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  • I’m A Con-Woman, It’s What I Do

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    A new story to add to my growing list. Two old flames meet again, smut ensues.

    I’m excited to see if my new story is liked. Comment and put in your votes (;

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    “Look who’s having a drink.”

    Santana draws in her Spanish accent as she approaches the familiar older blonde sitting at the bar. Kathleen looks to her right as she sees Santana sit down and set her scotch on the bar. Santana still works for the Benefactor, as does she but she doesn’t have any contact with him, only his people. Kathleen hides her feeling of surprise under a smirk.

    “I could say the same, darling.”

    Kathleen drinks from the wine glass in front of her. Santana lets her eyes roam down the blonde’s body and crosses her legs.

    “You look…good.”

    Santana compliments, trying to get a rise out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the wine and turns in her chair to finally face Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow and Santana feels the heat of lust spreading through her body.

    “Good? That’s all I get?”

    Kathleen asks and stands up. Santana notices how close her high heeled foot is to Kathleen’s thigh. Santana hums in faux contemplation.

    “Honestly, you look very…”

    Santana works her eyes down Kathleen’s body and subtly moves her high heeled foot to tease across the blonde’s thigh. Kathleen’s eyes darken just slightly and her pussy twitches in anticipation. Santana locks her eyes back on Kathleen’s.

    “Fit to me.”

    The words roll off Santana’s tongue like hot butter and Kathleen licks her bottom lip before pulling the spongy flesh between her teeth. Santana moves her foot just a little higher before pulling away altogether. Santana stands up and grabs Kathleen’s wine, finishing it off and setting it on the bar. Kathleen narrows her eyes at the young Latina woman’s actions. If it were anyone else they would be dead. Santana reaches into her clutch and pulls out her room key to the hotel room she booked for the night, laying it on the bar.
    Santana then takes a step closer. Kathleen watches the younger woman carefully which makes Santana smile.

    “I’m in 245.”

    Santana says and reaches forward, her fingers brush over Kathleen’s hip. Kathleen steps the last inch between them and tucks a piece of hair behind Santana’s ear. A small smirk plays on Kathleen’s lips and she leans forward so her lips are right next to the arch of Santana’s ear.

    “Let’s see if you can still keep up with me, darling.”

    Kathleen whispers seductively into Santana’s ear. Santana removes her hand from Kathleen’s hip.

    “I’m more worried about you…darling.”

    Santana mocks and motions the bartender over. Kathleen pulls away just as the bartender reaches them.

    “Another white wine please, charge it to room 245. Thank you.”

    Santana orders and turns back to Kathleen with a wink before she walks away, a sway in her hips. Kathleen watches the younger woman’s fine ass until Santana turns the corner. Kathleen turns back to the bartender when he sets down her glass.

    “Thank you.”

    Kathleen takes the glass and walks in the direction Santana had gone, key card in hand. Unlocking the door, Kathleen sips from her drink before walking in. She stops dead in her tracks when she sees Santana clad in red lacy lingerie on the plush white bed. Santana smirks at Kathleen’s reaction and leans back on her hands and spreads her legs.

    “You were being uncharacteristically slow. I started without you.”

    Santana husks. Kathleen recovers quickly from her slip up and advances forward, setting her wine glass on the nightstand.

    “You never did have a knack for patience.”

    Kathleen says and moves around the bed in front of Santana. Santana smirks and sits up when Kathleen steps between her legs. Kathleen lets her eyes roam down the Latina’s beautiful breasts, toned stomach, and smooth legs.

    “I thought you liked that about me?”

    Santana asks with a teasing smile. Kathleen raises an eyebrow and Santana moves her hands to run up Kathleen’s thighs.

    “I always gave you a fast orgasm.”

    Santana says in a deep sultry voice dripping of sex and lust. Kathleen holds in her moan and moves her hands up to Santana’s face and slides her fingers into the soft dark brown hair.

    “I suppose it was one of my favorite specialties you used.”

    Kathleen whispers as she bends down to tease her lips over Santana’s. Santana smiles and slides her hands up farther and around Kathleen’s back. Her fingers find the blonde’s zipper and pull it down slowly, their lips still yet to have touched.

    “As beautiful as this dress is…”

    Santana drawls as she pulls at the straps.

    “It must go.”

    Santana drops the dress to the floor, not prepared to see the older woman in a lacy thong and thin push-up bra. A small moan makes it’s way out of her throat. Kathleen smiles and kisses the woman in front of her lightly, barely touching their lips.

    “There is the girl I remember.”

    Kathleen teases then stands straight and pushes Santana to lay back on the bed. Santana sends Kathleen a scowl and moves back farther onto the bed. Kathleen crawls on top of her with a smirk until her body is between Santana’s legs.

    “You use to have solid colors. I didn’t expect the lace.”

    Santana excuses and it was true, the lace was a surprise and of course a welcomed one. Kathleen leans in again and brushes her lips over Santana’s. Santana leans up, trying to kiss Kathleen but the blonde moves away. Santana groans softly and lays back on the bed. Kathleen chuckles softly.

    “No patience.”

    Kathleen says with a smirk. Santana glares at the woman above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen’s hips and rests her hands on either side of the older woman’s head. Kathleen smirks at Santana’s lack of patience and wraps her hands around the back of Santana’s knees. Santana grounds her hips down onto Kathleen’s stomach and moans.

    “I only have no patience when there’s no reason to wait.”

    Santana breathes out and moves one hand to curl around the back of Kathleen’s neck. Her lips crash down onto Kathleen’s with a moan. Kathleen moans back and moves her hands to the ass she watched walk away earlier. Santana moans and runs her other hand up and down Kathleen’s stomach. Kathleen’s hand travels upwards until it reaches Santana’s bra clasp and unsnaps the small clip with expert fingers. Santana breaks the kiss and leans back to fling the bra from her body. Kathleen moans and doesn’t wait for Santana to lean back down. She pushes herself onto her hands and takes the Latina’s perfect brown nipple into her mouth. Santana gasps softly and tangles her fingers in blonde hair. Kathleen moans and moves one hand to Santana’s ass and the other hand to the Latina’s perky nipple. Kathleen’s grip tightens on Santana’s ass and pulls her even closer while nipping at the Latina’s pert nipple. Santana gasps again.

    “Fuck.”

    Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen’s teeth on her sensitive nipple. The blonde’s mouth switches breasts as do her hands. Santana is made into a moaning mess by the older blonde woman. Santana finally pulls Kathleen’s hair so her lips detach from Santana’s breast. Santana pants heavily and Kathleen smirks.

    “I’m glad to know your soft spots haven’t changed, correct?”

    Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their lips without a word and immediately cups Kathleen’s breasts. One hand reaches underneath the blonde and unclasps the lacy black bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to take off her bra then moves her hands back to Santana’s ass. Santana moans and immediately bends her head down to suck Kathleen’s nipple. Kathleen moans and digs her fingers into the ass she has been missing, intent on making a few bruises on the younger woman. Santana pulls away from Kathleen’s breasts and gets off of her.

    “Are you- oh…okay.”

    Kathleen starts to ask but stops when Santana makes quick work of pulling down her thong. Santana smirks and tosses the item across the room along with her own panties and gets in between Kathleen’s legs. Kathleen bites her lip and shivers at the memory of Santana going down in her with that killer smirk. Santana wraps her arms around the blonde’s thighs and moans at the sight of her pussy. Santana doesn’t hesitate to lean forward and run her tongue through Kathleen’s wetness, relishing in the bold taste of the woman’s arousal. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to brush the dark locks out of Santana’s eyes. Santana looks up at the motion and moans around Kathleen’s clit. Kathleen gasps softly and clenches her fist in Santana’s hair. Santana smirks against her drenched folds and licks Kathleen’s clit slowly.

    “More.”

    Kathleen groans out and bites her lip, looking at Santana. Santana groans herself and sucks Kathleen’s clit. Kathleen moans and arches her back.

    “Yessss.”

    Kathleen draws out and bucks against Santana’s mouth. Santana grabs her hips to hold her down, sucking even harder on the blonde’s clit. Kathleen moans loudly and tries to buck again but Santana’s grip grows stronger and she pins the older woman’s hips to the mattress. Kathleen growls and pushes her head back into the pillows. Santana smoothly moves one hand from Kathleen’s hip and uses her other arm to reach across Kathleen’s waist and keep her pinned. Santana’s now free hand moves underneath her chin and teases Kathleen’s entrance. Kathleen moans loudly at the fingers teasing her entrance and grips the beautiful hair in her fist even harder, nearing the edge of her orgasm. Santana moans and pushes two fingers into the older woman, curling her fingers to make sure to hit that spot inside the beautiful woman. Kathleen groans and squeezes her thighs around Santana’s head. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with deep groans and an arched back, her hand clenched so tight in Santana’s hair her knuckles turn white. Santana fingers her softly and slowly brings her down from her high. Her grip soon loosens and her thighs part. Kathleen moans softly and bites her lip a she rests back against the bed. Santana pulls her fingers out of Kathleen and sucks them into her mouth with a moan. Kathleen looks down at the young Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen’s body and kisses her hard. Kathleen moans in surprise, her energy coming back into her body. She flips them over and lays on her side next to Santana.

    “I could tell you missed me.”

    Santana whispers into Kathleen’s ear when the blonde breaks the kiss and lowers her head to kiss her neck. Kathleen moans and raises her head to kiss Santana’s plump lips.

    “It’s hard not to miss you when your face is buried between my legs, now is it?”

    Kathleen responds with a smirk and moves her hand between Santana’s tan thighs. Santana can’t help but moan when deft fingers caress her clit and pussy lips. Kathleen moves her kisses to the soft spot just behind Santana’s ear and sucks lightly, eliciting a louder moan from the woman next to her.

    “My point is proven, darling.”

    Kathleen points out as her finger sinks into Santana’s wet heat. Santana moans and bucks her hips towards the invading finger. Kathleen can’t help but smirk at how wanton this young woman can become with a simple touch of her fingers. Kathleen’s finger pumps faster and her lips attach to Santana’s closest nipple. Santana gasps and arches her back.

    “Oh God.”

    Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to push the young woman’s legs farther apart and Santana’s hand tangles in her hair. Kathleen moans and flicks the rigid peak and pulls her finger out of Santana to push two in. Santana arches her back and slams her free hand into the padded headboard. Her gasps and moans fill the room, making Kathleen moan softly in her victory. Santana was becoming closer and closer to her orgasm and her hips meet each of Kathleen’s thrusts.

    “Fuck, Kath- Ah!”

    Santana screams when Kathleen switches the position of her wrist and rubs her clit with her thumb. Santana cries out and her hand buried in Kathleen’s hair slams against the padded headboard next to her other hand. Kathleen sinks her teeth into the soft flesh of the Latina’s nipple and eagerly fingers her. Santana lets out a scream and bucks her hips against Kathleen’s fingers, finally reaching her blissful climax. Santana moans up to the point Kathleen pulls her fingers out. Kathleen raises her head from Santana’s bruised nipples and gives the girl a smile. Santana moans one last time and opens her eyes and smiles back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana’s body. Santana looks at Kathleen with her head turned towards the blonde.

    “I really hope I don’t have to kill you.”

    Santana says and Kathleen raises an eyebrow, her fingers drifting over Santana’s skin.

    “You were sent to kill me? By the Benefactor?”

    Santana turns onto her side and rests her head in her hand.

    “Only threaten for now. He needs the money in 6 hours Kathleen.”

    Kathleen nods her head.

    “I know that. I’m not worried.”

    Santana sighs softly.

    “How close are you to getting the money?”

    Kathleen groans softly and slides her hand up to caress the back of Santana’s neck, she pulls her forward to kiss her softly.

    “Let’s not ruin this, shall we?”

    Kathleen asks and pushes back Santana’s soft dark hair. Santana looks away from Kathleen.

    “Why did you leave?”

    Santana looks back up to Kathleen. Kathleen lays on the back.

    “Freedom.”

    Kathleen says and reaches for her wine, taking an exceptionally large gulp before setting it back. Santana chuckles lightly.

    “You still have to pay him money, do his dirty work, what freedom do you have?”

    Santana asks with an amused smile. Kathleen licks her lips and looks to the Latina.

    “Freedom from him, darling.”

    Kathleen says softly and cups Santana’s cheek. Santana looks at Kathleen curiously.

    “He…to you?”

    Santana asks and Kathleen shivers as a cold draft washes over them. Kathleen drops her hand from Santana and reaches down to grab the covers they had kicked to the end of the bed. After covering them Kathleen sighs.

    “When I first joined him he hit on me and like the naive person I was, I thought he actually liked me. He didn’t. He used me for sex and even after I told him I didn’t want sex anymore he still forced it on me.”

    Kathleen finishes and looks into Santana’s incredulous eyes. Santana shakes her head.

    “You were having sex with him while I was there?”

    Santana asks. Kathleen gives her a small smile.

    “I told him that I didn’t want sex anymore because of you being there- being with you. I didn’t want him.”

    Kathleen runs her palm up and down Santana’s arm. Santana reaches up and pulls Kathleen into a kiss.

    “You should have told me.”

    Santana says to her, scooting her body closer to Kathleen’s. Kathleen shakes her head, her hand running up and down Santana’s spine.

    “I couldn’t darling. He would have killed me. He probably would have used you to do it.”

    Kathleen answers as her thumb pulls down Santana’s pouty bottom lip. Kathleen can’t help but lean into the few inches separating them and take Santana’s lip into her mouth. Santana moans before pulling back just enough to speak.

    “You’re not sleeping with me to extend your time to get the money then?”

    Kathleen hesitates.

    “If I were?”

    Santana scoffs and gets out of bed.

    “I can’t believe I thought you genuinely liked me.”

    Santana mumbles and grabs her underwear. Kathleen sits up in bed.

    “I do Santana. I like you.”

    Santana looks at Kathleen as she puts on her underwear.

    “You are just like him Kathleen.”

    Santana says with venom. Kathleen clenched her jaw and gets out of the bed with sheets wrapped around her.

    “I am nothing like him! If I did a good job on a mission he would fuck me and expect me to beg or actually like it- I never did!”

    Kathleen yells in defense. Santana laughs and pulls on her dress.

    “You fuck me, don’t you? You fuck me to extend the amount of time on your fucking drop date- Kathleen, there’s no difference!”

    Santana yells and suddenly Kathleen is on her in a second. Kathleen pins Santana’s hands to the wall and the sheet drops from her body. Santana glares at the blonde who glares back. They silently challenge each other, daring the other to make a move- to do anything. Kathleen pants softly and releases Santana’s wrists.

    “I’m a con woman, you should have expected nothing more darling.”

    Kathleen tells her and turns to get dressed as well. Santana zips her dress.

    “I don’t.”

    Santana hisses. Kathleen doesn’t respond and Santana grabs the hotel key card from the nightstand.

    “Four extra hours. That’s all I can get for you so use it wisely.”

    Santana says and walks out the door. Kathleen looks after her, desperately wanting to stop the young woman and tell her that she wanted her, needed her. She wants to tell Santana that she didn’t mean anything she said just then. But she can’t, it’s too dangerous for her and she is so young, she shouldn’t even be in this business. Kathleen dresses and walks out of the room with weight on her shoulders but a determination to get the money.

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    “Do you have the money?”

    Santana asks as she comes into view of the blonde. Kathleen buries her feelings and grabs her phone. She pulls up the bank transaction and shows it to Santana.

    “All 50k is in the Benefactor’s account now.”

    Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the phone to study the screen closer and her fingers brush Kathleen’s. Santana glances at Kathleen and sees the unmistakable look of desire flash across her features. Kathleen clears her throat and leans against the doorway. Santana checks the transaction one last time before handing the phone back.

    “Okay. Until next time I suppose.”

    Santana says as Kathleen takes the phone and puts it in her pocket. Santana starts to turn away when she feels no other than Kathleen’s soft hand on her arm.

    “Do you have to leave so quickly?”

    Kathleen asks and Santana looks over her shoulder, Kathleen’s hand dropping from the Latina.

    “Do you have money due that I don’t know about?”

    Santana asks tensely. Kathleen tries to control her anger.

    “Santana, just come inside.”

    Kathleen all but asks the younger woman. Santana sets her own jaw and finally turns to face Kathleen.

    “You’re not in charge of me Kathleen.”

    Santana growls and Kathleen tilts her head to the side.

    “No, the Benefactor is.”

    Kathleen growls back. Santana moves quickly, her rage overcoming her. Santana turns and slams Kathleen into the door with her hands pinned next to her head. Kathleen gasps and looks at Santana in surprise.

    “I work for him because I have too! I hate it but I learned to love it because if I don’t then I get me, my mother and my sister killed because I needed to smuggle them into the United States away from my abusive father. The only thing I liked about when I started working for him was you!”

    Santana screams in frustration. Kathleen gulps and stares into Santana’s eyes. Santana loosens her grip and turns away. She puts her hands on her hips and bites her lip. Kathleen shuts the door and walks over to Santana. She slides her hands onto Santana’s hips from behind her.

    “When I was seventeen I ran away because every day my parents would come home and beat me. The Benefactor saved me from the streets when I was attempting to earn a living by conning people. I am grateful for that but everything after… I will never forgive him…I am sorry you had to go to these measures to save your family.”

    Kathleen whispers to Santana with her chin on her shoulder. Santana turns her head slightly to Kathleen.

    “I’m sorry about your family also.”

    Santana whispers back. Kathleen steps back from Santana and walks around her.

    “Would you like a drink? I think we both could use one.”

    Kathleen asks and walks over to the bar inside her hotel room.

    “Yes, that would be great.”

    Santana answers and moves to sit on the couch. Kathleen pours them two glasses of whiskey and walks over to hand Santana one before sitting on the couch. Kathleen mirrors Santana’s position of crossing her legs and sipping from her drink.

    “So, you were living on the streets so young. How did you get money by conning people?”

    Santana asks curiously and moves her arm onto the top of the couch. Kathleen bites her lip softly.

    “I had multiple stories. My parents died, they kicked me out, I was lost. Things like that. It always got me a few bucks, sometimes more. Enough to live on until I got a job then moved to a different place. Can we talk about something else?”

    Kathleen asks and takes another drink. Santana nods her head.

    “Yes, sorry. What would you like to talk about?”

    Kathleen watches Santana carefully before bringing up the subject she has wanted to talk about, curiosity getting the best of her.

    “I want to talk about you.”

    Santana raises an eyebrow.

    “Me?”

    Kathleen gives her a small smile.

    “Yes, you. I want to know if you sleep with anyone else, besides me of course.”

    Kathleen asks with a smirk. Santana smirks and sets down her finished glass.

    “Why would you want to know that?”

    Santana drawls, her smirk only growing bigger.

    “Because I’m curious.”

    Kathleen answers with her eyes narrowing at the Latina.

    “Curiosity killed the cat, Kathleen.”

    Santana husks and drifts her tongue across the tips of her teeth. Kathleen watches the pink muscles until it disappears past the brunette’s plump lips.

    “I’m willing to take the risk.”

    Kathleen says back and leans forward to place her drink on the table, showing her cleavage in the low buttoned blouse purposely. Santana watches the woman’s cleavage helplessly until she is sitting back again. Kathleen smirks and Santana folds her hands on her lap.

    “Alright. Yes, I sleep with people other than you.”

    Jealousy flares in Kathleen’s chest but she is careful not to show it to the beautiful woman across from her. Kathleen nods her head and smiles.

    “Wonderful.”

    Santana returns the smile and decides to play with the con artist.

    “Very wonderful.”

    Santana husks and licks her lips. Kathleen narrows her eyes and grabs her glass and Santana’s from the table.

    “Another?”

    Kathleen asks as she stands up and walks to the bar. Santana stands up and walks behind her. Kathleen pours them both another drink, not waiting for Santana’s answer. Santana chuckles lowly as she comes to stand behind Kathleen.

    “You’re not jealous are you?”

    Santana whispers into Kathleen’s ear as she presses forward, effectively pinning Kathleen into the bar. Kathleen scoffs and downs one glass of the whiskey, relishing in the familiar burn in her throat.

    “You couldn’t make me jealous if you tried darling.”

    Kathleen lies. Santana smiles and brushes Kathleen’s hair to her opposite shoulder before pressing a kiss to the blonde’s neck.

    “Not even if I told you that having another woman’s mouth on my clit makes me cum just as hard as yours does- if not harder?”

    Santana whispers her lie. No one has ever made her cum as hard as Kathleen has but god was it fun making the woman jealous. Kathleen smirks and scoffs.

    “Highly unlikely.”

    Santana moves her kisses to Kathleen’s shoulder when she pulls the blonde’s blouse to the side.

    “I don’t know Kathleen…”

    Santana whispers directly into Kathleen’s ear, involuntarily making Kathleen shiver.

    “She made me break the headboard.”

    Santana lies again. This time, Kathleen growls and spins in the small space Santana had created. Santana raises a challenging eyebrow and places her hands on the bar on either side of Kathleen’s body. Kathleen reaches forward and cups Santana’s cheeks in her palms.

    “I suppose I should beat that, shouldn’t I?”

    Kathleen husks and crushed their lips together. Santana moans and drops her hands to Kathleen’s hips, pulling her forward so they are pressed against each other. Kathleen moans back and pushes off the bar and over to the couch. Santana gasps when she is pushed back onto the plush couch. Kathleen unbuttons and jerks her jeans and thong down her legs. Santana takes off her top as Kathleen does the same. Kathleen moves right in between Santana’s legs and grips her thighs. Santana gasps as Kathleen’s lips circle her clit and sucks. Kathleen moans and digs her nails into Santana’s hips as she sucks harder. Santana moans and reaches above her to grip the armrest only to miss it and hit the lamp on the in-table next to the couch. The lamp crashes to the floor in broken porcelain pieces as Santana moans out again. Kathleen groans and pulls Santana deeper into her mouth. Santana’s hands finally find the armrest and grips it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen’s mouth.

    “Fuck! Right there! Don’t stop- don’t you fucking stop!”

    Santana screams and wraps one leg around Kathleen’s head, pulling her tighter against her pussy. Her other leg moves off the couch and pushes against the coffee table. Another shattering of porcelain sounds through the room but neither horny participant stops to see what vase it was. Kathleen moans as Santana’s pointy heel digs into her back. The blonde manages to lift herself up onto her left elbow and slide her right hand underneath her chin and pushes two fingers inside Santana’s cunt.

    “Ah! Oh, Dios! Yes! No se detenga! Kathl-Fuck!”

    Santana screams and arches her back. Kathleen moans deeply, thrusting as hard and as fast as she can into Santana’s sweet pussy. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish was not a first but it was a first while having sex. Santana tenses as the most powerful orgasm of her life rush over her. Kathleen continues to suck her and fuck her until the Latina is thrown into her second orgasm, her muscles gripping Kathleen’s fingers tightly. Santana can’t even scream let alone speak anymore. Her mind was completely blown that Kathleen could send her into this kind of blissful oblivion. Kathleen finally relents and pulls her mouth away from Santana’s clit. Santana pants desperately for breath and releases the armrest and the blonde’s head from her death grip. Kathleen gently pulls her fingers out of Santana and kisses her thigh. Kathleen smiles proudly as she moves up Santana’s sweat slicked body and softly kisses her chest. Kathleen glanced around to survey the damage Santana has caused. One broken vase from the in-table, one broken vase from the coffee table, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the coffee table. Victory, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.

    “Well, darling I think two broken vases, a ripped carpet, and you speaking sexy Spanish puts me in the lead. Don’t you?”

    Kathleen asks a dazed Santana. The Latina finally opens her eyes and looks at what she’s done.

    “Fuck. Kathleen, I didn’t mean to break-“

    Kathleen interrupts her with a smirk.

    “Don’t worry about it. I’ll get it covered.”

    Santana smiles and relaxes back against the couch.

    “That was amazing Kathleen. You win.”

    Santana breathes out. Kathleen leans down and kisses her neck.

    “How about we move to the bed and celebrate my victory?”

    Kathleen asks, the throbbing between her legs is driving her crazy with desire. Santana moans softly as Kathleen finds her soft spot and sucks gently at the tender skin. Santana reaches behind Kathleen and unsnaps her bra.

    “It would only be right to celebrate.”

    Santana teases with a smirk as she strips Kathleen of her bra. Kathleen pulls away with her own smirk and gets off the couch. Kathleen leads the way to the bedroom until Santana suddenly presses her into the wall. Kathleen gasps as Santana’s body presses her harder into the wall.

    “This is taking too long.”

    Santana growls and reaches around Kathleen and unbuttons her tight leather pants. Watching Kathleen’s ass in these pants had been too much to handle. Santana jerks down the pants, not even bothering to take them off the blonde’s ankles before standing back up and moving her hand in between Kathleen’s legs. Kathleen gasps and presses back into Santana. Santana smiles and kisses Kathleen’s neck.

    “You want this? Huh? Do you want my fingers?”

    Santana asks with a husky tone in her voice. Kathleen moans and reaches her hand behind her and grabs Santana’s hips.

    “Fuck me.”

    Kathleen growls and grinds into Santana’s front. Santana moans and concedes, pushing two fingers into the blonde. Kathleen moans loudly, almost desperately for me.

    “Fuck me! Yes, right there Santana.”

    Kathleen groans and digs her fingers into Santana’s hips. Santana groans and uses her free hand to grab one of Kathleen’s hands and slams it to the wall above her head. Santana nibbles at Kathleen’s neck as she thrusts as hard and as fast as she can with her palm pressed to Kathleen’s budding clit. Kathleen feels her orgasm approaching quickly and rests her head back on Santana’s shoulder.

    “God damn it, Santana. Make me cum- fucking make me cum.”

    Kathleen growls, her hips desperately meeting Santana’s thrusts. Santana moans and presses her lips next to Kathleen’s ear.

    “I can feel you tightening around my fingers. You’re so fucking tight. Cum Kath, cum on my fingers.”

    Santana whispers huskily into Kathleen’s ear. Kathleen gasps softly and is sent into her orgasm. She trembles and moans as Santana brings her down gently with soft kisses to her neck and shoulder. Kathleen eventually sags against the wall in exhaustion and Santana pulls her hands away. Kathleen gulps and steps out of her pants that had still been around her ankles to avoid tripping. She turns around and leans against the wall to look at Santana.

    “I’m impressed, Santana. That may have been anyone’s quickest time of making me cum.”

    Kathleen says slightly breathy. Santana smirks.

    “Good to know I’m better than everyone.”

    Kathleen narrows her eyes at the Latina.

    “I do not sleep with EVERYONE.”

    Santana continues to smirk and Kathleen pushes her shoulder playfully.

    “Don’t be an ass, Santana.”

    Kathleen grunts and walks past Santana into the hotel bedroom. Santana follows with a chuckle.

    “Can I take a shower before I go?”

    Santana asks as she comes up behind Kathleen who is looking through her drawers for something to wear. Kathleen smiles as Santana leaves a soft kiss on her neck.

    “I suppose- but don’t you dare use all the hot water.”

    Kathleen says and Santana smiles.

    “You could always join me. We would be saving this gorgeous hotel lots of water.”

    Santana bites Kathleen’s ear lobe, making the blonde in front of her moan softly.

    “We tried that once, remember? The water turned cold and you couldn’t cum you were shivering so much.”

    Santana chuckles at the memory and wraps her arms around Kathleen’s middle.

    “Then you carried me out of the shower with the water still running, you were so frustrated you couldn’t make me cum.”

    Santana moves her hands up and cups Kathleen’s breasts. Kathleen suddenly turns around with a stack of clothes in her hands.

    “Very frustrated. So I will not be joining you in the shower. Do enjoy yourself though darling.”

    Kathleen winks and walks away from Santana’s embrace. Santana pouts and walks to the bathroom as Kathleen starts to dress again.

    “Suit yourself…darling.”

    Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the shower and starting the water. Kathleen rolls her eyes at the younger woman’s jab at her eloquence. Kathleen gets dressed in her pajamas and walks out to the desk she had requested for her room. Kathleen opens her laptop and checks her messages. Nothing new from the Benefactor. The Hotel room door opens with a beep from the key card scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see James, her con partner. He was a tall man in his late thirties with a passion for cons. Blonde hair, blue eyes, fit body, every woman’s dream. He came in handy when the lady the con was on isn’t a lady lover. James smiles and closes the door just as the shower shuts off.

    “Hey, Kathleen. I just got us 50 thousand dollars in our bank. We have to disappear right away after we transfer the money to the Benefactor.”

    James rambles in his British accent as he walks towards the bedroom.

    “James, wait-“

    Kathleen tries to stop him from going into the room but fails as Santana walks out with a towel around her body. James jumps back when suddenly Santana has a gun pointed at his face. Where did she get a gun?

    “What the hell Kathleen?”

    Santana growls and moves the barrel of the gun closer to James’s face. James gives Kathleen a questionable look.

    “Hey Kathleen, how about you tell your friend here to get her gun out of my face, huh?”

    James asks calmly. Kathleen gives him an apologetic look before looking back to a furious Santana.

    “Santana he’s just my partner. He’s a con artist.”

    Santana sighs angrily and lowers her gun. Kathleen can’t help but notice how hot the Latina is when she is angry.

    “Dios mío Kathleen! ¿Por qué no me lo dijiste ! Podría haberlo matado ! Casi lo hice ! Fucking tell me that kind of shit!’

    Santana yells in an all out Spanish outrage. Both Kathleen and James stand shocked at the outburst. Santana groans and pulls up her falling towel to her chest. Kathleen looks at Santana.

    “I don’t know what half of that meant but I caught the last part and I thought you knew because the Benefactor knows. I figured he told you, darling.”

    Kathleen tells the calming Latina. Santana glances at James before holding out her hand to him, which he takes.

    “Santana Garcia. Sorry about the gun in your face.”

    James smirks and looks down her body, at which both Santana and Kathleen roll their eyes at.

    “James Novak. Such a pleasure to meet you.”

    James puts on his best charming smile and winks at Santana. Santana yanks her hand away from James’s with a grunt of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the look of surprise on James face that his charm didn’t work.

    “Stop being so disgusting James. She’s as straight as a circle.”

    Kathleen says with a smile and James’s smile only grows.

    “I’m sure that’s not a problem.”

    This time, Santana laughs and takes a step back to look James over, who stands up tall and buttons his suit jacket with another charming smile. Santana feigns a thoughtful expression.

    “Hmm, let’s see…No tits. No ass. No pussy. Yes, that is a big problem.”

    Santana says with a satisfied smirk. James huffs at the shoot down and looks back to Kathleen.

    “Back to what I was saying. We need to transfer the money to the Benefactor then haul ass out of here. Quick.”

    James says and Kathleen tilts her head to the side.

    “Well?…Go pack our stuff. I’ll transfer the money and order the plane tickets.”

    James nods his head and walks into the bedroom without another word. Santana sets her gun down.

    “That’s my cue to head out, I assume?”

    Kathleen moves towards Santana and tucks a piece of wet hair behind her ear.

    “Or you could come work with us? You wouldn’t have to deal with the Benefactor anymore…and we could have many fun things to do ourselves.”

    Kathleen says seductively. Santana wraps her arms around Kathleen’s waist and narrows her eyes.

    “Would I still be able to pay off my debt to him?”

    Santana asks as she glances down to Kathleen’s teasing fingers playing with the knot of the towel between her breasts. Kathleen smiles and steals a quick kiss.

    “Yes, of course, darling.”

    Santana moves one hand up to cup the blonde’s cheek.

    “I…I will think about it and talk to you the next time we meet.”

    Santana answers and pulls a smiling Kathleen down into a kiss. Kathleen moans softly and pulls at the knot of the towel until it drops to the floor. Before Santana can push her away Kathleen cups one breast and squeezes roughly, making the Latina moan deeply.

    “Deal.”

    Kathleen husks against Santana’s lips. Santana smiles and pushes Kathleen away before picking up her towel and wrapping it around her again. Santana gets dressed quickly before James can come out again, feeling Kathleen’s eyes on her the whole time. Santana grabs her gun and walks to the door with Kathleen following behind her. Santana steps outside the hotel room and smiles at Kathleen.

    “Maybe I’ll get sent to collect more money soon.”

    Santana says with a smile and Kathleen takes her hand and pulls her closer. Kathleen smiles and brushes Santana’s beautiful dark hair away from her eyes.

    “Maybe you will.”

    Kathleen agrees then leans in for a kiss. Santana kisses back, her hand moving to caress the blonde’s neck. A low hum vibrates through Kathleen’s throat and she smiles into the kiss. Santana nips at Kathleen’s bottom lip playfully before taking that said lip into her mouth. Kathleen moans softly and kisses her hard. Santana moans back and moves her caressing hand to the back of Kathleen’s neck for a better grip, pulling her deeper into the kiss. Kathleen’s hands move around Santana’s body to grab her firm ass greedily. Santana moans and wraps both arms around Kathleen’s neck. A door slams shut out in the hallway and the two women jump apart. A cleaning lady had shut the door too loud and was now walking down the hallway away from them. Santana turns back to Kathleen, both of them slightly breathless.

    “Or maybe I’ll find you sitting in a bar somewhere.”

    A small smile spreads on Santana’s and Kathleen’s lips.

    “Maybe you will.”

    Kathleen repeats with a smirk. Santana smirks and turns, walking down the hallway way swaying her hips because she knows Kathleen is watching. Kathleen smiles and shakes her head when Santana gives her a wink over her shoulder.

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    I hope my new story was enjoyed. Comments are most definitely welcome (;


  • My Slutty Wife Used as a Dog Slave Bitch part 2

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    My Slutty Wife as a Dog Slave Bitch! Part 2

    Bull lead Sissy to one of several motel rooms and knocked on the door, someone said come in, Sissy was pulled with the tight leash around her neck that almost choked her by Bull, into the motel room. The room was much bigger that one would expect for an old motel and the two big black women followed close behind. Once they were all in the room Sissy was amazed to see five women, three of them were hung upside down by their ankles with their legs spread very wide apart by some sort of spreader bar! and their hands bound behind their back, they were also blindfolded and totally nude and a dozen or so men dressed in black leather hooded outfits that left only their gigantic cocks sticking out that were waging! as if it were some kind of medieval phallic symbol, this really contrasted with the black leather outfits they were wearing, and several of these cocks, were even bigger black ones! They were taking turns brutally whipping the woman’s bare bottoms, hanging breasts and especially their wide open legs as the pussies, these young women were helplessly exposed as they gently swung back and forth. In between the whippings several of the men were down on their knees getting blow jobs as they forcefully were jamming the upside down girls mouths onto these gigantic cocks by holding the back of their heads with both hands or were pulling on their hair! and were encouraging them to suck!. Some of the women were screaming as the lash fell, and others were just moaning and whimpering with the cocks in their mouths, as they were being filled with loads of cum! and one was even encouraging the man whipping her to hit her even harder taunting him and saying is that all the better he can do! as she finally orgasmed several times right in a row! She was trembling and shaking violently with each climax! as the stinging lash contacted her swollen clitoris! She helplessly released her last orgasm it spurted out of her slit and ran down her belly and on to her tits dripping off the end of her nipples!.
    It was obvious that this was not the first time, as she was almost fully covered from her waist down and had precum clear pussy juice along with other cum all over her. Bull and Sissy were quite impressed and the two big black women just smiled with a knowing smile!

    The other two women, mostly older, and quite buxom had large tits, full thighs and big soft round bottoms they were laying on there backs on a “T” type of wooden support with there wrists and necks locked firmly into stocks that were several feet off the floor a that end, and at the other end was waist high that left them held firm , a wide leather belt was fastened tight around their waists, they then had their ankles pulled straight back at the same level so that they were spread back in such a way that left them doing the splits and opened up their legs so wide that left their slits lips and clit wide open as well and obscenely vulnerable ! Both were quite wet and cum was running out of their cunts and across their ass holes and was dripping onto the floor! both had been helplessly fucked numerous times!!

    One of the hooded men asked Bull if she wanted to hang Sissy up by her ankles, Bull thought about it for a moment and said maybe later as she was eying one of the horizontal stands that was empty. Sissy was wondering and was detached from what was happening, if her legs would be able to stretch that wide and was surprised that these older women’s legs had been stretched and bent almost 90 degrees in this horizontal position?, as when she tried out to be a cheerleader had never quite been able to do the splits even with one leg forward and the other one behind !, this had left all the older girls laughing at her during the school tryouts!! ! Most all of the men had momentarily stopped what they were doing to look Sissy over, she was so ripe young and unspoiled as she had never been used or abused ! Her beautiful fair skin and young plump bottom and full figured body had left all the men who were watching , with an incredible desire to satisfy themselves at her expense! It didn’t matter, they were not going to get to stick their big cocks into her virgin pussy, at least not yet!, Bull motioned for her big black helpers to to put Sissy up on the empty table!

    The leash and collar was released allowing her some temporary relief as she could breath easy at least for a moment, this was quickly replaced by heavy wooden stocks being placed around he neck and at the same time her soft white unblemished wrists were tightly locked into the stocks! She could barely see out of the corner of her eye as a gigantic brass padlock was snapped shut with a hard metal klank! , that for the time being sealed her fate. Just as she was starting to get accustom to her hands and neck in the stocks she felt the wide leather belt being cinched up tight around her soft virgin waist until it to was very tight! The next thing Sissy felt was her ankles and feet still wearing her mothers black hi heels being slowly moved back farther and farther at this point she felt a sharp sting as one of the hooded men viciously hit her bare virgin pussy perfectly on her wet little clitoris! she screamed and yelped at the same time but could not move as another and another stinging painful lash hit the most tender and private part of her virgin female sex organ! Tears ran down her face as she started begging this masked and hooded man to stop! All this did was make him want to whip her even harder! In only a few minutes Sissy was sobbing almost uncontrollably! Just when she thought she could endure no more he stopped!!!!….
    Sissy had not noticed as she was being whipped that her legs were now like the other women almost 90 degrees and horizontal and she felt not only her ankles being strapped with strong leather belts but also her thighs just above her knees. Her soft little bare bottom was hanging over the edge of the stand as well as her thighs, and were pooching out quite grotesquely on each side of the tight leather belts that made her beautiful young body look even more perverted and vulnerable. She could not see her pussy but the sensation of the whipping and the fact that she could not move gave her a feeling she did not quite understand! The painful burning and stinging of her clit just moments ago had now become a warm glow in her gentiles as Bulls mouth suddenly closed over Sissy’s sweet and sore little clit the sensation immediately brought a shuddering orgasm from Sissy,s restricted young body this was followed by several more uncontrolled release’s

    Sissy could not believe she had gone from burning pain to multiple orgasms in only a matter of minutes. OMG it was wonderful, she had heard about women that loved this sort of thing and could easily orgasm from pain and sadistic sexual abuse but didn’t realize that apparently, she was one of these women that could easily endure this, and not only enjoy having it done to her!!

    No sooner had she come to this realization she felt one of the big black women that had been guarding her and helping Bull had straddled her head and Sissy could at first smell and then see the black wet cunt lips as they descended first across her nose and then her lips she had never done anything like this to another woman, but had seen it done numerous times on her satellite dish as many of the porn stations showed a number of Girls on Girl sex, she had wondered what it would be like to actually do it?

    But this was no girl and she had the most full and meaty cunt lips Sissy had ever seen even on the porn channels!, Sissy was helpless to resist and quite naturally opened her mouth as wide as she could and was surprised how easily she was able to get most of this big black woman’s cunt lips in her mouth and could not believe how enjoyable it was, the smell taste and ambiance of this womans very wet and juicy cunt. Just as she was getting use to sucking on this older woman’s lips her large clitoris suddenly popped out from in between the lips and Sissy started sucking on this gigantic clit that had a gold ring pierced though it!, and it seemed to be getting larger and larger as she sucked on it, this woman started making animal sounds and was trying to force Sissy’s head up even higher, but the stocks around her neck held her firm and the pulling of her head by her little red pony tails was choking her, finally she felt this older woman orgasm and apparently she had not had sexual release for some time, as Sissy was almost soaked and smothered with a forceful and almost showering effect, and the amount of cum was warm and almost sweet as Sissy had no choice as to swallow as much as she could to keep from choking and the rest ran down her neck, cheeks and the sides of her face and was dripping onto the floor!

    Sissy seemed to really like the fact that she had gotten this older woman off and was trying to get to her even more as she started making pleasurable moans and telling this big black woman that she wanted to suck on her even more!, she kept saying more , more, in between her gurgling moans of sucking pleasure, the woman kept teasing her by dangling her big and well stretched clitoris across Sissy’s lips to where she could finally get a big mouthful and would not let it go! She now had this big black woman who was previously mean and controlling almost on her knees shaking! as the positions were now reversed! Sissy had a very firm grip on this older woman’s clit, just as this woman started to cum again, Sissy came from Bulls slow and deliberate sensual sucking, followed by very ardent and forceful manipulating of Sissy’s clit. Both were almost overcome with incredible orgasms!!

    Sissy heard the door open ad the words Doctor! The mans name was Doctor DeSade! But he was no health healer and his nick name was Dr Pain! Bull had invited him to start Sissy on her sadistic training of being a Slutty Dog Slave bitch of a Whore and this would be some initial punishment and abuse to see if Sissy could really be used in such a sadistic way, as not all women responded well to such painful and sadistic abuse!

    Sissy was one of those young women that had all the physical qualities as well as the fantasy and desire to be used and abused over and over. This fact and the thought easily made her respond to all but the most insane torture with girlish ease as her body seemed to really enjoy just about any type of sexual degradation and sadistic abuse!. The first big black woman had enjoyed herself at sissy’s expense although it was not clear who had really been abused as Sissy had brought her to several mind blowing orgasms! her place had now been taken by the second big black woman and both her and Sissy had started taking pleasure just like the first had done! Sissy was really getting into this and was easily learning just where and how she could get the most aggressive and manipulative use and the best reaction from this big black woman. Sissy was rewarded again by this most wonderful forceful shower of cum that was quickly followed by several more orgasms, and from this formerly dominating woman as her knees too were now shaking as she pulled her big and now very sensitive swollen clit from Sissy’s lips with a loud pop!

    Both of these formerly hard black woman were lovingly kissing Sissy on her cheeks through their own cum and at the same time Bull had continued to suck on her clit, she was so loving and at first very gentle but as Bull continued to do so, her pleasurable abuse had turned more ardent and she was now biting Sissy’s formerly small little bashful pea sized clitoris that had swollen to almost twice its its original size and was being stimulated to to one now almost painful orgasm after the other! OMG! It really hurt she was going from the painful biting by Bull to an incredible pleasurable orgasm and after several times could not remember whether which was which! Quite a crowd had gathered to watch as the other women were momentarily ignored but only one was still complaining that she needed more abuse as she hollered, leave the little bitch alone and do me, in and almost begging and desperate voice!!!

    Dr Pain had now gone to work, as Sissy’s last orgasm slowly subsided her little breasts were heaving and perspiration covered most of her body a lot of cum that had been on her face had slowly dripped off onto the floor! But their was still a lot of it on her neck and breasts as well as in her hair and her red pig tails were almost covered!. Bull was still sucking on Sissy’s now very swollen and sensitive clitoris! As Dr Pain had started installing Sissy’s hardware and head harness in preparation to be a Dog Slave Bitch!

    He first attached three very strong rubber bungee cords to eye bolts in the ceiling all were conveniently located directly over each nipple and her clitoris! He then attached large metal alligator clips to the end of each cord these clips had very long and razor sharp teeth. Sissy at first could not see them or what he was doing.

    She felt him at first grab one of her almost virgin creamy white breasts and lovingly squeezed it slowly pulling it up farther and farther as Bull continued to suck on her clit the initial pleasure was quite relaxing, but in a second or two he had stretched one of her nipples and had expertly clamped one of the sharp alligator clips onto the tip! The results was that this nipple and breast were instantly pulled straight up to the point if Sissy was not fastened to the table by the stocks and the wide leather belt around her waist, it would have almost lifted her off the table, the results were a blood curdling scream from Sissy’s lips, at almost the same second Bull had carefully timed this to bring her to another orgasm! This mitigated the pain to some extent!, As Bull continued to suck on Sissy’s clit, Dr Pain did the exact same thing to her other soft white virgin breast!!!…this to brought another blood curdling scream!!!….

    Once Sissy was able to endure the painful stretching as the sharp little teeth seemed to be slowly biting into her nipples a little deeper, and deeper as the strong rubber bungee cords pulled them tighter and tighter, to where her back was slightly arched up off the small “T” shaped table!!!… With Bull still enjoying Sissy’s succulent juicy and very sensitive clit, Dr Pain had moved around to her head and hooked several very sharp “J” hooks on each side of sissy’s lower lip and they were attached to strong little rubber bungee cords, these were then hooked to the alligator clamps at each of Sissy’s nipples, the results were first to pull her head and chin forward and up against the stocks, right after this he had nose hooker her with more of the same kind of sharp little “J” hooks. One in each of her nostrils this, was so much more painful as the small little membranes in her nose were much more sensitive than those in her lower lip, the results opened her mouth very wide and the only way to make the pain bearable was to force herself to open as wide as she could possibly hold her mouth open, and tilt her head back as far as she could!. OMG this last thing hurt so bad and the pain was so intense that tears flowed down her cheeks she was kind of gasping for air and all she was capable of, was whimpering sobs as her creamy white breasts jiggled with each whimper and convulsion!….. as the sadistic torture session was just getting started!

    Sissy was now having a very hard time as she could not mover her head at all with out incurring a torturous pain! With her mouth wide open and her trying not to move at all she could not see, Bull stepped back as Dr Pain move past her and around to where her wide open legs were bound apart! She felt him first grab the lips of her pussy and he pulled them as wide as he could, they had been quite bashful several weeks ago but were now much fuller an noticeably longer.

    He again hooked several more sharp “J” hooks into each end of one of her cunt lips! And attached them to several small bungee cords that were hooked to rings that were attached to the leather straps that bound her legs rather tightly just above her knees. This instantly pulled her pussy lip wide, this was followed by doing the exact same thing to the other lip. Sissy screamed again!!… Now the pain of her virgin nipples and her nostrils along with her cunt lips was almost unbearable the whimpering had been coupled with short sobs and more painful convulsions as each time she sobbed it brought out a short painful screech! And as if this was not bad enough he was now toying with her clitoris and for a moment could not help himself and gave it a very hard and sadistic pinch! Followed by a short suck, all of the pain and with sissy trying to hold her breath with her mouth wide open and not move, this last gesture brought on another forceful climax and when she was shuddering with this painful torture he attached the last sharp alligator clamp directly to her formerly pea sized clitoris that was now almost three time as big as it was just two weeks ago and let the bungee cord go!!!!…. Sissy’s clitoris was now almost two inches longer than it had ever been and this was followed by a slow deep animal Scream!!!! EEEwwwwaaaaa…..! as her clit was jerked straight up!!! and the sharp teeth sank slowly in deeper and deeper!!!!….

    It seemed that the more painful the abuse, the easier it was for Sissy to have an orgasm! Dr DeSade , the pain doctor stepped back to admire his handy work, This incredibly attractive young 15 year old red headed pig tailed girl was totally nude her mouth was was wide open and she was painfully nose hooked, her beautiful soft white breasts were pulled and stretched to their limit and the very tips of her nipples were starting to first turn bright red as the droplets of blood from the sharp needle alligator clips cut into them and then turn a dark purple! Her legs were spread to almost 90 degrees to her body and her cunt lips were wider that they had ever been along with her clitoris being sadistically pulled straight up!!!… .

    Several including Bull were taking pictures, close up ones especially of Sissy’s nose, and and cunt lips the small very red spots in her pale white skin where the sharp little “J” hooks penetrated were very distinct!, her nipples and clit where also starting to turn blue the two big black women that had accompanied them to the truck stop now had electric cattle prods, Dr DeSade was directing them as to just where and how much current was required to get the most sadistic pain and pleasurable abuse! One was poking her soft white titties that would make her wince, jump and jerk and the other big black woman was alternately poking her inner thighs between her knees and her virgin asshole along with her clit and the bottom of her feet! As the heels had now been removed. The results made Sissy jerk and shudder uncontrollably, and each time she would yelp and squeal helplessly, after several minutes of this, the door to this old motel room opened and three people walked in, two had very large dogs and were some of the biggest and meanest looking Pit bulls anyone had ever seen!, and the third person was a very attractive bitch looking white woman that was wearing a mask that made her look kind of like Cat Woman and on the end of her leash was a very attractive and animal looking naked young woman!!!!…

    as This young woman was very well trained as she was down on all fours and it was obvious that she had spent a lot of her life in this position, she scrambled around as if she really was a dog! She looked and acted just like the other dogs! She was told to sit and did so instantly! She was then told to speak! And all that were watching they were amazed and were treated to a pleasant sounding female bark that mimicked perfectly that of a dog! Again she was commanded to speak and did so several more times, the other two dogs immediately stopped what they were doing and quickly looked at her as if waiting for a command! She had been a beautiful young woman at one time, and was about 20 yrs old, her blond hair had been trimmed short and teased out, this gave her the look of a half woman and dog her ears and nose had somehow been stretched and altered to make her look more convincingly like some kind of cross breed. She had some sort of permanently looking make up painted on her face and several other parts of her body that made look even more like an animal! , but her extremely good looks could not all be changed or covered over. She had what looked to be booties that looked a lot like real paws! that were around her small hands, and they seemed to be tightly and permanently affixed just above her wrists! And her knees that ran out clear to her feet! Both replicated those of a dog! She had a round and fairly big fair skinned bottom that moved quite eroticly as she was lead around. Her pussy was bare and her mound was very red and quite swollen on either side of her slit!, as if she had just been fucked hard for a very long time and with more than one big hard cock! Her breasts were big and nicely shaped about the size of 38DD,s they hung down as if they too had been really stretched and they swung back and forth as she was walked around , her nipples were very red as if she had been nursing a lot of hungry and very mean baby pit bulls, and both of her big nipples had large chrome rings pierced through them!!!….

    She had on a rough looking dirty brown leather collar that had BITCH! crudely burnt into it and was commanded by her master to roll over and spread her legs! She did so instantly! As her legs opened wide her swollen and well used looking pussy easily showed a clitoris that appeared to be very large well used and that was blood red in color, it also had a similar chrome ring pierced through it vertically! Her clit stuck out quite grotesquely by at least several inches from in between her bare cunt lips this big red swollen clitoris made her look exactly like a “Bitch Dog in Heat”! Both of the pit bulls were commanded to come over and were taking turns nuzzling her big red clit and one after the other started licking it, this Dog Slave Bitch instantly had an uncontrolled orgasm!!!… One of the hooded men started to reach down and give her clit a tweak but both dogs instantly growled and showed some very sharp teeth he quickly pulled his hand back and thought better of it! She was again commanded to first heal and to assume the bitch mating position she immediately placed her arms out in front of her resting her big breasts on the floor and stuck her bottom up into the air opening her legs wide at the same time! !!!…

    To be continued in part 3


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    RobertosReport 

    2017-11-24 21:34:46
    Fabulous abuse – I love it. Would you like to have my wife to join the group and be tortured and abused – I’d love that.

    Anonymous readerReport 

    2014-08-26 16:14:58
    I agree totally with lunalupo, this story
    is too far out there. you have not only
    left the ball park, you have left the planet.

    anonymous readerReport 

    2013-03-15 19:46:29
    This is scary j bet he person who wrote this is insane and crazy and really weird

    LunalupoReport 

    2010-08-18 00:29:08
    I was hoping this was going to be a great sex story with the girl being fucked by dogs and guys. The part with Bull I just had to pass over.

    Anonymous readerReport 

    2010-04-02 02:45:45
    love these stories keep them coming

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  • “FONDLING MOM”

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    Fondling Mom

    By Blueheatt

    ….I’m Ann. It all started when Tami, liked to put her hands around me from behind me. Just a show of affection I thought…. the first time.

    ….One day when we were alone, I noticed her hands trembled slightly as she left them there for a long time. I loved the feeling and it started making me horny.

    …. I’m only bi with her daughter Cindy. Tami was firing up my bi desires but good. I leaned my head back an whispered: (“…I love your warm hands around me.”) I put my hands on hers and started moving them around. I heard her breathing in my ear. She gasp and a little moan. I was turning her on, and I liked doing it.

    I whispered: (“…you can feel my body anywhere you want and anytime you want, Tami.”) I guided her hands over my tits for a while and then down over my pussy. I took my hands away and reached back and felt her waist and hips. We both had on shorts. I let my hand drift inside past her panties down to her pussy.

    ….I felt it all warm and damp. I let my finger crease her slit. She jumped and moaned. I felt her full hot bush. She felt my pussy and pushed her finger inside me. Our fingers went inside us and we began to masturbate us. I loved the feeling of her wet pussy as she thrusted it on my fingers. She had a gentle touch and I spread my legs to let her feel more of me. I wanted dual orgasms so bad I matched her speed masturbating us.

    ….I loved the feeling of her full wet bush on my hand. Now we were both breathing hard and turned on big time. Her shaky voice whispered: (“…thank you Ann, (gasp) I love doing this….. more than you know. Cindy is…. the only other one who knows about…. my love of fondling.

    ….I’ll masturbate you anytime you want. Your fingers in me are so hot, may I continue?”) I said: (“ Oh god yes!…I love to be fondled. Why don’t you reach under my top and fondle my bare tits, I’d like that.”)

    ….She gently went under my blouse and bra and began to feel my now very warm tits. Her fingers felt my nipples real gently. She got me real worked up and I began to buck back my hips on her.

    We began to moan together as we moved together. She began to rub my G spot and I couldn’t hold off my orgasm anymore. Her fingers went fast as I moaned out in euphoria. I moved my fingers in her pussy fast as she too fucked my fingers and she had a big orgasm with me…”OOOooohhhhh god”….

    ….We panted out of breath…. and just enjoyed our orgasms…..

    …..That was our first time for her to fondle me. She made me hot, my pussy wet, and made me orgasm….. I loved it.
    ———

    ….I’m Tami, and I’m finally telling my story. My daughter Cindy is helping me fill in with what her friends think about all this. Writing this down is making me very horny, and I like that.
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    ….I have always hid my urge to fondle teen boys and girls. Except for my daughter Cindy, nobody knew.

    ….When Cindy’s new boyfriend came along is when my urges came out and I was going to get what I wanted. To watch, fondle and then masturbate me and them. My mom loved doing it and so do I. Cindy was providing the teens for me. First, let’s let Barry tell his beginning……..
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    …..I’m Barry, and I met Tami’s daughter Cindy in high school. She was an ordinary appearing girl, nice bod and tits. She was full of energy and life. Once we had hooked up, she started in with a lot of questions, feeling me out about sex.

    A little unusual but of course I wanted a girl who liked sex. My replies must have excited her, and she took me to her house after school.

    …..In her room, the kissing began and we slowing began undressing each other. Her mom Tami was home, but she said her mom didn’t care what she did in her room.

    …She even left her bedroom door ‘open‘. Now we were naked and she dropped to her knees and began to play with my cock. She was hyper and sucked me good and then into her bed…..but…. she would stop, take a picture with her camera, no faces, and continue. Picture after picture as she sucked me and then we went 69. The more pictures, the hotter she got. We turned and she was now on her back with her legs wide open. She took a picture of my cock and her pussy together as I started to put my cock in her.

    …..She was very hyper now, and started fucking me like no other girl I had ever been with. She moaned loud and was a hot and wild little animal under me. She sure didn’t hold back on her moaning and I wondered what her mom thought about her sounds. She started to climax good as I was about to cum. She really had me excited too and I shot a big cum in her as she yelled and squirmed. She continued to fuck and squirm.

    ….. When I finally rolled off her, here was the camera again. She took pictures of her pussy full of my cum and my wet cock. No more pictures after that as we lay there catching our breath.

    ….I figured she wanted to put the pictures in her computer to relive our wonderful time later. I figured right…but….there was a lot more to it than that….

    …..She talked about her best girlfriend Ann and how cool she was. Slowly she talked about times when she had sex and Ann was in the room also.

    …. I figured…hmmm…maybe a 3some in the works here. I was all for that and let her know it.

    ….. This delighted her and she explained carefully that her and Ann were the only ones that they were bi with each other. I reacted like that was cool.

    …..I felt like I was being manipulated but in a sexy and exciting way. Something was going on and I was learning it piece by piece. I kept remembering also, she never closed her bedroom door when we fucked and she moaned so loud. Her mom had to hear her. Her mom and girlfriend Ann were definitely included in all this somehow. I looked forward to finding out the full story.

    …..I had to go home, but we planned another fuck session for tomorrow after school. I left, but I noticed her mom standing in the kitchen door way. She was very sexy looking, and smiled at me big as she gave a little wave goodbye.

    Cindy thought….
    ….he’s just right, now we can really have some fun with sex. I can’t wait to tell Ann and plan a secret play time.
    …..I love to see Ann get all excited. She’s very sexy when she’s turned on real good, and that in turn… turns me on. I plan to turn her on real good with Barry as my fuck buddy.

    “MOM“…I called out, “Come and see.” I heard her running up the stairs. I sat at my computer to show her the pictures I just downloaded from my camera. She pulled up a chair and sat by me. “Wait”.. she said. She pulled up her dress, pulled down her panties, opened her legs some and put her finger on her clit. “Ok, go” she said. I loved the way she giggled quietly as I started the slide show.

    …..I loved doing this and watching her get turned on watching the real live action. Freshly taken pictures, from just an hour ago. As the pictures click by from the automatic slide show, I watched her get hot.

    …First one finger in her pussy, then two, then three moved in and out as I could see her wetness on them. She moaned: “Is he gonna come back?”…I said ’yes’, tomorrow. I watched her moan herself into a hip jumping orgasm. This was not the first time I’d watched her do this. She always got hyper when she arranged for me to watch her masturbate. That started a long time ago.

    …..I was young when my mom showed me the ‘girl’ parts between our legs. She had me sit between her legs and she showed me on herself our clits, lips and hole where sex all took place. She said: “Watch.” She had me watch as she first rubbed her pussy until it got a little wet. With one hand she started rubbing her clit with two fingers. I watched it move up and down as she rubbed it.

    She had her head on pillows so she could watch it too. She started breathing hard and with her other hand started running a finger inside her pussy. It made a clicking sound as her finger went inside deeper. She added another finger and another. She started moaning softly as she breathed harder.

    …. Watching all this was making me itch in my own pussy and I rubbed mine too. She moaned out: “Yes, you can do it too.” I scooted my pussy up to hers with my legs wide apart. I felt my clit and rubbed it. Now the itch felt so good I continued. I too put a finger inside me and moved it in and out.

    …..This was our first time for masturbating together. I started breathing faster as the feeling got so good. It built up and up as I watched her moan and lift her hips up and down. I started doing the same and little moans started coming out of my mouth too.

    I was not a virgin but now I could control the feelings in my pussy. I could feel a good spot up inside my pussy and rubbed it over and over. Now we both moaned as a super good feeling peaked and our pussy’s got real wet. She gave out a big moan and I did too as it peaked. I had rubbed my clit before but not to orgasm. The two boys I’d had sex with never got me this excited to the point of orgasm.

    …. We both orgasmed and moaned as we rubbed ourselves. We never told anybody we did this whenever we got horny. Mom and I both had boyfriends, but this was our ‘secret sex’ we called it.

    ….Slowly we wanted more things to turn us on. I had a girlfriend named Ann, who like to masturbate with me. We snuck in a hot rub whenever we could. One night on a sleepover, I told Ann a little about my mom and our little secret. She got excited and said how hot it would be to do a three-way masturbation. I brought it up to mom and she got excited too.

    …..Next sleepover we all got in mom’s bed and had a three-way orgasm watching each other. It was the best masturbating orgasm we had ever had. Squirming, moaning, watching the other do the same was a mega turn on for us all.

    ….We all pooled our fantasy of wanting to watch one of us have sex with a guy while the others masturbated while watching ‘in person live’ as one of us had sex the guy. So far we had not found the right guy to do this with. Berry was now our target guy.

    Barry…..
    …..Cindy had put a grin in my face that wouldn’t leave. I walked in the door and my mom and older sister were there.
    …. Girls somehow know when you’ve gotten some pussy. They looked at my grin, looked at each other and asked: “Where have you been Barry?…. A new girlfriend?….Oh my Berry, you look funny.” they said and giggled.….If…they only knew.

    …..I grinned all the next day in school, waiting for last class, and go over to Cindy’s house. I saw Ann in the hall grinning at me so sexy like. She lived close to a buddy of mine. He didn’t care for her and said she was weird. He said she had been caught peeking in peoples windows at night several times. She had a slight slutty look but every guy in school liked her beautiful big tits. She was sexy looking to me and now she walked over to me and stood in front of me….real close. I am tall and she is short. I looked down at those beautiful tits as she looked up. She held out her hand and said: “I’m Ann, Cindy’s best friend…well…more that best friend.” Her sexy eyes never stopped looking me over. “We’ll talk later, see ya.” she said. She had handed me a small note when we shook hands. She swung her sexy ass as she walked away, looking back and smiling at me.

    ….Now the thought of a threesome with her was sounding real good. I read her note…..
    “See OO ya”, it said with eyes drawn in the two O’s.
    …..Cindy came up to me while I was in my locker and put my hand on her tits secretly. Girls don’t have to worry about getting boners in the middle of the school day…..I did, as she rubbed it and smiled at me. She giggled as I held a notebook in front of me, walking with her.

    ….After school I was about to knock on Cindy’s door when it opened. Her mom Tami stood there looking very sexy as usual. “Come right in Berry” she said and as soon as I got in she hugged me tight, pushing her big tits into me. My dick was already half hard and it went to full hard in seconds. She whispered: (“I like you Berry, I want us ‘all’ to be good friends. Cindy really likes you and (gasp).”

    She stopped talking like she had lost her breath. Her hand started going up and down my back and she ran her fingers thru my hair. Damn, she was making me horny as hell. I found my hands returning the feeling as I felt her hot body. She whispered: (“…let’s step in the den.”) In we went and it was one big feel fest with us. She was not shy and felt my boner up and down. She then held my hips and drove her pussy in tight to my boner. I let my hands come around and feel those big tits. Her breath was right in my ear as she was really excited. She said: (“…we’re going to all have a lot of fun Berry, can you handle that?”) I said: (“Oh hell yes.”) She gasp real big and took my hand and put it down her shorts to feel her hot bush and wet pussy.

    …..Mom and daughter too?….the thought was awesome. We finally broke from our feel fest.
    “She’s upstairs”….she whispered.

    Tami thought…..
    …..I like this Berry that Cindy picked out. Supplying me with young guys to watch fuck my daughter is really hot. I love to hear Cindy moan as she orgasms good with him. Those pictures were awesome. I got off so good looking at them.

    …. Now a hands-on feel up!….he’s just right. I can’t wait to get my fingers in my pussy while I think about him and the feel of his boner, so warm and big.

    Berry….
    …..I went up stairs a little dizzy as Cindy was smiling and said: “Do you like my Mom?” ….she felt my boner and said: “Oooooo I see you do!” We lay on her bed and I began my second feel fest now with Cindy. No pictures this time as Cindy talked with me quietly between gulps of air. “you didn’t mind me taking pictures, so now I have a ‘special request’. Let’s let mom take the pictures. She likes to watch anyway, it gives her a buzz and she likes to do it.”

    ….I’ll have to say this was strange but I saw visions of a threesome with mom and I wasn’t about to say no. I said: “Let’s go for it.” Cindy said: “…would you like her naked?… she will if I ask her….ok, silly question.” She jumped up and went downstairs. Soon she was back all smiles. She reached out and had me stand up. “..let’s give mom a hot show to remember.” she said.

    …..Next I see a quiet mom with her camera in the doorway…..naked. Damn she had a hot body to look at.

    Tami….
    …..I was shaking so much I could hardly take my pictures. I had fondled a few nephews and Cindy’s boyfriends but Berry was the hottest I’d ever been around. I couldn’t wait to get my hands on him. I had never fondled a teen guy naked before. Cindy’s dad was a quickie that I didn’t even know his name. I tried to get a boyfriend in school but I was a geek then and no luck. Not even nerds would date me. Now I had nice looks and big tits and I was on my way to get what I wanted….to fondle my way to a glorious climax. I wonder what Berry would do if I touched them while he had sex with Cindy. I knew Cindy would like it. Now I’m so excited and so close to doing it, I may just do it and see.

    …..Oh…My…God….their going to do a strip for me. Pictures, I must take pictures of all this to enjoy forever. My pussy is so wet watching this. Cindy is so lucky to feel his body, all hot and excited. Damn look at that boner. Feel it for me Cindy and more. She undressed him so hot and he is kissing her as he takes off her panties and bra. Seeing two teens naked…I think I may pass out. I feel an orgasm coming in my pussy.

    …. Berry sneaks looks at me and smiles….I’ve never been this hot in my whole life. My nipples are burning their so hot. Put him in your bed Cindy, so I can get closer. I have to touch them now, I hope he doesn’t freak out, but I don’t think he will. There they go, laying down 69 and going at it. Now I’m moving in real close. Cindy’s got his boner all wet and licking it. I’ll just sit easy on the edge of the bed to get a close up of this. He’s got his face buried in her pussy making her jump as her licks her clit.
    …Oh…, oh yes!…(gasp)…I just had an orgasm watching this, thinking about touching them. It took my breath away!….enough pictures, I’m going for it…..

    Berry….
    …..At first I tried not to notice Tami, and play with Cindy…but having her watching us was such a turn on, it just added to my pleasure of eating Cindy’s pussy. My balls were going crazy with action as this was all new to me. Cindy’s pussy was so wet and hot…..wait….I feel something different on my boner. Three hands on it?….yes…I feel three…..wow….that feels hot. The third hand is larger and trembling. It had a gentle touch and is touching all over my boner and balls. I didn’t have to look as I knew Tami was joining in.

    ….The sound of the two girls moaning was going to make me cum as we lay sideways. I stuffed two fingers in Cindy’s pussy and started finger fucking her fast. I licked her clit fast as her wet pussy clamped down on my fingers. With that I felt my first flood of cum shoot out and in her mouth. She gave out a long moan and mom too as her fingers felt the cum flowing out of Cindy’s lips.

    I was in cum heaven as my dick kept shooting. They both moaned together as Tami’s fingers were in her own pussy going fast. I heard Tami gasp real loud as she must have climaxed. Her other hand was feeling my balls over and over. Those girls drained me of every drop of cum I had. Only jolts of pleasure were left. Tami’s fingers kept playing with the overflow of cum as Cindy never took her mouth off my dick. Cindy’s wet pussy kept squeezing my fingers as all our moaning began to fade.

    ….. Tami’s hands kept feeling all over me, my legs, back, tummy and next she started kissing my body all over. Cindy’s hands joined in too. Stroking me for every last of cum I had. I last remember the room spinning as I slowly blacked out or something.

    ….I woke up to Cindy asleep and Tami asleep on the floor. I slowly got up and found my clothes. I thought how I was going to explain why I was so late when I got home.
    …..Mom just smiled but never said a word as I ate a cold dinner.

    Tami…..
    …..I love laying here in my bed and going over and over what happened this afternoon. My fingers are slowly feeling my clit as I bask in the memories. My fingers tingle remembering touching Berry and Cindy too. Berry has arranged to spend the night with us this Friday, Cindy tells me her friend Ann wants to come and watch. I love to see Ann masturbate as she watches. I’ve fondled her before and she is hot. I’ve watched Cindy and Ann go 69 a few times….I wonder…. Things are changing and I’m finding I first want to have oral sex with Berry…..then I wonder what it’s like to lick a pussy…..men love it, so why can’t……mmmm….maybe just once…

    FRIDAY NIGHT
    Berry…..

    …. I arrived at Cindy’s door. The door opened just a crack. I couldn’t see who was looking out at me. An arm came out and pulled me in the house. It was Ann in a nightgown. She grabbed my hands and put them on her big tits and smiled. She whispered: (“…mind if I watch?”) She led me upstairs to Tami’s big bed. Tami and Cindy were waiting and they all started undressing me. Tami started in fondling me as Ann and Cindy started fondling each other. Tami led me to the bed as they all got naked. They must have had a meeting about who did what and when…..

    Tami….
    …..I’m getting what I want. I want to fondle Berry all I want and then have oral sex with him. Cindy and Ann can do their ’bi’ thing as Berry and I watch.

    Ann….
    ….I’m getting what I want. I want to go 69 with Cindy while we watch Tami and Berry have oral sex laying right beside us.

    Cindy….
    …..I’m getting what I want. I’ll eat Ann’s pussy while mom and Berry have oral sex right beside us. Then I get Berry and we can fuck while watching mom and Ann have mom’s first oral sex with Ann. Then all us girls will attack Berry with fondling, sucking, licking, kissing and have him fuck mom and Ann for the first time while the others all watch.

    ……we all got what we wanted that wonderful night……


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  • Three J’s and an S Go Skiing – Day 2

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    Four young college girls on a skiing vacation have to find other things to do when an excess of new snow traps them in their cabin. This is the second in this series and might make more sense if you have read “Three J’s and an S Go Skiing.”

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    WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life.

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    Julie, Judy, and Joan slept until after eleven. By the time they had awakened, Sara had the cabin completely cleaned and straightened up. The Three J’s took their time showering and finally emerged into the living room around noon. They were all wearing the same light, pajama-like sweatsuits they had been wearing the previous evening before stripping down and going into the hot tub on the back deck.

    Sara was wearing a long nightshirt with a giant picture of Sponge Bob Square Pants on it. It made her look like a little girl, but anyone who had been watching her clean the cabin would have known immediately that she was NOT a little girl. That was because as she cleaned, Sponge Bob was hanging on the doorknob of the closet in the kitchen.

    Sara liked doing housework naked. It made her feel free and alive, while at the same time allowed her to feel that she was a naked slave serving her masters. Her breasts had bounced freely as she moved quickly around the living room, not only picking up the minor litter from the night before, but also cleaning and dusting every surface in the room. When she heard The Three J’s begin stirring, she scurried over to put on her night shirt and then went into the kitchen to begin preparing breakfast.

    Sara, unlike The Three J’s, had always been an early riser. In their apartment at the university, she would always get up around 5:00 and clean the living room and kitchen and do up the dishes from the night before. She always did this naked, and just like this morning, when she heard The Three J’s beginning to stir, she would put on her nightshirt and begin preparing breakfast. None of them had ever seen her cleaning in the nude. That was her little secret. Nor did they see her cleaning their bedrooms or the bathrooms naked. That she always did when the three of them were in class.

    As Julie, Judy and Joan came into the room, she called out, “Breakfast will be ready in a moment. Your choice is eggs or waffles. I already have the bacon done and the coffee on.”

    The Three J’s voted for eggs and gathered ’round the kitchen table. In a few moments, the eggs were done and Sara joined them. As they were eating, Joan said, “Sara, we have to talk about last night.” She paused and added, “…this morning…” Another pause, “…when we haven’t each had a bottle of wine.”

    Sara turned slightly pink and answered, “The wine only brought out what was already there. I have been your obedient slave since the fifth grade. I like it. I enjoy serving you. And you have always protected me and taken care of me.”

    Joan continued, “But you have not always been our slut slave. You have been our friend, and we want you to continue to be our friend.”

    “Does that mean you didn’t like what happened last night?”

    “No,” blurted out Judy. “That was fabulous. It would almost be enough to make me give up on men.” She turned slightly red and continued, “But sex has a way of messing up friendships, and The Three J’s and an S have been together for a long time.”

    “Does that mean we can’t do anything like last night again?” asked Sara. The fear and disappointment in her voice was obvious.

    “What we have to do,” explained Joan, “is set down some new rules.” She looked around the table. “Sara, you need to know when we want a slut slave and when we want a friend.”

    Sara swallowed and nodded and Julie continued. “And we need to know when you want to be treated as a friend and when you wanted to be treated as a slave.”

    “I am always your slave,” answered Sara.

    “Ok,’ said Judy. “Then we need to know when you want us to treat you as our friend slave and when we should treat you as our slut slave. If we don’t know what each other wants and expects and what each other’s limits are, then we will screw up a really wonderful friendship for all of us.”

    Joan took Sara’s hand and asked, “Sara, what are your limits. What is it that turns you on and what don’t you want or won’t allow.”

    Sara sat thinking for several minutes. She began, “I think you have already realized that I have this thing for snow.” Everyone laughed. “And it is pretty obvious that once I am turned on, spanking really takes me over the edge.”

    She looked up like she was trying to recall something or go over a list in her head, “But I don’t want anything that will permanently injure me or mark me. No tattoos or brands or anything like that unless I decide to get them.”

    She twisted her mouth in an odd way as she thought, “And nothing, of course, that would get me or any of us kicked out of school or hurt my – or your – future careers.”

    Joan nodded her head. “It sounds like you have thought about this a little.”

    “Fantasized is more like it,” answered Sara, lowering her eyes and staring at the table. “But I never thought any of this would become anything but a fantasy.”

    Judy spoke, “It’s a reality now, and we have to work with that new reality. Some things will change. Some thing will not. And we have to figure out what does what.”

    Julie asked suddenly, as if she had just thought of it, “Do you have a safe word?”

    Everyone looked at her and she stammered out, “I read the book… and some stories on line…” She turned bright red. “OK, a lot of stories on line, but I know what a safe word is.”

    “So do I,” said Sara softly. “My safe word is ‘summertime.’” She smiled and added, “Summer is the opposite of winter. I don’t really like hot weather.”

    The Three J’s laughed. “Summertime it is,” said Julie. “As long as it is winter, things are OK, but if it turns to summer, it is time to stop.”

    Joan added, “Then the logical ‘slow down’ word would be ‘springtime.’ If things are getting close to summertime, then ‘springtime’ tells us to back off.”

    “Winter, full speed ahead. Springtime, back off. Summer, stop. I got it,” said Julie.

    “But that still doesn’t solve the problem of how we know for sure whether or not the snow is falling – or about to fall,” said Judy, who then raised her hands and shoulders in that way that means “I don’t know,” and asked, “Any suggestions?”

    “I have an idea,” said Joan, and she got up and went back into her bedroom. She returned a moment later carrying something black that looked like a short velvet belt.

    “This is one of three I bought online a while back to use as a straps to hold my skis together for storage. It has a Velcro catch that will grip at almost any size and it has my initials embroidered on it in gold. The only problem is that it isn’t waterproof. I ended up throwing out the other two after only one season because they were so water damaged from melted snow.”

    Joan set the strap on the table. In golden script it said “J J J.”

    Sara said, “The Three J’s.”

    To which Joan answered, “And also my initials.- Joan Judith Johnson.”

    She held up the strap and Sara put it around her neck. It fit perfectly and looked great. Her face was framed in the outline of the black of her hair and the black of the collar. She looked truly beautiful at that moment. Her smile was beaming and her eyes were bright with happiness.

    Joan continued. “The collar will stay in a special drawer in the hutch in the living room. Or when we are traveling together, it will be in a place we all agreed on. Whenever we want our slut slave friend to make an appearance, we will set the collar out on the table. And whenever Sara is willing to play – or needs her masters in a special way, she can just put on the collar. We will all know what it means.”

    “I could even wear it in public and no one would really know,” said Sara softly. “It looks like a velvet choker.”

    “I could even get ‘& an S’ embroidered on it in the same thread” added Joan.

    “I like it the way it is,” replied Sara.

    “That sounds like we have that figured out – more or less,” said Julie.

    “And that will look much better on you than on a pair of skis, ” added Judy.

    “Our skis!!!” shouted Joan suddenly, as she jumped to her feet, her eyes wide open.

    Everyone was looking at her with questioning looks on their faces.

    “We hung them on the storage rack next to the deck. They are several feet beneath the snow. As it packs down today, it might warp or even break them. We have to get them out of there.”

    All four girls ran to the back windows. The snow had almost stopped falling and the clouds were beginning to give way to sunny skies. There was at least two feet of snow on the deck and it was level with the snow powder in the yard.

    “I’ve seen powder snows like this before – well not exactly like this,” said Joan in a very serious voice. “I’ve never seen it this deep, but once the sun comes out, the powder will settle and pack. By tomorrow at this time it will be half that deep and you will be able to walk across it. If we don’t get those skis out before the powder packs and warms, they will be damaged.”

    “Does that mean we have to go out there and shovel our way down to the ground?” whined Julie.

    “No,” answered Joan, “Sara and I will go under the deck through the basement. There is a door next to the steps that opens inward. We should be able to dig into the snow from the doorway and get to the skis. There is only enough room under there for one or two people to work, so you girls stay up here. Turn the heaters on the back deck on and once the snow has melted away, take the covers off the tub. We might go back into the tub later this afternoon.”

    Judy smirked, and Joan added – “to soak and warm up.”

    All four girls laughed.

    “Besides,” added Joan, “The heater switch also switches the hot tub from standby to pre-heat. Between the heaters and the hot water circulating in the system, the area beneath the deck should be warm enough to work in without freezing our asses off while we dig out the skis.”

    Joan opened the closet and took out her coat and walked back toward the bedroom to change. She returned shortly dressed in jeans. Meanwhile, Sara said, “I’ll turn on the heaters,” and she quickly opened the back door and stepped out onto the deck to flip the heater switch.”

    “We might as well watch some TV until you guys get finished,” said Julie.

    “Yell for us if you need help, ” added Judy as they sat down on the couch.

    “Sara, you might want to put on something warmer,” said Joan. “We are going to be working, not making love. And set the collar on the table so it doesn’t get wet while we work. I need a friend slave to help me, not a slut slave to eat me out”

    “I’m always ready to be – or do – either.” answered Sara.

    Joan started to put on her coat and Sara continued, “And I’ll let you know if it gets too cold for me.” She then opened the basement door and started down the steps wearing only her Sponge Bob nightshirt.

    The basement of the cabin was “semi-finished.” What that really means is that even though the basement was effectively at ground level on three sides, they were never able to properly solve the groundwater problems, so there was no carpet on the floors and no paneling on the walls. There was nice furniture and a finished ceiling, but nothing that couldn’t be moved if things got a little wet.

    The stairs came down into the basement in a large, open room that took up the back half of the space. The front half was divided between two bedrooms that looked out onto the highway. The doors to the two bedrooms were on the interior wall. In the middle of the back wall, there was a single, exterior-style door that opened inward into the basement.

    As Joan reached to open the door, she explained to Sara, “The deck isn’t closed in, but it is pretty close. There are little gaps between the boards to allow ventilation, but the snow doesn’t usually get under the deck, and what does rapidly melts when the hot tub heaters kick in.”

    Joan went through the doorway. “Watch your step,” she instructed as she stepped down six to eight inches.

    Sara was surprised to see that the floor under the deck was concrete and had curbs around it almost like a highway. There was a large drain in the middle of the area. The hot tub itself was built on a foundation of concrete blocks and bricks. A large water tank and pump stood next to the wall of the tub. The pump was whirring softly. A couple of red lights glowed on an electrical control panel.

    Joan reached up and pulled a string to turn on a light. Sara could see a small amount of snow against the outer walls. It was cool, but not overly uncomfortable in the small enclosure.

    Joan pointed to the floor, “This catches any rainwater that comes under the deck in the summer and channels it under the house and out toward the road. We don’t have to worry about what to do with the snow we pull in, it will just melt and go down the drain.” Then she opened the outer door.

    The snow had been packed tightly against the outer door. There was an impression of the individual boards apparent on the face of the snow, and there was a small hole where the lever- like doorknob had been pulled free when the door opened.

    Joan reached into a dark area alongside the hot tub and pulled out two small camp shovels. “These are for cleaning out the fire ring in the summer, but they will work for digging a hole in the snow to retrieve our skis.”

    Some water dripped through the deck Evidently the heaters were beginning to melt off the snow. Another drop fell, hitting Sara on the shoulder.

    “Are you sure you don’t want to go put on something warmer,” asked Joan.

    “It would just get wet,” answered Sara, “and once your clothes are soaked – especially denim, you are better off being naked.” With that she pulled her Sponge Bob nightshirt over her head and threw it back out into the basement of the cabin.

    Joan squeaked as several drops of icy water fell onto her neck from above. Handing one of the shovels to Sara, she said, “We had best get digging.”

    It took about fifteen minutes before they were at the tips of the skis. At that point, they had a tunnel into the snow about two feet long and three or four feet high starting from about two feet above the ground. “Damn,” said Joan as she tried to pull one of the sets of skis into the basement. “I was hoping the powder would still be loose enough to pull the skis out, but it looks like we are going to have to clear the whole length of the ski.”

    She unscrewed the retainer for the front of the shovel and turned the head so that it now looked more like a hoe than a shovel. “Just pull it into the room,” she said and started attacking the snow with her shovel-hoe.

    The snow was packed just enough to make it difficult to pull the skis loose without damaging them, but it was still loose enough to move easily and rapidly as Joan and Sara swung again and again with their camp shovels. In another fifteen or twenty minutes, there was about a foot of snow on the floor rapidly melting into the drain, and they had a tunnel nearly the length of the skis that extended from just above ground level to the top of the uppermost ski. Sara was dripping with icy water. Joan’s clothing was soaked to the skin. Surprisingly, it was Joan, not Sara who was shivering.

    “How do you do that?” asked Joan. “I’m freezing, and you’re the one who is naked.”

    “I told you that once you are wet, it is better if you are naked. Those cotton jeans are wicking water and evaporating on the surface. That makes them colder than my wet skin. Your ski pants are special blends to prevent that, but right now, you would be better off naked.”

    “Hell with it,” muttered Joan. “Never know if you don’t try.” Soon her wet jeans and underwear were in a heap on the floor of the basement. “Tops dry,” she said, and kept her coat on. She looked rather odd with naked legs and crotch below, and a heavy ski parka on top.

    Sara entered the tunnel and began chopping snow and pushing it back toward Joan who was nearer the doorway. Soon the bottommost set of skis was clear, and Joan carried them back into the basement. Two more sets soon followed. Sara had to go back to the end of the tunnel to clear some hard packed snow from the uppermost set of skis, but soon Joan was also carrying them into the basement.

    Just as she set them inside the doorway, she heard a loud gasp and felt a blast of cold air. She turned and could see daylight through the outer door. She could also see Sara buried to her breasts in the snow that had filled the tunnel when the end of it collapsed.

    “Help me,” said Sara quietly, but with fear in her voice, “I’m stuck.”

    Joan hurried into the tunnel and pulled on Sara’s outstretched arms. She couldn’t budge her.

    “You need to clear some of the snow first.” said Sara. Then she added quickly, “Make sure you don’t hit my feet.”

    Joan grabbed her shovel and rapidly, but carefully, began clearing the snow from the tunnel. It only took a few minutes until she was within inches of Sara’s legs. She threw her shovel back into the area under the deck and again pulled on Sara’s arms. This time, Sara pulled free from the snow.

    When they both got back beneath the deck, Sara was shivering violently. “Are you OK?” Joan asked.

    “Just cold,” answered Sara. “The collapse scared me and I lost my fire.”

    “What?” said Joan.

    “Snow turns me on, but only if I am already a little bit turned on or want to be turned on. Being half buried by an avalanche of snow and thinking I might die sort of kills the mood, so I lost my fire and got cold.”

    “So,” asked Joan, “if I were really turned on, the snow wouldn’t be cold to me?”

    “Maybe not,” answered Sara. “It works for me, but it might not work for everyone.”

    Joan said, “Then lets get you warmed back up.” She gave her a strange smile and added, “And maybe we will try a ‘Coolie’ before going up into the hot tub.”

    Joan threw her coat into the basement and lifted her sweatshirt over her head.

    “What’s a coolie?” asked Sara?

    “That’s a quickie in a snowbank,” answered Joan as her mouth closed over Sara’s.

    In a few moments both girls were squirming against each other with one leg pushed between the other’s so that they could rub against the each other’s clits.

    “Warmed up?” asked Joan.

    “Mm-huh,” answered Sara.

    “You ready?”

    “For what?” asked Sara.

    “A sixty-nine in a snowbank.” answered Joan. She then pulled Sara over toward the still open outer door. “I’m going to be on bottom, so you’d better light my fire really hot, really fast. Once we have both ‘melted the snow,’ we will run up and jump in the hot tub.”

    Sara giggled, said, “Let’s go,” and ran out into the tunnel with Joan right behind her. She stood facing the door with her head in the clear area of the collapse. Then she giggled again and said, “There’s no way to do this slowly. Just dive into the snow and turn over. I’ll dive into you and we will both melt some snow.”

    Joan did exactly that. She dove into the snow between Sara’s legs, squealing as her body hit the cold ground. Then she immediately turned over so she was face up between Sara’s legs..

    Sara also did exactly as she had said she would and literally dove onto Joan and began hungrily sucking at her labia and clit. Joan was soon moaning in passion.

    Joan returned the favor and tongued and licked between Sara’s legs. Within moments both were crying out in climax.

    Sara almost immediately jumped up from Joan and pulled the shivering girl to her feet. “Hot tub time,” she said and climbed up out of the tunnel into the back yard. Joan quickly followed her, and after Sara detoured to hit the white button, both of them were warming up in the tub.

    The noise of the bubblers starting up brought Judy and Julie to the back door. “How’d you guys get up here?” asked Julie.

    “Skis are in the basement,” responded Joan, “but the snow collapsed on us and we had to come out through the tunnel into the back yard.

    “So where are your clothes?” asked Judy with her typical smirk.

    “Didn’t you know that once you are wet, you are better off naked that in denim?” answered Joan.

    “It was very wet down there,” added Sara, trying to sound serious as they both dissolved into laughter.

    Joan asked, “Would you two please go downstairs and close up the doors under the deck and then bring our clothes back up here for us? After that, join us in the tub. We can send Sara out for wine later.”

    A few minutes later Judy and Julie came back out on the deck. Judy was wearing her short robe, but Julie was naked. They had just joined Joan and Sara in the hot tub when the four of them hear the whine of snowmobile engines.

    Two bright orange snowmobiles with flashing yellow strobe lights mounted on them drove into the back yard. The drivers wore bright red snowmobile suits with white crosses on the back and the words “Snow Rescue” above and below the cross.

    One of the drivers got off his snowmobile and walked up the steps of the deck. He was talking on a radio set as he got to the top of the steps. “Checking in from cabin 19,” he said. “Cabin is occupied. Power is on.”

    Sara got out of the tub and walked over to him. “May I help you?” she asked.

    He took off his goggles and smiled at her and answered, “Maybe later. Right now, we have over thirty more cabins to check before dark.”

    He looked at the naked girl standing in front of him and then over to the three naked girls who were scrunched down low in the hot tub trying to keep their breasts below the bubbling water. “Only the four of you?” he asked.

    “Yes,” answered Sara.

    He keyed his radio, “Four occupants. All four occupants accounted for.”

    There was a garbled response on the radio that none of the girls could understand.

    The man chuckled and keyed his radio again. “Yes, they are all OK. In fact, they are more than OK. All four of them are fine – mighty fine.”

    He smiled at Sara, clipped the radio back on his belt, and said, “You might want to get back in the tub to stay warm, miss.”

    She just pointed up at the heaters over her head and said, “It is almost too warm here. I might have to go out in the snow to cool off.”

    He laughed and then addressed all four girls, “OK, here’s the deal. The storm has passed. We will be running the groomers on the slopes all night tonight and things will be ready by mid- morning tomorrow. Even the side trails will be back in top condition by noon. If you girls want to ski tomorrow, the lifts will be running by 9:00am, but the lodge won’t be open for another day or so until they get the road open. That’s state fire regulations. Most of the cabins are empty, so you will have the slopes practically to yourself until the lodge re-opens. Hope you enjoy it.”

    He walked back down the steps and got back onto his snowmobile. As the two snowmobiles whined off into the distance, Joan said to Sara, “Your collar is inside on the table, but I don’t think we want to get it all wet. If you are in the mood again tonight, just go down into the snow and bring us back a bottle of wine.”

    Sara walked down the steps into the snow. It was more solid now, but she still sank to her knees in the packed powder. After she had pushed her way over to the picnic table, she had to dig down with her hands to open the top case of wine. “One bottle or two,” she called out as she reached into the case.

    “One for now,” yelled back Judy.

    “We can send you back for more later,” added Julie.

    Sara smiled, held the cold bottle of wine against her breasts, and walked back up the steps of deck.

    = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =
    END OF DAY TWO

    The saga of “The Three J’s and an S” WILL continue.
    They will be at the cabin for several more days,
    and they have another year and a half of college.
    A lot can happen in 10 days and even more in 18 months.
    = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =


  • I gotta try it

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    I tried a dildo but wanted more

    I walked into an adult store to buy lesbian videos. I have always gotten off
    on watching women get it on together. I even masturbated to one in a store
    that had booths where you could watch videos. I also buy lesbian magazines.
    I love watching women kiss each other, lick each other’s pussies, grind their
    pussies together, and fuck each other with strap-on dildos.

    I never really liked walking into adult stores though because I felt someone I knew would
    someday see me walking in. So mostly I ordered magazines, books, and videos by mail.
    I usually received a free gift with my orders. Upon receiving a dildo one time as a
    free gift I put it in a drawer never expecting to use it. Watching women fuck each
    other with double-headed dildos, however, got me horny enough to wonder what it would feel
    like inside my asshole.

    After watching a video one day and feeling extra horny, I took the dildo out of the drawer.
    I had some vaseline and applied it to my asshole both around and inside. It actually felt
    good to feel my finger inside my asshole. This just made me hornier to shove the dildo inside
    it. I figured it was about 8 inches long and maybe 1/2 an inch wide. I dropped my shorts and
    underwear and slowly shoved the dildo into my ass. My cock was throbbing and bouncing up and
    down. As I shoved it in I felt precum leak from my cock.

    As I pushed it all the way in I actually shot a spurt of cum. I kept it in a while relishing in
    how good it actually felt. Then I started fucking myself slowly with it. My cock spewed cum as I
    increased the pace of my self-fuck. I started meeting my own thrusts of the dildo and came harder
    than I ever have. I didn’t stop until my cock quit shooting and leaking cum. Oh what a fucking
    unbelievable feeling. Needless to say I fucked myself every day with that dildo as I watched the
    lesbian videos I had bought.

    When I got my first computer, I quickly made a search for free lesbian videos and lots of links
    popped up. I clicked on several and masturbated to the videos I was watching. I would masturbate
    up to 3 times a day watching these free videos. Upon clicking on a link one day I got a pop-up of
    animals fucking women. I looked at some of the pictures on the site and noticed mostly dogs mounted
    on women fucking them. When I saw some women were actually getting fucked in the ass it made me get
    a hard-on. I felt that ought to feel even better than fucking myself.

    Because I never entertained the thought of allowing a guy to fuck me, it intrigued me as to how it would
    feel letting a dog fuck me. My cock was aching just thinking about it. I clicked on one of the videos
    that showed the woman getting fucked in the ass and ended up masturbating as I watched it. I noticed
    the dog had slipped its knot inside her asshole and stayed tied to her for about 15 minutes while
    shooting his cum deep inside her.

    After this I started searching bestiality sites and started reading the free stories posted on many of
    the sites. I was fascinated by the stories of males being fucked by dogs. I knew I had to try this. I
    started looking differently at every stray dog I saw, especially if I saw it was a male. I would quickly
    look at its cock and get a hard-on if it was a male. I would drive slowly past dogs looking to see if they
    were males and looking at them as I passed by. I would get a hard-on. If I was going to let this fantasy
    happen, I needed to bring home a stray.

    I started to notice this one stray in my neighborhood every day. He was a mid-sized male and didn’t have
    a collar. I would sit outside my carport in the evenings watching to see if it would walk by and kept dog
    treats handy. The next time I saw him I called out to him and held out a treat. He stopped and looked at me.
    I got down on my knees and held the treat out calling to him. The dog slowly inched his way toward me. He
    was wagging its tail but appeared very shy. I broke off a piece of treat and tossed it about 5 yards in
    front of me. The dog slowly came up to it and ate it. I then held out my hand with more treats and the dog
    slowly walked up to me and took one from my hand.

    I gave him another one as I slowly put my hand on its head and petted it all the while talking to him to
    keep him calm. I figured someone must’ve let this dog go because it was too well behaved to not have been
    around people before. I got up and walked inside my carport calling to the dog. He kept his ground though and
    slowly turned around and left. The next day he was there again though as I fed him more treats. Again the dog
    could not be coaxed to come inside my carport. The next day I set out a bowl of food and water just inside my
    carport. I offered him the usual treats when he came by. As I walked inside the carport he slowly followed me.
    He then got to the food bowl and scarfed the dog food down. He then drank some water and stood there looking at
    me.

    I walked to the kitchen door and held it open. “Come on boy”. To my disbelief the dog actually walked up
    to me and went inside. He followed me into the living room. I sat on the recliner and he just laid himself down
    next to the recliner. Every time I got up to go to the kitchen he would follow me. I had to gain his total trust
    so I could see if I could somehow coax him to fuck me. I had a hard-on just thinking about that.

    He followed me into the computer room one night as I sat down to watch bestiality videos of men getting fucked
    in the ass. Some of them would allow the dog to tie while others were satisfied with the dog mounting them 3-4
    times and shooting some precum as they withdrew their cocks each time. I feel I would do the latter til I knew
    how big a cock this dog might have. I masturbated while watching these videos and moving my ass as if I was the
    one being fucked.

    The bestiality movies I watched also showed men being fucked by horses, bulls, pigs, and goats. One of the
    videos I saw was a bull that mounted a guy although the bull never did penetrate the guy. I was just
    fascinated with the 12 inch torpedo I saw shoot out of the bull each time it reared up to mount him. He always
    missed the spot up high and then would climb off. I would love to see all of this video to know if that cock
    ever made its way inside the guys ass. I saved it on my computer because I have fantasized and masturbated to
    the thought of that 12 inch cock making its way inside my ass and feeling the force of the cum shoot in it.

    One evening after watching this particular video and masturbating to it, I looked over and noticed the dog had
    some cock peeking out of its sheath. I had to take advantage of that. I quickly got on the floor near the dog
    and continued to masturbate as I looked at the computer screen while seeing the 12 inch cock of the bull. The
    dog stood up and looked at me. I rubbed his head with my other hand as I kept masturbating. The dog walked
    behind me and sniffed my ass. I almost came. I quit masturbating and got on all fours. The dog licked my ass as
    some precum leaked from my cock. I noticed more cock had come out of the dog’s sheath.

    He kept licking me til suddenly he climbed up on my back and started humping. I could feel his cock hit above my
    asshole like the bull with the guy. I lowered my ass when suddenly I felt the dog penetrate me. A load of cum
    spurted from my cock as the dog started fucking me. Although I was used to fucking myself with dildos, the
    penetration of his cock hurt. I didn’t care. I relaxed and enjoyed the fucking. I felt the dog grip me tighter.
    He shoved forward and I felt his knot slide inside my asshole. It hurt also but I spurted another load of cum.
    He really hunched over my back and fucked me hard and fast.

    He suddenly stopped as I felt his cum shoot deep inside my ass. My cum spurted out of my cock as I pushed back
    on his cock wanting all of his cum deep inside me. Oh what a great feeling this was. It was everything I had
    hoped it would be. Now I only wish I could have that bull shove that 12 inch cock deep inside me, fuck me hard
    and shoot his cum deep inside my ass. The dog shot cum for about 10-15 minutes when we managed to untie. We
    definitely became best friends and he fucks me every day.


  • Losing My Love Part 1_(1)

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    Hey Guys. I have read a lot of stories before so I thought I’d try and write my own. This is my very first story and I’m open to criticism from experienced writers and will take any input I can get. Enjoy!

    It was the very first day of school and I was scared to death to say the least. After we moved away from my home town since I was young, I was going to have to start all over again with making new friends, but I had no say in the matter as my dad got a job opportunity he couldn’t pass up.

    My name is Lily. I’m about 5’5” with blonde hair and blue eyes. I hadn’t really put out yet and only had really small breasts but I was told I was a late bloomer. I’m going to be going to a new school that is right down the street and I’m going to be that “new kid”. I was an only child so I didn’t have anyone to turn to about my nerves so I just tried to fall asleep and tried to make the best of my new school.

    I woke up the next day more nervous than when I went to bed. I got up, showered, got dressed, and went downstairs and was met by my parents.

    “Ready for your first day sweetie?” My mom asked.

    “I guess. I’m just really nervous and I don’t know anyone.” I answered.

    “You’ll make friends fast I promise” she reassured me.

    After that, I ate my breakfast and headed out the door. As soon as I reached the fence that separated my house from the street, I ran into a girl that was walking in the same direction I had to go in. Eager to make a new friend, I walked up next to her and introduced myself.

    “Hi there! My name is Lily.”

    When she turned to me, I felt my heart melt. There was this beautiful girl with long blonde hair, amazing green eyes, and a smile that could light a thousand houses for a year. She was about the same height as me and had slightly bigger breasts than me. She was top to bottom beautiful. I knew we had to be friends.

    “Hi I’m Bella! I just moved here and don’t have many friends.” She replied.

    “I just moved here too! I think we are next-door neighbors! Want to be friends?” I asked hoping she would say yes.

    “I think that’s a great idea!” she exclaimed.

    That was the day an amazing friendship blossomed and Bella and I became best friends. We spent every second together at school and after school would either be at her house or mine. We’d do homework, play games, or just have girl talk. This went on for 6 months and I never wanted it to end. We would do everything together and we told each other everything. Well, almost everything. To explain this, I’m going to have to go back in time.

    — About 6 months earlier

    Two weeks into school when Bella and I were still just new friends, I was in the shower. My shower has a detachable handle that has to be hooked into the wall and then you turn it on. One morning, I didn’t hook it in tight enough and it fell to the ground and sprayed right on my pussy. I jumped up in shock, as I didn’t know what just happened. We didn’t have Sex Ed at my school and I had never explored my body before. I hooked up the showerhead to the wall again but I was curious what I just felt so I slipped my hand down between my legs and I touched myself. It felt like a lightning bolt was shot up my spine. “What the hell is this?” I thought to myself.

    I was brought back to reality to my mom pounding on the door saying I was late so I quickly got out and got dressed with all those questions still racing through my head about what I just discovered. I, as always, met Bella in front of my house and we walked to school together. She said she had family dinner tonight and couldn’t come over. I was glad and sad because I wanted to explore this new thing but I also wanted to see Bella. “Tomorrow I would see her again,” I thought.

    During the whole day at school, I couldn’t concentrate and was constantly distracted by the thoughts racing through my head. I wanted to get home so bad but that made the day only go by slower. The bell finally rang at 3:00. Bella and I walked home together like we always did. When I got to my house, I raced up the steps and I opened the door. The house was empty and there was a note on the floor.

    “Your father and I are going to dinner with some of your fathers coworkers and won’t be back until late. There is food in the fridge and don’t wait up. Love you Lilypad (my moms nickname for me)”

    I was more than happy because now I had all the time and privacy in the world and I didn’t waste any time. I raced up to my room and got my computer out and started researching everything I could about my body and what I discovered. Apparently, I touched something called the clitoris, which is what I touched in the shower. I also read that touching your breasts can you turn you on as well if you play with your nipples. Lastly, I learned that if you touch yourself long enough you’d have something called an orgasm, which feels like fireworks going off in your body. I wanted to try all the new things I had just learned so I stripped off my clothes and laid on my bed. I closed my eyes and reached down to my breasts and started to touch them.

    “Mmmmm…” I lightly moaned as I started to pull on my erect nipples. I kept doing that for a few minutes. Then, I moved my hand down to my pussy and started to slowly touch myself. It was a feeling like nothing else. My mind was racing and for some reason I was getting super turned on thinking about Bella. Thinking about her beautiful blonde hair, her pretty green eyes, and amazing body. That really got me going!

    “Oh Bella!!! I’m having an orgasm!!! FUCK HERE IT COMES!!!!!” I screamed.

    A few seconds later I exploded! It felt like fireworks were going off in my body. I was squirming and shaking around and it took me a minute to calm down.

    After it finally subsided, I felt insanely guilty. “Did I just have an orgasm thinking about my best friend?” I thought to myself. I always did have a sneaking feeling that I liked her but I didn’t know for sure. I never really liked boys so I always considered myself lesbian. What made it worse was every day that passed made the feelings stronger but since she was my best friend, I vowed to that day I would never tell her. So that is the one thing I have never told Bella.

    — Present

    Jumping back ahead 6 months, we told each other pretty much anything. A week later was my birthday party. I only invited my close friends and of course Bella. I thought tonight would be a good time for me to try and tell her how I felt. There were only about 6 people at my party but I didn’t mind. At about 8:00 p.m., Bella and I were the only ones left. We were talking and my mom came into my room and interrupted us.

    “Hey Lilypad. I have one more birthday surprise for you. Bella is going to have a sleepover with you!” “NO NO NO!!!” I thought to myself. I always masturbate at night in bed before I go to sleep and I can’t do that with Bella here. But I also felt this could be an opportunity to try to give Bella a couple hints. Since I didn’t want to hurt her feelings I said, “Oh my gosh that sounds like fun! Thanks mom” I exclaimed. “Sleep tight girls.” she said and she closed the door. Bella and I talked for a while and then we decided to get ready for bed. I thought this was my chance to try to make a move on Bella. I started to undress right in front of her.

    “Lily what are you doing!” She exclaimed and turned away from me.

    “I’m getting ready for bed. What’s wrong? We’re both girls. Relax!” I responded.

    “Sorry you just caught me off guard.” She said as she turned back towards me.

    I finished getting ready and she was about to leave.

    “Where are you going?” I asked.

    “The bathroom to change.”

    “No need! You can just change in here.” I said hoping she would stay.

    “O-ok.” She said with a slight tremor in her voice. That was the moment I fell in love. She started to undress and I saw her beautiful chest with her amazing breasts and it felt like a dream. Then I saw her beautiful legs but she didn’t take her panties off. “One day”, I thought to myself. Then she slid her pajama bottoms on.

    “Am I sleeping in the spare bed?” We had a spare bed on the floor next to my bed.

    “Nonsense, we can share my bed! The spare is really uncomfortable” I lied, as I was so happy she asked that question.

    “I think I’ll be ok. I’ll take the spare but thank you. I don’t think we could both fit in your bed.”

    My heart sank. I really wanted her to be in bed with me but sadly my dream died.

    We both climbed into our beds.

    “You’re right. This bed isn’t comfortable but I’ll live. Goodnight Lily!”

    “Goodnight Bella!” and with that we drifted off to sleep but I wasn’t asleep for long. I was awakened at 2:00 in the morning and was extremely horny and wanted to touch myself so I could go back to sleep. I looked over at Bella and she was fast asleep. “It will just be super quick and she will never know,” I thought. I pulled my pajama bottoms down and my panties and started to touch myself trying to be quiet as possible to not wake up Bella. What’s worse is that having Bella close to me made it feel one hundred times better. I was looking at Bella the entire time I was doing it. I felt the orgasm coming on so I closed my eyes and then it hit! It was an intense wave of pleasure that flooded my body but I tried not to move as much but it was no use. When I opened my eyes, Bella was out of her bed and staring at me with her eyes wider than ever.

    “What were you doing? Are you ok?” she asked with a puzzled look on her face.

    “Yeah I’m fine. Just had a nightmare” I lied to try and keep my secret a secret.

    I quickly reached down and pulled up my bottoms.

    “Did you just pull your bottoms up? Alright, what’s going on? Tell me what you were doing. Come on we are best friends and don’t keep secrets.” Those were the last words I wanted to hear. I guess I could tell her the partial truth.

    “If you really want to know, I was masturbating.” I said in a quiet voice.

    “What’s that?” she asked with a confused look on her face.

    “It’s when you touch yourself down there and it feels really good” I answered.

    “Really? I don’t know how.” She said. It’s like she was asking for it.

    “Want me to teach you?” I asked begging for her to say yes.

    “I guess so. Doesn’t it hurt? What do I do?”

    “It doesn’t hurt at all. It just feels amazing. Trust me. How about you watch me do it and then you can copy what I do.”

    “Um…ok.”

    With that I started again but this time I was already wet and had the love of my life watching me, which added even more fuel to the fire inside me. I started with slow circles on my clit making sure she was watching me. Then I sped up and pressed harder. After that, it didn’t take very long and I closed my eyes and let the orgasm take me away! It was the strongest one I ever had knowing that Bella was watching me. It coursed through my entire body and I felt like I was having a seizure. After the feelings subsided, I opened my eyes and Bella was jaw dropped.

    “So, what did you think? You ready to do it now?”

    “I guess I can try.” She moved her hand down to her crotch and started to touch herself but she wasn’t doing it right. So I decided to make my final move and help her. “Here let me show you what do to”, and I shoved her hand out of the way and started to touch her. She jolted back and tried to get me to stop.

    “Lily! What are you…oohhh…mmmmmm…oh my gosh Lily” she moaned as I went to work.

    “Just relax and let me show you want to do. Just close your eyes and focus on the feelings.” She then closed her eyes and I went back to work. Her pussy felt so warm and soft and I kept doing circles around her clit. I am finally touching the girl I have loved since the day I met her. Her moans started out soft but then got louder once I pushed harder.

    “Oh Lily that feels really good. Ohhhhhhhh wait what’s happening?”

    “You’re going to have an orgasm. Close your eyes and enjoy but try to be quiet my parents are asleep.”

    She grabbed a pillow and put it over her mouth but that didn’t help as I brought her to her first orgasm.

    “Lily oh my gosh! OHHHHHHHHH!! MMMMMMMMMM!! UHHHHHHH!!! IM ORGASMING!!!!” she screamed into her pillow.

    When she opened her eyes, I was sitting there just laughing.

    “What’s so funny!” she snapped at me.

    “You said orgasming. It’s called cumming (A word I learned on the internet). You’re supposed to say that when you orgasm.”

    “Oh sorry.”

    “How did it feel?”

    “Amazing! How long have you known about this?”

    “About 6 months.”

    “And you never told me? WHY!” She seemed kind of angry.

    “I was embarrassed and it’s kind of a private thing.”

    “Why is it embarrassing?” That is the one question I hope she never would have asked me but I knew it was time for her to know.

    “Because… I always thought about you when I was doing it because I am in love with you!” I finally dropped the bomb. I will never forget the look on her face when I said that. She smiled and kissed me. I received her kiss and my heart was finally happy. Her soft lips pressing against mine until she broke out tender kiss by saying the words I’ve been waiting to hear for a LONG time.

    “To be honest, I’m in love with you too and always have been since the day we met.”

    I honestly felt like I was about to cry. The girl I have loved forever just admitted her love to me and we kissed and now we have shared everything with each other. Instead of crying, I just kissed her again with more passion this time but still tender. She soon broke the kiss.

    “Hey Lily? Can I… Can I touch YOU now?” she asked with hesitation in her voice.

    “Oh Bella, of course you can touch me. I’m yours sweetheart. I am all yours. We are in love and we belong to each other now.” I said staring into her beautiful green eyes.

    Bella looked as if she was going to cry tears of joy but she instead just locked me into her tight embrace and kissed me again and then she threw back the blanket.

    “I’ve never done this before. I don’t want to mess up and disappoint you.”

    “Oh sweetie, you could never disappoint me even if you tried. I love you and you’re going to be great!” I said in a reassuring voice. “Just copy what I did to you.”

    “Ok, here it goes.” She moved her hand down towards my pussy and it felt like an eternity waiting for my lover to touch me and then it finally hit! A bolt of lightning shot up my spine. She started with slow circles on my clit.

    “Oh yeahh Bella that’s it just like that baby.” I was kind of faking it to reassure and encourage her but those soon turned real as she pressed harder on my clit.

    “Ohhhhhhhhh yesss baby keep going I’m gonna cum for you! YESSSS!!!! YESSSSSS!!!!! I LOVE YOU BELLA!!!!!!! OHHHHHHHH FUCK IM GONNA CUM FOR YOU BABY!!!!” and with that I exploded! The most powerful orgasm surged through my body and the feeling of a thousand fireworks went off in my body. I’ve never had an orgasm so strong. I was squirming and shaking all over the place and she kissed me to try and calm me down.

    It finally subsided and when I opened my eyes, I saw the girl who I have loved forever lying down beside me with a huge smile on her face.

    “See? Like I said, you could never disappoint me and you didn’t. That is the best one I have ever had.” I said with a smile and I kissed her.

    “I’m really happy we met and I’m also happy we fell in love.” Bella said.

    “Me too. Please stay in my bed with me. I’ve been waiting a long time for this and I want to wake up next to the girl I love.” She smiled, snuggled in next to me, kissed me, and then we both drifted off to sleep spooning each other and hoping there would be more to come of what just happened and boy was I right. There was a lot more to come.

    I hope you enjoyed it. Let me know what you thoght by giving it a rating and if you want a part 2 in the comments and I will take any helpful critism I can get to improve my writitng for part 2.


  • The commoner and the Prince pt 1

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    This is my first story so I hope you enjoy it^^. It’s going to take a while before any sexual action takes place. So if your not a fan of long stories, then I apologize but all my stories has to have a good plot and may take a while to get to the point.

    “Elena finish washing those clothes and get the medicine for Taiyo,” Ms. Gasco called out from the attic.
    “Yes Ma’m,” I called back and brought the clothes that I was washing in a pot through the water even faster. After finally finishing my tenth and final chore of the day, I went outside to the garden that Ms. Gasco owned and plucked out the necessary herbs for Taiyo’s medicine. As I returned inside the house, I felt someone’s eyes on me so I quickly scurried back into the house. My name is Elena; I am a 17 year old girl. I had long waist length black hair, and bright green eyes. Clear and smooth skin with almost no mark on my body except for a unique mark on the back of my hand which I kept wrapped with a cloth. The mark consisted of a ripple like pattern and on each ripples are tiny stars aligned on it. My breast size weren’t big nor small but in the middle range. My ass on the other hand was a bit big for my comfort.
    I stirred the herbs together and went to Taiyo’s room. Taiyo was my younger brother, he was 5 years younger than me. I crept in silently and knelt beside the mat that he laid on and softly touched his forehead. His head was still warmer than ever and covered in sweat. Taiyo had gotten a horrible fever 3 weeks ago and had showed no sign of breaking. I carefully woke him by touching his shoulder, his small green eyes fluttered open and looked at me. He brushed his short black hair aside to feel his own head and groaned.
    He looked back at me and asked, “Is it medicine time already?”
    I smiled softly and said, “Yes, so you need to take it and get some sleep.” He nodded and took the bowl that contained the medicine and gulped it down.
    “Eww nasty.” he spluttered out when he finished.
    “Well this nasty medicine will help you if you let it.” I told him. He nodded again and fell back to sleep. I closed his door behind me as I left, when I turned the corner in the hallway I almost ran into Ms. Gasco.
    “Elena there you are, so is he getting better?” she asked me. I shook my head sadly. “Hmm… I see, well then come join me for tea,” she said and walked away as I followed. Ms. Gasco was an old friend of our father who mysteriously disappeared when I was only 7 years old. Our mother was a whore who left us as soon as Taiyo was born to be with some slave owner who supposedly promised her that she was his sole true love. Ms. Gasco took us in and cared for us, she ran a bar and was highly respected in our town for her attitude and skills. Ms. Gasco sipped the steamy honey tea from the cup. I was holding mine too tired to drink any.
    “So how do you feel honey?” She asked.
    “I’m fine.” I lied, in truth I was scared no I was petrified of what might happen to Taiyo. When he first got sick, many doctors checked him and they all said he had only a week left. Miraculously Taiyo been able to lived a bit longer, but I don’t how much longer.
    Ms. Gasco must had known what I was thinking because she said, “Don’t worry about your younger brother, he’ll be fine. It’ll more than a silly cold to take him out. Hell I know for fact, since you two kept me on my toes raising ya.” I had to smiled for I knew it was true, it had been a hand full raising us.
    Ms. Gasco placed her cup down and said, “I wanted to talk to you about something important. As you know that the king had passed a new law that states when someone turns eighteen, they only but a week to find a job if they wish to continue living in this kingdom.” I nodded; the law was made in an attempt to enlist more younger citizens into the army. Once someone turns eighteen and uses up their week and has no job, then an alert is sent out and soldiers are sent after the target. Once someone is caught they have three choices, join the army, exile, or death. If anyone were to assist the target then they are either banished or put to death. I had seen it happened to too many people already.
    “It’s a foolish law really. Unfortunately it’s effective, I heard a month after the law was established, the King was able to enlist forty-thousands soldiers, while around three hundred were banished and a few dozen were executed,” Ms. Gasco stated. She continued while sipping her tea, “Normally I would just have you work for me. However the law also states that one cannot join family business until the age of thirty.” I nodded, my eighteenth birthday was months away, however due to the predicament that I would be in if I didn’t hurry, I knew that getting a job was of the highest priority.
    Ms. Gasco took another sip, “Well enough of this talk. How is your hand, has anything unusual happened.”
    “No why do you asked?”
    Ms. Gasco stared outside the window and said, “Yesterday, I was washing Taiyo’s back and his mark began to glow an ominous blue.”
    “Is that true?” I asked. She nodded and got up from the table to refill her tea. I slumped in my chair, Taiyo had a mark similar to the one I got on the back of my hand, except his was on his back and instead of stars, his had skulls. Then we heard shouts of joy and praise echo throughout the town.

    “Ugh those damn soldiers again, I don’t care if Tenkon is the strongest kingdom. Our soldiers are getting too damned cocky for their own good.” Ms. Gasco stated as I got up from the chair and walked out the room, when Ms. Gasco asked me where I was going. I told her that I was heading to look for a job. “Alright, but be careful. there’s a bunch idiots outside.” I smiled and left out the house. As soon as I was out, I tried many places asking for work however they would always have no openings left. I was starting to get desperate and even asked a few strip clubs may I work as a janitor or an assistence, but they would always try to persuade me to work as one of their strippers. It was finally getting dark and I was walking home when I someone grabbed me by my shoulder. I looked up to see a muscular greasy hair man with crooked teeth staring back at me. Behind him were two other guys, the first was a tall skinny man with thin arms, the second was his opposite, a short pudgy man with small beady eyes. All three were smiling maliciously at me.
    The one who was touching my shoulder spoke first, “Hey sweety. I heard you were looking for a job, turning eighteen huh?”
    “Yes,” I stated noticing that all three were carrying sabers, “but it has to be legit.”
    The tall man jumped in and said, “Well your in luck my pretty little. Ya see a friend of ours runs a very legit whorehouse. Right Jen?”
    The muscular man answered tightening his grip, “That’s right Len, but you see we need to test you to see if your whore material.”
    I pulled away and said, “Well I’m sorry to say, But I’m not whore material so please leave me alone.”
    The short pudgy man laughed and said. “Now, I don’t think that, in fact I say you’re perfect for the job.”
    Jen took a step closer, “You see, even Quen thinks you got what it takes, now come here.” He reached out and grabbed me again and pulled me close.
    “GET OFF ME,” I shouted as I kneed him in the crotch. Jen fell to his knees groaning and screaming curse words at me as I took off running. I ran as fast as I could and for a moment I thought I would be safe, until I heard the sound of hooves pounding the ground. I looked back and saw that the three of them were on horses and were quickly catching up.
    “COME BACK HERE,” Jen roared, “I’LL TEACH YOU A LESSON, YOU LITTLE SLUT!!!!
    It was getting dark and I was getting tired yet I pushed myself to run even more. I kept going until I saw that the road splitted into two paths. I took the right and kept running, I didn’t know how long I ran, but when I looked back I saw that they were gone. Relieved I stopped to catch my breath and rub my feet. My sandals were worn and tearing. The night air was cold against the thin layer of clothing that I worn. I was just about to look for a way home when somebody pushed me against a fence wall. I looked and saw that it was Jen and his gang, my heart was pounding against my chest.
    “Too bad we know the road huh?” Jen said as he tore the cloth from my body exposing it. “Nice body,” he said as he grabbed my breast and fondled it and licked my nipples, “We’re in the middle of nowhere now, so go ahead and scream.”
    “N..o.. plea..se sto..p it..,” I moaned, I have never felt this pleasure before.
    “You know I was going to be gentle with you,” he said as he bit my nipple causing me to scream, “But having your cock kneed by a wretched little girl can really change someone’s mind.”
    “I’m truly sorry,” I said as tears were beginning to fill my eyes. But my pleas were useless, for Jen continued his assault on breast as he fondled it and squeezed it. He rubbed my nipples, his other hand slowly traveled down my body and stopped at my ass. He grabbed my ass and smacked it a few times causing me to moan. He then stopped what he was doing and tore off my panties and plunged his fingers into my pussy. I screamed in pain and pleasure. He was sucking my nipples and licking them affectionately as his fingers drove in and out of my pussy.
    “Now that you’re wet,” he said taking his fingers out of my pussy and showing them to me. He was right, I could easily see his fingers glisten with my juice in the moonlight. He then pulled down his trousers revealing an average size cock. “You’re gonna jerk me off,” he said with a smile, “And if you don’t then you’ll die here and now.” He pulled out a dull saber from its sheath and pointed it at me. “Now get started,” he snarled. I knelt in front of him and took his cock into my hands and began to stroked it softly. Jen moaned as I continued to stroke him. “Now put it in your mouth,” He commanded placing his saber softly on my neck. I stared from his cock to his sword and decided to obey him. The moment I had his cock in my mouth, I nearly gagged, for it was the foulest thing I had ever tasted and the stench that it gave off was disgusting. But I force myself to start sucking and licking it, even twirling the head with my tongue. Jen was panting and I saw that his legs were getting wobbly, he then grabbed my head and pulled it close as if to force his whole cock down my throat. I started to choke as he did this a few more times, until he suddenly pulled his cock out started to stroke it hard. He began grunting, and cried “I’M CUMMING,” as cum flew from his cock onto me.
    Jen fell to his knees his cock now limp. For a while he sat there, I tried to stand but his arm shot out and grabbed me and pulled me back down. I tried to break free from his grip but it was too strong. He than forced me on my back and spread my legs open with his knee. He then positioned his cock at my pussy’s entrance, I tried in vain to get him off me. But, no matter how much I kicked or screamed, he wasn’t phase by any of it.
    “Quen, Len, bring me the ropes,” he said after I almost kneed him in the crotch again. There was no response so he repeated, “QUEN, LEN BRING ME THOSE GOD DAMNED ROPES,” there was still no response. Then he got off me for a moment and roared, “CAAAN’T YOU SON OF BITCHES HEA– WHAT THE HELL.” I raised my head a bit and saw what he saw. Quen and Len laid on the ground soaked in blood. I raised my head even more and saw the murderer, he was wearing a cloak and held an elegant long sword in his hand. Beside him was another cloaked figure, and behind them were a few horsemen garmented in silver armor. Jen was trembling as he asked, “Who in the hell are you, you stupid piece of shit?” The man removed his hood, both Jen and I gasped for even in the night, we recognized him. His shoulder length brown hair, his great gray piercing eyes, and his great posture which showed neither fear nor hesitation. This was Tenkon’s famous young prince Hayate.
    Jen immediately bowed before Hayate, “Greetings your highness, I was merely retrieving the criminal who stole from us.” Hayate stared at Tenkon for a moment and walked right past him towards me. I tried to scoot away from him but he grabbed me by my arm and hoisted me up, he looked me over. I tried to cover myself but my body didn’t respond.
    Finally he let go of me and said to Jen, “It seems that something else was going on here.” Then suddenly he grabbed my hand again, but this time he removed the cloth that covered the back of my hand and stared at it intently. Then he stared at me as if he just noticed me, I wish I was looking in a better state, unfornutaly I was naked and covered in Jen’s cum. Hayate asked Jen, his voice hummed with anger, “Is she still a virgin?”
    Jen merely said, “Huh?”
    Hayate then roared at Jen, “IS SHE A VIRGIN OR NOT.”
    Jen slowly nodded but added, “I…thin..k…so.”
    Hayate then called out, “Lily examine this girl quickly.” The cloaked figure who had been standing beside Hayate threw off her cloak revealing a elegant woman with long bright green hair and elfish ears, she was also smiling, she had a great figure, her breast were big with a large ass. Her choice of clothing greatly supports this as she wears armor that reveals much of her cleavage, her armor also lacks any covering of her belly. A long sash covered her waist and down. As she came near, she touched my forehead then slightly rubbed my clit causing me to silently moan.
    Lily turned to Hayate and said happily, “No my lord she has not been tainted.”
    Hayate breathed a sign of relief and turned back to Jen and said, “I believe an execution would be enough for you.” Hearing this Jen ran off the opposite direction past the horsemen.
    “Should we pursue sire.” asked one of the horsemen.
    “No need,” Hayate replied, “Lily.”
    “Yes sir,” Lily said pointing her finger at Jen who was a good few yards away and muttered, “Lyulken.” A red light shot from her finger tip and flew towards Jen. For a moment nothing happened, then a colum of fire erupted and when it cleared Jen was a pile of ashes.
    “Good now let us leave.” Hayate said. Then he turned to me and touched my
    forehead and before I knew it I had lost consciousness. When I awoken I was in a huge room filled with antiques, I was lying on a soft bed. I looked around the room, I noticed that I was still naked. I tried to get up but then someone pulled me back in, I turned and saw that it was Lily.
    “Ah my lady has awakened,” She said with a smile.
    “Where am I,” I asked her.
    “Why, you are in the Tenkon’s fortress.”
    “What!”
    “Yes,” Lily said as she rubbed my shoulder, “you were brought here to be Prince Hayate’s princess.”
    “But wh..why, I mean, there are countless girls who are probably better suited for him,” I stated.
    Lily shook her head and replied, “perhaps with stature and name, but of magical quality, you’re the perfect match.”
    “Magical quality? I have no magic so what are you talking about?”
    Lily looked me in the eye and said, “You possess the Nebula Plate.”
    “Nebula Plate?”
    “It’s on the back of your hand. It shows an strong affinity towards magic and sorcery. All magic users posses a plate. For example mine is here.” Lily got off the bed and took off her armor revealing her large breast and nipples and turned revealing her mark on the left side of her left breast. Lily’s plate was an egg shape with vines wrapped around it.
    “So I can use magic?” I asked. Lily smiled and nodded. “But then why aren’t you marrying Prince Hayate?”
    Lily sat back on the bed and said, “For many reasons actually, my magic capabilites are not suited with his, even if I am currently stronger than him. After all I am six hundred years too old for him.”
    “WHAT SIX-HUNDRED,” I asked, not truly believing that the young and gorgeous woman in front of me was over six hundred years old.
    She nodded and added, “Beside my main role in this kingdom is to train the one who is worthy of Lord Hayate.” She crawled back towards me and placed a hand on my breast and caressed it softly, “I am to train you both in the art of battle and sex.” She than forced me to lay on my back and straddle me, and planted several kisses on my body. She then rubbed her clit against mine, we both began to moan, as her hands grabbed my breast. My own hands instinctively reached out and grabbed her breasts as well.
    “Oooh very good.” Lily said as I started rubbing her nipples, “Yes that feels amazing.” We were both moaning, until Lily got off me and sat on my face. Her aroma was erotic and was getting me wet. Lily then bent over and started to lick my pussy causing me to moan in pleasure. With each lick she gave me, sent a wave of pleasure through my body, I retaliated by doing the exact same to her, I licked her pussy while fingering her ass. Our moans became louder and frequently. This all continued for a while until I was on the brink of my first orgasm. I knew that Lily was getting close as well, her movements became frantic and her legs shook as well as mine. Soon we were overcome by our orgasm. For a moment we both laid trying to catch out breath, our sweaty bodies sticking to each other.
    “Where is Prince Hayate?” I managed to ask finally through each pant.
    “Currently in a war meeting alongside his father,” Lily answered panting as well. I felt myself falling asleep until Lily squeezed my nipple making me moan. “Not yet,” She said smiling, “I have one more test for you.” After I nodded, she crawled off me and said, “Now you must learn how to pleasure Lord Hayate.”
    “But how… I mean.. he has … a.?” I stammered.
    “Through the power of sorcery of course,” She said with a wink. She then took both of her hands and placed them on her pelvis and began muttering words that I couldn’t catch. Then something sprouted out of Lily’s pussy. It was shaped like a penis yet ethereal and full of magic. Lily said, “You could use it this way or as a masturbation tool.” As she spoke, she created another in her hand, and shoved it inside her ass. Lily took a moment to moan and to caress her breast. When she finally calmed down she said, “Whew sorry about that, got a little carried away there.” “Now lick it,” Lily said. I nodded and took it in my hands and slowly jerked her off. Despite it’s appearance the magic cock felt so real in my hands, it reacted perfectly while I jerked it back and forth. However when I placed it in my mouth, the taste was completely different from Jen’s.
    Lily was moaning even louder, surprising me, it took me a while before I figured out that the user’s affected the same way a man would be having his cock sucked.
    “Oooh your doing so well,” Lily breathed, “but when your sucking, make sure you lick it and twirl your tongue around it as well. Also grabbing a man’s balls can produce tremendous affects.” It was after she said this that I noticed that the cock she created also had balls on it. “Aaah not to rough,” she said when grabbed them, “just feel them and juggle them.”
    “Ok,” I said meekly and continued sucking Lily’s cock. My tongue licked anyside of her cock it could reach while my hands jiggled her balls. Lily’s moans were increasing as she started to hump my face. I kept licking and sucking, then I took my hand away from Lily’s balls and went for the magic cock that was in her ass. I grabbed hold of it and started to slide it in and out of her ass as fast as I could.
    Lily’s thrusts started to pick up speed then she screamed, “I CUMMING.” I let her cock out of my mouth just in time to see it released clear sparkling liquid all over my face. Finally when her orgasm subsided, I felt the magic cum on my face, it felt like the real thing. “That was excellent,” Lily said breathing hard, “However, you must learn to swallow the cum.
    “Oh sorry,” I said and reached for the cum on my face only to find it wasn’t there.
    “Oh, I forgot to mention that the semen released from this cock lacks a few things, so it’ll only last a few seconds. Plus, It can’t get a female pregnant.” She said, “Now that you made me feel good, I say that it is time to make you feel good.” With that she pushed me on my stomach and position her cock on the entrance of my ass.
    “Ahh, wait a second, um I… don’t-,”
    Lily cut me off, “No need to worry My Lady, I will not use your pussy, that spot is reserve for Lord Hayate.” Before I could object, Lily thrust her cock in my ass, I couldn’t believe how good it had felt. It was the most pleasurable feeling I ever I had. Lily cock moving in and out of my ass, her hands on my breasts, fondling, massaging, and pinching. Lily than said panting, “You must also move My Lady… it will feel twice…as good.” Following her instruction, I pushed back against her, she was right the pleasure was indescribable. She started to pinch my nipples even harder.
    “Ohh yes,” I screamed, my vision began to blurred, soon the only thing I was hearing were our moans, but I continued to fuck Lily.
    I started to feel another orgasm approaching, “L..ily,” I gasped, “I.. abo..ut to…cum.”
    Lily was in the same state as me, her breathing was rapid, her rock hard nipples were against my back, “I.. too My..Lady,” She managed to say. It was at that moment that our orgasm consumed us.
    “I’M CUMMING,” we both screamed. Lily pulled out of me and came all over my ass and back, a few even got on the bed. Lily’s magic cock disappeared with all of the magic cum as well. We both collapsed on the bed exhausted and soaked in sweat.

    This was the start of my new life here..

    Pt2 soon


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    2011-06-24 03:26:51
    Nice… it got me wet.

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    2011-02-01 11:49:48
    This story is really good! Make a lot of this series plz!

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    2011-01-30 16:34:06
    great story! That was amazing.i’ll look for part two.

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  • How I became Captain of the Highschool Swim Team Part 2

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    Eve and Katey find out just what it takes to be captains of their team. Do they have what it takes to prove themselves?

    Re-cap: Eve and her girlfriend were silently caught, by their swim coach, having lesbian sex in the school showers. Eve noticed her coach watching and masturbating. Later that night Eve gets a phone call from her coach offering her and Katey co-captainship of the swim team, if they were willing to ‘discuss’ the scene that went on in the showers. Eve, excited at the prospect of being captain, ran downstairs to tell her mother.

    I ran downstairs to tell my mom the news, my feet barely touching the ground, I was practically floating with excitement. Mom was in the kitchen finishing up the supper dishes, scrubbing some baked cheese from a casserole pan.

    “Mom, guess what?!” I was bursting at the seams to just shout it out.

    ‘What is it, Eve? And what was all that commotion coming from your room a minute ago?” Mom turned from the sink to face me, her red hair slightly damp from where she kept absentmindedly brushing it out of her face with her soapy hands. Her eyes surveyed me, their dark blue radiating curiosity and, what I guess was concern. Even in this moment I had to admit that despite a few wrinkles, which she would often joke were my fault, nothing could blemish her natural grace. She dried her hand on the apron, which was covering most of her light blue blouse, her sleeves rolled up passed her elbows. The apron had belonged to her mother, and you could see where it was almost worn through with age, but Mom loved it all the same. She was wearing a pair of moccasin slippers, the same pair I had given her for Christmas last year.

    “Miss Fisher just called and told me she thinks Katey and I have what it takes be co-captains of the swim team!” the news erupted from me in a high-pitched squeal as I ran to embrace my mother.

    “Honey, that’s wonderful! See I told you all that practice and hard work would pay off. Miss Fisher must see something promising in you two, and I know you wont let her down.” She smiled a warm motherly smile down at me, as I looked up at her. I returned the smile with equalled enthusiasm, though in my mind I was giggling at what sort of ‘hard work’ had really given me this opportunity.

    “Nothing is official yet, Katey and I have to meet with coach after next practice and discuss if we are right for the positions”, another internal giggle as I wondered what sort of positions Coach Fisher would be putting us in. I let go of mom and started drying the dishes, and putting them away, while she put on the kettle and went back to scrubbing the casserole dish.

    “Now Eve, I want you to be on your best behaviour when you meet with your coach. This sort of opportunity involves a lot of responsibility, and I want you to be sure you know what your getting in to. It will cut into your personal life, and you might not get to hangout with your friends as often. Remember, I was the coach of my school’s tennis club, and it wreaked havoc on my love life. I didn’t make it passed 3rd base until after I graduated.”

    “Eww, TMI mom!!” I reached over and splashed her with some dish water. She giggled and splashed me back, which quickly evolved into a small water fight at the sink. The whistle of the kettle rang the bell on our battle, no clear winner, just two ladies in damp clothes and a big puddle on the floor. We were both tearing up with raucous laughter as she went to fetch the mop. I grabbed teacups, cream, sugar, and the teapot and set them on the table. Our evening cup of tea had become sort of a ritual where we would sit together and catch up on the day’s events.

    Afterwards I went back to my room to finish some homework and saw I had missed 3 calls and 10 texts from Katey.

    “OMG!!1! Did coach fisher call you?!”
    “Eve! This is awesome!”
    “Pick up, we need to talk! This is so crazy!!”
    “Did you tell your mom?!”
    “My mom is freaking out, her and dad are so proud!”
    “Text me ASAP!”
    “I love you so much, babe”
    “<3″
    “I want you so bad ;-)”
    The last text was an up-skirt photo of the front of Katey’s panties, showing a very visible wet spot from where her juices had leaked through.

    “Mmm baby, get that on a plate ‘cause I’m about to dig in ;-)” I texted her back, feeling a dampness of my own beginning under my pants, unrelated to water fight in the kitchen. I began stripping off my clothes, waiting for her reply.

    ‘Lolz bon appetite! So why you been awol? I was starting to worry.” She responded in a minute, which meant she had been waiting for me.

    “Sorry, didn’t mean to worry you, I was having tea with my mom and talking about the big news. She was really proud when I told her, then she talked on and on about her tennis days while we had tea”, I felt a bit of guilt for taking too long to reply, but I also knew Katey wasn’t really the type to get hurt or jealous if I didn’t respond right away, especially considering the excitement we were dealing with.

    I removed my bra, at last freeing my breasts to the fresh air, my nipples hardening up at the sudden change in temperature. My hand raised up to cup my perky tit, and my fingers squeezed down on my erect nipple causing a fresh heat to erupt in my pussy and more of my juices to flow into my panties. My other hand gravitated to my quivering cunt and my fingers snaked inside my underwear. My fingertips became soaked as they lightly danced across my burning clit, and I fell to my knees as my legs turned to jelly. Leaning against my bed on my knees, my fingers furiously clawed at my dripping pussy, mashing my clit with my palm and cramming two fingers deep inside. My breathing was shallow and husky as I involuntarily started to drool, saliva running down my chin onto my blankets. I laid down on my back on the carpet and scrambled to tear my soaked underwear off. My pussy soaked panties clenched in my hand, I shoved them in my mouth, tasting my sweet nectar as I continued to frig my snatch. My panty gag helped to stifle my moans as I squeezed and twisted my clitoris and stuck a third finger inside my vag. My pussy ran readily with juice, a river flowing down my thighs and pooling at my butt, staining the carpet. The electric fire of my orgasm was growing steadily as my back arched up and down, humping at the floor. I needed to cum, my whole mind was lost in this one pursuit, a thick cloud of sexual intent clogged my other senses. All I could feel, all I cared about right now, was the soppy wet mess between my legs, and the carnal desire to cum again and again. Visions of Miss Fisher standing over Katey and me, her own hand down her pants, surged through my mind and my nipples tightened even more. I remembered when our eyes had locked and I felt a shiver fly down my spine.

    My pussy spasmed violently and my whole body erupted in a euphoric seizure of ecstasy. It took every ounce of sanity I had left not to scream as my skin was lit ablaze in pure orgasmic bliss, radiating outwards from my hot sex. I tried to move, but my hand brushed against my clit and I was sent over again. My legs went stiff, pushing my body out from the bed, burning my back on the carpet. My whole body was locked in a torrent of fire and lightning, unable to move, only able to feel a ceaseless pleasure, only able to hear my own heartbeat roaring in my ears, only able to taste to remnants of myself on my soiled panties.

    Finally the waves abated, my muscles relaxed, and my body went limp. I lay there gasping for breath as the sweat cooled on my skin causing goose bumps. As my mind cleared, I realized I was laying on a soggy patch of carpet, and the room reeked of pussy. Sitting up, the pool squelched beneath me, and I felt a little foolish at letting myself lose control like that. I had to brace myself on the bed as I got to my feet, my legs were still too shaky to hold my full weight. My phone was flashing telling me I had missed a message, Katey had texted me again.

    Katey . . . a sudden wave of guilt washed over me, driving out the leftover bliss of my orgasm. It wasn’t the thought of Katey and me in the shower that had triggered my orgasm, it had been the image of Miss Fisher standing over us. The image of the pure naked lust that had been written in her eyes as we looked at each other. I felt like I had betrayed my girlfriend, the girl I loved. Getting myself off on the thoughts of another woman? I was a terrible person.
    I looked down at the text she had sent me,
    “Oh, that’s cool 🙂 well, I’m going to finish that science homework, I’ll see you at school tomorrow. I love you, Eve..”

    A tear rolled down my cheek as I thought how much I didn’t deserve her. I was on the verge of more tears when there was a light knock on my door.

    “Eve, honey? Is everything alright? I heard a lot of banging, and thumping.” Mom’s voice was full of concern, and even through the closed door I could picture the motherly worry etched in Her face.

    “A-hh” I cleared my throat, “Ah, yeah mom, everything is ok. I was just having a bit of trouble with some homework and thought I’d do some stretches to get the blood pumping, you know? I suppose I got a little into it and took a tumble off my bed. Nothing to worry about, I’m fine though.” I tried to add a smile to my voice, in the hopes of convincing her. Sitting there on the edge of my bed, naked and dripping in sweat and pussy juice, I didn’t need her coming in to check on me.

    “… You sure you’re ok?” I could tell she only half believed me, but I did my best to reassure her.

    “Yeah mom, I’m fine. I’ll take a shower, and come down to say goodnight, ok?” that part was true, I did need a shower. I also had to do something about my carpet. But that would have to wait. I needed to think, to come to terms with what I had felt during my orgasm.

    The hot water and steam did wonders to wash away the salty sweat from my body, and it also cleared away the cobwebs in my head. I realized what I had felt in that moment when I had thought about the coach was nothing more than my lust rattled mind sinking lower into a perverted abyss. The mind’s journey to overpower itself with more and more perverse thoughts and actions in an attempt to reach new heights of pleasure. The sense of the “New” over the comfort of the “Familiar”. Then again, I could’ve just been over thinking the whole thing. My body was clean, and my mind was more or less at ease when I finally emerged from my steamy cocoon. I got some flannel pajamas on and went down to say goodnight to mom.

    By the next day all thoughts of my masturbatory indiscretion were out of my mind as I sat with Katey in an empty class to have lunch. When we had met up that morning before school all we could talk about was the prospect of becoming captains of our team. Now however our conversation was one of a more intimate quality. The kind of conversation where my hand was up her shirt, and her tongue was down my throat. There was a hurried passion to our kissing, each of us thinking about how much time we had before lunch was over, and we were now more worried about getting caught.

    “Sorry, I just can’t control myself” Katey said in gasping breaths between deep kisses. We both looked down at my hand under her shirt, and giggled.

    “Looks like you’re not the only one having a hard time controlling yourself.” I leaned in and gave her a loving kiss on her tender lips.

    “I know. I thought about you all night. I came so hard!” Katey moaned in my ear, then started kissing my neck. I felt a momentary flash of guilt, and stiffened slightly. I played it off as a shiver of excitement, and grabbed her breast more tightly over her bra. I glanced over at a clock and saw we only had 10 minutes left of lunch time, and the more eager kids would begin showing up sooner than that. Reluctantly I pushed her away, giving her one last kiss before removing my hand from her chest. Straightening our clothes, and hair, we hurried to actually eat our lunch before heading to our next class. Stopping momentarily at the door of the empty class to squeeze her hand in mine, I looked in her eyes and sent her all the love I felt for her.

    The week passed uneventfully, Katey and I snuck around more during off hours, and saw a movie on Wednesday night. Next swim practice wasn’t until next Sunday, so I was surprised when I got a call from Coach Fisher telling us she wanted to see us Friday after school.

    Friday dragged by slowly and Katey and I spent every free minute whispering about what we thought coach had planned for us. Would she want us to have sex for her to watch, would she want to join in? Katey guessed that she was planning to discipline us in some sort of authoritative lesbian BDSM session. Knowing I would be going through this with Katey by my side didn’t make me feel like I was betraying her, it made me all the more excited, and I kept counting down the minutes until the final bell.

    We arrived at Coach Fisher’s office after class and after making sure the coast was clear she ushered us inside and locked the door. She motioned us to have a seat in front of her desk and seated herself in her office chair. I took a moment to look her over, and actually take in her features. She had been our instructor for as long as we had been on the team, even taught gymnastics before that, and I could honestly say this was my first time really looking at her. To me she was always a presence of authority and the guiding force of our team, but here I saw her as a woman, and it was time to see what kind of woman she was.

    She was sitting behind her desk, her school gym track jacket draped over the back of her chair. She was wearing a white swim team t-shirt, a narwhal logo on the upper left. The cotton fabric was pulled tight across her bosom, and I could see the faint outline of her bra underneath. Her hands were clasped together tightly on top of her tidy desk, I could see they were squeezing each other and I sensed a nervous energy coming from her. Finally I looked up at her face, her brown hair was cut short in an almost butch fashion, and before now I had figured it was because of her active sporting lifestyle. Now I wasn’t so sure. Coach’s face was full of the energetic beauty of a woman who took great care of herself, and even though she wore no makeup I had to marvel at how well she presented herself. Then there were her eyes. Her golden green eyes were flicking around the room, scanning around from the door to the shuttered window, to Katey and then to me. Ours eyes met for a second time and she held her gaze for a moment longer, staring into me. I looked into her, and she looked into me, eternity in a second. My panties became damp and my face grew hot as I blushed. The moment was over as she cleared her throat, breaking the heavy silence that had been building up around us.

    “Ladies, I don’t think I need tell you the reason for this meeting, but I should tell you why I chose to have you meet me today instead of after practice on Sunday. As you may know, the new season of competition is coming up in a few months, so rather than wait for another day I’ve decided to test you now so you may hopefully assume your new duties next practice.” Her voice started off broken, but once she began talking business it became strong and confident. She was able to hide her nerves behind her mask of authority.

    “Coach, when you say ‘test’ what exactly do you mean?” Katey spoke first, thinly veiled eagerness in her voice. She showed none of the nerves coach was feeling, and I could tell Katey was eager to get down to the task at hand.

    “Firstly I must test to see if you two are the right girls for the job. A co-captain must show great loyalty to her team, to each other, and especially to her coach. You must be willing to follow the orders of your coach, and do your best for the good of the team.” Confident now in her speech, Coach Fisher moved out from behind her desk to sit on the front of it before us.

    “Coach, Katey and I will do our very best to honour our team, and follow your orders.” It was my turn to speak up, and I resolved myself to follow Katey’s lead and be confident in my intentions. Being captain of the team was a very big opportunity, and I was ready to show I had what it took to get the job.

    “I’m glad to hear you’re both so eager, Eve. Now shall we start with a test of your resolve, and a test of your loyalty to the team and me?” I looked over at Katey and saw she was wearing a wicked grin and I knew she was ready to take the leap. My smile broadened and we turned back to the Coach. We both nodded.

    Coach Fisher stood up, and without a hint of her prior nervousness, she undid her blue track pants and let them fall to the floor with her underwear, and she stepped out of them. She stood there before us nude from the waist down, a light bush of brown pubic hair being the only thing concealing her pussy. She sat back on the desk and spread her legs open into a perfect splits across the edge of the table. Her years of teaching gymnastics were ever present in her display of flexibility.

    “I want you girls to get undressed for me.” There was authority in her voice as she directed us to stand and strip in front of her. Katey and I stood and started to take our clothes off. I removed my t-shirt and tossed it on the chair behind me. Next I undid my tight jeans and shimmied out of them. I kicked them off along with my shoes and I was now standing before my swimming coach in nothing but my bra and panties. I hesitated a moment and looked over at Katey, only to see her already halfway out of her bra. Not bothering to undo my bra I simply slipped it off my shoulders and let it fall down around my waist. My naked teenage tits were there on display for the woman spread out for us. My hands came to my hips, ready to free my pussy from their underwear prison when I saw Coach Fisher move from her silent watchfulness. Her hand was at her crotch and she was spreading her wet pussy lips, her thumb flicking at her engorged clit. The brazen display fueled my own smoldering heat and my panties were damp before they hit the ground.

    Katey and I made no pretense of covering our bodies as we stood before our now masturbating coach. Her eyes were drinking us in, devouring our perky breasts, our bare shaved pussies. I had a feeling of being stripped away to my core by her eyes, but I did not feel vulnerable. I watched as she increased the speed of her manual manipulation, her juices were dripping over the side of the desk.

    “Get on your knees.” Her voice was low and husky as she gave us a blatant order. As we knelt on the floor in front of the desk, Coach Fisher stood up, bringing her hot mound inches from our face. I could feel the heat of a fire emanating from her loins as she reached out and grabbed the back of Katey’s head. Katey’s mouth was open, her tongue was ready as Fisher started grinding her cunt into my girlfriend’s mouth. Coach’s legs buckled and she fell back against her desk as Katey’s tongue worked a furious dance across her clit. Fisher grabbed a wad of Katey’s hair and thrust her pelvis into her face, forcing the nectar hungry tongue deeper into her pussy. Katey’s hand was between her own legs working herself toward orgasm, while I could only watch, mesmerized, as my vag overflowed with concentrated lust.

    Coach was biting on one of her fingers, doing her best to keep quiet. All of a sudden she yanked Katey’s head back and I watched as she fell back, her face shiny and glistening with cunt cream. Katey reeled back against her chair, her eyes closed, her fingers still working deep inside her wetness. Coach’s fingers found their way to my head and I felt a stab of pain as she grabbed onto a thick chunk of my hair and pulled my face to her drowning bush. Suddenly it was dark, and all I could smell was the intoxicating stink of my dear coach’s love forest. My cheeks, chin, and nose we soaked in an instant from the sheer amount of juice she was producing, and I was drinking in every ounce of it. My mouth clamped over her entire pussy and I sucked at her opening, slurping up as much of the heavenly nectar that I could. My tongue probed her depths and I felt her shudder. The pressure on my head increased as she pushed me as deep into her thighs as she could. My own pussy delighted at this, feeding off the sheer ecstacy I was giving this woman. My lust stoked her fire, which fueled my own desires. I wormed my hand up in between my face and her warmth, and plunged two fingers into her velvet chasm. She bucked and shuddered at this new invasion, and I smiled a wicked smile. Time to bring on the A-Game. Three fingers inside her now, my mouth engulfed her throbbing clit, toying with it in an endless assault on her pleasure button.

    My other hand was deep within my own nether regions, playing a frantic game of catch up. I was going to make this woman cum her brains out, and I was going to be along for the ride. My thumb worked my clit and the rest of my hand pistoned in and out of my pussy. It rained from my pussy, a fountain of youthful sex juice cascading down over my hand, down my thighs, onto the linoleum floor of the office. I moaned deep onto my coaches clit, the vibrations sending surges through her nervous system, causing her body to shake violently. Her moans were muffled but constant and her stream of juice was now a river. She was vibrating from head to toe, and I could feel my body with sexual energy. Suddenly I thrust another finger deep inside her, and locked her clit between my lips. I finger fucked her while I slashed across her clit with my nimble tongue. Her whole body went wild, it began vibrating uncontrollably as she was seized by a thunderous orgasm. A tidal wave of her cum flooded my mouth, and I gulped it down as my own orgasm hit me. I came hard and fast, a bomb exploded in my loins and I mashed my palm into my pussy grinding myself further into the abyss.

    My senses came back to me as I was laying on the floor, leaning against my chair. I looked around the room and took in the chaos that had taken place. It took me a moment to realize Katey wasn’t on the floor next to me, and I looked around for her. Looking up at the desk I saw Katey’s head laying on Coach Fisher’s leg. Using the chair to help me stand, I looked at the erotic scene on the desk. Coach was laying back, her pussy was off the table where I had been so diligently working, and Katey was on top of her. Her nude teenage body draped along our coach’s chest, her pussy over our coach’s face. I had been so caught up in making Fisher cum, I hadn’t noticed her lean back, or Katey climb on top of her.

    Katey raised her head as I walked over, a glazed look of bliss in her eyes. She looked so sexy draped over our coach that my pussy emitted a small aftershock of pleasure. Coach started to move, so I helped her get Katey down from on top of her. Katey’s legs buckled when she tried to stand, but I caught her in my arms. Our bare skin, sweaty and smelling of sex, rubbed together. My nipples grew hard again and I lifted her up into a fiery kiss, the powerful taste of fresh pussy mingling in our mouths. I felt a hand on my shoulder and Katey and I looked over at our teacher. Her hands caressed our cheeks and she leaned in and kissed my girlfriend deeply on the mouth. I could feel my fires rekindling as I watched them share this intimate moment. A small trail of saliva bridging the gap as they parted, and Katey was blushing. Next she drew me in, her lips met mine and our tongues entwined. She tasted her own cum as our tongues fought an erotic battle. When we parted, my head was swimming, and my legs were weak again. Coach was breathing heavily and she looked me in the eyes. I saw something in hers, but I couldn’t tell what it was. All I know is I felt truly naked for the first time since we had stripped for her.

    “Well . . . I must say you two have certainly passed. That was without a doubt the greatest display from two girls I have ever had the chance of experiencing. Well done young ladies.”

    I shrieked with glee and leapt into Katey’s arms and we tumbled into her chair. I hugged her tightly and kissed all over her face, I was overjoyed.

    “I must commend you, Eve, on your excellent dexterity and prowess. They were unparalleled to anything I’ve seen. I commend you, Katey, as well for your hard work and your creativity in effectively quieting me while Eve did her work. I wasn’t expecting you to climb up and sit on my face, but I very much enjoyed it. I hope you did as well.” Coach Fisher flashed a wink at Katey, while we both beamed at her praise of our skills.

    “Yes Ma’am, you were awesome! I’m only now getting feeling back in my legs.” They shared a chuckle and I kissed Katey again.

    “You aren’t the only one. I’m surprised I can move my legs at all, Eve.” I giggled happily as she shot a wink at me this time. I returned the wink and I saw her smile widen slightly.

    “Now, don’t get too excited. I say you passed, but I mean you passed the test of character and loyalty. I find you both to upstanding girls, but next will come the physical testing. I can’t make you captains without confirming you are the best the team has to offer.”

    “Coach, wasn’t that physical enough? Besides, you already know we are excellent swimmers.” I voiced my puzzlement at the sudden turn of events. We had already proved ourselves, what more did she want us to do?

    “Now now, you may be excellent swimmers, but I need to make sure you are exceptional. As for what we just did, I believe you still have more to give, and I intend to put you both through the paces.” Katey and I exchanged looks, both of worry and excitement. As much as I was curious to see what else she had in store, none of us could walk properly right now, so what did she expect us to do?

    “I know what you’re both thinking, and I’ll save you the worry. The next test will be tomorrow. I would like you both to meet me at the pool tomorrow afternoon, around 1:30. Now I suggest you both make your way to the showers and get cleaned up. Get plenty of rest tonight, the real fun starts tomorrow.” I felt my blood turn cold, and my pussy get hot as I saw the burning intense look of passion in Coach Fisher’s eyes.

    To be continued in Part 3


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  • School Of Anal Pt 2

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    follow on from pt 1

    Cushla was getting overexcited by the whole thing now, pushing the toy too hard and too deep and causing Sienna to cry out for us to stop. I took the reins again and brought Sienna back under control then gently slid the rubber cock out of her. Her arsehole, now free of the large toy, gapped open at us. Cushla eye’s widened at the sight ‘Wow’ she exclaimed in total awe. I pushed the purple cock through the hole in the front of the strap on harness and looked down at myself, admiring the dildo as though it were my very own hard-on. I felt such power and authority and immediately had to try it out.

    I crouched behind Sienna and brought ‘my cock’ back to her widened arsehole. “I’m going to fuck you now Si,” I said “I’m going to fuck you hard and I want you to take it.” I was quite surprised to hear words like that coming from my own mouth, it was like having a dick was bringing out the commanding male in me. Sienna didn’t answer, only pulled her cheeks wider apart and waited for me to push into her. She was well and truly loosened up now and I could easily push ‘my cock’ into her. I took her hips in my hands and thrust my own hips forward burying the tool deep into her arse in one push and forcing a high pitched moan from Sienna as she was once again stretched to limit by the cock. This time I gave her no time to adjust, placing my hands on hers and helping to pull her buttocks apart as I repeatedly drilled into her shitter. Each thrust I gave pushed her forward and produced a small cry from her lips, I couldn’t tell if she was loving it or wishing I would stop but as she hadn’t said anything I continued to hammer her arse, spearing the purple cock deep into her rectum.

    I had been banging Sienna’s bottom silly for nearly five minutes before I noticed her starting to shake slightly. Then her little moans began to grow longer and her breathing more rapid and sharp. “Ooooooooooooh my god, oooooh fuck!” she began to cry. Her right hand let go of her bum cheek and began to furiously rub her clit as the first wave of ecstasy exploded inside her. Her screaming became so loud I knew the neighbours would hear. “Fuuuuuckkkkkkk!” she cried as her orgasm tore through her body, shaking her violently as though she was possessed.

    Eventually she calmed down and I slowed my thrusts, gradually coming to a stop and drawing ‘my cock’ out of her. Sienna fell in a heap on the floor, little post orgasm vibrations occasionally shaking her body. She just lay there, her eyes glazed over, staring into space. I waited, slightly concerned that I had caused the crumpled heap on the floor some serious damage. Finally she caught her breath long enough to speak.

    “That was the single most amazingly intense experience of my life,” she whispered. “I can’t even move.”

    “You did pretty well for a first timer.” I said encouragingly “Think it’s something you’ll want to do again?”

    “That’s all I want to do.” she answered, closing her eyes and reaching around to feel her arsehole. A worried look appeared on her face “Jesus, I hope it shrinks up again, you could drive a truck up there now.”

    “You’ll be fine” I reassured her “You might be feeling it a bit tomorrow though.”

    Suddenly there was a small commotion behind me. I turned around to see Cushla throwing her clothes off and pulling at her underwear.

    “What are you doing?” I asked.

    “You have to do me now, I can’t witness that without needing to know what its like too.” Cushla answered tearing her stockings off and pulling her panties to her ankles.

    “Ok,” I said, I was amazed that she’d come around to the idea so quickly but I didn’t want to scare her off with more questioning.

    “First I’ll need to loosen you up a little.” I said, bringing my hand up to her arse. Cushla pushed it away, dismissing my offer.

    “Fuck that, just put it in me.” she demanded. “I want that fucking thing in my arse now!” She was obviously excited and although I didn’t want to hurt her my new sense of power suddenly got the better of me.

    “Ok bitch,” I teased, bringing myself up behind her. I knew there was no way that Cush would be able to take ‘my cock’ without preparation. She was a strong willed girl but that wasn’t going to save her when her arsehole was being forced open by a wrist thick dildo.

    I pressed the head up against her tight opening now, she still had time to change her mind.

    “Are you ready bitch?” I asked her.

    “Just give it to me!” she snapped back.

    That was it. I trust my hips forward but came up against immense resistance from her bum. I grabbed her hips and pushed hard, forcing ‘my cock’ into her. I looked down to see her small orifice suddenly stretch wide and engulf the dildo, my pushing forcing the entire shaft into her bum in one single movement.

    Cushla’s head flew back as she cried out but I wasn’t stopping now. She’d asked for it and now she was going to get it. As her long black hair flicked back I grabbed it in bunch and pulled her head back as I began to ram ‘my cock’ into her tight arse. Cushla gritted her teeth hard and her big eyes crunched shut, I knew she wanted me to stop but her stubbornness wouldn’t let her ask. She couldn’t let herself be beaten. Instead she held on, taking the huge toy up her virgin arse like a pro.

    “Just breath around it.” I said to her “Let yourself go.” And she did.

    “Fuck, fuck, fuck, aarrgghhhhhhhhhhh!” she screamed, her cries finally admitting to us that she was struggling.

    “Relax Cush, just go with it.” I said, pulling her head back again and continuing to bang her behind. Her breaths become short and shallow followed by long whines as she endeavored to cope with the sensation of having her arse empaled for the first time.

    I was feeling so empowered in my new role as the dominant partner that I forgot all concern for my new pupil, tearing into Cushla’s rectum with my fake cock. Then suddenly I felt something pushing at my own backdoor. Sienna was behind me, trying to work something into my tush. I relaxed my arse and felt the intruder slide into me. The thing felt slightly ribbed and was big, big enough to remind me to take it a little easier on Cush. It took me a few seconds to find a rhythm that aloud me to push ‘my cock’ into Cushla as the whatever it was that Sienna was forcing into my arse was on the out stroke. I soon had it down and found myself enveloped in yet another new feeling, the combination of taking it up the arse at the same time as forcing ‘myself’ into someone else was almost like watching myself being fucked.

    I noticed now that Cushla’s desperate panting had cooled down a little and she now seemed to be taking to anal in quite a big way, pushing herself back hard against me and grunting in response to each thrust. Then the dirty talk started. Hearing such filth coming from her mouth as I deflowered her was such a turn on and in conjunction with coping it myself I began to feel my orgasm swelling up within me.

    “Fuck me you bitch, fuck me harder,” Cushla bellowed in between her deep breathing “Oh god! Ram that rubber dick up my fucking shit hole!”

    I couldn’t believe her dirty mouth, this was a girl that only an hour ago was disgusted at the very thought of taking anything up her precious exit let alone from another girl, but her words were definitely having an infectious effect on me as I found myself screaming out.

    “Oh fuck Sienna, give it to me harder, I can take it, just fuck my arse you slut!” I screamed out over the top of Cushla’s cussing.

    Whether Sienna was turned on too or insulted by my comments I couldn’t tell, she only responded by pushing whatever it was she was using deeper and faster into my eager arsehole.

    It sent me over the edge. I suddenly felt myself drift off into the back of my mind then BANG, my orgasm exploded through me. I started fucking Cushla with wild abandon as I came harder than I can remember cumming in a long time, sandwiched between these two beautiful, newly initiated butt sluts, their soft skin rubbing against mine as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. I collapsed on my side, pulling ‘my cock’ from Cushla’s dilated ring and feeling my own arse empty as Sienna pulled the thing out of my bum.

    I turned over to see what it was.

    “Corn on the cob anyone?” Sienna asked cheekily, holding up the yellow vegetable. Before I could respond Cushla was already on it.

    “Yes please, now!” she said, spreading her cheeks and pointing her bottom into the air again and displaying her newly christened arsehole to the world.

    ‘Fuck,’ I thought to myself, smiling, ‘I think I’ve created a monster.’


  • TWO PENTHOUSE PETS FOR SARAH

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    “Would you like to meet some of our friends?,” John asked as we watched each other shower again in our story, BIG JOHN and HIS PENTHOUSE PET.

    “Tempting, very tempting,” I replied a little later as June scrolled through some pics of their friends on a large computer screen. “Incredibly tempting,” I whispered as a pic of June with a naked woman came up.

    “That’s April, one of my Penthouse Pet girlfriends, impressive isn’t she,” June told me with a hand on my naked ass.

    “Even more tempting, June wants me to meet her with one of her Penthouse Pet girlfriends, April.” I told my man Roger on the way home in the limo. “Lesbian sex with two Penthouse Pets, would you mind? So exciting for my ego and my libido. I will tell you all about it sexy detail, I promise.”

    “When Sarah,” he asked his tacit approval obvious.

    “I promised you I would tell you all about my meeting with June and April in sexy detail,” I told my man Roger two weeks later after my meeting with them.

    He was sitting on a stool in our bathroom, looking at my naked body as I had a bath, just hours after I had enjoyed wonderful lesbian sex with June and April, two former Penthouse Pets.

    “Do you really want to know? In detail?,” I teased. Then get naked for me while I tell you. I want to see if I can turn you on and give you an erection while I share my afternoon with you. Are you ready?

    “When I arrived at April’s condo the one thing I wanted, and my ego wanted, more than anything at that moment was a tongue fuck from a Penthouse Pet, perhaps two Penthouse Pets, something I could boast to my girlfriends about, some one upmanship. I had gone to great trouble to look good for them. The night before I had you trim my pubes into the sexy black triangle you prefer.

    “I was determined to make an impression as soon as I arrived, Deep down I was fantasizing about you watching me have lesbian sex with two Penthouse Pets, something I felt sure you would enjoy. I wore killer heels, the ones with sexy straps and the black, backless cocktail dress you like. It was just long enough to cover the tops of my stockings fastened to my garter belt, the classic seduction look. Nothing else, no knickers, no bra, less was more at that moment.

    “Oh wow, you are hot, June speaks highly of you,” April told me as we tongue kissed by way of greeting, her hand on my bare back.

    “Would you like to see the layout I did for Penthouse?,” April asked me. “Some of those shots were too risqué even for Penthouse,” she told me as I admired her naked body in sexy poses, some with naked men. As well as the man taking the pics there is always a small team involved, males and females, lighting, make up, props, all of them looking at my naked body.

    “A wonderful feeling when your naked body is the center of attention for males and females watching at the same time. And the thought of millions of readers looking at your pics for years to come as sexual stimulation is an extra buzz. Would you like to see June’s layout? These pics are of June and me, we were much younger then. Her tits are even better now. We had some very erotic sexual experiences in those days, lesbian sex with other Penthouse Pets watching, as well as four-ways with men and women.

    “Just you April and me today Sarah, no men, we have unfinished business,” June told me while we tongue kissed as April watched on. “In case you were wondering Sarah, yes April has had my man John, just as you have while I watched.”

    “June was almost naked, heels, a gold chain around her waist and a cup-less black bra, the nipples on her large tits already erect. I couldn’t help paying special attention to the way her jet black pubes had been trimmed over her bald cunt lips, a long thin, mohawk style. I like it and I could see April did also.

    “I hope you left your inhibitions at home Sarah, you can say and do as you like here, only June and I will ever know, and we never tell,” April told me as she shrugged off her black diaphanous negligee. “My Penthouse Pet body is not what it once was, though not bad for thirty something she smiled as I admired her naked body. Just the type of ripe body I had expected and wanted. Wonderful long legs, very good hips and ass, though not as good as mine, I mused immodestly. And good large tits, 36C she told me later, with nipples to match. You know I like a lover with large tits.

    “June told me her man John was impressed with your ass Sarah, he couldn’t get enough of it. And I can understand why,” April told me as she lifted my dress while June was tongue kissing me. “You wear that garter belt beautifully Sarah, a perfect match for your magnificent, big ass. And I love the way you trim your cunt lips, a beautiful black triangle, highlighted by your garter belt.

    “Now relax while June and I give you sapphic pleasure, lesbian sex,” April told me as she removed my dress. “Leave your heels, stockings and garter belt on, they are a turn on for us. Stand with your back to the wall facing the wall mirror, now put one foot on that stool. That is hot, wonderful thighs, you are wide open for us. You are a very fuckable woman Sarah, for both sexes.

    “Now you can watch and enjoy us tongue fucking you, me first,” April told me with June standing alongside me, teasing my nipples with a fingertip as she tongue kissed me.

    “Cunnilingus has to be in the upper echelon of sex acts for me, being eaten out by a man or a woman. Such an intimate act, one of the most intimate things you can do. You know I love receiving cunnilingus, simply because it feels awesome. That day with two former Penthouse Pets giving me cunnilingus it was more than awesome – and magical. April was obviously very experienced and incredibly good.

    “So good,” I whispered as I had one leg over over April’s shoulder while June was watching while licking and sucking my nipples.She quickly had me close to my first orgasm. She wasn’t depending solely on her tongue as she brought her lips into the mix. I learnt long ago the tongue isn’t the only part of the mouth that is capable of generating sexual pleasure. Lips can lend an exceptionally pleasurable experience to oral sex. April was creating entirely new sensations for me with her lips, using them to kiss and caress my vulva to ascertain which of her techniques was the most exciting for me.

    “You really are very talented,” I whispered as she alternated using the tip of her tongue, then flat tongue, then her lips as she explored my vulva, all three techniques feeling a little different and providing subtly different sensations.

    “After circling my vulva with her tongue, she did the the same with her fingers, using using light, moderate, then deep pressure, exploring my preferences. Instead of steady tongue pressure on my clitoris or swirling moves around it, she was using the tip of her tongue to tease me, just the underside of my clitoral shaft with light, little licks around every 10 to 15 seconds. A sure way get me to orgasm, again.

    “I was so enjoying the sexual pleasure April was giving me, I hardly heard June’s phone ring. “It’s John, he wants to know if you are with April and I Sarah,” she told me as she switched the phone to speaker.

    “Is April seducing Sarah like you planned?,” I could hear him ask

    “Yes, she is tongue fucking her at this very moment.”

    “Can I speak to Sarah?”

    “Hi Sarah, are you enjoying April and June?”

    “Yes I am, April is tongue fucking me right at this moment, she is very talented,” I whispered, an extra buzz speaking to a man while his Penthouse lady and her Penthouse friend were giving me exquisite lesbian pleasure.

    “Your magnificent, big ass alone would have made you a wonderful Penthouse Pet,” April told me while I was laying face down on the day bed while she watched June smear oil over my body, my back, then my thighs. She was watching in the ceiling mirror as I had my arms wrapped around her thighs, tongue fucking her.

    I wasn’t sure which part of me wanted to tongue fuck her the most, my libido or my ego, though long after I have satiated my libido, my ego will remember and enjoy the thought of sexually pleasuring a former Penthouse Pet, a few years younger than me.

    “I was trying to replicate some of the pleasure April had given me with her tongue while she watched in the ceiling mirror as June was smearing oil over my inner thighs. Then over my ass cheeks, as I recalled her words, “Your magnificent, big ass alone would have made you a wonderful Penthouse Pet, Sarah.”

    “My libido and my ego were in overdrive when April starting whispering, so good, fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt, while June was teasing my ass with her oily fingertips.

    “I promised you I would tell you all about my meeting with June and April in sexy detail,” I reminded my man Roger, still sitting on the stool in our bathroom, looking at my naked body while in the bath, though by now with an erection pointing toward me.

    “Do you want me to continue? Yes?

    “I was so pleased with myself, bringing Penthouse Pet April to a long noisy orgasm with my tongue and a fingertip while June was watching and tongue kissing her.

    “Do you want me to go on Roger? Yes? April and June had me on my back on the day bed, a pillow under my ass, my legs spread hanging over the edge of the bed. June was sitting on my face so I could lick her cunt lips while she watched April slide a vibrator into me. Then a much larger one, I had never seen one anything like it. It felt incredible. Then April removed it and inserted her middle finger into me. That woman knew how to please. She curled her finger into my g-spot, she was so good.

    “I was moaning involuntarily, gunna squirt, gunna squirt, I couldn’t hold back. Not yet, not yet Sarah April teased as she removed her finger, I want to edge you some more. Edge you some more she teased as she reinserted her finger into me. Edge you some more she whispered as she teased my g-spot with her fingertip.

    “I couldn’t hold back any longer as I almost screamed, gunna squirt, gunna squirt, gunna squirt, gunna squirt. Awesome Sarah, just awesome April and June told me as they watched.

    “Was I naughty Roger? Did I breach our rules? I think you enjoyed listening to my little story. Do you still love me? I asked him with a hand on his erection. Would a hand job right now make you happy? Yes? And perhaps a golden shower tomorrow?”