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Tentacles (part 9)

Jazz Bishop had been piloting her ship when her unit was captured. The light transport had been stripped of defensive weapons in the hopes of outrunning enemy ships but a fortunate blast by one mondagi pilot crippled it and left its occupants to the mercy of the aliens. Her captors had not shown her commanding officer any kind of mercy, however..
She was led away from her group after watching the enemy ravage her captain and leave the woman in a heap of quivering flesh. She felt some excitement watching the woman she respected beg the alien to ravage her like a cheap whore. She felt dirty just thinking about it and that only made her more excited.
The mondagi interrogator and his commanding officer met her in a smaller, dark room. She saw some metallic objects under a spotlight and figured they would torture her to get the information they sought. She would make them work for it, she thought.
The mondagi captain instructed the other green skinned alien to strip their prisoner, binding her arms behind her with a single tentacle arm.
Jazz swallowed her surprise as the mondagi’s movement was so fast it startled her. She breathed heavily and glared at them defiantly, her breasts heaving as she sought to control her breath.
Captain Marn ran one of his tentacles through the prisoner’s purple hair, flicking his thin tongue in the air between them.
“You know what we want,” he said, a guttural, gurgling voice. “We will let your people live if you comply.”
“Fuck you!” Jazz spat.
“Yes, that we intend,” Marn said.
The subordinate began to run his other tentacle between the woman’s legs, threatening her quivering mound with his wet skin. On the captain’s command the interrogator thrust his tentacle hard inside the prisoner’s pussy. Without a movement’s hesitation he withdrew his appendage just as quickly.
Jazz fought hard to keep her legs beneath her. She had never felt anything so incredibly stimulating, the alien’s tentacle was a perfect fit inside her and the wet skin provided just enough lubrication to make it a pleasant feeling. She tried to keep her defiant expression, tried to fake a look of disgust. She tried but she wanted to feel that sensation again.
Marn smiled, or what appeared to be a smile, as he gauged the woman’s reaction to the probing tentacle. He reached out to touch her quivering flesh and saw the desire in her face.
“Your captain ached for it, too,” Marn commented. “She was easily aroused. Seems you all share the same animal instincts.”
“She is a whore!” Jazz shouted, trying to muster her strength.
Marn quickly shot a tentacle inside her pussy again, thrust once and pulled out of her.
Jazz could not contain the moaning that began as her aching flesh wrapped itself around the alien arm. The moaning tuned into a whimpering plea when she was deprived of the hot, wet alien flesh.
“You are a whore, too, aren’t you?” Marn asked in a slow, patronizing tone. “You’re the whore and you want it more than your captain ever did, isn’t that right?”
Jazz could feel the other alien delicately run his tentacle over her aching cunt, sending a chill up her spine. She cursed herself, then cursed the mondagi. “Fuck you! Fuck you and fuck me!”
That mondagi captain nodded and instructed the other alien to release his grasp. He stepped back from the prisoner and stood silent before her.
“You may leave,” Marn said. “If that is what you wish.”
The other alien opened the door and stepped away, giving the prisoner a clear way out.
“Or you can stay with us,” Marn offered, removing the protective straps that covered his genitals. “We can give you want you want.”
Jazz turned her head toward the door, then to the aliens and back again. Her loins ached to be filled with their green alien flesh, their smooth, wet skin. She wanted to flee from the room but she wanted to stay where she was. She struggled with the decision, falling to her knees, sobbing in frustration.
Marn stepped forward, stroking her purple hair softly. He felt the woman’s hand take hold of his member and put it in her mouth. He threw his head back, stifling a laugh.
Jazz pulled the alien cock out of her mouth long enough to say, “Fuck me with your tentacle, alien scum!”
The prisoner spread her legs apart a little more as she continued sucking the green alien dick. She squirmed a little as the other mondagi began to thrust his tentacled appendage in her pussy, then moaned softly.
“I think our new whore would appreciate another one in her asshole,” Marn speculated.
Jazz managed to make an affirmative sounding muffle with the alien member in her mouth. She tried to push her ass out, arching her back. She felt a rush as the tentacle slid inside her ass and just seemed to keep going until she thought she was about to pass out.
Jazz cupped her breasts in her hands as she bounced on the alien’s tentacles, sucking hard on the captain’s cock. She pushed her large round breasts together, then let the green skinned shaft fall against them. She parted her breasts just enough to allow the alien cock to squeeze between them and then began to stroke it as she moved her hips on the thrusting tentacles inside her.
She turned her head to suck the other mondagi’s hard dick. She raked her teeth along the tip of the alien cock, causing him to convulse reflexively. Jazz smiled and repeated the maneuver, this time her efforts were rewarded with a mouthful of sweet tasting white cum. She swallowed hard before sucking the alien dick.
Marn wrapped a tentacle around her tits, squeezing them tightly until she yelped. He began thrusting his body harder as he neared orgasm.
The other mondagi grew closer to climax as well, the woman’s teeth having sent him into a frenzy. He thrust his tentacle farther up her ass and increased his frantic pace. The woman’s pussy began dripping with cum and urine as his other tentacle pounded her mercilessly.
Jazz wanted to scream but she didn’t want to stop. She felt like her body was on fire but she was so close to orgasm she could taste it. She could also taste the alien cum in the back of her throat.
“Cum all over me!” Jazz yelled. She wanted to feel their hot alien cum wash over her body.
Marn threw his head back and moaned loudly, a gurgled echo reverberating through the ship.
Jazz felt a hot stream of cum hit her jaw as she sucked off the other alien. She let the green dick fall out of her mouth as she turned her attention to the ejaculating member. Her teeth had raked the other’s cock one last time, enough to send the mondagi into a violent convulsion that wrenched his body as he began to shoot a stream of cum on the prisoner’s face.
“Yes!” Jazz shouted. The hot alien cum washed over her face in waves. She opened her mouth to swallow as much of the hot, sweet tasting juice as she could. Her purple hair was soaked in alien cum as the two monster cocks shot lad after load over her body.
The mondagi pulled his tentacle out of her asshole quickly, causing her aching pussy to contract and shudder. Jazz cried out as her body shook, succumbing to the thrusting tentacle that violated her womb. She lost control of her body, a flood of urine running down the tentacle as she began to cum.
“Oh god yes!” Jazz moaned, collapsing onto the alien arm. She licked at the cum on her face, hungrily swallowing the thick, white mondagi fluid.
Marn pushed the human away from him, sending her to the floor as he turned away. “We won’t get anything from her for a while,” he said, a hint of disgust in his voice.
“What about the other?” the interrogator asked, pulling his tentacle out of the prisoner’s reddened mound. He licked at his appendage, tasting her unique flavor.
“The males have nothing we need, but they may prove useful bargaining material in the future,” Marn said, thoughtfully. “We’ll keep them alive, for now.”

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Fantasy

Public Masturbation 3

I host masturbation parties and am interviewed by the editor of the leading news magazine. My 16-year old son starts attending the parties.

True Story

tit destruction

This is a true story. I took 5 parties and combined them into a single stroy for what I would consider a hot time

Fiction

Ryan’s Dilemma (Tia’s side of the Story)

This is the sequel to my first story. As always, comments are appreciated. And thanks to all those that read and commented on part one.
Ryan’s Dilemma (Tia’s Side of the Story)
As she hung up the phone, she let her tears fall freely. How could she let this happen, she thought. She looked at the stick once more hoping her eyes were playing tricks on her. It still read positive. She knew there were only two possible people that could be the father. Instead of going through the shame of admitting she had cheated on Ryan, she thought it best to break up with him. Thoughts raced through her mind on how she was going to take care of a child. Sure, her parents would help but who wants to go through the admonishment of her father looking down on her. She has taken care of herself without their help for so long, to admit that she made a mistake was more embarrassing than her current issues. She thought back to the night in question, the one day she wasn’t sure if she had took her pill.
“Come on Tia, we have a lot of stuff to do today,” Kim yelled from the other room. How this girl could party all night and not get a hangover was beyond her.
They had went to a party at an exclusive club that Kim managed to get tickets to from one of the guys she was seeing. Tia couldn’t understand how a guy could just throw away money hoping to get into a girl’s panties, but Kim showed her time and time again that there were guys willing to do just that. Now the girl was laughing at her as she held her head in agony. Shortly after, Kim decided to be helpful and brought her a drink and an aspirin. Downing both, Tia soon realized that she wasn’t much help at all, with the drink being some alcoholic beverage she brought with her.
“Best way to get rid of a hangover is to start all over, I always say,” she commented with short giggle. I don’t know how I always let her talk me into these stupid things. Now Kim began rushing her to get dressed, she wanted to hit a few shops to get something for a party tonight. Tia had no clue as to where this party was or who was throwing it. She knew from past experience that this would be a blast. With her headache going away, she began the challenge of finding something to wear.
After four stores, a bite to eat, and one more drink, the girls were set with everything needed. Tia found out a few more details about the party. It was in a quiet town not far from here, and was being thrown by a girl they went to high school with. It had been a while since they seen her, Tia never really hung out with her but she was a friend of Kim’s. Kim had called a few friends to make sure they would be there, and from the parts of the conversation that could be heard it sounded like Tia was being set up on a blind date. Doesn’t sound like I will be there long, Tia thought. Kim had a different choice of men then her, the type that will go broke trying to wine and dine a female. Tia enjoyed a simpler type, like her boyfriend Ryan. Ryan was a nice guy but a hopeless romantic. Tia didn’t mine the roses and chocolates from time to time, but he always tried to plan a romantic evening out and would give very few details on where and when. She hadn’t been the most faithful girlfriend in the world, and an accidental meeting with a fling would ruin her relationship. Tia and Kim decided to go their separate ways to get dressed and meet back up at her place. Ryan always had to work late on Fridays, so she didn’t bother checking with him. He had been working so hard lately trying to get a promotion that he so rightly deserved.
As Tia put the final touches to her outfit, she glanced at her reflection in the mirror. At 25, she knew she looked damn good. She stood 5’5” with black hair. Adjusting her bra in the mirror, she couldn’t help but let her 28c breast jiggle a little as she admired how they look. She then turned to look and see if her skirt hugged her curves and showed off her nice firm ass the way that she wanted it to. Yes, she was finally ready to go.
“You are definitely looking good tonight. I can’t wait till you meet Jason” Kim stated as she walked into her room.
“Don’t you ever knock? And who is Jason? You know how I feel about Ryan and I’m not trying to entertain one of your friends so that you can get a quickie with someone else.” Tia knew that something was up when they started making plans. Why couldn’t they ever go out and enjoy their selves.
“I brought more drinks. Here, this one is for you.” She was already convinced that the blind date would end in Tia cheating on Ryan. Tia was already aware that Kim had a crush on her boyfriend. She thought that they may have already slept together, but she couldn’t find any proof. Tia had gotten drunk on a few of these blind dates and ended up sleeping with the guy. She was determined not to let that happen this time. The girls had already agreed to take separate cars in case one ended up making other plans.
As soon as they arrived at the party, Tia noticed Kim slipping away with some guy. She was hoping that this meant she wouldn’t have to meet this Jason. But then she realized that she didn’t know anyone at the party. It started raining earlier so she didn’t want to go back outside. She decided to catch up to Kim and try to get find the girl that was throwing the party. As she walked into the back room, she heard a low moaning coming from the dimly lit room. Where she stood at the door was very dark, but she could make out the silhouettes across the room. Kim was on her knees in front of the man she was with. He had his hands on the back of her head and his eyes closed. He continued to moan as the girl bobbed up and down in front of him. As Kim took her head away, Tia could see her jerking the member as she giggled and said something to the man. Tia never watched anyone have sex before in front of her, and she noticed that she was getting extremely wet from watching. The guy had the biggest dick she had ever seen, she guessed it to be about 10” long. Kim went back to sucking on it as the guy began to pull her dress up revealing her pantieless cheeks. Tia couldn’t take her eyes from the sight. The guy smacked her ass softly receiving a giggle from the girl before him. Without even realizing it, Tia was rubbing her mound while watching the whole thing. As she looked up she was staring right into the eyes of the guy. He had a smirk on his face as if he enjoyed being watched by a stranger. He pulled the girl up until she was on her feet. He gave her a passionate kiss and at the same time lifted her up into the air. Tia watched as he slowly guided her down onto his stiff rode. She tried her hardest not to make a sound, not to give away the fact that she was there. Even though the guy knew she was there, she didn’t want her friend to find out she was spying on her. Kim began to rock up and down with her legs wrapped around his waist. The guy was nibbling on her neck but watching Tia the whole time. She had lifted up the front of her dress and was rubbing the front of her crotch without even noticing. Her attention was on the guy, more accurately, his member sliding in and out from between her friends exposed ass. The scene seemed like it was taking forever, but in reality very little time had passed. The guy began to pick up speed, he must have been close. Tia was also getting close, she wanted to rip off her panties and join the couple. Coming to her senses and not wanting to get caught by her friend, she composed herself and exited the room as quickly as she could. She knew she had to get out of this place, and began dialing Ryan’s number. It kept ringing until the voicemail finally picked up. She tried again, still no answer. She knew that if she didn’t get away quickly, her lust would take over and she would find someone, anyone to satisfy this urge she had. The size of the guy that was with her friend had her going crazy.
On the way back to her car, she noticed the sounds of sex again. Craving something to fill her, she looked around. The moaning was coming from close to her car. She saw a guy getting sucked by some red head, oh how she wished she was in that position. She could see the guy tense up and hear him moan, he must have just released all that pent up come into the girls mouth. She tried to make it to her car and was fumbling with her keys. They fell to the ground in her haste to unlock her door. As she finally retrieved her keys and got her car unlocked, she looked up to see Josh staggering out of the car. She stopped halfway in to make sure she was seeing ok.
“Josh, hey I thought you and Ryan had to work late tonight.” She stated. This maybe what she needed to get the thoughts of sex out of her mind.
“I lost Ryan a while ago. I’m not sure where he went, but if your leaving I could sure use a ride home.” He slurred out.
“Come on,” Tia grunted in frustration. She wasn’t sure what she was going to do now. She couldn’t get a hold of Ryan even with the messages she had left. Then, Josh was sitting next to her smelling like booze and sex. Her mind was going crazy. She sped the whole way home and forgot that she was supposed to drop off Josh. Meanwhile he had fallen asleep in the passenger seat. No wonder she forgot he was there. This wouldn’t be the first time he has crashed at her place, it would be the first time he wasn’t there with Ryan though. That is when an idea popped into her head. Josh is probably to drunk to remember who he had sex with so maybe she could satisfy her need and never get caught.
She woke him up and helped him into the house. He went straight to the couch and laid down. Tia was starting to get nervous but she really needed something to fill her badly. She began to take off his pants. Even though he was drunk and asleep, she found out he never had them all the way up after his last encounter. When she finally had them done to his ankles, she looked up to see his semi hard member laying there. She couldn’t help but touch it. As her fingers went around his shaft, she slowly began stroking it and watched as it came alive. She continued to stroke until it was fully engorged with blood. Her lust returned in full force and before she could even think about it, she had her mouth around the head. As her tongue swirled around the tip, she could taste the cum he shot into the other girl’s mouth. There wasn’t any other taste indicating that he had sex with the girl, oh well, even though she would have enjoyed the juices from another woman. It wouldn’t have been the first time she had tasted another woman (that is another story) and the thought did not disgust her at all. She began to bob up and down on his shaft, enjoying the feel as well as the anticipation of finally being satisfied after the events of tonight. She continued to enjoy the feeling of his cock sliding into her mouth but she knew this was not enough. She stripped out of her panties and straddled his sleeping body. No need for niceties, she was already soaking wet. With one thrust, she impaled herself onto his member. A low moan escaped her throat as she was finally filled with a nice hard cock. She slowly rocked back and forth relishing in the feel and naughtiness of the whole thing. She could feel her climax slowly starting to build and she began to slide up until only the head remained inside of her. Ever so slowly she came all the way down until she could feel his balls resting on her ass. This was feeling really good to her so she began to pick up speed. Lost in her own little world, she didn’t notice the movements being made underneath of her, not until she felt his hands grasp and fondle her breasts. Not even caring, she pulled the straps off her shoulders to release her bare breasts to his caresses. He pinched and pulled at her nipples, turning her on even more. As she slammed her body down onto his member, he was thrusting up to drive his cock deeper into her. She was close to getting the release that she wanted, but not close enough. He must of sensed this as well, he slipped his hand down to find her clit. As he began to rub on her swollen nub, that was all she needed as her body began to shake from the stimulation. Her juices were oozing out in a powerful flood as she was finally thrown over the edge to a mind shattering orgasm. She continued to ride him in the throw of passion. She was determined to keep going until she was completely spent. She could feel his cock swelling inside of her as he was nearing his own climax.
“Cum in me. Let me feel you squirting inside me. Fuck me harder. Give it to me” she chanted, wanting to feel the hot sticky liquid filling her insides.
He continued thrusting up into her, letting out little grunts and moans. His hands were on her hips helping to push her down onto him, not that she needed the push. She was still slamming down on him as hard as she could, trying to force his cock to erupt inside of her. She wanted to feel his sperm coating her insides, she needed it. She leaned forward and placed her nipple inside of his mouth. He took the hint and began sucking on it with enthusiasm. This must have been what he needed cause at that moment, he began squirting inside of her. She yelled in excitement at the feeling and began her second climax of the night. When she finally calmed down from her hi, she looked down into the eyes of the boy she had used.
“That was awesome,” Josh exclaimed. He still seemed drunk and out of it. Tia got up and made both of them drinks, his a lot stronger than hers. She was hoping that he wouldn’t remember tonight. As he finished his drink, she made sure he was ok to walk home. He only lived down the street, and he left in worse conditions than this. She watched as he stumbled down the street, making it to the correct door and letting himself in. She finished her drink and went to lay down. As sleep began to take hold of her she was left with one final thought, did I take my birth control today?

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Fiction

Vengeance

Hardcore Thriller Fiction. This is NOT a get right to the humpin story. This is a slow builder with a detailed plot. If you feel like relaxing and getting into a (hopefully decent) story this is for you. If you want immediate gratification, I understand and happy trails, but this will not satisfy you.

Diary

Thea – Chapter Six

Chapter Six
Three weeks later Thea was in bed reading when a grinning Irene came into her room. Thea smiled at her entrance and scooted over so she could sit down. The two shared a kiss, broke apart, looked at each other, and then kissed again, only longer and firmer. She, Floyd, Dan, her husband, uncle and several others had been at a new farm and was not due back for another two weeks or so.
“How my baby doin?” Irene asked as her hand found the softness between Thea’s legs.
Thea smiled and pushed against the moving hand.
“A lot better now.”
“Poor my baby! No hard cocks been here for awhile have they?”
Thea returned her smiled, exhaled, and shook her head sadly back and forth no.
“I have been a little worried about you. I know how much you like to fuck, but it’s always on a hit and miss basis. Yo’ old man he be next to nothing, Floyd he be fucking you okay, but no where near enough, yo’ uncle, huh, he never here.”
Thea agreed and sighed.
Irene kissed her again and continued.
“Sho nuff bad you can’t get this thing here packed like when we went to see Jimmy!”
Irene had two fingers up Thea’s slit now and was slowly going in and out of the warm softness.
Thea smiled and adjusted her lower body to accept the stroking she was getting.
“Hmm, yes ah, easy, oh yes, right there! That was a great memory.”
“But I bet yo’ pussy was getting pretty loose while we were there, wasn’t’ it?”
Thea agreed.
“Honey, listen, I got a friend. She owns a whore- house. No, now wait. I want you to go see her. She can teach you how to fuck to yo’ hearts content, and still have a tight pussy ever time a man go up you!”
Her name was Hazel. She was in her late fifties and still a beautiful woman. Her stable consisted of eight girls ranging in ages from twenty to thirty nine. Each one had a steady stream of customers and they all seemed to be happy. Hazel explained that she had learned the exercise years ago while in India. It was easy and did not require a great effort. Ten minutes between men was all that one needed to tighten up their vagina muscles.
I asked what it would cost to learn and her answer made me gasp.
“You stay here one week. The first day will be to learn the exercise. The rest of the time, you will …entertain”
I was slightly taken back, but decided, why not? Everyone at home was gone and I was not needed. I felt better when Hazel saw my hesitation and introduced me to three of the girls who were married. Their lives paralleled mine and they said working here on a part time basis not only gave them additional money, but it gave them the sex they craved. The money was unimportant, it was the thought of new cocks that made me accept.
Hazel smiled and led me to a very nice room.
“Okay dear, this will be your room.”
Just then a very attractive maid entered. She gave Thea a beautiful smile and introduced herself.
“My name is Jean. I am responsible for the two rooms on this wing of the house. I will keep your room clean and help you prepare for your guests. If you need anything, just push the button there on the table.”
Hazel smiled fondly at the girl and then took over.
“You will wear only a robe.” Hazel said as the maid handed one to her. Jean will also bath you after each caller leaves. She also will aid you in personal hygiene. Is there any questions?”
After I replied no, Hazel turned to Jean and said to get me ready.
I was stripped, and then bathed. Jean paid rapt attention to my nudity and complimented me on it. Hazel was waiting. With her was a young attractive male.
“Thea, this is Earl. He works here and during your stay, be attentive and let him have his way.”
Earl sat next to me and we talked for a bit. He complimented me on my body and soon he was also nude. We then moved to the bed and lay side by side and soon let our hands search the others hidden desires.
Hazel returned just as we were sharing our first kiss. Apologizing, she sat down and without hesitation, petted and prodded our sexual organs. After she left, Earl once again took me in his arms and kissed me deeply. Pulling me close, he guided his cock to my entrance. Pushing gently, he entered me. His length and girth was comfortable and he rode me into an orgasm of pure enjoyment.
After an enjoyable interlude, I kissed and thanked him for the pleasure. He returned the kiss and then stroked my face. I felt his cock growing hard and sought it out.
Squeezing his meat, I complimented him on having such an instrument of love. He smiled at my words and kissed me again.
“Thank you. I understand you will be here just a week. Perhaps if you like, I could visit you…from uh…time to time.”
“I like, and you can…visit any time…day or night!”
We were cuddling when Hazel and Jean came in. Taking a damp towel Jean very gently and sexually cleaned our sexual organs. She then stepped back. Hazel bent and kissed the head of Earl’s tool. He then rose, thanked me again and left.
Hazel then had me lie back.
“Okay, my dear, lets commence our first lesson.”
Having me lie back, she pushed a finger up my still warm cunt. All this time, she told me to do this and to do that. Suddenly, I felt my vagina lightly grasp her finger. Continuing on, I soon definitely felt her digit up me. Having me to continue, Hazel kept her finger up me. Reaching in her pocket, she removed a small apparatus. She pushed a small button on it. Her finger was feeling good as I kept applying her lesson. Then without warning, the door opened and two men entered. They smiled at me and the finger up my cunt. It was evident that they had seen this scene before. They smiled at me as they undressed. Hazel smiled and slowly removed her finger.
“Okay. Now, these two sweethearts will take you. So give them your best and when one finishes, do the exercise before the next one puts his sweet meat up you.”
These two wasted no time. Sitting on each side of me, their hands sought out my secrets. The one on the right side, whispered for me to open my thighs. Doing so naturally gave me a thrill. Nude, and being handled by strangers! Oh yes!
His finger very carefully entered me. My breath expelled and I smiled back at him. I was complimented on being tight. The other man then took a turn. Their ministrations made my juices flow. The first one then stripped and in between my legs. I sucked in my breath when his cock eased up me. While my cunt was being pummeled, the other man bent down and lightly kissed my lips. I smiled and readily returned it.
We almost orgasimed together. Resting, I commenced doing the exercise. This time I could feel my crotch tingle and experience a whole different feeling. The rapture of my face brought a smile from the two men as they kneaded and pulled my breasts delightfully.
When the second one entered me, he smiled and said,
“Um, your pussy is good and tight.” He then leaned down and French kissed me.
Shooting a good stream up me, he finished with a good deep jab up me, I undulated my hips and enjoyed his cock before it withered and slid from my greasy cunt.
Ringing the bell. Jean immediately entered and gave me a beautiful smile. Pulling me into the shower, she pushed a syringe up me. Slowly she squeezed the bulb and washed my insides until all remnants of semen was gone. Patting my sex with a fluffy towel, she bent and kissed my labia sweetly.
Her kiss made me gasp. Looking at her beautiful face, I kissed her sweet tasting lips.
Returning to the room, the older of the two men went to shower. While he bathed, the younger man and I talked. We seemed to get along and suddenly he kissed me. He was a true kisser and I gasped in happiness. Pulling me closer, he kissed me again. His hands cupping and kneading my tits.
Whispering he asked if we could meet again some- day after my time was over here. I gave him my address and he quickly put it inside his pants and then kissed me again.
Suddenly I went to my knees and swallowed his meat down my throat. I quickly bobbed my head back and forth on it. When the sound of his friend approaching was heard, I pulled off and returned to my seat.
He then took the place of his friend. The minute we were alone I bent down and sucked his spent cock into my mouth. I gave him some good sucks and quit just before his companion returned.
Hazel entered just as the three of us started to talk.
Smiling broadly, she inquired as to my vagina.
“She definitely appears to have learned as she remained tight.”
“Great. You boys can leave now. Okay my dear, lie down on your back.”
Hazel sat next to my waist and had me open my thighs. Caressing my cunt as we talked, she eventually pushed two fingers up me. Gasping, she pushed harder until my cervix was touched. Whimpering, she bent and kissed me sweetly.
“Now, does that hurt?”
“Ah! N…o! Oh my!”
“Um! You feel good!” With that, she bent and began licking me.
Within minutes I was floundering up and down. Then that joyful feeling built up in my groin. Hazel sensed it and pushed her mouth tight against my heaving pussy. I came so hard and what seemed for so long into her sucking mouth.
Hazel sat up, smiled and squeezed my wet pussy. Bending down, she once again let her experienced mouth send me into orbit.
Jean entered almost immediately after being summoned. She lovingly looked down at my splayed open body and then proceeded to clean me. Once again, she kissed me sweetly on my slit.
That night I went to the meeting room dinner. Jean was one of the servers and the other girls got a kick out of the way she took care of me. After we finished, everyone went to the living room. Jean appeared and took me around to meet everyone. I was somewhat surprised to learn that over half of them were married. We all shared the same malady…a poor performing husband in bed. Each one had before coming here, at least two lovers.
*
The next day, my first caller was an older gentleman. He was a considerate lover and when he asked if he could stay for lunch and then have me again, I smiled and replied,
“Most assuredly.”
By ten that night, three more hard cocks had found their way into my valley of pleasure.
Around midnight, Jean was rubbing oil into my skin. We had drawn closer and increased our confidentiality toward each other. She confided that Hazel would if possible keep me on my back during my stay. Smiling with an impish grin, I replied that I hoped so. That night, I slept the best I had in a long time.
The next day, four more had me by six that evening. Afterwards, Hazel asked if I wanted to spend the night with two gentlemen. Naturally I said yes.
Both were in their fifties. They were well mannered, each had a trim body, and most important, a nice long cock.
By the next morning, I had been fucked in the missionary style by each and afterwards, I sucked new life into them enough so that I was screwed in the ass and cunt at the same time. That morning, I again sucked them. The taller of the two had enough stamina to give me a good, but somewhat short lived fuck.
Jean came in the next morning just after I had been taken by my first customer. Hazel as usual went straight to my cunt. I opened my thighs and smiled, my lips forming an o when she pushed her middle finger up me.
“I want to thank you providing our customers with great sex, and that if I ever wanted to come back for any length of time, I was welcome for she understood from Irene that I did not get a good diet of sex at home.
I kissed her sweet lips and thanked her. She then pushed me back and then put her tongue where her finger had been. It was great!

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The Awakening of Chris – Part 6

Ok….things kinda ramp up from here. This may not be for eveyone…please read the themes to avoid offense. But either way….my cock is in my hand and I’m ready to go!

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SaM’s Place – Chapter 14 of 15 Psycho Bitch

Evelyn is invited to join a very exclusive club, but she must first be interviewed by the admissions committee and explain why she deserves to be a part of SaM’s very exclusive club. The series begins with her first night at the club and then progresses through the stories she tells the committee to prove she is worthy to become a permanent part of SaM’s Club. The stories are better understood if you have read the previous chapters, but each chapter stands more or less on its own. In Chapter fourteen, Evelyn tells the last of ten tales to show her superiority as a true Mistress.

Fiction

My Photogenic Mom Chapter 1

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Michael could not believe his luck, a beautiful spring day like this and he got out of school early because the air conditioning system broke. On the other side of the coin, his closest friends were on the ball team so the coach held them at school for extra practice. He realized that the championships were getting close but that sure messed up the day. He was thinking about his new car while driving home. His dad had gotten it for him a few weeks ago for his eighteenth birthday. His friends thought that his new Camaro was the greatest. It was great having a rich old man at times like that. He did not get along with his dad, so Harold tried to buy him. Michael could not stand the way that his dad treated his mom, and that was the basis for their problems. Today would have been a great day to cruise around and check out the girls in town with his buddies, but that would have to wait until later now. As he pulled into the driveway he wondered what his mom, Susan, would be doing, or if she was even home. He hoped that she would be out by the pool. He had to admit that he had the best looking mother of any one he knew. His buddies all said that she was a fine looking woman, and he knew that they were all jealous of him, even though they knew better than to say anything that he would hear. He just wished that she was not so uptight all the time, always having to be so prim and proper. He had to laugh just thinking of the first time she wore a two piece swimsuit in their pool. She looked fantastic with her firm breasts and tight ass in that suit. She sat with a towel around her most of the evening even though Michael and his dad were the only ones there.
As he walked in the door he yelled “mom, are you home?” He received no answer. Michael walked through the house to the back doors and looked out at the pool but she was not there either. Great, I wonder which of her committees she is at today. I cannot believe I am going to have the whole afternoon free and no-one is around. At times like this Michael really missed Linda, his sister was two years older than him and was a freshman in college. This was the first time in his life that she was not there to talk to and to do things with. They had been really close their whole life, best friends and able to talk about anything. They still talked on the phone every week but it just wasn’t the same. She was supposed to be home in two weeks and he couldn’t wait.
Michael walked down the stairs to his darkroom in the basement. He had always been fascinated by photography. As he got older, he with his moms help had talked his dad into buying him more cameras and better equipment until he got his own darkroom to work in. I am just not in the mood to be cooped up today. Maybe I will just go out and take some pictures. I still need to take the pictures of the new church that mom promised Reverend Thompson that I would do, and maybe Mrs. Thompson will be there. Michael had always thought that a great looking woman like Kathy Thompson was wasted with him, he probably had no idea what to do with a woman that looked like that. Michael really was not happy that his mother had committed his services, but he wanted to keep her happy he really did love her, and she always acted as a buffer between him and his dad. The older Michael got it seemed the more problems he and his dad had getting along.
Getting his camera bag out and checking inside for film and his cameras, he could not help thinking about what it would be like to have his mother modeling nude for him. He smiled thinking about what mom would say if she knew about some of his fantasies, this one being one of the milder ones. Ever since he was almost caught going through her underwear drawer when he was ten years old, he was fascinated by her beautiful body. He could not help smiling as he thought about that day six years ago, his mom was out by the pool and he was in his room supposed to be doing his homework. Instead he was spending more time thinking about the fun he was missing. He had also just shortly before started becoming aware of the mystery of the female body. Without really knowing what he was looking for he got up and went across the hall to his mother’s bedroom. He opened a drawer in her dresser and saw all the frilly sexy panties and bra’s that were in there. He could not resist picking up a pair of the silky panties and after feeling how soft they were he rubbed them on his cheek and just stood there smiling, lost in the feeling. Michael did not here his mom coming upstairs and he almost lost it when she called to him and asked if he was done with his homework. He quickly shoved her panties back in the drawer and closed it. He had just made it inside her closet door when she came into the room and closed the door. He had not had time to get the closet door completely closed so he was able to see her through the crack in the door. She opened her drawer and took out the very same pair of panties that he had just been rubbing on his face. After selecting a bra, she walked over to her dressing table and took off her swimsuit. Michael could not believe what he was seeing. Sure his buddies and he had looked at playboy magazine before. Although they really did not understand what they were feeling when they looked at the pictures they all knew that their balls and cock had a tingly feeling afterward.
That however was nothing to the way his cock was feeling now. Sit-ting in the closet he could see his mother running her hands over those luscious big tits. He could see the beautiful dark nipples starting to swell and stand up and his mom started breathing sort of funny. Then she walked over and lay down on the bed and one hand slid slowly down her body until it was on her stomach. She opened her legs and Michael had his first look at his mother’s hot smooth swollen pussy lips. Michael realized that his cock was definitely growing and he was trying to push it back down in his shorts. By now his mom’s hand had slid between her legs. He could not believe it when all of a sudden she slid two fingers between those luscious swollen lips and up into her pussy and start sliding them in and out. Faster and faster she moved her hand until her breath was com-ing in short loud gasps. Susan pulled her feet up onto the bed and started arching her fantastic ass into the air in time with the strokes of her fingers into her sopping wet pussy. Michael had a perfect view of his mom’s pussy as her fingers worked in and out of it faster and faster. By this time Michael had given up on getting his young cock back into his shorts. He was rubbing his cock and it was feeling too good. The faster his moms’ fingers went in and out, the faster he stroked his young cock. All of a sudden he heard his mother start to whimper and suddenly her whole body went stiff her legs straining spread as far as possible. She held her fingers in her pussy as far as possible her cum juices flowing down her hand and dripping to the bed. Michael could not believe what was happen-ing. Susan’s one hand was squeezing her glorious tits, and the other reaming her pussy. All of a sudden his cock exploded all over him. At first he was scared that he had hurt himself, but it felt so good and then he felt his cock start to shrink back down to its normal size. After realizing that it was not blood that was dripping on his mom’s closet floor he relaxed. He figured this was what the magazines meant about cumming. He looked at his mom on the bed, and she started to slowly take her fingers out of her dripping pussy. She wiped her hands on a tissue and threw it in the wastebasket. Shortly she stood up and walked into the bathroom and got into the shower. Michael figured he better get out of her room before she finished her shower. He quietly pushed the door open and went into the room. He walked over to the dressing table and took out the tissue that his mother had wiped her hands on out of the waste-basket. He looked at it for a minute, then slowly put it up to his nose and gingerly sniffed it. It was like nothing he had ever smelled before. As he stood there smelling the tissue, the picture of his mother lying on the bed with her legs spread wide open and her fingers jammed up her pussy came flooding back into his mind. All of a sudden his cock was starting to stand up again and he had just started to reach for it when his mother shut off the water in the shower. Michael dropped the tissue and ran for the door. He then ran to his room to work on his homework and to try to understand what had just happened and the changes that had just taken place in his mind and body.
Michael just stood there smiling; he had come a long way since then. He had had quite a bit of experience with the girls in school yet he still could feel the thrill of seeing his mom’s great body for the first time. Since he had gotten older, he also understood the reason for some of the frustration she had been feeling that day. His dad, Harold, was seldom home, due to his business and when he was home there always seemed to be a lot of tension in the air. Michael had heard several arguments through the years. He had even heard his mom accuse Harold of spending more time with other women than he did with her. Michael never could understand that, if he had a woman with a body like that waiting at home he could see no reason to go anywhere else. Michael became aware that with all these memories he had gotten one hell of a hard on. As he unzipped his fly and started pulling on his cock he thought of Susan again. He knew it was wrong but he would love to be able to slam his cock into her tight burning hot pussy. Pounding his swollen cock into her wet throbbing cunt until she begged for him to stop, watching those huge tits bounce every time he hit bottom. The thought of her beautiful pussy and tits was more than he could stand and he exploded all over his darkroom floor. If Harold was not interested in her any more, Michael knew he sure was. He also knew that there would never be a chance to live out the fantasies that he had. This one was one of the mildest of the things that he had dreamed of doing with Susan because she was such a prude. He had heard Harold complain during one of the many arguments that she would not even undress in front of him with the lights on, how was he supposed to stay interested in her. Michael thought that his dad really did not try very hard to change things at home either. He thought that Harold would have left his mother years ago if it would not have been for losing half of everything that he owned. He knew that Susan would never leave his dad and Harold took full advantage of the situation. Michael knew that he should get a move on or he would never get the pictures done today so he gathered up the rest of the gear and carried it out to the car.
Michael pulled up in front of the church and parked by the curb. If everything went well he could be finished taking the pic-tures in half an hour and then go home and develop them and still have the whole evening free. Harold was out of town for two weeks and spring break started on Monday. One more day of school and he would be free for a week. His mom made no great demands on his time other than she liked them to have dinner together in the evening, so he would have time to do anything he desired. The front door to the church was locked but he knew the side door was always open. Michael walked around to the side door and went into the church. He went down stairs and started photographing the classrooms and young people’s area, when he finished that he went back upstairs and took pictures of the main floor.
Looking around he looked at the choir loft and thought about what a great shot of the pulpit he could get from up there. Michael set up his tripod and was fastening the camera to it when Reverend Thompson and his mother came into the church and went into the office behind the pulpit. Michael knew that his mother went to Reverend Thompson for marriage counseling, and that his father had refused to go with her but he did not know that she would be here today. He put a telephoto lens on the camera and from this angle he could see into the office easily. In fact with this new lens it was almost like being in the room with them. He could see his mother crying while she was talking, and Reverend Thompson got up and got a box of tissues from the bookshelf for his mother. Reverend Thompson walked around his desk and handed the tissues to Susan. He then started patting Susan’s shoulder and talking to her. What surprised Michael was that he could see Reverend Thompson starting to rub his crotch at the same time he was talking to his mom. Michael knew that Susan could not see what Reverend Thompson was doing because he was standing partially behind her. This infuriated Michael, but it also tweaked his curiosity so he continued to watch what was going on. He also made sure that he got some good pictures in case something happened, as is said a picture is worth a thousand words. While he was watching, he saw Susan stand and turn to face the Reverend. The Reverend took his hand and held his mothers chin while he was talking to her. Michael could see that his mother was still very upset, but seemed to be calming down some. Michael could not believe what he was seeing now. The Reverend had moved his hand from Susan’s chin to her neck which he started stroking. Susan seemed surprised by this but did not move away. Michael was fascinated by the scene that was unfolding in front of him. He could not believe what Reverend Thompson seemed to be doing, even though he knew that Reverend Thompson influenced his mother greatly, as he did most of his church members. Michael realized that he had taken the last picture on the roll of film and dug in his pocket for another roll. Finding it he loaded the camera as fast as he could and aimed the lens at the office again. Looking through the viewfinder he focused the lens just in time to see Reverend Smith cup his mother’s fabulous breast in his hand and gently squeeze it. Michael could see the startled look on his mothers face, but he could not make himself move from the viewfinder. Reverend Thompson continued talking to Susan as he massaged her breast and Michael could see a new look come into Susan’s eyes. While Michael watched frozen to the viewfinder, Reverend Thompson unbuttoned Susan’s blouse and dropped it to the floor. He then reached behind her and unhooked her bra freeing those huge luscious tits. Bending slowly he took the large nipple into his mouth and began to suck on it. Susan had begun to hold the back of his head and moved his head from one distended nipple to the other. Susan all the while was licking her lips and tilting her head back lost in her own world. Michael had continued snapping pictures, unable to believe the scene unfolding in front of him. He could see his mother pushing Reverend Thompson to his knees in front of her, and saw him slide her skirt up over her fantastic ass. He pulled her panties down and put his face in her pussy. Susan was like a zombie now, pulling Reverend Thompsons face tighter and tighter in her pussy. Michael could see the same looks in her face that he saw six years ago as she came and locked the reverends face to her cunt. Michael could even see her cunt juices dripping from the reverends chin. Michael could not believe it when he heard footsteps in the church and he knew that neither his mother nor Reverend Thompson had heard them. Suddenly there in the doorway was Kathy Thompson. The look on her face was one of total disbelief Susan was still holding Reverend Thompsons face in her pussy and did not realize yet what was happening. Michael watched as Reverend Thompson jumped up and tried to cover Susan’s nakedness. Having shot the last of his film as Mrs. Thompson closed the office door. Michael thought that he better get down to the office in case Mrs. Thompson lost it and tried to hurt his mother. As Michael crept up to the door he could hear Kathy yelling at Susan. Kathy was yelling that Susan was not the first whore that Reverend Thompson had been caught with, and that if this ever came out she would ruin Susan’s life. Kathy told her that she was not going to have her life ruined because of some tramp like her! Susan was crying almost hysterically tried to tell her that this was an accident and that she was not a tramp, but nothing could be said to make the situation any better. Kathy told her to get out of the church and not to see her husband again. Michael took off out the door and headed home.
On the drive home Michael tried to sort out all that had just hap-pened. He was pissed that his mom had fooled around with someone else. At least she had not fucked him or sucked his cock. He was also jealous that it had not been him eating her pussy. He had never done that to a girl, but he felt it only fitting that he would suck his mom’s pussy first if possible. The more he thought about this, the more he figured there just might be a way to make some of his fantasies come true. There might even be a bonus in this in the person of Kathy Thompson. He had always wondered what it would be like to fuck the preacher’s wife. Her tits were not as big as Su-san’s, but they were nice shaped and seemed firm and she did have a nice ass and legs. He would have to see just how bad she wanted Reverend Thompson to keep his job and good name. Michael had just finished developing the negatives when he heard his mom come into the house. He hung them up to dry, not worried because his mom never came into the darkroom. He went upstairs to say hi. Michael could see that she was still upset, but since he could not let on that he knew what had happened he asked her if something was wrong? Susan said that it had been a bad day, and that she and Harold had had an argument before he had left on his trip. She asked Michael not to go anywhere because she was going to start dinner. As Michael sat watching TV he was trying to figure out the best way to approach the situation at hand. After coming up with several different ideas, he decided to just let things progress for a while to see if he got any better ideas. After dinner his mother said she had a headache and went to lie down for a while. This was fine because Michael was eager to get back to the darkroom. Michael could not believe how many pictures he had shot. In the last couple that he had shot Kathy Thompson was standing in the doorway, and it looked like she was just watching her husband eat Susan’s cunt. Michael smiled as a plan started forming in his mind. Michael spent the rest of the evening making up three copies of the pictures that he had shot. Two of the copies he put away and the negatives he put in a separate place where he knew they would not be found. All he had to do now was get through school tomorrow and the fun would begin.

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Diary

SARAH DOES SYDNEY

For the first time in my life I could understand how a broodmare feels when being serviced by a stallion after having a teaser to stimulate them.
And baby I really liked it, especially with his teaser watching! Don’t forget baby that was my first proper fuck for almost two weeks.

Fiction

Repopulation

Corey is the 16 year old son of the leader of the survival clan. There was a massive nuclear war and the clan is confined to a maze of bunkers and catacombs until the surface world is safe. Corey is beginning to have feelings about one particular person here: Casey Greene. Casey is the daughter of Timothy and Susanna Green, two prominent people in the clan and helped Corey’s father, James, with the bunkers and catacombs. This is the untold (and maybe told in part) story of Corey and Casey’s love

True Story

The Works Course

This is the story of my first gangbang and the making of a slut whilst I was away on a works course.
The week I was away changed my outlook and attitude on sex, showing my husband and me what we had been missing out on, and what a slut I really was all along.
It all started on the second night, the first night had been pretty boring sat in my room reading, so the second night I decided to go down to the bar for a drink. After about half an hour, two men came over and started to chat to me, they introduced themselves as Dave and Mick.
I did not mind the company, as sitting on your own isn’t very exciting. They brought some drinks and we talked for awhile. As the drinks kept coming I began to loosen up and the talk was getting a lot more suggestive, with them telling me I had a nice body, and was I wearing stockings, and was I wearing any underwear.
I don’t know if it was the drink talking, or I just wanted it but I said if they wanted to know they would have to find out themselves. Dave put his hand on my leg and began to slide it up towards my stocking tops and then to my thong. I opened my legs and he inserted a finger into my already moist cunt. He said to Mick that I was already soaking wet and was dying for a good shagging, all the time he was moving his fingers in and out, and rubbing my clit. I had to bite my lip to stop myself crying out when I came.
We got up from the table and went to the elevator, once in their hands were all over me, the top of my dress was pulled down freeing my tits which Dave went to work on with his mouth, whilst Mick pulled the bottom of my dress up to my waist and was fingering my smooth shaven cunt inside my thong. Everything was on view to anybody if the doors opened.
The elevator stopped at another floor and the doors opened to two dumbstruck men looking at us with their mouths open, watching me with my tits, stockings, ass and cunt on show being frigged and groped by two men. The doors closed again without them getting in (their bad luck), and by the time we had got to our floor they had got my dress and thong off leaving me in just my black stockings, suspenders, and high heels, and they were mauling my body all the way to my room.
Once inside they soon stripped off and really went to work on me. Dave went down on me and soon had me cumming with his tongue that was teasing my clit and probing inside. Mick was playing with my tits and biting my nipples making them stand up large.
I was begging them to fuck me and soon had my wish granted as a large cock was rammed up my wet juicy cunt, then another being offered to my lips which I licked and sucked all round the bell end then the shaft and his balls, finally taken all his cock in and sucking hard until he shot his load deep into my throat, then pulling out and shooting his second load over my lips and face. All they while Dave was fucking me hard right to the hilt, stretching my cunt wide with his large cock until he came, jet after jet of hot cum deep in my cunt. I then took his cock in my mouth and sucked him clean tasting his cum mixed with my own love juices.
This went on most of the night with them taking it in turns to shag me either end or wanking over my tits and face. By the morning we were all tired out, how I kept awake during the lectures that day I don’t know.
I had an early night that day, but had arranged to meet them in the bar the following evening. I tarted myself up and went down. They where waiting for me with a couple of mates of theirs who they introduced. I could tell by the way they were looking at me that Dave and Mick had told them what had happened and what a right slut I was and a good fuck.
We sat at a table and had a few drinks, but I knew what they really wanted, and it wasn’t long before Mick slid his hand under the table and my dress up towards my stocking tops. He gave a large smile when he discovered I wasn’t wearing any panties and told the others, ready for action said Dave, and I moaned yes as Mick had several fingers in me frigging me to an orgasm.
We all decided it was about time we went up to their room and made our way to the elevator, this time when we were in there was no lifting my dress up they just took it straight off leaving me in just my black stockings, suspenders, and high heels. I was pushed down onto my knees and Dave told me to get one of the other men’s cocks out and suck it, which I did. I was well into it when the doors opened, this time there was a man and a woman. The woman said it looked as if I was having a good time and they both entered the lift. I carried on cock sucking while the others were playing with my ass and tits and fingering my cunt. The woman said she was enjoying watching me getting all this attention, and had always wanted to watch a woman get well and truly fucked. Dave and Mick said they were welcome to join us, so they did.
When we were all in the hotel room, the rest of them stripped off. The women said she was not into gangbangs herself but wanted to watch and play with herself, and to get things going she wanted to perform with me first. All the men naturally thought this a good idea.
She stripped off and came over and kissed me pushing her tongue into my mouth and rubbing my clit, she the kissed and bite my breasts and nipples, then on down to my shaven pussy.
She ran her tongue up and down my cuntlips, teased my clit, and probed inside, I was soon cumming on her face. She first used her fingers, then a large vibrator she had in her handbag making me moan with pleasure as she fucked me with this giant artificial cock, as I kept cumming over and over again. I did the same for her, and she loved having her nipples sucked and bitten making her moan loud. All the men were rubbing large bulges in their pants.
After our performance had finished she sat back and told the men to go to work on me. They stripped, then took hold of me and started to use me, she was urging them on while she wanked herself with the vibrator, telling them to fuck me good, calling me a slut, a dirty bitch, and a slag which only turned me and the men on more. I was fucked over and over again, one minuet I was on all fours getting cock from both ends, next I was sat astride one of them with cocks in both my hands shooting their cum over my face and dribbling down onto my tits, other times sucking three cocks one after the other while I rode another guy, my cunt filled with his hard cock.
I was fucked well into the night in about every position you could think off, with the final being my entry into anal sex with a cock up my cunt, one in my mouth, and one up my ass, the other two wanked over my face, them cumming one after another and showering me and filling all my holes with their hot sticky cum.
The women said she had never seen anything so erotic and sexy ever, and thought It was some performance. She came over and kissed me and rubbed the cum into my body massaging my tits and pinching my nipples. She stuck a few fingers up my dripping cunt and then pulled them out, her fingers covered with the warm cum of all the men which we both then hungrily licked off. She said here’s something to remember the night by for a while (like I could forget) and gave me a love bite on my breast, then told the men to. I had bites on my tits, insides of my thighs, the shaven part of my cunt, and on my ass cheeks showing just how I had been used that night.
I had one more session with Dave and Mick and his mates on the last night when we went out to a restaurant for a meal. They were all taken it in turns to finger my cunt under the table, as I wasn’t wearing any underwear again. After the meal on the way back to the hotel they took me down this alleyway, stripped me and took it in turns using me, fucking my cunt, ass and mouth repeatedly. I was loving it telling them to shag me hard when there wasn’t a cock in my mouth, treat me like some whore they had picked up and taken down this alleyway. Several tramps that were dosing down in the alley couldn’t of believed there eyes and were wanking whilst watching me there naked being fucked legless by a group of men.
After we had finished I walked passed them still naked with cum running out of my holes and down my legs, I stopped by them and said did they want a closer look at my body, the guys said give them a treat and let them have a feel of my ass, tits, and cum sodden cunt, they rubbed there hands over my cunt and one of them inserted three of his fingers in me and frigged me to a climax, while the others were squeezing my ass and tits. The men were cheering them on. “Go on let them fuck you,give them a treat” one of the guys shouted. So I let these out of luck down and outs (not this night though haha) lay me down on the alley floor and they all took their turn to fuck my cunt, and ass and bite and slobber on my tits. They couldn’t of had sex for a long time as all of them really pounded me into that dirty alley floor. After they had all cum in me I put my dress back on and we went back to the hotel for a final night of long hard sex after I had showered the bums cum off me and the stink of the alley.
The next day I went home. I told my husband what had happened during the week away when he noticed the bites on me later on when we were having a good shag, and he told me his fantasy was to see me gangbanged, he said it was just what he would like to have seen and was pissed that he hadn’t been there. That was soon to happen in the very near future if I had my way.
Well, that is the story of my work course, and how I became a slut and got a liking for gangbangs.

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