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When In Rome – 04

Author’s NotesCallia gets gang-banged. This chapter is not intended to be about Augustus Caesar. The man in this chapter is entirely fictional, and no disrespect to his name was intended.
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CHAPTER THREE:
Scene 01: Callia – Sex? No, but she’s prepping for sex. Still hot, IMO.
Scene 02: Augustus – Sex? Yes.
Scene 03: Callia – Sex? Yes.
_____________________________CALLIA
She hadn’t been fucked in days. Hadn’t even been allowed around any man, and the female slaves who were attending her had been under strict orders not to touch her, or let her touch herself. She felt like she was dying.
The Emperor was coming. That’s why she’d been locked away. Father wanted to bruises on her body to heal. He also wanted her her to be out of her mind; dripping wet, mindlessly starved for cock. It was working. At that moment, she’d do anything to be touched.
She would have to wear clothes today, at least when she went to greet Augustus. Father had garments made for her, especially for today. Over the course of her young life, while she was still at Father’s secret club, the Emperor had been her only client for the first year of her working life. The other club was available only to the richest and most powerful of men of Rome, those who had very much to lose if their secret, illegal predilections got out. The girls were only allowed to work one day a month, for reasons she didn’t understand. Perhaps Father just wanted to keep their holes tight. But the emperor had been there to see her often. Augustus had spent more than a small fortune on her – which was why father had made a show of draping her in illusive, expensive sea silk. He wanted to pretend like she’d been given some part of the Emperor’s coin – when in reality it had done nothing but line her father’s purse.
Golden leaves, not laurels; a circlet of oak, yew and ash leaves – a nod to her mother’s high status in the Celtic world, she guessed – circled her head. Gold, too, were the straps of her sandals, crisscrossing up were slender, tanned calves. Her face had been painted like some of the older whores, thin lines of black khol around her eyes like Egyptian royalty, her lips were pale and shimmered in the light. Her red hair had been lightly curled and teased until it was full and wild. She looked like a young, nubile nymph – a wild, woodland child of the gods.
She’d been oiled for days, and made to lay naked and spread in the sun, turning at regular intervals and it had made her fair skin take on a golden, Roman glow. Her freckles were more prominent, instead of being restricted to her nose, they were sprinkled over her shoulders and the tops of her breasts. They hadn’t used enough of the sea silk on her body, but she assumed that was the point. It was sheer to the point of see-through, and when she looked in the mirror she could see the outline of her breasts and her hard nipples standing erect through the draping top. Her cunt was just barely visible through the too-short skirt fashioned from the material, she could just make out the line of her now-hairless little slit. A golden belt was cinched tight around her narrow, young waist. This was no aristocrat’s garment. It was a garment for a rare and expensive whore.
That made her hot. She could feel her knees trembling with the need to be violated. She liked being dressed up to suit a man’s needs, being changed into whatever suited his desires. Like she wasn’t a person at all, just a doll – a toy – to suit a man’s fantasy. She could feel the wetness between her thighs, and the way the soft silk brushed her skin made her ache to be filled.
When the door creaked open, she hoped against hope that it was someone there with a cock, or a tongue, or fingers.. Someone who would use her young, aching body.
Her father stood in the doorway, flanked by Gaius.. And Cassius. They were his oldest sons, it made sense that they were the ones with him, but she’d laid awake for days, arms chained above her head fantasizing about Cassius and when she saw him it was all she could do not to beg for his cock.
She, and only she, could tell that the feeling was mutual. Her oldest brother loved what he saw when he looked at her. She stood up straighter, back arched so that her tits jutted out almost imperceptibly.
Her father smiled as his eyes examined her. “Hm. Yes, yes I think that might be perfect. Callia, turn. Bend over.”
Hope soared in her chest as she obeyed. The skirt of her garment raised as she did. It was far too short, and when her hands wrapped around her ankles, her glistening little pink cunt was fully exposed to her father and brothers. She wanted to be mounted, fucked while still in this glorious silk.
They voiced their approval, and she was commanded to kneel before them. She did, knelt in the position she was taught. Her shins on the floor, legs parted wide, back arched to present her tits. She smiled to herself. When she knelt, her cunt was still perfectly visible. Maybe clothes weren’t so bad, after all.
“Come now, Callia. Augustus is on his way.”
She smiled. Surely he would fuck her cunt. Perhaps even let some of his guards use her as well.
As they led her down the hall, she felt Cassius’s hand snake between her legs to slide a finger between the lips of her pussy. No one noticed, but when she looked back at him, his finger was in his mouth.
*AUGUSTUS
Augustus hated the old Greek pimp. What he hated more was that Lykos had something he craved, something he could not buy. He’d wanted to own Callia since the first day he saw her. A sweet, naked virgin who had been so proud when she explained to him that she’d just sucked her father’s cock for the first time. She’d been so eager to tell him that she’d made him cum on the first try. He’d held her on his lap, spat on his hands as he rubbed her little clit as she told him the story in full, explicit detail. What his cock had tasted like, what his balls had felt like in her mouth, how much she’d loved it when her father had ordered her to leave his cum on her face until it dried.
She had squirmed and writhed against his fingers, getting as aroused by her recounting of the memory as she was by his hands on her cunt. He hadn’t been permitted to penetrate her, not even with a finger. It had infuriated him. He was not a man accustomed to being told no. He had ended up bartering with the old greek, paying three times her virgin price just to lay his cock against her, hold her cunt lips around it and jack his cock against her slit. He would have given Lykos anything but his empire to have fucked her that day. He’d received a promise that he would be the one to deflower her. And he had, a little over a year later.
He wanted to own her that moment, but his position -and his wife- would not allow that.
Today he was visiting her again, as a treat. Not for him, but for his six most favored guards. They’d served him well these past years, and he knew Callia was the perfect reward. And after they had used her, he would bury himself in a cunt he’d been fantasizing about for a very long time.
And then she was standing in front of him, barely clothed, made up like the finest little whore in all of Rome. Which she truly was. Young and eager, she whole-heartedly enjoyed everything that was done to her. That’s what made Callia so special. There was never a moment when he’d believed anything he’d done to her had been against her will.
He could feel the mood of the men around him changing, becoming hungry as they stared at her. Through her dress, anyone could see her body, young and supple. Pretty little freckled tits, a tight slit, round ass. Yes, all six of his guards would enjoy her. And he would watch.
She greeted him eagerly, and he could feel the heat of her body against his as he embraced her. His men groped her, hands on her tits, up her skirt to squeeze her ass and explore her cunt as she greeted each one of them in turn.
Her father ushered them all into a room set up for the festivities. Wine and food was abundant, areas were set up so that he, her brothers, and her father could watch. Callia was shaking as she was ordered to kneel, her little cunt exposed and soaking as she watched the men exchange greetings. She’d grown older, filled out, but she hadn’t changed. A whore was still a whore.
His men examined her. Rough hands on her soft skin, the shoved their fingers in her mouth. Bent her over to fondle her ass, spread her legs and ass wide open to see her tight little holes. Her lips parted in something close to a scream as one of his men’s fingers forced open her asshole.
“She’s been deprived for days.” Lykos informed him, his eyes never leaving his daughter’s body.
He could tell. She was licking and biting at her lips furiously as his men inspected her cunt. Two of them had fingers buried in the same hole, and she was forcing her hips against their hands. Finally one of his men filled her waiting mouth, and she sucked his cock greedily. She took it down her throat without even trying to wet it. She gagged around it even as she pushed her hips back, fucking the fingers that were inside her. He could see her thighs shaking, even from across the room.
“Somebody fuck the little bitch already,” Gaius, Lykos’s second son muttered next to him, and he laughed.
“Please,” Callia added, her mouth still around the head of his soldier’s cock.
One of his men, Cladius was only too happy to oblige. When Callia bent her body out to him, he slipped his cock inside her from behind. Cladius dug his fingers into her hips as he pounded inside and Callia went wild. She was no passive whore. She never missed a stroke of Quintus’s cock as she slammed her ass back on the cock impaling her. He could hear her moans muffled by the cock down her throat while she got her sweet little pussy pounded. Some of Lykos’s other girls knelt as his feet, and he guided his cock into the waiting mouth of one of them. A pretty young dark haired girl with tiny tits. He pulled her hair as she swallowed his cock, and he watched his men lay Callia down on the stone floor. One of his men held her arms, pinning her down with one hand and slapped her face repeatedly as Cladius pounded her cunt. She was screaming, begging them to fuck her harder, telling them in graphic and explicit terms just how badly she wanted to be covered in their cum. Two of them shredded her garment off her body, exposing the shaking, sweet little tits. They assaulted them, slapping them until they were a violent red before licking and biting on her little nipples. The man holding her arms slammed his cock back inside her mouth, and she had her first of many orgasms that day with a cock in her mouth, one in her cunt, and a different mouth on each of her tits.
*CALLIA
Six cocks. Six deliciously thick cocks, all belonging to men she’d never seen before. And she was going to be fucked by them all. Her cunt was soaked, already being penetrated violently. None of them would go easy on her, because she wasn’t a woman. She was a whore. An object. She was made especially for their pleasure, three willing holes created solely to be filled with their cum.
She sucked the cock in her mouth like her life depended on it. Her cheeks and tits were stinging from their violent slaps and she savored the feeling of her lips being stretched wide, the way the head of his cock was forced down her throat over and over, barely giving her time to breathe.
The man pulled out of her cunt before he could cum, and she was jerked up, and rolled onto his stomach, her back to his chest. Two of the men grabbed her calves, stretching her legs wide open as she felt the man under her guiding his cock to the entrance of her tight little ass hole.
“Oh, yes. Yes please,” She begged him. “Put your dick in my ass, please. Please put your fucking dick in my ass.”
He obliged her, and she screamed, half pain, half ecstasy as his thick cock slid inside her tightest hole. She knew this position, knew what was coming, why her cunt was still empty and accessible. Even as the man beneath her assaulted her ass, she watched another taking his position between her legs. She shuddered, every inch of her body shaking as he shoved his cock in her dripping wet cunt. She whimpered, eyes closed, just taking it all in, the men fucking her there in front of her audience. She turned her head to find her father.
“Look. Look at me, Daddy.” She begged. “Daddy, I have two big cocks inside me, see?”
Her father nodded, shoving his cock deep inside another whore’s mouth.
He licked his lips before speaking, his voice shaky. “Yes, baby I know. I see you. Take those dicks like a good girl.”
Every set of eyes in the room were focused on her, every man getting his cock stroked or jerked by one of the slaves on the floor. Even Cassius had his cock buried deep in some blonde’s throat.
She was a good girl, so she made sure to squeeze her cunt and ass around the cocks inside her, staying so fucking tight as they fucked her. The other guards squeezed her tits and slapped her face, fisting their cocks in their hands waiting for their own turns inside her.
She could feel the man under her tensing, his strokes even fucking rougher than they had been before. He was breathing heavily, his lips against her ear.
“Do you actually like this, you filthy whore?” He asked as his fingers dug into her hips.
She moaned. “Yes. Yes, I love it. Oh Gods, I fucking love your cock in my ass.”
His nails dug in, hard enough to hurt her, and she knew. He had just pumped her little ass full of his cum.
Both men pulled out, and she was bent over. Her ass was spread, facing the couch where the other men sat, so that they could see the first load of cum she’d taken. And then the man who had fucked her pussy earlier slammed himself into her asshole.
He took her hair in his fist, and held her face down against the hard stone floor as he rammed his cock in her ass, deep enough and hard enough to hurt despite the pounding she’d already taken. He slapped her ass with his other hand as he penetrated her.
It didn’t take him long, she was begging with her face being held firmly against the floor, and after about ten more violent strokes, he rolled her over by her hair and shoved his sock in her face. She opened her mouth so eagerly, but her came before he could even get it past her lips. She could taste his cum on her tongue, and feel it hot and sticky on her lips.
She was rewarded with a vicious slap for making him cum too soon. He held her by the hair, and she presented her open, cum-filled mouth to the spectators.
And then she was filled again. Two of them tried to stick their cocks in the same hole, but the emperor wouldn’t let them. He planned on using her later.
They looked irritated, but agreed, and then one slammed his cock in her ass while the other took her pussy. They had done this before, she could tell. Fucked the same women at the same time, because their thrusts were as perfectly timed as daddy’s and Hectors had been. When the man in her pussy wrapped his hands around her throat, it was only two more rough strokes before she came around both of their cocks, being chocked reminded her of Cass, and the thought that he was watching made her fucking crazy. Her eyes locked with his as her body spasmed around two other men’s cocks. He.. He actually smiled at her. It was a frightening smile, one that promised punishment, but a smile none the less.
She threw her head back, and it cracked against the stone floor as the man under her, rolled her off of him and onto the ground. They rolled her over, and knelt over her as they pumped their cocks just inches from her face. She opened her mouth, smiling widely, dizzy and euphoric. When they came it was in unison, and it dripped over the lower part of her face, mouth, chin, cheeks, nose. She just laid against the floor, her body aching and lazy, almost broken.
But she wasn’t finished yet.
She was hefted to her knees, ass in the air as one of the last two men buried himself in her ass, and the other shoved his cock down her throat. She choked on it, but sucked hungrily, hoping he would end up spaying his seed down her throat. She hadn’t got to taste enough.
The man in her ass took his time. His thrusts were not rough and hungry like the other men, but they were violent just the same. He held her hair in his hands, and shoved so deep with every carefully slow thrust. His hand reached down around her hips, and he pinched her sensitive little clit between his fingers as he fucked her ass and watched her sloppily suck the cock in front of her.
She rotated her hips in small circles, both for the sensation it would give his cock, and the sensation it would give her overworked little clit. She grinned around her cock, felling that next orgasm starting to build, heat pooling. It gave her her second wind, and she looked up at the man in her mouth as she balanced on one hand and used the other to cup his balls. He petted her head in encouragement, voicing his approval in a soft groan. She held his balls in her hand as she felt her legs tighten, her knees shaking as her body prepared. She let go, trying to scream, but only succeeded in gagging and choking around his thick cock. His dick spasmed in her mouth and she felt it, that hot, salty seed hitting the back of her throat.
The man behind her shoved one last, painfully rough thrust deep inside her ass, and held her there as she felt his cock jerking inside her. Spent, he shoved her away and she collapsed, filthy, cum covered and exhausted. She curled up on the floor wearing nothing but her sandals and tiny gold belt, eyes closed, but smiling as the room erupted in applause.

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Fantasm

Cindy

Cindy
This is a story in continuation of the “My first camping trip” series. it features the same main character, Cindy, but takes place a few years later.
Cindy was 14 now, a freshman in high school. 3 years had gone by since that first trip into her sexual life at this point, and physically, she had grown a bit. She was still fairly short and petite, skinny, 5’3″, had long straight blond hair. She still wore glasses, now a style resembling that of Ashliegh Banfield from the news, black rimmed and although somewhat stylish, her overall demeanor was a bit more geeky than that of most high school freshman girls. She didn’t wear flashy or very trendy clothes, wasn’t very interested in the big big fashion race that most young girls her age get obsessed with. Her style was somewhat plain, although still quite cute. Her breasts hadn’t grown much though, she barely filled an A cup, but it fit her petite stature. In school, she was quite reserved, didn’t have many friends, mostly quiet but had wonderful grades. All her teachers loved her but she didn’t really participate in any extra curricular activities.
It was the beginning of the school year, only 2 months into her first experience of high school. Unfortunately, she had been a bit depressed recently, her best friend Tracy, who had in the last few years been more of a girlfriend than best friend, and Tracy’s older cousin Blaire, had moved away at the end of the summer. It had been over two months now since she had experienced what she had gotten so used to, lesbian love with her 16 year old girlfriend. Aside from her and Blaire, Cindy had never been with any other girls. The last three years had been wonderful, but it had been very hard trying to keep it a secret from her older sister Allison who she still lived with. She didn’t think she would mind so much or judge her, but felt it extremely awkward to talk about her relationship with two older girls. Well, the only relief she felt anymore from this was that she wouldn’t have to hide or sneak around anymore.
A week ago though, she had gotten a package from Tracy and Blaire, a going away present. She was confused at first, but very glad that her sister hadn’t been home to see her get the package, because what was inside it, would not have been easy to explain. Inside the box, on the top, was a letter from Tracy.
“I’m so sorry we had to move away Cindy, you know how much i cared about you and how much I’ll miss all the fun we had. Hopefully I’ll be able to visit sometime, but I doubt it will be soon considering my families financial situation. But, until then, Blaire and I got these gifts for you. We know how much of a little perv you are, and how hard it’s going to be having to refrain from the kind of fun that your accustomed too hehe. So, enclosed in this box are some gifts we thought would help you get through it, a bunch of lesbian porn mags that Blaire and I collected, and, something I know you love (and wasn’t easy to get a hold of), a butt plug =). I know how much you love all things anal, and I hope you’ll be thinking of me whenever you use it.
Love you forever Hun,
Tracy”
“Oh my god….” Cindy said quietly to herself as she looked through the box. 15 very nasty porn magazines, and as promised in the letter, a medium sized, purple, butt plug. She just stood there for a moment at the edge of her bed staring at it all. She didn’t know what to think, she was excited of course at the prospect of the fun she could have with all this…. but so surprised at the gesture, and the plain boldness, of the gifts. Her excitement was cut very short though, as she hear the front door open and her sister start coming down the hall. In a panic, she knew she had to get rid of the stuff quick, or her sister may walk in and see the gross display of perverted pleasures. Quickly, she grabbed the mags and butt plug, and hid them in the closest available spot, her half-opened back pack that was sitting on the bed next to the box. Quickly after she hid the goods, she threw the box into the closet, turned around, and walked out of her room.
“Hey sis, good day at school?” her sister asked
“yeah… fine. Just got done with my homework. How was work?”
“Eh, it’s work. Thank everyday that your in school and don’t have to have a job, I’d take teachers and homework any day over having to support us everyday in that stupid office.”
“yeah…. not looking forward to that part i guess” replied Cindy finally. The rest of the evening, her and her sister shared dinner, sharing the typical small talk and chat that they had almost every night. Her sister asked again, as she did often, about what boys Cindy was interested in at school, which of course Cindy replied to as always with the same quiet shrug, and something short about how they were all stupid. Her sister laughed, Cindy didn’t know if her sister suspected her to be a lesbian, she probably did, but neither of them ever brought it up.
The next day, she walked the two blocks she did to school everyday, completely forgetting though that she had left her new gift in her back pack the night before. She got to her first class, sat down at her seat and went through the normal ordeal of school. A few minutes into the class of course, her teacher told everyone to pull out their books. Cindy grabbed her back pack that was sitting on the floor next to her, and opened it up to grab her book. A very unmistakable look of surprise came over her face as she realized that she had brought 15 lesbian porn mags and a butt plug to school. She was so shocked that she just stared at it for a few seconds before snapping out of it, digging past them, getting her book, and closing her backpack, hoping that no one would would find out what was in her back pack.
She was unlucky that day though, the girl sitting behind her HAD seen into her backpack, and although she didnt see the butt plug from her vantage point, she did see part of the cover of one of the porn magazines, the very very nasty, LESBIAN porn magazines. She of course stayed quiet but thought of what she should do with this information…. should she tell everyone? Should she confront Cindy about it? She didn’t know yet.
Her name was Kathryn. A year older than Cindy, being that Cindy was somewhat advanced and in a more advanced class, and quite a pretty girl. Not the typical, porn star hot style, but more of a very cute, somewhat tall, 15 year old sophomore in decent shape with perky B cups and a very firm ass. She’d been in soccer for the last 2 years, but wasn’t really much of a jock. Kind of an, in between girl. Friends with most, but not especially popular in any sense, except with the guys who all thought she was hot. Kathryn was a little reserved though with the boys, although she wasn’t especially smart in any right, she definitely didn’t want to be the center of any rumor mill floating around through high school.
So, as Cindy sat there in front of her, nervous as all hell, Kathryn decided she wouldn’t be the person to do to this girl what she would never want done to her. But, she did decide that she had to figure out a way to confront her about it. Kathryn had never thought about being with a girl, and still wasn’t even sure that it was where she wanted this to go, but the thought of looking at those magazines with Cindy, who she barely knew, was starting to excite her. Maybe Cindy was a full on lesbian and would try to seduce her? Maybe she was just curious and had never actually been with a girl. She didn’t know, but decided she HAD to find out.
Cindy had moved on from the incident, and decided that no one had probably seen into her backpack. What were the chances anyways? She spent the rest of the class in attention to the subject at hand, until the bell rang, and it was time for the 15 minute morning break. She usually used this time to use the bathroom, or get started on her homework out in the grassy area where most people hung out and talked. She didn’t feel the need to use the bathroom so she decided to get a quiet spot on a bench a little ways away from everyone where she could concentrate and try to get a few things done. What she didn’t notice, was that someone was following her. She sat down, and reached into her backpack, around the contraband, and grabbed out her history book to start going over the new chapter they were covering.
“Hey, that the only interesting reading material you have in that bag?” a voice said. Cindy was in shock…. someone saw!!! she hadn’t looked up yet, she was so embarrassed, but she recognized the voice. It was the girl who sat behind her in that last class, Kathryn. What could she say?
“umm…. why do you ask, Kathryn?” she finally muttered while slowly looking up but trying not to look her in the face.
Now Kathryn was nervous, she hadn’t planned this well was what the situation was obviously proving. She didn’t count on how obviously embarrassed and scared she was making Cindy. She didn’t want that, so she tried to think fast and come up with something to make it less so.
“I’m sorry, this is a little weird, I saw inside your backpack earlier…. the magazines and stuff. I didn’t want to freak you out, I wanted to know if I could look at them sometime, I’ve never seen inside one before” ok, that was a pretty good way to get it across she thought. Cindy should understand that without feeling too weird.
“ummm… well honestly I haven’t even looked at them myself, someone gave them to me and I had to hide them real fast, I just forgot about them. so, I uh, don’t know what to say, I guess you could borrow one but please don’t say anything to anyone.”
“Oh, thanks. Maybe um, since you’ve never looked at them we could just look at them together sometime? I’m pretty nervous about the whole thing but I couldn’t stop thinking about it in class. I won’t tell anyone I promise, I’m not one of those snobby stuck up girls, I’m just curious…”
“Well, umm, I don’t know if we should be looking at those right now, so when would you want to do this?” Cindy asked, now alot less embarrassed, and starting to feel a little turned on. Kathryn was really pretty, maybe she was into girls? Cindy started looking at Kathryn, imagining her coming over and looking at these magazines with her, and where it might lead.
“Are you busy afterschool? I walk the same way as you, I live a few streets over. Any ideas?”
“Well, my sister doesn’t get home till about 5, we could go to my house if you wanted, since its on the way and all.” This got a flutter in Cindy’s stomach going. Kathryn coming over to her house to look at porn with her? How lucky could she be. Hopefully she would like what she saw and maybe things would get steamy. But, she probably wasn’t really into girls, Cindy thought. She was probably just the kind of curious about what was in those things, and not into the whole girl-girl thing in real life. But, she would find out.
“Sounds good, meet me here after school?”
“Sure, I’ll see you then I guess.”
Kathryn walked away, back over to her group of friends, and went on with her normal day. Cindy watched her walking away, unable to take her eyes off her cute little ass. mmmm, she thought, would she like to get in there. She tried to keep herself realistic though, she didn’t want to get her hopes up. She was just so horny since Tracy had left, she had never been much into masturbating much, but recently she was having to satisfy herself at least once a day. The idea of a new girl was wonderful to her, but she couldn’t blow it. She’d have to play it off like she’d never done that kinda thing before, and try to just play off Kathryn’s reactions.
The day was horribly long. She couldn’t stop watching the clock, not even able to get distracted in her notes and school work like she usually could. The fantasies floating in her head, Kathryn naked in her room with her, Cindy pushing that new butt plug up her ass, the two of them kissing…. she was already starting to develop a crush on this girl and she barely even knew her. She wished she could be more like Kathryn, so bold to just walk up to someone and talk to them like that. She didn’t think she could ever do that. She was still so shy with new people, maybe Kathryn could teach her a thing or two?
Finally the time came, Cindy was so nervous but so excited at the same time. She walked quickly to the area, but once she saw Kathryn already standing there, her nervousness took over and she slowed down a bit, passively hesitating but not stopping nonetheless.
“Hi Kathryn” she said, trying not to smile too much.
“Teachers and parents call me Kathryn, you can call me Kat”
“Oh, sorry, Kat, wanna get going?”
“Yeah, lets go. So, who exactly gave you those magazines anyways?”
“My friend that moved away, she thought it would be funny to send them to me I guess” Cindy obviously didn’t want to tell her the truth about her being into girls quite yet.
They walked and chatted the rest of the two blocks, moving on from the subject of porno presents and onto more normal girl stuff. Kat talked alot more than Cindy, about school, friends, stupid things that friends said that day at lunch, her soccer game that was coming up that weekend. But, eventually, the false mood came to an end as they got to Cindy’s house and walked in.
“K, lets go in my room, just in case my sister comes home early we can pretend that were doing homework or studying or something”
“Sounds good to me. Maybe we should lock the door and get naked too” Kat said, obviously being sarcastic and laughing a little.
They sat down on the bed, and Cindy pulled the formidable stack of magazines out, never actually looking at them herself. She had only realized in that quick glance that they were girl-girl magazines, but had no idea what to expect. She laid them out like a dealer with cards at a casino, and let Kat pick the first one.
They sat on the edge of the bed, the magazines in between them, and their books out over to the side in case they had to quickly stash the mags and look busy.
“Hmm, this one looks interesting” she said, picking up one displaying a girl on the cover in fishnets in a compromising position. Flipping it open, she casually looked through it without much change of face, just curiosity. Cindy was a little disappointed. She was hoping to see some sort of look of being turned on coming from Kat. Not satisfying that wish yet, she turned her attention to the magazine.
“Wow, people really do this stuff? haha. Look at this girl, she’s got a banana in her butt. I’m sure that feels GREAT haha” Kat went on, while all Cindy could think was, yeah, that probably would feel good. Sure looks like it does anyways….
“At least all the girls in this magazine shave. It would be gross if they were all hairy and stuff”
“Yeah for sure. Hairy vagina, no good” replied Cindy
“hahahhaha. Yeah, or even worse, hair ASS!” Kat laughed pointing at a picture of a girls clean, hairless asshole
“What about this weird one, lets check that out” Kat said, picking up a thinner magazine, that had “Golden Wishes” on the front, and a picture of two naked lesbians in a shower on the cover.
Kat opened it, and started going through it, obviously not aware of what golden wishes meant…. pee. When she got a few pages in, a nice great big picture showing a closeup of a girls pussy pissing into another girls wide open mouth.
“Oh WOW….. People DO THIS? That’s crazy! I’ve never even heard of this stuff before” exclaimed Kat, as she sat transfixed, going through page after page of girls in different positions drinking piss or being bathed in it. She was obviously quite fascinated by it, but Cindy couldn’t tell if it was good or bad. They moved on through another magazine. Then another. Cindy was getting extremely turned on now, she didn’t know how much more she could take. She wanted to either do Kat right there or get onto so serious, serious masturbating. She noticed that Kat started to look like she might be into this, and it took all Cindy had in her bag of bravery to do what she did next…. she leaned over to Kat, and kissed her.
“mmmpph… Whoa there!” Kat said in amazing surprise, backing away a little.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I thought you were…. you know… umm…” Cindy was so mad at herself. She knew she shouldn’t have done that, but couldn’t help herself. She felt so embarrassed now.
“Hey, no, I’m sorry, I guess I gave you the wrong idea, I should have known, a girl with all lesbian porno was probably a lesbian, I was just, I don’t know… curious anyways…” Kat replied. Now she felt bad, she figured her for a lesbian, she should have known that this situation would seem like a come on to another girl. She didn’t want to embarrass Cindy, she was really nice and didn’t deserve that. “Hey, it’s ok. It’s ok really, my fault not yours ok?”
“I’m really embarrassed, I’m sorry… I don’t know what to say now. Maybe we shouldn’t have done this….” Cindy said lowering her head.
“No no, it’s OK. This is fun. I just wasn’t expecting you to kiss me, you caught me off guard, I’ve never um, kissed a girl before.”
“Well you seemed really interested in the magazines, so I thought….”
“Well yeah, I’m into it, I’ve never really thought of girls like that before, its just, all new to me ya know…..” They sat there quiet for a minute, both feeling quite awkward. Kat thought to herself about how unfair it really was for Cindy, a girl comes over to her one day and embarrasses her about seeing her personal stuff, and then wants to spend the afternoon with her doing something that is obviously very private to her, and must be really excited, and then makes a move that anyone could see coming, and she rejects her. She looked over at Cindy sitting there, less of a look of embarrassment now but more disappointment. Disappointment in not getting with Kat, and disappointment in herself for making the wrong move. Well, Kat thought, maybe she can get a LITTLE more….
Kat put out her hand, placing it on Cindy’s shoulder “Hey, come here…” she said. And as Cindy lifted and turned her head slightly to look at Kat, Kat kissed her back. Now it was Cindy who was in shock, but she wasn’t going to back away like Kat did. She leaned in hard to kiss her, closing her eyes and slightly moaned into kats mouth, which was followed by her tounge.
That surprised Kat a little bit, but she didn’t stop her. She didn’t know yet if she was totally into the girl thing, but she was having fun. She hadn’t kissed anyone since she was in 7th grade, some stupid boy during lunch. It hardly Meant anything, she really wasn’t too impressed with it. Cindy’s kiss was actually much better, like she had done this a few times before, like she wasn’t just trying to make out to impress her friends, like she really wanted it.
They kept kissing for a few minutes, and ended up laying on their sides, on top of the open lesbian magazines, getting more and more into it together. It was surprising to Kat, that she was enjoying it this much, maybe she was bi? Maybe she was a lesbian and had just never thought about it before? She didn’t know. All she knew was that she was enjoying this. Alot. Should this go further though?
Her question was soon answered… Cindy’s little hand moved up to her chest and started rubbing her right tit. The feeling of a girls hand touching her there made up her mind. Today was her day to try out a girl. She was gonna let this go wherever it went she decided. Cindy obviously knew what she was doing, and she should be so lucky to find someone who wasn’t going to clumsily fondle her, get off, and leave her wondering what happened.
Cindy was so hot now she couldn’t take it. She knew that Kat had probably only intended for it to be a kiss, to make up for pulling away and making her feel weird earlier… but she had her now and was going to push it. She noticed the positive reaction coming from Kat as she kneaded her breast with her hand, And picked her next move. She moved her hand down lower, to Kat’s hip, a small part of naked flesh where her shirt had ridden up slightly. She rubbed her skin for a few seconds, and slowly moved her hand under the hem of her shirt, and then slowly up the front. She was making her way for the goods, she wanted to feel those perky B’s in her hand, in her face, in her mouth. And now that it had gone this far, she wasn’t taking no for an answer.
Kat didn’t mind Cindy’s little hand moving up to her tits. She didn’t mind at all. Feeling emboldened, feeling hot, and feeling feelings she had never felt before, she went with it. She went with it, and did something that surprised little Cindy quite a bit, she gave her a little help. She took her hands off their resting spots on Cindy, and moving onto her back, she moved them up to her top, unbuttoning it to give Cindy the access she so obviously wanted. Cindy’s hand no visible groping her tit, and her blouse now wide open and revealing her bra covered chest, Kat let her a little more access, and unbuttoned the front of her bra, leaving it loosely draped over her tits.
Cindy wasn’t going to waste this opportunity. She pulled the right side of the bra covering that beautiful 15 year old breast away, and softly felt it with her hand for a moment, still kissing Kat with not just passion, but pure lust. She Slowly and gently rubbed over her nipple, which was clearly at full attention to her touch. Squeezing a little more and more, she couldn’t stand it anymore, she wanted that tit in her mouth. these were the biggest tits she’d ever touched, Tracy’s had never gotten very big, and although these were still only B’s, they still excited the hell out of Cindy. She broke off her kiss, and opened her eyes, staring into Kat’s also now open, and very dreamy blue eyes. She looked at her for only a second though, and scooched her little butt down the bed a little to line up her face with Kat’s chest. Without hesitation though, that nipple was Cindy’s meal. She sucked both the nipple and a good amount of Kat’s tit into her mouth, and while keeping suction, started flicking her tongue across her nipple. The softness of the skin on Kat was heaven. Cindy couldn’t get enough of the soft feel and warmth of Kat’s chest against her face. This was something she would hopefully, get used to.
Kat was really beginning to enjoy this. The situation wasn’t what she had planned on…. or was it? She loved looking at the girls in the magazines, just seeing the magazine in her back pack that day might have awoke something inside of her. She wasn’t too concerned with where it came from right now though, she just knew she liked it, and wanted more. She put her hand on the back of Cindy’s head, and moaned to her cute little lips sucking away on her tit.
Minutes of this breast sucking went by, Cindy had no conquered both boobs and Kat felt it was time to return the favor, and get all the way out of the shirt and bra that were draping on her loosely.
“Take off your clothes” she simply said to Cindy, who needed no encouragement. The thing that surprised Kat though, was that Cindy didn’t stop at taking off her shirt (revealing her braless, perky little tits and small pink nipples), but continued to dropping her shorts and panties in one quick motion. Kat watched while taking her own top off, and not to be the only one with the clothes on, she started at her buttons on her pants, and a little nervously, started pulling them down with her panties as well. Both girls took a few seconds, sitting up on that bed, staring at each others bodies. Kat had never even been naked with another girl before, and had certainly never thought her first time would be like this. Cindy could tell that Kat was feeling obviously a little shy about the being naked thing, so she wasted no time at all in getting back on top of her, pinning her against the bed. She resumed first, with the kissing. The level had heightened a bit now. Now it wasn’t just her mouth attacking Kat, she used her whole body. She had her skinny little left leg in between Kat’s, and was starting to grind her hip into hers. Her pussy hardly floating over Kat’s, the slime from in between each others legs legs beginning to mix as their shaved mounds began to grind against each other, and their nipples occasionally rubbed one another, sending small jolts of pleasure to each other through their tits.
The fun ensued for several minutes, but Cindy needed more. She knew that her new little partner wasn’t inexperienced though, and would take some coaxing to get her to eat her pussy. But, that didn’t mean that she couldn’t teach her. Cindy broke their kiss once again, and started kissing down her body. She wanted to get between those legs and taste that beautiful slit, but she needed to get her into the idea big time first. She needed to send this girl to cloud 9 if she was going to get Kat to suck her little twat dry, let alone get her to do what she really wanted and suck her ass ring to heaven and back. But, she’ll get her, she knew it.
She’d finally moved her lips to meet Kat’s lower lips, and she looked up at kat who was nervously, but willingly looking down at her to meet her gaze. Cindy held her eye contact, opened her mouth, and stuck her tongue out, to lightly lick up and down her still unparted, but steaming hot and wet, pussy. She slowly teased around the edges, liking the insides of her thighs, up around her mound, and even down at the taint by her asshole, to which Kat bucked her hips a small amount to in shock from the feeling. She took her right hand, and started rubbing the front of her pussy while licking up at her clit, and tried to use Kat’s juices to wetten her fingers, and get them ready to really explore this virgin little pussy.
Kat was laying there in a nervous, but amazingly turned on state. She knew it would probably go here but hadn’t really grasped the fact that this cute little freshman would have her tongue and fingers up her pussy. She’d never even masturbated before, and now she was having lesbian sex in this 14 year old’s room. As crazy as this all was though, she couldn’t help what she was feeling, and she loved it. Her nervousness subsided the more that pretty little girl worked on her, and soon she had here legs spread as wide as she could, just as Cindy started trying to push a finger up her virgin little twat.
“Oh my god Cindy, that feels so good. Where the hell did you learn to do this….” Kat asked, obviously a rhetorical question, she didn’t expect an answer just yet. Cindy’s tiny little finger continued its journey inwards and onwards. Her virgin pussy was tight, very tight. Tighter than her own even, being that Cindy masturbated so damn much. Kat’s pussy flexed around her finger, now soaking wet, as she moved it in and out slowly to really get Kat’s engine revved. Her tightness never did let up, just started squeezing tighter and tighter. Cindy had a plan, she needed to get her to the edge of orgasm, maybe a few times before she let her have it. She needed her hotter, and willing to do anything, because she wanted her to do it all right now.
She stopped licking, and decided it was time to use her new toy on herself, she had a feeling that the sight of her putting the plug in her own ass would be quite a shock, and turn on for this little pervert in training. The whole idea of her, shy little Cindy in the glasses, the quiet girl in the class, turning this older sophomore girl into the slut that she wanted her to be, her new little girl toy, was driving her passion completely in this.
She got up on her knees, leaving Kat a tad confused, but curious there with her legs spread wide. Cindy reached over into her bag, and pulled out her toy. Kat’s eyes lit up, she didn’t know it was a butt plug yet, but she knew it was some kind of sex toy and that was gonna get nastier. Cindy put it in her mouth, to get it wet and lubricated, and then did something that really got Kat confused. She stood, up, turned away from Kat, and bent over. With her free, left hand, she spread open her ass, revealing to Kat’s eyes for the first time, a real life female asshole. NASTY is all that was going through Kat’s head, it was something to see it in a magazine, but something else to see it in real life, only feet away. She couldnt take her eyes off of the sight in front of her though, as she watched Cindy do something she didn’t think she’d ever see, even in these circumstances, she watched Cindy stuff that little toy right up her own ass.
Cindy didn’t take too much time displaying her new little butt toy though, as much as she loved the dirty feeling of displaying it to her, the shy girl who’s outlet this was, she wanted to get back to the job at hand. She still didn’t want to let her new girl pal orgasm yet though, she could tell that her little plan to get her ready for anything was working, and she wanted to keep it going in that direction. So, it was time to show Kat what else was on the menu this evening. She got back between Kat’s legs, and gave her another couple good licks, resulting in the little 15 year old dropping her head back to the bed, in pleasure she hadn’t yet ever known. But the licking of her cute little bald pussy only lasted a few seconds before her young new friend grabbed both of her legs, and pushed them up as far as they would go, putting them almost completely over Kat’s head. She was a little confused at where this was going, she could feel how close her face was to her pussy from her breath, but she didn’t continue by licking her pussy. Cindy’s cute little tongue reached out very slowly, and ever so gently, it made its way around Kat’s pale pink little butthole. “What was wrong with this girl?” is all that Kat could think, she’d never imagined that people ever even did this kinda thing, how the hell did this shy, freshman girl who’s tongue was circling her asshole, ever get into such dirty things? As she wondered this though, she became more and more aware that the pressure from Cindy’s tongue was getting greater and more direct on her little sphincter. And what was even more interesting to Kat though, is that there was a very clear reason why she did this (aside from her just being a big butt-perv), it felt GOOD. Not the kinda good like her tongue on her pussy did, that feeling that something was building inside of her, a different kind of good, a sexy, dirty, bad kind of good. It made her feel excited and turned on, like she was REALLY doing something she wasn’t supposed to be right now, and in her position, that’s exactly what she was signing up for.
Cindy was so excited to get this reaction out of Kat, a little bit of her worried for a second that as soon as her tongue touched asshole, that her new friend would object and try to get out of bed, but, that wasn’t going to stop her from trying her favorite meal! Every time that Cindy got to lick ass, she just felt so so dirty, it was as if all the world didn’t matter anymore, her shy self that she was in public was the complete opposite of the person she became when she got to participate in dirty sex with another girl. She kept on digging with her tongue, but Kat’s virgin little butt was too tight to get her tongue into… for now. She hoped she would get to work on that later, maybe Kathryn would want to borrow her new little toy sometime? Well, to keep the ball rolling and not let her get too far back away from her orgasm, she started to lick up and around her inner thighs again, over her clit and down her lips, back to her asshole, and again and again. She wanted to stimulate her in all areas so that it all just became a blur (she loved it when Tracy used to do that to her). Her tongue only at first, soon became a swirl of lips, licks, kisses and sucks to all the different parts of her undercarriage. Kat was obviously enjoying this, her breathing had risen significantly, although she hadn’t started yet into the dirty talk that Cindy was hoping for, but, that as with the ass play would probably come a little later. It was time to give this girl her first, and in Cindy’s mine, much overdue, orgasm. Cindy turned up the level of attack on Kat’s pussy, which was now near gushing with fluid. She hadn’t really seen a girl get this wet before, but, everyone’s different she guessed, she must just be a wet one, and a tasty one at that! She was getting almost as much enjoyment from this being a delicious drink as she was from the depraved act she was doing with a medium sized piece of plastic lodged up her ass. Attention brought back to that toy in her ass, she came up with an idea. A very, very dirty one, that knew would take Kat by surprise. Cindy quickly reached behind her, and pulled the plug back out of her ass, without Kat noticing of course from her obvious state of distraction. With her other hand though, which let Kat’s legs both fall back onto the bed, she started fingering her pussy again, reaching in, and curling her finger back against the front wall of her canal to really ge her stimulated. Her tongue kept up its attack, but now focusing on her clit. She started to increase the pace of her fingering and licking, which provided a very quick and unmistakable reaction from the 15 year old. Cindy knew she was on the brink of her orgasm, just now going into the beginning of it, convulsing and exhaling rapidly and sharply, so Cindy put the next part of her depraved idea into play. With her free hand, the one with the tainted butt plug in it, she lunged up and forward. Her mouth came off her friends clit, her finger going in just that much deeper, and the butt plug, straight into Kat’s open mouth. Kat’s eyes sprung open immediately, at first in curious surprise and shock, then in real shock when she realized what was in her mouth… the toy that was just up Cindy’s butthole!!! She would have tried to spit it out immediately, but now in the middle of her first raging orgasm, and with Cindy’s hand holding the plug in her mouth, her orgasm brinked, her cries being muffled by the slick and juice covered butt toy.
She didn’t even know what to think anymore. Kat’s brain was racing so fast, she had no idea where she even stood anymore on any of this. Was it just fun that was getting out of control? Did she want it to stop because of what Cindy had just done to her? Or did what Cindy just did, make her that much more hot and her feeling that much better? She had no idea and didn’t care. She didn’t want this to stop. This crazy little 14 year old was showing her a world she had never thought existed, that she never would have in her wildest dreams predicted herself to be enjoying herself in.
As her orgasm subsided, her breathing not yet returning to normal but not quite the sharp gasps as only a few seconds ago, she just lay there, with that plug in her mouth, staring at the ceiling. The finger in her pussy was slowly withdrawn, and Cindy, beautiful blond, nerdy looking Cindy in those little black rimmed glasses, moved on top of Kat to meet her face to face. Cindy took the plug out of her mouth, with a big, adorable smile on her face, and just looked at Kat, in her pretty blue eyes. Kat returned the gaze, and looking at that cute little face, obviously so excited about what had just taken place, not even having an orgasm yet herself, Kat couldn’t help but to smile back at her. She knew now what her position was on this. She loved it. She knew that she made the right decision this morning keeping this secret, instead of telling her friends like she first thought about doing. She knew she made the right decision to approach the shy young freshman reading by herself. And now she knew that part of her, this entire time, had wanted what was happening right now. That feeling of mutual appreciation, of mutual understanding in something, with someone so pretty, and of something that very, very few people would ever understand. There was nothing else she could do but lean up to meet her lips to Cindy’s. Of course, Cindy was waiting for it, hoping that was the reaction she would get after taking that toy from her mouth. Cindy’s little heart was in heaven. She did it, made this girl hers, and she knew it. Kat knew it too. She didn’t want a boyfriend, she wanted this freshman girl.
They kissed for quite a long time. Not hot and steamy porno kissing, but the kissing that happens when two people, although not in love, realize how much they truly like each other, and care for each other, and how that other person feels. This attitude is what brought the new found lesbian to make her own move. She didn’t know if she could do to Cindy what she had done for her, but she would try, and if her technique was anything to be questioned, her passion for it was not. She reluctantly but meaningfully broke their kiss, both of their eyes now open, and stared into her green eyes just for a moment long enough to pass a message with them of what was going to happen. There was no mistake to be made from that look. Cindy gracefully rolled over onto her back, bringing Kat up on top of her. Kat went back to kissing Cindy, but not on her lips. Her mouth slowly, just as Cindy had done, made it’s way down this petite little frame, kissing various soft spots like her neck, clavicle, a nipple, the underside of her breast, her stomach… her hips. She was now in Unknown territory. Nothing in her life’s experience, save for the few moments leading up to now, had prepared her for what she was going to do. All she had as a basis was the session that had just transpired on her. But, a good map had been laid by Cindy, She had shown Kat what feels good. Her tongue tentatively reached out, and touched for the first time, another girls pussy. Very softly, and somewhat nervously, she slowly started licking all over and around her vagina. A few moments of this passed as Cindy lay there experiencing this and taking it in with a huge smile on her face. The tongue worked it’s way around, and finally, it spread open the folds of her sex and started working the inner areas of her young pussy. Cindy’s breathing got heavier just as Kat’s had been only moments earlier. More vocal than Kat, she decided to give her guidance through this while she enjoyed it.
“Mmm, keep licking honey, that feels so good”
Kat didn’t take the guidance as anything but reinforcement for what she was doing, and was actually thankful for it. The silence broken by nothing but breathing before was only making her more nervous, and the dirty talking was helping tremendously.
“Don’t be scared Kat, you’re doing great, keep going, mmm, suck on my clit” Cindy continued.
Kat took her advice, and knowing what a clit was only from basic sexual education in school, and her own inspection upon herself through the years, began sucking and slurping and licking on Cindy’s clit and surrounding area. Her methods may have been crude and unpracticed, but it was working. Cindy hadn’t had another girl for months now, and her orgasm would come fast. She desperately needed this and couldn’t think of anyone else at this moment that she would rather experience it with. This girl needed her, it was clear that although older and more socially apt, Kat was a novice with massive potential in the bedroom.
Her clitoral assault continued for minutes and both girls found their rhythm. Kat was learning fast what to do, and was loving everything about it. The taste, the smell, the sight, the dirty talk coming from Cindy, and the shear act of this forbidden act. Her head was swimming and she wanted to keep up with Cindy, she may have been new but had a new found excitement for this situation that she had initiated, and wanted to amaze Cindy as much as she was being amazed. Much less graceful and smooth as Cindy had done, Kat stopped her attack on her pussy, and rolled Cindy onto her stomach. Cindy was so surprised but knew exactly what was happening, and was so excited despite Kathryn being a little clumsy. Clumsy maybe, but her intentions were obvious and almost hotter that they weren’t so well practiced. With both hands, she spread open the skinny girls butt cheeks and dove straight in, no holds barred. Her tongue went straight for the money, as deeply and violently as she could manage, if for no other reason than because she didn’t know if she could go through with it if she dragged it out. That taste was familiar of course, as she had just had something from that same hole stuffed in her mouth a few minutes ago. The taste at the source she found, was opposite of what she expected, and even more tasty than the plastic covered in its juices. This encouraged her efforts two fold, and Cindy couldn’t have been happier. She was really convinced now, if not before, that this new friend of hers would be a VERY good person to keep around. She wished that this ass-eating would just keep going forever. For a girl like Cindy with an ass fetish, this was like getting a back massage after a very hard day. It was not only relaxing, it was invigorating at the same time. It turned her on more than anything else to have a pretty girl stick her tongue up into her butthole and stab it in and out.
The eating continued for minutes, but to Cindy, no amount of time would have been too much. She knew that Kathryn would probably have a very sore tongue now, and had proven herself committed to the situation, and now, it was time to cum.
“Stick two fingers in my pussy babe” she said softly “and kiss me again”
She said this while rolling over to meet Kat again, face to face, and resume the making out while her pussy got what it needed. Kat’s fingers found their target quickly, and worked as hard as they could to get her friend off. It did not take long, Cindy was so primed from the activities thus far, that within 20 seconds of fingering and kissing, she exploded. Her orgasms were not like Kat’s. Kat was new to this and didn’t know yet how to go with it. Cindy did. Cindy’s hips bucked against Kathryn’s hand, pushing her fingers all the way to the back of her hole, her nails almost scratching the back wall of it. The kiss now, not soft and sweet like before, was a vicious festival of mouth, lip and tongue as the two completely lost themselves, Cindy practically screaming into Kathryn’s mouth.
After everything calmed down, they just lay there for nearly 30 minutes together. They’d pushed the porn off the edge of the bed so they could be more comfortable holding and stroking each other, relaxing together without saying a word.
It was still early. In fact, only roughly an hour and a half had gone by so far since they got home, leaving still another hour before Cindy’s sister was expected to be home at the earliest. So, this in mind, Cindy got up off the bed, taking Kat by the hand, and led her to the bathroom. Cindy wasn’t about to get into another sexual escapade again with only so much time left, but wanted to keep the experience going somewhat. Arriving at the bathroom, she turned on the shower, hot. Kat felt completely comfortable nude with this girl now, and couldn’t stop looking at her. All she could think of was what a great idea this all was, and how much better it kept getting.
They stepped into the shower together, and went through the motions of rinsing off while still rubbing against each other with their small, underage bodies. Cindy did have one more little surprise for her though. A little crazy she though, but it would be funny and it would feel her friend out for one more little thing she enjoyed. Cindy grabbed Kat’s hand and pushed it against her pussy, in almost a cupping shape. Kat looked at her a little confused, but let her lead her hand with complete confidence that she would be up for anything that she had her in for. Cindy just grinned, almost giggling, and started pissing. Pissing into Kathryn’s hand. Kathryn didn’t know at first what was happening, as they were in a shower with warm water running over them, but only after a few seconds, she did realize it, and connected it back to the magazines they’d read. She didn’t pull her hand back, just kept it there, containing the piss that was flowing into it, while alot of it spilled out and onto the ground. Cindy, her hand still on Kat’s, let up her stream, and lead her hand back up, cupping it upwards as to not spill it, and brought it to her own lips. While staring straight into her friends eyes, with a cute little smirk on her face, she drank down the entire amount of the piss in Kat’s hand, and let her hand drop back down slowly. Kat’s look back was part amused, part turned on, and part about laugh. They were of course, only 14 and 15 year old girls, drinking pee, no matter how hot either of them thought it was sometimes, was still kinda funny. They both giggled a little bit, and Cindy pushed her face to Kat’s and gave her a short kiss. The taste of the pee was only slightly still on her lips, but recognizable, and not at all obtrusive to Kat. She didn’t think that anything Cindy could do now, would offend, or surprise her.
They finished their shower without a word passed still. They went back to Cindy’s room, cleaned up the porn while still naked, stacking it up on the bed, and put their clothes back on.
“Hey….” said Cindy.
“Yeah?” was all that Kat replied while looking over to Cindy.
“I hate to say it, but you should probably go soon, my sister is going to be home in a little bit.”
“Yeah, I know. My mom is probably wondering where I am. You mind if I tell her that I was getting some help with that class with you?”
“No I don’t mind, thats fine. But I want you to take these with you” Cindy said as she handed Kat a few of the magazines, including the one with the lesbians drinking piss. Kat just looked back at her with a knowing smile, and put them in her bag.
“K, I guess I’ll see you tomorrow in class then?” asked Kat.
“Yeah, I miss you already” she replied smiling.
After a few seconds of last minute goodbye-kissing, Kat was on her way home, and Cindy left alone in her room again, but with a big smile on her face and a very relaxed mind. She found someone, and she was happy. All that went through her mind now… was how was this going to go from here on out? What was it going to be like going to school with a lesbian lover?
to be continued

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what a way to wake up!

I’ve been dating my current girlfriend for almost five years now, and things couldn’t be better. We’re planning on getting married soon so needless to say we’re very serious. We often stay overnight at each others house, usually on the weekends or holidays, but this night was different. It was a Tuesday night and I was at Christina’s house, we were watching tv in her room and I had fallen asleep. At about 11:30 Christina woke me up and told me what time it was, I was too tired to drive the half hour home so I asked her if she minded if I stayed over, she of course didn’t mind. Before falling asleep her sister jenny came to her room and knocked on the door, jenny was surprised to see me there but continued to talk to Christina about girl stuff, I had noticed she was wearing a rather skimpy T-shirt which barely covered her ass and those cute pink panties whe was wearing, she had a great body, probably from all the sports she played and boy did she know how to work it, I could’ve sworn I saw her hike up her panties a little more to show me that tight ass of hers, but hey this is my soon to be sister-in-law. She said she didn’t have to work in the morning, and therefore didn’t need a ride to work, I also didn’t have to work the next day so christina told me I could stay as long as I wanted the next morning. After all the chit chat I decided to go to bed christina soon followed.
The next morning I heard Christina’s alarm go off at 7:00 and she quickly got out of bed and went into the shower about 20 minutes later she came back into the room with her towel on and jumped on the bed and woke me up. She looked down under the covers and could tell I was feeling very horny today by the bulge in my shorts, she gave my shorts a tug and they were down to my knees she leaned in and kissed me deeply and started to work my cock with her hand it felt so good having her stroke me like that, she started kissing down my chest and stomach and my cock was fully hard now and wanted some real attention. Once she got down to my cock she gave it a hot wet kiss and put the head in her mouth and used her tongue to circle the head, then abruptly stopped!!! what are you doing I asked, she said she couldn’t keep going or she would be late for work, I tootally understood, but god damn woman you can’t give a guy head and not finish the job, anyways she kissed me goodbye and back to sleep I went blue balls and raging cock in hand.
About an hour later I thought I heard a noise at the door but thought nothing of it, little did I know that jenny had come into the room to get something from Christina’s dresser and saw me in all my glory with my shorts down to my knees and my fully hard cock exposed. I heard a snicker and slowly opened my eyesa little bit and saw jenny staring at my cock which really turned me on, she didn’t realize I was awake and just stood there staring at it like a dog looks a a bone, then something happened that I never expected, she walked over to the side of the bed, knelt down atook my hard cock into her mouth, expertly she sucked on my cock, I opened my eyes and looked down at her, she stopped and pulled my cock out of her mouth,” I’m sorry I’m sorry “she cried”please don’t tell Christina about this she’d kill me if she found out” tell Christina are you crazy she’d kill me first. I knew it was wrong but god it felt so good to have that warm moist mouth wrapped around my cock. Please I’ll do anything, just don’t tell my sister Jenny exclaimed, well Jenny, I said, why don’t you finish what you started and I promise I won’t say a thing to anybody, consider thiis our little secret.
Jenny climbed onto the bed and took my cock in her mouth once again, she sucked my cock so good, clearly she had done this before. Her little ass was high up in the air while her head was buried balls deep on my cock, I reached up and cupped her ass with my hands then gave her a playful smack, she was startled but loved every minute of it, she started sucking my cock faster and faster. I pulled her panties aside and started rubbing her asshole and pussy from behind, she moaned loudly when I touched her for the first time, she was so wet I couldn’t wait to lick her sweet pussy. She pulled her head up for a breath and I told her to lay on her back, which she did rather quickly, knowing what was coming next. I pulled her panties off and stared directly at her bald pussy, it was ready to get licked and I was more than happy to oblige. I licked her toes and worked my way down her legs kissing and caressing her body, she shivered at my touches and I could tell that she wanted my tongue on her pussy, I licked the sides of her pussy sucking on her lips letting my tongue run all over her pussy and then I finally spread her lips and started lick her clit, she nearly jumped off the bed when I hit her little spot, I did my best to hold her down but she was shaking from the pleasure of it all. I slowly started rubbing her hole with my finger while licking her pussy and she seemed to enjoy that so I slid one finger into her hole, and then a second finger, she was loving it and soon the moans and grunts became louder and more often, I could tell she was getting close, so I gave her an orgasm to remember, as I was licking her pussy and two fingers in her pussy I slid my pinky finger into her ass, she must have liked it because soon after she exploded with an orgasm like none other, her juices were all over the bed and my face which I loved, I slowed down and finally came to a stop soon after her orgasm, but she wanted more and so did I. I got up and pulled her head toward my cock and she needed little encouragement, she sucked my cock like a pro taking it all in her mouth while rubbing my balls with her other hand, well I needed to fuck and I needed it now so I pulled my cock out of her mouth and laid her down on her back, she spread her legs and I slowly giuded my cock into her awaiting hole, it was so hot and wet that my cock slid in with ease, she wimpered abit as my head slid in her than the rest of my cock. I laid there for a minute so she couold get used to the feeling of having my cock inside of her then she told me to fuck her, so slowly I built up a nice rythm and fucked her tight little hole she was loving every minute of it, she pulled of her shirt and exposed her breasts to me which I sucked on like a baby, she loved the feeling of having her nipples sucked on while I was pumping my piston in and out of her hot pussy.
After a while I told her to get on all fours, she did, and I walked behind her and licked her pussy and asshole which made her wiggle with excitment, I then slid my cock in her pussy from behind and reached around a played with her clit while I fucked her, she was pushing back against my cock on every thrust, and I could feel my balls tightening up, she reached between her legs and started playing with my balls, well I could’nt take it much longer, I told her that I was ready to cum and with that she pushed back so hard against my cock that it erupted with streams of my hot sticky seed, filling her up, she kept on pushing back and I kept on cumming, soon my hot seed was dripping down her leg. We fell on the bed and I laid there on top of her for a few minutes, then rolled off. “that was amazing” I said and she agreed, “this will definately be our little secret” I can’t wait to sleep over again.

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Lifeboat: Chapter 2

Please see the previous sections to understand the characters and situation, this is not presented as a stand-alone story.
These are my first attempts at writing in a while and I am flying without an editor here, so if there are things you do or do not like, please let me know in the comments. There are more chapters to come, let me know what to improve.

Fantasm

The first time I saw the creature

Note from author : I am not great at writing stories. Note that there may be plenty of grammatical errors.
I was dared to go in the house. Thats how it started. The house was supposed to be abandoned, but rumor of missing people and monsters made it something out of a horro movie. I was 16, my sister and her boyfriend dared me to go to the house and take pictures of the basment, thats where it was supposed to live.
My sister always dared me and seemed to make me do stuff she wouldnt do, I think it was she wanted to be alone with her boyfriend or her jealousy over me, I had developed more before her, she was pretty, 5’6” with long beautiful brown hair, deep brown eyes, but her legs were thin, her butt was not much to write home about and her chest was only 34A, I guess I am the opposite, 5’1”, short brown hair, dull brown eyes, but my legs are toned and well shaped, my butt is high and perky, my breasts are a natural 32E, so to humor her, I took the dare.
The house looked awful in night and day but at night, more so.
Her boyfriend drove us to the house, i was given a flashlight and a camera. I had to take three pictures.
As I got out of her boyfriends car, they sped off into the night, obviously trying to scare me, it didnt work.
My sisters tricks had become boring and predictable over the years, so I shrugged and walked up to the house, its huge facade looked like a closed mouth with the door shut, its windows like dark eyes.
I wished I had brought my coat, instead of going in denim jeans, sneakers and a long sleeve shirt.
I crept across the porch, the wooden boards screaming in protest as I walked and touched the doorknob, it felt cold and the door also protested as I opened it.
Very little light shown in from the windows, the moon wasnt full so only part of the main hall was visible, i shut the door and flicked on the flashlight, the house was bare, cobwebs left and right, dust and the occasional creaking board seemed all to be of inhabitants.
I made my way across the hall to the basement door, looking at the wood, it seemed just like the door, old and like a mouth to great a beast. I touched the doorknob, it too felt cold. Turning the knob and opening the door, this time, there was no squeek or creek.
I turned my flashlight to the old wooden stairs, dust coating them, I took the first, the wood supported my weight and didnt creek, then the next and the next until I reached the bottom.
Once there, I shown my flashlight in every direction, the basement was smaller than I imagined, i always imagined a huge basment and finding torture tools or dead bodes, instead, i found an old shelf filled with empty jars coated in dust, the jars probably used for candying and pickling.
I searched the rest of the basement, finding little else, some old trunks and a broken light bulb, but as I turned back to the stairs, I saw a hole… a hole behind the stairs, not too big, but big enough for me to squeeze through if on my hands and knees.
I approached the hole, kneeling down, then backed away, a fetid smell struck my nostrils and drove me back, the smell of death and rot. Then there was a noise, a scrabbling noise. Something was coming out of the hole. I backed up quickly but kept my flashlight pointed at the hole.
Then, out of the hole slowly lumbered a great big creature, its skin was white like a fishes belly, its face was like a man and not like a man, it had a snout and bared its teeth at me, it seemed to look me up and down, it approached me slowly, at first on all fours like a dog, its clawed hands and feet striking the floor and making solid noises, I shuttered and backed up, tripping and stumbling, I fell on my ass.
The creature approached me, I saw it then, underneath the creature, hanging between its legs was a massive member, its cock was at least a foot and a half long, with what looked like a tongue protruding out the end. The creature sniffed me, then its member hardened and it seemed to grin at me.
The creature pounced and tore at my clothes, I was stunned at how strong it was as it bit and tore away shirt and bra, my breasts swinging free, then it went for my pants, I screamed out, I couldnt believe this animal wanted to have sex with me.
I tried to kick or fight but it was too strong, it yanked my pants and tore my underwear, It positioned its cock in front of my pussy and seemed to hiss a hideous laughter but it first came down to my breasts and lick my right breast, then it opened its mouth and bit down, gently at first, then a little harder, sucking and tasting my huge tit. Then it moved to the next one, biting down hard this time, I groaned, thinking it would bite it off, its teeth moved away and the creatures huge erection pushed against my tight pussy, the tongue licking me and somehow, the creatures member had teeth, the teeth bit my insides as it entered.
I moaned and screamed in pleasure and pain, the massive cock licked me, bit me and stretched my insides. The creature was animalistic, it thrusted and grunted, digging its claws into me, biting me as I moaned and screamed, the huge cock pumped me until i thought I would die, then the creature stiffened and I felt its hot release inside me, I bit my bottom lip from screaming as the liquid exploded out of me.
The creature hissed a laugh and removed its member, my pussy making a wet pop as the head of his cock came out.
I remained on the floor for at least twenty or thirty minutes , just breathing. I then sat up and searched the floor, finding the flashlight and camera that had been in my pants pocket, I stood up and took three pictures but missed the hole on purpose and staggered up the stairs, my legs felt like jelly, my pussy felt hot and wet. I snuck home, hiding behind houses and trees so no one would see me, i made it inside through the back door and was able to shower and change before my sister came home, obviously spending all night out with her boyfriend, i handed her the camera and said “Next time, you go there and you have to take three pictures.”
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Sharing Jack’s Bed: Part 3

There is a lot of build up and establishing of relationships in this story; to fully understand the relationship be sure to read parts 1 and 2. The sex will be coming soon. Thanks for reading! And for those of you who recognized the names and scenerio, the back story is based on Four Brothers

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Kassidy 2

After our last adventure in my bedroom, I couldn’t wait to continue the fun. I finally was able to arrange some time for us alone

Fiction

The Boy Who Lived Down The Street(Part Five)

I just want to say thanks for all the nice comments you guys leave me. I hope you enjoy Part Five it took me a while to write it because I didn’t know how I wanted it written. There is a Part Six which i will start writting tomorrow but for now i hope you enjoy this one. Thanks again

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Naked in the night

It had been a hot day. Even now in the evening the temperature had dropped only a little.
A slight breeze ruffled the curtains at the open window as Yvonne and Rob prepared for bed.
Yvonne, just out of the shower, had the slightest hint of lightly perfumed soap about her fresh, smooth skin.
She slipped her tiny nightie over her shoulders, letting the delicate, pale pink, semi-see through garment fall lightly over her body.
Making a bow of the ribbon tie at the front of the nightie, she next pulled a pair of very brief, matching pink panties up over her slender legs.
Rob looked at his wife, the beautiful little nightie showing a good amount of Yvonne’s small, white breasts temptingly visible courtesy of the way that she’d only loosely tied the front of the nightie together.
His eye roamed down to the tiny panties that his wife wore, then down her so sexy legs.
His cock swelled and swung out before him.
He glanced at the window with the curtains still wide open. He thrilled at the thought that anyone looking from outside, would be able to see his lovely, sexy wife as she moved about the room.
A notion came to his mind, and giving Yvonne a cuddle and a kiss, he suggested that they go outside for a while.
Rob slipped on a shirt and pulled on his pants but when his wife looked to put something more modest on, he told her to go as she was.
Opening the door, they stepped from their holiday apartment.
Glancing at the neighbouring units, Rob noted many open windows and doors as the occupants tried to find some cooling air. Some windows were lit by the lights inside. The sound of a TV in one house competing with soft musical strains from another. Now and then the sound of voices and laughter could be heard from one of the many lit windows nearby.
Immediately in front of the apartment, Rob and Yvonne were in shadow. It would be unlikely that they could be seen if anyone should be outside and looking about. Once away from that protective shadow though, they would be in the open with just a few bushes dotted about the small patch of lawn, and a nearby streetlamp throwing its light on the general area.
Rob took his wife’s hand and went to lead her forward.
Yvonne pulled back and giggled as she exclaimed that she couldn’t go out dressed as she was.
Rob persisted in his attempt to lead her out into the open, telling her that she looked beautiful and sexy.
“But what would anyone think if I should be seen,” she exclaimed.
“They’d think that you were a fabulous little sex pot,” her husband laughed. “Besides,” he added, “no one here knows us anyway.”
Yvonne laughed happily, enjoying the thought that she should be described as a fabulous little sex pot.
It was true for both of them that they always felt more inclined to be sexually adventurous when away from home on holidays. At such times any immoral act would be unlikely to find its way back home to be a subject for gossip.
Rob pulled gently on his wife’s hand, and this time Yvonne let herself be led out of the shadow and onto the lawn at the front of the unit.
“Oh my God,” she giggled, “I hope that no one is going to see me dressed like this.”
Yvonne allowed herself to be led right to the front of the lawn, adjacent to the pavement.
“Oh, what would anyone think of me,” she again exclaimed in her excitement.
This time her husband answered much more explicitly. “They’d think that you were a dirty little slut,” he said.
Yvonne giggled and agreed that they really would think that of her.
Rob held his wife and kissed her lovingly, letting his hands roam over her breasts and down onto her cunt.
His hand slipped down the front of her panties, over the closely cropped pubic hair. He found the wet slipperiness of her cunt, and, knowing that his wife’s cunt always became so wet and slippery whenever she was sexually excited, he knew that she was now ready to be led further in this sexy game.
Yvonne nervously glanced about her, ready to flee back indoors should anyone appear.
Her husband too, glanced about and then tugged the ribbon tie of his wife’s sexy little garment so that it came undone and the front of the little nightie fell open, fully revealing Yvonne’s breasts.
Yvonne gave a little squeal of surprise as she clutched at her nightie. Rob took her hands and moved them to her sides, letting the nightie fall open showing her nakedness underneath.
Yvonne pretended to be flustered and embarrassed, but in truth she was greatly excited at being even more exposed in this public place.
“Who’s this dirty little whore showing herself off in public,” her husband teasingly laughed as he led her onto the actual pavement and walked her up and down.
Yvonne giggled and felt a trickle of juice run down the inside of her thigh.
“What a dirty little harlot,” her husband continued mockingly. “Perhaps she’ll take her panties off next, and show her cunt to everyone.”
With this, Rob hooked his fingers in the waistband of his wife’s panties and made to slide them down over her hips.
“Oh darling! I can’t!” Yvonne exclaimed, giggling merrily and clutching at her panties.
“C’mon, you know you really want to be a dirty little whore,” her husband urged.
Yvonne held onto her panties for just a moment, then, her body filled with surging lust, she let her hands fall away and her husband quickly slid her tiny, pink panties down over her legs.
The very short hemline of the nightie, trimmed with delicate lace depicting little pink hearts in a white lace surround, came to just on a line with Yvonne’s hips. Now the lower half of her ass cheeks could be seen, while at the front she was totally naked from her feet to her exposed cunt, up over her firm belly, right up between the gaping front of her nightie to her exposed breasts.
“What a filthy little slut you are,” her husband said in such an admiring and appreciative tone.
Yvonne had long ago found out that males were not all of the romanic type that she’d read of in trashy novels while still a schoolgirl.
Her explorations on the internet had soon opened her eyes to the fact that many men had great admiration for women who flirted with immorality and perverted sexual games.
She’d been amazed at, and had taken quite some time to understand the fact that some men had a great desire to degrade and defile the one that they loved so dearly.
Yvonne had come to realize that her husband was one of that latter type, and she had rapidly come to realize that it suited her own sexuality to be exactly the sort of woman that he desired her to be.
For Rob’s part, if he had loved his wife so dearly when they had first married, he now loved her so much more that she played the game and let him defile her purity and chastity. The fact too, that Yvonne outwardly appeared so modest and decent, added a delicious wickedness to the times when he pushed her towards acting like a whore and a slut.
The sounds from the surrounding houses and holiday apartments continued to drift on the still night air.
Their holiday unit was just fifty yards or so from the beach road,where an occasional car cruised by.
The sound of waves on the wide, sandy beach made a pleasantly relaxing background just audible when one listened for it.
Another car could be heard slowly driving on the beach road. Suddenly, unexpectedly, the car slowed at the corner and began to swing into the road in which our two lovers stood.
Yvonne gasped and could do nothing more that clutch at her husband and try to conceal herself behind him.
The car came by them and began to accelerate along the road, the driver apparently not having noticed them as he’d followed the beam of the car’s headlights which had illuminated the far side of the road.
Yvonne laughed and relaxed once more, the nervous panic that had suddenly gripped her dissipating as rapidly as it had come.
Rob was filled with very different emotions – emotions of increasing lust and excitement. He now had his eyes firmly studying a semi-darkened doorway at the front of one of the houses opposite.
The reason for this great interest being that as the passing car had turned the corner, its headlights had briefly swept across the far side of the street. In that brief glow of brilliance which had lit the buildings, Rob had noticed two men standing in a doorway, and very definitely looking directly across the road to where he and Yvonne were standing.
Rob, taking his wife’s hand, led her from the pavement out onto the road.
Yvonne, still believing they were unobserved, sexily and laughingly allowed herself to be led.
Across the road to the far gutter they progressed. You could say that Yvonne was not only physically heading towards the gutter, but figuratively speaking, was morally heading towards the gutter as well.
The couple stepped from the road to the far pavement. Yvonne was so busy nervously glancing to left and right, that she still had not seen the shadowy figures watching from their dark vantage point.
Now Yvonne was no more that fifteen yards from the two men.
Rob stood slightly behind his wife and eased the sides of her unfastened nightie well open so as to fully display her naked body to the men. He cupped his wife’s small breasts to highlight them, then slid his hands down his wife’s body and stroked the insides of her thighs before fondling her cunt.
The two men had in fact been watching Rob and Yvonne from the very first moment that they had appeared outside their unit. The men had been sitting on their doorstep enjoying the night air rather than the warm stuffiness inside the house. They had seen the couple appear, and had looked admiringly at Yvonne in her very brief and sexy little nightie.
The men had seen Yvonne’s slight reluctance to venture out into the open. They’d thrilled when they saw the man undo the front of the woman’s nightie and expose her breasts, and when they saw the man take the woman’s panties down, they’d both immediately risen to their feet to obtain the very best view and to stroke their hardening cocks.
The men had thought to conceal themselves when they’d seen the couple approaching across the road towards them. They’d been certain that if their presence was detected by either of the couple, then the woman at least would flee back across the street, and that would be the end to this very sexy display that the men were so enjoying.
It was incredible that the couple, rather than go straight across the street, were moving at a slight angle as if they were intent on ending up right before where the men stood. It slowly came upon the men’s understanding that, in actual fact, the guy who was intent on leading the woman in their direction, seemed to be looking at them. Had he seen them? Was he in fact showing the woman off to them? It became more and more apparent that he actually was.
Once the couple stood out on the pavement before the men’s house, and the man began fully displaying the slut’s body to them, there could be no further doubt. The thing was though, that the woman still appeared to be completely oblivious to the fact that she was being exhibited.
Both men now had their substantial cocks out and were slowly stroking them as they lustfully viewed the lovely slut who was being so lewdly and wonderfully displayed.
Rob now grasped his wife’s arms just a little more firmly as he stood behind her.
“Look straight ahead darling,” he whispered.
Yvonne, smiling and thinking that this was some further game, let her gaze look dreamily forward.
“Look at the doorway,” her husband was telling her at the very moment that her gaze encountered the two men standing there.
Yvonne gave a little shriek and her automatic reaction was to flee back to their apartment. This action was thwarted by her husband’s firm grip.
Yvonne half struggled, her eyes fastened upon the two men.
A part of her mind told her to flee, this was the part conditioned by her chaste upbringing – but the other part of her mind was taking in the gorgeous, big, hard cocks that the men were stroking. This part of her mind told her that she would soon be touching and licking and sucking those wonderful cocks, that they would soon be filling her body as they fucked her. She stopped struggling and stood looking, shamefully aware that her nakedness was fully exposed to the men’s view.
Yvonne felt her husband’s gentle forward pressure behind her. She took a step forward. Then another as her husband, still holding her firmly, pressed forth.
Closer to the men – just a matter of nine or ten yards.
Yvonne felt her husband easing her nightie, which was concealing very little anyway, off her shoulders. It fell to the ground. She was naked.
Yvonne lowered her gaze in shameful embarrassment as her husband led her right up to the men.
Her gaze, while unable to look into the men’s faces, was now directed towards their magnificent hard cocks. She lusted for them. She wanted them. She couldn’t wait to be fucked and to suck those gorgeous, gorgeous cocks.
Her mind was in a whirl. She heard her husband offering her to the men. She was now being mauled, touched, fondled, her most intimate places being explored.
Yvonne’s head was still lowered in embarrassment. Those gorgeous, hard cocks kept brushing against her thighs. She longed for them. She couldn’t wait any longer. Should she touch them? Should she fondle them as the men were fondling her? Would she look a slut if she touched them? She didn’t care, her hands lightly took a cock in each. They felt so good, so hard, so lovely. She squatted down and moved her mouth to the hard, round, swollen head of one of the cocks. She pressed her slightly parted lips onto the end, then pressing forward, eased her mouth slowly over its superbly solid length.
“Fuck! The slut’s definitely ready for it,” she heard one of the guys say.
She felt her head being firmly held and her mouth being fucked by that wonderful, hard cock slipping between her lips and sliding right to the back of her throat.
“Let’s get the slut into the bedroom,” a different voice said, and she was pulled off the cock and taken into the darkened house.
The men led the way to the bedroom.
Yvonne now felt a fresh bout of embarrassment as the electric light came on and she was thoroughly surveyed by the men.
“Fuck! You’re lovely,” one of the men told her.
Yvonne raised her eyes to his face and smiled sweetly.
Around and around, turned this way and that. Yvonne was studied, touched explored. Her legs, thighs, belly, breasts, arms, neck and head – nothing escaped attention. She was turned, bent over, made to squat, stood up again with legs apart, then with one leg up on the bed, her pussy felt and fingered, her breasts pushed this way and that. She felt like an animal at the livestock market being inspected prior to sale, all of which made Yvonne more and more embarrassed but more and more lustfully excited.
In reality the inspection lasted no more than a minute before Yvonne was made to kneel on all fours and she felt hands gripping her hips and a cock gliding easily up into her slippery pussy.
“Ah! What a fabulous cunt,” she heard the guy groan lustfully as his cock sunk its full length into her pussy.
At the same time the other guy had positioned himself before her, and taking a firm grip of her head, his cock slipped into her eager mouth.
Pushing her tongue just slightly forward so that it covered her lower teeth, and keeping her mouth just slightly opened so that her upper lip was pressed back over her upper teeth, Yvonne worked with tongue and lips, sucking her cheeks in to form a soft, fuckable pout with her mouth.
She sucked and sucked, pressing her head forward each time the guy pressed his cock forward so that the cock slid in right to the back of her throat.
Regulating her breath so that she held it each time the cock probed the entrance to her throat, Yvonne was able to stay from gagging, and soon had the guy moaning and panting as his cock and balls came to the point of pouring forth his semen into her mouth.
“Oooorrrrr fuuuuuuck,” the guy groaned in an absolute ecstasy of lust as he pulled his cock from Yvonne’s mouth so as not to cum too soon.
“Fuck! What a fabulous fucking cock sucker,” he groaned. “I’ve never known anything like it before.”
He rested a moment to regain his composure, and then once more began to fuck Yvonne’s mouth.
It only took a minute and once more he was moaning and groaning as his balls felt about to pump his cum out with such velocity that it would have surely drowned the slut.
Again he pulled away before he reached the point of pumping his cum forth.
Yvonne looked up at him during each of these pauses. She was panting with lust as she thrilled to the gorgeous, big, hard cock that was plunging in and out of her now sloppy pussy. The cock slurped in and out making obscene sounds as it slid through the slippery mucus which was literally dribbling from Yvonne’s vagina.
She panted and made soft moaning noises of delight at the fabulous treatment she was receiving.
She held her mouth open, licking her lips and wanting the cock to come back to continue her mouth fucking.
“Are you ready,” she asked in a soft, sweet, and sexy voice as she looked up at the guy before her.
“Fuck! You’re a real fucking nympho aren’t you,” the guy exclaimed as he slowly regained enough composure to once more enter her eagerly awaiting mouth.
Yvonne sucked his cock into her mouth, sucking and using her tongue to full effect on the underside of the fabulous thick penis.
Surely I’m not really a nympho, she thought to herself as she lovingly sucked at the cock.
She considered how sometimes, on rare occasions, her husband and her went for two or three days without fucking – that’s not like being a nympho she thought to herself.
Admittedly she did masturbate a lot, usually not more than once or twice a day though. She quickly let these thoughts drift from her mind as she lusted and fucked with the two men.
What delight Yvonne felt as the big, hard cock slid relentlessly in and out, in and out of her pussy. It was longer and thicker than her husband’s and she really appreciated the extra size, feeling it stretching her so that she felt wonderfully filled by the cock, and with the head of that cock that she so adored, just now and again pressing lightly against the wall of her uterus deep, deep within her as it all but bottomed out in her lusting, dribbling, and so receptive pussy. At the same time she had the lustful delight of being continually face fucked by the second of those two magnificent cocks that were so beautifully abusing her body.
Yvonne rocked back and forth, continually shoved this way and that by the huge, hard cocks that continued on and on fucking and fucking her pussy and mouth. The men’s hands kept mauling her naked body, feeling her breasts, feeling her pussy, sliding over her soft, smooth skin to explore every part of her.
Lust filled her mind and her body. She listened to the men panting and grunting as they lusted over and in her. This was no more than crude, debauched, lustful, sex with the two men satisfying their animal desires to dominate and to fuck. Yvonne herself was in a delirium of corrupt, wanton indulgence of her excessive sexual appetite.
Just half an hour earlier, Yvonne had never laid eyes on these men. She knew not their names nor anything about them. She had barely even glimpsed their faces and yet here they were fucking and fucking and fucking her – and she wanted it, she cared not what or who they were, she just craved for their gorgeous cocks to keep fucking and abusing her for ever.
The two guys swapped position and Yvonne next had the guy’s cock all covered with her pussy slime entering her mouth. She sucked it lovingly.
“Wait until Charlie and Ziggy hear about this'” the guy mounting into Yvonne’s pussy laughed to his mate.
Yvonne’s husband immediately took interest and asked about these two men that had been mentioned.
Being told that they were two guys staying in the next door apartments, Rob asked if he should go and bring them to join in fucking his wife.
The two guys agreed that he should, and so Robert, excitedly eager to have his wife fucked and degraded to the fullest extent possible, hurried off leaving his wife being fucked cunt and mouth.
Finding the apartment that he’d been directed to, Rob told the guys that their friends in the house next door, had a dirty slut who was turning it on, and that they’d asked Rob to let them know that they could join in if they wished.
It turned out that the only hesitation the guys had, was caused by the fact that they had a couple of their mates with them at the time.
“That’s not a worry,” Rob exclaimed, excitedly solving the problem for them, “bring them along too. The slut that they’ve got in there is such a dirty fucking whore that she’ll take on any number of you.
Moments later Rob was eagerly and lustfully leading the group of four men into the house where his wife Yvonne was being so thoroughly abused.
Yvonne was stunned when the chatter of these four new guys suddenly filled the room as they entered. That made six men – seven counting her husband Rob!
The newcomers quickly stripped naked to reveal their hard, lust filled cocks all ready to fuck this slut’s every body opening. They eagerly gathered around her and six pairs of hands where soon mauling her all over.
Soon Yvonne had two new cocks entering her mouth and pussy, then two more as the men constantly swapped position first fucking her sloppy cunt, then her so delightful mouth, then mauling her breasts, her belly, her thighs, her ass.
Soon her ass was being fingered by man after man as she continued to be cunt and mouth fucked.
The natural progression then, was for her to have her ass fucked as well as pussy and mouth.
She laughingly squatted down onto one guy’s cock as he held it erect and ready for her ass to slide down over its hard, lust gorged length. Leaning back onto her elbows and forearms, Yvonne then brought her knees up and apart so that the next guy could get in and continue fucking her pussy.
Having those two cocks wonderfully penetrating her two lower holes, Yvonne tipped her head back in preparation for a cock to plunge down her gullet.
Yvonne was gagging and choking, tears coming to her eyes as a cock plunged vigorously in and out of her mouth and right down into her actual throat.
She could feel the cocks rampant in her pussy and ass. She could feel them stretching her, especially the one in her bottom. She could feel them both deep within her body, pushing up each canal and almost rubbing together with only the thin membrane wall separating her two fuck tubes.
Yvonne’s body was surging with lustful sensations as she hovered so desperately close to orgasm.
Suddenly, unexpectedly, her mouth was filled with gooey cum as the cock began to pump spurt after spurt of its cum forth.
Yvonne lustfully slid her tongue around and around in the mucky stuff. Licking it about and tasting it as she swallowed it down.
The cock, still quite hard, slid slowly from between her lips. The guy’s cock then slapped heavily across her cheeks a few times before wiping the last remaining globs of white cum over her face.
Yvonne smiled up at the man, lightly moving her lips in a sexy kissing motion towards him.
No time for more of that though. Another cock was immediately filling her mouth. Yvonne sucked the new cock and licked lovingly, lustfully, sluttishly.
Yvonne loved this attention. She was the centre of the men’s world at that moment.
Vaguely she thought that she heard her husband asking the guy’s if they knew of any others who might want to use her. In her lust she would have taken any number of men who might come to fuck and use her.
Pussy and ass were both cummed in, making them sloppy and messy for the next cocks to enter, and enter they did. Once more Yvonne had three cocks fucking her mouth, pussy and bottom.
She was deliriously happy with this treatment. She responded to every shove of every cock, all the time wanting to satisfy every lustful move of the men.
Her brain was not consciously thinking of anything other than the wonderful cocks which were fucking her, yet somehow she slowly became aware that her husband was no longer there. She didn’t care. She had everything she could ever want.
She’d no sooner made this discovery about her husband, than he entered the room with another four men, all looking eagerly and expectantly into the room at the scene of such absolute debauchery.
This new group of men quickly began to strip so as to get their share of this depraved, perverted harlot.
The incredible orgy of moral corruption went on and on with Yvonne being fucked and fucked and fucked, continually, degradingly, used as no more than a living thing for the purpose of satisfying the men’s lustful desires.
Mouthful after mouthful of gooey semen she consumed.
Cuntload after cuntload of adulterous sperm filled her pussy and her bottom until every cock had satisfied themselves, some even using her more than once.
Yvonne lay there naked, fucked, hair dishevelled with cum matting it into a tacky mess. Her face with white cum dribbling down over it. Her pussy and ass oozing cum along with her own juices.
She was panting, exhausted, so wonderfully happy. She heard talk of tomorrow when there would be even more men to fuck her. She dreamily looked forward to more of the men’s lecherous treatment.

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Hormones

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Fantasy

The Hunters become the hunted part 3

Erica took the heavy winter blankets out of John’s linen closet and hung them over the blinds inside the windows to block out the light of day. She knew several vampires that could walk in the sun and cursed the fact that she was of a different type. She had loved the outdoors before she was turned and would take regular walks in the woods bordering her family home in the suburbs and hike the park trails when her family vacationed. She had become a city girl after she was attacked and change as she needed to stay near her food source and live in a place where she could blend in. A hundred years ago small towns were unable to support a vampire and allow them to remain hidden from the masses so she moved up to New York. She had spent too long looking around the room and just taking in John’s place without trying to find useful information and would need to spend the day here out of the sun.
After she covered the windows and moved a couch over to keep the front door closed Erica set about investigating the young hunter instead of simply looking around at his apartment. Her first impression was that it was just a place to stay and not a home. There were little if any truly personal touches here and minimal emotional resonance that you find in a person’s home. As Erica was digging searching the bedroom she began to get frustrated with the lack of personalization John had done in the place he lived. (Not lived, she thought, existed would be a better term because there was nothing of a life here. She was a vampire and actually lived more than John did as a mortal. Such a lonely existence, he deserves much better.)
She was getting frustrated and decided to rest a little before she continued searching. Erica walked into the bedroom, stripped down and took a fast shower. She dried herself off and lay down in the bed. As soon as her head hit the pillows John’s natural scent, the one hidden by the smell of oiled metal filled her senses. John smelled of the evergreens and sun that Erica remembered from her day as a mortal. She simply laid there and took in his enchanting scent and let her mind drift until she was just on the edge of sleeping when she felt it.
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John spent the rest of that night gathering the tools of his trade from around the cabin. He pulled out not just the weapons that he preferred to use but all of them including those that had been his parents. His thoughts were consumed by the fact he hadn’t sensed her for the Vampire that she was, he’d always been able to know when he was in the presence of the supernatural, even mortals with unexplained gifts. Why had it failed with her? John went in search of his parents’ journals in order to seek answers.
Until this night he had left their bedroom on the cabin alone and as it had been the night the left; before they returned as vampires. He opened to door to see a space with every surface covered in dust. He should have come in and cleaned it prior to now but even though they were long dead it had been his parents’ room and he hadn’t felt right entering it. He spent a couple of hours cleaning before he moved to the task at hand. Sitting down in the chair before a roll top desk John pulled out the keys he’d taken from his father’s body to unlock the drawers and top so he could open it. John opened the top of the desk to find both his mother’ and father’s journal resting on the blotter.
Before opening either journal John searched through the rest of the desk. While doing so he came across several more journals that by looking inside the covers he discovered that they belonged to his grandparents and ancestors further back as well. There were a dozen of the handwritten books all told. Pulling them from the drawers he stacked them with his parent’s book and carried them all into his room. Dawn was fast approaching and he hadn’t slept since he headed for the club two nights ago.
Has it only been that long since I’d seen her last, it feels longer? John was startled as that thought raced through his mind unbidden. Taking a few deep breaths to calm his frantically beating heart and nerves, John pulled out his mother’s Journal from the stack and began reading. Barely begun John drifted off to sleep with the journal splayed open across his chest. In his sleep he dreamed…
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Erica sat up in the bed and was standing before the thought to do so even finished flashing through her mind. She lifted the mattress to look under it where she discovered a leather-bound book tucked neatly away. She opened it to discover it was a photo album. Pulling it out and fixing the bed Erica sat against the headboard and flipped slowly through the pictures in the quiet. The pictures were of a young couple with a small child who she assumed to be John as he was not either of the adults. The pictures progressed from him as an infant through his life as he turned into a teenager. Just after he started to look thirteen or so his eyes in the pictures took a darker cast, a loss of innocence that she could feel emanating from them even in the photograph. Had she needed to hazards a guess it was around that time he’d found out what truly lived in the world around him.
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John realized he was dreaming almost immediately, but it didn’t feel exactly like a dream. He was standing in a clearing in the forest outside the cabin. The sun shone down upon him as he turned to scan the trees and brush around the clearing. A wolf stepped out of the trees into the clearing; trotting over, closing the distance between them it sat before John and stared into his eyes. She was a beautiful wolf; he had known she was female instinctively, with a dark coat glistening in the light as though it were oil instead of fur. Her eyes glowing a pale and icy shade of blue as their gazes locked together and a chill raced through his body. As they stood staring at one another the moon moved across the sky tp eclipse the sun and the scene changed…
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Erica felt a deep sense of loss for the John due to the change from innocent child to what he had become. Whatever had taken the light in his eyes had to have been a true monster and that was something she was intimately familiar with from the creature that had attacked her so many decades ago. That night so long ago she’s had her innocence torn from her as that monstrous thing had taken her blood and body before taking her life. When she came around from being changed the monster was still using her for his pleasure. That night was the first time she’d killed and had prayed that with his death hers would soon follow. She believed it was a vampire from legend and the same stories were correct that with the death of the vampire all of its creations would also perish. To her regret at the time the legends had been wrong. Erica had attempted to return home that night for the aid and comfort of family and that had been the first mistake she had made as a vampire. She had been too new and her dark thirst to powerful for her control. She’d been responsible for the death of her sister that night and went back to the forest to protect the rest of her family.
***********
John was thirteen again and still standing in the clearing the eclipse shining overhead. The wolf was no longer sitting before him but was circling him, facing out towards the edges of the clearing and growling as deep bass rumble at whatever was in the trees. Several pale people stepped out of the trees to surround the clearing. All of them appeared emaciated and feral save the one directly across from him. He was tall; appearing to be a giant to John’s thirteen year old eyes. The man’s hair hung straight and long down his back and over his shoulders to his waist in a red the color of blood flowing from an open wound. The eyes that looked him over were yellow and bloodshot filled with malice as they met John’s open stare. When he spoke to John the voice carried even more malice and palpable evil that the eyes, “Well, what do we have here?”
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Lost in the memories of her past and unable to escape from them she continued to live out that first night in her mind as she stared at the picture and into John’s eyes. Erica spent the rest of the night in the forest near some caves and lake miles away from her home. She didn’t understand how she’d gotten there so fast after she ran away from her sister’s body at the farm. She simply ran as hard as she could with the thought of being far away from people she knew and could hurt. She was already a monster in her own mind as she’d taken the life of her sister. She would have killed the creature that did this to her had she not already done so. She sat on the western shore of the lake and looked out over the water for the rest of the night while she waited for the sun to rise. She decided that she would not live as a monster because of a whim of chance crossed her path with that of the creature that took her from the world she’d known.
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John felt the warmth spread down his leg as the fear of this man overrode his ability to control his bladder at such a young age. The man stood there staring at John like he was something to eat; then he smiled showing two rather long sharp teeth. John was paralyzed with fear as he looked into the face of death. He knew about death as a few of his parents friends had died in the recent years. They had all been nice to John and he’d been missing them. John wanted to run away from this man, run through the trees as fast as he could back to the cabin but he was surrounded and because fear held him in place. One of the feral looking one charged at him only to be intercepted by the black wolf. The fight was short but no less brutal for it as the wolf locked her strong jaws around the attacker’s neck and bit down through it. There was no scream, just the sounds of tearing meat and the crunch of bone being crushed and broken. The silence that fell over the forest was deafening as anything alive other than those surround them, the wolf and John made themselves scarce. John raised his hand to brush away the warm, wet feeling on his cheek only to see blood on his hand when he pulled it away. He didn’t feel any pain and realized with horror that it had to have sprayed from the attacker when the wolf tore its head off. He shuddered and his heart started to race even faster than it had already been.
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As the first rays of dawn broke over the horizon Erica felt tremendous pain all over. She forced herself to continue sitting on that beach as the sun’s light continued to brighten the sky. Every second she sat there the pain increased tenfold and yet she still forced herself to remain. The first glimmer of the sun’s edge broke the horizon over the trees and her control snapped; he skin felt like it was on fire and her blood boiled within its veins. Instinct took over and had her racing for the caves she knew were close by. The pain of her body while excruciating was minor compared to the anguish she was feeling at having failed to end her existence as one of the monsters that hunted the night. She reached the cave and drove herself deep into the pitch darkness within. As she neared the back a loud rumble came from ahead of her. Her eyes focused deeper into the cave straining to see what made the sound when suddenly the depths of the cave appeared as bright as the noonday fields to her eyes. Standing upon its hind legs and growling threateningly at her was a gigantic brown bear. The bear dropped to all four legs and moved towards Erica, forcing her back towards the cave entrance. Trapped between the angry bear and the painful death from exposure to the sun her instincts once again took over. Erica charged the bear, jumping up and wrapping her arms around the neck of the large beast she squeezed with all of her strength. She could feel and even hear as the muscles separated and the bones were crushed into paste by the force she exerted. The bear died with a whimper as its spine was crushed within her iron grip. She sat looking at the bear as she listened to the final beats of its heart as silence fell in the cave.
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With the gruesome death of their compatriot the rest of the feral men rushed the circle while John stared at the warm blood staining his fingers and cheek. The sounds of the fighting forced him to raise his eyes and look at what was happening. The wolf was fighting to defend John again. Meeting each attacker as they closed, forcing them to back away with a severe injury before she moved to the next. For all her ferocity and speed she wasn’t able to completely protect him. One of the feral men managed to grasp onto John’s upper arm with a vice-like grip and squeezed right before the wolf bit down through its elbow. John heard and felt the snap of bone from where the creature had grabbed his arm; the pain was like nothing he had ever felt before and hoped never to feel again as it was all consuming. He dropped to his knees then fell onto his side as he curled into the fetal position, tucking the injured arm into his body and cradled it protectively.
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Sitting there and watching the bear’s body cool she had an inspiration. Erica moved over to the body of the bear and bit through the fur into its neck. She tasted the filthy, muddy taste of tree bark, dirt, animal musk and whatever else the beast had gotten itself into. Pulling her mouth away Erica reach her hand up into her mouth and felt around for the fangs that she’d ripped into her sister’s neck with. She couldn’t find them but knew they were there. It took a little bit of time for her to think of a way to extend them; finally she thought about the thirst and how it felt when she destroyed the creature that made her what she was which caused them to extend. Again she leaned in and bit down through the bear’s fur and skin. She felt the still warm blood flow onto her tongue and down her throat as she forced herself to swallow it. Moments later her entire body was wracked with pain and convulsions as the animal blood was expelled from her body in a torrent. Erica moved away from the pool of blood and vomit to sit against the wall. She had hoped to live on animal blood so she wouldn’t need to kill anyone else. As despair crushed her heart Erica leaned back against the cave wall and felt the tears begin to roll down her cheeks.
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John continued to lie upon the ground under the dim light of the eclipse while the pain in his arm assaulted his senses. As the felling of wet, hot fur brushed across his shoulder he looked up to see the wolf. She was standing over him, protecting his body with hers as she stood with teeth bared and growling at the last remaining man; the man who seemed to control those feral creatures that attacked him. The man attacked suddenly, closing the distance faster than a blink and swinging his fist down at the wolf. She moved quickly out of the way of his fist but jolted John’s injured arm causing him to scream in pain. When she looked at John the man backhanded her in the side throwing her into a tree at the edge of the clearing causing her to whine as John heard the sound of breaking bones. The man turned to grab John from the ground and was reaching for him when the wolf landed on his back and bit down onto the back of his neck. This time she was unable to bite through as she’d done with the first attacker. As they struggled John was kicked in the ribs by the man moving to shake the wolf off of his back. Again the pain and sounds of breaking bones tore through his body, but he was unable to scream as breathing suddenly became very difficult to do.
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Erica forced herself to stay in that cave for the next several nights; not daring to walk among people in order to keep from killing anyone. After about a week in the cave she was ravenous, her thirst burned not only in her throat but in her head and stomach. She felt as though she was dying but still kept rigid control during the night when her instincts told her to run and to hunt. She was able to control the desire by thinking of her sister lying dead from Erica’s actions or at least she was in control until she heard the sounds of people at the lake after the sun had set. Pulled by her thirst towards the voices she heard Erica ran in seconds from deep within the cave to the tree line nearest them. There were four of them near the water’s edge. They were dressed as trappers and looked to be heading out toward the mountains from the equipment loaded onto the horses and pack mules staked near her. The wind shifted to flow through the trees towards where the horses were tied and the animals reacted like they would to any other predator, the panicked. The horse closest to the stake reared up, yanking the stake that held them in place from the ground and raced away from the scent and into the dark forest leading the other animals with it as they had been tied together. Three of the trappers chased after them into the surrounding dark of the night leaving only one man at the camp. The predator inside of her salivated at her sense of vulnerable prey and began to stalk along inside of the tree line as it moved her towards the lone man. She had gotten close to him when her turned away to look across the water and the predator struck. Taking the trapper from behind it forced him to his knees, pulled his head back up and to the side in order to expose his carotid artery. She stared at the pulse under his skin, listened to the rhythm as his heart sped up its beating and then she struck. She sunk her sharp teeth into his neck and drew deeply on his life’s blood. That was the third time she killed and hated herself for doing it. She escaped into the night before his friends returned to find the body.
It took her two years to learn that she could feed from a mortal without killing them; she had only needed to learn control. During that same time she’d started to discover the changes that happened to her empathic abilities as well. She had the blood of innocents on her hands and knew that she had been a monster during the beginning of her new life. She fought free on the memories of her distant past and looked more closely at the pictures before her. Turning the page again she’d found another picture that had him looking in his early teens. He seemed younger than her did from the one on the previous page; he had a haunted look in his eyes, a cast on his arm and various scrapes, cuts and bruises on his face and body. He was lying in bed under a window through which the forest could be seen. It struck something in her memory that she hadn’t thought about…..
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The man was finally able to grab a hold of the wolf and ripped her from his back. He threw her across the clearing where she impacted the tree against which his body rested from being kicked. The wolf fell to land atop John, her blood flowing from several wounds along her body and a puncture in her front left shoulder where a small branch punctured it and snapped off the tree when she fell. Her blood flowed into his mouth as she rested atop him. The man laughed and it was a sound like grating glass, as he approached them across the clearing. At that moment an angel burst into the clearing from the surrounding forest and tore into the man. She was small, not much larger than John was himself and she was beautiful. She fought the man off as John slipped into darkness. He knew he wasn’t going to live but was thankful for the angel rescuing him from anything worse than death. It should have scared him to know he was dying at the age of thirteen but her felt a sense of peace as his eyes closed.
A few minutes must have past when he opened his eyes again. The angel stood over him felling around the injuries he’d suffered. She moved her hands across his broken arm and he passed out again from the sharp pain. He awoke again as he tasted the coppery flavor as warm blood flowed into his mouth. He attempted to spit it out but his mouth was covered by the source of the blood and his nose was being held. All he could see was a hand holding his nose when he opened his eyes to look before he fainted again. The next time he opened his eyes the angel was gone, he was still in pain but alive. He looked around quickly and his head swam. When the wave of nausea and dizziness passed he spotted the wolf; she was sitting there in the clearing next to him and stared at his face again. She looked as though she hadn’t been injured at all but John had known otherwise. The eclipse was over and the sin still shined down into the clearing but it had to have been at least a couple of hours since the noon sun and been above him. John attempted stand, placing his hand on the ground in order to assist him in gaining his feet. That was a painful error as the broken arm was unable to support him. The pain once again caused him to faint.
When he next opened his eyes it was only momentary and to the sensation of being dragged through the forest by the collar of his shirt. He could feel the furry muzzle of the wolf against the back of his neck as she pulled him toward her destination and he drifted off again because of the pain. When he woke next it was on the cabin’s porch with the wolf standing above him. She looked down into his face and licked it all over; she then released a powerful yet beautifully sorrowful howl from her throat and ran to disappear into the trees. His parent’s opened the door and saw John immediately…..
John snapped awake. He hadn’t remembered that event before but he did so now. The face of the angel was in his mind as well as the look of the wolf that had protected him as though he were her cub. He was grateful for the aid both had provided to him that day.

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Home for spring break

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All characters in the story below are 18 years or older.

Science-Fiction

Alien Possession 2

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A Summer Camping Trip Part 1

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The wind blew into my dad’s truck, causing the song that was playing to sound much quieter. I didn’t mind it though, being this far from any city the only radio station that was close enough to have a clear sound was a station that only played pop songs. The occasional catchy Lady Gaga song was alright and the extremely rare Michael Jackson song. Sometimes Katy Perry would come on with an alright song like California Girls or some other shit. At the moment though the only songs that they were playing were shitty songs that I’d never even heard of. They should play some metal, or at least some rock, everyone like that. I rolled the window down further; hoping the more wind there was the more it would drown out the noise. Why on earth my father kept the radio on was beyond me.
Over the top of the trees I caught the first glimpse of the first of many water parks that littered the camp ground. The camp ground was famous for its water parks, even if the camping spots were filthy and pest infested, people would still come just for the “superslides.” My heart beat elevated a little as soon as I saw the top of the large hill that held the oldest slides in the park; the freefall, the tube slides, one with a six foot drop, and two tunnel slides. However, what made my heart race was the thought of the hundreds of hot girls in bikinis.
Going camping was an annual thing with my dad, who lived five hours away from my mother and I, although this was our first time coming to this particular camp ground. Though the first hour of the trip had been my dad telling me all the useless information about the parks history and little fun facts, after that I felt like I knew the place better than a lot of the people here.
My first glimpse of a hot girl in seven hours was the absolutely beautiful woman that gave us our pass into the park. She was a milf; her tits were huge, probably DD, and her ass was absolutely phenomenal in her skin tight short shorts. When she turned around and bent over to get one of the passes a red thong came in to sight. I thanked god that I had at least some control on my boner, and that my dad hadn’t seen her bend over or else he would have made some awkward comment once we were back in the truck. Before we left she winked at me; up to this point in my life she was the hottest most erection-inducing milf I had ever seen in my life. I couldn’t wait until my jack off session tonight.
I guess I should tell you a little about me, physically I mean. I’m not Brad Pitt or Prince Charming or anything, but I have been told by several girls that I am one of the hotter guys in grade eleven. I started working out last year and since then I have formed a pretty defined body. I stand just below six feet tall, and I have brown hair and brown eyes. Although, my eyes are extremely dark making them appear black, an attribute that got a pretty hot Goth chick to suck me off, but that’s not part of this story.
The next hour was spent finding our campsite, positioning the camper in the perfect spot (god forbid anything should be less than perfect), and getting everything set up. When it was finally done I got my second glimpse of a hot girl and it was as erection-inducing as the milf.
She had red hair that hung down just below her shoulder blades, and had a school girl’s face which betrayed her 14 or 15 years. Of course I only thought of that afterward, at the moment I was much too preoccupied with her body. Her bikini top was one of the most skimpy I had ever seen, on each of her C breasts were triangles of lime green material that covered each nipple. The two pieces of material were connected by strings coming from each corner of the triangles. In the center of each triangle stood a hard nipple that seemed to point right at me. The bikini bottoms were basically a lime green thong, the string in the back was hiding between her two firm butt cheeks and the front was bunched into a camel toe where you could see almost every detail of her pussy.
I could honestly say that my jaw dropped, my boner was instant and even if it didn’t seem possible it became a hundred times harder when she caught me staring and winked at me. She walked into her camper and I watched her firm ass every step of the way. What caught my attention when she was out of sight however was that an older man, that I assumed was her father, was checking her out as she walked into the camper.
Now I understand that sometimes it’s hard to not check out someone you’re related to when they’re dressed like that, hell I’ve even caught myself checking out my own sister when she’s in a bikini. However you usually look away immediately, you usually don’t lick your lips, stare wide-eyed and rub your crotch while your daughter’s amazing ass swings into your camper. What was even more trivial was why this man was letting his daughter wear such a skimpy bikini, sure he’s an absolute pervert but men like that don’t let others admire what they secretly masturbate to. Or do they? Honestly, at that exact point in time I couldn’t give to shits. All I wanted to do was go to the bathroom and jerk off.
The rest of the day was relatively uneventful, sure there were a lot of girls wearing skin tight clothes or extremely short shorts, but compared to what I had seen it wasn’t anything special. Although my dad making a fire outside was definitely a great idea because it gave me a perfect view of all the great asses walking by as they went to the bathroom.
As we sat there warming up in the cool night by the fire my dad and I started to plan the rest of our vacation.
“Well, judging from your reaction to that one girl in the bikini I’m guessing you want to go to the water park tomorrow?”
I laughed and said, “Hell yeah, but which one is definitely a great question.”
“True, true. I suppose we could go to the superslides park, the one we passed earlier today. That would be fun for the first day, and it’s the oldest one here so we can start with the least fun and work our way up.”
“Sounds excellent to me. So, Monday is superslides. What about Tuesday?”
“I picked Monday’s so you can pick Tuesdays.”
“Umm, well I guess after all day in the sun we should have a break from it. Why don’t we go and check out those horse trails?”
“Yeah make sense; I can’t remember the last time I’ve been horseback riding. Might be a fun time.”
“Ok, Monday superslides, Tuesday Horses. Wednesday?”
“Wednesday another water park.”
“Thursday bike?”
“Friday beach.”
So far I was liking this week’s set up. Going to the superslides on Monday was obviously good for the amazing girls in their bikinis. Horseback riding wasn’t as good, but I enjoyed it and if I was lucky enough to ride behind a girl I could look at her ass the entire time. The water park was good for the same reason as the superslides, and the beach on Friday had the same reason as well. So far the only day without being able to check out some hot girls was Thursday.
After this week we’d have enough sun so we could go to the water parks everyday and not get sunburnt. I was always a little chocked at my dad for his obsession with protection from the sun, but after getting a sunburn that lasted two weeks last year I was definitely seeing what he was talking about.
As the sun sank down below the horizon we continued to sit by the fire. The light had long since become bad enough that I couldn’t see anything beyond the edge of our campsite besides the silhouette of a person walking by. So instead I spent my time watching the fire, it wasn’t as fun as it sounds.
Finally the last piece of wood had been reduced to small glowing pieces of wood and we decided it was time for bed. I slept on the couch of the camper, it was incredibly comfortable, and I had heard my dad say on more than one occasion that it was better than the bed. Once you got past its small size. It didn’t take long for me to fall asleep.
Four hours later I awoke and had to piss like a race horse. I have never had to piss that bad in my life and I had absolutely no idea why. The only thing I had drunken all day was a bottle of water I had filled up from the fountain outside the bathrooms. At that thought I silently prayed that the water had been drinkable and my bladder wasn’t being slowly liquefied.
Walking outside of the camper I was introduced to a pitch black night and the too late knowledge that I had absolutely no idea which way the bathrooms were. Was it left? No…no it was right, definitely right. Wait…son of a bitch! I had just walked to it not eight hours earlier! I decided to take a leap of faith and go left. It was usually the direction that you thought first, but it was usually the way you didn’t go as well…whatever.
I slapped at the odd mosquito or fly that decided to bite me or buzz around me. Being tired I dragged my feet, but the sound of dragging gravel pissed me off so I had to lift my feet. In five minutes I was fully awake, which wouldn’t have happened if the damn gravel hadn’t pissed me off. I prayed once again, this time that I had gone the right way. If I had to walk all the way back to the camper and then walk the ten minute walk to the bathrooms I wasn’t going to be able to sleep. The thought got me pissed off, and that added with my almost bursting bladder worked together to dash away the few strands of sleep that still tried to hang on.
When I looked up and saw the lights of the bathrooms it was like a blessing sent from heaven. I practically ran the rest of the way, sighing a great sigh of relief. I quickly washed my hands and headed out the door, hoping I would be able to get to sleep quickly.
Standing five feet in front of me was the red headed goddess in the skimpy bikini, now in skin tight outfit that was almost as boner inducing as her swimwear. Her white t-shirt seemed to stick to every curve of her upper body, it made her Cs look like Ds and made her perky nipples seem to stick out even more. She wore tight spandex pants that seemed to enhance her legs, making them look better than uncovered legs. For the third time that night I prayed to god, this time that I didn’t get a boner.
When she saw me she got a mischievous smile and said, “Hey.”
“Hey,” I said back, surprised that my voice sounded confident and wasn’t shaking.
“I’m Chloey.”
“I’m Dylan.”
She walked up closer, even though her head came to my shoulders she still seemed to be staring straight into my eyes. “I noticed you looking at me earlier today; I hope you liked what you saw.”
“That would be an understatement, your body is amazing.”
What the fuck! HOLY SHIT! Where was this confidence coming from? I can talk to girls, but I’ve never talked to a girl like this! FUCK! This is fucking AWESOME!
She stepped right up so that her body was touching mine, I could feel her soft yet firm breasts against my stomach, her nipples rubbed against me with each of her breaths.
“Can you do me a favour?” she asked, her voice pure seduction.
“Anything you want.”
“I’ve never sucked a dick before, mind if I try it?”
I couldn’t believe my ears. Was I about to get my first blow job? Wait…could I finally not be a virgin?! PLEASE GOD!
The confident man speaking through me said, “I suppose I could allow it.”
With that she dropped to her knees and ripped down my sweat pants, letting loose my seven and a half inches. She wrapped her hand around it and started jacking me off while her tongue flicked the tip. From the moment her hand touched I was in heaven, when her tongue got into it I was learning what pure rapture meant.
She continued to jack me off, but instead of flicking the tip with her tongue she began to kiss it. Soon her lips were covered with precum, she stopped for only a second to lick it off her lips and then continued to kiss. Without warning she wrapped her index and thumb around the base and forced my cock down her throat. If this was really her first time she was doing absolutely amazing; the mixture of her sucking, her deep throating, the feel of her uvula rubbing against my dick and the thought of all this happening combined together to make the greatest feeling I had ever had.
She rocked her head back until only the tip was in her mouth then jammed her head forward, once again taking my cock down her throat. She did this for what seemed like hours, but in minutes I began to feel that familiar tension. With a groan of ecstasy I jammed her head against me and exploded into her mouth. She continued to suck as my cum washed down her throat and when she had sucked me dry she continued. Only when my dick was finally soft did she stop.
She smiled at me, pulling up my pants and she stood up. “Thank you for the privilege.”
“No thank you! That was absolutely amazing.”
“I’m glad you liked it, do you think I it was a good first try?”
“Was it really your first time?”
She smiled innocently and nodded her head; I wasn’t sure if she was telling me the truth but I didn’t really care.
“Maybe tomorrow when you’re at the superslides I’ll let you take my virginity, I would love to feel your cock between my legs.”
With that she walked away, leaving me as equally satisfied as stunned. It took all my strength not to hum as I walked back to the camper. If the rest of the trip was this great, I was going to be the happiest man on Earth.

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liveaboard fun 6

“Oh,” Susan said as the screen filled.
She saw Alice and Bunny in a sixty-nine on the floor with Bunny on top. They could see Alice’s face in Bunny’s pussy. John was kneeling behind Bunny rubbing his cock in her pussy and on Alice’s face. Susan gasped when she saw John slide his cock into Bunny’s pussy, slowly stroking in and out five, six, seven times, then letting it fall into Alice’s eager sucking mouth. Then he would pull his cock from Alice’s mouth and Alice would glue her mouth to Bunny’s pussy, licking and sucking.
Susan turned to look at Ed, her mouth open, and was further shocked to see his cock completely erect and hard, standing up in front of him.
“Exciting, isn’t it?” he asked, laughing. “Look, come here,” he said, pulling her around in front of him, his cock literally sticking in her face. “Hold me,” he said, taking her hand and putting it on his cock. “Use both hands,” he said as she stood there.
Slowly Susan reached up with her other hand and held Ed’s cock. He didn’t say anything, just sat there watching her as she felt him in her hands. It was warm and hard and soft all at once, she thought.
“Now play with it,” Ed said. “Experiment a little.”
So Susan slowly began to move her hands all over his cock, feeling his balls and squeezing it.
“Now,” Ed said, “do like your mother’s doing,” he said, reaching forward and throwing a switch and putting Jane and Don on the screen.
Susan turned and looked at the screen, not relinquishing her grip on Ed’s cock. She saw that her mother was licking and sucking on her father’s cock, taking it in her mouth. Turning to look at Ed, Susan saw the smile on his face as she felt his cock throbbing in her hands. Looking at it, she saw a small drop of pre-cum forming on the tip. Glancing again at the monitor, seeing her mother sucking her father’s cock, she turned again to Ed’s cock and tentatively stuck her tongue out and tasted the drop of pre-cum. Not finding it unpleasant Susan again stuck her tongue out and licked the head of Ed’s cock, tasting him again. Then she slowly licked up and down the entire length of his cock, feeling the texture of him as her tongue dragged across his cock.
Ed sighed as he felt her soft warm tongue sliding on his cock. Then he watched as she opened her mouth and let the head of his cock into her mouth, closing her lips on it and gently sucking it and exploring it with her tongue.
“That’s it,” Ed said, stroking her head. “That’s exactly right. Now see how much of it you can get in your mouth,” he said, encouraging her. “See how your mother gets your father’s whole cock in her mouth.”
Turning to glance at the monitor, Susan saw her mother slide down on her father’s cock, the whole thing disappearing into her mouth. Turning back to Ed, Susan opened her mouth and let Ed’s cock slide in, not stopping until she felt it bang up against the back of her throat. She still had only half of it in her mouth as she struggle not to choke on his huge size.
“Now slide up and down on it,” Ed said, his hand on the back of her head. “That’s it,” he said as Susan slowly bobbed up and down on his cock. “That’s nice.”
Slowly Susan became accustomed to the feeling and size of Ed’s’ cock in her mouth. She loved the combined sensation of soft and hard as she sucked on his cock. Then they heard Mary announce dinner being ready. As Susan looked up from Ed’s cock he encouraged her to continue.
“Dinner will still be there,” he said. “Go ahead and finish this first. You’re doing great.”
So Susan opened her mouth again and eagerly now sucked his cock in. She had adjusted to the size and flavor and was really enjoying herself. Then suddenly Mary burst into the wheelhouse.
“Hey, you two, dinner’s…” she began, stopping as she saw Mary with Ed’s cock in her hands and her face flushed. “I’m sorry,” she said. “That looks delicious,” she said to Susan. “Go ahead, I’ll watch.”
Blushing, Susan opened her mouth and sucked Ed’s cock back in. As she sucked, Mary stood behind her watching. Then she felt Mary’s hands slide around her body and cup her tits, pinching and pulling on her hard nipples. Susan felt the excitement all the way down to her toes as Mary rubbed her body against her from behind while she played with her tits. Susan increased her attack on Ed’s cock. Then she felt one of Mary’s hands slide down her body and under the material of her suit right into her pussy. She almost gagged on Ed’s cock when she felt Mary’s fingers slide between her pussy lips. She knew that she was very wet down there and she knew that Mary knew it too as she felt her fingers sloshing in her pussy.
Then she felt Ed’s cock actually swell in her mouth. Surprised, she backed off a little, just as his balls exploded and cum came shooting into her mouth. Very quickly her mouth filled with his cum. When Susan felt it dribbling out the corners of her mouth and sliding down her chin, she reflexively gulped, swallowing his cum, only to be rewarded with another mouthful as his cock continued to empty into her mouth. Finally he stopped cumming and Susan swallowed all of the cum in her mouth, looking up at Ed with a surprised yet proud look on her face.
“G-gosh,” she said, still choking a bit. “I didn’t know it would be like that.”
“You did great,” Mary said, her fingers still busy. “You swallow it all and you are so wet,” she said, slipping a finger into Susan’s hole.
“You better get to dinner before someone comes looking for you,” Ed said. “But first have Mary clean that cum off of your face,” he said. “I’m not sure how you’d answer the questions that would bring.”
“Oh,” Susan said, reflexively bringing her hand to her face.
“Here, I’ll do that,” Mary said, turning Susan around.
And then she leaned forward and licked the cum from Susan’s face and chin. To Susan’s surprise she also kissed her on the mouth, pushing her tongue into her mouth a bit as she did. Then she leaned down and licked the cum that had dripped from Susan’s chin onto her chest and tits. When Mary licked the drop of cum that had fallen on her tit, she then sucked Susan’s hard nipple into her mouth, rolling it around and lightly chewing on it with her teeth.
“Oh, that feels nice,” Susan said, surprised.
“Now get to dinner,” Ed laughed. “Or you’ll never go. Here, suck me just one more time,” he said, holding his cock in his hand.
Susan smiled as she knowingly took his cock in her hand and bent to take it in her mouth. She savored the flavor of it for a minute then stood up, smiling.
“How’s that?” she asked.
“Just great,” Ed said. “That was a great blowjob, especially for your first one. You come back later and we’ll see what else you have a talent for.”
“Okay,” Susan beamed, turning and heading down the stairs, her face flushed. “I liked that.”
“Well, that certainly helps,” Ed laughed as she disappeared down the stairs.
When Susan got to the salon, everyone was already eating. Quickly grabbing a plate and filling it, she slid into a seat next to her parents.
“Where have you been?” Jane asked.
“Oh, I was helping Mary a bit in the galley,” Susan replied, smiling at her mother.
“That must be why you’re so flushed,” Jane said. “It must be hot down there.”
“Yeah, it is,” Susan said, laughing inside. “Did you have a nice nap?”
“Oh, yes, and I needed it too,” Jane said, smiling at Don.
“Maybe I’ll start taking an afternoon nap,” Susan said. “I could probably use it too.”
“Uh, well, sure,” Jane said, choking for a second as she thought of what she had meant. “I’m sure it couldn’t hurt.”
“I’m glad you think so, mom,” Susan said, laughing inside as she thought of the permission she had just been given, even though they had no idea.
After the meal everyone sat around talking for about an hour until the night dive had been announced. As she walked with her parents to the dive deck to get ready, her mother dropped her mask and snorkel and bent over to pick them up, totally exposing her ass and pussy to view. At that moment Alice and John were walking to their gear and they both got a full, unobstructed view of Jane’s asshole and pussy.
“Oh, that’s nice, Jane,” Alice said, sliding her hand down the crack of her ass and into her pussy. “Very nice.”
Jane jumped when she felt Alice’s hand in her ass and pussy, spinning around.
“What are you doing?” she asked, her face flushing in embarrassment.
“Well, if you’re going to put it out and expose it like that, you have to expect someone to accept the invitation to enter,” Alice laughed.
“What do you mean?” Jane asked.
“Well, see for yourself,” Alice said, turning around and bending over, her hands on the deck.
“Oh, my gosh,” Jane said, her hand going to her face as she saw how Alice’s pussy was totally exposed, the lips spread and her hole showing.
“Umm, yummy,” Bunny said as she walked by, reaching out and rubbing Alice’s pussy. “Show-off.”
“See what I mean?” Alice said, standing up with a laugh.
“I wasn’t thinking,” Jane said, returning to getting ready for the dive.
“Don’t worry about it,” Alice said. “It’s a very nice view.”
Everyone laughed when she said this as they donned their dive gear. One by one they fell into the water with their lights on and headed to the bottom. When Susan surfaced 40 minutes later her face was flushed with excitement. She had seen octopus, lobster, crab, sharks, all sorts of little critters that lived in the reef. As she left the dive deck Susan saw Jimmy whispering in Sue’s ear. Wondering what that was about, she wandered to the front of the ship, standing there by herself as she looked out to sea. It was so tranquil. There was no noise except that of the generator that supplied the electricity for the ship.
Then she was aware of someone standing next to her. Looking up she saw that it was Billy. She felt her cheeks get warm when she recognized him, remembering his hand between her legs yesterday.
“Hi,” he said. “Mind if I join you?”
“No, it’s okay,” Susan replied, her eyes straying to his cock dangling in front of him.
“You look really beautiful standing here,” Billy ventured.
“You think so?” Susan asked, turning to smile at him, her breasts heaving.
“Oh, yes,” Billy said. “It makes me just want to kiss you,” he said, reaching out and enveloping her in his arms. “Do you mind?” he asked, leaning over and kissing her. Unable to respond, Susan just kissed him back, feeling her body pressing against him, his tongue in her mouth and his cock pressing against her belly. Then Billy pressed her hard against him by gripping her ass in his hand and pulling her forward. Not liking this, Susan broke off the kiss and attempted to put some space between them, but Billy’s cock was just standing out in front of him now.
“No, please,” Susan said. “Not here, not now.”
“I’m sorry,” Billy said, immediately contrite. “I didn’t mean to –”
“No, it’s okay,” Susan said, feeling bad at rejecting him so. “It’s just that someone might see,” she said, letting her hand fall to briefly hold his cock.
“Why don’t we go down to the cabin,” Billy suggested, not believing his luck.
“I don’t know,” Susan said, releasing his cock. “Maybe later.”
Turning, she walked away, not sure why she had teased him like that and then discouraged him. His cock had felt nice in her hand, though. She felt that tingling in her nipples and between her legs as she thought about it. Then she realized that she was at the door to her own cabin.
Thinking it would be nice to lay down for a few minutes, she opened the door and stepped in, only to be stopped by the sight of her brother’s head between the legs of someone beneath him. Shocked, she just stood there as Jimmy looked up, letting Susan see right into the pussy he was eating. She realized that she didn’t recognize it, and seeing as she’s seen everyone on the ship except Sue, she realized that that’s who it must be. Staring, she realized that there was absolutely no hair on her pussy. It was completely smooth. Her pussy lips were thick and parted, her inner lips curling out and open, her dark clit as big as the tip of her finger and sticking out. Susan realized that she was turned on by it. She could hear Sue sucking on Jimmy’s cock. Closing the door but not leaving, Susan sat down on the edge of the bunk by Jimmy’s head and smiled at him. He responded by smiling back and lowering his face again into Sue’s wide-open pussy.
As Susan sat there and listened to and watched her brother suck Sue’s pussy, she felt herself getting more and more excited. Then she heard a strangled cry and Sue’s back arched off of the floor, pressing her pussy into Jimmy’s face as he sucked her pussy. It was obvious she was cumming and Susan loved hearing Jimmy’s tongue as he slurped at her juices. Then Jimmy groaned and grabbed Sue’s clit between his lips and began to tease it with his tongue as he began to cum in Sue’s mouth. Susan leaned over to see and saw that Sue’s eyes were closed and that she was sucking the head of Jimmy’s cock, working him with her hands as she swallowed.
Then Jimmy finished cumming and he struggled to his feet. When Sue opened her eyes and saw Susan sitting on the bunk, she gasped and sat up, shock on her face.
“Don’t worry,” Susan said, waving her hand at her. “I won’t say anything.”
“I’m so embarrassed,” Sue said.
“Why?” Susan asked. “That was great. And I think your pussy looks neat, too.”
“I should go,” Sue said, struggling to her feet.
“No, I’ll go,” Susan said, opening the door. “I was just checking anyway. I’d do that again if I were you,” she said, pulling the door shut behind her.
Wow, Sue, she thought. What a surprise. She doesn’t even go naked. That Jimmy, she thought. Now he’s been with Bunny and Mary and now Sue. I guess he’s pretty cool, she thought.
As she turned to head up the stairs, the door to Alice and John’s room opened and Alice stuck her head out.
“I hoped that was you,” she said. “Why don’t you come play with us,” she suggested. “Tell us how you’re doing.”
Hesitating just a second, Susan nodded and stepped into the cabin. John was laying on the bunk, a smile on his face and his cock sticking up in the air.
“So, Susan, what’s with you?” John asked.
“I just walked in on Jimmy,” she said, standing there. “He was with Sue.”
“Really!” Alice exclaimed. “Well, good for them. I hoped she would relax. She seemed so self-conscious. What were they doing?”
“They were, you know, sucking each other,” she said, embarrassed at giving voice to the act.
“I’m going to have to invite your brother over and see what he’s doing to all these girls,” Alice said. “Maybe I’d like it too.”
“It looks nice,” Susan said.
“It does?” Alice asked, a smile on her face. “That’s a big difference from yesterday. Has something changed your mind?”
“Well, sort of,” Susan said, blushing.
“Oh, goody,” Alice said, clapping her hands. “Come sit here and tell us,” she said, grabbing her by the hand and pulling her to sit next to her on the bunk where John was laying. “Well?”
“Well, I sort of sucked the captain’s cock,” Susan said softly, her cheeks burning.
“You did what?” Alice asked, a look of delight on her face. “You sucked Ed’s cock?”
“Yes,” Susan said, nodding.
“And?” Alice asked, smiling at her.
“And he came in my mouth and some of it got all over my tits,” Susan said, the words rushing out of her mouth.
“And did you like it?” Alice asked, her eyes bright.
“Oh, yes, I did,” Susan said, her eyes earnest. “It was so soft and hard and tasted so different. And then the feeling when he came in my mouth, that was so strange. But I liked the salty taste of it.”
“That’s my favorite caviar,” Alice laughed. “I’m so glad for you,” she said. “I wish I could have watched.”
“Mary watched,” Susan said. “She came in just before he came. It was strange. She was rubbing against me from behind and pinching my nipples. It was all so exciting.”
“Oh, how wonderful,” Alice exclaimed. “Here, show me, suck John’s cock,” Alice said, grabbing his cock in her hand. “I’d love to watch you. Think of it as practice.”
“I’d sure like that,” John said, smiling at Susan. “I’ll bet it feels great.”
“Oh, I don’t know,” Susan said, blushing. “It wouldn’t be right.”
“Oh, please. I don’t mind,” Alice said. “I’d love it if you’d suck John’s cock.”
“Really?” Susan asked, eyeing John’s cock. “You wouldn’t care?”
“Here, let me help you,” she said, taking Susan’s hand and placing it on John’s cock. “Do you need me to stick it in your mouth, too?”
“It feels nice,” she said, squeezing it.
“Here, let’s make this more comfortable,” Alice said, standing up. “Get up, John,” she said. “And you take that off in here,” she said to Susan, pulling at her g-string.
Blushing, Susan let Alice take it from her, leaving her standing there naked.
“Now sit here,” Alice said, sitting Susan on the edge of the bunk. “And you stand here, between her legs,” she said, pushing John between her legs so that his cock was sticking in her face. “But stand as wide as you can, John, so she can play with your balls.”
Opening his stance as wide as Susan’s knees would spread, John stood with his cock in her face.
“Go ahead,” Alice encouraged her. “Suck him.”
Opening her mouth, Susan let the head of John’s cock sit on her tongue. Closing her lips on him, she ran her tongue all around the head of his cock, gently sucking on him as she tasted him.
“Do you like the taste?” Alice asked her.
“It’s different,” Susan said, letting his cock out of her mouth. “It’s more tangy or musky or something.”
“That’s me,” Alice said with a smile.
“What do you mean?” Susan asked, licking John’s cock.
“Just before you came in his cock was inside of me. That’s me that you taste.”
“Oh,” Susan said, looking surprised.
“Do you like it?” Alice asked.
“Yeah,” Susan said. “It tastes nice,” she said, wrapping her mouth around his cock again.
“Good,” Alice said. “When you’re finished sucking John’s cock, you can suck my pussy and really taste it, if you’d like,” she said.
Then Alice just sat there and watched as Susan sucked John’s cock. She did well, bobbing down on it and sucking it and using her tongue all over. It was obvious that she liked it. Shifting so that she was sitting on the floor in front of Susan’s wide-spread knees, Alice had a great view of Susan sucking John’s cock as well as a perfect view of her wide open pussy. Before Susan could even react, Alice leaned forward and glued her mouth to Susan’s pussy, her tongue darting up inside of her to slurp out the juices that were pooling there.
Susan gasped when she felt Alice’s mouth on her pussy. She was so shocked she couldn’t believe it. But she didn’t stop sucking John’s cock. For some reason she just didn’t want to let it out of her mouth. Quickly Alice’s mouth on her pussy had her raised to a high pitch of excitement, which she took out on John’s cock. Soon he was groaning and then she felt that familiar thickening of his cock and it was erupting in her mouth. At the same time she felt Alice clamp her teeth on her clit and gently worry it. Light exploded in her head as her body spasmed in reaction. She almost choked swallowing John’s cum as her body writhed in orgasm for the first time in her life. She just sucked and swallowed John’s cock and cum as Alice sucked and slurped in her pussy. Then finally there was no more cum and John’s cock started to shrink. She could still feel Alice’s tongue in her pussy and never wanted it to stop. But finally Alice looked up, a big smile on her face.
“I have never tasted a sweeter pussy in my whole life,” she said. “You have to let me suck you every day until we get back,” she said. “Wonderful.”
“That felt so nice,” Susan said, still breathless. “I can’t believe how good that felt.”
“Promise me,” Alice said.
“I promise,” Susan said laughing. “And I’m not going to wear anything from now on, either.”

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The Father In Law Part 2

For a week or so after my father-in-law had sex, things were a bit odd. Neither of us had ever been with another man before, and so neither of us really knew how to act. We avoided each other when we could. When we were together, we didn’t talk or make eye contact. It was killing me. The feeling was like nothing I could ever experience with a woman. Those strong arms and hands touching me, controlling me. So strong, and yet so gentle. I wanted Chuck to fuck me again. I needed Chuck to fuck me again. When I was fucking Susan, all I could think about was having sex with her father.
I was still trying to figure out how to work things out when he called me out of the blue on the next Tuesday afternoon. Our schedules work out so that every Tuesday we’re both off, while our wives are at work, so it gave us the opportunity to be alone. He told me that he wanted to stop by, because we needed to “have a serious talk about what happened last week.” He sounded upset, and I was afraid he regretted what happened. I was afraid he wouldn’t want to do it again. While I was waiting for him, I dug out Susan’s sexiest lingerie, a lace and sheer green babydoll with matching rhumba panties. I lay on my stomach with my ass facing the door and messaged the growing erection in my wife’s panties.
The doorbell rang and I called for Chuck to come in. He stepped through the door and closed it behind him. For a long time I could hear him breathing and nothing else. Then his breathing deepened and I could hear him touching the crotch of his jeans.
“Alan, we can’t do this,” he whispered. “It’s wrong.” I arched my back and rose up on my knees. I heard him moan. “Please, Alan, we’re both married men! We shouldn’t be doing this. What about Susan and Sally?”
I got to my feet and crossed the distance between us. Before he could say another word I pressed my lips to his. His lips parted and almost instantly our tongues were wrestling. He wrapped his strong arms around me and pulled me closer, kissing me with a passion I’d never felt. My hands unsnapped his belt and then his jeans. He let them fall to the floor and stepped out of them. As his rough hands slid over my body I couldn’t help but moan.
“I don’t care about them right now, Chuck,” I whispered as I slid his cock out of his boxers. “I need you. I want you.”
I dropped to my knees and took all of his five and a half inches into my mouth. His fingers dug into the back of my head and I started suck him. I ran my fingers up his legs, rubbing his ass cheeks. His hips began to move and he started to gently fuck my face.
“Oh Alan, this is wrong, but it’s all I could think about,” he said between moans. “I even tried to get Sally to let me fuck her in the ass, just so I could pretend it was you.”
“Then fuck me,” I said as I slid his dick out of my mouth.
Chuck grabbed me by the arms and lifted me to my feet. This time it was him who pressed his lips to mine. He took my breath away. My knees went weak. When our lips finally parted he smiled at me, and then kissed me on the cheek. I was putty in his hands as he turned me towards the couch, guiding me to my knees. His warm, rough hands wrapped around my waist, and then slid the panties down. His fingers tickled my balls, and then he wrapped his hand around my rock hard cock. As he slowly started to rub me, I felt his tongue in my crack, licking me from top to bottom, playing with my hole. Then his lips pulled away and the index finger of his free hand was working its way into my ass. I moved my hips with his motions, amazed at how good it felt.
Then I felt his body moving away and up, and I knew what was coming. I reached back and spread my cheeks as he guided his dick into me for the second time. He fucked me gently, but with more confidence than he had the first time, and I knew it wouldn’t be over as quick. But it felt so good, feeling my father-in-law sliding in and out of me. It lasted a good thirty minutes before I felt his body tense and his balls release a full load into my ass. But unlike the last time, he didn’t stop when he finished. Instead he pulled out and told me to lie down on my back.
Chuck straddled me 69 style and lowered his dripping cock towards my mouth. I didn’t even think about where it had just been, I reached up and took it in my mouth, sucking the last of his cum out. At the same time he started to suck my cock. Thirty seconds later I was gushing into his mouth. I kept sucking until he was hard again, wanting to tase a full load of hs cum. He didn’t disappoint me. Only a moment later he was cumming again and moaning my name. I smiled to myself as I swallowed.
When we were both spent he lay down next to me.
“I still love Sally,” he said.
“And I love Susan,” I replied.
“And I think I love you too,” he said nervously.
I rolled over to face him. “I love you too, Chuck.”

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