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Owned: Part Two

The Master had demanded that she make herself cum 8 times in the four hours that he would be gone. This was probably very hilarious to him knowing that there was no clock in the room or any way to tell time. Lita, noting this, was immensely paranoid that he would come back before she knew 4 hours was passed and hadn’t masturbated enough.
The pressure in her pussy and ass was overwhelming. Her ass, just having been deflowered the night before, was still extremely sore even before he stuffed the conical toy inside. Now the thick base of the cone was straining against the taut rim of her asshole. Her pussy, more adjusted and flexible, was sporadically spasming around the huge toy that shoved deep inside.
She didn’t want to be punished so not long after he left she moved her down her stomach an onto her clit, already swelling, and began rubbing in a circular motion. Immediately she began to grow wet and the pressure and pain melted together into an enjoyable sensation that was frantically rising. She tried not to look at the camera, being embarrassed that she was playing with herself. But she had to…
She could feel liquid leaking out of her pussy and bubbling out of the seams in the tape and she started rubbing more quickly. Lost in the moment and forgetting the camera, she started bucking her hips and lifting her knees into the air. She felt the intense sensation rise and then finally climax and she moaned in ecstasy. As usual she started squirting when she came, the tape obstructing the normal flow and causing it to be more pressurized. The liquid sprayed out of whatever hole it could find as she whimpered in satisfaction.
And then almost immediately she felt ashamed and guilty. She glanced at the camera and knew he would watch this later and taunt her for it. She sighed knowing there was no help for it…it was either this or take whatever crazy punishment he would dish out. The cum on her thighs and trapped in the wet tape began to grow uncomfortably cold and the tape began to itch. She laid there daydreaming of her escape for a moment and suddenly she snapped back into reality.
How long had I been daydreaming?! Was it a couple minutes or closer to an hour? She grew worried and tried touching herself again, it took awhile and some will power but she got aroused again.
A couple hours later she had managed to cum 8 times, and she squirted 5 of those times. Leaving a puddle on the table and making the tape feel all slimy. She lay there half relieved, and hoping that she counted correctly and hadn’t missed a time. Then the door slammed open and she quickly turned her head to see the Master with his dogs at his heels.
“Well, well, well. It looks like someone’s been having fun! I didn’t know you could enjoy yourself so much without me?” He was laughing, ” You’re just rolling around in your own cum puddle…God, you love being a filthy little whore.”
Lita just stared up at him blandly, trying not to cry or blush. She was tired of constantly crying.
“What a mess!” He said as he started stripping the wet tape off of her. The anal toy immediately shot out of her ass as it was still incredibly tight, but the one in her pussy remained. It had been inside so long, and her soaking pussy so expanded due to it’s presence that it just remained lodged in. Lita, who had always taken pride in her tight twat, was very mortified by this…her eyes started tearing up. She thought, even if I do get free someday I’ll be ruined!
Noting her distress at the remaining dildo, the Master laughed again ” You don’t want it to come out, do you, slut? Well, you’ve been having fun too long! Squeeze it out now! Go on!”
Lita contracted her cunt muscles and out the dildo shot with a wet sucking noise. It feel to the floor completely covered with her milky cum.
“You are a complete mess! You slimy fucking slut. Let’s see what you’ve been up to while I was away!” He taunted and detached the video camera from it’s tripod and walked to one of the work tables against the wall. He reached into a messenger bag and pulled out a lap top and began hooking it up to the camera.
“Come here, slut.” He motioned towards her.
She slowly got off the table, uncomfortable with all the cold cum dripping down her legs, and got down on her hands and knees to crawl over to him. Then she knelt beside his chair while he pressed play on the video feed.
It showed Lita, spread- eagled and face still covered in his dried cum from he jizzed all over her face. She had forgotten it was still there til now. She turn bright red when the screen showed her bucking around on the table and then squirting everywhere with her moaning.
“Damn, you horny little bitch! I should punish you for having too much fun!” He laughed as he yanked at her hair from time to time. He fast forwarded and watched all the parts of her cumming, teasing and degrading her the entire time.
Finally the video was done, ” Well, I guess you did cum 8 times! What a spoiled little bitch. Now it’s time to clean you up.”
Lita looked up at him questioningly.
“What? You didn’t think I’d touch you when you’re all covered in crust and slime? Ha! You look like a little gutter whore that’s just been rabbit fucked by a bunch of bums.”
She didn’t know why she should even care what this cruel man was saying but she felt so degraded and disgusting at his words…she started to fight back tears once more.
“Alright, come on, bitch” He said as he put the leash back on her collar. He led her back to the corner of the compound with the drain the floor where she had released her enema the day before.
He tied here there over the drain and grabbed a hose that was raveled up on the nearby wall, and before she really knew what was happening he turned the nozzle and she was shot with an intense stream of freezing cold water.
She shrieked and tried to move out of the way but she was tied to tightly and couldn’t move around much. The water was so pressurized it stung and it was freezing cold, making her shiver and shake while pleading for him to stop.
“Just shut up! Open your legs, bitch. We have to clean that sloppy cunt!” He yelled
Knowing better than to defy him, she reluctantly opened her legs and was quickly shot with spraying water. She could feel the cold hard water pierce her pussy like a freezing knife…she thought maybe even some of the water was entering her vagina which was even more shockingly freezing.
After about 5 more minutes of being sprayed down he finally shut the hose of and she remained shivering the fetal position. Without a word he strode towards her, grabbed a fist full of her hair and yanked her towards one of the work benches. He threw her doggy style over the side of the bench and immediately thrust his dick into her pussy and started pounding her mercilessly. Lita began whimpering, she was still extremely cold and wet and was now being rammed from behind. He was fucking her so hard she thought her hip bones would shatter. And finally he ripped into her deeper than ever and let loose a hot stream of jizz into her stretched pussy.
He pulled out and has her lick his dick clean again…which by now became the least of her troubles. She could feel her gaping pussy hole dripping cum. She had thoughts about how loose she was going to be after all this was over. Just one more reason to be depressed and humiliated.
“What’s the matter, cunt? Mad that I didn’t let you cum that time? Ha, don’t worry…I’m sure you’ll have more fun before the day is through.” He said and then picked up her leash again and led her back to the ceiling hook and restraints.
Once she was restrained again, standing up with her legs spread and arms suspended, he reapplied the nipple and labia clamps. However, this time the nipple clamps had weights too.
Her nipples still hurt and were over sensitive from last time so the feeling was really intense. She was constantly wincing at the pain, and any small movement she made would cause the weights to swing and cause even more pain.
“Just sit tight, slut.” He said as he gently pulled on her nipple weights, “I’ll come back later with a surprise you’re going to love.” He grinned at her and she didn’t like what he was getting at.
He didn’t leave the dogs there this time which was a relief.
She stood there for what seemed like ages. Her arms and legs started to ache terribly, not to mention her cunt lips and nipples. She hated the way her nipples looked all red, swollen, and pulled downwards. The weights suspended from her pussy lips seemed bigger and heavier to her than last time. She looked at them some more and was sure that they were.
Finally the door opened again and she looked up, almost happy because she thought she would be let down. But whatever joy she had was immediately destroyed.
The master was there…but 5 other men stood behind him. They were all carrying packs of beer and laughing with each other. All looked to be around 40, like Master, except a couple looked even older than that. The two older men, probably in their mid 50s, had big beer guts.
“Surprise, slut!” The master shouted as he walked over, followed by his friends.
Lita just looked at Master and the men back and forth, eyes wide with fear and shock. They all started making little comments about her.
“She’s a young and ripe little piece of cunt!”
“Yeah, just begging to be fucked!”
They all circled her and started groping her. Hands were pulling at the chains connected to her nipple and cunt clamps…others were squeezing her tits and ass.
“Master…Please, no! Please…help me!” She whimpered.
The master responded and swiftly pinching her clit and twisting it causing her to cry out.
“See what I mean? She still needs some breaking in” The Master said, addressing the men.
“Well, that’s what we’re here for!” One of the men said.
The master untied her hands and unbound her feet and then removed the clamps. Once again, intense pain rushed to nipples and cunt lips as the clamps were removed. Her nipples were harder and larger than she had ever seen them before. Someone reached out to pinch them and it stung incredibly bad.
Master led her to the large table and pushed her onto it. He then thrust a large vibrator into her hands.
“Alright, slut. You know what to do. These men paid me good money and they want to see a good show!” He said snidely to her.
Lita was splayed out on the table completely naked, her nipples and cunt on fire, she looked at all the men who were drinking beer and laughing while staring at her. Some of them yelling insults at her.
She knew that he wanted to to her herself like before, as a show for them. She began to grow hopeful, maybe they just paid to watch her cum…and then they would leave. He probably didn’t want to share her anyways. This hope spurred her onwards.
She clicked on the vibrator and positioned herself with her legs opened toward them and started rubbing her clit with it while they shouted lewd encouragements. The master walked up again to the table with a beer in his hand and poured it down her snatch. She jerked slightly at the cold but kept going.
“Fuck that pussy hole, slut!”
“Come on, you dirty bitch! What a fucking slut.”
She closed her eyes as they shouted and kept rubbing the vibrator along her clit. She had never used a vibrator before and was surprised at how good it felt…it immediately started to get her clit swelling and her cunt leaking. The men noticed this of course and kept taunting her because of it.
Come on, fuck that cunt, you nasty whore!”
She pressed the dildo with ease into her wet slit and began fucking herself with the vibrating dildo. She started to feel a climax build up inside her and started rocking her hips and arching her back. And finally with a loud squeal she came. Her convulsing cunt pushed out a rush of cum and the men could see her hole spasming, opening and closing as she panted.
“What a fucking horny slut!”
“She didn’t even ask us if we wanted her to cum!” One mad said.
The master walked over to her, “He’s right, you know. You came without permission, you greedy whore.”
“I’m sorry, Master” Lita fearfully apologized.
“Well, you’ll just have to do it again right.” He said and the men cheered.
He brought out an even larger dildo, in the shape of a penis, with a suction cup at one end. He stuck it upright to the middle of the table. Lita looked at it dismally.
“Alright, slut, squat over that and fuck it good. And don’t even think about cumming til we say so…but also, if you don’t cum when we say so you’ll be sorry.” He threatened as he pinched a nipple and walked back to sit down with the other men to drink.
Just wanting to get this over with she crawled up to the dildo and then crouched over it, trying to squat over it. She felt it enter her, the size of it stretching and straining her already used pussy. She started pumping up and down by bending her knees but it was really awkward.
Suddenly an empty beer can came flying at her and hit her right on the head.
“Come on, you fucking bitch! Fuck that dick like the whore you are!” The thrower yelled.
She increased her speed and was moving up and down the shaft of the dildo and the men started gathering around her. They start pulling her her tits and nipples, slapping and pinching her ass, and she was fucking the table dick. The toy started to feel good and she fucked it but she warned herself to not cum until they told her to. One of the men took hold of her hips and started slamming her pussy down onto the dick vigorously making her fuck it harder and deeper. Another man joined in and with a strong thrust they rammed her pussy onto the toy right down to the table causing her the scream.
One of the men started sucking and licking at her sensitive and swollen nipples while another started flicking at her clit. She was driven completely over the edge and couldn’t even keep track over who was touching her or what they were doing. Was delirious and soaking wet, the men were still raising her up and down onto the dick at a quick speed while toying with her. And finally she couldn’t take it any more and with a loud moan she orgasmed and completely soaked the dildo with pussy cream.
Before she was even recovered, still panting and with orgasm waves rushing over her, the master slapped her face hard.
“Bitch, we didn’t tell you to cum. You dumb fucking slut.”
She was ripped off the dildo and before she knew it someone grabbed her hips and dragged her to the edge of the table where the man whipped out his thick hard cock and started pounding it into her slick and gaping pussy. Another man took his dick out and shoved into her mouth, nearly gagging her and started throat fucking her. The dick in her mouth made tears start streaming down her face. She tried to beg for them to stop but she couldn’t speak with the cock thrusting in and out.
Then she was roughly picked up and dropped on the floor where a man grabbed her and placed her on top of his rock hard dick and started fucking her madly. Two other knelt in front of her and grabbed her hair to pull her face down to their dicks and made her take turns sucking and licking them. Another man went behind her and mounted her from behind and stuck his dick into her ass, which required some shoving but with all her cunt juice it slid in. She screamed but barely anything came out over the cock shoved deep in her throat. This caused the man to cum and started choking on his hot jizz, but the other man shoved his dick in right away and started fucking her face furiously.
The men fucking her ass and pussy were pounding away making her feel like she was being split in two, and causing her tits to bounce wildly. She thought she would consciousness at times from the pain and lack of breath. Finally the man fucking her mouth pulled out as gobs of sticky sperm splattered and clung to her face.
Both of the men fucking her ass and pussy had cummed in unison and she felt her ass and pussy simultaneously filled with the hot ooze. She felt both holes leak briefly but then two other men took their places. Their cocks were fucking her like pistons, making sick sloshing noises as her holes were filled with cum. Another dick was shoved in her mouth and she wanted to just pass out.
After what seemed like forever the man fucking her sloppy cunt blew his load inside her, causing sperm to strongly gush out of her cunt. Someone shoved a cold beer bottle into her cunt and started fucking her with that while the other man fucked her ass harder than ever. Finally the man fucking her face finally pulled out and jizzed all over her face too, while the man pounding her destroyed ass came too. Completely packing her ass with sperm.
They all stood up and she, almost unconscious, thought that it was over. But then the Master grabbed the bottle out of her pussy and held it over her. She could see that it almost half full of cum that had been in her cunt. He shoved the opening of the bottle into her mouth and held her head down, forcing all the cum and pussy cream in the bottle down her throat.
Then they all looked down at her, mostly laughing. She was completely naked with red tits and ass, completely cum spattered. Her face was completely covered with jizz, even over her eyes and lips and definitely in her hair.
One man leaned in closer to hear and grabbed his penis, Lita thought he was going to ejaculate on her again somehow, but a hot stream of piss poured down and splattered all over torso and cunt. This made the men laugh more and they all zipped up and started to walk away.
Lita just lied there gasping for air traumatized. All the men left leaving her alone for awhile but before long she heard the door open again and she looked over. It was Master and his dogs.
“Well, did you have fun, Squirt? Wasn’t that just your kind of night, whore?”
Lita couldn’t bring herself to say anything. Just lied there and looked at the floor.
“Come on, whore! Answer me! Say how much you liked being a dirty cum whore? You are a whore, don’t you know? Those men paid to fuck you and piss on you.” He yelled at her.
“Yes…Master. I really lie…being your whore.Th-thank you” Lita whimpered.
“You’re welcome, Squirt!” He said smiling. “Now, I don’t want to touch you so just follow me, got it?”
He walked over to wear the metal rings were bolted in the floor and she slowly crawled over. Her whole body was sore and her ass and cunt felt like they were on fire…she was sure her asshole must be torn somehow. And she was dripping with jizz and piss.
Once she got over there he chained her hands to the floor and the metal rings and then then he spread her legs and shackled them into more metal rings that she hadn’t noticed before. Even though she was extremely dazed she grew alarmed that he shackled her legs apart.
“What are you doing? I mean, Master…What do you want?” She pleaded.
“Hmmph!” He snorted, “I don’t anything from you, you dumb bitch. Look at yourself…you’re the sloppiest whore I’ve ever seen seen. There’s still cum dripping out of your mouth!”He laughed for awhile while she gazed at him sadly.
He started setting up the video camera again.
“But anyways, I felt selfish having all the fun tonight while Tiberius and Drake were left out…and I figured you were so sloppy right now that they could play with you before I washed you again.”
“Wh-what?”Lita said.
But the Master just walked away and out the door leaving the dogs. Lita started struggling against the shackles desperately and the dogs started slowly coming towards her.
Finally she stopped struggling… I guess some dogs licking at me will still be better than what happened to me, she thought.
The dogs grew less nervous and came over to her. They both started licking at her thighs and her spread and gaping pussy. She felt their slobbery tongues run over all the folds of her cunt furiously. She noticed they seemed to be fighting over it and she hoped they wouldn’t bite her if they started fighting. Finally Tiberius bit Drake on the snout causing him to yelp and recede…he instead walked over to her face and started lapping at it.
Tiberius continued lapping hungrily at her cunt for awhile and then moved his paws up to her stomach. His claws were uncomfortable so she started to shift but he just moved them closer to her chest and suddenly she realized he was trying to mount her.
She screamed and started thrashing violently.
“No!!!! Help!!!! No!!!!”
But both dogs started to growl and bare their teeth causing her to stop screaming and fighting. She looked to see his red dog dick protruding from between his legs. And she felt him push it near her gaping opening and then finally he jammed it in.
He fucked her roughly and way faster than she had ever been fucked before…his claws scratching her torso as he frantically raped her. About a minute later she felt yet another hot stream shoot into her cunt. But knowing that it was dog jizz she almost threw up. By then Drake was pushing at Tiberius and trying to get in between her legs as well but Tiberius’ dog knot was stuck in her pussy and he couldn’t pull it out right away. Finally he yanked it out and Drake immediately replaced him, stabbing his slimy red dick at her cunt. He missed the first few times and she felt it jab into her but finally he pushed into her snatch and start pumping in and out wildly as well.
A moment later he blew his load inside her too and tried to pull out, but his knot was stuck inside her too. Instead of fighting though like Tiberius he just laid down on top of her.
Lita looked up at the ceiling cry, covered in jizz and piss with a dog’s dick knot stuck inside of her. And then she looked over and saw the camera she had forgotten about. This sadistic man had footage of her being fucked by dogs.
Then she heard the door open again…

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Ice Maiden

I married her for her money, she for a title but I desire her and she refuses me

A secret brother and sisters secret romance

My name is Sean and I grew up in a large family; three sisters and two brothers. I was the fifth born out of the six. My two older sisters and two older brothers are within a year apart and at least ten years older than me. When I was two my little sister Mary was born. Mary was like a gift from god for me. With both of my parents working and my brothers and sisters living their lives Mary and I became more like companions than brother and sister.
Mary and I grew to depend on one another. I looked out for her and she looked out for me. It wasn’t long after Mary’s birthday when our father died of a heart attack. Mary and I became even closer when the rest of the family became more withdrawn from each other. Our mother tried to keep us strong and together but all of our older brothers and sisters moved out and started their own lives. They keep in touch and we still talk just over the phone.
Our mom received a healthy life insurance claim from our father so she didn’t have to work anymore. This caused her to become even more disconnected with reality. She started to drink heavily she would smoke almost two packs of cigarettes a day. Mary and I were forced to take care of each other until I turned nineteen in 1993. That’s when I came home from work and found my mother lying face down on the bathroom floor. She was there all day and I couldn’t let Mary see her. I contacted her school and asked if they could keep her there until I came to get her and not to let her know why. It took about two and a half hours for the police and coroner to do their thing and get out of the house so I could go and get Mary and bring her home.
Mary didn’t take the news well and having to be the adult and call our other brothers and sisters and inform them of the tragic news wasn’t easy. By the next morning our brothers and sisters were all home and were working franticly to get our mother laid to rest with our father. Our parent’s estate was now up for grabs and our brothers and sisters seemed more concerned in what was theirs rather than mourn our mother. I got angry and cursed all of them for being greedy. I cursed them for leaving and forcing me to take care of our mother while they were out living there lives with their new families. They didn’t care enough to come home and check on their younger brother and sister or there depressed mother. I guess that’s all it took for them to back off and leave everything to Mary and me.
After the funeral everybody stuck together for a couple of weeks and then went back to their normal lives leaving Mary and I to tie up all the loose ends. We stayed in our parent’s house until Mary Graduated and we put the house and five acres of land on the market. With the life insurance from our father and the proceeds from the house and land Mary and I had enough to start our new lives and then some.
We bought a new house not far from where we lived before and decided to invest the money that we did have in real-estate. With Mary in school and me working we didn’t see each other as much as we wanted to until Mary came home. Mary was now twenty and I twenty two and she dropped a bombshell on me telling me that she was eight weeks pregnant. At first I was furious but warmed up to the fact that I was going to have a little niece or nephew pretty quickly. When Mary told me that the father didn’t want to have anything to do with her or the baby made me furious. Mary understood my anger but soon calmed me down with her sensible mind and soothing voice.
Later that night I was laying in bed when Mary walked in to my room and sat on the edge of my bed to talk. She asked me a very logical question. “Is the reason you’re angry because I’m pregnant or because your jealous?” I looked at her not saying a word when she leaned in and kissed me. We embraced each other holding on afraid to let go. The passion was immense running our hands all over each other’s bodies. Finally she stopped and looked into my eyes not wanting to break the moment if passion and removed her nightgown. The only thing separating our two bodies was the thin fabric of my underwear. Our kiss continued as I reached down to grab the waistband of my boxers and could barely get them half way off before Mary was on top of me. That’s when I felt her warm hand grab the base of my penis and guided it in side of her hot opening. I squeeze of her womanhood sent shivers through my spine as she rocked forward accepting more of me inside of her. I placed my hands on her hips and synchronized my movements with hers. Her wetness engulfed me as I sat up wrapping my arms around the woman that I have been in love with for so long. Our kiss and our embrace seemed to have lasted for hours. In one smooth movement I rotated her and myself on the bed. I was now on top of my sister looking her in the face. The light from the moon outside reflected on her face. She was biting her bottom lip as I gazed into her beautiful blue eyes; her blond highlights in her dark hair accentuated her face. As I would thrust forward her head would rock back her chin would face the ceiling. The sensation of our bodies moving in unison the heat in the room and the passion in the bed must have put her over the top. Mary placed her hands flat on my stomach and then moved them around to my sides and said in a seductive and raspy voice “Kiss me my brother!” I took a breath and leaned in and kissed my sister like I had never kissed anyone before. The sharpness of her fingernails on my back and the way she inhaled me told me that she had just climaxed. I continued to please my sister plunging deep inside of her releasing all of my pent up aggression and all of the lust that I have felt for her for so long. I drained myself into my sister and it just felt so right.
We finished that night and never left each other’s arms. We held each other till the sun came up and made the same passionate love again and again. We continue this relationship that we have but nobody knows that we are brother and sister. They believe us to be husband and wife since we already have the same last name. We have a little girl now her name is Sarina Marie and she is seven years old she has no clue that I am not her father and believes me to be. Mary is pregnant again but not by my seed this is a secret that the love of my life and I will take to the grave with us. We have been together now for almost eight years and haven’t seen the rest of our brothers and sister since before that and plan to keep it that way.

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My Mom and my Sis are my Sex Slaves Part 2

David has captured and trained his Mother Kendra, and his Sister Kayleigh, into becoming his obedient sex slaves. Now he strategically moves towards the next phase of his plan to build the life he always fantasized about. In this chapter, his father, John, returns home and enjoys some one on one time with his daughter Kayleigh. She teases him into a frenzy, and when she turns him away, he forces the matter. Eventually he gets what he deserves.

Sibling Tussle

Aaron and Christina are home alone watching old videos when they decide to make one of their own.

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Window Sex

The lady across the street liked getting fucked in her window where I could see her.

gangbang with 59 sex canon

For the most part I was an average 16 year old tenth grader in the spring of 2010. I played sports, did ok in school, hung out with friends, and thought a lot about girls. I had no idea when I got off the school bus that Friday afternoon that my world was about to change. This was the age before computers, the internet, and cell phones and I just planned on watching some TV when I got home. My thoughts were interrupted by a voice calling my name, “Hey Dave, wait up.”
The voice belonged to a girl named Susan. She was also a tenth grader and had lived down the block from me for about five years. We had always been friendly but never really that close. In truth, I didn’t know that much about her other than our birthdays being just 3 days apart in January. She was also 16, a quiet girl, played in the school band, and hung out with a completely different set of kids at school.
I remember thinking of her as being fat when she moved in but she had lost most of that look as she had grown. As she walked up to me I saw a girl who was a little overweight with short brown hair and glasses. Maybe because of her weight she had kind of big boobs for a tenth grader which always seemed to draw my eyes. Susan always dressed nicely but a little differently than the other girls. On this day she was wearing a white blouse and a skirt that went a little more than knee length. She looked a little mousy but not bad.
We had one class together, English, and I figured she had some question about the homework we had been assigned. As she got next to me I casually said, “Hey Susan. What’s up?”
“Not much. I wondered what you were doing this afternoon.”
“Just going to watch a little TV I guess. What are you doing?”
Susan hesitated a few seconds and said, “I thought maybe you could come over and hang out.”
The question kind of surprised me since we had never “hung out” together before. I didn’t really know what to think although I could tell that it hadn’t been easy for her to ask. Before I could think I heard myself say, “I guess so. I could come over for awhile.”
Both of us usually came home to empty houses. My parents worked and my older brother was in college. Susan’s parents worked too and her younger sister Jill, who was in seventh grade, was big time into sports and was usually at some kind of practice after school. She asked, “Do you need to stop home first?”
“Not really.”
It might be helpful at this point to review my ideas and experiences regarding sex at the time. As a sixteen year old boy I thought about sex all the time but with the exception of some kissing with a girl named Cheryl had absolutely no experience. Well, that is not entirely correct. I had tons of experience with myself. I masturbated all the time. One of my friends admitted to me that he masturbated a lot too and I figured most guys did.
On the other hand I had no idea most girls masturbated too. I may have thought a few did but there was no way a girl like Susan did. If I had made a bet I would have guessed that she didn’t even think about sex. As I was about to find out, I was as wrong as could be.
We walked together the rest of the way to her house chatting about school. At her house we went in and went to the kitchen. She offered me a soda and poured both of us some Coke. The house was newer than mine. It was a split-level ranch design with the kitchen, living room, and bedrooms on the upper level and a family room below. We took our Cokes and walked down to the family room. There was a couch, two chairs, some tables and a TV. Immediately my eye saw that they had a VCR. I was instantly jealous.
“Oh wow, you got a VCR.”
They were still new at the time and the prices were expensive. I had bugged my Mom and Dad to get one but they always said it was too much money. The idea of watching movies at home was still very much a novelty.
Susan walked over to it and said, “We got it a couple of months ago. It’s pretty cool.”
“Do you have any movies?”
She thought for a minute and said, “No, we mostly just rent them.”
“I really hope we can get one.”
I realized she had a funny look on her face. She hesitated and then smiled and asked, “Can I tell you a secret?”
I had no idea what kind of secret she could possibly tell me but she had me curious so I said, “I think so. What is it?”
“I kind of need to show you.”
Susan then led me to the other side of the lower level where the garage was. It was pretty typical with things on shelves on one side, various lawn and garden tools on the other and a workbench with tools on the back wall. Both cars were gone and she went straight back to the workbench.
She turned when she got there and said, “This is my Dad’s stuff.”
Underneath the workbench was a small set of drawers. I assumed it was just full of tools. Susan got down and slid the bottom drawer open. All I saw was some old newspapers. She lifted some papers out and underneath was a stack of Penthouse magazines.
She looked up at me smiling as she took one and handed it to me. Now, as a sixteen year old in 2010, Penthouse was pretty much the holy grail of porn. What I did know about women and sex came from one issue a friend had stolen from his brother. Here I was looking a whole collection.
“Holy shit. How did you find this?”
“I don’t know. I’m kind of a snoop and I’m alone here a lot. So, I just look around. I guess my Dad thought it was safe here.”
I started flipping through the magazine Susan had given me and was soon treated to beautiful, full color, explicit pictures of naked woman. At the time it didn’t take much more than a shift in the wind for me to get aroused and despite being a bit nervous about Susan being next to me I was soon feeling my young cock grow to its full erect size.
I was interrupted by Susan’s voice saying, “There’s some other stuff in here too. Look.”
I glanced down and she had pulled out a VHS tape. I forget the actual title but it was obviously a porno tape. She stood up and asked, “Want to watch it?”
It was difficult to think straight but I mumbled a yes and we started walking back into the house. I sat on the couch and watched as Susan put the tape in and turned on the TV. She started the tape and sat next to me saying, “I think this is my favorite.”
“How many tapes are there?”
“Eight all together.”
“And you watched them all.”
“Yep”
It dawned on me as the movie began that this girl who I figured knew nothing about sex must know far more than I did. The action on the screen only added to my arousal and I was soon doing all I could not to touch myself through my pants. I must have appeared to be uncomfortable because Susan asked, almost casually, “Do you need to, you know, play with it?”
I wasn’t sure what to say. I think she knew that I was nervous because she added, “Its ok. I know everyone does it.”
I started to rub myself a little through my pants as we continued to watch. A woman was getting fucked from behind by this huge dick and I was mesmerized as it went in and out of her pussy.
“Just take it out. It will be easier.”
I wasn’t totally sure what she meant and I turned to ask her. Susan had lifter her skirt up revealing her white panties and her hand was inside rubbing her pussy as she watched. I couldn’t believe she was not only masturbating but doing it in front of me. She finally repeated herself, “Take it out. I want to see it.”
Things had happened quickly and before I knew it my jeans were undone and I was sitting there stroking my cock.
She told me I had a nice one as she continued to rub herself, “Let me know when you are going to shoot. I want to see it.”
“I think I’m close.”
“Cool, let me see.”
It all caught up with me suddenly and with Susan smiling and watching I just let it go. My cum seemed to go everywhere. Before I was done it had ended up on my clothes, my hand, even on the couch.
I started to talk but she stopped me and said she was close too. Pretty soon her body seemed to tense and shudder and I realized I was watching a girl orgasm for the first time. It had to be the most awesome experience of my young life. As it subsided she said, “That was a good one.”
“Susan, oh my god, that was SO hot.”
She smiled, “I liked seeing you too. It is so sexy to see a guy cum.”
Realizing I was sitting exposed in front of her, I started to put myself back together. A bit nervous and not knowing what to do I said, “I should probably get going.”
Susan had pulled her skirt down and said, “Maybe we can do this again.”
Part II
I replayed the events of the afternoon many times over the weekend and masturbated several times thinking of it all. It was amazing how much the porno tape showed but what I kept thinking about was Susan touching herself. I just didn’t realize girls did that even though it made perfect sense. The funny thing is the quiet, mousy girl I had known a few days before had been transformed in my eyes into this sexy young woman. I had not even touched her or seen her naked but I was definitely a bit obsessed by the whole thing.
Susan was waiting at the bus stop on Monday morning. She smiled and said hello as I approached and we stood together in an awkward silence. After a minute or two she said in a low voice, “Friday was fun.”
I nodded, “It was awesome.”
She gave me a sly smile and said, “Want to come over today?”
“I think I can. I’ll catch up with you after school.”
I was distracted a good part of the day and found myself looking at Susan during our English class together. She was once again in a skirt this time with a light blue sweater on top. The sweater showed off her boobs and I fantasized about seeing and touching them. I wondered if she would let me.
After school I waited for her to get off the bus and we walked down the street together toward our homes. We talked about some of the kids at school and then went into her house. Susan got us some soda and we sat at the kitchen table.
I had a lot of questions and decided to ask some, “I was kind of curious. When did you find those magazines and tapes?”
“I think it was just after Christmas. I forget why I was out there.”
“Does anyone else know?”
“Just my friend Debbie. She has seen some of it.”
Debbie was another girl in our class and also sixteen. She and Susan had been friends for several years. Debbie was a petite, dark haired girl and quiet like Susan “How did she react?”
Susan laughed, “Like me, I guess. It got her horny.”
Immediately, the thought of Debbie masturbating entered my head. I thought about asking more but decided to change the subject.
“This is your Dad’s stuff. I guess he uses it too.”
“Yeh, it’s a little weird but I know he is down there late at night sometimes. He is usually up later than my Mom is anyway.”
I wasn’t sure how old Susan’s dad was and I wondered if he masturbated to the magazines and videos too. Trying to sound like I knew something I said, “I think all guys like porn.”
Susan quickly answered, “Dad does. I saw him.”
“You saw him?”
“I got up to use the bathroom one night and heard the TV was on downstairs. I snuck down and looked and he was watching one of the tapes. He had his thing out and was rubbing it.”
“He didn’t see you?”
“No, I was behind him and he was pretty focused on the movie.”
“That had to be a bit weird for you. To see him like that.”
“Yeh, kind of. But I’d never seen any guy hard so that part was fun.”
“How long did you watch?”
“Just a couple of minutes. Then I got nervous that he would see me.”
Feeling aroused I asked, “Maybe we should watch one of the movies now?”
Susan agreed and we got a different tape set up in the VCR. It was just starting and we were sitting on the couch. I was feeling kind of bold so I said, “Um, Susan, you know how last time you got to see me? You know, with my thing out.”
“Uh huh”
“I thought maybe I could see more of you this time. If you don’t mind that is.”
She paused for a few seconds before answering, “I’ll let you see me naked, but you have to take everything off too.”
Susan had already seen most of me so I quickly agreed, “Ok, that seems fair.”
“You have to go first.”
I stripped out of my clothes and was soon standing, somewhat nervously, nude in front of her. My cock was hard and standing proudly out in front of me. I am circumcised and average sized. Susan had watched me and stood up when I had finished. Without warning I felt her hand on my cock gently touching it. I jumped a bit and she pulled her hand away and said, “Oh sorry, I just wanted to see what it felt like.”
“It’s ok. I wasn’t ready for that. But you can touch it all you want.”
“Let me get undressed first.”
With that, I watched as she lifted her sweater off and revealed her plain white bra. I immediately noticed that her nipples were visible as they made little points in the thin material. Susan reached behind and unhooked the bra and slipped it off her shoulders. She had nice sized boobs with small nipples.
As I looked, I asked, “Can I touch?”
She was looking a little nervous, “Do you like them?”
“I think they’re great.”
I reached up and squeezed her left breast and then felt her nipple. It was so exciting to touch and felt better than I had imagined. She flinched a little when I squeezed both of them so I asked if she was ok and she said, “They are a little sensitive but your hands feel good.”
Susan then unzipped her skirt and let it fall. She was in a pair of light blue bikini panties and I watched as her fingers hooked the waistband and pushed them down her legs. Standing as we were all I could see were the soft curls of her light brown bush nestled between her thighs.
I remember my mind racing. There it is. A real pussy. Right there in front of me. She’s naked. I can see it. Oh my God.
I don’t know which one of us was more nervous. We stood there and then she touched me again. Her fingers ran along the shaft and over the head of my cock. It felt like heaven and I was so excited I started to cum right away. Without warning spurts of cum shot forward and landed on her hand and her stomach.
She was startled and I was embarrassed. I said, “Sorry, I couldn’t help it.”
Susan looked at the semen on her hand and said, “Its ok. That was cool. I kind of liked that. You really shoot a lot.”
I was still embarrassed but felt a little better. We sat down and I couldn’t help but look at her pussy even though with her legs together all I could see was her pubic hair. She noticed my gaze and said, “You want to see it?”
I nodded and she turned toward me and spread her legs. Now even though Susan was just an average looking girl, I was pretty sure this was probably the most magnificent thing I had ever seen. She had positioned herself so it was all there to see and I just stared and said, “Holy shit.”
I’m sure we are all self-conscience about our bodies and much more so about our private parts. It’s not like we get a lot of opportunities to compare ourselves to others. I could see from Susan’s face that she was in a very vulnerable position and was nervous about how I would react. She quietly asked, “Is it ok? I mean, do you like it?”
I looked up at her and smiled, “I love it! It is the most awesome thing I have ever seen. Can I touch it?”
Susan face brightened when she heard my compliment and she said, “Just watch me.”
Her hand moved down and I saw her fingers brush lightly over the lips of her pussy. As I watched she continued to touch herself and it was clear from the look and sounds that she was giving herself pleasure. She went through a sequence of rubbing up and down the length of her pussy, then rubbing her clit, and sometimes pushing one finger inside herself. I could see the moisture as her finger emerged from the magical place inside her.
At that age my recovery time was short and the show Susan was putting on for me was enough to get me hard again. As her orgasm neared I started to stroke myself. I watched intently as she rubbed her clit and then she came, even more enthusiastically and vocally then the previous time. Catching her breath she saw that I was hard again and asked if I was going to cum too.
I answered, “I’m close.”
“I want you to do it on me. Like in those tapes.”
She lay on her back and directed me to straddle her. I put my knees on either side of her and started to stroke myself as she watched. She looked very sexy and vulnerable on her back and at that moment I could imagine putting my cock into her pussy. It was like some of the mystery of sex went away. It all became clear. As I thought of fucking her I came again, happily spreading my cum on her belly and boobs.
Part III
There followed a period of a couple of weeks where Susan and I got together when we could to basically get naked and fool around. There wasn’t too much more to our relationship and I don’t think either of us cared much. We were two horny teenagers who had discovered someone we could explore the wonderful world of sex with. I do remember a couple of things standing out about our arrangement. First, Susan set the ground rules and usually let me know what we would do. It wasn’t really an issue for me because any time alone with a naked girl had to be a good thing. But she made it clear for example that she was not ready to give up her virginity at this point.
That still left a lot of things available for us to do together which brings me to the second thing that stood out. Susan had a real fascination with my cum or semen or my ejaculation however you want to say it. Initially she loved when I came on her and being 15 and horny as hell I did it a lot. I would shoot my load on her tits, her ass, her bush, and even her face. She loved it all. Later we began to do a lot of oral and she quickly learned to like it in her mouth too swallowing like a pro.
Although intercourse was off-limits I still spent a lot of time exploring her pussy with my fingers and then my tongue. She really like to be licked and would usually orgasm which I thought was just about the sexiest thing in the world.
All of this takes us to a Friday afternoon about a month and a half after we started. We were down in the family room, naked as usual, with a porno tape running on the VCR. For some reason I had been tickling her and she gotten up and ran to get away from me. So there I was, still fully erect, and playfully chasing Susan around the room as she giggled when we both stopped to see Susan’s friend Debbie standing at the entrance to the room, mouth open, staring at us saying, “Susan? What’s going on?”
I started to scramble for my clothes as Susan said, “Debbie, I didn’t know you were coming over.”
With wide eyes Debbie said, “Remember, we talked about it yesterday. I knocked on the door and then just came in when you didn’t answer.”
At that point I think it was all became a bit too much for Debbie with the two of us naked and a buxom woman on the screen giving some guy a blow job so she turned and headed up the stairs. Susan followed her and I heard her say, “Debbie, wait. I need to talk to you.”
I stopped the tape and began to gather my clothes. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen but I was worried about everything that could go wrong. I was pulling my pants on when Susan returned. Susan was still naked and said, “Well, we didn’t plan on that.”
“Is she ok?”
Susan began to dress too as she answered, “I think so. It was a lot for her to take in. I think she just needs some time.”
“Is this going to cause some trouble?”
She shook her head, “No, Debbie isn’t like that. She’ll be ok.”
I had finished dressing and not knowing what I should do I said, “I think I’ll head home. Let me know what happens.”
“Ok, I think I need to talk to her some more.”
I went home and didn’t hear from Susan that evening. Curiosity got the best of me so I called her on Saturday to see what was going on. Her Mom answered and a minute later Susan was on the phone, “Hello.”
“Hi, It’s Dave. Are you ok?”
“Yep, Debbie and I worked it out. Can you come over later? I can’t really talk now.”
I agreed to come that evening. She said her Mom and Dad would be out and her sister would be at a friend’s house.
All afternoon I was very distracted as I considered what might happen that evening. I wondered what Debbie thought. Susan greeted me at the door and invited me inside. She was dressed in a long skirt and white t-shirt. We went down to the family room and sat on the couch to talk.
“How is Debbie?” I asked.
“We had a long talk. I think I owed her that. She was a little freaked out yesterday.”
“What did you talk about with her?”
“Everything really. She wanted to know about what we had been doing. So I kind of told her how we started and how it had progressed.”
I felt a bit embarrassed that Debbie knew but figured it was ok. I asked, “What do we do now?”
“Well, I kind of promised Debbie she could watch one of the tapes with us. She is upstairs, I just wanted to see if it was ok with you.”
I felt nervous about the idea, “Like the three of us sitting her just watching.”
“Um, well, maybe a little more. We’ll see. She is really curious about stuff. You know how it is.”
Susan set up the VCR and Debbie joined us. She was dressed in a t-shirt and jeans and looked cute. The girls sat on either end of the couch with me in the middle. It was obvious we were all a little uncomfortable as the tape began. Like most porno tapes it did not take long for the action to begin and we were soon watching a couple fully involved on the screen. My cock was already hard and I was shifting my position, wanting to rub myself but not sure what to do.
I looked at Susan and she was pulling her skirt up to rub her pussy through her panties. She leaned close to me and whispered, “Take it out.”
I knew Debbie was watching as I started to undo my pants. Once they were undone I pulled my cock free and there it was standing hard and straight up. I stroked it a few times and Susan said, “See Debbie, I told you it was nice.”
Debbie did not respond but I knew she was watching intently. At this point Susan stood up and said, “I think we need to show Debbie a bit more than that. Let me see if I can help you with that.”
Susan proceeded to strip in front of Debbie and myself and was soon standing naked before us. She asked me to join her and I stood and slipped my clothes off as well. Susan then sat on the edge of the couch and started to stroke my cock. It was right at head level to her and she used her tongue to lick all up the shaft and around the head as Debbie watched. I remember her pointing her tongue and teasing the pee hole and then taking all of me into her mouth.
I glanced down and Debbie had her hand in her jeans as she watched. It was very exciting knowing she was masturbating and I told Susan I was close to coming. She took my cock out of her mouth, stroked me and told me to give her my come. I yelled, “Yes!” and spurts of cum shot onto Susan’s face and tits. As I finished she said, “Mmmm, I love that. Now do me.”
Susan leaned back and spread her legs. I kneeled in front of her and began to lick her pussy. It was quite a scene as Susan moaned and Debbiel continued to rub herself next to her. It did not take long and then Susan was crying out and her body was shaking with orgasm.
She was breathing hard as I sat next to her. Susan turned to Debbie and asked if she liked it and Debbie nodded. She asked if Debbie had cum too and she shook her head. Susan asked, “Do you want to?”
Debbie said quietly, “I think so.”
Susan told her to stand up and said she should undress too. Debbie said ok and Susan lifted her t-shirt over her head. She had a plain white bra on underneath. This was unhooked and slipped off to reveal small breasts topped with puffy nipples. Trying to relax her I told her how cute she looked and she smiled.
The jeans came off next and she stood in a pair of bikini panties with a blue flower print. She was a slender girl with narrow hips. There was a hesitation but soon her fingers hooked the panties and they were being pushed down her legs. Being petite, Debbie looked a little younger than she was but I loved her dark pubic hair. It was a very different look from Susan but still sexy.
Susan turned to me and asked, “What do you think?”
“I think she looks great.”
It was clear that Debbie was nervous but liked the attention. Susan sat her down and brought her hips forward and then had her spread her legs. She was fully on display and Susan told me to lick her. She said to Debbie, “You will love it. It really feels awesome.”
I knelt in front of her and took a minute to look at Debbie. Her pussy had opened slightly showing her inner lips. Her breathing was fast and her eyes were wide open watching me. I moved closer and let my tongue touch her. A small gasp as her body jumped. Another touch. Another gasp. I let my tongue lick the full length of her pussy and I tasted her for the first time. Another long slow lick. I could sense that she was relaxing and letting herself respond to my tongue.
I found her clit and lightly teased it. She moaned and rocked her hips. Then I snaked my tongue inside her tight hole. She squealed. I tongue fucked her and she moved her hips to meet my thrusts. Then I found her clit again and licked and sucked it. Debbie was moving all over and I knew she was close. Her hips rose, her body tensed and she let out a loud cry as it hit her. It was short and intense and then she relaxed and fell back into the sofa.
As you might expect the experience had me fully aroused again and climbed onto the couch and knelt next to Debbie stroking my hard cock. She was a little spent from her orgasm but watched as I jerked myself. It took only about a minute for me to cum again shooting my load onto Debbie’s small breasts and her stomach.
Part IV
For a variety of reason I was not able to see Susan over the next week and a half. I had thought a lot about the previous Saturday night and hoped we could all get together again. Susan had told me at the bus stop that Debbie had enjoyed it too. We had a couple of days off for Easter and Susan invited me over on Thursday afternoon.
I showed up after lunch and Susan and I sat in the family room downstairs. She told me Debbie was on her way over too. Susan hinted that she had a surprise for me but wouldn’t say any more. With a sly smile she then asked, “Guess what I saw last week?”
I just shook my head and said, “I don’t know. What?”
“I got up to use the bathroom and I heard the TV on again downstairs. I thought it was my Dad watching the tapes again so I quietly went down to peek at him. When I got to the bottom of the stairs I could hear that one of the porno tapes was running but I also thought I heard my Dad talking which was weird. Anyway, I peeked in and my Mom was there too.”
“Your Mom? No way.”
“Dad was watching the TV and my Mom was in front of him. She had him, you know, in her mouth.”
“She was sucking his cock.”
I think Susan blushed a little at my bluntness, but said, “Yep. And she was going at it. Dad kept telling her how good it felt.”
“How did you feel?”
“I was so nervous. I think my heart was racing. And it was kind of strange to see my Mom do that. I mean, I know they must have sex but you don’t expect that.”
“Ya, I know what you mean. I wonder if my Mom does that? How long did you stay?”
“I peeked a few times and then just listened until I could tell he was coming. I’m pretty sure he just came in her mouth. He was saying things like, ‘That’s it. Oh yes. Take it all.’ Then I went back to bed.”
“That’s pretty cool.”
“It got me horny.”
Debbie arrived not long after and joined us downstairs. It was a little awkward at first. I think we all wanted something to happen but no one knew how to start. Finally Susan, who liked to be in control, said, “I think it would be fun if we all took our clothes off together.”
I agreed, saying, “I’m in. How about you Debbie?”
She nodded and said, “Ok.”
We proceeded to all undress watching each other so no one got ahead. I am always amazed that a partially clothed woman, or in this case girl, can really be sexier than a fully nude one. I remember seeing Susan and Debbie standing there in underwear looking so good as my eyes were drawn to that beautiful place where there panties covered their pussies.
It did not take long before we were all naked. Being naturally curious we were all checking each other out. My cock was already semi-hard and I casually stroked it waiting for Susan to tell me what to do. There was a pause and then Susan said to Debbie, “Why don’t you touch Dave?”
I moved closer to Debbie and she slowly reached out her hand. I saw her fingers wrap around me and slowly slide up and down my cock. I told her it felt good and she smiled. I gave her a few instructions and she seemed to enjoy it. With all the fooling around Susan and I had done I was better able to prolong my erections before coming and I wanted this to last.
Susan told Debbie to sit on the edge of the couch and this put my cock in front of her face. Debbie took the hint and licked it from bottom to top and then took the head into her mouth and sucked me. I gave her encouragement and she did well for her first time. When I was ready to cum I told her and she took it out and let me shoot on her small boobs.
Susan had been watching and she gave Debbie a hug telling her how good she had done. She then said she had a surprise. We both asked what it was and Susan reached under the sofa and pulled out a six inch vibrator.
“Look at this. I found it in my Mom’s dresser.”
Debbie looked puzzled and said, “What is it?”
“It’s a vibrator.”
“Um, what do you do with it?”
Susan turned it on and we heard the buzzing. She then showed Debbie how it felt good on her clit and up and down the lips of her pussy. Debbie took it and tried it on herself giggling as it vibrated her sensitive clit.
Susan took it back and said, “Now watch this.”
She lay down on the couch and spread her leg putting her pussy in full view. Debbie and I watched as she pushed the vibrator inside her pussy. She gave herself a minute to get used to it and then turned it on and slowly fucked her pussy with the vibrator. I was mesmerized watching the vibrator go in and out. As her excitement grew she moved it faster and got her hips to move with the same rhythm. Then she came, a long rolling orgasm that seemed to last a minute or so.
When she calmed down I said, “That was really cool. How did it feel?”
“It was great. You want to try it Debbie?”
She said sure and they switched position with Debbie laying on the couch. She spread her legs and I got a similar full view of her lovely pussy. Susan was about to give her the vibrator when she turned to me and told me to lick her to get her more ready. I positioned myself and licked her trying to make sure she was as wet as possible. I stayed close and Debbie took the vibrator and very slowly pushed it inside her. I was surprised how easily she took it in. Susan asked, “Are you ok?”
Debbie was breathing hard but said, “Its ok. Let me get used to it.”
She held it in for awhile and them slowly pulled it out and pushed it back in, taking a deep breath as it entered her. It was very sexy to watch. Susan helped her turn it on and Debbie just said, “Oh God.”
I sat and watched this teen girl fuck herself. My cock was hard and Susan began to suck me as Debbie’s excitement grew. When she orgasmed, I exploded in Susan’s mouth and she did her best to swallow.
We all sat together after kind of in a daze. I asked Susan, “When did you find that?”
“A few weeks ago.”
“Does it feel good, you know, inside?”
“It really does. Right Debbie?”
Debbie just nodded and smiled.
I said, “It sure looks sexy when you do that.”
Susan replied, “I tried it in my butt once too.”
“Your butt?”
“Ya, it felt kind of good. I sometimes push a finger in my butt when I am in the shower. One of those tapes shows a woman taking a guy’s cock there.”
“I’d like to see it in your butt. That would be so cool.”
Susan went upstairs and returned with some KY jelly which she said was also in her Mom’s room. “It just makes it easier to put it in”, she explained.
As Debbie and I watched, Susan applied some of the KY to the vibrator. She then lay down, lifted her legs, and positioned the vibrator against her ass hole. Taking a deep breath, we watched as she slowly pushed it inside.
“That is awesome. How does it feel?”
“It hurts a little. It gets better after I get used to it.”
She took some time and then we saw her relax and then start to move it in and out. Debbie and I watched closely. Susan then got on her hands and knees and let me fuck her ass with the vibrator. It looked so cool going in and out. My cock was hard again so I casually asked, “Can I fuck you there?”
I never figured she would have any interest in that and almost meant it as a joke but Susan said, “Would you?”
I struggled a bit to respond but finally was able to say, “I’d like to try.”
Susan took the vibrator out and had Debbie apply some KY to my cock. I kind of figured I was about the same size as the vibrator so I was pretty sure I would fit. I positioned myself behind her and remember seeing her ass hole invitingly in front of me. I moved until my cock was lined up and then pressed against her ass. The vibrator had loosened her up and we had plenty of lubrication so I actually slid inside her fairly easily.
I remember the physical sensation as being wonderful but the emotional feeling was beyond description. It wasn’t her pussy but I was really inside her. I was fucking her. She was taking my cock. If I hadn’t already come twice I would have probably exploded right then and there but I was able to relax and let it last a little. Susan was breathing hard but seemed to be ok.
I started to slowly fuck her ass. It was so tight and it looked so sexy going in and out. Susan moved with me and seemed to be enjoying it. I wondered how many times the vibrator had been in her ass. I did not last long and told Susan I was coming. She told me to give it to her and I shot my hot cum into her ass.
The three of us got together several times before school ended in June. Debbie learned quickly and I even did her in the ass a couple of times. We kind of lost track during the summer when I went to stay with my grandparents and things were not the same when school began in the fall. But it was a wonderful experience while it lasted.
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Secretarial Course

I had finished my night dinner, and was relaxing, when I got the call. It was my boss. (Oh, I am in the early 30s, working as ASM – Asst.Sales Manager – in a MNC). It was a surprise to me. He was supposed to leave the city in about an hour to Mumbai to attend a business meeting at our Head Office, and I didn’t see where I came in the picture. (I didn’t want to be disturbed right then, as, I took a Viagra just then, just for kicks, as my wife always loved sex, and that too a rough one).
I was polite and quick and said “yes, Sir.”
His voice was not authoritative as usual. “Are you free?”, he asked, in his no-nonsense voice. But without giving time for me to reply, he continued, “You are going to Mumbai, now. I am indisposed and is in hospital. No, No, No, don’t come here to see me. Go to the junction. The train starts at 9.30”.
I was taken aback by this sudden development. I looked at my wife helplessly, and I was a little reluctant to waste the viagra. “Sir,” I stammered, “I am not sure I know anything to discuss in the Meeting. I have no details and …”.
He cut me short. “My secretary is waiting for you at the station. She will explain everything. You can always contact me or the office, over phone for anything you need. Now, start moving.”
He was not requesting me, but ordering me, in his usual Hitler way, to go to Mumbai. I am earning over 60+ a month, apart from other perks, and I didn’t want to antagonise my boss. He was like a big brother to us (in his 50s) and he was instrumental in moulding our future.
I decided to forego the viagra effect and told my wife about this sudden development. She had seen me in similar situations previously, so she started packing my things in a suitcase without further prompting. I looked at her slim body moving efficiently, collecting all the small things I would need in the travel, and I felt sorry for leaving her alone that night. I changed my dress, and left for the station, after giving my wife a bear hug and a strong and long kiss.
AT THE RAILWAY STATION:
It was 9.15 when I reached the station, and my boss’s secretary was waiting for me. She was in her late 30s, but one could promise that she was just around 25 years. She was a Kerala girl, 5’5″, white in colour, very nice lookable face and slim. We had good relationship at office, as often she had to recommend our Bills for payment. She was the girl, you would love to take in your hands, but you knew that it would be suicidal. She was my boss’s secretary.
She was very business like and borded the train with me. We had that AC II tier coupe, and I expected her to leave as soon as she made her brief. But to my surprise, she was still lecturing me on targets, actuals, SWOT analysis, future plans, projects, etc. when the train started moving. I politely reminded her that she might leave, but she smiled and pointed her lovely finger to the suitcase, neatly tucked in below our berths. So she was accompanying me!!! I felt a little light-headed, as she would be of great help in the meeting the next day, and also, i got someone in the couch, who could be a good company to make the journey less tiresome.
Once the briefing was over, we both relaxed. Now that the important work was over, I could see her feeling relieved, and she was beginning to enjoy the travelling. The TTE came and checked our tickets. Only then I found that in that coupe, we two only were travelling. (4 persons can travel in it). Then she told me that our Boss would book the entire coupe for such journey, as he would be preparing notes during the travel, and would not like interruptions. So, it was only she and me until we reached Mumbai. The train gave a long whistle, as if cheering me up, and continued its long journey.
I went to the bathroom, changed into a more comfortable night dress and when I returned, she was in her nighty, looking leaner than when she was in saree.
WHAT WE DISCUSSED
So you can’t sleep, when such a beautiful lady is with you, and charming. So we discussed about office matters, and when it was over, talked over various things – like our personal likings, tastes, school, college, etc. and finally ended up discussing about my family.
I was proud about my wife, who was very affectionate to me, and intelligent too. I could not hide my happiness, when I was telling about the brilliance of my son, a LKG student, and a very naughty one. As we had plenty of time, I elaborated my son’s little pranks and she loved to hear them. (talking comes naturally, to sales people). Then it was her turn, and she was telling about her family. Her husband was working as project engineer, in a construction company, and was always on tours. They might be together for a week or so, in a entire month, and most of the time, she was alone and bored in the house. TV and books were her best friends.
I, without any intention, enquired about her children. For a moment she was silent. I found her trying hard to restrain herself, but perhaps my friendliness had broken her natural self-control. Tears began to roll down her cheeks and she started crying, her hands holding her head, bent down helplessly, and I could see her beautiful body shaking uncontrollably, as she wept.
I didnot know what to do. She was sitting on the opposite berth. I reached her as it was a natural reaction, and touched her shoulders, pressing her lightly as if to console her, and (I never expected it) she fell into my hands like a little lost girl, crying uncontrollably. I tried to lift her (she was very light), and she easily came to me, leaned over me, her face buried on my shoulders, still weeping.
I surmised that they had no children, and I felt very sorry for her. Maybe, my innocent query about her children, might have touched her soft corner, and she could not control herself. Without thinking, I hugged her tightly, murmering in her ears some soothing words like don’t cry, etc. In a fit of passion, I kissed her on her forehead, then on her eyes. She looked startled for a moment, but her grief was too much and she still hung on me. Then, I kissed her on the lips (though she was still crying, her lips were very sensuous) and she did not resist – she did not seem to care. But, as I continued kissing her forehead, eyes and tear-filled cheeks, she stopped crying, and you know what, when I kissed near her lips, she kissed me back.
It was a natural reaction, I thought, as her kiss was very light as if kissing a child. She was light and seemed to merge with me, and as I tightened my grip over her, I could feel her nipples hardening and started to press my chest. (Earlier, her breasts were in a sagging position). My hand slipped down to her butts, squeezing them gently, and drew her hips to me very closely.
I felt fire catching up in my loins, and my member started to harden. My kindness towards her changed into passion. She seemed to be uncaring, occasionally kissing me in the mouth, very softly. My right hand went up from her butts, and gripped her breast firmly. Oh! what a lovely apple it was. Like a pomogranate, it was round, hard, its top tappering down, her nipples thrusting up like a raw grape. As I started caressing her tits, she let out a sigh and moaned a “no” in a low voice, almost inaudible.
GREEN SIGNAL TO HEAVEN
Her moan, very inaudible though it was, showed me that she was HOT, and as eager as me to continue the game. Her eyes were dilated, her body shivering slightly, her legs entwined me like a serpant, her hip charging at me, she was far gone into the sex world, than I could imagine. We stood there for some unforgettable moments, entwined like two mating snakes, eating each other, before I decided to act further.
I laid her on the bed(berth), lifted her nightie up so that her sweet mound was visible. There was only a night lamp illuminating, but the light was enough to see the view opened before me. For a moment I was breathless. Her thighs were tightly closed. Yet her mound was very sexy, “V” shaped, fleshy and was like a foam. A slim line, running for a few inches length, was all that I could see in the middle, which I assumed was the opening for the heaven.
She maintained her pussy well, as there was no hair at all down there. There was no blemishes around her lower abdomen, and it seemed that she was rarely used for the sex purpose, as her pussy was very young and undamaged. She was pale white in colour, and the pink line was in contrast to her body colour, giving a very high sex appeal to me. A light colourless liquid was oozing out from her cunt line, her clit slightly showing its head above, as if inviting me to taste it.
I bent down and made a flick down the line. I was immediately surprised at the fragrance of her cunt, the sweet smell emanating from her cunt was very sexy. Her body shivered at the touch of my tongue, trembling uncontrollably in anticipation. My tongue licked the outer ring of her cunt, just between the thighs. She immediately raised her hip, as if to feed me with her cunt. The liquid now flowed freely from her cunt, and I let my tongue open the golden gates and let it pass through the length of her opening – from the lower end to the top. She moaned pleasantly, her hands pressing my head between her thighs.
I rolled my tongue into her cunt, intermittently teasing her clit, and she was gyrating her body up and down to meet the thrust of my tongue. As my tongue continued its play, the juice was flowing freely. From the noise she was making, I could sense that she was fast reaching her orgasm.
Then I mounted on her, throwing away whatever dress I was wearing, my prick dangling between my legs, for about 9 inches length. She did not have the satisfaction of seeing how big a cock she was fucking, as her eyes were closed, enjoying the sensation. I adjusted her position, slightly spreading her legs in a V shape, and placed the tip of my mighty cock at the edge of her opening and charged.
She gasped as I exerted slight pressure and pushed the cock inside her golden gates. The tip of my cock was bigger than the rest of its length, and it took some real efforts to penetrate her. It seemed that her cunt was never assaulted as it deserved, and IT SEEMED THAT HER HUSBAND’S COCK WAS THE SIZE OF A PENCIL..
My cock struggled to enter her, and she gasped at the enormous size penetrating her most lovely part of her body. I gave a thrust, with a grunt, and suddenly I was within her; just an inch of my cock successfully implanted into her golden mound. She was breathing in gasps, as a strong oversized iron rod like wedge was inside her, she was not used to have.
I persisted, without respite, and my cock began to push into her in slow motion, her cunt walls hugging my rod eagerly, salivating all the way, and in a moment, my entire length was into her fleshy cave. Her mouth was fully open like a perfect ‘O’, and she was breathing in gasps. She was savouring every movement of my cock into her, my cock started to throb inside her, moving the fleshy walls up and down, in a natural movement, when you have the hard on.
Then I started my thrusts, first slowly, withdrawing my cock in slow motion, then charging into her with a little more force. She was thrilled at the push, and a happy moan escapted her lips. I continued my thrusts, gradually increasing the pace, and her pleasure level was growing up and up, and she was moaning aloud every time I charged. Sounds like “Oooooooooo, Aaaaaaaah, Aahaahaahha” were flowing out from her mouth continuously. As the movement became free, I made long and strong thrusts, and she enjoyed them like a child eating an icecream.
I felt, from the frantic movements, that she was nearing an orgasm. I stopped immediately, withdrew my rod from her oozing pussy, and waited till she subsided. She was writhing in desire, but I waited.
Then I got away from her, and made her stand, asked her to bend forwards, so that her head bent forwarding almost resting on the berth, her butts looking up and her pussy exhibiting an excellent show between her “v” shaped legs. This was what we called as Doggy style.
I came from behind her, took a good aim at that pink spot and in a swift movement, charged into her from behind. My cock went in right then, without much hesitation, as her cunt was now fully lubricated and enlarged by the earlier exercise. This was an excellent position, I always did with my wife, and it never failed to thrill her. I found I was right, and as my entire length surged into her, her body shivered in sheer excitement.
My cock began its second innings and like a piston, made swift movement in and out of her rosy cunt. My thights charged against her protruding butts, and it was very exciting. I enjoyed the fucking very much, as her cunt was tight (unlike my wife’s, who had some big mouth down there) and my cock had additional charge of viagra.
I didn’t know how long it was, but I was fucking her like a machine, my hip moving to and fro, my cock torturing her cunt walls restlessly, and suddenly I found myself reaching that ecstatic feeling, that preceded the orgasm. I heard her moaning loud, and myself was emitting some sort of grunts, showing that both of us were nearing that climax.
And suddenly it was there. My speed increased and I fucked her in frenzy, then I exploded into a reverbrating orgasm, loads of sperm spurting into her holy cunt in jet speed, filling her with warm and live liquid. I could see that she had also climaxed, as she charged back her hips, to meet my thrusts, and her cunt spring out juice, profusely.
Both of us stood there, our bottoms united and without moving like a statue for a few minutes, till we regained our breath. I fell on the other berth, tired but satisfied and she fell beside me, hugging me lightly, showing that she loved what I did to her. We were asleep within a few seconds, holding each other in a loving embrace.
POST-SCRIPT:
My friend told me that the Secretary got pregnant because of the service rendered by my friend and is presently a mother of handsome twins.

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The rise and fall of a boy called Rave

I am going to be blunt here I am dyslexic, my spelling is going to be ropey and my grammar just plain bad but as I only learnt to read at 14 I don’t really care. If you don’t want to read it don’t but if you do don’t tell me at the end to learn to spell. This was more about me writing something for myself than anyone else. Oh and if you read it and I have used the wrong word over and over let me know, I once handed in a project with practical instead of particle every time and it is always nice to know when I go wrong. Regards Rave
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The estate was all I knew, I was born there 12 years ago and I have never spent a night sleeping anywhere else. All I knew was these streets, my schools where all on the estate, most people here didn’t work, most people here never left. My mother had left when I was one, she hadn’t taken me with her, I couldn’t blame her all people here wanted to do was get out few ever did. My dad had stayed, had raised me the best he could and worked 12 hours a day in a dead end job for minimum wage just to keep me in cloths. He did his best but I wasn’t a good kid, no one on the estate was a good kid but I was worse, I don’t remember I time when I wasn’t in trouble.
The Dead Heads where my gang, I had been running with them for more than a year but it was only 3 weeks ago when I rolled the dice, took the beating and became a real member. I was still hurt from it but I didn’t care, it is the price we pay to join up. We ran down the street towards the park.
It was called a park but it was really a muddy bit of ground in the middle of the estate with a tree and a set of swings. The park was favourite battle ground in the current gang fighting on the estate. The Dead Heads where one of the 6 gangs on the estate, we where the smallest but we where hard. We arrived on the east corner are opposition the west, they where called The Hell Boys, they had jumped one of our lads last week and we were here going to settle that debt today. We had 47 lads here they had 58, we had both got about two dozen girls there to watch. The rules where simple, you beat down or drove off all of the other gang to win, I didn’t know what the prize was but it would have been arrange by the bosses beforehand.
The oldest strongest members took the middle of the gang around our boss, big bad Bob or B3 to us. I was closer to the flank on the left, I picked the lad I was going to aim for, and I ran my hand along the scare on my left bicep for luck. It was the first scare I ever got, I was 7 and had court it on the top of a chain link fences, it had bleed so much but since then it had been lucky. I had add many other to it over the year as a daredevil and a thug but it was my first. Most of us still wore our school uniform, as we didn’t have any other cloths, so to tell each gang apart we used face paint. Red spirals covered the right side of my face, the same as the others, these where our marks and I was proud to bear them. The Hell Boys had two black strips going from the corner of each eye to their chin. Their boss was giving some kind of speech, it had been going on for some time, so we waited.
As he finished Bob stepped forward, he wasn’t stupid but he was simple, he said only three words “TIME FOR WARR!!!”
“WARRRRR!!!” came the cry from all our throats and we charged.
The Hell Boys came to meet us. I felt the rush I had been waiting for as my adrenalin spiked the world seemed to slow as it hit my brain and my body moved with a will of its own. My vision began to blur and take on a red tinge, all fear and doubt left me and all I could fell we my rage and battle joy.
I shifted left to get the best angle on my target, he had seen me coming and corrected his own run to meet me. He had maybe a year and a half growth no me but I didn’t care, tonight I was unstoppable and he would fall to me. His first swing was sloppy on high and I took full advantage, I let it glance off my shoulder and moved in close. My right found his exposed rids again and again until I felt something crack and shift under the blow. I stepped back to as he sagged in pain, my upper arms would be a mass of bruise from his return blows but I had won. I move in for the kill driving him to his knees with an elbow to his skull and a second put him on his back. That cost me as I didn’t see the fist coming.
It was fast and hit hard, the pain bloomed in the centre of my face, my vision swam and it took all my will to keep my legs under me. I would not fall! I duck the next fist more by luck than skill. Then the blood from my nose touched my lips. I love the taste of blood it is the taste of violence and it has power, you can drink more than a pint of it before you are sick and your blood is different to the taste of other peoples I have never found out why but it is. The blood brought the world back into focus and I let my pain fill my rage and it felt like I could fly. He had a foot on me, was maybe 16 and looked strong but he was out her on the flanks not in the middle, so there had to be something wrong with him.
I jumped back away from his next swing to give me room more to breath. As he came after me it was plain to see why he was out here fighting me, he held all his weight on his left leg having to almost drag his right along. I danced to his right forcing him to try and spin on his weak leg, I picked my shots, I was too young to really hurt him like this but I could make him mad. In frustration he moved to fast exposing his left leg with all his weight on it, I didn’t need a second chances. I jumped and slammed both of my feet into the inside of his knee cap. If it didn’t work I would be on the floor with an anger lad above me, it had to work. The knee is quite good at taking downward force but not sideways, his knee with all his weight on its top and all my weight on its side broke, it folded up underneath him in the wrong direction. The is nothing quite like the sound breaking of a human hinge joint, it is somewhere in the middle of ripping paper, broken celery and snapping twigs, but I didn’t hear any of those sounds all I heard was the animal like howl of agony coming from his mouth. It seemed to go on forever drawing looks for half the people there but slowly it became little more than a whimper.
I forced my legs back under me and pushed myself to my feet and let out my own roar of hate, rage and pain and their right flank fled from us. Some of us set of after them, other where already down, I was one of four that turned and headed towards the centre.
The brawl there was breaking up, Hell Boys where moving back most just trying to keep away from Big Bad Bob he was 6’6 and built like a house no one could stand in his way. Then I saw the knife, this was back in the day when Chavs where still Scallis around our way before everyone carried one, it wasn’t that they where to hardcore it was that a knife was weak, only people that couldn’t hag needed a knife. No one was at bob’s back, his cousin fast Eddy was supposed to be there but he was a coward and had feel behind as soon as he thought no one would see.
I am told that I howled like a wolf, that I ran across the park knocking 4 lads out the way and I jumped smashing both my knees into the knife carrier’s chest before he could close with bob as he went down he cut my right forehand and I beat him into unconsciousness and I had been laughing. All I remember was a rush of red, a crash of bodies and a dull pain in my right arm. The world came back to me as a rush of noise, it was the first time I ever lost complete control and it felt good I was going to have to work on it.
“Good lad Rave” I looked up at Bob and then down at the mess I had made of the lad underneath me. He was still breathing but he looked like he didn’t want to be. The Hell Boys have scattered there was just us. Who the hell was Rave? It took me a second to come to me, I was Rave, well my name was Greg but I had gone by Rave for as long as I could remember. I don’t know who gave it to me but that was my name. I looked back up a Bob.
“Aye its alreet Boss” I smiled back. We had won.
My body was a mess I was covered in bruises, both my knuckles where cut, I had a six inch gash to my right forearm and even with the bitter taste in the back of my month I was still shaking from the adrenalin.
I could hear the sirens of the ambulances at the park in the background as I push my way into the old YMCA. Unless some die the police wouldn’t care about the fight, it was just estate kids after all.
The YMCA had left the estate more than 10 years ago and their building had become the Dead Heads base, it still had water and power but I don’t know how. The ground floor had a small front hall, a massive common room the now had couches around the edge and mattresses laid in the middle of the floor, a big dining room that still had two long tables in it and a kitchen that was really more of a bar now. Most of the lads that could still walk had made it back here and now lay around the common room. Girls moved between them patching up the wounded and flirting with the others. I move towards them as I needed someone to deal with my arm. People started to notice me, those that hadn’t seen me in the fight where now being told by others in the room, a few came forward to congratulate me but most kept back. To draw attention to me was to comment the fast Eddy has not kept his place and he may have been a coward but he was a vicious pick and held power as Bob’s kin.
I was stopped before I could get my arm see too. The lad went by Cain and was known as Bob’s left hand.
“You have been asked for when you came in” said Cain “upstairs now.”
I didn’t argue just followed. Upstairs was special if you weren’t part of the inner circle you didn’t go up without an invited. The where six dormitories each used to fit four bunk beds but things where moved in and out of them now you heard rumours about what went on in them at the new moon parties and just how bad things could get if you came up here for punishment. The was a small office and a large shower room at the end of the hall, this had become the bosses “throne” room and was where I was heading.
The room was all white tiles, the where still shower heads, sinks and toilets around the walls but chairs, tables, floor cushions and even a bed where also around. I had expected the room to be full of the gangs best and there girls but the where only four people in there. Bob stood with a group of elite thugs Lacy, Bob’s right hand, was an animal who spent half his time fighting people that made fun of his name, Taz a soft spoken lad who was known for going mad in fights and Mark who we all knew was next in line if Bob quite, died or got nicked. Cain closed the door and stood with his back against it, I was trapped in a room with my gangs 5 heavy hitter, and I hoped like hell I wasn’t going to catch a beating.
“You did well today and more importantly saw you do well” said Mark.
I thought of bragging, of acting hard but that wouldn’t be right, not here, not now.
“I didn’t try to do it and I don’t remember it. All I have got is bits and well…um…”
“Redness” Cain finished behind me.
“How do you know what I saw?”
“We all know because it happens to us. It is rear for someone to lose themselves to the red mist but it happens. When we see it we look after it as it can drown a boy” explained Taz “we will teach you how to enjoy it, use it and most importantly control it. That is if you want us to?” I gave a vague nod.
Bob smiled at that “Good now let’s get someone to fix that arm.”
With that Cain left to get the other the was fast Eddy and two of his cronies and the Daves three lads called Dave that worked as muscle for the gang and where treated like one person, the rest where girls all were pretty, most were blond and some were naked. They fawned over the lad that had been hurt, some looked in my direction and whispered about who I was. The two girls that had sat nearest Bob stood and walked over to me. One of them was Bob current girl, it was always a short live position and held no real power, and she would go back to being another lad’s sooner or later. The other was a different matter she was the most powerful girl in the gang.
She went by Bex and she was Bob’s little sister and Eddy fantasy, he would have raped her by now if Bob wouldn’t have killed him because Bob loved his sister. She was two at 16 two year younger than Bob and the same age as Eddy She wasn’t the prettiest girl there by a long way but she was close to the sexiest, her chest was small but well formed and she had a real six-pack for a stomach that led almost perfectly into her hips. She kept her hair short and spiked, it was currently pink but that could change from day to day. The fact that she could take me in a fight was also more of a turn on than I would admit publicly.
“Come on you we are going to patch you up” order Bex
They took me to one of the dorms the room had what looked like a hospital bed in on corner with restraint stapes on it, the other wall had enough medical stuff to put a body back together or given the restraints on the bed take one apart, in the centre of the room was a metal chair bolted to the floor the was a set of handcuff attached to each side of the chair. Bex told me to take off my shirt so I wouldn’t get blood on it when she relined my nose. She looked at my body with something that I had never really seen before I now know it was lust. I have a slim frame but with my life it hadn’t stayed that way for long, I may have still been little more than a boy but my body was hard muscle and she liked it. She used both her thumbs to snap my nose back into place and the blood flowed down my chest while the other girl patched my knuckles. She pushed me down onto the chair the other girl gave her a needle and thread. I felt the prick and the tug as she sowed up my arm.
“I saw you safe me brother” she said like she was talking to a small child
“People keep telling me that”
“I think you where very brave”
“People keep telling me that too”
“And I think you should get a reward” She moved up and kissed my hard. I knew the cuff was in place before she clipped it shut. She to look at me, I held eye contact as I move my other wrist down to the second cuff and let her fasten it.
“Very few of my play things get into my chair so willingly Rave, do you know what I will do to you?” she asked
“I have heard rumours, I think this is the only way to find out what is true, and it could even be fun” I said.
She had a bowl full of dirty water that she used to wipe the blood and paint off my face
“Now let have a look at you” she grabbed me beneath chin and pulled me head this was and that “you not that ugly are you?”
I kept my mouth shut trying to keep eye contact when I could, trying to show no fear. She grabbed for my pants but was going too quickly, it took her three attempts to pull them down leaving them in a pile at my feet. My steadily stiffing cock jumped free. I had hit puberty you had too before you could roll the dice to join up and was much bigger than most other lads of my age but I still knew it would get bigger and I was still on the small side. If Bex had a problem with size she didn’t say, she bit her lower lip and let out a hum at the sight of it.
“You can leave now Kate” she said to the other girl
“I can’t Bob told me to stay and watch”
“My brother said what” Bex turned on the girl who panicked and started babbling so she slapped her “Why in hell does my brother want you to watch me fuck him” so she was going to fuck me.
“He said the lad was dangerous and you shouldn’t be left to play with him alone” Kate said. Bex turned on my and grabbed me by the throat.
“Your hurt, naked, chain to a chair and I am choking the life out of you. Tell me are you dangerous boy” she snarled
“Very” I smiled back, she let go, holding her hand as if I had bit her “but if I hurt you it would end the fun wouldn’t it! Now what is this I hear about you fucking me?”
“See I am safe” Bex laughed but she made no move to send Kate away again.
She started with a deep passionate kiss, she sucked slightly drawing my tong into her mouth her own moved like lighting, I tried to do the same with my own but lack the skill and experiences to do it very well but Bex’s own more than made up for it. As she broke off the kissed she bit my lower lip hard, for a second I thought she had broke the skin. She started to lick my neck sending shivers down my back, it wasn’t something that I had seen as erotic before but I couldn’t stop myself moaning. Then she started biting me, small nips on my ears neck and along my collar bone. Then she moved on to my nipples using her teeth and tong to force more moans out of me.
She stopped and stood up, I pulled against the cuffs as I tried to follow frustrated at the loss of her mouth. She laughed and slipped her top over her head. Her breast where small but well formed and stood out in neat contrast to the muscles of her upper body and abdomen. I have always found something very sexy about a girl in just her pants and I think this is where it started. Her nipples where tiny in compression to her breast and I wanted to suck them.
She lit a cigarette as she moved back towards me. This time she kissed me she blow smoke into my lunges, it made me gag which she liked so did it again. After about the four kiss I had got used to it so she went back to my nipples, I was having fun but she was just trying to make them more sensitive. She took another drag on the cigarette and drove the red hot end into my flesh just about my right nipple. It was agony but I would not cry out not in front of her. I looked up at her and smiled bearing my teeth. She did it again but this time I was expecting it the pain only adds to my arousal, this time a moaned with the pain. She moaned in response turned on by my masochism.
She slapped me and stood, slipping her pants and knickers down. Her pubic hair had been dyed the same shade of pink as her head. She began to masturbate franticly looking at my now painful erect cock.
“I hope you last cos I need to get off now” She said.
She straggled me using her hand to line up my cock and then sat down. She engulfed my cock in her hot dripping cunt in one go and began to ride me. It took all my will not to cum straight away, I had to focus on anything but for the beautiful girl fucking me and the pleasure I was getting. I watch the half smoked cigarette snipping across the room, Kate looking scarred by the door, the single bead of sweat running down between Bex’s breast and between her muscles of her six pack and towards her… NO! That was not helping. She grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. I let my eyes closes and thought none sexual thoughts.
I could feel her getting close, her breath coming in shape gasps. She was close but I was closer, I would not cum first. I yanked my head free losing some hair in the process. My mouth was level with her breast so I attacked them, licking and kissing, and then I found one of those small nipples and began to suck making her scream with pleasure. I was still losing it so I decided to take a page out of her play book and nipped her sensitive nipple with my teeth.
That pushed her over the edge and she took me with her. Her body tensed up and she howl with delight, her cunt contracted around my cock that pushed me over. It was the most intense orgasm of me young life as I sent spurt after spurt deep inside her. A smile of joy was on her lips as she came down, she put both arms around my neck and panted as I went soft inside her. She stood and I slipped out of her letting both mine and her cum run down the inside of her leg. She undid the left cuff and I made my move as she moved to the next. My right hand came free in a blare of moment, I had been picking the cuff with the needle used to stitch my arm I rapped my hand around her throat and tangle my legs with her as I stood, and she went over backwards with me on top of her. Kate took an intake of breath to cry for help. She stopped when I kissed Bex, deeper and harder with my body free.
“I told you I was dangerous” I said as we parted and I got off her
She lay there not panting as I got dressed above her. I slipped back down to her and kissed her lightly on the forehead.
“Still it was fun, maybe we could smoke another cigarette sometime soon” Her eye lit up at that, I don’t think she got many boys wanting to play twice I walked to the door and turned.
“I will see you soon Mistress” her body gave an involuntary shudder of pleasure when I said that word.
I Nodded to Cain on my way down stairs, things where looking up.

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The Other Half of the Amulet

It was the sound of his voice that triggered the knowing. In that split second, when I heard the acoustic waves created only by his vocal cords, I knew I had found my perfect submissive. He is the other half of the amulet, the yin to my yang, the missing piece that fits my kinky puzzle perfectly. Intelligent, articulate, completely depraved and perverted; he fits me. He is my equal and my opposite in every way. For all of my excellence and superiority he is excellently and equally inferior. He craves filth in a way that is far more extreme than most people could wrap their heads around and I can deliver what he craves and then some. He recognized my inherent dominance from our first communication and I could see his sub-human true nature instantly.
He’d been molested as a child. His father’s best friend had his hands in his pants before he was in little league. The abuse lasted until he was well into his teens and it grew more and more extreme, more twisted and perverted as the years progressed. By the time the man was promoted and moved away, my bitch had been emotionally and psychologically warped beyond repair and sexually used by more men than he could count. Now in his 40s, he’s become successful in his career and maintains the image of normalcy but it is just an image, a fake persona he wears. He is obsessed with sex. It consumes him. All day, every day, he thinks of nothing more than how to get his next nut, of how he can make it more extreme. His needs for stimulation have graduated far beyond anything remotely close to vanilla. He’s spent thousands of dollars over the years on toys and gear and hookers and memberships to websites. In every meeting, at every conference, he schemes and plots about how to be nastier, more sinister. At every company luncheon, he looks at his co-wokers and knows that they would be horrified if they knew he could fit a dildo the size of a grown man’s forearm in his slutty boicunt . . . and that he craves bigger, thicker, longer ones fucking him senseless.
Because of the abuse, he has trust issues. His father knew of the exploitation and turned a blind eye to it. They had a network of deviants that shared each other’s kids. His father liked little girls so he would allow his son to have sleepovers and camping trips with his friends while he got to play house with his friend’s daughters. Because of that, my little bitch doesn’t know what real affection and innocence feel like; he doesn’t know what it means to be a child who is protected and loved. I exploit that. I make him call me Mommy and make him feel like shit because of it. I toy with his emotions, degrade and humiliate him, taunt and tease him and remind him of how inherently fucked up he is, how he will never be normal, never have a normal relationship with anyone. I threaten to withhold my attention from him for my arousal; I terrorize him by intimating that I will throw him away like a piece of trash. It hurts him. I can see it in his eyes. But it arouses him. The more I tell him the truth, the more it makes him insane with lust and hunger. The more I toy with his emotions, the more it gets my pussy incredibly wet.
I own his very soul. I can tell him to do anything and he will still need more. If I tell him to suck my dog’s cock, he will ram his tongue in his asshole. My absolute favorite thing to do to him is to have him on his knees, with my lover fucking him savagely with his huge black cock, with his face in my hands, whispering in his ear, telling him that he is my white bitch boi. I punish him with threats that I will make him suck disgusting, old, white cock, like his abuser’s and he curls up like a ball and cries like a baby at the thought. He knows that his whiteness is an illusion. He knows that he isn’t more intelligent, that the arrogance and all his accomplishments were ill gotten gains. The truth, and he knows it, is that he has only achieved his success because white men have manipulated, lied, cheated, oppressed, cajoled, and stolen whatever advantages they have gotten. He knows, every time he has a black cock deep in his throat, that white men are the sick and twisted ones because I remind him that white men are the ones who created him to be what he is.
Every time he reads the racist rants of white men online, virtually screaming about how Blacks are inherently inferior, he knows that they are fighting their own demons, trying to deny what they know to be true in their hearts as well, that Blacks have more integrity, more ingenuity, more common sense, and a stronger will to survive than any white person could ever hope to have. With me, he can let down that defense. With me, he can be the pig he knows is his bloodline, his birthright. He comes from a long line a pigs and he is proud of it with me. He sees my grace, dignity, and my morality in my beautiful brown skin, in my deep, intoxicating eyes. He sees that I can control him with just a glance, a word softly murmured when he is on the verge of orgasm. I have the ability to break him down in a way no other person has ever done. He tries to build relationships with women, to pretend to be “that guy” the bachelor who Barbie wants, but his DNA is damaged and we both know it.
He has cried in my arms when I speak of the real horrors of slavery, of what heinous and evil things white men have done for generations. He has sobbed like a baby when I described the generations of racist privilege he had inherited to the detriment of my beautiful, strong, resilient, and inherently SUPERIOR ancestors. He knows that his father’s perversions weren’t isolated, that his father’s friends weren’t unique or exclusive. With me, he understands that the depravity in his blood has been there for generations and that Africans who were enslaved could never have been as twisted and damaged as his ancestors had been. His mother loves to be abused. His sister is a slut of extreme proportions. His father is a monster. And with me, my bitch is completely free to be the slug that he was born to be and give up his false sense of white superiority.
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Mother shows son the way

I grew up in a very small town and was sheltered from pretty much the whole outside world. Every morning I would wake up, my mother would put me through about 5 hours of home schooling and then leave me to my studies while she did the typical house chores. I never knew my father because my mother ran away and never told him that she was pregnant. This left her and I alone in my mothers inherited ranch. With no money worries and my mother, being a very well educated women, she felt that she could stay home and school me better than any public or private school could.
Let me tell you about my mother and I. My name is Shawn and I’m 18 and weigh about 150 at 5’ 9”. Being home all the time with pretty much no outside life I have a lot of spare time to work out, swim and go for runs around the ranch so I’m in pretty good shape. My mother also not one to venture too far away from the home front also spends her fair share of time working out keeping her 39 year old body very well toned. She is 5’ 5” and weighs about 110 soaking wet. Her petite frame is accentuated by her 34C breasts that look fantastic in just about everything that she wears.
It all started after a long hot day of studying outside poolside. My mother always liked to change scenery often to try to keep me from getting complacent and to keep me focused. Unfortunately as I got older these pool sessions were more of a distraction that she even knew. Every time we would have these relaxed sessions, my mother would always wear a bathing suit to “class” to work on her tan while making sure that I was getting a good education. On this particular day it was about 95 degrees and just as we were wrapping up our study time my mother announced that she was going to cool off before she started the afternoon chores. I decided that this would also be a good time for me to do the same.
As I watched my mothers toned, slender body walk to the 3 foot diving board I felt the stir in my loins that I new could only be trouble. I watched my mother dive in the water. Upon resurfacing my eyes almost popped out of my head as I saw both of her red nipples pop out of the water. Apparently she had lost her top somewhere underwater and didn’t notice. As I was staring I had an immediate, full fledged hard on that put me in a very awkward predicament. My mother was just staring at me waiting for me to get into the water next. Confused she asked me what I was doing then she looked down realizing that her breasts were showing and covered up by diving under the water looking for her top. This was my chance to save the embarrassment of having my mom notice the tent in my shorts I jumped out of my chair and dove into the water before she came back up.
Once in the water feeling a little relieved my mother came back up and was very embarrassed. She had no idea where her top was and asked me to help her find it. I swam over to the area where she dove in and took a look around. I noticed that the top had found its way to the filter on the bottom of the pool so I dove down and retrieved it for her. I swam over to my mother and went to hand the top to her and in doing so brushed my hand against her hard nipple. My mother let out a soft moan. She grabbed her top and started to swim away. My eyes stayed glued to her as she got out, and went into the house. Not believing what actually just happened I had to swim around a little while until my hard-on went away. When I got out I collected my things and headed straight to my room.
The rest of the night was pretty uneventful until it came around time to go to bed. I was in my bed under the covers naked (how I sleep), reading a book. My mother knocked on my door softly and came into my room wearing a long t-shirt that went about half way down her thighs. Upon entering my mother said that she needed to talk to me. She came in sat on my bed where I was already under the covers. She said that she wanted to talk about the earlier incident.
She said that this would be a good time to teach me about sex. She said that I was getting to the age where my hormones were running high and that I would be getting erections and thinking about girls more often (boy she wasn’t kidding, I was hard as a rock as soon as she said the word “sex”). She then said that she had been noticing me watching her walking around in her bathing suit and that it was time to explain why I was having the feelings that I was having.
She asked me if I was ok and all I could do is nod. She then said that she knew that I may not stay around forever so she wouldn’t feel right sending me out in the dangerous world without knowing about sex. My mother then did something that I never expected her to do in my life. She stood up and took her shirt completely off. There she was, my beautiful mother, stark naked standing right in front of me. She then grabbed onto the blanket that was covering my erection and pulled it back. Noticing that I was already naked a big smile came to her face as she noticed my state of excitement. She explained that when a man and a woman love each other that they express their feelings by having sex. This is when a man puts his penis into a woman’s vagina repeatedly until both have had satisfaction. Now don’t get me wrong, I have jerked off a few times in my day so I know what it’s like to have the “satisfaction” that she was talking about but never with a woman.
My mother then crawled into bed and explained that the best way for a man and woman to please each other was to take their time and make sure that they are both enjoying every moment of their experiences. With this she planted a kiss on my lips. At first I didn’t know how to react and then I felt my mother slip her tongue into my mouth and I let all my thoughts go to the wind and just melted into my mothers touch. She then told me to explore her body with my hands and to make sure that I cover every inch of her while kissing her entire body. I proceeded to suck on her nipples while finding my way down to her shaved pussy with my hands.
My mother started to moan softly which encouraged me to continue to what I was doing. As I was kissing my way down her well toned tummy she stopped me just before I got to her inviting little pussy saying that she has wanted this for so long and didn’t know how to tell me. I continued to kiss my way down until I finally reached her slit with my tongue. I started in immediately lapping up her juices which were flowing very freely. I couldn’t get enough of it, my mother explained how to lick, suck, finger her very tight pussy. She told me about the clitoris which I spent a lot of time concentrating on until she had a mind blowing orgasm.
After my moms legs quit shaking she told me to lay on my back. I did so and she straddled me and lined my fully erect penis up with the tunnel from where I had come from 17 years prior. In one quick motion I was buried to my balls in my moms wanting pussy. She started bucking very hard saying that she was very impressed with my 7 inch penis that was now filling her more than she had been filled with years. After only a few pumps I felt my balls start to tighten up. “Mom I’m going to CUM!” She jumped off my cock and dropped straight to her knees and engulfed my penis into her mouth while I shot load after load down her throat. Exhausted she climbed up next to me and told me how great that felt and that there will be many more lessons to come.
I have a feeling that this will be one lesson that I won’t mind learning any day of the week.
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Denise 2

Several weeks had passed since my last meeting and this time, there was something completely different in store for me….