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I heard his keys jingle as he inserted one of them into the lock. Finally, after a long day of waiting and wanting him, I was about to get just what I needed. I’d spent the day in a leisurely manner, taking the time to pamper myself and to indulge in some erotic reading off and on. I knew that he was expecting to come home to the usual- a quick kiss and some polite conversation about our days. We had become much too predictable. I had spent the day thinking of how I could add a little spark into the evening. I was a bit excited by what I hoped his reaction would be. Instead of the everyday look of hair loosely pulled back, and me in jeans and a T shirt, I had taken the time to have my hair down, just the way he likes it, falling somewhere near the middle of my back. Dressed only in heels and a red camisole, I was definitely not going for the subtle approach. He would know exactly what I had in mind as soon as he entered.

The look on his face as he came inside was at first one of puzzlement. For a moment, I suspect he was cleaning his mind enough to make sure he was in the right place. I greeted him with a long, deeply passionate kiss, no hello, no small talk asking about his day. He seemed a bit surprised by my desire. Not, displeased at all, just a bit surprised. When you are expecting nothing more than a pleasant time spent together and then you know, you just feel it all at once, that rush can be very powerful. Unexpected sex can be so hot. There is just something about saying, “Fuck me, right now, right here” that can fuel the desire. Those were the only words I spoke to him.

I began quickly helping him discard his clothes. Shoes, shirts and pants came off in lightning speed. I made no pretense about how quickly I wanted him to fuck me. We stood face to face, our bodies touching slightly, pausing for the shortest of moments before we were caught up mobilbahis güvenilir mi in each others’ arms. I felt his hands as they slid over the silkiness of my cami, as they firmly planted themselves on my breasts, his fingers kneading them, handling them with just the right amount of roughness. Without a word spoken, he began pulling the cami over my heard, exposing my breasts to him. His mouth engulfed mine as our tongues probed and pushed inside. My nipples became harder from his touch as I arched my back and allowed him all the access he needed. Moving his mouth from my lips, he licked and kissed his way down to my breasts. His tongue slid over my nipples, teeth gingerly biting them, while his hands continued to squeeze them firmly. His hands moved to my ass to pull me closer to him as I bent my head back and held his head in place with my hands.

I reached for his now fully erect cock, took it in my hand and began stroking it and leading it to me. I teased my clit with the tip of his cock, just enough to feel the drips of precum he was oozing. I felt him push harder against me and at that moment there was nothing that I wanted more than to have his cock deeply embedded in my pussy. We tumbled to the floor, never breaking contact. Our bodies wrapped themselves around each other. He took hold of my legs and placed them on his shoulders as I arched toward him. Our eye contact was incredible as we stared at each other. Still, no words passed between us. His look was so intense, leaving no doubt that he was as ready as I for a fast, hard fuck.

Without hesitation, he thrust his cock inside of my pussy., pulling my legs further over his shoulders. I wrapped the tightly around him as I welcomed his cock into me. No sliding it in slowly, no probing, just a good hard thrust. I felt his cock push against the back of my pussy. With a mobilbahis few words, I begged him to fuck me harder and faster.

“Slam your cock inside of me. Give me that sweet cock of yours, harder, now.”

I heard his voice moaning, “God, I love fucking you. Your pussy is so fucking good.”

My legs wrapped tightly around his neck, my body completely surrendered to his. Our bodies thrashed about on the floor, his speed quickening and deepening with each thrust, his cock now slick with my wetness. Taking my legs from his shoulders, he grabbed them by the calves and held them straight above me. He knows how much I love that, how deeply his cock can go inside of me from that position. As he pounded his cock into me, I closed my eyes and allowed the sensations to take complete control of my body. I relaxed my legs in his grip and greedily enjoyed the feeling of being fucked. I felt the muscles inside of my pussy tighten as I squeezed his cock, taking all of him, feeling his balls slap against me. My hands clinched into fists, my body meeting his every thrust, I felt the rush of my orgasm as it took over my body. He pushed inside of me once again and remained embedded in one spot as I coated his cock with my cum.

As soon as he sensed that I was coming back down from the rush, he pulled out of me and encouraged a change of positions. He moved behind me now, pressing his cock against me. I pushed my ass toward him, bending over so that he could once again begin his assault on my pussy. But his mind and his cock were heading in a different direction. His hands reached around me and began to squeeze my breasts. He took my nipples between his fingertips, pinching them in just the right way. I felt the rush as took his cock into his hand and began stroking it while allowing it to brush up against my ass, leaving trails of wetness. He pulled mobilbahis giriş me close to him with his hands, our bodies connected. Reaching behind me and finding his cock, I guided it toward my ass and I encouraged him through ragged breath,

“That’s it, baby, slide your cock deep inside of my ass. My ass is so ready for you.”

His cock, covered with a mixture of his own wetness and my cum, was all the lubricant I needed. I loved the way it felt as he slid his cock up and down my ass, pressing it against me. First, just the tip of his cock worked its way inside, but it only took a few slight pushes to make its way further into my ass. Relaxing, I felt his fullness as he probed inside of me deeply enough that his body was pressed against me.

Words of passion and lust were whispered, then screamed to each other. Once my ass had taken his cock fully, he pounded faster and deeper into my ass, taking me to the greatest heights of pleasure. With one hand, he reached around to my clit and his massaging of it was in perfect rhythm with the thrusts of his cock. The combination of having his cock fucking my ass and his fingers dancing over my clit was more than enough. My hands dug deeper into the carpeting as I braced myself and welcomed that oh so familiar feeling. His cock remained buried inside of my ass as I came. His hand was covered in my juices and he spread it over my pussy. Having me come for him sent him to his peak as well. He moved his hands to my hips to hold me in place and help him brace himself. He resumed his thrusting, our words now ragged and breathless, and it was then that I felt that final push, that one last thrust as he poured his cum deep inside of me. I felt his warm creamy cum filling my ass. The intensity of his orgasm was so powerful, it took me with it. Feeling his cum shoot inside of my ass, hearing his moans, feeling his body tense, all sent waves of pleasure through me. As our orgasms subsided, we fell to the floor, not moving for quite some time, just enjoying the moment.

After regaining my breath, I leaned over him, looked down and with a coy smile finally said, “Hello, my love, how was your day?”

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It’d been a couple of months since my last haircut, so my hair was thick and way too long for my tastes. So, one day after work, I wandered down to the salon for a haircut.

When I arrived, there was no one else there. The stylist greeted me immediately and asked if I wanted a haircut. She was about 5’7″, a bit pudgy, with some hairdresser hair – big and poofy, blonde on one side and brown on the other – and several facial piercings. She said her name was Monica, and she asked me to sit down. I took off my sweatshirt and hung it on the coat rack before heading into the salon area.

After sitting in the chair, she asked me what I wanted done. I told her to trim it and thin it out. As I was talking, she started running her fingers through my hair, asking me questions about how long I wanted it to be and how I normally wore it. As she was running her fingers through my hair, I could feel that it was a little more than the average touch. She was firm but gentle, and there was something very sensual about how she ran her fingers through my hair and looked at me in the mirror. After a few moments, she grabbed her things and started to cut my hair.

The whole process was kind of quiet, with a little small talk here and there. I didn’t say much, because I was thinking about her. I could see in the mirror and as she moved around me that one of her bra straps was falling off. It was a purple number, probably one of those Victoria’s Secret bras. As she would come around in front of me, I tried not to look at her breasts in her button up, sleeveless shirt, even though they were outlined perfectly, their large, round shapes outlined in the plaid of her fabric.

As she was cutting my hair, she began pressing herself against me. At first it was incidental, just a quick little bump here and there. As time went on, she kept her body against me longer, resting it against my arm or back. At one point, I could feel my elbow resting on the chair as it pressed against her crotch, and I could tell from the way she was breathing and singing to the radio in whispers that she was getting herself turned on.

After the first run with the sheers, she again ran her fingers through my hair, asking if I liked the length. This time she stood behind me, and I could feel her press her breasts against my head as she rubbed my hair. As she stepped away, I looked down to see if she could see the bulge of my dick beneath the illegal bahis black sheet she was using to catch my hair. As she was trimming my hair with her scissors, she came around front again and I couldn’t help but look at her breasts this time, her nipples now visible through her shirt. She caught me and smiled, continuing to cut my hair. As she did, though, she leaned in even farther for me to look at her breasts through her shirt. I also ran my eyes along the skin of her bare arms, across the fallen bra strap, and watched her body in the mirror. She was still breathing softly as she was cutting my hair, but her breathing had become quicker. Finally, as she was leaning in, she pressed her leg against my crotch. It was such a bold move, because she literally picked her leg up and pressed it against my lap. I knew then that we both wanted the same thing.

She started grinding her leg against my cock, and I maneuvered my hand to reach up and rub her crotch. She was wearing shorts, but I could tell even through the material that she was getting wet. Without hesitation, I reached out with both hands and undid her shorts, sliding my hand inside her purple, silken panties to rub her pussy. As my hands touched her skin, she moaned softly, resting her hands, scissors still in hand, on my shoulders. We were both breathing shakily now. She looked down at me as I was rubbing her pussy lips with my fingers, and she leaned forward and kissed me. Her kiss was tentative at first, but then more furious. And imagine my delighted surprise when I felt a tongue ring as she slipped her tongue into my mouth.

She must have sensed my excitement from the way that I played with her tongue ring with my tongue and lips. She pulled away from our kiss and smiled. First she unbuttoned her shirt and took it off. I was right. It was a purple Victoria’s Secret bra. It was lacy and shiny, and the cups were falling away from her D sized breasts. That strap was still on her arm, and it exposed her ample tits as she reached under the sheet to unfasten and unzip my pants. She got down on her knees in front of me and smiled as she pushed the sheet up for me to see as she took out my cock, squeezing it in her hand. She was gazing into my eyes as she stuck her tongue out, flashing her tongue ring before sliding her tongue slowly along the length of my shaft. I gasped and groaned with excitement, my thighs shaking a bit. She quickly closed illegal bahis siteleri her mouth on my dick and started to move along my shaft, deliberately sliding her tongue ring along the bottom side of my dick. Eagerly I ran my fingers through her multi-colored hair, pulling at it and helping her move faster along my cock. I could tell by the way that she was moaning that she was enjoying it, but I could also see that she had reached into her panties and was rubbing herself as she sucked me.

My dick started to throb a little, and I could feel her stop sucking me for a moment. I looked down and watched as her body shuddered, her eyes closed, as she was cumming in orgasm. I watched her face hungrily, licking my lips as she came. I could feel her body shuddering as she leaned against my leg. After her first orgasm was over, she started to suck my dick again, but I stopped her, pulling my dick from her mouth. She didn’t even wait for me to say anything. With her eyes half-lidded from her orgasm, she pulled her shorts and panties off, and straddled me in the chair, taking my dick in her hand and guiding it inside of her.

I moaned as her wet pussy slipped around me. I could feel her squeezing and contracting, my hot dick melting inside her pussy mound. Again she started to run her fingers through my hair, tossing her head back as she fucked me with her cunt. I could see her breasts bouncing, and I helped her finally remove her bra. I watched her body move in the mirror as she rode me, her breathing and panting getting louder as she began to moan out loud. She continued to buck along me, grinding her pussy against my crotch, her legs trembling. I cupped her large breasts in my hands and squeezed them, eliciting even more moans and a flood of furious kisses, her hot breathe and her velvet tongue exploring my mouth.

It wasn’t long before we were both shuddering. I could feel her pussy tense and contract as she began to cum, and as I felt her clench my dick inside her, I could tell she was a squirter as the cum began to dribble out of her and onto my pants. She was almost frozen in her orgasm, but I grabbed her sides and forced her to keep moving along my dick. And in just a few thrusts, her body rocked with another wave and I shuddered and groaned out, shooting a load of hot cum inside of her pussy. She gasped, her eyes wide and surprised as she felt my cum inside her, my naked dick filling her canlı bahis siteleri pussy with white juices. Then she closed her eyes, sliding slowly along my dick, her pussy squeezing me inside of her, milking out the last of my cum.

Exhausted, she laid against me. I ran my fingers along her sides and along her breasts, which were now pressed against my chest. Her back was sweaty and her hair was too. The smell of cum and sex surrounded us. After finally catching her breathe, she leaned down and kissed me again, softer this time. And as she slid the barbell of her tongue ring along my lips, I could feel her move along my shaft one more time before pulling off of me and stand up. She was a sight. Her hair tussled, her skin flushed. Her breasts sagging just above the pudge of her belly. She bit her lip, looking down at my soaked pants and then down at her own pussy, our cum slowly oozing out of her. “Fuck,” she said. She sat down in the chair next to mine and spread her legs, gazing down at her own pussy. She was slowly rubbing her wet pussy lips. “It’s okay, though. I’m on birth control.” She leaned her head back as she slowly caressed her pussy lips, swirling her wet fingers over her crotch. She sighed and got up, grabbing her clothes and heading back to the unisex bathroom in the corner. In a couple of minutes she came out, her hair still a bit tussled, but looking much less like she’d just had shuddering sex in the middle of her salon.

I could still see a wet area on her shorts between her legs, and she in turn looked down at my dick. Suddenly remembering my own exposure, I stuffed my cock back inside my wet boxers, and zipped and buttoned my pants. She smiled, biting her lip again as she came over and picked up the scissors and brush that were dropped sometime in the middle of our fuck. With a few more snips and clips, she was done, and she took off the black sheet and the white napkin around my neck. As I was getting up, I could feel her run her hands along my back and shoulders, and once again up through my hair. I turned to look at her, and she smiled, kissing me one last time. As our tongues explored each other, she reached down to squeeze my crotch, and moaned when she felt my dick hard again.

We walked over to the counter and I paid, leaving a larger than average tip for her on my credit card. She smiled at me and I smiled back. She said casually, “Like I said, my name’s Monica. You can ask for me the next time you need your hair cut.” With that, she smiled, sliding her tongue ring between her lips and waved. On my way out, I grabbed the sweatshirt that I had taken off when I came in and tied it around my waste to hide my cum-soaked pants.

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The year 1490.

The sails rippled in the westerly wind, the three strong, imposing masts that supported them shooting skyward and covered by the tiny ant-like figures of sailors scaling the beams, working the ropes, and calling in brash voices to each other to call-up or release the canvas according to orders from on-deck.

The sky was perfect blue and stretched forever in every direction. The heat was stifling, and the smell of over-ripe salted meats, crowded livestock, and unwashed bodies filled the air despite the breeze. The dirty, greasy, men in their raggedy trousers and bandannas marches furiously to and fro, all over the ship, obeying commands and barking orders to each other.

The Merchant Mary-Peace and her three-hundred man crew was nearly halfway through her journey, and the sailors had not seen home for almost nine long months.

Magdalena, at only three and a half feet tall, was rather a curiosity on the ship. She emerged into the daylight clutching the balustrade tightly, and pulled her uncomfortable weight to the top of the wooden galley steps and, legs-apart, and leaning backward, she waddled slowly out on deck, blinking into the strong sunshine. Her smock fell over her large, loose, full breasts and her wench’s skirt gathered around her matronly hips and diverted below her hugely pregnant belly.

Sold into ship-service by her parish when she came of age at eighteen years old, she had first been taken to sea on diplomatic voyages for various captains’ nightly private pleasure. After her fifth voyage and – owing to her small stature – her third difficult pregnancy, at the age of twenty she was sold to a large merchant shipping company out of Portsmouth, for the morale of the restless sailors.

Away at sea for months, sometimes years, the burly sailors would have their way with casino şirketleri her, two or three dozen times a night, and she was bound by her station to service their carnal desire. Knowing no different life, she was for the most part happy to do so. For her remuneration she took a large, well appointed, windowed, cabin at the stern of the ship, just below deck, and was well fed and well clothed.

Her first pregnancy had been the most difficult. Magdalena it seemed, was naturally predisposed to have multiples, and nine months after her sixteenth birthday, she was on-board a ship headed for Spain, and approaching full term with triplets. Her tubby little figure was catastrophically sore and too set off balance to get around on her own. Her young abdomen was brutally stretched to breaking point by the incredible weight of her swollen impregnation.

Eventually she could hardly stand, and became bedridden for her final month. The sheer size of her pregnancy wrecked her young body with agony. The dead-weight pulled her tiny old torso helplessly forward so that she had to waddle to the bed-pan, her aching back at ninety degrees to her stubby, bowing legs, and her great, pendulous udder-like breast unbearably tender and dripping milk onto the boards, as she made slow progress and fumbled helplessly along the cabin walls for support with her belly trailing on the floor. The ship had been 4 months into its voyage and the captain had been insatiable.

He cut a huge figure: six feet in height, thick-set and muscular, with a hard round beer-gut, his incredible weight crushed down on top of her little body and when he thrust into her he hurt her enough to nearly pass out. His penis, a thick nine-inch monster had been the first to force her virgin legs apart, roughly popping her delicate cherry and making her casino firmalari bleed, pinning her wrists to the bed he forced her to thrash and scream out and try to push him off, in hot tears between involuntary orgasms and pitiful sobs.

It was now her third voyage as his companion and he had made her bleed with his shaft many times since. He ravaged her vulnerable, horrendously sore, pregnant body right to the end.

On the night of her labor the ship was approaching El Puerto de Santa Maria and first land had been sighted off starboard that day. Captain Shiloh, celebrating his successful voyage and merry with rum, left his men in the early hours and staggered drunkenly into Magdalena’s darkened cabin, discarded his belt, dropped his breeches to his ankles and stepped drunkenly out of them as he swaggered over to her bed and leered over her.

He startled her awake to find his grubby fingers dragging her nightdress up round her throat and rubbing his giant hands down from her exposed, lactating, stinging breasts, over her enormous multiple pregnancy, then roughly up between her tired bedridden little legs, poking his fat fingers into her tight, tender young cunt. He had taken her every night that week, sometimes twice, and the walls of her vagina we black and blue. She winced and tried to pull away as his fingers thrust around inside.

She lay with one leg numb beneath her girth, which due to her height protruded down between her short legs as well as out in front of her.Sleeping on her side to mitigate the discomfort of her extreme condition, her other leg was pushed out and stuck right up to rest on the side of her swelling stomach. Magdalena was helplessly prevented by her spherical, pregnant abdomen from being able to wriggle out from underneath him; it would have taken all her strength to güvenilir casino simply roll on to her back.

Benjamin Shiloh grabbed her stomach with both hands and yanked it up so that she screamed as he pulled her over onto her back. She stared up at him. He bent over the bed, his hands roughly groping at her, his huge genitals swinging menacingly between his legs. He grabbed his cock and pulled on it furiously. He felt the familiar, down-low pricking begin and felt himself begin to harden, the fat head of his filthy cock pushing out and pulsating. He worked himself into a frenzy, his other hand gripped onto Magdalena’s bump, pinning her down as she whimpered, protectively clutched her belly and kicked her short legs in desperation.

Hard as a truncheon, he pushed himself upright, pressing down hard on her to thrush himself up. Pain shot through her womb and punched the top of her brutalised vagina, sending a shooting spasm through her cunt. She involuntarily began to moisten between her stubby thick thighs.

“Please!…” Magdalena cried out, knowing it was futile.

He stood back, swaying in his inebriated stupor, the stench of alcohol surrounded him. His shaft stood out from his groin, thick as the largest banana and similarly bent upward like a sinister cutlass. He sneered and grabbed her by her ankles, pulling her violently to the edge of the bed, her wet pussy just over the edge and her heavy pregnancy so huge and swollen before her that she could barely see his face. Her disproportionate breasts like water-filled pillows sagged into her armpits, the nipples sore, red and puffy.

He reached beneath her monstrously pregnant belly and ripped apart her cuntflaps, holding them open with one hand, with the other he guided his dark brutal cock to the entrance and touched its red hot tip against her hole. He lingered there tauntingly, knowing that she felt him pushing and heard his gravelly breathing, but could not see what was happening over her achingly distended belly. Her arms beat out on the bed in distress…

“No, no, no!!!!, n.. n…”

…

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It had been a glorious walk and Alice’s spirits were amazingly high. Her nylons made the journey effortless and her body had never felt more sensitive. She felt incredibly sexy in her shiny brown tights and thigh high red opaque stockings. Though, despite her grand mood, the path she was on grew longer and longer. It had taken her an hour of long stride walking to get to the edge of the forest and now that she was into the forest the trees that seemed so welcome from the grassy plains were now tall and foreboding. The heavy gnarled oaks blocked out the sunlight, and though it was mid day it was quite dusky in the forest.

The flat even path had eventually trailed off, with the stones that cobbled her walk way disappearing to become a trodden dirt path as wide as a one car road. As she walked, she had to be more mindful of her steps too. Several times her high heeled Mary Jane shoes had slipped on fallen leaves or loose dirt making her toes squish into her pantyhose and almost lose her balance.

Stopping to look around, Alice noticed the high tree line with sparse shafts of light filtering down to the ground. The greenery she’d viewed from afar was now given over to brown roots, dusky pale earth and weathered bark and bushes that bore thorns instead of flowers and leaves. In the stillness, Alice breathed in the forest. There was a slight breeze from behind, where she’d come from, and her bright red hooded cloak was velvety soft as is it stroked her nylon covered legs.

“Mmmmmm” Alice purred, taking another moment to rub one of her long silken legs against the other. She loved rubbing her legs together like a cricket. The sound of silk on silk, as faint as it was, was a mating call to her that made her womanhood drip. ‘I have been walking for a long time and could use a break,’ she thought to herself, biting her lower lip in anticipation. ‘After all my feet need a moment from the rigors of walking.’

Stepping further down the path, she looked for an adequate place where she could sit and rest. An old tree stump that had been chopped down some time ago greeted her with a beam of sunshine falling onto it. Sauntering over to the stump, Alice carefully lifted the back of her short red dress so that her bare, shiny tights covered ass was exposed to the inside of her cloak. Sitting down ever so slowly on the stump, she luxuriated in the sensation of her double clad nylon legs rubbing against the cloak.

Opening her legs seductively she immediately began running her satin hands all over her legs, both to sooth their ache from walking and to pleasure herself as she knew it would. Her fingers lightly stroked the top of her feet, and then swirled around her ankles to the back of her legs.

“Mmmmmm that feels sooooo nice,” she replied to herself, encouraging her own hands to continue working. Slowing her hands, she reveled in the soft bunched patch of nylon behind her knees. She loved the sensation her fingers felt there; so much bunched tights material was like a silky buffet to her hands. Having the satin gloves made her caressing all the more electric. Alice pulled her hands up over her knees and ran them sensually along the tops of her legs before spreading her legs wider and diving her fingers down to the insides of her thighs.

Arching her back, her pussy whispered silk on velvet as her pantyhose grazed the cloak while she pressed down on the hard stump underneath her.

“Oh, that’s what I need” she said, feeling somewhat like a pantyhose slut.

She was a sight to behold in the wild. Amid all that murk and brown, her red cloak, dress and opaque nylon stockings shone like a sun. Alice became even wetter as she looked upon her silky legs. They were glorious in the new nylons her guide Gwendolyn had endowed her with. The brown shiny tights reflected the sunlight like a mirror causing Alice to touch her thighs again.

Unable to fight the temptation any longer, her hand went between her legs pressing against her clit. Her fingers stretched the nylon over her pussy lips, soaked from her own essence. She was in heaven. One hand rubbing her thighs, the other hand masturbating her clit while her pussy and tight little asshole ground against the velvet stump. Loving the pressure against her holes, she pressed down harder spreading her butt cheeks so her dual sphincters were kissing her cloak through her pantyhose.

For several minutes she sat there caressing herself in sheer delight as the pleasures rippled through her entire lower body. Inevitably though, her silky tights won the battle of wills and she could feel the torrential flood of an orgasm swelling inside her woman hood like a tidal wave.

“Oh my God,” she said barely breathing “I’m going to cum!” And that is exactly what she did. With a throaty grunt of satisfaction, and gasping cries of pleasure, she continued to grind against her satin gloved hand as her legs shivered in the silk. Her pussy ebbed her soaking liquid, pursing and convulsing against güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri the pantyhose making the sensitive sensations magnified. Alice quivered uncontrollably for several moments and finally had to stop her hand’s desires, becoming entirely too overwhelmed.

Laughing to herself lightly, she smoothed her skirt down over her satisfied loins and pulled her cloak around her shoulders. ‘Well that certainly was a grand break,’ she thought to herself blissfully. Standing and pulling up her tights and stockings, ready for another few miles in her silky conveyance, she heard a twig suddenly snap in the distance.

Looking around to the sound off to her right, she peered into the gloom of the forest. As if to make her task harder, clouds began to dot the sky more and the warm shafts of sunlight disappeared. Feeling a small sense of dread she resumed her walk along the path, moving a bit more briskly than before.

Her red cloak flowing out behind her like a super hero, Alice kept looking over her shoulder to see that nothing was coming down the road after her. *snap* another twig break off to her right. This time it was closer to the road and nearly parallel to where she was. *snap* from the left.

Quickly forgetting her lusty adventure, which most likely drew every living thing in a one mile radius to her, she began to run down the dirt path, ducking branches and briars that were cropping up around her.

Looking to both sides of the road she could make out large hulking shadows moving along with her at an easy pace. The sunlight totally gone now, the clouds roiled purple and dark with small cracks of thunder faintly heard from the horizon.

A small drop of rain fell and landed on her thigh as she was running. The nylon absorbed the water in an instant making a dark matted dot on her otherwise pristinely shiny tights. Then another drop, and another. Before long the sprinkling was turning into a full on rain.

Running for all she was worth, her shoes becoming muddy from her wilderness trek, Alice pulled her cloak tighter to help cover her from the rain. Soon, though, her cloak was wet too and began sticking to her entire form like a cold body stocking.

There was a sudden thunder crack again, but this time it sounded different, not like a rain cloud but something else. *Crack* the sound went again, like the rending of sound and wood.

After one small moment that Alice hoped would be prolonged out of sheer fright, she saw the eyes. Four pairs of glowing orange eyes in the dark stared at her from either side of the road, winking in and out of sight as they ran with her along the path. There was a break in the trees along the road and Alice saw a large meadow with a tiny house that bore warm yellow light in the windows. ‘A house out here?’ Alice thought. “Oh my GOD! THE HOUSE!” she shouted in relief, remembering what her lovely guide had told her; ‘Seek out the house in the woods, within those wooden walls you’ll find the next step.’

Moving with a practiced speed she had learned from her years of cheerleading and running cross country in school, she measured her breathing as she burst through the rain in her red dress, tights, stockings and blazing red riding hood.

The trees reached at her from this way and that. It was increasingly dark now and she began tripping through brush and getting her dress skirt and cloak snagged on the thorns. With a crash that made her heart skip a beat, the orange eyes fell behind her and burst out of the undergrowth onto the slick mud path.

Four enormous wolves as large as a Saint Bernard were barreling down on her with increasing speed. The element of surprise lost and their quarry moving at an amazing pace, they obviously thought they could get Alice faster if they were in the open. An idea that was proving correct.

Turning around to face the road ahead, Alice’s eyes grew as big as pie plates to see a giant thorn bush rush up to meet her. Unable to stop in time, she did her best to put her arms, and one silky Mary Jane sheathed foot, out in front of her as her speed carried her through the sharp vines. Pain flared through her body on her left thigh, calf and ankle as well as both hands and her upper left arm from where she’d hit the briar the hardest.

*Crack*, the splitting of trees sounded again; the thunder was like a sonic boom in the darkness. Alice noticed it was getting closer and was very near the road.

With an eerie howl that was more beast than canine, the wolves leapt over the brush and were inches away from her heels as they sputtered and splashed through the mud.

Finally the road was clearing up ahead and the tiny house a bit bigger on the horizon, but it was too far. Despite her speed she knew she wasn’t going to make it. Looking around for anything to protect herself with, she resolved it would come down to a fight. “As long as you’ve got something between you and your attacker, you’ve got something güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri other than your wits,” Alice’s mother had said. She perished the thought of Alice moving to New York City and had watched too many episodes of NYPD Blues to think there were any safe parts in the city any more.

Breaking her out of her daze, she spied a large broken branch laying on the ground and reached down as she was running up to it. She was too late. The instant she crouched the first wolf leapt at her grabbing her cloak, and nearly her ass in the attack. He dug in his claws pulling backwards and almost choking Alice in the process. Then two other wolves grabbed her cloak in an attempt to bring the blonde silken maiden to the ground.

Undoing the hasp at her neckline, Alice’s cloak furled away making her shiver in the cold, while the heated sting of the thorns throbbed along the left side of her body. For an instant the wolves thought they had her. Four heads tore back and forth at the red velvet that had only moments before delighted her body, beady orange lights winking in the dark. She used the moment to reach the branch a split second before spilling onto the ground. Alice was actually amazed it had taken this long to fall down as she’d been running for a good five minutes in heels and mud. Noteworthy for any woman who braves to run in fashion.

Hearing the thud and her sudden grunt from the fall, all eyes turned on her, dropping the cloak and baring yellow-white teeth. Evil growls like angry lions thrummed in their chests.

Alice brought the stick around in front of her as she skirted away from the wolves, her nylons and dress caked with mud save for a few wetly shiny red and brown patches.

The first wolf reacted, leaping towards her. Using all her strength born of sheer terror, Alice brought the make shift club around, screaming with all her might. The blow landed solidly on the side of the huge wolf’s head that made a thunking noise like a baseball bat hitting a watermelon.

The wolf cried in pain, howling as it withdrew. The other three closed in on Alice and she knew there wasn’t any way she could fight them all off. A hot tear rolled down her cheeks in the realization, her body both cold and blazing with fever from the thorns.

*CRRRRAAAAACKKKKK* the woods roared from her right. The wolves that’d been an instant away from making her supper turned to the explosion of noise. Trees splintered in a glinting flash of silver as bush and log fell onto the road. A huge figure wielding something with both hands landed with a tremor between Alice and her attackers.

Blinking through the rain, Alice could only make out a hulking dark shape that moved with lightning speed. Her vision blurred as the wounds on her body began to heat again making her skin itch and become drowsy. She was suddenly very tired as her exhaustion caught up to her, though she clung to the branch in her hands with all her feeble might.

A very deep husky female grunt that manifested into a roar ripped through the evening rain as a flash of silver was swung in an arc at the wolves. A sickening thud accompanied by a howl of pain roared from one of the wolves. Another swing caught a second wolf in the throat and the growl was snipped off as if turning off a car radio.

Alice’s eyelids overpowered her as she began slipping into unconsciousness. The world turned sideways and the entire left side of her body became numb as her head slumped to the ground.

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There were only a few brief moments she recalled. The final dying cry of the wolves as an axe blade descended; being carried through the rain, while flashes of lightning illuminated her Amazonian savior; rain covering both of them washing away the mud as she floated towards a glowing orange sanctuary. Then the world went black.

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She awoke to both warmth and coolness. The crackling of a fire nearby and the sensation of soft cloth covering her upper body made her not want to wake up. There was a cold touch on her thigh; it was wet and stayed cool on her skin. Another dab of something was applied on her knees, calves and ankle. Finally inclined to open her eyes, Alice blinked in the dim light of the small wooden house. High beams rose up to form a slightly angled ceiling. The room itself was fairly large given the sparse furniture lining the walls. There was a queen size bed that stood several feet off the ground with a soft looking mattress and quilt and three plain white pillows. The kitchen was a simple sink and cupboard with an old iron woodstove that glowed light red with the dying embers of a cook fire. A kettle sat atop it with small puffs of steam coming out of the spout from time to time. Ironically it reminded her of her grandmother’s cabin in the woods that she used to visit in the summertime.

The walls were plain wood and had several woodsy touches to them such as dried herbs or flowers tied with güvenilir bahis şirketleri straw, or a simple painting of mountains rendered in a now browning ink.

As the fire crackled and hissed her attention moved back to herself. Alice was laying on a sofa in the middle of the house with her red velvet cloak draped across her body as a blanket, save for her legs. Wiggling into the cushion of the sofa she could tell she didn’t have her dress on anymore. Feeling another dab of cold she looked down and saw a vision that made her heart skip a beat. The woman who had her silken feet propped up on her thighs was as beautiful as ever could be. She reminded her of an Amazonian Anne Hathaway with wide shoulders and a strong physique. The sudden surprise of seeing another ‘solid’ human since she got into this Wonderland gave her a bit of a stun.

The woman was dressed in a dark spruce blue shirt that wasn’t tied at the neck revealing the supple rounded shape of her large breasts. Her sleeves were pulled up revealing thick arms that were scratched with deep red marks around her hands. She had on woolen trousers and was barefoot with her feet propped up on a small footstool near the fire.

Her hair was the color of chocolate and her eyes glistened a hazel color in the firelight. She had a cup nearby and was using her fingers to gently apply a greasy looking sage colored paste from it onto Alice’s legs where the thorns had scratched her, ripping open her tights.

Realizing she was under scrutiny, the woman looked up a little uncomfortably, more by the fact she had Alice’s legs in her lap than the fact she was touching Alice’s legs.

“You, um.. You were scratched up pretty bad,” she started. “The Atholas briar is pretty nasty if you aren’t careful, and you seem to have had a very intimate meeting with some during your flight from the wolves,” she said gesturing up to Alice’s arm that was resting above the cloak/blanket.

Noticing for the first time her arm was bandaged, Alice lifted her naked arm to look at the fluffy linen bandages that were wrapped around her arm along its length. Several smaller patches of linen dotted her upper and lower arm underneath the larger wrap; most likely a woods woman’s version of a band-aid.

Remembering her dive through the bush to flee from the wolves, the evening began to rush back to her making her shiver in fright from her earlier ordeal. The adrenaline fear that made her legs run faster than a Kentucky Derby horse, the wind and rain whipping against her body and the feeling of silk and mud and chill all along her legs.

Snapping back to the present, she looked down at her legs as the woman applied the last of the paste onto Alice’s scratches that had been wiped clean from mud and dirt. Alice’s red opaque stockings were removed but she was still wearing her shiny brown pantyhose. Her right leg was perfectly fine, dried and gleaming in the dim light, but her left leg had runs and holes all along her side.

Noticing Alice glancing at her legs, the woman quickly began to state her intentions for fear of making a bad perception. “You were shivering pretty badly from the cold and I needed to get you warmed up as fast as possible. I removed your dress…” she blushed a deep red “, and warmed you up with some blankets till you were able to be moved again.” She began rubbing the bottoms of Alice’s silky feet as if to reinforce the fact that she had been cold. Her hands were like fire themselves, hot and soothing against Alice’s cool nylon toes that made her tingle in the middle. “You’re still a bit chilly, but some time here by the fire will help that.”

Reaching over to the table next to her, she brought several smaller cut strips of linen over and began patting them gently on the scratches where she’d applied the balm paste. Taking out a roll of linen she gently lifted Alice’s leg, causing a small sting of pain in her scratches from ass to toe. My name is Samantha, or Sam by the way,” she said extending her hand.

“I’m Alice,” Alice replied with a smile, shaking Samantha’s hand.

“Well it’s nice to meet you Alice,” Sam said, happy to have broken the ice.

Biting her lower lip in concern as Alice continued to wince, Sam quickly set to wrap Alice’s nylon leg up to hold the band-aids in place.

Alice couldn’t help but notice how Samantha looked at her legs and even made a great effort to leave her hands on Alice’s legs where there was nylon. She tied off the bandages on Alice’s lower leg, and moved onto her thigh. Enjoying how Sam’s eyes looked at her and how her hands felt, Alice helped her work by bending her knee more and pointing her toes to arch on the arm of the sofa. Sam’s hand slid around innocently to the soft patch of silk behind Alice’s knee where her pantyhose always bunched up, while the rest of her left leg was wrapped.

“Thank you for everything you’ve done for me,” Alice said genuinely with soft eyes. “If you hadn’t been there to save me, I’d be dead by now.”

Standing up, placing Alice’s legs softly down on the sofa, Sam took a step back politely and said “I was out in the woods chopping some lumber that had to be done. I didn’t expect the rains, nor did I expect to see a lovely young woman out here wearing a little red riding hood.”

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The name is Rosalyn Havok. I’m a collegiate black female who’s originally from the hood. Dorchester, Massachusetts, is the place I call home. That’s the town which produced me. A tall, thick, large-breasted gal with a big body, big legs, plump thighs and a big, ghetto booty. The kind that makes all the guys go crazy. They call me the Booty Queen. I stand six feet two inches tall, and weigh three hundred pounds. Yes, I’m proud of my body. And I enjoy showing it off. I’m not like some other insecure females who are obsessed with dieting. I’m better than they are. I’m big all over, with wide hips and big legs which support my massive, plump and juicy, sixty-inch black woman’s booty. Yeah, I get a lot of attention everywhere I go. I don’t mind. I enjoy it, in fact.

Why not enjoy what nature gave you? Lots of women are flat in the backside. Black women. White women. Asian women. Latin women. Flat asses do not discriminate. They’ll take anyone in that club. Me, I’m a member of the Big Woman With Big Booty Club. The most exclusive club in the world. Only certain women are allowed to join. As one of the most adventurous members of the club, I have lots of fun. With lots of different people. Men and sometimes women who absolutely worship my big ghetto booty. Variety is the spice of life, you know. Anyhow, these are my stories. I attend Woburn University in the state of Massachusetts, home to tons of sexy studs. I’m studying business administration, but my avocation is sexology. The study of sex. What can I say? I’m in Heaven!

I chose Woburn University because it suited me for many reasons. I’ve been told by lots of sisters that it’s full of sexy, smart and most importantly, well-hung black men. Also, the school has a student body which is fifty percent male and fifty percent female. That’s cool. I’d hate to wind up in some school packed with chicks. Any place that’s full of women is gonna get really catty and annoying real fast. Trust me, I know what I’m talking about. Woburn University has a pretty good Athletics Department. They offer Men’s Intercollegiate illegal bahis Baseball, Basketball, Crew, Pistol, Bowling, Fencing, Gymnastics, Cross Country, Lacrosse, Rugby, Ice Hockey, Track, Swimming, Wrestling, Volleyball, Football, Nordic Skiing, Tennis, Golf, Rifle and Water Polo. For female student-athletes, they have Women’s Intercollegiate Basketnall, Fencing, Softball, Wrestling, Gymnastics, Bowling, Pistol, Cross Country, Rowing, Lacrosse, Ice Hockey, Swimming, Track, Field Hockey, Volleyball, Rugby, Tennis, Nordic Skiing, Golf, Rifle and Water Polo. For Club Sports, they have Men’s Cycling, Boxing and Sumo Wrestling along with Women’s Ultimate Frisbee, Table Tennis and Karate. All of these sports teams, collectively known as the Woburn University Wild Wolves, compete in the National Collegiate Athletic Association’s Division One.

Right now, I’m spending time with two very interesting gentlemen. I’m on my hands and knees inside the men’s dorm. In my mouth is a long and thick, uncircumcised black cock which I’m sucking like my life depended on it. I like uncircumcised dicks. They taste better, plus I love playing with the foreskin. The owner of that special cock is James Wilfred, a tall, good-looking young black man who’s a member of the Woburn University Football team. Behind me, with his big hands on my hips and his cock drilling into my spread butt cheeks is Jason Teney, of the Men’s Basketball team. Oh, man. I couldn’t come up with anything hotter than being fucked by two sexy black college men if I tried. Jason grabs my long braided hair and yanks my head back while shoving his cock into my asshole. And I absolutely love it. I continue sucking on James cock and licking his balls. He sighs in pleasure. I can tell that he’s enjoying himself. That’s cool because I’m having the time of my life too.

James rams his cock down my throat and I gag on it. At the same time, Jason slams his cock into my asshole. I finger my pussy as I get serviced at both hands. Man, I’m so wet it’s like a river down there. The two sexy black studs continue illegal bahis siteleri fucking me. Until James finally cums, flooding my mouth with his hot manly seed. I gulp down his seed. His sperm tastes good. Salty and hot. I love sucking off athletes. Their dicks are usually both long and thick and produce the best tasting sperm. This I can testify to because I definitely known it for a fact. Word up. As I lick every last drop of cum from James long and thick black cock, he sighs in pleasure and gently strokes my face. I smile, and watch as he strokes himself. I love it when he does that.

Meanwhile, Jason was slamming his cock into my booty hole like anal sex was going out of style. Damn. When I first tried anal sex, many years ago, it used to hurt. But now, I’m a veteran of the Anal Sex Wars. I’ve had all kinds of dicks in my ass. Black dick. White dick. Asian dick. Hispanic dick. American dick. Russian dick. Japanese dick. Irish dick. Greek dick. You name it, I’ve had it. Along the way I discovered that I had a deep love for rough and passionate, steamy anal sex and a preference for men with uncircumcised dicks. Why uncircumcised dicks? Personally, I don’t believe in body modification. Especially for obsecure, outdated religious purposes. Leave people intact, thank you. Besides, uncut dicks just look better. And they feel better in my mouth, pussy and ass. Yeah, those are my anal sex experiences in a nutshell.

Suddenly, I am snapped back to reality. Jason screams, grunts, and then lets out what I knew was coming all along. The sexy black stud cums, shooting his load deep inside of me. I shout as Jason’s seed floods me. Damn, this is so fucking intense. It made my pussy twitch. I practically collapsed from the sheer intensity of it, and James catches me. He’s such a nice guy. Jason squeezes his dick out of me. We all take a breather, and laugh. A few minutes later, we’re ready for more. We’re gonna try double penetration. I am once more on all fours, this time Jason is underneath me. I lower myself until my pussy is impaled on his dick. canlı bahis siteleri James is behind me, placing his hands on my hips. He spreads my plump butt cheeks and slides his cock into my asshole. We’re all firmly in position. That’s when the fun begins.

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When I woke up, both James and Jason were still asleep. I looked at them, my two favorite men in the world. They’re so awesome. What a great picture they made. Then I noticed what time it was. Oh, shoot. It was Friday night. The Woburn University Football team was taking on Boston College. Also, the Woburn University Men’s Basketball team was taking on Boston University. I woke up Jason and James. They smiled when they saw me. I smiled too, then told them to hit the showers. I smiled as the two of them headed into the showers. I joined them. This time, there was no hokey pokey, though all three of us were tempted. I love my two studs. But I wasn’t gonna let them miss their respective sports games. Not even for me. They got dressed, and left. Ready to wow the denizens of Woburn University by taking New England Division One Athletics by storm. Tonight, win or lose, I would have a special surprise for them. My sexy self dipped in honey and ready for the licking. And the probing and fucking. Hey, what can I say? I love college sportsmen.

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Nicky slowly opened the door to Alene and Nadia’s room, the smell of cum flooded her nose. The light of day spilled into the room through the window and revealed Nadia and Alene resting on the bed. Nadia’s belly was swollen with cum. Alene’s monster cock rested between the girls.

Nicky surveyed the room, she marveled at Alene’s sexual prowess. Clearly her cum drained downstairs but everything was still wet and drenched with cum. Angie came from behind her and hugged her, “you were amazing,” she said and kisses Nicky passionately.

As Angie let go of Nicky’s head the girl gasped. “What’s wrong Nicky?” the big boobed girl asked, Nicky simply pointed at the wall behind Angie. Turning around the girl gasped herself as she noticed the hole in the wall.

“W… what is this? What happened here?” Nicky asked.

“Did Alene do this?” Angie speculated as she walked towards the hole, “yes, definitely Alene’s handiwork.” The room behind the wall was full of cum up to the edge of the hole. The girl’s conversation disturbed Alene’s and Nadia’s slumber.

“Good morning girls,” Alene said in a sleepy voice, “how was your night?”

“Amazing,” Angie said with excitement, “I found my uniqueness!”

“Really? What is it? Please show me.” Alene inquired.

Angie had no need to talk, she just turned towards Alene and concentrated for a moment. Before too long her boobs started to leak milk and soon enough the milk came out in a study flow. “Does it taste good?” Alene asked.

“It tastes Great” said Nicky and took a sip.

“Can we have a taste?” Nadia said.

Angie walked up to the girls, flooding the floor with her milk. Nadia and Alene each took a breast and started drinking, savoring the sweet flavor of Angie’s milk as the massive breasted Vixen moaned with pleasure.

Nick broke Angie’s moans with a question, “so… what happened here?”

“I did that.” Alene said admittingly and returned to suck on Angie’s breast.

“Clearly, but how?” Nicky kept pressing the subject.

“With my help,” Nadia admitted, “I also found my uniqueness, look.” Angie moved aside and Nadia place her hand on Alene’s cock tip and pulled, the cock lengthen with her hand and grow massively.

“You have control over Alene’s cock?” Angie marveled, “how big was she when she blasted the wall?”

“I was over 15 feet long and my balls were the size of a small truck.” Alene explained.

“I’m so happy you found your gift Nadia” Angie said and hugged the girl.

The girls didn’t really bother to clean the house, after a quick shower they left the place and went shopping for furniture to fit their renovated flat. The next two days where full of plans and before the girls know it they were on board the flight to Florida. Alene took special care to use a spell to repress the gangs sexual need, she couldn’t afford to risk it on the plane.

After a few hours in the air the girls landed in the Sunshine State. Everything went well and they found themselves in the motel room Angie arranged for. It was a very nice and speciose room, it could easily host 8 people and was a perfect fit for the girls. The most amazing thing was that Angie made sure the room was super excluded; Surrounded by 10 feet high walls, it was actually a 10-minute walk from the motel itself. The girls could have all the fun they wanted without having to fear for their privacy. The gang spent the next two weeks having fun, seeing Florida and most important having sex all around the clock.

By the third weekend the girls became acquainted with the local life in Florida. They knew where the best pizza was and what night club had the best music. They knew the bar tenders and the girls in the reception and even the cleaner, most of the regular people going on with their lives. The girls did their best not to disturb the local life.

One woman out of the motel staff stood out for the girls, her name was Rose and she was one of the receptionists.

“I’m sure she can take 3 feet of your cock with no magical help.” Nicky said in a confident voice as the gang walked to their room.

“No way, she’s not that big. I say she won’t survive 2 feet” Nadia fired back.

“Are you for real?” Angie butted in, “the amazon is over 7 feet tall!” Alene just giggled and enjoyed the talk. She had to admit that even though Rose was a tall girl she found her attractive.

“Do you want me to invite her Alene?” Nicky asked, “I don’t mind asking for you.”

Alene looked at the girls, “do you want me to have sex with her?” I’ll do it but you must promise you won’t bet on it.”

The gang looked each other in the eyes and back at Alene, they all talked in unison “We promise!”

“OK, Nicky, go and ask her if she’s into us and if so, bring her to our room.” Alene instructed, “I have a load her size waiting for her before we leave back to the UK.”

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Rose just ended her shift when Nicky approached her, noticing the girl she greeted her politely “Hi, my shift just ended,” the towering woman said, “if you need anything don’t hesitate to call on the current receptionist.”

Nicky heard Rose and canlı bahis şirketleri as she came closer her gaze looked up to see the giantess’s eyes “you’re free? Great, we need to talk, come sit with me.” Rose found it hard not to sit with the lovely polite girl.

Nicky didn’t really give any thought as to how to lure the amazon back to Alene, she was improvising and hoping for the best. “Let’s put our cards on the table,” she started, my gang are into girls and we want to have sex with you!”

‘If Alene knew this was my plan she would have stopped me.’ Nicky thought to herself as she waited for Rose’s response.

The amazon was clearly not as shock as Nicky expected her to be, “I’d love that,” she said with a smile, “most girls can’t deal with me, arranging a threesome is a big deal so, when 4 girls want to have sex with little me it’s hard to say no.” the sight before Nicky was too funny and she couldn’t help but laugh, the massive amazon calling herself little was hilarious in Nicky’s eyes Rose joined the girl’s laughter. After calming down Nicky went on, “one of our girls has a 3 feet long cock.”

“No Way!” Rose whispered.

“I have a little beast of my own” Nicky said and moved closer to the giant girl, “Want to feel?” Rose sent her hand down Nicky’s pants and couldn’t help but gasp as she felt the girl’s cock and pussy.

“Let’s go!” Rose said as she stood up and walked after Nicky. On the way there, Nicky explained how she got a cock and told Rose all she could about Alene’s magic. Even though Rose found it hard to believe she decided to go with the flow on this one, worst case she can just walk away.

Nicky opened the door to the room and gestured Rose inside. The room had a heavy smell of sex and the girls inside where naked. The first thing she saw was Nadia sucking on Angie’s tit while the other tit rested in Alene’s mouth. Alene’s cock stood proud, fully erect as her full balls rested on the floor. “one hack of a welcome you have here.” Rose said as Nicky closed the door and undressed herself.

The girls noticed Rose and addressed her, “Welcome Rose.” They all said and introduced themselves. “Feel free to undress,” Nadia invited her.

Rose smiled, feeling she should go with the flow on this. She took off her clothes, revealing her firm body and small breasts, sat in front of the girls and said: “so, magic?” Alene nodded yes, “care to demonstrate?”

“I really like your red hair,” Alene said nonchalant, ignoring the request for a moment. She turned her look to Nicky, “please bring the book.” Alene Asked. Before too long Nicky came back with the book. She handed it to Alene who gave up her place next to Angie’s breast, Nicky started sucking with all her might in a vain attempt to drain Angie’s boobs of milk.

While Alene worked her way through the book looking for spell Nadia stopped sucking and turned her gaze to the amazon woman, “you look amazing,” she said.

“Thank you,” answered Rose, “you’re no pushover either,” she complimented the girl. Nadia walked over to the towering woman and stopped just a few feet away from her.

“My name is Nadia, want to get some?” Nadia tempted her, pressing her tits together.

Rose really did find the girl attractive, she decided to waste no time and went for a passionate kiss. Nadia tasted sweet and Rose could still feel the aftertaste of Angie’s milk in her mouth, it was heavenly. Nadia on her part started sending her hands to the giantess’ breasts and cunt, a deep moan escaped her mouth.

“How tall are you Rose?” Alene asked, breaking the girls’ passionate embrace.

“Just short of 7 feet.” Rose answered, breaking away from the kiss.

“Want to be bigger?” Alene wondered, flipping through the book.

“Right, but don’t mess with me,” Rose taunted Alene, “don’t make me 7 feet and an inch, I want to see some real magic.”

“Then you better go outside,” Alene instructed and Rose obeyed, followed by Nadia. “Hope you enjoy your wish.” Alene said and murmured something under her breath that escaped the girls’ ears. They were back at It, groping and kissing and moaning, caressing each other’s body.

Rose could feel her whole-body tingle, she wasn’t sure what’s going on and dismissed it as an oncoming orgasm. She felt light tremors move through her body.

“Are you girls ok?” Angie yelled at Rose and Nadia between the gasps of pleasure the sucking girl at her nipple caused her.

Rose and Nadia didn’t reply and just kept on with their game of pleasure. Rose noticed the girls inside the house started to move towards her, probably for a better view. Suddenly Rose noticed something was wrong, her neck was under a lot of stress, she probably leaned down too much with Nadia. She broke the kiss and flexed her neck back, her hands still playing with Nadia’s perfect body. She found it hard to reach her lover’s crouch, she had to bend a knee to get her hand there. Nadia was the first to break her assault on Rose’s body, taking a step back. Rose snapped from her sexual haze and took the world in, “are you shrinking, Nadia?” she asked in a surprised voice. Nadia giggled, “no, you’re growing, canlı kaçak iddaa Alene’s spell is working on you.” The giantess was clearly growing and soon could place her hand on the roof of their house to support her growing mass

“My god Alene!” Nadia said as she took in the giant amazon towering over the house.

“She must be over 15 feet tall,” Angie assessed, “you overdid it Alene.”

“No way I can fuck her like that.” Nicky said in a depressed voice as she looked up at the giant pussy located between Rose’s legs.

“Nicky, you can have Angie, take the room.” Alene explained her plan, “Nadia, I need you here with me. Rose, when you feel like you adjusted to your new size let me know.”

Everyone did as asked and soon Alene could hear Angie and Nicky at it in their room. “I feel better, I can’t believe I’m so big.” Rose said.

“Do you want to return to your former size or do you want me to fuck you when you’re this big?” Alene laid out the options. Rose’s answered by sitting down and letting her back rest on the ground behind her, exposing her monster pussy to Alene, “Hope I could feel your tiny cock” she teased Alene and her cock.

“Don’t worry love,” Nadia shot back at the giantess, “she’s very small right now.”

Rose lifted her head and looked at the girls, Alene walked over to her pussy, “I can easily put my arm in you and still have plenty of room.” Alene said.

“Look at her clit, it’s as big as your tip” Nadia said, she couldn’t resist and gave the huge button a lick, causing Rose to moan and groan, her pussy started to get wet and created a small pool on the grass beneath her.

“Focus Nadia,” Alene instructed, “I want her to suck me off first.” Alene walked to Roses side with Nadia in toe. She whispered something in Nadia’s ear and climbed Roses belly, sitting just below Roses now massive breasts. “you’re bigger than Angie.” Alene complimented the giantess and placed her cock between the girl’s cleavage, her tip rested on Rose’s chin. Nadia placed her hand on Alene’s thigh and focused hard.

Alene watched her cock inflate with Nadia’s gift and enjoyed the sensation of filling up rose’s cleavage to the brim, rose went along with the girls and took the growing beast in her hot eager mouth when she reached her lips. When Alene felt the girl’s gullet against the tip of her cock she signaled Nadia to stop.

“Tastes good?” Alene asked, Rose groaned. “do you spit or swallow?” Alene never asked the girls about their preferences because she knew them so well, but having no knowledge of rose’s likes and dislikes she felt obliged to ask.

“Phwalo!” was all Rose could say with the huge cock in her mouth but Alene understood her well. Rose wasted no time and started to suck, Alene savored the feeling of the massive tongue playing around with her shaft. Nadia marveled at the sight, Alene was almost this big when she broke the wall in their home back in Bristol three weeks ago but in proportion to this giantess she was totally manageable. The thought turned Nadia on and knowing Alene won’t need her for a bit she walked into the house to check on Angie and Nicky. By the time she got there the girls where deep into their ecstatic trance. Nicky was in Angie’s womb pumping gallons of cum while Angie gave Nicky every drop of milk her huge boobs could produce. Both girls’ midsection looked bloated with cum or milk and Nadia couldn’t help but wonder if the girls worked like a kind of perpetual mechanism, converting cum to milk and back again indefinitely, however this worked Nadia gazed upon the amazing act before her with awe.

Suddenly Nadia heard Alene yell, “I’m coming.” She stormed outside to see her lover pump huge amounts of cum down rose’s throat, Nadia could hear the cum flowing from Alene’s balls into Rose’s belly. Those amounts would inflate her in mere moments but on this giant woman only cause a very light bulge. Rose on her end looked delighted to have such a massive load pumped into her, noticing Nadia she decided to help her join the action. The giantess used one hand to wrap her boobs around Alene’s pulsating cock while the other hand found her way to Nadia’s wet pussy, the girl was not ready for what happened next. Rose pushed her index finger into Nadia’s love tunnel, stretching her pussy wide around her massive finger. Nadia felt full and as Rose started moving her finger in and out of her, Nadia exploded into a mind shattering orgasm of her own.

After what felt to Nadia like an eternity, Rose pulled her finger out. Alene concluded her orgasm. She enabled her cock to shrink out of Rose’s mouth. As she came down from her climax, Nadia assumed she wanted to fuck the giantess’ pussy next and did this for better mobility, she was right.

“How was our warm up Rose?” Alene asked.

“I never thought a girl like you can have so much cum, it was amazing!” Rose half screamed, “Please tell me you can do it again.”

“Sure, it was just a small warm up, but I’m going to need you to move, we need more space if we want to go all out.” Alene explained. Rose stood up and with her new height had no problem finding a clearing in the field behind the motel.

“Is canlı kaçak bahis this OK?” Rose asked Alene. Surveying the surrounding Alene said: “Yes, looks great! Please ley on your stomach and spread your legs, Rose did as asked.

Alene placed her cock at the slit and shoved the head in with ease, “giant girls can handle me much better,” she thought to herself. “Nadia, I want you to fill my balls first please, I think the size of a car is a good start, just let me find my balance on those babies.” Nadia placed her hands on Alene’s ball sack and waited, when her lover gave her the OK she started inflating the massive orbs, she could feel the fluid slosh inside.

“Now make my cock grow,” Alene led the show, allowing it to extend until she could feel she had a firm hold inside the giant woman. “Rose, please rise to your hands and knees.” Rose did as instructed, her pussy slightly taller than Alene.

The sight was magnificent, Nadia gasped and Alene noticed, “when I finish growing go and take care of yourself Nadia” Nadia smiled and thanked Alene.

“Next I need to be on her level Nadia,” Alene said, feeling her balls grow to the size of trucks below her, “Go and treat yourself Nadia, I’ll manage it from here.”

“Thank you love, have fun girls.” Nadia said as she walked back to the house to masturbate to the sight of Nicky and Angie.

Rose looked at Alene, “I can’t believe this is happening, you feel so good Alene.” Alene’s balls caught her eyes, “how much cum do you think you have?”

“I don’t really know but I’m sure you’ll tell me soon enough.” Alene said as her cock started to grow deep into Rose’s pussy, both girls moaned and yelled with pleasure and lighting filling their mind. Rose started moving her body back and forward along Alene’s cock, massaging the massive rod. After a short session of fucking Rose felt Alene hit her cervix.

“My god! Alene are you still growing?” Rose asked playfully, Alene smiled.

“Yes, almost done, just a bit more.” Alene said as her cock reached the back of rose’s womb, pushing her over the edge, both girls mow fucked with all they had to give.

========

Nadia looked from the top of the house. She could see both girls rather clearly, well, actually, she could clearly see Rose but it was hard to tell where Alene was, she could only see her truck size balls and the cock going into Rose. Nadia wanted to watch Angie and Nicky at first but after seeing the two giant goddesses fuck she wanted to masturbate to the sight. so, she went to the roof and started playing with herself.

Soon she heard Alene’s voice screaming from the distance, “OH here I go!” Nadia could swear she heard the flow of cum splashing inside Rose and sure enough she noticed Rose’s midsection inflate to monumental proportions. Nadia never imagined Alene could do this, it was well beyond what she did to Paula or to the house before, the thought pushed Nadia over the edge and her tiny pussy squeezed her finger forcefully. Nadia was too lost in her orgasm to notice ludicrous amounts of cum escaping the giant woman’s pussy and painting the surroundings white as Alene pumped cum into her like there’s no tomorrow. Huge drops of cum fired into the sky and crashed around a trembling Nadia.

As things calmed down in Nadia’s mind she saw the cum covered world around her as she Alene finished her own orgasm, rose’s belly was a giant ball of cum bigger than the house Nadia stood on. Just then A giant drop of cum crushed next to Nadia, a final drop of cum from her girlfriend’s spectacular orgasm. She splash was big enough to cover Nadia’s entire front with thick cum, immediately sending her into another orgasm.

Epilogue

The rain tapped against the roof of Alene’s car as she parked outside her home. About two months passed since the girls came back from the US. She looked at her phone, a massage from Rose read: “It was amazing, can’t wait to meet you girls again, if you ever set foot on US soil again be sure to give me a call. Alene smiled to herself, life was good. She was surrounded by people who loved her as she was, and the sex itself was amazing.

After the girls landed they drove to their renovated house to sleep the night. The place was wonderful, the contractor did a great job and everything was as planned. Alene, being an honest girl, whose word is her bond, paid the contractor on the very next day of her return. She and the girls fucked her for two passions filled days straight, paying her in full and even leaving a tip for her professional work.

A lightning bolt ripped the clouded sky as thunder roared in Alene’s ears. The house itself was a work of art. After seeing the hole Alene’s cum left in the wall the contractor went out of her way and straighten the whole house. The girls tested the house’s endurance by letting Nicky and Alene cum until they were empty, it all drained away and the water proof furniture the girls ordered handled the load very well. Just as an added safety measure they added a 500-gallon reservoir that set next to the front door. If for some reason the load on the drainage system was too much for the sewer to handle the flow went to the reservoir until things cleared so the house wont flood like before. When Alene and Nicky went at it together they used about 50 gallons from the reservoir so they knew the house was in no risk of flooding.

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This is a nasty story. There’s no love, no romance and little tenderness. The participants do not, ‘make love’—they fuck. They do it in every orifice; there’s ATM and fucking during menstruation. There is no BDSM, but the sex is not gentle—be warned.

I was pulling HQ duty officer one night with an NCO I knew from Vietnam. He was a very sharp, younger than average, Staff Sergeant. I was glad he was on duty with me; he was an outstanding soldier and an enjoyable guy to have around. He would have the duty for the whole week. I had it just for the one night. For him, it was like, ‘working nights’, because he got the next day off.

Nothing ever really happened on this duty, which was the upside. The downside was that I didn’t get the next day off, and was expected to, ‘cat nap’ on the Colonel’s couch. I usually would just study for my night school classes until after midnight, then sleep for three or four hours.

Occasionally messages would be received by the base message center and the NCO would have to go over and pick them up. He’d then bring them back, I would read them and then decide if they were urgent enough to contact the old man; they never were urgent. Nobody ever, ‘dropped’ by. It was boring duty most nights, but it would not be boring this night.

After one of his trips to the message center, he came back with a big, shit eating grin on his face.

“What’s up, Sergeant Bradley? I didn’t know you enjoyed running over to the message center that much.” I kidded him as he returned from one of his many, ‘runs’.

“Well, sir, we’ve known each other long enough for some candor.” He paused, and then continued. “There is one very hot little Spec Four named Carol over there who has flirted with me all week—you’ve seen her—and she gets a little more specific each time I see her—know what I mean?”

I smiled and replied. “What does she have in mind, Staff Sergeant?”

“Well, I invited her to stop by when she gets off duty at 0200. She said she wanted to fuck my brains out.” He paused. “She knows who you are and said she’d be more than happy to take you on too.”

I thought for a minute. The door to the HQ building was locked from the inside for security reasons. No one ever showed up after midnight. As a message center operator, she had every right to be in the HQ building; if anyone showed up, we’d have time to pull up our pants before opening the door. Her excuse could be that she was dropping off one last message before going home, to save SSGT Bradley a trip. This could work.

“I like the way you think, Staff Sergeant.” I responded.

“You can have her first, if you like, sir.” SSGT Bradley replied.

“No, you found her, you fuck her first. Use the old man’s couch. It’s leather and is so old and stained he won’t know anything other than sleeping occurred there.” I replied.

Carol showed up about half an hour later; she was a little cutie. Even in fatigues her curves were unmistakable. She wasn’t bad looking; civilian clothes and a little makeup and she’d definitely turn some heads. She had light brown hair, cut, ‘military female’ short. She couldn’t have been over five foot two.

The three of us chatted for a few minutes, flirtatiously; she and my NCO trotted off to the old man’s office. They were quiet; about half an hour later, SSGT Bradley returned, looking like a pretty happy man.

“Sir, I don’t want you to think I damaged the merchandise, or anything, but just as we were, ‘finishing up’, Carol started her period. She’s a little embarrassed, güvenilir bahis and told me that if you didn’t want to fuck her, she’d understand.” He paused. “She gives great head—damned fine little cock sucker—and she’s lying in there on the sofa as pretty as you please.”

I responded. “A blow job might just be the ticket. If she’s up for it and it’s not too heavy, I might just fuck the little cunt. Then, of course, there’s always the backdoor.” I got up and headed for the old man’s office.

Carol was stretched out on the sofa in her best centerfold pose, looking pretty damned good in the glow of the desk lamp on the commander’s desk. I could see the string hanging from her bush which clearly said, tampon; well they can be removed as easily as they can be inserted, I mused. I stripped.

I walked over to the couch sporting a major boner. I kissed her and fingered her cunt with one hand while tweaking her pert little nipples with the other. I got up on my knees on the wide sofa with my dick in her face, clearly indicating what was expected. Carol didn’t need any encouragement or instruction.

My NCO was right; she gave great head. Her little mouth was hot, wet and tight, but she could take a cock all the way to her throat. She cupped my balls with one hand, diddled my ass hole with a finger, and not having gotten laid in over a week, I shot a massive load on her tonsils in no time at all. She took it all without complaint. I kissed her and seriously thought about pulling that little white string and fucking her bloody little box.

I lubed my finger with the combination of cunt juice and menstrual fluid and let my index finger stray back toward her dirty hole. I rubbed her little pucker for a few seconds and just jammed my digit up her rear with few preliminaries. She seemed surprised at the anal invasion, but didn’t resist it. I turned her around on the sofa so that she was leaning on the back with her fine young, milky white rump projecting obscenely in my direction. She started to grab the string; I grabbed her hand and stopped her.

“Not there, little girl, I want your ass.” I told her.

“Okay, that’s okay.” She said, but not very convincingly. I realized that in spite of the fact that she was a little slut, she just might not have given up her back door in the past, or if she had, it hadn’t been much fun.

I worked her tight little pucker with two, then three fingers. Fortunately she’d taken a dump when she arrived at HQ, so her rectum was empty. With three fingers in her dirty hole, she was starting to get into it, moving that tight little rear in small circles, and pushing back against my hand.

I removed the fingers and knelt down to explore her, quite possibly, virgin seat with my tongue and get her lubed up for some serious ass fucking. She really liked the tongue action; I’m sure she’d never had it before. I guessed that she might have given up that sweet little backside before, at least once, and it hadn’t been pleasant. I’d do my best to give her a new perspective on anal invasion.

It was time for the main event. At that age, I was rock hard pretty damned quick. I popped her anal ring with the head of my cock; she flinched, but didn’t complain. We weren’t doing a lot of talking, so I just slowly inched into her bowels, pausing as I sensed discomfort, so that she could adjust to the fullness. It didn’t take that long to get balls deep in this little bitch’s tail. I started a slow, deep rhythm; she started to move with it, like all good little sluts do, no matter which türkçe bahis of their holes you take.

Now I didn’t want to hurt her or wear out that tight little shitter, but I had just cum, had good control when I needed it, and that little sphincter was incredibly hot and tight. I also assumed it was, ‘late model’ and almost new. I started a nice even pace and just deep dicked her backside, occasionally coming all the way out to enjoy the gape visual. I went on for a while; I wasn’t watching the clock. I was watching my dick stretch her pooper to the limit. She got into it more and more the longer I sodomized her. She had moved her hand to her little twat and was working the love button.

All good things come, or cum to an end. I dumped a load deep in her anal canal and she came right after I did. I spun her around, not too gently, and presented my deflating cock to her mouth. I didn’t think she was going to do it at first. This was not love, just ass fucking and I wanted my dick in that hot little mouth one more time—and it needed cleaning.

“Clean it, you hot little fuck. It’s only been in your ass.” I said, almost commanding. She complied, seemingly getting off on the taste of her own ass in her mouth. She started cupping my balls again and fingering my shit hole. What the fuck, I thought, turning around and presenting my ass to her face.

“Lick my ass, you little bitch, work that little tongue of yours where it belongs.” I told her.

She went down on my brown eye like a professional, and, after a few minutes of her oral expertise, I wanted another fuck.

I turned her around on the sofa, yanked her butt to the edge and pulled the little white string, depositing the object in the old man’s ash tray. I pushed her legs tightly against her little tits and just started to bang her messy little pussy.

This time, I lasted a long time. It was fortunate for her that her cunt was slimy. It took me a long damned time to get my nuts off. I’m not sure that she came, but I finally did. I made her clean my cock again; it’s a habit that all good little whores need to adopt.

I dressed and went to the head to get some wet towels for her to clean up with. As I took a piss, the pungent aroma of her dark little cunt on my pubic hairs made me realize that I needed to do a little cleaning up, myself.

She was still lying on the sofa, totally fucked out, when I returned. In a little over an hour, the little trollop had sucked off two guys, been fucked by both of us and had been sodomized. She was one tired puppy.

I cleaned her up, also taking pains to remove the obvious evidence of our activities from the old man’s couch—and ash tray. I sat down next to her and gave her a tender kiss. She really was a pretty little girl, particularly with that, ‘just fucked’ look on her face. It occurred to me that I wouldn’t mind exploring any and all of her openings on another occasion.

The base buses didn’t run at this time of the morning and she didn’t have a car. I told her I’d give her a ride home when I got off at 0600, but suggested she might want to get a little nap in the mean time. She smiled and agreed.

Around 0530, I woke her up and told her to go stretch out in the back of my car; there were some blankets there. I didn’t want her presence at 0600 when my relief arrived to result in any questions.

She appeared to be sleeping when I got in my car a little after 0600, but when she felt the car start to move, she woke up and scampered over into the front seat.

“I’m married, you güvenilir bahis siteleri know.” She said.

“I didn’t know that. Does your husband know about your extracurricular activities?” I inquired.

“Oh, shit yes. He’s in the service too. He’s queer, but he’s a damned good career NCO; he’s a lot older than I am. There really is a marriage license, but it’s a cover for his situation, and being, ‘married’ with his rank—he’s a Staff Sergeant—qualifies us for housing allowance and allows us to live off base.

She went on. “He’s a platoon sergeant; he’s on the SFC list, so he keeps a room in the barracks, which is where he often exercises his sexual preference. We have reverse schedules, so it works out fine. He’s really a great guy and we’re good friends. He leaves for work just before I get home and vice versa.” She told me.

She continued. “I’ve only taken it in the ass once before; it hurt, it was messy and I wasn’t crazy about it. I have no idea why I let you butt fuck me—I almost said no. It was very different this time; you got me good and lubricated—with your mouth—God that was nasty—and you were pretty gentle. I really got into it; you can have my ass again, if you want it. Licking your bung hole was pretty hot, too.”

She had more to say. “I really got turned on when you called me, bitch, cunt, slut and whore. I am all of those things—well, I’m pretty nice, actually, not a bitch— but basically just a little tramp from Arkansas who intends to get fucked as often as possible until I get out of the fucking service. You were just a little rough with me—I liked that too. I’m not into pain, but I like it rough. Look, I’m absolutely not looking for anything but sex. Is there any chance that we could get together again—just to fuck? How would your wife feel about that?”

I smiled. “When did you figure out I was married?”

She replied. “I saw you at the exchange one day with your wife. She’s an officer too, isn’t she?”

Without answering her question, I asked her one. “You’re not bi, by any chance, are you?”

She answered with a wicked little smile. “I definitely prefer cock, but hell yes, I’ll muff dive and I give as good head to a woman as I do to a man—no arguments on that count, are there?”

I responded. “Certainly not; you’re the best little cock sucker east of the Mississippi. Interestingly, my situation is very much like yours. My wife is bi—they’d kick her out if they found out—but she definitely prefers women to men. Our, ‘marriage’ is a sham, also. It gets us both out of the BOQ, we both draw housing allowance and live off post—in a far better place than either of could afford on our own.

I went on. “The place is large enough so that we can both do our thing without bothering the other. We’ve done a few three ways, but recently, it’s too often been with a girl that wants to fuck her, more than me—not that it’s not hot, but I generally end up fucking my, ‘wife’. She’s cute, but more and more she’s slipping over to the other side and just does it to keep me happy—she tries, but she’s just not into it. Are you interested?”

“That sounds like a great plan, let’s make it happen.” She replied.

As we arrived at her, marital’ home, she leaned over to kiss me. “Thank you for cumming in my mouth, ass and pussy. You know my hours and weekends are open. Call me.” She fondled my cock through my fatigues.

I replied. “I think this weekend looks good, I’ll check with the, ‘wife’. If she’s got no problems with it, why don’t you plan to stay all weekend? If she gets tired of eating you little pussy, I’m sure I won’t get tired of boning that tight little butt of yours.”

“I’d like that.” Carol said, and got out of the car.

To be continued.

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Alene and Nadia walked to Nadia’s apartment. The shopping day was a tiring one and both girls couldn’t wait for the long walk to end. They both needed a shower and some good sleep, especially Nadia who, by now, was getting stuffed by Alene’s monster on a daily basis. Both girls loved each other and as hard as life got they stuck together. Today was a very special day, one month ago they first had sex, life was good, mostly.

Slowly walking to the apartment door Nadia and Alene knew something was out of order. The front door was wide open, Nadia rushed in to check, no sign of forced entry. Whoever did this was planning, and planning well…

The girls looked around to see if anything was taken, but everything was as they left it, the cash, the TV and the jewelry.

“I don’t get it! Why plan a break in but not take the loot?” Nadia wondered.

“Only one option than, the thief is still inside, maybe we can stop him.” Alene answered.

“Ok, you call the police and I’ll go get us some weapons,” Nadia commended, as if leading an assault on an enemy base.

***7 days ago***

Nadia opened her eyes in panic, it was early morning, the sun hasn’t risen yet. She tried to remember where she was. Her head hurt, and she felt a body next to her, it was Alene’s. She was in her home, it all started to come back to her. The monster cock, the inflating cumshot, everything was coming back. Alene filled illegal bahis her with enough cum to make her look 9 month pregnant.

“Shit,” she whispered as she reached for her belly, it was flat, all the cum must have leaked out while she slept, or maybe it was a bad dream, yes! A bad dream. No way this can happen, no one cums so much. She called Alene, the woman turned around and to her amazement Alene’s cock was as big as she remembered. The balls, full of cum, where the size of melons. Nadia couldn’t help but scream.

***Now***

Nadia came back with two knifes, a giant one for her and a butter knife for Alene.

“Ok, very funny, I get the joke, Alene can’t fight.” Alene mocked at the butter knife as she cast a spell, turning the knife to a gun. The girls went inside the house and got up to the second floor.

“You take the right room, I’ll take the left.” Nadia commended.

They split, Nadia went to the left door as Alene took the corridor to the right and left Nadia’s view.

Slowly Nadia turned the doorknob to the left and rushed in, knife ready to slash the intruder. The room was empty, just the heavy smell of cum in the air and the sperm soaked sheets on the bed.

***5 days ago***

“Oh god, Nadia you are a goddess, just one more time please.” Alene begged.

“Ok, one more shot and you let me empty myself?” Nadia demanded.

“Thank you love,” Alene said illegal bahis siteleri as she started her fifth orgasm of the day. Massive shots of cum fired into Nadia’s overstuffed belly, she looked like she was pregnant with a dozen babies and as Alene’s monster kept pumping it looked like the pregnancy was in full term.

“Are you done?” Nadia asked.

“For now. let me get out so you can empty yourself,” Alene answered as she pulled the cock out. As it left the pussy a study stream of cum shot out, the lovers laid down and talked.

“Can I have a rest today?” Nadia wondered, “in the last 48 hours I had more sex with you than possible, and you cum with no end. I need to rest, and we need new sheets.”

“Ok love, I fully understand. You need rest, I’ll take care of myself ok? You just rest and regain your strength, we’ll go get sheets later.” Alene answered lovingly.

“How big did you say it was?” Nadia wondered.

“Last I checked it was 15 inches long.”

“And I took this monster all the way in?” Nadia wondered gullibly.

“Yes, the monster and the gallons of cum, thank god you are on the pill.”

Nadia mounted Alene again, “I can rest after this round, give me your best.” she said, taking Alene’s cock all the way in.

***now***

“We totally forgot about the sheets.” Nadia mumbled to herself.

Suddenly the quite was pierced by a single scream and a gunshot. canlı bahis siteleri Nadia knew this was Alene’s voice screaming and she knew something was very wrong. Wasting no time, she sprinted across the corridor preying her love is unharmed.

***3 days ago***

“Please, just one more time, I haven’t even emptied half of it.” Alene begged.

Nadia was sitting in her hot tub, Alene filled it with cum to the point of overflowing.

“No! Enough Alene!” Nadia yelled as she started to cry. the tears burly showing as her face was completely covered in cum, “I spend all my time pleasuring you, I can’t take it, I need a rest!”

“Don’t say that love, I let you rest, you rested yesterday, didn’t you?” Alene replied.

“Yes, after you came 9 times inside me and made me pass out from the pressure. I spent the whole day emptying, that isn’t called resting!” Nadia answered angrily as she stood up from the tub, her body covered in white. “I’ve had it! Find a solution!” she declared as she left the bathroom and banged the door behind her, leaving a trail of cum and a horrifying silence in her wake.

***now***

Nadia rushed to the room, it was dark, yet some light from the setting sun lingered inside. Alene was standing at the door.

“I’m ok, it’s all ok,” she declared, her voice calm.

As Nadia looked around she saw a new figure, someone she didn’t know, all she could tell was that the figure was slender and famine. the setting sun obscured the rest of her features. next to her head was a bullet hole in the window.

“Hell of a welcoming party,” the figure spoke in a feminine voice, “You summoned me?”

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Gary often did his work in the nude. Who else was going to enter a cabin that wasn’t being rented 11pm to 7 am? He always kept the doors locked and his bosses never checked in on him. Perfect for him, he could do whatever he wanted, as long as he got the empty cabins cleaned by morning. With all but 1 cabin occupied every night, which meant 8 hours to clean an entire cabin, Gary had a lot of masturbation time. Once in a while, teenagers and women would leave a pair of their panties behind. Gary would be in heaven on those nights and if he were lucky, they were left because of wetness or sexual contact.

Gary would sniff the females’ panties while jerking off. He’d carry the panties with him, and when their smell went away, Gary would wash them and wear them while he was at his house. While there, he’d go around in just the women’s underwear and purposely rub his cock through the panties against everything. And when he could stand being hard no longer, he’d either rub himself against the couch until he came, or lay on his counter and hump that, or, he’d get out his sex doll, and cum against her.

And when Gary was feeling extra horny, he’d wear the panties to work and hump the beds that he smelled pussy juice on, and 90% of the guys left him cum stains to sniff. On one particular day, Gary had 4 cabins to do, so there wasn’t much time for jerking off, except when he had cum in the toilet. Gary was so hard and horny that when he touched himself to take a piss, cum shot from the end of his prick first. “Fuck I need to get laid.” Gary panted after that orgasm. There had been a note when Gary got to work from his boss that cabin 18 wanted his bathroom cleaned as early in the morning as possible.

Gary got done at 6 am, and decided to punch out since who knew how long 18 would take answering the door and Rob would pay him for all 8 hours anyway, knowing full well Gary never left early. Gary got to Cabin 18 at 6:30 am having walked to the office and all the way back to it. The pulling of the fabric against his cock was almost too much and the warm morning air didn’t help. He knocked on 18’s door and immediately heard moaning sounds.

“Oops, they’re fucking. Maybe I can get a look and cum!” Gary thought. Just as he moved away from the door, it opened and a rather good-looking guy stood at the door with his enormous cock in his hand. “Come on in. I’ve been waiting all night.” the guy said and pumped his erection twice.

“Oh, I’m sorry. Had I known, I would have gotten here sooner.”

“Oh, that’s ok. I kinda had something on my hands anyway.” and the guy really started stroking his dick, “Why don’t you come in?” As he walked by, Gary chanced it and grabbed the man’s cock and started pulling on it. “Quite a something you have had on your hands all night.”

“Oh yeah, pull my cock!” the man responded and shut the door. Gary obeyed and kept pulling the man’s cock. “I’m gunna cum!” the man yelled out. The man came all over Gary’s shirtfront. “By the way, I’m Steve. And you must be Gary.”

“Yeah, I am. And I am also glad you need your bathroom cleaned.”

“By the time canlı bahis şirketleri we’re done, the whole house will need cleaning.”

“I wouldn’t mind, so long as you understand I’m bi.”

“No problem at all but, lets get you out of that dirty shirt. You poor thing, all hard and horny.” The last part Steve said as he knelt before Gary and took Gary’s cock into his mouth after removing the pants, shirt and panties, “MMMMMM Panty fetish.” Uhhh DAMN did Steve know how to suck cock. “Oh yes, Steve, suck my dick! I’m gunna cummmmm.” Gary shot a huge wet load down Steve’s throat. Steve didn’t miss a beat and kept stuffing his throat and mouth with Gary’s prick. It was then that Gary realized the moaning was a porno. “Whatcha watchin’?” Gary asked.

“An old fave, ‘Rear Door Delivery Boy’ that I’ve watched a thousand times over.”

“Mine too, wanna watch it for the first time together?”

“Sure! Wanna watch it from the beginning?”

“The best way to watch it!”

Steve rewound the tape as Gary made himself comfortable on the couch. Gary remembered watching many a porno with this VCR and cumming on the carpet. He laughed to himself and looked for the stain. There it was, right as he had left it so long ago. Steve touched his dick and Gary jumped back to the present. “Started without me did ya?” Steve joked.

“Just got it warmed up is all.” Steve sat next to Gary and the movie started. Steve wasted no time in grabbing Gary’s cock and stroking him, so Gary returned the favor. Gary got a good feel this time of Steve’s monster dick; glad that he wasn’t the only well endowed man in the room. Gary’s cock measured 11 inches long and half the width of a pop can. Steve’s dick was just as wide as a pop can, and at least 3 inches longer than Gary’s. “I am SO going to enjoy getting his cock up my ass.” Gary thought. His mouth started drooling and his ass desiring a cock that large in it so bad that Gary listened to the top part and dove onto Steve’s hard cock. Steve moaned quite loud and kept tugging Gary’s pole. Gary then got on all fours and took Steve’s hand from his cock and moved it towards his asshole. Steve lay on the couch and Gary got on top as Steve went under and started sucking Gary off and rubbing Gary’s asshole. Both started humping the other’s face, trying not to choke the each other. “You wanna cum in my mouth or in my ass?” Steve said.

“Both. I can do it.”

“Good.” And Steve latched his mouth onto Gary’s cock and sucked his dick hard. Gary started humping Steve’s face harder and faster, which got Steve all the hornier, so he started fucking Gary’s face faster and rammed his finger up Gary’s shitter. Gary lost it and blasted a huge load into Steve’s mouth. Steve then let a big juicy load into Gary’s mouth. Gary threw himself on the floor and jerked Steve off on himself ending up with a huge cumbath on his face. “I need that gargantuan cock in my ass, now, PLEASE!!!” Gary begged.

“Get on all fours!” Gary kissed Steve’s cock in thanks and got on all 4’s and turned his ass toward Steve.

“A friend of mine, Rob, said you like it rough up the ass. canlı kaçak iddaa Is that true?”

“Oh yes, I remember Rob and I DO like it rough up my hole. Please take it, it needs to be fucked by you.”

“Are you a cock whore?”

“If you want me to be your cock whore I can.”

“Good, I need a whore I can fuck up the ass whenever I want to.” Steve spanked Gary’s ass as hard as he could. Gary kept quiet; he might even get a master now if Steve wanted him. “I’ll be right back.” Steve whispered in Gary’s ear as he reached under the man’s body and smacked Gary’s cock as hard as he could. Gary moaned in pleasure at the sting. “I’ve got to piss, and what the fuck, I need a good pain session.” Gary thought. He then timed himself. He heard Steve’s footsteps and he let it flow.

“Oh you dirty little Cumsucker, pissing on the floor! You are really going to get a flogging. You bad bad bad boy,” and Steve spanked Gary, “here put this on when you’re done emptying your bladder.” Gary figured he needed a severe beating so he changed into the suit that was thrown at him, pulled out his cock and started beating off in Steve’s direction. “NO! BAD!”

Steve yelled at Gary and slapped Gary’s cock and hands. “Oh yes! Give me more pain, Master. Please, I need it. Give me more!!”

Steve blindfolded him and then grabbed Gary by the cock and pulled it so hard, it felt as though it were going to be ripped off. “FUCK YES!” Gary yelled. Steve pulled harder and Gary started walking to ease the pain. That seemed to be what Steve wanted, for a few seconds later, Gary had been pushed on the bed and handcuffed. Gary was surprised that his cock was still hard he could feel it bobbing in the air. Gary then felt something cool at his piss hole and a couple seconds later, an intense pain coming from the top the going down. Then Gary felt something else, he still was unsure what it was in his cock. Then he felt his bladder getting fuller. “Master I need to piss.”

“I know, but you are going to hold it all. Every last drop that I put in plus your piss and to make sure.” Gary felt an almost full bladder and whatever it was being pulled out then a clamp on the end of his cock. Then his bladder felt like it was on fire! “Master my bladder feels like it’s burning!”

“As well it should, Slave, that’s what Tabasco sauce does; it burns. That’s what you get for peeing on Master’s Carpet, a reverse catheterization.” Gary started squirming around and then felt the clip release and the catheter go back in. “You’re not in enough pain, Slave.” Steve poured even more Tabasco sauce in and Gary felt even fuller and felt more burning. “OH FUCK MASTER! THAT HURTS!”

“Good.” And Steve pulled the catheter out and put the clip back on the tip of Gary’s dick. Steve then started licking Gary’s asshole and it partially took away from the pain, but never completely. Steve bit and chewed Gary’s asshole, and stretched it then put an enema up the pretty little pucker. Steve put Tabasco sauce in the enema too for Gary felt the same burning up his shitter. Steve filled Gary’s ass up too. “Now, Master is going to go to the bathroom canlı kaçak bahis and watch the rest of the movie. Nothing best be on this comforter when I get back.”

Gary had the hardest time keeping his asshole closed. The burning made him want to release it, but he clenched his asshole tightly. By this time, he was thoroughly enjoying the pain and his cock was totally limp. From the bed, Gary could hear the porno and imagined what was going on. His cock started to stand on end again. The movie ended and Steve got up, got next to the bed and beat himself off on Gary. Then Gary heard something, or someone else jerking off. That cum came from the other side. Suddenly Gary heard more and more guys jerking off, at which point Steve removed Gary’s blindfold. None of the guys he recognized, so he thanked his lucky stars for that. They must have been in the other room hiding while Steve got Gary started.

“Do you have to pee slave?”

“Yes, Master, I do.”

“Did you learn your lesson about peeing on carpets?”

“Yes, Master, I did.”

“I don’t think so. In fact, no one here does. We all think you need it fucked into you. But first, so as to not hurt us, you may empty your pisser and shitter.”

Gary was turned on beyond belief. Gary started letting the Tabasco sauce mixture out of his asshole, and it pooled on the bed. One of the guys started licking Gary’s asshole as it came out. Another started licking the guy’s ass that was licking Gary’s. When the last of the Tabasco sauce had left Gary’s ass, one of the guys released the clip on his dick. Gary started pissing and that guy started catching what came out in his mouth. The guy who had started eating Gary’s ass was now sticking his fingers up it, and the one behind him was doing the same. Steve came from around the other guys and shoved his cock in Gary’s face. Gary started hungrily devouring Steve’s prick.

“Cum on me, Master!” Steve pulled out his prick and the guy sucking Gary’s cock joined him. They kissed and both put their dicks into his mouth. Gary blew them both at once and felt his dick being grabbed and then some pain somewhere on it. Then he felt something dry being pushed up his asshole. He tried screaming, but both of the cocks just muffled it and whatever it was, its thickness was 2 dicks wide, then Gary realized what it was, it was two dicks. He felt so used that he started cumming. Steve and the other guy in his mouth started cumming too and the guys up his ass just fucked him harder. Steve pulled his dick out of Gary’s mouth and started pissing on his face, then his chest, and on the two guys kissing and fucking Gary’s asshole.

Gary was moaning constantly and when the guys fucking his ass started cumming, he was practically screaming in pleasure. Gary must have passed out, because the next thing he knew, his ass hurt worse than ever, his dick was sore and his hair felt nasty. He was still tied up, but he could feel what was probably dried up cum on his body. They must have emptied their life’s worth of cum on him. Steve was lying next to Gary, and he was humping Gary’s leg in his sleep. Gary nudged Steve awake and Steve grinned at Gary then un-cuffed him. “If you want, you can cum back tomorrow for more.”

Gary kissed Steve and whispered in his ear, “Only if it’s just you and me.” Gary went home, showered and went back to work.

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