Note – thanks to all for the positive feedback. This is a bi-sexual violent story, it involves semi non-consensual sex in public between guys. There is forced sex between Bi-Curious men, and later rough sex between a male and a female. Please don’t read it if this will offend.
I was becoming more adept at my sexual travels using the artifact, and began to experience a deep gratification from my efforts. My next journey took me to a place where I could have the satistaction of being in charge, and to mold the scenerio to my deep gratification.
I hadn’t even begun to tap the outrageous resources here, the possibilities were almost literally infinite. My dick became hard just thinking of what I might do next.
The next free weekend I locked myself in my apartment and room, and lay down to have some more nasty fun. I felt quite relaxed, and my peter needed to be relieved. I went through the beginning process, and found myself standing in the incredible hallway of pleasure.
I walked leisurely down the hallway for quite some distance before stopping at a door title of interest. It read: ‘Excentric billionaire training female cocksuckers.’
The idea appealed to me and I stepped inside, and looked around. I indicated 24 hours duration, and closed the door. The familiar anteroom was there, and when I opened the door at the end of the room…everything about this destination became known to me.
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At once I understood what was going on here, and my role as owner and operator of the facility. I was a multi billionaire, and I indulged my sexual fantasies by offering certain women one million dollars to be trained as compulsive cocksuckers. The women must never have sucked cock, and must be between the ages of 18 and 50, and very pretty, with a great ass. That was always a primary requisite!
I would pay them one million dollars at the end of ninety days, and not before, if they opened themselves completely to my influence, and the training of my large staff of experts, to be conditioned to suck pecker and eat semen compulsively, and irreversibly, an addiction that would be permanent for the rest of their lives.
I walked into the main training area and my staff gathered around me to give me the latest progress reports, and fill me in on the newest, and most effective brainwashing techniques.
This facility was state of the art, with no equal anywhere in the world according to my estimate. At present there were twenty attractive women being conditioned here, and they were in various stages of addiction.
I went into my large office and told my assistant to bring in the newest recruit for indoctrination. I always enjoyed these intro conversations…It was quite embarrassing for the women, who had never indulged in giving oral sex before.
The huge sum of money offered them, however, broke every barrier of shyness and embarrassment. I sat at my desk and a very pretty woman age thirty five walked in, and stood looking at me.
She wore a tight skirt and had a perfect ass. “Sit please”, I offered, as I stood up and walked around to her. She sat in a comfortable lounge chair, and crossed her pretty legs. “So you want to become a cocksucker for one million dollars?”, I smiled at her, leaning against the desk.
She blushed terribly, and recrossed her legs and cleared her throat. “I…ah…well…ah…”, she couldn’t seem to verbalize her meaning. Finally she looked down and said…”Yes, that’s correct.”
I smiled at her in a friendly manner…”There’s no need to be ashamed Julie…if you complete the training you will be a very rich woman.” She shifted again and looked directly at me…”It’s worth it to me…”, she managed…”I can’t even imagine that much money…and just for doing oral copulation.”
“Have you ever sucked cock before?”, I quizzed, standing over her now. She looked up and sighed…”No I haven’t…but I’ve fantasized about it many times.” “We will train you completely”, I continued, “in the end you will greatly enjoy eating dick and swallowing cum.”
She blushed again and licked her lips.
“Alright the process begins now”, I said sternly, “tell me Julie..what are you?” She looked up and down again…”You mean…”, she uncrossed her legs…”I…I’m a cocksucker!”, she gushed, looking shyly at me.
I grinned at her…”No, not yet…”, I murmured, as I took her chin in my hand, “but you will be.”
“Before we begin your training Julie I want to show you something.” I moved very close to her and my crouch was a few inches from her face. She looked at my zipper blankly. I reached down and unzipped my pants and pulled out my dick, which was beginning to harden from our conversation.
I peeled back my foreskin and touched her lips with my pisshole…”Open your mouth Julie”, I whispered, holding the back of her head firmly. She parted her lips and my dick was dripping on her blouse as I pushed it in her mouth..
She just sat there and let me shove my meat in her pretty mouth, but she didn’t suck it. I slowly fucked her oral cavity, looking at the top of her head. “Ah Julie, semen is good for you…it’s got so many good nutrients.”
Julie nodded her head a bit a grunted. “Umg..huh.”, was all I heard as I slowly porked her cute mouth. I pulled my dick out again and looked down at her…”Tell me what you are Julie”, I panted. She licked her lips and swallowed…”I’m a cocksucker…”, she whispered, “a dirty cocksucker!”
“You are a dirty cocksucker Julie, I can tell already!”, I said cheerfully, “and we will teach you to like doing it all the time and eating large amounts of semen. Having my peter in your mouth is a good start girl.” “Now we will begin your journey toward the one million dollars.” I pushed a button and a female assistant came in. She waited for me to speak.
“I fucked Julie’s mouth just a bit and she did very well…begin her full training now, she’s a bit shy at the moment.”
The assistant came over, smiled, and took Julie’s arm and led her away. “Just put yourself in our hands hon”, she said…”you’ll like eating cum…when we’re through with you.” They left the room and I put my dick back in my pants and zipped up.
I went to the main training cubicles to view the prospective millionaires being put through their conditioning phases. The first cubicle was being used to train Lindsey…a very pretty brunette.
Lindsy had her panties off and was sitting on a special fuck penis, and was being conditioned to adjust to the taste of semen. A glass containing fresh cum sat in front of her. She still had her blouse on and a special porcelain bowl was beneath her face in the event of vomiting.
Although the women were given anti nausea drugs, they sometimes vomited from the taste and idea of eating male ejaculate. This was normal, and in time, while they were brought to orgasm by the specially designed vibrating rubber dildo inside them, they began to associate swallowing the tangy cream with great pleasure.
This process took weeks but in the end, by use of special conditioning drugs, and deep hypnosis, they were eventually able to drink one third of a glass of freshly donated cum, and greatly enjoy the taste and consistancy, while experiencing an intense orgasm.
We had hundreds of male semen donors, constantly jacking off into collection containers, to keep our trainees well fed. The males were carefully screened, to insure their production of safe, viable seminal fluid.
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When the women reached the point where they could gulp down the one third glass of cum and enjoy it…they were ready for the horse semen.
This required a complete new adjustment, when we informed them of the type of semen they would be eating, and often resulted in more retching, but in time they were able to drink the large volume of horsecum while yelling in pleasure, as globs of horse jazz dribbled from their mouth.
All of the activities here were extremely confidential, and protected, and no videos or other forms of recording were ever made of the women during the training process.
The special drugs, deep hypnosis, and other sophisticated forms of conditioning that were used soon addicted the humiliated trainees to an intense and unrelenting need to eat cum of any kind. The rubber dicks fucked in and out of their wet cunts driving them into a frenzy of orgasm, and the nurses saw to it that plenty of semen was supplied to them to satisfy their needs.
When a trainee was highly addicted to eating seminal fluid, her next phase of training began. Sitting on the same dildo device, the women were presented with erect male cocks to suck, one on each side. The women were never allowed any kind of sexual release, except for eating cum or performing fellatio on the endless line of male volunteers.
The males wore special head masks so that the women never actually saw them…only the man’s penis was visible to the woman while she performed oral sex on him to completion.
The female trainees were subjected to constant verbal conditioning by the males, in the form of obscene epithets, such as cocksucker, cumeater, suckslut, etc, so that the women were brought to intense orgasm hearing these words as they swallowed the mouthfuls of salty scum.
Soon the trainees were sucking off ten or twenty males in one session…and eating the hot orgiasmic fluid, having gone over the edge of the limits of their own self image.
They were cocksuckers clearly and simply. Next the women began intense hypnotic conditioning…to insure that they continued on with their oral fetish after their payment and release. They would be permanently imprinted with an irresisible craving…the intense need to suck every peter that they could wrap their lips around.
They would be highly addicted to sucking cock in general, and unwashed dicks inparticular. They would seek out cocks to suck day and night, and could never be satisfied no matter how many loads of thick slime they swallowed.
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One trainee, Lucy, was ready to leave and to collect her one million dollar reward. I always enjoyed this moment, and made sure I got a good blowjob before they were released.
Lucy sat in a small cubicle wearing a tight, fashionable women’s suit, and her face was beautiful as she looked up at me. I walked in and closed the door. My crouch was a few inches from her pretty face.
“Well Lucy you’re ready to collect your money and leave us…but before you do, I need relief…you know what I mean don’t you?”
She became very nervous and squirmed in discomfort, looking at the bulge in my pants, two inches from her mouth. She started to breathe very rapidly, and trembled as I unzipped my fly and pulled out my weiner. I stroked it until it was hard, and semen dripped on the front of her blouse.
She looked at my pecker next to her face, and slowly ran her tongue around the perimeter of her bright red lips.
She grabbed my dick and started to shove it in her pretty mouth. I pulled back and chastized her…holding my dong just out of range. She had a puzzled look on her face as she looked up at me.
“You’ll have to beg me you little cocksucker!”, I grunted wickedly, and I slapped her mouth with my stiff dick.
She groaned and twitched and began to masterbate herself as I rubbed my wet pisshole over her mouth. “You beg me you dirty little cocksucker or you won’t finish in the money!” I was greatly enjoying her humiliation and looked down grinning sarcastically as she pleaded with me. “You know I need to suck that peter”, she groaned, “Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!”
“Please, please let me suck your pecker off, please, I know I’m a dirty cocksucker and I know you have to embarrass me.” “I need to eat your fucking dickwad…please call me dickwad while you fuck my mouth…I’ve got to eat dick several times a day thanks to your training. Please just let me suck your pisshole and taste your urine…please just let me do that!”
I stroked my peter and looked down at her…”Open wide dickwad and stick your tongue out…I need to jackoff!”
She opened her mouth widely, her eyes squinted in pleasure as I beat off over her tongue. She was groaning and moaning as I shot a thick glob of dick snot over her tongue and face.
She went into orgasm very quickly…her lower body jerking in pleasure, and she looked up at me, her eyes glazed over, craving the funky dick snot filling her oral cavity.
I pumped my hips again and again, holding the back of her head, squirting hot cum on her tongue, and soon it filled her mouth to overflowing. She looked up at me and moaned out loud, her mouth wide open and full of white foamy goo.
“Umph…uggh…ulp”, was the only sound she could make and then I nodded at her. She gulped the hot tangy glue down, swallowing several times as she ate the disgusting mess. I emptied the contents of my balls over her tongue and she ate it all, going into intense orgasm as she gulped. Soon she was finished, and slumped down exhausted, and my limp peter hung by her face dripping cum.
“Good fucking blowjob Lucy…you cocksucking little slut!” She licked her pretty lips and cleaned around her mouth with her tongue, and swallowed the globs of paste there. She looked up at me satisfied and exhausted.
“Ok girl…go get your money, it’s over!” She grinned at me widely and wiped her face off with a handkerchief as she left. The front of her blouse was covered with thick gobs of cum but she didn’t even seem to notice.
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She collected her one million tax paid dollars and is now a rich woman.
She would, however, have to satisfy her disgusting habit on a regular basis…but with that kind of money I think she could live with it.
The session was near an end and I returned to the anteroom until I was propelled back to my bed. I slept exhausted for eight hours after this journey. It took that much out of me.
It’s good to know there are a lot of pretty cocksuckers somewhere out there in ‘sexworld’ looking for lunch…and I was partly responsible.
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Repost of the final installment of the Eternal series by Captius
6 young teens loosing their virginity to each other through a game of truth or dare
A quick and kinky bestiality fantasy!
The doorbell rang, then rang again. Lauren was in the shower, but as it rang the third time, she opened the window in there and yelled down.
“Hold on, I’ll be right there.” She saw Rick, her sister’s boyfriend standing there with a bouquet of flowers.
She turned off the water, then stepped out and put on her terry cloth robe. It was old and faded blue, and only came to the tops of her thighs, but it was the most modest thing she had in the bathroom at the moment. Answering the door with only a towel wrapped around her was not something she was prepared to do, even though her towel was bigger and would have covered more of her than the bathrobe did. It was just the principle of the thing.
She opened the door and invited Rick in. “Shellie’s not here right now, but she’ll be here in an hour or so.” she told him. “You can watch TV until she gets back, okay? I’m going to go finish my shower.”
“Actually, I came here to see you.” he said. He held out the flowers to her. “These are for you, too.”
“Really?” she asked. “What for?”
“Well, I wanted to talk to you about Shellie and me.” he said. “Would you sit with me on the couch?”
“Well, I was in the shower…” she said.
“This is important.” he told her, sitting down and patting the seat next to him. “It’s about me and Shellie’s future together.”
“Are you going to propose?” she asked breathlessly, taking the seat next to him. She raised one hand up to her mouth.
Their parents had died in a car accident a few years before, and Shellie was her legal guardian for anther year and a few months. Shellie had been 18 by just a few months when it happened, and Lauren just 14. Now Shellie was 21, and Lauren was only a few months from her 17th birthday.
“I already have, and she has said `yes` provisionally.” Rick told her.
“What does that mean?” Lauren asked. “Are you taking her away from me?”
“No, that’s the last thing I want to do.” he said. “What I want- what both Shellie and I want- is for you to be okay with this, and for the two of you to come live with me in Montana.”
“But I have school here! And all my friends!” Lauren cried out. “What about what I want?”
“That’s why I’m here to talk to you.” he said, patiently. “We’d really like it if you wouldn’t say `no` to this right away.” he told her. “Please give this some thought first. I know it’s a long way from your old school and everything you know, but truthfully, how many real friends do you have there?”
“Well, there’s, uh, there’s…” He could see her thinking hard to come up with a name, and failing to do so. She was a loner, really.
“See, you won’t really be leaving that much behind after all.” he said, gently. He reached out and took one of her hands in both of his. “I really do love the two of you, you know. I fully understand that you come as a package deal, and I would never want to come between the two of you.”
“But… Montana?” she asked, hesitantly. “It’s so far away!”
“It’s where my new promotion is taking me.” he said. “I want to take the two of you with me. Really, I’m trying to take the only good things I have ever liked about this city with me.”
“I…I don’t know what to say.” said Lauren, weakly. “What if I say `no?” she asked. “Are you and Shellie going to go without me?” She pulled her hand out of his.
“No, that’s not an option.” Rick told her, taking her hand back. “If you say `no`, then I’ll be going out west alone, and likely Shellie and I will never see each other again. I don’t like this city, and I won’t be coming back here. Ever.” He looked at Lauren deeply in her eyes. “I mean that seriously, and I mean it when I say that I love both of you.”
Lauren’s breath caught in her throat as he continued staring into her eyes. She felt powerless to look away, captive in his gaze.
“What if I say `yes?” she whispered. “What then?”
“Then we move to Montana, I buy a house for the three of us, I marry your sister, and we live happily ever after.” he said. “That would make me happier than any man on Earth has a right to be, Lauren. Please say `yes` to this. I promise you won’t regret it, I promise.”
Lauren bit her lip and looked off to the side, considering.
“I’ll say `yes` on one condition, Rick.” she said, taking a deep breath. “You say you love both of us, right?”
“You know I do.” he said, starting to smile.
“Well, I love you, too.” she said. Rick looked startled, and she laughed. “What, do you think I’d let my only sister do the things I’ve heard you doing at night with someone I didn’t love, too?” She laughed again, even harder, from the look on Rick’s face.
“Come on, it’s not like a secret.” she said. “It’s not like these walls aren’t made of paper, either. You thought I was asleep, but I wasn’t. I was listening to the two of you doing it in her room.”
“You… were?” Rick asked. “You…” She laughed again at the scandalized look on his face.
“You haven’t asked me what I was doing while I listened to the two of you.” she said softly. Rick didn’t need to; he blushed deeply, his neck even turning pink. “You haven’t asked me what my condition is, either.” she said.
“I…” Rick swallowed hard. “We always tried to be so quiet.” he said softly. “Shellie would be absolutely mortified if she knew that you know she’s not coming to her marriage bed a virgin.” He couldn’t look the girl in the face, he was so embarrassed. “She wanted so much to be a positive role model for you.”
“I know that.” Lauren told him. “That’s why I always faked innocence around the two of you, and you never had an inkling that I knew the real story.” she said.
“How long have you known?” he asked, swallowing hard.
“Since the first night you did it.” she said. “Christmas eve, right?”
He looked at her in surprise, then nodded. “How…”
“Oh, come on, Rick, use your head. The way she looked at you on Christmas morning? The way you looked back? How about not wearing your hearts on your sleeves if you want to keep a secret like that!”
“I didn’t think we were that obvious about it.” he mumbled.
“Hey, it’s okay, Rick!” she said, squeezing his hands as she took both of his in hers, reversing their roles for a second. “I wholly approved, and I could totally see how it deepened the love between the two of you.”
“Good, thanks.” he said, looking back at her again.
“You’re welcome.” she said. “You’re the ONLY man good enough for her, you know. If it was anyone else but you, I would have broken you guys up way before it ever got that far.”
He chuckled. “You know, I believe you could have, too. If you had been against me, there’s no way I would be sitting here today.”
“You’re a very smart man, Rick, and not just for recognizing that, either.” she said, her eyes twinkling. “Are you ready to hear my condition now?”
He nodded, holding his breath.
“The only man good enough for my sister,” she said, “is also the only man good enough for me. I will let you marry Shellie and take us to Montana, but I am going to be your virgin on the wedding night.” she said, flatly. “You have to make that okay with Shellie, too.”
She took her hand back and stood up. The robe’s tie came undone, but she didn’t fix it. Instead, she shook the robe off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor, standing before him totally naked and letting him look as much as he wanted before turning and heading for the stairs. She stopped at the bottom step and looked back over her shoulder at him.
“You can do it, Rick; you can make her okay with this.” Her breast was in ¾ profile, and he could see her nipple standing pointedly out from her light pink areola. “This body will be yours, every bit as much as hers is now. Like you said, we’re a package deal.”
Shellie got home later that evening, and Rick was still there, waiting for her. She smiled at her boyfriend- fiancé- she thought to her self, shivering with a little excitement. We’re going to be married!
“I had that talk with Lauren today.” he told her, giving her a big hug and a kiss on the lips.
“Really? What did she say?” Shellie asked, breathlessly.
“Well, she, ah, said that the two of you are a package deal.” he admitted. “That there was no way in Hell I could marry you if I didn’t meet her conditions.”
“What conditions?” Shellie asked, frowning.
“Well, that’s the rub, all right.” Rick said. “She wants to bring her virginity to our marriage bed.”
“SHE WHAT!!!” Shellie exclaimed. “Why, that little, scheming bitch! Wait until I get my hands on her…”
“Another of her conditions was that you had to be okay with it.” Rick said, mildly.
“Well, that’s just not going to happen!” Shellie said. “There’s no way I’m sharing my husband with my sister!”
“In that case, you’re going to have to choose between me and her.” Rick told her flatly. “She was quite plain on that point. She said she’s going to do everything in her power to break us up if you wouldn’t agree.”
“We’ll see about that!” Shellie said emphatically. “She’s almost 18 now. I may well just choose you over her if it comes down to it.”
“You’re not taking my wishes on this into account.” Rick said, softly. “You are all your sister has in this whole world. I would never dream of taking you away from her.”
“Wha-at?” Shellie whispered. “You wouldn’t… You don’t love me?” Tears sprung up in her eyes.
“Don’t be ridiculous!” Rick chided. “I love you more than life itself! It’s just that I’m not willing to be the wedge that comes between you and your only blood relative on this planet. You might rationalize it for now as her own decision, but could you ever really forgive me? I doubt it.” he said. Shellie looked at him a long moment, then nodded reluctantly. She knew he was correct.
“So what do we do?” she asked, her voice barely audible.
“Well, we could accede to her wishes.” Rick said, with a small smile touching his mouth. “I could find it in my heart to love both of you.”
“But… but it’s not normal!” Shellie protested. “What will everyone say?”
“Well, fortunately, we’re moving to rural Montana.” he pointed out. “We’ll be in a brand new town, and nobody will know us.” He smiled at her. “I don’t think anyone is going to say anything about it at all.”
“Well…” Shellie said, biting her lip. “If I’m going to go along with this, I have a condition of my own.”
“Really? What’s that?” he asked.
“She’s not coming to our marriage bed a virgin.” she told him. “She’s going to have to know what she’s getting into ASAP.”
“Well, I think she’s upstairs, in her room right now.” Rick said. “Should I call her down here, or go up there?”
“I’ll call her down. That little girl is going to be sorry she ever made such a condition.” She went to the stairs and called up to her little sister. Lauren came to the top of the stairs, wearing a pair of hip hugger jeans, and a half shirt that almost showed the bottoms of her breasts.
“Come down here, little lady.” Shellie said, not sounding happy at all. “I’ve just been having a little talk with Rick about what you told him today.” She looked Lauren straight in the eye as she reached the bottom of the stairs. “What do you have to say for yourself?”
“Rick, I told you that you have to make Shellie okay with it.” she said. “It doesn’t sound to me like you’ve fulfilled your end of the bargain.”
“Well, Lauren, actually, you’re wrong about that.” Rick said, smiling. “She’s okay with this, but you won’t be coming to our bed a virgin. I’m going to fuck you tonight!”
“No! That’s not how I planned it!” Lauren protested.
“Oh, yes, I know what you planned, little sister, and we changing those plans!” Shellie told her. “You tried to come between me and my man, and now all rules are off. Either you submit to us both, right now, tonight and forever, or I leave you here and go off with Rick to Montana.”
Lauren paled, all the blood falling away from her face, “But you can’t! What would I ever do without you? Mom and Dad-”
“Mom and Dad are dead, Lauren. And you’re almost eighteen years old. After the stunt you pulled on Rick today, you are definitely an adult, and I won’t feel the least bit guilty about leaving you.”
“No, no, you can’t!” Lauren whispered. “You just can’t!”
“And we won’t, if you do what we want you to do.” Rick said, gently.
“What do you want me to do?” asked Lauren, a little hesitantly.
“Well, for starters, you can take off that ridiculous shirt.” Shellie said. “It makes you look like a slut.”
“Shellie…” Lauren protested, but her older sister held up her hand. Lauren knew better than to try to argue further; that upraised hand was poised to slap her, and she well knew it from past experience. Rick got his first legitimate look at the younger sib’s fine little B-cup titties as the shirt was removed.
The girl looked down at the floor as she stood before them in her bra.
“Don’t act all shy, Lauren. Didn’t you just show me your whole naked body and promise yourself to me just a little while ago?” Rick said. Lauren bit her lip and nodded, still looking at the floor.
“Well, then, I want you to get out of the rest of those clothes you’re wearing and kneel down right there.”
“But…” she started to protest, subsiding only when Shellie raised up her hand again, threateningly.
“I said submit to us, Lauren, and that’s what I meant. When Rick tells you to strip and kneel, no backtalk, you strip and kneel!”
“Shellie, please!” Lauren protested, but the look in her sister’s eye told her that further arguments were going to be worse than useless. She took her bra off, then unbuttoned the waist of her jeans.
She pushed them down to the floor, then stripped off her panties and stood before them, naked as the day she was born.
“Okay, Lauren, get down on your knees and come here between my legs. You’re going to suck my cock, and I’m going to come in your mouth. You’re going to swallow everything I give you, too.”
“What happens if I don’t?” she asked nervously, looking at Rick’s groin.
“Well, if you don’t suck it, we leave without you.” Shellie told her.
“And if you don’t swallow it all, the next load goes into your asshole.” Rick added. “Don’t worry, though, I know you’re going to love my cum as much as your sister does.”
“Oh God.” Lauren muttered under her breath.
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Hello my name is Jason and phishing is a story about how I lost my virginity to my mom please don’t spam me this is a true story I assure you this is not fictional but if this isnt your “thing” please don’t read. By the way this is from 2 years ago and I was 15 when this took place I am now 17
This is the third in a series, sorry that it took a while for me to get up, I’ve been incredibly busy lately. Anyway I hope you enjoy
Mom Discovers ‘Role Play’
* I received an email from a lady. She said she was no writer, but she had a story she just ‘had’ to tell me. I‘ll just call her Mindy. *
__It started when I walked up behind my son watching porn on our computer. I stood in the doorway as he didn’t see me. I wanted to see what he was watching. The video showed a girl on her back and the camera was being held by a male sitting on top of her. They were actually boyfriend and girlfriend, but they were doing something called ’role play’. She acted like she was the daughter and he was her daddy. She was wanting her daddy to have sex with her.
I was shocked as I had never seen anything like this before. Apparently she had in real life wanted to have sex with her daddy, and it never happened. Now she could act out what it would have been like. The guy acted like her daddy and was trying not to have sex with his daughter.
After a while she sexy talked to him into it and she took his hardon and slipped it in her pussy as he filmed them fucking wildly.
I backed out of the doorway and my son never saw me. My mind wouldn’t stop thinking about the video. I had those same feelings about my daddy and nothing ever happened. I thought how lucky she was to have a boyfriend to play along with her unfulfilled fantasy of having sex with her daddy.
All that day I couldn’t stop thinking about that video. I was a single mom and to ask a boyfriend to do that was over the top for me and way to embarrassing to get into. I had some question about videos like that and decided to have a talk with my son Jeff. He was pretty young to me to talk about something like that but I got the courage that night to talk with him.
I wondered if he had ’role played’ with any of his girlfriends. As I started to enter his bedroom I heard him talking on his cell phone, so I stopped to listen. He was talking to his friend Brad about some hot videos they had watched.
Then came the shocker. He talked about a video about a guy and girl only this time the guy had wanted to have sex with his mom….
The girl pretended to be his mom and resisted his wanting to have sex with her. He slowly started feeling his pretend ’mom’ and soon he was laying on top of her and kissing her neck. The pretend mom got all aroused and slowly let him feel her tits. I then heard Jeff say: “Brad, keep this to yourself….but….I wish that was me on my mom. She’s so sexy with nice tits, I would love to fuck her….huh?….you too would love to fuck your mom too? Were sicko’s Brad…..but I bet other guys wish they could fuck their mom’s too….Who?…..no shit!…who told you that?…..the guy himself did?….omg…I would never tell anyone if I did. Have you seen your mom naked before?…..really….your so lucky…did she catch you looking at her?….your mom is a wankers dream, she’s so fuck’in hot in her tight shorts.
I wanked lots of times thinking about my mom being naked and letting me fuck her….you too?…..It’s hot isn’t it….. Gotta go….see ya.”
I quick ducked in my bedroom and closed the door quietly. I was breathing so hard and my pussy was wet from listening to all that.
Jeff quickly became a target for me to have a little ’role play’ action with. We wouldn’t actually do anything….… but the playing was hot to think about. I knew for sure now he wanked thinking about having sex with me and I had Mr. Zoom.
Mr. Zoom was what my older sister Lena and I called the fake hairbrush that our daddy had given us when we were young. He gave us each one without saying a word. “Mr. Zoom’s Adult Hair brush” it said on it. The handle was shaped like a smooth dick that hit her and my ‘g’ spot perfect. It vibrated with batteries too. Our mom had one too for when daddy was away on long trips. My Mr. Zoom was going to get a workout tonight for sure after hearing Jeff’s conversation.
Now I had to talk to him, so back I went to his room. He was laying on his bed covered up. I started talking about ’role play’ fun. I rambled on about how much fun it could be for a guy and girl. He was embarrassed at first but soon he relaxed and we talked about it. Then I saw the tent under the covers. He was getting a hardon. I knew I had his attention then.
I slowly laid down next to him and ask him if he had ever ’role played’. He paused….then said no, but he would like to with a girl. I asked for details of who he would be and the girl would be. He said he would be the big jock like at school and the girl would be the prettiest girl in school, Bev. She would beg him to have sex with him and he would resist at first, but then ’give in’ and have sex with her.
He just gave me the key I wanted. I would be the hot girl at school and him the stud jock.
I turned out the light and slowly started in on him.
“My name is Bev, and Jeff, I’ve liked you for so long, put your arm around me and kiss me. I’ve dreamed of this for so long.” I pulled his arm around me. He caught on quick and assumed the role of the jock.
“ Bev, I have a lot of girlfriends to choose from, and I’m not sure your one I’d like to do kissing with. I’ll have to test you out and see how it goes. Your like my mom…. and I might feel strange kissing you.”
“Oh please Jeff, pretend I’m the perfect girl for you and test me all you want. Kiss my neck to start with. I think you‘ll like me. I‘m so hot for you, please Jeff. ”
My original plan was to get us both good and horny then leave him to wank, while I went to use Mr. Zoom to get me off.
I knew what he wanted, to fantasize about having sex with me. I wanted him to play my daddy and finally give in to having sex with me.
The part where I stopped and left the role play…..well…that part didn’t exactly turn out that way. When he started kissing my neck in the dark, all reason left me and I want him to be my daddy right now and have sex with me. I knew he wanted to have sex with me, his mom. I got hotter than I had ever remember. It progressed with no resistance at all to his kissing my neck and now my body.
I assumed to role of myself and closed my eyes and called him ’daddy’. He rolled over on top of me and caught on quick that I wanted him to be my daddy.
“Mindy, you have gone to far, and now I have to have you. You’re the hottest daughter any daddy could ask for. I cannot resist your sexy body anymore.”
When he said that….I was a goner…I opened up my robe and let his hardon sink between my legs. His hands came up and for the first time, he felt my tits so good. I said out of breath as myself: “ Jeff…you don’t have to wank thinking about me anymore, just do what you want.”
He made a dive down to my pussy to kiss and lick it. He started in my sensitive clit. “Oh daddy”….came the words out of my mouth. “Daddy….you make me feel so good…I’m gonna cum daddy….your making me cum so good daddy!!!…oh god yes…put it in me now daddy….now!”
He quick slid up on me and I felt his hardon slide in me so slick and wonderful. We played like my daddy was finally having sex with me. Every other thought left but to have him cum in me for the first time.
He was shaking and panting with his dream of having sex with me as it was coming true…”Oh god mom….oh god…your so beautiful…I have to cum, I cant’ hold it back anymore!”
As I held my daddy tight and wrapped my legs around him….I felt the earth move as the hottest blast of cum filled my waiting pussy. We both moaned out of control. Our bodies slapping together until the last thrust…we both shook and it all shot out. Cum came flowing out and soaked us between my legs…we just kept fucking…and fucking….
It was a wonderful night, me holding on to my daddy. He was having hot sex with his mom and us fucking again and again that night….
The jock and pretty girl at school never returned.
I knew Jeff and what he must be thinking…
“Oh my god, I’m having the ultimate, sex with my beautiful mom. I dreamed about feeling her tits so many times, and now I’m doing it. I’m going further and kissing and licking her hot bushed pussy. She’s always talked about her wonderful daddy, so I’ll be her pretend daddy because she likes it. It’s making her so hot and now for the ultimate. I get to fuck her. This is my wanking dream coming true. Her pussy is so wet and warm, I may go crazy right now. My balls are ready to burst….oh my god…I’m going cum my brains out…..here it cums…”
I was right. As we talked later ‘mom’ and ‘daddy’ were hitting peak of hot sex they never even dreamed of…..
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Around the house he was my daddy and I called him ‘daddy’. He called me ‘hot mom’ and we started having sex anytime we wanted to… at any place. The kitchen floor, the living room floor and in every room in the house. He might say: “Hot mom, I need to cum bad….” and I might say: “Daddy, get me naked and let’s just do it right now.”
To this day, we do what we want when he comes over, or I go over to his apartment. Torn off buttons, ripped clothes are part of our passion that we like. I like to take my daddy and make him so hot, he has to have sex with me. Daddy Jeff daddy grabs me and his hands are quickly on my bare tits and then up my dress. He takes me to the floor and rips my dress to get to lick my wet pussy. We make noise and just don’t care who hears us. My daddy knows just how to make me cum hard and Jeff’s mom makes him cum so good he groans and cums hard in my mouth. I never resist, and neither does he…. Except…. when we run naked and chase each other around the house.
Showers are so passion filled as we get weak from the hot soapy water as we get all slick and then cum together….
Tonight he’s coming over and sleep in my big bed. We’ll go 69 and cum so good, over and over.
My sister knew something is making me very happy all the time. She ask me how ’Mr. Zoom’ was treating me. She would have to ask that….
When I just smiled…she went and got him and the batteries were dead. She had me. She knew I was not telling her something.
I finally had to share with my good fortune story with her. I also told her this. I had ask Jeff if there was any woman he want me to be, and I would ’role play’ and be her. He paused. He looked at me with a ornery smile…..finally her said: ”Aunt Lena sure has big tits and a nice ass.” I froze with a smile. He’s had the hots for my sister Lena and I didn’t even know it.
Lena had gained weight and her tits were bigger than mine. I wanted to please Jeff, so I did up my hair like hers and that night played like I was Lena. Jeff got real excited as he sucked on my tits and called me ‘Lena’. I acted like her with giggles telling him he was a naughty boy…soon he began to rip my old dress right off of me. We thrashed like a young couple tongue kissing and it was awesome. I pretended like it was daddy having sex with Lena. She had tried to have sex with our daddy too, and failed.
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She’ll be coming over tonight too, to ’really’ share in the good fortune.
Poor Jeff won’t get any sleep tonight as I know Lena and she’ll go crazy playing like she’s having sex with our daddy.
I was right.
I had never been in the same room when my sister had sex with a guy and she really went wild with Jeff. She called him ’daddy’ too and they got into some wild kisses, licking and sucking each other. It made me so horny to watch, I had to join in with Lena. Poor Jeff was attacked by two sisters and we drained all the cum he had out of him. We both sucked his hardon as he licked both our pussy’s. His final cum shot was on our faces. Then we took turns deep throating him to get all the cum he had. He lay content with our wet pussy juices all over his face. He pulled our pussy’s together and got us to trib together until we both had climaxes rubbing our pussy’s together for the first time…. We all lay there panting and moaning that night…..
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The best was yet to come. Lena and I still talk about the night Jeff dressed up like our daddy.
He sat on the couch and said all gruff: “You girls come here!” just like our daddy use to. “Hug your daddy and then go shower…together. Wash your bodies real good, then….get in the big bed naked. You’ve both been bad and have to be punished.” Lena and I looked at each other and wondered..WTF is he up to. We got on each side of him as he felt us up and tongue kissed us….wow…that was hot. He then swatted us on our butts as we took off giggling for the shower.
We washed each other real good, which was very arousing having never given each other a shower before. I think because we were sisters there was no embarrassment. For the first time we felt each others tits and fingered our pussy’s. Jeff stood and watched us with his big tent in our daddy old robe.
We ran by him naked and into the big bed. “Get on your tummy’s, girls!” he barked. We giggled and did what he said, all excited. He turned Lena to 69 and had me lay on top of her. My pussy was in her face and her pussy was right in front of mine. “Start licking girls.” he said. We had never did this before and slowly got into licking each other. ’Our daddy’, (Jeff) got naked and began to lay on my back. I soon found out what he was up to.
He slipped his hardon in my pussy as Lena licked my clit and his moving hardon. I began to squirm and moan as he fucked me deep from behind while Lena licked us both.
It was way… beyond awesome…daddy and I both licked Lena’s pussy as we fucked. He then switched. I was on the bottom, and her on top of me. He slipped his hardon in her wet pussy and began to fuck her while they both licked my pussy.
The moans filled the room as we all began to get ready to cum. I couldn’t stop squirming and neither could Lena. It built up to a solid moan from us both as our daddy fucked her hard. My pussy was twitching and pushing up against their tongues. She moaned loud:
“I’m gonna cum daddy! Oh hell yes! YES!” ‘Our daddy’ squeezed our tits firm and pushed his hardon deep in her as far as it would go…he groaned deep… then he let go with his cum blast.
There is nothing like the feeling of hot cum being shot in a pussy. Lena and daddy were licking me as they had my pussy twitching. My pussy was gushing as they both licked me. I had a climax beyond description….
Later we switched and he fucked me from behind while we licked her to the point of becoming a sex crazed woman….
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Lena and I take good care of ‘our daddy‘, and he keeps us horny all the time. A three-some with your mom and aunt he says: “can’t be described, but….only felt“…..
Signed: _____( Mindy)
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In Gotham City, a case of mistaken identity lands a college student in a life-or-death situation. But what if one of Gotham’s vigilantes came to his rescue? With a full moon on Halloween, anything can happen.
4 fustrated students give teacher a lesson
A few old pictures taken long ago made Simon see his workmate in a whole new light
‘Some of God greatest gifts are unanswered prayers’- Garth Brooks
Author: male raised in a rural area with not much to do when growing up, luckily sex was a big part of life in those days.
While of average height and looks I was pretty tanned and toned due to an active outdoors lifestyle.
These stories are true and not embellished but names have been changed as I still know some of the subjects 40 years later …
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Kaylene
When I first met Kaylene I was going out with her cousin Kayner and she had just come down from Sydney for a visit with her auntie Chez who Kayner lived with.
You couldn’t have picked two more different people, Kaylene was short, chubby, big tits and very outgoing while my girlfriend Kayner was five inches taller than me, skinny with wide hips, virtually no tits at all and very quiet but they were very close and seemed to bring each other into middle ground personality wise.
All three of us got on like a house on fire and were always together cruising around in my hotted up Holden.
One of my mates Kevin hooked up with Kaylene which often had people mixed up as to who was going with who as he was slightly taller than Kayner and I was slightly taller than Kaylene and all four of us spent every spare minute together.
Auntie Chez had lost her husband a year or two before and was not in the market for a boyfriend even though she was in her mid twenties only a few years older than the rest of us, we often spent the night there in the two single beds in Kayner’s room listening to each other, joking around and chatting while having sex with our respective partners.
Chez was pretty cool and didn’t mind our sexual antics quite often catching one of us out somewhere in the house and would just laugh and say “get a room you two … and not my room either”.
Chez had let herself go a bit since her husbands death but had an enormous set of tits that she loved to flash at every opportunity and usually walked around in just a long singlet and satin knickers sometimes with and sometimes without a bra and didn’t seem to mind us two boys being around, one of her favourite tricks was to walk up behind our seat while we were having a conversation and flop her big boobs out on our shoulders cutting off any sounds.
We would often get her back in the mornings by jumping on her in just a pair of jocks and tshirt and pretend to fuck her boobs through her singlet with our morning woody, she would always jump up and chase us round while we would egg her on saying we just wanted to see her knock herself out with her unrestrained tits.
It really was a fun and free place to hang out.
Late one night the four of us drove up to the snow for something to do before having a bit of a sex session in the car trying to see who could rock the car more.
For a break we ascended the lookout tower but the cold wind off the snow soon drove us back to the warmth of the car, funny thing was the girls had swapped seats and after chatting for a while I drove back towards Chez’s house.
On the way Kayler said jokingly from the back seat “we seemed to have swapped partners … does anyone mind?” I pulled Kaylene’s head to me and laughingly gave her a big kiss saying “I don’t mind”, Kevin did the same and by the time we arrived back we all realised that we didn’t mind at all and started making out on the couch next to each other.
Chez walked in and just shook her head saying “I could see that happening”, funny that as none of the four of us saw it coming.
That night we boys swapped beds and as I slipped my prick in between Kaylene’s soft wet inner lips and nuzzled her big boobs I realised that we had usually spent more time together anyway so it seemed more natural this way.
A little while later after I had cum and Kaylene was laying on top of me with my dick still buried in her cunt we were all starting to joke around when I said “you know what I miss?”, the others all chorused “what?” and I said “having a nipple in my mouth while having my dick in a nice wet pussy while lying flat on my back” Kaylene then tried to get her nipple to reach my mouth but fell short by an inch or so cracking up as she did, Kayner then jumped in to bed beside us naked and fed her right nipple into my mouth laughingly saying “that’s how you do it”.
Not to be left out Kevin laid on Kaylene’s back and sucked Kayner’s left nipple into his mouth.
Kaylene then said “hey, I seem to be missing out here” so Kevin started sliding his dick in her ass crack with the help of the juices from Kayner’s cunt and pretty soon got a bit serious as he got hard again, he started moaning saying how good it felt and Kaylene was getting a bit worked up as well squeezing my dick back into life and growing inside her.
Kayner said “are you two going to double team her or what?” to which Kaylene replied that she had never tried anal so Kayner reached for Kevin’s dick and pointed it straight at her asshole while Kevin pushed the head in.
Kaylene jumped saying ”I didn’t mean I wanted to try it” to which Kayner replied “its too late now as he has it halfway in already”
Kayner scooped a bit more lube out of her cunt and slopped it round Kevin’s prick when he pulled back a bit so he put the pressure on again and he slowly started sinking in.
I said “hey, I can feel it going in” to which Kaylene replied “Its not too bad when you go slow like that” so Kevin slowed a bit but kept the pressure on until he had sunk all the way in to her asshole.
I started moving while Kevin stayed still and pretty soon Kaylene relaxed and started to really enjoy it as I slowly slid my engorged prick in and out of her wet squishy cunt.
Kayner meanwhile was watching intently while stroking three fingers into her big cunt and soon added a fourth finger, she then got up behind Kevin and placed her hand against his bum and started to fuck herself on her fingers while rubbing her nipples on his back.
I was getting quite squashed and finding it hard to move but reached round and started pinching Kayner’s nipples as her humping started Kevin moving, pretty soon he was humping pretty hard with his dick hitting deep into Kaylene’s bum in the down stroke and pushing Kayner’s fingers deep into her cunt on the upstroke.
Kaylene was getting very turned on and started sliding back and forth between Kevin and my bodies impaling herself hard on our two dicks until she had a huge screaming orgasm, so loud was she that Chez raced in to see what was wrong stopping in the doorway gobsmacked at the scene before her.
As Chez slowly backed out of the room never taking her eyes off the scene in front of her Kevin reached his peak and started spurting his come deep inside Kaylene’s bowels, I could actually feel the throbbing as he unloaded but wasn’t close enough to cum myself and with the limited movement was unable to bring myself off.
Kayner was trying hard to get her whole fist inside herself but couldn’t get past her thumb knuckle so she pushed Kaylene and Kevin further up my body and turned round to impale herself on my dick while furiously frigging her clit.
I had Kaylene’s boobs on either side of my face and was fast building to an orgasm so as soon as Kayner started coming I also went over the edge shoving up hard inside her as I unloaded my cum deep inside her sopping wet pussy.
We untangled ourselves and lay back sideways along the bed but the stains on Kevin’s dick was a bit of a turn off so he headed for the shower with Kaylene going with him while Kayner and I headed to the kitchen for a drink.
As we passed Chez’s room I was sure I could hear a buzzing sound and gave Kayner a nudge, Kayner could see the mischief in my eyes and suggested we let the poor girl have some fun as she hadn’t had a man since her husband so we headed for the shower ourselves.
When we had all cleaned up we were sitting around the kitchen table joking about the moans from Chez’s room when it became obvious from the changing tone of the vibrator that she was giving herself a thorough pounding with it, we could hear it going in and out at a frantic pace until the “oh god, oh god, oh god ooooooOOOOO” made it quite obvious she had come, Kevin and I looked at each other grinning and before the girls could stop us bounded to the door throwing it wide open.
As the light streamed in from the kitchen we could see the torn ruffled sheets and her vibrator only just poking out from the wetness of her chubby pussy, as she tried to drag the tangled sheets over her the vibrator spat out of her soaked pussy lips and Kevin snapped it up running it under his nose then licking up the length of it before tossing it to me to do the same thing.
Chez took off after us as we raced around the table but soon ran out of puff sitting down at the table stark naked and started to laugh seeing the funny side of it.
Kevin turned the vibrator on and placed it on the table on its base, we all roared with laughter as it buzzed its way straight across the table and fell into Chez’s lap amidst comments such as “look, its heading home” “It wants more” “It hasn’t come yet and wants to finish” etc etc
The girls then told her that she could borrow us if she needed some satisfaction but Chez said she didn’t feel right about having someone else’s penis inside her body so close to the death of her husband, the girls got up and gave her a hug with us boys joining in the hug.
Chez then said “I guess its no point getting dressed now” and headed for the shower naked, it was only then that Kaylene realised that we were all still naked and we trooped off to put some clothes on.
When we went to bed that night we stayed in our new arrangement and it became a permanent thing.
The next week when we talked about the foursome Kaylene said that although it was alright on the night she didn’t really want to do it again and Kayner said that she had tried anal with Kevin during the week and it had hurt to much so it looked like being a one time only thing.
Kaylene and I got pretty serious and she moved into my flat with me and things went along pretty good for a while until Kaylene started getting jealous.
When Kevin got a high paying 12 month job overseas he joking said to us that I would have to keep Kayner satisfied while he was away but Kaylene got the shits and stormed out surprising us all, Kaylene and I didn’t seem to spend much time down at Chez’s and I was missing the free and easy fun down there.
One night when Kaylene was heading out for a night out with the girls I told her I would head down to Chez’s for a game of cards and a few drinks, Kaylene made me promise not to fuck Kayner before she would let me go!!
After a few games of cards we decided to watch some tele but it was getting cold so Chez suggested we watch the tele in her bedroom while under the doona so in we trooped.
Chez stripped of her bra and just had her usual singlet and white satin knickers on while Kayner had gone and put a nightie on, I still had my jeans and tshirt on.
We were halfway through a movie when Kaylene stormed in and went off at me calling me all the names under the sun and telling me not to bother coming home as she was through with me !!
We were all stunned as I had not touched another woman at all since the night of the foursome, we talked about her outburst for a while and I said “well I may as well stay here then” and we turned of the tele and prepared for sleep with me removing my jeans and facing towards Chez’s back with Kayner facing me in the spoon position also.
Before long Kayner started feeling me up and teasing me and before long I started getting hard so she pulled my dick out of the leg of my jocks and started rubbing up and down Chez’s bum crack, Chez told me to cut it out but I protested that it wasn’t me.
Kayner kept stroking me and it was feeling pretty nice but she would occasionally rub it up Chez’s bum crack getting me into trouble and laughing softly.
After once more rubbing it on Chez and me saying that it wasn’t me Chez reached back and grabbed my dick holding it still, Kayner tried to move it again but Chez held it still against her butt.
A couple of minutes later Chez leaned forward some more and pushed back with my dick now hitting up against her pussy.
A short time later she started sliding it back and forwards over her lips inside her knickers, I could feel the heat and wetness on the head of my dick as she pushed back onto me a bit harder sliding it in between the lips of her sex.
I was getting pretty turned on by this stage so tried to pull her knickers to one side but Chez stopped me saying “NO” and went back to rubbing me against her knickers.
Kayner had started fingering herself and soon placed her hand against my bum and started humping her fingers which started pushing my dick through Chez’s hand and into her slit taking her satin knickers with it causing them to rub on her clit.
The head of my dick was now entering her hole and the smooth satin along with her copious juices was almost as good as the real thing, Chez was getting really turned on and had started humping backwards so I sneakily rubbed my hand under the back and side of her knickers pulling them down a couple of inches which allowed a lot more slack and my dick to go even deeper.
Chez was humping harder and my knickers wrapped dick was going in at least two inches as I pumped in, Kayner was moaning loudly in my ear and keeping in time with my thrusts, I reached over and pulled the other side of Chez’s knickers down a bit then pulled the opposite side down even more making them quite loose.
I was getting about 4 or 5 inches deep now, Chez was pounding backwards, her knickers were rubbing wetly over her clit as I thrust myself in her, the wave of her orgasm washed over her and she impaled herself again and again so hard it hurt but not enough to stop me blasting the well soaked knickers deep inside her cunt with a huge load of cum.
Chez jump unsteadily to her feet pulling the cum soaked satin from inside her pussy and wobbled off to the shower to wash any trace of cum out as she was not on the pill.
Kayner grabbed my rapidly softening dick with disappointment so I scooted down between her legs and fastened my lips around her engorged clit while sliding a couple of fingers in her.
It was obvious that two fingers would not do so I pressed my five fingers together and pushed in almost all the way, Kayner was close to coming and was urging me on so as she got to the edge my hand slid inside … I couldn’t believe it. My whole hand was inside her so I made a fist and pushed in further feeling her orgasm roll over my hand and wrist, Kayner grabbed my hand and urged me to keep going as another orgasm broke over her so I used long deep strokes to keep her coming.
I stopped after her orgasm ended and tried to pull out but her pussy had clamped down so I licked her clit and started pumping again, Chez had returned and was sitting beside the bed watching with interest.
I grabbed a nipple and kept up the tongue swirling round her clit until I felt her build into another orgasm and pulled my hand out as she rolled through another intense wave of orgasms.
Chez kissed me and whispered “thank you” before rolling over and backing her naked body back up to me so I reached over cupping one of her huge boobs in my hand and spooning up against her bare bum, Kayner spooned up behind me pulling up the covers and we all fell into an exhausted sleep.
I awoke next morning with an erection lodged between Chez’s bum cheeks but when I started to move Chez, who had been lying there awake, said no and rolled onto her back grabbing my erection and gently stroking me, Kayner was also awake and rolled me onto my back to cup my balls before wrapping her lips around my dick to lube it up then she straddled me and we enjoyed a long slow screw while Chez rubbed her hand between her legs while watching us.
Kayner finally came then sped up a bit until I came and she rolled off me, Chez looked me in the eyes and said “go down on me?” I happily complied and was soon slurping her clit, it must have been an inch long hidden in between the untrimmed curls of her pubes so it was easy to slide my lips up and down it.
I probed her with my fingers and it was plain to see that she was even bigger than her niece so slowly added fingers as she built her pleasure up.
She grabbed my hand and squashed my fingers up before fairly easily sliding my hand through her opening.
She was getting pretty close and pleaded “fist me” so I made a fist and started some slow deep strokes, she grabbed my forearm and pulled my fist back into her opening before driving it in again, pretty soon she was pulling my fist right out of her opening and punching it back in again, I sucked on her clit and pushed my fist in as far as it would go feeling her climax build until she doubled up with pleasure holding my arm hard up against the end of her tunnel.
Kayner whispered in my ear “wow, that was easy” as I pulled my fist out of her”
One by one we showered and I headed home to find my clothes spread over the lawn, I had soon packed my gear in the car and moved back into my parents home for a while but the odd weekend spent at Chez’s was always a good time.
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Bev is finger fucked whilst shopping at supermarket
Mark’s job trook him to South Korea and upon his return after four years he spends time with his sister and neice. It takes a turn when he discovers Olivia had filmed him masturbating so Mark set up a payment plan to avoid telling Robin about the naughty behavior. Now he hatches the plan and reaps the rewards.
There is more than one kind of trouble, and this is a good kind.
Picks Up Exactly were 2 left off, but does have a lead in as usual to the next action.
There is no sex in this first chapter, but there will be in the 2nd chapter!
Harry Potter and the Sword of Gryffindor
Chapter Twenty: Train Rides and Mad Monkeys
Disclaimer: Not mine, I own nothing. I’m not making any money.
WARNING: Harsh Language, adult themes, sexual situations (i.e. smut), bad spelling and grammar.
Author’s Notes: This story is a broad farce with over the top humor (a good deal of it is crude and sexual) and OOC actions (that’s Out Of Character if you don’t know). Also, this is my first smut-ish fic. If you don’t like sex and sex-based humor, do NOT read this!
Chapter Twenty: Harry and Hermione face off against the Death Eater Threat and then face off against their dry spell.
“Awww…. Did we interrupt?” the Death Eater asked mockingly as he pointed at Harry’s crotch. Harry looked down at his lap and found/ ‘Harry, Jr.’ sleeping in the open air, oblivious to the danger around it. Of course, ‘Harry, Jr.’ /didn’t really give a damn about the danger. The organ was pleased as punch that it had finally gotten to play with Hermione after such a long dry spell and nothing else mattered. As quickly as he could, Harry stuffed his penis back into his trousers.
A scream sounded from somewhere on the train behind the Death Eater. It was clear that there had to be other Death Eaters throughout the train and that they were terrorizing the students. Somehow, they had broken through the various wards and protections around the train and were able to board it.
Two more Death Eaters stepped over the rubble that used to be the door and walked into the Head Compartment. With a growl, Hermione stood and boldly leveled her wand at the first Death Eater. Harry went to pull out his wand but found it missing. Looking around, he spotted it lying against the wall about four feet away. The wand must have popped out of his pocket and rolled away when the train came to a screeching halt.
“Ooooh, doesn’t she look mad,” one of the Death Eaters who had just entered said with fake fear. In all honesty, Harry wouldn’t have been surprised to see steam shoot out of Hermione’s ears she was so angry.
“Why is she so upset?” the third asked with no sincerity.
“It looked like the Boy Who Lived was about to shag her,” the first Death Eater informed his cohorts.
“But…. but I thought… isn’t Potter gay?” the second Death Eater asked in confusion.
“Yeah, he and that Malfoy boy are supposed to be an item,” the third voiced.
“Maybe she was trying to/ ‘convert’ /him,” the first offered.
“I’ll give you three seconds to leave,” Hermione threatened. Her voice was dripping with malice and her face was twisted in anger. Harry slowly inched his way toward his wand while the three Death Eaters had their attention on Hermione.
“My, oh my,” the first said lightly. “I was right; this little witch was about to try and sway the poof away from Malfoy with her feminine wiles.”
“One,” Hermione counted off.
“And she’s a little worked up over it isn’t she?” the second added.
“Deary, he’s a lost cause,” the third pointed out.
“Two,” continued Hermione.
“The boy obviously likes sausage,” the first stated.
“No box lunch for that one,” the second commented.
“Three,” Hermione said and then incanted the Stinging Hex: “Mordeo Acuo!”
/ /Normally, a Stinging Hex would be nothing more than a mild annoyance. But this would be the first time Hermione had cast this simple hex since she had performed the power boosting ritual with Harry. Needless to say, this (quite pleasurable to Harry) ritual would increase the effectiveness of the Hex. Added to this, Hermione was pointing her wand at someplace that could cause a lot of pain no matter how powerful the hex; the first Death Eater’s groin. Apparently, Hermione was quite irate that they had interrupted her and her selection of a target gave proof of her current mindset.
The Death Eater dropped to the floor clutching his bits and screamed. At first, his scream was manly; a deep, rumbling cry of pain. But very rapidly, the scream got higher and higher. It had gotten so high pitched that it hurt Harry’s ears and he reckoned that dogs all along the countryside were howling madly at the odd noise.
The two other Death Eaters looked in fear at their fallen comrade for a full three seconds. Then, in unison, they both looked at Hermione for one second. And finally they looked at their own crotches in dread before slowly backing out the ruined door.
“Sorry about the interruption, Miss,” the second Death Eater said with nervous politeness.
“Yes, please continue as if we were never here,” the third added with and equal amount of cordial fear. It was clear that neither of them wanted to suffer the same fate as the Death Eater who was still screaming shrilly on the floor. As they left the compartment, one of the retreating Death Eaters tried to make amends by magically repairing the ruined door.
“I’ll put up a/ ‘do not disturb’ sign up,/ for you two,” one stated through the door. “That way no one will bother you again.”
Another terrified scream filtered through the door and Harry shared a look with Hermione. Even though they both wanted to end their dry spell as soon as possible, they knew it would be wrong to do so when the other students were in trouble. /’Harry, Jr.’, /who had just woken up, was arguing that the students could handle things themselves. But Harry ignored his organ’s protest and fetched his wand.
Hopping over the injured Death Eater – who was now curled up in a tight ball while clinging to his… well, balls – Harry and Hermione dashed out of the Head Compartment. The first car they entered had two Death Eaters in it. Each villain had a young witch under each arm and Hermione quickly dispatched them with two powerful Stunners that sent the Death Eaters crashing into the wall. Harry quickly conjured some chains and bound the villains before heading further down the train.
In the next car, Harry found Ron and Luna – still polyjuiced to look like Hermione – tying up three more Death Eaters. Ron looked quiet upset as he tied up one Death Eater. As Harry and the real Hermione rushed passed their friends, Harry noticed that even though Ron and Luna were wearing their school robes, they were noticeably naked underneath. Unfortunately for Harry’s sake, he was also able to tell that Ron was still fully aroused. Harry guessed that the married couple only had enough time to do the deed twice, which just meant that Ron was just getting started, before they were attacked. The unfortunate interruption accounted for Ron’s temper.
The third car Harry and Hermione entered only contained frightened students huddled in various compartments. Some pointed toward the opposite end of the car and muttered, “They went that way.”
Glancing outside the window Harry noticed that the train had stopped on a bridge over a large valley and that the earth was a hundred feet below them. The Death Eaters must have chosen this spot for their attack because it ruled out any chance for the students to hop off the train and run away. The students were effectively trapped.
In the fourth car, Neville and Ginny were facing off against one Death Eater. Apparently, the villain had disarmed both Neville and Ginny. But being unarmed did not stop the two teenagers. Neville had a hold of the Death Eater’s collar and was throwing the villain back and forth between two walls. The Death Eater was bruised and bloodied and was shouting “OW! STOP IT!” repeatedly as he hit the walls. Ginny kept busy by occasionally slapping the Death Eater as Neville tossed him about.
“Harry, they’re trying to take the younger students,” Hermione announced as they rushed toward the last car. Harry had noticed that two more girls had been huddled next to Neville as he continued his violent and very physical assault on the Death Eater. He didn’t know why they wanted children, but Harry was determined to stop them.
When Harry and Hermione entered the final car, they found four Death Eaters attempting to mount brooms. Each one was carrying a bound first or second year. Harry quickly leveled his wand at the Death Eaters’ heads and shouted “Stupefy!” while focusing on his love for Hermione.
A red arc erupted from Harry’s wand and collided with three of the Death Eaters. Harry had aimed high in order to avoid hitting any of the girls, but he had missed the fourth thug. The fourth Death Eater hopped on his broom and started to take off. Hermione reacted quickly and hit him with a Stunner. The Death Eater pitched off his broom and landed on the steps but unfortunately, he dropped his hostage. Realizing that the girl was going to fall into the chasm below, Harry jumped out of the car and grabbed onto the girl’s hand as she started to plummet into the ravine.
“I’ve got you,” Harry grunted and pulled the screaming girl back onto the train. Once inside the train, the tiny girl grabbed onto Harry as if he was the only thing stopping her from falling to her death. She wrapped her arms around his chest and her legs around his waist and refused to let go.
Now that the immediate threat was over, Harry decided to check on his fellow students and the captured Death Eaters. He and Hermione went from car to car and they re-stunned the Death Eaters as they passed. The couple, as Head Boy and Girl, would also speak words of comfort to the most frightened students. It was fairly difficult for Harry to do this for two reasons. First, he wasn’t a wizard of many words and his idea of comforting the younger students was to say something along the lines of, “You’ll be okay.” Which really doesn’t work very well on a screaming eleven year old. The second thing that made his task difficult was that the girl Harry had rescued was still firmly wrapped around his body. He had to lumber from car to car with a first year clinging to his midsection.
A team of Aurors arrived shortly after Harry and his friends dealt with the Death Eaters. They told Harry that the Express stopped because the Death Eaters had removed several feet of rail further down the track. Then the villains had used various counter-charms to negate the protection around the train and entered.
The girl wrapped around Harry had still refused to let him go by the time the Aurors repaired the tracks and the train started its journey once again. This meant that even when the Death Eater threat had been neutralized, the prisoners had been removed, and the train continued on its trek to Hogwarts, Harry was not able to properly ravish Hermione. Harry was a patient man, but he hadn’t gotten a chance to play with Hermione for a while. Added to this, Harry felt strangely energized by the battle with the Death Eaters. He felt as if he had loads of extra energy that was demanding to be used. That, and he was literally hard as a rock. Harry considered for one short moment stunning the frightened girl so he could have his way with Hermione. But he begrudgingly realized that it would be bad to do such a thing to the poor girl.
When the Express had finally arrived at Hogsmeade station, Hagrid had to pry the girl off of Harry. Of course the girl just clamped onto Hagrid.
After he was freed of the girl, Harry eyed the Threstral drawn carts happily. Even though the ride to the castle was short, he and Hermione could perform what is colloquially known as a “quickie.” But alas, Harry’s plan was aborted again. Just as he started to kiss Hermione and fondle her breast through her robes, Neville, Ginny, Ron, and Luna piled into the cart after them.
“Isn’t there another cart you could’ve taken?” Hermione asked. It was clear that she too wanted to spend some time alone with Harry; even if it was just a/ “quickie.”/
“Did you see what Neville did?” Ginny said with a mixture of pride and excitement. “The Death Eater used a Disarming Hex on him. But that didn’t stop him, no! Neville just ran up to the ponce and punched him in the jaw!”
“That’s nice,” Harry murmured dispassionately. He was happy that Neville dealt with the Death Eater, but he was upset that he wasn’t able to take Hermione. Harry was also a little concerned that his friends would notice his aroused state, even though his robes were doing a good job of concealing it./ ‘Harry, Jr.’ was standing proud in his trousers. The organ was trying to convince Harry to take Hermione right there in front of their friends. Harry imagined his appendage pleading with him: “Go on, they won’t mind. Besides, you’d just be proving to them how much you love her!”/
/ /”Ronald performed a wonderful Impediment Jinx,” Luna announced.
“It wasn’t as good as Ginny slapping that Death Eater around,” Neville countered.
“I’ve never seen someone use a Sponge-Knees Curse as good as Luna did,” Ron added.
“Neat,” Hermione breathed out, sounding like she too was regretting their friends’ arrival as much as Harry did.
When they finally arrived at the castle, the first years were quickly sorted. Then McGonagall gave a lecture. She said something about how Aurors would be guarding the castle and that the wing where the Room of Requirement was located had been blocked off earlier in the day. She reassured the students that the attack on the train earlier was a fluke and that the castle was impenetrable.
Harry wasn’t paying too much attention to what the Headmistress was saying. Instead he was focused on his girlfriend who was equally focused on him. It was clear that she was just as eager as he was. Her eyes were dark with lust and Harry couldn’t wait to be alone with her.
Then a very happy thought came to Harry. This was the first night Harry and Hermione would be spending in the Head Boy and Head Girl apartments. In just a few minutes, they would be alone. Right after the Welcoming Feast, Harry would be making love to Hermione; their first time after a prolonged dry spell, without fear of interruption.
Professor McGonagall ended her speech and food magically appeared on every table. Harry wolfed down his meal in a few gulps. Once he had satisfied his hunger, he grabbed Hermione’s hand and said “Let’s go find the Head Boy and Girl’s chambers!”
Harry started to stand up, but Hermione tugged him back down.
“We have to wait until the feast is over,” Hermione pointed out.
The raven haired wizard groaned pitifully. He wanted to make love to Hermione and the damned feast was stopping him from doing so. He glared at his fellow students, silently willing them to eat faster so that the feast would be over. Harry shot a hateful eye at a group of fourth year Hufflepuffs who were talking instead of finishing their meals.
‘Damn then,’ /Harry thought bitterly to himself. ‘They’re dragging this out on purpose. They know the longer they take to eat the more I suffer.’/
/ /Finally, after what felt like hours, McGonagall declared the feast over by announcing that everyone should head to their Common Rooms.
“Mr. Potter, Miss Granger, a word,” McGonagall called out.
Harry fought the urge to shout/ “HELL NO!” /and run out of the Great Hall with Hermione in tow. But Harry realized that doing so would be terribly rude. So, he forced himself to shuffle up to the Headmistress.
“Here is a map leading to your chambers,” McGonagall said as she handed Hermione a piece of paper. “As Head Boy and Girl, a house-elf has been assigned to you. I took the liberty and selected Dobby to be that house-elf. He has a small room in-between your rooms. The password to get into the chamber is ‘Bubblerboth’.”
Harry was happy with the Headmistress’ choice of elf; Dobby wasn’t part of the house-elf sect that wanted to kill Harry for deflowering the Great One. And Hermione would be happy that Dobby was chosen because he was the only house-elf being paid.
“Now, you two need to be up early in the morning, so don’t stay up too late,” McGonagall said with her now-patented saucy wink.
“Don’t worry, we won’t,” Hermione said rapidly before grabbing Harry’s hand and ran out of the Great Hall.
The two lovers dashed through the halls. Harry was quite surprised;/ ‘Harry, Jr.’ /was still very hard. Even after all this time and McGonagall’s wink, he was still erect! Harry thought with amusement that he must have looked like something akin to a divining rod as he ran to his new room.
They rapidly approached a door with the Hogwarts crest carved on it. Hermione said “Bubblerboth” and threw the door open and entered.
If Harry had bothered to take the time to look around him, he would have noticed that he and Hermione had entered a small room, about a quarter the size of the Gryffindor Common Room. He would have also noticed a comfy couch, two comfortable looking chairs, two desks for homework, and a fireplace along with two doors placed on either side of a small door. But as stated previously, Harry wasn’t paying attention to his surroundings. No, his mind was firmly set on the task of making Hermione a very satisfied witch.
The moment they entered the room, he pushed Hermione onto the couch and leapt on her. He kissed her passionately, their tongues played in each others mouth. While they kissed, Hermione tugged at her clothes while Harry pulled his own off. Once they were both mostly naked (Harry still had his trainers and socks on and Hermione had her skirt hanging off of one of her ankles) Hermione commanded with a smile “Get to work.”
Harry was getting so used to activating his Parselmouth ability that he found himself not even needing to close his eyes. He slowly slid down Hermione’s body while hissing softly, which just caused goose-pimples to blossom all over her milky flesh. As he lowered himself between her legs, she started to make soft mewing sounds in anticipation. Her soft mewing instantly turned into a very enthusiastic/ “YES!” /the moment his tongue and love magic touched her flower.
He twirled his tongue around her bud and Hermione clamped her legs around his head reflexively. She squeezed her legs tighter when he gently pried apart her petals and ran his tongue up and down the inside of her labia. The brunette witch – although from Harry’s current viewpoint it would be more accurate to describe Hermione as “the completely shorn witch” – didn’t last very long. Apparently, she had wanted to end their dry spell just as much as Harry did. And just as Harry came a lot when Hermione pleasured him in the train, she erupted like a fountain. She had obviously been building up a lot as well.
“SWEET BABY MEAVE!” she cried out as her orgasm struck her. Harry lapped up her love happily.
Hermione relaxed her legs, freeing Harry to climb back up her body. The two lovers locked eyes and she reached down and guided Harry into her./ ‘Harry, Jr.’ /was so happy to be back where it belonged that it almost started crying a few seconds after it slid into Hermione’s flower. Thankfully, the organ fought the urge to finish early and valiantly continued.
“Talk dirty to me,” Harry whispered in Hermione’s ear.
Clearly, Hermione was more than happy to comply with Harry’s request. Her mouth spewed such foul and creative phrases as/ “ram me,” “I’m a dirty witch who needs to be spanked,” and many naughty words like “fuck” and “pussy” (a word which Harry was almost positive that she didn’t use in reference to Crookshanks). And added to Harry’s enjoyment, when he warned his lover that he was about to climax, she loudly demanded that he should do so in her because she wanted to be a “messy witch!”/
With both lovers panting and momentarily satiated, Harry pulled out of Hermione.
“Well… that… was… fun,” commented Hermione in between pants.
“Yeah… it… was,” Harry breathed out.
Then our hero discovered something unusual. Generally, when/ ‘Harry, Jr.’ was done playing, it’d trot off to bed for a kip. Harry was quite surprised to see his organ was still awake and…. ahem/… up for another go.
“It would be a shame to let that go to waste,” Hermione said as she eyed Harry’s erect state.
“A dreadful shame,” agreed Harry.
What followed could be best described as/ “Mad Monkey Sex.” Both made odd noises consisting of “oooh’s,””aah’s,” “eee’s,” and half a dozen “ook’s”. They also didn’t just restrain themselves to using only the couch. No, they tried to “break in,” /so to speak, as many pieces of furniture as possible. After they left the couch, Hermione was bent over one of the desks, a position that Harry thoroughly enjoyed because it gave him the opportunity to massage and fondle her round bottom as he took her from behind (and to Hermione’s pleasure, he got a few good, hard swats against those heavenly cheeks). A few moments later found Harry lying on the rug in front of the fireplace while Hermione rode him like a pony; another position that Harry found enjoyable because it gave him the chance to stroke and rub her boobs. After that, Harry took Hermione as she lay across the other desk, a position that couldn’t have been comfortable for Hermione. But judging by the happy sounds she was making and her cheers of “YES,” “RIGHT THERE!” and “FASTER,” Hermione didn’t seem to mind the hard desk pressing into her back. And at one time, both Harry and Hermione were somehow dangling from the chandelier.
Unlike their first go at lovemaking that night, Hermione climaxed. And she did so before Harry did. Harry knew that she had an orgasm because he felt her inner walls clamp down around him. That and she cried out her usual idiom when it happened: “SWEET BABY MEAVE!”
Harry came shortly after she did. Both of them were dripping with sweat – amongst other liquids – and breathing heavily at this point. Harry was beyond satisfied. Not only did he and Hermione put an end to their dry spell, but they nearly made up for any lost time in just one session. He was proud of his accomplishment but he was also ready to fall asleep. Twice in a row is very tiring for a bloke.
However, even though he was ready for a long rest,/ ‘Harry, Jr.’ wasn’t even slightly sleepy. The messy member looked up at Harry with its one eye as if it was proudly declaring /”I’m ready for another round, sir!”
/ /”Bloody hell!” exclaimed Harry.
Then Hermione made a noise. It was soft and rapid. Harry didn’t hear it clearly, but he could have sworn that she had just said/ “yippee!”/
/ /”What was that?” asked Harry.
“Oh, nothing really,” Hermione said with a very happy grin. He gave her a disbelieving look and she defended herself. “I was just commenting that all that adrenaline you had during the fight with the Death Eaters must be giving you this virility.”
“Do you think it’ll ever go down?” Harry asked.
“Hopefully not anytime soon,” Hermione uttered under her breath.
“Excuse me?”
“Sit on the chair and let me take care of that,” commanded Hermione. The tone of her voice told Harry that it would be best not to argue with her. So Harry obediently sat in the chair and Hermione promptly straddled him. She started by slowly raising and lowering herself on Harry. Then, after a bit, she increased her pace. Next, she began to grind and gyrate on/ ‘Harry, Jr.’ /in new and interesting ways. Hermione was making sweet and enjoyable sounds as she moved up, down, this way, and that. Harry just sat back and enjoyed the show.
“Hermione… I’m… gonna…” Harry began to warn her.
“Not just yet, Harry,” she moaned out. “I’m almost there.”
Harry fought it with all of his might. His face screwed up in concentration and he hoped that Hermione wasn’t lying, because he was about to lose his fight and cum.
“Oh… oh… oh…” Hermione panted.
Harry fought the urge to shout/ “Would you just finish already!”/
/ /”So-o-o close,” she muttered. “Almost… there.”
Sweat poured off of his body and he grunted. He was now starting to hurt. His body begged for release.
“Oh, Merlin Harry,” she cried. “Now, do it now.”
With a shout, Harry let go and Hermione screamed once again. She collapsed on him and her body shivered with delight.
They sat there silently, basking in each others’ warmth for some time. Then Hermione began to giggle softly in Harry’s ear. That’s when he noticed that he was still hard inside of her.
“Damn my virility,” Harry murmured in exhaustion.
“Looks like someone’s up for round four,” she said joyously and began her luscious grinding once again.
To Be Continued
Author’s Notes: Sorry about the long delay. My inspiration was chased away by issues with real life and it is slowly coming back to me.
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First story. Married couple has a date day.
My Wife knew how to do it..well
Bart Simpson decides to take revenge against Homer for a beating.
(This is my first ever story so it probably won’t be great but let me know what you think; good or bad and if everyone likes it, I’ll write a sequel.)
“Fuck”, thought Amber. She had just gotten her math test back and failed, again, big time. She knew she was gonna be in deep shit when she got home and showed her parents….or maybe they didn’t have to know. If she didn’t bring it up then how would they know?
“Amber, stay after class please” said Mr. Hubble.
“Goddamnit, this can’t be good” mumbled Amber.
Class passed very slowly after that. Amber didn’t even focus on the lesson (she usually didn’t but today she didn’t even hear a word) she could only think about what that douchebag of a teacher was gonna say to her after school. If he called her parents she was dead.
Eventually the bell rang and Amber packed up her things and tried to sneak out of the door.
“Not so fast Ms. Harper” yelled Mr. Hubble. “I asked you to stay late, remember?”
“Sorry I forgot” said Amber sheepishly.
“Amber, what are we going to do about your grades? If you continue at this rate then you’re going to fail this class and not graduate”
“I know sir, I know”
“Well we have to fix this and I have a plan as to how”
“And that would be….?” Said Amber, getting a little creeped out.
“I’m going to have to set you up with a tutor”
“Oh”, responded Amber, clearly not what she was thinking. “Well who is it”
“I think Jordan will be a suitable tutor”
“Jordan? Is he that kid that never talks to anyone?”
“I guess. All I know is he has a 97 and can help you”
“Ughh. Fine. Can I go?”
“Yes you may”
Amber didn’t get much sleep that night. Out of all the nerds in her class who could’ve just done her work for her, no, she gets Mr. Doesn’t-Speak. How was this going to work? But then she got an idea. She could persuade him to just do it for her. Sure, she was head cheerleader, blonde, athletic, about 5’4, 120 lbs. 36C tits and the cutest ass in the school. Amber had been using her sexy influence to get things from boys since middle school; she’d just have to do it again.
She found Jordan on Facebook and immediately added him as a friend. She sent a message saying “Hubble wants you to be my tutor.” He responded with “I know”. Great she thought, this guy couldn’t be less interested. She pressed on “When can we start the lessons?” To which Jordan answered “Whenever”. Starting to get frustrated, she abruptly did the thinking for him “Alright fine. Tomorrow after school my house” His answer was “Fine”.
“Oh my fucking god” she thought. “This guy has to be the most boring person in the world, and to make things worse, he seems not to give a shit about who I am.” “There are guys who would give up a leg to come to my house”.
Still a little pissed off about Jordan not respecting her social standing, she began to get ready for tomorrow. If she was to impress this guy, she needed to pull out the big guns. She quickly showered and shaved her legs, did her nails and did a check for any skin blemishes. Then she had to pick out a wardrobe. Usually leaving her top button undone and showing off some cleavage was enough to get any guy to follow her around like a drooling fool. But she knew that this guy would take more. She stood in the mirror and admired her stunning, 17 year old body. “What guy wouldn’t want this?” she said out loud. She ran her hands over her smooth, flat stomach and down towards her shaved pussy except for the small heart right above her clit. Then she ran them all the way back up and played with her beautiful, supple tits. Her nipples got hard and she started to get horny but she quickly shook it out of her mind. There was work to do. She went to her closet and examined all of her clothes. Her daddy owned a bank so she always had the name brand stuff. Gucci, Prada, Guess etc. She walked inside her closet and went to her underwear section. She decided on a pink thong with black lace around the top and a matching bra. She was a 36C but always bought bras a size too small, just for that extra pop of cleavage. She set those aside and began working on the rest of her outfit. She looked at some black yoga pants that hugged her ass in a way she really liked but when she saw her daisy duke cut offs she knew those were the ones. They would really show off her ass and would make sure there was as much skin showing as possible. She then decided on a pink tank top that would show off her nice tits and clung to them no matter how she moved. Satisfied with her choices she laid them out and went off to bed.
Amber over slept and woke up in a hurry. She quickly tossed on her outfit, brushed her teeth and hair and ran down stairs. Her parents opened there mouth to protest but she came down so quickly, kissed them both on the cheek and was out the door that they never had a chance to say anything.
Amber pulled up to the school in her cute little Porsche her dad had bought her and parked it in her usual space. As soon as she stepped out of the car, the stares started. Even for California, she was showing a lot of skin at school but she loved the attention, fully knowing all the boys that stared didn’t have a shot in hell at her.
She sat in her first two classes with every male (including her teacher) stealing glances at her. She of course noticed but didn’t say anything, simply enjoying the attention. After 2nd period she found Jordan in the hallway at his locker. She made sure her thong and bra were visible before advancing towards him. “Hey Jordan” she said in her sweetest voice. He grunted back at her and walked past her. Not skipping a beat she caught up and struck up a conversation.
“So were still good for tonight?”
“If we weren’t I probably would have told you”
“Oh…right….Well I can give you a ride if you need one”
“I’m good”
“Oh ok…well I’ll write my address down for you”
“I know where you live”
“Oh you do? How’d you find that out?” she said thinking he had finally realized she was the most popular girl in school.
“Got it from a friend”
“Oh…” she couldn’t think of a mutual friend they had. “Well do you need directions?”
“Nope, I’ll find it”
“Your just gonna drive around till you find it?”
“Google Maps”
“Oh…ok well see you then” She left feeling awkward and stupid. He grunted again.
Well that had been a total cluster-fuck. Not only had he not showed any interest in her outfit, he barely noticed her. The chances of him doing her work for her seemed to be getting smaller and smaller. She needed to make an impact when he got their tonight.
She quickly drove home after school and called her parents. She said she needed the house for cheer practice and asked if they could just go out for dinner or something. They agreed and Amber began to get ready. She ran upstairs and put on her dress from junior prom. It was a stunning blue, strapless dress that was a little snug because she had grown in all the right places over the past year. She went downstairs and ordered her chef to start cooking a dinner for two. If dressing like a slut wasn’t gonna get him under her spell then maybe a classy girl with tonnes of money would.
Around 4:30 she heard her butler call her down. “Miss Amber, there is a Master Jordan here for you.” Showtime she thought. She quickly descended the stairs and saw Jordan standing there in a plain black tee in jeans. She hadn’t noticed before but he was kind of good-looking. Probably around 6’2 and looked to be rather chiselled under that tee. He had short brown hair and green eyes that were currently fixed on Amber. But it wasn’t the normal look she got from guys who wanted to fuck her. It was different, kind of like he was looking through her. She got to the bottom of the stairs and for once he started the conversation.
“Nice house” he said looking around the massive foyer.
“Oh why thank you” she said smiling. “Shall we get started”?
“Whatever”.
As Amber led the way towards the den where they would study, Jordan found something rather odd.
“You normally wear a dress around the house?”
“Oh no, only in front of special company” she said trying to score some early points.
“Riiiight” responded Jordan, rolling his eyes.
Once in the den they got down to studying. For the first half an hour Amber tried everything to try and get this guy interested in her. She leaned over the table so he got a nice cleavage shot, she grabbed his arm (which shocked her with how big and defined it was) she even dropped her pencil on purpose sop she would have to bend over to get it and still nothing!
She was getting really fed up with this guy. What was he gay or something? How could he not want her? The worst part about it was that she was now kind of attracted to him. Not being able to attract a math loser was bad enough but not being able to attract one and then becoming attracted to him was unbearable. She had to get him.
As much as she hated to admit it, this tutor thing was working. Within the first two hours she learned more then she had all semester. All of a sudden he got up and said he had to leave.
“Oh come on. You helped me for two hours. I think I owe you dinner”
“I don’t know…”
“What am I gonna bite you or something?”
“Fine”
“Good” she said beaming. “Follow me”
Things had not gone to plan so far. She thought the outfit at school would do it but it failed. The classy girl with servants had failed. Now her only chance was this dinner. If this didn’t get him to fall for her then she would probably be doing her own math work for the rest of the year. But it had become more than that. She wanted him because at the time, she seemed like the only guy she couldn’t have. Like the child who neglects its toys until they are taken away, then they will do anything to get that toy.
Once in the dining room it was time to pull out all the stops. She needed this guy to fall for her…now. Soon the butler brought them their food. New York strip with baked potato and saut? mushrooms.
“Bon appetite” smiled Amber
“Thanks” he responded.
They ate in silence for a while. Amber needed to be direct if this was gonna work. No more flirting bullshit.
“So explain something to me”
“What?”
“How is someone like you so good at math?”
“Someone like me?”
“You know, you’re good looking, you seem to be in good shape yet you still work hard in school. Why?”
“I’m just good at math”
“Bullshit. There’s something to you and I want to know what it is. Why not just use what you got and be popular. Play sports; get girls, party all that shit”
“I just believe in working hard I guess, like my parents”
“Oh you’re poor!” exclaimed Amber, before slapping her hand to her mouth. That had just blurted out.
He just laughed. That was it. Amber was hooked. This was the first time she had heard any real emotion from him and she craved more. Fuck doing math for her, she just wanted him. She was genuinely interested in another person for the first time ever.
He then continued. “I’m not poor. In fact I’m far from it. My dad is a stockbroker in New York. My Mom’s family owns 70% of Cadillac”
“Holy Shit” responded Amber.
“Yeah, I don’t work hard because I need to. I do it because my parents built themselves up from nothing. Sitting on their money would be an insult to everything they did to give me this situation”
Now it was Amber’s turn to be speechless. She had never thought of it that way. She always just sponged off her Dad because she could.
“One other question.”
“Shoot”
“Why are you not attracted to me?”
“How do you know I’m not?”
“Well I threw on my best slut impersonation today in school and got nothing, and I flirted with you for nearly two hours and got nothing. Why? Do you think I’m ugly?”
“Hardly”
“Then what is it?”
“I knew you wanted me to do your work for you.”
“You did?”
“Yeah. Let me guess, every guy who has ever tried to help you ends up falling for your body in the first 30 seconds and does it for you. And then you pass the class but learn nothing. I knew I could’ve done the same thing and been out of here an hour and a half ago but I wanted to get past your body. I wanted to see if you really were intelligent.”
Again, Amber was speechless. This guy had her figured out. And even though he looked like every guy she had ever dated, he acted completely different. He saw through her. It was those eyes, there was something in them. She got so lost in his eyes she hadn’t noticed their faces were now inches from each other while he talked. Without thinking she reached out and grabbed his head and kissed him. This wasn’t the normal do-my-homework-for-me kiss or a buy-me-that-purse kiss. It was an I-want-you-right-fucking-now.
She got up from the table and led him upstairs by the hand. Neither said a word until they were both in her room. She closed the door behind them and immediately jumped on him. Wrapping her legs around his waist while still kissing him. He carried her to the bed and laid her down on it. Amber knew what was happening and knew she wanted it bad.
She had had sex a few times before but it was usually sloppy and drunk. This was for real. He took off his tee shirt and revealed a perfectly ripped chest and abs. She felt her pussy getting wet and quickly unzipped her dress. He pulled it off her as she wiggled out of it. She laid there in her soaked pink and black lacy thong and bra while he stared at her and muttered one word “Fuck”.
“Bout time you noticed me” she laughed before pulling him towards her.
They made out with each other for a while feeling their tongues inter-twine with each other and exploring each other’s mouths. After a while Jordan moved down her neck kissing every inch or so before stopping at her breasts. He reached underneath her back and with one hand undid her bra. Her pert, teenage tits were exposed and she loved it. He instantly went to work on them sucking each one and playing with the unoccupied one with his hands. “Ohhhh myyyy” moaned Amber slightly. She had never gotten this hot from just her tits being worked on. She felt the moisture on her pussy and soon was pushing Jordan’s head down towards her pussy. “Eat me baby, eat my fucking cunt please I need it” Like usual he said nothing, but he expertly worked down her stomach and towards her hot, young pussy. He slid off her thong and tossed it aside. He could feel how wet she was. He traced the outline of her cunt with his tongue while using his thumb to tease her clit. “Holy fuck baby stop teasing me. Eat me! Eat my tight fucking pussy!” He obliged and dove at her cunt with his face. He used his tongue to expertly hit her all the right ways. She began to squirm and thrust her pelvis towards his face, trying to get him to drive his tongue in further. Soon she felt an orgasm coming and she arched her back as numbness took over. She felt her orgasm hit like a fucking train. Using just his tongue, he had made her have the best orgasm of her life.
She lay there for a while and tried to regain her breath while he laid there next to her
.
“Baby that was incredible”
“Why thank you” he said smiling.
She fucking loved his smile.
“You need to ditch those pants and boxers cause I’m about to rock your world”
He smiled again and obliged. Amber got her first look at his cock and her jaw opened. It had to be about 8 inches long and 2 inches around. She didn’t even wait for him to get settled before her mouth had fully engulfed his cock. Amber considered herself a pretty good fuck but she had to step her game up for this guy. She began to deep throat him instantly. Only stopping to put his balls in her mouth. She’d suck his dick and fondle his balls then switch and jack him off with his balls in her mouth. She would look up at him and give him the “Am I bad little slut?” look. She knew she was doing well because his eyes were closed
and his back was slightly arched.
“Amber I’m gonna cum!!!” he finally screamed
She didn’t miss a beat. She just kept bobbing up and down on his huge shaft and swallowed every bit of his load. She had never allowed a guy to cum in her mouth but she loved it.
Now it was Jordan’s turn to catch his breath. They lay in each other’s arms for a while before Amber spoke.
“It’s 8. My parents will be home in an hour….what can we do in an hour?” she said with a devilish grin.
He laughed again. “Got a condom?” he asked.
She whispered into his ear “I’m on the pill” then climbed on top of him.
She squatted over his huge dick and carefully placed the tip on her cunt then quickly and suddenly impaled herself on his throbbing dick. It was perfect; it felt so right inside of her. She slowly worked up a rhythm of slowly bouncing on his cock, getting used to the size. Then she sped up. Her hair started to go all over the place and her tits bounced along with her. Jordan reached around her and grabbed her bubble butt. He helped her by lifting her up and then pounding her onto his huge dick.
“OHHH FUCK” yelled Amber
“Yeah that’s it baby split me open with that fucking cock, it feels so big and hard inside of my tight little cunt”
“You like my cock Amber?”
“Oh sweetie I fucking love it, I need it. I’m your pretty little cock whore”
This drove Jordan nuts and he started to thrust up every time she came down. She kept riding him and he looked up and saw her blonde hair every wear, her tits going up and down and her head was thrown back in pure ecstasy.
“Oh Jordan baby fuck me like the slut I am, make me cum baby please!!!”
This sent Jordan over the edge.
“I’m gonna cum baby”
“Me too, let’s cum together. I wanna feel your hot seed in my pretty little pussy.”
“Ok..ready…NOW”
With one final thrust they both released and cum spurt up into Amber’s waiting pussy. And her juices splashed all over his throbbing dick.
They laid together for what seemed like an eternity before getting dressed and Amber walked him out to his Escalade.
“Thanks baby, you were great” said Amber as she kissed him good-bye.
“Oh no thank you”
“Same time tomorrow? I think I’m gonna need more help in math.”
“Ok, but you have to wear what you wore to school today, so I can really enjoy it”
“You got it babe”
With that she kissed him again, slipped her soaked thong into his back pocket and watched him get in his car and drive off.
“Fuck I love math”, she thought to herself.
(Well that’s my first ever story. Any tips are appreciated. I hope you enjoyed it. If I get good reviews I’ll write a sequel.)
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