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Everything you’re about to read is my own true story, which occurred in 1994 when I was in my late 20′s.



My name is Fleur and I was lucky enough to be naturally pretty with large breasts, size 38-DD, which looked out of place against my relatively small frame- I’m five foot six and 125 pounds. When I started dying my hair blonde people started saying I looked like Anna Nicole Smith when she was a reasonably thin Playboy model. I never had a problem getting dates in high school and college, but I was raised in a Catholic home and was determined to wait until my wedding night to surrender my virginity. After graduating from a state university I met Michael and fell in love with him. He was cute, smart, fun to be with, and most importantly his faith dictated that he too would remain a virgin until he got married.



So on my wedding night we did it, and I was left wondering what all the fuss was about. It was fine and I’d be happy to keep doing it as part of my duty as Michael’s spouse, but I wasn’t anxious for Round Two.



About two years after our marriage Michael found a great job in Manchester, New Hampshire and we bought a condo in the city. One day while at the pool Michael made friends with a man named Dante, who I first met when Michael invited him over to watch a baseball game. Dante was a really attractive guy in his early 20′s, maybe five years younger than Michael and I, and one couldn’t help but notice how attractive he was. Dante was six foot two and about 200 pounds with a lean muscle mass. Facially he looked a lot like Tom Cruise (who I was always crazy about). Despite this, I would never even dream of cheating on my husband but as time went on I started finding Dante more and more attractive. This reached the point where I found myself fantasizing about him. After a while whenever I saw Dante I would give him a hug whenever we said hello or goodbye, and I looked forward to those hugs as they would practically make me melt.



Dante had a girlfriend named Susan, and pretty soon the four of us were frequently hanging out together. The size differential between the two of them was notable, as she was a foot shorter than him and couldn’t have weighed more than 100 pounds. One could easily tell that Susan was completely smitten with Dante, and it’s not too much of an exaggeration to say that she waited on him hand and foot. For example, even though they didn’t live together Susan came over two or three times a week to make Dante dinner and to clean his condo.



As time went on Dante and I would flirt with one another, sometimes right in front of Michael, Susan, or both. It was completely harmless and to be honest, both Dante and I were the dominant personalities in our relationships. Then one night the four of us went out to a nightclub and I had a too much to drink. I asked Susan if it was OK if I danced with Dante, and when we were on the floor and away from our partners I pulled Dante close to me and started rubbing my breasts against his chest. Dante was taken aback, and even moreso when I told him to think about that later when he was screwing Susan, who I cruelly referred to as a “charter member of the itty-bitty titty committee”, since Susan was so small-chested. Then when I gave Dante a closer-than-usual hug goodbye, an involuntary gasp left my body and I’m sure both Michael and Susan noticed. By the time Michael and I got home I was hornier than I’d ever been in my life, but instead of jumping all over my husband I went into the bathroom and masturbated furiously while fantasizing about Dante fucking me.



By the next day I’d realized that my feelings for Dante were beginning to careen out of control. I asked myself if I’d ever sleep with him if the opportunity arose, and the answer was “probably not” when it should have been “absolutely not”. I vowed to make it a point not to put myself in a situation where temptation could take over, as I didn’t want to be the kind of woman that would cheat on her husband.



Things cooled off between Dante and I for a few weeks, while Michael and I prepared to take a vacation in Maine. We rented a three bedroom beach house for a week and invited all of our friends to join us. Unfortunately it rained almost all week and no one ventured north to join us. I quickly became bored with the beach and a house with nothing more entertaining than a television that didn’t even have cable. We had the place until Sunday and we both had to return to work on Monday morning. I asked Michael if we could just leave on Saturday and spend the weekend relaxing at home before returning to work on Monday. He didn’t want to, but in the end I insisted.



That was until Dante showed up on Friday night, with Susan conspicuously absent.



The three of us spent the night hanging out in the living room, talking and drinking frozen Pina Coladas. Once again I got a bit tipsy, and while giving Dante a hug goodnight I grazed one of my hands over his ass. I went to bed with Michael but got up about fifteen minutes later to watch TV in the living room, all while hoping that Dante would come out and join me. He didn’t, and I found myself tempted to go into the bedroom he was sleeping in, say hello, and see what happened next. Instead I settled for another masturbating session in the bathroom, and a sense of guilt that settled in the next morning.



For the trip I’d brought a black bikini that was pretty revealing, but all week I’d stuck to a more conservative one-piece bathing suit. In a textbook case of bargaining and rationalizing, I’d decided that while I wasn’t going to cheat on my husband, I definitely wanted Dante to notice me, and to find me attractive and desirable. That would be enough to keep me happy, and I picked our day at the beach with Dante to wear my black bikini.



I’d never seen Dante without a shirt on before, but in a beach setting I’d finally get my chance. Dante did not disappoint, with a muscular chest and arms and a tight, flat stomach. As I peered through my sunglasses as to not make it obvious that I was staring, I attempted to memorize the image before me, with plans of spending several nights masturbating to it.



Then I did something I’ve never done before- I lowed my stare and tried to get a look at how big Dante’s penis was. He was wearing a pair of baggy beach shorts, but it definitely looked like he was packing something bigger than average in them. As I looked up at my husband, who wasn’t muscular and was developing a bit of a gut, I felt a tinge of distain.



The three of us wrapped up our day on the ocean, showered and went out to lunch. It was at the restaurant that Michael made an incredible suggestion- that Dante drive me home with him that afternoon while Michael enjoyed one more day at the beach. I said that Dante didn’t have to go through the trouble, but he said there was no trouble since he was driving home anyway and we lived in the same building.



But I knew there would be trouble we drove me home together! This was the exact sort of situation I knew I needed to stay away from. I practically begged for them to forget about the idea, but neither of them were budging. Michael insisted that I take the extra day that I had been asking for, and Dante was intent on driving me home. As I packed up my things I was feeling an odd pairing of dread and anticipation. I kept telling myself to promise not to do anything with Dante, but in the end I just couldn’t make that promise.



Dante and I got in his car and settled in for the ride home, which figured to be a little over an hour. My emotions were tumbling around in my head, as part of me was screaming not to be at all flirty during this trip, while part of me still desperately wanted this man’s attention.



If Dante was interested in me at all, he definitely did a good job hiding it. We chatted lightly while he focused on the road, not even laying an eye on me the entire time. I was starting to feel completely rejected and turned toward him in my seat, inching as close to him as I could be without making contact. But he didn’t seem to even notice. Finally he asked if it was OK to pull over and grab a soda at an upcoming rest area, which I was fine with.



As we walked toward the store…I don’t even know how it happened, but suddenly we were walking arm-in-arm. I rationalized that it wasn’t anything over the top, just a friend escorting his best friend’s wife around. Then after Dante bought the sodas I gently put my hand on his back while quietly telling him something, and we wound up walking back to the car with our arms around one another’s shoulders. He opened the car door for me, and as soon as we both got in we leaned into each other, drawn together as if we were magnets, and began kissing. And this guy was an awesome kisser.



As our tongues rolled around in each other’s mouths a voice inside of me was screaming Stop it! STOP IT!!! What you’re doing isn’t right! But I couldn’t help myself. I grabbed the back of Dante’s head, continuing to kiss him as passionately as I could, knowingly betraying my husband.



Then Dante suddenly pulled away and said we’d better get going. I felt completely weird as we drove away. Did I have the willpower to stop, or were we going to go even further down a dangerous path once we arrived home in a half-hour?







Part Two will be posted soon. Please leave feedback! :)

It was a cold day, it had been snowing all week and the traffic was miserable. On my way home I saw four different cars off the road and had to ease the brakes at stop signs to prevent sliding. I used to love the snow, it meant days off and fun and everyone gathered around a fire but there was no such joy to look forward too lately. There was no dinner waiting for me, my wife, now ex-wife was in another state with her new boyfriend. With my wife gone, and daughter Alice off to college I was back to being on my own. I could watch anything I wanted, listen to whatever I wanted and nothing was put away where I couldn’t find it.



Last week my new sense of living on my own was shattered. My daughter came home for winter break and because of her distaste for her mother and new boyfriend she opted to stay with me. I loved my daughter, and I would do anything for her, so naturally I was very glad she came home to me for break rather than get drunk with her friends. That must be her aversion to her mother too; she never drank or even went to parties like her mother.



I walked in the garage door and took my coat off. Man my electric bill was going to be high this month. Even when it was freezing out Alice had turned the thermostat way up and I was already sweating in my suit.



“Daddy! You’re home. They said on the news eight inches of snow.”



“I fine sweetie, come give daddy a hug.”



Alice was not suffering from the heat, the reverse in fact. She was only wearing a thin white tank top, tall striped socks, and sexy little white panties. I must be the envy of all the boys from school, what they would give to see her run up and then jump into their arms her tits free to swing, nipples just barley visible through the fabric. I held her close, and I couldn’t help but enjoy her sexy body, it had been too long since I held anyone.



“I tried to order pizza but they said they won’t deliver tonight.”



Setting Alice down I circled my hand through her hair and held her chin.



“I guess we are just going to have to make something for ourselves then.”



Walking into the kitchen I went to the freezer and got out pork chops and a couple of honey crisp apples out. I put the pork chops in the sink and turned the water on to start them thawing and got out the cutting board for the apples. I cut up the first apple and Alice took a piece and jumped up on the counter next to me. Glancing over I noticed how her panties were now pulled taut against the lips of her pussy. Distracted the knife slipped and grazed my finger.



“Daddy! You cut yourself. Here let me kiss it.”



Grabbing my hand Alice brought my finger up to her mouth and kissed it. She them looked at it closely at my finger and blew on the cut. She then put my finger in her mouth and sucked it. Taken aback I was too shocked and aroused to react. As soon as it started it was over and she took my finger out.



“There good as new,” she said triumphantly.



Turning away from Alice I rummaged around the cupboard to get the frying pan. This was partially to hide my erection; the combination of her sex body, well-defined pussy, and sucking on my finger had made my attraction a little too obvious. I filled the pan with water and put it on the stove. I took the pork chops out of the sink and broke them apart putting them in the pan.



“How’s your paper coming along sweetie?”



“Argh my stupid Prof forgot what its like to be a kid. Which is ironic because my paper is about child development. He agrees with Plato. The ‘brain’ wants a society where the brains lead and children are reared to be model citizens by those best suited to parent, without the necessity of actually being their parents or something like that.”



“Well it sounds like you know what you’re talking about.”



The pork chops were now in simmering water and I flipped them over to heat them move evenly.



“The guy is just bitter I think. I don’t think he has ever been laid, let alone had children, so he figures just institutionalize it and put him in charge. But you wouldn’t let that happen would you Daddy.”



The water was now boiled off and I added a splash of apple juice and laid the slices of apple on the pork chops.



“And lose you to some stranger, no sweetie I would never let that happen. Who would heal my finger then?”



“Daddy,” Alice said mockingly and tilted her head.



“Alright fine, I would keep you for other reasons too.”



“I know.”



She jumped down from the counter and walked over to the pantry. Grabbing a chair and climbing up she reached to grab the jar of hot chocolate mix. Her ass was lean and frim I had to hold myself from a slapping that ass.



“Make me hot chocolate daddy.”



“But that doesn’t go with pork cho…”



“Please.”



“Alright but you get the cups out.”



“Yay.” Alice jumped up again and hugged me again her tits pressing against me. This girl was going to ruin my pants if she didn’t stop being so goddamn cute.



Walking back over to the pan I flipped the pork chops again sprinkling some seasoning on them before replacing the apples and giving the pan another splash of juice. I got out my double kettle and filled the inside with milk putting it on the stove to heat in the water bath. Alice was sitting at the bar on the other side of the counter and was humming Christmas songs. The milk and the pork chops finished a few minutes later and I got us our plates and served the pork chops and apples and poured the milk on the chocolate mix in the cups.



I turned on the TV and we watched The Daily Show while we ate and drank our hot chocolate.



“Daddy can you read me a story?”



“Don’t you think you’re a little old for a story?”



“No. And besides it would be good for my paper and I like when you read to me.”



“Well how can I say no, since it’s for your paper.”



Alice kissed me on the cheek and ran upstairs to find a book. After I put the dishes in the sink I followed her up to her room. Alice had a big room; really the top floor was hers. She had her own bathroom and what was once a playroom and her bedroom. The playroom was now a gym but her room remained as it was since she was a little girl. Alice was not a girly girl but she liked pink and still had most of her dolls all set up in the dollhouse I made her for her birthday. She also had a big comfy leather chair. The chair was mine and I read to her in it for many years and it just seemed to belong here.



“Read me my story again.”



Of course, our favorite, Alice and Wonderland. I had read the book more times than I could count. She was my little Alice, her hair was smooth and wavy just like Alice’s and she too was always off in her own world. Sitting down Alice sat back in my lap just like she used too. The feeling was very different however; Alice was not a little girl anymore, she was a hot scantily clad babe pressing down on my leg and up against my cock. Trying to ignore my rising excitement I turned to the first page and started to read.



Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do: once or twice she had peeped into the book her sister was reading, but it had no pictures or conversations in it, ‘and what is the use of a book,’ thought Alice ‘without pictures or conversation?’



So she was considering in her own mind (as well as she could, for the hot day made her feel very sleepy and stupid), whether the pleasure of making a daisy- chain would be worth the trouble of getting up and picking the daisies, when suddenly a White Rabbit with pink eyes ran close by her.



There was nothing so very remarkable in that; nor did Alice think it so very much out of the way to hear the Rabbit say to itself, ‘Oh dear! Oh dear! I shall be late!’ (when she thought it over afterwards, it occurred to her that she ought to have wondered at this, but at the time it all seemed quite natural); but when the Rabbit actually took a watch out of its waistcoat- pocket, and looked at it, and then hurried on, Alice started to her feet, for it flashed across her mind that she had never before seen a rabbit with either a waistcoat-pocket, or a watch to take out of it, and burning with curiosity, she ran across the field after it, and fortunately was just in time to see it pop down a large rabbit-hole under the hedge.



In another moment down went Alice after it, never once considering how in the world she was to get out again.”



“Hold me daddy, I’m cold.”



Alice was in no way cold. Not only did she just eat and have hot chocolate and her body was hot to the touch against me, nonetheless I found myself sliding my arm around her waist and pulling her closer to me. Her lean body was so close to mine I had to force myself to keep reading, she was my little girl and I was reading her favorite story that was all.



She ate a little bit, and said anxiously to herself, ‘Which way? Which way?’, holding her hand on the top of her head to feel which way it was growing, and she was quite surprised to find that she remained the same size: to be sure, this generally happens when one eats cake, but Alice had got so much into the way of expecting nothing but out-of-the-way things to happen, that it seemed quite dull and stupid for life to go on in the common way.



So she set to work, and very soon finished off the cake



‘Curiouser and curiouser!’ cried Alice (she was so much surprised, that for the moment she quite forgot how to speak good English); ‘now I’m opening out like the largest telescope that ever was! Good-bye, feet!’ (for when she looked down at her feet, they seemed to be almost out of sight, they were getting so far off).



Alice turned in my arms and her tits pressed up against my check.



“Oh sorry Daddy, it seems these have had some of Alice’s bread since we did this last. And they’re not the only ones.”



Alice smirked as she rubbed her ass against my cock, which as she noticed was growing like Alice, my face still pressed against Alice’s perky young tits I couldn’t hold back any longer.



“Alice, uhh, its not, uhh.”



“Its okay daddy, I would be a little hurt if you didn’t respond, in fact I really like it. Do you, do you want to hold them.”



“I shouldn’t, really, I should go I have things work on…”



“Daddy don’t you want to hold them?



“Yes but…”



“Its not hard, her let me help you.”



She grabbed my arm, still around her waist, and took my hand and pressed it to her breast.



“Mmmh your hand is so big and warm daddy. Play with my titties daddy, I want to feel your hands on me, so big and strong.”



My hands were moving of their own volition, I didn’t tell them to but soon I had Alice’s tits in my hands tweaking her nipples through her shirt.



“Harder daddy, pinch them harder.”



I reached under her shirt and found her nipple, the small rough spot on her unbelievable smooth torso. Pulling her shirt up I kissed each nipple then sucked one into my mouth nibbling on it slightly.



“More, daddy, more it feels so good. Play with my titties make my nipples raw.”



Her tits were so perfect, smooth and soft very good sized but not so large as to be obnoxious. Her nipples were hard and very sensitive. I could feel her moan as I sucked them in my mouth. She took off her shirt entirely and was now rubbing my cock with her ass.



“Yes daddy, play with my big titties, there bigger than mum’s were. I know you like my titties, but I have something else I want you to play with.”



She took my hand again and this time it lead to her panties. My hand followed her path without resistance. I held her pussy and pulled her down against my cock. My middle finger was pressing in on her slit. Her panties were being forced in around my finger inside her outer lips. Still my mouth was on her nipple but our attention was on her pussy, hot to the touch. I massaged her lips feeling how soft her little pussy was, she moaned and tried to move but I held her still.



“You’re trapped my little Alice, too big and all the doors too small.”



“mmh ahh daddy mmmh its getting so wet in here am I shrinking or are you getting bigger”



“You have to drink this my little Alice.”



I brought my hand from her pussy and put it in her mouth she sucked the fingers. Licking and sucking each one, eyes burning with lust.



“Fuck me daddy. No more game I want you big daddy cock.”



“Patience now my little Alice, one must cum before they can go.”



I brought my hand back to her pussy and neglecting to move the panties aside forced my fingers, panties and all, inside her pussy. She jerked and made a muffled yelp. I sucked her nipple as hard as I could and made her arch her back head pressing back against me and almost pulling the nipple from me. My other hand was on her pussy now too, I found her clit and started to flick it back and forth while I massaged the inside with my other hand.



Alice was moaning and rocking to my hands. Her body was smooth and her moans of pleasure intensified. Her breathing too, increased and I rubbed her pussy. Her panties were now soaked in her juices. I wanted so badly to taste her, but I wanted to feel her cum more, and she was getting so close. Her body started to stiffen and I pushed in as far as her panties would allow with three fingers and she shook as she came. Not violently, but she had several aftershocks before she could control herself. Standing she turned around pulled her panties down and then she bent over and grabbed my crotch.



“Caterpillar is hiding in your pants, I want to play with him daddy. Bring him out in the light so we can play daddy.”



Alice was undoing my pants and before I could say anything she had my cock out and in in her hand. I was rock hard and her hands felt so good.



“You like your cock on my tits daddy. So big and hard you want to cum all over your nasty little girl don’t you.”



Pre-cum oozed out of my cock and Alice licked it up. Fuck.



“mmm, it tastes so good daddy, I want more.”



She sucked my entire head into her mouth and continued to lick the tip. Her hair was so fucking smooth I gripped it. My daughter, my sexy fucking daughter was sucking my cock. My hands started to press I needed more. I had to feel her throat, it would make her stop talking so nasty. Fuuuck her throat convulsed around me, she was too good at this. Pulling off she gasped.



“I love your cock daddy, my pussy is dripping. Why the fuck did mom get rid of this?”



I shoved her back on my cock, she felt so good and her words were a little unnerving. She took me all the way inside her mouth and grabbed my balls. She sucked and licked my cock and even stuck her tongue out to lick my balls. I finally let her up for air and she gasped.



“Fuck me daddy, I want your big daddy cock in me.”



I pulled her to me and kissed her. God her tits were perfect. They were so full and perky as they pressed up against me. She reached back and grabbed my dick and rubbed it on her pussy. I leaned back fuck, she was dripping.



“You want my tight little pussy daddy?”



“Yes, yes I want it.”



“You want to fuck your baby girl in her room and make her cum on you.”



I answered by grabbing her shoulders and yanking her down onto my cock. She screamed out and I couldn’t even move it felt too good. I held her down as she tried to move, pressing deeper into her. She started to rock her hips and I sucked her nipple and as much of her breast into my mouth. She moaned and rocked more. I held her tight pressing her against me and then I grabbed her hair. It was so long and smooth. I pulled and made her lean her head back and she groaned. I kissed up her exposed neck and thrust into her. She cried out and tried to rock back on my cock. I thrust again and clamped down on her neck. I could feel the blood pump in her neck as I sucked and bit lightly. She just moaned harder and squeezed with her pussy.



“Play with my ass daddy, play with my ass as you fuck your baby girl.”



I gripped her ass and lifted her slamming her back down and then spanked her. I spanked her over and over until her ass was red and she gripped me tightly pulling her perfect tits hard against my face.



“Yes daddy yes, play with my ass, my asshole daddy. I want your fingers in my ass.”



I reached down and felt her puckered little hole and circled it with my fingers. She moaned and arched her back. I kiss her chest between her tits and bit the skin. She moaned and cringed into the bite, wrapping her tits over my face. As she curled forward my finger was forced into her ass and it was so fucking tight. She had never had anyone in her ass before.



“Your going to make me cum again daddy. You like fingering my nasty virgin ass as you fuck me daddy? I want you so bad daddy, cum inside me I want to feel your nasty cum as you explode inside me. Fuck me harder daddy make us cum.”



I pushed a second finger inside Alice’s ass to make her stop. She was going to make me cum before she got off. It was only partially effective as she screamed and both her ass and her pussy clenched on me. She was so fucking tight, she would be sore tomorrow. I fucked her harder and I felt myself getting closer and closer.



“Harder daddy harder! I want your cum so bad please daddy make me your little cum slut.”



I pulled Alice by her ass down on my cock and meet it with a strong a thrust I could manage. Over and over did she bounce, tits slapping her chest and my face. I pulled her hair again and bit her neck sucking on it.



“Daddy, daddy I’m cumming! Daddy cum inside me I want it I want it all!”



Slamming her home one last time I did. I shot over and over into her depths and she started to shake and scream as she came again, violently this time. I held her to me as I emptied myself into her and until she started to calm down only twitching every so often. We kissed again and then she stood.



“Thanks for the story daddy,” and reaching between her legs she gather some of the cum dripping from her pussy on her finger and brought it to her lips, “and dessert.”

Agatha had had a shit day at work.



“Fuck you, Charles.” she said out loud as she strode in through the front door, kicked off her shoes, tossed her jacket and dropped down dejectedly on to the cream sofa in the living room. All Agatha wanted was a good hard distraction fuck, and he had the audacity to be on holiday with his family.



Agatha was relatively tall with short spiky hair. She was a little heavier than she would have liked to have been at 34, but loved the feeling of her heavy tits so didn’t overly concern herself with the numbers. She had a few tattoos and far too many earrings, but none of them were a big deal for her office job. Her skin was pale and well moisturised, and she loved getting fucked hard.



Agatha sighed aloud theatrically and leant over to the decorative box on the large wooden bookshelf next to the sofa.



She smiled a little as she pulled out a fat hot pink dildo and confidently predicted feeling better within a few minutes.



She raised the fitted t-shirt she had been wearing all day and lifted her breasts out of their bra cups, keeping the bra on. With her large round tits and small nipples exposed, she scooted out of her black pencil skirt and kicked off her cobalt blue lacy knickers. She loved having her tits out but her top still partially on like the girls in the porn films. The black hold ups could stay on, she decided.



Agatha leant back into the sofa spreading her stockinged legs apart from her hips, rubbing the tip of the fake cock over her clit. She used her left hand to spread her pussy lips as wide as possible, mimicking the stretching she wished Charles’s dick was giving her. Agatha enjoyed variety with her bush and today it was a hairier than usual. She often preferred it shaved, but wanted to save that for the next time she had Charles inside her. Plus there was something kind of hot about watching the thick dildo disappearing into a hairy slit.



As her clit started to swell from the attention, she felt her hole moistening and alternated clit rubs with dipping the dildo head into her cunt. At first it wouldn’t go anywhere near fully entering her, but with a few minutes of persistence, she had most of the thick shaft slipping in and out of her pussy.



Agatha lived alone and could afford a few moans alongside her open display. She could hear the dildo being guzzled by her tight wet snatch and slurping when it was removed and she found herself turned on by the sounds. She occasionally pulled the cock up to lick her own liquid off the warm wet shaft, thinking that the last time she tasted herself it had been on Charles’ tongue.



She pulled hard on a nipple occasionally during the shafting but it really wasn’t enough. When someone else fucked her, she could reasonably expect two hands on her heavy breasts, or one hand and a mouth, meaning her prominent nipples got the attention they needed to bring her off. Agatha made a mental note to buy herself some nipple clamps for the next time she had to fuck herself.



She continued pulling the dildo out all the way and slamming it back in up to its fake balls, whilst fantasising about Charles. It felt good, but nowhere near as good as the real thing. Agatha thought about filming her slippery gash swallowing up the toy for Charles to see what she was reduced to when he was away, but she wasn’t sure he’d be overly impressed… Shame.



Agatha rubbed her now very swollen clit with a finger as the toy continued to stretch her hole. She imagined it was Charles’s tongue against her whilst the dildo split her wide open. He was definitely going to try that at some point in the future.



A few more strokes of her proud clit and Agatha was about to come hard around the fake dick. She pumped it fast in and out of her cunt whilst flicking herself off and could feel the hard spasms from inside trying push the dildo out. She slowed the flicks as her orgasm subsided and she lifted the cock, now sticky with her cum, on to her belly below her hanging tits. She felt momentarily relaxed, but saddened that she wasn’t filled with Charles’s spunk.



Damn you and your fucking holidays, Charles.



***



From: Agatha



To: Charles



Subject: Order: One fat cock with a side of spunk



Hey Charles,



Hope you had a great holiday, but things have been dull here without you.



I need your dick, a hard fucking and your spunk all over my titties (not necessarily in that order).



You can eat me out too, whilst I moan about how hot you are. This is optional though, the first part is mandatory.



Fancy it? Email me a time that suits you and your lingerie preferences if so.



Yours, damp of panty in anticipation,



Agatha



***



From: Charles




To: Agatha



Subject: Re: Order: [Redacted]



Oh for fuck’s sake Agatha, you know this is my personal email account.



Make it satin, slutty and suitable for sucking.



Charles.



***



Charles had his own key so let himself in at the allotted time. He paused for a few seconds inside the door when there was no response to his call then decided to sit himself down on the cream sofa.



Agatha came down the stairs not long thereafter wearing a short silk dressing gown with stockings and suspenders peeking out from the bottom. The visible lingerie was white, and the gown itself white with a floral print. As she walked across the room, the jiggling of the mounds under the gown indicated that there was no structural integrity to whatever bra was under there. Feeling her tits bounce turned Agatha on and she felt her cunt getting even damper than it had been in anticipation.



As Agatha reached Charles she leaned in and pushed him back against the sofa. She stood astride his legs and opened her gown so that he got a view directly at crotch level.



His eyes travelled up and were met with a split cup silken bra that was really two fabric triangles with a gap for Agatha’s hard nipples. Given the size of her titties it was a bit of a token effort, but not a bad one.



Moving down there was another small triangle covering her slit, again white and this time sheer with her enthusiasm. He raised a hand to rub her snatch roughly and pulled away damp fingers smelling of clean yet very horny cunt.



Shit, he wanted to fuck her now, but she pushed down on his shoulders making it clear that wasn’t going to happen.



Someone went on holiday and now someone was going to come in their pants to pay for it, he suspected.



Agatha angled her pussy towards Charles and he continued to rub her through the panties, eliciting moans and grinding of her hips. Getting to the point where the panties were about to get swallowed up in the friction, he pushed them to one side and slipped a thick manicured finger into her slit.



Agatha fucking loved being fingered, and watching this shave headed man beneath her restricted to slipping a wet finger inside her pussy as her fat tits jiggled near his face made Agatha grin.



Charles slipped in a second finger, and Agatha dropped a hand to rub her clit right in front of him. He could smell her pussy and his hand growing damp as she writhed around his fingers.



Suddenly Agatha stood fully up, pulling away from his hand. She dropped the gown to the ground and started to open Charles’s button fly. He really hoped he was about to get head, but wasn’t counting on it. He had been on holiday. Without her.



Agatha freed his stiff cock but instead of instantly licking its hot head as she normally did, knelt before him and placed a heavy breast on either side. Her tits remained mostly covered by the bra, but the split cups left her nipple and part of each areola bursting out. the silky fabric sat partially between her breasts, giving their travel up and down Charles’s sensitive shaft an unusual texture. She bounced up and down a little on her knees shaking his thick cock with firm heavy tits, looking up at him as she did.



Charles hadn’t historically been a big fan of the tit wank, but this wasn’t bad.



Next up was lube to change the texture. Agatha rubbed a little into the canyon between her titties and dropped them down around Charles’s cock. She mashed her tits hard around his dick pressing them into the sides as she rhythmically slid them up and down. Combining this with a lack of fucking for Charles in two weeks and she was soon close to the target. Charles uttered an indication that he was about to shoot his wad and Agatha leant down, aiming his load into her mouth, around her chin and onto her breasts. Charles obliged, hard.



Agatha licked the creamy remainder off her lips and chin and looked up at a panting Charles. She’d missed his spunk, but he still owed her two weeks’s worth of fucking…



Agatha decided to entertain herself and give Charles a show whilst he was recovering enough to stick his cock inside her.



Agatha took herself over to the cream leather recliner where she had previously stashed the dildo. She turned back to Charles, unhooking the flimsy bra and releasing her heavy titties fully as it dropped. Her chest was still oily and she absent-mindedly rubbed the residual oil over her now-puffy nipples whilst Charles looked on. That had them hardening up again and she pulled them skywards before letting them drop.



She let down her pathetic excuse for knickers and flung the wet fabric at Charles. He responded by sucking the silk as his eyes remained on her body.



Sitting back into the chair, Agatha spread her hips as wide as she could, her stockinged legs over the arms of the chair. Boldly displaying her smooth shaven cunt to Charles, her clit was already swollen from the foreplay. Her pink pussy glistened along with her nips as she reached over for the dildo, Charles watched the light bouncing off them.



Agatha was far more of a dirty slut than Charles could ever have realised, he thought. He thought she might be up for a drunken snog, but this was far beyond what he thought of the girl he knew from work. At 49, he expected his cock to take a while to recover, but she seemed to have an effect on him (could it be desire?) that meant it wouldn’t be much longer now.



Agatha began the alternating of her clit and gash that caused her tits to bounce and her head to go back, exposing all of her long neck. Under her stockings were two silver ankle bracelets, a gift from her trip with Charles.



Charles was no longer able to stay away from the show, and walked over to bite a breast and kiss the side of her neck. Agatha moaned even louder, reaching out to see if his cock was ready for her yet.



It was getting there, and continued to do so as she pumped him with one fist. Charles took the dildo from her, forcing it in repeatedly with a brutish action. Charles then bent down, removing Agatha’s hand from him and knelt before her. He placed the tip of his tongue square on her slippery clit as he continued to pump her hard with the dildo.



Agatha’s moaning and rocking of her hips suggested this was having the expected effect on her, and also gave him good view of her cunt being stretched out by the cock if he sat back for a moment. There was something very hot about watching her penetrated at this angle, but by now, Agatha was pleading for Charles’ dick, not a poor imitation.



Agatha wasn’t going to get the penetration she expected however. Charles could build plans whilst on holiday too…



He pulled the dildo out of Agatha’s hole and pushed the tip up into her mouth to lick clean. Agatha obeyed. Once she was done, Charles removed it and kissed Agatha hard – their first kiss this meeting



Pulling Agatha’s hand he led her down onto the cream shagpile carpet (no pun intended). Agatha knelt on all fours with her hole tilted up for him to fuck her. Doggystyle, she expected, as they had both always enjoyed.



Fill her he did, but not with his cock. Charles inserted the dildo hard into her dripping slit and left it there whilst fondling her hanging titties. He pulled down on the nipples that were pointed downwards now leaving Agatha moaning with delight.



His right hand came away reaching for the lube and a little was drizzled over Agatha’s ass before she knew what was happening.



Charles massaged her butt cheeks until they were slick, venturing a finger into her butt hole occasionally. Agatha moaned and steeled herself for what was coming next as Charles lubed his cock. Making sure the dildo was still filling her cunt, Charles rested his rock hard knob at the entrance to Agatha’s ass. He proceeded very gently into her with small rocking movements, stretching her ass alongside her cunt.



“Fuck me in the ass with your thick cock” was all Agatha could come up with. She regretted it immediately – not very erudite. The warm spreading sensation of her ass was all she could focus on right now though. It was a little sore, but awesome at the same time.



Charles, never a man of many words, didn’t say anything.



He was loving this filth, his cock was clenched so tight with every thrust that he felt great. That was about the size of it.



The gentle bursts increased his depth and soon he was rocking Agatha’s ass. He would occasionally reach down and pump the dildo, leaving her moaning even harder, and altering the sensation against his cock inside her.



Agatha couldn’t take much more when Charles moved a hand around to rub her clit, her pussy and ass exploding in a huge orgasm. Agatha’s butt clenching him even tighter left Charles shooting his cum into her ass with very little warning. As both of them finished their spasms, Charles pulled the dildo out of Agatha’s cunt and she felt his spent cock slide out of her ass at the same time.



As they stood kissing, Charles’ spunk started to leak out of her ass and down the inside of her stocking. Agatha loved the sensation of its warm stickiness dripping, knowing that this was the result of making Charles come.



“Fuck, Charles, you should go on holiday more often.”

It was my last night in Vegas. I’d been there for a week and had gotten laid every night. Tonight, by buddies and I were starting the festivities at Cheetah’s. Before meeting them in the limo in front of the Cosmopolitan, I took a shower and made sure no stubble had grown back on my balls yet. After my shower, I did a few sit ups and push-ups to get myself pumped for the night and to keep things tight. Then I gelled my black hair, dawned my best Ed Hardy t-shirt, and checked myself in the mirror. My spray tan looked awesome. At six feet three inches tall and six percent body fat, I knew I’d be getting busy before the sun came up. Plus, I’d never met a girl who could turn down my eight inches before.



On the strip in the limo on the way to the strip joint, everybody was already drinking. We were all a little buzzed by the time we got there. The place was lame. Despite it being Friday night and prime strip club time, it was dead inside. They must have had the day girls working because they were all fat, had natural tits, and I even spotted a C-section scar. We took off as quickly as we had shown up.



The guys and I took the limo back to the strip and hit a night club. The place had just opened a few weeks before and was totally packed with hot chicks. My buddy Justin leaned over and whispered, “Check out those two.” He pointed to a blond and a brunette dancing seductively on the floor.



The blond was totally my type. Platinum, straight, long blond hair with a super dark tan. She was a size zero, with long, lean legs and fake tits. I couldn’t stop staring at her huge tits. They had to be a DD’s. They were way too big for her frame, but they looked awesome on her. She had on a ton of black makeup and looked like she was ready to take some cock. She was wearing a lacy, white bustier and a red schoolgirl skirt. The skirt barely covered her perfect ass and about three inches of her flat abs were showing above the skirt. To complete the look, she had on the highest red heals I’d ever seen.



The brunette wasn’t my type, but she was hot for a chick with brown hair. Her hair was deep brown, super long but with Bettie Page bangs. She was rocking the whole rockabilly look, with the cherry red lipstick and black eyeliner. She was the same height as the blond and a size 2. This girl had a large tattoo of a dragon on her left shoulder. I normally didn’t dig tattoos on chicks, but it suited her. She also had her nose pierced. She was wearing a black tube top with her entire midsection showing. Nice, tight abs, and a perfect ass, too. She had on tight black shorts that barely covered her pussy, thigh high fishnet stockings and red heels like her friend. Her tits were fake, too, but were only C’s.



“I’m going to get a beer. Get ‘em warmed up,” said Justin, leaving for the bar.



I made my way through the busy crowd. These girls were so horny, I didn’t even have to say a word to them before they were both grinding all over me. The song ended and another started; they kept rubbing their tits all over me.



The brunette leaned close to my ear and asked my name.



“Jake,” I shouted over the music. “What’s yours?”



“I’m Kayla.”



“And your friend?”



“Her name’s Veronica.”



Veronica gave me a flirty smile, then turned around and stared rubbing her ass against me as she danced.



We danced through another song and Justin hadn’t come back from the bar. I scanned the crowd, but didn’t see him. Oh well.



“Do you girls want to see my stretch limo?”



They gave each other a look, then both nodded mischievously at me. I took each girl by the hand and led them out of the club.



Once we were inside the limo, I told the driver to take us back to the Cosmopolitan. He said that because of traffic, it might take a while. I told him I had all night and put up the tinted glass. The guys would have to find their own way back to the hotel. I offered the girls some champagne. They accepted and we all drank a few glasses.



Again, I didn’t even have to offer them a cheesy line or say anything before they started slutting it up. Kayla, the hot blond, came and sat beside me. Veronica, the hot Bettie Page chick, followed her lead and sat on the other side of me.



“We’ve always wanted to try a threesome,” said Kayla.



“Yeah, but we’ve never found a guy hot enough,” said Veronica. They both giggled demurely. “Until now.”



We were stuck in traffic on the strip, but I didn’t care.



“You two should take off your tops so I can see who has the better tits.”



They giggled at each other and both shed their shirts without a second thought. Of course, they weren’t wearing bras. Kayla’s huge fake tits were amazing. She had large, pink, hard nipples. Veronica’s were good, but her nipples were dark brown and small. I felt up both girls several times before announcing the winner.



“Sorry, but I got to give it to Kayla on size alone. Now, take off your bottoms.”



They eagerly complied and removed them. Kayla was just sitting there in a tiny white g-string and her red heals, and Veronica was wearing a hot pink, lacy thong, her fishnets, and her heals.



“This isn’t fair,” said Veronica. “You should take something off, too, Jake.”



“Let me help you,” said Kayla, pulling off my sparkly Ed Hardy t-shirt. She immediately unbuckled my belt and pulled off my sandblasted jeans, too.



I flexed my muscles for them and they felt my huge biceps, impressed. My hard on was turning my Calvin Klein’s into a tent.



Kayla giggled, like a schoolgirl. “Wow, your dick is so big.”



“You ain’t seen nothing yet,” I said, taking off my underwear and revealing all eight inches of my raging erection. Both girls’ eyes widened.



Veronica pulled off her lacy panties, revealing a completely shaved pink, wet pussy. She left the stockings and heals on. She got on her knees and started licking my balls. Kayla turned around and took off her g-string, bending over and giving me an awesome view of her shaved pink asshole and pussy. Then she joined Veronica and started licking the head of my dick.



I grabbed Kayla’s DD’s and squeezed them hard while she sucked my cock. Then I moved over to Veronica’s tits. I ran my hands down her back to her perfect ass and started fingering it. She moaned, loving it.



“There’s something I’ve always wanted to try,” said Veronica, two of my fingers still in her asshole.



“What?” I asked, gasping as their tongues collided on my penis.



“I’ve always wanted to rim a guy,” she admitted, embarrassed. And then she lifted my balls and started lapping at my asshole.



I was so turned on, I couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed Kayla, turned her around, and lowered her warm, dripping cunt onto my waiting prick. Veronica was still eating my asshole. Kayla’s blond locks were swinging in my face as I moved her up and down. Then, I pulled her up off my cock and told Veronica to lick Kayla’s pussy off of it. She did it excitedly, loving it. Then I pushed my slick cock up Kayla’s ass. She moaned loudly.



“Say my name, you dumb bitch,” I said.



“Jake,” she moaned.



“You’re a stupid slut,” I whispered. “Aren’t you?”



“Yes, Jake,” she responded. “Your huge cock feels so good in my ass.”



Veronica came up, licking her lips. “Isn’t it my turn yet?”



Kayla sat beside us in the limo, which was still stuck on the strip and had barely moved. I bent Veronica over, licking her tight asshole. Then I sat back down, and she sat on my dick, facing away from me. My huge penis fit easily into her warm asshole. Kayla starting licking Veronica’s pussy while I fucked her up the ass.



Then, the girls started to kiss and make out while I took turns fucking their eager asses. I bent both girls over, on their hands and knees, side by side and took turns going back and forth. I was about to come, so I pulled out and sat back, jerking off, while the girls played together. I managed to hold back for the time being.



Kayla licked Veronica’s shaved, pink pussy until she came twice, and then they switched places. Finally, I fucked Veronica’s tight pussy while Kayla sat on her face and I fingered her asshole. Then I took turns fucking their pussies, and then I went back to their asses. They sucked me off in between each switch.



I couldn’t keep going, so I had the girls kneel beside each other and blew my load all over their faces. They licked the come off of each other’s faces, their makeup smeared and running down their cheeks. I sat back, spent.



The girls slowly dressed. Once they had their clothes back on, I told the limo driver to pull over. I opened the door closest to the sidewalk and said, “That was fun girls. See you around.”



Kayla and Veronica looked at each other, confused.



“What? Am I speaking fucking Arabic? Hit the road, whores.”



They muttered some curse words under their breath and got out. Both girls turned around, peering into the limo.



“Sorry, bitches. That’s just how I roll,” I said. I slammed the door and told the driver to take me back to the club.



I would never forget my last night in Vegas; that’s when the fun really started.

Thug sex Part I



I’d been a bit of a geek at school and was bullied quite badly for always at the top of the class so; when I went to University at 18 I deliberately lost touch with everyone from school and our small village and successfully re-invented myself in the ‘Big City.’ I went wild; fucking anything with a pulse and after leaving with a very good Degree I subsequently lived on and off with 3 different boyfriends and shared a house with two female work colleagues until I eventually got married. I had been drawn to ‘exciting guys’ since leaving home and some of them were quite volatile especially my marriage which ended when I had to move back to live with my parents, 100 miles away after his latest violent episode.



Mum and Dad are lovely people but more than a little bit old fashioned. Mum wanted to know the details of my every move and Dad constantly poked his nose into my internet activity too, so not only was I not getting ‘any’ but my DIY fun was curtailed too because I slept in the next room to my parents; leaving me gradually more and more frustrated.



Thankfully the company I work for had organised a transfer to a factory about 10 miles from home; so at least I was still earning money and looking for my own flat.



After a month my position at work changed meaning I had more day to day contact with the guys in the warehouse and necessitated regular meetings with the team leaders.



Not much fazes me, so walking around the huge warehouse and hearing their lewd comments was a nice experience after the jealousy I’d put up with over the last two years. I never really dressed provocatively, it’s not that type of company, but I usually wore bras that gave me plenty of uplift and made my 30c boobs bounce as I walk around in my highish heels. As you would expect the factory and warehouse was full of life’s waifs and strays with most men being married, in relationships or just plain dull.



One particular guy did catch my eye. Not because of what he did but probably because of what he didn’t do. Nelson was one of the fork-lift truck drivers and while not exactly ignoring me; he was so cool he would just arrogantly smile whenever I walked past him; exuding a feeling that he could have me any time he wanted; which was just patently big-headed, so I always gave an extra wiggle when he was in my presence.



Another thing about Nelson is that he is black; skinny as a stick and he had styled himself on the Rapper Snoop Doggy Dogg; with braided corn rows and pigtails in his hair, a scruffy non-beard and a gold tooth, plus he always wore extra baggy clothes, especially his jeans which always looked like they were going to fall down. Every available square inch of skin looked like it was covered in tattoos, even his neck. They were all good ones – professional; but only added to his air of mystery and pretend menace.



It didn’t take much research in the office and canteen to find out that he was 22 and a bit of a stud muffin that liked the ladies; especially the married ones. I wasn’t surprised to hear he treat them badly and may have made one pregnant the previous year.



One evening as I was driving through the factory gates in the rain I saw Nelson running down the street to catch a bus that was pulling out of the stop. I sniggered as he threw an imaginary punch at the bus as it drove away. I noted that it was the number 50 and vaguely remembered that it went in the direction of my parents’ house.



‘Toot-toot’ I blasted the car horn as I pulled up next to him and wound the window down.



“Where are you going?” I smiled as I tried to avoid the rain.



He didn’t recognise me at first, then flashed his extra wide toothy smile when he did, before looking suspiciously around the empty car. “South Grisholm; why?”



“I’m going that way; do you want a lift?” I shouted over the traffic noises.



“Okay.” Nelson grinned at the thought of getting into my car, “cool.”



Neither of us said anything for the first few minutes as I concentrated on the heavy traffic; but we kept looking at each other and nervously chuckling.



As soon as we left the city centre the rain began to ease off as did the slow moving traffic.



I was suddenly unsure as to whether I’d done the right thing as his lanky black frame filled the front of the car and began to intimidate me as I’m only 5ft 2 and just over 7 stones.



“So?” Nelson slowly asked as he chewed on his fingernails, “You sure don’t live on the Southside; so where do you live?”



“My parents live in Whitley but I’m looking for a own place, nearer the City Centre.” I replied a little too quickly. I was still edgy as we chatted, but Nelson seemed quite relaxed and we chatted for the next 10 minutes or so; basically introducing ourselves. He pointed to my wedding ring and asked what my husband would think about me giving a black man a lift home. Suddenly my hands became clammy as I replied that I was separated and it was none of his business who I had in my car.



The only time he sounded uneasy was when he admitted to living with a girlfriend and their sons. I wasn’t sure why he was uneasy; after all this wasn’t a date or anything, just one colleague doing a good turn for another; wasn’t it?



Soon we were driving along a row of run down and boarded up shops in South Grisholm and Nelson suggested he should get out here; as he didn’t want his girlfriend to get jealous or anything. I was flattered and blushed.



As he was about to close the car door I coughed and timidly asked if he wanted a lift in the morning seeing as I would be virtually passing by anyway.



His eyes instantly twinkled and he flashed his trademark smile; “That would be cool; pick me up over there….at 8?” I looked across the road and saw a derelict pub car park, and then nodded my agreement.



I giggled all the way home like a teenage schoolgirl would, after attracting the attention of the coolest guy in the football team. Even Mum noticed that I was in a good mood as we ate dinner; but I only admitted that ‘someone was showing some interest in me at work”



As I lay in bed I couldn’t stop myself playing with my pussy; regardless of any noises I might make! Of course I couldn’t use a sex toy but my fingers would still be able to do a good job; and they did. My pussy was already puffed up as I stroked the inside of my thighs and along my labia before dipping a finger into my sticky hole. My first orgasm didn’t take long at all and was very intense as I twirled my finger around and frantically rubbed my clit with the palm of my hand. The second one took much longer and was a ‘slow burn’. I normally use a toy for the second and third but tonight it was just my fingers; just like 12 years ago when I first discovered masturbation. It was even funny as I desperately tried not to noisily grunt or cry out like I normally do when I climax; but that would keep for another day.



I had been waiting in the car park for 10 minutes when Nelson nonchalantly crossed the road. I tried to look as composed as possible when he climbed into the passenger seat of my Renault Clio but my heart was racing and my stomach was in knots.



“Hi hunny,” my black co-worker greeted me as he ran his eyes over my body. Without realising it I’d dressed a little bit racier than normal knowing he was getting a lift. My skirt was a little shorter than usual and I knew that he could see my white lace bra through my nylon blouse.



I greeted him and chatted about nothing all the way to the factory. Nelson interjected when necessary but it was mostly me doing the talking as he was still half asleep; but kept looking at me out of the corner of his eye and smiling; which gave me a bit of a buzz.



As we approached the factory; he suggested that he should get out near a newsagent in the next street.



“I’ve got your reputation to think of; haven’t I?” He winked and smiled, “We don’t want to start them tongues wagging, do we?”



He was just about to walk away when he motioned for me to open the window.



“Are you gonna pick me up tonight?” He asked as his gold tooth glistened in the morning sunshine. I helplessly nodded.



Our paths crossed a couple of times during the morning but Nelson never showed anything other than his normal cool arrogance as his friends laughed and whistled as I walked through the warehouse. Only he knew why my boobs were bouncing a little more than usual and why my arse was rolling from side to side.



It was my turn to be late after work, but Nelson was nonchalantly smoking a cigarette on a wall beside the newsagent shop when I arrived. The arrogant sod motioned that he was going to finish his smoke before getting into the car.



When he did get in the atmosphere was electric. I tried talking about work things; but he soon stopped me by telling me that he ‘had enough of that shit’. I got the message but couldn’t think of anything else to talk about.



He quickly broke the ice.



“Are these stockings or tights?” Nelson cackled as he placed his hand on my knee and slowly stroked my nylon covered thigh.



I got such a shock I swerved the car and it took a second or two to get it back under control.



“Tights!” I gasped as I slapped his hand before changing gear.



He shrugged and placed his hand back into the same spot.



“It’s just….I know you white girls like the whole stockings and suspenders thing.” He laughed as I swiped his hand again; “it’s a cool thing; vey, very sexy.”



“I sometimes wear stockings; but it has to be tights at work.” I giggled as I slapped his hand much harder and he finally removed it from my leg. “Can you imagine the effect wearing stockings would have walking up that open staircase in the warehouse?” We both laughed at the thought; “Christ knows how many heart attacks that would cause.”



“You’re looking good, anyway.” Nelson told me in a husky voice; “very sexy; but you are always look very sexy.”



“Thank you.” I replied as we stopped at traffic lights; “but what would your girlfriend say if she heard you say that?”



“She doesn’t have to know; does she?” He laughed as his hand went back to my knee and up my skirt. I couldn’t stop him or answer as I had to concentrate on crossing a double carriageway. By the time it was safe to respond he was eagerly squeezing my thigh and his pinkie finger was touching my pubic area, making me shiver with excitement.



“Stop that!” I laughed as I pulled his hand away and threw it back into his own lap. “You’ll cause an accident doing things like that!”



The biggest threat of an accident was now me wetting my pants!



We spent the last 5 minutes of the journey with him trying to get his hand up my skirt and me trying in vain to stop him. As we approached the derelict pub, Nelson told me to pull into the car park; then he pointed to the far corner and told me to go there and turn right. I followed his instructions until my car was behind the building and completely out of sight. I presumed he’d been here before.



As I stopped the car I heard him unlock his seat belt and before I knew what was happening his left hand was up my skirt and his right was around my shoulders pulling me towards him. My seat belt constrained me but couldn’t stop him kissing me. His big brown rubbery lips smothered mine; but that first kiss was incredibly soft and sensitive and lasted forever.



My brain was on the verge of overload as he pulled my thighs apart and began stroking my pussy through my panties and tights with one hand and the other was squeezing my tit from across my shoulder.



As Nelson leant forward to kiss me again I pulled back. He looked surprised; until I smiled and unlocked my seat belt too. He moved his right hand until the belt sprang into its holder then he automatically went back to mauling my boob. We kissed and kissed and kissed as he stroked and fondled my covered mound with one hand as the other snaked inside my blouse and bra fondling my fleshy boob and stiff nipple.



It took a little bit of manoeuvring until my right knee was up against the steering wheel, allowing him better access to my hot and willing sexual area. By now his long pink nicotine flavoured tongue was swirling around inside my mouth, which allowed me to do my ‘party trick’ which is to ‘suck it’. I’ve never known a guy that didn’t get his mind blown when I did this, and Nelson was no different as he began breathing through his flared nostrils as he roughly shook and manhandled my tit.



Eventually we had to come up for air and broke off the kiss. As we both gulped air into our lungs he looked me in the eyes and ordered me to take my blouse off and ‘get my tits out.’ I complied and dropped my blouse and bra on the back seat.



He looked suitably impressed as my boobs stand proud and firm and look huge against my tiny frame.



I grinned as I pulled the lever on my seat and it quickly fell back. Without a word he bent forward and began planting kisses all over them before licking my nipples and rubbing his face across them. I took hold of my boobs by the sides and playfully slapped his stubble covered face. Cackling with laughter Nelson licked and sucked my tingling nipples as his hand went back between my legs. This time his fingers made straight for the waistband of my tights and knickers and he pulled the front down. The angle wasn’t great as he tried to get his hand between my legs so I lifted my arse for him to pull my tights down. In one swift movement they were around my knees and his fingers were pulling my labia apart and his long middle finger easily slid into my crack.



I flung my head back and let out a sigh as his finger poked and prodded my inner workings like a gynaecologist as he continued nuzzling my nipples and boobs at the same time as I stroked his coarse hair and corn rows. I was moaning and groaning while Nelson was now on his side with one knee on his seat while he worked his black magic on my prickling body.



He moved again and was now nearly lying on top of me; but his stomach was still in the air. I couldn’t resist and slid my hand down the front of his baggy jeans and grabbed his dick through his boxers. My eyes lit up as I tried to gauge its size. It was my turn to be impressed; there was a lot of cock down there and it was my job to free Willy.



Now fingering my neatly trimmed cunt with two digits Nelson stopped sucking my tits and raised himself up until his head was against the roof of the car and he steadied himself by gripping the back of his seat.



“Mmmm.” I purred as I ran my hand along his cock, then with my other hand began pulling his jeans down over his skinny arse. His eyes were wide open and he had a serious look on his face as he shuffled his jeans down to his knees. I took my hand off his rod of steel then placed my sweaty fingers on the waistband for a few seconds. Then I dragged them down and ta-da! His long black cock sprang into view.



“Jesus!” I gasped as it pointed straight at me. I’ve had more than my fair share of cock over the years but had never been with a black man before and boy; did Nelson live up to the stereotype. It was about 7 inches long and shaped like a Cuban cigar. His dark brown knob was already poking out of the foreskin as I took hold of it; wrapping my lily white hand around the girth and pulling the skin back until his magnificent knob was on fully show. Nelson didn’t say a word as I tugged his cock, but his breathing became deeper and shallower and his fingering became firmer and faster.



I eventually moved forward and licked the velvet knob; which made him sigh and draw breath as I then planted a series of kisses along the taught shaft. This was my first taste of black cock and I wanted to savour every last second. Still wanking him I kissed the tip again then swallowed three inches in one gulp.



“Shit!” Nelson gasped as he grabbed the back of my head as I feverously sucked as much of his cock as humanly possible. I love cock sucking and was now desperate to show this black stud exactly how good I was. I gargled, sucked, blew, kissed and even managed to get the knob into the top of my throat (which impressed him) all the while furiously rubbing his shaft and tickling his balls.



My black colleague now had a tight grip on my head as I sucked his long black cock as if my life depended on it and his fingering was as good as a few fucks I’d had!



Eventually his breathing became very shallow and he started banging his cock deep into my mouth. I knew what was coming next and sucked as hard as his mouth-fucking would allow.



“Ugh, ugh…..ohhhhhh…..uuuggGGHHHHH…..FUCKFUCKFUCK!” He panted as stream after stream of warm cum filled my mouth. With his cock still filling my cavity it was difficult to actually swallow it so it just kept filling up what little space there was.



Nelson’s adrenaline soon sank into his toes and he slowly slid back onto his calf’s as his cock slowly rolled out of my aching mouth. With sweat running down his cheeks he managed a thin smile when I kept my mouth wide open so he could see how much spunk was in my mouth. Then I tipped my head backwards and swallowed the lot. It really did feel like a huge salty oyster as it smeared my throat and ended up in my belly.



“Fucking Hell, Lucy……you’re a helluva fucking cocksucker!” Nelson sniggered as he scooped his spent cock back inside his pants. “Every body thinks you’re so fucking innocent…..a real fucking cock teaser; but…but…fucking hell! You dirty bitch; you sure can suck cock!”



“I have my moments.” I giggled as I found my bra and blouse under my seat. I managed to put my bra on in the car but not my blouse and tights so had to clamber outside and with no shame pulled my knickers and tights up before putting my blouse back on in the open air.



When I was finally smart again Nelson looked like he was desperate to get away.



‘No kiss goodbye, then.’ I told myself as he gave a wave and said ‘same time tomorrow.’



The final drive home was quite funny in its own way; as I relived what I’d just done and kept swirling my tongue around my mouth in a mission to keep tasting his spunk.



I was so sweaty that I had to have a shower before dinner and managed to bring myself off three times as the hot soapy water cascaded over my soft skin.



Sure enough Nelson arrived 10 minutes late the next morning as he was to do every morning afterwards, and as I didn’t wear tights or panties that day, I let him stroke and finger me all the way to work.



On Friday the factory closes at 1pm so we went straight back to the Pub car park and I sucked him dry again only this time I made him finger me to orgasm.



Over the weekend Mum subtly mentioned something about ‘strange noises’ coming from my bedroom and was I feeling alright. I got the message and kept my masturbation for the shower on the Sunday.



I don’t know why, but I wore trousers for work on Monday. Nelson wasn’t impressed on the morning ride to work, so contented himself by playing with my tits, much to the amusement of a couple of lorry drivers.



When we got to the pub on the evening he wasted no time in taking my sweater and bra off and soon had his cock out for a fun titty-wank then I began giving him another marvellous blow job; taking as much black cock into my throat as I could. But after a few minutes Nelson stopped me and told me to get out of the car. There was something arrogant about him that I knew I would comply with his every request. Topless, I got out of the car and waited for him to join me.



Even though the pub was derelict there was always the possibility that some kids or metal thieves could appear at any moment; but that just added to the thrill of what we were doing.



“Get your drawers down.” Nelson instructed me as he pulled his own jeans and boxers down to his ankles, “then bend over the bonnet and spread your legs.”



My heart was pounding as I unbuckled my trousers and pulled them down to my ankles and kicked them off before placing them on the front seat. I’d done some things in my time but I’d never had sex in a public place and it was rather thrilling to do it with a young black thug.

I was now naked apart from my shoes as I turned away from him and lay across the bonnet, legs splayed wide apart as instructed. Nelson took hold of my left hip and pulled my arse slightly into the air then spread my arse cheeks before guiding his rocket into my pussy for the first time.



I braced myself as the fat knob bumped against my labia; then as I arched my back the knob eased past the folds and with one almighty plunge his mighty 7 ½ inches rattled my box.



“Oh fuck.” I gasped as it filled my cunt in one swift thrust. Nelson then took hold of my other hip and began fucking me ragged while giving my arse the occasional slap.



The sensations that his massive cock were causing were out of this world. At one stage I swear that he was growling as he fucked me so hard he made me whimper and grind my teeth.



“Huh, huh, huh……that hurts………fucking Hell….your cock is fucking huge!” I panted with each pump of his long cock.



My hands were now so greasy I couldn’t grip onto the bonnet and my big and bouncy titties were soon sliding across the metal as he pounded my cunt from behind like a man possessed.



“Yes…yes…yes….harder…..fuck me harder!” I was gasping for air as his cock nearly split me in two.



My arse was soon sore from the spanking and the powerful fucking had me light-headed but I still recognised the tell-tale signs when he began panting and his fucking became harder and faster.



“Don’t cum!” I suddenly cried out, “don’t cum inside me! Please don’t.” But it was too late; his last two enormous thrusts lifted me off my feet and I felt my cunt fill with hot spunk in just the way my mouth had the previous week. Three small jerks later he pulled his cock out of my stretched cunt and then he took hold of my forearm.



“Get down there and clean it up for me.” He directed me as he turned me around to face him. Still slightly groggy; I fell to my knees on the cracked concrete and licked the excess spunk and pussy juice off his long dangling cock. It tasted absolutely delicious and felt gloriously humiliating as I lifted his soft cock up to get at the bits clinging to his ball sack.



Satisfied and sated Nelson stroked my cheek to let me know he was finished and I should stop and get dressed. It took him a couple of seconds to pull his jeans up but I was still naked in the car park and could feel his spunk running out of my battered cunt and down my thighs.



“Gotta go hunny,” he smiled as he wobbled one of my tits. “See you in the morning?” I nodded, as he turned to walk away.



Unceremoniously I scooped as much spunk as possible out of my tattered cunt then wiped my still sopping pussy with a tissue before tearfully getting dressed. Thankfully I was still on the pill; but letting him cum inside me was something I hadn’t really bargained for; but if that’s what he wanted to do I knew I was helpless to stop him.



The next couple of weeks followed the same pattern with Nelson filling my mouth with spunk most nights. We did fuck a couple of times but the rain and wind made it difficult most nights. I loved the raw gratuitous sex and to some degree loved his horrible selfish attitude towards me but after a couple of weeks it became apparent that the novelty of only getting his cock blown was wearing off for him and as we couldn’t go back to his place or mine; for the obvious reasons regular fucking was out of the question.



I suggested going to a hotel; but he was too cheap to pay for a room and even though I was becoming infatuated and desperate thought better of spending my own limited cash.



Thug Sex Part II



I knew my relationship with Nelson was nearly over when he started texting on the way to work rather than fondling my tits. It was probably for the best really as the relationship was purely based on sex – fantastic sex and knew if I played it right he would still fuck me occasionally; just not every day. Is that sad of me?



It was raining on the Tuesday night so we stayed inside the car and I gave him a long lingering blow job. By now I was deep throating him regularly which really impressed my well hung black lover and tonight he was spanking my arse while I sucked him. Without warning he pulled my head back by my hair and sprayed his spunk onto my face and tits. As I masturbated in front of him told me to rub it in. As usual I was as horny as fuck and my pussy was already very juicy as I smeared his cream into my tits and licked it off my fingers as I fingered myself. My legs were already as wide as possible as I vigorously stroked my kitty as I licked his spunk off my fingers. Nelson was grinning as he tugged at his deflated cock; making me shout out ‘how much I loved big black cock’ but the grin became a look of astonishment as one by one I slid all four fingers into my snatch. I thought his eyes were going to pop out of his head as I eased my thumb in too and pumped my fist in and out. I had taught myself to do it years earlier and the feeling is out of this world.



I continued screaming how much ‘I loved big black cocks’ and wanted ‘as much black mans spunk as possible’ as I fisted my sloppy cunt.



I was soon puffing my cheeks out as my orgasm neared. My fingers were a blur as I rubbed my clit with my other hand and at the final second I pulled my hand out. As my intense orgasm made me look like I was convulsing I squirted a few ounces of pussy juice in an arc into his direction. At first he was horrified then his cock got rock hard again. When my shaking subsided I got the giggles as Nelson was full of questions about what had happened while he wanked himself senseless.



I explained that I sometimes ‘squirted’ and it was quite common if not a regular thing. He wanted to see me to do it again; but I told him that it’s not that easy. Visibly disappointed he tucked his cock away and began a sulk as I got dressed.



“I want a proper fuck next time.” I told him as I fastened my bra. “In a room somewhere; preferably with a bed.”



He shrugged his shoulders and made that annoying ‘tsk’ sound with his teeth. “What do I get, if I organise something?” He asked.



“I’m serious.” I tried to sound as firm as possible, “A drink would be nice too; not a cocktail, just a beer or glass of wine.”



“Fucking Hell.” He sighed, “I’ll see what I can do.” Still sulking he got out of the car and left me to finish getting dressed on my own.



The following morning he was in a good mood and told me that he’d organised ‘something’ for the following Friday night.



I was impressed.



I was on a training course for the next couple of days so didn’t see him until Friday morning; when he outlined his plan.



“Do you know the Cockatoo?” he asked and I nodded that I did. “I’ll see you there at 8. My Uncle lives a couple of streets away and it’s his poker night, so he said we can use his bedroom.”



The Cockatoo was a bit upmarket by Nelson’s standards but I presumed it would only be for one drink anyway. I was like a bitch on heat for the rest of the day; especially when I walked past him in the warehouse.



As we were meeting later in the evening Nelson went for a drink with some pals after work. I went shopping straight after work; buying some new undies; a tiny black, sheer g-string and matching balconette bra which would push up my already large tits, a very short red pleated mini skirt and a low cut, black chiffon and mesh top that was virtually see through. Not forgetting a pair of red patent platform shoes with silver heels that wouldn’t have looked out of place on a lapdancer.



After a shower and a shave; making sure that my pussy was as bald as the day I was born. I then put my hair up; until it resembled a pineapple with my long red, white and black highlights falling away to the sides. I then got dressed into my new clothes and as I applied the finishing touches to my bright scarlet lipstick I admired my look in the mirror – very slutty!



As I left the house I saw Mum’s disapproving look as I waddled down the path in my new shoes; but it was too late and I was soon in the back of the taxi. I sat in the middle seat and the driver made no pretence of looking in his rear view mirror as he made flirty conversation; about ‘my lucky boyfriend.’



It was no surprise to find Nelson not in the bar when I arrived so I bought a cocktail and sat at a table away from the bar and enjoyed the leering looks I was getting from a couple of groups of men as tried to look as alluring as possible while I sipped my drink.



I was just becoming annoyed as I finished the cocktail when he arrived at quarter past; sauntering into the bar as if he owned it. There were a few other black guys around but none looked like Nelson. He was wearing a pair of denim dungarees with one strap hanging loose and a tight white t-shirt that emphasised his muscles. Everyone else was ‘smart-casual’. When he saw me he grinned then gave me a big kiss before sitting down and making me go to the bar to get him a beer. I did as I was told and bought another large cocktail for myself.



All eyes appeared to be on me as I made my way too and from the long bar. I realised that some looks were disapproving but I couldn’t give a shit now that he was here and my night was just starting.



We stayed for half an hour; hardly chatting but I managed another cocktail (that I bought with my own money) before he looked at his watch and decided it was time to go to his Uncle’s flat.



I was nervous, excited and incredibly horny as I linked arms with my young black lover and he paraded me through the crowd to the big doors. Once outside the cold wind hit me and I suddenly felt more than a little drunk. I expected to get a taxi but he was correct when he’d said that the flat was only a couple of streets away. It was above a bakery in a small row of shops and we had to enter from behind. Once up the stairs he just opened the door and walked in.



“But I thought your Uncle was going out.” I queried as I followed him down a passage that led to a room with a light on and voices.



“No.” Nelson laughed as he held the door open and ushered me into the living-room. “I said it was his poker night!”



My mind was fuddled from the mix of strong drinks and sexual excitement, so I struggled to take in the sight that met me.



Five or six older black men were smoking and playing cards at a small dining table while, heavy reggae pumped out of a stereo on a sideboard.



I froze to the spot as a big man spoke to Nelson.



“Hiya kid,” He greeted him then looked at his watch; “right on time too.” I was baffled and turned to look at Nelson who was behind me and now held me by the waist.



“What do you think?” He cackled as his hands slid over my blouse and cupped my boobs.



“She’s a honey.” One of the others called out.



“Sure is; Snoopy.” Another laughed; “You’ve got better taste than your Uncle!”



“Fuck off!” The first man told him as threw a screwed up piece of paper in his direction before turning his attention to me.



With a grin on his face he said; “The kid tells me you can’t get enough black cock.”



The drink was taking its effect and my head was spinning as Nelson caressed my boobs through my new bra making me unconsciously roll my hips against his crotch.



“Well,” I giggled; “I like his.” Then giggled again as Nelson’s hand slid under the bra and scooped my boobs out, “I’ve not seen any others.”



“Tonight’s your lucky night, then!” A bald fat man dripping in gold chains and rings cackled from the back.



Nelson was now pulling my blouse over my head and without a second thought I unclipped my bra and let it fall to the floor. Nelson’s hands went straight back to my naked boobs and began tugging at my stiffening nipples and making my boobs bounce as I rubbed my arse against his hard dick.



“Hey,” A younger mixed race guy grunted. He was in a white vest that highlighted his muscles and tattoos, “Are we gonna finish this hand of cards?”



The Uncle howled with laughter and agreed that they should, before turning back to me; “Get me a beer out of the fridge sweetie?”



I turned my head to see Nelson who just winked and asked for one for himself. Without a care in the world I walked past the table towards the kitchen, wiggling my hips and knowing my shoes would make my naked boobs bounce, which all got whistles and hoots from the men at the table. Others shouted for beer too once I was bending over in front of the fridge, making sure they all got a look up my micro mini-skirt.



I could only manage to carry four bottles and clutched them to my chest on the return journey. Back at the table only three men were still playing as I distributed the beer.



As I walked past the fat man with the gold chains his hand stroked my legs and when I didn’t complain went straight up to my buttock which he squeezed and patted as the man next to him grabbed an unfettered boob. I was in my element but looked over at Nelson who was grinning from ear to ear as he supped his beer.



When I arrived back from the kitchen the second time the Uncle took my wrist and pulled me towards him.



“Sit on my knee sweetie and bring me some luck.” He told me as he guided me to his muscular legs. I sat side-saddle with my boobs parallel to his face.



“I don’t know if I can concentrate with these sweet titties so close to my mouth!” He laughed as he threw two £10 notes onto the kitty; then nuzzled my nipples as I swigged from my beer bottle.



As I sat on Uncles knees I took the opportunity to take a look at the others in the room.



There was the fat man who looked about 50; the muscle man in the vest that looked deadly serious and scarily tough, two younger men in their late 30′s or early 40′s wearing tracksuits. One was sporting a tight afro and a goatee beard and the other a pork pie had and droopy moustache. Then there was Uncle who was the biggest of all, over 6ft tall and naturally quite muscular. He was wearing smart black trousers and a black shirt.



Not a lot was said as the game finished but all eyes in the room were on me as Uncle’s massive black hand played with my bouncing tits as he kept shaking his thighs.



Uncle scooped the pot and laughed that I had ‘brought him good luck;’ and he would have to think up a suitable reward.



I was soon despatched for more beer and some rum & cokes from the kitchen. As soon as I set off for the kitchen Uncle called Nelson over to the table. I made a great show of bending over when I got the beer out of the fridge only this time I handed the drinks out two at a time meaning I got to walk all around the room in only my tiny skirt and soaking g-string which was now buried deep inside my hot snatch. Most of the men took the opportunity to grope my tits or arse as I performed my waitress service.



Although he’d never asked to some degree this was my own personal sex fantasy; being at the whims of a group of men and willing to do absolutely anything that they wanted.



When everyone had a drink I was standing in the centre of the small room lapping up the attention as I slurped my large rum and coke.



Without beating about the bush, Uncle called over to me; “The kid tells me that you can swallow all of his meat in one go.”



I made eye contact with Nelson who winked as he swigged a mouthful of Red Stripe.



“That I’d like to see.” The fat man laughed as the Afro guy shouted over to Nelson, “What are you packing down there?”



Nelson grabbed his crotch and responded, “8 inches.”



“She can swallow the lot? Seriously?” Afro tried to confirm.



“I trained her good.” Nelson cackled and high-fived his Uncle.



“So,” Uncle pursed his mouth and leaned forward; “are you gonna show us how you do it?”



I sipped more rum and considered the situation before replying; “would you like me to?”



“I’d fucking love it!” Uncle howled.



“Where?”



“Here.” Uncle waved his hand to show he meant the living room.



“In front of everyone?” I asked suspiciously.



“Of course.” He laughed again; “we are all men of the World.”



“Shit.” I gasped; suddenly realising what might be in store.



There was a silence as I gulped the remnants of my drink down.



“Okay.” I nodded with a big smile on my face.



“Can he get it up in front of an audience?” The muscleman asked Nelson with a hint of malice in his voice.



“Don’t fucking worry about me.” Nelson told him firmly, after having his manhood challenged. A second later he was dropping his pants and tugging his already long cock in front of the crowd.



“Come here,” he instructed me and curled his finger. “And get this fucker really hard.” As usual I complied. I unfastened my mini-skirt and let it drop to the floor and kicked it towards the sofa before I sank to my knees and replaced his hand with mine and started licking his balls and the thick veins on his big black dick.



“That’s the way.” Nelson sighed as I pulled his foreskin back while nibbling his scrotum. “Now suck the fucker real good.”



As the old men gathered around I slowly fed a few inches of his big black cock past my scarlet lips and began sucking it as I crushed his bollocks. Soon Nelson was holding my head and moving his hips backwards and forwards. I wanted to take a little bit of time but he seemed in a hurry to impress Uncle and his friends.



It took me a few seconds to get my breathing right then with a mouth full of saliva as lubricant I slowly swallowed all 7 inches of his young black cock. As my chin rested on his balls I gurgled as I eased a couple of inches back out…..then back in again and out again and in again.



The men were laughing and clapping as I put on a real humdinger of a show for them; deep-throating Nelsons long cock for 2 or 3 minutes, until I could tell that he was getting over excited and tugging on my hair as he started panting and forcing his cock in to my throat too roughly. As quickly as possible I let it slide out and as I was gulping in air he began firing spunk bullets onto my face. He could always produce a very healthy amount of spunk but this time it seemed to go on forever until it was in my eyes and hair and running down my face onto my swollen boobs.



“Fucking Hell! That was fucking amazing!” Someone shouted.



“I can’t spunk that much in a month!” Another laughed.



“I told you she was the best fucking cocksucker I’ve ever had; didn’t I?” Nelson looked at his Uncle.



“You did boy; you did.” Uncle grinned as he unbuckled his belt and began loosening his trousers, “You were right and now its my turn.”



I wiped some spunk from my eye and tried to work out Uncles age – at least 50 and possibly 60 and he must have been a handsome man in his younger days. Soon his pants were around his ankles and he lifted his shirt to expose a big soft belly and a big fat black cock. It must have been about the same length as Nelsons’ but much, much fatter. Uncle shuffled forward and dangled it over my face.



“Can you swallow that then; sweetie?” He maliciously grinned as he rubbed it across my nose.



“It’s too big.” I admitted as I curled my soft white fingers around the shaft and kissed the tip as I pulled the foreskin back.



The men were now all guffawing as they dropped their own trousers and they too offered their cocks to me. I soon took two or three inches of Uncles big dick into my mouth and began feverishly sucking it as I tightly gripped another two either side of him. My mouth and hands were quickly working in unison as I tugged and sucked all three cocks in turn.



After a few minutes I felt someone kneel behind me and jiggle my tits with one hand as he caressed my peachy arse with the other. I smiled as I realised that I had been so busy sucking and wanking that I’d forgotten about my own needs. The hand caressing my arse soon slid between the cheeks and began stroking my ravenous cunt.



“It’s like fucking jelly down here!” I recognised the voice as the Afro guy who had just slid a finger into my hole. If I’d been in ecstasy sucking on three black cocks, getting fingered at the same time was making my heart skip a beat.

This is my first submission and I opted to relate a story of Karma. A tale of how things have a way of balancing themselves out over time.



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My ex-wife, Dana, has made it a point to cause havoc in my post-divorce life. She sought to punish me for 1)Finally calling her bluff as far as her repeated threats of divorce and 2) To go so far as to actually go out and build another, better, life without her.



I should take a moment at this point to give a brief description of Dana. She is a slightly heavy, not necessarily fat, but plump woman of 42 years. She has auburn hair, a medium complexion, and brown eyes. Her most attractive feature has to be a set of 36D tits with half-dollar sized areola, capped by large, thumb-size, brownish nipples. These nipples will stand out an inch when she is aroused and I absolutely loved to pull and tug on (which she hated, but tolerated) when we (occasionally) had sex. Dana had a beautiful pussy which she always trimmed short and occasionally shaved for me.



Recent events have brought the war between Dana and me to a crisis point. I have recently retired from the Navy and have sought to take custody of our two sons from her. This is based upon me being able to provide a better quality of life for them. I could never pursue this before due to my desire for them to have a steady home life, which I could not provide due to my military duties. My sons, 14 and 16, had recently asked if they could move in with me following a fight with Dana and her new boyfriend.



Dana immediately started to increase her attacks on my life, and sought to tarnish my military record and future employment by seeking a fraudulent restraining order on me. This action cost her nothing, at first, and cost me numerous legal headaches. We ultimately ended up in court over the restraining order and I easily prevailed. Now I seek to recoup the money that this cost me, and punish Dana. This leads to my story.



Dana was now in jeopardy of losing her house due to being required to pay me back several thousand dollars. Her finances had always been on the ragged edge due to her spending and had recently caused her to go into bankruptcy. She could simply not afford any more financial problems and now, with the court order to pay me, she was frantic.



Dana left a voice mail for me late one night requesting a chance to negotiate the payment terms. I initially ignored her plea, figuring that she was getting precisely what she deserved, Karma right? Several days later I began to think about those juicy tits and wondered if there was a way to perhaps get my hands on them again. Maybe to screw with Dana as she had been screwing with me. Maybe get some of the sex that she had denied me throughout our 16 year marriage.



I called Dana’s cell phone from a payphone a few days later (not wanting to leave a formal record leading to me as she often tried to set up little legal traps for me…). I told her that I was prepared to discreetly meet to discuss an alternative. I told her that we could meet in the parking lot of a local restaurant on Saturday morning. She readily agreed.



Saturday morning, I arrived at the restaurant early and parked across the street. Dana arrived late, as usual. I let her sit for fifteen minutes to see if someone was with her. She sat in her car quietly. I called her (again from a pay phone) and told her to move to a nearby parking lot of a local mall. I then followed her over. When she parked, I pulled up behind her and told her to leave her cell in her car and join me in mine. She looked confused, but complied. When she got out of her car she was wearing a fashionable sweat suit.



When she got in my car, I retreated to a remote corner of the lot and parked. I told Dana that I was prepared to offer an alternative to the financial schedule. She quickly requested the details and I responded by flatly proposed that she could trade sex for the first two months of what she was to pay me. She looked shocked and started to stammer. I spoke over her and continued “There are, however, some rules. 1) No negotiation. What I said was the law. 2) She was to comply immediately without any comment. 3) No more legal games. If these rules are ever in question, if there was ever a delay, if… anything; I would, of course, press on with my legal campaign, deny this meeting ever occurred and even seek further damages.” I asked if she understood. She started to stammer, but I shut her up and reiterated that this was a yes or no question and a one-time offer. If her answer was “no”, she could get out of the car and start packing her house. Dana’s eyes were a combination of fear and anger. I could also see the gears turning trying to find a way to turn the situation. She finally nodded “yes”.



I waited for a moment and then told her it was time for a test. I ordered her to pull her sweatshirt up and show me her tits. She was shocked and started to stammer again. I said “show me the tits or get out”. She slowly pulled the shirt up to reveal a sports bar that was ready to burst, large nipples plainly visible. I told her to pull the bra up. She complied and released her large tits. They were even larger than I remembered and the nipples were jutting out to the sides with combination of the cold and excitement. I reached over with both hands and grasped the nipples and began to lift the breasts. Dana made a muted whimper, but that was the limit of her protest. I steadily increased pressure, crushing both nipples, her eyes closed and she bit her lip. Finally I released her tits and retrieved a green laundry bag from the back floorboard. I told her to place this over her head and lay the seat back. When she did this, I took several pictures with my digital camera of her laying back, tits jutting and nipples hard. I started the car and drove several laps around the parking lot and we departed for the next chapter of my plan.



I had reserved a cheap nearby motel room, and after driving around for about twenty minutes we arrived. During the drive I had amused myself by alternately slapping Dana’s tits and tugging on her large nipples. She remained quiet under the laundry sack.



I stopped the car near the exterior door to our room and after a quick look around the parking lot, pulled the sweatshirt down over her Dana’s tits and helped her out. I pushed her through the doorway and quickly closed the door. My intent with the laundry sack and other precautions was to prevent Dana from having any specific details which she could possibly use to give me grief in the future. I wanted to keep every advantage possible.



After pushing her through the door, I turned on two digital video cameras I had set up earlier that morning, both with different angles of the room… I told Dana that she could remove the bag and offered her something to drink. She was a little mussed and drank about half a bottle of water. I sat down in a chair and asked if she was ready to continue. She slowly nodded. I told her to remove all of her clothing. I pulled out my camera and started taking pics of her strip. She was disturbed by this, but I told her “my rules) and she reluctantly kept removing her clothing.



Dana slowly removed the sweatshirt revealing her tits, nipples jutting, still hanging below the sports bra. She then quickly removed the bra. I told her to stop and to face the mirror over the TV. I also adjusted one of the video cameras to capture the video from below. I stood and came up to stand behind her. I told her to place her hands on her head and to keep them there. I reached around with both hands and again started to maul her tits. I initially crushed them in my hands and then, grasping both nipples, pulled them out away from her body causing both tits to cone. I shook the tits by the nipples and really tried to hurt her. Dana always allowed me to play with her tits during our marriage, but always stopped me from doing much with her nipples. Now the tits were mine and I abused them for the next ten minutes alternately slapping them from the bottom and sides and sadistically tugging and twisting the nipples. Dana had closed her eyes and made small sounds through clinched lips.



I stopped the abuse for a moment and told her to face my chair. I sat back down and recorded my progress with the still camera. Her tits were pink and flushed. The nipples were standing out like never before, hard and pointing out to the sides.



Dana had tears in her eyes as I ordered her to remove the rest of her clothes. She rapidly lowered her pants revealing a pair of granny panties. I told her to remove them as well, put her hands back on her head and to spread her legs. She was horrified, but complied. During our marriage she had always trimmed her pussy hair and only occasionally shaved it. Now it seemed that Dana had recently waxed all the hair, leaving her cunt bald. Extremely exciting! I adjusted the video camera to capture her bald pussy and took a few more digital stills .I reached over with my right hand and ran my hand over her cunt. She started to close her legs, but I barked at her to stop. Dana hated the word “cunt” so, as I started to insert a finger, I asked her why her cunt was so wet. She could do nothing but whimper. I could see a combination of anger, fear, and arousal in her eyes.



One finger became two, which became three, and then four. She was standing still, legs spread wide, and I was trying to push more and more of my hand inside.



I finally ordered her to sit back on the bed to record my progress. She sat there with her thighs as far apart as possible while I took several pictures. I then pushed her back and told her to lift her legs for more pics. She grasps her legs behind the knees and pulled her legs back. I took few pictures, slapped her cunt, and barked at her to pull them back further. She started to cry, but complied. This exposed her gaping cunt hole and also exposed her ass underneath. I slapped her pussy, inserted fingers in her cunt (attempted my whole hand), and took a few more pictures. Some very detailed of my fisting attempt. I even forced a couple of fingers up her ass. This was always an extreme taboo during our marriage.



I then put her on all fours for yet more pics. My cock was getting extremely hard at the poses I was forcing her to assume. I decided it was time for a little relief. While she was on all fours, I pulled my nine inch cock out and aimed it at her mouth. Dana took it without any resistance and I slowly fed more and more into her mouth. She started to choke some, but I just grabbed her hair, lifted her face, and kept pushing. During our marriage Dana would seldom give me head, and when she did, it was only the first couple of inches. Now I was really pushing my cock down her throat. As she was sucking I could look behind her and see her ass in the mirror. I reached back and spread her legs to really expose her bald cunt and small asshole. More pictures.



I started to force my cock into her throat faster and faster. Dana was choking and gagging. I was also reaching underneath her to grasp her swinging tits and roughly pull and twist her nipples. Before I came, I flipped her onto her back with her head hanging over the edge of the bed. I reinserted my cock and continued my abuse of her tits. Dana was really gagging and her legs were flailing about. I released her sore nipples and grabbed both of her knees, pulling her legs up and apart. I ordered Dana to hold them there. While fucking her mouth, forcefully, I again began to slap her bare cunt. She was screaming around my cock, but never let her legs go. A few minutes of this and I shot one of the biggest loads of my life right down her throat.



After my climax I slowly withdrew my cock and wiped it all over her face and into her hair. Dana lay unmoving on the bed, sobbing. I retrieved my camera and took more pictures of her cum stained face, reddened tits, and obscenely spread cunt.



I offered her the remainder of her water and while she was drinking, I started preparing for the next chapter in today’s event.



I had purchased via mail order a large cone shaped dildo. It was eleven inches long and about four inches in diameter at the base. I placed it on the floor and directed Dana to climb off of the bed and sit on it. She slowly moved off of the bed and, giving me a fearful look, started to slide the dildo into her cunt. It was obviously too large and she was starting to resist. I moved my chair over and started slapping her face with my still hard cock. She took me back in her mouth and I slowly started to push her shoulders down, in turn forcing her onto the rubber cock. Dana’s resistance was rapidly crumbling. I kept pushing more cock into her mouth and more rubber cock into her cunt. As she neared total impalement, I pulled my cock from her mouth and started to slap her tits, slowly at first, but then harder and harder. She cried out as she began to fuck herself with the dildo, I just kept slapping her tits. Andria gave a final strangled cry and went limp. She fell back, legs folded behind her, with the massive dildo still buried in her cunt. I, of course, took more pictures.



My cock was so hard again that it actually hurt. I picked Dana up off of the floor; the dildo slowly came out of her pussy, and positioned her face down on the bed. I placed a couple of pillows under her belly and positioned her ass in the air. Throughout our marriage, among a lot of other things, Dana’s ass was strictly off limits. I was about to change that.



Dana was still in a stupor from her orgasm, and did not react when I stepped up behind her and roughly slammed my cock into her cunt. She grunted a little as my weight settled onto her. I slammed her pussy for a few minutes, absolutely as hard as I could. I twisted a hand in her hair and pulled her head back. Her cunt was loose after the large dildo. I told Dana through gritted teeth that I was now going to take what she always denied me.



I pulled my cock out of her loose wet cunt and positioned it at the entrance of her ass. I nudged her and I felt her body stiffen. I slapped her ass hard and told her to stay still. I ordered her to pull her cheeks apart with both hands. She reluctantly complied, and buried her face into the bed. I took a couple of pics of her ass and pussy spread open. I then nudged her asshole again with my cock and slowly started to feed it into her. As soon as the head was in, I grabbed her hair again, pulled back, and slammed my cock into her ass in one forceful lunge. Andria screamed into the bedclothes and tried to crawl forward off of my cock. I followed her, trapping her against the headboard and began to really slam her ass. She was crying and trying to pull off. I just slapped her ass hard and kept pounding. I reached under her and started mauling her large nipples again. I had never pulled or twisted them harder! Her asshole was clenching my cock harder as I, in turn tortured her tits. After a few minutes I exploded into her ass.



I pulled my cock out of Dana’s ass and walked around the bed. She was whimpering and looked at me with tear-filled eyes. I grasped her hair and lifted her head. She looked at me and slowly shook he head “no”. I paid no attention and slapped my shit covered cock against her cheek. I forced it against her pursed lips. Finally, I was fed up, and reaching underneath her, grasped a tortured nipple and started to twist. She cried and opened her mouth. I shoved my shit covered cock into her mouth and told her to clean it off.



Afterward Dana was crying on the bed. I walked around the bed taking more pictures of my aftermath, especially my come dripping from her ass and her gaping cunt. She, up to this point, had said nothing. Now she started to complain and get back to her bitchy self. I stopped her by reminding her of all the video and pictures I had taken. I also reminded her that there was nothing legal to say I had to do anything about her financial mess. After about 30 seconds of this I was simply fed up and advanced on her again. I flipped her onto her back, pulled her head over the edge and began to fuck her face some more.



Dana struggled, but I was angrier than before and, after two orgasms, my cock was more sated for the long haul. I pushed it further down her throat than before and actually was able to cut off her air. I grasp her around the neck and held it there. Dana struggled, legs flailing, but was unable to push me back. I did this several times, while thoroughly enjoying both her discomfort and the flashing of her bald cunt as her legs thrashed. My cock was ¾ hard when I started this new event. It got harder and harder. I resumed torturing Dana’s tits and nipples, actually pulling her to me and forcing my cock further down her spasming throat by those large nipples.



I was preparing to give Dana yet another load of cum down her throat, and I pulled out, adjusted the cameras, and sat back in my chair. I ordered the teared up Dana off of the bed and told her it was time for her to ride some. She slowly got off the bed and staggered over and began to climb in my lap. I told her to turn around and face the cameras. I did not want to be face to face and moreover wanted a real humiliation fuck as the final act. Dana started to back up to the chair; I stopped her briefly and placed my cock at her asshole. She started sobbing, but kept coming back, slowly forcing my cock into her ass. Soon I was buried in her ass and she was crying a little louder. I reached and grasped both of her legs, pulling them off the floor and anchoring them over the arms of my chair. This forced a scream as her full weight forced my cock deeper in her ass. I grabbed Dana’s hair and pulled her back, causing her tits to jut toward the cameras and gaped her abused cunt. Then I began to thrust up into her and reach around for her nipples… again. Dana was crazed with pain. I was guiding her up and down by tugging and pulling on those nipples. She was crying and I just became more and more brutal. She was attempting to push herself off of my cock, but was simply too weak. I finally released her nipples, pushed her over, and shot my final load of the day into her abused ass.



I pushed Dana on over and she collapsed to the floor on her side. I kneeled next to her and pushed my cock into her mouth for the second cleaning of the day. This time Dana didn’t resist and slowly licked the slime from my cock. When she was finished, I helped her to her feet, shoved her toward the bathroom to clean herself up, and went to review my recordings.



The digital record of the day’s events was better than I could have hoped. It chronicled the whole depraved scene, from the initial arrival to the final submission. The last evolution was the sweetest of all. Dana was astride my cock, legs outside the arms of my chair, and tits red with abuse. You could clearly see how my cock was making her ass stretch and pull with each thrust, and also see well into her bald gaping cunt. Dana’s cunt was so obscenely displayed. Her head was flopping loose with my thrusts and her eyes were only showing the whites. Awesome video.



After about twenty-five minutes I heard the shower stop in the bathroom and Dana emerged wearing a towel. She was very subdued and did not lift her eyes from the floor. I quietly ordered her to dress, she complied, and I replaced the laundry sack over her head. After checking the parking lot, I lead Dana back to my rental car, and placed her inside. I repeated the circuitous path back to the mall and stopped in a remote corner for the final talk.



When I removed the bag and sat her up, Dana remained subdued. I passed an envelope with the first month’s cash inside to her and reminded her of all the pics and video that I had taken. I said that no one would believe that this had occurred and if I had the slightest impression that she told anyone of the events, that I would ruin her life. I also told her that I would discretely be in touch and grabbed and squeezed the nearest tit. She grunted with pain.

“Are any of you injured?” a short, curvy woman with close-cropped reddish hair asked from near the back doors as Melissa and her friends piled into the van.



“I’ve got a scrape on my elbow,” Amanda said. “Other than that, I think we’re okay.”



“I’m an EMT,” the short-haired girl said. “Let me take a look.”



Amanda nodded and sat down, lifting her arm so the woman could examine her.



“Not that I’m complaining about you being here, but who are you people?” Melissa asked the blond woman who had leaned out of the van and spoken earlier while the driver sped off.



“My name is Lynn Vanion,” the blond woman said. “I’m a reporter, although these days I use the term very loosely… it’s difficult for mainstream periodicals to take me seriously. I tend to write more for conspiracy theory-oriented publications these days.”



“Conspiracy? What kind of conspiracy?” Brooke asked. “Do you know what the woman with the gun wanted?”



“Her name was Lucinda,” Lynn said. “She was sent to silence you three. Your investigation worried her superiors.”



“Who are her superiors?” Melissa asked.



“I don’t know all of them,” Lynn said. “And the ones I do know of… some of them I don’t know by name. And if you don’t know somebody’s name, you can’t very well call the cops on them. Especially since the cops are probably who called in Lucinda in the first place, in your particular case… the conspiracy is pretty far-reaching.”



“What conspiracy?” Melissa pressed. “What have we gotten ourselves into, exactly?”



“Your missing friends and relatives… they were abducted by the Sex Star,” Lynn told her.



“Who’s that?” Brooke asked.



“Not who. What,” Lynn corrected. “It’s a space station. The Commander — I don’t know his real name — designed it so he can abduct women and force them to have sex with him.”



“Sounds like something out of a bad sci-fi movie,” Melissa said.



“Hey!” Amanda protested. “There’s no such thing as bad sci-fi!”



Lynn directed her comments to Melissa, ignoring Amanda for the moment. “It’s all true,” she said. “They force the women they take to compete against each other, and the winner is offered a choice whether to stay or leave.”



“A choice? Yeah, right. Like someone would actually choose to stay,” Melissa said.



“There are numerous powerful aphrodisiacs in use aboard the Sex Star,” Lynn said. “Their effects are cumulative… in other words, with enough exposure to them you never stop being horny. The entire purpose of the Sex Star’s existence is to make women want to be raped. So yes, women actually choose to stay. Most of them do, in fact.”



“But you didn’t?” Amanda said.



Lynn regarded her with surprise for a moment, then said, “That’s right. I chose freedom. How did you know I was on the Sex Star myself?”



“Just from the context of what you were saying,” Amanda said. “As much as you seem to know, you’re either a part of the conspiracy or one of its past victims. I was just hoping for the latter.”



“Don’t worry,” Lynn said. “We’re on your side.” She formally introduced Jenny, the EMT, and her twin sister Janet, the driver… Melissa, Amanda, and Brooke took the opportunity to identify themselves for the record as well.



“We’re here,” Janet announced. Melissa leaned over her shoulder and looked out the front windows to see where ‘here’ was… the van was pulling into what looked to be an abandoned warehouse.



Melissa quickly realized that she had been right… it was an abandoned warehouse. Well, abandoned except for the four women who were waiting for them there. Lynn introduced the women.



Catherine had short hair like the twins, but it was brown instead of red. Her body type was similar to Amanda’s — very slender, but with nice big tits — except she was a bit taller than Amanda, closer to Melissa’s 5’9″ height.



Stephanie was even taller than Catherine, standing around an even six feet with predictably amazing legs… she was about Lynn’s age, but like Lynn her breasts were still perky and gravity-defying. Her brown hair matched her evenly tanned skin nicely.



Lisa was the same height as Stephanie, with curly black hair and paler skin. She had slightly larger breasts than Stephanie, but in a bit of a trade-off her legs, though nice, weren’t quite as stunning.



Shawn had long, dark brown hair, a tan complexion like Stephanie’s, and a curvy body with some of the biggest tits Melissa had ever seen, 38Es.



As Melissa watched, she noticed something. Jenny, Janet, Catherine, Stephanie and Shawn all had bulges growing at the front of their pants.



“What the…” Melissa started.



“Sorry,” Stephanie said. “We can’t help it. Beautiful women are difficult for us to not react to.”



“But you have…” she couldn’t get the last word out.



“Dicks!” Amanda finished for her. She looked just as stunned as Melissa… Brooke, however, was eyeing the bulges with undisguised lust and licking her lips.



“The Commander is turned off by the sight of naked men,” Lynn said, “but it’s the male form in general rather than the penis itself that he finds disgusting. So, he gave some women penises and had them serve as his crew. Over the years, several of them have had occasion to come back down to Earth at some point, usually on errands for The Commander. Some of them have been unable to control their urges, and have taken women. Either by force, or with consent where they could find it. When those women accidentally get pregnant, sometimes the babies wind up being dickgirls too.”



“So they’re all products of accidental pregnancies?” Melissa asked.



“Yes,” Lynn said. “Catherine came to me first… I was just starting to write articles about objects in space that were hidden from our satellites and observatories, and she was a rather enthusiastic conspiracy theorist who latched on to me as a fan. After she tracked me down we started having sex, and eventually it occurred to me that if there were others like her we could use their existence to prove the existence of the Sex Star.”



“And you could have more cock,” Brooke pointed out. She wasn’t being judgmental… her tone of voice suggested it was exactly what she would have done.



“Exactly,” Lynn said. “So I put ads wherever I could, asking other women with Catherine’s condition to come forward… Stephanie approached me first. I brought in a doctor friend — Lisa here — to do some tests and determine how different from normal women they were. Stephanie eventually seduced both myself and Lisa, so by the time the twins joined us,” she indicated Jenny and Janet, “we were already used to having orgies. Shawn came last. Her parents gave her a boy’s name because she had a penis, but she identified more as female so she grew her hair out and started showing off her fantastic breasts more once she got older.”



“Those are the only dickgirls you found?” Amanda asked.



“Well, them and my daughter Erin,” Lynn said. “Stephanie’s baby. She went missing around the same time as the people you’re searching for, and considering The Commander’s track record with what are known as ‘earthbound dickgirls’ I figure she’s been abducted too.”



“How old is she?” Brooke asked.



“She just turned 18,” Lynn replied. “Now, I’m going to let these dickgirls fuck me. You can join in if you want.” She started removing her clothes as she spoke, and Lisa and the dickgirls quickly followed suit. Brooke stripped down as well, and asked the twins to make a sandwich out of her.



Melissa looked over at Amanda, who shrugged and started taking off her shirt. As always, the sight of her tits turned Melissa on, and she decided to strip as well and just let whatever happened happen.



Brooke was moaning enthusiastically as Jenny and Janet double-teamed her ass and pussy… Lynn had Stephanie’s dick in her mouth, and Melissa noted with a mixture of fear, lust and awe that it was nearly 20 inches long.



Lisa had bent over a table to allow Shawn to take her from behind. That left Catherine. “Who wants me first?” the dickgirl asked.



“Fuck me in the ass while Amanda eats me out,” Melissa told her.



Catherine readily complied, and about a minute later she moaned into Melissa’s ear, “This feels so good, baby. Your asshole is so fucking tight!”



“Thank you,” Melissa said, smiling.



Off to the side, Brooke came loudly and enthusiastically, gushing pussy juice all over Janet’s cock… Stephanie came as well, splattering Lynn with the biggest cumshot Melissa had ever seen. It had to be 15 or 16 ounces, and seemed to go on forever. Stephanie screamed in pleasure the entire time.



Lisa’s orgasm triggered Shawn’s, and Lisa cried out in ecstasy again when she felt the dickgirl’s cum flooding her pussy. Melissa’s own orgasm wasn’t far behind… Amanda’s tongue was, as always, very talented, and the added sensations from the surprisingly gentle and pleasurable assfucking Catherine was giving her only made things more intense.



When Catherine felt Melissa cumming, she launched her spunk into Melissa’s tight asshole. This only served to intensify Melissa’s orgasm even further, and by the time she regained her senses she had soaked Amanda’s entire face in pussy juice.



After Melissa dismounted, Amanda climbed onto Catherine and impaled her pussy on her still-hard cock, bucking up and down in her lap. Meanwhile, Melissa helped Brooke ‘clean off’ the dicks of Jenny, Janet and Shawn by sucking and licking all the pussy juice and semen off of them.



After they were cleaned off, Melissa and Brooke stroked them to orgasm, letting the dickgirls cum all over their faces and tits.



Then they watched in awe as Lisa took Stephanie’s gargantuan cock in her pussy. The dickgirl managed to get about 14 inches in before bottoming out, and fucked Lisa pretty hard with it. Her big tits bounced with the force of Stephanie’s thrusts.



Lynn was the next one to get double-teamed by the twins… Catherine ate Melissa’s pussy while she fucked Brooke. Amanda found Shawn’s pussy and started licking it, occasionally allowing her tongue to also tease the underside of the dickgirl’s shaft. This dual stimulation caused Shawn to start cumming from both dick and pussy after only half a minute or so, and Amanda’s face was plastered with a heavy load of mixed semen and pussy juice. Shawn thanked Amanda for the wonderful orgasm by aggressively going down on her, and about a minute later Amanda was cumming.



Brooke, with a fresh load of Catherine’s cum in her own pussy, went over and licked Lisa’s cunt clean of Stephanie’s spunk. Stephanie had shot another impossibly huge load, and it poured out of Lisa’s pussy and covered Brooke’s face, neck and tits.



The orgy continued until well after night fell, and then the girls and their new friends finally fell, exhausted, into the beds that were in the back of the room, Brooke, Melissa and Amanda sharing one while Lynn, Stephanie and Catherine took another and Lisa, the twins and Shawn all curled up together on the third.

I tipped the remaining contents of my beer down my throat and placed the empty bottle on the cottage chair armrest. The small flames from the tikki torches surrounding the patio danced pleasantly about us as we enjoyed a moment of silence. It was late in the evening, and our ‘team-building’ day with the staff in our office was coming to a close. We had spent it at the Director’s cottage: a secluded piece of island property an hour south-west of the city.



The only employees left on the porch were me, the finance guy Simon, the manager Carmen, program assistant Sarah, and receptionist Natalie. The rest had either returned home or had retired for the night. The spacious cottage could accommodate a number of guests, and I had decided to stay for the night. My decision proved to be a highly rewarding one.



“Who wants to join me for a sauna session?” I asked, breaking the silence.



“Sorry people, I’m done for the day,” said Simon. “But help yourselves to drinks and snacks, and I’ve shown you the sleeping arrangements, so enjoy.”



“I’m going to bed as well,” said Carmen. “Good evening all.”



I was a little disappointed. Carmen was older—about 35, but had a body to die for. We had all spent a lot of time near the lake throughout the day, and Carmen’s bikini left little to the imagination. It allowed me excellent views of her massive, firm, round breasts. They were glorious. Very large, perfectly shaped, and they hung beautifully on her thin frame. More than once during the day I was forced to conceal a massive erection after observing her sunbathing.



I looked hopefully at Sarah and Natalie.



“I’ll go,” said Natalie.



I was mildly surprised. Nat and I were not particularly close, and had only exchanged pleasantries in the office. She was two years younger than me, French, and married. I did not get the impression that she disliked me, but she had not warmed up to me as much as Sarah had. Sarah was also married, but we got along rather well both in and outside the office. We played beach volleyball together and had gone out for drinks a number of times. In fact, I had the impression she had a crush on me, and did not seem overly concerned about hiding it.



“Great! Sarah?”



“Sure. Just let me get changed and I’ll meet you down there.”



“I’ll join you,” added Nat.



We bade goodnight to Simon and Carmen and parted ways. I grabbed my towel from the porch railing and walked to the sauna. It was a small, cosy cabin with a woodstove with rocks on top, and worked rather well. We had used it earlier in the evening and did not require much stoking. Minutes later I heard the girls’ voices approaching and stepped to the side as the door of the sauna opened.



“Hey guys. It’ll be nice and hot in a few minutes. I’m going to jump in the lake first,” I said. The girls agreed to join me and we made our way down to the dock. There were tiki torches on either side of the dock, and I lit them to give us some light. I pulled off my shirt and looked over at the girls. I had watched them swimming and sunbathing throughout the day, but was excited for another view of them in their swimwear.



Sarah was thin, with straight dark brown hair just past her shoulders. She had eyes to match her hair, and pale skin to contrast. She had a gentle curve at her waist, long toned legs, and medium-sized breasts being cradled by a lime green bikini.



Nat was slightly shorter than Sarah, with straight dirty blonde hair about the same length as Sarah’s. She was a little heavier than Sarah, with a cute, round face and deep blue eyes, but she carried the weight in all the right places. Her curves were much more voluptuous, giving her body a delightful plumpness without being overweight or under-toned. Her ass was round but firm, her hips curvy, and her stomach flat and soft—but her most notable feature was her bust. Her breasts were round, plump, and massive. They were so large that they made her body look smaller, and they made it extremely difficult to look anywhere else.



Unfortunately she dressed quite modestly, and the only chances I got of beholding her bountiful bosom was when she was leaning over to collect files from the cabinet and happened to be wearing a scoop-neck top. Her bathing suit was not much better. It was a one-piece that fastened around her neck instead of having straps over her shoulders. My disappointment at her lack of bikini, not to mention an entire lack of any cleavage whatsoever was nearly palpable. However, I did manage to get a few side-boob glances throughout the day, especially when she was lying on her stomach. Not to mention the tantalising sight of her erect nipples showing through the tight black material of her bathing suit. Sarah was more of an exhibitionist. I enjoyed watching her tits bounce around in her bikini and the sight of the material of her bottoms gathering between the cheeks of her ass.



I stood at the edge of the dock as the girls undressed. I dove in, feeling the cool water against my skin. As I emerged, I turned around to see the girls wading into the water at the side of the dock where the rocks faded gradually into the water. They were waist-deep, and I saw the light of the flames tracing soft lines around the curves of their breasts and waists.



I felt a stirring in my shorts as Nat pressed her arms against her chest due to the coolness of the water, pushing her massive breasts out from the sides of her suit. Sarah’s nipples poked sharply from the middle of her bikini cups, and her shoulders were drawn up, creating a sensuous gulf between her tits. I climbed out by the ladder at the end of the dock, making no effort to hide the suction of my bathing shorts against my semi-erect penis. As I walked past the girls, I glanced at their faces. Both staring intently at my groin, mouths slightly agape. I smiled to myself.



“See you in the sauna, ladies.”



I grabbed my towel on the way, and entered the now-sweltering sauna.



I sat on the top bench, my back against the hot wood wall behind me, my eyes closed. I could hear the girls approaching again, speaking in hushed tones. The door creaked open and they entered hurriedly, trying not to let too much hot air out into the night. They were wrapped in their towels, and noticing how hot it was inside, placed them on either side of me. I had sat strategically in the middle of the main bench, ensuring there was not enough side on either side of me for both of them to sit. There was a side bench, but it was very close to the heat of the woodstove, and was fairly dark, since the dim light was fixed on the opposite side of the cabin. Now flanked by the two co-workers I fantasised about most, I was excited and horny. We made idle chat as beads of perspiration began to form on our bodies.



“I think I hurt my neck swimming today. It feels really tight.” Nat was rubbing her neck and tilting her head back. I saw my opening.



“If you turn to the side I can give you a massage, if you want.” I offered. Both Sarah and Nat looked at me.



“Don’t worry Sarah, I wouldn’t want you to feel left out. You can massage me.” I laughed. They joined in, breaking the tension. I played my next card carefully.



“Hey, I know you’re both married, I’m must offering as a friend. I totally understand if you’re not comfortable with it.”



Natalie smiled. “No, I’m cool with it. Do your worst.”



She turned her back to me and put her hair over her shoulder, exposing the soft skin of her neck and shoulders. I glanced briefly at Sarah trying to read her reaction. She looked on silently, her brow faintly knit, her mouth curving almost imperceptibly downward at the corners of her mouth.



“Come on Sarah, hands on. I’ll do you next.”



She brightened a bit at my comment as I turned my back to her. I gently massaged Nat’s back and shoulders, as Sarah placed her hands tentatively on my shoulders. Again, we chatted about various things, office matters, current affairs, as we loosened each others’ muscles, enjoyed our alcohol buzz, and soaked up the heat.



“You won’t be able to reach my neck with this bathing suit. Let me adjust it,” said Natalie. She reached back and unfastened the neck clasp and pulled it forward. I leaned forward to attempt to get a look over her shoulder at her breasts, but she held the bathing suit material in place with her forearm. Disappointed with the view, but pleased with the new development, I moved my hands to her neck and rubbed gently.



“Mmmmm, that’s it. Right there,” moaned Nat as her head rolled forward.



I felt Sarah’s hands on my back knead my flesh more urgently. I could sense the tension. I ran my fingers up and down Nat’s bare back and let my fingers graze the sides of her bulging breasts. As my fingertips brushed them, Nat’s flesh erupted with goosebumps and an audible sigh escaped her lips. I could feel my cock beginning to swell, as I imagined gripping handfuls of Nat’s glorious breasts.



“Okay, now it’s my turn,” said Sarah.



I was disappointed that I did not get to go further with Nat, but now was my chance to put my hands on Sarah’s fit body. I tried to wait as long as possible to get a view of Nat in her unfastened bathing suit. While she made no attempt to re-fasten the clasp, she kept her hand across her chest, holding the suit up. I looked at Natalie and noticed she was flushed. She smiled at me sheepishly.



As I faced Sarah, I noticed she was leaning forward, reaching to the foot of the bench we were sitting on. Her bathing suit slid down slightly, and I admired the crack of her backside. As she sat up again, she held a bottle of coconut oil.



“Look what I found. Feel free to use it on me.”



She handed me the bottle and was quick to untie the neck of her bikini, as Nat had done. Her jealousy was obvious, and I had no intention of letting her down. I poured some oil into my hand and passed it back to Natalie. After rubbing my hands together, I placed them on Sarah’s back and began distributing the oil on her soft skin. She began to relax as my hands did their work, while Nat began coating my back and shoulders with the oil. The smell was tantalising, and I was enjoying myself so much I hardly noticed that Nat had stopped massaging me. I started to turn my head to see what she was doing, but she placed her fingers on my cheek and faced it forward again. As she did this she leaned so close to me I could feel her breath on my ear.



“Don’t look, just feel,” she whispered softly.



I felt Nat place her hands gently on my shoulders, but did not move them. Next, I felt warm flesh against my shoulder blades, expanding slowly outwards. She was pressing her bare, oiled breasts against my back. I could feel her nipples become erect against my skin as she breathed heavily in my ear.



She slid her tits down, then back up, resting the heavy mounds on my shoulders and sandwiching my neck between them. Before I could turn my head to the side, she had slid them back down and was moving her hands down my sides. I shivered involuntarily and gripped Sarah around the waist just below her bikini string. Sarah moaned softly, losing herself in the sensation, arching her back.



I decided it was time to make things interesting. I moved my fingertips towards the centre of her back where her bikini made a bow. Holding both ends, I pulled slowly until the bow popped loose. Sarah had her hands on her thighs and her head tilted backwards—she made no reaction. I lowered my hands, still holding the strings, until I saw her bikini top fall loosely onto her lap. She curled her shoulders inward quickly, but just as quick I put my hands on them and resumed massaging, assuring her that I was not after her breasts… yet. She relaxed and allowed me to continue, still unaware that Natalie was rubbing her tits on me.



My cock was throbbing fit to burst, and was causing my swim trunks to tent dramatically. After a few minutes, I decided to test the waters. I moved my palms to Sarah’s sides and let my fingertips brush the sides of her breasts. Suddenly, Nat pressed into me, grabbed my hands roughly, and placed them directly on top of Sarah’s boobs, forcing me to squeeze them firmly. Sarah was as surprised as I was, and let out an alarmed cry. She pushed our hands away and spun around, now cupping her tits with her own hands.



“What the fuck are you doing?!” she yelled, brought abruptly out of her stupor to confront us with an angry brow.



“Sarah, I’m sorry, Nat grabbed my hands—”



“You took off her top, I was just moving things along.” Nat interrupted. I could say nothing in reply; I simply sat and looked stunned.



“Besides, you can already tell how much you’re enjoying this.” Nat’s comment was directed at me.



Sarah could not see that Nat was half-naked behind me, but her eyes did drift downward. My cock stood at full attention under my trunks.



“I’m sorry Sarah, I did get excited. But Nat also had something to do with it.”



I stood up to reveal Nat, who quickly crossed her arms over her chest. Her suit had been pulled down to her waist and her cleavage glistened with coconut oil.



“I don’t know what you’re being so shy about, Nat. You were rubbing those beautiful breasts all over my back.” I blurted, blushing as my tenting trunks were made even more obvious.



Sarah still said nothing, but continued to stare at my crotch.



“Look, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to cross the line. I’ll just go back up to the cabin.” I began to cover myself with my hands when I heard Sarah speak.



“No. You’re not going anywhere. You’ve got us topless. Now we want to see you. Take off your shorts,” she was looking directly into my eyes, her expression dead-serious.



I looked at Nat who grinned devilishly at me, then looked down to my groin.



“No sense being shy about it,” I said as I pulled my shorts down by the waistband.



As it passed the tip of my dick, it sprang up and was still wagging up and down when I straightened up, placing my hands on my hips.



“There you go. What do you think?”



Both Sarah and Nat were enraptured. They stared for a full five seconds, their mouths open in shock.



“Fuck that’s big.” Nat was first to break the silence.



“Very nice,” Sarah managed to say, quietly, her eyes as big as saucers.



“Well, screw modesty. I would like nothing more than to fuck you both right here, right now. I understand, however, that being married you may not want to do that. But at the very least I would love to see you both naked. You can even watch me jerk off if you want.” I gripped my cock demonstratively.



“In any case, I’m horny as hell and I’ve fantasised about you two so much—individually and together. You’re both so hot and I’ve wanted you for so long. I’d love to do some crazy things to you tonight, you just say the word.”



I felt silly, vulnerable. I’d just offered to jerk off in front of my two married co-workers, and they hadn’t even showed me their tits yet! The silence was unbearable, and it felt like an eternity before anything happened.



“I love my husband with all my heart,” said Nat. “But look at that magnificent cock!” I smiled at her, then looked over at Sarah.



“I think you know how I feel about you,” she said to me. “I’ve wanted to fuck you ever since I met you, husband or no husband. There is no way I’m wasting this opportunity.”



She was the first to move. She stood up, her arms moving to her sides. Her breasts were shaped perfectly, with small, dark areolas around her rock-hard nipples. She had a nipple ring on the left one which glinted in the warm orange light. She stepped forward, putting one hand around my shaft and the other behind my head, pulling me to her mouth. She pushed my dick down and put it between her legs as she reached back and gripped my ass and pressed her titties against my chest. I reached down and roughly pulled her bikini bottoms down over her toned buttocks, and took a cheek in each hand, pulling her against my cock. She moaned and rocked her hips forward even more, pressing into my pelvic bone.



All of a sudden, she moved quickly backwards. I saw that Natalie had pulled her by the waist away from me. Sarah spun towards her and the girls exchanged a fiery gaze between them, halfway between anger and lust. Nat’s hands were at her sides now, her fists balled. I looked down and basked in the glory of her bust. Her melons were full, round, plump, bulbous, buxom. They were perfectly spaced high on her chest, and hung ever so slightly. Her large areolas were a soft brown surrounded by pea-sized perky nipples. They shone with oil, and heaved with her every breath. I was hypnotized.



Nat broke the spell.



“You like them?” she asked, cupping them with her hands and pushing them together.



“They are fantastic.” I uttered, moving towards her. My right hand gripped her left breast as my left arm circled her waist and pulled her towards me. I squeezed her tit gently as my tongue probed her mouth. I felt her hand on my balls, rolling them in her palm. My cock twitched. Our mouths finally parted and I looked down upon her mountainous bosom. I kissed and licked my way down her neck until my tongue was directly between her jugs. I squished them against my face and licked vigorously, shaking my head from side to side. Next I took an overflowing mound of tit in each hand and pushed them together. I alternated between the stiff nipples, licking, sucking, and gently biting them until I heard Nat start to moan. Her hands found their way to my head, pushing it into her cleavage.



My hands left her breasts and travelled down her sides, slick with oil. I found the sides of her bathing suit, gripped it on either side and yanked ferociously downwards. Nat gave a little yelp of surprise and jumped. Her titties bounced as her hands flew down to cover her womanhood. I pushed her backwards and she plopped down on the bench, her arms moving back to catch herself. I was treated once again to a terrific bounce of her breasts.



Gripping her knees, I spread her legs apart and was pleasantly surprised to see a freshly shaven pussy. Her cunt lips were parted slightly to reveal a moist slit of soft pink flesh. My mouth was watering in anticipation, and I was on the verge of diving my face into her smooth mound when I heard a moan come from beside me.



In my frenzied, lustful stripping of Nat I had almost forgotten about Sarah. I looked to my right and saw her facing us, the fingers of her right hand disappearing behind the green fabric triangle of her bikini between her legs, her left hand pinching her right nipple. She was rubbing her clit rapidly, enjoying the show Nat and I had put on.



“Keep going,” she urged, “Eat her pussy. I want to watch.”



“Not just yet, Sarah. I want to taste you first.”



“What?!” exclaimed Natalie angrily. “No! I’m ready for you. Lick my clit!”



She put her fingers on her pussy lips and spread them apart, exposing the hard bud of her swollen clitoris. She was soaking wet, and her eyes pleaded with me to pleasure her, but I had other plans. I wanted to drive them both crazy with desire, and I knew just how to do it.



“Natalie, I want you to play with yourself while I get Sarah’s fingers out of her pussy and my tongue into it. But don’t worry, I’ll get to you soon.”



I winked at Nat, kissed the inside of her thigh, then knelt in front of Sarah, inches from her sweet-smelling sex. I looked up at her and slowly withdrew her hand from her bikini. Her fingers were coated in her juices, so I put them in my mouth and sucked on them, enjoying her taste. Next I took the top of her bikini bottoms in my teeth and pulled it down slowly. It came off quite easily since I had already yanked it down over her ass. I lingered at her pussy, the thin strip of dark brown pubic hair tickling my nose. I pulled further, until her bikini bottoms were at her knees, then let them fall to the bench on which she was standing.



“Put your leg up on this bench so Nat can see,” I said to Sarah.

She placed her foot on the top bench, right beside Nat’s knee and looked down at me. I looked up at her spread pussy lips, my mouth watering. Sarah was soaking wet from her fingering, and her juices had begun to drip down the top of her inner thigh. I lapped them up eagerly, then spread her lips further with my thumbs. Her ripe clit was fully exposed, the hood pulled back. I flicked my tongue over it a few times, and felt Sarah jolt from the intense sensitivity. I continued to tongue her clit with my head turned slightly so Natalie would have an unobstructed view.



In my peripheral vision I could make out Nat’s spread legs and her hand moving rapidly between them. She was breathing heavily. I stopped tickling Sarah’s clit and flattened my tongue, then placed the tip at the bottom of her vagina, where the lips joined. I applied pressure, and licked slowly upwards, tasting her sex, until I was directly over her clit again. At that point I brought my lips inwards and sucked her swollen bean into my mouth. I suckled it greedily and looked up at Sarah. Her stomach was sucked in and she had placed a hand, fingers spread, on her abdomen. Her eyes were squeezed tightly shut and her mouth was open in an ‘o’ shape. As I continued to suck, she put her other hand on the back of my head and moaned loudly.



“Ooooooooooooh yeeeeaaaahhh! Suck my little clit.”



I then brought my right hand down, extended my middle finger, and probed her fuck hole. It slid in easily thanks to my saliva and her lubrication, and I finger fucked her slowly while I released my hold on her clit and began tonguing it again. Next, I moved my left hand up and stroked her clit with my thumb. With my right hand I spread her pussy lips far apart, then flicked my tongue around her opening.



“Put it in, fuck me with your tongue!” she urged.



I obliged, driving my tongue as far as it would reach inside her velvety warmth and swirling it around. This drove her crazy, and she emitted a low, desperate moan as she shoved my head into her pussy. My face was now mashed into her sex and my thumb worked her clit madly. I felt her legs begin to tremble as she approached climax. As her breathing quickened and her hips began to thrust, I pulled away with difficulty, moving her hand from the back of my head.



“Don’t stop, you asshole, I was about to cum on your face!” she cried.



I stood up quickly and pulled her against me, feeling the sweat on her body and seeing the tangle of wet hair stuck to her face. I put my arm around her waist, picked her up, and plopped her down beside Nat on the bench. Her face had a mixture of shock and frustration.



“Now you have to watch me taste Natalie,” I said.



Nat’s face brightened, and she spread her legs obligingly in anticipation. Sarah was still stunned by the sudden change of plans, and could only stare incredulously. I wasted no time with Nat. She had been fingering herself while I ate Sarah’s pussy, so she needed no warming up. I tongued her clit as fast and hard as I could, and inserted two fingers into her wet cunt, curling them up slightly to feel the rough patch of skin inside her: her g-spot. Like Sarah, she placed a hand on the back of my head and forced it towards her soaking mound while the pace of my finger-fuck quickened. I let my mouth envelop her clitoris and moved my head to assist in the tongue-lashing I was giving her.



“Oh yes, that’s it! More! More!” she cried.



Without removing my fingers from inside Nat, I stood up and looked at Sarah. She had resumed rubbing her clit with her fingers, and was leaning on her left arm to get a better look at Nat’s moist reclining form. Her tits were pressed together, the longer strands of her hair sticking together in her cleavage. I reached for her knee and pulled it outwards, then traced my fingers down her thigh to her pussy lips. I inserted my middle finger as I had done before, but had slight difficulty fitting my ring finger in with it. Sarah moaned and her fingers quickened.



I stood between the girls, finger-fucking them both at once as they lay back with their eyes closed and mouths open, breathing hard, sweating. I sped up my pace to a furious speed as the girls moaned louder, clutching at their hair, their breasts, their thighs, their legs in the air, accepting the thrusting of my digits.



“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, I’m cumming!” screamed Sarah.



“Me too! Aaaaaaaaaah, ooooooouuuiiiiiii!!!” Nat followed.



I watched delightedly as Sarah and Nat convulsed, their tits jiggling, their backs arched. I felt their pussies tighten on my fingers and their juices flow. I was in heaven.



I slid my fingers out of their pussies and tasted their juices. My cock was rock hard and pulsing with anticipation as I looked at Nat and Sarah, just recovering from their powerful orgasms. They leaned back against the sauna wall, their legs no longer raised, but still slightly spread. Sarah caressed her peach breasts with her arms and purred softly, while Nat pulled her hair back from her face, her perfect tits pulled deliciously upwards making them perky and round. Beads of sweat covered their bodies and I watched several drops roll sensuously from Nat’s throat, over the inside of the swell of her breasts, and down her soft stomach.



She stood up and put her arms around my neck. The tip of my erect penis touched her stomach. It twitched violently, involuntarily. I shuddered as it came to rest against her again. She licked her lips and looked me straight in the eye. I looked down and saw that her erect nipples were nearly touching my skin. I ached to feel them against me.



“You really love my breasts, don’t you?”



With difficulty, I looked away from her gorgeous jugs and into her eyes. She was grinning devilishly. “I could suck on them all day and that still wouldn’t be enough. They’re absolutely perfect,” I said. I slid my hands up her sides.



“Stop,” she said. “I’m going to tease you like you teased me. Don’t touch my tits until I say you can.”



“I don’t care, Nat. I’ll jerk off right now and cum straight away if I can just look at them.”



This time my hand moved down towards my cock. It stopped as I felt a hand squeeze tightly around my wrist. It was Sarah.



“You’re not jerking anything.”



She stood up and lifted Natalie’s arm from my shoulder, placing it around hers. She nudged Nat with her hip my dick slipping off her tummy, leaving behind a tiny trail of pre-cum. Now it bobbed between the three of us, still pointing slightly upwards. I put my arms around the girls’ shoulders and pulled us tightly together. Sarah right tit, and Nat’s left tit were pressed together, their other tits against my sides.



The girls were looking down at my thick member. I put my hand on the back of Sarah’s head and forced her mouth onto mine. Our mouths opened instantly and our tongues danced, playing with each other. I broke off and turned to Nat, who was already leaning in to receive me. I licked her lips first, then sucked on them, nibbling gently. I could feel Sarah’s breath on my neck, then her tongue. She licked her way up to my cheek, and I move my head backwards, pushing on Nat and Sarah’s heads. They resisted, and looked at me angrily.



“Come on girls. You’re not curious? It would be so hot to see you make out.”



“I’ve never been with a girl before,” said Sarah timidly.



“Neither have I,” said Nat, “but it would be pretty hot. You looked so sexy when he was licking your pussy.”



Sarah bit her lip and looked at me, then Nat. I stepped back as Nat took Sarah’s hands and put them on her breasts. Sarah looked surprised, but also mesmerised. She stared at her hands, and began fondling Nat’s bust. Nat then pulled her by the neck towards her and their lips met. Reluctant at first, Sarah quickly relaxed and opened her mouth willingly. Their tongues flicked against each other as Sarah pressed her body against Nat’s, still gripping her boobs. Nat moved her arms down Sarah’s back and found her ass. Grabbing it tightly, she pulled Sarah’s crotch into her upper thigh and ground it roughly.



“Ooooh!” Sarah was getting excited again.



“Sarah, Nat… sorry to interrupt, but my balls are going to explode if I don’t do something soon. Can I watch you make out and jerk off to it?”



“Oh, sorry, I was getting carried away. You’re right, Nat is fantastic,” she gently pinched Nat’s hard nipples. “But I want that big dick in my mouth. Nat, I’m sure you can lend a hand… or a mouth.”



“I’d be more than happy to help,” she replied.



She girls parted, and picked up their towels, folding them and laying them on the bench where I stood. Sarah knelt and gripped my cock at the base of the shaft. Her eyes widened as she placed her other hand above her first, gripping the middle of the shaft. She opened her mouth in surprise as she stared at the two inches of my penis that extended beyond her second fist. Her fingers barely touched around the girth of my pulsing rod.



“Holy shit. I can’t believe how big you are,” she began stroking her fists over my dick head and down again.



I sighed, loving the sensation of her tight grip. Meanwhile, Natalie had crouched beside Sarah and was watching intently at Sarah’s stroking.



“That is a huge dick. I don’t even know if it will fit in my mouth.” Nat remarked.



“Oh, it’ll fit. Let me show you,” said Sarah.



She continued to grip the base of my shaft, but released her second hand. She moved her head towards me, and licked the exposed length of my penis. Her tongue lingered at the tip, flicking back and forth over the underside of the head. I felt my cock twitch and swell.



“I can feel you getting even harder. Oh, I am so turned on right now,” she wasted no time in popping my dick head in her mouth and sucking avidly.



I moaned and Nat looked up at me. I looked down on her, admiring the massive swell of her tits visible on either side of her chin. I noticed she had put one hand on my thigh, while the other disappeared between her legs.



“Oh yes. I love watching you play with yourself, Nat. Feel free to lick my balls.”



Nat giggled, and extender her tongue. I felt it stroke against my tight scrotum before her lips joined in and she suckled my left nut. Sarah began stroking my shaft as her head bobbed, taking more of my penis into her mouth.



“Girls, this is amazing! I could cum any minute.” I said.



There was an audible wet ‘pop’ as my head was released by Sarah’s expert lips. She spread her saliva over the entire length of my cock with quick strokes of her hand.



“You haven’t seen what I can really do. You’re really massive, but I’ll give it a try,” she said.



“Try what?” I asked.



She looked up at me and chuckled softly. She reached over to Natalie and took her chin, pulling her away from the tonguing she was giving my balls.



“I think you might want to watch, Nat,” she said.



Placing the head of my penis on her tongue, she moved her hands to my hips. Ever so slowly, she moved her mouth down on my cock. I watched in amazement as inch after inch disappeared between her soft lips. I felt my cock touch the back of her throat and tighten convulsively. Sarah’s brow furrowed, and she paused, but only momentarily. After suppressing her gag reflex, she continued to take my cock down her throat. I was in ecstasy as I watched the last inch of my cock vanish into Sarah’s mouth. Her lips were touching the base of my cock and my balls were resting on her chin. I gasped as she held her pose and looked up at me through watery eyes.



“Oh… my… god..,” said Nat.



Her eyes were as wide as saucers and her jaw was dropped. Slowly, and with a slurping sound, Sarah withdrew my cock from her throat until it was fully unveiled again. Strings of spit hung between the tip and her still-open mouth. She coughed a couple times then regained her composure.



“Well, that’s definitely the biggest thing I’ve deep-throated. But I did it. How did you like it?”



“Please, Sarah, do that again. I want to fuck your throat,” I begged.



Her mouth opened wide and she slid my organ down her throat again, right to the base. This time, she pulled it out half way, taking a quick breath through her nose, then deep-throated me again. She repeated this motion rhythmically, and soon I found my hips moving forward in a thrusting motion each time her head bobbed down my shaft. I moaned loudly as she continued. Nat was rubbing her pussy and staring in amazement at the professional blow job I was receiving.



“Come on Sarah, I want to try!” she said.



Sarah slowly withdrew my cock from her mouth and slurped up the strings of saliva that were left over.



“He’s all yours,” she passed my cock to Nat.



Natalie eagerly gripped my dick and began sucking on the head. Soon she was bobbing her head in time with the strokes of her hand.



“Try to take it all, Nat,” said Sarah.



“I don’t know. I think it’s too big. I’ve never deep-throated before,” Nat said warily.



“Just relax your jaw and when his dick hits the back of your throat, repress you gag reflex, then push further.” Sarah’s tone was reassuring.



After a nervous glance at Sarah, then me, Nat opened her mouth and took me in. She got nearly half way before coughing and she spat it out. After blinking rapidly and recovering her composure, she tried again. This time she made it further. She reached a point at which I thought she would stop, and I felt her throat muscles squeezing my dick head tightly. Suddenly, Sarah grabbed the back of Nat’s head and pushed it into me. Nat’s eyes widened and I could feel her throat convulsing, but she did not resist. Her lips were almost touching the base of my penis and I was thoroughly enjoying the sensation of her spasming throat.



Then, to my astonishment, I felt her tongue slide underneath my shaft and gently prod my balls.



“Oh yeah, Nat! Now you’ve got it!” I exclaimed.



Sarah, her hand still on Nat’s head, pulled her backwards as gobs of spit dripped from my gleaming cock onto Natalie’s tits. Sarah then forced Nat’s mouth onto her own, and they twirled their tongues excitedly. As they kissed, Nat guided my cock with her hand to their mouths and I pushed forward, separating their lips with my wet dick, and placed my hands on the backs of their heads. Now I guided my penis between them in slow, even strokes, letting them kiss at the end of each stroke when I was farthest away.



“Jesus, you girls are going to make me blow my load,” I said.



At this, Sarah gripped my cock and quickly deep-throated me until her nose was pressed into my abdomen, then withdrew and passed my dick to Nat, who took me almost all the way. The girls were taking turns sucking me and I felt my orgasm building.



“Oh my god, you’re getting even bigger!” Nat noticed.



“I want to swallow all your cum,” said Sarah.



She sucked ferociously, dismissing Nat’s efforts to get my dick back with a bat of her hand.



“Aaaahhh, here is comes.”



I felt my balls twitch as Nat gently squeezed them.



My cock was buried in Sarah’s throat as the first shot of semen traveled the length of me and erupted into her esophagus. Sarah’s throat swallowed reflexively as she pulled back slightly.



The next load was as big as the first and Sarah caught it in her mouth, her eyes locked with mine.



Nat had let go of my balls and put the tips of her fingers against the lower lip of her open mouth. She was kneeling like Sarah now, her other hand absentmindedly rubbing her nipple. Pulling my cock from Sarah’s willing mouth, I turned towards Natalie, pointing my cock straight at her. I couple quick strokes of my shaft produced a cum bullet that struck Nat just above her left eye. It ricocheted off her eyebrow with a spray, and Nat jumped in alarm, inhaling sharply.



My second shot went directly into her open mouth, which produced a short cry of surprise, followed by her spitting the semen out over her chin. I felt another wave of pleasure as a stream of cum flew from my cock, arched gracefully through the air, and landed on top of Nat’s head, the white trail extending onto her forehead.



By this point Sarah had swallowed her load, and was now giggling at Nat’s bombardment.



“Holy shit, you’re cumming so much!” said Sarah, her eyes wide.



Nat recovered quickly and cupped her boobs and pushed them together, making a perfect, soft, bulging landing pad for my sticky wad. Nat looked up at me expectantly as I aimed my cock downwards.



A second later a weaker stream of cum spilled from me and poured onto her heaving chest. It oozed down between her cleavage and ran between her tits, disappearing between them. My orgasm finally abated and I sighed heavily. Sarah was now looking at Nat’s cum-glazed tits lustfully.



“I want to taste it again,” she said.



She leaned over to Nat and licked a thick glob of cum from her chin. Nat responded instantly and locked lips with Sarah. After making out for a few seconds, Nat took Sarah’s head between her hands, sat up, and let my cum dribble out of her mouth and into Sarah’s. They shared my cum between them a few times while I stood with my hands on my hips, the last drips of cum falling from the tip of my cock, looking down at the girls.



They were soaked in semen, sweat, and saliva. Nat was presently drooling cum onto Sarah’s pert breasts, lingering to twirl her tongue around her dark nipples. Sarah soon pushed Nat off her and buried her head in Nat’s bosom, slurping the cum from between them.



“That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” I said.



“You have quite the cum factory in those balls of yours,” Nat said as Sarah sucked her tits clean.



She lifted her head, her face framed in cum drops.



“I love swallowing cum. That’s my protein for the next week!” she laughed.



I offered my hands and the girls took them and stood up. I ran my fingers over their breasts, collecting a few drops which they proceeded to suck off.



“Let’s take a dip in the lake, shall we?” I suggested.



The girls reached to pick up their bathing suits.



“Ah-ah-ah, no clothes allowed,” I said, grinning.



I turned and strode out into the cool night air. After being in the sauna, stepping outside was quite cold at first, but I made no effort to cover up. I turned around and waited for the girls.



“Don’t worry, the coast is clear,” I reassured them.



The door opened and the girls stepped out, instantly crossing their arms over their chests as the cold hit them.



“Brrrrr! It’s freezing!” said Sarah, trembling.



“Quick, let’s jump in.” Nat was off towards the end of the dock, holding her tits to stop them from bouncing.



I followed, my cock rebounding violently off my thighs. I jumped in next to Nat’s splash and felt the cold water on my sweaty body. After surfacing, I turned around to see Sarah in mid-air, her breasts high on her chest as she fell into the lake. I swam to the shallow area beside the dock and was joined by Nat and Sarah.



They were busy washing my semen from their bodies. I watched, enthralled, as they splashed water on their stomachs, breasts, and faces. They dipped their heads in the lake and then tossed them backwards, running their hands through their hair as the lake water glistened on their bodies in the light from the tikki torches. Their nipples were hard and erect in the open air and I began to feel the blood filling my penis. I approached them and put my hands behind their waist, gripping a butt cheek in each hand and pulled them towards me. I kissed Nat first, then Sarah. Then Sarah and Nat kissed in front of me.



I broke the silence.



“You two are so beautiful. Your bodies are fit and curved in all the right places. Sarah, your ass is so firm and tight, and Nat, I have never seen breasts as full and round and soft as yours. I just want to touch you and kiss you all night long.”



“Who said we were going to stop?” said Sarah. “You haven’t even fucked us yet. You think we’re going to let you off without even penetrating us with your thick cock?”

“Damn right! I want you inside me while I taste Sarah’s pussy. I’ve never been with a girl before, but it’s such a turn-on,” said Natalie.



“Wow, you girls are wild. I never thought you’d be so naughty. I mean, I’ve dreamed about this moment, but never in a million years did I think it would come true; especially with you both being married… Sorry, didn’t mean to bring that up.”



“Listen, Frank’s cock is three inches, ok? I didn’t marry him for his sexual prowess,” Sarah said as she put her hand on my neck and slid it over my chest.



“Then how did you get so good at deep throating?” I asked.



“I did have other boyfriends, you know. And my dildo collection is extensive, as you might guess. I’ve just always wanted to have a huge cock down my throat. It gets me really wet.”



“You seemed to like drinking cum too,” observed Natalie.



“Yeah, I’ve always liked the taste of cum, and feeling guys’ hot loads on my body. Tell me it didn’t get you off when he came on you,” she replied.



“I was pretty shocked at first, but after getting my tits soaked I started to like it. Your cum does taste really good. And as for my husband, he’s not bad in bed, but he certainly doesn’t have a dick like yours. I’ve also caught you looking at my breasts at work, so I know you wanted to fuck me. I bent over in front of you on purpose you know. Now, speaking of fucking…”



Nat reached into the water and found my erect penis, stroking it gently.



The three of us walked out of the lake and grabbed some extra towels off the dock. We went back inside the sauna and I stoked the woodstove a bit to get the heat going again. After pouring some water on the hot rocks, I turned around to see Sarah and Nat kissing on the top bench. Their hands were rubbing each other’s pussies slowly and before long they were both moaning softly. I stood up on the lower bench and stroked my cock a couple times before loudly clearing my throat. The girls looked at me with half-open eyes and smiled playfully.



“So… who wants to go first?” I asked.



“Nat, lean back a bit. I’ll get him ready for you,” said Sarah.



She gently pushed Nat backwards until she was leaning against the cabin wall with her butt on the very edge of the bench, legs spread. Sarah climbed down and sat on the lower bench between my feet.



She took my member and guided it into her waiting mouth. I reached forward and put two fingers in Nat’s soft hole, feeling the warmth and wetness.



This did not continue for long before Nat pulled her legs up and said,



“Please, I can’t wait any longer. Put your cock inside me!”



Sarah pulled my dick from her throat, leaned back, and looked up. My glistening prick was standing at attention inches from Natalie’s dripping pink sex. I leaned forward and put the head against her parted pussy lips.



“Oooooooh,” she moaned. I pushed gently, enjoying the pressure from her sex. I pushed more and watched the head vanish into her softness. Both her and I were well lubricated, which allowed me to slide fully half my member into Nat with ease. I pulled it out nearly all the way and repeated. Nat opened her eyes and looked down as I entered her.



“Oh my god, you’re only half in!” she exclaimed.



“Do you want more of me inside you?” I asked.



“I want you all the way in,” she whispered sensuously.



I pushed harder and felt Nat’s muscles tighten around my length. We both watched as my cock disappeared up to the hilt between her smoothly shaven pussy lips.



“Aaaaah! Yes! That’s it!” said Nat.



Her hand was on her abdomen, as if to feel my penis inside her through the skin. Suddenly, I felt a tongue on my balls. Sarah was licking me from below.



“Ooooh yeah!” I said. I felt my cock swell, as did Nat—she smiled and her eyes rolled back. I pulled out again and saw Sarah’s upturned face below my cock. She licked the shaft as it came out of Nat.



“Nat, you taste amazing,” she said.



I bent my knees and gave Sarah another taste by sticking my prick down her throat. She gobbled it enthusiastically, savouring Nat’s pussy juices.



“Put it back in! I need you to fuck me!” Nat begged.



I put the head right at her entrance and thrust hard.



“Ah! Fuck…” shouted Nat.



I was balls-deep again, and had watched her tits bounce with the force of my thrust. My balls had struck Sarah’s forehead.



“You might want to get out from under there, Sarah,” I said.



She crawled between my legs and sat on Nat’s right side, her hands on her thighs. She leaned over Nat to get a good view of my dick in Nat’s pussy. I pulled out again and began a slow rhythm of thrusts, not quite entering her all the way.



Settling into some steady fucking, I looked at Nat and Sarah. Nat was up on her elbows gazing at her pussy at it was stuffed by my thick cock. She breathed through her mouth in time with my thrusts, occasionally moaning.



Sarah was leaning in, mesmerised by my slick shaft as it vanished between Nat’s soft pink labia. The three of us were nearly hypnotized by the spectacle. A drop of perspiration fell from my nose and splashed onto Nat’s smooth abdomen.



This seemed to break the spell, as Sarah leaned down and licked it up. She remained with her cheek against Nat’s stomach and slowly licked her way downward across Nat’s shorn pubis, until her tongue gently played with the exposed clit.



“Aaaaaaahn! Aaaaaah! Ooooooh, ooooh, ooooh! Haaah, haaah!” Nat’s cries became louder and more emphatic as Sarah continued to stimulate her with her lips and tongue.



She tossed her head back and grabbed overflowing handfuls of her bosom. I put my left hand on the back of Sarah’s head and took a fistful of her wet brown hair. I gently pulled her head back and withdrew my cock from Nat’s cunt. With my right hand I gripped my shaft and slapped the head rapidly against Nat’s clitoris.



“Ooooooouuuuu, I like it!” she cried.



Next, I pulled Sarah’s head towards my dick. Sarah understood, and opened her mouth to receive me. I thrust my cock down her throat, making sure that my balls slapped against Nat’s soaking wet pussy. I withdrew with a new coating of Sarah’s saliva on my rod, and slapped Nat’s clit a few more times, before plunging my member back into Nat’s waiting mound.



“Oh!” cried Sarah suddenly.



I looked up and noticed that Nat had reached underneath Sarah with her right hand and was presumably playing with her pussy as I continued fucking. Sarah licked Nat’s clit a few more times before deciding to change things around.



“Nat, your fingers are good, but I want to see what your mouth can do,” she said.



She deftly stepped over Nat’s reclined body, straddling it, and looked between her legs. She then shifted herself backwards until her cunt was directly above Nat’s face. Sarah was still leaning on her hands, so I could not see what Nat was doing, but Sarah’s reaction was instantaneous.



“Oh my god! You’re sucking my clit so hard. Oooooh I love it!” Sarah gasped.



“Kiss me while she sucks you,” I said.



My hand was still holding her hair at the back and she looked at me lustfully before pushing her lips against mine. I held Nat’s thigh with my right hand for traction while I fucked her as Sarah and I explored each other’s mouths. Sarah used her right hand to hold onto my waist and pull me into Nat with every thrust. Our tongues probed and writhed against one another ferociously as I we found a comfortable rhythm. All three of our bodies moved together: Sarah’s pussy against Nat’s mouth, my thick shaft inside Nat’s pussy, and Sarah’s and my mouths locked together.



After a minute, I broke off from Sarah.



“I’m getting close again. Fuck, you girls are making me crazy.”



“Don’t cum yet. It’s my turn to be fucked next and I don’t want to wait,” said Sarah.



“Ok, then help me make Nat cum,” I replied.



Sarah sat up and slid her hand from my hip, down my thigh, and up Nat’s leg to her pussy. Using her index and middle fingers, she began rubbing quick, small circles on Nat’s swollen clit. Instantly, I felt Nat’s vaginal muscles contract on my member and she began moaning even louder.



“Ooooh yeeeeaaah, mmmmmmpf!” her moans of ecstasy were muffled by Sarah as she forced her wet cunt onto Nat’s open mouth.



“God damn, I’m going to blow my load,” I said between breaths.



“Mmmmm… uuuuuhhh, aaah, (gasp) yes! Cum inside me!” Nat shouted as she forced her head to the side, leaving a wet trail of Sarah’s pussy juice across her cheek.



“Don’t you dare! Don’t even think about cumming until you’ve fucked my cunt!” shouted Sarah in response.



I knew I would not be able to contain my spunk if I kept my cock inside Nat’s queezing honeypot, so I pulled it free of her labial grasp, grabbed Sarah’s wrist and pulled her hand away as I smacked my dick head against Nat’s erect clit as rapidly as I could.



“Aaaaah! Aaaaaah! Oooooooooh ouuuuuuuoooooouiiiiii!” Nat was screaming as she came hard.



Sarah stepped off her and watched enraptured as Nat squeezed her big tits tightly, the soft flesh bulging out between her fingers. Her head was back and her legs spread, sticking up in the air, toes curled.



I continued to smack my cock against her so quickly that it became a pink blur. Seconds later I noticed a fine spray was flying off my swinging member and the smacking sound it made as it collided with Nat’s quivering pussy became louder… and wetter.



“Uuuuuuuhhhhh, hnnnnnnaaaaaah!” Nat’s guttural moans continued as I realised that she was having a squirting orgasm.



She began convulsing uncontrollably, her tits bouncing and jiggling, her fingers grasping at her thighs and stomach, her eyes rolling. I stopped smacking my cock on her and watched the last few small squirts of clear liquid spurt from her wet lips.



“Oh my god! You made her squirt! Look at her, she doesn’t even know where she is. Oh please, please do that to me!” Sarah looked at me pleadingly.



“Holy shit… yeah, I’ll give it a try,” I said, watching Nat writhe, gasping.



I reached my hand to my mouth and licked Nat’s juices off.



“I think there’s some for you to try down here.” I wagged my dick back and forth suggestively.



“Sure, gladly!” Sarah nearly lept at me and slid her hands down my chest and stomach as she took her position on her knees.



She put my dick in her mouth and licked the head in circular motions. Before I knew it, her lips were touching my pubic hair and her tongue was prodding my balls.



“Aaah! Jesus! Careful Sarah, or you’ll make me cum to soon. I barely made it fucking Nat.”



She pulled her head back and sucked the spit and pussy juice off my length.



“You’re right. Sorry, I got carried away. Now get your ass on the bench. I want to ride your fat cock.”



Sarah stood—nearly jumping—in front of me. Her taught body glistened with sweat. I admired her tight stomach, toned legs, and firm breasts. I cupped them gently and pulled at her nipples. She giggled and bounced my penis off her palm a few times.



I sat on the top bench and looked at Nat, prostrate next to me, her legs dangling over the edge. She had regained some composure and was looking at me with her eyes half-closed. One arm was lying lazily across her breasts, and the other was moving up and down her stomach, playing with the pussy juice pooled there. She tasted it absent-mindedly.



“Wow. I have never had an orgasm like that. You two are incredible,” she sat up and put her back against the side of the cabin, facing me. She opened her legs and smiled.



“I’m just going to watch you two for a bit while I recover. I’m sure you’ll get me hot again in no time. Sarah, get ready for a magnificent fucking.”



I laid down on my back on the bench, my head pointing towards Nat. Sarah stood on the lower bench and pumped my cock a few times before straddling me and crouching on her haunches. She held my shaft and pointed it towards her pussy, hesitating.



“What are you waiting for?” asked Nat.



“I’m… I’m pretty tight. I don’t know if it will go in easily,” she said.



I looked up at her, seeing her anxious expression.



“Here,” I said, finding the coconut oil and squeezing some into my hand.



I rubbed it liberally onto my prick, then placed my hands on Sarah’s thighs, pushing down gently. My dick head made contact with Sarah’s outer pussy lips and they parted easily, lubed by the oil. However, her hole was less willing. My cock met with strong resistance at Sarah’s tight opening, and I felt it bend under the pressure. I tried pushing upwards but my dick still would not penetrate her cunt. Sarah let out a short yelp.



“Sarah, honey,” said Nat, “just relax. Breathe deeply, loosen those pussy muscles, and let his cock slide in.”



Sarah nodded to Nat and looked at me.



“It’s ok Sarah, I know you can take me inside you.”



I reached up and rubbed the oil on my hands over her firm tits. They glistened and shone in the light, and I gently tweaked her nipples and grinned. Sarah smiled back and looked down at her sex. She drew a deep breath, closed her eyes, tilted her head upwards and pushed down onto my cock while slowly exhaling.



At first I thought my dick was going to buckle under the pressure, but suddenly, with the help of the oil, it popped past the tight ring of Sarah’s opening. Her eyes flew open and she gasped. I gasped as well, since now my dick head felt like it was in a vice. It felt incredible.



“Ooooh yeah! Jesus Sarah, your pussy is so tight! I feel like cumming inside you right now.”



“No, not yet! I need to get you all the way inside me.”



Again I felt the pressure, and I watched as another inch of my shaft slid slowly into Sarah’s mound. I closed my eyes tight and tried to think of something unpleasant so I wouldn’t cum, but all I could see was glimpses of Sarah and Nat’s bodies covered in oil and water.



I looked at Sarah again. She was biting her bottom lip and concentrating on our genitals. Another inch went inside, and just before I thought I was going to spurt my man-juice into Sarah, I felt the pressure lessen and saw that she was pulling me out. Sighing deeply, I put my hands on her waist, and when the bottom of my cock head started to appear at her pussy lips, I pushed her downwards—pushing up with my pelvis at the same time. Fully half my length slid inside her with only moderate resistance.



“Let’s try working you in with just the first half of my cock, ok?” I said.



“Ok. I’m not as tight now. It feels wonderful!” Sarah replied.



Soon, we got into a comfortable rhythm. Sarah’s juices were flowing freely now as her tight pussy bobbed up and down on my length.



We fucked for a few minutes, when I heard a wet sound behind me. I tilted my head back and saw Nat (upside down, of course) rubbing her pussy and caressing her breasts. Sarah, her hands on her knees, continued bouncing on my cock and had also noticed Nat’s arousal.



“Come here and sit that wet pussy on his face,” she offered.



I heard movement behind me as Nat’s knees appeared beside my head. She shuffled downwards until she was kneeling directly in front of Sarah. I had a magnificent view of her plump ass as she and Sarah kissed passionately.



Then Nat sat on her haunches as Sarah was doing, and slowly backed her ass towards my face until her neatly shaven pussy appeared just above my mouth. I lifted my head and probed her pink wetness with my tongue. I felt Sarah put her hands flat on my stomach as she leaned in to kiss Nat again. My hands roamed to the tops of Sarah’s thighs and I applied gentle downward pressure when she reached the apex of her thrust. She descended more quickly onto my cock and I arched my hips up slightly to meet her. I heard her gasp and her nails dug into my stomach as another inch of my cock found its way into her opening. Nat sat more heavily on my face and her pussy lips spread over mine. I probed fiercely with my tongue, but was soon short on air.



“Yes, eat my pussy! Take it!” cried Nat.



I shook my head from side to side, catching quick gasps of air as I did so. Nat’s juices covered my lips and cheeks. I nibbled her clit with my teeth and she raised her cunt in response.



“Aaah! Whoa, I’m still really sensitive. Be careful down there,” she said.



“Then let me have some air,” I laughed.



My cock was throbbing at this point, and I wanted to fill Sarah up completely. I could feel her thighs resisting my pulling hands.



“Sarah, take all of my cock. Take it all inside you.”



“Oh, oh, oooh! You’re so deep already, I’m not sure if I can,” she said.



Natalie, got off me, and stood beside Sarah. She took Sarah’s right arm and draped it over her shoulders, resting it on her tit. She put her left hand behind Sarah’s back and placed it on her shoulder, working with Sarah’s up-and-down rhythm. With her right hand, Nat played with Sarah’s bouncing tits, letting her nipples run across the insides of her fingers.



“Oooooh my gooooooood…” Sarah moaned.



Nat looked at me and winked, just as Sarah’s pussy reached the tip of my cock. I saw the rim of my dick head poke out from behind Sarah’s tightly grasping pussy lips. She hovered for a split second, her legs taught, her eyes rolled back, her chest puffed outwards, full of air. The hand on Nat’s right tit had a firm grip, creating divots where her fingertips dug into the soft flesh. Her left hand was in mid-air, palm facing my stomach, about one inch from touching it. The veins on my cock stood out and my shaft was slick with Sarah’s lubrication and the oil.



I knew what Nat was going to do, and I couldn’t wait.



The moment hung in time, suspended, poised. I saw Nat’s fingers on Sarah’s shoulder press in hard, and Sarah began her descent. Her pussy slid magnificently over my cock with the full force of Nat’s downward pull. I watched every inch of me vanish into Sarah’s wet, pink, velvety softness as she hit home, her one free tit careening downward along with the hair around her face.



Her eyes were the size of dinner plates and her mouth opened in a silent “Aaaaaaaah!” Her right hand squeezed Nat’s breast with such force that plump, taught, scarlet flesh ballooned from between her white-knuckled fingers. Nat winced, but was still smiling, and returned the tit-squeeze. Sarah’s left hand flew to her chest and caught her titty on the rebound, clutching it in a vice-like grip. Still propped on the balls of her feet, Sarah’s legs involuntarily snapped shut, slapping together above my stomach.



Her orgasm was immediate and ferocious. Her pussy champed my cock as if a vice had been attached. The only thing that stopped me from blasting her womb with my semen was the mild pain of having my organ squeezed so tightly. Her eyes travelled to the back of her head, as an animal moan escaped her lips.



“Aaaaaaaaaauuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnnnnnngh!”



Her guttural utterance was pure pleasure, as she lost herself completely. Nat and I watched as her body shook, first in a sustained tremor, then in short, intense, spontaneous bursts. Her pussy continued to clench forcefully, as Sarah’s gasping breath returned.



Her hands released their grips and reached in the air aimlessly as her head fell forward. Slowly, and still twitching, she moved her knees down and let her legs rest on the bench. She brought her arm from around Nat’s shoulders, leaned forward, and put her hands on either side of me. I lifted my hands to her face and pushed her hair over her shoulder. She opened her eyes and looked at me.



“H-holy shit. That was..,” she trailed off.



I ran my hands down her shoulders, over her chest, and cupped her breasts. She sat up and ran her hands through her hair, her eyes closed. I slid my fingers over her firm stomach and tickled the insides of her thighs. She jumped.



“Oooh, god! I’m tingling all over.”



Nat put her hand on Sarah’s cheek and pulled her in for a kiss. Their lips met softly, and they gave each other small pecks for a few moments. After parting, Nat looked down to where our genitals met. My cock was firmly planted to the hilt in Sarah’s cunt. Nat used her fingers to spread Sarah’s pussy lips, revealing a red, swollen clit.

Roxy relaxed her grip on Gareth and focused on feeling the wind in her face through the open visor of her helmet.



The sun was still up but by the time they would arrive at their destination it would be about to go down in spectacular fashion by the look of the surrounding clouds.



They would spend some time down at the beach before heading to the pub they were planning to stay the night.



Gareth parked the cruiser and Roxy jumped off and removed her helmet, gloves and leather jacket with practiced speed before unsnapping her blue jeans and jumping out of them.



Gareth paused for a moment to watch the playful, sexy wiggle of her hips as she tried to beat him down to the surf.



He always enjoyed the site of her ass in a thong and he knew that it was her big tits bouncing as she moved which was attracting several interested looks from passers by.



Ditching his gear, Gareth launched into a sprint to overtake her and as he knew he would, he won.



Playing in the surf was always fun with these two because they both had wicked minds and their sense of humor meant there was never a dull moment.



Gareth picked Roxy up and threw her into the water then grabbed her in a surprise attack when she finally surfaced for air.



His mouth closed in on hers for a passionate kiss that seemed to go on forever and caused his cock to harden instantly.



As they floated in the water they moved further and further out until only their chests were visible.



As Roxy’s big tits floated lusciously before his eyes, Gareth uncovered them and began to feast on her large, full nipples.



They didn’t notice at first that they were no longer alone in the ocean.



Several swimmers had moved around them and were getting a pretty good show.



They were all men and they stared openly at the two of them, or rather at Roxy’s tits.



Gareth looked up and saw them but he just smiled knowingly because he fully understood their fascination.



It was then that one of the men recognized him and called out his name.



One of the men, Wolf (Short for Wolfgang I think…), was a professor Gareth had worked with who was a member of a small group of professors that regularly got out on their bikes together during their breaks.



It was a freaky coincidence but Gareth could tell that Roxy was incredibly turned on by this sudden turn of events.



Roxy reluctantly covered her tits back up again as several pairs of eager eyes followed her every move.



As they all made their way back to shore Roxy checked each man out in turn, taking little mental notes on things like how they moved and how they smiled and Gareth caught her gaze moving to their hands every now and then.



Roxy loved hands and he knew she was imagining how they would feel on her naked body…



When Roxy got really excited her nipples enlarged to the width of a large thumb, one centimeter long and on top of that, the surrounding areola became really puffy and changed color. It was obvious from a glance that the ends of her tits were puffed up now and this always made Gareth’s cock jump in his pants.



Once back on the sand Gareth shook hands with Wolf, promising to meet up when they all got back to the pub for a few drinks and some pool, as the group was also staying at the same pub for the night.



With a few last glances at Roxy’s tits the men turned and left them.



Once they were out of earshot Gareth turned to Roxy and asked her if her cunt was now as wet as the rest of her.



She smiled like a cat that was about to get the cream and told him he would just have to wait and find out…



AT THE PUB



The sunset had been magnificent and now they were about to shower and get ready before going downstairs to meet up with the bikers.



Roxy had taken off her bikini and was about to get into the shower when Gareth suddenly grabbed her roughly and shoved her against the wall.



As her back slammed against the hard surface his hand snaked up into her dripping wet cunt and began finger fucking her till she cried out that she was going to cum.



But he released her just as suddenly and teased her with an evil big smile while saying “Not yet my slut.”



Gareth grabbed her again and forced her down on her knees while taking her hair into his fist.



He dragged her to the shower on all fours and fed her his hard throbbing cock, pushing it all the way down her throat till she could not breathe.



When she pulled back he slapped her face several times and asked her what she was going to be tonight.



“A slut” she answered but he slapped her a little harder and asked her to give him a better answer than that.



“Your slut” she tried again and this time was rewarded with more vigorous thrusting of his cock down her throat.



“Will you do anything I tell you to?” Gareth asked her, already knowing the answer.



“Yes, I will be your slut and do anything you wish” Roxy answered.



His cock was less hard now as he mentally willed himself not to get too excited and cum so easily.



He told her to tip her head back and open her mouth and then he proceeded to cum just a bit in her mouth.



“You will take many loads of cum tonight my slut and you will put on a cum show too. Won’t you?”



“Yes” Roxy said as she swallowed his cum.



They showered together and then got dressed, Gareth in blue jeans and a black muscle t-shirt to show off his huge shoulders and awesome sexy biceps and Roxy wore a very tight short white strapless dress with nothing on underneath.



Gareth walked up to her and pulled down the top of her dress to reveal her large tits and perfect puffy hard nipples. He slapped both of her tits a few times, concentrating on just the tips of her nipples and then he sucked them soothingly, groaning as her puffed areola and huge nipples filled his entire mouth like a mini cock. He sucked them hard into his mouth until she began to moan in ecstasy. One or two more slaps and he pulled her dress back up to cover her tits before slapping her ass on the way out the door.



Gareth pushed Roxy ahead of him as they descended the staircase into the bar room. All eyes were on Roxy and several men paused drinking to watch her.



Roxy caught a distinct naughty gleam in Wolf’s eyes as he moved towards them. He offered to get them both a beer and then left to go back to the bar.



A POOL GAME WITH A ‘PRIZE’



There were seven men in the group including Wolf and Gareth which made Roxy wet with anticipation. She knew Gareth well enough to be convinced she was going to get fucked senseless tonight by most, if not all of these men.



They all sat down at a big round table together and Wolf came to join in the conversation, teasing Gareth about some of the times they had together in the past.



Gareth made sure it was obvious that his hand was under the table the whole time and everyone knew that he must be doing something to Roxy by his side. Her flushed cheeks and frequent shifting in her seat left no doubt that Gareth was stirring her up somehow…



In fact, Gareth’s hand had moved up her thigh and was continuously rubbing her dripping pussy and clit.



The conversation was polite enough but the men found it hard to look away from Roxy’s big, beautiful round tits and fascinating puffy ends with large, hard nipples, which visibly pushed through the thin material of her white dress.



As it got later, most of the people left the pub and the pool room was finally emptying.



Wolf challenged Gareth to a game of pool and that was when things started to heat up significantly.



Roxy, being the true slut that she was, got the ball rolling by offering herself as the ‘prize’ for the winner.



Suddenly every man in the room wanted to play!



Wolf smiled mischievously at Gareth and told him that he hoped his game had improved since the last time they had played together because he intended to collect his prize no matter what.



Gareth told Roxy to give Wolf a quick flash of what he wasn’t going to get tonight.



She quickly pulled down the front of her dress to reveal two perfect tits, much to the astonishment of the other men.



Wolf took it in his stride but reached down to shift the bulging contents in the front of his jeans before looking straight at Gareth and saying:



“Game on!”



To cut a long story short, both men played pretty well but Wolf won the game, then walked up to Roxy and pulled down the top of her dress again to expose her tits. He sucked each nipple long and hard in turn while enjoying the sound of Roxy groaning in pleasure.



Gareth then got the show moving by telling Wolf how much of a slut Roxy was and that next she would want a few hands up her dress.



Roxy played along by agreeing with him.



“Yes please! I love hands up my dress playing with my wet cunt!”



The men needed no further encouragement and they leapt forward to oblige her wishes.



Now they all knew they would get into trouble if they continued this in the pool room so Gareth led them upstairs to their room.



Roxy could have sworn that at least three different hands reached up her dress on the way up the stairs as she heard at least three different groans when each one realized they were right about her not wearing anything underneath.



GANG BANG



The door shut and seven men, all breathing very heavily, completely filled the small room.



Strong male hands began to get to work on Roxy immediately as there was no need for words.



Her dress was pulled down to expose her tits and the bottom of her clinging dress was pulled up to reveal her smooth, naked, wet cunt and tight ass.



Hands were pulling and teasing her nipples and probing her mouth and hands were expertly rubbing her clit.



Gareth wanted the men to know the many things Roxy loved to do because they would never be able to guess that she had no known sexual limits.



He knew she would need prompting because he could see that she was already getting ‘drunk’ on sex and turning into a total slut.



“Roxy loves to have her nipples pulled and twisted quite hard, don’t you babe” Gareth said loudly.



“Yes, yes, I love my nipples tortured and my tits slapped!” Roxy confirmed.



Gareth moved around behind her and grabbed her neck in a choke hold while pulling her upper body back towards his chest so her tits were thrust even further forward for all the men.



“Pull my cock like a good little slut!” Gareth commanded.



This made Roxy have to reach around behind her ass and caused her chest to stick out even more.



Two of the men started to slap her tits gently at first while she moaned in pleasure.



Gareth could tell she could take more than that.



“She can take harder slaps than that” Gareth stated.



“Roxy, tell these men what turns you on the most.”



“I love watching men pull their cocks for me.” Roxy said as Gareth slightly released the pressure of his hands around her neck.



“SLAP!” Gareth slapped her face quite hard and reminded her that she should continue to pull his cock when she speaks.



Cocks were now being pulled out of jeans and some jeans were being thrown on the floor for easier access.



Size was of no real issue for Roxy when it came to being visually stimulated, as long as she could see at least part of a cock sticking out of the end when a hand was wrapped around and pulling it.



She was pleasantly surprised by the wonderful array of cocks before her and her mouth watered for a taste of each one.



Perhaps most interesting of all was the cock belonging to Professor Wolf.



It was at least 9.5 inches long and 7 inches around the girth.



His dark olive skin looked very appealing in contrast with his white t-shirt and the color of his cock was darker still.



Roxy knew she would have to try hard when deep throating this cock but she became giddy with excitement at the thought of taking it up her tight little ass…



Gareth watched as Roxy’s gaze dropped to Wolf’s cock and he knew exactly what was on her mind. He knew his slut very well indeed.



He forced her down onto her knees and gave her the command she needed to hear.



“Suck it you dirty little bitch!”



Roxy needed to be pushed no further as she reached for Wolf’s huge cock and began to work it with hands, mouth and tongue all at once.



She was talented when it came to the oral pleasuring of a cock to say the least.



In fact, she could make a dead man cum back to life with her mouth alone.



Two other cocks were being offered to Roxy now as she worked on Wolf’s cock and she took them into each hand without blinking. In fact, she was in such a deep trance-like state that one wondered how she had even seen them coming. A sixth sense? One for each cock…



Gareth got down behind Roxy and spat on his fingers before starting to push each one inside her ass in preparation for what she was about to receive.



Loudly he announced to the eager group that she was a total anal cum slut who loved her ass invaded by any and all things with no limit on length or width.



This information was met with several groans and grunts of thorough approval from the men.



The look on Wolf’s face indicated that he was in a heavenly place which Gareth knew all too well.



Roxy sucked hard while pulling relentlessly at his cock with her left hand, then her right hand alternatively, continuously. Starting at the base of his shaft and moving up to meet her hungry mouth.



Wolf groaned out loud and thrust his hips forward roughly to fuck Roxy’s mouth.



She tried with all her might to take his huge cock all the way down her throat but it was too hard and she ended up gagging and spitting drool every time.



Gareth had willed his cock to soften just a little bit so that he could fuck her face next.



He moved from behind her and held his cock up to her face.



Roxy gratefully took it into her mouth and let it slide all the way down her throat, holding it there until Gareth released his force on the back of her head.



Her hands still pulled at the cocks around her while her juices flowed at the exciting sight of them all before her.



She watched with total fascination as Wolf pulled his cock which was still covered with all her drool, making it glisten.



Strong hands carried her over to the bed and pushed her onto her back.



Hands moved all over her body, rubbing, slapping, pulling, pinching, probing and caressing her while she moaned as her senses went into overload.



Tongues lapped at her neck, shoulders, nipples and cunt till she cried out in a powerful orgasm.



This was the cue the men needed to grab their cocks and get ready to use every one of her holes.



Gareth jumped in first, entering her wet cunt quickly and fucking her rough and hard.



Two men stood either side of her head and she turned from side to side, sucking each one in turn.



At the same time her hands each worked on one cock while one man stood pulling his cock in anticipation while watching the show and Wolf began inserting his fingers into her ass.



Her legs were then held up and out of the way so that her ass was at just the right height for fucking.



Wolf moved in to take his prize.



His enormous cock began to slowly invade her asshole, stretching it wide to accommodate his fat cock head.



Roxy became very vocal as she felt her asshole being challenged to the max.



Gareth went up to her face and whispered words of encouragement into her ear while telling her how wonderful the sight of her ass being forced open by the massive cock was.



Hands pinched and pulled at her nipples to distract her from the intense sensations which bordered on pain. This worked long enough for her to relax and allow Wolf to fill her up with his entire cock.



Up until now he had just been inching forward slowly as he entered her but now he began thrusting into her and picking up the pace.



Her screams of agony/ecstasy were muffled by the cocks in her mouth and the occasional sound of hands slapping her ass, tits and face.



Wolf pulled out of her ass and roughly turned her over so she was face down and ass up.



One by one each man took turns fucking her ass and slapping their balls against her dripping wet cunt.



Whenever Roxy had an empty mouth she would demand more cock and promptly be face fucked by one of the men.



But the men were all surprised when she begged to have two cocks in her ass at the same time and this was quickly arranged.



Gareth got underneath her on the bed with his cock in her cunt and Wolf entered her ass to prepare and stretch it.



Her cries were so loud that she was immediately fed with cock.



They fucked her long and hard and then Gareth took his cock out of her pussy and filled her ass while another man slid his cock in beside Gareth’s.



Roxy felt as though the two cocks in her ass were roughly equal to having Wolf inside it so she begged for more.



A third cock was finally wedged alongside the other two in her ass and the men took turns fucking her.



Hands closed around her throat and each nipple was roughly pinched between hard, strong fingers as she almost passed out from the pleasure.



Finally she came hard and then collapsed from the force of it.



She was placed on the floor with a circle of cocks all around her, being pulled by each owner until the cum flowed almost all at the same time.



Cum landed all over her face and tits, splashing over her back as well and filling her open mouth until it overflowed.



Roxy played with the cum all over her and drooled it out of her mouth and into her hands and back again with a constant sexy smile on her face.



She sucked each cock that was held up to her for cleaning and then swallowed every drop.



Wolf told his friends that they could all go now and he would join them much later after he had ‘cleaned up.’



For the next few hours Wolf and Gareth caught up with each other between bouts of frantic fucking with Roxy the lucky lady wedged between them each time.



THE END

Trevor hungrily watched the students begin to file in with Nikki and Edward in the front of the room laying down on the bed kissing passionately ignoring everyone as they came into the room. Student after student looked towards the bed with curiosity and surprise as Trevor smiled at them and asked them to take a seat in the auditorium. Other students came in that were not in his 101 class each glancing around and sharing knowing lustful looks that intrigued the passersby. Several had noticeable erections and there was some shifting and giggling as the girls noticed and pointed it out to other students.



Trevor with a pile of papers and some out of place people dressed professionally looking slightly uncomfortable said loudly “Please take your seats we have some documents to read, tests to take for participants, and I’d like to get started I’m horny and my cock is hard.”



He reached down to show the room his cock taking it out of his pants and letting his students get a good look. He was watching Kristy intently making eye contact. She shifted in her seat blushing while glancing back and forth at him, his cock, the students on the bed, and the boys with noticeable erections around her. Trevor glanced down at her tits and noticed the heaving breaths she took as she became aroused, scared, and he began to truly enjoy his seminar he wanted her breasts in his mouth but knew he must wait. She had to feel comfortable and accepting or she would get scared and walk out.



Trevor started the course in a brisk husky voice, “Welcome to my Introduction to Role Play Erotica Seminar.”



Several students hooted, whistled, and clapped in appreciation (the returning students). His 101 students looked around the room some looking curious, some fearful, a few embarrassed. None left the room.



Trevor continued, “I have prepared some legal documents to protect the participants today from malicious gossip, societal pressure associated with group sex, and to keep participation confidential. What happens in this classroom stays in this classroom or their will be punitive damages awarded by significant monetary compensation to everyone attending. I have a notary present making sure your signatures are documented and legally binding. Included are some seminar guidelines including free STD testing which is required for participation. I have medical release authorization forms for anyone needing to confirm their birth control methods. My seminars are safe, free from unwanted pregnancies, and confidential. What happens in 101 stays in 101.”



Again, clapping and hooting from the returning students. Eric was smiling from the front of the room and lifted his shirt then pulled it off over his head while staring at the twins. Deborah was scrambling to get up and out the door but her sister was whispering under her breath.



Some of the students heard her say, “I’m staying whether you do or not and I need you here, I want you here, please stay.” Teva was pleading desperately with her hand on Deborah’s arm.



Eric had seen Deborah stare at him lustfully a few times before and he headed up the stairs towards the girls after seeing Deborah scrambling to get away and her sister holding her back. Deborah noticed him and turned crimson.



Eric looked into her eyes and asked, “May I kiss you? I want you to stay.”



The athletic Italian designer shirt guy stood up and walked forward whispering, “You are so beautiful we all want you to stay.”



Deborah looked back and forth between the two. These guys were stallions, hot as hell, both ripped, and dressed well. She stepped into Eric’s arms and let him kiss her. The other student slipping behind her to brush his lips against the nape of her neck. When Eric was through Jack gently turned her head into his kiss.



Trevor amused by the scene unfolding and at how great Deborah’s tits looked in her clothes as these two young studs took turns convincing her to stay said, “ok if you’ve had sex and haven’t been tested where we can confirm please line up. We have a nurse here to escort people to the planned parenthood van which has signed a confidentially agreement with the school, well actually with me specifically, agreeing to keep our students safe and prevent unwanted pregnancies”.



The testing and legal signings took a few hours but Trevor knew this was a liability issue that could potentially ruin his life so he took every precaution. The trouble it took was well worth it for the uninhibited free play that kept his cock hard and his eyes rested on Kristy. He looked at her reading the confidentiality agreement and smiled as she lifted her pen, looking down at his cock then glancing at his face, blushed, and quickly signed. He was throbbing. Going last today was going to be painful. He wanted to take her now. He nodded at Edward and Nikki and they began seducing the class with their well rehearsed audience fuck fest.



Edward stopped kissing Nikki, pulled her across the bed gently, and then helped her off the bed. They both stood facing the class. She looked shyly from face to face turning red. She’d never imagined she would be standing in front of the room letting Edward undress her in front of a class. Oh God what if they got turned off because of her tummy roll. She shifted from foot to foot uncomfortably nervous.



Eric was gazing lustfully at them next to Deborah and Teva. He was smiling in anticipation. Resting a hand against Deborah’s leg he stroked her hair with his other hand leaning into her.



Nikki felt more confident as Edward nibbled on her neck and unclasped her bra. Her huge tits cascaded out from their constraints plump and firm. He massaged her nipple until it was as hard as an eraser from behind and began pulling her skirt down to the floor letting it fall stepping her out of it. She had on some sexy panties but he wanted her completely naked so he pulled these down slowly making eye contact with some of the other girls knowing they would be wet.



Unbuttoning his pants, he let them fall to the floor where he kicked them aside. His rock hard cock was touching Nikki, he had her leaned back against his body pulling his cock between her legs, and rubbing it against her clit. He put the head of his cock inside her feeling her wetness surround him before pulling out and rubbing her clit again and again plunging a little into her before pulling out and doing this again and again.



Nikki was half crazed wanting to be fucked so bad he could feel it building. He walked her back both facing the class towards the bed. Edward sat down first and guided Nikki onto his cock where he guided himself deeply inside her.



Nikki let out a noticeable groan, “Oh oh, oh God”. She looked around at all the eyes on her. All the expressive faces knowing Edward was buried in her pussy, she was completely naked facing an entire classroom full of people, and she had his cock buried as deep as it would go.



Edward was rocking into her while she rode him facing the class. She moved her hips and grind-ed on his cock as he wrapped his arms around her so he could get his hands on her nipples and massage and twist her tits while she rode him hard. Edward buried his face in her hair kissing the nape of her neck while he nibbled on her ear as she rode him.



Nikki was looking around at a college auditorium completely filled with students. She was fucking her boyfriend while facing them, her tits exposed. This was really happening. She was naked. The class wasn’t revolted they were turned on and looking at them lustfully. Her weight didn’t matter. The fact that Edward was being so willingly fucked by her in front of them excited them. She wanted to change her position and let Edward lead. So she got off his cock and lay on her side facing the class lifting her leg for Edward to slide into her from behind.



Edward grabbed her leg and held it up for a good angle and pounded into her from behind. He really wanted to fuck her in the ass but would save it. He nibbled on her ear feeling the heat and momentum build when she started quivering.



“Oh, oh I’m about to …….” She started to shake and groan huskily.



Edward slipped out of her, then poured some lubricant he had laying the bed onto his cock, and plunged into her ass while he finger fucked her. He guided her hands into her pussy with his so they could both manipulate her cunt as she got fucked in the ass. She wasn’t expecting this. She was stunned she rarely let him fuck her in the ass and he didn’t ask her now. She was so close and their fingers felt so good writhing together inside her cunt and rubbing against her clit with his cock in her ass filling her. The pure shock of it all brought her over the edge. He was fucking her in the ass in front of everyone.



The shock of it also turned him on so much he almost didn’t make it out of her ass but he wanted everyone to see him blow his load all over her.



“Oh fuck yah, your ass feels so hot Nikki I love having all these hot girls seeing me fuck you in the ass before I fuck some of them.”



He pulled his cock out with his hand guiding it towards her as the warm wet release hit her tits and covered both breasts facing her towards their audience. “I can’t wait to fuck another girl in front of this sexy bitch like she fucked her teacher in front of me.”



The students hooted, clapped, and cheered. Nikki was surprised. Edward was still jealous and wanting to fuck another girl in front of her. The idea of this turned her on and she gazed around wondering who the girl would be. She lay there naked contemplative looking at Kristy. Kristy was gazing at her and her body. Nikki wanted to walk up to her and lick her pussy knowing she would be wet and probably tasting innocent and sweet but didn’t know how she would feel or react she was jealous of the plans Trevor had for her.



Trevor stood up, “Thank you for starting us off with a bang, he looked pointedly towards Teva and Deborah, now who wants to see the twins get fucked?”

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