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With this chapter our story comes to an end, at least for now. My writing partner for this series, lamignonne, has entered a very busy period in her life and won’t have time to write in the foreseeable future. I will, however, post some of my solo stories occasionally, and you can also purchase my two collections of short erotica and my erotic-romance novel here: http://www.fictionwise.com/ebooks/a43330/Zen-Mackie/? Thanks to all the readers who left their comments about this series – feel free to get in touch. –Zen
Note: The following names and locations have been changed to protect the identity of the inividuals involved in them.
Volume 2
Conor opened the door to find John on the other side.
John was fully dressed, walking around the room. He was checking out some of the posters, trophies, etc. For some reason however, he wasn’t surprised to see someone enter the room.
JOHN
Oh hey, whats up?
Conor tried to act like he wasn’t ecstatic to see John in the room.
CONOR
Uh nothing. I just , uh, wanted to check out the house a little.
JOHN
Yea. Nolan’s parents are fucking loaded. This house is gorgeous.
CONOR
Haha yea. I didn’t think people actually had trophy rooms.
Conor adjusts his posture to hide his hard on, but there is no way he can hide this one.
JOHN
Exactly.
CONOR
Why was the door closed?
JOHN
Oh, I just had to call my mom, she doesn’t know I’m here and it’s loud so I had to close it.
Conor takes a few steps around the room, especially closer to John.
CONOR
Oh alright. So I guess your not drinkin tonight?
JOHN
Nah I gotta get up early for wrestling.
CONOR
Nice, nice. When are you leavin?
JOHN
My mom’s picking me up in about 20 minutes.
CONOR
Alright.
At this point Conor and John are about an arms length apart. Both staring around the room, and eventually they interlock eyes. Conor can feel even more blood flowing into his already rock hard cock. Its almost to the point of hurting from the pressure the pants are putting on his dick. A bulge grows in John’s pants as well. All this happening as they begin to make eye contact, and finally, step towards each other.
They each pause for a brief second, as if they’re making sure the other one didn’t just accidently move forward. Just two teenage boys, terrified of exposing their feelings to another in the chance that the other doesn’t feel it back. But both so utterly horny and hot for each other that their lust outweighs any consequences.
They hesistate their heads again, and then then each boy tilts his head to the side as they move in for the kiss. As they move in, Conors hands rise from below his waist and go under John’s armpits and around his back.
They’re mouths finally touch as their tongues simultaneously enter begin wildly flailing about inside each other. Their tongues just start wrapping around each other and twisting and turning in a circular motion. They’re mouths open wide like each one is trying to ‘out kiss’ the other. Both of the boys have their eyes closed as they make out in the middle of a room with no bed. Conor’s hands frantically run up and down John’s back as he finally catches his bearings and reaches under John’s back to un-tuck the shirt. They each open their eyes as their lust grows and Conor takes John’s shirt and undershirt off.
They continue to kiss until John gets so hot he must take Conor’s shirt off. After he gets it of f in just as wild a fashion as previously, they calm for a second, realizing they haven’t said a word to each other in minutes.
Their hands rest on each others hips as Conor speaks.
CONOR
I’ve been thinking about this for so long.
JOHN
Ughh God so have I. You’re so fucking hot.
CONOR
Ugh you’re so hot.
Conor runs his hands up and down John’s smooth, muscular back as they slowly make out now. He brings his hands down and pushes them under John’s belt and onto his bare ass. It’s too uncomfortable at first, so he stops kissing, and moves down.
Conor begins to unbuckle John’s belt in the front as his kisses his midsection ever so slightly. He slides it off and tries pulling the pants down. John has such a hard on that the pants stop, and John must adjust his dick so he can pull the pants down. They finally fall to the floor as Conor sees what he has been imagining for over a month.
John’s dick is bigger than Conors. It’s about 7 1/2 inches with his pubic hair neatly shaved. It’s not completely smooth by any means, but not a messy patch of hair either. Conor is able to start right away due to the saliva thats been building up in his mouth the past few minutes.
He spits all over John’s rock hard cock, and jerks him off so it can spread everywhere.
JOHN
Ooooooohhh yeaa.
He moans. Conor then begins his first blowjob. He opens his soaking wet mouth and puts in over the tip of John’s cock, completely engulfing it. He places his soft lips and the shaft and slowly sucks in. Next time he goes further down the shaft, this time with his lips sliding down the whole way. He leaves it there for a few seconds, then slowly sucks back up. He gets more spit going, spits in on, and contintues.
JOHN
Jesus…Oooooh…..god….
John’s stomach curls inward due to all the sensation he’s feeling. He slowly steps back to lean against the wall as Conor follows stride. On his knees, Conor contintues to suck John’s dick.
After another thrity seconds or so, Conor takes his hands off the base of John’s cock and brings them around his body and onto his bare butt. This is what Conor has really been waiting for. As he slides his mouth up and down the dick, his hands glide across every inch of John’s firm, smooth ass. Every now and then Conor would grab a handful of flesh and squeeze his ass, only to have the skin bounce back quickly into place. Conors hands run below John’s ass and cup his cheecks. He runs them down the inside of his theighs and up his grown, tickles John’s now solid balls and brings them back to his ass.
All the while John is flinching against the wall, trying to remain still in spite of all the pleasure he’s feeling rocketing through his body. Conor has gotten his mouth down about 5 inches or so and is really picking up speed on John’s cock. Up and down and up and down and up and down and John’s ass jiggles and bounces and tightens as Conor rubs it endlessly.
JOHN
Ooh. Ahhhhh. Ahh!!
John can no longer contain his load as his entire body begins to seize. He ass cheeks tighten up into a bun as his balls contract even more sending a blast of cum out of his now almost ‘8 cock. The load comes shooting out at first straight onto Conor’s face cheeks. John slowly slides down the wall as he continues blowing his load all over a kid he just met, but has thought about so many times.
The rest of his load drools out and Conor’s hands cup the cum from John’s dick. John involuntarily just collapses to the carpeted floor, his ass bouncing off the ground. Conor takes the cum in his hands and rubs it up and down John’s six pack abs like its sun tan lotion. After he’s rubbed it all onto John he put his arms on the ground, now on all fours like a dog, and begins licking his stomach. From this moment on its just a blur on licking and kissing John’s stomach and chest, which are covering his quickly expanding/contracting lungs as John tries catching his breath.
Conor finally licks John’s chest clean and moves his mouth up, once again, to Johns. The two engage in one last kiss, this one much calmer then the original. A kiss of exhaustion. Conor moves on to lick at John’s neck, while John looks at his cell phone to see that it’s time for him to meet his mom outside.
JOHN
Hey. I gotta go.
CONOR
Alright.
JOHN
I’ll talk to you online tonight.
CONOR
Yea totally. I’ll be on.
John has stood up by now, and puts on his shirt. Conor does the same. The two stand face to face again, both fully dressed now, and Conor pushes John against the wall and kisses him one last time. A kiss that, to anyone else would seem a satisfying kiss, would make them lust for each other even more. Neither one of the two teenage boys was satisfied. Not yet.
Conor withdrew his tongue from John’s mouth, rubbed his hands along his sides one more time. Then he back away.
JOHN
I’ll talk to you later.
CONOR
Yea. I’ll be online.
JOHN
Cya
CONOR
Later
John walks out of the room, down the stairs, out the front door and waits on the sidewalk for his mom’s car. Conor exits the room as well, walks into the bathroom and begins washing his hands. He puts his mouth in the sink and runs it under the faucet, washes out his mouth and stands straight up and looks into the mirror.
He stood there looking at himself, trying to figure out who he was. He still didn’t know. Is he gay? Is he bi? He wasn’t sure. But he wanted more. That [/i]was[i] for sure.
END OF VOLUME 2
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[b]Julie scoured her flat for food, some baked beans a bit of mouldy cheese and some hard looking bread. She knew she could ring her dad and he would give her some money but he would demand that she should come and work for him. She enjoyed what she did her first year as a secondary teacher in a tough London borough. She could hear his voice echo a waste of a private education and three years at Oxford to work with a load of hooligans.
He would have been even more insistent if he had known that she was the object of most of the boy’s wet dreams. Hardly surprising that with her long shapely legs, her slim figure and firm breasts. She had long blonde hair pale blue eyes and a very pretty face.
She was regretting the three drinks she had had at the pub on an empty stomach with Ian smiling at her reminding her about the bet they had.
She opened the door. Wayne stood there, the subject of the bet. He was only twelve years old but taller than her, well over six-foot and broad with it and very black. A good-looking boy he was going to be a real heart breaker she decided when he’s older. Surprised to see him nevertheless as he was dripping wet she let him in.
“Come in.”
She hadn’t seen Wayne in four weeks now. He had been transferred to her form group after an incident with a couple of girls in his previous form. According to the head of year
Wayne had an incredibly high IQ but was a real underachiever due to his non-attendance. That was what the bet was about two hundred pounds that she could get him to attend at least sixty percent of the time.
She hadn’t seen him but he had followed her got to know her every habit. He was obsessed by her. She was a cock tease. He recalled the last time he had seen her he had watched her playing chess against him and the other boys in her chess club. She licked her lips and played with her long blonde hair. He knew enough about body language to know flirting when he saw it.
If that was not enough her blouse had three buttons undone and as she leaned forward to move her pieces you could see the first rise of her breasts her pretty white bra exposed. He watched her less affected by her gestures at least on the surface. She sat opposite him he had played well the game was balanced nicely. She made her move and then sat back another button undone. He could not believe it nor could he take his eyes off her breasts. He could make out her nipples clearly.
He made a poor move distracted by the lovely teacher in front of him. He concentrated as hard as he could on his next move. She returned made her move quickly. Dam he thought she had redone her button.
He looked at the board then back to her she smiled at him. Unbelievably her button was once more undone her nipples erect. She leant forward apparently studying the board but affording him an even better view of her tits. He had lost concentration completely and made his second mistake. Two moves later he had lost but even so he had lasted longer than anyone else.
He knew her Friday routine a trip to the pub. Three or four drinks a slightly wobbly walk back. She was a woman who was not used to drink. Well she would be sorry.
He sat down opposite her.
“My mum asked if you would like to try these two bottles of wine. She can buy them at a cut price and wanted to know what you thought of them.”
“Well if you’re in school on Monday I’ll tell you.”
“She needs to know for tomorrow.”
Julie had met Wayne’s mother and knew that she ran an off-license. They had got talking and with Julie having spent a year in France she was considered to be an expert on wine.
“If I give you an answer then will you come to school on Monday?”
“I’ll come if you can beat me at chess.”
Julie smiled she ran a chess club at school in fact it was the last time she had seen Wayne. Each month she would play all of her students simultaneously. She had never lost.
From the large bag he was carrying he got out a chess set and set it up.
“You haven’t tried the wine yet.” Julie poured two glasses.
Carefully she smelt them both and looked at their colour, their viscosity. They were good expensive wines. She took a big sip of the first one and nodded her head it was excellent, if anything the second wine tasted even better.
“So you promise to come to school for the rest of this term if I win?”
He nodded.
“What if I win Miss? What prize can I have?”
Julie tossed back her long blonde hair then she leant back so that her breasts were pushed forward. She licked her lips suggestively. She knew it was a form of flirting but a teacher had to use all her assets.
“I don’t know what would you like?”
“I’d like to see your tits.”
At first she thought she must have misheard him.
“If I win I’d like to see your breasts. Don’t tell me that you’ve never sunbathed topless. It would be just the same.”
She almost slapped his face.
“That’s impossible. You are twelve year’s old and I’m your teacher.”
“I reckon you’re just chicken miss. Anyway what’s the big deal? I wouldn’t tell anyone and I guess you wouldn’t.
What you frightened of Miss you know you’ll beat me. You beat me in about seven moves last time and I’ve not played anyone since. You scared of losing?”
“I’m not scared of losing but I just couldn’t do that. I could lose my job.”
Julie knew there was no way she could lose but even so. She had forgotten how close the game had been last time.
“You a chicken miss. Cluck cluck. You think a twelve-year old boy could beat you? A black boy who is stupid and never comes to school? There’s no way I could beat you don’t you think?”
An unsubtle jibe she thought.
“Listen I’ll not just come to school but I’ll try really hard and not get into trouble.”
Julie was tempted she liked Wayne and wanted him to succeed but even so she couldn’t possibly do as he asked. She wouldn’t have to there was no way she could lose. Slightly tempted she listened as he taunted her.
“Are you ashamed of your tits? Do you think they’re too small? Cluck cluck chicken.”
Her face reddened annoyed at his presumption and utterly convinced of her invincibility she replied.
“OK win or lose you promise to come into school for the rest of the term?”
Wayne nodded.
“You haven’t told me which wine you prefer Miss.”
Julie finished both glasses. Wayne carefully filled them up again for her.
“The firslt one.” She said her speech slurred.
They started to play. Julie shook her head to clear it. He was playing well. So he should he had spent the last four weeks playing against a computer and reading about chess. He could now beat the computer regularly. Even if she had been sober she might well have struggled but her natural caution removed she had attacked and lost her queen, two knights a rook and a bishop to his queen and one knight he pressed home his advantage.
“Check mate.” He announced.
“Take off your top miss.”
She shook her head.
“I knew it you’re just like all the other adults in my life you make a promise then you break it.”
His words had stung her. She did not want to let him down and nearly removed her top but instead she said.
”Let’s make it best of three.”
“Ok but if I win you strip completely. In fact you lap dance for me.”
“I don’t know. Give me a minute.”
She knew she would win I just have to concentrate, her head was clearing. The last game she had been far too aggressive but even so she had nearly got him at the end. There was definitely no way she would lose if she took her time.
“OK.”
Julie made herself a black coffee. She felt a bit more sober.
Wayne set up the board.
“So what are the terms?” He asked her.
“You know.”
“You backed out last time and just want to hear you say it and then I know I can trust you.”
“Ok if I win you agree to come to school for the rest of the year.”
“Go on.”
“If you win then” She paused.
“I’ll strip in front of you.”
“You mean you will take off all your clothes and do a striptease?”
“Yes if you win I’ll do a striptease. I’ll lap dance for you. OK”
The game was even to start with. Julie concentrated hard. Wayne licked his lips telling her he was thirsty.
“Coffee?”
He shook his head and looked at the wine on the table.
“Did you want to try some of this wine?”
He nodded and she poured him a large glass.
“You’re not trying to get me drunk are you?”
“No not really.”
“Are you sure?”
“Well possibly.” She laughed hoping it would even up the odds.
“Anything to help you win.”
“No I mean to help me win.” She corrected her statement.
Check mate he thought to himself. He was careless and Julie won the game easily. She excused herself and went to the toilet. He checked his recorder perfect pictures and sound.
She sat down opposite him.
“Last game?”
“No need. Take your clothes off.” As he spoke he brandished a huge wicked looking knife.
“Get out or I’ll call the police.”
He pressed the play button on his DVD recorder. She listened and watched horrified as she agreed to strip for him and then offered him wine admitting that she was trying to get him drunk. He held up her mobile phone.
“How you going ring the police? Who they going to believe you or me especially when they hear you on the tape man? I’m going to rape you anyway and you’re not going to tell anyone.”
Julie knew that what he said was true. She thought of running for the door of screaming for help. He was between her and the door and the people next door were never in.
“You got two choices lie back and enjoy it or lie back and get hurt. Which is it going to be?”
“Right dance for me.”
Julie forced herself to dance slowly provocatively. Her white blouse fell to the floor, then her tight black skirt. She undid her bra covering her firm small breasts with her hands.
Julie held her breasts together squeezing them so that they looked bigger than they were. She danced closer to him her tits not far from his face. He leant forward grabbed her tits roughly fondling them. He pulled her closer and sucked on her nipple biting it. Surprised at how turned on she felt she blushed aware of her arousal her nipples erect.
She turned away from him before dancing simulating the sex act her breasts bouncing up and down. If he was going to rape her then she wanted him to be quick. She rubbed her hand across her panties pretending to masturbate. She was wet down there her panties showed a line where her juices had leaked out. She pretended to come opening her mouth and panting.
She slipped out of her thong covering her triangle of blonde pubes with her hand as she danced closer and closer to him. She thrust her pussy towards him. He smiled this was going to be good. She was one hot bitch.
He reached between her legs fingering her finding her swollen clit he played with it. She was ready. He flicked her cunt with his tongue. She tasted good sweet just like honey.
The young blonde was humiliated about to be raped by a twelve-year old, a pupil in her charge yet he was the one in charge now. He pointed to the couch. She lay down her legs clamped together. She watched as he lifted his T-shirt above his head, he was well developed in any fight there would have only have been one winner. He stepped out of his jeans and his boxers.
He was excited, boy was he excited. She glanced at his erect penis, it stretched up beyond his navel at least ten inches in length she guessed but it was its thickness that shocked her. It was as thick as her wrist.
He pushed her legs apart forcing his cock against her cunt. She was frightened now. She had never experienced anything that big.
“Please don’t.”
She begged him. Her body was telling her the opposite. She was excited.
“You fucking cock tease. Shut up.”
He pushed hard entering her slowly stretching her tight small opening.
There was nothing subtle about his lovemaking she was being violated. He fucked her quickly with deep powerful fast thrusts. She tried to concentrate on anything rather than this young black boy squeezing her breasts roughly pulling her arse cheeks apart as he continued to fuck her remorselessly.
The young teacher could not help her feelings, she had never been felt such pressure inside her and on her clitoris each thrust brought her closer and closer to coming. She wrapped her legs round his torso. She grabbed him tightly pulling him deeper and deeper into her.
She was screaming now.
“Oh god that’s so good.
Oh please yes, oh fuck.”
“Oh fuck yeeeees. I’m coming.
Oh god yes.
She was scratching his back lost in animal lust her body filled with pleasure. She had come but he had not. She felt a second orgasm start to build.
“Yes! Yes!
Go on don’t stop.”
They came together jet after jet of his cum filling her cunt.
“Lick me clean bitch.”
Meekly she took his still massive cock in her mouth sucking it licking along its length. She lay naked on the couch her cunt lips puffy dripping with his cum.
“Listen I won’t tell anyone if you go now.”
He smiled before he inserted the DVD into her player and she watched horrified as she screamed and begged for more.
“I’m staying here. You will do exactly as I tell you. If not I hand this over to the police or I post it on the internet. Teacher seduces young boy will make very good headlines. After your performance there I’ve no doubt that people will believe you wanted it. If you agree to do what I say then I will give you the DVD.”
Julie was trapped lost. She stared down at the floor.
“My terms are simple you fuck me whenever I want wherever I want however I want. That’s for the next eight weeks until your bet runs out.”
“You know about the bet?”
“Yo. I suggest that on Monday I don’t turn up and you offer to double the bet. You give me half of the winnings. At the end of term I’ll give you the DVD and unless you want to you’ll not hear from me again. Do you agree?”
“Look there has to be some rules, I can’t be seen with you that would get me the sack and during the week I have so much work to do that it would just be impossible.”
“I’ll think about that. Now get on the floor on your hands and knees, I’m going to give you the fuck of your life.”
Meekly she acquiesced to his demand. He knelt between her legs easing his cock into her soaking wet hole. He grabbed her tits squeezing them roughly as he started to pound into her. He was better than any lover she had experienced. He fondled her clit expertly with one hand the other massaging her small firm tits pulling on her nipples. The feeling was exquisite.
She couldn’t help it she was screaming and sighing and begging and coming and coming. The young teacher had always had rape fantasies. Her whole body seemed to turn to jelly a quivering throbbing mass of super excited flesh. Her stomach went into spasm as orgasm after orgasm built and climaxed followed by another. At last he came filling her once more with his spunk.
She lay in her bed wrapped in his arms ashamed of her actions and even more ashamed of her reactions she had loved sex with him. A twelve-year old boy how could she? Sex with him had been better than any of her boyfriends. Not that she was that experienced only four lovers and none of them had made her come like that.
“Turn over bitch.”
The young blonde teacher meekly did as the twelve-year boy demanded and lay on her stomach trembling with fear and anticipation. He pulled her legs apart roughly squeezing the small cheeks of her arse.
“Lick my finger.”
Julie licked his fingers and froze in horror as he pushed first one finger and then a second into her tight rectum.
“Please no. Nobody’s ever done that to me before.” Sensing that she was about to be anally raped.
“Shut the fuck up bitch.” He slapped her hard on her bottom.
“Now kneel and open up.”
Meekly obediently she pulled her arse cheeks apart affording him easy access. He pushed his now engorged cock against her hole. He eased it slowly into her reluctant body. God she was tight. He almost came there and then. He waited before he began to penetrate his teacher’s arse even deeper.
Inch by inch his ten-inch cock was pushed deeper into her. He started to fuck her slowly at first long slow powerful strokes. He squeezed her small firm tits with one hand while the other stroked her clit.
He built up his rhythm fucking her tight puckered hole faster and faster stretching her hurting her. Despite the pain she felt a powerful orgasm build and explode shaking her to her very sole.
As she squealed with animal pleasure he could contain his own orgasm no longer and he came flooding her anus with jet after jet of his cum. Fuck she was good he thought to himself.
She was sure he was asleep and as quietly as she could she crept over to his DVD recorder. He smiled at her and before she could move he grabbed her by her hair yanking her back onto the bed.
He put her naked stomach across his knees and smacked her hard on her arse. She screamed with pain. He struck her again. She could feel his cock hardening with each blow he reined down on her cute small bottom.
He reached between her legs pushing his fingers roughly into her vagina. She was wet down there excited.
“You horny bitch.”
He shagged her quickly roughly using her like a doll. Even so she came and came screaming loudly.
He used her five times more before he was ready to leave twice more in her cunt once more in her arse. Then getting her to swallow all of his ten inches before firing his spunk into her mouth and then across her face covering her hair and eyes in his spunk. He squeezed her tits together rubbing his huge cock between her small breasts before covering her once more in his semen.
“You stuck up bitch. You’re a fucking slag a whore you love being fucked. I’ll see you Tuesday.”
She lay in her bed exhausted but totally sexually fulfilled.
Tuesday came and duly he arrived at school.
“Can I see you at lunchtime Miss?”
In her own classroom he stood in front of her, his hands reached up and touched her breasts. It was like an electric shock running through her body. She watched horrified as her nipples stood out. She could smell her arousal feel her juices flowing. She felt powerless to resist as he fondled her breasts her nipples sensitive under his hands.
“Take your bra off.”
“What if someone comes in?”
“Do it!”
Julie undid her bra reaching inside her blouse she pulled it down so that her firm breasts were uncovered. Wayne opened her blouse completely and kissed and bit her nipples it hurt but it excited her. Her young pupil reached inside her skirt his hand finding her knickers they were damp from her juices. He was cruel as he roughly pushed them to one side and pushed his fingers into her.
“You gagging for it aren’t you Miss?”
The young blonde nodded.
He pulled her head down onto his cock.
“Lick that you cunt, you whore you fucking slag.”
She sucked his cock stroking his balls till she felt his excitement. He fired his spunk into her mouth jet after jet of his hot salty liquid. She felt humiliated by Wayne, a twelve-year-old a pupil in her charge she was meant to tell him what to do.
“Bitch I’m going to a party on Friday night. You coming as my girlfriend. Don’t worry it’s my cousins party he’s going to be sixteen you won’t know anybody there except me. dress sexy but not too old I don’t want people to think I’m a grave robber.”
He lifted her skirt and gave her a hard slap on the small round globes of her cute bottom.
“OK bitch.”
She wore a short black skirt and a tight sparkly T-shirt. She looked in the mirror, I could pass for fifteen maybe she thought. She was always being asked for her ID.
Wayne arrived he looked at her.
“What you wearing underneath your skirt?”
He made her change her tights and sensible knickers for the smallest pair of knickers he could find in her drawers.
“Take your bra off.”
Julie’s tits were firm and did not sag at all without the bra but her nipples stood out and the tightness of the top left nobody in doubt as to the shape of her tits or the fact that she was naked underneath.
They arrived at the party at nine. It hadn’t really got going. Wayne had made her buy two bottles of cheap vodka and he had got hold of several bottles of wine and some bacardi from his mum.
There were two other girls sat on a settee.
“Sit down with the other bitches.” Wayne brought her a large glass of vodka with a tiny bit of lemonade.
She looked round the room there were eight boys most of them about Wayne’s age some a little older perhaps. They were all including the two girls on the couch beside her black. She had never been so conscious of her whiteness.
“Drink up.” Mandy ordered her.
The young teacher took a sip and nearly choked.
“All of it.” This time it was Amy who tipped her glass up spilling some of the vodka onto Julie’s top making her T-shirt practically diaphanous.
“You Wayne’s girl?” Julie nodded.
“Wayne your girlfriend’s glass is empty.”
Wayne obligingly filled it up.
“What year you in year nine or ten?”
“Year ten she lied.”
“No you’re not in year ten, eight or nine at the very most.”
“You want to dance?” they asked her.
So all three of them got up to dance. They were joined by three of the boys the youngest looking one whose name was Chris danced with Julie.
“Put on a smoochy one.” Amy shouted.
The music was slow. Chris pulled her close to him, his head barely above her breasts. His hands drifted down and squeezed her bottom.
“Stop that I’m here with Wayne.”
“Wayne won’t mind.”
He pulled her head down towards his and gave her a sloppy french kiss. She returned the kiss. Exploring his mouth with her tongue it felt sexy. She turned away her back towards him, he had one hand round her waist and the other was groping her unfettered breasts.
She turned to face him and he pulled her once more towards him.
“It’s just a bit of fun.” He assured as he groped her bottom again. She moved his hands back up to the small of her back. If any of her boyfriends had behaved like this to her she would have slapped their faces. Her rule for her first date was no more than a chaste kiss certainly no fondling.
The shame of it here she was being groped in all the most private places by a young boy she had only just met. What was worse was the fact she was enjoying it and didn’t really want him to stop.
She was confused the alcohol had got to her she knew that. She was annoyed at his impertinence no she was aroused. She could feel a familiar itch between her legs a need for release. She had better stop this right now.
He was like a limpet at last she extricated herself from his grip she had her bottom felt and as she broke away his hands had managed to fondle her breasts. The three girls sat down on the floor as one boy was now sprawled out on the settee.
After a few minutes Mandy got them all up to dance again. Julie was feeling decidedly the worst for drink but she enjoyed dancing. Chris pulled her close to him his hands on her skirt fondling her bottom. He stood between her legs making her wrap her legs around him holding her tightly. He rubbed himself up and down against her. She could fell his hardness press against her stomach. She tried to push him away but only succeeded in touching his very hard cock.
This time she let him fondle her his hands working up under her skirt gripping her naked cheeks. Wayne walked past and winked at Chris. He was like an octopus his hands on her thighs then her breasts back to her bottom. Chris slipped his hand under her T-shirt finding her naked tit squeezing her excited nipple. He moved his other hand up to the top of her thigh touching her between her legs. Julie was acutely aware of her arousal her moistness she pulled his hand away.
“Follow me.”
Julie followed Chris to an upstairs room. He kissed her she returned the kiss. He stroked her breasts her nipples responding sticking out over an inch. He lifted her top over her head and sucked her nipples. She loved it. The young teacher responded her mouth open with pleasure her cunt soaking wet.
The lovely blonde pulled down her skirt and her thongs lying stark naked in front of a virtual stranger what was worse a young boy. He stroked between her legs. Julie groaned with pleasure.
Chris could not have been happier. He had never felt a girl before never seen one naked. He looked at her. The young teacher lay lewdly on the bed legs akimbo her juices flowing freely. She closed her eyes, her tongue licking her lips as she squirmed with pleasure at his touch close to an orgasm.
He was going to memorise every single millimetre of her body. He looked at her breasts firm her pink areola, her nipples sticking out, her long blonde hair framing her lovely face, her flat stomach and that beautiful blonde triangle above her thighs.
Julie reached sown and undid his zip his cock springing free. She pulled his shorts down and licked his balls and his cock exactly as he told her to. Amy barged in and told them to get back downstairs. Julie blushed at the embarrassment of being caught naked sucking on a cock.
Julie was relieved when at last they sat down again. Chris and the other two boys sat down opposite them. Chris finished his bottle and spun it round on the floor. Julie decided that it wasn’t only the bottle that was spinning but her head.
“Spin the bottle I love that.” Amy shrieked.
“Wayne your girlfriend has got an empty glass.”
Wayne filled her glass again.
“We going to play spin the bottle you mind? You want to join in?”
“No I’m playing cards in the kitchen.”
“Chris has taken a real shine to your bitch.”
Wayne gave Chris a high five and went back to his game of cards.
“OK this how we play it. I’m going to put some suggestions into the glass, one for you boys and one for us girls and whoever spins the bottle picks out the paper for the person it lands on and they have to do it or take a dare. Ok everyone understand?”
Amy and Mandy shrieked with laughter as they filled in the bits of paper.
“You the youngest Chris you get to spin it first.”
It pointed to Mandy.
Chris read it out it said flash your tits.
“I’ll take a dare.”
“Snog Julie.” Chris said.
Mandy leant over and gave Julie a peck on the lips.
“That’s not a snog.” They all chorused.
Julie stood and Mandy kissed her, pushing her tongue into Julie’s mouth. Mandy stroked the blonde’s long legs finding the naked flesh between her nylons and her thong.
She made sure that everyone got a good view of Julie’s practically naked arse.
Julie sat down in a very confused state, she was excited aroused and blushing. It wasn’t her first lesbian kiss all the girls had well nearly all the girls had practised kissing with each other at the boarding school she’d attended but that was seven years ago at least.
She looked round as the bottle was spun a few more boys had come in and were watching from the far side of the room.
The bottle pointed to her. Strip down to your underwear. She hesitated.
“I’ve got a really wicked dare for you if you don’t take it.”
Julie glanced over to where she hoped Wayne would be but she could hear them in the kitchen getting drunker and playing poker loudly.
Julie lifted her sparkly top over her head and stepped out of her skirt. The boys gave a loud cheer. She pirouetted to much acclaim from all sides of the room. She went to replace her clothes and was told that the rules were any clothes you remove stay off.
She spun the bottle it pointed to Gary. Have your cock felt by the first girl on your left. Gary smiled at the young blonde.
“Look’s like it’s your lucky night.”
He lowered his trousers and slipped his hard black cock out waving it in front of Julie. She held it not moving her hand.
“You can do better than that.” Amy told her, putting her hand on top of Julie’s and pushing Julie’s hand up and down on what was a very impressive shaft.
“Keep going.” Amy removed her own hand.
Gary started to breathe quickly and before Julie could stop him he came firing his spunk onto her naked tits, to loud cheers from the others.
The bottle pointed to Amy. Wank in public.
“I put that in the boy’s glass.”
“And I put it in the girl’s.”
Amy opted for a dare. Kiss everyone’s cock or cunt.
The boys eagerly got out their cocks and Amy kissed each one, Mandy pulled her knickers down and Amy buried her head between her friend’s legs before kissing her there. Julie stood Amy pulled her thongs down and her tongue found Julie’s moist opening. Julie closed her eyes in pleasure.
Somebody offered her a joint as the bottle was spun again. It pointed to Chris. Take all your clothes off. He shook his head. The rest of the party, over twenty boys by now were all standing outside the circle watching. All their eyes were on the young blonde who sat practically naked. You have to shag the girl on your right for at least ten minutes. Chris glanced across at Wayne who smiled broadly.
He stripped quickly his cock hard and erect. Almost before she was aware of it Julie was pinned to the floor by Amy and Mandy. Julie tried to hold on to her thongs but a knife came from nowhere and sliced through them. She tried to keep her legs together but several pairs of hands forced them apart. She tried to scream but by this time Chris had clamped his mouth on hers and was kissing her furiously.
She felt his slim cock ease into her moist opening. He moved slowly as the audience told him how long.
Ten seconds, fifteen seconds, twenty seconds, twenty five. She was fully aroused lying on the ground as she was being fucked watched by over twenty pairs of eyes. Her cunt muscles gripped his young thin cock tightly. She could feel Chris increase his pace he had lasted less than thirty seconds before he shot his load into her. It didn’t matter she had come. He rolled off.
He was replaced by Clive, the third boy in the group. She watched horrified as he stripped his cock long and thick. He lay between her legs.
“Thirty five seconds to beat.” Amy called out.
Julie realised too late that she was going to be gang banged by every boy there. Clive played with her tits as his mouth gripped on her neck he was going to give her a love bite.
“One minute. One minute thirty.” Three orgasms she counted in his ninety seconds.
The next boy looked to be the oldest and the biggest.
“Hi I’m Sam and I’m going to give you the fuck of your life. I’m Wayne’s sixteen year old cousin.”
He was strong broad shouldered and like his cousin he was well-developed where it really mattered.
“Look at the fucking size of that. It must be a foot in length.”
The big black cock in front of her was long she knew that but it was its girth that was the truly amazing thing about it.
It stretched her. Sam knew how to fuck a lady. He was slow then fast then he would stop. He went in and out with great long slow thrusts then quicker shorter strokes. His hands massaged her breasts her stomach her arse expertly tenderly then more roughly. Instead of going in and out he rested his mighty member against her clit gently rubbing it with slow sensuous circular movements.
Her whole body was undulating her legs wrapped tightly round his torso pulling him tightly towards her wanting him to last forever.
Eighteen minutes, nineteen minutes, he lasted nearly twenty minutes before he came.
“You’re not old enough.” Amy laughed at Tom who had a pencil size dick. He entered Julie quickly and moved rapidly. Julie came again. Tom rolled off pretending he had come.
Four more fucks in the next ten minutes her cunt throbbing her tits sore from being mauled her neck covered in love bites.
She went to the loo. She looked at her body in the cracked mirror a picture of total debauchery. Once more Mandy and Amy helped her down and opened her legs.
Gary was next he lasted twelve minutes. Seven more boys followed, what was the matter with her? She wanted each of them, she writhed and bounced and bucked as each one fucked her. She was behaving like a slut begging them to fuck her screaming with pleasure as they pleasured themselves with her body.
She was turned over onto her knees and fucked again six more times till every boy there had fucked her once all except Wayne and the boy on the couch.
Chris spread her cheeks and pushed his thin cock towards her secret hole he pushed gently his cock lubricated with gel. Clive got underneath her and pulled her down onto his cock. She was being fucked in both holes.
It felt as though both cocks were touching inside her body, it felt good it felt very good, it felt very fucking good indeed. They lasted much longer this time.
When they had finished with her two more rampant cocks were soon pounding away, then another two and another. They took it in turns sometimes two, sometimes three but mostly on their own to fuck her mouth her arse and her tight pink pussy. She was well and truly fucked for twelve hours. She lay on the floor her pussy lips sore and puffy spunk dribbling from her cunt and her arse.
“You enjoy that bitch?” Mandy asked her.
“The boys certainly did. You know how many times they fucked you?”
Julie had been aware of every boy having taken her in each hole and one of the claiming the record of eleven fucks.
“I lost count at eighty. So you enjoyed it bitch?”
“I can see you did. You now nearly a member of the gang just one last ceremony. You ready boys?”
Julie was held down by Amy and Mandy, in truth she would have been too tired to move anyway. Standing above her were eight or sore naked boys each with their cocks in their hands rubbing furiously.
The first jet of spunk hit her on her face covering her mouth her eyes in thick gelatinous cum, a second boy came on her tits. Each boy fired his spunk onto her body.
The original eight were replaced by more boys all with their cocks out all masturbating furiously.
She was covered in spunk her thighs, her blonde pubes her face her tits she was drenched in cum. They made her lick up every last drop of their cum. Like a slut she did it eagerly hungrily Mandy and Amy stripped naked and she licked their young black pussies till they came. They rewarded her by directing a warm stream of yellow salty piss into her mouth before tweaking her nipples.
“You in the gang now bitch. You one of us. You passed your initiation.”
She was a total mess as she made her way home in the morning a short skirt no knickers or bra her neck and the rest of her body covered in love bites, her hair matted with dried up spunk she looked and felt like a total slut but she couldn’t wait for another party.
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something you could only dream about
My first sexual experience in a public place
After my amazing footjob from my auntie my mum could see that i was flushed and brought me some food as she walked away from the hot tub i saw her flash bum at me and sat down with her legs slightly open so i could see everything. Along with her feet pointing up so i could see the soles of her feet.
My wife Sandy and I had been interested in expanding our sex life to include other people for some time. I had bee flirting with Linda, a married woman who worked with me for several months.
Hello again, I decided to try a different point of view, hopefully it’ll be different from what I’ve written and add a new zest that you’ll like~
*note: I do not condone forced sex in any manner, it’s just used as a fantasy here that should stay that way*
With that, enjoy!
A Stormy Night
Sasha laid in bed, having a feeling she’d had a many times lately. She was sixteen, and for the past two years she’d been getting tingles and warm fuzzy feelings all throughout her body. Soon after she started getting them she’d got a boyfriend as well, it didn’t start out like most relationships though, especially for their age, they were both fourteen, and in one night they realized how deep a connection they shared, they had gone to school together their whole lives, and after that night, an amazing night of making love their connection got deeper than one could between any two people.
After that night, Sasha started feeling hot more and more, she would get wet sometimes for seemingly no reason, her boyfriend and her made love lots still, and spent time alone together every chance they got. But some nights he wasn’t there, and on those nights, she’d find a way to satisfy herself until the next time they were together. Of course it wasn’t as good as it was with him, it was like he knew her body, and how to bring her to her high just as much as he knew himself, and she felt the same about him.
Thinking about him made it worse, and just as she started to touch her breasts through her night shirt a loud clap of thunder came and lingered, dying down slowly. She looked across the room, checking to make sure her younger sister was still asleep. She didn’t like sharing a room with her little sister, being that she was only thirteen and a light sleeper, not to mention she was scared of everything.
She determined that Sara was still asleep and slid her hand up her shirt, gently kneading her own breast, her other hand joining it as she played with them, pretending it was her boyfriend. She lightly pinched her nipples, telling herself she couldn’t take it further incase Sara woke up, but she couldn’t help herself, the risk of getting caught made it hotter and drove her forward, her hand slowly sliding down her stomach, teasing herself. There was another clap of thunder as her hand reached her panties, as she touched her pussy through them she checked again to make sure her sister was asleep.
She saw her eyes closed, and began rubbing herself, watching her sister, knowing at any moment she could wake up and shed be caught rubbing herself by her little sister. It felt like it was getting hotter, she pushed her blanket down, leaving only her sheet, her panties getting wetter, her moans trying to escape. She was fighting a losing battle at keeping them inside. Her brain was telling her to stop, but her shaven pussy was commanding she keeping going and do more.
Thunder clapped louder than it had yet as Sasha pushed her hand under her panties, soft moans escaping her as she touched her very wet vagina. It felt like the storm was going with her pleasure, as she got faster, the thunder got louder and more frequent, she shut her eyes for a moment and just as she was about to cum she felt eyes upon her.
Sasha stopped. She knew what was happening, she was getting caught. She opened her eyes and saw her little thirteen year old sister walking towards her bed. But she couldn’t retract her hand, her fingers still at the entrance of her pussy.
“Sissy,” her little sisters cute voice said, “I’m ascared of the storm, do you think I can sleep with you, at least until it’s over?”
Even in the lightning Sasha could see her sister’s pouting lips and glazed over eyes, she knew her sister was deeply frightened and hadn’t the heart to turn her away, no matter how close to orgasm she was. “Of course, Sara,” she replied, moving over, taking her hand out of her panties, and reaching for the blanket. As she grabbed the blanket she knew she’d have to pull it so the spot her wet fingers held were by her. She did so as her sister got into the small twin bed with her.
“Will you hold me, sis?” Sasha knew the risks of this, the only way to hold her was with the hand that had just been in her underwear. She kissed the back of her little sister’s head and put her arm around her, her fingers on the bed, not on her sister. Sasha also made sure to keep her vagina back from her sister’s butt, she knew herself and knew she liked to hump things when she was aroused, and didn’t want to do that to her little sister.
Her little sister moved her butt back into Sasha’s pelvic bone, nearly causing Sasha to hump back and hump her little sister’s little, soft, round butt until she came. But she resisted. Until her sister pushed her butt back, she couldn’t help but to pull her sister into her as she humped back and let out a soft moan.
Embarrassment took over, she felt like her cheeks were so red they’d be glowing. “What’s that?” her little sister asked. Sasha didn’t know how to respond, she fumbled over words making no sense at all. Her sister did it again and it drove Sasha insane. “That right there, that wet spot…and how come your fingers are wet sissy?”
A slight sigh of relief escaped Sasha’s lips, “That’s just milk, I spilt some earlier when I was reading, sorry sissy.”
She closed her eyes and a second later Sara said, “How come it’s just on two of your fingers though?”
“Okay, Sara…it’s not milk,” she knew she had to tell her sister, she’d be asking about it sooner or later any ways. Sasha was Sara’s age when she first started getting sensations, and she didn’t have anyone to talk to about it. “Sometimes…when you’re feeling all…” she paused for a moment, searching for the words.
“Tingly?” her sister finished for her. “Like, down there?”
“Yes, sis, just that. How do you know, have you felt this way before?”
A slight, “Mmhmm,” was all that she got out of Sara. Without controlling it at all Sasha’s hand slowly crept down her sister’s tummy. There were no words or actions from her sister, and she couldn’t stop. She knew what she was doing, and what she was going to do, but just couldn’t stop. When she reached the waistline of Sara’s panties, Sara interrupted, “Ummm, sissy…what are you doing?”
“Do you want me to show you what I do when I get this feeling?” Sara just nodded. Her hand was shaking as it slid over the young girls panties and softly cupped the young pussy. “Have you ever touched yourself here?” The young girl simply shook her head no. “Has anyone?”
“No sissy, just you..” Sasha could tell that Sara was just as nervous as her. She’d never considered herself bi, or thought of any other girls at attractive at all, but she couldn’t stop, she wanted her sister now, and she wouldn’t be rest until she got it. She began rubbing Sara’s little pussy slowly and gently, feeling it get wetter and hotter, turning her on more. With her free hand she pushed up the girl’s shirt and began kneading her breasts with her free hand, looking into her eyes. They were both trembling with nervousness.
“Do…do you like it little sis?” Her sister just nodded. Sasha didn’t know what came over her next, but she slowly closed her eyes and pressed her lips against Sara’s. It took Sara a moment to close hers and kiss back, soon they were locking lips as Sasha rubbed a little faster.
This was Sara’s first kiss, and it was with her sister as she rubbed her. She knew her panties were soaking, but she had never felt this tingly. She moaned in the kiss, and even more as she felt her big sister’s hand pull aside her panties and touch her bare pussy, at the same time her tongue slowly entered her mouth.
Sasha’s pussy felt like it was on fire as she touched her little sister’s bare pussy lips, and felt their tongues dance together. She knew her sister was a virgin, so didn’t dare enter her hole, but wanted to feel her shaking with excitement and ecstasy that go with a young girl’s first orgasm. Her finger slid between the young girls pussy lips as their kiss grew into a deep passionate loving kiss that only the deepest of lovers share. A kiss that she could only compare to the ones she shared with her boyfriend when they made love.
She moved her finger up and down her sister’s hot, wet slit. Hearing and feeling her sister moan as they kissed. She began humping her sister’s leg, already knowing her panties were soaking from her juices. As she humped the young leg faster, she used just her finger tip to go up and down Sara’s slit faster.
Sara broke the kiss of her sister, the pleasure being too great to kiss, needing to moan and let it out. The feeling of wetness on her leg brought about by her big sister’s panties intensifying the whole thing. She knew something was going to happen, but didn’t know what. It felt sort of like she was going to pee, though she went right before bed and didn’t feel this way up until that moment. She was scared that she would, she knew she couldn’t hold it in any longer, her sister was moving her finger up and down her slit way to fast.
Just as Sara thought she was gaining control over herself she felt Sasha’s lips lock onto her neck. She moaned loudly, her hands under her sister’s shirt, gripping her back as she got closer and closer, moaning louder and louder. She had to let her sister know, “Siiiiiiiis!” she moaned loudly, “Stooooop! I’m going to peeeee!”
Sasha heard her little sister’s moans, but also felt her body, and knew she was about to cum not pee. She sucked her neck harder and went even faster with her finger. Feeling how wet her young pussy was, how hot it was, how soft it was, it drove her over the edge and the feeling of her clit grinding on Sara’s pussy, even through the fabric of her panties, caused her to cum at the same time as her Sister did. Both girls moaned loudly as they came.
Sara’s orgasm was particularly extreme; her back arched farther than Sasha had ever actually seen a person arch their back. She slowly took away her finger, and didn’t know why but felt the urge to put it in her own mouth. She obliged to her own ambitions and was rewarded with the most succulent taste she had ever known. Now her only concern was tasting her young sister directly, but Sara had other plans.
For a young girl Sara was surprisingly strong, especially after cumming, but she managed to get her sister onto her back, and was in the same position Sasha had been in just a moment before. “I want to do that to you sis!” Sara said excitedly.
Sasha was in no position to argue as Sara pulled off her big sister’s shirt and kneaded her breasts. Their lips attached again as Sara eagerly pushed her hand down Sasha’s panties, rubbing her pussy wildly. The big sister wanted to tell her little one to slow down and teach her how to play, but that would have to wait, it was driving her insane. “Sara, with me…you can put a finger inside!!” Sasha exclaimed, immediately.
Instantly she felt her sister’s fingers poking, trying to find an entrance. It may have hurt Sasha a bit, but the excitement and pleasure of her own younger sister touching her vagina far outweighed any pain she could have imagined. She explored her little sister’s bare back, and Sara latched onto her big sisters neck, sucking hard.
Little, young fingers kept poking at her pussy, Sasha’ didn’t think Sara would ever find her entrance, but just when she was going to help she felt her little sister’s middle finger on her left hand push quickly into her pussy, all the way, as deep as it could go. Sasha inhaled sharply and started moaning louder than ever.
Sara knew what to do, she began thrusting her finger in and out quickly, looking at her sister, eyes shut, mouth agape as she moaned with pleasure. She felt her finger being clenched, like Sasha’s pussy was squeezing it, she knew her sister was doing the same thing she just had. She went faster.
Sasha’s nails slightly dug into Sara’s back as she came, moaning louder than ever, back arching just as Sara’s had. She understood the intense feeling her sister had. It was undoubtedly the best orgasm she’d ever had. And it didn’t seem to calm or slow down at all. As her sister fingered more, she came more, until her sister stopped, then her orgasm did too. She was sad but relieved, and suddenly overcome by a feeling of unearthly tired she’d never felt before either. Her sister collapsed onto her, their eyes closed, a consensual feeling of completeness.
And as they drifted off to dream land, her sister said something she had many times before, but for some reason it was completely different this time, “I love you, sissy.”
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My Son always ask me why his skin is so different from us. He is a year younger than my daughter. My daughter look like mixed Chinese + white, while he look like Indian + Chinese.
Draco decides to get on the good side of new arrival Victor Krum by leasing Hermione to him for a few hours.
Too many delays, too many rewrites so I decided to keep it simple and honest. Enjoy my faithful if there are still any of you left. Also no erotic scenes this time, more focus on plot than anything else and wrapping things up.
Chapter Three: Fresh Air
Carthalo stepped out into the cold and took a deep breath. It was everything he could do not to go back in there, set that Nord up on the counter and fuck her senseless. But, as a matter of honor, he had given Alvor his word that he wouldn’t touch his wife.
Looking out across the road, Carthalo noticed light coming from the Inn and decided that what he needed right then was a cold drink. He walked across the streets, unaware of the figure watching him from the shadows.
The first thing Carthalo noticed was the cute Innkeeper, a small blonde Imperial woman named Delphine who seemed as cold as the drinks she served. He drank and drank for about two hours when he and the bard at the tavern, Sven, stumbled out around one in the morning. Carthalo had quickly made friends with the bard whose raunchy ballads kept the whole inn lively all night.
“You know what…? Sven asked between hiccups, as he leaned over on Carthalo’s shoulders.
“What?” Carthalo asked, not as drunk, but still feeling lightheaded.
“Camilla. Is a bitch.”
“No! you don’t mean that.” Carthalo assured him. “That’s just the mead talking.”
“No. No. its true. I’ve written her all sorts of wonderful songs and given her tokens, and… and.. she still wont put out!”
“What a bitch!” Carthalo finally agreed.
“I know! And the worst part is, she wont even leave the elf for me!”
Carthalo stopped and looked at the skinny blonde bard as he realized the implications of what he was saying.
“You mean…?”
“I like to fuck boys. Yeah, what of it?”
“Nothing, I just didn’t expect it.”
“Well, its true, and if Camilla wasn’t going to put out for me. She could at least get her brother’s head back in her twat where it belongs and let me have the elf boy.”
“Sounds good to me.” Carthalo said.
“You know what?” Sven asked.
“What?”
“Im gonna go fuck the elf.”
“Are you sure that’s a good idea?” Carthalo asked.
“Suure.” Sven said slowly, then he staggered down the road towards Faendal’s house.
Carthalo laughed, “Well, I’ll leave you to that then.” He said as the blonde nord knocked and shouted boisterously at the woodcutter’s door. Carthalo turned and walked trippingly back towards Alvor’s house. As he walked up to the steps however, he saw something move out of the corner of his eye. Curious, he looked harder, observing the bushes beside the house.
All of the sudden, a shadow darted out from behind the bushes and ran over the bridge that lay on top of the stream towards a small wooded island in the middle of the river by the mill.
Carthalo instinctively dashed after the figure, he couldn’t make any details out in the lighting but it was small and fast, an elf maybe?
He caught up fairly quickly and grabbed the runner by the arm, pushing it up against a tree that stood on the bank of the island he looked down and saw Dorthe, Alvor’s 14 year old daughter smiling up at him.
“What?” Carthalo said, dumbfounded.
Dorthe just giggled “I had to get you away from that house.” She said
“Why?” Carthalo asked, only suspecting at where this was going.
“Y’know, father says I’m too friendly with strangers, but you seem alright.”
“What are you going on about?”
“Just be quiet for a second and I’ll show you.”
“I have no-“ Carthalo began; then, in one quick movement, the little girl undid his belt and dropped his pants, she was on her knees, looking up at him with a huge grin on her face. “Wait! Your father said”
“My father said for you not to touch me, he didn’t say anything about me touching you.” The nubile brunette quickly grabbed a hold of Carthalo’s cock, which sprang to life in all its seven inches of dark skinned, hammerfell glory.
Carthalo, too drunk to argue let his head fall back and let out a low growl as the pretty little thing at his feet started to stroke his cock tenderly. She rubbed her hands all over the shaft of his member, deliberately ignoring the head.
Carthalo looked down at her smiling face, and she leaned her head forward, kissing the tip of his cock gently, then extending her tongue and swirling it around the top like licking the icing off of a sweetroll.
“Where did you learn to do this?” Carthalo asked.
“My mother explained it to me, and I’ve been practicing on Frodnar, Gerdur’s son. But he’s not nearly as big as you are.”
Then she took her hand and rubbed it over his newly wetted cock head and spread the saliva all across his shaft, wetting it as well. She began to stroke faster and faster, giggling with delight every time Carthalo made a low growl of pleasure. Her sexy little face was staring up at him and, finally devoid of any inhibitions, put his hand behind her head, and impaled her mouth with his long black meat stick.
He pushed it as far back as it would fit in her tiny little mouth, but gently, and he did not try to fit In more when she only took half of his meat. He pulled out, and let her breathe, but she extended her lips, hungry for his prick to slide back between them. Carthalo started to thrust his hips forward, holding her eager little head in place as he fucked this young giril in the mouth over and over.
Finally, Carthalo felt ready to cum, Dorthe sensed this and in one last noble effort to please him, shoved as much of his swollen cock as she could fit into her mouth. The cum erupted in the back of her throat and spilled out of the sides of her mouth, inflating her cheeks while she kept her lips tightly pursed around the Redguard’s thick pulsing member.
Gagging slightly, Dorthe pulled his deflating prick out of her mouth, and swallowed his cum, she looked to him so much like her mother, it was really the sexiest thing he had seen all night, this fourteen year old girl with his cum on her cute little cheeks, smiling brightly at him.
“Thanks for letting me practice on you, next time, you can do me.” She said with a wink, “Now I gotta go, daddy’ll wake up soon, and I better be in bed when he does.”
Carthalo simply groaned in sexual ecstasy as a sign of his approval, then fell back onto the grass.
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Did it actually Happen???
WHAT THE FUCK!!!! I woke up with my dream, or so I thought in my head. Its memory was so vivid I rewound it in my head and played it from the beginning.
Lori walked with me from the bus stop and we ran from the rain into my house to complete our project. My parents worked late and went straight from work to night classes so the house was mine from 3 to 10. Which was great if I was the partying type. But I was a “nerd/jock”. The one that did lots of sports but was smart as hell. Lori had a crush on me which I knew about but never acted on until this project. We had been to her house before but this time it would be full of people at one of her mom’s many parties. So my house was next.
Lori is no super hot chick, but you wouldn’t kill yourself for fucking her. She had D cups on a petite 5′ 2” frame and a tight ass. Her face was nothing special but she wasn’t skinny. She could have dropped the extra 5 pounds really easily if she did sports but she didn’t. Her white tank top was wet and it showed off the lace of the bra she had decided to wear that morning. She looked at my gaze and gave a “what the hell” look and took it off to dry it. Her boobs were trying to escape and I could tell it was too small.
Lori looked at me and then looked down to see that part of the fabric had ripped. It made a small hole that left lots to the imagination. She asked for an old shirt and when I returned with one of mine she was completely topless. I stood and stared at the frankness and gazed at those wonderful breasts. Both were identical and sagged a little from the weight. Each had small aerole and were covered with goosebumps. I threw her the shirt and she slipped it on. Her nipples showed and I had picked a ripped one that showed a lot of cleavage as well as being tight on her.
We started to look and I noticed her taking glances at the bulge in my pants which had been there for awhile. I started to stammer and made a quick excuse to go and find relief. The door of the bathroom I went to was broken but I had forgotten and Lori burst in right in the middle of me jerking off. I grew red and tried to conceal it but she grabbed and started to give me a hand job.
Her hand was soft and cool as she pumped me faster and faster. I started to groan as I was preparing to explode when she stopped and took off her shirt. Her boobs wrapped around my dick and she rubbed them up and down while sucking on the head of my cock. I started to groan again but she kept going and I came into her mouth. She sucked every drop up and got up looking a little embarrassed.
“Wha- Where did you learn to do that?” I asked
“Um. My older sister and brother told me all about it.”
I started. Her older sister was the definition of hot and I knew that her brother had no trouble getting a hot date. “They just told you about it. Wow.”
“Well. They showed me, but just between themselves. I was only a spectator.”
“And they weren’t worried that you would tell on them.”
“No. I am the trusted one in the family and they fingered me to keep me from spilling. They still fuck when they get home from college and I get to watch. But they keep telling me that they will not take my virginity.”
This explained why she was good at the blow job and hand job. Man I could not wait to visit her house when her sister was home. She had been teasing me by grabbing my cock and rubbing her breasts. Not to mention going topless in-front of me. Her sister was going to get payback from me.
“Let’s get back to the project.” Lori’s words broke my train of thought.
We got up and she did not put my shirt on so she was topless the entire time. I was so distracted that it wasn’t even funny. She kept massaging them and jiggling them from side to side. I knew it was on purpose because she kept giving me sly smiles. We finished what was meant to be done and it was around 9. My parents wouldn’t be home for an hour at least. We decided to pop in a movie to watch. Lori kept her shirt off but near in case she needed to put it on quickly. She kept grabbing at her boobs and I wanted to fondle them so badly. I was pitching a tent and needed to get it off when Lori grabbed and began to give me another hand job. She didn’t do a tit job but still sucked me to the finish and licked everything clean. I was tired from soccer and all the running around so I started to doze when I looked at the clock. 11:00 PM it said. I called my parents to find out they got free tickets to a concert and were smashed so coming back was not going to happen until morning.
Lori called her mom but she was drunk too and couldn’t drive either. She was going to spend the night. We both got into my bed and it is a twin so there isn’t much room but we managed. She pressed her large tits into my back and my iPod put us both to sleep.
I remember the dream ending with both of us just falling asleep. It felt really real and when I turned, there was Lori smiling at me and slowly fingering herself. I smiled and knew that school and projects were going to be much more interesting.
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A visit to the gynecologist is not most women’s idea
This was inspired by Cher’s “Gypsy” song, and I thought you guys could do with a romantic adventure for once. This is my first one, so don’t be to harsh. And yes, I know about her weird obsession with memphis, but I thought that would be lame and changed the setting a bit.
The complete first book of the series, 120,000 words and six long chapters. If you want to get to the most recent chapter, press “ctrl” and “f” and then type “chapter,” and click until you get to the one you want. CAPITAL NAMES mean the story is being told from that person’s perspective. Hope you enjoy!
Patrick finally has it out with Marie’s father.
First time at health club (true story)
I had noticed this young man last week at the health club while sitting in the hot tub. He was about 18 or 19, small of stature, with a trim body. He had a towel wrapped around his waist and was sitting on the ledge just out of the hot tub, which is a large rectangular area at our local health/athletic club. He was shifting around and allowing his cock to peak through the open towel showing off his newly shaven cock area – very nice with a relatively thick cock that was somewhat aroused.
It seemed a little obvious that he was gay but me being a middle aged heterosexual man I wasn’t too sure what was to be done in this public place. So I just let it go, but had some vivid fantasies over the next week about what I would do with him. There was a private bathroom just off the area that had a lock that I knew could be used but wasn’t sure how to go about it. So again, I just fantasized what I would do.
The next weekend I went to the club on a very hot day to layout by the pool and soak in the sun. It was a very hot day and after a few hours I went inside to take shower and cool off a little.
And there he was just getting ready to go into the steam room. I took my shower, rinsed off the tanning lotion and followed him into the steam room. There was one other guy sitting there but I just sat off to the side watching him.
He started to stretch his legs and even got up and bent over with his but facing me, stretching some more. I knew what he was doing and just got up and left the steam room and headed to the hot tub.
Needless to say, he followed me in a few minutes. It was just us in the hot tub. He said hi and I responded and smiled, letting him know I knew what he was up to. After a few minutes he got up and nodded his head to the side, obviously indicating to follow him.
I knew what was coming so I just went into the private rest room and waited for him to follow. He was outside for a few minutes waiting for the coast to clear then came in and locked the door.
I was ready for this, even though it was my first time. I did have an encounter, many years ago but only fantasized since then. He said hi, smiled, started stroking my cock and I returned the gesture. He was obviously more experienced at this than I was and guided me with what he wanted or what felt good for him. He quietly asked what I wanted to do. I responded with, “anything.” He asked if this was my first time, to which I nodded my head.
He started jacking off to get a hard on, and I did the same. For some reason I wasn’t getting the huge hard on I had at home when I was just thinking about this even. I didn’t seem to mind as he just got harder and harder watching me.
He asked what attracted me to him and I said he was cute and that I had seen him last week in the hot tub with his newly shaved cock. He seemed excited about hearing that and smiled as we both continued to stoke our ever growing cocks to firm erection.
I quietly said I wanted to suck his cock and he and came toward me as I was sitting down on the floor. I took his very large cock into my mouth and for the first time experienced the please of sucking someone else’s cock – something that I had fantasized about for a long time. I also squirted some lotion on my hand and began to rub his ass – slowly inserting my finger into his anus which was open and receptive.
I guess we could have done anything I had wanted at this point but since I had never sucked another cock before I just went with that and began to experience the pleasure of sucking his thick cock down my throat. I had wondered what it would be like to deep throat a cock and gave it my best shot. I must have been doing something right because he got harder and thicker and longer and I just relaxed my throat and let his cock slip down deeper and deeper inside.
It was exquisite. I was sucking away. He was getting hotter and hotter. His knees began to shake.
He guided my hand to his balls and anus to stimulate him more. I sucked his cock, deep and hard, and rubbed his balls and anus with my hand. We shifted positions so his back was along the wall and I put a towel under my knees as I continued to suck his cock for the first time.
Keep in mind that this was on a busy Saturday at the club with lots of people around and we were in a private bathroom with the door locked trying keep quite as I sucked this glorious cock for the first time. It wasn’t too long before he said he was ready to start coming. I readied myself as I picked up the pace. Then it happened. He began to shoot his cum into my mouth. I sucked some more and took his load after load of warm cum right into my mouth.
I’m not sure if it was exactly what I expected, but I was pleased non the less and savored the taste or rather, lack of taste of his cum in my mouth.
I wanted to kiss him and share his cum with his mouth but he was getting ready to leave and giving me instructions about how to exit undetected so I just kept that fantasy in mind for another time. And I’m sure now there will be another and many more times to explore many more new pleasures of the flesh with this cute young man.
Part two to follow.
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Sara’ heading home from the summer semester, jean skirt and no panties, and has an incident with a trucker on I-95. She speeds away only to have a chance encounter shortly thereafter.