bareback

DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction. All characters involved are eighteen years of age or older. This series will include sex between brothers. Do not continue reading if you do not approve of incestuous relationships. Again, this work is fiction.



CARTER




As I opened my eyes, I realized that Aiden and I must have fallen asleep in each other’s arms. He wrapped his arms around me trying to fully hold my wide frame as he laid his head on my chest. We had our legs in between each other with our soft dicks touching at the tip; it was the best sleep I had ever gotten. I moved down a bit, putting myself face to face with my sleeping brother. I kissed his closed lips as I ran my fingers through his soft hair. He was perfect to me.



Seeing his eyes open, I spoke, “Someone’s awake.”



He kissed my cheek, “How long have we been out?”



I kissed him back, “Only about two hours. I needed that nap.”



He laughed, “You’re telling me!”



I stared into his blue eyes then asked, “So what do you want to do now?”



He looked at me with a playful look, “Well…” He then ran his fingers along my torso, “I was thinking that you could fuck me again…If you’re not too tired.”



I gave him a devilish grin, “That’s the best idea you’ve ever had. And, Aiden, I’ll never be too tired for you. Do you want me to rim you first?”



Aiden bit his lower lip then playfully responded, “Nah. I still have your cum inside me, so we won’t need much lube.”



I kissed his cheek, “God, you’re such a dirty boy.”



He kissed back, “And I can’t wait to you have you inside me again. Now lie back and relax.”



I lied back and watched as he swung his legs around and straddled me. He taunted me for a bit, looking me in the eyes, knowing I was watching his every move. He then lifted himself up a bit, took my cock in one hand, and positioned it right below his cute little ass. Staring me down, he slowly lowered himself on it, moaning the whole way through. I watched as my brother sat down on my raging cock like an expert. I saw in his eyes that he wanted this badly and I couldn’t wait to give him everything he wanted.



When he finally got in all the way in, he exclaimed, “That’s the stuff. Fuck Carter, it hasn’t even been three hours since you fucked me and I find myself craving for more.”



I grabbed his hands and held them in mine, “You can have it anytime you want, little bro. But are you sure you’re not too sore?”



He laughed, “Sore? God no, I could take this all day!” He slowly lifted himself, up, trying not to go too far up. I eagerly watched his motions…Aiden was just a surprise after another. He looked me straight in the eye and slide all the way down pretty quick, letting out a loud moan in the process. I exhaled, feeling his still tight ass against me. I swear, it’s like he wanted me to cum right then and there.



Aiden then took be my surprise, he started to bounce up and down on my cock. I could see him lift himself up with this strong legs and let go, sliding down. He was riding my dick, feeling every inch of me inside of him, jerking himself off…He was in heaven and so was I. The way he touched himself told me that this was turning him on, that riding my dick was a height of his sexual persona. Every now and then, he would stop and just sit down, keeping my meat inside him, even trying to spread his cheeks apart to get it all in there. God, he wanted it so bad.



AIDEN




To just say that I wanted Carter’s cock inside me was an understatement. The truth is I craved it once he pulled out. I was even tempted to tell Carter to keep fucking me after he came, but I knew that we needed to rest. It’s insane how quickly I had changed; how much lust and passion I had developed for my brother in just a short amount of time. It all started with that kiss and from then on, I had pictured him in a way that was purely sinful but so right at the same time.



I looked down and saw his eyes staring back at me, piercing me in the deep blue shade that they were. I looked at him and examined him. Although we were always a few years apart, Carter always seemed to look older than me in every sense. He had those rugged good looks that captivated all the older girls and was now captivating me. I couldn’t help but continually moan as I slid down his cock, feeling him penetrate me and hit my sweet spot when I got all the way down. I swear that I could just sit on his dick for hours, just feeling him inside me. There was something about having it up there; it was like it belonged. I started to pant, growing tired from lifting myself up and down. Carter saw my fatigue and started to pump inside me, pushing his dick farther than I could. He stared right into my eyes the entire time, not looking away for a second, letting me know that he was watching my every move. I grabbed my aching dick and started to beat myself off, getting more and more aroused with every stroke. Knowing that I was at my peak, Carter pounded me with more force and soon I could feel his body tense up. His breathing increased, his cock tingled in my ass and suddenly my ass started to fill once more with his seed. He let out load moans as he relieved himself, trying to catch his breath and regain composure. The feeling of his warm cum was enough to get me going, and soon I blasted his chest with my warm cum. It was one of the best feelings ever. I lifted myself up a little, getting a few last thrusts in, before getting up and sitting on Carter. He took my hand that was drenched in my cum, brought it to his mouth and sucked my creamy load off of it. He displayed it on his tongue before swallowing it and licking his lips.



I asked, “How does it taste?”



He confidently answered, “Like nothing I’ve ever had.” We shared a laugh until he commented, “God, little bro. I can feel my cum dripping out your ass and onto me.”



I leaned in for a kiss and responded, “That’s all you bro”



Carter rubbed my chest and spoke, “Let’s go downstairs and eat something. I’m starving!”



I lied back and joked, “I don’t even know if I can walk after that!”



He quickly swooped my up with his hands and held me in his arms, “You won’t have to.”



There I was, in Carter’s strong arms as he carried me through the hallway and down the stairs. As we walked into the kitchen, he set me down on the counter and we stood there in a deep kiss for a few seconds. And there we were, in the kitchen and making lunch. Carter and I were there, cooking and talking about normal things. If it weren’t for the fact that we were stark naked, you couldn’t even tell that we had just done the deed. And part of me was glad that our relationship was more than just something physical. Here I was, talking to my brother like we had always done.



CARTER




I couldn’t believe how fast things were going. And as I turned around to see my brother chopping away at vegetables, I almost forgot that we had been so passionate before. It was as if one minute I’m Carter, Aiden’s older brother who looks after him, plays around with him and is his voice of reason. Then the next minute, I’m holding him so close and so passionate, making love to him and seeing our lives flash before our eyes. It was something that I wasn’t used to. We did, in three days, what some couples take weeks to do. And yet, I’m standing here with him.



As we sat at the table and ate lunch, he looked over at me, “So what are we going to do now?”



I confidently replied, “As much as I would love fool around in the bedroom some more…and I would love to do that…Why don’t we go to a movie?”



Aiden raised an eyebrow, “A movie? So you’re basically asking me out on a date.”



I responded, “That I am.”



Aiden teased, “And here I thought my older brother had a little more game than a movie. Now don’t tell me all of your dates fall for the old ‘movie’ trick.”



I shook my head, “What can I say? It works every time.”



Aiden lifted his shoulders, “Considering we’ve done just about everything, I’d say there’s not much left to accomplish.”



I gave him a devilish grin, “You’ll see, little brother. Now finish up, we both could use a nice shower.”

It was such a muggy classroom. It was humid and it was sticky in a heat wave in the middle of March. Logan was tired and hungover from the kegger the night before and all he could think about was getting back to his dorm room and sleep. He looked around at his fellow freshmen in the 9am economics class. There were quite a few of his buddies and a few disheveled looking girls who also were feeling the effects of last night’s party.



The bell rang and Logan quickly stuffed his laptop into his bag and walked out of the building into the campus quad.



“Hey Logan!” He turned around and saw Nate, a guy who lived on his floor of their dorm, who waved as he caught up to him.



“Are you heading back to Richmond?” Nate asked Logan, who nodded. They started walking across campus together, exchanging stories about the party the night before.



“At one point, I thought I was going to get lucky but then I got cock blocked,” Nate said. “I was so annoyed and by the time I got home, I was too drunk to even do anything about it.”



“Hey now, no need to tell me what you’re going to do when you get into your room bud,” Logan laughed. “I, on the other hand, had no problem last night getting what I needed.”



Nate grinned. “Lucky you. Was she hot?”



Logan nodded. “Like a Hoover.” The guys laughed as they walked into their dorm building and towards the stairs. There were rules.. if you lived on the 6th floor and below, you had to use stairs since it was a 14 story dorm. Fair enough.



Logan started climbing the stairs to the 6th floor and Nate filed in behind him. He glanced up and saw Logan’s ass muscles showing through his sweatpants as he climbed the stairs. Involuntarily, Nate’s cock gave a twitch as he thought about how he was cock blocked last night. There was a guy on the basketball team that would call Nate when he got very drunk and exercise his bicuriousities on him for a night. When he came over last night, he was so drunk he couldn’t get hard and ended up passing out on the floor.



Nate examined Logan’s six foot slender frame as he continued to climb the stairs and thought about how attractive Logan was with his messy brown hair and blue eyes.



When they got to the 6th floor and opened the door, Nate asked if Logan wanted to go to his room and join him for a beer.



“It’s a hangover cure…” Nate joked when Logan raised an eyebrow.



Nate opened the door to his room and invited Logan in to sit down at the desk while he took a seat on his bed. He reached over to the mini-fridge beside his bed and pulled out two beers.



“This heat is intense.. and I hate that there’s no air conditioning in this building.” Nate commented as he handed Logan a beer.



“Yeah. I have a fan but it isn’t doing much in this heat. So how are you finding life here so far?” Logan asked. He took a sip of his beer. The night before, he had gotten cornered by a girl named Anya who lived on the 3rd floor of their dorm. She had led him into a room in the house and attacked him with her mouth and hands.



Anya was a petite blonde who was on the cheerleading squad. Her tight body was a result of hours in the gym and being a social butterfly. Logan had met Anya at the freshman mixer and flirted a little bit before making out later that night. Nothing really came of that night but last night, Anya told him that she was “making up for not being more bold on the first night”. She had a fantastic mouth and gave Logan one of the best blowjobs of his life that made him unload one of the largest loads of his life.



He snapped back to reality to realize that Nate was rambling on about the economics class and being a freshman in general.



“Hey man, are you ok? You look a little flushed and out of it.” Nate asked. Logan quickly glanced at his hardening cock as he realized he had been thinking about last night with Anya. Nate saw this and followed Logan’s eyes to the large bulge in his sweatpants, making his own pants tent out a little further as his cock stirred.



They made eye contact and stared at each other for a second before Logan broke the gaze.



“I was just thinking about last night.” Logan said.



Nate chuckled, “It seems like it wasn’t enough given how you seem to still be having some issues.” The air was getting hazier by the moment in the hot and humid dorm room. He leaned back against the wall that his bed was propped up against and purposely shifted to try to show his tenting sweatpants to Logan to see how he would react.



“Look man, I’m not gay.”



“Then why are your eyes glued to my crotch?” Logan didn’t realize that this was exactly what he was doing.



“I’m going to go, thanks for the beer.” Logan put the beer down on the desk.



Nate got up and walked over to Logan who was getting up from the desk chair and turned around to put his beer down on the desk. Nate put his hand on his shoulder.



“I’m sorry man, I didn’t make you to make you uncomfortable. I don’t think you need to be gay or anything to have a good time.” He slid his hand down Logan’s back.



Logan was frozen. He didn’t know what to think. His cock was still stirring a bit and he didn’t know what to do. The combination of the heat and the beer he just downed, mixed with some residual horny feelings from the night before made him paralyzed.



Nate slid his hand to the front of Logan’s sweatpants, pressing up behind him. Logan could feel Nate’s cock rubbing against his ass through the thin fabric of his sweatpants. Nate’s hand slowly crept towards Logan’s bulge as he began to gently rub it up and down the length of his shaft. Logan’s cock couldn’t care less who was pleasuring it as it began to respond, his balls giving a small twitch as Nate continued to rub his cock.



“Ok. I’ve never done this but this stays between us and I’m not going to let you fuck my ass or anything like that.” Logan whispered to Nate, who took this as permission to slip his hands into Logan’s sweatpants as he pulled his cock out through his boxers. Logan pulled off his sweatpants, standing there in his boxers letting Nate slowly jerk him off. Nate started grinding his cock against Logan’s ass as his started picking up pace.



Logan’s thick staff grew until he was almost completely hard when Nate turned him around and told him to lean against the desk. Nate sat down on the chair that he pulled directly in front of Logan’s cock as he leaned forward and engulfed his entire member in his warm mouth. Logan gasped as Nate started sucking on his hard dick like he had never experienced before. Nate bobbed his head up and down Logan’s hard member that was now fully hard and pointing straight up with all of its 10 inches.



Nate reached down to rub his own aching hardon through his sweatpants but it only took a few seconds for him to realize that he needed to release his cock for some pleasure as well. He pulled out his raging hardon and kicked off his pants and shoes to the side of the room. Nate’s right hand pumped his rock hard 9 inch thick cut veiny cock as pre-cum leaked out his purple mushroom tip.



Logan was enjoying the skill of Nate’s mouth as he started pumping his hips to meet the rhythym of his head bobbing. He picked up the pace and within twenty seconds, Logan’s balls were slapping Nate’s chin with every thrust of his cock down his throat.



Nate moaned as he knew he was close to blowing his first load. His hand was pumping so fast that his hand was a blur and he shot out five ropes of creamy cum all over his stomach and legs. Logan didn’t ever think he would find watching another guy shoot a load would turn him on but his cock twitched as his balls tightened and he started breathing heavier and heavier.



“I’m going to cum. Fuck. I’m going to cum. Don’t stop. Keep sucking me.” Logan knew he was close as he grabbed the back of Nate’s head and started ramming his cock faster into his mouth and then released four powerful ropes of cum down Nate’s throat, coating his mouth and lips.



Logan groaned as Nate finished sucking the last few drops out from Logan’s cock. He pulled his cock out of Nate’s mouth as Nate licked off the final drops from tip of his sensitive head.



“You’re still hard.” Nate commented as his eyes were fixed only on Logan’s cum coated dick that was still more than half hard.



“I think I’m going to have to fuck the cum out of you.” Nate grinned as he walked over to his bedside table and pulled out a condom and threw it towards Logan. Nate got onto the bed and laid down, and Logan got up from the desk and began to roll the condom onto his cock.



Logan climbed into the bed and positioned himself in between Nate’s legs, pushing them up so he had access to his hole. Nate was slowly jerking his cock that had grown hard again as he moved into position to allow Logan to enter him.



“I bet you my ass is tighter than any girl’s pussy.. and I want you to fuck me with your big cock until you cum and you can’t cum anymore.” Nate said to Logan who was lubing up his cock. He pushed his cock slowly into Nate and gasped again. His ass was so tight that Logan almost came right away.



Logan slowly pulled out his cock until he was almost out but he suddenly thrust his whole cock into Nate’s ass who started moaning.



“Fuck me. Fuck me until I cum.”



That was more than enough encouragement for Logan who started to pump his cock in and out of Nate’s hole. Logan’s balls were slapping against Nate’s ass with loud smacking sounds as the two guys started to hump each other in perfect sync. Their sticky bodies were making the entire experience hotter in every sense of the word.



Nate started jerking his cock faster and faster until Logan reached down and replaced Nate’s hands with his own, yanking on his stiff cock and jerking him off to the same rhythm that he was fucking him. Nate started moaning louder and louder as Logan’s grunts became shorter of breath as he fucked Nate into oblivion. Soon, Logan knew he wouldn’t last long but he knew he had a lot in the tank so he let himself relax and shoot a small load into the condom.



Logan took his cock out of Nate’s ass and pulled off the condom. He squeezed out the cum into his hands and resumed jerking Nate off with his own cum. His own cock was already covered with cum as he shifted so that he was jerking off both Nate’s cock and his own using his own cum as lube. Nate couldn’t last more than another two minutes as he started to moan that he was close to cumming. Without skipping a beat, Logan repositioned himself on the bed and slipped Nate’s cock into his mouth right in time to get six spurts of salty cum down his throat.



Logan sat up and spat the cum out of his mouth onto his own cock as he rubbed Nate’s cum onto his cock that was still hard. He knew he needed one really good cum to empty his balls. He flipped Nate onto his stomach and made him put his ass in the air.



“Do you have another condom?” Logan was rummaging through Nate’s bedside table, pressing his cock into Nate’s back.



“No, fuck it. Just fuck me.”



Logan’s wish couldn’t have come more true as he teased Nate’s hole with the tip of his cock that was coated with a mixture of precum and Nate’s cum. He slowly slipped the head of his dick into Nate’s tight ass and slowly pumped in more of his cock with each thrust.



“I want you to cum in my mouth” Nate said to Logan as he fucked his ass fast and hard. Nate’s stiff dick was slapping his stomach with each thrust of Logan’s cock into his hole.



“I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum… fuck.. I’m going to cum” Logan couldn’t control his cock as he shot two spurts of cum into Nate’s ass before he could pull out. Nate flipped around so that they were in a 69 position. He clamped his mouth down on Logan’s cock that was still cumming thick streams of creamy cum and began to suck him like he had never sucked anyone before, Logan ramming his cock into his mouth.



Nate’s hard cock was pointing right in Logan’s face and pre-cum was leaking out of it making his mushroom head glisten. Logan opened his mouth and slipped Nate’s cock into his mouth and started sucking on it, taking Nate by complete surprise and as a result, his balls exploded as he started to cum uncontrollably while sucking the cum out of Logan’s cock.



Both guys fucked each other’s mouths relentlessly trying to see who would be the first one to finish cumming. After what seemed like minutes of non stop cumming, the two guys pulled their mouths off each other’s softening cocks and laid side by side on the bed. Cum was still dripping out of Nate’s ass from when Logan accidentally came inside of him.



“Mission accomplished. You’re no longer hard.” Nate winked at Logan.



“Thanks for that.” Logan put on his clothes and walked towards the door. Nate was still laying on the bed rubbing his cum covered cock. “I think we’re going to be seeing more of each other soon.”



Nate smiled as Logan left the dorm, leaving him to think about all that was yet to come…

“Next time I find you online I’ll tell you a time and place so we can meet. You will suck my cock before I fuck your young pink hole.”



That was the last I heard from my new found online 50 year old daddy after I got naked for him, jacked off and acted like a slut on webcam as he watched.



A week has passed since we chatted. He had me hypnotized. All I can think about was his last words, how it can all go down. Every time I went online my dick got so hard in anticipation, hoping he’d sign on and use me like the little slut boy I am. But he never did, until yesterday.



I woke up horny as fuck, so I got in the shower, shaved my balls and ass baby smooth, cleaned myself up and went online. I hoped I’d get to chat with daddy again, or maybe find myself a new one.



I started watching some porn, slowly playing with my dick, when daddyCok signed in. I got so excited and nervous at the same time. What if he asks me to meet up? Will I go for it or chicken out? I was so horny and tempted to message him but I didn’t.



A minute later he says “hey son.”



I freaked out. I was sitting bottomless in my chair, my dick rock hard with porn playing in the background.



“Hello daddy, I missed you.”



I knew I shouldn’t have said that because it gave him control over me. Although deep down that’s exactly what I wanted, for him to take full control of me, mentally and physically.



“Turn on your cam boy,” he says.



I was waiting for this moment. I gladly complied and sent him an invite. I had the cam showing me from the chest down, sitting on the chair with nothing but a t-shirt, rubbing my hairless balls and rock hard dick.



“Just as hot as I remember son. Take your hand off your dick boy, I want you to remain horned up for today.”



What does he mean stay horny for today? Does he want me to meet him? Today? I started getting nervous but I was too horny to care, and he knew it. So I did as asked and sat there like a piece of meat being eyed by this perverted old man. I didn’t mind one bit.



“Stand up and turn around kid, i want to see that ass I’m going to fuck.”



I immediately did without a thought. I got creative and began rubbing my bubble butt cheeks, bending over and showing him my hole, rubbing it ever so slightly.



“Sit back down son and show me your face now. I hope it’s as hot as your ass.”



My head was telling me no, but my body didn’t listen and was ready to do anything for him. I tilted the cam a bit higher so he can fully see me, my face included.



“Hello daddy :p ” I said as soon as my face was in view.



“Nice, very cute son. Are you sure you’re 18? You look much younger.”



“I am, I just turned 18 daddy a couple weeks ago,” I said while blushing.



That’s when he got serious and straight to the point.



“You need to get fucked today boy, look how hard you’re getting just showing off your tiny body.”



He was right. I was so damn hard being watched and I needed to get fucked. I didn’t know what to say so I typed “I do daddy, I need your cock inside my tight hole.”



“Listen kid, it’s time you get that tight hole fucked. Now you will go shower, wear sweat pants with no underwear, a t-shirt and a hat. You will email me what colors you’re wearing right after you get ready so I can immediately recognize you. You will go to Greensbay mall by your house, sit in the food court and wait for me. Be there at 11 am sharp kid. A minute late and you won’t find me. Understand me son?”



I couldn’t believe what was happening. This stranger was giving me directions so he can fuck me, and as nervous as I was, I was also too horny to care about any consequences.



“Ok daddy.”



With that I signed out and went to shower again. I wanted to be as clean as can be for my rendezvous. I had less than an hour to get ready for daddy. I quickly dried my body and wore sweat pants – skipping the underwear as he demanded – a t-shirt and put on a hat.



I went back to my computer and emailed him: “daddy I’m wearing black sweat pants, a blue t-shirt and a black hat. I’m leaving right now.” I shut down the computer and headed out.



The mall was a short 10-minute walk from my house, but it felt like an hour. The whole walk there my dick was rock hard with anticipation, and I felt like everyone knew that I was butt naked underneath, knowing what I was about to do. But that didn’t matter; I just wanted to be used by daddy in any way possible.



As soon as I got to the mall I sat at a table in the food court like I was told. It was 5 to 11. I could feel my heart beating so hard out of my chest that I thought people around me can hear it.



Few minutes pass and I see daddy approaching. Our eyes meet. I felt so shy and looked away for a second then back at him. He winked at me and walked to the bathroom signaling me to follow him. I did without a thought. He looked so much bigger, stronger and more commanding in person than on cam; I was frightened. I tried to hide my hard on as I made my way to the men’s room, but I’m sure some people could see it under my sweat pants. This only got me harder.



There he was standing against the handicap stall. I felt so small and helpless in front of him. I thought to myself this guy could use me any way he wanted to and I couldn’t do a thing about it.



“Come closer son, don’t be shy,” he said with a smirk on his face.



I got closer to him but didn’t do a thing. I just stood there looking down in shame, knowing what’s about to happen. He pulled me into the stall and locked the door. There I was in a public bathroom stall with and old stranger, about to get used like a helpless slut.



“You look much sexier in person boy.”



He grabs my head and starts kissing my lips. He began slow then started getting rough, groping me all around, fondling my ass as he moved his tongue inside my mouth. I was in ecstasy. I couldn’t believe this was actually happening and I was loving it. I felt like a little girl in his hands.



Then without a warning, he turned me around and bend me over with my hands on the toilet seat, making my ass stand out.



“You better have no underwear on or this stops right now,” he says as he pulls my pants to reveal my smooth girly bubble butt.



“Good boy. That’s how I like my son’s ass, bare naked.”



I was so glad I followed his instructions; I was so horny and didn’t want this to end.



His hands started roaming against my body, exploring every inch of it. One hand rubbed my ass, occasionally touching my hole, while the other reached to my balls to caress them. I had no idea a man as old as my father can make me feel this way. My inner slut began to come out as I moaned softly, swaying my ass, giving him more access to my most intimate parts.



“Look at you son, you’re a natural whore. I knew I could take advantage of you the minute I saw you on cam.”



He was right. I wanted him so bad right then and there. I let out a few “Ahhh” but he immediately put one hand on my mouth, telling me to stay quiet. I complied as I felt my pants being pulled all the way down to my feet.



All of a sudden he kneeled down and I felt something wet on my hole. I looked back to see that he had his face in my ass. I was having my ass kissed and my hole licked so I couldn’t hold back my excitement and I began moaning again. He stood up, turned me around, grabbed my head and looked at my in a very commanding way.



“I told you to shut up kid. Stay quiet or you’ll regret it.”



I was living my dream of being used for this man’s pleasure so I tried to stay as quiet as possible.



“Time for you to taste your daddy’s cock, son.”



That’s when my hand unconsciously reached for his cock, rubbing it over the jeans. I could see the outline of his cock and feel it getting bigger in my hand.



“You want it boy?” he asks.



“Yes daddy.”



“Beg for it son. Show me how bad you want to suck my cock.”



“Please daddy, I need your cock in my mouth.”



My hands were shaking nervously as tried to undo his pants. He laughed and helped me with the zipper.



There it was, the cock I’ve been thinking about for a while, picturing myself sucking it, riding it, right here in my hand. It felt so hard yet so soft at the same time. It was much bigger than it looked on cam, and I thought to myself I wouldn’t be able to fit it all in my mouth, let alone my tiny tight hole if he decides to. But that only added to my thrill.



I didn’t need any further instructions. I dropped down to my knees and gave his cock a kiss. I wanted to start slow to make this moment last but I couldn’t. I was so horny for it so I opened my lips as wide as I could and took the head in. It felt even better than I imagined. I began licking it, sucking it as deep as I could, making myself gag on purpose. I wanted to show him how slutty I was feeling and how naughty I can be. I’d lick the head slowly for a bit while playing with his tight shaved balls, then open my mouth wide and let his cock slide straight down my throat. My face fucking lasted about 5 minutes before he grabbed my t-shirt and lifted it off my head. There I was, kneeling naked in a public bathroom, my pants around my ankle, sucking this old man’s big cock. I loved the feeling of being used like a dirty girl by this powerful dominant old guy and I never felt hornier.



He was abusing my mouth so bad that I was slobbering all over his cock, with spit leaking down my cheeks and dripping on my thighs. All of a sudden he grabbed me by my armpits and sat me on the toilet seat to continue his assault on my mouth. I was much more comfortable now so I kicked my shoes off and took off my pants, spreading my legs like a slut. Now I was a real whore, butt naked feeding on a cock while playing with my own dick.



He kept fucking my throat a bit more then all of a sudden he said “time to breed you son.” I must admit I was a bit scared. His cock was so big in my mouth and I had no doubt there is no way it’ll fit in my almost virgin hole. I just hoped my spit from all the sucking along with his pre cum would be enough to lube me up. But that didn’t matter. I just wanted to grind my smooth ass on his pole, feel his cock head rubbing my hole, poking it, leaking all over it. But i didn’t know what to do. I wanted him to take control of it all and use me like a doll. And that he did.



With one motion he picked me up, turned me around and pushed me against the wall. I braced myself and tried to stick my ass out as much as possible. If there was a time I needed to act like a whore it was now. I was living my fantasy of being used in public by an old stranger’s cock. The only thing I thought would be better was to have two old guys use me as their toy right here in the stall. Now that he had full access to my ass, I felt his cock rubbing my hole, his hands stretching my cheeks wide apart. I couldn’t help myself but let out some slutty moans.



“Oh, daddy please put it in,” I heard myself say.



“I will son, but shut the fuck up,” and he slaps my ass really hard. “You don’t want anyone to walk in and see you getting fucked, do you?”



The slap hurt, but it got my dick harder. I didn’t want anyone to see me naked with a cock up my ass, but in the back of my head I wished someone would walk in and this would turn into a gang bang. But I remained silent, until he slid his cock head right inside my pink hole.



“Fuck that hurts!” I yelled.



He didn’t seem to care as he reached to my dick and grabbed tightly on my balls.



“These are very smooth and tender boy, I’d hate to hurt them so stay quiet,” he says fondling my balls and stroking my boy dick.



“One more sound and I’ll leave, get it slut?”



After little pushes in and out, my hole needed more lube as I couldn’t take anymore of his cock in me. So he turned me around, pushed me on the seat and without a word shoved his rock hard cock in my mouth again. The thought alone that his cock was in my ass just seconds ago was turning me on like crazy. I fed on it like it was my last meal. I rubbed my face all over it, spit on it, licking his balls while slobber covered my cute face.



I was as horny as ever so I started mumbling words like “I love your cock daddy, I need it in my ass. Please fuck my tight boy hole”.



“I knew you’re a cock loving whore,” he replies, trading places with me.



He was now sitting on the toilet seat and placed me on his lap, my ass facing him and grinding over his slippery wet cock full of spit and precum. It was the most intense feeling I ever had. I wanted to feel his cock up my pink hole but I wanted to take my time savoring this moment. He was playing with my tiny body for some time now, face fucking me so roughly that I knew he’d cum very soon. But I didn’t care. I sat up just enough for him to place his cock head at the entrance of my asshole. I felt his hands grab my cheeks, spread them wide and then pull me down on his cock. It literally split me in half as it slid in completely and disappeared inside my ass. That was exactly what I imagined when I first saw daddy’s cock on cam. My small boy body jumping up and down this old guy’s gorgeous cock.



The thrusts started getting faster and more intense. His fucking was getting rougher but the pain was soon turned into pleasure. I couldn’t get enough of it. I’d feel his hands touching my chest, rubbing my nipples, sometimes he’d reach over to my dick and balls and stroke my for a bit. I was about to cum a few times but he removed his hands just in time to keep me horned up. I loved it.



“You like daddy’s big cock bitch?” he whispers in my ear.



“I love your cock, I need it daddy!”



“Keep bouncing on it kid, I wanna cum inside you.”



“I wanna feel your cum in my ass daddy, please cum in me!”



After a few minutes of this action, I could barely sit up so I bent down and put my hands on the floor, my ass sticking out with his big cock inside my hole.



“Oh yea boy, you just can’t get enough cock can you?”



“Fuck me harder, please daddy.”



“Hold still boy, here it comes.”



And without a warning I start feeling jets of warm cum spray into my stomach. He was pushing his cock so deep in my ass that I could almost taste his cum in the back of my throat. His cum kept coming for what seemed like forever until I heard him sigh and push me off him.



I fell on the floor and just sat there. I looked up at him in shame, his cock getting soft with drops of cum leaking from it.



“Come clean me up slut,” he commands.



And who I am to say no. I quickly threw my lips on his limp cock and sucked it dry while stroking myself. I hadn’t cum yet so I was still hard as ever, and the cum he just shot in my ass was leaking down my thighs, making me even hornier. With a few more strokes I cum all over the floor, holding his cock between my lips. His cock and cum mixed with the taste of my ass made me shoot like I never have before.



“Good boy,” he smiles.



I smile at him in embarrassment and say “Thank you daddy.”



As I laid there spent on the bathroom floor, I watched him get up and put his pants back on without a word. Before he exited the stall he grabbed my chin and lifted my head up looking straight into my eyes.



“You’re a hot slut little kid, your body is mine now.”



“I’m all yours daddy.”



“Next time will be even hotter kid. I’ll have a friend or two so we can really use you like the slut you are.”



“Whatever you want daddy, just tell me when and where,” I say ashamed, trying to look away.



“I’ll be emailing you soon son.”



“I will be waiting daddy.”



He lifts me up, gives me a deep kiss on my cum-covered lips and slaps my bare ass one last time. I watched him exit the stall, leaving me naked with my cum filled abused hole hungry for more cock. I got hard again just thinking about what has just happened, looking forward to my next meeting with daddy.

TRUE STORY –



Another day of Sexual Psychology 367 was drawing to an end as professor Summers was finishing his lecture notes and assigning the reading for the weekend. I couldn’t help watch the bends in his country club slacks and the way the suit coat hugged his tight buttocks as he swayed at the podium. Professor Summers was in his early 50′s, but was still as vibrant and energetic as a 25yo with a real passion for sexual psychology. His was the only class I never skipped.



I usually sat in the back as not to be noticed, and I tended to slump down in my chair to lay low and observe and not get called on to talk in front of a 150 person lecture. I was almost out of the lecture hall and was already thinking about track practice when I heard my name called by a familiar voice.



“Mr. Williams,” touted Professor Summers. “Can you hang back just a minute? I need to talk to you about the essay you turned in on sexual orientation last week.”



“Sure,” I said hesitantly. “I have to get to the track for practice but I have a few minutes.”



I walked up to the podium where Prof. Summers was packing his laptop away and asked what the issue was.



“Well,” he said, “It looks as if your essay isn’t here. I thought I grabbed it before class but it must still be in my office. Do you have time this evening after track practice to run over to my office so we can talk about it?”



“Um…” I said as I tried to figure out what could possibly be wrong with my essay. “I guess so.”



“Great, that’ll save me running back to campus later on. How does 5:30 in my office sound? That work for you?”



I thought for a second, “Sure that should work, but I gotta run, I will see ya then.”



I turned around to walk to the bus stop and lit a cigarette wondering what was going on. Was he on to me? …



—–



Track practice ran late and I had to run all the way to the quad to Mr. Summers’ office since the buses had stopped running through campus. I got to the Psych building at 5:25 and ran in and up with 1 minute to spare, though at this point I was a sweaty mess.



“Mr. Williams, you made it! Good, go ahead and take a sea-.”



He stopped mid-sentence as he saw me dripping sweat from head to toe. My running shorts and t-shirt were soaked through and pasted to my body.



“Here let me get you a towel.” He reached into a cabinet and grabbed a beach towel out for me to sit on.



“Thanks Prof. Summers.”



“No problem Ben.” It was weird, growing up I HATED when people called me Ben, but for some reason the way Prof. Summers said my real name made me melt a little bit. It was so sensual. But I was still trying to catch my breath from track and was clearly out of it at the time.



“So about your essay Ben. I figure you don’t participate in class a lot because you have a lot going on right now with track and school and I’m sure the girls are all over you. But I couldn’t help but notice that your essay bears a striking resemblance to another essay I found on Google. So before we start talking about your essay further, is there anything you’d like to tell me?”



I completely froze up in terror. I was busted, and was about to fail and not one word popped into my head. I was as shocked by what I said as he apparently was.



“I don’t know Prof. Summers…I guess I just freaked out over the topic because if i’m really honest about it I think I may be interested in both women AND men…and I..”



I started sobbing as I imagined getting kicked out of school and telling my folks why etc. But none of that happened. He just sat there and looked at my essay, then back at me, then back at the essay…



“Well I have an idea,” he said, “and you may or may not like it, but it WOULD be an alternative to expulsion. The point of the whole excercise was self-discovery Ben. And I think if you have these feelings about men, it would be unhealthy NOT to explore them and find out what they mean. If you sit and talk with me honestly about this, then we may be able to consider this your make-up essay.”



“Ok,” I said immediately. Though I did not yet fully grasp what he intended.



“What types of thoughts do you have about men Ben? Are they romantic thoughts? Strictly sexual? What do you imagine when you think about it?”



I started to get more nervous now and gulped as I started spilling my guts to him.



“Honestly Prof. Summers, I don’t think of guys in a ‘kissing fashion’ as much as i think about what it would be like to be submissive to a man and to…”



“Yes Ben?”



“And, well, I have thought a lot about what it might be like to…give oral to a guy…”



“Well it sounds like you need to just do it and experience it so you know what you want. This constant state of questioning is not a healthy one Ben. Why don’t you come and sit down over here on the bean bag.”



“Ok,” I said. And got up to change seats. When sitting on the bean bag chair I was a few feet below his desk chair level and already I felt powerless, but that was nothing.



He turned to me once I was seated, and as he stood in front of me, he looked down and made eye contact and said these words verbatim, “Now Ben, what you’re going to do now is this, I’m going to unbutton my pants and pull out my penis. And when I do that, I want you to take a minute to just look at it. And then I want you to do whatever you FEEL comes next.”



He finished my instructions and before I could blink his limp 8″ cock was inches from my face…just dangling there waiting for ME impatiently…



I was utterly shocked, but far too horny to NOT go through with this. After I looked for a few seconds I reached out and took his cock in one hand and cupped his balls with the other. I wanted to capture every second of this in my memory. Just feeling him grow in my hands made me wonder how he might feel in my mouth, or even in my ass, but I was fairly certain I didn’t wanna go there.



“That’s it Ben, experiment with it, give it a lil kiss if you want even.”



I didn’t need much more prompting than that. I kissed the tip of his cock lightly and his whole cock jerked up and hit me in the nose. We both chuckled for a second and then I took his head into my mouth and started playing with it with my tongue and just remember wishing i could eat it up. Prof. Summers then reached behind my head and started playing with my hair as I gave him head for the first time in my life. I tried to take him all the way but could only get about 4 inches in before I gagged and had to try again.



Finally he made me lay down on the bean bag again and told me to open my mouth like a good boy and take his load.



“I’m gonna feed you now Ben, and I want you to hold my cum in your mouth until I tell you it is ok to swallow it…is that clear?”



“Yes Sir,” I said, as I was so turned on I would’ve probably allowed a gang bang :) . He jacked his cock furiously and as he started convulsing he pulled my head onto his cock and held me there with both hands as he started spurting jet after jet of hot salty sperm onto my tongue, filling my mouth in seconds. I accidentally swallowed some trying not to let any spill there was so much.



As i laid there with a mouthful of my teacher’s cum I could not imagine what else was about to go down. Prof. Summers got up and went to open the closet and brought over a long skinny butt plug a little smaller in thickness than his own monster, and looked at me and said, “I know you’re unable to talk right now as your mouth is full,” as the smile on his face grew, “but i am gonna lube this up and guess where it’s going?”



My eyes widened with his smile and he seemed to be really enjoying my nervousness and fear. He slowly slid the plug into me and i about swallowed from the shock. It was ICE COLD. Turns out he had kept both the glass plug AND the lube in the fridge. I cringed in pleasure/pain and he just chuckled as he slid it deeper and deeper until i could feel the cold slick glass fill my entire canal.



He got up once more and returned with a glass for me to spit his cum in…”Here ya go, don’t spill.”



No sooner had I spit out his cum and his cock was back in my mouth. I couldn’t believe he was already hard again. But my mouth was immediately emptied as he turned me over and slowly removed the cold plug from my ass. He asked for the warming gel by my head and I knew what was about to happen and there was no use trying to resist.



As he slowly slid his rock hard 8″ cock into me it felt like fire meeting ice and i almost came on the spot. On all fours on the floor of my professor’s office he took my virginity slowly at first, but furiously after that. He started fucking me at a faster and faster pace and i could feel him breathing harder and driving even deeper into my stomach. He leaned closer to my ear and growled “I’m gonna breed that virgin ass of yours Ben, and once I do that you are MINE.” With that he started erupting into my ass and the pulsing of his cock drove me over the top.



As I started spraying spurt after spurt of hot jism, he grabbed my cock and pointed it into the whiskey glass where i had spit his cum earlier which was now about half full!



after he began to shrink a lil in my ass, Prof. Summers slowly pulled out of me, being sure to hold the glass under my asshole to catch his second load as it oozed out of my newly fucked hole.



When we were done, he handed me the glass and I’ll NEVER forget what he said to me.



“So Ben, in order to show me that you truly learned your lesson not only about who you really are inside, but also about cheating, I’m going to need to see you drink that glass full of our cum,” he said. And while you do that, I’m going to be using this device on you,”



I looked up from my gaze at the 6 ounces of cum in the glass to see my Psychology professor holding none other than a digital video camera in his hand, red light flashing.



“Bottoms up,” he said.



And as I tilted back the glass and opened my lips to the river of delicious semen, i discovered for the first time that I was, am and will always be a cum addict for life. And as I said, the camcorder was right in my face, guaranteeing there would be a round 2…or else.

I walked into the bar and surveyed the scene. At first, it was just the usual crowd. A few older guys sitting in a booth with some wine. A few young twinks obviously trying to pick up some sugar daddies. A few people were dancing. A few people doing shots. And then I saw him. The shock of it sent shivers down my spine and gave me an instant hard on. Trent. I couldn’t believe he was here. He was the last guy in the world I ever expected to find in a gay bar on a Friday night. But he was here, standing less than twenty feet from me.



I had first noticed Trent on a flight to the remote work camp location where we both had worked. He was seated several rows away from me, and could not keep my eyes off of his fantastic bulging muscles and the colourful tattoo protruding out of his designer polo shirt. A few months later, I was able to start interacting with him on a professional level and I became more and more attracted. I nicknamed him “Perfect,” which seemed appropriate considering how incredible he was. I was always too shy to see if he was even remotely curious, and he had recently taken a job at another site.



But now he was here, on my turf. But why was he here? Could he actually be gay? Or was he just here with a friend? Did he not know it was a gay bar? My mind was flooded with all these thoughts. I was flustered, trying to figure out what I should do. I could approach him, or pretend to run into him, or just leave. But this was the chance of a lifetime – Perfect was here and he was standing at the bar, all alone! Before I could actually decide what to do, I realized I was walking toward him.



“Trent?” I said, excitedly, pretending I had just noticed him as I approached the bar to order a drink. The look of surprise on his face was priceless. In that moment, I wasn’t sure if he was glad to see me, horrified to see me, or just surprised to see me. But I didn’t care, because now I knew that my Perfect was standing there, right in front of me, and he wasn’t running away!



“I was just thinking of leaving, actually,” he said. “But now that you’re here I’m going to stay. I’ll buy, you like rum & coke?” I just about fainted with elation. It felt like a dream, and if it was, I did not want it to ever end.



“Why don’t you go grab us a booth and I’ll get the drinks,” he said, leaning in close and putting his hand on my arm. As he leaned in, I got a fantastic whiff of his cologne, and his touch sent more shivers up and down my entire body.



I grabbed us a booth over in a secluded corner, and he quickly joined me. Instead of sitting across the table as I expected, he sat right beside me, almost touching me. I was still a little nervous, and I think he could sense it as we talked. He leaned over, hovered his mouth over my ear and whispered, “Relax, I like you. I’ve liked you for a long time, and I am so glad you’re here.” This sent my hormones into overdrive, and magically I was able to relax. He put his arm around me, and I shifted over to get more comfortable. I nestled into his warm, muscular body and we talked and laughed for a while. After a few more rounds, he asked if I wanted to get out of there. I agreed, and we quickly got our coats and left.



It was a chilly night, and after walking around for a few minutes, I took a deep breath and asked Trent if we would like to come to my condo, which was only a few blocks from where we were.



“I thought you’d never ask,” he quipped, putting his muscular arm around me as we continued to walk.



When we got up to my place, I asked him if he’d like a drink. He replied with a simple “not really,” grabbed me and started kissing my neck.



“You smell fantastic,” he said as he turned me to face him, and began kissing me passionately. “This is my first time with a guy, so please be patient.”



I was extremely turned on by his admission that this was his first time, and told him I would do everything I could to make sure it was an amazing experience. We agreed we both wanted to go slow and make it last.



He started unbuttoning my shirt while continuing to passionately kiss me. When my shirt was off, he quickly removed his, revealing his huge pecs and rippling abs. I ran my hands over the smooth skin of his entire upper body as I made my way to his now-bulging jeans. I undid the button, slowly slid down the zipper, revealing the most beautiful cock I had ever seen. Huge and perfectly proportioned, with a gorgeous mushroom head and a long, veiny shaft. I quickly put my mouth around as much of it as I could, and he moaned with pleasure. I sloppily wet the entire length of his nine- inch member, and began stroking with my hand as my mouth took care of the head. After a few minutes of orally enjoying his glorious cock, I stopped, and removed his pants and boxers. There he stood, completely naked and in my apartment. I still couldn’t believe it. I started kissing him again, this time leading him to my bedroom. I had an amazing view of downtown, and was far enough away from any other buildings that I never needed to shut the curtains.



“Time for you to get naked,” Trent said with a smile.



I smiled, and invited him to undress me as he saw fit. He wasted no time with my undershirt. He smiled when he saw my hairy chest. His mouth immediately went to my nipples, which by now were hard as if I was naked outside in January. While he was still licking and nibbling my nipples, he reached down and retrieved my hardened cock from my pants. He spit on his hand and began stroking while still paying oral attention to my chest and nipples. After a while, he resumed his task of undressing me. Off came my pants and my boxer briefs. He rubbed his hands down the length of my body; back and front, then pulled me close.



“I love chest hair!” he exclaimed. “It feels even better than I had fantasized.” We kissed for a while longer, and then he shimmied me over to the bed, threw me down, and quickly started servicing me with his warm mouth. I felt like I had died and gone to heaven. I don’t think that my cock had ever been that hard in my entire life. And after a few minutes of sheer ecstasy, I began to wonder if Trent had been telling the truth of never having been with a guy before, as his skill level seemed exceptionally high. I didn’t care, because it was the most amazing blow job I had ever received. I laid back on the bed, and Trent’s hands began rubbing my chest as his head bobbed up and down, up and down. I ran my hands through his soft blond hair.



As he enjoyed me, I realized I would soon explode. I asked him to slow down a little, and he began long, slow strokes of his tongue from the base right to the tip. Then he licked my balls, taking them all in his mouth. I’m sure my eyes were rolling back in my head! I asked him where he would like me to cum when it was time. After pondering it for a few moments, he replied that he wanted to swallow.



“Well then get to it!” I said with a sly smile. He resumed his milking, and a few moments later I let out a loud moan, and my load began shooting out. I think the shock of the explosion startled him, so I placed my hands gently but firmly on the back of his head. When I was finally able to think again, I let go on his head, and he flopped down on the bed net to me. He kissed me, the remnants of my load still around his lips.



“How was your first load?” I asked between kisses.



He sighed, and simply replied “Absolutely amazing!”



I leaned over to the bedside table, opened the drawer and took out the bottle of lube. He smiled like a kid on Christmas morning, flipped me over on my front and, to my complete surprise, started rimming me! His tongue, still wet from my blow job, was now working its way into my tight hole. I squealed with delight like a little schoolgirl, but I couldn’t resist. My squealing went to moaning and his tongue penetrated the entrance to my ass. I was still in heaven. I lost all sense of time as he worked my hole, his warm wet tongue entering and exiting me. Next, he began to finger me, my warm hole sopping wet from his saliva.



“Do you like that?” he asked innocently.



“More than I could ever tell you,” I replied between moans.



“I can tell you’re pretty tight, and I’m pretty big, so I want to make sure you’re ready,” he explained as if this was my first time as well. I smiled at his innocence and assured him he was doing fantastic.



His fingers were long, and he wasn’t shy about getting them in as far as he could. All of a sudden, he stopped, four fingers shoved as far up my ass as they would go. He rested there for a few seconds, and then pulled out. He grabbed the bottle of lube, but I told him to wait – I wanted to taste his cock again before sex. He laid down on the bed, and I went to work on his beautiful piece of meat. I once again took that massive mushroom head into my mouth, licking and sucking. He tasted so good, so manly, so…perfect. But now, I wanted all of him inside me. I poured lube directly onto his cock, and slowly rubbed it all over. His head went back and he moaned intensely. When his cock was sufficiently lubed, I got on all fours and told him I was ready.



He did a quick fingering of my hole for good measure, then set to work inserting his massive dick inside of me. At first he was very cautious and slow, but when he realized how hungry my ass was for his cock, he sped up his insertion. The initial shooting pain was almost more than I could handle. But I immediately remembered who was fucking me, and then I smiled, put my head down on a pillow and began moaning. It’s amazing to me how something that can hurt so much can feel so incredibly good.



He managed to get his whole shaft inside of me, left it there for a few seconds, and then started thrusting away. The pounding felt so good I squealed and moaned and yelled out his name. He slapped the side of my ass as he fucked, pounding away like there was no tomorrow. As he fucked me, his beautiful dangling balls slapped against me like the waves on a rocky shoreline. He alternated between hard fast pounding and slow, sensual lovemaking. It was beautiful.



“I need to see your gorgeous face,” he exclaimed all of a sudden, pulled out, and flipped me over on my back. I raised my legs up and before I knew it, he had my ankles in his hands and was back to thrusting. The pain finally subsided, and complete pleasure took over. I watched him as he thrusted, his long member smoothly penetrating the entirety of my ass. I didn’t want it to end, but could tell by the expression on his face that he was getting close.



I started jerking myself, hoping that maybe we could cum together. He took turn for a few seconds, but then it was clear he was going to blow his load and put his hands on either side of my body. I frantically jerked while he thrusted and then it happened. I felt his huge load shoot out of him and into me. The look on his beautiful face was priceless. His orgasm lasted a considering length of time, and I continued to jerk myself, still hoping to cum. He slowly removed his cock from inside of me, and before I had a chance to realize what he was doing, his mouth was back around my cock, and in a few seconds I exploded. This orgasm was way more intense than the first, and he swallowed my whole load again. While he was doing that, he began to rub my hole, which was now oozing with his precious man juice. When I was sufficiently drained, he laid down right beside me, holding me tight with his huge, muscular arms. He kissed me over and over and over, as if he couldn’t get enough.



“That was …. I can’t even put words on what that was. All I know is if I had have known it could be that amazing, I would have done it years earlier,” he whispered into my ear. I simply kissed him and told him he was amazing. We fell asleep shortly after that, and I had the best sleep of my life, sleeping securely in the strong arms of Trent.



I woke as soon as the sun rose. I looked over at Trent, and was so happy I hadn’t dreamt the amazing night. I rubbed his chest lightly, and he woke up, saw me, smiled and said good morning.



“Do you like morning sex?” I asked. He smiled, and before he could say anything, I was lubing him up. I climbed on top of him and rode his cock until I was full of him cum again.



Trent certainly lived up to his nickname. Perfect in every way.

His name was Dan and he was a Marine that I had met one weekend night wandering about the streets of Waikiki. The night we spent having sex was beyond belief of anything I had experienced. There was a part of him that was still innocuous as he was exploring his sexuality and within his own comfort zone; and another part that was as wild as any healthy young male his age could be. I was there for the ride and having as much fun as he did.



We had just had some hot naughty sex in the parkway where anyone who passed us could see what we were doing. The daring of public sex brought out the devilish side of us; fucking and sucking in plain view, swallowing and sharing cum, and filling his ass with cum.



Then came the part I wasn’t expecting and that was his promise of taking me back to the hotel and having a nice long passionate love session. By now, I had cum a few times so there been nothing left and he had as well. But he put his finger to my lips and told me that is not important; what he had in store for me would be beyond this world.



Dan then led me back to his room, both of feeling fatigued and drained but we were ready. He told me that a nice relaxing shower would be the first thing we do so I took off my clothes as he did. The hot water was running in the bathtub shower as steam covered the bathroom mirrors. There were clean white towels that we were ready for use and that warm hotel smell made me feel very relaxed.



He kept the AC on and the drapes drawn. The sounds of the TV were good for background as we weren’t planning on any TV viewing. Instead, we got into the shower together naked and feeling very relaxed. The hot water ran down our naked bodies as we brushed up against each other. I looked to see his hair wet from the shower and it trickled down on top me as he was a man of 6’4″ to my 5’10″ frame.



Our lips gently touched and tongues met each other like old friends. There was no rushing and nothing more than to just share this intimate moment. We must’ve spent quite a long time in there as the entire bathroom was like a steam room prompting us to break apart our kiss and open the bathroom door wider for ventilation.



His body looked so fit and slightly hairy in some parts and smooth in others. I admire a man who takes care of himself and being in the Marines; his body resembled the ideal man. His body was toned but not muscular. There was the tight fit abs complete with the V-shape that leads to his crotch. His chest was smooth with light hair in the middle of his pale chest. This was also the first time that I saw his baby blue eyes that only opened the window to his personality and soul. How ever did I find myself lucky to be with this man?!



Then once we were done we stepped out and towel dried each other off. I joked if the cum was still inside him but he was assured most of it was gone by now. Naked and dry, we slowly fell into bed. The covers were placed on us and we gently touched each other’s face then moved to our hands and body. It was like exploring each other all over again despite the sexual positions we were in earlier. Then came the moment of truth that made the entire night just as wonderful.



“Thanks for taking care of a lost Marine and showing him ‘the world.’”



“No apologizes necessary. Thank you!”



We both laughed and then playfully cuddled together until we both were fast asleep.



We went to bed shortly around 10pm or so since our bodies just felt so worn out from a night out. Then suddenly, I awoke feeling something grab my cock. We were in a spooning position and he lay in front of me. His hands were definitely trying to get me hard and as I looked at the clock; it read 4am. It was still dark outside and my morning wood was beginning to take over.



His hand moved down to it taking hold of the head and moving downwards. I felt it grow in his hand and before long he turned his head with those blue eyes staring right at me. I then moved him to his back and then put my cock directly on top of his. We then began kissing again feeling those familiar sensations that moved from my lips to his mouth. It felt like an electrical charge as our bodies began to feel that moment moving down to our spine and to the genitals. I remember feeling that when I used to get those massages and what masseurs referred to as “the body coming alive”. Every part of us were hyper-sensitive. My nipples stood erect and when he tongue gently touched it, it would feel like I was ready to cum. His finger gently stroking the other side made me feel I was in Heaven of the fleshly kind.



My mouth was feeling the warmth of the air as I closed my eyes knowing what he met to be “made love to”. Then he turned me on my back and was now on top of me. Our cocks were hard and touching each other. He slowly moved from my nipples to my lips and down back again. Then he his mouth and lips with the warmth breath would tease and tickle the gape of my neck until I felt those electrical charges again. Was this what they call an internal climax? Each touch, felt like I was shooting a load though no cum was leaving my cock.



I think even if we didn’t have sex and just did this; it would’ve been just as climaxing and exhilarating. He was able to get on top of me with his ass just inches from my already hard cock and his tongue teasing my lips. His breath again was like a force that kept me and him in a distance of teasing and playfulness. We both wanted to go to the next level again but not like before. Instead, as we had now known each other’s bodies and turn-ons, there was no rush to get there. I did feel my cock harden though the tense of knowing I had cum earlier. His hole was still tender from the fucking we did earlier. But the hot intense passion of our lips and tongue told otherwise. He continued to play with my nipples that only made my cock throb, drip precum that spilled off the tip of his ass.



“I want it.” I said slowly as he held his eyes above me with his penetrating stare.



“I want it to be all yours tonight.”



He slowly moved down on my hard cock now dripping with thick precum. The tightness of his hole kissing my cock slowly down until it rested onto my pubic area. We both were feeling ultra-sensitive but our internal passions were at an all-time high. I let him take control since I didn’t want to tear anything in his rectum and he did. He slowly rode me slowly picking up speed as we were feeling that tightness. We continued kissing and feeling more of those explosive moments. Finally, he told me that he wants to be on his back now. We moved to that position where we fucked again. This time, my hard cock was now pounding him harder and deeper. He winced a little but at the same time, his eyes did not deny that pleasure he was receiving from my fucking his hole. By now, we were moving towards another level of sex and passion. There were moments of sweet tenderness followed by wild animal lust.



Each time I pounded his hole a few times, it would followed by a slow passionate tongues swirling kiss. By now, it was time and so was our night together so we made it the most intense. I held on as long as I could while his legs were still around my waist and ready to take my cum.



“You want me to cum in you?” I asked while fucking him repeatedly.



“Yeah man, give me that hot load.”



I was pounding him deeper moving his legs higher and feeling his hole trying to milk me out.



“Fuck my hole!”



‘I wanna breed it good!”



“Breed it now! I want that load inside me!”



By now, the sweat was dripping off our faces and bodies. The heat intensified and I was ready.



My balls released a huge thick load again deep inside his ass and filling it up good. Our bodies finally collapsed with me still inside him. We laid there knowing this was the highest level of sexual energy we had ever reached and fatigue was a slight adjective to describe what we felt this moment.



He slowly got off my cock with my cum dripping out of his wet hole. Then I got up and was ready to swallow his thick load. Spurt of cum shot out hitting my face, down my cheeks, and into my mouth. It felt like gushing cum was all over me and there was no stopping. My finger was still touching his hole fingering out the cum inside him.



We finally collapsed with our mouths on each other. Cum was in our mouths, my face, his hole, and our fingers. The night came to an end and soon it would be check-out time. After having a wonderful night, we got up and showered again. After helping him with his bag and checking out the hotel, we stopped for a light breakfast downstairs before parting ways.



He left me with a nice warm hug and thanked me over and over for helping him. At the age of 33, I thanked him again for making me feel 23 again. Dan joked that I didn’t look a day over 25. We kept in contact but within a few weeks after our meeting, he was stationed in the Middle East for seven months. Then a year later or so, I learned that he met up with a fellow Marine and were later moving to Texas and starting up his first gay relationship.



I cherished that night we shared together, held onto the St. Christopher’s medal he gave me, and while he was now with a new guy; our friendship still remained solid over the years.

Sat in my office with nothing to do was making me tired there was no customers to serve which was slowly driving me mad, what was worse was the hot weather outside which always makes me horny, knowing I had all my girly clothes in the boot of my car was making my cock twitch in my cheap nylon work trousers.



Opening up my laptop I connected to the internet and started cruising some of the swingers sites of which I am a paid up member, soon enough I had a few guys checking out my profile but most claimed to be straight or could not accommodate which was always an issue.



Browsing my friends list I came across a young ish guy called Marc, he wasn’t really my normal type but he had always been friendly and polite when we mailed.



Dropping him a online message using my fem name asking…



“Hey Marc, I am desperately in need of a fuck tonight…Do you fancy meeting me? Lisa xx”



Still getting random messages from guys some being nice and friendly and some just timewasters I thought oh well not going to happen tonight and even put on my online status that I could no longer be bothered to meet.



Within seconds I had a message from Marc and as we got chatting I found myself sitting feeling horny as hell, telling Marc I needed some action badly he agreed we could meet but not accommodate as he was also in a shared house and his flat mates would be home.



Feeling disappointed at the fact I had been let down again Marc mailed me a second time telling me he knew several spots where we could go have some fun, the nerves started to get the better of me and as I thought about it more and more I decided I just could not do it.



Sitting and still chatting with another guy I already knew trying to convince him to come meet me he just dropped offline and again I started to think about some outdoor action.



I had never considered having sex outside for fear of being caught or someone I knew as a guy being out and seeing me dressed, these kind of thoughts always ruined my nights and with all the guys who have told me I look convincing I should just do it but I never feel I look as good as I could.



Mailing Marc back we got chatting again and I agreed to pick him up from a local park at around 10pm, sending me his number I quickly saved it into my mobile and told him I would be offline until we met.



Expecting a message back saying Ok I got nothing in fact he just logged off so I was not sure he would even be there to meet me.



Closing down my systems at work around half past nine I knew I would be cutting it close but a woman’s right is to be late is it not.



Once I had everything sorted I slipped into my finest fully fashioned lace top stockings only to ladder one of them and then search through my bag for another one, finding one that was similar I knew it would be fine as we would dark out anyway.



Sliding on my 4 and a half inch heels and pulling my corset into place suddenly made me not so tired anymore but more aroused than ever as I tried to hide away my rapidly hardening 8 inches between my thighs as I pulled my panties into place.



Completely forgetting that I had not yet douched I had to make a visit over to the toilet block and now I was near enough dressed all be it with no make up or wig or clothing for that matter I had to do it, sliding into my clingy little black dress I intended to wear and throwing on my wig without any make up or proper dressing I must have looked a right state.



Filling my douche with warm water and finding my bottle of squirty lube I headed off to the ladies toilets and eased the douche into my anus filling my butt with the warm water the whole time thinking what if someone comes in or someone see’s me dressed.



Fortunately as I opened the cubicle door and then the one leading back to the public areas there was no one around at all and hoping it was going to stay that way for the next 30 seconds or so I bolted as fast as I could in my heels back to the relative warmth and comfort of my office.



Once I got back into the office I finally had chance to apply some make up and fix my wig into place I brushed it into style taking my time to make sure it made me look totally feminine, tottering into the staff room and checking myself out in the long mirror I turned just to make sure my tight little mini dress looked as good as it could.



Wearing my clingy lace and lycra mini dress with stockings and 4 and a half inch open toe satin stilettos I was turning myself on but with my makeup and shoulder length raven black wig gave me a truly and ever so slightly slutty but fuckable look, along with my corset pulling in my waist I felt totally feminine and did look passable.



Tottering out to my car to put my laptop and bag back into the boot or trunk as you americans call it, suddenly it hit me I had not paused the cctv system in our office so they will have seen me going into the staff room as a guy and coming out fully feminised.



There was nothing I could do about it or so I thought as I worked out how to rewind the recording and then tape over it and claim we had a power cut or something, I just hoped it didn’t back up to another system I was unaware of.



Trying to forget about it and concentrate on getting to my meet I quickly locked up and set the alarm system before trying to run to my car in my heels, jumping into the car and turning the key the time appeared on the clock and it was already just before 10pm and I had 2 or 3 miles to drive through town.



Taking my heels off and replacing them with my trainers I was soon flying through the town and I managed to make it to the point where I was to meet Marc by ten past and there was no sign of him, first I tried to ring with no joy so I decided to send a text and as soon as it was sent I received a text back saying give me 5 minutes hun.



Sat in the car in the pitch black of the park was bad enough but with all the people who kept walking past my drivers side window was making me nervous so sending another text to Marc asking where he was he replied saying I am here and as I looked in my rear view mirror I saw him walking up the parks access road.



Standing looking at his mobile I flashed my headlights quickly so he knew where I was, as he opened the door and stepped in I thought again that he really was not my type, but he was a fuck and that is all I needed.



Wasting no time he put his hand between my thighs and began to play with me through my lace panties making me open my legs wider for him as I put my hand into his trousers and began to massage his cock which turned out to be a lot larger than I had expected, in his pictures he didn’t look that big but as he pulled his rapidly stiffening prick from his flies he was a good 8 inches but very thick with a bulbous bell end.



Quickly playing with him he asked if I would suck him off but I didn’t want to risk it in such a public area so suggested we go to a local gay cruising area and play there, tucking his cock back Into his trousers Marc agreed and we made our way to the library car park overlooking the beaches and woodland where all the guys used to cruise and fuck in the darkness of the woods.



Pulling into the car park there was a lot of people around and as I slipped my trainers off to replace them with my stilettos Marc commented on how hot my legs looked in sheer fully fashioned stockings and my heels, wanting to get out of the car I was unsure with all the people around and convinced Marc to let me suck him off in the car.



Pulling out his already stiff cock I soon had my long hair draping across his groin as I took his thick bell end between my lips for the first time, he tasted so good I soon found myself taking his shaft inch by inch into my throat and almost swallowing all of his extra thick cock.



The whole time Marc was rubbing at my cock straining against the tight lacey panties I had on and knowing I needed some sucking too I flicked my panties to one side as I sat up and released my own 8 inches.



Asking Marc to suck me he said nothing as I laid back and enjoyed having my girly prick sucked, to be honest he was not very good at it and he soon tired of it and went back to sitting side by side wanking each other off.



I was still gagging to be fucked but as nerves had set in I didn’t want to be seen so as several guys had been watching from a distance I decided we would go elsewhere, attempting to drive in stilettos was a new thing for me and it turned out to be a lot easier than I had first thought.



Turning out onto the main road I asked Marc where he thought we should go and after driving past a innocent looking road he said turn round girl and go up there, turning around where I could we pulled into this quiet residential road and then Marc told me to turn left into what looked like a closed down car park.



Driving into the rutted entrance I recognised it from when I was younger and going there with family for visits to the beaches but now the car park had been shut for years it was overgrown with trees and bushes and felt perfect for some outdoor fun.



Driving into the darkness of the deserted car park I hit the button for my front fog lights just to give me some extra idea of where to go but as Marc guided me towards the top of the site I saw a clearing just large enough to slide my car into, pulling up I gingerly stepped out of the car and had to catch my balance on my heels due to all the broken road surface and roots of the trees all over the place.



Standing beside my drivers side door Marc rounded the car and put his hands around my waist and began to kiss my made up lips telling me how fucking hot I looked and how he was going to fill me with his spunk, with both of us getting seriously turned on I slid my panties to one side and Marc went straight down and gave me a long wet blow job resulting in me cumming my load into his mouth and down his chin into his goatee beard.



Standing up again Marc just looked straight at me as he released his cock from his trousers not saying a word as I went to suck his fat cock, slowly lapping at the already wet bell end teasing his pre cum into my mouth he suddenly said that’s it babe now I really want that tight little butt of yours.



Taking my hand and leading me around to the front of the car Marc bent me over the bonnet which was lovely and warm, pulling my mini dress up around my waist and pulling my panties aside he burried his tongue into my tight little anus lapping at it like a juicy wet pussy making me squirm with pleasure as I felt his tongue piercing flick across my soon to be fucked hole, pushing two of his thick fingers into me I had to clench my teeth as my extra tight boy pussy was opened up.



Feeling him rubbing his thick cock against my arse as he finger fucked me felt amazing and soon without knowing I was begging him to fuck me hard and deep, wasting no time I felt the cold of the lube being spread over my anus and then another big load of lube being massaged into my tight fuck hole.



Enjoying Marc’s fingers was good enough for me but as I felt his thick bell end pushing at my tight hole I once again had to clench my teeth, with no poppers to relax me and Marc’s girth I struggled to let him inside me, letting him know it was too much for me he said wait a second hun and greased his entire shaft in lube and offered it to me again.



This time I felt my anal muscles relaxing and giving way to the thick cock that was entering me but as he got his bell end inside me it hurt like fire rushing through my groin and as I struggled with the pain Marc had obviously had enough and wanted to get inside me deep as he slammed all of his 8 plus inches inside me making me scream in pain, holding it deep inside me so I could relax onto his fat prick was an effort and as I tried a unmarked police car with two officers drew up alongside.



Nothing was said for a moment but they just looked with that look of are you ok, I nodded at the driver and they slowly pulled off but only a few metres in case I changed my mind I guess. Either that or the local police like watching Tgirls getting fucked in the woods.



Now feeling much more relaxed I pushed back into Marc all the way down to his balls and with that he started to fuck me with nice long strokes occasionally ramming his huge cock back inside me so I got a full hit from him, I was in Tgirl heaven as I felt this guy who I didn’t even fancy fucking the arse off of me in the woods late at night.



Feeling Marc building momentum and slapping his balls against my arse I made sure I gave him all the pleasure I could and began to moan softly then beg him to screw me full of his cum as he began to slam into me hard and fast I looked over into the trees and saw we had a spectator, standing there was a guy in his 40′s I would guess with his cock out wanking as he watched us having a fuck.



This just set me off into full on slut mode and as I told Marc to fuck me and give the guy a show the other guy walked closer and as he did I saw him nursing his rock hard cock too, enjoying the thick cock up my arse I started to tease this new guy and talk dirty to the pair of them.



Now standing at the side of my car this other guy was obviously enjoying his wank as he watched me being used hard by my chosen cock for the night, knowing Marc did not have long left in me I felt his thick cock throbbing all the way from the base as he pushed deep as he could inside me one more time.



Feeling his balls smash into my butt I felt Marc lock up and his cock spasm hard 2 or 3 times deep inside me, now he wasn’t so big I thought quietly as he slid out and pulled a couple of paper towels from his pocket to clean himself and my butt.



Still looking at the other guy I asked do you want to fuck me now but as the words left my mouth he shot his load all over his hand and wandered off back into the darkness of the woods without saying a word, standing back up and kissing Marc he said you get a few voyeurs up here at night and I expect you just made his night babe.



Getting back into the car and driving Marc back to his place I felt his still warm spunk slowly dribbling out of my butt into my panties and I knew I had been well and truly cum dumped, dropping Marc off he asked if we could go out again sometime and after the fuck he had given me I agreed but since then we have never again met and I have never again been out to the woods.



So if you are ever in the woods and you see a slim dark haired tranny being used on the bonnet of her car just think, it could be me…



xxx

The following story is a true account of the first threesome I had to the best of my memory. It is quite a bit longer than many of my other posts. Please leave feedback so I can improve myself as a writer. Enjoy.







As you might have read in some of my other stories Heather and I have a rather adventurous sex life. In the course of our discussions we both had expressed an interest in having a threesome. As one would expect, I wanted it with another girl and Heather wanted to try another guy. But I just dismissed it as just fantasy talk. It turns out we were a lot closer to reality than we ever thought. This is that story.



Heather and I have been broken up for a while now but we continue to hook up when we are both single and in the mood. Tonight is one of those nights. I drove into the city to Heather’s place and met up with her and her friend Jen at a bar down the block. We had a good night out and headed into Wrigleyville for some more drinking. On our way back Heather’s friend was on the phone talking with her boyfriend so Heather and I were talking as we walked behind her. We went up to Heather’s apartment to let Jen in so she would just go to bed already and stop annoying us.



“So do you want to spend the night?” Heather asked me while we were heading back down to my car.



“I dunno. I would like to, but you know Jen pisses me off. I really can’t stand her. She thinks she’s hot shit but she’s not.”



“Don’t worry Kevin, by the time we get your bag from the car and get back to my place she will be passed out on the couch. If you stay the night I will make it worth your while.” Heather said that last part with a sly smile as she playfully squeezed my ass.



“Well since you put it that way I don’t think that I can pass it up. We reached my car and I opened the trunk. Before I got my bag out Heather moved in and gave me a kiss. Holding me close she reached her hand down and traced the outline of my cock on my jeans. She whispered in my ear “I am going to have fun with this tonight.”



After I got my stuff we started walking back to her place. Holding hands we walked in silence for a minute before Heather broke it.



“Kevin, there is something that you should know. You know that guy Chris that I told you about?” I just nodded. Chris was a guy she told me she was kinda seeing. “Well Chris and I had a date last night. And afterwards we came back to my place and fooled around.”



This didn’t really surprise me any. I knew from what she told me that Chris was really into her, and I knew that she was physically attracted to him. Heather looked at me waiting to see what my reaction was.



“How far did you guys go last night?” It was a logical question for me to ask.



“We had sex.” Heather looked down at the ground; I could sense that she was ashamed to be taking another guy to bed less than 24 hours after her last. I squeezed her hand to reassure her that I wasn’t mad at all. We were no longer dating so I can’t be mad at her for going out and seeing someone else. In fact I was the complete opposite. I always encouraged her to meet new people and see what happens. I was always oddly turned on by hearing about things she had done in the past with other guys. I guess in a way I am somewhat of a voyeur.



“Was it any good?” I asked her.



“Yeah, I had a good time. He is so different from you the way he does things. With you there are more feelings involved, more caring and gentle. With Chris it’s more animalistic. We just go at it.”



“Were you two being safe while you did it?”



Heather hesitated a bit before she answered, “No, we didn’t use a condom. But he pulled out before he came. And I have been really good about taking my birth control pills.” Clearly Heather trusts Chris. It took me a while to be able to go without a condom even though we both hated them. I am glad to hear that he didn’t finish inside her though.



We had gotten to her apartment door when I paused for a minute. I pulled Heather close to me and gave her a hug. “I don’t mind that you hook up with guys you’re dating, I just ask that you are honest with me about it.” With that we kissed and then made our way into her apartment.



As Heather predicted Jen was passed out on the couch. This is one of those times where I hate that Heather has a studio apartment. The couch is directly across the room from her bed. So Jen was passed out about 10 feet away from where Heather and I were going to sleep. I went into the bathroom to change my clothes and put some shorts on for the night. By the time I got out Heather was already in bed under the covers. I slid in next to her and was surprised to find that she was already naked under those blankets.



“Kevie, I think you are a little overdressed.” With that gentle prodding I remove the remainder of my clothes and move in closer to Heather, pressing our naked bodies together. We started to make out a bit as our hands began to roam over each other’s naked body. My hand work their way down to her pussy and find quite a bit of heat emanating from it. As soon as I put a finger to it I can feel that she is soaking wet.



“I have been thinking about fucking you all night.” Heather’s hands move to my cock and find it semi-hard. She slides her body down under the covers and takes my somewhat limp cock into her mouth. I think she enjoys feeling me go from being soft to hard in her mouth. She is so good at sucking cock, something that I tell her all the time. While she is bringing my cock to life with her talented tongue her hands are gently fondling my balls. As my cock grows in her mouth Heather starts to let some of it go into her throat. Now that I am completely hard Heather starts to give me one of her amazing blowjobs. Her head starts off slowly, bobbing up and down on my pole. When she feels ready she takes me all the way in to the base of my cock and at the same time lets her fingers roam from my balls to my ass. As she deepthroats my hard cock she rubs around the outside of my asshole a bit. Heather must be a little more than tipsy because she is never that aggressive when it comes to my ass.



All of the sudden Heather pulls her mouth off of my cock and begins to crawl up the bed straddling me. As her head pokes out from under the cover she presses her lips against mine in a passionate kiss. Meanwhile her hand has a firm grasp on my cock as she guides it into her soaking wet pussy. She settles her weight onto me and my cock is instantly enveloped by the silky warmth of her pussy. I love the cowgirl position so much. I feel like I get so much deeper into Heather when she’s riding me like this. Heather starts to slowly move up and down on my cock and begins to whisper in my ear.



“I feel like such a slut. This is the second time I have had a bare cock in my in the last day. And one of my best friends is asleep on the couch right over there. Do you like fucking this dirty pussy?” All I could respond with was a groan. I wasn’t thinking anymore, all my focus was on how good her pussy felt around my penis.



“I know how much you like hearing about me having sex with other guys, so I’m going to tell you. Last night he came over here. We had a few drinks and were having a great time. There is never really much foreplay between us; it’s just a little making out, a little fingering, a little head, and then we fuck. So that is how things went last night as well. We were sitting on the couch and we kissed for a little while. Chris made fast work of getting my clothes off. In no time he was pinching my nipples and squeezing my breasts.”



“When he was ready to fuck he picked me up and tossed me onto the bed. I was lying right where you are right now, completely naked, watching Chris strip his clothes off. Do you like thinking about me being used like a little slut?”



“Oh yeah baby, I love hearing how dirty you are when I’m not around.”



“So I watched Chris take his clothes off and he crawled up onto the bed with me completely naked. His hard cock was hanging down as he approached. He is about the same length as you, and maybe a little bit thicker, but not too noticeably. He isn’t like you though; he just wants to stick it straight into my pussy. So I laid there with my legs spread and he slipped his hard cock into my wet pussy. Right away he started to really fuck me hard. There is no slow lovemaking with Chris, it is pure fucking. He grabs me by the ankles and spreads my legs wide as he pumps into my wet pussy. He likes to talk dirty to me too. He calls me a slut and asks how I like to get fucked. He tries to get me to try new things.”



“He said something to me that I know you will like. He asked me if I would ever have a threesome with him. Do you know what I told him? I said that if he found another woman I would do it. Does that turn you on?”



“I love that. You should get her number if you like her; bring her back for you and I.”



“Oh baby. I know how bad you want a threesome with me. I was never this naughty until I started dating you. Now I’m sleeping with two different guys at the same time and talking about having threesomes with both of them.”



“God Heather this is so hot. Your pussy is so wet. I am so turned on right now. If you keep going like this I’m going to fill your pussy with my cum.”



“You know what else Chris said to me? He said he would do a threesome with me and another guy. I told him I knew a guy. Do you want to do that? You wanna fuck me at the same time as another guy?”



That was enough to put me over the edge. I grabbed onto Heather’s ass and pulled her close as I filled her pussy with my hot cum. Heather moaned deeply into my ear as pulse after pulse of my cum coated the inside of her pussy. We lay like that on the bed until my cock softened enough to get pushed out of Heather’s tight vagina.



Heather rolled off of me and said “that was amazing” before she nestled her naked body against mine and we both drifted off to sleep. At some point during the night we woke up to slip our underwear back on. We wouldn’t want Jen waking up and seeing us sleeping there naked.



Jen must have left early in the morning because I was awoken by Heather’s lips being wrapped around my cock. When I started to stir she looked up at me and said “good morning hunny. You were laying there so peacefully with your morning wood that I had to take care of it for you.”



I smiled as I looked down at her as she licked the head of my cock like a lollipop. “That’s all right. You can wake me up like this anytime.”



“Well then you should just lay back and enjoy this.” Nothing else was said as Heather explored my cock with her mouth. She held my cock in her left hand as she licked from top to bottom all the way around my cock. While she was making her way around my shaft her right hand was gently caressing my balls.



Once Heather worked her way around my cock she took the head into her mouth. With a firm combination of sucking and flicking the head with her tongue Heather really gets me going. She starts to move my cock in and out of her mouth as she continues to massage my balls. Soon enough she is taking my cock deep enough into her mouth that she starts to gag a little, but that doesn’t stop her. After a few minutes of her expert cocksucking I find myself on the verge of cumming. I warn Heather that I am about to blow and she keeps on going. My entire body tenses up as I release my seed into Heather’s waiting mouth. She swallows it all down hungrily before she moves up my body. Lying next to me she gives me a kiss and I can still taste a bit of saltiness on her lips.



“So I wanted to ask you about last night. You know how I said that Chris would be open to a threesome? Would you really be interested in doing one with me and him?”



“Yeah I would definitely do that. Do you think that would actually happen?”



“Maybe.” The rest of our conversation was benign and I left shortly thereafter. On the drive home I thought about the last day and wondered if anything would ever actually happen. I didn’t put much stock into it, we have had this conversation before and nothing ever materialized.



Its a few weeks later and tonight is New Years Eve. I am at a fancy party with some friends and Heather is spending the night with Chris. They were going out to a dogtrack with Heather’s family and then heading back to her place. Things were going along great at my party. I knew that Heather was planning on getting some action tonight, and honestly I was jealous because odds are I wasn’t.



Heather and I were sending texts back and forth for a good part of the night. It seemed as though they were having a good time and the night was starting to wind down.



A little while later I got a text from her that made my heart race.



Heather: Hey its Chris… you need to get down here and fuck Heather with me sometime… double pen sounds fun… bring a girl



My mouth went dry for a minute; I couldn’t believe what I was reading. Not only was Heather into the idea of a threesome but her guy seemed to be into it too. I typed out my response:



Kevin: Ill do it one of these days. And if I had a girl for it we would have done it already.



Heather: No worries. Let’s just make it happen



Kevin: Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do…haha. I don’t know how that limits you though.



Heather: Don’t worry. I won’t corrupt her. Want a pic?



Kevin: Sure.




I didn’t hear from Heather for a while. But then about twenty minutes before midnight I got a call from Heather’s phone. It was too loud at the party for me to hear so I just let it go to voicemail. I went upstairs to listen to it in one of the more quiet bedrooms. It was a long voicemail, almost 3 minutes long. What could Heather have to say that would take that long to get out? I listened to the voicemail in anticipation….I wondered if she really called me while they were doing it, because that would be hot. I heard her saying goodbye to someone; it must be her sister and her boyfriend. Then I hear the sound of shoes walking on her hardwood floors and a murmur of voices. I thought that I heard the sounds of kissing but then the recording stopped. I guess her purse must have dialed her phone on accident.



Midnight came and went. There were toasts of champaign, hugs and kisses to go around, and phone calls to loved ones. And yet I hadn’t heard back from Heather yet. They must be having one hell of a time.



About quarter after midnight I received a text from Heather.



Heather: Happy Halloween!!! What a goofball.



Kevin: Happy Halloween! What did you dress up as?



Heather: A dirty little girl. My costume is my birthday suit.



Kevin: Hope you’re having a good night.



Heather: Awesome night.



Kevin: What are you up to?



Heather: Sucking dick.



Kevin: Oh really? You are good at that.




The next message I received blew me away. I had to go to the bathroom for privacy to look at it closely. Heather had sent me a picture message. I could tell that Chris took the picture. He was lying back on the bed and Heather was framed in the picture on her hands and knees. I could see the dark black bush of Chris’s pubes. Heather was on her knees with her arms supporting her upper body on the outside of Chris’s legs. His hard cock was in the center of the frame, with Heather’s lips wrapped around the head and a little bit of the shaft. He looked to be about the same length as I am, about 6 inches, and maybe a little thicker but not by much. Her eyes were looking up at the camera. I can see her tits hanging down behind the cock. The picture amazes me. This is one of the hottest sights I have ever seen.



Kevin: Wow, that’s nice. You going to fuck her too?



Heather: Did that once already, working on another.



Kevin: Have fun. Fill her pussy with cum.




That was the last message that I got from Heather that night. The next day I talked with Heather and she gave me all the juicy details. They did in fact fool around twice that night, though no cum ended up in her pussy. He was too nervous about it so he just shot on her back. She didn’t know about most of the text messages that were going back and forth, it was all Chris and I. And it also seems as though Chris was serious about having a threesome. They had talked about it quite a bit at one point during the night. Maybe this has a chance of happening after all.



To be continued…

Andrew is eight years older than I am. This fact turns him on almost as much as the fact that I work with his wife and have to see her every day, often the morning after I’ve had his cock inside me.



The night before his 44th birthday, we were lying in bed, exhausted and sweaty, wrapped around each other. Andrew’s hand lazily stroked my long blonde hair as I nuzzled his neck.



“My birthday is tomorrow,” he said.



“I know,” I teased. “I got Maggie’s invitation to the party, remember?”



He laughed, his hand slipping down to gently massage my bare right breast, his thumb sliding over my hardening nipple. “I don’t suppose there’s any chance I could convince you to jump out of my birthday cake.”



“Yes,” I said, stretching up to brush a light kiss on his lips. “Your wife would love that.”



“What if I could convince her to join us in bed?” he asked, and I knew he was only partially kidding.



I moved so that I was on top of him, feeling his rapidly stiffening cock against my abdomen as I let my legs slide down so that I was straddling him. My pussy, slick with our combined juices, opened up and I began to rub it slowly along the length of his cock as his hands came up to squeeze my ass cheeks.



“You would have to admit to her that we’ve been doing this,” I said. “And after she punched you, she’d come over here and slash my tires. And then,” I whispered, kissing him on the lips, “we wouldn’t be able to do this any more.” I slid my tongue into his mouth at the same time I slipped his cock into my wet pussy. He moaned into my mouth as I began to slowly fuck him, moving my hips in our familiar rhythm. His hands roamed my naked body, finally settling on my breasts.



“God, I love your big sexy tits,” he said, squeezing them hard in his hands.



“Mmmmm, me too,” I said honestly. I had always been turned on by men’s reactions to my breasts, which, I had to admit, were very impressive. On my relatively small frame (I am five foot three and 119 pounds), my 34C tits were always greatly appreciated by the men I’d had sex with. Andrew, whose wife had startlingly small breasts for a woman who was on the heavy side, seemed obsessed with them. He loved to play with them, stimulating them with his hands, or his mouth, or his cock.



Now, he pulled me down so he could take my left nipple between his lips, and he began to suck on it, hard. I felt my orgasm building as he made love to my tits with his mouth, and I cried out his name loudly as I came, my pussy clenching around his hard cock.



With a grin, he pulled out of me and slapped my ass. “Want to give me a birthday present?” he asked.



“Anything you want, baby,” I purred at him, knowing exactly what he was asking. I turned over onto all fours, facing away from him.



“That’s right, you sexy little bitch,” he said. “Get that ass up in the air for me.” He slapped my ass again, and I lifted it higher and spread my knees apart. I felt the tip of his cock poking against my asshole, and I forced my muscles to relax as I felt him push slowly into my anus. There was a sharp pain as he pushed the head of his cock into me, then the pain subsided as he pushed all the way into me.



“I love that you’re such a fucking slut,” he groaned, and I felt his fingernails rake down my back as he began to thrust his cock in and out. His hands ended up on my ass, pulling my cheeks apart as he began to quicken the pace. “This looks amazing,” he growled. “I love the way my cock looks banging that hot little ass of yours.”



I reached down and began to play with my clit, unbelievably aroused by both his words and his cock invading my ass. My clit was distended and throbbing, and I rubbed and pinched and squeezed it, my juices making it slippery. I felt his hand come down hard on my ass again.



“You bad little girl,” he teased. “You love being my bad little whore. I bet you’ll think about this tomorrow when you and Maggie are at work, won’t you?”



“I never think about you,” I lied.



SLAP! I yelped and smiled as his hand smacked my ass again.



“Liar,” he said, “you love feeling me bang you in the ass, don’t you?”



“Oh God, yes, baby,” I sighed as I felt his balls begin to swell. “Cum inside me,” I pleaded.



“Oh, you don’t have a choice,” he assured me. “You’re going to feel my cum in that tight little ass. Are you ready for me, Amy?”



“Yes,” I gasped.



“Tell me,” he ordered. “Tell me you want to feel me cum in your ass.”



“Please cum inside my ass, Andrew,” I said. “Cum inside me right now!”



With a loud groan, he did – his cock throbbed and he pulled my hips back against him, hard, as he shot his hot cum inside me. He pushed me down to the mattress and fell on top of me, his cock still clenched inside my ass, and he kissed the back of my neck softly and stroked my hair as we fought to catch our breath.



“You’re so beautiful right after I fuck you,” he whispered in my ear. “I love you.”



That was the first time Andrew told me he loved me, and the first of many times I would not say it back.

Abi made her way home early from her work in London one Friday night. She had planned to go for a few drinks after work with colleagues, but had a chance to get away early. She made her way to her flat that she shared with her Fiance James, she planned to give him a nice surprise as she knew he would be finished early today too.



Abi was going to jump on him and take him immediately, they did this from time to time. They had lived together for 3 years now and were planning to get married next summer. Abi had only had 4 lovers, she had always waited until she was in a relationship before sleeping with a man. James too had only a few partners, they had got together young at 22 and had been faithful for the 5 years they had been together.



As Abi went up the stairs, her heart was pounding in anticipation of this unplanned sex. Their sex life was good, they had sex at least 3 times a week and both of them seemed satisfied.



As Abi opened the door quietly, she could hear voices. A woman was groaning, clearly having a great time. Abi dismissed it at first and assumed James was watching porn. Abi didn’t like porn but reluctantly accepted that James did. He kept it to himself so she just let him get on with it.



As she approached the bedroom, she undressed. She was going to walk in naked and take James without a word.



As she opened the door she saw a sight that made her feel sick to her stomach. James was fucking a blonde haired girl hard from behind, her big tits were bouncing in time with James’ thrusts. Neither of them saw her at first and carried on. Abi didn’t know whether to stay or go, scream or cry. The man she loved and planned to spend the rest of her life with was fucking some tart, in their bed.



Abi quietly left the room and got dressed. The sound of them having sex was like torture for her. She just couldn’t get her head around the fact he was doing this.



After about 5 minutes, James made one last noise and came. Everything went quiet for a few moments until James strolled into the Living Room. He saw Abi sitting there and went White. The shock on his face was apparent.



“What are you doing back this early?” he stammered, barely able to get his words out.



“I live here,” Abi replied curtly, “I thought I’d make use of an early finish and surprise you.”



“I don’t know what to say.” He said, now looking horrified at this situation. Abi couldn’t tell whether he was upset at what he’d done or just that he’d been caught.



She then felt the tears well up but didn’t want James to see her upset. She lashed out, hitting him repeatedly around the shoulders and head. He eventually got hold of her hands and attempted to calm her.



“Get out of my fucking flat you bastard.” She screamed at him. “I can’t believe you’ve done this.”



James said nothing more, he didn’t know what else to say. Abi stormed out of the flat, she needed time to take all of this in. She went to see her friend who worked in a coffee shop near their flat.



Jayne sat with her and let her pour her heart out, she was also shocked as Abi and James had always seemed the most settled out of their group of friends.



“Is there no chance you can get over this?” Jayne asked.



“No,” Abi replied, “We always agreed that this was something we would never do. We always said we’d talk through problems if we had them.”



The girls chatted for another half an hour until Abi was calm enough to go home. Jayne offered to go with her but he declined saying she wanted to sort this out for herself.



When she returned, the woman had left and James was sitting on the sofa with a bag packed.



“I had to see you before I go,” he started, “I’m so sorry I’ve let you down like this, I never meant it to happen.”



“Bollocks.” She replied. “All I want to know is why.”



James collected himself for a moment.



“I’d been getting bored with our sex life,” James said, “I know we had plenty but it was always the same. I know it doesn’t justify what I did but that’s all I can say.”



“You’re fucking right it doesn’t justify it!” Abi said, feeling the tears welling up again. She fought it this time though as she didn’t want James to see how much she had hurt her.



“Why didn’t you just talk to me?” Abi continued, “Am I that bad that you can’t even approach me?”



“I just didn’t think you would want to try anything new.”



“How the fuck would you know if you didn’t ask?” she shouted, cutting him off mid sentence.



James stared at the floor, unable to answer.



“So what was it you were so desperate to try then?” Abi went on, “What couldn’t you ask me?”



James looked extremely uncomfortable now although Abi was taking no pleasure for this, she just wanted to know why he thought he needed to go elsewhere.



“I wanted to watch porn with you, try anal, light bondage, those sort of things.” he said while trying to avoid eye contact.



Abi had tried Anal with him once but hadn’t enjoyed it, James has never asked her again so she thought no more of it.



“Well I hope it was worth ending our relationship for.” Abi said, now with a controlled anger. “Now fuck off to that slag you’re seeing or wherever you want to go, we’re finished.”



“Can’t we try to sort this out?” James tried with one last futile attempt to sort this out.



“No chance,” Abi snapped. “You crossed the line, did the one thing we always said we wouldn’t. Now get out.”



James reluctantly left, knowing it was best to just leave it for the moment. The hurt was too raw at the moment.



Abi took the next few days off sick from work and didn’t leave the flat. She had a few friends drop by to see how she was but she just couldn’t face going out.



Jayne came round to see her about a week later to try and tempt her out.



“You know what you need now?” Jayne asked her.



“What?” Abi replied with no real interest. She knew what Jayne was going to say.



“A bloody good drink and a hard seeing to!”



Abi usually laughed this off, Jayne was single and made no secret of the fact she slept around. Abi was shocked when she told her a while back how many men she had been with. Jayne thought it was up to about 40 now but had honestly lost count. Abi never approved of all these one night stands but Jayne seemed to enjoy it.



“I couldn’t face it.” Abi replied, “I want to stay away from men for a while!”



“You need to stay away from relationships for a while!” Jayne came back quickly. “Uncomplicated recreational sex would do you the world of good!”



Abi just smiled and humored her for, she didn’t really pay it much attention for the time being.



A month had now passed since James moved out. Abi was slowly getting back to normal. James had tried a few times to get in touch and reconcile things but Abi stayed firm. She had also agreed to a night out with Jayne. Her persistence had paid off and Abi gave in if only to shut her up.



“Put your pulling pants on!” Jayne joked with her, “We’re going to have a proper night out!”



Abi knew what she meant and again humored her. She did get dressed up though, she had no intention of ending up with a man but it made her feel better about herself.



The girls made their way to the West End about 8pm. They went to a couple of bars near Leicester Square. They were crowded with loud music. Plenty of men were giving them attention but Abi just ignored it. She was never short of male as she was attractive slim with shoulder length dyed blonde hair. James had always loved her tits but she always thought they were too small at 34D.



Abi gave any man approaching her a polite brush off. Jayne however was on the lookout.



“Why don’t you just let yourself go and sleep with someone?” Jayne asked her. “It must have crossed your mind at some stage.”



“I don’t know.” Abi replied, “I just wanted to feel something for a man before I slept with him, I just wanted to settle down with someone I loved.”



“And look what that bastard did to you,” Jayne went on, “Get yourself some of what he had, prove to yourself that you’re not the boring shag he thought you were. And let him know too!”



Abi thought about it. She did have a point. In the month since they split, Abi had tortured herself, blaming herself for his infidelity. Everybody had told her not to think like this but she still doubted herself.



The girls went on to another bar and had a couple more drinks. A couple of lads came over to chat to the girls. Jayne was once again interested, this time even Abi didn’t dismiss them. Both men were about 30, one slim one a bit more well built. They were both attractive, Abi even felt a little twinge of attraction for them.



The lads introduced themselves as Gary and Michael, Michael was the one that Abi took a shine to while Jayne was happy to consider either! They chatted and allowed the lads to get them drinks.



“So what do you think of Michael?” Jayne said to Abi while the lads were at the bar.



“He’s nice,” she replied, “But no, I’m not going to shag him!”



“You don’t know what you’re missing!” Jayne laughed.



Abi knew she had a point, whether she liked it or not, she was single again now and would eventually be looking for a new man. She couldn’t believe she was starting to consider it but the more the drink flowed, the more it seemed like a good idea.



Jayne had now started to get closer to Gary, it was clear to see where she would be spending the night. Michael chatted to Abi and gradually started to get closer.



“So how long have you been single?” He eventually asked.



Abi poured out the whole story about James, the cheating and the split. She didn’t even spare any details about him being bored with their sex life.



“The bloke sounds like a wanker!” Michael said when she had finished.



“Yeah,” she replied, “I didn’t think he was but sure found out in the end.”



“I’m sure I can help cheer you up!” He said with a smile.



Abi returned the smile, the thought of spending the night with him started to seriously cross her mind. She always said she would never sleep with a stranger but this was tempting. Somewhere in the back of her mind she wanted to prove that she was good in bed.



Jayne announced at about 1am that she was going home with Gary.



“Are you sure you don’t mind me leaving you?” She said.



Jayne had done this a few times before but this time she didn’t mind, she was enjoying Michael’s company and was seriously considering taking him home.



“Course I don’t,” Abi replied with a smile, “Besides, I’m taking your advice, I’m going to shag Michael.”



“Oh my god!” Jayne exclaimed, “You’re finally going to do it? Good for you babe. Just one bit of advise, have your own fun and don’t expect him to call you. This is just going to be sex, nothing else.”



Abi took this in and had a think about what she said. How would she feel in the morning when the drink wore off? She quickly dismissed these doubts, it was now or never.



“Do you fancy coming back to mine?” Abi nervously asked him.



“I’d love to.” Michael replied.



“Look, I’ve never done this sort of thing with a stranger before.” She blurted out nervously.



“Don’t worry,” he assured her, “I have. I’ll be honest with you as you’ve been with me. I don’t want anything more than sex, I’m not going to lie and say I’ll call you. Are you sure you’re cool with that.”



Abi felt reassured by his words, she had to just go with it if she wanted him. She took the lead and kissed him, it felt strange after all of the years with James, but it also felt good. She let her hands wander and squeeze his arse, she loved this naughty feeling of doing this with a complete stranger in a bar.



Michael then started to feel her tits, she pushed him away at first, it was a public place after all. She soon gave in when he tried again, starting to feel swept away by this lustful feeling.



“Let’s do this back at my place.” Abi said, breaking off from their passionate embrace.



Michael took her hand and led her outside to where the taxi’s waited. They jumped in and Abi told the man her address. Abi chatted nervously in the Taxi, the anticipation was killing her on the 30 minute journey home.



As soon as they were inside, Michael pinned her against the wall and kissed her again. He ran his hands all over her body, touching her everywhere until his hand came to rest between her legs. Abi could feel her legs weakening but let Michael lead her.



They stumbled into the bedroom and started to tear each other’s clothes off. When they were down to their underwear, Abi started to caress Michael’s stiff cock. It felt fantastic.



“I need to see your cock.” She told him.



Michael dropped his boxer shorts to reveal a thick 7″ piece. Abi took in the sight for a couple of seconds before dropping to her knees and starting to run her hands over his length. She still couldn’t believe that she was doing this with a man she had only known for a couple of hours, but she felt fantastic. She felt wanted, desired for the first time in a long while. It was at this moment she realised that the spark had gone between James and her. This was what she needed, she now wondered why she hadn’t done this before!



Abi then put the tip of Michael’s cock in her mouth, running her tongue over his swollen helmet. She often gave James a blowjob but had never enjoyed it as much as this. She gradually worked on his entire shaft with both her mouth and hands. Michael just relaxed and let her work on him.



After a couple of minutes he stopped her and helped her back to her feet.



“Did you not enjoy that?” Abi asked him.



“I loved it, I just don’t want to come yet!”



Abi smiled and allowed Michael to guide her back onto the bed. Michael then undid her bra and started to kiss and lick her nipples. She pulled his head into her breasts, loving the attention he paid them. Michael then kissed down her stomach until he reached her mound. He took down her knickers and kissed her pussy. Abi always kept herself trimmed although never fully shaven.



Michael teased her by kissing her inner thighs but never quite touching her slit. She could now feel her wetness and was dying for him to plunge his tongue into her. Michael finally did this, burying his head between her legs. He clearly knew what he was doing, slowly licking up and down her wet lips. After a few minutes he started to work on her clitoris, slowly licking her in circular motions. Within a minute of this, Abi started to come. It took another minute for her orgasm to arrive but when it did it was spectacular.



Michael kissed her and held her while the feeling subsided. She got her breath back eventually and started to work on Michael’s cock again.



“Fuck me now,” She implored him. “I want you inside me.”



Michael reached for his trousers to find a condom but Abi stopped him.



“You don’t have to use that if you don’t want to.” She told him.



Michael was surprised by this but was more than happy to accept her offer.



“Are you sure?” He asked her.



“Yes, I need to do something crazy,” Abi replied, “I’ve had too long being sensible and reserved. Fuck me, NOW!”



Michael did as he was told, climbing on top of her and slowly entered her moist welcoming hole. Abi gasped with pleasure, Michael was a bit longer than James had been and was much thicker. He also knew how do to his cock. He entered her at an angle where their pubic bones rubbed against each other.



Within a couple of minutes Abi was coming again, she dug her nails into his back and screamed.



“Now I want you to come inside me,” She whispered in his ear. She would have never believed a month ago she would be saying this to a man she had only just met, but she knew this was just for one night so let herself go.



Michael lasted no more than another minute before burying his cock deep inside her and coming.



They laid together, sweating, out of breath but hugely satisfied. Abi then walked naked to the kitchen and got them both a beer. She stopped and savored look he gave her as she entered the room again. She could now feel his seed running down her inner thighs but no longer cared, she was up for anything now.



“Have you ever done a girl up the arse?” Abi asked him.



“Yes, a few times.” He replied, a little shocked that this seemingly shy girl had turned into a complete nymphomaniac.



“I want you to do that to me,” she told him, “I tried it with James once but didn’t enjoy it too much, I’ve got a feeling it will be different tonight.”



They finished their beer and started to slowly kiss again. Abi could feel even more juice between her legs now, she wanted this man inside her again so much.



Michael told Abi to turn over, laying her on her front. He gave her a pillow to raise her arse up and give him more access. She felt so exposed with her bum up in the air on display like this. He then started to kiss her bum, gently squeezing her cheeks. Eventually he started to slip his tongue into her crack, finally making contact with her anus. This was the first time she had ever been licked like this and it felt amazing. She felt so wanton letting Michael penetrate her arse with his tongue.



She almost didn’t notice when he slipped a first finger into her bum. She certainly felt it when Michael worked a second finger into her tight hole. She took a sharp breath and flinched a bit but told Michael to carry on. He did this, gradually working more of her juices in to lubricate her bum. Abi could now feel herself starting to open up.



“Do you want to try this now?” Michael asked her.



“Yes, take it easy with me though, it’s going to be a tight fit.”



Michael pressed the end of his cock against her anus, gradually breaking her resistance and entering her. Abi let out a cry, it was quite painful at first but she was determined to enjoy this.



Michael kissed the back of her neck and gently edged his cock into her. Once he was fully inside her, he slowly started to fuck her arse. Abi now began to moan with pleasure, the pain had now subsided and was now feeling pure pleasure. Michael didn’t fuck her hard and just kept up a steady rhythm.



They fucked like this for 5 minutes before Michael could feel his balls tightening. He kissed her neck again and emptied his load deep inside Abi’s arse.



They didn’t speak too much more that night, drifting off to sleep.



In the morning, they had slow, hungover sex. Abi didn’t feel as awkward as she thought she would now the drink had worn off. After their morning session they got dressed and had coffee.



“I’m not sure what to say at this point!” Abi said.



“Let’s not make it too awkward,” Michael replied, “I’ve got to go now anyway.”



Abi gave him one final kiss and let him out. She felt one small pang of shame at that moment, she had now done the one thing she always said she never would. This was soon replaced by a smile when she cast her mind back to last night. She was snapped out of her trance by her mobile ringing, it was Jayne, obviously calling to find out what she got up to.



“You’ll never guess what I did last night?” Abi started.

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