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Crime and Punishment Of a Naughty Girl

I walk through the door, late home from school the third time this week. I attempt to breeze by you and hide out in my room as has been my habit lately. You step in front of me, blocking my path. I begin too look up at you with a scowl marring my pretty little face, but your stern look quickly changes my expression from surly to wide- eyed innocence.
Wordlessly you snatch my book bag from my hands, turning it upside down and spilling it’s contents on the floor between us. Scattered among my books and various assignments are several notes that have been sent home over the past few weeks.You order me to gather every note and give them to you immediately.
Frightened by the barely controlled rage in your voice, I quickly drop to my knees and scoop them up. As I turn over the damning evidence, you notice that I’ve tried to conceal one from you. You roughly grab my arm and rip the most recent and most shocking report from my trembling hand.
Your face is as hard as granite as you quickly scan the slips of paper that are to be my undoing. My many misdeeds from the past few weeks are revealed to you ; my skipping classes, missing assignments, breaking dress code, and sneaking off campus to smoke. Tears well in my eyes as you as you read the crumpled missive sent home today. Your eyes narrow and in a deadly voice you tell me to go to my room and bend over my bed to await my punishment.
I scamper to my room and kneel on the floor, burying my face in the bed covers, my heart fluttering in my chest like a trapped bird. Bent over the bed my short skirt rides up, revealing the naughty panties I daringly put on this morning before school. While I wait to hear your footsteps coming down the hall, I silently curse my new “best friend” for getting me into this mess. It was her plan that we tease the boys in between classes by putting on skimpy undies and flashing our asses at them. She even provided the tiny thong that I wore now.
Who knew that the principal would round the corner the moment we lifted our skirts? The old bat dragged us to her office and raised both of our skirts once again, tut- tutting as her eyes roamed our nearly naked nether regions. I know that it must have been her who called you, alerting you to my hidden notes and naughty behavior.
Lost in my thoughts, I don’t hear you as you come up behind me. I’m startled when you flip up my skirt exposing my nakedness. I’m mortified to have my bottom bared in front of my Daddy, only a thin strip of pink cotton covering my privates. I squeal when I feel the sharp sting of your hand across my ass. Methodically you alternate between my left and right cheeks and soon my bottom is flaming red and hot. My face burns as scarlet as my ass when I feel the wet spot that has grown between my legs. You’ve noticed as well, and your hand presses against the soaked area, before you rip the panties from me and order me to spread my legs wider.
Your big hand spreads me open and I’m shocked when I feel your tongue against my wet little cunny. Your fingers finds my hard little bud as your tongue slithers into my now dripping pussy. Confused by the feelings building between my legs I moan and grind my throbbing little clit against your finger as you caress me. Your mouth moves up towards my puckered little hole and I jump when I feel your tongue there. I’m overwhelmed with the sensations coursing through me and despite my shame, I shake as an orgasm rocks through me.
You stand then and I hear your zipper being opened. Something big is suddenly rubbing up and own my slippery slit and I realize that you are are going to fuck me! I struggle to get up , pleading with you, promising to be a good girl again. My cries fall on deaf ears and your hand is pressing against my lower back as you ram all the way into my tight little pussy. I feel as though I’ve been torn in two, as you violate my throbbing pussy with your invading cock. Soon the burning pain is replaced with a different kind of ache. Slowly at first, but then with more fervor, I back up in to meet your onslaught. Your hands gripping my hips you pummel my pussy harder, grunting as you feel the hot wet walls of your little girl’s cunny sucking at your pulsating pole.
My cries turn into moans and my hand drops down to tickle my button as the need for release grows in me. I race headlong towards a huge orgasm , now begging you to fuck me harder! As you pound into me my whole body jerks and I bathe your dick with my cream. You pull out of me then, grabbing me by the hair and forcing me on my knees in front of you. You command me to open my mouth clean up the mess I’ve made. When I comply you roughly shove your soaked cock into my mouth gagging me. You pump in and out of my mouth, feeding more and more of your Daddy meat to me with each thrust. I hear you groan loudly, before you pull your dick from my mouth and shoot your hot sticky cum all over my face.
You pull up your pants then and tell me to strip and clean myself up. You’re not finished with me yet and you order me to be in the dining room in 30 minutes, nude and ready for the next part of my punishment…

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Zombie Holocaust 1

This is a long story, one that will be told in different chapters. This is the first, telling of how it all began. Let me know what you think, and please trust me, it will get MUCH better as we go. But I needed to get the area set first, and so we have this first chapter. If you just want sex scroll to the last 3 or 4 paragraphs. Otherwise enjoy the beginning and enjoy the series as we go!
It started about two years ago. There were reports now and then, steadily increasing in regularity for about three months before the story broke officially.
The Undead…… zombies, really? None of us believed it at first. And then when we were forced to face it we didnt want to believe it. In the past year we’ve finally gotten to a safe area in a locked out compound. No undead in, no one out….. no one useful at least. More on that later.
When the Panic first hit we ran blind. I managed to get a backpack loaded with some heavy clothes like sweathshirts, one spare set of jeans, and a few t-shirts. From survival training I knew clean socks, at least once in a while, were a requirement as well as clean boxers now and then. I got enough to carry me for two or three weeks if I changed once every two or three days. That was the rough plan. I had plenty of ammo, but it got real heavy after a few days. Luckily the gun stores had only been looted for weapons and ammo, so I got a few larger military style packs which make it easier to carry heavy equipment over long distances because of how it sits on your back.
Anyway, as time went by I did what I could to survive, but saw some horrible things. Families eaten, the father clutches his little girl, trying to protect her but really condemning her to dying a painful death.
As the days trickled by and the hoards of the undead grew I continued to travel, hiking most of the time, occasionally finding a vehicle that still had gas and was usable.
Fast forward a few months. After looting grocery stores and clothing stores as the need arouse I started thinking about finding a permanent address. I found it in the mid-west, near what used to be the heart of Nebraska. They had turned a set of homes that were at the end of a dead end into a compound.
It took some talking and wrangling, but I was finally allowed into the area. The work they had done was amazing. They had about 20 acres fenced in with heavy duty fencing, boards with metal braced for strength against them. There were covered walk ways around the entire field, set up to check for any breaks in the fence in any weather. They were smart, they knew any form of sickness, no matter how trivial in the Old World, could be a mortal danger in the New World.
The field backed up to a mall, which simply had a fence and road running between the field and the building. They saw the possibilities of the mall, knowing what could be gained by taking it back. We worked for weeks trying to build a safety fence. After two months of intense labor we completed the connection. It was a large mall that serviced a fair sized city which was nearby, only about 20 minutes by car.
It took us three solid days to clear the building of any zombies that might be hiding, but we did that only as a precaution as the mall was occupied.
There were 29 people locked in the mall to maintain their own safety. Little did they know they would have been safer if they had killed us as we came across the road building the fences.
The original compound had been locked down, and the only ones there had been men, at least when I got there. About 20 of those in the mall were females. We descended like hungry wolves.
As we got into the mall the first time we checked every door, took wood from the home supply superstore and blocked the doors completely from the outside. We braced the thick gauge plywood with 4×8’s against the stairs near the doors.
And then the fun began. For us at least.
The women were tough, they had survived the end of the world, so they had to be. Some of them were older, and ass ugly, but still had some uses. A fair amount were younger, and decent looking, a few very hot. And there were 4 girls who were very young, the tenderest the tender had somehow survived this holocaust. Now it was time to see if they could see the horrors that we were about to stick them in.
The women and men came up to us as we entered the building, insanely excited. After a few months any contact with someone from the outside is great. When the women came to give us hugs we copped feels of their asses and tits. They were pissed, but not sure what to do. The husbands were instantly pissed. They came at us swinging. Those of our group that were standing near the back leveled their weapons at the charging men. They froze in fear.
“Nice try dickwads” They were terrified, all of them. We had the power, and we were going to use it goddammit.
“On your knees whores!” the order went out to the general group, but only those with guns in their faces dropped. “Good enough for this time. We took flex cuffs and locked up the entire group, including those on their knees. They were the only ones that we didnt cuff at the ankles as well though. Every one of them screamed when they saw their husbands and children cuffed in front of them. There were only 4 of them on their knees, so they would get used, extremely hard.
We whipped out our cocks and went to down. All 4 of the little whores were soon gagging on our cocks while the others felt their asses and cunts.
“This ones soaking wet! Im gonna rip her little pussy wide open!” yelped Jim, one of my buddies. The women were soon bent forward with out cocks still down their throats. The panties were ripped down the taut, smooth legs that begged to be caressed. The soaking wet cunt holders were soon wrapped around their faces, leaving the mouths open and available. The pussy on the girl I was using was soon being pried open by three fingers and a tongue on her clit. Her screams felt amazing around my cock and I was soon shooting my cum down her throat, making her gag even harder.
WE took turns that day, enjoying the feeling of the tight asses and cunts that were tied up and waiting for us to plug with our hard dicks. There was never an empty hole for more then a few seconds as one guy slid out and another hopped up and slammed it home. I know that I personally came 5 times in various holes. The men were in tears watching their wives, daughters, and friends getting violated repeatedly by our rag-tag band of men. But this was only the beginning as the worst is yet to come. The pain would be unbelievable, and the terror would be like nothing they had ever experienced. It would surpass even the ripping fear that enveloped you when the Undead were ripping into your friends with no mercy, which was the same amount of mercy we’d be showing them as well, but much worse as we could think, plan, and torture instead of just eat them…..
More to come, let me know what you think of the beginning of this tale please!

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Atheism v Religion… My omegle conversation.

Hello, I recently had a long discussion on Omegle. I am the atheist and i just wanted to share this with you all…
Hope you enjoy the read…
Did you know that Jesus died for you?
You: no
You: god doesnt exist
Stranger: :O
You: im an atheist
Stranger: :O
You: i hate religion
Stranger: :O
Stranger: why?
You: are you religious then?
You: its bullshit
You: it has taught us nothing
You: it is made up
Stranger: ok, let me ask you this, if you find a watch in the street, would you assume it has been there forever or someone made it?
You: well depends on how you look at it. technically is has existed forever as in elemental particles. but no, someone made it
Stranger: you can not see a watch maker around, but you can be sure there was a watch maker
You: all of stuff that already exists
You: that is a ridiculous arguement
Stranger: ok
Stranger: someone made it
You: that proves god made the universe?
Stranger: it doesn’t matter out of what
You: of course it does
You: you cannot create energy…
Stranger: my point is those stuff can not make a watch without a watch maker
You: you cannot create elements out of nothing
Stranger: answer my question
You: your metaphor proves that a watchmaker made a watch
Stranger: i’m not talking about energy or creating stuff
Stranger: exactly
You: exactly my point
You: you just deny science
You: what is the watch made out of?
Stranger: you see a watch you know there was a watch maker
You: and deny any other factors?
Stranger: without even seeing him
You: you are sticking to your guns….
You: does that prove god created the universe? or is this the limit of your understanding
Stranger: instead of going from branch to branch just answer my simple question
You: what is your question?
You: ask me again pleasse
Stranger: you see a watch, you know there was a watch maker. is that right?
You: yes
You: of course there is a watch maker
Stranger: ok
Stranger: now
Stranger: how can you see a human body and don’t know that there was a human maker (the body is much more complicated than a watch )
You: right, im going to say this one word which all athiests use, and all religious peolple hate and deny….. ready?….
You: evolution
You: from your argument, god created people right? who created god?
Stranger: why your precious evolution can’t make a watch????
You: well evolution did make the watch didnt it…. people evolved to the point where man can make a watch….
Stranger: your answer is really funny
You: why?
Stranger: so next time you find a watch just say it evolved to a watch and there is no watch maker
You: of course evolution didnt directly make a watch…. i didnt claim that. i said people evolved over millions of years. evolved to the point where it is possible to make a watch
You: i never said there wasnt a watch maker
You: i said there is a watchmaker
Stranger: ok
Stranger: another question
You: ok
Stranger: accepting your evolution
Stranger: where did life come from in the first place?
You: no one knows…. that is why millions of scientists for many many years work towards finding out. Science has taught the earth more in 100 years than religion has in 5000 years. religious people claim a god, with absolutely no proof whatsoever
You: it is the same argument…. where did god come from in the first place?
Stranger: first of all there are proofs, you’re just not listening
You: does religion try to answer that?
You: ok. im listening
Stranger: secondly can you really believe that with al the science and technology advances they don’t know where did life come from????
Stranger: or simply they have no answer because they don’t want to accept god?
You: yes, i do believe that. They are trying to find an answer because they know god doesnt exist. if i ask you a question like 5637×5836….. you dont know what the answer is unless you find out. calculate it. people are trying to find out ‘the big bang’ etc. people who are religious just accept god without question. without proof. has the church ever tried to prove god in any way shape of form?
Stranger: they ar etrying for so many years. the reason they haven’t found the “answer” is because the answer is god and they don’t want to accept it
You: wow
You: is it possible that you dont want to accept that there is no god?
Stranger: why?
Stranger: how do you know that?
You: not every question that has ever been asked can be answer right away. i truly believe that other forms of life will be found in the universe someday. maybe in a thousand years. i also believe that the answer to how the universe will be answered one day by science.
Stranger: that doesn’t quite answer my question: how do you know there is no god?
You: because everything that has ever been claimed by the bible has been disproved by science. just purely by logic and being educated.
You: ok
Stranger: who talked about the bible.
Stranger: i talked about god.
Stranger: you said there is no god.
Stranger: i asked how do you know that.
You: there isnt
Stranger: and you don’t have an answer to that
You: how do you know there is
You: you dont have an answer to say there is
You: it doesnt prove there is a god
Stranger: actually i do
You: do not mention your watch again
You: please… tell me how you know god exists
Stranger: because the universe exists and it has a beginning (big bang)
Stranger: it means it started to exist at some point
Stranger: right?
You: yes
Stranger: so it wasn’t there then it was there
Stranger: it means at some point it was created
You: well, this is the most popular theory to how this happened. science is trying to find the answer to this question
Stranger: lol
Stranger: i said you are not listening
You: how?
Stranger: i just gave you the answer why this universe was created
Stranger: it can not create itself
You: so it was created by god?
Stranger: give me another explanation.
You: who created god?
You: where did god come from? he cannot create himself
Stranger: good question
Stranger: we know that the universe had a beginning
Stranger: so it must have been created
Stranger: but god does not have a beginning, he was always there
Stranger: outside the time domain
You: who told you this?
Stranger: the universe is inside the time domain
You: how do you know that?
Stranger: it is the only possible explanation
Stranger: by logoc
Stranger: logic
You: you know what, my level of understanding cannot comprehend how uneducated and blinded by religion you are. This is ironic because your level of understanding cannot comprehend how anything other than god created the universe. It is quite funny really
Stranger: good argument lol
Stranger: so you don’t have an answer to that
Stranger: nice
You: it was a statement, not a question
Stranger: so you don’t have an alternative to what i told you
Stranger: because it is the only explanation
You: i am sorry stranger, you are wrong.
Stranger: and why is that?
Stranger: enlighten me
You: the universe was created by a pink dog who smokes a pipe and wears a top hat…. there is an alternative. i just made him up. he must have created the universe
Stranger: ok
Stranger: was he always there or was created himself?
Stranger: if he was created himself then we have to find his creator who have always been there (god)
Stranger: if he was always there then he is the god
Stranger: i was talking about the concept of god not his characteristics
Stranger: maybe he is pink maybe not
Stranger: but he is there
Stranger: so it is not an alternative it is just what i said
You: this conversation is ridiculous
You: can i change it slightly… keeping with religion
You: what about other religions? what about religions who believe there are many gods?
You: surely there is only one creator, which you have claimed. why would he create other gods?
Stranger: they are obviously wrong
You: obviously… how?
Stranger: there is only one creator
You: you dont know that. you have been told that by your parents and your church and refuse to accept any other posibility
Stranger: maybe there are other gods but the creator of our universe is one
You: are you still there? it says ‘stranger is typing…’ has been like that for a long time
Stranger: i am not typing
You: oh
You: ok
You: neither of us will convince one another of their arguments
You: can we just talk
You: id like to know more about you
You: how old are you?
Stranger: just answer me this
You: ok
Stranger: with all that i’ve said
Stranger: do you still think there is NOT absolutely a slight chance that a god exists and created the universe?>
You: no, sorry. i don’t. same question back to you….. do you still think there is NOT absolutely a slight chance that god doesnt exist and didnt create the universe?
Stranger: yes there is a slight chance.
Stranger: so what?
You: you asked me, so i asked you back. thats all
You: anyway…. how old are you? i am 24
This was when the stranger left the conversation….

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The Boy Who Lived Down The Street(Part Nine)

Ok, so I asked for your opinion on how to finsh this part to whether tell you what she says or to have them have sex but no answered so if you don’t like the end of this part then I’m sorry. And thank again for all the nice comments you guys left me, and thier is one more part to this story and then thats it I won’t continue it because I already have another story I want to start putting up here. Hope you enjoy this part (:

True Story

Elevators are the best

I had stopped at the mall on my way home from work on a Friday night to
buy _Half Life 5._ After I parked in the garage under the apartment
building where I lived, there were a few people waiting for the elevators.
I’d seen them in the building before, but I didn’t pay much attention to
them; I just couldn’t wait to start slaughtering alien invaders again. As
it was, I had a boner fantasizing about _Gordon Freeman,_ the hero of the
game, getting it on with _Alyx Vance,_ his female sidekick. I was sure
glad that I was wearing baggy jeans!
My guy friends tell me that I’m never going to meet a girl hiding out in
my apartment playing video games, but I’m such a dweeb when it comes to
women. I’d already wasted too much of my life trying to meet women in
clubs; after the umpteenth put-down from asking a woman to dance or
something, I said, “Never more!” And even reputable dating services are
more interested in bleeding you for every last cent than in helping you
find a perfect match.
The elevator in front of me opened, so I was the first one in. Three
short Chinese women and a married couple followed me in. As the door
started to close, someone out in the lobby called out, “Hold it!”
Someone grabbed the door to make it open again. An elderly couple
started dragging some kind of upright chest of drawers in. I backed up
against the wall, as did one of the Chinese women.
Another of the Chinese women backed up, pressing her body against the
one backed against the wall, to let the old folks in with their dresser.
Then, as the old folks squeezed in, the Chinese woman standing in front of
me backed into me and pressed her back snugly against me. She didn’t look
at me or say a word. Oh man! I could feel my boner pressing into her ass
crack.
The elevator started to rise. I prayed that the Chinese girls and the
old folks lived on an upper floor. The elevator stopped on the 13th floor
and the couple squeezed past the old folks to get out, and I figured that
the thrill was over. Yet, it was still a tight squeeze with the old folks
and their chest; the girl leaning against me didn’t move off me.
Then the old folks got off on the 19th floor and struggled their chest
out of the elevator. The two other Chinese girls separated, but the one
leaning against me didn’t move. Hey, maybe she was into leaning against
me!
We rode up to the 23rd floor. As the other two girls started to leave
the elevator, the one leaning against me said something to them in Chinese.
The three of them talked back and forth a few times in Chinese. Then one
of the other Chinese women looked at me and said, “Do you need glove?”
_Huh?_ Then, while I was wondering what she meant, the other reached
into her purse and handed the girl leaning against me some small items
wrapped in foil. I gasped when I saw the brand. She had handed her some
rubbers. _Holy shit!_
That one Chinese girl and I rode alone up to my floor, her still leaning
up against me snugly. In the quiet, I could feel her heart beating and I
could feel her back flexing as she breathed in and out.
When the door opened at my floor, she got off me and walked to the door
and waited. I followed her out of the elevator, and said, “Hi!”
She said something in Chinese and waited again.
I thought I knew where this was going, what with the rubbers and all,
but now I wasn’t sure. How could anything happen if she didn’t speak
English?
I started to walk down the hallway toward my apartment, then she stepped
in front of me and looked up at me, neither smiling nor frowning.
“I don’t know what you want,” I said.
She said something in Chinese and waited, watching me intently.
This was getting too freaky. I walked around her, toward my door, and
she followed me into my apartment.
I dropped the plastic _GameGo_ bag containing the game on my coffee
table and said, “My name is Gary. What’s yours? Would you like something
to eat or drink? Sit and talk? Watch a movie, maybe?”
She grabbed my wrist and slapped the packets of rubbers into my hand,
then stared up at me with a blank expression. So, okay, I can take a hint
after it’s been pounded into me by a 20-ton steam hammer.
I looked at her closely for the first time. She looked to be about my
age, or maybe a couple of years younger; she had short black straight hair
with bangs over her face in what I assume was the traditional Chinese
style; and had the most beautiful brown eyes. But she had the figure of a
pencil; I could hardly see a chest on her. Still, she was really, really
cute!
I took her hand and led her into my bedroom. Frankly, though, I was
terrified; I was about to fuck a girl who I had just met less than 10
minutes ago, and I didn’t even know her name. We couldn’t even communicate
with each other, for sakes!
We stared at each other, her with her blank expression. What, exactly,
did she expect me to do to get things started? She pointed at my hand
holding the rubbers and said something in Chinese.
“Yeah, these are rubbers,” I said absently.
She walked up and snuggled against me, resting her head against my
chest. So I put my arms around her and held her tightly. My boner, still
hard, was pressing into her crotch.
I reached up and started stroking her soft black hair behind her head.
“Mmmmmm,” she cooed and put her arms around me too.
We stood like that for nearly a minute before she looked up at me. I
leaned down and kissed her. She welcomed my kiss with open mouth.
While we kissed, I ran my fingertips up and down her spine, outside her
colorful blouse, feeling the bump of her bra between her shoulder blades.
We broke the kiss, both of us panting. I looked down at her, and she
unbuttoned the top button of her blouse and waited. I dropped the rubbers
on my lamp table next to my bed and reached up and fingered the next button
of her blouse for a moment before I unbuttoned it, then I paused. She
unbuttoned the next button and waited. I unbuttoned the fourth button. We
alternated like that until her blouse was hanging loosely on her shoulders.
I hesitated, then pulled the collar of her blouse loose. She raised her
arms up as if expecting me to remove it from her, so I did. Then I tossed
it on the bed.
Then she unhooked one hook from her bra, the kind that hooks in the
front. I almost knew she wanted me to unhook the other one, but I was so
nervous. After waiting for a few moments, she unhooked the second hook
also.
I reached up to her shoulder and touched the strap. She spread her arms
out, inviting me to remove it. I picked up both straps on my hands and
slowly slid them out over her shoulders and let her bra fall to the floor.
I stared at her tiny breasts. Her nipples wee but little red pimples.
She cupped one of her breasts in her hand and said something in Chinese.
“You’re so beautiful,” I said. “I wish I knew your name.”
She reached up behind my head and pulled my face down to her chest. I
had to lean down quite far since she was so much shorter. I licked one of
her nipples, drawing an immediate “Ohhhhh!” from her.
I sat on the bed and pulled her to me. With her standing up to the bed
straddling my knees, her chest was right in my face. I resumed sucking
that nipple until it grew a quarter inch inside my mouth. She pulled away
and pressed the other nipple to my lips.
With her nipples moistened and hardened, she reached down and tugged on
my shirt. I guess it was my turn next. I started to pull my tee shirt up
over my head, then she grabbed it and yanked it up and off.
I was panting so hard, and my cock was aching for release. I pulled her
onto my lap and kissed her again while I fondled her enlarged nipples.
As we kissed, I fell backward, pulling her on top of me. She broke the
kiss, climbed higher on me, and pressed her nipples, one at a time, to my
mouth for more sucking.
After a few minutes, she sat up on my lap, crushing my boner under her
ass. Then she just looked at me.
I put my hands on her thighs, rubbing outside her tight faded jeans.
She took my hands and placed them on the top edge of her jeans above the
zipper.
I paused, unbuttoned the button, then cautiously unzipped her jeans.
She crawled off me and stood, and let her jeans fall. Then she pulled
her panties down, revealing a cute little back muff between her legs.
Then, completely naked, she crawled back onto me and sat on my chest
with her back to me. _What’s that?_ She had a small tattoo of a dragon in
the small of her back just above her ass crack.
With her cute little ass on my chest, she began to fuss with my zipper.
I heard the zipper open, then she shoved my jeans and BVDs down to my knees
and to my ankles. “Ohhhh!” she cooed as my cock sprang up in the open air.
I kicked my shoes off and let my jeans and BVDs drop to the floor under my
feet.
I gasped when she grabbed my cock in her hand and held it there,
squeezing it firmly, but not so tight that it hurt. Then she started to
slide backward. Her ass crawled back until she was directly over my face
with me staring into her asshole and pussy. A split second later, her full
weight was resting on my face. For a small girl, the pain was incredible.
She continued to hold my cock in her hand. She didn’t stroke it or
anything, just held it tightly. The feeling was not unpleasant.
I needed to take a breath, and tapped against her thigh to suggest that
she lift up. Instead, she grabbed my wrist with her free hand and said
something in Chinese.
She squirmed a little, twisting my face, and dripping pussy juice into
my mouth. I hoped I guessed right what she wanted, for I slid my tongue up
into her soaking pussy and began licking. I fucked the hole with my tongue
a few times, then sucked her clit into my mouth.
That drew a gasp from her.
I licked her clit, drawn into my mouth with the suction of my breath. I
flicked it and played with it with my tongue while she “Oooh’ed!” and
“Aaah’ed!”
My lungs were screaming in pain for breath when she started quaking and
quivering on my face. Every lick of my tongue against her clit evoked a
shiver in her body.
I was certain that I was about to pass out when she finally fell forward
onto me, giving me a view of her anus and spit-soaked pussy.
She squeezed my head between her thighs as I stared past her ass crack
up to the ceiling. Then she took my cock into her mouth. I had been hard
and horny ever since I left the mall, and I was on a hair trigger.
No sooner had her lips slid over the head of my cock that I exploded
into her mouth. “Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!” I moaned and quivered with every wad
of cum that shot out the end of my cock into her throat.
My shots came farther and farther apart until I was drained.
She then crawled around and lay on top of me and snuggled her head onto
my shoulder next to mine. I wrapped my arms around her back, squeezing her
tightly as I lay there in a post orgasmic haze.
I turned to face her and kissed her, and we kissed for the next few
minutes as she lay on top of me.
When we broke the kiss, I said, “That was wonderful! Even the part
where you sat on my face was exciting! None of my old girlfriends would
ever think to do something so erotic!”
She just whispered something in Chinese and rested her chin on my
shoulder again.
I didn’t know what to do next, so I just lay there feeling her warmth.
It felt so good, and neither of us moved, and we eventually fell asleep in
each other’s arms.
Sometime during the night, I woke. She was squirming around and I
relaxed my grasp on her. She whispered something in Chinese then got out
of bed. Cest la vie, I thought. But then she got back into bed, holding
something in her hand. She was ripping that pouch with the rubber open.
“But I’m not hard right now, girl!” I said.
She gave me a knowing smile, as if she understood what I said. With
rubber in hand, she leaned onto me and put my limp member into her mouth
while straddling my head with her legs again. Once again, I was staring
into her pussy and ass between her thighs while she worked my cock with her
lips and tongue. Of course, I got hard pretty quickly, but the she sat up
on my face again, once again resting her full weight on my head.
I felt her slide the rubber onto my hard member with her nimble fingers
while I held my breath under her ass.
A moment later she lifted her ass off my face and crawled down to my
hips. Her deft fingers steered my cock in while she impaled herself on me.
Her little smile was so beautiful looking down at me while she bounced
up and down on my cock. It was so incredibly enjoyable to just lay there
while the girl did all the work fucking herself on me. I wished I knew her
name.
Her effort paid off, and I exploded into her tight pussy. We quaked in
rhythm as I shot wad after wad into her, and then as I wound down, she fell
forward onto me for a long wet mouth kiss.
We fell asleep together once again, this time with her on top of me.
That felt so good.
I don’t know how she did it without waking me, but I woke alone the next
morning. Figuring that she had just gone to use the bathroom, I left
looked in, but she wasn’t there. My heart sank as I wandered through my
small apartment, all alone.
Months passed, and I eventually got over her. I still thought about her
every now and again, but why should I get all mushy over some slut I did
during a one-night-stand? I thought nothing of it when my doorbell rang
just then. I still didn’t know my neighbors very well, and it was usually
some just some salesman selling cable TV. I don’t watch much TV; a cheap
pair of “rabbit ears” were good enough for me.
I was all set to tell the salesman where he could plug his cable
when–holy shit!–it was those three Chinese girls, including _my_ Chinese
girl. She was carrying a small suitcase. What the fuck? Counting back,
it hadn’t been nine months yet, and her belly was as petite as when I
fucked her.
One of the others said in broken “Engrish,” “We leave on airplane
tonight for Beijing. Not return. Chin want to stay. She like you. Want
to stay with you. She say you good fuck. Okay?”
I smiled at Chin. “Yes! I like Chin too! She can stay with me.”
Chin seemed to understand without the others translating, because she
dropped her suitcase and jumped into my arms and gave me a sloppy wet kiss.
That was five years ago. We got married a year later and she got her
permanent visa. And she plans to get a job when her “Engrish” gets good
enough. We still have trouble communicating, but we love each other, and
maybe even start a family some day.

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PERFORMANCE REVIEW

I want to emphasise that this story is entirely fiction. It was inspired by some pictures of a very sexy lady, which you can find in an album on my profile page, but you have to be registered and logged in to see them (I also have some other pictures there, selected to accompany some of my other stories). The photos go with the first part of the story, so do look for them if you can – but I must make it absolutely clear that the woman in the photos is NOT, repeat NOT, the character in the story, which is entirely an invented fantasy scenario. Sadly, I have never conducted a performance review like this … but there are a few times when I have been tempted, oh yes, sorely tempted!

Fiction

Alexandra’s Dildo and her Little Brother

There I was, 5’9, I was very tall, a brunette and very skinny with my braces just being taken off a couple months ago so now I have a very pleasant smile. I am 17 years old and I have a younger brother who is 13 years old. He is a chubby kid who plays video games all day whereas me; I play baseball soccer and basketball. I am sports kind of girl.
My name is Alexandra. I always got boys attention at school but never did any of them ask me out. I had sports practices everyday afterschool and never got home before 6 on schooldays except for Fridays. My parents only get home at 6 so I never find my, “me time” during the week or on weekends except for on Fridays. Today was Friday and as I ran in my house after a long tiring week as the school day finished I checked my basement to see my little brother playing video games so I quickly ran upstairs to my room and shut the door to get some alone time finally. I started to undress and opened up my laptop to look at pictures of hot guys. I kept my sweater on but took my panties of and threw them beside me as I lie down on the bed with my laptop beside me. I started to see these ads for a dildo that vibrates and as I was intrigued due to me being tired of using my hands I checked it out.
I don’t know what possessed me to do something so crazy but I decided to buy the dildo but I was scared of when it would get to my house as I did not want my brother to see it. Just the taught of a dildo really got me wet as I rubbed myself while sliding my index finger inside my pussy while thinking of the dildo. The shipment said it would take a week so I excitedly waited for next Friday. As the long week went by daily excited going through my regular routine of school and sports, and school and sports finally Friday afternoon was here. I did not know when the mailman would be bringing this item so I tried to rush home as quickly as I could. After getting home around 2PM in the afternoon I waited by the window for 45 minutes and then I saw him walking to my doorstep. I quickly opened the door so he wouldn’t ring the bell and get the attention of my little brother who was just downstairs. After the awkward exchange I quickly ripped apart the box and ran to my room with my yoga pants forming a large wet spot. I quickly closed the door as I removed my sweatpants and my panties as I threw them on the ground. I ripped of my tank top under which I wore no bra and opened up the package as I stood over my bed with water practically running down my leg.
I inserted batteries in and it was ready. It felt a little cold so I decided to wrap the dildo around my mouth and warm and wet it up. After a little while I turned to my pussy and placed the dildo firmly over it and rubbed it up and down my slit. My dildo was the same color as my pussy a bright pink and then I flipped the switch on and it changed me…
“OHHHHHHHHHHH MYYYYY”
I screamed as it vibrated over my clit and as I orgasmed as it touched me I started to squirt. I had never squirted before but was that feeling ever so amazing. I hoped that my little brother didn’t hear anything as I decided to shove the dildo in pussy as I began to have some fun with my back on my bed my feet in the air I took my right and began to slowly push through my pussy as I began to push in and out screaming at the same time. I then decided to place the dildo face up on the bed and I squatted over it as I spit in my right hand and rubbed my spit all over my pussy I dropped down on the dildo and bounced up and down on my bed “YES, YES, YES, YES” I screamed as I squirted over my bed.
I went to the washroom to clean my body and I took the dildo with me in there. After I hid the dildo under my bed and I went on about my day like a normal day. I ran down to make sure there was nothing suspicious with my chubby little brother who still remained there playing video games. I decided to go for a run after to keep my slim body slim.
A couple days past and I was excited to use the dildo so I decided I was going to skip soccer practice on Tuesday and rush home right afterschool and use my new toy. I quietly opened the door as I did not want my little brother knowing I was here. I put my bag down and slowly took step by step upstairs to my room. As I reached under my bed I couldn’t find my dildo. I had no idea what was going on “UNLESS, That fat piece of crap! Ohhh my god what if he tells mom and dad!!” I had no idea what to do, I checked again and again I looked everywhere. He still didn’t know I was in the house so I went back downstairs quietly. Then I opened my door which led to the basement where my little brother’s room was. I slowly crept down the stairs step by step I heard nothing… And as I was walking down I see my brother sitting on the couch completely naked with his but on the couch his feet in the air his hand on his dick and my vibrator rubbing around his butt as there is porn going on our big screen TV. It slightly turns me on as I see him rubbing his asshole with my dildo as he jerks of while his stomach is shaking. I slowly rub my pussy through my cotton sweatpants but then I make a creek in the floorboard as he sees me and screams, “ WAIT ALEX, WAIT WAIT WAIT…” his face turns completely red as he tosses my vibrator on the ground as he jumps to shut the TV off, “Weren’t you supposed to be at practice!!”
I then walk down the stairs as I pick up my dildo and stupidly saying, “Why the hell did you take this from my room!!” as he doesn’t answer I start to get embarrassed to as he now knows I masturbate with it. “I’m sorry Alexandra, I was going to wash it and put it back I didn’t mean for all this to happen” As we are standing in the awkward situation we here our parents have come home early as we hear their footsteps through the floorboards. “SHIT!” my little brother says, “Put some clothes on!!” I scream at my little brother, “I left them upstairs!!” he tells me as he sits with a pillow over his lap covering his penis. I quickly take of my pants and tell him to put them on as I usually roam around the house in my panties anyway but this time I feel really stupid as I am wearing bright blue panties which have now turned dark blue over my pussy as it is soaked. My little brother being the big kid he is squeezes into them and we pretend like we are playing video games as our parents just open the door leading to the basement staircase and peeks in to see us then leave for their room.
“Alex why are you so soaked, like the pants I’m wearing are really wet in a certain region”
“SHUT UP!! Now listen up we are not taking about this ever you got me?”
“Yes, yes but Alex why it so wet here?”
“Shut up Andrew” my little brother is so annoying at the worst times. But my panties are completely soaked and I know my little brother (Andrew) can see it. I tell him to quickly run upstairs and get his clothes and get back here with my pants. As he is upstairs I grab my dildo and put it at the side of panties. Andrew runs down as I stand up showing him my exposed self with wet panties and tell him to toss me my pants. Andrew takes of my yoga pants and I see his penis as it is still hard the vibrator accidentally goes off and we both are caught looking right at my crotch area. Andrews’s penis immediately starts shooting cum onto my thighs.
“I’m SO SO SO Sorry Alex, I’m so SORRY!!!”
I don’t even know how to respond at this moment I quickly take my yoga pants and wipe my leg stupidly once again as now there are cum stains all on the outside of my yoga pants so I can’t risk walking by my parents who are upstairs. Andrews face still bright red and shy with a boner sticking through the pants he’s now wearing I say, “Look Andrew its okay, just don’t worry about it you forget about this and ill forget about the previous incident…” as my parents yell, “ We will be down in a minute we want to see that new movie you kids have been talking about!” So I decide to flip my pants inside out and let the cum rub all over my leg as we are now going to be forced to sit down. But when I look at Andrew I see he is still super uncomfortable.
“Andrew just relax…”
“It’s not that Alex. I still have a boner after what I just saw and mom and dad are about to come and I know this won’t go away, HELP ME please!”
Not knowing what to do and really turned on, also wanting to see his dick again,
“Okay listen up just pull down your pants and just masturbate really quickly and get it over with” So Andrew starts with his belly jiggling his hand moving quickly now looking at my crotch through the side of his eyes he screams,
“IM CUMMING, IM CUMMING WHERE SHOULD I SHOOT IT?????”
I had not thought this through looking around everywhere not finding a tissue box insight and hearing my parents footsteps approaching the door I quickly pull down my yoga pants and grab my little brothers cock and aimed it at my soaking wet panties that are protecting my pussy as he shoots load after load after load hitting my pussy and pubic hair.
“Put it away! NOW!” I yell as I grab my pants and pull them up over my cum soaked panties and legs with a vibrator also hiding there. As my parents start to walk down the stairs I tell him to just be cool for a bit as we sit beside each other and stare at the TV.
My parents came and sat down for 30 minutes then got bored and left. I decided to stay and have a chat with my little brother…..

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