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Cloudberry Chronicles is an erotic web series that follows the eponymous adventures of Cloudberry, an elf on a mission to save her homeland and bring peace. It predominantly features lesbian, pansexual and polyamorous characters who are both cis and trans for your reading pleasure. Each story is a fully contained adventure, and the beginning of the smut (if you want to skip the lore and get right down to business) is marked in bold. Follow my writing on: http://dresspockets.tumblr.com/

CW and themes: fantasy, predicament play, magic, peril, ice, oral, sex, tiefling, elf, orc, drow, interrogation, tickling, pansexual, lesbian, transgender, nonbinary

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Deep beneath the snowy landscape, down beneath the dirt and the earth and the roots of tall trees. Past layer upon layer of rock, there is a cavern. Not any ordinary cavern with stalactites and cave bats and salt. No, this cavern was a throne room. Intricately carved and pillared with giant formations of dark crystals. Any sound in this cathedral-like crypt would echo broadly around the chamber.

The chamber was full of people, and yet it was totally and utterly silent. Not one person felt brave enough to even draw breath, as the eyes of the Drow Queen speared into the poor fool in front of her. a gaze so sharp it could draw blood.

“What do you mean by telling me that you have failed?”

The silence was shattered. Her words dripping like treacle over the ears of everyone in the enormous cavern, the sound carrying easily.

The figure was still, barely moving except for a slight shaking. She was naked, but her long and tangled locks of black hair cascaded around her and hid her body from view.

“You will answer me, necromancer. Or you will die.”

The Drow Queen towered above the prone figure, her long and magnificent white hair braided and cascaded down her back. An elaborate headdress extended out over her face like gilded spider legs. She wore only golden jewellery. No cloth, only piercings. Golden chains attached to small rings joined her nipples and her sex. Chains ran from her ears to her nose and lips. The tinkling links fell from her wrist cuffs and clattered to the floor, attached to golden bejewelled cuffs at her ankle. Even a few of her long nails were pierced with small golden hoops and jewels. Her dark umber skin was burnished with pure gold dust; at her hips, her thighs, her neck and arms. Her lips, eyes, nipples and cunt were glittering golden too, whether by nature or design it was hard to tell.

The necromancer raised her head from the floor and stared listlessly at the Drow Queens taloned feet.

“M-my liege, I implore you… I did not mean to fail. I have no idea why it did not work.”

Apart from a slight stutter, her voice was emotionless. Even so, tears fell from her eyes and down her cheeks, mixing with red before pooling onto the floor. The floor was red with blood. It was everywhere, it coated the hands and the feet of the naked necromancer. The tips of her over-long hair were painted crimson and hung wet against her buttocks. The blood trailed off from a side door, from which could faintly be heard screams.

The Drow Queen snapped her fingers. Immediately, five identical figures moved out of the shadows behind her. Five identical twins, her personal handmaidens. They have never uttered a word in their life so as not to sully the purity of their mouths, which exist only to pleasure the Queen. They were naked, grey skin adorned in similar golden paint.

Gracefully they ran in from of her, prostrating their bodies in the blood before the queen. She walked forward towards the necromancer, heels stepping on the backs of her servants. Once used, a twin would run to the front of the queue and bow down again, creating a moving bridge to keep the Drow Queen unsullied and untouched. They passed her long locks of trailing hair meticulously amongst them, keeping it from touching the filthy mess.

At last, she came to a stop on the final twin a hairs breath away from the upturned face of the necromancer woman.

“Stand.” she commanded.

And she stood, a bloody mess dripping with her own shame at having failed. She was short in stature and abnormally gaunt, ribs and other bones visible through her flesh. Her skin was darker than black, one of the deepest shades of Drow skin reserved for the royal family and the noble houses. Her eyes were as red as the blood congealing down her body. Vaguely visible on her charcoal skin were the faint outlines of scars – the payment for a lifetime of necromancy work.

“Enora, my whip.” She reached her hand out to the left.

The Queen’s head assassin, leader of the Royal Drow Guild of Executioners, the Drow woman known as Enora, placed the ceremonial gold-handled flogger into her majesty’s outstretched hand.

“My Queen, if I may…”

The Queen raised her eyebrows at this unexpected speech from Enora.

“My Liege, send me to find the artefact instead. I would never fail you, unlike her.” Her eyes flicked to the necromancer, who showed no sign of hearing her.

“I know a… procurer, shall we say, of rare objects. One of those strange, third gender tieflings from across the ocean. She knows where to find… that book.”

The queen turned her attention to her fully.

“Send you? Enora, have you ever even seen the surface?”

Enora shook her head.

“Have you even met a snow elf, other than in our dungeons? They are savage, merciless, cruel creatures and care nothing for us or our ways. If they have the artefact, they would certainly misuse it. Are you sure that you are up to this task?”

Enora pursed her lips and bowed to the blood soaked ground.

“I am, My Queen.”

Her eyes were steely, her gaze unfaltering.

“I will never let you down.”

The Queen smiled broadly and began unfurling the whip in her hands.

“No, you will not let me down. Because if you did, you would suffer a worse fate than this one here. Leave us. Do not return without my artefact.”

As Enora strode out of the room, she heard the crack of the whip and the wailing screams of her failed predecessor.

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“I’m sorry my dear, did I hurt you?”

Enora was brought out of her reverie by the sound of a sharp smack, and the honeyed voice of the Tiefling Lin. She thought about her previous confidence in her plan, and had the uneasy feeling that something was definitely going to go wrong.

Cloudberry lifted her chin, her cheek smarting from the tail whip, and feigned humility.

“I am not hurt.”

Her small voice echoed through the crystalline chamber.

“Good, good. Then tell me, how did you come across such a dreadful book?”

But before she could answer, Lin flicked their tail in a complex zig-zag motion, making a rune in the air. From nowhere, magical chains wrapped around the elf girl’s body, pressing her arms against her sides and lifting her up from the ground. Her bare toes danced just above the floor, and she left out a gasp.

She wriggled and strained against them, but she was held fast, writhing and kicking helplessly against her bonds. Her breasts had been pushed together, nipples peeking through the links and the taught chains pressing the soft flesh into interesting shapes. Between her thighs, a patch of wetness glistened against her skin as cum dribbled out of her.

She held in her mind what the spirit had told her.

“The more you make them happy, the stronger you become!”

Right. She could do this. If it was her only way out of this mess, she was going to give her captors the best sex they’ve ever had. This was the only way to harness the power that had trapped her here. Either she ignored it and let all that magical and sensual energy go to waste, or she owned it and used it to escape.

“Well?” The Tiefling tapped their fingers impatiently, a smile on their face. Their clothes were still in disarray, but they didn’t seem to notice.

Now it was Cloudberry’s time to shine. If there’s anything she really knew how to do, it was play stupid.

“Book? I-I don’t know! I don’t even know how I got here.”

Lin and Enora exchanged a glance.

“Listen my dear, in this cave in the back end of nowhere, we found a copy of Volume of Vespertine Values… and you. Can you explain that?”

Their scarlet hands were caressing the legs hanging in front of her. With a flick of their tail, another set of chains draped themselves around the elf girl’s ankles.

Cloudberry shook her head and put on her best innocent face.

“I don’t know anything abou- ahh! Ahahah! Oh no please!”

Lin had begun to run their fingers ever, ever so softly down the sides of Cloudberry’s navel in a way that gave her a shimmering, ticklish sensation. She tried to kick her feet but with her ankles tied so tightly she only managed to twist in the air helplessly.

“Hmm? What was that dear?”

They grabbed the chains at Cloudberry’s feet and lifted up her bare soles, running their fingers up and down them in little wavy patterns. Cloudberry was screaming with laughter, it was too much.

“S-Stop! Please, I beg you!”

Gasping, she squirmed in the air and scrunched up her fingers in desperation, her body contorting against her will.

Lin stopped ticking, and cradled her floating body in their arms, the elf girl’s breasts pushed up against their face. They raised an eyebrow at cloudberry, and waited.

“I-I’m just an apprentice mage, I was sent here to gather ice sprites for potion ingredients, but…”

She paused, feeling the warmth of the Tiefling’s scarlet skin against her body. For the first time in her life, she had told a lie. And she was just about to tell her second.

“…but, I found that… that cursed crystal. It turned me into ice. I don’t know anything about the book!”

Lin smiled to themself.

“You are such a bad liar, little frostling.”

Lin’s face nuzzled into her bosom and she used her long, pointed tongue to lick at her rounded flesh. Cloudberry felt her stomach drop. Was she really that obvious?

“You clearly used that book for something. Whatever it was, you clearly failed. Such a shame you didn’t have enough power to break free of the crystal.”

Cloudberry breathed a sigh of relief. They didn’t believe her about the book, but they may just think that the Joy of Justice is dangerous. She needed them to think that, if her plan was going to work. The interrogation was far from over, however, and before she knew it she was crying with laughter again as the Tiefling’s long nails raked softly over her tickling midriff.

Enora and Khargosh looked on, watching the Tiefling to their work. The orc was still lounging on the floor, his flaccid cock limp against his stomach and his clothes still anywhere but on him. Enora was cultivating her erection, gently touching moving her thumb over the head of her penis and biting her lip to watch the elf girl squirm.

Lin giggled as they took one of Cloudberry’s nipples between their lips and sucked softly. She couldn’t help it, a wave of desire fell over her and she felt her pussy twitch with excitement. Lin stopped sucking on her long enough to speak.

“If you won’t tell me why you have the book, I’ll have to show you what happens to little elf girls who don’t like telling the truth.”

She ran their tongue down her body, over her navel, until it landed on the top of her clit. They flicked at it and grinned to see Cloudberry squirm in the air. They flicked their tail again, and the leg shackles disappeared. They placed their hands together as though they were praying, and used them to part her legs. Before them, Cloudberry’s exposed pussy glinted with moisture, spread open for all to see. Lin used the spear-shaped end of her tail to gently tease open Cloudberry’s pussy lips, and moved her tongue down and around over them.

She could feel Lin’s hot breath on her skin, and she moaned as their tongue entered her body. She tried to wrap her legs around the Tiefling’s head, but ended up resting them on their horns. If her escape plan was to work, she needed everyone to be involved. She cast a glace back at the Drow woman, opening her mouth slightly and giving her a pleading look.

Already prevented once from orgasm, the Drow woman didn’t need to be told twice. She pulled Cloudberry’s chains so that her torso moved backwards and more horizontal, her head now level with her erection.

Lin sucked on her clit and cloudberry let out a moan, and then a gasp as Enora’s cock was entered into her open mouth.

Khargosh’s penis twitched and began to respond to the scene in front of him, but before he could move a strange look came over his face. Confused, he held a hand out in front of him. It was beginning to look slightly translucent.

With the other two busy Cloudberry could finally enact her plan of escape. Though she had no idea how to control sex magic, the orc had left his cum inside her and she could use that to her advantage somehow. There was a bond now, between her and the orc. She could trace that bond, follow it back to the source… and make it freeze. She tried her hardest to concentrate on that as she was pleasured on both sides.

She gagged and slurped at the dark drow cock, her tongue wrapped around it as she moved her head back and forth, back and forth. It was hard to think about ice, but she had to. Out of the corner of her eye she could see Khargosh, now a mostly frozen statue of a lounging Orc with a giant erection.

She sucked harder on Enora’s cock. She had to work fast, before anyone noticed. She moaned from the back of the throat and shoved her face further into the woman’s crotch. Enora moaned and bent over the elf girl’s body, thrusting her hips so her cock fucked her face. She laced her fingers up with Lin’s, purple and crimson skin pressed together as Lin ate the girl out and Enora gave her something to chew on.

With a shudder, she came in multiple spurts. Cloudberry gagged, and cum foamed at the corners of her mouth. It was bitter and salty, just how she imagined a dark elf would taste. It was not unpleasant.

Now, she thought, her powers would be greater, and she could escape.

But it was too late.

Lin had come up for air, a thread of drool connecting their tongue to Cloudberry’s clit as they smiled.

“Are you ready to talk now, little- …Khargosh?“

They paused. The smile faded from their lips.

They grabbed Cloudberry’s chains and pulled her face up and close to theirs, disengaging her from Enora.

“What is this? What has happened to him?”

Cloudberry’s mouth and tongue were sore and throbbing from so much use, but she was able to swallow some cum and reply. Her third lie of the day.

“I-I saw him touch the crystal earlier… it turns everyone to ice. Please… please don’t turn me back.”

Lin used their demonically long tongue to lick some of the cum dripping from Cloudberry’s face.

“So, how, then do we change him back!? I know you know, don’t try to lie to me.”

“I-I don’t know!” She found herself saying, but she made sure her eyes settled on his frozen erection.

Lin was observant, and followed her gaze.

“Ah, yes. We melt him. Or more to the point, YOU will melt him.”

Cloudberry felt her magical chains break, and the Tiefling lifted her in their arms and carried her over to the orc. Without ceremony, Lin prised open the elf girl’s legs, and straddled her over his icy cock. With Lin’s saliva and her own wetness, she slid surprisingly easily down onto him, but not without a gasp and a moan.

“Let’s see how you like being a very… pleasing… statue for the rest of eternity!”

Lin had brought out the Joy of Justice, and was brandishing it at Cloudberry.

“No please, whatever you do, don’t gag me, ANYTHING but that!”

This was the only thing Lin needed to hear in order to shove the ball deep into her mouth. Instantly, that same welling desire that had gotten Cloudberry into this mess started again. But instead of the inexperienced amateur she was before, she now had the experience to control it better.

She could see clearly what she had to do.

Lin had moved back to the throne and, pleased with herself, had sat down on it, enjoying herself immensely. Enora was still standing nearby, her throbbing cock dripping.

There was just one more ingredient she needed to make the artefact listen to her.

She began to rock gently on the icy orcish cock. It was harder than it had been while he was living, and she could feel it keenly inside her. As her pleasure mounted, she gave the ball gag a command.

But nothing happened.

She rocked faster, grinding her hips down upon the cock as hard as rock. She bit on the ball gag, remembering the spirit that lived inside it.

And then it struck her. She knew what the missing ingredient must be. She shifted her position until the base of the cock was rubbing up against the outside of her pussy, and most importantly, her clit.

So. Very. Close.

And then she let go, let go of all her worries, let go of all her fears. The only thing remaining was a pure and pulsing orgasm. She issued a command to the icy spirit of the sex toy one more time, her pleasure cascading through her.

At once, the carven naked figures which covered the throne moved and grabbed at the Tiefling’s body.

“Wh-wha…!?”

Lin tried to get free of the throne, but they were held fast, their arms and legs held tight. Anything they might want to say was cut off, as a replica of the joy of justice held their mouth shut and held her head to the back of the chair. Her long dark hair was tangled and messy.

Enora was fast. She never went anywhere without a hidden dagger, and she now brandished it at Cloudberry’s exposed back. No-one had ever defeated her in combat, certainly not some tiny elf mage.

At least, not with legal magic. But sex magic was forbidden for a reason.

At a sultry, post-coital glance from Cloudberry, she froze in place before she could even reach her.

Cloudberry smiled, and saw that inevitably the heat of her pleasure had melted Khargosh out of her, and in fact melted Khargosh out of existence. That which was once the orc man puddled at her feet, the water warm with the heat of her exertions.

She stood, naked and undefeated. Her enemies bound, frozen, and melted around her.

With a tiny shove, she pushed Enora with her fingertip and she fell, shattering, to the ground. Her icy fragments mingled with the watery remains of the orc, which in turn pooled at the feet of the enraged Tiefling.

Cloudberry removed the Joy of Justice from her head, and likewise the Tiefling’s gag was also removed.

“You… you can’t do this! You can’t leave me here!”

“Don’t worry. If you please the throne enough, it will set you free.”

As she said this the seat of the throne grew a large, dildo-like shape which teased up against the Tiefling’s pussy.

“And if you so choose, I’m sure you could ask it nicely to reform your companions.”

Lin was silent for a moment before gasping, as the throne cock entered her. Her face contorted into a furious scowl, but her howl of rage was cut off by the sudden appearance of the throne’s gag.

There was one more thing she needed. Her legs could barely support her, so she crawled over to where Lin was held down on the throne, for the first time a smile playing on her lips. She could see in the Tiefling’s eyes that she knew what she was about to do.

The throne retracted from fucking them, leaving their pussy gaping and pulsing, a darker crimson than the rest of her skin. The perfect shape for Cloudberry to slip two of her fingers into her.

“Mmmf!”

She let her fingers slide in and out, curling them up inside her to hit that special spot. With her mouth, she cradled Lin’s small clit with her lips, letting saliva and Enora’s cum lubricate it as her tongue massaged it with tiny circles. She slipped a third finger into her.

Lin shuddered and convulsed beneath her, and she knew when she came because she felt the walls of their vagina tighten its grip around her fingers and pulse with pleasured moans. A thin stream of drool fell from the side of Lin’s gagged mouth, and her hands clenched in beautiful agony.

She now had all three orgasms. Four, if she counted herself. The Joy of Justice was glowing with an inner fire, and she thought she could see two twinkling eyes staring back at her from within it.

This was too much magic all at once. Cloudberry was still a beginner after all, and had no real way to control these newfound powers. The cave began to shudder, and stalactites of ice fell from the ceiling as the icy walls pulsed and scintillated with light. Almost like the cave itself was experiencing the same convulsing orgasm as the Tiefling.

Cloudberry could only run. As she ran she scooped up the book, the Volume of Vespertine Values, and carried it with her outside.

Up the stairs, out the temple, onto the island itself as the stairway shuddered and broke, leaving no way down. Or up.

She stopped to catch her breath. In her hands, the book and the ball gag. But nothing else, and her naked body shivered against the wind. It was cold, and goosebumps formed on her arms and legs. Cold but not… freezing. Looking up, she saw that the ice had now melted and the island was no longer landlocked by ice. There was a large lake surrounding the small island, and no sign of any snowstorms. She needed a boat.

“Just how long was I in there!?”

She sank down onto the grass, not a patch of snow in sight. Out of the frying pan, into the fire. How was she going to get off this island?

Out over the lake, a face bobbed to the surface of the water, watching her with mischievous eyes before disappearing beneath the waves with a flick of iridescent scales and fins.

THE END…?

OUR BEAUTIFUL HEROINE FINDS HERSELF IN QUITE A FEW PREDICAMENTS, DOESN’T SHE? HOW WILL SHE GET OFF THE ISLAND AND CONTINUE HER QUEST? AND WHO OR WHAT IS THAT MYSTERIOUS FIGURE?

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“We are a group of four like minded people who meet regularly in a five-star hotel. We want to engage a man for our next meeting. Our expectations are for my man to blow you with my help while another couple watch, then for you to fuck me while they watch. I am a very attractive forty-year old and my man is a pretty thirty-year old,” Joan tells me in a sexy, husky voice.

I hadn’t had a man blow me for weeks and the thought of three other people watching another man blow me, then fucking an older lady while they watched sounded exciting – isn’t that what sex is about – excitement and pleasure? We agreed on the terms and conditions and I stressed no male penetration of my body.

I was in my late teens when I first realised I had a much bigger cock than other boys my age.I copped lots of good-natured ribbing about it when changing while playing various sports.

By the time I was twenty I had lost my virginity and very much enjoyed both males and females being impressed by my cock as well has having them pleasure it.

At twenty-five years of age I was far more sexually experienced than other men of my age. By then I had learnt much to my satisfaction that some men and women were prepared to pay for my services – and I do love flaunting my cock and the reaction I get from both males and females.

One older lady convinced me to set up a web page with contact details and a bio so I could offer my services. She even measured my cock with a tape measure she ‘just happened to have handy’ while I had a full erection, while she was sucking me. Her girlfriend was watching and wrote down the measurements.

“Wow, incredible, eight and a half inches long, and five and a half inches in circumference.”

By now I am in my mid-thirties. I run a legitimate business in the home decorating field, which also gives me the opportunity to meet lots of wealthy and horny women.

I am white, Anglo-Saxon, five-feet ten inches tall, weigh 180 pounds and have a constant all over sun tan as a result of living in a warm climate. I eat and drink sensibly and exercise regularly.

A week later as I arrive at the five-star hotel I am looking forward to a sexual double header – another man blowing me with three people watching, then fucking a new woman with three people watching.

As I change in the bathroom, part of my turn on today is to turn on four other people. Joan is watching me me intently as I turn my back, strip naked then slide on a crotch-less leather jock strap.

“Gorgeous ass, those thin strips of your jock strap really highlight your ass,” Joan tells me as she has her hands on it before I put on a short black silk dressing gown.

“Come and meet the other two people, we are going to enjoy you,” Joan smiles.

“Show them your gorgeous ass first,” Joan tells me as she is quickly naked apart from some high heels as she removes her gown, then she lifts the back of my gown with my back to the other couple who are almost naked sitting close by and watching as her man Jimmy undresses.

“Now turn around for us,” she tells me as she stands behind me, opens my gown and slides it to the floor with her naked body pressed against mine as Jimmy gasps at the sight my almost nine-inch erection poking out of my jock strap as he uses two hands to stroke it.

“Love your hairy torso and the way you shave around your big cock,” Joan tells me as she puts her arms under mine and teases my nipples. At the same time Jimmy is rubbing my torso with fragrant smelling oil. Two lots of fingers on my oily nipples has me moaning with pleasure.

“Make it good for all of us Jimmy,.this is the biggest cock we have ever watched you with.

“Even more impressive with that cock ring,” Joan says as I fit my cock ring and do up the clips under my balls.

“Make him work for it, twenty minutes at least,” Joan whispers as she kisses my neck. “Do you like him licking your balls? How about the way he is kissing and licking your cock? Do you like three people watching my toyboy sucking your cock? Do you like the feel of my hairy cunt on your ass while my toyboy is sucking your huge cock?”

“Yes to all three questions,” I mutter as Jimmy takes my erection between his pursed lips.

“Do you like being used as sex object?’

“Yes, I love it.”

“Wow, what a cock, huge,” the other couple gasp as Jimmy teases my balls with three inches of my erection sliding between his lips.

As Jimmy gets into a rhythm the other couple stand and the lady struts for me naked apart from heels and a wrist watch. She is sixty-nine inches tall and as I learnt later a semi-retired model. Good long legs, all over sun tan, a very hairy pussy, voluptuous ass and 14D tits.

“Do you like looking at my naked body while another man is sucking your huge cock?,” she teases with a smile as she tongue kisses me standing with her legs wide apart.

“Yes, you made my cock even harder.”

Then the model lady stands behind her naked man and starts toying with his now erect cock as they both focus on Jimmy sucking my cock.

“Your nipples are like bullets,” Joan tells me as she licks them, then tongue kisses me as Jimmy teases the tip of my erection with his lips and tongue then slides four or five inches between his pursed lips.

“I love a challenge and your magnificent cock is a real challenge,” Jimmy manages to mutter as he blows on it, then resumes teasing the tip of my erection with his lips and tongue then sliding four or five inches between his pursed lips. His tongue is very good.

“You have a very sexy ass, do you like me scratching it while Jimmy is sucking your cock?”

“Yes, do it harder.”

“What about this then, is that good?,” Joan asks as I can feel her inserting a finger into me.

“Yes,” I moan as I commence teasing my erection with a thumb tip and finger tip as Jimmy increases the attention and pleasure he is providing. I am very close to orgasm as Joan kisses me passionately.

“Use me, use my mouth like a cunt,” Jimmy is moaning as he moves so he is sitting with his back to the wall. “Use me, use my mouth like a cunt,” Jimmy tells me again as I brace my hands against the wall with Joan’s hands on my ass and slide my erection between his tightly pursed lips.

I can see the other couple are really enjoying watching Jimmy sucking me as the man is breathing very heavily and moaning.

Jimmy is very good, one of the best male blow jobs ever, and I am fighting to hold back a huge orgasm as I ogle two very attractive naked women, take my hands off the wall and tease my erection with two lots of fingertips, determined to outlast the other man.

Less than a minute after he blows with the model lady urging him to, “Cum for me baby, cum while you watch Jimmy sucking that huge cock, cum, cum, cum,” I am involuntary moaning, “So good, so fucking good,” as Joan teases my nipples as Jimmy excels himself as I have a huge orgasm with three people watching.

“Do you need some help to get it up again so you can fuck me?,” Joan asks as we shower together with the model lady, who I now know as Jenni, watching as she sits on the toilet to relieve herself.

“If you like watching that I will do it for you after she finishes,” Joan tells me with a wicked smile as she and the model lady kiss passionately with their hands all over each other while she is still peeing.

When they change places and I watch Joan peeing with the model lady licking her very erect nipples I have almost regained a full erection.

“Which way are you going to fuck me while my man Jimmy and two other people watch? I have never been fucked by a cock as big as yours before,” Joan tells me as she is stroking my erection.

“Any suggestions?,” I ask.

“Fuck me from behind, sideways on the bed, then Jenni can lick my nipples at the same time.”

“Watch and enjoy Jimmy, you had your pleasure with him, now it’s my turn,” Joan says in a very sexy voice as I grasp her ass and slowly feed my erection into her as Jenni teases her nipples.

“Is he good Joan?,” Jenni asks as I have the full length of my erection in her with my body slapping into her ass as she stands close by with legs spread. Her very hairy cunt is an extra turn on for me as I focus on it while fucking her friend.

“Magnificent, just fucking magnificent,” Joan moans with Jenni licking her nipples and rubbing her clit.

“My hairy cunt is turning you on even more while you are fucking Joan isn’t it,” Jenni smiles as she runs a finger over it.

“Change positions for me now,” Jenni tells us as she lays on her back on the bed. The two women had obviously organized this earlier as Jenni opens her legs, knees in the air and Joan starts licking her cunt with her hands wrapped around her legs.

“Now fuck me hard, really hard, doggy style while I fuck Jenni with my tongue.”

“Look what Joan is doing to my hairy cunt while you are fucking her. Does that turn you on? Would you like to have it next time our group meets?,”

“Joan said you are magnificent, just fucking magnificent and you really are the way you are fucking her while she is fucking me with her tongue. Would you like to have me next time our group meets? You didn’t answer me,” Jenni asks again.

“Yes, yes.”

“Fuck me harder, really hard, harder,” Joan is screaming as the three of us orgasm together.

“Don’t forget, you have an invitation to our next meeting,” Jenni tells me in the afterglow.

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I have a chair in front of large full length mirror. My erotic and exotic European lady Sally-Anne, is sitting on the chair. She is naked except for a pair of high heels and her favorite perfume.

I stand behind her and tease her sensitive nipples while she watches and admires her naked body in the mirror. “Look what what you have done to my nipples, they are like bullets, I love it, such a turn on,” she whispers.

Then I kneel in front of her, part her legs and tell her to put her legs over my shoulders. “Just one leg, far more exciting, while you are licking my cunt,” she tells me as I lick my way up the inside of one taut, creamy thigh.

She told me a few years ago, even before we fucked for the first time, that she loved being licked and teased. I do love a woman who can articulate their sexual preferences and turn ons. So I lick, and l tease and vary my pace.

“Do you like watching in the mirror while I am licking you?” I ask as I tease her nipples with the tips of my fingers while teasing her beautifully trimmed cunt lips ever-so-slowly with my lips and extended tongue.

Thirty minutes previously I had trimmed her pubes to my satisfaction before she trimmed mine, as we do once week.

“You know I like watching in the mirror. Fuck me from behind while you grasp my ass cheeks in front of the mirror so I can watch. So good, I love it, fuck me harder. I would love one of my lady friends to watch you fucking me like this.”

“So would I. Do you have anyone in mind?,” I teased as we both slowly built up to a mutual orgasm.

My European lover and I had often discussed threesomes or a menage a trois. Her preference was two men Or was it three? Mine two women.

One of our mutual female acquaintances, Cate, knew we both had ‘advanced sexual tastes’ and more than once had ventured, “I would love to watch you two fucking each other.”

“The thought of you watching us fucking has great appeal to both my man and I. But you are a married woman, why would you love to watch us fucking Cate?,” Sally-Anne teased.

“Just for that very reason, because I am married. Much more exciting, having a sexy secret from my husband. Though it wouldn’t be cheating would it?”

Then one rainy afternoon Cate just happened to visit at an opportune moment. Sally-Anne and I both looked at her in an entirely new light. We were both semi-aroused from the massage I had planned for her on our new massage table. Cate is a stunning shoulder length blond, a little younger than us, average height, a slim feminine figure wearing heels and a little black dress.

“Come upstairs and have a look at our new massage table Cate. Before you arrived I was just about to get Sally-Anne naked and rub oil all over her body,” I told her as she listened with a greedy smile.

“Don’t let me stop you. Can I sit and watch?”

“Only if you undress Sally-Anne while I watch,” I told her excited at the thought of another woman being turned on by my lady’s naked body at the same time as me.

An absolute turn on for me watching Cate, another sexually attractive female, a little younger than us, undress my lover, even if her hands had a slight, nervous tremble. “You have a magnificent, fuckable body for a forty-year old Sally-Anne, all over tan, wonderful thighs, good tits and the most incredible hips and big ass, beautifully proportioned and still firm, with no dimples,” she told Sally-Anne as they kissed, both sexually aroused, with the tips of their tongues.

“Do you think so? So glad you like my naked body Cate,” she smiled as she pirouetted to flaunt her naked body for Cate – and me – before she tongue kissed me.

“Which side are you going to oil first?,” Cate asked in an agitated voice as she watched closely.

“Her rear. Years ago when I first met her I was very attracted to her large, gorgeous ass. I made a pact to myself that I would lick and kiss it after I fucked her for the first time. And I did.

“It took me a little while to learn just how talented Sally-Anne was as a lover. Our first fellatio, the first time she sucked, teased and edged my cock to a magnificent orgasm was an Ephinany moment I have always treasured. And a point of reference ever since.”

“You are turning me on,” our friend Cate rasped, as I commenced oiling Sally-Anne’s back before I deliberately ignored her ass and oiled the insides of her thighs. It was then I realised she had not spoken a word after being undressed.

“Do you ever give Sally-Anne cunnilingus, tongue fuck her?,” Cate asked in an agitated voice.

“You should have asked how often, not do you ever?,” I replied. “I tongue fucked her in front of a mirror so she could watch and enjoy on our third date. We have developed cunnilingus to an art form since then, wonderful foreplay before we fuck.”

Without me asking Sally-Anne clenched her magnificent ass cheeks as my fingers and hands worked oil over her still firm ass cheeks, while she maintained strong eye contact with Cate.

“I can stop if you want me to,” I teased.

“Don’t you dare stop,” Cate responded. “Turn her over so I can watch you oil her nipples before you start on her cunt lips.”

Sally-Anne has very sensitive nipples and Cates reaction to Sally-Anne’s obvious turn on as I teased them with oil on the tips of two fingers and then my tongue was amazing.

“Watching you two is an absolute turn on. Can I join in?” She asked without waiting for an answer as she knelt in front of Sally-Anne, parted her legs and teased her cunt lips with her fingers.

“Can I lick you while you both watch Sally-Anne?,” she asked, again without waiting for an answer.

I could feel my erection growing as I watched and felt Sally-Anne being pleasured by another woman.

Sally-Anne is a brilliant tongue kisser and even more brilliant I discovered while being licked to orgasm by another woman.

“Would you like Sally-Anne to suck your hard cock while I am licking her? This table is just the right height for it.”

I was naked in a flash, I do like showing my larger than average erection to a new woman. The ecstasy of my rock hard cock between Sally-Anne’s lips while she was being pleasured by another woman was amazing.

“The thought of you watching us fucking has great appeal to both my man and I. But you are a married woman, why would you love to watch us fucking Cate?,” I teased as I intermittently slid my erection between her pursed lips.

“I love to watch. And join in. I want Sally-Anne to sit on your erection facing me, tantric sex, while I alternate tongue kissing both of you. You first. Would you like me naked?”

“Yes please,” Sally-Anne and I replied as one, expecting a bonus turn on looking at her naked body while we fucked. And it was a bonus turn on.

“Can you taste Sally-Anne on my lips?,” Cate asked as she kissed me passionately.

“Can you taste yourself on my lips?,” Cate asked Sally-Anne as she kissed her passionately.

“We should have done this long ago, and do it more often. You two were so good while I alternated tongue kissing you. Tantric sex for an hour while I watched. Even though I am married I don’t feel any guilt. I wasn’t unfaithful to my man. Was I?

“I would love you to invite me back and have both of you oil my naked body on your new massage table,” Cate told us as she departed and kissed both of us.

“And so we will,” Sally-Anne smiled before she and Cate continued kissing.

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Gloria, one of my girlfriends, phoned me on the Monday. “I have two new pretty boys you and your man might like to meet. They entertained me and my man on Saturday, they are very talented.” I know Gloria well enough to realise ‘pretty and very talented’ means gender fluid.

“They are both in their mid-twenties, almost twenty-years younger than you Sarah, six-pack bodies. I will answer your next question before you ask it. Yes they are well endowed.”

Rather than ask my man Roger if he would like to meet Gloria and her two boys next Sunday afternoon, I told him the arrangements were in place, knowing he would rise to, and enjoy the challenge.

I am Sarah, of French descent, in my mid-forties, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man Roger, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting. My body is still good, both sexes love my legs and ass and the way I trim my pubic hair – less is more. Good hips, flat stomach, modest tits with long hard nipples when aroused.

I have a high sex drive, very high, I am to please and be pleased sexually, I love being licked and teased by both sexes, I lost all my inhibitions between my second and third husbands and I love having sex with an audience. And I really do enjoy some commentary during sex, an extra dimension.

I had a tacit agreement with my current man (he is nine-inches and thick) that I can pleasure and be pleasured sexually by another man around once a month. We set some basic rules a while back, no intercourse, outer sex only – safe sex, my man could watch and masturbate. If the second man wanted to blow my man I loved to watch. Occasionally we had another woman instead of a man to pleasure us both, same rules apply.

We quickly moved beyond those rules and now have a third or fourth person almost every week: Sunday afternoon is our preferred time; what better way to spend an afternoon?

I was in my mid-twenties before I first watched a man give a blow job to another man when my then current man took me to an exclusive club. It was very exciting for me, especially when I compared the size of their erections. Ever since then penis size and erection size have been important to me – a hung man is always a visual turn on.

Since then I have been divorced three times and discovered I am an exhibitionist and bisexual as I searched for a really hung man for my pleasure and sexual satisfaction. In my thirties I put on a little weight, in the right places it transpired. My thighs and now size-14 ass on my size-12 body attract attention from both sexes and I love flaunting them for both sexes.

Before my last divorce I had very few opportunities to watch one man blow another one. That all changed when I met Roger, my current man. We fucked like rabbits on our first date. Cunnilingus, a tongue fuck for me on our third date and fellatio, a blow job for him on our fourth date.

After a month I asked Roger if another man had ever given him a blow job or a hand job. “Your thick, nine-inch erection would be very tempting for lots of men, and women,” I told him, hoping he would answer in the affirmative,

“A gentleman never tells,” he smirked as I took that response to be an obvious yes.

“Would you like me to watch another man give you a blow job? I really would like that,” I told him ,more than once. To tempt him I told him, truthfully, Janise and her man Thomas would like to have swaps, no fucking, outer sex, oral sex only.” On the next Sunday afternoon we did just that.

“Your man is huge Sarah, look what my man is doing to him,” Janise muttered as we watched, both naked, as Thomas gave him a tremendous and very polished blow job before the men watched Janise tongue fuck me.

Since then we have had and shared many men, some sourced by Roger from his gym and some with my girlfriend’s men, three-ways, four-ways, sometimes with a group watching. I do love sex with an audience, the exhibitionist in me thriving on the sexual excitement!

Watching another man giving my man a blow while that man’s lady is tongue fucking me, while he watches on, has huge appeal to me.

Part of our excitement and exhibitionism is dressing, or not dressing to greet our guests. We have tried numerous options, some far more subtle than others. Naked under very short, silk dressing gowns, no belts and open to flaunt our sex when we greet our guests. One of my favourites is heels, black stockings and a garter belt – traditional seduction dressing. Another favourite is both of us in black t-shirts, nothing else so our sex is on display. Probably our most exciting one is both of us naked, having oral sex as our guest or guests enter.

My friend Gloria phoned me on a Monday and told me she had two toy boys my man and I should meet. “My lover and I had them last week. They were very exciting and around twenty-years younger. Would you you like me to bring them to you next Sunday?”

I made a point of seducing and fucking my man Roger on the Friday. “No more sex until Sunday when Gloria and her two boys arrive,” I whispered as Roger was close to orgasm. I teased him by asking, “Your cock is like an iron bar. You really are looking forward to her two boys giving you a blow job while Gloria and I watch.”

I edged him by asking him again as I made him withdraw. “You know I love watching another man give you a blow job, the size of your erection is always exciting for a new man. Do you really want a blow job from two toy boys while Gloria and I watch. Do you? Now finish fucking me while you tell me,” I teased.

“Yes, yes, yes,” you know I do,” he moaned as he had a huge orgasm just before I did.

“The boys and I are ten-minutes away Sarah. I told the boys you and your man are happy for them to take the initiative, more exciting for all of us. What are you wearing for us?,” Gloria asks on the Sunday.

“We are currently naked, oiling each other’s bodies for you and your boys,” I answer truthfully. “Roger is giving special attention to my big ass with two hands. We are looking forward to your visit. And we are both horny, very horny.”

“Let’s be kinky Roger, some cross dressing, wear the black garter belt and stockings I gave you. When you are fully erect your cock looks magnificent in them. “Fucking magnificent,” I tell him as I do up the clips and tease his cock with my fingertips. “And those kinky low heels you have hidden in the cupboard. And that short black dress with a long zipper at the back. And to complete the look, my black floppy hat.

“You know your turn on is my turn on baby, I want this just as much as you do,” I whisper truthfully as we lightly tongue kiss while we watch Gloria and her boys gaining entry on the monitor.

Always lots of sexual tension when our Sunday guests arrive as we look over each other and wait for, or give a cue. Very exciting for all of us. After I lightly kissed the three of them by way of greeting. Gloria is a few years younger than me and most attractive, slim figure, slicked back blond hair in a pony tail, wearing a dark blue, above the knee tight dress, with a long opening at the front to show she doesn’t need to wear a bra.

She breaks the tension when she smiles, “Perfect, a very exciting kinky cross dresser for us. Love your outfit. Would you like to watch me remove Roger’s dress boys?, she teases as sheathes away the hat.

“I should have introduced my two boys first. This is Sarah and her man Roger, these are my boys Juan and Nigel, I think you already know they are gender fluid. They are both around twenty-years younger than us.”

They are both very attractive boys, each wearing a matching earring. Nigel is a dark haired, hunky rugby player type with a tanned, muscly body dressed in a tight fitting t-shirt, slacks and loafers, The other Juan, is a blond, extremely pretty boy with a tanned, toned almost feminine body dressed in very tight, red leather shorts with lots of his gorgeous ass cheeks exposed and a short leather top. He is wearing low heels to accentuate his legs, the best legs, toned thighs especially, I have ever seen on any man – legs any woman would be proud of.

:You are an exciting man Roger,” Gloria smiles as she lightly tongue kisses him and lifts up the back of his dress to show the boys his taut, naked ass framed by his garter belt. “Very exciting,” she smiles as she turns Roger around to show the boys his semi-erect cock framed by his garter belt, before she lets his dress drop down and cover him up again.

“And you are a very exciting woman Sarah. The boys have been asking if the stories about your big ass are true,” Gloria whispers as she turns me around with my back to the boys and lifts my silk gown to expose my ass for the boys.

Very reassuring for me when the boys gasp, “Oh wow.”

“Sarah loves having her ass worshipped Juan.” Gloria had no sooner said those words before Juan had his hands on my hips and commenced licking and kissing my ass cheeks. The way he moaned when he undid the clip on my g-string was very exciting. Or was it me moaning?

“Undress Roger for us Nigel,” Gloria tells him.

I had never seen my man Roger with a smile quite like this as Nigel slowly slid down the long zipper at the back of the dress and slid it down to his ankles. Roger was standing, naked apart from his stocking and garter belt, hands on hips, with his back to the wall for support as he flaunted his full on, thick, nine-erection for our three guests – and me, as he slid a tight fitting, evil looking cock ring to the base of his erection, this clipped it under his balls.

“Would you like to help Nigel get naked for us Sarah?,” Gloria asked as she removed my gown leaving me naked apart from my heels.

His shirt first, I couldn’t help but to lightly tongue kiss him as I teased his nipples with my fingertips. “I love watching another man giving my man a blow job, it is very exciting for me,” I whispered as I slid his trousers to his ankles. “Make it exciting for all of us, very exciting,” I told him as I ogled his almost naked body before I removed his skimpy jock strap and teased his just above average erection with a fingertip. “Have you ever given a blow job to a man as big as mine? Look at him, thick and nine-inches. And he is hanging out for a blow job.”

The boys kiss each other, Nigel naked, Juan still in his leather outfit, then lick and suck my man’s nipples while they run their hands all over his naked body. His very erect cock is twitching.

“Purple, purple, purple, you know why I am repeating that word don’t you Roger?,” Nigel teases as his mouth and lips emulate the shape they will be when he commences sucking my man’s erection.

Roger has his hands behind his head, his body arching forward as Nigel sucks the tip of his cock, then teases him by licking the full length of his cock as Gloria and I watch fascinated – and very aroused. Nigel is doing things to my man’s balls I had never even thought of,

Nigel is edging Roger as he stops sucking his erection and licks and kisses his nipples, his tongue is in overdrive. He has discovered one of Roger’s fetishes as he chews his nipples. Roger is very aroused as Nigel works on his nipples while watching Nigel stroke his own erection. His erection is much bigger than when he commenced.

Nigel is still licking Roger’s nipples as he reaches behind him and rakes his fingernails across his ass cheeks. “So good, I love it, harder, don’t stop.”

Roger is moving his hips, he is breathing very heavily. The veins in his erection bulging as he murmurs repeatedly, “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.”

Roger has two hands on Nigels head, guiding his lips along his roaring erection.

“Wonderful foreplay, just wonderful,” I moan as Gloria and I sit side-by-side as she slides her fingers along the insides of my thighs, then lightly teasing my cunt lips.

“Did I forget to tell you one of my boys loves cross dressing?,” Gloria asks as Juan reappears. In high heels now and a lacy, black bra, still wearing the same shorts, he looks absolutely sensational, his legs are to die for.

I am mesmerized watching him slowly strut to showcase his legs. He is a very exciting boy. I want to have him, I must have him. Roger is right on the brink, he won’t be able to hold out much longer, as Nigel is licking and sucking the tip of his erection while swirling his tongue around it. He is incredibly good at blow jobs, I must remember some of his subtle flourishes. I suspect the size of my man’s erection is am extra turn on for him.

“This is for you big boy,” Juan teases, his ass facing Roger as he slowly removes his shorts, then his bra, to show his modest tits and aroused nipples. His toned, taut ass is just magnificent showcased by a tiny black string between his ass crack.

He has Roger’s full attention as well as mine and Gloria’s as he turns again, front on to Roger and slides his g-string off. “A bonus for you Roger,” he smirks standing wit his legs spread, teasing the underside of his more than average erection with a fingertip.

“Oh fuck, that is so good, so fucking good,” Roger is almost screaming, his knees shaking as Nigel takes him over the edge with just a fingertip as he ogles Juan’s naked, tranny body.

“Was that for me or Nigel also,” Juan teases as she moves towards Gloria and I.

I have my hand on Juan’s ass as Gloria asks, “Would you like to give Juan a blow job while I tongue fuck you Sarah? You could fantasise about the way Nigel sucked your man’s erection at the same time,” Gloria asks as she reads my body language.

“At this very moment that is exactly what I want – and need,” I tell her.

Five minutes later Roger and Nigel are relaxed after their shower. I am sitting in a chair with my legs over Gloria’s shoulders as she commences tongue fucking me. Juan and I are passionately tongue kissing as I rub a hand over his wonderful ass and lick his erection. I have had male cross dressers in the past, none of them had ever made me as excited as Juan.

Even more exciting with my man and the man who has just given him a tremendous blow job watching. I love sex with an audience. I want both of the men to get a new erection while they watch me having sex with a male and a female.

Nigel appears to be more interested in watching Juan than watching Gloria and me. He has his hands on Juan’s hips as he slides his erection between my lips. I am so pleased Nigel is also ogling my man’s new erection.

“Use me, fuck my lips like you would my cunt,” I told him while Gloria did wonderful things to my cunt lips with her tongue.

“Just you and I my man soon Juan. You and I have unfinished business.” I whispered to him as our guests were leaving while I kissed him with a hand on his ass.

“Is that a promise Sarah?,” he whispered back as he returned my kiss. “I want to worship your magnificent cougar ass. And you can worship mine before we fuck while your man masturbates for us.”

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

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

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A quick and kinky lesbian fantasy!

disclaimer- i own nothing

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

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

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

“Yes. Just a bit cold.”

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

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

“Maybe this will help, then.”

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

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

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

“Really? Maybe it’s warmer up here.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Who’s there?”

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

“Sure. Thanks Harry.”

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

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

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

“Gin, it’s cold.”

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

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

“Come on. There’ll be presents, too.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

END.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mandy and Sarah kissed passionately as they entered our condo.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Do you want Jane to watch?”

“Yes, while she is sucking your cock.”

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

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

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Adventures of a very powerful young man and his friends.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

White Slavery or is it really Part 5

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

To be continued in part 6

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