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Mardaani – A Fantasy – Part 4

This is a fantasy based on the hindi film Mardaani, starring Rani Mukherjee. I have used the basic characters from the film. However, I have kept the name of the cop as Rani Mukherjee for better visualisation purpose.

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Horny Reunnion (part 1)

(This is a project I started with an ex of mine and is based on me and her in a mood very alike to our former actual sex life. As it is based on a real people, all details that could help identify us have been removed aside from my actual member size (believe it or not I frankly don’t care). To those who dislike that I’m sorry, but I figured it would help leave more to the imagination. English also happens to be my second language so I couldn’t writte many details even if I wanted to. So enjoy. I’ll appreacite any feedback weither it be good or bad as I plan on continuing this story and I’d like to improve my writting style and english. I’ve already written down 4 more parts to it and will post them over time if I get enough positive feedback.)
Not really sure how I ended up in this situation. Maybe I had planned it, maybe she had. Last drinks of the night hit pretty hard so I’m missing a few bits. I just remember the jealous glares of the men and her, smiling and laughing, next to me. Now I was in a room I partly recognized, next to a woman I knew too well, both of us sitting on her bed with one last drink in hand, talking about everything and nothing as we had all night. By now though, we were both drunk enough not to even care about holding back innuendos one after the other, as we always did to tease one another in the past. After a little while though I noticed she started being more quiet. Her alcohol induced horny amusement turned to an awkward silence. She turned her head slightly away from me, before asking the very last question I expected after all this time.
” So… what do you feel now? ”
I could tell she was blushing now, both by the obvious innuendo in it and the almost sad sincerity behind those words. I knew meeting like this would bring up old feelings. Moving closer to her, I wrapped my arm around her waist and held her body close, letting her head rest into my neck. She didn’t resist at all, instead her body fell onto mine almost of it’s own. Holding her close I spoke very gently.
” Honestly, I dunno… Hell I’m still too drunk to think… but I’m glad I got to see you smile again. ”
I could feel her body snug against mine as I finished my sentence. Call me sappy, but with an adorable girl like that, how could I not be? The cute moment only lasted a minute thought, probably as she finally opened her eyes, at least that’s what I figured by what she said after.
” You were right, it really isn’t subtle at all. ”
Note that my buddy downstairs is 8 inches long in fighting stance, no joke and this woman has quite an effect on me. In short she was now staring down at a fair lump in my pants. The problem now is the tone of voice she used when she spoke. Her depression had been cut short and this reaction was far from the girly giggles like until a moment ago. Her tone was surprised, almost impressed.
” Sorry… ”
I muttered, ashamed at my obvious absence of self control, even if this incredibly hot woman had been subtly teasing me for hours. I tried to look away so she couldn’t look up at me, but she quickly retorted.
” It’s ok… I’m actually pretty wet. ”
We both went silent for a little moment, I could tell she hadn’t meant to say that out loud, but now I really couldn’t help myself. That and I’m sure she could feel my heartbeat getting faster against her shoulder by now.
” You know he’s not going down for a while now. ”
She didn’t answer, but I could tell her breathing had become a little quicker and I could feel her hips moving very softly against mine, probably without even her noticing. Unfortunately after a while I could tell she was looking straight down at the bump in my pants. I could feel her hand moving close, but not daring to touch, the tip of her fingers gently caressing my leg. My hand moved before I could think. Grabbing her other hand into my own, I gently moved it over her skirt covered tights, making her entire body shiver as it passed over the top of her panties. Then I guided her hand directly over my hard-on, her thin fingers wrapping around the bump without a seconds hesitation.
Her hands guided by an old crave, she gave gentle strokes threw my jeans, as if she was trying to assert it’s full size with her fingers as it was still restrained. As she was already so enthusiastic, I wrapped my other arm around her body. One hand now gently massaging her inner thigh as the other slowly caressed her breast threw her bra, making her shiver and gasp with every movement. I could hear her moan softly every time my fingers moved a little too close to her slit.
She didn’t keep it up for long though. Without a warning, her fingers unzipped my jeans and fiddled with my underwear to get my cock out. Soon as she had pulled all 8 inches out of it’s restraints, her hand gently wrapped around the base and she leaned downward until she could take it in her mouth. Her lips moved slowly over the tip of my cock, but her tongue moved wildly, giving strong licks at the whole head before making fast circles around it. My breathing turned hard as I began holding back moans.
” Slow down. ”
Should’ve just shut up, cause I think the tone in my voice and the gasp at the end just turned her on more. She was now bobbing her head fast over my cock, trying to take in as much as she could as her tongue rubbed over the head. Her fingers even played gently gently stroking the base as she sucked me hard.
” I’m gonna cum! ”
I don’t know if it’s from the hand I had slipped inside her panties a minute ago, or from hearing me say that, but I felt her moaning strongly on my cock, the vibration making me go over my limit. Globs of white hot cum shot directly into her mouth, and she kept on sucking vigorously, as if trying to pump it dry. Swallowing it down, she finally raised her head. She looked at me directly in the eyes and I could clearly see a mix of excitement and embarrassment in her own.
” Sorry, I… ”
But I didn’t really let her talk, my lips were on hers before she could speak another word kissing her passionately. She fell into the kiss almost right away, her arms wrapping around me as she did. Bringing my head back I looked at her and said.
” Wanna skip the preliminaries? ”
” Oh god yes! ”
In a moment our clothes were off and I was laying on my back as she stood over me on all four, rubbing her large breasts over my chest as she grinded her slit over my cock. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was erratic, as if her desire wasn’t made clear enough by how incredibly wet she was. Seems she was ready though. Grabbing the base of my shaft, I guided it toward the entrance of her pussy, the head sliding over her lips and clit a few times as I tried. Her hips were moving uncontrollably. When I finally pushed it in though, a strong spasm hit her entire body, before she completely stopped moving. It’s as if she was realizing the size of the intruder where she hadn’t let a man in in so long.
I pushed it in slowly inside her, letting my whole shaft get wet enough before pushing it in deeper also letting her get used to my size at her pace. Soon enough she was moving her own hips against mine, trying to push it in as deep as she could. Our hips now moved together. I had spent the whole time looking up at her face, hypnotized by her expression of pleasure. Again I pulled her into a kiss, a deep long kiss. I could not get enough of the softness of her lips or the warmth of her breath. I could feel her getting even wetter as she sunk into the kiss, making it now much easier to move.
Even though she was so tight, I was now pushing it all the way in with strong thrusts, making her moan loudly into the kiss each time. I broke the kiss and laying down on my back, started pushing into her a little faster. Her upper body jolted up, and she gasped out my name loudly. Her moans were now loud and clear with each push and her hips were erratic. Her juices now covering my crotch as I pushed deep inside her. Then her whole body started shacking as she shoved her face into my shoulder, trying to hold back her scream as much as she could. Her tight hole firmly held onto my cock as she came.

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She and He

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She stood outside his door, shivering from the cold and the light drizzle. She didn’t know why she had come here; at least she hadn’t quite figured it out yet.
With trembling fingers she reached up and pressed the doorbell, almost jumping back at the sound breaking the silence of the moment. When he opened the door it was made clear what was going to happen. Shorts hung low, seductive pose against the door jamb.
Somehow she made it across the threshold, his hand at her back. Her bag and shoes were discarded moments after entering.
She was nervous; it had been years, if she wanted to count them, since she had been with a man. Yet it didn’t seem to faze him, or if it did he didn’t show it.
She trusted him; she knew he wouldn’t do anything to hurt her. Yet, as she sat down she could only manage a few words as they talked. There wasn’t much conversation to be had anyway.
He must have realized that sex wasn’t going to happen instantly, so he suggested a game of truth or dare, hoping to loosen her up. He lounged on the floor, and she could imagine the feeling of carpet fibers on his bare back. She sat cross-legged beside his head.
‘He has beautiful eyes,’ she allowed herself to think for a moment, but then quickly shook the thought out of her head. This was no time for romantic thoughts. There was nothing romantic about this at all, so the less she thought about it, the better off she’d be in the morning. ‘We’re just going to fuck,’ she thought. Yes, if she repeated that over and over and if she believed it, she would be okay. Somewhat.
She provided the catalytic event of the evening by daring him to strip. He was already hard, as she figured he would be. Gorgeous from head to toe; not skinny, not too buff, but perfect.
‘No,’ she thought again. ‘Mustn’t get confused.’
There wasn’t any confusion a short time later when he dared her to give him a blow job, which she was happy to provide. Before she knew it, she was on her knees before him; his legs spread wide, his hard cock in her mouth. She relished the feeling after all these years and his moans of approval made her happy. She established a rhythm easily, feeling his hand rest on the back of her head, fingers running through her hair, encouraging her.
She allowed herself one indulgence, one moment of sentiment in this undecidedly unromantic encounter. She looked up at him, hesitating for a moment, peering at hi, under her eyelashes. Once she ascertained that his eyes were closed, she trusted herself to inspect him that much closer. Through her ministrations she began her tour at the top of his head, his hair clipped short, almost to the point of being shaved off. She continued downward, watching the way his eyelashes fluttered against his cheekbones. His jaw was strong, and his neck curved pleasingly into his shoulders. She noted with some interest the birthmark on his chest. Continuing to keep her rhythm, she ran her hands down his chest, feeling his stomach muscles tighten the further she went. She dared to look at his face again, only this time his eyes were open. He was smiling at her running his thumb across her cheek, feeling himself inside her. He sighed as she continued, but soon pulled her up.
She straddled him feeling him through the clothes she still had on as he kissed her, his tongue making quick work of turning her insides to jelly, ridding her of her top and bra. She took no notice of where they landed; though she had a feeling she would regret that later. Her breasts now free, he took the liberty of exploring them, delighting in the arch of her back as he worked a nipple between his teeth. One hand was on her back, the other trying to work the button on her pants. She stood for a moment, shedding the remainder of her clothes, and then straddled him again; skin against skin. The sensation overwhelmed her and she ached to have him inside her.
He laid her down on the couch and she spread her legs to make room for him. He kissed her neck, gently nipping here and there. He worked his way down, lavishing more attention on her breasts. He tweaked her nipples with his nimble fingers as he continued to kiss down her body. She knew what was coming but that still didn’t prepare her for the sensation that came once his mouth made contact with her pussy. Her hips bucked and he used one hand to steady her. With the other hand He slowly slid two fingers inside of her, delighting in how slick and tight she was. He worked his fingers in and out, building a rhythm while still licking at her clit.
Before she knew it she could feel the orgasm building inside of her. This is what she had been missing. Masturbation was good but it could only take her so far. She missed the caress of a man who knew what he was doing. She thrust her hips forward, wanting to get as close to him as possible. He sped up his rhythm, his tongue continually flicking against her clit. She was close, she was so close. One hand was gripping the couch beneath her, the other was grabbing at his shoulder.
“I’m so close,” she choked out, marveling at the fact that she could talk at all. “I’m going to come.” She moaned, gripping his shoulder even tighter as her orgasm washed over her body. Every muscle in her body contracted and she thrust toward him again. He continued to work her clit through her orgasm and for her it was utter bliss. The wave of feeling that rolled over her was unbelievable. She couldn’t control anything, her voice, her muscles, her body; nothing. The waves subsided and she tried to relax her body. She loosened the grip that she had on his shoulder and he looked up at her and smiled.
“Good?” he asked.
“Fantastic,” she said. Her voice sounded weird, her mouth was dry.
He pulled her up into a sitting position and she straddled him once more. He stood and she wrapped her legs around him. With no words he headed towards the bedroom, kissing her. She could taste herself on him, which had never happened before. His tongue invaded her mouth and she ran her hand down his back.
They finally made it into the bedroom where they collapsed on the bed. His hand caressed her breast and down her body. He slid a finger into her pussy and found her to be wet and ready. Her hand explored his body and found his cock. She ran her hand the length of it, pleased to hear him moan. He reached past her into the nightstand and grabbed a condom. He sat back on his legs and unwrapped it. She pumped his cock a few more times and then he slipped the condom on. She was nervous about his size, the last man she slept with wasn’t nearly half the man he was, and she worried that it was going to hurt. She knew that she just needed to relax and everything would be fine. She repeated that mantra to herself over and over as he positioned himself at the entrance to her pussy.
She had scooted to the top of the bed, propping herself up on the pillows there. She spread her legs a little more and he slowly eased his hard cock into her pussy.
“Oh fuck that feels good,” she moaned as his entire length entered her.
He grabbed her legs and put them up over his shoulders, allowing his cock to go even deeper. His hands gripped her thighs as he thrust his cock into her pussy.
“Your pussy is so fucking tight,” he said. He reached up and began tweaking one of her nipples. “It feels so good.”
The sensation of him playing with her nipples and fucking her pussy was almost more than she could take. She ran her nails down him chest and she knew she left marks. Hopefully they wouldn’t hurt too much the next morning.
He leaned down and kissed her again and she felt herself getting lost in the moment.
‘No,” she told herself. ‘No, this isn’t romantic, this is just sex.’
“Fuck me harder,” she said, trying to keep her mind on the right track.
He moaned appreciatively and sped his rhythm up.
“Hang on.” he said a few moments later. He slid his cock out of her pussy and she whimpered at the loss. “Just a minute,” he promised. He rolled her over and pulled her torso up so that her ass was in the air. He ran his hands over her ass and slid his cock back into her pussy.
“Oh fuck yes,” she said happily, delighting in the new sensation. “That feels so good.”
He rested his hands on her hips and thrust hard into her pussy. She was able to reach down and rub her clit as her worked her. He ran a hand over her ass again, raised it, and gave her ass a hard slap.
“Fuck!” The slap had startled her, but it felt good. “Do it again,” she begged.
He raised his hand and smacked her again. He ran a hand through her hair and pulled, angling her head back.
“Does that feel good?” he asked. “Do you like that?”
“Oh yeah,” she moaned.
“You want me to do it again?” he whispered in her ear, continuing to thrust hard into her pussy.
“Yes, please.”
“Beg for it,” he said, pulling her hair harder.
“Oh fuck, please smack my ass again.”
He kept slamming his cock into her as he smacked her ass again. They established a good rhythm and he smacked her ass occasionally.
“I’m going to come,” he said a few minutes later, pumping her pussy hard. “I want to come on you.”
“Where?”
“On your tits,” he said, thrusting faster.
A few moments later he slid his cock out of her and she flipped over on to her back and he tore the condom off his cock.
“Come on me baby,” she said, allowing herself one slip. He continued to pump his cock. “Come on my tits.”
“Fuck yes,” he choked out just before her came. His orgasm took over his body and his load came pulsating out, all over her tits. She fingered her clit until she came, her orgasm rocking her body.
In the afterglow, he reached for a towel that was beside his bed. He wiped her chest off for her, tossed the towel back on the ground, and lay down beside her. He kissed her slowly, his thumb caressing her cheek.
“You want to stay?” he asked.
She debated internally for a few moments. She knew that she should go, that was the smart thing to do, but when he looked at her with those eyes, she caved.
“Sure.”
He smiled and pulled the covers up over them both, pulling her towards him.

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She offers the tough love

Paridhi is a young working woman who caughts her inferior male employee into the act and finds him the most obvious choice to marry and own.

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Fun Sex

This story is a bit tamer than my usual, but I enjoyed writing it. I hope you enjoy reading it.
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Money is Power (Part 4)

Mindy had just finished getting face fucked by me. She’s a girl with a problem. Well, right now, two problems. She stole $30,000 from her church and is about to be discovered. I am the only one that she knows who can get her the money to keep her out of jail, and prevent her relationship with her boyfriend/co-homeowner from going in the shitter. He is Treasurer at the church. To earn that money Mindy has reluctantly agreed to be my sex slave for the weekend. We’re in Vegas. I’m smiling. She’s not.
“So, are you hungry or what? I asked
I had just dropped a load down her stomach, so maybe she wasn’t. But, neither of had eaten since lunch, and it was now 9 PM local time.
“I…I suppose” she stuttered out.
“Well, why don’t you go shower and dress to impress. If you do a good enough job maybe we won’t have to have another “lesson” tonight.”
This brightened her up a bit. Mindy stole the money to gamble with. As a pseudo-reason for me abusing her ass with a riding crop and my cock, I told her the pain was to teach her a lesson about gambling. I even make her say ‘Gambling is not worth it’ as I’m leaving welts on her shapely behind, or burying myself balls deep through her tight sphincter.
Forty minutes later I’m yelling for her to hurry up. I’m hungry and I want to eat. I’m half hoping she disappoints me in her dress when she walks out. I really am enjoying spanking her, and I’ve let her off lightly (she might not think so) so far. Five minutes later the door opens and out she walks.
Mindy takes a step out the door, smiles her best smile, and then pirouettes to let me see all angles. My cock is instantly at attention. Damn. I was kind of looking forward to using that riding crop.
I started at her feet and noted the red fuck-me pumps with 4 inch heels that add that little extra fullness to her calves. My eyes travel up her impossibly long legs waiting for the dress to begin. It did, well above mid thigh. It was a very tight cherry red one piece that showed every curve and swell of her luscious body. As she began her second turn I saw that the garment had little margin for error in keeping her ass covered. There would be no way for her to bend or even stoop over without endangering the PG rating of the restaurant. The upper portion was equally stunning, with both a criss-cross back and front. Her breasts were half enveloped with the cups of the intersecting bands, leaving all of her cleavage and mid-riff on display. Both nipples were erect and very noticeable. I knew there was nothing on underneath. I’d made it clear that she didn’t need to pack any underwear.
“Well?” she asked “Do I pass?”
“John must be gay” I said referring to her boyfriend. “How the fuck has he not married you?”
She beamed.
“I’m trying to figure out if I’m more horny or hungry” I continued.
That was no exaggeration and quite a feat. I hadn’t eaten in 10 hours, but I’d cum twice in that time.
“You’ll mess my make up……” she warned.
“I don’t care” I said with a condescending tone.
Ignoring that, she retorted with a hint of a pout.
“I thought that you would want to have me on your arm looking like this”
Fuck. I’m being manipulated. But, she is right. Every head in the room, male and female, would be watching when we entered. The guys would be wishing they were me, and the girls would be stunned. They would also be pissed and trying to figure out what to do to get their man’s attention back. I made a mental note to give her a couple of extra swats for this dilemma. I walked over to the goody bag, pulled something out and put it in my pocket.
“All right. You win. Let’s go”
“What was that?” Mindy asked.
“Don’t worry. It won’t mess your makeup” I replied with an evil grin.
We strolled over to the elevator, with my arm behind her, and my hand resting on her firm ass. I gave it a squeeze every few steps, just for good measure. As soon as we got inside the elevator, I pressed every floor button, and waited for the door to close. Before she could even ask why, I reached around behind her, cupped her ass and drew her in close. I met her lips for a deep kiss, and started worrying her tongue with mine. My right hand massaged her ass, my left moved up for a handful of a barely clothed breast.
The elevator dinged, and with one eye I glanced as it opened, and saw no open waiting. I went back to business, working my tongue around hers and mauling both her ass cheek and boob. My lower hand stopped it’s assault long enough to reach down and find the bottom of her dress and pull it up to uncover half her ass. She had not resisted an iota to this point, but now pulled away from my kiss, and pointed.
“They have cameras here. Some one will see.”
I ignored her and dropped my other hand to knead both mounds, as we went back to kissing. The elevator dinged again. I glanced and again nobody needed a ride. I inched her dress all the way up to her waist, and moved one hand to the front to cup her pussy. My middle finger quickly found the gap between her lips, and she let out a small gasp as my finger found her clit.
Ding. My luck held and now my finger was rapidly massaging her clit and the wetness and her moans told me she was starting to lose control. I had not neglected her breast this whole time and my manipulations had her left breast exposed. I moved from her lips to envelop the entire nipple and began to suck greedily on the tight nub. The sucking and finger fucking lasted for only a few more seconds until the elevator made it’s announcement that we had reached the 2nd floor. This time a flash of color told us both that there was someone outside. Being a gentleman, I quickly pulled her dress down, if not straight, covering the important parts, as she fumbled to put her boob back in it’s proper place.
None of this was accomplished in time to prevent our new elevator mates from figuring out what was going on. The younger couple looked a bit shocked, but got on anyway. Mindy was as red as her dress and still trying to arrange everything. She succeeded about the time we descended to the ground floor. No one said a word. I did have trouble controlling my grin and the fullness in my groin was uncomfortable.
As Mindy and I got off, I glanced at the guy who had boarded the elevator. He was staring at Mindy’s cleavage. His date might have been upset had she noticed, but her eyes were on the length of Mindy’s dress. I got a lecherous wink from him as I turned the corner to head off to the restaurant. I couldn’t help but put my hand on Mindy’s ass, and give it a firm squeeze, in a final gesture to our two elevator mates. Mindy didn’t miss a step.
A $20 tip helped us get seated in a mostly secluded area of Prime Steakhouse. It was close to closing time, so there were not many patrons left. We sat down, side by side, facing out to the restaurant. Our backs were to the wall and to our right was an empty table, and then another wall. To our left were several open tables. In front we saw two other couples, both with one diner facing us and one away. Both diners facing us were male, and Mindy had drawn their attention.
My right hand immediately went to my pocket to retrieve the vibrating egg toy that I had fished out of the goody bag. This one had a variable speed remote control, and about three feet of cord. Mindy was looking at the menu and not paying much attention to me. I reached down, put my empty hand on her thigh and began to work it up. When I got to the hem of her dress, and did not stop, she gave me a quick glance, and then scanned the room to see if anyone was watching. I guess they either weren’t looking or she knew it didn’t matter, because she parted her legs, and I continued my trek up her thigh.
When I reached my goal, I found her lips, and began to rub the top of her pussy with one finger in a circular motion. Mindy tried to act like nothing was going on, and in truth with the overhanging tablecloth, no one could see underneath. She spread her legs a little farther, to give me better access. At that moment our waiter, a late twenties male, announced himself, and Mindy gave a little start, like she had been caught at something. I had seen him coming, and I did not miss a beat with my pussy massage.
The waiter asked about our drinks. I ordered a bottle of wine and two shots of Crown to get us started. The whole time I’m making my little circles, speeding up and then slowing down. Mindy shifts a little, turns very red, and opens her legs even more. The waiter notices where my hand has to be, but being as this is Las Vegas, he’s seen it all. He is likely only concerned that we keep things discreet and tip him well. As he walks away, Mindy turns to me, gives me a look that says “I can’t believe you did that”, but doesn’t say a word.
I pull my hand away, and give her thigh a gentle tug towards me indicating she should move her legs even farther apart. But that was only half my thought. I transfer the egg, and put my hand and egg between her legs, and they find her very wet pussy with one smooth move. Mindy stifles a gasp as the not-body-temperature egg enters her cunt. I notice that both guys, hearing Mindy’s noise, are now glancing at us, and then back at their wives, as if to not get caught staring.
Mindy’s eyebrows raise, she jumps just a bit, and grabs my thigh as I turn the egg on to low. Almost involuntarily Mindy closed her legs to keep the egg inside. As I increase the speed, our waiter comes back wanting to know if we are ready to order.
“Ladies first” I say with just a small grin.
Mindy is taking in short gasps, and squirming in her seat, as I cycle from medium to high, and then back down.
“I….I….I” she tries to start. “I’ll have….the…uh….Oh…uh….I’ll have the…Ohhhhh… the prime rrrrrib……mediiiiium”
The waiter gives her a quizzical look and asks about her vegetable.
I have my hands on my lap, and the remote pegged. I can’t hear it, but I can actually feel the vibrations as my arm is touching Mindy, who is red faced and constantly shifting.
“Oh..Oh..Bbbbbbaked Potato! Bbbutter! S..sssour cream!”
The waiter’s look says that he is thinking about asking if she is OK, but thinks better of it and just asks for my order. I’ve haven’t even looked at the menu, as I have been having too much fun. But this is a steakhouse so it’s not too hard to wing it. As the waiter departs, Mindy grabs my arm and through gritted teeth says
“Turn it off! Please! You….you….Oh God!…..puh….Oh! Oh!….Jesus God!.
She knew I wasn’t going to turn it off and I saw her start to spread her legs to push out the thing about to bring her to orgasm.
“Take it out, and I’ll show everyone, and put it right on the table”
Mindy moved up out of her seat about half way, grabbed her linen napkin and stuffed it in her crotch. I glanced at the other patrons; one of the guys’ eyes had gone wide. He wasn’t sure if he was witnessing a medical event or what. Mindy caught sight of that, smiled very weakly, and tried to sit still.
Then she glared at me with wide eyes, and gasped out as quiet as she could, all the while squeezing my arm, now with both her hands. This whole time I am cycling fast, slow, fast, medium, slow, never letting her get used to one pace. It is having the desired effect.
“Oh! Oh! Oh!” she breathlessly says as quiet as she can, with eyes screwed shut and an almost pained look on her face.
“I came, damn you! I hope I didn’t make a wet spot on my dress!”
I turned the egg down, and leaned over to kiss her. She faced me, and I gave her a long, deep kiss, as I cycled the egg back up. Not wanting to make to big a display, I pulled back, put allowed the hand that had been on her shoulder to give her breast a squeeze. I winked at the one guy who had caught the show. He just stared with eyes wide. His wife noticing this, looked back. But, by now we were both trying to look innocent. You could tell she asked what he had been looking at. A shake of his head told us that he didn’t want to go into details, and their arriving waiter saved him for the moment.
Our drinks arrived, and I made Mindy down both of the Crowns. I hate whiskey. She downed them like a trooper and chased them with the water at our side. I spent the rest of the meal, making her keep the egg inside her, occasionally turning in on, and getting her worked up, but this time, not getting her close enough to cum. I enjoyed my steak and a glass of wine. I made sure Mindy finished the bottle.
She eventually begged me to take it out and let her go to the bathroom. I acquiesced, and noticed that she had not soiled her dress and that every eye in the house watched her walk away, and then all eight eyes, almost at the same time, found their way back to me. I waved and they all looked at their plates in unison.
By the time she got back, both other couples were leaving. I had a raging hard on from all the fun and I needed relief. I debated about making her give me head under the table, but I didn’t want to press my luck. The bill was $150 and I left a c-note for the tip. We got up and left. I had my hand squarely on Mindy’s ass.
As we walked to the elevator, I told her.
“Take your tits out.”
“What?!” she gapsed.
“You’re going to go the rest of the way with those luscious melons out for the world to view”
She fidgeted, walked faster, and pulled both cups to the side as we got to the elevator. As there was no one in the hall she turned to face away. Her face was red as a beet again. The doors opened and there were two guys getting off. But all they saw was Mindy’s back side. They might have seen the tent pole I was sporting, if they had cared to take their eyes off of Mindy’s legs and ass.
She quickly got inside, and faced the back. I reached around and grabbed a handful of boob with one hand and jerked her dress up with my other. Mindy gasped, spun to face me, and pulled her dress back down.
“Please!” she said.
I moved in, put both arms around her and grabbed both ass cheeks as I began to kiss her again. She responded eagerly, half out of arousal and half because I was covering up her tits. I edged her into a corner and ignored the two men in suits who joined us on the next floor. I continued massaging her ass, dropping one hand lower to feel skin, and then the swell of her well bubbled ass, as I worked by hand up under the dress and squeezed.
Mindy only shifted to try to shield herself from the eyes watching her being kissed and fondled.
They got off one floor before us, and I hear one guy laughingly say
“Fuck her once for us, too, buddy”
We got off the elevator, me letting Mindy go first, with her boobs still out for the world to see. She was set to make a sprint for our room, when I put my arms around her to stop her. She was going to turn, but I stopped her, lifted her arms above her head, dropped mine quickly and in one fast motion, I had her dress up and over her boobs. She instinctively dropped her arms, but I told her the dress was coming off, and she complied, with eyes wide. Now naked except for her heels, she tried to cover up, covering her tits with one arm and her bush with the other.
“C’mon” I said
I let her move quickly and we got to the room unseen. I had the key out, but I teased her.
“Hurry up! Please!
“What do I get” I queried
“Anything! Let me in, Please”
I gave her the key and coped a feel as she fumbled for the door. We were in, in very short order, and I was all over her as the door shut. I figured she would be mad, cuss me, and I would have ample excuse to take the riding crop to her heart shaped ass. But, to my surprise, she started to kiss me back, and fumble for my belt.
“Fuck! I want you! I have never been this hot in my life!’
My pants were down and she was on her knees with them. She had my rock hard member in her mouth in micro seconds and was bobbing up and down quickly. I had cum twice in the last six hours, but she was well on her way to making me shoot number three. But there was too much territory to explore. I grabbed her hair on the back of her head and guided her up. She resumed kissing me, as I found a nipple with one hand and began to twirl it between my fingers. It instantly got hard. I worked my pants off, pushed her back and got my shirt off. I gave her a gentle push, and she went back onto the bed. She boobs giving a satisfying shimmy back and forth as she landed. I grabbed both her ankles, pull her halfway off the bed, threw her legs over my shoulders and buried myself in her cunt, balls deep in one thrust. She let out a groan of pleasure and I started to pump her cunt as fast as I could.
“Oh, God! she yelled. “Fuck me! Fuck me hard!”
I knew this was going to end too quickly. So I slowed down and began to bring myself down a notch. I reached up between her legs and grabbed each nipple with my forefinger and thumb and puffed up the nipple as I continued to pump her. I alternated between working her two erasures and just mauling each tit, never breaking rhythm. I took her two arms and jerked them above her head, with the clear statement that they should remain. Her tits were now free to bounce up and down with the rhythm of my strokes, and the motion was hypnotic and intoxicating at the same time. The movement of her breasts caused her nipples to go rock hard in seconds. I couldn’t resist leaning over to suck on one and then the other, feeling the gumdrop-hardness in my mouth.
All of the stimulation was working her too, and Mindy started to moan through her teeth.
“Ummmmmm. I’m close! Don’t stop. Please don’t stop!”
I did stop. I pulled out, stepped out from between her legs and flipped her over.
“On your knees and get that ass in the air!” She complied instantly
“Reach back and rub yourself”
She did as she was told, closing her eyes and enjoying the feeling. I walked over to the goody bag, grabbed the KY jelly, and was back in a flash. I plunged back into her pussy, causing Mindy to open her eyes wide, with a small jolt, but she quickly settled back down to enjoying her own manipulations.
“Keep rubbing!” She did, as I made a slow rocking motion with my hips, moving in and out. I popped the cap on the tube of lubricant, as my other thumb found her anus. I massaged it with a short in and out pulse. I added a dollop of the lube to my thumb and worked some of it inside. Mindy let out a groan and started to rub her clit faster. I squeezed out a large Hershey’s kiss portion on her tight sphincter, wiped the residual on my cock, and lined up.
Mindy tensed reflexively, but I was way beyond caring if I ripped her. I had done all I was going to, and pushed my cock right up against her little starfish. She drew in a sharp quick gasp as I pushed in and my head cleared the outer ring.
“Oh! Just a second! Please! Let me relax”
I gave her just that, and I stepped slightly forward to gain position, grabbed both hips tightly and I started to push in, gaining about an inch each half second. Mindy’s ass was so-fucking-tight. My cock had never felt such wonder. I kept a constant pressure and soon bottomed out with my balls against her cunt.
Mindy was sweating and taking in quick breathes.
“Please, please. Give me a minute. Oh that hurts. Let me relax.”
Again I waited just a second and then eased back slowly until my head was about to exit and then I reversed course. Going back down this time was not quite as tight. So I pushed harder. Mindy tightened, felt the pain, and forced herself to relax.
“Slow! Please, slow! It hurts. You’ll rip me apart.”
I continued to push deep in her bowel again, feeling her anal muscles try to milk my cock. I bottomed out and immediately reversed course, picking up the pace. Almost out. Then in a little harder and faster.
“Rub youself!” I ordered
She did and this next thrust had much more authority behind it. She had loosened up enough where I could get going, and I did. My pace quickened and I was soon plowing her ass and Mindy began to get into it.
“Yes! Oh, Yes” Fuck me! Fuck my ass! Make me cum! Make me cum”
“Beg me to fuck your ass!’ I said in a hard clear voice
“Please fuck my ass! Do it harder! Please fuck me harder!”
“Do you like it up the ass?!
“Yes! Yes! Please fuck my ass! Harder! Harder! Oh, God! Faster! Please make me cum!
“Are you my little butt slut?”
“Yes Oh, Yes! Harder! Make me cum! Make me cum!
I was determined to do just that, myself. I was bottoming out with each thrust, pulling half way out, and then slamming her ass as hard and fast as I could. She would grunt with each thrust and her fingers were working her pussy rapidly. Both of my hands were grabbing handfuls of her hips thrusting them back to meet me in a collision that would have broken me in half had I come out. I was ready to cum.
I let out a loud groan as I felt my balls contract, and with the hardest and deepest thrust yet, I pulled back on her hips and found another inch of her bowel, and held it. My balls erupted and hot jizz began to fill her ass.
Mindy was right there with me, yelling’
“I’m cuming!” I’m..I’m cumming”
And I felt her ass tighten around me to the point of pain. I returned the favor by reaching underneath grabbing both tits, letting her nipples ooze out between my fingers and squeezing as hard as I could. This seemed to intensify her orgasm and I felt her ass get even tighter. I held tight until I felt her ass start to relax it’s stranglehold on my cock. Then I began to soften and I pulled out. I collapsed on top of her, both of us were breathing heavily and unable to speak.
As I caught my breath, I rolled off of her and said.
“Make sure you come up with an “interesting” way to wake me up in the morning. That cute little ass of yours depends on it.”

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How about a Pic – Chapter 3 – What a lovely evening.

Introduction: Thanks for all the positive comments. I am writing this story for fun. Sorry for the typos, etc. I’m not claiming to be a great writer or author, just having a little fun by getting fantasies down in writing. I enjoy the comments and welcome suggestions of how to make it better through PM. I look forward to hearing from you. Trying to make these chapters longer, but I do have a life outside of writing so in the interest of “not keeping everyone hanging” I thought I’d publish as much as I can when I can. Enjoy
How about a Pic – Chapter 3 – What a lovely evening…
I awoke to the gurgles of the pool and the warm summer air drifting through the trees. I looked upwards to see that the light in the sky was growing much dimmer and the air much cooler than it had been before I had passed out.
Part of me thought I must have been dreaming, but then I realized I had not been and even though this is one of my fantasies come true, I still was in a bit of disbelief and shock at the events of this afternoon. I was laid out completely naked on the pool deck in my backyard. I looked over to look at the time on my phone. It was 6:45 and indeed it had gotten late. There was no sign of my companions Hannah and Laura and I figured they had gone inside to grab something to eat and god only know what else they were getting into.
I grabbed another beer from the cooler and opened it. I took a long swig and swung my feet over to get ready to get up and go inside to find the girls. My legs were sore, but it was a good kind of sore. My body felt re-energized in the evening air. I finally coaxed myself out of the chair and headed up towards the house. I was proud of my cock as it dangled and bounced as I strode up the back stairs to the door. I looked inside and saw no one. I thought to myself that Laura and Hannah may be upstairs, taking a shower or maybe they had left.
A quick check to see if their cars were still in the driveway. They hadn’t moved so I knew that there was more, or at least I had hoped that, there was more to come and cum. So, I knew they were somewhere and was sure that whatever they were doing, I wanted to at least watch. I remembered the events of the afternoon as I opened the door. The familiar door chime from the alarm broke the silence in the house as a rush of cool, conditioned air rushed across my naked body.
I walked to the kitchen and noticed nothing out of the ordinary. Suddenly margaritas sounded like a good idea. I dug the ingredients from the freezer and fired up the blender. In a few short minutes the concoction was ready. I grabbed three glasses from the cabinet and headed to find the girls.
I searched through the house remembering the times that Hannah and I had flirted with one another. She had stayed with the girls on a few occasions and she was a regular fixture, as I mentioned earlier, around our house. So, Hannah knew the lay of the land pretty well. I had a feeling she and Laura were in the guest bedroom upstairs but figured I’d search around for a few minutes as I held the chilled glasses of margaritas.
I wandered upstairs towards the guest bedroom. Hannah stayed there a lot over the years. So much in fact that everyone in my family called it Hannah’s room. As I neared the top of the stairs I could hear voices from down the hall. The faint gasps and sounds gained momentum as I stepped towards the room.
I peeked inside and slowly opened the door to see Hannah and Laura both on their haunches on the bed. Their legs both spayed open as they faced one another. I then noticed a giant two-headed dildo between them and buried deep in each other’s twats. The look of lust on their faces was enticing. I loved watching them. I stood naked in the doorway watching their display. My cock began to rise. I placed the drinks down on the table next to the door. My hand went down to coax my cock to its full length.
They hadn’t yet noticed that I was standing there yet. Laura reached out and took hold of one of Hannah’s tits as her hips bucked forward. Hannah simply allowed Laura to continue her assault. She placed one of her hands behind her to steady herself and the other on her stomach as if to suppress her impending orgasm as long as possible.
I caught Hannah’s eye as I stroke my cock longingly. She smiled at me and then returned her gaze to Laura who briefly turned and looked at my rock hard member in my hand as I slowly grasped it and stroked it up and down. She bit her bottom lip and then turned her head back concentrating on Hannah’s body.
The rocking motion and the sighs of ecstasy continued for a few more minutes until finally Laura screamed out, “Ohhhhh….fuck yes Hannah. I’m cumming!”
“Cum for me baby,” Hannah replied as her hand moved to the top of her slit and quickly made circular motions stimulating her clit and the rubbery dildo went in and out of her.
I moved over towards them to take get a better view. Tits were bouncing up and down, both Hannah and Laura’s mouths were wide open. These two beautiful girls in front of me were having the time of their lives. The voyeur in me was happy to be watching and my cock was getting happier by the minute.
“Uh, uh, uh, yes,” Laura chanted over and over again. Hannah returned the sentiment by adding her grunts and groans.
“Grab the middle of it,” Hannah added between grunts looking towards me.
I quickly grabbed the dildo and forced it to each side. This sent both girls over the edge. I would first give more to Laura and then to Hannah back and forth as their legs began shaking uncontrollably.
Hannah was the first to collapse on the bed. I pulled the dildo from her and she quickly stroked her pussy as the end of her orgasm racked her body. She curled up onto her side and watched as I continued plunging the large fat cock in Laura’s small body. Her mouth was wide open and she had stopped breathing and then finally let go allowing the massive orgasm to overtake her body. Her legs trembled as she fell back against the bed and groaned.
I couldn’t help myself as I pulled the head from her pussy and quickly dove into to finally taste her sweet pussy for myself. I licked the slit as globes of girl cum escaped her folds. She was sweet and musty.
“Ohhh….yes,” she cooed.
My tongue swirled around her clit several times and then down to her honey hole. I began to pull back and Laura chided me for stopping.
“I’m gonna cum again! Don’t stop,” she said as I heard Hannah giggle in the background.
I returned licking her sweet snatch. Laura’s lips were much smaller than Hannah’s but was just as sweet. I continued licking and sucking her pussy. I couldn’t believe that Laura was going to cum again as I thought she’d be completely exhausted from the last orgasm but just as suddenly as that thought went through my mind, she burst again.
“Ohhhhhh……yesssssssssss,” she cooed as I slowed my tongue and then laid it flat against her tiny pussy and licked from one end to the other allowing her sweet honey to envelope my tongue.
She then relaxed her legs and turned to her side. I stood up from my kneeling position on the bed and said, “How about a drink. Looks like you could use some cooling down.”
I walked over to the table and grabbed their drinks and handed them to them.
“Ummmm,” Hannah said as she took her first sip from the straw. “You make a good margarita brother.”
“Ummmm, tastes so good,” Laura added and I took a sip of mine and sat on the bed between the girls.
“That was fun to watch,” I said to the girls glancing at their nubile bodies and got to a comfortable position leaning between some pillows and the headboard at the top of the bed.
“Ohhhh….so you like to watch do you brother,” Hannah said scooting up beside me. I wrapped my arm around her and fondled her left breast lightly as she suckled at her drink.
“I’ll have to remember that,” she added and looked up at me. I leaned in to kiss her. The mixture of our tongues, the taste of margarita was inviting. Laura moved in close to us and took my rock hard penis in her hand and offered her tongue for a three-way kiss. I wasn’t sure how to manage it, but just allowed the girls to guide me. I had seen this before in movies and girls gone wild videos, but to take part was awesome. My hand moved up to stroke Laura’s taut behind. It was exactly the right consistency. I loved the way it seemed to shape itself to my palm.
I continued making circles around Hannah’s areola and Laura slowly stroked my cock up and down while our tongues danced in and out of each other’s mouths.
I wanted to fuck both of them again. I wanted to fuck them now. An animalistic urge came over me. I pulled my arm from around Hannah and moved towards Laura.
“Need some more do we,” Laura asked as she placed her drink on the night stand beside the bed. She then took my cock as she pulled me to her and she took her position on her back. She opened her legs wide and guided my cock to her opening. She teased the head at her entrance and up and down her slit. I didn’t pay any attention to Hannah at this moment. My eyes were locked on Laura. I needed to be inside her. She guided me inside finally as I released my body and thudded into her small frame.
“Ohhhh, yes,” Laura exclaimed as my cock buried itself deep into her womb. I pounded quickly three times and her legs took a position on my back and began pulling me inside her.
I pushed in as far as I could feel my balls slap against her asshole.
“I love the feeling of balls slapping against my ass,” she said as I began to ram into her fast and deep.
“That’s..IT…fuck…me..HARD!”
Something just took over. I needed to cum in Laura. I needed her to feel my cock pounding her. I wanted to fuck her like a porn star, I wanted to cum buckets inside her. I loved the sound of my cock slamming into her. The slap, slap, slap of our bodies filled the room. I think Hannah must have been in shock because I never heard a word from her as I pounded her friend quickly and deeply.
I leaned into Laura and she gently bit my arm and her legs continually pulling my harder and faster. She yelled encouragement to me.
“Yes….fuck it! Fuck my pussy! Pound your cock in me!”
With that I began to feel cum running through my balls and up through my member. I took one or two long slams and while still inside her pushed myself up onto my knees. I needed to see her face as my cock exploded inside her. She placed her feet against me as I pounded two last times and then slammed against her getting my cock as far inside her as I could.
“Fuck,” I yelled as the first gush of cum exploded inside her.
“Feel that cum inside your pussy Laura,” and looked at her face.
Her mouth was wide open and you could tell she was in ecstasy as my cock emptied itself inside. I then pulled her torso towards me and leaned back swing my legs and her legs around so that she was on top of me.
I took her hips and pushed them down hard as her body collapsed against mine. My cock buried deep inside her womb had finally stopped pouring its sticky substance inside her. I smacked her ass and Laura kissed me hard. My hands probed her sides and moved to her ass. I swirled my finger around her asshole and quickly drove it inside to the first knuckle.
With that I felt her pussy muscles contract around my cock. She placed her hands against my chest and thrust upward trying to get away from me but I held her in place.
“Ohhhh…..yes…..” is all she could muster as I felt a wave of pleasure wash across her body. Muscles tightened then they finally relented as she collapsed against me in a heap.
“Damn son,” is all Hannah said. I kissed Laura and rolled her off to the side. She began to laugh and said to Hannah, “I can’t believe your sister doesn’t fuck this guy every day, all day long.”
“I do too,” I added and took a deep breath and looked to find where I had left my drink.
“That was amazing,” Laura said.
“And fun to watch too,” added Hannah.
“I need another drink…and you’re next Hannah,” I leapt up from the bed and headed back downstairs to make another batch of margaritas and hoped that the girls would be preparing for the next assault I had in mind for them.
Definitely more to come.

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Fantasm

Weird Tales, Vampire. part 1

Well you find me about to get the mother of all hickes; from what I thought was a girl that would end up being my girlfriend, which I am now fending off, but hay ho she turns out to be a vampire and all she was after was my meat what a bitch that is.
How the hell did I end up here, answers on a postcard please. I just thought vampires were just in stories but apparently not.
I have no idea yet how I’m going to get out of this at the moment; I’m under her both hands on her jaw just about keeping me from being sucked dry, yeah yeah I’d love to be sucked dry but this is not the way I had imagined it.
I think.. Now is the time to make my move.
“Sorry love not today!” ‘Smack crack’ as I land a right hook on her knocking her off.
“Oh crap!” I feel sick and faint but can’t pass out now, she recoils jumping up and back just out of range of me to strike again.
“Come on super bitch come get some,” picking up a chair just at the side of me.
“Hiiissss hiiissssss” she spits.
“Not so chatty now are we!” I retort.
She jumps – lunging forward at our protagonist he swings the chair ‘cccrrrrunch’ it breaks as it connects with her, just leaving two legs one in each hand, she lunges forward again.
Closing his eyes our protagonist thrusts forward with the chair legs with a sickening crack and squelch.
“Erk why?” she says as she falls limp impaled on the chair legs
“Darling do you really have to ask!”
Letting go of the chair legs she falls to the floor.
“Oh shit oh shit oh shit what do I do now? I have a dead girl in my room, how am I going to get out of this.” I wonder to myself if they turn to dust, putting my foot on her and pulls the chair legs out; ‘slurrrppp’ as the chair legs slid out “well that answers that one; no they don’t.”
I am going to have to get rid of her over night the good thing she’s not bled out. Right my big luggage bag will do, looking down at her, i’ll have to wait before I can get rid of the body.
I had only met her A week earlier as well; or now I think of it she did pick me, as her hors d’oeuvre.
I am not liking the idea of me being the ready meal for one.
Several hours later after killing her putting her in the bag and thank goodness for wheels, taking the bag and placing it into the boot of the car.
“where do I dump her body? A river I think would be a good idea!”
Driving around for an hour thinking where to dump the body “hmmm the river Derwent!” I think this will be a good place to put her, hope it washes her away.
Walking down a path for ten minutes looking round being furtive and back to the car again.
Back in my car “Oh God oh God hope I’ve not been seen.” someone walking down a path with a big piece of luggage at night does not look good, “Aaaarrrggg my hand” off to A&E I think.
Back home after having my hand put in plaster light headed “Shit these meds are good!” well good night “ZZzzzzz.” Beep beep beep “Uurrgg dam it alarm 5 more minutes,” ‘thud’ as I bashed the alarm clock.
Sleepily Raising himself dragging my carcass out of bed to the shower turning it on whoosh of water over his body; warm and soothing.
‘Fffuurp’ my eyes widen “gee cripes! I got to stop doing that while I’m in here.”
Looking in the mirror while having a shave to get the clean look, oval features slim straight nose; green eyes, and ears one slightly higher than the other; with slim lips and short mouse brawn hair on the account of hating to more than wash it.
‘One would say our protagonist was average in looks, he looked after himself keeping in shape he was always pissed by the fact his abs hid.’
Getting dressed and out to work, not glamours work working in retail serving the masses but it pays the bills; while I looking for the job he really wanted.
Clocking off after his shift and headed to the gym to do a workout and finishing an hour later.
Sitting down in the cafe in the gym at the only tables not taken with a soup and roll I had just purchased.
“Can I sit here?” a females voice asks.
Looking up at the owner, my eyes widen composing myself “Yes sure,” I reply with a slight stammer I quickly clear my throat, she sat down smiled at me with her meal.
She was a beauty in my eye; dark shiny shoulder length hair with brown eye, lushes red lips lean muscular frame and roundish feminine face, a c-cup at a guess she was wearing a gym crop top and a faint sweet smell. Latin looks tanned skin.
Looking down trying not to stare and drool in my soup as I ate it.
“Can you pass the salt?” she asked.
“Hmm” was the reply with his mouth full; passing the salt.
Our hands touching I was sure I felt her finger stroke the back of my hand but then again my mind was in over drive, imagining about her.
Finishing her meal she got up to leave, I watched her go a slight sway in her hips as she walked, and just a brief moment she looks back over her shoulder at me and then she was gone.
Sighing “I’m in love, only if, in my dreams,” I chuckle finish and go home.
Over the next couple of days I kept bumping into her in the gym passing pleasantries.
On the third day I was walking to the next piece of equipment and as I pass the free weights area.
Hearing a voice “Can you help me?” I looks round and seeing her.
“Who me?”
She nods, I walk over and so help her with the barbell.
“Thanks for that I put more on than planned, my name is Rosalita.”
“Rosalita,” I say in thought.
“Did you say something?” she asks.
“No no I’m Kendrick nice to make your acquaintance.”
So it began they started going out over the next three days getting to know each other chatting away, meeting in the gym working out together chatting about their likes and dislikes and about things in general and she could talk.
I could listen to her forever she was captivating which leaded up to were we began.
Taking her home; we had just got through the door, she put her arms round my neck I turned in her arms and I kissed her, our lips presses together feeling the warmth from it my hands ran down her body stopped at her hips pulled her close she offered no resistance to this.
Pulling away she started to helped me out of my t-shirt i finished taking it off, I did the same for her.
She stood in a purple lacy looking bra the latin tan to her soft silky looking skin at this moment I was hers for the taking having been single a little to long, could I still remember what to do? my brains turning to mush with desire.
I was like a child in a sweet store in need of a bucket from drooling ok not in the literal sense but heck I was in heaven right there and then and definitely not thinking with my brains.
We both stepped in my place shutting the door, she undid my belt whipping it out unzipped the fly and unbuckled the button then eased them down i stepped out of them a raging hard on under my boxers. I reciprocated helping her out of her jeans she stood pink bra and pink lacy panties.
Kissing her neck I undid her bra and she let it drop to the floor. Dark areolas and erect nipples taking hold I began to lick each then flicked and finally sucked each.
She slid my boxers down and I stepped out of them my erection bobbed she took hold gently and stoked it.
She ran a finger down my chest, I looked down looking up again and went to smile when I saw a fist heading straight for my face.
A second later I was on the floor seeing stars.
She was on me teeth bared ready to strike with a bite.
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Fantasm

Sins of the flesh

ok before i begin iam a novice writer so if you already have high expectations and cant get off on a story because you see grammar mistakes or punctuation mistakes just click to another story i did my best so i apologize if there are errors if you would like to leave pointers on how i can improve me writing i would appreciate that well here gose please enjoy
Chapter 1
It was dark out, nearing 10 pm as she watched him walk into the grimy little bar for a beer to relax after work. Ashley followed him inside, inconspicuously, with the hunger aching deep within. The place was shady, the people were even worse but Ashley didn’t care. She was focused on the one thing she wanted from her next potential victim. It didn’t take much to coax Steven into taking her back to his room at the hotel she knew he was staying at. With a little flirting and a few suggestive whispers, he was hooked. The walk back wasn’t long, good thing, Ashley was starting to feel pain build from her insatiable craving.
The darkness cloaked him, hiding in the closet and out of sight. It suit Jesse. He was so used to the darkness and actually preferred it. His light complexion gave it away. Almost as if he’d been hidden from the world, for his eyes were a crystalline blue, nearly inhuman, but still with a touch of seduction. Jesse checked off his mental list of things for preparation. Everything was set, all he had to do was wait.
The click of the lock resounded as well as Ashley’s giggle at the door. Jesse felt his heart start to race and his adrenaline kick, the thrill alone of what was to come had excited him. He cracked the door open, only slightly and unnoticed, just enough to see out and remain unseen. He saw Steven standing there with Ashley, they were kissing and touching. His fingers threaded through her long black hair and brought his palms down over her shoulders and grab at her chest. “Enjoy it asshole, that’s the last playtime you’ll ever have”. Jesse felt the excitement increase but kept calm. He watched as Ashley pushed Steven down on the hotel bed, pinning his wrists back and biting at his neck playfully. She drew her hands beneath the pillow, right where Jesse had hidden the handcuffs. Steven was automatically suspicious of something after being restrained to the bed railing.
“What the fuck is going on?” Steven was beginning to panic.
“Shhh. It’s alright, I just wanna play.” With a sly smile, Ashley stood to the side of bed stripping down to nothing, and with the sight of her breasts and naked body, Steven calmed down and smiled. She laid beside him rubbing at his cock through his pants. A groan escaped his lips as Ashley unbuckled his belt and moved to tie his feet together.
“Now what the hell are you doing?” A shrill and disturbing giggle erupted from Ashley, Jesse’s cue to come from hiding. He made his appearance before the bound victim, drenched in black and chains. His frame wasn’t very large at all, but had the look of death about him. Intimidation emanated to the average Joe, but to Ashley, it was alluring. She watched him, beckoning him forward.
“WHO THE…” Steven tried to yell, but the sadistic woman shoved her pair of panties in his mouth to silence his attempted screams. She then walked toward Jesse, kissed him deeply, and begged to get started. Without hesitation, he went to the bathroom where his tools were hidden. All the while, Ashley toyed with the terrified man on the bed. A kiss here, a nibble there, and a hard bite to draw pain and blood. She licked her lips to the sweet nectar as Jesse reappeared, a scalpel, a wrench, and an ordinary kitchen’s butcher knife. The simpler the weapons the better, for the sheer entertainment. Ashley peered out of the window.
“The lot’s empty, perfect timing.” She walked teasingly slow toward Steven, yanked his hair back for his face to meet hers.
“Wanna know what happens if you scream? You see that wrench? I’ll slit your throat to be sure you don’t make any more noise. Then I’ll clamp your nasty ass cock between the teeth of that thing, and twist it off and let you bleed to death. So stay quiet, okay?” Ashley said with the sarcasm of speaking to a three year old. She held a finger to her lips. “Shhhhhh.”
“You’re a such a ruthless cunt.” Jesse smiled wryly, controlling his nervous laughter.
“Yeah, but you like it, so shut up and get to work…I’m starving.” Ashley blew Jesse a kiss, batting her eyes innocently.
“Like a demon dressed in a nun’s outfit.” With that, there was a knock at the door.
“Steven, honey let me in, it’s fucking cold out here!”
Jesse drew the knife so closely to Steven’s throat that he pierced the skin, a small blood droplet oozed down his neck. Ashley went to the door, opened a small bit only enough to show her own face.
“Oh I’m sorry, I must have the wrong room, I’m looking for my fianc?” Ashley grabbed the woman’s shirt collar and pulled her in so fast she was flung to the floor, with the door slamming behind her.
“What the fuck?!? You bitch!!!” The woman scrambled backwards on the ground, running into the bed post on the floor.
“You better shut the fuck up unless you‘re spoken too, or I’ll jam this god damned knife down into your mouth and another up your cunt!” Malice shadowed every part of Ashley’s face as she pulled a small knife from the nightstand drawer and threatened Steven’s fianc? “Now tell me your name, you ugly cunt.” The now terrified woman remained silent, still in shock and unsure how to react and if it was a trap. “SPEAK BITCH!” Ashley smacked her upside her head.
“Tara.” The tears began to stream from her eyes.
“Good, see that wasn’t so hard. Now lay on the other bed, away from your ever so faithful fianc?” Tara did as she was told, crying uncontrollably. Jesse tied her up with torn up sheets and gagged her with Steven’s boxers. He kissed her forehead gently, and leaned down to whisper in her ear.
“Good girl, good girls get rewarded, remember that.” Jesse cut off her clothes, the humiliation set in on Tara deeply. It showed as she looked away and turned red all over. Steve’s boxers were used to gag the petite redhead, and sheets were torn to bind her hands and feet.
“Now, where were we?” Jesse’s cynical remark brought total fear in the eyes of tortured man. “This is gonna be too much fun.” With that, Jesse took the scalpel and jammed it clear into the underside of Steve’s chin. Blood oozed quickly down over Steve’s neck and ran down Jesse’s arm. The scalpel moved with ease as clean cuts were made clear around the face. Steve no longer was a man to Jesse and Ashley. He was but a toy, a simple plaything to amuse themselves and a torture tactic to abuse Tara. Tara watched in utter horror and began to scream beneath her makeshift gag. A playful giggle came from Ashley as she pranced manically around the girl, pulling her hair and smacking her just to hear her shriek even more. Jesse stood up holding the sheet of fresh skin like a mask, Steven’s chest heaved. He was still alive, a muffled gurgle seemed to make its way through his throat. Steven coughed up a large amount of blood that dripped its way over the clean linen. Ashley got close, licked up a line of blood and laughed.
“He tastes close to death. Yum.” Jesse was already at work on Tara. He toyed with her at first. Jamming a cook’s knife into her pussy repeatedly, carving her from the inside out as she arched and tried her best to lash out. He sliced her open from clit to throat and did his magic work with the scalpel to her face like he did with Steve. She let out a blood curdling scream as the scalpel was now injected into the underside of her chin. Her skin seemed to peel off perfectly, as Jesse was now drenched in blood. From behind, Ashley placed the sheet of skin from Steve over Jesse’s face, tying a string to the back. He stood and turned to view his raven-haired lover, his eyes peering through Steve’s face. Jesse looked over to the bed, and noticed while he was working on Tara, Ashley had fun on her own. Steve was rolled onto his side and gutted, blood spilling everywhere and pooling on the ground. Her body was covered in red, a line of Steve’s sweet nectar was drawn down to her groin. Jesse knew then, that Ashley’s appetite was at its peak. Tara’s face was placed over Ashley’s. Now both predators have become the prey. Ashley reached for Jesse’s belt, snapped it off and zipped his pants open. She knelt at his feet and began to suck. Both Tara’s lips and Ashley’s lips worked themselves over Jesse’s shaft. His erection full on to what became a double blowjob. Gliding her mouth over his dick, Jesse came spewing his seed onto her tongue. He pushed her down to the ground, kneeling before her as he reached over and cut out Steve’s intestines to tie her hands to the nightstand legs. He watched as the warm blood flowed down Ashley’s arms, chest and stomach. His tongue followed suit and he found his way down between her legs. Licking her inner thighs, he slipped his fingers into her pussy. So wet, she started to drip over his hand and moan from beneath her human mask. Both corpses staring blankly as the hunger continued. Jesse’s heated form moved up Ashley’s body, groping and pawing at her tits as his hips moved between her legs, plunging his cock into her dripping pussy, just as Steven might’ve wanted to do. A small scream erupted under from Tara’s face. Ashley tugged and pulled against the slippery restraints, swearing as she neared her climax.
“Not yet, I’m not done with you yet.” Jesse pulled out and untied Ashley’s hands. Moving her on her hands and knees, Jesse used the intestines to wrap around his mistress’s neck as his cock disappeared straight into her cunt. One hand holding the choke collar like a noose, and the other hand gripping and pulling on her long hair. Ashley arched her back into Jesse as she tightened her pussy muscles over him. With a loud scream, Ashley’s juices washed over as she hit a powerful orgasm, coming hard as Jesse pulled on Steven’s guts to choke her quiet. One swift motion, Ashley had Jesse pinned to the ground, straddling his hips and reaching over to hack open Tara’s chest. A few loud cracks of bone, and Ashley had her prize. She ripped out her still heart and held it high above Jesse’s face. She squeezed it gently at first, letting it trickle steadily on his lips for a taste. Ashley’s hips began to sway, she could feel the wetness slip between her legs and she shivered. She clenched her fist and Tara’s heart popped and an explosion of blood splattered on Jesse’s body. Ashley came once again, this time to the sheer amusement of holding what was once living, and she turned it to nothingness. She brought her hands down and dug her nails in deep over Jesse’s torso. She loved to hear him moan and feel him breathe beneath her. She watched as her master’s eyes rolled back, feeling him thrust in harder and harder. With one final shove, he exploded deep inside Ashley’s pussy. She shuddered and leaned down to kiss his neck and run her hand through his hair. She lifted the Steve-mask and kissed Jesse’s bloody lips. After a quick smoke, the couple showered and changed, cleaned their tools and left the hotel room, leaving the “do not disturb” sign on the door handle. Together, they left nonchalantly and made their way off to their next city.

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