Im Too Sexy

Robin's Hard Day

2007-11-15T10:15:00.001-08:00

Having tried to escape from Bo, Robin was hunted down and returned to the big house.

Tami grabbed me by my bound hands and yanked me to follow along with her. Having no choice and no energy I went along meekly. She brought me into the house and we went into what looked like a community shower stall. There was a hook hanging from the ceiling. Tami lowered this and hooked my hands to it and raised it so my hands were over my head with my head hanging down dejectedly between my arms.

Wasting no time Tami grabbed a handful of my nighty and ripped the flimsy material off of me. She grabbed the front of my panties and did the same so that I was standing there dirty and nude. She grabbed one of the shower heads and turned on the water to full cold and started to wash me down. The shock of the cold water made me gasp and revive a little.

Once she got me wet she turned off the water and grabbed a sponge and some soap. With little gentleness she soaped me from top to bottom being especially rough to my tits and my pussy. Then it was more of the cold water to rinse it off.

She put some slack in the cable and as it loosened she made me kneel with my hands above me. Then she wetted my blond hair and shampooed it also...

Once done she told me to stand up which I did. I was beginning to get the idea that Tami was not someone I wanted to fuck with. How little I knew.

She towel dried me and then wrapped a towel around my hair. With that done she went to a locker and came back with this little chain device. It perked up my attention as I had never seen anything like this. Tami passed one of the little chains trough my legs and brought it up it the front. There it split into two chains and it fit on either side of my pussy like a little crotch-less panty. She gathered this up and with the waist band in place she cinched it up tight to that one chain was up my but crack and the two others outlined my pussy. The she hung a little box the size of a pack of cigarettes on the chain and plugged it in to a connection on the chain.

“Do you mind my asking what that is?’ I said in a weak voice.

“It is what we use on stupid cunts that don’t do as they are told. Since you are so stupid I will show you rather that tell you.”

With that she untied my hands and let them fall by my sides. I was now naked and clean with only the little chain panties on and a towel wrapped around my hair.

Tami put a ring on her finger that looked like high school ring. She stood in front of me and looked me right in the eyes. Then she pulled up her Lycra sports bra exposing her pert little tits to me.

“Kiss them.” She commanded.

I was totally confuse by all of this and said “What?”

Tami then touched the ring and I got the message. A bolt of electricity came out of the little box on my hip and shocked my ass and pussy to the point where I vibrated for and instant and then fell to the shower floor gasping not only at the pain but where it had been applied. The towel came off of my head and my wet hair fell about my face.

“Now do you understand what the chain is for? “ Tami asked looking down on me. I got into the fetal position on the floor. “When any one here gives you a command, you obey, no questions asked. Got it? If not you get a dose of the panty shock. And I can make it stronger. I also have others for your clit and nipples but I have other plans for them right now”

“What do you want from me,” I murmured from the floor starting to cry again.

“You had your chance to do the right thing and you chose to run in stead. Now I am going to discipline you until you beg me to let Bo fuck you. And If I believe you are sincere I might even let you. But that is a long way off. Your future holds a lot of things you really did not want to experience. Most of them painful.”

“Get up,” She said.

I started slowly to my feet and then the electric charge screamed up my rectum and on each side of my pussy knocking me to my knees.

“When I say get up I mean right now, Cunt. Get up.”

I got to my feet as quickly as I could gasping from the recent pain.

“Come with me.” Tami said and walked out. I followed.

She took me to a room that was rather small and one wall was mirrored from the center up. There was a strange looking device in the room. It looked like a vaulting horse from gym class only smaller. And there was a narrow table like an examining room table complete with stirrups. And there was this large naked black man.

He was apparently handcuffed and tethered in the corner. He was big, in every sense of the word. He was naked and completely clean shaven from his head to his toes. And that made his member look even larger than it was and it was plenty large. It hung down in front of him like a fat baby’s arm. It was not erect and I could not even imagine what it would look like if it did get erect. I came to believe that I had been misled on the size of penises. The last two I had seen looked dangerously large.

“Robin meet Antowan. Ant meet Robin. " Tami said by way of introductions.’ I have a feeling you two or going to get to know each other a lot better before we leave this room.” As though in anticipation Antowan’s dick gave a lurch like a streetcar getting into gear and started to grow. While all of the other stuff in the room was weird, I could not take my eyes off of Antowan for long. And he did not see any reason to keep from leering at my naked body.

“Okay jump up here,” Tami directed and indicated the vaulting horse thing. “One leg on each side.

There was a little stool next to it so I got up on it easily and sat in this odd little seat. Tami came over and fastened a leather belt around my waist. Then she ran some straps from the vaulting horse to the belt around my waist. She cinched them tight much like tightening me in the saddle on a horse. The result was that I was pulled tightly into the seat and could feel the contours of the seat mold into my body. Into some very sensitive areas of my body.

The forward portion of the seat had a protruding nub about an inch long that went right between the lips of my pussy spreading them apart. On top of this large nub was a smaller one that landed right on my clit. Try as I might to realign these to less sensitive parts of my body the straps held my firmly in place.

I was thinking how happy I was that there was nothing protruding up my butt when Tami picked up a device that looked like a TV remote control. She studied it for a second and then pointed it at me and pushed a button. I yelped and tried to rise out of my seat as something came out of the seat of the vault and burrowed its way partially up my bum. Trying to get off of it was useless because of the straps.

“Tami there is something that has gone up my ass,” I said thinking maybe she had made a mistake.

“Yeah it says here it is the butt reamer,” Tami said looking at the remote control. “Wait lets try this.” She pushed another button and the thing up my butt started to move in and out very slowly. Every time it went in it went in further and was soon assaulting my sphincter muscle.

I moaned and tried to move about which seemed to give Tami some amount of pleasure. She took a folding chair from where it lay against the wall, opened it and sat down as though to enjoy some channel surfing. She sat right down next to Antowan and his every enlarging dick and now it was about half mast and at the same level of her face.

I could tell I was in for a long night.

“Look Tami, I will let Bo do me if it can save us all of this discomfort,” I tried as a way out of this.

“A little late for that missy and I am quite comfortable,” With that she hit another button and the post between my pussy lips started to vibrate. I yelped again now being assaulted in two holes. The one is front was making my juices start to flow and starting to lube up the knob which just seem to make it go further up in me. Tami pushed another button and I screamed as the thing touching my clit vibrated sending chills up through me.

I started to breathe hard and looked at myself in the mirror on the wall. I was hanging onto the handle of the sex machine. My naked boobs were pushed out and my nipples were reddish pink and hard. I had this slim rubbery thing pushing up into an area where nothing other than a doctor’s thermometer had ever gone before. My pussy was spread out and being buzzed into a liquid. My clit was vibrating which was making me tingle right up to my hair roots. A big black guy was watching all of this waiting for his turn at me. And my antagonist was fiddling with more on the remote control and giving Antowan’s dick a stroke every so often. All of this because I ran away instead of letting some guy rape me. Rape was looking pretty good right now.

“Come on Tami. Let me go fuck Bo. We don’t need to do this.”

She ignored me as she studied the controller and what reaction it had on me. She move another button and the dildo up my ass really started getting aggressive. And the thing on my clit was making me breathe hard in the way I felt when I fingered myself. And I had nothing to say about any of this. Antowan’s dick was now leaking precum and I was about to have a machine induced orgasm while he watched. It was hard for me to think of anything else that could go wrong.

My breathing kept getting deeper and now I found myself rubbing hard on the nub in my pussy. The seat I was sitting in was now slick with my juices. My eyes were half closed as I could feel the wave start to wash over me. I was going to come myself right in front of these people and I didn’t care. I was so close that all I could think about was the sensation between my legs. I said’ Yes’ ever so softly knowing that the next one would have an exclamation point behind it as my body bucked in orgasm.

The shock that went through my body made me sit straight up on the sex machine. My muscles clinched tightly on the dildo assaulting my rear. My chest shot out and I screamed as I went from being on the verge of the ultimate pleasure to having a bolt of current rack my young body. The electrical spasm was over quickly as were any pleasurably thoughts. My exhausted and cheated body fell forward on the machine with only the straps holding me on. The world grew dark.

************************************************************************Meanwhile in Bo’s bedroom, Tanya and Bo were watching Robin’s agony through the two way mirror on the wall.

“Come on Bo. That is enough,” Tanya pleaded seeing what happened to Robin. She was lying in bed with him giving a hand job as he watched Tami discipline Robin.

“She is just a kid. Give her a break. She made a mistake and now she has paid for it,’ Tanya continued.

“Did I let up on you when you first disobeyed me?” Bo asked her.

“No but that was years ago. And I was a tough cookie.’

“Yeah and now you will do anything I ask, won’t you?’ Bo replied.

“Yes I will. But that is because I worship you not because you beat me a few years back.”

“Don’t question my techniques. Watch and learn.”

Tanya knew when it was useless to talk to Bo and went back to concentrating on rubbing his cock.

When I woke up I took stock of my position. Still naked. Butt sore from being shot. Butt hole sore from being dildoed. Pussy all wet and red from vibration. Hair all stringy from not being dried properly. Feet in examining table stirrups. Arms strapped to the table.

I could see all of this in the mirror that was attached to the ceiling above me. I looked around and there was Antowan still black, still hard and still interested. I guessed that this was it then. They were going to let a black man shove his massive cock into me and take my virginity. I was in no position to fight. I hardly even cared any more. I should have known that would have been too easy.

Tami’s face came into view above mine.

“I see the princess has awakened,”

“Tami, let me fuck Bo. Please. I will behave. I will be good. Please stop this and let me go to him.”

“Oh you don’t even know how to fuck. And you will never be able to learn as you can’t take a simple command.”

“Come on Tami. I can learn. You can teach me the right way to do Bo. I want to learn. From you.”

“Flattery will get you no where. Besides why would I want to teach you how to fuck? Without you in the picture Bo will spend more time with me. And when I get done with you believe me you will be soiled goods and of no use to Bo”

With that she pulled this little cable that was attached to a pulley on the ceiling. The cable had a little clip on it and she opened it and gently made it grip my right nipple. The pain was incredible. And then she let it go and the weight she had on the other end of the cable pulled my nipple up and off my chest. I screamed like I was being murdered.

Tami ignored me and walked over to the other side to do the same thing. I blubbered like a baby asking her to stop but she clipped my left nipple and the pain doubled. I tried to rise off of the table to relieve the pull but it was of no use. I cried like a baby.

Tami walked to the end of the table where my feminine charms were displayed for Antowans viewing pleasure. Tami made a big show of putting on a rubber glove and then took a big glob of lubricant from a jar. The lubricant was cold as she applied it to my bald pussy and smeared it all over my crotch.

“I am afraid that I am going to have to loosen you up if Antowan is ever going to get inside of you. “

With that she ran one finger inside my pussy and started to finger fuck me slowly. With the pain in my nipples what she was dong was the least of my worries.

And then there were two fingers in there. Not far up mind you but trying to loosen my tight opening. And then there were three and it started to get uncomfortable. Still I knew enough to know that a penis was meant to go up there so I was not in trouble. I would be in trouble when Antowan had his way with me.

Tami shoved her fingers into me until they met the resistance of my hymen.

“So you are a virgin. Well enjoy it for a few more minutes. It only hurts a little when it tears and after what you have been though it should be nothing”

Tami walked over to Antowan was chained and made a big show of undoing him from the wall. His hands were still cuffed behind him but the grin that lit up his face indicated that he didn’t care. Tami led him over to the table and brought him close enough to lay his cock on my tummy. He immediately started humping my tummy rubbing the underside of his dick on my slit. I could look down between legs and see his big cock almost up to my navel. The pain in my tits was so bad I almost didn’t care if he fucked me as long as it ended all of this.

Tami took some more lubricant and smeared it all over the end of Antowan’s cock head. He never stopped humping me and pretty soon my stomach was covered with lube.

“You want some of this white pussy Antowan?’

“Yeah” was all he said and I came to realize that Maybe Antowan was not much more than a big dick. He obviously was not that bright. I don’t know how that mattered except that I was about to lose my virginity to a big black cock and probably end up bearing him an idiot son. Nice. My day was going well so far.

“Well back up a little and let me get you lined up. And don’t jam the whole thing in there like you did to the last one. Gosh I can still hear her scream. Just little strokes okay?”

Antowan grunted that he understood but fat chance that he would do it. His cock was now glistening and throbbing as Tami made him back up so that the head could be engaged with my opening. If I thought he looked big across the room, having the head of his cock between my legs made it look enormous.

Tami moved it back and forth to try to get my pussy lips around it and Antowan gave a huge thrust into me. I gasped as his cock slid up my slit and ended up back on my tummy. This guy intended to spear me with it.

“Okay Antowan. We agreed to take it easy,” Tami cooed as she backed him up and got him ready for another assault. I shook my head and braced myself as Tami wiggled in my opening to get a better start.

That is when the door flew open and Tanya appeared.

“Okay. That is enough Tami. I will take her from here.”

Continued in Robin Loses it

Gangbanged The Wrong Way

2007-11-15T10:12:00.000-08:00

I was tied up bent over. My wife liked to do this to me before she fcuked me with a dildo. I could not figure out why she left, but I heard voices. My wife walked in naked and said, "Iam going to fuck like you have always wanted. Meet the fuckers."
I saw two guys from my wife's work. They were butt-naked with hard dicks that were about average. I said, "What the hell is happening." I had not had a real dick in my ass since I was a teenager experimenting with sex

"NO way am I going to get fucked by a guy." My wife said, "Go ahead and resist. I think you are going to get fucked and are going to like it."

Then I saw my best friend. I am going to fuck you like I have always wanted to." I was a little scared because his dick was about 9 inches. I knew it would hurt.
Then I saw a beautiful black woman. "Now that is what I am talking about," I said. Then she pulled off her panties and this huge 12 inch cock plopped out. It was kind of sexy to see that big dick with those huge tits.

Before I could appreciate the excitement, my wife plunged her favorite dildo into my ass. I gasped for air, but I liked it. She fucked me hard and fast for about five minutes and said, "Ok. who is first to fuck my husband's ass."

One of her friends stepped up and slid his dick in my ass. I felt sooo good. It was smaller than the dildo, but it was hot. My wife laid on the bed in front of me and the black shemale stretched her pussy with his dick. It took some time to go all the way but it fit and was as hot as hell. When it hit bottom, she came immediately. The guy fucking me said, "Damn, that is hot." And he lunged forward with a grunt. I felt his dick swell and fill my ass with cum. I oculd feel the shots in my ass. It was really exciting and made my own dick grow really hard.

My wife's other friend got behind me and started fucking me hard and fast. His dick slid in easily from the other guys cum filling me. He fucked me hard and reached around my body and stroked my dick. Man, did it feel good and I could still see that huge black dick pumping my wife's pussy. The man behind me leaned over and whispered in my ear and said, "I know you want to cum. Let's cum together."

He fucked me hard and stroked my dick. I decided I should just let myself go. He said, "I am going to cum in 10 seconds. Are you ready?" "Yes, I am going to cum with you. Count it down for me."

10... 9...8...7...6...5...4...3...2. I started expploding as he stroked me. I had not cum like that ever. 1... 0. He fucked me faster and said let out a gasp. I knew he came, but did not feel it like the other guy.

My wife was cumming like crazy and my best friend said, "OK, it is my turn." I felt his huge dick pushing at my asshole. He slowly pushed in and went in easier than I thought, probably because of the cum running down my ass to my balls.

He fucked me nicely. He did not go to fast or too slow. It was like he had fucked a guy in the ass before. His dick went deeper than the other two guys. The black tranny pulled out of my wife's pussy and put his dick in her mouth. It really stretched her mouth and was as hot as hell. The first guy who fucked my ass was hard again and put his dick in my wife's ass. She exploded. She likes it anally.

I lost track of how long my friend was fucking me, then I heard him say, "I am going to stick my dcik in your mouth. " And he pulled his dick out of me with a plop. He sat right in front of me and I put my mouth on his head. It was an interesting taste. All that cum and my ass on his dick. But it made me hotter than ever and I started sucking him for all I was worth.

I did not realize the big-dick shemale had positioned herself behind me until I felt that big dick stretching my asshole. When his head borke through, it hurt. I think he knew because he paused before he started pushing into me again. When he started pushing his dick again, I thought I was oging to rip into two pieces. He finally put all of that huge dick in me and I started sucking my friend again. It was sensory overload to have a dick in each hole.

The tranny pulled her dick almost all the way out until it felt like his head would pop out of my ass. then he slammed into me. As he fucked me hard, I started cumming, with no stimulation on my cock. My friend must have sensed it because he said, "Are you ready to take a load in your mouth?" And before I could respond his load exploded in my mouth. I swallowed what I could, but it kept cumming. I finally took my mouth off his dick and he relaeased one last load on my face.

The tranny said, "It is my turn!" He pulled his cock out of my ass and shot his load on my back. The first load hit the back of my neck and the rest made a puddle on my back.

I didn't notice what my wife was doing because I was being fucked so hard. BUt she had been mounted by the first two guys. One was under her driving her pussy and the other guy was working his cock in her ass. The more her worked his cock in her ass, the more she started to shudder. The two guys looked like pros at double penetration. As one pushed in the other pulled out. They worked to perfection and my wife started down the road to a continuous cum.

She was screaming as she came. Then she collapsed, but these guys just kept on fucking her. All she could do was moan and whimper as they fcuked her for almost 30 minutes. The guy in her ass said, "I am going to pull out of your ass andshoot in your mouth."

He pulled hius cock out of her ass and moved toward her mouth and the cum shot on her face and the guys face underneath. Both of them seemed to enjoy it.
I had been untied and started sucking off my friend again. I had tasted cum and I wanted more. When my friend was rock hard, he said to the guy under my wife, "Let's do a double anal."

I said, "No way can my wofe take two cokcs in her ass. She barely took the one." "
"Who said she was the one who was going to take a double anal."
The sexy tranny moved my head out of the way and sat on my friend's cock with his ass. It seemed like it was effortless to fit those 9 inches in his ass. The guy under my wife oved around behind the tranny and lubed his dick up really well. I don't know how it fit. But he started squeezing his head in by my friends cock and slowly pushed into the tranny's ass. ONce he worked his dick all the way in the two dicks started trading strokes slowly. It must have felt really good because the tranny really started to moan.
The guy who came on my wife's face said, "Why don't you fuckk me in the ass?" I don't have to be asked twice. I put some EZglide on my dick and pushed into his ass. I could tell he had done this before because he accomodated my 8-inch dick without any problem.

Since his ass was so accomodating, I showed him no mercy and began to ram his ass as hard and fast as I oculd. "That's it. Fuck me. Fuck me like the ass slut I am."
It was really hot because I could see the double anal perfectly as I fucked this guy's ass. I heard my friend say,,"I am going to shoot!" His ass tensed as he pushed deep in the tranny's ass. I could only imagine the amount of cum draining into that ass. The other guy said, "God that feels sooo good. I cumming!" He lunged forward and started bucking. When thery both settled down, they pulled out together.
The tranny's ass was gaping and cum was running out of that ass toward his balls. My wife leaned over to my ear and said, "Now its your turn to get double fucked. " She pulled me off the guy I was fucking and laid on the bed with a strapon stricking up in the air. "You saw how it was done. Now sit on my fake cock." I was more than willing to oblige. My ass strecthed a little. Buit it was still loose from the fucking I had earlier.

The guy I was fucking got behind me a slowly began to squeeze his cock inside my ass with the dildo. I felt the head get past my sphincter and it hurt a little. But I tried to relaz and he kept pushing. Finally he hit paydirt. He started slinding slowly out of my ass, but bfore his cosk popped out of my ass he would slowly slid it back in.

The tranny put his huge cock right in my face. I figured, "What the hell?" And a wrapped my lips around his huge prick. He immediately started to fuck my face. He was filling my mouth and I almost gagged several times. I figured I was taking a little more than half his monster. As I was being face-fucked, my wife started licking his balls. Waht a feeling! A dildo and dick strectching my ass to its limits and a huge black dick fucking my face.

The guy behind moaned and lunged forward in my ass. I felt his dick swell then spurt. He seemd to unload several loads in my ass before he plopped out. But my wife kept fucking my ass. The tranny grabbed the back of my head and shove his cock til it hit the back of my throat. My eyes watered but I knew he wanted to cum, so I held on with my mouth. It was almost like I could feel his cum pushing up through his dick and he took his first shot, almost drowning me. As he kept shooting he slowly pulled out of my mouth. When he took his dick out of my mouth he shot one more time, right in my eye.

I got off my wife's dildo and stuck my dick in her faceand after only three strookes of my cock I shot right on her face. I had nver cum that hard. She had cum drencing her face. I just couldn't resist. So I started licking the cum on her face.
It was an amazing ecperience and we have had many more since then. I will have to write some more later.

Women With Money

2007-11-15T10:10:00.000-08:00

It was friday morning and i had just signed on at my local unemployment office, two months previously i had been dishonourably discharged from Her Majesty's Irish Guard after giving a positive test for ecstasy.
Without references its nearly impossible to get a decent job, and after being in the forces i liked and needed hard work. At 22 6'2" and still well toned; if i didn't start work soon i'd end up looking like rosanne barr(not a good look for a man). So i was willing to take pretty much anything on offer.

On the way into the EO i'd noticed a black merc parked outside with a stunning older woman with jet black hair inside; about 40 i'd thought. As i came out the car door opened and what i saw stopped me dead, a smart black pump strapped around the ankle stepped out; that lead up to a slender leg coated in a black stocking; the top of which just being revealed at the hem of her skirt, as she stood up and adjusted her fitted suit the curves of her attire were only accentuated by the at least DD assets she proudly sported, she looked over at me and smiled; my heart seemed to stop as the thought went through my mind "is she going to come over here". I watched as she turned around to close the car door, her cheeks seemed to be painted into her skirt and it hugged her spectacular form down to her thighs. She turned and walked towards me with that beyonce strut, she extended a hand introduced herself as Maggie; i blurted out my name and something like how may i help you(charming i dont think). "could i take five minutes of your time, i need a hand with something" she said, "of course" sez i, she turned and said "get in the passenger side", i swear i had no choice but to follow, no sooner was i in the seat than she pulled away; the acceleration closing the door.
"Where are we going" i asked to no avail, maggie pressed play on the steering wheel and norah jones played softly. We drove for about five minutes to a run down industrial area, pulling into a steel framed building on its last legs. She stopped the car and turned off the ignition, the car fell silent for a moment and as then as she turned to me and said "if you let me suck your cock i'll pay you £100($200)", stunned i just looked at her; whwhywhat. "I wont ask again! Well" I thought to myself; a blowjob and getting paid for it "fuck it", "go for it" i said. Step out of the car and lean back against it, as i did she walked around the car with a folded blanket that she placed at my feet, maggie unbuttoned and unzipped me pulling my pants down to my knees, i was slightly apprehensive as she didn't say a word; and being in such a vunerable position is not exactly condusive to a raging boner.
She looked at my shrivelled cock(it's cold, honest) about 2" and said "i hope it gets bigger than that mate, at least it all shaved", she took her manicured burgundy nails and began to stroke under my balls, leaning forward she placed my whole cock in her warm moist mouth and used her tongue and suction to pull my foreskin forward and slide her tongue underneath moistening and warming my helmet, i let out a deep sigh; i'd never felt anything like it. My cock warmed and swelled to a semi-hard state, my head flopped backwards onto the roof of the car with a thud as she started to stroke her full lips slowly back and forth along the full length of me, occasionally pulling back my foreskin to swallow and tongue my helmet; cupping my balls in her hand. In no time at all i was fully erect to which she stated somewhat oddly "big enough", maggie gently pulled back my FS and slowly slid my whole cock down, fully erect i'm 9" by 7" around, i'd never met a woman willing to try deep throating me, when she reached the base of my shaft she stayed there gripping with her lips moving back and forth half an inch or so for about 30 seconds at a time for about five minutes, without realising i'd been hyperventolating and i nearly passed out with pleasure, being blown like this was like nothing else, i was in no danger of cumming and yet the sensation rolled my eyes up. Maggie began a slow increasing rhythm taking half of me and every few strokes all of me, occasionally just holding the head in her mouth and wanking me, all i could do was grunt like i wild bore in the rhythm's maggie played. Every so often she'd look me in the eye and try to smile.
Everytime she pulled it out snow white saliva and precum mix trailed from my purple bulbous helmet to her pink lips,i placed my hands on the sides of her head to fuck her mouth and felt her teeth grip the middle of my shaft, needless to say i let go; she gripped my butt cheeks and dug her nails in pulling me into her and forcing me down for a more mutual feeling, i knew it wouldn't be long before she'd have to swallow "but would she".
I could feel balls tightening; ready to flow, i put a finger under my balls and pressed so as to prevent it, maggie slapped my hand away; looked up and winked as she increased her tempo, with permission granted my cock swelled, maggie wanked me ferociously with the tip of me in her mouth until she felt the first squirt accompanied with a loud moan, moving onto me another inch and placing her soft tongue under me. She sucked with every pulse , my knees near to buckling beneath me, i couldn't hold my tongue any longer; i scream aloud, ahhhhhhhh!!!! You dirty bitch, swallow it, every drop. I screamed every profanity my mind could muster until every drop was gone.
As soon as maggie knew i was spent she stood up and looked me in the eye not saying a word, she dragged her skirt up her thighs to reveal her bald pussy and placed my still hard cock between her legs and rubbed her drenched cunt back and forth, she leant in and gently placed her lips on mine, i placed my hands on her face and we began to kiss passionately only for me to realise i had a mouthful of my own cum, i couldn't have cared less; if this is what maggie wanted then she had earned it.
Then as suddenly as it had begun it was over, maggie stood back adjusted her clothes; "do you want more?" she asked. I pursed my lips and nodded. She reached in through the car window and into the glovebox producing a crisp plain white envelope with a small picture of a black and white butterfly in the top right corner, "your money and instructions are inside, call the number and repeat the word". With that maggie quickly jumped into her car and sped off, leaving me with a long but satisfied walk. As i walked i opened the envelope, removing my money; counting it i immediately notice the bitch had only given me £50. As i removed the letter and opened it i noticed it was blank, suffice for a company header "PAPILLON".
What did maggie want from me?

All Women's Club

2007-11-15T10:09:00.001-08:00

Tina spotted the black purse from almost 100 feet away. She glanced around quickly. The tail of a plane moving past the window held her eye for a moment. She started moving closer to the purse, eyeing the crowd as she did. She stopped, waiting breathlessly, estimating that it would take three long strides to grab the purse and sprint away. Her nerves were tingling. The hair was standing up at the back of her neck. She took a deep breath and started forward. A firm grasp on her wrist stopped her.

“That’s bait, honey and you’re the rat. Check out the crowd,” a female voice said in Tina’s ear. Tina looked at the blonde first, classifying her with one glance. She was mid 30's, bleached blonde hair, over tanned, with just the right amount of makeup. She seemed to be an over the hill model. Tina turned and looked at the crowd. The woman was right, two men in jogging suits and short hair, one woman with a large purse and tennis shoes, another man in a bad suit coat who looked totally geeky. They were cops for sure.

“Thanks,” Tina mumbled.

“No problem. They are part of an airport sting to catch thieves. You would have been number three for the day.”

“So why’d you stop me?”

“Courtesy.”

“Like hell.”

“I need a favor from you. Actually I’m doing you a favor.”

“I ran away when I was sixteen. Since then anybody who was doing me a favor,” Tina made quotation marks in the air with her fingers, “wanted to get into my pants.”

“Well I’m no exception. How old are you?”

“Eighteen, nearly nineteen. In case you are interest, I just had a miscarriage. The official cause was malnutrition. Now can I go?”

“You look much younger. Are you milking?” the woman stopped and studied Tina breathlessly.

“Yes,” Tina said suspiciously.

“Oh my god,” she gushed suddenly with a big smile. “Then you’ve got to come with me,” the woman said in a gusty voice.

“Like hell,” Tina said sarcastically.

“How would you like to make a thousand dollars?”

“Not the way you want it.”

“Five thousand?”

“No,” Tina said uncertainly.

“Ten thousand for one night’s work. That’s as high as I can go.”

“What the fuck? What do I have to do?” Tina asked. She took a seat on a wooden bench. “One night, I don’t get beat up and I don’t end up in Bagdad?”

“Absolutely not,” the woman laughed. “You would be the guest at a woman’s club.”

“How would you pay me?”

“Cashiers check. It can’t be cancelled.”

“When?”

“Now, if you like. But I’d stick with you until the party.”

“What if I ran?”

“I’m a lawyer. I’d find you.”

“You’re a lawyer!” Tina gasped.

“That’s how I knew about the sting,” the woman laughed. “But that doesn’t change our deal. There are some very important women at this party. Judges, senators, the works. I’m the least of them.”

“Wow,” Tina said, thinking quickly. “Ok,” Tina said, swallowing nervously. Her eyes grew big as the woman handed her the check. She shook it and looked at the bank. The woman helped her open her first bank account.

The five girls were very nice to Tina. They bathed her, gave her a facial, and did her hair until it was just right. None would talk to her when she tried, but they were polite and gentle with her treatment.

“I smell like roses everywhere,” Tina giggled when she saw the woman later. “They gave me a rose smelling bath, douche, and squirted rose water up my ass,” Tina giggled.

“I can’t wait to taste you,” the woman smiled.

“You’re a lesbian?”

“I am today. We all are. Your name tonight is Rose. We don’t want to know your real name, and don’t ask ours. Ok?”

“Sure,” Tina nodded.

“I’ll see you out there,” the woman said before kissing Tina on the lips. “Have fun.”

“I will, I guess,” Tina was remembering the taste of that kiss. She liked it.

“Fifteen minutes,” a woman yelled somewhere. She yelled three more times before she showed up at the door. “Fifteen minutes, people. Get Rose dressed,” she clapped her hands.

Before Tina could move, she found herself sitting on the edge of a hospital bed nude. A scant rose colored leather outfit was brought and Tina was stuffed into it. A close-fitting rose-colored leather hat with eye holes was pulled over her head, making her look like cat woman. She looked down at herself and found one difference. The reddish hair on her pussy was showing. By the feel of the cold air, her pussy and breasts were protruding from the suit.

“Weird,” Tina muttered as she was pushed from the room. She was joined in the hallway by young girls named Orange, Cherry, Lilly, and Chamomile.

Tina was taken to the center of the room. She looked around in shock. The room was decorated for Halloween. Was it really Halloween? She had lost track. Everyone was in costume and wearing masks. Old, young, rich and influential were all milling around, drinking, and tasting snacks. One thing Tina never did get was food. She was starving.

“This is she,” a familiar voice said from behind a black mask. “She’s milking,” the blonde whispered to a very old woman. Tina tried to keep her disgust hidden. She had never been done by a 60-year-old woman before. She kept thinking about the money as both women fondled her.

“You are here, on the swing,” the blonde said, leading Tina to the padded table. There were chains and straps hanging from the ceiling. “Relax, have fun,” the woman whispered.

“I’m afraid,” Tina whispered back, while looking at the room full of strange women.

“I guarantee that when the night’s done you will want to come back next year, but you can’t. This is a one-time deal. So enjoy it while you can. And think about the money, if you are forced to do something disgusting, remember that the money will keep you off the streets for years.”

“Thanks,” Tina said as she was harnessed in the chains and straps. She soon found herself hanging from the ceiling. She was able to support herself with hands and knees, but there was no need. The straps were comfortable.

“This is Rose,” a voice came from behind her. She turned and could barely see a new woman standing behind her. She was in a Marti Gras type of costume.

“Rose is very young, as you can see. But more importantly, Rose is special in another way. Rose is lactating.”

“Really?” “What?” “My God,” voices came from all around the room. Women hurried to stand by the table.

“What am I bid?” the first voice asked. Tina’s eyes widened in horror. Was she going to wake up in Bagdad after all?

“Seventy-five thousand,” the 60-year-old woman said.

“Come on, Brenda, we can’t match that and you know it. Make it something reasonable?” the blonde said.

“Oh all right. Twenty thousand, then. I know that several of you can afford that. If it’s too high, fuck you.”

“I’ll take 20,” the blonde raised her hand.

“Me too,” a young black woman with short hair nodded.

“Count us in,” two other women bid. They looked like oriental twins.

“All bidding on this table is closed,” the woman said. “Now let’s move on to Orange.”

Tina looked around nervously. If she had followed what just happened, she now belonged to the five women standing around her.

“Swing her down to a sitting position,” the old woman said. Quick hand took Tina out of the straps and redid them so she was sitting in the straps with her legs wide spread.

“I get her pussy,” the old woman said.

“I’ll take her ass,” the blonde said with a happy smile.

“We have her breasts first,” the oriental twins said. Tina looked around nervously. She was approached from all sides. The old woman immediately sank to her knees in front of Tina’s open legs and grabbed one thigh in each hand. Her old, wrinkled mouth felt wonderful on Tina’s young pussy. Suddenly she didn’t care who ate her, as long as it didn’t stop.

The blonde was the next to join the party. Her hands opened Tina’s sweet little ass and her tongue began fencing with Tin’s puckered little ring of flesh. She tightened her asshole involuntarily, but the blonde’s talented tongue slid easily inside. Tina gasped and shuddered as each tongue began creating fire in her loins. The oriental twins approached Tina from each side. They Each claimed a breast and began drinking and tonguing her sensitive nipples.

“Oh my God,” Tina howled. “Oh fuck,” she said, looking down at all the attention she was receiving. Fire was filling her body from everywhere. She looked back to see the blonde kneeling behind her. Suddenly a strong hand took her hair in it’s grip and turned her face. She found the beautiful black girl nearing for a kiss. Before she could think, their mouths were touching. Before she could decided if she wanted to kiss, she decided that she liked this kiss more than any other kiss she had ever received. A black woman’s lips were the thickest and softest in the world.

Tina fenced with the black girl’s tongue, while a strong tongue reamed her ass, another licked her sweet, rose flavored pussy, and two pairs of strong lips drank her milk. It was the most wonderful feeling she had ever experience.

Tina began concentrating on the old woman’s tongue in her pussy. It was magnificent. She could tell that the old woman was a dyke. She knew just how to eat a woman, with just the right amount of brutality. The woman had Tina’s pussy pried wide open with her thumbs, while her long tongue flicked and licked everywhere. Tina was beginning to feel the first tendrils of an orgasm and they had only started. How many times could a woman cum in one night and still survive? She just might find out before the night was over.

“Uhn,” Tina grunted into the black woman’s mouth. Her pussy was now on fire. Her entire body was on fire. Those lovely Japanese lips on her breasts were drinking her dry. Those greedy bitches planned on getting every drop before they had to give up her breasts.

“Ah!” she cried, breaking contact with the woman’s mouth. The woman backed away with a shy smile and allowed Tina to look down at the old woman.

“I’m cumming,” Tina whispered. The old woman looked up and smiled. Suddenly she didn’t look so old. Suddenly she looked like a lover.

“Oh God, I’m cumming big,” Tina quavered. She tried to ignore the persistent tongue up her ass. It was magnificent. It felt like it was six inches long.

“Huh,” Tina grunted, falling forward against the chains. The old woman began flicking her tongue over Tina’s stiffened clit. Tina jerked on the tongue, bouncing in the chains and making the twin’s bounce to follow her bobbing breasts.

“Ah, ah, ahhhhh,” Tina screamed with her head turned toward the ceiling. She grunted and bucked against her crowd of lovers. The fire continued in every part of her body as the assorted mouths refused to give up her sweet young body. She whimpered and begged until the old woman gave up her pussy, the blonde reluctantly pulled out of her ass, and the twins were pushed away from her breasts by the black woman. With a gasp, Tina fell laxly against the chains, trying to recover.

“Take her down,” the old woman said.

“I get a breast,” the black woman said. “I want her pussy next time.”

“I’ll take a breast,” the old woman said.

“I want to be eaten,” one twin said. “I want Candy,” the other said.

“Candy?” Tina asked.

“Me,” the blonde smiled. “It’s my stage name. I was once a guest here like you are tonight.”

“Oh,” Tina said. She found herself on her back. Candy held up a butt plug and turned it enticingly in the air. It was a vibrator. Candy put the butt plug in her mouth and lubricated it before approaching Tina’s ass. She slid it in with no problems. With a twist of her fingers the butt plug came alive. Tina moaned and lifted her ass off the blanket. Candy fell between her legs and engulfed her small pussy with her open mouth. She sucked noisily for a moment, then began licking gently from bottom to top. She judged Tina’s response and decided that Tina was ready for the second round. Tina moaned softly as Candy’s sweet mouth began sucking, while her tongue remained buried inside Tina and licked gently.

It was hard to feel Candy’s mouth with so much going on inside her ass. She hardly noticed when the old woman began nursing on her right breast. Tic or Tac began nursing on the left. She studied their faces behind the masks. The old woman was at least 60 years old, possibly five years older. The mask hid a great deal of her face. But her neck and the wrinkles above her eyes gave away her age.

Tic was definitely a young Japanese woman. Tina couldn’t remember a pair of rich Japanese twins in Denver, so they must be from out of town. Tic and Tac would certainly show up in a place like Denver. The old woman and the pretty black girl could be anybody with the masks on.

Candy rubbed her fingers over Tina’s firm stomach and down to her small patch of pubic hair. She petted the hair gently, while her mouth worked on Tina’s pussy. Tina was on fire again, but thankfully it would take quite some time for her next orgasm. The vibrations in her ass were detracting from the wonderful sensations in her pussy. She liked thinking of Candy down there, even though she couldn’t see more than the top of her bobbing head.

Suddenly, Tina’s view of everything was cut off by Tic’s pussy lowering toward Tina’s mouth. Tina started to object, she had never eaten pussy before. She saw the old woman watching her as she feasted on her milk. They were waiting to see what she did. Then Candy’s earlier words came back to her. Think about the money if you are asked to do something nasty. Tic’s pussy was not exactly nasty. In fact it was neatly manicured, pink and delicious looking. Tina marveled at the colors of the swollen pussy lips and the raven black hair. Tic squatted on Tina’s reluctant mouth and oohed as Tina gave it a tentative lick. She tasted Tic’s pussy for a moment and decided that she liked it. It was all she needed to start the passion burning in her body. She engulfed the pussy and tongued it steadily, as Candy was doing in her own pussy.

“Oh, that’s good,” Candy said from out of sight. Tac had just slid up behind Candy’s ass and was giving it a liberal bath with her tongue. She spread Candy’s ass and began attacking her asshole. Tac lifted Candy’s hips and slid a pillow beneath her abdomen. With her ass and pussy handy for eating, Tac began licking Candy’s ass and pussy wholeheartedly.

With so much stimulus in her own pussy, Candy redoubled her efforts on Tina. She sucked brutally, drawing the tiny clit into her mouth where she fenced roughly with her stiffened tongue. The sudden attack started Tina moaning and jerking beneath Candy’s tongue. She rolled her hips slightly, as if to avoid Candy’s brutal mouth, but Candy followed her wherever she when. Moaning up into Tic’s pussy, Tina’s tongue flashed with a sudden fluttering attack which made Tic moan and squeeze her own breasts in brutal hands. She looked back at Candy and Tac, wishing she could change places with either of them.

“Oh fuck,” Tic moaned. “This is so damn good,” she called in her peculiar accent.

“Uh,” Candy grunted as her orgasm began burning in her loins. She licked and sucked quickly, trying to bring Tina off with her. She wanted Tina to cum in her mouth.

Now that Tina’s breast was dry, the old woman began concentrating on her nipple. She massaged the stiff nipple with her tongue, while holding her breast in her right hand.

The black girl was sucking much of Tina’s breast into her mouth. Tina could feel her tongue pressed against it. There were so many feelings raging through Tina’s body that it was hard to concentrate on any one. It was also hard to concentrate on pleasing Tic.

“Oh-huh,” Candy cried. “Ah, ah, ah, ahhhhh!” she screamed, bucking against Tac’s face. Her wet pussy rode the perfect skin of Tac’s mouth, filling her nose with juice and coating her sweet Japanese face with sticky clear fluids. Tac didn’t mind. She loved the taste of Candy’s fluids. She only gave up the shuddering pussy reluctantly, when it was obvious that Candy’s orgasm was finished.

Tac rolled over so she could see her sister getting eaten. It was an eire sight, sometimes, to see one’s identical twin having sex. Deep down she believed she could feel what Tic was experiencing.

Tac’s eyes went to the black girl’s perfect ass. She leaned forward and caressed it gently, then kissed it lovingly while her eyes stayed on her sister.

“Oh yes,” Tic suddenly moaned. “Oh yes, yes,” she said again. “Oh, oh, oh, ahhh,” she screamed. She held Tina’s pretty face still between her legs as her pussy spasmed and jerked. Tina sucked softly, pressing her tongue against Tic’s tiny clit. Tic’s own movements were overstimulating her clit, causing intense pain and pleasure. She grunted and rode Tina’s sweet mouth until it was finally too much for her. She jerked up off Tina’s eager mouth and fell to the mattress beside the black woman.

Tina could now concentrate on her own pleasure. Her loins were glowing. She knew that the right stimulus could put her over the edge in moments.

“Put the butt plug in my pussy,” she begged, looking down at Candy between the two heads. Candy nodded and reached down to Tina’s ass. In a moment the vibrating butt plug slid up inside Tina’s pussy. With the added stimulation of Candy’s swift tongue against her clit, it took only moments for the fire to explode in her loins. Her pussy convulsed, clenching and unclenching around the butt plug. Her pelvis began jerking in time with Candy’s busy tongue. She gritted her teeth and held her breath until her orgasm was just too hard. She screamed long and loud, jerking her pussy away from Candy’s busy mouth.

“Take it out,” Candy screamed. “Take it out, take it out,” she insisted until the butt plug fell into a blessed stillness. Candy gasped and fell to the mattress. She was finally free. Everyone had broken contact with her shattered body.

“You peed,” Candy accused with a giggle.

“I’m sorry,” Tina said in embarrassment.

“I liked it,” Candy admitted, wiping the pee off her face. “It was nice.”

“It’s time for a break,” the old woman said. She raised her hand and a naked young woman approached quickly.

“Refreshments,” the old woman said. The masked girl nodded and hurried away.

“You did well this year, Candy. We’ve never had a milker in here before.”

“I was blessed,” Candy said, reseating herself into a more comfortable position. “I chose Rose because I believed she might be more than 18, even though she looks three years younger. I only found she was milking after I made the initial contact.”

“I’m glad you did,” Tina smiled. They stopped talking and ate when the food arrived. It was lavish for a Halloween party, but then it was no normal party. Half an hour later, everyone was ready, including Tina. She wondered what the black girl had in mind.

“I want to do the inverted 69 the black woman said as they started again. Can somebody help me with the chains?” One strap was looped around Tina’s body above her breasts, and attached to a chain. Two more straps were attached to chains and looped around her legs. Suddenly she found herself hanging upside down with her head dragging on the matteress.

The black woman approached her and knelt on each side of Tina’s head. Before she knew what was happening, Tina found the black woman scooting forward and her pussy touched her mouth. Tina lapped eagerly. It was hard to concentrate being upside down, but she did her best to please her black lover. Her pussy tasted wonderful. It was obvious that each woman had used a douche, as Tina herself had. She was lucking that nobody was on their period. Then again, a woman on her period would use a tampon and not show any signs of her malady.

She had once heard that lesbians used a tampon, cleaned themselves well, and stayed away from the glory hole. Otherwise, they could never have oral sex. A lesbian relationship without oral sex was very bland.

“Oh fuck,” Tina screamed. The black woman was going down on Tina’s pussy, and she certainly knew what she was doing. She pressed her tongue against Tina’s exposed clit and moved it from side to side, while pressing extremely hard. Out of Tina’s vision, Tic and Tac were holding her legs so they didn’t slide out of the straps. The old woman was prying open Tina’s asshole and feasting on her hot butt, with her forehead pressed against the black woman’s. At Candy’s urging, the old woman had spread her own legs wide. Candy had knelt against Tina’s back and was eating the old woman’s pussy. Her cute upturned face was busily stimulating an old pussy which had been neglected for a long time.

Tic and Tac began licking Tina’s legs. They licked their way up to her ass, then out to her toes where they sucked each toe, one at a time, then worked their way back into her ass again.

Tina found that the black woman was very juicy. She didn’t know how juicy a woman could get, but she was sure the girl was the juiciest on earth. She had Tina’s face so wet that she had trouble breathing. Juices had filled her nose and she was forced to breathe through her mouth around the woman’s pussy. It was getting harder to breathe as they went on.

“I... I can’t breathe,” Tina complained, not sure if they would listen or not. The black woman released her immediately and crawled off Tina’s face. Tina was even more relieved when she felt the grip on her legs loosen. Tic and Tac brought her down gently. When the straps were off, Tina pushed the black woman back and fell between her legs. Before the woman could make herself comfortable, Tina followed her pussy down to the mattress, eating and licking with all her might. Tic or Tac crawled beneath Tina’s pussy and began eating there. The other twin lowered her pussy onto the black woman’s mouth and squealed when the woman’s tongue plunged up inside her.

As Tina munched on the black woman’s cunt, she took the time to look around the room. What was happening at her own table was happening all around the room. Some girls only had three women at their table, one had five like Tina. At the far table four women were sitting against the wall talking and eating. They were taking a break. Tina decided she could use another break once she finished the black woman.

“Uh-huh,” the black woman suddenly moaned. Her mouth went wild in Tic’s pussy. Tac was going wild beneath Tina. Candy was still going down on the old woman, who was just getting ready to cum. It was only seconds before the old woman began screaming and riding Candy’s face. The added sexiness of her screams brought the black woman to the brink of her own orgasm. She cried and hunched her pussy against Tina’s face. Tina licked furiously, trying to hold the woman’s thighs still so she could enjoy every last drop of juice and every sensuous touch of hot skin. The pink pussy moved in her hands and mouth. The pussy was brutally mashed against Tina’s face. The black woman cried softly into Tic’s pussy, then fell into a lax heap of womanly flesh as her orgasm stilled.

Tina held the suction on that pussy for several minutes, hating to give it up. But eventually she rose and looked at Tac’s sweet face between her own legs. Tina filled her hand with milk from her own beast and licked it from the palm of her hand. The women had not left much in her breasts, but there was a little.

“I don’t think I can come again,” Tina whispered to Tac. “My pussy’s sore.”

Tac nodded and released Tina’s pussy. Tina raised a leg and allowed Tac to pull her lovely face out.

“It’s midnight,” somebody called. The women in the room began talking and removing their masks. Tina didn’t recognize anybody at her table. She wasn’t sure about other tables, but she didn’t look too close.

“You can take yours off,” the old woman said. Tina took it off and a huge smile lit the woman’s face. “You did well indeed,” she told Candy.

“I got lucky,” Candy shrugged.

“Bring us snacks,” the old woman called. Food and drinks were brought. They sat around talking and giggling. When the break was over Candy brushed off the bed and looked at Tina.

“Any preferences?” she asked.

“I’d like to go down on her,” Tina nodded toward the old lady. She saw surprise, followed by appreciation, which was exactly why Tina had picked her. Besides, she was obviously somebody important. Everybody jumped when she shouted an order. It payed to make the important people happy.

“I’ll take Lotus,” Candy said, pointing at Tic.

“I’ll take Iris,” the black woman pointed to Tac.

The night went on and on. As Candy predicted, Tina wished to return. Time would tell if she were invited back as Candy had been. In the meantime, she needed to make the best of her money. If Candy could get her law degree on her money, anything was possible. One thing she knew for sure, she would never have to steal a purse again to feed herself.

Tisdale High

2007-11-15T10:07:00.000-08:00

“What the fuck, why? This is my first break of school in months and you make me go out?” I angrily replied to my mother’s request. She looked at me with a disgusted look on her face and said:
“Quit complaining, young man. Your sisters work their asses off twice harder than you and you don’t hear them whine all the time.”
“But Alyssa’s 14, can’t she walk home from school on her own?”
“I’d prefer not, this town isn’t the safest for two pretty girls…”

What the hell? Ottawa, an unsafe town? What has my mom been smoking? I knew arguing some more would only get me in trouble, so I simply agreed. I wasn’t going to do it anyway, but she’d never know.
“Fine, I’ll go get Alyssa and Crystal after school, but I have a soccer game shortly after the end of their classes, so if they’re slow, I won’t hesitate to leave them behind.”
“They’ll keep up,” mom replied before hastily stepping out the door on her way to work.

Mom was a lawyer, therefore her work hours were quite long, and I didn’t expect her to be back before at least 5-o-clock: plenty of time for the sisters to get home on their own. As for my father, he was on a business trip for another three days, so I was planning to have one hell of a good day, but now had the task of fetching my sisters from school. No way in hell was I going to do it, what will happen, will happen.

Alyssa and Crystal both went to the same all-girls private school located at about a twenty minute’s walk from our house. I was always told it was an extremely rigorous and exigent school, where only the best of the best can enter. My sisters were both in that category, both being really smart and willing to work. As soon as they came home, they were always locked up in a room to study and do their homework together until about 10, their bed time. It seemed like a really shitty life, to only stop working for eating, sleeping and other obvious human needs.

As for myself, I went to an average public school in sports concentration. My favorite sport was naturally Soccer; I played in the city team and was one of the best players on the team. I was also one of the youngest, being 15 years old. My grades were also pretty good, but it wasn’t an exploit: if I went to my sisters’ schools, I’d fail within three months. Heh, not that my parents would give a shit: for them, I was just a dumb sport player with no future. In comparison with my sisters, it was almost true. Alyssa and Crystal were both ridiculously intelligent, and all my parents’ praise and hopes went to them.

Crystal, twelve years of age, was the most impressive one of the two. Her IQ was somewhere in the 170’s, and she spoke her first word at the age of seven months. She was a short girl with long blond hair that contrasted with her jet black eyes. She was loved by almost everybody, including myself. She almost never bothered me, was nice and polite with me and I must admit I found her quite pretty, even at her age. Although she almost always remained nice with everybody, she seemed to prefer solitude. The only company she would never refuse was her older sister’s, Alyssa.

Alyssa, who was fourteen years old at the time, was pretty overprotective of her beloved sister, and to me she acted (to put it simply) like a bitch. The only times she’d “lower herself talking to a brainless pussy like me” was to give me orders regarding tasks in the house, or cruel rectifications of every sentence that came out of my mouth. Naturally, in that house, nobody would ever contradict Alyssa, the beautiful genius or be on “that stupid loser’s” side. She often hit me as well, sometimes excessively hard, and DARE I NOT retaliate, or I’d be found receiving a brutal correction from my father. The only one that might have felt a pinch of pity for me was Crystal, but she was smart enough to know interfering would make the situation no better, if not worsen it.

Alyssa wasn’t the most loved person I can think of: she was extremely pretentious and nobody was worthy of being her friend, except a few treasured people such as Crystal. All the guys fell in love with her at first sight, and it was perfectly understandable. Even I who hated her so much could only admire her beauty. Long brown hair like you’ve never seen, piercing green eyes and a body that one would expect to see in playboy. However, the many guys who ever dared approaching her were cruelly turned down, and Alyssa did her best at making it as humiliating as possible every time. But the worst was her intelligence. Although she was not as stunning as Crystal, it remained scary to think what she could do to me if I were to ever attempt something against her. I lived at her mercy.

Maybe mother was right when she said I complained too much, but from 4pm to 8am, everybody in the house except Crystal would try to turn my life to a living hell. Nevertheless, school was fine; I had many friends and had had two girlfriends in the past as well. People out of my family admired my expertise on the soccer field and I was always thankful that somebody could appreciate me at least a little.

***

And yet who would have though, that on my first day off of school in months, the long awaited break…. I would end up bored to tears. All my friends had made plans elsewhere, Alyssa had put passwords and protections all over the computer (I swore to myself I’d get revenge for that) and it was excessively hot outside for a day of April. At approximately 2pm, I couldn’t take the boredom anymore and decided to actually go get the girls from school. I’d be half an hour ahead of time, but it would save me a punishment and give me something to do.

I put on a pair of shades, locked up the house and set off. I took my time: checking out a few stores on the way, buying and eating a chocolate bar and greeting and conversing with people. But I still arrived twenty minutes too early at Tisdale High, where Alyssa, at least I hoped, was probably busting her ass on some complicated maths.

The school was not very big, maybe four hundred students at most, but there were money signs written all over it. I’d never seen a richer looking school in my life, even when visiting large cities with the soccer team. It was surrounded by a large field filled with springs, ponds and gardens of all kinds. The whole dream-like portrait was enclosed in a black fence with an enormous gate.

I quickly found the “gate-bell” and pushed the button. I expected to hear somebody from the small intercom located near the gate, but nothing. I waited a few minutes, rang the bell again, but still no reply. My irritation began to rise: if they didn’t want to see people during classes, they could at least have the decency to tell them. I looked around… Not like a silly fence could stop an athlete such as myself. In a few seconds, I was on the other side, headed for the main building.

As quietly as I could, I pushed the large doors of the schools and stepped in. At a glance, it seemed as if there was no class on that day, not a living soul could be seen in any hallway from the entrance. However, after a few moments, I started to realize faint sounds could be heard. I ventured in a nearby hallway only to realize that the faint sound I was hearing was none other than young teenagers moaning. I stopped, startled: what was going on?

I remembered all the stealth tricks I’d learned from playing Hitman and slowly crept near a class with a slightly opened door. I positioned myself in a way that I could barely be seen, but still be able to get a glimpse of what was going on inside. What I saw, I would remember all my life.

Approximately two dozens of naked young ladies between eleven and sixteen years of age were having hardcore intercourse with each other. Hungry mouths kissing and devouring underage pussy all over the room, girls being intensely fingered in every hole, breasts being sucked and groped, and many more taboo acts were being performed before my very eyes. It took perhaps four seconds for my seven inch prick to come to life, throbbing in my pants that seemed to become tighter at every second. Not able to control my self, I pushed the door a few millimeters open, hungry for more. And in the middle of this immense lesbian orgy, I saw none other than Alyssa, herself.

She was in a sixty nine position with a sexy blonde girl of about eleven years of age. Alyssa’s head was deeply buried in her crotch, with her perfect round breasts sticking out and her long tanned legs spread wide open. She was almost screaming in ecstasy. Her slender body was shiny from the sweat (and perhaps female cum?) that covered it, making the scene even more arousing. At that moment, my sister was gorgeous, and for a split second, I believed, just like herself, that nobody was worthy of such a beauty. But I came back to my senses and figured I’d better get the hell out of this school before doing something I’d regret. I turned away and walked quickly but quietly towards the main door, still not believing what I had just witnessed.

***

Now there was no way I could confront Alyssa right now, so I headed straight for the soccer field with the sour thought I’d be in trouble that night for disobeying mom, along with a slowly calming boner that I desperately tried to hide. I couldn’t focus the least bit on the soccer game: my mind and my hormones were still in Tisdale High, lusting over my very own sister. After a pitiful performance on the field, I started to walk home, lost in my thoughts. How could this be going on at such a prestigious school? How come I was having highly erotic thoughts about my sister? I hated her, and yet, a dark demon inside of me only wanted to fuck her brains out. I repressed that thought right away: I’d only be lowering myself to the level she seems to believe I am on.

When I finally arrived home, I realized the walk took way longer than it usually did: was I that tormented? Anyways, my plate was already waiting on the table, and my mother was urging me to hurry before it would get cold.

“Well, well,” said mom. “For once you actually did what I asked you to... maybe you’re not as ungrateful as you seem to be. Thank you, Albert.”

Formulated that way, those were some of the least convincing thanks I had heard out of somebody other than Alyssa’s mouth. Somehow, Crystal must’ve had lied on my behalf; I would thank her later tonight. The girls were especially quiet during the meal, and I was feeling uneasy around Alyssa (well, even more than usual). As soon as they were finished eating, my sisters quickly disappeared to their room saying they had Calculus homework to take care of. Calculus at their age? No. Even for that school, no. Naturally, my parents believed every word their little angels would say, but I, for myself, wondered why they were in such a hurry that they’d need to lie about it.

I was horny. I was dying to enjoy a few porno videos on the computer to calm myself down, but I remembered that Alyssa had fucked with it. Having nothing to lose, I decided to try anyway and headed downstairs, where the family computer was located. I sat in front of the computer and realized all signs of passwords and protections were gone. I put on a hardcore video, ready to release all the sexual tension build up in my body. However, just as I was about to pull out my raging erection, I heard footsteps in the stairs. Faster than lightning, I pushed it back in my pants, closed the video and tried my best to cover my tented pants. Thankfully, the person coming down revealed to be Crystal.

“What are you doing, Al?” She asked with a smile.

“Err…” I raced to find an answer: “I just got here, is there something wrong?”

“No, no, but Alyssa wants to see you”

“Well that’s unusual… what did I do this time?”

“I dunno, she didn’t tell me”

On that note, she grabbed my arm and pulled me up the stairs, and I could but follow her. I swallowed hardly, not quite knowing what to expect. We arrived in front of Alyssa’s room, (where Crystal spent most of her time to work with her) and my sister stopped.

***

“Wowowo wait a second, I can’t go in there,” I said, worried “Dad will kill me.”

“Don’t worry, Al,” Crystal replied in a reassuring tone. “He won’t know about it.”

Before I could protest some more, she opened the door and pushed me in. My jaw dropped when I saw my sister completely nude, sitting on her bed, apparently plunged in the reading of a large book.

“ALYSSA, what the hell are you doing?” I asked, almost panicked.

Without even raising her gaze from the book, she dryly replied:

“You didn’t seem to mind earlier today, brother.”

Her words felt like a bucket of icy water dumped on my head. With a voice that was probably shaking as much as my throbbing cock, I managed to mumble:

“What are you talking about?”

She slowly closed her book and put it on a table before rising to her feet, and started at me with a gaze that could kill a bull. The contrast with her amazingly sexy body and ferocious attitude was strangely arousing. Still struck by her nudity, I didn’t notice her movement. In an instant, she was right in front of me: I didn’t even see her hand until it brutally hit me on the cheek. I stepped back, startled by the violence of the impact. She spit to my feet and shouted:

“Who told you that you, a GUY, could just walk into Tisdale High without permission?”

“I...I didn’t know…well...I couldn’t…” I attempted to blurt out before she slapped me again, with even more violence.

“Shut up! You have no excuse!” She paused, eyeing me, like a customer deciding whether or not to buy a certain object. “Well...now that that has been taken care of…”

Fast as lightning, she moved forward and grabbed my shirt, and raised me to my feet with a strength I never knew she had. Still stunned by the series of crazy events, I couldn’t react when she spun me around like a doll and threw me on her bed. Before I could protests, she unzipped my pants, finally letting my meat stick out of its prison. Her green eyes lit up and she smiled, looking as pretty as ever. Without further notice, she lowered her head and swallowed the entire length of my prick, letting it go smoothly down her throat. The moment was ecstatic.

“Alyssa…ahhhhh…What-,” I attempted to blurt out before a pair of lips closed on mine.

Crystal slipped her tongue in my mouth and proceeded to passionately kiss me, her arms wrapped around my chest. She colsed her beautiful black eyes and held my shoulders tighter. I could smell the fragrance of her champoo and taste every corner of her mouth. At this point, the man in me couldn’t fight back what was happening. I was being sucked and kissed by my two angelic sisters, and it seemed they had been doing it for all their life.

Alyssa’s head bobbed up and down my prick at an impressive pace, her shiny hair waving in the air. Her throat was tight, and the swallowing motions she made sent chills of pleasure up my spine. Crystal stopped kissing me and started almost ripping off her blouse to reveal me her breasts-to-become. Right now, they were no more than A’s, but I was still more than eager to taste them. As if she had read my mind, she lowered her chest onto my face and whispered in a begging tone:

“Come on, Al, lick my breasts, please, make me moan…Ohhhh”

Not giving her a chance to finish, I started flicking my tongue around her small, but erect nipples, alternating between each breasts. Crystal slipped a hand under her skirt, revealing that she wasn't wearing any underwear and proceeded to finger her hairless, underage pussy as deep and as fast as she could while still moaning:

“Aaaahhh….Please keep going, Al, don’t ever stop…”

By that time, with my other beautiful sister giving me the best head in the world, I was ready to unleash a pool of cum. I glanced at Alyssa, who had also slipped her hand under her skirt and was using the other to massage her breasts under her blouse. The smell of fresh young pussy was filling the room. At that point, Crystal was almost screaming :

“OHHH FUCK, AL, I’M COMING AHHHHH”

“Arghh me too” I replied while still bitting on her left nipple.

“Let’s come together…” replied my sister in a sexy tone before putting her mouth on mine again, kissing me as deeply as possible.

Suddenly, I felt torrents being released from my cock, which was still buried in Alyssa’s throat. I was in a state of absolute delight: Crystal was moaning in my mouth and she too was coming, dripping directly on the sheets. My other sister, without even a second of hesitation, was swallowing what seemed to me like gallons of cum without even gagging. I finally felt the flow of jizz stop and Alyssa raise her head from my cock, smiling satisfactorily. She brought her own fingers to her mouth and sucked eagerly on them, creating a gorgeous scene. Crystal also got up, misty eyed and wet as ever. Softly, my two sisters embraced and kissed softly, in an extremely seductive manner. Alyssa slowly pushed her younger sister away before addressing me:

“If you want more, you’ll be coming to Tisdale High.”

After a few seconds, I was brought back to reality by her words:

“Wait, what? I’m a guy, I can’t come to your school! And besides, I have my own school to attend! What's this nonsense?!” I exclaimed, not knowing what to think.

Alyssa took her best authoritarian tone and said slowly, as if the half-naked boy on her bed was simple-minded:

“Let me rephrase, Albert. I don’t give a shit about your school, and the parents don’t either. From now on, you WILL come to Tisdale High if you know what’s good for you. You are our sex slave, now."

To be continued…

His Teacher

2007-11-15T10:05:00.000-08:00

For some while Mike sat there with a blank piece of paper in front of him spending much of that time looking his teacher, Miss Anya up and down as she sat at her desk at the front of the classroom.

Just watching her sitting there, looking at those sensual legs of hers beneath her desk, being crossed then re-crossed....just admiring how sexy those shapely breasts of hers looked under her crisp, white blouse all added towards stirring his thoughts and in turn, ensured his cock was rock hard inside his briefs.

Finally, though he knew he was going to be taking an awful risk, he started to write beneath the heading already written boldly at the top of his paper.......

To make my teacher, Miss Anya happy.

Right now as I sit here in detention looking at Miss Anya sat at her desk with the task of writing about what I need to do in order to make her happy, I find my mind flooded with thoughts , thoughts that ask if Miss Anya ever has the same thoughts as me.
I would very much doubt this is so, for as my teacher, she is older and wiser and, in a position of responsibility, would know better than to have such thoughts about her young charge. Even so, I can't help but have these thoughts as I look beneath her desk once more to witness those stockinged legs of hers.

She of course, has no idea of the thoughts I have about her, thoughts both here in the classroom as well as those I also have at home.

In truth I would skip most of my classes at school, but not those taken by Miss Anya. Just to be in the same room as her is enough to ensure I attend her classes.

She takes English, but frankly, it wouldn't matter to me if she taught rocket science, I would attend anyway simply because, my being in her class gives me the possibility to admire that oh so sexy body of hers, which in turn assists the thoughts I have of her when I am lain in bed at home, where even out of sight she is more than capable of arousing this body of mine. A fact I am certain she is completely unaware of.

Now here I am in detention where she has set me the task of writing down how I should act if I am to make her happy.

I feel sure what she really expects to read from me is how I ought to pay more attention in class, or how I should participate more. The fact is, what she doesn't realise, this isn't all my fault, much of it is hers though I suspect she doesn't really know the effect her desirable body is having on me?

I am looking at her now, even as I am writing this. She's just crossed those sexy legs of hers under her desk. I know she wears stockings, I was lucky enough to have caught a glimpse of her stocking tops one day.... and right now, though I know I should not be writing this..... if I felt it would make her happy, I would love nothing more than to stop what I am doing, go up to where she is sitting, drop to my knees and crawl under her desk. There I would run my hands up along those sexy stockinged legs of hers.

Would this make Miss Anya happy?......I don't know. I would hope so, but what I do know is, I would push the hem of her skirt higher, and take the time to admire whatever sexy panties she was wearing.

She dresses so demurely in class but beneath that prim, demure exterior she has the kind of body that would demand she wears the briefest of thongs, just enough material to cover what I am sure would be a nicely trimmed bush, not that it would matter if it was not, I would still bend forward and begin to plant kisses over them, over her gusset, the part I am certain covers the sweetest sexiest pussy.

From beneath the desk I would hear her groan, a groan of pleasure which would be a sign, what I am doing is pleasing her, making her happy. I would take these groans as encouragement to continue and would peel her gusset to one side in order to reveal her very sexy pussy lips to my gaze.

Ohhh Miss Anya...though I may be young and inexperienced, if only you knew how long I have wanted to get inside your knickers.

I am not sure if this would make you happy Miss Anya but I know beyond all doubt it would make me the happiest guy alive... It is something I have long thought about... Would you open your legs for me? Would you grab hold of my head and force me down onto your pussy? Would you moan and groan with delight as my lips and tongue do their best to dine on your delightful pussy?

Just as Mike finished writing the last sentence Miss Anya pushed back her chair and standing, began to make her way towards where he was sat.

It was just the two of them in the classroom, a solitary detention for her young charge who of late, seemingly appeared less and less attentive in class and who needed to be bought to book.

Mike's heart began to pound inside his chest, instantly having huge regrets over what he had just written.

His first reaction was to reach out, grab the paper and screw it up into a ball but immediately he recognised this act would be pointless. She would see his actions and would still wish to see what it was he had written. Instead he could only sit there, fearful of what she was going to say after she had read his words.

He held his breath as she stepped around behind his chair.

He was sure she was not in the least aware, the breasts of hers that were pressing lightly against his back were beginning to add to his already aroused state, not helped in the least by the very fact he'd already noted several of the top buttons on her blouse had somehow come undone.

He held his breath as she leant over his shoulder to read the words written on the paper.

As she read, she remained quiet and though her body gave nothing away, it was not long before he could soon sense she had finished reading.

He felt her step back. Fearing the worse, he closed his eyes waiting for the inevitable reprimand.

For a moment she said nothing.

He felt a hand press lightly on his shoulder.

"Come with me please!"

Her words were not sharp, indeed soft would be more their description, yet he could sense she was less than happy.

Instinctively he did as was asked of him. He rose from his desk and followed as she lead the way back towards the front of the classroom.

Despite his apprehension he couldn't help but allow his eyes to follow the gentle, magnetic sway of her rump beneath her fitted skirt.

To Mike, her sexy arse purred like a smooth running engine beneath her black, body hugging skirt. Each forward step saw her rump sway, first one way then the other, its delightful shape forming a perfect, inviting mound. He immediately felt the need to run both his lips and hands over those delightful, sphere shaped orbs.

In turn, as much he tried, he could do little to hide the fact his own erection was now raging inside his briefs.

As they approached her desk she turned, her eyes looking him up and down. Again Mike feared the worse. Yet, his fear was not enough to stop his eyes from being draw to her body, this time to those shapely breasts of hers that steadily rose and fell between the buttons that had somehow become undone, so allowing him the slightest glimpse of lace bra

He wanted to groan out loud.......a fact she readily sensed.

"Would you like to explain yourself Mike?" she asked.

Though his brain sought an answer, the few cells that appeared active did not apparently, want to make contact with his tongue....."Errrrm! " is all that came from his lips.

He continued to watch, mesmerised as her fingers reached up and indolently undid yet another of her top buttons.

"Pull up a chair Mike!" she ordered.

Her demand left no room for negotiation. He did as he was asked, turning to walk the few paces back to the nearest desk where, pulling a chair to the front, he placed it on the spot indicated by her wagging finger.

For the moment he just stood there, his eyes once more, drawn to the swell of her breasts.

"So Mike! What's all this filth I've just read? Do you really expect me to believe you didn't understand the task I had set you?"

Mike had never felt so embarrassed. He tilted his head to look down at his shoes, where for some inexplicable reason he noted they could do with a clean. He closed his eyes, hoping this stupid thought would leave his head and be replaced by one that would serve as an answer.

"Well?" she prompted, her manner stern enough to cause him to raise his eyes to meet hers.

"I'm......sorry.....I didn't mean....Oh God! I shouldn't have written ......"

He felt hot, flushed and, unable to form the words he wanted, he lowered his eyes once more.

"No Mike! You should not!" she replied, her voice rasied. "For that was NOT what the task had called for."

Still Mike wasn't able to bring his gaze to meet hers. He sensed her move and found his eyes following her slim heels until they were lost from his peripheral vision as she made her way around behind him.

He wanted to move, wanted to turn his head to discover where she was, what she might be doing, but the silence of the classroom held him there, rooted to the spot.

Moments later he felt the warmth of her breath close to his ear.

"So this is what you think about when you're in my class."

She paused, yet he could still feel the heat of her lips close to his ear.

"Am I a bad teacher Mike? Is it I don't make my lessons enjoyable? Is that it?"

He sensed, rather than saw her take a step back.

"No....it's not that...it's......" His mind froze fumbling for words he knew wouldn't come. He looked down at his shoes and closed his mouth, aware to say another word would simply dig himself deeper into the mire.

"It's what Mike? It's more exciting to have these filthy thoughts about your teacher? Is that what IT is?" she responded, emphasising the word 'IT'.

He remained there, silent, unsure if to answer NO or YES, certain either answer would be of no use.

Her lips drew closer still to his ear.

"Tell me Mike. These thoughts you have, do they occur just within these four walls?"

He heard the click of her heels as she made her way back towards her desk. She turned before leaning casually against her desk resting a hand eitherside of her body.

He felt his eyes drawn to her open blouse, the firm rounded breasts. He fought his desire and instead fixed eyes on her hands, noting her slender, well manicured fingernails, their bright red hue holding his attention.

"I want answers Mike! I want to know of these thoughts you are having? I want to know if you are having them when you're lying on your bed at home?"

It was as if she had read his every innermost thought and even as he heard her words he couldn't help but recall how often he had laid on his bed at night and stroked himself to erection as he pictured her body close to his.

"Yes!" He finally managed to stammer by way of a reply.

Her lips formed a smile as his reply sank in.

"Hmmm! And tell me Mike. Is it just thoughts you have about me? Or do you allow your hand to help with your imagination? Do you stroke your young cock while you are thinking of me?"

Taken aback by the bluntness of her question. Rather than answer he turned his gaze away from hers. It's all the answer she needed.

"Oh my god, you do don't you? You dirty little boy! You masturbate while your thinking about me?"

Mike nodded dumbly, not even aware he was doing so.

She stood, momentarily before lifting herself up onto the corner of her desk, a simple if not remarkable feat, yet to Mike, an action filled with sexual connotation, his eyes being drawn to her legs, each dangling eitherside of the corner.

"Sit down Mike!" Her words again left no doubt this was not a request.

Mike sat down on the chair he'd just pulled out front. Miss Anya in turn lifted herself fully onto her desk and immediately swung her legs upwards, each foot placed on the chair, either side of his body, her skirt having now hiked up towards the tops of her stockings.

At that precise moment the classroom door rattled causing Mike's head to snap round in the direction of the sound, the sound of someone clearly trying to gain entry.

He started to rise, but Miss Anya never flinched in the slightest. Instead she placed a hand on Mike's shoulder, pushing him back down into his seat.

"You're going nowhere, you dirty little boy!" She said, unbuttoning more of the buttons on her blouse, one by one until it hung open down to her skirt, allowing Mike to see her white lacy bra beneath and how deftly it sculpted her cleavage together into two, gently touching orbs.

His teacher was not slow to recognise his lustful glance

"You like do you Mike? My breasts?" she asked, reaching her hand inside her blouse causing Mike to look away.

"Don't look away when I am talking to you Mike!" she hissed. "Look at me . and answer me......Do you like my breasts?" she asked for the second time.

"Yes," he stammered, as his eyes alighted on her full rounded mounds once more.

"Good. And would you like to watch me touch them?"

"Yes," he admitted, his answer easier this time.

"Yes I bet you would. Dirty little boys like that sort of thing. And I bet you'd like a lot more besides......wouldn't you? You little pervert!"

She allowed her words to sink in before pressing home her advantage.

"Tell me Mike. Have you ever fucked, or are you still a virgin?"

"Nooo!" he replied, opting for honesty, shaking his head.

"No what? No you've never Fucked? Or no you're not a Virgin?"

He felt suppressed, he could feel the heat building in his cheeks, reddening his face. He nodded his head, "I've never Fucked!" He said, feeling ashamed to be admitting his virginity to the very woman he'd had so many lascivious thoughts about.

"You aren't saying that just to turn me on, are you Mike?"

"No."

Anya's lips formed yet another sultry smile.

"Then tell me Mike. Just how much have you done?" she asked, and as she spoke those words Mike watched as the fingers of her right hand reached inside the cup supporting her left breast where they began working her nipple to arousal. Down below he could feel his already solid cock pulsing harder still against the confines of his trousers.

"Ummm, I've made out." he stammered and if his eyes hadn't been so intent on watching her hand working its charms on her left breast he'd have seen the wicked smile form on her lips.

"That's good Mike. Making out.....kissing a girl....touching up her tits....maybe even playing a little with her pussy....Am I right Mike?"

"Yes!" he managed to stutter, his face still flushed.

"Hmmmm! That's definitely good Mike. All good. But it's not Fucking is it Mike? Which is what boys your age like to boast about. Isn't it?"

Her abrupt words should have left him cold...ashamed...unable to answer but down below his cock, suspecting a very unlikely opportunity, was demanding he answer

"Yes!"

Again his eyes missed her telling smile.

"So what do you say Mike? How'd you like to lose that pesky virginity right here and now?"

Mike was floored. It was all he could do to imagine this was all a dream, that none of it was really happening. It was way too much, too fast for him to comprehend but, quick to recognise his dilemma Anya reached out to grab his wrist.

"Come on Mike! Stick your hand up my skirt," she gasped, sliding his fingertips up beneath her skirt and along her stockinged thigh before letting go then using both hands to shrug her blouse from her shoulders. Mike groaned as he watched each of her hands slip inside one of her 36 sized cups.

His eyes flitted from the hands caressing at her tits to his own which now started to slide up the top most part of her thigh, gently, cautiously exploring until his fingers alighted against the soft texture of her panties, to find them both silky and moist.

As she caressed her own hands back and forth over her full breasts, so Mike began to tease his fingers gently too and fro over her gusset.

"Don't be a such a Fucking pussy," she suddenly sneered at him.

"What!!! Sorry!!!" he stuttered, shocked by the sharpness of her words, quickly drawing his hand away, fearing somehow he'd done something wrong, yet even before his hand had fully escaped from beneath her skirt she had released the hold of her own breasts, had reached forward and had snapped her fingers tightly around his wrist.

"Noooo! " she cried sharply. "Put it back," she demanded, her left hand joining her right, using them both to pull his hand back up the inside of her thigh, onto her crotch.

"There's a time for being gentle Mike and there's a time for being rough. Right now Miss Anya wants rough! Do you hear? Molest me Mike! Molest me like you do in your dreams. Isn't that what you do Mike? Don't you have your wicked way with me in those fantasies?"

"Ohh God yeah!" he moaned.

Encouraged, his fingers pulled her gusset to one side, his palm moving roughly too and fro over the bushy lips of her sex.

"Mmmm, that's more like it Mike," she hissed, as she began to move her hips back and forth against the palm of his hand.

"Harder Mike! Go on! You're a virgin, with years of pent up frustration to overcome. Use it Mike! Show me I have made the right choice!"

"Oh God Yeah!" he moaned, barely hearing her words, his attention now on his hand which was growing wetter by the second as his palm rubbed back and forth over her swollen pussy lips.

Unseen by Mike, for his attention was firmly fixed on his own hand between her slender thighs, she closed her eyes and letting out a moan began thrusting hard against his palm.

"Oh that's good Mike! So so good! When I was young like you it might have been enough but I'm older. I know my body so much better and it needs more.Use your fingers Mike. Feel how wet this wanton pussy is for you!"

For a moment Mike continued rubbing his palm over her pussy unable to believe the words he was hearing were coming from the woman of his dreams. Then, as her words finally registered, he opened out a finger and pushed it into her pussy.

"Oh God Yes! That's it Mike! But give me more! Make me cum!" she cried.

She eased herself down until she was laying on her desk, her knees fell apart as her pussy squirmed on his finger. Mike, quickly losing his inhibitions pushed a second finger inside her wet, sticky hole.

"Ohhh yeah that's nice! So Fucking nice!" she groaned. "And I bet that young cock of yours is nice and hard right now, isn't it Mike?"

"Oh shit yeah!"

Anya drew back her lips in an almost snarl like smile.

"Then take it out!" she growled at him.

Mike began to withdraw the hand playing back and forth over her pussy.

"Noooooo!" she cried. Keep those fingers inside me," she said wrapping her thighs tightly around his arm.

Doing as she'd said, leaving his fingers to work on her pussy, he used his free hand to unfasten his belt, freeing his waistband and in so doing, dropping his trousers to highlight the well formed tent inside his briefs.

"Ohhh Mike! That's nice. Not bad at all," she groaned, looking down at his hidden meat as it strove to climb out of his briefs. "You should know Mike, Miss Anya has always liked cock but there's something special and rare about raw, virgin cock. Do you know how lucky you are? Most young guys lose their virginity to some awkward, fumbling girl. But not you, you lucky little pervert!"

Again her young charge moaned at the crude description she'd given him.

"You like that don't you Mike? My calling you a pervert?"

He nodded, unsure of why the word had the effect of arousing him more than he already was. He looked down at his own erection, aware it was now within her grasp. This one thought caused his fingers to slip from her pussy.

"Finger me Mike dammit!" she cried. "Cos Miss Anya wants to cum all over her little perverts fingers! Cos that's what you are, a dirty little pervert who gets hot for the authority figures in his life. His teacher. Hmmmm! and I bet you like lady cops, too, huh? Or nurses? And nuns? And secretaries? Am I right Mike?"

He nodded, unable to believe how easily she had him pegged.

"Why is that Mike, do you think? Why is it you have a thing for the older, authoritarian figures?" she said as she reached down to peel aside the waistband of his briefs, dextrously catching his cock in her hand, wrapping her fingers around its girth as it snapped forward.

"Do you realise how lucky you are Mike? There's a lot of young guys with those types of fantasies. But very few had a teacher as hot as me, and more's the point.......how many got to fuck her?"

Spurred on by her words, his mind filled with the images he enjoyed as he lay on his bed at night, he pushed both fingers hard into her pussy. For a moment he thought he'd forced them too deep...too hard as he felt the walls of her pussy contract... convulse and her screams fill the classroom. Seconds later as her head tilted back, and her anguished cries became threatening curses, he felt her pussy juices flooding over his fingers.

"OH SHIT! What was that?" she sobbed, her body shaking from the force of an altogether unexpected climax.

He withdrew his fingers, it was him smiling now, pleased with himself. Pleased he had at last fulfilled one wish.

Anya lay there, wallowing in the afterglow of her climax. She'd intended for him to make her cum but she'd never expected it to be with such force.

Her head lolled to one side, she flicked out her tongue, drawing it around her lips, leaving a gossamer like sheen.

"Oh You Bastard Mike! I don't know what it was you just did to me ...or how you did it...but Christ I want more!"

Just then, as the last of her words tumbled from her lips she rolled to one side, lowered herself from the desk, then hooking her fingers under her panties, pulled them down to the floor and stepped out of them, kicking them to one side. She moved forward til she was stood, a leg either side of his chair, his body, her skirt hitched firmly up over her thighs to show off not just stocking tops but her brazen, sloppy, pussy lips.

Mike groaned as he saw her reach down between her legs to insert a finger deep between her slick pussy lips, his eyes noting how matted her bush was.

"Did you ever imagine this Mike when you were alone at home on your bed. That one day you'd be sat here watching your favourite teacher finger fucking herself for you?"

He wanted to answer, at the very least he wanted to nod his head but her words had the effect of removing all communication channels from his brain. He simply stood there, wide eyed and open mouthed as her slender, feminine finger continued to move slothfully in and out between her wet pussy lips.

She smiled, more to herself than at him, aware now more than ever she had only to ask and her young charge would do whatever she bid him.

She closed her eyes, just for a moment as her own finger slid wantonly in and out of her sex.

"You want me Mike don't you? Right now, more than anything else in this world, my naughty little charge wants me. In fact, right about now, you probably want to grab hold of your teacher and Fuck her ragged! Am I right?"

"Ohhh Shit....and how!" he groaned, his eyes mesmerised by the finger slipping so easily in and out between her legs.

Anya laughed.

"All in good time my star pupil, but first, as you're the cause of this wet pussy, I think it's only right I should make you eat me. What do you think? Would you like that Mike? Would you like to get down on your knees and eat me out?"

Though his eyes still remained fixed on her finger, he nodded.

"Then say it." she hissed.

"Yes....I'd like that."

"You'd like what? Say it." she demanded.

"I'd like to eat your pussy."

"LIKE? You'd LIKE to Mike? Or you WANT? Remember I'm your English teacher and I expect you to use the proper words for the occasion. So what is it to be Mike? Like to....or want to?"

"Oh shit!" he groaned, for the first time ever realising words too played a part in arousal. I WANT TO. I want to eat your pussy out." he finally answered.

Anya smiled. "Good! That's more like it and I guess if that's what you want, then I had better let you."

She drew the finger from her pussy and using both hands she pulled at the hem of her skirt, hitching it higher and higher up along her thighs, over her waist until it more resembled a belt.

Without another word she reached forward to slip her hands around the back of his head, then lifting her right leg, placed her foot down on the chair alongside him. Her fingers tightened into his hair pulling him down onto his knees and forward to meet her pussy moving the opposite way. She pressed her pussy lips firmly over his face. Their joint moans becoming one as the tip of his tongue began licking at her now slippery pussy.

She eased back slightly affording him the moment to savour the slick taste of her juices. It felt good but she wanted...needed more.....

"Don't just tease me Mike! Eat me! I've told you, I don't want gentle, I want it rough. Show me what you can do you little bastard! Act out those perverted fantasies you have when you're wanking yourself off on your bed!"

Mike groaned but this time his response was immediate. He slid his hands up behind her, drawing his fingers firmly over the rounded cheeks of her arse, pulling her close, his tongue beginning to probe as he began kissing her with a passion that surprised even him. His lips closed over her labia, his tongue sliding easily in between her lips to begin an almost violent, passionate snog. Above, Anya growled her delight pushing ever harder onto his lips and face, smearing her juices over his nose, his cheeks, his lips...his tongue.

"Oh Yeah! That's hot!" she cried out, humping her pussy back and forth. "That's it baby Fuck me! Fuck me with that tongue you dirty bastard."

She thrust harder still but this time her thrusts were met with an equal force from his lips, his tongue, bringing her closer and closer to climax. She suddenly twisted her fingers even more tightly into his hair, forcing his head back, leaving him wanting for more now that he'd tasted her nectar.

She released her hands from his hair, slid her hands down the front of her body, over her hitched up skirt and on down to her pussy. He watched as she used the index finger of each hand to spread her wanton pussy lips apart..

"Now lick my clit, Nibble it!" she said, rubbing it coarsely with her finger as she did.

Mike didn't need telling twice, he edged closer and pushing his lips hard over her swollen bud, he started to nibble and suck.

"That's it! Fuck your slutty teacher." Anya cried.

"Oh yeah, you're such a slut," Mike moaned.

His words took Anya completely by surprise, sending shivers running up and down her spine. She immediately stepped back leaving his tongue licking at the empty space between them.

"What was that you said?" she demanded to know.

"Oh God...nothing." he mumbled.

"No! It wasn't nothing! You called me a slut, didn't you?" she hissed.

"Yes." he groaned, sensing that he'd overstepped the mark

Her face softened, her lips turn up at the sides to form the slightest of smiles.

"That's good." she said, surprising him. "That's the first dirty thing you've said all day, " then combing her fingers back through his hair she pressed her pussy lips back against his face once more.

"Now Fuck me Mike! Fuck YOUR slutty teacher with you tongue! It's good to use words Mike! You ought to understand, as your English teacher I love using words. In this instance.......dirty words. They turn me on my little pervert....Just as I'm sure they will you. Now show me how much I have taught you. Show me how well you have grasped my lessons. If there's one thing I can't stand, it's people who limit their vocabulary."

She suddenly pulled him full on to her pussy grinding her hips hard into his face as once more she twisted her fingers tightly into his hair, releasing him just as quickly as she pushed his head backward to look down into his eyes.

"Come on Mike! Express yourself! Say exactly what it is you want! Is it that you want to Fuck me Mike? Or do you want to copulate?"

Releasing one of her hands from his hair she drew her finger tantalisingly across his lips.

"That's such a dirty word, don't you think Mike? C o p u l a t e!" she repeated, drawing the word out long and slow. "It's...soooo animal! Is that how you see me? An animal....a dirty little bitch on heat? Is that what we're going to do is it Mike....COPULATE!!! Or maybe it's mate....that can be a dirty word too, if you say it right. As in, I'm about to mate with my slutty teacher."

Gripping his hair she pushed his head back, forcing him to look up into her eyes. Mike moaned.

"Now make me cum Mike! Make your slutty teacher cum all over your tongue!" she hissed.

Her fingers still twisted into his hair she pulled him forward where he was quick to sink his tongue deep between her wet, succulent lips.

He could hear both himself and his teacher moaning as he sucked and probed and licked, but it was as if he was a third party to it all, almost though he were stood watching himself ravage his sexy teacher.

He pushed his tongue deeper still, using his fingertips to dig firmly into the cheeks of her arse, giving him purchase. Anya tossed back her head, growling a filthy stream of abuse at him. She was so close now. It was all she wanted was cum. Cum all over her young pupils mouth and lips.

Again, using the fingers that had remained twisted into his hair, she pulled him closer, this time humping her pussy into his face, loving the way his tongue probed and snaked its way inside, adoring the passion with which his lips kissed her pussy.....as if he were snogging his teenage date for the very first time.

His hand started to slide up and down the crevice of her arse....His fingertips began to explore.......it was all too much and as the tip of his finger slide over her anus, so she could feel her pussy spasm, could feel her climax building until moments later, as he tipped her over the precipice, she let out an almost blood curdling howl as her juices exploded all over his face.

She stood there, shaking, having to reach down for his shoulders, desperate for support least she collapse onto the floor and as her body yielded to its erotic release, so he continued to lick and lap as her juices continued to flow from the warmth of her lips.

It seemed like minutes passed as Anya continued to stand there using her hands on his shoulders for support while her body slowly but surely drifted back down from its sexual highs. As far as Mike was concerned it didn't matter. She could take as long as she needed to recover if it meant he could stay like this between her silken legs. Finally though he felt her stir and knew his time was coming to an end.

"That was soooo good!" she moaned as she reached down for him and helped him, first to his feet, then so he was sat back down onto the chair.

She stood there momentarily, running her tongue around her lips as she looked down to admire the thick meaty cock that was half captured by the waistband of his briefs.

Mike sat there, apprehensive, not the slightest idea which way events were about to go, yet hoping against hope that he was soon going to be given the chance to finally 'take' her.

He looked upwards, his eyes instantly caught and held by her gaze. He noted her tongue as it flicked lightly around her lips, adorning them with a glossy sheen, as if in readiness Moments later watched as her body slid to the floor leaving her on her knees in front of him.

Again their eyes met but this time Mike let out a low, guttural groan as he felt, rather than saw, her hand reach out to take a hold of his cock. He could feel her nails grate up along his length, could feel the heat of her thumb as it glided too and fro over his now swollen knob. His mind screamed at him to look down, to witness what was taking place but his eyes refused to respond fearing to do so would be to wake from this erotic dream.

He sat there, his eyes caught under her hypnotic gaze while down below her fingers began to slide indolently up and down his rigid shaft.

"Now Mike! How would you like your dirty Miss Anya to go down on you? How often have you dreamt of feeling my lips slide up and down this delicious cock of yours?"

"Ohhh God! Pleaseeeee!" were the only words he could manage as his dream like mind began churning his wildest fantasies towards reality.

Finally, with Anya breaking her hypnotic spell he was able to look down in time to see her lips open, her head tilt forward then, closing his eyes tight shut once more, felt his sexy teacher closing her mouth over the head of his aching cock.

He moaned out loud, his first reaction being to thrust upwards,deep and hard, to bury his cock way way down into the warmth of her mouth....yet he held back, happy in the knowledge Anya would know just what to do to take him to new pleasures.

Her head dipped as she took almost the whole of his length deep into her wet, slippery mouth, then rose once more causing him to groan as her lips and teeth drew upwards along the thin layer of skin on his shaft. She held him there taking the time to swirl the tip of her tongue around and around his knob, its light touch seeming to know exactly where to flick, where to caress for maximum effect. Down below he could feel the ache in his balls in their desire to churn his juices.

"Ohhh Shit! Pleaseeeeee!" he heard himself plead, though he had no real idea of what it was he was asking of her, simply aware it was all he wanted for this feeling to continue.

Anya reached out with her left hand, easing her shoulder length hair back behind her ear. She wanted to be able to look up at her young charge while she sucked on his delicious cock, wanting to see the fire in his eyes. Her eyes met his and holding his gaze, she slid her lips down over his length for a second time.

Again Mike let out a low, animal like groan as he looked down, watching almost in disbelief as her lips hungrily gobbled their way down the shaft of his cock. He was in heaven, unable to believe such pleasure could be dealt by such sweet lips.

Though a part of him wanted her to continue, wanted to prolong the intensity of this feeling, he was suddenly gripped by the immediate desire to respond. He reached out, placing both hands on the top of her head and started forcing her down hard onto his raging cock. He began to lift from his hips, fuelled by his desire to sink himself as deeply as he could into the darkened, recesses of her mouth.

He could feel her begin to struggle as his hips thrust until the whole of his cock filled her mouth, could feel her fingers tighten into his thighs, could hear her gulping as her lungs desperately tried to take in air through the now filled passeway that was her mouth, yet still he kept thrusting, kept pulling down on her head, his mind being controlled solely by the messages being sent back to his brain from his cock. It wanted release...it wanted it bad.....

Just then Anya managed to pull free, her mouth open wide, gasping for air. Her lips smeared with the tell tale signs of his precum. She looked hot and flushed, breathing so hard now yet still her eyes were filled with a desire.

She stood directly in front of him. He looked on, mesmerised by the rise and fall of her breasts beneath her top as her body continued to take in oxygen.

"Ohhh Mike!" She gasped. "You really are the dirty little pupil aren't you?"

He watched as her lips formed that familiar, wicked smile. Continued to watch as her tongue glazed over her lips once more, tasting what juices of his remained

She leant forward then taking a firm grasp of his cock she straddled his chair. Slowly, ever so slowly, he felt her slide her pussy down over his shirt lowering herself until her pussy hovered just inches above the head of his cock.

"You do realise Mike, once I claim your virginity you'll be forever owned by me." she hissed at him.

Mike groaned by way of reply. Though her words came with demands, as far as he was concerned she could have all she wanted of him.

He heard her gasp out loud as she plunged down, his cock flaring against her inner walls. He closed his eyes, then opened them to find her eyes staring directly into his.

"I think you'll find it's not such a bad thing to be owned. To be my possession Mike. I take care of my possessions." she growled at him then lifting up, she plunged down again, harder, this time no longer stopping on the downward thrust but bouncing back up.

"Oh yessss! That's a nice dick. So thick and soooo hard."

Anya arched her back and reaching around the back of his head teased his lips and mouth towards her full rounded breasts. Mike raised a hand and began kneading his fingers over the material of her blouse, smoothing the cotton firmly over the flesh of her left breast, then proceeded to close his lips over her right nipple, feeling it throb, pulsate as he began sucking as much of her nipple and breast as he could, into his mouth. She was moaning louder now, in part because of the pleasure his thick shaft was giving below, in part because of the sensations his lips and mouth were transmitting through her body via her tits. She moaned then whimpered as he closed his teeth against her nipple.

Mike couldn't believe how good it felt,: the heat of her pussy wrapped around his shaft, working up and down on him as he suckled and petted at her tits..

"Ohhh yes! Go on Mike! Fuck me! Fuck this big fat dick right up me!" she screamed.

Egged on, Mike began to lift from the hips, ensuring their thrusts were in unison, flesh against flesh.

"Ohhh God! Imagine if the head were to walk in right now Mike! Imagine if she walked in on us right now."

Mike's mind was suddenly filled with the image of her spoken words. All at once he could picture it happening and filled with more bravado than ever blurted........

"Yeah! Then she'd see the kind of teacher she employs!"

Now it was Anya who's mind reeled with the image of her boss walking in. She imagined the look of shock on her face, a look of anger then disbelief as the realisation dawned of what was taking place. It would mean instant dismissal. Disciplinary action.... The loss of her job....Never again being able to teach. The risk of what she was doing suddenly became all too clear, but just as this fact hit home, Mike drove upwards from his hips, thrusting his cock deeper than ever.

Anya mewled like a scalded cat and dropped down hard, grinding her pussy against the very root of his shaft.

"Oh god, Mike." She gasped. She reached around, behind her back and sliding her hands between his legs began stroking his balls as she continued to ride up and down. She grabbed at his hand and slid it around to the cheeks of her arse.

"Tease my arse, you bastard." She pleaded

Mike didn't need telling a second time, he reached around and began kneading his fingertips into the cheeks of her arse causing her movements to become jerky as she raised up and down. He slipped a finger down to her pussy and, coating it with her juices, slipped it back along her crevice, using small circular motions to gently tease it around and around her anus.

"Oh God! Be gentle," she whimpered.

"Why should I?" he growled into her ear. "I'm a pervert remember. Isn't that what you said?"

Choosing not to wait for her response,sensing that somehow, somewhere along this chain of events, control had now passed to him, he slipped the tip pf his finger into her anus.

"Oh Christ! Nooooo! she pleaded loudly, before burying her face in his shoulder.

He thrust upwards, simultaneously teasing her anus with his finger. She cried out once more. In truth he had no idea if it was painful for her? Or simply intense? He suspected intense as she continued riding up and down on his rigid cock.

As she lifted her body then began to slide back down onto his cock, so he pushed his finger deeper.

The slow, rhythmic pace with which she'd been riding his cock suddenly became more violent, her body now bouncing in short sharp bursts, both sets of fingers digging firmly into his shoulders. She was panting now, her eyes closed, her head lolling backwards and had he been able to witness it, her eyes rolled back in their sockets.

"Oh Shit! Fuck me! Fuck me! I'm cumming! Ohhh God! Make me cum!" she cried.

Just then she leant forward and grasping both sides of his face with her hands, pulled him into an embrace. She kissed him for the first time, a frenzied, passionate, French kiss, their tongues seemingly in tune with the movements of their bodies.

He slid his tongue into her open mouth.

"Oh yes, you pervert!" she cried out loud before sucking on his tongue just as she'd previously done on his cock.

He held her there, relishing the taste of her lips and mouth as she continued to bounce up and down on his cock, til finally, feeling his balls tense he had little choice but to pull his lips from hers.

"Oh God! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna fill you with cum!" he moaned, as he thrust his hips upwards.

Anya clutched at his face, pulling it hard onto her breasts as she felt her pussy ready to explode. Their bodies rocked back and forth as one, their movements violent...wanton....... then all at once she felt him. His cock spasmed inside her. It pulsed. Seconds later she could feel his warmth flooding inside her. She tipped her head back and howled the arrival of her own climax, her juices swamping his cock.

They remained there, sat on the chair, clutching at one another's bodies, as if to let go would prove it all a dream.

The classroom was still, silent apart from the sounds of their laboured breathing.

Mike lay beneath her tremoring body, his cock still hard within her, all too aware he was going to be late getting home.

He didn't care. He had Fucked his hot teacher. And, as she had earlier said, 'how many guys could honestly say that?'

After some minutes, minutes where they had remained silent in one another's caress, she climbed off his body and stood.

She looked down at him, her gaze almost contemptuous.

"Pervert." She voiced, as she began buttoning up her blouse.

Mike's eyes drew down her body, down over the pencil style skirt that was still tucked high on her waist, down to her pussy where her juices were, even then, still leaking, down the inside of her thighs.

Unseen by Mike, Anya too looked where his eyes had alighted. She reached forward using her fingertips to lift his chin so he was looking once more into the gaze of her eyes.

"Lick me clean!" she said, apparently back in control. "Get down on your knees and Lick me clean!"

"Mike tipped forward until he had slid off the chair, onto his knees. His hands moved upwards, along the outsides of her thighs before his head was buried between her sensual legs to do her bidding.

He had no idea how, what had happened, had happened. It was simply his wish, as his head rested between her legs, that it it would happen again.....and soon.

In The Woods

2007-11-15T10:04:00.001-08:00

It was late afternoon and I was heading for home form the care home after visiting my Gran. She was now looking quite frail and had some trouble remembering some things but I still liked to visit her there.

I was taking my usual short cut through the woods when I saw someone walking about 50 yards ahead of me. She disappeared and then reappeared as the path wound through the trees and I recognised that it was Janet, the administrator from the care home. She was one of the things that made visiting Gran a good event and I would catch my breath if she walked past me on the corridors, especially if she was absorbed in reading a file or something and I could watch her shuddering boobs as she walked along. She always said “Hi” and smiled when she saw me I would Say “Hi” back and feel myself blush at talking to her.

I guessed she was about forty or so – a little older than my mom but she looked great to me. She had brown hair flowing over her shoulders or sometimes she had it tied back in a pony tail. She was slim and tall and had these superb boobs which gently bobbed under her blouse as she walked along. She always wore a crisp white blouse and a neat dark blue skirt and I figured this must be her uniform there. Sometimes I’d take a peak through the gaps between her blouse buttons and catch a flash of her lacy bra. Almost every time I visited Gran, I jerked off that night thinking of Janet.

I was a bit surprised to see her walking the path through the woods as I’d never seen her there before and was sure she drove to work. Still, it was fun to be following her and thinking about her ahead of me, imagining those boobs swaying as she walked through the trees. What happened next was even more of a surprise.

She stopped ahead of me and for some reason I stopped too. Then she turned and looked around in every direction and although I thought she must have seen me, she didn’t seem to have and then she hopped over a fallen branch and went into the trees. I was wondering what she was doing and I moved on up to where she had disappeared and I crossed over the branch and followed.

About 20 paces or so in, there was a small clearing and I almost blundered into it when I saw Janet in there and I stopped and hid behind a bush. She moved over to a tree and lifted her skirt to reveal white lacy panties which she then lowered to her ankles and slid them off. Then she squatted down and began to pee. I almost choked watching her as she seemed to take ages dribbling a little stream, then pausing and then dribbling some more, pausing and dribbling again and all the while she kept holding her panties to her face and sniffing them. My cock was rock hard and I rubbed it through my jeans as I watched her.

“Have you seen enough then?” she suddenly asked and raised her head to look straight in my direction. I ducked down but she called out again, “Come on, I know you are there so show yourself!” and she began to stand, still holding her panties and smoothed her skirt back down.

I had no choice so I stood up and came out from behind the bush.

“So, what do you think you are doing?” she asked as she faced me with her hands on her hips.

“Nothing,” I blurted, “I’m just going home and I always use this path.”

“Path? What path? The path is over there so I’ll ask you again what you are doing.” She sounded mad but didn’t really look that angry and I didn’t know what to say.

“I dunno. I’m just going home. I’ve not done anything wrong.”

“So spying on a lady as she takes a pee is doing nothing wrong is it?”

Now I was worried and fired back “Hey, I wasn’t spying, and anyway, it’s you who’s taking the pee in a public place so it’s your fault and not mine if I saw you.”

“So you admit it now do you? Come over here.”

“What for?”

“Just get over here and don’t talk back to me.” Sullenly, and with my hands in my pockets I shuffled over towards her. “So, you weren’t spying on me Mikey, and I suppose you are going to say you never ogle my tits when I walk past you in the care home! Oh yes, I know you do and I’ve watched you do it for a while now wondering what to do with you. Looks like you were enjoying your little spying game too” she nodded down to my crotch and I tried to move my hands in my pockets to cover my hard on but it was obviously too late and then she laughed at my embarrassment.

“Hey, it’s not funny so stop laughing at me” I grumbled, feeling my face flush even more now.

“Alright,” she said “I’m sorry. I knew you were behind me and I wondered if you would follow if I left the path. Don’t be so grumpy now. You enjoyed what you saw didn’t you?”

“I didn’t see anything” I began but she cut me short.

“Of course you did. You were there when I lifted my skirt and you watched me all the time I was peeing and the little lump in your pants is proof of that and you saw me sniff my panties too.”
“Do you mean you knew I was there all the time? So you did it on purpose?”

“Of course. I said I’d been wondering for a while what to do with you and now I know. You see Mikey, the thing about you young boys is that you can’t control your cock yet and I just love a teenaged cock which keeps getting hard all day long. So, how old are you? About sixteen?”

“Not quite,” I said “well actually I’m still fourteen for a few months yet.”

She gasped at this and then slowly smiled “My, oh my. You are going to be even sweeter then aren’t you? Do you have a girlfriend Mikey.”

“No, not really.”

“Have you ever made love to a girl yet?”

“No, not yet but I’ve hardly known any girls like that. I mean I’ve just kissed a few and stroked their tits a little but I’ve never even touched one……you know…….down there.” I blushed again and she giggled at my predicament.

“Well, we are going to have to do something about that then aren’t we? So you’ve stroked some girl’s tits then have you? How would you like to feel a real woman? After all you’ve been trying to get a peek of them often enough.”

Now I was really confused, “What do you mean?” I spluttered “are you saying I can touch yours?”

“Come on now, don’t be shy or I might change my mind” and with this she cupped them and held them out to me, giving them a little shake as she did.

My eyes must have nearly popped out of my head as she did this and my cock was rigid as a stuck and beginning to hurt like hell with the pressure as I moved forwards and reached out to put my hands over these beautiful tits. I just stood there with my hands resting on them and she laughed out loud and said, “Are you paralysed now? Don’t just plop your hands on them, feel them and stroke them a little.” I did as she said and I could feel them shuddering beneath my hands as I moved over the front of her blouse, feeling the pattern of the lace beneath.

“Can I put my hand inside?” I whimpered after a minute or so.

“You can do better than that” and she reached up and began to unbutton her blouse to reveal her superb tits encased in a patterned white lace bra. Then she took hold of the centre of the bra and twisted it to undo it at the front opening and she slowly peeled the two cups to the side leaving me gasping as her tits fell free of their restraint. They looked incredible, like out of a magazine, as they shuddered there with oval shaped pink rings in the centre and rigid nipples sticking hard out from these. I needed no further instruction and grabbed at them, feeling the hard nipples prod into my palms and getting even more excited as she took a sharp gasp of breath and smiled at me. “Kiss them” she commanded, and I moved my mouth over each nipple in turn and sucked hard like I was trying to feed.

I felt her hands on my head as she held me to her chest and then I became aware of the panties in her hand. I must have been looking sideways at them as she said, “Do you like these too Mikey? Do you want to hold them? Go on, feel them and smell them.”

I still sucked on one nipple as I took the panties from her hand and ran them between my fingers and thumb, feeling the moistness of them and then I held them to my nose and sniffed her aroma. Without thinking, I stuck my tongue out and licked across the wet patch and tasted the saltiness she had left there.

“Oh you are a quick learner, do you like that taste?” I nodded and she continued, “How would you like to taste the real thing?” and without waiting for my reply she gently pushed my head down with one hand as she raised her skirt again with the other. I was on me knees with her grown up pussy right in front of my eyes. I’d only seen pictures in magazines up to now and this looked so much better. I could see the lips beneath a thin neat line of hair and I knew I just had to touch it so I reached my hand out and cupped it around the lips, feeling wetness seep though my fingers as she pushed herself harder onto my hand. Then I felt her pulling my head towards it as she gasped, “Lick it Mikey, kiss me there and lick me.”

I moved forwards and sniffed at her. I could see all the moistness around the lips with a little drop hanging from the middle so I stuck my tongue out and lapped it from her tasting the saltiness of this thick sticky fluid and as she pulled my head tighter to her, I stuck my tongue between her pussy lips and licked along their length. I thought she was going to rip my hair out as she clamped my head onto her. “That’s it Mikey, oh yes that’s so nice. Lick all along there. Mmmmm. Now suck on that bump at the front as you lick along my slit and then stick your tongue up into me and swirl it around.” I did as I was ordered and she gripped me even tighter and then she poured a jet of fluid over my face as she yelled “Oh Mikey. Yes. Yes. Now, Oh I’m cuming, Oh yes it’s so good. Now keep going but put your fingers inside me as well.”

I slid my finger into her, then another and another and then I worked the three in and out of her, feeling her muscles twitch around them and feeling my hand getting soaked to the wrist. Then she eased my head upwards and began to kiss me as I kept my fingers moving in her. She began to copy the actions of my fingers with her tongue and pretty soon I caught on and began to copy her tongue with my fingers. As she swirled it around in my mouth, I swirled around in her pussy. As she slid her tongue in and out of my mouth, I did the same with my fingers in her pussy and then I felt her shudder again and she poured out all over my hand as she moaned inside my mouth.

After a few more minutes she broke off from the kiss and slowly eased herself down as she swept my zipper down and scooped my cock out of my pants. “Oh this is so cute Mikey. Now I’m going to return the favour and I’m going to let you cum.” She stroked my rigid cock a couple of times and then licked the tip and swirled the end of her pointed tongue in my pee hole and then she took it all in her mouth in one sweeping movement. For a second or two she held it there and sucked on it and then she began to draw her mouth up along the shaft and back again as she stared up into my eyes.

“Janet wait!” I yelped but she ignored me and with one more sweep of her head I began to shoot my cum into her mouth. The sensation was fantastic and I dropped my hands to her shoulders to support myself as I pulsed my jizz into her. Then she giggled with my cock still fully in her mouth and the vibrations drove me wild again. After a slight pause she started to suck on me again and drew any last drips of cum from my cock. She eased it from her mouth but continued to stroke it and keep it hard.

“Ah, that was so tasty Mikey. Did you enjoy that? Was that the best head you’ve ever had?”

“It was fantastic Janet, I’ve never had that done before. I’ve seen it in pictures but never had it.”

“That’s what I guessed,” she purred “and now you are going to get your first fuck. This is why I just love young cocks. They get hard at the drop of a hat and stay that way.” She was still stroking my cock and she pulled me in to her and lifted one leg as she leaned back against the tree. My cock was cooling as the slight breeze blew over the wetness on it when she eased the head along her pussy lips and I felt her heat there. She held it so that the tip jutted into her opening and said “Now there, just push up in there Mikey.” I edged forwards and started to push up into her as she eased herself down a little to help me and then I was in her! I was actually inside a grown woman’s cunt!

“Now just hold steady for a moment,” she instructed as she moved herself to a more comfortable angle against the tree. I was mesmerised and just did as I was told but my cock wanted so much to move inside her now. “Ok, try to go slow Mikey and slide your cock in and out of me. Oh yes, that’s so good. Fuck Mikey that feels so good inside me. Can you feel me squeeze on you? Do I feel tight on you up there?”

“Oh Janet! It’s amazing. I can feel so much of you and I keep feeling when you twitch and squeeze on me, and there is so much juice running out of you and it tickles as it drips down my balls.”

“Oh fuck! That’s too much! That’s so good, now move faster and push, push, push my little sexy boy” she began to gasp.

“I can’t Janet or I’m going to cum and you’ll get pregnant.”

She flicked her head backwards, exposing her white throat as she began to laugh out loud. “You silly boy, I won’t get pregnant, I’m on the pill. I want you to cum in me. I want to feel your virgin spunk inside me. Come on, move faster and fuck me hard now!”

She had one arm around my back and the other clasping my ass as she pulled me hard and fast into her. She was in full control of me and I began to shoot again. “Oh Janet, I’m cuming again and I’m doing it in you.”

“Yes Mikey, my little virgin boy. Stick that lovely slim cock into me and push hard now, push it inside my cunt. Push with each shoot so that I can feel you squirt deep in me.”

I was already shooting my load but when she started talking like that it seemed even sexier and I’m sure I came more than before. I did as she ordered me to and with each spurt I pushed my cock right up into her as far as I could and she pushed me in hard with her hand on my butt. My cock throbbed inside her as she clung to me and she was murmuring in my ear about me being her first virgin and how much of a turn on it was and how mine was the youngest cock she’d had in her and how hard it still was. Then I realised she was right! My cock was still hard and she was tensing and relaxing her pussy around it, almost as if she was milking it.

Some nights when I was really horny I could jerk off twice in succession but I’d never done it three times and here I was, having my first real fuck and I was still hard after shooting twice already. Janet was in no mood to let me go just yet as she continued to pull me into her as she held my head to her chest and stroked my hair. “Ooh Mikey. This is so good. Do you like fucking a fully grown woman? Did you ever think you would be doing this with me when you tried to get a peek at my tits when I was working?”

“They just looked so good when you walked along the corridors I just couldn’t stop looking. I used to jerk off at night thinking of you Janet but I never believed you’d let me do this with you and you’ve just given me a blow job too as well as letting me cum in you!”

“Ha, ha, Mikey, now it’s your turn to take over and for you to be a man and fuck me. Pull out and I’ll turn around so that you can get me from behind.” I did as she told me and she then turned around and gripped the tree in front of her as she bent forwards to present me with her beautiful round ass. She reached back between her legs and waved her hand, gesturing me to move my cock to it as she coaxed “Come forwards Mikey, give me that cock of yours. Oh yes, that feels so slick and ready to get back into me.” She guided my cock into her hole again and pushed hard onto me. “Now stick that thing in me as if you were trying to stab right through me.”

It felt fantastic to be back inside her again and now that I was able to stand up straight instead of bending my knees, I could put all my weight behind pushing my cock into her. I held on to her hips and began to thrust into her. It was incredible to still be hard and my cock was feeling so tender now but I didn’t want to stop and risk her not letting me do this again so I carried on doing what she told me. “Push harder now! Yes. Yes that’s it Mikey. Oh this young cock of yours feels so good and you are like a steel bar in there. Faster now, come on faster and give me your cum again. Now! Now Mikey, cum with me!” and with that she let out a low pitched howl as she twitched her muscles again and I began to shoot my spunk into her for the third time.

My balls were aching now and my cock head was feeling so tender but, at the same time it felt so good and I thrust into her and held on tight, pumping deep into her. I was exhausted and flopped forwards across her back and her legs began to shake beneath us as she eased herself from my cock and then turned and crouched before me to take it in her mouth. I almost yelped and jumped back with the tender sensation as her tongue flicked across the tip of my cock and she giggled at this. “Ooops! Sorry Mikey. I forgot you must be tender now, but your cock is so nice I can’t resist just a little taste.” She drew it gently into her mouth and I felt her bathing it softly in her saliva which she swished around in her mouth before gently easing me from her.

“That was wonderful Mikey. I just knew you wouldn’t let me down, and a virgin as well! That was a major bonus! You were so good and innocent and I like innocent young boys who need teaching what to do. Would you like me to teach you some more?”

“Oh yes Janet, but I don’t think I can manage any more.”

She laughed out loud at that, “Not right now silly! I think you’ve earned yourself a long rest this afternoon. I was thinking maybe you would visit your grandma again this week – like late on Thursday afternoon, after school and when I finish early. That way I might just be driving past these woods when you start walking through and I could stop the car and give you a lift. We can have an hour or so at my place before you have to get home and I can teach you a few more things. What do you say?”
My head was still spinning from this afternoon and the thought of her inviting me again in a couple of days left me gaping like an idiot. She was buttoning her blouse now and smoothing back her skirt as she looked at me with a knowing grin on her face. “Just make sure you don’t tell anyone about any of this though Mikey. I’d be in enough trouble if you had been sixteen or seventeen like I thought but if anyone found out I’d been with a fourteen year old I don’t know what would happen but we sure as hell couldn’t do this again.”

“Oh don’t you worry Janet. I won’t tell a soul about us, especially as we will be doing it again, won’t we?”

“You can count on it Mikey” and with that she turned away and headed back to the path leaving me to ease my cock into my pants and follow her a few minutes later.

Up On The Catwalk

2007-11-15T10:00:00.000-08:00

Hey! My name is Jaymes and I am just dying to tell you about my first encounter with my lover, Ben.

I was a Freshman in college and a theater major. I was in the production week of one of the shows I was starring in, when I met this guy. He was about 6' tall with medium length blonde hair, green eyes, and a muscular build. He was wearing all black, which really showed off his sexy muscles on his arms. I later discovered his name was Ben and he was lighting the show for us.

During our lunch break, I took my chances and hunted down this cute guy in the lighting booth. I knew he'd be alone, since no one else was allowed to work up there except for the techies. Everyone else had left for lunch, so he was up there playing with the lights. I climbed the ladder to the booth and took a deep breath as I stepped through the door. I guess I caught Ben off guard, because he jumped a little bit and I saw his hand quickly move from his crotch to the table. He flicked one of the windows off on his computer and smiled at me nervously.

"Hey, Jay! How are ya?" Ben eyed me closely. I could see that, through his black jeans, a lump was forming. I couldn't help but put my hand in my pocket and re-adjust my growing erection.

"Fine, Ben. No one was doing anything exciting for lunch, so I stayed behind. Need some help?"

"Nah, just checking some things out on the internet here... needed some... uh... gels for the lights before the show!" Ben looked a bit flustered.

I looked at Ben suspiciously and tried for a sly comment and a smooth line. "Really? That's cool. Ya know, I was once a light tech myself in high school. Lemme check and see what you're getting, so I can make sure that it's the right stuff." Before Ben could utter a word, I reached over and quickly clicked the window open of what he was looking at. Ben turned about ten shades of red as I got a look at what he was checking out. A picture of two hot guys in the shower feeling each others cocks and getting soaped up filled the screen. I grinned to myself and turned to Ben. "Looking for gels, eh?" Ben looked down at his lap in embarrassment. "Hey, man, that's cool. You know, I think I've seen this site before. I really love this picture, don't you? My cock's about the size of his." I watched Ben's eyes light up, half in amazement and half in disbelief, while I pointed to a picture of a guy with a 7" dick.

"You mean, you're...?" Ben started.

"Gay? Oh sure... have been ever since high school. I was on the football team for a while and couldn't stand staring at all those gorgeous guys in the locker room everyday. Gave me a hard on that was sure to cause some trouble if I kept it up. So I dropped the team and started acting. Found out you could meet a lot of accepting people in this field."

"Well, I am straight, man." Ben turned his eyes from my gaze.

"And is that why your cock is buldging out of your jeans like that?" I asked quickly. Ben smiled sheepishly and shrugged.

"So maybe I think of guys now and then. I've never done anything with them." Ben answered me.

"Well, no one's around. Wanna try something?" I asked devilishly. Before Ben could protest, I bent down and kissed his cheek and then lightly kissed his lips. He returned the kiss warmly, filling my mouth with his tongue, playing with me feverishly. I felt his hands reach up and grope for my cock through my pants. I shushed him and knelt down. Unzipping his pants, I watched as his 8" dick sprang from his crotch. My delighted eyes grew wide and I flicked at the head with my tongue.

I watched as Ben moaned while the pre-cum oozed from the tip. I poked my tongue in the little hole and swirled it in his juices. In one quick motion, I took his entire length down my throat and sucked firmly and slowly. Ben was near screaming, and I squeezed his balls lightly and sucked each one in my mouth. I doubt he knew what was happening, but, in no time, he was moaning in pleasure as his cum spurted out from his cock and covered my face and tongue. I smiled and licked it all up. Ben sighed and reached for me. I kissed him and let him taste his own cum.

"I wanna please you, Jay! I wanna feel your cock!" Ben sighed and kissed me back.

"Do you still have your key to every room in the theater?" I asked.

"Yes."

"Even the catwalk?"

"Yes."

"Then come with me." I led Ben to the door which opened to the catwalk above the theater. He unlocked the door and we climbed the ladder to the platform that was suspended over where the audience sits. From that height, we could see a few of the actors returning from lunch, so we kept it quiet. I pulled Ben's jeans down to his ankles and told him to bend over. I licked from his balls up the sensitive skin all the way to his puckered hole. I flicked my tongue around it, and heard Ben try and suppress a groan. I got his ass all nice a wet with my saliva and slapped his cheeks a few times with my rock solid dick.

Slowly, I pressed a finger into his asshole and felt Ben tense up. He eventually got used to the pressure and loosened up enough for me to fit two fingers all the way in his ass. He was groaning, but biting his lip to keep from attracting attention from the others below us. I touched the tip of my cock to his hole and pushed gently. It slipped in without difficulty and I slowly moved the length of my shaft in and out. Ben began to get used to the feeling and he was bucking his hips back, urging me to thrust harder and faster. I could see Ben grabbing at his cock, and the sight of this turned me on so much. I could feel his ass shutting itself around my cock. It was so tight and warm, and I was getting close.

I told Ben I was gonna cum soon, so he began pulling on his dick faster and faster. I couldn't contain it anymore. I began to feel that telltale throbbing in my balls and I shot off all over his ass, covering him globes with milky cum. It wasn't long before Ben came as well. However, he was aimed in a not so opportune direction and he blew his load right off of the catwalk. I watched as it fell directly onto my friend, Jake's, neck. He looked up quickly to see me and Ben half naked on the platform. A huge grin came across Jake's face and he began walking out of the theater and towards the door to the catwalk, adjusting his growing erection as he went...

Young Pretty Boy Ready To Suck

2007-11-15T09:55:00.001-08:00

Mr. Longley wagged his head and let out a snort of disdain as he read his students' papers. Incoherent, unintelligible, unreadable, grammatically challenged, were some of the terms that came to mind.

Where do these students come from? he asked himself. Where have they been? Most of them can't construct a sentence correctly; most of them can't write coherently; some can't even read; and yet, they're in college.

He sighed and wagged his head again and picked up another paper to read.

He perked up when he read the title of the paper: "Why I Am Gay" by Brandon Gray. He read it with increasing interest and enjoyment. Not only was the essay well-written and almost free of grammatical errors, it was revealing, provocative, graphic, and arousing. He felt his prick tingling and stiffening. He brushed a hand on his crotch.

Brandon Gray, he thought. Yes, third period, freshman English...Yes.

He stroked his cock as he pictured the student. Freshman, eighteen years old, blond Dutch Boy haircut, brown eyes, peachy-looking skin. Although the boy was short and compact, his figure was somewhat curvy, even shapely.

Brandon, he thought, and swiped a hand on his dick. Umm, pretty for a boy; there's something girlish and effeminate about him.

He rubbed his stiff prick. Such a young pretty boy, he thought; and he's gay....

Mr. Longley sat at his desk in the classroom and watched the students as they came by and picked up their papers. Most of them were going to be dismayed by the grades on their papers; as well they should be.

Brandon Gray came up to the desk and picked up his paper, and Mr. Longley swept his gaze over the boy. He felt his cock stir.

He's going to be somewhat mystified, he thought.

Instead of writing a grade on Brandon's paper, he had written: Interesting paper--You need to see me in my office so we can discuss it....

Mr. Longley sat in his office holding Brandon's paper. He dropped a hand and let it fall on his upper leg near his crotch.

Brandon sat beside him. He was somewhat nervous and concerned because his teacher had not given him a grade for the paper.

"First of all, I must say that this is certainly an interesting paper," Mr. Longley moved his hand onto his crotch. "It's thought-provoking and very...descriptive." He began squeezing his dick. "It's well-organized and well-written. I found it to be enjoyable and...provocative."

Brandon's nervousness and concern faded. It was clear that his teacher was impressed by his paper and was going to give him a good grade for it.

Mr. Longley began to slowly move his hand up and down on his crotch. He saw that Brandon had noticed. The boy was eyeing his crotch.

"In fact, it's the most interesting and provocative paper I've read in quite a while."

His peter was stiff; it poked up, bulging out. He gave it a good squeeze. He noticed that Brandon had moved his hand to his crotch and was squeezing his prick. He could see that the boy was growing a hard-on.

"Very arousing paper; I'm going to give you an A for it." He let the paper fall from his hand as if by accident. As he reached down to retrieve it, he moved a hand onto the boy's leg and slid it on up to his crotch and palmed his cock.

Brandon gasped and lifted his crotch up and spread his legs. Mr. Longley raised up and slipped his arm around the boy's shoulder and began squeezing and rubbing his dick. The boy responded by moving his hand to Mr. Longley's crotch and rubbing up and down on his peter.

He got up and went to the door and locked it and came back. The boy had gotten up and was standing by his desk. Mr. Longley unzipped his fly and pulled his prick out, then did the same to Brandon. He wrapped his arms around the boy's waist and pressed his cock forward.

He hunched Brandon, rubbing his dick upon the boy's prick. Brandon spread his legs, wrapped his arms around Mr. Longley's shoulders and hunched back at him.

He grasped the boy's rump and rubbed and squeezed it as he nuzzled his cheek and neck.

Teacher and student gasped and panted as they rubbed their peters together.

Mr. Longley slid down to his knees and took Brandon's cock in his mouth. He swirled his tongue around the head as he sucked it with his lips.

"Oh, unh, ah, oh Mr. Longley," the boy gasped as he thrust his dick into his teacher's mouth.

The boy's prick was just the right size to suck. He ran his mouth down his student's peter, taking it all in, sucking every inch of it.

"Oh, ah, unh, ah!" Brandon panted and hunched.

His teacher sucked his cock fast, bobbing his head up and down.

Brandon huffed and heaved his crotch up as the cum came gushing up his dick. He spurted a glob of semen into his teacher's mouth.

Mr. Longley sucked and gulped and swallowed the creamy cum.

He rose to his feet and placed his hands on Brandon's head and pulled down. His student went down to his knees, opened his mouth and took the prick in.

"Ah, yes," Mr. Longley hissed and slid his peter into the boy's warm wet mouth. He clasped Brandon's head and drove his cock forward. "Ah, you sweet-sucking boy."

He humped his student's face, pumping his dick down his mouth. "Oh, you hot-sucking pretty boy! Suck it all, suck every inch of my prick!"

He heaved his peter forward and panted in lust as he spurted semen into the boy's mouth. "Swallow my cum, swallow every drop of it!"

He mashed his crotch on the boy's face, grinding his balls on his chin as he spewed sperm into the young pretty boy's mouth....

Teacher and student had fallen in lust. From the time they had sucked each other, Mr. Longley and Brandon thought of little else. The rest of that day and evening and the next morning, they thought of each other's cock and mouth.

It didn't take them long to get together again. The very next day, Brandon was in Mr. Longley's office, and teacher and student went at it hot and heavy.

It was the lunch hour, and Mr. Longley knew they had a whole hour to enjoy each other. Teacher and student had stripped and were completely naked.

Mr. Longley stood behind Brandon, his arms around the boy's waist, nuzzling his neck and cheek as he rubbed his prick on the boy's rump and stroked his dick.

"Oh, ah, oh Mr. Longley," Brandon breathed out hotly as he rotated his butt and moved it back against his teacher's peter.

Mr. Longley swiped his cock on his student's rear end, rubbing the soft smooth asscheeks, sliding his prick between them, rubbing up and down on the boy's asscrack.

"Oh, you sweet pretty boy," he rasped. "I'm going to fuck you. Oh yes, I'm going to fuck your smooth soft blond ass."

He moved Brandon to the desk and pressed him down on his back, raised his legs and drew them back and grasped his buttocks. He moved his crotch up against the boy's butt and pressed forward.

He pushed his cockhead upon Brandon's asshole, straining and pressing the knob forward, pushing it into his rump.

"Oh yes," he hissed as the head of his dick entered the boy's asshole.

He dug his peter in Brandon's butt, stuffing his prick up the warm snug channel. The boy's ass was deliciously minty and tight, and he grunted and groaned as he crammed his cock in it.

Brandon thrust his rump up and threw his legs over his teacher's shoulders and gasped and panted as the stiff dick jammed up his ass.

Mr. Longley lustily frigged the young pretty boy, screwing him with good strong full thrusts of his peter.

"Oh, you sweet-fucking boy!" he gasped.

"Oh Mr. Longley!" Brandon panted. "Oh god, you've got the biggest cock! Oh, ah, this is the sweetest fucking I've ever had!"

He lowered his head, opened his mouth and took his student's prick in. He sucked up and down on the dick as he buggered the boy's ass.

Brandon heaved his rump up and jabbed his peter into his teacher's wet sucking mouth. "Oh Jesus--oh hot cum! Suck me, fuck me! Oh god, every day--I want to be sucked and fucked like this every day!"

Teacher and student climaxed simultaneously. Mr. Longley squirted sperm in Brandon's ass as he spurted semen in his teacher's mouth....

Xtreme Underwear

2007-11-15T09:52:00.000-08:00

Brian and I weren't best friends, but we shared a love for winter sports -- especially snowboarding. Our other friends bitched about the cold. Brian and I considered it a challenge, and we were always trying to out-do each other by buying the newest designs in winter sport clothing. I had jackets, pants, and underwear made of silk, wool, polar fleece, polypropylene, and just about every other thermal plastic you can name. Brian, though, topped me by finding a one-piece polypropylene under-suit that I'd never seen before. He'd ordered it over the Internet. I was awestruck the first time I saw it.

It was a Friday evening -- we'd driven about three hours to a ski resort and checked into a motel for the weekend. The slopes stayed open late on the weekends, so Brian and I went straight to our room and started changing clothes. Brian stripped completely naked and put on a pair of thermal socks. Then he pulled on the white, one-piece suit. My jaw dropped as he wiggled and contorted to pull the skin-tight underwear up over his legs and hips, inserted his arms, and zipped the chest closed. It hugged every muscle. His nipples were obvious. And there was no doubt that his dick was circumcised -- the suit showed everything.

I am gay, but was not out to Brian. I knew he dated women, and I'd heard him make some homophobic jokes, so I never tried to do anything sexual with him. I couldn't resist touching that one-piece suit, however. As he told me where he'd ordered it, how much it cost, and what it was made of, I ran my hand over his shoulders, down his back, and even over his butt cheeks. And I couldn't stop telling him how impressed I was with the suit and how well it fit his body.

"Turn around," I told Brian. "Look at the way it hugs your chest and your stomach," I said as I touched those parts. I knew I was being too forward, but he wasn't stopping me, and I knelt down in front of him and ran both hands down his hips and over his thighs.

"Man, it stretches to fit every part of your body," I gushed.

My face was only inches from his crotch, and it looked like he was reacting to my examination -- his dick started getting hard. At first, I pretended to ignore it, thinking he would be embarrassed. Then I thought, "Hell no, that's too nice to ignore."

"It REALLY stretches when it needs to, doesn't it!" I said, as I ran a finger over his hard dick. Brian gasped, but he didn't back away, and I grabbed his dick through the material. It had been a few weeks since I last touched someone else's dick, and once I had hold of his, there was no stopping me.

Besides the chest zipper, the suit had a zippered crotch. I opened it and freed his dick and balls. Brian was standing there with his legs spread. I played with his balls with my left hand, and stroked his cock with my right. He was fully erect, and he had a fat dick. I decided I wouldn't have any problem swallowing the length, but I wasn't so sure about that width.

I licked all over his cock, bending it up, down, and sideways to reach every centimeter of skin. When I had it good and wet, I wrapped my lips around the head and started sucking it into my mouth.

Brian whispered, "Oh, yea!"

I had one hand on his balls, the other on the base of his dick, and most of his dick in my mouth. I teased the head of his dick with my tongue, and then tried to suck the whole thing in. I grabbed the back of his thighs with both hands and pulled his body toward me, forcing his dick farther down my throat. My nose was buried in his pubic hair. I moved back, and then forward again. I loved taking that whole thing inside me.

Brian loved it too, and he put his hands on the back of my head and started moving in and out at his own speed. I didn't like not having control, but he was strong, and I was extremely turned on. It didn't take long for him to ram his dick down my throat one last time and hold my head there while he pumped come into me.

When Brian finally let me go, his only comment was, "Wow! I can't believe you did that." He walked to the bathroom, dick and balls flopping through the opening in the suit, and he stayed in there a couple minutes. I was immediately panic stricken, wondering whether I'd just ruined a good friendship. But his body was so hot, and his dick so hard and fat and beautiful, that I don't think I could have passed up that opportunity. I wanted to jack myself off, but I didn't know what Brian would do when he came out of the bathroom.

"Get dressed! Let's hit the slopes," was all he said. I rushed to put on my long underwear and snowsuit; we grabbed our boards and headed out. Brian was hot on the slopes -- I guess the blowjob relaxed him. I wiped out a lot, much to his amusement. At least my dick wasn't hard anymore. Having snow go down the back of your neck tends to cool you off, so to speak. We quit boarding shortly before the bar closed so we could have a couple drinks before going to bed.

I'd really hoped Brian would want another blowjob that night, but he crashed as soon as we got back to the room. Brian was snoring before I'd finished undressing and brushing my teeth. I ended up jacking off while sitting on the toilet. I felt like I was thirteen years old again, jacking in the bathroom and trying to be quiet so my mother didn't hear me.

I woke up the next morning when I heard the shower running. After his shower, Brian came out wearing only a towel wrapped around his waist. He said, "Good morning!" and seemed to be in a great mood. I fell out of bed and staggered to the bathroom for my shower.

When I came out of the bathroom again, Brian was lying on his bed, naked, and stroking his dick. "You want another go at this?" he asked me, waiving his dick in the air.

"Sure." I got on the bed with him. It was easier to suck his dick with him lying down. And I was more in control. He thrust up into my mouth a couple times, but I maneuvered so that he couldn't get his hands on my head. I knelt beside him, with my head facing his feet. I had no problem swallowing his cock from that angle.

I only had a towel around my hips, and Brian ran a hand up the inside of my thigh and started feeling my balls. I spread my knees a little hoping he would grab hold of my dick. He didn't. He kept moving his hand around, playing with my balls, stroking my thighs, and rubbing my butt cheeks. All that just encouraged me to work harder on his dick, sucking it all the way in, and licking around the head when I pulled back.

Brian played in my ass crack for a moment, and then pressed a finger against my butt hole. The only lubrication was whatever moisture was left from my shower, but it was enough for him to press in a little. My body instinctively moved forward, causing his dick to ram down my throat. I was caught between his finger in my ass and his dick down my throat.

I swallowed a couple times, which caused my throat to massage his dick, and he reacted by thrusting his hips up and firing his come into me. As soon as he came, though, he pulled his finger out of my ass and moved away from me on the bed. I lay down beside him to catch my breath.

Eventually, Brian went to the bathroom, and I could hear him washing his hands. Then he pissed, washed his hands a second time, and came back to start putting that one-piece suit on again. I sighed. Seeing him in that skin-tight outfit is what turned me on to begin with.

I got up and put on my silk long underwear. Brian swatted my on the butt, even holding his hand there and rubbing it around on the silk for a second, then said, "Get your ass in gear. We came to ski!"

Brian started asking me questions as we rode the chair lift up the hill.

"How long you been sucking cock?" Since I was nineteen, I told him.

"You been with a lot of guys?" No, maybe five in the last six years. I wasn't counting Brian. With him, that made it one a year -- I had no idea whether he would think that was a lot.

"No one can ever find out about this, okay?"

I quickly agreed. I would have agreed to just about anything if I thought he would let me suck him off again. I wasn't falling in love or anything; I was turned on by his masculinity. I loved his muscles, his power, and his fat, stiff cock. I was pretty sure I would go down on him any time he asked.

He made a couple sick jokes about it that day. Around noon, I asked if he wanted to stop for lunch, and he said, "Do you want to eat my hot dog?" When we did stop for a break, I ordered coffee. "Want some of my cream in that?"

Also, Brian touched me a lot. He'd hold onto my shoulder when we were standing in the lift line, and he's slap my butt anytime he thought no one else was looking. Whenever someone else was nearby, he was the same old Brian. As soon as we were alone, he would say something, or do something, to keep me on edge. If I didn't think he was so hot, I would have considered him a pest.

At sundown, we stopped for dinner, and after dinner we went back to the motel.

"I want to fuck you," Brian said. "Is there anything you have to do to get ready?"

I'd been fucked before, and I was downright giddy at the idea of doing it with Brian. I told him we needed condoms and lube. He left for the store, still wearing his ski clothes, and I went to the bathroom. Brian was back before I finished showering.

Brian had already removed his coat and shoes. "Do you want to undress me?" he asked. Oh, yes! I quickly removed his turtleneck and pants, leaving him standing in that one-piece. I unzipped the chest and ran my hand over his pecs. I even played with his nipples until he made me stop. I pulled the top off his shoulders and down his arms, feeling every muscle along the way. Once his upper body was free, I put my arms around his waist and tried to touch every inch of his skin from there down to his hips. He let me massage his ass, but balked when my fingers slid into his butt crack. Instead, I pushed the one-piece down farther and reached for his balls.

Brian had nice, heavy testicles, and he and I both enjoyed me playing with them. He put his hand over mine, and it was like he was using my hand so he could play with his balls and dick. I was happy to let him, and I think he only stopped because it was getting too erotic for him. I peeled the one-piece down off his thighs and marveled at their size. He had strong legs for snowboarding. And hairy ones. I lightly brushed my fingers up and down the hair on his legs. He couldn't wait any longer -- he hopped on one foot while struggling to get the one-piece off his other leg. He ended up putting a hand on my head to steady himself as he finished removing the underwear.

I tossed my towel on the dresser and lay down on my bed. Brian picked up the sack he'd just brought from the store and got on the bed with me. I figured what we'd just done would be all the foreplay he would tolerate. His dick was hard and straight and pointed right at me. I took the sack from him and got out a condom. I opened the packet and rolled the condom down over his dick, and I spread lube all over it.

Brian didn't wait any longer. He pushed me back and had my legs up in the air in a flash. I didn't get to lube my ass -- maybe that's what he meant by telling me to get ready earlier. With my legs over his shoulders, he pressed his dick head against my ass hole and pushed. Hard. He popped right in, and I screamed like a girl.

"Easy, big guy," I harshly said. "Give me some time to get used to you."

He didn't. At least, not very much. With little thrusts, Brian pressed onward until he was buried hilt deep in my ass. I yelled, "Stop!" and he gave me a moment to adjust, but then Brian started slowly pulling back out and then he pushed back in. All the way. He seemed to get pleasure from hitting bottom, and it squished me. It pushed my knees almost up to my ears, and he was close enough to kiss me. He didn't, though.

While I had taken a shower, Brian didn't. He smelled gamy after a day of boarding, but I wasn't complaining. I loved his smell -- powerful, masculine, authoritative. I focused on that instead of the burning in my ass. Eventually, I found I was rocking in rhythm to his thrusts, pushing my ass up to meet him on the way in, and clinching my ass tight around his dick as he pulled out.

"Oh, yea, bitch! I'm nailing your ass," Brian told me. And I was doing everything I could to help him. I reached up, grabbed those muscular shoulders, and tried to pull him closer to me. I wasn't going to let this stud get away. I may not be able to walk again afterward, but I was going to drain that fat dick of all the sperm he had.

Brian was sweating as he pounded into me, and that made his musk even more powerful. I closed my eyes and let him take me -- take my ass -- hammer me. I couldn't stop him, not that I wanted to, for I was blown away by my own orgasm. He made me come just from drilling me. I don't know if he even noticed because he continued to thrust into me awhile longer until he finally shoved his dick home one more time. He yelled as his come blasted into me.

Brian lay on me for a couple minutes until he recovered enough energy to roll off me. I hated having his dick pull out of my ass -- it was like I was being unplugged. I could feel a draft back there, and I thought my ass hole wouldn't close. I actually reached down to feel, and was relieved to know it wasn't gaping open.

I looked over at Brian. He was spread-eagled on the bed, still breathing deeply. His eyes were shut. I touched his hip to let him know I was there, and then moved my hand over to circle his dick. I pulled the condom off, knotted it, and tossed it in a trashcan by the bed. Brian still didn't move. I curled up next to him, my nose almost in his armpit, and I wrapped my arm around his waist. We fell asleep like that.

It was close to nine p. m. when I woke, and Brian was still sleeping. We'd planned to go back out on the slopes that night, but I was content to stay in bed next to that naked hunk. I still had an arm around him, and I moved my hand down to play with his balls. He was warm, and they were loose. It was easy to stroke them, first one, then the other, and then both. I wanted to taste them, so I sat up and moved between his legs. I put my face between his thighs and started licking his nuts. I took one in my mouth and sucked on it. I couldn't take both at the same time. I let that one go and sucked the other one in. I couldn't see Brian's face, but I could see his dick stirring. I released his nut and moved forward to lick on his cock.

Now Brian was awake, and I watched him watch me take his dick into my mouth. It tasted salty because of the dried come left from earlier, and his aroma was overpowering. My nose was in his pubes again, sniffing his musk. I could hear his breathing quicken as his dick inflated in my mouth. I straddled one of his legs and was practically humping it as I deep-throated his cock -- I had one hand holding his cock and my other hand had a death grip on his testicles. Maybe he realized he was trapped, because he twisted his fingers in my hair but didn't try to force me to do anything.

"Please," Brian whispered. "Stop for a second." I did, since he asked so nicely. I sat up, and he took a couple deep breaths. He sat up too, and started scrounging for the condoms.

"I want to fuck you again."

No argument from me! I ripped the condom out of Brian's hand and slipped it over his dick.

"Lay face down," Brian told me. I was disappointed because I wanted to watch him fuck me, but I did what he said, spread my legs, and raised my ass for him. It was easier taking his dick this time, but it still felt huge. I hoped I still felt tight to him. I squeezed my ass shut around his dick. I loved having his full weight on top of me -- it made me feel: trapped, captured, overpowered. He started fucking me, and he had to do most of the work -- I could move my butt only a little to meet his thrusts.

Brian put his arms under mine and held onto my shoulders so his thrusts wouldn't push me away from him. We were hot and sweaty; I could feel his sweat drip down on my back. I could hear his panting; his mouth was not far from my ear. I wanted him to kiss me, bite my ear, nuzzle my neck, but I knew he wouldn't. That would be gay. And I didn't mind too much because I fantasized about being fucked by a straight guy. Fucked hard, like he was doing. Drilling me into the mattress.

He slowed down and whispered to me, "Get up on your knees." Brian continued to fuck me, doggy style, and he could push his dick in deeper that way. Sometimes he thrust so hard that it felt like I was being lifted off the mattress. He did something unexpected -- he reached under me and started stroking my dick. It didn't take much to get me off -- the idea of his hand on my dick was almost enough all by itself to make me come. I came, and maybe it was the pulsing that caused in my butt that made him to come, too. He held my hips in place until he'd pumped every last drop of come into my ass. Then he sighed and pulled his dick out of me.

Brian got up and went to the bathroom. When he got back, he crawled into his own bed. Not long thereafter, we both fell asleep again.

I woke first the next morning. As I was showering, Brian came in and pissed. We'd never shared the bathroom before, but I suppose there was no sense in being modest now. I toweled dry and brushed my teeth while he showered.

Normally, we would have hit the slopes again before driving home. This wasn't a normal trip. When Brian came out of the bathroom, he asked, "Do you want to blow me once more before we leave?" How could I turn down such a sweet offer!

Brian stacked the pillows on his bed so he could sit back against the headboard with his legs spread. Still naked, I crawled between his thighs and put my face in his crotch. He was clean, so his scent wasn't as strong, but I still enjoyed it. That, and his taste, as I took his dick into my mouth. I guess I was inspired, or he was horny, because it didn't take long to make him squirt come down my throat. I didn't want to let go of his cock so soon, and he had to pull me off his dick. He put his hands in my armpits, pulled me up, and then flipped me over so I was sitting between his legs, my back resting against his chest.

He reached with one hand to grasp my balls, and he wrapped his other hand around my dick. Oh, yea, I was hard! I watched Brian stroke up and down on my dick. It was unreal, being masturbated like that.

Brian started whispering in my ear, "Do you like having me stoke your dick? I'm rewarding you for being such a good bitch this weekend. Maybe next time we'll just stay in bed and fuck all weekend. What do have to say to that?"

"Yes!" I hissed, as I wiggled back against him. "Bite my ear," I ordered him, and I repeated it in case he didn't understand me the first time. He did. Brian sank his teeth in my earlobe, and then sucked it into his mouth. That, plus his hand stroking my cock, was enough to make me spray come into the air. My come dripped down on his hand and my crotch. I think a bit splashed on our legs.

"You've got big balls for a bitch," he told me. He squeezed my nuts with one hand and wiped the come off his other hand on my chest. I just lay there, happy to be in his arms. Finally, he pushed me off so he could get up.

Asian Interlude

2007-11-15T09:50:00.000-08:00

I could tell that he wanted me. He was sending the signals –shifting his package in his tight black jeans and staring at me. So of course, I followed him shortly after he went into the men’s bathroom. He had gotten my cock bone hard and I meant to alleviate the problem.

When I entered the bathroom, I found him leaning against the far wall waiting for me. His shoulder length hair –streaked with blue hung rakishly over his left eye. He was about five six and slender. His skin was smooth, golden, and unblemished.

“I’m Kyto,” he introduced himself. A faint but pleasant accent clung to his words.

“Take your clothes off,” I told him. “I want to see you.”

He smiled at my obvious impatience and started to undress. He pulled off his black turtleneck sweater and watched my reaction as I saw the metal rings that hung from his tanned nipples. I was intrigued. I wanted to touch them. I wanted to taste them in my mouth.

He undid his button fly and pushed down his pants and I felt my cock strain against its confines as his cock was revealed. It was beautiful and hard and pierced with silver studs all along the underside of his shaft. A metal ring was fitted snugly around the base of his cock.

“Are you going to lock the door?” he asked me when I stepped towards him.

“If you wanted privacy, you should have chosen someplace else.”

He laughed and I could no longer wait. I wrenched my clothes off and rushed him, lifting him into the air. His arms went around me. I placed my hands on the back of his thighs, baring him for my entry –I loved dry entries. Bracing him against the wall, I thrust my cock at his hole and grunted my frustration when I found him to be too tight.

“Try harder,” he urged.

“It’s not fucking working.”

“Well maybe you don’t want it enough,” he taunted.

I set him down and rifled through my pants. I usually carried lubrication with me, but this time I had forgotten. My fingers came across two small food packets. I pulled them out and smiled. Butter, how convenient.

To my Asian companion, I said, “Bend over the counter.”

His nipples hardened at the command. He did my bidding, slowly bending over the black tiled counter top. His feet spread wide apart, his ass raised high in the air, firm round buttocks that begged to be spanked. I pinched the impertinent globes. Kyto moaned. I pinched a little harder. He gripped the edge of the counter and shuddered.

“You like that?”

He did not answer but lustily moved his hips. His buttocks shook. I dipped my head and licked the light brown bud that was nestled between his handsome cheeks. He gasped and damn near purred. I tilted my head back at another angle and fluttered the tip of my tongue over the shy blossom. I nipped at one globe, and then lapped at it to soothe the hurt. I traced the bud then prodded it –giving it some pressure. It would not yield to my advances. In frustration, I swatted his left flank with the palm of my hand. The sound resonated in the air. Kyto flinched, his balls swinging from the impact of the blow.

I suddenly wished that my toys were with me. My dildos and anal beads –he was worthy of them, my little Kyto. I gave his asshole one last lick then straightened up, throwing the food packets into the sink. I turned on the faucet and let the hot water run over the small white packages.

My cock was dripping with precum. I lodged my shaft between his cheeks and rubbed my essence into his tender skin. He reached between his legs and grabbed my cock, gave it a few tugs. I pushed his hand away and turned off the faucet.

I picked up one warm packet and tore it open then poured the now melted butter down the crack of Kyto’s ass. He hissed and stood on his toes. I rubbed the greasy substance into his cleft, coating his bud, thrusting my middle finger past the taut anal barrier.

Kyto rested his forehead on the cool surface of the tiles and breathed out, “Oh, yes…fuck me.”

I drove my finger into him getting him slick. My cock head glistened with my own secretions. I could no longer wait. I had to have him. I positioned the tip of my cock against his bud, withdrew my finger and shoved myself inside of him before his hole fluttered close. He cried out, but I didn’t care. The sensation of my cock parting his soft angelic ass made me feel euphoric.

If only they could package an ass as good as yours, I thought and rammed into him. I filled my hands with his ass cheeks and kneaded the delicious flesh.

“Oh, yeah! Ah!” Kyto’s voice echoed in the room.

I dug my fingers into his ass cheeks, bruising him, and still I pummeled his man cunt, fucking his slippery sheath. I rode him hard and fast. My cock was like a blur as it disappeared repeatedly into his moist cavern. The heat of his softness and his unnatural snugness attempted to milk me dry.

The heat was building up in my balls. I could feel my cum churning, ready to fire.

“Aaah! Oh, god!” Kyto was worshipping my efforts. His fingers clawed at the counter’s surface. His thighs trembled.

I pinched his soft, buttery, pliant butt. They were bruised red from my punishing fingers. “You like that bitch?”

“Yes…fuck me! Yes!”

I pumped my hips hard and fast, lifting his bottom with each stroke. Kyto fell against the countertop and gave a drawn out cry. He began speaking his native tongue, his desire knocking loose his grasp of the English language.

“My little bitch,” I called him, taking my pleasure. I loved his tight ass. I wanted to fuck him all night long.

“Hai, otou-san!” he cried out, and lovingly reached back to caress my abs.

I shoved hard into him and asked, “What was that?”

“I…oh, yes... I-I said yes, daddy.”

“I like that, baby.” I swatted his butt in approval.

“Your cock feels fucking wonderful,” he said and slid his fingers down to grasp his own dick. I heard the clatter of something metallic. He had removed the cock ring. It was now on the floor. “Make me cum otou-san. Make me cum.”

I focused all of my energy on aiming for his prostate. Each blunt impact produced a gasp from him and finally, Kyto shouted his release. Gobs of viscous cum shot out of his studded cock and anointed the floor.

I didn’t let up on him. I kept pummeling that ass, letting him ride out his climax. His tight sheath constricted over my cock and pulsed. I bravely pushed through the seizure riddled walls and groaned at the effect. Kyto’s little Asian ass was so hot and moist, I never wanted to leave it, but my cock was ready to blow its load.

I lifted myself on to my toes, firmly grasped Kyto’s buttocks in my hands and made one last final plunge.

I remained deep inside his bowels as my cock exploded inside of him, flooding his chocolate chute with rich man juice.

I shuddered and lowered on to the balls of my feet, then slumped over my lover’s still spasming body. I kissed his slender back and his nape.

“How was that, baby?” I asked him, kneading his earring adorned nipples. The tiny morsels were hard. I wickedly pinched them.

“Very good otou-san,” he muttered breathlessly. “Arigatou, thank you.”

I slowly pulled my cock from his interior, enjoying the feel of my spunk in his tender ass. My action made him moan in discomfort. When my cock was free of his male pussy, my cum dribbled from his slightly reddened sphincter. I reached into a stall, grabbed some toilet paper, wiped up the still warm semen and along with what clung to my cock. When that task was done, I straightened up my exhausted Kyto, turned him around and kissed him on the mouth.

“You’re my little bitch now, Kyto. Do you understand?”

He nodded and said, “Yes, otou-san.”

“Now be a good little slut and get dressed.” I gave him another kiss and patted his backside. He blushed and bent over to retrieve his things. I watched him get dressed and did the same.

No one had seen our little tryst. I was a bit disappointed about that, but in the end, it didn’t matter, because I had left the club with a new pet. My Kyto, my little sex slut, a token from my Asian interlude. I was going to make sure that I enjoyed him.

Coached

2007-11-15T09:48:00.000-08:00

My senior year in high school was truly a great time for me. I was eighteen years old and the star forward on my basketball team. Ranked the number two player in the whole country, I was on my way to the top college basketball program, on full scholarship and was already promised a starting position in my freshman year! Not only that, my grades were perfect, everybody in town loved me and I had this beautiful (and sexy) girlfriend who was willing to walk to the ends of the Earth for me. Yep, everything was going great that year; all I had to do was ride the wave of celebrity until entering school.

Our season started in late fall and our schedule for that year was pretty easy because my high school was playing mostly mediocre teams. I guess I would have liked to have been in a better league that provided more challenging opponents for my teammates and I. Not to sound too vain but I was pretty damn good and most of the players I went up against couldn’t even hope to have a chance of stopping me. Just to make the games fair, I would slow my game down or concentrate on getting members of my squad the ball so they could shoot and develop their skills. But I never gave myself any slack and would take every opportunity I had to practice; I wanted to get to college and really impress people with my game.

My devotion to the sport meant that I would often spend more time with a basketball than I did my family and friends. I suppose my work ethic was particularly hard on my girlfriend Michelle, who loved me dearly but often took backseat to my game. She was great though; I mean, she really understood how much basketball meant to me and I don’t think she ever felt jealous or short changed. I’d try to make every effort I could to spend time with her which meant going to the movies, eating dinner together and of course, fucking.

I can remember when we first got together both of us were really shy and hardly even made physical contact with one another. She was the first, and only, person I ever had sex with and I’m pretty sure she never had been with anyone either. But as our relationship developed over our high school years, we loosened up and by my senior year I would have to say that we were quite an adventurous peer when it came to intimate matters. Michelle and I went through every position in the book, weren’t afraid to use our mouths and we had begun what one could call " mutual anal exploration ". I thought that was the best thing of all being - able to stick my finger, tongue, dick, nose…. whatever, into her butt. But our anal escapades, if you will, weren’t contained to her bottom; I loved it when she would give me rim job or would finger me when we were fucking. It was all good just as long as we were both having fun.

I suppose my sort of sexual philosophy in which I would do anything for pleasure extended to other areas too. I had never been with another girl other than Michelle but admittedly, I looked forward to college girls. And, deep down in my mind, I always found the idea of being with a guy something that I would consider. I mean, I was raised in a fairly small town, that was dominated by rather conservative values that didn’t look to kindly on gays.

Growing up, homosexuality was an object of ridicule for me and my friends but I think that was based more on misinformation and fear, rather than religious or moral convictions. There were a couple of openly gay and lesbian students at my school who were constantly teased for being who they were. I never participated in any of it though; I didn’t stick up for them either but I secretly admired them for sticking to who they were in the face of such ignorance. Of course I would never voice this opinion in public and I certainly didn’t want to make it known that I might be bisexual. First of all, that might have alienated me from my teammates, which was something that I didn’t want. Second, when you live in small community, whatever actions you take are not only reflected on you but on your friends and family. I certainly could not put those that I cared for in that position. So, for me, although I looked forward to those college girls, some part of my being also looked forward to those college guys…

Towards the end of our season, I started to have a series of muscle injuries. They weren’t serious, but required me to go in for a number of physical therapy sessions. I was given a specific exercise regiment that was supposes to loosen me up and prevent things like muscle spasms, pulled hamstrings and such. Like I said, these weren’t career threatening problems but could, in the future, be minor annoyances that would cost me time that could be spent practicing or playing a game. Part of my regiment was exercise (running laps, weight training, etc.) and I also had to work with a physical trainer who would rub me down, test my agility and so forth. Everybody watched me closely to see how I was doing, especially my coach.

Now my coach, John Thompson (whom everyone called Coach Tom) was a great guy. He looked out for all his players and would spend all of his time attending to our needs, whether is was a walk-on freshman player who needed help with his jump shot or me, who was going on to a college career. I liked him for the fact that he treated me like everyone else, just another player on his team. Coach Tom was a brilliant coach who could probably get a position in college program or even work in professional leagues. But I think he really enjoyed working with high school kids and everybody was happy to have him.

The curious thing though is, nobody really knew much about his private life. Yes, he lived in town, he had played some college ball but beyond that he was a mystery. He was about 45 years old and grew up somewhere along the East Coast. But nobody questioned him though because he was always there at public activities and was usually available anytime anybody needed him. Tom didn’t have a wife or any one else to speak of and we never saw him go out on dates or even mention friends, family or any other intimate acquaintances. But like I said, no one bothered him because he did his job and did it well.

One day I was practicing alone in the gym when I had developed soreness in one of my thighs. I tried to walk it off, then stretch if off, but it didn’t seem to work. It didn’t worry me much, but I decided to find Coach Tom and see if he could offer any advice. I found him in his office studying the playbook and told him of my problem.

He asked me a few questions, told me to jump a bit but couldn’t find an immediate solution to the problem.

"Well, I suggest you rub your leg down with some Ben-Gay or something. And you should probably make an appointment with your trainer… see what he has to say. "

"Alright, " I told him. " Um, do you have any cream lying around? I left mine at home. "

He retrieved a tube of hot/cold cream and handed it to me. " You now, I did some physical therapy work in college. Um, do you want me to rub you down? "

I didn’t see anything wrong with that; being an athlete made me grow accustomed to being around other guys in these situations. I agreed and we went out into the locker room where we had a massage table and got down on my back. I was wearing my basketball shorts so there was no need to get into a towel or anything like that.

Coach stood over me, applied a glob of cream to my leg and gently massaged it into my leg. I felt the warmth of the stuff work it’s way under my skin and the vapors clung to the hairs in my nose. I always thought the cream had a sort of relaxing quality so I closed my eyes and let out a sigh of relief while Tom continued to work his hands around my thigh.

"How does that feel?" he asked.

"Hmm, good coach."

His voice was set at almost whisper. "You know, I think you’re really going to do good in college. I’ve seen a lot of kids with half your talent make it in school and even the NBA."

"Ha, NBA? No man, I can’t even think that far. " I replied.

He slapped my thigh, signaling that I turn over. I got on my stomach and he resumed the massage.

He spoke again. " No, I think you have the talent. I mean it’s good that you have the focus to not set your goals too high but I really think you’re the real deal."

"Thanks coach. I hope so. "

His hands work their way up the back of leg and to the base of my ass. He dug in a little deeper and had located the source of my muscle pain. I let out a moan. Again, the placement of his hands wasn’t unusual; I got full body rub downs from trainer all the time.

We heard a noise from the hallway and Coach jumped. I thought this was a little odd.

"Everything alright Coach? " I asked.

"Yea, the sound just caught me off guard. " And he returned his hands to my leg.

Again, a little strange. " Caught him off guard ", why?

Tom worked his hands up to the bases of my ass again. His fingers were gripping my thigh and they weren’t to far from my dick. Okay, this was getting a little uncomfortable so I shifted a bit. But he went back to the same position and more than that, his one hand was even closer to my penis than before. I started to sweat; I didn’t know what to do. I mean, it could have been an innocent gesture on his part and if I did or said anything, it might make him uncomfortable and send the wrong message. If on the other hand he was trying anything… I didn’t even know what I’d do then.

His one hand remained close to my dick, so close he must have felt my pubic hair. He then worked his other hand up and on to my ass. I just froze as he rubbed himself on my rear and then he fingers got a close to my crack… I jumped.

"What’s going on? Is everything all right? Did I hurt you? ". There was an air of nervousness in his voice.

I stood up and faced him. His eyes were wide open and his face was flush. I could see that his hands were trembling slightly. I don’t know but this just scared me.

"Um, Coach, I’m feeling better. I… I’ve got to go… study… at home. Thanks though. Bye. "

"Alright, " he said, seemingly gaining his composure. " I’ll see you at practice tomorrow morning. Bye. "

I got the hell out of there as fast as I could. I grabbed my stuff but didn’t bother changing. It was only until I was in my car that I had to time to breath and think about the situation.

I thought to myself: " What happened in there? What was he doing? I mean, it’s Coach; he would never do something like… like that to me. "

Driving home, my thoughts were still as erratic. Then I starting thinking about how little I knew about the man. If he had a wife or girlfriend things would have been different; then I could say: " The man is straight, he was just doing his job. He likes girls. ".

But then I started thinking: " But I don’t know anything about him. He doesn’t have a girlfriend or a wife or whatever and for all I know he could be gay. But I have a girlfriend and I would consider being with a guy so maybe what coach and I did was to him a prelude to something else. " The thought that I may have had the opportunity to be a with a guy frightened me. I just wasn’t ready.

I got home and flew up to my room without saying a word to my parents. Falling back on the bed, I stared at the ceiling searching for calm thoughts in my head. That’s when an image of Tom appeared in my mind: I pictured him standing over me, rubbing my leg with his hands. Then I felt him work up to my ass, kneading it with his fingers. Lying there on my bed, an erection began to form in my pants. Instinctively I reached down and grabbed it, working my dick until it was fully hard. Thinking about Coach some more, I pulled my shorts off and released my cock. Again I pictured him, but this time he was naked; I imagined his dick was big and his balls were huge. And then I could just see myself gripping his shaft, pulling it with my hands.

I got up from my bed and stood over the trashcan, pumping my cock. There was a certain kind of excitement within me that stemmed from the fact that I was fantasizing about a guy that I knew, a guy that I could conceivably have sex with. The feeling was a mixture of fear and curiosity that… it made me shake. It was just too much and I shot a load out of my dick.

I took it easy that night and stayed in. Weighing heavy in mind was the thought of how I was going to face my coach while dealing with the reality of the situation: which that I had a crush on Tom.

The next morning I woke up feeling refreshed. All of yesterday’s events seemed like a distant memory that I didn’t have to worry about any more. I ate my breakfast and headed for early morning practice, resolving to face Coach Tom and act like nothing happened.

I arrived at practice a bit early; only a few of my teammates were there so far. The Coach wasn’t on the court yet and I figured he was still in his office. I headed back to the locker room and to tell the truth, lost some of the confidence I had built up earlier. Standing in front of my locker, I started to change. When it got time to remove my underwear and slip into my basketball uniform I nervously looked around, checking to see if Tom was near. I quickly put on my clothes and headed out to the gym; there were a few of my teammates changing as well and we greeted each other. As I was about to exit the locker room I heard my name called out and I froze, recognizing the voice as belonging to Tom.

I turned around and he hurried over to me. In a hushed voice he said. " Look, about yesterday. I realized why you left and I’m sorry, it wasn’t my intention to…. "

I interrupted. " Coach, it’s no problem. We just had a misunderstanding that’s all. "

"Well, I just want you to know that I didn’t, " And with this part he lowered his voice so I could barely hear him. " mean to touch you like that. I just thought that’s where you hurt. "

"Okay, " I said, trying to hurry the conversation up. " if you want to talk later about this, let’s meet after school ."

Tom looked at me in funny way. " Oh…. Okkkay. After school then. "

What the hell had I just done? I just suggested to meet a guy who had tried to get into my pants, alone. What kind of message was I sending?

The whole day I was tense; I couldn’t concentrate on my classes and I ignored all my friends. Finally, like a death toll, the school bell rang, signaling the end of the day. Walking like I was in my own universe, with kids moving swiftly all around me, I slowly made my way to the gym.

Our school clears out pretty quickly except for the teachers who usually remain in their offices and then make their exits to go home. The locker room was silent, you could hear a pin drop. Like I was in a trance, I moved toward the coach’s office. I knocked on the door and Tom opened it.

"Uh, hi. " He said. " Ah, do you want to come in or we could talk outside? "

"Your office is fine. " I replied.

We went into his office and I say down. I think by habit, Coach closed the door. He sat down and we faced each other silently. I let my backpack drop to the floor and slumped down in my chair and spread my legs. Tom looked down at my crouch and shifted in his chair, trying to look away. Embarrassed, I straightened up and folded my hands in my lap, covering up my crotch. The fantasies I had about him the previous night came back and I could feel the blood rushing to my face.

Tom cleared his throat and spoke. " Look, um. I think what happened last night was a mistake. I, ah, don’t know what happened to me. If I thought you were going to um, be offended I would have never have done it. I’m really sorry. I just thought that maybe I… "

I was a bit confused. This morning he told me he touched me because he thought I was hurting now. Now, his story seemed to change as if he knew what he was doing and his intentions went way beyond just trying to help me out.

"Look coach. I, uh, understand and don’t want this to affect our relationship in any way. I know you weren’t trying to, uh, do anything to me… so it’s all right. "

He looked up from his desk and gave me a weak smile. I felt sorry for him: I mean, he was probably scared shitless about losing his job or worse. I reached over and patted him on the knee. Again he smiled and placed his hand on top of mine and left it there. We both just sort of stared at one another as we held hands. Tom began to caress my hand softly and I, in turn, began to rub his knee. The situation went from awkward to downright scary and I started to shake.

At first coach smiled at me and then, very slowly he leaned forward. I didn’t make any attempt to move away… I don’t know if I was just too scared or I wanted something to happen. His face got close and he kissed me on the lips. I could feel his stubble against my chin and his hot breath on my face. I opened my mouth a little and started to suck on his bottom lip. Tom stuck his tongue out and ran it across my teeth. With my free hand I reached around and pulled his head closer to mine. This situation was definitely getting hot: we made out more furiously and my cock began to rise in my pants.

The hand that still gripped his leg worked itself up into this inner thigh. I got near his crotch but didn’t touch it but that didn’t matter, Tom started thrusting his hips and I knew he must have a hard-on. We released and looked at each other while catching our breaths. I was so scared but at the same time so excited; I began to rub my dick through my pants.

Tom spoke while eyeing my crotch. " This isn’t right; we can’t do this. "

"I’m 18 Coach. I can consent. I think I want this. " I replied.

"But don’t you understand? I could loose my job. "

I made the commitment. " I won’t say anything coach, I swear. "

I wouldn’t either. Whatever scandal it would cause would be just as bad for him as it was for me. I just wanted to be with him.

Tom bit his lip and looked at me with narrow eyes. Then he got on the floor and knelt before more. He pushed my arms away so that they were dangling over the sides of the chair. He looked up at me once and then looked down again at my crotch. First he undid my belt, then the clasp to my pants. And then with one long tug he unzipped my fly. I arched up and he pulled my pants and jockeys down to the floor. My cock was fully erect and laid against my stomach only about 2 feet from coach’s face. He put his head down and started to kiss my thighs. He then used his tongue to trace a line to my stomach. I could feel his breath on my dick and pre cum seeped out of me. Then he kissed me again… down the shaft of my dick and stopping at my nuts. As he sucked on my testicles, I bucked my hips and let out a moan.

He looked up at me with a smile. " You have such a beautiful dick. "

I replied by caressing the back of his head. He took my cock in his hand and placed his mouth over it’s head. Gently sucking me, he twirled his tongue around sending shivers through my body. Finally, he engulfed the shaft down to its base. Cocking my head back, I felt as Tom slowly began to move his head up and down. My girlfriend was never this good at giving head! His sucking increased and I felt an orgasm building.

My voice cracked as I could no longer hold it in. " I’m going to cum! "

Tom just kept sucking and finally I exploded in his mouth. The feeling was electric and I started to moan loudly. He reached up with one hand and covered my mouth, wisely muffling the sounds I was making. He continued to blow me until I was drained and my dick started to go limp. He got up and sat down on his chair.

"That was great coach. " I told him while trying to regain composure.

"Thanks " He told me. " But you have to pull you pants up before someone comes. "

I obliged and while I was doing my belt, I looked at him and noticed he had a bulge in his crotch.

"Um coach, is there anything I could, um, do for you? " I asked.

Closing The Deal

2007-11-15T09:47:00.000-08:00

I had my first sex with another man one month ago. I still can't believe it. Prior to meeting Mark, I never had the desire to have a cock stuffed in my ass and mouth. Now I couldn't imagine going without it.

Mark was my new boss, he came into the company to tighten up the division I worked in. He quickly seduced me and we were having a discreet and torrid affair. We had frequent "working lunches" and golf games scheduled as cover, but it was just a cover for Mark to fuck me.

I was the bottom, another shocking development for me. Mark fucked me everyway possible, and I loved it. He could be gentle and loving, rough and dominating, and all points in between. He had a beautiful cock that I devoured and milked of its thick, salty load every chance I had.

One day Mark called me into his office to inform me of my promotion to Director of Technology Programs. His smiling face greeted me as I walked in.

"Close the door behind you," he said.

"Sure," I replied, closing the door.

"You've been doing great work," he said, kissing me and grabbing my ass cheeks.

"Thanks," I said, "It helps to have great leadership guiding you."

"You've been promoted," he said while going down on his knees.

"That's good," I said, "thank you."

"Now you get a reward for your hard work," he said while rubbing my now hardening cock through my slacks.

I leaned against his desk as Mark unzipped my pants and pulled out my now rock hard member. He looked me in the eyes as he slowly licked and sucked the head. He slowly took in more and more of my shaft with each moment until he had engulfed my entire shaft. He began pumping slowly and methodically, making sure his lips and tongue took in every square inch of my cock. He varied the pace of his sucking, driving me to the edge and slowing down before I came. I finally shot my load into his mouth, which took in every drop.

Mark had never given me a blow job before, and he was damn good at it. It took all of my self control to keep from groaning at the top of my lungs, which would have given away my dangerous secret.

"Keep up the good work, Jim," Mark said.

"I sure will," I replied, "especially if the rewards are anything like that all the time."

Mark gave me a deep kiss, passing the remnants of my load into my mouth. We swapped the precious silver liquid between us for a few moments before he pulled away.

"I've got a special job for you," Mark said, "one that will require your special talents."

"Sure," I responded, "whatever you need."

"I want you to be my right hand man while I close a deal," he said, "by helping me make sure the client is comfortable."

"I can do that," I said.

"We can't screw this up," he added, "this is a big contract that could really propel the firm."

"Anything I need to know?" I asked.

"Mike Allen is in charge of negotiations for those guys," he replied, "we go way back, so give him whatever he wants."

He left the room with that. I was surprised to be involved in upper level negotiations and I sure as hell didn't realize I had any special talents.

The next week we met Mike at his hotel, a fancy downtown joint where he was occupying a large suite. It had two antique sofas and three chairs along with various antique tables. It was a magnificent room, the bathroom was bigger than the last hotel room I had stayed in.

Mike was in his fifties, well kept up for his age. He was about 6 feet tall, graying brown hair, a little overweight, and very light brown eyes. He had a stern look about him, like he was a taskmaster.

We chatted about various issues, including our business deal. The discussions became heated and tense as offer and counteroffer were made. We finally broke after five hours.

It had been predetermined that we would play raquetball for our break. Mike was reputed to be an excellent player and the hotel had courts. I crushed Mark and Mike in cutthroat, something that made Mike visibly angry.

"If you worked for me I'd fire your ass," Mike finally told me after the game.

"Why?" I replied.

"You never humiliate a client in a game," he said, "no matter what the sport."

"I play to win," I retorted, "and you're supposed to be good at this game."

"Where did find this asshole Mark?" Mike said, looking agitated.

"He's my best man," Mark replied, "he doesn't like to lose."

"He might lose you a contract," Mike said angrily.

"No he won't," Mark replied, "he knows how to close deals."

"We'll see," Mike said, looking me over in apparent disgust.

We retreated back to his suite where Mike showered and exited the bathroom just wearing a white bath robe. He sat on the sofa, his robe opening slightly to reveaal the head of his cock. It was a big bulbous head that hinted at a thick rod. I was wondering what he was aiming at when he caught me looking.

"You have the stare of a cocksucker," Mike said, "no wonder you're Mark's pet."

"I've sucked cock before," I said defensively, "I won't lie about it."

"How about coming over here and sealing the deal then," Mike ordered as he opened the robe to expose his half erect cock.

I looked at Mark, who nodded in encouragement as I approached Mike.

"Take off your clothes," Mike commanded, "I want to get a look at you while you suck my cock."

I did as ordered and stripped down. I knelt down between his legs, slowly licking his big head as I caressed his thighs and balls with my hands. His cock was thick and very hard to engulf with my mouth. I slowly worked down, Mike's rod stretching my mouth as I slowly deep throated his spectacular shaft. I started pumping him slowly with long, deep strokes of my mouth. I saw Mark out of the corner of my eye, jerking off at the show.

"You've found a nice cocksucker, Mark," Mike said, "now wonder he's one of your favorites."

"Good help is hard to find," Makr replied, "and I like to have the best people around me."

I continued to pump his rod, licking and sucking his cock faster and faster. He was groaning louder, squirming on the sofa as I sucked him hard. He returned my attention by fucking my mouth as his balls tightened. He finally let out a beastly growl as he pumped his hot load into my mouth, holding my head on his cock as he spurted his entire load.

"Why don't you keep this little cocksucker warmed up," Mike said, "I'm gonna want another turn with him."

Mark moved over and kissed me, tasting what was left of Mike's spunk. He licked and kissed down my back until he made it to my asshole. He licked and teased around my anus while he slowly jerked me off, his tongue slowly penetrating my ass. Mark was so good at rimming. I was in heaven. My body was trembling and I was moaning softly at his advances.

Mark stood up and sat down on the sofa. Where he began stroking his cock with lube. I knew where this was heading and I had to have it.

"Come here and mount up," Mark said, with a malicious grin on his face.

I put may back to his face and slowly guided my ass to his cock. He spread my cheeks and lubed my ass before letting his head touch me. I lowered myself gently onto his mighty rod, gasping with delight as I took him in completely. I started to ride him slowly, picking up pace steadily. I made sure to drive his cock all the way in my ass and grind against his pelvis, magnifying our excitement.

Mike had moved across the room and stood in front of me with his limp cock at mouth level. I took it in my mouth and stroked it with my tongue. It was rising with my attention until it was again to full massive size.

I was getting so hot having two cocks to work over. The feel of Mark's cock grinding my ass while I revived Mike's erection was spectacular.

I pulled Mike's cock out of my mouth, jerking him off slowly while I rode Mark.

"You wanna fuck my ass?" I said to Mike, almost begging.

"Oh yeah," Mike replied, "I'm going to stretch that ass out."

I was fucking Mark fast and hard by now. His groans were getting louder as I saw his balls tighten and felt his cock twitch. I knew he was ready to blow and I pulled off of his cock faced him and jerked him off to finish him. His cum spurted all over his chest and stomach as he groaned loudly as he climaxed.

That's when I felt Mike's powerful hands grab my waist and throw me face down on a rug in the floor. He pinned me down by pressing down on my shoulders as he pressed his lubed cock into my ass as fast as it would take the thick slab. I cried in delight as he drove deep into me, stretching my ass as pushed.

"Time for your fucking," Mike said as he started pumping my ass.

"That's it fuck my ass," I begged, "I want that cock to come in my ass."

Mike was fucking me like an animal, thrusting faster and deeper with each stroke. Each thrust drove me into the carpet, giving me rugburns on my face and chest. The pain didn't matter as Mike continued to fuck me, his cock filling my ass.

Mike was groaning and grunting as he approached his climax and then with one giant scream he began to pump his hot load into my ass. I could feel his cock shudder against my asshole with each spurt. Mike didn't stop pumping until he drained his cock into me. I was moaning with pleasure as he finished his business.

Mike pulled off of me and I turned over. I could feel Mike's cum dripping from my anus as I did. I gave my cock a few jerks and began coming almost instantly, coating my chest and belly with a hot shower of semen. I then collapsed onto my back, feeling like I had just run a marathon.

"He's your best negotiator yet," Mike told Mark, "you've got the contract."

"I knew he would make a great a great closer", Mark replied.

Closed Set

2007-11-15T09:46:00.001-08:00

It was the end of October, and the young stud-muffins Josh Hartnett and Jaret Leto were on the set of their new film "Temptation."

"Cut! That's a rap for today...I'll see you all tomorrow morning at 7am sharp!" director James Cameron yelled. "Good," said Jared, "I need to relax!"

"Same here. Cameron's such a goddamn slave driver," Josh agreed. "Well, see ya' tomorrow," Jared said, with a smile. Josh smiled back, and they both headed to their trailers.

A few hours had passed, and it was now 11:34pm. Jared lay on his back watching T.V. thinking about Josh. "He's so cute...I wonder if he knows about 'me'..." he said aloud. Just then, there was a knock on his trailer door. He jumped, startled, then got up to answer it. He looked through the peep hole and saw Josh's face. His piercing brown eyes, his sexy jawline. Jared slowly opened the door, then said, "um...hey...what brings you here this late?"

"Oh...I'm sorry. Did I wake you? If I did, I can..." Josh began, but was interrupted by Jared, "No, no...it's fine. Do you wanna come in?"

"Sure," Josh replied, with a slight grin. He walked in and they both sat on the bed.

"So, what's up?" Jared asked. "Oh, I just wanted to go over a couple lines with you in the script, for our argument scene tomorrow..." Josh said. "Oh, okay. That's cool..." Jared said, disappointed, hoping Josh's visit would be more...'erotic.' Little did he know...

"Well, we don't have to if you don't want to..." Josh said, half grinning. "Well, what else do you have in mind that we do?" Jared asked flirtatiously. "Well...just...stuff, I guess," Josh suggested, as he slowly reached his hand over and rested it on Jared's left thigh. "OH FUCK YAH!" Jared thought in excitement.

Jared smiled. "Um...I didn't know you 'swung' that way." Josh replied, 'Yep. And I can tell that you do too. You're just too goddamn pretty to like bitches." They both laughed, then stared into eachother's beautiful eyes for a moment, then Josh leaned over and kissed Jared, full-tongue. They were kissing for a while, and as they still did, Josh crept his hand over to Jared's crotch, feeling his rock hard dick. They slowly pulled from their passionate kiss, and Jared smiled, staring at Josh's mouth, still tasting the wonderful kiss. Josh massaged Jared's cock until Jared had no choice but to take it out.

It was too hard to keep in his pants. He stood up, and Josh unbuttoned Jared's pants and slowly pulled them off. Jared wore a blue buttoned shirt, which he removed himself. Josh rubbed Jared's cock through his briefs, then pulled them down as well. He licked the head of Jared's cock for a few minutes, then swallowed it whole. Jared let out a long sigh, followed by a quiet moan. Josh was sucking so hard that Jared's legs began to get weak. He sucked and sucked and sucked, until his jaw began to get tired, but he couldn't stop. Jared began rubbing Josh's head as he gently moved his waist back and forth, pushing his cock in and pulling it out of Josh's mouth. As badly as he wanted to continue, Josh pulled Jared's cock out of his mouth and stood up.

They kissed, and Josh moved his hands over Jared's beautiful torso; first his stomach, then up to his chest, then he moved his arms to Jared's back, pulling him closer as they kissed. Still kissing, Jared slid his hands down the front of Josh's shirt and began massaging his cock through his pants. Josh moaned very slightly, and kissed Jared harder. He pulled away and pulled his white t-shirt off over his head, then unbuttoned his pants. Jared moved his head to the side and kissed Josh's neck, and kissed his way down to Josh's manhood. He began sucking Josh's amazing cock, moving it in and out slowly, then faster. He kept on for a few more minutes, then stood back up. Josh was biting his lower lip and half-smiling, and raised his puppy eyes to meet with Jared's baby blues.

Jared got on the bed, laid on his back, and stroked his cock, smiling up at Josh. Josh got on his knees on the bed, and Jared slowly moved his legs apart. Josh grinned and moved forward, and firmly yet gently slid into Jared. Jared closed his eyes and moaned softly as Josh began moving in and out of him. "Oh fuck...yah...mmm..." Josh moaned.

He leaned down and kissed Jared so passionately, so beautifully. Jared reached his hands up and rubbed Josh's beautiful chest, then began stroking his own cock. They had gone for a while longer, when Josh began to move in and out faster, his moans louder and more frequent. "Oh fuck...I'm gonna cum...mmm..." he whispered into Jared's ear. He pulled out and stroked his cock for a few seconds, started to moan, then came on Jared's washboard-stomach and smooth chest. He jacked off for a few more seconds then let out a long sigh, then leaned down and kissed Jared. He then moved down and began sucking Jared's cock, and it wasn't long before he was cumming too.

"Oh God...uh...mmm..." Jared moaned, biting his bottom lip. Josh pulled his Jared's cock out of his mouth and began sucking his balls, as Jared came, shooting onto Josh's face and up onto his own stomach. Josh leaned up and kissed Jared once more, then he laid on top of him, resting his head on his chest until they both drifted off to slumber.

Classmates Tastes Good Too

2007-11-15T09:42:00.000-08:00

It was 1973 and I had broken up with Roy's sister and gradually saw less and less of Roy. As time went on and I developed new relationships with women I decided that for all practical purposes my time with men was at an end. It was time to settle down and concentrate on my future as a straight male.

One evening I answered my apartment door to find Arthur standing there. He was a classmate of mine from what is now the Nova Scotia Community College in Dartmouth and amoung the women I was seeing was his younger sister. Inviting him in I had no idea that it was opportunity knocking on my door. Arthur was one of those unfortunate men that could never attract a female. Birth defects left him with a deformed head and a truncated arm and most people did not take the time to find out what a truly great guy he was.

After a few minutes of small talk Arthur told me he was there about his sister. His father had found out that she was sexually active and being underage was on a rampage to find the man. As much as men would have been more accurate she had refused to give him any names but Arthur knew that she had been to my place many times and had come to talk to me before going to his father. Standing in the living room with him quickly decided that this was not a problem that I wanted to face and needed to get out of. Rather than deny everything I told Art that his sister came over quiet often, usually when a party was under way. She never seemed to be with anyone specific and I couldn't help him. Art then asked if I had ever had sex with her. Hesitating a little I told him that I preferred something different.

At first he seemed confused, then somewhat indignant. He told me that he was aware that I was engaged in my first year of college and that I liked girls. At that I said "Ever wonder why we broke up all of a sudden?" Stepping up to him I asked if he would like me to prove it. Only silence greeted my question so I reached out and lay my hand on his crotch and asked again if he wanted me to prove it. The minute I grabbed his crotch I could feel his cock harden, not in the gradual swelling that I was used to, but his cock just sprang to life, instantly rock hard beneath my hand. I slowly stroked him waiting for an answer he could not or would not make. His eyes seemed glazed over and I could feel his body vibrate next to me. It dawned on me that this might be the first time anyone had touched him in this way.

With one hand I undid his belt, unbuttoned his pants and started pulling down his zipper, all the while rubbing his cock through his pants. Sliding my hand into his pants I realized that his underwear was soaked with precum, his cock and balls were slippery wet. As I closed my hand around his shaft I could feel it start to pulse in my hand. I had just enough time to pull his pants down a bit and get my lips around his cock before he started cumming. His 6" cock exploded in my mouth shooting long steams of very thick hot cum into me, choking me not with his cock but the volume of cum he was giving me. I kept swallowing until the flow reduced down and then sucked his cock deep into my mouth to milk the rest of his cum from him.

Once he stopped shooting cum into my mouth I went to the washroom to get a wet cloth to wipe my face and clean him up. When I returned Art was standing exactly where I left him looking quiet ashamed of himself. Without saying a word I knelt and started wiping off his cock, balls and underwear. As I was wiping him off his cock started to stiffen up again and as I held it in my hand I could feel him thrusting his hips towards me, fucking my hand with his now hard cock. I licked the head as I stroked him and asked if he wanted another blowjob or wanted to try something different this time. Again I took his silence as approval to do what ever I wanted. I went back to the washroom and returned with a jar of Vaseline. Dropping my pants I began to lube up his cock and pulled him own to his knees. Kneeling in front of him I reached back to grasp his cock and line the head of his cock up with my asshole. Pushing back into him I could feel the head of his cock force it's way into me. Letting go with my hand I started slowly pushing back into him, feeling his cock sink into me.

Art suddenly shoved forward driving the last few inches of hard cock up my ass and began to pound my ass with his cock. He hammered that 6" cock into me as fast as he could, fucking me as deep as he could. This time he managed to last about 5 minutes before I felt his cock swell up in my ass as start to jerk his cum into me. I tried to force myself back into him so I could feel his cock explode into my ass but he kept up his pounding of me. I could feel the cum pour from my ass with each thrust. He seemed to be cumming forever before he slowed down and then collapse onto my back. After a few minutes he pulled his now soft cock from my ass, stood and pulled up his pants. Even before I could get to my feet he was at the door. All he said was "I'll tell my dad it's not you" and left. I never saw Art or his sister after that although I spent more than one night jerking off thinking of him and hoping he might come back for another visit.

Touching

2007-11-15T09:40:00.001-08:00

I had my nipples pierced & to my GREAT pleasure found they were 100% more sensintive to my touch. To touch them sent a wave of arousal straight between my legs, my erection was so firm. I found that by touching my nipples as I masturbate my orgasm was body shaking. I now touch them everytime I masturbate & have added a vibrator, That brought everything to a whole new level touching one nipple then the other with that tingly buzz. I think Im going to keep adding vibrators....

Gangbang/Rape Sex Stories

2007-11-15T09:34:00.000-08:00

Female Masturbation Sex Stories

2007-11-15T09:33:00.000-08:00

Male Masturbation Sex Stories

2007-11-15T09:32:00.002-08:00

Gay Sex Stories

2007-11-15T09:32:00.001-08:00

Female Sex Stories

2007-11-15T09:31:00.000-08:00

Male Sex Stories

2007-11-15T09:30:00.000-08:00

Watching My Friend

2007-11-15T09:24:00.001-08:00

I have always enjoyed masturbating, I am 38 years old and have been into this since I was a teen in the 1980s. There's something special about it, and it is a very personal experience. I do it now about once a day, sometimes twice. I was married for 12 years and my ex knew, and even encouraged it. I really enjoy your site. I have a friend that jacks off with me from time to time and just the visual part of it helps us to both have excellent ejaculations and orgasms. I dont consider myself gay or even bi, and we have never touched each other, but seeing him quiver and squirt semen all over his stomach is very erotic-and strenghtens our friendship. It used to make us both feel weird but now that we are older it doesn't. I guess its common bond, and actually brings us closer together as friends. In the South this ain't something that's discussed a lot, but I know lots of people do it, and thanks to your site, it might be encouraged. Thanks for the great info, especially making me realize that jackin' is a normal part of beinfg a man.

Man Does That Feel Good

2007-11-15T09:23:00.001-08:00

When I discovered masturbation, I was eleven and home alone. My penis had been stirring a bit, but I didn't understand why. I went to the toilet and stripped naked, so that I could have a good look at it. Of course it quickly went hard. I started to examine it and found that it felt good. Then I rubbed it and it felt even better. Soon I was squeezing it in my fist and rubbing it up and down. I squeezed it into my thighs, using my fist to rub the entire length of it. I tensed my legs, which suddenly felt hollow. I used both fists to pummel my penis until I couldn't stand the sensation any more and I had a dry orgasm. I felt incredibly guilty and quickly got dressed. The next day after school I did it again. At first I thought I was a freak and the only the person in the world who did it, but I soon found out in sex education that was not the case. I started wondering about other men and discovered magazines and then websites that featured naked men, which intensified the pleasure of ejaculation. Then I wondered about how it felt for other people, so I masturbated with total strangers and also with a close friend, all of which felt good, but I am not gay, nor bisexual. Masturbation is good to do naked; it's good to do in front of the mirror; it's good to do in bed; it's good to do in the shower; it's good to do in the toilet. It's easy - you can generally find somewhere convenient and as your penis is so accessible, it's easy to get to. I still like to examine my penis. It feels good, looks good and gives me a LOT of pleasure. I have been married for twenty five years, but I have masturbated over 6,500 times, heading to 7,000. One of my best experiences was staying at a hotel with a powerful shower head. I found that by turning the water up high and angling the tip of my penis to the water, I could go all the way to ejaculation! I like to read about other guy's experiences and still enjoy looking at naked men - especially if they have an erection. As I type this, I have a picture of a naked man in the shower open next to me. His penis is short, but thick and erect. He looks as though he is enjoying the warm shower water running over his erection. I can identify with that!

I Love Masturbating

2007-11-15T09:21:00.000-08:00

I love masturbating. thankfully i have never been caught. close to it but its hasn't happened yet. I dont know how cause a masturbate at least 2 times a day, maybe more if im bored. The main place I like to masturbat is at the gym, after a long day at school, and before i go home to do my homework i love to take a long hot shower and jack off while im in there, the water is stimulating. i also like to jack off in my car whil driving, and in public but where no one can see. A few times i have done it at school, in the class, but through my pants, but if its bad i go to the bathroom but i dont go into a stall i jack off in the urinal. even if somebody is next to me. they dont even know.

First Time Fantasy

2007-11-15T09:19:00.001-08:00

I masturbated for the first time at the age of 13 fantasing about one of my school mates. I was a freshmen in high school but was a year younger than my classmates. I loved gymn class, because we all had to shower and I got to see dicks of all shape and sizes, but what turned me on was the nice bubble butt of one of my close friends. He had olive brown skin and lots of hair around his large { 5 soft } penis but his ass was snow white and as smooth as a babies behind. I accidentally on purpose got to briefly rub it one day. I went home and began to play with my cock while in my fantasy I was butt fucking that awesome butt. The feeling was marvelous and before long I experienced my first orgasm. It took me a while to clean myself up and the bathroom as I shot all over the wall and sink. I am a junior now and I still have gymn with him and get to see that amazing ass ever day. I still jerk off to his image.

Surprise In The Tub

2007-11-15T09:16:00.001-08:00

Being from a deeply religious family, sexual matters were NOT discussed. I was not sure why I had that tub sticking out from between my legs and what were those little things in that sack? Did not give the matter much thought. Getting ready for the first day of school (I was 13) and wanted to be especially clean and neat. In the bath tub cleaned up nicely then had to clean the naughty thing and the area around. Soap on my hand I washed and when I touched my dick an unexpected event happened. I felt this profound pleasure deep within me. Boy, this feels really good, I thought. The little thing became larger and larger. What the devil was this? I rubbed it up and down the clean it and the pleasure rose and rose till I could hardly stand it. A thin clear fluid oozed from the little slit on the end. The penis, the balls and butt hole and things deep inside just tingled with a pleasure I did not know existed. Kept rubbing and getting dizzy with rapture. Then totally unexpected a white fluid shot out of that little slit landing on the left nipple and down the the stomach. Good Grief! Squirt, squirt, squirt. I had never had such pleasure. Then terror seized me. I had damaged something deep inside me! How could I tell my mother that I had rubbed my dick till with a convulsive explosing a warm white fluid shot all over me. Was I ok? I certainly felt OK but was not sure. Vowed not to do this ever again. The next day an urge struck me and I did it several times once again experiencing a pleasure beyond telling. Never did tell my mother.

Fun Fun

2007-11-15T09:15:00.000-08:00

I first learned about *myself* when i was about 8 years old. My cousin had stayed the night to hangout. Well later that night around 11:00 we went to bed and started talking about how babies are made. (i know kinda lame) He said that his daddy told him that guys and girls get to gether and do something. And that guys use their tallywackers. Well we decided to look at each others tallywacker and see how they would make babies. Well we pulled down our pajamas and looked at each other. Getting confused he touched me and started to hit it softly. Thats when i got a hardon, we were both amazed that something like that would happen so readily. So he started touching me, and rubbing me. Thats when i started getting weak, i felt like collapsing to the floor but i didnt want it to stop. I NEEDED MORE! so i used all my strength and tried to stand staight. I didnt cum but that was a pleasant experience i wont forget.

Obsessive Exhibitionist

2007-11-15T09:11:00.000-08:00

I love exposing myself while I masturbate. To have a woman that I have never seen before see me jacking my cock off is unbelievable. I like wearing the see through Speedos too but nothing beats being naked. I liked going out the back door of our house, butt naked, with my wife in the house. I would get in the car and drive around town like that exposing myself to young women. I would find a young woman getting out of her car and going into one of the shops. My favorite way to expose myself to her was to park on the right side of her but a space up so when I opened my door she would be able to see me jacking my fat cock off. I would position my inside mirror so I could see her looking at me but she would not think that I knew she was watching me. When she would get in her car I would open my door and turn so she would have a clear view of me jacking my well lubed cock. When they would see me they would get surprised look on their faces and their mouth would drop open in surprise. They would glance around and when they didn’t see anyone else around they would look back and start watching me. This was the best feeling and I was usually cuming all over myself in a matter of minutes. Once I came all over myself I would close my door and head home. My wife would catch me coming back in the house naked and she would get all piss off. It was no secret what I had been doing since I came back with cum all over me. One day the woman that lived next door, Carol, came over and her and my wife were talking in the front room then they came back to where I was in the family room. My wife said Carol wanted to talk to me and I thought it was going to be something about me being naked in the back yard and I was right. Carol said, “I know you spy on me when I’m sunning nude in my back yard and I have seen you naked in your back yard masturbating quite a few times. A couple of times I have seen you late at night naked and masturbating in your front yard. Your wife just told me that she just caught you coming back in the house from being out riding around in your car naked in broad daylight. She told me she was pretty sure you had been exposing yourself and masturbating because when you came in you still had your ejaculate all over your stomach and thighs. This is not normal behavior and your wife and I think you need to get some help. I know this psychologist that is a friend of mine and I think she can fit you in.” She handed me a business card and I called her. She was a very nice looking woman in her late thirties. She told me that Carol had filled her in a little and she thought she could help but I had to tell her about all the times I had exposed myself to women and what I was doing to myself while they were looking at me. I told her that would take a long time. She said we could start with two one hour sessions a week but she had a cancellation and could give me a two hour session right then. I started by telling her that I had just jacked off in front of a young woman in the parking lot across the street from her office. She said, “Did the young woman see you ejaculate?” I told she had and that was why I was late. I told her I had a lot of messy cum to clean up. She asked me how it made me feel and if I felt ashamed afterward. I told her I never felt ashamed and that I loved jacking off and exposing myself. I told her my wife and I hadn’t had sex in a long time because I liked jacking off a lot better. The sessions went on for quite some time until I found out she was telling Carol everything I told her and Carol was telling my wife. It wasn’t helping me stop because I had new stories to tell her every time I went in. One day I asked her if she mind if I got naked and jacked myself off while we talked? She said it would be fine but she had to call her receptionist into the room. She said it was illegal for her to be alone with a nude patient. Her receptionist came and I got naked and they watched me beat my meat for a whole hour and I shot off all over myself. She asked me how it made me feel and I told her great. She told me she thought I was wasting my time and money that she couldn’t help me. I thanked her and said I would be very happy exposing myself to young women and jacking myself off and I am. My wife left me and now I don’t have to worry about getting caught coming and going from my house naked. Even though married Carol has started paying a lot more attention to my backyard and even leaned over the fence one day and said, “You are giving that thing a nice jacking. I hope you don’t mind if me and my friend watch. I told her you wouldn’t mind and we could probably even watch you shoot off.” I walked right over to the fence and was jacking less than three feet from. I said, “My fucking cock is feeling so good. I love having women watch me beat my meat. My cockhead is tickling so much and I’m going to cum really good. I would love to cum on your tits.” Carol said they would be right over and in a few seconds they were walking through my back gate. Carol came up to me and took off her tee-shirt and exposed her very nice tits. Her friend was out of her tee-shirt too and said, “Squirt some cum on me too.” Life is good with some gorgeous tits to cum on.

Mobile Phone Fun

2007-11-15T09:10:00.000-08:00

“Did you try it?” Tally asked Laura the next time they met up after Laura had indeed tried the trick her friend had given her.

“Yeah I did,” she said with a grin, her mind thinking about what that black rubber cock felt like in her pussy while she sat on the washer with it vibrating.

“And?” Tally prompted her; she wanted to know every detail that Laura could give, no matte how small it was

“And that’s it” Laura said with a shy grin

“Oh come on I know there is more then that… how did it feel?” Tally asked looking her friend in the eyes and smiling widely

“Ok, it was great, I have never felt anything like it before, the way that dildo vibrated against my clit was just exquisite and the feeling of it shaking in my pussy wow mind blowing!” Laura said as she felt her pussy get a little wet as she told her friend in a coffee shop all about her exploits with her sex toy.

“I told you you’d love it didn’t I” Tally laughed as her friend nodded and giggled “You done it more then once?” she asked

“Oh yeah I do it once a day when I wash my clothes” Laura said quite loudly, she went red as she realised others would have heard that

“Good for you, a sexy woman in her thirties she needs some satisfaction” Tally laughed and tapped her friend on the arm playfully

“God I sure get that from your tip” she laughed as Tally ordered more coffee and looked at her mobile phone then her friend

“You know there is another trick you could try out,” Tally said slowly licking her lips before looking down at the mobile again

“Oh what would that be?” Laura asked, “I know you its got to be something nasty” she joked

“Ok you have a mobile phone don’t you” Tally asked and Laura nodded “And you have an old one too right?” again a nod

“So what?” Laura asked looking confused

“Well you can’t exactly take your washing machine all over town with you can you now” Tally said with a laugh, Laura looked confused at her still

“What are you talking about” she asked

“Well there is the trick with the mobile phone, you get an old one or any really and put it onto silent vibrate, then you put into your panties and rest it against your pussy and clit, your panties will hold it in place if you have nice tight ones on and your pants should make it look normal, there shouldn’t be any bulge as long as your mobile is not huge” Tally stopped and looked at Laura who was listening intently to what her friend was saying

“Go on” Laura said eagerly

“Well now you have a mobile pushed against your pussy in your panties you either get someone to call it or I suggest you get your other mobile and call the one in your panties, it will vibrate something wild and it just drives you insane and wow does it do the trick in public places” Tally laughed as Laura’s mouth fell open and she gasped

“No way you’ve never done that,” Laura said leaning forwards

“Oh yeah, lots of times infact” Tally said with a smile “I tell you Lau it’s a wild experience, especially if you have a crowd of people around you, no one knows but you what it feels like and you have to try and stay quiet while you have fireworks going off in your panties” she laughed

Laura shook her head but smiled as she thought about what that would be like, practically masturbating in a crowded area, it was such a naughty idea, she actually started to get wet just thinking about it.

“I bought a new mobile just to do it” Tally admitted with a giggle “It was well worth the cost too” she joked

“I can’t believe you have done that, you just ring the number of the mobile down there and enjoy?” Laura asked and Tally nodded

“Its just that simple”

Laura imagined Tally doing it, she knew her friend was the sort to try anything once and had no doubt that she had indeed done this, and after all she was right about the washing machine so why not this, it did have a naughtiness to it that excited Laura.

“Come on give it a go” Tally said before biting her bottom lip as she always did as she watched her friend mull over the idea, Laura had already decided to give it a go, but not today she’d wait “So you gonna try it or what?”

“Yeah” Laura said like a naughty schoolgirl, she was wet thinking about it and knew she’d have some laundry to do when she got home.

Wrapped in her bathrobe Laura fished out her old mobile phone from a draw, it was quite small really not the very old styled ones that were more like a brick. Turning it on she checked its battery was full before she turned it onto silent vibrate mode and felt it shake in her hand, it was a nice feeling having the phone vibrate against her skin, Laura closed her eyes and imagined what it would feel like against her needy pussy and clit.

The vibrating didn’t last long only a quick test, she knew for the full effect the mobile had to be rung up from another phone, she smiled wickedly as she contemplated what to do next, should she go for it and have a proper test, her curiosity got the best of her and she ran to grab her new mobile.

Keying in the old number Laura sat on the bed and took a deep breath before she did anything, this was the last chance to back out she thought, but in her head she heard Tally voice screaming at her to try it.

Laura lowered the older phone down and rested it on her thigh before sliding it under the bathrobe and resting it against her pussy and clit, she jumped to start with, she didn’t know the phone was that cold but she smiled and soon adjusted to it, closing her thighs a little she let go and held it in place while she brought the new mobile to her face looking at the number on the screen and taking a deep breath before hitting the call button.

There was a pause of nothingness, Laura waited and suddenly felt a shock of pleasure shoot through her pussy lips and into her clit as the mobile silently vibrated against her crotch. Mouth open Laura moaned loudly as she felt it vibrate again, it didn’t move but the shock waves it shot out was heavenly as it made the nerves in her pussy fire off their signals of pleasure.

Laura arched her back as she felt her pussy begin to drip with juice, the mobile would not vibrate then suddenly start again, she could feel her pussy clench tightly as the little device sent its erotic surges through her over and over. After just a few moments Laura was orgasming and the mobile just kept her on edge as it vibrated over and over against her sensitive clit, it wasn’t like the dildo on the washer this was new and much more intense.

“Oh god!” Laura screamed out as she felt the waves washing over her, the mobile phone touching her pussy driving her wild, she couldn’t take much more of this and had to end the call after her second orgasm, she had cum twice in moments, no wonder Tally did this she thought as she felt the wetness in her pussy and took the mobile away from her pussy wiping off the juice she had leaked out onto it.

“Was it good?” those were Tally’s first words when she saw Laura the next day and the answer was a big yes. Laura told her friend all about what had happened and how intense the feeling was, not to mention how she had cum so fast and hard. Tally laughed and said its even better to do it in public. Laura told her friend how much she wanted to try that.

“Have you got the mobile with you now?” Tally asked and Laura nodded “Well go to the loo’s and put it in your panties” Tally said with a wink, Laura hesitated but then got up with a grin of excitement and walked to the women’s room.

Looking around Laura made sure no other women were in then went into a cubical and closed the door locking it behind her. She pulled down her trousers and then slowly hooked her thumbs into her knickers and lowered them to her mid thigh; the white cotton panties stretched across the gap the gusset that had been resting on her pussy awaiting her newest toy.

Laura looked down at the stretched white cotton and grinned as she reached into her bag and pulled the old mobile out before placing it carefully in the middles right where her pussy would go, grabbing the panties she pulled them back up slowly making sure not to knock the mobile. Pulling them up over her tight ass she felt the plastic device press against her pussy as the front of the panties went over it.

The mobile wasn’t comfy where it was positioned so Laura reached inside her panties and moved it around until she got it right, resting on her slightly wet pussy lips and clit, she smiled and bent over to pull her trousers back up before she looked herself over seeing if there was any bulge, she couldn’t see one and with a big grin she opened the cubical door and left going back to her friend Tally.

“There” Laura said with a smile as she felt the mobile against her pussy, she felt so naughty like this as she sat looking at her friend with a mobile phone in her panties on her pussy.

“Right now when ever you feel like being naughty and having the thrill of your life just get your mobile out and call the other one” Tally said winking her friend who giggled and nodded, the two parted ways then and Laura went into town to do some shopping.

It was in a clothes shop that Laura first felt ready to try her new toy out she looked around and saw a few people close by as she pulled her mobile out and put the number in, pausing she took a deep breath and hit ‘call’.

Laura had to bite her lip to stop a loud moan from escaping her mouth as the vibrating started against her clit and pussy; it was just like the night before, shocks of pleasure shooting through her pussy, the vibrating plastic sending her clit into overdrive, she could feel her juice flowing uncontrollably from her pussy as another vibration started and her knee’s went weak, a little moan escaped her lips as she felt her orgasm beginning, she looked around quickly and was some women nearby looking in her direction, she tried to stay as normal as possible but it was so hard as a massive orgasm shot through her body, the vibrating not stopping, it just made her orgasm more intense as she moaned a little loudly and her legs began to shake.

Ending the call Laura couldn’t take any more, if she had left it much longer she could, no would have screamed out how good it felt and dropped to her knee’s, Laura shook her head and panted for breath, she saw the women had moved on and blushed a little, but with that blush she also felt more turned on then she had in years, the idea of what she had done sank in and she grinned.

Laura could feel the wetness in her cotton panties as the mobile moved a little as she walked, she felt so dirty and excited at the same time as she went in different shops and looked around.

Taking her mobile out again she rang the same number and bit her lip as she felt the vibration shoot throughout her pussy again, her knees going weak as she let out little moans the vibrating in her panties such an intense feeling, but the knowing that she had people around her as she used this device as a sex toy made it all the more exciting, she wondered if people knew what she was doing, it was taking all her power to just stand up and not call out as she came hard again, the mobile’s vibration pulsing on her clit making her go to new heights of pleasure as she moaned softly ending the call, she had to sit down on a bench as she came down from that second orgasm.

She did it a third time before finally going home, she had, had 3 of the most intense orgasm of her life and was exhausted, she didn’t even have the energy to get changed for bed she just slept in the clothes she was wearing, the mobile still in her panties.

The next day she went to see Tally again and told her about the experience and how good it was.

“I knew you’d love it” Tally said with a grin as her excited friend told her all about how it felt.

“I will never doubt you again Tally” Laura laughed, Tally smiled and giggled

“This is my mobile number” Tally handed over a small piece of paper with a phone number on it

“What's this for?” Laura asked Tally didn’t answer that

“Now what’s your number?” Laura asked what Tally wanted her number for and was told this was part of something Tally had thought up “What is going to happen is we can call each others mobile’s while we are around town, neither of us will know when we’ll be called, just have a vibrating in our panties, its great I’ve done it before like this” Tally said with a grin, Laura was a bit nervous about that but with a little convincing she handed the mobile number to her friend with a big grin

Satisfying My Desires

2007-11-15T09:08:00.000-08:00

I wake up before alarm goes off as i usually do. I close my eyes knowing ive still time to enjoy lying there, warm, under the duvet. I'm smiling at the dreams i remember seeing during the night. Someone might call them dirty but how can such pure arousal, pleasure, enjoyment be dirty!?

I continue thinking of alternatives for the dreams i'd had. At the same time i lazily slide my hands along my body. I would love to get more concrete stimulation but im too sleepy. I just brush across my boobs with my hands, occasionally moving them between my legs.
Finally the alarm goes off, i get up and wander downstairs to the kitchen to put the kettle. My hands just move like arms of an industrial robot. While waiting for the kettle i go back to my bedroom and get a t-shirt to wear, i sleep naked...it feels much more comfortable without strangling clothes.

Back downstairs i make a drink go to sit on the sofa and switch on the tv. I sit in a half lying position with one leg up on couch sipping my tea and absent-mindedly touching myself. Im not actively masturbating, its more like a habit of touching myself all the time. Im not aiming to orgasm or even high arousal just doing something little to make me feel good. Im wet and wanting but i enjoy staying at this stage.

I circle around my clit and pay much more attention to other parts. I slowly move my index finger in and out, then bring my finger up to taste myself. I do all this without really taking eyes off the tv, totally absent-mindedly. I quickly dip my finger in my mouth and then return it down between my legs.

Then i woke up to reality. Its time to hurry again, i rush back upstairs, go to bathroom and wipe myself clean. Back to my room, i throw the t-shirt on the bed and look for something to wear. I put on a bra and pretty normal, light blue panties. I prefer normal panties over strings or thongs if i wear anything at all. Over that i put on a simple black skirt and a top.

Quick check in the mirror and apply some make up, just little touch of eyeshadow, some mascara and lip balm. I combed hair, then rush to the car. I temporarily forgot everything that happened during the morning, im like any woman going somewhere.

Traffic is heavy and i grind to a halt, put on the stereo and check my phone. It's a fight between three things, concentrating on the driving, resisting a cigarette, and fantasizing....i try to do all of those same the time. I feel awfully aware how wet i am and as much i would love to touch myself, i can't do it here, can i?
I look around, trying not to blush.. how silly is that, im in a car in a queue of traffic so who can see. I wonder if the people there can see what i think and feel. Mostly they stare forward into the distance. I look around, i check hairstyles, clothes, from what i can see, and my mind begins to wander.

Traffic is still not moving so i decide to do a U-turn and head for the nearest garage, i go in, ask the cashier for 20 cigs and request the use of the toilet. Im told its outside. I walk to the car and throw in the cigs locking the door behind me, then head to the loo. On my arrival I notice 1 of the cubicles are closed, there's also a woman standing at the sink, about mid 20's with jet black hair, she looks at me through the mirror... i say nothing but smile. I lock the door and sit on the toilet seat, i chuckle at myself thinking about the moist patch in my panties as my hand moves down, just carefully touch myself a little. I don't want to go too far here, but i want to do it a bit while its possible cos im feeling very horny.

There are people just behind those thin walls. I can hear their voices and it adds to the thrill. I dip just a tip of my finger in me, its like a sweet torture, but also a great enjoyment for controlling myself and not going as far i would like to. Denial in it makes it feel twice better. I take a few seconds massaging the hood over my clit, just enough to make me want to moan. Then, as if by the command of some inner voice, i stop.

Time to go, i take a deep breath, relax and sigh. It takes a bit time to finally relax enough to allow myself to pee, i wipe myself then pull my panties...despite the coldness of the wet patch feeling uncomfortable. I correct my clothing, try to measure if my cheeks are blushed with the back of my hand, and step out of the cubicle, convincing myself that no one can know what happened there. Im not even aware of how long i was in there but the girl i spotted has gone, or at least i couldn't see her. I walked out and went to my car, there she was. She looked over at me and gave me an almost knowing smile, i felt myself blush as a sudden feeling of naughtiness filled me.

I get in the car, switch on the stereo turning it up high, and pull out the to road. the traffic is still pretty heavy so i decide to head back home, shopping can wait... right now i need to get home and satisfy my needs. It doesn't take long but its always a pain to sit still when my mind is constantly thinking about what Im going to do to myself when I get home.

Finally i arrive, Mmmm no more people watching, no more social play, no more hiding what I feel or what i really need. Here i can do whatever i want without anyone knowing. I take off my excess clothing leaving only my panties, i put on that same t-shirt i had on this morning. Now i can freely touch myself again without worrying a bit. I turn on the computer and surf around abit, all the time slowly and passively, almost absent-mindedly, touching myself. I massage my breasts, sometimes pushing my hand in my panties and fingering. I still avoid too direct and too strong stimulation. I don't touch my clit, i still want to postpone the actual prize, i want to enjoy the feeling of being able to control myself and deny orgasm.

I continue that for a long time. Today this is going to last hours. I watch TV, make dinner and eat it. All the time im either thinking about playing or actually doing it. Not really chasing an orgasm but keeping the 'tickling' going in me. The longer this goes on more the wilder my thoughts get. I start to feel many normally disgusting, perverted things arousing. Finally i feel frustrated enough with all this. I want to use the last of my self-control in preparing for climax.

I go to the bed room. Now im not thinking about just absentmindedly fondle myself, im going to masturbate for real. I want to fuck myself... to be a passive side and just take it. I cant alone, not properly anyway. I strip off, get 'pinky' my dildo from the bedside table and climb into bed. I lie down on my back and take a deep breath of relief for allowing myself, finally, full enjoyment.
The same breath of relief is also a sigh of disappointment because i feel like i am betraying my long control over arousal. I don't want a quick orgasm now, im chasing for a big one. Something that would cause my body to tremble and exhaust all the raging and stress that goes on in my mind.

Even now i start slowly. First with my fingers, then slowly introducing pinky, slowly teasing myself by pushing it in and out. I squirm and carefully try to keep pace slow even though its completely opposite to what my body wants. Last bits of enjoyment for being in control of everything. I get very aroused. It's like all the barriers suddenly would open and all the cumulated stimulation i have got today would take effect now. I breathe heavily while every muscle in my body seems to tense in anticipation at every push. I would want an extra hand to handle pinky and let me concentrate on the feelings only. I push it all way in, i leave it there and bring my right hand to my clit. I slowly start to massage there, my hand is well lubricated from my own juices. I straighten my legs and feel my whole body tensing.

Voiceless moans come out from my mouth. I'm close already but still i would love to build up more. I pause my hand and run the fingers of my left hand through my hair. I grasp and pull until it hurts, in an enjoyable way. Momentarily I can imagine someone pulling my hair while fucking me. I slide my left hand down and replace pinky with my fingers. I keep them in, trying to reach deep while concentrating again on my clit with my right hand.

I pull out my left hand and bring it to my lips. I can smell the scent in my fingers and taste it on my lips. I quickly return my hand back feeling the orgasm coming. The scent stays still in the wetness left on my upper lip. I rub myself vigorously and feel my whole body becoming rigid like it has been captured in this state. I'm curled up a bit staring at my hands trying to free myself. Then i come, violently, passionately and freely

I throw myself backwards on the bed, eyes open but not seeing anything. It's not only small and quick warmth or relief, but something that takes my mind completely away from everything. Im lying with all my limbs stretched out feeling the orgasm pulsing and then slowly fading away and my muscles relaxing. The air feels cool on my sweat covered skin. A slight moan escapes me as I finally got rid of all the tension I built during day.

I feel relieved and even a bit disappointed. Disappointed since the climax always goes by too fast and never seem to be enough. I close my eyes and enjoy the afterglow. I tremble a bit with muscles still pulsing but it quiets down all the time. I brush my pubic area gently, almost non-erotically. I feel very swollen and sensitive down there. Even touching with slick fingers is too much. I would curse the wet patch on the sheets under my butt if I would have any energy left to care. I'm just still and enjoying the exhausted feeling I have.

I pull my duvet over myself, feeling warm and cozy under it. Some days i crave a cold beer and something salty after an orgasm but today just being there, safe and comfortable in my own bedroom is all i need, for now at least.

My Little Pink Friend

2007-11-15T09:05:00.000-08:00

Two years ago, to celebrate my friend Carole’s’ 30th birthday, twelve of us, visited Blackpool, for a weekend.

The journey took three hours, during which we drank five bottles of wine, too much beer and a half bottle of vodka! Too say we were merry would be an understatement.
We dropped our bags at the hotel, had a quick wash and hit the town.

While we were in the first pub, my sister Jenny decided that we needed some party-hats, so we set off, to find something suitable. After wandering around for a few minutes, we found a stall in a sea-front shop that had plenty of party things. While we were trying on different headgear, Jenny shouted, “I need one of these!” and started waving around a huge dildo. I had only seen vibrators in my husbands’ magazines, and this one was much more life-like. “Come on, let’s have a laugh”, Jenny announced. “Everybody give me a pound.” With that she plonked the monster toy onto the counter, “Don’t bother wrapping it,” she told the assistant, “I’ll take it as it is!”

While she was paying for everything, I couldn’t take my eyes off the rest of the collection of sex toys, next to the counter, and decided that I needed one myself.

For the next couple of hours Jenny and her friend Fiona, took it in turns to ‘have fun’ with the toy, chasing young men around bars, dropping it in their drinks and even hitting one young man over the head, with it.

As the night wore on, they became tired of these games, leaving it lying on a table. When no one was watching, I slipped it into my bag!

In the night-club, Jenny asked us, who had the ‘toy’. Of course, everyone denied having picked it up!

“Well, we will have to see who is smiling, in the morning,” she joked.

All I could think about, for the next couple of hours, was when could I ‘christen’ my new toy.
My roommate, Lynn, scored with a rugby player, from Leeds, and went back to his hotel, so I was to be alone, after all. Back at our hotel, I ran up to my room, and quickly stripped off my clothes. I took the dildo out of my bag, and held it in my hands, it was still sticky, from Jenny’s games, in the pub, so I washed it in the sink.

I was still amazed, at how real it looked and felt. When I turned the dial, the powerful vibrations shocked me and I dropped it onto the floor, where it spun wildly in a crazy circle. I got the giggles, as this pink cock whizzed around, out of control, at my feet.

I lay on the bed, facing the mirror, on the wardrobe, with my legs spread wide apart. My neatly shaved fanny was dripping at the prospect, of losing another virginity.

As I ran the plastic cock up and down the crack of my swollen, pink quim, it felt dirtier and sexier, than I had imagined. When I tried to slide it inside, even though I was very wet, it wouldn’t go in. Looking around, I spotted some face cream, and dipped the knob end in. It now looked like it was covered in spunk, which turned me on, even more. Still watching myself in the mirror, the dildo now slid inside very easily. It was fantastic as I savoured every inch of my new pink friend as it filled my pussy more than my husband ever had. I loved the idea of fucking myself and watching, at the same time.

I increased the speed of my fucking, and started to rub my clit, with the other hand. When on the verge of orgasm, I remembered the speed dial. Stopping for a moment, I quickly turned the dial. It took a couple of pushes to get a rhythm going, but when I did, I thought that I would go crazy. The vibrations had me bucking like a bronco, and my fingers were nearly tearing my clit out.

I screamed, as an orgasm tore through me.
I somehow managed to turn the dial, slowing down the vibrations, while continuing to fuck myself, slowly, for another few minutes, until I got my breath back.
When I had controlled my breathing, I went to the toilet for a pee. My fanny was still throbbing, as I had a long, enjoyable, piss. I washed the cock, again, and gently dried it. After hiding it, in my overnight bag, I went to sleep.

During breakfast the girls were too hung over to remember losing the dildo.
On the night of my return home, I cuddled up to Marc, in bed. I whispered into his ear, “I’ve got a surprise, for you”. As he rolled over, I produced the plastic cock, grinning, he said, “I hope that’s for you”. “You know what I want, don’t you”, I replied.

I then slid down the bed, to kiss his cock; which very quickly sprang into life. I took it into my mouth, sucking and licking, the knob and shaft. Marc grabbed my ankle, and pulled me on top, keeping my legs spread wide apart.

He likes to look at my private parts, before he licks me. As I gobbled on his cock, he pushed his face into my fanny. I groaned with pleasure as he ran his tongue around my shaved slit, stroking the sides with his fingers, occasionally slipping them inside. I realised he was fumbling for the dildo, and braced myself. Tentatively he pushed the tip against my hole, and then he forced it inside, the dildo felt much bigger than his fingers. As I, greedily sucked on his cock, he jabbed the plastic cock into my soaking fanny, gently increasing his speed and flicking his tongue over my clitoris. I couldn’t stop myself, wave after wave of orgasms flowed through my body. Marc then started to jerk his hips; I pulled my head away, to see jets of spunk shooting towards me, landing in my hair and on my tits. Marc had never come this quickly, or, as strongly before. After washing his ‘stuff’ from my hair, we kissed and cuddled before going to sleep.

When we get the opportunity, we still repeat that nights’ session, but, obviously, not as often as I would like.

Some nights, when Marc is working, and the kids are in bed, I have a glass of wine, a hot bath, put on a nice pair of knickers, take out some of my husbands porn mag’s (that he thinks are hidden), and bring out the ‘my little pink friend’.

It takes a couple of stories to get me going, gently stroking myself, over the material of my knickers, then sliding my hand inside the pants, pulling at my, short pubes, then pulling the lips apart, to slide my fingers inside.

Depending on how dirty the story is, I, sometimes, just use my fingers to masturbate, but if it’s really dirty, and I like them really dirty, I take my knickers off and rub my lips and clit on full vibrate. By now I usually have to stop reading, to concentrate on pleasuring myself.
While I fuck myself, I like to squeeze my tits, pretending that I’m one of the lovers in the story. I really like to take my time, bringing myself to the brink, several times, until I can’t take it anymore, then I rub my clit with my fingers until I scream with ecstasy, shoving the dildo in as far as it will go, leaving me exhausted.

Pool Time

2007-11-15T09:03:00.000-08:00

95+ degrees…..90% humidity. The air was dripping wet. Just stepping outside took your breath away. ‘It’s hot! So incredibly fucking hot today!,’ I thought to myself as I smiled, so happy that I told my client I was not working today. Why should I beat myself to death in this heat? One day off in this heat was to be expected. Grabbing a cold drink I opened the back door and stepped out. Man was I right, my skin beaded up as soon as the air hit me. But there was no way I was going to stay cooped up all day inside. And that’s just when my fortune changed. I heard a splash.

‘This could be worth the day off’, I thought as I realized that my neighbor must have done the same thing, and taken a day off to enjoy her pool. I have admired this woman for the past three months after meeting her, helping her move in. She was cute! She stands about 5-4, 135 or so, blue eyes, red hair, light skinned, and a figure that made any guys, or girls for that matter, mouth water. Just enough freckles o make you smile as you eyes wandered up those firm legs, across that slightly muscled belly, and up to those small handfuls of breasts. And those nipples! Mmmmm They always seemed to be ready to go. Always poking through whatever top she wore. Damn was that ever a turn on to run into her. They just demanded attention. No matter how hard I tried to look into her eyes and talk, mine always dropped to those perky nips. And each and every time, my cock stirred.

I can feel my cock working its way up my leg now, just thinking about her and those hard nipples. Imaging her wet hair as it clings against her cute face. To top it all off, she is as sweet to talk with as she is to look at. Sipping my drink I head over to the fence to say hi. Just as my mouth opens, I can see her climbing from the pool through the fence, naked! I cannot believe it! This woman, who I’ve lusted over for weeks, is naked! We’ve talked, but we’ve never even hinted at a date. And is she incredible! His woman is so sexy.

Her breasts are so firm. There is no bounce in them. This woman will be so sexy the older she gets. Those perky nipples reaching out and saying hi to everyone, through ever outfit she wears, for the rest of her life. God, I bet other women hate her for that. But I sure love her for that. She grabs a towel to dry and turns her back to me. Her skin looks so soft, almost like satin. I can imagine tracing the lines of her curves with my fingers. Starting at her neck, I want to slowly let my fingers wander, over her shoulders, down her spine, coming to rest just above her butt. My eyes are fixed on her butt. It is even better naked. It seems to float, perched so perfectly from her thighs. My fingers unknowingly curl, squeezing, wanting to feel the soft flesh.

Knowing I should leave, after all, this woman is someone I’d like to share some time with, but I can’t take my eyes off of her. She drops the towel on a bench, sits and starts to lather lotion into that pale soft skin. I’m in a trance. Her hands fill with lotion, and then caress the skin for protection. My cock is growing harder watching this. I can’t help but image my hands rubbing this beautiful skin. Wondering just how soft and warm her skin truly is.

Her hands cup each breast, and it seems as if she is spending more than just a little extra care on them. Not that I wouldn’t do the same if those were mine. But when I see those fingers flick over each nipple, I know she isn’t just working on sun protection. She glances around and makes sure no one is there. Thank goodness this fence is big and tall. Feeling safe she lays back. My fingers are tracing the stiffness in my shorts, as she drips lotion across her belly. Lots of lotion! I can see it mixing with the beads of sweat on her skin, sliding slowly down between her legs. Her fingers are pulling hard on her nipples again. They are standing so straight they look like they should hurt. But she keeps twisting, tweaking, pinching, and squeezing them. Not even giving a thought about it, I drop my shorts, and my cock slaps hard against my belly. I look down for a brief second and see the head covered with pre-cum juices. I can’t believe just how much juice my cock drips when excited. My fingers wrap around it, and slip through the lube I’ve provided.
One hand follows that line of lotion all the way to her pussy. Not that I haven’t taken notice earlier, but she’s a natural. She only trims that bush to keep it from peeking out of her bikini. I think my cock just jumped an extra inch watching those fingers pull on that red bush. My god, this is so sexy. Watching this woman, which I’ve stroked alone about, pleasuring herself, can only get better one way. Maybe soon, but right now, I will take what I can get.

I hear a soft moan from her as her finger pulls across her clit. I can see it. I can see this woman’s clit. It is so full, hard, begging for touch. I want that little button in my mouth so bad. I want to taste her. As if she is reading my mind, I watch her fingers slip between her lips and her tongue tastes her juices. A smile comes across her lips, she loves her juices. Now I know I want to taste her. My fingers are covered with my juices; my cock is so sticky wet. My hand is stroking slowly. I want to cum with this woman. I need to pace my strokes.

Both hands find her pussy now; her fingers spread her lips wide. One finger slips inside and I watch as she curls it forward. I know the spot she is looking for. And from how she is reaching, she knows exactly where this wonderful spot is too. A gasp comes from those soft lips as her fingers tickle that heavenly button buried deep inside her. Her feet are planted firmly against the bench as she strokes a second finger deep inside. A slow upward thrust follows as a third finger slips in. Her eyes open, looking around, searching, she reaches over and takes the lotion bottle into her hands again. From as wet as she is, she can’t need more lotion I’m thinking.
Without a moments thought, she drops back flat on her back, and buries that bottle in her pussy with one full stroke. The sight is incredible. This woman has a bottle buried to the full depth of her pussy inside her, her other hand is stroking faster on her clit. Her butt…. fuck that…..her ass is bouncing off the bench like she is getting fucked hard. She’s lost in her desire to cum. Fingers are tweaking her clit, stroking it like a small little cock. Juices are dripping from her pussy. Her pussy lips are so engorged, swollen, begging to be pleased.

My hand is hard around my cock. I can feel every vein with each stroke. My balls are so full, they hang so low, waiting, hoping, begging for release. I’m matching this sweet woman stroke for stroke. Each time that bottle hits bottom, my hand is hard against my balls. Her moans turn to gasps, her gasps to words. “Fuck me! That’s it; bury that hard dick in me now!” Her hand is a blur on her pussy, as mine is on my cock. I’m not sure how much longer I can take this. ‘Please cum for me, with me’, I’m quietly begging her.

Her ass is pounding hard against the bench with each stroke. Her words become demands, loud demands. “God dammit, I said fuck me! Stick that cock deep inside me, and fuck me. Make my pussy cum. Fill me with that dick.” Her head falls back; I can see her eyes glassed over. Her strokes are harder as her legs wrap around her hand forcing them deeper inside. She’s there……I can feel it…..the bottle falls from her pussy, her fingers find her clit and stroke. Legs open wide, and spasms start deep. Her body starts to shake, her head flailing, “I’m cumming! Please fill me with your juices! Fuck me so damn hard. CUM WITH ME NOWWWWWWWWW!”

Her pussy juices gush from her, her hands find her hard nipples. Squeezing them, she cums even harder, gushes even more. My eyes widen, I am in awe of this sight. I START TO CUM! My cock’s first spurt of cum shoots out to a distance that I’ve never seen before. A second spurt follows quickly. One hand continues to stroke my cock as the other squeezes my balls. My cum oozes down the shaft over my fingers, dripping from my balls to the ground. My legs are weak. My body is trembling. I have never came so hard before.

Her twitches slowly fade, my hand drops free of my cock. I continue to watch this woman. Her glow is mesmerizing. I think to myself again, ‘I want this woman. But how do I go about getting her?’ Just as I figure, ‘Maybe tomorrow.’ I hear a soft moan and take one last peek through the fence. She’s lying on her side, facing the fence, staring right through it at me, “Are you coming over or not?” I smile, ‘I am. After all that pool may help cool things down some.’

My Raped Daughter

2007-11-15T08:55:00.000-08:00

NOTE: Remember this is a work of fiction. Rape is not one of my favorite subjects but this story just went that way. I am treating it in a mild way with more dignity than it really deserves. Rape is wrong on so many levels and the girl has to live with it for the rest of her life! Remember this is only a fiction story. If this is not your cup of tea please DO NOT read it and then get all upset with yourself for reading it in the first place.

My Raped Daughter

I got a phone call one Saturday evening. It was the police and they had found my daughter and she was at the local hospital. I rushed there just to be detained by a police officer while my daughter was being taken care of.

Betty Jo was only fourteen years old and had been repeatedly raped. From what the officer told me it was two young boys about her age and they took turns raping her for most of the day. I told him that she had gone to girlfriend’s house as she usually does on a Saturday morning and that she was to come home sometime this evening. I hadn’t even started to miss her yet.

Soon I was allowed to see my daughter. A woman police officer was in her room at the time and had finished taking her statement. The nurse told me that I could take her home whenever she wished to go.

Betty Jo really wanted to go home and started to remove her hospital gown. The two police officers then left the room embarrassed. Betty Jo stood there naked, facing me. She picked up her panties and started to put them on when the nurse reminded her that I was still in the room.Betty Jo said, “So what! Two guys fuck me eleven times and about ten people looked my pussy, examined it, and probed me here too, does it really matter if my father sees me naked now!”

The nurse smiled at me and silently left the room.

I watched as Betty Jo put on her bra, hooked the ends together, and twisted it around behind her back before picking the cups up over tits, pulling the straps over her shoulders, and they adjusting each tit in place. She didn’t care in the least what I saw but I got semi-hard and that concerned me. She put on her jeans, her cute top, and her shoes. Betty Jo gave me a long tight hug and kissed me very nicely. Then she took my hand and headed out into the hallway. I had to sign some papers and then a nurse insisted that Betty Jo be taken out in a wheelchair. Of course she resisted but I talked her into cooperating.

Once we got outside I went to get the car. I pulled up to the hospital entrance, got out, and opened the door for Betty Jo. The nurse told me to keep an eye on her for the next few days and to call my doctor if I felt anything was wrong. Then I drove us home.

Betty Jo was very quiet on the way home but once we were inside the house she didn’t seem to want to shut up so I just listened to her talk.

Betty Jo told me about her walking to her girlfriend’s house. Two boys grabbed her and took her into an alley. Then they took her into an old abandoned building and threatened to beat her up real bad if she didn’t cooperate. They demanded that she remove all of her clothes which she did while crying. Then she allowed them to feel her up. They pinched and twisted her nipples until she cried. They squeezed her breasts like they were water balloons. They probed her pussy and asshole with their grubby fingers. They then asked her if she was a virgin. When she told them that she was they got very excited and then had a hard time deciding which one of them would get to fuck her first. The blond headed boy won the argument and got to fuck her first. He roughly fingered her virgin pussy, forced her to spread her legs out wide, and then forced his stiff cock into her pussy. She said that it felt strange to have something real in her pussy for the very first time and admitted that it had really felt good. She said that she had gotten a dildo from a girl friend and that she shoves it into her pussy every single night while she plays with her clit until she falls asleep. She kept stressing the fact that she liked his real cock in her better and that she had really enjoyed being raped. She had kept track of the boys and the blond boy had fucked her pussy six times and that the dark haired boy had fucked her only five times. She admitted that she had worn them out. She even told them that she wouldn’t tell anyone and that she would let them fuck her again next Saturday if they just let her go.

Well they didn’t just let her go. They found some old rope lying around and tied her hands behind her back. They tied her feet together too. Then they shoved her own panties into her mouth and pushed her out the door onto the sidewalk. Betty Jo hopped around out there until someone noticed her and came to her aid. With her being completely naked, tied up, and gagged with her own panties of course the police were called. Then she obviously was obligated to tell the police about the incident.

However she really had liked being fucked by both of those boys and had been looking forward to doing it again the following Saturday too. But the two boys fucked that up. Then she asked me how I had manage to survive without sex since my wife had died a few years ago. Well I told her that it wasn’t easy but when you don’t get it for a while you sort of don’t want it as much. She thought that was stupid. Then shyly she said that we could take care of each other’s problem. I really didn’t have an answer. She had caught me completely off guard.

Betty Jo went up to her bedroom to take a shower and to freshen up. I went to the kitchen and started a late dinner. Shortly Betty Jo came down in a very sexy and very transparent negligée that I recognized as one of her mothers. Betty Jo had nothing on underneath it and everything she had was visible me. She looked real good even though I had seen her naked a couple of hours ago in the hospital. Somehow she looked even better to me.

When she noticed me staring at her almost naked body Betty Jo asked, “Don’t you want to fuck me daddy?”

Of course I did. But I just couldn’t. After all I was her father. Besides she had just been raped. What to hell could I do?

During dinner Betty Jo made sure to get up every few minutes and go to the refrigerator to get something out or put something back just so that I would have to look at her exposed body. She bent over every single time to show me her bare ass, her puckered asshole, and the lower half of her pussy. Needless to say I got a tremendous erection. When dinner was over and I stood up Betty Jo noticed my hard cock and giggled as she offered me her body again. Of course I said no but it was so difficult to say it. Betty Jo helped me with the dishes and got her negligée all wet and it became even more transparent if that was possible. Then she took it off since it was wet and put it over the back of a kitchen chair. I watched her wash the dishes naked while I dried them. Looking at Betty Jo like that sure stirred the blood in my cock until it was twitching constantly. After she washed the last dish she drained the water and cleaned out the sink. Meanwhile I was still drying and putting away the dishes. Betty Jo backed me up against the counter and rubbed her pussy into my throbbing cock. I damn near cum in my pants. Once again she offered me her body.

I don’t know what possessed me to do it but I picked her up over my shoulder in a fireman’s carry and rushed up to my bedroom. Betty Jo just giggled and said that she really wanted my cock in her. I stripped out of my clothes, jumped between her legs, and shoved my throbbing cock into her mercilessly. Betty Jo wrapped her legs around my waist and crossed her feet at the ankles so that I couldn’t pull my cock out very far. I had no intention of pulling my cock out until I had my fill of her scrumptious pussy. I had to admit that I hadn’t had a piece of ass in about fifteen months and that was a one-night stand with a drunk that I picked up at a local bar. She even passed out before I came but I finished and politely left.

However shoving my cock into my daughter seemed to satisfy her needs. Betty Jo kept thanking me for fucking her. During her orgasms she shouted out, “Oh God! Rape me, fuck my tiny cunt with your big cock, make me your little whore!” Betty Jo apparently had learned a few new words during her rape. Finally I filled my daughter with her daddy’s cum. All I could think of was how glad I was that she was on birth control pills.

As I lay there next to her Betty Jo talked more about the rape. The boys had made her use every dirty word that she had ever heard. She said that it seemed to excite them more. I told her that it excited me more too. Then Betty Jo asked me if it was all right to swear around the house in front of me and of course I told her that it was okay.

Then she invited me to take a shower with her. We had sex one more time before she fell asleep in my bed. I cuddled into her ass and held her breast as I fell asleep.

The next morning was Sunday. I started out by fucking her before either one of us had a chance to take a piss. Betty Jo asked me if she should get dressed or just stay nude for me to use whenever I wanted too. I told her to get dressed up really nice and to put on her makeup and even some perfume too. I told her that I wanted her dressed to kill so that I could admire her and then fuck her too. She giggled and started to put on her makeup as I dressed and went down to start breakfast

When Betty Jo entered the kitchen I was looking at her in an entirely different way. I was looking at my daughter as if she were my wife. She was absolutely beautiful and extremely desirable. I asked her to get me a glass out of the cupboard. As soon as she turned around I pushed her tits into the counter, lifted her short skirt, dropped her panties, and shoved my cock into her as fast as I could.

Betty Jo said, “That’s it Daddy! Fuck me hard! Push my cunt lips all the way up inside me with your big cock! Don’t be nice to me! Rape me daddy! Mash my tender tits into the counter! Fuck me Daddy! Fuck me Daddy!”

Fuck her I did. It was hard, fast, and ruthless for all of about three minutes. While I was filling her pussy I even slapped her ass cheeks a few times. She shyly pulled her panties back up and lowered her mini skirt to eat breakfast.

Betty Jo said, “That was very nice Daddy! Thank you! It really felt like a rape!”

I replied, “Yes it was very nice! I’ll have to do things like that more often!”

Betty Jo said, “Yes Daddy! Rape me anytime that you want too! Even in the middle of the night when I’m asleep! I like it rough and unexpected! You can even let some of your friends rape me too if you want!”

Even though the idea of my friends raping my daughter excited the hell out of me I couldn’t help but be selfish and want to keep her all to myself. But out loud I said, “Maybe! We’ll see!” But in my heart I wanted to be the only man to rape her again. I just needed to keep it new and exciting. How many ways could I rape my fourteen-year-old daughter and still keep her happy?

I was definitely going to fine out!

Raped while sleeping

2007-11-15T08:46:00.000-08:00

I have four sisters, two older, and two younger. Mom and dad popped the five of us out once a year like clockwork! We were all born in March. Right now we are seventeen years old all the way down to thirteen years old with me being fifteen.

My sisters all believe that I am a very sound sleeper. I have encouraged this knowledge over the years. On many occasions they had come into my bedroom and tried to wake me up. I am very good at pretending not to wake up.

My younger sisters would usually just come in, shake me to see if I was awake, and then steal the change from on top of my dresser.

My older sisters on the other hand used to just try to wake me up but then a few months ago they started getting sexual with me. They both started looking at my cock, then feeling it, and worked their way up to sucking it. It was the best feeling ever and I didn’t have to jerk off to get it either.

Then my older sisters got my younger sisters in on the action too. Every night they would sneak into my bedroom and take turns sucking my cock with the older ones teaching the younger ones how to suck, swallow cum, and even try to deep throat me.

Recently they started taking turns fucking themselves on my cock. My seventeen-year-old sister Jenny was first. She told the other girls that she was a virgin but that she had been using a dildo for a couple of years. I wanted to reach up and play with her tits so bad. We lost our virginities together. What a great way to bring a family together. That was probably the most cum that I had ever produced. Afterwards Jenny told the other girls to lick me clean so there would not be any evidence left in the morning. After all she didn’t want to ruin a good thing.

The next night Billie Jo my sixteen-year-old sister took her turn on my cock and lost her virginity. She was just as good feeling as Jenny had been. Once again I could feel an abundance of cum shooting up into her pussy. I loved it when the other girls licked me clean afterwards.

Mary Beth my fourteen-year-old sister took her turn on my cock the following night and lost her virginity. Now that was special because she had not been fucking herself with a dildo and she broke her own hymen going down on my cock. She winced in pain but wouldn’t stop. That was the most amazing thing yet.

Mary Beth told Susan how much it had hurt but that it had felt a lot better by the time it was over. She strongly suggested that our youngest sister Susan do something about her hymen first. Jenny offered her the dildo.

The following night Susan my thirteen-year-old sister took her turn on my cock and lost her virginity. She had let Mary Beth jam the dildo into her pussy so that my cock would go in easier. I had now taken all four of my sister’s virginities but couldn’t tell them that I knew it!

For the next couple of weeks my sisters continued to take turns on my cock at night. If only I could tell them that I knew what they were doing, I could probably fuck all four of them from the time school let out and before bedtime every single day.

One day when we got home from school I decided to ask Mary Beth if she was a virgin. She told me that she wasn’t but she wouldn’t tell me whom she lost it with. I told her that I was still a virgin but that I didn’t want to be. I told her that I was tired of jerking off every day. Then I asked Mary Beth if she would let me fuck her. She smiled and said that she would have to think about it.

I watched as she ran into Jenny’s bedroom to talk to her and Billie Jo about it. A few minutes later Susan went in too. I waited patiently for her decision.

Mary Beth came into my bedroom, locked the door, and said, “Okay you can fuck me!”

I smiled at her and patted my bed. Mary Beth came over and sat down. She told me that we should get it over with as quickly as we could so we wouldn’t get caught. I hated to rush but I was just happy that she was going to let me fuck her. Up until now I hadn’t really been able to move and thrust too much. I was really looking forward to this.

Anyway if she wanted me to make it fast I suppose that I should. After all I wanted to fuck her some more in the future so I better not piss her off. With any luck my other sisters would get jealous and want me to fuck them too. One could only hope!

So I took off my shirt, pants, and underwear while Mary Beth did the same. It was actually my very first time to see her or any of my sisters naked. I didn’t dare open my eyes those other nights with my four sisters watching me. Mary Beth had very nice tits. I asked her if I could touch them and she said that I could, especially if I was going to fuck her. So I played with her tits for a couple of minutes and then I played with her pussy too. I wanted to get a closer look at one and figure out where the hole was to put my cock in. Shortly I was on top of her and fucking away. I liked being in control. Mary Beth seemed to like it too. When I came it was great. I emptied every drop of cum into her. Mary Beth thanked me for picking her to be first. That is when she told me that my other three sisters wanted to give me a chance to fuck them too. Really! Great!

Before dinner I asked Mary Beth if we could do it again. She told me that it was Susan’s turn and that she would send her to my room. So I went to my bedroom to wait. When Susan came in she locked my door and said that we had to be quick because dinner was almost ready. I hated these quickies in one way but then again I got to cum and it was looking like I would get to fuck all four of my sisters by bedtime. Soon I was fucking my little sister and filling her pussy. She ran to the bathroom as mom called us to dinner. I saw Jenny making sure that Susan got in the bathroom and she sent my other two sisters down to dinner. She saw me and just smiled then pointed for me to go down too. Not too long after I sat down Jenny and Susan came in. Jenny asked mom if she could help out with anything. I realized it was just a polite cover up. But mom did ask her to get the ketchup. Dinner was basically non-eventful but Billie Jo kept smiling at me. I assumed that she was next on the schedule.

Soon after dinner I asked Mary Beth if we could do it again and she told me that she would send Billie Jo up. I went to my bedroom and got very excited about seeing her naked. I think Billie Jo is my prettiest sister but Jenny has bigger boobs.

When Billie Jo came in and locked my door I asked her if I could enjoy our lovemaking or if I had to rush through it again. Billie Jo said that I could take my time because Jenny, Mary Beth and Susan were going to keep track of mom and dad and run interference if necessary. Wow! This was fantastic! Our other sisters were helping us make out! How great is that?

So I just undressed quickly and sat on the bed as Billie Jo undressed like she had seen in the movies. I thought it was kind of dumb but I was sure that Billie Jo thought that it was sexy. I wanted to fuck her so I told her how sexy it was. Actually I liked seeing her naked body. She was much better built than our younger sisters were. I got to play with her tits, suck her nipples, and taste her pussy. I did everything that I couldn’t do the last two times. Finally I had just about enough fun with Billie Jo and she seemed to have had enough fun with me so I slipped my cock into her pussy. It felt real good and I knew that I wasn’t going to explode right away. This was almost like jerking off for the third time in just a few hours. As I stroked into her I could feel that familiar tightening that I had felt before. In my ‘sleep’ Billie Jo was the one that could tighten her pussy muscles and squeeze my cock to make it feel just like my fist wrapped around it. It was a great sensation. I enjoyed it very much and told Billie Jo so. She smiled at me and kept it up. I asked my older sister if I could kiss her. She actually asked me why. Because we are making love and I need to practice so that I will be a good kisser when I get a date. She liked that answer and said that she and my other sisters could use the practice too. Then she said that kissing each other was not the same thing. Kissing each other? Yes they had started kissing each other once in a while pretending that the other girl was a boy. The girls French kissed and all. Billie Jo was really good and I got the hang of it quickly. I smiled as a thought crossed my mind; I had my cock and my tongue in Billie Jo at the same time and enjoyed the feeling very much. As the feeling got too much for me I let Billie Jo know that I was getting ready. She said that she could tell and that she was ready too. So together we sped up and finished at the same time.

This time I had more than just two or three minutes to make love. It was much more enjoyable for me and I told Billie Jo that. She agreed that it was the best she had. She wouldn’t tell me who the lucky guy was that she had been letting screw her. I looked at the clock and realized that almost twenty minutes had gone by. I didn’t want this to ever end and neither did Billie Jo so we stayed in bed together and felt each other’s body as we continued to kiss. A few minutes later we heard a light tapping on the door. Billie Jo said that was her warning so she got out of bed and I watched her get dressed. Then she watched me get dressed and we opened the door.

Jenny was in the hall and motioning Billie Jo to the bathroom. I watched them both go in and heard the door lock. I headed downstairs.

While we watched a couple of our favorite television shows Billie Jo and Jenny sat on either side of me on the couch. They started doing that soon after their nocturnal raids into my room. However tonight was different in that they would slip a hand under my leg or around my back and whenever mom and dad weren’t looking they would ‘accidentally’ rub my crotch. Well two can play that game so I started grabbing their boobs when I could but not in a mean squeezing way. I just cupped their beasts or ran a finger over their nipples. With Billie Jo I found that I could get her nipples really hard by just brushing my thumbs over them.

After our shows ended mom said that it was bedtime and we all gave her a kiss and went up. Upstairs in the hall the girls started giving me kisses goodnight but not like they ever had before. Susan stuck her tongue in my mouth, one hand on my cock, and the other one on my ass. It was a very long passionate kiss so I felt her tits and pussy while I could. Next Mary Beth did just about the same to me but with a little more force and enthusiasm. Billie Jo was the best by far. We had just practiced together for a long time and she knew exactly what I liked in both a kiss and being felt up. Besides I slipped my hand down into her pants and fingered her clit as we kissed. It ended after her orgasm. Susan and Mary Beth were jealous. Then it was Jenny’s turn. I was not sure about Jenny but I really wanted to fuck her. I didn’t want to scare her off but I still had my other three sisters to fuck even if I did, plus I remembered all those nighttime fucks and Jenny was quite the porn star. So as I kissed her goodnight I slipped a hand up under her blouse and played with her big tits for the first time then I slipped my hand down into her pants. She unbuckled them and then unzipped them to allow me full access to her pussy. She opened her legs and moaned into my mouth as I finger fucked her right there in the hall for the first time while our other three sisters watched. The closer I drove her toward an orgasm the more she moaned and wiggled on my finger. When she did orgasm it was really something. I knew that she had been dying all evening to have this and had watched all of the other girls get to spend time with me. Things ended quickly as mom shouted up, “What’s going on up there? Get to bed!” We started to scramble. Jenny warned me, “Don’t you dare fall asleep tonight! I haven’t had mine tonight and you owe me big time!” I smiled, kissed her, and told her that I was looking forward to it as much as she was.

About a half-hour after mom and dad went to bed Jenny came into my room. She was wearing her sexiest negligée. I had plugged in an old nightlight so that I could see a little bit. I had seen my other sisters naked in the daylight and I wanted to see Jenny too. I got out of bed and was naked in front her. I asked her if it was all right if I turned the light on. She turned it on herself. Jenny had an amazing body and that transparent negligée just enhanced it. Slowly Jenny pulled it up over her head and placed her negligée on my chair. She turned around slowly to let me take in all of her beauty then turned the light off. As an afterthought Jenny locked my door then got on my bed. I joined her and got between her legs right away. I leaned over and kissed her for a minute. Then I tried to take everything that I had learned so far today to make this experience the best one yet. I kissed her neck giving her goose bumps. I kissed her breasts and sucked her nipples. I kissed her flat taunt tummy. Then I kissed her pubic mound. It had a very nice crop of brown hair to match her head. Jenny had more hair down there than the others had but she was older. I parted the hair with my fingers and kissed her slit. I parted her pussy lips with my fingers and kissed her clitoris and then poked my tongue into her vagina. I loved it! It tasted fresh and clean. It tasted better than Billie Jo’s pussy had tasted. Jenny allowed me to take all the time that I wanted too. I knew that I could take an hour or even more this time. I knew that Jenny had set it up so that she was last on purpose. I think she also wanted our time together to last longer too and that’s why she let me cum three times before her. Jenny was the first one of my sisters to ask me to do things to her.

Jenny said, “Please lick my clit again! Oh yes! That’s it! Can you do it harder! Harder! Oh God! That’s it! Will you please put two fingers up inside me and rub my clit with your thumb? Oh yes! Oh yes! Keep it up! Just a little longer! Oh God!” Then she clinched every muscle in her body and went stiff as a board. I knew she was having an orgasm so I kept poking my fingers in and rubbing her clit as much as I could. I was amazed that Jenny’s orgasm lasted as long as it did. She said, “Wow! That was the best ever! You gave me three orgasms in a row! Thank you! One of my friends told me about multiple orgasms but I never experienced one until now! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! You can put your cock in me now if you want to or I can give you a blowjob!” I put it in. I wasn’t going to pass up a chance to fuck my forth sister in the same day for anything! Jenny’s pussy was not as talented as Billie Jo’s had been but she felt very good. Being my forth time and the fact that Jenny was pretty slippery in there I lasted a long time and it was wonderful. When I came she kissed me and cuddled me until I fell asleep.

When I woke up in the morning Jenny was gone. I guess I expected it but I was just hoping to still be in her arms with my head cradled in between her breasts just I was when I fell asleep.

I got ready for school and started to go down the stairs when Jenny called to me. When I looked at her she was beckoning me with her finger. I went to her bedroom. She pulled me inside and kissed me. Then she dropped to her knees and sucked my cock. Just before I could cum she pulled her dress up, pushed her panties down, and turned around.

Jenny said, “Fuck me quickly! We have to get down to breakfast soon but I want you one more time before school.”

So I fucked Jenny from behind as she was bent over. When I came she simply pulled her panties up, straightened her dress, and kissed me. We went down to breakfast.

The End

The Junior Prom Queen

2007-11-15T08:34:00.000-08:00

A nerd and the prom queen get together.

Friday Night:

I was excited just to be invited to a high school party let alone one thrown by Biff Taylor the Captain of our Football Team. He is know for letting us nerds come to at least one of his parties a year but I was never invited before.

I am a junior in high school and the Captain of our Chess Club. I am also on the Yearbook Staff as a photographer. When Biff invited me he told me to bring my camera incase there was anything to record.

Biff Taylor and Jill Montgomery were the King and Queen of our Junior Prom last week. They were both very popular. Jill was the Captain of our Varsity Cheerleaders. I was there to take pictures for the yearbook.

At Biff’s party I didn’t drink so I just watched everyone else drink and get drunk. I was about ready to go when Biff caught a hold of my arm. He asked me if I had my camera with me. I showed it to him and said that I had only taken a few pictures of his party. He said that I would get to take a thousand pictures if I wanted too. Then he took me up to his bedroom.

There on the bed was Jill Montgomery stark naked with her legs splayed out wide and cum dripping from her pussy. Biff said to start taking pictures. I took pictures of her from every direction and angle that I could. I couldn’t help but get hard as I admired her naked body. Her breasts were big and firm. They stood up like small basketballs on her chest. Her pink nipples were hard and stuck up nicely. Her tummy was flat and looked great. Her belly button was pierced and a cute little frog on one end of the post. Her pussy was almost bald except for a cute heart shape clump of hair on her love mound. Her lips looked so kissable. Even her hair was perfect. No wonder she was voted Queen of the Junior Prom.

I must have taken a hundred pictures before Biff told me to get in his closet. I was to stay there and make sure that I got several pictures of every guy that he sent in to fuck Jill. What! That was right apparently Jill had pissed Biff off and this was his way of getting even. He had already fucked her and said that I could have her last. But first he was going to let the entire Football Team fuck her, all twenty-seven guys. He was even letting the second and third string have her. My job was to document it completely. I told him to turn on all of the lights if I couldn’t use my flash. Then I told him that I couldn’t be sure if that would be enough light.

He said, “Fuck it! Just stand here and take all the flash pictures you want! I’ll just tell the guys that you are taking pictures for me.” I thought to myself, that is what I’m doing isn’t it?

It wasn’t long before two guys came in. They looked at me but didn’t say a word. They got undressed and the first guy got on the bed between her thighs and started fucking Jill. There was no love or anything nice; she was just a hole that he was told to fuck. I took several pictures showing her face, his face, and his cock in her.

He was replaced by the next guy and he fucked her too but he pulled out to shot cum on her tits and rub it in.

The guys lined up out in the hallway as if they were waiting to use the toilet. One at a time a guy would step inside the room while one guy was fucking her. He would get undressed and wait his turn. When he finished cumming in her he would get dressed and go back downstairs. I counted all twenty-seven football players but the line didn’t stop.

Finally after thirty-six guys Biff came back into the room to see how I had made out. I told him that I had just what he wanted and a whole lot more. Biff then explained that he had been the first to fuck her tonight, then he sent thirty-six more guys up to fuck her, and that now it was my turn. He wanted Jill to be fucked thirty-eight times to match her 38-D bra size. Wow I didn’t know she was a D-cup.

So I undressed and got between Jill’s parted thighs. Biff had my camera and was clicking pictures because I could see the flash go off. I had never been naked like this in front anyone before. Hell I was a virgin too. But as I looked down at Jill’s pussy I knew that in a few seconds I would no longer be a virgin. I had dreamed about being here just like this with Jill almost every night when I jerk off, ever since I first saw her as a freshman.

As I looked down at Jill’s pussy I could see how red and swollen it was. I had personally seen her used and abused by the last thirty-six cocks. Her pussy was completely covered in fresh and dried cum. There was even a puddle between her legs on the bedspread. As much as I wanted to fuck my dream girl I just couldn’t. However I put my hands on her tits and massaged them. I was only rubbing someone else’s cum into them.

Biff asked me what we should do with Jill. I didn’t know. He said that we could just leave her there to wake up like that or we could wash her off and give her a bath. Fuck it; just leave her there. I took another bunch of pictures. Then I took pictures of her bra, panties, sweater, and skirt too. Biff told me that I could have her bra and panties as a souvenir if I wanted them. I sure did.

I hated to leave Jill like that but Biff was in charge. He told me to keep all of the pictures, to make a back up and put it someplace safe and to make him thirty-seven ‘good’ pictures that he could show her.

Saturday Morning:

I got up early and downloaded all of Jill’s pictures into my computer. I made a back up and stashed it under my desk drawer with some duct-tape like I had seen in some movies. Then I picked out one good picture of the thirty-six guys that had fucked her and printed them out. I put them in an envelope for Biff and put it under my mattress. Then I started to pick out me favorite pictures.

I got a call from Biff. He had told Jill what he had done and told her that I had the pictures. He told me to make some extra back-ups and hide all but one so that Jill could take it thinking that she had everything. He told me to let her erase my files to satisfy her needs.

Then he told me not to give in too easily and make her work for them. He said that Jill was a nymphomaniac and that she gives great blowjobs and likes a good stiff cock up her ass too. He strongly suggested that I get the works before she leaves.

I made three more back up discs and hid two of them in my closet. I left one out and made sure that she could see the words, “Back Up Of Biff Taylor’s Party.”

Saturday Afternoon:

Jill knocked on my door. My mother let her in and called to me. When I came downstairs I smiled at her. Jill asked my mother if it was alright if she went up to my room to talk. Mom said that it was okay then smiled at me.

Once in my room Jill closed the door and locked it. I got scared! Jill sat on my bed and said that Biff had told her everything. How he, thirty-six other guys, and me had gang banged her last night. That I had taken pictures and that I also had her bra and panties.

I told her, “Everything Biff told you was true except I never did anything except feel your breasts.”

Jill said, “You had the chance to fuck me but didn’t!”

I said, “That’s right. I really wanted to though!”

Jill smiled and said, “If you destroy all of those pictures you can keep my bra and panties.”

I said, “Biff suggested a much bigger payment.”

Jill asked, “What did that bastard suggest?”

I said, “He said that you give great blowjobs and like anal sex.”

Jill said, “That bastard would say that.”

I asked, “So what do you think it’s worth?”

Jill asked, “What do you want?”

I said, “Well to tell you the truth. I have been in love with you ever since we were freshmen. You don’t know much I wanted to gave you my virginity last night or rather very early this morning but I didn’t.”

Jill asked, “So you want to fuck me! Is that all?”

I asked, “How important are those pictures to you?”

Jill got mad and said, “That son of a bitch Biff! He will use those pictures to blackmail me into fucking all of his friends whenever he wants me too. He will try to humiliate me whenever he can. He only pretends to be nice. He is really an asshole. Take last night for instance. I tried to break up with him so he slipped some pills in my drink, let thirty-six guys fuck me, and let you take pictures of it all. I woke up this morning covered with cum and my pussy is sore as hell. Does that sound like Biff is a nice guy? I was raped thirty-seven times last night!”

I said, “Wow! I never thought of it like that. I was just in love with you.”

Jill said, “You’re in love with me? You don’t know the first think about me!”

I said, “You’re wrong! I know everything about you! Your name is Jill Angelica Montgomery. You hate anyone that calls you Jam. You were born April 13, 1990 and last week you were seventeen years old. Your favorite color is blue, your favorite animal is the penguin, and your favorite subject is history. You are a natural blonde and proud of it, you are very intelligent and scored high on your SATs, and you are planning on becoming a doctor.”

Jill just sat there and looked at me before asking, “How do you know all of that?”

I said, “I told you! I love you! I have loved you for three years now. I dream about you every night. I even jerk off thinking about you every night. I worship the ground that you walk on. I wish I could have stopped what happened last night but I just couldn’t. I couldn’t believe it when Biff told me to take my turn. I didn’t want it like that even though I knew that I would never get another chance to make love to you again.”

Jill smiled at me and said, “Oh how sweet!”

Then Jill got up, walked toward me, and gave me a big hug. Slowly I put my arms around her. I placed one along her waist and the other across her upper back. I held my dream girl in my arms. I could feel my cock starting to raise but hoped that she couldn’t.

Jill backed up looked at the smile on my face and said, “You really do love me!”

I said, “Yes I told you I do!”

Jill said, “How come you waited until now to tell me?”

I said, “I’m shy! I’m a nerd! You’re the Captain of the Cheerleading Squad! You’re the Prom Queen! I’m just the Captain of the Chess Team! I’m not good enough for you!”

Jill looked me right in the eye and said, “No! I am not good enough for you!”

I said, “What?”

Jill said, “I am popular but I am not a nice girl. I had let most of those boys last night fuck me before. I am popular because I put out and the boys like my big tits. Biff is right I give great blowjobs and I let boys fuck my ass. Most of the girls hate me and call me a slut behind my back!”

I said, “I never heard any of that!”

Jill said, “That’s because Biff and the other football players would kill them if they say it too loudly!”

I said, “So now what?”

Jill asked, “Are you really a virgin?”

I said, “Yes! Hell I’ve never even kissed a girl before!”

Jill said, “What if I made all of your dreams come true! You can keep all of the pictures, my bra, and panties as long as you don’t give them to Biff. And I’ll become your girlfriend.”

I was simply astounded. I said, “You really mean it?’

Jill said, “Yes I do.” She closed her eyes and said, “What color are my eyes?”

I replied, “Kind of green!”

Jill opened her eyes and said, “You really do know everything about me. No boy has ever wanted to know any more than how good I am in bed! Besides you are the very first boy to tell me that you love me!”

Jill said, “Let’s start out with a kiss” and then she kissed me on my lips. Her lips were so soft and gentle. Then she nibbled on my upper lip and slipped her tongue in my mouth. Jill had the sweetest tasting mouth. I had nothing to compare it with but I knew that I liked it. A lot! We must have kissed like that for at least five minutes.

Jill said, “My pussy really is sore! Can I give you a blowjob?” With that Jill pushed me back onto my bed. She knelt down next to me and unzipped my pants. Instead of pulling my cock out Jill pulled my pants down, then my underwear, exposing my cock. It was only average in size but I like it. So did Jill. She saw my camera next to my computer and handed it too me. Then she knelt next to me again and started sucking on my cock. I never had a blowjob before but God was she good. She could suck! She never scratched me with her teeth either. She worked me up till I was about ready to explode then she calmed me down and built me up again. She was incredible! Jill kept that up as I took some great pictures. Then I slipped my hand up under her skirt and rubbed my hand over her bare ass. As I went higher I found a waistband that went to her thong panties. I slipped my hand down to her pussy and rubbed her crotch. Jill shifted one of her knees to give me better access. I gently rubbed her pussy through her panties as she sucked my cock. Finally after being tortured for almost twenty minutes Jill allowed me to cum. She never flinched and just sucked harder and harder. Not one drop escaped her lips. She swallowed it all and licked her lips. As she kissed me I slipped my tongue into her mouth for a taste.

Jill said, “Oh my God that was good! You have the best tasting cum I ever had and that’s plenty! You are also the first boy to kiss me like that after I sucked him off. You didn’t even try to probe my sore pussy, as any other boy would have. Boys don’t care if a girl’s pussy is sore or not they just want to fuck it. You are not an ordinary boy, you are someone very special.”

I said, “Thank you for the blowjob and for the compliment!”

Jill asked, “How long do we have before your mother gets suspicious?”

I said, “I don’t know! I never had a girl in my room before!”

Jill left my room but told me to stay there and pull my pants up.

Soon Jill was back and locked the door again. She said, “Your mother is very nice. I can stay for dinner but she seems to frown on me staying overnight.”

I said, “You asked my mother if you could sleep over with me?”

Jill said, “Yes! I told her that I was your girlfriend and that we were sexually active. I told her that I was on the pill and that we were in love. Then I called her Mom, kissed her on the cheek, and came right up.”

I said, “Wow! I can’t believe that!”

Jill’s eyes flew open as if I had hit her. She took me by the hand and led me out of my room, down the stairs, and into the kitchen where Mom was.

Jill said, “Mom your son called me a liar!”

Mom just looked at me and asked, “Is it true?”

I said, “Is what true?”

Mom said, “Jill here said that she is your girlfriend, that you two are sexually active, and that she wants to sleep with you in your bed tonight!”

I swallowed hard and said, “Yes that’s true! All of it!”

Mom smiled and said, “Well young man it’s about time! In that case Jill you are more than welcome to spend the night in my son’s bed. Will you need a nightie to sleep in?”

I just stared at my mother in disbelief. Who was this woman and what did she do with my mother?

Jill said, “No! I don’t wear anything when I sleep! Do you?”

Mom blushed and said, “Not for very long but it excites my husband.”

Jill looked at me and asked, “Should I wear something to excite you?”

I said, “No I don’t think I need anymore excitement.”

Mom said, “So how did you two meet?”

Jill said, “Well I was the unwilling subject of last night’s gang bang and your son was my knight in shinning armor. I didn’t know it but he has been in love with me for the past three years.”

Mom said, “So you’re that Jill! Your Gorgeous! What gang bang?”

Jill said, “Thank you! Oh yes my old boyfriend drugged me and I was supposed to be raped by thirty-eight boys to match my bra size of a 38-D! However your son wouldn’t do it.”

Mom said, “A 38-D! Very impressive!”

I said, “Yes they are! Thank you!”

Jill continued, “Lots of pictures were taken and your son took the card out of the camera so they couldn’t blackmail me into doing what they want!”

Mom said, “So you were gang banged thirty-seven times last night and you want to sleep with my son tonight!”

Jill said, “Don’t worry he is a perfect gentleman. My pussy is way too sore to let him fuck me and he would never hurt me! There are other ways to satisfy a man you know!”

Mom blushed and said, “I think I know!”

Jill smiled and said, “Three holes, no waiting!”

Mom blushed again and asked, “But are you going to hurt him?”

Jill smiled and said, “Probably! But he will have a whole lot of fun before then!”

Mom asked, “Are you as perfect as my son thinks you are?”

Jill said, “No! Not at all but I am in his eyes!”

Mom said, “You look damn good in my eyes too! Wait until my husband sees you!”

Jill smiled and said, “I bet your sex life perks up…starting tonight!”

Mom said, “I bet you’re right! Suppose you two go upstairs and fool around for an hour! I’ll call you when dinner is ready!”

Jill kissed Mom on the cheek and said, “Thanks Mom we will!” Then she took my hand and we went back up to my room. Jill locked the door again and then said, “How about I get to see those pictures now! After dinner you can take some more with me awake and posing very cooperatively!”

So I handed Jill the envelope with thirty-six pictures in it. Jill looked at them intently and wrote their names on the back of the pictures as she looked at them. She knew every one of them and like she said earlier more than half had sex with her before that night.

Jill said, “So you were supposed to go last!”

I replied, “Yes I was supposed too, but I didn’t!”

Jill said, “Well I can fix that in a few days!”

I clicked on the big folder full of pictures and we watched them together on my monitor. Jill sat on my bed in front of me, grabbed my hands, and placed them on her breasts. As we watched the pictures together Jill made comments and praised my photography work while I groped her big tits. About halfway through the pictures Jill stood up and removed her shirt and bra then sat back down in front of me. I continued to grope her big bare breasts. She asked me to work on her nipples. She even asked me to pinch them harder. When the pictures got to me on top of her, Jill had an orgasm just from me playing with her nipples.

Mom called us down for dinner.

Jill asked, “Should I put my bra back on?”

I replied, “No but I think you better put your top back on!”

Jill smiled and said, “Yeah but you have my nipples so hard that your Dad will notice.”

I said, “Who couldn’t notice those?”

Jill had her short T-shirt on and both nipples stood out proud. As we walked down the stairs I watched her boobs bounce on every step. As we started into the dinning room I watch Jill twist her own nipples to make them hard before she went in. I just smiled.

Dad’s mouth dropped open. Mom hit him to bring him out of his trance. I just smiled. Jill sat down right across from Dad to give him the best view.

We eat for a few minutes in silence then Jill asked, “Can I have a glass of red wine please!”

Dad just got up, went into the kitchen, and came back with a bottle. He got four glasses out of the china cabinet and poured the wine. Mom just watched. I had never had a glass of wine with my parents before.

Jill tinked glasses with me and said, “Here’s to our sex life! May it just keep getting better and better!”

Dad said, “I’ll drink to that!”

Mom just smiled and slipped her hand under the table. Dad coughed and said, “Hey that worked quick!”

Jill slipped her hand under the table and rubbed my crotch then said, “Mine might take a little work!”

Mom smiled and asked Jill, “Do you need any help?”

Jill looked right at Dad, licked her lips very sensuously, and said, “I think I can excite your son for the rest of his life!”

Dad looked at me and just mumbled, “You lucky son of a bitch!”

Mom swatted him and said, “I’m not a bitch! But I can be!”

Dad leaned over and kissed Mom. I could see their tongues. Then Jill put her tongue in my mouth.

I asked Mom, “What’s for desert!”

Jill said, “Me!” and took my hand. She made sure Dad saw her ass sway as she walked away. We went right to my room. It wasn’t even six o’clock but somehow I knew that we weren’t going back downstairs tonight.

Once inside my room Jill locked the door and called her mother. She said that she had some wine and was spending the night with a close friend. Then she handed me my camera and started undressing. She picked up her bra and put it on my computer. Then she added her panties. Her top and skirt went on the back of my chair. She said, “You can keep the panties but I can’t keep giving you my bras or I won’t have any to wear.”

I just smiled as I looked at her great breasts.

Jill got on my bed and opened her legs wide for me. I could see how red and swollen her pussy was. Then Jill got up, looked in my closet, and selected one of my dress shirts. She put it on and buttoned the bottom half of the buttons and walked out of my room.

In a couple of minutes she came back in, locked the door and took off my shirt. Jill said, “I asked Mom for some K-Y Jelly and she gave me her tube. Oh by the way Dad loves this shirt on me. He couldn’t wait for me to leave so he could jump Mom’s bones!”

Jill got back on the bed in her former position and applied some of the jelly to her asshole. First one finger then two and then almost three full fingers slipped into her asshole. I was impressed at the way she could tuck her knees around her elbows and put her feet behind her head. In that position she could almost lick her own pussy. Then she asked me to bring my cock closer. She put it right up to her asshole and pulled my hips to her, impaling herself with my cock. My cock slipped in fairly easily. Jill relaxed her grip on me and rolled her hips a little so that I could slid my entire six-inches into her ass. As I pumped her ass Jill fingered her clit. She had four orgasms before I filled her rectum with my cum. That was great. Jill posed for more pictures like she said she would.

When I got hard this time Jill asked, “If I let you fuck my pussy will you be gentle?”

I said, “Yes! Absolutely!”

Jill got back on my bed and opened her knees beckoning me in. I watch Jill cringe as it went in. Each inch seemed to give her new pain. I wanted to pull out but she wouldn’t let me. She wanted me to fuck her more than she was concerned about the pain. I slowly slipped it in and out. Finally with tears in her eyes Jill asked me to pull it out and I did. As a way of satisfying me she sucked my cock again.

About eight o’clock Jill asked, “Do you want to take pictures of me in the shower then join me? But first I have to pee really bad!”

Jill put my shirt on and just held the front together as we went to the bathroom. I had my camera and watched as she peed. Jill cringed as the salty water ran over the raw tissue inside her pussy. She got in the shower but left the curtain partially open so I could see in. I took some pictures and got in with her. This was my first time to feel every inch of her body and the good parts many times. We had to get out when we used up all of the hot water. When we dried off Jill put on my dress shirt again and buttoned just one button below her breasts. I just put my underwear on.

Jill said, “Lets go down and ask for another glass of wine!”

I looked at her and down at myself and just smiled.

Jill took my hand and down we went. Mom and Dad were cuddled up on the couch when we entered. Dad’s hand was inside Mom’s blouse and her hand was down Dad’s pants.

Jill said, “Don’t jump! We just want another glass of wine! I said don’t jump! It’s not like we don’t think you guys have sex! We were just doing the same thing in the shower!”

Mom looked at Jill, smiled, and said to Dad, “You’d better look at this!”

Dad turned his head and looked at Jill intently. Then he smiled and said, “The wine is in the kitchen! Help yourself! Nice shirt Jill!”

Mom said, “Are you sure you don’t need one of my sexy nighties?”

Jill replied, “No! I think this did the job perfectly!”

Dad repeated, “Perfectly!”

Mom asked, “How’s your pussy?”

Jill squeezed my hand and said, “Sore as hell! He was real gentle but I had to give him my ass and mouth instead!”

As we walked toward the kitchen we heard Dad laughing and Mom hitting him.

Jill poured four glasses and said, “Let’s have a drink with your parents!”

I asked, “Dressed like this?”

Jill said, “Don’t worry no body will be looking at you except me!”

We each carried in two glasses. Jill handed her extra glass to Dad allowing him a very nice view of her breasts as she bent over, she stood up allowing him a very nice view of her red swollen pussy too, and then she sat directly across from my parents.

Jill was wrong! When I handed Mom my other glass she couldn’t take her eyes off the bulge in my underwear. I felt my cock jump and I knew that she saw it too. I sat next to Jill.

Jill tinked glasses with me and said, “Here’s to our sex life! May it just keep getting better and better!”

Dad said, “Mine sure has!”

Mom blushed.

Jill said, “Mom if you have two sexy nighties we can put on a fashion show for the boys.”

Mom looked at Dad then at me before saying, “Okay!” Then she stood up and took Jill’s hand and they went to her bedroom.

Jill turned toward me and pretended to take my picture. I went and got my camera.

Mom opened her dresser drawer with all of her sexy nighties in it. Jill pulled out several, looked at them, and laid them out on Mom’s bed. When Jill had eight on the bed she said, “I think this is more than enough!” Then Jill undid that one button and put my shirt on Mom’s bed. Mom was in awe of Jill’s perfect body. Mom admired Jill’s shapely figure, her nice large breasts, her firm full ass, and her fantastic tan. Then Mom saw her red swollen pussy. Jill noticed and said, “That’s why I didn’t pick out any panties for us to wear.” Mom undressed while Jill checked her out. Jill noticed that Mom’s breasts were not as big as hers and sagged a little. Mom had a round tummy, her ass jiggled, and her bush needed to be trimmed. Then Jill handed Mom a very sexy nightie that was quite transparent then picked up another one for herself. Mom said, “Do we have to start with the most sexy nighties?” Jill said, “Why not? It’ll shock the hell out of the boys!”

So Mom and Jill came back into the living room holding hands. Dad and I had moved some of the furniture to give them room to strut their stuff. Every light had been turned on and we were sitting on the couch waiting for them. I had my camera ready and took a picture of them coming in. Dad stared at Jill’s tits and pussy while I stared at Mom’s tits and pussy. Jill stood, turned around, and squatted facing us with her knees out. Mom did the same to my amazement. I could see Mom’s pink inner lips when she opened her knees wide. I had both girls stand together and pose facing me, facing away, and facing each other. Jill stepped in until they were nipple to nipple. For their parting shot both Mom and Jill squatted down and opened their pussy lips with their fingers for us.

The girls went to change but Mom had to dig to find some more as sexy as what they had just worn. They came back out, posed, squatted, and went in to change again.

This time when they came out neither one was wearing anything. However they pretended that they were and posed for me again. When they got nipple to nipple I told them to freeze. I stood on a chair and shot right down on their breasts then laid on the floor and shot straight up. Jill separated her legs so Mom did too. I took a few more pictures straight up. Jill pushed Mom away and squatted right straight down on my camera as I took more pictures. Then Mom stepped over me, took a deep breath, and squatted down for me too. Holy shit! I was taking pictures of Mom’s hole, the very same one that I came out of. Oh my God!

Before Mom could get up Dad was shoving his cock into her mouth. I took pictures of Mom giving Dad a blowjob. Then Jill pushed me out of the way and took my place directly under Mom’s gaping pussy. I took pictures and Dad just stared as Jill started licking Mom’s pussy. Mom squatted down to give Jill better access. Mom looked over to see me taking pictures. Then Mom looked down to see Jill under her. As she went back to concentrating on Dad’s cock he exploded in her mouth. Jill noticed and got right up in Mom’s face and said, “I want some of that. It’s fresher than what he left in your pussy.” Mom turned toward Jill and made open lip contact. I knew the girls were passing Dad’s cum back and forth between them. Dad knew it too. Then they parted and swallowed.

Jill pulled on my cock and said, “Come here we are going to do a taste test.” Then Jill started sucking my cock while Dad watched. Then he took my camera. I noticed Mom getting under Jill’s pussy but after two licks she stopped. She was hurting Jill. Jill shifted her body and squatted lower. Mom started licking Jill’s clit. Both girls liked that and I blew my load. Jill bent over poking her ass in Dad’s face and kissed Mom. I took the camera. I knew that since Mom was on her back on the floor that most of my cum would wind up in her mouth. Soon they both swallowed. Mom agreed with Jill that my cum tasted best.

Jill said, “Mom my pussy is raw! If you let him fuck yours I’ll let Dad fuck my ass!”

Mom said, “Not tonight! Maybe next weekend! We’ll see! Now you two have to go to bed!”

Did I really hear Mom say, “Maybe next weekend!”

Jill stood up, pressed her big firm tits into Dad’s chest, and kissed him goodnight. She pressed her tits into Mom’s breast and kissed her goodnight. I gave Dad a hug and then Mom. I could feel Mom’s softer breasts smash flatter against my chest and then she French kissed me. I could taste a little of my come in her mouth. Then Jill and I really did go to bed and we even went to sleep.

Sunday Morning:

Mom brought us breakfast in bed. Mom was wearing a little French maid costume that she must have bought to wear for Dad. She had a cute little hat, cuffs on her wrists, a tiny apron around her waist, and nothing else. Jill sat up letting her breasts stand out proudly. Mom sat the tray on our laps and backed up.

I said, “Thanks Mom!”

Jill said, “Mom you shaved your pussy!”

Mom said, “Your father did it last night! Do you like it?”

Jill said, “I love it! I can’t wait to run my tongue over your smooth lips. Do you think he’ll do me too?”

Mom said, “No! He goes in the hole and takes a licking on every shave. You can’t pay his price! Yet!”

Jill laughed and asked me, “Will you shave my pussy bare like Mom’s?”

I said, “I’d love too!”

After breakfast I shaved Jill’s pussy bare and sucking on her clit for an orgasm. We got dressed to go downstairs. Now since Dad had seen Jill naked last night it hardly mattered what she wore today so she put on my dress shirt but didn’t button it at all and then she put on a pair of my underwear.

When we went down Mom hugged Jill and said, “Welcome to the family dear!” Then Mom slipped her hand into Jill’s underwear and cupped her freshly shaved crotch. I saw Jill flinch. Mom then said, “Nice shave but you’re still to tender for a real fuck, yet!”

Mom had on one of those sexy nighties from last night but with the panties this time, which did little to hide her pussy slit. Jill reached into Mom’s panties and cupped her pussy too. Then Jill said, “Wow Mom! Don’t you ever get enough cum in there?”

Mom smiled, looked at Dad, and said, “Not since you came into our lives!”

Monday Morning:

Mom drove Jill and I to school. Everyone was looking at us as we got out of the car. Jill looked like a million bucks. No one could believe that the Cheerleader Prom Queen would be seen with me. Jill said hello to every single person we passed. She held my hand tightly so that I couldn’t get away. She introduced me to her fellow cheerleaders as her new boyfriend.

I heard her closest friend whisper in Jill’s ear, “We heard about what happened at Biff’s party Friday!”

In a normal voice Jill replied, “You mean when Biff drugged me and sent thirty-six of his asshole buddies up to rape me!”

As that sunk in she said, “My cunt is so sore that I can’t even let my boyfriend fuck me!” Then she kissed me on my cheek.

A crowd had gathered and was listening intently. Jill said, “I’m on my way to the office to show the Principle the pictures and get those thirty-seven boys expelled from school, the football team, and from life itself!”

A hush went over the crowd that had gathered. Jill continued, “I filed charges with the police fist thing Saturday morning. Then I had to go to the hospital for DNA samples to be taken. To the best of my knowledge all thirty-seven rapists have been arrested.”

Jill squeezed my hand and we walked toward the office. The Principle was actually waiting for us and escorted us into his office. The Vice-Principle, the Head Guidance Councilor, and the School Nurse were already seated in his office. The Principle was the only man the rest were women. Jill handed him the envelope without my picture in it. He looked at several of the pictures and passed them around.

Finally the Principle looked at me and said, “Word has it that you were involved too!”

I said, “I took the pictures because Biff told me too!”

The principle replied, “Biff’s father said you raped her too!”

Jill said, “Back off! I’m pretty sure that Biff’s father wasn’t there. However the DNA could prove otherwise. I am not pressing charges against my boyfriend. We are in love and I am convinced that he was not a willing participant. Besides I believe him when he told me that he did not rape me! Would you like him to take a lie detector test?”

Before the Principle could respond Jill said, “I want those thirty-seven bastards expelled from school!”

Then she added, “Immediately!”

The Principle then informed all of us of what the School Board had told him. The thirty-seven boys involved had been expelled from school pending the outcome of their trial. Then he told us that twenty-five of the boys had confessed to taking part in Jill’s rape. The other twelve were of course the main part of the football team. They claimed that Jill was a willing participant.

Jill said, “Look at the pictures closely. My head position doesn’t change in any of the pictures and my eyes are never open. Does that look like I was willing?”

With that all said Jill stood up and held my hand asking, “Can we go to our classes now?

The Principle said, “Yes!”

We left.

Our week flew by. Everyone in the whole school knew who we were. I had never been popular before and this was strange. No one looked down on us over the ‘Biff Incident’ as it was being called. In fact the girls were actually treating Jill very politely. The boys were congratulating me on having Jill as my girlfriend.

Every day after school Jill and I went to my house to study, Jill’s mother Kathy would join us for dinner each nigh, and then Jill would spend the night in my bed. Kathy was nice and almost as pretty as Jill is. It was obvious where Jill got her good looks and her big tits. Dad took a real liking to Kathy.

Thursday Evening:

During dinner Jill and her mother Kathy talked about her father leaving her mother a few years ago for a woman old enough to be his mother. It had devastated Kathy. She confessed that she had always thought that she would loose him to a much younger and much prettier girl. She was not prepared to loose him to an old lady with gray hair and wrinkles.

As they talked Jill suggested that Dad invite Kathy to spend the weekend with us.

I looked at Mom and she was smiling. I could tell that she was giving it some serious thought. Finally Mom said, “I think that’s a great idea. Kathy are you as outgoing as your daughter?”

Kathy asked, “In what way?”

Mom said, “Well the very first day your daughter entered our lives she had an immediate effect. She talked about sex all the time, wanted my K-Y Jelly, and had me posing naked for my son and husband. She thinks nothing of teasing my husband until he takes me to bed, putting her hand in my panties to see if it needs a shave, and shares mouthfuls of cum with me.”

Kathy smiled then giggled before saying, “I suppose it is a ‘like mother like daughter’ sort of thing!”

Mom asked, “Then will you be joining us this weekend for sex, drinks, and more sex?”

Kathy smiled and said, “I’d love too! Do we have to wait until the weekend?”

Mom looked at me and said, “You and Jill clean up, do the dishes, and leave us alone. We will be in our bedroom in a very steamy threesome.” She took Dad’s hand and then Kathy’s hand and left the dinning room.

Jill kissed me and said, “Well your Mom and Dad are going to be in for a real treat. Mom is a dynamo in bed!”

She kissed me again and said, “You’re in for a real treat too! My pussy is healed enough to fuck gently! Do you want to loose your virginity tonight?”

I kissed her and then realized that we had to do the dishes.

Jill said, “It’ll wait until we do the dishes. After all you’ve waited this long, haven’t you!”

Jill would not let me rush through the dishes and do a poor job. She was teasing me. So we washed down the dinning room table and all of the chairs too. Jill made me sweep the floor. We washed the dishes, dried them, and put them away too. Jill put all of the leftovers away and washed down the sink.

Finally she turned to me and asked, “Where would you like to loose your virginity? On the dinning room table, on the living room rug, on your bed, or in front of our parents in bed with them?”

Wow! What a decision! I said, “In my bed and in private! I just want to make love to you not put on a show or do anything strange. Not the first time anyway!” Then I chuckled.

Jill smiled and took my hand. Once in my room she locked the door as usual and asked, “Do you want to unwrap your present?”

I reached out and unbuttoned her blouse putting it over the back of my chair. I hugged her and fumbled around with her bra. She was very patient with me until I finally got it unhooked. She smiled as I lowered her bra and put it on my chair. I reached for her pants and unsnapped them, unzipped them, and struggled to get them off. Jill likes her jeans to be painted on. Me and every boy in school like them that way too. I managed to get them off but Jill had to sit on my bed and lift her feet for me. I folded them like she does and placed them on my chair. Finally I removed her thong panties. Her pussy looked a lot better. I smiled at her as I put her panties on my computer. She smiled knowing that I was keeping them too. That makes three pair that I have.

I kissed Jill on the lips, on each nipple, and on her pussy. I slipped my tongue in and she didn’t jump so I licked her some more. I sucked on her clit till her first orgasm. Then I went up to her nipples again. I would suck on one and pinch and twist the other one until I gave her another orgasm. Then I went up higher, slipped my hard cock into her moist pussy, and kissed her as passionately as I could.

Jill said, “You’re not a virgin any more.”

I was stroking into her with very short one-inch strokes. Jill was sort of humping back at me. We kissed and our bodies slithered over one another’s for an incredibly long period of time. The short strokes helped greatly. Finally I cum and I cum and I kept on cumming. I didn’t think that I would ever stop cumming. My first time was amazing. It was unquestionably something that I will never forget.

We lay there cuddling until I slipped out of her love tunnel.

Then Jill got up grabbed my hand and led me to my parent’s bedroom. Jill knocked and then opened the door. There on the bed were our three parents. They were naked. Our mothers were locked into a sixty-nine with my mother on the bottom and my Dad’s cock in Kathy’s pussy just inches from Mom’s nose.

Jill announced, “He isn’t a virgin any longer! You should feel how much cum he shot in me!”

Mom stretched out her hand and said, “Come here!”

Jill walked over until she straddled Mom’s hand. Mom reached up and felt Jill’s drenched pussy. When Jill backed up Mom’s hand was covered with cum. Then she put it to her mouth and tasted it. Kathy grabbed Mom’s hand and brought it to her lips and tasted it too.

Mom said, “Congratulations!”

Kathy said, “Stick around Jill and I’ll let you feel the cum in my pussy too.”

Jill said, “Maybe we should eat each other out afterwards!”

Mom said, “Hey! Don’t leave me out! After all, those are my two guys that are fucking you girls!”

Kathy said, “Okay but first you need to get back to my clit!”

Jill and I watched as my Mom ate her Mom to two more orgasm then my Dad fill her with his cum!

Soon Jill was on the bed with her mother trading cum with her Mom and my Mom. All three girls were very happy. I ran back to get my camera.

Later Mom looked at the clock and told us to go to bed and then added, go to sleep tomorrow is a school day. As we walked out Kathy told Jill to turn the lights off.

As I lay in bed with Jill snuggled into my arm I thought about how much my life and those of my parents have changed in less than a week after Jill entered our lives.

The End

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2007-09-11T09:02:00.001-07:00

I still remember the day I lost my virginity to that sexy man I loved, Carlos. It was a sunny afternoon in mid-April, and I was coming home for the month from college. When I was ten blocks away from my house, a good-looking man, he looked to be about twenty-three, came striding up to me. He looked me up and down. "Hello. What's your name?" he asked politely. "I'm Jennifer. What's your name?" "Carlos Cabrera. How old are you?" I looked into his deep brown eyes. Goddamn he was so sexy. "I'm eighteen." He gave me a devilish grin. I liked that grin. It makes me horny as hell. "Want to come to my house for a visit?" He winked at me. "Sure." It wasn't as if my parents were expecting me anyway.

When we got to his home, he took off his jacket and led me to the living room. I looked around and thought to myself, Wouldn't this be a nice place to fuck? And the next thing I know, Carlos grabs me and French kisses me. He then starts pulling down my miniskirt and unbuttoning my shirt. I undress him too. Then, still, kissing me, he brings me upstairs to his bedroom and pulls down my panties. He gave me a shock when he put his fingers between my legs. It felt good. I pulled his boxers off, feeling his pleasure pole. It was hard as hell. All of a sudden, I feel his hands unhooking my bra. When my bra fell off, he squeezed my tits. My nipples got hard like a rock. He pushed me on the bed and put his dick in my pussy. Immediately, I felt pain like I never felt before. But as soon as it started, it stopped. Then, slowly, he pushed up and down in a rhythmic motion. Soon after, I copied his movements. Then he got faster and faster. I started to scream with pleasure. "You're sexy when you fuck." He said. He licked my nipples and fucked me harder and harder. Soon, we both came on the bed. I never knew what an orgasm felt like. Now that I knew, I liked it and I wanted more. So we fucked for five hours with no break. By the time we were finished, I had had five orgasms. For the finale, I sucked his cock, deep-throat. He came in my mouth. It tasted so good.

So here is the end of the story. After that, I fucked him for up to nine hours a day. By the time I was twenty, I had three kids. But hell, I am sure not gonna wear a condom. I want the real thing. Now, I'm a pornstar and I'm making thousands a year. Everybody loves to see me fuck on cam. Wouldn't you?

First Blowjob

2007-09-11T08:59:00.000-07:00

Hi, I was what you called a late bloomer. Well, actually it was a strict upbringing. My father grew up in a house full of women and his father believed girls stayed girls till they were married. So sex before marriage was forbidden. My father adopted the same passion. My sister was married with her first child on the way. I was still single and being large never thought I would find anyone. For my brother was different he could go out and fuck anybody he liked long as he never got them pregnant. Then one lovely wet Scottish spring Thursday, I went to meet my brother after his work. When I arrived early as usual, Dave introduced me to a few of his mates. Being single and still a virgin at twenty, I was quite shy. He went round them one by one. When he got to Jon I didn't know were to look. He was six feet tall, at least, muscular build , shaven head. God, he was just my type. We decided to get some alcohol from the shop and take a wonder down the nearest park for shelter. My brother and the rest of his mates all chased after a skinny girl they knew from school through the park. I being quite large was feeling a bit down, as I knew they all fancied that instead of a fat thing like me. To my surprise Jon had stayed with me.

"Don't you fancy your chances with her," I joked "Bet you could get any woman you wanted" I hid my face when I realised what I had said. Jon. took my hand and said "But Amy, honey it's you I want, not a slut like her." I looked at him in disbelief. I couldn't believe what he had said. The next thing I knew he was walking me under a bridge and up some woods. It was now pouring rain. I felt like we were the only two in the park. I was soaked through and not just my clothes. My pussy was drenched I was so excited, here I was, the ugliest person on the planet, with a guy sent from heaven. Why was I so lucky? I'd never felt like this before I'd never been this wet in my life. Jon pulled me up against a tree kissed me slow and hard. I thought I was going to explode right there in my pants. I could feel him getting harder in his jeans pressing against my hips oh I felt like I was in heaven. Instinct took over. I put my hand on his jeans rubbing up against the fabric. He was so big. He moved my hand with his and unzipped his jeans. I'd never seen one let alone touch it. I let out a low moan as his raging hardon flew into the open. It was long and quite thick it surprised me how veiny it was. I'd always imagined them to be smooth, it was bigger than the length of my hand and about two fingers across. I couldn't imagine this thing ever fitting inside my tight hole. I nervously placed my hands on it feeling it up and down, moving his foreskin back and forth it looked so tasty as this thick white goo dripped down. I licked my lips. When he saw this "Go ahead, kiss it, taste it," he said I bent down it and was right up at my face. I stuck my tongue out and licked the white thick sticky goo from the tip. I licked my lips it tasted so good I wanted more. I was hooked. I took it slowly in my mouth inch by inch. But as hard as I tried I couldn't get it all in my mouth . Jon stroked my hair and said, "It's ok baby, take your time. Your doing great" I worked slowly at first then I got faster and faster it was strange it was twitching in my mouth I didn't care I wanted it all. I reached inside my skirt and stared rubbing my clit furiously with every stroke. I felt him cumming. I took a deep breath and drank it all it tasted funny but I got used to it. I squeezed his ball sacks with my free hand. They felt soft and squishy, but in a good way kind of like mozzarella balls. Oh god, it was wonderful I got up with it still in my hand. I kept stroking it while he kissed me. I thought it weird because I still had some cum on my mouth, but he told me it was ok cause he liked it. He was getting hard again I could feel it as we kissed harder the strokes got faster . I moaned in his mouth.. I could feel his hands running up my leg, I got so excited, I didn't know what he was up to. Suddenly I could feel his hands up my skirt and hooking my pants panties in one move, and he had his fingers in my soaking pussy. I'd already cum earlier when he erupted in my mouth. I thought it was strange. I was tingling all over as he thrust two fingers in my tight hole, and with his fingers still in my pussy he laid his jacket then me on the ground. fucking me fast with his fingers I was still stroking his cock he was getting hard again I whispered "Can I have it in my mouth again?" He looked at me and smiled. "You love it, don't you," he laughed. When I nodded, he turned around, now pounding me with three fingers I was ready to explode three more strokes and he squirted cum all over my face, completely missing my mouth the last two squirts landed on my lips I hungrily licked it up mmm it was good. Suddenly my body was stiffening up. I thought I was going to burst, my hips came up to meet his hand as my cum came flooding from my pussy. Jon got between my legs and lapped it all up, mmm his tongue felt good there. Without warning I came again harder than before my whole body shaken. When Jon was finished cleaning me up, he came up to my face looked at me and gave me an evil smile then he licked my face clean and kissed me slow and soft I could taste myself on his lips. Mmm I thought very sweet. Once my body had come down after the last orgasm Jon helped me up and we sorted our selves and headed back to meet the others. Dave looked at us and said where the hell have you to fuckers been. Jon and I looked at each other and laughed. we said in unison " we've been for something to eat" Dave looked puzzled but never said anything. When we parted Jon said to me same time next week and winked. On the bus home I got a text from him it said "NEXT TIME WE'LL SHOW THAT PUSSY WHAT IT'S BEEN MISSING ALL THESE YEARS" I laughed. Later that night I had the biggest orgasm I'd ever had on my own. I though I can't wait till he fucks me that's when I knew he'd be my first.

My Real First Time

2007-09-11T08:57:00.000-07:00

This is a story of the first time I ever had a gay experience. It was with a friend of mine, a very close friend actually. We had known each other for many years, since we were little kids. We grew up next to each other and spent every bit of our spare time together. We talked about everything. I could tell him anything and he knew he could do the same. Well, this story takes place during our junior year of high school. We were both 16 years old and very into watching porn and stuff like that together. I went over to his house to spend the night and his parents were not home that weekend. Like always, we watched some porn and we tried to hide our erections, but we both knew the other had one. This time, we spent more time than usual watching it and we both were getting hornier and hornier. Eventually we stopped trying to hide our raging boners. We just let the tent in our pants stand tall. I know he kept catching me looking at his pants because I kept watching him look at mine. We both laughed at it for a while and then he said his pants was really hurting his dick. I said I felt the same way and he suggested we take them off. After we both agreed this would never leave the room, we took our pants off. He took his off first and left his underwear on. I told him he has to take them off too because I wasn't wearing any. So I took my pants off completely exposing my pretty large cock. It stood strait up and he just looked at it for what had to be minutes. Then I told him to take his off. He complied. He pulled his underwear down and released that beast he had under his pants. His was was about and inch larger than mine, and very thick. I couldn't believe how turned on I was just seeing it. It was perfectly shaped, like mine, and rock hard. I had never noticed him sexual before but his slender tall body was now really looking hot. We both stopped watching the porn and was really talking and staring at each others cocks. He said he was going to jack off and I could do it if I want, but he's not stopping either way. So he began. I watched his hands grip his shaft and begin moving up and down. I layed back and began doing the same. I was about to loose my self but I wanted to at least out last him. After a few minutes of slowly jacking my dick, he stopped and said its getting boring. He suggested that we do each other. I couldn't believe it, but he knew I was interested because my dick got thicker and stood higher. We sat next to each other and my hand was shacking as it made its way over his leg and towards his dick. I grabbed it firmly. It felt so hard and so warm to the touch. When he grabbed mine, his hand was slick because the sweat. It felt so great. I began moving my hand up and down and he did the same. I was trying so hard on not blowing a load on his hand, but it happened. I shot a huge load of cum on his hand. Supprisingly, he didn't move. He let my extra thick jizz cover the back side of his hand. I kept beating him off the whole time. He let go of my dick and I saw him bring his hand to his mouth and lick my cum off. My dick shot strait back up again. That was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. He licked every drop. I got down on the floor and placed my face between his legs and leaned forward and put his cock in my mouth. It was so big I could only get the head in at first, but I got more and more in. He leaned back moaning with pleasure. I could taste the precum in my mouth and it tasted great. I wanted him to fill my mouth with his cum. Before long, I felt his dick expand and I knew he was going to explode. I kept it in my mouth and he shot his load in the back of my throat. It quickly filled my mouth with a very hot creamy load of his jizz. I loved the taste and swallowed every drop. After that we just layed on his bed for about half an hour talking about it. We both layed there naked and getting excited again. He looked at me in the eye and said "I want to fuck your ass." I was a little nervous but I was willing. We got up and I got on my hands and knees on the floor. I stuck my ass strait up in the air. He got behind me and he spit down my ass crack. He then began rubbing his fingers over my hole. Then he stuck his finger in. It didn't feel good at first, but it didn't feel bad, and eventually it started feeling great. He started sticking it in and out faster and faster. Then he leaned forward and began licking my ass hole. I felt his tongue explore areas I have never even known. It went deep into my ass and my dick was harder than ever. He then got back up and placed his big dick at the entrance of my virgin ass hole. He went very slowly, just getting the head in and out at first. He began inserting more and more, inch by inch. Soon, he was pumping my ass like the porn stars were pumping pussies. It felt great. I looked down at my cock and seen an almost steady stream of my cum flowing from my dick onto the floor. I was in a constant orgasm. He then moaned loud and I felt my ass get filled with his hot cream. He laid on my back a few minutes after he came with his dick still in my ass. When he pulled it out cum followed and his floor had cum all over it. We laid there on the floor until we went to sleep. When I woke up the next morning, he was already up and I could hear the shower running. I looked around and saw that I was still ass naked and there were stains on the floor. I got up and looked into the hallway and saw the bathroom door wide open, as an invitation to join. I walked in and he opened the door to let me in. Looking down I saw he had another huge hard on and that we were gonna do it again, but thats for another story. If you want to hear that other story, please post comments.

Gangbanged Jessica!!!

2007-09-11T08:53:00.000-07:00

“Hey, Jessica…come here!” I shouted from around the corner of the school building. I had always imagined what Jessica must look like under her plaid skirt. Her smooth tanned thighs always teased me and every other guy in the collage. We just knew she had a butt that won’t stop and everyone wanted to spank her!

She never was more than a goody two shoe though so no one had the chance, until today. Her friends Melody and Vicky who bother were cheerleaders, had let me know they wanted their friend to know what a good fuck felt like. They didn’t have to convince me much. Jessica would never actually spread her legs willingly though so we came up with a plan.

I stood around the corner with Melody and Vicky along with five other of Jessica’s closest friends all of whom had the best built bodies in town. Melody spoke up as Jessica came around the corner and invited her out with us. Feeling safe among her friends she accepted and began to walk in the middle of our little gang.

I walked behind her watching her butt sway in her little skirt. Vicky looked back at me and smiled when she noticed my cock had started to become erect. “Where are we going guys?” Jessica asked when we stopped next to the door of a class room.

“Ready to fuck her?” Melody asked while grabbing Jessica’s arm tightly. Jessica looked at her friends confused as each one placed their hands on her delicate body.
“Are you kidding? His cock looks like it’s about to burst through his pants!” Vicky said while opening the door to the empty classroom. Each girl forced Jessica into the room and over to the teachers desk. “What’s going on? Let go of me!” Jessica pleaded while Melody began to grope at Jessica’s left breast.

The other three began to shred her shirt apart while they laughed until I could see the tone flesh of her tits. Jessica felt every girls hand grope her naked body as I started to undress. My cock was full of blood and enlarged its full 8 inches. The purple ridge of the head of my penis felt as stiff as an iron as I stroked my cock watching Jessica being held down and molested by her best friends.

They each took turns holding her down while they undressed themselves until I was standing in a room with five naked cheerleaders holding their exposed friend down for my hot massive cock. “Your going to get fucked today Jessica.” Melody said in her sweet girly voice. “We all decided we wanted to let you know what it felt like so today we are going to make you cum as many times as we can!” She continued as Jessica felt her hand move up her thigh and over her damp hot slit.

Jessica looked at my cock as I moved closer and her eyes widened to take it all in. “Oh God!” She screamed when Melody started stroking her clit. Jessica’s arms and legs struggled to move away from the sensation of her clit but the girls held her in place.

Sammy grabbed Jessica by the hair and forced her mouth over her erect nipple until Jessica tasted her flesh. I grabbed her hands and forced them onto her friends soaked pussies. Jessica screamed as Melody lowered herself between her legs and began sucking and moving her tongue on Jessica’s nasty clit. Her legs were held open and in place by the strong hands of her girlfriends on her thighs. I moved over Jessica touching her forehead with the tip of my cock spreading the hot precum over her brow.

“AAHhhhh,” Jessica screeched as her pussy quaked and her cum moved over the mouth of Melody. Before she could shut her mouth she tasted the warm flesh of my cock thrust over her tongue and into her mouth. Vicky began to masturbate while she watched Jessica take my cock into her warm mouth.

“Yeah…suck that hard cock slut! You like it? We know you do!” Vicky said while rubbing her own wet clit as fast as she could. Jessica began to moan as Melody continued to tease her pussy. I watched Jessica move her hands between the legs of the other girls unable to stop herself from penetrating their vaginas with her fingers. She felt swept away in a world of flesh and cum.
Jessica started to flick the top of my cock with her tongue between sucking hard on my flesh. “Oh God yes! I think you need to fuck her pussy with that cock of yours!” Vicky said as she brought herself to a mind blowing orgasm. I pulled away from Jessica’s mouth and walked around to Melody.

“Let me suck that cock too.” Melody said taking in my throbbing member. I had to pull her by the hair to force her away from my saliva drenched cock. The hands of the girls ran along Jessica’s whole body from her neck to her thighs as I spread her pussy wide. I felt her outer lips snap over the head of my cock as I slowly inched deep inside of her.

I watched Jessica’s eyes burn into me while I pressed into her soaked cunt. She moaned and tried her best to move away from the orgasm she was about to feel. Hearing her screams and watching her squirm pushed my cock to the limit and I exploded my hot cum deep inside of her.
Jessica screamed when she felt my load burst forth inside of her and she could not restrain yet another pussy quaking orgasm that she felt from her clit to her vagina! She leaned back thinking it was over when the girls grabbed her once again.

Vicky began to suck the last drops of cum off of my dick while the other girls took turns sucking on Jessica’s clit and giving her multiple orgasms. Finally Jessica yelled as Vicky had begun to bring her to yet another orgasm. Jessica’s body struggled against the five girls holding her down to no avail as the orgasms began to become more pain than pleasure.

I would thrust my cock into her little hole five more times that day. Jessica will never forget it!

The Locker Room

2007-09-11T08:45:00.000-07:00

It was Tom's thirty second birthday and he was on his way home from work. His wife had a romantic birthday dinner planned for him tonight. He had some time to kill before she gets off work. He drove passed a middle school on his usual route home. The 8th grade Cheerleading practice was going on, and he slowed down and saw the team of young girls practicing. Tom turned around and pulled in the parking lot of the school. There were a line of cars of mom's and dad's watching their daughters practice, and waiting for them to finish so they could drive them home. Tom pulled up and disguised himself as another parent. He put a blanket over his lap and unbuttoned his jeans and pulled his hard cock out of his underwear. He ran his hand up and down his prick with one hand, and rubbed his balls with the other. He watched all the cute girls dance in their tight spandex. He especially had his eyes on a sexy young brunette that seemed to be the head of the squad. She walked up to the coach and appeared to ask her a question. The coach nodded her head and the girl ran quickly to a building near by. Tom continued jacking off watching the other girls and a few minutes passed and he saw the girl come out of the building and run back up to the squad. Tom got out of the car and walked behind the building. There was an open window and he climbed up so he could look in. He saw that it was the locker room and he climbed in the window and jumped from the window sill and landed on the hard floor. There were two walls full of lockers, some toilet stalls and a big shower. He looked around for a place to hide, and he got up into the ceiling and found a peek hole. He pulled his cock out again and anxiously awaited for practice to end. He waited as quietly as he could until he heard the door open, and the room filled with young female voices. His eyes were wide as he looked through the hole and the girls appeared below him. They all had tank tops on and tight blue spandex in the theme of the schools colors. One of the girls had her Ipod with a speaker attachment. Tom was relieved when he heard the music start to play. It drowned out the sound of him removing his clothes off in the ceiling. Tom felt shooting pleasure rush to his penis. He was totally naked and his cock was rock hard. He began stroking it as he watched the young girls start to remove their uniforms. The group of girls took off their tank tops and had training bra's underneath. They talked and giggled as they took their bra's off revealing their tiny barely developed tits. Some of them sat on the bench and some were standing as they pulled their spandex and panties off. Tom slowed his pace on his cock as he looked at their cute hairless twats. The Ipod was sitting on the bench with its speaker adapter. The girl bent over to turn up the volume, giving Tom a clear view of her tiny pink butt hole. She stood up and danced to the music, while the other girls watched her laughing. The girls reached in their bags and grabbed towels, soap, and shampoo. Todd lowered his head and watched the girls small cute asses wiggle as they walked towards the shower. Tom was doing his best to keep his load in his balls, as he watched the group of girls wash their petite naked bodies. A sexy brunette girl walked behind the group of girls, so they could not see her. She squeezed shampoo on her hand and put her hand behind her back and worked her fingers between her butt cheeks. Tom was at an all time sexual high as he watched the girl clean her cute little asshole. She was the first out of the shower. She dried off momentarily and walked to her locker underneath where Tom laid in the ceiling. The music was loud enough to where she could not hear him pounding his cock above her. Tom was being very careful to hold in the cum that was swelling up his balls. She grabbed her bag and sat on the bench. She had her legs spread slightly giving Tom a view of her adorable little snatch and butthole. She pulled her dirty panties out of her bag and brought them up to her face. Tom lost control at the view of her sniffing her dirty underwear, and cum shot out of his cock and dripped on the top of her head. Tom's heart was pounding in terror as he saw the cute girl put her hand on top of her head. She had a curious look on her face, as her hand pulled the white liquid off her head. She looked at her hand and must of thought that it was shampoo. She brought her hand up to her hair and rubbed it in till it disappeared. Tom let out a huge sigh of relief, when he realized that she didn't know what happened. Tom stayed quite as he watched the rest of the girls come to their locker. His cock remained hard and he continued masturbating as he looked at all the cute cunts and assholes, as they dried off their naked bodies. He felt a little relieved as he heard the door close as the last one walked out. He slowly put his clothes back on in the ceiling and jumped down. He climbed out the window and walked to his car like he was minding his own business the whole time. He got in his car and watched the cute brunette run up to her daddy. He smiled knowing that his cum was rubbed in her hair. He watched her walk to her dads car and she had cute jeans on. He rubbed his cock as he stared at her sexy ass knowing her panties were not clean. Tom could not resist rubbing his cock through his pants as he drove home thinking about the locker room. He pulled up to his house and went inside where his wife had a candle light dinner waiting for him on the table. He managed to keep his mind off of all the naked young girls as he enjoyed the romantic dinner with his wife. Dinner was over and they drank wine and talked for a while. They both were feeling tipsy, and Tom picked his wife up and brought her into the bedroom. He thought of all the girls tiny slits, and their cute asses walking into the shower as he fucked her. The vision of his cum landing on top of the sexy little girls hair filled his head as he pumped his sperm up his wife's cunt.