Beggar Forced Me In the train
Hi Friends I am Madiha. I am here to narrate my real life experience which happened me in a train journey where the circumstances forced me to sit next to a beggar who used the situation…
Hi Friends I am Madiha. I am here to narrate my real life experience which happened me in a train journey where the circumstances forced me to sit next to a beggar who used the situation…
Family is love. And since love is all that matters, there is more than one way you can express your love for someone.
We had all the time we needed, or did we?
This is my first story. Comments appreciated! Hope you enjoy!
First off I’d like to say that everything here is 100% true and this story begins when im 14 and ends last weekend ( I’m now 15 years old). Sorry for the mistakes in grammar and other parts of my writing. Hope you enjoy.
Just to give you some info on the characters: Me. My names Sean, Im 15, about 5’9, with an athletic build (130 lbs). Had long brown hair to about my eyes and if your wondering about a 6 inch penis.
The Girls name is Jamie. Shes about 5’1 ( very short), shes maybe 100 lbs. B cub boobs with a bit of sag and somewhat large nipples. She has long black hair and has kind of an emo look to her.
Ok now for the story
Living in the suburbs in the mountains of New York made life boring and slow. My main past time up until 7th grade was riding quads and dirt bikes. I was pretty good at it and would whip around on my Yamaha YZ80 and my dad would follow from behind making sure I was safe on his Quad-runner 400cc quad. This was all the relationship me and my dad had though because he worked until about 6 and when he did get home everything was focused on my sister because she had to have it her way. She was constantly calling the cops and causing a scene anytime my mom( another bitch) wouldn’t let her go out with her friends. So soon as my dad would come home he would drink and sit outside with his lantern watching bugs fly in and burn up and i would go to my room and play video-games until my mom and sister decided to stop the yelling for the night. I was always a funny kid who had a lot of friends. Come 7th grade though my dad died about 2 weeks after school started back up from a heart attack and I didnt wanna talk to anyone. I stayed quite and most of my friends slowly disappeared. Except for 2 good neighbors but they were both older then me. One was 2 years older and the other was 3 years older. The only friend i had left that was in my grade was a kid named Timmy who moved and another named Tristan.
Tristan was a little weird but he was funny and i had been friends with him since 5th grade. He was also an extreme pothead. He made movie stereo-types look sober. Smoking 3 times a grade since 7th grade he as always high and was very good at convincing me to smoke with him. I kept smoking with him all the time. During the middle of 8th grade i was a very quiet kid who had played hockey since I didn’t have anyone to ride dirtbikes with anymore. Me playing hockey was partly because i loved the game and now that im a bit older it basically controls my life but at the time i was hoping it would get girls to notice me because i was so nervous and had shitty self-esteem. Hockey didn’t get a girl to notice me but a girl would. I came home from practice one night and went on facebook. I had a message from a girl name Jamie who was pretty ( maybe a 7/10) and a bit weird. It said ” Im going to fuck you till you pass out you sexy beast.” I said “what?” and it turns out that Tristan and her were smoking together and she had told him that she had a crush on me. So Tristan took the liberty to send the message to break the ice for her. I was a little shocked and had no feelings for Jamie at all but i was a little desperate for a girl. I hadn’t had a kiss or hung around girls because i became so awkward since I isolated myself. Including turning down one of the hottest girls in my school when she asked me to hang out because I was so afraid( worst mistake of my life). After talking to Jamie for about an hour she said that Tristan, Jamie and her friend Arielle had a plan and they wanted me in it.
The plan was that Jamie and Arielle were 2 girls who were single and very horny. Arielle was the hotter one of the group with huge tits and a somewhat toned ass but she had the hots for Tristan and Jamie to me. They wanted to have a hook up thing going on where we would all hang out, get high and make-out( Tristan and I wouldn’t do anything gay and the girls were open to switching guys but the hot part was they were open to doing stuff with each other. Even though it never happened it was still a crazy idea for me being a sheltered virgin child. I agreed to this and we all hung out the next weekend.
Tristan and I met up at his house waiting for them but it turns out Jamie’s mom who was driving was going to be late. So they got here about 3 hours after the agreed time and I had to go home in about a half hour so we couldn’t smoke. So we all hung out in Tristan’s room and nobody made the move to start anything sexual because Tristan was waiting for me and I was waiting for him to take Arielle somewhere because I was nervous. So it was a fun time but nothing happened for me. That was the only time all 4 of us hung out together. Tristan and Arielle hung out a couple times before Jamie and I got around to hanging out. Tristan had told me he was already at 3rd with Arielle before I’d even kissed Jamie. This had to change
I made plans to hang out with Jamie on a Sunday afternoon. I had practice early that morning for hockey so i decided to stay up all night and texted her since I hate waking up early. Around 2am she made the conversation very open about tomorrow for me and I started tested my limits with her.
Jamie: You want to do anything fun tomorrow?
Me: What do you mean by fun?
Jamie: What do you think I mean by fun 😉 ?
Me: Well i was hoping we could make out actually
Jamie: Good. Do you think you’re going to feel me up and rub my ass or my tits?
Me: Well I was going to see where things went( trying to play it safe)
Jamie: I’d like it if you did. A lot.
Thats all im gunna say because I dont wanna bore the readers.
We met up tomorrow at the local strip mall and walked into the woods nearby. We found a clear spot in the woods where nobody would find us an just sat down waiting for the other to do something. I said ” Ok fuck this.” and leaned over pulled her to me and kissed her. Her lips were so soft and she pushed me over on my back while she got on top of me. We kissed lightly and slowly started to use our tongues. I eventually got the nerve to move over and grab her ass. I moved down her back slowly and took a strong grasp of her right cheek. She instantly moaned and began kissing me very passionately. I rubbed her ass for a few minutes until I wanted to move up. I slid my hand up her shirt and rubbed her through her bra while were still kissing and then she got off me and slid her bra down but left her shirt on. i leaned her up against a tree and rubbed and pinched her tits as I kissed her neck. Then i was going to try to slide my hand down her pants when my phone rang. It was my mom saying I had to go. We made out for an hour and a half…
I texted her about a few months later saying we should hang out again. She had a boyfriend now but I was urging for a girl. This was also after she moved to a nearby but different high school and I was now a popular kid since I had come out of my shell when I went to a new school. She said she wanted to go farther this time though. I asked how far and she said 4th base. I asked her if she meant sex and she said yes. I was excited to say the least.
It was December and cold. She came over near my house one weekend and we walked about a mile into the woods to an old abandoned pump-house. She was ahead of me and she walked over onto the balcony of the pump-house and i grabbed her by the waist, leaned over and kissed her neck. I did this for about 2 minutes because she said its a huge turn-on. She said she couldn’t take it anymore and turned around. She was leaning against me when she kissed me with her silky lips. Our tongues danced together hopping from mouth to mouth. I wasn’t wasting time on foreplay this time though. I took her shirt off and threw her bra. I moved down her body by kissing her neck, collar bone, chest and around her breasts. I began licking her right tit and rubbed the other one with my hand. I them moved down and unbuttoned her pants. i slid down her red lacy thong and saw a perfectly shaved little pussy. I licked all around her lips to tease her and then i slid my tongue up her pussy and started devouring her clit. She started yelling and moaning out of joy. I kept licking and began fingering her. After looking up a video online the night before i was a pro at finding her G-spot. She came very quickly and her juices were all over my face. She said we could go farther now. I went to take off my pants when she moved my hands and slid down my jeans. Then she pulled down my pants and my hard cock popped out and hit her in the cheek. She said it was bigger than her boyfriends and the biggest she’d had out of 3 different guys she had been with. I was having trouble finding a good position because I was much taller than her. I eventually laid down and told her to ride me. She was having trouble because i was so wide and not as hard as I should be to penetrate her. The cold wind was killing my hard on. She eventually got on top of it and slid it into her. She started to bounce up and down. It was incredible. She was warm and tighter than my hand but nice and wet. After about 10 times of her moving up and down she bounced off and couldn’t get back in . I was a little mad and I think she could tell. She immediately said its ok and then started sucking my cock like it was a lollypop. I could tell she had done this before and I came after about 4 minutes. We stood there and kissed a bit and then she went home.
Now that the weathers warmer she decided to try it again. She came over and said its going to be better now. took a log brought a blanket so i made a makeshift bed that she could lay down and i could fuck her that way. She sat on my lap and we kissed and rubbed and licked to get some foreplay for about a half hour. then she got up stripped down and then i took my clothes off. We were standing there naked and she moved for me to lay down and got on top of me in a 69 position. We did this just to get warmed up though. I picked her up and kissed her once then i put her on her back. I fingered her a bit to stretch out then i slid into her. She was just as tight as before and I had her as my own fuck doll for the day. I pounded into her as hard as I could and her tits began to smack her in the face and she was yelling over the pleasure. I was in sexual bliss. I realized that i was about to cum and i didn’t have a condom on. I pulled out and she got up and shoved my cock into her mouth and she licked the head of my dick and i lost all control. I came and came and came into her mouth and she swallowed it all like it was candy. She kept sucking till i was hard again and she got on top and rode me for about 20 minutes( After i cum it takes a while for me to finish a second time.) I was loving having my dick get to spend about a half hour inside a nice tight pussy. I pulled out and barely came on her tits and put her bra back on and got dressed and we walked out of the woods and she went home again.
Thank you to all you readers and Im sure this isn’t anywhere near the best story you’ve read but its all true and I wanted to see what people thought. If you want me to continue the story. Shes coming over with her friend Sophia this week and i’d love to tell you all about it.
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“Do you need to use the restroom,” he asked.
“Are you kidding,” she joked, “of course I do.”
“Ok. Just sit still for a moment,” he said.
“Umm, don’t you need to untie me and take the cuffs off first,” she asked?
“Nope,” came his answer.
Now she didn’t know what to think. They were obviously at a public rest stop. And there was sure to be other people coming and going. She sat there waiting for a few minutes before he opened his door and got out of the van. Her door opened a moment later and she felt him untie her ankles. He then helped her out of the van and shut her door. She remembered that her bathrobe was still open in the front and she could feel her panties still bunched low on her hips.
“Won’t somebody see me like this,” she asked nervously?
“Well then I guess we better hurry inside,” he said.
As they walked she could hear the traffic on the freeway pass them. A moment later he stopped her long enough to open a door and usher her inside. He took her into one of the stalls and began to unlock the handcuffs. She stretched her free arm as he brought the other one around front. Then she felt him lock the open cuff to the rail at her side.
“Now don’t go anywhere,” he said. “I’ll be back in a moment.”
With a little difficulty she managed to get her panties down with only one hand. Her skin was still damp with sweat. As she sat there she played out the days events so far. Already she had had two great orgasms and they hadn’t even reached their destination. A slight shiver moved through again. Of course, maybe sex during trip was what he had in mind all along. The thought of turning around and going home disappointed her a little bit. But still, there was the trip home to look forward to. As she was finishing up she heard the restroom door open. She froze. She wasn’t even sure if he had closed the stall door, much less locked it. She didn’t know what to do. What if someone found her like this? Where was he anyway? She didn’t even know if he was still in the restroom. At least two men had come in. There could be more, but only two were talking. Carefully she reached forward to make sure the stall door was closed. When she found that it was she felt for the lock. Slowly, and as quietly as she could she locked the door. She sat back with a sigh of relief.
Then, ‘BAM.’ One of the stalls doors slammed open. She heard one of them walking her way.
‘BAM!’ Another one slammed open as the footsteps came closer. She suddenly realized that her feet could be seen under the stall. Quickly she picked them up, but she knew she couldn’t hold them up forever. As she braced her hands against the stall walls for support, she found a second rail opposite the first. As her legs began to hurt she got an idea. As quietly as she could she hooked a heel on either rail and waited.
‘BAM!!!’ It was door next to hers. She held her breath. She didn’t know what else to do. If she was caught she would have a hard time explaining this. And where was he anyway? He couldn’t have left her. He wouldn’t do that, she hoped.
“About time,” a voice said. Then she heard a toilet paper roll unwinding and a piece being torn off. Then she heard the guy blow his nose, flush the toilet, and then leave. He didn’t even wash his hands. Men could be so gross, she thought.
Just then she heard more footsteps. As they came closer she held her breath again. It sounded like they entered the stall next to hers. As she waited she couldn’t imagine where her boyfriend had gone to.
“Now that’s an interesting position,” he said from above her. “I’ll have to remember that one.”
“Damn it, I almost got caught.” She said. “What would have happened then?”
“I don’t know. I could always run out there and asked those two gentlemen. They might still be in the parking lot.”
“No thank you.” She said. “Let’s just get out of here please.”
He came down from the above her and tried to open the door,
“Uh hum,” he said quietly.
She reached forward and unlocked the door. By then she had already taken her legs down and was waiting to be unlocked herself.
“Damn, you moved,” he said, “I was hoping for a quickie.”
“Well maybe later,” she replied, “I just want to get out of here now.”
“Later, are you sure?” He asked.
“Yes, just not right now.” She was still a little spooked about almost getting caught by a total stranger. He led her back to the van. The two other guys must have left, because she didn’t hear anyone else around. Pretty soon they were back on the road again.
They continued to drive for a while. She still wondered where they were headed and what he had planned. After awhile the van began to move over to the next lane and started slowing down. As it continued to slow down she realized they were taking an exit somewhere. Eventually the van stopped. Excitement and dread mixed into a potent feeling as they turned right and began driving at a slower pace. Was this one of the many access roads leading off the highway into some small town? Again and again she heard cars passing by them. They must be able to see her. Her pussy began to tingle at the possibility of being seen again. She was feeling very naughty suddenly as the thought played out in her head.
They drove for awhile and then turned left. After the turn she didn’t hear too many cars. In fact, after another ten minutes of driving she heard only two cars. As she wondered where they could be going her imagination started kicking in. Maybe he was taking her out to some house in the country. Some place far enough out that he could walk her around naked. Or maybe someplace outside where he could tie her up and have his way with her. Or, he could be taking her to some friend’s house. A shiver went through her. What if his friend is home? Another shiver went up her spine.
The van began to slow down, and then made another left hand turn. It sounded like they were on a dirt road now. The road made several winding turns both left and right, before the van began to slow down. The van slowed even more as it turned sharply and then stopped. She heard him shift gears and the van started backing up. A moment later it slowed and stopped again. As he turned the van off she realized she no longer felt the sun on her thighs. They must have parked under something. She had no idea where they were. After he had turned the vibrator on her concentration began to falter. She had lost track of the distance they had traveled and all the turns they had made. All she could do at this point was wait.
But she didn’t have to wait long, before he got out of the van and shut his door. He was gone for several minutes before her door opened. He undid the bindings the held her ankle cuffs in place and helped her step out of the van. Her legs felt wobbly, as she stood on her own. She felt him slip his fingers inside the waistband of her panties and slowly begin pulling them down. “You won’t be needing these,” he told her as pulled her away from the van. As he shut the door she realized that her bathrobe was now completely open in front, and that was all she had on.
With her hands still cuffed behind her back he led her away from the van. She could hear cars in distance. As they walked she felt the sun on her body. She enjoyed the feeling as it gave her a distraction from her sexual need. Occasionally the warmth of the sun left her and she realized they must have been walking through trees. The sound of the cars was getting louder. And the route they were taking was starting to head uphill. She became really self-conscious of fact that she was practically naked. She realized this was some type of well-kept path. Maybe not a road, because she had no idea how wide it was, but a hiker or biker could come upon them with little or no notice. As the path started to level off it sounded like they were heading for a road. She could hear the traffic going both ways now as they got closer. She wasn’t sure about this now. If they came up to a road she would be seen by who knows how many people. And what would he do if someone stopped. Her anxiety built as they continued to walk toward the sound of the passing cars. Then suddenly she realized that they had started walking upward again and were actually above the traffic. Soon she heard the cars passing right below her. And as they kept walking she knew they were on some kind of bridge.
‘Honk,’ she suddenly realized she could be seen from the road. She stiffened slightly as shiver ran through her. ‘Honk, honk.’ Again she stiffened as another shiver raced through her body. She even hesitated a step, until the tremor stopped. The hand that had been guiding her suddenly left the small of her back. She took a couple more steps and stopped, not sure as to why he had removed his hand. She just wanted to get across the bridge before too many people saw her. Although the truck driver watching her had added to her excitement, she was still embarrassed about the thought of being seen.
She suddenly felt him step up behind her. With her hands cuffed behind her they were touching his belt. His hands touched the outside of her thighs and gently made their way up to her hips.
Another ‘honk’ sounded.
As his hands softly drifted up her stomach she reached down to fondle his crouch. She found his dick, hard and straining against his pants, as his hands reached and began to fondle her breasts. She stroked his dick as best she could from this position. This was the first time since the trip began that she gotten the chance to ‘touch’ him. As he fondled her breasts he began to pinch and pull on her nipples. This never failed to turn her on and her body responded by pushing back against him with her ass.
The occasional ‘honk’ would bring her back to where they were, but his hands kept causing her to forget again. Besides, how much could they see with him covering her with his hands?
She continued to rub him through his pants, trying to give back some of the pleasure he had given her today. She was sure that his little surprise would eventually allow her the opportunity to please him, but for now this would have to do. As his one hand continued stroking her breast and twisting her nipple, his other began to move slowly downward. Her heart quickened as his fingertips reached her pubic hair and began to comb through it softly. All the way down to the bottom of her pussy and back to the top, lightly stroking through her soft, fine hair. Still, the occasional sound of a passing motorist who spotted them could be heard, but she didn’t care. He was pleasing her again and that’s all that mattered. As his fingers continued to stroke, up and down over her pussy, one of them began to trace the line between her pussy lips. Another shiver raced through her body. He continued to this motion, slowly letting his finger slide between her lips. His other hand pinched and pulled and twisted her nipple. Up and down his whole hand slid while his finger slipped deeper into her.
Suddenly his finger entered her, and kept going. She stiffened as his palm pressed hard against her pussy. With hard, even strokes he shoved his finger into her, pulling it half way out and shoving it back again. This sudden change of tactics caught her completely by surprise. As his assault continued she started thrusting her hips forward to meet his finger. Again and again she thrust her hips to meet his finger. She loved it when he played rough. He had never hurt her and had always satisfied her. She wanted him to take her, but she was not sure about doing that right here. When another car honked at them she thought about the truck driver. Again she imagined the scene he had witnessed as writhed in sexual pleasure before him. She could feel her body respond to the memory, as another shiver took her. He was pumping faster now and she could feel her orgasm building. He had never made her cum this quick, but she knew it wouldn’t be long now. As she tried to prepare herself to cum while standing his hands suddenly left her body.
“No,” she cried.
Just as suddenly his hands had her open robe by the shoulders and it was pulled all the way down her arms. Two hands grabbed her arms from behind. She was turned and pushed toward the traffic below. As panic welled up inside her the hands slowed her, then slowly pushed her forward.
“Turn you head,” he told her.
She didn’t think about it, she just did as she was told. She felt the chain link with her breasts first. Then as her check made contact something pressed into her back holding her there. Suddenly his finger reached up inside her again. This time from the rear. She was bent over slightly and could not reach him. As his finger began to assault her senses again she heard the cars below honking. Again she thought about the trucker and could feel her orgasm building. As he continued to force his finger into her pussy over and over her nipples began to rub on the cool metal of the chain link fence. Again and again she was pushed into the fence and her breathing began to match the thrusts of his finger. As his pace picked up speed so did her ass, thrusting back to meet him.
The honks continued as he picked up speed. Just as she began to match his pace he stopped. She wasn’t close, but she was getting there.
He spun her around and picked her up over his shoulder. Her robe, dangling around her wrists and hanging down her legs, was pulled aside. He pressed her ass to the chain link fence. With his two hands he spread her knees until her feet spread out and landed on top of the bottom of the fence rail. With her ass spread open he began to play with her pussy again. As car after car began to honk he stuck two fingers up inside of her and started stroking her. The renewed assault on her excited pussy left her no choice but to enjoy the game. She was well into the ‘I don’t care anymore’ phase. She didn’t care that almost every car that passed below honked. She didn’t care that her naked ass was hanging spread open over some busy roadway for all to see. She just wanted to cum again. But that was not to happen yet. Just as suddenly as he put her up there, he grabbed her thighs and began to carry her. Several more cars honked as he carried her fireman style across the bridge. About the time it sounded like they had reached the far side of the bridge he turned left as if the follow the road. He carried her for a few more minutes and than gently lowered her to her feet. As he helped her stand he pressed her back until she felt the cold touch of some type of metal pole. With him leaning against her she was pressed upright against the cold metal. She felt him reach behind her. With his body pinning her to the pole he unlocked one of the cuffs. As he quickly locked on her wrist again she realized she was now locked to the pole.
As she felt the breeze gently caressing her body she listened to the cars passing not far away. Her skin tingled as she wondered if the passing motorists could still see her.
She could her him shuffling through something. A bag, or backpack possibly. She didn’t realize he had brought anything with him, but he must have. A moment later he was attaching something to one of her wrists. It felt like some type of band. He then move to her other side and did the same to her other wrist. When he was done he leaned in close to her.
“Have you enjoyed our little trip so far?” He asked.
“Oh yes, quite a bit actually,” she replied. She felt his fingertips on her inner thigh, slowly working their way up. She drew a deep breath as his other hand cupped her breast.
“Do you wish to keep playing,” he asked?
“Mmmmm,” she purred, “I would like that very much.” His lower hand finally reached her pussy and began to lightly stroke her soft pubic hair.
“Mmmmm,” she purred again, “you could do that as long as you like.”
“I just might at that,” he said. His fingers kept sliding up and down, tracing her lips and brushing through her soft curly hair. As his other hand began to grope her right breast, he lowered his mouth to her left. He sucked her nipple into his mouth and began to slowly roll it between his lips and teeth. She moaned softly and gently pushed her hips forward. Slowly he inserted the tip of one of his fingers into her pussy and let is slide up and down along the slit. Her body was still on fire for the foreplay on the bridge. If, after everything that had happened today, that could be called foreplay.
“Mmmm Mmmmph,” she said as her body began to tingle with impending need.
“Are you ready to cum again,” he asked? The hand on her breast began to pull her nipple.
“I want you to cum with me this time,” she said.
“Oh, I plan to take my pleasure,” he said, “just not yet. There’s so much I want to do to you first.” His finger slipped a little more inside of her and continued it’s up and down sliding motion.
“Oooh, but I want you inside of me,” she pleaded.
“Oh I’ll be inside of you,” he said, as he leaned closer and whispered, “deep inside of you, soon.”
A shudder raced through her body as she felt his breath on you neck and ear. She wanted something inside of her right now, as his finger continued to trace just along the inside of her.
“I still have to get you ready,” he teased, “if you want to continue to play.”
Afraid that he might stop, she said, “Yes, I want to continue.”
“Good,” he answered. He let go of her and backed away. She moaned in disappointment, but bit her lip and waited. He leaned against her again and reached behind her. He unlocked one of the cuffs again, but this time he attached it to the pole. Then he brought her free wrist up over her head and, with a metallic click, secured something to the band around her wrist. He unlocked that other cuff and secured that wrist above her head too. As her wrists were secured above her head she realized she was attached to a horizontal metal bar. There was more than enough play in her bindings to allow her to grasp the bar and support her own weight. Again she felt the cool breeze glide over her body as her already hardening nipples became stiff with anticipation. His hand traced its way up the back of her thigh and over her ass. She waited as he continued to run his fingers over her body. She was on fire with need. Every nerve in her body was tingling. His touch sent shivers through her again and again as he caressed her body ever so softly. He leaned close to her from behind, one hand fondling her breast while the other made little circles over her pussy.
“What do you want right now?” he asked.
“I want to cum,” she said between shivers.
“What can I do to you to make you cum?” he asked.
“Anything,” she whispered. He had already begun to pinch her nipple as the fingers of his other hand began to trace the line where her pussy lips met.
“I may touch your body anyway I choose?”
“Yes,” she said.
The fingers tracing their way up and down her pussy slowly began to part her smooth lips. “I can take you right here, where others might see you?”
“Yes,” she breathed as another shiver raced through her body. The tip of one of his fingers was now tracing its way inside her.
“And may I try new toys on you?”
“Oh yes,” she stammered as she thrust her hips forward. She wanted him so badly now.
“How far are you willing to let me go with my fantasy?”
It was getting harder for her to concentrate as first one, then two fingers entered her body. “As far as you want,” she breathed.
As he continued to stroke her breast and pinch her nipple, his fingertips continued their trek deeper and deeper into her pussy. Back and forth along the inner folds of her labia he caressed and stroked, applying pressure first to one side, and then the other. Then along the base of her slit, pushing his fingers in and stroking the bottom part of her pussy so firmly that she even felt it with her anus. And then bringing his fingers upward to curl and stroke the upper portion just beneath her clit, at the same time pressing down on her clit with his thumb, again and again. She felt her orgasm building. She knew that at any moment he could stop and leave her wanting him more.
“How bad do you want it,” he asked.
“You know how much I want it,” she breathed, “please.” She didn’t know what he was getting at, but she knew she was getting close.
“And what would you do to get it,” he asked as his fingers continued to stroked her one way and then the other.
“Anything,” she said as she bit her lip. She was getting there, but she knew he was going to control when she came.
“Anything, are you sure?” he teased as he lightened the pressure to slow her down a bit.
“Yes, anything,” she gasped, “use me anyway you want, please!” She knew she had just committed herself to whatever he had in mind, but she didn’t care. She just wanted to cum and would do anything at this moment to get there. And he knew it.
As his fingers began to bring her back to the edge, she suddenly felt a pair of hands grab her right ankle. Her heart began to race as she realized that this meant someone else was there with them. Her mind began to race as fast as her heart as she tried to digest this.
Suddenly a new shiver, stronger than the rest, interrupted her thoughts as his fingers once again reached deep inside her. He pinched her nipple hard and pressed his thumb onto her clit as the new hands began caressing their way up her leg. This was too much to think about. All she wanted was release. She was so close that she didn’t care, so long as it brought her to the place she wanted so badly to be. As the touch of his fingers alternated from firm to light she felt the other hands working their way up.
She tried to think about who it might be, but another shiver raced throughout her body. Her breathing was coming hard and fast as she felt those new hands rising. ‘Oh my God!’, she thought, ‘this is incredible’. As the new hands reached her upper thigh they stopped, just lingering to caress her just below her pussy. She moaned as she willed them to continue. Then, as they slowly began to go back down her leg she felt his touch soften to teasing caresses. ‘No,’ she cried to herself, ‘please don’t stop.’
As the hands were almost back down where they began, her whole body arched upward before she knew why. Her body was flooded with feelings as several things happened almost at once.
First, as the strange hands reached her ankle they locked on like a vice. Then suddenly a second pair of hands grabbed her left ankle in another vice like grip. But before her mind could begin to realize what that meant, his fingers lunged up into her.
As deep as anything that she could remember, with the half a second of thought she could muster, before the feelings overwhelmed her. And just as her whole world began to drop a new wave of feelings threatened to overwhelm her.
The hand pinching her nipple suddenly crushed her breast to her chest, pressing her back against his chest. The two pairs of hands pulled her legs apart and her whole body began to slide downward. But she didn’t slide far as the fingers of his other hand curled upward and his palm pressed downward, locking her clit and upper pussy in another vice like grip that almost lifted her off her feet.
She thrust her hands upward and locked her fingers on the bar above her head. Its not that she remembered the bar so much as it happened to be there as she desperately tried to grab for anything. Her feet jerked to a stop and landed firmly on the ground as the hands that held her let go. She felt them brushing over her feet and around her ankles for a moment and then they were gone. Just as suddenly he took his hands off her body. It was only then that she realized she was on the verge of an incredible orgasm, and her body began to shiver uncontrollably. She tried thrusting her hips back and forth to bring on her orgasm, but to no avail.
Now there was nothing she would not do or give to have her satisfaction. And she knew that he knew this. As she waited for her body to stop shaking the possibilities went racing through her mind. She had no idea who the other people were or even how many were there. She couldn’t speak. Other than the trembling of her body she couldn’t move. She couldn’t even imagine the situation she found herself in. Being bound naked, and writhing with sexual need, in front of who knows how many strangers sent dread and fear through her heart. The shame and humiliation she knew she should be feeling only heightened her awareness of her body’s need for release. The longer she stood there, naked and trembling, the stronger the fire within her grew. Despite her inner fears her need proved stronger. She had to be touched. She didn’t care by who, or how. Her body had long since stopped shaking, but the small shivers continued. As she stood there, holding the bar for support and listening to the traffic, she felt someone step up behind her.
“Are you ready,” he asked.
Her body began to tremble uncontrollably. She couldn’t believe the sound of his voice could do that. She waited, not sure how to respond. Someone else was there watching, listening. Another shiver raced through her as she almost felt the strange eyes looking at her naked body. As the shiver subsided she managed a small nod.
“Do you want to be touched again,” he asked.
Again her body trembled. And again she managed a small nod. The feeling of being watched causing another shiver.
“Say it,” he said.
As her body stopped shivering she whispered, “Touch me.”
“Louder, please.”
“Touch me,” she gasped.
Fingers began touching her upper arms and lower legs.
“Where,” he asked.
Her attention was transfixed as the hands began to trace their way up and down her limbs. The sound of his voice lost its meaning to the subtle caresses. Her body ached as the fingers made their way up over her hips and down over her shoulders.
“Where,” he insisted.
The fingers retraced their paths back to her arms and legs. She wanted them to touch her in her most sensitive spots.
“Where do you wished to be touched,” he asked, leaning closer.
As the fingers continued to their short paths over her arms and legs she needed them to touch her more intimately. Her desire was growing even stronger, but she knew it wasn’t enough. She needed more.
“Tell me where you want to be touched,” he asked. “Tell me where you NEED to be touched.”
Again her body began to tremble. It started out as a shiver running through her. But as it built it became more. The fingers, his voice, her naked body bound and blindfolded were mixing into a feeling she couldn’t describe. She needed to be touched. She needed release. “Touch me,” she whispered again.
“Where,” he asked again.
“Touch my…” she hesitated as the feelings washed over her. She needed this; she needed their touch. Her desire was burning beyond anything she had ever experienced before. “…please, touch my pussy.”
Suddenly the fingers left her. She gasped at the sudden lost of contact.
“Yes,” was all he said as his voice began to fade.
She quickly turned her head as if she could see him. ‘No,’ her thoughts screamed as she realized he was leaving her. She wanted to cry out, ‘you can’t leave me like this.’ She was on the verge of tears with need and desire. “Please don’t stop,” she pleaded.
“Do you wish to continue,” he asked.
“Yes,” she whispered.
“We’ll continue, but there’s a price that must be paid.”
“Yes,” she gasped, as she felt her heartbeat begin to quicken. “I’ll pay you anything.”
“Will you give us your body, to use for our own pleasure,” he asked.
“Yes,” she answered, her body becoming more sensitive to the light breeze that caressed it.
“To use anyway we please, for as long as we wish?”
“Yes,” she gasped as the sound of his voice caused another shiver.
“Ask us, then,” he said. She felt a single finger tracing circles around her nipple.
“Ask you…?” she hesitated, as her breath quickened.
“Do you wish to be used,” he asked. His finger continued its slow circles.
“Yes,” she breathed between shivers; “I want to be used.”
“All you have to do is ask, my dear,” he said. His finger was now rolling her hardening nipple around in circles.
“Please use me,” she breathed heavily. “Use my body anyway you wish!”
As if on cue, a pair of lips sucked her other nipple into someone’s mouth. Her breath caught as the mouth sucked gently on her breast, drawing her nipple further inside. Now, two fingers began gently rolling her right nipple around. Neither the mouth nor the fingers were in a hurry. Both were making slow, deliberate motions. A light spasm raced up her spine.
As her breathing began to match time with the fingers and mouth she felt something press against her ass cheeks. As her mind suddenly refocused on this new feeling she realized it was someone’s dick. It was pressing against her as if it were rocking gently back and forth. It gently pushed as if it were trying to spread her cheeks apart by itself. The fingers and mouth continued as the dick pressed in time with their rhythm. Slowly, her cheeks began to part. Her breathing was coming much faster as the dick tried to push even further.
She suddenly felt fingers brushing lightly over her pubic hair. Not quite touching her pussy, but causing feelings none the less. She felt her hips slowly rock forward to meet this new hand. As her hips rocked back she felt the dick press further between her cheeks. Now it was touching her asshole. Another spasm shot through her. She wasn’t sure about this now. She wanted someone in her pussy. She didn’t think she could take it in her ass without some lubricant or something. As she rocked forward again the dick moved with her. The hands and mouth on her front continued their motions as the fingers on her pubic hair made contact with her pussy.
Another spasm softly rocked her body as a fingertip entered her. As her hips rocked back again, the dick pressed harder against the entrance to her ass. Again her body began to softly shake as feelings ran up her spine. She couldn’t believe how good this felt. She needed to pick up the pace if she were going to reach orgasm. But as she started to buck her hips back and forth a little faster, a pair of hands grabbed her hips. The hands slowed her back down to an agonizingly slow pace again. The feeling inside her continued to build and she knew that she would eventually not be able to contain them. As the finger slowly began to enter her bit by bit, the dick continued to press against her ass.
The pressure against her ass was getting more sensitive as the dick pressed harder and harder against it. She wanted to scream as the finger slowly made its way into her pussy. Finally she felt a knuckle brush the base of her clit as the finger reached deep inside her. As another shiver began got rock her body she tried to thrust her hips back and forth to intensify the feeling. Still the hands held her movement to a minimum.
By now the finger was moving in and out of her in with the dicks thrusting. It began to feel like little jabs at her ass as the dick kept poking at her ass, almost as if it were trying to get inside of her all on its own. And the finger continued to dive into her and pull itself out again.
Suddenly she felt a second finger work its way into her. As her pussy began to spread open further she felt a wave wash over her. “Oooooohhhh,” she moaned as it hit her. Again another wave washed over her as the second finger reached fully into her pussy.
“Oooooooohhhh,” she moaned again, “aaaaaaaaaaahhhh.” She could felt it building inside of her as her body rocked back and forth.
“Aaaaaaaahhhhh,” she moaned as she felt the dick press harder against her ass. “Oooooooohhhhh ppplllleeeeeeaasssse,” she cried as she felt another wave of pleasure wash over her. It was coming now. She wanted it so much she couldn’t stand it.
Suddenly she felt the dick begin to force her asshole open. The feeling was beyond her wildest dreams. It didn’t hurt, it just started to slowly open her sensitive ass. She threw her head back as the first wave of orgasm hit her.
“OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH,” she cried as the head of the dick worked its way in. “AAAAAAGGGGHHHH.” She couldn’t control her body at all now, as she began to buck wildly back and forth. “AAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHH,” she felt wave after wave washing over her. Suddenly, the head of the dick slipped inside.
“OOOOOHHHH AAAAAAHHHHH OOOOOOOHHHH MMMMYYYY GGGGGOOOO,” she screamed as the intensity of her orgasm multiplied. She couldn’t believe she could feel this much pleasure. She kept bucking and writhing as the fingers and mouth and dick drove her over and over to new heights. Again and again she twisted and bucked and tried to throw herself in any direction. “AAAAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHH,” she just couldn’t stop cumming. It was unreal as wave after wave crashed through her body.
Suddenly a new sensation hit her. As her body renewed its gyrations she tried to identify it. As the dick kept trying to push further into her and the fingers and mouth and hands sucked and pinched and teased this new feeling hit her like a freight train. As she screamed out her pleasure she realized someone was licking her clit. That was it. She couldn’t take it any more. Her body had long ago taken over as she twisted and turned with her whole body shaking from the force of the orgasm. Now she felt the dick sliding back and forth in the entrance of her ass as she began to lose touch with where she was being touched. Her body shook with the pleasure coursing through it. Again and again the dick rubbed back and forth in the entrance of her puckered asshole. The mouth at her pussy began to suck with a vengeance. The fingers probing her pussy continued to reach deep inside of her. Even the mouth and hands on her breasts caused her breath to come in short gasps. Several times she cried out with pleasure as her whole body shook. Again and again she tried to rock her hips in time with her orgasm, but the hands on her hips held her in place, only allowing her enough movement to let the head of the dick rub inside of her sensitive ass.
She lost count of the waves of passion that washed through her. Her body became one sensitive G-spot that danced with electricity. As one last shudder rocked through her body she passed out.
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After four weeks of this, Derrick Price was about to go mad, or at least that was how he was feeling. Sitting in the front row of his English 212 literature class was Lilith Anne Duvoy and her deliciously short skirt. Every day she took that same seat at the far corner of the room, next to the open window. Most of the time she didn’t even seem to be paying attention, and when she was it was doubtful that her thoughts were at the required reading on hand.
Like clockwork, every afternoon at 2’oclock, Mr. Price would take his seat after the class’ daily discussion on whatever title was at hand, making himself available for any questions that the student’s had while completing their notes and filling out the study sheet handouts that Mr. Price was so fond of. Just as he predictably followed his afternoon routine, Lilith continued on with hers.
In contrast to all of the suntanned bodies and highlighted hair that usually filled the seats of his class, she was definitely a girl set apart. Maybe it was unfair for Derrick to think of her that way, but with his life experiences, 20 years old was still very young. Being nearly twice her age, Derrick price chided himself severely the first time that he found his eyes inexplicably drawn to her dark hair and pale skin, but it didn’t last for long, the mental admonishment.
Lilith was a strange creature, and surprisingly bright, aside from the impression that she gave to the world. While her essays were brilliantly structured and rich in vocabulary, her manner of expression during class was one of utter boredom. Not bothering to talk to any of the trendy and preppy girls with their fake nails, high-priced clothes, and colorful cell phones, she tended to sit alone instead, sketching nonchalantly in her quiet corner. It was understandable that no one really tried to befriend her, as she truly created an intimidating visage. With straight black hair that hugged her heart shaped face in a short bob, everyone was amazingly startled when she turned back to them, looking them straight in the face. The softness of her hair played off of the hardness of her eyes, eyes that were like ice in their bright transparency, so brilliant a blue that they glowed nearly white. Making them even more striking was the fact that in an almost religious manner, she painted her eyes with thin line of black eyeliner all the way around. Aside from that, she wore no makeup, her skin flawless in it’s creamy whiteness. Her lips were the palest pink, and against his better judgement, Mr. Price from time to time found himself wondering if her nipples were the same soft color. Of course, he always felt ashamed of himself afterwards, but it never stopped his mind from traveling back to what his imagination composed of Lilith’s naked body.
In direct contrast with her softness, Lilith wore a thick leather collar buckled around her long, sleek neck. Worn as one would a strand of pearls, she had a slender steel chain clipped to a ring on the collar and then draped around her neck time and again before disappearing into the unknown recesses of her cleavage beneath her button down shirt. With a white, knotted shirt, a blue and black plaid skirt, and high black leather boots, she looked like the poster child for depression. The only thing that ruined the image was the way her eyes sparkled with mischief when Derrick accidentally met her gaze, usually after being caught staring.
It was a ridiculous thought that a relatively decent looking man of almost 40 years of age would be lusting after one of his students, especially when he had a wife at home. On the other hand, what most didn’t know was that his wife had next to nothing to do with him, and only greeted him at the door on payday, with hand out-stretched. In all truth, they hadn’t even slept in the same bed in two months, his wife- Sarah, choosing to spend most nights at her sister’s house after hitting the bar earlier on in the evening. He didn’t know if she was having an affair or not, and if the truth were told, he had given up honestly caring years ago. So, each afternoon, while spinning his wedding ring on his finger, he stared out across the classroom absentmindedly, time and again being drawn back to the long set of legs that were crossed lazily at the ankle.
She knew he was watching, just as she had known every day before. It was fun, this stupid little game that they played, both mentally undressing the other, while both pretended not to notice that they were being watched. But, while it had been entertaining up until this point, the weeks had taken their toll, and Lilith found herself taunt with frustration upon leaving Mr. Price’s class each afternoon, only finding comfort in the goodies that she kept tucked away in her top drawer of her night stand. It had been a long time since she had been with a man that could keep her attention, so having the good luck of being assigned to this particular teacher’s tutelage was a welcomed relief.
The minutes seemed to tick by at an excruciating pace, but at 2:45pm, Mr. Price stood up and sloppily wrote down the next reading assignment for any who were irresponsible enough to have lost their syllabus. Turning to accept the stranglers who decided to turn in their study sheets at the last possible minute before filing out the door, Mr. Price was confused and more than a little anxious when he noticed that Lilith hadn’t moved from her seat. Setting the papers on his desk, he nervously wiped his hands down the front of his gray slacks.
“Yes? What can I help you with Lil?” he said in a tight voice.
Slowly standing up, Lilith made her way over to Derrick’s desk and began to trace the gouges in it’s surface as she looked up at him with a wickedly innocent face.
“Actually, Mr. Price, I was wondering what I could help YOU with. I’ve seen you staring at me. You do realize that some would consider your leering to be a form of sexual harassment, don’t you?” she said in a dangerously flat tone.
Immediately, Derrick felt his heart thud against his chest in a sickening manner. ‘That little bitch,’ he thought, as he looked down at her, stunned beyond words.
“I…I have no idea what you are talking about. And I sure as hell haven’t been doing any type of harassing toward you in any matter, let alone sexual,” he said with a slight stammer, not knowing whether to be afraid for his job or just plain angry.
To his complete surprise, she began to laugh, a soft lilting sound that he had never heard before.
“Oh, for God’s sake….I’m just playing with you! You need to lighten up,” she said off handedly as she hoisted herself up to sit on the edge of his desk.
“You know, you have this terrible problem Derrick……I can call you Derrick, right? Anyway, you know what your problem is? You are just too damn uptight.”
In mild amusement, Mr. Price crossed his arms across his chest and looked down on her with the barest hint of a grin.
“Oh, is that right. And I’m sure that you know exactly how to cure my problem, is that correct?” he said with biting cynicism.
“As a matter of fact, I do,” she quipped, picking up his discarded pen, rolling the tip around on the desk top before sliding the capped end between her pearly teeth.
“Ok, what is your sage wisdom for me, oh learned one,” Derrick tossed out in reply as he settled himself into his desk chair, leaning back to look up at her thickly made-up eyes. “Well,” she said, “ First, I think that you need to loosen your tie a bit,’ she joked, scooting across the desk and leaning over to tug at the slip of polyester.
“You know what you need to do next?” she said teasingly, as she slid her long legs over his side of the desk, resting the heel of one boot on a drawer pull.
“No, but I’m sure you are going to tell me,” he said in a somewhat distracted voice, his eyes drawn to her small, dimpled knees and the way that her skirt had rode up. He could catch the barest hint of her panties if he just turned his head a little to the side to look along the underside of her legs…
“I think you need a good fucking,” she said in a no-nonsense tone, parting her thighs slightly. There was no more need to play around at getting a look, as he could now clearly see the softness of her pale blue panties and the shape of her pussy as the material molded to her skin. Sucking in a deep breath at her boldness, Derrick sat up straight, readying to get up and show her out.
“You know as well as I do that it is against school policy for any instructor to get involved with a student. As flattering as your suggestion is, I think that it might be best…” With a firm nudge of a booted heel, Derrick found himself again laying back in his chair, nearly falling over with the force of his weight as it shifted.
“Well, I don’t really give a shit,” she said icily as she slid from the desktop to stand in front of him.
“ Have you ever given any thought to the fact that maybe I needed a good fucking too? After all, I have a very demanding English lit. class. I spend and entire hour every day being gawked at by my horny instructor who has to stay seated for almost the whole class just to keep everyone from seeing his hard-on. Do you know the effect that that has on a girl?” she said, grabbing hold of the arms of the chair as she straddled his legs and sat down over his thighs, looking squarely into his startled brown eyes.
“You know that I am not offering anything that you don’t already want,” she said with a little pout, slowly dragging her index finger down the buttons of his starched white shirt.
“I’ll let you do anything……” she said in a whisper, bending to trace her nimble tongue over the curve of his bottom lip.
Taking the initiative, Lilith settled her mouth over his, deftly slipping her warm tongue between his lips, sliding it over the warmth of his motionless tongue. Just when she was sure that he was indeed going to turn her down, his entire body came to life as he slipped one hand deep within her mass of dark hair, pulling her mouth down harder on his. While they hungrily devoured each other, his other hand came to rest on her hip, pushing her down into his lap as he slowly pushed his hips up into hers. Moaning softly, Lilith pulled away from his bruising kiss to catch her breath.
“Mmm…..you taste delicious,” she drawled.
“Did you mean ‘anything’,” Derrick asked as he tightened his hand into a fist and turned her head so he could run the tip of his tongue around the shell of her ear.
“Oh yes,” she groaned,” I meant ANYTHING.”
“Good,” he whispered, nipping at the lobe of her ear.
With a gentle firmness, he slid her backward until she was able to put her feet down on the ground. With a look of anticipation, she looked down at him.
“I want you to unbutton your shirt,” he said, staring as her hands began to move slowly over the buttons. As each inch of skin was revealed, his dick began to jump within his pants. When he thought that it was as hard as it could get, she parted the material, exposing small, perfect breasts with beautiful pale pink nipples that stood out in from her body proudly. His hands tightened on the arms of his chair.
“Now, unwind the chain and hand it to me.”
With sparkling eyes, Lilith slowly complied, seeming to take great pleasure in the task. With the chain in hand, Derrick wrapped it around his hand a couple of times and then gave a sudden yank., sending Lilith teetering to regain her balance before falling. Catching herself, she lowered herself quickly to her knees between his spread legs.
“I want you to suck my dick,” Derrick said bluntly, leaning back in the chair, pulling the chain taunt. At the pull, Lilith leaned in closer, her nose buried against the zipper of his pants. When given a little bit of slack, she enthusiastically dragged down the zipper and fished his swollen cock out, pushing down his pants enough to free his balls. His dick was of average size, only about 5 ½ inches, but it was monstrously thick, more like a baseball bat than a penis. It’s head was a large, tight mushroom shape, such a deep red that it bordered on purple. As she leaned over to touch her lips to him, Derrick slid a hand into her short hair, forming a fist, and slowly impaled her hot mouth with his throbbing dick. Opening her mouth extra wide to keep from scraping her teeth against his sensitive rod, she hesitated, but only momentarily. Eagerly, she wrapped her nimble tongue around the swollen head of his cock before sucking ever inch deep within her mouth, to the back of her throat. His pubic hair tickled her nose, but she didn’t have the leisure of thinking about it. With a roughness born of desperation, Derrick had tightened his grip on her scalp and began frantically fucking her face, driving his cock deeper and harder into her waiting mouth. As he began to gasp and groan with each thrust of his hips, Lilith moaned hungrily around her mouthful of dick. The vibrations slithered along his swollen flesh and buried itself deep within his balls, causing them to ache fiercely.
“Oh God, yeah. Suck it all down,” he panted, bucking desperately into her mouth.
As Lil fondled his balls with one hand, she fed off of his arousal, using the fingers of her other hand to furiously rub her clit, sliding back from time and again to plunge into her wet hole to lubricate her fingers. Just as she was on the verge of orgasm, and Derrick’s cock began to swell against her tongue, he suddenly stopped, pulling her head up. With a hand clamped around the base of his jumping dick, Mr. Price looked down at Lil with a face flushed with lust, his cheeks nearly as brightly colored as the head of his organ. When he noticed her fingering herself, he jerked the chain roughly, sending her sprawling across his lap, his wet dick sliding against the side of her face.
“Not yet,” he said tightly.
“Take your panties off,” he said, giving her the length of leash to do so. When she had slid the cotton down, she looked at him questioningly.
“Turn around and slide down your skirt.” Complying, Lilith slid down the small tube of material that covered her, baring her soft white ass to his gaze. Without saying a word, Derrick leaned over and took the cheeks of her ass in his hands, kneading the fleshy globes. With a firm pressure, he urged her down to the floor on her hands and knees. As he slid down onto the tile floor behind her, Derrick bent down to run his wet tongue over the curve of her ass, nipping lightly at the roundness of one cheek. Rewarded with a small yelp and the thrusting back of Lil’s hips, Derrick continued to explore her full posterior.
Moaning at his ministrations, Lilith ground her hips back into his firm hands. She lowered her head, concentrating on the delicious feelings that he was tormenting her with. Gasping in surprise, she arched her back as Mr. Price slid one hand up the inside of her thigh, stroking his long fingers the slickness of the lips of her clean shaven pussy.
“Mmm….please, Mr. Price…….fuck me,” she panted, like a seasoned whore.
In answer to her pleading, Derrick brought back a hand and smacked her smartly on her ass, leaving a bright pink hand print.
“I’ll do what I want with you,” he grunted, squeezing her hips tightly in his firm hands.
Sliding his rough fingers along her ivory skin, he dragged them down the curve of her bottom, pulling the cheeks of her ass apart, bearing the pink and puckered entrance of her anus. Using the slick lubrication from her dripping pussy, he bathed the tiny opening before gripping the shaft of his dick in one hand and gently pushing it against the tightly puckered rose. Arching her back with pleasure, Lilith helped Derrick along, letting him know that this wasn’t a first for her. With a delicious whimper, she shifted her weight back on her knees and leaned into his thick dick. Slowly, his swollen rod disappeared within the recesses of her body, and Lil moaned her pleasure as she felt Derrick slide home and groan deeply in his chest. With his head bent and his brown hair brushing his forehead, he purposefully withdrew and plunged back within, over and over until they were both writhing and incoherent with lust. Dropping to her elbows, Lilith gave him better access to her tight hole as she reached back with one hand to work her swollen clit with wet fingers. As Derrick’s pace picked up and he hammered harder into the warmth of Lil’s welcoming ass, he held her hips in an iron grip.
“Oh yeah, oh baby….fuck me……fuck me!” she cried through gritted teeth as her fingers worked at a feverish pace.
“Oo, mmm…you want it all? Huh, Lil? You want me to cum in your beautiful ass?”
“Yes, yes…..yes…..” she chanted, begging, on the verge of cumming herself. “Uh, Ooo…Derrick, I’m gonna cum,” she moaned, rolling her clit between her thumb and forefinger.
Listening to her hot exclamations and feeling her sweet body gripping his with every dip of his hard dick, Derrick was right on the edge. Holding firm to the strong bones of her hips, Derrick pounded her with a fierceness that was written all over his face as his breath exploded from his lungs and he cried out as his cock jumped within her, shooting hot jets of cum deep within her.
With the sounds of sex in her ears and the roughness of his touch, Lilith found herself hit with a monstrous orgasm, causing her legs to tremble beneath her. Slowly, she slid her heavy arm back up to her other to support her weight as Derrick slowly pumped in and out of her slick ass, the contractions of her body pulling every drop of cum from his erupting penis. After sliding free of her spent form, Mr. Price sat back on his heels, his slacks still around his ankles. With a devilish expression, Lil slid around on her knees to face him. Using the hand that she had employed to get herself off, she ran one slick finger over his lower lip until he greedily sucked the digit into his mouth, sucking it clean of her juices. Leaning over, she pulled her hand away, only to replace it with her mouth, kissing him deeply.
Then, just as there was the threat of an awkward moment, Lilith stood up and gathered her clothes, slipping back into them and straightening her hair.
“See baby, that was just what you needed,” she said as she walked nonchalantly out the door, leaving Mr. Derrick Price sitting in his desk chair with his pants up and shirt undone.
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I visit my cousins house and have a lot more fun than I expected
Sara gets a chance to really strut her stuff on Bourbon Street A friend of one of The Three J’s boyfriends has a plan to impress his father and show him that he has the vision to take over “The Three Jacks” club on Bourbon Street. The Three J’s and an S agree to help him in his plan which involves them walking down Bourbon Street on five consecutive nights dressed in more and more daring costumes.
She lay in bed with the warm evening breeze blowing in through her open window. The setting
sun streaked through her blinds, leaving lines of lights lying across her bare skin. She lie there, lips
parted, pulling in the hot air in before sighing softly and wiping the sweat from her brow.
It had been a long, hard day; her boyfriend of eight years had just been buried and in this heat
that black dress left her body glistening with sweat. She lifted her leg and looked down at her thigh high
lace stocking and six inch stiletto pumps. It was the only thing she had on.
“Sarah?” a voice called as a light knock tapped on her window.
She sat up and looked around, holding her ample breasts with her hands, barely able to contain
her mountainous jugs. It was her good friend Tony; he’d been the person she could count on for
anything. She smiled as she saw him in the window before kicking her legs over the edge of the bed and
stood up. She walked over to the window and let him in before going to the closet and grabbing her
robe.
“I’m glad you’re here, Tony.” She said kindly, holding the robe closed as she sat beside him and
crossed one leg over the other. “But it would have been better if you knocked on the door instead.”
“If I knocked on the door, I wouldn’t have gotten to see the sights I’ve seen.” He said as he
placed his and on her thigh. “How are you holding up?” He asked. “I know it had to be hard to lose Ryan.
You two were so happy together.” His palm slowly slid up and down her thigh. If only he knew how
badly she had missed the touch of a man.
“I’ll be fine.” She lied, following his hand with her eyes. “I have you. What else could a girl
want?” she smiled and leaned into him, kissing his cheek purposely to let his hand slide a little higher on
her thigh and brushing against her sex. Of course he didn’t move his hand away.
“I’m your friend, of course I’d do anything to keep you happy, Sarah.” He said with a smile.
“Really?” She asked with a smile before lying back, letting her robe open for him to see her
body. “Then make me happy, Tony. Lick my pussy.”
Tony stopped and looked at her, not knowing at first if she was joking, or serious. She was his
best friend. If he made a move on her and it was all a joke it could ruin their friendship; on the other
hand Sarah was fucking HOT!!!
She lifted her legs, placing her feet on the bed and waving her knees slowly as she looked
through her parted thighs at him. He shrugged and got to his knees at the edge of the bed, placing his
hands on her hips and pulling her warm sweet pussy into his face.
His tongue slipped slowly along her slit, teasing her opening and collecting her juices on his taste
buds. His fingertips dug softly into her hips as he held her close to his face. Feeling her fingers hold his
hair and her legs wrap around his head and forcing him to eat her more.
Tony sucked her clit into his mouth and felt her body shake instantly at the sensation. Her back
arched as she felt her juices began to flow down his chin. Every nerve ending of her body was on fire,
feeling his skin against hers sent her into a world of pleasure.
“FUCK!! TOOOOONNNNNYYYYYY!!!” She wined as she felt a sensation of pure joy swell in her
body. “I’m going to cum!” he just nodded and continued to work his tongue inside her. “STOP! NO!
PLEASE! UNGGGG!!!” She squeezed his head with her legs as her pussy exploded with juices, all over his
body and down his throat. He pulled his face away as she lay there shaking for a moment, breathing in
heavy as her quaking body slowly subsided.
“Feel better?” he asked as he wiped her juices from his chin with the back of his hand.
“Oh… wow.” She gasped. “What the hell was that?”
“You asked me to do it.” He said with a slight chuckle. “Need anything else?”
“I want you to fill me up.” She said, laying back and spreading her thighs. “give me that big fat
black dick!”
Tony stood up and unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down, letting his thick cock spring
into the air. Sarah’s eyes grew wide as she saw the girth of it. He slowly climbed onto the bed and
pressed it against her dripping sex; squeezing the head in and stopping as he looked up at her.
“It won’t fit.” He said as he tried to force it. “You’re too small.”
“Then make it fit damn it!” She yelled as she wrapped her legs around his lower back and pulling
him in. She felt his massive shaft slice into her tiny passage. Pressing against the back of her opening.
“SHIIIIIT!!!” she cried out, digging her nails into his back as the pain coursed through her thighs. She
never was into black men until now. Until this moment. His ridiculously huge cock stretched her open to
the point of pain and she liked it. “It hurts!”
“Shut the fuck up!” Tony demanded her as he clasped his hand slightly around her throat.
“You wanted this dick, and now you’re going to take it!” He pulled out halfway and slammed back in,
ramming her cervix. Forcing her to take his pounding. The bad thing about all this was, somewhere in
the back of her mind she wanted him to take her.
He flipped her over and pulled her ass into the air as he shoved his cock deep into her aching
pussy again, slamming his body against her ass as he fucked her pussy, watching it jiggle with each
thrust. He felt her constrict his dick as she came again and again, repetitively until she began to beg him
to stop.
Tony drove his palm across her left ass cheek, leaving a vivid red handprint as he continued to
fuck her mercilessly. Ramming her insides, bruising her pussy, making her take more. His cock throbbed
hard almost to the point of vibration and was stiff and unyielding. It was like he had taken a jackhammer
to her insides and left the power running.
“TONY PLEASE!!!” She cried as she came again. “NO MORE!!”
“JUST…” he began to shake hard.
“PULL OUT!!!” She begged.
“ALMOST!!!” he groaned.
“FUUUUCK!!!” She screamed as she came again, right before she felt him unload his seed into
her body, flooding her womb with his hot sticky cum he collapsed over her back, forcing her onto the
bed as his cock slowly went limp inside her and they both lay there trying to catch their breath.
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Female Expedition Searches for Mythological Creature
This is the fifth chapter of this story from my late teens, where my girlfriend’s little sister made it through puberty only to lose her innocence due to my uncontrollable lust for her. In this chapter, Cindy sneaks down to my office to play more games and experiment.
Dont correct my grammar/pronunciation….my first story and probably my only story enjoy
I am going to be blunt here I am dyslexic, my spelling is going to be ropey and my grammar just plain bad but as I only learnt to read at 14 I don’t really care. If you don’t want to read it don’t but if you do don’t tell me at the end to learn to spell. This was more about me writing something for myself than anyone else. Oh and if you read it and I have used the wrong word over and over let me know, I once handed in a project with practical instead of particle every time and it is always nice to know when I go wrong. Regards Rave
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The estate was all I knew, I was born there 12 years ago and I have never spent a night sleeping anywhere else. All I knew was these streets, my schools where all on the estate, most people here didn’t work, most people here never left. My mother had left when I was one, she hadn’t taken me with her, I couldn’t blame her all people here wanted to do was get out few ever did. My dad had stayed, had raised me the best he could and worked 12 hours a day in a dead end job for minimum wage just to keep me in cloths. He did his best but I wasn’t a good kid, no one on the estate was a good kid but I was worse, I don’t remember I time when I wasn’t in trouble.
The Dead Heads where my gang, I had been running with them for more than a year but it was only 3 weeks ago when I rolled the dice, took the beating and became a real member. I was still hurt from it but I didn’t care, it is the price we pay to join up. We ran down the street towards the park.
It was called a park but it was really a muddy bit of ground in the middle of the estate with a tree and a set of swings. The park was favourite battle ground in the current gang fighting on the estate. The Dead Heads where one of the 6 gangs on the estate, we where the smallest but we where hard. We arrived on the east corner are opposition the west, they where called The Hell Boys, they had jumped one of our lads last week and we were here going to settle that debt today. We had 47 lads here they had 58, we had both got about two dozen girls there to watch. The rules where simple, you beat down or drove off all of the other gang to win, I didn’t know what the prize was but it would have been arrange by the bosses beforehand.
The oldest strongest members took the middle of the gang around our boss, big bad Bob or B3 to us. I was closer to the flank on the left, I picked the lad I was going to aim for, and I ran my hand along the scare on my left bicep for luck. It was the first scare I ever got, I was 7 and had court it on the top of a chain link fences, it had bleed so much but since then it had been lucky. I had add many other to it over the year as a daredevil and a thug but it was my first. Most of us still wore our school uniform, as we didn’t have any other cloths, so to tell each gang apart we used face paint. Red spirals covered the right side of my face, the same as the others, these where our marks and I was proud to bear them. The Hell Boys had two black strips going from the corner of each eye to their chin. Their boss was giving some kind of speech, it had been going on for some time, so we waited.
As he finished Bob stepped forward, he wasn’t stupid but he was simple, he said only three words “TIME FOR WARR!!!”
“WARRRRR!!!” came the cry from all our throats and we charged.
The Hell Boys came to meet us. I felt the rush I had been waiting for as my adrenalin spiked the world seemed to slow as it hit my brain and my body moved with a will of its own. My vision began to blur and take on a red tinge, all fear and doubt left me and all I could fell we my rage and battle joy.
I shifted left to get the best angle on my target, he had seen me coming and corrected his own run to meet me. He had maybe a year and a half growth no me but I didn’t care, tonight I was unstoppable and he would fall to me. His first swing was sloppy on high and I took full advantage, I let it glance off my shoulder and moved in close. My right found his exposed rids again and again until I felt something crack and shift under the blow. I stepped back to as he sagged in pain, my upper arms would be a mass of bruise from his return blows but I had won. I move in for the kill driving him to his knees with an elbow to his skull and a second put him on his back. That cost me as I didn’t see the fist coming.
It was fast and hit hard, the pain bloomed in the centre of my face, my vision swam and it took all my will to keep my legs under me. I would not fall! I duck the next fist more by luck than skill. Then the blood from my nose touched my lips. I love the taste of blood it is the taste of violence and it has power, you can drink more than a pint of it before you are sick and your blood is different to the taste of other peoples I have never found out why but it is. The blood brought the world back into focus and I let my pain fill my rage and it felt like I could fly. He had a foot on me, was maybe 16 and looked strong but he was out her on the flanks not in the middle, so there had to be something wrong with him.
I jumped back away from his next swing to give me room more to breath. As he came after me it was plain to see why he was out here fighting me, he held all his weight on his left leg having to almost drag his right along. I danced to his right forcing him to try and spin on his weak leg, I picked my shots, I was too young to really hurt him like this but I could make him mad. In frustration he moved to fast exposing his left leg with all his weight on it, I didn’t need a second chances. I jumped and slammed both of my feet into the inside of his knee cap. If it didn’t work I would be on the floor with an anger lad above me, it had to work. The knee is quite good at taking downward force but not sideways, his knee with all his weight on its top and all my weight on its side broke, it folded up underneath him in the wrong direction. The is nothing quite like the sound breaking of a human hinge joint, it is somewhere in the middle of ripping paper, broken celery and snapping twigs, but I didn’t hear any of those sounds all I heard was the animal like howl of agony coming from his mouth. It seemed to go on forever drawing looks for half the people there but slowly it became little more than a whimper.
I forced my legs back under me and pushed myself to my feet and let out my own roar of hate, rage and pain and their right flank fled from us. Some of us set of after them, other where already down, I was one of four that turned and headed towards the centre.
The brawl there was breaking up, Hell Boys where moving back most just trying to keep away from Big Bad Bob he was 6’6 and built like a house no one could stand in his way. Then I saw the knife, this was back in the day when Chavs where still Scallis around our way before everyone carried one, it wasn’t that they where to hardcore it was that a knife was weak, only people that couldn’t hag needed a knife. No one was at bob’s back, his cousin fast Eddy was supposed to be there but he was a coward and had feel behind as soon as he thought no one would see.
I am told that I howled like a wolf, that I ran across the park knocking 4 lads out the way and I jumped smashing both my knees into the knife carrier’s chest before he could close with bob as he went down he cut my right forehand and I beat him into unconsciousness and I had been laughing. All I remember was a rush of red, a crash of bodies and a dull pain in my right arm. The world came back to me as a rush of noise, it was the first time I ever lost complete control and it felt good I was going to have to work on it.
“Good lad Rave” I looked up at Bob and then down at the mess I had made of the lad underneath me. He was still breathing but he looked like he didn’t want to be. The Hell Boys have scattered there was just us. Who the hell was Rave? It took me a second to come to me, I was Rave, well my name was Greg but I had gone by Rave for as long as I could remember. I don’t know who gave it to me but that was my name. I looked back up a Bob.
“Aye its alreet Boss” I smiled back. We had won.
My body was a mess I was covered in bruises, both my knuckles where cut, I had a six inch gash to my right forearm and even with the bitter taste in the back of my month I was still shaking from the adrenalin.
I could hear the sirens of the ambulances at the park in the background as I push my way into the old YMCA. Unless some die the police wouldn’t care about the fight, it was just estate kids after all.
The YMCA had left the estate more than 10 years ago and their building had become the Dead Heads base, it still had water and power but I don’t know how. The ground floor had a small front hall, a massive common room the now had couches around the edge and mattresses laid in the middle of the floor, a big dining room that still had two long tables in it and a kitchen that was really more of a bar now. Most of the lads that could still walk had made it back here and now lay around the common room. Girls moved between them patching up the wounded and flirting with the others. I move towards them as I needed someone to deal with my arm. People started to notice me, those that hadn’t seen me in the fight where now being told by others in the room, a few came forward to congratulate me but most kept back. To draw attention to me was to comment the fast Eddy has not kept his place and he may have been a coward but he was a vicious pick and held power as Bob’s kin.
I was stopped before I could get my arm see too. The lad went by Cain and was known as Bob’s left hand.
“You have been asked for when you came in” said Cain “upstairs now.”
I didn’t argue just followed. Upstairs was special if you weren’t part of the inner circle you didn’t go up without an invited. The where six dormitories each used to fit four bunk beds but things where moved in and out of them now you heard rumours about what went on in them at the new moon parties and just how bad things could get if you came up here for punishment. The was a small office and a large shower room at the end of the hall, this had become the bosses “throne” room and was where I was heading.
The room was all white tiles, the where still shower heads, sinks and toilets around the walls but chairs, tables, floor cushions and even a bed where also around. I had expected the room to be full of the gangs best and there girls but the where only four people in there. Bob stood with a group of elite thugs Lacy, Bob’s right hand, was an animal who spent half his time fighting people that made fun of his name, Taz a soft spoken lad who was known for going mad in fights and Mark who we all knew was next in line if Bob quite, died or got nicked. Cain closed the door and stood with his back against it, I was trapped in a room with my gangs 5 heavy hitter, and I hoped like hell I wasn’t going to catch a beating.
“You did well today and more importantly saw you do well” said Mark.
I thought of bragging, of acting hard but that wouldn’t be right, not here, not now.
“I didn’t try to do it and I don’t remember it. All I have got is bits and well…um…”
“Redness” Cain finished behind me.
“How do you know what I saw?”
“We all know because it happens to us. It is rear for someone to lose themselves to the red mist but it happens. When we see it we look after it as it can drown a boy” explained Taz “we will teach you how to enjoy it, use it and most importantly control it. That is if you want us to?” I gave a vague nod.
Bob smiled at that “Good now let’s get someone to fix that arm.”
With that Cain left to get the other the was fast Eddy and two of his cronies and the Daves three lads called Dave that worked as muscle for the gang and where treated like one person, the rest where girls all were pretty, most were blond and some were naked. They fawned over the lad that had been hurt, some looked in my direction and whispered about who I was. The two girls that had sat nearest Bob stood and walked over to me. One of them was Bob current girl, it was always a short live position and held no real power, and she would go back to being another lad’s sooner or later. The other was a different matter she was the most powerful girl in the gang.
She went by Bex and she was Bob’s little sister and Eddy fantasy, he would have raped her by now if Bob wouldn’t have killed him because Bob loved his sister. She was two at 16 two year younger than Bob and the same age as Eddy She wasn’t the prettiest girl there by a long way but she was close to the sexiest, her chest was small but well formed and she had a real six-pack for a stomach that led almost perfectly into her hips. She kept her hair short and spiked, it was currently pink but that could change from day to day. The fact that she could take me in a fight was also more of a turn on than I would admit publicly.
“Come on you we are going to patch you up” order Bex
They took me to one of the dorms the room had what looked like a hospital bed in on corner with restraint stapes on it, the other wall had enough medical stuff to put a body back together or given the restraints on the bed take one apart, in the centre of the room was a metal chair bolted to the floor the was a set of handcuff attached to each side of the chair. Bex told me to take off my shirt so I wouldn’t get blood on it when she relined my nose. She looked at my body with something that I had never really seen before I now know it was lust. I have a slim frame but with my life it hadn’t stayed that way for long, I may have still been little more than a boy but my body was hard muscle and she liked it. She used both her thumbs to snap my nose back into place and the blood flowed down my chest while the other girl patched my knuckles. She pushed me down onto the chair the other girl gave her a needle and thread. I felt the prick and the tug as she sowed up my arm.
“I saw you safe me brother” she said like she was talking to a small child
“People keep telling me that”
“I think you where very brave”
“People keep telling me that too”
“And I think you should get a reward” She moved up and kissed my hard. I knew the cuff was in place before she clipped it shut. She to look at me, I held eye contact as I move my other wrist down to the second cuff and let her fasten it.
“Very few of my play things get into my chair so willingly Rave, do you know what I will do to you?” she asked
“I have heard rumours, I think this is the only way to find out what is true, and it could even be fun” I said.
She had a bowl full of dirty water that she used to wipe the blood and paint off my face
“Now let have a look at you” she grabbed me beneath chin and pulled me head this was and that “you not that ugly are you?”
I kept my mouth shut trying to keep eye contact when I could, trying to show no fear. She grabbed for my pants but was going too quickly, it took her three attempts to pull them down leaving them in a pile at my feet. My steadily stiffing cock jumped free. I had hit puberty you had too before you could roll the dice to join up and was much bigger than most other lads of my age but I still knew it would get bigger and I was still on the small side. If Bex had a problem with size she didn’t say, she bit her lower lip and let out a hum at the sight of it.
“You can leave now Kate” she said to the other girl
“I can’t Bob told me to stay and watch”
“My brother said what” Bex turned on the girl who panicked and started babbling so she slapped her “Why in hell does my brother want you to watch me fuck him” so she was going to fuck me.
“He said the lad was dangerous and you shouldn’t be left to play with him alone” Kate said. Bex turned on my and grabbed me by the throat.
“Your hurt, naked, chain to a chair and I am choking the life out of you. Tell me are you dangerous boy” she snarled
“Very” I smiled back, she let go, holding her hand as if I had bit her “but if I hurt you it would end the fun wouldn’t it! Now what is this I hear about you fucking me?”
“See I am safe” Bex laughed but she made no move to send Kate away again.
She started with a deep passionate kiss, she sucked slightly drawing my tong into her mouth her own moved like lighting, I tried to do the same with my own but lack the skill and experiences to do it very well but Bex’s own more than made up for it. As she broke off the kissed she bit my lower lip hard, for a second I thought she had broke the skin. She started to lick my neck sending shivers down my back, it wasn’t something that I had seen as erotic before but I couldn’t stop myself moaning. Then she started biting me, small nips on my ears neck and along my collar bone. Then she moved on to my nipples using her teeth and tong to force more moans out of me.
She stopped and stood up, I pulled against the cuffs as I tried to follow frustrated at the loss of her mouth. She laughed and slipped her top over her head. Her breast where small but well formed and stood out in neat contrast to the muscles of her upper body and abdomen. I have always found something very sexy about a girl in just her pants and I think this is where it started. Her nipples where tiny in compression to her breast and I wanted to suck them.
She lit a cigarette as she moved back towards me. This time she kissed me she blow smoke into my lunges, it made me gag which she liked so did it again. After about the four kiss I had got used to it so she went back to my nipples, I was having fun but she was just trying to make them more sensitive. She took another drag on the cigarette and drove the red hot end into my flesh just about my right nipple. It was agony but I would not cry out not in front of her. I looked up at her and smiled bearing my teeth. She did it again but this time I was expecting it the pain only adds to my arousal, this time a moaned with the pain. She moaned in response turned on by my masochism.
She slapped me and stood, slipping her pants and knickers down. Her pubic hair had been dyed the same shade of pink as her head. She began to masturbate franticly looking at my now painful erect cock.
“I hope you last cos I need to get off now” She said.
She straggled me using her hand to line up my cock and then sat down. She engulfed my cock in her hot dripping cunt in one go and began to ride me. It took all my will not to cum straight away, I had to focus on anything but for the beautiful girl fucking me and the pleasure I was getting. I watch the half smoked cigarette snipping across the room, Kate looking scarred by the door, the single bead of sweat running down between Bex’s breast and between her muscles of her six pack and towards her… NO! That was not helping. She grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. I let my eyes closes and thought none sexual thoughts.
I could feel her getting close, her breath coming in shape gasps. She was close but I was closer, I would not cum first. I yanked my head free losing some hair in the process. My mouth was level with her breast so I attacked them, licking and kissing, and then I found one of those small nipples and began to suck making her scream with pleasure. I was still losing it so I decided to take a page out of her play book and nipped her sensitive nipple with my teeth.
That pushed her over the edge and she took me with her. Her body tensed up and she howl with delight, her cunt contracted around my cock that pushed me over. It was the most intense orgasm of me young life as I sent spurt after spurt deep inside her. A smile of joy was on her lips as she came down, she put both arms around my neck and panted as I went soft inside her. She stood and I slipped out of her letting both mine and her cum run down the inside of her leg. She undid the left cuff and I made my move as she moved to the next. My right hand came free in a blare of moment, I had been picking the cuff with the needle used to stitch my arm I rapped my hand around her throat and tangle my legs with her as I stood, and she went over backwards with me on top of her. Kate took an intake of breath to cry for help. She stopped when I kissed Bex, deeper and harder with my body free.
“I told you I was dangerous” I said as we parted and I got off her
She lay there not panting as I got dressed above her. I slipped back down to her and kissed her lightly on the forehead.
“Still it was fun, maybe we could smoke another cigarette sometime soon” Her eye lit up at that, I don’t think she got many boys wanting to play twice I walked to the door and turned.
“I will see you soon Mistress” her body gave an involuntary shudder of pleasure when I said that word.
I Nodded to Cain on my way down stairs, things where looking up.
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Innocence lost to many cocks
Marion is a happy married house-wife living in a small town in 1950’s America.
The Mom Incident
It started as a normal day for Ginger, her husband went to work and her son was off to school. The house work was always there and she wasn’t in the mood to clean today. Perhaps a visit to the new lingerie boutique at the mall was what she needed.
Upon arrival at the store she was amazed at the cost of there merchandise, my god she thought $95 for one outfit. It might be worth it as Russell her husband was more interested in golf these days then her.
Ginger was short five foot tall, around 145 lbs which had settled in her tits which were 36D’s and her ass. She had red hair, a great smile and as she had heard Russell’s friends say breeder hips. She enjoyed sex and not having any in six months was getting frustrating. Perhaps this outfit would spice her life up. After her purchase she stopped for a cup of coffee where the server tried to hit on her. Although she felt flattered he couldn’t have been more then 17 or 18, slightly older then her son.
He continued to make conversation and she noticed a slight bulge in his pants. Well at least he enjoys looking at me was her first thought. As she got up to leave he handed her a note which read, my name is Albert and a phone number. Smiling coyly at him she tucked the not in her bag, gave him a generous tip and headed for her car.
Once in the car she looked at the note. I should call him what harm can it do she thought, besides he liked looking at my tits. Dialing the number it rang three times before he answered with “Al here who is this”? Taking a deep breath she replied, “Hi I’m Ginger you gave me your number remember”? Al was shocked this was great, “Hi Ginger how are you”? “I’m fine, why did give me your name and number”? Al took a few seconds before answering. “How else can we go out if we don’t have each others phone numbers and names”? Go out with a 18 year old, Ginger what the hell are you thinking girl. “Well before we get ahead of our selves perhaps you can tell me a little about yourself”.
For the entire drive home he told her about how he had just quit school and wanted to become a musician. He took any job he could find where he worked during the day so he could work on his music at night. He explained he played best when he smoked pot, but only did it on an occasional base. He hadn’t had a girl friend in about a year and was looking for a date.
Ginger asked “Don’t you think I’m a little old for you”? Al laughed, “No way what are you thirty two or three”? This was a great compliment as she was going to be forty four on her birthday. She decided to lie and responded with “You guessed it thirty two”. She told him she was married but things weren’t going great and she needed outside interests. Al asked her what outfit she had bought at the boutique. Without any hesitation she replies, “Yellow bra and panties with black garter belt and stockings, and six inch heels”. “Wow I would sure like to see them on you”. She was giggling and coyly “Whispered perhaps someday.
They chatted for another few minutes, at that point Al asked her to come over to his place Friday night. “I’ll have to get back to you on that”. They both said good by and hung up.
It would be nice to go out on a date with a young guy she thought they have unbelievable stamina. How would I pull it off? From that point forward they talked at least twice a day. They became comfortable with each other and discussed getting together often. If only she could? The next two weeks went by with no opportunity for her to get away. Wednesday afternoon fate stepped in. She was cleaning when the phone rang it was Russell. “Hi honey, what’s up”? “Ginger they just asked me to go to our London office”. “Oh really, when”? “They want me to leave Friday, for the rest of the month to work on the Galaxo merger”. “Well we’ll talk about it tonight”. They hung up and she thought well now Al and I may be able to get together.
Thursday evening Russell packed for the long flight Friday and left at his usual time Friday morning. Her son Terry and her sat at the kitchen table discussing the trip and perhaps they would go over for a long weekend in a few weeks. Terry seemed up for the trip. Once he was gone she called Al. She explained they might be able to get together if wanted to. His delight was overwhelming he was so excited he could hardly contain himself. When, what time, what day, finally she cut him off and explained she would call later with the details. Before they hung up he asked “Any chance you can wear the outfit you bought at the boutique for me”? Her reply was “We’ll see”.
Terry got home from school at around two and was on the phone in his room for about twenty minutes before he came down stairs. “Mom, can I go with Stan’s family to there cabin tonight”? Well this was perfect both of them would be out for the weekend. “Sure honey, are they going to pick you up or do I have to drive you over”? “No they’ll be picking me up, his dad wants to get an early start to beat the weekend traffic”. “They’ll be here in about an hour”. “Ok go pack your stuff”.
No sooner had Terry left the house then she called Al. “Hi Al, I was wondering about getting together tonight, does that work for you”? “Sure does except my guitar player and I are putting the final touches on a new number we’ve been working on”. “Why not come over and listen to us”? “Afterwards we can get pizza”.
“Ok give me your address”. The next several hours she fixed herself and kept looking at the outfit. Oh hell put it on it makes you feel sexy so why not. Besides it’s not like your going to fuck him. Taking great pain to look her best she was ready to leave by 6:30.
Once in the car she called him and they chatted until she pulled up at his apartment. Parking the car she entered the building. She started looking for unit number 330. The unit was on the third floor at the end of the hall. Taking a deep breath she knocked and the door opened. Al stood there in boxer shorts and nothing else. “Hi Ginger”. He bent over and kissed her. “Come in, this is Frank”. The two exchanged hellos, “Ginger please sit down”. “You really look great”. “Thank you”. They were working on this particular part of a song and just weren’t getting it right.
Al went to the kitchen and brought back three large joints and beers, “We need to chill out for a while before we can get back to the piece”. Before she realized it they lit up. All three were smoking and talking about the music. Soon the pot was taking an effect as she was feeling very mellow and very horny.
Al told Frank about Gingers visit to the boutique, “Have you seen the outfit she bought”? “No” replied Al. “I sure would like to”. Ginger giggled the guys got up and came over and sat next to her on the sofa. Al leaned into her and kissed her full on the mouth, there tongues inter locked. Frank was messaging her left breast and her nipples were rock hard. Al removed his tongue and Frank put his tongue down her throat while Al messaged her right breast. She felt a warm wetness between her legs, this feels wonderful was her thought. This continued for at least ten minutes she was wet, hot and horny. Finally they all came up for air, Ginger was breathing very heavily as Al spoke. “Ginger did you bring the outfit”? Smiling coyly she stood up and asked, “Bathroom please”. As she headed for the bathroom she realized both guys had huge hard ons.
She entered the bathroom and looked in the mirror, girl these guys are as horny as you are. They seem to have good size cocks and you did wear the outfit. She kept asking herself if I go out there in this outfit they will realize I’m in the mood. What should I do? I hope they have rubbers. Finally she made a decision five minutes later she emerged from the bathroom. Both guys gave her a big smile. Frank spoke first,” Ginger come sit here between us”. “Ok but do you like my look”? From the looks of the bulges she didn’t need an answer. She sat between them.
Frank kissed her breast and immediately starting rubbing her clit through her panties. She spread her legs so he could get easy access. Al unhook her bra and it fell to the floor, her nipples were rock hard and her breathing had quicken as she felt a wave starting to sweep over her. She moaned, grabbed Franks hand as she started to spasm with delight. Frank looked into her eyes, “Let’s go to the bedroom”. The three of them got up and went in the room. Frank kissed her passionately on the mouth “Ginger please take off your panties”? Hooking the waistband of the flimsy material she wiggled her hips and down they came. Before leaving the house she had trimmed her bush so it was nicely cropped. “You are beautiful”, said Frank. Ginger looked into his eyes, “Honey fuck me”. Frank laid her on the bed and she spread wide as he got between her legs. He rubbed his cock head up and down her wet pussy several time and then gently slipped the head in. She felt a slight pressure then he was in. He had a large cock, bigger then her husband. “Go slow baby, I need to get use to that big cock of yours”. He worked up and down slowly but continued to push deeper and deeper until he felt the bottom of her pussy. “Ugh oh” was all they heard from her as he was now balls deep and his pumping had quicken. Grabbing his shoulder and pulling him close she whispered, ”Baby shoot a big load deep in me please”. She just kept moaning until the wave of passion overtook her and she climaxed violently screaming with pleasure.
Frank exploded deep in her and it felt wonderful, hot cum was being pumped deep into her womb. They both lay there waiting for there breath to slow down.
Frank moved off and Al got between her legs, her pussy was leaking cum so his cock slipped right in with no trouble he went balls deep. “Honey you feel great pump slowly so we can enjoy it”. Al rhythm was slow at first the started to quicken. Her pussy was milking his cock, he pushed deeper, and she felt him stiffen and cum exploded out of his cock, hot cum once again flooding her womb. This caused another orgasm for her and she screamed and moaned with pleasure.
Al rolled off, she was really leaking cum. “Honey give me my panties so I don’t dribble all over the bed” Frank handed them to her and she pulled them on. “At least the cum will stay where you guys put it she said with a laugh”.
“Ginger you have one tight pussy it was great”. “Thank you Frank, your cock is really great”. “Both your cocks are really great”. “Right now my pussy isn’t as tight as it was as its very wet”. They all just sat there with big smiles. Ginger knew she needed that. “Ginger”? “Yes Frank” “How about a blow job”? “Well I suppose so on one condition”. “Which is” “You both fuck me again”.
“You’ve got a deal”.
Ginger got on her knees, she took Franks cock and kissed the head, swirled her tongue around it and took it deep in her mouth. It had been a long time since anyone had asked her for a blow job and she was going to do her best. She sucked it deeply while messaging his nut sack. She kept up a slow motion of in and out while her tongue swirled around the head. She felt a warm feeling between her legs, another orgasm was coming. He pace quicken, she sucked the cock as deep as she could, he grabbed her head and held it in place as he shot spurt after spurt in her mouth. She swallowed once and pulled her head back so the remaining cum filled her mouth. His dick went lips, looking up in his eyes she opened her mouth to show him the load, closed her lips and swallowed.
Al and Frank both smiled you like cum don’t you“? Her response was “I sure do, Al baby would you like a blow job”? Al was on his feet with his cock in her mouth instantly.
She sucked Al’s cock just as she had Franks and as his cum filled her mouth she had yet another orgasm. She thought she saw stars.
They sat on the bed looking at each other; all Ginger could think about was I hope they can fuck me again. After about two hours of talking, Frank looked at her rolled on his back and said “Baby get on my dick”. “I thought you’d never ask, she said with a laugh”. She pulled her panties down and impaled herself on the rock hard cock. She was working it in and out, it felt wonderful as cum was still leaking out of her. Feeling pressure on her rectum she realized Al was going to butt fuck her. His cock was lubed up really well and it slipped in quite easily. She started crying as his cock went balls deep into her ass. Now she realized the cock heads were touching each other only being separated by a sheer membrane. It hurt but felt great at the same time. They work up a rhythm she started moaning and crying at the same time. Al came first and she felt her ass being flooded with hot cum, the feeling caused Frank to cum and her pussy was rewarded with another sperm bath. Which cause her to orgasm yet again really hard?
As there cocks plopped out she looked like a well fucked women and they all laughed at the comment. She told them “I’ve never been double fucked in my life much less had my ass fucked”. Al smiled at her “So what do you think” “Well I might be walking a little funny but I could get use to it if I practice a lot”.
They all lay there together and dozed off. When she woke up it had to be six thirty in the morning. Opening her eyes she realized the time. “Oh shit I’m screwed”, she sprang out of bed grabbed her clothes and was almost dressed before either guy was wide awake.
“Guys I’ve got to go, I’ll call you later” she was out the door and in her car in two minutes. The entire drive home she kept reviewing the events of the previous evening. My butt is sore as hell and my pussy feels almost the same but I feel great, at least well fucked she thought. I didn’t brush my teeth I can still taste there cum, in my mouth I’m such a whore, and she laughed. Once home she checked the answering machine, well no messages. Then a shower clean clothes and coffee.
She called Al and thanked him for a wonderful time. They joked about her walking and she told him yes in fact she was walking funny but could get very use to the feeling if he and Frank wouldn’t mind practicing with her. Al told her both guys were very willing to practice all she wanted. “I’ll call you Sunday sweetie and she hung up.
Sunday Terry came home and after a snack went to his room. She heard him on the phone but couldn’t hear who he was talking to. Since she needed a few things she called to Terry she was going out did he need anything and since he yelled back no she went out.
It took longer then she expected and didn’t get home for almost two hours. After putting the groceries away she headed up stairs, Terry’s door was closed but she heard voices. Knocking she opening the door her mouth fell open. Terry was on his bed watching his computer screen naked with his cock rock hard in hand. Sitting in the chairs were Al and Frank. They had rock hard cocks in hand too.
Terry smiles, “Mom you’re a porn queen”. “I am”? “Sure are we’ve watched the video twice already”. “They were videoing me”? Al and Frank stood up walked over to her and started taking her clothes off. Frank smiled, “Were going to do some practicing”. Hesitating she said ”My sons in the room”. Frank spoke “He wants that pussy and ass too”. “Really you do Terry”? As her bra feel to the floor she looked at her son, then her panties were slide down. They moved her to the bed where Al laid down cock straight up. Coyly she asked “For me”? “Sure is Ginger”. As she lowered herself onto the stiff cock Terry said “Mom I want a blow job like you gave the guys Friday, ok”? Since Terry’s cock was already in her mouth all she could do was grunt yes.
The three cocks worked slowly at first then gradually started to quicken the pace. Her sons cock twitched, he grabbed her by the head pushed his cock deep down her throat and blew a large spurt of cum down her throat. Pushing him back so the head was still in her mouth she continued to suck as spurt after spurt filled her mouth. He spurted six times before it stopped. His dick plopped out and she showed him the generous load of cum in her mouth then closed her lips and swallowed. The other two cocks were working her to a feverous pace and the fire between her legs burst like a dam. The orgasm was wondrous and a moment later her bowels were rewarded with a generous load of hot sticky cum. Thirty seconds later her hips were pulled deep on the cock and her pussy received a deep sperm shower.
The three lay there letting there breathing return to normal. Terry looks at her “Mom, the guys will be staying with us until dad gets home”. “In the next few weeks you will be practiced with every day at least twice”. “Unless you have to go out all you need to wear are panties in the house”. “Oh”? “We really like your tits bouncing around” Al chimed up with “The big wet stains in the front and back of your panties look really sexy too”. She smiled “I could not do it without you guys, but this must be our secret, right”? “Ginger got up and headed for the shower, how do I get myself into these things? Later we must discuss condoms. All they want me in is panties, guess I have to go shopping soon.
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Mark get’s a present from his wife and young daughter
Here’s the third chapter… That’s all I’m going to post for now, but if you like it, let me know… There’s more… [email protected]
‘Some of God greatest gifts are unanswered prayers’- Garth Brooks
Two women were talking about their lives since they had become Nursing Home residents. They both agreed that life was good but one woman, Ethel, said she was rather upset because her sex life had really died out since she and her husband had come to the nursing home. The other woman said that her sex life was great! “I put both legs behind my head. When he comes out and sees me like that he gets so excited! We have wild sex all night!” “Is that right?” said Ethel. “Well, then, I’m going to try that tonight!”
That evening, while Ethel’s husband is in the bathroom getting ready for bed, she takes off all her clothes. And although it’s a struggle, she manages to get one leg up and behind her head. With some effort, she finally gets the other leg behind her head as well. No sooner has she accomplished this great feat, Ethel falls backwards and can’t move.
It’s not too long before her husband comes out of the bathroom. With a shocked look on his face, he yells “For God’s sake, Ethel, comb your hair and put your teeth in, you look like an asshole!”
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A drunken man finds trouble in the steam room.