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Helping out(opportunity knocks)

A story I just wrote over the last two days(yay, first story I’ve written in a year now) anyways this is actually my first jsut straight up human on human and no gay or bi stuff. The sex isn’t till later in it so if yo uare not wantign to enjoy a build up to that then skip ahead. Anyways I tried to write thsi as best I could, I tend to not alwasy get my ideas out how I want, also did my best to make sure it wasn’t full of grmmar issues. That’s all I’ve got to say about it, anyways hope you all enjoy and of course rememebr you can’t read this unless you’re legally allowed(also, couldn’t think of a better title, sorry)

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The Valedictorian Part Three

Part Three
I woke up with a headache. Confusion rained supreme. I hadn’t been that drunk, but at least for a minute I let myself believe I let what happened happen because I was drunk. But that soon passed. I knew what I had done. I was angry. I was happy, giddy almost. I thought of John, then David. What had I done. Didn’t I cross a line. Didn’t I break the rules that every good person in this world knew was an essential rule. I dove back into my pillow and tried to get it out of my mind, but it was impossible. One cannot escape ones mind.
But what had changed? Had the sun not come up? Was there a protest on the doorstep protesting the natural order of the world? The answer was clearly no, and it was that answer in my head that made me feel better. Who would ever know? No one, David wouldn’t tell a soul. People would think he was just as bad or worse. Of course. He would be the whore and taking advantage of his drunk virgin sister, but what would I do about David? There would be awkwardness. Words would have to be spoken. I mean I couldn’t avoid him all week. If I could he would go back to school, and I could just not talk to him. Holidays sure, but that is always awkward. Time would help.
“Hey sis. I got breakfast. Wake the fuck up.” Was god cursing me? I didn’t say anything. “You alive in there?”
I sat still. I thought hard. Should it just treat it as if nothing happened? How in the world could I do that? Would he be able to see through that? Its what I have to do. He wont say anything. He wouldn’t.
“I’m good. Give me a sec.” I looked around. I couldn’t find any clothes. I panicked. I had to keep my cool. I found my suite case, still unpacked and grabbed the first shirt I could find. I found my sleeping shorts and put them on and then raced to the door. I unlocked it and walked into the living room. The cold air hit me immediately. I had forgotten a bra.
Why in the world did I forget my bra. I always wear a bra around people. Shit, and its cold. Its only a matter of time. Shit.
“You want some grits?” He didn’t say anything sexual. Nothing at all. Or maybe… could grits be sexual?
“Sure.” I hated grits. They were bland with no flavor. I was a cereal girl. Liked the sugar in the morning.
He made me a bowl and we ate in silence. I choked it down and all I could think about was the irony of nearly throwing up on grits and finally sucking and liking it.
“So I’m going to shower and head down to the beach. Your welcome to join me or we can just join up later and hang out. I think The guys next door are having another party.” He didn’t say a thing. I watched him as he left the room and walked into his bedroom. Either he was intentionally avoiding the issue or he was just being mean and torturing me.
I didn’t know what to do. I didn’t have any plans and last night had kinda set the bar high. I decided the follow Davids lead and also because I wanted to hide out in my room until he was long gone. One behind the safe door, I walked into the bathroom, peed, and then turned on the water. I took off my shirt, now noticing it was inside out, and stepped into the water. I just stood under the water and let the water run off me. Then I heard the door open.
“David… really get the fuck out.”
Nothing. No noise. Then I heard a someone moving.
“David… Really this is not cool. Get the fuck out.” Then I heard the door shut. Relief. Seconds passed. Then the shower curtain moved.
“Davi…” then I looked around. It was John. He was naked. He smiled at me and looked down at my body.
“Sorry. Only cold water at my place. Thought I would steel some hot over here.”
“I thought you were my brother.”
“He just come waltzing into the shower with you?” He laughed. He moved closer to me.
“So you just come into women’s showers that you just met?” He took a step back. I could tell what I had said was processing in his mind. Was he scared? I laughed. I reached out and took him by his soft dick and pulled him closer. I got on my tip toes and kissed him with his dick still in my hand.
“I take it that you like strange men to come find you in the shower.”
“Only you.” I kissed him again. When I did he reached his arms inside mine and forced my hard away from his cock. He pulled me close, looked down at me and smiled.
“Well I just had to be close to something this beautiful.”
He lifted his arms and put them around me once again, this time around my arms and when he pulled me close I was firm against his hard chest. He was hairless and his skin felt good against my cheek. The water was only hitting my butt at this point and I was getting a wave of cold air from the still parted curtain. I pushed him away.
“Leave me alone I need to wash.” I smiled facing away from him. I began to think how amazing it was that I had this man in the shower with me and how strange it was that two days ago I would have freaked if I knew this was going to happen. I wouldn’t have believed it.
“Let me help.” I felt him lean against my back and reach over my shoulder and grab the bar of soap from the ledge. He took it and reached over my other shoulder and took the wash cloth from the shower caddy. He lathered it up and went straight for my tits. He didn’t wash them as much as just lifted them with the cloth and let them fall. He paused on my nipples and moved the cloth down as his other hand, wrapping around me, decided to lift and let the other fall. He reached around my right boob and grabbed the left and pulled me to him. I could finally feel his size pressing into my back. I was no pressed almost under the stream of water as it fell without much force. He forced my head to the side as he kissed my neck. It loosened my muscles and I was forced to concentrate on not falling forward into the shower wall. It was heaven to feel the water and his lips against my skin. He ran his left hand up my side with the washcloth and pushed my breast up and to the right. When he did I moved to the side and he dropped it. It smacked the drain and he simply put his hand back on my side.
I bent over to get the washcloth and looked back at him. The vantage point was kind of amazing. I felt totally at his mercy. He looked at me with no aggression. His hands simply rested against my ass. I pushed back against him hard and kinda pushed at his thigh. He retracted and laughed. When he did I reached and grabbed the washcloth and he moved back against me. He was trying to push me forward to pay me back, but the angle being what it was, whether it was his plan or not I do not know, but his dick pushed hard against my opening and half his length entered me. I shot forward with the feeling. My shoulder hit the shower wall and I dropped the washcloth immediately. I brought my hands up and pushed against the wall to force myself back up. I stood upright and looked at him.
“Im sorry. I didn’t mean for that to happen.” My pussy was on fire. I felt his absence from me. It was a strange feeling. “I really didn’t mean to do…”
I bent over again and pushed back against him. He looked at me in the eyes as if to question me and grabbed my hips. I felt the head of his dick against my opening for a quick second, and then he pushed in. I gasped. I felt myself spread and I couldn’t catch my breath. I don’t know how much dick was inside me, but I leaned forward with the pressure and my head rested against the wall. With me as far forward as I could go, his pressing forward brought his body closer to mine and his dick further in me. I lost feeling of his head but the pressure was intense. I felt the parting inside me. When his pelvis finally reached my ass, I lost all since of his length, but the upward pressure was intense. The sexual heat that spread through my body earlier was almost all gone. I could feel him inside me but the lack of feeling shocked me. He paused once all the way in me and lifted me with his hands pulling up on my boobs. As I lifted up right I felt him slightly withdraw from me. He kissed me when I was totally up right. It was difficult, but his tongue reached mine.
Then he pushed me forward and I felt the full force of his dick as he pushed into me hard. The lack of heat was immediately surrendered. When his pelvis struck mine a wave of pleasure went through me, and he didn’t stop. He started fucking harder, and the water started getting colder. I reached for the controls but with his force it was difficult. When I finally pulled down on the controls, the sound of him hitting against my ass as he entered me all the way was loud.
I couldn’t believe what I was doing. I couldn’t think straight. Every time I tried to have a thought he slapped against my ass and the wave of feeling cleared my mind. He began fucking me harder. For the first time in my life I got excited about being a woman. I thought about this as a forerunner to what I could enjoy as a woman my entire life. The force quickened. The heat increased and his gribbed grew harder. I lost feeling of his dick but the pressure and the force was intense. I braced myself agasint the wall and began to push back against him as he pushed against me. The sounds became louder.
I began to let go. I could hear myself moaning, the pressure rising inside me. My skin was on fire. His touch was more intense than ever and then he tapped my ass. He pulled away from me, but I wasn’t having any of it. I reached back to try and pull him back into me, but I couldn’t reach him.
Frustrated I said, “Get your dick back inside me.”
He resisted and I pushed back against him. He stopped.
“Im going to cum.”
“Then cum inside me.”
He didn’t argue. He slammed back into me and after two or three hard thrusts he yelled. I could tell he was cumming. I couldn’t feel him shooting but I imagined what he had been like when he came in my mouth, how much David had cum. I felt the wetness increase and the friction that had produced so much heat eased. A different pressure built, but he kept pounding in me. As he slowed, his size came back to my consciousness. He stopped completely and pulled me up and began kissing my back and shoulders. We paused for a min and his semi hard dick slipped from me causing me to release air that sounded like a fart more than anything else. When I did I felt a thickness ooze from me.

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Let me lay down the law Ch 5 + 6

Chapter 5
As we woke up I told her to go to the bathroom and get cleaned up and then to put on her blue sundress so we could go and grab something to eat. The blue sundress was my favorite one although up to that day she had never worn it. It had been a gift from her mother and being only about mid-thigh in length it was shorter then what Tina usually wore. As I said, she had the looks but not the attitude to be incredibly hot. And thinking about the effect the sundress would have when her nipples poked through the material and her ass and pussy might occasionally be visible depending on how she sat…I decided to follow her into the bathroom.
She was standing there naked in front of the mirror and was checking her face for first signs of pimples. I saw her ass and her thin waist forming a perfect hourglass figure from behind and at the same time I saw her big tits in the mirror. And I saw the jiggling motion her tits got from the way her hands were moving on her face. I started to stroke my dick as I looked at her and after a couple of seconds I moved in behind her and pressed my crotch against her ass, pressing her whole body against the sink as a result. Then I put my hands on the sides of her hips and smiling at her through the mirror I slowly moved my hands to the front of her hips and then up over her flat stomach and further up to her breasts. First I took the whole soft mounds into my hands and then I moved my hands to the sides until my thumbs were at her nipples. I took them between my thumbs and index fingers and gently rolled them as I said.
“Oh, you look so fucking hot!”
She leaned her back against my chest and let her head sink back on my shoulder until her cheeks brushed against mine. Her head was resting on my shoulder and against my face at the same time as she whispered in a low and seductive voice.
“If I am so fucking hot, then why don’t you just fuck me?”
That hot little devil. I let go of her right tit and put my right hand between us and on her back. I pushed her forward so that she bend over the sink and as I let my hand glide down her back until it was between my crotch and her ass I saw her bite her lower lip in anticipation through the mirror. I put my middle finger to her pussy to check if she was wet enough to enter her. Her pussy lips were a little dry but as I pushed my finger in a tiny fraction of an inch I felt the wetness inside her. I fucked her with my finger for a couple of strokes to get the outside of her cunt wet and then aligned my dick with her pussy and pushed in. I heard a grunt escape her lips as I started to fuck her. She put her hands on the sink and pushed her body into a more standing position so that I could get better access to her tits and I started to knead her round jugs as I pumped into her. I decided to see how she would react to what I had in store for her for the day.
“After I fill you with jizz we’re going to show you off a bit at lunch and then a bit more at the beach. Then we’ll find a nice place for an afternoon fucking session. Some place with viewers.”
She grunted and her breathing deepened.
“Then we’ll come back to our room for a little photo session. I wonder how your pussy will look in the camera when you rub your juices into it in the afternoon light next to the window. Or maybe even right on the balcony.”
She was definitely getting off on this. Looks like we had more in common regarding sexual interests then I had ever imagined.
“And after that we’ll get to the high point of the day. The end of your anal virginity. Tonight you are going to sleep with my cum in your tight little ass.”
That got her looking more than just a little shocked. I let go of her tits again and pushed her forward so that there was more room between her body and mine. Then I put my hands on her ass. I pulled her ass cheeks apart with my left hand and pressed the middle finger of my right and against the muscle ring of her tight little rear entrance. She still looked shocked but as I started making little circles against her asshole she loosened up again. I can’t tell if she really enjoyed it or just did not mind but at that moment I did not care much. I enjoyed fingering her tight ass and that was all that was important to me. After a couple of seconds I took my hand from her ass and licked my right middle finger to make it wet and then I put it back to her ass and started to push it in. I pushed the finger about a half inch into her asshole and then started little fucking movements. I fingerfucked her ass as I fucked her pussy. The naughtiness of it got me really hot and I speed up the fucking on both fronts. By now Tina was breathing hard and had her right hand between her legs rubbing her cunt.
“Are you gonna cum? Are you gonna cum with a finger up your ass?”
She just kept moaning and groaning as I fucked her harder and harder. I had to contain myself not to change to her asshole right then and there. After a couple more thrusts I let go of her ass and grabbed her hair. I pulled her head up and around to give her a full kiss on the lips as I thrust hard and deep into her and emptied myself into her pussy. I continued fucking her lightly and she continued to rub her cunt as our tongues wrestled in her mouth and I felt my jizz overflowing from her snatch. That’s when her tongue stopped moving and I more felt then heard her moaning into my kiss. I felt her body bucking against mine and felt her cunt muscles grab my dick and pull it in. I felt the last driblets of semen being massaged from my shaft. Without thinking I grabbed her tit with my free hand and squeezed it hard just like she liked it when she orgasmed. I pulled her nipple and kept kissing until the last spasms had ended. Then I pulled my now limp dick from her cream filled hole and broke the kiss. I then gave her a couple little kisses on her neck as I gently caressed the tit I had just handled so roughly. She turned to me and gave me a little kiss on my neck, too, before falling to her knees and cleaning my dick from our combined juices with her mouth.
“Don’t forget the spunk in your pussy and on your legs. Or do you want to have it dribble out of your pussy when we go to lunch? And how did you like my finger in your ass? Do you look forward to my dick taking it’s place tonight?”
She looked up at me with my dick still in her mouth and as I saw the look in her eyes I knew, this was going to be a fun night.
Chapter 6
After she had cleaned my cock she got into the shower and I went into the living room and opened the windows to enjoy some fresh air. I sat there thinking about how great things had turned out and listened to the water droplets from her shower hitting the floor. I was waiting for her to come back and was looking forward to seeing her all wet with her curly hair sticking to her face and shoulders. Through all the fights we had in the last 6 months I had almost forgotten how beautiful she was but the memory returned fast. Every time I saw her I was stunned for a moment and I was looking forward to seeing her whenever she went out of my sight for even a moment. And it was pure joy in looking at her. Not mixed with fear about the next fight like before. Damn, I could get used to this.
I was still lost in my thoughts when I heard the water stop and saw her coming out of the bathroom a second later. The little pearls of water sparkled all over her body which made her look like she was covered in pearls or little stars and the wet hair sticking to her neck gave her an animalistic, wild and extremely attractive look. I just continued watching her and smiled as she went to the bed and took a bottle of lotion out of her nightstand. I watched her pour some lotion on her hand and massage it into her calves. She always started with her left side. Then I watched her continue upwards, slowly caressing her upper thighs with her hands. I saw how the white lotion went see-through when she rubbed it into her skin and how the skin glowed when she was finished. She continued upward, and I realized she was making a show out of it for me, always turning so that I had a good view of the body part she was lotioning up. When she turned around and grabbed her ass with both hands, rubbing one buttock with each I took my dick into my hand and started stroking it. She turned around, putting her hands between her legs and then moved them upwards and to the side until her hands rested on her hip bones, and then she started rubbing lotion on her stomach. She ran her hands in circles around her navel and then moved them further up to her breasts. While she was rubbing her breasts she started to moan softly and every now and then she pinched one of her nipples. And when she finally moved away from her breasts and up to her neck her nipples stood out firmly and invited me to kiss them. She stroked her neck, still moaning and put her head to the side. At the same time she cocked her hip into an extremely sexy and alluring pose. She had her eyes closed and it was like she was dancing alone trying to sex herself up, unaware of my presence. For a moment I thought about taking her right there but I wanted to safe up some energy for later and at the same time I had the feeling that she did not really want that. Throughout the last 2 days she had gotten off on me taking control and now she was taking control and I had the feeling she was just testing me. Well, she had bought the ticket, now she was up for the ride. I approached her with long steps, grapping her hips I turned her around and pulled her to me. Her ass was again at my crotch and she started gyrating it in an inviting way.
“I’m going to hit the shower now, Tina, and while I’m gone I want you to lay down on the bed and masturbate. Finger that hot little wet pussy but don’t cum. You are not allowed to cum until I tell you to.”
With that I pushed her on the bed, turned around and left. I turned around and left so fast because if she had seen the hard on I was sporting she would have known that one more look from her would have been enough for me to jump her without thinking about any powergames.
I took my time in the shower so that my arousal could drain and hers could build. That was necessary for me to expand my control over her. When I came out of the shower I saw her lying on the bed. A thin film of transpiration was covering her body and her inner thighs were covered in her juice. Although the windows were wide open the whole room smelled of pussy. I looked at her for a minute and saw that she was stopping.
“No, continue until I tell you to stop.”
I then made my way to my closet and started dressing with my back to her. Again I took my time, aware how desperate she was to come by now. When I was completely dressed I turned to her and walked up to her head. I took my dick out and put it to her lips.
“Suck, but you are still not allowed to come.”
I enjoyed her lips and her tongue for a couple of seconds, just long enough for her to get the feeling that she was getting me ready to fuck her and she would soon get her relief. When I felt her getting faster because she felt like she could not wait any longer I pulled my cock out of her mouth and put it back into my pants.
“Get dressed, we are going to lunch.”
She look at me filled with desperation but I stayed firm and so she slowly got up on wobbly legs and put the blue sundress over her head. She did not put on any underwear and with the state she was in her nipples were poking through the dress like little mountains. She was so wet that her pussyjuice was flowing down her legs past the end of the dress and wetness was visible even when she stood still.
This was sooo going to be fun.

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My Cousin Abbey

[b]I remember that day as if it were yesterday; my cousin arrives to spend the summer with us on the farm. Her name is Abbey, a long pretty red headed girl of seventeen or eighteen years of age; I was still a young girl not yet fully developed in some areas of my body.
Showing her my room where she would be sleeping since my older sister is away in college. Sitting on the edge of the bed saying, “What’s there to do here?” being that she was from Boston, this was her first visit to Georgia where we lived. “Not much unless you go to town.” What about boys; any live around here?” “A few, Steve is my age and Joshua he’s about your age I think, thay live about five miles up the road.” “No shit, that’s useless.” She said lying back on the bed. “We do have horses to ride,” Hoping that would make her feel better.
“I’m a city girl, bright lights sneaking out at night having fun; riding horses sister doesn’t qualify as having fun to me.” I stood up to leave the room when I turned toward her saying, “I was trying to help you feel welcome here, and you don’t have to be rude.” “Look Sister I’m sorry, it’s just that my mother preferred to spend more time with her friend then me.” “I’m sorry too, please my name is Elizabeth.” “Thanks anyway Sis.” As I walked out of the room, I looked back saying, “Would you like to see the place.” “I guess so nothing else to do, it’s not like I’m going anywhere.”
Walking across the yard toward the barn, I wanted to show her the horses that we had. Approaching a horse called Midnight, Abbey reaches to pat him, and the horse jerked away startling her. Its okay Abbey, he’s not use to you yet give him time.” “Yet right,” she said. “Hey what’s up there,” pointing up, “It’s a hay-loft,” “A hay-loft, what’s that?” “It’s where we storage hay for the horses.” “Oh,” she said shaking her head. She walks over to the ladder leading up to the loft, “Be careful Abbey sometime rat snakes get up there.” But either she didn’t here me or she was just ignoring me. “Wow, this is so cool,” she said, as I reached the top.
Standing in the door looking out from the barn one can see a good ways. “It’s beautiful up here.” She reaches in her back pocket of her jeans and pulls and a smashed pack of cigarettes and sticks one in her mouth. “Hey you can’t smoke up here.” “Why is that?” Looking at her as though she was stupid; “Hay, it will catch on fire.” “Oh, I wasn’t thinking.” Then she pulls a beer out from under her Blouse top popping the top. “Where did you get that?” “That man who was looking in the freezer, I saw him sitting one on the table.” “That’s my dad’s beer.” “You suppose he’ll miss it.” I just shook my head not believing what she had done.
Lying back on the hay beside me as she sipped on her beer, “That friend of my mothers,” she pauses for a few seconds, “Yeah, I remember you saying something about her.” She turns toward me saying, “That woman, I’ve seemed them making out a couple of times.” “Oh, I’m sorry.” “Why are you sorry, it’s not your fault?” I didn’t know what to say to her about her mother. “Oh, it’s cool I don’t care if my mother is a Lesbian or not,” she said quietly. “Her name is Rebecca; she is nice to me always giving me advice on boys and things.”
Elizabeth can I ask you something,” “I guess so,” I said, not sure what she had in mind. Have you ever been with a boy before,” “A boy, no way my dad would kill me; besides he doesn’t let me date yet.” “Have you ever even kissed a boy?” “No, sometimes I dream what it would feel like to kiss someone.” “You poor country girl, well it’s a great feeling to feel his tongue in your mouth.” “I wouldn’t even know what to do.” Abbey slides over closer to me putting her arm around Me. “Well Sister, it’s always a good time to learn.” What do you mean?” “Well close your eyes and think you are with the dream of your life. It’s late at night and you are at t
he movies with him.” “Okay, I said feeling a little nervous. I could feel Abbey leaning over toward me, when I felt her lips on mine. “Excuse me!” I said backing my head away. “Trust me Elizabeth, its okay this is how I learn, and so will you, now close your eyes.” I close my eyes again, and felt her wet tongue pushing between my lips as we kissed. At first I didn’t know what to think, then if started to feel good to me. I still could not believe that my first kiss would be with a girl not a boy, and my cousin at that.
Abbey pushes me back on the hay, as we continue to kiss each other. Feeling her hand brushing against my breast I first didn’t think anything about it, until I felt her squeezing one of them. I tried to say something but the only words from my mouth was a moan. I felt her hand moving down between my legs as she started to rub my pussy. When out thinking I pushed her off of me running over to the ladder making my way down and out of the barn running toward the house.
At supper momma asked, “What did you girls do today?” “Not much, may I be excuse momma, I’m not feeling well.” She walks over putting her hand on my forehead, “I don’t feel any fever, and I hope you’re not coming down with anything.” “May I go now?” I said as I walked up to my room and got ready for bed. Lying quietly when Abbey walks into the room, I could feel her sitting down on the edge of my bed. “Look, I’m sorry for coming on to you like that, it’s been a while for me and you’re so pretty, you made me hot kissing you.”
Rolling over facing her I asked, “You really think I’m pretty?” “Yes, I do.” she said standing up undressing herself. I watch her as she slowly let her blouse fall to the floor, then her bra. She stood for a few seconds looking at me watching her. Then she drops her pants followed by her panties, as she stood nude before me. Her slim body seems to be calling out for me. She rubs her breast and slowly moved her hand down toward her shaven pussy. “You have a beautiful body Abbey; just wish mine looked as beautiful as yours.” “Oh babies don’t say that, your body is beautiful, really it is.” “My tits are so small, wish thay were like yours.” “Honey gives them time before you know they’ll be full size, even mine were small for a while, now look at them.”
I was looking at them, not just them but her hold body; she was starting to turn me on. I never have felt this before, was there something wrong with me or was this normal for a girl to be going through. Abbey turns the light off and walks over lifting the covers to my bed and slips in under them next to me.
Lying on her side she looks into my eyes saying, Elizabeth dear I just want you to lay here and enjoy what I’m about to do with you, I promise it will not hurt. We slowly kissed each other, her tongue gong deep into my mouth as she rubs my breast – I could feel my wetness from her touching, I was getting hot as I never felt before. She moves to my ear breathing hard as she licks me, it so hot to me her breath in my ear really turns me on. She slowly moves toward my pussy as I felt every move of her hand on my body. Feeling her touch on my pussy takes my breath away as I grasp for my breath. “Oh yeah baby, your so fucking wet, I just love It.” she said as she started licking my nipples while playing with my pussy.”
She starts kissing my body barely touching the skin, all the way to my pussy. With two fingers she spreads open my pussy exposing my clit that she started licking and sucking on it. When she first touches my clit with her tongue it had taken my breath away and I could not catch my breath. I tried grasping for my breath as she fingered me.
It was really filling well to me as I never had felt anything like this before in my live. “You liking i
t baby?” “Oh yes. I moaned.” It was almost like fireworks when I reached my climax I just exploded. “How was that baby, like it?” “Yes so very much, I never knew that could be so fucking good.” We kissed for several more minutes before she went to her on bed.
After breakfast I talked Abbey into riding horses with me up to the pond to go swimming. Mama packed us a lunch and told us to be careful, but have fun. That is what we plan to do, little swimming, little sunning, and a hold lot of loving.
It didn’t take us long to get there, we had our swimming suits on and wasted no time in getting wet. In the center of the pond Daddy build a pier to lie around and soak up the sun. We loaded our lunch and things in the canoe and paddled out to the pier, were we lay out and dove off of. Abbey called out to me to come over to her as she was getting out of the water. “What is it, you okay?” “Sure come and lay down beside me.” She said with puppy dog eyes. No sooner as I lay down, she pulled out shaven cream and a razor, then pulls off my bottom. She rubs the cream between my legs and starts shaving me. “You know that this really drives boys crazy as hell to fuck a girl with a shaven pussy.” “No, I didn’t ever know that.” “Once,” she said with a giggle. “I was about to fuck this boy, as soon as I dropped my panties seeing my shaven pussy, he came all over himself.” We both laughed aloud as she finished shaving me. “How does it feel sister,” she said with a smile. “I like it; kind of sexy don’t you think?” “Fucking yes, Sister.” As she started to lick me on my new shaven pussy.
Sitting up with her between my legs pulling her toward me, as our lips met my tongue found its way into her mouth twirling around her tongue while we kissed. Pulling off her top I started to fondle her nipples getting them hard, I pushed her to lay down I started licking her nipples with the tip of my tongue. When I heard her moaning when my hand found its way down toward her soft sweet pussy, I knew I was doing it right. She turned me on hearing her saying, “Oh yes, don’t stop, suck my clit harder please.” Her body started to move up and down the more faster I sucked the more she moan louder now then before, when suddenly I heard behind me a voice saying “May I jump in between you two for a quickie?” Turning I grabbed my towel covering my naked body from the person standing over us in the sun light. Shaded my eyes I could see it was Joshua, “What are you doing here?” I asked in fear. “Oh well, I was taking a short cut home from the field, when I saw you two making out. So I thought I would swim over and ask you two for a piece of ass.” “Well, you thought wrong Joshua, now go and leave us alone.” I said in up set voice. “Not a fucking chance unless you want everyone to know you make out with girls Elizabeth.” You wouldn’t?” I asked. “Oh I wouldn’t, Well try me bitch and you’ll fucking see.” Before I could say another word, Abbey was pulling his wet pants down and started stroking his big cock, the more she stroked it the bigger it got.
Without a word spoken Abbey opened her mouth and begins to suck his cock as she squeeze and fondled his balls. Joshua calls to me, “Elizabeth come here to me.” I stood with the towel wrapped around me, which pissed him off, “Drop the fucking dam towel and get your fucking ass over here bitch.” It really fucking scared me, the tone in which he spoken to me. Dropping my towel, I heard him saying “Fuck me! dam what a nice piece of fucking ass. He pulls me over and begins kissing me hard on my lips sticking his tongue down as deep as it would go in my mouth. I could feel him pushing me down toward his cock telling me to suck it too. Abbey looks at me, pulling his big long cock about of her mouth a
nd holds it in front of me. “It’s ok, baby just take it in an inch at a time.” I open my mouth Abbey sticks it into my mouth as I begin to suck on it. “That’s good baby keep it up, now play with his balls don’t squeeze them to hard for you’ll make his eyes pop out of his fucking head. I tried laughing but his cock was too big for me to laugh with it in my mouth. We both took turns jacking and sucking his cock, for a few times him almost cum, but he would push us back.
I thought I was doing ok sucking his cock and stroking it at the same time. He pulls back popping his cock from my mouth as I wiped the cock juices from my lips with the back of my hand. He grabs Abbey rolling her over on her stomach, spreading her legs as he got between her lifting her ass toward him saying, “You ever had it up your ass bitch.” Abbey smiles saying, “show me what you got.” my eyes open wide as he starts fucking her in the ass, Abbey pulls me down spreading my legs she starts to lick my wet pussy as Joshua watches her, with every stroke he made inside of her.
Fingering me as he started fucking her in her juicy pussy moaning and slowing down as she tries sucking my clit, she give out a mournful cry as she reaches her climax “Oh, oh. Dam fuck me hard dam you; shit.” He pulls his cock from her pussy and stands looking at me when I notice my legs were still spread apart. I quickly closed them fearing he would try to fuck me. “Now, you think by closing your legs that would stop me from fucking a tiny pussy like yours?” “Please, I’m not yet ready for such a thing as being fucked.” “Oh yes my dear,” he said grabbing and forcing my legs apart. He climbs on top of me I could feel his weight penning me down as his stiff cock penetrating my young wet pussy. “It hurts. Stop! Please your fucking hurting me,” but my pleading went unnoticed, Abbey holds me saying, “It be ok dear, relax,” “I can’t it hurts, make him stop, please!” As he slowly humps me the pressure gives in and I could feel it going in deeper, all the time Abbey’s is fondling my breast, making my nipples hard as she squeezes them. I could feel my climax coming it felt like my hold body was about to explode once again. But this time the climax started moving up my legs to my back and pussy, “Oh, oh fuck I’m Cumming oh, dam,” I cried with a loud moan as Joshua pushed even deeper into my pussy. Pulling it out him shoves it into my mouth and humps me once again, when I felt his hot cum shooting filling my mouth with his cum. I could only swallow as I continue sucking his cock. Then Abbey pulls it out saying give me some don’t hog it all.” as she begins to suck his cock sucking up what little bit of cum she could get out of him.
It was over; we laid there for a few minutes just starring at the clouds in the sky. “Well girls thanks for the fuck, I have to be going, maybe we could do this again soon.” He said diving into the water swimming back to shore. Turning my head toward Abbey, saying, “I didn’t like him fucking me, it hurt so much.” “I know sister, but it will get better the more you do it, then it will feel better, I promise you that.” “I think I’ll just stick with girls instead.”
From time to time Abbey and I would meet and have a girl’s day out, of love making. I did get fucked again, and like Abbey said it did get better, and felt so great when I would cum. but it was always with another woman wearing a strap-on or dildos, but never again with a man.

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Hearing about Carly’s First Date

Carly goes on her first date, with the high school boy next door. Much to her surprise, he picks up his friend and the two of them fondle and seduce her in the theater. During this episode, she vividly tells her parents exactly what they did to her.

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A Daughter’s Weekend Getaway Pt. 3

Part 3 of a multi-part story. Best to read parts 1 and 2 first, as they follow each other in succession. As always, enjoy and let me know what you think! At the very least, a part 4 will be coming soon.

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MY COLONOSCOPY (Humor)

Dedicated to fellow writer Clarise.
Dear reader; this non-erotic short story is my first attempt at writing humor. If you want a little chuckle read on and then leave a comment to let me know what you think of my effort. If you are looking for something a little more sexually salacious, you might want to look at another offering and then come back when you are in the mood for humor.
In support and in solidarity, I dedicate this story to my friend and fellow writer, Clarise, who recently had one of her stories deleted. My Colonoscopy:
by Hardrive
After several weeks of complaining about stomach discomfort and constipation, my wife Rita got tired of my belly aching and called her fudge-packing brother for advice. That made a lot of sense. After all, who better to ask about asshole problems than your queer brother? Woops, did I say queer? I meant to say Homo-American. Anyway, Rita said her brother recommended I go see a gastroenterologist for a full evaluation.
“What?” I asked, “An ass-hole-enter what? That doesn’t even sound like a real doctor. It’s probably some kind of voodoo fag doctor.”
“No, you homophobic ignore-anus” came Rita’s cynical reply. “A gas-tro-enter-ologist, is a doctor that specializes in disorders of the digestive system. My brother is a well regarded general practitioner and if he says you should have a full evaluation of your intestinal track, that’s exactly what you’re going to do. It’s high time someone looks up your stupid ass to see what kind of problems you’ve got brewing up there.”
“Oh, really,” I said, mocking her sarcastic tone, “Since you insist I need to have my colon examined by a doctor, I guess you’re finally ready to admit you’ve been wrong about me all these years.” Rita’s perplexed expression indicated that she had no idea what I was talking about, so I explained. “You’re always saying that I have my head stuck up my ass.” Rita nodded in agreement. “Well,” I said with a smug smile, “if my head was really up my ass why would we need to hire a doctor to see what’s wrong… I could see it for myself.”
I thought that was hilarious, so I slapped my wife’s butt and did a little victory jig while laughing my head off. Rita wasn’t amused.
“Oh, you can’t take it when I get the upper hand.” I started to mock her. “You think you and that fairy brother of yours are so much smarter than me. Just ‘cause I don’t have a fancy college education don’t mean that I can’t tell when you’re trying to pull my leg. There is no such thing as an ass-hole-enter-whatever, So, go ahead and make an appointment with your made-up doctor. I dare you.” Rita just gave me an icy stare, smiled and walked away.
A week later we were sitting at the doctor’s office listening to him explain why I needed to have a colonoscopy. I told the doc I’ve never heard of a cola-ass-copy and had no idea what he was talking about. The doctor picked up a book with full color illustrations and used it to thoroughly explain the procedure. Pointing to the interior of the large intestine he indicated the areas that he wanted to examine and photograph.
Nodding thoughtfully, I pretended to understand what he was talking about and asked a question or two that was intended to display my advanced knowledge of medical terms. “Will you be using an x-ray camera or an MIR to photograph my inners?
The doctor smiled. “No, we use a flexible hose to guild a miniature camera through your anus and into the full length of your large intestine.” Then he showed me a picture of a little camera attached to a very long black hose.
Hell no! I said to myself. I won’t even let my family doctor check my prostate, so there was no way this joker was going to shove a big old hose up my ass. Looking around the office I spotted the door, popped up out of my seat and began to vigorously shake the doctor’s hand while I thank him profusely for wonderful presentation. The doctor seemed confused and tired to interrupt me several times but I just continued to pump his hand while backing up towards the door. My plan was working just fine and I actually got to openthe door open and had one foot over the threshold before my wife decided to intervene.
Now at this point I’d like to pause to give my male readers some advice. Never marry a stout, red headed woman of Italian-Irish descent. That combination gives them a split personality that makes Bruce Banner’s transformation into the Hulk look like a mild eccentricity. In public she tries to maintain the illusion that she is the devoted wife and I’m the boss in our relationship… but in reality she calls all the shots and only lets me do what she wants me to do.
In public she always agrees with me but she uses a code to let me know what she really wants. Whenever she smiles and says ‘Yes dear’ while putting the accent on the ‘yes’ but elongating the ‘dear,’ that means that if I even think about doing what I want, she’ll make my life a living hell. And let me tell you, when my wife says ‘living hell’ she’s not talking about Dante’s little cake walk through the seven levels of the fiery pit. She’s talking about providing me with my own personal apocalypse. Believe me, when it comes to pursuing a vengeful agenda, my wife puts Captain Ahab to shame.
In this case she was determined that I was going to have that colonoscopy, so she moved quickly to intercept me at the door. Putting her arm around me in a very loving way, she smiled at the doctor while she worked her hand under my coat and up to my neck. Putting me in her version of the Vulcan death grip, Rita paralyzed my body. When the doctor noticed that my expression suddenly went blank, he asked if there was something wrong. All I could do was move my head left to right as Rita manipulated the back of my neck. When he asked if he could schedule my procedure, I wanted to say hell no but I found myself nodding ‘yes.’ Then, when the doctor smiled and said goodbye, Rita squeezed the nerves in my neck so hard that my pained grimmest looked like I was smiling back.
By the time we left the doctor’s office, I was feeling dizzy. Leaning against Rita, we walked over to the discharge nurse who gave us the doctor’s instructions and a prescription for a product called ‘Koli-Kleen.’ The nurse said I was to drink two doses of Koli-kleen the night prior to the colonoscopy. What she didn’t tell us was that using that product was going to be, without doubt, the most gruesome part of the whole procedure.
I didn’t know it then but a week after my colonoscopy I did a google search and found that Koli-Kleen is sold in the United States as a prescription laxative, but it was originally developed during world war two by the Gestapo. The Germans called it Magen-buster and used it to get prisoners to voluntarily run into gas chambers they mislabeled “Latrines.” After the war, the Russians developed the formula into a WMD or Weapon of Mass Defecation. When the cold war ended, the KBG sold the formula to the CIA who used it in Guantanamo as an interrogation aid. It was reported that the CIA had a lot of success getting even the most resistant terrorist to literally spill their guts, but when the UN found it was being used on the prisoners, they banned its use as inhumane and a serious breach of the Geneva Convention.
Considering the nefarious history of this product, it was beyond my comprehension how any Pharmaceutical Company could get it approved by the FDA for sale to the American public. But then I saw the outrages price on the insurance company’s invoice and my question was answered.
I was totally ignorant of all that before the colonoscopy so I spent the week prior to the procedure nervously worrying about the ‘big fat hose’ and never gave a second thought to the hellish experience that awaited me on the night before.
When the time came for me to get ready, I read the instructions. Step one said that 12 hours prior to the colonoscopy I shouldn’t take any solid foods by mouth. That kind of confused me since taking solid foods by mouth was the only way I knew how to do that. Anyway, by supper time I was pretty hungry so the wife suggested I try some chicken broth. I love chicken soup but chicken broth was a big disappointment. It is nothing more than hot salty water with a little food coloring. The only chicken you’ll find in chicken broth is the word “chicken” printed on the box.
But I digress… the second step was to try and drink the first dose of Koli-Kleen. I say try because the stuff tastes like industrial grade toilet cleaner. The pharmacist recommended the lemon flavored product but I can tell you right now that the lemon flavoring in that noxious concoction does absolutely nothing to mask its totally disgusting taste. In fact, to this day I still can’t look at a lemon without getting the dry heaves.
The instructions warned that After drinking the first dose I might experience some gastric discomfort followed by a loose bowel movement. That was a gross understatement. What the instructions should have said was that after taking Koli-Kleen, my guts would heave, toss and turn like a small boat caught in a typhoon and that shortly thereafter, everything in my stomach would simultaneously attempt to abandon ship through the stern of my little brown boat.
Holy Crap, that stuff works fast. It may not be written on the box but I believe that one of Koli-Kleen’s chief ingredients is rocket fuel. I say that because when that stuff kicks in, your colon ignites and the full content of your alimentary canal is explosively jettisoned out of your ass with such force that, unless you hold on to the toilet seat, it’s possible that your body could be propelled into low earth orbit.
Needless to say, I spent the whole night sitting on the toilet and nervously waiting for the many intestinal eruptions that followed. Whenever I felt my gut begin to rumble I shut my eyes, held on to the toilet seat and did a short count-down as my rocket powered ass violently sprayed whatever was in my guts into the crapper.
This went on for hours until my intestines were totally empty and I had nothing more to give. By then it was time to drink the second round of Koli-Kleen, and to my absolute amazement, the process started all over again. I couldn’t believe it possible that there was anything left in me to expel, but apparently I was wrong.
My only explanation for this extraordinary phenomenon is that the second dose of Koli-Kleen must have the ability to tap into the spiritual realm, locate my long dead ancestors and channel the festering content of their ancient intestines through my flaming ass-hole and into the commode.
And that leads us to a subject that isn’t covered by the Koli-Kleen instructions. I’m talking about the smell. Oh my god the smell is incredible.
Let’s face it, you can’t flush out the rotting content of someone’s intestine without creating some serious atmospheric pollution. You’re probably going to think I’m exaggerating but things got so bad at my house, that I actually saw lines of staggering insects abandoning the residence. I also witness our house plants literally wither and die right before my eyes. Even the plastic plants keeled over. Rita could attested to all this but she barricaded herself in the guestroom, stuffed towels into the crack under the door, and refused to come out until it was time to go to the clinic.
Needless to say, by the end of the evening I was exhausted. All that running back and forth to the bathroom left my legs feeling like the rubbery limbs of a punch drunk boxer, and my asshole like the business end of a blow torch. That night, after pushing several ice cubes up my raw pucker, I finally passed out and slept like a very tired and dehydrated baby.
The next morning my wife got me up at what is known in military time as “oh five hundred hours.” The “oh” stands for; “Oh my God, I can’t believe it’s still dark.” Anyway, when we arrived at the clinic we thought, since they wanted us there at the crack of dawn, that they intended to begin the procedure right away. We were wrong. Instead they had us filling out forms for hours. The frustrating part is that they had me answering questions I’ve already answered hundreds of times before. What the hell do they do with all that information? Obviously they don’t keep it or they wouldn’t need to ask the same dam questions over and over again.
When I was finished with the questioner the nurse brought in the consent form and asked me to sign. After looking it over I told her that I couldn’t possible sign it. She asked me why and I told her that just over the signature line there was a statement that said that I understood and agreed to all the terms, conditions and provisions stated therein. The document was twelve pages long and written in a Pig-Latin dialect of legalize that was so convoluted and incomprehensible that even my lawyer’s lawyer couldn’t have understood it.
The nurse looked at me and smiled. Then she told me I could take all the time I needed to read the consent forms and I didn’t have to sign them until I fully understood what I was signing. However, she quickly added that if I didn’t have the form signed within the next five minutes she would have to reschedule my procedure.
That’s all she had to say. It took me about five seconds to sign the release and hand it to her. There was no way I was going to reschedule the colonoscopy knowing full well that I would have to go through the same gut-draining pre-procedure I went through the night before. I think the clinic counts on that reaction and that’s why they ask you to sign the consent form after you’ve had the Koli-Kleen experience.
A half hour after I finished the paper work, a very fruity looking male nurse named Hector, came for me. He gave my wife a wink, put his hand on my shoulder and walked around me without taking his hand off my body. Then he asked her a question in a very swishy Spanish accent. “Is this jew hombre?” My wife nodded while trying to contain a very smug smile. Hector returned her smile and said, “Ay que Lindo.” And they both began to giggle as Hector put his hand through my arm and walked me down the clinic’s main corridor. “Don jew warry lindo,” he said as he snuggled up to me. “I will take berry good car of jew.”
Looking over my shoulder I made eye contact with my wife and with a sorrowful and plaintiff gaze I pleaded for her help, but Rita just smiled. It seemed to me that she was enjoying my predicament because all she did was hold up a box of Kolie-Kleen and gave me a looked that seemed to said… ‘are you sure you want to reschedule the procedure?
It was a long and uncomfortable walk to the prep-room, and when we got there Hector released my arm and handed me a plastic bag. He instructed me to go into a little room that had a curtain instead of a door. He asked me to take off all my clothes and put them in the bag. Then he handed me one of those hospital gowns. You know… the kind that is designed to strip you of all your dignity and make you feel more exposed and venerable then you’ve ever felt before.
After putting on the gown I noticed that my ass was hanging out of the back. Try as I might, I couldn’t stretch the cloth to cover my exposed behind. That’s when I saw Hector peeking through the curtains. The pervert was staring at my ass but when he saw me looking at him he smiled and asked if I was ready. Then he pushed a wheel chair into the room and with a big grin he patted the bench and told me to put my cute little tushie into the seat.
There was no way I was going to turn my bare bottom towards that flaming fruitcake so I just stood there looking at him. That’s when Hector decided to come around from behind the chair to help me get into the seat. It was more likely that he wanted to help himself into my seat, so as he approached, I clutched the back of my hospital gown and slowly backed away. Hector kept advancing and I kept retreating so we went around and around that wheelchair until I finally saw an opportunity to safely sit down.
The fruity nurse laughed, his very girly laugh, and called me a crazy gringo as he pushed my wheelchair into another room. There he tied a rubber tourniquet around my arm and tried to put an I.V. needle into the back of my hand. It only took him five tries, and while I would have normally fainted after the second attempt, there was no way I was going to allow myself to pass out while I was alone in the room with him. This was especially true after he started talking about the procedure. With a faraway and dreamy look in his eyes, he described the length and girth of the hose the doctor would be using… and then he said, “El doc-tor wheel e’put it in jew ass nice and e’slow. He wheel go in deeper and deeper. Ay bandito, It’z so beautiful I juice want to e’cry every time I thing about it.”
If I had any doubt about Hector’s sexual orientation, after listening to him describe the procedure, all my doubts were gone. Hector was what I called a real Granola Bar; flaky, fruity and nuts.
“listen up, Hector.” I said with my most manly voice. “There is no way that I am going to have sex with you.”
“What?” Hector said with a genuine look of surprise. Giving me a very stern look and with a very indignant voice he continued. “Is dat what jew ting? Will jew are so rung. Having sex wit jew is da last ting on my mine. DA LAST TING! No senor. First jew will half to ax me to dinner, and den to a show and den after dat….”
“Read my lips Hector… No Way!!!”
Hector looked disappointed so he changed the subject and asked me if I had taken the Koli-Kleen as proscribed. My revolted expression and the cold shiver that ran up and down my spine leaving my puckered face quivering with a look of pure disgust, told him all he needed to know.
“O’ I si, no juan e’toll jew?” The blank expression on my face let him know I had no idea what the hell he was talking about, so he went on. “Jew can e’take un poco de Tequila before jew drink that sheet. Dat e’helps it e’go down mucho more ezy.”
As soon as I figured out what he was trying to say, a light bulb went on over my head. What a great idea. I had a fully stocked bar at home and would have gladly downed a bottle of good Iris whisky if I had known it was okay to drink before taking that Koli-Krap. But then I started to imagine myself drunk and stumbling around the house, squirting and dripping all over the rug and the furniture. There was no way Rita would have cleaned up after me, and knowing her, she probably would have had no alternative but to shot me, torch the house for the insurance money and move down to Florida.
As Hector wheeled me into the procedure room I looked around nervously and saw the doctor and anesthesiologist standing there, but no sign of the dreaded “Big fat hose.” No doubt they planed on bringing it in after I was asleep. That sounded like such a waste of Anastasia. Not because I was so brave that I didn’t need it, but because all they would have had to do was to show me that “big fat hose” and I would have passed out on my own.
Before putting me under, the doctor had me roll over on my side, pull up my knees and count backward from a hundred. As I started to count I heard someone, standing behind me and singing with a swishy Spanish accent. To my great horror I realized it was Hector. He was standing behind me while he sang ”I fee pretty” from ‘West Side Story.’ Oh my god, that raving queen was going to be in the room while I was laying there unconscious and my naked butt exposed.
With my last once of strength I looked up at the doctor and with pleading eyes begged him. “Please shot me now before I pass out from the anesthesia,” but no such luck. The room went dark and the next thing I knew I was waking up in the recovery room, still feeling high from the drugs they gave me.
The first thing I saw was my doctor’s smiling face. He looked down at me and asked how I felt. I told him I felt great except for a little discomfort around that place where the sun never shines. That reminded me of my last thoughts before going under so I reached up, grasped my doctor by the collar and pulling his face down close to mine. In an almost threatening tone I asked him, “Did you leave me alone with Hector at any time during the procedure?” The doctor looked puzzled but he assured me that he hadn’t. When I let him go the doctor said he had good news. My colon was fine and there was no evidence of any malignancy.
“Thanks doc,” I said. Then I asked him to do me a favor. “Please tell my wife…”
“I’ve already given her the good news.” The doctor interrupted.
“No, not that.” I said, as I grabbed him by the collar and pulled him down close to my face again. “I want you to let her know that you’ve performed a very thorough inspection of my entire intestinal track and looked into every nook and cranny of my colon… Got that?” The doctor nodded that he did. “Okay, then I want you to tell her that you’ve found absolutely no evidence that I’ve ever had my head up my ass.”
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The Devil’s Pact Side-Story: Mary and Allison Take a Shower

The Devil’s Pact
by mypenname3000
Copyright 2013
The Devil’s Pact Side-Story: Mary and Allison Take a Shower
Note: This takes place in Chapter 5 while Mark was sleeping. This is just a sex scene and has zero plot in it.
It was when Mark started snoring softly that I realized he had fell asleep.
I was curled up next to him on the couch in the Fitzsimmons house, enjoying the afterglow of the two orgasms Desiree cunnilingus had given me. Desiree was Mark and mine’s newest sex slave. We took her, along with this house, from her husband. I rested my head on his chest and listened to Mark breath for a minute. Allison still sat on the floor and Desiree was standing, not sure what to do.
“Desiree, have you started dinner yet?” I asked.
“Yes, Miss Mary,” Desiree answered. “The roast is in the oven and I was about to start on the mashed potatoes.”
“Sluts refer to her as Mistress,” Allison said, fiercely “Mistress, shall I attend to this slut?”
“Yes, once she’s disciplined, have her continue cooking dinner,” I ordered.
“Yes, Mistress,” Allison said standing up. “Desiree, sluts don’t wear clothes inside the house,” Allison said.
“Discipline her in the other room,” I said, “Mark’s sleeping.”
“Yes, Mistress,” Allison said and dragged Desiree out of the room as the Latina was unbelting her dress. The dress opened up, revealing heavy, brown breasts with dark pink nipples before the pair disappeared out of sight.
I sighed and snuggled up next to Mark and … I awoke to find Allison sitting cross-legged on the floor. On the TV screen was footage Mark had shot on his camcorder. Somehow, Allison got it to play on the TV. There was Mark, fucking some blonde Bestbuy employee who was bent over a counter. I stretched and yawned, startling Allison, who jumped guiltily and I realized she had been masturbating.
“Is Desiree working on dinner?”
“Yes, Mistress,” Allison said. Every time Allison called me “Mistress” it sent a naughty little tingle through my body, ending at my pussy.
“I’m going to take a shower,” I said. After all the fucking I did today, I reeked of sex. “Gather our purchases and meet me up stairs in the master suite.” I smiled, licking my lips, “You’ll get to wash me.”
Allison grinned eagerly at me. “At once, Mistress.” As she ran by, I slapped her firm, teenage ass. Allison did not even hesitate in going outside naked. What a nasty slut, I thought with a smile.
I wondered upstairs and found the master bedroom. It was a luxurious room. A four poster bed with white silk hanging stitched with pink roses. A matching quilt covered the bed. There was a dressing table made of carved, dark wood. I wandered into the master bathroom and found a jacuzzi next to a large shower that could easily fit four people. And one of those European things that squirts water on your ass. A bedo? A bidet?
I was sitting on the bidet, enjoying the water shooting on my pussy and ass when Allison entered. She was naked and my eyes feasted on her lithe form. Her beasts were large and perky, a C Cup. I only had B Cups, mere pleasant handfuls compared to Allison. Her pink nipples were pierced with silver barbells and I reached out and grasped one and tugged. Allison gasped and smiled seductively at me. Her stomach was flat and she was shaved smooth. Where her pubic hair would be, she had tattooed “Cum on in” with a little arrow pointing down to her clit. In her hands she carried the shampoo, the conditioner, and the body wash that I had purchased today.
Allison started the shower, adjusted the temperature and then climbed in, the water running down her tight, little body. I slid in behind her, the water warm and pleasant. I pulled Allison against me, her pierced nipples rubbing against my breast, and I kissed her. Her tongue wrestled with mine, and her hand reached down and squeezed my butt. Washing could wait, I was getting horny. Her legs spread open for me, and are smooth cunts brushed together and and our clits kissed and that that wonderful feeling washed through me.
Allison held me tight, writhing her hips in rhythm with my fucking, her tongue wiggling in my mouth. I slid a hand up her side and squeezed her large tit. I found her nipple and piercing, and pulled and pinched it. Are clits rubbed together as we tribbed and the warm water poured about us. My orgasm built and I fucked Allison harder and harder. Allison was moaning loudly and shuddering in my arms. The naughty slut had cum first. I pinched her nipple hard and she gasped in pain.
“How dare you cum before me, slut!” I hissed.
“Oh, sorry Mistress,” Allison gasped as I mauled her breast and bit ate her throat. “Your clit felt so good on me. You are such a wonderful lover that I couldn’t help myself. I’m so sorry!”
She ground her cunt back into me and slipped a finger up my asshole. It felt so good there, the little slut was learning what I liked. I fucked her as she fingered my ass. I kissed her again, nibbling on her lower lip. Her clit felt like electricity on mine, sparks of desire rolled through me. My pleasure built and built and then crested and I came in my sluts arms.
Panting, I stepped back from my slut and waited. She grabbed a loofah and washed my body with coconut-scented body wash. The loofah was soft as she washed reached her arms about me to wash my back. Her nipples brushing lightly against mine. The little minx was teasing me. She washed slowly lower, rubbing my ass, kneading it, pulling me into her groin and for the briefest instance our clits touched. I gasped as electricity tingled from my clit and then she pulled back, starting to wash my arms.
I was growing wet again and my nipples were achingly hard, as she started washing my chest, carefully avoiding my breast. She washed down my sides and across my flat stomach before she finally started working her way back up to my tits. When the loofah started rubbing on my left breast, circling about my aerola, growing closer with every pass, I moaned in anticipation. When the soft, sponge finally brushed my hard nipple, I gasped in pleasure, almost cumming. She gently washed my nipple, then slid over to my other breast and started the teasing again.
Allison was then kneeling before me, her pink hair plastered wet to her body, and she began to wash my legs, starting at the hip and washing up the inside my thighs, coming achingly close to my pussy before she switched over to my right leg. My skin was on fire, my entire body hummed with lust that was building my pussy, fanned by this cute minx teasing my body.
And then sweet relief came as the loofah rubbed along my pussy. My excitement crashed over me and I shuddered in climax. “Ohh, god, you little, teasing slut!” I moaned as my orgasm washed over me. I gasped as her tongue flicked over my clit, her tongue stud cold and hard on my lips. I gripped her hair and fucked my cunt on her face. Her tongue wiggled up inside my pussy, rubbing along my sensitive walls. I bucked on her face as another orgasm surged through my body. I was moaning wordlessly, and the little slut never stopped. She just kept sucking and licking my nethers, fanning the flames of my lust.
I leaned back against the shower wall, warm water pelting my breasts and came again on Allison’s tongue. “Fuck!” I moaned and second orgasm immediately followed. It was too much, and I pushed Allison’s face away from my cunt. I was panting heavily, and moaned, “Oh, god! You fucking slut, that was amazing!”
Allison grinned up at me, playing with her cunt. I pulled her up and kissed her soundly, tasting my spicy, sweet juices. I needed to return the favor. I kissed down my sluts body, and felt her quiver in excitement. Her legs were spread and her pussy flushed and wet. I tasted her sex, her juices were sweet and thick, like honey, and they were delicious. My tongue licked through the furrow of her sex, dipping into her pussy, and ending at the hard nub of her clit.
“Oh, Mistress!” she moaned. “Oh, Mistress, your tongue is amazing.”
I gripped her ass and dug my tongue deep into her hole, and rubbed my face on her pussy. Her scent filled my nostrils and her taste filled my mouth. She was warm inside, her pussy walls silk on my tongue. I moved up to her clit, gently biting it with my teeth and she bucked on my face, fresh honey flooding past my lips. I drank and drank until I had my fill and rose up. My slut panted and we kissed beneath the spray of water.
Allison shampooed my hair and then I stepped out of the shower and she dried me off with a terry cloth towel. I told her to get back in the shower and wash herself, and exited the bathroom. On the bed, Allison had laid out the pink, silk robe I got at Victoria Secret. I just knew Mark would love to see me in this robe. He’d probably be so excited, he’d shoot of in his pants. Smiling wickedly, I drew the silk on over my body. The soft fabric kissed my naked body and I loosely tied the robe closed. I went downstairs and found Mark still snoring. I snuggled back up to him and started to watch the footage of the Bestbuy orgy, while my hand lazily playing with my pussy.
Allison came down stairs, still naked, and replaced my hand with her tongue. She was such a good slut.

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Unpaid Overtime #2

When we got to Jessica’s house, we got out of our vehicles, and walked inside. She had a two story house with a full basement. As we walked in, Jessica took her and Katie’s bras that she had from work, and threw them on the living room couch with her purse. Katie set her purse down on the couch as well.
“So, what do you guys want to drink?” Jessica walked into her kitchen and opened up a cupboard. It was her liquor cabinet. She had almost anything anyone would want in there. “Come here, pick your poison.”
Katie and I walked over to the cupboard and looked through it for a minute. “I’ll have a vodka-cranberry. You got cranberry juice?” Katie asked.
“Yup, it’s in the refrigerator. Jeremy? Whaddya want?”
“Oh, I’ll be easy, just a rum and coke. But make it a double. It’s been a long, hard week.” I looked at Katie, “No pun intended.”
Katie said, “Yeah right. No, I agree it did seem like a long week.”
Jessica poured our drinks and led us downstairs. When we got to the bottom of the stairs, Jessica turned on the lights. Her basement was big; she must have had the wall taken out to create more room. It was set up like a large bar. Neon lights on the walls, a dart board in the corner, there was a pool table and a full wet bar with two taps for beer. It was very nice. “Look, there, the grand finale,” Jessica pointed to the opposite corner. She had a small stage built and s shiny silver pole went from floor to ceiling. “Let me turn on the stage lights, hold on.” Jessica walked over behind the bar, flipped a switch and three spotlights turned on all facing the stage.
“That’s great! I love your basement. It’s big.” I told Jessica as I took a swig of my cocktail.
“Thanks. Yeah, we took the bedroom walls out a couple of years ago to make more room.”
“We?” I asked.
“Yeah, my boyfriend at the time and I. We broke up about a year ago and I kept the house. Let’s not talk about him, he’s an ass hole! So, Katie, are you ready to make some money?”
“Uh, no, not yet. You know that I need to get a couple of drinks in me before I even get close to that thing. Let’s play some pool for a bit.”
“I knew you would say that. I know how much you like wood sticks and balls.” Jessica said, walking over to take the cover off of the table.
“Shut up, you like ‘em too, and you know it. I honestly wanted to play a game or two of pool.”
“Hey,” I chimed in, “I have an idea. Let’s play cut-throat. And, to make it more interesting, I think if when you miss a shot, you either have to take a shot or take an article of clothes off. What do you say?”
Jessica got a big grin on her face, “Hell yeah. That sounds like a good idea. Katie, you in?”
“Yeah, sure, why not. I’m probably gonna be the first one drunk and naked anyway. Why not speed up the process?”
“Sweet, I’ll let you two fight over who wants to break. I’ll go last.”
“Katie, you can break, you’re the guest. I gotta warn you Jeremy, I don’t lose often. Ask Katie.”
Katie nodded her head. “That’s fine; I haven’t played in a while, so I’m probably not that great anyway.”
I racked the balls in the triangle and Katie broke. The game went on and after a while, Jessica and Katie only had their underwear and skirts on. I still had my shirt, pants and boxers on, but it was my turn. I got the cue, and went on a rampage, clearing the table. “Huh, looks like I won. Sorry girls. Another game?”
“Sure,” Katie said. “Do we start completely over? Or do we stay like this?”
“That is up to you two.”
Jessica spoke up, “I say we start over and make it fair.” We all put our clothes back on and I broke, sinking the 7 ball. I lined up for my next shot when Jessica walked over behind the pocked I was shooting at. She turned around, and bent over, exposing her ass to me, and the small g-string that barely covered anything and split her right up the middle. “Oops, I think I dropped something. Let me grab it.” She stayed there, like that, until I shot the ball. I missed badly. “Huh, Mr. Pool Shark missed a shot. Katie, pants or shirt?”
“Pants.” Jessica came over to me, unbuckled my belt and undid my button and zipper. She pulled my pants down to my ankles and pulled them off. My erection was sticking almost out of my boxers. As Jessica stood up, she brushed her hand against my hard-on, making it pop out of the opening in the front of my boxers.
“Well, well, what is this?” She grasped it, knelt down and studied it closely.
“I think you’re supposed to put it in your mouth Jessica,” Katie said as she walked over to us.
“Oh, like this?” Jessica opened her mouth, aimed my cock at it and inserted me into her mouth. “Hmmmm. That is nice.”
Playing along, Katie walked up, got on her knees and said, “What does it taste like Jess? Let me try it.” Jessica removed my cock from her mouth, but still holding it in her hand, guided me into Katie’s mouth. “Wow that is good. I need one of these all the time.” Katie bobbed her head back and forth on my rod as Jessica stroked me. Katie reached up to her shirt and started to unbutton it.
“Oh no you don’t. You can’t get away with it that easily girl,” Jessica said. “I know what you’re doing. You still gotta get up on the pole and strip for us.”
“Damn, at least I tried to get out of it. Well,” Katie chugged the rest of her drink, “Let’s go then.” She stood up and walked over to the stripper pole. Jessica stood up, still with my cock in her hand, and pulled me gently over to the chairs in front of the pole. I sat down, Jessica picked up Katie’s and my glasses, walked over behind the bar, turned on the music and refilled our glasses.
Jessica walked back over and handed me and Katie our drinks. Katie had another sip, set her glass down and started to move with the music. Jessica filled up her glass again, and came and sat in the chair next to me. She handed me a paper-clipped stack of Monopoly money and had one for herself. I looked at it and grinned. “I can’t give you real money, I don’t make that much,” Jessica said as she took a drink then set her glass on the table. We started tossing our fake money at Katie as she danced. She turned around, bent over and grabbed her ankles. She slowly stood up, sliding her hands up her legs, over her ass, across her stomach, pulling her shirt up a little, and brought her hands to her hair, pulling it up on the top of her head. She reached out, grabbed the pole and spun herself around it, ending up sitting on the stage floor with the pole pressing up against her crotch. She brought her right leg up around the pole and turned so she was on all fours, facing away from us. She crawled backwards toward me, putting her feet on either side of my head, and backed her ass up to my face. I stuck my tongue out and licked the small string going up her ass crack. “That’s hot!” Jessica said.
Katie crawled back fully onto the stage, spun around on her knees, and slowly started to unbutton her shirt. Jessica and I each took a few fake bills and set them on the edge of the stage. Katie unbuttoned her shirt all the way, but left it on. She bent over and picked up the money by squeezing her tits together on it. She stood up on her knees, holding her tits, then let go of them, letting the money fall to the floor. She stood up onto her feet, turned around and started to unzip her skirt. She slid it down her legs, bending over at the waist, and kicked it off at Jessica. Jessica caught it and threw it to the side. Katie brought her hands up the back of her legs and slipped her thumbs under her g-string. “Yeah, take it off girl!” Jessica yelled over the music. Katie slowly slid her g-string down her ass, stopping half way. She stood up, turned around and opened up her shirt, baring her beautiful chest. I felt the blood rushing back into my cock so I took a few more dollars and threw them at her. I saw Katie’s eyes as they drifted down my body to my re-hardening cock. She slid her shirt off of her arms, twirled it around in the air laughing and threw it at me. I tossed it to the side and refocused on her body.
Katie reached for the pole again, and spun around it a couple of times. She got back down on all fours and started to crawl toward Jessica. Jessica took a couple bills and put them in her mouth. Katie, rolled around so she was on her back and scooted toward Jessica, ass first. “Come here sweetie, I have something for you,” Jessica said. Katie moved so her feet were on either side of Jessica’s shoulders and brought her pussy up to Jessica’s face. Jessica moved her face up and laid the money on Katie’s shaved mound right above her pussy, and then she grabbed her g-string with her teeth and pulled her head back. Katie scooted backward on her ass letting Jessica keep the g-string in her mouth. Katie was now naked except for her shoes. I looked over to Jessica and saw that she was looking down at my cock that was growing harder each second. Katie turned around, got up on all fours again, and crawled back to the pole. My eyes turned to her glistening pussy while Jessica’s were still fixated on my cock. I watched as Katie got up on her feet, keeping her hands on the floor, and spreading her legs. Her pussy and ass were right there, waiting to be touched. I reached out but she was too far away. As I brought my hand back to my lap, I felt Jessica’s hand grasp my hard-on.
“Huh, what’s this mister?” She started to slowly stroke my shaft. She brought her other hand over and slid my boxers off.
“Now that’s not real fair,” Katie said. “Jessica, you’re the only one with your clothes still on. Come on Jeremy, Let’s get her naked too. I reached over and peeled Jessica out of her shirt as Katie leaned down and slid her mini-skirt off, pulling her g-string with it, exposing her cleanly shaven pussy. Jessica spread her legs a little and returned her hand to my cock. Katie got back up on the stage and continued dancing. She lay down on her back, spread her legs and started to rub her pussy with one hand as the other one grabbed her breast. Jessica looked up to see this. We both watched Katie for a little while. Jessica then turned to me, leaned over and aimed my cock at her mouth. She stuck her tongue out and made circles around the tip. Katie crawled over behind Jessica and spanked her. “NO! That’s mine.”
“Oh, sorry,” Jessica said as she sat back up.
Katie got back on the stage on all fours again. She crawled over to me, looked at Jessica and said, “See?” She grabbed my cock and put me into her mouth. She slowly slid her head down, taking the length of my cock into her mouth. She got her lips all the way to the base of my shaft the first time down. When she brought her head back up, she looked at me and smiled. “Do you like that Jeremy?”
“Oh yeah, that’s great. You can do that again.” I said.
Jessica stood up out of her chair and walked over behind me as Katie swallowed my cock again. Jessica put her hands on my chest and ran her fingernails down my chest and then back up. As she did this, she pressed her tits into the back of my shoulders. I could feel her nipples sticking out and poking me. I brought one of my hands behind me, found her leg and started to rub her inner thigh. Katie pulled her head up, releasing my dick from her mouth, turned her head sideways and licked my pole top to bottom and back up. The feeling was amazing. I tried to slide my hand up to Jessica’s crotch, but with her shoes still on, she was too tall. I grabbed her leg and pulled her around to the side of me. I pulled her leg up and put her foot on my leg, opening up her legs right in front of my face.
I leaned over and started to lick and kiss her inner thighs as Katie continued the oral assault on my cock, taking me into her mouth and bobbing up and down. Jessica started to moan the more I kissed her thighs. I slid my hand around to her ass, squeezed it, and pulled her pussy into my face. I stuck out my tongue and began to lick her clit. Katie pulled her head off of my cock and crawled up onto my lap. She sat down on my lap, pushing my cock up against my abdomen. She started to grind her wet pussy against my shaft. Jessica was getting nice and wet as I continued to lick her clit. I slid my thumb underneath her and inserted it into her wet slit. I brought my other hand to Katie. I found her stomach, ran my hand up to her chest, flicking her nipples with each finger as I went over them. Then, I took my hand, slid it down her chest, over her stomach, and down to her clit. My thumb landed on her clit and I started to rub it as she continued to grind on my cock. She started to grind faster on me the more I rubbed her. Jessica reached down with her hand, grabbed my cock, pushing Katie back, and started to stroke me. She stroked me a couple of times then aimed my cock down at Katie’s wet pussy. Katie raised herself up over my hard-on, and lowered herself onto me. This time, she was hot inside. It was nice and warm earlier, but now she was hot.
Jessica let go of my cock as Katie lowered herself all the way onto me and continued grinding. I never stopped licking Jessica’s clit; I moved my tongue faster over her clit. Jessica started to moan more. My brought my hand up from Katie’s clit to her chest and started to pull on her nipples. “Yeah, do that Jeremy. I love that!” I pulled harder on them and licked Jessica’s pussy faster. Jessica kept moaning more and more. “Shit, if it’s really that good Jess, you wanna switch? I need a good pussy licking.”
Jessica took her foot off of my leg as Katie stood up off of my cock. “Yeah,” Jessica said, “I want to feel his cock in my pussy.” They switched places. Katie put her leg up on me as Jessica had hers and Jessica positioned herself over my cock. She grabbed it and lowered herself on me. “Oh my God that’s big Kate.”
“I told you it was. I thought you could handle it no matter what size it was?”
“I though so, but damn,” Jessica replied. She lowered herself slowly half way onto my cock then she brought herself back up taking me out of her. She was trying to catch her breath. Jessica lowered herself again. I felt my head press against her wet slit as I started to lick and kiss Katie’s wet pussy. I ran my tongue from her clit, over her lips, to her g-spot and back. I could hear Katie start to moan a little so I moved my tongue around her clit faster. Jessica had re-inserted me into her and was trying to get her tight pussy all the way down on my cock. She was so tight it almost hurt. It felt so good to have such a tight pussy engulf my hard-on. She gasped and pushed herself down onto me and finally got the length of my cock into her. She sat there for a minute trying to catch her breath and make her pussy relax and open up to accept my rather large cock. Jessica slid back up and down again, moving slowly. I could feel her start to loosen and I could feel her juices lubing me up. She started to get more comfortable and began to move up and down on me a little faster. Katie was moaning now from my tongue going crazy on her clit. She grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into her slit more. I moved my tongue down and stuck it into her pussy. She tasted so good. I pushed into her a few more times then returned to her clit. I brought my hand up to her crotch and stuck one finger into her. This was pretty loose so I stuck a second one in, then a third. I had three fingers in her snatch and my tongue on her clit. Katie was moving her hips back and forth with the movement of my hand and tongue.
Jessica was bouncing up and down easier now, taking the full length of me into her cunt. She started to moan louder the more she fucked me. I was pumping against her movements, making sure I was penetrating her all the way. Katie grabbed the back of my head and pulled me hard into her pussy. She started to scream and moan louder. She grabbed a handful of my hair, and said, “Open your mouth Jeremy. I’m gonna cu…OH SHIT! HERE IT COMES!” She yelled. I felt the small spray of her juice hit my tongue and lips. She tried to pull me mouth into her more but I couldn’t get any closer. I rotated my head side to side, keeping my mouth open around her pussy, but rubbing my top lip on her clit as much as I could, causing her to go crazy. The feel and taste of her cum in my mouth, made my balls tighten up. I twitched my cock inside of Jessica. She returned it by squeezing my cock with her already tight pussy.
“Oh my God Jess, I’m about to cum. I’m gonna cum!” I said in ecstasy.
“Go inside me. I love the feel of cum in my pussy.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah, I got my shot Wednesday. I’m good. Now fuckin’ cum in me.”
Her pussy tightened up around my cock more as I felt my balls push the cum up my shaft. I pushed up into her hard and let my cock explode into her pussy. Jessica screamed out of pleasure as she climaxed. She leaned toward me, grabbed my head out of Katie’s crotch and directed me to her chest. “Bite ‘em. Bite my tits,” she commended me. I obliged. I opened my mouth stuck my tongue out to find her nipple, and started to bite down on it. Katie reached her hand in between us and started rubbing Jessica’s clit. Jessica screamed more, tightened up her pussy and held her breath. I could feel her juices dripping down the base of my cock and onto my balls.
“Oh my God that was great!” I said, gasping for air. I couldn’t seem to catch my breath. I mentally had to tell myself to breathe. I finally caught up with my heartbeat and pulled my head out of Jessica’s chest. I picked my head up and looked at Katie and Jessica. I was speechless, but they knew exactly what I was thinking. They each smiled at me, leaned down and kissed me, then each other. Jessica slowly stood up off of my cock, sliding it out of her dripping pussy. Katie bent down to lick Jessica’s juices off of me. She inserted me into her mouth, running her tongue over the tip, making me pull my sensitive cock quickly out of her mouth.
Jessica took a couple steps back and sat on the stage. I looked at her pussy. It was dripping wet and it appeared to be stretched out from my cock. “Look,” she said, pointing at her pussy. “I’m all wet and stretched out now. Damn that was a great fuck. Jeremy, your cock is amazing! I haven’t fucked like that in a long time. Holy shit.” She leaned back, putting her hands on the stage and caught her breath.
Katie stood up, letting my softening cock fall out of her mouth, and said, “You sure know how to eat a girl out too. That was great! I’m so glad I had the nerve to talk to you earlier. Otherwise, Jess and I would be out at some bar, getting hit on by some guys that we don’t even want to look at. Thanks for coming over.”

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