and passed out, a wonderful night in the books. I awoke the next morning to Natasha gone, and Vicki in the kitchen fixing pancakes. I had 3 hours until class so no rush. As we reminisced about last night, I asked her about the whole “earlier” situation. Vicki then explained how this all transpired….after she asked me the threesome question, she asked Natasha is she had ever had a threesome. Natasha had already had one once and said she’d do it again. She also knew Vicki was referring to a threesome with us three. Natasha told me she’d do it, but she said Vicki had to be sure she could handle a girl first. That’s why she was out of breath on the phone. Before I came over, they had experimented, and Natasha had led Vicki into multiple orgasms by eating out her ass and pussy. After that orgasmic lesson, Vicki knew she was ready. After some food, I fucked Vicki again from behind, playing with her asshole and sending her into multiple orgasms. I got dressed and got into my car with a big smile on my face, not knowing that was the last time I’d ever see Natasha in that light ever again, or that I’d ever be doing anal again…at least with her. Whenever we hung out, she would wink at me but nothing ever transpired into that night of amazing, passionate hardcore sex with my girl and her friend.

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What would you do with a deneuralizer?

Deneuralized Pussy

Both girls looked up at him in surprise. “A hundred bucks each? What’s the catch?” The girls were pretty and young, both roughly 5’6 inches tall with sandy brown hair and dark brown eyes, and wearing identical bikini bathing suits patterned after the rebel flag.
“A friend of mine dared me to get wild on my vacation, bet me a grand I couldn’t do it, so I intend to win that bet any way I can.” One sister looked at the other before responding.
“Are you for real? She asked, hands migrating up to her shapely hips.
“Two hundred bucks each and you got a deal.” Her twin countered with a wicked grin. “You win your bet and get your ego boost, we get our money.”
“One fifty and you got a deal.” He returned fire, trying to look disinterested.
He glanced down the beach as though looking for someone more reasonable.
“Two hundred and we show our tits and our pussies.”
“Deal.” He didn’t wait for them to change their minds.
“Okay, where do we do this?” One of the brunettes asked, looking around at the beach and crowd of sunbathers. “Not a lot of good hiding places in Orange Beach.”
“Yea, and I ain’t showing my bits to just anyone.” Her sister added.
“How about up there?” He pointed toward a blue condo not far away.
“We’re not going anywhere with you alone.” The more cautious of the two responded quickly, crossing her arms and shaking her head.
He noticed a tiny scar on one girls knee and knew it would help to distinguish them later if the need arose.
“I checked it out earlier, there is a nice big open air parking garage under it and plenty of room for a quick pic in the shade by the fence.”
“What do you think?” He let himself admire their matching anatomy while they talked it over.
“He doesn’t seem dangerous, and I don’t think he’s hiding a weapon.” The more adventurous gestured toward his tight swim trunks. “Besides there’s two of us and one of him.”
“And the beach is right here.” Her sister nodded slowly in agreement, her breasts jiggling slightly without her knowledge. He wondered just what each of those large breasts weighted, and if one set were larger than the other.
“Okay, we’ll do it, but you do anything weird and we’re gone.”
“Right, and no pictures until we see the money.”

He was glad to get out of the sun. He stepped off the hot sand and onto the cooler rubber mat in the shade of the pavilion that lay just this side of the parking area. Turning to the girls he motioned toward a massive concrete column that supported the three story building and then at the fence that bordered it.
“I’ll keep a lookout, but I don’t think anyone will see us over there.” The girls followed his lead, walking over to the spot and looking around to confirm his theory.
“Okay, let’s see the money.” He reached into a tiny netting pocket just inside his trunks and produced four wrinkled hundred dollar bills, holding them up for the girls to see. “Half now, half after I take the pictures.” The girls exchanged a glance and nodded, each taking a large denomination bill from his outstretched hand.
He motioned for them to step closer together before nodding in satisfaction and reaching into his fanny pack for his ‘camera’.
“You aren’t from around here, are you?” The more cautious girl asked, suddenly concerned.
“He already said he wasn’t, will you stop worrying. It isn’t like he’s going to post these on the internet.”
“What if he does?”
“Like someone you know can dial out to the internet, and surfs porn?” Her sister rolled her eyes and dismissed her siblings concerns with a wave of her hand. “All right, yankee, take your pictures.”
“Any time you’re ready. Or should I say y’all?” He asked, earning a dirty look from each of the girls. He lowered his sunglasses onto his nose and snuggled them into place before raising the long, thin camera.
“Is that one of those new digital cameras?” One girl asked, reaching up to pull her top down.
Her sister bared both breasts with one hand and tugged the front of her bikini bottoms aside with the other. He didn’t fail to notice that she had no tan lines, top or bottom.
“Something like that. Say pussy.” He clicked the button on the back, blinding both girls instantly with the brilliant flash of light. Both stood there staring at him blank faced as he looked around to be sure no one had spotted them or his prized toy. What a vacation this has been, he thought as he walked toward his latest acquisitions. “You girls both adore me and will do anything I ask of you. Now, cover yourselves up and follow me quietly to the room, you girls are going to show me a good time this afternoon.” The twin brunettes recovered from their stupor, smiling at each other knowingly.
Both followed him closely, still rearranging their bathing suits as he led the way to the elevator.

He opened the door to his condo quickly, stepping in and motioning for the girls to follow. Both did so, staring at him in awestruck fascination. “Head over to the couch and take off your clothes.” He instructed, closing and locking the door behind him. His inhibition-less guests did as they were told, shedding both bikini top and bottom dispassionately, letting their garments fall to the floor with total disregard. He felt his erection harden instantly at the sight of the identical twin sisters standing in his rented living room, entirely nude and at his every beck and call.
“Turn around slowly for me, I want to get a look at you.” Both did so, and his mouth dropped open as they made a full circle.
He tried to decide if their breasts were larger than a D cup, but his mind was almost as numb as theirs, albeit for different reasons.
“What can we do for you, sugar?” One of them asked finally, running her hands down her sides as though smoothing a dress.
“Yea, darlin’, we’ll do any O’le thing you ask.” He took a moment to recover somewhat before responding.
“What’s your name?” He asked, pointing to the girl with the small scar on her knee.
“Jo.”?”
“Jo?”
“Joanna, most people call me Jo for short. You can call me Jo if you want.”
“And you?”
“Billi.”
“Billi? I like that. Billi, why don’t you come over here and sit down next to me on the couch. You too, Jo, on this side.” He walked to sit down, shucking his swim trunks, which was made more difficult by the size of his erection. Both girls joined him, leaning close and making eyes at him like infatuated school girls.
He thought a moment longer before saying anything else, giving them time to begin rubbing his arm and running their fingers through his hair. Both seemed delighted with the size of his penis, exchanging suggestive glances as they sidled up to him.
“Either one of you girls ever masturbate?” He asked.
“Sure,” Jo shrugged, “Not as much fun as sex but it’ll get you through a night in an empty bed.”
“Yea,” Billi added, “I can’t suck my own tits, you wanna see?”
“As a matter of fact, I do. Matter of fact, why don’t the two of you masturbate for me, right now.” He had only to ask.
Billi leaned back, eyes closed and lifted her left breast to her lips, holding it there with her left hand while she sucked the nipple deeply into her mouth. Her other hand found its way to her vagina and she began stroking herself slowly. Jo immediately grasped her nipples and began twisting them the way you would a radio dial that was far off station. Both girls began making small sounds of pleasure, leaving him to admire first one and then the other of them.
“Either one of you girls ever give head before?” He inquired, earning distracted nods from the pair. “Billi, go ahead and give yourself an orgasm, Jo, why don’t you show me how you southern girls suck a cock?” Billi leaned back further into the couch, legs spread, both hands working her pussy into a wet frenzy, one hands venturing up to her breasts on occasion.
Jo leaned over and threw herself wholeheartedly into the blow job, moaning as she sucked on the large head of his penis and worked a reddened, stiff nipple at the same time. He closed his eyes, leaning back against the back of the couch as his southern delight massaged his member with her tongue and jaws with a practiced hand.
“Okay, Billi it’s your turn to do a little snake charming.” Jo pulled away with a dark look on her face causing him to add, “And Jo, keep working on your orgasm.” If anything what Billi lacked for skill she made up for in enthusiasm, squeezing his shaft and working his balls between her fingers almost painfully. “Trade off.” The tag team blow job went on for a couple more minutes before he decided he had better back them off if he was going to stand a chance of shooting his load in a pussy, instead of a mouth. “All right girls, now Billi I want you to lie down on your back, and Jo I want you on top of her, like lovers missionary style.” The twins complied without question, giving him an excellent view of their warmed pussies, their neatly trimmed air soaked with their arousal.
He let out a relaxing breath, knowing he would have to pace himself in order to make it to his goal.
“Now kiss, and rub each others nipples. Give each other an orgasm the way you would give yourself one.” Jo began to kiss Billi passionately, her tongue reaching into her sisters mouth to tease even while her fingers tugged at the large breasts beneath her. Billi took a nipple in each hand, one hers, one her twins and began working them in tandem. Jo reached up and began pulling her other nipple, then pinched it and began rubbing it against her sisters unoccupied breast. Both girls were moaning and trembling as they carried out his wishes, moving steadily toward powerful orgasms of their own. He straddled Billi’s quivering legs, steadying Jo’s bobbing ass long enough to touch the head of his swollen penis to her saturated labia.
Jo pushed back against his member immediately, bathing his shaft in the warm folds of skin that instantly accommodated his erection. He pulled back, smiling at her reaction as her trembling pelvis tried to follow. He slapped her ass hard, causing her to stop kissing her sister just long enough to cry out in pain. “Shut up,” He ordered, “Fuck your sister. Harder.” He plunged his penis into her vagina hard, bottoming out in her petite pussy. Grabbing hold of her rapidly retreating ass he jerked her toward him, repeating his thrust harder, and then harder still.
She cried out again, but didn’t slow her torrent of kisses on her sibling. Pulling out he pushed her down onto her sister bodily so that the two were lying directly on top of each other. Pushing Billi’s legs apart he shoved Jo’s ass just far enough out of the way to get his penis into her sisters pussy. Billi gasped at the welcome intrusion, legs parting even farther. Jo doubled her efforts at the encouraging sound and suddenly Billi was jerking with a powerful orgasm at the bottom of the pile. He waited until she was moaning in afterglow before pulling out and thrusting back into Jo.
Jo reacted immediately, bouncing her hips against the front of his pelvis in elated retaliation, very near orgasm herself. He reached down, grabbing both of her breasts and jerking on her very hard nipples as hard as he could.
“That hurts…” She gasped, back arching, toes curling up as her desire hit critical mass.
“Shut up, you know you are loving every minute of it you fucking hoe.” He replied through clenched teeth, feeling her hips begin to quiver uncontrollably. Not holding back anymore he let his own orgasm come, pulling her to him as he ejaculated a full load into her welcoming insides. They both relaxed, rolling off of the softly moaning Billi, coming to rest alongside her on the carpet.
He closed his eyes in ecstasy induced delirium, pulling out only when his erection had completely relaxed. Both girls moaned and giggled back and forth and he listened in satisfaction to their comments.
“Okay, pussies, time to get your little cunts cleaned up. Go take a shower together, shave your pussies clean and come back and see me after my nap, I have more festivities planned for you two sluts.”
“Yes, sir.” Billi breathed, already on her knees, using the coffee table to help her up.
“Yes, master, cunt.” He corrected, enjoying his latest following.
“Yes, master.” Both girls replied in unison.

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My first lesbian experience

Shauna was my first experience with another girl. She and I were roommates in our freshman year at college, crammed into a two-bed, two-desk, one-closet dormitory room on the third floor of a six floor dorm. We didn’t pick each other; we were assigned our rooms by the college’s computer. In retrospect, that computer did a wonderful job.

We were both eighteen, both from small towns, and both eager to start the “college life.”

Beyond that we were quite different. She was a petite brunette with a curvy figure and dark eyes that captured your attention immediately. And she had perfect white teeth behind kiss-me, swollen lips. (It turns out her father was the town’s primary dentist.) In contrast, I am tall, blond, and long legged, with modest breasts and boyish hips. Her skin was also a light milk chocolate color, much like a good California tan, while mine was plain milk white, clearly untouched by the sun, California or elsewhere.

It took us a couple of weeks to sort out the whole campus routine: where to go for our classes, where to eat, and how to get around campus most efficiently. Our schedules were different, so the only time we could get together was for dinner and study time in either the library or our room. We jointly decided on our room and settled in each night after chow. It was more comfortable there and we could get casual for the evening. Casual for me meant a T-shirt and panties. Shauna was more into real pajamas: short pants in warm weather, long pants when it was cold. I never quite got the rationale since our room was the same temperature regardless of the outside weather. But as they say “Whatever.”

Within a month or so we had both met and begun dating several guys, mostly sophomores and juniors. We shared our experiences and laughed a lot at the antics of the guys and how hard they tried to get into our pants. And both of us had a good time and kept our pants on.

It was a couple of months into the first semester before I began to notice Shauna’s interest in me. It was little things: a touch that was much like a quick caress, a glance that lingered until I looked up and she looked quickly away. I would notice out of the corner of my eye that she was staring across our small room at my crotch as I lay sprawled on my bed reading. Or her lingering glance at my chest, my nipples poking out against the thin shirts I wore. I noted these things almost unconsciously and gave them no weight, but they came into focus later.

We had been out partying just before Thanksgiving break, drinking beer and dancing at a couple of frat parties. We decided to call it quits around midnight because the “brothers’ were getting really drunk and adolescently obnoxious. We came back to our room and flopped on our beds, a little woozy ourselves. It was unusually hot in the dorm and we were both a little sweaty from our dancing and the room’s heat. As I lay propped against the wall at the side of my bed I became aware of Shauna’s stare. I lay there with my legs splayed, my shorts tight into my crotch, my breasts pressing against my shirt, nipples visible. I felt relaxed and a little randy.

Shauna sat across from me on her bed and pulled off her ankle high boots, letting them drop to the floor with little thuds. She then stood and began to slowly unbutton her shirt, popping the buttons one at a time as though doing a slow strip tease. Her eyes were fixed on mine as she pulled the open shirt out of her jeans and shrugged it back over her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Unlike her normal dress code, she was braless and her sassy breasts stood there in plain view, her nipples dark and tight. This was not the Shauna I knew. I felt a trickle of perspiration run down in a rivulet between my breasts.

She had no belt on her jeans; she’d been relying on her curves to keep them up. She loosed the brass button at her waist and unzipped the fly. Staring into my eyes she slowly pushed the jeans down over her hips with a little wiggle and let them drop around her ankles. I realized I was breathing in short, shallow gasps. I was transfixed by her display.

We were locked in a silent visual embrace. I felt myself growing damp, and realized my nipples were erect and pressing into my shirt. They had to be clearly visible to Shauna. She smiled — a gentle, satisfied smile — and hooked her fingers in the waistband of her skimpy blue panties. With her eyes locked on mine she slowly moved her panties down over her hips. I don’t know how she did it, but her hips seemed to undulate slightly to allow the silk to slide downward almost on their own. They fell into the puddle of clothes at her feet. She stepped out of them and moved slowly toward me. I felt I was in a slow burn: hot, feverish, more trickles of sweat running down my chest.

Shauna stopped between my spread knees when hers came against the bed. She stood there naked, her hands at her sides, looking at me. No words had been spoken since we entered the room, and now none were needed. Our eyes were still locked and I knew she saw in mine the answer to her unspoken question.

She smiled and moved onto my bed on her hands and knees, her breasts hanging just above mine. I could smell her now, the pungent scent of aroused womanhood. She kissed me gently, just lips on lips, rubbing softly. Then I felt her tongue lightly swipe across my lips. And that did it. I opened my mouth and sucked her into me, my tongue searching for hers, sucking on it. We devoured each other for minutes on end, drinking each other’s fluids and sharing our breath. My hands caressed the smooth skin of her back and sides, from shoulders to waist. I had never touched another woman like this. I wondered idly why not. It was so nice, so nice.

Surfacing from our kisses, Shauna leaned back and began, slowly and erotically, to undress me. Not much of a task since I wore so little. I raised my hips to let her pull my shorts off, followed quickly by my sodden panties. She breathed deeply of my scent and then pulled my shirt up over my head, and I lay there naked before her. My mind was awhirl. I had no idea how this would go, just that I wanted it to go there. I was having trouble with my breathing, couldn’t seem to get enough air, yet I was just lying there, passive.

In the dim light I could see that Shauna, too, was hot. Her body gleamed with perspiration. Her scent seemed to surround me, an earthy smell that made me feel light headed. Then I realized that my own scent had joined hers, filling our small room with the aroma of aroused women. The air seemed heavy and dank. She leaned over me and a drop of her perspiration fell off her nipple onto my face. It seemed the most erotic thing that had ever happened to me.

She snuggled down into my arms and began kissing my throat, then my chest. Soon her mouth found my nipples and she began to suckle one. The sensations were exquisite, sending bolts of electricity down into my loins. I could feel myself lubricating, the juices leaking and running down between my cheeks, over my anus. I pulled her head harder into my breast, but she had other ideas. She pushed her thigh between mine and began to hump me with it. I started to pant and felt myself growing toward orgasm. Soon I was grunting and panting and moaning with the pleasure of it. And then, more quickly than ever before, I lost it. My orgasm hit and I went into spasms of pleasure, humping against her thigh and moaning in ecstasy.

Slowly I came down from my orgasm, my breathing back almost to normal. Shauna cuddled me as we lay side by side. I spoke for the first time since we had come to our room. “Shauna, that was wonderful. Thank you.” And after a pause during which I made a decision, I added, “I would like to do something for you now. I am so hot I could burst. Please show me how to please you.”

She smiled, said nothing, but guided my face to her breasts. She held me as I sucked and teased her turgid dark stalks, salty from her exertions. I loved the spongy, tough feel of them in my mouth. As they grew hard my own excitement grew. I could feel the wetness between my legs, an embarrassing accumulation that now wet her thigh and left a long smear as I worked slowly lower. Her hands held my head lightly, but she was no longer guiding me. She seemed to trust that I would find my way.

My fingers and lips trailed down over her belly, pausing at her navel to dig with my tongue. She quivered and giggled at this touch. Shauna hummed as I moved lower, my fingers lightly tracing the bones of her hips as my lips touched her pubic hair. This was a night of many firsts: kissing a girl, lying naked in her arms, sucking her nipples, coming under her ministrations, and now about to taste her most private fruits.

Shauna’s black pubic hair was trimmed to expose her lips. It tickled my nose but offered no impediment to my view or access. Her outer lips were dark and full, and probably swollen now, though I had no comparison to judge by. When I touched them lightly with a finger Shauna shivered and moaned softly. I stroked up and down the tender flesh and then delved between her lips.

Her moans deepened, almost a groan now, and she spoke her first words. “Oh, yes, yes, Susan.”

As I continued my caresses her legs fell wide apart and her hips began to move in small circles. I pulled her outer lips apart and opened her pussy fully to my view. It was beautiful, all deep pink, almost rosy, and soaking wet. She gleamed in the dim light. Her aroma was strong and pungent and arousing. I inhaled deeply and felt my pussy leak more fluid, wetting the bed. I used a finger to explore her inner lips, find her secret opening, and uncover and tease her clit.

At this last, she jerked and cried out as though hurt. But I knew it was the shock of being touched in this most sensitive spot. Her clit was peeping out from under its hood and seemed swollen. I blew gently on her open pussy and enjoyed the shiver that this brought to the poor girl. I was being cruel delaying her pleasure like this. When I looked up at her she was staring down at me, a hungry look in her eyes. Her hands gripped the covers tightly in white knuckled fists.

“Please, Susan. I’m in agony. Don’t make me wait. Do it now. Please.”

I smiled at her and dipped my head down to her juicy pussy. I pulled her lips wide apart, and using the flat of my tongue, I licked her from just above her anus to the top of her lips. She moaned loudly and raised her hips to push herself against me. I lapped her again and a third time. Then I used the tip of my tongue to slide up between her inner and outer lips on one side and down the other. Shauna arched her back so that only her head and ass cheeks supported her body, letting out a small weeping sound, a keening cry.

Having had a little taste of her juices I went for a full portion. I closed my mouth over her whole pussy and began to suck her flesh while swirling my tongue all over her wet interior. I tried to stick my tongue up into her vagina, sort of tongue fucking her, but she was too tight. My face was now wet with her juices as I wallowed joyously in her hot swamp. I loved her taste and the squishy feel of her in my mouth. My own pussy was on fire. I thought I think I could come just from sucking this girl’s cunt.

Shauna was now quietly chanting, “Yes, yes, yes.”

I switched my attention to her clitoris. I licked it gently, circling my tongue tip up and around it. As I teased this sensitive bud I pushed one finger into her vagina, eliciting a shriek of surprise and joy from her. The chant ended, replaced by grunts and gasps.

The combination of a fucking finger and direct stimulation of her clit was more than Shauna could withstand. She began humping wildly and yelling loudly, incoherently. The only intelligible words were, “Oh, shit. Oh, fuck,” mixed in with the rest.

As she convulsed in orgasm her hips bucked, making it difficult to keep my mouth on her pussy. Her head slammed from side to side and her legs clamped my head fiercely. She came for what seemed an eternity, probably because I couldn’t breathe until she eased up. When she did, and I could gulp down some air, I shoved my hand down to my own sopping pussy and savaged my own clit. It took only a couple of strokes and I came, too, growling my pleasure into Shauna’s crotch.

We lay like that for long moments, breathing deeply and relaxing cramped muscles. My head lay on Shauna’s thigh, my gaze on her open, wet sex, my face soaked with her fluids. I was amazed at myself. Just an hour ago I was as straight as the proverbial arrow. Now I was definitely a bisexual girl. No way would I give up this kind of fun.

After awhile we rearranged ourselves, cuddling lengthwise on my bed. Shauna lazily licked her drying juices off my face. I lay with my eyes closed, enjoying the feel of her tongue on my cheeks. When she was satisfied she kissed my gently.

Propping her head up on one hand she idly traced designs on my breast with her nails giving me goose bumps. She said, “That was incredible, Susan. I know it was your first time with a girl and you did great. I haven’t come like that in ages, from any source.” After a pause she said, “Susan, are you OK with what we did?”

I smiled at her and reached up to caress her cheek and give her a little kiss. “Shauna, I’m more than OK. I feel wonderful. I think all girls have a question in the back of their minds about being with another girl. I know I did. My question’s been answered. I loved it. Thank you for making the move. I don’t think I would ever have had the courage.

“One thing, though. You get a little noisy when you come. That yell could have led a Rebel charge at Vicksburg. If we’re going to keep doing this we have to find a way to muffle you. As it is, I think everyone on this floor who was in tonight thinks I either tortured you or made love to you.”

She poked me, grinning in embarrassment. “I wasn’t that loud, was I?”

“You want me to tape us next time?”

She smiled and said, “That sounds kinda kinky. Why not? Maybe we could get a camcorder and do it in color.”

I said, “I kind of prefer how we did it, in black and white. You and me.”

“Good answer, you long drink of water white girl. Now how about a shower? If I promise to be quiet maybe we could squeeze into one shower stall.” And we did, and she was, almost.

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