A tale of Two Gentlemen
A loving husband see how far he is willing to go when he invites two friends over
A loving husband see how far he is willing to go when he invites two friends over
After the night I had last night some unexpected things begin to happen
Angela’s party is led by Thrak across the orcland. Soon, an orc shaman tracks the party with magic, a bad sign.
Only one target left to strike down hopefully this one will go smoother then the last one…
Jon Snow goes about Ravishing the ladies of Westeros one by one, Gaining political strength and power along the way.
pure fiction only. i have tried to kept the graphics out not some, hope you like my first story
Kari finds her bf cheating on her and finds love with her brother
sry i didnt write this but i thought it was really good. enjoy
Hey guys, this is a second series I’m starting!
Authors note â this story contains sexual actions involving minors, if this bothers or offends you then you should read a different story. Also this is my first attempt at a story so good reviews will result in further stories. A bit long and takes a while to get to the real action but worth the reading if you wait a bit.
Lauren explores her new body more completely…
Two friends step over the relationship line
My first posted story, did it at the request of a friend so I hope she likes it. If she likes it I’ll write more chapters, enjoy!
Johnathon almost loses control
While being lightly drunk, Katha can live out her secret shit fetish to the fullest extent.
Kathy (white trash whore) part 5 (Jeffâs other side)
Jeff swept the fallen autumn leaves from the lawn, the garden was looking a bit sad compared with its former summer glory.
Kathy opened the patio doors, âIâm just off honey, see you laterâ
âYeah O.K. sweetieâ he replied, as he scooped up the last of the leaves and dumped them into the wheelie bin.
Kathy shut the patio door behind her, and Jeff was free.
He had been looking forward to this day for so long and he could hardly believe that it had just arrived.
He went back into the kitchen, washed his hands briefly under the kitchen tap, dried them, and then went upstairs to the bathroom.
He showered and shaved, and then went into the bedroom to put on a pair of shorts and a shirt. He chose not to wear underpants.
He went back down to the kitchen and took a Karmagra pill from his wallet, cut it in half and swallowed it.
By the time he arrived at the car park his dick was already semi-hard in anticipation of the afternoon fun he was about to have.
He wound down his window when he saw John approaching.
John was in his early fifties but quite fit and very attractive, and he had a beautiful 8 inch uncut cock.
âHello Jeff and how are you today?â
âAll the better for seeing you thanks John and looking forward to having some fun with that lovely cock of yoursâ
âHey, youâll never guess what I just saw on the way out of the toilet. I just went for a piss and when I came out there was some drunken tart staggering around outside. I nearly bumped into her.â
âMaybe you should have John, she might like some of that cock of yoursâ
âWouldnât be surprised; she looked ready for a shag. You could see her tits through her top and her skirt was so fucking short you could see her fanny through her tightsâ
âSounds like a real whoreâ
âIâm sure she was, she didnât seem to mind me looking at her anywayâ
âI suppose youâre feeling pretty horny after that then? Or at least, I hope you areâ
âYou know me Jeff, always horny for anythingâ
Jeff wound the window up and got out of the car.
âBetter go and see if our favourite spot is available thenâ
âYes we better, donât want to waste any of our valuable time do we Jeffâ he said with a wink.
They talked about the toilet girl as they walked to the woodland on the cliff tops, speculating on what sort of woman she was and why she was there at this time of day. Dogging didnât usually take place until after dark.
Jeff then told John how he had shagged Kathy when she got back from work in the early hours of the morning.
âYouâre lucky to have a wife thatâs so keen on sex Jeffâ
Jeff said,âYes I suppose I am, but I canât help feeling guiltyâ
âGuilty?â
âYes, since I have been seeing you I feel as if I have betrayed her and feel guilty having sex with herâ
John laughed, âYou mean for the past two years?â
âYes, at least two yearsâ
âYou are a really nice bloke Jeff, I would never feel guilty about having sex with anyone, I mean, after all, it is just sex isnât it?â
âOf course, you are perfectly right, but I still canât help feeling I am cheating on herâ
If only they knew that the toilet girl was Kathy!
They arrived at their favourite place.
Crouching to make their way through a tunnel that had been formed by the footsteps of many people who had trampled down the bushes, they arrived at the small clearing, completely obscured from outside view by the thick shrub. It was a pretty disgusting place; the ground being littered with used condoms, pages from porn magazines and drinks cans.
John dropped his trousers and stood holding his long stiff cock, his ball bag and cock were completely shaved apart from a âVâ shaped patch of pubic hair which pointed to the base of his dick.
Jeff let his shorts drop and then crouched down at Johnâs feet to take him into his mouth. He was soon enjoying the taste of pre-cum as he tried to take the entire length.
âSteady Jeff, donât make me shoot too soon, I want to save myself for your arseâ
Jeff slowed down a little licking and lightly stroking as apposed to sucking for all he was worth.
âFuck that feels good Jeffâ
He pulled Johnâs penis from his mouth,
âOnly because I love it so muchâ
Jeff had one hand on his cock wanking himself, feeling slightly inferior being so much smaller than the magnificent specimen in his mouth.
He actually enjoyed the feeling of subservience that it gave him; Content in the knowledge that he always had John if he wanted a bigger cock.
He had fantasized about inviting John home and somehow getting him to have a threesome with Kathy, but he knew it would be impossible.
Kathy did flirt sometimes when they were out, but he knew it was just light-hearted fun, and she would never go off with anyone else.
John looked down at Jeff greedily enjoying his cock.
âWould love to fuck that beautiful arse of yours nowâ
Jeff released his cock from his lips, stood up, and shuffled over to the edge of the clearing where there was a convenient tree branch lying horizontal to and about 3 feet up from the ground. He grabbed it with both hands, bending to offer his bum to John.
John took a tube of KY gel out of his pocket, squeezed some on his finger and poked it up Jeffâs pooper. He also applied some to his own arse before pushing his cock head between Jeffâs bum cheeks and into his hole.
Jeff was confident that he would be a nice clean fuck as he had taken the precaution of washing his arse hole out using the shower hose earlier.
He had filled and evacuated several times until the ejected water was running clear, and used his fingers to clear debris from the plug hole.
Kathy would be furious, and probably somewhat curious as to how it got there, if she found shit in the bath.
He closed his eyes as Johns shaft pushed slowly into his arse; he just loved the feeling, but remembered the first few times, long ago, when he had feared that he was actually shitting himself, and constantly asking the guy fucking him if he was clean.
John increased his pace and Jeff felt that almost indescribable pleasure of having his prostate well and truly massaged.
Suddenly John stopped, they both turned and looked towards the tunnel entrance of the clearing, alerted by the rustling sound of someone pushing their way through and the cracking of twigs underfoot.
Of course, there was nothing for them to worry about; the guys that appeared at the entrance were regulars in this cruising area, and after politely asking if it was o.k. if they stayed, took up a similar position to that of John and Jeff when they had first arrived.
This was the thing that Jeff found most attractive about man sex;
He never considered himself in the least bit gay, but he enjoyed the camaraderie of both gay and bisexual men.
He also loved a nice cock in his mouth and arse.
John continued to fuck Jeff with added vigour, inspired to some degree by their two newly arrived, sex lovers, both of whom were considerably younger than he and Jeff. They both were looking at and admiring the tight little bum of the younger of the two as he squatted to suck the older ones sizeable dick.
John was on the point of cumming; Jeff was on the point of having an anal orgasm, something he had not believed possible until it happened to him. Jeffâs head was in a whirl, his cock was actually limp as he experienced his orgasm and Johnâs cock filled his arse with his cream.
His body trembled as Johnâs cum filled him and the older of the two other guys positioned himself to enter the younger guys tight arse.
Fuck that young guys cock was gorgeous, at least 9 inches long and so stiff that the head was still touching his belly as he bent over.
They were also looking at them as Johnâs cock withdrew from Jeffâs arse and the cum started to bubble its way out.
John and Jeff changed places.
Jeff could see the lube glistening on Johnâs smoothly shaved arsehole and his cock entered easily as he pushed into it.
The younger guy was now wanking furiously as his partner pumped ever harder into him. Jeff would have loved to have somehow been able to take him too as he was fucking John.
Just the thought triggered his balls to pump his sperm up and into John
.
The other guy made it apparent that he too was cumming as his pace slowed and turned into long hard forceful thrusts.
Three guys stood stroking their softening cocks as the younger one stood and continued wanking.
His cock looked almost freakish. Far too big for his slender frame, and his boyish appearance was emphasised further by the complete lack of hair on his body. His partner knelt at his feet, his mouth open; the boy looked at John and Jeff,
âWant someâ he said.
They both took up their positions at his feet and all three looked up as he started to cum on their faces, eagerly trying to catch a drop in their mouths.
It was a good and tasty load for the trio, enhanced by the cock slapping he gave them, and the opportunity for each of them to suck him.
Feeding time finished and they all dressed and headed out of the clearing and parting, leaving Jeff and John to walk back to their cars.
Kathy motioned her hands towards the skirt around her waist and the tattered tights that were only just clinging to her legs
âCan I take these off nowâŚâŚâŚ please?â
Lenny looked around at the other four guys who either nodded or shrugged their shoulders. They were all naked and had their hands on their cocks which were in differing states of erection.
âO.K. slut may as well have you totally naked.â
Kathy lay back on the mattress, lifted her legs in the air and pulled off her skirt, hooking her thumbs in the torn tights and ripped them off with it.
She got to her knees and looked round at her new friends.
âBennyâ she said.
Benny leant forward, looking at her. He was round faced with shoulder length curly hair and a cheeky smile. He was well covered, but not fat, and very well endowed and was fondling his semi-erect cock.
âThanks for the fart darling.â
Benny laughed, âMy pleasure, glad you enjoyed it.â
She cast her eyes around the room coming to rest on the proud owner of the biggest cock there.
âYou must be Leonâ
âHow did you guessâ He chuckled, looking down at his stiff dick.
Leon was big in every respect, from the hair on his short cropped head
Right down his 6ft 6ins to his massive feet.
âWant to come and sit on my knee?
She rubbed her hand over her fanny which was now beginning to tingle and produce fluid.
Benny coughed, âJust one thing before you goâ he said as he turned round on the sofa and pointed his arse towards her.
She immediately put her mouth over his poop chute, he let rip into her, she breathed it in.
She licked at his hole feeling a creamy moisture as she poked at his arse; she then ran her tongue around her mouth, enjoying the taste before poking again and then showing her brown stained tongue to her benefactor.
Kathy licked and swallowed inside her mouth as she got up and went to sit on Leonâs âkneeâ.
Leon steadied her as she reversed onto the sofa, her feet either side of his muscular thighs. He held his steel hard member against her labia and she slowly sat down, his massive rod penetrating deep inside her, deeper than she ever believed possible. She moaned as her cervix stretched open, and his trimmed pubic mound came to rest on her arsehole.
She rode him like a horse-rider in rising trot, her cunt squelching as he excited every part of it.
Her tits were being sucked squeezed and pinched by the guy at her side; His cock beginning to harden in his hand. He returned her gaze and said, âHi, Iâm Mickeyâ
âYeah, Mickey with the little dickeyâ Leonâs deep husky voice half whispered in her ear.
She reached down and took Mickeyâs cock from him, looking him in the eye.
âIt looks and feels perfectly fine to me Mickeyâ
âWould look and feel better in your fine little white bitch arseâ
Leon stood up with Kathy still impaled on his dick.
He lifted her off and then lay on his back on the mattress.
Kathy turned around and sat down on him feeding his length back into her twat.
Mickey knelt behind her, between Leonâs open legs bending to rim her;
Fuck she tasted hot!
He spat into her arse then onto his dick, and then started to enter her.
Leon kept still in her cunt as Mickey pushed.
She was so incredibly tight, with only two inches of his cock inside her he wondered if he could stand the pressure.
Kathy was screaming.
He pushed harder. She screamed more.
Mickey almost screamed himself as his balls rested against Leonâs.
Kathy had collapsed on top of Leon, her head on his chest, her fingers clawing at the mattress as she endured the wonderful pain of her holes being torn open.
It was hurting so much but somehow she knew that she could take more.
Somehow she knew that she was far from reaching her limit.
âStop a second Leonâ Mickey said as his cock started to throb in her bum.
âI need to pissâ
Leon stopped as Mickey pushed.
Kathy pushed hard back against them as she felt Mickeyâs hot piss fill her bowels.
Mickey began fucking her again, his piss farting out covering her cunt and both sets of balls.
Kathy started pleading with them to fuck her harder when she felt half a dozen whacks of the riding crop lashing her bum.
It stung like fuck.
Carter, the other guy, offered his dick to her mouth as he reached under her and pinched her nipples, but only allowed her to suck in the tip before he started pissing.
Kathy slurped it down, wanting to experience the reaching sensation that sent shivers all through her body when a cock gagged her throat.
She soon got it as Carter shoved his whole length into her.
All her holes were being used, she had been gagged and pissed in, subjected to agony and whipped, but still she craved more.
She had reached that glorious feeling where she would accept anything.
She was fuck meat, she was a toilet, and she was everything they wanted her to be.
Her body felt like jelly, her head was spinning and her holes were being filled with spunk. She was in her very own heaven.
One by one the guys came and then left her.
Leon lifted her off him and then threw her down onto the mattress as if he were discarding trash.
She lay still, face down, tasting the cum and pee in her mouth.
Her hands beneath her clutching at her slit.
When she finally sat up everyone had gone except Benny, who was sitting drinking a beer.
âWhere is everyone Benny?â
âWell, Leon and Carter have gone to get cleaned up and dressed and Lenny is in the kitchen with Mickey preparing the nibbles for tonight.â
âNibbles for tonight?â
âYeah, for the partyâ
âI thought we were having a party now?â
Benny laughed, âNah, this afternoon was just a warm up. Lenny wanted to see if you would really be up for itâ
âUp for what?â
âUp for being the perfect party hostessâ
Kathy was a little confused.
âHave I got to go and help out in the kitchen and serve drinks and stuff?â
Benny laughed again, âNo way, all you have to do is what you are best at.â
Kathy was beginning to like the sound of this.
âYeah, all you gotta do is mingle baby, and give the guests what they want. I mean ANYTHING they want.â
âHow many people are you expecting?â
âThat Iâm not sure about, maybe thirty or soâ
âAll guys?â
âMostly black guys, but there may be a couple of chicks too.â
Kathy pondered the situation. It must be around 5 oâclock now, and if the party maybe starts around seven or eight, how long would it go on for?
She asked Benny;
âAs far as I know the invites were for around eightish, but we usually party on until the small hoursâ
âSHIT!â
âWhat?â Benny asked, âYou want a shit? You feel like shit? Or what?â
âWellâŚâŚâŚâŚ I do actually need a pooâŚâŚâŚâŚâŚ..butâŚâŚâŚâŚâŚâŚâŚâŚâŚâŚâŚâŚâŚâŚ..
I really really wanna stay all night, but itâŚâŚâŚâŚ itâs my husbandâŚ
âNo Problem! Just give him a call and invite him overâ
Kathy moved over to Benny, sitting beside him and kissing him passionately.
âI really, really wish I could Benny, but heâs not much into sex and Iâm sure he would be absolutely appalled at what I am doing.â
Kathy was struggling with excuses to tell JeffâŚâŚâŚ..
And then in a flash it was clear to her.
She had often called Jeff to tell him she was going out for a drink with the girls at work, and had asked him if he could pick her up?
She had often wondered at his reluctance to collect her and had sometimes stayed at Juliaâs house.
Julia then, was the answer.
Kathy needed her mobile phone.
It was in her bag, in Lennyâs Jeep.
âBenny?â she asked
âI need to get my stuff out of Lennyâs car so I can text Jeffâ
âNo problemâ he said, and promptly got up and walked out of the room.
Kathy waited for a few minutes until Benny returned.
âHere, put this on.â
He handed her a dog leash and collar.
âDonât want you getting away, do we?â
Getting away was furthest from Kathyâs thoughts; she was desperately trying to think of an excuse to stay.
She put the leather collar around her neck and Benny tightened it, fastened the buckle, and then attached the leash.
âHere doggyâ he said as he tugged on the lead and pulled her out of the room.
She followed him to the hallway and then, with her tongue firmly in her cheek, sat, patiently waiting for Benny to open the door.
âHere doggyâ he said as he tugged on the leash,
Kathy moved forward on all fours, rubbed her neck against his calf and then licked up his leg and started sniffing Bennyâs bare backside.
He enjoyed her attention for a few moments, bending slightly when she licked at his crack, then gave a sharp tug on the lead.
âCome on doggy, thereâs a good girlâ
She crawled obediently behind him until they reached the end of the concrete path,
and then raised her head, pulling against him, and cocked her leg up an ornamental tree and pissed.
Benny almost pissed himself laughing; his little doggy was not very good at this, as he watched her spray squirt more on her inner thighs than on her target.
Kathy yelped as the gravel stuck in her hands and knees when he pulled her further toward the car, but she gritted her teeth and followed him.
âStand up.â He commanded as he opened the car door.
Kathy stood, brushing the gravel from her hands and knees.
Benny passed her the carrier and her handbag and they walked back into the house.
Benny unclipped the leash but left the collar on and spanked her bum.
âNow go and lie downâ
Kathy ran in and settled herself on the mattress, took out her phone, and texted Jeff.
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the next morning, Jon just got home, and Catches Ronda and Jessica nude in the bed.
Well because part one of this story got better reviews than I had ever imagined it would, I guess it is safe to assume that there are many other people out there, that imagine what The Doctor and Amy get up to behind the scenes, well they are alone in that big old Tardis. So here’s my take on what happens. I don’t know how many parts to this I’ll write, but I have plenty more fantasy’s in my head.
How do you pay for a student room when you come up short on the rent money?
Paul only had a few minutes break before his next visitor so he flicked through the report and his heart sank as he say the face of a rather dull looking girl;
*** Warning, the following work involves the topics of incest, nonconsensual sex, bondage, and mental conditioning. All participants are over the age of 18, and this work is a complete work of fiction and has no basis in reality for any persons. ***
The choice of a girl at the drop of a dice.
Babysitting for the same family does have its perks. Parents share baby sitter.
He humped really hard when I had moved into the exact spot, and he went deep inside of me….
Late February
Sarah cancelled the wedding for obvious reasons.
Katie was an angel, no flesh to be seen at all; she would come home and change into legging straight away.
In the evening after her bath she would wear a dressing down. We all used to sit on the sofa the same and I would cuddle them both but that was all.
I was hoping that we could all get back to normal very soon.
It was three weeks now since Sarah had caught Katie and I.
I was woken at 2am in the morning by Sarah turning on the bedside lamp.
âWhatâs the matter? Cant sleep?â I asked
âNo, things on my mindâ
âWhat things?â
âYou and the girlsâ
âThatâs all over now, you know thatâ
âI know you have said it is, but I have doubts, and I canât get the image of you and Katie in bed together out of my mindâ
âWell I can say on your life I havenât been with them since you have found out, havenât you noticed the way they have been acting? Especially Katie, they wont risk doing that again and nor will I.â
âYes I trust youâ
âWhatâs the problem then?
âI donât trust them, Katie in particular.â
âBut Katie is being an angel nowâ
âI would like to think your right, but you know what a schemer Katie is, in my mind I think sheâs got something planned, she doesnât care if her plan takes a year to come true, as long as it does.â
âI think youâre imaging things.â
âWhatever, Katie has planned you can bet she has enlisted the help of Lauren.â
âYour wrong I know you are they wouldnât do that, not now.â
âI just feel itâs not going to work.â
âWork? Whatâs not going to work?â
âUs, Iâm eaten up with jealousy, when youâre alone with them and I canât see you I have to come and look, and if Iâm with one and youâre with the other I canât help but wonder what you are doing.â
âNo need to worry; if they try it on Ill stop themâ
âLike last time?â
âThat was different.â
âI canât go on like this Markâ
âWhat do you want to do then?â
âI want you to go.â
âGo? Where?â
âLeave, find somewhere else to live, not see us again.â
âI thought we were ok now.â
âWe would be if I could trust them.â
âBut I love you, we were going to marry remember?â
âI love you too, but I canât live like this, we will have to part, and get on with our lives, you will find someone else.â
âI donât want anyone else.â
âI hope you donât make a fuss, if I make arrangements to have the girls at their Nanâs at the weekend, will you go then, and not tell them?â
âWell if Iâm not wanted here I guess I will have to, but I thought we were ok, itâs going to break their hearts and mine.â
âI know it will, and it will break mine but we will have to get used to it, Ill tell them you got moved.â
âThey wonât believe that, if I got moved I would refuse, and if I was going I would at least say goodbye to them.â
âPlease donât make a fuss and turn them against me.â
âI wonât make a fuss, but they wonât like what you have done.â
âPlease Mark, its breaking me up inside saying this, if it were just the two of us we would be fine, but I know Katie too well.â
âIf thatâs what you want Sarah Ill make arrangements for this weekend.â
âI do, I have to do it, promise me one thing.â
âWhat?â
âIf you see them in the future donât tell them about this conversation, tell them anything, but donât say I sent you away.â
âIâm not going to lie to them Sarah.â
âWell then avoid them; I donât want you seeing them again.â
âOnly way I can do that is to move out of town.â
âIf thatâs what it takes so be it, I just donât want you seeing them again.â
âI think you being very mean on all of us, and ruining four peopleâs lives, just because you have doubts that are unfounded.â
I was getting mad now, and breaking my heart at the same time, I could see no sense in what she was saying and I donât want to leave, I was happy here with my three girls.
That Saturday the girls were taken to their Nanâs, kissing me before they left.
Not realising it would be the last time for all of us.
When they had gone, I put my meagre things in a case and loaded the van, Id planned on staying at a hotel till I found new digs.
Sarah was gone for over an hour, by the time she arrived back, the van was packed.
I made her a coffee, âI still think you wrong Sarah, thereâs no need for this.â
âI think its best, please donât argue.â
âWell Id like to know what you will tell the girls when they see my roomâs empty tomorrow night and Iâm not here.â
âIll think of something.â
âWell itâs going to be a lie, something you said they must never tell, and youâre lying to them.â
âThatâs my worry.â
âAre you sure in your mind that you want, me to go?â
âYes Mark, its best for everyone. I canât live with this doubt all the time, if Katie is planning something I will nip it in the bud.â
âWell I disagree I donât think its best for anyone, but Ill do as you say and go.â
She saw me to the van, I went to kiss her goodbye but she turned her head, there were tears in her eyes, and I couldnât for the life of me make any sense of it.
I got in the van and drove away.
It was easy to find a hotel; I booked in and went to my room, all night I couldnât get the girls out of my head.
Sunday I spent searching for new lodging, I found one not too far from my depot, and arranged to move in Monday night after work.
Sunday night I couldnât help think of the girls, and what Sarah had told them. I knew they would be crying whatever she had told them.
They were probably breaking their hearts, I wanted to comfort them, but knew that was impossible.
I lay in my new room at nights, missing the girls, for weeks after.
I hated Sarah for tearing us apart, but deep in my heart I also loved her, I loved them all.
I kept wondering what Sarah had told them about my disappearance that weekend, and how they took it. Were they broken hearted as I was?
Or had she told them I had just gone, and they hated me?
When at work I would wonder what the girls were doing at school, or at weekends, now I wasnât there any more, and the routine they had for so long had been broken.
Who would do Katieâs maths home work?
Had Sarah a new lodger?
Would Katie tease him like she had teased me?
Lauren was growing up fast as well, would she also tease the new lodger?
Most nights I would fall asleep wondering what was happening in my old lodging, Sarahâs home.
I wanted to see them all again so much.
Saturday mornings, I went into town and walked the high street hoping the girls may have been there.
I passed the dry cleaners, and Sarah was in there working. I looked through the window for a moment, she didnât see me.
Were the girls at their Nanâs?
Maybe the new lodger was looking after them; perhaps Katie and Lauren were in his bed now.
Would he love them as much as I do? Or were they just sex toys to him?
I left Sarah to work, I was going in to speak to her, but she seemed happy serving the customers, I didnât want to go in and ruin her day, she didnât want to see me.
Almost two months had passed.
April.
I wondered how much they would have changed, although two months wasnât long; they probably havenât changed at all.
I still had Katieâs number on my phone, but I never text or rung her, best not open old wounds.
She never rang me any way, perhaps she hadnât got her phone now, lost it perhaps.
I needed to see them, I was being eaten alive inside, and I had to see them again.
I parked outside their school; I knew Lauren had moved to Katieâs school.
I waited; I had got there early so I wouldnât miss them.
Right on time the kids started coming out, my eyes searched all their faces looking for the ones I had lost.
Finally there they were.
My two girls, happy and smiling with their friends as they walked home, one boy even had his arm around Katie, she had got her self a boyfriend, she told me she didnât want one, but that was before I had left her.
What had her mother told her?
Didnât I want her anymore?
Didnât I love her any more?
I wish I knew, but I would never find out.
Two more months had gone by, it was now June.
I still had all of them in my thoughts daily, and when I had a spare moment I would park outside the school and follow them home in the van, and at least I knew they were safe then.
Katie sometimes took her boyfriend in with her.
Would he go to her bedroom as Simon did long ago?
Would he feel her smooth skin as I had?
She was a sexual woman now, would she put into practice with him, all the things I had taught her?
Summer was almost here once more.
When I saw them going home, I could see that Katieâs tits had grown a little, and Laurens was about same size as Katieâs when I first saw hers.
They both wore short skirts to school as it was warmer, and both of them had gorgeous legs, as Katie would often told me she had.
Summer was drawing on, when I could I would go to their school, if I couldnât be with them at least I could watch them grow into young ladies.
August
The school holidays were here and I wouldnât be able to see them for 7 weeks.
I visited the school as often as I could leading up to their break, but due to work I hadnât been for almost a week.
So I hadnât seen either of them for over a month.
One night I received a text from Sarah, I was amazed she still had my number on her phone.
âHave you seen Katie? She hasnât been home for two days; the police are looking for her. Have you been in contact with her? If sheâs with you please bring her home. Ill tell the police not to press charges just please bring her home Iâm worried sick.â
I text back,
âNo sheâs not with me I havenât seen her.â
I didnât get a reply.
Iâm going round to Sarahâs, she was almost a daughter to me, and now I was as worried as Sarah.
I knocked on the door, Sarah came to the door âoh, Mark have you seen her please tell me if you know where she is.â
âHonest to god Sarah I havenât seen her, I donât know where she is, can I come in?â
She let me in and we went through to the kitchen.
âWhereâs Lauren?â
âSheâs at her Nanâs till we find Katie; I may need to go out quickly so I didnât want her here alone.â
âWhat has she done? Runaway?â
âI thought you had spoken to her and persuaded her to go with you.â
âSarah I wouldnât do that surely you know that.â
âI hoped you wouldnât but I didnât know.â
âHow as she been? Did she say anything?â
âThe last six months has been a living hell here, Iâm like a stranger in my own home, they speak when they want to, answer me back. Lauren as always been best behaved but sheâs as bad as Katie, worse sometimes.â
âWhy have they changed, they used to be lovely girls.â I quizzed.
âThe weekend you left, when they got home I told them the truth that I had asked you to leave, all hell was let loose, and both were screaming at me, Katie called me names, words I didnât even think she knew. Since then things have just got worse, till last weekend, I decided to have it out with them, try and get things back as they were.
We argued and once again I got called names, and Katie told me she would never forgive me for what I had done to you. Thatâs why I thought she was with you, she took her phone with her, I thought she would ring youâ
âI didnât know she still had my number or the phone.â
âOh sheâs still got that she wonât part with that, its something that you gave her.â
I looked at her.
âI wonder?â
âWhat?â
âSheâs such a scatty girl; if she hadnât got any credit on her phone she couldnât ring me.â
I took my phone out and pressed the name âKatieâ; the phone came to life and began dialling the number.
Sarah was watching, it took a while but then the phone connected and rang, it rang for a while, I was shaking my head, indicating to Sarah she wasnât answering.
Then the answer phone kicked in, âThe person you are calling canât come to the phone right now do you want to leave a message?
âKatie if you get this please ring me if you can.â I said
I disconnected, âno good, she not answering.â
âPerhaps she canât, what if someoneâs got her.â
âDonât think like that Sarah. She may have lost it or something, or perhaps itâs not chargedâ
âMake me a coffee and Ill try again.â
Sarah put the kettle on, and watched me as I redialled Katieâs number.
Again it took a while, and then from the other end I heard âMark?â
âKatie, my love are you ok?â
Sarahâs eyes lit up.
âYes Mark Iâm ok.â
âWhere are you, your mums worried sick, so am I.â
âIâm somewhere where she canât find me; I donât want to live with her any more.â
âShe loves you Katie and wants you to be safe.â
âI am safe.â
âWho are you with?â
âNo one Iâm alone.â
âYou sure?â
âYes, Iâm alone and hungry.â
âKatie, what about if I come to you and Ill buy you some food and we can talk.â
âI want to see you again Mark, but I donât want to see mum, if I tell you where I am, will you promise you wont tell her, I know you wont lie to me like she does, if she comes with you I wont ever speak to either of you again.â
âI promise I will come alone, where are you?â
She told me where she was, and I told her I would be with her soon, alone.
Sarah asked where she was but I didnât tell her, I had promised.
She wasnât happy, but I knew if I broke the promise I had made to Katie, she would no longer trust me, and we may never see her again.
It was part of the deal I had made with Katie.
As I got in the van to drive to find Katie; thinking, at last I would see her and speak to her again.
Sarah said âwell Iâm not waiting here alone; Iâm going round to my mums, and tell them we have at least been in contact with her.â
I reached the woodland Katie had mentioned, I had to wonder how she had got this far from home.
I phoned her again, âKatie Iâm at the woods, how do I find you?â
âDrive till you see a track I will find you, are you alone?â
âYes.â
âIf your not I shall see and I wont come to you, mums not with you is she?â
âNo I told you Iâm alone, sheâs gone round your Nanâs.â
I drove further down the lane till I found the track Katie had mentioned.
I parked up and waited.
Ten minutes past before I saw the bushes move, I got out, and walked toward them.
Katie must have seen I was alone; she shot from the bushes like a bullet, running toward me.
As always the last few feet she managed in the air, and I was once again holding her, kissing her, my hands on her bum once more stopping her from falling.
No soft flesh this time, she was wearing jeans.
Again I was suffering a Katie wet sloppy kiss.
She broke away and looked behind me as if searching for her mum.
Seeing she wasnât with me she kissed me again, âI love you Mark, Iâve missed you so much, why did you leave us?â
âLong story Katie, Ill tell you later, but first I have to say.â
âWhat Mark?â
âOne day some one has got to teach you how to kiss, they are always wet and sloppy.â I laughed to try and break the tension.
âYou can teach me when Iâm with you.â
âIâm not teaching you, I love your wet sloppy ones.â and laughed, she smiled back and gave me another wet sloppy one, even wetter then the last.
âAnd Katie, you canât stay with me.â
âIâm not going home.â
âLook lets find you something to eat and drink, and some where for you to bathe, and Ill phone your mum tell her Iâve got you, and then we will talk about it ok?â
âOk, but IM not going home.â
âSo you have saidâ
The only place I could think of was a nearby hotel, so I took her there.
I showed Katie the bathroom and left her washing then phoned her mum.
âSarah, Iâve got her.â
âIs she ok?â
âBit smelly and very hungry, sheâs washing now.â
âWashing? Where? At your place?â
âNo, at a hotel, when she has washed we are going for a meal and a chat.â
âThen your going to fuck her again I suppose.â
âSarah, donât be so bloody stupid, NO, Iâm not going to fuck her, we are going to chat, for gods sake for once in your life trust me, and above all trust Katie.â
âIâm sorry Mark, you mentioned hotel and I freaked, I told you I was jealous.â
âAnd I told you nothing will happen; trust me, if it works out Ill ring.â
Katie came out of the bathroom, just a towel round her. âMark,â looking at me she dropped the towel, âKFCâ
âNo KFC, we are here to talk, just talk.â
âAfter we can talk?â
âI made a promise to your mum, nothing will happen.â
âSod her.â
âNo, not sod her, if I had broken my promise and brought your mum how would you have felt?â
âI would have hidden and you wouldnât have found me, ever, and I never would have trusted you againâ
âExactly, and I want your mum to trust me, so we will eat and chat and thatâs all.â
âOk then.â She looked disappointed but that couldnât be helped.
âAnd Katie, I want her to trust you too, thatâs even more important.â
We went to the restaurant, and Iâve never seen Katie eat so much.
Then back to our room.
We got a few stares from a few guests but just laughed about it.
We chatted for what seemed like ages, well into the night.
Finally I managed to get Katie to ring her mum. I handed her the phone, she dialled.
âMark?â
âNo its Katie.â
âKatie oh my baby how are you?â
âIâm fine, all full up.â
âI bet you are with Mark in that hotel room, in his bed are you?â
âDonât be so fucking stupid, if you are going to think like that Iâm going.â
âNo, please Katie Iâm sorry, please come home Laurens missing you so much.â
âArenât you then?â
âOf course I am we both want you home with us.â
âI donât think I want to come home, Iâm not loved, and the only person who loves me is with me now.â
âWe do love you, please say you will come home, here speak to Lauren.â
âHello Katie, are you with Mark? Has he fucked you yet?â
âLauren if you say things like that I will slap you one, we have been chatting, why does every one think that Mark will fuck me?â
âSorry Katie, I didnât mean to upset you.â
âOk, Lauren, I only wish people would trust us, thatâs whatâs wrong, people wont trust you and me, and wont trust Mark, thatâs why mum kicked him out, she doesnât trust us, you and me.â
Katie heard Lauren ask her mum, âDonât you trust us mummy.â
âShe says she does.â
âThen why did she think I was in Marks bed and we had been fucking?â
âI donât know.â
âPut her on.â
âHow can I come home when you wonât trust me and Mark?â
âI want to trust you both Katie, I find it hard.â
âThereâs only one way I will come back, and thatâs if Mark can come back to our house as well.â
âI donât know about that Katie.â
âThen say goodbye Iâm not coming back without Mark, and as you canât trust us, Iâm going to fuck Mark every day and have his babies.â
âNo Katie donât say that, I will trust you, Ill try very hard.â
âAnd trust Mark as well?â
âYes, but perhaps Mark doesnât want to come back.â
âIll ask him then.â
I took the phone from Katie, âI would like to come back if you will let me.â
âCan I trust you?â
âI told you all the time you can trust me.â
âPut Katie back on.â
âYes?â
âMark can come back and stay for a while, see if we can work things out between each other, will you come back now.â
âLong as you promise to try really hard to trust us.â
âIll do my best thatâs all I can say.â
Katie put the phone down, âshe has agreed, your coming back to live with us if you want to.â
And sat on the bed
I told her mum âI would be back in the morning sometime.â
She handed me the phone.
âAfter you have fucked me.â
âKatie I said I wouldnât do that, how will your mum ever trust us if I do that, we mustnât ever do that again, understand?â
âOk, keep your hair on, I was only joking, I donât want to either, I want her to trust us all, then you can stay, Lauren and I have missed you so much, we still love you, do you know that?â
âAnd I love both of you and also your mum, always have, always will. I used to watch you two walk home from school.â
âDid you, why didnât you give us a lift.â
âI promised your mum I wouldnât meet with you again. But I figured watching was ok. Now you get on that side of the bed and Ill sleep this side.â
âI would prefer it if you would cuddle me like you used to.â
âOk then, nothing more then a cuddle.â
And we cuddled up to get some sleep; at last I was with Katie again, holding her again.
I lay awake for a few minutes, then asked Katie, âyour mum told me youâre a schemer, a planner, and you didnât care if it took a year as long as your plan worked, tell me honestly Katie, itâs almost seven months since I left you all, did you plan it?â
âNo, I didnât plan it, and Lauren wont tell you either, itâs our secret.â
âSo you did plan it?â
âGood night Mark, I love you very much, so does Lauren, sheâs not as stupid as I thought you know.â
I was left wondering, âLaurens not as stupid as she thought?â
Was it Laurens idea?
Two days later I was back at Sarahâs house, the girls gave me the welcome I knew I would get, lots of kisses and hugs from them both.
And they never left my side, thinking that maybe I would go again.
Sarah took me up to my own room. âI thought you had best have your old room back.â
âSo you will be back in your bedroom?â
âNo, if you donât mind, can we have the same arrangement as we used to have, that doesnât include the girls though. I want to be with you and after all thatâs happened I hoped you will want to be with me.â
âMy feelings for you havenât changed,â I told her.
âIll let you get your things in then, the girls will help Iâm sure, Ill start cooking you some dinner.â
The girls helped me to get my things arranged.
When we had finished I sat on the bed looking at both of them.
Lauren walked over and sat on my lap, her legs either side of me, with her head buried in my chest.
âIâm so glad you have come back, Iâve missed you so much.â
I kissed her forehead.
Katie looked at Lauren, âif mum comes back and sees you sitting like that she will think something is going on.â
âI donât care I want to hug Mark.â
âWe donât want to upset mum again do we? And have him leave again.â
âIt wonât upset her IM not doing anything, any way if it hadnât been for my idea he wouldnât be here now.â
âOh thatâs it; tell the world, I thought it was our secret, big mouth.â
I looked at Katie then at Lauren, âLauren, what do you mean, your idea,â
âSee your big mouth has got us in fucking trouble again, you are so stupid why couldnât you just keep quiet?â
âIt was your idea for Katie to run away?â
She looked up at me, âI canât say itâs our secret.â
âYou may as well now big mouth, itâs not a secret any more it is.â
âWell, I thought of it, I said to Katie if one of us runs away, and then blackmails mum into coming home only if you can come back and live with us, we would have you with us again. Katie said she would run away as she was older, and she knew a place in the woods, they had seen on a school nature trip.â
âThat was a dangerous thing to do Katieâ I told her.
âI know, but I was only going to be gone two nights, if you hadnât rung after two nights I was going to come home again.â
âWe thought you would phone Mark, when mum had told you Katie had runaway,â Lauren explained, âand if you hadnât phoned we knew you didnât want us, and Katie would come home, thatâs why we picked the summer so Katie would be warm at night in her hideout.â
âSo now you will tell mum and it will all go back to how it was, you will have to leave again, all because of my dumb sister who canât keep secrets.â
I kissed Lauren forehead, pulled Katie towards me and kissed her, âLauren, that was a brilliant plan, looks like your mum has two schemers in the family, I think its best if I keep your secret too donât you? We donât want Katie hiding in the woods again.â
âNo, it was ok in the daylight but scary at night, all the funny sounds.â
Lauren spoke, âso you wonât tell mum?â
âI donât want to leave you two again, so Iâm not telling anyone, itâs our secret ok?â
âIf she can keep her mouth shut it will be.â
âDonât be so hard on her Katie, she didnât realise what she had said.â
âWell itâs a good job mum hadnât heard her.â
âLook we wonât mention it again, so then you wonât need to say anything about your plan,â
I couldnât believe Lauren could have come up with that, but it proved to me how determined these two were that I should be part of their family again.
September
Every thing was ok for a month or so, but again Sarah told me, âits all coming back as before, the jealously.â
âNot again.â
âIâve tried very hard honestly, but the way they wonât leave your side and now Laurens sitting like Katie did when you help her with her school work.â
âThey know whatâs at stake; they are being so good for you.â
âIts me, itâs always me, it was the last time, I just canât get the picture out of my head when I found you and Katie together.â
âThen Ill get my things and go, but this time I will move away, I wonât be back.â
âBut none of us want you to go; what can I do to stop these feeling.â
I called to Katie, âKatie can you come here?â
She appeared at the door, âI would like to ask you something, say no if you donât want to, but itâs important.â
âWhat is it?â
âWould you show your mum your diary, just from when I came back?â
âIf you really want me to I will.â
âItâs very important Katie.â
She disappeared and came back a few minutes later, and handed the diary to her mum. Open at the page I had requested.
Sarah began to look at it. âNow Katie.â I asked, âYou always tell the truth in your diary donât you?â
âYes, always.â
Sarah began to read.
Mark came back today its so nice having him back, we helped him with his things, and Lauren couldnât stop cuddling him, I think, she thinks hes like a big teddy bear.
She turned a few pages.
I spoke to Lauren today, and told her we have to be good girls now and not pester Mark, if we want mum and Mark to get married we will have to act really good for mum.
Lauren told me that she still wants to have sex with Mark like I had, but I told her she cant, she really wants to know what its like, so I let her use mums vibrator that I had found in her draw, and showed her how to use it, at least she wont have any babies with that.
Sarah smiled âthat was a good idea Katie; I had wondered where that had gone.â
Katie smiled back at her.
Sarah skip a lot of pages, then looked at one more.
Lauren has used the vibrator every night, I want it back, but she wonât give it to me. She has hidden it in her room somewhere. I said we could share it but she wonât let me have it back, she says I know how it felt having real sex and she doesnât, so she refuses to give it back to me. Iâm going to save up and buy one of my own; I wish I hadnât given it to Lauren now.
Sarah closed the diary and handed it back, âthank you Katie, that was nice of you to let me look at it.
âWell Sarah, feel any better?â
âMuch better, thank you Mark.â
I told Katie, âWe will never ask to look at your diary again.â
She went back to her room.
âYou know Mark, Iâm glad she keeps a diaryâ
âSo am I, and even more pleased she let us look at it.â
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Ginny’s falling grades force her to take some drastic actions involving the Spellbook of Desires when she is forced to take Remedial Potions with Professor Snape
Nothing like the holidays to bring two people together
Sarah had an interest in sex for a long time. At fourteen, sheâd become obsessed with getting on xnxx.com and looking up videos. Her favorite were girl on girl videos or and things of that nature. Sheâd controlled her addiction before she turned fifteen and now, at eighteen, she was interested in having sex.
She had lots of lesbian fantasies, especially with this one sexy girl that was in four of her classes at school. The girlâs name was Tasha.
Tasha was a five foot six blonde with smallish tits and a nice ass. Tasha was a slut, but, sadly, she was straight. Sarah didnât care, she still fantasized about Tasha.
Sarah was about five foot five or six inches, big tits – 48D- and an ass twice as big as Tashaâs. Her stomach was pretty flat considering her large assets and she showed them off. Despite her constant teasing, she was a virgin. Sarah liked wearing tube tops and miniskirts that didnât often conceal the bottom of her shapely ass- one which wasnât usually panty clad. Sarah was the ultimate tease at her school.
***
Today, Sarah woke up wet. Her dream had been about Tasha, who had begged to be fucked. Sarah had no time to masturbate, so instead she decided to take thingss step further in her smutty dress.
She showered and toweled off. She combed through her shoulder length brown hair and then ran her hands through it. Her hair looked like sheâd just gotten out of bed after a night of crazy hot sex. She put on a low-cut tube top without a bra- her tits held up the top nicely- and mini shorts, no panties. When she walked, her tits and ass jiggled just a bit. She put on five inch heels before heading out the door.
At school, boys lustful eyes and girls envious ones stared after her. She liked that. Her top, sky blue, made it clear that her nipples were hard.
Sarah stopped at her locker. While she was putting in the combination, someone had other plans. Hands wrapped around her and grabbed her tits. A knee made contact with the bottom of her skirt, hitting her wet pussy. Lips kissed her neck.
âShawn,â she moaned softly.
Shawn was a basketball player. A sexy basketball player. He was tall and nearly every pound of his weight was muscle.
âYou got it babe,â he said into her neck. He pinched her nipples between his forefinger and thumb. Sarah gasped.
âNot here, Shawn,â she mumbled, not all that resistant.
âIt seems like not ever, Sarah,â he said, letting her go. She pulled down her skirt and turned to face him. âEvery time I make a move, you push me away. Do I have to come out and say it?â
âThat would be nice,â she said with a smile.
He put his thumb under her chin and tilted her face up. She looked up at him as his lips descended on hers. Her arms wrapped around his neck, his around her waist. She was on her tiptoes. He right hand moved down, going up her skirt.
Thatâs when Sarah pulled away.
The bell rang, but neither of them made a move. The school was known for sluts and man whores. Even the teachers could tell someone, kids skipped class to fuck in the bathroom. There were other kids in the hallway, too. Some girl was giving a guy head while another guy was fingering a girl. The only thing administrators yelled at anyone for or gave a detention out for was actually fucking in plain sight. Some girls would discretely pull out a guys cock during class and âsit on his lap.â Teachers didnât care, so long as they didnât moan too loud.
âSee,â he said with a sigh. âYou know what I want. But you wonât let me have it.â
âI have no clue what youâre talking about,â she said, lying.
âThat hot ass of yours,â he said softly, kissing her neck. âI want to take your virginity, Sarah.â
Sarah squirmed, she was already wet, knowing that Shawn wanted her only made it worse. Shawn looked at her, waiting for a response.
âIâm waiting for my wedding night, Shawn.â
He rolled his eyes playfully. âYouâre waiting for your wedding night,â he said sarcastically. âYet, itâs alright for me to do this.â He pinched her nipples and groped her chest. âOr this.â His hands dropped to her ass and his hands went up her skirt, feeling up her ass. Sarah let out a soft moan. âBut this is wrong?â Two of his fingers crept forward, moving to her love hole.
âYes,â she gasped.
âWhat about this?â Two fingers from his hand that had stayed on her ass moved toward her pucker. They circled her asshole, teasing.
Sarah hesitated. âUmâŚâ She didnât respond. Shawn took that for a yes. And Sarah didnât fight.
He pulled her by the hand to a janitorâs closet that the janitors knew not to go in. At the moment, it was empty. He kissed her again. She didnât fight. She closed her eyes and sighed as he hiked her skirt up so it was around her waist.
âAre you sure?â he asked.
âIâve wanted you for along time, Shawn,â she said. âI would give you my entire self, but thereâs not ring on my finger.â Sarah hadnât realized, bit obviously Shawnâs pants were already down. She bent over a stool and he grabbed her ass. He rubbed his dick on her hole.
âNo!â she hissed.
âDonât be such a baby,â he said, rubbing his had all over her wet pussy in circular motions. âIâm not. But Iâve been told it hurts the girl if you she takes it in the ass without lube.â
Sarah moaned as his head rubbed her, he put it on her clit and teased her for a moment.
âFuck, Shawn!â she moaned.
He grabbed her waist again with one hand, then with the other guided his dick into her ass.
âOh, fuck!â he whispered loudly. âGirl, your ass is fucking tight!â
It didnât feel too great, it actually kind of hurt, but Sarah let Shawn continue anyway. Next to Tasha, Sarah liked Shawn the best. She moaned and told him how wonderful he was and how big his dick was. And it was, probably about seven inches.
Finally, Shawn made the big announcement Sarah had been waiting an eternity for.
âIâm cumming!â he said, pounding her ass more furiously as he spilled his seed.
Sarah moaned, a real moan. This part actually felt pretty good, being filled up- being used.
Shawn finally pulled out and they cleaned themselves up best they could.
âThat was amazing,â Shawn said, kissing her passionately. âFirst time a girlâs let me do that. You should let me take care of your sweet virgin pussy next.â
Sarah didnât respond, instead she wrapped her arms around his neck for another wet kiss.
***
Sarah was determined to be used again. But next time by Tasha. She had to admit, looking back, that letting Shawn fuck her without any strings attached was pretty hot. It made her wet to think about getting used like that.
She started going out with Shawn. He asked her a day or two after fucking her ass. She said yes, of course. Instantly, she gained ten more friends. Just by being Shawnâs girlfriend. One of these new friends was Tasha.
They started hanging out a lot. Sarah found out that Tasha was a drinker, not heavily, but when she did she could get pretty wasted. Sarah lied and said she was pretty much the same way.
It had been a month that Shawn and Sarah had been dating, things were already pretty serious. It was mostly a sex based relationship. She sucked him off at least five times a week, occasionally several times in just one day- but that as usually a weekend thing.
He fucked her ass a lot, and she actually started to enjoy it. Not so much because it felt good, ass fucking wasnât all it was cracked up to be, but because he was using her. All the sexual tension heâd built up for her, taking it out on her now without really loving her. Sarah didnât care. She liked being his girlfriend/whore. Mostly whore, but the official title was girlfriend.
***
Sarahâs phone vibrated in her pocket. âHello?â
âSarah? Itâs Tasha.â
Sarah immediately got butterflies. âWhatâs up?â
âThereâs this party tomorrow night and I heard you hadnât got you invite yet, so I was asked to deliver the message.â
âOkay, Iâll call Shawn and let him know weâre-â
âNo, Sarah, just you. This is a girls only thing.â
âIsnât that a little crappy-60âs-movie?â Sarah said with a giggle.
âCâmon Sar, itâll be fun. Please? For me?â
Anything for you, she thought. âSure. Iâll keep it secret. Tomorrow night?â
Tasha laid out the rest of the details. Apparently being a popular-ish girl meant letting the other popular sort of girls tell you what a girl night was.
Sarah had to wear a low-cut pink shirt- no problem since that was all she owned- and a short skirt- also not an issue. Black lace panties, no bra. Tie her hair up in a ponytail and doll herself up with makeup.
So, before the party, Sarah busted out a pink spaghetti strap top cut so low that you could see the tops of her areolas. Her miniskirt was from back in her days as a cheerleader, so it was obviously tight and short and very sexy.
She put her toothbrush and hairbrush in a pillow. Tasha told her not to bring a change of clothes, sheâd have things to change into for the next day at her place.
Sarahâs mom gave her a ride to Tashaâs, thinking it was some innocent slumber party- Sarah was a good liar.
Tasha and most of the other girls were already there. Only Jackie and Amy were missing.
Drinks were poured and Sarah was pretty sure she could smell pot from upstairs. Tasha, Sarah and everyone else started with a few shots of Vodka.
One girl went upstairs, probably to either smoke with or fuck Tashaâs brother, the only male in the house who had no intention of coming downstairs anytime soon.
They turned up some music and danced and fooled around for hours. It was around one oâclock when they finally turned the music down and everyone sat in a circle on Tashaâs living room floor. Her parents werenât going to be home for a few days, but they already knew about the party and Tashaâs love of alcohol. They didnât really care.
âSo, what next?â a girl Sarah didnât know asked.
âI wanna try something crazy,â Tasha said. âSomething never done before.â
âSpin the bottle!â someone said excitedly.
A couple girls said things like âIâm not lesbo, you must be crazy.â Tasha, being the leader, quieted them down and made it clear that no one was playing spin the bottle.
âTruth or dare?â the same girl said in a slightly crestfallen voice.
âThat oneâs good,â Tasha agreed. Everyone was quick to nod and agree, especially Sarah. âOkay, letâs set up some rules. First, there is no backing out of a dare and you canât refuse to tell a truth. If you donât, then you can leave, I donât want babies at my party. Second, no repeats. And every dare has to be better than the last. Every truth has to dig up a bigger secret than the last. If someone tells a truth you donât like, too bad. No getting mad. âKay?â
Everyone agree. Tings started out simple.
âTruth or dare?â Tasha asked Amy.
âTruth.â
âAre you a virgin?â
âNo.â
Amy asked Jackie. Who also wanted truth. Amy asked Jackie how far she went with a guy. Jackie pulled off a black jelly bracelet and tossed it at Amy. âSex.â Jackie said. âWith three of your ex-boyfriends. And your current one.â
Everyone had taken truth so far, everyone had gotten a turn. All the questions were somehow related to how far someone went with a guy. âHow long have you kissed a guy?â âHas a guy ever fingered you?â âFavorite position?â
It was Sarahâs turn. She picked Tasha. Tasha answered truth again. âHow far are you would you go with a girl?â Sarah asked.
âAnything the girl wanted,â Tasha said, turning bright red. Similar questions followed. âEver kissed a girl?â âDo you fantasize about girls?â (Sarah was glad she didnât get that question.) âWould you ever eat another girl?â and so on.
On Sarahâs next turn, she picked dare. Jackie was the asker.
âI dare you to ⌠take off your skirt and show us your pussy.â
Sarah didnât protest, but she turned red. She pulled down her skirt and tossed it in the corner. She opened up her legs and spread her pussy lips. Her sex was moist.
Sarah picked Amy, whoâd licked her lips when Sarah pulled off her shorts. Amy, foolishly, picked truth. âDo you like girls?â
âI fantasize about girls, but Iâve never done anything with another girl.â
Amy picked a girl, Morgan, who chose dare. âI dare you to touch Sarahâs pussy.â
âLike how?â
âYou gotta rub her clit till she moans.â
Morgan crawled forward and spread Sarahâs pussy lips. She pinched Sarahâs nub inbetween her thumb and forefinger and rolled it around. Sarah bit her lips. After about a minute, Morgan went a step farther and licked her fingers, coating them with saliva, before going back to Sarahâs clit. Sarah let out a low moan. âOhhh, fuck.â Everyone giggled, including Sarah.
The dares got more and more sexual, everyone was done with truth. Everyone got dared to take off their clothes until no one was wearing anything. Amy had to finger herself to orgasm and Callie had to lick up Amyâs juices. Morgan had to lick and kiss Jackieâs pussy for a five minutes or until she came. Every girl had done something to the other one. Tasha had to finger Melanie and Sarah had to suck Vanessaâs clit. There were about ten girls at the party, minus the girl who was upstairs with Tashaâs brother.
Eventually Tasha turned a little pink when it was her turn to be the asker. She picked Sarah. âI dare you to eat me out till I cum.â
Sarah turned red, but didnât hesitate to kneel in front of Tashaâs wet sex when she was sitting on the couch. She rubbed Tashaâs clit with her thumb, she sucked Tashaâs labia into her mouth. Tashaâs loud moans filled the living room, her legs wrapped around Sarahâs head.
âOh, fuck!â Tasha moaned. âDonât stop. Oh my God! Yes, yes, yes! Right there! Ah, lick me! Ah, fuck! Yes, oh fuck yes! Donât stop, Sarah. Youâre so good. So good!â
Tashaâs moans made Sarah even more wet. She slid a finger into her own pussy while she ate Tasha. Sarahâs tongue ran up and down Tashaâs slit, not yet entering her. Sarah wanted to tease Tasha, she was a smart girl. Sarah knew if she wanted to sheâd beg for it. Sarah decided to start really teasing with Tasha, she rolled her clit in between her forefinger and thumb like Morgan had done to her. Thatâs when Sarah got what she wanted.
âOh, fuck! Sarah, please! Please put it in! Please tongue fuck me! I canât take this! Fuck, fuck, fuuuuuck! Please, Sarah! Tongue fuck me!â
Sarahâs tongue slid in and out of Tasha like a piston. Tasha was sweet and smelled good. Her taste and scent was driving Sarah crazy.
Tasha started moaning and screaming. Her hips thrashed wildly and Sarah had to take her fingers out of her pussy ad stop playing with Tashaâs clit so she could hold her still by her hips. Sarahâs mouth locked to Tashaâs pussy, which was running like a faucet, and licked every drop of her up. She was cleaning her out.
âOh, fuck, Sarah!â Tasha moaned and yelled. âYouâre so good!â She couldnât stop her hips from thrashing around still, she was trembling. Wave after wave of orgasm still washing over her. âDonât stop! Please! Donât ever stop! I never want this to end!â Her legs locked around Sarahâs head tighter. Even if Sarah had wanted to get her face away from Tashaâs still dripping sex, she couldnât have. Sarahâs tongue ran up and down Tashaâs slit, her tongue wrapped around Tashaâs clit and the girl cried out again. âFuck!â
After what seemed like an eternity, Tasha stopped squirming and her orgasm subsided. She was panting heavily. She finally realized Sarahâs head and Sarah stood up. Her thighs were wet with her juices and her pussy was so tense it hurt.
âWow,â someone behind Sarah said. It was Amy. âYou must be good.â
A slow smile spread across Sarahâs face.
After a few more minutes, Tasha stood up shakily. âI dare everyone to get a partner and have crazy hot sex!â She immediately locked her arms around Sarahâs neck and was kissing her passionately.
Sarah knew this would be the best night of her life.
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