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Part 1: Welcome
I drove into the parking lot and took a deep breath as I prepared to get out of the car, apprehensive but excited about my first day at my new job. It was my first day at St. Mary’s school for girls, where I would be Vice Principal in charge of discipline, a position I’d been accepted for at the end of the previous school year. I was particularly looking forward to seeing the principal, Miss Murphy again; she was beautiful, voluptuous, with long dark hair, and for my interview she wore a low-cut top that showed off her ample cleavage. I remember I had trouble not staring, and I swear a couple of times she caught me, and smiled knowingly. Despite the distraction, I must have interviewed well as I was offered the job a few days later.
Just the thought of her had made my cock grow and stiffen, and for a moment I contemplated rubbing one out now in my car so I wouldn’t be so distracted for the rest of the day. A glance at my watch, however, revealed I didn’t really have time.
I stepped out of the car and walked across the parking lot and through the grand entrance to the school. The corridor was deserted as I made my way towards Miss Murphy’s office along the marble floor. As I prepared to knock on her door, I hoped my hard-on had dissipated enough so as not to be visible through my pants.
“Come in,” Miss Murphy said, and I opened the door and entered her office. I was thrilled to see she looked just as hot as I’d remembered, again wearing another top with a plunging neckline, and again I could hardly take my eyes away from her heaving breasts.
“Good morning Mr. Johnson. How are you?” she asked.
“Fine thanks. And you?”
“Very well thank you. Please take a seat,” she said, ushering me toward the chair opposite her desk. “Did you enjoy your welcome to the school this morning?”
“My welcome? I’m not sure what you mean.” I replied, sitting down.
“There wasn’t a girl at the entrance this morning to welcome you to the school when you arrived?”
“No…” I said, intrigued by what she was referring to.
“I do apologize. This simply won’t do. Excuse me a moment” she said, and pressed the red button next to the microphone on her desk.
“Will Lauren Spears report to my office at once” she said sternly into the microphone. By now I was even more intrigued about what was going on.
“Lauren was supposed to welcome you to the school this morning. She’ll be here in just a moment.”
“Oh…OK,” I replied. There was supposed to be a girl welcoming me to the school when I arrived? What did that mean, exactly?
While waiting for Lauren, we made smalltalk about how we’d spent our respective summers. She told me she’d spent most of the time on the beach, and my head was immediately filled with visions of her in a bikini, rubbing sun tan lotion all over her exposed body. My hard-on started to return and I shifted uncomfortably in my seat.
Less than a minute later, Lauren arrived. She was gorgeous – about 5’2,” with shoulder length blonde hair, blue eyes, full lips, and while her breasts were not the biggest they looked very pert under her shirt. She was wearing a ridiculously short skirt which must have barely covered her panties, and they showed off her smooth, tanned legs. I wondered how a skirt that short could be considered part of the school uniform, and I had to stop myself from staring at her legs. By now, my cock was fully hard again and I worried the bulge would show through my pants.
“Lauren, our new Vice Principal, Mr. Johnson, tells me you weren’t there to welcome him at 7:30 this morning as we had planned?” Miss Murphy enquired.
“Oh my God, I’m so sorry, I thought it was 8:30!”
“I’m very disappointed in you, Lauren. It was a very simple instruction to be there at 7:30″
“But I’m sure you said 8:30, miss, because…”
“Are you arguing with me?” Miss Murphy said, now raising her voice.
“No miss,” Lauren replied meekly.
“Good. Now get over there and give him the welcoming we talked about”
Lauren nodded and walked over to me, smiled and then dropped to her knees. I couldn’t be sure what exactly was going on here, but I think I had a good idea. Lauren paused and looked back at Miss Murphy, who nodded her approval back.
Why was she on her knees right next to me? I was sure Lauren would be able to see the bulge in my pants, as my cock felt like it was going to burst out.
“Hi, I’m Lauren, I’m here to welcome you to the school,” she said, on her knees and with her hands now on my thighs.
“Hi Lauren,” I replied, my heart racing and my cock throbbing with anticipation.
“I’m so sorry I wasn’t there to greet you earlier,” Lauren said, looking up at me with her big blue eyes and an anxious look on her face, as she reached over and unbuckled my belt. I couldn’t believe this was happening.
“That’s…that’s OK” I replied. Lauren was now unzipping my pants as my ever hardening cock urged to break free.
“Lauren is a senior here,” Miss Murphy said. “In fact, she just turned 18 yesterday.”
“Thank you for being so understanding,” Lauren said as she reached inside my pants, then inside my boxers and deftly wrapped her soft, warm hand around my throbbing member. I was so excited I was afraid I might climax right away. I looked up at Miss Murphy and she smiled back at me. Lauren took my cock in her hand and began to stroke it slowly and gently for about ten seconds.
“I hope this will make up for it,” Lauren said as she lowered her mouth onto my cock. Her tongue swirled around my cockhead and she licked up the precum oozing from the tip. The feeling was unbelievable as this hot blonde teenage girl engulfed my cock with her warm, wet mouth. I still couldn’t believe it was happening, and for a moment actually considered it might be a dream, but the pleasure coursing through my veins from the amazing blowjob I was receiving from this talented cocksucker was so great and so intense that I realized it had to be real.
“I hope that does make up for Lauren being late this morning, otherwise she’ll need to be punished,” Miss Murphy said.
I couldn’t respond, and shut my eyes and enjoyed Lauren sensuously sucking my throbbing member.
“Will you have to punish me?” Lauren asked about ten seconds later, lifting her mouth off my cock for the first time. A string of drool linked her mouth to my cock as she looked up at me with those innocent, puppy dog eyes.
“No, it’s OK” I replied, putting my hand on her head and guiding her back towards my cock, pushing it past her lips and back into her mouth.
“Nonsense,” Miss Murphy said. “She’s been a very bad girl and needs to be punished immediately,”
“No really…” I pleaded as Lauren went to town on my cock, sucking it like crazy and taking it so deep into her mouth.
“Don’t worry, I have a feeling you’ll like what I have in mind,” Miss Murphy said, rising from her seat. She walked round to my side of the desk, and put her hands in Lauren’s hair and slowly lifted her head from my crotch.
“I want you to teach this naughty girl a lesson,” she said as she pushed Lauren onto her hands and knees, her ass closest to me. Her skirt was so short I could now see her panties, and didn’t have to wait much longer to see a lot more. Miss Murphy pushed up Lauren’s skirt and pulled down her panties to reveal her snatch. From where I was sitting she looked completely shaved and it was so inviting I couldn’t wait to see what Miss Murphy had in store for us.
“Do you want me to spank her?” I asked, assuming that was Miss Murphy’s intention.
“Spank her? I think we’re way past that,” Miss Murphy replied. “Mr. Johnson, I want you to fuck some sense into this girl!”
Lauren looked back at me, pleading with her eyes, and I felt sympathy for this girl who seconds earlier had been giving me an amazing blowjob. But I looked at Miss Murphy and I could tell from her expression that she would be very disappointed if she didn’t do as she asked; I was Vice Principal in charge of discipline after all. And if this was Miss Murphy’s idea of discipline, I felt I was going to be very happy working here. I got down on my knees right behind Lauren and held her ass with my left hand as I guided my cock towards her pussy with my right hand, the head of my cock touching her snatch, my precum mingling with her pussy juices. I couldn’t hold back any longer. Lauren gasped as I suddenly thrust my entire cock past her pussy lips and deep inside her her hot, juicy snatch. I couldn’t believe how tight and wet she was, and before I knew it, I forgot myself and was really going at it, pounding Lauren’s tight teenage fuckhole. Since she was dripping wet, I figured Lauren must have wanted it so I no longer had any reservations about fucking the hell out of her. Lauren moaned and gasped as I filled her to the brim with my member, and it often felt as if the head of my cock reached the very deepest part of her snatch. I relentlessly thrust my cock in and out of her for about a minute before Miss Murphy said something.
“Lauren, which hole is he fucking you in?” she asked.
“My…pussy…oh fuck” she moaned.
“Perhaps I didn’t make myself clear,” Miss Murphy said, and I paused fucking Lauren to look up at her. “Lauren’s been a very bad girl and needs to be punished appropriately. I want you to put your big, hard cock in her tight little asshole”
“Her…” I couldn’t even finish the sentence.
“Not my asshole, please!” Lauren pleaded.
“How dare you talk back to me! I was going to ask him to be gentle with you but it’s clear you need a more severe punishment.” She turned to me and said, “I want you to ravage her asshole”
“Please no!” Lauren begged, but I was horny as hell and eager to both please Miss Murphy and take this opportunity.
“You heard what Miss Murphy said. You’ve been a bad girl and need to be punished,” I said, hardly able to believe the words coming out of my mouth. My heart raced with anticipation, and I slowly pulled my cock out of her, a trail of precum and pussy juices linking my cockhead to her pussy. I put my hands on her perfectly pert ass cheeks and gently spread them, revealing her little starfish, and I practically drooled at the thought of penetrating it in a few seconds. First, I slid my cock between her ass cheeks as if I were lining it up, causing Lauren to gasp. Now I was ready, whether Lauren liked it or not, and gently prodded her asshole with the head of my cock.
“Oh my God…oh fuck,” Lauren moaned as I slowly pushed my cockhead past her sphincter and inside her, stretching her asshole. Her hole was incredibly tight, fitting so snugly around the head of my cock that I wondered if I’d be able to push the rest of it inside her. Her ass was even hotter than her pussy, and already my cock was throbbing. The feeling was so good and intense I would have been happy to keep it there, but no way was I going to pass up this opportunity. My cock was dripping wet with Lauren’s pussy juices and I used that as lubrication, very slowly pushing my cock inside her incredibly tight hole. Lauren’s groans grew louder the deeper I pushed inside her.
“Does it hurt, Lauren?” Miss Murphy asked with a knowing smile.
“Uh-huh” she mumbled, biting her lip.
“Good. Maybe you’ll learn your lesson”
Once I had pushed the entire length of my cock inside her, I slowly slid it out, her anal cavity seemingly gripping it as if it didn’t want it to leave. No sooner had I pulled it out than I reinserted it, again eliciting a moan from Lauren.
“Please, it’s too big!” Lauren complained.
“I’m very glad to hear that,” said Miss Murphy, smiling as she watched me sodomize one of her students.
“Please!” Lauren begged again!
I knew I would impress Miss Murphy by being assertive, so I grabbed a handful of Lauren’s hair and pulled her head back towards me, and leaned forward so that we were looking at each other.
“Listen, you naughty girl, you’re going to take it and learn your lesson!” I whispered in her ear, loud enough for Miss Murphy to hear. I looked up at her briefly and, still smiling, she nodded her approval, her eyes fixed on my cock slowly going in and out of Lauren’s asshole.
I pushed my cock in and pulled out faster and faster, until I reach the point where I was slamming it deep inside her, pounding her impossibly tight asshole. Her pussy was tight beyond belief but this was somehow even better, and the feeling was incredible. Lauren was groaning and moaning all the time now, louder and louder, but I didn’t care, and with a handful of her blonde hair I pulled her closer to me, forcing my cock deeper and deeper inside her, brutally assfucking this gorgeous girl. I wondered if this was her first time taking it up the ass, and if she had done this before, I certainly couldn’t imagine anyone fucking her as hard and indelicately as this. The thought of taking her anal virginity pushed my ever closer to the edge, so I tried not to think about it in order to prolong the intense pleasure I was experiencing.
“You’ve been a very bad girl haven’t you Lauren?” Miss Murphy, who had been silent since I’d been ravaging Lauren’s asshole.
“Mmm-mmm” was all Lauren could say as I relentlessly pounded her tight anal cavity.
“I want you to say it,” Miss Murphy replied.
“I’ve…I’ve been a bad girl” Lauren groaned.
“And what else?”
“I deserve to be punished”
“And what’s the punishment you deserve?”
“I deserve to get fucked up my tight asshole with a big hard cock”
The feeling of my cock being so deep in Lauren’s tight teen asshole was so amazing I felt like I could stay there forever, but hearing Lauren talk dirty like that was too much to take and I knew I couldn’t last much longer. Even if I wanted to slow down to delay the inevitable, her anal cavity was wrapped so tightly around my throbbing member that even the slightest movement would have brought me closer and closer to the edge. And what’s more, Lauren was now rocking back towards me, creating more friction and forcing me even deeper inside her. The realization that she was loving having me fuck her so roughly from behind was enough to finally push me over the edge.
With one final thrust as deep inside Lauren as I could go, I reached the point of no return. I paused my thrusting and held Lauren’s ass cheeks still, as my balls tensed up and my cock twitched and spasmed, splashing what seemed like gallons of hot creamy man butter inside her ass. I’d never felt anything as good as this. Lauren gasped as the thick jizz filled her anal passage, some of it being forced up and out, dribbling out of her pink asshole. I pulled out slowly and I hadn’t finished climaxing yet, so I jerked off over her, spraying a few more drops of jizz on her asshole and over her ripe ass cheeks.
For about 10 seconds, Lauren and I didn’t move, me on my knees and her on all fours, spent and breathless after such an intense fuck. Lauren’s asshole was red raw and stretched wide, and some of my spunk continued to dribble out of it.
“So, Lauren, have you learned your lesson?” Miss Murphy asked.
“Yes, Miss,” Lauren replied, wincing with pain, her asshole stinging from the pounding I’d just given it.
“Good. Now go clean yourself up and go to class.”
With that, Lauren got up, and without looking back at me, walked gingerly towards the door and left Miss Murphy’s office.
“The poor girl probably won’t be able to sit down for a few days,” Miss Murphy commented. “How was that?”
“I think I’m going to like working here,” I replied, and Miss Murphy laughed.
“I had a feeling you might. Here,” Miss Murphy said, handing me a tissue to clean myself up. I squeezed out another drop of spunk into the tissue and wiped up the rest before standing up and pulling my pants up.
“Do you know why she thought you’d be here at 8:30am?” Miss Murphy asked, and I shook my head. “Because I told her you would be. I just wanted an excuse to bring her in here and watch you punish her.”
“Wow…” I replied.
“I had to make sure you’re up to the job, and I’m please to say that you definitely are. And I don’t see any reason why punishing the girls can’t also be pleasurable for us”
“That sounds…great,” I replied, stunned at what I was hearing, but also delighted.
I’d been at the school less than than 30 minutes and already I’d fucked one of the girls up the ass, while my boss looked on approvingly, and it sounded like that kind of thing was to be expected of me. This was turning out to be a job beyond my wildest dreams, and as Miss Murphy led me to my office down the corridor, my head was filled with thoughts about the pleasures to come.
Several weeks had passed since my visit to the lifestyle club where I had met Jackie. I was in town to visit my mother during the week of my twenty-fourth birthday. It was a cold and stormy night in the Bay Area. My mother had suddenly been called away on an urgent trip and she needed someone to house sit my eighteen-year-old brother. I had watched the house while she was out of town on several occasions over the years.
My mom is single who has the added luxury of raising my brazen baby brother. Tomas who only turned eighteen a few months ago had since proven to be a challenge for her since the death of our father. Even Tomas’ involvement with a hockey team hadn’t taught him any discipline. It made sense that he needed supervision if only so he didn’t burn the house down.
Tomas is a cute shy boy; thick light brown hair and piercing blue eyes. I often felt as if those eyes could see right through me. He reminded me of young Chris Hemsworth. During my previous house sits I would often wear reveling clothing. If only to bring Tomas out of his shell. Mom often explained how she thought I might be the only one to bring him out of his introverted nature.
Truthfully I had frequently fantasized about seducing my little brother especially since my frolic with Seth (Unicorn: Wonderstruck). On my previous house sits I would often wear very short and form fitting shorts with a sheer top, I would skinny dip in the pool or change in front of Tomas.
A wave of wickedness shot right through me once I realized Tomas and I would have Tomas to myself. As soon as I arrived at their home I threw off my skinny jeans, shirt and shoes. I took out the sheer white tank top I packed and pulled it over my head. I loved how it stretched over full tits and accentuated them. I decided leave my white thong on. Then I found the pair denim cutoffs. I looked in the mirror and noticed that my ass hung out of my shorts. It was time for some fun.
As I walked the hallways of the house I grew to love the feeling of the plush carpet between my toes and the house was beautifully kept as always. I heard a distant noise of disgruntled rock emanating from what had to be Tomas’ room. I walked to the door and peered in. He lay on his queen-sized bed with his headphones on and only a pair of shorts. I was intrigued by how well the hockey had toned his hairless body. I was amazed at how adorably hot he is. Perhaps I would have my way with little Tomas after all.
I knocked on the door to get his attention. He looked up at me in surprise. Perhaps it was my hard nipples jetting through my shirt.
“Sup?” Tomas said.
“Nothin’… have you eaten?” I replied.
“Yeah!” Tomas grumbled.
“Me too do you want to watch a movie with me?” I asked.
“Sure.” he said sheepishly.
At this point I figured he wanted company as much as I did. Either way I was fine with it. He plopped down on the couch next to me and I sat on the love seat with the ottoman pulled up to it. I made sure to make slow moves to draw attention to every curve of my body as I moved about the room. Tomas had always been soft-spoken boy.
As I made a bowl fruit for myself I noticed how intently Tomas started at my tits and long legs. I made sure to bed over while pretending to dig in the fridge for something else.
I made my way back to the living room and sat my bowl of fruit on the side table. I decided to hasten my teasing of young Tomas. I wanted a reaction anything. So, my decision was to get even more comfortable. I slid my denim shorts off. Making sure to bend over and give Tomas full few of my taut backside. If I had wanted a reaction I got one. He swallowed hard and his eyes widened. My thong was white, sheer and the strings minuscule. My shirt had crept up some exposing my flat tummy.
I sunk into the love seat with my fruit. Tomas for the next several minutes didn’t move he just gawked at me. The intensity of his gaze made me assume he was a virgin still. Then he began to squirm in his seat. I only dreamed that it was because he had an erection for me. How I yearned to see his young hard cock.
With my attention concentrated on Tomas I inadvertently fumbled and spilt fruit and juice all over my sheer shirt and tummy.
“SHIT!” I yelled.
I shot up from the seat and ran to the kitchen to try to clean up the mess on the love seat. My tits bounced wildly as I ran back and forth from the kitchen to the living room. I knelt down on my knees with my semi bare ass staring directly at Tomas as I cleaned up my mess.
I tossed the cleaning cloth and bowl into the sink. When I finished with the mess I had made I stood in the kitchen looking into the living room and noticed Tomas was gone.
“What the fuck is with this kid?” I thought to myself.
So I stomped off searching the house for him. I finally went upstairs towards his room. The door to his room was slightly closed. There was an eerie silence about the hallway as I walked ever closer towards his room. Once I got to the doorway I could see into the room via the crack in the door.
Tomas was naked sitting on the edge of his bed. He held a photo of Echo and I as he jerked off to it. Apparently I had a greater affect on him than I thought. His body was lean and hairless with a slight muscular build. His cock was engorged and seemed to be a nice six inches long about one and three quarters thick. “Not to bad for a boy his age!” I thought to myself.
His cock was leaking pre-cum all over his hand and down onto his balls. I was impressed with how he handled himself. I felt a tingle on my clit and a flutter in my belly. I became so aroused watching Tomas manhandle his juvenile cock. My arousal got the best of me and I moved my right hand onto my tummy. It is so smooth and tone. My left hand wandered down to my hip. I felt my cunt clench down hard as I witnessed Tomas punish his erect boyhood.
With my left hand I pushed the thin sheer material away from my pussy and began to message my clit with tremendous vigor. I moved my right hand up pushed my skintight shirt away from my body. I immediately caressed my firm breasts and felt my nipples harden. I felt as if at any moment I would cum as my eyes feasted on Tomas’s fledgling body. I bit down on my lower lip as to hold in any kind of noise that may try to escape my mouth.
Within a matter of moments all of my muscles tensed up. My legs spread open and my hips trembled back and forth as I began to cum. I had given into my insatiable urges to watch young Tomas masturbate. As I came a muted moan escaped my mouth.
This obviously gave me away. He looked up towards the door in total disbelief. I had but seconds to decide what to do.
I shoved the door wide open and stepped into the room. My shirt was draped over my tits exposing them to Tomas for the first time. My thong was down and to the side revealing my bare cunt to his young eyes.
I walked right between his legs. I pulled off my top and dropped my panties. Tomas reacted by leaning back in his bed. His mouth was agape in astonishment at my boldness I presumed. Could it be because of my body or had he not seen a fully naked twenty-four year old woman, I thought to myself.
I knelt before his taut juvenile body. Resting my firm ass on the heels of my bare feet. I tugged at my lip with my cummy finger tasting my savory juices.
“Don’t be embarrassed … I owe you after missing your birthday and embarrassing you.” I said.
“Oh…oh…okay!” Tomas stammered.
I lowered my mouth towards his hard cock. I cupped his balls with my left hand and the base of his nubile dick with my right. Taking a moment to lick the slit of his engorged cock. I loved how sticky and sugary his virginal pre-cum tasted against my tongue. He threw his head back and let out several grunts and moans.
I drove my head forward allowing his virgin cock to explore the depths of my throat. I couldn’t get over how rigid he felt against my tongue. The definition of his young abdomen flexed with ever pump of my mouth.
My cunt was saturated with my oily girl cum. I loved how my nipples grazed along the inside of his defined thighs.
Within moments of me beginning to suck his cock I felt Tomas’ body become rigid for a brief second then suddenly he dumped his hot boy cum into my mouth.
I pulled his throbbing cock out of my mouth. Giving it a lick with every single pulse. He tried to crawl back and away from me on to his bed. Only to have his lust crazed sister slither her way towards him. I was relentless and hungered for his virgin cock.
Tomas anxiously fumbled for words.
“I…I never…. have …done…this!”, he stuttered.
“Its okay I am going to take care of you baby brother.”, I said.
I continued to lick Tomas’ messy cock clean of his cum. I was in complete disbelief at how quickly his manhood sprang back to life. After only moments of me sucking, and licking on his penis he was in complete arousal. This exacerbated my own stimulation even further and I felt my cunt and anus spasm wildly.
Instinctively my carnal desire drove me to lurch on top of Tomas. I clamped my hands down and around his wrists securing him to the mattress. I wrangled the head of his cock with the folds of my cunt. I teased the head of his penis splaying my cunt open for him. He winced and panted with exhilaration from the pressure of my pussy on his fledgling cock.
I then mercilessly slammed my athletic body onto his crotch. Bring myself down with all of my weight and strength. His virgin cock effortlessly penetrated my soaked starved cunt. His six-inch long thick cock filled me balls deep. I thrashed Tomas’ virgin body like a crazed woman filled with fury. With every thrust of my hips Tomas lost his breath. The sounds emanating from me where louder and wilder than anything I remember in recent weeks. My tits heaved uncontrollably. My nipples where so erect they ached.
Instantly a flash of white heat shot from between my legs. My cunt and anus pulsated uncontrollably as eighteen-year-old Tomas brought me to climax. I panted as I attempted to regain my breath. To my amazement his dick was still hard. Tomas’s eyes were wide open and gazing at my tits as they jostled.
I let go of Tomas’s writs. I could feel his cock pulse deep inside of me. I knew he was near to cumming. I drew my hands up to my tits. They were ravenous for attention I tugged and pinched my nipples furiously. I brought my right hand to my mouth and let my saliva coat my two fingers. I then reached down between my ass and I rimmed my ass preparing it for self-penetration. With disregard for comfort I plunged them deep into my ass. As I swirled my fingers about my ass I simultaneously pulled on my nipples. I shrieked in pain. It felt as my ass and nipples were set ablaze with my own abuse.
“FUCK TOMAS!!! I’M CUMMING!!!”
My cunt clasped down on his young cock and I hear him groan aloud as he filled me full of his virgin seed. I slowly rocked on his cock making sure to milk every bit of his cum with my cunt. As I did this I proceeded to lick my fingers clean of my anal juices.
I slinked down Tomas’s body and cleaned his cock clean of his and my oily girl cum. His head tilted down at me, his eyes fixated on mine.
“I didn’t know it would be like that.” Tomas exclaimed.
He was so sweet, so cute, so innocent that it made my cunt shudder and I sensed his cum stream out of me. I proceeded to suck his cock relentlessly. His body gave way to moans and several uncontrollable grunts. My craving for Tomas was unquenchable. His body, mind and cock once again recovered from his prolonged orgasm quickly.
My animalistic drive made me feel out of control for my brother. I flung myself on him once again. This time my back was to his chest. Giving Tomas full view of my ass and anus. I gripped the base of his inexperienced cock teasing the head along the mouth of my pussy and asshole. Shivers rippled all over my body. With complete indifference I slammed my body down forcefully onto Tomas.
This caused Tomas to go rigid from head to toe. His hands landed on my ass. The power of his grip impressed me. I let out several uncharacteristically loud whimpers. He clawed his fingers deep into my firm backside. With every single bounce onto his cock my anus pulsed hungrily for attention.
“Finger fuck my ass!”
Without hesitation he forced two of his fingers into my ass. The sensation of his fingers was agonizing yet blissful.
No sooner had he began to fuck my ass when I began to feel a tremendous pressure building deep inside. He was going to make me cum again. My tits bounced wildly as I flayed his penis with my cunt. With both hands I cupped chest and pinched my nipples. My pussy cinched down on his fledgling cock as I felt myself squirt onto his balls.
Not seconds after my last cum my body was then again riveted by a third orgasm. The entirety of my body ached as it became taut and my hands immediately shot to hold my lower abdomen as it was rocked with wave after wave of pleasure. My spine arched and my toes pointed outward as it experienced multiple orgasms from my Tomas’ manhood.
As this happened my cunt had constricted on Tomas’s cock ferociously. This sent Tomas screaming in delight with several prolonged moans. His cum bathed my cervix entirely. I found his concern of him impregnating me to be completely adorable. I reassured him that wasn’t going to happen.
We both collapsed on one another. As our bodies languished from multiple cums I noticed Tomas was stirring about. He walked towards the hallway. I shot up and followed closely behind. His ass was mesmerizing so young taut and cute. He walked into the bathroom and turned the shower on as he stared in my direction with a coy smile.
I knew then this would be a long and pleasurable birthday week for the both of us.
All characters are eighteen years of age or older. Please comment and let me know what you think of the story. Thanks for reading!
Jason sat at the hotel bar and ordered a drink, not sure how many he would have before going home. Work had been tedious and long that day, and he wanted to delay going to his house. He dreaded having to explain to his wife why he missed dinner time. He sat with his first drink, considering making it the first of many, knowing he had money for a bus ride home.
He ran his hand through his dark hair, sighed, and took a drink. As he did, murmurs started throughout the bar, mostly coming from the tables behind him. Wanting to know what the commotion was about, he turned to check the entrance way.
Entering the room was a woman. This woman wasn’t ordinary. This woman wasn’t regular. This woman wasn’t domestic. The woman who entered the room was a vision of exotic perfection.
Jason’s eyes widened and his jaw dropped as the raven haired beauty walked in. He didn’t think voluptuous was a sufficient enough adjective to describe the vexing vixen, and he struggled to comprehend the crazy curves she possessed.
Clad in a skin tight black dress, the exaggerated hourglass on the gorgeous girl boggled Jason’s mind. Her legs were long and toned, leading up to a round bubble butt. Her rear end stuck out behind her radically, and her dress barely covered the ass lobes. Her curves came in at her thin waist, but expanded again at her terribly terrific chest.
The two outrageously large breasts the woman supported were impossible and impeccable. The volume and magnitude of her boobs could not be over stated, as they were more substantial than Jason thought breasts ever could be. The symmetrical roundness and perky lift they maintained was unbelievable, especially when Jason noticed she was missing a particular undergarment.
The outline of her perfectly shaped nipples strained the thin material of her dress, evidence of her lack of bra. Jason and everyone in the hotel bar could basically see her naked chest. Jason guessed bras may not exist for tits as huge as hers. He knew there certainly couldn’t be enough letters in the alphabet to accommodate this woman’s cup size.
Upon her face were high cheek bones, lovely full ruby lips, and a small nose. Jason wandered on her bewitchingly beautiful green eyes, seemingly an endless deep of emerald. Her stunning skin was tan all over, wrapping her body in sexy smooth sheen. The girl was smiling, showing off her straight, white teeth as she moved.
With a mesmerizing sway, the woman headed to the bar. Her curves stretched, bounced, glided, and danced; all eyes in the room were on her confident stride. Some women sitting at the tables sounded a quiet noise of disgust as they watched her absurd body advance.
The fantastic female pulled out a seat next to Jason, and sat down. She rested her gratuitous chest watermelons on the bar, displaying her deep cleavage cavern proudly. The titanic tits sat unabashedly, their immensity shamelessly in view. The woman seemed to pay no attention to the stares she was getting, surely from dealing with a lifetime of such behavior from others. Jason could not stop himself from gazing at the enormous chest entities beside him.
“If I don’t set my tits on the bar, I wouldn’t be able to reach my drink,” the lovely creature said to him, knowing Jason’s thoughts.
Jason floundered as he was caught off guard, not expecting the blatant openness about her body.
“Th-Tha-That’s not what I was thinking about,” he lied poorly.
“Oh please, I can’t go anywhere without everyone in the room staring at me. It’s okay. You can relax. It doesn’t bother me,” the woman smirked, knowing she had caught him in a lie.
“Okay,” Jason sheepishly responded, still uncomfortable.
He gulped down his drink nervously and motioned to the bartender for another. The man behind the bar poured a drink, but his eyes were focused on the huge rack to his left, rather than the glass. Jason had to stop him before the glass overflowed.
“Do you have a name, breast-gazer?” the woman asked with a playful tone.
“Jason,” Jason responded, his face red as he stared at his drink.
“Why are you sitting alone?” she continued, sounding interested.
“Don’t want to go home yet,” he answered, trying not to look at her gorgeousness.
The woman nodded as if she understood and motioned to the bar tender. She asked for a drink as the man behind the bar promptly glued his eyes to the rack sitting on it. He asked her to repeat herself and eventually got her what she wanted. Jason and the mystery girl sat in silence for a moment, before she turned to him.
“I’m surprised a handsome man such as you has reasons to drink alone,” she said, her stunning eyes flashing at him.
Jason didn’t say a word. He didn’t know if she was making fun of him or not. He just sat in silence as tension built around the two. He awkwardly asked for another drink and quickly downed it.
Time passed as he kept drinking, but he kept silent. He could feel her eyes burning a hole through him. They maintained the quiet facade for fifteen minutes, pretending not to glance at the other every few seconds. Jason tried to distract himself by watching the small TV in the corner. It did not work.
Jason repeated his drink process a few more times, until he felt properly lubricated. He felt so daring in fact; he thought he should ask one thing before he left.
“Can I ask kind of a personal question?” Jason tested, tipping his toe in the water.
“Go ahead,” the beautiful woman allowed.
“How did your…how did your chest grow so big?” he asked, his face turning red immediately.
The gorgeous girl flashed her brightly white teeth in a pretty smile. She gently extended her arm and rested a hand on Jason’s wrist lightly. She leaned towards him, granting a view of her gratuitous cleavage. Her answer was whispered as if it were a secret.
“I wished really, really hard,” she said with a wink.
Jason gave a small laugh and took a drink, leaving his glass empty. He motioned for another.
“So what occasion brings you to the bar, alone, today?” he inquired, feeling easy around her.
“I graduated today,” she beamed proudly.
“Congratulations. What college?” he questioned, putting the glass to his lips.
A perplexed look crossed her pretty face, and her brow furrowed. This was the first time she looked anything other than in control and perfectly poised. After looking at Jason with confusion for a moment, she responded.
“I graduated from high school today,” she corrected.
Jason’s mind exploded as he heard the words, and dropped his glass onto the bar. It hit the bar loudly, spilling the remainder of his drink. The bartender grabbed a towel and started to clean up, then poured another drink in a new glass. Jason could not hide his look of utter shock.
“You graduated high school today?” he asked, flabbergasted.
“Yeah, I’m only eighteen. Why do you think I ordered soda?” she revealed, lifting her glass as if the fact were obvious the whole time.
Jason had no idea how an eighteen year old could have such an amazing body. There certainly was no woman who could compare to this barely legal girl. Jason recovered as best as possible from the shattering news, but he was obviously shaken.
“After graduation, most of my friends went to a party. I came here,” the girl eased back into conversation.
“Why is that?” Jason quietly asked.
“My family is pretty wealthy and my future is set. I don’t really need to have a career. Since I don’t need to bother with college, I figured I should head out immediately and find a man to start a life with. That’s why I sat next to you,” she informed, her lips curling at the sides.
Jason’s eyes widened when he realized the girl was hitting on him aggressively. His mind raced with dirty thoughts for a split second, and shook them away. He was happily married.
“Uh, sorry, I’m married,” he said pointing to his wedding ring.
A small purr emanated from the young girl’s throat and her sultry eyes gazed at him. She lowered her stare and softly bit her lower lip.
“I know,” she darkly agreed.
Jason panicked. He scrambled for his wallet and pulled out all the money he had. Without counting, he left all the bills on the bar and got up. His head dizzy for a moment, a side effect of his drinks, he made his way to the hotel exit in long strides. He stopped when a lovely hand grabbed him from behind.
The girl from the bar tugged at him and was leading him where she wished. Feeling too fuzzy to pull away, he reluctantly followed her. They passed the hotel lobby and went down a hall way. Everything was happening too fast, and Jason just kept putting one foot in front of the other.
“Do you like having sex with your wife?” the woman leading him asked out of the blue.
“What?” he groggily managed.
“Answer the question,” she pushed.
“I don’t know. Sure,” he answered, paying no mind to the privacy of his sex life.
“Stop lying to me,” she sternly said, still pulling him down a path only she knew.
After one turn, the beautiful vision that was the eighteen year old stopped at a door in the hallway. She opened her clutch purse and pulled out a card key, still holding on to Jason with her other hand.
The girl flipped her raven hair and her pretty green eyes flashed back at Jason.
“I bet she makes you wear a condom,” she predicted with a look of disgust.
Jason nodded in the affirmative, feeling like he shouldn’t have betrayed the information.
“This is too fucking easy,” the girl smirked.
After running the card key through, the enchanting dream girl opened her hotel room door. Jason was pulled into the dim room before he had the chance to protest emptily. The door closed behind him and his body was instantly warm.
Jason’s body was pressed against an impossible female figure. The temptress held him against her, pressing her more than impressive chest between them. The chest pillows were incredibly pliable and mashed into his body. She must have been holding him incredibly tight; her breasts would have gotten in the way of him being so close to her form.
The girl turned her body against him and pushed her plump rear end onto his package. The two cheeks, thinly veiled by her dress fabric, caressed his bulge as she rolled her hips into him. Jason couldn’t hold back, and his erection grew fully in his pants.
“Oh, you like my ample ass? I love how far it sticks out behind me. Don’t you?” she toyed, feeling his growth between her lobes.
“I should go now,” Jason said as he pulled away to leave.
Jason’s momentum was used against him as his new companion swung him around and pushed him on the nearby bed.
In one swift motion, the eighteen year old goddess pulled off her thin, tightly-clad, black dress. Jason perceived the heavenly reveal in slow motion.
The dress rose over her first major curve, teasing her hips as her clean snatch appeared. The smooth slit was pink and perfect, looking invitingly warm. Jason’s mind raced as he lusted for it.
The fabric released its hold of her full ass lobes, and the cheeks rippled slightly as they bounced free. Jason could see clearly that the sides of her ass cheeks were visible from her front. She was gifted with a truly spectacular rear end.
More flesh appeared as the dress went up, revealing her tight body. Her tummy was lean and fit, with a perfectly small navel. Her toned stomach was sexier than any supermodel’s that Jason had seen.
Only a small portion of her mid-section could be seen due to the eclipsing effect of the teenager’s prized asset. Jason inhaled as his eyes were treated.
The dress pulled up and over the two absolutely obscene teenaged tits, finally displayed in all their glory. The funbags looked heavy and full, but were as perky as a teenager’s breasts should be. Her Hershey kiss shaped nipples were a light rosy shade, and her areolas were round as a circle. The outrageous rack stretched out for more than two feet in front of her, and Jason thought that was a conservative estimate.
The most perfect breasts to ever exist were in front of Jason, and they were more beautiful than anything he ever imagined.
Before Jason could react and recover from his rough landing, the seductress was upon him, tearing off his collared shirt. When his muscled top-half was exposed, she tore his belt away and started unbuttoning his slacks.
“Are you real? Does that body really exist?” Jason asked, actually questioning his sanity.
His questions were left unanswered as he was relieved of his boxers and pants, letting free his manhood. The girl’s sultry demeanor was interrupted when his member flopped into the open. Her eyes stared blankly and her jaw dropped.
“…What!?” she exclaimed in surprise.
Jason craned his neck to see what caused her declaration. He saw her staring at his cock, seemingly confused. Her brow rose and her expression was that of shock and awe.
“Is this your dick?” she questioned in disbelief.
Jason only nodded in response.
“This is the fucking longest dick I have ever seen. It’s more than a god damn foot long! How the fuck did you get a penis so enormous?” she honestly asked, eyeing the tool.
Jason could feel his already hard member become more rigid at her amazement.
“This is the most absurd cock I have ever seen. I didn’t know dicks got so big. This thing is fatter than my forearm!” she examined, amazed at Jason’s penile girth.
The impressed girl took the mighty mast in her hand and stroked it a few times. Jason flinched as she touched him, pings of pleasure covering his genitals. The girl flipped her hair and lowered her face down to the large log. Jason’s engorged head was near her lips, and he could feel her breath. She flashed her pretty green eyes up at him and smiled.
The eighteen year old pushed her ruby lips past his head, inviting the member into her warm mouth. Jason gasped as her descent on his shaft brought more of him into her wet oral cavity. She wetly swallowed the impressive dick, until it hit the back of her throat. Right as Jason thought she could fit it in no further; she shoved her lips past the last inches and formed a seal at his base.
“How the fuck can you get my entire dick in your mouth?!” Jason excitedly asked, loving the tight seal she had on him.
The teenager answered by sucking his cock, creating a tight suction. Her eyes became red and welled with tears as his throbbing head scratched the back of her throat. Her skill was unmatched, and she was going to prove it.
The young slut slipped up the colonnade with blurring speed, and plummeted back down, engulfing the prick quickly.
“OH GOD!” Jason elatedly sounded.
The teenager he met less than an hour ago was giving him a blow job better than he ever could have imagined. She coated the cock with her saliva, making it slippery and wet. She teased the underside of the shaft with her tongue as she stuffed it in and out of her mouth. She moved up and down the dick with furious intent, sucking intensely. The head punched the back of her throat as she worked, causing her gags to send vibrations of pleasure through the mast.
Jason felt as if he couldn’t feel better, and his partner swooped under his cock. She gripped the shaft and jerked it while her mouth made its way to a big, round testicle. She sucked on the heavy orb and teased it with her tongue, savoring the salty flavor. She moved her efforts to the next ball, sucking more intensely.
“I’ve never had my balls sucked! You are incredible,” Jason complimented, basking in the pleasure of having his nut sack polished.
The nameless girl continued her blow job, licking and sucking appropriately. She periodically would return to Jason’s ball sack to treat him with a tongue bath. His ecstasy was immense, and he could not hold back forever.
Before he mentioned he was close to finishing, the teenager pulled away from his throbbing member. She straightened her back and sat her gorgeously grotesque globes on his thighs. The chesticles were warm, and she inched them closer to Jason’s cock.
Jason gasped as the funbags encased his entire penis, wrapping him in warm perfection.
“Oh my fucking god. OH FUCK!” he shouted as the girl started bouncing her titties slowly.
“Do you love it? Do you love having that fat dick stuck between my giant knockers?” the titty-fucking girl asked.
“It feels so damn good!” Jason answered as her softness surrounded his prick.
“Your wife can’t titty-fuck you, can she?” Jason’s partner asked, moving up and down his member.
“No! Her chest is so fucking small! She has no tits!” Jason complained.
Jason’s partner pressed her tits together firmly and juggled them around his nearly bursting cock. The soft and bountiful flesh drowned his entire dick, imprisoning him her monster mammaries. She felt every throb and every jolt sent through the turgid dick as she bounced the big breasts violently. The slut wanted nothing more than to bring her man to orgasm with her insane titties.
Her nipples blurred as the speed of her titty juggle increased, racing toward the end of Jason’s limit. She kneaded her orbs upward, desperately trying to coax the semen from his penis. It wouldn’t be long before she succeeded.
Jason felt pressure building down below, and his muscles began to lock. His cum was boiling in his balls, begging for release. His already diamond-hard dick stiffened, a warning of his impending climax.
“Are you going to cum, baby? Are you going to blow a massive load for me? Are you going to reward me with a truly huge fountain of jizz? That would make me so hot,” the newly graduated girl devilishly smiled.
“I am! I can’t hold my load back! Your tits feel too fucking awesome!” Jason shouted as her breast cage brought him to his pinnacle.
Jason’s broad head popped out from underneath the cavernous cleavage, swollen to the breaking point. The young woman he met less than an hour ago vigorously rubbed her breast velvet around his shaft. The unbelievable texture coaxed Jason’s jizz.
“I’M CUMMING!” he bellowed.
The girl whose name Jason did not know smiled, just in time to catch the first long and thick rope of cum fired from the turgid tool. The forceful jet splattered across her lower face, coating it in pearly fluid.
Jason’s second shot was bigger than the first, and cannoned on to his partner’s forehead and face. His first two shots covered her face completely, and he was nowhere near done.
Pulling it from her tit cage, Jason’s new slut jerked his cock as he spurted out streams of spunk on the shelf-like rack in front of him. His waves of semen coated each tit, pumps of juice firing at each great globe. Splashes of his seed painted the sexy young girl, a true masterpiece once finished. The girl kept grinning the whole time she was covered.
Jason collapsed on the bed when he was spent, the best orgasm of his life taking the wind from him.
“I’ve never seen so much cum! You messed me up, hunk. Look at me. I’m drenched in your spunk. That was a juggernaut jugger-nut. You baptized me in cum,” the nameless girl delightedly observed.
Jason looked at the girl he had blanketed with ejaculate. His white sperm dripped from her face to her chest, a beautiful waterfall of cum. His eyes widened as he watched the unbelievable show that began.
The girl scraped the viscous cum from her breasts with her hands, and licked her fingers clean of the sperm. She licked her lips, getting another mouthful of thick spunk. Her fingers ran down her face, cleaning it of cum after several swipes, and she swallowed all of the delicious love juice she collected.
Jason was amazed with the enthusiasm the young woman drank his cum with. She sensually indulged in his seed, loving the taste and texture. Her show took time due to the volume of jism coating her, but eventually she was clean. Her skin was left with a slight glisten.
“That is the tastiest jizz ever. You should be proud of what those heavy balls produce,” the newly clean woman divulged.
The naked woman suddenly hopped onto Jason, straddling him. Her thighs were warm on his lap, and the bottom of her big butt rested on him. She traced the muscles on his abdomen with her fingers, and slowly descended to his southern region.
The fingers circled and teased around his genitals, but never touched Jason’s most sensitive spot. He groaned as he longed for her touch, and his flaccid member began to rise. Smiling victoriously, the young woman slapped the hardening dick to her clit.
“Oh fuck, I can’t believe this cock is going to fit inside me. Maybe it won’t. Maybe you will break my itty bitty cunt with your tree trunk tool,” she suggested as shocks of pleasure shot through her.
Jason had grown to full mast, his erection throbbing for his partner’s warm snatch. The turgid shaft was broad and threatening, and the young woman became wet at its sight.
Jason could feel his temples pounding as he burst with anticipation. The teenaged girl lifted herself, and placed Jason’s head at the opening of her hot slit. Jason could feel the warm wetness at the tip of his penis, right before his sex life changed forever.
The balloon breasted, bubble butted, eighteen year old slut lowered her pussy onto Jason’s massive meat.
“Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, OW, OW, OW, FUCKING OW!” the young woman shrieked as she forced his thick head inside of her.
“OH MY FUCKING FUCK! YOUR COCK HURTS LIKE A MOTHERFUCKER! ONLY YOUR BIG, FAT HEAD IS IN! YOU ARE STRETCHING ME IN HALF! FUCKING OW!” she cried out in extreme torment.
Despite the pussy-stretching colonnade punishing her twat, the girl continued her descent on Jason’s enormous erection. Her pretty face contorted in agony as she sheathed more of his sword inside her, the feeling of being full overwhelming. His tip began pushing against her cervix, but she was determined to fit all of him in.
“THIS COCK IS A GODDAMN THIRD LEG!” she lamented, giving her hips a final push.
The warm cunt pressed down and enveloped the last inches of the mighty member. Jason’s prick was fully encased in the warm walls, which were stuck to his cock so tightly. He groaned in pleasure when she took all of him inside her, never before being so deep in a woman.
The girl on top of Jason took several heavy breaths, as if she were about to do heavy lifting. Her breasts rose and fell with her breathing, causing pleasant looking ripples to shake her tits. When she was prepared, the impossible girl initiated the impossible fuck.
The teenage girl rolled her hips for the first time, slowly working Jason’s cock. The young temptress clenched her teeth as the humongous dick punished her cervix, loving the mix of pleasure and pain it caused. She slowly worked up to a rhythm, steadily riding the beast with which she was stuffed.
“How do cocks get this big? Your schlong is the longest and thickest I have ever seen or heard of,” she honestly wondered, cracking a gleeful smile.
“I can’t stop myself from being huge when you come at me flashing your fucking gargantuan jiggling tits and your sinfully young cunt. I can’t keep my massive cock down when you grind your big bubble butt against me,” he answered as she rode him.
“Your dick is bulging uncontrollably. It is bursting. I can feel every vein pulsing on your cock. I bet you haven’t fucked your wife in so long,” she guessed, grinding her hips down on him.
“She can’t take my dick. She says it hurts. It is too much for her,” Jason illuminated.
Hearing she was riding a penis that was too big for Jason’s wife to handle made the nameless girl hornier. She coated his shaft in wetness as she brought her steady gyrating to a faster pace.
“Oh god. You poor thing. What a dumb bitch. She has been gifted with being able to fuck the biggest fucking fuck-log, and she can’t even take it. Your dick does hurt. It hurts so good. No wonder you wanted to fuck me so badly,” the bouncing girl noted.
“Your pussy is so damn narrow. I have never had a slit grip my dick like this,” Jason complimented.
“I can take this brobdingnagian beater. I love your tool. I only want this one,” Jason’s lover said, assuring her superiority over his wife.
The nameless girl was a blur as she worked on top of Jason. Her flabbergastingly hefty knockers collided with her pretty face as she sprung up and down. The two funbags’ elasticity and dynamism waved to and fro, rebounding wonderfully and fluidly. She looked down at Jason and saw him admiring her outlandish orbs. The girl grabbed Jason’s hands and pressed them to her jumbo juggs.
Jason gasped as her supple and plentiful flesh was put beneath his fingers, her hard nipples grazing his palms. His hands clamped on the beautiful breasts, and his fingers dug into the seemingly endless fleshy tissue. The wonderful feeling under his fingertips encouraged Jason to roughen his groping, and he mashed the tits together.
“It’s so fucking stupid. It’s so goddamn dumb. Who the fuck has titties like these? My rack is so ridiculously round. My chest lobes are so ludicrously large. My hooters are so hilariously huge. Do you know of anyone who has tits so fucking huge it’s hilarious? So fucking colossal it’s comical?” she bragged, her self-praise making her hotter.
“I don’t know anyone who has funbags like yours! They are the fucking best big boobs!” Jason confessed, kneading the breast-shelf roughly.
“That’s the thing, baby. My tits aren’t just big. They are fucking tremendously, troublesomely titanic. They are mammothly, monstrously massive. These chest pumpkins are gigantically, gargantuanly gross. My baps are wonderfully, whoppingly whale-sized. It must be a fucking medical condition. And I will never get treatment,” the slut informed with superiority, her fucking intensifying.
Jason didn’t understand. He didn’t understand how a woman could naturally grow breasts so crazily mountainous. He couldn’t understand how and eighteen year old girl could possess such preposterously proportioned mammaries. He couldn’t understand how a slut could have genes that let her boobs mature so astronomically astoundingly.
Jason didn’t care how it was possible. All he cared about was the excessively enormous udders he was palming were his to do with as he pleased.
Grabbing the undersides of the heavy hangers, Jason leaned upwards. He craned his neck toward the girl’s left chesticle, and pushed her pink nipple past his lips.
“Suck that giant tit, baby,” Jason’s lover approved as pings of pleasure shot up from her breast.
Jason sucked on her nipple ravenously as he gripped both baps. His tongued circled around her areola and flicked her teat. Jason knew his work was good when he heard enraptured female cries, and moved to the right nipple.
“I love how you suck on my titties,” she praised as Jason worked his mouth.
Jason bent his knees and shifted his weight. Remaining inside the young woman and firmly stuck to her breast, he pushed her on to her back and took the dominant position. The buxom beauty laughed out loud with her legs in the air, knowing he had surrendered completely to her. He wanted all of her he could take. Jason pushed his pelvis forward, shoving his massive member deeply against her cervix.
“That’s it, my married man. Fuck my pretty pink pussy. Punch my pussy with your unforgiving fuck-stick. You wanted it since you first saw me,” she said, enjoying being used.
Jason drove into the teenaged crevice with extreme fervor. The warm snatch coated his shaft in wetness as he slipped in and out of her. His partner took extra pleasure from feeling his large, clean nut sack slap against her asshole as he pummeled his schlong into her. Her weighty whoppers continued to wallop her face as they wildly recoiled.
The recent high school graduate felt her pleasure bubbling inside her, boiling closer and closer to the limit. Warmth spread to her extremities and signals of bliss shot through her as the strange, older man spread her crevice with his pole. The young slut knew her body well, and knew her hot and married man was bringing her close to orgasm.
“Oh hunk?” she sweetly called, biting her finger tenderly.
“Yeah?” he responded, still driving deeply into his lover.
“I really think you should cum inside me,” she suggested in a playfully innocent tone.
“I don’t know..,” he hesitated, still pounding into the tight cunt.
“You should. You should cum inside me now,” she pressured, slowly wrapping one leg around him, then the other.
“You could get pregnant,” he protested, thrusting harder.
“Fuck yeah I could. I could get so fucking pregnant. I want you to make it happen. I want you to impregnate me. Go ahead, knock me up,” she grinned evilly.
“I just met you an hour ago..,” he still resisted while his gallop sped up.
“That makes it better. That’s why you have to do it. It will feel so good to cum inside me with your married schlong. I promise you have never felt anything like it before. Cumming inside a fat-tittied, eighteen year old slut while you betray your wife will blow your mind. Impregnating a sexy seductress you met an hour ago while your wife waits at home is so hot. You had no idea I existed an hour ago, and now you are about to impregnate me. I know you think you shouldn’t. I know you think it isn’t fair to your wife. But you need to do it. You need to bury your seed in my fertile belly. You need to,” she insisted.
“You’re only eighteen,” he tried to argue, ramming the young cunt faster.
“I have more money than I will ever need. Our family will be secure forever. All you have to do is fuck your creamy cum into my teenaged body,” she assured with a daring smile.
“I don’t know you..,” he still tried to protest, fucking his lover like a bucking bronco.
“I promise if you do it, I will tell you who I am. Make me pregnant and I will tell you,” she offered.
“You promise?” he said, his resolve breaking.
“Absolutely. Do it stud. Make me mother your children. Father my kids. Fuck your babies into me,” she encouraged with a wicked smile.
“I want to. I want to cum inside you,” he admitted, her warm walls hugging him more snugly.
“I know. I know you do. My cunt is just too tight. No one could blame you. Not even your pathetic wife. Now, go on. It’s okay. Bust a nut so far up my tummy I feel your babies kick tomorrow,” the temptress suggested, sounding like a command.
“What the fuck? Who says things like that? Who says things like that to a married man? It makes me so fucking horny and I didn’t even know it could. An hour ago I had no idea knocking you up could get me so fucking worked up. I admit it. I want to knock you up. I don’t know who the fuck you are, and I want to cum inside your eighteen year old, unprotected cunt. I’m gonna do it,” Jason said, his body tensing.
“Of course you are! All you know is that my snatch is tighter and warmer than your wife’s. My face is prettier and sexier than hers. My body is curvier and tighter than hers. My tits are bigger and better than hers. My ass is plumper, bubblier, and rounder than hers. That is enough reason to give me all of your seed. Fertilize me, baby. Breed me. Make me barefoot and pregnant,” the nameless slut lectured, her hips grinding ravenously.
“I’m gonna blow my load inside you!” Jason warned, his cum boiling in his balls.
“Soak my womb in baby batter! Drench my insides with spunk! Coat my cunt in seed! Make my tight and taught tummy incredibly fat with babies! Make my planet-sized udders swell with milk! MAKE ME FUCKING PREGNANT!” the enraptured girl screamed, tipping over the edge.
“TAKE ALL OF MY CUM, YOU FERTILE SLUT!” Jason yelled, his first orgasm contraction beginning.
Jason’s cock cannoned his first rope of jizz into his lover, splattering against her cervix. The woman shouted as she felt his jizz hit her insides, and squeezed his torso in between her thighs. The succeeding pumps of cum barreled into the fertile slut like a rushing river, a powerful torrent of life-giving seed. Jason could feel his balls contracting up and down as he fired his shots of thick, molasses-like cum, certainly making the most intense orgasm he ever reached.
Jason’s young lover exploded in euphoria over his erection, orgasming harder than she ever had. His sticky cum powerfully projected into her, which made her orgasm intensify. The feeling of his warm jism firing against her womb made her mind race in passion. She felt every wet glob that spurted inside of her, loving all of her man’s ball bisque.
It seemed like minutes passed before the two climbed down from their ultimate bliss. Jason collapsed onto his lover’s pillowy bosom, resting on their soft texture.
“I’m so proud of you,” the seductress encouraged, “Was I right? Did your married cock cum harder than ever before?”
“Yes,” Jason breathed, “you were so fucking right.”
“Of course I was,” she victoriously laughed.
“You said you would tell me who you are,” Jason remembered, still resting on her giant boobs.
“You know who I am, stud,” she answered.
Jason looked at her, perplexed. He didn’t remember her telling him a name. He knew he had a few to drink, but couldn’t recall her saying her name.
“Who are you?” he asked.
The teenaged slut Jason had just impregnated leaned up on her elbows slowly. She ran her fingers through his hair and looked him directly in the eyes.
“I’m your breeding slut, Jason,” she tenderly revealed, gazing at him warmly.
“I thought you were going to tell me your name,” Jason said in dissatisfaction.
“Don’t sound so disappointed. You wanted to know who I am. I am your breeding slut. Anytime you want to drain your balls? I’ll be there. Anytime you need to fuck humongous titties? I’ll be there. Anytime you want to knock up a strange, young slut? I’ll provide you with one if I’m already pregnant. If you fuck me like you just did whenever I need it, I will give you everything you want. I am your breeding slut. That is who I am to you. That is much more than just knowing my name,” she honestly told him, softly placing her hand on his cheek.
“This is the first time you actually sound sweet,” Jason smirked.
With a popping sound, Jason’s breeding slut removed herself from his waning prick. She turned on the bed and got on all fours. Her plump and round bubble butt displayed marvelously as Jason gazed at her rear end.
“Would a sweet sounding girl say ‘Plow your married dick in my ass until you pack it with jizz?’” she teasingly questioned.
The incredibly nasty command made Jason instantly rigid, and he placed his member right at the tiny back door entrance.
“Not yet,” the girl informed, “put your tongue on it.”
She parted her magnificent ass cheeks to reveal her small asshole. It beckoned to Jason and he lowered his face in between the firm butt portions. With nervous excitement, he stretched out his tongue towards the tiny orifice. His dick pulsed as his tongue found his partner’s tasty hole.
“Oh my! Oh fuck! A married man is licking my young asshole! It feels so good!” the bent over girl exclaimed.
Jason had never tasted an ass before, but this one must have been the most delicious. He lapped at the tight hole, circling and flicking his tongue.
As she was being licked, the teenager squealed in pleasure. She flexed her preposterous posterior, gripping Jason’s face between her cheeks. Jason found it hard to breathe as his face was imprisoned, but he continued to tongue the delectable butthole. Feeling the need to have her back door stuffed, she released her ass-hold on her lover.
“Shove that cock up my butt! Gut me with that schlong!” the cock hungry slut yelled.
Jason swiftly came up from her buttocks, and pressed his bulging cock head to the small opening. He grabbed his partner by the hips, and allowed her one last split second of ass vacancy.
Jason shoved his thick trunk forward and pulled the slut onto him simultaneously.
Instantly, the girl’s eyes opened wide, her nostrils flared, and her mouth gaped open. The following silence seemed to hang in the air forever. Then the hotel room filled with a roar.
“WAAAAAHHHHHHH!” the teenager uncontrollably and deafeningly wailed.
As his lover screamed, Jason’s dick was enveloped by an impossibly tight sleeve, which squeezed so intensely it was almost painful. The ass he forced himself inside had reluctantly parted, and the instantaneous agony had overwhelmed his partner, causing her to holler at the top of her lungs.
“FWAAAAAAUUUCK!” she mindlessly howled, feeling her asshole stretch to the limit.
Jason had buried the entirety of his huge cock, tip to base, inside the bubble bum in less than a second, and it was taking its toll on the receiver. His pulsing head was reaching deeply into the girl’s bowels, farther than anything should ever go up that way. The young butt hugged him tighter than anything he had ever experienced, and he couldn’t help himself.
Jason pulled his shaft from the butt-sheath until his head was visible, making sure not to leave completely. He could hear breaths of thankful exhaling coming from his partner, but he pummeled back up her chute.
“GAAAAHHHHHH!” she screamed, her asshole parting too quickly for the second time.
Jason again felt his cock wrapped in her warm walls, and flexed his cock inside her. Her body tensed as she felt him pulse, and he gave her another thrust.
“OUUUUUUUCCCCHH!” she loudly cried as she was butt fucked.
Jason withdrew from her small hole, and pushed back in roughly, his thrusting unforgiving and ravenous. As he fucked, the girl screamed, shouted, and wailed, his thick and long member rearranging her insides. The girl’s muscles were locked as her asshole was assaulted.
A secret and taboo pleasure was building under the immense agony the girl was suffering. She continued to shout and roar, but a smile curled around her lips. She began to back into Jason and match his rhythm, aiding his successful attempt to destroy her asshole. Her simultaneous delight and torment caused her to cry out confusing and conflicting shouts.
“STOP TEARING MY ASSHOLE APART! KEEP POUNDING MY ASS INTO OBLIVION! DON’T STOP DRILLING MY BOWELS. QUIT SKEWERING ME WITH THAT GIANT SCHLONG!” she undecidedly shrieked.
Jason kept up his powerful pummeling, thrusting into the rear end with his lance. The bubble butt bounced wildly as he drove into it. Jason grew harder as he watched the firm ass fluidly spring around. The receiver of his more than sizeable manhood kept yelling as she was punished, a strange ecstasy coming close to fruition inside her.
“STOP HURTING MY TINY ASSHOLE! STICK THAT LOG SO FAR UP IT REACHES MY STOMACH! YOU ARE FUCKING INCREDIBLE, YOU DONKEY-DICKED MARRIED MAN!” she screeched.
Jason fucked her harder than he ever had before, the moment of his release soon to come. His partner’s breasts waved to a fro below her, and she felt her toes curling. Her orgasm was near.
“I’M GOING TO CUM AS YOU FUCK MY HUGE BUTT! HERE I CUM!” the slut admitted loudly.
She screamed at the top her lungs as amazing bliss exploded in her southern region, the feeling of euphoria bubbling all over her body. She reached down and rubbed her clit as she came. Her ass involuntarily increased its iron-like hold on Jason’s turgid penis. Jason couldn’t hold his load any longer.
“OH FUCK! TAKE MY JIZZ IN YOUR ASS YOU YOUNG SLUT!” Jason ordered, his orgasm hitting him.
“STUFF ME FULL OF SPUNK! CRAM MY ASS WITH SEED. CONSTIPATE ME WITH YOUR THICK BALL PUDDING! SHOOT THAT CUM SO FAR UP MY BUTT I TASTE IT!” the orgasming slut encouraged.
Jason shouted as his penis tightened and his balls contracted. His first rope blasted into the anal cavity, soaking it with white jism. He fired another shot of voluminous sperm, which threatened to push his cock out of the comfy ass sleeve. Jason forced his dick to stay in the warm depths, and continued to cannon cum into the taboo orifice. When he was finished, he stayed inside the bum, and the two collapsed on the bed.
I reached over and shut the hot water running out of the faucet on the bathtub off. I stripped off my coffee shop uniform and threw it into the washing machine in my apartment. I walked around the apartment in my white bra and panties; I couldn’t believe I had lived here for a whole year already. I was nearing the end of my Freshman Year at UCLA. I couldn’t wait to see my friends back home in Minnesota and tell them about my year, about school, about working, and mostly about Ryan.
As made my way back into the bathroom stripping off my bra and panties, I stopped to look at myself in the mirror. I took my shoulder length black hair out of the ponytail it was in and looked with my bright blue eyes at my pale skin and features. I have perky B cupped breasts with puffy nipples; I was always self-conscious of them. I have a thin frame, but not too thin, not a lot of bones showing. Everyone tells me that my stomach is flat and that I look great, though I think I could stand to lose a few pounds. Looking down, the hair between my legs was shaved off clean, I just never liked the way it felt. My legs were long and fairly thin, then I turned, I hated the way by butt looked. Every guy I ever dated said I had a great ass, I never thought so, and it sticks out too much. No matter how much running, walking, or other exercises I did, nothing would get rid of it. I padded off to the bathroom thinking of Ryan again, I laughed at how we met that day I started at the coffee shop right after I moved here and how our relationship grew so quickly. As I stepped into the hot water and lowered myself down into it, my thoughts of Ryan made my urges surge and my pussy begged to be touched.
I remembered it was the summer after high school graduation, I moved to Los Angeles to attend UCLA, my parents couldn’t afford to have me live on campus, so I decided to get an apartment very close by. After some searching online I found a girl, Sara, who was looking for a new roommate and it was right in the area I wanted to be in. We conversed via email and did talk via Skype. Once I felt comfortable I took a trip out to Los Angeles to meet Sara, and to find a job so I could afford my half of the rent and utilities.
I was amazed how quickly my job search ended, almost immediately after it had started. After my plane landed in Los Angeles I took a cab to the apartment Sara and I would share. We spent the remainder of the day talking and getting to know one another. Sara showed me around the area and II noted the places which had “Help Wanted” signs in their windows.
The next day, I remembered, I woke up in the morning and decided to head to the little coffee shop I had seen the day before to get some breakfast and to plan my job hunting attack. I walked the few blocks the shop was from the apartment building and opened the heavy glass and metal door. I remembered stepping into the coffee shop was like stepping back in time to the 1950′s, the decor of the place felt really authentic to the period. The coffee shop had a few customers, but wasn’t busy, so, I had a seat at the counter and perused the menu while I waited for someone to take my order, immediately after sitting down I heard shouting coming from somewhere in the kitchen.
I couldn’t remember all of the details of the conversation, but, basically the manager had found out that one of his waitresses was getting married and would be quitting her job. Something about how her soon to be husband didn’t want his new bride working. When the waitress came over to take my order, I asked her what was going on. The waitress, whose name tag read Donna, explained that it was just a little disagreement over her leaving and she showed me her shiny new diamond ring. I called the manager over and explained that I was looking for work starting in a couple of weeks when I moved out to Los Angeles, that I had no experience, but was a fast learner. The manager was still so upset about the situation he hired me on the spot and said that I could learn from Donna for the beginning of the week before she left. I could pick up any remaining knowledge from the other waitresses once Donna was gone. I couldn’t believe my luck; I was thrilled to start working and living on my own.
A few weeks later I had moved into the apartment and tried to settle in before school started. I couldn’t believe that I was 18 years old, living out of my parents’ house, and starting my first job, everything was exciting and new, little did I know how exciting things were about to get.
My first day was a Monday that was the day I met Ryan. After I arrived and met everyone Donna showed me around the front as well as the kitchen and food storage areas. She told me that later that day the coffee shop would be getting a meat delivery and it would be good experience for me to deal with that, mainly the delivery person did all of the work. She then proceeded to show me how to wait tables and what to wear that was in good taste, but would elicit good tips from customers.
“You’re lucky, you’re young, most of the morning crowd are businessmen and laborers, keep an extra button undone on your blouse and they’ll open their wallets for ya.” She told me. ”Just remember, you don’t have to give them anything, just being really nice and showing just enough will do the trick and keep them coming back.” Donna continued.
I nodded my head taking mental notes, there was a lot to remember, but Donna’s shortcuts really helped. Later that day, right on time, the meat truck pulled up in the back of the shop. Donna and I headed to the back of the shop to open the door for the driver.
“Always check first to make sure that it’s not some thief or creep. We don’t get many of those, but it’s better to be safe than sorry.” Donna told me.
I looked out of the peep hole in the rear door; I saw a white truck that looked like a converted UPS truck with the words “Smokehouse Meats” written in large letters on the side. I opened the heavy metal door and used the door stop to keep the door open. I heard the door open and then shut, then I saw him walking toward me. Ryan was older than I was, tall, about six feet with tanned skin, dirty blonde hair and green eyes. Ryan had the kindest eyes. He was medium build, with well-defined muscles; he must have worked out after he was done hauling meat around Los Angeles. He was busy reading his clipboard and opening the back of the truck. To me, he looked like a dream California boy.
Donna stepped in front of me as I was scanning Ryan’s body, taking him all in. She called out to him, “Hey Ryan.”
“Hey Donna, how are things?” Ryan asked in reply not taking his eyes away from the back of the truck, he pushed the back door of the truck up; it rolled up in a fluid movement.
“Just want to let you know, this is my last week here,” she told him.
Ryan turned around a little stunned “Oh no! You’re kidding right? Please tell me you’re kidding, where are you going?”
“Yeah, I’m getting married, so, I’ll be home for a while until I decide what I am going to do.” Donna told him and used that moment to introduce me. ”So, this is my replacement, Becky, you make sure to be nice to her.”
I peeked out from behind Donna after she announced me; my cheeks were flushed with embarrassment. ”Hi.” was about all I could muster.
“Hey there, no reason to be shy, I don’t bite, unless you ask nicely.” He smiled; he could see the redness on my cheeks deepen.
“Wow, Donna, I’m really going to miss you, you’ve been here since I started.” he adjusted his view to Donna who was taking the clipboard from him and checking things off.
“Yep, it’s been six years, I’m 25 now, time to move on and start my life.” She said to him with a bit of exhilaration in her voice. ”But, you take care of my girl here, no funny stuff, you hear?” She continued, patting me on the back.
Donna turned to face me and handed me Ryan’s clipboard. ”OK, I’ve checked the list to make sure that everything we ordered last night is here, all you have to do is check it off as Ryan brings it into the cooler. You can handle that right?” She said giving me my first big task.
“Absolutely, no problem,” I replied taking the clipboard from her hand.
“OK, if you have any problems, just holler, I’ll be waiting on customers.” She said walking back into the kitchen.
Ryan did exactly what Donna had said he would do, “no funny stuff either” I thought to myself, though I did catch him looking me up and down a few times.
When he was nearly through, Ryan looked around the corners to see if anyone was nearby and then got a little closer.
“Hey Becky,” he said taking the last of the meat off of the truck
“Yeah,” I replied, I was just the slightest bit curious what he was going to ask.
“I deliver every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, I got a deal for ya,” he said putting the meat into the cooler.
“Oh really, what is it?” I smiled figuring it was some kind of joke.
“Well, I was thinking, after my deliveries are done, if you could give me free coffee when I deliver, I could give you free meat.” He said with a straight face.
“Really, what kind of meat are we talking about?” I asked, still thinking that he was joking.
“I could give you some good sausage,” he told me.
“Oh, so you want to give me your sausage huh?” I replied, my eyes rolling, I figured he was making a sexual joke to break the ice with the new girl.
“No, seriously, it’s a fair trade, coffee for meat,” he said innocently.
I looked at Ryan’s face; he was the cutest boy I’d seen around since moving to L.A. I knew we gave out free coffee to upset customers all of the time, so what was one more? Besides, he did stock our cooler really neatly for us.
“Well, let me think about it, I don’t want to get in trouble my first day on the job.” I flirted with him twisting my toe on the floor. I gave him my best innocent eyes. I could tell from his look that he was having fun flirting right back.
“OK, well don’t take too long thinking about it, the offer may not last forever.” he kidded right back with me.
The rest of the week went well, I learned a lot about the shop and the regulars who came in every day. Wednesday was Donna’s last day, Ryan came on schedule, this time Donna let me handle the process by myself after she handed me the list of what the manager had ordered the night before. Ryan and I continued to drive each other wild flirting as he put the meat into the cooler. Before he left he asked out the deal he had proposed on Monday.
“OK, I’m in.” I said giving him a free cup of coffee.
“Great.” he said taking the cup from my hand, as he did our hands touched and it was as if we were statically charged his hand felt rough, but yet so gentle on my skin. His touch raised goose bumps along my arm and I shivered a little.
“I’ll give you the meat on Friday after your shift, what time do you get off?” He asked.
“5:00 P.M.” I informed Ryan.
“Perfect, I’ll see you at 5:00 on Friday, meet me in the parking lot across the street” he said.
Friday came and I worked my morning shift as usual, and Ryan came and made his normal delivery accepting the free coffee I handed to him. As he left to continue his deliveries, I told him that I would see him at 5:00 in the parking lot across the street from the coffee shop.
Finally, it was 5:00 and time for me to leave. I took off my apron and put it in the break room beside the kitchen in the shop. I let everyone know I was off for the night and that I would see them in the morning for my first Saturday shift. I headed out of the door and there was Ryan’s truck, parked in the parking lot across the street from the shop, just as he said it would be.
I knocked on the door of the truck and he slid it open with a smile.
“Hey, you made it,” Ryan said to me, his teeth were perfectly white.
“Yes sir, right on time, as requested. Now, I’m here for my meat.” I smiled back at him
“Right down to business, I like it.” He said smiling at me “Right this way little lady.”
Ryan leaned past me and shut the door of the truck, then opened the door leading to the back of the truck and ducked in. I was only too happy to watch him from behind as he made his way down the corridor toward the back of the truck. There were a couple of lights that lit up the back of the truck so that it wasn’t dark at all. I looked around and saw metal deep freezers on either side of the truck, on each of the freezer sliding doors were neatly printed labels indicating what was inside. I spun around losing sight of Ryan as my eyes looked around at what was Ryan’s work space.
“Wow, it’s a little cramped in here with all of the freezers. Is it difficult for you to work back here?” I asked not yet making eye contact.
“Nah, it’s not bad, you get used to it,” he told me. ”Your meat is right here,” I heard him say.
I turned around and there was Ryan, standing at the back of the truck with his pants unbuttoned and unzipped. He had pulled his boxers down just enough to allow his penis and his balls to hang over them. I had never seen a penis before, well, I had on T.V and on the internet, but not close up. Ryan’s cock seemed really big to me, the ones I had seen in movies and online porn were always good sized, but this seemed extraordinarily big. I wondered if he thought I was just some scared little college girl from the mid-west who would turn and run at the sight of his gigantic cock. So, I think I surprised him when I walked closer toward him and dropped to my knees.
“So, what am I supposed to do with this?” I asked him in a sultry voice.
Ryan smiled down at me and said “Give it a taste, you might like it.”
I hadn’t ever gone down on a guy before but, I knew plenty of my friends who had. I had seen plenty of videos online of girls sucking guys off, it seemed that they always started with licking, so I decided to follow suit to hide my inexperience.
I took him gently in my hand and I was a little surprised when it jumped at my touch. I used my soft hand to stroke him a little, I looked up and saw that Ryan had closed his eyes and leaned against the wall of the truck, his stiffening cock was right in my face. I could see that he was long, maybe seven or eight inches; the skin of his cock was slightly lighter than of his body. The mushroom tip was dark and starting to swell from the increased blood flow. I was a little scared, but I wanted to try this. Ryan was so good looking; I was hoping he would treat me gently. I gave the head of his cock a kiss and then a lick with my tongue.
“Ryan, I haven’t ever,” my voice trailed off and I looked down.
Ryan opened his eyes and looked down at me, “Don’t worry about it, you’re doing wonderfully so far,” he assured me.
I looked back up, nodded my head and went back to licking the tip of his cock lightly. At that moment I decided to go on instinct, to do what I had seen and if I felt him jump a bit or moan then I would keep going. I wrapped my small hand around his cock and put the head in my mouth, I could feel the heat of him against my tongue. It felt nice, so, I went further, alternating my hand and mouth movements so they were in rhythm.
Ryan was moaning again, he moved so that his body could rest on the long freezer cabinet on the floor of the truck. His hands gripped the front of the freezer as I increased the speed of my head bobbing up and down on him. Each time I moved, I backed my hand off a bit and let more of him into my mouth. I let saliva build in my mouth which lubricated his cock; Ryan seemed to like that feeling against my lips. At one point Ryan lifted his right hand and was almost petting me while I sucked on him. I went a little too far down on him and I gagged a bit, I was afraid I’d choke or worse, but once I backed off I was OK and went back to sucking on him.
As I continued to take him into my mouth, I felt the heat growing between my legs. I had the urge to touch myself. I used my free hand to pull my skirt up around my legs. I reached down and touched my lips through my panties, instantly I got wet. I wanted more, I needed more, and as I touched myself I wanted him to take me. I was a little afraid of having such a big cock being my first, but my body ached to be taken, to be penetrated. I could taste the salty liquid dripping from the tip of his cock; I knew it was a preview of what was to come.
I pulled him out of my mouth and looked up at him as I continued to stroke him.
“Ryan,” I looked up at him keeping the rhythm of my hand going.
“Yes?” He said opening his eyes and thrusting his hips into my hand. He looked down and could see me pleasuring myself.
“I want you inside of me, but, you have to be slow, I’ve never done that before.” I explained to him.
Ryan nodded; he looked into my eyes and said, “I’ll be very gentle baby.”
Ryan stood up and pulled his pants and shirt off. He carefully guided my arm up and helped me to remove my shirt. I unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor of the truck. I stood there in my bra and panties, Ryan turned me around so that I was facing the freezers. I heard him kneel down so that his face was in direct line with my ass. Ryan placed his fingertips into the white waistband and tugged my panties down slowly, revealing my pale cheeks. After he removed my soaked panties, he bent me slightly forward and then he put his fingertips on either side of the cleavage of my ass and spread it apart. I gasped as I felt Ryan pull me open; I felt the lips of my pussy part allowing my juices to run down my inner thigh. I felt my ass pucker a little bit as if giving a wink to Ryan. I had never felt so open before, it was exhilarating to feel so open to the air. I was excited and nervous all at the same time
“My God, you’re beautiful.” Ryan said to me
I flushed at his words. I would have chucked a little except that I felt the heat of his breath on my pussy as his head moved closer to me. I felt Ryan’s tongue meet the outer lips of my pussy and slowly lick upward, parting my pussy with his tongue. Ryan continued to lick all the way up until I felt his tongue run over my puckered ass. I gasped again and then bent forward more, pushing my ass into his face. Ryan made a few circles with his tongue around my asshole and proceeded back down to my pussy. He plunged his tongue in between my lips and darted in and out, fucking me with his mouth.
My body responded immediately, I rocked back and forth slightly. He repositioned himself so that his tongue could find my clit. As soon as it did I felt a surge followed by a need for more. He rubbed my swollen clit with his tongue; my body moving in rhythm with his mouth. I really thought I was going to have my first real orgasm right into his hot mouth.
Suddenly, Ryan stopped licking me, and I felt him stand up. I knew in my mind this was it; I was going to feel him inside of me. I anticipated the feeling of being filled up. I turned my head around to look at him.
“Please be careful with me Ryan.” I said to him with a little anxiety in my voice.
He nodded and took his cock in one hand, he used the other hand to take the cleavage of my ass and spread it apart. Ryan took his cock and rubbed it up and down the length of my pussy mixing the saliva and the juice that was running from me like what felt like a leaking faucet. He placed the head of his swollen cock at my entrance and stopped.
“Are you ready?” Ryan asked in a sweet voice.
I nodded my head and moaned my acknowledgement, I don’t remember saying anything. Ryan eased his cock into my pussy slowly, my lips parted with a soft moan that escaped from my mouth. I felt my pussy open to allow for his width to enter me. He was so careful, so slow with me, so tender. He stopped periodically so that I could get used to the feeling, then he continued inching himself into me. It hurt a little, but each time he stopped I was able to recover and it started feeling really good again. I started to feel really full when I felt my ass cheeks start to feel his stomach. He pushed on until he was all the way in me. I cringed a little and pressed my teeth together tightly.
(All characters are older than 18 years of age.)
“Who is next, Miss Pulliam?”
“Annie Cooper, Doctor. Acne, mild but persistent, new patient.”
“Thank you. Please have her come in.”
Miss Pulliam went to the door of the waiting room and called, “Miss Cooper? The doctor will see you now.”
A young girl put down a magazine and rose, and came forward.
“Room 4, please, right here. Have a seat on the table and Dr. Rodgers will be right with you.” Miss Pulliam slipped away then to handle some paperwork. She didn’t really have any training for this job, but she was perfect. She’d been a troubled girl, almost unhireable because of certain mistakes of poor judgment at a couple of previous positions. But Dr. Rodgers had seen the value she offered, and gave her a break, and in turn, she was willing to expand the usual definition of the job a little, and do whatever was needed around the office.
Stephen Rodgers had been practicing dermatology for 17 years now, but he looked younger than he was, in great shape, with dark hair cut in a young style. He had many teenaged patients, and he found that he could exploit his youthful looks to put them a little more at ease. Especially when he explained that, not so long ago, he had suffered from multiple daily blemishes, but with a little uncomplicated treatment, he had been able diminish them more and more, until he before he knew it, he had outgrown it. When he told the teens this, they took hope and were willing to tolerate a little discomfort, knowing it would be worth it.
Rodgers knocked on the door of Room 4 then entered. Sitting at one end of the examination table in the room was a teenaged girl. Despite a few mild blemishes, her face was lovely, shaped perfectly by a delicate jawline. Her eyes were large and dark, with long lashes. Her left ear had three piercings, revealed by long hair that was tucked behind it. She smiled nervously. Her arms were crossed over her stomach, her legs pressed together. He needed to put her at ease.
“So, Miss Cooper. You’d like us to look at your acne today. We’ll have to look hard; yours is a very mild case. I’ll bet that when you smile, the brilliance prevents people from seeing it at all.” At this, she did allow a little half-smile to emerge. He softly grasped her chin and gently moved it from side to side, as he gave her cheeks a cursory examination. “So you’ve probably just graduated from high school, eh? What’s next for you?”
“I’m going to Piedmont State on a tennis scholarship.”
“Well, congratulations! That’s great.” And it explained a few things, like her fitness and lithe shape, her toned arms and her spectacular legs, left fully in view by her short shorts.
“Yeah, thanks, I’m pretty excited. I’m hoping to make some of this acne go away before team photos are taken in August. It’s never been really terrible like my friend Mikayla’s, but it won’t go down or go away, no matter what I do. I’ve done most of the stuff you can buy in the store, and had most of the usual treatments. My mom thought maybe we should try a new doctor.”
“Well, we’ll do our very best for you here, I promise.” He stroked her cheek with two fingers, to feel the contours of the skin. In clinical tones he said, “We do have a treatment here that most practices don’t really know about yet. It’s easy and safe, painless, and affordable, and it’s often worth a try, especially for stubborn cases. If it doesn’t work for you, nothing’s lost but a little time.”
“Hmmm. Like, what do you do?”
“It’s a natural salve. The body produces a cleansing and healthy fluid that is designed to help things flow, and when applied to the face it can help loosen the clogged pores. Because it’s something we naturally produce, there are no negative side effects.”
“Hmmm. Like, I don’t know. It sounds OK. I don’t know what my Mom would think.”
“We can go out to the waiting room and ask her.”
“She’s not here. She says acne is no big deal, and that I need to start handling these kinds of things for myself, ’cause I’ll be on my own soon. So she went shopping. I’ve kinda gotta decide what to do myself.”
“I see. Well, it’s up to you then, but like I say, there’s nothing to lose by trying it.”
“I guess.” She didn’t seem confident in her ability to think this through.
“Miss Pulliam, could you come in please?” he called out to the assistant.”
The young woman appeared at the door. “Yes, doctor?”
“Miss Cooper is a little unsure about our proprietary treatment.”
Miss Pulliam turned to the girl on the table. “Oh, let me assure you, you’ll be totally pleased with the results. It’s quite painless, and it’s so easy. We’ve had a lot of girls…people try it, and they’ve all been happy.”
“Well, OK I guess.”
“Tell, you what, I’d need to take a sample to see whether it could work in your case. Why don’t we do that, and you can keep thinking about how far you want to go with it.”
“OK sure,” Annie said. Painless, they said, so what the hell. She’d like to be able to say to her Mom, “See, I handled it. Don’t worry about me.”
The doctor turned away from her and opened a drawer, and pulled out some latex gloves. “Take your shorts and underwear off, please, Miss Cooper,” he said, in his most clinically professional voice. Pulling just one glove on, he turned back to her, and saw her still sitting, hesitating, with the nervous expression once again. Kindly, he added, “I know it sounds a little unusual, but remember, I’m a doctor, and Miss Pulliam is right here.” His tone was patient and reassuring.
Shyly, she unbuttoned her shorts, and wiggled as she pulled them forward, to clear her butt. Slowly pushing them further down her thighs, she got them to her knees, and then folded her legs up against her chest to get the shorts off her legs without dropping them. Now in just her panties, she tucked the shorts close by her. Perched on the edge of the examination table, she sat with her legs again pressed together. The fleeting moment of seeing the backs of those tennis thighs and the crotch of the girl’s panties had stopped the doctor’s breath for a moment, but he knew he must remain fully professional.
“Miss Cooper…Annie…I’m afraid you’ll have to remove the underwear too. The sample we need, the fluid that makes up the treatment – it comes from your vagina.”
The girl seemed a bit shocked, but underneath that, the doctor could see that she had guessed this a while ago. She just needed to work up to accepting the idea.
“Miss Pulliam will be right here the whole time.” Annie still hadn’t budged. “The treatment will require that your underwear be removed, just for a few minutes. You can remove them, or Miss Pulliam can do it, or I can do it.”
She seemed to come to a decision, and with no further delay, Annie began to take off her panties. Slowly, with her legs together, she pushed them down her tanned, tennis-player legs. Just a hint of fur was visible, nestled in between the tops of her thighs.
The doctor thought he might get dizzy and fall down. Something was spinning inside him, and he thought that watching this cute young girl push her panties down those gorgeous legs might make it spin off its axis and knock him out
“O…OK, good girl. Now we need to take the sample, but naturally you’ll be too dry to begin with. We can’t use lubricant, because it will contaminate the natural fluid that we want. So, I know this is kind of a sensitive topic, but this is how the process goes. You’ll have to stimulate the area, to get the flow started.”
She blushed, and hung her head to hide it, allowing her long hair to fall forward. She made no move to comply.
“You can do it, or Miss Pulliam can do it, or I can do it. Usually patients prefer to do it themselves, but we can do whatever you are most comfortable with. I know this seems unorthodox.” Still no movement, just more blushing. Legs tightly shut.
“Tell you what, Annie. Just lay yourself back here like this.” He took her shoulders in his hands and gently reclined her down towards a horizontal position on the table. Her lovely face came back into view, reddish, lip trembling a little. “Just lay back, close your eyes, forget we’re here, think about your boyfriend, or a movie star or rock star you think is really sexy. There was a time when you felt totally comfortable with a guy, and you wanted to show him what you were feeling. Maybe you are remembering that moment right now. You can recall how that felt, can’t you, how secure and loved you felt, and recalling that makes it easier to feel it now.” The doctor had read a book on hypnotism; he was no expert, but he was good enough to relax innocent young girls.
Annie closed her eyes, and after a few moments, began to relax a little. Her hands, which had been nervously grasping at the table edges, now rested on her stomach. After another few moments, she exhaled a big breath, eyes still closed, and her hands began to rub her tummy, and up to the undersides of her breasts, pushing her shirt up to the bottom edge of her bra in the process.
“Good. Good. All relaxed now. Your guy is with you, and he is gentle, and he loves you so much. He is going to show you, show you how much he loves you. You can feel him touch you.” Annie’s right hand slipped down to her groin, and her thighs parted ever so slightly. “He will touch you exactly how you like it best.”
Eyes still closed, Annie parted her legs a little more, and moved her hand down to her pussy, still held close between incredible thighs. The hand rested there, not doing anything helpful.
“You don’t know how you like it? You’re not sure? OK, let me take your hand, and let’s try a little movement like this.” The doctor gently grasped the hesitating hand, laid his index finger atop hers, and began very gently to stroke her pussy lips with it, gently, gently. A stroke, a stroke, then a gentle press inward, then a stroke.
While he was doing this, Miss Pulliam bent down and pulled back a curtain that was hiding a space underneath the examination table, and quietly knelt within it. Pulling the curtain closed about her except for just a little space, she reached out and parted the front of the doctor’s gown, and began pulling at his belt. In moments she had his pants down, without making a sound.
Under the doctor’s practiced guidance, under their shared rubbing of her pussy, the girl began to respond a little, to spread her legs just a bit, her eyes still closed, but now her mouth just a bit open. Her finger, under soft pressure from the doctor’s hand, began to sink into the moist cleft a little more on every stroke. Soon there was enough moisture to slide easily, and to slip a fingertip inside. The doctor curled his index finger, and Annie’s finger went with it, just knuckle-deep. The doctor’s scientific mind observed that the necessary fluid was starting to flow, and felt warmly slippery around their fingers.
And now the girl’s eyes were not just closed but a bit lidded, and her mouth was wider open, her breaths were coming a bit harder and faster, her legs spread much wider. The doctor’s other, ungloved hand went unnoticed as it began caressing and lightly squeezing her inner thigh.
And now the assistant reached out and squeezed the doctor’s cock through his boxers.
“OK, you’re doing really well,” the doctor said. “I think I can get my sample now. Let me just make sure we have a really good flow…” Above the usual clinical smell in the examination room he could smell that tell-tale aroma, stronger and stronger.
With the doctor’s slacks already pooled around his feet, down came the boxers, and then Miss P. had his rigid member in her hands, and began to stroke. The examination table was high enough that the girl would not see these goings-on if she merely opened her eyes, but if she sat up, there was some risk of discovery, especially if she swung her legs over the edge of the table. Dr. Rodgers sidled up to the table to make himself easier for Miss Pulliam to reach, and to hide some of the activity behind the curtain under the table.
The doctor slid his gloved hand in the now gently thrusting pussy before him, and started alternating between circling the lips, rapidly sliding past the clit, and plunging in to tap the innocent girl’s g-spot. The patient now began to lose control, to pant, sigh and give little cries, to flex her legs in and out, to thrust at his hand…
“Good, good, this is going very well. You are a terrific, lovely patient. That makes it easy.”
Miss Pulliam began to lick and suck his cock, drawing her tongue up the underside and then taking the head inside her hot mouth, and gently sucking, tongue tip dancing her and there. All those years of medical study, all that hard work, had brought him to this point, and god, how they had been worth it. And Miss Pulliam had put in some time, too, learning exactly what she needed to know to assist. The sloppy suckling sounds were masked by the sloppy pussy sounds issuing from the tabletop.
He pulled his hand out just long enough to get his glove off. The now-lost girl cried softly, “No don’t stop!” but to fill the gap while he fiddled with the glove, he bent down and licked at her clit. Her gyrations accelerated, and her hips came up off the table, as her desperate pussy sought its release. He got his glove off at last and reinserted his hand, and returned to his cycling routine with 2 fingers now. So, so warm and inviting. The girl was very close to coming.
Miss Pulliam was sucking his cock deep into her mouth and torturing it with lips and tongue, and he began to feel the slightly burning rise of a come approaching.
“I think things may be ready – let me just run a quick little test.” He removed his hand again and tasted a finger, then a second, sucking off the juice from the base to the tip on each. This took about ten seconds but it was far too long for Annie. She cried again, “God no, don’t stop, don’t stop aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh…” she howled as he dove back in with his mouth and two fingers. The girl was way too far gone to notice any particulars. She could barely hear what he had been saying, and had lost track of what he was supposed to be accomplishing, or why she was in this office, or on this table, or what planet she might be on. Her eyes were squeezed shut, and her mouth was wide open and offering a breathy, rising, wordless cry.
And it hit: she came hard with his tongue on her clit and his fingers on her g-spot, gasping “oh Oh…OH” as she soared up, twisting and jerking with every thrust, and “OH Oh…ohhhhh” as she came down, still writhing a bit, slowly, side to side, as the pleasure continued to pour like warm honey through her body.
With his fingers lying in the sopping trench of her satisfied pussy, the doctor gazed upon the young loveliness he had just pleasured, while another woman brought his cock to the brink. Miss Pulliam began to rub and tap the underside of his balls while giving one long suck, and that was all he could stand. He came in waves, surging in the assistant’s mouth, and it came in the nick of time, because Annie began to rouse from her reverie.
“Uh…that was fantastic, Miss Cooper,” Rodgers said, with a hesitant gulp in his breath. “I have all the samples we will need, and you were just terrific.” Quickly but quietly, Miss Pulliam was putting his cock back in his pants, doing up his fly, stepping out of her hiding place and pulling the curtain shut. As the girl rose up on her elbows and began to look around, the doctor grabbed a small sample jar with some filmy liquid inside and said, “Miss Pulliam, please take this sample back to the lab and prepare the ointment. Miss Cooper, I know that this procedure will still seem unorthodox, even after you have been through it, and many patients might wonder if it isn’t vaguely related to a sexual act. It’s all a matter of intent, and after all, it is well known that sex is good for the complexion. Not that I am prescribing sex for you, you understand. You are probably still too young, but it’s not for me to say.”
While he spoke, the girl recovered, blushed and became a bit abashed, and hurried to put her pants back on. The doctor was now looking the other way and disposing of his wet glove.
“Thank you, Miss Cooper, you’ve been a very cooperative patient. If you’ll go out to the waiting room, I’ll bring out your ointment and instruct you on how to use it, and I’d like to see you for a follow-up in two weeks to see whether there’s progress.”
In a moment he’d take a standard preparation out to her, and maybe if she did improve, she’d tell her friends. If it didn’t work well, maybe she would return for some different treatment. He hoped so. He never wanted a patient to go away unsatisfied.
It’s a beautiful sunny day as you walk towards your father’s office. You enjoy these warm summer days knowing you can wear a light sundress……with nothing on underneath. You know that the eyes of the men on the street…and some women too, are undressing you as you walk down the sidewalk. Smiling, you make sure to accentuate your every move, your dress caressing your thighs as you walk and a slight breeze running over your body.
Reaching your father’s office, you stroll into the outer office. Sitting in one of the chairs is a middle-aged man, casually dressed with his portfolio on the chair next to him. You notice him running his eyes up and down your supple body and the flirt in you comes out.
“Hi, I’m Tina, I just stopped in to see my Dad.”
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Tina, my name is Doug and I was just waiting for your father to return to complete our business.”
He reaches to shake your hand and you can feel the strength of his grip. He continues to hold your hand and says, “I’ve seen your picture on your fathers desk and I must say, it doesn’t do you justice. You are a gorgeous young woman.”
You smile and thank him and he finally releases your hand.
“So, what business do you have with Dad?”
“Oh, the usual, I wouldn’t want to bore you with it.”
“That’s ok, I enjoy knowing everything about Dad’s work. His clients are always so……interesting. You, for example, don’t seem the everyday business man type.”
“Well, what type of man do you think I am?
“Hmmm,” you ponder as your run your finger around the neckline of your sundress, noticing this man is following your movements. “I’d peg you as a man who needs to be in control of everything at all times. A man who knows what he wants and goes after it.”
Chuckling, Doug says, “You’ve got me there. Nothing like being in control of all situations, whether it be a business deal………or something much more personal.”
“Exactly, you seem to be a man who has been around the world, done many things. All the boys I know are only interested in getting in my pants.”
“Well, when I was your age, that’s pretty much all I could think about too, how many chicks I could nail……and correct me if I’m wrong, but I don’t think you are wearing any panties right now.”
“Well, wouldn’t you love to find out,” you coo as you stand before him with your legs slightly apart. “Anyway, I guess I’ll just leave Dad a note and stop by later.”
Walking over to the desk, you lean over to grab the notebook on the edge. You can feel the hem of your dress ride up your ass, so you lean in further so Doug is able to see your bare ass display. Shaking your hips a little to hike your dress even higher, you exaggerate the writing of the note. You can feel his eyes on your ass as you write and can hear his heavy breathing.
Straightening back up, you turn and can see the bulge in his pants. You giggle as you know that once again, you’ve been able to tease one of your fathers clients into hardness by showing just a little of your teenage assets. Deciding to push the envelope even further, you grasp your huge tits and make a show of adjusting your dress.
“Well, I think I’d better go home now……it’s so very hot and I think I’ll just go lay out in the back yard and get some sun. Nothing like being naked and getting that all around tan, don’t you think?”
“Yes, I can just imagine how nice that must feel……feeling the suns rays baking your sweet, supple body.”
As you saunter to the door, Doug grabs your arm and says,
“I have to leave myself now and can’t wait any longer for your father. I’ll leave the papers here for him to sign and perhaps you could be a dear and bring them to my hotel? I’m at the Hotel Exelsior, Presidential Suite?”
“Oh, I don’t know, I’m sure Dad can send someone else….”
“I’d really like for you to bring them. You wouldn’t want your father to be disappointed if he loses this deal, do you?”
“Well, ok, but only because you asked so nicely……”
A few hours later, you stroll into the lobby of the Hotel Excelsior and walk up to the elevators. Punching the button for the top floor, you can see your reflection in the doors and admire your body. You enjoy the feeling you have over men and women…making them want you just by flashing a flirty look here……a seductive smile there…and showing your ample tits, hourglass body and firm thighs.
Reaching the Presidential Suite, you knock and the door opens. Doug leans against the door wearing only a bathrobe, his hair is wet and its obvious he just stepped out of the shower.
“Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t know you were in the shower.”
No, it’s ok, Tina, I just finished. Come on in.”
Walking into the room, you comment about how nice it is.
“It’s a piece of shit, but I only need it for the bed and shower, so who cares about the rest.”
“Here are the papers you wanted, all signed and delivered.”
“Oh, that’s fine. Just set them on the dresser. Would you care for a drink from the mini-bar? One of the perks of my job, an unlimited expense account.”
“Well, I don’t know, I’m only nineteen. I haven’t drank much before.”
“C’mon, baby, live a little. I appreciate you coming all the way here to drop off the papers.”
“OK, maybe one quick one…then I need to go.”
You sit on the bed and watch as Doug prepares the drinks. Even under the bathrobe, you can see his muscled form and you feel yourself getting hot.
“Here we are,” he says as he hands you your drink and sits next to you on the bed. “Cheers.”
Taking a sip, you begin to feel warm all over as the scotch run down your throat. Looking at Doug, you see he is staring at you deeply as he drinks his bourbon.
“My, this is strong stuff. It’s going right to my head.”
“It’s not as strong as you, gorgeous. Damn, you are one fine looking bitch.”
“Oh, Doug, you’ll turn my head with talk like that.”
Taking your drink from you and putting it on the nightstand, he proceeds to caress one of your silky thighs.
“So, tell me Tina, have you ever screwed an older man before.”
“A lady never tells things like that, sir.”
Laughing, he says, “Lady, ha, you’ve got more slut than lady in you, baby. I’ll bet you’ve fucked dozens of guys.”
Standing, you say, “I’d better go now.”
Suddenly, you are pulled backwards as he grabs your hair and pulls you back unto the bed.
“You’ll leave when I’m damn good and ready to let you leave. You didn’t answer my question. Have you ever fucked an older guy before?”
“Ummmm, well, yes…a couple.”
“Shit, I knew it. Tell me this. Did they make love to you or just fuck your tight pussy?”
“I don’t underst…”
“Did they take the time to lick every inch of your body……kiss you all over……make love to all of you……or just stick their cock in you and pound away?”
While he is talking, he leans in and begins to nuzzle your neck. You attempt to pull away, but he grabs your hair and forcing your head back, continues to nuzzle your neck. Whispering in your ear, he says, “Did they caress your sweet tits like this?” His hand is now on your breast, softly caressing your tit. You feel your nipple begin to harden and a moistness begins to grow between your legs.
“Mmmmmm, no bra…why am I not surprised.”
Still holding your hair, he leans in to kiss you. You try to pull away, but he forces his mouth over yours. You feel him shove his tongue deep in your mouth. Trying to push him away, you feel his chest and realize the bathrobe has come undone. He reaches behind you to pull you closer and you run your fingers through his chest hair and begin to return his kiss, your tongues meeting in frenzied passion.
Breaking off the kiss, you whisper……”No, this isn’t right……please don’t……”
“Bitch, don’t you think your father would be very pissed off if this deal fell through? Well, I’ve just added a clause to our contract…..you. If I like the way you perform, your dad and I can still do business, otherwise……now, first, I want you to stroke my cock.”
Undoing the sash of his bathrobe, you get your first view of his hard cock. You can see the veins of his dick as it stands erect.
“Oh my God, no, what kind of girl do you think I am? I’m leaving now.” But before you can stand, he grabs your hair and you yelp as he pulls your head back.
“I know exactly what type of gal you are…a fucking cock tease. You think you can sway your hips and jiggle your titties at a man, get him all hard and walk away laughing? Well, guess again, slut.”
Taking your hand, he places it over his huge member. “C’mon, lover, you know what to do.” Slowly, you move your hand up and down his shaft. Moaning, he leans in and grabs your head to kiss you again with more passion. Breaking the kiss, he leans in to nuzzle your ear. His hands reach up to undo the buttons of your dress. You begin to cry as you realize what he plans to do to you
“Now, suck me, whore,” he whispers in your ear. “I want to feel your lips make love to my cock.”
“No, please, I’ve never done this before,” you plead.
“Bullshit,” he answers.
Grabbing your hair, he pushes you to the floor. Pulling you between his legs, he again orders you to suck his cock. Placing his hands on your head, he begins to draw it closer to his waiting dick. Pushing your face unto his shaft, he says,
“I said, suck it, slut. And don’t even think about using your teeth.”
Lightly, you begin to lick his cock. You can taste the pre cum as you swirl your tongue across the tip of his dick. Opening your mouth wider, you slowly lower your head over his erect member. Your tears fall on his muscled thighs.
“Mmmmm, yeah, that’s it. Slowly, baby, make love to it.”
As he forces your head up and down, you hear his moans increasing in intensity. He begins to shove your head lower until you begin to gag as his cock touches the back of your throat. Beating at his thighs, you try to push away, but he continues to force your head up and down his rigid dick as he fucks your face.
“Shit, yeah…that’s it…damn……bitch……yessssss.”
With a roar, he cums. You gag again as you taste his salty seed as his jizz shoots down your throat. Pulling your head back, his next spurt hits your nose. Taking his cock in his hand, his semen continues to spurt on your face. As you try to catch a breath, his cum rolls down your face into your mouth. Gasping, you try to spit out his semen, but he places his hands around your face and forces you to close your mouth. Your pleading eyes find no mercy and you are compelled to swallow his load.
“Damn, I knew you were a horny slut. Lap it up, lover. There’s more where that came from.”
Spent, he stands and pulls you up and, removing his bathrobe, uses it to wipe the cum from your face. Pulling you close, you can feel his muscled arms wrap around your waist.
“I hope you’ll let me return the favor, cunt. Let me eat some of that sweet, teen pussy.”
Releasing you, he reaches down and pulls your sundress up. You are surprised at how easily he pulls it over your head and throws it across the room. You try to run for the door, but his arm snakes around your waist and he throws your body against the wall. Your head hits the wall and for a moment all you see are stars. As you try to focus, you can feel his breath on your face.
While you stand naked in front of him, he hungrily runs his eyes over your body. Leaning in, he begins to run his tongue over your breasts. Moaning, you throw your head back as he begins to lightly suck a nipple. As you regain your senses, you begin to scream.
“NO, STOP…LET ME G…mmmmm” is all you can scream before his hand is cupped over your mouth.
“Mmmmm,” you moan as he continues to lick and suck your nipple to hardness. Your hands beat at his shoulders and your feet kick at his legs, but you are unable to free yourself from his grasp. Your attempts to fight back begin to weaken as you sense how good his tongue feels. When he takes the other nipple in his mouth, swirling it with his tongue you can feel it harden as he sucks.
Suddenly, your muffled cry sounds out as he slides his fingers slowly over your twat. Already moist, you feel a tingling radiate from your stomach out as his fingers probe ever deeper into your now wet pussy. You can feel your clit respond to his gentle touch as he strokes it between his fingers.
Grabbing your arm, he pulls you to the bed and throws your body on top of it.
“Don’t make a sound, bitch,” he orders as you lay on the bed.
Reaching down, he grabs the sash from his bathrobe. Deftly, he pulls your hands up and ties you to the headboard. From the bureau drawer, he pulls out a ball gag.
“Open your mouth,” he commands.
“Please…please…let me go, I swear I won’t tell anyone…I…”
His silent answer is to shove the ball gag in your mouth as you plead for your freedom. As he clasps the gag behind your head, he says,
“No, you won’t tell anyone……Daddy would be so disappointed to lose this deal. A million dollar deal for his daughters pussy. It’s a small price to pay, don’t you think?”
Laying beside you, he begins to lightly kiss your neck…shoulders……chest. You cry tears of guilt and shame as ravishes you. When he takes your breast in his mouth, you arch your back and moan loudly into the gag as he sucks your erect nipples. Slowly, he runs his tongue down your stomach. You feel his quickening breath on your body as his face continues to move down your prone body. You pull your legs together tightly to avoid what is coming next. Positioning his body at the end of the bed, he grabs your legs and slowly forces them apart. Realizing you can’t stop him, you kick at his head and body. Laughing, he simply grabs your knees tightly and with a grunt, forces your thighs apart.
“Oh, yeah baby……damn, you have one fine looking pussy. I’m so glad you trimmed yourself for me.”
Holding your thighs against the bed, he lowers his head between them. You can feel the heat radiating from your pussy as your body betrays you. Now the shoe is on the other foot as he begins to tease you by kissing and licking your thighs and pelvis. You thrash your head and attempt to cry out wanting it to stop, yet, also wishing for it to continue.
It feels as if a bolt of lightning travels up your body when he finally plunges his tongue into your twat. Holding your thighs tight against his head, he begins to suck and lick the lips of your pussy. You feel his beard stubble rough against your thighs and pussy as he runs his tongue up and down your slit. Your breath quickens and your hands ball into fists as his tongue begins to lick your swollen clit. Pulling his head up, he utters,
“Mmmmm, so nice and wet. It won’t take long for you to cum, will it, slut?”
All you can do is moan and thrash meekly on the bed as he again begins to eat you. Becoming rougher, his tongue darts in and out of your moist snatch, his teeth nipping at your clit. Your body is on fire and you know you can do nothing to prevent the orgasm your body craves so badly. You surrender to your attacker as you feel your orgasm approach. Unconsciously, you thrust your pelvis forward, your legs spread wide as he licks up all of your pre cum.
A drop of spittle escapes your gagged mouth when you scream after he slowly inserts one of his fingers in your asshole. As he runs his finger in and out of your ass, his tongue focuses on your clit. Sucking it roughly, you finally lose control and orgasm. Closing your eyes tightly, you thrash on the bed. Wrapping your legs around the head of your rapist, you pull him close. Waves of pleasure run over your body as he continues to lap up your cum. As you orgasm again, he reaches up to squeeze your tits and pinch your nipples.
Finally, your spent body can handle no more. You drop your legs back unto the bed while he rises from the end of the bed. Turning your head to look away, you again begin to cry tears of shame at the feelings he has brought up in you. As he walks to the side of the bed, you are horrified to see your cum all over his face. Seeing you look at him, he makes a show of licking your cum off his face. Reaching down, he grabs his bathrobe and wipes the rest of your juices from his face.
“You loved it, didn’t you whore? Damn near drowned me with your cum.”
Throwing the soiled bathrobe back on the floor, he moves back to the end of the bed. As he gets on, he spreads your still trembling legs yet again.
“Christ, baby, eating you got me so fucking hard. I can’t remember the last time my cock got a taste of some young, teen pussy.”
Raising your head, you see that, indeed, his cock is fully erect. Full of blood, you can even see the blue veins running through his hard shaft. Meekly, you try one last attempt at resistance by squirming on the bed. The headboard creaks slightly as you pull on your bonds to no avail. Eyes wide, you see him take his cock in hand and slowly lower it into your still wet pussy. Your moans grow in intensity as he slides his cock deeper into your cunt. His dick continues to stretch your pussy until his entire manhood is in you. Finally, when you think you can’t take any more, you feel his pelvis rubbing against yours.
“Son of a bitch, whore, you have one tight pussy. I wish my wife had a pussy this tight.”
With his arms holding him up, he begins to slide his cock in and out of your snatch.
“God damn, how I am going to savor this.”
Slowly, at first, he continues to thrust in and out of you. Then, he begins to thrust faster, harder. You can see the cords of his neck muscles tense as he screws you and you can sense his ass tightening with each plunge. Your tight twat continues to milk his cock and with each thrust, you feel your passion unconsciously rising to the surface. Lowering his body unto yours, you feel his chest hair ticking your breasts. Leaning in, he nuzzles your neck with his lips. With your face buried in his shoulder, you can smell the soap from his earlier shower and the light fragrance of his cologne. His thrusts decrease in intensity. Rather than long, hard plunges, he is only slightly moving his dick in your pussy. Unconsciously, you raise your legs high in the air to allow his cock full access to your cunt.
“Damn, whore, I’m going to cum in you so deep. Are you going to cum too? Don’t fight it. You know you want it. Just let it go, baby,” he whispers.
Rising back up on his arms, he increases his thrusts again. Faster and faster, he drives his manhood deep in you. The familiar fire between your legs has come again, but this time you don’t fight it. You surrender completely to your attacker as he continues to rape you. The sound of your moaning mingles with his as his balls slap your ass with each thrust.
Your lust bubbles to the surface and you orgasm again. Your muffled scream mingles with his roar as he too, cums. With his cock buried deep in your snatch, you feel him pump his milky seed deep in you. As his orgasm subsides, he continues to rock slowly, his cock still deep in you forcing your twat to take all of his cum. Finally, he pulls out and lowers himself next to you on the bed.
“Jesus, bitch, that was wonderful. I wish I could fuck you all night, but I’ve got another business meeting to go to.”
Reaching up, he unties your hands. Trembling, you undo the catch of the ball gag and spit it out on the floor. The full realization of what happened hits and you begin to again softly cry and bury your face into a pillow. You feel the bed move as he gets up. Looking up, you watch him as he picks up your dress and throws it at you.
“Here’s your dress. You can get dressed here. I need another shower before my meeting. Thanks for the fuck, lover. Now you know what it’s like to be fucked by a real man. You know your way out, ha, ha.”
Still quivering, you start to get dressed. Sliding the sundress over your head, you wonder if the cum and sweat on your body will ruin it. Sliding on your shoes, you head toward the hotel door when you hear him in the bathroom.
1. Passed Out
This story is a true story of my first time sucking dick. I did change his name. All usual disclaimers apply. All sex is between 18 year olds.
My senior year of high school I partied a lot. I had great grades and was already accepted to my college of choice. I had some really close friends who liked to party too. We never got into anything other than booze and we were pretty responsible for drunk kids I guess (never drove around drunk or vandalized anything.) My best friend was Kyle. He was 6’2″ and really slim. Dark skinned Italian guy with a really smooth body. He wasn’t super dark; he just looked like he had a great tan year round. I hadn’t done anything gay and I really wasn’t gay for Kyle, I just respected his body. We spent so much time together people thought we were gay sometimes but we just got along well. We had the same interests, same dislikes, played the same sports, same advanced placement classes and honest to God, we even had the same birthday.
My parents went out of town a lot for long weekends and just before graduation they had taken a trip to TN or some shit so of course the party was planned. We had the beer and vodka, cards, dice and music. There were 9 of us at the party and we had been drinking for about 5 hours when everyone started passing out. I had an awesome alcohol tolerance and always out drank my friends, which was good for me this night. We had quit with the drinking games and were watching a movie when I looked up and realized everyone else had passed out. I was the only one still awake and I didn’t feel that drunk all of a sudden. I know I was wasted but I didn’t feel that drunk. Well, next to me on the sofa was Kyle passed out and holding a beer still. I grabbed the beer and set it on the table and he didn’t seem to notice.
I wondered what else I could get away with while he was passed out. I grabbed a blanket and threw it over our laps. He was sitting to my right and I put my hand on his left knee. I began to slide my hand up his leg very slowly while watching him and listening to his breathing. I reached his cock and still no change in his breathing. I started to rub it slowly through his jeans. Within minutes he was getting hard. I don’t know what came over me but I had to have more. I was so excited to be feeling my first hard cock I went crazy with lust. I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans and reached in. The heat inside his boxers was overwhelming. My fingers felt his pubes first and then bingo his almost fully hard cock. I wrapped my hand around it and was shocked. His dick was every bit as big as he had always said. I had just barely got my hand all the way around it and as I pulled it out of the hole in his boxers it was at least 8 inches long and cut. He hadn’t stirred through any of this. I began to slowly stroke his cock and some precum appeared at the head of his monster meat. Overcome with lust I just had to taste it.
I was pretty scared. I hadn’t done anything like this ever and what if he woke up. After weighing all the pros and cons I went down on my knees between his legs. I was under the blanket holding Kyle’s monster cock in front of my face. My tongue snaked out and gently licked up the pearl of precum…I lost all control and immediately put the whole mushroom tip in my mouth. I held just the head of his dick in my mouth and began to stroke the fiery hot shaft. I heard a groan from him and I immediately froze with my hand still around his dick and the mushroom tip in my mouth.
Then I heard his voice say “I don’t know who is under that blanket and I don’t care as long as they finish.” Those were the most inspirational words I have ever heard. I went to town. I didn’t know much about giving head but I was trying my hardest. I was giving one of the sloppiest blowjobs ever known to man. I was using my tongue to massage the crown on my way down and sucking with all my might on the way up. After about 3 or 4 minutes of this I felt his hand on the back of my head. He was pushing my head down on his big dick. The huge mushroom tip was at the back of my throat and my eyes began to water but I wanted every millimeter of his cock in my mouth. I swallowed and his cock entered my throat. It was amazing. I actually didn’t gag at all. He was holding my head all the way down on his dick and he started to thrust his hips into my face. I could actually feel his cock pulsating in my mouth. He loosened his grip every minute or so, so I could breathe but he knew I could deep throat it so he shoved it down my throat as soon as I got a breath every time.
I was too drunk to be thinking about him cumming. I was just focusing on the task at hand and that task was servicing Kyle’s cock. I was surprised when I heard his voice again. I had forgotten there was a person attached this gorgeous piece of meat. He said, “I’m going to cum! If you don’t want it in your mouth, get off now.” I just stopped for a second. I hadn’t really planned this out and I didn’t know if I wanted him to cum in my mouth or not. That decision was made for me. Before I knew it my mouth filled with an incredibly salty bitter taste that had a chlorine-like taste as well. I knew Kyle was cumming my mouth. I felt disgusting for a second then I started to love it. Here was my best friend shooting thick rope after thick rope of cum in my mouth. I was just holding all that cum in my mouth and his dick in my hand when for the third time I heard his voice, “I don’t mind if you spit or whatever. I’m going to get up and crash somewhere and I’m going leave this blanket over you because I have a feeling I don’t want to know who just sucked me off.” He did just that. And I swallowed my first load ever. That night transformed me from a straight/bi-curious guy, to a full on cocksucking/cumswallowing slut.
The next day about noon when everyone was up I had asked those who had stayed to help me clean up. Kyle came walking out of one of the guest bedrooms and I said, “Help clean up you lazy bitch.” Kyle leaned in real close to my ear and whispered so only I could hear, “My dick was in your mouth, don’t you think that makes you….my bitch?”
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2. My Master
This is a true story and all normal disclaimers apply. All sex is between people of legal age.
Kyle went about a week of not mentioning the night that I had sucked his dick before he brought it up. It was just the two of us drinking in his room and watching Bad Santa when he made the first mention of it. I had been taking my cues from him and didn’t want to bring it up. He hadn’t acted weird at all so I was ignoring it also. Very casually Kyle asked, “Remember last weekend when I came in your mouth?” I almost choked to death. How on earth was that an opener to discussing your friend blowing you for the first time? I replied, “Yeah man I’m sorry about that whole thing. I wanted to talk to you about that. I was just really drunk and I don’t know what the Hell happened.” He didn’t believe that at all.
He said, “Now, now let’s not add lying to being gay…those sins together are a direct ticket to hell.” He was laughing and smiling as he said it so I knew he was joking.
“But seriously, Levi, I know you liked it. Just to make it easier for you I’m going to tell you that you’re gay so you don’t have to tell me.”
I was super relieved at this. I just looked at him and I knew why he was my best friend and I couldn’t think of anything to say so I just sat there and held my breath.
He asked, “You want to suck my dick again because I would love to cum in your mouth again?”
I replied, “I would really like to try again. I know that I wasn’t very good and I think a lot of that was nerves. With you awake and knowing everything I think I could do better and I really did love it. Honestly, I didn’t plan it or anything. It just happened but I am really happy it did and really happy you are so cool with this.”
He said, “I think you did just fine the first time but there is all kinds of other stuff I would love to try.”
I asked, “Like what?”
He said, “I have always wanted to try a role-playing thing. You know like you would be my slave and I would be your master.”
I just looked at him for a minute not really sure what to say before I asked, “What kind of stuff? You want me to like do your laundry and shit?”
He replied, “You are such an idiot. No, that’s not what I mean. If you trust me just say yes master.
Always refer to me as master when we are playing and just do everything I tell you.”
With a big smile I got on my knees in front of where Kyle was sitting and said, “Yes, Master.”
Kyle said, “That’s a good little bitch. Take off your master’s shoes for him.”
Kyle put a big size 13 foot on my face. I felt the bottom of his sock rubbing the right side of my face and I could smell his foot. It didn’t smell rank at all. It was a light smell of sweat. I was in heaven as my master Kyle’s foot smell was filling my nostrils. I had immediately fallen in love with this master-slave role-playing thing.
Kyle said, “Take off your master’s socks and rub his feet for him. Suck his big toes like they were his cock.”
I pulled off each sock slowly and revealed those long slender feet and toes. For the first time I viewed feet as sexy. I took master’s left foot in my hand and with my thumbs in his arch and my fingers on the back of his gorgeous foot I started to massage Kyle’s foot. I took his long big toe into my mouth and started slowly sucking it softly. I couldn’t believe I had my best friend’s toe in my mouth and loved it. I moved onto his right foot and Kyle was lying on his back breathing heavily.
Kyle said, “Undo your master’s belt and pants and slide them off but leave your master’s boxer briefs on him. Then take your master’s shirt off of him and lick his arm pits.”
I was all too happy to oblige. I removed Kyle’s clothes as slowly as I could, wanting to savor this forever. When I slid his pants down I ran my open hands down his perfectly shaped ass globes stopping for just a moment to cop a feel of his muscular ass. I got his shirt off and started inhaling and licking his right armpit. I heard, “That’s right you nasty bitch, lick your master’s dirty armpits.” His pits weren’t nasty at all but I really wanted to make Kyle happy so I started to moan softly as I lapped at his mildly hairy armpits. I started to rub his nipple while I was licking his left armpit. Kyle said, “You stupid little bitch, master never said you could touch his nipples. Master is saving them for next time. Master has all kinds of things planned for you over the summer and you will do as told.” I was so disappointed in myself. I wanted to serve him completely and I was angry with myself. I got off the bed and dropped to my knees. “Master I am so sorry. Please let me make this right for you. I want to only serve you.”
Kyle replied, “We will try again with the master/slave game some other time. To be honest I wasn’t totally into it and hearing you beg kind of ruined it. You did well with the character but I didn’t like it as much as I thought I would.”
I was in front of him on my knees now feeling totally stupid so I did the only thing I thought was appropriate. I asked, “Can I still suck your dick?”
Kyle laughed and lied back down on the bed and said, “Go to town Levi. Just do it real slow and try to swallow all of it as often as you can.”
I took those words to heart. I went to the foot of the bed pulled his underwear off and laid on the bed between his calves with my mouth positioned right over his swollen dick. His dick was lying on his stomach and I grabbed it and pulled it down so it was pointing straight up. I started to stroke it real slow and began licking his ball. He must not have expected to feel my tongue on his balls because he kind of jumped. I was getting his big beautiful balls soaked in my spit. They tasted so good. I could taste a little sweat and smell the faintest aroma of piss in his beautifully trimmed mane of pubes. When I couldn’t wait any longer I started licking his piss slit. I could taste his delicious precum and I wanted more. I was still stroking him really slowly and now I was tonguing his whole mushroom tip and savoring every bit of it. He was semi-circumcised and I loved the old musty smell of his big dick. I slowly moved from licking his big purple cockhead to sucking it. I loved the feel of Kyle’s dick in my mouth. It was the softest skin in the whole world and it tasted so good.
I was now in full swing. Slowly moving my lips down his pulsating shaft until his dick was at the back of my throat. I swallowed the whole mushroom tip at once and kept advancing. My nose was now buried in his pubes and I had his whole dick in my mouth and throat. He was really moaning. I was massaging his balls while deepthroating him. I was in heaven smelling his bush and having that huge dick in my throat but I had to come up for air. I popped his crown out of my throat just long enough to take a breath and I swallowed it again. Kyle had started humping my face again. But this time he was thrusting really slowly. I loved the feel of his huge hand on the back of my head. I felt so safe with Kyle’s hand on my head and dick in my mouth. His smell and taste were so inviting and after all he was my best friend. Just like last time Kyle warned me he was going to cum. I wanted it in my mouth and knew that this time. His thrusting had quickened and I was sucking even harder. Then wave after wave came with a load groan from Kyle. His cum was so hot in my mouth. It tasted even better than last time. I didn’t want to swallow it. I wanted to hold it in my mouth forever. Kyle was laying there breathing heavy with his dick in his hand and I was lying between his legs using his right thigh as a pillow when I swallowed my second load of cum ever. I will never forget that night. It was perfect. Then Kyle propped himself up on his elbows and looked at me and said, “That was really, really good. I would never have guessed having a gay guy for my best friend would have turned out so awesome. There is some stuff I really want to try tomorrow night if you are up for it.”
To be continued…
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5. Owns Me
This is the 5th installment of the Kyle series. This installment is 100% true. All usual disclaimers apply.
Kyle and I spent the rest of the summer as we had originally planned. We partied with friends, worked on our cars, went to the shooting range, but behind closed doors we did some things we hadn’t originally planned: we were behind closed doors a lot. Kyle and I still hadn’t done anything anal. I would suck his dick anywhere between one and four times a day. I loved that but what I really loved is how much we just laid together in his bed and watched movies.
We started playing this game that we both loved. It played into his sense of superiority and allowed me to worship his body unimpeded. Kyle would lay there on his bed fully-clothed and I would strip him naked on my own time schedule. After he was naked he wasn’t allowed to move. I would rub, massage, and kiss his whole body except his cock. Whoever got hard first lost. The first couple times we played I lost immediately. I even got hard once before I had gotten him naked.
I figured since Kyle was still not comfortable with the idea of telling everyone he was in a gay relationship, and not totally comfortable with actually being in a gay relationship; I would let him bring up anal sex. I didn’t want to scare him by asking him to slam my butt; even though I wanted him to, badly.
I know my parents had begun to figure out what was going on and he told me his parents asked him flat out if we were dating. He told them we weren’t; which was fine with me. We had planned to keep it under wraps until we left for college at least. Well, the day came. It was August 21st, and we were moving our stuff into our dorm room. Just Kyle and I living together in a place where no one knew us and was known to be a little more accepting of alternative sexual orientations. I mean its college; you are allowed to fuck whoever, whenever.
We got all moved in, got our class schedules, got something to eat, and that night we pushed the two twin beds together. We didn’t care if any friends came over and knew we were lovers. For the first time ever, Kyle, jerked me off. Before, I would always just jerk myself off while sucking his perfect cock. I was so excited I blew in about 3 minutes and it was a huge load. I knew college was going to be great.
The first month just flew by and we were both always together. We had made some pretty cool friends and made some connections that could buy us beer. Kyle was drinking a lot. It was fun at first because he is so horny when he is drunk. He loved it when I licked his ass but would only let me do it when he was drunk. I guess he was still holding onto the thought that anal play was just a little “too gay” for him.
I decided I was going to take the bold stance and bring up ass fucking since he had still not mentioned it. However, Kyle must be a mind reader because he brought it up while I was still trying to plan what I was going to say. We walked back into our dorm room from the cafeteria and we started pulling out books and notes for some study time. We had been reading for about 25 minutes when he said, “I can’t concentrate. Think you are up for a killing a 12 pack and doing all of those things I like?”
“I can’t, Kyle. You know how much I want to but I have to get some of this stuff done. We have been drinking and fucking around everyday this week.” I said. I wasn’t sure exactly how Kyle was doing in his classes but I know he was close to failing one and running B’s and C’s in the others. I was doing very well and had mostly A’s with one or two B’s.
“C’mon, Levi. I know you want to mess around.” He said in his sexiest, most enticing voice.
“Of course I want to but I don’t think it is the most responsible thing right now. I can do all of the things you like later, but I’m not going to be good at doing this homework later after we kill a 12 pack. Which, by the way, you know means we will end up drinking at least half that fifth of vodka too.” I said in a somewhat whiny voice. He was right, I did want to get drunk and lick and suck his ass, cock and balls for the rest of the night. However, we were both here on scholarships and a little loan money. We can’t afford to fail more than one class a semester or let our GPA drop below 3.0 for a semester.
“I have been holding back on you Levi. I know what will get you to come around to my side. How would you like me to take your ass cherry tonight?” His voice was almost angry sounding and his face was contorted to some kind of villain like grin.
“I’d be lying if I said I haven’t thought about and even wanted it, but you will not buy me off with sex tonight. Can’t you just wait 2 or 3 hours? From what I gather you need to study. You aren’t doing so hot in a couple classes right now, Kyle.” I said with my voice getting louder with each word. I was getting pissed. Who did he think he was?
“Fuck you, Levi! You are supposed to be mine! You are supposed to love me! All I hear from you lately is I drink too much, don’t study enough or some other bullshit critique! I’m tired of it. You stay here and study; I’m going to go meet up with some people who know how to have a little fun. I don’t know if I’ll be back tonight or not.” He yelled. His face turned from red to scarlet while he was yelling. I could tell I must have hit some sort of nerve when I mentioned his grades. Maybe he was trying really hard and just not getting it or something. Well fuck him, if he didn’t want to ask for help or try harder he isn’t going to get any sympathy from me.
Kyle stormed from the room and slammed the door. If I’m not mistaken he had started to cry. I did just what he suggested. I stayed in the room and kept studying. I wasn’t going to fail out of college over a fight with my boyfriend. There is no damage that can’t be repaired except a bad grade. I studied for about 3 or 4 hours until I was pretty confident in the material. It was around midnight and I grabbed a beer and turned on the tv. I couldn’t help but to think about Kyle. I wondered where he was, who he was with, how drunk he must be by now. I was not going to chase him or hunt him down though. If he didn’t want to come home, he didn’t have to. I wanted him to but I couldn’t make him and I wasn’t going to apologize to him. I drank 3 more beers before I was little buzzed and decided to call it a night.
I woke up suddenly. I looked at the clock and it read 3:42am. I had to piss like crazy. Kyle and I had taken a little extra out in student loans so we could have a private dorm with our own bathroom. The idea of the community bathrooms/showers just wasn’t appealing. I could see light coming from underneath the bathroom door. I knew Kyle had to be here because I didn’t leave the light on. I didn’t particularly want to talk to him while he was drunk at a quarter ’til 4 in the morning. Our room was set up kind of like a hotel. The sink was outside of the actual bathroom and just a toilet and shower were in the bathroom. So, I pissed in the sink and went back to bed. I laid there awake for awhile listening and I couldn’t hear anything. I was kind of worried. It turned 4:00am. I had to get up for a 9:00am class but I couldn’t sleep not knowing what was going on.
I knocked on the bathroom and whispered, “Kyle.” I got no reply. I tried the door handle and it was unlocked. Kyle was sitting on the floor cross-legged crying. He looked at me with his red puffy eyes. I didn’t say anything and neither did he. I bent down and hoisted him up to his feet. We just stood there with our arms wrapped around each other for a few minutes. He was crying into my shoulder and I don’t know why exactly but I started to tear up a little too. I walked him to the bed. Undressed him down to his boxer-briefs and put him into bed. I laid next to him and whispered in his ear, “Its okay, Kyle.”
“No, its not. I don’t know what I’m doing. I’m falling Levi and there is no ground beneath me.” He said.
“We can fix it. Whatever is going on can be fixed, I promise. I have never lied to you and you know that. We can talk about it tomorrow. Just rest; sleep.” I whispered.
I woke up to the alarm clock at 8:30am. Kyle was still unconscious under my arm. I debated skipping class so I could be here when he woke up but decided against it. I thought he should probably have some sober time alone to analyze whatever it is that he is struggling with. I kept rolling things around in my head trying to figure out what was so wrong with him. I thought we were doing great and if he just put some more effort into his work he would be fine. I just couldn’t figure out the problem. I hated to think that I wasn’t as tuned into him as I thought. I thought we were so close that I knew what was going on with him all the time…apparently I was wrong about that. I was failing as a boyfriend and a partner and even a friend.
I only had the one class that day. When it let out at 10:00 I practically sprinted back to the dorms. I thought I might even make it back before he was even awake. I was wrong. When I opened the door I found the room empty. It was weird though, he had cleaned the entire dorm. He even made the bed. I texted him; enquiring to his whereabouts. No return text but about ten minutes later the door opened. Kyle was standing there looking sexy as always and nearly carefree. He was holding flowers. He gave them to me and apologized. He said he was sorry about the fight, about getting sloppy drunk and about neglecting me.
I told him I didn’t feel neglected; I just wished he would tell me more about what is going on. “We are going to spend the day studying. Then, I’m going to take you out tonight. Then, I’m going to bring you back here and with your permission I want to fuck you.” He said.
“It’s all I’ve ever wanted, babe!” I said as I wrapped his slender body up in my strong arms. “I know you apologized and I don’t’ want to harp on you but I really do think we should talk a little. I want to know what’s going on. I want to know what you are having such a hard time about. I love you and I want you to feel like you can be honest and open with me. I’m not going anywhere.”
“Levi, it is done and over with. We aren’t two girls that need to talk about all of our feelings. I was pissy yesterday and I’m sorry. Really, I am. I will be better from now on.” He said and I bought it.
We had lunch and studied for the rest of the day pretty much. A break here and there, but mostly studying. Around 7:00pm we showered together and dressed for our “date” night. My whole body was ecstatic just thinking about him taking my virginity later. I loved Kyle so much and I couldn’t think of anything more perfect than letting him cum inside me. His pleasure inside of me would be the highlight of my life. I was half hard all night. I couldn’t shake the feelings of anticipation for even a second. Dinner was great and he asked what I wanted to do and I said “Go back to the room. I don’t know if I can wait much longer. I have been waiting for this night for months. I want you so badly.” Kyle just smiled and off we went.
We got back to our dorm room and it was a race to see who could get undressed quicker. I kept trying to kiss him between taking off articles of either my clothing or Kyle’s clothing. He smelled so good and I was so ready I knew we wouldn’t last long. I dropped to my knees to take off his pants and I just marveled at how wonderful his cock looked in his white boxer briefs. I kissed up and down his cock through the thin white cotton. He immediately took control of my head and started pushing his love tool into my face.
I reached for the waist band of his underwear and began lowering them. First I saw his well-manicured pubic hair and then the base of his already very hard cock. Next was the dark pink head of the most wonderful dick on earth; followed by two low-hanging balls. I took my cue from the pressure he was exerting my head to start licking and kissing his delicious scrotum and balls. I was in complete heaven with the smell and taste of his manliness. I then took his torpedo shaped cock into my mouth immediately into my throat and not a millimeter of it wasn’t in my mouth or throat. Kyle just moaned in ecstasy. I deep-throated him for quite sometime, my ass was reminding me how I couldn’t wait much longer to be fucked by Kyle’s magnificent dick.
Kyle pulled his cock from my throat and said, “We have to slow it down a bit if you want to get fucked tonight. I was thinking since your ass is going to get plowed, my ass should at least get licked.”
Kyle lied on his back on the bed and brought his knees up to his shoulders. I certainly didn’t need to be invited twice to partake in the most secret of his manly places. I shimmied forward on my knees until Kyle’s ass was just a mere inch from my face. I could smell the musty scent of his manliness. I licked his crack from the top to his balls a couple times, just savoring his scent and taste in my nose and mouth. I had to have my tongue all the way in his ass immediately. It was a certainty of life. I dove in and worked my tongue around his beautiful tiny hole. I pushed against his tight anal ring until I finally parted his perfect sphincter. My tongue went in and he felt so hot. Once my tongue was in his hole the tight sphincter closed around my probing tongue. It was so tight and hot one my tongue. I worked my tongue around and around while my lips made a seal encircling his anus. I wanted him to fuck me bad but I certainly didn’t want to leave this position ever. I was so happy to be tongue-deep in Kyle’s ass I had forgotten about most else in life. I heard his voice finally, “It’s time.”
I pulled my tongue from Kyle’s ass and he brought his legs down, one on each side of me. I started licking and kissing his cock since it was right in my face and I was so aroused by him. I finally got up and grabbed some lube. We didn’t have any condoms since we didn’t really have a use for them in our prior sexual endeavors. I squirted some lube onto my fingers and began working them into my ass. I squirted some lube onto Kyle’s cock and he began working all over his man meat. I was feeling a little loosened up and it was now or never.
I stood up and kissed Kyle in a strong passionate kiss. He reciprocated in a manner that left no question for his love for me. He moved his hand to my throat and guided me onto my back on the bed. I instantly brought my knees to my shoulders and Kyle climbed on. He was on his knees pointing his cock at my more than ready hole. He looked me right in the eyes and pushed his raging hard cock into my hole. I couldn’t help it, I screamed a little. He stopped and smiled. I knew he was completely enjoying himself. His mouth was open ever so slightly like he was deep in thought and he pushed some more. I loved it but fuck did it hurt. He never once broke eye contact during his inch by inch invasion of my tight 18 year old man hole.
It took about 8 or 9 minutes but he was finally all the way in me. I thought he would start going to town but he didn’t. He leaned into me and put his hand on my throat again and began to kiss me while the whole of his cock was buried inside. He just left his cock in me and we tongue fucked while he steadily increased his pressure on my throat and neck. He began moving his hips away slowly. Oh, so slowly. I hated it and I wanted all of him back in my immediately. We were still hungrily making out and I started to feel a bit woozy. Kyle wasn’t cutting off my breathing with his hand, he was squeezing the arteries in my neck and my brain was starting to get tired. I was getting sleepy. The last thing I remember was having the greatest orgasm of my entire life. With Kyle’s cock buried deep in my ass, my cock rubbing between our two bodies, his mouth on my mouth, his tongue entangled with my tongue, the scent of his ass and balls in my nose all added up to an orgasm that may have changed my life. I passed out right as I had my orgasm and Kyle screamed in elation as he had his.
I woke up less than 2 minutes later. Kyle had released my throat when he shot his 18 year old cum in the depths of my ass. I guess as soon as my brain got just a little oxygenated blood back into it, it jump started itself. When I awoke I could feel all of Kyle’s weight on top of me and all of the love in my heart was for him.
To be continued…
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Think of this story as taking place in a parallel dimension where everything is the same as our world except for… The Pin.
Heather Johnson and her mother were casually walking into the supermarket early Saturday morning.
“Mom, we don’t need to get a cake. I’m not a kid anymore.”
“I know, honey. You’re eighteenth birthday is the most important day in a girl’s life. You’re officially a woman now. But everyone needs a cake for their birthday no matter how old they are. Let’s stop by the bakery first. Since you’re all grown up, you can help me pick one out.”
As they approached the bakery, Heather recognized the man looking over the pastry selection. Even though he wasn’t wearing his normal attire of a T-shirt and sweats, it was definitely one of the gym coaches at her high school, Paul Richardson. Heather always wondered how a gym coach could be so out of shape. The way he was ogling the bear claws behind the glass gave her a clue.
Paul noticed the motion of someone approaching and looked over. “Hey Coach Richardson,” said Heather.
“Why hello Heather,” Paul replied. He turned to her mom. “Maureen, good to see you too.”
Heather’s parents had known Paul for years, as he had coached their older son, Andrew, in basketball.
“Hi Paul,” replied Maureen. Since Paul noticed Heather looking at the cakes, Paul asked, “Shopping for someone’s birthday?”
“Yes, in fact today is Heather’s 18th birthday today,” said Maureen.
“Wow! Congratulations Heather!” responded Paul.
Paul’s cock jumped at this news. In fact, it caught his attention enough for him to turn his whole body away from the pastry display. Now he was ogling Heather just as he was the bear claws before. And for good reason. Heather was very pretty, like her mom, and had a tight body only an 18 year old could have. He started at the floor and worked his way up: Skinny, tanned legs; perfectly shaped ass; flat stomach; and best of all she inherited her mother’s C cup tits. They looked huge on Heather’s small frame. He was tracing the lines of her bra under her shirt when he heard Maureen quickly say, “Well we have lots to buy. See ya.”
Paul woke up from his trance. He quickly realized he was lost in lustful thought and the silence must have been awkward.
“Oh..uh..one moment Maureen. I see you are wearing your pin. Can I get a quick blowjob?”
Maureen knew that was coming. Before Paul even finished his sentence, Maureen was handing Heather the rest of their grocery list.
“Honey, you finish off this list while I finish off Coach, ok?”
“Ok, Mom,” replied Heather. Paul got one more glance at Heather’s ass before she disappeared down Aisle 3. Maureen had already reached into her purse and pulled out a small knee pad. She knelt in front of Paul, unzipped his fly, and pulled out his mostly erect cock. She grasped the base with her right hand and quickly inserted it into her mouth. Paul got weak in the knees as he felt her warm lips close around his shaft. He looked down to get a view of Maureen sucking his dick but unfortunately could not see much because his stomach was so large. Instead Paul tilted his head back slightly and closed his eyes. He imagined it was Heather who was sucking him instead of Maureen, and he knew the possibility was now close.
“Do you have any chocolate cakes with white icing?”
Paul’s fantasy was briefly interrupted. A petite older woman was trying to get the attention of the bakery worker while at the same time trying to not trip on Maureen’s legs. She sneered at Maureen, not because her head was busily bobbing up and down on a man’s cock in plain sight, but because she wished Maureen had moved away from the bakery’s display window before going down on him.
After a few blissful minutes of Maureen polishing his knob, Paul slowly cracked his eyes to see Heather returning with a full grocery cart. She smiled slightly, but only out of nervousness. She had hoped they would be finished by now but didn’t want to turn around now that she had been sighted. It was her smile that sealed the deal. Paul lowered his right hand to Maureen’s head as he felt the swelling in his balls build. A few seconds later he erupted in her mouth, sending four or five ropes of salty semen down Maureen’s throat. He pulled his spent cock from her lips with a satisfied, “Ahhh.”
Paul zipped up as Maureen stood up. She had placed her knee pad into her purse and was rummaging around for her phone. Paul wasted no time in taking a step toward Maureen. He placed his left hand in the middle of her back to help keep her steady as he reached for her left breast with his right hand. Maureen didn’t so much as flinch as Paul firmly grabbed her breast, lifted up and squeezed three times. He left go and did the same thing with the left. “Her tits feel great,” Paul thought, “just like last time.”
There was little time for reflection. Maureen had her phone ready so Paul grabbed his from his pocket. He started the Pin app and held it close to Maureen’s phone. The devices exchanged data and recorded the “transaction”. A few quick ratings and Maureen’s obligation was complete for the day. She removed the broach that was attached to her upper right part of her blouse and put it in her purse.
Paul was still tapping on his phone in deep thought as Heather and her mom headed toward the checkout registers.
“Do you need toothpaste, shampoo or anything?” Maureen asked her daughter.
“I don’t think so,” Heather replied.
“OK, I think the register on the end has the shortest line,” Maureen said.
Heather walked ahead of the cart to unload the groceries onto the conveyor. There were three registers on their right not being used. On the very last one, a young woman who looked about 25 was bent over the bagging area of the unused lane. Her skirt was pulled all the way up and her panties pulled to the side. Behind her was a man, pants and underwear around his ankles, fucking her hard. Such a scene was not out of place but today Heather took particular notice of the girl. Heather noticed a rather blank expression on the young woman’s face, like she was thinking about what she was going to do later that day. She wasn’t upset that a complete stranger, old enough to be her father, was banging her pussy as hard as he could…in the middle of a busy supermarket. But she wasn’t overjoyed about it either. Heather realized that come Monday, that might be her.
What does Monday bring? And what exactly are the Pins? To be continued…