Another Welcomed Guest 8
Can Zeus and the other’s make amends?
Can Zeus and the other’s make amends?
A bad beginning doesn’t mean a bad ending
I met Tammy when I was twenty. I picked her up in a bar and she took me home to her place and fucked me. I couldn’t believe my luck with this girl. She was a hardbodied blonde with a shaved pussy and (I soon found out) a very dirty mind. This was during the late 70’s – shaved girls were so rare.
The next night we were making out on a park bench. It was dark. She pulled my cock out and started to play with it. As we were kissing she told me she wanted to tie my hands. Jesus. There were other people in the park but nobody really close. I remember thinking that this was absolutely reckless as I pulled a lace out of one of my shoes and gave it to her. She tied my hands behind me, then had me lie down on the grass next to the bench. She unbuttoned my shirt and opened it wide. She pulled my pants off completely and started giving me the best blow job ever. People were looking over at us – they had to know what was happening, but nobody came over. I was getting so turned on knowing that I was naked and tied up in a public park that I was losing it. I asked her to stop for a second, then I asked her what would happen if someone came over. She said we could get up and run away. That’s when I told her I didn’t want to be able to get away. She gave me a funny look and then kissed me hard. She was as turned on by the situation as I was. She pulled the lace out of my other shoe – but it took her a while because her hands were shaking.
I knew exactly how I wanted her to tie me. Once, Mike and I had gone to see “Downhill Racer” – we were both skiers and really wanted to see it. What we didn’t expect was that we would both get so turned on by the love scenes between Redford and the hot actress that he starred with. That may seem a little goofy now, but remember we were both 13 or 14 year old boys with surging hormones. After the movie we went outside in the alley behind the theater. We found a stairwell down into a basement entrance of a neighboring building. We walked down into it and looked around. It seemed to give us enough cover; anyway we couldn’t see the alley from down inside if we got down low, only if we stood up. Mike had me pull off my shoes, then told me to hurry up and get naked. Neither one of us had brought any rope (we had only gone to see a movie after all), so as I stripped he pulled the laces out of my shoes. Mike was an expert at tying me up. He tied my wrists behind my back, then using the other lace he tied a loop around my balls. He had me sit on the floor of the stairwell and pull my feet up next to my balls. Then he used the other end of the lace to tie my big toes so they were both hooked to my balls. I was completely stuck, there was no way I could have moved. He unzipped his pants, and I sat there and watched him work his stiff little cock and balls out of his underwear and thru his zipper. He stepped up, slid his cock right into my open mouth, and pushed me backwards so I was lying back against the steps. He ended up straddling my face and kind of kneeling on the steps. He humped my mouth furiously. Unlike in the woods where he would take his time playing with his cock in my mouth, he was in a big hurry to cum. In about a minute he was shooting his load. As soon as he came he calmed down. He slowly worked his cock around in my mouth, knowing as usual that he was forcing me to swallow a bit of his cum even though I didn’t want to. He finally pulled out after he realized that some cum was getting on his pants. He had me spit the cum and drool into his hand, then rubbed it in my hair.
Mike stood up and looked around for a bit, then knelt back down. He had me sit up and started working on the lace on my wrists. I asked him what he was up to and he told me to shut up. He worked one end loose and pulled up hard. My wrists were forced up my back so they were close to my neck. My arms were contorted painfully with my elbows thrust out. Quickly, he took the end of the lace and looped it around my neck. He tied it off. I could barely breathe with the loop around my neck. He pushed me back down and mounted my face again. This time he wasn’t in any hurry. He had me suck his balls for a few minutes while he slowly rubbed his cock around on my face, getting it rock hard again. I could tell that he was really turned again. He pushed his cock past my lips. I sucked him as well as I could, but the way I was tied up and lying against the steps there wasn’t much I could do. I tried to bob my head, but the noose around my neck made me feel like I was choking. However, I could suck, move my tongue, and move my head from side to side. All the time I was gasping because I could hardly breathe. At first he knelt there motionless, just watching me work on his cock. In just a few minutes though he was moaning and moving his hips.
Suddenly we heard a door bang, and then voices. We both froze in place. I was way too scared to make any noise. There were at least a couple of guys out there. I don’t know how far down the alley they were, but I could hear them clearly even with Mike still on top of me. It sounded like they were passing a joint around.
Mike still had his cock in my mouth. It was so hard it felt like a broom stick covered with skin – he was really aroused. After a bit he started moving his hips again. I couldn’t believe it! I had been hoping he’d pull out and untie me, but apparently it wasn’t going to happen until he came. As quietly as I could, and as hard as I could I sucked his cock. I was hyper alert to the feel of his cock in my mouth, I wanted him to cum so bad. I could hear the guys talking, and I started to get a whiff of the joint they were passing, they were that close. Finally I felt Mike’s cock start to throb in my mouth. His cum pulsed out onto my tongue – I was so aware I could count the pulses. Four times his cum jetted out. For a few seconds he basically collapsed onto my face. I could hear and feel him breathing hard. After a little while he levered himself up far enough that we could look at each other. His cock popped out of my mouth. Grasping the base of his cock, he milked the last of his cum out. I could see it well out of his hole. Then he wiped it off on my upper lip and nose, tucked it back in his pants and zipped up.
He scooted down so he was sitting beside me. He motioned me to be quiet (like I needed that advice) and put his hand under my mouth. I spit the cum out. With his slimy hand he started to jerk me. As scared as I still was, I couldn’t believe I would be able to cum. I didn’t even realize my cock was hard until he grabbed it. But, in just a few moments I was shooting gobs of cum all over my chest and stomach. Between the intensity of the orgasm and the shoelace around my neck my vision grayed out. I might have even passed out for a few seconds.
When I regained awareness, I saw Mike smiling at me. He was still gently moving his hand on my cock. I smiled back. We were both in the middle of such an intense experience – I can’t describe the feelings I was having for him. Even when he started to rub his cum covered hand on my face it didn’t spoil the moment.
We sat there until we could hear things quiet down in the alley. After we heard the door swing shut Mike stood up and looked around. Then he was up the steps and gone. I yelled at him to come back, but he had vanished. In just a second I realized I better keep my mouth shut and sit quietly. I struggled a little, but it just made it so I couldn’t breathe. I tried to pull my feet away, but it just yanked on my balls so hard I knew that wouldn’t work either. Finally I just relaxed, sat there and felt the cum dry on my face and body. Mike was my buddy after all; I knew he’d be back.
At last I heard steps. It was Mike. He’d bought a bottle of soda pop (this was back when they still sold glass bottles). He let me have some, then finished the rest. We talked about the movie, skiing, school, and girls for several minutes. In the end he untied me so I could get dressed and we walked home.
Back to me, the park and Tammy – I described to her how she should tie my big toes to my ball sack. After she tied the knots she laid down, and started kissing me furiously while she stroked my cock. Her crotch was against my thigh, and she was moving against me. Somebody yelled at us to get a room. When that happened she pulled her mouth away from mine. We both looked over and saw a little group (about 5 or 6, a couple of girls and the rest guys) sitting at a picnic table about 10 feet away. She told them if they were quiet they could stay and enjoy the show. They actually shushed the guy that was making the catcall. Then she sat up so she could watch them and me at the same time. I don’t think any of us could believe this was actually happening. I was moving my hips and groaning as Tammy stroked me. I actually yelled out as my cum shot all over the place. You could see the jets of white cum arc thru the air and land on my face, chest and stomach.
I could hear the crowd talking about what they had seen. Tammy invited them over for a look. I was immediately so embarrassed I wished I could disappear – but no way was that going to happen. When they came over I realized they were high school kids. They sat down around us, the girls sat down closer than the guys. They had some beer, which they shared with Tammy. Tammy scooped some of my cum up into her left hand and rubbed it around her fingers. She put her hand down between my legs. I felt her probing my asshole. I tried to squirm away, but she put a knee on my chest and told me to just relax and enjoy. She worked two fingers up my ass. A couple of them wanted to see, so Tammy had one of the guys pull my feet up so my ass was exposed. She pushed her fingers in and out while everyone watched. I was so humiliated that my cock started to go soft. They sat there for a while, talking and drinking beer. At one point she dared the guys to pull their cocks out, but they were all chicken. In the meantime my cock had gotten rock hard again. Tammy started stroking it. She made me cum twice more before she finally stopped. Both times she made me tell the group how it felt and when I was about to cum. When we finished I was covered in cum, just like the old days. She pulled her fingers out of my asshole. She untied my toes and helped me up. She grabbed my clothes and we walked to my truck with her tugging me along. When we got in the truck she turned the light on and looked at me. She had me look in the mirror. I could see some cum on my face. She drove the truck to her apartment and finally untied me. She told me she didn’t want to kiss me because of all the cum on my face but to please call her tomorrow.
Eventually we moved in together. We were poor college students living in an old house that had been turned into apartments. Our apartment included the old house’s kitchen, with a separate door to the backyard. Tammy loved sex in public, and she loved to tie me up. She loved to be in control. She loved looking at my cum on our bodies. Whenever we fucked I had to pull out when I came. She preferred to fuck outside, but if we were indoors she would open the drapes before we started. I sensed that one thing she wanted was for me to eat my cum. She hadn’t asked but I knew she would. I remembered how bad Mike’s cum had tasted, but this chick was so hot I knew I’d do it when she asked. One night we were lying out in the backyard. I was naked with my hands tied, as usual. She had her clothes on, but she opened up her shirt. She had me kneel over her chest and then she gave me a handjob. I came all over her 34Bs. She got up and walked us over to the porch. She turned the porch light on. We could both see the cum dripping down her breasts and belly. She asked me to lick it up. I started to lick. It was bitter. I felt humiliated, but as I looked up I could see that she was more turned on than I’d ever seen. She rubbed my face in it. I finished on my knees licking up the stuff that had dribbled down to her belly. She took me back out to the back lawn. I was on my back, she was fucking me. The light was still on, so I could see her above me. She was staring at the cum on my face. She came hard with her head against my chest. Then she climbed off me and jerked me off again. She caught my cum in her hand and fed it to me. From that point forward she never swallowed my cum, it was now my job. She actually made it a rule that I couldn’t cum in her mouth. Like a dope I respected it.
One day I was tied to the bed. I was hot and wanted to cum, but she just wanted to goof around. She slapped my cock around a little and talked baby talk to it, but she wouldn’t get me off. She went into the bathroom and got her makeup kit and made up my face. She thought it was so hilarious she took my picture before she untied me. I was furious. I grabbed her and tied her hands behind her back. She immediately got that look she gets when she’s really turned on. She was still dressed. I pulled her shirt up over her head and pulled her pants clear off. I rubbed my cock on her face while I fingered her. She was getting ready to cum when I realized she should get punished instead of rewarded. I went outside and got a bunch of clothespins off the line. I came back in and showed them to her. Her eyes got real wide. I put one on each of her nipples. She went nuts and started to try to roll away. I got on top of her, and eventually got her legs spread. I put several pins on her pussy lips. She realized she better lay still. She was breathing so hard I thought she would hyperventilate. When I got done with her pussy I still had several pins left, so I put them on the areole around her nipples. I also put a nice row of 3 on the little line of skin between her pussy and asshole. For a little while I played with the pins, tugging them and slapping them around a little. I was amazed how much it must be hurting her. She was rolling around trying to get away from my hands. I stopped and let her calm down. Then I got over her in the 69 position. I told her to open her mouth, but she shook her head no. I started to play with the pins on her pussy. She opened her mouth and I pushed in my cock. I pushed it in about 4 inches and just left it there. I let her get used to breathing with my cock in her mouth, and then I started to lick her pussy. I wanted to see if she could cum, so I was careful not to disturb any of the pins. In just a few minutes she started a continuous series of shaking orgasms. She was screaming around my cock. I pushed my cock deeper in her mouth to shut her up. Finally she rolled her pussy away from my mouth. I got off her and gently stroked her body while she calmed down. I told her I was going to make her deepthroat me, which was one thing she had never done. But, I said, I would respect her rule and not cum in her mouth. She shakily said okay. I put some pillows under her shoulders so I could tip her head back. I tied her legs to the foot of the bed, spread wide. Then I entered her mouth and gradually pushed my cock in; she was squirming around to open her throat. I slowly fucked her mouth. On the downstroke I could feel my balls on her nose. I didn’t take more than 20 strokes before I was incredibly excited. I grabbed her pussy hard, shoved my cock in as far down as I could and came. Here’s another girl who should have bitten my cock but didn’t. She was gagging on my cock – I think cum got in her nose. I rolled off her and took off the 1st pin. She screamed and bucked up and down. It took forever to get the pins off it was so painful to her. I had to let her recover for a minute or so after almost every pin. She really wanted kissing and snuggling during this time. However, as soon as she recovered from that last pin she let me know I was a son-of-a-bitch and I would suffer for what I did. Of course she was right, but at the time I was sure it had been worth it.
Several days later we were visiting her family. Her dad was a widower with a live-in girlfriend. Also living in the house were Tammy’s two younger sisters and the girlfriend’s young son. The youngest sister, Tracy, was about 16, a little plump but very cute. One night we came home fairly late. The house was quiet, so we assumed everyone was in bed. When we were visiting we would always take blankets out to the backyard at night so we could fuck, even though we had a room in the basement. This night Tammy had me strip in the basement room. She tied my hands behind my back and tied a cord around my balls. Grabbing some blankets she started tugging me up the stairs and out the back door.
As soon as we got outside we could see we weren’t alone. Two people were sitting in the dark on lawnchairs. As we walked by I could see that it was Tracy and one of her friends. We walked right between them without speaking. I heard them both gasp when they realized I was naked – even in the dark they had to see my rock-hard cock as I walked by.
I realized what was going to happen as we headed towards the backyard clothesline. We walked up to the closest pole. Tammy fed the line around my balls back between my legs. Tugging on it, she made me back up to the pole. She tied it off to the pole. Then, she looped another cord around my neck and tied it to the pole too. With another cord she cinched a tight loop around the base of my cock. She made me lift my left foot up, then tied the other end of that cord to my big toe. If I had a flute in my hands I would have looked like Ian Anderson. Instead I was a naked guy with a hard cock, standing on one leg and tied up to a pole. Tammy worked her way down the clothesline, pulling pins off the line and tossing them back at my feet.
Tracy asked what was going on, so Tammy invited them over to see what she was about to do to this “asshole.” I think she was actually still pissed, not just using this as an opportunity to have public sex. The girls got out of their chairs. By the time they got over, Tammy was kneeling in front of me and scooping the pins into a neat pile. Tammy told the girls she was punishing me for being a prick. She attached the 1st clothespin to my foreskin (I was circumcised, but still had a little loose skin). I hissed in pain, both girls oohed and ahhed. Tammy told the girls that she was going to put pins on my cock and balls until she ran out or she couldn’t get any more on. The girls could help if they wanted.
Amazingly they knelt down and started to pitch in. Tammy kept putting pins on my foreskin until there was no more room. Then she started putting them in neat little rows down the shaft of my cock. She left my cock head clear. Meanwhile, the girls were attaching pins to my balls. I couldn’t believe how much it was hurting. I was begging them quietly to quit, I felt like screaming.
At one point Tammy pointed out to the other girls that if they had been neater about how they put the pins on my balls instead of so random there would be room for more. Tammy had managed to put 19 on my cock. She told the girls to start over on the balls. She told them to count as they took them off so they could see how much better they did when they put them back on, their goal was to top 19. The two girls started pulling them off so they could do it again. The pain was incredible. Tammy sensed I was about to yell out so she stood and clamped a hand over my mouth. She was staring into my eyes. Quickly she removed her hand and started kissing me. She also started to twist my nipples.
Finally the girls had the clothespins off my balls – 11 in total. I felt one of the girls gently grab the head of my cock and lift it up out of the way – even though it was hard all the pins hanging off it were in the way of my balls. The sensation of her fingers on my cockhead was wonderful – I was moaning past Tammy’s lips.
I could feel the girls putting clothespins back on my balls. I could definitely tell they were packing them on more tightly. They cheered when the 19th pin went on. Tammy knelt down with the girls and they each put one more on. I could look down to see it was Tracy’s friend Ann that was holding my cockhead. I was falling in love with her. Tammy crawled under my leg that was tied up and spread the ass cheek with one hand. With the other she put a line of pins from my balls to my asshole. Five pins and she was done. 19 on the cock, 22 on the balls, and 5 in a line to my asshole.
Ann asked if she could put a clothespin on my pisshole. Suddenly I hated her. Tammy said sure but wait a minute. She told Ann and Tracy to watch what she was about to do. Tammy took the clothespins on my foreskin and folded them all back so they were laying along my cockshaft. That really stretched my foreskin tight; the feeling was indescribable. She then kind of pushed Ann’s hand out of the way with her cheek and slipped my cock head into her mouth. She slid her lips down to the line of clothespins on my foreskin. She looked up at me and swirled her tongue on my cock head. Suddenly she bit down on my cock and started smacking the shaft with both hands. I jerked like I’d been electrocuted. It hurt so much I had no breath to scream. I tried to twist my cock away from her mouth but she had bit down hard right behind the cock head. Finally she quit. I was trembling all over and could barely stand.
I begged Tammy not to do it again. She said she wouldn’t, but the other girls would get to try. She told Tracy to go next.
Tracy was into what was happening, but she must have been a little shy. She didn’t hesitate, but she didn’t put her mouth on my cock either. Instead she grabbed the head and started to shake my cock back and forth. I was able to jerk my cock out of her hand, then twist back and forth to keep it away, although my movements hurt plenty because of the way the clothespins were swinging. Tammy smacked me in the balls, which took the fight out immediately. I sagged down against the ropes, and Tammy jumped up to help me stand. After a bit I had started to recover. Tammy told the girls they could hit me in the balls any time I needed it. My cock had gone down to half-mast because of the pain. Tammy asked me to get it hard again. I said if someone would help by licking or gently playing with my cock head I’d be okay. Tracy started running her fingernails over my cock head. It felt so good that I began to groan and move my hips a little. My cock stiffened back up. She tightened her grip and started to shake it back and forth again. This time I had to let it happen. It didn’t hurt as bad as what Tammy had done. Actually, it was really exciting to watch my girlfriend’s teenage sister playing with my cock.
Ann was next. She took the head of my cock in her mouth just like Tammy did. As soon as her teeth got past my cock head, she bit down hard and started shaking her head back and forth like a dog with a chew toy. She even growled, she was having so much fun. It was great to watch but so painful I tried to scream after just a few seconds. Tammy clamped her hand over my mouth. After a while Tammy told Ann to stop, but that she could put a pin on my pisshole. Damn that pin hurt when it went on.
The girls untied me from the pole, and untied my toe so I could drop my leg. Tammy told the girls to each grab a cord and follow her. Ann had the cord that was tied to my balls, Tracy had the cord tied to my cock. Ann really yanked hard as we followed Tammy. Those girls pulled me around the house, through the front yard, across the street, and into the neighbor’s front yard! Every time I thought Tammy had reached her limit she did something even wilder.
Tammy had me lie down. She tied one of the cords to one big toe, and the other cord to the other big toe. Then she told me that she and the girls would be across the street in the back having a beer. I was welcome to come over when I felt like it. Then they left – just like that.
There was less than a foot of slack in each of the cords. I managed to get to my feet and start duckwalking. I was so low that the clothespins on my balls were dragging and getting caught on the ground. I tried kneewalking, but when I got to the concrete sidewalk that hurt too. As I sort of crabwalked into the street I saw Tammy come around the corner of the house. I thought for sure she had taken pity and was going to untie me. Instead, she had a handful of clothespins, which she proceeded to clamp onto my nipples. Then she started kissing me while she gently touched the head of my cock. At one point she took the pin off the end of my cock and started to suck me. I hissed in pain when the pin came off, but soon started to moan in pleasure. The pleasure from the cocksucking mixed with the pain from all the clothespins was making my head spin. She asked if I could cum this way and I said sure, I thought I could. She replaced the pin on the tip of my cock and said that if I wanted a blowjob I better get across the street, because she and the girls were about to go in for the night, then she left. I did my best to hurry across the street and into the backyard. At one point I saw someone crossing the street at the end of the block, but I wasn’t spotted. When I got around the corner of the house I could see that Tammy, Tracy and Ann had put out the blankets and were enjoying themselves.
I crawled up to them, wondering which one of the girls would suck me off. I was hoping that it would be Ann; she seemed like such a crazy little bitch that I was sure it would be hot. Tammy untied my toes so I could stretch out my legs. Then Ann grabbed the cords and pulled them both back up towards my head. She was relentless; to relieve the pressure I had to swing my legs up over my head. My cock was dangling there right above my mouth. The clothespins on the tip and foreskin were pushing against my face. I knew then exactly what would happen next. Tammy said that they had taken a vote to see who got to blow me and guess what: I won!
I think I went a little nuts at that point. Looking at my cock, I realized I really did want to suck it if I could. The first problem was the clothespin on the tip, which was lying against my cheek. I turned my head a bit, opened my mouth, and bit down on the clothespin, releasing it off my cock head. That really stung. I spit out the pin. I was working on one of the pins on the foreskin when I heard Tammy say no way, those had to stay on. A hand snaked into my vision and folded all those pins back again, exposing my cockhead. I worked my shoulders and legs around, trying to get my cock closer to my mouth. I felt my cock head push against my lips. Tammy then got behind me and slipped two fingers into my ass, then with both hands on my ass cheeks she pushed down. We looked at each other as I took my own cock into my mouth.
God I was so turned on! My cock slipped in until my lips were against the clothespins. I bit down lightly right behind the cock head to see how it felt. I loved it! I worked my tongue around. I loved that too! I sucked as hard as I could, churning my tongue around, and shaking my head back and forth to rub my lips against the shaft. All of the things I’d done to Mike’s cock 6 years ago I was now doing to my own. Having your own cock in your mouth is such a unique and intense experience that I can’t really describe it. My whole universe was narrowing down to a few things – my cock, my mouth, and my orgasm. I was aware of all the pain from the clothespins, and I knew the girls were watching but at this point everything added to my excitement.
My body stiffened as I started to cum. I moaned desperately as I realized my cock was about to pull out of my mouth. I bit harder to keep it in. Tammy helped by pushing down. My asshole clenched around her fingers. She told me not to swallow. That got me even more excited. Jets of cum shot out past my tongue and started to fill the back of my mouth.
Finally my body relaxed. Tammy asked if I wanted to let my cock out. I moaned and shook my head no. I was still feeling my orgasm, plus I could feel that some of my cum was still trapped at the base of my cock by the loop tied around it. I wanted that cum, so I started squeezing my muscles to try and force it past the cord. Tammy must have realized what was happening, because she started milking the base of my cock with the hand that wasn’t up my ass. It hurt like hell because of all the pins on my cock, but rapidly turned into a feeling that was almost like a second orgasm. Together we got the cum past the loop, down my cockshaft and into my mouth.
I layed there in post-orgasmic bliss, gently sucking my own cock. Tammy smiled as she watched me – she knew what I was doing. Finally I let my cock pop out. The back of my mouth was full of cum and spit. Tammy told me not to swallow it yet.
Tammy told Ann to tie the cords back to my toes. A little awkwardly I got my legs back down, with Tammy’s fingers still in my ass. With her other hand she gently rubbed my body. Then she planted a knee in my chest and told the girls to start taking off the pins.
Ann took off the first pin, then immediately two more. I arched up and almost lifted Tammy off me. By this time they’d been on for at least an hour. Lot’s of experience has since taught Tammy and me that the longer they stay on the more they hurt when they come off. Tracy freaked out from my reactions and refused to participate. Ann was having the time of her life. I realized what I’d put Tammy through earlier, but I also thought that what was happening to me must hurt worse, because I had a lot more pins on, and they’d been on a lot longer. As Ann pulled pins off I tried to buck Tammy off my chest. I swallowed my cum so I could beg them to stop. Tammy told her to stop for a bit so I could quiet down. Ann smacked me in the balls, but at least she stopped with the pins.
Eventually I calmed down. Tammy and Ann worked out a plan to get the rest of the pins off without driving me completely insane. Ann pushed a finger up my ass next to Tammy’s. I think I now had three fingers up there. I couldn’t believe a 16 year old girl would finger a guy’s ass, but Ann was something special. I knew I had to get with her somehow later.
Ann started pulling pins off again. The girls decided when to start and stop by how hard my asshole was gripping their fingers. There were so many pins it felt like it went on forever. Finally they were done. I was a mess. Sweat was pouring off my body. Every thing ached. My limp cock and balls were still extremely sensitive from the pain. My nipples were on fire. I could see angry red marks from the pins, even in the dark.
Tammy pulled her fingers from my ass and started rubbing them on my face. I knew she wanted me to suck them into my mouth. At this point I didn’t care what happened. I opened my mouth and sucked her fingers.
Ann still had a finger in my ass. With her other hand she started to stroke my cock. I asked her stop because the pain was still too great. She leaned down and sucked my cock into her mouth. She looked up my body at me, and started licking and sucking it gently. I was in love again. Her soft little lips and tongue were soothing the pain away. Tammy sat back to watch.
Ann carefully and patiently sucked on my cock until it was stiff again. The cord around the base, which had been loose because my cock was limp, tightened back up. I felt like my cock was going to burst, there was so much blood trapped in it. Ann pulled her mouth off and started sucking my balls. When my cock popped out of her mouth, it was more swollen and angry looking then I’d ever seen it. Tammy was so amazed she had to touch it. She asked Ann if she’d ever sucked a cock before. With my balls still in her mouth Ann shook her head no. Tammy said she was jealous. She played with my cock while Ann continued to suck my balls.
Ann took my cock back in her mouth, pushing Tammy’s fingers down the shaft. Watching me all the time, she bobbed her head up and down. Tammy took her hand off my cock and put it on Ann’s head. My orgasm was building. I was thrusting into her mouth as best I could, but I was basically trapped. My cock and balls were still tied to my toes, and Ann was laying on my legs.
God did I cum. My asshole tightened up around Ann’s finger. I could feel my body pushing hard to force the cum past the loop at the base of my cock. My cock spouted cum into Ann’s mouth. Her eyes got wide when the first pulse hit her tongue. That’s when I knew this really was her first blowjob. I think she may have tried to pull her head away, but Tammy kept it on my cock while I finished. I watched that sweet little girl come to terms with the first load of cum she’d ever had in her mouth. Some of it dribbled out of her mouth down the side of my cock. Finally she swallowed. It was so cool to feel her swallow with my cock still in her mouth.
Tammy let Ann pull her mouth off my cock. I told her she was amazing, and that I wanted a kiss. She pulled her finger out of my ass and crawled up my body. We kissed. I could taste my cum in her mouth. It felt like we kissed forever, it was so good. When we finally stopped she laid her head on my chest. Tammy and I looked at each other.
To be continued. . .
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Holly, continues her journey by the name Sammi Shepherd, hitchhiking across the country facing the dangers any teen might encounter while trying to establish a new identity and life for herself. No longer with the kind trucker Joseph and his K-9 companion Ol’Jack, Sammi must now depend on others for transportation. Will she stay safe or face more danger? The other chapters to this story and my other stories are here: www.sexstories.com/profile269763/brokenwing
The Huntress, Helena Bertinelli in her civilian disguise of a School Teacher is tutoring one of her students. When the student decides to ‘tutor’ the teacher, unveiling a plot schemed by herself and a few of her friends to rape and humiliate their teacher.
What happens when Ahsoka’s mission to rescue Jabba’s son didn’t work out as planned?
The story of a friends daughter I take on a motorcycle ride. End up in a wild fuck fest with her.
Dean Malcomb’s receptionist is changed from an uptight religious girl into a horny young gal eager to please her boss.
The story ends with a final lake-side orgy
first let me answer somethings yes i know this is not my story, i found this stoy on this site awhile back and i liked it so i read all six that he posted it didn’t make sense to me that it ended the way that it did so i looked it up online and folund that he didn’t post all of the story so i thought that i would because i liked it and assumed that others had too and would want to read it so enjoy this next one
Harry wakes up the next morning strangely refreshed. As he stands up, Harry looks down at the foot of his bed and almost passes out. There lies Narcissa Malfoy, naked as the day she was born.
Damn, he thinks to himself, that wasn’t a dream after all!
Harry quietly sneaks to his dresser and fetches a change of clothes before heading to the shower.
On the way to the bathroom, Harry notes that all the Dursley’s are still asleep.
Harry’s about half-way through his shower when he hears the door open. He turns to see what looks like a dark haired female enter the room. As he open his mouth, Bellatrix says, “Don’t worry master, it’s just me.”
Bellatrix steps into the shower with Harry and takes the soap from his hand. She’s very thorough in her washing of him, but she’s careful to avoid certain areas of his anatomy. Finally, she soaps up her hand and takes Harry’s erect cock and begins to jack him off.
Harry’s surprise weakens his control to the point where he loses control in less then a minute, with enough force to leave his head spinning.
After he regains his scattered wits, Harry and Bellatrix step out of the shower and she dries him off before doing the same to herself.
The pair smells coffee brewing as they step out of the bathroom, fully dressed. They slowly head down to the kitchen to find Narcissa already at the stove making a good sized breakfast with Dudley and Petunia sitting at the table with food in front of them.
Bella goes over and pours out two cups of coffee while Harry sits down with his relatives.
Dudley is staring lecherously at Bellatrix until Harry gives him a very light kick in the shin. The boy opens his mouth to speak as he looks at Harry and then promptly closes it when he sees Harry’s glare. Shortly thereafter, Dudley quits the table, after eating much less then is normal.
The sisters join Harry and Petunia right after Dudley leaves. Petunia stands up as Harry’s getting ready to dig in. “Just a moment aunt Petunia.”
Petunia looks at her nephew for a moment before she sits back down. “Yes boy, what is it?”
Harry sighs, “Aunt Petunia, I need your assistance today.” Before she can respond, Harry continues, “There’s more to my situation with the Black’s then them simply being my guardians. For lack of a better term, they’re my property; because of a spell I did, they’re bound to me and will do whatever I tell them. Do you understand so far?”
“Yes, except how my help would be needed.”
Harry reaches up and massages the bridge of his nose, “I need your help with a small matter of discipline. You see, last night Narcissa broke one of my only rules and as punishment, I’m more or less giving her to you for the day.”
Petunia arches an eyebrow, “What would you have me do?”
The two make eye contact, “You can do whatever you wish to with her, so long as neither Dudley nor Vernon try and touch them.”
“/Anything/ I want?”
Harry nods his head and almost breaks out laughing at his aunt’s expectant face.
Petunia stands up, “Please follow me.” She then leads the blonde upstairs and shortly, Harry hears a door close.
Bellatrix laughs, “I doubt that we’ll be seeing those two for a while master.” Harry looks at Bellatrix and she continues, “Master, I can easily recognize the look of a woman who’s gone for far too long without any form of release except for her hand.”
Harry blushes at the thought of his aunt in need of… relief.
Bellatrix looks at Harry with raw hunger in her eyes, “Master, she’s not the only woman in the house in need of relief.”
Harry swallows loudly and despite the hand job he got in the shower, he can feel his cock starting to harden.
“Would you please help me master?”
Harry can barely nod his head yes, so Bellatrix takes him by the hand and leads them up to his room.
After the door is closed, Harry can but stare as Bellatrix quickly divests herself of her clothing. As she bends over the end of Harry’s bed, she looks at the mesmerized teen. “What’s wrong master?”
At her words, Harry starts to intently study his shoes.
After a moment, Bella stands up and walks over to Harry. She reaches a hand out gently tips his head up, “Master, is there a problem?”
“It’s just that I haven’t… you know, before, except before the spell was cast.”
Bellatrix looks at Harry in astonishment, “You mean that the time with Cissa and me was your first time?”
Harry nods his head glumly. “Alright master, if you wish, I’ll instruct you as much as I can.”
“Thank you, I’d appreciate it.”
Bellatrix pulls Harry further into the room and closes the door before quickly stripping Harry down to the buff. She then resumes her place at the end of the bed. She looks over at her master and says, “You’ll need to be over here,” in a slightly teasing voice.
Harry hesitantly walks over to behind Bella and waits for her to continue.
Bella says, “Now grab my hips.” As Harry does, she reaches back, grabs Harry’s shaft, and positions it at her pussy. “Good, now push your hips forward.”
After the head of Harry’s cock penetrates her, Bella releases him and braces herself as the long forgotten sensations overtake her. After Harry’s hips are resting against her rump Bellatrix says, “So good. Now pull back until just the head of your cock is still in me.” Bellatrix is close to losing it as she feels Harry slowly slide out of her. When just the end of Harry dick is in he stops, “Now master, you just repeat the process.”
Harry does as Bellatrix tells him, slowly sliding in until his hips are against her arse and sliding out until just the tip of his penis is in her.
After a minute of this excruciatingly slow pace Bellatrix pleads, “Faster master, please go faster.”
Harry gradually picks up his pace at Bellatrix’s continual urgings.
As Harry continues to fuck her, Bellatrix reaches down and gently starts to rub her clit. “Good master, now reach down and grab my breasts.”
Harry does as she says, and takes the warm mounds of flesh into his hands and instinctively starts to massage them.
Having her master massage her breasts is the straw that broke the camel’s back for Bellatrix. She shrieks wordlessly as she climaxes.
The muscle contractions around his cock are too much for Harry and with a grunt he deposits his seed in Bellatrix’s waiting cunt.
Bellatrix collapses on the bed as Harry steps back, allowing his spent member to slip from Bellatrix. He quickly moves around to the side of the bed and kneels down, “Are you alright Bella?”
Wearily, Bellatrix says, “I’m great master. That’s the best orgasm of my life.”
Harry nods as he feels a tingling on the back of his neck as he gets dressed and tells Bellatrix to do the same.
The Bellatrix leads the way downstairs. As she sees a bit of motion in the kitchen, she sends off a stunner.
A moment later, they hear Dumbledore say, “It’s only me.”
Suddenly suspicious, Harry says, “Step out slowly with your wand away.”
Albus steps out of the kitchen and Bellatrix hits him with a Finite Incantatem charm. After that Bellatrix quickly apologizes and turns to Harry to ask about her punishment, Harry raises his finger to silence her, “There won’t be any punishment; you reacted exactly the way I would have.”
Bellatrix gives Harry a brief smile before schooling her features into the classic look of bored aristocracy that stays put until Harry swats her on the arse.
The two men chuckle as Bellatrix heads for the kitchen. “Would you like some tea Albus?”
“Why yes I would, Harry.”
Harry nods towards the kitchen and they step in to find Bellatrix already getting the water on to boil. They sit down as she sets out a nice tea set for two and a plate of biscuits.
“So, what can I do for you Albus?”
“Well, Harry there are several matters I wish to discuss. First though,” he draws his wand and casts several privacy spells on the kitchen. “There, now we are free to talk. First I have yet to hear from Cornelius about getting the restrictions lifted unfortunately, so avoid using magic if at all possible. Next, are the any questions you’ve been able to come up since yesterday?”
“Just one really, is there any chance at all of the spell wearing off?”
“No, you see Harry, unlike its descendant, the Sex Slave Curse doesn’t merely force a person to act against their will. Instead it completely rearranges their outlook on life. I haven’t had that much time yet to look into the particulars of the spell, but given the goal of the spell and the raw power needed to cast it, I doubt you’ll have to worry about the spell wearing off any time soon. Do you have any other questions along this venue?”
“No sir. But that does remind me of something. Bella come over here for a moment.”
Less then a second later, Bellatrix is kneeling at Harry’s feet. “Yes master?”
“Bellatrix, I confiscated your wand yesterday, how is it that you have it back?”
Bellatrix swallows loudly, “I’m so sorry master, but I stole it back in order to protect you.”
Harry can feel the rage welling up inside of him. He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath before continuing. “I understand your reasons Bellatrix, but I’m afraid I am going have to punish you most severely. However it can wait for now, please continue Albus”
“I don’t believe there’s anything else. I’m afraid I must be going.”
Harry nods his head, “Before you go Albus, would it be possible for you to cast the needed privacy charms on my room so we have someplace we can speak privately?”
Albus thinks for a moment before he says, “It would be possible Harry, but I’d prefer to wait until Cornelius responds to my owl and then teach you the charms and have you cast them yourself.”
Harry nods his head, “Thank you, I do believe that is acceptable.”
“Thank you,” with that, Albus Disapparates.
Harry shakes his head and almost trips over Bellatrix as he stands up. “Oh yes, you. I think I have a suitable punishment for you. You are cut off for the next forty-eight hours. No sleeping with me and no form of relief from anyone else, including yourself.”
At her horrorstruck look, Harry can tell he’s chosen a truly horrid punishment and for a moment he feels unduly proud. He then looks over to the kitchen clock, almost noon, “Ok Bella, let’s try out your cooking skills shall we?”
She meekly nods her head as she stands and moves to the stove.
Harry watches Bella work, almost mesmerized by the swaying of her hips. Harry’s considering having her take off her robes when he hears the front door open. He’s instantly on his feet and both he and Bella have their wands in hand as they turn towards the entryway. Just as the reach the doorway, they hear Dudley callout.
Harry peeks out and sees his cousin standing by the door, flushed, sweating, and out of breath.
Dudley nods at Harry as he leans against the wall, trying to catch his breath.
“What have you been doing Dudley?”
Dudley glares for a second before he says, “Running. What’s it to you?” He closes his eyes for a second before he says, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to snap at you.”
“One moment please Dudley.” He whispers to Bellatrix, “Hit him with Finite.”
Dudley’s shocked as he’s hit by a spell. “What was that for?”
“I’m sorry Dudley, but I wanted to make sure no one had put a spell on you so they could control you.”
Dudley looks confused for a moment before saying, “Ok, just don’t let dad see you doing that.”
Harry raises an eyebrow, “Would you like to join us for lunch?”
Dudley looks at his cousin for a moment, “Yes please.”
The three sit down to a quite dinner, with Harry keeping a quite eye on Dudley. Throughout the meal, Dudley repeatedly forces himself not to over indulge. Finally, as Bella’s clearing out the dishes, Harry asks, “Alright Dud, what’s up?”
“What do you mean?”
“I’ve been watching you, you’ve eaten at most a third of what you normally do. Now you don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to, but maybe I can help.”
Dudley blushes profusely and stares down at the table.
Harry’s suddenly struck by inspiration, “It’s a girl isn’t it?”
Dudley shyly nods his head.
With a big grin, Harry says, “I’m glad to hear it.”
Dudley looks up quickly, “You mean that, cousin?”
“Of course I do. If she’s what’s pushing you to improve yourself, then I’m very glad.”
Dudley’s eyes quickly shift to Bellatrix’s ass for a moment before returning to Harry.
“I’m hoping that the girl you’ve fallen isn’t Bella.”
“What? Oh no, it’s a girl I met at school, just moved here, names Shaz. But, I was an ass to her and well, I had a nice shiner for two days; but she opened my eyes to how much of a piece of shit I was. I’m trying to change, to treat people better, to try and make myself worthy of her.”
As Harry looks at his cousin, he has an idea. “Dudley, would a bit of incentive help?”
“Probably, why?”
“Because Dud, Bella here is from an old Wizarding family. If you want lessons in manners, proper etiquette, that kind of thing, it could be arranged. I’ll make you a deal Dud; if you can lose ten pounds before I leave this year, I’ll give you Bella for an hour.”
“WHAT?”
“Quite down Dud; the sisters will do whatever I tell them to. Now you won’t be allowed to shag her, but anything else. Also, if she chooses to teach you in her spare time, then, that’s up to her. I’ll be up in my room; I need to do some studying.”
Harry walks up to his room, leaving Bella talking with Dudley. When he walks in, Hedwig starts hooting at him. “Oh yeah, I should probably write Ron and Hermione.”
Harry sits down at his desk and quickly scratches out,
Hi guys,
Sorry this can’t be too long, but I’ve had an interesting couple of days.
I can’t go into details right now, but I’ll fill you in when I get to Grimmauld Place.
Harry
Not entirely satisfied with the letter, Harry hesitantly attaches it to Hedwig’s leg and sends her off. He then gets into his trunk and digs out his DADA book from last year. As Harry starts to get into what he should have learned last year, the door to his room opens. He turns towards the door just in time to be tackled. Raven hair obscures his vision and soft flesh is pressed against his chest as his lips are covered and he’s engaged in a very intense kiss. After he manages to break the kiss, he says, “I missed you too, Bella.”
Bellatrix’s hands sneak under Harry and get a firm grip on his bum. “Master, that fat pig wants me to help teach him etiquette and manners. I want to tell him no, just because of his behavior towards you; but he was so emphatic. I think he truly wants to change.”
Harry asks, “So, what do you plan to do,” as he roughly grabs a hold of Bella’s arse.
Bella reluctantly rolls off Harry and stands up, helping her master to his feet as well, “I plan on teaching him what he wants to know. I was hoping that you’d also be willing to attend.” At Harry’s arched eyebrow, “Master, good manners are always useful, especially dealing with those morons at the ministry.”
Harry nods his head, “I’ll think about it.”
“Please do master. So, what would you like me to do?”
The mental images seriously test Harry’s resolve, but he says, “I was just about to do some studying.”
Disappointment shows rather clearly on Bellatrix’s face as she says, “Very well master. Would you like some assistance?”
“I’d appreciate it Bella.”
They spend the next several hours working on the Dark Arts. As expected, Bella repeatedly offers keen insight on the best way to deal with each section of the Dark Arts.
At about six, there’s a timid knock on the door before Narcissa sticks her head in the door. “Master, your aunt wished for me to tell you that supper will be done shortly.”
“Thank you Cissa, we’ll be down shortly,” Harry replies.
Harry quickly puts his books away as Bella dons her robes. He looks at the raven haired woman, “We’re going to have to get you some muggle clothing, if just for when you’re interacting with my family.”
“What would you recommend master?”
“Well, I’d like to see you in a pink t-shirt and blue jeans.”
No sooner are the words are out of Harry’s mouth then Bella’s wand is in motion. She quickly transfigures her robes into a bright pink shirt that’s reminiscent of Tonks’s hair and about three sizes too small, at least in the chest and a pair of denim hip huggers that she fills out in ways that should almost be illegal. Harry’s eyes almost bug out when Bella bends over to pick up something when she’s got he back turned to him.
When she turns around, Bella says, “Are you alright Master?”
Harry roughly shakes himself out of the daze, “Yes, but I’m starting to get think about punishing you for tempting me to break your punishment from earlier.”
Bella’s face instantly goes from seductive to outright contrite. “My apologies master. Should we go down now?”
Harry stands up and leads the way down to the kitchen where he’s greeted by one of the biggest surprises of his life. His aunt is standing at the stove cooking. Nothing unusual in that, but the fact that she’s whistling merrily unnerves Harry. When he sits down, she turns around and greets him very cheerfully, “Hello Harry, how was your day?”
Harry gives his aunt a very queer look, “Alright, and yours?”
“It was very enjoyable Harry thank you for asking.” With that, Petunia goes back to preparing the food.
Narcissa gets her wand out to help, but is instantly stopped by a glare from Harry, “Is there a problem master?”
“Yes, Narcissa, there is. We’re in the middle of a muggle neighborhood. It’s one thing to use magic upstairs where there’s little chance of it being noticed, but down here, anyone could look in and see you. Then we’ve got a mess on our hands.”
Narcissa’s face is a study as she contemplates Harry’s words. She reluctantly puts her wand away and sets the table by hand.
Not long after Dudley strolls into the kitchen. Where he actually holds Narcissa’s chair for her as she sits down and helps his mum layout dinner. He helps Petunia sit before sitting down himself.
Dinner that night is odd; polite, but odd. Dudley actually attempts to hold a civil conversation with Bella and Petunia is actually very nice to Harry.
After the dishes are cleared away, Petunia tells Harry she’ll take care of things and to go enjoy an evening with his friends.
Once all three are safely in Harry’s room, the sisters instantly strip down to the maids’ uniforms. “Cissa, did you use the Imperius on my aunt?”
“No I didn’t master; is there a problem?”
“It’s just that she’s been acting too nice since you’re session with her earlier.”
Narcissa chuckles quietly, “Master there was no spell directly involved with your aunt’s improved mood. As I said, she’s simply been without any from of release, except her own hand, for quite some time. She gave me the whole story after I’d help to… relax her. According to your aunt, she hasn’t gotten laid in over ten years.” At Harry’s shocked expression she continues, “It would seem that she only married Vernon because of your cousin and the only reason they shared a bed was because of a lot of whiskey on both of their parts. You see Harry, you’re uncle is seeking for the other team.”
“You mean uncle Vernon’s a…” Harry cringes and his butt automatically tenses up at the thought.
“Yes, he’s a poof.”
“Merlin I did not need to know that. I’m going to go shower, alone, then I’m hitting the sack. Oh, and Bellatrix, remember your punishment.”
Bellatrix is glaring at the floor as Harry leaves for the shower. Half an hour later, Harry’s making his way to his room with his hair still damp. When he enters his room, he finds a most interesting scene. Narcissa’s sitting on his bed, naked and playing with herself; while Bellatrix is bound to her bed.
He quietly shuts the door, “What’s going on here?”
Narcissa grins merrily, “I’m just enjoying torturing my sister, master.”
Harry gently massages his temples, “Narcissa, I will deal with you in the morning. For now, untie your sister and get some sleep.”
The blonde’s face is mournful as she climbs off the bed and walks over to her sister.
Harry climbs onto his bed and is asleep within seconds, unaware of the sisters’ plan.
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two brothers have a turn at thier sister
A man was walking along the street when he saw a ladder going into the clouds. As any of us would do, he began to climbed the ladder. He reached a cloud, upon which sat a rather plump and very ugly woman. “Screw me or climb the ladder to success,” she said.
No contest, thought the man, so he climbed the ladder to the next cloud. On this cloud was a slightly thinner woman, slightly easier on the eye. “Screw me hard, or climb the ladder to success,” she said. “Well,” thought the man, “might as well carry on.”
On the next cloud was an even more attractive lady who, this time, was actually quite desirable. “Screw me now or climb the ladder to success” she said. As he turned her down and went on up the ladder, the man thought to himself that this was getting better the further he went.
On the next cloud was an absolute beauty. Slim, attractive, best of the lot. “Love me hard and long or climb the ladder to success” she flirted.
Unable to imagine what could be waiting, and being a gambling man, he decided to climb again. When he reached the next cloud, there was a 400 pound ugly man, arm pit hair showing, flies buzzing around his head.
“Who are you?” the man asked.
“Hello,” the ugly fat man said. “My name’s Cess!”
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A story of adventures with my dog Bud.
What Started as a joke turned out to be so much more than I could have ever imagined.
Sorry for the delay and for uploading on a holiday but had family issues. The second part of the babysitter crossover series will be uploaded mid week and part 4 of this series will be uploaded Friday!
Mike was going to be married to Karen, so his father sat him down for a little fireside chat……
He says, “Mike, let me tell you something. On my wedding night in our honeymoon suite, I took off my pants and handed them to your mother, and said, “Here – try these on.” She did and said, “These are too big, I can’t wear them.”
I replied, ‘Exactly. I wear the pants in this family and I always will.’ Ever since that night we have never had any problems.”
“Hmmm,” says Mike. He thinks that might be a good thing to try.
On his honeymoon, Mike takes off his pants and says to Karen, “Here try these on.”
She does and says, “These are too large, they don’t fit me.”
Mike says, “Exactly. I wear the pants in this family and I always will, and I don’t want you to ever forget that.”
Then Karen takes off her pants and hands them to Mike and says, “Here you try on mine.”
He does and says, “I can’t get into your pants.” Karen says, “Exactly. And if you don’t change your smart ass attitude, you never will.”
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I’m not American and like so many young men overseas,I came to the states to find all the hot American puss.I got married to an American girl,but the marriage ended as soon as it began. I’ve been in the states for some years now and I’ve have a nice job and became very much americanized and love living in south Florida.I would say that I am a very attractive 27 year old man.6’2 muscular ,tanned and getting loads of ass everywhere,but like so many young guys ,I’ve always had a fantasy about me mother.ever since I could remember I wanted to fuck her.even more so,I wanted her to see me naked and lust for me.our family wasn’t very open about sexuality so I never got to see her naked,but one time.when I was 14 school came out 3 hours early for summer vacation.my mother forgot about it and I didn’t know that she started her annual leave the same day our holiday started.after school got out my sister went to the mall with some friends and my dad was still at work.I had all ready worked my schedule out to get drunk with my friends that night.I came into the house and walked straight into the bathroom.I froze.for about 5 seconds I saw my mother naked in the bathtub(she is bleach blond,blue eyed and has a killer body.a normal 36 C,34 at the time,but all the shit in it’s place.)I said I was sorry and walked out.that took my obsession with my mother to a new level.I never did any thing about it but blew my load many times thinking about pounding my mothers pussy.
In January 2007 my mother and father came to visit me in Florida.they are both very fit and my mom was still a fox.They are very well off and flies to the states every 6 months or so.my dad love yachts and one of his business partners called him up to test his new yacht to the Bahamas and back.He jumped at the opportunity to go to the Bahamas(only for one night),but my mother hates boats and gets sea sick and said that she wanted to stay.the next morning my dad was off to the islands and we had the day to our selfs.I got a pretty big Christmas bonus at work and was in the mood to spend some money so we went shopping.she was saying all morning that she was mad at herself for not bringing her bikini,cause she wanted to go to the beach when we left the mall.so I took her bikini shopping.every time she got a new one on she would call me into the changing room to tell her how it looks.my poor dick wanted to brake off and she knew it.she liked seeing me sweat and she kept on staring at my penis.every time she looked me in the eyes she would smile like she was hiding something.that evil little smile.so after shopping I took her to the closest beach.when we got to the there we saw a nude beach next to us(I knew it was there,but played dumb).we both laughed about some of the old and fat people that we saw on the beach and she threw water on my fire when she said thats she could never take her bikini off at a nude beach.then she asked me if I would ever take my clothes off at the beach.”sure” I said.then she asked me to prove it and got up and started walking towards the nude side of the beach.”nobody will know that your my son”,she said.”you got to do it two then”,I said,but she refused.so I then took my swimming shorts off and my semi erect 8″ penis flopped out in front of my my mother.she could not stop looking at it.I could see her nipples was hard as fuck.she told me to lay down and said that she would oil me up.she then rubbed me up real good with out ever touching my dick or my balls.my dick obviously shot in the air and i wanted her to touch it so bad.”damn honey!calm down.there is people on the beach”she said.after tanning for about 1 hour,we head home.I felt weird driving home having my mom see my hard on,but couldn’t wait to hit the shower and rub one out.I remember my mother tell me to give her my laundry and she’ll wash it for me.when we got home(they where staying at my house for about 2 weeks)I ran for the shower in my room, not locking the door.I was playing with myself in the shower when I heard my mothers voice.”i thought you were going to give me all your laundry?”you can not see through the shower curtains so continued playing with my dick.”sorry mom.I’ll be out in a second”I said.right at that time she pulled the curtains away.”what are you doing!?” Again,like when I was 14, I froze.she then turned the shower off and took my hand.she took me to my bed and told me to lay down.”dad doesn’t have to know about this.at all!.Just don’t think your getting any fucking from me”.she the started to stroke me shaft very slowly.my dick went dry,so she spit on it.I could not believe that this was happening.(still can’t)she then got up but ordered me to stay down and she took her bikini off.slowly.my mom was cleanly shaven.she got back onto the bed and started working on my cock again.i reached out to touch her tits and she told me not to.i didn’t want to fuck up that fact that she was giving me a hand job,so i just laid back and enjoyed it.I tried my best not to cum,but I couldn’t keep my cum inside any more.my mom saw that I was about to come.right then she did what i will never forget.my hot naked mom bend over and swallowed all of my cum.she was moaning while slurping up my cum and I came a lot.she got up and asked me if i liked.”o fuck yes” I said.she smiled got dressed and never spoked about it again.all I can say is wow
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“Ah, good you’re up,” said Wimond as Aroal descended the stairs of one of the inns in Stormwind. Aroal let out a sigh. He had wanted to get up before his brother did but, as it turns out, he had failed in his quest. Seeing no way out, Aroal walked over to his brothers table and sat down. Seeing food on the table, Aroal reached out for some but his hand was slapped away by his brother.
“Hey, what was that for?” demanded Aroal as he shot his older brother a nasty glare.
“We are not to eat yet,” said the older paladin. “We must fast before heading to the Cathedral of Light. Until we are done there we must only drink water.”
“Why are we heading there?” To his surprise Wimond said nothing at first. He just gave his little brother a smile that said ‘it’s for the best’. And whatever that was, Aroal knew he didn’t want to be a part of it.
“Well, there are several reasons that I don’t have time to mention at this moment,” said Wimond as he took a sip of his water.
“Well I have plans for today,” said Aroal as he tried to grab some food again, only to have his hand swatted away.
“No you don’t,” said Wimond as he eyed his younger brother.
“Yes I do,” said Aroal as he quickly searched his mind for any possible excuse he could use. Only one came to mind and it was a long shot. But he had to try. “I’m meeting up with Master Don Omar. I told you yesterday after we returned from Darkmoon, remember?”
Wimond crossed his arms. He didn’t remember much from yesterday due to the ale. But he did know Don Omar. Earlier in the year, when Aroal was still in his early days as a hunter, Wimond had come along to ‘assist’ in his brothers training. However, Don Omar apparently didn’t like it how Wimond kept ‘correcting’ the master and trying to tell his brother what he was doing wrong. Even when Don Omar himself said it was perfect. Then, halfway through the training session, Don Omar shot an arrow at Wimond and told him that he ever showed his high and mighty face on his training grounds again the next arrow wouldn’t miss. The message was clear and ever since then Wimond had never returned, staying out of Old Town completely.
“I will have to send a message to that man,” said Wimond with a sigh of defeat. “From now on I want any more training sessions to be approved by me, understand?”
“Control freak,” muttered someone else sitting at the table. Wimond got up, fist raised to pound whoever said that. What happened next, Aroal had no idea for he had a break for it before his brother could change his mind.
Once he was out of the Inn, Aroal’s first stop was to check in with the trainer just in case the man had any missions for him. However, Don Omar was out to the Faire which sounded like a good idea to the young hunter. He wanted to try his luck again with the Draenei girl or finish what he started with Kluhina.
As he made his way to the portal leading to the Darkmoon Faire, Aroal began to think more about his time with Kluhina. The experience itself had been…amazing. He would never have lusted over an Orc before, but he found that he was. Maybe it was because they didn’t get to finish what they started. Or perhaps it was because it was so taboo that most humans wouldn’t even consider it. It was the forbidden fruit that he had tasted and now wanted more. But whatever the reason was, Aroal was entranced by Kluhina.
It was a good twenty minutes later till he was back in the waiting room of the Darkmoon Spa. This time he was alone for a good five minutes before the female Gnome entered. She looked at Aroal for a moment and then smiled.
“Ah yes,” she said in a cheerful tone. “I remember you. Yesterday right?”
“That’s right,” said Aroal with a nod.
“Well you’re in luck because I have several beauties for you to choose from.” She then turned her head towards the hallway she had come from and called out for the girls. Aroal raised an eyebrow, not ecstatic about the choices. The first girl that came out was a Dwarf woman with white hair with a lot of wrinkles and liver spots. Next was a Forsaken woman who was missing most of her flesh. Lastly there was a bold headed Goblin that when she smiled he could see that she was missing several teeth. If this was luck, then he was in hell!
He was about to ask if he could wait awhile for someone else when the forth girl walked in. She was a Worgen with a silver grey coat and a white face mask that reminded him of a husky. Her long black hair, he noticed, had several braids along its sides. She had that perfect hourglass figure that none of the other women had. Her dress was much like the others, a two piece, which was red. As he looked her over, he felt like he had seen her somewhere before. Then, as their eyes meet he remembered her as she took a step back, clearly recognizing him.
Her name was Pilana Foxhunt, a Worgen warlock that he knew from his travels. They had left to help serve the Alliance about the same time and had run into each other on more than one occasion. She was funny and smart, a good combination in his opinion. However, it was his brother who made sure their time together was short. In the paladin’s mind, anything that had a curse on it was unfit to be in his presence as well as his little brothers. And when he found out she was a warlock, well the shit hit the fan. But what was she doing here?
Just then, someone else entered the Spa. Turning around Aroal saw a plump, red headed Dwarf shaman entered. His eyes widened and a smirk appeared on his face as he saw Pilana. As he did, Aroal heard a whimper escape from the lovely Worgen as she tried to hide behind the undead girl. Sadly it was a losing battle to hide behind a girl that was smaller and much thinner than her.
“Good day, good day,” said the Dwarf. “I see Pilana is up and ready for me it seems. Hope she’s ready for another round because this guy is!” He then began to laugh, not noticing that the girl he wanted didn’t want to be near him.
“I’m sorry,” said Aroal suddenly. “But I was about to pick her for myself before you entered.” This caused the Dwarf to stop in mid laugh. He then looked at Aroal with a serious look on his face.
“Oh, is that so lad?” he demanded. “Well, I called her out first so she is mine for the next hour!”
“Baven, the human was in front of you,” said the Gnome. “He gets first pick as is fair.” Grumbling, Baven took a seat while Aroal paid for the hour. Once the money was in the Gnome’s hands Pilana took Aroal’s hand and led him down one of the hallways. As they walked, Aroal saw a Night Elf that was dressed like Ysera coming out of one of the rooms. Must be one of the special requests that I heard about yesterday, he thought. He was then led into a room, much like the one he was in yesterday.
“Alright, let’s get you naked,” said Pilana with a predatory smile. “Oh, and thanks by the way. You saved my furry behind. That Dwarf can get pretty rough. Last time he was here I lost a couple chunks of my fur.”
“No problem,” Aroal replied as he began to undress before the lovely Worgen. “Mind telling me why you’re here?”
“Bills,” she replied with a sigh. “They weren’t kidding when they said that enchanting was a poor man’s profession. I spent so much money trying to buy shards and enchanting dust that I didn’t have enough money for food or rent. Then I heard about this place and heard they were hiring. It’s a good job for me. I get a lot of gold for doing something that feels so good. The only downside is that I can’t refuse a customer after they have paid.” Now Aroal was naked and Pilana was taking in the sites. “And what are you doing here away from your oh so holy brother? I can’t imagine that he would approve of you visiting this place.”
“He doesn’t know I’m here,” said Aroal as he sat on the table. “Had to lie to him just to get out of his sight. It was that or join him at the cathedral for several hours.”
“Lay on your back,” said Pilana. As he did, Pilana shook her head. Aroal was a friend and sooner or later she would have to get him to stand up to his family. They were still trying to control his life. But that would happen later. Right now she had a job to do and judging by his package she was really going to enjoy this one.
“Well this is different,” said the naked human once he was on his back. “I thought I was going to get washed up first like last time.”
“Oh you are,” said Pilana as she disrobed. “I just like to make it more personal.” Now she was in her full naked glory. Aroal couldn’t help but compare her breasts to Kluhina’s. Both were large, but the Orc’s had been larger. But still the pair in front of him was very nice. Grey fur covered her entire body, he noticed, except her nipples. Aroal watched as she moved to the end of the table and picked up one of his feet. She then began to lick it slowly, sensually. She licked every toe and in between them. Once she was done with both feet she made her way up his legs, then to his chest. She licked his nipples before making her way up to his neck.
Aroal had to fight from squirming. Pilana’s tongue felt good against his bare skin. It was both soft and warm. He was a little worried however. He knew what happened if a person was bitten by a Worgen. There was the chance that if she accidently bit him he would change into one of them. While Aroal didn’t completely object to the idea, he wasn’t sure how fast the transformation would take. If it happened to fast he would put innocent people’s lives at risk and he wasn’t sure if he could live with himself if that happened.
Then, his fear doubled as Pilana moved back down to the one spot she had intentional avoided: his cock. Right now it was nice and stiff, ready for her. Pilana stared at it with her yellow eyes for a moment as she imagined what it would be like when it entered her. But that moment was still in the future. She took hold of the member and began to stoke it while licking the head. Every so often she would stop, release it from her grip, and begin to lick the dick up and down until it was covered in her saliva. Then she would go back to stroking it and the cycle would repeat itself.
“I think it’s my turn,” said Aroal after a few minutes. Pilana looked up and grinned in understanding. As the hunter got up from the table she crawled on all fours until she was where Aroal had been before laying on her back. She then spread her leg and brought her clawed hands down to her lower lips so she could spread them. Aroal then got back on the table and brought his face close to her exposed slit. He stared at it for a moment before giving it a lick to taste out the flavor of her exposed flesh. And after one lick he dove right on in, pushing his tongue as far as he could into her pussy folds.
Pilana bucked her hips at the sudden intrusion of her partners tongue. She could feel it moving within her, searching and feeling her out. It felt so good that she began to make whimpering sounds in anticipation. She began to push her lower region into him, trying to get his tongue to go deeper. Then, to her displeasure, he pulled out. She was about to say something when Aroal began to lick her now exposed clit. She threw her head back due to the pleasure as his tongue assaulted her clit. After a few minutes of this Aroal then give it a light nip. The effect was immediate as Pilana came. Her juices slashed onto Aroal’s face who lapped them up to the best of his ability.
As Pilana lay there, panting from her orgasm, Aroal moved on to all fours. He then moved up and positioned himself at her entrance. Pilana looked at him for a moment as she felt his cock press against her folds. For a moment they stared into each other’s eyes before she nodded, giving him the unspoken permission. Aroal slowly slid his cock inside as he savored the feeling of her pussy. It was warm and wet, but not as tight al Kluhina’s was. He waited for a moment or two before he began to thrust in and out. It was slow at first but soon he began to pick up speed as her insides became warmer.
Pilana moaned loudly with each thrust. Her eyes were shut allowing her other scenes to become stronger. She could smell his scent mixed with his lust as his sweat began to cover his body. She could feel the impact of each thrust better.
“Yes, that’s it,” she moaned. “Yes fuck me. Fuck that pussy with your nice hard cock. Yeah, you like that baby? You like my hot, dirty pussy?” Hearing her talk like that caused Aroal to pick up the pace. As he watched her breasts bounce he suddenly felt the urge to reach out and grab them. So, with a smirk on his face, he reached forward and gave the right one a squeeze which caused Pilana to moan even more loudly. It was feeling so good she just couldn’t help it. Then, without warming she got a wicked idea. “Please pull out.”
“What?” asked Aroal quickly as he complied with her wish. “Is something wrong?”
“Not really,” said Pilana as she got up onto all fours with her ass pointing towards Aroal. “I just thought you would like to finish up doggie style.” Aroal couldn’t help but grin as he slid back into her. He was still hard and knew he would cum soon.
Pilana closed her eyes as she savored the feeling of his cock as it hit several nerves that he couldn’t before. Also he went in deeper than in their previous position. It felt so good that her tongue began to hang out of her mouth making her look more like a beast. She could feel her pleasure build up so much that it could burst at any given moment. And by the hunter’s speed she knew he was close as well.
“Pilana, I’m going to cum soon,” he all but shouted.
“Do it,” she cried out. “Cum in my pussy! Spray my insides with your white juice. Please do it for me baby!” And with that he made one final, mighty plunge into her pleasure box. The Worgen’s eyes widened as she let out a long howl before she collapsed.
Aroal pulled his cock out as he lay down next to her. He then slowly reached over to embrace her and bring her warm, furry body closer to his. She was slightly trembling in his arms, but it soon ended. He felt her body relax next to his. Seeing her react like this made Aroal feel good inside. That not only was he given pleaser, but he also gave it as well.
“Pardon me but your time is up,” said the little Gnome woman. “Oh, and please keep it down next time. Don’t want all of Darkmoon to know what’s going on here.”
Several minutes later Aroal was dressed and back on the streets of the Darkmoon Faire grounds. On his way out the Gnome had told him about a special promotion. He could sign up and each time he visited he would get a chance to win the ultimate massage. He could pick any provider even more than one, for as long as he wanted on the last day. And if this wasn’t enough, he would also get a free nether drake battle pet. Needless to say Aroal signed up and planned to win this little contest.
“Aye lad,” came a voice behind him. “Aroal turned around and saw the Dwarf he had seen earlier. The Dwarf beckoned to him, so with a shrug Aroal walked over towards the food court where the dwarf was. As he got closer he noticed that the Dwarf wasn’t alone. There was also a Night Elf couple and a male Troll all sitting at the same table. “Have a seat lad.”
“Ah, thanks,” said Aroal awkwardly as he sat down. “Sorry about earlier.”
“Not a problem lad,” laughed the Dwarf. “Managed to get a Tauren after you snagged the fine Worgen lass. Now where be me manners? The names Baven Stormanvel. This here is Ryrion.” Baven gestured to the male Night Elf who had dark purple skin and bright green hair that was braided down his shoulders. His face was hardened as well as battle scarred. Aroal could tell that this was a warrior who had seen many battles. That and the heavy armor that he wore. “And that be his mate Tinedra.” Tinedra was ever different form her mate. Her skin tone looked between a light purple and pink while her hair, which was pony tailed, was a dark purple. Her facial markings reminded the hunter of butterfly wings. She was dressed in the white robes of the priestess and had a kind smile. “And this here eyesore be called Gal’Vis.” The Troll had bright blue skin, large tusks, and a bright red mohawk. He was dressed in the robes of the druid and didn’t seem to be put off by his introduction. If anything he seemed more amused.
“The names Aroal,” said the human hunter to everyone. “So, how did you all meet?”
“Same place I meet you,” replied Baven. “We are customers of that there massage parlor.” With that the Dwarf gave Aroal a wink, letting him know that they all went there for the same reason.
“Well this is a surprise,” said Aroal as he looked at the Night Elf couple. “You both don’t mind?”
“It was my idea,” said Tinedra with a blush. “After nine thousand years of marriage, life in the bedroom gets a little…predictable. When we heard the rumors about the parlor, we thought it might be a great way to spice things up with a threesome.”
“Night Elf pussy be too good ta pass up on,” said Gal’Vis with a nod. “We be seein each other in da waiting room den here for some drinks. We be talkin about who be givin da best service an comparin notes.”
“So lad, if you don’t mind me asking, why are you going there?” asked Baven. “Not that I’m judging or anything, but a lad like yer self shouldn’t have a problem with the lass”
“Oh, I guess it’s mainly because of my brother,” answered Aroal as he looked a little embarrassed. “My parents asked him to watch over me when I left home and since then he’s done his best to control almost every aspect of my life. He keeps me moving from place to place so there’s not a lot of time for me to get to know any of the girls I meet along the way.” Tinedra shook her head.
“That’s pathetic,” she said. “It’s your life and your letting someone else make the big decisions for you. If you’re a man then tell him to fuck off!”
“Now, now,” said Baven as waved his hand at the priestess. “I don’t think anyone at this table should be passing judgment.
“Well I’ve only been there twice,” admitted Aroal. “So before Pilana I was with Kluhina.”
“She’s the Orc, correct?” asked Ryrion in a deep voice. Aroal nodded. “I have heard that she is new. What kind of services does she provide?”
“Didn’t really get to finish,” admitted the human.
Baven grinned. “Better luck next time.”
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On a vacation to save our marriage, we suddenly find more than we bargained for.
The first day at work can be really tiring, everything is new and you kind of feel stressed out. This hot chick knows how to get rid of the work stress, she lets her pussy take control of her, and it seems there’s no stopping…
One day, when the work day was over, I and my new secretary (a woman who worked with me her 1st day), stayed in the office late. After a long and hard work day we discussed some issues over business and drinking fresh coffee. She was medium-height 25 year old girl, single, long black haired an alumna. After the discussion I noticed her being a bit nervous and strained, so I approached her and smelled a slight aroma of her perfume, I leant over her head and saw her hands trembling…
“What’s wrong with you?”
“No, it’s OK, I’ve been working hard today”
“It always happens when it’s a first day of the office. Get up and I’ll show you one way how to relax, I think that should help you feel better!”
She turned to me, suddenly her mouth opened and her tongue licked the lips. They turned wet and my heart thumped with an excitement.
“Stay straight, put your legs together, now stretch both your hands wide aside!”
Oh, my God, she was blessed with rather big boobs! Her nipples protruded through the thin top, it took me quite long to stay without male’s love, so that was too much for me, I couldn’t contain myself any longer…. I grasped her nipples and squeezed them. She lowered the hands and gave me a troubled look:
“What are you doing?”
“Don’t worry, honey, we are gonna have some fun and relax…I won’t hurt you!”
I pulled her close to me and looked into eyes. Her mouth was half-open, breathed hard. Protruding my tongue I passed it along her lips and biting the under lip began sucking it putting it in her mouth. Her tongue began to move as well, and we soon joined our lips in a deep kiss caressing each other’s tits at the same time. The excitement grew up, having torn from kissing one another we undid our blouses, the top and the bras and I as thought stuck into her breast graced with 2 marvelous cherries on the tops. She started moaning, sweet girl, she had no idea what was going to happen then.
I took her at the hand and led to my desk. Then I rode up her skirt, undid the stockings and found silky white panties down there; leaning over it I smelled a wonderful aroma coming from the wet stain on it. Unable to control myself I removed her underwear, sank into the chair and this sweet shaved pussy turned right in front of my face; I spread her legs and having admired it for some time and stopped fro a while pondering of what to started from first: excited swollen purple clit hanging out of the pussy or tiny hole right in there, or may be from the second hole beneath…. So I decided to start from the second one!
I opened my desk box and took a face cream, squeezed out a handful of it, brought it to her backwards and put the finger in her butthole. Wow, her tight hole squeezed my finger, she began moving her ass in time with movements. She likely enjoyed all that lying outstretched on the desk with red face and biting the lips. She evidently indulged this enjoyment….
After awhile I noticed that her juices started leaking onto my hand; I pulled out my finger, grasped her at hips, and shoved my tongue in there: it penetrated right in her wet pussy and got down to exploring her down there. I licked her snatch very tenderly, eating her love juices, and finally stack my insatiable tongue right in her pussy and began moving it furiously…. She moaned squeezing my head with both legs and hands grasping my hair.
I realized that the orgasm was approaching, so flicked the clit with fingers harder and then began sucking it vehemently. In a few minutes her lower parts started and recoiled, she even squealed and began convulsing with chest moans escaping her mouth. Falling back on the chair I watched her coming and after she got quietened down I went on licking her down there….
Having recovered her breath she looked at me with gloomy eyes and uttered:
“I want… I want to do the same to you….”
I was completely wet… we changed seats: she kissed my face, sucked my tits and flicked the clit… she rubbed it so hard that I came soon….
“Honey, open the lower box…..”
She obeyed and took out a dildo.
“Think of the ways how to use it to me….”
The girl opened my vulvar lips and took up sucking the clit, she passed her tongue round the hole, biting it slightly, finally it entered my burning cunt while fingers fondled the clit… oh, my God, that was my climax…..
All my entity burned with excitement; soon I sensed the cold of the dildo sliding inside, it damped with my juice, I was in the seventh heaven…. Ramming my pussy with the dildo she never forgot to fondle my clit with the tongue and that drove me mad…. There was no need to say that I came 2 times running after that.
When it was over, we stood face to face exhausted and happy; kissing and nestling to one another… we decided to continue it tomorrow in my home…..
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