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“QUEENS CHAIR”

Queens Chair
By Blueheatt
….I was reading a story my daddy wrote and the story was about….me….
….My daddy built me a ’Queens Chair’ in his tool shed. I loved to spend time with him in the big shed, so he built me a ’special’ chair. I would climb up and sit and he always had a cold drink for me. He would come over and tell me how beautiful I was and how he loved me keeping him company. He would come over and stand between my legs and we would kiss and hug each other. He had a stool he sat in front of me and we’d talk. I noticed he would look between my legs a lot. Did he think I was sexy? I think he did……
…..I got an idea. That evening I put on a short skirt and left my panties off. I went to the shed and got up in my queens chair. He came over as usual and we kissed and hugged. He sat back down on his stool doing something. Then he glanced over at me. I watched his face. He got a big smile but said nothing. I parted my legs more. Now I knew he could see my slit real well. He kept looking and got a little pink in the face. I wanted him to think I was sexy and keep looking. I got some little tingles in my pussy now when he looked and stared at my slit. Oh I liked those tingles real well. I wanted more tingles.
….Mom never came out to the tool shed. She was always gone doing something. I think daddy was lonely and I didn’t want him to be. I held out my arms for more hugging. He stood up and had to adjust his jeans. Oh my god, he had a big lump in his jeans. Did I cause him to get an erection?…I hoped so. Seeing that made me feel sexier still. He came over so I could hug him. I scooted to the edge of my chair. His lump fit perfect in line with my slit. I pushed it tight to him. We both gasp as I guess he got tingles too. I started gently rocking back and forth as it just felt good. I kissed him, but not like usual. I held it and let my tongue trace his lips. We both started getting warm and breathing heavy. When we broke the kiss I whispered and told him how much I loved him and how he made me feel so good. He whispered back how I was the sexiest daughter in the world and how lucky some guy was going to be to make……he stopped talking and took a big breath.
… His lump was huge now as I rocked more on it. His big warm hands felt my back. My titties now got tingles. I reach up and felt them with one hand. They tingled more. I was in heaven with pussy tingles and now tittie tingles….
“Daddy, your making me feel so good, let’s keep this up.” I said. I just took one of his big warm hands and put it on one of my titties. He felt it so nice and gentle. We had never done this before and I know he liked it as much as I did. We kissed more as I got him to tongue kissing me. I was aroused like never before. He knew just the right thing to do to me to get me hot. His touch was so sexy, his kisses were warm and slick, his hands just knew what I liked and now I wanted to lay down with him and keep going. Just the thought of having sex with my dad sent a spike of tingles through my body.
….Right now I didn’t care about anything else but feeling his big lump inside me. I had never been this hot in my life.
…He let me have sex in my bedroom with my boyfriend, but he was so fast and didn’t warm me up like daddy was doing right now. I got bold. I reached down and started feeling daddy’s big erection. He didn’t stop me.
…He let me feel all I wanted and I wanted to feel it more. I went for his zipper. It was hard to get down, but I got it. My hand went in and in his boxers. There it was, all warm and hard. I felt his hand go under my blouse and under my bra. Now I really got tingles, right in my nipples. His gentle fingers felt them and I was gasping for air. I whispered: (“…keep going daddy, I’ve never felt this good, ever.”)
…..I soon felt his hands lifting my legs up. Then I felt his warm hand feel my little bush. He pulled my hips forward and slowly ran his finger up and down my slit. He massaged my clit and that made me go crazy with joy. He put one finger in my pussy. I had his erection out now and stroked it slowly. I wanted it in me so bad my fingers trembled. I pulled his hips to bring his erection close to his wet finger in me. I moaned and quiet ’yes…yes…yes’ as he started moving his wet finger out of the way. I pushed my pussy towards him as my heart beat so fast. I put my legs up high.
…We kissed passionately as I guided his erection to the entrance of my pussy. He was panting and let it slide in me, a little at a time. He held me tight as we started in letting him go deeper. I felt new things I had never felt before.
… He was very big, and tight in me. I loved the feeling so much my moaning became steady. We fit perfect now and the motion bumped my clit with each stroke. I thought I was going to heaven it felt so good. He knew just how to hold me as we speeded up our fucking. I felt the biggest orgasm of my life coming fast and I held on to him so tight….I yelled when it hit me and I started shaking all over. That’s when I felt a warm blast of cum go in me. Daddy jolted and whispered: (“…Oh baby…yes!”) I got another orgasm blast when he said that. My body twisted in euphoria as he kept shooting his warm cum in me. My head went side to side in wonderful joy as I got carried away with passion…..
The End
….. I finished reading daddy’s story. I whipped the chair around to my daddy standing right behind me smiling big. I said: “You wrote down everything that happened that day!…then you have ME read it!….come here daddy, your going have to pay the price for making me this hot.
…..He took off running down the stairs with me right after him. “Come here YOU!…you can’t do that to me and not pay for it!” I chased him all over the house. Good thing mom wasn’t home because I had ‘daddy rape’ on my mind!
… He ran and teased me behind the couch. He grabbed at his cock and said: “Is this what you want? Huh?” I was steaming horny now and I slowly stalked him. He ran to his bedroom. I yelled: “Get your clothes off daddy, I’m coming for you….and your going to pay for making me so hot…you knew what you were doing, so get ready to suffer.” I went in his bedroom as he was undressing. I quick started taking off all my clothes. I grabbed him and tossed him on the bed. I got him on his back as he giggled. I put his legs up and dived for his erection. I sucked it got it wet before I was going to ’take’ what I wanted! I said: “The Queen is pissed!, tricking the queen is a capitol offence! I crawled on top of him and put his erection right where I wanted it…in me!. He rolled me over and said: “….well little girl…..put your legs up and get ready for the ride of your life!”… He held me so tight and pumped me so good I moaned continuously until……(“…ohhh ohhh ohhhh yessss….”)….he stiffed up…..and a growl of satisfaction came out…..and I pulled his hair (..”..ohhhh Yesssss….”) and dug my nails in his back….
……we fell into a deep euphoria…
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When mom got home, she just turned on the T.V……and soon fell asleep….

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Unnamed – Act 4, Scene 1

I’ve lost the last bit of Act 3; while I’m rewriting it, all you really need to know is the Mistress gave the Slave some slack, she abused it, and the Mistress just told the Master that as her punishment he’s to put her out for the night.

Mouth parts 4 and 5

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Getting Wet With My Crush

I am a mature married woman and although I have been tempted many times, I have never cheated before. It’s easier to be good now that I have gotten older, but I still get some interesting offers. I am a tall brunette with green eyes and a curvy figure. I fantasize about sex all the time. I have not had a crush in forever, but there is this guy I can not stop thinking about who manages the hardware store up at the lake.

Shipwrecked 5

I wrote this story a while ago for a friend, and she liked it so much, she posted it. I have decided to write some more, so I am re-posting this story under my name, with a couple adjustments and the appropriate tags. I am interested in useful comments and seeing how it’s rated, so please feel free. THIS STORY IS A WORK OF FICTION, INTENDED FOR ADULTS ONLY. TO ANY PERSON OF ANY AGE. NAMES, CHARACTERS, PLACES AND INCIDENTS ARE FROM THE AUTHOR’S WARPED IMAGINATION. ANY RESEMBLANCE TO ACTUAL EVENTS, OR LOCALES OR PERSONS, LIVING OR DEAD, IS ENTIRELY COINCIDENTAL.

My Teen Love Triangle Part 1 (Pilot)

This is a pilot story which I hope so expand on if readers like it. It contains a lot less sex scenes in it compared to other stories and I’m very aware it might not be what people want. Should I include more or keep this the way it is? I’d love to hear some feedback on the story.

Stage Play Lovers

She was bright red, with embarrassment or exertion I couldn’t tell, “Oh my god Dan,” she wheezed, “I didn’t expect that to happen.

How About a Pic – Chapter 4 – DP

Intro: If you’ve not read the other ones, then you might consider starting there. I’m no writer nor do I claim to be. Sorry for the grammatical errors, etc. This is literally a fantasy and is meant to be something that helps get you off. If you like it, great. Feel free to PM me. If you don’t like it…sorry. Hope you all enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it.
Chapter 4 – DP
Hannah stopped me when she said, “Wait, I want you to watch this,” and quickly went to her friend Laura who was still laying on her back with her legs splayed out and mounted her.
She kissed Laura deeply and passionately and then worked her way down to her pulsating cunt that dribbled my liquid from between the folds. Laura took the hint and spread her legs further apart and then opened her folds as Hannah finally reached the top of her slit. Her tongue swirled around her clit and then along the pink insides. Laura continued holding her lips open for her Hannah as she cleaned her friend.
“Ummm,” is all Laura could say as she relished Hannah’s tongue lapping her juices and my sperm from her slippery snatch. I couldn’t believe the site I was seeing before me. Hannah’s ass jutted up into the air as she buried her face in Laura’s slick-shaven vagina. Hannah worked her fingers back and made circular motions around her button and darted a finger inside her own vagina as she continued cleaning Laura’s with long, languid licks between the slippery folds. I saw her tongue dart inside her friend and I had to catch my breath. I realized I had almost completely stopped breathing.
Laura’s body began convulsing again. Her hands released her pussy lips and ran across her body and tits. Hannah continued her ministrations on her own cunt as her friend was racked with yet another orgasm.
“Ohhhh….my god Hannah. I love it when you suck my pussy,” she screamed as the orgasm began to subside.
“Ok…go get us some drinks,” Hannah said. She quickly snuggled up to her friend and each explored their bodies with their hands as they fell back against the bed and entwined their legs together.
I took the hint and quickly went downstairs. I picked out a few things from the fridge and began to reminisce about Hannah. I wonder if she had been hinting all along that she wanted me. Maybe I had just missed all of her advances towards me and had brushed them off. When it comes to women I’ve not been the sharpest pencil in the box in recognizing their advances. I guess that’s why Hannah finally just showed up mostly naked at the pool today.
Most of the time, I just figured women were being nice to me. For some reason this experience has opened my eyes to the potential in potentially reciprocating some women’s advances and the benefits contained therein.
I continued my preparations of food and beverages and I remembered a particular instance with Hannah about four years ago. Hannah had tagged along to help with the kids so my wife and I could have some alone time. Hannah was good with the kids and so this worked out. One afternoon my wife had decided to do a day trip to see some friends a few beaches down from where we were staying. My wife’s friend (who had two children about our kids ages) invited her down since she was there by herself for the day. Her husband had recently left her so I was encouraged not to attend. This suited me fine and somehow Hannah and I were alone at the beach for most of the day. The place we had rented was right on the ocean and was a fairly nice house that had its own private access to the beach along with a small pool.
I decided to have a walk on the beach and had picked up some shells along the way. I made my way back up to the house and was surprised that Hannah was not on the beach or lounging by the pool. I figured she had gone inside to make some lunch so I cleaned my feet and washed the few shells that I had found and laid them out on one of the railings to dry in the heat of the afternoon.
I opened the sliding glass door and entered a very quiet house. I thought maybe Hannah had gone for a walk on the beach and didn’t think much about it. I figured I was alone so I decided to head to the master suite and take a quick shower. I’m not much of a ‘sand person,’ so I decided to take a shower and headed towards the master suite, which happened to be upstairs. The girls had the bunk room which was beside our room and Hannah’s room was down the hallway. Hannah’s door was slightly ajar which further led me to believe that she had taken a stroll on the beach and we had simply gone in opposite directions.
I headed into my room and stripped off my clothing. The view was nice so I actually stood naked in front of the floor to ceiling windows in the corner of the room. I admired the ocean view and tried to admire my body. I had gained weight yes, but I still had a generous sized cock and I think my wife was still in love with me. Our sex life didn’t have the vigor that it used to, but at least we still made time in that department. I began to get hard thinking about fucking her when the door to the bathroom opened and out walked Hannah in just a towel.
There I was in all my glory standing at about three-fourths my full girth with Hannah standing less than five feet from me. I had nothing to cover myself with so I just turned to the side.
“Sorry Hannah, didn’t think you were here,”
“Haha…errr…ummm. That’s ok. Sorry. Thanks…er…um…I mean…yeah. I’m headed to my room,”
Hannah stammered and then quickly left the room. I know she got a good look at my junk, but didn’t realize that I may have really flustered here.
I heard the pitter pat of her bare feet on the hard wood floors down the hall and the door to her room shut.
I took my shower and tried not to think about what had happened. Hannah sure did look good wrapped in that towel and I masturbated and came hard while I was in the shower thinking of what was under that towel and how I might ravage her young body. I saw Hannah again in the kitchen. When she rounded the corner of the stairs I let her know that I had made her a sandwich. She said thanks and took it from me and stared again towards my crotch. I simply shrugged this look off, but I wondered what might have happened if I had maybe taken the little ‘show’ I have her to the next level?
I guess I didn’t have to think about it now. I finished putting together the refreshments and headed upstairs. I worked my way to the guest bedroom to find Hannah and Laura fast asleep in each other’s arms. The sheets of the bed were just below both sets of breasts and Hannah had Laura’s shoulder between her ample boobs. She slept on her side with one arm snugly around Laura’s neck and stretched out behind her and the other had snaked its’ way below the covers and I could tell she has gently caressing Laura’s marvelous pussy lips. Laura was lightly circling one of her fingers around Hannah’s areola and had coaxed it to attention so that it sat up straight and allowed her to flick her index and thumb across the beautiful protruding nub.
I took in the site as I cleared my throat coaxing them from their cat naps.
“We have a few things,” I said, setting down the tray on the night stand beside them. “ More margaritas, three shots of chilled tequila with lime and salt and array of fruits and veggies along with guacamole, fresh pico de gallo and my special homemade chips. Chocolate covered strawberries with homemade whipped cream,”
“Ohh….whipped cream! Ummmmm,” Laura said excitedly.
“And I think that about does it,” I added and handed each of them a margarita. They both adjusted themselves in the bed as they took the drink from my hands. I grabbed mine and suggested a toast.
“If this is a dream, don’t let me wake up. Here’s to two beautiful girls and the time of my life. Cheers,”
Hannah unterrupted before we clinked glasses.
“And here’s to my brother in law who makes a mean margarita and can make these two girls cum like no one has ever!”
“Oh yeah,” Laura added.
“Thank you ladies,” and we clinked our glasses together and I sat on the bed and enjoyed their company.
“Well, you two girls have certainly blown my mind today.”
“Why’s that,” asked Hannah.
“To be blunt, I never in a million years thought that we’d ever…ya know…cross the line…”
Hannah interputed again. “I know my sister isn’t putting out like she used to. She practically told me that a few weeks ago and begged me to come fuck your brains out,”
I nearly choked on my drink as soon as the words came out of her mouth and Hannah continued.
“Yep, so this is all her fault. She knew I had a thing for you anyway and she practically gave me her blessing. She doesn’t know that Laura is here, which might make her upset a bit, but Laura begged for me to bring her along….and well….you know. I don’t mind sharing,” as she looked over to Laura and stroked her beautiful dark hair, “…and I love Laura. She practically lives at my house anyway.”
I’m sure a dumbfounded look was on my face…because I could feel the unbelief wash over my body.
“Wow,” is all I could muster before Laura chimed in.
“The first time I met you,” she said looking straight at me, “I asked Hannah if I could have a go with you,” she said in a matter of fact tone sitting up and kissing me on the cheek.
“Like I said, brother,” Hannah added, “…I’ve wanted you for some time now. Even before I saw your cock at the beach a few years ago. I’ve literally had a thing for you since I was in high school and you and my sister were dating,” she said with a sly smile.
“She does dream of you often,” Laura added. “She yells out your name a few times a week in her sleep,” she said and shot a look over to Hannah to wait for her disapproval.
“I do,” she asked throwing a pillow in Laura’s direction.
“yes…and you get so wet too,” she added with a sinister giggle and grin. “I’m just glad I get to watch,”
“And I’m glad you get to participate,” I said shaking my head as if I was in some kind of crazy erotic dream.
Without warning Hannah and Laura attacked me. I spilled some of my drink on my chest and Laura proceeded to lick it off. It was so cold. She wrapped her hand around my cock as Hannah smothered me with kisses and then snaked her tongue in my still open mouth. Laura began coaxing my cock back to life and I ran my free hand across Hannah’s ass. She took the drink from my hand, took a swig and gave it to Laura who released my cock for a second to set the glass down on the table. She then grabbed a handful of whipped cream and smeared it all over my cock. The sensation of the cool mixed with her warm mouth drive me crazy and soon my prick was standing straight in the air. Laura’s slim hand affixed at the base of my rod. She licked and sucked at the head that had dabs of whipped cream she had smeared on it from before.
My hands wandered my beautiful sister–in-law’s body. I loved the feeling of her skin against the palm of my hand. She was so smooth and I loved to run my hands along her sides and feel the curve of her hips. With my other hand I gently grasped her boob as we continued kissing and probing our bodies.
I couldn’t believe my luck. Never in my wildest of fantasies had I ever thought anything like this could actually happen.
Hannah slowly worked her way down to where her friend was licking and sucking my cock. She was popping it in and out of her mouth like a popsicle. She licked the sides and then offered it to Hannah who took me all the way inside her. Laura shouted for joy, “Wooo. Go girl and watch my eyes as they rolled back in my head. Hannah’s throat was tight. The head of my cock quickly glided down her throat.
“That’s it baby,” Laura coaxed. “Take him all down. You’re so sexy when you do that baby,” and stood up.
“Where are you going,” I asked and she disappeared down the hallway.
Hannah continued sucking me up and down. She would swirl her tongue around the head and slap my cock against her cheek and suck it in and then roll it around in her mouth. She moved her ass towards me and I took the hint. I smacked her one good time on the bottom.
“Yes,” she said in between inhaling my cock.
I ran my hand along one of her haunches and my fingertips felt the wetness beginning to build between the folds between her legs. Another smack as I smoothed it down again and moved to the other cheek. I gave it a whack and Hannah slammed her head down as far as she could on my cock as if she couldn’t get enough of it inside her mouth that was already stuffed.
I swirled my finger around her and slowly stuffed one then two fingers inside as Hannah’s mouth built up a nice rhythm bobbing up and down my shaft. She was indeed dripping wet. I quickly found her g-spot and rubbed my two fingers against her inner walls. She spasmed some which only aroused her more. Her juices were literally pouring into my hand. I took my fingers out of her and smeared her juices all over her ass as one finger finally found her asshole a. I gently tickled it and encircled the entrance a few times. I worked the tip of my index finger inside her gently.
“Oh yes…stick it in my ass,” Hannah encouraged and then went back to work on my throbbing cock.
I took more of her juices and slowly was able to get a finger deeper inside her. Just as I had gotten ready to place the other finger inside, Laura arrived back with her surprise.
She rounded the corner into the room and I couldn’t believe she had a huge strap on. It was a large 8 incher that I’m sure she had brought in the big bag she had dropped poolside.
“Oh my god,” Laura exclaimed. “You brought it!” she said continuing the pace with her hand stroking my rod.
“Oh yeah baby. I know you’ve wanted two inside of you and though this might be our chance to give that a try.”
“WOW,” is all I could say.
“Let’s do it,” Hannah said and looked at me.
“I want you to fuck my ass,” and then she looked at Laura, “I want you to fuck my pussy!”
“Yessssss,” Laura said and dove towards Hannah.
Hannah began to move traffic around and positioned Laura flat on the bed. She quickly mounted her and inserted the huge fake cock inside her. I was in awe of her enthusiasm for my cock to enter her ass. I was almost as excited as she was. I’d only tried anal with my wife once before and it didn’t really work out. She was never really into it and I just thought it was something else for us to do…but my wife thought it was dirty. I was anxious to try it…especially with someone willing, let alone with another “cock” inside her pussy. This was indeed getting interesting.
Laura began humping her pussy quickly and even though I initially though she wasn’t getting any pleasure out of this I saw the little tickler inside that was mounted to rake across her clit gently. They were both getting off and it was a beautiful sight to behold. Hannah’s tits bounced up and down as the dildo moved in and out of her. Laura grabbed Hannah’s tits and reached up to suck at them.
Hannah motioned me in. I took a giant amount of spit in my hand as she bent over. Laura pulled her cheeks apart and they slowed the pace as I lubed the hole with as much spit as I possibly could. I reached down and swirled my tongue around her hairless opening and added more spit to help lube the area.
“Ahhhh. Feels so good.” Hannah said as Laura gently bucked underneath her while she continued sucking Hannah’s juicy and puffy nipples into her mouth.
I began to test the waters, so to speak, by slowly circling my index finger around her hole. Hannah jolted forward as I placed it at its’ entrance and slowly applied pressure. It slipped in with ease. With a deep sigh, Hannah inhaled and said,
“That feels wonderful. Let’s see if we can get your cock in me!” she said with much enthusiasm.
“Put it in,” she begged.
My eyes met Laura’s as I slowly moved forward and placed the big head at the small entrance.
“Relax,” I said and placed my hand on the small of her back to let her know that I was getting ready.
“Yes…put it inside,” she begged again.
Laura simply continued gently tonguing Hannah’s nipples as I applied pressure to the head. Hannah’s muscles relaxed as it pushed its way in further. She inhaled deeply and held on to the headboard tightly as I slowly worked my cock inside her.
“Ohhhhhh,” Hannah moaned. With that Laura grabbed her ass and helped slowly work my cock deeper inside her friend. I spit again to add additional lubrication. It landed right where I wanted it to on the upper part of my shaft and aided my rod from entering my sweet sister-in-law.
As it slowly disappeared, little by little, I could feel Laura and Hannah begin to build a rhythm. We were both inside her and fully.
“Ohhh….Laura….you have to….try this…” Hannah said as I began to quicken the pace faster.
“Yes…fuck me…” she continued. “That is so good….Ohhhhhhh…..yes….”
My eyes locked on Laura’s and I could tell that she was enjoying this like Hannah was. Her eyes had that glossed over look. I suppose the clit stimulator had her at just the right angle as was beginning to send her towards a great cum.
I grabbed onto Hannah’s ass cheek and smacked it and began a faster pace. My cock was rock hard and inside my sister. I began slamming harder and harder. I received no protest from Hannah. I too was being caught up in this sexual frenzy that started with Hannah shifted to Laura and began to over take me.
We were a mound of flesh that was giving each other pleasure. The feeling of Hannah’s musles pulling and sucking on my cock was almost too much to take.
“I want to cum in your ass,” I screamed at Hannah and smacked her ass cheek. I grabbed her flesh and began furiously ponding harder and harder. A wave of please splashed over Laura, I knew she was getting close.
“Yes,” Laura screamed. “Cum for me Hannah….let me feel you cum for me,” she pleaded to her friend.
“Ah…oh….yes…that’s it,” Hannah panted in between assaults. I alertnated the pace with Laura. She would shove in deeply and as she pulled out I would shove inside Hannah so she was never not filled.
“Ohhhh….yessss……cummmmmmmmmmm….”
I let out a yell as my balls swelled up and I could feel another wave of cum being coaxed out of me by Hannah’s insides. I couldn’t believe how many times I had spewed today and by the feeling of this one, it was not going to disappoint as well.
“Yesssssss,” Laura yelled.
“Oh my gaaaawwwddd,” Hannah uttered and then finally collapsed on Laura.
I finally let go and unloaded inside her. I literally thought my cum was going to gush from her, I came so hard. I felt all of her muslces relax as I finally relented and slowly pulled myself from inside and collapsed beside them.
Hannah and Laura just held in each. I turned on my side and kissed them both and fell back and went to sleep completely satisfied.
More to come….I sure hope so.

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THE CHANCE ENCOUNTER-2: THE WORMTURNS

Chapter 1
And so my life as Sam’s slave began. Monday to Friday the rules were simple—while she was at work I was free to go to work—something I only did 2-3 days a week now—or play golf. But Sam would return home at 5:30 sharp and I had to be there kneeling and naked at the front door to show her my cock cage and collar, the two symbols of my servitude to her. Monday afternoon I got home a bit later than planned. I was held late by a client—a big one—so it was almost 5:25 when I ran in the door. I raced to the bedroom to remove my clothing, put it away neatly, and return to the door. I was only there two minutes when I heard it open.
She walked in, radiant in her scrubs, but it was obvious she’d had a shitty day. “You cut it a bit close today, didn’t you, slave?”
“I’m sorry, Mistress, I couldn’t get away from a big client. I raced home to be here for you. How can I serve you?”
Sam walked to the big leather chair in the living room and dropped the scrubs to the floor. She sat down and spread her legs. “I’ve been sweating my ass off all day. The goddamn air conditioning broke again so my pussy is probably ripe.”
“That’s OK, Mistress. I’ll love it anyway, and, Mistress, I would gladly remove your clothes for you.”
“Just get in here and eat this cunt. If I don’t cum soon I swear I’ll go crazy.” I dove in tongue first, starting on her labia and working my way in toward her slit. She was right, her cunt reeked, but that’s the breaks when you’re a slave. I lived to please my mistress—a good tasting cunt wasn’t part of the bargain. “Slave, I’m not in the mood for a long slow job. Just make me cum and then you can wash me. Plus, I’ve been saving something for you. I haven’t used the toilet all afternoon.” I got to work, licking and sucking her clit while I fingered her pussy, reaching for her sensitive G-spot. She jumped up suddenly. “C’mon, I gotta go. We can finish this in the shower.”
I raced behind her, sliding into position beneath her cunt just before she let loose. Her stream, more like a man’s because of the volume she’d built up, hit me in the cheek until I moved and opened my mouth. “Good boy,” she told me, “you know what to do with it, don’t you?” I nodded slightly as I swallowed a mouthful. When she finished I moved up to lick her clean and continue her toward her orgasm. I sucked her button between my teeth. Between the nibbling, sucking, and licking she came quickly and hard, collapsing into my arms. I helped her up, removed her top and bra and turned on the water to lovingly wash her lush body. “Did anyone comment on your collar today?”
“Yes, Mistress, I told them it was a loving gift from my new girlfriend. Several noticed there was no way to take it off so I told them that was the idea.”
“And how was your cage? I imagine you’d like to take it off.”
“I was proud to wear it, Mistress. It’s a symbol of my dedication to you, of my love for you.”
“I’ll let you take it off one of these days—when I want to fuck you. Then I think I’ll want it back on again. We’ll see.”
“As you wish, Mistress.” I finished washing her and she allowed me to clean myself. I turned off the water and led her out. I toweled her dry and helped her into her robe before addressing my own needs. I made dinner and we ate, mostly in silence. She retired to the living room while I cleared the table and took care of the dishes. I joined her later, sitting appropriately at her feet. I bent down, taking one foot into my hands. I massaged it and kissed her toes; then I took care of the other. I was just about to massage her legs when she pulled me up to bed.
She lay on her stomach, her hips up inviting me to kiss and lick her asshole. I pushed my tongue between her tight cheeks, finding her rosebud and teasing it with the tip. Sam moaned appreciatively. “Push your tongue in and finger my cunt. Find my G-spot and make me cum.” When I had done as she requested she pushed me onto my back and rubbed my balls. Using the cage was much like a cock ring that encircles both cock and balls. The scrotum is pushed forward, the balls squeezed tightly into a much smaller space than normal. The result was that my ball sac was tight and hard. The lightest pressure was magnified tenfold. Her gentle rubbing drove me crazy. Tentatively, I asked, “May I cum, Mistress?”
Sam thought about it for a while before denying my request. “Maybe tomorrow, if you’re a good boy.”
Tuesday I got home early from golf around two. I showered, making my body presentable for my Mistress. Once again I greeted her, my collar and cage on display for her. Again, she peed on me, requiring me to swallow and again I ate her juicy pussy twice and her ass once. She did not allow me to cum.
By Friday I had given her a ton of sex and orgasms but I had received nothing back. That would have been OK, but the cage’s effect on my balls, combined with the rubbing she had given me several times, made me hurt. It felt like I had blue balls. I asked Sam, ”Mistress, my balls are aching. They feel like blue balls. May I please cum?”
Her reply was terse, “I’ll decide when you can cum. That’s the way it works, doesn’t it? I’m getting tired of your whining. Lie on the bed and stay there.” I did as instructed until she returned with the cuffs and rope. Soon I was tied to the bed posts, my legs spread wide tied together by a rope that ran under the bed. “Don’t even think of getting loose. I was a girl scout and I know how to tie knots. I’ll be right back.” She came back with the riding crop. It was about two feet long with a 3 by 4-inch piece of leather on the end. “You may think your balls hurt now, but when I’m done they really will.” She toyed with me a few times, rubbing the leather and crop against my balls. In their current condition I was miserable, but I knew better than to complain. She took a short swing, connecting firmly with my scrotum. I couldn’t help myself; I simpered like a baby, ”Please, Mistress, I’ll be good. I won’t complain any more.” She gave me another firm swat—it felt like I’d been hit with a baseball bat. Ten times she imposed her discipline on my balls. When she was done she told me to sleep on the floor.
I awoke around three. It was still dark, but I knew I was in big trouble. My body had betrayed me—I’d had a wet dream. My ejaculate was spread all over the carpet. I tried to lick it up but all I did was spread it around. When Sam woke around eight I was on my knees, my head down in disgrace. “Mistress,” I begged, “I’m so sorry. I didn’t do it to displease you. I had a wet dream. See, my cage is still in place. It just happened. I’m so sorry.”
“Slave,” she looked at me with scorn on her face, “don’t you have any control of your body. You’re not a teenager, you know. Clean up this mess while I decide what to do with you.” I thanked her and got to work, using some wet towels to soak up much of the semen and dry ones to blot the carpet dry. I put everything into the hamper. I would do the laundry later in the day. That was also one of my jobs. It was about twenty minutes later that I walked into the kitchen. I could see the dining room table was set up and Sam was holding the paddle. I didn’t say a word. I walked over to the table and bent down. It took her less than a minute to fasten the rope to my wrists. A minute later my ankles were also secured. I turned back, “I’m so sorry, Mistress. I told you I needed to cum. I can usually go longer but I’ve been giving you so much sexual pleasure. It has an effect on me, Mistress, but I know that I need to be disciplined. I don’t blame you. It’s all my fault.” She gave me thirty and when she finished my ass was bleeding. I wasn’t sitting down any time soon.
“The worst part about this—I was planning on fucking you today, but after this–forget it. You’ll have to make do taking care of me.” I knelt before her and kissed her feet. She melted at my gesture and told me to get up. “Let’s get you some ice for that. I got a little carried away.”
“No, Mistress, I deserved it—and more. I’ve been very bad. May I try to make it up to you today?” I gave her my best all day and all night. She allowed me to get back into the bed that night.
Chapter 2
The following week my Mistress allowed me to take the cage off for half an hour. I was permitted to jerk off to avoid another involuntary ejaculation. She even helped me by rubbing my balls. She made me keep the ring on so my scrotum was really tight around my heavy testicles. Her touch was exquisite and when I came she, once again, gathered all my semen requiring that I lick her fingers clean and swallow my entire load.
On Friday night she told me we were going out—a friend was having a small get together. I picked out some good white wine for my Mistress’s enjoyment. I wouldn’t be allowed any. I drove to the address she gave me. When I got out of the car she fastened the leash to my collar. I followed her into the apartment to the exclamations of her friends. “Holy shit, I didn’t believe it when you told me, Sam, and if I wasn’t seeing it now I still wouldn’t.”
“So, Sam, what does your slave do?
“Anything I tell him to, right slave?”
“Yes, Mistress, I do whatever you tell me to do.”
One of the women, chubby and big-titted scoffed. “So what if he says that, prove it. Let’s see him in action.”
“Very well,” Sam replied, “Slave, remove your clothes and come over here.” I started with my sneakers, tucking the socks into each one. I dropped my shorts and removed the boxers, folding them neatly on top of my shoes. My shirt came off last. I walked to Sam and knelt before her, my head down in submission.
“What’s that on his cock?”
“Tell them, slave.”
I turned to face the women, showing them the cock cage. “This is a cock cage,” I began, “it ensures that I do not play with myself or get an erection or have an orgasm without my Mistress’s permission. I have worn it ever since my Mistress agreed to show me her love through her domination and control of me. I’m very lucky to be her slave.”
“Want more proof?” Sam asked. “Slave, come here, remove my panties and eat my cunt.” I smiled at her. There was nothing I enjoyed more than pleasuring her with my mouth. She lifted her hips to facilitate the removal of her panties. I handed them to her, pulled her to the edge of the chair and dove between her legs. I put my mouth over her entire pussy as I had the first time I ever tasted her and sucked mightily. I could see the rapture on her face as she gripped my head, pulling me even closer to her. Sam began grunting and groaning as I began to get to her. I fingered her clit, finding it hot to the touch. Sam exploded into my face, squirting several times. This was all the reward I could ask for.
Sam looked at her astonished friends until chubby big-tits asked if she could get some of this, too. “Of course,” Sam replied, “just take off your clothes and get in line. Take care of them, slave.” I turned on my knees just as chubby sat on a folding chair, opened her legs and pushed her meaty pussy toward me. I did the same thing for her that I had done for Sam. Her labia were so thick that I was able to gnaw on them, adding to the sensations she felt. I got her off in only four minutes. The next two I handled in the same manner, but the last woman asked for something different, “I need to get fucked. Can he fuck me, Sam?”
“Only if you have some condoms—no condom, no fucking; I have to protect him—and me, too.” The woman produced a new package from her purse. I returned to Sam; she removed the key from her neck—it had joined the Allen wrench right after I had put the cock cage on the first time. She unlocked the padlock and I slid the cage from my cock. “Keep the ring on, slave. Put the cage back on when you finish.”
“Mistress, what will happen if I cum? All this pussy sucking has made me really horny. I don’t wish to displease you.”
“Oh, go ahead, even you are entitled to some fun once in a while.” I took the condom from the woman and rolled it on my cock. She had lain on the floor so that’s where I joined her, rubbed my cock into her slit finding her wet and ready. I pushed in and she squealed with delight, “Fuck, Sam, he’s so fucking big. This is going to be fantastic. You’re the best friend ever.” I lifted her legs to get at her G-spot and finger her asshole. As I did I heard the door open and a new guest enter. He was told to get in line—he’d be next. My partner was calling for, “Faster! Harder!” so I complied, ramming my cock into her until she came, shaking beneath me. I had also come, squirting what seemed to be a gallon of semen into the condom.
I disposed of the condom, rose to my knees and saw the guy. His cock was hard and red. I glanced at Sam and she nodded. Under other circumstances I might have twisted his balls off and bitten through his organ, but to do so would offend and embarrass my Mistress. Instead, I licked his head and took his cock deep into my mouth. Like the others in this group he came quickly—didn’t these people ever get any sex? I crawled back to Sam, reinstalled and locked my cock cage, sitting naked at her feet while everyone else dressed. I remained naked throughout the party.
Shortly after ten my Mistress asked me to get her some wine. I rose to my feet, walked to the kitchen and poured her some of the select Chardonnay I had brought from my cellar. I returned to my position where I remained until Sam complained she wasn’t feeling well. I turned, seeing her in obvious distress. I jumped to my feet, dressed hurriedly, and went to her side. She told me she was feeling faint; I helped her to her feet and when she staggered I picked her up into my arms. I thanked everyone for allowing me to service them and carried Sam out to the car. We were home in less than twenty minutes. “I don’t understand,” she slurred, “I didn’t have much to drink.”
“I know,” I replied, “it’s the ‘roofie.’”
“Huh?” was all she could say before she passed out.
Chapter 3
One of the great things about being an architect and builder is that I could get almost anything I wanted in a house. I had designed my house and built it; I carried Sam to the secret room. I had told my workers that it was going to be a “safe room,” but, in reality, it served another purpose entirely—it was my game room. You wouldn’t find a pool table, ping pong, foosball, or any other family game here—this was a place for adult games and some of the equipment here was of my own design. I opened the secret panel and carried the unconscious Sam in. I dropped her unceremoniously on a couch, removed her clothing, and positioned her on my horse—kind of a pommel horse one might see in a gymnastics meet, but with restraints for her arms and legs. I put a large towel under her, placed her carefully, and fastened her restraints. Finally, I dropped a blanket over her body.
I removed the chain from her neck, opened the padlock on my cage and removed the entire device, rubbing my cock and balls for several minutes. I was so stimulated I decided to jerk off. Stroking my cock strongly, it was only minutes before I was able to cum again. With semen clinging to my body I headed to the shower—I’d swallowed enough cum for one evening! Sam didn’t know it, but she was going to be disciplined. She was almost a total failure as a mistress, but I had strong feelings for her so I was still hopeful she could work things out with me.
What a lot of people don’t realize is that a master-slave relationship isn’t all that different from regular relationships. There should be give and take in both and they are only successful if both parties care for each other. I cared for Sam, but did she care for me enough to make it happen? So far all she’d done was use and abuse me and tonight was not something I would tolerate ever again. Well, I’d find out in the morning.
I reclined on the couch, pulled a blanket over my naked body, and fell immediately into a deep sleep. I awoke early as usual; Sam was still unconscious. I rose, made coffee and brought two cups back to the game room. I shook Sam gently and she started to come around. “Huh? Where am I? What happened?” She tried to get up, but was unable to move at all.
“Would you care for a little coffee, Mistress? I think it will help you.” I held the cup to her mouth, allowing her to sip. “To answer your questions not necessarily in order—you’re in my game room. It’s a secret room accessible from the living room. I put you here last night after you passed out. You slept in your present vulnerable position.”
“But I didn’t have very much to drink.”
“No, it was the ‘roofie’ I slipped into your wine.”
“Where could you possibly get a ‘roofie’ and where could you possibly have hidden it? That doesn’t make any sense.”
“OK, I got it from my buddy Sheriff Mike. He’s been on my payroll for almost twenty years. I can tell you because there’s no way to find the money or trace it back to me. As to where I hid it—what did I wear the entire evening? Yes, my ring—it was wedged between the ring and my balls. I did it because we need to talk—especially after last night. When we’re finished I’ll tell you all the things that you’ll need to punish me for.
“Mistress, I eagerly offered to be your slave. What are my responsibilities to you?”
“To serve me, of course—sexually and any other way I determine.”
“Yes, and I have done that, haven’t I?” Sam looked away as I continued, “And what are your responsibilities to me?”
“My responsibilities?” she exclaimed, “What do you mean?”
“It’s really quite simple, Mistress. All relationships require give and take, but all you ever do is take. Do you think I enjoyed that? And—I wanted—I still want—to serve YOU. I know I’m lucky to have you under any circumstances. However, I never offered to serve your friends and especially not your male friends. Nor did I offer to be publicly humiliated for your friends’ amusement, did I? I do have to admit that you wouldn’t let that friend fuck me without a condom—that was good. But…how about some consideration for my needs? We’re going nowhere without it. I expect to be used, and sometimes even abused, but all you ever did was abuse me.”
“I guess I’ve really fucked this up, haven’t I? All I ever thought about was myself. I never gave you a second’s thought. You can let me up. I’ll pack my bags and go.”
“Now, that’s something else I never mentioned—you going. I just said I still want to serve you and I do. I think a lot of this is all about you not having much experience as a Mistress, where I’ve had many years as a slave. You look shocked, don’t be. My wife was my Mistress long before we were married. We met in college and, believe me, I was a mess until Marjorie took control of me. She put me into a cock cage on our third date and threatened never to take it off if I didn’t straighten up. She used it to punish me; it was much more effective than beating me, although that has its place for me, too.”
“You’re making me feel like an idiot. I even beat you for nothing when you first accepted me as your Mistress.”
“No, Mistress, you had to do that. I needed to learn that you would punish me. I expect it if I misbehave—like I’m doing now. I needed to learn to respect your authority. Now, however, I’m going to punish you. I’m going to beat your ass. Then I’m going to fuck your pussy and then your ass. When I’m done I’ll take care of you and you can punish me. Then we’ll be even and we can move forward. Look above you—choose your poison.”
Sam checked out all the implements hanging on the wall. “Use the cane. I deserve it for almost fucking up the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” I leaned down and we kissed—the best kiss I’d ever experienced. When she broke it I took down the cane. “Don’t hold back. Apparently I need some discipline, too.”
I rubbed the cane over her soft smooth perfect ass—without a doubt the best ass I’d ever seen or touched or eaten, for that matter. I reared back and let her have it; she cried out in pain. I gave her another, and another and another. All told she received eight blows. Her butt cheeks were red and swollen when I finished. I kissed every mark on her butt. When I reached down to her cunt I found she was running pussy juice. “I think you enjoyed that a bit too much, judging from your pussy.”
“Oh, stop talking and start the fucking. I probably need it more than you do. I’ve been so occupied with trying to control you I almost forgot how wonderful it is to fuck you.” I pushed all seven inches of my fat cock into her hole. Sam squealed with delight. I rammed into her, taking out my frustrations of the previous weeks. When I got close I slowed down to prolong the ecstasy. I pulled out and lowered my mouth to her cunt, drinking up as much as I could. When I straightened up I pushed into her tight ass. This was Heaven on earth. She was incredibly tight and very hot. “I hope you realize you’re taking my anal cherry. I’ve never done this before, but I guarantee we’ll do it again. We’re going to fuck often. I like to think I can learn from my mistakes.” I pounded her ass for several minutes and, just as I began to lose it, I reached down for her clit, jamming two fingers into her cunt. I found her G-spot and, a moment later, we came together, Sam squirting and me losing what felt like a ton of semen into her ass.
I released her restraints, picked her up and carried her to the bathroom. I filled the big Jacuzzi and got in, my Mistress balanced on my legs leaning back onto my chest. “This is fun, why haven’t we done this before? OK, I know why—I was being a big asshole.” We sat there in silence while I massaged her butt, easing her pain until she turned, kissed me, and whispered, “Let’s go to bed.” I pulled her up, dried her lovingly and followed her into bed. We held each other, kissed, and, for the first time, really expressed our love for each other. Sam fell asleep, napping for almost an hour. When she woke she reached for my cock, finding instead my steel cage.
“What…?”
“I did not have your permission to take it off so I put it back on while you were sleeping. Now we should discuss my punishment. First, I drugged your drink then I removed my cock cage without permission. I also jerked off last night; I punished you, fucked you, and fucked your ass—all without permission. I must be punished, Mistress; I need it. The past nine months since Marjorie died I have been lost—adrift at sea—without direction. My work has suffered. I need to be dominated and controlled. I need to be punished for everything I have done.”
My Mistress rose from the bed. She resumed her Amazonian posture and authority. “Get up and come with me.” She led me to the table. “Bend over while I get the restraints.” She tied me into position. I couldn’t move if I wanted to. She walked into the game room, returning with a long paddle complete with holes—the better to swing and raise welts.
I turned around just before she began. “Don’t hold back. Remember all the bad things I did to you. I deserve this.” She gave me forty. I cried like a baby before she finished, but so did she. She kissed the pain from my ass, released me, and helped me to bed. I lay on my stomach while she applied an ice pack. “I decided you’re to wear the cage for another week. But I may shorten that if you’re really good. We’ll still have the same rules—I expect you home and naked before I arrive at 5:30. You know the position. Let me know if you need to cum—I’ll let you jerk off, but no pussy for a week. Then we’ll put this behind us. Ouch, I think I should have said something else. “
“Thank you, Mistress, for taking control of me again. I’ll do anything for you.”
“Yes, I know that—and you will, won’t you?
“Yes, Mistress, I love you.”
Chapter 4
The weeks passed and my Mistress was true to her word. I did need to cum badly before my week was up. She gave me twenty minutes for jerking off. She did it for me, sucking me deep into her mouth before stroking me. When I came, my semen covered my body. I pulled her hand to my mouth, offering to swallow my jiz. My Mistress scraped up the rivers that had fallen on me, but shared the swallowing. She cleaned my cock with her mouth and I willingly returned the cage to my body.
My Mistress directed me to show her how to access the game room. There were dozens of gadgets there—vibrators of every kind, paddles, whips, canes, and crops, nipple clamps—almost anything one could find in an adult store. She placed her hand on the horse, turned to me, and smiled. Then she kissed me and asked me about the big item at the rear of the room. It’s my special invention—an eight-foot wooden X built onto a vertical arm. The top and bottom of the vertical are connected to a semicircular section of an I-beam. The entire structure rests on a gimbaled base. The X can be moved in any direction—right, left, horizontal, and tipped over to the opposite vertical. I explained that Marjorie and I had many fun times on this machine. My Mistress pointed to me and the machine, directing me to get onto it. I allowed my Mistress to secure my wrists and ankles to the ends of the X. She laughed when she tilted me horizontal. She removed her clothes and stood just over my mouth. She was able to move my mouth wherever she wanted. “Eat me,” she commanded. I had no choice as my face was buried into her cunt. I licked up and down her slit and nibbled on her clit. “Stick your tongue out.” When I did she fucked herself with it until she came, drenching my face. The old Mistress might have left me there or released me unsatisfied—pent up with frustration, but the new Mistress turned me around until I was upside down with my cock—unfettered by the cage—right in front of her face. “This is fun, slave. Shall I tease you or suck your cock? I think I’ll just tease you for now. Maybe later….” She ran her fingers up and down the sensitive underside of my cock; I became hard in a second. She massaged my balls until I groaned in rapture. For fifteen minutes she teased mercilessly. Then, a huge smile on her face, she took pity on me and took me into her mouth. Standing as she was gave her great advantage over me. She could suck and play with my balls or finger my ass. She went for the ass, fucking me furiously while bobbing on me.
I begged her to let me cum, but she remained silent. “Please, Mistress, I’m going to cum. I can’t help myself. What you’re doing to me…please, Mistress.” My Mistress winked as I forced rivers of cum into her mouth. “Thank you, Mistress. May I clean your fingers?” She pulled them from my ass, put them into my mouth, allowing me to serve her. When she removed them they were sparkling clean. “Thank you, Mistress for allowing me to serve you. May I also clean your pussy?” My Mistress thought about it for a second before smiling again, moving me to her cunt, and spreading her legs. I sucked her juices from her slit and licked her labia, before moving to her asshole.
“Uh, that’s not my pussy, slave!”
“I know, Mistress, I couldn’t help myself. I love your ass. Please punish me for my impertinence.”
“I think I have a better idea—eat my ass. Stick your tongue into me. You know how much I love that.”
“Yes, Mistress, it will be much easier if you would turn around. I can reach you better that way.” She turned and I forced my tongue into her ass. I fucked her fine hole with my tongue until she fell onto my face.
“You have my permission to laugh, slave. That was funny.” She leaned down and kissed me, wrapping her tongue around my dirty tongue, sharing the flavor of her own ass. She caressed my face and, for the first time, whispered, “I love you, slave.” I was ecstatic.
Chapter 5
I kept getting into trouble—stupid careless things that could be overlooked in most people, but for me it was symptomatic of a problem that would grow if unchecked. One morning I forgot to cap the toothpaste and clean the vanity top in the bathroom. I got five days in the cage for that—no access to my Mistress’s wonderful tight pussy except by my tongue which only made me hornier. Another time I forgot to turn on the dishwasher. There were no coffee cups the following morning. My Mistress’s expression would have melted an iceberg. She gave me two weeks in the cock cage for that, but did allow me to jerk off once during that period.
A big turning point occurred one evening while we were in bed, naked as always. My Mistress spooned against me and I put my arm over her, caressing her stomach. Once again, I wasn’t paying enough attention and my hand drifted to her pussy. I knew I was in trouble when her body tensed. “Who initiates sex?”
“You do, Mistress. I’m sorry, I wasn’t paying attention. It won’t happen again.”
“I know it won’t,” she replied as she turned on the lamp. Reaching into her nightstand drawer she handed me the cock cage. “Put this on.”
“But, Mistress, I have an erection. It won’t fit.”
“I don’t care. Have it on by the time I return, or else.” She left the room; I could tell she was really angry. I managed to get my cock and balls into the ring, but I had to force my cock painfully into the cage which was much too small for my erection. I pushed, ignoring the pain until I was just able to pull the cage over the tab on the ring. I fastened the lock just as my Mistress returned. I cringed when I saw the restraints and the riding crop.
“Give me your wrist and don’t make me ask you twice.” In seconds I was fastened to the bedposts. She threw the rope under the bed and stretched my legs as far apart as they could go. I was helpless—at her mercy—and it didn’t appear that she had any tonight. “These things get you into a lot of trouble. Let’s see if we can alleviate that.”
She rubbed the leather tip over my balls as she always did before disciplining me. “Who initiates sex?”
she asked.
“Y…you do, Mistress.” WHACK! She gave me a good one. “Please, Mistress, I’ll be good. Please!”
“Who initiates sex?” she repeated.
“You do, Mistress. WHACK!
“Who initiates sex?”
“You do, Mistress, please…no more!” WHACK!
It continued until I faltered, unable to respond due to the pain. “Now you’ve made me lose count,” she told me, “I’ll have to start over.” On and on it went until she asked me, “What number will this one be?”
“Twelve, Mistress…twelve.”
“I’m glad to see you’re finally paying attention. Who initiates sex?”
“You do, Mistress.” WHACK! It was over.
“Remove the cock cage. You have my permission to jerk off, but don’t take all night, I have a busy day tomorrow.” She unlocked the cage. I gently slid it from my bruised organ, but I was unable to remove the restraining ring. My balls had swollen so much there was no way they would fit through. I left it and tried to stroke my cock. It became erect easily enough, possibly a result of the trauma I had suffered. After about five minutes my Mistress turned over, “What’s the problem slave?”
“My balls are swollen—I can’t remove the ring. I’m having trouble stroking it.”
Again she turned on the light, and seeing my predicament, rose to fetch an ice bag. After she placed it on my scrotum she took me into her mouth. “This is probably the only way I’ll ever get any sleep.” She used her tongue expertly as she sucked me into her throat. Up and down she went until I warned her. Then she backed off as I blew my load into her mouth. She rose, moving her mouth over mine. “Open,” she commanded. When I did she transferred my cum from her mouth into mine. I swallowed and she kissed me, “goodnight, slave.”
The following morning my balls were still swollen, too swollen to remove the ring. My Mistress took one look and told me to stay in bed. She replaced the ice, made coffee, and brought me a cup. “You’re staying home today and so am I. You need care.” At 8:30 she phoned my office, “This is Samantha Harris, Mr. Warner’s girlfriend. He had an accident last night and I think he needs to stay home today. Tomorrow? I’ll call if he’s not better by then. Thank you.” Then she called her own office and, despite having a heavy schedule, took the day off—an emergency, she said.
She spent the entire day caring for me—holding the ice bag, replacing the ice, comforting me through the agony I was experiencing. “I’m sorry, Mistress. I’m such a burden to you.” She put her finger on my lips, shushing me. She lay next to me, comforting me with her body. I was finally able to slide the ring off that evening. My cock and balls were badly bruised.
“Who initiates sex?” my Mistress asked.
“You do, Mistress. This was a lesson I’ll never forget.” She kissed me gently, tucked me in and we went to sleep.
Next: I finally see the light.

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A Fantasy that I wish didn’t come true(Rape story)

A Fantasy that I wish didn’t come true.
(A Rape Story)
(This story is not about me nor is it a true story. Thanks for reading)
 
 
My name is Mel. It’s short for Melody. I am 21 years old. There are things that are built up inside me that I need to release. So, I am going to write a true story about something horrible that happened to me. I am going to share it with you in hopes that it releases this deep void in my life. Before I tell you what this thing is, I am going to tell you about me and my life prior to the day that it all happened.
I lived in a small town out in the country. You had to literally drive an hour to get to the city life. I have had a normal life. I have a great family. I had great friends. I dont see those friends much anymore because I have shut them out. I have always considered myself to be beautiful and sexy. In high school, all the boys liked me. I was a virgin until I was 17 and I gave it to a boyfriend who I loved dearly. Something inside of me awakened after having sex for the first couple of times. I started wanting it more than he did. I started wanting to try new things. Our relationship had definitely became nothing more than sex. I wasn’t one of the girls who complained about it, I was the one who enjoyed it the most.
When I was alone, I would have fantasies in my head of things that I would like to try. Like being with two men. Being with a female. Dressing up and role playing. But, out of all the different fantasies I had, there was one fantasy that I thought about all the time. For awhile I use to try and make myself not think about it. In reality this fantasy happens to girls but, it’s not a fantasy to them. It’s a horrific event that they would love to take away. Rape. I couldn’t help it. I thought about being raped by one guy or three or four. I would pleasure myself with my eyes closed and pretend I was being held down and I was begging them not to. After opening my eyes and cumming, I always felt like a sick person. I dont think that it was the rape part that turned me on so much, it was being helpless, it was the man being so strong that he could hold me down and do whatever he wanted to me and I couldn’t do anything about it. But, those things are rape. My boyfriend was all into trying things and I remember one night where he made me feel like I was a sick person.
One night Bryan and I were alone at his house together. We were making out heavily and he was pressed up against me. I told him to hold my hands down. He did as I asked and continued kissing me. That feeling of being held down was so amazing to me. I began pretending like I didn’t want it. I stopped kissing him and turned my head away. I wanted him to keep kissing me or lick my neck but instead he asked what was wrong. I sighed and asked him if we could role play. At first he was excited. He started yelling out roles like teacher student, tutor, best friends, blah, blah. I then said, how about you pretend to rape me. I sat there. He raised his eyebrows and said, and I quote.. “Thats horrible, I couldn’t even act like I was doing that to you.” I smiled at him. A part of me felt like he was so sweet and good. And the other part of me felt let down and that I must be a sick twisted person. I decided to do the teacher student and we went at it.
Thats just part of my life showing you why I gave this story the title I did. I want to tell you a little more things that happened that I regret now before I move on to the event that changed my life.
Things were perfect with me and Bryan. And we started to do other things besides have sex. Actually we barely had sex anymore after awhile. He played football and I played volleyball. We didn’t have much time together anymore. Another secret I should tell you is that I became addicted to pornography. I would always search for porn that was forced sex and looked as real as possible. There were a few that really got me off. I remember laying in bed watching it trying to pretend it was happening to me. I also watched movies and read books with rape scenes. I dont know why but I was thrilled with it. Especially in the movie where a guy would push the girl against a wall and whisper things in her ear while she would cry. Just writing this makes me feel like a sick bad person.
I remember when I would go out to the mall or store sometimes when it was dark. I would always look around my surroundings and be scared that someone would grab me. I didn’t want that to actually happen. But, when I would get home afterward I would think about it. If someone did grab me and put me in a van or something and for some strange reason it made my pussy tingle.
OK. I am about to tell you in detail what happened to me.
If you do not like reading about detailed rape and violence please stop reading this now. This is painful for me to write as I am sure for some it would be painful to read.
It happened to me when I was 19 years old. I had just turned 19 two weeks before it happened. It was the middle of July and the temperature was almost unbearable to be outside. I had been at my friends house all day watching movies and swimming in her pool. Bryan had to go on a family vacation to Ohio that week. There was a club we were supposed to go to that night, but when I had asked Bryan, he told me he didn’t want me to go because he didn’t want guys all over me. I couldn’t blame him. I told my friend that she could go with the other girls without me. I was faithful to Bryan. I had guys try to talk to me all the time and it felt good, but I never would be unfaithful. I stayed over my friends house and watched the girls get ready to go out. I was jealous and wished I could dress slutty and go to, but I was in love.
They got ready to leave and I walked with them out the door and told them to have fun.They left early because the drive would be an hour away. I remember sitting in my car feeling alone on a Saturday night. I was trying to think of something to do. I decided to go and rent a movie or two and get some ice cream. I planned to spend the night in my bedroom missing Bryan. Since everything closed so early I had to hurry to the video store. I sware it was like everyone went to bed before nine in that little town. I parked my car and saw a couple of the guys I went to school with back in high school. I got out and they yelled at me to come over. They were all just waiting in the parking lot talking waiting for Corey who had worked there to get off work. They asked me where Bryan was and I told them and then we made small talk and as I walked in the store I heard them talking about my ass. I picked a few movies out and on the way out told them bye. I drove to the grocery store to get my ice cream. The small store was about to close so there was barely no one there. The parking lot was dark and I parked as close as possible. I went to the ice cream freezer and picked out what I wanted. There was a guy standing next me looking in the freezer and then he looked at me.
“Thats my favorite kind”
I turned to the guy and smiled and then walked away to pay. When I got to the register, the guy came behind me to check out. I thanked the guy and walked out the store. Walking to my car, I noticed there was a black SUV parked right beside mine on the drivers side. I heard the guy who had spoke to me come out of the store shortly after I did. When I got closer to my car I noticed there were guys sitting in the backseat of the SUV and one in the driver side. They had loud music playing and were staring at me. In that moment I was a little uneasy because I had to walk next to them to get in my car. I got to the back of my car when the guy from the store spoke to me and I stopped.
“Excuse me, May I ask where your going with your ice cream”
I stood there and almost laughed and told him that I was going home.
“You should come with us to this party were going to”
He looked over at the SUV and one of the guys from the back seat yelled out.
“Hey, can I have some of your ice cream”
All the guys in the car were laughing and the guy next to me smiled.
I told him that my parents were expecting me home so I was sorry but I couldn’t.
“Damn thats too bad, well have a good night babe”
I smiled at him and walked in between their car and mine. I had my car key ready to go. The guy in the backseat was saying things to me and the guy outside walked up behind me. I was scared but another part of me thought that he was just going to wait for me to get in my car so he could get into the passenger seat of his friends car. Right before I put my key in the car I heard the guy in the backseat.
“I think were going to take her tonight.”
My key was in the lock and I opened my door throwing the ice cream and my purse in the passenger seat. As I threw my things I heard the back door of the SUV open quickly and close. It all happened so fast. Just before I could get into my car, a hand reached around me and held my mouth, while another grabbed my arm and I was being pulled from my car. The only thing I could think of in that quick second, was that I had to fight. I remember as soon as I felt the hand, I tried to pull it off my mouth so I could at least scream. I pushed my body away but before I could even attempt to struggle, the other guy had me by the waist. They dragged me a few steps back. I was screaming but of course no one could hear me with his hand over my mouth. And even if I could scream loudly, no one was even around that night. I tried to push and twist but there was nothing I could do. The guy from inside the car grabbed me by the neck and took over holding my mouth. The other guy outside pushed my body in the car and my flip flops fell off my feet and he told me I didn’t need those and then he held me down shutting the car door. At this point I was still trying to push and twist out of their possession even though I knew it was too late. My struggling didn’t last long when the guy holding me by the mouth was given a knife by the driver. He held the knife in front of my eyes.
“Fucking stop moving..you see this shit, you want your neck slit.”
My body became like jello when I saw the knife and heard his words. I no longer was pushing and squirming. The other guy lifted my legs and sat underneath them holding me by my lower body. This all took place within seconds. The other guy that was outside had already gotten into the car and the car was moving.
“Good girl, now I’m going to let go of that mouth and if you scream I’ll stick this into your throat.”
The guy holding my legs pulled on my pants and the guy holding me up let go of my mouth. They positioned my body so that i was laying on their laps. My head was laying flat and all I could see was the inside of the car. Every time we would pass street lights I could see the glare inside the windows. I tired not to look at the men who were taking me. Strangely for awhile no one said anything. I was just laying there on these guys laps in fear and silence. I couldn’t even cry at this point. Again all these things happened so fast so it’s hard to write it in enough detail to tell you every single thing. I remember looking toward the front seat at the guy who was in the store with me. He was young he was maybe 26 or 27. The other guys from what I seen looked around the same. My thoughts were racing in my head. For awhile I remember thinking of escape plans but after awhile I became truthful with myself that there was nothing I could do. The silence scared me more than anything in that car. I wanted them to talk. I wanted them to say there plans so I could at least know what to prepare for mentally. I was so fearful that I would be murdered.
After minutes of laying there in silence I looked up at the guy above me. He looked down at me and I quickly looked away. I closed my eyes. I felt his hand run along the side of my face and I began to cry. I tried not to be loud but my heavy breaths were loud in the silence.
“Its OK baby, dont cry.”
The guy above me said that in a soft tone. The guy beside him starting laughing. I cried so hard. I couldn’t believe this was happening to me. I use to watch unsolved mysteries and tell myself that would never happen to me. At this point I wasn’t even thinking about them raping me. I was thinking they were going to kill me.
The guy in the front seat turned around.I couldn’t see his face my eyes were blurry from the tears. I couldn’t breath through my nose and every breath I took through my mouth was so loud.
“Stop your fucking crying”
He screamed at me. All I could do was hold my breath. I tried so hard to not cry anymore. I needed to wipe my face but I was scared to move. The guy from the front handed the guy holding me a napkin and he threw it on my face. I took that as he wanted me to wipe my nose and eyes so I did. I looked up at him and he stared at me. I couldn’t look away. His eyes were emerald green. They were almost green enough to put you in a trance. They must have been contacts. He rubbed my face again. I almost cried even harder but I was too scared too. Music came on. They turned it really loud. I guess to drown out my crying and heavy breathing.
I wanted to know what they were going to do. I swallowed hard and said please. He didn’t hear me the first time until I got louder. I said please again and he looked down. Then I screamed it. Please!! After that I went on. I said Please dont hurt me, please let me go please. The music turned low. He was just smiling at me. I was crying again.
“Listen, were not going to let you go,were not going to bargain with you, just lay there and look sexy OK”
The guy from the front seat turned back around after those words. The guy holding my legs rubbed his hand underneath my pant leg. The guy above me told him to wait. It was then clear to me what their plans were. I didn’t know if they would kill me but I knew they would rape me.
“Hell yeah, were almost there”
The guy in the front and the other one who was driving were talking. They were saying how when they got there that they would go straight to the back room. I had my eyes closed. I was thinking about Bryan. Bryan would kill these guys if he seen them take me. I missed him so bad. I thought about my parents and my friends. I thought about how maybe this was happening because I was so sick and fantasized about it. I thought to myself that I cant believe I would have pretended this happened to me. This was so horrible. I tried to prepare myself. In reality, there is nothing you can do to prepare for this situation. After I heard them say we were close, I couldn’t take it. I would rather die fighting then have those psychos torture me. I jumped up and swung my legs off onto the floorboard. I turned my head and tried to grab the door handle. That only lasted a second before they grabbed me by the legs arms and hair. He pulled my hair and slapped my face so hard that it was stinging.
“You fucking dumb bitch, You want to fucking die dumb ass.”
“Your supposed to hold her down”
“She was being good, now I’m going to have to hurt her.”
No, I screamed I told him I would be good. I was crying at my stupid failed attempt. He grabbed my throat and squeezed it. He pulled me to his face and he took his lips and sucked on my bottom lip hard. He softly bit it and smiled at me while he was still squeezing my neck. I couldn’t breath. He let go pushed my head down on his lap.
“Were here, you try anything or scream this time I will slit your fucking throat.”
I closed my eyes hard so the tears would fall out so I could see. Out the window I saw white walls and shelves hanging. I could tell we were in a garage. The front doors opened and then the back ones. The guy holding my feet let go and got out and shut the door. I didn’t even try to do anything because there was nothing that could be done. The guy holding me let me go but held my arm as he got out.
“Alright sexy get out”
“I cant wait”
I got out, tears still falling. This was it, I thought. Whatever they have planned, they are going to do and there was nothing I could do. When I got out, one guy walked behind me and the rest went into a door and I followed. It opened to a large living room. It was plain and I remember seeing a fish tank and a long wooden board that was laid across a table and it had spray paint on it. The walls were bare. There was one grey looking couch and a huge TV with gaming consoles and games on the floor. They led me back toward a hallway. It was dark. I asked them again to please let me go. They didn’t even reply to me. The guy behind me slapped me on the ass extremely hard that it pushed me forward and the other guys laughed.
A light turned on as I approached the room. I stopped in the doorway and the other guys were all standing around. The guy behind me pushed me hard on my back and I fell forward into the room. I sat up. I was shaking. I looked up and all four of them were staring at me.
“Get up baby”
“I said get the fuck up”
I stood up. The room had posters of sports bikes and nude girls all over the walls. There were beer bottles on shelves. There was an unfolded futon behind me.
“Whats your name”
I took a deep breath and told him my name.
“Wow I love that name its so sexy.”
“Melody I should tell you why we brought you here.”
“Were going to fuck your little sweet brains out Melody”
I fell to the floor. I couldn’t cry no more my tears were all gone. I had a sinking feeling in my stomach.
“Melody look at me. You need to be a good girl OK”
“You better be a good girl or were going to hurt you with our dicks”
“You guys ready, I cant wait any longer I’m hungry for some of that pussy”
The words were like knives stabbing me.
One of them came toward me and grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled it until I stood up. He wiped the wetness off my face and licked my neck. I remember trying to pull his hand away from my hair. It hurt so bad. Another guy came up behind me and started rubbing his hand on my ass.
“You like that Melody”
“Yeah she likes it, she wants to get fucked, dont you girl.”
He released my hair and the other two guys came over. The guy behind me lifted me up by my hips and threw me down on the futon. I rolled myself off the other end and ran screaming toward a door. They all were laughing as I opened the door and they didn’t even chase me. The door opened to a closet. I jumped in the closet and shut the door and held it tight. The door pulled open with force and I fell backward. I fell on a pile of random things and my back was hurting.
“You fucked up girl, now were going to fuck the shit out of you twice as hard.”
“Grab her and bring her here”
“What a dumb little cunt”
I looked around for something sharp and he grabbed my arm so I picked up something off the floor. I managed to pick up a small clock radio and I slammed it into his head. Now that I look back on it, what I did was so stupid. There were four of them so knocking one out wouldn’t even have mattered. But, when your at that point your not thinking clear. Your only thinking of getting away and doing everything you can to resist. The smarter thing would have been to just lay there and let them do what they wanted. He screamed when I hit him and the other guys laughed. He grabbed my hand and the radio clock and swung me fast and I hit the wall. He went at me and picked up the radio and threw it back in the closet. He sat me up against the wall and he slapped me so hard that my tooth cut the inside of my mouth. My eyes closed and I could taste my blood.
“Fuck you you fucking dumb bitch, your not too smart are you. I’m going to ram my fucking dick down your throat until you choke and pass the fuck out.”
“Dude calm the fuck down, watch out”
Another guy picked me up sat me on the futon bed.
“Fuck you, you ain’t the one that just got hit with a fucking clock radio.”
“Stop being a pussy, so I can get some pussy.”
They laughed and the guy who sat me down grabbed my legs and pulled me down on the bed to lay me flat. They all got on the small bed two on each side.
“Take her shirt off”
They Lifted me up and one pulled my shirt up and over my head. They commented on my bathing suit top and then untied the strings. I moved my hands up and covered my breasts.
“Put your hands down now”
I slowly put my hands down, I was tear less crying and begging them over and over again to please stop. I told them my dad would give them money and they laughed at me. Each one of them took turns squeezing my breasts, Three of them squeezed very hard and one did it softly. The guy to the right of me licked my nipples and he bit them hard and made me yell.
“You got perfect tits, they fit my hand perfect”
“Take her pants off dude”
One of them unbuttoned my pants and I struggled but again there was nothing I could do, he pulled them down with my bathing suit bottoms inside them. I was laying there completely naked with four strange guys. They stared at my pussy. It made me feel so horrible. I cant even explain to you how disgusted it made me feel. Like I was a doll they were playing with. I was embarrassed and I closed my eyes.
“Oh my fuck, look at that pussy”
“I call dibs on tasting it”
“No we can all taste it, just finger her and taste her, I bet shes so sweet”
“Your a naughty girl with that shaved pussy arnt you”
Hearing them talk this way made me so sick.
“Hey Melody you got a boyfriend.”
I answered them, I told them that my boyfriend would kill them and that only made it worse.
“Your little limp dick boyfriend probably dont even know what to do with this pussy girl”
“We know what to do with it baby dont worry, we’ll fuck you right”
They were all rubbing me talking so nasty. One was squeezing my boobs, the others were rubbing my legs and then the worse part came. Two of the guys grabbed my legs and tried to spread them. I fought. One of them slapped my stomach. The guy who was touching my breasts got up on his knees behind me and held me up by my arms.
“Melody remember what we told you”
“If you fight this were just going to fuck you until you bleed”
I let go of what little strength I had left. They spread my legs open. Three of them took turns touching on me and rubbing me. I jerked and twisted but it only made it worse so I tried to stay still. They rubbed it awhile commenting on how tight they knew it was, and how sweet it must taste. The guy holding me had his hands on my breasts holding them. I closed my eyes. I felt a finger slip inside me. I felt so dirty. I felt so bad that I could have ever let this be a fantasy of mine. This was so horrible. I wondered if they were going to kill me. I thought about Bryan being the only guy that was ever inside me, I thought about how much pain it would take before I would pass out. I wondered if they would take turns fucking me and how would they do it. They each slid there fingers in me and commented on how it tasted sweet. One said to me that I taste so good that he was going to lock me up and never let me go. Hearing that I started crying again. I tried thinking of something else to get my mind off of the act that was happening to me but I couldn’t. The guy holding my breasts leaned over me and slipped his finger in. After they all done this they starting planning out what they would do to me.
“Alright, you are going to lay down and we will put her on top of you and then ill fuck her asshole and you fuck her pussy, you two take turns fucking her mouth”
“No, lets just take turns with her mouth first, I want to see her lips around my dick”
“I dont want to even share with you fucking idiots, stop planning shit”
I pulled my arms and twisted my body as I yelled out no please dont hurt me.
“Oh baby trust me, your going to like this.”
One guy sat in between my legs and slid his finger inside me. The guy behind me switched positions with another one and he held my arms back. The other two guys pulled there pants off and then there boxers and got on each side of me.
“If I so much as even feel your teeth at all on my dick I will fucking shoot you in your fucking leg do you understand”
As he was saying this he picked up a gun that must have been in his pants. I said yes after seeing the gun. He Had one leg standing off the bed and the other on the bed as he stretched himself toward me. The guy behind me turned me so I could reach the guys dick.
“Open your mouth baby, lick my cock.”
I closed my eyes for a moment. My throat had already hurt from screaming and pleading and my mouth was sore from being slapped so hard. I stuck my tongue out and barely pressed it to his dick.
“Lick it slut, and look up in my eyes when you do”
I licked it like he instructed me and forced myself to look at him. He was looking in my eyes.
“Put it in your mouth and close your lips, I’m going to fuck that sexy little mouth of yours.”
I did as he told me to. His dick was bigger than Bryan’s and when he put it in my mouth it touched my throat. He pushed it in further and I pulled my head away and coughed. He grabbed me by the hair.
“Open your fucking mouth, I want you to choke on it, dont you pull it out again until I say”
He jammed his dick in my mouth and I gagged on it. Somehow my tears returned. He was thrusting inside my mouth hard. I gagged and coughed. My throat was feeling like it was bleeding, I felt his dick go deep in my throat I couldn’t take it no more. I pulled away. The guy on the other side grabbed my hair and pulled me to him. I was screaming but nothing but spit came out of my mouth it was all down my face and chin from him gagging me. The guy fingering me was still going at it watching what the others were doing. The guy who had pulled me to him palmed the back of my head and told me to open my mouth and he shoved his dick inside. He did the same as the other one did but not as hard.
“Fuck that feels so good, slobber all over that cock girl”
“Yeah you like that big dick in that pretty mouth”
The guy fingering my pussy pulled his fingers out
“Alright I got to fuck this sweet pussy”
My throat was still being thrusted with both of them as they took turns.
“Dude is she wet”
“Oh yeah shes soaking wet, the little slut likes it, I’m about to fuck that tight wet pussy baby”
I felt my legs being lifted and then my hips, he lifted me up and the other guy pulled his dick from my mouth. The guy behind me helped him lift me and I looked at him in the eyes and then I looked down. He was positioning me and then I felt his dick slowly go inside me. I started crying and making noises. I couldn’t scream because my throat was in pain. He was all the way in and I felt myself tense up inside. I was so tense that it felt like he was breaking something inside me. He put his hands on my hips and the guy behind me with his hands on my arms helped him lift me up and back down on his dick.
“Oh fuck dude, shes so fucking tight.”
The guy next to him grabbed my hair and told me to open my mouth, they told me they loved my moaning. It wasn’t moaning it was low pitched screams and it was all I had left. While he was bouncing me up and down, the guy to the left grabbed my hair and pulled me to his dick and shoved himself in my mouth. I couldn’t concentrate on what was hurting me worse. My throat and pussy were filled with these men and the pain I felt and the disgusting feeling I had wont leave my mind to this day. The guy to the right took my hair and pulled my mouth away from the other guy and when he did, my tooth slid across his dick and he yelled.
“What the fuck dude, dont grab her when shes sucking my dick”
He slapped my face and then grabbed my hair and pulled me back to him.
“Fuck off dude it’s my turn”
They both had my hair and were pulling it and Lifted my hands and gripped there arms to try to get them to stop. They laughed at me and the guy thrusting inside me lifted my body up high almost enough so his dick would fall out of me but it didn’t. He then slammed me down on his dick as hard as he could and a scream ripped through my throat. I felt like my insides were collapsing.
“There that should shut her up”
“I dont want her to shut up, I like her little moans”
I laid my head back and rested it on the guy who was behind me. I had nothing left inside me. I was weak. My mouth and throat was dry. I was sore, and the guy thrusting inside me pulled out letting my lower body lay flat on the bed. The guy behind me got up and I fell backward on the bed.
Even though he was out of me I felt a scolding feeling inside. I guess I was just raw. I couldn’t even swallow and I could barely open my eyes. One of the guys laid flat on the bed. Two of them grabbed me and lifted me up and mounted me on top of the guy. He stuck his dick inside me and I rested there. It didn’t even hurt this time. His dick was inside me and I fell on him and laid my head resting it on his shoulder. I thought he would slap me and tell me to sit up but he didn’t. He rubbed my face and hair and waited for his friends. One guy stood at the side of the futon bed and faced me stroking his dick. And then another came and did the same. At that point I wasn’t sure where the fourth one was but, I quickly found out. I felt his hand spread one of my ass cheeks and then two wet fingers rubbed my hole. I begged him and I jerked up and the guy underneath dragged me back down and rubbed my hair again.
“Its going to be okay, it will only hurt for a bit sexy”
“No it ain’t going to be OK I’m about to ram my dick up her tight asshole.”
“You going to go slow at first dude”
“Hell no, I’m going to shove it in, I would have gone slow but she slammed a radio at my head”
The guy underneath me wrapped his hands around my back and held me tightly so I couldn’t move. I begged and begged him to please not do it. The guy under me lifted his body so I would arch for the other guys entry. I felt the tip start to press on my asshole. He went slow for a second and then he pushed his cock in my hole hard, I was so tense that he had a hard time pushing it as hard as he wanted. He gripped my hips as he tried to shove himself in me hard. My head was pressed against the guys chest as I barely could scream. The pain was so sharp I felt like passing out.
“This is turning me on so much”
“I’m the one with my dick in her tight hole, dude you got to feel her”
“Lift your head up bitch and suck my dick”
The guy underneath me and the guy fucking my asshole starting going in sync with each other. One would push in and then the other. All I could do was whimper and take it. One of the guys standing leaned over the bed and lifted my head stretching my neck up. He slapped the hell out of my face and then the other guy slapped it on the other side. My eyes were closed. I had no thoughts at all but that I just wanted it to stop. It lasted so long. The two guys standing took turns shoving there dicks in my throat telling me to make my lips tighter and that they better not feel my teeth. They all talked back and forth the whole time while my pain was still high.
“I wish there was one more hole”
“She likes having them all filled up”
“Shes a tight little slut, I’m in love with her”
“Switch me spots”
One of the guys standing in front of me switched spots with the guy from behind me.
“Damn you opened her up wide”
He stuck his dick inside me and thrusted faster holding my hips making grunting noises
“Here baby taste yourself”
I turned my head away and dropped it on the guy underneath as he was thrusting trying to be in sync with the guy in my ass. He grabbed my hair and shoved his cock that was inside my ass in my mouth and he pushed it so far that I choked, my eyes felt like they were bleeding. I pulled my mouth away and shook my head side to side coughing and he laughed. The other one standing grabbed me by the neck and slapped his dick on the side of my face hard and fast and then the other guy joined in on the other side. After what seemed like forever, the guy who hadn’t had his turn in me switched places with the guy fucking me in the ass.
“You guys didn’t cum in her ass”
“No I’m waiting to come on her face”
“Fuck this feels good, not me, I’m going to cum in her ass”
“Hurry up dude, I feel like I’m about to bust in her pussy, i want to bust on her face”
After pulling me and thrusting hard in my ass he came. He squeezed my hips hard with his fingernails digging them into my skin.
“Of fuck this bitch feels good”
“You came dude now lift her off before I do”
The two guys in front of me were stroking there dick hard pointing at my face. The guy behind me lifted me up and the guy underneath got up and stood. He told me to sit on the edge of the bed and open my mouth. My Insides were in so much pain, My ass was sore along with my throat. I couldn’t sit up. One of the guys slapped me and I fell to the side laying my head down. He lifted me back up and told me to open my mouth and look at him
“Thats it, open your mouth, oh fuck I’m cumming”
He shot cum out and it landed in my mouth and on my chin.
“Dont you fucking spit bitch swallow it right now”
I shook my head and he screamed
“You swallow my cum or we will fucking kill you”
I swallowed it and gagged, right after, another of the men pointed his dick in my face and without warning it shot on the side of my face and he told me to wipe it with my fingers and lick it. I did as he told again coughing when I tasted it. Both of the other guys were already pointed in my face and shot out almost the same time, it landed in my hair, my cheek and my mouth and again they threatened me to swallow it so I did.
“Damn baby, you are so good”
“Shit dude I’m tired as fuck now”
“Put your fucking clothes on if you want to leave, hurry the fuck up”
One of the guys threw my clothes on me. They began getting themselves dressed. I was so weak, my body was shaking, I was cold, I was in such pain. I barely had enough energy to put my bathing suit bottoms and pants on but I managed to. One of the guys had to help me put my bathing suit top on and tie it. He then helped me put my shirt on. He could see how weak I was so he picked me up and carried me. We went back to the SUV they brought me in and he lifted me up and pushed me over and I sat in between them. I was out of it, I couldn’t hear anything, I couldn’t think of anything, I was just there. The guy who had held me put his arm around me and my head fell to his shoulder. I remember him laying his head on mine and rubbing my arm. All the other guys were talking and I cant remember in detail what they were saying, I tried to block them out. I closed my eyes, my whole body was still in so much pain and every breath I took made my throat throb. I remember the guy holding me whispering to me. He told me he was sorry. He also told me that it wasn’t his choice. I guess none of the other guys who were talking heard him. I drifted off. My eyes opened wide I just remember seeing the light inside the car go on. The back car doors opened.
“I’m sure you’ll know how to get home from here”
“You should just sit here until morning”
The guy who was holding me got out and pulled me out and picked me up, he and another guy walked me a short distance and sat me up against a wall. The other guy walked away and tears streamed down my face as the guy who had whispered to me bent down and kissed my cheek and told me he was sorry. He then left me and the SUV drove off. I couldn’t see enough to get the license number. I laid there in pain and eventually drifted to sleep for hours until morning when a man found me and called the police.
I was taken to the hospital, and from then on, there was nothing they could do to find the men who did that to me. Three months later my family moved away. None of us could stand living there knowing they were still there and got away with it. Bryan and I stayed together even after I moved but eventually we couldn’t handle the long distance and he couldn’t handle me shutting him out of my life the way I started to do.
Sometimes at nights, I have nightmares about what happened and I can still vaguely see their faces. I also think about the guy who told me he was sorry. I dont think I will ever forget what happened to me. I dont think I could ever even have sex again after what happened. I do know one thing, I will never fantasize about rape ever again. I am now a rape victim. Theres nothing erotic about it. The only reason I feel strongly about it still, isn’t because I liked it when it happened, it’s because I think at least one of those guys knew what they were doing was wrong and hopefully felt bad about it after. Theres no way of knowing. My fantasy now is to find a man that I can trust and that I can feel comfortable about telling my story to and maybe he can help me get over it. That day may never come.
 
 

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A rapist at 14 (2)

A rapist at 14 (2)
My first Out of home rape occurred about a week after I first rapped my sister and mother. I had gotten in a big argument at school with a guy who lived about a block from my house. I wanted to beat the shit out of him but I refused to fight him because I was already on probation for fighting and I didn’t want to get suspended again. Many of my friends thought I was afraid of him which made me even madder. I found out his mother was a divorcee and worked the midnight shift at the local truck stop, eleven to six in the morning. It took about another week to get all that information without making it obvious to why I wanted it.
His house was only two blocks from school so I left my eleven o’clock class early about 11:30. Lunch started at 11:45 that gave me until one PM. I picked up a roll of masking tape, surgical gloves, and ski mask out of my locker and hurried the two blocks to his house. I walked around to his back yard hoping to find an open window. I decided to try the back door and was amazed that it was unlocked. I stepped into the back porch and listened. My heart was pounding like crazy, and I pulled the ski mask down and put on my gloves. I found his mother sound asleep in the front bedroom of the 2 bedroom house. She was snoring and had thrown the covers off. With no air-conditioning it was a little stuffy add hot.
Everything so far was going my way, she was naked laying on her back. I admired her well developed tits guessing they were about a “C” cup. Her arms were at her sides. I jumped on top of her straddling her sides with my knees pinning her arms. I quickly unrolled a strip of the tape and placed it over her mouth and another strip over her eyes. She was struggling and trying to buck me off her chest. I hissed “stop struggling or I’ll cut you from cunt to tits.” She immediately stopped and said, “Please don’t hurt me.” through the tape. I told her I wouldn’t if she cooperated. She nodded yes. I’m going to give you the fucking of your life so lay back and enjoy it.
I turned her on her side and tapped her arms together. I kissed her tits and sucked her nipples sliding my hand between her legs rubbing her pussy lips before inserting my finger and massaging the inside of her vagina. I used my thumb to stimulate her clit. I pulled my hand out and smelled and tasted her juice. She smelled faintly of Lilac and there was hardly any taste. I slid down and inserted my tongue into her now wet cunt. I licked and sucked her clit and pussy until she climaxed. She was breathing heavily and softly moaning. I lifted her legs and shoved my cock into her pussy and fucked her violently. She began to shove back at me and I new she had cum again. I looked at her bed side clock and new I had another ten minutes before I had to go. I pushed her legs higher and with drew my cock and jammed it into her ass. She screamed into the tape and I think fainted. I withdrew my cock and could see I had split her ass hole slightly and a little blood was running down her butt. I reinserted my cock into her ass and began to pump her shit hole. I was fucking hard when I felt her bunching her ass back at me and knew she was awake and liking it. I was getting close to Cuming and I whispered, “I’m going to put my cock in your mouth. If you scream or bite me I will cut your throat.” She nodded. I pulled out of her ass and was surprised there was no shit on it. I pulled her head to the edge of the bed and shoved my cock into her mouth. I whispered always in a gruff voice, breathe thrrough your nose, and Ishoved straight down hitting and entering her throat with my cock head. I didn’t have time to be gentle, and didn’t want to anyway because as nice as she was being this was a revenge fuck. She started choking and thrashing her shoulders so I withdrew my cock and she gasped for air. “I told you to breathe through your nose, take a big breath and hold it when I hit the back of your throat. She nodded. I again shoved my cock into her mouth and down her throat until it was buried and my balls were against her chin. I fucked that throat for about a minute, withdrew and let her catch her breath and then continued fucking. I came within another minute and a half. She choked a little as my sticky cum slid down her throat.
I’m going to leave now. If I put the tape back on it may be awhile before someone comes. If you promise not to scream for ten minutes I’ll leave it off. I’ll put the tape on the side of your mouth to make it look like you scraped it off yourself. She nodded yes, then whispered, “I haven’t been fucked like that in a long time. I know you won’t but I would like it if you came back.” That’s a nice complement considering I raped you I growled and left. I got back to school on time and no one was the wiser.
My next rape was not planned. It was just after dark about a month after my last one. I was riding my bike back from school. We had had a meeting of the football team after practice. It was real dark and this lady was walking by herself, she had on a mini skirt and a loose blouse that showed a lot of tit when I road by. She had on open toed sandals. There was this vacant lot about a half block up the street. When I road by I noticed there were big bushes in the front and high grass about a foot covering the lot. I hid my bike and squatted behind this big bush. As she walked by I reached out and grabbed her from behind. I put my hand over her mouth and told her if she screamed I would cut her throat. I took my comb and placed the edge on her neck. She nodded that she understood. I reached down with one hand and pulled her panties down below her knees. Then I put my foot in the middle of the crotch and pushed them to the ground. I bent her over and made her spread her legs.
I undid my fly and took out my cock and jammed it to the hilt into her cunt. She was a little dry and a little tight but as I fucked her it got wetter and wetter. In no time her cunt opened up and she was humping back at me. I took hold of her arms just above the elbows and fucked her hard and fast. I felt my balls tighten so I let go of her elbows and grabbed her around the waste pulling her tight against me and shot a load of cum up into her pussy. I held her like that for about two minutes as I drained my balls. My heart was pounding a mile a minute. I took her bra and tied her hands behind her back then I used her blouse to blind fold her and stuck her panties in her mouth. I then laid her on her back and played a few minutes with her tits. She must have had a silicone job because they were to hard to be real. Just then I heard some one walking down the street. I took my comb out and place it at her throat and said, “If you make a sound I will cut your throat I whispered. She nodded. I waited about ten minutes to make sure whoever it was, was gone. I had put my finger into her cunt and was rubbing her clit while I waited. She moaned softly. I leaned over and whispered, “You would like me to fuck that nice cunt of yours again wouldn’t you?” To my surprise she nodded in the affirmative which made my cock begin to rise again. You have a very special vagina that likes my cock so I’m going to accommodate you I told her. I lifted her to her knees and inserted my half hard cock into her cunt. And fucked her again like a dog. It took me close to half and hour before I came. I was really slamming my meat to her when cut lose a stream of sticky cum deep into her pussy channel. I had to quiet her a couple of times because she was moaning too loudly. Then I left.
When I got back home it was almost nine o’clock and my mother asked me where I’d been. I told her about the meting and that it had lasted a lot longer than usual I lied. I had dinner, and we were watching TV when Sara reached over and began to unzip my fly. She stopped and asked me what that white stuff was on the fold of my zipper. I don’t know sis maybe paint from the fence at school. She slid the zipper down and pulled out my cock. She said lets put some life into your pole and plopped it into her mouth. She began to suck my cock but after a few seconds she took it out of her mouth and said, “Ray I taste pussy juice and it’s not mine or Moms.” Both of them looked at me and waited. Shit I thought I better come up with something fast. I caught one of the girls in my class giving head to one of the guys in the bathroom. I couldn’t resist so I snuck up behind her and pulled down her pants and fucked her I lied. Well I hope you didn’t get her pregnant, that’s all we’d need said Mom.
Sara went back to sucking my cock; when it got nice and hard she straddled me and slipped it into her already wet pussy. She had stopped wearing any panties or bra’s and always seemed ready to fuck. Mom said, “Hey Sara, night time is my time, you have mornings remember.” Ah mother, can’t I l have him just for tonight, tasting that other girls pussy juice made me horny. “Well if Ray feels he’s up to two pussy’s tonight its ok.´ they both looked at me and I grin and said, why not. Sara resumed riding up and down my cock with her vulva lips tight around my cock (she had learned to tighten those lips by practicing on Moms dildo) she kept squeezing my cock with them. God I love to fuck sis I thought. I hope I’ll still be fucking her when I’m ninety. We fucked like that for over an hour and a half. She kept Cuming about every four minutes, not big ones but little releases. Mom finally said, “Hey, that’s enough, it’s time for bed and my tern.” Ok Sara said just let me get this last one I’m almost there. She began rising up and down my cock faster and then she sat all the way down on my lap and sighed ummmmmmmmm. She got up and every one laughed because the front of my pants was soaked with pussy Juice. I gave Mom a real good work out. I ate and fucked her for over two hours including a half hour in her ass without Cuming. I got up to go to my room when mother asked me to stay. I reinserted my half hard cock into her ass and we went to sleep.
The next morning I picked up the local paper and read about the rape the night before. I enjoyed how my victims described their individual ordeal. The amazing thing was that both had described me as being rather gentle, and how I made sure they had had an orgasm before I left. Both of them said they hoped someday to find a man that knew how to make love as well. The first one went so far as to say I could come back anytime. The paper began described me as the gentleman rapist. The other thing that I was enjoying was the way Mom has changed. She is happy and bubbly and has come too really liked being fucked.
The rape that gave me the most satisfaction was my eighth grade English teacher. Just before summer vacation I had asked her if the way she dressed meant she was an old maid. I meant no harm but the whole class laughed when I said it. The reason I had asked was because she always wore dress’s that covered her from a tight necked collar to her ankles, old fashion high top shoes and her hair in a bun, just like Mom used too. Prior to that incident I was getting a C+. It really pissed me off. I read in the school paper that the following Monday there would be a final teachers meeting before summer vacation, and that all teachers were require to attend. They were told the meeting may be quite late so be sure to eat or bring a snack. I waited after school and when she came out of the administration building I followed her to her car. She was parking about a block from the school just a few houses from my first rape. Instead of at the parking lot at school. Excellent I thought, no street lights. I hung around the area both Saturday and Sunday to see how much activity there was in the early evening. It was nil.
School was officially over on Friday but the teachers had to return on Monday. After dinner I told Mom I was going to visit my friend Todd. I took my bicycle and rode back to the school, first looking to make sure her car was still in the same area and then I left the bike in the bicycle rack. I went to my locker and grabbed my mask, surgical gloves, masking tape and a piece of rope I had picked up. I then walked by the meeting room to make sure Miss. Higgins (her name) was at the meeting. When it became very dark I walked to the car. I put two pieces of tape on the passenger side door and then I did the same on the driver’s side. The house that was across the street from Miss, Higgins car was dark so I waited on the porch. Around ten o’clock I saw her walking to her car with someone. Oh shit this isn’t going to work. To my surprise and delight the person she was with turned away from where Miss. Higgins car was parked and walked up the street in the opposite direction. I saw the other person get into their car and by the time my teacher got to her car the other person had driven off.
I quickly came up be hind her and as she opened the car door I peeled one of the tape pieces and placed it over her mouth. At the same time I shoved her down on the front seat. And took the other piece of tape and placed it over her eyes. I then proceeded to tie her hands behind her back and in the low gruff whisper I had practice I said stop struggling or I will cut your throat, and she immediately stopped. I lifted her up and she felt like a feather. She was about 5’6” tall and weighed maybe 105lbs. I pulled her out of the front seat and put her in the back seat. Looking around to make sure no one was around I closed the front door, picking up her purse and putting it on the front seat. I unbuttoned and removed her dress and placed it on the floor. I undid her bra and I was really surprised at the size, maybe a “C” cup, and firmness of them. They had been well hid by the way she dressed. I bent down and bit the nipple of one. She jumped a little but the nipple popped out so I kissed it and then began to suck her titties one at a time. She was mumbling threw the tape but I could not tell what she was trying say. She did start to squirm. I took my time sucking those fine breasts detecting a faint moan.
I removed her panties that were just a little moist and slid my hand between her legs, but she quickly crossed her ankles and squeezed her legs tight together. I reached into my pocket and took out my comb and just touched her throat and said, “Open your legs or I will cut you. She hesitated and then parted her legs and I slipped a finger into her pussy. My god I thought, here is a woman who has to be in her forty’s and her pussy is as tight as Sara’s was when I first fucked her. My heart started to pound even more as I probed the inner parts of her vulva lips. I took my thumb and rotated it on her very tiny clit. I had a little trouble finding it under its hood. As I continued to probe into her inner passage she began to secrete her natural juices and her pussy loosened a bit. I shoved my finger as high up into her as I could and did not locate her hymen. She must have broken it herself, with a dildo maybe? I thought. In probing for her hymen I found her “G” spot and began to rub it. As my thumb rubbed her clit and my middle finger rubbed that spot, I felt it begin to swell with her liquid. Faster and faster I rubbed, and her ass began to push her pussy against my finger. It took about twelve minutes and then she let out a groan through the tape ummmmmmmmm, and her cunt shot her liquid out of her pussy in a gushing fountain all over my hand and the seat; and her ass came about a foot off the seat. Her pussy was quivering and she was grunting ummm, ummmm, ummmm. I was grinning from ear to ear. I got between her legs and placed the head of cock which was as hard as I think it had ever been. She was shaking her head no but she spread her legs even further. I shoved down hard and entered that splendid virginal crevice. Down deep in the recesses of her love chamber the head of my cock sank until it could go no further. I began to pump that tight hot hole. I took my time slow and easy until I felt her climax one, two, and then three times. I had been at it about ten minutes increasing my speed about every three. I felt my balls tighten and by that time I was really hammering that pussy. We both came together as I felt my cum drain from my shaft into her glory hole. She was shoving her pussy into my cock as hard as she could. We both laid there panting with her ass soaked from her own juices. We laid like that for about five minutes and then I began to move my half hard cock slowly in and out of her cunt. It took another two minutes for her to start pushing her pussy up to meet my cock in perfect unison. I fucked her for a good thirty minutes before I came again. She had multiple orgasms and her pussy had become a sopping furnace.
We were laying there quietly when I realized she had dozed off. I laid my head between her tits and went to sleep. I woke with a start and looked at the dashboard clock, it was 1:45. I turned my head and started sucking her nipple. She woke up with a start also and as I kept sucking on her nipple and rubbing the other breast, kneading the firmness of it She laid her head back and her breathing became erratic. I shifter her around and positioned her head so that it hung over the edge of the seat. I shoved my pants and shorts down to my ankles and removed my left leg from them. I straddled her chest and took my comb and gave it a little push against her throat and told her to open her mouth. I said if you bite me I’ll cut your throat. She opened it and I slid my soft cock into her mouth and began to fuck it telling her to suck. It didn’t take very long for my dick to get hard and I filled her mouth. I whispered, breathe through your nose, and when you feel me against your throat take a deep breath and hold it as long as you can. I pushed my cock in until it touched her throat, waiting a moment before shoving it straight down into her throat. She gagged and began to thrash her body around Just like the others had done, so I withdrew. “I told you to breathe through your nose and to take a deep breath and hold it. If you do you won’t feel like your suffocating. You will learn to like it,” I told her. I again shoved down to her throat and I heard her take a deep breath and hold it. I penetrated her throat again and began to fuck it. In and out of that engorged throat as her saliva made it easier. I would stop and pull out of her about every minute or so to allow her to regain her breath. I fucked her like that for close to twenty minutes before I felt my balls load up and I shot a load of cum into her throat.
I was still hard so I inserted it into her pussy and slowly fucked her again. I lifted her legs up and pushed them back over her head. I inserted a finger into her wet pussy and began to massage her ass hole with pussy juice. I kept inserting my finger into her cunt then rub the juice on her ass hole until it was real wet and then I shoved my ginger in to the knuckle. The sphincter muscle tightened around my finger like a vise. I heard her grunt. Shortly I was fucking her pussy with my cock and her asshole with my finger. Her ass hole began to loosen as she learned to relax. Then I shove two fingers in and had to wait again for her to relax before I got three fingers in, all the time fucking that still tight pussy. Finally I withdrew from her cunt and inserted the head of my cock into that sphincter muscled hole. As the head popped in I held it there when I heard her suck in her breathe and grunt. I then shoved it to the hilt and I heard a loud ohhhhummmmp. I waited about twenty seconds and then began to pump her shit hole. She was so tight that it took awhile for her ass to lubricate and allow easy penetration. I fucked her ass for close to an hour. When I pulled out of her she shit all over my stomach her ass and the seat. “Oh Shit,” I said. I picked up her dress from the floor and wiped the shit off me and her ass. I laid her legs back down and put on my pants and left. As soon as I got home I went in and took a shower putting my clothes in the laundry, it was four thirty in the morning.
There was nothing in the newspaper for two days, and then the head line said “Local School Teacher Raped.” It went into great detail how a neighbor on his way to work found her and what her condition was. Not to get too much ahead of my story, but two years later she was suspended from school for fucking the entire football team including me at our fraternity party. That nice tight pussy had become totally stretched. I was told that how she came to be at the party was that she had fucked our center Tiny and he brought her. He had a huge ten inch cock and as big arounf as a Pepsi bottle. ` Luckily for her there were none under seventeen. I guess for never being fucked for over forty years when she finally let loose she went slightly nuts.
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my fetishes

all of us have fetishes. you just have to find the right person to help you release them. my fetishes were released a little while after i met my boyfriend. it all started about a year ago…
it was late at night and he was drunk. i was also very horny. we starting having our usual sex when i wanted to get a little rough. i figured he wouldn’t remember anything in the morning. so i said, “baby, get rough with me.”
“well how rough you want me to get? you want me to fuck you really hard?” he asked as he began fucking me really hard. “do you want me choke you?” he asked and i nodded my head, getting more and more excited by the minute. and he put his hand on my troat and began choking me. then i told him i wanted it more rough than that. of course he was amazed cause i was never like this during sex. he was always trying to get me to play with myself and i never would. so i told him that i wanted it more rough. “well what do you want me to do? you want me to slap you?” i nodded my head vigorously and he slapped me across the face. “harder” i told him and he did it harder. i could feel myself climaxing. i kept tellin him harder and harder and kept doing what i had asked until i came and came. i reached down and started playing with my self. he loved it. i did too. i told him i wanted him to fuck me from behind and he flipped me over and rammed it in. then i realized one of my biggest fetishes. spanking. it turns me on more than anything in the world. i told him to slap my ass. when he did i came instantly. i told him to keep doing it and hard.
from that point on our sex life has been very interesting. spanking me actually turns him on too. last night we were laying in bed naked and he smaked my ass and kept doing it and doing it. it turned me on so much and i got so wet just laying there. he got a hard on as well. i love it when we are having sex and he tells me that i am his whore and i have to do anything that he says. it makes me feel dirty and for some reason that turns me on.
another thing that turns me on. is when he fuckes me when i am sleeping. well, he thinks that i am sleeping. i will roll over while he is playing video games and act like i am asleep. so when he is ready for bed i hear him turn everything off. (this happened last night too) he got back into bed and pulled the covers off of me, i could feel him looking at my naked and vulnerable body. then i felt his hand caress my ass sliding down my thigh then up the inside of my thigh until i feel it hit my wet pussy. he rubs it making it even more wet. then i feel him slide in one finger and kiss my neck. he slides his finger in and out slowly as to not wake me up. he rolls me over on to my back and i let my head flop against the pillow. he spreads my legs wide and climbs in between them as he lowers his head to my delicate folds and begins flicking them with his tounge and fingering me at the same time. i am so turned on my this that i want to moan and push myself up into his mouth and tell him how good it feels but i can’t. cause the realization that he thinks i am sleeping turns me on as well. when he has had his fill of my taste he moves up and postions his cock and the opening to my sweetness and gently slides it in. he starts out slow trying to keep me asleep as he fucks me. then he rolls me over on to my stomach with my legs spread wide and gently lifts my hips to his cock as he slides it in again. then he starts to get carried away and fucks me harder and harder until he is satisfied and cums making sweet noises of pleasure. when he is done he gives my ass a light smack and rolls over and goes to sleep.
sometimes i do it do him when he is sleepin to. only he really is asleep until i climb on top. see what i do is position him on his back then i lay next to him on my back and i take his hand. i put his hand in between my legs moving his fingers until i am really wet and after i have teased myself long enough then i slide his fingers in me. i finger fuck myself with his hand. i get so turned on by what i am doing that after i cum, i use his hand to give myself the shocker. for those of you who don’t know what that is…its the index and middle finger in the pussy, the ring finger bent and the pinky in the ass. i love this. i start out slow then i start jamming them in really hard and really fast. then i get up on my knees with the shocker still in and put his elbow on the bed and ride his hand like it was a dick. omg i am getting so horny just sitting here writing this. as a matter of fact. i am going to go downstairs and strip off my cloths and make him fuck me and spank me and slap the shit out of me and call me his dirty little whore right now. and then when he falls asleep, im going to fuck him again. cause if i give him head while he’s sleeping he gets a hard on and i can fuck him with out waking him up.
oh and just to let you all know, my next thing that i am going to get him to do, is to buy aj dildo and double stuff me.

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How about a pic? – Chapter One

How about a pic – Chapter One
One day, not too long ago, I was sitting around the house very bored. My wife and kids had gone to their sister’s lake house. I opted out to do “yard work” and basically do whatever the hell I wanted to.
I was procrastinating as it was pretty hot outside when I received a text. I went to check it and got side-tracked with something silly on television. After finally getting the gumption to head outside, I figured check my phone before heading out to crank up the lawn mower.
To my surprise, I had received a text message from my sister in law that stated, “How about a pic?”
I sent her a reply. “Sorry sweetie, you must have sent this to the wrong person,” and headed outside.
After an hour or so, I had finished mowing and headed back in for some refreshment and checked my phone for messages, calls from my wife, etc. I saw that I had a voicemail. It was from Gina, my wife, letting me know that they had decided to stay the rest of the weekend and that I was on my own for dinner unless I wanted to come on over to the lake which was about 2.5 hours away.
The lake did sound good and I was tempted to brush off the work I had been neglecting around the house. I thought better of it and figured now was as good a time as any to get this stuff done and maybe get some thank you sex from my wife. Sex was few and far between with her the past few years. We’re still very much in love, but the spark in our relationship had certainly diminished. I guess the hope was what got me to work in the yard in the first place.
I decided to return her call. We chatted for a few minutes and I assured her that the time at home would be well worth it for the yard and for me. I updated her on the progress and she seemed somewhat engaged with the conversation. She laughed at my jokes about the next door neighbor’s yard and added that her sister and brother-in-law were wonderful hosts and that all the cousins were getting along famously. I was relieved that everyone was having a good time and the mood there seemed very relaxed and fun. I did feel a bit weird for not obliging the invitation, but I was enjoying some alone time and being outside always seemed to reinvigorate me back to earlier, simpler times. However, I knew the progress I had made could be rewarded and for that I was grateful as well.
“Okay honey, tell Sarah and Mikayla hello and give them big hugs and kisses form their dad. I’ll see ya when you get home.”
With that we hung up as I took a long swig of the water cup I had filled when I came inside. I hit “end” on the phone to end my conversation when I noticed I had missed a text message as well. I pulled up the text and it was again from my sister-in-law, Hannah. I click on the message that said.
“How ‘bout you send me a pic anyway?”
I replied, a bit perplexed with her text.
“What kind of pic do you want? I’m alone this weekend, so you never know what you’re going to get! :)”
I liked to tease my sister in law. She was about 10 years younger than my wife and certainly enjoyed being the “baby” of the family and took every opportunity to play her part. She seemed to have no real direction in life.
Her parents had bought a house for her close to town. It was an older home that they had completely re-done. It was in an “up and coming neighborhood,” where loads of hipsters had landed and provided for an eclectic mix of people from all walks of life. This is where my sister-in-law seemed to be thriving for now and I certainly saw her attitudes mature as well. Coming from a strict up-bringing, I think that she was still in her rebellious phase. I think she partied some, but still was able to maintain her “good girl” standing with the family which kept the checks rolling in from her parents.
Almost as soon as I hit send from my phone I received an immediate reply with a multi-media message from her. It was a picture of Hannah with a skimpy two-piece on with the caption, “do you think this is too small?”
I had to rub my eyes when I first saw the pic. I also double-checked to make sure it was from Hannah, thinking maybe she had accidentally sent it to me instead of one of her boy friends.
It was indeed Hannah, in a swim suit…a two piece that didn’t leave a ton to the imagination. My mind raced and I could feel my balls stir. I was 12 years her senior and I had practically watched this girl grow up, but it still caused a familiar stirring in my loins. I was a little bit shocked, more turned on and definitely wondering how far this would go.
Let me describe Hannah for you. She stands about 5’8” tall with blond hair down to her shoulders. She is not skinny, but she’s certainly not fat. She’s definitely buxom, with the right amount of meat on her bones. She has very nice curves with at least D cup boobs, could be a little smaller or bigger, but the swimsuit definitely made them look large as the fabric from the top only covered some of them.
The bikini bottom seemed to accentuate her curvy hips. They were the perfect shape with the nicest and cheeks I’d seen in a while. They had the perfect amount of tightness and bounciness, which I hope makes sense. I had admired it from afar all too long, so it was nice to get a better view, even though the pic was small. I wondered what everything looked like underneath and I imagined a smoothly shaved pussy and asshole, ripe for a cock like man to use and abuse.
Although the picture this was a side view, definitely taken with her cell phone in a mirror in her bathroom, I got a full view of her glorious figure. She definitely had curves in the right places.
I couldn’t believe that I was seeing my sister-in-law in this state of dress…or rather almost undress. Sure, I had seen her in a swimsuit throughout the years. She always looked good but she always wore a modest one piece suit around the family. So, seeing her this way was certainly a welcome sight. Sure, I had dreamed about her from time to time, but nothing ever came of it, nor did I ever expect it to…until now. I saw just a tiny glimmer of hope and figured that she was just being a tease. I shook my head a few times and sent a reply.
“Hannah, this is your brother-in-law Mike. Did you mean to send this to me?”
I was pleased with my reply, thinking that for some reason, this was some sort of weird test conjured up by my wife and Hannah.
“Bling-Bling,” my phone chirped at me just as I was about to put it down with one word.
“No”
Nothing else. I waited a few minutes and my phone chimed again.
“Of course I know it’s you! What are you doing?”
I replied, “Yard work, want to help?”
“Ick…that sucks, can I come use your pool?”
“Sure, but you may have to wear something different than what’s in the pic,” I answered, again proud of myself for passing yet another test.
“Ok, I’ve got something better! You’ll like it for sure. See you in a few.”
I wasn’t sure what ‘something better’ meant but figured that it would be more like she normally wore around our pool with the family here. I secretly hoped for her to wear the skimpy suit from the pic. However, I wasn’t sure I could stand having a scantily-clad, young woman lounging around my pool while I worked in the yard…although I really didn’t mind. Hey, a guy can dream can’t he.
I figured Hannah would come over, go for a swim, lay out in what was left of the afternoon sun and then go hang with her friends. That was pretty typical behavior for her in the summer time. I certainly didn’t mind and definitely didn’t mind when she brought her friends over as well. From time to time Hannah would bring friends with her and having late 20’s and early 30 year old single women almost naked around my pool was always a good thing and provided plenty of “spank bait” for later.
I was proud of myself for passing my perceived “test” and went back out to the yard to finish the trimming and the yard.
I fired up the trimmer and headed into the back yard to hit around the trees and make sure everything was ship shape. Our yard, in places, had become pretty overgrown and I chided myself for not giving it the TLC it needed to be the showplace we’d always dreamed of. Our 7 foot privacy fence enclosed an expansive backyard with the pool, huge, hardwood-trees, flower beds a small creek that ran through the back corner complete with a gazebo and fire pit for entertaining friends and family on cool evenings.
I was very proud of the backyard, it had been my design from the beginning and I had let it get out of control. As I continued working on the overgrowth, I hadn’t noticed that Hannah had let herself in and was lying by the pool. I quickly glanced back as I saw her easing into a chaise lounge to sun. Of course she had perfectly aligned herself with the sun between the trees. It was getting to be about 3pm and I knew the sun would duck down below the tree line in an hour or so and steal the sun from baking her skin.
I hadn’t really noticed what she was wearing, but as I finally had finished trimming, I realized that I was hot and thirsty so I headed back to the house. I was looking down at the ground, feeling dog tired as I yelled out to Hannah, “Hey Hannah, I’ll join you in a few minutes. I’ll bring some beers too,” I said and kept my eyes towards the ground and continued the trek back to the shed near the garage.
“Hey there…she said in a flirty voice. Ohhh good. Bring some of that good tequila and we can do body shots too,” as she chuckled a bit.
I didn’t answer. I passed the pool and trudged back up towards the house with the trimmer and my sweat covered self to get things back to where they belonged while promising myself that I’d ever let the backyard go like I had ever again. Although I didn’t take a long look, I noticed, from the corner of my eye, that my sister-in-law was showing a lot of skin. I think my mind was playing tricks on me and I quickly hurried to put away the yard tools.
Man, was it hot. Summers in the south are known for their heat, but also for their humidity. You could almost cut the air with a knife. I was happy to be done for the day’s chores and desperately needed some relief from the heat. I went inside quickly threw on my swim trunks and headed for the kitchen to grab a big jug of cold water from the fridge. I opened the jug and drank a few swigs as my eyes gazed through the breakfast room window over the pool.
In the middle of one of the gulps, my eyes saw her. I gasped and tried to swallow but gagged instead. Water shot through my nose as I closed my eyes. A mix of, “Oh shit, I’m choking,” and “I can’t believe it,” raced through my mind as I turned to the sink to spit out the rest of the water in my mouth as the other bit dripped from my nose. I coughed a few times and wiped my face and gathered my composure. I took another look as I shook my head a few times to make sure my eyes could actually see what they saw just a few seconds before.
There…on the chaise lounge was Hannah…completely topless. Not on her back like a lot of women do in the sun, but her wonderful D cup boobs, wonderfully oiled, glistening in the afternoon sun and for me to gaze upon in desire…as well as almost choke to death. Hannah had her sunglasses on so I’m not sure if she was looking at me, but her head was certainly turned in my direction. I assumed she was looking straight at me. Her chest was much better than I had ever dreamed. She had perfectly round, puffy nipples with a thin pale strip of light skin that circled the outer areola creating a thing almost white line between where her nipple ended and her skin began. Her chest heaved in the sunlight as I detected small beads of sweat drifting slowly between the two wonderful globes protruding from her chest.
Admittedly, my cock jumped inside the constraints of my swim trunks as I continued to gather myself from nearly choking a few seconds ago. The flirtation between us had certainly been amped up…and I wasn’t going to refuse. In the back of my mind, however, I did warn myself, that this could still be a test. I admired her for about 5 more seconds as I turned back to the kitchen grabbed a cooler bag and stuffed a few beers, the bottle of Patron, she had requested and some ice. I grabbed the jug and headed out to see what, if anything, was next. I surveyed the fridge and grabbed a carton of strawberries and gathered some sliced limes in a baggie and headed out the door.
“Sure is a nice view,” I said laughing quickly walking down to the pool.
“Ya think,” she asked and giggled as her tits jiggled from the laughter. I strode towards her side of the pool like it was no big deal
“I hope you don’t mind me tanning Euro-style today,” she added.
I walked to the chair beside her and placed the cooler bag between her chair and mine, pulled a beer out, opened it and handed it to her.
“Thanks. I could use one of these,” she said
“You’re welcome,” I answered. My eyes gazed at my sister-in-law’s beautiful body. The sun warming her lovely, oiled skin. Beads of sweat dripped down her body making her skin sparkle and the sun beath down on her torso. My cock began to stir again in my shorts. Hannah reached for the beer and touched my hand gently and glanced up. My eyes wandered over her body once more.
“Beautiful,” I said and with that, I dove into the water. It was refreshing! Not only did it wash away the dirt, sweat and grime from my outdoor chores but I emerged from the water feeling almost like a new man. Its’ coolness seemed to restore my aching muscles. I ran my hand through my hair to wipe away the excess water and swam back where Hannah was sitting, almost a little too proudly.
“Hannah, would you hand me a beer,”
“No problem,” she quickly got up from her chaise, bent over the cooler, her boobs hung down perfectly. She turned her ass towards me and seemed to stick them out to taunt me. She grabbed the beer from the cooler and while bent over, I saw her glance and smile at me. I whistled at her and tried to keep a cool demeanor, but I think my jaw opened a bit and I’m sure there was a dumbfounded look on my face when she turned towards me. Her boobs swayed back into place and jiggled ever so slightly as she approached the edge of the pool and reached out to hand the beer to me.
My hand lightly brushed hers as she bent down allowing me a better look at the wonderful globes that protruded from her chest. I quickly grabbed her arm and pulled her in the water, beer and all.
She screamed as her body hit the water making a splash. Hannah tits undulated and swayed as if in slow motion as her body crashed into the water. I knew I was in for it when she recovered from the shock. I started laughing as she emerged from the water quickly. The water splashed over her body and created small rivers that ran between and around her boobs. She flicked her hair back in one swift movement and lunged towards me.
“I’m gonna get you,” she stated coming towards me forgetting, or maybe not, that she was naked from the waist up.
“I dare you,” moving towards the center of the pool, feigning to try to get away from her.
Hannah caught me and literally and placed her hands in the top of my shoulders and jumped up. I had a wonderful view of her tits as they bounced together and mingled with the water. I could see her nipples had constricted from the coolness of the water as she lunged towards me. I was now facing their magnificence and relished the opportunity to be this close to Hannah’s wonderful body. Hannah then pushed herself up as my face was swallowed between. The insides of her tits literally slapped against my ears and I succumbed to her advances, and allowed myself to be dunked into the cool water. Hannah tried to escape but I reached up and pulled her under with me. Her skin felt smooth as I wrapped my arms around her sides. With my head still buried between them, my hands moved to her sides and forcefully pulled them against me. I found my footing and shot up through the water and back to the air above. Keeping the embrace, I pulled her body closer to mine as we re-emerged and both took a huge gasp of oxygen.
We emerged from the water. I was laughing, and I stand at nearly 6’4” tall and I seemed to tower over Hannah’s 5’8” frame. Our bodies were still pressed together and the wonderful sensation of her mounds against my chest was amazing. Just as quickly as I could realize the sensation, she pushed me away. I laughed and released her from my grip and swam to the side to take a swig of my beer.
As I chugged the beer I felt my cock had arrived at the party. It strained against my trunks and I was hoping that playtime wasn’t over.
“You mess with the bull, you get the horns,” I said between chugs of beer, as well as a few laughs.
“The horns huh,” she giggled and approached me.
“C’mon now, I don’t want to hurt you Hannah,” I began to laugh and held my hands up and made a squeezing motion with my fingers as if to squeeze her boobies. I felt a little bit like a middle school kid, but with a way better view.
“I might just like that,” she said and lunged forward. I pushed my hands forward to catch her and finally grasped the sweet globes and felt them beneath my fingers. They had the perfect amount of sponginess to them and could feel the nipple glide along the palm of my hand. Then I realized I had been tricked…of course. Hannah grasped me by the cock. She took it in her hand and then down to my balls and gently squeezed. Not enough to hurt, but enough for me to raise my hands in surrender.
“Ahhh, shit,” I exclaimed.
“Ohhh, the horns huh. Feels more like a horn,” She laughed “a nice one too,” she added and squeezed them a little tighter.
“Shit Hannah, that fucking hurts…”
She let go rather slowly enough for her palm to engulf my swollen member in her hand and slide it off very gently and gave it a light pat.
“Awwww, poor baby, can I rub it?” she asked with a gleam in her eye and innocent look on her face. She slowly opened her mouth and licked her lips as she reached for it again.
I didn’t stop her and just nodded with acceptance and she leaned in closer. I reached my arm around her. Her palm rested against my belly button and slowly undid the tie at the top of my trunks. With one swift movement her hand slipped inside my pants and gently brushed the head of my cock and gently snaked its way around the girth and to the base.
My mouth must have been wide open in disbelief.
“Poor, poor brother-in-law. What have we here?”
She began rubbing it gently up and down and continued to look towards her in disbelief of her display. It wasn’t that I minded…it was just that she just went for it…all of it.
I gently pushed my hands towards her breasts and took one from beneath to feel its weight. I smoothed the goose bumps down gently and rubbed up to meet the nipples with each of my hands.
I then pulled her close. She looked up and we finally had our first of what I hoped would be many kisses. Her lips were glistening with water and looked very inviting. Hannah’s were great, very plump and luscious.
I had imagined kissing her lips quite a few times and I was finally now able to say, they are as good as I had dreamed of. Our lips met and she opened her mouth. I slowly offered my tongue, she obliged by swirling hers around mine and I pulled her closer to me. It was as if electricity surrounded us…partly from the desire between us and the other from the taboo that she and I are brother and sister-in-law.
She worked her hand gently up and down the shaft of my cock as my hands continued exploring her naked back. Her lovely breasts smashed against my chest while my hands roamed her back, making their way to her ample ass cheeks. They felt good to my hands. The fabric of her suit clung tightly to her skin. I gently snuck my hand down the middle of her crack and inside the flimsy fabric of her suit.
Her body jolted as my finger made one swirl around he puckered asshole and I began to move us towards the pool steps to get more comfortable. Her legs wrapped around my waist, we never stopped the kissing and feeling each other’s bodies. She straddled me and gently relaxed her leg muscles and placed her on the steps of the pool.
She looked up at me with a very naughty expression on her face. She moved her index finger up to her lips and said,
“I feel like a naughty girl…”
“I like naughty,” I replied and reached for her suit bottoms.
She lifted her ass enough for me to pull them over her hips and displayed the most amazing and sweetest pussy I’d ever seen. What enveloped my view was perfectly shaved, not a hair or even stubble to be seen with wonderful labia slightly protruding from her gorgeous slit. At the top, this beautiful glistening skin that encased her clit was begging to be sucked and I was happy to oblige.
I kissed Hannah intently as I threw her bikini bottoms to the pool deck. They landed with a thwack as I moved in…she stopped me for a second and began yanking at the sides of my trunks as well. Obliging her desire, I quickly began pulling them down. Not taking my eyes off of Hannah, she stared at the bulge expectantly as the trunks slid across my crotch and brought my cock into her full view.
Now, I’m not hung like a bear, but the girth of my cock is pretty nice, a little over 2” in diameter and not quite 6” long.
My cock sprung from my suit and bounced against the water and then stood parallel to it. Hannah’s eyes widened, although I don’t think she did this intentionally, she licked her lips as if preparing for a delicious meal…which she would get eventually, but I had to get my lips and tongue onto and into her waiting pussy.
“I’ve wanted to see this for a long time. Only a glimpse or two over the years, but those peeks only left me wanting more,” Hannah exclaimed as I dropped to my knees on the bottom step.
“I know the feeling,” looking up at her and staring into her eyes then her boobs then down to her slit, taking one of her legs onto my shoulder and began to kiss my way down to the treasure I was seeking.
Hannah moved her fingers between her legs and gently opened the lips exposing its lovely pink center.
Her ass on the top stair in the pool as the water gently lapped against her opening. She rubbed a circle around it with two of her fingers and offered them to me. I gently suckled them, relishing the sweet aroma.
With one swoop I moved my face forward and attacked her sweet outer lips. My tongue pried them apart and Hannah’s fingers move down to assist as they opened them completely offering them to my assault.
I licked the entire length of her slit, grazing the sweet, pearl-like nub all the way to her canal. My tongue navigating its circumference once and then lunging deep inside. Hannah gasped as I snaked my tongue in her once, swirling around the entrance two more times and then back inside. She continued opening the lips and begging for more.
“Ohhh,” she jolted forward slamming my tongue inside her. “Yes….ewwwwww…ohhhh,” she offered as I snuck my hand up to her opening and sneakily inserted a finger. My tongue licked its way up to her gleaming pearl peeking out from its hood-like enclosure. Hannah pulled the skin back allowing it to come into full view. I took a mouthful of pool water and gently allowed it to wash over her lips and then quickly took the exposed nub into my mouth. I suckled at it gently and swirled my tongue around it a few times as the first shockwaves of an impending orgasm languidly moved through Hannah’s body.
My finger worked in and out of her slippery slit, burying itself deep inside my sister-in-law’s womb and quickly finding her spongy g-spot, my index finger gently raked along the small ripples of skin, all the while I continued sucking her sweet and slippery slit up to her pearl.
“Oh my gawwwwd,” Hannah screamed, almost a little too loudly into the late afternoon air. I quickly added another finger inside her. It slipped in with ease as my hand began pumping in and out of her quickening the pace. Her moans of pleasure continued. I looked up to watch her face. Hannah’s eyes were slammed shut as she bit her lip. Her cheeks were quickly getting flushed as her body inadvertently jerked forward every few seconds. She then bit her bottom lip as she tried to catch her breath and my tongue continued lapping up the sweet nectar that oozed from between her lips.
Sucking her sweet nub and my two-fingered assault was almost too much for Hannah. She placed one of her hands on the back of my head and the other behind her on the step of the pool to steady herself. I felt her body jolt forward slamming my nose between her folds.
“Oh shit….yes,” she yelled at me with more authority. “I’m gonna cum brother! I’m gonna cum all over your face,” she added with more volume.
Finally, I felt the build-up of electricity as she was shoving my face against her body. One last swirl of my tongue and then a long intentional suck of her nub as my fingers worked in and out of her and she let out a tremendous moan,”
“Ohhhhhhh……yeeeeeesssssssssss,” she screamed, wrapping one leg around my head with her hand between. I almost couldn’t breathe but it was nice feeling the heaving of her body so close to mine spasm-ing over and over again.
I lapped up the sweet nectar that had exploded across my face. It was so sweet and yummy, like honey from a fresh hive, I enjoyed its lovely aroma and taste as my two fingers slipped from inside her and she finally released me from her grip.
I looked down at Hannah. Her eyes were closed, her face was flushed her chest pumping up and down as she tried to catch her breath. She mumbled a few times, “Oh my god….oh my god,” trying to catch her breath.
“I’ve never cum so hard in my life,” she added finally opening her eyes to look at me. She reached up and grabbed me and pulled me close and began kissing me hard while reaching down to rub her hand over my cock. She licked and lapped at my face, tasting her own juices. She was animalistic at this point.
She then turned me over and out me in the same place she was sitting a few moments before and quickly slid in front of me and quickly inhaled my cock. In one swallow she took the whole thing inside her.
My eyes rolled back in my head feeling her tongue swirling all around me as the head of my cock plunged into her throat.
Hannah grabbed my hand and placed it on the back of her head and showed me that she wanted me to force her down on all of my cock. I obliged and gently pushed her down as far as she could go. Her hand quickly moved to my balls as she fondled them, I let go of her head allowing her a quick breath before returning her more forcefully down to take my cock into her juicy mouth.
She looked up at me. I took my hand and began pulling her hair up and down. I allowed her another breath and she said, “I want you to fuck my mouth. Please fuck it hard!”
I couldn’t believe the dirty talk and words coming out of her mouth, but I loved it. There was so much desire on her face. I had never really been with a woman that wanted it rough, so it kind of frightened me a bit to think that I could oblige her request so quickly and easily. I believe a primal desire had kicked in and I was determined to take advantage of the opportunity as I wasn’t sure that this would ever happen again.
Hannah was gagging on my cock, but seemed to enjoy this more than I ever would have thought. The sensation of my cock invading her throat was amazing. My sister-in-law was basically allowing me to use her as my fuck toy…and I was enjoying it. All too quickly though I felt the tingling sensation as the cum in my balls started to well up inside me.
“I’m close,” I exclaimed to Hannah as she looked up desperate to speak. I released my grip on her head as she gasped for air and said, “Cum in my throat or on my face. I like it either way!” She then resumed sucking my cock. I stopped her for a second and stood up. I placed her on the step just below me so she was almost eye-level with my cock.
She resumed sucking intently on my engorged member. And then my toes began to curl. I stopped Hannah’s head from bobbing up and down on my penis and exclaimed, “I want to cum on your face sweetie.” She released her grip on my cock. I grabbed it and furiously started pumping as Hannah titled her head back and stuck her tongue out like a bird waiting for her mother to return to the nest.
I slapped my cock twice on her tongue when I finally relented and allowed my sperm to be released towards the beautiful creature in front of me.
“Uhhhhhhhhhhhh,” escaped my mouth as pearly-white rope of cum spurted forth from the head landing partially in her mouth but creating a wide swath across her nose and forehead. Hannah simply laughed and continued sticking her tongue out as more cum spewed forth from my head. I aimed it into her mouth and a thick glob shot straight to the back of her throat. She gagged but laughed as she then allowed it to dribble from her mouth.
The feeling of her tongue along the bottom of my shaft was, in a word, AMAZING. Shot after shot of sticky, white cum shot from my cock. Some landed in her mouth yet other spurts smeared across her lovely face. I could feel the wave of pleasure subsiding as my quads began to burn from straining so hard. That was one of the hardest orgasms I had in a while.
I tried to gain my composure a bit and looked down at Hannah who had just swallowed the load that managed to land her mouth. The rest she scraped into her hand and quickly licked off.
“Ummmm, so good…and good for you too,” she said finishing cleaning her face.
I stood there in awe of my beautiful sister-in-law. I shimmied down the stairs of the pool and dove in hoping that the water would help my muscles, not only from the yard but from the incredible orgasm I had just had.
Hannah simply smiled and giggled as she hurried up the stairs, grabbed the bottle of tequila and a shot glass and poured herself a shot and then one for me and handed it to me from the pool deck.
“Don’t pull me in again,” she said.
“I know, don’t want to waste that tequila,” I said as I took the shot glass from her and took my shot.
“Whew,” she yelled. Her young body bouncing as she raised her hand over her head and then softly added, “Bro, I have to say, you’re one good pussy licker. I’m still all tingly,” she added as she turned to return the bottle to the cooler bag making sure she displayed all her assets to me as she did.
Three steps and jump, she was back in the pool.
The cool water felt good against my body. Hannah swam up from behind and wrapped her legs around my waist. The feeling of my nubile sister-in-law’s body wrapped around me was intoxicating. Her skin rubbing against mine was heavenly. Her feet came together and gently embraced my cock. She formed her arches around the base and expertly coaxed it back to life. My hands reached around and gently cupped her ass cheeks and roamed up and down. My fingers lightly grazed against her inner thighs and gently grazed her protruding folds. I could feel the warmth building and emitted as the index fingers of my hands swept across her tiny asshole. Hannah’s boobs crushed themselves against my back. Her feet began working up and down my shaft gently. I felt her nipples slide across and up and down my back. My cock continued to fill with blood until it was rock hard.
My hands finished their ministrations as I turned around to face her. Hannah’s deep blue eyes like saucers caught mine. We kissed passionately and I moved my cock to her entrance. The head slipped in just a bit. I thrust my tongue forward in unison to swirl around hers as she adjusted her legs allowing the head to fully disappear inside. I could feel the grip of her warm pussy walls pulling the shaft inside her. It slowly glided inside her. Our tongues continued to dance in her mouth as my cock slowly eased further and further inside her womb.
I soon bottomed out inside her. My balls slammed against her with a thud. Hannah’s eyes opened as did mine. They were wide as saucers. I moved my hands to her haunches and slowly began rocking them back and forth so that she was gliding up and down the thick shaft of my cock. The head of my cock was enveloped by the sugary walls of her pussy. She was tight, but not too tight. No doubt the thickness of its girth caught her by surprise.
I released our kiss and Hannah took the back of my head and pulled it so we were nose to nose and eye to eye. My hands pushed her hips back and forth slamming almost to the hilt and then pulling her back. Our eyes locked together as I continued to plunge myself inside her. Hannah’s mouth was wide open and let out moans every third or fourth thrust which encouraged me to continue.
“Uh….your cock is soooo thick. Don’t stop. Uhhhhh, don’t stop,” she whispered.
My hands roamed her ass until my index finger finally found her sweet ass hole. I teased it slightly swirling around the opening. My cock still plunging in and then out. Three my thrusts and my finger finally wiggled its way in a tiny bit.
“Oh yessssss! Put your finger in my ass,” Hannah encouraged. My index finger slowly slipped inside. I briefly stopped the motion up and down to bury my cock as deeply as I could which allowed me more time to slide my finger all the way in her ass.
Hannah then placed her forehead on my shoulder and her legs wrapped tightly around me as if her body couldn’t get enough of me inside.
“Put another one in,” she begged as he breath quickened. I quickly darted another inside her and Hannah’s movements became much more hurried and rushed. She actually bit my shoulder and I sped the pace of ramming my cock inside her. My fingers worked inside her rectum simultaneously which sent her over the edge.
“Yessss,” Hannah yelled. “Ohhhhhhhh…..soooooo good! You’re a naughty brother-in-law and I love it! I love your cock inside my pussy!”
With that statement she became wild. The sloshed between our bodies sending splashes of water between her tits as they swayed and bounced. I began slamming my hips into her a my index and middle fingers tried moving up and down as I felt the pulse of my heart beating through the tp of my cock. It longed to spew its pearly-white seed inside my sister-in-law’s cunt…but I needed her to cum again.
I continued pounding her. Hannah’s head gyrated as I could feel her leg muscles contracting bringing her closer and closer to orgasm.
“Uhh, uhhh, uhhhh,” she cried as she looked at me and said, “I’m gonna cum, please cum inside my pussy. It needs your pearly white cum. Fuck that pussy hard and spew your cum inside my hole.”
With that I literally started pumping my fingers and slamming myself as hard and as fast as I could between us. Waves of water splashed over us and I continued pumping harder and harder. Hannah’s moans became faster and faster. I longed to spew inside her and held on while she was just reaching the apex or her fantastic orgasm!
“Yeessss….cum inside me now,” she screamed.
With that encouragement, I let go. I couldn’t believe the torrent of cum that I released. Her pussy contracted my cock milking its’ substance as she let out a final moan and then a silent “yesssss,” she whispered in my ears.
“I’ve wanted your cock and cum inside me since I was little. Thank you for fucking me so good.”
I held her tightly as I continued emptying myself inside her. Hannah’s orgasm finally subsided and we looked at each other again. I was in disbelief as she lunged towards me and kissed me shoving her tongue in my mouth. I could barely hold us up and I finally let go allowing us to submerge into the water below us. I found my footing again and pulled us up for oxygen and Hannah finally let me go.
“I can barely walk,” she said as she slid off of me. I quickly turned around picked her up and placed her on the edge of the pool.
I kissed both of her legs as they dangled in the water.
“You stay right here. I’ll get us a drink and a snack and maybe we can figure out what other trouble we can get into. You’ve made this old man very happy,” I added and quickly hopped from the pool over to the chairs, grabbed a couple more beers, the strawberries and took a seat next to Hannah at the pool’s edge.
I offered her a strawberry and cracked open another beer for each of us. I rubbed her back and Hannah rested against my shoulder as she took a bite and said, “I’ve got a few more surprises left for you tonight,”
“Like what,” I asked her taking a bite out of another strawberry,
“Well, ya know my friend Laura,” she asked.
“Yeah,” I said.
“Well, she’s gonna be here in like 5 minutes. She knows that I’ve wanted you for the last 10 years and she wants you too. I figured you’d like having two girls and she and I…well…we like boys and girls if you know what I mean,”
I must have had the most stupid look on my face because as Hannah looked up to see my approval a puzzled look came across her face.
“You want me to call her and tell her to bail,” she asked.
“No, no…I mean, I guess that’s fine. I mean who am I to complain. I’m just having a little trouble with all of this,” I told her.
“Well, it’s like this. I know my sister isn’t a wild one and I know that she doesn’t put out. I mean, it doesn’t take a psychologist to figure that out. So, I just decided to help you out. Of couse this will be our secret.
I’ve wanted you for a long time and in the past hour you’ve surpassed my dreams by 10 of how good I thought you might be in bed. So, why not share the love. I love Laura, she loves me and we’d want to do this together. We talked about it and planned it when I heard that my suster was going to the lake with the kids and leaving you home. Soooooo….are you in,”
“Definitely,” I said. “How could I argue with that logic,” I added with a giggle.
With that we heard a car pull up to the garage. Hannah got up quickly, very much still naked, and made her way over to greet her friend Laura.
More to come…hopefully.

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For the first time pt.2

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