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  • Chapter 21 The new training class and Chapter 22 Training New Slaves

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    Julia has been sold to the group by her step-father she is Lesbian and will be trained to be a Mistress

    Chapter 21 The new training class

    The new class of training will have 12 weeks of training because it’s a large class 40 girl and 10 boys. The training will be starting in two weeks right now they are being seen by the doctor I will be observing looking for some new dom’s or dommes. I have one of the subs bring two of the girls in, so I can talk to them. The first one in her name is Julia 18 she is a manly looking girl, so I know she is gay the other girl looks shell shocked Beth 16 is her name I think. I begin by asking them if they know why they are here and they both say yes, I tell them to strip and Beth begins by taking her top off Julia just looks at me, so I ask if she has a problem and she says yes so, I tell Beth to stop wait outside the door and she says yes, and I correct her that its yes Mistress.

    Julia- I can’t believe this bitch wants me to take off my clothes who the fuck does she think she is I give the orders. I look at her she tells me that she knows that I wouldn’t make a good sex slave, but she says I would make a damn good Mistress and I could make a lot of money, and I like the sound of that. She tells me that if I agree to be trained I would be paid 2 grand a week and that after the training I can work in the house making anywhere from 5 to 10 a week plus I keep all tips and if I say no than I will be sold to someone that will do all kinds of shit to me or be killed. She asks, me if I am gay and I tell her yes, she ask if I have ever been with a man and I tell her hell no she tells me that part of my training will be I have to submit to a man to understand what the slave goes through I tell her that I am still virgin.

    Mistress- I somehow knew that she still had her hymen she is a stud, so I look at her file and I ask how did she get here she tells me that her step-father sold her and when the guy came to get her he drugged her and she woke up on a plane she was bounded and gagged she looks flushed so I ask if she was alone and she said no with other girls and I ask was she turned on and she says yes. I call Beth back into the room and I tell her to take her clothes off and kneel I show her how to get into a sub pose. I ask Julia what she thinks of Beth and she says that she is ok to look at I ask her what she would do first spank her or make her lick her pussy and she says spank her she must earn the right to lick her pussy and I start thinking. I tell Beth that she can put her clothes on and someone will take her to her room she needs to be groomed I also tell her that she needs to shower I ask if she is a virgin and she says no. I take a seat in a chair and open my legs I ask Julia if she has ever eaten pussy and she says yes I tell her to show me and she says no I ask her if she has forgotten where she is and she says no but she has said yes either so I put my hand between my legs and I lick my fingers tasting myself and I ask her if she wants a taste she is looking at my pussy with lust in her eyes. I begin licking my fingers and moaning about how good I taste. I look over at Julia and I see lust in her eyes I ask her if she wants a taste and she shakes her head I tell her to get on her knees and crawl over to me she laughs and tells me that she crawls for no one that’s what I thought. I put my legs down and I walk over to her and shake her hand she looks at me and I tell her that I would like to train her to be a domme and she says what’s that I tell her a Mistress like me I tell her that while she is training she will be making 2 grand a week and once the training is over she will be making 5 I also tell her if she says no she will be sold and since she has never been with a man she will bring big money she ask if she refuses I tell her that no one refuses it’s her only choice. I tell her to think about it. I pick up the phone and ask which single room is open after I hang up I walk her to her room I tell her that she is not allowed to have sex with the trainees or subs unless she is given permission from one of the trainers, yet I tell her to have lunch and I will talk to her later.

    Julia- I can’t believe they are giving me a chance to live out my wildest fantasies they will train me and pay me and if I don’t I will be sold like a sex slave to someone who will beat and fuck me I want to do the beating. There is a knock on the door and I smell food I ask the guy what’s on the tray and he say hamburger and fries I ask for another burger I am starving he tells me he will bring me another after all the food his delivered I ask him how long he has been here, and he tells me a year I ask if he likes it and he says yes better than he did at home. After lunch I lay down and wait for Mistress to return I think about the time I tied Shelly to the bed and how I pinched her nipples as I played with her pussy and how I came so hard when I forced my pussy on her mouth damn I feel my pussy getting wet I should have forced Beth to lick my pussy I begin fingering my clit when I door opens I try to take my hand out but Mistress Ann tells me to continue I stop anyway. She comes in followed by a guy I haven’t seen before. She asks, me to come to her office I tell her just a minute and I go to the bathroom which is nice.

    Mistress- I ask Rob what he thought he tells me that she looks like she is going to do it when we get to the office I tell him that when I told her to crawl to me and lick my pussy and how she said no I also tell him that she has never been fucked by a man. I also tell him that training may be hard for her when she must submit I know it was hard for me he tells me at least D won’t be taking her virginity. When a knock on the door comes I tell her to come in I introduce her to Rob and tell her that he will be going over the contract with her. He tells her that she will be trained for 4 weeks after 4 weeks she will have to submit she looks at me and I tell her that I had to submit before I became a Mistress and it wasn’t here. I also tell her that I made a lot of money being a domme and when our other partner came up with the idea of this place I was on bored with it. I tell her that we did a background check on her and we know that if we didn’t buy her stepfather would have raped her or sold her to someone else and she would have been dead. When she asks where does she sign at I give her a pen she ask when does she get paid and Rob tells her at the end of the training I tell her that she must take her clothes off, so we can look at her she has nice breast I ask her if she has ever had sex with a boy and she says no I ask if she has ever been penetrated she says no she doesn’t let girls stick anything in her. I know this next part is going to be hard for her, so I tell her that she will have to be fucked and she will be submitting its part of the training and she says no but I remind her of her options and she looks scared I tell her to relax it won’t happen today, but it will at the end of the training. I also ask if she would be willing to working with males and she says only in training I tell her that men pay big bucks for dommes and that she does have to let them fuck her. I tell her that I will be working with her.

    Julia- I can’t believe this is happening to me I don’t want to go back home, and I damn sure don’t want to have sex with a man, but I do want to make money. After I put my clothes on Mistress Ann tells me that I will be going to the groomer to be waxed and then I will see the doctor although I don’t know what for, but my guest is to make sure I don’t have anything. After I am waxed plucked and have seen the doctor for a birth control shot I am returned to my room and this time I notice I have a tv so I find the remote and turn it on there is a knock on the door and a guy enters the room with a tray he tells me the brought my dinner and some clothes for me he also tells me that I will begin training in the morning I ask if I can talk to him and he says yes. I ask him what does he do at the center and he tell me that he is a sub he gets paid 3 grand a week to serve and make sure the training classes run smooth he tells me that he also works in The House two days a week and that he makes good money doing that. I ask if he thinks it’s wrong and he tells me that before he came here he was beaten daily by his father because he was gay and that his father sold him to his friends to use so when they sold him to Master D he knew this was his way out. He also tells me that he is going to business school online. I ask if he lives here and he says no he has a condo on the island. I ask if he leaves the island and he tells me that he has left a few times with one of the master’s I ask how long as he been here, and he says 3 years and he plans to stay long enough to finish school and save enough money to start his own business. I am impressed by him I ask him is name and he say, Jaime. I ask about the Master’s and Mistresses and he tells me that it’s not nice to gossip and I tell him no gossip and that I am going to be trained to be a Mistress and he says ok. He tells me that Master D is the owner of the club and that he just married his sub and that Master Rob is his partner and lover they live together with two subs Master T who just returned to the island with two subs a boy and a girl he also tells me that Mistress Ann has a husband Eric who is also her sub although he’s her husband in name only she is a lesbian and they have a female sub Nat. He also tells me about Mistress Liz who has both sexes and Master Andre is the newest one and he is very handsome he also tells me that all the Master’s and Mistresses are very strict, but fare and you can learn a lot from them they are all rich and will kill you if you betray them.

    Mistress Ann- I listen to what Jaime is telling Julia and he is not wrong anyone of us will put a bullet in her brain if she betrays us. I look at her file again she wasn’t a bad student. I look at the screen again as she takes her clothes off and lays down on the bed she begins playing with her pussy as I watch her begin to masturbate I feel myself getting wet I call Jaime and ask him to send in one of the female subs to my office. When the knock comes I tell her to come in its Gina I ask her if she is ready to find a master and she says yes. I tell her to take off her clothes and crawl over here. Gina has a few old scares on her body, but she has nice breast I stand up and take my panties off as I tell her to put her hands behind her back and lick my pussy. I grab her by the head and begin grinding my pussy in her face as I watch Julia play with her pussy I tell her to bite my lips and she does I tell her that she can’t cum that I have something that I want her to do as I tell her to lick harder and faster I feel myself about to cum and I push her back. I tell her to stand and I give her a wet wipe to clean her face I tell her I want her to go to room 13 and tell the girl that I sent her to be used she says yes Mistress I tell her to take her clothes with her but don’t put them on. I watch the screen has she reaches the girls door she knocks Julia opens the door and let her in.

    Julia- When the knock comes I jump up and open it I didn’t know what to make of the girl standing their naked she tells me that Mistress Ann send her for my pleasure. I step back, and she enters and goes down on her knees I just look at her. I ask her what she likes, and she tells me anything that I want, and my pussy gets wet looking at her I tell her to open her legs and show me her pussy I ask her if she has cum today and she says no Mistress and I get wetter there is a lot of power in that word. I tell her to stand up and I begin rubbing her breast and twisting the nipples and she stands I tell her to keep her eyes on me as I slap her right breast as she moans I get wetter. I tell her to turn around and put her hands on the wall I take off my t-shirt and I wish I had some toys to play I rub my hands down her back and I get to her ass I slap one of her cheeks I begin spanking her and feeling her pussy, she is so wet I need to taste her. I begin licking and sucking her nipples biting them as I begin going lower until I get to her bald pussy as I begin to lick her lips as I bite them while I am licking her pussy while slapping her breast telling her that she doesn’t get to cum. I get up and sit on her face and tell her that she better make me cum if she wants to cum as I begin grinding my pussy in her face.

    Mistress Ann- As I watch Julia force her pussy on the girls face I get so horny that I get my vibrator out and begin playing with my pussy as I look on I cum quickly. This girl is a natural and I am looking forward to training her.

    Julia- I feel like I am dead that was the best sex I have ever had, and she let me do whatever I wanted to do to her and she followed all my rule. I am going to love this job.

    Chapter 22 Training New Slaves

    Welcome to The House you have been brought here to be trained and sold as pleasure slaves. For some of you it will be painful others it will be pleasurable. I am your Mistress you will not speak unless you are asked to, and you will answer with yes Mistress or No Mistress. My team and I will train you to enjoy, want, and even crave the things that will be done to you. This is a large class for us, so it will take 90days after which time you will be sold to the highest bidder. You will follow all rules that your trainer’s give you The Center has some rules that must be followed if you break any of these rules you will be punished harshly if a Master or a Mistress tells you to do something you do it. Rule number two is that there will be so sex with each other outside of training meaning not in your room or with your roommate as some of you will find out that there is no way to escape and if you resist training you will be sold to someone who will do a lot worse to you than we will. I have friends who like to kill while fucking their slaves. You will be sharing a room and if you can’t get along we will step in and it would be nice be respect to each other and the staff. You will be given three meals a day and you will be required to exercise daily. Soon you will be with your trainer and his or her helper.

    The Master’s Meeting

    Mistress Ann-When Rob and D come into the conference room they are tan, and all smiles Liz comes in wearing jeans and looking well followed by T and Andre.

    Master D- Hay everyone welcome, back, after the auction we will be taking a break for about a month. This will be Andre’s first training class so if you need any help just ask although I have seen some of his work from the house and I don’t see it being a problem. We also have 2 males and a female who are training as Master’s and the girl is something else she is gay and not interested in fucking men and she has never had one she still has a hymen which means one of us will be taking it. I think one or two will be problems, so we do have standbys for them we have ten virgins I don’t know how we got lucky, but I would like to keep them that way, so I think we should keep them together they will be in the dorm room for their own safety. Everyone’s dungeon has been set up. Andre your schedule at the house as been updated to your schedule here you will only see a few people a week only your regulars like The Princess and the couple and one other.

    Andre- I get to train I am so excited I have made a lot of money over the last few months and with the training I am getting ten grand a week plus what I make at the house and tips maybe over the break I will take The Princess up on her offer to visit her and fuck her greedy cunt. Her husband died 2 weeks ago, and she was happy she got all his money the old bastard.

    Liz- I need to find a Master of my own I thought it would be Andre, but we had sex a few times and he doesn’t want to be tied down and I get it he’s 18 and not looking for a family. With everyone settling down I think its time for me to do so maybe I’ll ask D to fix me up with someone.

    T- Now that I have my number 2 handling the drug business and I have settled down with a baby on the way I am happy. My boy and girl are both doing well in school although Selena is having a lot of morning sickness my boy takes really good care of her they get along well with the others and my boy even redid the security system in the house he is a computer whiz.

    Rob-I am glad to be back with Daisy and Sonya both pregnant they are wearing both of us out and we haven’t been able to be alone. I like Daisy although I don’t think I will ever be in love with her like I am with D and Sonya. I finally got to fuck her, and it is unbelievable her pussy is so tight that I don’t like fucking Daisy and she knows it maybe I need to get rid of her after my baby is born.

    Ann- I am going to need a vacation after this with Nat having the baby she is so sweet she doesn’t complain about being sick or her back hurting and she is so horny I am in love with her already and so is Eric although he thinks that it will hurt my feeling he will be helping with the male slaves and I am glad he got his law degree and I was so proud of him I even had a little surprise for him and Andre was really good with him.

    D-Ann will be training 8 of the virgins all girls and she will be also training Julia. Rob will have the other two female virgins with 2 males and 6 girls Liz with have 9 girls T 9 and T will train Eddie. Eric will have 6 males and I will have 8 plus Danny. Andre will have 8 girls Also, anyone that refuse to follow rules like the last bitch will be sent to Aahil and Priya they have moved to their island and are looking for slaves I don’t have to tell you guys what they are like although Kathy has come along way. When a knock on the door comes I look up at the monitor to see who it Gina I tell her to come in and she tells us that one of the new slaves is acting up, so I tell her to take her to the TV room and make sure the rest of the slaves are there. It is always no or two in the bunch. After the meeting ends we all go into the TV room and Gina bring the girl over to me I ask her what’s her name and she says Tammy and it just had to one of my trainees I ask her what’s the problem and she tells me that she doesn’t want to be here when she is done I ask her did she attend the meeting with Mistress Ann and she says that she did so I remind her and the rest of them that I am Master D and that she will disrespect me so I ask what is her other problem and she says that she doesn’t want to share a room so I tell her that she doesn’t have a choice and that because she made a fuss she will be punished when I tell her to raise her dress she tried to run I grab her by the arm and bend her over my lap and I begin spanking the hell out of her she is trying to kick when I tell her that if she continues I whisper in her ear that I have a friend who likes to fuck girls while he has his hand wrapped around their necks and one phone call to him and she will be dead in 24 hours she stops and says ok. I tell one of the house slaves to take her to my dungeon and strap her to the cross. I look at the group and I ask if anyone else has a problem which everyone said no. Tomorrow we will start training so get some rest after you eat.


  • A Black on a Blonde Part 2

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    well i made a part two for all of you who asked so please leave a comment if u may

    Antwan and his girlfriend stepped into my darkly lit house. I didnt know what to say or do, I wasnt prepared to fuck this girl but if it kept me from getting my face pounded in i’ll do it. We all stood in the living room looking at eachother akwardly. Butterflies in my stomach. Antwan soon broke the minute long silence.

    “You two ….Kiss.”

    I looked at her and she looked at me, i already kissed a couple girls before so this wasnt so bad. She came closer to me, my eyes still locked on hers, I met her halfway as our lips met. I was the first to open my mouth and slide my tounge in hers, she was the first to grab my hips. I grabbed hers too as we took part in a passionate liplock. Never in my life have i kissed a black girl but her mouth tasted just as sweet. We started moving our heads around getting more into it, when i noticed she was trying to take off my shirt. I let her take it off, exposing a pink colored bra. She broke the kiss and stood a few feet away from me ending our intimate kiss. Forgetting about Antwan i stared at her perfectly shaped brown body in her tight little tan short dress. I couldnt believe it, a girl wa making me horny , ive never gotten off on another female but she was just too hot. She walked over to the now naked and waiting Antwan, who was hard as a rock as he stood to the side of us.

    She walkd over to Antwan and pushed him on the couch, she dropped to her knees as she looked behind her shoulder and winked at me . I slowly walked up to Antwan and got on my knees also. He had a look of satisfaction on his face as the ebony beauty took his whole large dick in her mouth in one gulp the whole thing went down her thoat and she never gagged. I stared in awe as i looked at this sixteen year old take a whole entire dick in her mouth . Her head moved up and down as Antwan had her by the hair turning his dick into a shiny wet pole . She took the large black cock out her throat and mouth and looked at me.

    “Are you gonna just sit there and watch?”

    She started licking the bottom of his cock as i joined in, i licked and slightly sucked all over his purple dick as he groaned in pleasure. I rolled and wrapped my tounge on and around his cock leaving no spot un-licked by me or the other girl . The both of us shared his dick. licking and sucking on it like cock hungry animals. Making nothing but slurping noises as he had one hand on each of our heads. A few moments later i realized i had his dick all to myself when i noticed the girl licking, sucking and slobbing all over his balls. He groaned louder knowing that one girl had his dick and another one had his balls. From the experience of deepthroating from last week, I bravley took the whole thing down streching my tonsils my throat forgetting about my reflex. Moving my head up and down i let him fuck my throat. He took his black monster out my mouth and shot hot cum on both our faces. The other girl giggled. He took his cock and sprayed the remainder of his seed in the other girls mouth. Her face came closer as she kissed me. I tasted nothing but cum in her mouth. my tounge dipped into the little cum puddle in her mouth and we pulled apart as a long line of cum came from between both our lips. I had my first cum swap.

    Later on after i got Antwans cum off my face and hers, i realized he wanted more. I thought i was done but that was just that was only half of it. I felt not too into it. I dont know why. As my mind boggled with excues for them to leave. I felt strong hands pull me and throw me up against the living room table on my stomach. It kind of made me horny but then again sick. The hands forcefully lifted up my skirt and spread my legs apart as i felt a huge warm dick rub against my asscheeks. I turned around to see Antwan with a blank serious look on his face. He held both my hands behind my back with one of his meaty hands. The dick on my asscheek moved inside my cheeks. I expected pussy penetration when out of nowhere. I feel his cock roughly jam into my asshole. The pain making me yelp to the top of my lungs. He forced his cock in and out tearing and mutilating my virgin asshole. He banged his cock up my rectum so hard my body jerked to his motions. I squealed and let out shrieks of pain as the sodomizing got worse. He took his free hand and pulled my long blonde hair, causing my head to go back. He constanly groaned as i yelped bloody murder.

    “Antwan stop.” I said in light voice letting him know he was hurting me.

    “Wha– what was that i couldnt hear you.. did you say harder!!” He yelled between groans and heavy breaths.

    “Antwan no i did–!”

    Before i could finish what i wanted to say. He started nailing my poor little asshole going twice as faster and twice as harder as he did last time. The pain was unbearable. I kept screaming and yelling. It was all i could do to releve the sharp aching absolute pain, like daggers to butter. I felt my hair splitting as he pulled harder, nearly slanting my eyes. To great joy he pulled himself out my ass making a loud pop. Moments later still in the same position. The girl came in. I couldnt see her but i heard her footsteps. She got in front of the table i was forced on and climbed on. She sat directly in my face with her legs wide open and her dress pulled to her waist. I looked at her black pussy. It was so amazing looking inside her body as juices started to leak out her pinkish-brown bald cunt. Antwans dick then forced its way into my tight pussyhole. As i finally moaned in pleasure as his large cock spread my walls and rubbed up agaiknst my g spot. Feeling horny again i buried my head deep into her pussy my tongue in her vagina smelling her scent i whirled my toungue around her walls as she moaned and softly ran her fingers thru my hair. I moved my toungue up; to her clit and flicked it around and sucking that little bud that craved for attention. She threw her head back and played with her tits as i tasted her salty juices. Antwan was still fucking me good and the pleasure he gave me motivated me to eat her pussy more ferociosly. I moved my hips back letting him get a deeper penetration as i moaned. I then started lapping her cunt like a dog, lick after lick after lick, making her squeal for pleasure. It felt as if this couple were using me as some sort of sex toy. Antwans big black dick pounded inside me and momories from last week flooded my head. him still holding my hands behind my back. The girl moaned like a song from the top of her lungs, my face still deep in her pussy as i recived the best orgasm ever from this large chocolate pole in back of me. At that same moment i felt loads and loads of hot sticky cum shoot up my pussy, as he groaned quietly. He let go of my tightly held arms he pulled himself out. A trail of cum followed. Like clockwork all of us came to a world rocking orgasm.

    Me still on the table desiring a nap, and looking at the bruises left on my wrists. the black couple still wanted more, the feirceness in her sexy hazel eyes looked at Antwan like it wasnt over. She got up off the table as he forcefully pulled her in his arms, pulling me along with him. I could tell she enjoyed being treated like a peice of meat as he had each of us in both arms as he walked us upstairs cum dripping down my legs and the pain in my asshole still very much there. He took us to the main shower and told us both to take off our clothes, the both of us slowly stripped down as we looked at eachother, she had a small frame body and big tits, smaller than mine but still big. He turned on the shower and we stepped inside. Antwan immediatly grabbed his girlfriend and stuck his dick in her ass right in front of me. I stood leaning against the shower wall while she stood in front of me getting her ass pounded. We were basically in a human sandwich. She let out screams of pain and automatically i knew what she was going thru. With the water completley drenching us now i decided i was not going to sit there and watch so i took my first two fingers and stuck them up her pussy. I felt her warm tight insides surround my fingers as i twirled them around and around and up and down as she screamed even louder from the double penetration. She put her head down and lightly suckled my tit making me moan as well making my finger jam up her harder. The groans of Antwan were also heard causing a cluster of moans and groans and running water like a syncronized song. Antwan hammered into her like he hammered into me. I was getting the best pleasure of my life never did i think i’d take part in a threesome so young. Her beautiful straightend hair turned in to glossy ringlet curls as she continued to suckle and lick my tit. I thrusted my finger inside her more and more since i realized she was on the verge of a climax. Moments after my finger banging she exploded by another orgasm screaming loud enough to wake the dead. Antwan soon enough dumped another load of semen this time in her ass. causing him to let go of her and pull out.

    When we got out the shower i was for sure they had enough because i sure did. a blowjob, eating another girls pussy, getting fucked in the ass and doing some shower fingering i was ready too ball in the bed and sleep. Antwan looked thru my bottom cabinets and discovered i had baby oil…………..They still werent done………….He took us to my room and laid us both on the bed. He commanded us both to spread our legs before him as he poured the oil on both our pussies and rubbing them both at the same time. It felt so good as his strong black hand massaged my clit waves of pleasure shot thru my entire body, and i know she enjoyed the same feeling. We both moaned throwing our heads with back, my long blonde hair and her shiny black hair still wet. He sat between us enjoying the feeling he was giving both of us when he stopped leaving us on the verge of what couldve been the best orgasm ever. He looked at us and told us to finish it off. The both of us hungry for orgasm i got on top of her my head going between her legs and hers in between mine, i again tasted her black pussy. Together we helped lick eachother trying to reach that hard climax. Antwan stared in satisfaction looking at us perform a 69 for him. It wasnt long before we both came, eachothers juices going in one anothers mouths. We both dropped to the side of the bed leaving a space big enough for Antwan. He lied between us the both of us in each arm. Unknowingly we toyed with his dick like a plaything. He told us he wanted to fuck each one of us separatly now. I got exited at the fact that i didnt have to share him. I offered his girlfriend to go first, but she obliged and let me be the first since her ass had to take a little break. Getting up and leaving the room I was left alone with this sexy african prince.

    “Alright my little white fuckin slut imma give you twelve minutes to ride my dick, if i dont like it this dicks gonna rape that tight little ass again got it?!?”

    He yelled at me like i was a peice of meat in a way i kind of liked it but then again i hated it. I was not trying to go thru that horrible feeling again.

    “Yes Antwan.” I obediently replied.

    He laid himself comfortably on my bed with his hands rested behind his head, waiting for me to fuck that large dick that stood straight in the air. scooting towars him i sat up and slowly sat on his dick as it disappeard in my tight young little cunt. This time i had to do the work so i slowly moved my hips back and fourth his large dick already tempting me to cum but i knew i couldnt not yet. Back and fourth i kept moving this time a little faster as my wet hair turned into damp spaghetti strings. I moved faster and faster feeling his cock grow inside me. i lookd at him and noticed he feircely kept licking his lips …He liked it…..I started bouncing up as down as my breasts moved along with it. I wildly squealed enjoying the feeling of his large black cock in my super small pussy. He finally started breating hard and groaning and slapping my ass as i rode his meaty cock for all i was worth. I yelled between moans that i wanted to be his white slut and that he could do anything to me. Without warning another jet load of hot sticky cum shot deep inside my overstuffed pussy. Without another warning i was thrown off his cock as he called in the other girl. He snapped his fingers and with that i left the room. I stood by the door as i heard Antwan going for another round the moans got my cum coated pussy wet and my nipples rock hard. I slipped my fingers in my pussy and wildly fingered it, getting off on the sounds i heard coming from the next room. Twelve miutes later after i had my secret orgasm i was invited back in. The two finally looked like they were tired. I laid back in the bed the three of us all silent till the girl decided to break it.

    “By the way, whats your name.” She softly asked.

    All that we did and we didnt know eachothers names, i really felt horrible, the way she asked it, it was like she had no shame.

    “My name is Summer, and yours.”

    “Latoya but you can call me toy.”

    “Nice to meet you Toy,.”

    We both shook hands from across the bed and giggled, when suddenly my brother walked in on us all. Filling my body with pure embarassment. Adam scanned the room and looked at the three of us on the bed.

    “What the hell is this!!” My brother yelled.

    “Dare to join.” Toy asked.

    ~FIN


  • The Studio xxx

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    Arthur was the 20 year old owner of a porn studio

    Arthur was the 20 year old owner of a porn studio , his mother Sonia was currently on all fours licking the pussy of his 19 year old girlfriend Betty Rogers , he loved filming lesbian movies & it was his biggest money maker . Also Arthur had a secret he was a master hypnotist. So both his mom Sonia & his girlfriend Betty were under mind control (his ) . Mom was now an expert pussy licker , when she was hynotized 3 months ago she had to be trained ,since then though she has appeared in over 15 lez movies , including a couple where she starred with Betty’s mom Nina . Currently the 51 year old was licking the bare cunt & flcking her tongue on Betty’s clit .Arthur filmed a close-up as Betty reached orgasmic bliss . Next , a third woman entered the scene , her name was Monique(47 year old ), she stood 5ft 10 & was inches taller than both Betty & Sonia. The Colombian amazon wore a massive strapon dildo which she had lubed , she began by strapon fucking Betty anally as the the young woman now returned the favour & ate Sonia’s pussy . . Still lubed Monique shoved the dildo up Betty’s ass as Betty screamed in pain & ecstasy . Licking away at Sonia’s pussy , Sonia reached bliss before Monique quickly shoved the strapon dildo up her fat matronly ass, as Betty was left gasping on the floor waiting to catch her breath. Once both ladies had their shitholes gapping from the ruthless strapon dildo fucking . Monique decided to piss all over their faces as they layed spreadeagled on the floor

    Chapter 1- 1 Week Later

    Sonia prepared dinner , she only wore an apron & was completely naked except for her 3 inch heels. Her face was covered in her son’s jism. Arthur was sitting at the kitcken table . Underneath the table 55 year old Nina Rogers was licking Arthur’s balls & ass . she was wearing a thong bikini & heels . She had been invited to come over to tan by the pool & play with her master .Arthur was now hard again so he now decided to fuck Nina Rogers . The greyish blonde , leaned against the kitchen counter as Arthur shoved his 10inch penis up her cunt & fucked her doggystyle. Sonia barely looked , it was nothing out of the ordinary for her son /master as she went back to making the burger & fries. When Arthur was done he creampied Nina’s pussy & he had his mom eat his man dessert out of Nina’s pussy. Sonia now not only had dried sperm covering her face she also had Arthur’s cum flavor in her mouth.

    Chapter 2- Back To The Studio

    Damn Arthur was having fun , Betty was doing the filming , as Sonia , Nina , Monique & his edest submissive Granny Angie were all on their knees he first sprayed 67 year old Angie’s face with his sperm , she was a nasty , greyhaired classy looking bitch he thought , as she receive a massive load of his man gunk all over her wrinkly face, next the sexy tanned tall latina received a smaller load of jism , followed by Nina who also git a bit in her hair , last but certainly not least he jerked off all over his mom’s (Sonia’s )face. She ended up with jizz on her face tits & hair .

    Arthur needed to take a piss after all the excitement , but instead of using the men’s room , he urinated all over , Sonia, Monique, Nina & Granny Angie , All covered in his urine , he had them all grab a mop & clean up the studio floor ,as Betty kept filming as the scene faded to black , showing Arthur wearing his black hood/mask. Arthur’s face was never shown in his xxx masterpieces . Arthur smiled for the camera. THE END

    Chapter 3 -Granny Visits

    Sonia was wearing a strapon dildo as she fucked Granny Angie in the kitchen , Arthur was behind the camera as Sonia spanked Angie’s ass , as she shoved the rubber phallus further up the old bats shithole. Gapping like Arthur liked , Sonia withdrew the dildo from Angie’s butt & was now fisting her instead . Granny Angie now was so perverse , Arthur focused in on her pussy with the camera . He could see it was wet , so he motioned for Sonia , to fist Angie’s cunt instead . It didnt take long for Angie to reach orgasmic bliss . When she did Arthur quit filming.

    Chapter 4 -Arthur skullfucks his bitches

    Betty was deepthroating Arthur’s giant prick while her mom Nina was licking his shithole, Arthur was using his sluts like he loved too , it was Saturday night so it was party time. Sonia was collared, leashed & wearing 5inch thigh hooker boots as she rubbed her clit watching her son/master getting blown & asslicked by his girlfriend & her mom . Earlier Arthur had fucked her asshole in the studio , & Sonia had screamed her ass off . Now she was gently playing wondering if Arthur would also fuck Betty and /or Nina up the ass also. Betty & Nina had now switched positions , as Betty licked man ass & Nina was stuffed with man meat down her throat. As soon as Arthur exploded down Nina’s throat he had Nina share the man dessert with Betty & then he grabbed his mom(sonia ) by the leash & had Betty french-kiss Sonia so Mom could eat too.

    Lovingly all three cumsluts kissed their master’s dickhead& as they walked away Arthur playfully swatted their butt cheeks


  • Skipper Licked Me, Daddy II

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    I awoke with my daughter in my bed. I stared in disbelief, then I groaned and rubbed my face. It was real. I had stepped over the line. What a stupid fuck. I padded downstairs, made coffee, then showered and dressed before Jill awoke. I felt like shit. Skipper was bouncing around all over me. He was happy as hell. That dog didn’t care what kind of attention he got, as long as he got something. He was a lot like me.
    “Do something constructive,” I told Skipper, “go take a chunk out of Mrs. Jefferson.”
    I heard tiny footsteps on the stairs. Jill skipped across the kitchen as I opened my thermos.
    “Jill, I want to talk to you,” I said as I filled my steel thermos from the pot of coffee.
    “Morning, daddy,” she stood on tiptoes and kissed my cheek. I glanced at her and my heart skipped a beat as I saw her perfect body in a see-through neglige.
    “Damn!” I yelled as coffee poured over my hand. “In the first place, get dressed. Mrs. Jefferson can see everything from her bedroom window. Put some clothes on that naked ass.”
    “I thought you liked this ass, daddy,” she smiled coyly, while shaking her ass.
    “I do, sweetheart, and last night was wonderful, but it will never happen again. You hear me?”
    “Why, daddy,” her face fell.
    “Because I feel like shit and I have to go out and face the world now. I just can’t do this again.”
    “Ok,” she was disappointed.
    “And one more thing.”
    “Yes daddy?”
    “No punks in my house while I’m gone. Phillip can come over while I’m here. Understand?”
    “Yes daddy,” she said, and I believed her this time.
    “If he has to fuck you so damned badly, tell him to get a 69 Chevy like everybody else,” I smiled as I closed the thermos and kissed her on the cheek again.
    “Can I bring a girl over?” she asked brightly.
    “Sure. Make her about 40 with long blonde hair and legs clear up too here,” I held my hand to my chest, before I slipped my boots on.
    “No problem. Ah, daddy?”
    “Yes sweetheart?”
    “I have to tell you something . . . ”
    “Don’t have time now. I have to talk to Jim Reilly before he leaves for California. I think the son-of-a-bitch is cutting stove wood from my log piles.”
    “But . . . ”
    “Later,” I said as I opened the door. There was Mrs. Jefferson in a white flowered bathrobe and fuzzy slippers, looking at the bumper on my truck. She made a surprised face and hurried toward her house.
    “Damned kids will put anything on there, won’t they?” my yell followed her into the door.

    I was right. He had been cutting wood from my convenient log piles. The stupid bastard. A good thick 20 foot pine log can net me 300 dollars. If the bastard cuts the end off, leaving me with a 17-foot log, I get half as much. He finally dropped several thousand dollars from his asking price for the entire stand of timber. I made a little money before starting work. As I filled the oiler and the fuel tank, then started my saw, I was one happy logger.

    My good mood carried over into the evening. I was a little pissed when my dog didn’t show up to greet me. The bastard was getting lazy. I watched the doggy door for a moment, then brushed the sawdust off my pants and stamped the mud from my boots. Mrs. Jefferson was standing behind her house, trying to see inside my back door. I could just see her around the side of my house.
    “Why don’t you come over for supper?” I called. She looked startled.
    “Me?” she seemed amazed.
    “Yeah, you,” I said, striding around the side of the house. “I’ll start the grill and burn some steaks.”
    “I… well yes,” she said, holding her hand to her chest. She fumbled with the top button on her robe for a moment, then waved timidly. “I’ll get dressed and be right over.”
    I watched her disappear into the house. She wouldn’t look too bad if she’d just get rid of those thick, ugly, birth control glasses. They made her look like Urkle.
    “Come on in, the back door will be open,” I called.
    It was a damned good day to be alive. The sun was shining, the lawn mowers were going, and I was about to prove I was the master of the grill. I had just picked up a hundred pounds of ribeyes in Marysville. Mrs. Jefferson was back in less than a minute, wearing a blue flowered dress with a six-pack of Bud in her hand. I liked her more all the time. I had the grill scraped and going. I dropped the lid and waved her over.

    She handed me a beer and I twisted off the top. I started to flick it at my neighbor’s house, as usual, then I remembered she was standing next to me. I rolled it across my fingers and slipped it into my pocket. As I did, my eyes went to Mrs. Jefferson and I discovered something. Mrs. Jefferson has breasts. Her top two buttons were undone. I could see a nice set of breasts in a lacy bra. Well, that was a surprise. And here came a bigger one. My dick was getting hard. She looked down at herself self-consciously, then smiled as we entered the back door. Her smile and those glasses made her look like a 50-year-old school teacher. My dick began wilting again.
    “Jill must be around,” I said softly. Was she asleep? No, I could hear MTV playing loudly on the TV. I would seat Mrs. Jefferson on the couch and defrost the steaks. “In here,” I nodded. I closed the screen door and turned, to find Mrs. Jefferson still standing behind me, looking into the living room. I started to go around her and my heart froze.
    “Uh, oh yes,” a voice cried softly. I could hear the familiar sound of sloop, sloop, sloop, the unmistakable sound of Skipper licking my daughter’s pussy. I was going to die. I was going to kill. I pushed my way past Mrs. Jefferson and looked over her shoulder. I got an even bigger surprise. Skipper was not licking my daughter’s pussy, a girl was. Skipper was licking the girl.
    “Oh my,” Mrs. Jefferson said from the corner of her mouth. Her eyes turned to me and I reluctantly met them. I was surprised to see humor and excitement in them. Was she excited about picking up some new gossip, or excited by what she saw? I suddenly realized that I was touching her left buttock. I could feel it against my right hip. It was hot and firm.
    We stood watching from the darkness of the hallway, fascinated by what we saw. It was very beautiful, in a way. Jill’s face was one of complete rapture. She was sitting on the couch with her legs spread wide. The girl had a hand on each of Jill’s thighs, lapping like there was no tomorrow. Jill was mashing her own breasts with her right hand, and pulling the girl’s face into her crotch with the left. The girl was kneeling before Jill on her hands and knees. She was naked and well built, from what I could see. Skipper was standing behind her just licking the hell out of that sweet young ass. Damn, that boy liked pussy.
    “Yes, Tina, do me,” Jill whispered. Tina? Tina was damn hot. She looked like that Richards girl, the actress. I suddenly wished I could see better. We were too far away and they were in a dark corner near the entrance to the kitchen. Damned, I can’t count the number of times I’ve fantasized about seeing those young breasts. Maybe next time. Well, there was one place we could watch, without being easily seen. The stairs.
    “Oh God!” Jill yelled.
    My eyes went to Mrs. Jefferson. My cock was rock hard and throbbing, just six inches from a pussy. I laid my hand on her shoulder. A surprised look crossed her face, before she laid a hand over mine.
    “Should you be watching this?” she asked in a harsh whisper. I almost died, confronting those thick black framed glasses from so close. I had the urge to rip them off her face.
    “No,” I said with a shrug. “Want to leave?”
    “No,” she gave me a shy smile.
    “Let’s go sit on the stairs,” I nodded down the hallway. We hurried down the passage with exaggerated care. They wouldn’t have noticed us, nothing could have torn their attention away from what they were doing. Well, almost. I forgot Skipper. As we took a seat on the stairs, watching the action through the elaborate iron railing, Skipper noticed us for the first time and started wagging. Faithful old fur ball. He came bounding across the livingroom. He rushed up to us and went right up to Mrs. Jefferson. She ruffled his shinny black hair while he whined softly. His tail was going a mile a minute.
    “We’re old friends,” she explained.
    “Yes, I can see that,” I was hurt and surprised. My eyes went back to the girls. It was obviously Tina. I could see her well now. What a magnificent set of breasts. She had the breasts which were always bulging from a sweater. Now I could see why. They were swinging under her chest as she ate my daughter. Suddenly she stopped and looked around.
    “Skipper’s gone,” she objected.
    “Let’s 69,” Jill said eagerly. They positioned pillows on the couch to prop up Jill’s head, then Tina crawled on top of her. I vowed to fuck the hell out of Tina at the very first opportunity. She was the sexiest girl I have ever seen. I looked down and to my horror I saw Skipper’s nose go under Mrs. Jefferson’s dress. I started to slap him away, but Mrs. Jefferson opened her legs and scratched his back, as he sniffed and began licking. Suddenly my cock grew an inch longer.
    “I want to fuck you,” I said suddenly. I had planned on saying something clever, but I was dying.
    “Ok,” she said.
    “Can . . . Can I fuck you in the ass?” I asked nervously.
    “How big are you?” She asked, reaching out and grabbing my cock.
    “Oh fuck,” I shuddered, “about six or seven inches.”
    “Take it out,” she ordered, suddenly anxious. I leaned back on the stairs and undid my jeans. With her help I had them off in seconds. She yanked down my shorts and took my cock in her hands like it was a precious gift. Even to my eyes it looked like somebody’s arm. Damn I was hard.
    She turned on the stairs, going down on her hands and knees. She hiked her dress up to her back and yanked down her panties. Skipper went crazy. He looked like he owned that pussy. Mrs. Jefferson looked at my cock, then smiled up at me greedily. I couldn’t help it. I had to yank off those glasses. They were making me sick. She blinked a few times and I found myself looking into a nice set of brown eyes. She wasn’t beautiful, by any standards, but she sure wasn’t ugly.
    Time seemed to stand still as she licked her lips, opened her mouth and moved down toward my cock. I held my breath, waiting for that first wonderful moment. It was heavenly. I shuddered and almost came. My wife used to cum while I played with her ears or breasts. Now I knew how she felt. I was close. It was all I could do to tighten the muscles in my ass and thighs to contain myself. That damned hound lapping in Mrs. Jefferson’s pussy, didn’t help much either. Even from that angle I could see his tongue going from the bottom of her pussy to the top of the crack in her ass. He stopped and licked his lips, looking at me with that tail just a going. He shook his head, snorted, and went back to eating Mrs. Jefferson. She hissed and slammed into my stomach. I reached beneath her and found those interesting breasts. It was a very nice bra. I had seen that bra before. My wife used to wear one. It was a lace underwire. White lace. I loved white lace. Her breasts were good sized. I’ve seen worse. I fished her breasts out of her bra and began tweaking her nipples. I thought she would choke on my cock.
    “Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes!” Jill suddenly screamed. I looked toward the couch. Jill was bouncing around all over the place. Tina was holding her thighs apart and trying to follow the bouncing pussy. She was getting knocked around a bit. God what a beautiful sight. I don’t think there is anything more beautiful than two teen girls going down on each other. The fresh skin, silky hair, and figures to die for, make a perfect picture. Two girls just seemed to fit nicely together. Man they were hot.
    “Oh,” Tina suddenly screamed. She was finished with Jill now so she could just lay there and enjoy it. Jill was eating her with a serious attitude. She seemed to be biting and mashing like there was no tomorrow. Her hands were firmly clamped into Tina’s perfect ass cheeks. Her mouth was sucking and shaking between those sweet nethery thighs. Tina hissed repeatedly. She humped her ass forward, driving her mound into Jill’s wet face. She grunted each time her pussy smacked Jill. Then it all stopped. As they both lay panting, I realized I was cumming. I had wanted to cum in her ass. Too late, the liquid fire began spurting from my balls, down my cock and into her sucking lips. She drank quickly, her eyes widening slightly as I filled her mouth with thick cream.
    I gasped, trying to restrain my cries. My cock emptied its heavy load into Mrs. Jefferson’s greedy lips. She was milking my cock and sucking like a calf on its mother. She was one greedy bitch. She smiled and released me. Skipper was still eating her pussy. She turned and sat one step below me, between my legs. Opening her leg wide, allowed Skipper free access to her pussy. I reached down and massaged her shoulders. She leaned against me. I slid my hands into her bra and returned to her nipples. She moaned and laid her head against my abdomen, looking up at me. She was too far away to kiss. I simply watched as Skipper did an excellent job of eating her pussy like and old pro. I wondered again where he had learned that. Most male dogs swipe at a pussy once or twice, then try to stab it with their cocks. Skipper was the most patient male dog I had ever seen.
    The familiar sloop, sloop, sloop of his tongue was a very distinctive and erotic sound. It was getting me hard again.
    Jill giggled and I looked up at the girls. Tina was using a swiffer duster on her body. Tina had just reached Jill’s neck. She was ticklish there, like her mother. Tina began dusting Jill’s breasts. Jill suddenly took on a serious expression. Tina had hit her mark. Jill took the duster from Tina and leaned close for a kiss. As they kissed passionately, Jill ran the duster over Tina’s back and ass. In moments they were going at it again. This time Jill was on top. Jill had Tina’s legs beneath her arms so she could gain access to her ass. That was a new one on me. I’d have to remember that.
    “Mark!” a harsh voice woke me from my daydream.
    “Huh?” I asked in surprise.
    “You’re hurting me,” she said, holding one breast.
    “Sorry. I was carried away.”
    “Sit down here,” she patted the stairs beside her. I brought a leg over her head and slid down the stairs. I tried to watch Skipper licking her pussy, but she wouldn’t wait that long. She pulled my face all out of shape to kiss me. I changed positions to get comfortable and returned her kiss. I had to admit, it was a hot kiss. She was surprisingly good at it. In a few moments I was getting a lot hotter. I broke the kiss, slid down another stair, and leaned down to suck her breast. She liked that. She held my head to her chest while I nursed and tongued her nipple. I could tell by her ragged breathing that she was getting close. I didn’t want to miss the show. I tried to watch Skipper from the corner of my eye, but that hurt. I finally broke contact with her nipple and sat up to watch. She didn’t seem to mind. She was really close now. She had her eyes closed as she leaned against me and panted harshly. I could see her involuntarily pushing her pussy toward Skipper’s mouth. I leaned forward and found Skipper with his nose pushed up inside her pussy. I could hardly see his eyes. I started counting to see how long he could hold his breath, but he pulled out suddenly and began licking her clit, while breathing quickly.
    That was all it took to bring Mrs. Jefferson to her first orgasm. She mashed her face against my shoulder and held my arm in a death grip. She humped her pussy against Skipper’s nose, while the distinctive sloop, sloop, sloop, continued. Damn, that was a sexy thing to see.
    With the words, “I don’t give a damn, I don’t give a fuck,” coming from my TV to mask the sounds, Mrs. Jefferson sat beside me and had a massive orgasm, the likes of which I have never seen before. I don’t know what kept her from having a massive heart attack right there on my stairs. Her face turned red, then purple. She gasped, trying to get her breath, and she clutched my arm shutting off all blood to my fingers. She sat shuddering like that for a good minute, before she clamped her legs together with a slap, evicting my happy, perverted hound.
    Skipper’s black face was even shiner now. It was coated with Mrs. Jefferson’s juices. He licked off what he could reach with his tongue, then with a whine he lay on the floor and began licking his own cock.
    “I wish I could do that,” I mumbled. “He sure does like the taste of pussy,” I said, shaking my head.
    “It’s the honey,” she said, sitting up for the first time. “Boy, he’s good.”
    “He loves his job,” I nodded with a chuckle.
    “Are you hard again?” she asked in excitement.
    “Oh hell yes,” I pulled my shirt aside so she could see. My cock was throbbing in time with my heartbeat. The veins were standing out all down its length. The circumcised head looked like a nuclear missile.
    “Oh my,” she sank to her knees again. “I’ll get it wet for you,” she whispered. Her lips went to my cock and I whined like Skipper. He looked up in surprise. When he did, he found Mrs. Jefferson’s pussy facing him. He leaped to his feet and the sloop, sloop, sloop, started all over again.
    Those lips felt so damn good on my cock. I almost begged her to finish me again. But I was an ass man. I love the intense warmth and friction of a good firm ass. And she had a tiny ass just perfect for fucking. I could really penetrate a tiny ass, with a cock like mine.
    “Now,” I whispered. She turned and stood while I slid down the stairs. When my feet were firmly planted on the floor, she leaned back over my throbbing penis. The first heavenly touch nearly made me scream. Not only was my cock lubricated, but Skipper had done a good job of juicing up her ass. She found the hole for me and sank on my shaft without hesitation. I nearly screamed like a bitch. She stopped, just an inch from the base of my cock. I adjusted my legs and held her ass to keep her from taking too much. I didn’t have to do a thing. She began rocking on my knees, fucking her own ass on my cock, while Skipper happily licked her pussy.
    “Owe, that hurts,” Jill yelled. I looked at the girls and found Jill eating Tina, while Tina thrust the handle of the swiffer duster up inside my daughter’s pussy. I had a good view of Tina’s firm breasts again. I just had to feel those breasts for myself.
    Mrs. Jefferson was really hot and really tight. She hadn’t had a lot of cocks in her ass. I could tell that. At least not many like mine. She felt like a virgin. I was getting really, really hot. I didn’t want to cum yet, I wanted to draw it out and make it last. I grabbed her ass in my hands and held her still for a moment. She tried to mash her ass down on my cock, but then understood my actions. She held off while Skipper licked her pussy, then moved down to my fragrant cock. His harsh tongue almost pushed me over the edged. Luckily he moved up and concentrated on her ass, then went back into her pussy. She was shaking. I didn’t know if it was strain, or if her own orgasm was getting close. How much stimulation did a cock up the ass cause? I didn’t know and probably wouldn’t find out real soon.
    I released my grip on her ass and she eagerly pushed that tiny ass down all the way on my cock. I had never felt my cock all the way up an ass before. It was fucking great. She sat and rotated slightly on my cock, while Skipper lapped her pussy. This was perfect. It was hot and sexy, without being so strong that it pushed me over the edge.
    Suddenly Mrs. Jefferson changed and I grew frightened. She began sliding gently forward and back on my cock. I was afraid she would rip it out by the roots, but she seemed to know what she was doing. I was really churning her peanut butter now. I could feel my cock bouncing around inside her ass like the paddle in a butter churn. Man this was great. I held her ass to make sure she didn’t get too carried away. Seconds turned into minutes and I still didn’t cum. This was going to be big. It took a moment to hear her pants and slight cries. I paid attention when she began rocking harder. I was afraid she would break my cock. I held her in a death grip. She turned and gave me a sexy, determined look, letting me know she was cummin.
    “Oh yes,” she gasped, closing her eyes and leaning closer. Her face was sweaty. Her eyebrows were a little too thick, but who was I to complain? She opened her eyes and sought out my mouth. We kissed passionately. I released her ass and she began bouncing on my lap. She breathed harshly, wetly through her nose while restraining her moans. Her eyes flew open in surprise when her orgasm struck. I started cumming at the same time. As I pumped liquid fire up her ass, she mashed her lips against my mouth and sucked urgently. I held her close as we shared the moment of climax, then jerked and shuddered, relaxing together on the stairs. It wasn’t long before those legs slapped together again and my poor hound was excluded. Once again he lay on the floor and licked his cock.
    We were wet and messy. I badly needed a shower. “What to share a shower?” I asked, nodding toward the stairs.
    “No, I should go home and change. Skipper has me all messy.”
    “He likes pussy,” I chuckled.
    “It’s the honey.”
    “I call it juices.”
    “No, real honey.”
    “Yeah,” I agreed, not understanding. “Hey, why are you always watching my house?”
    “Oh, sorry. I didn’t think you’d notice. I used to get mad when Skipper laid on my back porch sunning himself. One day I came out to sunbathe and there he was. I decided to just ignore him. I bent to adjust my chair and his nose went into my ass. I almost died. I had a bikini on and it had slipped. After that I tried to get him to lick me on purpose, but he would stop after a few minutes and want to fuck. I like being eaten. So I bought a few little honey bears and I used honey to train him to lick my pussy. He went wild. Soon he learned that if he licked long enough, he would get natural juices from my pussy. Well you see, ever since I taught Skipper to eat pussy, I couldn’t wait for him to come over to my house. So I would watch and wait. When I saw him alone, I’d call him over. I don’t even need honey now. I have about 15 jars left, do you want some?”
    “I’ll be damned,” I gasped. “That explains a lot. Honey,” I laughed shaking my head.
    “I’ll run home and wash this stuff off, then come right back. We can race,” she said, slipping into her dress. She grabbed her glasses and put them on. Boy, what a transformation. She turned to leave, but I called her back.
    “Do me a favor,” I whispered. She nodded listening, then tiptoed away with a giggle. I grabbed my clothes before I hurried up the stairs. I stopped at the head of the stairs listening.
    “What the hell is going on here!” Mrs. Jefferson’s voice screeched at the top of her lungs. I dodged into the bathroom laughing as the screams began, followed by the sound of running teenage feet.


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    eatmeslowly6996Report 

    2018-09-08 18:49:28
    I love a good licking from a dog!

    eatmeslowly6996Report 

    2018-09-08 18:49:01
    I love a good licking from a dog!

    Anonymous readerReport 

    2015-04-08 07:19:03
    …….You should have let Skipper have some of Mre.Jefferson! Poor Puppy !

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    2012-06-12 10:01:44
    I’m sorry for asking you to include Mrs Jefferson..You already read my mind…OMG your great don’t ever stop writing…

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    2012-02-11 19:01:01
    MwotLo Good! Wish everybody wrote so:D

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  • Catholic school can be fun part 3

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    This is the third part to the

    Chapter 1:
    It had been two weeks since Jessica’s and Heather’s first bathroom fun. These days Heather brought some carrots for use everyday, but Jessica soon got bored of this. So she decided to bring something of her own. She waited until her mom was out of town, then Jessica went into her room and stole the strap on. She had never used the strap on before and she thought it looked like fun. She wanted to try it also because it was the biggest of her mom’s dildos Jessica hoped to god that her mom never found out about this.
    Jessica had quite recently lost her virginity to a girl from school named Heather. Heather and Jessica had been friends since kindergarten. Neither had known that they had lesbian feelings for each other until quite recently and now they fucked every opportunity they got. Jessica and Heather both had used normal dildos and also the two way Jessica’s mom had but neither had tried the strap on. Jessica and Heather had at school had to make due with their fingers and various vegetables from their lunches.
    Heather had even at one point used a piece of celery as a two way for them. But Jessica had wanted something big in her. So that morning she stole the strap on. She put it in her bag and waited until she got to school. There she had gone up to Heather and silently told her that Jessica had a surprise for her. They had had to wait for first break but they finally got to one of the empty bathrooms they used.
    “So what’s the surprise?” Heather asked excitedly.
    “This!” Jessica said pulling the giant strap on from her bag. Heather gasped.
    “You stole it?”
    “Yep. You wanna try it?” Heather gasped again then turned bent over and pulled down her panties and lifting her uniform skirt out of the way. Jessica took off her own panties and then strapped the dildo to her waist. She then went slowly up to Heather. She then slowly began to push the dildo into Heather’s dripping cunt.
    “OH GOD!” Heather moaned as this huge fake member impaled her. Jessica slowly fed the whole thing into Heather’s pussy. Heather screamed with pleasure as the giant cock started to fuck her up and down. Heather had never had this much in her and now the feeling of it made her scream. She felt as though she was going to burst. Jessica began to slowly move the huge cock back and forth. The dildo was rubbing up and down on Heather’s clit so that she was soon cuming all over the giant cock. There were juices all over the thing but Jessica continued to fuck her. In and out, in and out, Heather moaned and the pleasure began to rise again. Her pussy squirted out juices as she came a second time the juices spraying all over Jessica’s skirt.
    “Oh you got me all wet.” Jessica pouted.
    “oh god” Heather moaned almost passed out.
    “Yeah you like that don’t you” Jessica said giving Heather another hump which drove the cock into her again.
    “AHHH!!” Heather screamed. Jessica slowly slid out of her. Heather slumped against the wall skirt falling back over her pussy. Jessica got down and started lapping at her juices still dripping from her pussy. Jessica than removed the strap on and put it into Heather’s mouth. Heather eagerly lapped the pussy juices up. After this had been going on for a while Jessica decided she wanted that tongue in her pussy. So she pushed Heather to her knees and than stood over her. Heather’s head was under Jessica’s skirt and she was looking directly at Jessica’s hairless pussy. She extended her tongue and licked the cunt several times before beginning to play with the clit. Jessica breathed heavily as she felt the tongue flit over her pussy. She then felt Heather stick her tongue up into her pussy. She felt the pleasure burning through her crotch as Heather played with her pussy.
    “OH GOD YES KEEP DOING THAT!” She almost screamed as Heather stuck her tongue along with her finger up Jessica’s pussy. Jessica could not take much more of this and she soon squirted her juices right into Heather’s face. Heather stood up and Jessica licked the juices off Heather’s face and t hen they kissed each other pushing the juices into each others mouth. Both loved the taste of each others cum. Heather especially loved the taste of cum and every opportunity she got she ate Jessica out. Heather and Jessica heard the bell and quickly got there dressed and left the bathroom. As they headed back to class they saw a girl that made Heather’s jaw drop. She was a small Asian who they had never seen before. She was the hottest girl Heather had ever seen. She was very hot with a perfect body and remarkably big breasts for her age. She was noticeably younger like 11 or 12. Heather went over to her.
    “Hey I’m Heather what’s your name?”
    “I’m Yujin I just transferred in.” She said in pleasant tone.
    “I thought you must be new. What grade you in?”
    “7th grade I’m 13.”
    “Wow I would have sworn you were 11 or 12.”
    “Yeah I look you for my age.”
    “Yeah”
    “Well I got to get to class”
    “Ok see you.”
    Yujin walked away and Heather walked back over to Jessica.
    “What was that?” Jessica asked.
    “God Damn she is HOT!!!”
    “You thinking what I think your thinking?”
    “I think we should get her in on our fun.” Heather said.
    “Hmm maybe.” Jessica thought for a little while then said. “Why not as long as she won’t tell.”
    “Yes!” Heather smiled widely at the idea.
    “Course we will need to find out if she likes girls the way we do.”
    “Yeah we would.”
    Heather and Jessica walked back into class.
    Chapter 2:
    Yujin left class after school and started to walk home. She walked slowly and it took about 30 minutes to get to her neighborhood. Yujin passed 6 men on her way and as she entered her neighborhood she looked back and saw the 6 men right behind her.
    “Hey little girl.” The leader said.
    “Uh Hey?” Yujin said back.
    “We like the way you look in your little skirt and tie.” He said
    Yujin ran. Or she tried to run but the six men grabbed her and pulled her down and tied her hands behind her back.
    “NO!” She screamed as the men ripped her pink panties down and ripped her shirt off. The men all pulled all there pants off exposing their dicks.
    “God no please don’t do this please god.” Yujin moaned. In response the leader went behind her and shoved his cock into her virgin pussy. Yujin screamed as she brutally lost her virginity. Another went behind her and shoved his cock into her ass. She screamed again. Then the third man shoved his cock in between her tits. She continued to scream.
    “Shut her up.” Said the man in her cunt. The fourth man shoved his cock into her mouth. Yujin tried to scream around the cock in her mouth but it didn’t work. Soon there was a man fucking her pussy, her ass, her tits, and her mouth, while two more men jacked off. Then the two men stopped jacking off and then moved to either side of Yujin’s head and stuck there cocks into her ears! Yujin had never felt this feeling she felt…Full! Every hole in her was full of cock.
    Suddenly she felt a new sensation it was an intense pleasure in her crotch. Soon she sprayed juices all over the man in her cunt’s cock. She moaned into the cock in her mouth. Then the man in her vagina moaned and she felt something spray into her. He pulled out of her and the man in her ass moved to he pussy, and the man in her tits moved to her ass and the man in her mouth moved in between her tits. Then the man who had just cum into her was getting his cock cleaned by her mouth. Then the man in her pussy came spraying his juices into her cunt. Then he moved to her mouth and the men all switched places again except for the man who had cum first, he pulled up his pants and zipped his pants up. The process proceeded until all of them had cum in her pussy. She was full of juices. They then all pulled there pants up and left her tied up and almost naked except for her skirt. Cum was leaking out of her pussy. She moaned. She felt so violated. No part of her was a virgin any more. Even her ears had been filled. She was feeling as though she was going to burst with all the cock and juices that filled her. She moaned again.
    “Hello?” She heard the call.
    “Here over here.” She called. She heard the rustling of bushes and then Heather and Jessica were helping her up.
    “Oh my God Yujin are you alright.” They looked down and saw the juices dripping from her cunt
    “Yujin are you ok?”…
    Chapter 3:
    Heather and Jessica walked in through the front door. Heather looked around.
    “Huh I guess Mom isn’t home yet.” Heather said. Jessica giggled.
    “Dose that mean we have the house to ourselves?” Jessica asked.
    “Yep.” She said catching on to what Jessica meant and giving her a wink. Jessica giggled again.
    Heather and Jessica went to Heather’s room. Heather closed the door and turned to face Jessica. Both looked at each other. Ever since Jessica’s dad had picked them up Jessica and Heather had been forced to ‘behave’ themselves now that Jessica’s dad had dropped them off they were gonna have some fun.
    “You haven’t tried the strap on.” Heather breathed walking up and kissing Jessica.
    “Yeah your right.” Jessica gasped as her friend’s hands began searching her body paying special attention to her breasts nipples and her ass.
    “Oh God yeah!” Jessica moaned as Heather fondled her ass. Heather stopped then and backed away then she slowly kicked her shoes off and then began to take off her knee high socks. Jessica sat back on the bed and quickly took off her panties and threw them away and began stroking herself to the show she was getting. Heather then removed her panties. Slid them down her legs and then kicked them off. Jessica stroked her pussy faster. Then came Heathers shirt but the tie remained on hanging between her breasts. Then the skirt came sliding off. She stood in front of Jessica completely naked except for her tie.
    “Where’s the strap on?” Heather asked. Jessica reached into her bag and drew out the long fake cock. Heather slipped it on and then came up to Jessica and slowly ran the dildo through her small tits and then slowly, very slowly she ran it down her body and down her legs. Jessica spread her legs eager to have Heather stick it into her, but Heather shook her head teasingly.
    “Roll over and get up on your knees.” Heather said. Jessica eagerly did as she was instructed and got into the position. Heather then slowly slid the thing up and down her slit.
    “Please!” Jessica begged. “I want it in me please!”
    “Well since you’re begging.” Heather said and then slid it into her. The whole thing all at once, Jessica screamed. She had never been filled so much. She felt that she was about to burst.
    “Oh God don’t stop fuck me, fuck me hard!” She screamed at Heather who obliged. She thrust in and out of Jessica and knew that she was feeling exactly what she herself had been feeling earlier that day. She thrust harder into her and faster. She felt Jessica shudder as the thing went in and out of her.
    Jessica had never felt anything like this her whole body felt weak and she felt so small with that giant thing in her. She could feel the thing in her right up until where it ended. She wanted more though she wanted more. She was feeling the pleasure build but she held herself back. She wanted this feeling to last a long time. She had never felt this much pleasure. It was still building and she tried to contain it. She looked over her shoulder and saw Heather thrusting her hips forward the tie she wore flopping in between her breast which bounced up and down. She could not contain it any more and so she let lose. A flood of cum sprayed out of her, covering the area of the bed she was on and covering the fake cock that was in her.
    “Oh God!” Jessica moaned as the orgasm finally stopped.
    “Kids you here!” The shout came from the door.
    “Oh crap, Mom’s home!” Heather said shocked. She quickly withdrew the strap on from Jessica, which sent another surge of pleasure through her, and then looked around and saw a dress which would work, no time to find her panties. She then took the strap on off and looked around for a place to put it. No place worked then she saw that Jessica wasn’t wearing panties.
    “I’m sorry about this.” Heather whispered into Jessica’s ear and then shoved the strap on up her pussy. She then covered what was remaining out of her (The strap s and such) under her skirt. Then Heather quickly tried to find Jessica’s panties but couldn’t. The door opened and she sat down on the bed just as her mother walked in.
    “Hi Mom.” Heather said brightly
    “Hi, Hi Jessica.” Heather’s Mom said.
    “Hi Mrs. Murphy.” Jessica said.
    “What were you doing in here?” asked Mrs. Murphy.
    “Oh just talking.” Heather said quickly.
    “I see. Well you tow have fun I’ll call you when dinner’s ready.” Just as she was leaving she saw that the patch of blanket Jessica was sitting on was soaked, also she then noticed the dress Heather was wearing it was very short and looked like it should be more a shirt than a dress.
    “You should change out of that if you’re going to go out Heather it is much to short.”
    “Ok Mom.” Mrs. Murphy again began to withdraw but then noticed the pile of cloths and was about to make a comment about how Heather shouldn’t leave her school uniform lying on the floor, but then she saw a pair of panties. That was odd. Shouldn’t Heather be wearing the panties? But then she noticed a second pair. Those certainly weren’t Heather’s. Then Mrs. Murphy tried to get a look under Jessica’s skirt without the girls noticing sure enough she could see… She wasn’t quite sure what she saw. There was something sticking out of Jessica’s pussy and there were straps attached.
    Oh My God! She thought Jessica has a strap on up her pussy unless I am very much mistaken. But how could Heather not… The revelation struck her daughter and Jessica were … were. She couldn’t even think it. She quickly withdrew from the room.
    “Do you think she noticed?” Jessica asked.
    “I don’t think so but maybe we should get out of the house just to be sure she doesn’t see anything.” Heather said
    “Why did you have to shove this thing up my pussy?” Jessica asked indignantly.
    “Where else was I going to put it? Besides I figured you wouldn’t mind that much it dose feel good.”
    “Yeah but I came right when she came in. What would have happened if I had accidentally showed it hmm.”
    “I don’t know just lets find our panties and get out of here, ok?”
    “Ok you want me to smuggle the dildo out?” Jessica asked, almost eagerly.
    “Yes.” Heather said knowing what Jessica wanted to do. They found their panties and quickly put them on, Jessica put hers on over the strap on still in her pussy. Heather pulled her dress down so that her panties weren’t showing. They then walked to the front door.
    “Mom we’re going out for a little bit, ok?” Heather yelled
    “Fine!” Her mother shouted back. They exited the building and began walking.
    “Then they heard a scream coming from down the street. They began running then Jessica stopped and screamed herself though not as loudly.
    “What is it?” Heather asked.
    “Cuming!” Jessica moaned. After her orgasm subsided they began running again toward the screams. Jessica stopped every now and then because of orgasms. They eventually reached the spot they thought the screams had come from. They heard a groan from the bushes.
    “Hello?” Heather said.
    “Over here,” said a voice from the bushes, They ran over and found Yujin tied up with her shirt ripped off and her panties torn and around her ankles, her skirt was lifted revealing her pussy (Which Heather couldn’t help but admire, it was shaved and looked inviting) which was dripping cum.
    “Oh my God Yujin are you alright.” Heather asked and getting no response she asked again “Yujin are you ok?”
    Chapter 4:
    “Take me in side please.” Yujin was crying. They untied her and helped her to her house then they entered, it was completely dark.
    “Is anyone home?”
    “No.” Yujin gasped still crying. They helped her to her bedroom and laid her on her bed and then they started to ask her what happened.
    “I don’t know men followed me home from school and then…and then.”
    “Oh my God. You were raped?” Jessica gasped? Yujin nodded and began crying again.
    “Don’t cry come on now.” Heather started to comfort but then Yujin leaped into her arms still crying. Heather looked at her still in her tattered cloths and still leaking the men’s cum and something came over Heather and she kissed Yujin on the lips long and passionately. Yujin struggled at first but then started kissing her back. Soon Yujin was on Heather lap kissing her. She pressed her tongue into Heather’s mouth, while Heather put her hands on Yujin’s tits and started squeezing and then slowly feeling downward until she was sliding her hands along Yujin’s thighs and upper legs.
    “Let’s let Jessica in on this.” Heather breathed as they momentarily broke apart. Jessica had put her hand in her panties and had been moving the dildo in her up and down bringing her close to a climax.
    Yujin got up and went over to her dresser and took out a small vibrator.
    “I love this toy.” She said moving over to Jessica and pulling her panties down.
    “What’s this?” She said as she saw the strap on that was impaling Jessica’s cunt. She pulled on it and it slowly slid out of her. Jessica came as the dildo exited her. The juices sprayed all over Yujin’s hand. Yujin got the dildo fully out and looked at it.
    “A strap on? Wow have you two been doing… you know.” In response Heather came over and jammed her finger up Jessica’s pussy and began fingering her. Heather looked at Yujin’s pussy and saw cum slowly dripping from it.
    “I should get that out.” She said getting on her knees and laying Yujin back down slowly on the bed. She then opened Yujin’s pussy with her fingers and started sucking the cum out. There was 6 men’s worth of cum not to mention Yujin’s and there was still not enough for Heather. The taste of cum drove her crazy, she loved it she buried her face deep into Yujin’s cunt trying to suck all the cum out and get more. This was the first time she had ever tasted a man’s cum she loved it she wanted more but there was no more to be had. Still Yujin’s was great and she tried to get more. She played with the clit with her fingers and slid her tongue in and out of Yujin’s pussy. She was soon rewarded with a shriek form Yujin and a mouthful of juices. Jessica came over and slid her own fingers into Yujin. With her other hand she took her vibrator.
    “Let me see your strap on.” Yujin gasped as her climax finished.
    “Ok.” Jessica handed it over and Yujin took it and strapped it on under her skirt. Jessica lay down on the bed and spread her legs so that her pussy was showing and then she took the vibrator to it. She turned it on and felt a great sensation run through her. Yujin came up to her.
    “Turn over.” She said.
    “Why?”
    “Trust me you’ll love it.” She said smiling. Jessica nodded and turned over. Then she felt a pressure on her ass hole. Then it increased, and then her ass gave way and something forced itself into her.
    “Yujin what the hell…” She never finished as Yujin then stuck the vibrator into her pussy. It felt so good and pleasure erupted in a way that left Jessica speechless to protest as her ass was fucked. Yujin started slow but soon was full speed fucking her. It hurt and Jessica wanted to tell her to stop but the vibrator still kept her moaning and gasping for air. Soon she was going to climax. She felt the pleasure build but she felt something else to. When she came it was the most intense she had ever had. It tore through her and she felt weird but there was pleasure coming from her ass aiding the orgasm to great strength. She still felt the pain but the climax was great. Soon she lay there motionless as Yujin pulled out of her. Her juices were soaking Yujin’s bed and soon Jessica was forced to put her panties back on.
    They heard a car pulling in to the drive.
    “That’s my mom you better hurry and get out of here. She is afraid of having anyone over or me going to anyone’s houses.” Yujin gasped as she quickly undid the strap on.
    Heather grabbed it and shoved it up her own pussy had to stop as a climax raced through her then shoved the rest in. They all put on their panties (With the exception of Jessica whose panties were on already) and then Yujin raced them out the back and quickly went upstairs to change.
    Chapter 5:
    Mrs. Murphy was troubled. She was certain of what her daughter was doing. She was confused about it to. Her husband had known about her one night stand with Jessica’s mother a few years back and had lest her for it. It was true that Mrs. Murphy had done one lesbian thing once, and she still didn’t regret it… but her daughter. That was different. She also was strangely aroused by the thought though. And that confused her even more. She called up Jessica’s mother’s cell phone.
    “Hey Paula.” She said
    “Oh Hi Lindsey!” Paula said back.
    “Yeah, you remember that one night two years back?” She asked nervously.
    “Yeah…”
    “When can we do it again.”
    “I’m out of town right now but I’ll be back Saturday and I think Jack will be gone that weekend.”
    ”Great cause I need to blow off some steam.”
    Continued in Part 4.

    If anyone has ideas for part 4 or any other parts I may right please comment on them. I would like to know what you want to hear about.


  • Tim, the Teenage Part XXXIII

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    Adventures of a very powerful young man and his friends.

    Note: ——I am NOT the author! There are several authors actually, I’m not so certain that any one of them is the creator, but I know it’s not me. I am simply sharing this lovely story with all of you because I have not seen it on here. Now originally it was all going to be 9 parts, but… Someone said the first one was too long, so I’ve decided to split all of these up into smaller posts. ENJOY———

    Tim, the Teenage Part Thirty-Three By: Rass Senip

    +++ Chapter IX: 10th Grade, Fall 1986 Part 1 – Rings of the Masters (mc, mf)

    I had made the arrangements with all our teachers so that Joey and I were only in class three days out of five. On Joey’s birthday, three weeks before Halloween, I had also arranged for Joey and I to take the entire day off, and Suzi would join us during the first class period, then stay with us after lunch for the rest of the day. It was her idea to give us some time without her, to have what she called some boy fun. We met in our private room, knowing I was ready to make things happen. “I’ve put a lot of thinking into all this, and I’m ready to give it a try. Joey, for your birthday, you and I are going slave hunting, and then the three of us will do some more. “First though, I want to make it clear that even though we will be inspecting their goods without their permission, I’m not willing to make them do anything else unless they have already done it once willingly. If they have though, then I’ll give them the push to want to do it with us when ever we ask.

    “There are a bunch of other rules and stuff, but I’m not going to get into them right now. You guy’s ready to become Master Joey and Mistress Suzi?” “Uhm, Yeah, Master Tim,” Joey said. “Tim?” Suzi said. “They’re not going to be calling us that all the time are they? I mean, in the halls and stuff?” “Na,” I said. “They won’t…. Well, hang on a sec. Let me give you my presents, then I’ll tell you the rest.” I had them stand up and extend their right hand out. Then I slipped both hands into my jeans pockets, then took them out clasped closed. I turned around to get ready, then faced them again. “Close your eyes,” I said. “With the power vested in me, I now pronounce you Master and Mistress,” I announced as I slipped a gold ring with a smooth ruby stone on their ring fingers.

    They opened their eyes and looked at the rings. “Before you ask, I’ll tell you. Anyone who we find and use will go into a kinda trance and do what ever we say after one of us shows them our ring. And when we are done with them, they go back to being their normal selves. But while they are our, er, slave, they will do everything we ask happily. We won’t actually own them, but they will be happy to do whatever we say as long as it isn’t against their beliefs or whatever. Okay?” I answered their questions and talked about some people who would be good to get. We spent a long time talking, mostly about what we could and couldn’t do, and what happens if and things like that.

    We were still talking when the bell rang announcing the first period was over. We walked Suzi to her second period class, then as we walked down the hall, I told Joey what I wanted to do first. “What do you say we start with the girl’s locker room,” I said. “I was praying you would say something like that. Come on. Let’s get there before the bell rings.” We hustled, but didn’t make it before the bell. Outside the door, I reached in with my mind and as quickly as possible one by one made everybody believe it was normal for Joey and I to be in the locker room, answer any question we have truthfully, and if we request, to show their body to us. When I was done, we entered just in time for them to file out to go to the gymnasium. “Shit,” we both said at the same time. But then we saw the coach carrying the volleyball. We looked at each other, then took off after them.

    With only slight modifications to my previous commands, Joey and I simply walked into the girl’s gym and asked for a line up. The coach happily had the girl’s form a line, then she left for the locker room to masturbate in a stall. I had snagged the coach’s whistle, and now blew it before saying, “All right girls, my name is Coach Tim, and this is Coach Joey. We’re going to ask you a few questions before you start playing volleyball. “All right. To start off, how many of you like to masturbate? Hmmmm… Would the girls who don’t please step forward. Very good. I want you seven to close your eyes and think about touching yourselves. That’s right. You’re thinking about your fingers touching your clit, yes, that’s right. Now think about a finger on your other hand wanting to slip inside… yes… Now, I am going to reward you….”

    The seven girls gasped, and their faces turned slight pink as their orgasm passed. “Now please step back. Now, one more time. How many of you girls don’t like to masturbate. VERY GOOD! They are all yours, Coach Joey.” Joey gave me a look, then said, “Thank you coach Tim. Okay girls. All those who have lost their cherries, please step forward. Shit, Tim. Looks like we have a lot to choose from. Uhm, okay. Those of you that have given blow jobs, raise your hand. Hmmm. Okay. Will the virgins with their hands up please form a group on the left. Will the cherryless dick suckers please form another group on the right. The remaining virgins please go sit down on the bleachers. Those who are left, form a group in the center.”

    Joey came over to me and said, “What now? I mean, we want to see them naked, don’t we? But we can’t do that in here.” “Well, I want to watch them play volleyball for a little while. I guess dividing them all up wasn’t such a great idea after all. I’ve been checking some of the girls on the right out. Let’s just let them play for twenty minutes to get them good and sweaty. Then we can take them down to the locker room and have them all take showers. I’m thinking I want to try a few of these blow jobbers out.” “Hey, what about the no touch stuff?” “Well, no blows unless they have done it before and liked it.” “Cool. ‘Cause Lisa, one of the girls on the left group, I really wants to try.”

    We had the girls play, while Joey and I walked around and got a good view of the nice ones in action. There were only nine girls who we were considering just out of looks. The rest were a little or a lot too heavy, or too small, tall, or their tits just weren’t developed enough. One girl was all zits, and two turned us off because of their body odor. We told each girl we selected that they were in the final cut. Once we had finished the selection process, we had Lisa come over to us by the bleachers while the rest continued to play.

    “Lisa, tell us about your blow job experiences,” Joey asked her. “Well, uhm, I’ve only done it twice to John Mattison. The first time was in the tunnel of love, and I couldn’t like see it. I was kind of nervous you know? And I like accidentally scraped my teeth… Yeah that’s what John did. But after I got it back in my mouth, he started to moan. It was neat and all, and I really kind of like having the power over him, sorta, you know? But he didn’t warn me when he was gonna cum, and I was pissed when he shot into my mouth.

    “The second time was at Jim Durok’s party. John was being really sweet, and he really was looking hot at the party. We got like really into making out and stuff? Anyway, I could feel his thingy in his pants, and I wanted to see it. So I pulled it out. The next thing I know, I’m suckin’ on it, and then he came again in my mouth again without warning. The bastard. He knew I didn’t like that. I haven’t done it since.”

    “Lisa,” I began, “did you like the taste of cum?” “Well, it’s okay, I guess. Maybe a little bit more than okay.” “So why didn’t you want him to cum in your mouth the second time?” Joey asked. “Oh, no. You didn’t understand. It wasn’t because he came in my mouth. I wanted him to do that. But he didn’t warn me after I had told him to.” “So, do you like giving blow jobs?” I asked. “It’s okay, I guess. I just wish I could find someone I can give a blowjob to that will at least tell me before he shoots. If I do, I probably will let them take my cherry or something.” “Okay, Lisa. Thank you,” Joey said. I said, “Hey, it’s been over twenty minutes. Let’s have them hit the showers. We only have another twenty-three minutes before we have to let them get dressed for next period.”

    Joey blew the whistle and he yelled, “All right ladies. Those in the final cut, line up here. The rest of you keep playing.” The coach walked in and smiled at us as we handed her the whistle and she took over. We lead the nine sweaty girls down to the locker room and had them line up again. Joey announced, “All right you lovely ladies, this is what we are going to do. First, everybody takes their clothes off and lines up for inspection. Then we’re all going to jump in the shower. You all want to show off you bodies as much as possible. Okay? Good.” As the girls began to strip, Joey and I did so too. Before any of the girls had even taken off their bra, Joey and I were finished. We had our hard dicks in our hands, but we were just squeezing, not stroking. As the tits were unveiled, one girl got disqualified due to bra stuffing. Even I had bigger titties than she did. As we watched, we asked about their past sexual experiences. Four were virgins, of those only one had not had any blowjob experience. That one was disqualified but was told to inform either one of us if the situation changed. She had great tits. Once we started seeing bush, we were pleased to see they all had nice crotches. One girl had even shaved hers, and that stirred up our curiosity.

    “What’s you name, sexy?” Joey asked her. “Cindy Weatherspoon.” “You were the one who likes to suck guys and girls, aren’t you?” “Yep. I guess you can say I’m bi.” “So Cindy, how many guys have you fucked?” “Just one.” “How many times did you fuck? And was he fucking anyone else at the time?” “Just once, and he was a virgin.” “How come you only fucked once, and why do you shave you pussy?” “I got scared when I thought I might have gotten pregnant. I’ve never had an orgasm. Heather can cum every time, but I can’t. That’s why I let Ted take my cherry. I hoped he would get me to cum when he did, but he didn’t. And I shave myself so it’s easier for Ted and Heather to suck me out.” I asked Cindy, “What would you be willing to do if we could make you cum?” “I’m not sure. Probably anything. I’ve even tried a vibrator. It doesn’t do it for me either.” “Okay Cindy. Thanks,” Joey said. “Okay girls. It’s show time… In the showers and be as sexy as possible.”

    “Well, what do you think Joey? I took a look through Cindy’s head. She’ll do anything we ask of her for orgasms I’m pretty sure. I’ve already asked her subconscious, and it said yes.” “Yeah, she is pretty hot. But she already has two lovers. I don’t know if I would want to spoil that. Why don’t you ask all their subconsciouses?” “I’ve already tried that. Cindy said no until I offered the orgasm thing. We have to find something to offer them that they want real bad.” We went around to the other girls asking them questions which they answered. We posed a few like we had seen in Penthouse, but nothing had come out of our inquiries except that Sheryl thought Joey was cute, and Rita liked to play with her dog’s dick when it was hard. No, she only touched the outside skin part.

    We were just about ready to have Lisa and Cindy give us a blow job after not finding anyone else who seem even partially willing when Joey noticed Sheryl bending over to let her tits dangle. He said “Hey Sheryl! Looking good! Try that again.” Joey walked over and around her a few times. “Yeah. You got really nice tits and an ass to match. Say, Sheryl. Do you like sucking dick? .. AAACCCKKK!” Joey said as Sheryl took his into her mouth. “Sheryl stop!” Joey moaned. “Shit! Why did you do that? I only was asking if you like doing it. Not to do it. Shit.” “I wanted to do it. I haven’t done it for… over a year. I’m soo… hot… Please? Can I?” “Sheryl,” I called, “why haven’t you gotten any. With that body, you could suck any dick you wanted.” “Because my brother would kill anybody who gets near to me.” “Who’s your brother?” Joey asked. “Stan Beckersman.” “Shit!” Joey said. “I’m glad I stopped you. That guy could wrestle a bull with one hand tied behind his back.”

    “Stan’s a senior right?” I asked. “Yes,” she said. “What grade are you in?” “I’m a sophomore. If I don’t get some action before my Junior year, I’ll probably go nuts.” “Hey, who did your brother kill after they took your cherry?” Joey asked. “No one. The bastard did it himself. I was so.. horny I would have done it with anyone. But after that first time, never again. That’s why he won’t let anyone get close to me. The fucken prick wants me. But I hate him.” “Okay, Joey,” I said. “She said yes. And I don’t see any reason not to, do you?” “Fuck yeah. One big reason. Stan.” “What? For what he did to her, I’ll probable make him her slave by the time I’m through with him. Don’t worry about Stan. He’s as good as fucked himself.”

    “Okay Sheryl, you’re in. I guess that means we can leave Cindy alone, but what about Lisa? You said you liked her.” “Yeah, but I can wait to find another. I’m not going to force anyone yet. I wonder why Sheryl didn’t just tell us that stuff in the first place.” “Maybe she was afraid? I know I would be.” “Hmm. I think we need to ask different questions or something. Or maybe it’s because they think they’re in a dream.” “Huh? You mean they all think they’re dreaming?” “Yeah. It is the easiest way I could think of getting them to accept what was happening. But you know how when you’re in a dream, you don’t really remember everything you normally do like when you’re awake? Maybe that’s what’s wrong.” “Well, we can try some more stuff next hour. Hey Tim, I’m starting to prune up. Lets have some of the girls dry us off, and maybe a quick suck or something before the reject squad gets here.” “Okay. It’s your birthday so you’re in charge.”

    We were running out of time, so decided to skip the blow jobs. Instead, we each had four naked girls lick us dry. Things didn’t turn out the way we planned, however. “Tim… shit! This is so hot! If I don’t fuck one of them, I think I’ll explode or something.” “Sheryl! You’ve never been so horny in you life. You want Joey. You want him in you. Go Fuck JOEY!” I yelled as I grabbed Cindy and took her down to the floor of the shower with me. “Cindy, my name is Tim. I’m going to suck you and give you the best and biggest orgasm you ever will have. If you ever want another, you will have to become my willing slave. You trust me now, totally and completely. You want nothing more than to suck my cock while I eat your hairless puss. Suck it bitch.. Yeah that’s it.”

    I heard Joey’s grunts, as he pounded into Sheryl’s cunt. I was making sure we all stayed quiet, and while Cindy shaved pussy rotated to my mouth, I had all the girls turn to face away from us. They would have trouble remembering it anyway, and the line of asses was kind of neat. Cindy’s smooth puss was incredibly erotic. I had her wiggling and twisting, all the while she was taking my dick in and out of her mouth. Her tongue was concentrating on the head more than anything, and I suddenly felt I wanted her to take it deep as my cum started to rise. Her tasty cunt surged with juices as I connected the four of us before our orgasms started. Cindy took it into her throat just as I had asked her to, and she milked it with everything she had while her very first orgasm streamed through her head like my cum down her throat. I knew she would soon be my slave just to feel that again. Her juices were running down my face as she pulled my cock from deep within her. She slurped while I slurped, and she managed to get me get hard again. I saw she intended to try and get another orgasm out of me, and I was tempted. But the rest of the girls had arrived sometime during our orgasm, and people were stepping over us.

    “What is going on here?” I heard a female voice say. I reached out to the person’s mind, and flipped on the little dream switch. I pulled Cindy off my cock as I sat up and said, “Just a little fucking and sucking. Why, you want some too?” The girl standing in front of me was not that bad looking. She was a Junior, and as I scanned her mind, I found that she was one of the Pom- Pom dance girls. “Julie, look at my dick. Do you like looking at it?” “Sure. Can I play with it?” “Depends. Are you a virgin?” “Shheea right! I haven’t been since I was thirteen.” “So you like to fuck?” “Fuck, suck, eat, sleep. All at the same time if possible.” “Shit, Tim, she’s a regular slut,” Joey said while Sheryl licked his nipples. “Yeah, but how would you like to get the Golden Girls to do a little… topless dance..” “AAAWWWWEEEESSSOOOOMMMMMEEEE!” He bellowed, making most of the girls turn. “SHut up Joey! Look. The bell is gonna ring in two minutes. All you girls get dressed and go to class. When you leave the locker room, you won’t remember anything but what you usually do during gym. Except Cindy and Sheryl of course. Julie, why were you just walking in before the bell rings?”

    “I skipped second hour, and I was going to get ready for gym when..” “So you have gym third hour?” I asked. “Yes. Can I hold it? It keeps bouncing up and down with your pulse, and it is really getting me turned on.” “Julie, what is your sexual fantasy? What is it you want to do sexually that you really want to do but never could.” “That’s easy. My Master always promises..” “Your MASTER? Stop explain.” “My boyfriend, he’s twenty-one by the way, and he showed me this movie. It was all about these submissive women who would do anything this guy said because he was their Master. It got me so hot, I begged him to be my Master. Well, he said yes.. He really is good to..” “Julie, how would you like to have three Masters. I mean real Masters that could make you cum just by touching you, telling you to do all sorts of sexual stuff, and basically screwing you silly.” “Oh God, would I? But leave Billy? I don’t know. I don’t think I could leave him like that. He really knows how…” I began sending her flashes of what I had in mind. “Fuck Billy. Let him find a new submissive. I’m all yours.”

    The bell rang, and Joey and I hopped out of the showers and got dressed as quickly as we could. “Julie, I’m going to wake you out of your dream. When I do, you will remember everything we have said and talked about. You trust me completely. Okay. You can wake up.” Julie blinked a few times, then smiled and said, “So are you to going to be my Masters?” Then she frowned. “Hmm, wait. You’re just a couple of boys. I don’t know. You were kind of small…” “Boys?” Joey said. “Girl, I have more passion in my little pinkie than your father had in his entire life. And I may be a little small now, but I make that up with effort.” “Besides, do you know of any guys who could be standing here in the middle of the girl’s locker room, without one of these girls noticing? Hey Joey, look. There’s Katie. I wonder what she looks like naked. HEY KATIE! Show me your TITS!!” “Holy shit. You two are for real. How are you doing that? That girl doesn’t even like changing her pants in here.” “That doesn’t matter. What does matter is… Wait…. I think I missed someone. She’s staring at us. Hmmm. Nope. I didn’t miss her. But she still is staring at us. I don’t get this. LAURA! Come here a sec.”

    As the pretty brunette walked over, her stare never wavered. She was staring at me. “Hi, Tim,” she said as she stopped in front of me. “Hi, Laura. Why are you staring at me?” “Because I like looking at you, silly.” “Why do you like looking at me?” “Because I think you’re nice to look at. I look at you all the time, ya know.” “You do? When do you look at me?” “In class mostly. Sometimes I dream about you like this. I like you.” “Laura, I don’t know … Do you, like, love me or something?” “Kind of. Are you gonna to kiss me? I usually get to kiss you before I go. And I have to go to gym now.” “Have you ever dreamed of doing more than kissing?” “Once. But you didn’t let me do it.” “Do what?” “Touch your…. penis.” “Would you like to now?” “Yes. Do you want me to?”

    The bell rang, and I remembered there were other things to do. “Yes, but not yet. Joey, everybody is in dreamville. I’ll make sure anyone who might come in late is too. Why don’t you just have all the girls strip and line up in the shower? Then you know what to do. I want to wake Laura and talk to her privately, okay?” “Hey. What about me?” Julie asked. “Oh, sorry. Uhm, look I’m not ready to do anything to you just yet. So, why don’t you just do whatever Joey says? When you do you’ll have an orgasm. Okay?” “Huh? What do you mean I’ll have an orgasm?” Joey smiled, then said, “Julie, repeat after me. I am Joey’s little plaything.” “Uhm, okay… I am Joey’s little plaything.. OHHhhh.” Julie said, her eyes snapping shut. Then she opened them and grabbed Joey’s arm. “Okay, Master.. Lead on.”

    As Joey yelled for all the girls to strip and get in the shower area, I led Laura over by the doors and we sat down on the bench. It was secluded as long as no one entered. “Laura, do you still want to touch it?” “I think so. Yes, I’m feeling tingly again.” “What do you want to do after you touch it?” “I guess…. I think I would like to feel it all over. I’ve never seen one before.” “Shit. Laura, you’re too innocent to do this to you. I’m gonna wake you up in moment. If you still want to see it and touch it, you can. But if you don’t, just tell me. I’m not going to hurt you or make you do anything you don’t want. Just trust me okay?” “Okay.” “All right, wakey wakey.”

    She blinked twice, then her relaxed face became a little concerned. “What did you do? Oh my God. I told you,” her face turning red. “Hey, it’s okay. I wish you had said something before. Do you remember what I said?” “Yes.. I don’t think I should.. but.. you really would let me look at it?” “Well, I don’t think you should until you let me give you a kiss like you wanted.” “You.. You want to kiss me?” “Sure. More than I want you to touch me there. Do you still want me to?” She looked in my eyes and said, “Please?” I held her gaze, and closed the gap. Our lips touched, and WHAM! I felt the innocence within her hit me like a ton of bricks. Her eyes were still closed when I pulled my lips away. “Sleep time, Laura,” I said putting her into dreamland again before she opened her eyes. I sat there, poking in her thoughts, finding myself saddened by what I was going to miss. Her dreams about me were very romantic, sweet, and completely… well, just not me anymore.

    Maybe if I had been a normal guy, and never had fallen in love with Suzi, I could have been Laura’s dream guy. But she deserved someone as innocent as she was. And I was anything but innocent. So I said, “Laura, I am very flattered you chose me. And I would be honored to become your boyfriend and do all those things with you what you dream of. But I am not the person you think I am. I am going to give you a hug now. When it is over, you will have found someone who is like you to love instead of me. Now, come ‘ere, sweet thing.” We hugged, during which I connected her up to my mind, and we began scanning the boys in the building for someone with similar dreams and desires. She smelled wonderful, and I was very down about giving her up when we found him. “Scott Johnson, you’re a lucky guy,” I whispered as I replaced my images in her mind with his. I did something similar in Scott’s head, and gave him the courage to ask her out. But before I broke my link and had her take a nap, I gave her one more kiss. That one was sweet and without the truckload of bricks falling on me.


  • I Saw My Sister Stripping And It Turned Me On – Chapter 2 Of 10

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    Chapter 2

    “My lover.”

    The words reverberate through my head. What have I done? Not only did I just fuck my sister, but I came in her too! I felt so dirty, but thinking back, I don’t think I could have stopped myself. It just felt too good.

    Geo moaned on top of me, and I felt it all the way to me flaccid cock, still in her. My sister rolled off me, and I saw Dixie getting between her legs and sucking my cum out of her.

    “Mmm, your brother’s cum tastes soo good!” Dixie mewled.

    A hand appeared before me, and I looked up to see Amber reaching down to me. I took her hand and stood, surprised when I got pulled into a deep kiss. Her hand dropped to my dick and started playing with it, and while it felt good, my little brain refused to respond.

    Amber broke our kiss, and looked down disappointed. “Hmm, maybe we should give this guy a little break.”

    “I’m sorry, I just–” She cuts me off by placing her fingers over my mouth.

    “Come on. Let’s go get a drink.” I follow the redhead to the kitchen, where she pours me another drink. We sit in silence for a moment, the only noises we can hear are my sister cumming again for the umpteenth time.

    I have no idea what to say, and my eyes lock on Amber’s pierced nipples. “Did that hurt to have it done?”

    She looks down, then after placing her drink on the counter, she grabs both nipple rings, and begins to tug on them, distending her small breasts out a bit. The sight is quite erotic, and I feel a stirring down below, but still not enough to get me hard.

    “Yeah, it hurt like hell, but was worth it. My nipples are super sensitive now. Sometimes I can get off just by playing with them.” She smiles at me for a moment, before asking, “So did I understand you correctly? You lost your virginity in there?”

    I can only sheepishly nod my head. “And to your sister too. That’s kind of sick, but kinky too.” She must have seen the look on my face, as she quickly continued, “Don’t worry, cutie. I don’t judge. And with a cock as big as yours, I can see why she chose to do it. Your sister is pretty damn hot too. I wish I had a brother like you!”

    Shocked by her words, I looked up into her eyes, and believed her. There was not a shred of deceit in them. “Thank you,” was all I could manage to say.

    “Awe, you are just too cute!” Before I knew what was happening, she had my back up against the cold fridge and was kissing me passionately. My hands began to roam across her back, and finally I brought them down to her small buttocks. She moaned softly into my mouth as I squeezed her ass. Getting bold, I spun us around, pressing her to the fridge, and began kissing her neck. Grabbing tight to her ass, I lifted her up in my arms, and enjoyed the feeling of her legs wrapping around me. I was definitely getting hard again, but still wasn’t to full mast. I moved us over to the counter. I needed to give my beleaguered pecker some more time to recover, and I realized I hadn’t yet tasted this awesome woman’s honeypot.

    I slowly began kissing down her collarbone, along the sides of her ribs, then journeyed under her pert breasts, and finally to her right nipple. I used my tongue to play with the ring while my hand groped her other breast. “Damn, you ARE good at that!” My free hand dipped down to her crotch, and I began playing with the piercing down there. As soon as I touched it, she screamed, “Oh, fuck, I’m cumming!” Suddenly my hand was covered in a warm fluid.

    I stepped back looking at my hand, thinking she had just peed on my. The smell was wrong, and even the texture. I looked back up to Amber, and she had a sheepish grin on her face. “You’re a squirter!” I accused.

    “I’m so sorry. I know that turns some men off.” Before she could say another word, my face was buried between her legs. Everything about this sultry redhead turned me on. I tried to use the tricks Dixie had taught me, but her clit piercing kept interfering. I must have done something right though, as my mouth was flooded with her cum.

    “Okay, okay. Stop.” Her words were breathy and soft. I pulled away, as she hopped down from the counter. She turned around and bent over slightly, sticking her petite rear at me. “I have an itch deep inside, that I think only that–” she nods at my cock, “– will scratch.”

    I realized that I was nearly back to full mast, stepped up to her. I slid my cock up and down her crack, until she reached between us, and positioned me at the entrance to her hole. I reach around her body, and grabbing both nipple rings, I pull her into me as I thrust forward. A loud scream rent the air, and her whole body seemed to clamp down. I was afraid I’d hurt her. “Holly fuck, that’s huge. Gimme just a moment to get used to it. Damn, but it feels like it is in my throat!” After a couple more moments, she slowly began to shift back and forth, even picking up the pace.

    I let her do the moving, enjoying as she swiveled her hips while impaling herself on me.

    “I guess we didn’t need to worry,” I hear from behind me. “Looks like Amber has everything well in hand… er… pussy.” I look back to see my sister and Dixie watching us from the doorway.

    I was still tugging on Amber’s nipple rings, when suddenly her legs gave out, and she collapsed on the floor in an orgasmic mass. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she kept repeating as her eyes fluttered.

    “Hmm,” said Dixie, “I haven’t seen her cum like that in a long time. I can’t wait to get this thing in me!” She grabbed a hold of my cock, and began pulling me along behind her. I was helpless but to obey. My sister followed, pinching my behind, and calling it cute. I would have been embarrassed, under other circumstances. Dixie led us back to one of the bedrooms, and judging by the picture on the mirror, it was her’s.

    “Finally, a bed. Little brother, are you ready for the main event?”

    Main event? These women were insatiable!

    Dixie spun me around, and shoved me back onto the bed. “It’s time I felt that monster in me!” she said as she straddled my hips, and with one deft movement, sank half of me in her. She was by far the tightest of the three, and it took her a few moments to get all of me in her.

    Meanwhile Geo began to make out with her, while she reached around Dixie and fondled my balls. The sensation was phenomenal, and if I hadn’t already cum so much tonight, I probably would have been shooting my load again.

    Geo began sucking on Dixie’s medium sized breasts, and I reached down to play with Dixie’s clit with my left, while my right hand began playing with Geo’s ass. My right hand wormed around and found my sister’s wet hole.

    Dixie really began to rock her hips back and forth on my hand and cock, really getting into it. “Don’t stop, either of you! I’m getting so close. Fuck me! Holly shit, yeah, keep rubbing me right there! Oh, yes! Bite that nipple, make me cuuuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmm!”

    Dixie collapsed forward on me, and I had to pull my arm out from between us. I reached around, and grabbing her ass, I began to pound into her as hard as I could. “Oh… My… Gawd…” she tried to say, then locked her lips to mine. Our tongues fought a desperate battle with each other, then I felt another tongue on my balls.

    “Here’s where you all are!” I heard Amber say. “I woke up on the floor, and you all left me!”

    Dixie broke off the kiss, and turned to look at Amber. “I… had to… Ah, fuck! Get… His cock… IN ME!” She finally finished as I continued thrusting up into her. Dixie’s eyes began to roll back into her head, and I knew she was about to cum again.

    Suddenly she was pushed forward and off my cock, but it was soon replaced by another wetness. Looking around Dixie, I saw my sister furiously sucking on the tip of me penis. Dixie rolled off me, muttering, “No more. No more.”

    “I think you owe me for leaving me,” Amber stated as she walked over to me, then quickly jumped on the bed and straddled my face. Only too happy to taste this squirting sex goddess, I began licking with as much enthusiasm as Geo was having on my cock.

    Amber bent forward, and began assisting my sister with the best blowjob of the night. I pulled away from the succulent pussy long enough to warn them that I was about to cum. Two hands immediately gripped my cock, as both women screeched in unison. “Not yet, I want it in me!”

    Amber got off me, and began facing off with my sister. “You already had a load. It’s my turn!”

    “He is my brother. This load is mine. You can have the next load!” Geo retorted.

    I could see that this could get ugly, so I quickly stepped in. “Ladies, I have an idea.” Both of them turned their glares on me, until I explained. I had my sister lay on her back, and amber climbed on top of her. I had them on the edge of the bed, and as I came up to them, I decided to put it in Amber first. I slid in easily. Luckily there had been a long enough break, I wasn’t on the verge of ejaculating again.

    I pumped a few times, then pulled out, and slid into my sister. I still can’t believe that I am actually fucking my sister! I also realized that out of the three of them, my sister was the loosest, Dixie was the tightest, and Amber was the wildest.

    I could see that Amber and Geo were making out, as I continued to switch between the two. It didn’t take long before I felt that familiar churning in my balls. I pulled out of my sister, slammed into Amber and let loose a couple spurts, then pulled and put it back in Geo for the rest of the load.

    Depleted, and exhausted, I collapsed on the bed. Moments later, I was out cold.

    * * *

    A pounding noise reverberated through the room, waking me from pleasant dreams. Opening my eyes, I wonder who might be at the door. I soon realize that the pounding was coming from within my own skull, and I groan. Apparently I wasn’t alone, because my groan was echoed by other voices.

    In shock, I look around and find three other women in my bed, one of them is… This is too much for my extremely hung-over mind to fathom, and oblivion takes me.

    When I wake again, I am all alone. I begin to stumble out of the unfamiliar room, and am soon greeted by the gorgeous redheaded stripper from the night before. Amber, was her name I think.

    “Good morning, sleepy head. Take these, and drink this. It will help with your head.” She handed me a couple of Tylenol, and a red drink. I immediately swallow both, and begin to choke on the drink. It was alcoholic. “Bloody Maries will help every time.” She smiled at me and gave me a passionate kiss on the lips. “Hmm. Brush your teeth, and meet me in my bedroom. I still feel a little robbed from last night, and intend to get mine from you.” She grinned at me and headed down the hallway, leaving me with one question…

    What happened last night?


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    2013-02-04 15:30:34
    This story is stolen

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    2012-12-14 09:44:15
    I have an itch deep inside, that I think only that — will scratch… ??? What the fuck?

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    2012-12-14 06:14:58
    Hey brainless–

    Plagiarizing is dishonest and stupid but you have to be a complete idiot to plagiarize stories from the exact same site to which you are submitting them.


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    2012-12-13 08:48:18
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  • The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 69: 69

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    A quick and kinky lesbian fantasy!

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

    Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of 8 series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-68”.

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

    I was walking down the street when I heard someone call my name. I glanced around, but when I did not recognize anyone, I kept going. But my name was called out again. I assumed someone else who bore the same name was being called. That is, until I recognized the voice. It had been so long since I had heard it last, but there was no denying it was her.

    “Oh my god!” I gasped as I recognized the speaker as my high school crush.

    It had all started around ten years ago. Back when I was only fourteen, I had the world’s biggest crush on one of my classmates. She was a beautiful ebony beauty and I was hopelessly in love with her. The mere sight of her would force me to endure one of my overpowering fantasies. That would not have been a problem had I not prided myself on being a good student. Of course, that only made things worse, because whenever an assignment required a partner, she would make sure we were partnered up. I knew it was only because of the good grade it guaranteed her, but I could not help but hope it was more. But no matter how hard I tried, I never worked up the nerve to tell her how I felt. She had never shown any signs of being a lesbian and the concept of rejection was too frightening. So I kept my mouth shut and spent the next ten years regretting it.

    As I turned around to make sure my ears had not deceived me, I promised myself to finally take the plunge and tell her how I felt. Or at least how I had felt back in high school. But all I could think about when I finally laid eyes on her was…

    “Wow!” I gasped as she hurried toward me. She had been quite a looker in high school, but she was now a veritable knockout. Her lips were fuller, her breasts were bigger and her hips had finally filled out. In other words, she was perfect.

    “Barbie!” she said as she hurried toward me. I gave her a quick smile and a wave. “I wasn’t sure it was you,” she admitted upon reaching me. “You’ve changed.”

    I smiled.

    “You too,” I said. Of course, that was an understatement, but it would have to do. Seeing her standing before me forced me to revert back to my teenage self. I suddenly felt nervous and even started to stutter. But a few deep breaths calmed me right down and I was able to focus on what she was saying.

    “How have you been?” she asked.

    “Great!” I assured her. “You?”

    “Awesome,” she answered. She actually said more, but that was all I heard before the massive amounts of arousal that had crept into me at the sight of her had forced a powerful fantasy to grow within me. I barely had time to figure out what was happening before reality faded.

    As soon as the fantasy begun, I lost all shyness and reservations. I opened my mouth to tell her about the crush I had on her throughout high school. Unfortunately, she beat me to the punch.

    “I have a crush on you!” she blurted out. I was so shocked that I did not speak. In fact, I did not even more. I just stood there and stared at her in utter bewilderment.

    “What I meant to say was: I HAD the biggest crush on you,” she explained. “In high school,” she added for clarification.

    I could not felt but feel my heart sink.

    “Had?” I asked.

    She smiled at me.

    “Actually, you’re even hotter than I remember,” she admitted, bringing hope back to my heart. But it was not until she pulled me in for a passionate kiss that I truly recovered.

    “Mmmmm!” I moaned as her tongue explored my oral cavity. It took me a few seconds to get over the initial shock, but as soon as I did, my tongue came to life.

    “Mmmmm!” we moaned in unison as our tongues danced around in each other’s mouths.

    “I had a crush on you too,” I admitted once our lips had parted. If she was surprised, she hid it well, because her expression did not change. However, that could simply have been because she was busy staring at my boobs. Following her lead, I studied her cleavage. As enticing as it was, I wanted to see her breast in all their glory and reached out to remove her blouse. At least I would have had she not beaten me to the punch.

    “Wow!” she gasped, mere seconds after literally ripping my t-shirt from my body. Because I hate wearing underwear, my boobs were not fully exposed and she was now studying them in detail. I could not help but blush at the admiration she showed my breasts. But it was not until she buried her face in them that my face really turned red. Luckily, it was quiet street and there was no one in sight.

    “Oh yes,” I encouraged as she used her hands, lips and tongue to turn my nipples to stone.

    As great as it felt, I soon asked her to stop. I had fantasized about her for so long and I could not wait any longer. Reaching out, I ripped her blouse clean off and eyed her equally bra-free boobs.

    “Mmmmm!” I moaned as I wrapped my lips around one of her nipples. Using my tongue, I played with it for a few seconds before switching. I did this for a moment before I too was asked to stop.

    I expected her to escalate things, but instead, she grabbed my hand and dragged me off the street. She led me into a nearby park and did not stop until we were standing behind a hedge. We were now hidden from prying eyes and free to do as we pleased.

    I went to remove her pants, but never made it because she was attempting to do the same to me. This time, I would not back down and struggled for power. Unfortunately, she was just as pig-headed as me and we battled on for a few seconds before realising it was clear neither of us would give up.

    “Maybe we should work together,” I finally proposed.

    “Good idea.”

    The first step was to get rid of our remaining clothes. The simplest way to do this was to get undressed ourselves. Upon realizing this, I got to work.

    “How about a sixty-nine?” she proposed as soon as we were both naked. I nodded, but not before first taking a few seconds to study her tight, clean-shaven pussy.

    I watched her lay down upon the soft grass and studied her flawless body for an instant before joining her. I barely had time to get into position before I felt her tongue on my labia.

    “Fuck!” was the last moan I uttered before lowering my own tongue to her lower lips.

    “Mmmmm!” we moaned in unison as we avidly licked each other’s pussies. As great as it felt, we both wanted more and it was not long before our tongues were darting in and out of each other’s soaking-wet cunts. Her tongue felt great inside me and I could not wait to enjoy the powerful orgasm that was now growing within me. Unfortunately, she had other plans.

    “What are you doing?” I asked when I felt her tongue leave my poon.

    She did not answer. Instead, I felt her wiggle around for a few seconds before I was handed something. Accepting the offering, I brought the mystery item up to my face and could not help but smile when I discovered a vibrator. A massive vibrator. I had no idea how she could possibly have been carrying this in that tiny purse of hers, but I honestly did not care.

    I barely had time to turn on the sex toy before she spoke. I was halfway through guiding it to her cunt when her words reached my ears.

    “Fuck my ass!” she begged. I was so stunned that I did not react immediately. But when the meaning of the words finally sunk in, I got right to work.

    “Oh yes!” she moaned as I forced the vibrating shaft deep into her rectum. I started sliding the toy in and out of her, but I only had time for a few penetrations before she got back to work.

    “Fuck!” I moaned when I felt something long, hard and vibrating make contact with my asshole. As surprised as I was, I did not have to look to know my beautiful lover was forcing a large vibrator into my ass. I had no idea how she had been able to conceal a second toy in her tiny purse, but I did not care. All that mattered was the incredible feel of the vibrator darting in and out of my asshole. But things got even better when she resumed her vaginal tongue fucking.

    Inspired, I did the same and moan after moan started flowing past our lip. Of course, only muffled cries escaped us, but neither of us cared. This was the most intense sixty-nine of our lives—at least it was for me—and that was all that mattered.

    The sound of vibrating toys and moaning women filled the air for a few more seconds before I climaxed.

    “FUUCCCKKKK!!!!!” I tried to moan, but only a muffled cry escaped me. A split second later, I started squirting.

    Apparently, I was not the only one to climax, because wave after wave of tasty orgasmilk suddenly gushed out of my lover’s cunt. Unable to resist, I began to swallow the sweet nectar. She did the same and moans filled the air for what felt like an eternity before the final waves oozed out of us. With one final grunt, we crashed to the ground in a pile of limbs and vibrating toys.

    I was only given a few seconds to recover before I was snapped back to reality. My fantasy lover’s real-life twin had just finished telling me all about her life after high school and was now asking me mine. It took a few seconds, but I eventually figured out my fantasy was over. When I did, I gave her an innocent smile and tried to act like I had not just fantasized about her.

    “So, what do you do for a living?” she asked.

    I almost laughed. After all, I could not very well tell her I write erotica. Nor could I admit she would most likely be playing a major role in my next weekly fantasy. So I simply told her I was a writer and left it at that. But I knew better. And so do you.

    ***

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

    Have a horny day,

    Barbie Lez


  • Vixen (1)

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    Another short story that I was suddenly inspired to write, though this one I intend to post fully on the site for you all to read. Inspired mostly from my favorite dubstep mixes and by Skunk Anasie’s Army of Me, which I will let you guys know which chapter specifically was built around that song. Enjoy! ;P

    The razor sharp blade of her sword was soundless as it slit through the flesh of the drug lord’s throat like warm butter. Javier, however, made an attempt at screaming for help from his guards, all lifeless in a pool of their own blood outside the door, but could only gurgle and spit up his own blood as he watched the assassin pull the sword away in one final sweep, and then his life was over.
    Vixen examined the blade that dripped with the dead man’s guilty blood, then at the rest of the mess that stained the suede rug beneath them. She sighed and quickly grabbed her thermos before any more of the blood was wasted on the ugly furnishings. Grabbing a good fistful of Javier’s curly black hair, Vixen lifted back his head and moved the thermos beneath the wound to capture the blood that poured out. She cursed herself for not having the container ready the moment she did the fatal act so as not to have any of the precious supply go to waste. Once the canister was filled she hastily grabbed another as the blood continued to flow freely. This was taking way too long and she was already feeling drained from the night’s work but she couldn’t just take a bite or else she would leave behind DNA, so she waited without impatience.
    At last the gash clotted and Vixen hurriedly stowed both thermoses in her satchel before checking the room for any evidence that would lead to the organization. When she found none she fled to the tenth story window and jumped.
    Dane stood idly on the sidewalk, pondering how to spend the rest of his night off. Being kicked out of a bar for breaking some college kid’s nose could really mess up a guy’s plans, and his buzz. Not that he had one anyway. He felt pretty sorry for the poor girl who had to deal with his drunken courage and pissy, sore-loser aggressiveness. He was just trying to spare her from getting groped in the restroom or worse.
    At the moment he had replayed the part where his fist connected with the teenager’s face, he was shoved by a woman who seemed to be in a hurry, knocking him off guard. It took but a second for him to stabilize himself and seek out who had assaulted him so randomly. When he looked up, lightning bolts struck at his chest. She was drop-dead sexy. His eyes trailed up from her black high heel shoes, sheer black knee-high stockings topped with a pink garter wrapped around the smoothest, cinnamon-toned legs he’d ever seen, a black pea coat under which he could guess was lingerie, all leading up to a face that could rival Aphrodite herself. She had piercing green eyes framed with thick, long lashes, a full pair of rosy lips, and jet black hair cut into a short dramatic bob that swept her collar bone. He blinked a few times at the sight.
    “Wow. I’m… uh, sorry,” was all Dane could say.
    “Well sorry isn’t much of a name but thanks for apologizing for something that was my fault,” she said with a smile. He just chuckled nervously. “Sorry for running into you; I’m kind of late for work.”
    “Oh, really?” he raised an eyebrow, noting her current wardrobe. “Where at?” She flashed a deviant smile, exposing a row of perfect white teeth and walked past him into an alley. The woman approached a door and rapped on it twice before it opened, letting out a blue light and loud music. She turned back to him.
    “So I never really got that name,” she yelled over the music.
    “Dane. Yours?” She flashed that deadly smile again.
    “Vixen,” she replied, and dashed into the depths of the club. Dane walked around to the entrance and saw the bright moniker displaying the image of a woman with her head thrown back in ecstasy and the words reading Femme Mystique Bar and Lounge. Gulping down his assumptions, he stepped inside and walked through a long hall lined with glass mirrors, pink velvet, blue lighting, and women in lingerie. They each reached out seductively to touch any part of him they could as he passed by, one even moving to his side to press herself against him as she whispered hotly in his ear, “So you here for business,” she reached down to grope his manhood, “or pleasure?”
    He grabbed her wrist firmly before she could even get a hold, causing her to squeak in surprise. “Curiosity,” he raised an eyebrow as he looked further down the hall to his destination. Without another look at the blonde twig, he released her wrist and continued on until he was stopped by a thick black woman wearing a purple corset that squeezed at her waist, leaving her fleshy bosom exposed to the heavy air.
    “The entry fee is fifty dollars, honey,” she held out her waiting palms. Dane sighed, but reached into his wallet and pulled out three twenties.
    “I’m guessing you don’t have change, so…” he offered her the bills and she took them graciously to stuff them into the tight corset.
    “Go ahead, baby,” she smiled as she pulled open the rich blue velvet curtain, revealing a wide, spacious lounge with upper balconies lining the far walls opposite of the stage. The stage itself had to be at least thirty-by-twenty feet wide. All around were men in business suits smoking Cuban cigars and high-shelf liquor, all focusing their lusty gazes at the petite, blonde, and naked woman on stage who touched herself seductively to the ear-splitting rock music that played on the enormous speakers. Dane located the bar beneath the balconies facing the stage and chose a seat, ordering a scotch from the busty female bartender who pulled her full attention from the blonde onstage to eye him with the same level of attraction. He nodded a hello to hot brunette as he tried to ignore the fact that she, just like all the workers in the club, was dressed in lacy lingerie or less. This one had curly brown hair and a perfect tan to set off a pair of striking blue eyes that were fixed on Dane as she poured his drink.
    Like the other men, he fixed his attention on the woman onstage but could not understand how such a young woman could find herself in a place like this. She looked no older than nineteen years old, still freshly legal in his opinion. Yet, here she was, doing whatever she could to gain the attention and approval from these horny, rich bastards. All that effort to please others with no one giving their own time to please them couldn’t be worth all of the whistles and hollers and cash this place paid, even if it was an exorbitant amount.
    Dane observed the room again, taking notice of the tablet devices that each man sitting at a table had in front of him. On the screens were the headshot of the blonde and a selection of different prices to choose ranging from five hundred to five thousand at five hundred dollar increments. Every time the blonde let out a moan another man would make a selection, adding more to his tab which Dane could guess they were required to pay at the end of the night. High-end strippers, Dane thought. He could imagine important business men having private meetings in the upper balconies without any shame. They probably even had their checking accounts wired to the place so that money could be directly exchanged without having to pay cash. “Smart system… for a bunch of rich idiots,” he spoke quietly to himself. The thought of some waitress getting a hold of the tablet and pressing all the buttons she could made him chuckle.
    “Do I get to hear the joke?” asked the bartender. He chuckled again.
    “Has anyone ever taken one of those tablets looking for a pay-raise?” The brunette gave a smile and nodded.
    “Yeah, a really hot redhead and her girlfriend who used to perform here,” she paused in thought.
    “And what happened to this hot waitress and her girlfriend,” asked Dane patiently. The bartender leaned over the counter and looked at him with those piercing blue eyes without losing her smile.
    “The bastard made her pay for it out in the alley. Her and her girlfriend. Then he shot ‘em. In the head.” She lost her smile and returned to her work.
    “I’m sorry,” he apologized sincerely.
    “Yeah, me too. I really liked Kimmy. Nice smile. Her slut girlfriend deserved what she got, but she didn’t deserve Kimmy.” Dane was about to give another apology but he spotted a very extravagantly dressed gentleman in a pin-striped suit and a black chinchilla coat, smoking a cigar and strutting a glorified look of self-importance. The man wore an excessive amount rings on each finger and his graying hair was slicked back to the nape of his neck. Despite his short, stocky, and aging appearance, a group of scantily clothed women escorted him to his booth at the back of the room where he was served brandy by a curvy waitress who wore all the necessary pieces of the uniform except for a bra, so her pink nipples stood erect in the smoky air. The bartender rolled her eyes.
    “Mario Alfano. Biggest mafia lord of Cinder City and comes here regularly to see our best girl, Vixen. She’s got him wrapped around her fingers, though I don’t know how she does it; he’s a prick.”
    It struck Dane when he heard Vixen’s involvement with the mafia lord the precinct has been trying to nail for years now, but it also made him wonder just what kind of show she must have put on in order to gain his attention. He hoped to see her out on the floor just serving drinks in that lingerie she had been wearing outside but it seemed that wasn’t the case. He drew his attention back to his drink and waited for the blonde onstage to finish up her sensual dance and go home safely.
    Vixen stood backstage behind the heavy, royal blue curtain that separated her from the horny crowd of men who sat with erections in their pants, stinking of liquor and cigars. They watched with hungry eyes as Chloe’s fair skin was revealed little by little as she removed the skimpy white lace lingerie from her lithe form and groped her tiny breasts and inner thigh, all in time with the sultry rock music blasting from the speakers surrounding the spacious club. Her smooth ivory skin glittered as it reflected the bright pink stage lights as she slid her small hands up her body into her thick, wavy blonde hair, rocking her hips back and forth, grinding the imaginary man beneath her on her knees which were spread apart, and revealing her bare, waxed womanhood. The men leaned forward in their seats, nearly in pain from the hardness in their pants as they imagined themselves beneath her gyrating hips, being milked for all they were worth. One man even went far enough as to put his hand in his pants and touch himself with abandon. He could go ahead; the club had no rules against it other than they couldn’t make a mess that they couldn’t clean up.
    Chloe began working herself to a climax without any kind of stimulation other than the mere thought of someone working her to a head-spinning orgasm. She threw her head back in ecstasy as she let out a shrill cry and finally gave out, falling to her side as her fingers mindlessly slid across her bare breasts. The man in the audience climaxed in his pants. The rest took long drags on their cigars, gulped down the rest of their drinks, and tapped wildly on their tablets as the skimpily dressed waitresses served more rounds.
    The music sank into a slower, sexier tempo as Vixen strutted out onto the stage, her high-heeled stilettos making sharp, prominent clicks as she swung her hips. The men’s eyes followed her every move and traced every gorgeous curve of her curvaceous form, completely forgetting the elf-like figure lying on the stage. She approached the girl and bent over at the hips to reach down and grab the luscious blonde hair atop Chloe’s head. Chloe moaned in response and opened her eyes slowly. When she saw Vixen’s bright green eyes winking and full red lips twist up in a crooked smile, her heart skipped a beat and she rose immediately to her feet, never breaking eye contact. Vixen led her over to the wooden table at the center of the stage, still grasping a handful of Chloe’s hair. Chloe laid on her back as Vixen released her hair and kissed her sensually, sliding her hands up the sides of the elf’s smooth thighs, finally groping her taut but firm ass. A soft squeak escaped from Chloe and Vixen continued exploring her body with her hands and lips, kissing her stomach, breasts, hips, thighs, and back up to her mouth. The girl moaned with anticipation as did the audience who drooled unconsciously at the scene before them.
    Vixen thrived on the raw sensuality within the room and it pushed her further as she bit and scratched at her victim who cried wildly with passion. Having this job helped her gain her skills at seduction, a great trait to have as an assassin. At this point, she could send anyone –and really, anyone- to a numbing state of unfiltered euphoria once she pressed the right pressure points. She could also kill someone just as easily. Exploring her sexuality was also another perk to her job at Femme; she was paid an exorbitant amount of cash in only one hour on stage and she could spend that hour practicing her seduction and letting others practice on her, even though most could hardly ever cause enough moisture between her legs to mean anything. She still put on a good show so as not to upset any of the audience or management, and especially Mario Alfano, the mafia lord who obsessed over her night and day. She needed him to so as to keep him close for when the time was right…
    Chloe moaned again, panting heavily and breaking into a sweat. At least she can enjoy this, thought Vixen. Chloe had been one of the many who tried to get even a moan out of her and failed. The assassin envied the girl just a little for being able to get lost completely in the pure physical pleasure of stimulation unlike her who couldn’t risk letting her guard down for the slightest second. The girl could even work herself to an orgasm without being touched! Vixen hadn’t even experienced an orgasm in her life on account of selfish lovers and inexperienced fools who half-hazardly fumbled around trying to do things they thought she enjoyed. Still, she committed fully to pleasing the elf, sliding her tongue over her pink little clitoris and inserting her fingers into her tiny opening. Chloe moaned deeply and gripped the edges of the table tightly and arched her back dramatically. Vixen moved her fingers faster, coating them with the girl’s sweet essence as she continued to flick her tongue over her sex button. She then inserted her tongue fully into Chloe’s wet hole, causing the girl’s eyes to roll into her skull and the audience gave a round of applause. It didn’t take long after that for Chloe to orgasm loudly and black out completely on the wooden table. Vixen lapped up the remaining juices and signaled the other girls waiting backstage to carry Chloe to the wings and revive her.
    Turning to the audience who were on their feet with loud applause, Vixen raised an eyebrow and gave a mischievous smile. “So who’s next, huh?” she shouted. The crowd became incredibly rowdy as they raised their glasses to be chosen for anything she had in mind. Vixen stepped offstage into the audience and looked around for her next victim, carefully avoiding Mario to fuel his jealousy and intensity of his infatuation. She also avoided the men who wreaked of semen, leaving a scarce amount left. Sitting at the bar staring right at her with a raised eyebrow was the man she ran into outside. He seemed to be studying her but also challenging her at the same time. Vixen took the challenge and wordlessly strode up to him, taking his hand in hers and pulled him to the stage. Dane followed willingly with his eyes on the cinnamon-toned female tugging him along as the men and Mario bore daggers into his back with their eyes. Their unspoken jealous threats were like razor blades on his flesh but he followed anyway.
    A single chair had been brought out onto the stage and Vixen pushed him down into the seat as she slowly circled him, trailing her fingers along his strong shoulders and sharp jaw line. Just touching him sent a strange, exhilarating jolt of an unknown energy throughout her body and, for the first time, she could feel the excitement coil in her stomach and work its way lower. She had felt this the moment she collided with him in front of the club. Even recovering from the encounter, she couldn’t get the image of his beautifully tanned skin, deep brown hair, and almost luminescent hazel eyes out of her mind. Touching him and proving for herself that he was tangible and living thrilled her and scared her at the same time. He could be a distraction, leaving her open and vulnerable to any attackers while she had her guard down. He could even be an enemy himself! She tried to fight for some stability within her thoughts but in a split second he had gained control and grabbed her inner thigh to pull her into his lap so that she straddled him. Vixen gasped, startled at is speed and furious at herself for leaving an opening. They stared into each other’s eyes intensely, Vixen with a hard grimace at her new-found opponent and Dane with a hint of amusement.
    Intent on not being the victim of this situation, Vixen began to take control and grind her hips to the rhythmic beats pumping from the speakers. She slid her hands over his shoulders and around his neck where she pressed lightly, releasing endorphins into his body that made him groan quietly as he closed his eyes and let out a long exhale. “Cheater,” he grunted, and Vixen gave a smug grin as she continued to grind against him. The victory didn’t last long as Dane grabbed her hips firmly and applied pressure to either sides of her lower back, successfully releasing endorphins into Vixen’s body and forcing the first ever honest moan from her lips as she tilted her head back in ecstasy. Her moan was followed up with a gasp as Dane thrust his hips up once then slowly ground himself into her as she had done before. He continued to work his hands over her body; pushing buttons she never knew existed that could send her into a fit of moans and cries of physical bliss.
    Backstage, Chloe had fully revived in time to see the stranger make Vixen moan for the first time, an achievement Chloe had tried time and time again to fulfill. Vixen had been nice enough to let her keep trying but it seemed futile to try and fail endlessly. It was like the woman was either truly made of glass with no nerve cells at all or Chloe was the absolute worst lover on the planet. All she really wanted to do was bring the goddess pleasure, to gain some kind of approval from the woman she spent endless nights fantasizing about. The moments they had on stage were the best moments of her life, casting a glowing, euphoric light on the bleak darkness she ran away from years ago. Being pleasured by Vixen was greater than all the sex and drugs her old life had to give, greater than all the highs combined from two year’s worth of heroine. Chloe wanted to prove her love by giving Vixen something that no one else could, and she couldn’t even do it, but this man that she straddled onstage now could and she glared with murderous jealousy at him, clawing his eyes out with her mind. She felt a pang of sadness as she looked upon Vixen’s beautiful coffee skin glowing with sweat as her eyebrows furrowed with the concentration of a woman reaching her climax. Angry tears escaped the rims of her waterline, dragging black eyeliner down with it across her cheeks as she watched Vixen reach her first climax without so much as a touch from the stranger.
    “Are you alright, Chloe?” asked Gemma, a British redhead who more-or-less gave everyone the same general degree of politeness. Chloe shot daggers at her and Gemma continued to warm up for the next act without another word. Vixen stumbled backstage past the dancers to sit in a foldout chair by the tree lights on the side of the stage. The girls watched her with wary smiles on their faces. Finally, one spoke up.
    “Look who just had their first orgasm, ladies!” shouted Fo, a freckled dancer with a dark pixie cut.
    “Vixen’s all grown up!” teased Roxie, another dancer with choppy, dirty blonde layers. Vixen, still recovering, just gave a weak grin and rolled her eyes.
    “Who was that guy and what in bloody hell did he do to make you cum?!” asked Gemma with amazement. They were all curious to know since they had all tried and failed themselves to get such a reaction.
    “He touched me,” Vixen panted heavily with hooded eyes. The girls looked at each other, dumbfounded.
    “Well, fuck me!” exclaimed Gemma with frustration. The group laughed, even Vixen who had her eyes closed as she leaned back in the chair to catch her breath, but Chloe stood still and silent with her tiny hands balled into fists, nails digging into flesh.


  • Trixie – Chapter 1: Waiting

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    This is the first story I’ve ever written so give me your honest opinions and tips

    “Finally! So close to being with her! All alone for as long as we please. I can imagine how this will turn out and I REALLY like it.” I thought to myself and giggled somewhat naughtily. Laying back my head I said to myself and scratching behind my ears I thought, “Ooooh, it’s driving me crazy just thinking about it!” as I closed my shockingly ice-like blue eyes and my petite paw-hands wondered to my high, perky, firm, round tits around a C1/2-cup, fondling them, playing with the fur, and pinching my nipples gently. My hands then betrayed me and started slowly roaming down my smooth stomach fur, then ever so gently along each hip bone making me shiver in pleasure. Slowly, my hands pushed my blanket down exposing my petite, thin, but healthy, hour glass figure. My fur glistened in the light. My right paw continued it’s path while my left returned higher to my right breast, massaging it while tweaking the nipple and gently tugging the fur. Meanwhile, my other paw slid further down to start making gyrations on my clit. As a small moan snuck out from between my lips I thought, “Oh God! I can’t wait till she gets here!” Then my paws betrayed me further as my middle finger slid in and out of my tight, wet little pussy. Then my finger slowly glided in and out, gradually increasing in intensity, as my other paw grew rougher with my breast and I dug my claws in some. Now my body was starting to tingle and tense with pure pleasure and anticipation for what could only mean one thing…
    “NO!!!” I blurted aloud, accidentally, as I sat straight up and jerked my hands away from myself, planting them on the bed to either side of me. “Can’t cum until she gets here. She would not be pleased.” I mumbled as my eyes wandered to my closet. “But teasing wouldn’t be all bad. Be good and wet for her. That would please her very well.” I thought as I headed over to the closet, tail high up just as she liked it, careful not to trip on my chain, and glanced at the clock and sighed, “Just 1 hour” then opened the door. There sat a large wooden chest. I had designed it with leather and wood working just for this. It was covered with intricate designs carved into the wood of the chest with leather strips wrapping over the top and linking to intricately designed buckles on the front that held it closed. “The greatest idea ever, that’s what will be used. Just can’t get on it yet, but it can be prepared.” A grin spread across my face as I chose the pieces I wanted.
    Walking over to it, I adjusted the mount for the harness down to a comfortable place to where I could set it up and get in place when he got here. I put the best chastity type belt in place and locked it in then slid the dildos in, screwing them into place. Then I tugged on the bars for her to hold, if she wished, to make sure they were firmly installed and wouldn’t pull out when she got rough. Didn’t budge a bit. So, I applied the lube to the back one and put a little on the tip of the front one. I slid the bullet in place, switch exposed through the opening in the leather. Then put all the remotes in their places by her chair where she would like them. The remotes were labeled: Bullet, Pussy, Ass, and then just a cute but kind of naughty smiley on the other. This was the second remote for the height adjustments and also had an unknown button on it. Mounting all the shackles in place, I opened them then placed the keys over by his chair as well. Then, I got the cock gag out and put it in place on the wall so that it just needed lifted and fastened into place. Next, the chair was turned to be facing the contraption I installed while she was gone. “OH! In case she wants these!” I put the nipple/clit clamps, their remote, the playtime-whip, and the blind fold by her chair as well. Then I stepped back and looked at my masterpiece. As I stared, I got so wet that it started soaking my thighs just from looking at it. “Well… I suppose I could go ahead and put the clips on it’s only…” I looked at the clock, “…like ten minutes till she gets here. I must hurry when she gets here…Or, I could get started now.”
    “Hmm, how to do this without help?” After some contemplating I decided I should start with the simple things. I picked up the clamps by the meeting of the three chains and held it there while attaching it with my other hand to the right places, moaning a little as each attached. Next came the hard part. I walked over and turned to face the room and attached the shackles to my feet then slowly slid onto the dildos, careful not to go to fast no matter how difficult it was. My eyes rolled back as I felt the two cocks fill both of my holes and moaned a little. By this point I was already soaking the leather of the belt with my juices. I fastened it around me, feeling the bullet that was turned off press against my clit and labia. Then I grabbed the switch that dangled from the wall and held the cord in my teeth as I wrapped the gag around my neck so it just needed moved into place. This gag was special made as well. It too had a dildo in it but just snapped in, easy to take out of the gag, but, this gag would hold my mouth open after it was removed so she could do whatever she pleased. Thinking about this only made me even wetter. I shackled my tail to the wall then reached up and put my right hand in place, locking the shackle…
    The sound of the back door closing echoed in my head as I nearly came from knowing she was close. I quickly raised the contraption to be lifting me off the ground, pulling the chains of my leg shackles taught as my usual ankle chain dangled intertwining with it. Then I pulled the chains for my wrist shackles so that they would be taught as well and locked them in place. Next, I slid the gag in my mouth and down my throat and hooked it on the proper wall adjustment to hold my head in place. I quickly got my left hand up and semi-closed the shackle as the door swung open and Mistress walked into the room. She looked at her favorite chair immediately confused, then the labeled remotes, then she saw me… little me all strung up, naked, full, and waiting.

    To be continued in…
    Chapter 2: The Fun Begins