Ay: Şubat 2024

Growing up chapter 6

No Comments

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Amateur

Chapter Six

Ashley my lab partner was a sorority girl with long straight blonde hair and hazel eyes. She said she was a cheerleader in High School and she still had the tight gymnast body and a cute ass. I can imagine her in a pleated skirt and cheer pants. I think navy blue would be her best color. I wondered what she was like in bed and what the look on her face would be as my dick slid into her. Fun to think about. But innapropriate!

After Cindy’s second weekend visit when we’d been seen in the student center and around campus she had some questions for me.

“Is that your girlfriend?”

“No, just my sister… we’re real close but I don’t see her often.”

“Do you have a girlfriend?”

“No”

“That’s surprising, you’re awfully cute.”

“what?” I stammered, my ears felt hot.

“Ya, my sisters talk about you. You’re prettier than a lot of the girls at school here!”

I don’t say anything.

“are you experienced?… with girls, and things that they like?” She stares into my eyes and I think I see a sex type spark. I nod.

“Just so you know, most guys around here are idiots in bed. There’s often a need for a sweet, non threatening guy who knows how to treat a pussy.”

“Well Yes. Definitely.” This was getting interesting! I tried to play it cool.

“would you want to meet with one of my sisters, Jan? She wants to talk with you about something.”

“Something good?”

“Yes! Very Good.”

“I don’t know which one is Jan.”

“She’ll find you.”

One day in the quad a very attractive girl walks up to me and introduces herself as Jan , president of Alpha Gamma Pi, AGPi. She has long brown hair feathered back in wings, nice, sizeable tits under her button down, steely blue grey eyes and when she talks she has an accent like Dolly Parton. Dolly Parton but more cool and even and serious.

“My sisters think you’re really hot and we want you to hang out with us. You could be a special friend of the Sorority. Do you like hanging out with girls?”

“Yes I do.”

“I thought so. We are looking for someone from time to time who can be very sweet and very discrete. “

“I know how to keep a secret.”

“Yes, so do we. And you know how to treat a girl? Let’s say, intimately?”

I stared solidly into her intimidating grey blue eyes,

“I can make a woman meow.”

“Sold. Come by the Alpha Gamma Pi house tonight at 10pm sharp. Don’t tell anyone about this. Also you won’t be telling anyone about what goes on there.”

“Yes sister”

“I have a very good feeling about you darlin’. I can’t wait to see if I’m right.”

“Oh one more thing babe, are you 18?”

“Yes“

“Good, you’re legal. See you tonight.”

I go for my Sorority try out with the confidence my vitamins give me. I arrive at the one story house with the greek letters on the side.

Ashley is my sponsor, so she leads me in.”We wanna see whatcha got. You’re going to Strip and jack off, blindfolded. Is that something you can do for us?”

“Yes sister” My nervous twinge melts as soon as I know what’s expected of me.

“Mmmm… good”

She fastens my blindfold, tweaks my ass and leads me into a dark room. I can tell I’m in a circle of chairs and I’m made to stand on a box. I imagine who might be out there staring at me. Jan definitely, Shannon is a proper southern blonde in one of my classes and so is cute little brunette Katie. The Sisters get a good look at me as I slowly strip out of my clothes. I hear them commenting and laughing.

“he’s so pretty”

“Ya, I’m jealous of those legs.”

“Ya legs, beautiful legs.”

“That butt is so cute! Maybe look even better in heels?”

“God! Great ass baby!”

“Whoo!”

“His eyes are beautiful too.. I know cause I have him in class.” I think I recognized the voice of Jamie from my art class. Skinny, willowy, with no tits but insistent nipples, She doesn’t like bras but has to wear ’em ’cause… poing! She also has long legs and a great ass. Hippy type and a dancer.

I’m down to a black pair of stretchy bikini briefs that Cindy brought me. I thought they would look unisex enough but also more aluring than tighty whities or boxers that I would never wear anyway. I slide them down my legs and my junk is out in the open air.

“NICE! Whoo hoo!”

“Oh look, it’s getting bigger.”

“He needs some fluffing up! Sponsor!”

The fluffer is my sponsor Ashley, she has to get me looking good for eveybody. She uses her hands for long loose strokes and I’m soon getting turgid. I feel hot breath and a little lip action. Now I’m showing them my very best.

“Yay! Look at it!” Cheers and laughter. “Good one! Yaa! I can’t wait to see that in action!”

I get tugged down off the box and led around the circle by my dick. I get groped and squeezed and stroked and even a few fingers tickling my bum hole.

“Gonna be my little toy?” I hear.

“Gonna put you to work! Give that cock some business!”

“Look at that sweet ass! I wanna take a bite!” I feel teeth on my ass cheek and a quick bite, then another!

Spanks, and “Bend over!” More hand slaps and also pulling down on my dick and feeling my balls.

“That’s what a girl wants!”

“This is gonna be property of our sorority!”

“I’ll ride that!”

“Now beat that meat for us!” I recognise Jan’s southern voice.

I get lots of comments and cheers as I languidly stroke my erect cock. I’m back on the box in the middle of them all and I feel the spotlight and the hot stares and cat calls and the big finish is coming up. I’m glad my vitamins are in full effect. I let the feeling wash over me as it churns in my belly and shivers my legs. I’m highly aroused thinking about the girls watching me, the ones who are in my classes, the faces I can picture and the ones I’m imagining. They’re watching me stroke and squeeze and I know my dick looks good and they want to see my sperm gush out. My moans get out of control, I’m sure I sound like a girl in ecstasy. I come a great deal, under the spotlight, like a fountain of semen splattering on the floor. There are lots of squeals and cheers.

I get sent to a side room to get dressed, led by Ashley my sponsor. One last stinging slap on the ass and I’m in a room alone by myself. It’s one of the bedrooms in the Sorority house. Only some of the sisters actually live there. This one bedroom is sort of a “fake” and is where trysts can occur I come to find out.

“The Sisters liked your big load”.

A swan like blonde, with a ballet dancer body and elegant c-cup breasts comes into the room with me. Cool and serene I meet my sorority Big sister Heather.

“You cum like a girl, that’s really sexy. Your moans got me turned on.” She drags her fingertips over my shoulders and chest. ” I’ll think about you when I masturbate tonight.” She pulls me toward her and gives me a deep, passionate kiss and then sends me off into the night alone.

…..

I have a meeting with Ashley after class the next week and she explains things to me:

Most of the sorority girls at our school were brought up religious. They can’t be seen to be promiscuous or experimental or even sexually liberated so they need “secret pets”, House Boys, to help them out with… special things.

Future husbands can’t know that they get up to this stuff or have even been promiscuous before mariage. Many of the boys are too square to do the stuff the girls secretly want and might react badly if they asked. Nobody wants to to think of the future wife getting fucked like a whore. So we have to make other arrangements.

Girls come to school to meet their future husbands, the fathers of their children, not to sleep around, not to get a reputation for freaky sex stuff.

Also, Lesbo is still frowned upon on this campus and specially in the Greek system. This may be how some girls release their sexual tensions… with other girls. Even inside the sorority, the “In” sisters can’t let on that they have sex with girls or with each other. Leadership, even Jan, wouldn’t like it.

Good Christian girls can get normal sex from boyfriends. Deviant stuff can be with you.

“They already call you Kevin from Heaven”

Girls get too jealous of each other and once a guy dates a sister he is off the market, even if they break up. And I can’t date any ONE, I have to date everyone. Anybody who wants me can have me. Poor, poor boy.

AND NO OTHER SORORITY! EVER!

When you get a booty call you need to answer it if you possibly can, that’s a rule.

If you and a sister are up to something and she says stop, it stops. We have to trust you. You put out and you put us first. Ladies come first!

This is all a total secret. Not all sisters know about this little club. Also it’s way better for pledge hazing. The real ritual is boring so we have fun with fake “initiations”. Like a second level of Sisterhood.

I’m told I’ll be sworn to secrecy and photos will be taken as collateral.

I agree unconditionally!

…..

My Initiation Day

Prior to the ceremony, Jan who is the most senior sister, has privilege. She uses me to instruct her little sister Kelly. She has curly dark brown hair like a poodle, it parts to the side and hangs over her eyes sometimes. She has sparkling dark brown eyes, a cute nose and she’s known for her loud voice and laugh that you can hear a mile away. Healthy handfull tits and a really round butt. Her back curves and pushes it out. It makes her look like she has a belly but it’s round and really cute.

They summon me to a dorm room on the afternoon of my initiation. Jan is adament that her sorority little sister be skilled in the field of oral sex. I’m barely there a minute before my pants are dropped and Kelly is facing my penis which we see inflate with each beat of my pitter pattering heart. A few light strokes from Jan and I am proudly at attention. First we work on getting it all inside Kelly’s mouth. She’s doing pretty well and being very enthusiastic. Jan is watching her slob on my dick and coaching.

“Trust Kevin, he’s not going to do anything you don’t want (or I don’t want) He’s not going to shove it down your throat or hold on to your head, it’s all up to you. Breathe through your nose and stick your tongue out. Relax and it will go to the back of your throat.”

“I come a lot” I announce with some urgency once Kelly starts getting really good at her studies. She’s a natural. Lips and tongue work together. Her gag reflex is under her control. I’m feeling my load about to blow.

“She’s going to swallow it. Right little sister?” Kelly bobs her head yes.

“Keep the tip in your mouth” I flash a look at Jan and give her a wordless sign. “Tell her.” she says to me.

“Kelly, I’m going to cum, here it comes, Ahhhhhhhh!!”

Kelly keeps it in her mouth the whole time and swallows frantically. Her groaning on my dick takes on a tinge of panic as the semen keeps spurting.

“Mmmnnnnnnn!!!!!!!”

“Just suck it down, swallow it down. Keep going. Milk it with your hand. Squeeze from the base and get it all out. Like a toothpaste tube”

Mnnnnnn!” She is so serious!

I’m done contracting and just watch Kelly’s lips around my dick. She’s about to pull off.

“Come away slowly. Don’t just leave him out in the cold. Show him you had a great time too.”

Kelly pulls away with a pop of her lips and then gives a long lick from base to tip. It leaves a little pearl of cum at the hole.

“Lick that last little bit. Mustn’t waste any.” says Jan. Kelly laps it with her tonge and her big smile bursts out.

“Boy, I don’t know what you’ve been eatin’ but you taste good! I liked that! For maybe the first time ever!”

“Good job little sister! You got it al down!” We exchange high fives as Kelly stands up.

“Now a real man will give you a big kiss in appreciation of your hard work!”

I did just that, with gusto. A little taste of cum on that darting tongue. I guess I’m a real man. Ha!

After releasing that first creamy wad in Kelly’s mouth I get taken out for drinks and then we wind up at the Sorority house. It’s dark like before and I’m loseley blindfolded. The girls are noisier and drunker than the first time.

“You’re getting initiated by the circle of the “In” sisters.”

“We insist!”

“Take off your pants!!!”

They take pictures of me stripping and naked I guess as blackmail collateral to make sure I don’t tell anybody about our “arrangement”.

I get a group spanking with hands and paddles and a lot of groping and even some sucking on my dick to keep it hard. I recognize Shannon and Sex hikayeleri Katie getting a feel and Jennifer this big blonde takes me in her mouth. Kelly of course is unmistakeable and Jan coos in my ear as she spanks my ass and strokes my cock, ordering me not to cum yet.

“Come over here to the table and meet your big sister.” She pulls the blindfold down and now it’s just a bandana around my neck.

My dick leaps when I see the spread and naked body on the table. Cool and serene, her blonde hair like a shampoo advertisement and between her dancer’s legs a light brown bush framing her eager cunt. I enter it effortlessly and feel her stroking and milking my shaft with exquisite kegel muscles.

I get to fuck my big sis Heather on a table with sisters all around. She likes it slow and deep at first but then urges me faster. I have a cheering section. Her cool demeanor turns more heated as my pace speeds up. I’m stroking full length, brying it in her and drawing back out to the tip.

“Fuck me harder little brother.” Loud encouragement from all around. I up the tempo and get aligned perfectly for long deep strokes in her pussy. She lies back on the padded table with her arms spread and my thrusts rock her elegant breasts. She stares into my eyes as I’m fucking her and sees when I’m about to blow my sperm. It triggers her to climax like an electric signal and I feel the clamping and clenching of her orgasm.

“Cum in Me, Cum in meeee! Keep it in!” She moans. Other hands are on my waist and my ass, pumping me into her and then holding me fast as my cock swells like a waterballoon and bursts inside her. Lot’s of cheers and applause and more shots of liquor are consumed. Girls want to check out the scene of the crime when I pull out and a rivulet of my goo flows out between Heather’s reddened labia.

“Good Job! Yay little brother!”

Next I’m commanded to eat out Jan. She drops her skirt and shucks off her panties and sits on the table (table with a thin mattress on top of it, the exhibition table it turns out) Then to my delight she unbuttons her shirt and casts it off but keeps her shiny white lace bra that juts her fine breasts out and presses them together just so.

“Alright baby boy, time to give me my tribute”

She leans back on her elbows so she can see what I’m doing. I rub the inside of her thighs and then spread them and my face is in the business zone. I start with kisses and licks all over her inner thighs.

Cheers! Her sisters egg her on.

“Show us that O face!”

I stick my tongue up her asshole so far it starts to taste spicy. I get an animal noise from Jan for my effort.

“Whoo! You dirty boy!” Shouts Kelly, with some jealousy I think.

Jan’s cum is quick and violent and clenching. She grabs my hair and groans really loud. I feel her pussy contract in my mouth and my face gets really wet. All the girls are cheering.

After she finishes gasping and convulsing she passes privelidge to Ashley.

“Girl, you did a good job spotting this one! I pass my privelidge to you. Do what you want with him!”

“I’ve been waiting for this! I picked you out and I’ve been looking forward to putting you to work, lab partner.” Titters from the group of girls. The smell in the room must be the arousal of a dozen plus horny girls.

She’s beaming at me excitedly as she sheds her clothes.

“Let’s get it on!”

Ashley shaves her legs and her arms so her skin is really smooth. Probably uses lots of lotions. Her pink nipples are the same shade as her smiling lips. Chest freckles on tan skin. Great bikini tan line, white triangles, I love the contrast. Her tits look like muscles, firm and taut. Tight lipped pussy with clit hood peeking out. That’s shaved too. I lick and suck at it to start with but she wants the dick and says so in no uncertain terms. The sisters roar their approval. Athletic fucking follows. This girl wants it fast from the get go. My dick feels in good shape after blowing my first load in my big sister Heather and I can tell I’m going to have the stamina to get her off. I can give her hard and fast if she wants it. I’m sporting wood from the visual and psychological stimulation but the actual feeling from her pussy is minimized. She groans and whines as I thrust rapidly and then stop, then start again. I’m standing on the floor and holding her hips up and almost dragging her off the table. We make a slapping sound with our bodies together. Then she wants me up on the table with her and then doing her from behind. I’m fucking as hard as I can but things are getting dry around the edges and feeling abrasive. I pull out and before I can say anything, other hands are on me with lubricant and on her cunt, slickening it back up and then the sisters are guiding me back in with lots of encouraging comments. I keep pounding her for ten minutes, maybe more, and my legs are getting rubbery and my clenched abs are giving out. Her demanding growls and shouts bend up into a loud screaming orgasm. I hold onto her and keep pumping deep in her contracting vagina, hoping her squeezes will get me to the edge but I don’t feel it yet. I need a change of texture and temperature. She dives forward, off of my impaliing dick and rolls onto her back, looking up at me. He face shows joyful approval.

“Fuck ya boy! I knew you could do it! You’re awesome!”’ She brushes her finger tips around her reddened, engorged area and gives herself shivers. A hand reaches around and closes on my erection. Another goes between my legs and cups my balls.

“Money shot! Money Shot!” Single voices rise up to become a unanimous chant and multiple hands are working my cock. “Money shot! Money Shot!” Ashley spreads her legs and scootches towards me, pulling her knees up. Propped on her backward extended arms, she seems to be offering her face and freckled chest to me as a target. I desperately want to put it right there between those tits. I’m on my knees betwen her legs and I get to look around at the faces of the sisters who are cheering me on and want to see me shoot all over their friend. I lock eyes with Jaimie and Katie and a girl named Becky…The hands are acting a bit roughly with me and way too fast but there is lots of lube. I even feel a tickling at my ass hole from somebody’s finger.

I look back down at sexy Ashley and think about aiming right between those triangle tan lines on her firm tits. I’m not in charge of my dick right now though. The hands are jacking it faster and who knows where they’ll aim it!

“Are ya gonna cum? Are ya gonna cum?!” She asks like an eager child.

She sits up straighter and her smiling face is closer to my cock and I realize that I am indeed going to cum! Finally! Here it goes! I let the feeling flow towards my groin and also up to my diaphrahm and it pushes sounds out of my mouth. I’m moaning in a rising pitch and breaths are whooshing faster as I feel myself speed towards the edge.

“GO GO! CUM! CUM! Money shot!” shout the women all around me and the breathy voice in my ear who is handling my junk and pointing it towards Ashley’s tipped back face urges me on.

“Give it to her baby!”

“AAaaaaaaaiiiiyyAAAAAA!” I howl in a very feminine register and a jet of semen flys from the hole in my bulging cockhead and arcs into Ashley’s open mouth! Her eyes are closed but her mouth is wide and her tongue it curling out to meet my next splooge.

“Unnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” She tilts back more and my dick gets pointed down farther and I hit her under the chin and another on her throat and another…

“Yaaaaaa! Whoooo! Money!” Whoever is handling my dick is having fun shooting it like a cum gun at our sorority sister’s naked body. They have good aim too and I still have more bullets.

She flops down on her back and my forth and fifth contractions send ribbons of cum lacing her chest and her white skin triangles on her springy, jiggling, sweaty boobs and connecting the dots of her freckles.

She is laughing hysterically.

“Yay! Hot shot! Whoo! God you can cum!”

She has my goo all over her. I’m gasping and shuddering and struggling to stay upright. Everybody is cheering! Ashley sits back up and scrambles to her knees and plants a sloppy kiss on my lips. More screaming. I taste cum and smile.

Then she leaps towards another sister, Bonnie, and kisses her and then Jaimie next to her sharing the semen on her lips and smearing the cum on her chest onto the other girls clothes. She’s sharing me all around. Shrieks of hilarity as girls get my goo on them.

My legs are wobbly and I lie down on the table next to her but she is up and running around naked. I see girls kissing each other. I think this celebration is a cover for some pent up same sex attraction.

I’m catching my breath, splayed out on my back but someone has produced a can of whipped cream and before I’m even flaccid I find myself decorated. I lay spread eagle on the table and sorority girls, my sisters now, take turns creaming me and cleaning it off with licking, sucking mouths. Shots of booze (a bottle of butterscotch schnapps is going around) are alternated with licks of my cock. I’m made to sit up and do some shots too and then when I lay back down I feel hands on my head and I’m beeing pulled by the neck. I slide to the edge of the table on my back and am pulled farther until my head is over the side.

A sister with no pants on walks right into me and her muff is sliding across my face. It’s Bonnie, a blonde sister with heavy breasts and a plentiful, light brown bush. She steers herself onto my tonge as it darts out.

I lick and eat. There are still things going on with my dick down below but I’m concentrating on Bonnie’s clitoris and she yelps like I’m doing the right thing. In a little while she yells that I’m making her cum and she crushes my head between her legs.

There’s another pussy to service after that and still another after that! I don’t even know who they belong to! I eat off a whipped cream bikini and then polish the pussy underneath it. Outside hands help out with the clitoral stimulation. When she shreiks and cums I taste a salty squirt. My dick feels like it’s the site of some menage e trois action, or four or five. There are definitely multiple sets of lips at work. As yet another cunt is riding my valorous tongue I feel all the right speeds and slickness and sensations coalescing on my still hard pecker and I know I’m going to cum one more time. I fasten my lips around the clitty in my face and suck it into my mouth. My nose is wedged into the squirming meat of the girl and I can’t breathe. My eyes are open but my vision is getting red and fuzzy and I launch a cum that feels like it will burst my chest. I buck on the table and hear cheers but they seem far away… fuzzy…

Some time later I’m being helped into a warm shower and after that I’m kissed and tucked into bed. Whooo!

…..

For the first while they tell me I’m on probation:

Jan is my first booty call.

“You didn’t know this was going to happen? You come when we call. Especially me, I’m the queen Bee.”

She’s in Kelly’s dorm room, between classes, it’s not even lunch time yet.

She’s wearing a sorority t-shirt and umbros. It’s the totally casual, go to class or sit around the dorm clothes worn by most of the sorority chicks at this school. But Jan’s breasts tent out the white cotton shirt and her legs are smooth and her hair smells nice and her eyes are gorgeous and intimidating. And there’s that voice…

“Alright, drop your pants sugar, that’s what you’re here for! I want some of that service I saw you give Heather and Ashley initiation night.” I stroke myself to hard red rigidity and she seems to enjoy watching as she fingers her fur rimmed slit to open readiness. She spreads herself, legs and lips, with her hands and I plunge in.

There follows a good hard and fast dicking. I have to try really hard not to cum before she gets to her climax because I’m really turned on by her skin and her smell and by the way she’s treating me like a sexual servant. When she does climax she has a really good, deep, quivering orgasm, the little death.

“Where may I cum sister?” I ask in a heightening voice as she’s descending. “ Should I pull it out before I cum?”

“Keep it in, keep it in baby.”

“Ooooooooooohhhhhh” it comes out as a wail and my jizz issues out as a series of explosions.

“Good Baby! There you go, … give it all to me…” She holds me to her as I empty myself, and I think sob a little bit. It’s… emotional.

…..

Ashley had a bad date. She’s drunk and needs to cum she slurs at me over the phone. I sneak into her dorm room , shuck my pants off and Sikiş hikayeleri get in her bed. It’s pitch dark but as my eyes get used to the light I can see that her roomate is asleep in the other bed! She’s a girl from another Sorority. I think I remember her; brown haired, nice rack, cute face, future housewife. Ashley breathes heavy as I get it in her and then murmers words I can’t understand as I fuck her nice and steady, the way I like to feel it. She gets quiet and her body gets more and more passive. I realize she’s fallen asleep with me on top of her, my dick moving inside her pussy that’s starting to feel dry. I have an idea and it sends a twinge to my pecker. I get some spit on it and moisten up Ashley’s pussy for a bit and bring myself close to cumming. Then I quietly get out of bed and tiptoe over to the sleeping roomate. Ashley just lays there spread and snoring. My dick throbs as I rub it, standing over the sorority girl’s soft downy cheek. The light coming through the crack in the curtains falls across her placid face.

And so does my sperm! I let a long arc of pearlescence drape across her forehead and then another and another thin but forceful spurt. She doesn’t even twitch. It’s dribbling down her nose and lips.

Ashley looks cute passed out and naked, sprawled on her bed and I bend down and kiss her pussy as I’m pulling my pants back on. I think about it for a second and then cover her up with the crumpled blankets. I wonder if she’ll even remember?

…..

Big sis shows up for a BJ in my dorm room. He hands are dry and smooth and cool before she takes me into her mouth. She’s gentle but skillful and seems to know just what speed and pressure works well for me. I don’t need more than a couple minutes of this expert attention before my legs start to wobble. On her knees on the carpeted floor she wants me looking in her eyes as I gush in her mouth. My roomate comes in just as she’s finishing up. We pull away from each other hurriedly. She got some on her but she just smiles at my roomate, says hello and walks past him.

“WOW, who was that?”

Ha. He really has no idea.

……

……

A week later there’s a pledge initiation that they need my services for.

It’s for pledge Corey. She’s a slim girl with new tits mommy bought for her, 32D and they stand straight out. Gravity has been conquered. Bleach blonde hair and perfect skin, from a tanning bed apparently. She’s the exact same color all over! I can detect the scars around the bottoms of her areola from her boob job. Other than that she looks like an airbrushed model or a doll even! She trims her bush very close. Big hood drooping over her clit and inner lips that hang out.

I know this because she has been stripped naked by her sisters in her dorm room and they are holding her spread eagle on the bed. When I first came into her room, she was blindfolded and kneeling and she was told she has to suck me. I’m the mystery cock! She totaly goes for it right away, must have sucked lots of dicks in High School. Once I’m brought to maximum turgidity she is dragged onto the bed and held down by sisters. I eat her pussy until she wails out loud and then get my rod into position. My sisters are only too happy to spread her wide and help direct me into her sloppy snatch. I pump her cunt and many girls hands work on her clit so that she has another howling orgasm. They have the music turned up pretty loud but I bet somebody in the hall could hear the sounds of sexual exstacy. When I feel my jizz rising like a fire up my quivering legs I look at the sisters and they indicate I should blow my wad on Corey’s blindfolded face. I let it fly and concentrate on her mouth. It’s not my biggest cum by any means but her lips and chin get a good glazing. With my cum on her face she gets lots of kisses from all around. All the girls in the room have a little bit of me on them!

Before she gets her blindfold off I’m zipped up and ushered out. I hear Cory calling after me;

“Thanks Mystery Cock! You can do that again whenever you want!”

…..

Soon enough there’s a pledge who needs punishment. Somebody got the idea to dress me in drag. A sister named Lisa does my makeup and a wig (even though I could manage just fine myself, I don’t let on) and produces some falsies to make my boobs stick out. I’m wearing a vinyl corset and high cut black panties and thigh high fishnets held up by my garter straps. I even have a pair of heels which I do pretty well in. I’m taller than all the other girls in the room with them on. Let’s see, there’s Kelly and Katie and Chelsea and Lisa and Becky and Bonnie. Redhead Shelby’s there too, she always likes to watch. I get hard inside my panties and I think I need some relief ’cause it’s ruining my look. I’m waiting in the bathroom with Katie and Lisa and they pull my dick out and start jacking me. Four hands at once on my rod and massaging my balls and delving into my butt crack, tickling my sphincter through my satin panties. I hear Kelly in the other room verbally abusing the pledge sister. Lisa is breathing in my ear.

“Nice hard cock! But let’s relieve this pressure. Does dressing up in my panties turn you on?”

They were her panties! I like the personal touch! I groan affirmatively.

“You look really sexy in them. You make a gorgeous girl!”

I start breathing hard and moaning as my shaft starts to buzz. Katie is on one side of me and Lisa on the other and they point my cock toward the tiled wall.

“Aiy! Aiy! Aiyyyyaaaaaahhh!” I squirt all over the bathroom wall, watching the hands milk me out.

The bad Pledge in question is named Ellen. Strawberry Blonde with fair freckled skin to match. Very beautiful and knows it. Long hair, grey green eyes, delicate cupid’s bow lips. Generous c cup breasts with just the right hang. Confident posture. . Big attitude, cocky pledge.

Her shirt is yanked off. Big pink nubbly areolas. Then her loving sisters remove her shorts and panties. Shaven slit! She’s held down on the bed, Katie and Becky hold her arms and Bonnie and Shelby pry her legs apart. She squeals as this unknown sister comes out of the bathroom in her sexy dominatrix outfit and kneels between her forcefully spread legs.

I pat her vulva with firm smacks. Kelly is informing her that pussy retraining is necessary and it needs to be from a girl’s mouth. I smack her some more times and then devour her shaved cunt. She howls and struggles but says Yes a lot of times. I feel Lisa behind me and she reaches between my legs and strokes my dick and balls.

“come on big brother, you’re gonna fuck her” she breathes in my ear “she won’t know what hit her.”

The yes yeses are coming faster and I slow down to tease her.

“You’re not allowed to cum yet!” Says Kelly “Cocky Bitch! Bad Pledge! Just you wait.”

I’m building up strength in the dick area without much trouble after my draining in the bathroom a few minutes ago. This situation and being dressed as a girl in front of my sisters is quite erotic. Lisa pulls me out of my panties to get ready and I sit back and see the mischievous grins on the other girls as they see what’s about to happen.

The pussy in front of me is engorged and drooling. Ellen is heaving and whining that she doesn’t want it to stop, that she’s about to cum, that she’ll be a good pledge.

“GIVE IT TO HER!”

I straighten up and plunge my dick into that pussy and watch it bury to the hilt. I bottom out and my balls slap her ass.

“WHHHAAAAAA!!” shreiks Ellen, her eyes flash wide and her body locks up.

“What THee FUCK!”

“Fuck her!” I feel hands immediatly on my waist forcing me back and forth. I start hammering. Her tits look glorious jumping with each thrust.

“Who are you?! Oh my God! Oh fuck!”

“This is your punishment bad pledge! You’re gettin’ fucked!”

I’m not sure who’s actually getting punished here. Ellen is rocking into me and gasping with each slam. Her slippery slick pussy is clinging at my pole and her hips are thrusting back at me. The other sisters are cheering and Shelby slides a hand down Ellens taut stomach and starts to flutter her fingers over her reddened clit.

“Shitttt! Ohhhhhh!”

Kelly leaned down over her face,

“Tell us you’ll be a good pledge!”

“I will! Iwill!”

“Promise you’ll stop being such a bitch!”

“I will, I’m sorry I promise! Oh god fuck me! I promise!”

I think Shelby and I are about to make her cum. I withdraw my self and ring my thumb and middle finger around my frenum. I’m ready to blow, I just need the word.

“Alright, we love you, we want you to cum. Kevin, time to give her our blessing!”

Shelby friggs Ellen’s clit ruthlessly and she starts to moan in a panicked pitch, like a scary monster is coming for her. I pull a few more times on my straining member and aim for Ellen’s face scrunching up in an anguished orgasm. As she screams her ecstasy I launch a torrent of jism into her open mouth which she isn’t able to close in time as she loses control of her body. I pump more ejaculate onto her luscious, sweaty tits and sternum. Shelby stuffs two fingers into her vagina and palms the girls clit as her climax spins itself out.

High Five! Go Team! Splat!

Unfortunately it’s the only time I ever get my dick in hot Ellen although she likes to flirt and tease me.

……..

Chelsea is a sister with long straight hair all the way down to her butt and nice blue eyes peeking under her bangs. She always has great skin cause she does perfect makeup. She always looks slightly tan and has little pink lips and a cute nose. She was there for the hazing of the bad pledge Ellen and found out about me and my proclivity for drag. She talks to me in a class we have together.

“You make a sexy girl, have you ever tried it with a guy?”

I blush but after a long hesitation, I decide to confide.

“I haven’t sucked a cock in so long, I kind of miss it.”

“My boyfriend really wants me to do it to him but I can’t go through with it. I’m too squemish for that thing in my mouth. Will you teach me how?”

“on me?”

“No… on him.”

She has a plan. Chelsea sneaks me into her dorm and I get in drag and hide in the closet. I’ve got the outfit I need. A ruffled skirt and stockings, padded bra and two tight t’s and I brought my bob wig. It’s her boyfriend’s birthday and she says she’s finally going to suck his dick but her sorority sister is going to help teach her how. Wow two girls! Lucky bastard! But he can’t know who the other girl is so it’s dark and he’s blindfolded. I practice my feminine voice and give lots of instructions to her and real live demonstrations with my own mouth on him. Chelsea does fairly well with getting his short but thick member into her mouth and working up a suction. I try to get her to ease up a bit and do more tongue work and some hairy ball licking which I don’t think she fancies much. I wind up doing most of the work at the end and get the cum shot while he’s moaning her name. He spurts about a tablespoon into my mouth and I have no trouble swallowing it. His cum tastes like bleach but having his dick in my mouth has gotten me rather aroused in the panty area. Chelsea notices my bulge but just about then he starts taking off the blindfold! All I can think to do is bolt out the door and hop to another sister’s room right down the hall!

Thank god it’s my little sister from Alpha Gamma Pi Lisa and her roommate is out! She opens the door and I just go ahead and tell her everything that happened and she gets aroused by my outfit and my dick sucking story. She comes up close and gropes me under my skirt and gets me freshly straightened, kissing my neck and murmuring about how pretty I look. She poses with me and we look at each other in the full length mirror. I’m her sexy girlfriend in a short skirt with a hard cock bursting out. She stands behind me, head over my shoulder and jacks me slowly, admiring the both of us in the reflection. Obviously turned on she volunteers to help me with my predicament.

She drops down on her knees and immediately goes to work on my hardon. Great lips and throat control. I get to watch us in the mirror, one hot chick on her knees sucking another hot chick’s swollen cock. I think about myself down on my knees in the same position minutes earlier and my first contraction comes as she has me fully engulfed.

“Unggggg!” she gags slightly and then pushes me back with her hands around the base of my pulsing member. Her mouth is wide open and her tongue is outstretched and my cock head rests on it as I deliver my load in four more spurts directly onto her tongue. She holds still, her hot breath Erotik hikaye coming through her nostrils onto my penis as it finishes twitching and oozing and then when she has all of my spunk held in her mouth she closes her lips on the tip of my dick and swallows it all down. It was a glorious thing to behold.

“Ahhhh!”

She escorts me back to my room, still dressed up in my slut clothes! I borrow a jacket and shoes. Her heels fit me. We wear the same sizes! We walk across the darkened campus and she says hi to the few students we meet but I’m afraid to. Nobody recognizes me. My roommate is asleep when I get back fortunately and I get my clothes off in the dark but I fail to hide all the things and he sees a fishnet stocking on the floor next morning.

……

Katie calls late on a weeknight

“Are you available?”

“For a sister? Of course.” I have her in one of my classes and she still gives me squishy feelings. Something so wholesome about her.

“Meet me in the room, at the house?”

“Ya, ten minutes.”

She’s at the door when I get there and we head straight for the “trysting” room with little fanfare. She locks the door and we stand in the semi darkness.

“So how does this work?” She looks at me furtively. I love her eyes, my heart is thumping already.

“I do whatever you want me to do.”

“Really?” She chuckles nervously.

“Ya.” I swallow a lump. My voice sounds funny. “Anything you ask, I’ll do… willingly. We can make out if you want or I’ll just go down on you or we can just wam bam thanks get out.” She considers a moment.

“I think I just want you to fuck me.”

“You’re already making my cock hard.” I exhale a nervous confession. My dick was getting firm even as I was walking over here from my dorm.

“Well let’s see it. Put it to work.”

I eagerly disrobe in front of her. My cock is pointing out! Reaching towards her.

She drops her roomy denim shorts and pulls her tshirt over her head. Her hair flounces. She reaches for the front clasp and unhooks her bra revealing delicate little b’s. We stand there just breathing for a few seconds. She slides her white cotton underpants down and kicks them off. I try to control my fluttering diaphram. My flag is flying proudly. I look at the soft brown curls of her bush.

“Do you want me to…”

She licks one finger and sends it down to her slit.

“Naw, I’m ready.”

Ok. Katie lies back on the bed, stretchs her arms up over her head and spreads her legs. I see her pink petals unfold beneath the brown thatch. I aim myself and with some back and forth I’m all the way inside her vagina. It’s nice and snug. My arms are straight and I hold myself up off of her and rock my hips into hers. Her eyes are closed and she turns her head to the side and moans softly. I think I really like her. I think I might cum soon. This is sooner than usual.

“I think I’m gonna cum Katie”

“Oh ya…”

“Should I keep it in?”

“No, pull out. Catholic, duh.” She glares at me.

Her eyes are hurting my soul. I buck faster, harder, trying to make her hurry up and feel something. I wish it wasn’t so soon. I want her to cum. She looks away. I want her to look in my eyes when I cum. I want to make her feel good but I can’t hold it. I pull out and lay my wet cock on her pale belly. I shoot all the way up to her delicate little breasts. I can’t control the sounds coming out of my mouth. I think I sound like a girl.

“I’m sorry. I usually last longer. I wanted to make you cum.” I’m gasping.

“Oh Well.” she says. She glances up. She grasps my hips and rolls me away from her.

“We could try again. I can give you oral.” I’m pleading.

“Nah. You can go.”

…….

Jennifer.Sister Big girl, big hair. Beautiful sparkling blue eyes but they always look wet, like she’s about to start crying. She looks good in a gown with bodice that pushes her hefty tits up and out towards you.

My Roommate “Some chick on the phone”

“Kevin, snif, I’ve had a really bad day, can you come over and sleep with me?”

When I get there I take off my pants and get right in bed with her. She just wears a nightgown and we cuddle and I stroke and pet her a lot.

“Am I too fat?”

“No, you’re gorgeous!

“My boyfriend says I need to loose weight and that I’m ugly”

“Anybody who says that is stupid and abusive… and probably needs to be punched in the face”

She sputtered and laughed and was probably picturing me trying to punch her boyfriend in the face. I had seen a picture of him on her dresser and he was huge.

“Will you lie on top of me?”

I do and feel her big tits sloshing beneath me. The silky nightgown kept them from spreading out too much and I could feel her big nipples. Her hands were gliding up and down my back.

“Do you want to have sex with me?”

I was starting to feel the way I used to feel when I lay on top of Twyla and swam around in her silky cleavage and humped against her pillowy thighs. I began to slowly rock my groin into Jennifer’s crotch area and she sighed. We shifted a little and I settled between her legs. She held me to her in the dim light and I concentrated on our body to body contact. I was chubbing up a bit. I adjusted my swelling member in my tight satin briefs and got my hips in between her hips. She was spreading out. I could feel my cock head nestling between her outer labia, pushing her panties inward. There was heat and wetness.

“Come on, you can put it in.” She held my head in her hands and looked at me with watery blue eyes. “Make sweet love… be sweet to me.” She was almost crying.

I stood up and removed my tshirt and stripped down my underware. Her panties were blue satin and as I pulled them down they drew a string of wetness away from her flushed cunt slit.

Her pussy was big. Outer lips, inner lips, all of it was big and it opened with her legs widening and I could see up into her vagina. It looked like roast beef. I lay back down on top of her and felt our bellies pressing together. Through rocking back and forth I got my dick angled down and it found her sloppy trench and from there it was automatic that I should slide all the way up and in her.

“Uuuuhhhhmmmm!” she whimpered and squeezed me. She kissed my face with her big pillowy lips and I could feel the tears on her cheeks. I started to pump a little harder and then a little harder. It was very wet in there and open and not much friction. I was trying for different angles.

I replayed sessions with Twyla in my head and eventually came inside her. She made a lot of accommodating moans but I don’t think she had an orgasm. As I got to the end and I was humping frantically she held my face in her hands and blubbered,

“Cum little baby, Cum little Baby!”

I finally came and it’s like a relief that I can stop. I’m really tired.

We snuggle some more. The bed smells like cunt.

…..

Amanda is a petite, frizzy haired Sister with glasses. Pretty cute really with slim, smooth legs. She informs me that she wants to use me for Daddy play. In the “extra room” at the house when everybody is out.

The lights need to be out and there is to be no talking from me. I lay her across my lap and spank her until my bare hand hurts and then apply light kisses to her tender ass. I pull down her underpants and kiss her pussy too before spreading her out on the bed and fucking her hard. She makes a lot of noise.

“I’m your good girl Daddy! I’m your good girl… fuck my little pussy!”

Hard pounding seems to be what she wants.

“Fuck my pussy! Fuck my pussy Daddy!”

“cum in me , cum in me Daddy.” Her loud, insistent voice, squeals and cries, bring me off pretty quickly. I pump some mighty ejaculations into her squirming body and a lot of it squishes out.

“Oh no Daddy, you shouldn’t have done that. You shouldn’t have done that Daddy! You probably got me pregnant” She works herself into a crying fit but keeps pulling my hips and pressing me forward wiith her heels.

I keep fucking into her after I’ve cum and she has an orgasm, crying and blubbering.

“I’m gonna have your baby Daddy!”

……..

Tracy is a lesbian. I can tell but somehow everybody else pretends to ignore the obvious.

Short hair, compact, pancake tits. Used to be a swimmer. “Glad I don’t have to shave my legs any more!” Really wants to have sex with girls. No dicks. Hairy muff, no shaving. There’s hair on her crotch and hips and butt crack.

I get to be the first person to eat her out when she admits that she’s been putting all the guys off. She gets drunk and emotional and spills her guts to me at a party one time. I’m special, she can think of me as a girl. I share a secret and tell her I like to dress up as a girl and be penetrated.

Shelby is the redhead who fingered bad pledge Ellen so adeptly during my hazing in drag session. Screaming blue eyes. Typical body, you can see the suburban Mom in her already. Hips are getting wide and calves are thick. She starts off shy and resisting, then gets uncontrollably loud. Turns out she likes girls.

Tracy and I have a tryst in the trysting room and redhead Shelby comes in to watch me eat Tracy out. I’m the first person to give her an orgasm. We tell our spectator that she’s next but she gets shy and runs out. Fire in the hole! Maybe next time!

We do some kissing with my face slathered in pussy juice.

”I could definitely get down with that.” I think she means Shelby. “Oh, but you didn‘t get off.” she says to me.

“I’m just here to serve”

She’s relieved that nothing is expected of her and we just lie there chatting for a while.

We set up another get together, Tracy and I, and we get Shelby to attend by telling her she can watch. She likes to watch. She likes to watch me porking Tracy with four fingers and eating her furry snatch. I’m underdressing and after I bring Tracy off, vigorously fingering that hairy pussy, Shelby plays with my erection in my panties. We get in a gentle 69 and I make that bush of fire cum, loud. She mostly kisses the end of my dick and moans on it but I suck her pussy something fierce! After she’s orgasmed she says I can fuck her. She’s not a virgin and her red trimmed snatch feels pretty good. I blow off pretty quick, pulling out and shooting on her pale freckled belly. We clean her off and when I start eating and fingering her again, Tracy joins in. We work her vigorously with fingers and mouths and bring her to another orgasm. This time she squirts a stream of clear liquid that gets both of us wet and soaks the bed. We all kiss each other after that. Laundry needs doing!

Shannon must have heard all the noise we made because she knocks on the door and asks to be next. Tracy and Shelby duck out in a hurry but I’m happy to let her stiffen me up with those red lips and blonde tresses bobbing up and down. I wonder if my dick tastes like her sister’s cunt but she seems totally unfazed. I slip my eager digits in her white satin panties and give her a good clit fingering and then she tells me that in order to stay a virgin for her husband to be, she is going to let me stick it in her ass! My slimy fingers go in there next and her hole is very receptive. I get my proudest, hardest digit inside her without much trouble. She’s experienced in the back door and very turned on by it! She has loud orgasms from the anal sex and says really dirty shit and then when I tell her I’m about to cum she shouts at me to pull out and she quickly turns around and takes my cock right into her mouth! From her ass to her mouth! I never thought I’d see that happen! When I start jizzing, making a good bit of noise myself, she holds my cock up to her lips and lets it spray all over her face. She gets a few hot drizzles on her forehead and eyelids and cheeks and then she sucks me back in with those lips and swallows the rest down.

Wow! Totally porno!

“that was hot” she says with a satisfied look. Her makeup is ruined. “I’ve gotta get out of here.”

I collapse down onto the bed. It’s wet. It’s kinda stinky too.

Next time we have a class together she just smiles and says Hi. I spend the whole hour thinking about fucking her in the brown ring and pink innards of her rectum and how she popped my dick right in her mouth. I compare and contrast her anus with the others I have fucked, Cindy, Twyla, that smelly Frat guy. Shannon’s asshole didn’t have any shitty smell to it as I recall. Maybe she did something to herself before hand? God she said some really dirty things. “Jesus Fuck my Christ!” keeps leaping to my mind.

I wish I could have had butt sex with Bobby more, that was my favorite. I wish I could have stuck mine inside him. I mean, I wouldn’t do it differently, I loved getting fucked by him, It felt romantic, just wish we could have done more… I’m daydreaming.

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Categories: Uncategorized

Ex-Wifes niece pt 3

No Comments

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Anal

As some of you know from the first two stories my ex-wifes niece Kirsten is quite the little slut. This story describes her first anal sex experience. We dated for awhile and fucked regularly.

A couple of months into the the relationship I started to get braver with Kirsten as she told me on more than one occassion that she is a sexual freak and loves to do new things.

One night while we were in bed fucking I decided to see how far I could push the new things with Kirsten. I layed her down on her back and went down on her and ate her pussy for a few moments. I made sure to suck on her fat pussy lips. She really liked it when I did this. I made sure to slide two fingers into her dripping wet pussy before i moved my tongue down towards her ass.

I pressed my tongue into her taint which caused my nose to enter her pussy. I heard her gasp and moan. That was all the encouragement I needed. I continued further south and found her tight virgin asshole. I licked around her button and fingered her pussy deep at the same time. She moaned loud and grabbed my head. Since she didn’t pull me away I took this as a sign to keep going.

I stuck just the tip of my tongue into her asshole. I flicked it up and down a couple of times. Meeting no resistance I dove in deeper. I stuck my tongue as far in her ass as it would go. Damn, did she have one fine tasting ass. Very sweet and hot. I started to work my tongue in and out of her ass. My fingers worked her pussy while I tongue fucked her.

Her grip on my head got firmer and soon she was pushing my head into her ass. She is starting to scream, “OH FUCK, OH FUCK!!!”

I removed my well lubricated fingers from her pussy and slide the tip of my index finger into her ass. This was the last straw. I felt her legs wrap tight around my head. She removed her hands and ground her pussy and ass into my face. I looked up to see Sex hikayeleri her squeezing, pinching, and pulling her left tit very hard. It almost looked painful.

Suddenly she screams, “OH FUCK, IM CUMMING!!!!!!!!!”. With that my face is flooded with a delicious frothy white foam. I do my best to lap up all of her sweet juices.

Just as she is starting to come down from her orgasm I shove my finger all the way up her ass. Almost instantly she cums again. This one as hard as the first. I can’t believe how much cum is coming out of her pussy, its pouring out of her, almost squirting out.

As she comes down from her orgasm she tells me to climb on top of her, she wants to suck my cock. I do as I’m told and climb up. My balls are resting on her chin as she grabs my cock and strokes it a few times. She has a nice firm grip, just how I like.

She opens her mouth and sucks on the tip of my cock. Kirsten sticks her tongue in my piss hole and I love it. She grips my balls and squeezes them a couple of times, playing with them like benwa balls. Then she gets her tongue good and wet before she licks the entire length of my shaft. As she works her way back to my cock head she looks me in the eyes and deep throats me. I love the eye contact, watching her deep throat my cock is arousing me even more. I didn’t think that I could get any harder but boy was I wrong.

Seeing her beautiful green eyes look me in the eyes while she bobs her head up and down my cock is amazing. In those eyes I see desire, lust, a willingness to please.

She moves down to suck my balls and stroke my cock. I put my hand on top of hers and slap her in the face with my cock. She moans in pleasure with both of my balls in her mouth. It feels so good. I tell her, ” Do you like that? Do you like getting slapped in the face with my cock?”

She takes her mouth off my balls and Sikiş hikayeleri says “yes, I love getting slapped in the face by your hard cock.” She quickly resumes sucking my balls. I slap her a few more times in the face with my cock before I lean back and shove it down her throat again. She gets my cock good and wet.

With that, I move back down between her legs. I lift them up and put them on my shoulders. I grab my cock and place it at the entrance to her pussy. I stroke it up and down her slit a couple of times. Kirsten grinds her hips tryig to get my cock in her pussy. She tells me to stop teasing her and fuck her already. I slap her clit with the head of my cock and ask her,” Do you want it? Do you want me to fuck you?

She yells “YESSSS…. I want you to fuck me!!!”
With that I thrust into her one hard push. She screams in pleasure and says OH GOD YES!!

I lean back and watch her beautiful bald pussy swallow my cock as I fuck her. I start pumping faster as her pussy squeezes my cock with each thrust. I hear her ask if I like watching her pussy take my cock. I tell her that I do. She leans her head back and starts to play with her tits. I tell her to suck on her nipple while I fuck her pussy.

Kirsten leans her head down, grabs her right tit and asks, “Like this master?” as she teases her nipple with her tongue before taking as much of her tit in her mouth as she can. I tell her, “yes, just like that my little slut.”

I hear her breathing getting faster and I now that I am close to making her cum again. I take my hand and tease her clit with my thumb while I fuck her. She continues to suck on her tits like a good whore.

She tells me that she is close to cumming and she wants me to cum inside her at the same.”FIll me up” she says. I thrust deep and hard as her pussy clamps down on my cock trying to milk my cum from me. She squeezes Erotik hikaye her tit hard as she screams in pleasure.

I let her come down for a second before I remove my cock from her pussy. I move my cock head down to her asshole. I tell her to rub her clit while I slowly push my cock into her ass. She says that she has never done anal before. I tell her to just relax and play with her pussy.

Soon I have the head of my cock in her ass. Slowly I thrust in and out, getting a little more in her each time. Kirsten moans, “Oh that feels good”.

After a couple of minutes I have my entire cock inside her no longer virgin asshole. I hold it there for a minute, giving her time to adjust to my cock being inside her ass. She says that she never thought she would like anal but loves the way my cock feels in her ass.

I start to slowly pump in and out of her ass. She continues to rub her clit with one hand squeeze her tit with the other. I start to pick up the pace as her asshole has relaxed some. I hear her moans getting louder as I fuck her ass faster. I know that I am not far from cuming. I feel my balls start to tighten up.

I tell her that I’m going to cum. She says to cum in her ass, she wants to feel me fill up her insides.

Thats all the encouragement I need as I give her ass one last hard push, burying my cock balls deep. I feel the cum squirting from cock into her ass in long hard jets. Kirsten screams that she is cumming too. Her pussy squirts cum onto my stomach as she screams louder than ever.

I collapse on top her as our orgasms subside with my cock still inside her ass. She tells,”That was amazing” and that she wants to do it again. AS my cock begins to soften she also says that next time she wants to do ATM. She says that she likes they way her pussy tastes, since she has sucked my cock to finish me off after I have fucked her to orgasm. I tell her that next time I will fuck her ass and let her suck my cock clean of her ass and my cum.

I pull my now soft cock out of her ass and tell her we need a nap before the next round.

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Categories: Uncategorized

For the first time pt.2

No Comments

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Athletic

“Alright.” Jakob and Matt both agreed. I climbed onto the bed and Matt climbed on and got in front of me. Jakob stood beside the bed.
“There’s lube in the drawer there.” I pointed to the nightstand. He found the lube and squirted some into his hand. He stroked it into his dick and used what was left and smeared in onto my ass hole. He wiped his finger over my hole and pressed into it. I clenched and tried my best to relax. I felt his finger tip slide past my hole and I tensed again. He laid his hand on my ass cheek and rubbed it. I looked at Matt who was sitting in front of me and saw his dick laying there, dripping with pre-cum. I grabbed his shaft with one hand and I moved in and licked the pre-cum covered tip until it was clean. I dropped my head onto his dick, letting Jakob prepare my ass with his fingers. It moved around inside me, as if it was checking for room. He pulled out his finger and put more lube on his hand, rubbing it into my ass hole. I felt him put two fingers in this time. He moved them in and out and it felt amazing. I went up and down on Matt’s dick with ferocity now. I bobbed up and down faster and deeper. Hitting my nose on his trimmed pubes every time I went down. I felt more pre-cum leak out of his tip. I licked it up and went back to work.

Behind me Jakob had pulled out his fingers and was pushing his dick against my ass hole. It pressed hard before my hole gave way. It was thicker than I expected and I tensed, causing him to slide out. He put more lube on his dick and pressed into me slower this time. Easing in his head, then stopping, then he slowly pushed in. I was in pure ecstasy. I had a nice dick in my mouth and one going into my ass. I felt Jakob push the last of his dick into me, pushing at my insides, I wanted it all. I pushed back against his hips, forcing more into me. He pulled back and pushed it all the way back in. “Faster.” I told him.
“Alright, little bitch.” He pulled out Sex hikayeleri and slammed his hips into my ass, causing me to gasp and raise off of Matt’s dick. I moaned loudly and muffled myself with Matt’s dick again. Matt moaned when I reached his base again with my lips. They slid so easily up and down his shaft. Stopping at the lip of the head and sliding all the way back down. I never wanted it to end. I pushed all if Matt into me and pushed my ass back as far as I could. I was being filled up by both of my best friends and I loved it. I was thrown forward and pulled back by Jakob’s fast and powerful thrusts. I moaned. I reached under and grabbed my dick. It was dripping with pre-cum. I wiped it up and used it as lube for my own dick and started to give myself a hand job. I felt Jakob lean over me and almost lay on top of me. He reached down and grabbed my dick and started stroking with every other thrust of his hips.
“Fuck me harder, master.” I moaned on Matt’s dick. I felt Jakob start thrusting harder. I was thrown forward with every thrust and smack of his hips on my ass. I went down harder on Matt who was leaned back in pleasure. I ran my hands up his stomach, felling his abs. He had a peach fuzz on his stomach and chest, but not a lot. It made him look even hotter. He pulled off his shirt. And I rubbed my hands over his chest and his nipples. My fingers twisted one and caressed the other. He moaned again.
“Oh fuck yeah, Josh. Suck my dick.” He breathed heavily.
“You, bitch,” Jakob said.
“Yes, master?” I said
“Ride me.” He commanded.
“Yes, sir.” I replied. I hesitantly left Matt’s dick and stood up. Jakob laid down on his back and held his dick skyward. I slid down onto the end and dropped myself slowly onto it. I held myself up with one hand and grabbed my dick with the other. I slid Jakob’s dick in and out of my ass, slamming down onto it every time. I loved the feel of his dick slamming Sikiş hikayeleri into my insides. Matt stood up beside me and offered his dick to me, which I gladly accepted. I took it all the way in, and bounced up and down on Jakob’s dick.
“Oh fuck.” Jakob moaned loudly. His voice making me want to orgasm right then. I hadn’t realized how on edge my dick was until it started stroking it again. I felt like I could cum any minute now. I sucked harder on Matt’s dick. He was breathing heavily and thrusting back and forth into my mouth. I let him do the mouth work and I focused on bouncing up and down on Jakob, who was thrusting up and down against me as well. I felt Matt’s dick grow thick in my throat and I knew he was about to cum. He grabbed my head and pulled me onto him and started moaning louder and louder.
“Fuck yes, Josh!” Matt yelled. “I have wanted to do this forever.” He shoved his hips even harder into my face and moaned as loud as he could. I felt hotness hit deep in my throat, it happened four more times just as hard and then started to go away. His forceful grip was weakened now and his legs went wobbly and he sat down and just watched as I rode Jakob’s dick like a pornstar.

I bounced up and down and up and down. It didn’t seem like I was going to make him cum at this rate. I leaned over him and looked him in the eyes. He was looking at me intently and was focused on thrusting. I leaned down further and kissed him on the lips. They were soft and warm and felt like a cloud. He kissed back and I kissed harder. He matched my force and he sat up with me in his lap. He kissed me hard and pulled me up an down. I parted my lips and let our tongues explore each others’. His tongue passed my lips and felt all over my tongue, which did the same to his in turn.
“Oh my god, fuck that feels good!” I cried out.
“I bet it does, slut.” Jakob whispered in my ear. Biting my ear lobe and then kissing Erotik hikaye my neck. I moaned out loud. I could feel my dick rubbing up and down on his bare chest. I wanted to explode right then. But I held back. I felt Jakob’s dick slide in and out of me. It felt like it had grown bigger inside of me. I could feel his breath getting heavy. “Oh fuck, I’m going to cum!” He yelled.
“Cum inside me, master!” I whispered in his ear. My hands ran up his chest and played with his nipples. I kissed his neck and began to bite it.
“Oh.” Jakob moaned. “Oh fuck!” He yelled. I dropped down onto his dick just as he shot his first load into my ass. It was hot and it stung for a quick moment and it began to warm me up on the inside. I stayed on his dick kissing his neck until he stopped cumming and he got his breath back. I had almost forgotten about myself.
“Matt, let me suck you until I cum.” I asked him. He scooted closer and let me suck his dick. He was hard again in a minute. I was deep throating him like before and I was stroking my own dick. I felt his dick throbbing with excitement again and I got closer and closer to my orgasm. I started to get into it again. I sped up my bobbing and slid my hand faster up and down my dick. I felt Jakob moving out from under me. I raised up, letting his dick fall out of my ass. I moaned again and went back to sucking Matt. Jakob grabbed my dick and move it up to his mouth. He closed his lips around the head and tried his best to repeat the feeling he had when I was down on him. He didn’t have to be good, but he was and that made it even better. I moaned on Matt’s dick and I felt my orgasm rising. My leg stiffened and my breath became almost ragged as I thrusted up into Jakob’s mouth. I started cumming. My eyes rolled back and I couldn’t see for a split second and I could feel squirt after squirt shoot out of my dick. Jakob coughed and went on again getting up every bit of cum that dripped out of his mouth.

I caught my breath and flipped over onto my back. Matt fell on my left side, Jakob falling onto my right side. I closed my eyes and soon, we were all asleep naked on my bed.

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Categories: Uncategorized

From Iowa, With Love. Part 3

No Comments

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Blonde

Chapter 3

The next morning left her and I both a little hung over. We polished off that bottle of UV the night before and we felt it in the morning. I got up before my little sexy vixen, who was wearing nothing but that red nighty. I left the hotel and grabbed some Starbucks for breakfast. When I returned I woke her with my entry. She looked amazing with her sleepy little innocent face. But she was far from innocent, and last night can prove that. “Good morning” she says in a sleepy groggy voice with a smile shining on her face. “Morning babe. Got breakfast” I said. “Aww that’s so sweet” she said before she got up and we both realized her nighty got ripped.
“What the fuck” she said.
“Don’t worry baby I’ll buy you a new one,” I said as I smiled.
She smiled sweetly and removed the nighty revealing her sexy naked body that had been ravaged the night before. She gave me a devilish grin over her shoulder before removing a sheet from the bed and wrapping herself in it. She walked over to the table and sat in my lap. She looked like she was wearing a gown from ancient Greek times. God she looked sexy. I took a sip of my coffee and sat back as she ate. When she was finished she went to the bathroom and turned the shower water on. She came back out and walked towards me. She stopped and stood right in front of me. I looked up at her smugly. She held out her hand out and said, “let’s go.” I looked at her then pushed her hand away lightly with mine then with the same hand I pulled away the fold in the sheet that was holding it up causing it to fall to the floor reviling her sexy, curvy naked body to me. I smiled, got up and without warning I picked her up into my arms. She let out a small scream “what are you doing.” She said as she smiled and laughed in excitement. “I’m taking care of my baby. You got a problem with that?” “No sir,” she said smiling. “Good.” I smirked.

I carried her to the bathroom and set her naked body in the shower as I started to undress. As I removed my socks she stepped out of the shower and stood in front of me before melting to her knees. She unfastened my belt buckle and undid my jeans letting them fall the ground exposing a bulge in my compression shorts. I stepped out of my jeans as she smiled and worked her fingers behind the stretchy waistband of my briefs. She pulled them down peeling the skintight material away from my legs. She kissed my legs following her hands down my legs. I stepped out of the shorts and Sex hikayeleri kicked them aside as she grabbed my cock and engulfed it with her mouth. Her hands slid to my balls as she worked my cock in her mouth she squeezed and rubbed my balls. My head fell back as she sucked upon my member. Her hands moved back to my ass and she squeezed it. She pulled me into her mouth hard by pulling on my ass. Her hands were rubbing my ass when she snuck a finger to my hole. I jumped a little as she just rested it there. Still sucking on my cock she pushed her finger I tightened my muscles and she couldn’t get anywhere. She then sucked so the tip of my cock was around her lips and then she swirled her tongue around the end of my cock. I relaxed at this and then she tried to work her finger in to my ass, this time with more success. Her finger entered my ass hole to the second knuckle. She did this for a while, working my ass with her finger and my cock with her mouth. After a while she removed her finger and my cock from her mouth and stood up.

She removed my t-shirt up over my head before resting her head on my chest. I wrapped my arms around her. “I can’t believe we have to leave today.” She said. I didn’t let her say another word as I held her hand and helped her into the shower. Hands never letting go I climbed in after her letting the waterfall over our naked bodies that were holding each other tight. I loosened my grip as I sank to my knees. I sat directly between her legs as I used my hand to help her spread them a bit. I looked up at her pussy dripping from the shower but I could still tell by the glisten how wet she was. I leaned my head all the way back and dove my tongue into her waiting pussy. I ate her from beneath her while reaching up with my hand to grab her breast. Her hand immediately covered mine that covered her tit. She massaged my hand and her breast. I lapped at her pussy covering all her lips and paying much attention to her clit. She was shivering in pleasure as I ate her out. I licked harder focusing on her clit, sucking on it, nibbling it and licking it. She held my head and grabbed a handful of my hair as she started shaking. I ate harder at her pussy and that sent her over the edge and she began spasming and experiencing a full body orgasm. First her body stiffened and jerked around, then her screams grew louder and immediately after that her pussy juices flooded from her cunt and cover my face as I drank some in.

She collapsed Sikiş hikayeleri as I caught her and laid her down in the shower and I sat leaning my back against the wall and I let out a breath. As she regained her breath she began to laugh. I looked at her, “what?” I said. “That was, the most, AMAZING thing, I have ever experienced in my life.” She said continued with more laughing. I smiled and shimmied over to kiss her and lay next to her. She rested her head on my shoulder. I said, “Ready to fuck.” She laughed and paused then said yea with a devilish smirk. I stood up and helped her up. I immediately slammed her against the wall kissing her neck and groping her tits. She responded by reaching down and grabbing my cock jerking it to get it hard. She moved to her knees to suck my cock to speed up the process. She worked my cock with her mouth until it was rock hard. I pulled her back up by her arms.

When she was standing I picked her up by her ass and lifted her off the ground. She wrapped her legs around me as I set her down on top of my cock. Her pussy swallowed my cock as she came down. Her body tightened as my dick filled her cunt. “Oh my god.” She said directly into my ear. I tightened my grip on her ass, and then lifted her weight up to slide my cock from her pussy then set her back down filling her once again. I kept doing this finding a rhythm now. I fucked her against the shower wall with her body writhing against mine. It was ecstasy. She was bouncing up and down on my dick now yelling in pure bliss. As I felt my orgasm near I slowed down until she was just sitting on my cock, not moving. She rested all her weight on me in exhaustion, her head on my shoulder. “Baby your cock is AMAZING,” she said. I smiled as I lifted her off.

She gave me a sad face thinking we were done. Then I set her down, grabbed her hip with one hand and pushed her upper back forward with the other. She shot a sexy look at me over her shoulder as she put her arms out to the floor. I put my hand between her legs and ran my fingers back rubbing from her clit to her ass hole. I did this a few more times before positioning my cock between her pussy lips. She let out small moans as I rubbed the head of my dick around her pussy teasing her a bit. Then I slowly thrust my hips forward while pulling her hips back into me. My cock spread her lips apart and filled her tight little cunt. I pushed on her hips slightly away from me till just my head was in then Erotik hikaye I pulled her back quickly filling her cunt once again. We found a rhythm and I began fucking once again. I was pounding my cock into her pussy hard with each stroke and she was meeting my pelvis with her ass on each thrust. I leaned forward and grabbed a handful of tit and squeezed as she moaned loudly. Our breaths were getting shorter and quicker. I put my thumb in her ass and thrust my thumb in her ass when my cock went in her pussy.

After loosening up Her ass like this I removed my cock from her pussy and hovered it before her forbidden hole. I spread her ass cheeks apart and eased my cock into her ass. She took in a sharp breath then let out an Ooo. I pushed my cock further up her colon until her pussy met my balls. I eased my dick out slowly then pushed in back in a bit quicker but still slow. I gradually picked up pace as this new hole became looser. I was now pounding her ass just like I was pounding her pussy. She took her hand and reached up and began rubbing her pussy and clit. We both picked our pace up as our orgasms neared. She was moaning with every breath and I was grunting with every thrust. As I felt my orgasm build and build I removed my dick from her ass. She immediately reached between her legs and grabbed my cock and pulled it into her pussy where I obliged and pushed in. I picked up the same pace I had going in her ass. She was soo close to Cumming I fucked her harder. Her moans grew and grew until she screamed out in orgasm. I was still pounding into her and I grabbed her high around her waist as she was loosing her balance. I held her up fucking her as she had a violent orgasm. Her pussy contracted around my cock, which sent me into an orgasm of my own. I grunted loudly as I deposited a giant load of cum into her wet vagina. I let her weight go as she collapsed to the floor of the shower facing me. I rubbed my own cock as my orgasm rattled my body shooting another large loan out of my cock this time landing on her face and tits. I shot more and more cum onto her. Her face, tits, and hair were covered in my cum. My cum was also seeping out of her pussy I noticed as my orgasm subsided. I braced myself on the shower door handle as my knees went weak.

When I regained my balance I held my hand out to her and helped her up. I helped her wash whatever cum she didn’t lick up off of her. We got out of the shower and laid on the bed wet and naked.
“What if we don’t,” I said.
“Huh?” She said
“I said what if we don’t have to leave. Well we still have to leave but what if we don’t leave each other” I started “what if I come with you back to Iowa?”

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Categories: Uncategorized

Detention 9_(0)

No Comments

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Brunette

Detention Chapter Nine
By: Robert Jimenez

Typically I hated going to school, but after spending time with Chris for the majority of the weekend, I was actually excited about seeing his face in class. I had fallen asleep smiling Sunday night, and had woke up smiling Monday morning. My happiness almost disturbed me. I wasn’t used to being happy for more than one day-more than one hour actually. But I felt relaxed and anxious all at once; relaxed because for once things were going smoothly, with no excessive complications, and anxious because I couldn’t wait to see Chris again. I couldn’t believe I was so excited to see him. I had just seen him the day before, and the day before that, and the day before-but it seemed like every time I saw him I was seeing him for the first time. Ironically, Chris was the first, and currently only boy who had maintained my interest for such a long period of time (and three weeks is long for me) and I believed that Chris felt the same way about me. I hoped he felt the same way about me.
The bus ride to school was quiet and boring for the first ten minutes or so. I was sitting in the very back row of the bus, looking out the window, when I heard a boy call my name. At first I figured that he was talking to someone else, because obviously I wasn’t the only person named Brandon in the world, and also because I really don’t know too many people-who knew my name. So I ignored it, and then the guy said, “Hey, Brandon.” I turned and so Scott Howard making his way toward the rear of the bus with me. Looking at Scott, it was really difficult to believe that he was only a fifteen-year-old freshman. He had such incredible, mature good-looks, and such a self-assuredness about him that made him seem at least five years older. Scott sat across from me on the bus. He was smiling a whole lot. I had really never talked to Scott Howard at all in life, so I really felt uneasy sitting across from him, just looking at him without saying anything.

“Hey,” I said.

Scott kept smiling. He had a really nice smile, but I wanted to know what he was thinking. “So what did you do this weekend?” he asked.

Obviously Scott had talked to Chris and Chris had told him what had gone down over the weekend. “Just kinda hung around,” I told him.

Raising an eyebrow, Scott asked, “That all you do? What happened with you and Chris when Billy and me left Friday night?” There wasn’t that many people on the bus, especially in the back, so I think Scott that it was alright if he talked really loud, so that the few people who were on the bus could hear everything he said.
“Same thing we always do,” I said.

“Which is…?” Scott persisted.
“You know what I’m talking about Scott. Don’t play dumb.”
Scott shrugged. “That dude…what’s his name…Jason? He looked extra pissed off when you told us to get outta your house and Chris stayed.”

“It was just too many people and too much going on,” I say. “I just really wanted to be alone.”

“With Chris,” Scott stated.

“Yeah.”

The smile on Scott’s face faded away. He turned his head to the side so that I only saw the profile of his face. I was almost amazed at how beautiful his face looked when it was turned to the side. There was a few moments of silence between us. The bus stopped at a traffic signal. Looking down the narrow bus aisle, I saw a small Mexican girl staring at me with large dark eyes. For some reason her eyes reminded me of Chris’: the kind of eyes that can see right through a person, directly into their mind. The little girl was staring at me like she knew me without ever seeing me before. Finally she turned back around in her seat and began saying something to her mother in whispered Spanish. The bus moved forward, and Scott said to me, suddenly, out of nowhere, “He really likes you.” He turned his face back toward my direction. His eyes were really light-colored and piercing.

“Huh?” I asked, confused.

“Chris. He really likes you.”

My heart skipped. I looked at Scott in disbelief. “How do you know?”

Scott shrugged. “I dunno. I just do.” That pensive expression returned to his face, as though he were thinking about something really deep and complex. I just looked at him without saying anything for a while. And then after a few minutes, a question came to my mind.

“Is Billy your boyfriend?” I asked.

Scott gazed at me like I was crazy. “No. What made you think that?”

“I don’t know…do you have a boyfriend?”

“No,” Scott said firmly. “Had one once and then that shit got fucked up. So I said never again.”

“Why? What happened?”

“I liked him more than he liked me.” Scott shrugged. “When I was fourteen. I was stupid back then,” he said. “I thought that if you really liked somebody, then they would like you back the same way. It really didn’t make sense to me back then that someone could like you one day and then all of a sudden not like you the next and move on to someone else just like it meant nothing. I thought if you liked somebody it would just go on forever, but…guess not. So I don’t even bother with the idea of being in a relationship.”

Forever. I hated the concept of that word. Nothing lasts forever, does it? Even when you really try hard at making something work out, at the end it just fades away doesn’t it? You can’t really love someone forever can you? I wondered if I could love Chris forever. I was still getting used to the idea of admitting to myself that I loved Chris. But I didn’t know how long I would feel that way, or how long he would feel that way about me-hopefully it would be a really long time. But I don’t know.

Scott and I got off the bus together and made our way toward the school. As we were walking, I told him, “You don’t have to walk Sex hikayeleri with me if you don’t want to. I don’t want to embarrass you in front of your friends.”

“Why would I care if somebody sees you walking with me?” Scott asked.

“I don’t know. People might be like ‘Why were you walking with that gay dude’ or something stupid like that.”

“I thought you didn’t care what people thought of you,” Scott said.

“I don’t. But you might.”

“No, I don’t,” Scott said. And then Scott said something that really surprised me. He said, “Brandon, people don’t see you the way you think they see you.”

“What do you mean by that?”

“More people like you than they would like to admit. A lotta dudes at this school-especially just a lot of ‘jocks’ or whatever you wanna call em would love to get at you. They’re just too afraid. Chris was just the only one that
had enough balls to go for you.”

All of that sounded unbelievable and unrealistic to me. “Scott, I don’t believe you.”

We made our way inside the school gates where there was a lot of students hanging around. “You don’t have to believe it if you don’t want to, Brandon. But it’s true.” Scott started to walk off in the direction of his friends. “I’ll
talk to you later,” he said.

As I went into the school building, making my way down the crowded hallway to my locker, I saw Jason walking in my direction. I got super nervous and tried to look at everybody except for him as he passed by. I wasn’t sure if he saw me or not. I hope he didn’t.

Chris was already in his desk when I entered Algebra class. He turned and looked at me as I walked through into the classroom. His lips were closed gently, and his face showed no general emotion, but I could tell by his eyes, the way that he looked at me, that he was happy to see me. I sat a couple of seats away from him, close enough, but not too close. I didn’t wanna be the type that clings on to someone like a leech, I wanted to at least pretend that I wasn’t jumping out of my skin with excitement when looking at Chris. Occasionally, throughout the class period, Chris would turn around and look at me with that same placid expression on his handsome face, and that same look of thinly disguised desire in his eyes. Every time he looked at me, my heart beat skipped. I was becoming more captivated by this boy by the second. It was almost frightening.

During our break between classes, Chris and I spent the entire fifteen minutes kissing each other, rubbing our hard dicks through our jeans, reaching into the backs of each others’ jeans and squeezing each others’ ass in the isolated aisles of the library. When the bell rang for class to resume, I didn’t want to stop kissing and touching Chris, I didn’t want to sit through another boring lecture when I could be doing something – someone – much better instead. “Let’s just skip class,” I said to him. I had never missed one class throughout my entire senior year, but at that moment, as Chris tongue slid down the length of my neck, I really didn’t give a fuck about perfect attendance.

“We’ll get detention again,” Chris whispered, grinding his large, thick hard dick against mine. But even though he said that, Chris didn’t seem interested in stopping. Unzipping my pants, he reached inside the opening and pulled out my hard, throbbing dick, which was waiting impatiently for him to handle.

“That’s nothing new,” I said. “We always have detention.”

“Cool with me,” Chris responded. And our lips met, hard. Chris pried my mouth open with his tongue, pressing me up against the book stack behind me, causing a thick hardcover book to fall off the shelf. With one hand Chris played with my dick and balls, and with the other hand he placed it beneath my chin, pressing his fingers gently into my skin. Chris slid the waistband of my underwear down more, and his hand reached around behind me to find my ass. He opened my crack with a couple of fingers and then found my asshole with his middle finger, his longest finger. I knew he was about to finger fuck me, but I didn’t want him. If he started, then I would want him to fuck me for real, and I wanted to be able to shout loudly, without the risk of being heard, when Chris shoved his eleven inch dick into my ass.

“Don’t put it in,” I said softly. Chris did what I asked without complaint. He continued to rub my naked butt as we kissed passionately. about fifteen minutes later, I knew we had really had to stop and go back to class. I didn’t want to, but I figured that at some point in time, someone was going to find us in the aisles and we would get into a lot of trouble. “We can finish this later,” I told him. But Chris wasn’t ready to let go of me, and I really didn’t want him to either.

“Just a little bit more,” Chris said. He licked around my earlobe and his warm breath traveled into my ear, sending pleasant chills throughout me. My hard dick leaked against Chris’ jean-covered thigh. I was close to shooting but I forced myself not to. It was hard, but I managed. Again I pulled away from Chris. “We gotta go,” I told him.

Chris took my hand and placed it against his hard crotch. “You gonna leave me like this, B? C’mon, just a little…” I unzipped his jeans and pulled out his massive, beautiful cock. It felt so warm and hard against my palm. I pushed Chris against the opposite book stack, went to my knees and brought his dick to my mouth.
I showed up to my AP English class about fifteen minutes late, and surprisingly, my teacher, Ms. Giamatti, didn’t make me go to the office to get a pink slip for detention. I wondered if Chris had gotten away so easily. I could still taste his dick in my mouth, and also his sweet cum. As I was going to my seat, I expected to sit behind Jason Coleman Sikiş hikayeleri as I always had before, but instead I saw Billy Anderson sitting in my desk behind Jason, and they were talking softly to each other about something I couldn’t hear. When I passed by, they both looked up at for me. Billy had an amused look in his dark brown eyes and there was a look of resentment in Jason’s eyes. So I walked to the rear of the classroom, sitting across from Luke Block, a great-looking, tall, muscular guy with a chill personality. I noticed that everyone in the classroom seemed to be paired up with someone and working on an assignment.

“What’s everybody doing?” I asked Luke.

“I don’t know,” he answered. “Some Shakespeare bullshit. Interpret the themes and symbolisms. I wasn’t payin’ attention so I don’t know.”

I pulled out my copy of MacBeth and turned to the third act. As I flipped through the pages, Luke asked me, in a very secretive whisper, “Are you fuckin’ Chris Green?” The question stunned me like a tranquilizer to the chest. For a moment I couldn’t breathe. Why is that everybody in the whole fucking school knew about me and Chris? Did somebody announce it over the loudspeakers or post flyers on everyone’s locker. I didn’t even know how to respond to that question, so I didn’t say anything at all. But Luke wouldn’t take my silence as an answer. He was annoyingly persistent. “Is it true?” he demanded.

“Why is it so important that you know?” I questioned back.

“Is he your boyfriend?” Luke was trying to keep his voice down, but at the same time, he wasn’t being too successful at whispering.

“Let’s not talk about this right now and do the goddamn assignment,” I said sharply.?”I’m just sayin,” Luke said, quietly, “if he’s not your boyfriend, and you’re just fuckin around, maybe me and you could chill one day, you know.” Luke smiled, a really charming and seductive smile. But I wasn’t too impressed. I was bewildered. Thinking back to what Scott had told me earlier, about how a lot of guys at this school were interested in me and I just didn’t know it, perhaps he was right. But damn, it was really difficult for me to believe that hot-ass ‘straight’ guys like Luke Block were suddenly interested in me. Three weeks ago nobody knew I existed, or if they did know that I existed they treated me as though I was some fucked up mutant thing, and now all these dudes, dudes I’ve never even thought would know my name, wanted to get at me. Being my usual paranoid and distrustful self, I was just suspecting that Luke was just fucking around with me, I wouldn’t allow myself to believe that he was actually being serious with me. Dudes that hot don’t take interest in me-well, except for Chris…and Billy… and Jason…Mr. Wilson…and I think Scott. But other than that, nobody.

Trying to sound calm and all, I told Luke, “No, I don’t think that’s a cool idea. Thanks though.”

“I mean you know what I’m sayin,” Luke said, “if you and Chris ever need an extra person when you’re doin’ what your doin’ I wouldn’t mind gettin’ in, you know.” He took out a pen and wrote his phone number on the
margin of one of the pages in my book.

“Who told you I was with Chris?” I asked. “I’m not mad or anything, I just wanna know.”

Luke nodded in Billy’s direction. I don’t know why I didn’t guess that Billy had told on me. Looking over at him, I saw him talking to Jason. They were whispering something to each other. It was weird, because they were talking and smiling at each other as though they had been friends for years. Their feet were rubbing up against each others’ underneath their desks. Billy felt my eyes on him and turned and looked at me. He gave me a wink and turned back to look at Jason. I wanted to punch his face in. I gazed over at Jason, at his handsome face. I watched as he smiled at Billy and how his eyes lit up. It seemed strange that only three days ago, Jason was so interested in me, and now he had sharply cut off all his attraction to me and from the looks of it, had redirected it toward Billy. I couldn’t see Billy and Jason being together, they had such opposite personalities – but then, so did me and Chris – well at least in the beginning. Even though I had gotten over Jason, I honestly didn’t expect him to get over me so quickly. I couldn’t help but to feel a little jealous watching Billy and Jason together.
Billy’s locker is kinda close to mine, so I made sure I pass in his direction as I made my way to my own locker after English class. Billy was stuffing books into his locker. He turned around just as I approached him, as though he were expecting me to come talk to him.

“Brandon,” he said. It was kinda weird the way he said my name, I don’t really know why. “I don’t know where Chris is.”

“I’m not really looking for Chris right now,” I told him.

“Then who are you looking for?”

“You.”?Billy closed his locker, pressed his back against the wall, with his muscular arms crossed and a large smirk on his face. “Now what do you need to see me for? More fun in the gym? What would Chris think?” There was a bit of resentment in Billy’s voice with that last statement.

“This isn’t about Chris,” I said, “it’s about Jason.”

“You mean the dude you fucked over?”

“I didn’t…it wasn’t like that, Billy.”

Shrugging, Billy said, “Looks that way to me, B.”

“Don’t call me that.”

Billy’s taunting smile faded a little bit. “Right. I forgot. That’s only for Chris…he told me that the two of you had an interesting weekend.”

My silence was his answer.

“So what did you wanna come talk to me about, Brandon?” Billy asked, already knowing the answer. “I mean if you came over here to tell me that you want me to stay away from Jason, then Erotik hikaye I would have to tell you to kiss my fuckin’ ass…well, you’ve already done that…so then I would tell you to piss the fuck off. But…maybe I’m wrong. Maybe you’re interested in knowin’ what kinda day I had today. So what is it, Brandon, what did you want to talk to me about?” There was the ultimate look of victory on Billy’s ruggedly good-looking face. When I didn’t answer, he said, “Thought so. Go run along to your little boyfriend and leave me alone.” Billy walked off, mixing in with the giant crowd.

I felt pretty upset for the rest of the day. And to make things worst, I forgot that I had a test in Ms. Navarro’s Spanish class, which I didn’t get to study for, because I was too busy having Chris’ big dick rammed up my ass.
Chris sat next to me. I stared blankly at the test sheet in front of me, having no idea what the fuck I was supposed to do. There were a lot of parts of the test where I had to translate words and sentences from English to Spanish and vice-versa. It made my head hurt just thinking about it. Trying to be as discreet as possible, I looked over at Chris’ test. I had figured that Chris would be just as stuck as I was, but that wasn’t true. He was breezing through those questions so fast I thought his paper would catch on fire. I hate cheating, and I’ve never ever cheated on a test, but for some reason I felt like I needed to at that moment. I kept taking sneak glances at Chris’ test. I don’t think Chris was aware of it at first, but then I think he began to feel my eyes watching him. He turned and looked at me, noticed that my test was pretty much blank, and slid his paper over in my direction a little bit so that I could see his answers better. Being the dumb ass I am, I just copied down all his answers – I really didn’t care if they were wrong or not, I just didn’t want to leave anything blank. The stupidity of it all, was that Chris and I sit in the second row, where it’s very possible for Ms. Navarro to see us. I didn’t think about that at all until I was on the last page and looked up at her desk to see Ms. Navarro glaring at me with the most angriest look I think I person could give. At that moment I just knew it was over. My heart just kinda sank down to my stomach and I put my pencil down. The bell rang and everyone placed their tests on Ms. Navarro’s desk.

“Brandon Newman and Christopher Green, I need to talk to the two of you.” Of course she said it super loud so everybody could hear. As people were leaving the classroom, they took little glances at me, snickering as they left. I felt so embarrassed, guilty, and dumb. When the classroom was clear, Ms. Navarro sat down at the edge of her desk and looked at Chris and I with fire in her eyes. “What is wrong with the both of you?” she asked. “Do you love being in trouble that much?”

Chris laughed a little bit.

“There’s nothing funny about this at all. The both of you know that cheating is not acceptable in this class, and it’s not acceptable in this school. I could probably have the both of you suspended right now for doing this.”

That word ‘suspended’ sent unpleasant tremors throughout my body. Chris didn’t seem affected by it at all.

“But I’m not. Instead, both of you will be getting zeros on the test, and since the two of you like it so much, a week of detention. And I will be sending phone calls to both of your parents.”

“Don’t even bother with that,” Chris said, “my parents don’t care.”

Very cruelly, Ms. Navarro replied, “I see why.”
Chris didn’t respond. His face just went really blank and emotionless, which meant he was super angry. I wasn’t bothered by Ms. Navarro calling my mother, because my mother was at work most of the time, and I could just erase the message on the answer machine before she came home.

“Your detention will start tomorrow after school, in Mr. Wilson’s classroom. He’s here until seven every evening, so I’m going to tell him to keep you for as long as possible. Your last day of detention will be Saturday morning.” She held up our tests. “And if anything like this happens again, I will personally make sure that both of you are out of this school. Now get out of my classroom.”

I was pretty much numb as I left the classroom. It just proves my theory that every good day of my life is followed by a really fucked up one. Detention for a week, with Mr. Wilson, I just knew it was going to be the worst fucking nightmare in the world. As me and Chris made our way to the parking lot to his truck, Chris noticed the concerned look on my face and he told me, “Don’t stress, B. It’s not that bad.”?”Chris, what do you mean it’s not that bad: we flunked our test, got detention from Mr. Sexual Harassment Man for a whole week. How is that not bad to you?”

I was really upset as Chris drove me home. I was mad at Billy Anderson, mad at Ms. Navarro, and mad at myself for being so stupid.

“It’ll be okay, B.” Chris said.

“Nothin is never just ‘okay’. There’s always gotta be some bullshit behind everything.”

As Chris pulled up into my driveway he asked me, “Do you want me to come inside?” I didn’t know if meant my house or my ass.

“Yeah. I do.”

Chris turned off the engine and we both got out of the car. As I unlocked the front door, Chris came up behind me, kissing the back of my neck, rubbing his crotch against my ass. Even when I felt my worst, Chris always knew how to make me feel better. I unlocked the door and we both went in. As soon as we got inside, we were all over each other, kissing and about to rip off each other’s clothes, and that’s when I felt another presence in the room. I pulled away from Chris, and turned to see my mother sitting on the couch, arms crossed, a grim expression on her face. I first I thought it was an illusion, that my mind was just fucking with me.

But then she said, looking at Chris and I fiercely, “We need to talk.”

To Be Continued…

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Categories: Uncategorized

Double Assault

No Comments

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Babes

This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

One day I was walking through the woods behind my house. I normally do this when I am bored. About 5 minutes after I entered the woods I heard noises behind me. I turned around to see what is going on when two men in tattered clothes leaped in front of me. One started mumbling something that I couldn’t understand. When I leaned closer to hear what he was saying, he grabbed my head and pulled it towards his crotch. I see a thick bulge of an erection start to grow. I though to myself, man, this guy must have a huge cock. So I decided to let him show me. The other guy came up behind me and grabbed my hands and held them behind my back.

The first guy, whose name was Jess, must have thought that I wanted to get away because he kept a hold on my hair and it was interfering with his ability to get his pants off. I tried to move my hands to help him but I didn’t realize that the other guy, who was Kev, had put hand cuffs on me and was now leaning against a tree about Sex hikayeleri 20 feet to the side of us and had his cock pulled out of his pants. I realized that I would have to co-operate with them because there was no way in hell that I could get away. Not that I wanted to anyway.

As soon as Jess got his pants down and his huge cock had bounced out I lunge towards him. Even before we hit the ground I was sucking on his massive cock. Kev had leaped up and started running towards us, but as soon as he seen that there was no problem he slowed to a walk and crouched a few feet away from us, his cock swaying from side to side the whole way.

I decided to devote my total concentration to Jess’s cock. It was about 11 inches long, super thick, and very veiny. It had a very smooth head which I loved to pass my tongue over.
I consider myself an expert cock-sucker because so many guys have told me. I decided that I wanted him to cum inside me so I slowly teased him to a climax but stopped before he could cum.

Kev had been watching and jerking off. I motioned for him to come over and I quickly do the same to him as I did to the other guy. I must have spent a long time since this guy’s last suck Sikiş hikayeleri because he didn’t take nearly as long as Jess before I sensed that he was going to cum.

I stood myself up and ordered them to take off the handcuffs and strip me. The two guys switched glances but quickly did what I said. Kev took off the cuffs and my shirt. I am average size in the tit department, only a 34B, but this guy looked at them and began sucking on them like he was a baby. My nipples have always been very sensitive so I almost came as soon as he took one into his mouth.

As the first guy took off my pants and played with my panties I could feel myself getting dripping wet. He slid my panties down and I stepped out of them. I could feel his breath on my cold pussy. It only made it wetter. He drew his face closer and nuzzled it, sticking his tongue right into the center of my lips. This act almost brought on an orgasm by itself. He told me to sit down on the ground. I quickly did so and he covered my pussy with his mouth.

Kev got down on his knees without letting my nipple escape from his mouth. Once I reached the ground he started twisting my other nipple with his free hand.

Meanwhile Erotik hikaye Jess had opened my pussy lips with two fingers and was licking my swollen clit. After about three minutes I neared an orgasm and my breaths came in gasps. Jess stopped licking my pussy because he didn’t want me to cum yet and stood up.

Kev laid down on the ground behind me and told me to do a back bridge just over him. As soon as I did this, Kev drenched his hand in my pussy juice and lubed up his cock. Then he grabbed my ass and slowly sank his cock right into my tight asshole. I waited for him to begin pounding away but he didn’t. I didn’t understand why until Jess walked around and rammed his cock into my quivering pussy. It was obvious that the two guys had done this before because they both started moving in a simultaneous movement. A fire started building in my pussy and asshole. They were being attack by two huge cocks and were being pounded into oblivion. It only took about two minutes before the fire in my pussy consumed it and exploded into multiple orgasms. But the two guys weren’t willing to let me stop until they had both cum. It felt so good when both cocks burst at the same time and filled both my ass and pussy with their cum.

We rested in that position for as long as it took for both cocks to soften then we headed back into my house for some more afternoon excitement and several more interesting positions.

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Categories: Uncategorized

Far East Fantasy

No Comments

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Bdsm

He sighed deeply, breathing in the incense heavy air. A soft pallor of smoke wafted across the small room, further shadowing the already dim lights. He laid his head back on his arms, his eyes closed and his body relaxed. This was always his most anticipated stop on his business trips to the Far East, and tonight was no exception. He opened his eyes lazily to admire the girl who was kneading the kinks out of his thigh muscles. His naked body gleamed, covered in a thin sheen of sweat, but his attention was on the girl. She was young, looking no more than thirteen or fourteen, although he could not be sure. Her long black hair hung down over her bare shoulders, and every so often he caught a flash of green from her eyes as she shot a furtive glance at him. He let his eyes trail down her naked body, alighting on her small breasts. He felt his cock stir as he took them in, small, yet tantalizingly soft and tender. Her nipples were rigidly erect, hard and pink, every so often brushing against him as she leaned over to massage him. He followed the willowy curve of her body down to her hips. She was slender, her hips small and curvy. She was leaning over sensually, and the delicious swell of her tight, round buttocks was silhouetted against the dim light. His cock did more than stir as he contemplated the thought of her ass bucking beneath him in sweet agony. He let his gaze follow her slim thighs down to her small perfect feet. Her legs were slender and girlish, slight and supple. She turned her body slightly as she massaged his flanks, allowing him to catch a full frontal image of her glorious body. Her alert breasts melted seamlessly into her flat belly, down to the shadowy dip between her thighs, before she shifted again and it was gone. He realized that he was holding his breath, and that his cock was glaringly erect. There was no way she couldn’t notice it, her nipples brushing his chest as she reached over him to work his shoulders. He suddenly found her breasts swaying seductively inches from his eyes. He barely resisted the urge to reach up and pull a sweet mound to his lips, but it was not yet the time.
Suddenly, she straightened up and walked to the foot of the table, and stood between his legs. She began to work the sole of his left foot, then of his right. She switched rapidly between them, moving up to his calves, spreading his legs as she worked. By the time she had reached his thighs just above the knees, he was staring at her, his gazed fixed in anticipation as she leaned forward. He had a clear view of her swaying breasts, and a startlingly arousing line of sight between them through the valley between her breasts to her hips. Her thighs were spread wide as she bent over further, and he could just see the dark triangle of her vagina. He gasped as she cupped his scrotum, his attention jerked back to her head as she began kneading his testicles with one hand, and working his inner thigh with the other. She had now leaned over so low that he could look over her head at her firm buttocks thrust high in the air as she lay bent over the table between his legs, her feet on the floor. His cock was engorged, throbbing and rearing, but she continued to ignore it, although she kept up the assault on his scrotum. “Come on already,” he nearly shouted, earning an angry flash of defiance from her green eyes. He realized that she was startlingly pretty, her lips full and moist. He had not really focused on her face because Porno hikayeleri he had been too mesmerized by her body. Their eyes met for all of a second, transfixing him in her wild defiance, before she slowly bent her head down.
Her dark hair fell over his thighs, covering them as she pressed her tongue to his surging cock. She grasped his hot shaft in her cool hand, jarring him, and closed her lips over his crown. Those full lips, soft and moist, began to slide down shaft as she took him in. He had a death grip on the table edge as he suppressed the instinct to surge up into her throat. She let her teeth graze his cock, and gave her first light suck as his shaft disappeared between her lips. The warm pull, as weak as it was, was almost enough to send him over the edge. He thrust his hips up, his cock driving up into her throat. She gagged before she tilted her head back, her eyes flashing angrily, but allowing him to grind his cock against the roof of her mouth. She began to suck in earnest, drawing deeply, her lips sliding up and down his shaft as he thrust into the warmth. She must have tasted the saltiness of his cum, because she suddenly gripped his cock in her hands and let his cock slide out of her mouth. His pre-cum was oozing slowly from the fissure at the end of his cock. Transfixed, he watched as she licked up his pre-cum, tasting him, and then leaned forward to take his cock back into her mouth. Unable to control himself, he wrapped his hands in her long shiny hair and held her head to him. He thrust roughly up into her mouth, against the back of her throat. He held her there as she gagged, moaning at the sensation of her spasming reflexes on his throbbing cock. He eased up, holding motionless in her, and luxuriated as she worked her magic, sucking and tonguing him with abandon. His cock popped out of her mouth as she licked down his shaft to suck the base of his shaft. Then she took one of his testicles into her mouth, all the while running her hand up and down his shaft sensually as she sucked his balls. He pulled her head back up urgently as he felt the heat build, thrusting into her mouth just in time. He moaned loudly as he came, driving savagely up into her throat as jet after jet of hot seed spurt out of his spasming member. Without even gagging, she deftly swallowed each gush as it came, sucking him hard as his climax subsided, drawing every last drop of semen from his satisfied cock. He looked down at her, at his cock buried in her mouth, and sighed. The mere knowledge that this was just the beginning was enough to make his cock stiff again.
He reached down and pushed her head up. His cock popped wetly out of her mouth, glistening in the low light. He sat up on the table, swinging his legs over the side, and stood up on the lushly carpeted floor, his cock at attention. She stood at the foot of the table, looking down at the floor. She turned to face him when he walked around behind her. “Turn around,” he ordered. She lifted her gaze to meet his, seeing the hunger in his eyes. He only saw those green eyes flashing defiantly again before he lost his patience and gruffly spun her around himself. Resignedly, she bent down over the table, her feet planted on the floor and her legs spread. She lay her head down on the table, her breasts pressed between the tabletop and her chest. She gripped the edges of the table with her hands and waited. She was ready.
He stood there motionless, Sex hikayeleri fighting for control as his cock surged. The mere sight of her buttocks, turned slightly upwards and out, ready for him, was almost enough to make him cum. He reached out and gingerly placed his hands on her hips. He ran his hands up her flanks, enjoying the feeling of her lithe body, soft and smooth. He brushed her breasts with his fingertips before sliding them back down to her hips, stroking her small buttocks with his powerful thumbs. She really was just a girl, her hips small and tight, whereas he was large and athletic. He used his thumbs to open her cheeks, just enough to get a peek at her anus. There it was, pink and inviting, tight and warm. In fact, it was very tight and small, and very warm. He slid the tips of his thumbs into the dip between her cheeks, finally gripping each buttock with his whole fist. He squeezed, enjoying the feel of her firm flesh in his hands. He left her buttocks momentarily to slide his hands down over her thighs. They were not thick and muscled, but thin, lithe, and shapely. He spread them wider before returning his attention to her ass. This was the centerpiece of his visit to these….massages. “Lift your ass,” he barked roughly, annoyed at her arrogance but turned on by her reluctance and the knowledge that she would soon be bucking under him, whether she liked it or not. She pushed her hips up, raising her buttocks another few inches, closer to where his cock throbbed eagerly. He stepped close behind her, letting his cock slide over her cheeks. He pumped across her soft flesh, enjoying the sensation on the tender underside of his shaft. Then, as his need grew, he gripped her hips in his viselike grasp and used his thumbs to part her buttocks. He let his cock sink between them, the underside of his shaft now brushing across the opening of her anus. He squeezed her buns around his shaft, the head of his cock surging up out from between them with abandon. Soon, however, he began to feel the urge for her tightness.
He stood straight, his cock rearing rhythmically with a mind of its own. He spit onto his hands, lathering his cock with the only lubricant he had. He leaned forward to spit onto her anus, working the slickness into the edges of her small opening with his fingers. Ignoring her vagina, he held his shaft in his fist, and pressed it to her anus. His girth was bigger than her opening, and it was going to be a tight ride. He held his cock to her as she relaxed, slowly pressing, until the crown of his member popped into her ass. He barely held himself back as he lay over her, sliding his hands beneath her to cup her small breasts. His body covered hers, and he was almost on his toes behind her, just the tip of his cock inserted in her ass, with only his long shaft connecting their two bodies. He was now in position, his large hands gripping her breasts and his head by hers, his lips on her shoulder. He stayed like that, nibbling her earlobe and watching her eyes. Without warning, he thrust hard.
She screamed. Her cry was animal, raw and sexual. Her eyes bulged, those brilliant green eyes that had chastised him before. He shuddered as his shaft filled her, burying himself to the hilt up her ass. She only cried out once, that one ragged cry which she fought down even as it was ripped from her lips. He held motionlessly in her, the sensations flooding him. His long cock was buried deep, his Sikiş hikayeleri scrotum pressed between them to the space of sensitive flesh between her anus and vagina that was already wet with her arousal. He pressed his lips to her shoulder as he moaned, her tight anus contracting around the foreign flesh thrust so deep into it. After some time, he propped himself up on his elbows and began to move. He watched her proud face, saw her fight down the pain that wanted to cry out from her lips. But for him, it was all bliss. He could not believe that he was totally buried in this wisp of a girl. She was certainly lithe and erotically exotic, but he could not believe how deep he was up her. Soon, however, the warmth and friction from her moist tightness washed over his senses and obliterated all coherent thought. He began to pump, reaching down between them as his cock pistoned in and out of her tightness. He stood up and marveled as his shaft disappeared in and out of her. His thighs slapped against her butt cheeks as he rode her. She was holding onto the table edges, her face an unreadable mask as he pounded into her, her ass thrust up into the air for him. He looked down at the raw red lips of her anus, moaning as he thrust. He held her hips and pulled her back to meet him, burying his cock deeper than ever before.
As he began to climax, he withdrew completely from her. The pressure on his cock as he pulled out from her enveloping warmth forced him to bite his lip to keep from cuming. He pulled her upright from the table and spun her around. Without even ordering her, he pushed her up against the table and laid her back onto it. He placed her legs over his shoulders and pulled her hips to the edge of the table. He surveyed her ravaged anus, smiling silently at the red mark on her buttocks where he had slapped mercilessly into her as he humped. He grinned as he guided his cock back to her. He didn’t even bother to spread her ass, instead thrusting his cock between her cheeks, and easily entering her tender anus. He thrust hard, but she didn’t make a sound as he filled her deeply once more. He lay forward over her, his hands going to her breasts. He caught her nipples between his fingers and began to pinch and thumb them. He even kissed her cheek before taking her lower lip between his, all the while pumping steadily in and out of her, her thighs against his chest and his hips slapping her buttocks.
He began to climax again, but this time he didn’t fight it. He let the heat build slowly, her tight sphincter spasming around his hard flesh as it constricted, driving the heat slowly from the base of his cock up into his shaft. Deep into her anus as well, her tightness and the friction as he thrust drew the building pressure to a head. He lowered his head to her throat, sucking hard as the wild climax came, thrusting viciously as he exploded. His hot seed shot out into her, filling her, the tip of his cock quivering as cum shot out into the depths of her anus. He moaned as he came, holding her tight, squeezing her breasts in his hands before reaching down to her hips, holding them in order to thrust deeply. He kept pumping as the heat subsided, his erection still strong and stiff. He straightened up, and slowly withdrew the length of his shaft from her ass. He gazed impassively at the streaks of blood on his aching member, feeling a jolt of pleasure as his cock finally eased from her anus. His cum oozed out from her angry redness, running slowly down between her cheeks, her anus tightening as the offending flesh was withdrawn. His knees weak, he pushed her thighs away and made his way to the shower in the next room.

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Categories: Uncategorized

cena double teamed

No Comments

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Bdsm

Stephanie walked John towards a dressing room and said, rather urgently, “I’ve been looking everywhere for you, you have to meet somebody.” She opened the dressing room door, instructing him to close his eyes. She stood him in the room, he heard her click the lock on the door. “Hey Steph, is this the guy you’re talking about all the time?” A pretty sounding voice asked. “Yeah, this is John, he’s been kind of like the WWF women’s fuck toy.” Steph said playfully. “Oh, where are my manners? John, this is Stacy. Stacy Keibler. John extended his hand, not knowing where she was, hearing both girls giggle. Stephanie told him to open his eyes. John opened his eyes to see a regular dressing room with a leather couch. On that leather couch, lay a naked blonde girl, who John assumed was Stacy. He heard clothing slip off, and looked beside him, Stephanie was topless. He saw Stacy get up from the couch, his eyes on her long legs as she walked towards him. John felt two pairs of hands on his body. He looked down, seeing Stephanie on her knees, unbuckling his belt, while Stacy was pulling his shirt over his head. Stacy began to kiss him, using her tongue, John felt his pants and boxer-briefs come off, as he felt another tongue on his body. He reached around Stacy, grabbing her ass, as he felt Stephanie slide his prick into her mouth.

John moaned into Stacy’s mouth and grabbed her ass even tighter, pulling her towards him, jamming his tongue further into her mouth. Stephanie began to sloppily lick the shaft of his cock, lubricating it so that she could jack him off. John broke his kiss with Stacy, diving his head at her breasts. They weren’t as big as Stephanie’s, but they were a handful. He lowered his mouth to her nipple, taking it in his mouth just as Stephanie shoved his cock back into her mouth. John licked Stacy’s nipple, rendering it stiff and rigid, before moving to her other nipple, and repeating the procedure. He took her nipple in his mouth, licking circles around it, before taking it back out and gently tweaking it. As John got Stacy’s nipple’s hard, Steph was hard at work on John’s cock, sliding it into her throat, feeling the pulsation of his heartbeat as she held it in her throat.

She heard Stacy moan, as John kept up his assault on her tits. Looking up, Steph saw that Stacy’s wet pussy was directly above her, Stacy’s ass swaying from side-to-side. Slowly, Steph reached her hand up to Stacy’s pussy, sliding John’s cock from her throat, keeping it in her mouth, and gently touched Stacy’s clit. Stacy jumped in surprise, before a huge orgasmic wave flowed through her body. Stephanie felt her hand and forearm get covered in Stacy’s cum, and she happily pulled her arm away, tasting Stacy’s juices. With some still on her hand and arm, Stephanie popped John’s cock from her mouth, dripping Stacy’s juices on John’s prick before sliding it back in her mouth. Stacy had now pulled John back up to her face, they passionately began to kiss again, with Stacy slowly pulling away from him, and making her way down to her knees with Stephanie.

As Stacy knelt down next to Stephanie, she saw that Steph had John’s entire cock in her mouth, and was bobbing her head back and forth, obviously not ready to stop. Stacy looked at other options. She eyed John’s balls, but saw that Steph had John’s cock in her mouth, up to the base of his shaft, thereby making it impossible for her to suck John’s balls at the same time. Instead, she reached her hands out towards Stephanie’s chest, squeezing her left breast in her hand. Steph moaned loudly, her mouth stuffed full of John’s cock. Stacy took the cue and lowered her head to Stephanie’s swinging breasts, taking Stephanie’s left nipple in her mouth. Stephanie moaned her approval, slipping John’s cock from her throat and her mouth, seeing it shining with her saliva. She began to slowly jack him off with her right hand, her left hand reaching down to Stacy’s head, pushing it closer to her breast. Stacy felt Steph’s nipple stiffen and grabbed her right breast, pulling her nipple to her mouth.

Stephanie happily sighed, before sliding John back into her mouth, licking the underside of his cock. Stacy felt Stephanie’s other nipple harden, so she pulled herself away from Stephanie’s chest. She stiffened her back, now kneeling in front of John just like Steph. Stephanie saw Stacy, knowing what she wanted, she took John’s member from her mouth, seeing it still covered with saliva, and beckoned Stacy to put it in her mouth. Stacy beckoned Steph to kiss it as well. The two gorgeous women began to lick and kiss both sides of John’s cock, sending him over the edge. He moaned as Stephanie took his prick back into her hands, closing her eyes and feeling two warm streams of cum land on her nose and cheeks. Steph then aimed it at Stacy, who was kneeling directly next to Sex hikayeleri her, and watched as three streams landed on her cheeks, nose and around her lips. John sighed contentedly, thinking the whole ordeal was over.

He happily sat on the couch, immediately in front of the two women. Both saw the cum on each other’s faces. Stephanie leaned in at the same time Stacy did, their lips meeting as they kissed tenderly. Stephanie broke the kiss to lick Stacy’s cheek, tasting John’s cum as she had before. Stacy also licked Stephanie’s cheek, tasting John’s cream. Keeping the cum on their tongues, the two girls began to slide their tongues together, fervently tasting each other. Stacy broke the kiss, looking down at Stephanie’s waist. “That’s coming off,” Stacy said, pointing to Steph’s skirt. Steph responded by lying back, propping herself on her elbows, and watching Stacy shimmy her skirt down to her ankles, before pulling it off and tossing it across the room. Stephanie was now lying in her blue thong. Stacy lowered her head to Steph’s waist, grabbing the thong with her teeth, and yanked it down to her ankles.

Stacy slid the thong off, and began licking Stephanie’s muscular, firm calves. Stacy slowly licked her way up Steph’s legs until she was burying her face in Steph’s pussy. John watched the whole thing happen, and his cock had sprung to life. He slid off the couch, walking on his knees towards Stacy’s pussy. She was lying on her stomach, Steph’s legs wrapped around her head, feet lying on her back. John knelt behind Stacy’s ass, reaching down to grab Stacy’s hips, raising her ass up, and guiding his cock to her pussy. He closed his eyes as he entered her tight pussy from behind, his cock surrounded by tight softness. Opening his eyes, he looked at Stephanie. She looked angelic, as her hands were down at Stacy’s head, holding her there. Steph’s breasts were squeezed together, making her look ever hotter. Slowly, John slid his cock out a bit from Stacy, driving it back in, he heard her elicit a small moan, it was all she could manage with her face buried in Steph’s pussy.

John slowly built up speed, until he was pistoning into Stacy’s pussy at top speed, her tightness hugging his shaft the entire time. Stacy was doing a good job on Stephanie as well, as Steph had cum twice now and based on the noise she was making, would be very soon. John continued to fuck Stacy, grabbing her ass with his hands, hearing her moan into Steph’s cunt. All of a sudden, Stacy’s body tensed up, she shivered and John figured that she must have cum. He knew it to be true when he felt her pussy grip his shaft, squeezing it gently. This was all it took for John, he grunted, and deposited his jism into Stacy’s tight pussy. Exhausted, John pulled his cock from Stacy’s sheath and collapsed on the floor, lying on his back. Stacy continued to eat Stephanie’s pussy, as John watched them continue to go at it. After a few more minutes, Steph’s moans became louder, and she grabbed Stacy’s head, pulling her into her pussy. John saw Steph’s body shake, and she let out a very loud moan.

After a few seconds, Stacy pulled her face from Stephanie’s lower region, leaning her body up and began to kiss Stephanie. John’s cock rose back to formidable condition, and he crawled over to Stephanie’s cunt, sliding his tongue around. Steph broke her kiss with Stacy to cry out, before Stacy turned herself around, squatting down on Stephanie’s face. Steph took the message, and began to lick and suck Stacy’s pussy, just as Stacy had done for her. John decided to suck Stacy’s tits, and as he leaned his head up to her chest, his cock brushed Stephanie’s pussy. Gradually, he eased his cock into Steph’s pussy, hearing her gargle out a moan from Stacy’s special area. John began to pound away at Steph’s pussy, while he sucked Stacy’s nipples, making them erect. Stacy moaned as well, feeling Stephanie bring her to a wonderful orgasm, as she came all over Steph’s face. Stacy pushed John’s head from her breasts as she came, wanting to enjoy the feelings. John simply lowered his head to Steph’s chest, sucking her left nipple into his mouth. Steph cried out, her cunt clutching John’s cock as she came. John thrusted three more times, unloading another round of his sticky, white cum. The three of them spent, they gradually disintegrated from their sweaty pileup. It was minutes before anybody said anything.

“That was the hottest thing I’ve ever done in my life,” Stephanie said quietly. Stacy, now lying on top of Stephanie, could only nod her head. John, sitting on the couch, exhausted, couldn’t even nod his head. Stephanie and Stacy got up, as they still had some work to do. John remained in a heap on the couch, watching the two girls dress. Stephanie walked into the bathroom, leaving Stacy and John together. “How come you’re Sikiş hikayeleri so tired?” Stacy asked innocently. “Well,” John began, “I’ve officially had more sex in the last week, then I had in high school.”

Stacy laughed, leaning in to kiss John. She kissed him on the cheek, adding, “Well, take this to heart, I haven’t been fucked like that since high school.” She kissed him on the lips, her left hand reaching down to massage his wilted cock. Stephanie came from the bathroom, and Stacy went in, leaving John with Stephanie. Stephanie repeated the questioning, “So, John, have you been enjoying yourself this last week?” John could only nod his head. “Well, you’d better get dressed, because we need to get to work.” John mopingly got to his feet, picking his clothes up, and dressing. Stacy came from the bathroom, and John kissed her, giving her a tight hug, squeezing her ass. Stephanie opened her arms, and John hugged her, squeezing her ass and giving her his keys. “Can you drive my car to the next town?” John asked. “Sure,” Steph replied, “no problem.” The three left together, each walking in their own direction away from the dressing room. John walked to the catering room, grabbed something to eat, and waited for the show to start, naughty images dancing in his head.

As the show wound down, John was shown by the ring crew how to take down, move and load the ring into the truck. As soon as that was through, John got the keys to the truck, and started it up. He asked where he was bringing it, and the answer was Cleveland. John set out for Cleveland at about midnight, barely able to keep his eyes open. He stopped at a convenience store, getting the biggest coffee they had, so that he wouldn’t fall asleep. He drove into the night, until he reached the building, pulling into the parking lot about three hours early. He backed the truck into the loading dock, in perfect position and glanced at his watch. 4:27 AM. “Jesus Christ,” he thought to himself, “I need to sleep.” He crawled into the cab of the truck and slept for three hours. All he dreamt of was what happened the previous day.

He awoke to the sound of a honking horn. Startled, he jumped up from the cab, slamming his head on the ceiling. Cursing loudly, he glanced out the window to see the ring crew. He climbed from the truck, assisting them in bringing the ring into the arena. He helped them set it up, until one of the guys noticed the black circles around his eyes, instructing him to go back to the truck and sleep. John happily walked to the truck and resumed the same position, dozing off into a great dream of himself fucking Torrie, while he sucked Stephanie’s tits. As he got off, he pulled out of Torrie and shot a load on Trish’s tits. A knock on the truck door woke him from his blissful slumber. He glanced out the side window, seeing a cute looking blonde girl that he had never seen before. Regretfully, John unlocked the door, opening it a crack. “What?” he called out sleepily.

“I was wondering if I could talk to you,” the girl sheepishly replied. “Who are you?” John asked, opening the door a bit. “I’m Nora, but I’m better known as Molly Holly.” John opened the door about two feet, glancing at her body. She was a bit pudgy, but she looked like she was very pretty. “Well, go ahead,” John called out impatiently. “I was wondering if I could talk to you in there,” she replied, pointing to the truck, “it’s kind of private.” Sighing, John opened the door for her, helping her into the truck. As she climbed in, John was afforded a fantastic view of her breasts, as her shirt was quite low cut. She sat on the passenger seat, whilst John lay back in the truck cab. “Well…” John said. “I know about your little affairs with the WWF women,” she said, confidently. “And…” John replied tiredly. “Well, if Vince McMahon found out, he wouldn’t be to happy,” she replied boldly. John bolted upright. “Ah, now I’ve got your attention,” Molly said, an evil smile creeping over her face, “Now, I won’t tell, but only if I get a little reassurance,” she said seductively, her eyes glancing down to John’s cock. “But, I’m fucking tired,” John whined, “I haven’t slept in a very long time.” “Not my problem,” was the reply, “unless I get it now, you are gonna get shit canned.” John knew he was beaten, sleep was not going to come his way, but it appeared that something else was about to.

He looked up and got a great look at her ass, she was leaning over to lock the door. She had a chubby ass, but it wasn’t a big, fat ass. She was in the middle. He heard the door lock, and her eyes fixed on his. The cab of the truck was about eight feet long and five feet wide, giving the two a lot of room. Molly was still in the driving area, her eyes fixated on John’s body. He was sleeping without a shirt on, and had on a pair of basketball shorts, with Erotik hikaye a sheet over his body. He saw her cross her arms, grabbing the bottom of her green top, raising it above her head. John stared at her exposed breasts. They were round and looked like they would bounce very well. Molly moved away from the driving area, ducking her head, and crawling her way into the cab of the truck.

She rested on top of John, her thighs straddling his waist. She leaned in and began to kiss him, distantly at first, but their kisses became more and more passionate, until, John noticed, the windows were fogged up. Reaching ahead of her, Molly opened one of the cab windows a crack, allowing air to get in. John slowly sat up, his face directly in front of her breasts. He reached out, squeezing her left breast, feeling it’s softness. Molly gasped, pulling John’s head into her chest, encouraging him to suck her breasts. Taking her nipple into his mouth, John heard Molly gasp again, whispering, “yes.” John continued to suck her left breast, his left hand kneading her right breast. He switched sides, taking her right breast into his mouth and cupping her left breast with his right hand. Gradually, he kissed his way up to her neck, until he reached her mouth, kissing her fervently, sliding his tongue into her mouth.

Molly kissed him back, her hands clutching the back of John’s head, pressing him harder onto her mouth. She broke the kiss, stealing away from his comforting arms, and standing up as much as she could in the low cab. John heard her unzip her black, tight pants, watching her push them down revealing to him, her sexy red lace panties. John could smell her pussy, and was eager to taste it. She was ducking against the ceiling, but John sat up, crawling towards her pussy. He grabbed the waistband of her panties, lowering them, with her pants, down to her ankles. He looked up at her sweaty, pretty face and saw that she was waiting for him to eat her. John stuck his tongue out, and moved his head closer to her pussy.

“She tastes sweet,” he thought to himself, “Not as good as Stephanie, but, it’ll do.” He licked his tongue along her pussy lips, tasting her wetness. As he began to swirl his tongue, Molly pulled his head up from her pussy, pushing him back down onto the floor. She stepped out of the pants and panties, leaving herself naked. John looked at her, her body was gorgeous. She bent down, pulling the sheet up, pulling his basketball shorts off, revealing to her, John’s cock, standing at half-mast. Molly got onto her knees, leaning towards John’s cock, licking it softly with her tongue and sucking it into her mouth. As she made it stand, Molly pulled the cock from her mouth, looking proudly at John’s now throbbing hard-on. Lowering her pussy down, Molly impaled herself on John’s eight-inch rod. John couldn’t believe how tight she was. Instinctively, John’s hands went up to her chest, grasping her globes in his hands.

John began to thrust, sending his cock into Molly’s tight cunt, hearing her breath become ragged. John upped the tempo, sliding his cock into Molly faster and faster, until he felt her cunt clamp onto his prick, and Molly began to cum. She emitted a squeal, then John felt his lap get soaked. She came a lot, drenching John’s thighs, and finally began to slow down. John still hadn’t cum, and he kept thrusting, wanting to empty his load into her pussy. Molly stopped him from thrusting, confusing him. “What does she want?” John thought to himself, angrily. Molly did a 180º, her back now facing John. She began to raise and lower herself onto him, allowing his hands to snake up her sides and squeeze her breasts. John took over the thrusting, and again, he was plowing into her cunt with all he had. He pinched her nipples and again heard her squeal, and clench his cock in her pussy.

This time, John felt his cock surge forth with a geyser of semen into Molly’s tight cunt. He heard Molly moan, and finally, she fell backwards onto his chest, breathing heavily. John pulled his cock from her, and she rolled over, kissing him again on the lips. “Well, I’d better get going, I have stuff to take care of,” she said, tossing her panties to him, “I heard you like to keep those, so, go ahead.” John tossed them back, adding, “Yeah, but I already have to many.” Molly shrugged, and dressed again, leaning down to kiss him. “Well, good night.” “Yeah,” John said, rolling onto his side. Molly kissed him on the cheek, before unlocking the door to go out.

He slept for a few more hours, until he got up, dressed, and walked back into the building, hoping to get a shower. He ran into Stephanie. “Where have you been?” she asked, pulling him aside, “I’ve been looking everywhere for you.” “Can I ask you a question, Steph?” John asked. Stephanie nodded. “What does your father think of inter-company relationships? Like if he knew that Trish and I had had sex?” “Nothing,” Stephanie said, “He doesn’t care. That’s our business. Why?” “No reason,” John replied angrily, “no reason at all.”

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Categories: Uncategorized

Daughter’s Horny Urges – 2

No Comments

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Babes

She looked around the room. Her asshole wanted something inside it and
a finger was just not enough. She wanted something more, something
bigger, something harder, longer. Then she saw it. It was not quite as
big as what she had in mind, but it would do.

With Melanie looking on, Janie got up and went to her dresser. Picking
up the hairbrush, she fondled the smooth, hard rubber handle. It was
about six inches long and at the end it was about an inch wide. About a
third of the way down, it enlarged to about an inch and a half.

“What do you want me to do with this, Janie?” Melanie asked, a knowing
gleam in her eyes as she fondled the handle lewdly. “Tell me, baby …
what do you want me to do with it?”

Janie purred, “You know … put it in me.” She ran her hands over her
asscheeks and up her sides. “I want you to fuck me with it!”

Her heart beating wildly, Janie knelt. Lowering her head almost to the
floor, she reached back for her asscheeks. With a handful of butt in
each hand, she pulled and her asscheeks separated and spread. Her
asshole bulged, brown and hairless, quivering in desire. The thought of
having something long and hard deep inside her ass made her shiver. Oh,
it was going to be good!

Melanie looked at her horny girlfriend. As Janie opened her butt,
Melanie’s previously cleaned cunt oozed more cream. Her eyes widened as
she stared at the other young girl’s asshole. She had thought Janie
wanted it in the pussy, but now she was happy to learn otherwise. Both
girls loved getting their assholes fingered. Melanie peered closer,
growing hungry for Janie’s twitching asshole.

“Come on, Melanie! What’re you waiting for, damn you?”

Melanie chuckled, “He-heh, you hot little whore! You want me to fuck
you with this hairbrush? Where do you want me to put it, bitch?”

“Oh, c’mon slut I want it … I want it in the … in the ass!” she
blurted. “Please do it, Melanie! Fuck me in the ass! Now, damn you …
do it now! Please!”

Melanie got up. Magnetically, she was drawn to her girl friend’s
upturned ass. Falling to her knees, she reached for the sweet, creamy
asscheeks. She grabbed them as the hairbrush dropped from her hand. She
could not help herself. Her face was drawn down between Janie’s
asscheeks.

She sniffed at the brown asshole, the odor drifting into her nostrils.
Inhaling more deeply, Melanie closed her eyes and enjoyed the smell.

She squeezed her friend’s asscheeks hard before her hands began
smoothly gliding around and over her spread little butt. After
repeatedly filling her lungs with the smell of Janie’s asshole, Melanie
began feverishly kissing and nibbling the girl’s asscheeks.

Janie groaned, “Oooohhh … yesss, Melanie. Ohhh, it feels … good,
baby!”

Her pussy was on fire. Her asshole was tingling unbearably. The little
nibbles and kisses were sending chills up and down her spine. She could
feel Melanie’s hot breath burning between her legs. She was on fire
with lust and her asshole was filled with need. It throbbed powerfully
and excitedly, sending pulses of want to her brain. When she felt
Melanie’s tongue sliding down her ass crack and she moaned louder.
Arching her back, she spread her ass wider, loving it.

“Ohhh, yes! Ohhh, yes! Lick my ass, Melanie … eat it!”

Melanie chuckled knowingly, then bent down to her task with relish.

Janie’s body was tingling all over with anticipation. At last, she felt
her friend’s tongue nearing her asshole. The hot tongue glided down her
crack, then slid around the bulging hole. Sensuously, it circled her
asshole. Janie purred, feeling the tongue swirling inwardly. Just as
she felt that she couldn’t take it any more, Melanie’s tongue slid
right to the inviting brown target.

A volcano of pleasure erupted in Janie’s brain. The hot, Sex hikaye wet softness
teased her sensitive asshole. Squeaking her enjoyment, she tried to
open her butt even more. Gyrating in little circles, she pressed
against her friend’s mouth. Obligingly, Melanie stiffened her tongue
and poked it into the little asshole.

Janie moaned as the tongue quickly went to work. It snaked from side to
side, opening the lips of her asshole. It began poking in and out
firmly. Janie relaxed her asshole and made it open. Melanie put her
thumbs on either side of the hole and helped. Gratefully, Janie felt
her young girl friend’s tongue slithering into her open shit-hole.

“Nnnhhh … nnnhhh … ohhh, baby … Baby … baby!” she cried, in
ecstasy. “Ohhh, goddamn … fuck … it’s good … so good! That’s it,
baby … tongue-fuck my … my ass!”

Melanie eagerly did as she was told. Nodding her head up and down and
from side to side, she hungrily ate Janie’s asshole. She spread her
thumbs apart, making the hole gape open. Backing off, she stared into
the brown shit-hole. Then, whimpering, she quickly buried her face
between Janie’s asscheeks. She worked her tongue into the hole and
pushed it as deeply as she could. Her mouth was full of the taste of
young asshole. Her brain was full of butt lust. As the taste of butt
hole washed over her taste buds, she began lustily fucking the other
girl in the ass with her tongue.

Janie tossed her head and pushed back against Melanie’s face. Her pussy
was burning. Cream oozed from between her swollen cunt lips. Her clit
was throbbing in excitement. Her asshole was bulging outwards. Wide
open, it happily received Melanie’s eager tongue inside it, repeatedly.

The pleasure kept building as her girl friend’s tongue swirled inside
her asshole. Her whole body was glowing as Melanie cleaned the inside
of her sensitive shit-hole with her tongue. The tongue cleaning felt
damn good but she needed more. She wanted the hairbrush handle up her
ass!

“Oh, oh … Melanie! Fuck me … oh, fuck me!” she exclaimed, shaking
her butt. “Stick it in me, honey … fuck me in the ass!”

“He-heh,” chuckled Melanie. “Okay, ya little whore. Your asshole’s
gonna get what it wants. I’m gonna butt-fuck ya!”

Melanie picked up the hairbrush and examined it in the light. The
flexible rubber gleamed smoothly and menacingly. Smiling to herself,
she aimed it between the other girl’s legs.

Janie’s body was on fire as the handle pressed between her cunt and her
asshole. She opened her legs and waited.

The handle slid down and tickled her cunt. After going up one cunt lip
and back down the other, the handle centered on her pink hole. A slight
push and her pussy lips separated, slimy pussy juices seeping out. The
handle quickly moved up and down a little bit in either direction.
Then, swiftly centering on the hole, it jammed deep into her cunt.

Janie’s pussy instantly split open. A long, low groan shot from Janie’s
throat as she took the handle as deep as it could go.

“Uuuuuunnnnnhhhhh!”

She braced herself on her hands and knees. The brush dug hard and deep
for a split second and her cunt pulsed along its entire length. Then
before she had time to think, the brush snapped back and again rammed
all the way into her cunt. Janie closed her eyes and Melanie began
fucking her hard and fast with the brush handle.

“Oh! Oh! Ohhhhhh! Ohhhhhh! Ohhhh! Oooohhh … Melanie … ooohhh, yes!
Oh, yes! Oh, yeah, baby … fuck me!” Her thick, slippery cunt-juices
were flooding out, coating the handle. As a result, it pumped
effortlessly. Still, her inner cunt flesh was pulled roughly in and
out. That was what made it feel so goddamn good. The good feeling was
driving her crazy with desire. But it wasn’t what she wanted–she Erotik hikaye
wanted to get fucked in the ass!

“Please, Melanie … butt-fuck me! Stick it in my ass … oh, do it!”

Melanie eyed the other girl’s slicked asshole. It glistened invitingly.
As she watched, it puckered up and then relaxed. Twice more, she
watched it twitch. She decided it was time.

“Keep your asscheeks pulled wide open!” she commanded.

Whimpering, Janie kept her asscheeks spread wide. The hairbrush handle
was swiftly pulled out of her cunt. Her pussy burned and her asshole
quivered in lust as the handle centered on it and pressed firmly. The
handle was smeared thickly with glistening cunt juice.

“Open your asshole, whore!” Melanie ordered.

Janie, breathing hard, concentrated and her asshole relaxed. The brush
pressed in and her tight asshole stretched. All at once, the asshole
opened completely, the handle slowly but firmly driving up her butt to
the hilt. Janie groaned loudly as she took it up the ass.

“Aaahhh!” she cried, not knowing which she felt more pain or pleasure.

She arched her back and thrust her ass out. She opened her asscheeks
wider to take all of the handle and her girl friend started slowly
butt-fucking her.

Melanie smiled, resting her unoccupied hand on Janie’s ass. Looking at
the other girl’s asshole, she firmly butt-fucked her. She watched
closely as Janie’s asshole yawned open and the handle drove deeply into
her. Her own cunt was dripping fuck juice as she watched the light-
brown asshole ring being jammed in. Then she was excited to see the
soft asshole flesh closing and bulging as she pulled the handle out.
She had to start fingering herself at the sight.

Janie’s mind, too, was floating in pleasure. The constant, rhythmic
fucking into her asshole sent rushes of goodness up and down her spine.
She could feel the asshole expanding and contracting. Sometimes she
clenched it tightly shut around the handle, then opened it all the way
to take it in deep. At other times, she stayed relaxed and let her
asshole remain open while the handle stroked its inner walls in a mind
blowing massage. Repeatedly, she tossed her head in pleasure, groaning.

Intense pleasure radiated steadily from Janie’s opened shit-hole.
Chills rushed through her spine and took over her brain. She became an
animal, a mindless, lustful animal. She became an animal controlled
only by instinct, the instinct, the need, to get fucked and to feel
good, to have an orgasm. And right now the handle fucking deeply into
her asshole was making her feel damn good indeed.

Her asshole pulsed again and again and she was filled with pleasure
beyond the ordinary. It was a pleasure one could only experience by
getting fucked in the ass. When she started fingering her dripping
pussy, the pleasure multiplied. She was vibrating all over with the
good feelings spreading out from between her legs.

She tickled her cunt lips, then slid two fingers up and down her slit.
Her pussy lips separated and her fingers sank in between them. They
slid up and down some more, then probed her cunt hole. After swirling
in just a little bit, she pulled them back and slid them to her clit.
Her clit was pulsing in want, swollen and reddened. Janie massaged
around it, getting closer to the center each time.

Finally, she reached it. Her fingers danced across it several times,
then began circling it once again. Wanting still more, she pushed two
fingers from her other hand into her pussy. Without waiting, she
started finger-fucking herself while she frantically frigged her clit.

“Ooohhh … oh, shit! Uuuhhh, it’s … it’s so good … so good, baby,
oh, yesss!” she purred.

Melanie chortled, between grunts of her own pleasure, “Yeah, baby …
ya like it, don’t ya … Porno hikayeleri you like getting butt-fucked, you … hot …
little … whore! Aaahhh!” Her fingers pumped her cunt.

Janie leaned down and rested her head and shoulders on the floor.
Getting with it, she pumped her fingers in and out of her cunt.
Frantically, she frigged her clit. In great pleasure, she clenched and
relaxed her asshole. In just moments, the pleasure became too good. The
tingling between her legs grew in intensity. A powerful trembling began
at her toes and spread through the length of her young body. Goodness
filled her from head to toe. Her smooth body tensed as pleasure took
over her brain and made her forget everything she had ever known. With
a loud groan, she came.

“Aaannnggghhh … nnnhhh … Nnnhhh … uuummmppphhh! Fuck me … fuck
me … fuck me, baby … fuck me, baby! Ohhhh … Nnnggghhh … Fuck me
haaarrrdddd!”

Her muscles convulsed powerfully. Her asshole clamped tight and
released. Her cunt muscles contracted, forcing hot fuck juice out of
the hole and all over her hand. Her clit throbbed mightily, making her
jerk uncontrollably. Her eyes were squeezed shut as blackness filled
her mind. Pleasure washed through her young body in great, powerful
pulses of climax.

Melanie butt-fucked her friend furiously. She rammed the handle deeply
up the other girl’s ass. Working it firmly from side to side, she
snapped it back. Quickly, she fucked the girl’s asshole hard and fast,
again and again. Even as she watched Janie spasming in uncontrollable
orgasm, she felt her own climax building up.

Her fingers danced across her clit, then dipped into her cunt hole.
Swirling around, they slid back to her clit. Rubbing the engorged
little thing in firm circles, she trembled in lust. The tingling began
at her toes and spread up her legs. The quivering rushed through her
body and filled her brain. Even as she knew she was going to cum, she
exploded, her own juices joining with Janie’s.

“Uhhhhh! Uhhhhh! Uhhhh! Uhhhh! Oh! Ooohhh … aahh … aahh …
aaahhhnnnggghhh!”

Janie was barely conscious of her girl friend’s cries as she rode her
own climax to the end. After many powerful convulsions had swept the
length of her body, she relaxed, a pleasant glow radiating from between
her legs. The hairbrush handle slid in and out of her ass as Melanie
mindlessly rode her own orgasm to the end. Then Janie turned her head
and gazed through fogged eyes at her friend.

Melanie had her eyes closed, a look of sheer pleasure stamped on her
pretty young face. Her slender body was wracked through and through
with spasms. The younger girl was squatting, frantically frigging her
clit as she came. Little squeaks were forced from her throat with each
convulsion. Janie could see thick, foaming cream smeared between the
other girl’s legs and what cunt hairs Melanie had were matted down with
fuck juice.

Her tender cunt lips were swollen to twice their normal size and they
gaped open, their redness proof of her arousal. Suddenly, with a great
sigh, Melanie relaxed. She slid the handle out of Janie’s butt hole and
it fell from her hand as she melted to the floor in exhaustion. The
girls lay there together, content.

After resting a while on the floor, they gazed into each others’ eyes.
Pleasure and friendship shone between them and they smiled, satiated
for the time being.

“Oh, Melanie,” sighed Janie, “I feel a helluva lot better, don’t you?”

“Yeah,” said Melanie. “Aww, fuck, I feel good.”

Janie yawned, for it was getting a little late. “Let’s get in bed,” she
suggested. “I’m tired, aren’t you?”

“Yeah,” giggled Melanie. “You should be tired after that workout.
Satisfied?”

“Hell, yeah. You oughta know, you bitch!” Giggling happily, they got
into Janie’s double bed and pulled up the sheets. Falling into each
other’s arms, they pulled each other close and snuggled up. Their
breath intermingled as they drifted off to sleep.

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Categories: Uncategorized

Editing Reailty Book 2, Chapter 13: Voyeuristic Discoveries

No Comments

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Amateur

Editing Reality

Book Two: Sultry Fantasies Unleashed

Chapter Thirteen: Voyeuristic Discoveries

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2019

Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this.

Sam Davies

Confusion billowed through me. Daddy was talking to someone that wasn’t here as he stared at his phone, his cock throbbing as it thrust before him. Frowning, I wanted to understand all of this. I grabbed his cock, fresh from my ass, as I knelt.

“What’s going on, Daddy?” I purred then licked the tip, tasting the sour flavor of my asshole. It was such a naughty treat. My asshole ached from being fucked, his cum leaking out of me. We were in a side room in my Christian college’s office.

“I found Player Two,” he said, my tongue dancing around his cock.

“Who?”

“My opponent.”

I stroked his cock, frowning at him. “It’s a game? This editing power you have?”

“Sort of.”

I flicked his dick again, savoring more of my sour asshole. Did Daddy edit me to like the taste of my own ass on his cock, or was I just a kinky girl? “Are you winning?”

“I’m going to now that I know who I’m up against.” He laughed while my lips sucked on the tip of his cock. His precum spilled over my mouth. “He’s been manipulating me while I scrambled to find him. After tomorrow, once I’m mayor…”

I grinned at the way he smiled. I sucked and nursed on his cock. This was so hot. I loved games. I used to play them all the time with my brother. I kicked his ass in Street Fighter or Smash Bros or Mortal Kombat.

Daddy groaned, such a triumph in his expression. I was so glad to understand this. I was tricked into my emotional turmoil. While Daddy had edited me, he didn’t make me love him. My feelings for him were natural. He just made it so I could love him. That everyone who mattered accepted our incestuous love.

My lips sealed around his shaft. I bobbed my head. I sucked hard. His precum spilled over my tongue. I danced my tongue around his cock. The sour flavor of my asshole only spiced this wonderful delight. My pussy itched and ached as I loved my daddy.

“Damn, Sam,” he groaned. His hand slid through my short, fiery hair. He grabbed a fistful of my locks with a tight grip. “Fuck, you’re an amazing daughter.”

I shuddered in delight. My pussy cream dribbled down my thighs as I took more of his cock into my mouth.

I had to buff his dick clean of my ass. I had to take him all.

My lips slid farther down his shaft. He groaned, his handsome face contorting with pleasure as his cock pressed into the back of my throat. I swallowed him. I relaxed my throat and slid my lips down his shaft. The sour flavor of my ass filled my mouth as his dick reached down my gullet.

I deep-throated Daddy. My lips pressed into his dark pubic hair. I breathed in his manly musk. My throat swallowed, working against his shaft. I massaged him. I sucked hard. I moaned. My passion hummed around his dick. I gripped his hips, reveling in the flavor of my asshole.

I cleaned his cock.

I was such a loving daughter.

I slid my shaft up Daddy’s dick. I sucked the entire time. The sour flavor of my ass swelled for a moment. Drool ran down my chin. I sucked and slurped. This was so wonderful. My pussy itched. Cum dribbled out of my asshole and across my taint. The naughty spunk reached my pussy, coating me.

I swallowed his cock again. I slid his shaft down my throat. I polished the entire length of his cock. His chest rose. My right hand slid up his body and crossed his fit stomach to his chest. My fingernails scratched at him as I loved him.

“Damn, Sam,” he groaned, his hand tightening in my hair. “That’s amazing. You’re such a loving daughter.”

Joy burst in my heart.

My head twisted from side to side. I sucked. Slurped. I loved him. Precum spilled over my tongue. The sour flavor of my ass faded as I cleansed him. My hand felt the strength of his body. I left red lines as my fingernails scratched.

He growled. I could tell he was close. I slid my mouth up to the tip of his cock. I sealed around just the tip of his dick. I fluttered my tongue around the crown. His dick twitched. He let out a loud groan of passion.

His incestuous cum fired into my mouth.

“Sam!”

His hot cum splashed against the back of my throat. It spilled over my mouth. It was amazing. I sucked it down. I gulped it. His amazing spunk felt delightful on my tongue. Thick and creamy, full of his seed. I gulped it down. I swallowed it all.

His face contorted. He grunted. Groaned. My pussy clenched. More cum dribbled out of my asshole. I whimpered as Daddy fired the last of his cum into my mouth. I savored it, letting it play across my tongue.

It was amazing.

I popped my mouth off his cock and swallowed the last load. “Oh, Daddy, you’re going to win!”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

James Davies

The college’s library felt so empty as I worked on the last drawing. I just didn’t have time to go anywhere else. I had to finish this drawing. It had been itching at me all day. My Copic marker finished drawing the line of the elegant girl.

Aoi wore a kimono in this inching. I pictured her short, indigo hair framing her graceful and loving face. She looked so graceful. A regal beauty from another age. She had this look in her eyes that she loved her man and supported him.

Orihime and Ruri kissed nearby. Every time I started drawing now, they would amuse themselves. They were happy. They weren’t bugging me any longer. They let me finish it. I just had to get Aoi drawn. She was the last one.

I drew the final line. I groaned, feeling the magic of my godhood tingle through the paper. Usually, they didn’t come alive here. They stayed on the page until needed. There was a sketchbook at Dreamgirl Delights just full of my drawings and girls to come to life. I had lost track of how many I drew.

I felt like I should summon her. It was right. Aoi blossomed. She stepped out of the page, color spilling over her, her kimono a wonderful purple wrapped about the Japanese girl’s body. She grew to her full size, her blue hair swaying short about her shoulders. It was an adorable style.

“Oh, my, she’s cute,” said Orihime, breaking the kiss.

“Yeah,” I said, leaning back in the chair.

Aoi knelt down before me then bowed in the supplicating way of the Japanese. My heart rushed as she sat up. She had such a gentle smile on her face. “I’m the last one, James-sama.”

Sama… It was a Japanese honorific. It meant “lord” or “master.” A term of great respect.

“You have done well.” She straightened as she knelt. Her hands reached behind her, undoing the wide obi, the belt that held a kimono closed, and undid it. My heart felt tight as it slipped off. Her kimono slipped open. She wasn’t wearing anything beneath it. Her breasts, while not as large as Orihime’s, swayed before her, her skin that pale-olive of a Japanese woman, nipples hard.

“Oh, my, she’s a friendly one,” said Ruri.

“You like friendly women,” Orihime said.

“Idiot, no I don’t!” Ruri gasped.

“Oh, then why is your hand in my panties?”

“You put my hand in your panties!” hissed Ruri.

“And it’s still there,” Orihime purred. “You love friendly women, you cute girl. And now your finger is wiggling inside of me. Oh, Ruri, I can return the favor.”

Ruri groaned.

Aoi slipped all the way out of her kimono, her short, blue hair framing the loving face. She cupped her soft breasts, kneading them in her hand. She shifted on her knees, moving closer to me. I swallowed, my heart beating faster. My women kissed behind me, loving each other.

I shot my hand down and unsnapped my jeans. How long had it been since I had sex? I had been so focused on drawing. I had to get all the girls finished. And I had. It was wonderful. I could relax now. Enjoy myself.

I pulled out my cock. It thrust hard out of my gray slacks. I loosened my tie as Aoi piled her lush tits around my dick. I groaned at the silky feel of her tits around my shaft. She smiled up at me with such loving delight in her eyes as she squeezed her tits around me.

I groaned as she worked her tits up my cock.

“Damn,” I panted.

“Ooh, she’s giving you a titty fuck,” purred Orihime. “Do her tits feel as good as mine?”

“Is there a safe way for me to answer that?” I groaned as Aoi worked her breasts up and down my cock. She massaged me, her nipples rubbing against my stomach through my dress shirt.

“No,” Ruri answered. “Orihime!”

I threw a look behind me and groaned. Ruri’s blouse was open. Her small breasts were out and Orihime was sucking on them. Ruri’s gray skirt was bunched around her waist, Orihime’s hand working in Ruri’s panties. She was returning the favor, Orihime’s blouse unbuttoned, her tie dangling between her tits along with her new gold cross my mother gave me to give to Orihime.

Both my women loved their new crosses.

I watched them as Aoi worshiped my cock. Her tits slid up and down me, my toes curling. It was so good to relax. All the tension of the last two weeks melted away. I smiled, my balls aching as those lush breasts caressed me. They swallowed my cock’s tip over and over again.

“Your women are affectionate, James-sama,” purred Aoi.

“Yes, they are,” I said, watching Ruri’s cute face twist in passion. Her blue-purple pigtails swayed around her shoulders. My nubile lover moaned as Orihime sucked on those fine, little titties.

Orihime’s orange hair spilled around her shoulders. Her hips wiggled back and forth, Ruri’s hand busy between her thighs. Ruri’s little moans echoed through the library. Her eyes squeezed shut. Her hand, the one not busy fingering Orihime, grabbed my busty lover’s shoulder, gripping her.

My dick twitched and throbbed Sex hikayeleri in the embrace of Aoi’s tits. My precum spilled out, coating her inner flesh. I sucked in a deep breath. My balls tightened as my load of cum built and built. I had so much to give her.

“Oh, James-sama, release all your passion upon me,” Aoi moaned. She squeezed her tits tight around my cock. “Just spurt your spunk on me.”

“Yes, yes, do it, James,” moaned Ruri. Her fingers gripped Orihime’s shoulder. “You deserve it.”

Orihime moaned her agreement around Ruri’s little nub.

“Yes, I do,” I panted, staring back down at Aoi.

Her indigo eyes stared up at me. She had such a loving smile on her lips. She worked her tits faster and faster. She massaged me. The ache swelled at the tip of my cock. The building pressure tensed the crown of my cock. Precum spilled around me.

My chest rose and fell. My shirt fell so tight. Aoi wanted it. I could see it in her eyes. She just wanted to please me. To make me happy. Ruri squealed in the background as my balls tightened. My cum came to a boil.

“Fuck!” I groaned.

My cum erupted from my dick. It splashed up and splattered Aoi’s sweet face. She kept smiling at me as my pearly jizz splashed over her. It coated her lips. Her tongue darted out, gathering up the salty spunk. I painted her features. It dripped down onto her breasts.

“Oh, yes, James-sama!” she moaned as she worked her tits up and down my cock, massaging me.

My cum spilled over her breasts. It splattered those lush mounds. The pleasure shot through me again and again. Rapture slammed into my mind. Stars burst before me. I groaned out my ecstasy. My chair creaked as the last spurt of cum dribbled over the edge and coated her inner slopes.

“Yes, yes, yes, Orihime!” Ruri moaned behind me.

“Oh, James-sama, you were so backed up,” moaned Aoi. She sank back from me, pulling her tits from my dick. Her large breasts swayed. They were coated in my spunk.

“Let’s go lick her clean, Ruri!” Orihime moaned.

“What?” Ruri gasped, sounding dazed, lost in an orgasmic fog.

Orihime pulled Ruri off the table and dragged her past my chair. Ruri stumbled, her small titties jiggling, her cheeks flushed and lips glistening. I smiled as Orihime fell to her knees and darted her head down, licking up my cum off Aoi’s tits.

“Oh, Orihime-sama,” moaned Aoi. “Ooh, you are such an affectionate woman.”

“Uh-huh,” she panted.

Ruri squirmed, still holding Orihime’s hand. Her other was coated in pussy juices. I grabbed her wrist, pulling her fingers to my mouth. Ruri shuddered as I sucked Orihime’s sweet pussy cream from her digits. My cheeks hollowed.

“Come lick her clean, Ruri,” Orihime said.

“Idiot, I’m not—” Ruri’s words broke off in a squeak as Orihime tugged her down to her feet. My cute lover landed on her knees, her pigtails bouncing. Then she was jerked down. She squirmed and then licked up cum off Aoi’s other tit.

“Damn,” I groaned, watching my women work, Aoi beaming the entire time. “We should continue this at Dreamgirl Delights.”

“Nope,” Orihime said. “It’s Friday. It’s date night. You’re done with your drawing. Rei and Asuka can run the club just fine.” Rei was the third girl I made. I created her for Seth to be his girlfriend. Then Asuka joined had joined Rei as Seth’s second lover.

“It’ll be fine, James-sama,” Aoi said. “I will aide them, too. Your girlfriends deserve to have some special time with you.”

Without that pressure to draw, I nodded my head. “Sure. Going out and doing something sounds great.”

“Too much drawing is bad for you,” Ruri said as she lifted her head and glanced at me over her shoulder, a bit of my cum on her chin. “You can be such an idiot, James.”

“Good thing I have you to look out for me,” I said, stroking her head.

Her cheeks went crimson with a blush and her expression softened.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Steve Davies

Unlike usual, Linda drove me home. I was staring at my phone, watching Seth Myers through the app.

Sam was in the backseat, not heading home with her friends. She had avoided any punishment for the outburst. Linda’s seduction of Rosemary Blum had worked out well. Sam would have to deliver an apology to her class and would be on her best behavior for a few weeks. If she did anything else, she’d be suspended.

“What does he want?” asked Linda.

“No idea,” I said, watching Seth. “He’s been quiet so far. Nothing about him seems out of the ordinary.”

“Well, what’s he doing now?” my wife asked.

“The same thing he’s been doing,” I said. “He’s beating Becky in a game of chess and teaching her about the mistake she just made. How to read opponents and be better.”

“Well, why is she doing that?” my wife muttered. “You know how Becky was acting weird earlier this week.”

I nodded.

“Well, she suddenly found herself attracted to him.” My wife shook her head. “I thought it was normal. You know, some infatuation. I told her she had a choice, to be faithful to you. Those feelings didn’t matter, they were normal, and so long as she didn’t act on them, there was nothing wrong about it.”

“Interesting,” I said. I opened the screen and opened Becky’s profile. I headed to her Spiritual Menu.

Spiritual

• Sexuality

• Faith

• Morality

• Social

I tapped on her Social Sub-Menu and then her Relationships Sub-Menu. Seth was climbing up on her list. I was at the top, followed by her friend, Tonya, then my wife, Sam, and then there was Seth. My skin tightened as I tapped Seth, opening up her feelings for him.

• Becky has an infatuation with Seth Meyers, finding him cute. However, she is committed to her father and wishes just to be friends with Seth.

• Becky finds Seth to be intelligent and patient, a good teacher. She wants to become a better chess player partly because of her infatuation.

• Becky is jealous that Tonya Alberts is in a relationship with Seth, envious of both parties. However, she isn’t willing to let that control her because she wants her friend to be happy and to limit her attraction to Seth.

• Becky trusts Seth.

I frowned. I felt uncomfortable reading this. Her feelings seemed normal, though. I found women attractive all the time. I knew that rush of lust for a new beauty. I felt it with my daughters. Becky was committed. She wasn’t wanting to cheat. Still…

“He can’t have edited her,” I said.

“There are other ways to influence a person,” said my wife.

“True,” I said. I switched over to the view of the room. Tonya was sitting beside Seth, their dots almost merging together. She was another girl that couldn’t be edited. I wondered if there was something he was wearing. I touched his shirt.

Nothing.

His vest. His slacks. His shoes. His tie…

EDITED BY PLAYER TWO

I frowned at that. I opened the tie’s menu.

Light Gray Tie, 2.5” x 58”, School Uniform Supplier, LLC

• Physical Quality

• Spiritual Quality

I tapped the Spiritual Quality Menu.

Spiritual Quality

• History

• Meaning

• Aura

I hit Auras. If he had done anything to make it affect people.

• Becky Davies will trust Seth Meyers, seeing him as someone she can rely on.

• Becky Davies will feel attracted to Seth Meyers and desire to pursue a relationship with him.

• Tonya Alberts will feel attracted to Seth Meyers and be open to a sexual relationship. She will fall in love with him.

• Tonya Alberts desires to be Seth Meyers girlfriend because she has fallen in love with him.

• Tonya Alberts will want to have a threesome with her lover Becky Davies and her lover Seth Meyers.

• Steve Davies will think he has checked Seth Meyers to see if he was edited when searching for PLAYER TWO.

“That little creep,” I muttered. “He’s used his aura to date Tonya.”

“You do the same thing,” Linda said. “My nurse’s office.”

I shifted. “I don’t make the girls fall in love with me. And… he didn’t make Becky fall in love with her. He just… made her attracted to him. But Tonya… Why?”

“I don’t know,” Mom said.

“What’s Seth’s feelings on Becky?” Sam asked.

I switched to Seth. I navigated through his menus to find his Relationships Sub-Menu. Becky Davies was at the top of the list. A pair of girls named Rei and Asuka were next, then his mother, Tonya, my son, various other students. I was farther down. I clicked on Becky.

• Seth Meyers desires nothing more than to have Becky Davies.

• Seth Meyers has long loved Becky Davies and desired her but was never noticed by her.

• Seth Meyer was only friends with Becky Davies’s brother to be around her and hope that something would happen.

• Seth Meyers would do anything to have her as a lover.

• Seth Meyers is jealous that Becky Davies has found love with her father.

“This is all about Becky?” I muttered. “What he plans. He wants her.”

“He can’t hurt her,” Linda muttered. “Right?”

“Yeah, the aura on her necklace is strong. It’ll protect her.” I swallowed, leaning back. “What are we going to do about this? He’s going to arm half the town tomorrow. If not more. I can’t pass any sort of gun laws before Monday.”

“You have the cops under your control, right?” Sam asked.

“Yeah, but there’ll be consequences. Lawsuits. People could get hurt.” I bit my lip. “I don’t have any spare edits. Not until Sunday. Not unless we want us to be open.”

“You could always not be mayor,” said Sam. “Why did Seth even make you into mayor?”

“No idea,” I said. I clicked on my name in his Relationship Sub-Menu.

• Seth Meyers hates Steve Davies and will see Sikiş hikayeleri him destroyed for soiling his daughter, Becky Davies.

That was it. Nothing else. It was so focused. So one-track. I shuddered at the force of it. He hated me. I had to do something about him. How could I deal with someone who could edit reality? I’d have to wait until he was out of edits. How could I even know that?

I’d have to force him to use his edits. Then I could sick the police on him. Arrest him. Have his phone confiscated. Once he was disarmed, I’d have to find some excuse to keep him imprisoned for the rest of his life. It was terrible. He was a kid, but I didn’t want him hurting my family.

“Is everything ready?” my wife asked.

“Only edits left are the final protection to city hall and to my wedding ring,” I said.

My wife glanced at me. “I wished you’d protected yourself earlier.”

“Our family’s protection was more important,” I muttered. “We’re heading home. It’ll give the same protection until midnight.”

Tomorrow, I would have one final edit left. One chance to counter whatever it was that Seth planned. City hall, our college, and our home would all be safe. My family, including James and his girls, had their protection. Seth couldn’t hurt us. I just needed to figure out how to use my edits to trap him. I had to put roadblocks up.

Three of them.

If I used my Sunday edits and unleashed the consequences of them upon him on Monday, I would have three uses while he was forced to use his to get out of trouble. I smiled, liking this plan.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Becky Davies

“Have fun on your date,” I said as I gathered up my stuff, chess club over.

“I will,” said Tonya. She had a bright smile on her face. “Sorry to cancel our sleepover. Mom was bummed. I think she likes it when you come over.”

Definitely.

“I think she wanted to have a girl’s weekend,” she said. “But we can get together tomorrow. My brother and dad will still be on their camping trip.”

This was supposed to be the weekend that Mrs. Alberts and I were going to seduce Tonya into lesbian incest. I wanted Tonya to have as much fun with her mother as I had with mine. But she was wrapped up in her new relationship with Seth.

Maybe that was why I felt that tingle of attraction for him. I was jealous that Tonya was into him and part of me wanted to break them up. It was petty. She was happy. She deserved to find a guy to love. I wished it could have been my father, but…

At least we were still lovers. Seth didn’t know, I hoped, but maybe tomorrow… “I have the inauguration tomorrow. It’ll probably take all day.”

“Well, you can sleepover Saturday night,” Tonya said. “That’s okay, right, Seth.”

“Sure,” Seth said, grinning at me. He had a friendly smile. A flutter of heat washed through me. I returned his smile with one of my own. I just had to keep thinking of him as a friend.

A friend.

“Okay, it’s a date,” my friend said and hugged me. She kissed my cheek then broke away, her platinum-blonde hair flying about her. She latched onto Seth’s arm and the pair swept out.

I slunk down the hall and headed out a side door. Mrs. Alberts waited in her car. I hurried to it and climbed in before anyone saw us. I could see the disappointment on her face. She drew in a deep breath. “So… she’s dating Seth tonight?”

“Yeah,” I said, biting my lip. “He’ll be a perfect gentleman.” I didn’t want her to know her daughter was fucking a guy and not just me. “He’s a good guy.”

“I know, it’s just…” She wanted her daughter badly.

“Well, she’ll come home eventually,” I said. “Maybe she’ll be horny, and we can… play with her.”

“Ooh, I like how you think,” Mrs. Alberts said. Then, with this wild look in her eyes, she leaned over and kissed me right there in the parking lot. I moaned into the lips of my older lover, her tongue thrusting into my mouth.

My heart beat fast. I loved being with older women. My mother was my favorite, but Mrs. Alberts was exciting. Our tongues dueled as her hand rested on my thigh. It was so exciting. Someone could see us. Recognize us.

It was a wild risk.

Mrs. Alberts broke the kiss, her sandy-blonde hair spilling about her flushed face. Her large breasts rose and fell in the tight, purple sweater she wore. They weren’t as big as mine, but they were such delicious tits to play with.

“I had to badger my son to get him to go with his father on their weekend camping trip,” muttered Mrs. Alberts. “I hope this isn’t a waste.”

“Well, we’re going to have some fun at the very least,” I said, stroking her thigh.

Mrs. Alberts grinned. She put her car into drive than darted her hand between my thighs. Her hand shot up beneath my skirt as she pulled away from the college. I gasped as the older, married woman’s fingers pressed into the satin crotch of my panties. Then she hooked her fingers through the leg hole and slid through my bush to find my wet pussy lips.

“Mrs. Alberts!” I gasped, my large breasts swelling the front of my gray vest and blouse. Her fingers plunged into my pussy.

“Mmm, you’re just juicy for tonight,” she purred, fingering me as she headed through the parking lot for the exit.

I groaned as we left Rainier Christian College with a huge smile on my face. My pussy clenched on her plunging fingers. She thrust them in and out of me, stirring me up. It was an incredible delight. My eyes fluttered. My legs straightened, my feet pressing on the floorboard. My seat creaked.

“Mrs. Alberts, yes!” I gasped.

Her thumb rubbed at my clit. My naughty pussy clenched around her fingers. Sparks flared through my twat as she pumped them in and out of me. I groaned, my eyes squeezing shut. The back of my head thudded into the headrest.

“Mrs. Alberts! Oh, you’re so naughty!”

“Mmm, you made me this way,” groaned the MILF. “If you weren’t a lesbian, I’d take you into bed with my husband. I think about sharing girls with him all the time.”

“Not… lesbian but… but…” I shuddered. “I love my daddy! He’s the only man for me!”

“How hot!” the MILF groaned. “Ooh, yes, yes, you want your daddy to fuck my daughter, don’t you?”

“And my mother!” I moaned. I wanted to share Tonya with both my parents. “Yes, yes, that’s incredible. Oh, Mrs. Alberts, yes! When Tonya comes home tonight, we’re going to pounce on her!”

“Ooh, that will be so wild!” the MILF groaned, thrusting her fingers deep into my cunt as she drove one-handed. “I can’t wait! I want her so bad and—”

She slammed on her brakes. The car screeched to a halt, almost rear-ending the vehicle waiting at the light. I glanced to my right and groaned at the sight of the gun shop. They had a sale going on. Maybe I should buy a gun after the inauguration ceremony.

“Ooh, yes, yes, we’re going to make my daughter explode,” Mrs. Alberts panted, her fingers churning my cunt up to a hot froth.

“We are!” I gasped, squirming. My breasts jiggled in my bra, my gray vest swelling with them. “Mrs. Alberts!”

Traffic flowed on. I whimpered and groaned as she drove us into the residential part of Rainier. Traffic flashed by as her fingers plundered my pussy again and again. She brought me closer and closer to my orgasm. That wonderful, gasping, shuddering delight. I groaned, my heart screaming in my chest.

Her thumb massaged my clit, rubbing it in fast circles. My body spasmed. It was happening so fast. We were driving through our neighborhood. We lived so close together. My eyes squeezed shut. My pussy clenched about her fingers as we passed people I knew.

If they had any idea that Mrs. Alberts was fingering me…

“Oh, my god, yes!” I howled and came on her fingers.

My pussy convulsed hard. Juices gushed out and bathed her hand. I felt them soaking my bush and panties. Her digits plunged deep into me. Her thumb massaged my clit as my head tossed. My feet pressed on the floorboard as I squirmed. My seatbelt dug into my tits.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Mrs. Alberts purred, turning into her driveway. “This is what we’re going to do to my daughter.”

“We are!” I howled as rapture surged through my body.

Ecstasy drowned my mind. It inundated me in a wash of passion. I groaned, my eyes blinking. Stars burst across my vision. I loved every bit of this. I bucked and groaned. My heart beat with such excitement.

The garage door closed behind her car, plunging us into darkness. I turned my head and kissed my older lover. Her lips melted to mine as my orgasm peaked. My pussy spasmed a final time about her naughty fingers.

Tonight would be amazing.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Linda Davies

“What’s he up to?” I asked.

We’d eaten dinner with just Sam. Becky was with her lover, Mrs. Alberts, and James was, surprisingly, not drawing. He was out at dinner with Ruri and Orihime. I was surprised that he was taking them to such a nice restaurant. Samurai was a delicious Japanese steakhouse.

My husband glanced at his phone. “Still at the movie with Tonya and… Damn.”

“What?” I asked, sitting down on the couch. Sam was upstairs doing her makeup homework to get out of her trouble.

“Tonya’s giving him a blowjob in the middle of the theater.

“So they’re being normal young people,” I said, glancing at the screen. It was dark, but you could see Tonya’s platinum-blonde hair swaying as she bobbed her head. The light from the playing movie shifted and danced, painting Seth’s weaselly face as she sucked.

A warm tingle raced up through my body. It mixed with my nervous energy for tomorrow. I just wanted this all to be over. For Seth to be defanged, for my family to be safe, and yet… I was watching these two youths doing the sort of naughty things I did when I was there Porno Hikayeleri age.

And older.

“I never did blow you in a movie, did I?” I said, sliding my hand up and down his cock.

“Not in the timeline I remember,” he said. “Didn’t see any memories like that when I do look at the differences.”

“Oh,” I said, arching an eyebrow. “I did blow you in a car.”

“I remember that.”

“I’m glad the old me did that much,” I said, unzipping his jeans. He’d changed out of his school clothes. I was wearing just a robe, nothing underneath, but he was in his weekend clothing, comfortable, worn jeans and a sweater from our Alma matter Washington State University, the cougar snarling on the front.

“Feeling frisky?” he asked, glancing from the screen. You could just hear Tonya’s sucks and slurps in a lull in the movie’s action. It sounded like one of those superhero films. Those Marvelous or Amazing or whatever. Sam and James loved them.

“Maybe,” I said, drawing out his cock. “You just watch Seth and Tonya, and I’ll take care of you.”

I leaned over, feeling so wild and wanton. Even young. It was such a strange sensation. My hand gripped my husband’s cock. It made me happy that in all timelines I loved his dick. I might have been repressing half my sexuality in this other life I couldn’t remember, but I had done naughty things for Steve.

My lips slid over his cock. He groaned, shifting on the couch. I sucked hard on him, loving the flavor of his precum spilling in my mouth. I groaned as I worked my mouth up and down his dick. My lips sealed tight, my tongue dancing.

“Damn, Linda,” he groaned. “He has no idea we’re on to him. He’s so relaxed. Just enjoying his blowjob. Tonya’s bobbing her head. She’s really working it.”

I popped my mouth off his dick. “Mmm, just enjoy the show while I love you.”

He moaned as I engulfed his cock again.

I loved it. I knew this dick. I had one boyfriend before Steve. I wish I hadn’t given him my virginity, shame Steve didn’t adjust things so he got that treat, but his cock was never as good as this one. I loved sucking my husband. Feeling him in my mouth, giving him this pleasure.

Maybe it was my conservative, Christian upbringing. The woman should submit to her husband and support him. I was. Submitting. Supporting. Loving. I sucked so hard. It made me so wet to blow him. I was so juicy between my thighs.

I wanted to finger myself, to thrust my digits deep into my twat, but it was more fun holding off. I let my pussy simmer. I knew I would cum so hard on his dick. I would explode with delight on him. It would be one amazing moment of rapture.

My cheeks hollowed as I fisted his dick with one hand and played with his balls with the other. My brassy-brown hair fell about his cock as I bobbed my head. My lips sealed tight, drawing out more and more of his precum.

A preview for what his nuts held.

I massaged his balls as I loved him. I kneaded them with care. I knew this man so well. The sounds he made. The taste of him. There was something to being naughty with the person you’d shared your life with, maintaining that intimacy, sharing wicked pleasures.

“Damn, Linda,” he groaned, his hand seizing my hair. He held me tight. He gripped me as my mouth bobbed up and down on his cock. “Oh, yes, that’s good.”

My tongue darted around his crown. I stimulated him. I drew out his precum. He growled, his balls twitching. He was coming closer and closer as he watched the screen. I sucked as hard as I could, wanting his jizz.

“She’s lifting her head,” Steve groaned. “I think she’s going to fuck him right there in the theater. Yes, yes, she’s wiggling her hips. She’s pulling her panties out from beneath her skirt. She’s handing them to him… Fuck, he’s sniffing them.”

Steve’s dick twitched in my mouth. He should have edited Tonya to be into him. Then he could have fucked her. I had enjoyed the girl once. Last week, she came to visit my nurse’s office. I took her temperature rectally while feasting on her delicious twat. I sent her back to class feeling so much better.

“Damn!” Steve groaned. Then his cock erupted into my mouth.

I groaned in delight, gulping down his cum. It spurted hot into my mouth. The thick spunk spilled over my tongue. I swallowed it down with hunger. It slid down my throat to my stomach. It was such a rush. My heart pounded in my chest, pumping excitement through my body.

My molten pussy clenched, aching to be filled.

My eyes fluttered as he groaned with each eruption. His cum flowed down my throat, warming my belly, making my pussy simmer. I fisted his cock, massaging out every drop while his balls twitched a final time in my hand.

“Linda!” he groaned.

My mouth popped off, I rose, throwing open my robe and letting it fall off my body. His dark eyes flicked from the phone to my large breasts. I fell on him, straddling him, my pussy burning for his cock. Liquid delight spilled down my thighs, my spicy musk filling the air.

I straddled him, my hand seizing his dick. He groaned as I skillfully guided him to my twat. I had done this so many times. I knew his body and my own. How we fit together. I slammed my cunt down his cock.

“Steve!” I groaned as he filled me. My hungry pussy gripped him. His dick throbbed inside of me. His face twisted with passion. “Oh, damn, Steve, you’re hung.”

“Uh-huh,” he grunted. “Damn, Linda, you’re so hot for it.”

“I am!” I moaned. “Show me the screen. Let’s see what Tonya’s up to. Let’s see her riding that little weasel’s cock.”

He turned the screen. There she was, her back to the theater, working her pussy up and down his cock. They were so bold. Her hair danced around her shoulders. Her hands gripped his chest. She threw back her head, delight twisting on her face.

The same delight I had seen when I’d eaten her out.

My pussy clenched on my husband’s cock. I shuddered, working my twat up and down his dick. I whimpered, my heart racing. This wicked heat surged through me. My hips wiggled from side to side, stirring his dick around in my cunt.

“Seth!” Tonya whimpered.

“Ooh, you can do better,” I groaned. “My husband is such a better man than Seth! He’s got a cock!”

“Damn,” Steve groaned.

My hips worked faster. I pumped my pussy up and down his cock, gripping him. The friction was incredible. The pleasure spilled through me. My heart raced. My tits bounced before me. Steve kept his hand gripped on the phone as his face pressed into my tits.

“Yes, Anael, my wife’s on fire tonight.”

“I am,” I moaned, not seeing the angel but knowing she was around. “Ooh, yes, yes, I love your cock, Steve!”

My pussy clenched around him. I slammed down his cock, taking him to the hilt. It was incredible. My twat savored it. This wicked pleasure surged through me. My heart pounded in my chest. I wiggled from side to side, stirring him up.

This wanton delight built and built in me. My pussy clenched around his cock. It was such a treat. He filled me to the hilt. His big dick felt incredible in me. I whimpered and groaned. My heart pounded faster and faster.

I slammed down his cock. I gripped him. This wicked heat shuddered through me. My hips danced from side to side. I pressed my cunt down into my husband’s crotch. I loved the feel of him. It made me shudder. This was incredible. A wicked passion that had me trembling. Aching.

“Ooh, Tonya, honey,” I moaned at the phone. “You should be riding this cock. That would make Becky so happy.”

“So fucking happy,” Steve groaned. “I should have edited her to be attracted to me.”

“You’re too good of a man,” I moaned. “Every woman you edit should have the hots for us.”

My pussy clenched at those words. At the power we had. I shuddered as I slammed down his cock. I took him to the hilt. It was incredible. A delicious treat. My back arched. My breasts heaved and bounced, brushing my husband’s face.

Tonya worked her pussy faster, too. She was moaning, groaning, approaching her orgasm. The two were so wild. I bet that little weasel had an aura around him. Letting him get away having sex in public.

My pussy squeezed around my husband’s cock as I slid down his girth. I ground my clit into his pubic bone. Sparks flew. I was coming closer and closer to my orgasm. I whimpered, my eyes locked on the screen.

On Tonya’s dancing hair as she gasped out in delight.

“She’s cumming on his cock!” I moaned, my husband’s free hand squeezing my rump hard. “She should be cumming on yours!”

“Yes!” Steve groaned.

I slammed down my husband’s cock. I took him to the hilt. My clit burst with pleasure. I gasped as my back arched. My breasts pressed into my husband’s face, smothering him as my pussy convulsed around his cock.

My orgasm swept through my body.

“Tonya, you should be cumming on my husband’s cock like I am!” I howled, my pussy writhing, sucking at Steve’s dick.

“Becky!” Seth groaned as it was clear he was cumming in that girl.

“My husband wouldn’t howl another girl’s name when erupting in you!” I hissed, anger swelling through the rapture bursting inside of me.

“Yes!” growled Steve. He dropped his phone, the app instantly dying, the sounds of the fucking cutting off before the device even hit the cushion. “Linda!”

My husband’s cum spurted into me.

Hot and thick. He flooded my cunt. I shuddered, squirming on him as I milked him. Waves of rapture slammed through my body. I kissed him hard, thrusting my tongue into his mouth as this rapture blazed across my thoughts.

Such a wonderful delight to enjoy. A blessing. I loved it. I savored it as his cum spilled into me. So much jizz pumped into my cunt. I groaned, my pussy milking him dry. I whimpered into his mouth as he spurted a final blast of his spunk into me.

I broke the kiss, moaning, “Steve, we’re going to beat that little weasel.”

“Yes, we are,” he said, a smile growing. “I’m forming a plan.”

To be continued…

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Categories: Uncategorized

Clara’s Mind-Controlling Tweets Chapter 11: Feminist Sluts Train the Good Girl

No Comments

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Amateur

Clara’s Mind-Controlling Tweets

Chapter Eleven: Feminist Sluts Train the Good Girl

By mypenname3000

Commissioned by n1one

Copyright 2021

Clara chortled over the picture of those two size queen sluts that someone had made covered in Santa’s jizz.

“Damn, whoever is making these deep fakes is amazing!” Clara said to herself. “They’re so real.” She studied the pics of Bianca and Natalie covered in jizz with elf ears on their head.

For a mad moment, Clara almost believed that her tweets made those two girls mall Santa sluts, but that was impossible. It’s not like my tweets cause anything to happen. Everyone is just such asshats they pretend they do.

School was back in session. Christmas break was over. It was time to get back at those bitches in the Women’s Studies classes. They were such mean cunts. Talking about feminism then judging any girl who shaved her armpits as supporting the patriarchy. Clara had the perfect tweet to ruin their reputation.

Everyone knows they’re a bunch of cock-gobblers anyway, she thought as she typed.

“Did you know the girls in the Women’s Studies class that call themselves feminist are a bunch of hypocrites? They act like they are about female empowerment, but will do the most demeaning and degrading things to themselves and other girls just for a man’s approval. thepatriarchy #fakefeminist #worshipcock”

Send!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Savannah

I walked through the college campus on the way to my Indigenous People’s Studies class. I took all the studies. There were so many ways women were oppressed. By race, class, gender orientation. It was so sick what the patriarchy did to them.

“My dad is cutting my monthly allowance to only $5000,” I whined to Lottie. She marched beside me in combat boots and an army jacket. She had died her hair blue and buzzed a fade into the left side, showing all the men that feminine beauty could come in any form.

And if they thought she was dog-ugly, that just proved they were objectifying pigs who wanted us to be walking Barbie dolls so they could make us into their Stepford wives and pump us full of babies.

“Only $5000,” Lottie said, glancing at me.

“How can I afford my loft and my Tesla?” I whimpered. “I’m supposed to fly to DC this weekend for the rally. That costs money! Ugh, he’s such a pig!”

“Your father’s just trying to control you!” Lottie said, her head shaking and boots stomping beside me. “My father is threatening not to pay for my graduate school. He’s going to make me get a student loan.”

“So you can be crushed under debt!” I gasped. “What do you have to do?”

“Stop dressing like a hobo! His words!”

“But you have such a great style!” I said. “The lesbians all love it! You’re so butch!”

“Right!” She quivered and glanced at me. “What are you going to do about your dad controlling you. He just wants you to be some trophy wife to a banker. You’ll be like your mother if you don’t watch out.”

“That bitch!” I shuddered at the thought. “She spends so much money on worthless garbage. That money could be used to educate men on how terrible they are!”

“Let’s protest your father’s company!” Lottie said. Then she gasped. “And MeToo his ass! He’s got to have diddled some secretary. Just violated her. Men! That’s what they do to women. Just make us do whatever they want.”

My eyes fell on a jock hitting on a girl. She was a brunette wearing skinny jeans and crop top. She had makeup on. I bet she shaved her legs. I hadn’t shaved mine in a month, and if any guy said that wasn’t sexy, then he was a pig that I didn’t want to fuck. Like that last guy. I blew him, and then he blanched when I told him I was on the rag and it was natural, so he should suck it up and eat me out.

The guy was wearing a flannel shirt, unbuttoned to show off the tight, white t-shirt he had on beneath, and worn jeans. He had a rugged cast to him, whiskers on the cheeks. He looked like the type that voted R.

“I bet he owns an AR-15!” I hissed. “Fucking White Supremacist. Only hitting on a White girl. Ugh, let’s lay into him.”

“She clearly doesn’t want it,” Lottie agreed. “Let’s tear his ass up, Savannah.”

“Yeah, guys like him never hit on me!” I hissed. God, he was strong and hunky.

“Toxic men don’t want a strong, independent womyn. Scared of us.”

We marched over them, my Birkenstocks slapping on the ground. I wore frumpy top and baggy jeans. I didn’t want some guy objectifying me. I used to have blonde hair, but I cut it short and dyed it purple. Daddy hated it. He once asked, “What happened to my cute princess!” I used to like my dad until my Women’s Studies class showed me the truth about him.

“Hey!” I snarled. “Leave her alone, pig!”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Lisa

I struggled to find an excuse to get away from Shane. He leaned over me, grinning down. He was handsome in that bad boy sort of way, but I wasn’t interested. I had class to get to. But he kept grinning at me.

“You gotta check this place out,” he said. “You’d love it. Real fun. They got a drink there that’ll knock off your panties.”

I bet.

“Hey!” a girl shouted. A purple-haired, frumpy girl who looked like she dressed in her big sister’s clothes. They didn’t fit her at all. She had on no makeup, her face pale and blotchy. She wore Birkenstocks sandals like she was some sort of hippie. “Leave her alone, pig!”

Shane snorted in laughter. “Run along. I’m sure there’s a MAGA rally around you can go screech at!”

“Screech!” the other girl with her snarled. She wore an army jacket, her hair dyed blue and buzzed so short on the left side. That ugly style that hip girls thought made them so cool. She looked even frumpier than her friend, a sour musk rising around them both. “Are you calling her a harpy? Just because she’s loud? Gonna call her bossy?”

My phone dinged with a Twitter notification as Shane chuckled at the two girls in the trench coats. They were gorgeous girls who had marched over to come to my rescue. One was a blonde, her hair falling in wavy locks around her face covered in just the perfect amount of makeup. Lips a plump red. She wore heels to college. They both did. The other had black hair, a fall of mysterious night that accented her pale, but beautiful, features.

“What?” Shane asked. “I’m talking to Lisa. Why you two over here busting my balls.”

“We’d never bust your balls,” purred the blonde, the one who had marched over here and interrupted. “We’re just confused why Lisa’s not into you.”

“Right?” Shane said. He puffed out his chest. He was going for that outdoor look. “Just tryin’ to show her a good time. Not gonna hurt her.”

“That’s right,” the black-haired girl said. “Lisa—”

“Who are you two?” I asked, confused why they had come over here and why they were wearing elegant trench coats like they were going to an expensive dinner party instead of college.

“I’m Lottie,” the black-haired girl said. “And she’s Savannah, and we’re just very concerned about you.”

“Yeah,” Savannah said. “Don’t you understand what Feminism has done for you? You don’t have to play coy or hard to get any longer. If you want to play hide the salami with Shane, there’s nothing wrong with that.”

“I don’t want to…” I blanched. “That’s so gross. I don’t want to fuck him. I just want to get to class.”

“Why don’t you want to fuck him?” Lottie asked. She stared at me with this confused look in her hazel eyes. “I mean, he’s gorgeous. That’s a man right there. Top 10%. He gets a lot of pussy, and he wants yours. You should be honored.”

“Are you religious?” Savannah asked, the blonde leaning in. “Did your father trick you into being a Christian to shame you into not being a slut? You can be a slut.”

“I love being a slut,” moaned Lottie. “Feminism lets me fuck all the guys I want. Just dick after dick. It’s so empowering to be dripping in the spooge of a dozen men. The Patriarchy wants you to be a good, little girl and only give your pussy to your husband. You don’t have to.”

“You girls are fucking nuts,” I muttered. “I just need to get to class.”

“The Patriarchy’s really messed her up,” Lottie said, glancing at the blonde. “You know what, we should show her that she can be a cock-gobbling whore. That it’s okay to suck as much dick as she wants.”

“I don’t want to suck dick!” I screeched. Then my cheeks burned with shame, glowing so bright from shouting that out loud.

“She’s blushing,” Savannah said. “Oh, you want to suck dick, but you’ve been brainwashed to think it’s wrong. Men don’t want you to suck dick. They want you to be barefoot and pregnant in the kitchen. But we’ll liberate you.”

“We’ll turn you into the dick-hungry whore that you deserve to be.” Lottie glanced at Shane. “Will you help us show her that there’s no shame in getting railed by a hung stud.”

Shane grinned. “Not at all.”

“You girls are crazy,” I gasped as Savannah and Lottie grabbed me and dragged me towards a classroom. It had a window in the door, the room dark. “What the hell.”

“No, no, we’re empowered,” Lottie said like I was a moron. “Mmm, when a stud like Shane comes around, a liberated woman is at his beck and call. Anal. Bareback. Ass to Mouth. Going down on another girl. Gangbang. Bukakke. Whatever he wants, a feminist gives. That’s how we show the patriarchy we’re not their Stepford wives.”

“Just imagine how ashamed your dad will be when you send him a picture of you naked and painted in twenty guy’s cum. Then he’ll know that you’re free of the Patriarchy.”

“How is being a slut that does any humiliating act for a guy liberated.”

“Because you have to be liberated from the idea that it’s wrong to be a submissive whore to a strong and handsome man,” Savannah said. “I let three black guys fuck my ass one after the other and sucked all their dicks clean. That’s how empowered I am.”

“You girls are fucking nuts!” I shouted and then gasped as they shoved me into the classroom.

They flipped on the lights. Shane closed the door behind us and locked it. I shuddered and then gasped when the two girls pulled off their trench coats. They had on corsets that did nothing to hide their bodies. Savannah had big tits that were lifted into two jiggling mounds, both her nipples pierced. Lottie’s weren’t as large, but they were round. Both girls had shaved pussy dripping in jizz that ran down to the thigh-highs stockings they wore. Lottie even had a pierced clit, a gold ring Porno hikayeleri nestled in her folds.

“What the fuck are you wearing?” I gasped as they advanced in their heels, their tits jiggling in their corset. “You look like sex slaves.”

“We are,” groaned Savannah. “Sex slaves to any man who is handsome and strong enough to fuck us hard. We’re never going to degrade ourselves by being wives and mothers. We’re fuck-sluts ready to take on a guy at a moment’s notice.”

“And you can be one, too,” Lottie said. “Let’s just get you out of those clothes. Tight jeans and a crop top? What is this, middle school? You’re in college. Show off that body.”

I thought I was. My Double D tits were shown off quite well by my purple top, and the jeans hugged my plump rump. I thought I looked hot in it. Shane certainly thought so. And if I had been in the mood to be hit on, it probably would have worked out for him, but this…

They grabbed my top and started pulling it off. Shane watched, sliding out of his clothes. I shuddered as I saw his t-shirt clinging to his rippling pecs. He had biceps, too. God, he worked out. And he had a tan. I licked my lips.

“Her slut is coming out,” purred Lottie. They yanked my top over my head.

“That’s wonderful,” Savannah said. She unhooked my bra. I gasped at that, my cheeks burning as my tits spilled out.

Lottie grabbed them and kneaded my breasts. “Ooh, she’s got a nice pair of Double D’s. All-natural. That’s wonderful. But nothing wrong with getting work done to be even hotter to guys.”

“We have to please them with everything we do. That’ll show our fathers!”

“I don’t want to show my father,” I gasped. “Stop squeezing my tits. I’m not into girls.”

“Of course not,” Savannah said. “D’oh. We just pretend we are because guys find it so hot when straight girls go down on each other. You’re going to be eating a lot of pussy as a liberated woman. Guys will record it and put it up on PornHub. My first time going down on a girl was watched a million times!”

“You girls are fucked up,” I whimpered and then groaned. Shane was topless. He had a six-pack. Then he undid his heavy belt buckle. I shuddered. He would whip out his cock. This was so insane. I had to get out of here. “Get the fuck off of me. I’m leaving. I’m not going to be a fuck-slut.”

Shane shoved down his pants and boxers in a single go. His dick popped out and bounced before him. It was thick and long. I swallowed and then shook my head. I didn’t care how big it was. This wasn’t something I was interested in.

I went to grab my top when Lottie and Savannah grabbed my arms. I gasped as they dragged me towards Shane and his big dick. I squirmed and gasped in the grip, my naked tits heaving. Shane stared at them. As I squirmed, their breasts rubbed into my arms.

“Let me go!” I squealed. They brought me to Shane and then kicked my feet out from beneath me. I fell to my knees, hitting hard. “You bitches!”

“You have to learn you’re a dirty, fucking slut!” hissed Lottie, and then she spat in my face. “You’re not a woman or a wife or a mother, you’re a whore!”

“A cock-sucking skank!” hissed Savannah. She spat in my face, too.

I gasped at the heat of the liquid spilling over me. No one had ever done something so degrading to me in my life. Then they grabbed the back of my head and shoved my mouth forward. My lips slid over his cock. He popped into my mouth.

I couldn’t believe it. I had a man’s dick in my mouth. I barely knew Shane. He was in my new economics class that I just started taking now that Winter Break was over. His dick was so thick. I could taste his precum while the whores’ spit ran over my face.

My pussy clenched. Heat rippled out of me. Why did that happen? God, I couldn’t be liking this. It was disgusting. I didn’t just blow a guy’s cock. I had to like him. Get to know him. But now I had their hands forcing my mouth to slide up and down his dick.

“Damn, the slut’s got a warm, wet mouth,” Shane growled. “But she’s not sucking.”

“You have to suck,” Lottie hissed as she shoved my mouth down his cock until the tip of his dick hit the back of my throat. “Dirty, little cock-gobbles like you suck hard.” Her spit landed on my cheek.

Then Savannah spat on the other side of my face. “Suck that dick, you liberated woman. Feminists fought for the right for you to suck that dong like it’s your favorite thing in the world. I know your pussy is wet, whore.”

She bent down. As Lottie fucked my mouth up and down Shane’s cock, Savannah found the fly to my jeans. She popped the fastener. The zipper rasped down as she shoved her hand into my panties. I gasped as her finger slid through my bush and found my pussy lips.

“God, she’s not even shaved,” said Savannah in disgust. “But, mmm, that’s a juicy cunt. Yes, she’s getting nice and wet.”

I shuddered as her fingers slid up and down my slit, brushing my pussy lips and even my clit. Pleasure rippled from her touch. This shameful rapture that washed through my body. I groaned around Shane’s cock.

“You are so turned on, whore,” purred Savannah. She licked my ear. “So why aren’t you sucking his dick. You have nothing to be ashamed about any longer.”

“You’re free to worship that dick!” Lottie spat in my face again. “Do it, slut!”

My cunt clenched and more heat flowed out of my snatch.

I whimpered and then, to my shock, I sucked on the dick. I nursed on Shane’s cock. Humiliation rippled through me. I groaned as Savannah shoved her fingers into my cunt. A shiver ran through me at her touch.

She pumped away at me. I closed my eyes, whimpering around the dick in my mouth as I nursed. Spittle ran over my face. Shane groaned as I blew him. My tongue danced around his shaft as Lottie fucked my mouth up and down his dick.

“Goddamn, she’s a fucking dick-sucking champ,” he groaned. “She’s done this before. Fuck, yeah!”

“Ooh, you like sucking dick, don’t you?” Savannah purred. “You’re going to guzzle down all that cum. You’re a jizz-drinking whore. Just a cum-dumpster, aren’t you? Yes, yes, you’ve always wanted to be just fucked hard by men, but the Patriarchy made you feel ashamed. There’s no shame in wanting to have a train of hunky men run on you.”

My cunt clenched about her fingers thrusting up into my cunt. I whimpered at her words, my body on fire. An orgasm built and built from her touch. From the shame of sucking on a strange guy’s cock and the spittle running down my face.

Lottie fucked my lips up and down that cock. I suckled hard, the slurping sounds echoing through the room. They filled the air with the wet sounds of my humiliation. I groaned, sucking hard on that dick filling my mouth.

“Fuck, yes,” Shane growled. “Fuck that whore’s mouth up and down my dick. Shit, that’s really all a girl’s mouth is good for. Sucking my fucking cock!”

“That’s right,” moaned Lottie. “A feminist just loves to be on her knees worshiping a man with her mouth. Ooh, and she’s worshiping you.”

“Yes, you are,” Savannah cooed. “You’re taking that step into the freedom of being a submissive cum-dumpster. Your holes are going to be brimming with jizz, aren’t you?”

It scared me how there was this part of me that craved that humiliation. To be used by men. I didn’t want that, though. I wanted to be an economist. Go into business. Make a fortune. Not kneel on the floor while men fuck me over and over again.

Even if it felt great because…

Those fingers in my cunt churned me up. I suckled so hard while Lottie fucked my mouth up and down that shaft. I was just a thing being used by them. I squeezed my eyes shut and squealed as my orgasm burst through me.

My cunt writhed and spasmed. Waves of delight washed out of me. I shuddered, sucking hard on the dick in my mouth as the pleasure swept through me. It was intense. Powerful. I squealed as I came so hard. I couldn’t believe how great it felt.

My pussy convulsed and writhed around Savannah’s thrusting fingers. My body shook from the pleasure that rushed through me. I squeezed my eyes shut. Stars burst across my vision. I suckled hard on his dick.

“Whore’s cumming hard!” Savannah announced. “Ooh, she’s finding her inner skank!”

“Fuck, yes!” Shane growled. “I’m going to cum!”

“Good!” Lottie shouted and then she ripped my head back. My lips popped off his dick.

“What?” I gasped, my orgasm running through me.

His cock erupted.

I gasped as his spunk showered over my face. I had never had a man cum on my features before. I groaned as his jizz painted over me. He growled with such pleasure, staring down at me with such hunger in his eyes as he coated me in his spunk.

“Fuck, yes!” he growled. “You’re such a whore. Open that mouth and catch it.”

I did. I couldn’t believe it, but I did. I thrust my tongue out and caught his jizz on it. The salty flavor melted across my taste buds. I quivered, my orgasm hitting its humiliating peak as his cum spilled over my face.

I panted as he spurted a final blast that painted my forehead. His jizz ran over me. I had never been so degraded in my life. The jizz dripped onto my large breasts as they quivered. I wanted to cry at how much I had enjoyed that.

“Cum!” moaned Savannah and then she licked my face.

“Mmm, yes, yes, licking a man’s cum off another slut’s face is such an honor,” Lottie moaned.

They both licked up the jizz on me while Shane grinned down at me. He loved it. I quivered, my boobs jiggling. Their tongues were so warm and wet. Then Lottie’s found my lips and thrust in, her tongue covered in spunk.

I shuddered as our tongues danced together, the jizz melting through my mouth. My pussy clenched on Savannah’s fingers still buried into my twat. When Lottie broke our kiss, Savannah planted her lips on mine, shoveling more seed into my mouth.

“Ooh, snowballing cum,” groaned Lottie. “You’re lucky day, whore.”

I ripped my mouth from Savannah’s. “No, no, I don’t want to be a whore!”

“Looks like you’re going to have to ass-fuck her to put her in her place,” Savannah said, ripping her fingers out of my cunt.

“What?” I squealed.

“With her face buried in pussy,” Lottie said. “Which one of us do you want her to be snorkel deep in, Sir?”

“Sir?” I gasped.

“Yes, Sir, which one of us do you want to make this naughty slut eat out?” moaned Savannah. “Please make it me, Sir. I want her to make me cum so hard.”

“Yeah, but that other slut has a pierced clit,” said Shane. “That’ll Erotik hikaye be so hot to watch.”

“Yes, Sir!” Lottie and Savannah said in unison.

Lottie sank on the floor and spread her thigh-high-clad legs wide. Her shaved cunt gleamed with her juices. They trickled down her taint to her asshole. Her clit piercing gleamed as it threaded through her clitoral hood. There was no way I was going to do that.

Savannah grabbed a fistful of my hair and shoved me down into the slut’s cunt. Savannah planted my face into Lottie’s shaved twat. The tart flavor of another woman’s pussy spread through my mouth. I shuddered at it. This couldn’t be happening.

As Savannah ground my face into Lottie’s pussy, the bitch yanked down my jeans and panties in a single go. She exposed my dripping pussy for them all to see. I groaned, my nose pressing into Lottie’s pierced clit.

“Lick my snatch, slut!” she moaned. “Show your daddy that you’re not going to be his pure and innocent little girl. You’re a woman. A cunt-munching, dick-fucking, cock-loving slut!”

“I don’t want to be that!” I groaned. “Why can’t I just be a normal girl and not a whore!”

SLAP!

My asscheek burned from the spank that landed on my rump. I groaned, squeezing my butt-cheeks tight, my face wiggling into Lottie’s cunt. I couldn’t believe Savannah just spanked me. That bitch was going too far.

“Women fought for the right for you to eat pussy to make a guy hard and fuck your asshole, bitch!” Savannah hissed.

SLAP!

“You’re spitting in the face of Susan B. Anthony and Ruth Bater Ginsburg by not munching on that cunt. What would Gloria Albrecht think?”

“Fuck her!” I growled.

“Eww, no,” Lottie said. “I only fuck hot girls that get guys hard. That’s how empowered I am. Now get that tongue in my cunt. I want you making me cream your pretty mouth, whore!”

“Yeah,” Shane growled. He smacked his dick on my rump. “You want my dick fucking your asshole, you gotta earn it.”

“That’s right.” Savannah pried apart my butt-cheeks and spat on my asshole. “You know you want to be a liberated woman and take that dick in your asshole!”

She wasn’t holding my face to Lottie’s pussy and yet… I wasn’t moving. I was keeping my face in Lottie’s cunt. Did I want that big dick fucking my asshole? I had never done anal before. I wasn’t some kinky pervert, right?

Why did I cum while sucking Shane’s dick? Why did it feel so good to have my cunt fingered by her digits? I shuddered, the tart flavor of Lottie’s cunt bleeding past my lips and soaking my taste buds. A shiver ran through me.

I couldn’t love this, could I?

I hesitantly licked Lottie’s pussy. I slid through her shaved folds, getting a stronger taste of her pussy. The tart flavor melted across my tongue. I groaned, shocked by the flavor. It was… good. I swallowed and then licked at her again. And again.

“That’s it,” Lottie moaned. “Ooh, she’s getting liberated now. Fuck the hell outta her asshole, Shane. Show the bitch that she’s a freaky slut.”

SLAP!

“Yeah, show her, Shane!” Savannah moaned. “Mmm, do you want me to guide your dick to her asshole so you can fuck her as hard as you want?”

“Yes,” he groaned. “Goddamn, you feminists are the dirtiest chicks in the fucking world.”

“Oh, you’re so sweet to say that,” Lottie moaned as my tongue fluttered up and down her folds.

I shivered as his dick slid into my butt-crack. Savannah guided him to my asshole. I shuddered as he pressed against my anal ring. There was no way I could like this. I mean, I was sort of liking Lottie’s pussy. It wasn’t nasty or anything, but it wasn’t as good as his cum.

He drilled his dick into my asshole. I moaned into Lottie’s cunt. My anal ring widened and widened. It felt so strange. This ache grew into my pussy. This craving to have his cock penetrate into my bowels. I… I wanted him to fuck me.

I groaned into Lottie’s cunt as my virgin asshole widened further. My anal ring slid around the tip of his cock. He popped into my bowels. I squealed as his dick slid into me. This burning heat melted down to my pussy.

My twat liked it.

I… I liked it.

Shane groaned as he sank deeper and deeper into my bowels. I groaned as his shaft slid into my depths. This was so insane. This school was crazy. There were lots of rumors going around about Mrs. Daniels fucking her male students, the purity club getting gangbanged by every guy in school so long as they fucked ass and pussy. The home ec club were all in polyamorous relationships with the chess club. I had almost gotten my face fucked by the security guard that made sure girls weren’t wearing too much makeup.

How had Savannah and Lottie never been face-fucked?

No, wait, they would enjoy it.

I shuddered, my bowels squeezing about Shane’s dick. He bottomed out in me. My boobs swung beneath me. I thrust my tongue into Lottie’s pussy. I don’t know why. I just couldn’t help myself. I wanted to feast on her. Lick her.

Having Shane’s cock in my asshole just made me so hot I wanted to start doing naughty things. I shuddered, realizing things were about to quickly get out of hand if I couldn’t escape this. But… Did I want to escape this?

“That’s it, slut,” moaned Lottie. “Mmm, just a pussy-munching slut-bag. Yes, yes, feast on me. God, you got that tongue in me. You love having Shane’s dick in your asshole.”

“Say it, whore,” Shane growled. “Say you love it, or you’re not getting that ass fucked hard.”

“I… I… I love it,” I moaned into Lottie’s pussy.

“You’re becoming a liberated whore!” Savannah squealed.

SLAP!

My bowels clenched down on Shane’s cock, the heat of the impact exciting me more. I licked hard at Lottie’s cunt. My tongue danced up and down. I brushed her clit piercing and stroked her bud. She moaned, squeezing her thighs around my face.

Shane groaned and then he drew back his cock. I shuddered, squeezing my bowels around his dick. I loved the thickness of him as he thrust back into my asshole. I moaned, the heat melting to my pussy. My cunt drank in the velvety friction as he pumped away at me.

He grunted, his balls smacking into my taint. The slap of his balls against my flesh echoed through the air. I groaned, squeezing my bowels down around him. He groaned as he slammed into me, churning me up.

Just like my tongue churned up Lottie’s cunt.

“Oh, you fucking ho-bag cunt-muncher!” Lottie moaned. “Ooh, you’re just gonna make my twat cum, you little dyke-slut! Yes, yes, polish my fucking hardwood floors. Ooh, yes, yes, wax them with that naughty tongue, you empowered whore!”

“Yes, yes, fucking lick that cunt!” groaned Shane. “God, it is so hot when girls fucking eat each other out. Shit, slut, you got such a tight asshole. Goddamn, I knew you were a dirty freak when I saw you. Just had to crack that shell.”

SLAP!

“That’s right,” Savannah moaned. “Oh, Lisa, you’re turning into such a wanton whore! That’s so wonderful. Isn’t feminism amazing?”

It was.

My bowels clenched around that big dick slamming into me. I groaned, the heat of his shaft slamming into me so amazing. I groaned, my tongue dancing and swirling around in Lottie’s cunt. I feasted on her. Devoured her.

Pussy cream ran down my chin. I licked at her twat, loving the taste of her. My tongue thrust into her depths again, fucking her as Shane pounded my asshole. His heavy balls smacked into my taint. He had all that cum in his nuts that he would fire into my bowels.

It would be incredible. I squeezed my flesh down on his dick, increasing the friction. I groaned, loving every thrust of his dick into my asshole. Every plunge. It was incredible. I whimpered, my face contorting with delight.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I moaned. “Oh, god, I’m going to cum on this dick. I’m going to explode. His cock is amazing!”

“That’s right, slut!” whooped Savannah. “You’re getting it now. Ooh, yes, yes, make him cum with that whore-asshole.”

“Shit, yes!” Shane growled. “Goddamn, I barely know you, and you’re letting me sodomize you. What a fucking whore.”

I must be. I savored his dick fucking my asshole. My tongue flicked and fluttered through Lottie’s cunt. I brushed her pierced clit and batted the ring through her hood. She gasped and shuddered, her corset creaking around her. I latched onto her clit and suckled.

“Fuck!” she gasped as I nursed on her bud.

I thrust three fingers into her cunt, fucking them in and out the whore’s twat. My tongue danced around her clit and played with her piercing. She gasped while I moaned. My asshole melted around Shane’s dick, my pussy swelling with my orgasm.

I would cum so hard on his dick. Just explode. It was insane. I whimpered, nursing with all my might. Her tart juices soaked my taste buds. Shane pummeled my asshole. The stud fucked me with such hard strokes.

“I’m going to jizz!” he growled and slammed into my bowels.

He erupted.

I gasped as his cum fired into my bowels. My pussy exploded. My orgasm swept through me. My asshole convulsed around his dick as my cunt gushed juices that flooded down my thighs. Rapture crashed into my mind, stars bursting across my vision.

Squealing, I suckled hard on Lottie’s clit as Shane pumped his cum into my bowels. My asshole writhed around his dick, milking him of everything he had. He poured his spunk into me. I groaned, quivering through this pleasure. It was such an intense delight. My mind melted.

“Yes, yes, yes!” gasped Lottie. “You fucking whore! Drink my cream!”

Pussy juices gushed out of her cunt. I opened my mouth wide and drank her cunt cream like it was ambrosia. The tart delight flowed down my throat as my bowels milked his dick. I worked out his cum. I shuddered and whimpered, my bowels draining him dry.

He groaned as he fired the last of his cum into my bowels. “Goddamn, whatever your name is, you’re a fucking wild cunt! I love it!”

He didn’t even remember my name. That made this even hotter. I hit the peak of my orgasm, drinking Lottie’s pussy cream. I felt so drunk on this moment. I had no idea what would to me happen next. This was just so fucking wild.

“Ooh, that was fucking awesome, Lisa!” moaned Lottie. “You’re a pussy-licking champ. You feel so close to being liberated.”

“There’s one final test,” moaned Savannah.

I lifted my head and turned to see the busty blonde pressing her body against Shane’s side. He burst into laughter and glanced down at me. “You really Sikiş hikayeleri think she’ll do that? Fuck, yes, let’s do it?”

What did they want me to do?

“So, which one of us do you want doing what to her?” Savannah asked, glancing at me. Her big boobs jiggled, her nipple rings gleaming.

“Why don’t you lick her asshole clean since you’re such a dirty whore,” Shane said, grabbing one of Savannah’s nipple rings and twisting it.

She quivered in delight and moaned, “Oh, yes, yes, I lick and suck all your cum out of her asshole. So she gets to sit on Lottie’s face.”

“Yum,” Lottie said. “Just crawl up my body and plant that cunt right on my mouth, whore. I’m going to return the favor.”

“Yes,” I whimpered, wanting that so much. I had just cum a second time, but I wanted more. This was so wild. I was being liberated. I was seeing the degrading delights of feminism. I glanced at Savannah. “I can’t believe you’re that much of a whore who’s willing to lick my asshole clean of all that jizz.”

“I am!” she said.

I crawled up Lottie’s body, trembling from how wicked this all felt. I licked at her nipple as I passed it, making her boob jiggle in their little mound. Then I was crawling further up, my cunt drooling. Jizz leaked out of my asshole sloshing with cum.

I straddled Lottie’s face and planted my furred muff on her mouth. She moaned and licked through my pussy. I gasped at that. Her tongue felt so good sliding through my pussy. Gentler than a man. My boobs jiggled as a shiver ran through me.

Then Savannah parted my butt-cheeks again. The blonde slut buried her face into my crack and kissed my asshole leaking cum. She darted her tongue around it. She danced about, caressing me. I gasped at the sensation.

“Oh, wow,” I groaned. “You’re… that’s… Oh, wow.”

“Mmm, just enjoy,” she purred and licked at me again.

Then her tongue pressed against my asshole already broken in by his cock. She wiggled her tongue into my bowels. I gasped as her tongue dug through my anal sheath and pulled out. She smacked her lips, enjoying the cum straight from my asshole.

As she thrust her tongue back into my bowels to scoop out more jizz, Lottie’s tongue danced around in my cunt. My eyes were so wide as I felt it. My heart pounded in my chest. This was insane. She was licking and lapping at me, just feasting on my twat.

Savannah plunged her tongue into my asshole to find more of Shane’s jizz.

“She’s a dirty whore, isn’t she,” Shane said, moving around to stand before me, his cock thrusting out at me.

“Yeah,” I said, smelling the sour flavor of my bowels on his dick.

“You as dirty as her?” he asked and seized my hair. He yanked my lips right to his dick. “I bet you are. Suck my cock clean of your ass. Show us that you’re a fucking empowered cunt or whatever!”

“Show us!” moaned Savannah and then she suckled on my asshole.

“Yes, yes, show us, slut!” Lottie gasped and thrust her tongue into the depths of my cunt.

I whimpered, feeling the jizz trapped in the depths of my ass slowly rising out of me. I quivered and groaned, my butt-cheeks squeezing down on Savannah’s face. This dizzying wave washed through me while Shane’s cock was right before my lips.

His dirty dick.

I groaned and opened my lips. I slid them over his cock and tasted my asshole. I groaned as I did it. I couldn’t believe I was doing something this filthy. This degrading. A shiver ran through me as I suckled on him.

“Fuck, yes, you are a goddamn slut!” he growled as I buffed the sour flavor of my bowels off his dick. “Hell yeah!”

I nursed on him, the earthy flavor of my asshole so good. I loved it. I savored how much of a filthy whore it made me. I polished his dick, bobbing my head and working my mouth up and down his cock I suckled hard to clean his cock.

And to get his cum. God, I wanted his cum. My pussy clenched on Lottie’s probing tongue and my asshole ached as Savannah nursed on my sphincter, slurping up the cum that she drew out of my bowels. This was so nasty. So filthy.

An orgasm built in me. A growing fire.

“Polish my fucking pole, bitch,” he growled. “Goddamn, be a liberated whore and suck my cock clean.”

I did. Drool ran down my chin.

“Fuck, you’re just as nasty as they are, whore!” He chuckled. “I wanted to date you, but you’re too filthy for that. You’re just a fuck-slut.”

I moaned my agreement and sucked harder on his dick.

I rose to my orgasm. I quivered, coming closer and closer to it with every moment. I whimpered, my pussy drinking in the delight of Lottie’s licking tongue and Savannah’s sucking mouth. It mixed with the humiliating delight of nursing my ass off his dick.

The sour flavor faded, but the salty taste of his precum grew. I nursed on him hard, my cheeks hollowing as I came closer and closer to my orgasm. I wanted to drink his jizz. To guzzle down all his cum like a complete whore.

My body trembled, my round boobs jiggling. I sucked and slurped. He groaned louder as I bobbed my head, polishing his pole. Savannah nursed hard at my asshole. I shuddered, my cunt clenching on Lottie’s tongue.

“Fuck, I’m going to cum, bitch,” he growled. “Just going to shower you in fucking cum. That’s what you want.”

I did. I wanted that so badly.

“Keep sucking that dick, bitch!”

“Keep sucking it,” Lottie moaned. “Drink down all his cum and then cream my face. I want to drink your cream.”

“Fuck, yes, cum on that bitch while you guzzle down all my cum, whore!” Shane growled, staring down at me with eyes that saw me as just a thing.

A liberated, empowered, feminist whore.

Lottie’s tongue churned through my cunt while Savannah suckled so hard on my asshole. She had to have gotten all Shane’s cum out of my bowels, but she was such a filthy whore, she kept nursing. Just like I kept polishing Shane’s cock. I couldn’t taste my ass, but I wanted his cum.

“Fuck!” he growled as I trembled, on the verge of my orgasm. “Shit, yes!”

Shane erupted in my mouth this time. I groaned as I tasted his jizz straight from the source. I shuddered and gulped down his salty spunk. I savored that thick seed flooding my mouth. It was so wonderful. Just amazing.

“Fucking bitch, drink that cum!” he growled. “That’s all you’re fucking good for!”

I exploded in rapture.

My pussy convulsed, juices gushing into Lottie’s mouth. I quivered on her, stars bursting across my vision as more and more of Shane’s cum pumped into my mouth. He was such a stud, and I was so lucky to get to enjoy him.

I quivered there, rapture burning through my body. Ecstasy blazed across my mind. I suckled so hard on Shane’s cock as Lottie lapped up my cunt cream. Savannah swirled her tongue around my asshole, teasing me. I felt incredible. Just such a naughty whore. This was amazing.

“Fucking hell!” growled Shane.

He ripped his cock from my mouth. Drool spilled over my chin. I panted, shuddering as the flames burned hotter. They consumed my thoughts. I whimpered there in wordless delight as Lottie lapped at my pussy.

“Yes!” I groaned as my orgasm hit its peak.

Savannah pulled her head from my asshole. “Mmm, look at you, skank.”

“Yeah,” I panted, leaning over, dizzy.

Lottie crawled out from beneath me. “Fuck, you got a yummy cunt, whore. I loved it. Did you find that hot, Shane?”

“So fucking hot!” he groaned. “What a goddamn slut. I loved it!”

Savannah seized a fistful of my brown hair and yanked my head back so I stared up at Shane. I gasped and panted, my body buzzing from my pleasure. She spat in my face, the hot liquid running down my nose to my lips. I licked it up as her intense, blue eyes stared at me.

“Are you a liberated slut?” she demanded. “Do you reject the patriarchy and its chains that made you into a good girl?”

“Yes!” I moaned.

“Prove it!” she hissed. “Show us how empowered you are!”

I turned to face Shane, his dick thrusting out before him. “Make me your personal fuck-slut for as long as you’ll have me!” I moaned. “I’m a feminist cock-gobbling bitch that wants to be used and degraded by you. I understand now. Feminism says I’m not as good as a man, so I have to be on my knees serving you to show the patriarchy that I’m not their slave!

“I’m yours, Shane!”

A smile spread on his lips. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked back my head. He started to gather a loogie. I opened my mouth wide. He spat in it. I shuddered, so thrilled that he had done that to me. My breasts jiggled.

“Are you going to get your nipples pierced?” he growled.

“Yes, yes, yes, Sir!” I moaned. “Anything you want! You can sell my body. Make me suck lowly nerds or get fucked by skeezy losers. You can do anything to me, Sir. I’m liberated!”

He laughed like it was the biggest joke in the world.

Lottie pulled out a collar from her discarded trench coat, her round breasts jiggling. “Oh, Lisa, I’m so happy that you get it.” She slid the collar around my neck and cinched the leather tight. “You’re going to be such an amazing fuck-slut. Your father will be horrified. He’ll know he failed to raise a good girl and instead has a whore for a daughter.”

“That’s right,” Savannah said. The busty blonde clipped a leash to my collar and thrust it at my new owner. “You’re serving one of the hunky guys. You’re so lucky. Such an empowered slut!”

I was. I crawled after my master naked and unashamed. I was his to use and discard. Feminism was so amazing for teaching me to be a cock-hungry skank. I didn’t have to think at all. I just had to look hot so guys would fuck me.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Lottie

“Damn, we did good,” I said as we watched the new feminist crawling after her man. “I’m so proud of her, Savannah.”

“Me, too, Lottie,” my blonde friend said. “Mmm, we have to get to class. I hear the football team’s going to be there to teach us how to celebrate their victories on the field.”

“Brawny men with huge dicks,” I groaned. “I hope they film it. I want to send it to my dad. He deserves it for saying I have to pay for graduate school on my own.”

“Yes,” Savannah said. “Come on, slut, we have to show our daddies how empowered we are!”

Together, we donned or trench coats and headed out on our heels. So many repressed girls wanted to get married and have babies. They didn’t know what feminism had given them. They could be the biggest sluts in the world. Bigger than the dirtiest porn stars.

Savannah and I would be ambassadors of feminism and liberate as many of our sisters as we could. We would make all the feminists who came before us so proud.

To be continued with Clara’s next tweet…

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Categories: Uncategorized

Cumming up Trumps Part 7

No Comments

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Babes

Alan slumped into his seat and fastened his seatbelt. Almost immediately a pang of guilt stabbed at him, again his thoughts returned to his wife back in New Jersey. Whilst working for Trump there had been numerous opportunities for infidelity, despite often considering it Saltmayor had always remained true to his wife, Susan. Tonight he had well and truly fallen off the wagon and in a big way.

He had enjoyed shoving his cock up the young ladies arse and in turn was strangely turned on by having Manning’s massive member in his own anus but he knew it was wrong. He was sure that he needed to take action, things had got horribly out of hand on the flight, he could not allow it to go on.

**********

‘What is happening?’ Lydia’s mind raced as she considered the last few hours. She had quickly formulated a plan back in her hotel room but things had spiralled badly since. Everything had started out brilliantly, she knew that her roommate would be easy to seduce but was taken aback by how much she had enjoyed having a huge dick in her minge. Her panties were soaked through by the time Manning had actually got inside her, that was not part of the plan.

Lydia could hardly believe she was on Air Force One but after getting fucked by Manning on-board her mind was racing. She had taken quite a few cocks as a teenager but had been a lesbian for a good few years and had not expected to be so turned on by Manning. This was supposed to be a means to an end.

Enjoying the sex was not a problem per se, it was just the confusion that went with that feeling. Lydia’s plan was simple, seduce her roommate and the President of the United States, record what she could and blackmail whoever she could for as much as possible.

After fucking Manning her clit was bulging so much that she almost forgot to slip her iPhone into the pocket of the Air Force One dressing gown that she’d slid into. By the time the girls had joined up with Trump and his Chief of Staff she had regained her senses slightly. She knew it was okay to enjoy the sex that was to come but she made sure she shunted the recorder on her phone to ‘on’ before anything else could happen…

**********

Manning puffed out her cheeks as the wheels of the aeroplane screeched to a crawl on the runway. She was struggling to comprehend what had happened over the last few days. Not only did she have the President of the United States wrapped around her little finger, or more specifically her massive cock, she had managed to nail Lydia’s grade A snatch, which she had been chasing for years. Manning had never struggled for confidence and always expected the best but things really were turning out golden for her.

The aeroplane taxied to a stop and Manning shot out of her seat.

“Get the doors open Trump, I’m busting for a ciggy.” She demanded.

“Hold on a second Alexei, it won’t take a second to get sorted.”

Trump rapped on the door to the cockpit to try and raise a response.

“Any idea how long it’ll take to get the doors open?” He enquired of the pilot.

“Won’t be a moment Sir, just a couple of cross-checks to complete,” the answer came back.

“Move it on son, I got a tab with my name on it in ‘ere.”

Manning had followed close behind Trump and was letting the bemused pilot know her thoughts. Less than a minute later the small door to the plane was open and Manning was on the steps sparking another B&H. As she stood there she suddenly became aware of the crushing heat, which began overcome her.

“Jay-sus Lyd’s, it’s like the third day at at Mumbai out here, fucking roasting girl. You wouldn’t want to be bowling a long spell from the top end in this. Me bollocks are already dripping wet, I’ll have to go commando I reckon.”

The graphic picture caused Alan to wretch despite the fact that less than half an hour before that sweaty cock was up his arse.

“What’s the plan then fuckwit?” Manning turned to face Saltmayor who she knew was not keen on her.

“The cavalcade will be here very shortly, I suggest you wait on-board, the air conditioning will cool your sweaty balls down.” He answered acerbically.

“Fair dos sunshine, I’ll just finish the Gold and I’ll be back inside.”

Saltmayor was right, a row of cars turned up within minutes and pulled right up to the bottom of the steps. All four of them shuffled down the narrow steps and into one large black limousine.

As the streets whizzed by Manning laid back in the comfort of the Presidential limousine. She had little knowledge or interest in why they were in New Mexico. What she did know was that it was time to take a backseat and let Trump do his thing. She knew Alan was avoiding any eye contact but insisted on glaring at him to make him feel uncomfortable. Manning knew he was planning something but the fact that she had recently slammed her cock into his arse meant that she had something over him.

She groped at her cock, knowing that it needed time to rest, her seed was depleted after spunking into Lydia and Alan, her balls needed time to refill.

“What’s the POA?” She asked when Trump had put the phone down.

“Well I’ve got some business to attend to, how about you and Lydia take this card and go and treat yourself?” Trump responded by pulling a credit card from his back pocket and passing it over.

“Cheers fella, could do with a new pair of poppers after this cheeky twat dripped my cum all over them on the plane!” Manning chortled as she grabbed Alan’s knee.

Alan, disgusted at the hand on his knee, reached into his pocket and pulled out his personal iPhone. He sent a message to a number saved as ‘Recoil’ and it read.

‘Hotel Edane, 15 minutes, 3rd floor. We need to bury it.’

As they arrived at the hotel Manning had already pulled a cigarette out of the pack and placed it behind her ear.

“Right Lyds you go grab the room keys, I’ll smoke this and be up in a minute. I am wetter than your snatch was earlier,” Manning boomed.

“Fuck Alexei, pipe down will you or you won’t get it again.” Lydia’s response was sharp before she disappeared, leaving Manning alone with her smoke and the doorman.

With all of the comings and goings over the last twenty-four hours the doorman did not know what to think of this strange looking woman as she lit up a cigarette and came wandering towards him.

“You can’t smoke inside ma’am.” He said.

“Ma’am? I’m not the fucking Queen Sikiş hikayeleri pal, you don’t need to be so formal! It’s fine anyway, I’m taking in the fresh air son, what’s your name?”

“ReShaun,” he replied.

“Well then ReShaun let’s get some things straight then. You scratch my back and I’ll scratch yours. Do you get me?” Manning said leaving ReShaun unsure if it was a question or a statement.

“Of course ma’am, whatever I can do to help.” He said, not really knowing what he was agreeing to.

“Good man.” Manning said, looking delighted with herself.

As with the doorman in Washington, she put out her closed fist and bumped fists with ReShaun before stubbing out her cigarette and waltzing through the doors.

Alan had stepped out of the Presidential Suite, he was waiting for ‘Recoil’. A shadowy figure emerged from the lift with his hood up, which Alan thought made this person stand out on such a sunny day. Alan placed his hand into the pocket of his suit jacket and pulled out a small piece of paper. He handed it to the shady character who he was sure had to be ‘Recoil’. All this was done without a word being spoken or even catching a glimpse of each other. Alan felt a wretch in his gut, he had only once before ordered the killing of another person. That was his wife’s ex-boyfriend Scott Markerton, it had always played on his mind but he never regretted it. Then again he had never had had Scott’s cock in his arse, he knew it was the right thing to do, Manning was a problem that needed to disappear.

With no knowledge of Alan’s order to have her bumped off Manning joined Lydia in their spacious hotel room. As ever there was champagne and dressing gowns laid out on the bed. When Manning opened the door Lydia was drying herself with a towel.

“Here Lyds, show us your crack!” Manning cackled with laughter.

“What did I tell you Alexei? Get in the shower, we’ve got Trump’s cash to spend and I have a few things in mind.”

Manning jumped into the shower. Having forgotten her Lynx Africa which was back in Washington she used the shower gel provided by the hotel. She scrubbed every part of herself, making sure that she pulled the foreskin back on her huge cock. It had been in a lot of places and she knew she couldn’t afford for it to let her down again like it had at the Swalec Stadium in Cardiff that one time.

Clean, dry and with both girls in a fresh set of clothes they bounced out of the room, down the hall and into the lift. Lydia turned to Alexei and kissed her on the cheek.

“Thanks for this Alexei, I can’t wait to tell everyone back home about the fun we’ve had.”

As Manning was about to respond the doors opened and Lydia swivelled and strolled towards the exit.

The sun was still shining brightly in the sky as they left the hotel. It was 13:00 and they had not had much to eat so Lydia told the driver to take them somewhere decent for lunch.

“Could murder a cheeky Nandos.” Manning said.

Lydia was quick to explain that it was unlikely they had Nandos in New Mexico. Instead they were dropped off at a delightful looking restaurant in downtown Albuquerque. Manning and Lydia ordered the most expensive things on the menu. Lydia the seafood platter and Manning a steak, cooked rare of course. Stuffed with food they went about spending American taxpayer’s cash.

Manning bounced from sports store to sports store, in one found a pair of pink Nike Air Max trainers.

“Look Lyds,” Manning started rapping again.

“Sophomore three years, ain’t picked a career, she like fuck it I’ll just stay down here and do hair. ‘Cos that’s enough money to buy her a few pairs of new Airs, ‘cos her baby daddy don’t really care.” She held the trainers aloft as she rapped.

“Fackin’ Kayne ain’t it, him and that Selina Johnson, great tune, he loves these beauties.”

As ever Lydia was completely bewildered but nodded in agreement and turned back of a neat pair of Converse she had been eyeing.

“Come on Alexei, let’s get out of here and try some sexy stuff on. I’ve got something to show you.”

Manning dropped the trainers into the arms of one of the Secret Service agents that was following them around.

“Pay for these will you pal.” She muttered as she hurried to catch Lydia.

She noticed Lydia was already entering a lingerie store, Manning would never ordinarily been seen on one of them because she loved the comfort that boxer shorts gave her cock. She didn’t really consider wearing female underwear, but she did love seeing other women in matching underwear. Her particular favourite were those sexy little French knickers and matching bras. Although she would usually get carried away and tear them off whichever girl she was fucking.

Lydia had picked out a ***********ion and was heading towards the changing rooms at the rear of the store. She turned and held out her hand, Manning knew she wanted her to join her. She took a brief look around and could see that the shop assistants were too busy flicking their way through a magazine to notice that they had even entered the store.

Manning trotted to the changing rooms to find that Lydia had left the door open. She could already see that the top and bra Lydia were wearing only moments before lay on the floor. Manning’s cock grew, although she loved sex in public it only occurred when she dabbled with girls on the game. She gently pushed the door open just as Lydia was pulling up a gorgeous pair of lemon coloured French knickers to match the lacy bra she had hastily put on.

She had her back to Manning, so she peered over her shoulder and seductively fluttered her eye lashes at Manning. Manning moved closer, the bulge in her tracksuit bottoms was more prominent than ever. Her cock, seemed to have a mind of its own and it desperately wanted to feel the tight walls of Lydia’s cunt wrapped around it again.

She kissed the back of Lydia’s neck gently at first, then more passionately. She slid her hands over the soft fabric, beyond Lydia’s chest and onto her ass and legs. She loved how it felt, it reminded her of the silk panties her mum used to wear. Manning rubbed her crotch against Lydia’s arse as she reached round and groped for Manning’s cock.

“Turn around Alexei, I want to do something special for you.” Lydia whispered.

Manning did as she was told, she dropped her trousers to the floor and released her Congo cock. It was stood to attention as Lydia fell to her knees behind Sex hikaye her. In one motion Lydia slid her tongue to the rim of Manning’s anus and started wanking her off with her hand as if she was playing darts. Manning was taken aback by the tongue in her ass and gasped.

“Fuck Lyds what do you call this?” Lydia paused for a second.

“A ‘Dirty Bristoe’, just shut up and enjoy.”

Lydia delved back in with her tongue and started to wank Manning off at an increased speed. Manning felt her balls swell.

“Ooooohhh ya bastard.” She called as she blew her load all over the changing room wall.

**********

Trump and Alan were sitting in the lobby of the Hotel Edane. They had ordered a bottle of the finest champagne whilst they waited for Javier Marquez the leader of the anti-wall movement to arrive.

“We’re in a bit of a bind here Sir. We need to get rid of these protestors as soon as possible or else this wall will not be ready on time. Do whatever it takes to get the job done Sir.” Alan said firmly.

Trump knowing full well that it was do or die for the wall knew that it would take all of his political nous to get this sorted. He hated the Mexicans and everyone knew it, but he also knew that everyone had their price. He sat back, took a sip of the champagne, smiled and winked at Alan.

Javier Marquez was a short gentleman who looked as Mexican as any of the stereotypes. He was clear in his mind as he walked through the front door of the Hotel Edane that he was not going to budge.

He felt a sense of power and knew that the whole world was watching.

“Welcome Mr Marquez,” Trump boomed from across the lobby.

“Please come this way. Here, have a drink,” he placed a large glass in Javier’s hand and ushered him into a comfortable looking armchair.

Trump pulled his chair closer.

“Listen Javier, I know we are not going to see eye to eye on this one but I assure you this wall is for the good of the American people. What can we offer you to make your protest, how can I put it, disappear?” Trump said getting straight to the point.

“Well Mr. President,” stuttered Javier, for the first time in a long time he was feeling slightly overwhelmed by the position he found himself in.

“Donald, call me Donald,” Trump said and placed his hand on Javier’s knee.

“Donald, I believe, I mean we believe, that this wall should not go up. It is not a good move for the whole of North America. I urge you to reconsider, there are a number of ways we can control this border without the need for a wall.” Javier said a little more confidently.

“Well let me give you some cold hard facts Javier,” Trump’s tone went cold.

“We have an immigration nightmare. We cannot sustain the amount of people we have already let alone the flood of people coming over the border. This is the first step in making America American again.”

Javier rolled his eyes and started gazing around, he had heard all of these tired arguments before.

“Okay,” Trump said realising he wasn’t going to win any political argument with Javier.

“I have something to show you. Alan, if you could oblige.”

Alan picked up a brown envelope from the floor and slid it towards Javier.

“Open it,” Trump said with almost a schoolboy giddiness.

Javier did as he was told. The first photograph in the envelope showed him with his wife and three children on his fiftieth birthday.

“I think you’ll find the second one of more interest,” Trump said impatiently.

Javier, lifted the first photo up to reveal an image he thought nobody else could have possibly seen. He was in an alleyway, trousers around his ankles, having his little Mexican dick sucked by what appeared to be another man.

“What the hell, how did you get this?” Javier was shocked.

“We know everything,” Trump said with a smirk.

“Now listen to me for a second. We have a couple of options here. Either your wife and family find out that you love having that little Mexican prick sucked by men and boys or you call off the protest and tell all of your supporters that this wall is the best thing for Americans and Mexicans alike.”

Javier slumped back in his chair, completely thrown by what he had just seen.

“Let me tempt you with something else, just to sweeten the deal for you. We have a room just over there, no windows, no cameras, no tricks, no nothing. Alan here is willing to suck that Mexican prick until you blow your muck into his mouth. Then we can go out the front and make a statement to the press, what do you say?”

Alan looked as surprised as Javier by the proposal, Trump sensed his reluctance but immediately shot him a look.

“You owe me Alan, it’s this or your wife finds out everything.”

Alan stood up and made his way over to the room at the rear of the lobby, resigned to his fate.

“Off you go Javier, no need to thank me.”

Javier stood up and glared at Trump, equally resigned to the outcome.

When Javier entered the room Alan was already on his knees.

“Let’s get this over with,” he said.

Javier quickly pulled his jeans down to his ankles and flopped his dick out of his boxers, he gave it a few tugs and the blood rushed to it.

Even though it was a forced situation, knowing he was about to have his cock sucked by a man turned him on incredibly. Alan nervously slid Javier’s cock into his mouth, he had never sucked cock before but it felt natural and Javier would never have known Alan was not an experienced cock sucker.

Alan recalled every blow job he had ever had and went about pleasuring Javier, sliding his tongue up and down whilst playing with his balls with his hands. He tickled the tip of Javier’s cock with his tongue and felt the taste of his pre cum all over his taste buds. On he went, licking and sucking before he felt it stiffen in his mouth. Javier rocked back slightly and he blew into Alan’s throat. Alan shot backwards meaning the second load hit him on the cheek, as it did Trump burst through the door.

“Clean yourselves up chaps, the press are gathered, let’s go to work.”

**********

Manning and Lydia skipped between shops, they shopped with carefree abandon, smashing Trump’s credit card as they went. Manning turned to Lydia as dusk started to fall.

“We’ve got to sack these security goons off Lyd, I cannot be doing with it. Just grab something and get them to buy it for us, whilst they are at the Erotik Hikaye till we’ll give them the slip.”

Lydia grabbed a handful of DVDs that were right in front of her before striding over to one of the Secret Service agents and handing them to him, then she grabbed another handful and placed them in the hands of the other agent. Putting on a sickly, sweet voice she said.

“Please could you go and grab these for us, the woman on the till looks frightful to me!”

“No problems madam, whatever you want. I’ll take care of her.” One of the agents half laughed back.

As the two agents turned their back Manning and Lydia slowly backed towards the shop door, before turning and bolting out.

Once outside they saw a park shortly ahead of them so they darted inside, slipping away from the main pathway and behind a row of trees. The carried on running for a while before they slowed to a jog, moving deeper into the wooded area. They both knew there was a fair chance the Secret Service agents would not find them in here so they laid low for a while until they felt safe.

Realising their secluded location, Manning turned to Lydia and pushed her against a tree trunk.

“Get your knickers down sweetheart, the wolf is howling.” Manning used both of her hands to point at her cock, which was very obviously erect.

“Fucking hell Alexei, are you ever not horny?” Lydia responded.

“Nah, girl, not when I’m with you. Now are we getting this on or not?”

Manning had already un-popped her tracksuit bottoms by the time she’d finished the question, which made Lydia realise she was unlikely to have much say in the matter. She bent over and slipped her knickers to one side.

“Just stick it in then.”

Manning, dropped a hand onto her cock and lifted Lydia’s skirt upwards with the other.

“I’m coming in.” She went on, as she fed her cock past Lydia’s knickers and into her vagina.

It was pretty clear that Lydia was not as into this surprise fuck as Manning but as Alexei’s cock manoeuvred back and forth so the juices started to flow.

“Fuck me Alexei, I cannot believe I only had minge for so many years. I had no ideas what I was missing.” She groaned as Manning went through the gears.

“You hadn’t had the right cock in ya had you?” Manning was at full tilt by now.

“Jesus, Lyds, I’m on it again, have that ya bastard.” She said as she exploded, filling Lydia’s dripping wet cunt with her seed.

Manning couldn’t remember when she started calling her fuck buddies ‘ya bastard’ as she climaxed but these days she couldn’t help it, it just came naturally as she shot her load.

As she withdrew her cock, she ripped Lydia’s knickers off and used them to wipe it down.

“That was a right touch sweetheart. Wipe yourself down, we’d better get back to the hotel before we piss everyone off.”

Lydia did as she was told, and slipped her skirt back down to just above her knee. The lack of knickers meant there was a refreshing breeze liberating her pussy.

The two girls happily wandered through the park, hand in hand, returning to the main pathways. Manning didn’t care if they got found by the Secret Service guys now, she’d got what she was hoping for.

It wasn’t long before they spotted what they thought was one of the agents they had given the slip about forty-five minutes earlier.

“Alright, you dreary wank stain.” Manning bellowed out.

Immediately it became clear that things were not as they might have been. There was no response from the murky figure that was not more than fifty metres in front of them. Manning spotted the character in front of them reaching for his pocket.

“Fuck me Lyds, he’s either carrying a piece or he’s happy to see us. We could be in a spot of bother here.”

**********

‘Recoil’ Agent, Anthony Pereira didn’t actually get that many orders to kill but he knew his role when he did. Get the job done, professionally and don’t leave any clues. His training had been thorough, this should be easy. He was to kill a couple of English jokers. A lot of his work meant getting rid of other professional killers, nothing could possibly go wrong with this one.

Anthony got a tip off that his two targets were taking a walk in a secluded park. ‘Could this get any better?’ He thought to himself, walking in a secluded park, the job was getting easier and easier. After a brief wander around Pereira had seen his targets slip off the main pathway and hide away. For a moment he wondered if they knew he was after them. ‘No way, impossible,’ he reassured himself.

Out of view he slipped behind them, keeping a close eye on what was happening. Much to his surprise one of his targets, who he had previously thought was a butch looking woman, had slipped a huge cock out of her tracksuit bottoms and was smashing the other girl from behind against a tree.

‘Bonus,’ he thought, a bit of a show before the kill. He even felt his cock start to swell as he looked on, he couldn’t wank off now though, he had to be professional, this image was going into the bank.

His targets cheeky fuck was over pretty quickly and Anthony silently floated around the other side of the trees without being noticed. He saw the two ladies he was tracking come back out to the main pathway and he made his move, approaching them from the front.

He heard the bigger of the two girls shout something or another at him but he wasn’t really listening, he was in the zone, the ‘kill zone’. He reached into his pocket to grab for his trusty pistol.

**********

Quick as a flash Manning bent over and grabbed the biggest rock she could find and launched it at the man in front of them. Years of practice on the cricket field paid dividends and the stone found his target easily, smashing into the temple of the dark figure some distance in front of them.

As it did there was a bang and a flash of light. It was the unmistakable sound of a gunshot but Manning couldn’t quite make out what had happened.

As the stone felled its target Manning turned to Lydia with a massive grin on her face but something was not right. Lydia had grabbed her chest and was letting out a gasp. The bullet that had been let off as Manning’s throw had found her assailants head had crashed into Lydia and blood was raging from her.

“Fuck Lyds, nooooooooo.” Manning cried as her roommate crumpled to the floor.

Manning fell to her knees and cradled Lydia in her arms.

After a while she knew she would have to move on. She couldn’t be found here, there would be too many questions to answer. She needed to get back to Trump, only he would be able to sort this mess out.

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Categories: Uncategorized
istanbul travesti istanbul travesti istanbul travesti ankara travesti Moda Melanj kuşadası escort bayan çankaya escort mecidiyeköy escort beylikdüzü escort istanbul escort ankara escort bayan Hacklink Hacklink panel Hacklink panel bursa escort ankara escort Ankara escort bayan Ankara Escort Ankara Escort Rus Escort Eryaman Escort Etlik Escort Sincan Escort Çankaya Escort hurilerim.com Escort Antalya Escort Alanya Escort Antalya Merkez Escort Antalya Otele Gelen Escort Antalya Rus Escort Belek Escort Fethiye Escort Kemer Escort Kepez Escort Konyaaltı Escort beylikdüzü escort antalya rus escort escort keçiören escort etlik escort çankaya escort mamasiki.com bucur.net hayvanca.net lazimlik.net cidden.net Escort bayan Escort bayan escortsme.com anadoluyakasikadin.com kadikoykadin.com atasehirkadin.com umraniyekadin.com bostancikadin.com maltepekadin.com pendikkadin.com kurtkoykadin.com kartalkadin.com istanbulspor.net şişli escort istanbul escort mecidiyeköy escort beşiktaş escort taksim escort fındıkzade escort çapa escort fatih escort topkapı escort escort şişli escort bayan bayrampaşa escort merter escort escort mecidiyeköy bursa escort warez forum Bonus veren siteler Bonus veren siteler ankara travesti By Casino bursa escort görükle escort bursa escort bursa escort bursa escort bursa escort ankara escort kayseri escort kuşadası escort kocaeli escort konya escort kütahya escort manisa escort mardin escort mersin escort muğla escort nevşehir escort rize escort sakarya escort samsun escort şanlıurfa escort sivas escort tekirdağ escort trabzon escort tunceli escort uşak escort van escort yalova escort çorlu escort gebze escort gümüşhane escort izmir escort kilis escort kırklareli escort karabük escort karaman escort kars escort kıbrıs escort kırşehir escort malatya escort niğde escort ordu escort osmaniye escort sinop escort tokat escort yozgat escort zonguldak escort