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The house is empty but not dusty. Something tells you not to mess with it, but you’re exhausted and starving, and it doesn’t make sense not to rest in the only shelter for miles away. You move the furniture in front of the doors and take your holey tennis shoes off. You brush your hair with your mom’s hairbrush, the only thing you have to remember her by. When you’re done, you stick the brush back in your bag and curl up in the bed upstairs, feeling just like Goldilocks in your mom’s stories.

As much as you hated your mom last week, you miss her like hell now. You fall asleep thinking about the way she used to snore into your ear.

Someone shakes you awake. You scream and jump up, tripping over the blankets and landing hard on the old carpet. Strong paws help you up. You push them away and back into the corner to survey the situation.

Two men are standing near the bed, rifles in hand. They’re wearing good boots and coats, and you bite your lip in envy. One is barely older than you are, maybe in his early twenties, but the one who picked you up is quite a lot older. He’s tall and thin with graying hair, but you get the impression he could hold his own against infected just as easily as the young guy.

“Easy, now,” the older guy says. “We’re not gonna hurt you. I’m David, and this is my friend, James. What’s your name, sweetheart?”

“Marianne,” you say, without thinking about it. As soon as you say it, you wonder if it was a mistake. Maybe you shouldn’t have told them. Maybe you should’ve given them a fake name. Ah well– it’s too late now.

“Marianne,” David repeats. “Pretty name for a pretty girl.”

Your face gets feverishly hot. Maybe it’s because your dad died when you were so little, but the opinions of older men have always meant a lot to you.

“Thanks,” you say.

“How old are you, Marianne?” David asks. “Are your parents around?”

“I’m seventeen,” you say. “And my parents are both dead.”

“I’m sorry to hear that,” David says. “But you’re in good company. My parents are long dead, as are James’.”

“It sucks,” you say. “Sorry for breaking into your house. I didn’t know it belonged to anyone.”

“No problem.” David sets his rifle on top of the wardrobe. “It’s pretty much ‘finders keepers’ these days, isn’t it?”

You nod. James keeps his gun in hand.

“I got no problem with you sleeping here as long as you want,” David says. “You can even come stay at our town for a little while, if you want some company. We got a whole community of folks who help each other.”

“That sounds great!” you say.

David moves a little closer to you. “Only thing is, I need you to take off your clothes so I can make sure you don’t have any bites or scratches. Can you do that for me, Marianne?”

Your face gets hot again, but you nod. It’s a reasonable request. “Um, can the other guy go out while you check me?”

“Afraid not,” David says. “I need him here in case you’re infected and you try to bite me. I don’t think you are, but you can’t be too careful these days, right?”

“I guess so.” You unbutton your plaid flannel shirt and lay it on the bed. Next comes your undershirt, then your bra, and then you start on your jeans.

As you peel off your socks and then your fraying underwear, David comes up behind you. His cold brass coat buttons on your back make you shiver. He lifts your hair up, running his rough fingers over your smooth skin. Your hair goes over your shoulder, and then his fingers are gliding down your back.

“Put your arms straight out to the side,” he orders.

You obey him, looking straight at the floor so you don’t have to see the younger guy ogling you.

“That’s a good girl,” David says as his fingers run along the underside of your arms. He cups the sides of your breasts, groping and squeezing them. His hands shimmy down your sides. “Okay, you can put them down. Now bend over like you’re touching your toes.”

You lean forward, your hair falling in front of your face like a curtain. David crouches down and rubs his hands over your bottom, paying especially close attention to the skin there. He spreads your cheeks apart, and you gasp as the cool draft hits your skin.

“Almost done with this side,” David says smoothly. He runs his hands up and down the backs of your legs, and then he feels up the insides of your thighs. “Good job, Marianne. I’m going to check the front now.”

He starts with your face, peering into your ears and mouth. His fingers pull your lower lip down. When he’s satisfied with your head, Sex hikayeleri he continues sweeping his hands all over you. He rubs your breasts for a little longer than you think is necessary, but his touch is making you feel warm and tingly and a little lightheaded, so you don’t complain.

“Spread your legs wide apart,” he commands. When you do so, he rubs his way up to your little patch of black curls.

You curl your toes into the carpet, hoping he doesn’t slide his fingers into your wetness. He does. But then again, it would be hard for him to miss it, since you’re wetter than a mermaid.

David massages you through the curls, and you accidentally toss your head back and give a little moan. David smirks and slides his middle finger inside you.

“Gotta be thorough,” he says, massaging you from the inside.

“Oh God,” you gasp, grabbing onto his arms for balance.

He keeps that up for a while, until you’re seriously contemplating reaching down and helping him examine you. Then, suddenly, he stands up and declares you bite-free.

“Um…” You press your legs together and scratch your neck. “Can I get dressed, then? It’s cold.”

“Sure.”

As you button your shirt back up, you finally feel brave enough to look into David’s face. “Do you have any food, by chance?”

James scowls, but David reaches out and squeezes your shoulder.

“Sure we do,” David says. “You hungry?”

Your stomach growls loudly enough for him to hear.

“I guess that answers that.” He laughs. “Now, you seem like a smart kid, so I bet you know all about how things work out here.”

You have no idea what he’s talking about, especially since you just left the Quarantine Zone for the first time two weeks ago, but you nod sagely.

“I got something you want, and you got something I want,” David continues. “Maybe we can trade, and both of us can be happy. Sound good?”

You try to think about what’s in your backpack you could trade. “I don’t have any food or bullets, but I have some extra clothes,” you say.

David chuckles. “I’m not gonna take your clothes, sweetheart. I’m not gonna take any of your things. I just need you to do me a quick favor. It won’t cost you a thing.”

His offer sounds too good to be true, so as naive as you are, you’re still skeptical. “Oh yeah?”

“Yeah,” David says. He strokes his fingers down your cheek and then puts two fingers on your lips. His hands smell like dirt and smoke. “You think you can do a little something for me?”

“Is it dangerous?” you ask. “Will it hurt?”

“No and no,” David says. “All I want you to do is get down on your knees–” He pushes down on your shoulder until you comply, “–and kiss me for a few minutes. You do that, you can have all the supper you want. Sound like a fair trade?”

You’re so hungry you feel dizzy and weak, but you force a smile up at him. “Sure, sounds good,” you say. “Just show me what to do.”

“I’m gonna check on the soup,” James says.

When he’s gone, David unzips his jeans and pulls his dick out. You’ve never seen one in real life, except on the babies you’ve looked after. It’s a lot bigger than you expected, all veiny and standing straight up.

He puts his hand on the back of your head and pulls your face closer to it. “Just give it a little lick,” he says. “I just showered a little bit ago. It won’t be gross, I promise.”

You press your shaking hands on his upper thighs to steady yourself. “I’ve never done this before,” you laugh nervously.

“That’s all right,” he says, running his hand down your hair like your mom used to. “I’ll show you how.” He rubs the tip of his cock over your lips, leaving a little trail of slime under your nose. “Just be a good girl and stick your tongue out.”

You lick the part that doesn’t have any wisps of hair, and his dick twitches in response. You like the way that makes you feel, knowing you have that effect on him. You drag your tongue up the side of his erection, staring intently up at his face.

“That’s good, sweetheart,” he says. “That’s great. Can you put it in your mouth?”

You open your mouth and clumsily engulf him, closing your lips around him. He tangles his fingers in your hair and starts moving your head back and forth.

“Watch those teeth,” he warns.

You open your mouth a little wider to oblige him. For a few minutes, you just kneel there while he gently fucks your mouth. You wonder whether your mom is yelling at you or cheering you on from the other side. You’re too hungry to care too Sikiş hikayeleri much either way.

“You’ve got such pretty eyes,” David murmurs, using his thumb to wipe away the tear in the corner of your eye. “You don’t need to cry, Marianne. We’re gonna take good care of you, pretty little girl. Just focus on what you’re doing. You’re earning a nice big bowl of stew. Think about how nice and warm it’s gonna feel in your belly. You’re almost done here.”

His little pep talk gives you the energy to keep going. You wrap your hand around the base of his dick and start sucking him and moving your head all by yourself. He keeps petting your hair and saying nice things to you, but his words get breathier and terser.

All of a sudden, he grabs your head with both hands and pulls you so close that your forehead presses against his stomach. He pulses inside your mouth, spurting his salty, bitter load all over your tongue. It reminds you a little of snot, but you’re not sure it would be polite to spit it out.

David answers the question for you. “Swallow that,” he says, caressing your cheek. “Swallow it all down, hungry little Marianne, and you can have some stew.”

You force yourself to gulp down his jizz without gagging. David smiles at you as he pulls out of your mouth.

“Good job, sweetheart.” He takes a handful of your hair and uses it to clean off his dick. “You’re such a good girl. Now come sit on my lap and have some supper. You can thank the chef later.”

David plays with your hair and rubs your back all during dinner. It kind of makes you uncomfortable, but it also kind of reminds you of your mom, and you’re not really in any position to tell him to stop.

After dinner, he makes you get on your knees again and “thank” James. James finishes way faster, but he shoots his cum into your mouth so hard that you cough and accidentally snort some out of your nose. Both of the men find that hilarious. You quietly wipe your face and take a swig of water to get the taste out of your mouth.

“It’s getting dark,” James says. “Should we try to make it back?”

“No,” David says. “We’ll sleep here. Go check the doors and windows. I’ll take first watch.”

You kick off your shoes and crawl back into the bed they found you in. David joins you around the middle of the night, once James takes over the watch for him.

“Come here,” he says, his cold hand grabbing your arm. “Get close. It’s too cold to sleep so far away from each other.”

He presses your head to his flannel-covered chest. You’re so sleepy that you just shrug and go back to that dream you were having. You forget he’s even in the bed until the next morning, when he climbs on top of you and starts kissing you and squeezing your breasts.

Your mom always told you not to fight if this happened, but you’re not even awake yet. You thrash around and try to push him off. “What the fuck?” you yell. “Stop! Get off me!”

“James!” David calls.

James rushes in and pins you to the bed while David strips you naked. They tie your wrists together and force them over your head, looping the rope around the metal bars of the headboard. Next, they tie your ankles to the same bars, forcing you to expose every inch of you most private area to the cool draft blowing through the room. You try to get loose, but the ropes are as solid as the knots they tied.

“You don’t need to be scared,” David says, rubbing his hand up and down the back of your leg. “This won’t hurt much.”

He sticks two fingers into your virgin pussy. You scream as loud as you can. James slaps you and then clamps a hand over your mouth.

“Stupid girl,” he hisses. “You want to attract every clicker in the state? Keep quiet, and we’ll be done before you know it.”

As bad as this predicament is, clickers would be a lot worse, especially while you’re tied up. You settle for crying quietly instead of shrieking.

“Good girl, Marianne,” David says, positioning himself on top of you. “I can make it feel good for you, if you behave.”

“Ow, it hurts!” you weep as he forces his way inside you. “Ow! I want my mom…”

“Shhh.” David puts his hand around your throat. “It’ll be over soon. No crying, Marianne. No crying, shh.”

You have no choice but to lie there and take his hot, firm dick over and over again. You can’t even look away from his face, thanks to the way they trapped your head between your knees. David’s face is there every time you open your eyes, twisted in sick pleasure as he rapes you.

“Why are you doing Erotik hikaye this?” you whisper. “I would’ve said yes if you’d asked me.”

“This is so much more fun, though.” David kisses the back of your knee. “When little girls are scared, their pussies are so much tighter and wetter. Besides, you’re pretty when you’re crying.”

He rubs his thumb over your clit, and a little bit of humiliating excitement accompanies the awful, painful anguish. You close your eyes. David pounds away at you for a few more minutes and then fills you up with his hot, slippery cum.

“Go forth and multiply,” he says with a chuckle, zipping his pants up.

You have no idea what that means. You’re just glad he’s done. He collapses on the bed next to you, leaving you trussed up with your ass and pussy on display for James (and anyone else who might wander in). You worry that James is going to take his turn next, but instead, David starts teasing your clit again. James holds his rifle and stares out the windows, periodically moving to the next one in the room.

“Please untie me,” you say. “I won’t hurt you. I won’t even run away. I just need to use the toilet. Please untie me.”

“Sorry, Marianne,” he says, lightly tracing circles over your sensitive little button. “I need to leave you like this for a while. You know why I tied you up like this?”

You shake your head.

“It keeps every drop of my seed trapped inside you.” He massages your lower belly with his other hand.

“Why?”

He smirks. “Why do you think?”

“I don’t know,” you say.

“So your fertile little womb has a chance to use it,” he says. “You’ll stay here, and we’ll do this every day until it takes.”

You start to cry again, harder this time. “I don’t want to stay in this house forever!”

“Aww, don’t cry,” David says. “It’s not forever. As soon as your tight little belly is so swollen with my baby that you can’t run away, I’ll take you to my home.” He kisses you on the mouth, still rubbing your clit. “The sooner you cum for me, the sooner James and I can bring you to our group. I know your little pussy is about ready to cum, Marianne. You can either give in and obey me, or I can make you real sorry.”

“I can’t,” you cry. “I’m not ready yet. Please don’t hurt me. I’m too scared to cum.”

“Tell me what you need,” David says. “And don’t you even think about faking. I’ll know. Tell me what you want me to do to you.”

You want to die of embarrassment already. And now you’re being forced to tell your crazy rapist your deepest, darkest fantasies? You swallow hard.

“I need…” You’re not sure you can make yourself say it. “I need… I need something in my butt.”

“Oh, you do, do you?” He massages your bottom. “What do you like to put up your ass?”

“I don’t know.” Your whole body feels as hot as the sun, especially your face. “You can put your dick in it, I guess. Just please don’t hurt me!”

He picks up your backpack and starts digging through it. “What’s this?” He holds up your mom’s hairbrush.

“No, not that! Anything but that!”

He spits on his hand and rubs it into the smooth plastic handle. “Relax,” he says. “It’ll hurt if you don’t.”

You try to relax, but it still hurts when he sticks the handle in. You whimper and tighten your muscles, trying to push it out.

“Shh.” David goes back to rubbing your clit, gently thrusting the hairbrush in and out of your asshole. “I know you like it. You like getting your ass fucked. You already told me. So tell me again.”

The pain doesn’t feel so bad now. You moan and squirm a little. “No, please…”

“Admit it, Marianne.”

“I like being fucked in the ass,” you say, heating the whole room with just your face. “I like being fucked in all my holes.”

“You think Mom and Dad are enjoying the show?” He keeps up the assault on your nerves, making your resistance futile.

“No, no, no!” You try to wiggle away, horrified at the thought of your mom watching you cum with her hairbrush up your ass.

In the end, it doesn’t matter what you want. David eventually forces you to have a gasping, jerking, crying orgasm, and your spasming womb sucks all of his warm cum inside it. As you lie there, panting and seeing stars, David pats you lightly on one ass cheek.

“Good girl, Marianne,” he says, standing up. “Say, ‘Thank you, David.'”

“Thank you David,” you say through your tears.

“For what?”

“Thank you for fucking all my holes and making me cum.”

“And?”

You bite your lip. “Thank you for putting your baby in my stomach.”

“Good girl.”

With that, he smirks again and leaves you tied up, your mom’s hairbrush still sticking out of your ass, while he fixes breakfast.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
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Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
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Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
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Last Friday night my girlfriend Ashley’s little brother was playing his final high school football game. Ashley had told him earlier in the year that she would attend at least one of his games. With this being the last game Ashley had no other choice but to attend. So Ashley and I, with our boyfriends in tow, went to see the game. The game was alright, but what really caught our attention was the half-time show in which some very scantily clad high school girls did a very provocative dance. Ashley and I looked at each other, and the same thought came to both of our minds: Wow, had high school changed that much in the few short years since we attended? Ashley was a cheerleader when she was in high school; her outfit looked nothing like what these girls were wearing. She had modeled it for me in the past…but that’s a different story. When I was in high school the cheerleaders hated me; they all knew that their boyfriends either wanted to fuck me or already had…but, that’s another story, too.

The show aroused us–along with a couple of dancers I had met on an online forum–so after the game was over and we congratulated her brother on his team’s win, we headed to the club that we frequent. We changed our clothes in the SUV in the high school parking lot while we waited for traffic to clear, and didn’t really care if anyone could see us. They probably did. We brought a change of clothes knowing that we might go out after the game, and the Capri pants and sweat shirts that we wore to keep warm on the cool November night would be out of place at the club.

We put on our white button-up blouses that we always wore to the club; we wore them because it made us much easier to see in the dark club. We didn’t wear bras; Ashley’s 36Bs and my 34Cs didn’t really need them, as they were very firm, and it was just one more piece of clothing we didn’t really like. We put on our mini-skirts, no panties of course. No one would really see anything in the dark club, but that was ok, it was more for us and knowing that the other was easily accessible.

Our guys entered the club ahead of us and found two tables near the dance floor. When we entered the band was playing and the place was pretty crowed. We spotted the guys and the table that they had saved for us. We didn’t acknowledge them. They were there for our protection, and for us to turn on. Almost as soon as we sat down, the waitress was bringing us drinks, we weren’t sure if our guys that had bought them or someone else had, but the whole night we never had to buy a drink.

Ashley is one of my lovers. We’ve been together for about a year. She and her boyfriend Mike moved in with us shortly after we meet. She’s a lot like me: she’s 22, going to college, blonde, 5′ 6″, 110 pounds, athletically built, tan, smart, and sexy as hell. I’m 23, living in the beach house daddy bought me as a graduation present from college, blonde, 5′ 4″, 105 pounds, athletically built, tan, not as smart, and sexy.

We took a few sips from our drinks and proceeded to the dance floor; the music was loud and fast. As we danced with each other we could feel everyone watching us dance. Every now and then we would dance close to each other and exchange quick little kisses. After a few songs we returned to our table, sat for a while, drank our drinks, and watched people dance. A slow song started playing and we got up and started dancing with each other, slow and close. The drinks had gone straight to our heads, because now we didn’t care if anyone was watching us. While we were dancing we shared some very long, deep, and hot kisses that were making my juices start to flow, and my lust for Ashley grow.

The music’s pace picked up and we were brought out of the trance that we were in and back to the fact that we weren’t alone. We started fast dancing again and after a few songs we were sweating quite a bit. We went back to our table to cool off, and were greeted with more drinks waiting for us than we could ever drink that night. After we had each finished a couple more drinks and cooled off a bit, another slow song started to play. We went back out on the dance floor, started kissing again, Sex hikayeleri and this time our hands were roaming over each other’s bodies. Before long we were grinding our wet pussies on each other’s thighs; our skirts were short enough that both of us were getting a bare thigh soaked in pussy juice. When I started unbuttoning Ashley’s blouse out on the dance floor she gave a little resistance, but the smile on her face told me she was enjoying what we were doing. Once I had the last button undone, she grabbed the ends of her blouse and tied them together, then proceeded to unbutton mine. The music stopped, the band was taking a break, I tied my blouse like Ashley’s and went back to the table to relax and drink a few more of our drinks. I then grabbed Ashley by the hand and led her to the ladies room with me, not that I needed to go, everything that I had drank was coming out of my pores rather than going to my bladder.

Once in the ladies room two cute college girls had followed us in and asked if we wanted to hook-up with them in an all girl 4-some. We told them maybe some other time but tonight we were putting on a show for our boyfriends and ourselves. The girls gave us their numbers and left. Ashley and I made our way to a stall in the back, shut and locked the stall door behind us. Ashley lifted her skirt, and put one leg on the toilet, as I knelt down and plunged my tongue into her wet, bare and worked up pussy. Mmmm, it was so creamy and hot–it was heaven. But the ladies room wasn’t really the place to be doing this, so we switched positions. Ashley dipped her tongue in me licked up the juice my pussy had made and gave my clit a good hard suck, before we quickly made our way out of the stall only to find about five other girls at the vanity and waiting for a stall, smiling with the “I know what you two were doing” look on their faces. We went back to our table drank a few more drinks and waited for the band to return.

Once the band came back we were both pretty buzzed we started dancing again. The music was fast but we were both all over each other. Not having panties on was nice, because my hand was under her skirt and one finger was probing her pussy. I gave her a deep kiss and gently pulled her skirt down to where the top of her butt crack was showing for everyone to see, grabbed her perfect butt and pulled her to me. I then kissed and licked my way down her neck while pushing her blouse to the side, exposing a boob and a very hard nipple. I worked down her chest to her nipple with my tongue and gave it a quick lick and a hard suck, then moved on to the other, doing the same to it. I came back up and gave her a kiss, and opened my blouse and began rubbing our bare boobs together right there on the dance floor. Then it was her turn as she kissed and licked down my neck to my breasts, sucking hard on one nipple then moving to the other, coming back up and embracing me in a hard lust-filled kiss. There we were middle of the dance floor blouses hanging open, pussies dripping wet and didn’t care one bit about the rest of the world around us.

But I wasn’t content with just that. I came out of my daze, looked around to see if anyone was watching, spotted our guys with the biggest smiles on their faces that anyone could imagine, and couldn’t help but to laugh myself. Then with a wink and a smile to them, I slid my tongue down Ashley’s neck, down between her breasts, down her stomach, past her belly button, lifted her mini skirt, as she covered her now exposed upper body, and slid my tongue into her soaked pussy as far and as fast as I could, stopping to give her swollen clit a good hard suck. I dropped her skirt and retraced my way back to her lips and let her taste her juices on my mouth. We looked over to our guys and gave them a big smile. They both shared a look of shock and pride that these were the women that they would be fucking later on that night. Then came Ashley’s turn, down my neck, between my breast and hard nipples, past my belly button, lifted my skirt, tongue in my pussy. I didn’t bother to cover a thing as I threw my head back, grabbed her head, held it in place as my pussy was dying Sikiş hikayeleri for orgasm and enjoyed the moment.

I didn’t even realize what was going on until were half way across the club. Ashley and I were grabbed by the bouncers and quickly escorted to the door. Our boyfriends followed quickly behind, and then we jumped in the SUV and headed for home.

John, my boyfriend, was driving, I was in the passenger seat, and Ashley and her boyfriend Mike were in the back seat. I was laughing so hard I turned to look at the two in the back and was met with Ashley’s foot in my face. She was lying in the back seat, skirt pulled up and legs spread with Mike’s face buried in her soaked pussy, having the time of his life, and eating like a man that hasn’t eaten in years. Not to be outdone, and with John driving so that my pussy wouldn’t get attention, I leaned over undid his pants and pulled his cock out. Just as hungrily as Mike was with Ashley, I attacked his cock with my mouth, deep-throating his big beautiful cock and savoring every moment. I spread my legs and plunged two fingers in–I was so wet, and needed to cum so badly. I could hear Ashley squealing with orgasm in the back seat, Mike must have been doing it good because I swear she must of cum four times. I was so jealous and close to an orgasm of my own. I took John’s cock out of my mouth as my hand brought my first body shaking wave of orgasm; we pulled into the driveway and were waiting for the garage door to open as the second wave paralyzed my body. The SUV came to a stop in the garage and Mike and Ashley wasted no time getting out and taking off to Ashley’s bedroom, not to be seen again till morning. I laid there, my head spinning and fingers still in my pussy, as John came around to my side of the SUV, opened the door, and helped me to my wobbly legs. Quickly realizing I was in no condition to walk, he scooped me in his big strong arms and carried me off to bed.

John hit the garage door button and carried me in to the house. As we passed Ashley’s room, we could hear her begging for Mike to fuck her harder. John (my prince) laid me down on the bed. With my head still swimming, I turned my body so that I was lying on my back and my head hung over the side, looking squarely at John’s crotch. He smiled because he knew exactly what that meant and what I wanted him to do. He undid his pants and pulled them down to his ankles and quickly discarded them. His cock was a little soft, and still a bit damp from the blow job that I had given him earlier in the SUV. I grabbed the back of his legs, opened my mouth, and took a deep breath as his semi hard cock made its way into my throat. I love be throat fucked in this position and John knew it. With each thrust his cock got harder, and so did the thrust, until he was going madly at my mouth. I knew he wouldn’t last long at this pace. Sure enough with one last deep thrust, and his balls smothering my nose, I felt his cock pumping it’s cum down my throat and into my stomach. God it was a lot of cum. My action with Ashley earlier in the evening must have really turned him on, and it seemed as though he would never stop cumming. Once he did, he slowly pulled out and I was able to breathe again. He stopped with the head of his cock just in my mouth–he knew that I always give one last hard suck to make sure I got it all.

When he pulled out the rest of the way, I slid back down the bed so my head was on it, smiled up at him, his cock still dangling in my face, and said, “My turn.” I lifted the front of my mini skirt and patted my nicely trimmed pussy. John took his shirt off as he moved around the bed. I sat up and removed my already unbuttoned blouse. John kneeled down on the bed and with a big smile and a lick of his lips, prepared himself for some scrumptious pussy licking. He started out with some teasing, licking all the shaved area, but not getting what I so badly wanted and needed licked. I squeezed my thighs together on his head, raised my head up and practically screamed, “God damn it, lick my fucking pussy!” And, once I released his head, he did. He dipped his tongue in and tried to lick my soaked Erotik hikaye and creamy walls clean, then worked his way down to my butthole, and tried to probe my tight hole with his tongue. I was in heaven.

Then he did long licks, butthole to clit. Finally, I reached down, grabbed his head and held it on my clit. He got the idea and alternated between sucking and licking it. He took his hand and slid two fingers into my soaked pussy. He knew right where my g-spot was and almost as soon as he hit it, I came with a squirting orgasm, right in his mouth. I raised my butt off the bed, arched my back–he had a hell of a time keeping his mouth on my clit as I bucked widely, but thank god he did. He was sucking my clit and stroking my g-spot and wave after wave of orgasm was shocking my body. I wanted him to stop because I didn’t think I could take any more, but I couldn’t get the words to come out of my mouth–I couldn’t stop moaning long enough to say anything. That might have been the best orgasm of my life.

As my body started to calm, John kissed his way up my body, my stomach, squeezing my breasts, and alternately sucked my hard nipples. Mmmm, it felt so good. He interlocked his hands in mine, lifted them over my head, and pinned them to the bed. I was at his mercy, and I loved it. I love feeling as if we were one, and our bodies connecting in as many places as possible at once. He was kissing his way up my neck, as I felt the head of his now hard cock, slip across my wet pussy lips. Our mouths met in a long and passionate kiss; I love the taste of my own juices on his lips—first, because I love the taste of my pussy, and second, because it means that we both just had a very good time. I was enjoying myself and our kiss, when I felt his cock slip between my pussy lips and with one huge thrust that took my breath away, my pussy was filled and he was in me balls-deep. I was still pinned and kissing and he started pumping in and out of me with bed shaking rhythm. Oh god it felt so good. John didn’t have the biggest cock, it was about 7″–I have had bigger–but it seems to fit in my body so perfectly, and I love having it in me. His thrusts were building speed and getting harder and harder. I was going to cum again, and fast. I looked into his lust-filled eyes, both our mouths open, breathing hard, and I was moaning with pleasure. Before I knew it my body was being struck with shock waves of orgasm. John was keeping his pace, and it probably wasn’t easy, as my convulsing pussy was grabbing tighter and tighter onto his cock.

After what felt like three multiple orgasms, John pulled out, patted me on the hip and told me to roll over. I did, and in a moment he was back in me pumping away in the doggy-style position. I was rocking back to meet each of his thrusts, and could tell that he wouldn’t last much longer. I dived across the bed, reached into the night stand drawer, fumbled my way through the toys, and found my bottle of lube. I reached back to John with the bottle in hand and said, “Fuck my ass, baby.” He squirted some lube on my butthole, and started to rub it in with a finger; first he slipped one finger in, then more lube and another finger. He was finger fucking my ass while trying to put lube on his cock. Quickly his fingers were gone and replaced with something much larger; he gently slipped the head of his cock in my butt and waited for me to respond. Usually I slowly work back and forth on his cock, but tonight I was so worked up I just slammed back on it. All of it didn’t go in on the first try, but when I slammed back the second time it did. I purred back to him, “Fuck my ass,” and with that he started pounding away. I reached between my legs and started rubbing my clit. In a short time I could feel another orgasm coming, I started rubbing faster as my orgasm shot through my body and my butthole clamped down on John’s cock. It must have felt good for John, too, because as soon as my orgasm was over John was crying, “I’m going to cum!!” I got off him, rolled on my back, open my mouth, stuck out my tongue and waited for my treat. He placed the head of his cock on my tongue as the cum started to erupt. I caught most of it with my mouth, and used my finger to scrape up the rest and put in my mouth.

Exhausted we both laid lifeless in the bed, and I thought to myself, “Wow! What a wonderful night”.

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Kat, Gina, Stacy and I lounged on the couch a bit, taking polite sips from a bottle of wine, smoking, talking, and recuperating from round one.
“You three seem rather familiar with each other, do you do this often?” I asked gesturing to the pushed together sectional couch and the four of us naked.
“This is the first time with a guy.” Gina said.
“Normally it’s just the three of us.” Stacey added.
“And our toys,” Kat stated, “Stacey has an awesome collection.”
“It’s not that great,” stated Stacy, “You just made it sound like I’ve got the mechanical stuff on that web site.”
Gina giggled, “Only because of how much it costs. You’ve flat stated you want a few of those.”
Stacy smiled, “Only a couple.”
I decided to keep my mouth shut for now, but I figured the information would come in handy later. After I played with a few things here and there and figured out how it all worked.
Gina was still lying in the center and started playing with herself.
“So are you the least bit worried?” Stacy asked
“About what?” I said smiling to cover the sudden ‘uh oh’ in my head.
“You just filled Kat full of nice thick rich cum. Are you worried she might get pregnant?” Kat asked.
I laughed. “Nope,” I stated confidently, “I have been found to be infertile.”
Kat Sex hikayeleri grinned. “Good. I like being filled, but don’t like the idea of pregnancy right now.”
I leaned down moved Gina’s hands and started licking her lips and clit. I could almost hear the announcer say ‘round two’ and the bell ringing.
Kat crawled over and straddled her face and then was helping me lick. I decided that was a good time for one of my tricks. As my tongue started to slide inside Gina’s drenched pussy Stacy wrapped her lips around the head of my dick and slurped it into her mouth like it was spaghetti. That caused me to pause for a second, but only for a second. I started sliding my tongue in and out of Gina. Literally tongue fucking her. With Kat dancing her tongue all over Gina’s clit and lips and me tongue fucking her it wasn’t long before Gina was starting an orgasm. When I felt her young pussy starting to cum, I pressed my nice 4 inch tongue up and started licking her G spot.
“Oh Goddess Bless! He’s Licking My Spot! Oh Fuck Yes! Oh I Love Your Long Tongue! Fuck Me With Your Tongue While I ….”
Kat pressed her cunt onto Gina’s mouth and muffled the scream. Grinning at me wickedly as she did. “Show me.” She said.
I pulled my tongue out of the cuming cutie, and touched Sikiş hikayeleri the top of the tip of my nose with the tip of my tongue.
“Sweet! Another point in your favor.” She said and went back to work on Gina’s clit.
I had to have pussy on my dick again. It’s what happens with me when I get a blowjob; even as good as the ones that Stacy was giving me. I maneuvered around and slipped my dick out of Stacy’s mouth, then moved up and slid my dick into Gina’s wet cunt. She all but screamed her moan into Kats pussy.
Stacy slid up and started licking and sucking my balls, then I felt an odd pressure and Gina’s pussy got tighter. She all but screamed again into Kat’s pussy.
I felt Stacy’s fingers through the thin membrane between pussy and ass.
“How many Stacy?” I asked.
She stopped sucking and licking long enough to say. “Three like always.” Then went back to her oral attention of my balls.
I looked around a bit, as I continued to fuck Gina. Gina had at least two fingers from each hand inside Kat and was licking and sucking Kat for all she was worth.
Stacy was playing with herself with at least 4 fingers, had 3 in Gina’s ass, and was going for broke on my nuts with her mouth. Kat was lapping at Gina’s clit and lips and was massaging the hell out one Erotik hikaye of Gina’s tits, and one of her own.
I liked that thought and snaked my hands in and grabbed hold of the two free breasts. Both girls moaned their appreciation. Gina came several times, I wasn’t surprised I was banging her pretty heavy and Stacy was going like a machine with the three fingers in her ass. Not to mention the feeling of Kat’s lips and tongue on her lips and clit.
Kat suddenly sat up, “When you cum, bite her nipples.”
I heard a mumbled and muffled, “Oh Gods Please YES.”
Kat helped me position her tits and a short bit later, as I sprayed my seed into her, I bit Gina’s nipples like I had Kat’s neck, a fang and a molar each. As I did she came harder that she had any previous time, pressing her pussy onto my dick and arching her tits into the bite. The strength of it literally caused her to stop breathing and be speechless.
After I caught my breath, they had me move around and straddle Gina’s face so she could suck me clean as Kat and Stacy lapped at my cum spilling from her pussy.
After a bit we all moved apart and lit cigarettes, started passing the last of the third bottle of wine and recuperated a bit again.
I looked at the wall clock and chuckled lightly. Knowing I should be going to bed for sleep, but also knowing I was in bed with these three lovely, sexy, kinky, horny young women.
Tonight was turning out to be so much fun that I’d still be grinning tomorrow.

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Family Beach Party Turns X Rated – Re-Isssued by gregorthegrant
True Story, Cheating
Author’s infos
Gender: male Age: N/A Location: N/A
Posted Fri 3rd of February 2012
Message: I have listened to all the remarks. I now have an editorial adviser. He is gently editing my stories for gross spelling and sentence structure. I hope that this adds to your reading pleasure. All persons in this story are at least
18 years old.

Family Beach Party Turns X Rated – Re-Issued by [email protected] The sexual part starts around half way through this.

I know I had looked forward to the real beginning of summer. The Independence Day weekend. I was looking forward to fun with my gorgeous thirty eight year old wife Sandy. I loved watching her work out in the gym. She had firm 35 D breasts, a 23 inch waist and 34 inch hips. Hips for taking a hold of fucking her hot trimmed red haired pussy. I am also thirty eight. I compete when not working construction at a variety of body builder contests. Yes I am proud of my muscular body. I am also proud of my two sons, Matt was eighteen last year now he is nineteen and a half and a good inch taller than myself already. He is six foot two with dark red hair with a football muscular body. Chuck, Matt’s younger brother was seventeen last year and now is eighteen and a quarter and also the soccer champ this year. He had led his team to victory with the winning goal of the last game. He has dark black hair like myself and Italian ancestry. He is as tall as I am and also with a great athletic body. I have no idea what equipment they had between their muscular legs. Not having seen their naked bodies since probably they each were a couple years old. I can tell though by the looks of their tight fitting jeans that they both had a couple of big packages and nothing to complain about. Myself I considered myself lucky. I was of Italian decent and had a seven and half inches of uncut dick. My muscular body came from hard work, not from taking steroids.

I had nothing on my mind except looking forward to the long weekend coming up. The family and I would be spending the long weekend together. Lots of swimming playing family sports, barbequing, bond fires at night and just horsing around, having a good time. The car was packed up ready to hit the road by six AM. This was the very first time since Sandy and I got married we had gone away together to a secluded place. I had been to my parent’s cottage growing up but had stopped going with them after I got into body building when I was a teenager. Getting married at a young age and having to get a job was part of the reason we didn’t travel. It seemed because we both worked to support ourselves and our new born baby we didn’t have time to travel or the money.

Now at long last we would be able to afford a long weekend with just the four of us as one happy family. I sure was looking forward to getting away into the wilderness as I had with my parents while growing up. I hoped that Matt and Chuck would enjoy the wilderness. Unfortunately Sandy didn’t seem to be very happy about going away in the wilderness for three days. I told her it was only three days and she may even enjoy herself.

It was a long twelve hour drive from home to the secluded hideaway away from civilization. I didn’t have to drive all the way. Matt, Chuck and Sandy also helped out with the driving. We stopped on the way for lunch. It was just after six thirty PM when we pulled into my Uncle Jeff’s cabin in the woods close to the northern lake. It was a vast difference than the big city we left behind and over the many years we all had enjoyed many sporting and relaxing holiday weekends here.
Matt, Chuck and Sandy all helped me unload the car and took everything into the cabin. Thank goodness I didn’t have to chop wood for the wood stove. There had been wood piled up beside the stove. I knew by supper time I was starving. After supper we all pitched in and helped Sandra clean up the dinner dishes and put everything away. I was exhausted after the long drive up to the cabin. I am sure so were the boys and Sandra. I cleaned up in the lake before going back to the cabin and getting into my t-shirt and shorts before heading for bed. Matt and Chuck both headed to the rooms I assigned to each of them. They did look bushed.

I asked Sandy if she would make that delicious drink she had the habit of making for me for the past many years. I loved the taste and have been drinking it almost every night since then. I love chocolate and it had a strong chocolate taste. She told me she didn’t much like the taste. But then she wasn’t a big chocolate fan. She never drank any herself but was always happy to make it for me. I drank it down and put the empty cup in the sink.

Ever since I started drinking the chocolate drink before bed I had a strange taste in my mouth. Also what was strange it seemed to affect my bowels. A few mornings I had to take a big shit in the morning and my ass was quite sore for some reason. I often looked at my bowel excrement and it looked all thick and white. That was sure odd but the drink was delicious so what the heck about the side affects to the tasty drink.

I had never been one to think about sex and how it worked or a woman’s juices what it looked like or any of that stuff. The only girl and now woman I ever had sex with was my wife Sandy. All I knew I must have been doing something right because she never complained how I fucked her. I was always careful not to hurt her and not fuck her hard. I enjoyed being gentle and loving with her although at times I felt like fucking her long and hard. I tried to get her to suck my cock once before I fucked her pussy for the first time but she didn’t like that idea. I never asked her to suck my cock after that.

I figured I must have really pleased Sandy sexually because of the juices she produced even before sex most of the time. Most of the time when I pushed my hard cock into her she was wet with thick juices. I had to say she was on the lazy side in the morning. Most mornings she would lay in bed after I got up to shower and get ready for work or to work out at the gym. It also surprised me she would strip the bed most mornings also while I was still in the shower and put new bedding on the bed. I guess she just liked a good clean bed.

There were three bedrooms and both boys headed to their separate bedrooms Porno hikayeleri for the night. I put on my pj’s and got into bed. I was surprised even at the cabin Sandy insisted on sleeping nude. It’s a wonder I didn’t screw the ass off her every chance I got. If I didn’t work out almost every night after work I probably would have. It was important for me to keep up my regular routine at the gym. I was proud of my muscular body. This weekend would be longest I would spend away from the gym but it was worth it to spend time with my family. I got to bed and I must have fallen asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.

I woke up to the smell of coffee as I stretched and got out of bed. The sun was shining through the bedroom window and I got up not bothering to put on my house coat and went right out to the bathroom and took a good shit. Yeah my ass was painful again for some reason and I had a strange taste in my mouth. I brushed my teeth then headed for the kitchen. I saw Sandy sitting at the kitchen table along with Matt and Chuck. They were drinking coffee and just talking. I went to the counter and pored myself a cup of coffee added some cream to it and sad down beside Sandy.

“Who’s up for a game of soccer you boys against your dad?” Sandy said out of the clear blue.

“Sounds good mom.” Eighteen year old Chuck said. He sat bare chested wearing a pair of ripped jean shorts and sandals.

“Okay with me.” Matt smiled his blue eyes seemed to sparkle. He was also bare chested wearing only a pair of navy blue gym shorts.

“What about you Jeff?” Sandy asked looking at me and smiling. It sounded like a good idea doing something as a family.

“Good idea honey.” I answered draining the rest of my coffee. I only had my shorts and t-shirt on. Sandy had on a pair of small fitting shorts and a bikini top. “Lets get going then.” I said getting up.

We all went out side to the side of the house and I picked up the soccer ball laying out beside the house. “Lets go boys.” Sandy said and smiled.

We were all soon running up and down the beach kicking the ball up and down the lawn. Sandy and I played against Matt and Chuck. We had agreed to play until the team that scored six goals first would be the winner. Finally after about an hour of playing Chuck kicked the sixth goal into Sandy’s goal to win the winning goal. We all cheered even though Sandy and I had lost by one goal. What counted to me it seemed everyone had fun and enjoyed the game.

I collapsed in the lawn chair and looked up. Sandy was about to sit a short distance from me. Chuck had gone over to hug Sandy in a son mother hug after winning the soccer match. There wasn’t anything unusual about that. Behind him his brother had dropped the soccer ball and looked like he was about to pick it up. Just then Matt slipped and I could see him reach out to grab something to prevent himself from falling. At the same time Sandy seemed to be about to sit down after Chuck and her had hugged each other. Just then I heard a loud rip. I saw Matt holding on to Chuck’s ripped jeans in his fist. When he grabbed something it had been Chucks pants. I guess because they were slightly ripped the jeans ripped even more. That’s not the thing that surprised me. What surprised me was when Chuck’s large hard throbbing cock sprang from his torn jeans. Chuck had grabbed Matt’s crotch somehow and ripped it open. Okay things like that happen, what’s to worry about. It happens and they’re brothers so Matt accidentally ripped Chuck’s crotch and Chuck’s cock popped out.

I guess what was sort of strange his cock was rock hard. I guess it wasn’t unusual lots of jocks probably spring boners with the excitement of a sports game. That was just the way things are but to my amazement was the way Sandy had been sitting. She was looking up just as she was about to sit down. At that very moment Chuck’s thick throbbing hard cock hit the left side of his mother’s face.

“Holy shit sorry mom.” I heard Chuck yell. I’m sure Chuck must have been embarrassed.

I could see a spray of thin gleaming liquid running down Sandy’s cheek and knew it had to be pre-cum from Chuck’s hard throbbing cock. Before I could react I noticed Chuck had fallen back toward his brother. Matt looked like he had been caught off guard. He was loosing his balance because of his brother almost falling. I saw Chuck’s throbbing cock move away from Sandy’s cheeks spreading his pre-cum across her face and lips. Something about the way Chuck’s brushing Sandy’s face caused her to push her chest forward. Sandy’s large breasts pushed forward and the tiny material in front holding them together burst and her large breasts burst out.

I was amazed to see how erect her large nipples were as her breasts freely bounced out from the thin fabric. When this was happening Matt leaned back pushing his butt to the ground. His shorts caught on a branch or a piece of rock and as he shifted to balance himself. Then his shorts were being tugged over his muscular ass cheeks and down his legs. His long, thick cock bounced out with his big balls pressing up against his cock.

In the mean time recovering from slipping herself, Sandy was squatting her legs spread open. Then I heard another rip and looked down to see the front of her shorts ripped slightly. I guess she couldn’t control the way her legs spread as she went down because suddenly the entire front of her shorts ripped open. I was surprised she hadn’t worn any undershorts. Her bare pussy was on full display and even more surprising I saw some of her juices leaking from her spread legs. I also noticed her clit was hard. Some how what was happening was exciting Sandy.

Just as Matt had pushed up he knocked his brother Chuck forward again. I guess the surprise of what had just happened with Chuck’s cock slapping my wife’s face, she had opened her mouth to scream. Sandy’s mouth opened wide as if to yell something. That’s when, Matt had pushed Chuck forward to balance himself. Chuck’s thick long uncut cock with his big balls pressed high under his shaft entered his mother’s gaping mouth.

“Fuck! What was I looking at.” My eighteen year old son’s thick throbbing cock was between my wife’s luscious lips lusciously, with his cock head actually in her mouth.

I thought I had seen everything until Sandy still slipping back with Chuck’s big cock still in her mouth. Matt still Sex hikayeleri had not caught his balance his thick hard cock sticking out throbbing in front of his muscular legs fell forward. He had managed to grab his mother’s breasts between his brother’s spread legs and amazing enough Matt fell forward. His thick cock entered between my wife’s spread legs and it was impaled into her hot pussy.

“Shit.” Was all I could manage to say. This was too much. I knew it was all a big accident and all would become normal soon. But at that moment it was shocking to me.

I thought I had seen everything with Chuck’s cock head in his mother’s mouth and Matt’s throbbing cock at the entrance to her hot pussy. What else would one possibly expect to see? I expected Chuck to pull his cock out of mother’s mouth and Matt to pull out of his mother’s pussy. They would some how pull things together and go into the house to change out of their ripped clothes. That’s what I had expected.

However it looked like nature had gone too far for that. Because as I watched I could see Chuck pushing forward his cock must have been pressing against Sandy’s throat. A place even my cock had never tried to conquer. In fact Sandy wouldn’t allow me to even put my cock in her mouth. Sandy’s neck seemed to be expanding and conforming to the shape of Chuck’s large cock. I expected Sandy to pull away as she had pulled away from my cock when I had pressed my cock to her lips. Instead her eyes watered but she didn’t pull away. To my surprise it was pushed even deeper into her stretched throat until his big bloated balls pressed against her lower lip. Meanwhile Matt who looked like he had complete control of his body was pushing his thick cock deeper into my wife’s now wet pussy.

“Oh mom this is hot.” Matt moaned really loud. “Oh it feels so good. I can’t believe we’re doing this right in front of dad.”

I felt shocked, hearing my own son, balls deep in his mother’s pussy, complimenting her tight pussy and sounding like he was bragging. The pussy, nineteen years previously opened up, to give birth to him.

Then I heard my other son Chuck. “Suck my cock mom.” I looked up to see he had pulled his large cock out until only his cock head was in her mouth. My real amazement was seeing Sandy sticking her tongue out and was licking along his cock shaft. She was massaging and rubbing her own large breasts as Chuck held her head, by her long dark hair. Suddenly he was pushing his cock in her open mouth and down her throat with no resistance at all.

“Suck my cock bitch. Suck me good you fucking whore.” My son Chuck was moaning to his own mother. “This is how you make a bitch suck cock dad. You worthless piece of shit. Watch and learn asshole. Mom’s nothing but a fucking bitch dog in heat.

“You got that right.” Matt suddenly yelled. “Take this cock bitch. Take my fucking. I’m going to fuck the shit out of you slut.”

“Stop that kind of talk.” I yelled. “That’s enough. It’s bad enough all this is happening because of circumstances way beyond belief. You boys don’t have to make it worse with such garbage talk.”

“Don’t stop boys. Your both right I am a bitch in heat. Fuck my hot pussy Matt. Fuck my pussy hard.” I heard Sandy yelling at the top of her voice. She had moved her mouth from Chuck’s huge cock and was moaning like a fucking street whore. “Fuck me son. Fuck my pussy like you’ve never fucked before. Ram that thick cock in me. Oh yes fuck me.”

“Yeah look who’s talking dad. Look at you and tell us you’re not getting off watching my brother and I fuck mom’s pussy and mouth. Face facts dad she loves our cocks.” Chuck yelled.

“Yeah I love cock. Love this big cock in my hot pussy. Fuck me son. Fuck me hard. Oh it feels so good.” My wife moaned.

“Shut up mom and get back on my cock.” Chuck said and grabbed his mother by her long hair shoving his thick cock into her open mouth. He wasn’t being gentle as I saw him ram that big throbbing cock down her throat causing her throat to balloon from it’s thickness.

I looked down at myself for the first time since everything unnatural had started. Sure enough I had my hard cock in my hand running it up and down with pre cum dripping out and my other hand was massaging my big heavy cum filled balls. “Shit what’s the matter with me? What’s the matter with this family? At least you boys didn’t need to be calling your mother those nasty names when you fuck her. She’s your mother and a saint. She’s so good and loyal to us all. It’s not her fault this is all happening. Well that’s what I thought for years that she needed tender loving care when fucking her. But now I could see what she really needed was to be fucked and fucked hard down her throat and real deep in her hot pussy.

“Damn dad you are the most stupidest man around. Fuck I’ve seen mom fucking an army of men. Sucking and getting both her ass and pussy fucked all at the same time. Most times right under your nose.” Chuck moaned shoving his big cock down his mother’s throat again.

“Yeah I can’t count how many times I peeked through the my bedroom door to see mom sucking and getting fucked by the local college football team. Your either one of the most sound sleeper or mom’s been feeding you sleeping pills by the dozen to get you to sleep so soundly.” Matt moaned as his thick cock pulled out of my wife’s wet pussy only to be slammed back into her again. But instead of being slammed hard into her pussy he had lifted her butt up off the ground and was now ramming his thick cock into her ass.

All I heard from my wife was a lot of moaning, groaning and slurping. In all the time I had been with Sandy had never thought of fucking her asshole. But here she was now with her son ramming his entire cock into her asshole. His big balls slapping her hot dripping pussy.

“Suck my cock mom. Suck it good. Take it down your fucking throat like the whore you are. You love this cock. I know you do bitch.” Chuck was yelling as he pulled his cock from Sandy’s throat until only his mushroom size cock head was remaining in her mouth and shoved it all down her throat in one rapid movement. “Take it. Take it all. That throat was made for fucking.”

I could also hear Matt’s voice mingling with his brothers as he pulled his thick cock out of her ass and punch fucked it back into her asshole all the way until his balls slapped Sikiş hikayeleri his mother’s wet pussy. Then suddenly he pulled out of his mother’s gaping asshole and shoved it into her wet pussy all the way till his balls were pressed against her ass cheeks. “Fuck mom. Oh fuck your pussy’s so hot I can’t keep my cum in my balls any longer.”

“Our fucking bitch mom has been fucking most of the black hoodlums in town also.” Chuck groaned slamming his cock deep into his mother’s throat again and again. “She’s been fucked by all the basketball blacks as well the football blacks at all the high schools in the city. She’s a fucking slut for black cock the most. Right mom?”

Chuck pulled his entire cock out of his mother’s throat and mouth. “Answer me slut.” Chuck yelled.

“Yes, yes I love black cock down my throat, mouth and ass all at the same time.” Sandy moaned. “Please let me suck that cum out of your balls son.”

“If this is all true boys. Just watching you boys fuck your mother’s mouth and pussy is getting me so hot I am about to burst my balls. I would probably enjoy watching all these hot white and black guys fuck her next time. Fuck you are a slut Sandy. I bet you all staged this in fact. Fuck what a fucked up family I have. But continue fucking your bitch mother hard boys. Maybe you can make a son Matt. Fuck her hard Matt. Oh yes shove that cock down her throat Chuck.” Wow was that me shouting. This had to be the wildest sex I ever felt and the most turned on and I wasn’t even fucking my wife.

At this point I was speechless as I found myself watching both my son’s screwing their very own mother hard and treating her like some worthless prostitute on the streets.

Then I heard Matt yelling. “I’m cumming, fuck I’m cumming. I’m going to fill your fucking pussy mom. Take it slut take my cum mom.” I could see how he was ramming hard in and out of his mom like she was some two bit street whore. Suddenly he was stiffening, his head fell back with sweat dripping from every part of his stiff body. His ass cheeks were clinched together and I knew he was shooting his first load into his first woman and that woman was his very own mother. I was just guessing it was the first women he had ever fucked. If it was his first woman he was a fast learner and knew how to treat a woman. He was better at it than I ever was. I had no idea my wife liked it rough. All these years I thought one treated a woman with gentle loving care when you made love to her. Well I was being proved wrong. The way my wife moaned and groaned as Matt filled her with his cum proved that.

Above I heard Chuck yelling also. “Take my cum you fucking slut take it all mom, take it down your worthless throat, you cum slut.” He became stiff with sweat poring from his slim muscular body. His large hands were digging into his mother’s long hair. His head jerked back and his hips forward pushing even more of himself down his mother’s throat if that was possible. I saw her throat widen even more with the outline of Chuck’s cock. Fuck it looked hot.

In the mean time I believe Sandy was in a deep lust. She seemed lost in world of her own as her eyes seemed to glass over and her mouth widen even more around Chucks cock. Then Sandy’s hips pushed up to meet Matt’s thrusting. They all looked in total bliss as I saw cum dripping out the sides of my wife’s mouth and down her neck. Between her legs her juices and Matt’s cum was bubbling out of her pussy. I guess it all got to me because I felt my hand sliding faster and faster up and down my own cock and couldn’t help pushing my hips forward as my balls seemed to explode shooting my own load all over my muscular thighs and down my legs.

Fuck I’d never in my entire life had such an organism. Definitely things were going to change and I wanted to get every detail of my wife’s fucking around. Did the boys know what they were saying while fucking their mother? Had they made it all up or was it true? Maybe the boys had just been so lusted up they rambled on about their own fantasies about their mother. Who knows! I just knew I was happily exhausted.

I never thought about what kind of reactions Matt and Chuck could have after screwing their mother. When I looked up at my son’s faces after they had just shot their big loads into their mother. Both were still nude ans looked up at me. Neither one said anything. They both just stood up and walked toward the house. Both looked as confident as ever. Their dicks now only semi hard.

I didn’t know what to think. I had so many questions to ask Sandy. I wanted to ask her if what Chuck and his brother Matt had moaned and yelled during their orgasms was true. It couldn’t be true? Not my sweet Sandy. Yes she did do a lot of moaning and groaning with lust but that had to because she had gotten carried away with some deep down unknown lust of her own. I knew she preferred my loving caring kind of sex much better than being used like her sons had used her.

I knew right now I couldn’t face her or my sons. I had to do some thinking on my own.

“I love you also Sandy. I will always love you. I just need to clear my head. I’ll be back don’t worry.” Looking back and seeing Sandy standing nude with her glorious body glistening with the aftermath of her hot sex with our sons. At least she had the decency not to smile.

Did she have to mention her lust for cock in front of our sons. Oh well I’ll just walk and maybe I can come to grips with all of this. I thought.

“Oh one more thing dear. Is it alright if the boys and I go to town with the car. I need some things from the market.” I said turning around and walking up the beach.

“Sure dear. See you later. Maybe the three of you can have dinner there. Just bring me back something like a sandwich. See you later.” I said waving to her feeling a bit better knowing at least her and the boys would get over what happened. The boys must have brought some clothes out for their mother because she was now wearing her summer dress with a low neck line showing her perfect breasts. The boys now in in shorts and t-shirts waved to me as well. I turned and headed up the beach.

Then I heard the car doors open and shut and the car starting up. I guess they were off to town already. I rubbed the back of my neck and didn’t try to think of anything just walk. I decided to just sit down after about half an hour of walking and trying not to think. I sat down on the grass and ran my hands through my thick black hair and laid down. I felt my eye lids closing and then blackness as I fell asleep. To be continued……..

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This is my first story so go easy and give me only constructive feedback please. This is all fantasy and the names have been changed for obvious reason. Enjoy!

First let me tell you about myself at the time, When this happened I was 15 and my cousin was 14. I have brown hair and a fairly muscular and fit body and all I ever wanted to do in my horny adolesent state was fuck my cousin but never could.

It was just like anyother christmas with my family. We had all gathered at my Grandma’s large bungalow and like usual on christmas eve it was very cramped and tempers within the family where already flaring. To keep my self from trouble that night i mostly kept myself in my room and did what most boys my age did alot of, i masturbated alot that night with only thoughts of my cousin. Let me tell you about her, At the age of 14 she was already quite well developed, she had small tits which looked so firm that even though they where small they would still fill your hand. She had killer legs and unfortunalty an ok ass. However her main feature was her pretty face and plump lips which I knew would feel great around my cock.

Me and my cousin Charlotte had always had a great relationship, never sexual just we were really close. As we got older and grew into teens I could not help myself but tease her. On christmas day morning I awoke early and like always opened my presents with the family at around 7am. We finished at 9 and most of us went about our own buisness. I went back to my room for a while and just as I Was about to masturbate, again, i was interupted by a knock. I said for them to come in and my cousin entered in a short dress that showed off her legs and tits perfectly. I almost came in my pants. As she sat down against the corner my bed backed into and lifted her legs to get cumfy I got a quick glance of her panties. This was amazing as I was always trying to steal a glance at her whenever I could. As I adjusted my jeans and carryed on doing what I was doing she began to talk about school and such but all I could think about was what lie behind those tight panties and how it would feel rapped around my cock. She began talking about her freinds and how close they where, I took the oppertunity as always to tease her and call her a lesbo (she isn’t i just found her reaction funny) as usual she picked up a pillow, yelled at me to stop and threw Sikiş hikayeleri the soft pillow into my face. I laughed and called her it again. This time she said “I am not, we both know I’m not, I can even prove it if you want!”, I was shocked at this and retaliated with “I’m not sure you can but hell give it ago”

As she moved to sit by me she looked at me and said “How? I’ll do anything within reason?” I looked at her eyes and said “Anything??” She Just said “Anything but not sex” I was shocked but excited. By now I had a huge erection that was obvious in my pants and as I looked down so did she. I said “look your going to have to prove you like men some how so seen as im here show me” She looked shocked and angry as she said “NO, thats just wrong, Im not doing anything like that” But as I looked at her, as calm as I could be I just told her “well it looks like your a lesbo then..” She looked at my crotch again and said “Fine, how about I toss you off and then will that prove it?” I was shocked but just replied “yes”. As is said this she moved her hand to my zipper and unzipped my jeans and put her hand in and pulled my erect member out, for a 15 year old it was average size but with the hightened arousal it had grown and had becom swollen. She looked at me and snapped “I’ve never done anything like this before so dont exspect it to be perfect, and dont exspect this ever again” She then began to stroke my cock slowly with not much skill, but just the feel of her hands was enough to send waves of pleasure through my penis. As she began to speed up i reached out and grabbed her boob hopping that she would let me fondle it but as i suspected she just smacked my hand away and carryed on unenthusiactically stroking my cock.

My brain began thinking how I could get my cock into those lips and as I new she would do nothing more I knew I had to force her to. I reached out again and grabbed her boob and began grabbing and pulling the material down. It came off quickly and as it did I finally got a look at those perfect firm titties with tiny pink nipples which, to my suprise where hard. By this time she stopped stroking my cock and said angrly “For fuck sakes stop it now, all im doing is this end off. Put it back on and just hurry up and have an orgasm” I looked at her and told her sternly “Look if you want me to tell everyone your a lesbian Sex hikaye and suck then you better carry on stroking me and suck my cock…NOW!” she looked at me angrly and finally began to carry on stroking, I put one hand back on her boob and the other on the back of her head as i began to force her head down to my cock, at first she began to resist hard but my arms where strong and forced her head down, I pushed her lips to my cock and as I felt them connect i carryed on pushing, My cock tip entered her warm tight mouth and I let out a moan, I carryed on pushing her head up and down my length and she struggled to get it out of her mouth but I just brutally carryed on ramming my cock down her throught. As I began to feel the fimilar feeling I reached down to the hem of her dress and pulled it up to see her panties, She squelled with my cock still in her mouth and I just stared at her pink girly cotton panties. I looked down at her with my cock in her mouth and saw her eyes filled with buring hate and fear. Even though she had a cock in her mouth she did not move her tongue around it or anything so I just continued moving her head forcefully up and down, as I began to cum I moved her panties aside and saw a her golden price. Although she did not shave due to her blonde pubic hairs her slit was perfectly clear to see. I came even harder into her mouth as she began to choke and splutter with my cock in her mouth.

When I stopped cumming I pulled my cock from her mouth but found my cock still hard and I decided then that I wanted my cousins tight young pussy. At this point I had little care for her pleasure so as she began to run to the door I grabbed the back of her dress and threw her back onto the bed. She began to scream a little but i grabbed her chin and kept her still cum splattered mouth shut. I pulled her dress ever her head and quickly removed her panties. As i searched around whilst still holding her down i found some cord and rope which I then preceded to use to tie my cousins ancles and wrists and then a genuis plan cam to me, I balled her panties up and shoved them into her mouth to stop her screaming. As she began to squirm and struggle I slapped her face hard and at the blow she began to sob silenty. This truned me on greatly and as I moved my hand and face down to her tight virgin pussy I saw to my disappointment that some how she was Erotik Hikaye not wet, this did not stop me as I didnt really care at this point whether she liked it and new I must enjoy this to the full on the count that if I was cought and found out I was going to jail. I moved my body so that I was basically lying on top of her and as she squirmed and rithed to get free I moved me hard memeber to brush along her tight pussy, as I did i felt her hairs and also the heat from her pussy. I pushed the head into her pussy and as I did i heard a muffled squel, this drove me to do more. I trust as hard as I could and felt my cock rip through her hymen and deep into her virgin love canal. I felt her pussy tight walls tighten around my cock as i began to thrust in and out hard only intedent on one thing, pleasing my own primal and crazed desire for this young girl. As I carryed on pumping I heard her again muffe crys and what might have been moans. As I began to reach my point again I looked down at her face which was not streaked with tears and as I looked deep into her eyes I began to release my load deep into her Love canal, as I did I saw her eyes fill with fear and hate.

As I collapsed ontop of her I began to rest but as I waited for my cock to shrink it did not. It just stayed loged deep in Charlottes pussy. I looked down and slid my still erect memeber from her and saw the cum which I had left in her drip from her tight pussy. As I watched I saw her also virgin asshole and I knew what i wanted and Knew how I could hurt her most and really teach her for not doing what I wanted. As I moved my cock tip over her asshole I saw her eyes widen with fear as again she began the thrash about but this time with actual fear and anger. As I began to lean into her ass I fealt it tense up as if she was trying to stop me from invading this forever virgin area. I persisted and pushed so hard I thought I might enpale her. As I sunk my length all the way in i heard and lound dimmed down scream of pain as my cock sank into her asshole all the way to the hilt. She felt great as her as muscle again began to squeze hard as if to try and force my cock from within her but of course this failed. I began my constant fast assualt on her ass as she yelled, whinned, pleaded and cryed I just carryed on becoming more and more aroused by her pain. Again I looked down and saw her young not so virgin pussy quivering and still spewing cum, this sent me over the edge and as I began my huge orgasm I heard the door begin to open….

The end, If you want to hear more please leave a comment.

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Dream Lover

It was a dark and stormy night. The thunder rumbled and the lightning crashed as I attempted to wash off the day’s troubles. There I was naked in my bathtub filled with warm water and rose petals. Smooth jazz played on my Ipod and the air was scented with lavender oils. The room was lit by candles. It didn’t take much time soaking before I dozed off.

My dream began in a flower filled meadow. There I stood in a cotton sundress, the wind lightly tussling my blonde locks as I picked wildflowers. The sun beamed down on my my exposed shoulders. Small beads of sweat gleamed on my tanned skin. I ventured down a grass covered hill barefoot to a crystal clear lake. Since I was alone I decided to take a dip. Slowly I peeled off my sundress and then unhooked my bra to let my 36C bosom swing freely. Last I slowly removed my panties and waded into the cool water.

The water was cool and calm as I waded out until my shoulders were covered. I dove under the soothing current and wet my long blonde hair. I swam out further and frolicked like I’d imagined the water nymphs did. I glided through the water as if I hadn’t any other concern in the world. It was as I was one with the current. My body flowed with the water and I was completely unaware of the world around me.

While I frolicked a young man appeared on the bank. He was tall and from afar I couldn’t tell much about him. As I swam closer to the bank his features became more visible. He looked to be of Mediterranean descent. He had a strong Greek features and shiny dark hair with a richly tanned complexion. He was clad in linen shorts and wore no shirt. His body looked as if it had been chiseled by a master sculptor lovingly. There was not one ounce of fat or imperfection visible. As I climbed out of the water he offered me one of his large hands. I accepted and walked up the bank of the river, still unaware of my nakedness.

He told me his name was Nikos and that he had come to get away from it all. He told me his family owned the land that was across the lake. As he began small talk his eyes roamed all over my body. They started at my freshly polished red toes and worked their way up. He gazed at my slender ankles and I could see the desire in his eyes as they wondered up my long legs. As he was asking my name his emerald green eyes Sex hikayeleri paused on my neatly manicured bush. He must have noticed that I knew what he was doing as his eyes quickly finished their survey of my body. I extended my hand to him and told him my name was Cecille. I was still oblivious to the bashfulness I should be feeling about this strange beautiful man seeing me in such a state. I decided to continue with my water nymph daydream and leaned in to kiss his soft full lips.

It was a kiss that set my soul on fire. As our tongues intertwined I knew that I would let this man take me, right where we stood. He ran his hands through my soaked hair and pulled me into an even deeper kiss. A low sigh escaped my lips. Nikos continued to let his hands roam over my body. He followed each and every curve and swell of body with his skilled fingers. He kneaded my taut tan ass with his manly hands. I broke the lock he had on my lips and ass and began to dance around him like a true nymph. I take belly dancing classes back in the city and I did quite the dance for my Greek lover. He was lost in the swaying and shaking of hips and I wrapped my body around him like he was a pole at a strip club. I let my hands explore him.

I started stroking his chest while I ground my hips against his erection. I let my fingers follow droplets of sweat to over his ripped pecs and down to his washboard abs. I was in heaven and Nikos was definitely getting into the whole thing. I am usually not so impetuous but something about Nikos and the woodland settings made me even hornier. I rubbed and caressed every inch of this sexy Grecian right up to the top of his shorts. I could tell by the bulge protruding from him that Nikos had enjoyed my teasing. I grew more brazen knowing that I had this man right where I wanted him.

I knelt down in front of him and placed my mouth upon his shorts’ clasp closure and opened it with my teeth. I then proceeded to unzip his pants and free his bulge using only my mouth. I was astonished at how massive he was. It seemed as if his penis took on a life of its own, you could almost see the blood pulsing through the veins that strained against his skin. My first instinct was to pop him directly into my mouth, but then I remembered that he was my captive and I could take my time with him. I carefully Sikiş hikayeleri fiinished removing his shorts and discarded them neatly close by. With his pants off his schlong looked even bigger. He was definitely the size and girth of a good zucchini.

I wrapped my hand around his shaft and began to work his cock. I jerked him slowly, twisting as I got closer to the head. Nikos smiled at the attention and reached down to run his fingers through my hair. I began to jerk him off increasing faster until he could stand no more. Nikos’ strong hand found the back of my head and coaxed my mouth onto his cock. I took his in as far as I could. I slurped and licked his massive dong until I started to feel lightheaded from lack of oxygen. He was so large he easily filled the back of my throat and I could only deep throat him for a short while, but Nikos was not be denied his pleasure. His hand gripped the hair on the back of my head and forced me up and down on his cock. He’d push my head in closer and push his dick into the back of throat and then fuck me there for a few seconds. Nikos continued this until he could stand no more.

He let me know by grabbing my hair and pulling my head away from cock, making a popping sound as he exited my mouth. He helped me up and kissed me hungrily. He started at my lips, swirled his tongue down my neck, and lavished my breasts with his skilled tongue. He traced figure eights and possibly constellations around my aching erect pink nipples and areola. As if that wasn’t bad enough his other hand found its way down to my oozing cunt. He diddled my clit with one finger in time with his oral ministrations on my nipples. My breathing grew heavy and my chest heaved up and down. I wanted him to kiss me there…Nikos must have been a mind reader. He kissed his way down my taut stomach and over my neatly manicured bush. He dove right into my pussy with a vengance.

Nikos licked and sucked puffy lips until I was crying out for him to lick my clit. He obliged and again licked various geometric shapes and words or whatever on my clit until it was hard as a rock. He gripped my sensitive bud between his teeth and focused his tongue lashing directly on it. Nikos licked me into a tempest of writhing and moaning. I grabbed his head and humped his face. I worked him into me exactly Porno Hikayeleri where I wanted him until–I shot cum out of pussy. I never believed in female ejaculation but Nikos had made me a believer. I shot my girl jizz all over his face. This didn’t deter Nikos from seeking out more honey from my pot. He continued to lick my pussy and then began to stroke and finger my ass. I came again begging for Nikos to fill me with his rod.

Nikos obliged. He lead me over to a tree and had me face it and lean forward. I felt his hands cradle my hips and braced myself for penetration. He was gentle working himself into my tight twat. Inch by inch he pushed himself slowly inside of me to the hilt. Once he’d gotten completely in he began to slowly pound my cunt. I wanted to lean back into him but he forced my legs further apart and had me bend lower so he could penetrate me deeper. My hungry little pink pussy swallowed all of his Grecian meat eagerly. Soon the only sounds were the slapping of flesh on flesh and passionate moans and grunts that escaped our lips. Nikos grabbed my titties and kneaded them roughly as he began to fiercely drill out my hole. All the while he was working two of his thick fingers in and out of my ass. I was getting high off the feeling of being filled to the brim when Nikos suddenly yanked his cock out of pussy and shoved it into my ass in one quick motion. I wound my ass to meet his every thrust. I reached back and grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them open, showing Nikos that I wanted him to take me. He rode my ass long and hard as I stroked my clit into a frenzy. I heard Nikos release a heavy sigh and then I felt his cock alternating between fucking my pussy and my asshole rather roughly. I knew he was on the brink of letting loose his juice inside of. I could only guess which hole he’d let be filled with his jizz. The next thing I knew I felt like a ball of lightning, all white hot and powerful as Nikos let loose a primal gutteral groan and set his sperm free in my ass. I could feel his cock pulsing. It was enough to make me cum again….but before I could….

I woke up. In my bath tub in my bathroom with my hands shoved in my twat. I fingered myself to orgasm as the wicks on my candles grew shorter and shorter. Thoughts of Nikos swirled in my head. I wondered if I was dreaming or if this was reality. Just when I was on the brink of another self-induced cum squirting orgasm my bathroom door opened…..someone entered the room, but who it was I shall have to tell you in another story!

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James awoke to the sound of a dead bolt turning and a dull ache in his ass. He rolled slowly onto his side and his nostrils were assaulted by the usual smells: rubber, latex and cum. Having a water bed to sleep on was a nice luxury, and one of the few he had, but while you could wash the comforter, the rubber mattress and rubber sheets were there to stay. After the seemingly endless fuck fests he’d had with Mistress Bayonetta, he was pretty sure the rubber bed would smell like cum, sweat and ass until the day it was dropped in a landfill. That’s the way she wanted it though. She liked putting him (and keeping him) in the most disgusting predicaments possible. James was pretty sure she got off on it.

The authoritative clacking of high heeled boots announced Bayonetta’s entrance into the dim studio apartment. She walked into the main room, set some things on the floor and moved to one of the windows. James’ vision had just started to adjust to the room when she whipped open the shade and the sun came pouring in, blinding him.

“Wakey wakey my succulent little slut! We have a busy afternoon planned.” She then opened the window to let in some fresh air and turned to face him.

‘As long as this “busy afternoon” starts with her removing this colossal butt plug from my ass, I’ll be a happy man’ James thought to himself.

He slowly crept his way to the edge of the water bed. The full body latex bondage suit, a fact of his life since he came into Bayonetta’s possession, slowed and hindered his movements as usual. The formidable anal intruder certainly wasn’t helping either. Finally he reached the edge and prostrated himself before his mistress.

“Good morning Mistress Bayonetta.”

She looked at him quizzically for a moment before saying “Don’t you think that’s getting a little stale? Address me differently, and as long as I’m pleased you will not be punished.”

Without hesitation he bowed again and said “Good morning my Queen.”

She arched an eyebrow. “Goddess would have been better, but I suppose that will suffice. And it’s already past noon by the way.” She then flicked on the light to the main room and began taking off the long, black trench coat she was wearing.

As she placed the garment on the coat rack in the corner, James took in the glorious view of the rather unusual woman who had captured his body and possibly his heart as well. Her dark hair was up, as usual, and she was never without her black rimmed glasses. Whether she needed them to read or not, James didn’t know, but they certainly were the distinguishing feature that completed her “amazon librarian from hell” image.

Unsurprisingly, she was wearing one of the many iterations of her Bayonetta costume. They all had subtle differences but always the same central features. Black leather covered most of her body from her shapely shoulders down past her wonderfully wide hips and ending where her powerful legs entered her thigh high leather boots. There was always a circular cut out in the front of her outfit between her neck and her breasts showing off an ample amount of her H cup cleavage and sporting a pendant or emblem of some sort on the left side of the circle.

The most prominent opening in her suit was the one which allowed her third leg to hang confidently between her thighs. Bayonetta had the biggest, thickest cock he’d seen anywhere, including the many nights he’d spent cruising the internet for porn. Even soft as it was at the moment, it dropped a strong 11-12 inches down and was an imposing 6 inches in circumference. Just behind that beast her giant ball sack hung like a pair of fresh grapefruits. The entire package was completely hairless and gleamed with a thin layer of heat and perspiration. She looked like she could be your greatest fantasy or your worst nightmare come true, depending on your kinks and what mood she was in.

She noticed James was staring at her, smiled, and began stroking her fat python up and down. “Yeah, this is all you thought about while I was gone yesterday, isn’t it? Can’t get enough can you? Well, that’s why we’re a perfect pair. I needed a cum dumpster and you became one without much protest. That’s how I knew you were a keeper!”

She began fisting her cock slightly faster. “Did I ever tell you about the string of guys I tried on for size before I found you? Bunch of wimps, all of them… none of them could handle me. Actually, that story can wait for another time. That just reminded me that I have a treat for you!” She dropped her half-erect member and reached down into one of the bags she had brought.

There was a suitcase, a shopping bag and what looked like a standard one gallon can of paint on the floor. ‘Paint? Was she planning to redo a room?’

Bayonetta found whatever it was she was looking for and enthusiastically yanked it out of the bag. “Ta da!” she exclaimed. She was holding a white, plastic dog dish with the name “James” printed on the side in gold lettering. “And that’s not all!” she announced, “Since you’re going to be getting a real workout today, you need to keep your energy up. I’m going to get you some crackers.”

His eyes widened with excitement. ‘Solid food?!?’

Bayonetta walked to the kitchen and James could hear her opening and closing various boxes and pouring crackers into the dish. As she walked back with the meal he was already bowing before her.

“Thank you so much Mistress!”

“Ah ah, not so fast!” she admonished, waving a finger before him and setting the dish on the chair next to her. “This is hardly a complete breakfast. You need your protein! Now come over here and help Mama prepare your meal.”

As quickly as he could he slipped off the bed and began crawling to her. The chain attaching his collar to the bedside rattled the entire way. She grinned and placed her hands on her hips as James assumed the proper position. Then, he almost made a mistake. Rising on his knees, he was about to take hold of her delicious thighs when he stopped. “Mistress, may I touch your thighs?”

She nodded “Yes, you may.”

Starving as he was, he decided not to bother with foreplay. He placed his lips on the fat mushroom shaped head of her mighty cock, took in a large breath through his nose, and plunged his face onto her rod, enveloping a full one third of her length with one stroke. He then began applying full suction and moved his head back and forth, taking in a little bit more of her massive member with each thrust.

Her eyes closed as she took in the wonderful sensations of tongue and moist mouth meeting flesh. “Oh my, you ARE getting good at that…” She stood firm for the first few minutes, glancing down to admire the view of her thick, meaty staff sliding in and out of her sluts’ hungry mouth. She had turned him into a world class cock sucker in just under a month. She was somewhat proud of this, but then again, nearly anyone who had been forced to practice so frequently would be a pro by now.

It took every ounce of her discipline not to grab his head and jam the rest of her cock down his luscious throat, but as much as she enjoyed total domination, there was something equally sexy about the complete and utter submission of a slave willingly giving his mistress an enthusiastic blowjob. As James continued to suck her in, she reached down with her right hand and started massaging her sizable scrotum. “Oh gods… just seeing you bound up in all that latex and chained to my bed… so fucking hot.”

Her cock now jutted out at full raging hardness and James had taken at least half of the 16” penis down his throat. The constant slurping noises combined with the rough kneading of her balls were getting Bayonetta close to the edge.

Suddenly she pushed James off of her and grabbed her cock with her right hand. She fisted it as fast as her arm would let her while reaching over for the dog dish with her left hand.

“YeeessssSSSSSS!!!” she cried as her orgasm built and she held the dish below her engorged fuck stick. Giant ropes and gobs of cum began firing out of her cock and into the bowl in rapid succession. James lost count at eleven, and began to wonder if there would be anything left of the crackers by the time she finished drowning them in her jizz.

The bowl was filling rapidly and as her climax began to ebb she set it on the floor. “There we are… you can’t have cereal without milk, now can you? Eat up slut!”

His chain rattled once more as James dove for his breakfast. He began lapping up the creamy mixture of cum and softened crackers in haste before it dissolved completely into semen soup. Bayonetta continued to pump her erection as she circled to his rear. She relished the sight of his latex covered legs and ass. Even his feet were encased in the full body suit. The only opening from this angle was his cute little asshole, and that was currently stuffed with a massive rubber dildo. She held her cock over his body and pumped out the last few dabs of spunk. They landed on his back and in the crack of his ass with light spatters. “Mmmmm” she said “That was lovely my pet, but I look forward to giving you a more direct feeding later.”

As James worked fervently to clean his new dish and sate his hunger, Bayonetta moved to the computer on the other side of the main room to check her messages. “Tasty?” she asked as she typed away on the keyboard.

“Yes mistress, your cum is always delicious!” he answered before shoving his face back into the bowl.

“Liar” she chided him.

A few minutes later James had licked his bowl spotless. Bayonetta rose from the computer and moved to the sleek bondage horse she kept in the middle of the large studio apartment. The room was adorned with all manner of bondage devices, sex toys and shiny furniture with built in restraints, but this was the one she liked the most by far.

The bondage horse was height adjustable, just wide and long enough for someone to lie down on, and the full black leather upholstery made it not completely uncomfortable to be situated on. On the sides of the horse were a series of leather straps for securing the subject and below the horse, in the base on which it rested, were 2 metal rings on each side for securing the limbs.

“We’re going to have so much fun today” she said excitedly as she Sex hikayeleri adjusted the height “I really can’t wait!”

Satisfied that the sinister device was perfectly at “cock level”, she sauntered back to James. Her hips swayed from side to side and her boot heels clacked on the hard wood floor as she moved to his rear once more.

Bending over, she pulled the thick rubber schlong out of James’ packed asshole with one smooth tug. “I know you had to deal with that all night my dear, but you’ll be thanking me for it later.”

She placed the giant butt plug in one of her bags before removing a long latex glove. She snapped the glove on her right hand and rolled the rest of the latex down her forearm. Then, without so much as a warning she buried the gloved hand in James’ ass and started feeling around like she was looking for a set of keys.

He grunted as Bayonetta swirled her arm around, massaging his insides. “As it just so happens, we’re going to be entertaining a guest today. She’s a very dear friend of mine and I expect you to obey her commands as if they were my own… unless I say otherwise of course.”

She thrust her arm in and out of his ass multiple times as James bit his lip and endured the fisting. “Mmmm, this is kind of nice. We should do this more often. I bet you could even cum from this if I did it long enough! But we don’t have time for that right now.”

Finished with her exam, she extracted her arm from his slick anus. “Perfect!” she proclaimed after checking the glove “You’re completely clean. You won’t even need an enema today.” She got up and walked to the bathroom to discard the glove.

“My friend should be arriving pretty soon, so if you need to take a leak you better do it now. Once we get started you won’t have the chance for a while.”

James couldn’t help but find those words ominous, but kept his composure. “That won’t be necessary mistress.”

As she walked back into the main room, the door bell rang. “Speak of the devil…”

Bayonetta made her way to the door and hit the intercom button. “Password?”

“Hey, it’s me” a voice answered.

“Password?” she asked again firmly.

“You know it’s me bitch, just let me in!”

“Password!” she insisted with a grin.

The voice on the other end sighed. “….Umbra Witches have more fun.”

Bayonetta laughed and hit the release button that opened the outside door. Within moments the door opened and the mystery woman entered the apartment. Her face revealed fair skin and her hair was cut short and dyed white. She was wearing a long, brown trench coat with a belt tying it across the middle, much like Bayonetta’s black one earlier. She was also wearing high heeled boots just like Bayonetta, only hers were red leather instead of black. Even more curious, she was also carrying a suitcase and a container of some sort that was roughly the same size as the paint can Bayonetta had brought in earlier.

“Why do you have to be such a cunt all the time?” she asked, glaring at Bayonetta.

“Look who’s talking!” Bayonetta replied.

For a moment the air was tense and it looked like they were about to start fist fighting, but the tension drained away and they both started laughing. The mystery woman set her things on the floor. “It’s good to see you again Cereza.”

James’ ears perked up at that. ‘Cereza? Is that Bayonetta’s real name?’

The white haired woman reached down and grabbed Bayonetta’s flaccid cock with her left hand and pumped it a few times. “So, what have you been feeding this thing?”

“Handsome young men, what else?” she retorted with a smile.

The other woman groaned. “You know, it wouldn’t kill you to stick it in a pussy now and then.”

Bayonetta shook her head. “Not my style, and with my luck the bitch would get pregnant and kids are the last thing I want.”

The mystery woman released her cock and rose to her full height, which would have been equal to Bayonetta’s if she had the same towering hair. “Well, are you going to invite me in or should I stand in your entrance for the rest of the day?”

Bayonetta rolled her eyes. “Yes, yes, come in. Take off your coat you drama queen.”

As they walked into the main room Bayonetta finally introduced her guest. “Slut, I’d like you to meet my best friend, Jeanne. She’s kind of a bitch, but no more than me I suppose.”

Now it was Jeanne’s turn to roll her eyes, and as she did she began disrobing. As the long coat was pulled back, James beheld another vision of loveliness and utter terror. The woman had generous proportions in her hips, ass and breasts, much like Bayonetta, but those weren’t the only areas in which she was well endowed. Inconceivably, the massive cock and balls that hung from her crotch were even larger and thicker than Bayonetta’s. She was 13-14 inches flaccid, easily, and the rest of her body was wrapped in tight red leather. She hung her coat on the coat rack and stood before James, letting him take in her amazing body.

“And this is my new slave, James” chirped Bayonetta “Isn’t he adorable?”

Jeanne looked down at him with an air of undeniable superiority. “So, you’re the reason she hasn’t been getting any work done lately. Yes, I’ve heard all about you. Greet me properly slut, or don’t you have any manners?”

James quickly bowed his head “It’s a pleasure to meet you Mistress Jeanne.”

She chuckled as she strode further into the room. “I assure you, the pleasure will be all mine, bitch.”

Jeanne looked around the main room, examining all the toys, furniture and accessories that Bayonetta had acquired. “This place was nearly empty the last time I was here. Lords of Darkness, Cereza, you spend more money on this crappy little flat than you do on your real home!”

Bayonetta shrugged. “Can you blame me? I’m barely ever home and even when I am, I’d rather be here.”

Jeanne turned around and set her gaze on James once more. He couldn’t help but feel like a gazelle being marked as prey by a ferocious tiger.

“Hmmmm… only the most necessary openings. Hood handles, ass handles… that body suit is something else. Where did you get it?”

“I know, isn’t it perfect?” Bayonetta chimed in. “I found a vendor online who specializes in latex bondage apparel. He does custom jobs for me and every time I’ve ordered one it’s been better than the last.”

“Very nice” Jeanne agreed “You’ll have to give me the web address later. But enough pleasantries, we only have a few hours before our reservation for dinner, so let’s get started.”

Bayonetta nodded. “I thought you’d never ask.”

As Bayonetta retrieved the paint can she’d set down earlier Jeanne sat on the large leather couch to the side of the room. She wrapped her hands around her thighs and pulled her legs up, resting her ass right on the edge of the couch. “Get over here slut and put your tongue to work” she commanded.

James began crawling over to the couch, but was jolted to a halt by the chain on his collar. Bayonetta, seeing that he had run out of slack set the paint can down by the couch and walked over to unlock and disconnect the chain.

“There” she said with a soft kick to his ass “Get over there.”

He quickly crawled to Jeanne and immediately started licking her ass cheeks and tonguing her immaculate asshole through the tight body suit. The feel and taste of leather on his tongue had long since ceased to bother him. Jeanne released her right leg and grabbed the strap on top of James’ hood.

“Harder!” she ordered as she pulled his face into her ass. “I can barely feel your tongue.”

She rocked his head up and down, massaging her perineum with his nose. “Ahhhh, that’s more like it slut.”

He licked her ass in forceful, wide swaths as Bayonetta rummaged behind him. She unlocked the tiny padlock on the back of James’ suit and unzipped it halfway. The cool sensation of fresh air met James’ back for the first time in days. The lid of the can came off with a pop and Bayonetta inserted an industrial sized plastic syringe into the container.

“This is going to be a whole new experience for you babe. I hope you like it!”

She pulled back the handle on the syringe, drawing it full of the thick liquid. She then placed it through the opening of James’ suit and squirted its full contents onto his back and down the sides of his body; the first of many to come.

“How many climaxes did it take you to fill that thing?” asked Jeanne.

“Seven” Bayonetta responded proudly.

“Hah!” Jeanne laughed “Filled my gallon in six! Well, five and a half technically. I actually overflowed the thing and made quite a mess.”

James’ eyes widened in surprise. It wasn’t paint, it was day old jizz by the bucket load!

“Yeah yeah” Bayonetta sulked as she filled another syringe and flooded the goo down James’ back and over his ass “Jeanne wins again! Whatever.”

“Now now, don’t be a poor sport. It’s unbecoming” Jeanne replied while pulling James’ face into her scrote bag. “Suck my balls slut, they need some attention too.”

If Bayonetta’s balls were grapefruits, then Jeanne owned a pair of huge cantaloupes. As he began to kiss, lick and worship her smooth scrotum, Jeanne couldn’t help herself any longer and began to slide her left hand up and down her enormous penis. The action got increasingly heated until finally after ten more syringe loads, Bayonetta had emptied her bucket.

“Done!” she announced to Jeanne “Your turn.”

As Jeanne released his head and got off the couch to retrieve her own bucket, James could already feel Bayonetta’s cum seeping into every corner of his suit and slowly coating his entire body. Being bound in latex and forced to suck and fuck giant cocks was disgusting enough to begin with, but this was a whole new level of depravity.

Bayonetta slid into the leather sofa and presented her ass for James’ attentions. As he began to caress the perfect contours of her plump behind with his tongue, Jeanne hurriedly went to work with the syringe, pumping her day old cum into the opening of his suit.

“Gods, my cock is dying for a wet hole. I’ll make this quick.”

She continued to withdraw tubes of semen from her bucket and jam them through the fold of his suit, forcing Sikiş hikayeleri the thick liquid to run further and further down his stomach and limbs. By the time she was done, there wasn’t an inch of James’ body below his neck that wasn’t caked in cum and bound by slippery latex. Even as far down as his fingers and toes he could feel the slimy seed surrounding him.

A little of the cum was seeping out around his asshole and penis, as those were the only two openings it had to escape, but the vast majority was sealed in for the duration. James felt like a stretched out pussy that had just been double penetrated and filled to the brim.

Jeanne rose from his side, zipped up the back of his suit and reattached the mini padlock, trapping him once again in his familiar prison. “Alright” she said cheerfully “Let’s do this!”

The two buxom amazons had no trouble lifting James from both ends and carrying him over to the bondage horse. They placed him on the device face down with his head hanging over one side and his ass, penis and balls hanging over the other. The sex crazed shemales then immediately went to work binding him.

Bayonetta took the straps on the sides of the horse and looped them one by one over James’ back, pulled them tight, and locked them. Jeanne walked around the horse attaching a chain to each of James’ wrist and ankle rings, looping it through the floor and pulling them tight before locking them as well. His arms and legs were now being pulled straight down along the sides of the horse and the leather straps tightened across his back made it feel like he was being pulled into the horse at twice the force of gravity.

“Perfect” said Jeanne, admiring their work “I wish I had brought a camera.”

Bayonetta leaned over James, rubbing him through the suit and swishing semen back and forth across his back. “How does it feel my pet? I bet you never imagined you could feel this filthy? This soiled and slutty…”

James struggled to come up with a suitable reply, but as it turned out, it wasn’t necessary.

She moved in front of him and ducked down so their gazes met. “And that’s why I’ve never been this turned on.” She thrust her face into his, burying her tongue in his mouth in an aggressive kiss.

Jeanne tossed her arms in the air. “Oh please, I think I’m going to throw up. Can we fuck him now?”

Bayonetta released his lips. “Oh yes” she said while staring deeply into his eyes “It’s definitely time to fuck.”

With that she got up and hurried over to the computer to activate her music player. Bayonetta’s tastes ranged from pop and techno to metal and classic rock, and she always had something new and interesting to set the pace of her thrusts to.

Jeanne had resumed masturbating and was producing a copious amount of pre-cum which she swirled all over her shaft. “Natural lube is the best, don’t you think dear?”

“But of course” Bayonetta answered as she rejoined them.

Suddenly, dance club style trance music began thumping and booming out of the speakers in the corners of the room.

“Ok slut!” Jeanne yelled with a heavy slap on his ass. “You’ve got a nice, sticky glaze on the outside. Now it’s time for the cream filling.”

She wasted no time bringing the tip of her massive cock to the pucker of his asshole which, thankfully, was still moderately stretched out from the night before. She grabbed his hips firmly and began her insertion in one fluid motion. The first 5 inches weren’t so bad, but after that Jeanne’s monster prick quickly widened into a phallus the size of which he’d never imagined, let alone experienced.

She was a solid inch thicker in girth than Bayonetta, and that made all the difference in the world. As she continued pushing into him, the pain increased and James reflexively tried to pull away. It was useless though, as his completely bound body was unable to move a millimeter in any direction.

He grunted loudly several times, and then finally cried out in pain as she reached the 10 inch mark. Jeanne stopped momentarily and smacked his ass once again. “Cereza, I thought you said this slave was well trained?”

Bayonetta stood before him, sliding her right hand up and down her gargantuan meat pole, preparing for her own advance. “He is, he just hasn’t had the pleasure of meeting COCKZILLA yet!”

Jeanne smirked and continued to drive her hungry boa into him slowly.

Fully erect now, Bayonetta grabbed James’ chin and looked down at him. “Don’t worry, it will hurt a little at first but you’ll get used to, just like with me the first few times. If she had taken your virginity you’d be on your way to the emergency room, but you’ve had enough practice now to handle her. Just try to relax your ass and keep breathing through your nose until she breaks you in.”

She opened his mouth with her fingers and placed the head of her fat dick on the edge of his lips. “And most importantly, STOP WHINING AND SUCK MY COCK YOU LITTLE BITCH!”

Bayonetta punctuated those last words by jamming her cock into his mouth and down his throat as far as it would go with one thrust. Jeanne beamed, pleased to see Bayonetta taking her proper role, and equally pleased that 2/3 of her fully engorged 18 inch fuck rod was now buried in James’ tight boy pussy.

The heat and pain in his ass were intense, but James now had 12 inches of cock in his throat to contend with. He began wagging his tongue left and right, caressing the underside of his mistress’ meaty shaft.

Bayonetta grabbed his head and continued to push into him. Her eyes closed as she began to enjoy the absolutely wonderful sensations his mouth and tongue were bathing her flesh in. Jeanne began to rock back and forth slightly, generating short thrusts that pummeled her way into the lowest depths of his rectum. She took deep breaths as her massive penis was almost all the way in and the pleasurable feeling was already overwhelming.

After several minutes of persistent insertion, Jeanne’s hips finally met James’ ass and her enormous ball sack collided with his soft penis and much smaller scrotum. The pain and feeling of fullness were so great that James could see red streaks around his peripheral vision, but at least now the worst was over.

Jeanne remained still for several moments, enjoying her conquest and allowing him to get used to her full penetration. She smacked his ass yet again, the hardest slap yet ringing out with a loud crack. “How do you like it slave? My 18 inches are balls deep in your slutty ass! Cereza said you could do it, but I didn’t believe her. Well, you just jumped on my ‘favorite slaves of all time’ list. We’re going to be good friends, you and I.”

James could feel his insides being rearranged as Jeanne slowly withdrew her cock to the 3 inch mark. She then grasped the leather strap handles on the sides of his suit and plunged her shaft home, burying all 18 inches back in his ass. Her eyes closed and her mouth opened in an extended “O” as she acclimated to this ultimate pleasure.

James grunted, but it only came out as a low, muffled sound now that Bayonetta had all 16 inches of her cock plugged in his throat, his lips sealed around her pelvis. As she withdrew to 4 inches, he was careful to take a deep breath through his nose, unsure of when he’d get another. She grabbed the strap handles on the sides of his bondage hood and sank her cock back into his throat in one quick thrust, her massive balls slapping into his chin.

“Suck slut… suck it! Show me that you want my cum!”

James put his lips and cheek walls to work, providing as much suction as possible in concert with his oscillating tongue. At this point both women began gradually increasing their pace until they were fucking his mouth and ass in rhythm with the pumping techno beat in the background. The music was loud enough to be heard but not loud enough to drown out the sounds of their increasingly crazed sex. As the two shemale goddesses unleashed their full lust, wet slurping, gagging and the creak of leather and latex completed the symphony of their depraved love making.

Jeanne’s arms and hips were a blur as she shafted his butt hole with ever increasing vigor. His ass finally grew accustomed to her colossal appendage and the pain in his depths was slowly dissipating, but that did nothing to aid his testicles which were repeatedly being smashed by her much larger sack.

“Oh gods!” she cried out in mid-thrust. “Fuck dinner and the opera! Let’s just stay here all night.”

Bayonetta grinned as she speared her spit coated cock into his face repeatedly. “As tempting as that sounds, you may change your mind in an hour or two.”

Jeanne’s staff was now moving in and out of James’ ass like a well oiled piston. “We’ll see” she replied, seemingly unconvinced.

Moments later, she abandoned the rhythm of the music and began fucking his ass as fast as her hips would move. She cried out like she’d just been stabbed in the leg as her first orgasm rolled over her and a torrent of cum came rushing out her cock. James felt like a shotgun had gone off in his ass as a geyser of spunk flowed into his innards. Jeanne held him close to her hips as blast after blast of cum fired into his depths. His ass was so packed with her cock and her ejections so copious that he could already feel the jizz creeping up into his colon and lower intestines. It had nowhere else to go.

Seeing her friend in ecstasy and her slave being ass fucked into oblivion sent Bayonetta over the edge as well. On the next inward thrust she suddenly and very roughly pulled James’ face into her pelvis, cum rushing down her sperm channel to be deposited in his dumpster of a stomach. His cheeks bulged as her cock fired cannon blasts of sticky paste down his throat. His eyes watered as his throat was stretched to the limit and he became increasingly desperate for air. Bayonetta’s face was a picture of bliss as she unloaded in her slutty slave.

Before she was even done cumming, she settled back into a strong throat fucking rhythm, realigning her thrusts with the beat of the music. Jeanne, also, regained her steady ass fucking pace as her climax ebbed.

‘What the hell?’ thought James ‘They’re not even going to take a break?’

Bayonetta abandoned Erotik hikaye the side straps and instead grabbed the strap on top of James’ head, fucking his mouth with just one arm. With the other arm she held up her index finger and looked at Jeanne. “One to one.”

Jeanne nodded, took in a full breath and exhaled loudly as the fuck fest continued.

James understood now. This was a competition.

An hour flew by as Bayonetta and Jeanne fucked him into a new incarnation. James came a couple times from the endless prostate massage that Jeanne was providing, but his mistresses were too busy to notice or care. So hard were their thrusts that despite the thorough bondage he was in, he found himself being pushed back and forth slightly on the horse. The cum coating that covered his body inside the latex suit made squishing noises as his body was continually jolted by their insatiable meat poles.

During her fourth climax, Jeanne had crammed his colon and intestines so full of her cum that her emissions were now forced backward and came spurting out of his ass, flying in all directions around the base of her cock. Her expensive red leather dominatrix outfit was soon covered in her own jizz, but she didn’t so much as bat an eyelash. She kept right on fucking him.

Similarly, Bayonetta had several times withdrawn her cock only to stick a finger down James’ throat and gag out the excess cum he was choking on; his stomach unable to accommodate any more. As soon as that was done, it was right back to sucking her 16 inch erection. Nothing would stop this clash of the futanari titans.

As Jeanne and Bayonetta both hit their sixth climax and James’ ass and mouth were flooded with seed once more, he began to wonder what exactly this all added up to.

At first he had assumed that Bayonetta was a rare specimen of some kind, a freak of nature even; if an absolutely gorgeous, sexy freak. He knew now that this was not the case. Jeanne was just like her and actually appeared to be even more dominant, lustful and crazy.

‘Who were these women? Where did they come from? Are there more like them? He had heard the term “Umbra Witches” but who knew what that meant? How is it that they both have giant functioning penises that put any porn actor to shame? How could they have such incredible sexual drive and stamina?’ He had more information now, but that information had yielded only more questions.

“Hey!” Bayonetta yelled with a slap to his face. “You’re not sucking. I never said we were done. Do your job slut!” She then grabbed the side straps on his hood and began plunging her cock into his mouth even faster.

Another half hour passed and the music came to a stop. Bayonetta had apparently only scheduled an hour and a half of music on her player. The only sounds that now emanated throughout the room were the slurch of cock entering a cum filled asshole, the slurp of cock exiting a cum slick throat and the occasional moans and sighs of the two amazing amazons.

Some minutes later, Bayonetta grabbed James by the throat and mashed her hips into his face the hardest she had all day. Bayonetta could feel the bulge of her fat slug within his throat as she released a final hot deluge of semen into his body. She pulled out just slightly and pumped herself back in many times, milking out every last ounce of her thick baby batter.

“Ahhhhh YES, take it all slut! A good slut never says no. And even if you did, I’d just have to punish you by giving you more.”

As her orgasm subsided, she withdrew the glistening tool from his throat with an especially wet slurp and a huge web of cum slid out of James’ mouth, hitting the ground with a loud splat.

After a dozen more thrusts Jeanne reached her climax as well. She quickly pulled out of James, laid her greasy pole right on his crack and stroked herself as large ropes of cum covered his back and ass. She sighed contentedly as the orgasm flowed through her body.

Bayonetta looked at her with a smile of immense satisfaction. “Eight!” she said.

“Eight” Jeanne agreed.

They were both covered in sweat, exhausted and dehydrated, but neither wanted to admit it.

“Look, I know you don’t like declaring ties, but I think we’re both done here” Bayonetta conjectured.

“Yeah, I suppose we should get ready for dinner” she agreed reluctantly.

“Great! I’m going to hit the shower. You make yourself comfortable and keep an eye on James until I’m done.” Bayonetta headed for the bathroom, already tugging at her cum splattered leather gloves.

“Gladly” Jeanne responded with her toothiest grin.

As the bathroom door shut, Jeanne bent down to inspect the slaves’ asshole. As she peered inside she saw that the cum she had packed his innards with was slowly sliding down and filling his anal cavity. “Beautiful” she commented before raining another harsh blow down on his ass.

James had never imagined that such degradation was possible. His stomach was filled with cum, his throat was greased with cum, his intestines were full of cum, his ass was half filled with cum, and he was bound in a morass of day old cum and latex. At least the ordeal was over. Or so he thought until Jeanne’s high heeled boot connected with his scrotum.

James coughed and sputtered as Jeanne slowly circled to his front. “You know, actually, I lied” she said bringing her massive prick to his lips “I want number nine NOW!”

James thought very briefly about resisting as Jeanne plowed her filth covered mega cock into his mouth, but realized there was no point. If he did anything to anger her she would go to town on his balls and it would only anger his mistress as well. This was his life now, and Bayonetta had told him to obey her guests’ commands.

“TASTE YOUR ASS, WHORE!” Jeanne cried as all 18 inches plunged down his throat. She grabbed the hood straps on both sides of his head and quickly established a fast mouth fucking pace.

As her pelvis mashed into his face repeatedly James was just thankful that her cock wasn’t half an inch thicker, as his jaw would probably have unhinged at that point. Jeanne threw her head back and snarled like an animal as her balls slapped into his chin over and over.

“Oh, you’re something else slut. No other slave has ever taken me balls deep in the mouth AND the ass. Not without physical therapy. I like you a lot…”

She looked down at him, grinning wildly as she pumped his throat nonstop. “We’re going to have to arrange a play date for you to visit my home, preferably when Cereza is busy doing something else. You think you’re a slut today? I’ll teach you the true meaning of the word.”

She timed her thrusts to be as long as humanly possible, withdrawing until there was only the head left in his mouth, and then jamming the other 16 inches of hot beef down his throat. James sucked for all he was worth, if only to get the sinister shemale off quickly. She thrust into his face faster and faster, treating his mouth no differently than the asshole she had just fucked into submission.

Jeanne lost her mind as her ninth climax began, a lightning bolt of energy and endorphins striking her at her core. Cum poured out of her cock in the largest quantity yet, and as she ejected the godly load into his body she continued to fuck his mouth. The thick filth filled his throat, crashing upon the entrance to his lungs, pooling in the bottom of his mouth, and finally dripping from his nose. She fucked his sludge filled mouth for another twenty strokes before ripping the erupting phallus out of his face, pointing it at his eyes and firing blasts of jizm into the only feature of his body yet unspoiled.

Cum continued gushing from her flesh hose as she slapped him across the face with it repeatedly. He gagged, coughed and spit up cum, attempting to clear his nose and throat. Realizing he was in actual danger, she quickly stuck a finger down his throat which enabled him to hack up the rest of the jizz. As he sucked in fresh air, Jeanne pumped her cock with her left hand, firing the final spurts of cum all over his face while massaging her ample breasts with her right hand.

Bayonetta exited the bathroom drying herself with a towel and was immediately confronted with the sight of Jeanne shuddering and painting her slaves face with her filth.

“What the hell?!?”

Jeanne turned her head, cock still in hand and a shit eating grin on her face. “Nine.”

“You’re such a petty bitch sometimes” Bayonetta scowled.

“Yes, but I’m a petty bitch who had one more climax than you!” she chuckled.

Bayonetta rolled her eyes. “Get cleaned up! I’m starving” she snapped “And good luck getting the smell of spunk out of that body suit. You really did a number on it.”

Jeanne stepped toward the shower, intentionally brushing up against Bayonetta along the way. “You say that as if smelling like my cum was a bad thing!” She laughed heartily and shut the bathroom door behind her.

Bayonetta growled, attempting unsuccessfully to brush the cum off her moist skin. “You fucking cunt…”

After washing herself off in the kitchen, Bayonetta returned to the main room and got her evening wear out of her suitcase. The skirt she had chosen was black leather, but at least she wasn’t going to the opera dressed as a dominatrix.

After dressing, she moved to the bondage horse and started undoing the straps and chains that held James down.

“You did great! I had a wonderful time and I think it’s safe to say that Jeanne did too. Rest up until we get back. I’d help you up, but you’re filthy.”

James sat up slowly. His limbs were incredibly stiff and his whole body was slick with cum, inside and out. He slid off the table and began crawling back to the bed. “Mistress?”

“Yes?”

“Before you leave, could I please have a bath?”

“No, I don’t think it would be worth it” she said, securing the bedside chain back onto his collar.

“Mistress?” he asked again.

She gazed down at him, hands on her hips and a sparkle in her eyes. “As soon as we’re back, it’s time for round two.”

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This is another installment of Sarah and Tom. Please Enjoy.

My name is Tom and my girlfriend Sarah and I had been dating for about a little over a year when this story takes place. It happened the fall after our trip to the lake.

I was driving home from work one fall evening, when my phone rang. I looked at the caller id and saw it was Sarah.

“Hello sweetie” I said on answering
“Hi honey, can you pick up some bread for dinner tonight? I’m cooking up something special.”
“Of course I can. Can I ask what we are having?”
“Something that I know you are just going to love” was all Sarah said in response. “I’ll see you when you get home” and with that she hung up the phone.

Sarah was always trying to surprise me with silly things like that. Personally it is not like I don’t like surprises but I also like to be in the loop from time to time as well.

After a quick stop at a local bakery I was hitting the highway and heading home. I pulled into our apartment complex and headed upstairs. I pulled out my keys and opened the door. Now like I said I’m not all for surprises but from time to time surprises can be great. Because before my eyes was Sarah wearing perhaps the sexiest thing I have ever seen. First of all she had her shoulder length hair up in a bun which she knew I just loved then working my way down her body she had on a pink top with lace straps. The top was totally see through and her gorgeous tits were looking magnificent and her nipples were hard as glass cutters. Below that she had one of those crotchless garter belts with the straps that connected to the thigh high stockings. Both were pink with lace trim. But what was missing were panties and any sign of pubic hair all together. Sarah had shaved completely bald which normally she didn’t do.

“Um…So whats for dinner?” I said while gawking in her general direction.
“Me.”

Sarah gave me her best come hither look and got up on the dining room table. I may not be the sharpest tool in the shed but I took the hint and while making my way to her stripped down out I was totally naked. I came up on her side and bent over giving her a very passionate kiss letting her know I definitely loved my surprise.

We broke our kiss “you better eat while your dinner is hot honey” she said with a wicked grin on her face.
“Let me make sure its ready.” I slipped my hand down to her pussy and as I went to slide my finger inside I was met by something. What I found was a 5″ vibrator that I had given her for her birthday as a little side gift for us to play around with. “Whats this here the meat tenderizer?” I say.

“Oh I’m sorry I was just warming up for you is all” she giggles to me.

I removed the vibrator and set it aside and settled in between her thighs. I couldn’t get over the perfect look of her pussy all shaved and smooth like a new born baby.

“Enjoy Sex hikayeleri your dinner.” Was all Sarah said as she grabbed my head and buried it in her shaved pussy. At first I just stuck my nose inside her pussy and just savored the aroma of her. Sarah smelled like a fresh summer day. The kind of day where there was fresh cut grass, a warm breeze with a nice hot sun beaming down on you. Thoroughly aroused now I wasted no more time. I wrapped my arms around her legs and opened her fully up to me. I locked onto her clit with my lips and started by just sucking on it. I would take her clit between my lips and would put pressure on it pulling on it and twisting it in my mouth. My initial assault on her clit was met little gasps and moans. Not very impressed with her reactions I took my assault to the next level. I started writing out ABC’s on her clit and every few letters would give her clit the smallest little nibble. I also decided to have a little side dish with my dinner and let my right hand wander up to her breast and started caressing and lightly pinching her nipple.

“MMMMMMMM….I’m glad your enjoying meal honey. I close to giving you some sauce for the meat.”

Sarah’s dirty talk always got me excited and this dinner themed dirty talk was really getting me turned on. There are two things in my life that im really good at. Cooking (which is why I’m a chef) and Sex(at least I think so). So combining two things that I am so passionate about in my life is just a huge turn on.

After Sarah told me she was close to her first orgasm I thought I would help her get there just a bit faster. I took my left hand and sunk my index and middle fingers into her pussy and started to rub her g-spot with them. It only took about 30 seconds of this little maneuver to induce Sarah into her first orgasm. I could feel her pussy muscles tighten and her back arched up. I kept at Sarah with my fingers and tongue through her orgasm and I could feel her juices start to trickle down my hand. Once her orgasm subsided I quickly withdrew my hand and licked my fingers clean. I loved tasting her juices and I always lick up as much of them as I can. With my fingers clean I still wanted more so I took my tongue and shoved it as far inside her pussy as I could and placed my thumb on her clit. I licked her in every direction and way possible. I made long licks from her ass to her clit. I made short little strokes over her hole. I did swirls inside her and anything and everything I could think of.

Sarah’s moans were getting louder and louder this whole time and feeling her short ragged breathes i felt she was near another orgasm. I took my left hand and plunged back into her pussy this time with three fingers and I was also pinching her nipples rather hard now as well. To finish the job I sucked her clit back into my mouth and started gently nibbling Sikiş hikayeleri on it until she finally exploded in screams of orgasm. I couldn’t be sure but I swore that she actually squirted a bit during her 2nd orgasm. My entire forearm was now covered in cum and most of my face was also drenched.

Eating Sarah s pussy was such a big turn on for me that I my cock was so hard is was hurting me. I could feel the precum flowing from the tip and I knew it wouldn’t take much for me to come. “Are you ready for your dinner?” I quickly stood up and grabbed Sarah’s head and put my cock into her mouth. I couldn’t control myself and I just started to face fuck her. In only a matter of seconds my orgasm hit me. It hit me like a freight train and Sarah ate her dinner like a champ.

“Wow that was awesome.” She says to me.
“Oh we aren’t done yet. I’m not full and I want seconds.” Before Sarah could protest I got back between her legs and buried my face back into her pussy. Any protests she may have had vanished when my fingers and tongue went back to work on her. In the next 5 – 10 minutes I had her cumming over and over again. Her screams of pleasure filled our entire apartment. I was beginning to wonder if someone would call the Police and complain someone was being murdered form the screaming.

The continued oral action that i was giving Sarah coupled with her cries of passion had me erect and wanting to cum again. But I wanted to give Sarah one last big orgasm. I slowed down my fingering and licking and was going slow and steady until I felt her getting close. I had built her up and she needed to be released. I picked up the pace and started to bring her home. Sarah pratcially bucked herself off the table when her orgasm hit. Her body went stiff and her legs clamped my head so hard I thought I might suffocate. Then suddenly Sarah’s whole body went limp. I looked up and realized she had passed out. I moved up toward her face and gave her a little shake and couple lite love taps on her cheeks.

She woke up and looked at me with those loving eyes “What happened?”
“You passed out their sweety” giving her a loving kiss.
“Oh it looks likes we didn’t finish”
“What do you mean? Sarah reached out with arm and grabbed my cock.
“Your ready to explode and I want seconds too”

She pulled my cock into her mouth and started to fondle my balls. My cock was still feeling a little sensitive from the first orgasm, making her warm mouth feel even more incredible. It only took a minute or two for her to make me cum. Surprisingly I still had a good amount of cum and she drank it all down.

“Keep sucking I said. I still want dessert” I said to her. I gathered up my strength in my shaky legs and wrapped my arms around her waist and picked her up. Sarah let out a little scream of surprise as she was now upside down. When Erotik hikaye she realized what I was doing she resumed sucking me and I walked us down to our bedroom. I laid her back down on the bed and pulled my cock from her mouth.

“Get on your hands and knees” I ordered.

Sarah complied with my request and when she was in position I sunk my cock balls deep in her dripping wet pussy.

“Are you ready for dessert?” I asked.
“What are we having?”
“Chocolate cream pie.” I pulled cock out of her pussy and she looked me right in the eyes and softly said to me “I love you.” which I replied “I love you too”. Sarah took her hands and spread her ass as I placed my cock to the entrance of her asshole. I pushed forward just enough to penetrate her with my cock head. Sarah grimaced and I waited to go further until she got used to the feeling. We had never had anal sex together although it was something we had talked about. I personally had never had anal sex prior although she had once before with another partner. I wasn’t sure if I was gonna like it. But after feeling just my head inside her ass, all doubt I had about enjoying this was gone. If I hadn’t already cum twice prior to this though I probably would have cum instantly from how tight her asshole felt on my cock. her muscles were trying their hardest to push me back out to no avail. They just flexed over and over on the head of my penis sending waves of pleasure up my cock. After a minute or two Sarah started to push her ass back towards me. That was the go ahead I needed pushed forward slowly until fully inside of her. I started fucking her ass slow at first so not to hurt her. She looked back at me after a few minutes of this slow, loving fucking and commanded “Fuck me hard.”

“Yes Mam.”

I picked up the pace. I was thrusting her ass in fast short strokes pulling out just far enough to get my hips to slap against her juicy ass. I reached around her body and started to finger her pussy while pounding her ass. I had two fingers buried deep inside her pussy and my cock flying in and out of her asshole. We were both in a sexual fury, swearing and talking dirty to each other like a couple strangers meeting in the night. After what seemed like forever I could finally feel my orgasm coming. She too was close to cumming as i could feel her body tensing up up against mine. As I drew nearer and nearer to the end I was making some final long hard strokes sending her and I both over the edge.

“Oh god you make me hot. Fuck me hard and cum in my ass.” Sarah’s whole body tensed up in a huge orgasm. Her asshole started to spasm tightening up even more than it was.
“Oh…Fuck I’m going to cum” My body mustered whatever it had left and i blew it up Sarah’s ass. When my orgasm subsided I pulled out and collapsed on the bed exhausted.

We lay on bed spooning for hours afterward. We just lay talking and kissing. But as we drifted off to a peaceful slumber a thought crossed my mind.

“I just have to ask one thing Sarah”.
“Whats that?”
“What was the bread for?”

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Branded and used (blue collars)

Blue collars were given special lessons in the camps. Lessons to fight her master to be. Blue collars needed a lot of mental strength.

She had been with her master a good couple of years, she had many a broken bones and scars of so many whip marks, but the thing that kept her going was the fact she didn’t want to be a shell, she would fight till she died. She started the day carrying out her chores. It was the masters boys 14th birthday. He was having a few mates round. She was to cook his food. It was this she was doing when he walked into the kitchen with one of his mates.
“come on we’re starving, fucking hurry up,”
“get stuffed, it will come when it’s ready,” she retaliated. The knife that was on the side, was at her throat in an instant,
“what did u say bitch,” he snarled in her face,
“I said, it’ll be ready when it’s ready,” she spat back. He turned and looked at his mate and grinned. He dug the knife in a little more, bringing a pin prick of blood to her throat, “when I say now, I mean now,”
Flinging the knife down he walked out.
Her heart was pounding, the boy had always treated her like shit, but now it seemed she would be servicing her master and the boy, he was getting older. Why didn’t he just get his own fucking collar she thought and carried on cooking.

She carried in the meal to the table on silver platters, dropping the plates on the table showing her disgust, she watch her master glare at her. Smiling she went to get the rest. She knew see that when the other white collared lag was given the night in her room, something was going to happen. (white collars are the innocents, another story) So the fight in her was fierce. She knew she would have to hold up. She placed the last dish on the table and whispered,
“there u go pencil dick, your boys food is served, with spit on the side.”
He rose with such quickness it actually surprised her, he grabbed her round the neck and shoved her against the wall. Eyes boggerling and gasping for breath she wondered if she’d gone too far, but still let out a kick as hard as she good. He gasped and let her go, she ran!

In the house there were no locks on doors, so she had no safe area to run, but again she knew not to leave the house. She heard chairs being scrapped on the floors and her masters voice Sex hikayeleri yelling with humour in his voice. “run bitch cause their coming,”
She ran to the basement, it was dark there. This must be his present she thought, and crouched in a dark corner. She felt fear, she’d never been fucked by more than her master and friend, the boy had 5 mates with him. Shit she’d hurt. Shaken out of her thoughts she heard footsteps on the top stairs,
“come out, come out, where ever you are!” someone chanted. No where to run, she’d cornered herself, not intentionally. She heard their footsteps heavy on the stairs as they came down.
“come and play whore, I have a present to collect, come and wish me happy birthday,”
“fuck off shit head, you could make me suck your dick forever and it wouldn’t get hard,” she retorted, standing up from her corner. It was no good hiding as they knew she was there.
They were all stood on the stairs, the boy his friends and her master. It was then she saw what the boy was holding, a fucking great big candle.
He noticed her looking at it, “come blow my candle out and I’ll show just how hard it can be,” he grinned.

Before she could grab anything to throw at them, they pounced, grabbing her arms and her legs, putting fingers and arms everywhere they could. She bite at an arm that landed over her mouth as she landed on the floor, she kicked at the nearest to her feet, hearing fucking hells and bitch and other stuff as she hurt whoever she lashed out at. But finally she lost the battle, she was pinned to the floor.

Laying there panting, the boy raised himself off of her quickly, allowing one of his friends to take his place. He picked up the candle that had gone rolling across the floor in the fight and placed it on a table. He then walked over and bought out some metal handcuffs from a draw. All the time she never took her eyes off of him, showing her hatred for him.
“don’t fucking do it man, I swear I’ll kill you in your sleep, when I get free,” A fist to the side of her face dazed her, but tasting blood in her mouth seemed to give her fresh fight in her, giving the boys a bit of a shock. But she couldn’t move. Her arms were lifted above her head, and she felt the cold stiff links grip her slender wrists. She was then yanked into a standing position, and before her legs were tied to heavy weights Sikiş hikayeleri on the floor she managed again to give a good hefty kick at one of the lads. So there she, hanging by cuffs that chaffed her wrists from a hook in the ceiling, with her legs held to the floor by the weights. She spat at the boys, “well come on children,” sarcastically “lets see what you can do for first your first time, I’ll try to be good and not laugh,” she taunted. Again one of the lads stepped forward and punched her, this time in her stomach, winding her.
As she raised her head, she gasped, and smiled, “oh dear, was that supposed to hurt,” She received not answer, but heard behind her tape being pulled of a roll. This thick silver tape was slapped on her mouth from behind.

This hand then moved down and began ripping off the clothes that she had been allowed to wear that day, leaving red marks where the seams had been rough to tug off. The hands that must of belong to the son as he wasn’t in sight, began to roughly explore her body. Pinching at her nipples, and pulling on them. Not being able to cry out she breathed in through her nose sharply. His hands roamed down to her navel, the up her thighs to her hole. She again breathed in sharply as he pushed her legs apart, and then placing a cold surface under her behind, so she was sitting on it. Her legs splayed and held still by the weights. All the while her master stood on the stairs watching. She noticed the bulge in his pants.

Fingers from the boy stroked her behind and moved pulled her cheeks apart, she whimpered as a he shoved a couple of fingers in her arsehole, scraping the sides. They began moving in and out in a fucking position.
“hey dad, you ever done her behind,” The boy chipped up and moved around to the sink to wash his hands.
“a couple of time, she real tight there son,”
“go on lads, use her, she’s your tonight.” Her master left and walked out of the room, he was going to do the innocent tonight and leave his son his present.

The boys began to strip off, clothes were dropped on the floor as they got naked, She watched as they eagerly walked towards her, glaring grins on their faces, and hard on’s of different shapes. She was surprised cause considering they ranged from the ages of 14 upwards their dicks were fair sizes, shit she though she was going to hurt later. Erotik hikaye One of the lads went between her legs and began licking at her cunt, although she wasn’t supposed to enjoy, she became wet and aroused.
“hey man she turned on,” the lad said, almost annoyed.
“then we will have to teach her a lesson.

She was pulled roughly back a bit and a hard object was shoved in to her arsehole. She again whimpered as it ripped into her, “I’m fucking you with my candle, well u can’t blow it can you” and shoved it harder inside of her bringing tears to her eyes. Another lad in front of her now began handerling his dick giving the old hand shake, walking towards her.

But he was shoved aside and told to do her behind, it was the masters lad, the candle still in her arse, he pulled her forward and moved between her legs. Grabbing her blond hair he kissed her on the tape hard, then pulled back and laughed. Put a hand down between them and pushed his hard penis into the entrance of her cunt.
“he shoved hard, she arched her back, when she felt his dick reach inside the walls of her vagina, banging the bottom of her womb. She felt the candle being pulled out of her arse, then replaced by another penis behind her. Sandwiched in between 2 horny well endowed teenagers, she could do nothing to defend herself. The cuffs broke skin as she was roughly fucked front and back in unison. The thin wall between the 2 holes felt raw, and she thought they would rip. They shoved harder and harder, pumping away, their breathing laboured as they enjoyed their fun. She swayed as their hands gripped and pulled at her to get their dicks in deeper, to fuck her, to reach their own orgasm. When finally the lad at the back of her shoved in and paused, his semen filling her bowels. Then the masters son too began to shove harder and faster, gripping her arse, pinching with his fingers. She whined through the tape in pain. He began filling her with his semen then, leering into her face. “baby I have all night,” He pulled out and raised his hand, he receive a high five from a friend. He was replaced almost immediately by another.

That night was one of the worst she spent in that house hold, she was fucked in every orifice all night long, not being allowed a moments peace. She was whipped, she was beaten,. But she still kept her spirit. She lasted another year till she was broken.
She’s now tied to a wooden horse, close to death in the town square. Dried semen down her legs. But she doesn’t care, she doesn’t think anymore. Her spirit was broken a long time ago.

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Hi there, my name is Carlie Lee. I live in Red Jacket, West Virginia just a stones throw from Kentucky and Virginia. I’ve lived here all my life. It’s a small town, just under 800 people. So everyone knows everyone else.

I’m 21 years old and I’m on a bus for Ohio for the first time in my life. It’s real excitin’, this trip. I’m goin’ to be my big sister’s bride’s maid. I’m really lookin’ to wear that pretty dress she told me I was gonna wear.

I got on this bus and a lotta men told me I could sit beside them. They’re real nice too. All my life I’ve had men sitting next ta me. They like to talk to me while they rub my arm or leg.

All the boys in school use to chase me and kiss me. My uncles and cousins liked kissing me too. I really like boys.

A really nice young man gave me the window seat.

I look really cute in my tight sweater. My boobies are large and press against his arm. He told me they were really pretty and asked if they were real.

I took his hand and put it on the bulge of my chest. “What do ya think, do they feel real to you?” I asked him.

He smiled then licked his lips. “Oh yeah, they feel real nice, Carlie Lee,” he whispered in my ear. “You know I’d love to suckle that hard nipple you have there.”

I blushed and giggled then he said, “It’s dark in here and most people are asleep, please just let me suckle them for a few minutes.

I’m really proud of my tits and I love when they are admired by men. I slipped down a little in my seat an pulled my sweater down a little lower so that my nipples popped out of the sweater.

Carmine, that was his name, quickly covered the hard nipple with his mouth and suckled me until they became really hard.

“Oh, you’re making me really hot,” I whispered in his ear.

“Has anyone else ever sucked you pretty breast?” he asked me.

“Oh, a lot of men like my titties,” I told him.

Then he ran his hand up my skirt and felt that my panties were a little wet. “Did you go in your panties?” he whispered in my ear.

“No! I don’t do that. You suckin’ my tits made me get wet down there,” I explained. Well, I think I had better lick it clean, don’t you think, Carlie Lee?” he said.

“How are you gonna do that?” I asked him and he said “Just spread your legs apart and I’ll get on the floor in front of you and stick my head under your skirt; no one will ever know I’m there,” he explained.

So I spread my legs apart and Carmine slipped to the floor and his head went under my skirt.

I felt his fingers go under the elastic of my panties and then I felt his wet tongue slip between the lips of my private. It felt really strange but also very exciting. Before long, I felt this really warm feeling down there and my legs started to tremble.

I pushed him off me. I was so scared that I thought I might pee on him. When he sat beside me again, he pulled my face to his and kissed me on the mouth and stuck his tongue into my mouth. He tasted salty.

“I like your taste,” he whispered in my ear.

The bus stopped and he kissed me again. “I’ve got to go, Carlie, this is my stop. I hope you make another man as happy as you made me. Think of me when you’re lonely, okay?”

I promised to think of him and he waved as he passed my window. Before the bus drove off, a woman and two kids ran up to him. The kids called him daddy.

I lay back on the seat and closed my eyes.

“Mind if I sit here, miss?” A deep voice came from the aisle.

I opened my eyes and a man that looked like Elvis stood lookin’ down on me. I smiled at him and said, “Sure, I like company. This is my first bus ride.”

He sat down and his hand touched my arm as he sat in the seat. “Do you mind if we put this arm rest up?” he asked. “It’ll give us both a little more room,” he explained.

“No, I don’t mind at all,” I told him and he lifted it out of the way.

“If you get tired while we travel, you’re welcome to lay you head on my lap,” he smiled.

“Oh, thank you,” I smiled back. “I appreciate your kindness; I am getting a little tried. Are you sure you don’t mind?”

“Not at all, little missy go right ahead and lay down. You can stroke my dick while you’re there if you Sex hikayeleri want. I haven’t had the gentle touch of a woman in a long time.” he explained to me as he unzipped is jeans. Out popped a long red dick. Its head was large and there was fluid oozing out of it.

“You can just lick away that salty liquid. It won’t hurt you,” he nodded at his long penis.

Tentatively, stuck out my tongue and touched the tip of it to the red dick. It tasted salty and it sort of jerked as my tongue touched it.

“Go ahead, do it some more, suck it into your mouth. Lay your face in my lap and I’ll cover you up so no one sees,” he directed me.

I leaned over him again, and sort of sucked him into my mouth. I liked the way it felt in my mouth; it filled it full and even went into my throat. I gagged a little because I haven’t ever had anything that big in my mouth before.

Once, my brother made me lick his little dong, but it was like a sucker stick it was so small. This man was really big and made me gag. But he seemed so relaxed when I sucked it and then he spilled salty liquid into my throat. I almost choked.

He pulled me off his lap and kissed me hard after that and his tongue went into my throat too, only it felt real good.

I felt his fingers slip under my panties and he pinched that place that feels real good. You know, the one that when you accidentally touch it makes your toes curl!

Well he pinched it and not only did my toes curl but also my knees came up and my legs flew wide open.

The man slipped off his seat and kneeled between my legs. He put his fingers in the wet sticky stuff there and then stuck them in his mouth.

“Open your legs wide, baby, I’ll make you feel as good as you did me,” he whispered lowly so no one would hear.

I did as he said. I wanted to feel good. I had a burning desire in my belly or maybe a little lower.

I spread my legs as wide as the chair and he put his head under my skirt. When his tongue touched that sensitive place my legs tingled and my nipples grew hard. I wrapped my legs around his neck and he grabbed my butt cheeks in both hands as he covered my hairy area with his mouth and his tongue seemed to go in and out of that hole where I pee.

But it felt so good. He pinched something that made heat run down my legs and my toes curled. I could barely breath.

Men always wanted to do those kinds of things with me. I don’t know why. I’m not all that pretty like the girls that go into the woods with their boyfriends then come out with babies a few months later.

I never even had a real boyfriend. Even though I tried to look pretty enough to get one. I always wear tight sweaters and short skirts. I’m sure that’s why these men wanted to sit beside me. They like to see a little skin and I love teasing them with it. But I’ve never done anything to get prego. Not like my girlfriends.

The next stop was the guy’s stop. He kissed me good buy and gave me twenty dollars. “Thanks for the good time. Maybe I’ll see you again sometime,” he smiled and kissed me on the forehead.

A black man got on the bus and came to sit in the seat next to me. I hadn’t seen too many black people in my life. There’s only a few in Red Jacket. Two work at the restaurant, cookin’ and cleanin’ tables.

This man wasn’t too dark though, not like Rodney and Jasper. They were my friends too. Not many people liked them, but I did. They made me laugh. Sometimes the three of us snuck into the woods and talked and once I even kissed Jasper. His big tongue slipped down my throat. But no one knows about that, so don’t tell anybody, okay?

“Do ya mind if I sits here next ta ya missy?” the black man asked.

“Yes, you can sit here if ‘n you want,” I told him. “I have black friends at home.”

He smiled and nodded then sat next to me. His hand fell on my bare leg as he sat. “You sure have smooth skin, missy.”

“Thank ya mister, some other man tol’ me the same thing not long ago.”

“Where you gone all-alone, little girl?” he asked me.

“I”m gonna go be in my sister’s weddin’ in Ohio,” I told him proudly.

“Wow! That should be fun. Is this your first weddin’?” he asked.

“Yes sir, it sure Sikiş hikayeleri is,” I smiled at him.

He touched my knees and his long fingers stretched under my skirt. “You’s has smooth skin young missy. Somumping this ole man likes. Can I touch it some more I ain’t been close to smooth sking in a long time.”

I held out my arm and he ran his finger up and down it the he touched my huge tits with one finger. “Pretty, soft, white,” he licked his lips. “Is it possible you let me lick one of those nice mounds you has on your chest, missy?” “I don’t know, I never even let Rodney or Jasper touch me there. But they’s not as old as you. Maybe you will never get to touch such nice knockers at yor age. Sure, go ahead, you can touch ’em and even lick ’em if ya want.

“The nipples get hard when they’re sucked,” I warned him.

He smiled. My name’s Johnson and thank you missy. He held out his black hand and lay it on my snow white tit. The he licked his lips. His fingers slipped under the fabric of my dress and pinched the nipple. I felt a sharp pang of pleasure between my legs.

I slipped down in my seat and pulled up my skirt. “Wow, that made me really feel good. Put your hand in my panties and see what ya did.”

The old man looked around. Most of the other passengers were asleep. “You sure its all right for me to do that?” he asked lookin’ around.

“Sure it is, I gave you permission,” I told him.

So, slowly, he looked around to see if anyone was watchin’ then he kneeled on the floor in front of me and pushed my dress up to my waist. His fingers played with the elastic on my panties and soon slipped under the cloth, landing in a pool of liquid.

“Ohhhhh,” he sighed and his dick shot up making a tent in his pants.

I slid out of my panties and spread my legs wide open. Johnson pulled on his long dick and the head became covered with clear fluid. “Can I put it in you now, missy?” he asked with his eyes looking at the floor of the bus.

“Oh yes, you can do it now!” I whispered softly and spread my legs wide for him.

He pushed hard, trying to force his big cock into my tight little cunt. “Help me here, little girl, I’m not use to someone as tight as you. Try ‘n hold it as open as you can.” He licked the palm of his hand with his tongue and rubbed the spit all over the tip of his dick. It glistened in the dim light of the bus.

He bent over me and licked my pussy and ran a finger between the lips there. Then he ran his tongue over the little thing that was standing up. A chill ran through me and I caught my breath.

“I can get it now,” he whispered and he pushed hard on the hole there and I felt it rip as the black cock broke into my cunt. It burned and I felt some kind of fluid slipping down my butt.

I saw tears drip out of Johnson’s eyes as his body teetered in and out and his big dick filled the tight little hole in my body.

Soon, he began to shake and I felt a rush of warm fluids fill my hole and run down my legs. My body shook happily and it hurt too.

Johnson, crawled back into his seat and turned my face to his. He kissed me deep with his tongue.

“Name him Kendell, will you little girl?”

I wasn’t sure what he was talkin’ about but I said, “Sure, I like that name.”

I got off in Ohio; Johnson was on his way to Chicago.

The wedding was wonderful. I had a really good time.

My sister, Julie was so happy. The wedding was wonderful and I stayed with her for two months after the wedding to help her get her new house put together.

About a month after the wedding, I started feeling sick in the mornings. I threw up a lot and I ate really strange dishes like fish and peanut butter, together. And I started putting on a lot of weight.

“Carlie, have you been havin’ sex with men?” she asked me.

“No, I only let them touch me down there, I never have sex with’em. And besides, I’ve been here for two months.”

I ain’t seen a boy since I’ve been here.”

The following month, I went home. Mama asked how I put on so much weight. I told her that I ate a lot at Julie’s but that I felt really bad.

She took me to the doctor’s.

“You’re three months pregnant, Carlie, Erotik hikaye who’s baby is it, girl? Do you even know?” the doctor asked me.

“No, I ‘m not pregnant, I can’t be!” I protested. “I haven’t been with a boy in a long long time.”

“Well, you weren’t a virgin so it isn’t from Immaculate Conception that’s for sure,” the doctor said.

“What’s that mean?” I asked.

“It means some man had to have sex with you in the last six months!” he explained.

“The only people I was with in that time, were the people on the bus,” I told him.

“And did you have sex with any of them?” he scowled at me.

“No, but I let them touch me just like my daddy and uncles always have,” I explained.

He just shook his head. “Get dressed Carlie. I’m gonna give you some pills to take so you will be healthy while you carry this baby. When it’s born we’ll put it up for adoption, okay?”

I looked at my momma and she shook her head up and down. I looked at the doctor and said, “Yes.”

For the next five months everything went good. I got sick a lot and I didn’t like the foods I use to like very much anymore.

The baby grew and so did my belly. The one night I woke up screaming. Something wet was between my legs and when I turned on the lights I saw blood everywhere. I thought the baby had died.

I cried out for mama and she came running. She called the doctor and run me to the hospital.

Four hours later Jasper was born.

My momma cried, “It’s a black baby! How did you get a black baby?”

“Johnson musta given him to me; he told me to name him Kendell,” I explained.

I told them the story of the men on the bus and that I let them touch me because all of the men here touched me all of the time. “I thought that’s what I was suppose to do.”

Mama cried.

The doctor said, “There’s no way anyone in this town is going to adopt a mixed black baby. You’re gonna have to raise it yourself.”

I took Kendell in my arms; he was a beautiful baby, his skin was light brown, like he had a good tan. He had blue eyes, just like mine, and his hair was real wavy. He cooed and giggled and was so sweet. I loved him with all of my heart.

Mama was really mad at me for not telling her how the men in town like to touch me.

“Why didn’t you tell me before about those men who touched you when you were growing up?” she yelled.

“Cause they tol’ me not to tell anyone,” I explained.

“Well, now you have a baby because you didn’t tell anyone and you’re only 21 years old. Yer never gonna find a husband and father for a half blood baby!” my mama tol’ me. “So yous gonna have ta raise him on your own!”

I went to work for the restaurant where Rodney and Jasper worked. They liked little Kendell, they played with him and kept him quiet when they had free time.

I was really busy cooking dinners for people but he was a good baby and even though he was different, people seemed to love him anyway. He was a very happy baby. And seemed to make other people happy too.

No on that came into the dinner could resist talkin’ to him and holdin’ him They didn’t seem to mind that his daddy was a black man who I didn’t even know. They jus said, “Look how happy that pretty baby boy is!” an they’d smile and tip me good.

Kendell is now sixteen years old. He has a paper route and he and I live in a nice little house we were able to by on the edge of town. We laugh a lot and he has lots of friends.

Our neighbors drop by often and they sit and chat with him about thing they believe. They seem to trust him and his judgment.

He is the captain of the basketball team and runs track. And even the white girls chase after him.

My mom still hasn’t accepted him and that makes both him and I sad, but we’ve talked about it and he says she’ll come around someday.

I met a nice man, he’s even white and he loves Kendell. They talk a lot and we are thinking about becoming a family.

I’m not a bus tramp anymore, I’m a mama and next month I’ll be a wife with a respectable husband. George Nolan, the head of the newspaper asked us to marry him last month.

Kendell told me that I needed to get married so he wouldn’t be a bastard anymore. Then he laughed and told me that George was a good man and that I should say yes. So I did.

We will be a family soon… and none of us cares about what my mama thinks

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