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Unpaid Overtime #2

When we got to Jessica’s house, we got out of our vehicles, and walked inside. She had a two story house with a full basement. As we walked in, Jessica took her and Katie’s bras that she had from work, and threw them on the living room couch with her purse. Katie set her purse down on the couch as well.
“So, what do you guys want to drink?” Jessica walked into her kitchen and opened up a cupboard. It was her liquor cabinet. She had almost anything anyone would want in there. “Come here, pick your poison.”
Katie and I walked over to the cupboard and looked through it for a minute. “I’ll have a vodka-cranberry. You got cranberry juice?” Katie asked.
“Yup, it’s in the refrigerator. Jeremy? Whaddya want?”
“Oh, I’ll be easy, just a rum and coke. But make it a double. It’s been a long, hard week.” I looked at Katie, “No pun intended.”
Katie said, “Yeah right. No, I agree it did seem like a long week.”
Jessica poured our drinks and led us downstairs. When we got to the bottom of the stairs, Jessica turned on the lights. Her basement was big; she must have had the wall taken out to create more room. It was set up like a large bar. Neon lights on the walls, a dart board in the corner, there was a pool table and a full wet bar with two taps for beer. It was very nice. “Look, there, the grand finale,” Jessica pointed to the opposite corner. She had a small stage built and s shiny silver pole went from floor to ceiling. “Let me turn on the stage lights, hold on.” Jessica walked over behind the bar, flipped a switch and three spotlights turned on all facing the stage.
“That’s great! I love your basement. It’s big.” I told Jessica as I took a swig of my cocktail.
“Thanks. Yeah, we took the bedroom walls out a couple of years ago to make more room.”
“We?” I asked.
“Yeah, my boyfriend at the time and I. We broke up about a year ago and I kept the house. Let’s not talk about him, he’s an ass hole! So, Katie, are you ready to make some money?”
“Uh, no, not yet. You know that I need to get a couple of drinks in me before I even get close to that thing. Let’s play some pool for a bit.”
“I knew you would say that. I know how much you like wood sticks and balls.” Jessica said, walking over to take the cover off of the table.
“Shut up, you like ‘em too, and you know it. I honestly wanted to play a game or two of pool.”
“Hey,” I chimed in, “I have an idea. Let’s play cut-throat. And, to make it more interesting, I think if when you miss a shot, you either have to take a shot or take an article of clothes off. What do you say?”
Jessica got a big grin on her face, “Hell yeah. That sounds like a good idea. Katie, you in?”
“Yeah, sure, why not. I’m probably gonna be the first one drunk and naked anyway. Why not speed up the process?”
“Sweet, I’ll let you two fight over who wants to break. I’ll go last.”
“Katie, you can break, you’re the guest. I gotta warn you Jeremy, I don’t lose often. Ask Katie.”
Katie nodded her head. “That’s fine; I haven’t played in a while, so I’m probably not that great anyway.”
I racked the balls in the triangle and Katie broke. The game went on and after a while, Jessica and Katie only had their underwear and skirts on. I still had my shirt, pants and boxers on, but it was my turn. I got the cue, and went on a rampage, clearing the table. “Huh, looks like I won. Sorry girls. Another game?”
“Sure,” Katie said. “Do we start completely over? Or do we stay like this?”
“That is up to you two.”
Jessica spoke up, “I say we start over and make it fair.” We all put our clothes back on and I broke, sinking the 7 ball. I lined up for my next shot when Jessica walked over behind the pocked I was shooting at. She turned around, and bent over, exposing her ass to me, and the small g-string that barely covered anything and split her right up the middle. “Oops, I think I dropped something. Let me grab it.” She stayed there, like that, until I shot the ball. I missed badly. “Huh, Mr. Pool Shark missed a shot. Katie, pants or shirt?”
“Pants.” Jessica came over to me, unbuckled my belt and undid my button and zipper. She pulled my pants down to my ankles and pulled them off. My erection was sticking almost out of my boxers. As Jessica stood up, she brushed her hand against my hard-on, making it pop out of the opening in the front of my boxers.
“Well, well, what is this?” She grasped it, knelt down and studied it closely.
“I think you’re supposed to put it in your mouth Jessica,” Katie said as she walked over to us.
“Oh, like this?” Jessica opened her mouth, aimed my cock at it and inserted me into her mouth. “Hmmmm. That is nice.”
Playing along, Katie walked up, got on her knees and said, “What does it taste like Jess? Let me try it.” Jessica removed my cock from her mouth, but still holding it in her hand, guided me into Katie’s mouth. “Wow that is good. I need one of these all the time.” Katie bobbed her head back and forth on my rod as Jessica stroked me. Katie reached up to her shirt and started to unbutton it.
“Oh no you don’t. You can’t get away with it that easily girl,” Jessica said. “I know what you’re doing. You still gotta get up on the pole and strip for us.”
“Damn, at least I tried to get out of it. Well,” Katie chugged the rest of her drink, “Let’s go then.” She stood up and walked over to the stripper pole. Jessica stood up, still with my cock in her hand, and pulled me gently over to the chairs in front of the pole. I sat down, Jessica picked up Katie’s and my glasses, walked over behind the bar, turned on the music and refilled our glasses.
Jessica walked back over and handed me and Katie our drinks. Katie had another sip, set her glass down and started to move with the music. Jessica filled up her glass again, and came and sat in the chair next to me. She handed me a paper-clipped stack of Monopoly money and had one for herself. I looked at it and grinned. “I can’t give you real money, I don’t make that much,” Jessica said as she took a drink then set her glass on the table. We started tossing our fake money at Katie as she danced. She turned around, bent over and grabbed her ankles. She slowly stood up, sliding her hands up her legs, over her ass, across her stomach, pulling her shirt up a little, and brought her hands to her hair, pulling it up on the top of her head. She reached out, grabbed the pole and spun herself around it, ending up sitting on the stage floor with the pole pressing up against her crotch. She brought her right leg up around the pole and turned so she was on all fours, facing away from us. She crawled backwards toward me, putting her feet on either side of my head, and backed her ass up to my face. I stuck my tongue out and licked the small string going up her ass crack. “That’s hot!” Jessica said.
Katie crawled back fully onto the stage, spun around on her knees, and slowly started to unbutton her shirt. Jessica and I each took a few fake bills and set them on the edge of the stage. Katie unbuttoned her shirt all the way, but left it on. She bent over and picked up the money by squeezing her tits together on it. She stood up on her knees, holding her tits, then let go of them, letting the money fall to the floor. She stood up onto her feet, turned around and started to unzip her skirt. She slid it down her legs, bending over at the waist, and kicked it off at Jessica. Jessica caught it and threw it to the side. Katie brought her hands up the back of her legs and slipped her thumbs under her g-string. “Yeah, take it off girl!” Jessica yelled over the music. Katie slowly slid her g-string down her ass, stopping half way. She stood up, turned around and opened up her shirt, baring her beautiful chest. I felt the blood rushing back into my cock so I took a few more dollars and threw them at her. I saw Katie’s eyes as they drifted down my body to my re-hardening cock. She slid her shirt off of her arms, twirled it around in the air laughing and threw it at me. I tossed it to the side and refocused on her body.
Katie reached for the pole again, and spun around it a couple of times. She got back down on all fours and started to crawl toward Jessica. Jessica took a couple bills and put them in her mouth. Katie, rolled around so she was on her back and scooted toward Jessica, ass first. “Come here sweetie, I have something for you,” Jessica said. Katie moved so her feet were on either side of Jessica’s shoulders and brought her pussy up to Jessica’s face. Jessica moved her face up and laid the money on Katie’s shaved mound right above her pussy, and then she grabbed her g-string with her teeth and pulled her head back. Katie scooted backward on her ass letting Jessica keep the g-string in her mouth. Katie was now naked except for her shoes. I looked over to Jessica and saw that she was looking down at my cock that was growing harder each second. Katie turned around, got up on all fours again, and crawled back to the pole. My eyes turned to her glistening pussy while Jessica’s were still fixated on my cock. I watched as Katie got up on her feet, keeping her hands on the floor, and spreading her legs. Her pussy and ass were right there, waiting to be touched. I reached out but she was too far away. As I brought my hand back to my lap, I felt Jessica’s hand grasp my hard-on.
“Huh, what’s this mister?” She started to slowly stroke my shaft. She brought her other hand over and slid my boxers off.
“Now that’s not real fair,” Katie said. “Jessica, you’re the only one with your clothes still on. Come on Jeremy, Let’s get her naked too. I reached over and peeled Jessica out of her shirt as Katie leaned down and slid her mini-skirt off, pulling her g-string with it, exposing her cleanly shaven pussy. Jessica spread her legs a little and returned her hand to my cock. Katie got back up on the stage and continued dancing. She lay down on her back, spread her legs and started to rub her pussy with one hand as the other one grabbed her breast. Jessica looked up to see this. We both watched Katie for a little while. Jessica then turned to me, leaned over and aimed my cock at her mouth. She stuck her tongue out and made circles around the tip. Katie crawled over behind Jessica and spanked her. “NO! That’s mine.”
“Oh, sorry,” Jessica said as she sat back up.
Katie got back on the stage on all fours again. She crawled over to me, looked at Jessica and said, “See?” She grabbed my cock and put me into her mouth. She slowly slid her head down, taking the length of my cock into her mouth. She got her lips all the way to the base of my shaft the first time down. When she brought her head back up, she looked at me and smiled. “Do you like that Jeremy?”
“Oh yeah, that’s great. You can do that again.” I said.
Jessica stood up out of her chair and walked over behind me as Katie swallowed my cock again. Jessica put her hands on my chest and ran her fingernails down my chest and then back up. As she did this, she pressed her tits into the back of my shoulders. I could feel her nipples sticking out and poking me. I brought one of my hands behind me, found her leg and started to rub her inner thigh. Katie pulled her head up, releasing my dick from her mouth, turned her head sideways and licked my pole top to bottom and back up. The feeling was amazing. I tried to slide my hand up to Jessica’s crotch, but with her shoes still on, she was too tall. I grabbed her leg and pulled her around to the side of me. I pulled her leg up and put her foot on my leg, opening up her legs right in front of my face.
I leaned over and started to lick and kiss her inner thighs as Katie continued the oral assault on my cock, taking me into her mouth and bobbing up and down. Jessica started to moan the more I kissed her thighs. I slid my hand around to her ass, squeezed it, and pulled her pussy into my face. I stuck out my tongue and began to lick her clit. Katie pulled her head off of my cock and crawled up onto my lap. She sat down on my lap, pushing my cock up against my abdomen. She started to grind her wet pussy against my shaft. Jessica was getting nice and wet as I continued to lick her clit. I slid my thumb underneath her and inserted it into her wet slit. I brought my other hand to Katie. I found her stomach, ran my hand up to her chest, flicking her nipples with each finger as I went over them. Then, I took my hand, slid it down her chest, over her stomach, and down to her clit. My thumb landed on her clit and I started to rub it as she continued to grind on my cock. She started to grind faster on me the more I rubbed her. Jessica reached down with her hand, grabbed my cock, pushing Katie back, and started to stroke me. She stroked me a couple of times then aimed my cock down at Katie’s wet pussy. Katie raised herself up over my hard-on, and lowered herself onto me. This time, she was hot inside. It was nice and warm earlier, but now she was hot.
Jessica let go of my cock as Katie lowered herself all the way onto me and continued grinding. I never stopped licking Jessica’s clit; I moved my tongue faster over her clit. Jessica started to moan more. My brought my hand up from Katie’s clit to her chest and started to pull on her nipples. “Yeah, do that Jeremy. I love that!” I pulled harder on them and licked Jessica’s pussy faster. Jessica kept moaning more and more. “Shit, if it’s really that good Jess, you wanna switch? I need a good pussy licking.”
Jessica took her foot off of my leg as Katie stood up off of my cock. “Yeah,” Jessica said, “I want to feel his cock in my pussy.” They switched places. Katie put her leg up on me as Jessica had hers and Jessica positioned herself over my cock. She grabbed it and lowered herself on me. “Oh my God that’s big Kate.”
“I told you it was. I thought you could handle it no matter what size it was?”
“I though so, but damn,” Jessica replied. She lowered herself slowly half way onto my cock then she brought herself back up taking me out of her. She was trying to catch her breath. Jessica lowered herself again. I felt my head press against her wet slit as I started to lick and kiss Katie’s wet pussy. I ran my tongue from her clit, over her lips, to her g-spot and back. I could hear Katie start to moan a little so I moved my tongue around her clit faster. Jessica had re-inserted me into her and was trying to get her tight pussy all the way down on my cock. She was so tight it almost hurt. It felt so good to have such a tight pussy engulf my hard-on. She gasped and pushed herself down onto me and finally got the length of my cock into her. She sat there for a minute trying to catch her breath and make her pussy relax and open up to accept my rather large cock. Jessica slid back up and down again, moving slowly. I could feel her start to loosen and I could feel her juices lubing me up. She started to get more comfortable and began to move up and down on me a little faster. Katie was moaning now from my tongue going crazy on her clit. She grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into her slit more. I moved my tongue down and stuck it into her pussy. She tasted so good. I pushed into her a few more times then returned to her clit. I brought my hand up to her crotch and stuck one finger into her. This was pretty loose so I stuck a second one in, then a third. I had three fingers in her snatch and my tongue on her clit. Katie was moving her hips back and forth with the movement of my hand and tongue.
Jessica was bouncing up and down easier now, taking the full length of me into her cunt. She started to moan louder the more she fucked me. I was pumping against her movements, making sure I was penetrating her all the way. Katie grabbed the back of my head and pulled me hard into her pussy. She started to scream and moan louder. She grabbed a handful of my hair, and said, “Open your mouth Jeremy. I’m gonna cu…OH SHIT! HERE IT COMES!” She yelled. I felt the small spray of her juice hit my tongue and lips. She tried to pull me mouth into her more but I couldn’t get any closer. I rotated my head side to side, keeping my mouth open around her pussy, but rubbing my top lip on her clit as much as I could, causing her to go crazy. The feel and taste of her cum in my mouth, made my balls tighten up. I twitched my cock inside of Jessica. She returned it by squeezing my cock with her already tight pussy.
“Oh my God Jess, I’m about to cum. I’m gonna cum!” I said in ecstasy.
“Go inside me. I love the feel of cum in my pussy.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah, I got my shot Wednesday. I’m good. Now fuckin’ cum in me.”
Her pussy tightened up around my cock more as I felt my balls push the cum up my shaft. I pushed up into her hard and let my cock explode into her pussy. Jessica screamed out of pleasure as she climaxed. She leaned toward me, grabbed my head out of Katie’s crotch and directed me to her chest. “Bite ‘em. Bite my tits,” she commended me. I obliged. I opened my mouth stuck my tongue out to find her nipple, and started to bite down on it. Katie reached her hand in between us and started rubbing Jessica’s clit. Jessica screamed more, tightened up her pussy and held her breath. I could feel her juices dripping down the base of my cock and onto my balls.
“Oh my God that was great!” I said, gasping for air. I couldn’t seem to catch my breath. I mentally had to tell myself to breathe. I finally caught up with my heartbeat and pulled my head out of Jessica’s chest. I picked my head up and looked at Katie and Jessica. I was speechless, but they knew exactly what I was thinking. They each smiled at me, leaned down and kissed me, then each other. Jessica slowly stood up off of my cock, sliding it out of her dripping pussy. Katie bent down to lick Jessica’s juices off of me. She inserted me into her mouth, running her tongue over the tip, making me pull my sensitive cock quickly out of her mouth.
Jessica took a couple steps back and sat on the stage. I looked at her pussy. It was dripping wet and it appeared to be stretched out from my cock. “Look,” she said, pointing at her pussy. “I’m all wet and stretched out now. Damn that was a great fuck. Jeremy, your cock is amazing! I haven’t fucked like that in a long time. Holy shit.” She leaned back, putting her hands on the stage and caught her breath.
Katie stood up, letting my softening cock fall out of her mouth, and said, “You sure know how to eat a girl out too. That was great! I’m so glad I had the nerve to talk to you earlier. Otherwise, Jess and I would be out at some bar, getting hit on by some guys that we don’t even want to look at. Thanks for coming over.”

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Rich Sado Girl

Hey it’s been awhile since my last story, here’s a fresh new one to start off another chain. Once again I hope you enjoy it, and if you have a helpful critique, please feel free to let me know. My stories are for people to enjoy. Well have fun reading.
I stared at my father across the 10ft marble table as we ate dinner. My Father was telling me that he’ll be away on business in Japan for a while and that I’ll be staying at a hotel called Steele Maize. I was a bit surprised, not by the fact that my Father will be leaving since his job usually requires him to make trips. My father was the director of a massive medical corporate and was often selected as one of the most successful men in the U.S. It was the fact that I’ll be staying at a hotel in the meantime. Usually my father would have me stay with my Mother in France or with other relatives.
“Rose be sure that you mind your manners,” He said finishing his plate, “Even though I helped established Steele Maize, you are to be respectful and well mannered. Am I understood?”
I nodded, “Yes father.”
“Good,” He said getting up. “I will be in my studies if you need me. Once you finish your meal, go to bed. You’ll be leaving early in the morning,” and with that he left, leaving me to clean my plate.
After I finished, one of our many servants came and asked, “Would you like something else Ma’dam?”
“No thank you,” I told him with a smile as I left for my room. After going up two flights of stairways, I finally arrived to my room. Quietly entering, I began packing my things I need into a suitcase. When I went to my dresser to gather some clothes, I passed one of my large mirrors. I couldn’t help but do a little spin in front of it. I stood still to examine my body. I had a slender physique and was well toned, my skin was fair and smooth. I was half American and half French, but I was born in Italy. I had long wavy blond hair, I was average height, being 5’8 at 19 years old. My tits weren’t big or small, but they were round and firm. My ass on the other hand was a different story, I had a big smooth, shapely ass that I was quite proud of. When I was younger I was embarrassed at first by it, but as I got older I realized that it was a powerful weapon of sexual appellation. I took after my Mother face and her big blue eyes which my father once described as angelic.
I finished packing and dressed into my night gown. Switching off the lights, I jumped into my huge bed and quickly fell asleep. The next day I had a light breakfast of eggs and bacon and got dressed into an elegant pink dress that was prepared for me. My father had already left for Japan, so I boarded into a limo that was driven by the head butler of my household Stewart Evans. He was a 56 year old retired veteran solider from Vietnam. After loading my luggage into the limousine, we were off. The drive was only a quarter to hour long, I passed the time by reading Twilight for the 50th time. When we did arrive at Steele Maize, I saw 2 people were waiting for me. The first man was short and plump who I recognized as Joseph Margo the hotel’s manager.
After Steward parked, he got out of the limo, and opened the door for me, took out my luggage and placed them on the curve. I stepped out of the vehicle and thanked him.
“It is my pleasure Ms. Rose.” He said smiling gently, “If you should need anything, please let me know.”
“I will, thank you.” I said smiling back. Steward then got back into the limousine and drove off. I walked towards the 2 men.
“Bonjour,” I said fluently when I approached them then I added, “It’s a pleasure to meet you.”
Mr. Margo said, “The pleasure is mine Ms. Strautose, we’ve been awaiting your arrival. We do hope your stay here will be a pleasant one.” He then indicated to the young man beside him and said, “Ryan here will help provide any assistance you should need during your stay here.” I glanced at Ryan, he was quite tall probably around 6’3ft, he had shaggy black hair, brown eyes, and he was pretty built. He was quite handsome.
I smiled and held out my hand, “Enchantee.” When I saw how puzzled they both looked, I giggled and said, “Please forgive me, I’ve just returned from visiting my Mother in France a few months ago. So I’m still used to greeting people in French.”
Ryan relaxed, “So you’re bilingual?”
I took some time to ponder then said, “Well I know 3 languages. English, French, and Italian, so I guess I’m trilingual.”
“Wow.” Ryan said obviously impressed.
I smiled and then held out my hand again, “Let’s try again. I’m Rose Strautose, it’s a pleasure to meet you.”
Ryan took my hand into one his own and said, “Ryan Wilter, the pleasure is mine.”
Mr. Margo suggested that we go ahead to my room, I accepted so he had Ryan carry my luggage to my room. I felt a little bad since I had 6 luggages. As Mr. Margo and I walked into the elevator, I asked him a few questions about the hotel and Ryan. According to Mr. Margo, Ryan was just 18 years old which surprised me, he just finished high school, and he’s been working at Steele Maize for three years. Mr. Margo also said that Ryan wanted to become a lawyer, so he was working for money so he can get into a good college.
“And here is the floor for our platinum members, and this will be your room,” Mr. Margo said when we got to my room, I was amazed, for a hotel room, it was simply amazing. There were a total of six rooms, each room fabulously furnished with exotic paintings, carpeting, and beautifully made furnitures. Although I shouldn’t be to surprise since their platinum members are given the finest rooms in the hotel. Ryan came in bringing in the last of my luggage just as I finished going in every room admiring each unique decors. I thanked him sincerely.
“Oh you’re welcome.” Ryan had said, turning somewhat red, before he left he added, “If you need anything, just let me know.”
For the next two weeks in which my time in Steele Maize were more than comfortable. Everyone was rather generous towards me. The staff helped me as much as possible. Even the other guests were kind to me. I was often surrounded by them whenever I would leave the platinum floor. Women often asked me about my make up, hair, or skin, although I didn’t really used any unless for a very formal party, I’d lie and tell them that I used AVON products. Whenever I enter a room to sit down at a table, men would practically trample over each other to pull a chair out for me. Sometimes they’ll try to tell me jokes, I’d just fake a laugh, despite the joke having no humor. But everywhere I went, I heard them talking about how elegant, graceful, and kind I was. Yet what they always described wasn’t me at all, at least not the real me. The real me was a sadistic, cold, and uncaring person who was also very manipulative.
Ryan on the other hand, seemed to be the very opposite of me. He was really nice, and hardworking. I enjoyed any discussions that we would have. Ryan told me that he had a mom and a sister and that his father died when he was pretty young. He also asked me a few questions.
“Well I’m actually into fantasy books.” I said, when he asked me what books I liked to read.
“Really, me too.” He said smiling.
With each day, my time here was becoming more and more enjoyable. One day, there was a small package for me from my older cousin Mary. When I opened it there was a DVD. When I looked closer, I realized that it was a porno. On the back of the DVD case was a note it read:Hi Rose, how are you? I wanted to give you the latest set from the series. It’s thanks for that wonderful party you had for me. I hope you enjoy it, P.S. send me an e-mail would ya.
I slipped the DVD into the player and watched the clip. I skipped the parts till I got to a sex scene. A girl with big tits was strip teasing a guy in a chair. The man’s face was blurred and he was naked. When the girl started taking her shirt off, the camera closed in on the guy’s body showing his limp cock stiffening. The girl swung her shirt over her head while jumping up and down causing her tits to bounce. The guy jumped from the chair and grabbed the girl from behind and grinded his cock against her ass through her jeans she still had on. The girl pushed the man off her and started taking her jeans off.
I was starting to feel wet, I hunched up my black skirt to my waist, I pulled the strap of my thong to one side and started rubbing my fingers against my pussy. I watched as the girl had her jeans on the rim of her ass and started wiggling her ass to get them off. The man stood there stroking his cock and groaning. By the time the girl finally got the jeans off her, I was plunging my fingers deep into my pussy. I felt moans escape me as I watched the girl throw panties off and started kissing the man furiously. The man responded with equal enthusiasm, he eventually went down to her big tits and started sucking on her dark nipples. The girl moaned as she pulled away from him and knelt in front of him.
She slipped his cock into her mouth and started deep throating him. I watched her take in his entire cock’s length within moments. Her gags mixed in with his moans as her oral assault intensified. After a minute of this the man pulled his cock out of mouth and gently laid her on her back. He spread her legs and proceeded to fuck her. At this point I was getting close to cumming. My body slightly trembled as I slipped my hand in my grey shirt and grabbed my tit. My pussy tightened as my fingers explored its contents. Within a moment I was completely overtaken by an intense orgasm, I threw my head back, closed my eyes, and bit my lip. For a moment my body shuddered as the orgasm slowly faded. As my body slowly relaxed, a noise startled me, I opened my eyes and looked at the source before freezing. Standing at the doorway with a cart of cleaning utensils was Ryan.
Ryan was staring at me, I still had my hand between my legs and I could hear the male actor in the movie saying, “Ugh baby.. gonna cum now.”
My lips trembled as I tried to speak, but no words would venture from me. I unconsciously noticed Ryan had a huge bulge in his pants.
“Oh sorry,” Ryan quickly muttered and as fast as he could, pulled the cart out and left while closing the door behind himself. I cursed myself, as a feeling I’ve never felt before began to engulfed me. Not awkwardness, shame, not even embarrassment, it was humiliation that choked me. I didn’t know why, but I felt as though Ryan had humiliated me beyond recognition. Then I felt anger towards him swell up inside me. The video ended with the guy cumming on the girl’s face before I turned it off. Suddenly fear invaded me, fear of the idea Ryan telling everyone what I was doing.
I didn’t know how long I stood there, but in the end I decided that it’d be best if I went to get something to eat, so I straightened my clothes and composed myself. To my astonishment everything was the same, no one looked at me differently, however I didn’t see Ryan again for the rest of the day.
The next day I was reading a book when Ryan came and tried to apologize to me, however I chosed to leave without acknowledging him. Again he tried but I just ignored. Ryan then said calmly, “Look, I’m sorry okay? But if you want to act like a spoiled brat, then fine. I have nothing else to say to you then.” I looked up stunned, but he was already walking away. My body trembled as the humiliation I felt the other day increased exponentially. For the next few days, Ryan gave me the cold shoulder and made no contact, if he did clean my room, he waited till I left, and would be done by the time I came back. During the fifth day, when I saw him, I tried to say something, but he walked right past me.
That night as I laid in my bed, I thought back to when I noticed Ryan at the doorway. The way he looked at me made my body feel so hot. Remembering how his eyes scrutinized over my body caused my pussy to drip.
As my lust took over, my hand instinctively went in between my legs, my fingers gently caressed my clit. I moaned in ecstasy, I cupped my tit in my hand, before playing with my nipple. My body softly shuddered as moans occasionally emerge from my lips. I rocked my hips against my fingers, shoving them deeper into my wet pussy. I masturbated to Ryan, his calm, and shy face, his gentle brown eyes, and his exceeding kindness. It wasn’t till I remember his huge bulge in his pants that I realized something, I wanted to have Ryan, I wanted to make him mine and I knew just how to do it. As my last orgasm of the day occurred, I resolved to fuck the shit out of Ryan. The next day when I saw Ryan leave for home, I went to Mr. Margo.
“Excuse me sir, but can I request Ryan Wilter?” I asked.
He looked at me oddly, “Well Ryan’s shift is over now and he has a day off tomorrow. Is there any specific reason that you have for requesting him?”
I chose my words carefully, “Yes sir, you see there is a private matter in which we need to confront. I would very much like to get it out of the way as soon as possible.”
Mr. Margo sat back into his chair pondering over what I had said, “I understand, I’ll phone his house and let him know.”
I smiled gently, “Thank you sir.”
He nodded, “You’re very much welcome Ms. Strautose.”
I went back to my room, I felt a smile curl up on my face as I got a cup of ice cold water and putted it on a nightstand besides my bed, and brought out my personal black bag. I took a quick shower and changed into a black skirt and grey shirt while wearing a black thong, the same outfit he saw me masturbate in. I chose not to wear a bra and went to sit on my bed. I didn’t have to wait long, for within minutes I heard the door open. I heard footsteps coming towards my room. Ryan came into my room and stood there not saying anything.
“Hello,” I said looking up at him.
“Hey,” he responded. I stood up, picking up the cool glass of water, walked towards. Stopping directly at him, I looked up into his brown eyes and he looked into my own. We were both still for a while. Then within a flash, I hurled the cold water into his face. Everything seemed to slow down, I watched as soon as Ryan stumbled back after being hit by the water. I was easily able to push him down on the floor.
“What the hell.” Ryan said wiping water off his face.
“How does that feel.” I said my voice carrying a somewhat darker tone. I looked down at Ryan, despite his calm face. I could see anger and irritation emitted from his eyes. I knew he wanted to harm me, and the knowledge brought shivers of joy to my body.
“What was that for?” Ryan asked, trying to keep his cool.
I tossed my hair back, “Isn’t that obvious, that’s for humiliating me.”
“What do you mean?” He questioned.
“You had the decency to come into my room without any warning.” I yelled at him.
“Look, I apologized for that, and besides you should’ve put a sign telling me that you won’t need any services. Just the record I did knock.” he said raising his voice. “If throwing a damn tantrum was all that you wanted, then I’m going.” he said making an attempt to stand.
“No you’re not.” I muttered. He ignored me and walked towards the door. Then I shouted something that made him stop, “If you leave this room, then you’re fired.”
“What?” He exclaimed, “What the hell you mean by that?”
I held up 2 fingers and said, “With just 2 calls, I can have you fired and ensure you don’t get into any type of schools.”
“He glared at me, “You conniving bit-.”
I cut him off, “Maybe I should start with the first call.”
He stared at me. “What do you want from me?” He questioned.
A sadistic smirk crossed my face, “I want you to strip off down to your underwear.”
He stood there glaring at me, I slightly tilted my head, “Do you want to be added to the unemployment list?” He sighed and proceeded to take his shoes, shirt, socks, and gym shorts off. I licked my lips as I inspected his body, Ryan was indeed much more toned than I’d gave him credit for. I looked at his underwear which was concealing his cock.
“Take ‘em off.” I commanded. He did willingly, I silently gasped when I saw how big his cock was while it was still slightly limp. I pointed to the floor near the table that’s connected to the floor, “Sit there.” He did so. Then I told him to close his eyes.
“What for?” He asked harshly.
I pretended to think, “Let’s see, to keep your job, that’s what.” He glared at me for a while, but eventually his eye lids closed. I smiled as I pulled out a pair of handcuffs from my black bag and gently brought Ryan’s arms around one of the table legs. Then I quickly snapped the handcuff on his wrists. His eyes shot opened as he tried to pull his arms to his side but couldn’t.
“What the-?” He started, before I cut him off. Grabbing a chair from one of the table’s sides, I put the chair in front of him and sat on it. I took off my socks and placed my foot on his thigh. He glanced at my foot nervously then back at me. I softly nudged his cock with my foot. I pulled my foot back and stuck out my other foot in front of his face.
“Lick my foot,” I demanded. He stared at me for moment, when I held up 2 fingers again, he did so willingly. My body slightly jerked as I felt his tongue wrap itself around each of my toes, before going between them. I positioned my foot so Ryan can lick the bottom of it. I moaned as both ticklish and sexual pleasure went throughout my whole leg. Pulling my foot back, I got up and pulled down my thong, I knew Ryan was watching me carefully. I looked at his cock, which was now hardening at a slow rate. I told him to close his eyes again, I smiled when he did so without complaint.
Then I walked over and placed my legs on both sides of his head.
“Look up, but don’t open your eyes until I say so,” I instructed him. He did so quickly. I lowered ass on his face, I heard Ryan slowly breathed in the aroma of my body. “Now…lick.” I said softly moaning from Ryan’s heated breath. Immediately I felt Ryan’s tongue enter my pussy. I moaned as his tongue licked up all of my juices. I grabbed both my tits while wiggling my ass on his face. Ryan continued his assault, his speed increasing as he licked my pussy folds. Within about five minutes I was engulfed in an orgasm. When it died down, I knelt in front of Ryan and passionately kissed him. It occurred to me that it was my first kiss.
Ryan respond with equal force, our tongues explored each other’s mouths. I tasted my own juice in his mouth, and it made me even hornier. I wrapped an arm around his neck to pull him closer. Then I pulled back and glanced at Ryan’s cock, a smile crept onto my face. His cock was now very hard, and to my amazement, twitching while oozing some precum. I spread his legs a bit for easier access, then crawled out in front of him facing him on all four legs. I lowered my head and licked the precum off the tip of his cock. Ryan gasped in ecstasy.
“Open your eyes now,” I cooed softly. He did so reluctantly and stared at me between is legs. I grabbed his shaft with one hand and started stroking him softly. Then I slipped his cock into my mouth. Ryan’s body jerked as he moaned in pleasure. I bobbed my head up and down, taking in more of his cock into my mouth. My tongue wrapped itself around his cock’s head, before withdrawing softly to flicking at the tip of his cock. My hand played with his balls, grabbing, jiggling, and cupping. I felt his shudder, as his orgasm quietly approached. I withdrew my head somewhat till just the tip of his head remained in my mouth, then I took it all back in my mouth within one motion. Ryan body jerked upward. I quickly let his cock slip out of my mouth, I grabbed his cock with my hand and squeezed its shaft tightly. Ryan gasped in pain as I halted his orgasm.
He looked down at me. “You bitch.” He whispered harshly. I slyly grinned at him. I stood up and slowly lift my shirt up revealing my perky tits and round pink nipples. Ryan sat there obviously mesmerized, I kept my shirt up and bunched up my skirt to my waist, completely revealing my firm ass. I turned, my back facing Ryan and stuck my ass out. With both hands I grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them, while bobbing my ass up and down. I glanced back at Ryan and gave him a seductive look, at the same time I intently watched his cock hoping my plan would work.
It did, even though I stopped Ryan from cumming, he was still on the verge of it. I watched in fascination as cum flew from his cock, several landing on the floor, a few landed on the back of my feet. I scooped some up and licked it. It had a salty yet erotic taste that made me feel even hornier. I had my fun for today, so I adjusted my clothes accordingly. I glanced at Ryan and to my pleasure, he looked as broken as I’d hope to see him. I got the key to his handcuffs, and unlocked him. I greatly underestimate Ryan, the moment the cuffs fell from his wrists. Ryan grabbed me and hauled me onto my bed and pinned me down.
He turned me so I’d be on my stomach. He literally tore my skirt off, revealing my ass. My body shuddered as his hand softly rubbed my ass cheek.
“Such a big ass. Nice and firm.” He whispered to me. Then he smacked my ass hard, causing me to scream in pain. He smacked my ass again. For about the next two minutes, he’s done nothing but smack my ass. My pussy was soaking wet from both the pleasure and pain of his abusive action. I was breathing hard, I turned my head towards him.
“You’ve learned your lesson?” He asked firmly.
“Go to Hell.” I spat. He lightly pat the very sore spot on my ass, my body flinched in terror and pleasure. Then he delivered his judgment by bringing his hand against my ass with such force. My eyes watered, yet I willed myself not to let a single tear drop.
“Did you learn your lesson?” He asked saying each syllable slowly.
“Yes.” I muttered. He got off me, my body relaxed thinking it was over, but to my surprise, Ryan turned me over on my back. He spread my legs with his own and positioned his cock at the entrance of my pussy. I stared at him, he looked back at me, his face completely emotionless. Then he shoved in with absolute force. He quickly entered his entire cock into me. I moaned in both pain and pleasure. Ryan slowly inspected my pussy.
“Should’ve known you were a slut.” He said coldly when he didn’t find any blood. The truth was however this was my first time, I had broken my hymen while masturbating a few months before. But as Ryan talked down to me, and relentlessly pounded into me, I felt a smile crept onto my face as he began to increase his pace. I enjoyed his rough treatment on me, even when he spanked me, the pain quickly turned to pleasure. I moaned in ecstasy as Ryan lifted my leg over his shoulder and slightly turned me on my side. The process continued, Ryan gripped my ass cheek and pulled me closer, making his cock go even deeper. Ryan then drove his finger into my asshole, I moaned in ecstasy as I felt both my holes being filled. Ryan drove his cock in and out of me, but I knew he was hitting his limit. Ryan’s grunt became more haggard, his thrusts more wild, and his hips buckled.
Then without any warning, Ryan drove his cock as deep as he could into me and came. I felt his cum fill me up, it felt amazing, the pleasure was unlike any other. My face was warped in pleasure. Ryan pulled out of me, it was obvious that he was exhausted.
“I hope you’re satisfied.” Ryan said glancing at me. My body twitched in pleasure as the cum slowly dribbled out of my pussy. I scooped it up with my fingers and took my time in licking it off enjoying the taste. Ryan got up to leave, but I grabbed his arm and pulled him back onto the bed. I hopped onto him and embraced him in a deep, passionate kiss, I could feel some of his cum flow from my mouth into his. When I released, I watched in joy as he sputter some of his cum out. I roughly pushed him on his back, and saddled him.
I placed my hand in between my legs and grabbed his cock and gently stroke him, it took awhile, but eventually it came back to life. I immediately sank my ass onto his cock, engulfing it into my pussy. I was already near an orgasm, so the pleasure I received seemed to have magnified. I looked down at Ryan, he had a shocked expression, to which I enjoyed looking at.
“What’s wrong..not done already..are you?” I breathed in delight as Ryan began to moan.
“Shut up.” He replied. I smiled, his hard to get attitude turned me on so much. I increased my pace. Ryan quickly returned with equal force, our moans melded together and echoed throughout the room. I loved every moment of what we did, I loved how Ryan hands reached up to squeezed my tits, how he pinched my nipples. How his hips rhythmically matched mine. I even loved how his balls slapped against my pussy. In an instant my orgasm engulfed me, I screamed in ecstasy, my pussy clamped down on Ryan’s cock, caused him to cum also. My smile broadened as I felt his cum shoot inside of me. I let my body drop onto his, and for a moment we stayed like that, our breathing haggard and uncontrollable. Then I moved up to kiss Ryan again. He looked surprised.
“Why are you doing all of this?” He asked.
I smiled at him. “Isn’t that obvious? Because I want you.” I reached down and grabbed his cock and started stroking it. His surprised looked warped into agony. My smile grew devilish, “Don’t think we’re done just yet. I’m still pretty horny.”
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slaver or collecter help help help

Help, help, help
I start writing the next part of this story but I got lost! I need your help!
I have different paths that this story can go down, I think I went the wrong way so I need you to help me pick the right direction.
Paths:
1. Omar marries Jane and the story goes in that direction.
2. Steve marries Hanna , take her back to the USA.
3. Steve goes back home is computer co. needs help, he hires a woman but then bring her back to Dubai to train as a slave to run his business.
If you have another direction you would like me to go in let me know.
If you help me out let me know if you are male or female. Should I go deeper into the sex parts.
I just started writing to help me with my writing, I do not mind you saying what I am doing wrong or right. If you have a chance drop me a line.
i had to ad part1 to get enough words.
Slaver or collector
My name is Steve and I am a collector, some people call me a slaver.
I do not run around looking for young female to kidnap just to send over seas to sell.
You might ask why I do this? Money, money,money.
So far I have sold 6 women for 1 million dollars each.
That money is in a number bank account in an Arab country that the US Government knows nothing about it.
How did I get into this business?
A few years ago I was a computer geek, had my own business doing computer network and security work. One weekend I was in Vegas at a computer electronics show looking at the new things out on the market. The first booth I was at had some old out of date equipment but the guys were good at sales. There was a man in the booth they were giving a good sale pitch to, he looked like he was Arab . I left that booth and looked around going from booth to booth looking at cameras, computers and other new items. About an hour and many booths later I ran into the Arab guy from the first booth. I asked him if he had purchased anything in the other booth, He said no but he was looking into it. I said he would be wasting his money, the system was old and had many problems. He asked how I knew? I gave one of my cards and told him that that’s what I do for a living. He asked if I could help him find a system for his palace and maybe set the system up for him! I would be glad to! I need the blue prints for your house and what type system you want. He said when he gets back home he would send everything by e-mail and maybe we could do business.
Weeks went by, no e-mail. Then a large e-mail came with everything I had asked for. I looked it over, came up with some ideas, e-mailed him back with my proposals. He e-mailed me back, said that I needed to come over to see his place and start installing the system.
Weeks later I had purchased everything, booked a plane and was off to Dubai. A limo picked me up, in an hour we pulled up at this big palace, the Arab man from the show opened the limo door and showed me into a large living room. There were 2 women sitting on a rug in burkas waiting for us to sit down to talk things over. Omar the Arab man offered me a drink, introduced his wife Sasha and the other woman Hanna. We talked for a while then he said that I must need some sleep! He told Hanna to show me my room, make sure I was ok, to give me anything I needed. Hanna got up walked down this long hall, opened this big door and showed me into this great bedroom. She then said master is there anything you need! I said no, no, no, I am not your master! She said that in this country I was and she was here to serve me. I said thanks for showing me my room and I would see her later. She started to take her burka off, I said wait a minute Hanna! She continued to undress and wow what a pretty girl she was! Hanna what are you doing? My master said I was to make you happy and to take care of your needs. Hanna you do not have to stay here with me! You can go! She said that if she did not make me happy she would get in trouble with her master and be punished. She then said she would give me a great massage to help me get to sleep. Ok that will work! that way you will not get in trouble.
I went into the bath room, took my cloths off except for my tee shirt, under pants, wrapped a large towel around me and went back out to the bedroom. Hanna was down to her underwear, wow what a great body she had! I asked her how can a pretty Arab girl would have a name like Hanna. She said that is not her given name but a name her master gave her, she really like it. She then says that I needed to take the rest of my cloths off and get under the sheet on the bed so she could start with her massage. I took the tee shirt and under wear off, got under the sheet and Hanna got on top of my ass and sat there. She pulled the sheet down exposing my back, took some lotion and started to give me a massage. Her fingers were very strong, worked on all the muscles in my neck, back and arms. Then she moved down, sat on my legs, pulled the sheet down lower below my ass, put more lotion on my back and down on my ass. She rubbed my back, moved her hand down on my ass, up and down my crack. She was good at what she was doing! My cock was getting bigger each time her fingers went in the crack of my ass. Then she put more lotion on my ass, moved her fingers into my ass. I had never felt anything like this before, she kept moving a finger in and out of my ass. God this was great! Hanna’s other hand went down, started to massage my nuts, reached under, started massaging my cock, I was ready to come and she knew it. She then turned me over put her mouth over my cock, started to suck taking more and more of my cock into her mouth. Just then I shot my load into her mouth, she took every bit, kept sucking until I was done. She then looks up at me and asks if I was happy! God yes I am! Hanna then moved up next to me, pulls the sheet over both of us, hugged me and says she likes me. We went to sleep.
The next day I woke up feeling Hanna playing with my cock! When she sees that I am awake she gets up on my cock, slides her pussy down over it, start rocking up and down. What else can this pretty Arab girl do! Up, down faster and faster. I am going to shooting my load again! she knows exacting when, she pushes down, my cock hit her cervix just as my sperm shoots out and into her. She has to be the best fuck I ever had! She keeps her pussy pushed down until I finish shooting. she then gets off, puts me into her mouth and sucks me dry.
Hanna then gets up, put her hand out for me, pulls me up out of the bed and guides me into the bath room. Turns the water on in the shower, pulls me into the water and start scrubbing me. All over my body, I try to wash her but she says no it is her job to clean me. When done she get a big towel, drys every part of my body. Again I try to do her and again she says no! Then she says that while I am here you are my master! I will do anything to make you happy! I give up! I can’t fight city hall.
I start dressing, Hanna puts her burka back on, that pretty girl is gone under that thing, all I see is her eyes. We go back out to where Omar is, he looks at me and asks if Hanna was ok last night. I said she was more that just ok.
Oven the next week I wire, install cameras and hook the whole palace up with one of the best systems ever. One day Omar is talking to me and asks if I have a girlfriend? I tell him yes I do and she is very beautiful, I open my wallet to show him some picture of her. Omar looks at her and said she is one of the most beautiful girl he ever saw. I said yes she is but some times she is a real bitch! Omar says that next month when you have to come back to finish up the system, why don’t you bring her, I think she will like it here! I said I will think about it but will Hanna cause trouble? She will not dare!
Everyday for the week Hanna is mine! She sucks, fucks, massages and all kinds of other erotic things. I am going to hate to say goodbye.
Well I am done, it is time for me to go, Hanna says she has one more tread for me. In my bedroom she starts a massage, starts moving down my back, her fingers are at my ass but this time she opens my ass cheeks and starts tonguing my ass hole. Her tongue goes in and start moving around, my cock is erect, she has a towel under my cock. Her tongue is going in and out, then it goes all the way in, my cock erupts and is coming, coming and coming. She pulls herself up and says she wanted to save the best to last. Boy did she!
Back home every time I have sex with my girlfriend I think of Hanna! I ask Jane if she would like to go visit Dubai next month when I have to go back to finish my job. She says she sure would! Now let me tell you about my girl! She is 22 years old 36d 23 38. blonde hair, the brightest blue eyes you have ever saw. You just look at her and fall in love. But as I said some days she is a real bitch, she thinks she is always right and she will not let anyone talk down to her.
Next month we get on a plane and fly to Dubai. When we walk into the palace Omar looks at Jane and knows she is one of the most beautiful woman he ever saw. Omar introduces his wife and Hanna. They are both in their burkas, Jane is taken back by them. How could a woman wear one of those things! When we are in the bed room Jane tell me that she can not believe a woman would wear one of the burkas! I tell her that Omar’s wife wants to take you out shopping the next day to show you some of the local customs. Jane say she would like that and maybe she can convince her to leave the burka behind.
The next day there is a knock on our door, it is Omar’s wife in her full burka. Jane follow her to the limo, then asks her is she could take the burka off. She says no it is part of her life and she has no interest in taking it off. She then reaches over and hand Jane a cup, says it is some local tea, she will like it. Jane takes a big sip, says it is really good! Sasha tells her to keep on drinking. The limo pulls up to this little shop, Sasha and Jane go in and move to the back room, Sasha takes her burka off, Hands Jane some more tea. Jane is feeling real funny and mellow. Sasha goes over to Jane and whispers in her ear that she should try on a burka just to see what it feels like. Jane says not in her life! Sasha hands Jane some more tea, she take a big sip and again Sasha whisper into her ear to try on a burka, this time Jane is not so much against it. Sasha hand her another cup of tea, this time Jane says she will try on a burka. Sasha takes a new burka shows it to Jane and tell her to take her cloths off. Jane starts undressing down to her panties and bra, Sasha says you have to take everything off. She takes her bra off then her panties. Sasha looks at her and says that she needs some trimming. Jane pussy has lots of blonde hair! She has never trimmed it and never thought about it. Sasha starts putting the under garments on Jane, then takes the burka puts in on her but doesn’t close the top. Jane says that the burka fells good. Sasha hands her some more tea to drink. Then she closes the top so you just see Janes eyes. Sasha says how do you feel! different but ok! Now we are going to do something different! We are going to take this travel mug with this long plastic tube, put it under the burka so you can drink the tea without anyone seeing you. Sasha puts her burka on, they both go for a walk into a mall. Everyone seeing the 2 of them bow their heads to them as they walk by. Jane leans over and ask Sasha why is everyone bowing to them? Sasha says that her burka show that she is the wife of the prince. Jane says that they are bowing to her too! Well Sasha says that I dressed you in number 2 wife burka. But I am not number 2 wife! Sasha say she knows but that was the only burka there. They walk around for a while, every so often Sasha tell Jane to drink some more tea and she does.
Back at the palace Steve is doing the final things on the system. Omar tell Steve that he would like to buy Jane! Steve says that she is not for sale you can not buy people. Omar says that in this country you can! I will give you 1 million dollars!
Steve: I can’t do that!
Omar: Look you said she was a real bitch sometimes. I tell you what Steve if she decides to stay here I will pay you 1 million dollars. Ok!
Steve: I know she will not want to stay here.
The girls get back into the limo to head back to the palace. Back at the palace they go into Sasha’s private room, Sasha keeps tell Jane to sip the tea. They take the burkas off, Sasha says it is time for Jane to get a spa treatment! Hanna comes in, they take Jane into the spa area, start bathing her, when she is out of the bath, Hanna dries her, lays her down, start rubbing lotion all over her. She put lotion down on her pussy hair, then they start trimming her pussy hair. They get the hair nice and short then put on some clear liquid, let it sit for a few minutes then they wash it off. Jane’s pussy now looks like a new born babies pussy. No hair.
Tonight we are going to have a special dinner! It is going to be you, my husband, Steve, Hanna and myself. At this dinner you are not allowed to speak! So we are going to put this little ball gag in your mouth, it has a hole in it where we put a tube so you can drink. You will be drinking some more of the great tea you were drinking all day. We will be in our burkas, you will do as I tell you. Ok? Jane says yes anything you say.
Omar tell Steve that tonight at dinner he will be surprised! Just go with the flow ok! Steve says ok.
Steve and Omar go sit down for dinner, the door opens, in walks 3 woman in burkas. Steve can not believe what he sees! Jane in a burka! No way! The 3 woman come over sit on the rug and just look a head. A 3 piece band set up in the corner, start playing fast music. Then they play a slow song, Omar gets up, goes over to Jane, holds his hand out to dance, she takes his hand and they start to dance. Jane feels something inside her burka, then she feel Omar hand on her pussy. His finger is moving up and down her pussy slit, she start to back away from him but he pulls her closer. His finger is at the top of her pussy playing with her clit, moving up, down back and forth. Omar moves his mouth next to her ear, you are beautiful!, tells her she is getting turned on by his finger, she loves the way his finger feels rubbing her pussy. she is getting so turn on he tells her to come, she starts to shake and is have an orgasm. She can not stand any longer so Omar holds her up until she can stand. The song ends, Omar escorts her back to where she was sitting, she sits, Sasha leans over, tells her to drinks some tea. Her head is floating, she feels like she is in never, never land. Steve looks but can not believe what is going on. In a few minutes another slow song, Omar goes over to Jane again to dance, she gets up, goes with Omar, start dancing. Again she feels his hand on her pussy! Omar start talking to her asking her to stay and be his number 2 wife. He tells her that Sasha can not have children and he want Jane to stay to bear him children. She start to back away from him but he pulls her close again. He then says I want you to come! Again she start to shake, another orgasm, she leans into him again, he holds her up. Omar takes her back to where she was sitting, Sasha leaned over, tells her to drink more tea. A little while later another slow dance, Omar has Jane dancing again. His hand is on her pussy again but this time she is pushing into his hand. He looks her in the eye and says that he wants her to stay! She looks at him and shake her head yes! He says that she will love it here! Now I want you to have another orgasm, she shake, shakes and shakes. When she finishes her orgasm Omar dances with her a little while longer. He tells her tonight he wants her to go back to Steve’s room and fuck his brains out. Tell him that she is going to stay here to get married.
After the dinner they take Jane to Sasha’s private room, take the ball gag out of her mouth, give her some more tea then tell her to go back to Steve’s room in her burka. For the night he is her master, fuck, suck and to anal if he wants.
Back at Steve’s room there is a knock on his door, he goes over, opens the door and there is Jane in her burka. She says master can I pleasure you! She walks in, takes off her burka, Steve sees her clean pussy, she will not look him in the eye any more. Steve looks at her, pulls his pants down, says blow me. She gets down on her knees in front of him, takes is cock in her mouth and proceeds to give him the best blow job he has ever gotten from her. Next he got her up on top of him, had her fuck, fuck and fuck. He can not figure out what they did to her but what a great lay she is. All night long they fuck, suck and he even fucked in the ass.
The next day she tells him that she has decided to stay, marry Omar and have his children. Steve can not believe it.
They dress, Jane back into her burka, she now loves it. They go out to see Omar. Omar hand Steve a check for 1 million dollars
This is the first girl Steve sold! Omar has some papers for Jane to sign. He gives a copy to Steve so he can show everyone that Jane stayed willingly. Jane goes back to Sasha’s private room, takes her burka off, Hanna starts giving her a massage, Sasha comes in and kisses Jane. Jane is now so much in love with Sasha, Omar and Hanna she just feels so peaceful and warm! She takes another sip of tea and smiles.
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My Sister In Law Beth. Chapter 16-18

Chapter 16
It took a few minutes for Jennifer to gain her composure enough to think about heading back downstairs. She reached down and pulled her panties back on and pulled down her skirt, which had been up around her waist. I could notice she was blushing slightly, I am guessing due to the realization that I had witnessed her first bi-sexual encounter. As she fixed her hair and makeup, I attempted to make her feel at ease.
“Jen, you were absolutely incredible. I have never witnessed anything as erotic as what you and Raine just did.”, I told her.
“Well, I am kind of embarrassed a bit Jeff, but I have to admit, I really did enjoy it. It’s much different with a woman.”, she replied.
“Better than with a man ?”, I asked.
“No, not better.” she replied, “Just different.”
We moved back downstairs to our original seats, which were still waiting for us. I ordered Jen another glass of wine and myself an orange juice. Jen leaned over and whispered softly in my ear.
“I feel really bad. I had an amazing time but we left you out in the cold.”
“It’s quite all right Jen, trust me I enjoyed it a lot, just watching you.”, I responded.
“Well, the night is not over and I promise, I will make it up to you.”, she whispered.
We stayed for a few more minutes and we started to get ready to leave. I notice Raine was ready to take the stage, she was standing just off to the right, slightly hidden by the curtains. She waved to us and made a gesture with her hands that appeared to be “Call Me”, but I wasn’t sure.
We exited the club, walked to the lot and had the valet bring my car around. He opened the door and let Jen in, then handed me the keys. I tipped him and got in the car. Jen had moved right up against me and was leaning her head on my chest. I pulled out the lot and headed for the ramp to the bridge, that would take us home. Almost as soon as I pulled out of the parking lot, Jen’s hand was stroking my thigh. My cock was hardening once again, as it had been much of the night. She noticed quickly and began to softly squeeze and stroke my cock. In no time she had me very uncomfortable, as my cock was straining against my clothing. I was trying to keep my mind on the road but she was making it extremely difficult to do so. I pulled over into the far right hand lane for slower traffic for safety purposes. Jen looked over at me said in a very low soft tone.
“I can’t believe , I am going to say this, but I am horny as hell.”
I chuckled and said something to the effect of that not being a bad thing. She laughed as well but continued to try and prove her point. She sat up slightly in the seat and pulled her dress up just to the top of her thighs. She reached under her dress with one hand, then took my hand with her other and pulled it between her thigh’s. I extended my fingers out until I touched a very hot and very wet pussy.
“See, I told you.”, she whispered, in a deeper toner than normal.
I extended the middle finger of my right hand and quickly found her clit. I slid one finger deep inside her, pulling out her slick juice and coated her clit with it. Once I had her clit extremely wet, I began to rub her clit in small , quick circles. Jen slightly squeezed her thigh’s together putting pressure on my hand.
“Oh God, that feels so good.”, she said in an excited voice, “I could cum again right now. I don’t know what has come over me.”
“It’s ok.”, I reassured her, “Cum as many times as you want.”
“But I feel guilty, you have not got off once yet tonight.”, she said in a sad tone.
“Jen, I love watching you cum. It gives me pleasure. Let yourself go, don’t worry about me.”, I replied.
“Jeff, you have to be the kindest, most unselfish man I have ever been around. Most men think only of themselves. I don’t know any man that would have sat tonight out, just so I could enjoy myself as I did.”, she stated.
I told her I was glad she had enjoyed herself, and that I was able to make one of her fantasies come true. As we spoke, I continued to work on her pussy, feeling her juices flood my hand. I decided to learn a little bit more about this wonderful lady.
“Can I ask you a question, Jen ?”
“Sure, you can.”, she replied.
“Well, do you,….. well you know,…. masterbate a lot ?”, I stuttered.
“Wow, I wasn’t expecting that.”, she giggled.
“It’s ok.”, I responded, “You don’t have to answer.”
“No, no, I don’t mind.”, she quickly replied.
She went on to tell me that she probably masterbated three to four times a week. She said usually it was late at night , when she was relaxed and wanted to take the edge off her day. She told me she had several vibrators that she loved to use, or sometimes, she would just use her fingers. She told me as good as the vibrators were, her fingers always seem to bring her to a more powerful orgasm, although it did take longer. The vibrator would always finish the job quicker. As she spoke, I continued to work on her drenched pussy and I could sense her breathing had changed.
“So how about you make yourself cum for me now ?”, I told her in a low voice.
“You want me to ?”, she replied.
“Oh yea.”, I shot back.
She reached under her skirt with both hands, pushing mine out of the way. She pulled her panties to the side and worked her finger deep into her pussy. I was trying to watch the road and watch her finger’s all at the same time. She pulled her finger out and slowly began to rub her clit. Looking at this incredibly attractive lady sitting in my front seat, her skirt hiked up her legs, with her finger’s in her pussy had my mind reeling. She could sense I was enjoying this a lot.
“You like to watch me play with myself, baby.”, she whispered
“Jen, I can’t tell you how much it turns me on.”, I answered.
“Well good, because I enjoy having you watch me, it makes it so much better when I cum.”, she replied, “Which I am just about ready to do.”
We were not far from my house, so I urged her to wait until we got in my drive, so I could really watch her get off. She eased up on her pussy, slowing her finger’s down for me. A minute or so later, I pulled into my drive. I put the car in park and turned off the ignition. I turned to face her, getting comfortable in my seat. She turned slightly in her seat, putting her back against the door, so I could get a clear view of her pussy.
“You like this ?”, she asked, staring at me intently.
“God, yes, I do Jen.”, I replied quickly.
She began to quicken her pace, her thigh’s open wide. Her juices were flowing out of her, coating the seat. The more interest I showed in what she was doing, the more it seemed to arouse her. I decided to try and urge her on, making it even better. I leaned over, close to her and started whispering, as I looked into her big brown eyes.
“Come on Jen, cum for me, make that pussy explode as you look into my eyes. Let me see your eye’s roll back, baby.
It took only seconds after I had spoke those words. Her eyes closed for a second, then opened as wide as I had ever saw them. Looking directly into my eyes, she erupted into her third orgasm of the evening.
“Oh, Jeff, babyyyy, I’m cummingggggggggg.”, she quietly moaned.
I watched her body convulsed on her hand as waves of pleasure swept through her every nerve ending. She never took her eyes off mine as I watched this beautiful woman climax before my eyes. She reached out and took my hand, pulling it into her soaking, wet pussy. She tilted her head back, as I gently stroked her pussy, bringing her back down gently, relaxing her. After a minute or so, she leaned forward and pressed her lips to mine, her tongue easing between my lips. I enjoyed another of her long, sensual and passionate kisses, as she recomposed herself.
“Jeff, baby, I could get used to this. You make me feel so god damned good.”, she whispered.
We kissed a few more times, then I suggested we go inside the house. I went around, opened her door and led her inside. I could tell that the evening’s events had taken it’s toll on her. She looked drained as she slowly walked into the great room.
“You look tired Jen. You ok sweetie ?”, I asked.
Oh, I am more than ok, I am great. Just give me a minute to recover.”, she winked at me.
“Sure baby, you want some iced tea or something from the kitchen ?”, I asked .
“No thanks, I am ok.”, she responded.
I went into the kitchen, opened the fridge and took out the pitcher of iced tea. It was my favorite drink and one of the few vices I really have. I drink way too much of the stuff. I poured myself a glass, returned the pitcher to the self and closed to door. Jen had been standing behind the door, hidden from my view. She had a devilish grin on her face as she looked up at me.
“Now, mister, you belong to me. Be quiet and put yourself in my hands.”, she said.
She leaned up and kissed me softly on the lips, taking her tongue and running it along my lips. Her hand’s moved down to my belt and she slowly started to unbuckle my pants. She continued to kiss me as she opened my belt, unzipped my pants, pushing them to the floor. She leaned down and pushed my boxer shorts down my thigh’s. My cock was partially erect and very ready for some attention. She got down on her knees, took my cock in her right hand, and placed it between her lips. I immediately felt a shiver run up my spine as her mouth surrounded my cock with its warm wetness. She moved her hand to the base of my cock, and using long slow strokes, pumped me into her eager mouth. By now, she had my entire cock in her mouth, moving her lips up and down my shaft. I could already feel my balls tightening, I knew I would not last long. She sensed the same, as her left hand softly began to caress my nuts. Her tongue began to flutter on the underside on my cock taking me to the edge.
“Jen, baby, I’m gonna cum.”, I warned her.
She released my cock from her lips for a moment and looked up at me with those beautiful brown eyes. It was quite a sight. It took her only a minute to respond.
“Nooooooooo.”, she cried, “Not yet. Come with me.”
She took me by the hand and led me into the great room. She pushed me down on the sofa and sat down next to me. She leaned over and again gave me a very passionate kiss. She whispered in my ear.
“Since, I came for you, I want you to make yourself cum for me.”, she stated.
Now this was something, I was not prepared for. As much as I enjoyed watching a woman masterbate, not even Susan had ever asked me to jerk off while she watched. I started some sort of protest, not quite sure of what I was saying.
“Oh, no.”, Jen replied. “I want to enjoy watching you, like you do me. It’s only fair.”
I could not argue with her point, after all, I know how much it turned me on. I mumbled something about, if I had to and leaned back on the sofa. Jen was staring down at my rock hard cock. As much as I was feeling somewhat nervous about performing in front of her, I have to admit, I was excited. I reached down with my right hand, wrapped my fingers around the base of my cock with a firm grip and began to stroke myself up and down slowly. I looked over and her eyes were glued to my cock. I moved my hand up the shaft slightly so that only the head of my cock was visible. I began to move up and down the shaft faster, watching my cock once again swell and become rock hard. I looked over at Jen, she had leaned back slightly, and once again had her finger’s working in her pussy. The sight of her fingering herself and the feeling of my cock in my hand was too much. I furiously began to pump my cock, lifting my hips off the sofa.
“Cum for me baby, let that load go.”, Jen squealed.
The first jet of cum fired out of my cock landing on my chest. Two more thick ropes jetted out quickly, the feeling was intense. Jen, knocked my hand quickly out of the way and took my still spurting cock deep into her mouth. She sucked hard, swallowing my cum as I continued to push wave after wave of semen past my cock head. I had not cum this much in years, Jen was having trouble swallowing. She moved her lips to the end of my cock, allowing most of what was in her mouth to run down my cock. She then pushed my cock back deep into her mouth sucking what was left down her throat. As my cock, throbbed and softened between her lips, she continued to suck every last drop of cum out of me. She sat up, wiped the back of her hand over her lips and smiled.
“Well, your still way behind me, but that was a good start.”, she laughed.
Her finger’s were still moving expertly on her pussy. She had gotten used to masterbating in front of me and felt perfectly natural in doing so. I leaned up and pressed my lips to hers, not closing my eyes. I could see from her startled expression, this was something she did not expect. She open her eyes and looked at me, as my tongue entered her mouth, tasting my own cum. She closed her eyes and her tongue soon was dancing with mine. I reached between her legs and began to furiously stroke her once again very erect clit. With the thought of me tasting my own cum fresh in her head, it took only seconds for her to go off. She broke our kiss and arched backwards.
“Jesus Christ, I’m cummingggggggg again, fuck yea, oh yeaaaaaa.” , she cried out.
As we held each other close on the sofa, I began to think that this was something, I could definitely get used to. Jen was a great girl and I was beginning to fall hard for her. It felt good, but it also frightened me. What if she didn’t feel the same about me ? So far the “L” word had not been spoken, not even in gratitude for wonderful sex. And then no matter how far I tried to push it out of my mind, way back there somewhere, was Beth.
Chapter 17
We were starting to spend as much time together as our schedules allowed. We talked every day, sometimes several times a day , on the phone. The next week flew by and soon we were approaching the weekend again. I had made no plans, but was hoping to see Jennifer as much as possible over the weekend. I was sitting home Thursday night watching TV when my phone rang. Figuring it was Jen, I answered quickly. I was wrong.
“Hey Jeff, how are you doing ?’, asked Beth.
“I am doing ok Beth, how are you ?”, I replied.
“Ok, I guess, why haven’t you called me ?”, she replied.
“Well Beth, to be honest, you still have not told me what is going on with you and Lance. Then the last thing I want to do is draw any attention to us, by constantly calling you.”, I responded, thinking quickly.
“We really need to get together and talk Jeff, I need to see you.”, She asked.
I still had not explained to Jen, what had happened between Beth and I , before I met her. I did want to get it out in the open, so if it ever came up, it would not be a surprise. Being family, it would not be odd to be seen with Beth, but I really thought the less we got together for now, the better it would be for both of us.
“What did you have in mind, Beth ?”, I asked.
“Lance is out of town, he won’t be home until early in the morning, can I come over now ?”, she asked quickly.
“I suppose so, I am not doing anything special.”, I answered.
“Ok, good, I am leaving work now, I should be there in about forty-five minutes.”, she responded.
As I waited for Beth, a lot of things were running through my mind. One thing I could not deny was that I did still care for Beth and to some degree, I did understand her situation. But on the other hand, I had really had developed strong feelings for Jennifer, she was an incredible lady. I think deep down, I really wanted to fall in love with Jen, I was just not sure if she was taking our relationship as serious as I was. I also knew that sooner or later I was going to have to tell Jen about Beth. That was something, I was not looking forward to at all.
The door bell rang, I got up and went to the door. Beth stepped in looking absolutely stunning as usual. She was wearing a black jacket, white blouse and short black skirt with black heels. I followed her into the great room and sat down in my chair, her on the sofa. I offered her a drink but she said maybe later.
“Jeff, I know I have left you hanging for quite some time now. I am really confused and the more I try to make a decision the more confusing it becomes.”, she said.
“I understand Beth, you have been married a long time.”, I responded.
“I’m trying to do everything I can to make my marriage work, but I feel like I am alone in the battle.”, she added, “But I really do not want to give up, things are somewhat better.”
“Then keep trying, don’t give up.”, I replied.
“Well……, I don’t really know how to say this, but……., I really do miss being intimate with you. It’s all I can think of.”, she stammered.
I guess my facial reactions told her I didn’t take that statement well, because she quickly shot back.
“I know that sounds terrible.”, she continued, “I want my marriage to work, but I want to have an intimate relationship with you as well.”
She looked own at the floor and began to wipe her eyes. I could see she was in some pain, struggling to get this off of her chest.
“Beth, the problem is still what we spoke of when we first discussed a relationship. It’s going to raise a whole lot of eye brows if we tell people, especially in our own family, if we decided to be together. How do you think they would react if they found out we were having an affair and you were still married ?”, I replied.
“I know, Jeff. It would be one hell of a mess.”, she responded.
“That is putting it mildly, Beth.”, I answered.
She continued to wipe tears from her eyes as we spoke, trying to find the right words to express what she was feeling. I was fighting every urge I had to get up, go over to her and put my arms around her. When I tried to look away from her tears my eyes would travel down to her gorgeous legs and that very short skirt. When I looked back up, she was staring at me, she saw me looking.
“Can I ask you a question, Jeff ?”, she finally said.
“Sure you can.”, I replied.
“Are you in love with Jennifer, is she in love with you ?”, she asked.
I thought carefully on how to answer this question, but I was always one to try keep things straight forward and simple. Less you have to try and remember what you told people later if things went bad. I decided to keep it truthful.
“ I have to admit, I have feelings for Jennifer, I’m not quite sure how she feels about me. We have been seeing each other a lot, but neither one of us have used the “Love” word as of yet.”, I replied.
“Oh, I see.”, she answered.
From the look on her face , I am not sure if she was disappointed that I told her I was seeing a lot of Beth, or maybe relieved that as of yet, no one had expressed being “in love” with the other. What I did notice, and I am sure intentionally, she had opened her legs somewhat giving me a nice view of her beautiful thigh’s and the crotch of her red panties. No matter how much I tried not to think about it, I was becoming aroused. I think she sensed it somehow, women have a gift when it comes to reading men. Although I have to admit, we are not at all difficult to read. I got up and once again offered her something to drink, excusing my self to get a glass of iced tea. I needed time to think.
I returned a few moments later and noticed that she had taken off her jacket and was leaning back in the sofa. She had positioned herself, so that I had a really nice view up her skirt. I knew now exactly what she was thinking.
“Beth, honestly, I don’t know what I can tell you that would make this situation any better. Until you decide what to do in your marriage, I don’t think any intimacy between us is possible.”, I told her.
She sat up on the sofa, I think somewhat surprised at the statement, I had just made. She opened her legs for one second, then crossed her thigh’s quickly. I knew what this meant. She was telling me, it’s here now, if you want it. But just that quick, it will be gone.
“So, you are in love with Jennifer ?”, she replied.
“Beth, you are confusing one with the other. I do care for Jennifer a lot, I know I love you as well, but neither of those are the issue. I am simply not going to continue an affair with you behind everyone’s back. It’s not an option at that point.”, I responded.
“So basically your telling me, it’s all or nothing at this point. You’re not interested in me sexually ?”, she asked.
“Of course, I am interested in you sexually, Beth. You’re an amazing , drop dead gorgeous woman, any man would love to go to bed with you. But, I am not going to sneak around to be with you. It has to be out in the open.”, I replied.
She looked down for a moment, then back up at me. She reached over and grabbed her jacket and began to put it on.
“So I guess, I have a lot of thinking to do.”, she stated.
“I guess so.”, I responded with a smile.
She moved to me, leaned up put her arms around my neck and gave me a very quick, warm kiss on the lips.
“I guess I will be having sex alone tonight huh ?”, she said with scowl.
“I guess so.”, I once again replied.
She told me goodnight, she would be in touch soon and headed for the door. It took a few minutes for me to compose myself after she left. I really had wanted to go to bed with her. I fought every impulse I had. But in the end, I was glad I held my ground, things were better this way.
Chapter 18
I was anxious to leave work Friday evening, looking forward to possibly seeing Jennifer. She had been working late most of the week in an attempt to ease her schedule. I was hoping she would be free tonight, although we had made no definite plans. I called her cell on the way home, but only got voice mail. I left a message for her to call me when she could. Almost as soon as I put the phone down, it rang.
I looked at the number, hoping it was Beth. It was my mother-in-law calling from her house.
“Hi Honey, how are you ?”, she asked.
“I am fine Mom, how are you and Dad doing ?”, I replied.
“We are fine, thanks. I just called to see how things were getting along between you and Jennifer. I was talking to Jennifer’s mother today, she seemed as much in the dark as I am about you two.”, she continued.
“Apparently Jennifer has not told her mother much about you two.”, she added.
I went on to tell my mother-in-law that we had been seeing each other regularly for a while now, but things were still on a friendship type basis as far as I could see. No long term plans of any kind had been spoke of.
“Do you love her, Jeff ?”, mom asked.
“I really don’t know mom. I am not sure I can ever love another woman like I did Susan.”, I replied.
“Jeff, I know Susan would want you to be happy. Do whatever feels right to you. I love Jennifer, I have known her since she was a baby, she is like a daughter to me. Just treat her like you did Susan, go from there and see what happens.”, she finished.
“Thanks mom.”, I responded.
We spoke for a few more moments then she told me she had to go, but keep her updated. I promised I would. When I hung up, I though of how strange it was to be talking to my mother-in-law about another woman. Life had a way of throwing you for a loop sometimes.
I didn’t stop on the way home for dinner thinking that perhaps Jen and I would go out to eat later. I got home, took a shower, and sat down to relax. About thirty minutes later my phone rang, it was Jennifer.
“Hey Jen, how are you.”, I asked.
“I’m doing ok, and you?”, she replied.
“Just waiting on you to call.”, I laughed.
“Aw, how sweet. But I have bad news. I have to go to dinner with my boss and some other assistants to discuss a case we are working on.”, she said disappointedly.
“It’s ok, I understand, you have a job to do.”, I answered.
“Can I come by after dinner tonight, I want to talk to you about something ?”, she asked.
“Sure, I will be here. Let me know.”, I replied.
After we hung up, I started to wonder what Jen wanted to talk about. The more I thought about it, the more I thought my mother-in-law and Jen’s mom may have been putting things in her head. Plus with the way things were with Beth, I had no clue what was going on.
I guess it was about ten-thirty when Jen called. She was leaving the restaurant and wanted to know if it was still ok to come by. I told her it was no problem, I was still up wide awake. She said she would be about twenty minutes. I got up, straightened things up a bit, so every thing looked perfect. She was right on time, as usual.
From her appearance, I was guessing she had went on to change first. She had on jeans, a tee-shirt and running shoes and smelled great. She kissed me quick on the lips and came in, she appeared to be in a great mood.
We sat down and quickly caught up on what was going on with each other. She had been busy prepping cases for court all week and had been working late every night. She did however say she would be free most of the weekend, which was good news. Conversation went back and forth, but in the back of my mind I was wondering what she wanted to talk about. I asked her if she wanted to watch a movie or perhaps go rent one or two. She picked up the remote and scanned through the cable HD Movie channels and found several she wanted to watch. I went to make several iced tea’s and microwave a bowl of popcorn. When I returned to the sofa, I sat next to her and she put the movie on. About a third of the way through the movie, it was apparent this was a dud, or at least I thought so. A few minute’s later she must have come to the same conclusion.
“You interested in this movie ?”, she asked.
“Nope, not really.”, I replied.
“Good.”, she said lowering the volume on the TV to zero,
“Jeff, I told you that I wanted to talk to you earlier about something.”, she said.
“Yep” , I replied.
“First, I want to tell you what a great time I have had since meeting you. You make me feel special in everything that you. Your polite, caring, you make me feel like I am the most important woman in the world. You don’t judge me, you let me be who I am.”, she said.
“I find myself thinking more and more about you during the day, I miss you a lot during the week.”, she added.
“I miss you too.”, I admitted.
She leaned over and gave me a quick hug and a kiss, apparently glad to know I was feeling the same.
“But, I have to admit you something. I am very scared right now. I think I could be falling for you, but, and please don’t stop me. I am really frightened to go any further, I am scared I am going to be hurt. I know how you felt about Susan and I know there is absolutely no way I could ever measure up to her.”, she said with some trembling in her voice.
“I don’t want to fall in love with you, then you realize that.”, she continued quietly.
“And now after saying all of that, I am really not sure of how you even feel about me or am I way out of line ?”, she asked.
I could tell instantly she was sincere. This powerful woman who routinely stood before judges, attorneys and criminals and argued the law was helplessly admitting her worst fears to me. She lowered her head and I think waited for an answer. I reached over and took her small hand in mine.
“No Jen, you’re right, you will never be Susan. I don’t expect nor do I want you to be. Trust me, I am as scared as you are right now about being hurt. I’m not sure I could have life take another women from me.”, I answered.
She looked up and I could see some relief in her face. A smile returned to her face and looked at me with those beautiful brown eyes that could melt your heart.
“So what you are saying is you think you might be falling in love with me Jeff. Did I get that right ?”, she asked.
“Yes, you got that right.”, I answered softly.
She smiled a bigger smile, leaned over and kissed me passionately on the lips, then hugged me like she was holding on for dear life.
“I had some reservations, perhaps that after the night we had at the club, you wouldn’t think of me as someone that you could share your life with.”, she said looking down nervously.
“Jen, that’s one of the things I love most about you. Your willing to be who you are in front of me. You don’t play games, your honest. That’s always the best foundation for a relationship.”, I replied.
She looked back up at me smiling again. I could see in her face she was relieved. Her hand came up and touched my right cheek. She looked deep into my eyes.
“I could get used to this.”, she said softly.
“So could I , Jen.”, I quickly replied.

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My First Mate

This is the first time I am writing this story. This happened to me when I was in college. Please share your comments and let me know what you like me to write next.

Ashley’s Holes

Cute Little Ashley provides her new boy friend with everything. This junior high tramp is real hot and Buck gets adicted real fast.

Doing Favors

Debbie lounged around the house sipping Iced-Tea. It was a lazy Saturday
afternoon and she was wondering what the day had in store for her.
She reached down to stroke her smooth, shaven pussy, she was in the mood
for a good fuck by some young, yet unknown, stud. Debbie set down her tea
and strolled into the bedroom to get dressed. She removed her robe and
admired herself in the full length mirror, at 32 she had already been
divorced, had no kids, but still had a fantastic body. She touched her
nipples and was surprised at the sensitivity, she needed a fuck bad.
She pulled on a pair of white lace panties that barely covered the
sensuous crack of her ass, and were very see through. She then put on a
similar bra that hardly covered her brown, now erect, nipples. A short
leather miniskirt and pink top finished the ensemble, and Debbie was ready
for a day of lust. Debbie pulled her cherry red Fiat into the parking
lot of the local super market. She found out, after years of “research,”
that the best place to meet really sexy guys was at a supermarket.
They seemed to understand the deep needs of a woman. It was on isle
14 that she saw him. He had the cutest ass she had ever seen. He was
wearing tight jeans and a tank top. Then he turned around, he had a
gorgeous boyish looking face. God I hope he’s not a fag, Debbie thought.
She suddenly remembered she needed some wheat bread. She bent over to
reach the bread. Her tight buttocks were directly in his view, this was
the all important test. When she stood up and turned around she saw the
flustered look on his face and the slight bulge in his pants. Great, now
the next step she thought. “Hello, my name is Debbie.” “Hi, I’m Phil,
nice to meet you” “Look,” Debbie began, “I’m not usually this forward,
but I’m extremely attracted to you.” “The feeling is definitely mutual.
Would you like to come to my house and have a little lunch?” She decided
to take a risk. “Sure.” They hopped into his black Corvette and pulled
onto the road. Instantly Phil had his hand on Debbie’s knee. Seeing no
resistance he slowly slid it up her leg. Her leather skirt rode up around
her shapely waist as Phil slid his hand under her panties. “God your wet.”
“I need a fuck bad, fuck me now I can’t wait.” Debbie moaned as she
spread her legs and placed her hands over her erect nipples. Phil felt
the same way, Debbie judged by looking down at Phil’s cock straining
against his Levis. He found a convenient dirt road and pulled into a
lake front parking lot surrounded by trees. It was winter so no one
was around, but it didn’t matter they needed each other way too bad.
Phil stopped the car and immediately bent over Debbie’s luscious cunt.
He pulled the crotch of her panties aside and began to rub her clit.
Her musky woman scent invaded his nostrils as he moved his face closer.
He buried his face in her cunt and lapped up her cunt juice. He moved
his tongue over her clit and nearly drove her over the brink. “Oh God,
that feels sooo good. Oh fuck, I need it bad. Fuck me with your tongue.”
Debbie almost ripped her blouse and bra off, she needed to feel her tits.
She vigorously rubbed her nipples, it was almost time. “Oh Phil, I’m
going to cum, don’t stop, fuck me, finger me Phil!” Phil sank two digits
into Debbie’s tight now very wet cunt. He began to pull them in and out
while keeping up the constant suction on her clit. Debbie reached her
climax and began to cum. Rivulets of cunt cream ran down Phil’s fingers
and onto the upholstery. She moaned and pinched her own nipples to the
point of pain. After her orgasm she leaned back in the seat to catch her
breath. Phil removed his fingers and gave Debbie a long kiss. She stuck
her tongue in his mouth and tasted her own cunt juice. She began to grow
excited all over again. “That was fantastic Phil, but now I’d like to
repay the favor.” She leaned over and unzipped his jeans to reveal his
seven inch penis straining against his BVD’s. She pulled it out and
placed the spongy bulb in her mouth. She tasted a drop of his salty
precum and grew even more aroused. “You taste delicious Phil, cum in
my mouth I want to taste your cum, remember you did promise me lunch.”
Phil wasn’t about to disagree as his cock grew even bigger and harder.
Debbie teased the tip of Phil’s rod with her tongue then all at once
took the length of it into her mouth. She prided herself on giving good
head and it was all paying off as she felt the tip of Phil’s beautiful
cock against the back of her throat. Phil groaned his approval as Debbie
increased the suction. “Gawd damn, you can really suck cock! I’m gonna
cum in a second.” Debbie didn’t answer, she was too busy bringing Phil
to an orgasm, she loved the taste of cum. She took Phil’s dick out of
her mouth and circled the tip with her tongue, then she blew on the spit
covered rod sending shivers up Phil’s spine. Then once again she took
the length of it down her throat, Phil began to shake. His thighs moved
back and forth in an uncontrollable fucking motion. “I’m gonna cum, here
it comes! Oh gawd that’s good!” Phil’s cock jerked as the hot liquid shot
out into Debbie’s now waiting mouth. She swallowed as fast as she could,
but some escaped onto her lips and down her chin. After the last of Phil’s
cum was spent Debbie took the sticky tool out of her mouth, gave it a soft
kiss, and tucked it back into Phil’s underwear. She wiped the cum off
of her chin with her finger and passionately licked it clean. “That was
great Phil, but now lets head back to your place, I need a fuck, bad.
Do you think you could get it up anytime soon?” “For you baby, anything.”
To be continued…

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Maternal Instincts Chapter 4

Maternal Instincts
Chapter 4
Marybeth found herself in Denzel’s influence as they were alone at her bungalow. He asked her to shower and clean herself out thoroughly Marybeth was sure he would take her in the shower again but he didn’t. After Marybeth had showered and douched out the mess that was still inside her she felt cleaner. She touched up on some shaving, her legs and around her pussy and underarms. When she left the bathroom He had her put on a light sundress without a bra. Marybeth looked at him funny a few times. Then Denzel asked her why she was looking at him funny. She kind of grinned and told him she half expected him to try and fuck her. He looked at her long and hard then whispered ” I’m going to but I waited for you to bring it up”. Marybeth kind of blinked and stuttered for a minute. She sputtered out “but I didn’t mean…”. Denzel smiled and said “you need to be fucked… Lay back on that bed, put your heels up and spread those legs wide”. Marybeth began to object but Denzel raised one finger and pointed to the bed. Marybeth layed back on the bed, placed her heels far apart and spread her legs very wide. She even pulled her skirt up around her waist. Denzel was soon naked and very hard. He began rubbing his cockhead around Marybeth’s shaved pussy then slid it slowly up and down her slit and noticed the combo of his pre-cum and her juices made her very wet. He had one hand around his cock and guided it so the head was just entering her hole. He made little nudges but never pushed in any deeper. He stayed ther for a couple minutes then withdrew and rubbed up and down Marybeth’s pussy. The second time he placed his cockhead at her entrance and applied a little pressure but did not enter so Marybeth acted. She raised her hips easing him into her. She whimpered as his huge cock entered her about 4 inches then he stopped. Marybeth whimpered a bit more and rocked her hips. Denzel leaned down and whispered “You want me to fuck you? Are you a slut? Do you really want fucked?” Marybeth bit her lower lip and rocked her hips a bit then bit her lower lip and finally said “Yes…. I’m a slut and I want fucked” in a quiet voice. Denzel reached down and grabbed her ankles. In one smooth move he had her legs straight up and wide wide open. He pushed back so her knees were over her shoulders. Her pussy was open for the plowing. Denzels cockhead was all that was inside her as he held still. Marybeth whimpered then said “Fuuuck meee…” With those words Denzel slammed into her and she screamed. He commenced to fuckher in a very brutal assault on her pussy. After just a few minutes Marybeth cried out and tensed her hips in an earth shattering orgasm. Denzel was not far behind her. He chuckled and said “You really are a slut….It’s awesome”. Marybeth covered her face and groaned into her hands “God I am… I shouldn’t…It’s bad” she sighed and whispered almost to herself “but I am”.
Denzel led Marybeth into the bathroom and had her clean up, do her hair, fix up her makeup, and then handed her a nice little thong to wear under her sundress. When they left the bungalow it was nearly noon. Marybeth and Denzel went to a small restraunt down the beach and had lunch. Marybeth asked him what was going to happen today. Denzel smiled and looked out over the ocean and shook his head. “The boss has something special planned for you. You may love it you may not”. He looked at his watch then announced it’s time to go. They got in his car and drove to a new Hacienda up on a hill overlooking the ocean several miles from Cabo. Denzel led her into the place and was greeted by several people in shorts, bathing suits, etc. They passed through the main areas and to a back set of buildings. They entered what looked like an office and a large hispanic man greeted Denzel. He handed him a large box and told Denzel ” It is finished exactly as you wanted. Denzel handed the box to Marybeth and said “Go in that room and put this on and use this brush and hair band and do your hair in ponytail”. Marybeth didn’t question, she walked into a changing/bathroom and opened the box. When she looked inside she almost laughed. It was confusing but here was a cheerleaders outfit and it was actually to the high school she had attended as a teenager. She pondered that a minute wondering how….. As her mind wandered there was a quick knock on the door and someone saying “hustle up”. Marybeth changed into the cheerleaders outfit and since there was no panties with it she kept her white thong on. She quickly brushed her hair and pulled it back into a ponytail. When she looked in the mirror there was a picture of her 20 years ago. She shook that off and exited the bathroom.
Marybeth walked into the main office dressed as a cheerleader from 20 years past and was escorted into another office. The man sitting behind the desk was a very large black man. He was scary to look at and had a demeanor of a killer. Marybeth was terrified of him immediately. He used no charm and was brutally blunt. This was a complete change from the smooth almost likeable Denzel or his boss Samuel. He looked at her and said “I’m known as Mr X. I know who you are and what you do. Your here for more.” Mr X went on to tell her that her daughter was on a sailing yacht somewhere South of Cabo. Terry and her friends were entertaining guests of his boss. He asked Marybeth if she’d like a glimpse. She nodded yes and asked if her daughter was alright. X answered “Yes, but that depends on you now.” as he opened a cabinet to display a big screen TV. He clicked on a few buttons on a remote and an image appeared. The girl on the screen seemed familiar. X laughed and said “Looks like your daughters friend Ann.” At that point Marybeth recognized her. Ann was naked and two guys were on either side of her holding her up in the air in a sitting position. A hand under each knee and a shoulder under each arm. Her head was lolling around and she was obviously loaded. The two guys moved their hands under her knees to show her legs wide open. They held Ann up and over a guy laying on a massage table. The guy on the table was laying on his back and holding his hard cock upright as the two guys on either side of Ann placed her over him. They lowered her down and the guy underneath her directed his cock right at Ann’s asshole. As she was placed on his cock she perked up a bit realizing she was being lowered onto a cock that was entering her ass. They raised her and lowered her a couple times the unceremoniously let her down onto him quickly. She yelped as she was impaled on him. The guy underneath Ann grabbed her arms and pulled her elbows behind her. She displayed a great deal of pain on her face and began to object that this was too rough and that it hurt. With her arms pinned behind her, a cock balls deep in her ass, the guys on either side pulled her legs wide open. She could go nowhere. A large black man stepped up between her legs and placed a huge cockhead between Ann’s pussy lips and slowly entered her. Ann began howling about size and pain and begged them to stop. The big guy just laughed and said “Fuck you slut… This is just the beginning of your day.” He pushed into her deeply and without any feeling for her or her pain. Within a minute he was brutally fucking her pussy as Ann screamed in pain. Within a couple more minutes blood was plainly visible on his cock and ran down her ass all over the other mans cock in her ass. Ann was in agony as the large man grunted and went balls deep and came deep in Ann. As he pulled out Ann passed out. The camera panned around then moved to another room. As the camera enered another room the picture showed the red head Cassie in the same situation. This time she was facing a man with a huge cock buried in her pussy. Her arms were being held behind her back and the guy under her had his arms around her waist and was holding her balls deep on his cock. Cassie was in obvious pain and a small amount of blood was visible around the base of his cock. Another large black man stepped up and impaled her ass with little or no preparaation. Cassie was screaming in pain. Both men began double fucking her very roughly. They continued fucking her even after she’d passed out. They stopped after they’d come. Marybeth tried to turn away and not look. X corrected her and told her she must watch. Three men each took Ann and Cassie up to the deck and tied them standing yet spread eagle to masts and rigging. They were both unconsious and naked. The camera panned around and up and down each girl. There was a puddle of blood and cum on the deck beneath each girls shaved and abused pussy. Everyone on deck chuckled as one of the sailor tied the two pieces of Anns white bikini to a halyard and raised it then tied on Cassie’s green bikini and raised it. THey stopped and said something in spanish to the camera as they began to tie on a familiar red bikini. X was holding a cell phone and handed it to Marybeth. Marybeth was horrified as she began to speak. She answered to her name then the voice explained. “This is your daughters bikini, She is next to recieve this treatment, she’ll be spared if you do as your told, If not she gets the treatment and her suit is raised in celebration.” The voice was Samuels and Marybeth recognized it. Marybeth cried out “Samuel… Why are you doing this?” he chuckled and responded “Terry is very delicious, your better, I just want to insure you do as your told”. “Can I count on you doing everything your supposed to?” Marybeth shook her head yes then answered. “I’ll do whatever you want… just don’t hurt my daughter like that. Please” Samuel chuickled and told Marybeth to follow X into the next room and do as she’s told for the next two hours and her and her daughter would be left to go on with their lives and never see him or his men again. Marybeth shook her head vigorously and said “Yes, I’ll do it just don’t hurt her. The phone went dead and Mr X lead Marybeth from the office into a room that looked like a stage set. She didn’t notice but as she left the room the sailors raised Terry’s suit on the halyard, her fate had already been sealed and her screams were occuring below deck at that instant regardless of what Marybeth was about to do to save her.
Marybeth walked into what looked like a movie set. It was made up to look like a locker room with a whirlpool and massage bench at one end and a row of lockers with a bench in front. Marybeth look confused then looked around and saw 10 large black men wearing basketball uniforms. She had a flashback to high school but not all of them had been black in high school. She groaned and whimpered “Oh god no… not this.” Mr X walked over and said “Slut… your gonna walk in her and tell the boys the coach told me I was supposed to properly congratulate you on winning the state championship” “Your then gonna act like a niave twit cause these Mofo’s are gonna fuck you. I want you whimpering about not getting knocked up and what would your daddy say and shit like that”. Marybeth wanted to object then X turned to a TV screen and clicked a button on remote in his hand. The image of Ann and Cassies swimsuits flapping in the breeze burst onto the screen. X looked at her and tilted his headand said “Any questions?” Marybeth almost began to cry out of frustration. X grabbed her shoulders and spun her toward the set and said in her ear “Slut this better be convincing or that little girl of yours will be taking your place’ He grabbed her ass and gave her a push. She kind of stumbled on the set. The players quit talking and looked at her. One said “What are you here for white girl?” Marybeth looked back right at X and swallowed hard. She answered “Coach sent me in here to make sure and congratulate you properly from the cheerleaders and I don’t know what he means but good job guys…” They stopped her and said “No no girl not like that. Get in here.” They lead her into the locker room. Marybeth felt things spiral out of control from there. The smallest guy was at least 6’1″ and one put his arm around her shoulder and said “what’s your name cutie?” She answered “Marybeth….. am I gonna get in trouble for being here?” They all chimed in “No, the coach sent you. So do you know how to properly congratulate us?” Marybeth shook her head “No”. The guys said “well lets show you… First you give each of us a big kiss” Marybeth began giving each a big kiss and by the third guy the kisses were long and passionate and hands groped her ass. These guys were good kissers and Marybeth felt herself responding and getting wet even though she knew she shouldn’t. By the time she was 3/4 of the way through the team her sweater was off. By the time that she got to the 10th guy she was being kissed passionately by him and another was sucking on her nipples and someone moved her thong to the side and was rubbing a finger up and down her wet pussy. Before long those fingers were inside her and doing incredible things for her. Shortly after someone picked her up and carried her to the massage table near the whirlpool. They gave her thong a good yank and it snapped away. The kisses ended and a large black cock was presented to her lips. Marybeth no longer hesitated and began licking and sucking. They moved her up on the bench so her head hung over the upper edge and her ponytail hung to the floor. They man at her head began using her mouth and throat as a fuck toy. She ran out of air several times as he stuffed it deep in her throat. While this was going on her cheerleaders skirt was wrapped around her waist and several fingers were assualting her sloppy wet pussy. Two guys grabbed her legs and raised them high and wide. The guy in her mouth pulled out and stood by for a second. A guy placed himself right at her pussy ready to fuck her and said “Boy if her daddy could see her now” Marybeth took the que and whimpered “Ohh god no… my dad will kill me. Please don’t do this. I’ll get pregnant for sure.” They laughed a bit and she pleaded to not knock her up. Someone grabbed her ponytail and pulled it down and as her head hung down over the table edge another cock was placed in her mouth. As he sunk in deep a large cock sunk into her pussy. She let out a low groan as he pushed in deep. In a way she was glad she had had sex with Denzel earlier or this would really hurt. This guy was about the same size as Denzel. Both guys fucked her a while and came in her mouth and pussy. The guys chuckled and said “Too bad honey your gonna get knocked up now” Marybeth played along and whined about getting preggers and what would her daddy say. They all laughed as two more guys began fucking her at each end. This went on for a couple more guys until a big guy placed his huge cock at her entrance and she realized she was in for trouble. This guy was gonna hurt. He was truly huge and she knew it. She whimpered a bit as he entered her and once he was in a way she cried out in pain and an earth shattering climax. No one had ever hit all the spots he was touching. He told the guys to help sit her up. The guy at her head sat her up and the guy fucking her put his arms around her and stood up. He was still impaled in her. His arms were under her legs right behind her knees and a huge hand craddled each ass cheek. Marybeth grabbed for his neck and hung on as she felt him slip in deeper. Marybeth whimpered “Oh god… no… It’s goin too deep… oh god” He began raising her up and down on his huge cock and Marybeth responded as pain and pleasure mixed. Another guy stood right behind her and reached around and began rubbing both of her tits. She felt him behind her and knew that she was sandwhiched between two black guys. As she looked over the guys shoulder she could see the guys working camers. She knew this was all going on film. She shuudered with revulsion knowing her ultimate debauchery was being filmed (again). Marybeth felt a cock rubbing up and down her ass from the guy behind her and cried out “No….not two… it’s too much… oh god no” she had no choice and cried out as the second cock slowly eased into her ass. The pain was incredible as the guy in her pussy lowered her a bit and as he did it allowed him and the guy in her ass to go deeper. Marybeth howled in pain as the two of them began bouncing her up and down. The guy in her ass pulled out and stepped aside as another guy took his place. He sunk into her ass. Marybeth howled more as he went deeper. She endured this for four guys and after he was done the guy in her pussy let her down a tiny bit more and Marybeth felt her pubic bone and clit rub his pubic bone. He began bouncing her and after a few bumps together she came like she has never come. The guy in her pussy came in a loud groan and flooded her deep with cum. Marybeth passed out.
When Marybeth came to she was on her back on the massage table. Her legs were held wide open and high. The black ball players were off to the side and the camera men were fucking her. They were not real big and she could barely feel them as they took turns on her. After the last one came they went back to their cameras. One of the ball players started playing with her pussy. They all made comments about her stretched pussy. It seemed like a camera was going to enter her they got so close. There was more comments about all the cum and that she was certainly knocked up. They made comments about sending this to her old man so he could jerk off to it. Marybeth realized this was her cue and whimpered and whined “No don’t send it to my daddy. He’ll kill me. I’ll do anything just don’t show him this….” They guys laughed and said “That’s what we thought. From here on out your a team slut. Right?”
Marybeth knew in oh so many ways this was true as she shook her head “OK I’ll be a team slut…”
Such prophetic words.
They yelled cut.
Afterwards Marybeth was taken back to her bungalow by one of the strangers. She showered fell into bed exhuasted. She woke in the morning as Terry came in. Terry looked like shit too and had wet hair like she had just showered. They both stared at each other. Marybeth shook her head and asked “how was the cruise?” Terry smiled a funny smile and said “Long and rough” Marybeth knew to leave that one alone. After a bit Marybeth showered again then suggested breakfast. It was their last day in Cabo. They decided to go sun bathing. Marybeth barely spoke to each other during the day. Finally Terry broke down and said “I don’t think we should say anything to anyone about the things we’ve done down here.” Marybeth shook her head in agreement then asked “Are you gonna be OK with that?” Terry smiled and said “I am…. I just never knew….. you know….. That you.” Marybeth chuckled a bit and said “there’s alot you don’t know about me” Terry smiled about that as Marybeth pulled out a bottle of wine. They each had a glass then began to talk. Marybeth told her when she was younger she was horrible and slept with way too many men. She settled down after Terry was born and really settled down after she met me. Terry asked if I knew. Marybeth said yes but not all the details. Terry kind of shook her head the said “What would dad think of all this… I mean…. You kinda were unfaithful down here” I shook my head and said “I don’t know. He may be upset. Then again he may have wanted to be here. Then again he’d want video. Who knows” Terry shook her head and said “Whoa dad’s a perv…” Marybeth and her both laughed at that then Marybeth sighed and whispered “I sure hope so….. what he doesn’t know”
Terry finally quizzed her mom and asked “How many men have you slept with?” Marybeth said “Too many and you don’t need to know” Terry started to quiz by saying “More than 10?” Marybeth shook her head “yes”…. 20? “yes” …. 50 “yes”…. Terry whistled and asked 100? Marybeth blushed and shook her head. Terry sat there with her mouth open. She finally said more than 150? Marybeth shrugged her shoulders and said “Maybe…. I’ve never kept track… it was one of those things I did when I was young” Terry laughed and said “Not all when you were young….. you got some down here” Marybeth smiled and said “So did you… let’s leave it at that”
The two of them sat there and finished the wine looking out over the ocean enjoying the glow yet both sitting gingerly since both had very very sore pussies and asses and neither would admit that to the other. They clicked their final glass and said “To an interesting vacation trip”
Terry said “Too bad Dads in Qatar. He’d have loved this trip” Marybeth almost spit up her wine but maintained. She looked up then wiggled in her chair and thought he might have….. The sick bugger has been trying to get me to fuck other guys, to let him watch, to DP me with another guy etc…. Up to now I always refused since I was a respectable mom. But now….. I wonder???
In the moring they both packed and in each of their suitcases was an envelope. It had a CD, a few pics, and a note.
Terry’s said:
Glad you enjoyed yourself so much. Your a natural slut. Your able to do things at 18 that most women work years at. Watch your CD and see if your natural on camera. We think you are. If you would like at least three all expenses paid trips to Mexico to have this fun again we are ready to assist. In fact Each trip down we will give you $10,000 cash, all expenses paid , top of the line accomodations. Think about it. This offer is good for 30 days. Call this number……..
We’ll set everything up for you. Like spring break, a couple summer trips, etc. Think about it. Say nothing of this to anyone. You can use the cover story of modelling swimsuits. We’ll even provide some quality pics of you in various suits that way you have a nice cover and explanation for the money. It was signed Samuel and company.
Marybeth took her’s into the bathroom and read:
Marybeth,
You had a fun vacation. You’ll find all your bills were paid and your daughter is just fine. You were incredible. Everyone enjoyed you very much. I particularly enjoyed awakening the true slut who has hidden for all these years. I hope you never let her hide or rest. Look at the pics and watch the video closely. You will agree. In fact I hope your husband would enjoy these too.. Maybe not.
To ensure certain things you will need to go visit your pal from college Samantha once a month in Des Moines. Here are the details……. We’ll carry this on a bit longer to make sure the true slut doesn’t sleep.
By the way. I am sure as I know you are. That you are good and pregnant. As part of the monthly rondevous I will give you a pregnancy test. You will not get an abortion. You will carry this baby or all the pics and video will be distributed to the appropriate places. If you understand. When you get home call this number…… and say accept if you agree to the terms. Once you give birth we will be done and you’ll never hear from us again.
Samuel and Company
It was an interesting bit of shock. Terry and Marybeth were in shock. They did not speak as they checked out of the bungalow and owed nothing then on the ride to the airport. The flight was uneventful. After they were both home 24 hours they each worked up the confidence to put the disc in each of their computers when they were alone. Marybeth was appauled by what she saw and what she’d done. Whenever I called her at home I teased her about things. Particularly sexual things. I asked if her toys were getting worn out. Was she getting any? etc. We video chatted several times and things got nastier and nastier. I asked what was inspiring her to be so naughty. She told me about a video she got. I finally talked her into playing with herself while she watched so I could see her. Surprisingly she took off her robe and was naked. She fired up her DVD and watched it on the computer screen while the camera and I watched her. She used a large black toy I’d bought her as I watched her do herself While I could hear some poor cheerleader getting fucked by a basketball team. It was cool. Especially since I had that disc and everything she’d done. I watched her get off to that a few times in video chats.
I finally announced I would be home in a couple months as the contract was finished up. Maqrybeth seemed a bit addled by that but pleased. The last time I got her to play with herself she kept a short bathrobe on and all she’d show me was her pussy (still shaved). I could tell as she sat and talked that her tits were getting huge. She tried not to show it but her tummy was growing too. Her pussy still looked good though. I knew Samuel and a couple of his friends were still giving her one hell of a workout once a month since they sent me discs each month. She should be 5 months along when I get home.
After the birth of OUR baby girl we had some things to discuss……
I had a guilt trip to play when I got home and she was pregnant. She was very concilliatory after I acted hurt and all. The slut side of Marybeth was deeply explored and I fucked her in ways I’d only dreamed of. She assured me she’d do anything I wanted and pleaded for me not to leave. I agreed but told her our sexual lifestyle was definitely going to be on the kinky side. She humbly agreed. The after the baby story and adventures will be in a diferent story. Poor Marybeth never knew I’d set up her debauchery and impregnation. She never knew I scripted so much of it and had copies of all of her sexual encounters. She always considered it her fault since she was such a true slut and heart and couldn’t help herself. In a way that is true but she had lots of help.
Terry has been making regular trips to Mexico to do swimsuit modelling for some agency called SAMCO. She brings back some nice pictures and makes good money for a college kid. She shows off her pictures and shares knowing looks with her mom yet shines me on with stories of photo shoots and days on the beach. Of course I’ve seen her stuff on line and other places. She’s done some girl-girl, lots of anal, D/P’s and lots of interracial stuff. Little girls grown up to be a real porn slut.
My interest is in her mom. She’s turning 37 in a couple days and about to deliver a baby girl. Should be interesting where it leads from here.
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16 yr old Jerry and 14 yr old James

(this is mt first story and I suck at grammar and spelling I hope you like it and can read it)
My name is Jerry, I am 16, I am 5’6”, I have brown eyes and hair, I am chubby but not fat. I have a 5.5 inch penis which I am on the average size for an adult man. Unless you watch porn the guys on there are big, and the average size of them is like 7 inches. But I am ok with what I have, I have been masturbating for about 5 years now and I have done it at school a lot. I think that is my favorite place to jack-off. I am not gay or I don’t think I am, I believe that I am bi-couries.
I am in my tenth grade year at Fulton High School in Michigan. I am not in to sports but I love gym. I love seeing all the boys change. I am always last to enter the lockroom and leave it. Even knowing I have been watching the boys change for the past year in a half, but no one in my class is worth my time or my rep. But today is a little different, it’s the day before spring break and the 8th grades boys where here to check out the high school, like they do every year. They attend our classes and have lunch and by the end of the day they head back to the middle school to get their bus or their ride.
When I entered the lock-room I seen my friend Timmy we have been friends since like third. I think he is a good looking guy and I love to watch him change. Timmy was taking down his shorts and putting his white tee on. When a group of four 8th grade boys enter the lock room, scared out of their minds as the other boys where changing. The taller one I knew from my brothers yearbook, his name was James. He was about 4’9 to about 5 foot tall, his hair was black and he was sporting a shag hair cut, but his eye is what got me looking at him hard, they where blue, like the sky. His skin was pasty white. I could not stop looking at him. I was standing there by my locker when Timmy slammed his locker close to get my attention, saying Jerry” stop daydreaming and get your ass dressed.”
The locker room was empty the only one in there where me and the four 8th grade boys. I was sitting on the banch when the boys started to change into their gym cloths. I was still in my school cloths when James came over and asked if he could put his close into my locker. I said yes and told him my name, but he knew who I was from my little brother. So we started to talk about high school, as we were changing the other three left for the class. James had a nice 14 year old body no hair anywhere and when he lowered he pants he was wearing a pair of blue boxers. So I started to remove my shirt and pants too. I was wearing a pair of heart boxers my mom got me. When I looked up James was looking at my boxers and laughing. I asked what was so funny and he said that he would never wear heart boxers if his life was depending on it.
As James was putting on his gym shorts I seen his penis head poke out a little. It looked nice and this made me start to get hard. I tried to hide it but it was hard cause I had a tent in my shorts, so I turned around quick as James put on his tee, and put his cloths in my locker. I was praying to God that he didn’t see the tent. I said to James that I had to pee before I left the locker-room and I would see him in the gym, but now that he was alone and his friends left he said he would wait for me. I put my shorts on as fast as I could and I walk to the stall in the locker-room as I was putting my tee on.
When I enter the stall all I could do was think of James penis poking out of his shorts. So I though I would jack-off quick and then I would not have to worry getting a hard-on again. So I sat down pulling my shorts and boxers as low as they would go. Then I started to jack-off slowly cause I knew that James was out there waiting for me. As I start to go faster my balls started to slap on my hand as I down stroked. I have jacked-off here many time before and I would almost shoot as soon as I started. But this time was different. I had James waiting for me which I guess made me a little scared, cause I didn’t want to get caught. So as I got faster and my balls and foreskin start to make a slapping sound it must have been loud. Cause I soon seen James walk past the stall door looking in the crack. He stopped for a second and I meet his eyes. Then he walked to the stall across from me. He shut the door and I though I was safe and I open the door a little like I always do. Because even knowing I didn’t want to get caught I want to, that is what I liked about jacking-off at school you never know what will happen. When I cracked the door like not even an inch I heard James open his door and start to walk out of the stall. I was scared as hell that he would see me and tell. But it was to late I was about to cum and them James open the door and said what the fuck is taking you so long. I lowered my tee to cover my hard throbbing penis. And said I was sorry. Then I seen that James had a small tent too.
He entered my stall and locked the door and lifted my tee and asked if he could watch me finish. I said yes, because I need to cum. So I started to stroke my penis slow and fast, when he said that he wanted me to stand up so he could see my dick, like I said before it was 5.5 inches and had a small patch of hair above my shaft. He looked at it intensely, and said he like to touch it. I was so happy, I have never had anyone touch me sexually before. So I stood there with my hand on my hips as James right hand reached out shacking, grabbing my penis. I let out a gasp for air, his soft hands worked up and down my shaft and on the third stroke I shoot out three shoots of cum, all over his hand and tee. He laughed but I was sacred now that he had cum on him.
James still had a small tent in his shorts as he turned around the face the door, I bent down to pull my shorts and boxers back up. I said thank you to James and he said no problem he always want to see a boy cum. So as I was waiting for him to open the stall I turned and ask, in a shy and tumbling voice if I would like to watch him cum. I heart stopped and my mouth fell open and I said yes in a low hush as if it didn’t even leave my lips. Them James short and boxers where down to his knees. His penis was hairless just like his body and his penis was about 4 inches sticking up to the sky. James blushed when I looked his little body over. Even knowing I just came I got hard again at the sight of his body. James started to stroking his penis and I sat back down, to watch him. I smiled, and so did he. He asked it I wanted to touch him. And I said yes! So I was sitting down and he walked up to me a little so his penis was at mt face. I was the cute thing I have ever seen, it head glisten with pre-cum and he had a vain that poped out to the side, the head was curve up. I took it in my thumb and two fingers and started to storck his penis. He leg started to shake a little and he stood on his tip toes and let out a sigh as he came in to my hand. It was warm and stick, wasn’t as thick as mine. He smile and pulled his shorts up and walked out the stall tucking his tee in.
As we left the locker-room he said that he will talk to my brother and see if he could stay over sometime and we can do this again.
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Beached

Something happened to me years ago that I’ve never told anyone about, but I still think about that day all the time when I lived in California.

Singing Jasen’s Song: Part 1

For those of you who have read my other stories, this one may — at first — not seem to follow the same flow, but stick with it. I don’t think you’ll be disappoint. (Or maybe you will, but I certainly hope you won’t). For those of you who have never read my stories before: if you are looking for nothing but raw meaningless sex, you are about as far from the right place as you can get. Part 1 of this series, like the others, does not contain any sex. I hope you all enjoy! As always, your comments are encouraged, waited for, and appreciated. I think I get more joy out of reading new comments than some of you get out of reading my stories 🙂 -SS

Jen’s Wild Night Out 2

Jack took another quick look at his new haircut. It was a mullet and Jack loved it. He opened the door and left “D S’s HAIR SALON”. It was a beautiful night. The stars were shining and an owl hooted as Jack started out to Jen Jizzwhitle’s house.
Jen had called earlier that evening while Jack was watching the sky waxed periwinkle by the sunset.
“Hi Jack” said Jen, “I’m thinking about going out partying tonight and I want to make sure my cunt doesn’t smell like a dead old goat. I’d sure want to get the dead old goat smell out of my cockpit before I’d present it to any respectable man. I gave my honey pot a double douche but Jack; I need you to come over and sniff my cooter and tell me if it smells like a dead old goat or something of that nature. Can you come over and give it a quick sniff tonight?”
Jack agreed to stop by and give Jen’s tampon socket a sniff. Jen was a small blond with a hot body. Carpet matched the drapes. Jen was a bit insecure and perhaps a bit naive, but as of late, Jack had started to develop feelings for her. It hurt him to know he was participating in this charade with a woman he had started to develop feelings for just so he could occasionally sniff her gash and assure her that it didn’t smell like an old goat, or something of that nature. He felt as though he had cheapened himself, but he loved sniffing Jen’s bearded taco.
Suddenly, Jack’s mouth tasted like the Devil Satan Beelzebub himself had shot a huge load of his hot satanic baby batter out of his huge warty satanic shlong into right into Jack’s gapping wide yapper. Jack popped a couple of breath mints and experienced a powerful burst of breath cleansing action that cleansed his mouth by neutralizing the hot satanic baby batter taste. Jack could feel the power of the slippery elm, aloe vera and the natural oil of peppermint sooth and comfort the inside of his mouth.
Suddenly and unexpectedly, a wave of hot satanic baby batter taste permeated Jack’s mouth again canceling the effect of the breath mint’s powerful burst of breath cleansing action. It was as if the Devil Satan Beelzebub himself had shot a huge load of his satanic baby batter out of his huge warty satanic shlong right into Jack’s gapping wide yapper right after Jack had popped a couple of breath mints into his mouth to get rid of the taste of hot satanic baby batter.
Jack popped a couple more of the breath mints and experienced a powerful burst of breath cleansing action again that cleansed his mouth by neutralizing the hot satanic baby batter taste. Jack could feel the power of the slippery elm, aloe vera and the natural oil of peppermint sooth and comfort the inside of his mouth.
Suddenly and but not so unexpectedly this time, a wave of hot satanic baby batter taste permeated Jack’s mouth canceling the effect of the breath mint’s powerful burst of breath cleansing action.
“Damn” said Jack to himself, “I can’t get rid of this of hot satanic baby batter taste.”
Soon Jack was at Jen’s house. He knocked on the door.
“Hi Jack” said Jen I see you got a new hairdo.
“Hi Jen. Yes!” said Jack. The air that came out of Jacks mouth hit Jen like a seismic wave of hot salty satanic sperm stench.
“Oh my gosh golly goodness” said Jen “Your breath smells like the Devil Satan Beelzebub himself had shot a huge load of his hot satanic baby batter out of his huge warty satanic shlong into right into your gapping wide yapper. How can you even pretend to be able to discern the smell of dead old goat on my meat wallet when your breath smells like hot salty satanic spermatozoon? Your breath smells worse than your friend Larry’s shlong. You remember I use to date Larry. Larry’s Prick was ugly and smelled like ammonia, limburger and, old sweat socks.”
“Yes, I remember Larry…” replied Jack
“Please! Don’t speak! Your hot salty satanic spermatozoon sperm stench is killing me!” yelled Jen. “I can’t blame Larry for having an ugly penis, but, I mean, limburger is a good cheese if you like limburger, and then maybe you might like the smell of limburger cheese, but a man’s penis shouldn’t smell like limburger. I suppose you could say that a guy’s shwantz shouldn’t smell like a blueberry muffin, but a blueberry muffin is a pleasant smell that can be appreciated as a pleasant scent on its own. You can’t say that about limburger. Have you ever seen a limburger scented candle? I’ve actually seen a “blueberry muffin” scented candle. I’ve never seen a “limburger” scented candle. I’ve never seen an “ammonia” or “old sweat socks” scented candle either.”
“And a cunt shouldn’t smell like a dead old goat” replied Jack
Jen fell to the floor as Jack’s breath hit her. Jen was shaking like a beached whale. She was shaking like a beached whale in that she was shaking and flopping on the floor like a whale stranded on a beach. Jen was not fat and was not the kind of person who somebody would describe as a whale. Her shape was not whale like. She actually had a nice figure with an ample rack, a thin waist and an ass to feast on, so one would not describe her as a “whale” because of her body size, but to see her at this particular moment in the temporal time space continuum one could not fail to notice her on the floor flopping shaking and flailing in an uncontrolled manner and a rational thinking person could be reminded of the image commonly shown on television of a whale stranded on a beach flopping shaking and flailing in an uncontrolled manner; Hence the description of Jen as a “Beached Whale”.
“Oh my gosh golly goodness!” yelled Jack “Jen is on the floor flopping shaking and flailing in an uncontrolled manner like a beached whale in the sense that at this particular moment in the temporal time space continuum I can not fail to notice her on the floor flopping shaking and flailing in an uncontrolled manner and being a rational thinking person I am reminded of the image commonly shown on television of a whale stranded on a beach flopping shaking and flailing in an uncontrolled manner; Hence my description of Jen as a “Beached Whale”.
Jen was wearing an adorable pleated cotton rockabilly plaid summer sun dress with adjustable straps that tie over the shoulder and functional stylish large pockets on each side. The plaid was a mix of off white, muted soft gold, pastel green, dark avocado green, soft brown with shiny gold, blue, green, and silver tiny threads running through it.
Jen’s flopping shaking and flailing in an uncontrolled manner on the floor had caused Jen’s adorable pleated cotton rockabilly plaid summer sun dress with adjustable straps that tie over the shoulder and functional stylish large pockets on each side to rise up around her hips exposing her imported one size fits most sexy simple and comfortable ruffle pink nylon/spandex thong with cotton lined crotch. Some of the blond hair from her musky mound stuck out of the edges of her one size fits most sexy simple and comfortable ruffle pink nylon/spandex thong with cotton lined crotch. It was totally romantic.
It wasn’t long before Jack’s parasympathetic nervous system was affected in such a way as to cause blood vessels at the entrance of Jack’s doinker to open up and let blood flow in. The blood entered the spongy tissue of the copus cavernosum and the corpus spongiosum and gave Jack a boner. A honkin’ boner. Jack bent over and took a whiff of Jen’s meat wallet through her one size fits most sexy simple and comfortable ruffle pink nylon/spandex thong with cotton lined crotch and grabbed his stiff shlong.
Jack couldn’t help the orgasmic expulsion of semen that shot from his penis as he sniffed at Jen’s saucy slit and yanked at his rigid man sausage. Ejaculation is after all a reflex, much like when the doctor hits your knee with his hammer. Jack was unaware that he had been storing sperm in his epididymis after making it in his testicle. As the reflex ejaculation began, sperm from his epididymis moved to the vas deferens into Jack’s prostate where it mixed with secretions from the prostate and seminal vesicles to be expelled through the urethra Franklin right onto Jen’s carpet. Jack shot about 3 cc of baby batter containing three million sperm on Jen’s carpet. Jen’s face twitched romantically.
Suddenly, Jack’s mouth tasted like the Devil Satan Beelzebub himself had shot a huge load of his hot satanic baby batter out of his huge warty satanic shlong into right into Jack’s gapping wide yapper.
“God damn Satan’s salty jizz!” Yelled Jack.
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My Reunion with Kristin

Kristin and I dated for a year before breaking up after one semester of college. I stand 5′ 9″ 155 lbs with short dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. Kristin is 5′ 5″ with dark blonde hair just below her shoulders. She has beautiful, big blue eyes, size C breasts, and a nice firm shapely ass to die for.