Welcome to my story of the Assassins Gambit. It is a game in which east meets west, the dance of death carried out in a town called Providence long dominated by the dictates of a guild of assassins, until the day four of their members make their only mistake. Come and join the saga of the assassins game, find out who will win and who will die in this epic confrontation.
Amy
I had known Amy for years, we had met at a convention in the mid-west. We were both there for work, and introduced by a mutual friend. Amy had a knock-out body. She was about 5′-7″ with a thin build, short cropped red hair, bright green eyes, but her most remarkable feature is her 34 DD breasts. She and I met year after year at the convention, but each year either she was dating someone or I was dating someone and we never managed to get together as anything more than friends.
We kept in contact online, but it had been nearly two years since I’d seen her when I decided to move. My job contract had expired, and the company decided not to renew the contract. I found myself approaching the end of my lease, with no immediate job and nothing keeping me in the area. When I started trying to find a place to move I asked around to all the friends I had online, and it was Amy that suggested that I move to Florida. I had been wanting to move somewhere warmer, and Florida sounded perfect.
Amy had been living down there with her boyfriend, a doctor, for a few years, but she had no other friends in the area. It only took me 4 weeks to get everything packed into a truck and like that I was living in Florida. The evening I arrived I met up with Amy and her boyfriend, we had dinner together and talked. Her boyfriend had finished med school a few years prior and was doing his residency at one of the local hospitals. Amy was ecstatic to have a friend in the area since her boyfriend was spending nearly one hundred hours a week at the hospital and she worked from home. Some of the most beautiful beaches in the United States were 10 minutes from their apartment and Amy rarely got to visit them.
It took me a short while to find a job, but I was only part time at first. I’d had enough money saved that I didn’t need to work full time, plus I was renting a small apartment that perfectly fit my needs, and was extraordinarily cheap. So when I wasn’t working I was hanging out with Amy, and occasionally her boyfriend. She showed me all the spots around town, and we went to all the beaches before finding our favorite places. Each time we went to the beach she wore bikinis, with a body like hers I couldn’t blame her, but I could never help but stare. I’m sure she caught me looking too, but she would always playfully brush it off.
One day Amy, her boyfriend, and I were at the beach enjoying the water and sunshine when her boyfriend got paged. He was on call with the hospital all weekend, and a page meant he might have to go in. A quick call confirmed that he was needed at the hospital. We rushed back to their apartment so he could shower the sand and sweat off, and then rush to the hospital. He would likely be gone for a few hours, so Amy and I were deciding what to do with our time. Her boyfriend rushed out of the shower, gave her a quick kiss goodbye, and was gone.
My hair had lightened considerably from all the trips to the beach and sun exposure, so Amy and I decided to add some color to balance it out. She wanted to dye her hair at the same time because her color had been fading for a while. We made a quick trip to the grocery store across the street, got what we needed, and then went back to her apartment. I had never colored my hair, but Amy was a pro. After taking my shirt off she draped a towel over my shoulders and began working on my hair. I sat there on the floor as she worked in the color, and then I had to spend ten minutes letting it set.
While we sat and waited we decided to start on her hair. She pulled her shirt off over her head surprising me, I thought for sure she would at least go into the other room and change into something else. Instead she sat down right in front of me wearing only her shorts and a sports bra which did little to contain her mounds of cleavage. I got an instant hard-on looking down, past her shoulders to the breasts neatly tucked into her bra. I could even see her nipples poking against the fabric of the bra, she must have been cold sitting in the air conditioning without a shirt on.
Following her instructions as best I could while shifting uncomfortably against a hard-on straining to free itself from my shorts I managed to get the color solution into her hair. The color in my hair had set long enough when Amy told me it needed to be rinsed out. I had no idea my hair needed to be rinsed, and I was confused how she planned to accomplish that. Amy and her boyfriend’s apartment was expensive, being right near the beach, but it was small. They had one small kitchen sink and an even smaller bathroom sink, I couldn’t see getting my hair rinsed in either sink. That left only the shower.
She ushered me into the bathroom, gave me the special shampoo and a towel, and pointed me at the shower. It was only a shower, no tub, with an opaque glass door meant for one person to shower at a time. As she stepped out of the bathroom I took my shorts and boxers off and climbed into the small shower. After the beach and hot weather the shower felt amazing. I was just getting through the first rinse of my hair when the bathroom door opened. I fought the soap in my eyes and looked over, it was Amy coming into the bathroom.
“I’ve had the color in for 10 minutes”, she said. “I have to rinse it out or else it’s going to ruin my hair and burn my scalp”. I explained to her that I wasn’t finished yet. “We just didn’t time applying the colors correctly, we’re going to have to both rinse at the same time”, she explained. I didn’t know what she had in mind, surely she wasn’t going to climb into the shower with me? She was dating someone! And I was in the same shower her boyfriend was in 30 minutes ago!
As if to answer my question I could see her remove her sports bra through the frosted glass of the shower door, and then drop her shorts to the floor. I was trying furiously to get the soap out of my eyes and hair so I could get out of the shower and give her the room, but before I could she opened the shower door. There she was in front of me, completely naked, her huge breasts hanging heavily from her chest. I could see the pale patches around her nipples where the bikinis had block her suntan.
I was stunned, I didn’t know what to say or do. Here I was standing naked in her shower with my raging hard-on coming back to life. She stepped quickly into the shower and closed the door. It was a tight squeeze in the shower, and her breasts were pushing into my back. That was all it took, my cock was now completely at attention, the feel of her breasts against me was too much to resist. She put her hands on my side and moved herself closer to the water and me toward the back of the shower. I was powerless to resist her, worried more about hiding my hard on from my friend and not staring at her chest.
She shoved her head under the water and I watched the water flow over her body, around her huge breasts, and down toward her pussy. As my eyes drifted downward I noticed that she had completely shaved her pussy, a small patch of pale skin where I’d only seen her bikini before. I stood there taking in the beauty of her body, watching her rinse her hair, soap suds washing over her skin. Once she had finished rinsing her hair she glanced down at my rock hard cock and smiled. I tried to stammer an apology but she cut me off. “I’ve seen how you look at my tits”, she said.
“I’ve never been with a woman that’s had tits as big as yours”, I said.
“You can feel them if you like”, I heard her say. I couldn’t believe it, but I wasn’t going to waste the opportunity and immediately reached up with both hands and started massaging her wet tits. She leaned back to give me more room which resulted in her back pressing against my chest and my cock sliding up against her ass crack, nestling neatly between her perfect ass cheeks. She began to wiggle her ass against my cock and the sensation, combined with the huge tits spilling out of my hands, was amazing. I moaned softly as I leaned in and kissed her neck. “Guys go crazy for my tits”, she said, “I’m glad you like them”.
She turned to face me and I lowered my mouth to her nipples, sucking them into my mouth and running my tongue around them. Her hand reached down and grabbed my cock, she jerked it a couple of times and I blew my load right there. She continued to pump my cock and I came hard, blowing all over her leg and the walls of the shower. I leaned back and she smiled at me before washing my semen off me and her. “I need to finish showering”, she said, “you better get back into the living room before my boyfriend comes home”.
That snapped me back to reality and I hurried out of the shower, put my clothes back on, and scurried back into the living room sitting on the floor in front of the sofa. It was another couple of minutes before she came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel, her short hair already starting to dry. She was heading toward the bedroom to get dressed when the phone rang, she answered and had a short conversation. “My boyfriend is going to be a while still at the hospital, he said you should probably just head home and we can hang out some other time”, she explained. As she moved across the room toward me I could see the front of the towel hanging open a bit, unable to close completely around her huge tits. I was able to get a peak of her shaved pussy through the crack in the towel.
She saw me looking and said, “Well, since we have time, you can do something for me”, and with that she dropped the towel exposing her naked body to me. Seeing her like this, her huge tits hanging before me, awoke my cock and I started to get hard again. She had moved up to me and gently pushed my head back so that it rested flat on the sofa. As she spread her legs, hovering her shaved, exposed pussy inches above my upturned face, she said, “I made you cum, now you make me cum, and if you do a good job I will let you play with my tits again”.
That was all the encouragement I needed. I reached up, grabbed her hips, and pulled her pussy down on my face. I started hungrily lapping at her cunt lips, parting them with my tongue, before working my way up to her clit. My tongue darted up and down, dancing over her clit with ease. From the position she was in, kneeling on the couch her pussy directly on my face, I could look up and see her two huge tits hanging above me, tempting me. Amy had her hands on her breasts, tweaking the nipples, pushing her tits together, massaging and kneading her tit flesh all as if to remind me what my prize was for making her cum. I started to move my hands up from her hips to her breasts, but she swatted at them and placed them squarely back on her hips. Looking down at me she scolded me, “No tits for you until I cum. Now… eat my pussy”.
I kept licking her clit, sucking it into my mouth and rolling it around on my tongue. I could feel her building to a climax which only drove me on. I shifted my tongue from massaging her clit to her pussy lips, and when I pushed my tongue up into her pussy as deep as I could she came hard. “Oh! Oohh! OH!”, she yelled as she bucked on my face, her pussy juice running down my cheeks and chin. I wiggled my tongue inside her pussy and she exclaimed, “Oh Fuck Yes! Fuck Yes!”
Amy’s orgasm must have lasted for a full minute before she started to come down, her moaning returning to a slower beat, but she hadn’t lifted her cunt off my face yet. So I shifted my hands from her hips to her tits, this time she didn’t stop me, and I stuck my tongue deep in her pussy again causing her to cum a second time, “Ah! Aahh! Aaahhh… fuck yes!”. As I rolled her nipples between my fingers, my tongue still working in her pussy, she reached down and grabbed a handful of my hair pulling my face hard into her pussy. She was looking down at me with pure lust on her face, “Tongue my pussy… tongue my pussy… fuck yes…”, she cooed at me. Her second orgasm was harder and longer than her first, and she didn’t let go of my hair until she’d finished cumming.
She rolled off of me and laid on her back spread across the couch. My cock was practically bursting out of my shorts at this point, a wet spot staining the front. I got up off the floor and Amy reached out and rubbed my cock through my shorts. “My boyfriend works all the time, so I never get to cum enough”, she said. “I usually have to do it myself, or use my toys”. She reached toward the end of the couch, sliding open the top drawer of the end table, and pulling a large, pink dildo out of the top drawer. “I keep them stashed all over the apartment” she explained. “You’ve never been with a woman with tits like mine?”, she asked as she bounced her tits with her hand.
I explained that I’d never been with a woman with more than a B cup, much less DD like hers. “So you’ve never tit fucked a woman either?”, she asked. I almost passed out, that had always been one of my fantasies, especially with a woman like Amy. Her tits were practically made for tit fucking. She reached out and took my shorts and boxers off, dropping them to the floor. Here I was standing over here naked body, eyes locked on her huge tits, with my hard cock sticking out over her. Amy had been sucking on the dildo, getting it slick with her mouth, and I thought I was going to cum right there watching her. She reached out and grabbed my cock and pulled me closer to her while using her other hand to slowly insert the dildo into her pussy. “Well if we’re going to tit fuck, we should do this right. Ughh… first, we have to get your cock wet enough to slide easily”. And with that she sucked my cock into her mouth, taking my whole shaft down to my balls, in one stroke.
Bracing myself against the wall I stood over her while she sucked on my cock. She had one hand holding the base of my cock and her other hand was furiously fucking her pussy with the dildo. Watching her sucking my cock, staring up into my eyes, all while dildo fucking her pussy was making me harder than I ever thought possible. A couple of times I got close to cumming, but she must have been able to sense this because she backed off her pace on my cock each time. After what seemed like forever she took my cock out of her mouth and said, “Ok. Move over me, put your cock between my tits”. I did as she directed, straddling her on the couch, and laid my moistened cock right between her huge tits.
She dropped the dildo out of her pussy, leaving it laying on the couch between her legs and took her hands and pushed each of her tits tight around my cock. It looked so easy, so effortless for her, to just massage her tits around my cock as she was, it was obvious that she’d done this a lot before. “Do you like that? Does it feel good?”, she asked me. I could only nod in response I was so lost in the feeling. “Fuck my tits with your cock. Rub your cock against my chest”, she ordered me. I started rocking back and forth and the feeling was amazing.
I was enjoying watching the tip of my cock slid through the top of her cleavage, the feeling of her tits rubbing against me, both of us couldn’t take our eyes off my cock sliding through her massive tits. She was intent on watching my cock sliding between her tits, her hands holding them tight, playing with her nipples. Having my hands free I reached one back, picked up the dildo, and slid it back into her pussy. “Ooohhh…”, she moaned loudly as I slipped it inside her. I had started concentrating on fucking her cunt with the large, pink dildo and had slowly my rhythmic fucking of her breasts, so she started moving her tits up and down against the length of my cock.
The combination of watching her play with her nipples and the incredible sensation of soft tit flesh against my hard cock was too much. I started to twitch as my climax came and she sat up slightly, moved her tits down my shaft, and took the head of my cock in her mouth. It was too much for me and I came harder than I ever had before. As I emptied my load into her mouth she continued to rub her tits against my cock shaft all the while sucking the cum out of my dick. She swallowed my entire load, still squeezing her tits against me. It was obvious that she’d done this a lot, she was so skilled at it the whole thing looked effortless for her.
I got up off her, completely spent. She reached down and worked the dildo out of her pussy, it was completely drenched with her cunt juice. Then she sat up, her huge tits still free in front of her, I marvelled at how amazing they looked. “As I said, my boyfriend is always at work, and I don’t nearly get enough satisfaction”, she said. She took the dildo into her mouth and began sucking and licking it clean. Smiling at me and said, “If you’d like we can do this again some time”. She brushed her tits against my arm, her nipples were still erect, and if we’d had more time I’m sure more would have happened. As it was I had to get dressed and go home. She wrapped the towel around herself again and walked me to the door, showing me out, but I knew I’d see her again.
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Jenny makes plans for the weekend; Sarah has plans of her own.
Taking Tracy for a boat ride and then her sister a few weeks later
I had to stay home a bit now Daddy had found a use for me. He would climb into my bed at night and push his cock into my dry ass when ever he got the chance. No thought to pleasuring me – well he always was a selfish prick so why would he change now. I loved the pain of his dry fucking but the orgasms I experienced were from the fantasies I had of how I would claim revenge on my parents. Poor Daddy actually thought he turned me on.
Ned was cool about be spending nights at home as he could see it was an investment in our future project but he kept me busy through the day.
I would leave home in my school uniform and Ned would text me the address of my first client. The number of perverts who liked fucking kids was shocking even me!!!!!!
On this day I was having my shower when Daddy came into my bathroom. With his usual lack of finesse he pushed me over the vanity and rammed his cock into my ass fucking like a jack hammer until he came. He then thanked me and left – shit he was still ignoring me – as long as he got to fuck my ass he was happy. He would regret that big time.
With an ass full of cum I arrived at the house Ned had sent me too. It was a two story town house on the good side of town – near my house – so I knew the owners were rich and with what Ned charged for me they had to be!!! I rang the door bell and waited.
It was answered by a very attractive middle class woman. “Oh good – you are here – come through my dear.”
I followed her and we ended up in a darkened bedroom with a huge four poster in the middle of the room.
I let my eyes get used to the dark and noticed a young boy about my age was tied to a chair in the corner of the room. He was naked, gagged and his head was held in a device so that he could only look at the bed in front of him. I looked at him and could see fear in his eyes – I was enjoying this already!!!!!!
I was used and abused for two hours by the boy’s parents and he was made to watch the entire show. They both used their tongues and hands to explore my entire child’s body and while he filled my small cunt with his cock she filled my ass with her tiny fists. They abused me with dildos, vegetables – whatever they could find to fill me with and he forced his cock into my mouth after fucking his wife’s shit filled ass. He really enjoyed making a child eat his wife’s shit off his cock. She did too – she had her fist inside herself and than when it was covered with her juices shoved it into my cunt and punched hard. It hurt like hell – I was in heaven.
All this time the boy looked scared but despite this his cock was rock hard and for a boy his aged – quite big. Finally the mother went over to the boy and despite his protests mounted his hard cock and started riding him – her breasts hitting him in the face as she bounced .
I could see tears running down his face but his mother didn’t care. She fucked him harder and harder and then stopped.
“See son I told you I would fuck you – I told you I would be the first cunt your cock fucked. This will teach you that Mommy is boss and you will not look at those young girls again or Daddy and I will do to any girl you like what we just did to this slut child. You are mine and I will fuck you when ever I like and if you fuck anyone else without my permission this is what will happen.”
She moved off his cock and he was quickly released and flipped onto the bed. Before he could fight free his father had forced his huge cock into the boy’s ass and was fucking him hard.
“ You were born to fuck your Mother and only your Mother. Stray and you will be sorry “ What a sicko family and I thought mine were bad.
I knew that pain and I was soooo turned on. The father pulled the boy upright so his hard cock was jutting out. I quickly got on my knees in front of him and his mother directed his cock into my ass. The Father began fucking and I started forcing my self back so despite any protest the boy had he was being fucked and he was fucking my ass. The mother laid down in front of me and I buried my head in her cunt – fucking her with my tongue while we all fucked for all we were worth. This family was sick and I loved it.
I felt the boy cum in my ass and this was the signal for us all to reach our orgasm. We collapsed and the boy lay sobbing on the bed, his father’s cum dripping from his ass and his own cum leaking from my child ass and with the knowledge his Mother’s pussy had been his first.
I used a finger to dig some cum from my ass and fed it into his mouth. His spat so I forced it in. He looked at me horrified. He was confused and didn’t understand how or why I participated in his rape. I smiled at him and then bent down and started to suck his withered cock. His sobbing was intense but despite himself his cock became hard and before he could react I pushed him on his back and slid my cunt onto his cock. I wondered if his Mother would carry out her threat and abuse me again – I hoped so. I was so turned on by the rape I rode him the hardest I have ever ridden a cock and I came with such intensity I collapsed over his sobbing body while I felt his reluctant cum filling my cunt.
The rape over I started to dress. The parents left the room.
“I hate them” he said, “ I want them dead.”
I looked at the boy and suddenly felt his pain. His parents were worse then mine.
“ I could organize that if you like” I said. I moved over to him and kissed him –
“I want mine dead too and I will make that happen “ I handed him a card with my number and told him to keep in touch.
As I was leaving, the group of ugly men Ned kept for vicious movie gangbangs arrived at the door and I knew the boy’s rape had not finished. I also knew cameras had been rolling and wondered what Ned would think of me handing out my number. Too bad – I had plans and this boy could help – Ned would love the movie I was planning.
It was 10 am – next client was an animal lover – I was getting wet wondering what sort of animal I would be “forced” to fuck today and giggled. I arrived at the door – still covered in cum and shit from the last client – this client always like me “used”.
He was a dorky looking man probably about 45 and yes – another sicko. I walked into the “playroom” and found my “playmate” was a great dane. The sicko set up the video camera and the game began. I was instructed to lie naked in the corner with my legs spread. He would then spoon dog food over my small cunt and instruct the dog to eat his tea. The dog began to eat the food greedily and then tasting the cum from this morning’s events licked my cunt deeper and harder. I was in he4aven as he slid his huge tongue deeper into my small body.
Mr sicko was sitting on a lounge tugging at his cock – he loved the show. On signal I got on all fours and the dog mounted me – he was well trained- and eventually found his way into my small cunt. The pain of his claws and the stretching of my cunt as his knot entered me was intense and I felt tears as my orgasm shook my body.
The dog fucked me for ages and then turned – our bodies knotted together and I was helpless to move until his knot subsided. In this position Mr Sicko walked over and came over my small face. When the dog had moved away to have a sleep Mr sicko filled my ass and cunt with dog food and then ate greedily – his cock hard again he then forced it into my ass. He shouted obscenities at me while he fucked my ass – “ dog fucking slut – you evil cunt – diry little shit eating girl” – forcing yet another orgasm from my small body and then he came – adding to the cum my small anal cavity was collecting that day.
He loved to pat the cum filled school girl on the head as she left his house – sicko.
The day continued and at 2pm I arrived at the studio. Ned was looking at the proofs of the boy’s rape and we fucked like mad men while we heard the screams of the young ass being penetrated by multiple cocks while his parents masturbated to his pain, his mother drinking cum from his ripped ass.
‘We need another snuff film Kelly – will you be ready next week? “
Ned knew I had plans and he was being patient but I knew the punters were wanting more.
“ Just have the studio ready – I want it to look like my parent’s bedroom and I will need two young girls who wont be missed– get them as young as you can – I want to show Mummy dear what a pervert her husband is.”
“ I like the sound of this Kelly – you are an evil bitch – I am so glad I found you. – Now about the boy – what’s the story?”
“I thought I might need a partner in crime for at least one shoot – you must have heaps of punters who like young boys – we could do some double acts – what do you think?”
Ned smiled.
“I think I will fuck you then watch you gangbanged for the internet site before I send you home – by the way we have some “steak” left from Heather – do you think I should cook it up for your parents – maybe invite Heather’s parents over?”
I smiled as he shoved his cock into my ass.
“And you think I am the evil one ?” We laughed as we fucked.
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A remote lake brings mom & son closer
My goal is to slowly create the plot on making Rico a slave so every chapter reveals something in each character as well as present new trials for our poor protagonist. Thank you for taking time to read. I will try to post weekly.
Molly fired her thrusters, sending her gun suit into a supersonic dive that would have shattered the eardrums of any human on the ground beneath her. But there were no humans on the surface of the desolate planet that had been the battlefield for this scouting mission gone wrong. And as she spared a glance back she knew there was no way for her to lose the enemy on her six.
She had been separated from her squadron, the Gypsy Queens, shortly after they were ambushed. Her wingman had taken a blast and disappeared in a cloud of smoke. Radio interference made it impossible to check on his condition and left her unable to call for help. She hoped he made it to the surface and found cover until help arrived.
“Cheap Canadian crap!” She cursed as her instruments flickered on and off. “Nothing made on Earth is worth spit!”
Her guns overheated laying cover fire early in the fight and the laser targeting display shorted out on entry into the planet’s atmosphere.
The bandit on her six continued relentlessly, never letting her get more than a few clicks ahead of his Cutlass. Molly knew the heavy Cutlass was equipped with bigger guns and better armor than her Michigan class battle suit but it lacked the Michigan’s maneuverability. She increased her rate of decent, hoping the bandit would do the same.
As the surface of the planet came roaring into view, she opened on of her fuel lines, igniting a trail of fire behind her that she hoped would blind the other pilot.
The surface of the planet was smooth and white. There were no mountain ranges to find cover and she didn’t see anything resembling plant life. It reminded her of a secluded beach, without the ocean.
Molly checked her fuel gauge and cut the spray less than a thousand meters above the surface. She hit the airbrakes and began to pull up hard. The enemy pilot streaked by her and she could feel his reverse thrusters fire as he attempted to slow his heavy Cutlass. If she had any guns left he would have been dead, she thought.
The pilot of the Cutlass launched his parachute, an aluminum mesh designed to slow the heavy battle suit in an emergency and double as a solar cell to power the suit’s life-support system. Molly was momentarily blinded by the as the parachute reflected the planet’s sun. She didn’t see how hard the Cutlass hit the surface.
She brought her suit down a few meters from the Cutlass. It was still in one piece but there was no sign of movement. The heavy gunmetal gray machine looked like a pile of garbage against the planet’s smooth, white surface. Her instruments were malfunctioning so she couldn’t scan it for signs of life.
It only lasted half a second, but the Cutlass jerked at her and she heard a blast, a flash from the pilot’s weapon arm knocked her on her back and left her gasping for air.
The second round blew up in the chamber, tearing the shielding from the Cutlass’ weapon arm, leaving the pilot exposed to the atmosphere.
Molly could taste blood in her mouth and feel the heat of the sun on her face. Her visor had been partially blown away and she was gasping in mouthfuls of the planet’s air.
“Pirate scum!” Molly screamed. She wanted to say more before her lungs were sucked dry. “You killed us both!”
She heard a sound like laughing coming from the other pilot. The Cutlass was smoking and turned over on its side so she wasn’t sure.
“You can breathe, girl,” the pilot of the Cutlass said. “The atmosphere isn’t going to kill you.”
Molly slapped her helmet, trying to get her electronics working again.
“Looks like I’m the only one with a com on this rock,” the other pilot said, bringing the Cutlass to its feet. Molly could hear his voice clearly, a sign that meant the pilot had raised his visor and turned off his life-support system.
“I suggest you eject your guns before I call my wing mates and have them blow you off this rock.” The Cutlass approached her slowly, the larger suit nearly three feet taller than her Michigan.
Molly reluctantly hit the manual controls on her forearms, sending each of the shoulder mounted canon and laser units arcing at perfect forty-five degree angle behind her.
“That’s a good girl,” the pilot of the Cutlass said. He took of his helmet and wiped the sweat from his brow. Molly could see his right arm, bruised, totally exposed as a result of the misfire.
“I’m Lunk.” He told her. His long black hair was matted with sweat and blood but it appeared the armor of the heavy Cutlass had protected him from any real injuries.
“Lunk is a kid’s name,” Molly spat. She was becoming more and more angry by the second. “I am United Planets Naval Captain Molly Tagger. Serial number…”
“I don’t care what your serial number is, United Planets Naval Captain Molly,” Lunk chided her. The way he said her name made her feel like a child.
She released the latch on her helmet and pulled it off, letting the calm air of the planet cool her head. Her pink hair and the yellow paint of her battle suit were the only colors on the planet’s surface.
“I’ve never been with a genetic before,” Lunk said, matter-of-factly. “least not one with pink hair.”
Molly didn’t say anything. Most people were genetically screened and rid of bad genes during the first trimester and many parents had traits artificially engineered into their offspring. Extreme hair and eye color were the most popular enhancements on industrialized planets.
“You aren’t afraid?” Lunk asked, stepping out of his Cutlass’ shell. He still wore the main suit interface, a light fire resistant jumpsuit with ribbons of cables and sensors crossing the length of his muscular body. “That I intend to take you, I mean.”
“I am well aware of your practices, pirate,” Molly said. “And I can take whatever you can dish out.”
“Can you take this?” Lunk unzipped his flight suit, revealing one of the largest male organs Molly had ever seen.
“I said I ain’t never been with a genetic,” Lunk explained upon seeing her expression. “I never said I wasn’t one.”
Molly had been with a few men before her career in the military but none were genetically enhanced. She knew this would be a perfect excuse to quench her thirst for this new experience and possibly gain the upper hand on her enemy.
“Let me,” Molly began, unzipping her flight suit and kneeling in front of the larger man. “See…”
Lunk was about a foot and a half taller than the petite pilot, and twice as broad. His member seemed to be much too big for her but Molly took it in hand and began to put the head of it in her mouth.
“Are all U.P.A. girls this horny?” Lunk asked as she began working her tongue down the length of his shaft.
“Only the officers,” she said as she began stroking his dick. “Are all pirates this big?”
“I’m not a pirate,” Lunk corrected. His member had grown several inches as it became fully erect in her hand. “I’m a Freeman of the Northern Galaxy, previously of the Martian Republic.”
“The Martian rebellion was put down a decade ago,” she said, interrupting her work.
“Violently crushed is more like it,” Lunk said sternly. “Don’t stop!”
Molly stood, letting her flight suit fall to the ground. She arched her back and let the curve of her pelvis arc more inward, teasing the larger warrior.
“Pink pussy hair!” Lunk exclaimed. He dropped one hand behind her back and lifted her closer, pressing his gigantic member against her mound.
“I’m dripping wet,” Molly told him as she wrapped her legs around his waist.
Lunk swiveled his hips and navigated his cock inside the smaller pilot, finding her to be wetter than he expected. He had never fit so easily inside a woman before and was able to thrust freely in and out of her pussy.
“Oh god!” Molly clenched her fists, grabbing his long hair in each hand. “I’m cumming so hard!”
“Damn, girl! Are ya pissing on me?” Lunk had never felt so much juice flow from a woman but he didn’t stop thrusting.
Molly rode the waves of her orgasm over, bouncing on her enemy’s member as hard as she could before nearly passing out.
“Put it in my ass,” she said, breathlessly.
“What?”
“Fuck my ass! Hard!” Molly lifted herself off the man and turned around, She grabbed her ankles and pressed her tiny ass against his cock.
Lunk was heady with excitement. Another first. No woman had ever dared to take his giant rod in the ass and this one was nearly begging for it. He pushed the head of his dick against her ass and suddenly she bounced against his pelvis, taking every inch of him in her ass.
“I think I’m in love!” Lunk exclaimed. He laughed as Molly controlled the thrusts of his cock, bringing him to a peak he never dreamed he’d reach.
“You like that, don’t ya?” Molly said, making her voice as cute and sexy as she could. She continued, her breathing laborious as she continued pounding his cock into her ass, “You like my hungry little ass?”
“Oh yes!” Lunk was in ecstasy. His eyes were rolled back and he could barely stand.
“You want to cum in my mouth?” Molly asked.
Lunk could only nod. Molly gave him a few more thrusts for good measure and let his huge member slip out of her asshole.
She could see the man was purple and tender, his rod ready to explode. “Are you ready to cum all over my pretty little face?”
Lunk shivered and nodded.
Molly reached up and grabbed the man by his balls, squeezing uncomfortably hard. “Then fire up your com to Alpha frequency and radio GQ six down!”
“What? huh?” Lunk was barely coherent, the blood rushing out of his head rapidly and the pain seizing his scrotum
“Alpha frequency.” Molly repeated. “Radio GQ six down. My squad will find us and take us back to the base. If you want to cum and keep your balls you’ll do it right now!”
Lunk fumbled for his com link and made the call. Molly released her grip and let his swollen cock explode all over her face.
“Oh yes!” Lunk yelled, his body convulsing as he shot wave after wave of thick cum all over his enemy.
Molly let her mouth catch several loads until it overflowed, running down her face. His cum drenched her pink hair as she continued to stroke his monster cock.
Molly swallowed as the larger man collapsed onto the ground. “You like that baby?”
Lunk could only moan and watch as the woman that was recently his prisoner stood over him and spoke, “You are now a prisoner of the United Planets Armed Forces. Any attempt to escape will be stopped by any means necessary. You have the right to remain silent…”
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watch out…theresa nd her dad. . . .
They year is 2052 and an oppresive regim has established itself in the country and and has caused overcrowding in all of the prisons. Becky has been sentenced and this story followers her processing and incarceration. This is my first story which I wrote in one night I have a im sorry about the grammar and spelling I am slightly dyslexic. Please comment, Id love to hear if you enjoyed it, and would love any constructive critiscism. Becky, age 13, slim, shoulder length gingerblonde hair
Story is part of CAW 6 contest and required writer to write from opposite perspective- story is from female point of view though I am a male.
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July 19 2006 Tomorrow is the big day my party.
P. S. I love puppies and unicorns!! I hate people who steal stories from xnxx.com!
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July 20 2006 My birthday
Totally awesome day. Bunch of family drove all the way out here to the middle of nowhere from the city to celebrate with me because I am so wonderful. Yea me!
A lot of my girls made it – Cindy, Britney, Lisa, Annie and Katy representing! Plus my cousins Kerri, Susie and Ashley made it from the city!
Had a great day, listening to hot music, eating and drinking up a storm (Dad was rocking the grill), having fun hanging with my friends and cousins, goofing off. Everyone brought their bathing suits as we have a swimming pond and after my brother and his friend went in, I told everyone we should all change to our suits in my room. So we headed to the house en masse. On the way I saw my Uncle Mark had arrived. He is the best uncle in the world, as well as really handsome and in great shape. I ran up and gave him a big hug and he kissed me on the cheek.
“Hey birthday girl” he said “you’re getting so old, soon you won’t have time for your old uncle. You’ll be off with boyfriends and driving and worrying your parents even more than you do now.”
I stuck my tongue out at him then laughed.
“Don’t let my Mom hear you saying that, she worries too much as it is. Besides I’ll always have time for you. Any guy who wants to be with me will have to like you too, not that there’s a line forming as you can see. And you’re so not old.”
He smiled down at me as he is at least six feet tall and I barely come up to his chest.
“Don’t worry Jessica they will be lining up soon enough. Too soon for your father I think. By the way, where is my brother?”
“Oh he’s on the grill, you know he’ll have to be dragged away from that at some point. But where’s Aunt Diane, I don’t see her.”
I saw a look of annoyance cross his face before melting away into his usual good natured expression.
“She couldn’t make it due to a project for her job that has to be done by next week. So she’s working on it all weekend. She’s sorry she couldn’t make it and sends her love. I think your friends are getting impatient waiting for you though, they look restless.”
I turned and gave my girls a dismissive look before turning back to Uncle Mark.
“They have to wait for me as it is my day” I said only half kidding. “We are going to change to go swimming and after you say hello to everyone I expect you to come as well. As Aunt Diane hasn’t come I will graciously allow you to hang with the birthday girl. I hope you brought your swim suit.”
With that I rejoined my girls and we hurried to the house. I had deliberately made the comment about Aunt Diane to annoy him. Though she was nice I never thought she was right for him. She was older then him by a few years and though she was pretty, he was far too handsome for her in my opinion. And it wasn’t because of the small gap in their ages that made them seem mismatched but the difference in their whole beings. Uncle Mark wasn’t immature but he seemed to be at the age level of whoever he was with. My mother always said it was like he had a little boy in him fighting to get out.
As we headed to my room I heard some giggles from the rear of the group. I noticed my cousin Kerri was whispering to Annie and they were both looking at me. When we were all squeezed into my room I looked at Kerri straight in the eye.
“So what’s so funny?” I asked her.
Kerri is from my mother’s side of the family – my Irish relatives- and it showed as her face became beet red.
She looked down and shuffled her feet before mumbling her answer.
“I was just telling her about Cousin Joe’s wedding.”
I shot daggers at her. The nerve of her, on my day, to recount an old story from when we were five years old. Everyone was looking at us, not knowing what we were talking about.
“Jess it’s not a big deal, just a cute story is all” Kerri said. “Yeah it isn’t anything bad” Annie chimed in.
“So what’s the story?” Lisa asked butting her big nose into things as usual. Everyone stood around expectantly waiting for me to answer.
“Oh just a stupid story from when we were like five” I said trying to downplay it. When I didn’t say any more Lisa turned her face to Kerri who seemed more uncomfortable than I did.
“Go ahead tell them since they seem dying to know” I said. When she looked at me I just nodded.
“When we were five our cousin Joe got married and we were the flower girls. We had these pretty little dresses and everything. At the dinner everyone was talking about how cute we looked and how the bride’s dress was beautiful and stuff like that. Our Grandma asked Jess about if she got married would she like a dress like that one. And Jess looked at her with this grown up expression and said and I’m not making this up “Grandma I don’t know about the dress but when I’m older I will marry my Uncle Mark.” Some people laughed or thought it was cute but Jessica was so serious about it. Her mom was like you can’t marry your uncle and Jess just said why. Finally someone said it’s against the law to marry your uncle and Jess had a giant crying fit until her mom could calm her down.”
“Yeah big deal I was a little kid” I answered.
“Well” Lisa said ‘you were only five but you’re fourteen now and you looked like you’re still feeling it for him, uncle or not. But you do have good taste. He is hawt.” To this the other girls seemed in agreement, even Susie and Ashley whose uncle he was as well.
“You are so mad crazy” I told Lisa though my cheeks were redder than Kerri’s now. To prevent any further talk on the subject I lifted my shirt over my head and tossed it on the bed and unhooked my bra freeing the girls.
“Jessica is an exhibitionist” Katy joked and soon everyone was changing into their swimsuits. I put on my new bikini and I thought I looked pretty good. My stomach was flat and I thought my legs and butt were good, although I wished my chest was bigger. My top did push up what I had and I was grateful Mom had let me get it. She thought it was unnecessary but smiled and told me if that was what I wanted to go ahead.
Once everyone was changed we charged downstairs and headed to the pond. The nine of us descended like a plague of locusts driving away all unfortunate enough to be in our path. When we reached the pond I ordered my brother and his friend out or they would be splashed within an inch of their lives. Realizing the odds of nine against two didn’t favor them they beat a tactical retreat moving to the “beach” of our pond. Britney was the only one upset as for some strange reason she thinks my dorky brother is cute.
I went into the water right away and so did a few others but most didn’t want to ruin how they looked and my city cousins weren’t so sure about swimming in a pond. Lisa and Annie were with me and I told the rest in no uncertain terms that they had two choices: either come in the water however they liked, whether wading in or jumping in. Their other choice would be for us to kick up so much water at them that they would envy a drowned rat. That ultimatum gave them some clarity and they began to stream into the water.
It was a hot day with the sun beating down so the water was nice and warm. Most of the girls didn’t go deeper than their waists but just took it easy standing in the shallow end. I was like an otter on the other hand, swimming as well as diving underwater. Once I surfaced amidst the group sending them shrieking from my assault of water. Everyone was soon chilling, with me floating on my back when Lisa whispered in my ear.
“Your hot uncle is coming this way. I feel a cramp coming on and I think I might need rescuing.”
Slowly I opened my eyes and saw he was approaching the pond. He said hello to my little brother, or should I say younger brother as he is taller than I am, and was introduced to his friend Martin who is an even bigger dork. Uncle Mark showed again why he’s such a great guy by being nice to them and he made them laugh with a couple of jokes and shook their hands like they were his equals, as if.
I paddled my way to the shore near where he was and gave him a little splash. He was wearing blue swim trunks that came to his knees with flames on the side. His foot flicked at the water spraying my face with tiny droplets.
“Stop playing around and come in, the waters fine” I told him.
“Hmmm not as fine as you are” Lisa interrupted. “Hi I’m Lisa, Jessica’s more worldly friend.”
Uncle Mark’s eyebrow raised and a bemused smile spread across his face.
“Well worldly Lisa I guess you know I’m Mark and I’m pleased to meet you. Now I think you girls should stand back as I’m about to come in.”
He took a few steps back then started forward at a run like he would jump in full force. Squealing with delight we tried to put some distance between us when Uncle Mark slowed and just lightly entered the water before sinking in up to his neck. Lisa tried to maneuver past me but I managed to block her with my body. Susie and Ashley went over to him to say hello as he was their uncle as well. After that all the girls started to congregate toward him and I think he got a little embarrassed from the attention. He worked himself free and began to swim back and forth across the pond.
I swam up to him and demanded he give me a ride. He smiled and beckoned me forward. I clasped him around his neck and he started to glide through the water as I rode on his back. As he approached the other side he gracefully made a turn and started back in the other direction. When I caught Lisa’s eye I stuck my tongue out at her and did she look mad.
Uncle Mark again turned and headed in the other direction. I marveled at the feel of his muscles moving under his skin beneath me. When we again reached my girls Ashley asked if she could get a ride. Since she’s my cousin and I was feeling generous I slid off his back and let her take a turn. Meanwhile Kerri and a few others had managed to work the rowboat from the shore into the pond and pulled themselves aboard it and drifted along. I swam up to them and we kidded each other about things. Then Kerri looked past me and waved.
“Jessica your mother is coming here.” she said.
Seeing my mom I paddled over to the shore and waited for her to arrive. Mom looked over the scene and sighed.
“Jess are you girls ever going to eat? You haven’t eaten all day. And Jessica what is your friend doing to your uncle?”
I turned and saw Lisa was now riding Uncle Mark and not only were her arms wrapped around him but so were her legs. The little tramp’s legs circled his waist and her body was pressed against him. No doubt it made swimming harder although I doubt Lisa minded. I saw red and moved in their direction while hearing my Moms words in my ears.
“No more than 15 minutes young lady or I send down your Father.”
I caught up with them and pulled her off him dunking her for good measure. He took the opportunity to head in the opposite direction, leisurely backstroking towards the boat. Lisa surfaced sputtering and flailing. She glared at me when she saw me.
“What the hell was that for?” she demanded.
“You were assaulting him Lisa, he’s my Uncle. I was just defending him.”
“Believe me Jess, he didn’t mind. I think he liked me rubbing up against him if you get my meaning.”
With that she turned and swam toward the “beach”. I shook my head but I knew Lisa was just being herself, a slut, but didn’t mean anything against me. By this time Susie had convinced Uncle Mark to tow the boat with four of them in it. I dog paddled over and was again amazed at how easily he performed physical feats. He had the rope from the boat over one shoulder and was gliding the boat across the surface of the water.
“You’re not straining too much pulling these heifers are you?” I asked him while smiling sweetly at them.
“Be nice Jess. It’s not a hard pulling these trim young ladies I assure you. Besides the boat floats, I’m just guiding it.”
I snorted at his polite answer. Cindy at the least could lose a few pounds and Kerri’s ass was getting fat.
“Well all us trim young ladies have to go eat or my Mom will be sending out the hounds for us.”
Uncle Mark laughed and started towing the boat to shore. Since I was unencumbered I outdistanced him and was drying myself before the boat arrived. I made quick eye contact with Lisa.
“Friends.”
“Forever” she answered. Things were good. I noticed that Uncle Mark had stayed in the pond. No doubt happy to get some peace. After everyone dried off we headed up toward the house. We commandeered a table on the deck and went in shifts to fill up our plates. After eating our fill I suggested we shower off and change. As we proceeded to the door we passed near where Mother, Uncle Mark and some other relatives were.
“Mark at these girls age you shouldn’t do anything to encourage their silliness and in some cases worse.”
He shrugged before replying. “Everyone was just having fun and no one did anything inappropriate.”
He was so great and Mom could be so….. impossible sometimes. I showered first but was fast because a lot of girls had to go before the hot water ran out. I was sitting on the bed waiting when Lisa who had also already showered sat next to me.
“Jess you know I didn’t mean anything and I wouldn’t do anything with your Uncle, at least without your permission.”
“It wouldn’t matter anyway. He’s married.”
“He’s married, yeah so. And you know that’s why my parents got divorced.”
I hugged her because I knew it still hurt that her father had moved out and in with that bimbo. She pushed me away after a minute and brushed a tear away before attempting a wan smile. She whispered so no one else could overhear.
“I’m telling you though Jess, he is so hot. When I was riding him in the water I was so pressing against him down there I got all wet.”
“You did not” I hissed at her. I was shocked but also a little turned on. She nodded and smiled back at me.
“And if someone hadn’t pulled me off who knows what could have happened. I might have cum like the little mermaid with her Prince.”
We both had a giggling fit over that one and everyone else stared at us like we were crazy people. After a minute we composed ourselves.
“I’ll tell you this Jessica, tonight before I go to sleep your Uncle will be making an appearance in my fantasies. I’ll use my trusty hairbrush handle as a very inadequate stand in for him.”
I felt my jaw drop from that revelation. “You mean…”
“I plan on playing with myself while thinking of him. There’s no way I’ll be able to sleep without some relief. Not that a hairbrush can equal him but a girl has to do what she can.”
“That is so wrong Lisa, I forbid it” I said. I felt a funny feeling in the pit of my stomach from her confession. I knew I couldn’t really stop her but it bothered me deeply inside somehow. She looked at me and read the pain showing in my eyes.
“Forget about what I said Jess, we won’t discuss it any more. Nothing should come between friends.”
We didn’t talk about it again but I couldn’t stop thinking about things. Around 7:00 P.M. Uncle Mark found me to say good bye. Often when he came he would stay the night but since Aunt Diane was home he was leaving. He took me in his arms and hugged me tight and I locked my arms around him while burying my head against his chest. It felt like heaven to me and I didn’t want to ever let him go. Finally he broke our embrace.
“Don’t worry kid, we’ll see each other soon. It’s not for all that. Happy birthday again, your card from us is with the rest. Make sure you check in it before throwing it away. There might be something in it.”
I smiled at him. He was the only one who could call me kid without me becoming upset. I knew he didn’t mean it as a way of putting me in my place cause I was young but as a term of endearment. I rejoined my girls but I was definitely a little quieter the rest of the night. When people would ask I just said I was tired was all. As the guest of honor I stayed about longer than I felt like, but when my last friend left I said good night to the remaining guests and went to my room.
The words Lisa said whirled through my mind as I got ready for bed. I stripped to my panties before brushing my teeth and hair. I put on my Dad’s old t-shirt I used for pajamas, shut off the light and crawled into bed. I could faintly hear the music and the voices of the remaining people from a distance. Unable to sleep I tossed and turned for a while without luck. Even though I felt tired physically my mind refused to settle down and I knew why.
I pulled my sheet up to my neck and propped the pillows behind my head. Trembling my fingers crept to the bottom of my shirt hem and I inched it up until my breasts were uncovered. My fingers lightly brushed across my nipples sending a jolt of pleasure to my brain. I closed my eyes tight and imagined I wasn’t alone. In my mind it wasn’t my fingers that squeezed my sensitive nipples making me moan. The hands seized my tender and growing breasts roughly and pushed them together.
In my mind I pictured his hands on me, fondling my treasures hungrily. When my little hand burrowed under my panties toward my sex it wasn’t my hand but a larger, stronger male hand. It caressed me, exciting me more than I could alone. It found the crease between my lips and explored there, probing my moist little core. His hand became more demanding, spreading the petals of my flower open to his touch. His other hand now brushed over my silky hair searching for something. When it connected with my clitoris I gasped from delight. I heard his deep voice talking to me.
“Do you like that little Jessica? Does it feel good what I’m doing to you? Bringing you pleasure.”
“Yes it feels soo good” I whimpered.
“Lay back and relax Jessica and let the feeling take you” the familiar voice instructed.
In response I spread my legs wider and put my head back further. The hands continued their relentless motions. A finger was now inside me and was soon followed by a second. The other hand had built up a rhythm circling my button and I got a funny feeling in my tummy. It grew in intensity until I couldn’t take it anymore and then I felt it. My back arched as I felt the world shake around me. For a moment I wasn’t sure if I was dreaming and I really believed he was there with me.
“Uncle Mark” I said reaching out while opening my eyes. Of course that broke the spell and I found myself alone in my bed with a hand between my legs and the other clasping empty air. It had seemed so real for a time but a dream can’t last. My fingers felt sticky as I removed them from down there. So that was the great mystery poets had written about since time immemorial or at least a lesser aspect of it. For a fleeting moment it felt like I was one with the universe. And that was imagining myself with the man I loved. I suspected if it had been him my pleasure would have been greatly multiplied. But I also knew he was a man I could never have. It wasn’t fair and I wanted to scream at the unfairness of it all. However with my orgasm taking the edge off I was soon sound asleep.
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August 27 2008
Work totally sucks!! That assistant manager is such a perv! Not only does he ogle all us cashiers like the dirty old man he is, he’s always finding ways to make it worse. Today he told me to stock the bags on all the checkout lanes and he was like breathing down my neck the whole time. Every time I bent to a storage shelf he was checking out my butt. I know its fabulous (lol) but still. To be honest I’ve seen his wife and I understand him looking some, but show a little class.
Good news-the party is in a few days and He will be coming and spending the night. (Of course she will be here too but I’ll be happy with my crumbs of seeing and being near him. J )
P.S. Rainbows are pretty and mean people suck but not as much as people who steal stories from xnxx.com!
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September 1 2008 Labor Day / September 2 2008
Where do I start? I saw and did things this Labor Day and I am changed for life! I am now a Woman! I became one at sweet sixteen. Technically I turned sixteen in July but I will remember this day more.
First the barbecue on Monday. Mom and Dad threw their annual bash and people came from far and wide for the merriment. (Especially one devastatingly attractive Uncle.)
Since none of my friends could make it I was keeping a low profile. I knew when he arrived but I waited until he was alone and in the house to say hello. He had come into the kitchen to get more ice for the cooler when I ambushed him. Before he could react I launched myself onto him and showered him in kisses. When I finally stopped he laughed at me and then kissed me hello right on the mouth. It was just a quick peck but it made my heart beat faster and my insides even gooier than they were. He retrieved the ice bag and headed for the door.
“Coming Jess?” he called back.
“I’ll be out in a little bit” I replied trying to sound casual. After he left I realized I had to do something to “relax” myself or I wouldn’t be able to sit still. I went into my bathroom and locked the door. Fifteen minutes later my fingers and wicked imagination with an assist from close proximity to my desire had relieved me somewhat. I drifted outside and mostly kept to myself.
I had been drinking a soda sitting under the deck. It was deserted there and yet many people were actually in close proximity to me. There were people on the deck above me talking but I wasn’t paying attention until I heard my Mother’s voice mentioning me. Instantly my ears perked up to hear what she was saying. She was talking to her sister Elaine, my Aunt.
“You know Jessica is very responsible but this new friend of hers, Lindsay, is not a good influence. Totally boy crazy and a little wild. I heard a story from one of the neighbors about her.”
“Well you can’t believe everything you hear” a voice that I recognized as being Aunt Diane said.
“I know that but my source is unimpeachable. This girl Lindsay was behind the 7-11 giving one of the boys who worked there a blowjob.”
I almost dropped my soda when I heard this and some of the women gasped. I had heard this story from Lindsay but she was unaware she had been seen, not that she would care. The girl did what she wanted and to hell with the consequences. There was a babble of voices talking at once when a voice rose above the rest.
“I’m not defending this girl but I wonder who here at that age didn’t do some things they wouldn’t want known or discussed.” It was Mrs. Jackson, one of our neighbors. I was surprised as she is an older lady and a bit stout but she made sense to me and I guess some of the others as things quieted down. But now the conversation turned to sex and I found myself listening almost against my will.
“Her giving blowjobs is something for when she’s young anyway. When she gets older she’ll tire of that. My Ken gets one on his birthday if I’m in the mood and can count himself lucky” I heard my Aunt Elaine say, which was too much information as far as I was concerned and thankfully Kerri hadn’t made it to the barbecue to hear that. There was laughter and general assent when I recognized another voice. It was Aunt Diane, Uncle Mark’s wife.
“I let my husband know before we were married not to be expecting any of that. It’s something I won’t do.
If normal sex with a woman isn’t enough for a man, well I don’t know what to tell him.”
There was a hubbub after that statement when I heard my Mother speak.
“Diane you know I never pry into your marriage but I’m a little surprised. You two have always seemed so passionate together and I’ve heard that from when Mark was young he was always popular with the ladies.”
“Oh we’re passionate I assure you. I just feel a man should be happy with intercourse alone.”
“But don’t you want him to you know, return the favor” another voice said.
“Believe me he does and he’s excellent at it” Aunt Diane replied “but a man should pleasure his wife in all ways without expecting anything in return.”
There was general laughter as well as comments about how they would like to be able to control their men like that. I thought it was terrible of her. From what she said Uncle Mark did everything for her and she wouldn’t extend the same courtesy. I would love for a chance to please him in any way I could.
Lately I had been practicing with some advice from Lindsay. Mostly on things like bananas but one time Lindsay had obtained a willing volunteer for me. It was a guy from school who wasn’t bad looking either which somehow made it easier. He had been blindfolded as I didn’t want him to know it was me. She had directed me and gave me pointers and I had done all right at it. When he came it startled me for a minute but overall it had been a good experience.
I had heard enough and decided to slip away. Passing through the kitchen I liberated a couple of beers while heading out behind the garage. It was a two car garage with a second story that served as a guest loft with a half bath. It was off and beyond the house close to the tree line. Leaning against the back wall I opened a beer and took a swallow. It tasted bitter to me but I slowly continued drinking it down until I finished the whole thing. I opened the second one and took a larger drink from the bottle. I belched and for some reason I thought that was hilarious.
I was feeling very nice by now and I decided to slip back for one more. I tried playing it casual as I ambled toward the back door. Fate was winking at me as I encountered no one on my mission. I could hear the music drifting from the party to my ears. It was coming from an oldies station playing on the radio. Like the wind (in my own mind) I passed back towards the garage. I sat on a garbage can and put the bottle between my legs.
Faintly the music carried back to me like a distant echo from the past. I could hear two voices singing in tandem about love denied.
“Whenever I want you, all I have to do is dream
Dream, dream, dream, dream
Dream, Dream
Whenever I want you, all I have to do is dream.”
That was the problem I realized. All I could do was dream but it made things worse instead of better. Because when Morpheus left all I had were phantasms. Laughing silently I chided myself. I was too young to be so morose, it’s not like I was some Goth girl wearing black lipstick smoking clove cigarettes. I lifted the bottle to my lips and drank. I had just climbed down from my perch when I froze. It was the sound of voices approaching my hidden sanctuary that startled me. There were two of them and I recognized both.
“Isn’t it a little early to leave the party for bed?” I heard Uncle Mark say.
“Only if we’re going to sleep and that’s the last thing on my mind” Aunt Diane slurred in reply.
I crouched down low and peered around the corner of the garage. They were standing about twenty feet from me in front of the building. Aunt Diane weaved slightly as she stepped up to embrace him. His muscular arm steadied her as he leaned down and kissed her hungry mouth. She responded eagerly and her hands reached around and grabbed his ass through his jeans. While they kissed Aunt Diane was grinding her pelvis against his slowly in a circular motion. Uncle Mark nibbled at her neck and I could hear her moan in response. As he continued she threw her head back, her auburn hair falling to her shoulders.
“Mark I can’t wait much longer. Lets get upstairs or you’ll have to take me out here where anyone can see.”
Uncle Mark bent down and scooped her onto his shoulder and started off toward the door. Unable to stop myself I crept after them. The garage door was open and I slipped inside. I could see them climbing the stairs and Uncle Mark slapped her skirt covered ass making her laugh. From the foot of the stairs I waited and watched until I saw a light go on upstairs. Downing the rest of my beer for courage I started to tiptoe up the stairs. I avoided the fourth step as I knew it squeaked. I bent down low as I neared the top of the staircase to minimize the chance of being seen. The murmur of voices came to me as I cautiously inched forward. The sight that met my eyes transfixed me. The second floor was an open loft and had a window in both the front and back wall. The bed and nightstand were by the front window and the half bath was located in the left back corner. There were three round pillars that held up the roof beams running down the center of the room and a rustic chandelier provided the illumination.
There at the pillar nearest the bed was Aunt Diane. She stood with her back against the pillar and her eyes closed. Her long, breezy summer skirt she held raised above her waist and one leg was lifted up and being supported by Uncle Mark’s shoulder as he knelt on the floor in front of her with his face buried between her legs. I could tell from his movement that he was licking her sex. Aunt Diane was making low, little moans of pleasure.
I was fascinated by this tableau. I’d seen sex scenes on the internet and once walked in while my brother and his girlfriend were getting busy in the living room one night but neither was like this. I could already faintly smell the odor of sex wafting with the breeze entering the window. One of her hands was stroking his short, dark hair as he continued to pleasure her. Before I realized it my hand had worked its way into my shorts and begun to stroke my wet little slit. I was rubbing furiously trying to catch up as I had started late.
Aunt Diane’s moans were becoming louder and more frequent now. This seemed to spur Uncle Mark on to greater lengths himself. His head was moving in a side to side motion and his left hand reached up and felt her breast through the clothing. I heard her gasp and call out “Yes Mark oh yes” before becoming a wordless moan.
My fingers pinched my clit as I joined my Aunt in orgasmic bliss. I saw Uncle Mark turn his head sideways and give Aunt Diane a love bite on her upper thigh provoking another moan from her throat. He then gently lifted and lowered her leg to the ground and stood. First he swooped in and bestowed a slow kiss to her lips before lifting her like a rag doll and carrying her to the bed. He carefully placed her down then removed his shirt and started to work down his jeans. I quietly and carefully adjusted my perch on the top stairs so I could obtain a better view.
Uncle Mark was nude now, a chiseled work of art, his back to me though at a somewhat sideways angle. Aunt Diane stood and joined him now and they embraced. She was as nude as him except for the strappy sandals still on her feet. He broke the kiss and turned her toward the bed and pushed her back down so that she was bent at the waist. Her hands pressed into the mattress and her breasts hung down. They appeared larger than I expected but she always did dress modestly.
I saw his hand go between her legs and after satisfying himself of something then reach between his own legs. He stepped forward driving his hard length into her with authority. She and I both gasped in unison although luckily for me hers drowned out the sound of mine.
Uncle Mark grabbed her hips and began to pound her. The sound of flesh meeting as their bodies collided filled the loft. Aunt Diane obviously loved it as she let loose with a series of moans intermixed with occasional profanity. Personally I was shocked by the language she used in private. She had always seemed corporate and staid to me but one never knows.
“Give it to me baby, fuck me hard! Fill me with your cock baby. That’s it don’t stop.”
He wasn’t stopping that was for sure. Aunt Diane’s breasts swayed back and forth in time with their coupling. He continued to fuck her hard without slowing for a couple of minutes when he abruptly ceased all movement.
“Come on Diane fuck me back” he ordered while giving her a slap across her ass. I saw her push her ass back into him and she was rewarded with another slap. She increased the tempo of her hips to a fast clip bringing Uncle Mark pleasure judging by his moans. He reached out and seized her arms right above her elbows and lifted them up and behind her back. He then began thrusting again making her torso fall forward until her head was resting on the bed. Aunt Diane was making little unintelligible sounds as he continued to slide in and out of her.
From my lower vantage point I could see between his legs as his erection slid in her. Even from this distance I could see her moisture on them both. Uncle Mark’s breathing became more rapid and he seemed to speed up his rhythm. He gave a few more rapid thrusts and then his body stiffened and I saw all his muscles tense.
“Oh fuck, I’m cumming” he gasped.
Her response was instantaneous “Yes fill me up baby, that’s it.”
Slowly they sank onto the bed. I realized I hadn’t breathed during his orgasm and I resumed my breathing again. I was trembling from desire from what I had just seen. I felt myself positively dripping. I saw Uncle Mark stand and roll Aunt Diane onto her side by the edge of the bed. He pushed her knees up towards her chest and positioned himself behind her, resting one knee on the bed and the foot from his other leg on the floor. I saw Uncle Mark’s cock was still hard. Aunt Diane had called it that and it seemed to fit better than penis (which I learned in health class) or dick (what I heard my brother and his friends use). It seemed proud like a rooster.
Well he then took his cock in hand and began to put it into Aunt Diane again. As he slid in she moaned appreciatively. Realizing they were going for a second round I unbuttoned my shorts and slid them down and off my legs. I pulled my panties to the side exposing my pussy. I then took the beer bottle and started to slide it against my soaked lips, running it back and forth. Looking at them again I saw Uncle Mark was going nice and slow now, putting it all the way in before pulling almost out.
He lifted one of her legs up to his shoulder and began to kiss it causing a gasp from Aunt Diane. Uncle Mark then reached his hand down and began to caress her clit all the while continuing to pump his hips steadily. I increased the speed of the bottle on the outside of my lips while wishing it was something as hard but much warmer there. Aunt Diane was making a series of low steady moans and I saw her place her hand on top of his as it continued its circular movement.
Sensing her needs Uncle Mark started thrusting faster and harder while still manipulating her clit with his hand.
“Yes, yes oh God I’m cumming again” Aunt Diane screamed and her body started shaking. He just kept going without slowing down in the slightest. She seemed to be in a daze lying there with her eyes and mouth open wide. Finally she recovered enough to reach her hand up and stroke his face gently. That little touch was enough though. I saw his body stiffen again and he pulled out from her. His cock started shooting onto her breasts and belly and seeing this pushed me over the edge as well. I came so hard that for a few seconds everything went dark. When I opened my eyes again they were both on their sides, him behind her with his now deflating cock between her legs.
Realizing my precarious position of being on the stairs partially undressed and visible from above or below I slowly started to work my way down the steps. When I was halfway down I pulled my shorts back on reluctantly when all I wanted to do was strip down and have him do those things to my virginal body. I continued down to the bottom and crept outside noiselessly. My orgasms had done nothing to reduce my ardor but had only increased it. Not feeling sleepy and not wanting to rejoin the party I put the now sticky necked bottle in the garbage and started walking down the driveway toward the road. I was hoping that a brisk walk might clear my head and tire me out.
I started off at a rapid pace on the edge of the road. From my house I could still hear the sounds of the remaining partygoers. By this time of the night there was no traffic along the road. It was a country road that only served our house, a few neighbors’ houses and a summer lakefront community at the end. There were only a few clouds in the night sky and the stars were shining but the celestial beauty did little for me.
I was still very horny and worse for me was that my mind was replaying the events from the loft. How he repeatedly pleasured her when it should have been me. The way he knelt at her feet licking her sex even though she wouldn’t return the favor. The way she had him every day and night and I never could. I wanted to scream out that the universe was unfair when a sudden voice broke my soliloquy.
“Hey Jessica how are you doing?” a pleasant voice spoke.
Startled I looked up and saw a figure astride a bicycle on the far side of the road. It was Jimmy Thomson a boy a year older than me who came to the area every summer. His family owned one of the lakefront homes down the road. His parents were friendly with mine and I was surprised they weren’t at the party.
“Hi Jimmy” I replied “what are you doing here?”
“My parents had to go to my Grandma’s house unexpectedly to take care of something. That’s why they weren’t at your parents’ party. I stayed here because school starts later this week so I’m enjoying my last days of freedom and I had nothing to do so I went for a ride. What about you?”
“Yeah I was bored you know, so I walked” I said with a shrug.
I started to walk again and Jimmy pedaled alongside me. Jimmy was alright. He wasn’t bad looking, not gorgeous or anything but not bad. He wasn’t fat or skinny either he was average, certainly no hard body. One time last year we had made out at my friend Britney’s pool party and it was ok. It didn’t give me goosebumps but at least he didn’t grope me or anything. Maybe it was the three beers or that I was horny although at best those are only part of the reason for what I said next.
“Hey you said your parents aren’t home. Do you want to go hang out there?”
He looked surprised by my offer but he quickly accepted. From there it was preordained what would happen. When we got there I asked if he had any beer. Jimmy looked nervous but came back with two. We sat on the couch while we drank them. He did the old stretch to get his arm around my shoulder and I had to fight to keep from laughing. But when he started to kiss me I shocked him with my response. I practically attacked him kissing back with a passion I didn’t know was in me. When I put my hand in his crotch and started feeling around he almost jumped.
In under five minutes the only thing I had on was my sneakers and bra. Jimmy’s shirt was still on but his pants were around his knees and wasting no time he was clumsily trying to put his small thing inside me. I reached down and guided him to my virgin entrance which was still wet. He pushed forward making me a full fledged woman. The pain wasn’t bad cause when I was young I had done a lot of gymnastics and after a few rough exercises on the beam my hymen was partially torn anyway. Once Jimmy was in me he made a few awkward thrusts and then I felt him stiffen his whole body.
“No Jimmy not in me” I yelled but he was oblivious in the throes of his orgasm. Only after I hit him a couple of times did he become aware and manage to pull out with his thing still dripping cum, I can’t call it a cock after seeing a real one.
We sat there a little while with neither of us knowing what to say. I just wanted to cry but I knew it was me who had messed up. I sat up and started to get dressed. He asked if he could do anything for me and I just gave him a cold stare. I was mad more at myself but I wasn’t in the mood. When I finished dressing I stood up.
“Jessica do you want me to walk you home?” he asked.
“No but you can do me a favor Jimmy. If you want to tell your friends back home that you bagged some country girl go ahead if you don’t tell them my real name but promise me you won’t say anything around here ever.”
“I promise Jessica and I’m sorry.”
“You don’t have anything to be sorry about, I’m the jerk not you. Really you’re a nice guy” I said as I didn’t need to hurt or confuse him further.
As I walked back home I could feel Jimmy’s cum oozing out of me. When I reached home I went straight to bed and I didn’t leave my room until I knew that Uncle Mark had driven home. After everything that had happened last night I couldn’t bear to look at him. I would see him in my dreams soon enough.
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Elizabeth and I talked on the phone every night for the next four days. I wondered from time to time what her parents thought of us talking, especially with her mom believing that Elizabeth was after my affections, but every time I asked Elizabeth if they suspected anything, she simply laughed and said that they just thought it was nice that she was “coming out of her shell.”
We hadn’t seen each other face-to-face since she had gone down on me at the school near church. I couldn’t come over too often lest her parents become even more suspicious, and Elizabeth wasn’t actually allowed to date yet because she wasn’t sixteen years old, so there was no hope of picking her up and going somewhere with her.
The conversations over the phone were always fun and enjoyable, and we had to watch what we said because there was always a chance her parents were listening in from another phone. She thought I was funny, and I found her fascinatingly creative. If it wouldn’t have drawn too much attention, I would have been able to talk to her for hours every day.
On Thursday night Elizabeth called me and I answered it. She was being very quiet, virtually whispering and talking very fast.
“Hey, can you meet me tonight?” she asked me.
“Um, sure,” I said. “Why, what’s going on?”
“I just want to see you, so I’m going to sneak out and we can hang out all night.”
My eyes went wide at the simplicity of the plan. Smiling, I said, “When and where?”
She thought for a moment and said, “One o’clock next to the shed at the Randalls’.”
I knew the place. The Randalls were an older family that lived about a block away from Elizabeth. “I’ll be there,” I told her. “Wear something cute.” She hung up the phone then and I put it away. Walking up to my room, I smiled to myself. I didn’t know if she heard me, but it didn’t really matter. Today I had been plannong on jacking off, the tension was just becoming too much. Now, I hoped that she would take care of it for me. The anticipation of placing my hands on her precious breasts, even fingering her wonderful pussy again had me so excited. It was only seven o’clock, and the time snailed by.
I got to the Randalls’ early, and by “early” I mean at midnight. I didn’t have anything else to do, and if I didn’t occupy my mind somehow I was going to jerk myself, and I really wanted to save it.
As I pulled up, I noticed a figure sitting cross-legged behind the shed, reading a book under the light produced by the streetlight. I felt my heart soften at the sight. She was so adorable, and I thought it was so cute that she was such a ridiculously bad hider. She seemed to notice my car pulling up, though, and stood up, tentatively making sure it was me.
She had her backpack on, with a little dark blue hoodie, a baby-pink shirt that hugged her form, and a dark green, pleated skirt that left her knees exposed. She was also wearing knee-high socks and walking shoes. It wouldn’t have taken much, but this caused my penis to start to come to attention, so I opened the door and walked out to open her door. She got in, and I quickly yet casually pulled away. Once we were out of the neighborhood, it felt like we both finally started breathing, and she giggled delightedly.
“This is so much fun!” she exclaimed.
I nodded and smiled at her. “I’ve been waiting days for you. I feel like my penis is about to explode.”
She laughed at that and I continued driving. We went to the church, where we knew nobody would be in the middle of the night. In fact, once I had found out that we would be meeting at the church building, I visited earlier and secretly unlocked one of the windows. There was no alarm system there, at least in this room. I knew this because I had once sneaked in to use the computer there.
She was very happy that I had made such arrangements, and grabbed her backpack as I opened the door for her. I went through the window first, then took her backpack and helped her into the room. Once she was in, I kissed her straight on the mouth in the dark. She kissed me back, and soon my hands were fumbling with the bottom of her shirt, sliding up and finding her bra-clad breasts. Like a veteran, she didn’t even pause the kiss as I started playing with her amazing breasts. They were so soft, so springy and perky, and her nipples were diamond hard. I squeezed both breasts rather hard, and felt her breathe in suddenly.
“Does that hurt?” I asked.
She paused, swallowed, and said, “No, it’s fine. I just would prefer not to have my bra on if you’re going to play with them so roughly.”
“Lift up your arms, then, Cutie,” I said.
I heard her lift her arms up and then grabbed her hoodie and pulled it easily off. Then, I grabbed her shirt and pulled it over her head. Finally, I felt her bra to try and figure out if it was a front-close or a back-close. It was a back-close. I didn’t have any difficulty figuring out the clasp and soon lifted her open bra from her torso. I hugged her close. She was so warm, and her skin was so smooth. I brought my hands to the front and mauled her breasts in my hands, jiggling them and pinching her nipples. I even broke the kiss and lowered my lips down to one of them, sticking the nipple in my mouth, and sucking on it while I squeezed it as though trying to suck the whole thing into my mouth. It wasn’t far off, as she wasn’t incredibly big-breasted. She merely played with my hair as I feasted on her mammaries, moving from one nipple to the other, then back again. She let out a sigh of pleasure and I decided it was time to move this production on another step. Plus, I was feeling like my cock was going to explode.
I took off my pants and boxers and then lifted off my shirt. I felt her hands come to my chest and she kissed me on the chin, then adjusted to kiss my lips. She moaned with pleasure and warmth as I continued to fondle her breasts with my hands, jiggling them, pinching the nipples, handling them as she had ever only allowed me to do.
I finally lowered my hands to her skirt and lifted it up so I could slide my hands underneath. I slid her panties off and then started fingering her pussy with my right hand as I returned the other to her right breast with my left hand. I felt her hand lower down to take my hard rod and she started rubbing it.
Breaking our kiss, I said, “Let me lie down and you get on top of me, okay?”
“Okay,” she said, softly, and I took her hand as I lied down and she lied right on top of me, her pussy inches away from my ready cock. I fondled her breasts as she grabbed my penis and positioned it at the entrance of her vagina. Like an experienced lover, she slid herself on it, and raised herself up and down on it to force it to penetrate her inch by inch until it was all the way in. As I continued to squeeze her tits, she did the rest of the work, raising and lowering herself at such a pace that I knew I wouldn’t last very long.
“I’m going to cum inside you soon,” I managed to say. “If you want to go first, you better hurry.” To help her, I focused my attention on her nipples, tweaking them and rubbing them. That got moans from her.
I held back as long as I could, which was just enough as I felt her vaginal walls squeeze, snap, and pull on my ready cock. I unloaded, humping over and over again until it was all inside her. She lowered herself to lie directly on top of me. I could feel her heart beating through her chest. I put my arms around her to hold her close, her head resting on my chest.
“I love you,” I heard her say, softly. She sounded very tired.
“I love you to,” I said. I stroked her hair, lingering slightly on the back of her neck.
After several minutes, I felt her fall asleep on top of me. Idly, I noticed my penis, though softer, was still inside her. The thought of this made me hard again, so I started humping. She didn’t wake, so I kept going, hump after hump, getting harder as I went. Reaching down, I lightly fingered her hiney, and felt another ejaculation coming on. While she yet slept, I came into her again. I was glad I got to again, because I wasn’t sure when I’d be able to see her again.
I pulled myself out when I was finished and woke her up. “We should get you home,” I told her. She nodded and we helped each other dress. When we got a block away from her house, I kissed her. “Goodnight,” I said to her. “I love you.”
“I love you too,” she said, then went to her house.
As I drove home, I realized her backpack was still in my car, where her feet would have been.
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A journey into animal sex begins.
Kim Lin looses one of her virginities.
Much of this story is based on a true incident that happened to me several years ago
A boy realizes he wants his sister.
Chapter 13 is still “old school” but 14 has be lines between paragraphs and so will any further chapters. Btw, the new girl might become a regular character. So she might live close by to the main characters so they meet again after the holiday or she wont. Haven’t decided yet, input is welcome.
Chapter 13
Most guys go for a certain type of girl. Admit it, when you enter a bar the big boobed blonde in the tight jeans with the high boots and the pink top saying “If you think this shirt is tight…” will catch your attention, right? Most guys are like that but I am not. The girl who caught my eye was different.
She was wearing a black sleeveless top and her pale skin contrasted with it and made her arms and the neck, which was not completely covered by the silky black hair almost shine in contrast. Her ¾ pants were low on her hips but that was not as much an effect of the cut as more an effect of them being loose fitting and about a size to big. She wore clothing that felt good and she looked good in it. She was wearing sandals with a 1 inch heel. Their straps were going up her calve which made them look sexy but it was clear that she wore them for comfort. Her body was petite, slim without being skinny. The way her shoulders moved when she lifted her glass showed that she worked out instead of going hungry to keep that slim body in shape. From the hair and the skin color I made her as an Asian girl. Possibly Japanese or Korean.
She was sitting at the bar and the place next to her was empty and there was no drink standing on it so she was alone and not with somebody who was just out to take a leak.
For a moment I wondered if she was OHFB (Only hot from behind) but there was really just one way to check. I approached her and leaned over the bar ordering a drink. As I did so I stole a glance at her.
Her face was what her body and clothing had promised. She wore no makeup but she didn’t need to. Her white skin was background to perfectly shaped pink lips and deep dark eyes. For a moment I thought I saw a smile flash across her face but I might have been wrong. Still, the way her lips and cheeks moved indicated that there was a 10000 Lumen bright smile just waiting to burst out, and I had an idea why it was hiding.
I looked her up and down and then said:
“What was the line the last guy tried on you and what did you use to send him off?”
“What? What kind of pick up is this?” She asked
“You look good, you know that. There’s no way that I’m the first guy to approach you tonight but you are still alone so you send them off. Now, looks aren’t everything and I want to know what’s behind those deep eyes. So, tell me, what pick up line did the last guy try and what did you send him off with?”
“He said: ‘If your left leg was Easter and your right leg was Christmas, could I meet you between the holidays?'” She said in a bored tone.
I looked at her doubting and said:
“Not really. You can’t tell me anybody seriously believes that line is going to work.”
“He did believe it.”
“And what did you answer?”
And there was the 10000 lumen smile.
“I said ‘If you don’t want my Easter to crush you eggs, go hide them!'”
We both started shaking with laughter and it took me a while to be able to speak again.
“So, what do you like so much about me?”
She gave me a strange look somewhere between “What is he up to” and “Is he just one of those too full of himself assholes?” and I said:
“If you wanted to get rid of me you could just have said something boring but you didn’t.”
She smiled at me again and we started talking.
2 hours and a couple of drinks later I was ready to drop the bomb.
“Keiko”, that’s what she had told me her name was “I have a confession to make. I am not single. I am here with my girlfriend. We wanted to try a threesome and I come here looking for somebody for that.”
“And you thought I would just jump into bed with the 2 of you?”
“I had hoped you would give us a chance. My girlfriend is waiting in our room. If I give her a call she’ll come down and the 3 of us can talk.”
I don’t know if it was the drinks or if she was just curious but she accepted to talk with my girlfriend and me. We decided that she would come with us but just to watch and see if she liked how we were doing and that she would then decide if she wanted to participate.
The three of us went to our hotel room and Keiko sat down on a chair next to the bed. Tina and I were nervous. Although we had been sexual in front of a stranger before this would be different. Keiko was not just audience and she was not here to watch and get off. She wanted to judge if we were threesome material. For a couple of minutes we just sat there, Keiko on the Chair and Tina and me on the bed and stared at each other. Finally Keiko broke the silence:
“This is stupid, I’m leaving.”
“No”, Tina said “Please wait.”
And she started to kiss me and unbutton my shirt. Before I closed my eyes and gave in to Tina’s lips I saw Keiko going back to her chair out of the corners of my eyes.
Chapter 14
I continued kissing Tina and took her top and her bra of in frenzy. Tina’s moans filled the room as I started to kiss and lick her dark caramel breasts and suck on her nipples. All the while Tina was stroking my dick through my pants and Keiko was getting more and more tense in her chair.
Then Tina unbuttoned my pants and took out my hard cock to a loud gasp from Keiko.
I turned to her and smiled as Tina closed her lips around my dick.
“Don’t worry, I am gentle with it.”
And I winked at Keiko as Tina, kneeling on the bed with my dick in her mouth moved back and forth, causing her big C-Cups to sway under her body. I grabbed the full mounds and started gently massaging them as I started to moan myself.
Then we switched places. Tina stayed on her knees in a doggy position and I moved behind her. I pulled down her pants to her ankles and started to lick her pussy from behind. I could feel her juices running out of her wet sex and down my chin as her moans grew louder and when I finally saw a little river running down her leg I knew she was ready to be fucked.
I got on my knees behind Tina and guided my dick into her as I turned to the side to look at Keiko. She was rubbing her pussy through her pants, breathing heavily.
“Take you top off, show me what you have” I said to her as I thrust myself fully into the hot opening of my girlfriend.
Keiko’s breasts were wonderful perky B-Cups. Small but firm and with the perfect teardrop shape. I switched my gaze between Keiko’s milky white breasts and Tina’s dark brown ass as I started fucking deeper and faster into her.
I saw Tina looking in Keiko’s direction, too, as she started to finger her clit and thrust her hips back into me. It got harder and harder to contain myself looking at those two hot women but I knew I had to. Keiko would probably not stay to get fucked if I did not proof that I could keep it up.
I told Tina to turn to her side and got in behind her, spooning her so we were both looking into Keiko’s direction. The dynamic changed, we were showing off for her as she was showing off for us and I knew it was time for the next step.
“Don’t you want a better view? Why don’t you lie down next to us?”
Keiko stood up and slowly walked over to the bed. She lay down on the bed as far away from us as possible and continued to work her pussy and her tits in rhythm with my thrusts into Tina. I grabbed Tina’s upper leg and lifted it up, exposing her pussy and giving Keiko a nice view of my hard prick thrusting into her; of the way her sexlips folded in as my dick pushed into her and were pulled out as I pulled out of her; of the way my dick was glistening with Tina’s juices.
Tina’s moans got louder and louder and I knew she was getting close but so was I. I felt the point of no return and couldn’t stop myself. I knew I was done. It was a matter of seconds before I would start spurting into her. I thrust faster, knowing that the exhaustion from it would give me a couple of seconds more before I would start shooting. I closed my eyes and then, suddenly I felt Tina moving and heard her scream a moment later. I opened my eyes again to see that Tina had bend forward and put one of her hands on Keiko’s tit and was massaging it. The feeling of the girls breast in hers had triggered her orgasm and seeing the two like that, Keiko rubbing her cunt with closed eyes and Tina cumming loud while fondling her breast; the contrast of the skin of the two beauties…It was more then I could take, more than anybody could take.
I thrust hard into Tina and emptied myself into her with gentle little movements of my dick deep in her pussy.
I looked up and saw Keiko who was staring fascinated at Tina’s cunt and then, looking down I saw what had so fascinated her.
I had cum so much, that the cum was pressing its way out around my prick and a stream of thick white cum was running out of Tina’s pussy with my still hard dick deep in it. The mix of colors, my tanned white, Tina’s dark brown and the white sperm all glistening with Tina’s pussyjuice was a kind of hypnotic sight.
I pulled out of Tina and looked Keiko in the eyes. Then I flicked my gaze down between her legs.
“Would you like me to finish that for you?”
She was sweating and her brown nipples, which looked a bit strange on the almost porcelain white skin, were standing out hard. I knew she was horny but at the same time scared. So I pulled out of Tina, who turned on her back on the other side of the bed and started gently rubbing her cream filled hole, and moved over to Keiko.
I opened the top button on her pants slowly, giving her enough time to say something if she did not want me to continue. Then I opened the zipper and pulled her pants down. I pulled them off her and tossed them on the floor next to the bed. She had a beautiful pussy. Just a little slit with thin lips. Her petite body and this pussy filled me with doubts for a moment and I risked killing the mood by asking for her age.
“22 next month” she replied so I continued hoping she had not lied.
I kissed her lips and then moved my head between her legs. I kissed her thighs and her pelvis. Tina was lying next to us, her skin glistening in the soft lamplight as she fingered her pussy. I started to lick Keiko’s slit and her clit and was rewarded with a moan so I continued. I was gentle and nice; I wanted to experience to be as good for her as possible. I spend a long time gently stimulating her as she stroked my hair. Finally she came with a last loud moan.
Only half the reason for my gentle approach was her wellbeing. The other half was that I wanted to be hard again for her when we finished, and I was.
I moved up to her and gently lowered my body onto hers.
“Do you want me in you, Keiko?”
“Yes.”
I pushed in, gently and slowly. Soon her skin was so pulled in that I could go no deeper so I pulled out a bit again and pushed back in. I continued to do that until I was all the way inside her. Then I backed off her body and got on my knees without letting my dick slip out of her. She was lying in front of me, her boobs almost invisible because she was lying flat on her back but her nipples still staying proudly up as I started to push into her again.
I saw Tina moving towards Keiko, starting to caress her nipple with her hand and spreading my cum and hers on the girl’s tits in the process. Keiko had her eyes closed and her lips slightly parted and was just enjoying the feeling of my dick in her cunt and my girlfriend’s lips on her tits. Tina started to kiss her way down the girl’s flat stomach but Keiko grabbed her head and pulled her back.
“I don’t want that. I am not into girls.”
But she still let Tina continue kissing her tits as her moans grew louder and my thrusts stronger. Now I started to moan, too and grabbed Keiko’s butt to stabilize my thrusts and ram harder into her. She was wet and soft and my size was not a problem anymore. She was bucking her hips into my thrusts and pressed Tina’s head harder into her chest. It was all that I could take. I pulled out and spurted off onto Keiko’s stomach and on Tina’s face. Tina greedily lapped up all off it and then proceeded to suck my dick clean as I looked at Keiko questioningly.
“God, that was good.” She said
“But you didn’t cum.”
“As if I could have 10 minutes after that tongue work.”
“I would still like to make it up to you in the morning.” I said. Of course without any personal interest in mind.
“Only if I can stay here for the night. I hate my roommate. I thought she was a fun girl you could party with but it turns out she is just some airhead with a talent to always take the biggest asshole in the bar back to our room.”
“If you want to, you can stay here for as long as you like.” I felt my dick entering Tina’s throat who had continued sucking me for the entire conversation. “I think Tina does not mind.”
Keiko was grateful for the opportunity to have some more fun with Tina and me, not to mention not having to go back to her Bimbo roommate and I knew that she would consent to a lot right now, so my innocent little question would go right through without notion.
“Keiko, would you mind if I put on some relaxation music while we sleep?”
“What kind of music?” she asked
“Don’t worry”, Tina answered her smiling “It’s great. I can’t really place the style but Thomas put it one every night the week before we came here and it is great. Every morning I felt so refreshed and after a couple days sleeping like that I felt like a whole new person.”
I put in the CD with the soft nature sounds which were masking the more important parts of it and lie down sandwiched between those two lovely ladies and was already looking forward to the next day. It had been a great day to be me and with any luck it could only get better.
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My wife and I looked like any other couple on the outside. Young and in love, but it was what we did behind close doors that made us special.
We lived on the outskirts of town on a wooded lot. My wife Zoe worked a hair salon and I work from the house with my own website building/ IT company. Now my wife fine, 5’5” 100lbs 34c short spiky black hair, and any man would dead to be with her. But it was her and mine dark fetish that set us apart for the rest.
You see my wife looks to watch me with other women, but now just any one, older hot “MILFs”. She loves picking these women up at clubs or bars and sometimes even at work; and bring them home to me. She loves to sit off to the side and watch me fuck them hard, and play with herself as I have my way with them. I never did know why she enjoyed it so much, but I had no problem fucking all these ladies.
Zoe had a taste of who she wanted to watch and would ask me what I like too. She love the “my husband doesn’t do it for me any more” type and for me I loved the ones who have had some kids and couldn’t get back to the shape they were in when they got married. I don’t know why, but I like the ones with a little weight but nothing on the lines of being fat; and they all love me. Most would tell me that their husbands where nowhere near the size that I am, or had the sex drive to go as long as I did. Now I never thought of myself as being an alpha dog by any means, but I have something that most guys don’t; a ten inch very thick cock. It just drives them crazy when they get it out and they relies that they are going to be sore in the morning.
Another thing we like to do, that at first I didn’t think the women would enjoy, is the have them submit to my will’ and do as a tell them to do like a little sex slave. I love having them wear only a pair of high heels and a dog collar. To lead them around our house like my pet and have them do what I tell them to do, on the rule of if they don’t a punishment would be in order to make sure they listen to the boss.
I believe that these women are so sexily frustrated from not getting enough at home from their husbands or the kids take up all their time. That when Zoe brings them here, they just let it all go and hang on for the ride.
So it was a Friday afternoon when I got a call from my wife, telling me that she was going out of town with her mother and sister for the weekend; and that she lined up a surprise for me when I got home. I had been out all morning running around taking care of things that I pushed off for too long. I started to think of what she had in mind and then she told me that when I got home to read the note in the kitchen first. She told me that she would be back Sunday night and to enjoy myself and then said good bye and hung up. I was standing in line at the bank, waiting for the next affable teller. Now I was feeling like a little boy on Christmas Eve that could fall a sleep thinking of what he would get in the morning. It has been a wild since we did some of our crazy things and I started to think of what she had planed for me at home.
I drove home right after the bank, skipping the last few things I need to do; thinking that they could wait till Monday. When I got home I drove into the garage and closed the door. I headed to the kitchen table and [i]started to read the note.
“Dear husband,
I wanted to give to some very special this weekend, being that I would not be home with you. I have a camcorder here and want you to film all the excitement of the weekend. There is a lady upstairs waiting for you, and is all yours for the weekend. You can do what you like to her; she’s up for anything and told me the hotter and better. You can be full on dominated to her if you like. She said that she would love to have you control her fully. This is up to you, but I know you will be wonderful what ever you do. [/i]
Love your wife”
I couldn’t wait, a woman in my house and I have complete control over her. I picked up the camcorder and headed to the bedroom. When I enter the room, it was quite and clean. The bed was made and the room was empty. I looked around to see this mystery woman and she was nowhere to be seen. I walked into the master bath and nothing. I turned around to head out of the room; down that may be my wife was playing a game on me. I was at the door about the leave when I stopped and thought to myself about one more place to look. I grab the knob of the closet door and turned it and open. There in the dark was a sexy little woman maybe in her early forties, kneeling down with a pair of red high heels and silk panties to match. She had on a silk blindfold and was kneeling there quite as could be. She didn’t even raise her head when I opened to door; just looking forward as if nothing was going on. I looked down and turn the camera on.
“Speak only when spoken too.” “Do as I tell you do to, and you will enjoy all that you receive.”
“What is your name” I asked. “Elizabeth, sir” she replied. “I will call you Liz for the time you are here, and I do like the sir part.” “You can refer to me as that only” I told her.
Next I had her stand and walk out of the closet and stand still as I looked her over from head to toe. I then asked her why she was here and why she wanted what I was going to do and give to her this weekend. She responded by telling me that she was a client of my wife’s at the salon and that she told Zoe how her husband left her for some random college bar slut a couple of years ago and took the house. She told me that had twins young and after the divorce she and her two kids moved in with her mother. Now that her kids where in college she was leave with her mother that was not fun at all. So the last couple of years she has been by herself and with not getting a chance to find a man has left her to pleasure her self at night and never really getting off.
She looked very good for her age and for the fact that she had two kids. She had a little tummy and so meat on her tights, but what she did have was a great ass. I told her that she didn’t have to worry about not getting off; that she did have to worry of not have the energy to keep going through the weekend with me. I asked here one more question of how far she was willing to go. She told me that she loved a little pain, but really wanted a real man to give her attention and to man handle her in an exotic sexy way. “Nice” was all I said.
I walked over to my dresser were I kept a lot of my toys for women like this. I pulled a dog collar and lease and walk back to Liz. I handed to collar to her and told her to put it on. I always loved tell the woman to put is on their self because the look they have as they realizes what it was and what I was now turning them into. This time Liz wouldn’t be able to see that it was a collar and would have to feel it more to figure it out. Liz felt the collar and after she found that it had a buckle and was only long enough to fit around her neck, she smiled and placed it on. After I attached the lease to the collar and told her to get down on all fours and to remain there till I say different. I lead her to the master bath. I told her that I have been running around all morning and that I wanted to be cleaned up. I instructed Liz to undo my pants with only her mouth and to pull down the pants and boxers again with only her mouth. She did as she was told and didn’t have any trouble completing the task. Next I told her that was to start with my balls and clean them with her mouth, and to keep cleaning till I told her that they were clean. I love to have my balls sucked on, I think I may love it more than a blow job. There is just something about women sucking my ball that make the master/slave feel came to life. Most women suck dick all the time, but to suck and on the balls without using a hand to raise the cock up, and have to go under the get to the balls is truly awesome. Without a moment wasted, she lowered her head and sucked in the balls and went at it. Now I keep myself completely shaven down there. I feel that with no hair, the feel of sex is ten times greater. So as Liz was sucking on my balls I filmed the event from my point of view and from the sides. I couldn’t tell if Liz knew I was filming her, but I think she could have cared less. I got so good footage for Zoe; knowing she was going to masturbate to this. With the other hand I ran it through her long brown hair. From the angle I was at I could see her little bush, and could see it getting a little moist. I told her to move to the cock and to remember no hands. Liz pulled her head out from under the shaft and started to put her red lips around my cock. This is the first time Liz got to really know just how big my cock really was. She got about half way down and started to gag. I told her that she was to clean the whole cock and to drool too much because she would clean anything that fell to the floor. Again she pushed herself onto my cock and this time with her throat opening up; she got all but an inch into her mouth. I told her to hold for a moment with it in. I could see the muscles in her throat start to tense up, so I pulled out and told her to take a breath and reopen for so more cleaning.
As she bobbed up and down on my cock; I stepped out of my pants and removed my shirt. I told Liz to get as much of my cock is her mouth and not to lose any as I moved. I backed my way to the sink with Liz’s mouth all the way down on my cock, and ran the water. I grabbed a hand rag and wetted from the sink. I told her to stand and to wipe my body with rag. I had her do this to have her feel my body without seeing it first. I wanted to see her reaction to my chest and arms; the feel of my abs as she ran the rag across them. As she was doing this I could she that her pussy was getting wetter and tiny droplets of pussy juice was starting to drop from the hairs of her bush.
After she was done I had her get back done and crawl out of the bedroom and down the stairs.
Once down stairs I lead her out the backdoor and onto the deck grabbing a pair of chuffs on the way. I knew that she would have no ideal that no one would be able to see her, because our house was on a big plot of land surrounded by trees. When ever Zoe would bring women home she blindfolded them before leaving the city. So they would not know where we lived, this was to keep our secret life style a secret. Liz on the other hand didn’t know this. As a lead her outside, I saw her face change and realize that in her head that someone could see her. I told her to remove her panties and to stand, but to cover any part of her body. She did as she was told and stood there in the warm sun; I then place the chuffs on her so that I knew for sure that she couldn’t cover herself. I turned and went back inside to watch her and see if she would break down knowing that she was now in the view of anybody outside. I place the camera on a tripod and went to get all the things I would need for the next bit of fun. After a couple of minutes some small animal made a noise and Liz thought it was somebody. To see her tense up if to have somebody looking at her got me going. I opened the door and ask her if she was enjoying herself here and replied was a sweet little yes. I asked her before we continue is there anything I could get her or that she needed; I added that this may now happen again so be careful of what you want because you only get one thing. Liz thought for a moment and asked if she could use the bathroom, which she really had to go. I said sure, but pets don’t get to go inside and lead her off the deck to the grass. Liz knew that if she was going to take this chance and go that she would need to do it outside. I went back to the house and grab the camera, not wanting to miss any of this. When I got back Liz was squatting down and spreading her knees giving me a great view of her bush. This was the first time I got a full on view of Liz’s pussy. I could see that her bush was thick and it went back to her asshole and a little on the cheeks. I know that would change soon, but enjoyed the show as she started to piss on the grass. I never could get the other women to fully submit to me, but with Liz it was like she needed to have me tell her what to do even it was taboo. She was going for a lease a minute or two forming a puddle on the ground. After she was done, she thanked me for being so kind and letting her go.
I had her stand and walk to the deck so that she would miss the spot of piss, and that her hands were still behind her back. I got Liz in the house and lifted her on to the island in the kitchen. It was a perfect height for me to continue with the fun I was having. I place a pair of ankle chuffs on her and attached them to the ones on her wrist. This gave me the best view and access to her pussy.
“Have you ever shaven you pussy Liz?” “No” Liz responded. “Well you see, I don’t like hair because it gets in the way and things stay in it” I told her as I ran me two fingers through her piss soaked pussy, and put them in her mouth for her to clean. Liz licked the piss from the fingers without me saying a word.
“Well I’m going to fix that”
And with that I took the trimmer and started to shave the hair from her pussy. The vibrations of the trimmer must have hit the right spot, because Liz started to more her ass around.
“WHACK!” My hand came down on her pussy hard. Liz almost jump off the table, but didn’t dare say a word.
“Did I tell you that you could move?” “Do you want me to cut you?”
I continue to shave the hair, this time without her more at all. Next I put the shaving cream all over her pussy and down back to her asshole. I shaved her clean and wash off the extra cream with a rag.
“Now that is a sexy pussy.” Her pussy was so very nice, with a pair of nice big lips with a little tint of brown that you would just love to suck on. Her pussy stayed open a little so you could see in to the sweet pinkness of the vaginal opening, and her moist clit was cover by the hood was the size of a pencil eraser. I pulled on her lips and you could see her pussy getting wetter and wetter.
I went around the table to her head and moved her that it was hanging off the edge. I told her to open and push my cock deep into her mouth as far as I could. I place a hand on either side of her head and proceeded to face fuck her as hard as I could. With her hands and ankles tried together, there was not much Liz could do, but relax her throat and allow my cock to enter. I was getting my whole cock into her mouth and she started to gag a lot, and start to vomit up saliva covering her face. I rammed it in a few more times and blew my load right down her throat. I kept fucking her face till my cock was totally soft and removed it. I told her not to move and went around and undid her hands and ankles but kept the chuffs on. I had her sit up and removed the blindfold; for the first time I looked into her eyes and she saw the man who was control her every whim. Liz had these nice green eyes that you could look into forever. I thought to myself at that moment “what was wrong with her dickhead of a husband.” To leave her, this beautiful woman, and run off with a slut was besides me.
“Now don’t clean any part of your body till I tell you to” “I’m hungry and you are in the kitchen, I hope you know what to do.” With that I walked into the den and sat down to watch TV.
I was in watching TV when Liz appeared at the doorway with a plate and a cold beer. I knew she was good looking, but smart too that was a bonus. She walked over to me and I told her to hand me the plate and beer and get down on all fours in front of me. I used her back as a table to rest my food. I told her that if she made my drink or food to spill that a punishment would be in order. I lend back and rested my feet on her ass as I ate my sandwich, and drank my beer. Liz never moved a muscle and finished my stuff and had her bring the plate and bottle to the kitchen and return.
As she crawled back into the den I could help but notice just how sexy this MILF was. I had her sit in front of me and for her lunch; I had her remove the dry cum from her face and eat it. Next I had her suck on my balls once again as I watch a little more TV. I ran my fingers through her hair and took a couple of peaks at her ass. Once I was fully hard I ask her if and when did she ever had a cock in her ass. Liz told me that not since she was a young college student did she have anal. I told her to move to the center of the room and get her ass as high up in the air as she could. I took a riding crop and hit her on the ass a little, to get her into the prefect location. Next I had her suck on my fingers and got them cover with saliva; next I took my two fingers and pushed them into her ass. She was right, she was tight but that would change. I started to push in and out of her ass. She let out a little moan of pain, but said sorry sir for specking without my permission. I let her go knowing that soon she would be screaming out in what I had I store for her.
I got to the back of her and lined my cock up with her rosebud. I pushed in and Liz let a loud scream out, because of the size of my cock in her tight ass. I smacked her on the ass cheek and let my cock sit in her to have her ass relax to continue to take my cock. After a moment I started to fuck her ass hard. As I would drive it in and hit her cheeks, you could see them bounce forward and then back. It was a great site to see. I fucked her hard to about ten to fifteen minutes and pulled from her ass. I spun her around and pushed my dock into her mouth. She took to it and started to suck on the whole shaft. I went back to her ass and continue to fuck as hard as I could. I had her reach back and spread her cheeks apart and pulled my dick from her ass. Liz’s ass was starting to grape for the size and force of me fucking it. I spit into the hole and push my cock back in. I then had her move to the side of the couch and position her self so she had her ass in the air and I could look down at her face. I would take turns fucking her ass and have her suck on my cock. I kept her spreading her ass cheeks and this made for an awesome view into her ass. I told her to hold her ass open with one hand and start rubbing her freshly shaved pussy with other. As I was fucking her ass, she rubbed her pussy and was biting her bottom lip. I was close to cumming but was going to hold out as long as I could.
“Sir” “Sir” cried Liz.
“Yes”
“Can I please cum sir” “I needed to cum badly, sir” Liz asked.
“Yes you may” I told her.
And with that she screamed out and started to squirt juice all over herself. I have only seen this down in pornos before and didn’t think that women could really do it. Liz continued to squirt out what looked like buckets of pussy juice. This pushed me over the edge and I pulled from her ass and shot my load down onto her face and tits. For me shooting a load already, this load was much bigger then the first. I covered her face and had some on her tits and in her hair.
After she was done, I had her place the blindfold back on over the cum because was taking her back outside and I didn’t want her to know let that no one could see her from the back. Once outside I used the back garden hose to clean her off. Once she was good and clean I attached her collar to a lease attached to the deck and told her to dry out here in the sun and stay on all fours till I come and get her.
I walked back in and grab the camera, it was about full. So I changed out the disk and position it to watch over Liz as I went up stairs to clean myself and think of more thing to do with this naughty little MILF…
To be continue.
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