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Jane and Carroll; Little Sister Breaks the Ice

Jane and Carroll; Little Sister Breaks the Ice
My senior year in high school created several great memories for me, most were great, and some not so. One memory that I will never forget is Jane.
As a junior I had taken Jane La Rue to the prom, she was a sophomore at the time. This was just a friendship date we weren’t really into any other kind. During the summer after that year we chummed around. Although we saw each other several times a week nothing happened; we were just friends, but our relationship cooled as a new year started.
Jane had convinced me to rejoin the marching band; tuba player and she plays sax, but as far as spending time together that was it. We were still friends, but Jane, still a junior, had developed an interest in someone else. I enjoyed our brief moments, her smiles and laughter; she was intoxicating.
Jane was just as introverted as I, maybe even more so, and thus my interests were never conveyed. Jane’s little sister, Carroll, a sophomore was way out there, she would say anything and everything that popped into her head; always cutting up and enjoying the clown act that she portrayed. Carroll was also in the band, a trumpet player, and so most of Jane’s and my encounters were over shadowed with Carroll’s outgoing interruptions.
Jane had dated her interest all of our senior year. I on the other hand had not dated much. In fact I took one of Jane’s friends to prom; Sharon’s boyfriend was out of school and by school rules could not attend the prom. We double dated.
As the school year ended the band teacher approached several of the band members, he was asked by the town to get together a small band for the town’s Crazy Days Celebration. His selection consisted of: My sister, clarinet, her boy friend Ray, a snare drummer, Carroll, on trumpet, Jane on sax, and me on the tuba.
The band teacher wanted us to dress up in outlandish costumes and walk around town and play during the festivities. My sister wore a ballerina tutu, pink I think. Carroll wore Mini Mouse ears, had whiskers painted on her face, and wore a white dress with large red poke-a-dots and black shinny slippers for her feet. Ray had on a tie dyed headband and a shirt with a large peace sign, shorts and sandals. I had on an old kaki army shirt with patches and a pith helmet, cut off jeans and combat boots. Jane surprised us all; she had on hot pants, turquoise blue, a long vest, woven from Mexican blanket material with fringe from the waist down, red high heels and a head band made from a long red silk scarf. (I had known Jane for almost three years and had never seen her legs above her knees, she always wore slacks and on rare occasions knee length shorts, wow I was impressed). And of course we all had on sunglasses. We named ourselves “The Hungry Five”, what a bunch of nerds!
Of course our proceeds were donated to charity, as the sign indicated, but the band teacher slipped each of us fifty dollars in cash, from the town’s merchants. After the long hot day, 95 degree temperature, and eight hours of playing the same nine or ten songs over and over we were ready to relax and cool off. I had driven, being the oldest, my car a 67’ Pontiac Bonneville. The trunk was large enough for all of our instruments, even my tuba fit. Sis and Ray took the back seat and Carroll; love her, pushed Jane to the center of the front seat as she took shotgun. I cranked up the AC and we returned our instruments to the band room of the high school. Ray and Sis left us, but our seating arrangements didn’t change. I suggested that we get a pizza and go to the lake. Jane objected that she needed to change, but Carroll convinced her that it would be past sundown if they went home first and then to the lake. We ate our pizza at a table near the swimming beach, Carroll as usual the center of attention had Jane and I laughing constantly. I had taken off my combat boots and put went bare footed; Carroll had pulled out shorts and a tee shirt from her hand bag and scooted off to the restrooms to change. I ask Jane if she wanted to remove the hot vest, but she shyly declined, she had left her high heels in the car. We walked in the sand to the water’s edge and out onto the dock and set down letting our feet dangle in the cool water. Our conversation was relaxed and simple. Carroll returned, but did not join us until after she had cannon-balled off the dock, drenching us in the process. I stared as she walked towards us on the dock, her tee shirt, now almost transparent, clung to her tits. The cold water had her nipples hard and pointy. Jane elbowed me and then pulled Carroll down beside her so as to avert my attention. She set close to Jane, and as her norm took center stage.
The sun was setting over the hills and with the wispy clouds we were soon bathed in an orange after glow. Carroll asked if I had anything to start a fire with. I told her that in the trunk I think there might be matches in the box, and that she could use the pizza box. As Carroll left us Jane slipped her arm around my waist and pulled herself closer. I was in heaven. We started kissing, like we had never done before; we had kissed, but just our lips brushing the others. Soon our tongues were probing the depths of the others mouth. Jane pulled herself closer and our bodies mashed into each other. I let my hand slip to the buttons on her vest; Jane didn’t resist as I undid the three buttons and slipped my hand inside. I was surprised, almost shocked, when I realized that Jane did not have on a bra, just the vest. Her flesh was warm and moist as I let my hand cup and squeeze her ample tits. I started tweaking her nipples and Jane not wanting to break our kiss mumbled softly into my mouth, “Easy, that coarse material has rubbed them raw.” We enjoyed the closeness until Carroll’s shouts that the fire was ready. “Fuck,” Jane let slip an obscenity, but quickly covered her mouth as if a retraction was in order. She removed my hand and then buttoned her vest, “Better go.” We spent the rest of the evening next to the fire laughing at Carroll’s outrageous antics.
Upon delivering Jane and Carroll home I managed to stutter out a very lame question, essentially “Want to go to the movies?”
Jane answered, “Yea that would be nice. See you tomorrow.” We kissed but only the touching of lips as she pulled away
I picked up Jane about 6:30 and we went to see the only choice there was in the one theater town. Jane was back to her old shy and conservative self. She wore grey slacks and a ruffled log sleeved blouse with buttons down the back. Her hair, always cut short and usually allowed to lie where it fell, was fixed; her bangs sweeping across her forehead framing her pretty face. She looked great.
Setting in the upper corner of the balcony seating I assumed I could continue where last night had ended, but was told to stop as my hand slid across Jane’s clothed breasts. We kissed some, but without the previous nights passion. The movie ended and I cannot even recall what played, I was so confused with Jane’s lack of emotion. I took her home, her parents were away for the weekend, and Jane asked me in. She asked if I wanted to watch TV and I agreed, but was puzzled as to why. Jane turned on the tube and handed me the remote. She said that she needed to go to the bathroom and left me to find something on the TV. I flipped through the channels and found and old black and white move with Carry Grant.
I was surprised when Jane returned she had changed her clothes; she had put on a royal blue pleated skirt and white pullover sleeveless top. “Do you want a snack and something to drink?”She asked as she passed through the den to the kitchen.
“Yes that would be great.
Jane returned to the den with a tray, bent slightly and set it on the low table in front of the sofa. A rare view, but Jane’s legs were beautiful; slim and yet muscular, pale and smooth, something I had noticed yesterday, but didn’t really register until just now. Her toes were painted the same shade of pink as the lipstick she had added. Jane stood up and turned to face me, I could make out her dark nipples through the thin material as she stretched to turn off the lamp on the end table. Jane pulled the knit throw from the back of the sofa as she kneeled onto the sofa with her legs curled under her; her skirt strategically smoothed into place leaving just her knees uncovered She spread the throw across us and settled back into the soft cushions of the sofa.
I was again confused by her actions; when she had sit down she had not sit next to me but had sit near the end of the sofa and not in the middle. And that throw thing was a total puzzle. I was a little uncomfortable as what to do; I reached for the tray and got a soda and some chips.
Jane asked, “Can you pass me the chips?”
I handed her the chips and she pulled a small bunch from the bag and handed it back to me. After several minutes of silently watching the movie Jane said, “Can I have a drink of your soda?”She had only brought one out of the kitchen. I gave her the can and she drank from the can and then leaned forward and placed it back on the tray. Jane then brushed the chip crumbs off the throw and raised the corner as she said, “It’s lonely under here do you want to join me?” I quickly shuffled closer as Jane let the throw cover my legs and lap.
Our shoulders touched as well as our hips, but I was unsure what to do with my arms, so I just let my hands fall to my lap and hunched my shoulder forward so as to give Jane’s shoulder all the room she needed. Jane giggled slightly as she reached for my hand. She pulled it into lap and placed it on top of her other hand. I let my shoulder relax and sink into the cushion next to hers. We sat this way for maybe twenty minutes and as the movie ended Carry Grant kissed the leading lady, I turned to Jane and we kissed. Not like last night’s parting kiss, but like the kisses on the dock at the lake, with passion; tongue’s probing, lips smashing lips, great kissing. My arms encircled Jane and we hugged as well as kissed.
We kissed nonstop for several minutes, I was afraid to let go in fear of Jane changing her mind. I liked kissing her and didn’t want it to end. Jane finally pushed me away and gasp for breath. I could see even in the dim light her pale skin was flushed and her pink lipstick was smeared onto her cheek and our saliva glistened on her lips. Jane breathed deeply several times and pulled me back for more.
Somewhere near our third or fourth break for air we hear the back door bang open and Carroll shouts, “I’m home”.
“Dam she has the keenest timing,” Jane whispers as she pulls slightly away and looks at the TV, a blank screen is all that is on. She quickly grabs the remote and switches channels. Carroll wanders into the den and says, “Oh, hi I didn’t know you were here. You know it’s about time you guys did something about each other, your all Jane talks about, since what’s his face dumped her.”
“Carroll!” Jane says her voice high pitched and scolding.
“Well it’s true, just the other night you were saying…”
“Shut up will you.” Jane pleads interrupting Carroll’s sentence.
Carroll’s short dress rides high up on her thighs as she plops down on the sofa next. She asks, “What’s on,” as she reaches across me for the bag of chips on the far end of the coffee table. As she drags the bag towards her she lets her hand slid across my lap and bumps my hard on.
She lets her hand linger for a few seconds; longer than an accidental bump.
“Jane you’d better do something for him before I have to jump his bones and relieve his ailments,” Carroll says.
“Shut up! Carroll,” Jane says again, her lips pursed and another level of agitation in her already strained voice.
Bouncing up from the sofa Carroll picks a movie from the VCR rack and puts it in the player, as she says let’s watch a movie.”
Jane shifts her legs from under her and props them on the coffee table and then slides her arm through mine and then settles back quietly. I can feel the tension in her stiff movements.
Carroll holding the VCR controls fast forwards through the previews and then starts the movie, Fast Times at Ridgemont High. Carroll then flops back onto the sofa, closer to me than before, her hand landing in my lap, and giggles as she slides it across my stiff cock and back into her own.
“Carroll, stop!” Jane admonishes.
I look at Carroll’s thighs her dress has slid up further than before. Her legs are slightly heavier than Jane’s, but just as attractive. Carroll shifts pulling one leg under her; her knee pressed into the side of my leg and then she slightly twists towards me as she props the other leg on the coffee table. I glance down again and can see her red panties; just visible under the hem of her dress. My breath quickens and I look back at the movie, but Jane has seen my looking and pinches me hard on the inside of my bicep. Our eyes meet and I just shrug and flex my arms as if to say what am I supposed to do? “Behave,” she whispers.
Carroll finally settling down starts to feel the cool of the AC and tugs at the edge of the throw, “Can I have some,” She whispers. Jane relinquishes some of the throw and allows Carroll to cover most of her legs and arms.
Several minutes pass before I feel any movement from either girl. Carroll lets her hand slip from her leg to touch mine mid thigh. Almost simultaneously Jane’s free hand slides over my stomach and up my chest as she shifts her posture, her head coming to rest on my shoulder. I lift both of my feet and prop them on the coffee table letting my legs separate slightly; giving room for my aching scrotum to move from its confines.
I notice that Carroll keeps leaning forward looking around me and at Jane. Jane is watching the movie and not paying any attention to Carroll. I look at Carroll and our eyes lock as I feel her hand slid onto my hard cock, trapped in my tight jeans. Carroll’s eye brow’s arch as she starts to rub against my fly. Only softly at first with just the tips of her fingers and then getting more aggressive she rubs the palm of her hand slowly up and down my shaft. After several minutes of this Carroll stops and pulls my arm free of Jane’s hand and under the cover of the throw slides it over her bare thighs and up under her dress. I’m allowed to feel the satin of her panties. They are damp with moisture. Carroll lifts my hand from her crotch and presses it tight to her tit; my hand closing around her firm globe I lightly squeeze and massage until I feel here nipple harden in the palm of my hand. She moves my hand to her other tit as I repeat the squeezing and massaging. Carroll leans very close to my ear and sighs heavily letting her hot breath flow. I shiver in response.
Jane realizing I have shivered asks, “Are you cold?” as she pushes the throw higher up on my shoulder and snuggles closer. I did not answer her rhetorical question, but thought no I’m hot, hot as hell. I could feel my face was flush and my underarms were damp with sweat.
Carroll finally can’t stand the constant pressure on her tits and pulls my hand away and slides it back under her dress and into her hot satin covered pussy. My fingers fumble with the elastic of one leg hole to gain access to her mound of hair, moist from perspiration and female juices. Carroll adjusts her position and allows me dip my fingers into her hole without me having to move. I can feel Carroll’s sticky juices coating my fingers. Carroll squeezes her thighs together trapping my hand in her now wet humid hole. After a few minutes of slow in and out movements Carroll again removes my hand and leads it to her lips and gently sucks the fingers clean.
Carroll after cleaning my fingers disengages herself from me and with one last grab at my hard on stands and says, “I’m going to bed.”
Jane mumbles, “Good night Carroll,” and turns to watch her leave the room. “I thought she’d never leave,” Jane says in a heavy whisper. Under the cover of the throw Jane allows her hand to slide from my chest to my rigid dick. “Umm, this feels like it might need some attention,” she coos. My hand instantly goes to Jane’s tits, cupping and squeezing them through the thin fabric of her top. Jane, her eyes closed tightly, gasps quickly and slowly lets her air flow out. I can feel her tremble slightly as I pinch her hard nipples.
With Jane’s hand rubbing on my cock and my hands busy on her tits, we were unaware of Carroll’s return to the den. I see her first. She is standing behind the sofa directly behind Jane. Her dress is bunched around her waist her panties at her knees; she has one hand on her bare tit and the other pushed into her cunt. I stiffen (pardon the pun) at the sight and Jane’s eyes pop open taking in the view of her sister. “Oh my god Carroll what are you doing?” she shouts.
“What you should be doing and if you don’t start soon I’m going to fuck him for you,” Carroll answers. Jane already on the move is up off the sofa and has Carroll by the hair and is pulling her out of the room. I hear Jane shout, almost scream, “He’s mine dam it don’t fuck it up.” I hear shrieks of laughter from Carroll, as she replies, “Well it’s about time.”
And then nothing, no sounds from the other parts of the house, just silence. I wonder what’s happened but I’m afraid to move. Several minutes pass and still nothing. After several more minutes I hear giggles and then louder giggles. Carroll and Jane emerge from the hallway and each return to the sofa. Jane kneels on the sofa and pulls me into a hug mashing her tits into my face, and Carroll sits on the edge of the sofa and starts pulling at my belt and unbuttoning my jeans.
My hands find Jane’s bare legs and I slide them upwards. Jane sighs a throaty, “Yes,” as my hands contact her bare ass and her hairy bush. Jane struggles with her top to free her tits; pulling one arm free of the sleeve hole. My mouth finds the rubbery nipple and I suck hard as Jane emits more throaty words.
Carroll has managed to remove my belt and open my fly and is tugging at the opening of my boxers. Her hand finally slips into their opening and grasps my cock. She squeezes it hard, almost painfully and pulls it free of the fabric enclosure. Her mouth is on it almost as quick as the light is.
I have managed to pull Jane’s skirt down to her knees and am pushing my fingers into her hole as her juices quickly lubricate her insides.
Carroll has dropped to her knees and is using her tongue on my dick; licking up one side and down the other and then swallowing the shaft until I hear gagging sounds. Her hands are busy pulling at my jeans and boxers. Soon she has them tugged down from around my waist and almost to my knees. Her mouth lets go of my dick only to swallow one of my balls and then the other one. Her hand, almost a blur, rapidly strokes my cock.
Jane moans, “Oh, god yes,” with every advance of my now three penetrating fingers and gasps for breath with each retreat. I push again and feel Jane hump back trying to impale my fingers deeper into her cunt as she repeats, “Oh, god yes.”
I feel the semen start to churn and boil in my nuts and am about to shout I’m cumming, but don’t want to let go of Jane’s sweet nipple. I explode into Carroll’s mouth and as she pulls off gagging the second and third globs strike her in the face. I manage to look at Carroll; she is momentarily stunned with the outcome of her manipulations and is holding her hands free of my cock, my cum dripping from her cheek onto her tits.
Jane continues to moan and has started to grunt in cadence with each of my fingers advances. I try to ease her down onto the sofa, but Jane’s body spasms and then become rigid as she reaches her peak. I feel hot white liquid ooze from her pussy coating my fingers, hand and forearm. I remove my fingers and hold her tight until she melts into a pile in my lap.
Carroll moves to take her spot, grabbing my slippery hand and guiding it to her burning hole.
As Jane’s climax subsides she stretches her legs out straight and slides to the floor with a resounding thump. She leans against my legs still propped on the coffee table. My legs are still pinned at the knees with the jeans and boxers restraining their movement. I can now see Jane and what a beautiful view. She is still in a state of satisfied bliss; her smile radiating from her flushed face. She’s trying to catch her breath; her tits heaving with each gasp.
Carroll has started to grunt just as Jane had earlier. I intensify my finger thrusts and soon Carroll is screaming, “I’m fucking cumming!”
Jane is amazed as she watches her little sister thrash about and then slump in exhaustion, “Was I that out of control?” she whispers just loud enough so that I can hear over Carroll’s diminishing cries.
I smile and nod a response.
Jane starts tugging on my jeans and finishes what Carroll had started; I’m finally able to spread my legs and remove them from the coffee table. As soon as I spread them Jane slips in-between my legs and garbs my semi-erect cock and starts pumping it; at first using one hand and then two. “This feels so funny,” she says giggling. “I’ve never held a guy’s cock in my hands.” Her eyes fixed on the spectacle, she continues, “It’s soft and spongy and at the same time it’s getting rigid.” I watch her as she lovingly kisses the hood. Her tongue slips between her pretty pink lips and licks the underside of my cock. She stops and runs her tongue around her pink lips examining the flavor; tasting the semen from Carroll’s previous sucking, deciding that the taste is not all that unlikeable; she swallows half of my dick, backing away gagging after she does. She is determined and tries again only with the same results. “Carroll how did you get this thing so far down your throat without choking?” she asks, vigorously shaking Carroll back into reality.
Carroll again drops to her knees and pushes Jane’s face away. “Like this,” she says, opening her mouth wide and slipping her mouth down over my cock. As Carroll felt the tip pass out of her mouth and into her throat she sucks in air and swallows at the same time. Carroll lets her lips close on my shaft applying pressure and then she slowly pulls her head off of my dick. “It takes practice,” she says, almost triumphantly.
“Where’d you have any practice?” Jane asks, mocking Carroll’s enthusiasm.
“I’ve been working on Richard’s dick for months.”
“Carroll you little slut, He’s married and almost 25 years old,” Jane scolded.
“Yea, I know, but Sue doesn’t like to give head and Richard pays me $10 for a quickie and more if I let him feel me up while I suck.”
“Wow, I love it you really are a little slut,” I say.
The girls start laughing realizing that I’m still in the room and not just a stiffie that Jane is stroking. Jane, between giggles sucks my cock into her mouth letting it touch the back of her mouth and then using her lips as Carroll showed her applies pressure.
Carroll says, “You’re a fast learner soon you’ll be a little cock sucking slut like me.”
This causes Jane to choke from laughter. After recovering Jane swallows more and more with each try. I can feel the tip of my dick entering the restricted confines of Jane’s throat. After several minutes of practicing her technique Jane lets my dick fall from her mouth. “Carroll do you any have any practice at this,” Jane straddles my legs facing me and lowers her pussy onto my cock.
“Carroll answers, “It’s going to be a little painful, so go slow.” But Jane was already pushing down hard and unable to slow.
I felt her hymen rip as Jane screamed with pain.
Carroll says, “Told you to go slow,” grimacing through her sister’s pain.
Jane held her ground for a few moments; tears streaming down her cheeks, and then slowly, ever so slowly her movements start anew.
After several slow strokes Jane could block the pain and start to feel the stimulation. Jane leans into me, her bare nipples brushing against the rough material of my western shirt. Jane pulls hard at the shirt and the snaps pop open exposing my chest. Enjoying the feel of the sparse hair and the moist skin touching her tits Jane increases the speed and intensity of each stroke.
Carroll now was on the floor, her head was shoved between mine and Jane’s legs and she was sucking on my nut sack.
I wasn’t going to last very long and I gave this indication to Jane, but she was too far gone and I had shout “Jane I’m going to cum. I took Carroll hearing what I was saying to realize the severity of the situation. Carroll pulled Jane off of my engorged cock just as it exploded shooting steam after stream of hot semen on Jane’s legs and dark bush.
Jane groaned with displeasure, but after the fact breathed a sigh of relief.
Carroll, being the little slut of experience pushed Jane into a setting position on the coffee table and really gave her a tongue lashing. I mean she was licking Jane’s legs and bush with such furry that all Jane could do was push on the back of Carroll’s head and continue into a electrifying orgasm.
I was awash with new sensations. I’d seen pictures of girl on girl, but never thought that I’d experience anything in reality as vivid as this scene. But here in the flesh were two girls, now women actually, embraced within their passion. My cock started a quick rise.
Carroll was the first to notice as she yelled, “It’s my turn,” and pushed me flat on the sofa and mounted me reverse cowgirl. Carroll immediately started pounding onto my boner. “Oh god, you’re much bigger than Richard,” she screamed as her climax neared.
After several minutes of Carroll riding me Jane pulled her off. I started to rise and Jane pulled me to the floor and then top of her as she laid flat on the carpet. I pumped for all that I was worth; concentrating on nothing but another ejaculation. After several minutes of raw pounding I realize that to achieve another I’d have to change Jane’s position to heighten the stimulation. I scooped up her legs and pushed them over her head, her knees were touching the floor on either side of her head. I started pounding again. Carroll joined in, she was behind me and started squeezing my nut sack and chanting, “Fuck her, fuck her harder.” I had pounded Jane through at least two of her trembling orgasms, her shrieks drowning out Carroll’s chant. Sweat was dripping from my body in rivulets. My cock started to swell and my nuts churned as semen started for the surface. I pulled out of Jane’s hot pussy, letting her legs flop. On my knees I scaled Jane’s body; straddling her heaving chest. I shot my hot load into Jane’s open mouth, onto her pretty face, into her hair and onto her tits. I’d never shot so much not even if I counted numerous jerk sessions.
Jane choked on the semen as she swallowed, but managed to get it down. She started scooping up more from her tits and licking her fingers clean. Carroll joined in as if it were an ice cream cone she started licking her sister’s tits. With a mouth full of cum Carroll would kiss Jane, pushing her tongue deep into Jane’s mouth. After cleaning up Jane’s body Carroll pushed me forward until Jane could suck the remains of the cum from my rapidly deflating cock.
The three of us spent the rest of the summer nearly inseparable. In a month and a half I was at college three states away, but Carroll; love her, kept me informed of our newly created little slut.
An excerpt from one of Carroll’s letters:
“Jane’s still trying to be first at something, it may never happen, but here is her weeks accomplishments, she fucked (we actually) Wally and Saul at the city park last Friday night. Jane was fucking so hard that after they left Jane looked like someone had turned the garden hose on her (rode hard and put up wet accurately describes the scene).
Jim and I followed her to the movies on Monday and saw her duck out the back with Larry. Later we found them parked on the hill overlooking town. Her feet were in the air and her shrieks could be heard over the blare of the stereo.
Wednesday Jane met Richard for the second time this week (you know there’s not much to say there I’ve already described Richard).
And last but not least on Thursday, just after lunch Jane and Bill Watson were seen out at the lake, on the far shore in the weeds. They really flattened the spot out and rubbers were everywhere, but they were all empty. I think that she drinks the cum after they are filled (Still not a first). And later after we had dinner with mom and dad at the house, she slipped out to meet Frank. You don’t know Frank, he’s new around town, been here only a week or so. He’s black as the ace of spades with a body of chiseled steel. His dick, well now, how to describe thee… ten inches long and nearly two inches thick, he can cum maybe five times a day and produces buckets of cum (Yum). She only thinks that she had him first.”
XXOO Love Carroll
You’re little cock sucking slut!!
P.S. I miss your cock!

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i have not Corrected spelling, or Grammar, this is only a hint of a bigger story, and i just want to see if i am on the right track. thank you for reading, :)[b][/b]
Sara cursed at herself. She had been dreaming a second ago. Dreaming about her life just yesterday morning. She cursed at herself for not being thankful, for all the little things she hated, or complained about before. For the simple reason she may never get to complain about them again. She looked at the bare wall before her, a large metal door, with a very small clock almost looked as if it were sitting tilted on the door frame. Its almost twenty four hours since then. She looked at the chains that tied her to the wall, her wrists and feet hurt, but no use complaining about them now. Only her wrists were tied, but standing for the brief hour they had left her can feel like your feet got ran over by a car. She looked at the wall behind her, she could feel the cold white bricks against her naked back. Her long red hair had been placed in front to slightly cover her breasts by one of the men, as a found gesture of affection. After her told her she could rest a bit. She looked down at her body, coved in hand marks, scratches, and bruises.
“Why did I accept the job to be a test subject in the first place?” Sara said in a whisper, her voice cloudy, and stricken.
“Money.” She said in her head. “don’t play stupid, Trevor told you it would be easy money, signing one stupid piece of paper, being locked in a room for three weeks, free food, and lots of things to do.”
Shacking her head when thinking of Trevor. “That basterd! He certainly had his fill of things to do last night. To bad for her, it was her!”
Sara shifted her feet, “his brother is so much nicer. That is, when he didn’t scare the hell out of her.”[b]Twenty three hours ago…[/b]
Sara had worked at a copyright company folding files into boxes, putting those files into computers, copying files, and sending them out to attorneys before their court date if needed, she knew the system well, and was proud of it. She looked, and dressed the part, going to the office with perfect buttoned down shirts, and tight knee high skirts, her flaming red hair put into a sharp bun at the top of her head, with small framed black glasses always at the tip of her nose. She had kept a silver coated memory drive around her neck, incase of a computer hazard. She went to work buzzing away at the files, sending files in the computer and out to courts that they needed to be. Barely taking any breaks, and barely taking notice of anyone whom she worked with.
When she went home, she went back to an empty apartment, using her drive around her neck to continue what work she had left to finish. In one instant, everything around Sara had failed. When Sara had arrived at the company, it was in an uproar. Files were flying everywhere, people were scattered, throwing files away, and shredding them. Sara didn’t need to ask, she just turned around and went outside. The company she worked for, was a corrupted one. Some billionaires idea of a tax break. People were getting rid of the files, that they had signed, or authorized to be sent. To get rid of the evidence against them.
She stood outside in front of the company, and stared at the busy street. Considered only for a second of just jumping right in the street in the hopes of being put out of her misery.
Then “Hi.” Sara’s thoughts were broken, “Bummer isn’t it?” Sara numbly and slowly turned her head to look at the man talking to her. “yah” she said quietly, as she made eye contact.
“you were one of the hardest workers there, weren’t you? Bet you don’t even remember me, always had your eyes on the screen never stopped to chat, did you know like fifty people changed rooms with you, because you never spoke to them? They all said its because you were always working so hard, it pushed them to work harder so they could keep up with you.” he laughed for a moment “they all said you made things to stressful for them.”
Sara looked at the man before her, she tried to recognize the man, but couldn’t. he had long black hair, pulled back into a pony tail, a large toned frame under a black suite and tie. She then realized, he was waiting for her to talk…
“oh! My turn is it?” the man laughed at her response. “I mean, I’m sorry, you must think … I’m sorry, I just lost my job, I’m still kind of in shock. And , your right, I don’t know you. I’m Sara.”
The man smiled broadly, it almost scared her at his sinister like smile. “My name is Trevor, and I completely understand. I happed to be headed some were, maybe I can offer you a drink to let you collect your thoughts, and calm down.”
Sara shook her head, “No thank you, I’m so un-sure what to do now drinking would only make things worse for me. I have no idea about what to do for rent, or making the electric bill payment. If I go and claim my last check, they might take my name into reference. Even if there is a last check at all. For that matter, I may not ever be hired again, because I worked so hard, I bet that you my name is written in almost every file there!” Sara put her head in her hands, and wanted to cry, Trevor lost his smile, and held her shoulders.
“Its ok Sara, you will see. Come with me, really, I am about to be hired as a test subject, I know it sounds funny, but its not a subject for drugs. More like, behavior. It pays really well. Come see what its about, and I promise you will feel better.”
Sara lifted her head, “No drugs? No experimental side effects? No possible death, or dismemberment?”
Trevor’s smile returned with a small chuckle. “The only downside I have herd about, was that the women involved will possibly be locked in a single room for three weeks. But seeing as you don’t talk very much anyway, I doubt it would be a large issue for you.”
Sara shook her head, “I think I could handle that.” her eyes widened, and looked Trevor in the eyes, “how much dose it pay?!”
Trevor started walking, and looked back, “Enough to make this job look like a paper boy route, Just come to the meeting, I will fit you in with my group.”
Sara started following Trevor and asked, “what? I thought you had said you had never gone before? “
Trevor stopped just for a second to give his best smile, “I only meant this exercise, it hasn’t started yet see, we are enlisting on it today” then turned abruptly and kept walking.
Sara stopped, she had wanted to say “I have no intention of agreeing to anything before I know what it is about.” or “why did you think I would follow you when you just blatantly lied to me?”
But Trevor clenched his fists and stopped. Without looking back he said “Look, your really pretty, and you do seem really nice, but when something like this just falls in your lap, you shouldn’t ask why, or who gave it to you. You wont be able to find work for a while, let alone paying this well. And, if you don’t hurry, all the spots will be taken, and you will make me loose my spot in the test too. Now come with me, or don’t, but know if u do not, someone will take your place.”
Sara ran up to Trevor and reached out for his hand. “I’m sorry your right, lead the way big guy.” Sara smiled, but inside she was still very concerned. Something about this just didn’t fit right.
Trevor smiled again as they walked at a quick pace down the street. Around a corner, Sara saw the building they were headed for. “my god that’s small, is this just the building were you meet and sign in or something?” She noted the small dingy looking building in the middle of a much bigger empty looking parking lot.
Trevor laughed again, “No no my dear, its mostly underground. You know the science guys types. I remember asking about it once, but they might have said something like for instillation prepossesses.”
“oh!” Sara said “saving the planet, by lowering costs of energy bills. Going green one would say.”
Trevor turned the knob and laughed even harder, “Or one might say no one can hear you scream underground.”
Sara snorted as they walked in.
Inside, Sara saw faded red wallpaper, with wood paneling lined underneath, and black carpet. Florissant lights hung, to give the room a soft glow. Standing in back, were two elevators, that lead down. In between the elevators, stood a large statue, a naked man with four arms, each hand holding a open book and holding them all out to be signed.
As soon as Trevor saw the statue, he ran to one side and said “good, there are spots open for both of us, hurry and sign the other side before the books close.”
Sara went in closer, but stopped as she saw the difference in the hands or the statue. Trevor’s side the he was righting his name in, did not have chains or welts on his arms. “I want to sign that one.”
“You cannot,” Trevor interrupted her, “girls sign there. The job pays a little over fifty grand, its only three weeks of your time. Free food, and there will be plenty of things to do. The dam thing is on a fucking timer, you don’t sign in time, you don’t get in, use my pen and just sign the stupid thing.” Trevor handed her the pen. Sara sighed, “fine, but if this is hell for me, I will be coming after you with a pitch fork.”
Sara went to her book and looked at the names written as she wrote her first name on bottom.
There are only two others here with me, Sara thought. “I wonder if the other girls here, Helen and Feather, worked at the company as well?” she said while she wrote her last name.
Trevor didn’t respond, only grabbed her shoulders from behind to back her up from the statue.
“Watch.” he whispered in her ear. “this is amazing, the whole thing will move soon, it looks completely made out of stone, but it isn’t. Its somehow robotic in some way.”
“not today it isn’t. It stopped working this morning, cant figure out why yet.” a man said, walking in, and took the pen out of Sara’s hand. He was a short, overweight, man, he also seemed to be loosing his hair, he combed the rest over it for it not to show so much. He reminded Sara of a shorter version of her father.
“Seems to be twice as many this time around.” the man mumbled as he wrote his name.
“I know, its going to be hard to share.” Trevor said as he slightly squeezed Sara’s shoulders.
“share what? Do you guys share rooms? Or kitchen? Or a wreck room, or something?” Sara said as she looked at the small man. The man looked back at her and smiled “ Now don’t you go worrying about us manly men, my young mix cub, we will figure something out.”
Sara smiled, as he tried to flex his pretend muscles. “we should be going. Sara, do you want me to take your elevator with you? To help you settle in?” Trevor asked Sara with a concerned look on his face.
“Oh, we take separate elevators as well? The whole thing must be divided in two then. Will I be briefed on the test when I go down? I still have no idea what is going on here, or what I am supposed to do. Granted, fifty grand dose sound like a lot of money, but then again, why would someone pay so much to each person if it isn’t something horrible? Why is the contract seem to be nothing but blank books waiting for you to sign in, and why, my god, why, did I just sign my name in it without knowing any of this?!”
Three things happened at that very moment, Sara felt the very sudden urge to run, when she saw the two men look at each other in almost a panic, but her body froze. Sara realized then she did not see Trevor come out of the company when they met, witch meant that he was lying from the very start. “you lied” Sara quietly said to Trevor, looking behind her at his smile that was fading.
Trevor face went cold, and held her shoulders tightly, and the small man pulled out a tazor.
“To smart, to late.” as the small man shocked Sara, then everything went dark.
When Sara awoke, she was in a small white room, with a small light hanging from the ceiling. Still drossy from the shock, she felt a draft, and looked to see that she was naked. She tried to move, but she was chained to a mattress. Panic had finely set in. She thrashed around wildly, screaming as loud as she could, for as long as she could. When her breath ran out, she breathed in and tried again. When her strength started to fail, she started crying, and when her energy all but faded, she fell into a fitful sleep.
“Sara, I need you to waken, please.” Sara herd, but didn’t want to wake, but then felt a hand on her hip, sliding down her stomach. She quickly found Trevor when she opened her eyes, leaning close to her naked body.
“Fuck you! Go to hell you bunch of pervert son of a bitches!” Sara tried thrashing around to kick his hand off her, but he only moved his hand to her breast. The bed must have been close to the ground, because he had to kneel to get close to her face.
“What a mouth you have my dear, “ “Yeah, the kind that bites when things get close to it!” Sara interrupted him. Trevor Looked at her with an anger in his eyes, and said “IF you act like a bitch, you will get treated like one!” he squeezed her breast, and hurt her to the point she had to cry out in pain. Then he stepped back and removed his shirt jacket, then unbuttoned his shirt and threw both in the far corner. He had perfect abs, it was a shame that he was a manic, Sara thought. “I think we will break you in nice and slow, first I’m going to fuck those nice tittys of yours, then I will let the dog have you.”
Sara wondered what he had meant by that, but was distracted by the sound of his zipper being undone. She didn’t want to look at it, she turned her head and clamped her mouth shut. She whimpered at his touch, then herd him say, “IF yr pretty little dirty mouth bites me, or even tries to bite me, I will break your pretty little jaw. You got that my love?” he pulled her chin to face him, so he could make eye contact. His face stern, and fierce, she nodded. She could see how his member twitched when she nodded. It was bigger then most, longer too, and she thought it was possible, that he could really hurt her with it, if he wanted to.
When he let go of her chin, she turned away again. Hoping that she could avoid him somehow at least.
Sara shut her eyes as closed as she could get them as she faced the wall, and said “is there any way at all, what so ever, that I can get out of this?”
He only responded by taking her breast into his hand, and needing it softly. The warmth of his hand made her body get goose bumps, and hair stand on end. She felt her nipple harden, and tried to ask him not to again. She turned her head and opened her eyes, to see him stoking him self as he fondled her. She couldn’t tare her eyes away, her mind full of fear of what was to come, and even bigger dick so close to her face now she could smell it. Instead of saying anything like she had wanted, she swallowed hard, as she watched his hand slowly moving over his shaft.
She had never felt so used, and discarded, and he didn’t even do that much to her yet. She could feel his eyes, as they wondered about her body, she could hear his breaths grow shallow and harder, she could see the precum that made his dick slicker as he stroked himself.
“I want you to form lots of spit in your mouth, when you do that, get my dick as wet as possible.” she knew he was smiling, he must have been noticing her watching him. “Lets put it this way baby, the wetter I am, the quicker I will be done with you for a bit. So you might as well” he rubbed his member against her face, she tried to turn away, and wanted to tell him off. But when she turned, he pulled her chin back to face him again. His grip firm, and hurting her chin. But she didn’t dare yell out, not now, not when his dick was rubbing on her face. The heat from it was intense. She felt his mushroom top pulsing with heat as he rubbed from her jaw bone, to her ear, back to her nose, then a soft rub on her lips. “Remember, my love, you bite, and I will make you regret it, not much fight you have when your tied to a bed.” she looked up at him and saw his sinister grin. “what else can I do? How can I fight them in my current state? I need to get them to untie me… somehow, even then, my chances would be slim, but better. But if I give in right away, they might notice what I am doing before hand, they want to break me in, not just use me till they have their fill. Shit, how the hell am I going to get out of this?” her mind spun as she sucked at her cheeks and tongue, when she felt like she might have enough, she started into Trevor’s eyes harshly, then slowly opened her mouth.
She was by no means a virgin, but harsh rumors in high school had made her unpopular. One of the worst in her opinion, was that she would fuck anyone, even her mother if she grew a dick. After high school, one of the same jerks that had gone to her school, had followed her to collage, and spread the same rumors all over again. It was only the men who were as unpopular as she was, or the just plain to ugly who were even interested in her. Some of the guys were not so bad, getting herself to make her see past their looks and see the sweet side that humility brings. But most of the time, once they had her, they were done with her , one way or another, they all had their reasons. She then decided she was completely done with the dating scene.
She threw herself into school work, and then her job, anything to get her mind off of being alone and unwanted.
Trevor gave himself a final stroke as he looked at her open, willing mouth, and her glaring eyes. It was almost like he was deciding weather or not it was safe. She had almost closed her mouth again, he finely he threw a leg over the other side of her head, held himself upright buy the bed railing, humped her face and said “such a good girl baby, I hope for your sake you know how to deep throat.”
He leaned back, placing his weight on her chest, and guided himself in her mouth.
Her instincts kicked in, as he only had the head in between her lips, her tongue had circled around his tip. He moaned at her actions, tilting his head back, and arching his back. The taste of him sent her head spinning, and she sucked and moved her tongue faster. Trevor grabbed her hair with one hand, breathing heavy, he grabbed the bed railing and pushed as far as he could go into her mouth. As he held himself there, Sara arched her back, and felt her body responding, she felt herself growing wet, and pushed her knees together, but then her nipples stood on end “oh god! Please don’t let this happen!” she thought as Trevor moaned long and low, and started pulling back slowly. As he left the tip in, he breathed heavy as she moved her tongue, and suckled him. Trevor moaned “oh god baby, change of plains, this mouth is just to hot to let go.”
To far gone by now, Sara started wiggling her legs, trying desperately to get some attention too. Fighting against the chains to somehow rub her clit, swollen and hard, wet and ready. Trevor felt the movement behind him and saw that her body was begging for attention. He looked back at her face, sucking his dick, with her eyes closed, feeling her tongue and harsh breaths. “oh god baby, your going to be so much fun.”
He said right before he leaned over her and started humping her face hard, hitting the back of her throat each time, going as deep as he could, while pulling back, just to do it again.
The bed squealing, her organs and her skin being pushed around at his will, the numbness of her throat, the constant moaning of her rapist threw her even closer to orgasm. She arched her back even more and moaned, praying her orgasm would come. Instead, the moan she made threw Trevor over his edge, he threw his hips at her face, until he lost any rhythm, then stopped at his deepest, and came in her mouth. His cum, his stiffness, and his moan filled her séances, he tasted so good, she wanted to join him so bad. She felt as he twitched inside her mouth, spilling his last into her, his hand griping her hair, the other squeezing the bed post. She could feel all of his muscles tighten, and stiffen as he came, his dick connecting them together. His balls resting on her chin, she knew he was done, but when he didn’t pull out of her, she opened her eyes to see what was happening. She saw him looking at her body behind him. “I’m almost sorry that we decided about the dog together, I didn’t think you would give in so easily.” Trevor slowly pulled himself out of her lips, her mouth felt empty, but his salty sweet taste stayed. Trevor knelt on the floor beside her and moved his hands up and down her body “you know,” he said and his hands drew closer to her begging pussy. “the Egyptians used dogs for torture in prisons? Till just a few years ago. It worked every time, so well in fact, that it was hell for them to out law it. The only problem they had with it, was that the prisoner stays broken, one might say, a little to submissive.” she gasped as his fingers began massaging her pussy lips, and finding her clit. Trevor laughed as she gasped and arched her back. “god dam baby, when I was watching you I knew you were hard up, but not this hard up. Don’t you remember were you are? don’t you know we, that are complete strangers, are going to fuck the living shit out of you? Hell bitch, I’m talking about dogs fucking you too, and yet here you are almost begging me to make you cum. We don’t care if you want us to or not, that makes it rape honey, but sadly, I’m told you cannot rape the willing, so we will have to take the willingness out of you, before we break you to how we please.”
His words were going farther away in her mind as he pressed harder against her clit, and rubbed faster, making her hips move on their own. Her body tensed, and heat filled her feet, ran up from her ankles to her calf’s, it hit her thighs and then he stopped. “hey bitch! Were you even listening to me?” his fingers, the same he was masturbating her with, firm on her chin to face him.
“dammit!” she thought, “I should have bit him when I had the chance!”
“I was really close just then, so honestly, no, I wasn’t. You do tend to talk to much anyway. So forgive me if I zoned out for a bit.”
Trevor’s sinister look came back across his face, and said “you want to cum sweetie? Do you not think it’s fair for you not to cum, when I did? Tell you what, if you still have the energy, Ill send in the next session right after I leave, giving you no time what so ever to rest.” he stood up, he looked at her again as his cock twitched. Then went to gather his cloths he only put on his pants and left the button down shirt open. He folded his jacket, and mumbled something about his talking to much and dogs again, before he reached for the door knob and left with a slam of the door.
“asswhole!” she yelled as after the door closed. “dammit!” she thought “I was so close to something I hadn’t been in years!” Her thoughts calmed down, and she knew something horrible was going to happen. But for the most part, as long as she demanded to be treated like a human with needs as well, she knew they wouldn’t defeat her completely.
Seconds after Trevor had left and the door was slammed shut, a incredibly tall built man came in with a dog that was bigger then she had ever seen on a chain leash.
He was much taller then Trevor, and it seemed that his muscles were so big they wanted to tear through the thin black tank top that he wore. His black jeans barely covered the huge bulge that he had. With his sinister smile and black long hair back in a pony tail though, she knew he had to be related to Trevor.
He wasn’t the one who scared her though, the dog was, it stood almost half this guys height, and he wasn’t paying attention to his large master at all, he was trying his best to get to her by yanking at the mans leash, and wining. He knew he was there to do something to her.
Before anything could even register in her brain, the man said “Sit! Stay!” and the black dog obeyed.
Then the man took off the dogs choke chain with the leash still attached, walked over to her, and tried to put in on her. “fuck you! You son of a bitch! Your not getting that thing on me and making that dog do anything to me! I wont allow it! I wont!” Sara thrashed around and tried to bite at his hands. He pulled back, then grabbed her hair, and slipped the collar on her anyway, making her attempts look feeble and weak. He didn’t even loose his smirk on his face. After he slipped the collar on he said “listen bitch, I can make him eat you, I can make him fuck your pussy, or I can make him fuck you ass. Now on what I decide, is how much you corporate with me. You got that much baby?”
Sara started to tear up, but stopped fighting and relaxed. She faced the wall again and said “please, please, please, don’t do this to me. Sex I can do, I like sex, but this is wrong. I don’t care if you have 50 men behind that door, just don’t do this to me.”
“funny how you say that now huh? Faced with a big ass dog, that already has his hopes up, wanting like hell to taste you. You ought to be ashamed, Bull is looking forward to this as much as I am, and here you are, begging for it not to be done to you. Like you are the only one in your world. Just you wait baby, we are going to expand your little world into a bright big one.” he touched her breast then dove his face in them. Licking and sucking at her nipples grabbing them and cupping them with his hands, as he moaned and slurped aloud. Her vision went blurry, as one of his hands slid down her stomach and reached her pussy lips. She shoved her breasts more in his face as he found her clit, and rubbed in circles. She moaned “god yes, please don’t let me loose it like Trevor did.” he softly bit at her nipple as her hips began to move. Her breathing became fiercer as his pace quickened. His lips moved to her neck as he increased his speed even more, making her moan and arch her back, completely lost for words. He moved to nibble on her ear and whispered “Do you really want it baby? Ask nicely again.”
“please! Oh god please give it to me! Make me cum!” she replied instantly, humping at his hand. He inserted his middle finger into her, making her swoon, and buck against it as his thumb hit maximum speed. Suddenly an intense heat swept through her causing every muscle in her body to clench and un clench, tossing and turning and she came. God, this is what she wanted, why couldn’t Trevor had done this to her? She moaned loudly, and shook beneath the man, as he watched her face up close. As her orgasm fell, he was still close to her face. “kiss me baby, and I wont let Bull fuck you, but thanks to the others, that’s the best I can do.” He moved his fingers from her pussy, and coated her lips with her own juices. Sending shivers down her spine, as her own smell reached her nose. She lifted her head and kissed him passionately, her tongue playing with his teeth moaning as she found his tongue and danced with it. As she kissed him, she felt him rubbing himself against the bed. His hands cupped her face and went back to her hair, then one hand slid back down to her breast. She hissed in pleasure as she became more forceful with her kiss. Now tasting her own juices mingled in with his taste. She fought with the chains on her wrists, hoping they would let her go to feel his hard shaft. How it teased her. She grinded at the air, hoping he would touch her again. Feeling empty, and un used. He moaned and pulled away. “god dam baby, your so hot you burn me. Lets get this over with before I burst.” He stood up and went over to Sara’s feet. “look, I’m going to untie yr feet, but do not try to kick, or push Bull away, he bites, not just a nip, I mean bites. Last thing I need is to be yelled at for making you get stitches before we really have any fun.” “I understand, I don’t want him to bite me either.” Sara said still breathing heavy, and head still spinning. She looked up at the ceiling as he unclamped the chains at her feet. She hissed at the feeling of the chains leaving her, not knowing how much she had hurt herself from all the thrashing around before. “Ill get you some bandages later love, if your good that is. Now, lets see that hot sweet pussy.” he took one of her ankles, and spread her legs wide. While holding her open, he touched his hard member through his pants, and sighed. “oh god baby, I’m going to kill Tyler for drawing the “first fuck” card, I want to be inside that so bad.” He rubbed himself harder, and moaned softly. Sara felt the heat of his eyes, and wanted desperately to put on a show for him, to make him not resist the urge to fuck her, to tease him till his limit. But the chains she had on her wrists would not let her go.
He averted his eyes to her sore ankle, and kissed the red whelp that circled around it. She moaned long and loud, trying to lure him in, with what she could do. Instead he shut his eyes hard and took a couple deep breaths. Just then, bull wined. As if knowing his master was upset, crawled over to him, and barked a high pitched bark at his master. Still holding her ankle softly, he said “You want her just as bad, don’t you boy? Well she is definitely ready for you, just be gentle ok? Who’s my good boy?” he gently put her foot on the floor to keep her legs spread, then walked back to her head. “Bull! Bed!” the dog immediately obeyed, jumping between her legs and sat, waging his tail. “pull you other foot up baby, you will want that other knee bent.” Sara looked into his eyes as she did so, slowly, she leaned her knee on the wall. When she had done as he asked, he shivered “Bull, Eat!”
A shocked gasp cam from Sara, when she felt his tongue lick from her ass to her clit, long and slow, like he savored it. She had only expected him to clean her of her own juices, not to cause more to flow. “oh god! So this is what its like” her mind whirled as the dogs tongue dove into her, and licked at her faster. She pointed up her pussy and moaned, hoping the dog would know to go deeper with his massive tongue, but he didn’t, he only sat up and licked faster, wining as he did so. She didn’t care that it was a dog that was doing this to her, she didn’t care about the man watching, all she wanted at that very moment, was to cum.
“please untie, me, or come touch me.” she shivered at her own words, she couldn’t believe she just said that.
Her hips swayed at the dogs licking, and her eyes opened wide at the ceiling when she moaned. She turned her head to look at the man watching her, she looked at his blatantly shocked face and said “weather you do it or I do it, I need to be touched to cum.” she wined and moaned, hoping he might move toward her. “please!” she whispered, her face contorting in pain. He walked toward her, undoing his tight jean button and zipper. “yes she moaned, please.” he pulled his pants down when he stood before her, and shoved himself in her mouth. She didn’t even have time to focus on it. Pumping hard, and fast leaning over her with one hand on the wall. His balls smacking her cheek. She moaned hard, sending vibrations up his shaft to his balls, as they tightened up. He pushed his way down her mouth as far as he could and yelled out when he came. Sending stream, after stream of cum down her throat. Shivering as he did so, he touched her breast and squeezed her nipple between his fingers. She arched her back, and pushed her pussy even further into Bull’s tongue lashing and came hard. Shaking so bad part of her thought she was having a seizure. The taste of him was amazing, she knew he was large too, but at that moment, she couldn’t care less. His taste sent her in a whirl, along with his dogs constant licking and probing. As her orgasm faded, she felt her body turn into a putty of some sort, fully relaxing into a submissive state. Then she herd “you little bitch, you have no idea what you just started. You like getting fucked by man and beast at the same time? Did you like my dogs tongue inside you while I had my dick in your mouth? Are you that much of a slut, not to care that everyone gets their share while you pass out? Not going to happen baby, not on my watch. I wasn’t supposed to pull my dick out at all, and now, my pay will be docked just for that little stunt you pulled. No decent man on this earth could resist that. And now, I want paid back, in full.” he pulled his softening dick from her mouth, and stood by her side, with his dick still hanging out, he searched his pockets and pulled out two small locks with keys. he unlocked both locks, and put the keys back into his pocket. “bet you forgot all about this” he pulled the leash, triggering the choke chain around her neck, stifling her breath. Sara panicked, she thought he was going to kill her, but when she started to move her legs to kick at him, Bull growled and she stopped. He smiled, “good boy, keep that pussy wet” as bull went down on her again. At a loss for air, Sara started to cry, her tears blocked her view as the man locked the choke chain together, and let her have some slack. Sara arched her back as she could finely gasp a breath of air “please don’t hurt me, I’m sorry, I didn’t know.” Her tears fell, but she couldn’t look at him, she turned her head to the wall, as she herd another click. And sobbed when she figured out that the choke chain was now secured to the leash. He could pull now as hard as he wanted, she would choke, but there was no escape for her. He wrapped the leash around his arm, and said, “Bull! Down!”. his firmness made her jump, but then so did the dog too. That even scared her more that the dog didn’t know this side of his master well. She began shaking in fear. He moved to were the dog was sitting, in between her legs. He then moved the other hand down her body. Starting by her neck, down to her breasts, down to her stomach, then stopped at her pussy. Her legs shaken, but remaining open as he inserted two fingers in, and twisted. It caused her to jump, and look at him. He was still very much pissed off, not good for her, but he was concentrating on what he was doing, pumping them in and out. Watching his fingers sink into her, and come out soaked. Then, she saw why he was doing it. His breathing became as heavy as hers did, as she saw his shaft stiffen again. “you fucking whore,” he mumbled “your just loving this shit aren’t you? Doesn’t matter if I tell you I’m going to kill you afterward, you’ll still want to cum before you die. Stupid bitch.” then he looked up at her, while still pumping his fingers, “hey baby, don’t stop now, don’t you like it? don’t you want to moan and lean into them?”
The tears came again as she faced the wall, trying her best not to respond to him, he was scaring the hell out of her, but her body loved sex. No matter how she wanted to get away from that fact, if he kept it up, she would give in.
“I’m sorry, really, I was never told that you weren’t aloud to pull yourself out. I just asked to be touched anyway, but seeing you pull yourself out was a huge turn on. Why would I resist that? And by the way, you do look kind of cramped in those hot ass jeans. And I told you I like sex, it doesn’t make me a whore, not when its been over five years since I even had a first date.” she tried to calm him down.
“oh yah?” he said as he pumped faster, spreading out his thumb to hit at her clit each time he plundered into her. “yess” she said, arching her back.
“tell me then, he smiled “why the hell haven’t you asked me my name yet? Or gave me yours? You just like the sex baby, that’s all your about.”
She moaned “that isn’t true, I wanted to know your name, but every time I thought to ask you, you sent my head spinning again. My names Sara, baby, and currently I’m all yours. You should know, Trevor left me hanging, and you gave me nothing but pleasure, and I don’t think many men are as good as you when it comes to that. Before you got mad I had the biggest, hottest, orgasm I ever had. Please don’t be mad at me any more”
He laughed, “baby I cant be mad at this pussy for long, he shoved a third finger into her ass. Now this pucker, I may still be mad at“. Sara gasped at the new intrusion. She had only did anal once, and the guy gave her more pain then pleasure, but she wasn’t about to test him again. If that’s what he wanted, she would let him have it, and hope he could be good enough to reduce the pain.
“oh god, you name baby, before I forget again.”
He inserted a second finger in her ass, and said “Trent baby, but I suppose you can call me master for the time being.”
She humped against his hands as she moaned “master, are you going to fuck my ass? If you do, please note that this really hurts.”
Trent took the two fingers out of her pussy and added his third finger into her ass “baby, you will love it once I start pounding into you. He increased his speed and nibbled at her inner thigh. God baby you have such a tight hot ass, I’m almost sad I may ruin it.” his new speed threw her through a loop, and she balanced her feet on his shoulders to give him better access. She cried out and looked at the ceiling as the pain left, heat took its place, and the heat turned into pure pleasure. Suddenly he pulled at her collar and her air left her, it left her squirming for air and writhing into his hand. He pumped even faster then before, causing the heat to spread throughout her whole body. He let the collar go, and an intense orgasm spread through her, making her cry out and loose focus. Suddenly before orgasm faded, he got up and un tied her hands, shaking still she let him lead her to the middle of the floor.
“down on all fours baby” and she did as she was told. He used her leash to connect her to the floor with a hook that was previously nailed to the tile. Leaving her ass in the air, and face close to the floor. “now baby, its time to punish that little rose bud”. he walked around her slowly, she thought in her mind how slutty she must look to him. Red hair touching and flowing onto the tiled floor, slightly covering her face. Her eyes watching him, her mouth open and breathing heavy, her naked ass in the air, swaying and ready. Her pussy juice dripping down her legs. She reached down to her pussy and rubbed her clit. Trevor gasped and walked behind her to watch. She swayed and moaned to her own masturbation. She could hear him rubbing himself, and she shook when he moaned softly. “I’m ready now Master, If it wont dock your pay any more, please fuck the shit out of my little asshole.”
She felt him take position behind her, and start to push himself in. “Is this what you want baby? You want my hard dick in your little asshole? You know what to do for it, don’t you?” Trent leaned over and whispered to her.
“please master, please fuck my ass!” she leaned back, slightly choking her self as she tried to pull away from the floor.
Suddenly, he grabbed her ass cheeks and pushed in, half way, pulled out, and buried himself to the hilt.
He moaned when he was buried. “god baby, this ass is so tight, don’t be to sad if I don’t last long.”
She couldn’t respond at all, the heat from his shaft had overwhelmed her, she could feel every pulse his dick made inside her, his hart beat through his shaft, sending an incredible feeling in her spine.
Slowly, he pulled back, pushing her forward as he did so, then he pulled her back on to his dick.
“oh god!” is all she could get out.
“touch yourself baby, like you did before”
She did as she was told, sending massive shivers down her body.
“oh yah baby, that’s a good little bitch.” he pulled her hair, as he thrust harder, causing the choke chain to tighten around her neck. Her face grew almost as red as her hair before he let go. She screamed in pleasure her hand only catching some of her cum before the rest hit the floor.
He pumped harder, causing her body to massively sway, all the while her moaning with delight. She rested her head on the floor, and reached for his hands on her ass. “please cum inside me master, I want you to have what you need from me. Use me to dump your load of hot wet cum in.” she helped him spread her cheeks more and he pumped faster. Painting and moaning, bringing himself to climax, he leaned over her. He dove himself deep insider her, and came, she felt stream after stream of his sperm shoot inside her, she moaned and wiggled at the sensation. He shook on top of her, emptying his last into her, as he kissed her back and nipped at her shoulder. Once he had spent his lust, he slowly withdrew himself from her. Causing some seamen to leak out. “dam baby, your hot as fuck.” he said as he stood up, and redid his pants. Then he took the collar off of her “now don’t move honey, I like you there.”
She realized for a brief moment, that she could run now, but really, she didn’t want to piss him off. She decided to wait for the man who tazed her, he was short and fat, she might be able to out run him. Some part of her that she didn’t want to admit yet, didn’t want to run at all. He un hooked both locks on the chains and took the choke collar and pushed it through the hook on the tiled floor, then he cuffed both sides, then slipped her wrist through each side. He then used the leash, to tie her legs together, leaving her room to bend her knees, but no way of separating her ankles. “the floor will be cold, but at least you wont hurt your self anymore. When its my turn, or if I can get someone to wait a bit, I will come back with bandages to make your ankles feel better… Bull! Come!!” she herd the door open “oh and Sara, I’m leaving my number in your skirt pocket, when you get out of here, feel free to use it.” She looked back and smiled at him, some part of her did want to call him, even if he was a crazy person. She watched the door close, and sprawled out the best she could, and fell into a nice dreamy sleep.
She woke up to a very cold and wet fabric touching her back. “Jesus! The cold floor in enough!” she said after she jumped and realized were she was. She looked behind her and saw the man with a rag and bucket. He was shorter then both Trevor and Trent, but she figured that meant that he was average. He had blond short hair that had bangs that could cover his eyes, but he brushed them back. He wore a “hard rock” tee shirt, with baggy jeans. His features were stern and defined, but what she noticed mostly about him, was his pale blue eyes. His eyes traced her body were his rag rubbed, but the rest of his face was stern, like a poker face, she had no idea weather he liked what he was seeing or not. “the cold water will make you more appalling to me, it will tighten your muscles, making your nipples erect, and what is more important to me, is how tight your pussy will be. Plus, I do not like dog sex, and I happen to know, his dog had his way with you.”
His rag trailed all the way from her shoulders to her ass, making her jump and realizing how utterly sore it was. He wiped extra cautiously on her ass, wiping her cheeks and anal rim. “stop fidgeting and turn around.” he said, taking a step back so she could do so.
She did, twisting the chain that held her as she did so, but thanks to the locks Trent placed, the chain didn’t hurt her. “he thinks the dog fucked me, that’s why he is washing me off. I think for now, I will keep that to my self, no need to piss anyone off just yet.” she thought.
He put the rag in the bucket and spilled the rags drippings over her body, then would take the rag and dry her off. She could have swore, that he had ice cubes in the bucket, the water was so cold it stung as it hit her. But she didn’t complain again, biting her lip and shaking, she whimpered as he finely brought the rag to her pussy lips. “Be quite please, I really have no regard for you and could care less if you like anything I do or not, but if you don’t comply with my wishes, I will take advantage of you being tied up and hit you.”
He took off the leash on her legs and said “I will be putting this back on, but I want to make certain you are clean.”
He stopped his washing for a brief second, then went back to it, his face never changing, and said nothing.
Then he twisted the rag inside his bucket, then pushed as much of it as he could into her pussy.
She arched her back and winced, she was already so dam cold on the outside, she was shaking enough as it was, now the little fucker could have put an ice cube insider her, and it would have had the same effect. He held it inside of her for a second, then pulled out and cleaned it off in the bucket to do it again.
The coldness sired her this time, it was so much worse then before. “Ugh! Please be done soon, I promise..”
“I said be quite!” he interrupted her plea. He probed her with the rag again, and she gave up and settled her head back down to stare at the ceiling again. For ten more min’s he bathed her with the cold water, till her lips tuned blue and it was obvious that she was shaking. He then set the bucket on the far side, and took of his shirt, he was built, but his stomach was softer then his hard chest. A thin dark trail leading down past his belly button. “listen to me, don’t ever move until I say so, don’t ever speak, unless I say so. If you moan or make any sound what so ever, I will hit you. Do you understand? I don’t even want you to look at me.”
She put her eyes back to the ceiling, and said “yes”.
She felt him put her legs back together, and wrapped the leash back around them. She closed her eyes and tried her very best to put herself in a meditative state.
Then she felt him get on top of her, pelvis to pelvis, and she felt his eyes on her breasts. She could feel his large shaft rest on her as he lifted himself up on his arms, and took a breast into his mouth. He suckled her eagerly, pulling the nipple in his mouth and swishing his tongue around it. Nipping at it, he moaned and moved to the other. She almost arched her back, but she caught herself, she knew he wanted her body, not her, and if she didn’t let him have it, he would get violent. His body heat felt good to her though, so she tried to relax as much as possible for him. He moved up to her neck, and she breathed in a quick breath, not strong, but enough. He stopped for an instant, not moving or even lifting his head, but he resumed what he wanted to do without any fuss. She felt his shaft twitch between them, as he went up her neck further to the bottom of her chin. He then put his entire weight on her, and started rubbing himself against her. Moaning, and kissing her chin, he lifted her head up a bit and his movement became more forceful. The thought of a man pleasing himself just on her flat stomach alone sent her in a whirl, but did everything she could to control her breathing, keep her eyes closed, and let him move her to his will, as he pleasured himself against her body. “you fucking slut, your all the fucking same. He breathed, “ugh, you take what you can, and give nothing back.” he pumped himself faster and harder “Fuck you! You little cunt, all your good for is to fuck!” she felt her body really swaying, she felt how her breasts were bouncing and her head was moving below him. She felt like a living puppet. He stopped to reposition himself between her thighs, and plundered himself into them as he came, yelling out and arching his back. He held her hips hard, when he came into her thighs, but she didn’t react. Although she knew she would bruise pretty bad. He recoverd from his lust faster then she thought he wood, and he stood up to get the rag from the bucket again. He cleaned off her stomach and inner thighs, luckily, she prepared herself for the icy cold just in time. She didn’t move a muscle when he cleaned her. When he was done he said “turn around and lay like I found you, like when you were sleeping.”
She did so without opening her eyes, and settled down quickly. She could hear him rubbing himself, enjoying the site of a naked young women laying on the floor in front of him. she felt him sit on the back of her thighs and start to play with her ass, stopping every now and then to rub himself again. She then felt one hand on the small of her back, while the other grabbed an ass cheek. He moaned, and slid his fingers through the back of her thighs to reach her pussy. “dead girls get wet huh? You fucking slut, did you like me using your body to jack me off? Do you like it when strange men dry hump you and cum on you? He inserted a finger, and pumped it in and out fast. Do you want to cum too? Do you think you deserve it for playing dead for me?”
It was a test, and she knew it, she wouldn’t allow herself to give in either. She felt him lean over her as he pumped his finger, she felt his breath on her neck, the only movement her entire body did was curl her toes. To bad he was focusing on her face she thought. He moved his finger from her, then moaned as she thought his put it inside his mouth. He kissed down from her shoulders, down her spine, she felt him reposition himself on her calf’s as he kissed and licked his way to her ass cheeks . He lifted her hips just a bit, and dove his face into her pussy. That was it, the game was over for her, she moaned softly and wiggled into his face. He slipped his tongue up and down, looking for her clit, she jumped when he found it. He moaned as he sucked and probed her pussy with his tongue. She wanted to spread her legs to give him more, but the leash wrapped around her legs stopped her. She wanted to touch her breasts and pull on her nipples, but the collar wrapped around her wrists stopped her. He stopped and said “you taste so fucking good slut, and I know your begging for it. But you know what? You don’t get it yet, not till I say so. You got that dead girl?” She could only moan in response, but wished he would let her. He moved his hands up and down her whole back side again, and she tried to calm herself down. She laid her head back down and prayed it would be over soon. Her body felt so hot against the cold floor, her instincts wanted to get away from it and embrace the heat. But doing that would only keep her on the edge of orgasm like he wanted. She didn’t want to give in to him completely, not while she could avoid it.
She felt him get up and walk to get the bucket again.
“Hold your breath bitch.” And before she could react, she felt the cold water rush unto her neck and hair.
She felt it rush down her shoulders and down along her back, he repositioned the bucket as it poured to slide down from her back, to the rim of her ass, and drip over her hot as hell pussy. Her nipples hardened to little brown rocks, and her whole body shivered as she couldn’t help but cry out in pain, as the cold water hit her like a ton of broken glass. The bucket must have been full with the very cold water, because when he was finly through with pouring, the floor had a half of inch of bitter, cold as hell water for her to lay in.
She looked behind her, to watch him sit on her bed, smiling from ear to ear. He must have somehow put his cloths on the bed while she wasn’t looking at him, because they sat right next to him in a neat little pile, with his shoes laid on top. She laid there shivering, with her head laying against the floor, half or her face in the cold water, while looking at him. His smile started to fade, as he started playing with himself to get himself hard again. He never made eye contact with her, only looked at her very wet, and very cold body. A look of a ruler, a king looking over his kingdom.. She was only something he owned till he got tired of her, and sadly, he wasn’t tired of her yet.
She didn’t move her head to watch him get up off the bed, and move behind her, she saw him grab a pillow off the bed, but she wasn’t sure what he wanted to do with it. He could smother her with it if he had wanted, because of her being tied up, there was little she could do.
“Lift your hips up dead girl!” he told her, and she immediately complied. He slid the pillow, witch got very wet, very fast, underneath her, and when she laid down on it, like he ordered after the pillow was in place. It made a very wet sloshing sound. The water from the pillow, exited from all directions, a small stream even rushing down her tummy, and running down to her pussy.
He sat on her legs again, and said, “no more games, don’t moan, don’t wiggle, don’t even blink or don’t fucking do shit! I would be more then happy to hit you a few times to get the color back somewhat. You got that much dead girl?”
She didn’t answer, she didn’t want to be hit.
“Good.”
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to be continued…
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Norma’s secret life Ch. 3

Norma’s secret life Ch.3
Chapter 3
It was nearly 9.00am before she woke the next morning. Stan had already left for the office. She had been exhausted after the previous night’s sexual activities with Toby. Her sexual appetite had been satisfied for the time being. Going to the bathroom she showered and attended to her toiletries, taking great pains in cleaning her pussy lips and pubic hair.
For some time Norma had been considering the prospect of shaving her pubic hair. She knew that Stan would object to her having a naked pussy. The thought racing through her mind was exciting her. Sitting on the toilet with her legs spread she reached between her legs and rubbed and fingered her hairy cunt lips only to find that she was still wet from her shower. Removing her hand she bought it to her mouth and licked her fingers clean. As she was licking her fingers Toby came into the toilet and sat in front of his naked mistress. Norma could see the tip of his shiny cock poking out of its hairy sheath.
“Oh! Toby” she whispered, “You always seem to be ready, why can’t Stan be more like you? Especially in the cock department. Maybe then he could knock me up.”
Norma made her decision; she quickly stood up and taking Stan’s shaving cream she lathered her cunt hairs, picked up his razor she quickly shaved. Once she was finished she washed the remaining her pussy and went into her bedroom laying on the bed she admired her handiwork in the full length mirror. When she was satisfied with what she had accomplished. She got off the bed and got down onto her hands and knees beside the bed and waited.
Toby had followed her into her bedroom and was sniffing and licking at her cunt when she couldn’t take his tongue lashings any longer. She said, “Now Toby.”
Toby needed no coaxing he quickly mounted her wrapped his legs tightly around her waist and with one shove he drove his long cock into her bare cunt.
When Norma felt his hairy sheath pressing against her naked pussy lips she orgasmed almost immediately. On this occasion Toby didn’t tie with her and as quickly as he squirted his hot cum into her and they came apart. Norma got off the floor showered and decided to do the housework and walk around naked, something she would never have considered had been Stan at home. When it came to nudity Stan had always been the ultimate prude. He wouldn’t even make love with the light on and he refused to let Norma sleep naked. He tolerated no panties but total nudity was definitely out.. Norma didn’t know how Stan was going to take the fact that she had shaved her pubes; she really didn’t care. He had always been against nakedness.
She found out quickly enough that night. As they lay side by side in bed Stan reached out under her nightie feeling for her pussy, he was appalled when he felt her naked pussy, he quickly pulled his hand away; it was as if he had been burnt. Stan jumped out of bed and he was quickly followed by Norma. A heated fight followed where insult followed insult with the bed between them Norma felt a little safety.
“You’re turning into a slut,” Stan yelled at her. “You think I don’t know what is going on do you?”
“And what do you care,” she screamed back at him. “All you care about is how quick you can get your puny little cock into me and empty your balls into me and how quickly you can get to sleep. You are nothing more than a little cocked bastard who can’t satisfy a real woman.”
Norma stormed out into the lounge room quickly pursued by Stan. As he caught up with her he closed his hand into a fist and raised it as if he was going to strike his now furious wife. Fearful for her safety Norma went to the back door and let Toby inside. The dog sat quietly alongside Norma. Stan raised his fist to her again but thought better of it as the fur on the back of Toby’s neck stood up and he snarled menacingly at Stan. It was as if Toby was saying keep away she’s my bitch now not yours.
Stan backed off very quickly, not wanting to tangle with Toby as Norma said, I want a baby but it seems you aren’t even capable of that.”
“Well I don’t.” He roared back at her. “I don’t want any kid stretching your cunt out of shape or sucking on your tits.”
Norma walked out of the lounge room and into the guest room followed closely by Toby; she locked the door to keep Stan out.
Sometime through the night Stan packed a bag and left. Norma didn’t know how long he was going to be gone. So the first thing next morning Norma packed all of her things and departed taking Toby with her.
Norma had tears streaming down her cheeks as she drove recklessly out of the driveway. She didn’t know where she was going or what she was going to do. She had plenty of her own money; she didn’t need any from Stan. Norma knew that the days of marriage were over forever. She knew that there were going to be some difficult questions to answer when she reached her parents farm.
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Modern Mage Chapter 17

Sorry about the long wait to all of my readers. I have been distracted and unable to write with the proper inspiration and wanted to do the story justice for all of you and for my own personal pride. I don’t enjoy doing something unless I do it properly. I would hate to give you all a sub-standard story. I don’t know how much time will pass between chapters or when this particular storyline will come to an end, however I will try to keep everyone informed whenever possible. I think with the practice I’ve gotten here I may try to write that book about the Hidden War I mentioned in stories I’ve posted. I will have to change some of the concept of Magick and what the different creatures of the world can do as not to infringe on the copyrighted material that inspired this storyline. Keep the feedback and comments coming and let me know what you think. If you aren’t a member of the website, please sign up and feel free to message me via PM or on my profile page or post in the forum.
After leaving the existence late that evening I realized that I had a lot to accomplish as quickly as I could. First Sindee and I had to move the rest of our stuff into the new house and then assist Natalie with moving in. Second was the transfer of properties and bank accounts into my name from the ID I had used for the last five years. Third was to continue training Sindee in Magick to ensure her safety. Fourth I needed to set up training for weapons and hand to hand combat with as many of my new allies as I could to ensure their safety and abilities in the coming fights. Most importantly and concurrently with everything else that was going on was to plan the wedding with Sindee. I loved her too much to allow even a war to stop me from marrying her.
The next several months flew past quickly with everything going on. First was the moves, Natalie was ecstatic about moving into the house and threw a large party which of course we had to attend. Natalie was like family to Sindee and as such I took to her quickly as well. While we had to hide our secrets from her we were able to enjoy the time we spent relaxing with her. Nat treated me like family which it had been five years since anyone treated me as such, especially my own father and brother. After the party Natalie and Sindee started the wedding plans in earnest, including me when choices need to be my input such as guest list, colors and food but otherwise left me out of it. I didn’t mind at all as I loved Sindee and wanted the wedding to be special for her. Planning that kind of ceremony and celebration were skills I didn’t have. It didn’t take long to get some of the details settles. We had decided to have the Ceremony on the last week of January as it would allow time to get everything ready and allow all those coming to arrive. Arthur offered the Existence as a reception hall and Guido offered to prepare the menu. After eating there Sindee jumped on the offer and the reception was taking care of with the only remaining details to discuss were the menu with Guido and provide the wedding colors and flower types to Arthur for decorating the club. We send the invitation’s out about two weeks after the planning started including to my Father and brother.
While all the wedding planning was being done I continued with Sindee’s training as a Mage. She was a fast study as evident from her career as a doctor and how well she took care of things. While she was a naturally gifted mage and took well to it she was not strong in the areas of Spirit and Matter Magick. She excelled in Life Magick however and could do things that I hadn’t the knowledge to do. I started to learn from her in Life Magicks as I taught her to manipulate reality in the other areas. I was even more impressed and amazed by her because once she realized that she could change her body however she wanted she had such self-confidence and awareness that she was as happy with her appearance and body that she wouldn’t change it. Sindee is the most amazing woman I had ever known and every day I fell more in love with her. She progressed quickly in most areas of her training and was more than capable of defending herself should the need arise.
I made all of the property and account changes over this time and contacted the allies I had gathered from around the world to update them on my contact information. From a few of the groups I asked them to send a few volunteers who could assist in training my allies here for what may be coming. I wasn’t looking to turn everyone into soldiers, just enable them to defend themselves and each other should it become necessary. Four people moved into the area near the new house and came around daily to train with anyone who was willing. I spent some of my time learning from them with everyone else that was interested. You may have noticed by now that while I am trained and can fight I am not the greatest at it so I spent a few months getting my ass kicked along with everyone else in order to learn to defend myself better. Everyone who intended to aid in fighting the war not just defending the node was required to train with firearms so no one got shot accidentally. I had heard Sam telling a story about JD at the Existence and didn’t want that to happen here.
Halloween came and went with a costume party at the Existence and I have to say a bunch of supernatural beings dressed for Halloween is an incredible sight. There were some who dressed as the clichéd version of what every category they fell into. There were a couple of Lugosi style vampires as well as a few who mocked Twilight with body glitter and yellow or red contact lenses. There were some Old Hag Wicked Witches and Glinda the Good Witch costumes, Warlocks and Wizards the like of Gandolf and Dumbledore types. The werewolf costumes made me laugh after having seen and met the real thing, then again most of the costumes were funny especially as they were being in most cases worn by the real deal. There were plenty of Fae costumes from the nightmare creatures to the winged fairies and pixies. The was no lack of the Sexy Witch, Vampire, schoolgirl or anything sexy really among the mix. It was a fun evening and I took everyone from the property into the bar for the party.
At Thanksgiving Sindee and I were joined by a large crowd at the house. She had invited Natalie over and a few others from the hospital were invited but they were spending the holiday with their family. Arthur arrived with Jaq as his date and Sam came along as well. Arthur and Jaq have been spending a lot of time together and I couldn’t be happier for either of them. Arthur was a very good man even if he didn’t believe it himself all the time and Jaq was such an amazing woman and made him smile despite all that her has to worry about in the world. Marcus and Kyra of course came together as they were growing very close. Marcus was an old man in a young body and Kyra’s influence has brought him around to acting his apparent age instead of his actual one and that could only be good for both of them. Talia and George showed up together as a couple, Sam had given him the night off from protecting Arthur and seemed happy that the lonely wolf was finding someone to spend time with. I think despite her gruff and distant seeming attitude she was the one that held their group together at its heart. Guido came over but we wouldn’t let him in the kitchen, no matter how great a chef he was. Sindee and I prepared dinner for everyone that came. There were about another dozen people there all told, some from the werewolf pack and the four volunteers who came to train my people. The evening was very nice as we all spent time learning about each other as people and not discussing any of our strange realities since there were a few uninitiated humans around.
The first week of December arrived and we started getting responses to the wedding invitations. While it didn’t surprise me, it bothered Sindee that responses from my father and brother were that neither of them would be attending. I sat and spoke with her regarding the situation.
“Why would they not attend the wedding?” Sindee asked with a look somewhere between angry and upset.
“I don’t know how to fully explain it but since the attack that took the rest of our family they and I haven’t gotten along. It could be survivor’s guilt for them or anger at me for failing to protect everyone. I know I did everything I could as a sixteen year old kid, but now after what happened with my trip through time I feel guilty because I know now I could have stopped it easily. I can’t blame them if they are angry anymore because I blame myself for not changing things even though I know I did what was right. I tried for the time I remained at home to rebuild the relationship I lost with them and have attempted to remain in contact since but as you’ve seen it has changed nothing….” I trailed off not knowing what else to say.
“I met you right after that happened and was amazed by what you attempted to do. You were a sixteen year old kid who stood up to what you thought was a killer and who turned out to be more dangerous then you could have ever imagined at that time. It doesn’t matter what else happened you succeeded in saving them.” Sindee stepped up and wrapped me in her arms. She tilted her head up to look me in the eyes before continuing, “As for being guilty about not changing the past when you had the chance, let us discuss that. You have told me that if you had you might not be a Mage now, is that correct?”
“Yes, but..,” I started but she put her fingers to my mouth to silence me.
“No interrupting or explanations, just answers for now. So there is the chance you may not have awakened at all. If you hadn’t awakened that night you would not be around to have made that trip back in time and would all of you would be dead including you correct?” She gave me an expectant stare.
“Probably yes” I replied, fighting the tears in my eyes.
“Even if you had stopped that night from happening you would most likely have disappeared from this timeline on that night if I understand Time Magick correctly from your explanations. You can elaborate a little on this answer,” she gave me a smirk as she finished that statement.
“When dealing with normal Time Magicks yes, I would most likely have ceased to exist on this timeline as I was because what created me now had been changed. However since my trip through time was the result of something other than Time Magick I may have continued to exist here as I did even if I changed the past.” I answered.
“If either of those two things occurred you would not have been in the hospital for me to help you. While I fell in love with you after seeing you again here in Las Vegas, my feeling for you started with the admiration I had for a kid standing up to a serial killer to defend his family. That would mean that we most likely would have never found each other. I know in my heart that I would not be happy never having known you. Your act inspired me to stay in medicine to help people over going into research like my parents; you awakened not just me to the greater truth of the world but also my heart into what true love is about. I wouldn’t trade that for anything and I hope you feel the same way and allow yourself to let go of the guilt. Do you believe in your heart that you made the right choice?”
I was stunned with what she told me. She says that I inspired her, but her words and love have done more for me than anyone else in my life. Sindee’s heart and love reminded me of the way my mother treated everyone and I knew now more than ever that she was irreplaceable to my heart. Wrapped my arms even tighter around her and stared into Sindee’s grey eyes, “Yes, I made the right choice, really the only choice as what happened made me who I am today.” Once I said that I felt the presence of four beings around us and shivered as I felt like four more people wrapped their arms around Sindee and I. Sindee shivered as she felt it as well. I used Mind and Spirit Magick to allow Sindee and I to see who was here with us. We saw my mother, both sisters and my brother wrapping their energy around us before fading and moving on. I won’t say my guilt disappeared because that would be a lie and I know I’d revisit it from time to time, but the burden seemed to be lessened.
Sindee smiled and me and that alone made the world seem a better place, “Then if they wish to avoid the wedding that’s fine. They may be your blood but that doesn’t make them family. You have created a real family with me, Nat, Marcus and Kyra, Talia and even Arthur and his people treat us all as part of their family.”
I had to admit that she was right as usual, I’m not sure if I’d ever come out right when we argued in the future but just being with her made it more than worth it. The month passed even faster with the Christmas shopping and decorating. We made the rounds on Christmas to all of our friends or they came to our house for dinner or drinks. While I had a large family as a child before losing them I had never had so many people as an extended family. I counted myself lucky in that regard as not only did I have the friends I’ve met since coming to Vegas some of the people I’ve met traveling around the world came to visit in the Holiday season. New Year’s Eve was on us in a blink and went to the Existence for the party night. During these months Sindee and Jaq had grown to be close friends which was no surprise as they were both incredibly strong women who worked in difficult careers. The wedding was coming up very fast and I had some additional shopping to do as Sindee decided she wanted Emerald Green as the color for the wedding. I had the Tuxedo already but had to get the right color accessories as well as pick up some items from the jeweler. Marcus was standing as my best man but Arthur was also going to be a groomsman. I purchased Emerald studded cufflinks and closures for myself and all the groomsmen and placed an order for Sindee. I had an earring, necklace and bracelet set made for her. The earrings were platinum with small diamonds surround an emerald. The Necklace was a single platinum chain with a teardrop cut emerald hanging at the front and the bracelet was also platinum with alternating diamonds and emeralds alternating settings. I knew these would be the something new for her to wear and would go with whatever gown she chose for the wedding. Sindee being very traditional when it comes to weddings would not let me see the dress before the ceremony. I planned for a trip to Hawaii for the honeymoon so that we could get away from the city and I could show her the property there. She had confided in me during one of many conversations that she had always wanted to go which was the reason I had chosen to buy it during the five years I needed to stay gone.
Sindee’s parent’s arrived back in Vegas three days before the wedding so we took them out to dinner and caught up with each other for the last several months. We had the Bachelor and Bachelorette parties two day before the wedding so there was no one that would be late or missing come time for the wedding. As much fun as was had at those parties I will not be discussing them for as everyone knows “what happens in Vegas, Stays in Vegas.” The day before the wedding, Sindee, her mother and Jaq as well as the other bridesmaids went to stay with Natalie in the house so they could get ready for the wedding and arrive from there while the men all stayed at our new place so we could all head out from there. The Ceremony was simple as neither Sindee nor I were overly religious. While it was a simple ceremony it was a large one as many of Sindee’s friends from work and her home came to the wedding and some of the people I met among my travels came too. In addition most of the staff regulars from the Existence that had become friends were here along with most of the pack of werewolves that were staying on or near our land. I never knew how many people I had met and befriended until we had most of them gathered into one room for the wedding. Sindee was wearing a white dress with emerald silk belt wrapped around the waist with the platinum and emerald jewelry I had Natalie give to her that morning. The dress was a simple and classic cut that just made it more perfect for her. When she started up the aisle all eyes were on her, no one’s more intently then mine. I’m sure I stopped breathing once I saw her as I was getting lightheaded until Marcus quickly jabbed me in the back with his finger and whispered into my ear, “Breath Andrew.”
I took a shallow breath and started to bring my racing heart under control and getting my lungs back into working order. I know I am biased but no matter how long my life is, I will never find a woman more beautiful than Sindee on any day let alone how breathtakingly gorgeous she was at on that day. Angels couldn’t compete with Sindee’s beauty as she was the Angel who possessed my mind, heart and soul. The ceremony was also a traditional affair as we spoke the vows as read to us, we had exchanged our own promises with Marcus, Kyra, Jaq and Arthur as witnesses a few days before so that we could speak openly about what we truly were and how that effected our future. While we spoke the traditional vows at the wedding we both held in our hearts and minds the promises we made to one another.
After the ceremony we went to the Existence for the reception and there were even more people there because some of them were unable to come to the ceremony itself. Some of the Vampires that we had come to know had stayed in the side rooms while the main areas were cleared and decorated in order that they could attend the reception and wish us well for the future. As many problems and run ins I had with vampires I have to admit that after coming to know some of them through the club; they aren’t all automatically evil. Many vampires simply wish to continue living and exist off of bagged blood and willing donors. Those that feed from the living don’t go around leaving a trail of dead bodies as they have no need to kill just to feed. The ones who do are usually dealt with by other vampires before they can get out of hand. I’m not saying that I trust them implicitly, just that if you follow a few simple rules you’re fine befriending some of them. All the denizens of the club knew to keep the conversations out of the supernatural as a few of the guest were sleepers and we all preferred it be kept that way for their sake. As the party wound down and everyone was ready to head out Arthur came over to walk us out to the waiting Limo at the door. As we were walking out he told he made arrangements for us to use his private aircraft for the flight to Hawaii and made arrangements for the tickets to be refunded from our reservations. It was one of his gifts to us and he would supply a few others when we returned as they were for use not leisure. Every one of the guest as well as most of the staff followed us out when we left to wish us well.
We flew out to Hawaii where the best week of my life was spent. No, I’m not referring to the sex, while it was amazing, what made the week the best of my life was seven whole days where it was just Sindee and I and not a worry beyond what we were going to do for the day. We didn’t do much sightseeing, after we landed at the executive airfield for private aircraft we went to the docks where I had a seaplane waiting so I could fly us out the home. I had arranged for food to be delivered and the house prepared right before our arrival. Once we landed and Sindee climbed down from the plane onto the dock, I picked her up and carried her up the dock, across the beach and into the house. It wasn’t a mansion or anything large. It was a single story home with an open living room, dining room and kitchen. There was a large master bedroom with windows all around with one of the walls being able to open entirely to the beach. The house was an hour or so away from the nearest town and there were no neighbors closer than a twenty minute drive. There was a gate set out at the road access so there would be no unexpected guests. While we did get out a few times over the week, we decided that we would have to come back for a real vacation when we could make the time. The week past entirely to quickly for both of us. I flew us back to the big island and we took Arthur’s jet back to Las Vegas.
So here it is February first and we were, back home in Vegas. We headed straight for the house to make sure everything was fine there. When we arrived the house was dark and quiet, it was barely seven in the evening but everyone may have just been out for the night. Sindee and I were dropped at the door and the driver followed us with the luggage. We opened the door to shouts of “Surprise” and “Welcome Home” from most of our close friends. It’s nice to be missed. It wasn’t a huge gathering, consisting of Arthur, Jaq, Marcus, Kyra, Sam, Talia, George and Natalie; our closest friends. The celebration was simple and consisted of around two hours of drinks and conversation about nothing more important that everyday life and how we enjoyed the time away.
The next morning things went back to the routine of training and working our respective jobs while planning how to fight a war without the world seeing it being fought. I went down into the sanctum placing myself dead center of where we created the node and sat down to meditate. I closed my eyes and just opened myself to the flow of Magick, not trying to direct it alter the flow. I had done this kind of meditation before and while it refreshes me either way, it has also given me some answers or warning about things. I had even done so near a node. I had never been near a node of this power before and never within the node itself. I wasn’t looking for anything specific, just letting the magick flow. Sometime the world reveals it’s secrets to those willing to be patient and listen instead of trying to force it. I felt the energy flow through my body and mind, through the connection to my avatar, into the portion of my mind where all the knowledge of magick that I knew lay.
I saw several possible futures, some that I would welcome and others that I would fight against to my last breath. None of these showed me how these things came to be. After the view of possible futures I felt the magick flow through my mind into the memory centers of my brain, those associated with emotions. I felt as though the primal energy itself or maybe my Avatar we examining my mind and memories to understand what shaped me into what I am. I relived the night my family died from both perspectives; I went through the loss of my father and brother as they withdrew from me. I felt the loss of home in my heart as a prepared to leave the pain of the loss behind me. I lived through the loneliness I felt when I first started traveling and learning from those I met. I went through every negative experience reliving and reviewing every choice I made. After going through all of that again I started to experience growing up in my close family. I remembered being told that I was going to be a big brother and how that made me want to protect my new sister from anything that could harm her. I remembered every holiday, birthday and family event right up to my sixteenth birthday and the start of our trip. I saw how much fun we had on the trip, spending time with one another and reliving the memories of that last day together. From there it moved to meeting Sindee for the first time and the teenage crush I had on the woman who took care of me after such a horrid experience. How meeting her and feeling that way led me to realize that while I couldn’t change what I happened at the time I could move on and make my life better. There was no option of withdrawing from the world if I were live up to the examples set by those I lost that fateful night, nor by the example Sindee had set in caring for people as a doctor. I relived my travels, meeting new people, finding out what I was and what happened to me that night. I remembered fondly the friends I made in the places where I stayed for a few months. My heart soared when my memories moved to meeting Sindee once again the first night I arrived in Vegas, realizing now that at that moment I knew I could easily love this woman and that my heart wasn’t destroyed when I lost most of my family. How in the short time that I’d known her here, how quickly those feeling grew into love as I learned more about her and the person she made herself into. I felt another connection form from my Avatar connecting it to something else. I let my mind follow the flow of the magick until I found the other end of the connection and realized that it sought out Sindee and her Avatar binding together in a way I had never heard of before.
When all of this passed I continued to sit and let the Magick flow though me more. When I couldn’t take sitting in the flow of energy any longer I stood to step outside of the circle where we formed the node. I turned to face the stairs and saw Sindee standing there. I walked over to her and wrapped her into my arms, holding her tightly. I felt her heartbeat as we stood together both of our hearts started to calm and then to beat in sync with the other. We had been joined by promises made to one another, by the emotions we shared for each other and now by Magick itself.
I now felt like I would be able to handle this war to come. I knew I had the people and the skills; I’d made plans and set them in motion to allow this world to be defended. What I didn’t know was if I had the strength or character and willpower to stand before whatever was coming and stop it. I knew that I said I could do it, but now after reliving what made me who I am, I now believed that I could follow through on what I said.
Things had been too quiet for too long and I suspected that the other shoe was going to drop at any time now. I was thankful for the time we had as it allowed me to accomplish what I needed to do for Sindee and myself. It also allowed me to recruit and train some allies for what was to come. Sindee and I went upstairs after standing there in our embrace for several minutes at least. She went into the kitchen to make breakfast while I took a quick walk outside for air. I had barely stepped out the front door before I spotted the man standing in my driveway ten feet away. He stood a little below six feet, around 5’10 or so, his build was broad shouldered but athletically built. I couldn’t see his eyes behind the sunglasses he was wearing. He was wearing a pair of hiking boots, blue jeans and a flannel shirt. He could have been anyone friendly except for two things. He wore a look of aggression and contempt for me and he was holding a sword unsheathed with the point toward me. He stepped toward me as he raised the sword over his head. I wore a smug expression as he closed the distance between us as a sword was no threat to me. I tapped into the magick, using Forces and Matter to shatter the blade and sent the effect to the sword. I felt the power flow and hit the blade, expecting it to shatter I was shocked when I felt the spell simply fail. I sure my smug look vanished as dove past him on the off side to keep him from bring the blade down on me. As I rolled away to avoid him, I sent sensory magick from all nine spheres at the sword. My heart sunk as soon as the sensory magick failed. There was only one thing that could stop Magick that easily. The sword was made with Primium, a metal so rare that the sword he held was priceless and able to stop almost any spell I could throw at it or him without killing myself in the backlash. I was in trouble.
I scanned the area visually to see if there were any other threats, or possible witnesses in the area. While I would be unable to cast magick at my assailant, I could do a lot to help myself. Witnesses would be an issue because if I started doing things that went too far beyond what the mind can accept I’d be risking backlashes and death. I also wanted to ensure that neither he had help nor those under my protection were in any more danger than they already were just by this man being here. Seeing there was no one else in the area I focused on my opponent. His sword was modeled after a classic broadsword and he used a two handed fighting style. I could also see he was well armed with other weapons but as I couldn’t even get a sensory spell near him, I was unable to tell what else he may have had hidden under the jacket. I looked him in the eyes, seeing the cold detachment of a trained killer. This was not going to be a fun encounter and I was sure neither of us would leave unharmed and figured one of us wouldn’t walk away at all. I wasn’t sure I would be the one walking away either.
I was the first to break the silence between us, “What do you want here?”
“Your head,” he replied evenly.
“I’m sorry to disappoint you, but it won’t be that easy. Walk away, leave me and my friends alone and I’ll do the same for you. I don’t want you dead and you don’t want to die,” I stated in my normal tone. I kept my voice level and my gaze fixed on his to show that I was willing to let this end but if he pushed I would fight all the harder.
“I’ve been threatened by and then killed better than you, why would I walk away now?” He looked smug as if he had this fight already won.
“Make your choice and let’s get this over with,” I replied as I was tired of the conversation. I also wanted to get this done before anyone stumbled into this mess with me.
He started to close the distance between us while he raised the sword. I used Life Magick to push my body to the limits of agility, speed and strength as I dodged to the side, stepping past him. I backed away again giving me time to react. As fast as I now was at the limits of the human body, he was almost as fast. This man was trained to hunt and kill things that no one should even know existed. This man was a Hunter. I had heard of and seen hunters on the past. Most of those I’d seen were vampire hunters. I had never met a witch hunter before and hoped never to do so. His being here, after me specifically made the situation worse than it was in the first place.
He closed again, swinging the sword from the side just above waist height. I dropped to a crouch under the swing, spinning to turn it into a foot sweep. I felt a brief contact as my leg passed where he should have been. When I complete the spin I rolled out to my left side to ensure I wasn’t going to get hit with the blade by making a target of myself. I rose to my feet and looked for him again. He was just standing up himself, about ten feet from where I tried to sweep his legs. Great, I was dealing with not just a trained killer, but an acrobat as well. This was starting out to be a hell of a day.
“Why are you here?” I asked.
“I’m here to kill you, I figured that was obvious by now,” he smiled evilly as he replied.
“That part was obvious jack ass. What I want to know is the reason you chose to try and kill me,” I was trying to buy time to think as well as being curious as to why he specifically chose me, let alone knew enough about me to bring a primium weapon to block magick. “I’ve never done anything to harm you or yours that I know of, so why am I your target?”
“Because you exist,” with that reply he started to close distance with me again. I backed away and circled, maintaining distance with him.
That was not the reply I wanted to hear. To date I have not been forced to kill a human. I have fought and killed vampires and their ghouls when I’ve needed to in order to defend myself or others. I have injured some humans in my own defense but never killed them. I didn’t want to start now, but this man was a killer and may not leave me a choice in the end. I hoped I could find another way.
An idea came to mind and I let him close with me again. This time when he was close enough to swing I stepped inside of the swords range giving a quick jab to his windpipe to stun him before bringing my knee up into his balls. Call it fighting dirty or a cheap shot if you want. I’d rather fight dirty than die honorably any day of the week. The attack gave me the benefit of a few extra seconds in order to start working on my plan. Using the strength gained when I used the life spell, I shoved him back away from me. While he climbed back to his feet, I knelt down and used Matter and Forces Magick to draw the material I would need out of the earth creating a pair of blunt metal bars about thirty inches long each for me to fight with.
When we closed with each other again, I focused on fighting defensively, hoping to wear him out after a short time. I still didn’t want to kill him. He may have been a hunter but he was still human and I wasn’t a murderer. The problem was he had no such compulsion about trying to kill me and the small wound he was getting through from time to time were not doing me any good. I was tiring faster than he was and being that close to the sword I couldn’t use magick to heal me. I fought to gain some distance from him so I could use the magick but couldn’t gain the ground I needed fighting defensively. I went on the offense trying to beat him back into a retreat so that he would open the distance I needed between us. I had no more luck with that tactic as he was well trained in the use of a broadsword. We kept going like this for what felt like an eternity but I knew could only have been ten or fifteen minutes when I heard the door to the house open to my right and I turned my head and body instinctively to put myself between her and my assailant. In that moment I gave him an opening he needed and felt the sword slice across my stomach drawing a line of excruciating pain behind as it passed.
“Andrew!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Sindee screamed as she watched this happen. I could tell she was trying to reach for me with magick to heal me, but I was still too close to the sword.
I stepped back and started to twist sideways to come at my attacker on his open side since the sword was out of position, but his reflexes were quick as changed his grip on the blade allowing him to thrust it toward my chest. I felt the blade sink into to my side just below the rib cage. I knew I was most likely dead between the slice across my abdomen and now the stab into my organs. I was not going to let this man kill Sindee if it was the last thing I did before death took me. I moved forward, forcing the blade to sink deeper into my gut. I brought the metal spar in my right hand down upon this man’s wrists with bone shattering force causing him to release his hold on the sword in his hands. I also brought my left handed weapon around toward his neck with the intent of breaking it so he wouldn’t get up again. At the last second I felt something guide my arm and hand up enough that my weapon glanced off his head at an angle that delivered enough force to knock him unconscious without being fatal. I dropped to the ground beside this man staring at the morning sky. My vision grew dim, starting to fade to black on the edges as Sindee’s face appeared before me just before I lost consciousness.
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I was in that horrid reality where Las Vegas was once again decaying and destroyed, however thing were different. I could sense life around me, some plants, a few desert animals and even some pockets Humans. I could feel Magick within the city, not the emptiness of before. I walked through the city, covering distance faster than should have been possible. I came across the Existence. It was still there, more or less. It looked as though it were a fortress. The entire block around it was surrounded by an immense wall with sigils, runes and other symbols carved into the exterior. I could feel the magick that was keeping the decay away from it. I wondered if I was seeing the manifestation of the magick that protects the place or if this was added later my warnings to Arthur of what was to come in the future that I saw. I traveled through the city, some portions were overrun by things that shouldn’t be able to exist in this world were people no longer believed in the existence of such things. That disbelief should have cause reality to backlash and remove them from the world the moment people first saw them. If this was a change to my earlier vision, it was not for the better.
I continued to move through the city, walking in the open but not being seen by anything around me. I moved toward my home, to the node I created there to see what changes occurred near it. When I neared my home I fell to my knees unable to move further. The hose was gone, not a trace left of the building. Where the house had stood, there was no a sloped pit leading to the node we had created. At the center of the ring stood dark gate so black that it seemed to draw in the light from around it. I could feel a malevolent energy coming from within. I managed to get back to my feet and turn away from this horrific site. I touched the magick within me trying to find the connection between my Avatar and Sindee’s. I needed to find what became of her. The connection was not the wellspring of emotion that I felt that morning before going outside; it was a feeling of raw pain as though I was being skinned alive by the energy I was connected to. I fought my way through the pain as nothing would keep me from getting back to her.
I walked through the city again, going down the strip seeing the crumbling casino buildings as I passed them. I forced myself to follow the path this painful energy flowed from until I was in sight of the old Stratosphere tower. I walked into it, surprised that it had power while the rest of the city seemed dark. I took the elevator all the way to the observation level, feeling more and more pain and pressure as I went. When the doors opened I stepped out to see the enemy from my previous vision sitting on a stone throne at the top of the stairs. Beside him locked in a cage was Sindee, but she was no longer herself. I could still feel her Avatar standing over her, but she was no longer a Mage. Her connection to her Avatar was shredded; the life, light and emotion in her eyes were gone. He skin was even paler than ever. She had been turned into a Vampire and starved; being kept as an amusement for the Nephandi. On his other side, chained to the wall was the hunter who came for me. His body was covered in scars and wounds. There was almost no place on his body that wasn’t injured in some way. I could hear the Nephandi speaking to him, thanking him for removing his enemy and making it easier for him to bring about the destruction he’s wrought. While the words were kind, the tone was punishing and the look on my attackers face was one of profound despair. I could sense that he was human now that he no longer had the sword with him. I could feel that magick was used to keep him alive, not letting him age as he should have. Again this Nephandi was keeping a trophy of his own evil and malevolence. The Naphandi’s face was still hooded in shadow not allowing me to know who this man was if I ever found him.
I knew that there was something I had to do to change this, as well as I needed to do something to escape this vision or dream. I knew I had to fight if I was to live though the sword in my gut and keep this from happening. I walked over to the cage where Sindee was being held, stepping through the bars as though they weren’t there. I placed my hands on here. My left hand with the wedding band over her heart and my right were her Avatar connected to her. I drew in every scrap of power I could from outside of me and everything I had left within not holding back anything. I directed the flow into her heart and through both of our Avatars into her connection to them and me. I felt her heart begin to beat and blast of a violent awakening. I flew back across the room to hit the wall, feeling pain throughout my whole body and blood flow from my chest and abdomen right before I stopped seeing or feeling anything and passed out again.
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I woke in the basement on the cold concrete floor in the center of the circle where the node was created. The first thing I noticed was that I was face down on floor. Next I noticed that there was no pain in my abdomen at all, as though the fight was a dream. I tried to get up, that’s when I felt the pain. My entire body felt as though I had been dragged down the side walk for blocks (I know this feeling from a bad experience dumping a dirt bike on my way to the woods around town as a kid). I decided, instead of trying to stand, to drag myself to the wall and sit up against it. That was more painful than having the sword run into my gut. I leaned back against the wall and opened my eyes to look around. Across the room sitting in, or rather tied to, a chair was the man who ran me through with a sword. I closed my eyes, counted to ten and then reopened them. He was still there in the chair across the room. I couldn’t see his arms as they were behind the chair, but there was dried blood down the side of his face and his eyes were still closed. I heard movement to my right and turned my head to see Sindee coming down the stairs. I didn’t feel either her or the man across the room so I reached for the magick within me. I felt nothing but a faint connection. I couldn’t draw any power through it. My first reaction was fear that I had lost my Avatar, before my mind caught up with the fact that I could still feel the connection there. I realized that I had drawn both the magick within me along with everything else in the vision before releasing the spell and holding nothing back.
From the injuries I had to recover from the last time I had a vision involving the Nephandi I figured that the expenditure of energy had me exhausted on the Physical, mental and metaphysical levels and I needed time to recover. At least I hoped that was all that it was. Sindee walked over to me and crouched down. She pulled up my shirt to check the wounds there before looking up to stare me in the eyes. I just looked back into her silver grey stare and felt peace wash over me. The light and life that were gone in my vision were still there here and now. As long as that were the case I’d be fine. A smile spread across my face. It hurt to smile, but was worth it due to the smile she gave me in return. I put my head back against the wall, closed my eyes and went to sleep.
Awakening a few hours later sitting in the same spot, my body felt stiff from being in one position for too long. My friend, also known as the asshole who attacked me, was still tied up across the room from me. The blood on his face had been washed away and his eyes were open. He was staring at me with such venom and hatred that if looks could kill I wouldn’t have woken up this time. I attempted to get to my feet again, only to realize that the pain I was in wasn’t simply stiff muscles from sleeping on a cold floor in one position too long. I forced my way to my feet, fighting the pain all the way up. Once I got to my feet, I looked myself over. My entire body looked just as it felt, I was a walking bruise. I wasn’t going to try and take the stairs right now as I had enough injuries and didn’t need to add falling down the stairs to them. I walked across the room to my friend in the chair.
I looked him square in the eyes, “We have a great many things to discuss.” Then I pulled the gag off of his mouth.

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Khala’s Family (Ful of Lust)

It was a wonderful sight as my eyes peered through peephole. I wished I had drilled more as she swayed around the bathroom as I yanked out my erect dick. I started lowly wanking myself as she disappeared from the bathroom as swiftly as she came. I was disappointed yet I knew more was to come as I jerked violently on my swollen penis.
Soon enough she came back into the bathroom and lifted her nightie over her head exposing her bushy armpits. I checked to see if my room was locked as my flaccid dick jumped to attention straightening out in front of me. I slowly peeled the foreskin and moved my hands up and down my raging dick. She looked at her immense armpit hair and ran her hands through the mass of hair in her unshaven pits. I was shocked was she contemplating shaving off her armpit locks. I nearly cried out in anguish, as she pulled at the long silky growth in her unshaven underarms. It seemed to be at least six inches long as she tugged at he center of her armpit hair. She looked around, I thought looking for some scissors to trim some of he long armpit hair but to my relief she was only looking for some shampoo as she opened the shower.
There was a hands free nozzle too which she directly aimed at her pubic bush as her hands moved feely into her crisp hair at the juncture of her thighs. She was moaning softly as I vigorously wanked my prick. Suddenly she directed he nozzle at her bushy armpits. The matted hair in her unshaven armpits looked very sexy as torrents of hot water lashed into her armpit thatches. I was swooning with pleasure as she gathered some soap and started lathering her right armpit bush. I was ready to explode as she languidly ran her hands in the hairy bushes of her armpit forest. The fluffy hair in her armpit fleece as white as the long silky hair spilled out of her untrimmed armpits.
I started to spurt gobs of cum all over myself as I couldn’t hold back gazing at this sexy woman lovingly playing with the wet tresses in her unshaven pits. I had to see more but she soon finished her bath and left.
I decided that I would drill a hole from her side of he bathroom and see her in the guest room hoping that I could watch her being fucked by Uncle Arsalan. My mom sent me up early to bed while they sat down for drinks and once again I spent my time wanking thinking of how I would enter the bathroom once they got into bed. I was keeping my ears open to hear of any sounds. It was past midnight when they entered the room they were talking loudly and sounding drink. She was saying “I want your dick inside me” while Arsalan was saying “Darling I want to cum in you hairy armpits. I am glad you didn’t remove your armpit forest after the fight last night” Now I knew why Khala Amber had been contemplating shaving her armpit locks in the bathroom in the morning. I thanked god that she had not shorn her armpit hair.
I slowly opened the bathroom door and moved stealthily across and sat down near the opening I had made. I hoped that they would not come to the bathroom though I kept the cupboard meant for towels open to jump in there in case they came in for a leak.
Soon Uncle Arsalan had his hands on Khala Amber’s big ass. My crotch was getting uncomfortable against my jeans. With one hand I unzipped them and freed my cock. She soon had her shirt off, and I could tell she had a white bra on in sharp contrast to the jet-black hair in her bushy armpits. He put his hands into her hairy underarms as she unzipped him and out sprang from the cage his swollen dick. “Uncle Arsalan had the biggest dick I have ever seen.” It was about 10 and a half inches long fully erect and it began to rise upward as his big horse like dick sprang free “Come on, Arsalan, I want to see your huge cock in my bushy armpits” She knelt down as he rubbed his engorged dick into her unshaven underarms. I couldn’t control myself at this erotic sight as I yanked hard on my dick. Her pretty face was now only inches from his humungous penis.
The veins stood out along the mighty shaft and the hairy ball sack below made it look even bigger. She took the massive dickhead into her eager mouth as his hands rummaged through her armpit garden. I began stroking my swollen prick fast as it slid in and out of my forefingers wet with all the precum oozing out. I knew I would cum but I eased off as she devoured his huge penis head trying to stuff more of his schlong into her stretched mouth. She looked up at him, one lock of her hair now hanging over her face as she grabbed the bottom of his dick with both her hands and began stroking his cock while she sucked the other half of his monster dick in her mouth. He spurted out his cum and his face contorted in pleasure but she hadn’t had her orgasm and therefore she wasn’t finished. She grabbed his limp dick and rubbed it into her armpit forest trying to get some life into his big dick.
Soon Uncle Arsalan started kissing her body. I could tell that she was moaning as he was furiously lapping up her bushy cunt. He was erect and he started pushing his penis into her hairy cunt and started thrusting, hard but slow. “Fuck me harder my darling!” she said to Uncle Arsalan. She thrust her hips to meet his penetrating thick penis, feeling her pelvic bone against the massive hair jutting out of his groin. Her arms were behind her head as I glimpsed at the shag of jet-black hair in her armpit forests. The luxuriant hair in her bushy armpits was glistening with sweat as the aroma floated through into the bathrooms. I jerked purposefully on watching her being fucked while keeping my eyes plastered on the matted hair in her bushy underarms. His body stiffened so she grabbed his monster dick and stuffed it against her open mouth pushing her tongue out as she licked the end and pulled his foreskin right back exposing his angry purple helmet.
As the first spurts came shooting out she opened wide and caught them on her tongue She sucked slow and hard drinking the copious amount of liquid that came from Uncle Arsalan’s member. I too spluttered my cum all over the bathroom. But Khala Amber was not finished she once again rubbed his now flaccid dick into her heavy pelt under her arms and soon enough he sprang to life. Like me he too seemed to be an armpit hair lover as his limp dick started expanding. Khala Amber asked him to fuck her hairy armpits. He pummeled away as his cock disappeared into her armpit forest. My cock rose once again and I started wanking my aching dick. I couldn’t remember having cum so many times as he pounded away at the coarse matted hair in her bushy pits. He rocked up and down as his dick entered the folds of her bushy armpits. “Keep your huge dick in my bushy armpits I am cuummmmmiiiiinnnnggggggggg,” she screamed as his dick moved to and fro in her bushy underarms. “I want you to cum in my hairy armpits” she moaned as Uncle Arsalan’s massive dick swept into her majestic lawns of her unshaven pits. “Darling I want to cum I can’t hold on any longer,” he screamed as Khala Amber started convulsing into multiple orgasms.
I was pumping hard at my swollen prick as I started to spurt wishing I could have deposited some of my cum in her other hairy armpit as Uncle Arsalan shot loads of cum right into Khala Amber’s extremely hairy underarms. The next morning Uncle Arsalan had gone to meet some of his buddies and my parents had left for work. Khala Amber was having breakfast when I went down. I must have cum a thousand times seeing Khala Amber suck Uncle Arsalan’s member and especially when he shoved his cock into her bushy underarms. I could still remember the jet-black bushy hair in her underarms and I immediately felt my cock stiffen. I looked down at my pajamas hoping that it hadn’t jutted out like a tent but Khala Amber was busy reading the newspaper. Seeing me she put the paper down. She stretched her arms and put it behind her head. Alas she was in a housecoat, which stopped me from eyeing the thicket in her armpit jungle much to my dismay. I knew that underneath that housecoat a huge garden of luxuriant armpit hair grew and I was starting to hurt in my groin. Her nonchalant air with her arms locked behind her head hiding the hairy treasures was beginning to irritate me. I wanted to run my fingers in the thick jet-black fleece in her unshaven underarms. I wanted to fuck his fecund hairy woman in the hairy bush in her unshaven underarms and cum all over her buttery bushy armpits.
I grabbed a toast and headed back for my room. I needed to jerk off and I stripped and went into the shower. I thought of the armpit forests and came instantly and feeling relieved I changed and came down. Khala Amber was still there but she had removed her housecoat and believe it for not she was in her white nightgown washing up. I couldn’t believe my eyes as I feasted on the thick bushy armpits from behind. With her arms bent over the kitchen sink the thick armpit hair was visible as she bent her arms to do the dishes. Though I had just jerked off I could feel my cock rising again. Thick jet-black hair kept peeping out of her armpit opening as she continued to do the dishes. I moved closer and called out to her “Khala Amber can I help in drying the dishes”. She looked back at me and I swear I was ready to cum again.
She moved a hand to her forehead to brush away some hair on her head and I almost swooned as before me the thick bushy hair in her unshaven armpits just spilled out. She must have seen the strange lusty look on my face as she turned away. I was just inches from her unshaven pits. The natural sweaty aroma filled my nostrils as I took in the pungent smell. I was sure that she could see my thArsalanbing erection straining in my pants. She said that her friend Lynn was coming in for lunch and I needed to get some food from the nearby deli. I nodded hardly able to breathe as my eyes were fixed at her hairy underarms. “Is there something wrong dear,” she said.
I mumbled a “no” but she could now clearly see I was uncomfortable and staring at her bushy armpits. She looked at me and then at her bushy underarms as she raised it and put her hand in the fluffy hair. “Why are you staring at my bushy armpits haven’t you seen one before” I looked away embarrassed. She caught hold of me and made me look at her “is the hair in my armpits turning you on. Do you like bushy armpits”? Ashen faced I nodded. She took me in her arms and said “Poor boy” and tousled my hair. I was now an inch away from the bushy hair in her armpit forest.
Pre cum was flowing out of my aching cock as I plunged and put my head into the thick hair in her unshaven pits. I was awestruck by the coarse matted hair as my face touched the long strands of jet-black hair in her unshaven underarms. She took off my pants and I stood there in my briefs, shaking. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband with no intention of pulling them down and looked at Khala Amber for her reaction. She walked over to me and before I could do anything she had the briefs down. I was stunned and she was laughing. “My God, It’s even bigger than ‘your Uncle Rod’ and prettier.”
Khala Amber was on her knees before I could think and took me in her mouth. Khala Amber took about half of me and sucked and licked noisily. She was working on the big spongy head when it started oozing pre-cum. She licked it out and said, “I didn’t know you love my bushy underarms so much wait till you see Lynn she has even more hair in her underarms than me” My Khala then wrapped her hand around the base of my cock and jerked me as she sucked. She knew when I was about to come and jerked faster. She flinched as the first shot of cum hit but kept sucking.
“Oh…oh…oh…I want to put my cock in the hairiest armpits in the world ” was what I kept repeating as I finished unloading into her mouth. I went down on my knees and put my hands on the bushy triangle at the juncture of her thighs. Thick crisp hair grew on her mons and I licked the soft folds that appeared through the thick hair of my Khala’s beautiful cunt. It started to drip and I tasted the sweetness. I laid my tongue on the hood of her clit and slowly massaged it. I was stiff and thArsalanbing again as I straddled her and brought my cock up to her face.
he took me again in her hand and started kissing up and down the long shaft. Her body was writhing. She stretched her lips over the head and began sucking powerfully and I was soon very hard again. I had to fuck her. I pushed in through the opening and slid into her slick channel. I put her legs on my shoulders and took both of her tits in my hands with the nipples I loved between my fingers and put my face into the thick matted hair in her unshaven underarms. The coarse masses of fur in her untrimmed armpits were tasting heavenly as I plunged deeper into her “ahhhhhhhhhh” I screamed uncontrollably and I shot stream after stream of hot cum into my Khala.
I was now limp down but not out. Both her hands went between my legs and massaged my balls and dick until it was painfully hard. As she got on her knees she put my flaccid dick into her mouth. As it swelled again she had so much of my cock in her mouth and throat she took as much of the soft meat as she could fit into her mouth again. I didn’t think it was possible to get so hard so quickly after coming. She sucked so hard and fast while massaging my balls. I was writhing in ecstasy when the bell rang. She took my cock out of her mouth as I zipped myself and she put on her housecoat. Her face was flushed and when she returned I was faced with Lynn.
She was in her forties but she was a stunner. Her voluptuous body looked sensational and Khala Amber winked at me as she introduced me to Lynn. She aid “this is my nephew who has the most beautiful cock her look at it” Before I could move she had unzipped me and taken out my erection as she stroked it lovingly in her hands.
Lynn looked at my exposed cock with great interest “he’s certainly large Amber much bigger than Dan where have you been hiding him darling” She put her hand on my hot dick and here were two beautiful women massaging my bursting cock and balls. I was not in the conversation as they jerked my dick up and down “Lynn darling you know what he loves bushy underarms” She looked at me again “Don’t you find Amber very hairy” I could hardly nod as I felt I was about to cum. Khala Amber said “dear wait till you see Lynn’s unshaven armpits you know she has never shaved her underarms and she has so much hair in her underarms that all you can see are masses of hair in her underarms” I was dying to see them could there be such bushy armpits. I didn’t have to wait too long. Khala pulled off Lynn’s top and lovingly grazed her hands through the masses of hair in Lynn’s busy armpits. Tons of jet-black hair came cascading down her undulating armpits. It was a thicket a real forest of hair.
Lynn was now completely nude she had a thicket of hair on her pubes as I put the swollen head of my cock against the opening of her pussy; she was as primed as she had ever been. I ran my slick hand down the length of my steel hard shaft and then ran the length of it deep into her waiting channel. Each of my hard thrusts into her was welcomed with shock and pleasure. I took her breasts in my hands and pushed my tongue into the masses of jet-black hair in her luxuriant armpits. Finally she made a long high-pitched sound and by her clenching I knew she had come. I pulled out of her thArsalanbing pussy. I stuck my cock in her mouth and let her suck me for a while. My big meat was swelling as she sucked it. She took one hard breath as she opened her mouth as wide as she could to accommodate my thick cock as she stroked the shaft with her lips and tongue.
Khala Amber was standing before me and I put my hands into her armpit forest she was happy that I fucking the hirsute body of Lynn and she watched with amusement as Lynn gobbled my erect prick as I tugged at her bushy armpit locks. I wanted fuck Lynn’s ass. I turned her around and put my fingers into her hairy asshole.
She was very hairy down there too. I parted the hair in her asshole and placed the engorged knob in her hairy asshole and evenly pressed the thick end past her ring. Khala Amber was encouragingly saying, “fuck her hairy asshole” as she played with the long hairs on her pubic mound. I went deeper into her ass and she cried out. I put some saliva on the exposed part of my shaft and pushed in again, gently working the length of my cock until it was fully up her ass. I reached around and tugged at her armpit locks as Khala Amber started to moan she had spread her legs and Lynn had her mouth and was sucking her clit as I thrust away at her asshole. Both the women were groaning. She raised her ass higher as I felt my cock bursting as torrents of cum flooded her bushy asshole.
I was exhausted but before I could say anything Khala Amber was on her knees and stroking my cum filled flaccid dick. She bent down and took it into her mouth. She got more of my cock into her mouth than she usually could because he didn’t have time to harden fully. It felt strangely good to be sucked that way. As I stiffened Khala Amber sucked manically. Usually she was slow in her ministrations. I wanted to spray my cum in their hairy armpits. I asked Lynn to kneel down too and raise her arms. Masses of jet-black hair showed in the lush forest of their unshaven armpits. I put my erect dong into the heavy fur of Lynn’s hairy armpits.
The coarse hair stung my exposed glans as I rubbed my dick into her furry armpit. I then turned to the raised arms of Khala Amber and put my phallus in her bushy armpits. It was a dream come true as I pushed my swollen member into her armpit forest. Her armpit jungle was matted with sweat and slick as I drove in and out of her unshaven armpits. “Ahhhhhhhhgggggg” I groaned as I sprayed my cum in their bushy armpits. Loads of white jism spewed from my cock first into Lynn’s hairy armpits before I trained my machine into the armpit forest of Khala Amber. I had deposited my seed into Khala Amber’s bushy armpits as I slumped down in exhaustion. I was enjoying the holiday spent with Khala Amber. I couldn’t get enough of her hairy body and I spent many a long afternoon in her bedroom with my head in her bushy armpits licking and loving her lush luxuriant hairy armpits. I wanted my holidays never to end and my parents were definitely finding it strange that I was following Khala Amber around like her faithful puppy.
Khala Amber told me that I must keep away from her since her children Amshi who was 20 and Saif who was 21 were coming for the weekend. Amshi was to share my room while Saif would move in with her mother. I, of course had made a hole from my room which allowed me to view the bathing area of the bathroom which separated our bedrooms. I had seen the long bushy nest in Khala Amber’s hairy underarms through the hole in the bathroom door which culminated in our sexual activities.
I hadn’t met Saif and Amshi for any years and I was really looking forward to meeting Saif. I remembered her in pigtails but now that she was 21 she surely would be a beauty much like her sexy mother Khala Amber. Would she be as hairy did she shave her armpits like all modern teenagers or would she be as hairy as her mother. The moment I saw her I knew that she as made for me. She like her mother was a brunette and she had long hair on her head tidily knotted. She kissed me on my cheek and I felt heavenly, as I smelled her natural freshness. I even thought I saw a bit of black hair peeping from under her armpits, which was covered in a low cut blouse. I obviously was hoping that her armpits were unshaven.
Amshi gave me a warm handshake as we lugged the luggage up to our rooms. I made a sideways glance at Saif. Her face looked very fresh and blemish less. Her eyebrows were thick and jet-black like a precursor to the thickness of the hair of her groin and I daresay the long bushy hair in her hairy pits. Could it be a signal that her armpits were unshaven? Rarely did you get to see a girl who did not pluck or at least trim her eyebrows. Did it mean that she had bushy armpits too like her mother? I tried to take all these thoughts out of my mind but having fucked the hairy Amber my mind was on getting my cock into Saif.
I took Amshi to my room and as he unpacked we talked a bit about sports but my mind was in his sister. He told me he had to go for an hour or so to check his mail on the Internet and I was glad I was to be left alone. I went to the other room to look for Saif. She was talking to Khala Amber. I asked her that maybe she needs to freshen up or have a bath and then I would show her the neighborhood. Khala Amber did not know that I had seen her having a bath too through he hole in the door from my room and she told Saif to have a bath. I excused myself and dashed off to my room.
Soon enough I had stripped to my underwear and took out my cock as I anxiously awaited Saif as I sat next to the hole in the door. I was stroking my cock slowly when I heard some noise and as I peered through the hole Saif had entered the bath. I wanked my raging member harder and I was hoping that Amshi wouldn’t come back from his trip to the Internet café. Saif was taking her time. She looked around the bathroom and in a flash slipped out of her dress. Her underarms were hidden from me but I was peering at her crotch. It was a mass of jet-black hair. Her pubic triangle was like her mother and I rejoiced at seeing its hirsuteness. I stroked my eager dick as I looked at the verdant garden of her hairy pussy.
She moved under the shower and her armpits came alive. Was I dreaming or was it for real. I jerked my hot tool as I gazed at her armpits JET-BLACK BUSHY HAIR grew in a huge quantity in her unshaven armpits I moaned deliriously as I caught sight of the untrimmed jungle in her bushy armpits. Having tasted the hairy armpits of Khala Amber, Saif’s bushy armpits rivaled hat of her hirsute mother. I had to kiss and lick the sexy bushy armpit jungle of Saif. I continued to jerk my massive dong when to my surprise the bathroom door opened and to my utter shock and amazement Amshi entered the bathroom. What was he doing there the rascal. I should have been there my mind raced as I wanked my prick. He stripped down quickly and I saw that his phallus was pretty big. It hung down limp and I wondered where Khala Amber was but Saif didn’t seem bothered at seeing Amshi nude in the bath. He moved towards as I looked in amazement that my hard tool had slipped out of my hand. What was Amshi going to do with Saif? His tool had not hardened at seeing the nude hairy Saif but he moved into the shower with her.
I heard her ay. “Amshi darling just rub the soap on my back” Amshi grabbed he soap and rubbed her back and then his hand moved into her bushy armpits. He lathered her bushy armpits as the lush armpit jungle turned white as he soaped he long soft tendrils of hair n her unshaven pits. I was about to faint as I saw brother Amshi lovingly tug and soap at the bushy armpits of sister Saif. It was a very erotic sight as he washed the jet-black armpit hair of his sister Saif. His cock was no longer limp but was semi hard. Even though it was semi erect he had a massive cock. Though she was all soaped and her armpits matted with soap she got to her knees and took hold of her brother’s member. She slowly stroked and his manhood became hard. It was very large as she put her mouth to the tip of his large cock head and then slowly took it in her mouth. She took it out and licked the entire length of his huge cock and then started to suck his massive tool. She took it deep into her wet mouth as he started fucking her mouth. He drove his cock in and out of her mouth as I started jerking my erect dick once again.
It was obvious that she’d had a lot of experience giving head and he started working his hips a little, feeding it back in. He was moaning in excitement “Oh, Saif baby, you can really suck cock! Aaaaahhhhhhhhh take more of my prick into your mouth.” “I’m getting ready to cum, Saif will you swallow it?” he asked. She just moaned again. All this talk was exciting me and I wanted to cum along with them. Her arms were outstretched and I could see the long soft hair in her furry armpits as she continued to accept his hard dick in her mouth. Her armpit hair was matted with water and sweat and I swear I could see it streaming down as he fucked her mouth with his massive dong. His hips now started to piston his dick in and out her mouth, and she just held still taking it in. I couldn’t wait any longer as I started spurting my cum all over the floor. Torrents of my seed flew out my cock as I ejaculated all over the floor my eyes peeled to the wanton Saif arms aloft showing her bushy armpits giving a sexy blowjob to her brother Amshi.
He still held on as the shower spit out water on them. I was amazed at he fact that Amshi still was hard and erect and had not cum even though his cock was being sucked by this brazen hairy sister. How did he manage to stop from ejaculating as he plunged his large prick in and out of his sister’s willing and eager mouth?
“AAAAAggggggggghhhhhh” he groaned “Saif I m going to cum in your mouth” he screamed as he stuffed his white jism into her mouth. She took every drop, swallowing quickly to make sure she got it all. It was such an erotic sight seeing the siblings in the bath that I was soon erect again. I quickly cleaned up the mess and I had to think of a scheme to get to fuck the erotic Saif and deposit my seed to in her untrimmed jungle in both her armpits and pubes. I went down to the living room where I soon joined my parents and Khala Amber who were watching a basketball match on the television. Within a few minutes both Amshi and Saif joined us and who would have known that Saif and Amshi had just finished a most erotic hour together in the bathroom. I caught hold of Amshi and asked him if he wanted to go out with me as I had a girlfriend who was a nympho who wanted two men together. He looked at me and he looked excited but he told me that he could arrange something exciting for the afternoon itself. Innocently I asked him with whom but he did not reply. I knew whom he had in mind. My cock was immediately hardening. The thought of fucking the immensely hirsute Saif was very appetizing. I could not to get between the legs of Saif and feel the crisp jungle at the juncture of her thighs. I had already seen her bushy mons and her unsheared underarms and I was looking forward to licking and kissing her unshorn armpits.
After a quick lunch I went up to my room and awaited my fortune. Soon enough Amshi and Saif entered the room. I nudged at Amshi as if asking her to get Saif out of he ay so that our fun would begin. He winked at me but I purposely did not understand. Saif turned to Amshi and said “Amshi isn’t he handsome. I am sure he must be big where it matters” I pretended to be offended and looked shy but the obvious strain against my trousers was visible as my bulging cock pushed out like a tent. I put my hands on crotch at cover my erection. “My my” said Saif “I am sure his prick is so large that I would not be able to suck his large cock” I knew she was trying to turn me on and she called me to come and sit next to her. I sat down next to her, and she slid her hand over on my lap and felt my bulging pecker over my trousers. “Amshi I am sure he is bigger than you”. Amshi immediately unzipped himself and walked towards Saif showing his impressive phallus. I held her and caressing her nyloned legs and thighs I still had not touched her hairy parts though I felt like creaming my pants thinking of her untrimmed underarms and pussy. “Saif why are your eyebrows so bushy” I said.
She looked at me and said, “I am hairy all over. Not only are my eyebrows bushy but my pussy hair is like a jungle and my armpits are filled with masses of jet black hair, darling”. Hearing saying these words was even more erotic. Not only was she hairy but also she was proud of her hirsuteness. I felt my cock oozing of precum as she stroked it from atop of my trousers. Amshi had moved so close that his bulging prick was right next to her face. She had not still removed her clothes and I was dying to see the untrimmed bushes in her hairy armpits.
Slowly she got up and removed her sheer top and within seconds she was totally naked. Her body was a feast for my starved eyes. Her huge bosom did not hide the thicket in her underarms. I reached out and caressed the long hair in her outstretched underarms. It was long and soft and silky as I put my tongue right in the middle of her armpit forest. It tasted sweaty and salty as my mouth pressed at the thick hair in her bushy underarms. “Aaaaaaaahhhhhggggggghhhh” I groaned as I took in the aroma of her pungent armpits. Only yesterday I had nuzzled my tongue in her mother, Khala Amber’s extremely bushy armpits now my tongue was ensconced in her daughters bushy armpits too. I wanted to lick furiously at the jet-black hair in her armpits as she busily opened my zip. My cock sprung out like an angry lion.
Amshi too wanted some of the action. He had his cock in his hands and he was stroking it and he bent down and entered her. Her head rested on his shoulder as the head of his cock disappeared into her. He stopped and let her adjust to his girth. He wasn’t much longer than me, but he was thicker. He pulled her lower and lower. I watched inch by inch as her body encased it. When all I could see was his balls and her ass, I knew he was all the way inside her. My hands were rummaging the thick bushy hair in her unshaven armpits. I pulled and tugged at the locks in her gleaming armpits as I tried to stuff more and more of her luxuriant hair in her underarms into my mouth. It tasted so good that my cock, which she had in her hands, was wanting to cum. But I had to hold back. I could hear small moans coming from her body as he lifted her up and then slid her back down. He would lift her until just the head was in her and then thrust his hips up into her again and again As she slid down I marveled at how her lips took him in and then tried to hold on as he slid back out. Her ass rotated from side to side as she rode his cock. His hands were now free to roam her body as she fucked him harder and faster, grinding herself against his pubic bone. Her breathing became more rapid and I could sense she was getting closer and closer. His hands roamed her back, one in the small of her back, the other cupping her magnificent hairy ass. She now took me into her mouth. I almost came as her tongue touched the glans of my distended penis. Slowly she took the head in. “Wow you are so big, I love to suck big cocks right Amshi,” she moaned. Amshi wasn’t listening as he tore into his sister. Her head arched back as she sat up straight, her hair hanging down, her face scrunched up and then she threw her head forward, her mouth open as she began to come, twitching and gasping. Her face contorted in that wonderful expression that only lovers share. Her ass grinding harder and harder against him as she worked to get every bit of release she could. My own cock was as big as it had ever been and was ready to explode as I shoved it till the back of her head as I fucked her mouth. My hands were not still, as I pulled at the untamed fleece in her bushy pits.
Her face was flushed with pain as her brother continued to penetrate even though she had tasted the bliss of a gut wrenching orgasm. I was waiting to explode but I contorted my body and bent down to lick her armpit forests. I pulled my cock out and put it into her furry left underarms. “Aaahhhhhhhhhh” I screamed “Let me fuck your unshaven armpits Saif” Amshi too was about to cum but he continued to press on. His knees pushed her thighs apart, his balls flopping down as he slid into her from above. He held himself above her, his arms extended, the muscles in his shoulders very pronounced. Her hands moving up to grab his face and pull him down to kiss her as they fucked. His cock disappeared again and again into her bushy pussy. He started to groan and I knew that he was close. His back tensed up and arched, then his ass drove into her hard one last time and he kissed her as he came in her. Amshi had come inside his loving sister Saif. She must have felt it as he came as she whimpered as each spurt filled her, setting off another spasm deep inside her, her head thrashing from side to side her underarms still imprisoned by my swollen prick.
“Aaahhhhhh come in my bushy armpits,” she said between kisses, their mouths locked together, her hips once again grinding under him, his balls resting in the crack of her ass. I was now furiously fucking her wet and matted underarms. Her profusely sweaty armpits were slick as I pounded her underarms as I drove my dick in and out of her bushy pits. The soft long silky hair felt lovely on my uncircumcised cock and much different from the more coarse fur of her mother’s bushy armpits.
“I want to cum in your bushy armpits like I came in your mother’s hairy armpits” I screamed. The words had slipped it before I knew it and there was a strange and stunned look in both Amshi’s and Saif’s faced as I revealed that I had fucked their mother and had also cum in her hairy underarms.
For a moment I was scared whether they would beat me up but though Saif had a strange look on her face she made no effort to dislodge my cock from her bushy armpits. I took that as a good sign and I carried on “Saif you have much more hair in your underarms than your mom”. Though that was not strictly correct Khala Amber had much more hair in her underarms than Saif it was no disrespect as Saif too had a sizeable quantity of jet-black hair in her bushy armpits. I then spurted my cum all over her buttery armpits. The white drops of my cum flew into her hairy armpits as I kept spurting. She too had a spasm as she had another orgasm.
Now it was time to have a family get together. Since Amshi and Saif now knew that I had fucked their mother they said they wanted to see me fuck their mother. I told them that their mother had forbidden me from coming any were near them but they were not taking no for an answer. They told their mother that they were going out for a walk and signaled to me that it was time for me to fuck their mother.
I went into Khala Amber’s room. She was reading a magazine. She was in a sleeveless dress and her arms were locked behind her head. The moment I saw her my cock stood erect. Her hairy armpits always had a mesmerizing effect. She knew it and clamped down her furry armpits.
“What are you doing her you rogue” she said “I told you not to come here when your cousins are here”. I walked over and sat next her and put my head as she put her arms around me. I felt the hard coarse hair of her underarms on my shoulders. It sent an electric shock as I felt the long bushy hair of my underarms and I suggested that she let me sit with her till they came back. “At least suck me off Khala Amber” I could see that I was having some effect on her. “What time will they be back?” she said. “I know they won’t be back for more than a hour,” I said. Her hands moved into my groin and fished out my swollen and used dong. With all the action it had seen the effect Khala Amber’s hairy underarms had on me made sure it made me proud, as it stood out erect like a baseball bat. “My my dearie you are such a stud I love your thick cock” she said as she licked the top of my cockhead. “Khala Amber why are sooooo hairy” I screamed, “Your bushy armpits hypnotize me all the time and I dream about your thick bushy armpits”
She bent down and took my semi limp dick and pulled it to her mouth, as she tasted the precum that was dripping from my cock. She took it in her mouth and savored it as she sucked and cleaned it dry. I thought I heard some noise from below so I turned her away from the door and sure enough the door slightly opened and both Amshi and Saif quietly slipped in and stood behind the curtains, which were in front of the bathroom. They could see her legs were open and her hairy crotch was wide open, as I lay there sprawled out on the couch. Saif and Amshi could not keep quiet and an embarrassed mother saw her children watch her sucking her nephew. Khala Amber as always bold and she soon got over her embarrassment.
. “Come on over Amshi, I would love to suck that cock of yours while your cousin is fucking me.”
Amshi moved to the bed, and she took his half hard dick into my mouth. What a sight it was the hirsute Khala Amber was now sucking her son’s penis watched by her hairy daughter. Saif standing near her looked a younger version of Khala Amber and there was really not much to choose when you looked at their bushy armpits. Obviously Khala Amber had much more hair in her unshaven pits which was much longer and thicker but it felt much more coarse and stringy than the long soft ad silky hair of her hirsute daughter.
Amshi obviously was in frenzy as his Mom sucked his large dick. “Slow down Amshi honey, we got all night, take your time do it a little slower and when you come I’ll suck you hard again so you can fuck me again ok?” He moved his mouth to her breast and then licked at the long coarse air in her untrimmed hedges under her arms. He slowed down and I entered Khala Amber. The crisp jet-black hair, which covered her mons, tried to stop me from entering her pussy but I pushed past it and started to fuck her. My hands were first in Saif’s unshorn underarms before traveling to her mother’s equally exciting armpits, which contained much, more hair. With my left hand I pulled out Saif’s underarm air which I thought sprung out at least 4 inches and with my right hand I pulled Khala Amber’s underarm hair which amazingly stuck out a full 6 inches. Though it was different in texture being much more coarse. I was hard as a rock and she raised her legs as we began to fuck; I mean we began to really fuck hard, real hard as she kept sucking her son. His cock was filling her mouth as he stuffed more and more of huge prick into her hot and willing mouth. I could see the big cock of his going in and out of her while I was fucking her with wild and strong strokes.
She just moaned and moaned as wave after wave of pleasure moved through her body. Amshi said, “Take it Bitch, take his cock, fuck him you cunt, and give him that hairy pussy of yours.” She worked his cock with her mouth and kept gently sucking and then Amshi grabbed the back of her head and pulled her face tight against him. When he did his cock went down her throat as he came in torrents in his mother’s waiting mouth. I was getting tired but I had to keep going as I drove my crazy dick into his mother’s bushy pussy my hands still in Saif’s hairy underarms. Saif was also holding her brother’s balls as his seed was being deposited in his mother’s mouth. She managed to get a gulp of air just as he pulled her head forward causing her lips to run down the length of his shaft, down to his crotch hair and kept working her mouth and throat getting every last drop
Amshi said, “God this is the best cock sucker I ever had suck my dick, and I’ve had many blowjobs, she’s almost better than some of the women I let suck me. Even you Saif darling”. Khala Amber looked up and knew that Saif her darling daughter too had sucked the insatiable baseball bat like prick of Amshi her son. She wrapped her legs and arms around me as I climaxed, I remember screaming out that I was Cumming as I came inside her with my mouth plastered against the matted hair in Saif’s untrammeled armpit forest.
Amshi was hard again and he put the head of his dick at Saif’s hairy asshole. Jet-black crinkly hair adorned her anus and he pushed in, he did it too fast, and she cried out. He had a big cock; it was bigger than mine and longer too. Soon Amshi was shooting his sperm in her ass, and she could feel his big cock, swelling and contracting as it shot forth his cum. He pulled his dick out of her ass while his mother stroked my flaccid penis and
She gazed up at me as I placed her hands on penis my hands were feeling the sweaty hair in her matted underarms. I was amazed that both and she had such hairy armpits and even the hair in their armpits looked so much alike. They stayed motionless on the front of my pants for several moments, maybe even a full minute. My cock now stood proudly out, pointing at her face. She put both hands around it, carefully stroking it, and I reached out and put my hand on the back of her head. There was no resistance at all. Opening her mouth, she moved forward and took the head in, locking her lips around Actually, it was more like I was fucking her mouth, and she held it perfectly for me, with just enough pressure from her lips. She let it slide in until she had the head and about two inches of the shaft in her mouth, and then she pulled back, letting her hands work on the shaft.
Amshi and Saif were kissing and fondling each other as she called Amshi towards her. Both of us put our cocks against her face while Saif moved around and sucked our balls. As Saif kneaded my swollen balls Khala Amber alternatively sucked our members. I asked Saif to kneel next to her mother and asked them both to raise their arms. “AAAAAHHHHHHHH” I screamed as I looked at the gleaming jet-black hair that adorned their luxuriant armpits. I started stuffing my cock into Saif’s mouth while Amshi shoved his cock deep into his mother’s mouth. In unison we fucked heir mouths while they had their arms aloft showing the jet-black bushy hair in their armpits

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Mikes Sleepover Part 2

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I Watched My Wife With An Older Man 3

Anna was dozing that afternoon when I went into our bedroom after she’d taken Walt to the airport. Because of the amount of time she’d been gone, her puffy lips and a slight redness around her mouth, I was convinced she’d given him a prolonged blowjob before he departed. In fact, they’d been at each other at least three or four times a day during his visit this time, but they still didn’t know that I knew about them. It was a conundrum for me. It hurt that my wife was fucking another man right in my own home, but it excited me like nothing else ever had before. In truth, part of me wanted it to end, but part of me wanted to continue experiencing this awesome excitement. My friend Cleo had suggested that I let Anna know, share the experience together, but I knew once the Genii was let out of the box, it couldn’t ever be put back in. Anna and I hadn’t had sex in over a week but oddly, I didn’t feel deprived. Actually, I felt totally sexually satisfied with the situation as it now was, just scared of losing her and terribly Jealous. Taking a deep breath, I eased onto the bed beside her.
“You awake?” I asked.
“Ummm.”
I jumped right into the subject without thinking about it. “I know about you and Walt,” I said abruptly. “I saw you . . . you know . . . together.”
She grew very still, hardly breathing. Then “Pat . . . I . . .”
“Wait. Let me talk,” I said.
Not sparing myself anything I’d done to help create this mess, I recalled everything I’d seen and how I’d jerked off to it, telling her everything. Once the floodgates were open, I had to get it all out. I ended by telling her how much I loved her and stressed our need to be completely honest with each other in everything. I also told her how angry and jealous it’d made me feel.
I heard a soft sob in her throat as she said, “Oh Pat, I’m so sorry. I’ll never do it again. I promise.”
I pulled her head onto my chest and we lay that way until we’d dozed off. Later, watching TV in the family room, we talked more about it and I asked her to share all the details and tell me about each of her encounters with Walt. She told me she’d never even thought about cheating on me in all these years. She was forthcoming and completely honest, and it was as I suspected, Walt had been after her constantly like a dog in heat, forcibly having his way with her anytime he wanted it – and her mostly enjoying every minute. She said he was insatiable, that he had a hard-on almost constantly. Most of the time he’d just forced himself upon her, but she admitted that she always ended up enjoying it – especially the oral sex, at which he was a master.
I was hurt by that. I performed oral sex on her occasionally, and mentioned that I thought she had enjoyed it. She sort of smiled, saying, “You do great, darling. But you lick and suck very gentle, lovingly. Walt devours me. He bites, sucks licks and blows on everything down there, even my anus. He’s all mouth and fingers until it drives me completely insane. I’m being honest. He totally had me anytime he wanted me, after that. I thought about it all day – every day. I couldn’t get it out of my mind. I still can’t,” she told me quite embarrassedly. She said It had been the best sex she’d ever had. Looking into my eyes, she then told me it was over between her and Walt, or anybody else but me for the rest of her life. She was my wife and would always be so.
The next two days were just as it’d always been between us. All tension and apprehension had immediately vanished, but the spectrum of Walt’s return loomed over us like a giant shadow. We got a short reprieve when he called and said he had to stay at the meeting for another day, asking to be picked up at the airport a day later. He came in late and it was well after 10:00 PM by the time we arrived back home. I helped him carry his bags to the spare bedroom, telling him it was late and Anna and I would be going right to bed. He said that he also would be turning in. With the lights out, we lay without touching, hardly breathing. On the way from the airport I noticed Anna had hardly looked at Walt, although he’d constantly attempted catching her eye and I could feel the sexual tension mounting between them. Later, in the darkness of our bedroom we lay without moving or talking, Anna constantly tossing as though trying to get comfortable.
“Are you okay?” I finally whispered.
After a moment, she replied with a small catch in her voice, “I’m sorry, Pat.”
I reached out, touching her cheek. It was wet. “Yeah,” was all I could say.
Love for this woman filled my heart to such a capacity that I ached for her. Above all else, I didn’t want her suffering for something that had largely been my own fault. I knew what was bothering her. Walt had been at her constantly all the time he’d been there, and she was like a drug addict suddenly deprived from her drug. I knew she was lying there thinking about that huge cock just thirty feet away and it was driving her crazy. Truth is, I was hard as a rock too.
Twenty minutes later, I said quietly, “Go on. It’s all right.”
She didn’t even pretend she didn’t know what I was talking about. In the darkened room I saw her pulling on her white nightgown. At the foot of the bed she paused and though I couldn’t see her eyes, I knew she was staring at me. With the nightlight in the bathroom behind her, I could see the outline of her slender body through the thin gown. I heard her whisper again, “I’m sorry.” Then she was gone.
I lay in the darkened room listening intently for any sound of her movement, though in bare feet on the carpet, that was unlikely. What I hoped for was some sound that she’d changed her mind – and a strange longing deep inside – hoping she wouldn’t. A moment later, I heard her cry out softly, then much louder. I knew she wasn’t coming back. The big cock she’d been fantasizing about all night was inside her. I suddenly realized the reason she sounded so nearby was because she’d left our bedroom door open, and likely the other door was left ajar so I could hear, as well. A gesture of kindness toward me – or the actions of a slut? I truly didn’t know.
For the next five minutes I listened to the sound of their lovemaking. No, that’s not accurate. It was the sound of two people fucking like animals, hard and unrelenting – the unrestrained slapping of moist flesh as they grunted and cried out their pleasure. I knew Anna liked to be vocal when she made love and it must have been hard for her all the times Walt had pummeled her with his fencepost-like cock, trying to stifle it so I wouldn’t be alerted. It was as if now that I’d told her I knew, she didn’t have to hide any longer. She could let it all go, maybe even flaunt it. I clutched my cock harder as I heard her cry out her pent-up release, “Oh baby . . . oh godddd!”
That was quickly followed by Walt’s own obscene grunts as he came.
I was also so close to cumming that my heart literally pounded inside my chest and I was trembling so badly it shook the entire bed. How could I be this turned-on by something I couldn’t even see? I knew that all I had to do was stroke my cock a couple of times, and it would gush like Old Faithful. I choked it instead, holding off. I knew their ritual by now and didn’t want to end it yet. I knew they first had a frenzy-fuck to take off the edge caused by their week apart. After they recovered a bit, she’d suck him dry; and finally, he’d lick her ass and eat her pussy until she collapsed from exhaustion. After that, they’d probably even fuck again, later. The guy was an animal. I listened as, now that they’d satisfied their uncontrollable initial lust, I could hear them muttering – pillow talk between lovers. After a few minutes, I didn’t hear Anna’s voice anymore. All I could hear was Walt urging her on, and that meant she had his cock down her throat, milking it dry. After about ten minutes, Walt groaned loudly and I knew he was flooding her mouth with his slime. Didn’t he care that I might be awake and would hear? Maybe she’d told him I knew about them despite my repeated requests she not do so. No, she wouldn’t betray me like that. A few seconds later I heard her crying out again, even louder and more urgent than before, “Oh god . . . oh god . . . oh god . . .” I knew he was devouring her pussy. That was when I cum so hard my prostrate ached, just as she screamed – sounding like she was strangling.
I knew that what probably turned her on so much was that Walt was a controller. He took what he wanted anytime he wanted it. Whereby I made love to her, Walt used her. I could never be like that, no matter how hard I tried. Anna knew that, too. Being used in this manner was something she never knew she needed until that first night I’d things get out of hand. It was now something she had to have, Walt had initiated her into it with skill, and I felt like I’d been sucker-punched. I could let her do it or I could demand she stop – in which case I was pretty sure I would end up losing her. I would not lose Anna. She was my life.
With my lust satisfied for the moment, I simply felt miserable. The couple next door had also settled down now that their lust was satisfied for the moment. The whole house was suddenly engulfed in silence as I dropped into a drug-like sleep. I awoke the next morning alone. She’d spent the entire night with him.
When I awoke the next morning, I could hear voices on the pool, so I brushed-up, showered and went into the living room. At first glance, they were innocently seated on the sofa lounge, chatting. Then I saw Walt had a contented look on his face and that Anna’s hand was under the leg band of his loose-fitting trunks. She was dutifully stroking his dick slowly, lovingly; Walt acting as if that were his right. Bristling, I charged out, finding Anna’s hand in her own lap when I got there, but Walt’s bulge was still evident.
“Darling,” Anna said brightly, reaching for a cup. “Let me pour you a cup of coffee. It’s such a nice day, Walt and I were just talking about going to the beach.
I knew that she knew I was to drop the Four-runner by the shop for a tune-up this morning. That only left her sports car, a two-seater. That meant I would stay home? Not likely. “Sounds great,” I said. I’d like that.”
“But you have to take the car to the shop, darling. Don’t you?”
I wasn’t about to let them get away for an entire day to fuck their eye-balls out. No way! “We can all go in that. You sit on Walt’s lap.” I hated the thought of that, but the alternative sounded even worse. After some bickering about the logistics, they followed me to the garage. When I got in the driver’s side of the sports car, I saw their seat was all the way back to accommodate Walt’s long legs – well, Anna’s too – and she was already seated in his lap. She was wearing a wrap-around sarong, with her swimsuit under it. She looked beautiful, as usual. By all appearances, they were behaving themselves. I stopped and filled up with gas, then off to the shore. Walt did most of the talking and I reluctantly admitted he was a pretty fascinating guy. He’d been all over the world, talking about the places he’d been and the things he’d seen. Anna was quietly staring out the windshield, letting the men talk. As I said, she looked delicious. A few beads of perspiration had formed along her top lip, and I suddenly wanted to lick them off. About an hour into our journey Anna’s long legs suddenly stiffened, she leaded her head backward and groaned softly. Then whimpering, her face contorted in pain. It took me a moment to realize she was having an orgasm. Then I knew. When I got out to fill up with gas, Walt had pushed her bikini bottom aside and slipped his big cock inside her. He may even have done it without her consent. She had been quietly riding it all this ways, letting the road movement of the vehicle do its job. The sarong had hidden everything and with the air condition on I didn’t even catch a whiff of her pussy. She probably hadn’t intended to cum. I’m sure she didn’t want to intentionally cause me any humiliation, but I couldn’t know that for sure. When she was finished, she became very quiet, her eyes closed, head down, long hair hiding her face. Walt just stared straight ahead with no indication anything had happened.
Without saying a word, I pulled into a roadside mini-mart, drove around to the side, and got out. I walked to the men’s room to give them a chance to get their act together – and clean up. There was a lattes fence on front of the rest room doors. I stopped behind it, peeking through one of the small holes. Walt had his big hands on Anna’s shoulders, literally lifting her upward with his strong thrusts. Hair covering her pretty face, arms flopping around limply, head now bouncing up and down like someone who was sleeping, or unconscious, she didn’t respond. She was awake though. I was pretty sure of that. Walt was just using her. She was letting herself be used – probably enjoying being used.
Walt’s body suddenly stiffened and his face twisted with pleasure as he shot his load inside her. He was gripping her shoulders so hard his knuckles were white, and I wondered if he was bruising her. If she was in pain she didn’t show it, remaining limp throughout the whole thing. I went into the restroom and for several minutes tried to control my trembling, to breathe normally. I heard the women’s restroom door open and close, listened to the water running, and a flush. I dropped my pants, stroked my cock about six times, and shot a load all over the wall, groaning loudly. I came so hard it was almost painful. I had to lean against the wall for a few minutes to regain my breath and gather my strength. When I got back to the car they were both in the passenger seat again and everything appeared normal. I didn’t say a word, just drove off.
At the beach, Anna and I spread our blankets and lay down while Walt ran into the surf. He was a bull of a man, swimming in long strokes far out into the surf. I half-hoped he’d drown. Anna, in her black bikini, lay with her legs slightly apart, tanning her thighs. I peeked but couldn’t detect anything running from her crotch. Inside, I was still seething. Why had that SOB felt he could screw my wife in the car seat right beside me with total impunity? In my mind, I went over everything that had happened on our trip down and reached a conclusion.
“You told him, didn’t you?”
Her eyes were closed. “He guessed.”
“Bullshit. Why did you tell him?”
“Does it matter? You think with all the noise we were making last night that he didn’t think you could hear us from thirty feet away? Come on!”
I sighed loudly. “It matters, because now he thinks there are no boundaries, no limits to what he can do. He thinks he can fuck you in front of me anytime he wants to . . . in the car seat right beside me.”
To give her credit, her face reddened. “Yeah, well I’m sorry about that. He was hard from the minute I sit down on him. I didn’t want to do that. While you were putting gas in the car, he insisted and just stuffed it inside me. He’s like that. He just does it if he wants to. Somewhere along the line I guess I lost control . . . and well . . .”
She propped up on her elbow, suddenly grinning like an imp. She was so beautiful when she did that. “Don’t act so indignant,” she said pertly. “I saw your boner when you went to the restroom. I was in the other restroom. Those walls are pretty thin, ya know.”
“He fucked you after I left.” I knew I sounded petulant, but couldn’t help myself. “Anna, he wants to control you. Don’t you understand? You’re giving him license to do anything he wants to you. Has he attempted to fuck you in the ass, yet?”
“Pat!”
“Well?”
She looked down.
“He has.”
“No, but he wants to. I told him it would hurt too much and he’s backed off . . . for now. We both know he’s too big and it’d probably kill me. “After a moment, she nearly whispered, “But if he wants it and I could, I probably would do it.”
She had never even considered letting me do something like that. I looked up to see Walt running toward us, so she laid back and closed her eyes.
“So now you both have decided that you can fuck right in front of me anytime you want to, huh?”
She didn’t answer. Walt called out from the water, for us to join him. I told her to go ahead. I was tired from the long drive. They waded way out, the water up to Anna’s chest. From this distance they looked like a couple standing in the water talking, but I was more attuned than others. I could tell by the angle of her arm that she was holding his cock. After a few more moments, Walt move behind her, wrapping his arms around her. They were so far out that no one was even paying attention except for me, and they probably though I was sleeping – if they even cared. From the way they were standing, I knew beyond doubt that he was fucking her again. The guy was clearly a sex addict. How could he do that again, so soon? He’d probably fucked her before I got up that morning, then again in the car, and now here he was doing it again. My own dick was still tender from jerking off in the restroom – for crying out loud! They must be fucking three or four times every day. I knew that doing that would kill me! What astounded me was that Anna always seemed ready to let him do her anytime and anyplace he wanted. It was clear my pretty wife was completely under his control.
I saw that Anna had turned and was facing him, her head thrown back, arms around his neck and clearly out of her mind with the pleasure of doing it on a public beach. I knew that under the rippling water her legs were wrapped around him and he was slamming his cock into her right in front of everyone on the beach. When Anna suddenly pulled herself forward and locked her mouth against his, I knew she was cumming. I felt my sore dick stir and rolled onto my stomach so people passing by wouldn’t notice.
Our trip back home was largely uneventful considering what happened coming down. They both slept, Anna with her face against the side of Walt’s neck, her right arm slung over his shoulder, purring softly. She wore her bikini home, the sarong only covering from her knees down. I suppose it was to prove to me they weren’t fucking. Her legs looked cold so I turned the air conditioner down as a gesture of my appreciation. Upon arrival, we showered and because my other car was still being lubed, Anna called for a limo pickup for Walt who had to depart for the airport at an early hour. Then we all sat around the TV until about 10:00 PM when, as if by mutual agreement, they both stood and walked silently into the guest bedroom, leaving me alone. Anna followed Walt in, meeting my eyes as she left the door ajar. For the next twenty minutes I listened as Walt pounded her pussy viciously, probably as a parting gift to her – maybe to us both. I didn’t jerk off, just rubbed my swollen cock through my PJs, picturing what they were doing behind the door. I swear Anna screamed the entire time.
I finally couldn’t stand it any longer and went to peek through the crack in the door. Walt had her on her knees on the bed, pounding her from behind, his considerable potbelly resting on her ass-cheeks. I wondered what it was my wife found the least bit attractive in this man. I believed it was two things; his forcefulness, and that huge cock. I had a bird’s eye view from where I stood, watching his grossly fat dick stretching the walls of my wife’s pussy. I was instantly hard as a railroad spike. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not homosexual. I have nothing against homosexuals, in fact, my best friend Cleo is bi-sexual and that’s cool with me. Walt’s fat dick didn’t excite me, but watching it slid into my pretty wife, did. Why that is so, I don’t know. Just as Anna had discovered something about herself during this process, so had I. I liked to watch, period. Did I blame her entirely? No. I’d let all this happen when I could’ve stopped it, so I’d just have to live with the outcome.
Anna was making weird little sounds like a hurt animal makes, as Walt slowed tempo, then started jack-hammering into her again. Unable to stop myself, I pulled my own cock from the pee-hole of my PJs and slowly stroked it, my legs trembling and weak. Anna’s face was pressed against the bed, her arms stretched out to the side, fingers clutching at the bedspread. I watched as the lining of her cunt was pulled out each time Walt’s cock retreated, then slammed back into her with his brutal thrusts. She started whimpering so I knew she was getting close. So was I. So was I! Walt didn’t look like he was anywhere near ready to quit though, and I knew it’d be a long night for my sweetheart. A small squeal started deep inside her throat, building into a scream as she contorted and twisted against his fat cock, straining for every last bit of it as she reached her climax. I came in my hand as I backed away from the door, rushing for the bathroom. When I came back out I could still hear Walt’s big belly slamming against her ass. Anna’s whimpers had turned into low moans and painful little grunts. Served her right, I guess.
It’s been eight months since Walt first stayed with us. He’s been back three times since he left that last time. He doesn’t come for business anymore, just for “visits,” now. When he’s not here Anna is like she has always been – a dutiful, loving wife. When he is here, she belongs to him. I get to watch, of course, which I do. I’ve learned to accept the arrangement, even appreciate it to some degree. I know I have to, or risk losing her. I’ve actually sat in the chair on the patio while they go through their little routine – the first time fucking frantically, then sucking and finally cunt lapping –then, fucking some more. Walt ignores me as I jerk-off, but I think Anna actually likes having me there. Walt has tried ass-fucking his bitch a number of times but it always hurts Anna too much, although he gets further along each time. I have mixed feelings about it. I don’t want her hurt, but I know if he accomplishes it I will then be able to do the one thing I have always dreamed of, having anal sex with my beautiful wife. She knows that too, which is probably one reason she resists doing it. This is the end of my story. If Walt is successful in getting that humongous cock inside her ass, I may at some point have to go back to Cleo and have her help me write about that. Especially, if I too get to do it afterward. Cleo is cool about this. I think my stories have even turned her on. She’s offered to help me get even with Anna by doing anything I want with her, but I can’t do that. Cleo is beautiful, but after all, I do love my wife.
What the hell? I am happier than 95% of the married men I know, and I have begun to look upon Walt’s three or four visits each year as sort of a sex vacation. It’s not so bad.

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Loving Babysitter Part 4

Next installment. Sorry for the delay my fans. Lisa, or should I say Lee, is really started to assert herself and show who the true butch is

On my knees for the guy I love.

The park was within walking distance so we did not need to worry about driving at night after we may have had something to drink. That was not always a guarantee as neither of us were older than 21 but you never know. The spring celebration was going on all weekend and we decided to go on Saturday, which was a good choice because the weather was great. Nice and warm for a spring day. I wore a t-shirt and a tight pair of cotton shorts and sneakers. I like to show off a little bit but not look like a slut. The party went all day and we were able to look at the craft carts and eat at the vendors. There were ice cream stands and all kinds of foods available. The big attraction was the main stage where different groups performed throughout the weekend with the biggest shows in the evening. The crowds were great and we had a really nice time.
This was not the first time we had been together, of course, but it reminded us of the first time we did something together that did not involve any parents. Now I was 17 and Bill was 16 and we were just one year apart in school. That was nice because we could be together a lot just to enjoy each other as friends. We were not dating, just hanging out together and doing things that you might do as girlfriend and boyfriend, which we were not. The relationship worked well for both of us because we could share things and talk about stuff like our other relationships that did not work out. We talked about everything with each other and we loved each other, but we were not a couple. In fact we encouraged each other to date but it never really worked out for either of us. I think we both really wanted to just be together.
Anyway we were enjoying the spring festival and it was getting dark and the bands were playing. As it started to get colder Bill took off one of the two shirts he was wearing and helped me put it on. That was nice and I moved closer to him to cuddle and keep us both warm. I love the feeling of being in his arms and holding him close. It was about 9pm when we got up to leave. The walk was only about a mile back to our neighborhood and would not take too long and would take us past the school and through the woods. I had been staying extra close all afternoon and wanted to get even closer. Once we were in the trees I pulled Bill over and pinned him up against a large Oak. He did not resist and looked at me with lust in his eyes as I held his head and kissed him deeply. He responded by pulling me closer and running his hands all over my back and down to my ass. I was rubbing myself on his thigh as my mouth worked on his and sucked his tongue.
I could feel his dick harden under the palm of my hand as I rubbed it back and forth, coaxing it more to life. I was no longer cold as I could feel the heat from his dick and his hands on me as he started moving his fingers under the wide belt of my shorts, seeking my shaved pussy. I had other plans, though, and pulled his hand away and brought it up to my mouth. As I looked at Bill, I put his fingers in my hot mouth and sucked each one of them. “It’s my turn.”, I told him. Bill smiled as he understood what I meant. Our relationship is one of being there for each other but we do not let intercourse cloud our feelings. In fact when we have ever had sex of any kind we take turns at different occasions. This time was my turn and I wanted him to feel great and let me take over.
I kissed him hard on the lips again and worked my tongue back into his mouth while my hands found his buckle. I undid his belt slowly and pulled it away. Then I pulled back a little so I could look at Bill while I unzipped his shorts. He stared at me with his mouth open as I reached inside his shorts and pulled his boxers away from his body. Then I reached my small hand into his shorts and found the tip of his very hard dick, already wet from the excitement. I reached my fingers down his shaft and traced his length up and down, making him jump a little. He was loving the control I had and he just leaned back against the tree and let me take over. Bill did not shave his pubic hair but he did keep it trimmed very close, which I really love. It allows me to feel his hair and tickle him without it getting in the way. I moved my hands around to his back and slowly pulled his shorts down his legs to his ankles. This left him totally exposed to my fingers and I reached up and cupped his ass cheeks in both hands, running my fingers all around and in his crack. As I did this I pushed against him and let his now rock hard dick push against my crotch and rub against my shorts, which were soaked with my own juices.
I brought my hand around and returned to lightly fingering his shaft, from the tip down to the thick base. Bill’s dick is about seven inches long and nicely curved. I think it is a beautiful thing and I like it when I can touch it while it is soft and feel it harden in my fingers. This, of course, was not happening now, as he was as hard as I have ever felt him. As I stroked him I reached down and gently touched myself through my shorts. I was soaking my panties and my shorts but did not care. Bill saw me reach down to touch myself and smiled even more. He loves watching me masturbate as much as I love watching him, which we have done on numerous occasions, but tonight was not about that. I pulled my hand away from the front of my shorts and reached under the opening at my leg and ran my finger right into my soaked pussy. My knees almost buckled right then and there from my own touch but I braced against Bill so I would not fall down; not yet.
I removed my finger and brought it up to Bill’s nose so he could get a little of the sweet smell then I placed my fingers into his mouth and let him get a taste of my juice. Bill sucked deeply on my wet fingers while staring at me, hoping for more. I had other plans and I reached my fingers down his shaft and wrapped them under his stiff balls. Bill jumped slightly at the new touch and I started to rake my short fingernails under his balls in his short hair, reaching down further and lightly stroking his ass crack again.
All this time Bill had his hands on my back and my waist, rubbing me and feeling my curves. I love it when he holds my waist gently and he knows this. Now I reached for his hands and brought them up to my shoulders. I took one of his hands and placed it on the back of my head, hinting at what I wanted him to do. Bill did not disappoint and started to gently push me down to my knees. As I lowered myself down to his waiting member I kissed him on the lips and nuzzled his chest. When I was finally down on the ground I rubbed my face against is hard dick and lightly fingered his balls. My lips found the wet head and I kissed it and tongued it liberally. I licked up and down on the shaft and went underneath to lick and suck his balls. Bill was holding my head down and running his fingers through my shoulder-length hair, moaning my name quietly. We both like to watch sex, especially when we are involved, so Bill was pulling my hair to the side to he could see my lips and tongue go to work on his dick. I knew he would be watching so I pulled his dick down level with my mouth and pointed it directly at my tongue while I stroked him in my fist. I was staring in his eyes and jerking his dick at my open mouth with my tongue sticking out. I did not know why he would not come right then and there as I think that is really hot to watch. I was glad he did not come right then because I wanted to really get a taste of his dick so I placed it in the opening of my mouth and wrapped my lips around it and sucked it all the way down.
When he reached the back of my throat I swallowed and took even more of him in. Then I clamped my lips around his shaft and sucked while I pulled back to the tip. Then I sucked him deep again and swallowed some more to get him in all the way. I was lightly stroking his balls again and running my fingers up and down the crease at the top of his thighs as I sucked his dick into my mouth. I love sucking Bill’s dick and learning new ways of pleasing him. I always get wet when I do it and I think about sucking him when I masturbate. Now I wiped some of my saliva off my chin with my finger and reached under his balls and found his tight asshole. As I deeply sucked his rock-hard dick I rubbed my slender finger around his asshole, making it wet. Bill spread his legs some more, allowing me access and telling me he liked this new sensation. I have never fingered his ass before and thought he might like it. Now he was encouraging me so I gently stuck the tip of my finger up is dark hole and twisted it around to get more inside. As I did this I made sure I went down his shaft with my lips, sucking while I went.
I could feel Bill start to buck in my mouth and I knew he was getting close to coming. I sucked harder and faster on his dick and wrapped the fingers of my other hand around the base of his shaft, stroking him into my mouth. Bill loves coming in my mouth especially because he knows I like drinking his come. I do like the taste of come and I really like the way it makes Bill feel. He was staring at me down on my knees so I pulled my mouth off for a moment and looked at him. “Will you come in my mouth?”, I asked? I knew the answer already. Ever since the very first time I sucked his dick and told him it was ok that he come in my mouth. Bill had a wild look in his eyes as I looked at him and placed my lips around the head of his engorged dick. I sucked the tip and stroked his shaft with my fingers while I moved my other hand from his ass and fingered his swollen balls while I sucked even harder.
Bill was thrusting into my face and holding on to the back of my head when he started to come in my mouth. He shot four or five times while I sucked his hot sperm into my waiting mouth, tasting it on my tongue. I continued to stroke his dick while I kept his head firmly between my lips with come on them. When he finally relaxed I carefully removed my lips, while keeping all his come in my mouth. I had a special treat for my lover. I stood and leaned close while wrapping one arm around his shoulders and the other had at the back of his neck. Then I opened my mouth to show him his hot come which I played with my tongue. Bill was gaping at me and telling me how sexy I was. I played with Bill’s come for a moment then swallowed hard while staring right in his eyes. Before I could lick my lips, Bill dove on my mouth and kissed me deeply and licked his remaining come from my tongue and my lips. He swallowed his own come from my mouth and kissed me again before pulling away.
We were both out of breath when I whispered, “I love you” and he responded “I am so in love with you I can’t stand it!” “Next time it is my turn, you know.” I just smiled knowing that he can take care of me better than anyone, but that was for another time and that was our agreement. I helped Bill pull his shorts up over his now hardening dick and we walked the rest of the way holding onto each other. I didn’t know when the next time would be but I am sure we both thought about it when we each went to bed that night. Hopefully we can continue to be happy just being together when we can.

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