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I Love College Towns - Ch. 7

2009-08-15T10:43:00.000-07:00

"Julia, I really don't want to do this." I said, trying to plead with her. Any man would've given his left testicle to be in the situation I was in, but not me. I didn't want to reveal to her that I loved her, but I just couldn't go through with the current situation. It felt so wrong.

"Did I ask" She snapped back at me, in a cruel tone. Her expression had now changed from one of secdutive beauty to one of anger. "James, you're nothing but a dick to me. The same goes for Lisa and Stephanie. You're just a good fuck. And that's exactly what you're going to be to every girl out here, tonight. Just a dick." She hissed at me, her words cutting me like a knife.

I felt as though I'd been punched in the stomach. All the events we'd shared together, over the past few days. All the trouble I was getting into, at work. I thought it was over a girl who I was in love with. I should've known better.

"Julia..." I fought to speak. My stomach was full of knots. "I fell in love with you." I told her. That was when everyone burst into laughter. Especially Julia. I felt like I was going to be sick.

"Just like a little dog, huh, Jules" Lisa giggled. Julia was still laughing. It took another five minutes, before any of them finished. Slowly, she was regaining her composure.

Slowly, she walked up to me. Her hand rested on my cheek, and I felt her fingers slide through the warm liquid that was streaming down them. I didn't realize that I'd been crying. Out of my view, one of the girls behind her handed her something. She kissed my lips once more, softly, before she hit me with a blunt object, knocking me out.

--

What followed is still a mystery. I remember so many faces, fading in and out of memory. I remember regaining conscienceness momentarily, while I choked for air. A young brunette was strattling my face, riding her cunt across my mouth. By then, I must've been cut down from the tree.

I had little or no idea of what was happening, as I felt the mind-numbing pain, from the trauma to my head. It felt as though I had sunk to the bottom of a swimming pool, and was looking up. The few images I remember are too blurry to get much detail. The voices, though... I remember everything I heard. "Give me that dick, you dirty bastard!" I heard one girl say, while feeling her weight bouncing on and off of my cock. The other girls giggled and moaned, I assumed they were watching. I could feel hands on my body, caressing my flesh, as they took turns using me to get off with.

I was now a victim. Nothing more than a tool to use in their sexual exploits. But then again, according to Julia, this was all I'd been since the beginning. The difference was, that now, I wasn't willing. The night went on, and I felt myself get fucked, time and again. They took turns using me, then cleaning up the mess with their toungues. When I thought it was all over with, I started to regain conscienceness. I was wrong. The worst was about to come. The last time I would ever feel Julia's touch.

My eyes opened, slowly, as she mounted me. My dick slid easily into her waiting pussy. Her eyes were locked on mine. "I was hoping you'd be awake for this, James." She said, as she finished mounting me. Slowly, she began pumping. She was in no hurry. "I wanted you to know that I've enjoyed our time together." She said, her tone sounding like a disappointed parent, talking to a child.

I wanted to push her off of me, but I was too weak. I wanted to say something back to her, but my head hurt way too bad.

"I'm sorry it's come to this." She said, her eyes still locked on mine, as she began picking up her pace. I could feel her sweet cunt, so tight around my now-aching erection. "I never liked the idea of actually harming you, but you weren't going to ruin tonight for the sorority. For me." Her words were cold and harsh. Her hands rested on my chest, as her hips bucked, pushing me deeper inside her.

Her breath was now getting rapid, as her eyes peered into mine. I wanted it all to stop, now. I wanted to go back to the Broken Bridge. Back to Deep Ellum. Hell, even back to the Wal-Mart fitting room. I never wanted this to be the result of my relationship with her. Not this.

Her speed increased, as she gave me a small smirk. "I'm a senior, James. I'm about to leave Texas. So are the rest of the girls here." Her smirk grew, as did my swollen member, inside of her. "Our sorority has a tradition. One last fuck fest, before the end of college. One guy, versus the entire sorority." Her riding started to become wilder, causing my throbbing cock to ache even more. "You were supposed to be the guy. The one to fuck every one of us. But you had to do something childish, and fall in love."

"But, Julia.." I struggled to say. Her hand quickly landed on my mouth, shutting me up.

"Shh!" She told me, as her eyes closed, and her head tilted upward. Her ass was now slapping against me, her hips bucking wilder than ever before. This entire situation, what she'd managed to do to me... unbelievably, it was all getting her off. That bitch. "This year, we all had to fuck you." She gasped, grinning. Her eyes remained closed, as her index finger sank into my mouth. Her jaw dropped and her eyes squinted. Her cunt felt as though it was collapsing around my dick. She had acheived orgasm, and was milking my cock to an explosion.

Within seconds, it did just that. Burst after burst filled her womb, as she squealed in delight. Her body racked and jerked with each explosion. Within moments, both of our orgasms subsided.

"I hope you had fun, James. I know I did." She said, before rising from her position, on top of me. "If it's any consolation, I probably could've loved you. You just weren't my type." She said, before I started feeling drowsy.

The pressure from the orgasm had been enough to trigger a blackout. Slowly, everything faded away. The last thing I heard was Julia's voice.

"Sorry."

--

I awoke the next morning, in my own bed. There was a cold rag across my forehead, and my clothes had been removed. I had been bathed and left there. As I started to remember the events from the night before, I could feel my anger grow. I'd been betrayed by Julia, Lisa and Stephanie. My stomach began hurting, all over again. After a moment, I turned to my nightstand, to find my cigarettes.

As I picked up the pack to light one, a letter was sitting under them. Carefully, I picked it up, and looked at the envelope. It had 'James' written across the front of it.

I lit a cigarette, and laid the ashtray on the bed, before opening the envelope. Inside was a folded letter and alot of pictures. Weary, I unfolded the letter and began reading...

James,

I know everything I did to you was wrong, but so are many things in life. What matters are the experiences we share during our time together. Should you stay mad at me Yes. Should you forget me No.

I've enclosed several copies of the pictures we took, last night. I'm keeping alot of them. The Sorority also has copies, to go in the scrapbook. After last night, you won't see me again. I've already left, this morning. Don't worry, more girls will come. You're due at work at 2. Don't be late, breakfast is in the microwave.

Sincerely, Julia.

I felt my anger rise. I'm amazed the bitch had the nerve to do what she did to me. How could she Fuck her.

I rose from the bed and rubbed my aching head. The clock read 1:38p.m.. It was already time for me to prepare for work. I really wasn't in the mood, but I got up anyway. I looked through the closet and searched through the clothing, looking for what to wear. I picked out a shirt, and threw it on the bed, beside the envelope full of photographs. They caught my attention. Did I want to see what was on them No.

I dressed and left.

--

"You look like you got run over, man." Brian said, as I entered the smoker's lounge. "What the hell happened"

"Don't ask." I replied, as I lit a cigarette, before I had to clock in. "It's a long fucking story."

I took a seat, across from him. Groaning as I rubbed my head, and still angry. I couldn't believe I let that bitch play me for a fool. And a fool, I was. My focus on the issue was lost, when the door to the lounge opened, and Kevin entered. I looked up and found him looking over me.

"Mr. Jacobs" He said, as he closed the door. This really wasn't the person I needed to see.

"Yeah"

"Would you mind clocking in early, and speaking with me in private" He asked, sounding more polite than usual. I looked at him for a long minute.

"Sure, I guess." I answered, putting my cigarette out and rising from my seat.

--

"I wanted to apologize for treating you the way I did, yesterday." Kevin said, as he closed the door to the office. He walked over and took a seat, behind his workstation. "I've been under alot of pressure, lately, with my daughter finishing college, and leaving to pursue her Masters." He finished.

I wasn't in the mood to fight with him, and simply shook my head.

"Don't worry about it. I've had alot to deal with, lately, too." I told him, shrugging it off.

"Well, I know you hate working in fabrics, and I've managed to get you a transfer, if you want. It's my way of apologizing for what I did."

"A transfer To where" I asked.

"The toy department." He said, handing me the sheet of paper authorizing my move. "Do you want the position" He asked.

"Sure!" I told him, before taking the sheet. "This is great, man. I appreciate it." I said, ecstatic with the situation.

"Well, we just hired a girl named Heather, that you'll be working with, in fabrics, for the night. Tomorrow, you'll be moved to toys." He told me, before rising from his chair and shaking my hand. I stood and turned for the door, as he escorted me out. "Once again, I'm sorry. I know my daughter isn't any excuse, but it won't happen again." He told me, as we stepped out of the office.

"Nah, don't worry about it. I had no idea you were a father." I said, as we walked back to the break room.

"Oh, yeah! Here!" He opened his wallet and handed me a picture. The girl in it smiled back at me, with short brown hair, and a face I knew I'd never forget. "That's my Julia. She'll be in Mississippi for the next four years." He said.

"Pretty girl. Bet she's just like you." I said, more sarcastic than polite, as I handed the picture back to him. He took it as a compliment. It figured.

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I Love College Towns - Ch. 5

2009-08-15T10:42:00.000-07:00

But I didn't know anything about her. What was her favorite movie What were her hobbies

Where was she born

What was her college major

The questions started to overcome me. But the worst What if she was only in it for the fun Honestly speaking, this wasn't what anyone could call a 'normal' relationship. So, how could I find out if she felt the same way I'd have to come up with a plan. "Just enjoy her presence, for tonight." I told myself, disregarding the thoughts I'd been plagued with.

--

We'd left the club at around 2:30, and were soon on our way home. The drive back from Dallas was a long one, and I spent most of it in the back seat, with Julia's head resting in my lap. I was still having problems accepting the fact that I'd admitted to myself that I loved her, but had gone on with the decision to ignore all of that, for now.

"Let's stop off and grab a bite to eat." Lisa suggested, as we reached a medium-sized town, about 15 miles away from home. Stephanie agreed with her, and in no time at all, we had pulled into the parking lot of a local Denny's.

I gently woke up Julia, and the four of us piled out of the car, and walked single-file into the restaraunt. Of course, the only patrons within were stoners or drunks, and we were no exception.

Within moments, we were shown to our table, and had ordered. Before long, our food was brought to us. Why we were still hungry after the meal we'd eaten at the club was beyond me, but I wasn't going to turn down food.

"So what did you think of tonight, James" Stephanie asked, grinning at me from behind her plate. The flourescent light eased through her fiery red hair, and her eyes were gleaming.

"Pretty damn slick." I replied, between chewing and swallowing. "It's been a hell of a night." I finished, before spearing another bite of food, with my fork.

"So we saw." Lisa giggled, Stephanie joining her. After a beat, I noticed that Julia has begun to blush. I was lost.

"Huh" I asked, more like grunted. This erupted all three girls into an echoing laughter within the building. Julia buried her face in her hands, and Lisa fought to keep from choking.

"They saw us in the recliner." Julia said, still blushing behind her hands. I stopped in mid-chew, not sure what to say. After a second, I disregarded it.

"So Nothing you haven't seen before." I said, trying to sound non-chalant. The girls seemed impressed by my response. Julia grinned at me from the other side of the wrap-around corner table, just as I felt the touch of something against the crotch of my jeans. It was a foot. Playing it cool, I continued eating, as I looked over the girls faces. Each one was still eating, occasionally glancing at me. I had no idea which girl it was. At this point, I didn't care.

This foot was now steadily massaging my cock, through my jeans, and within moments, I could feel my hard-on, pushing back through my jeans.

As I took another bite of my food, I could feel the warm sensation of my erection, and the pleasure that it was receiving, by whoever's foot this was. I closed my eyes momentarily, while chewing, to enjoy it. I could feel this foot, sliding itself against the fabric of my jeans, beneath the table. Accidentally, I let a small moan escape.

I quickly opened my eyes, to find out if anyone had noticed. Lisa smiled at me, but Stephanie and Julia were busy eating their meals. But wait...

Blushing, Lisa was smirking at me, as she politely used her napkin to wipe her mouth, still full of food. Was it It was! With an "accidental" drop of my silverware, and a glance under the table, I traced the foot to Lisa. The sight of her long leg was beautiful, as it stretched out, spanning the void between our seats. Her stocking clung to the thin outline of her leg, it's dark-rose coloring only serving to hieghten it's beauty.

Slowly, I raised up, spoon in hand, re-taking my place in my seat. No one was suspicious. No one but Lisa, who's known what I'd seen. Her smirk evolved into a mischeivious grin, as her dark brown hair curved in, around her cheeks, reaching the length of her face, and coming to an end at her jaw.

Flattered, but uncomfortable with my situation, I smiled back at her, and winked in a playful tone, before excusing myself to the restroom. As I walked away from the table, I could hear Lisa tell the group that she, too, needed to be excused. This wasn't what I'd had in mind.

--

I entered the men's bathroom, and took care of my business. As I walked up to the sink, I no sooner turned the faucet on, before the door crept open, and Lisa's beautiful figure came walking into the room. Her short dark hair tossed, gently, in the breeze, as she strolled up beside me. Her silken black dress clung to her figure, serving as garnish for the entree. She was eye candy.

She'd entered the men's room for a reason, and although it was extremely tempting, I felt an obligation to Julia, not to touch Lisa. Although we weren't committed, my mind still told me that if I really loved her, I wouldn't get into this situation.

I watched, in awe, as Lisa silently brushed the spaghetti straps of her dress from her soft shoulders. Gravity took hold, and the top of her dress fell, exposing her beautiful breasts. I was speechless. Her smile, her dress... her body, was stunning. Though I tried, I couldn't seem to speak.

With careful precision, she approached me. Her slow steps made the situation feel like a dream. Every step seemed to take an eternity, and I could feel my heart beating within my chest. Finally reaching the spot where I was standing, her hand silently found the faucet, and she turned the water off. I couldn't control myself any longer.

My hands reached for her, sending an electric sensation down my spine as my fingers met her soft skin. This was all the invitation she needed, as she stepped forward, pushing her lips to mine. Every movement was filled with importance, as our hands touched and explored each other's body, our lips locked in a dance that seemed more like a ritual.

The buttons of my shirt were let loose, one by one, and as she opened my shirt, she leaned into me. The feel of her naked breasts against my chest was intoxicating, as I wrapped my arms around her, picking her up.

Her legs spread, pushing her skirt up to her waist. She wrapped them around me, as I sat her on the counter. Still kissing me, passionately, her hands quickly reached my crotch, and I felt my zipper give way. My bulge sprung from my jeans, allowing them to fall to the floor.

My hand reached between her silk-like thighs, partially covered by the rose-colors stockings she'd had on. I grasped the crotch of her panties, and ripped them from her, before dropping to my knees.

My toungue met her shaven pussy, as I began lapping at her, hungrily. Her hands breezed through my hair, as a moan eropted from her lips.

My hands reached under her legs, and firmly, I cupped them around the curve of her supple ass. Her head tilted upward, as I licked at her with the ferocity of an animal. Her taste was warm and sweet. Her legs came to rest over my shoulders, and locked behind my neck. Her hand tightened around handfuls of my hair. And then, my toungue had found what it had been searching for.

Her soft moans turned to squeals, as her legs and hands held me in place, bucking her hips wildly, in front of me. My toungue fluttered over her clit, as she began fucking my mouth. Within moments, her body collapsed across the counter, as she erupted in massive orgasm. This was my que. I rose to my feet, looking at her weary face. She was fighting to regain her breath. I refused to give her the chance, and took my dick into my hand.

Her eyes widened, as I thrust it into her.

"Oh, shit!" She gasped, as her body tensed. "Motherfucker!" She exclaimed, before her eyes focused on me. Her hands were grasping the edge of the counter so tightly that her knuckles were white. Slowly, I pulled my dick from within her, before slamming it back into her with more force than before. This time, she couldn't speak. Her lack of breath wouldn't allow it.

I raised my pace, and before long, my throbbing cock was pounding in and out of her sweet body with thunderous slams. Her body shook across the counter, as her eyes stayed locked on mine. Her mouth hung open with the shock of my ravaging touch.

My hands wrapped around her, pulling her to a sitting position. I worked myself in and out of her tight cunt, feeling my balls slap against her tiny exposed asshole. Her arms wrapped around my neck, and held on for dear life. I could feel her wetness run down my balls, and trinkle down my legs. By now, I felt the inevitable.

She had gained enough breath to speak, but the only thing that seemed to escape her lips was "Ohh, ohh, ohh, oh, oh!" With that, I slid my hands under her ass, and picked her up. Her thighs hung open, draped over my arms, as I used my strength to slam her down, onto me. Her hands held my neck, and I stared into her eyes, as tears began to form.

I backed her into the wall, as I felt my balls retract. With a final violent thrust, I felt my pulsing cock explode inside her womb. Her eyes widened once more, and her breathing stopped, as her body slammed wildly into the wall. She was lost in her own orgasm, as well. Tears streamed down her face, and after a moment, her breathing started again.

--

Amazingly, no one suspected a thing, when we returned to the table. Soon, we paid the bill, and left. On the ride home, we were all silent. But now, I couldn't help but be lost in thought. What started this with Lisa Will she tell Julia How will tonight's events affect her, when I tell her that I love her I would just have to get her alone with me.

It was about 5:15a.m. when we pulled into my apartment complex. I said goodnight to the girls, giving them each a kiss, and went inside my apartment. As I removed my clothing, preparing for bed, the memories of what had happened tonight made me smile. Regardless of the consequences, I had enjoyed myself. I honestly couldn't complain.

I laid in bed, smoking the day's last cigarette, and thinking about what had happened. After a moment, I reached beside the bed, and grabbed the jeans that I had taken off. I began pulling a piece of cloth that I had stuffed into the right pocket, earlier. I threw the jeans back down, and looked at what was in my hand. It was the panties I'd ripped from Lisa. I smiled, and went on to sleep, hoping to get at least a few hours before work, tomorrow.

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I Love College Towns - Ch. 6

2009-08-15T10:41:00.000-07:00

"May I ask what the complaints were regarding, sir"

"Your serious lack in customer service!" He yelled.

My eyes left his, and scanned across the managerial office of the Wal-Mart store, as I sighed. My hand rubbed my chin, feeling the stubble that was growing, along it.

"The only thing I can do, Kevin, is to apologize for my actions and not to let them happen again. Other than that, what do you want" I finally said to him, now getting seriously frustrated, both by his tone and my painful hangover.

"I'll tell you what I want, James. I want you out of here. I don't think faggots should be working for this store." He told me, in a low, quiet voice, so as not to be heard by any party outside the office.

"Excuse me" was the only thing I could say. I was in complete shock with what had just been said.

"You heard me, Mr. Jacobs. If you were straight, you wouldn't be working in the goddamn fabric department. Now, if I had my way, I'd fire your stupid ass and have you out of here. But since I don't have the authority to fire you, all I can do is give you a write-up, and hope to build enough against you to have the Store Manager fire you."

My mind was racing. I wanted to get up and knock the shit out of the guy. It took me a moment to regain my composure, before taking a deep breath. Of course, since Kevin liked hearing himself speak, he had to continue talking.

"Oh, and Mr. Jacobs Feel free to tell anyone you want about what was said in this office, tonight. Because when you do, you will be fired for instigating workplace gossip. Not like anyone'd believe you, anyway. No witnesses, your word against mine." He grinned.

Beautiful. Now he'd pissed me off. I rose from my chair and straightened my blue vest. Kevin stared at me as I cleared my throat and walked towards the door.

"So you can't fire me, huh That's too bad. Because since the rumor's obviously out that I'm gay, I guess you look like my butt-buddy, sitting in the office alone with me, with the door closed." I said back to him, smiling politely.

"Do what Oh, you're in for it now, Mr. Jacobs!" He said, rising from his chair.

"In for what A beating Or are you going to report this Just keep in mind that it's your word against mine." I growled to him, as I reached for the doorknob. "You know... no witnesses." I finished, before walking out.

My late night with the girls had gotten me into trouble with one of my bosses, who apparently already had a stick shoved up his ass. Silently, I walked down the back hall, before heading back to my department. God, that guy pissed me off. Oh well, if nothing else, I got over my hangover when I told him off.

Now, I just had three hours left to work, and I was out of there. I looked at my watch, and it read 7:45. Time for a break.

--

I walked into the smoker's lounge, lighting a cigarette, when I noticed someone sitting at my table. He was a slightly well-built guy, a little bigger than me, with a goatee. I looked at his nametag.

"BRIAN -- Associate In Training!"

I took a seat across from him. "New guy, huh" I asked, taking a deep drag from my cigarette.

"Yeah. First day on the job." He answered, as he nursed an odd-looking black cigarette. It caught my attention, as I'd never seen one before.

"What're you smoking" I inquired, trying to break the ice. Before he answered, he took a deep drag off of it, and blew a cloud of smoke into the air. It smelt more fragrant than a swisher cigar, but not as sweet as a black & mild.

"Clove cigarette. Want one" He asked, smiling. I raised an eyebrow.

"Sure." I answered, as he pulled one from his pack. I took it and put it into my pack of cigarettes, saving it for later.

"I started smoking these about a year ago. They're real cheap and pretty good. Only problem is, they kill your sense of taste and smell for about an hour after smoking one." He said, before taking another drag. "So what department do you work in" He asked.

"Don't ask." I answered, as I heard footsteps enter the non-smoking side of the breakroom. It was Kevin. "Oh shit." I thought, aloud.

"What" Brian asked, looking to see what I was looking at.

Kevin glared at me through the plexi-glass that divided our section from theirs. If looks could kill, I'd be as dead as a door nail. To be a smart ass, I smiled and waved at him. He took his seat and picked up a newspaper, using it to help him ignore me.

"Oh, shit. He looks pissed at you." Brian chuckled. "What did you do"

"Put him in his place. What time is it" I answered, before realizing that my break was probably up.

"7:59."

I was right.

--

Later that night, as I clocked out and headed for the door, Kevin never stopped glaring at me, even when there were dozens of other associates walking past him, out the front door. It didn't help matters that I blew him a kiss as I passed him.

As I got outside, several car engines began starting, as the associates who'd walked out the door before me, were all leaving. I turned and began walking home, before noticing a car in the parking lot that I didn't recognize. It was a small black car, that looked a little bit like a Mazda. It was hard to tell, in the dark. It's windows were tinted black.

I started to worry, as the engine on the car started. No one had walked near that car. I continued down my path, as it started creeping toward me.

It's headlights came on, as it pulled up alongside me, and stopped. I didn't know what to expect, and prepared myself to fight, if I had to. Slowly, the passenger-side window rolled down. Before I knew it, I was looking at Lisa's beautiful face, smiling back at me.

"Get in, cutie." She said, seductively.

When I got in the car, I noticed that nobody was with her. Lisa and I were by ourselves. That's when the awkwardness set in. As lovely as Lisa was, how could I have fucked her after admitting to myself how much I loved Julia I closed the door, and Lisa began driving.

"Where're we going" I asked, as a sat my work uniform in my lap. She gave me a wicked grin.

"You're mine, tonight, baby." She answered, as her hand reached across the car, throwing the blue Wal-Mart vest to the floorboard, and resting on my manhood. Talk about 'out of the fire,' huh

We continued driving, as I contemplated a way to break it to her, lightly. Her hand was now working my dick into a raging hard-on, and I couldn't help but start to focus on it.

"Oh, yeah. I just left a drive-through, and bought you a drink. If you're thirsty, feel free." She said, gesturing to the large-sized cup in the cupholder. I thanked her and began sipping at the drink, as her hand resumed it's action with the bulge of my jeans.

--

We pulled into an abandoned field, just outside of town, with a path down the side of it. She killed her headlights and began driving toward the back of the field. After a moment, I saw a house in the distance. What we were driving on wasn't a path, but a driveway.

"We're going to an area of land behind my parent's house." She said, as she drove, slowly. My cock was now throbbing, under her hand.

After a couple of minutes, we reached our destination. It was a small creekside, that ran throughout the countryside property. Without a word, she turned off the engine, and smiled at me. Her hand swiftly unzipped my jeans, before pulling my dick out. As she began handling my erect cock, a thought passed through my mind that forced a chuckle.

She smiled and looked at me, curiously.

"What"

"I was just thinking. 'Damn, you bitches are always horny.'" I answered her, a small grin appearing on my face as my inhibitions slowly slipped away. Lisa began laughing. When she finished, her head sank quickly to my crotch, her mouth taking my entire swollen prick into it. I couldn't help but moan.

I felt her toungue wrap around the head of my dick, before fluttering across it. Slowly, I felt my shaft enter her throat, as her lips sank to the base of my cock. Her throat was hot and tight, enveloping my erection. She worked her throat muscles around it, making it feel as though she were milking my swollen dick.

Suddenly, I felt a hot breath on my neck, and was startled when I turned to see Julia leaning on my seat, from the back. In the floorboard of the back seat was a blanket, she'd used to hide under, during the ride. I didn't know what to say. With a single grin, her lips met my ear lobe, as she began kissing my neck and nibbling on my ear. I was in utter ecstacy. Lisa's mouth was now working up and down my cock with a furious speed, as her hand reach across me, and pulled a handle, leaning my seat back, into a flat position. I caught my first full view of Julia, finding her to be completely nude. Lisa rose from sucking my dick, and slid her shorts and panties off, as Julia climbed across and strattled my face.

I extended my toungue and began to lick at Julia's waiting pussy, as I felt Lisa climb over to my side of the car. She mounted me, sliding my dick deep within her. Within seconds, the entire car began rocking, as both girls began riding my mouth and cock.

"Oh shit, baby. That's it, right there. Suck on my clit." Julia began gasping, as her hips bucked wildly, thrusting her soaking cunt towards my mouth, again and again. I opened my eyes and looked up the span of her naked body, watching as she cupped her breasts with her hands. She pinched her nipples between her index fingers and her thumbs, as she rode my mouth.

Behind her, Lisa was having just as much fun. She was rising her entire body, before slamming all of her weight back down, fucking me. I could feel the head of my dick as it slammed into her cervix, violently. I bottomed out in her, again and again, but to my suprise, she seemed to enjoy the pain it gave her.

I felt Lisa's hand run up my stomach, before coming to a rest in the center of my chest plate. After a moment, I felt her hand begin working back and forth as it rested on me.

"You like that, you little blonde bitch You like getting that pussy licked What about this, huh Right in that beautiful ass of yours." Lisa said, between breaths. Julia began squealing, and riding my mouth so hard I thought I was going to loose a tooth.

Lisa was finger-fucking Julia's ass, while they both rode me. I could picture every bit of it, and I liked what I was seeing. Lisa began using her other hand to reach behind her and knead and massage my balls, as she continued slamming herself down on me. I could feel my blood begin to boil, as my balls began to retract. I exploded inside Lisa's tight cunt, blasted her innards with load after load of my steaming hot cum. She squealed and worked her hips in circles, accepting everything it gave her. Seconds later, Julia acheived her own screaming orgasm.

The two of them rolled off of me, and shared the driver's seat, as they cuddled and recuperated. I sat my seat back up, slightly, and began to put my still-hard dick back up, when Julia's hand reached over and stopped me.

"What do you think you're doing" Lisa asked, as Julia gave me a stern look.

"Putting it up" I asked, unsure how I was doing wrong.

"Nuh-uh. Light yourself a cigarette and relax for a minute, but the dick stays out." Julia told me. I was lost.

Silently, I reached into my pocket and pulled out my cigarettes and lighter. I pulled one from the pack and lit it, before putting them back up. After a couple of drags, headlights flashed all around us, as cars approached from almost every direction. I didn't know what was going on.

"What the fuck" I asked, sitting up in my seat.

"Oh, that's the rest of the sorority." Julia said, smiling as she watched my reaction.

"Yeah, you're our fuck toy, for tonight. You'd be suprised how much viagra you just drank." Lisa giggled.

I was in shock. I didn't know what to say. The headlights turned off to all the vehicles, and the secluded section of the field began filling up with around two-dozen beautiful half-nude women. Julia and Lisa got out of the car, and directed me to do the same. When I did, I was amazed at what I saw. There were probably thirty girls there, including Lisa and Julia. Most of them were wearing only panties, or just stockings. Some of them were brandishing strap-ons.

"Don't worry, that's for us, not you." Julia smirked, as she noticed what I was looking at.

What the hell was I in for

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I Love College Towns - Ch. 4

2009-08-15T10:39:00.001-07:00

I'd avoided the topic, and eventually succeeded in getting her off of the phone. But not before she made a request that I found humorous.

"Do me a favor and stay inside, tonight. It's Friday, and there's too many college kids out partying. I don't need you in trouble." She'd said, making it very hard for me not to laugh. If she only knew.

Before too long, I'd heard the bass of an approaching vehicle, and peeked out the window to see who it was. The blue camaro was creeping into the parking lot, with it's ground effects on. The radio blared whatever hip-hop pop song was the style of that week. Quickly, I appeased my Mother enough to get off the phone. As the car parked in front of my apartment, and honked, I grabbed my wallet and keys, and left.

--

We drove for the next two hours, before finally ending up right beside downtown Dallas. The area was packed with people, roaming the sidewalks and standing in lines. As we crept down the street, exotic-looking cars could be seen in front, behind, and beside us, all of which looked like something out of the movies. Neon signs painted every corner of the streets, reflecting from the surfaces of the sports cars, who emitted their own neon glow, from under their chassis.

"Okay, where the hell are we" I asked, as I looked around in awe. Beautiful women could be seen everywhere, some walking the sidewalk with little or nothing on. Music filled the night air, changing genres as we slowly drove past different nightclubs.

"Deep Ellum." Lisa said, before turning to smile at me. Julia grinned.

"Ever heard of it" Julia asked, as Stephanie turned to glance at me, from behind the steering wheel.

"Yeah, on the radio. Especially when they're broadcasting on Friday and Saturday nights, and advertising the different clubs. I've never been here, though, just heard of it." I answered, staring at the assortment of freaks, goths, preps, punks and skaters that lined the streets.

It looked more like something you'd see at Mardi Gras.

Men on the sidewalk, using their teeth to pull full shot glasses from between the breasts of beautiful half-dressed women. Street performers were using nothing more than simple cans of spray paint and poster board to create amazing works of art, finishing the process in a matter of seconds.

But what really blew me away was the fact that there wasn't a police car to be seen. It was unbelievable.

"Well, tonight you get to experience it, first-hand." Julia said, grinning at me seductively. All three girls erupted in a marathon of giggling, as we slowly approached our destination.

By the time we'd reached the parking lot, we were deep within the party territory. Slowly, the Camaro pulled in, before shutting off the ground effects and lights, and killing the engine.

As we filed out of the little blue sports car, engines could be heard roaring, and I turned just in time to see two cars fly down the road behind the buildings, flames erupting from the rear of the vehicles.

"Street racing" I asked, amazed to see it in real life.

"Every Friday and Saturday night. Winner takes home $5,000." Stephanie answered, as she came from around the car, to join us.

"Come on!" Julia giggled, getting my attention away from the hundreds of distractions that Deep Ellum had to offer me. She grabbed my hand, and pulled me in her direction, as the four of us headed down the sidewalk.

After a few moments, we approached a building that looked to be condemned. There were no signs, no lines, and the windows were boarded. The girls seemed to know where they were going, so I followed, quietly. They led me down an alleyway, where a basement doorway sat.

Stephanie knocked three times, before kneeling and sliding a reflective silver card under the door. A moment passed, and the card was slid back out from under the door, before the sound of heavy locks could be heard, unbolting.

The metal door opened, slowly, and a large black male stepped out, completely bald.

"You know the drill. $200 a piece, and once you enter, stay on your left until you reach the V.I.P. room." He said, in a deep voice. I was shocked at the price, and I didn't even know where we were going.

"Relax, baby. I got you." Julia said, as she handed the man a was of hundred dollar bills, totalling $800. He nodded to us, and we went in.

The hallway was long and dark, making it hard to tell where you were going. Occasionally, you would see an arrow spray-painted on the wall, visible only because of the nearby blacklight. We stayed to the left side of the hallway, and walked on. Before long, music could be heard in the distance, thumping with bass.

The further we walked, the louder the music got, before a dark blue light could be seen. We followed the light, and I was amazed with where it led us.

--

"This is the V.I.P. room of what's called 'The Ellum Underground'." Stephanie said, as we entered the large room, filled with blue light. Above us, the ceiling hung, made completely of plexi-glass. On top of that, we had a ground-up view of a club dance floor, giving us exclusive visual access to what was under every girl's skirt, while they all danced away, above us.

"Holy shit." I muttered, as the girls took their seats in the room. After a moment, a beautiful woman entered the room, her hair dark brown with purple streaks that stood out in the lighting. She wore a see-through lace dress, which was designed to look like a highly exotic maid outfit. Her breasts, ass, and crotch were clearly visible, as she crossed the room, grinning. In her hands was a huge silver tray, with a lid. She sat it on table, smiled at us, and left. On her way out, she turned to me and winked. This caught me off-guard.

"Like the view, James" Julia asked, as she lit a cigarette. Lisa removed the lid from the tray, to reveal a number of exotic drinks, sitting in several shot glasses.

"I like everything." I answered, still not sure exactly what to say. I sat down in a white recliner, before tilting my head up. I watched the view above me, staring at the unbelievable amount of women who weren't wearing anything under their skirts. As their bodies moved with the music, I watched several other girls, grinding seductively with their dance partners.

"It's all one-way mirror. Occasionally it'll get scuffed up in one area or another, but they never have any idea that anybody's down here." Julia finished, before drinking from one of the shot glasses, in front of her.

"James, relax. Have something to eat." Stephanie suggested, taking my attention away from the dance floor, above us. In all the excitement, I had forgotten that I hadn't eaten since the day before. On the table sat a perpetual feast of foods, ranging from pasta, to finely prepared pork chops. I didn't hesitate to grab a plate.

--

After about an hour, another group were let into the room. A couple of really well-built guys entered the room, each one with a girl at his side. Lisa stood up and grinned.

"It's about damn time, Robbie. You guys get lost" She asked, as she walked over to a chair, near the entrance to the room.

"No, we had to make a couple of stops, for supplies." The larger guy said, obviously named Robbie. "Who's this" He asked her, nodding to me.

"This is James. Julia's new boy toy." She giggled, before getting shot a look by Julia.

"What's up I'm Robbie. You call me Rob." He said, his tone sporting that typical holier-than-thou jock attitude, as he extended his hand. I started to hesitate shaking it, but decided not to make any trouble. After all, Julia paid $200 for me to come with them, I really shouldn't blow it now.

As the new group moved to sit down, Julia stood, offering them her seat. Of course they took it, not caring that she had no place to sit. Before I could offer her my place, she strolled over and sat in my lap, before looking at me and smiling. Her back rested against my chest, and her arm reached around my neck, pulling me to her.

"Kiss me." She whispered, amongst the conversation of the others, and the loud music. I happily obliged.

My lips met hers, and her toungue slid into my mouth. I glanced down the length of her body to see that her hand was sliding down the length of her thigh, slowly. Within seconds, she had grabbed the end of her skirt, and was slowly working it back up her legs.

The group continued talking, either not noticing us, or ignoring us, as we laid there, making out in the recliner. Julia's skirt was now around her waist, exposing everything she had to offer. Her hips began moving in small circles, as she used the weight and feel of her warm body to work my flacid dick into a full erection. Her head turned upward, staring at the people dancing above us, as she pulled my lips to her neck.

I felt my fly unzip, as I kissed her neck, passionately. Her slow, relaxed breaths started shortening, as her hand sat underneath her body, inside my jeans. She watched the dancers as if it were a television show she'd been interested in, since the pilot episode. They seemed to excite her.

"I love what you do to me, baby." She whispered, as I felt her hand massage my now-erect member, inside my unzipped jeans. "Do you want me" She asked, almost playfully, her eyes never leaving the dance floor, directly above us.

"Hell yeah." I answered, at a loss for words.

Her fingers worked my dick out of my jeans, it's fully-hardened shape pushing into her naked flesh. Within moments, she slid it between her legs, and into her soaking cunt. The group across from us still seemed to have no idea.

"Mmm... I love that dick." She moaned, before slowly pushing her hips back, taking all of it in. She began rocking her hips, slowly, to the beat of the music, before her skirt fell back down, covering my penetration of her. I continued kissing her neck, as the music instigated every movement she made, on my throbbing cock. I began to recognize the beat, something I normally would've already known, had I not been lost in Julia's actions. One of my all-time favorite songs, by Massive Attack was playing. Angel. Her slow ride of me, while sitting in my lap, mimicked it's seductive tone and beat, excellently. I could feel my blood pulsing into my cock, as her glove-like pussy fit tightly around it.

My lips danced across her neck, as her free hand strolled through the back of my hair. The smell of her perfume was intoxicating, and her trance-like watch of the dancers reminded me of a starving animal. Her ambiance was almost predatory, as her hips bucked to the beat of the song. Across from us, the conversation raged on. We were in our own world now, and nothing else mattered.

As the tempo of the music reached climax, I began to, as well. I felt her juices dripping on me, the wetness penetrating the fabric of my jeans. Her moans were steady, now, as she rocked back and forth on me, my manhood plunging deeper into her. Before I knew it, she was orgasming to the music. Her breathing had stopped, and I could see her face flush, even in the dark room. Her pussy tightened against the shaft of my dick, and began milking the length of it.

My balls retracted, and I felt myself blast load after load, into her. Her head turned to me, kissing me hungrily, as she quietly let out a gutteral moan, with each explosion of my cock. Slowly, as our mutual climax subsided, the music faded out. Our lips stayed locked, our toungues dancing against one another's. And then, an epiphany. This wasn't just lust, I was feeling. I was in love. But how I didn't know anything about her. The feeling in my stomach, and the warmth of her skin against mine told me otherwise.

Tonight belonged to us, not the group. I had to find out if she felt the same way. Did she love me, too Or was this all for fun

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A Young Woman Finds Sex In The Picture Theatre

2009-08-15T10:39:00.000-07:00

She suddenly realized that she'd walked into an adult theatre by mistake.
On the giant screen in from of her, she watched in at first horror, then with increasingly fascination as the guy on the screen started to use his tongue on the young girl he was with.
Damn lucky bitch” Jill said, without realizing that she'd spoken aloud.
It'd been far too long since she'd had oral done to her like that.
She squeezed her thighs together as she felt herself becoming horny.
Jill walked into the darken picture theatre, feeling lonely and a bit lost.
She'd just had a fight with her boyfriend and was feeling pissed off.
Once again, they'd made love, and once again, he'd left her high and dry.
When they'd first met, he had been a wonderful lover, always making sure that she'd had an orgasm.
Now though, all he seemed to do was to put his cock inside her and pump a few times, climax and then just get out of the bed.

She felt that she was just being used simply as vessel for him to unload his cum.
She'd tried many times to talk about it with him, but he refused to even discuss it with her.
He hardly even bothered to make oral love to her any more.

It seemed that he was more interested in watching the TV or going out with the boys.
She was nearly in tears as she sat down on the seat, just as the movie started.
She wiped a tear away angrily, determined that he wasn't going to get her down too much.
She was unsure even what movie she was watching.

All she'd wanted to do was to be somewhere where she could be alone in her misery.
The movies seemed the perfect place for it; here she could sit in the dark, totally unseen by any one else that was in here.

She suddenly realized that she'd walked into an adult theatre by mistake.
On the giant screen in from of her, she watched in at first horror, then with increasingly fascination as the guy on the screen started to use his tongue on the young girl he was with.
Damn lucky bitch” Jill said, without realizing that she'd spoken aloud.
It'd been far too long since she'd had oral done to her like that.
She squeezed her thighs together as she felt herself becoming horny.
She wondered if she should in fact get up and leave, but decided not too, after all, who could see her in here
And besides, she was becoming far too horny to want to leave just yet.
She wondered if she could get away with rubbing herself here in the darkness of the theatre
The very thought of masturbating inside a picture theatre, both horrified her and yet strangely thrilled her at the same time.

Jill didn't take her eyes from the action on the screen as she raised her skirt towards her stomach, leaving her panties exposed.
Jill watched as the guy's tongue started teasing the girl's clitoris.
God, how she wished it was her clitoris getting teased by that tongue right now.
Jill was so horny right now, she wished that she'd brought her vibrator from home with her, but of course, she'd not expected to be watching an adult movie, had she
Jill slowly slipped her fingers of her right hand under the elastic band of her panties, trying not to draw any attention to herself as she did so.

She slowly moved her fingers down towards her moist vagina.
When her fingers touched her clitoris, it sent a thrill right through her.
It'd been so long since anyone, even herself, had touched her clitoris.
Feeling braver, Jill slipped her fingers back out of her panties and raised her hips high enough to allow her to slip her panties off her hips.

Then, she decided that she might as well take them right off, so she looked around and saw that everyone's attention was fully focused on the movie.
Encouraged by this, she carefully slipped her panties right off and placed them in her handbag next to her.
She then placed her fingers back on her vagina.
She started to playing with her clit, slowly tugging at it with her fingers, she'd not had to make her clit hard as it'd been hard even since she first started watching the porn film.

She enjoyed the feelings of her own fingers on her clitoris, her fingers soon became wet from her juices as she began to slowly rub her entire outer vagina lips.
Then, she slowly began to insert her middle finger inside herself, at the same time, using her thumb to gently and slowly massage her clit.
She wanted this enjoyment to last as long as possible, because unless she played with herself, she was not about to have anyone's fingers play with her like this for quite some time.
Unless she changed her boy friend of course.
Jill closed her eyes in pleasure as she felt her vaginal muscles gripping her finger like a tiny cock.
Warm, fuzzy feelings were pulsing from her vagina to the pit of her stomach.
Carefully and slowly, Jill slid down on the seat, so that her thighs were now spread apart, allowing her to insert a second finger inside herself.

She had to bite her top lip to stop herself from moaning out loudly with pleasure as she felt her vagina being filled with her wet fingers.
She was thinking of the times when her boy friend used to be a kind and caring lover to her, using his tongue to bring her to a mind-blowing orgasm.
Her full attention was on the pleasure she was going through, plus the fact that she had her eyes closed, she failed to see or hear someone sit next to her in the darkness.
Jill was slowly plunging her finger in and out of herself and the very first time her brain registered that she was no longer alone, was when she felt someone else's fingers on her naked thigh.
Jill froze in terror at being caught with her fingers shoved deep inside her like this.
She didn't look to see who it was sitting next to her, all she wanted to do, was to find a hole big enough and deep enough for her to hide herself in.

Her face was burning with embarrassment at being caught like this.
Jill felt the stranger's fingers moving up towards her crotch.
Jill didn't know what to do.
One part of her wanted to rush out of the theatre screaming and one part of her wanted to see just what would happen if she stayed.
Jill was surprised to find that the part of her that wanted to stay was stronger than the part that wanted to run away.
The man' strong thick fingers had reached her own hand by this time and Jill quickly pulled her own fingers out of her moist vagina and moved her hand away from her crotch.
The man's fingers scratched lightly through her pubic hairs, sending tiny thrills through Jill's body.
Jill jumped when she felt his finger's touch her clitoris.
It was as though a huge electrical current had been shot through her vagina and then through her entire body.
Jill wasn't sure if it was just because it was someone else's fingers touching her down there, or because it was the bizarre situation that she was in.

Here she was, letting a complete stranger finger her pussy in the semi darkness of an adult theatre.
The utter naughtiness of it all was also strangely thrilling.

Neither one of them had even spoken a single word to each other the whole time.
Jill was surprised when he spoke to her.
You like this, don't you” He asked in a deep voice.
Jill couldn't speak, so instead just nodded.
The man started to tease Jill's clitoris, gently at first, but then with increasing downward pressure on her clitoris.
Jill again closed her eyes and let the enjoyment flow through her.
He began slowly running the tips of his fingers up and down the groove between her outer lips, sending fresh thrills through her.

Then, without any sort of warning, he shoved two fingers deep inside her wet vagina.
Jill jumped in both shock and pain, as she'd not expected him to just ram his fingers inside her like that.
But, despite the pain of his fingers digging inside of her, Jill could not stop fresh waves of pleasure flowing through her.

He was fairly ramming himself inside her by this time and Jill started responding to each deep thrust of his fingers.
His thick fingers were plunging as deep inside her as he could get them and Jill was getting closer and closer towards an orgasm.

Suddenly, Jill felt fingers from his free hand slip inside her top.
She felt his fingers slip inside her bra and cupping her entire breast in his warm, but rough hand.
Then he gripped her nipple in a painful pinch and began to twist and pull at her nipple.
Jill nearly cried out with the pain of it all, but somehow managed to stop herself from crying out.
Jill's orgasm was close and despite the pain from her nipple, Jill wanted the release of her pent-up desires.
The warm, fuzzy feelings that had first started when he'd started rubbing her clitoris had now changed to white-hot burning desire.

She was returning each upward thrust of his fingers, with an equally powerful downward thrust of her own hips, trying to get his fingers as deep inside her as she could get them.
The pain from her nipple and each powerful thrust of his fingers made her orgasm inch closer and closer.
Then, with a powerful explosion, her orgasm exploded through her entire body.
Jill couldn't stop the sounds of the low moaning of pleasure escaping her lips even though she tried.
The wonderful feelings inside her seemed to rush through her body, with incredible speed, stopping all thoughts of where she was, what was happening to her.

Her mind was a complete sea of waves of fantastic pleasure.
Her vaginal muscles gripped his thick, hot fingers within her, as she rode her orgasm to its peak.
Then, he withdrew his fingers from within her and Jill felt a strange emptiness inside her vagina as he did so.
Then he spoke again and it took Jill a couple of seconds to understand what he'd said.

What” Jill asked in astonished tone of voice, when her mind sorted out what he'd told her to do.

Get down on your knees in front of me” he again ordered her.

Jill then understood the he wanted her to suck him off in the picture theatre.

I can't do that,” she whispered back in a shocked voice.

Do it.” he ordered, giving her nipple a savage twist of his fingers.

Pain shot through her body, making her jump in pain.
Jill yelped and to stop the pain, nodded her head indicating her agreement with his order.
He released her nipple, allowing her one slim change to escape from him.
But instead of taking that chance, after carefully looking around to make sure that no one was taking any interest in what she was about to do, Jill slipped from her seat, and moved between his legs on her knees.While the floor was hard on her knees, Jill's mind was filled with both shame and excitement at what was happening to her.

Open my zipper.” He ordered.

Jill raised her hands to his crotch and wasn't really surprised to feel his erection pushing against his pants.
It felt huge to her fingers through the material of his pants, as she slowly undone the zipper, allowing his cock to spring free.

Ok, now take it into your mouth and give me the best blow job, you've ever given anyone before now.” He ordered her in a low, but harsh tone of voice.

Jill gripped the shaft of his cock in her hand and was surprised at how thick it felt to her.
It must have been nearly 3 inches thick and by the length in her hand, must have been nearly 7-8 inches long.
Jill hesitated for a few seconds.

Do it now” He ordered her, gripping her hair in a painful grip and shoving her face down towards his cock.
Jill opened her mouth and he pushed her face downwards onto the head of his cock.
Jill felt the flesh of his penis scrap past her teeth and gagged as he continued to push her head downwards.
She felt like she was going to choke to death and started to pull away from him.
He must have realized that he'd been pushing too hard and Jill felt him remove his hand from the top of her head.

There's no need to be so rough,” Jill whispered loudly to him after taking his cock out of her mouth.

Sorry” Was his only reply, but he didn't sound sorry at all.

Keep sucking,” he ordered her.

Jill was scared but did as she was told.
She re-opened her mouth and lowered her mouth back down onto the head of his cock and started to slowly suck him off.
The roughness and texture of his cock inside her mouth, while strange to her, was also exciting.
Jill figured that it was because of where she was doing it (a theatre) that made it exciting to her.
He was shoving himself upwards into her mouth, making her gag a couple of times.
So, Jill gasped his cock shaft, thereby stopping him from entering her mouth too deeply.
Without any sort of warning, he again held her head downwards on the head of his cock and Jill felt something hot enter her throat.

She knew straight away that he'd just started to cum inside her mouth.
While she'd given heaps of blowjobs to her boyfriend before today, she'd never swallowed his cum.
This time, she had very little say in whether or not she would swallow this guy's cum.
She felt another rope of cum enter her mouth, followed by a third.
There was little she could do except swallow his cum as he emptied himself into her mouth.
Finally, He stopped Cumming inside her mouth and Jill was surprised when his penis hadn't become limp after his climax.
Her boyfriend's cock always became limp after he'd climax, so this was new to her.
The man released her head and Jill raised her mouth off his still erect cock.
For the first time, Jill looked up at the man in front of her.
While his face was still partly covered with darkness from the theatre, Jill could see that he wasn't too bad looking.
He appeared older than what she'd first thought.
At a guess, Jill would have said between 40 and 50 years of age,
Jill still had her hand around the shaft of his thick cock and wondered what it'd feel like buried inside her.
But, there was no way she was ever going to fuck him inside here.
He however, had other ideas.

Get up off your knees and turn around and sit on my lap,” he ordered her.

Jill at first was going to refuse, but when he reached forward and grabbed her by the hair, she decided to do, as he wanted.

Ok, no need to get rough again” She hissed at him.
Jill carefully looked around her and satisfied that no one else was taking any notice of him or her, she somehow managed to turn herself around facing the giant screen in front of her.
On the screen, the guy was ramming himself as deep as he could into the young girl.
The man behind Jill shoved his hands up under her skirt and gripped her by the hips.
Then started to pull her down towards his still erect cock.
It hit Jill's arse at first and it was then that Jill reached between their bodies and gripped the shaft of his thick cock and placed it at the entrance to her still moist vagina.
As soon as the man felt her vagina lips touch the head of his cock, he roughly pulled her downwards onto his cock.
Jill felt some pain as the head of his cock ploughed between her outer vaginal lips, even though she was very wet from her juices.

As the cock continued it's way up inside of her, Jill could feel it's invading force filling her completely.
There was nothing gentle about this at all; in fact, it felt like she was being raped.
He finished ramming himself up inside her and Jill had never had someone this big inside her before tonight.
The head of his cock was pressing up against her womb, and while it felt uncomfortable at first, it also felt just right.

Then he lifted her halfway off his cock and again pulled her downwards onto his cock roughly.
This continued for a couple of minutes, each time he rammed himself up inside of her, Jill could feel herself starting to respond to his downward thrusts.

He must have sensed this, because he took his hands from her hips and placed then up inside of her top, gripping her breasts as he did so.

He was pinching her nipples through her bra and even though it hurt Jill, it was a pain like no other she'd felt before tonight.

It was a pain of both hurt and pleasure mixed together and that spurred Jill on.
Jill started to ram herself down onto his cock harder and harder each time.
Jill couldn't believe that here she was, fucking a complete stranger inside a picture theatre.
The very idea was mind-blowing to say the lest.
Jill's juices were fairly flowing by this time and she wanted all of his hot, thick cock filling her as deep as it could go.

He was starting to grunt and Jill knew that he was close to climaxing again.
She wanted to feel his hot cum explode inside her, even though she knew that she might become pregnant to him.
She always took protection while making love to her boyfriend, but for some unknown reason didn't care if this guy made her pregnant.

That part she couldn't work out.

Right then, it was far too late to worry about one way or the other as she felt him ram himself as deep as it'd go and she felt his hot, scalding cum enter her vagina.
That was more than enough to trigger her own orgasm.
She felt her mind let go as she felt the fantastic feelings of pleasure flow through her body.
As she rode the waves of her 2nd orgasm, Jill could feel their juices mixing together inside her as he pumped away at her.

Finally, she felt his cum stop shooting up inside her and when she felt his cock starting to soften inside her, knew it was time for her to leave.

Besides, by the look of it, the picture was just about finished away.
Jill lifted herself from his wilting cock and felt their mixed juices begin to leak out of her.
There were no further words spoken between them, as Jill reached over and picked up her bag and prepared to leave.
Jill took one last look at the man who'd just fucked her and saw that he had a big grin on his face.
Jill couldn't stop the smile that appeared on her own face and the man winked at her as she started to move along the seats towards the exit.

Jill felt some of their mixed juices still leaking out of her and run down her thighs.
She was just glad that the lights were still off, so she could make good her escape.
Jill stood outside the theatre on the sidewalk and rubbed her belly wondering if indeed she'd just become pregnant
Well, she'd worry about that when and if the need arose.

Jill also knew that she'd be coming back here again in the faint hope that once more he'd be there, waiting for his next victim.
She wanted to be that victim again.

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The Concert

2009-08-15T10:36:00.000-07:00

Kathleen's erecting nipples caused her to be slightly aroused. As she was realizing this she surprisingly felt a palm press against her right calf. That's odd, Ronny isn't normally that daring, she thought. Kathleen just kept dancing and was enjoying the message she was getting on her right calf, obviously Ronny was experienced at this. Slowly the hand crept up the back of Kathleen's leg, sending a slight shiver up her back. It slipped to the inside of her skirt and reached out to the top of her knee, where it continued to message her leg.

Kathleen loved it! She loved the attention Ronny was suddenly giving her, and God, she didn‘t realize he was so experienced, the message felt sooo good. Kathleen just let Ronny continue; she loved the new sense of daringness he had suddenly encountered. And the wonderful sense of pleasure he could now give to her. The hand slowly messaged it's way to the elastic band on the bottom of her panties.

Kathleen's breathing picked up a little from her excitement. Ronny must have been practicing she thought, this is the best message I've ever received. She also thought about how Ronny must've been working out, for the hand seemed very muscular. The hand continued to message the top of her leg, under her skirt. Kathleen could now feel herself slowly letting liquid drip from her vagina, she couldn't help it. The rubbing stopped and Kathleen suddenly became aware that she could feel something hard pressing against her ass.

Startled, she realized that it was expanding, not only that, but it was huge!, "it was a dick" Kathleen suddenly realized. She thought, "it's just some random guy, he probably doesn't even know he's pressing against me. So quickly, Kathleen moved to the side. The hand loosened a little. Then finally started to message again, it slowly started slipping a finger under the bottom of her panties, and moved slowly to her pussy lips. Unbelievable! She thought, Ronny's gonna go all the way! At this point she loved Ronny more than ever, she longed for a bad boy side of him. The entire hand slipped through the leg band of the panties and landed on top of her clit. The hand felt rough and muscular against her sweet, sensitive clit, she loved it.

It slowly and masterfully started rubbing and squeezing her clitoris. Kathleen tilted her head back and moaned, which couldn't be heard over the overwhelming noise. The hand kept masterfully working and toying with her inner emotions. Kathleen could now feel her juices drizzling out from her, and kind of liked the sensation of not having control of her own pussy. The hand kept working determinedly at it's mission, it continued to caress Kathleen down. The muscular five fingers and palm were particularly skillful as it squeezed and played with her clit. With it's index and thumb it continued it's masterful play, then, unexpectedly it dipped a long, rough middle finger full length into her cunt. Then slowly inserted another thick finger into her now noticeably moist pussy. She could now feel her pussy releasing her pungent juices into her panties at a continuous pace.

While the skillful hand pleasured her fantasies and especially her vagina she slowly felt herself getting light headed, and her spine begin to tingle. Her ecstasy continued to elevate until she felt herself rise into the most fantastic orgasm , she released the hand holding one of her boyfriend's and clasped the hand inflicting this wonderful experience. She had her head tilted back and began to groan, "O-oh God, Oh God, Yes, Yes, YEEESS!"

Kathleen's blissful cries just joined the others and wasn't noticeable at all. As she came down she could feel three fingers still in her dripping pussy and they were still pumping vigorously as well as still pleasuring her clit, swollen clit. As she came down from her orgasm she realized the huge dick was in her ass again. But before she could recover from the orgasm it pressed up against her hard and sent a pleasurable tingle through her spine, she let out a moan of lust as it pressed into her with force she couldn't prevent. It stayed buried in her ass cheeks, through her plaid skirt. Kathleen thought, "men must have to press against me, after all it is pretty crowded."

The hand started to pump pretty hard, it even hurt a little, but Kathleen was actually enjoying the pain, it was seriously arousing. The only thing was that every time the hand plunged into her pussy it pushed her back onto the mondo cock, the impact continuously made her gasp and moan. Although, Kathleen liked the feeling the cock was giving her, she didn't want this to be happening with a stranger. So she decided, to finally look down from the stage and thank Ronny for the pleasure, and ask him to start pumping so hard. But as she looked to the right she realized Ronny was just standing there with his hands in the air! Immediately her heart jumped. "Who's hand is up my skirt!" She thought. She yelled to Ronny but he didn't notice, it was even too noisy for him to here her a foot away.

The hand kept very skillfully playing with her, even as she struggled a little as the hand continued. It suddenly occurred to her the hand belonged to the huge dick behind her, which made it too hard to get free, the cock had her locked to her position and forced her to except the hand that was plunged in her depths, she could barely move her hips. She was about to scream as loud as she could, when she felt the cock push the long fingers even deeper in with powerful strength, the sudden shove made her gasp a lengthy groan. The cock had pressed so far into her ass cheeks it had slightly opened up her ass lips. The cock's length was now rubbing slightly on the inside of her ass lips, which was sending small waves of pleasure directly to her head. The hand finally rested it's three fingers deep inside her private part, but it's index and thumb were still working at her clit. Kathleen suddenly began to feel the fingers squirm, scrape, and explore her depths, and mess around with inside of her cunt, and again the hand was very masterful, it felt sooo good.

Kathleen got slowly got distracted from defending herself as her head rose dramatically into another unbelievable orgasm, this one was even better than one Ronny could give while he had his cock inserted in her, it was incredibly fantastic for just a single hand, she screamed as she lost her sense of reality, "Jeesuuss, oooooh my Good, Yes, yees, YEEEES!" She screamed. Ronny screamed in her ear, "are you alright, I thought I heard you scream" As Kathleen finally descended she blankly stared into Ronny's eyes and nodded half mindedly.

She could feel cum seeping out of her panties and stickily down her inner thighs, eventually soaking up in her black stockings. Kathleen finally recovered enough to glance behind her. She found herself looking at a really handsome, and especially buff guy, who appeared to be about 30. Her stomach twitched inward at the beautiful sight of his dazzling green eyes. The man just looked into back at her and gave her a breathe taking wink. Kathleen didn't want to be "saved" from this guy any more. She wanted to go home with the guy who had his finger engulfed in her vagina. Kathleen already loved this guy; he gives her sooo much pleasure, plus, this guy was older, more confident, and hotter than Ronny, and although she didn't like to admit it, the fact that this guy's dick was twelve inches really made her horny. She was instantly overtaken with lust for this masterful, but complete stranger. She needed him badly. The fact that Kathleen wasn't struggling anymore gave the guy an incentive to keep at it.

He slipped his other hand under her skirt, he then began to slowly pull off her soaking panties, down, past her knees. As the mysterious man swooped Kathleen's panties from the ground, the smell of her love juices were fully apparent to her as the piece of underwear quickly swooshed by her head, for the panties were filled with her very pungent cum and then placed in his pocket. The green eyed stranger than stepped forward, and using the coverage of Kathleen's back he unzipped his jean zipper and apparently isn't wearing any boxers. He quickly slipped his humongous dick up Kathleen's skirt, so it appeared he was just standing really close to her back. His massive penis poked out the clothe of Kathleen's skirt and rose it from knee length to three quarters thigh length.

Kathleen's breathing was very heavy now, her stomach which was easily seen was heaving in and out long, excited breaths. Kathleen was anticipating the most sensational orgasms she had ever experienced. The man placed both his hands on the inside of her thighs and with ease forced Kathleen to stand with her legs apart. He then started sliding his thick shaft up and down the opening of her cunt. She tilted her head back and let out a miniscule moan in his ear. He slowly moved his hips back until his mushroom head's tip was barely poking into her insides. Then he took his hand and placed it on his dick, and pushed just his mushroom head in. "Do you like it" He asked in a deep, controlling, but very sexy voice close to her tilted back ear. "Y-yes" Kathleen gasped back into his hear. He felt her put her hand under her skirt and try to guide his huge shaft of pleasure deep into her cunt. But, her petite fingers didn't even wrap all the way around his man hood, she tugged and surprisingly it wouldn't budge, he wasn't letting it move any further!

Again she tried, this time she wrapped both her soft, smooth hands around his shaft and tried to slip it into her depths, he still didn't let go, Kathleen just gave up, he was too strong for her. Still with her head tilted back; the man could see into her gorgeous face. At this moment he realized how beautiful this girl was, he noticed that he had a stunning 19 year old knock out, possibly a swimsuit model at his mercy, one that would now obey his every command just to get banged by his erect dick. He just stood there with his dick barely inserted in her sopping wet vagina. Her juices began to escape from her pussy with out her will they just began to drizzle onto the ground in one small, continuous stream, she could feel her cum begin to flow out a little fast for her liking, especially when in a public place, it made her nervous to know that anyone could probably see the liquid oozing out, if they looked close enough. She tried to stop the cum from draining out of her, but she couldn't control the releasing of her own juices Kathleen couldn't believe the unimaginable pleasure this guy was keeping from her. She felt worried that this hunk might not go all the way. As she began thinking about the pleasures that this guy was depriving her of, her eyes began to get moist, she needed this guy, badly. With her eyes letting one tear go she pleaded in the guy's ear, "please, please fuck me, I need you sooo, bad." She whined with a voice that sounded like it belonged to a sweet, innocent adolescent.

Kathleen now bit her bottom lip and stared, with moist eyes, right at his hypnotizing green pupils. The look of Kathleen's beautiful face; of helplessness and longing, made the guy stop playing with her. "This might hurt a little" he replied, once more with utter sexiness in his voice. Instantly the guy shoved his mushroom head as deep inside as he could. As it slid into her pussy Kathleen let out a groan of pleasure, "Ooooooooooh" she released until a little after the shaft stopped taking intruding her insides. He only got his cock 8 inches into her drenched insides, it was a very tight fit. Kathleen now hung there suspended on this strangers huge dick, with her tippy-toes barely touching the cool lawn. The guy started pumping in and out slowly but thoroughly, making sure each time he inserted his dick it caused Kathleen to moan longer and louder. He then started going faster and faster as he pumped and he added a trick he had learned from his masterful experience to make a girl go wild, he started making a rough circular motion with his dick as he pumped in and out, making sure he touched every sense, and nerve in her vagina. And of course it worked.

Kathleen felt her loosing track of the what was going on again, she began to shake at the knees, then her groans began to get louder and louder. Her very erecting groans turned into short breathes of "fuck me, fuck me, don‘t stop!" Kathleen finally climaxed in the most wonderful sensation she had ever experienced, "Oh yes, oh yes, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH FUUUUUCK!" She exploded into orgasm Ronny said something to her but she heard nothing. Kathleen helplessly starts letting juices poor from her unbelievably wet vagina, her cum starts running down her legs and soaks through the stocking elastic, Kathleen can feel it slipping slimily down her calves and finally creating a squishy puddle in her shoes.

She came so much in her last orgasm as she slowly subsides back to reality she can feel her pussy slowly slipping down on the man's dick, even more. Plus her insides were now stretched to a new expanded size, the mysterious man could feel both of these new improvements and pumps one hard thrust and shoves his whole twelve inch dick the full length into this nineteen year old‘s aching cunt. Kathleen screams a groan as she feels his penis slip all the way in suddenly she becomes very light headed, she can feel the stranger's light pubic hair tickling her underside, as she is completely impaled with his huge twelve inches she immediately snaps her head back and looks directly into her lover's eyes. Her feet thump, finally level with the ground, "It hurts" she says, "I-I think you're touching my womb" "I am" he says "don't worry it'll feel better", he assures her While Kathleen gets use to the pain the stranger puts his hand under her skirt to her luscious backside and inserts his big, long middle finger, instantly Kathleen moans, he then shoves two more fingers in, she is forced to spread her legs even wider to accommodate the objects filling her most pleasurable holes. He then places his other masterful hand on her extremely swollen clit, he starts fondling and toying with it as he starts feeling and playing with the insides of Kathleen's helpless ass, Kathleen feels herself begin to climax, she starts to moan, totally out of breath, the ecstasy she feels is totally overwhelming.

Then he starts pumping quickly and hardly, even though Kathleen's pussy still aches. He doesn't care, he wants to get off. Immediately Kathleen unconsciously starts yelling, "OH YES, OH YES" over and over again. The pleasure that this hunk is now inflicting is so over powering if Kathleen tried she couldn't possibly think of anything else, it was the closest to actually being in heaven as you can actually get, her whole body felt so unbelievably good. As the guy bucked in and out of her ass with three long, rough fingers, and played with her clit with his masterful skill, plus fucked her sopping wet, aching cunt he had her head in an extremely lustful climax. She then screamed as she entered complete and utter ecstasy, as she entered the highest most unbelievable climax, one she never thought was possible, then she felt heavy explosions of gew explode all over her totally captive insides, as the mysterious stranger pelted her insides with warm penetrating cum, it sent Kathleen even higher, to a state of nothing but bliss and ecstasy, she was thrashing violently and couldn't stop her self, she screamed uncontrollably"JEEEEESUUUUUSSS CHRIIIIISST, HOLY FUUUUUCK, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOOOOOOOOD!" Kathleen finally hit her peak and collapsed, still deeply impaled on his dick.

But the stranger hadn't totally gotten rid of his load, he kept pumping and pumping, with out caring that she was done. Then finally with drew. As he withdrew Kathleen collapsed and fell to his arms, he simply caught her and held her on her feet. Kathleen finally awoke totally flushed and came to her senses, she didn't need this hunk to keep her standing anymore. Her sensitive vagina was hurting a bit, and she could still feel a sensation of pleasure every time her pussy throbbed. Between her legs it felt like there was a waterfall, as she looked down she noticed that‘s what it looked like as well, that she was just letting liquid gush out of her deep insides she tried to stop her vagina from releasing so damn much, but she couldn't control the cum at all, it just continued to pour out. She could also feel slight gobs of gew sliding slimily out of her cunt, and stickily down her thighs.

The stranger noticed the mess and handed her her panties from inside his pocket, they were very wet, you could even see his hand almost perfectly as he held them out to her. But they'd have to do, she slipped them on to stop her pussy from looking like a faucet, but it only helped slightly, still her juices seeped out, down her out her crotch and down her wet legs . Kathleen noticed that the hunk's pants also soaked, all over the crotch area. She had totally forgotten Ronny at this point and asked the stranger with total kindness if she could go home with him tonight. "Sure he said, if you don't tell my wife." With a huge smile Kathleen walked, with her shoes slopping, home with this magical stranger. The whole time thinking about what kind of things she could have the guy do to her very willing body...

Any comment or suggestions would be greatly appreciated I have writtin quite a few different stories and I will be posting them more often.

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I Love College Towns - Ch. 3

2009-08-15T10:31:00.001-07:00

Carefully, she finished kissing me, and pulled her head back. Her eyes looked deeply into mine, as her hand gracefully brushed her hair from her face.

"Did you enjoy yourself, last night" She asked, smiling almost mischeiviously.

"You tell me." I answered, smiling, as I nodded toward the bulge of morning wood, that pertruded from inside my pants. She giggled.

"I'm glad. How about dessert" She said, as her hand landed on my thigh, and began sliding upward.

"Shit, yes." I hissed, her touch overwhelming me. She giggled and continued running her hand up my thigh, until it landed on my dick.

With amazing precision, she unzipped my fly, allowing my tool to spring forward from it's cloth prison. Her small hand wrapped around the shaft and began stroking it. Her eyes locked on mine, once again, her smile almost becoming a permenant fixture. I was so focused on the pleasure she was giving me, that I was completely unaware that Lisa and Stephanie had rolled away from me, in their sleep.

We kissed, passionately, as her hand slid up and down the length of my now-throbbing cock. I could feel the pressure building inside me, as the pleasure began consuming me entirely. I couldn't take it any longer. I had to have her.

With a sudden motion, I rolled onto her, spreading her legs instantly. She squealed with suprise, as the head of my dick landed between her legs, up her skirt. She giggled, slightly, before feeling my cock pressing against her naked flesh.

"Oooh." She said, in a silly tone. "Taking control, are we" She finished, grinning.

I ignored her words, as I took my dick in-hand, and began rubbing it up and down the span of her soft, shaven pussy. After a moment, her eyes closed and her head tilted back. She began to moan, slightly, as the grin washed from her face, and she bit her lip. My pre-cum and her dampness thinly coated the flesh surrounding her opening, as she began gyrating her hips against my pulsating member.

When I felt she was wet enough, I slid the head of my dick into her opening, causing her eyes to open, along with her mouth, in an expression of shock.

She was unbelievably tight, forcing me to put a little more effort into my insertion. Slowly, I worked the head of my fully erect shaft in and out of her tiny hole, unwittingly teasing her while trying to ease my entrance into her. Her hands wrapped around my torso, her nails automatically digging into my back.

She clawed lines from the top of my back, to my ass, before grabbing it with both hands. With a grunt, she used her grip on my ass to push my dick firmly inside of her, impaling herself on my 9 inch shaft. "Oh, God!" She almost bellowed, as it bottomed-out inside her with one thrust.

Her eyes were filled with such desire, as they glared into mine with the hunger of an animal. Quickly, I pulled out and thrust back in, causing her to squeal once again. Her cunt fit so tight around my shaft that I had to concentrate to keep from exploding within her velvet-like walls.

"Oh, fuck yes!" She exclaimed, as I pulled out once more, and slammed it back inside of her. My inhibitions were now non-existant, as my mind overflowed with the memories she'd given me over the past two days. As the image of her beautiful young figure, masturbating in the Wal-Mart dressing room, played back in my mind, I began thrusting harder into her, pounding myself deeper into her glove-like box.

I was now fucking her with everything I had to give, using my aching sex to punish her for the dick tease she'd been, since the night before last. Her petite body flailed under me, before wrapping her legs tightly around my waist. Her feet met one another, behind me, before her ankles locked against one another. Her head tilted back in pleasure, as every thrust I gave her, seemed to knock the breath from her lungs.

"God! Yes! Pound it in! Fuck me, baby!" She gasped, between thrusts. My head sank, as I began kissing along her neck, occasionally biting the soft flesh. Her hips bucked wildly, beneath me. Before long, I began to feel the familiar sensation, burning from within me.

"I'm cumming!" I told her, as I continued feeding my hard shaft into her tight hole.

"Yes! Cum for me! Cum deep inside me! Fill my pussy up with it!" She hissed, her legs squeezing me beyond all belief. The muscles of her cunt felt unfathomable, as they tightened, milking my seed from me. I exploded, slamming into her, one last time, with more force than I ever imagined. The force of my climax shot Julia towards her own. We laid there, rocking against one another, not breathing, but lost in the undescribable feeling of our mutual orgasm.

Before I knew it, it was over. My head came to rest between her breasts, as I struggled to regain the breath I'd lost.

Her lips pressed against my forehead, kissing it gently, as we both laid there, minds reeling from the afterglow.

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Not too long after, Lisa and Stephanie had awoken. They smiled at our sweat-covered figures, still laying against one another, holding each other tightly. Together, the four of us gathered the things we'd brought the night before, and packed them back into the paper bags. I was driven home.

Although I was slightly embarassed by the low-rent apartment I was living in, they didn't seem to mind. With a kiss from not one, but all three girls, they dropped me off at my door, and grinned at me as they drove off. I unlocked the door and entered the apartment, before closing the door, behind me. The clock on the puke-green stove read 8:45, I noticed, as I dropped my keys on the counter, and pulled my shirt off.

I didn't care what time it was.

I knew I had today off, and with the events of last night, I fully intended to enjoy it. I grinned wildly, as I headed for the shower.

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Julia had told me that they had a suprise for me tonight, and while in the bathroom, I chose to use the time to get shaving out of the way. Julia was in my mind now, more than ever. This was the third day I'd known her, and I couldn't stop thinking about her.

I sprayed the shaving gel into my hand, and worked it into a lather, across my face. My reflection stared back at me, from the mirror. Her final words to me flooded back from memory...

"Be ready to leave at 9:30, tonight. Dress comfortably, because I've got a suprise for you. If you liked last night, you're going to love tonight." She'd said, before the three had driven off.

A suprise What could it be

I didn't think anything could top what had happened last night. I continued shaving, before taking my shower. I laid down and napped for a total of two hours, throughout the day. Come 7 o'clock, I was already dressed, waiting patiently for them to arrive. What was waiting for me, tonight What kind of suprise could be better than what happened, last night I had every intention of finding out.
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A Bit of Daring

2009-08-15T10:31:00.000-07:00

Hello darlin,” the bouncer drawled as I handed him the money for the cover charge.

Aren't you the sweetest thing,” I drawled back and winked at him. I watched him flush with embarrassment as he handed me my change. Better be careful,” I warned. We don't want the masses to discover what a big softy you are.” I winked again and left him laughing at the door. Greg and his wife, Mona were friends of mine. Greg was moonlighting at Fat Jack's to earn the extra money they needed to move into a larger house now that Mona was pregnant with twins.

I chose a table for two between the bar and the dance floor. The waitress took my order for a whiskey sour as I looked over the men standing or sitting alone near the bar. I wanted to dance and if DARKLVR didn't show I would dance with whoever was available. My eyes had made a complete circuit of the room when I saw him standing at the end of the bar. He was dressed all in black and my pulse raced as I looked him over. His description of himself was pretty accurate. He looked to be over 6' tall with longish brown hair hanging over his collar. He had on tight, black jeans and cowboy boots. His shirt was black and I could see the glint of metal at his neck where a heavy chain rested. The shirt was open at the top but only for comfort. You could tell by looking at him, that nothing about him was affected. He looked like he knew what he wanted and didn't care what anyone else thought. I dropped my eyes as he turned his back to the bar and surveyed the room. I didn't want him to catch me staring.

The waitress brought my drink and the appetizer I had ordered. I busied myself trying the assortment of spicy chicken bites while the couple at the next table began arguing about whether he had flirted with some other woman before they arrived. Their voices were getting louder and several other people were starting to stare as her voice became shrill and she began swearing at him. He looked embarrassed and kept asking her to calm down. Suddenly she picked up her glass and flung the contents into his face. He tried to get back out of the way and ended up bumping my table. I rescued my own glass and the basket of chicken as his chair collided with the table and knocked down the chair on the other side of mine. Suddenly a black clad arm reached out and took the basket from my hand. I looked up into the piercing eyes of the man at the bar.

He held his hand out palm up and said, Perhaps my table might be safer.” I looked at him and knew for sure that this was DARKLVR. I placed my hand in his and he pulled me up. Together we went to the far side of the room where several booths were placed against the wall. The seating was darker there - more intimate feeling and I felt a slight quiver of excitement chase up and down my spine. I wondered what this dynamic looking man had in mind as he sat across from me and I felt our knees brush under the table. Up close he was ruggedly handsome, the kind of guy you expected to see riding a horse in a western movie. He completely ignored the couple who had caused the commotion and watched me as I nervously twisted my glass around on its paper coaster.

Now that I was here, I had no clue what to say or do. My natural shyness kicked in and I couldn't even look at him. His hand was gentle as he placed it over one of mine on the glass. I lifted my eyes to his and he smiled.

Don't be nervous. We won't do anything you don't want to do,” he said. I felt his knee bump mine under the table again and I wondered if he had done it on purpose. I looked into his face but it wasn't giving any clues to his thoughts. We sat and looked at each other while the band began warming up the crowd with some light banter.

You came here to dance” he asked as if we'd never discussed meeting before.

Yes,” I nodded.

Then dance is what we'll do.” We stood up and moved out onto the floor. The song wasn't a slow one but it wasn't fast either. He held me with some space between us as we moved around the floor. He was a good dancer and we matched up well. That song ended and we stayed on the floor, dancing to the next one and the one after that. I was becoming more relaxed and found myself moving more fluidly as we went from song to song.

The band changed tempo and moved into a slow love song. I looked into his face and saw his eyes darken before he pulled me closer to him. I put my hand against his chest to steady myself and his arm slipped around my back. We were both perspiring lightly from the faster dances and I could feel the beating of his heart through the thin black cloth covering his chest. I longed to be one of those girls who can think of a witty remark to make at just the right moment but the excitement of being in the arms of a virtual stranger had me tongue-tied. We danced slowly around the room and I could feel his thighs moving against mine. It felt so dangerously naughty that my heart beat faster with excitement. His hand was moving in slow circles against the small of my back as we danced.

I had a wild thought that he could so easily slide his hand down over my butt. I contemplated that for a minute and wondered what my reaction should be if he did. Then I decided that it didn't matter what it should be, I was supposed to be having fun so I'd just go with the flow. The song ended and the band said they were taking a break so we went back to our table.

The ice in our drinks had melted so he ordered fresh ones before excusing himself to use the restroom. He still wasn't back when they arrived and I was still hot from dancing so I thought I'd cool off a little. I picked up my icy cold glass and tipped my head back, closed my eyes and laid it against my neck. I heard a noise and my eyes flew open. He was standing at the table watching me and his eyes were hot. He slid into the booth and sat so one of my knees was in between his. The position forced me to sit with my legs slightly spread under the table. I could tell by the small smile on his face that he had done it on purpose.

I sat my glass down and pushed my hair back off my neck with one hand. His eyes followed a small trickle of moisture as it ran down my neck, over my collarbone, and disappeared beneath the neckline of my dress. When his eyes lifted to mine, I could see the lust shining in them. I couldn't stop the involuntary shiver that snaked up my spine. My body tightened and an image popped into my mind of the two of us in bed. His knees shifted against mine and one slid further up the inside of my thighs. I looked at him as one of his hands dropped below the table.

He started making small talk about the band and we chatted about dancing and other favorite activities as I wondered whether he had moved his knees on purpose. He watched my face as his hand suddenly slid over my knee. He continued talking and I held my breath as I wondered what he would do next. Slowly he leaned forward and ran his hand up my leg as far as he could reach. One finger stroked my thigh as his foot nudged my feet further apart. I was completely mesmerized by that stroking finger so he had no trouble wedging both his knees in between mine.

I knew if anyone looked they would see my legs spread apart and my dress hiked up under the table but that slowly stroking finger had my pulse racing and I completely lost my train of thought. He couldn't reach all the way up to my panties but I was getting wet wishing he could.

The band started playing again and I knew I needed to calm down. I scooted a little further out of reach and told him I was going to the restroom before we started dancing again. I knew he was watching me as I walked toward the back and I had to resist the urge to turn around and look at him. Everyone else had used the facilities while the band was resting so I had the place to myself when I went in. I locked the door and smiled at the wanton creature looking back at me from the mirror. She looked like someone who knew what she wanted as opposed to the real me who is too shy to take what I want. I used the restroom and ran cold water over my wrists to try to calm down. I was looking down when I pulled the door open so I almost walked into the body standing in the doorframe.

I looked up in shock when I realized the person blocking my way was the very man who had occupied my thoughts as I looked in the mirror. He gave a tight smile and began backing me into the bathroom. I let go of the door and he snapped the lock and pushed it closed behind us. All I could do was stare as he reached out and took my purse and dropped it on the counter. His tongue came out to lick his lips and I gave a tiny moan.

We could get caught,” I warned.

Do you really care” he asked as he pulled me hard against him.

No,” I breathed as my arms encircled his shoulders and I pulled his lips down onto mine. His mouth was greedy as it pushed hard against mine. One of his hands slid up into my hair and he jerked my head back as his tongue thrust into my open mouth. Our tongues rubbed and stroked against each other as we got our first taste of each other. Finally he pulled his head back and we both gasped for breath. I felt his lips on my neck and they weren't gentle. His tongue pushed hard against me and then he opened his mouth further and scraped his teeth down the sensitive flesh of my throat. I shivered as his other hand moved down over my breast. My nipples grew hard and I could feel them pushing against my bra.

Heat pooled between my legs and I felt the thrust of his erection against my lower stomach. I groaned and rubbed my hips harder against him. My hands dropped down to his waist and I hung on as he turned me around and shoved me up against the door. One hand dropped down and I cupped the hard evidence of his arousal. He groaned and rocked his hips so my hand rubbed against his cock. The hand holding my hair pulled my head back again and he bent down to lick my neck as I continued to stroke him through his jeans. His other hand slid down my side and began inching my dress up.

I arched against him as his hand crept higher up my thigh. Yes, right… there. His hand cupped my pussy over my hose and panties and he ground the heel of his hand against me. He released my hair and used his free hand to lift my dress up and hold it against my waist. I felt his fingers picking at the material of my pantyhose then suddenly he gave a tug and I felt the material tear. Instantly his finger poked inside the hole he had made searching for the edge of my panties.

Spread your legs further apart,” he ordered as his eyes glittered down at me. I obliged and then that incredible seeking finger was up under the lace of my panties. He slid it against me and I had no choice but to let go of his erection so I could hold onto him for balance. I looked over his shoulder and saw our reflection in the mirror. My dress was bunched up at my waist and my legs were spread wide apart while his hand began driving me wild. I closed my eyes against the erotic image when his finger ran down my slit and up to the hard little button that needed attention. He circled it then pinched it lightly between his thumb and forefinger. I held onto his arms for support and could only moan as he rubbed and flicked my clit with his fingers and thumb.

My God, you're wet,” he whispered. Is this what you need” he asked.

I could only look at him, lost in the sensations he was creating. I could feel the moisture from my pussy spreading as he stroked me.

Are you afraid” he asked.

What” I moaned, pushing my hips against his hand.

What if someone hears us” he continued.

I… I don't know,” I whimpered as his hand began moving faster against me.

Do you want me to stop”

I was getting close and he just kept rubbing me faster as he watched my face.

No, oh God, please don't stop,” I begged as he nuzzled my throat again.

Are you going to cum” he asked as his teeth nipped at my neck.

Yes, oh please, yes,” I didn't care what else he did I just wanted his hand to keep stroking me, rubbing me closer and closer to orgasm.

Are you sure,” he groaned hoarsely against my skin.

I had begun to pant in time with his strokes. Yes, make me cum,” I pleaded.

His hand moved faster and faster as I pushed my dripping pussy against him. The tension mounted and then finally with one last flick of his finger I exploded against him. I could hear myself groaning as the pleasure spread out from my clit to encompass my entire body. He shoved two fingers deep inside me and I felt my muscles squeezing them as the spasms went on and on. I continued to ride his hand as his movements slowed. When I finally stilled he slipped his hand out and slowly licked the length of one of the fingers that was now coated with my juices. I couldn't tear my eyes away as he cleaned his fingers off.

You're just as sweet as I knew you'd be,” he smiled before he bent down and kissed me gently on the mouth. I could taste myself on his tongue. I had never tasted myself before and I wondered if that was how all women taste.

I reached for the waistband of his jeans so I could bring him the same relief he had just given me but he stepped back.

Not yet. We'll get to that… eventually,” he said. He gave me a quick kiss on the lips and looked me up and down. Oh, before you come back to the table…” he paused.

I looked up at his face wondering what he meant.

He grinned down at me, Lose the panties,” he finished.

I must have looked a little shocked because he laughed as he unlocked the door and stepped out. He relocked it and pulled it closed behind him so I was alone. I had never been out in public in a dress without panties before but I didn't waste time debating the issue with myself. Either I was living dangerously or I wasn't. I took the panties off and left the pantyhose on even though they had a hole in the crotch now.

When I returned to the table he lifted one eyebrow at me, silently asking if I had complied with his demands. I gave a quick nod and slid into the booth. We resumed dancing and laughed about all kinds of things as the night wore on. Other than a feeling of tension in him when we danced close, it was as if the earlier heat between us was gone. That is, it was gone until the band moved into their last set. They were winding down the evening so the lights were low and the songs were mostly slow love songs.

He pulled me close so we were touching all the way down as his hands rested on my hips. I had no choice but to put my arms up around him and I sighed as he held me and began to move his feet in time with the music. His fingers spread open so they were resting on the top of my butt and I closed my eyes as we danced. I could feel the bulge at his crotch and I wanted to rub myself against it. My head was on his shoulder and he dipped his head so his mouth was right next to my ear.

Feel what you do to me,” he whispered. His lips trailed tiny kisses down the side of my neck. I waited breathlessly for what he might do next. Then I felt his tongue on the skin where my shoulder meets my neck. His lips rubbed against it and then his teeth were biting me. They weren't too hard, weren't too soft. The love bite was perfect and I couldn't stop the tiny moan that escaped from my lips anymore than I could stop my own lips from pressing kisses against his neck.

My nipples pearled into hard aching points and I could feel heat gathering as my pussy readied itself for the cock that was straining the front of his jeans. I glanced around at the other dancers but no one was paying any attention to us. The dance ended and we let go of each other reluctantly. I thought we might leave but he held my hand and led me back to our table. He sat opposite me and looked across at me. I was breathing slightly fast and I figured I must look flushed from the excitement but he just smiled at me. That's when it dawned on me that he had done it all on purpose. He was deliberately raising my temperature while he remained in control. Or, in as much control as a man with an erection can be in. I decided it was time to raise the stakes.

I reached under the table and removed my right sandal. I put it in my lap so I wouldn't lose it and then I nudged his leg with my knee so he had to spread his legs a little to accommodate mine. I kept talking so he wouldn't realize I was up to anything. Then I lifted my leg and slid my foot in between his thighs. I watched his eyes as he realized what I was doing. Before he could react, my foot was planted against his zipper. He sucked in his breath as I wiggled it around a little. His voice sounded hoarse as we continued to talk. I alternated pressing my heel and instep against him and I felt the bulge getting more solid. As I moved my toes I could feel the outline of the head pushing up toward his waistband. I pushed more firmly against it and separated my toes so they were spread on either side of it. As I moved my toes up and down he quit pretending to talk about other things.

Oh God,” he groaned as he reached down and held my foot against his erection. You did that on purpose,” he said as he rolled his hips against the pressure of my foot.

I just grinned at him. That's when he decided to turn the tables on me and instead of pressing my foot against him he ran his hand up my leg. He couldn't reach very far as I was sitting back against the seat in order to stretch my leg out while I caressed him. Remembering what had happened last time made me even wetter and I was beginning to become afraid I would leave a wet spot on my dress if we didn't leave soon.

Put your shoe on,” he said as he gave my foot one last pat before pushing it away. I fastened the strap and we slid out of the booth but he wasn't ready to leave. He pulled me back onto the dance floor for one more bit of torture. The dance wasn't a real fast one but it had a nice beat and we moved around the floor with a bit of space between us. He bent me back in a dip at one point, spun me around and jerked me up against him. The hard motion of our bodies rubbing was a delicious friction that I could see he was enjoying as well. He executed the move several more times before the dance was over.

The next song was a slow one. I moved into his arms and put one of mine around his shoulders and the other on his chest. As we danced I rubbed my hand over his muscles. I felt the small bump of his nipple and I rubbed it and then used my fingernail to scrape it into a hard point. My own nipples were tight inside my bra. I reached up and pushed one finger inside the button at the top of his shirt. His hands were moving restlessly on my hips as I unbuttoned one and placed my lips against his chest. I combed the tips of my fingers through the hair revealed in the opening and unbuttoned another button. I could hear his heart beating quickly under my ear and then his hands slid lower. He pressed them against my butt and pulled me up closer so he could rub his hardness against me.

You've got me so hard,” he groaned against my hair. His lips moved down so they were next to my ear. Do you have any idea how much I want to fuck you right here, right now” he asked me softly.

I looked around to see if anyone could hear us, but the few couples remaining were too far away to have heard. Do you have any idea how badly I need you to fuck me” I asked him in return.

He continued whispering to me and his words were so sexy I felt like I was going to cum just from listening to him. My cock is so swollen. It's throbbing in my pants.” All I could do was moan in response.

I want to pull that dress off and unzip my jeans right here. I want to push you back on one of these tables and spread your legs apart. I want to fill my hands with those big titties of yours and then do you want to know what I'd do next”

Yes, tell me,” I pleaded as the erotic images danced in my head.

Feel my cock against you That big throbbing piece of meat” He thrust his hips against me for emphasis.

Yes,” I groaned as my pussy flooded with juices. Yes, I feel every big, hard inch of it,” I told him as my arms slipped down to hold him even tighter against me.

I'd shove it into that pussy of yours and fuck you until you cum all over it,” he finished.

I groaned low in my throat and bit his shoulder to keep from crying out with the cravings his words awakened in me. He held me against him and never said another word as we continued to move around the floor. My body was trembling with the need to feel him inside me. I knew he could feel it, too. My heart was racing and we were both breathing quickly when the dance ended. Without a word he turned and pulled me toward the exit. Neither of us said a word as I followed him to his pickup. He unlocked the driver's door and I slid in with him right behind me. He looked at me as I sat next to him and smiled when my hand dropped to the leg nearest mine.

You look like you need a good fucking,” he stated as he lifted one hand to my hair. I smiled back at him and squeezed his thigh.

Know anyone who might oblige” I asked him with a cheeky grin. His answer was a quick hard kiss before he straightened up and turned the key. He shifted into gear and we drove off. I left my hand on his thigh and he put his on mine. When we were talking online I had confessed my sex in a pickup truck” secret fantasy to him. I wondered if he remembered it.

His hand was now rubbing up and down, going a little higher with each stroke. I knew he could hear my breathing getting faster again as I waited for him to touch me where I needed it most. My breasts were heavy and the nipples were getting hard again as his hand crept higher. I felt the muscles in his thigh flexing as he worked the gas pedal. I looked at him and he smiled at me. There was no doubt how this night was going to end. I moved my hand so it covered the hardness pressed so tightly against his zipper and he groaned.

He signaled a turn and we were on a street I wasn't familiar with. It led to a small pond and he pulled up next to a tree. He reversed the pickup so it was parked facing back toward the road. He shut it off and turned toward me. His hand went back down to my thigh and he used the other hand to pull me against him. As our lips met his hand finally cupped my pussy. I couldn't stop the moan that came from my throat. My legs spread further apart and I pulled him closer to me. His mouth rubbed against mine and our lips were hard and hungry as we tasted each other. His tongue slid across my lips and thrust inside my mouth, imitating the moves our bodies longed to perform.

I slid a hand up the back of his neck to pull his head closer as his hands slid up my back to pull me more fully against him. Adjustments were made and then my breasts were pressed tightly against his chest. I ached to feel him naked against me. His hands slid around to the front of my dress and he pressed the palms against the fullness of my breasts. I moaned again as he squeezed and kneaded them until the nipples were hard points thrusting against his hands. He pushed my dress down off my shoulder as our tongues danced against each other. We were both breathing hard by the time he had my bra hanging open.

Oh, what nice big titties you have,” he whispered as he looked down at my breasts. He rolled one of the nipples between his thumb and finger. I knew they were going to be like this.” He dropped his hands to my waist as his head bent to take one in his mouth. I hung onto his arms as he licked and sucked until the tip was red and swollen. He moved to the other one as my hand pulled his head close to me. I let my own head fall back against the seat and lifted the breast higher toward his waiting mouth. He pinched it between his lips and flicked it with his tongue. The movement sent a pulse straight to my clit. I felt like I might cum if he kept doing that.

He released my breasts when my fingers started to unbutton his shirt. I was growing more restless against him, needing to feel him naked against me. I pulled his shirt up out of his jeans so I could touch his naked back and chest as his lips started sucking on my neck. He reduced me to a moaning, incoherent bundle of need and I wanted to drive him just as wild. He knew from our online talks that my neck is sensitive and he continued to bite and kiss my throat while I moaned and writhed against him.

Finally he sat back and shrugged his shirt off. Before he could pull me close again, I pressed my own lips against his neck. I trailed tiny, wet kisses down his neck and collarbone to one flat, male nipple. I licked across it with my tongue and ran my hands through the hair on his chest. I felt the nipple pucker up and I sucked it into my mouth. This time it was his head that tipped backwards as he pressed his chest against my lips and tongue. I continued to tease his nipple and dropped one hand down into his lap. His legs instantly spread apart and my hand was resting over the hard bulge of his cock.

I moved to the other nipple and pressed my hand against his hardness, shaping it and rubbing it through his jeans. He groaned and his hips pressed upwards. I could feel the length of him pressed hard against his zipper. I longed to have him out of his jeans, hot and hard against my hand! I slid backwards across the seat and pulled him toward me. By sliding to the edge of the seat, he could lift his leg up to run alongside me. It was a little awkward but it allowed me to tug down on the zipper of his jeans and unbutton the snap. He held his breath as I pulled the opening apart and reached inside. I slid all the way off the seat onto the floor and he slid closer to me as I stroked the hard length of his thick cock. It curved upwards from his body and he moaned when I squeezed it.

I bent close and pressed my lips to the exposed skin on his hip. I heard his sharp intake of breath when I sucked on the skin and left a love bite there. I breathed deeply of his rich, manly scent as my hand continued to stroke up and down the hard length of his swollen manhood.

Ahh, God,” I heard him moan as my tongue finally reached out and licked across the tip. It was already oozing pre-cum and I tasted the saltiness as I licked around the glistening head. He thrust against my face and I rewarded him by sucking the knob into my mouth. His hands were on my shoulders and I knew he wanted to touch me but couldn't because of our positions.

Ahhh, suck me,” he begged as I continued to stroke the shaft with my tongue to dampen it then fed the rest of his cock into my mouth. I pulled back while maintaining the suction and heard another groan from him. His cock seemed to get even harder and I could feel my pussy getting wetter. He was gently thrusting against my face and I reached around him to fill my hands with his ass cheeks. I pulled him closer to my face as my tongue furiously circled the head and underside of the hardness in my mouth.

He couldn't take anymore without cumming and told me so. He pushed me back and lay there catching his breath as his cock throbbed with the need to cum. I knew how he felt because my pussy was throbbing just as wildly! He sat up and pulled me up against him for another long, hot kiss. He reached out and pushed the passenger door open and slid out onto the ground.

Come here,” he said holding his hand out to me. I sat up on the seat and he turned me so my legs were on either side of him. His cock pressed against my pussy on the outside of my pantyhose and he lifted one of my breasts up to his lips. He immediately sucked the tip in and bit it gently with his teeth.

Oh, God,” I moaned as he teased me with his lips and tongue and teeth. I was moving restlessly against him, trying to press him against my pussy. His hand dropped down and he jerked on the hole in my pantyhose. I heard a loud rip and we both groaned at the sound. Then he pressed the palm of one hand against my sex. I knew he could feel how wet I was. He pushed the hand up so the heel slid over me and up to my clit. He pressed it hard against me and felt my hips buck against him. Then the hand was gone.

I watched his head descend and then those incredible lips of his were kissing my inner thigh. He yanked on the material again and exposed a big part of one thigh. He kissed and sucked until he left a mark and I was begging him to touch my pussy. He used both hands to spread my lips apart and then his tongue was licking up the length of me. He stopped when he got to my exposed clit. He blew on it and watched my hips buck in reaction. Finally his lips fastened on it and he sucked on the hard little nub. My legs lifted up to brace against the door and he went right on licking and sucking on the little treasure he had found. He moved one hand up so he could hold me open with one, releasing the other to stroke over my pussy hole. He pushed a finger inside me as he felt my thighs tremble with need.

I could hear myself whimpering as he added a second finger and started working them in and out in unison with the tongue bath he was giving my clit. Oh, oh, oh,” I panted as he continued to fuck me with his fingers and tongue. Oh God, I need to cum,” I moaned.

He went right on licking me and working his fingers in and out. Then he pinched my clit between his lips and started flicking the end of it with his tongue. My hands went to my breasts and my hips surged up against him. I couldn't believe what he was doing as I felt myself getting closer to climaxing. I heard myself beg him not to stop as his fingers found the perfect rhythm inside me.

Oh, pleassseeee,” I begged. My hips were pushing hard against him as I came on his face and fingers. It was incredible. It was straight out of every fantasy I'd ever had. He pulled his lips back and licked me up and down one more time before standing back up. His hands went to my hips and he pulled me closer to him.

I can't wait anymore,” he groaned. I have to fuck you.” My legs were already in the air as I felt the hot, hard length of his achingly rigid tool slide against the wet folds of my pussy. He rubbed the head against my clit and I felt another spasm deep inside me as he groaned, Now!” and slammed the length of his cock into my greedy pussy. He began to move immediately. His hips pumped against me over and over again as he drove his cock in and out of my slit. I could feel every ridge of his tool as my pussy squeezed it on each thrust. I couldn't believe it but I was immediately moving toward another orgasm!

You are so tight,” he moaned. I smiled and one leg dropped down to rest on his hip. I used it for leverage and pulled him harder against me. The wet sounds of our sex filled the night air and the scent of it filled the space around us. We were both beginning to sweat in spite of the cooler temperature. On and on he went, driving his cock into me, turning a little this way and that so it stabbed into me from different angles, each one more pleasurable than the last. His hand dropped between us and he rubbed his fingertips across my clit. My pussy clamped down and I felt another orgasm rip through me. My body trembled and I felt him grow rigid.

I'm cumming,” he groaned. His hands gripped my hips hard as he pushed his against me. I felt his cock jerk and then the warmth of his hot cum spilling into me. He pulled back a little and thrust again and I felt more of it against the walls of my pussy. It was the most fantastic thing I had felt in a long, long time! When he pulled back the next time, I felt our combined cum running down over his balls and over my ass. I couldn't believe how good I felt and couldn't stop smiling. His face was tight and his head was thrown back as he let out a long groan and thrust into me one more time. His cock continued to jump inside me as his balls emptied out. I could feel my pussy squeezing him, milking it for every drop.

Finally he looked at me and bent down to kiss one of my breasts. I felt his cock slip out of me and then I heard him begin to laugh. He straightened up and looked down at me and I started laughing too. It was a laugh of pure delight over the entire experience.

He pulled on my arms so I was sitting up and kissed the end of my nose. By the way,” he said, my name's Steve.”
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I Love College Towns - Ch. 2

2009-08-15T10:29:00.000-07:00

It was pretty much the same announcement at this time, every night. They would proceed to issue another simular announcement at ten 'til and five 'til, before finally announcing at ten that the store was closed. None of this concerned me, though.

By 10:45, we were finally told to go clock out. As we did so, I listened to other employees echo down the back hallway, as each one shuffled in line to make their way to the timeclock. Before long, we were all clocked out and heading out the front door. To my shock, I was approached by a slow-moving blue Camaro.

"Hey, baby! How much" The girl giggled from the passenger's seat of the car, as the driver looked on with a grin on her face. The car had three girls in it, and as I turned to look at it, I realized that the girl in the passenger's seat was the same blonde from the night before.

"How much you got" I grinned, as I walked up to the car, my ungodly blue vest still in hand. The girls giggled as they looked at each other, and back to me.

"Sorry I didn't come in, tonight. I got caught off-guard with a suprise sorority meeting." She said, smiling up at me.

"No worries." I answered, obviously lying.

A moment passed before she spoke again, following a long line of whispering between the girls, inside the blue Camaro. "So," she said, "me and a couple of friends were on our way to hang out at the broken bridge. Want to tag along"

"The broken bridge" I asked, the term was a new one on me.

"You've never heard of it" She asked, almost in shock.

"Afraid not." I replied, half-way embarassed.

"Then get in, we're about to educate you." She said, grinning as she bit her lip.

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We drove outside of town, down an old highway that I was unfamiliar with. It was about a ten minute trip, which seemed to be alot longer, as I was still somewhat nervous. Being in a hot sports car with three giggly college girls you don't even know will do that to you.

When we arrived, I noticed a large barricade in the road. Amongst the reflective orange and white colors, the bold black lettering stood out well.

DO NOT ENTER - BRIDGE OUT

"We're hoofing it from here." The blonde said, as the driver killed the engine to the car. She turned off the headlights, and the four of us wandered past the barricade, and on down the road.

The brunette that had ridden in the back seat, beside me, was carrying two large paper bags with her, as we strolled a good hundred yards down the highway. The darkness was blinding. The blonde and the redheaded driver were several feet in front of me, whispering and giggling to one another, inaudibly.

"Okay, we're clear. Break out the lights." The redhead said, as the three of them turned on flashlights, revealing the crater-like hole in the road.

What could be seen is a massive section where an old bridge had collapsed. Sections of the highway, in either direction, hung into the dried-up creek, and were riddled with over a decade of graffitti.

"Holy shit." I said, amazed that such a thing existed in this area.

"Yeah. This thing fell in 1975, due to lack of maintenance. The Department of Transportation was in the middle of putting in a new highway anyway, so they just tied it in to the other end of this one, and barricaded the bridge off from either side." The brunette said, before passing one of the paper bags to the blonde, and setting the other one down.

"They just left it Isn't that dangerous" I asked, as a can of lighter fluid was pulled from one of the paper bags, by the cute little brunette.

"Sure is. That's why they got that law suit in 1986, when two college students drove their little convertible into it, after the barricade was stolen. The car flipped bumper for bumper, and it decapitated them both, on impact." The redhead said, as she helped her friend start a fire.

"That's bullshit. Just urban legends." The blonde said. "So, I never caught your name last night." She giggled, as she turned to me.

"James Jacobs." I smiled, holding out my hand. She blushed and started giggling.

"Sounds like a porn star or something." She said, embarassing me a little. "I'm Julia. The brunette's Stephanie, and the redhead's a dyke." She giggled.

"What" The redhead turned to her, caught off-guard.

"Just kidding. She's Lisa." Julia laughed.

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They eventually got a good fire going, in what would be the middle of the highway. The light it shed on the area revealed broken beer bottles, condom wrappers, and the occasional fireworks debris. It became obvious to me that this was a popular hangout amongst the town's youth.

A bottle of Jack Daniels was passed around, as the four of us talked, flirted, and drank. Before I knew it, I found myself highly intoxicated from the alcohol. When they lit a joint, I was quick to partake in that as well. When the girls found the area around the fire to be too hot, they had no problem removing their shirts, leaving a beautiful array of bra-covered chests to stare at. Of course, me, not expecting them to start shedding clothing, was caught completely by suprise. They seemed to enjoy it.

Before too long, simple flirting had evolved to the four of us highly stoned and drunk, groping each other as we sat beside the fire.

Julia made out with me, as Lisa unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, revealing my erect dick to the small group of girls.

"God, he's huge!" I was suprised to hear Stephanie say, as her hands rubbed across my chest. Lisa just grinned up at me, before taking it all in her mouth.

The feeling of her warm mouth enveloping my dick made my entire body limp, giving me no other choice than to lay flat on the ground. Lisa and Julia took advantage of this, and hovered above me, caressing my flesh with their hands as they began kissing each other.

"Save some for us, Steph." Julia said, as she grinned down at me.

She and Lisa laid on either side of me, as the three girls began taking turns sucking my throbbing tool. I was in disbelief, but oh, so much pleasure, as I lifted my head to watch these three beautiful petite college girls, hungrily sucking my cock and grinning back up at me.

I watched as Lisa's hand slid up Julia's leg, lifting her small skirt to reveal her panty-less crotch. Her fingers came to rest on her soft hairless mound, and began caressing it. Julia moaned as the three continued taking turns sucking my dick.

Stephanie would slide the head of my dick into her mouth, and down her throat, and grin at me as her throat muscles massaged my hard shaft. Then she would take it out of her mouth and hold it while Lisa flicked her toungue over the head, massaging my balls with one hand.

Meanwhile, I watched as Julia's hips bucked and jerked, as Lisa worked her delicate hand over Julia's clit with a surgeon's precision. Their moans filled the air, as I watched the three of them continue on.

Julia's voice got louder, as I felt my cock begin throbbing harder than before. I knew she was going to orgasm, and I knew that I wasn't that far behind her.

As her moans turned into desperate gasps for air, I felt my balls retract, telling me exactly what was going to happen next.

"Oh shit! I'm cumming!" I moaned, in an effort to warn anyone that didn't want to swallow or wear what was about to erupt.

"Yes! Cum, baby! Cum all over us!" Julia squealed, as all three girls put their faces to my dick in unison. Lisa pounded away at the shaft of my dick with her free hand, while Stephanie massaged my balls.

With an overwhelming explosion, blast after blast of steaming hot cum erupted from the end of my cock, shooting streams of semen all over their beautiful young faces. Lisa caught as much as she could with her mouth, as my climax sent Julia over the edge. "Yessss!" She screamed, orgasming. I watched, out of breath, and in disbelief, as the three began making out with one another, and licking the hot cum from each other's faces.

I felt incredibly weak, as I watched them. The fire had begun stinging my eyes, and with that and the mind-blowing orgasm I'd just had, I started having trouble keeping my eyes open. As the three continued making out, I slowly closed my eyes and began drifting off to sleep on the cold hard asphault of the old highway.

Julia looked at me and smiled. "Get some rest, baby. If you enjoyed tonight, you're going to love what we've got for you, tomorrow." She said, before coming over and kissing me, softly. Her soft lips were the last thing I felt as I lost conscienceness.

(Part 3 Coming SOON)

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Theatre

2009-08-15T10:28:00.000-07:00

It'd been far too long since she'd had oral done to her like that.

She squeezed her thighs together as she felt herself becoming horny.

She wondered if she should in fact get up and leave, but decided not too, after all, who could see her in here

And besides, she was becoming far too horny to want to leave just yet.

She wondered if she could get away with rubbing herself here in the darkness of the theatre

The very thought of masturbating inside a picture theatre, both horrified her and yet strangely thrilled her at the same time.

Jill didn't take her eyes from the action on the screen as she raised her skirt towards her stomach, leaving her panties exposed.

Jill walked into the darken picture theatre, feeling lonely and a bit lost.

She'd just had a fight with her boyfriend and was feeling pissed off.

Once again, they'd made love, and once again, he'd left her high and dry.

When they'd first met, he had been a wonderful lover, always making sure that she'd had an orgasm.

Now though, all he seemed to do was to put his cock inside her and pump a few times, climax and then just get out of the bed.

She felt that she was just being used simply as vessel for him to unload his cum.

She'd tried many times to talk about it with him, but he refused to even discuss it with her.

He hardly even bothered to make oral love to her any more.

It seemed that he was more interested in watching the TV or going out with the boys.

She was nearly in tears as she sat down on the seat, just as the movie started.

She wiped a tear away angrily, determined that he wasn't going to get her down too much.

She was unsure even what movie she was watching.

All she'd wanted to do was to be somewhere where she could be alone in her misery.

The movies seemed the perfect place for it; here she could sit in the dark, totally unseen by any one else that was in here.

She suddenly realized that she'd walked into an adult theatre by mistake.

On the giant screen in from of her, she watched in at first horror, then with increasingly fascination as the guy on the screen started to use his tongue on the young girl he was with.

Damn lucky bitch” Jill said, without realizing that she'd spoken aloud.

It'd been far too long since she'd had oral done to her like that.

She squeezed her thighs together as she felt herself becoming horny.

She wondered if she should in fact get up and leave, but decided not too, after all, who could see her in here

And besides, she was becoming far too horny to want to leave just yet.

She wondered if she could get away with rubbing herself here in the darkness of the theatre

The very thought of masturbating inside a picture theatre, both horrified her and yet strangely thrilled her at the same time.

Jill didn't take her eyes from the action on the screen as she raised her skirt towards her stomach, leaving her panties exposed.

Jill watched as the guy's tongue started teasing the girl's clitoris.

God, how she wished it was her clitoris getting teased by that tongue right now.

Jill was so horny right now, she wished that she'd brought her vibrator from home with her, but of course, she'd not expected to be watching an adult movie, had she

Jill slowly slipped her fingers of her right hand under the elastic band of her panties, trying not to draw any attention to herself as she did so.

She slowly moved her fingers down towards her moist vagina.

When her fingers touched her clitoris, it sent a thrill right through her.

It'd been so long since anyone, even herself, had touched her clitoris.

Feeling braver, Jill slipped her fingers back out of her panties and raised her hips high enough to allow her to slip her panties off her hips.

Then, she decided that she might as well take them right off, so she looked around and saw that everyone's attention was fully focused on the movie.

Encouraged by this, she carefully slipped her panties right off and placed them in her handbag next to her.

She then placed her fingers back on her vagina

She started to playing with her clit, slowly tugging at it with her fingers, she'd not had to make her clit hard as it'd been hard even since she first started watching the porn film.

She enjoyed the feelings of her own fingers on her clitoris, her fingers soon became wet from her juices as she began to slowly rub her entire outer vagina lips.

Then, she slowly began to insert her middle finger inside herself, at the same time, using her thumb to gently and slowly massage her clit.

She wanted this enjoyment to last as long as possible, because unless she played with herself, she was not about to have anyone's fingers play with her like this for quite some time.

Unless she changed her boy friend of course.

Jill closed her eyes in pleasure as she felt her vaginal muscles gripping her finger like a tiny cock.

Warm, fuzzy feelings were pulsing from her vagina to the pit of her stomach.

Carefully and slowly, Jill slid down on the seat, so that her thighs were now spread apart, allowing her to insert a second finger inside herself.

She had to bite her top lip to stop herself from moaning out loudly with pleasure as she felt her vagina being filled with her wet fingers.

She was thinking of the times when her boy friend used to be a kind and caring lover to her, using his tongue to bring her to a mind-blowing orgasm.

Her full attention was on the pleasure she was going through, plus the fact that she had her eyes closed, she failed to see or hear someone sit next to her in the darkness.

Jill was slowly plunging her finger in and out of herself and the very first time her brain registered that she was no longer alone, was when she felt someone else's fingers on her naked thigh.

Jill froze in terror at being caught with her fingers shoved deep inside her like this.

She didn't look to see who it was sitting next to her, all she wanted to do, was to find a hole big enough and deep enough for her to hide herself in.

Her face was burning with embarrassment at being caught like this.

Jill felt the stranger's fingers moving up towards her crotch.

Jill didn't know what to do.

One part of her wanted to rush out of the theatre screaming and one part of her wanted to see just what would happen if she stayed.

Jill was surprised to find that the part of her that wanted to stay was stronger than the part that wanted to run away.

The man' strong thick fingers had reached her own hand by this time and Jill quickly pulled her own fingers out of her moist vagina and moved her hand away from her crotch.

The man's fingers scratched lightly through her pubic hairs, sending tiny thrills through Jill's body.

Jill jumped when she felt his finger's touch her clitoris.

It was as though a huge electrical current had been shot through her vagina and then through her entire body.

Jill wasn't sure if it was just because it was someone else's fingers touching her down there, or because it was the bizarre situation that she was in.

Here she was, letting a complete stranger finger her pussy in the semi darkness of an adult theatre.

The utter naughtiness of it all was also strangely thrilling.

Neither one of them had even spoken a single word to each other the whole time.

Jill was surprised when he spoke to her.

You like this, don't you” He asked in a deep voice.

Jill couldn't speak, so instead just nodded.

The man started to tease Jill's clitoris, gently at first, but then with increasing downward pressure on her clitoris.

Jill again closed her eyes and let the enjoyment flow through her.

He began slowly running the tips of his fingers up and down the groove between her outer lips, sending fresh thrills through her.

Then, without any sort of warning, he shoved two fingers deep inside her wet vagina.

Jill jumped in both shock and pain, as she'd not expected him to just ram his fingers inside her like that.

But, despite the pain of his fingers digging inside of her, Jill could not stop fresh waves of pleasure flowing through her.

He was fairly ramming himself inside her by this time and Jill started responding to each deep thrust of his fingers.

His thick fingers were plunging as deep inside her as he could get them and Jill was getting closer and closer towards an orgasm.

Suddenly, Jill felt fingers from his free hand slip inside her top.

She felt his fingers slip inside her bra and cupping her entire breast in his warm, but rough hand.

Then he gripped her nipple in a painful pinch and began to twist and pull at her nipple.

Jill nearly cried out with the pain of it all, but somehow managed to stop herself from crying out.

Jill's orgasm was close and despite the pain from her nipple, Jill wanted the release of her pent-up desires.

The warm, fuzzy feelings that had first started when he'd started rubbing her clitoris had now changed to white-hot burning desire.

She was returning each upward thrust of his fingers, with an equally powerful downward thrust of her own hips, trying to get his fingers as deep inside her as she could get them.

The pain from her nipple and each powerful thrust of his fingers made her orgasm inch closer and closer.

Then, with a powerful explosion, her orgasm exploded through her entire body.

Jill couldn't stop the sounds of the low moaning of pleasure escaping her lips even though she tried.

The wonderful feelings inside her seemed to rush through her body, with incredible speed, stopping all thoughts of where she was, what was happening to her.

Her mind was a complete sea of waves of fantastic pleasure.

Her vaginal muscles gripped his thick, hot fingers within her, as she rode her orgasm to its peak.

Then, he withdrew his fingers from within her and Jill felt a strange emptiness inside her vagina as he did so.

Then he spoke again and it took Jill a couple of seconds to understand what he'd said.

What” Jill asked in astonished tone of voice, when her mind sorted out what he'd told her to do.

Get down on your knees in front of me” he again ordered her.

Jill then understood the he wanted her to suck him off in the picture theatre.

I can't do that,” she whispered back in a shocked voice.

Do it.” he ordered, giving her nipple a savage twist of his fingers.

Pain shot through her body, making her jump in pain.

Jill yelped and to stop the pain, nodded her head indicating her agreement with his order.

He released her nipple, allowing her one slim change to escape from him.

But instead of taking that chance, after carefully looking around to make sure that no one was taking any interest in what she was about to do, Jill slipped from her seat, and moved between his legs on her knees.

While the floor was hard on her knees, Jill's mind was filled with both shame and excitement at what was happening to her.

Open my zipper.” He ordered.

Jill raised her hands to his crotch and wasn't really surprised to feel his erection pushing against his pants.

It felt huge to her fingers through the material of his pants, as she slowly undone the zipper, allowing his cock to spring free.

Ok, now take it into your mouth and give me the best blow job, you've ever given anyone before now.” He ordered her in a low, but harsh tone of voice.

Jill gripped the shaft of his cock in her hand and was surprised at how thick it felt to her.

It must have been nearly 3 inches thick and by the length in her hand, must have been nearly 7-8 inches long.

Jill hesitated for a few seconds.

Do it now” He ordered her, gripping her hair in a painful grip and shoving her face down towards his cock.

Jill opened her mouth and he pushed her face downwards onto the head of his cock.

Jill felt the flesh of his penis scrap past her teeth and gagged as he continued to push her head downwards.

She felt like she was going to choke to death and started to pull away from him.

He must have realized that he'd been pushing too hard and Jill felt him remove his hand from the top of her head.

There's no need to be so rough,” Jill whispered loudly to him after taking his cock out of her mouth.

Sorry” Was his only reply, but he didn't sound sorry at all.

Keep sucking,” he ordered her.

Jill was scared but did as she was told.

She re-opened her mouth and lowered her mouth back down onto the head of his cock and started to slowly suck him off.

The roughness and texture of his cock inside her mouth, while strange to her, was also exciting.

Jill figured that it was because of where she was doing it (a theatre) that made it exciting to her.

He was shoving himself upwards into her mouth, making her gag a couple of times.

So, Jill gasped his cock shaft, thereby stopping him from entering her mouth too deeply.

Without any sort of warning, he again held her head downwards on the head of his cock and Jill felt something hot enter her throat.

She knew straight away that he'd just started to cum inside her mouth.

While she'd given heaps of blowjobs to her boyfriend before today, she'd never swallowed his cum.

This time, she had very little say in whether or not she would swallow this guy's cum.

She felt another rope of cum enter her mouth, followed by a third.

There was little she could do except swallow his cum as he emptied himself into her mouth.

Finally, He stopped Cumming inside her mouth and Jill was surprised when his penis hadn't become limp after his climax.

Her boyfriend's cock always became limp after he'd climax, so this was new to her.

The man released her head and Jill raised her mouth off his still erect cock.

For the first time, Jill looked up at the man in front of her.

While his face was still partly covered with darkness from the theatre, Jill could see that he wasn't too bad looking.

He appeared older than what she'd first thought.

At a guess, Jill would have said between 40 and 50 years of age,

Jill still had her hand around the shaft of his thick cock and wondered what it'd feel like buried inside her.

But, there was no way she was ever going to fuck him inside here.

He however, had other ideas.

Get up off your knees and turn around and sit on my lap,” he ordered her.

Jill at first was going to refuse, but when he reached forward and grabbed her by the hair, she decided to do, as he wanted.

Ok, no need to get rough again” She hissed at him.

Jill carefully looked around her and satisfied that no one else was taking any notice of him or her, she somehow managed to turn herself around facing the giant screen in front of her.

On the screen, the guy was ramming himself as deep as he could into the young girl.

The man behind Jill shoved his hands up under her skirt and gripped her by the hips.

Then started to pull her down towards his still erect cock.

It hit Jill's arse at first and it was then that Jill reached between their bodies and gripped the shaft of his thick cock and placed it at the entrance to her still moist vagina.

As soon as the man felt her vagina lips touch the head of his cock, he roughly pulled her downwards onto his cock.

Jill felt some pain as the head of his cock ploughed between her outer vaginal lips, even though she was very wet from her juices.

As the cock continued it's way up inside of her, Jill could feel it's invading force filling her completely.

There was nothing gentle about this at all; in fact, it felt like she was being raped.

He finished ramming himself up inside her and Jill had never had someone this big inside her before tonight.

The head of his cock was pressing up against her womb, and while it felt uncomfortable at first, it also felt just right.

Then he lifted her halfway off his cock and again pulled her downwards onto his cock roughly.

This continued for a couple of minutes, each time he rammed himself up inside of her, Jill could feel herself starting to respond to his downward thrusts.

He must have sensed this, because he took his hands from her hips and placed then up inside of her top, gripping her breasts as he did so.

He was pinching her nipples through her bra and even though it hurt Jill, it was a pain like no other she'd felt before tonight.

It was a pain of both hurt and pleasure mixed together and that spurred Jill on.

Jill started to ram herself down onto his cock harder and harder each time.

Jill couldn't believe that here she was, fucking a complete stranger inside a picture theatre.

The very idea was mind-blowing to say the lest.

Jill's juices were fairly flowing by this time and she wanted all of his hot, thick cock filling her as deep as it could go.

He was starting to grunt and Jill knew that he was close to climaxing again.

She wanted to feel his hot cum explode inside her, even though she knew that she might become pregnant to him.

She always took protection while making love to her boyfriend, but for some unknown reason didn't care if this guy made her pregnant.

That part she couldn't work out.

Right then, it was far too late to worry about one way or the other as she felt him ram himself as deep as it'd go and she felt his hot, scalding cum enter her vagina.

That was more than enough to trigger her own orgasm.

She felt her mind let go as she felt the fantastic feelings of pleasure flow through her body.

As she rode the waves of her 2nd orgasm, Jill could feel their juices mixing together inside her as he pumped away at her.

Finally, she felt his cum stop shooting up inside her and when she felt his cock starting to soften inside her, knew it was time for her to leave.

Besides, by the look of it, the picture was just about finished away.

Jill lifted herself from his wilting cock and felt their mixed juices begin to leak out of her.

There were no further words spoken between them, as Jill reached over and picked up her bag and prepared to leave.

Jill took one last look at the man who'd just fucked her and saw that he had a big grin on his face.

Jill couldn't stop the smile that appeared on her own face and the man winked at her as she started to move along the seats towards the exit.

Jill felt some of their mixed juices still leaking out of her and run down her thighs.

She was just glad that the lights were still off, so she could make good her escape.

Jill stood outside the theatre on the sidewalk and rubbed her belly wondering if indeed she'd just become pregnant

Well, she'd worry about that when and if the need arose.

Jill also knew that she'd be coming back here again in the faint hope that once more he'd be there, waiting for his next victim.

She wanted to be that victim again.

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A Hot Day at the Movies.

2009-08-15T10:27:00.000-07:00

Her name is "Jules" and this is what she wrote:

Dearest Clint,

We met up at the theatre as planned from our phone call the night before. We said hello to each other and you kissed me quickly on the cheek...very much to my surprise.

As we walked up the stairs through the doors, you softly whisper in my ear. "You look very sexy tonight."

The heat of your breath catches me off guard, sending a surprising chill through my body. I stop suddenly and smile at you, looking for affirmation, I gently place my arm around your waist. As I turn around to meet your gaze, you Lick your lips . . foreshadowing what is yet to happen.

As we enter the theatre in dim light and I feel your hand slip down to stroke my ass, I brush your hand away playfully and say, "Can't you wait"

You give it a sqeeze and say, "Actually no I can't, but can you"

I give you a wink, "What do you mean by that"

"You will see," you say!

Then we buy our tickets and enter the dimly lit theatre. We look for a quite dark corner and are in luck as there is only a handful of people there. We walk to our seats up the back in a corner. You pull me over to where it is much darker then the rest of the theatre, but light enough to see the outline of our bodies. To my surprise you pull me close and kiss my neck, and then sit me down in my seat beside
you. I am very surprised at your actions tonight as I have never seen you like this before. We sat down and the movie began. Of all things, It's a "BLUE MOVIE" and it helps get us in the mood.

We sit and watch the movie for awhile, and as it starts to heat up, you start to fidget in your seat. I can tell that the movie is starting to get to you. I drop my hand down onto your knee.....gently squeezing it, and rubbing my hand up and down the top of your thigh. I can hear the shortness in your breath, as you try not to make things obvious inside the theatre. As I run my hand up and down your leg, I come high enough to feel how obvious it was that the movie was getting to you. I could feel your now hard cock pointing down your pants leg, causing me to think of what a nice size cock you have. You tense up as I touch it through the fabric....letting out a short breath.

All the while we were watching the movie, you reach across, your hand grazes past my breast touching my nipples. You can feel the excitement from how hard my nipples were at your touch. Your hand reaches my lap, and you rest your hand on my knee and start to rub it up and down. As your hand reaches my knee, you pull up my skirt as you bring your hand back up my leg. You slowly run your fingers down my leg to my knee, then back up the inside of my thigh, at the same time, I am still rubbing my hand up and down your now bulging jeans. You rub up and down my thigh, moving further and further up each time. You bring your fingertips up, only this time when you get closer, to your surprise you find I have no panties on and even more surprised to find my pussy is clean shaven. Once you realise this, you shift in your seat to get your arm and hand closer, moving your hand down to push my leg up on the arm of the chair and then you lift my other leg up over the arm of the seat, opening my legs wide up.

I rub your bulging cock more, making you groan, you groan louder as no-one can hear us through the moaning noises that is coming from the sounds of the speakers. I lay my head back at the thought of what you are going to do to me next with my now bare cunt spread open wide. You slide your hand down the inside of my thigh and as you bring it back up you bring your fingers up over the lips of my pussy feeling the wetness. You slide your fingers up and down my now wet throbbing slit teasing me as you know it is driving me wild....making me moan, wanting your fingers to slide inside me so deeply. But you wait some more, tease me some more, but can't resist to sink your now wet fingers into my cunt, as I unzip your jeans and take out your rock hard cock, you moan even more as I reach down between my legs and slid my fingers into my wet pussy and then back to your cock, using my juices to massage onto your cock.

All I hear is, "Ohh fuck yes", from your mouth.

You lean over and put my other leg up over the other arm of the seat, opening my legs even wider, then bring your hands back up inside my cunt, rubbing it softly then getting harder, as you feel how wet I am.....my pussy is dripping juices all over your hand, making me moan even louder, you can sense you are going to make me cum if you don't stop rubbing my clit.....so you stop, then finger my sopping cunt hole. I am stroking your cock up and down slowly making you moan with sheer pleasure. I can feel your cock grow even harder so I speed up with my stroking knowing you are about to cum, then I stop to make this night last ....then all of a sudden you get up and come down to place kisses down my neck, running your tongue up and down.....mmmmm... you come up to kiss me hard on the lips, seeking out my tongue and sucking it, making me squirm under you.

Then you slide down between my opened legs to my opened pussy...running your tongue down my thigh and as you come back up you come up with your tongue sliding up the crack of my opened pussy, dipping your tongue into my now dripping cunt, I nearly pass out moaning with sheer ecstasy at the pleasures of you tongue fucking me....bringing up your tongue you seek out my throbbing clit making me nearly jump out of my chair, but you pushed your face hard into my wet bald snatch sucking on my clit while you slid your fingers into my cunt fingering me.......I'm moving my hips up to meet your face wanting you to eat me as much as you can, I start to moan louder as you about to make me cum....."Ohh fuck yes, yes yes, I'm going to cum babe"....I tell you to ram yoru fingers into me deeper and fuck me so hard and you suck my clit even harder......"Fuck me harder, make it hurt .......mmmm.....I cum in spasms, bucking my wet snatch into your face as I've never cum before... You finally stop when I come down from my high, coming up to kiss me, sharing my own cum with me... tastes so good!

You get up off me, and sit back down in your seat, but not before helping my legs off the arms of the chair. I kiss you again and say, "Thanks Honey, your turn now."

I slide your jeans down around your ankles taking one foot out to free you up a little. I then slide back up your body rubbing my bare pussy over your cock, feeling its hardness against my hot snatch....mmmm! I start kissing you and sucking on your tongue, giving you an idea of what I am going to do to you....I slide down your chest in between your legs, now I put your legs up over each arm your seat, making more room for me to nestle in and finish my task.

I kneel down between your opened legs to kiss your groin, running my tongue around your thighs, licking your balls, and then you look down and in the glimmer of light, you see me lick my lips and you let out a moan..."Hummmmm!"

I then hold your cock at the base then slide my mouth down over the head, feeling you melt into your seat.......I slowly work my wet lips up and down your rock hard cock, sucking it deeply into my throat.....mmmm.. you taste so good. You run your fingers through my hair telling me how good it feels to have me suck your cock....You are moaning louder as I suck and lick your cock and balls, still no one hearing us through the sound of the movie. I suck you very slowly at first then speed up my sucking until I feel your shift in your seat, but then slow the pace down, so you won't cum...As I am making love to your cock I massage your balls, I can tell you love that so much from your moaning. I then surprise you and slip one finger into your ass, and you gasp at the feel of my finger inside you...with your legs over the arms of the seat, your ass is opened for me to finger, as I suck your cock.

I can feel your cock growing harder, so I start to suck it faster and faster, meeting every sucking of your cock I finger your ass faster, you like this very much, and I can feel you tense up and I'm sucking your cock deep into my throat so far, you shoot your cum into my stomach......mmmm! With each shot I slide my finger into you deeper, making you cum all the more....milking your cock empty, I got up and kissed you sharing your cum with you......mmmmmm, sucking each others tongues....We both get up and out of our seats and you bend me over facing the back of the cinema and your back to the screen, spread my cunt wide open, as I spread my legs, you slide your already hard cock into my wet throbbing cunt and fuck me like I have never been fucked before. Ramming your cock into me, I tell you to fuck me hard, make it hurt, I loved my cunt pounded so hard.

"Ohhh fuck yes, I'm going to cum!" you pump my pussy so hard we both cum at the same time, both moaning so loud, but still no one the wiser what was happening up the back of the picture theatre.

We both dress and the film ends. We walk out the same way we came in, retreating to the rest rooms to clean up.

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Maiden Maid Ch 4

2009-08-15T10:26:00.000-07:00

Sara pulled the blanket up to her neck, aware that she was only wearing a silk negligee that highlighted her body very tightly. I'm sorry sir, I didn't mean it that way. I was just startled to see you there. I did not hear you come in.”

You will have to get use to me, I intend to make full use of my house and that includes your room. Now quickly get out of bed and come over here. It is Saturday and you have many chores to do for the day. And tonight you will be punished again for your insolence last night. Now hurry, I don't have all day to wait for you!”

Sara jumped out of the bed quickly at the mere mention of the punishment tonight. She did not want to do anything that would further jeopardize what she was sure would already be painful and humiliating. She straightened out her negligee, the silky fabric clinging to her body like a second skin. It went down to a little ways past her knees, but she felt naked even with it covering her body. The top was low cut, allowing ample naked flesh to the eyes, a slit cut down between her breasts, revealing her abundant cleavage. The rest of the garment clung to her body, highlighting her hourglass waist, her tight ass and you could almost discern her sex mound.

Michael watched as she moved towards him, her hips swaying seductively, her bare feet lightly tapping on the floor. He had been out all last night drinking with his friends. Naturally there was many woman they met, but he did not want them last night. Every since he began to teach Sara how to satisfy his sexual urges, that is all he could think about. He had been sitting in the chair for over an hour, watching Sara sleeping, the sunrise slowly bringing its light into the room. He could see the innocence in her face, the innocence that he would soon take from her. He had watched her breathing, his cock becoming hard as he imagine her hands stroking it. When her mouth opened slightly, he imagined his cock slipping between her sensuous lips, her hot breath bathing his cock. He could not wait until tonight, no, he wanted her to satisfy him now.

Sara saw his hands outstretched, urging her forwards towards him. Was he going to make her jerk off his cock again and shoot all over her face She moved forward, not wanting to make him angry, already having to submit to punishment tonight. She stared straight ahead as she felt his hands already begin to run over her body. His hands grabbed her hips, naked beneath the negligee and turn her until her back was to him. She felt his hands slide over her ass cheeks, his fingers clenching on them. She let her ass cheeks relax, knowing the punishment for tightening her cheeks and refusing to allow him complete access to her body.

Michael just loved the feel of her flesh beneath his fingers, his cock hard as he ran his hands over her haunches, feeling her young body. Your legs, spread your legs for me,” he ordered her. He saw her legs move outward, drawing the negligee tighter on her body. He let his hands slide down between her legs until he reached the bottom of the negligee, then moving up again, this time the negligee pushed aside as he did. His hands reached the juncture of her thighs, feeling the hairy mound of her sex, his cock jumping in his pants as he visualized the red hair pussy she has. He wanted to see her naked and he wanted to see her now. I want to watch as you take a bath. Run the water for it while I get more comfortable.”

Sara had never been completely naked before him. Now he wanted her to strip for him and take a bath while he watched. Hesitantly she moved to the bath, putting the drain plug in and running the hot water. She watched as Michael moved his chair over to the tub, sitting it prominently at the head of the tub. He would have an unobstructed view of her from the front. She put in some bubble bath, hoping that it might obscure some of his view when she got into the water.

Turn towards me, Sara. Lower the straps of your negligee. I have never seen your breasts naked before, but I do see your hard nipples pointing out. I remember you told me you had large nipples. I am soon to find out. Slowly, tease me a little, Sara,” laughing as he said it.

She was always proud of her breasts though they were on the small side. Some of the other girls had large breasts and she knew that in five years they would be hanging down to their belly button. She allowed the straps of the negligee to slide slowly down her arms, one hand crossed in front of herself, keeping the negligee from falling down in the front and exposing her breasts. She allowed the top to lower, her hands clutching her breasts, hiding them from Michael's view as she pulled her arms out of the straps. Her hand was the only thing keeping the negligee up in the front. She saw Michael move his hand down to his pants, his fingers sliding the zipper down. He reached inside and grabbed his cock, brining it out, his hand gripping it tightly.

You make my cock hard, Sara, you know what you are going to have to do, don't you”

She looked at his hand, stroking the huge cock as he watched her. Soon he would force her to do it, stroke it until he came again. Yes, sir,” she replied.

Your tits, let me see your tits,” Michael getting impatient.

Startled, Sarah let the negligee fall to her waist, her breasts now naked for the first time to Michael. Her hands hung uselessly to her side, unable to decide what to do with him, humiliated at having to strip before him.

Michael licked his lips when he saw her. Her pink nipples, pointed, surrounded by the dark areola, her skin around it an alabaster white. Redheads always had pale complexions, susceptible to the suns burning rays. That is what always intrigued him about her, that and the redhead bush she would have. Her cock jerked in anticipation of that vision. He saw her staring straight-ahead, not wanting her eyes to meet his, her humiliation almost complete. First he wanted her completely naked. Touch your nipples with your fingertips, make them hard for me, Sara.”

Her hand moved up as she cringed at the suggestion. While she did masturbate often, more often lately as Michael had forced her to strip and service him sexually, she had never done it in front of anyone else. At least not a male, she had masturbated occasionally with some of the girls at the orphanage. She felt her nipples harden as soon as she touched them, more sensitive then usual. Her fingers played with the hardened buds, running her sharp fingernails over the tips, the pain mixing with the pleasure as she did. She always received a masochistic pleasure in sexual pain, often pinching her nipples harder then she should have.

Michael watched her playing with her nipples, her eyes slightly closed, caught up in the pleasure of the moment. He could see her hips gently rolling, imagining how wet she was. Wet your fingers and play with your nipples, Sara.” His cock jerked as two fingers pushed into her mouth, her tongue running over them, Michael imagining that it was his cock. She was teasing him, running her fingers in and out, like they were his cock.

Sara could not believe what she was doing, acting like she was sucking his cock, her lips wrapped tightly around her fingers, her tongue running over them, getting them wet with her saliva. Her fingers moved down, lightly touching her nipples, the cold wet fingers sending a shiver through her body. She could feel her pussy getting wetter, glad she was going to get into the bath, hoping she would avoid Michael's detection. She had never felt her nipples so big before, it almost felt like they were going to explode. She teased the tip with her fingernail, running the sharp point over it before running it around her areola, tiny goose bumps appearing as they scarped pleasurably over it. She was suddenly snapped out of her sexual dream by Michael's voice.

Strip off the negligee, I want to see that red-headed bush.” His hand stroked his cock with broad strokes, watching as she slowly stripped for him. Her hands pulled the negligee up from the bottom, pulling it up over her head, slowly revealing her naked legs, higher up until Michael could finally see her bush. He thought he was going to cum as Sara pulled it above her waist, her naked pussy, hidden by a large red bush. God, he had never seen anything like it before. He always had a desire for a redheaded girl, but could never find one before. It was Mr. Smith's phone call from the orphanage, telling him of Sara that excited his cock so much. It had been expensive, but Michael was not going to miss out this chance. It was worth every penny he spent on her. Her pubic hair was just like the hair on her head, a bright red. And it was in abundance. He normally shaved his girls, not this one.

Sara dropped the negligee on the floor, standing naked in front of Michael. She looked at him, his eyes not on her face, but staring intently at what was between her legs. It was so embarrassing to stand while he openly ogled her. Her hands clenched, at her sides, waiting for further instructions.

Such a beautiful red bush, but I must see your cunt. Peel your pussy lips back, let me see the pink of your pussy. Spread your legs open wide.”

Her legs parted, spreading to over two feet. Her hands moved to the front of her, running over her pussy, not doing as he said yet, just lightly touching her mound. Her pussy hair was silky smooth, just like her long red hair on her head. Her fingers pushed between the fine hair until she grabbed her pussy lips ever so gently and began to peel them back, feeling the cool air of the room running over her wet pussy. Sara pulled them back until she could feel a slight twinge of pain, holding herself open to Michael gaze. Her face turned crimson in humiliation, naked, her own hands spreading her most intimate opening for his inspection. Yes, sir,” she replied.

So lovely, Sara, your pink insides, framed by that beautiful red bush.” Michael's hand continued to stroke his cock his cock. Get into the bathtub. I want to watch you bathe.”

Sara lowered herself into the hot tub water, wanting to hide her shame of being so wantonly exposed to Michael. She grabbed the soap and washed her body, ignoring Michael sitting next to the tub, stroking his cock as he stared so blatantly. She tried to put him out of her mind as she went about her bath, often times she was shocked back to reality by his commands. Stand in the tub and wash your pussy. Turn around and spread your ass cheeks apart and wash. Each time she begrudgingly obeyed. Finally she was finished and stood in the tub, drying her body as the tub drained.

Come over her, Sara.” Michael's hands were outstretched as she stood before him. He let the towel slip to the floor, moving her so she was between his legs, one hand moving behind her and one hand in front. Spread your legs again, this time farther,” he ordered. His face was only inches from her pussy, the sweet scent of the bath oil covering her body. His hands caressed her supple skin, rubbing her so sensuously as he did. One hand moved up and cupped her breast, pinching at the pert nipple, bringing it erect again. He pinched it harder, feeling her feet shuttle back and forth, but her hands did not try to prevent his actions. He squeezed the nipple harder, seeing it turn a darker red as he squeezed the blood to the tip. He twisted the nub, a small moan coming from her lips as he did. Still she did not move or attempt to stop him.

Her teeth were clenched as Michael dug his fingers into her nipple, twisting the delicate morsel harshly. It hurts so bad, but she did not move, fearing further punishment tonight it she disobeyed him. MMMmmm,” she murmured.

His hand slipped down the flat plane of her stomach until his fingers were tangled in her red bush. He allowed his fingers to play with the silky strands, twisting them with his fingers and pulling them. He could hear some of the hairs tearing out, tiny yelps escaping from her mouth as they were yanked painfully out. He grabbed her sex mound with his whole hand, gripping her like she was a ball. When she bucked her hips backward to escape the groping hand, his other hand was waiting, gripping her ass cheeks tightly, one finger snuggled tightly between her cheeks, his fingertip nestled snuggly against her delicate asshole. A quick snap of that finger against her asshole, piercing her opening, sending her hips scrambling forward again into the grip of his hand.

Sara felt her body being manhandled by Michael, a finger pressed into her asshole, feeling strange as it kept her open, the finger moving against her sphincter, rubbing it. His other hand was now pushed between her pussy lips, already covered with her juices, her body betraying the effect Michael was having on her. One finger rubbed up and down her slit, moving all the way down, up and over her vagina, rubbing the tight opening, before moving up to her clit and rubbing the hard bud that had already poked out of its protection.

Michael began to masturbate Sara, wanting to hear her burst into an orgasm. He saw her hips moving back and forth, forcing the finger in her asshole to penetrate her deeper, her asshole clenching on the invading digit as it did. Her pussy was soaked, covering his fingers with her juices, the smell of her sex permeating the room. His finger poked inside her virgin body, feeling the tightness as she clenched on the invading fingers. Her asshole, though not lubricated, sucked his finger in deeper each time she forced her hips backward. Her heard her groan in pain as the finger in her asshole rasped harshly up her back passage, unable to stop the duel ravishment of her virgin body.

Sara could feel the beginning of an orgasm coming over her. While she had cum from her own fingers, this was different. She was stripped naked, all of her treasures exposed to Michael's eyes and fingers, forced to spread her legs and let him have his way with her. The finger in her asshole tore into her being, having never felt so violated as she did now. It pushed around inside her, like a tiny animal, moving back and forth, never resting, continually stimulating her body. It hurt, but it also made her pussy wetter. The forced masturbation of her body was overcoming all of her senses. She felt two fingers now stretching open her pussy, banging up against her hymen, forcing her asshole back on the fat finger pressed. MMMMM,” she groaned, a mixture of pain and pleasure.

Michael moved forward, grabbing one of Sara's clenching hands, placing it on his hard cock. Stroke it nicely while I make you cum,” he ordered her, watching as her delicate hand began to run up and down his hard cock, squeezing the head of his cock as she passed over it, her fingernail rubbing just underneath the bulbous head, making it jerk in response. Yes, such a good girl, Sara,” a second finger joining the first in her asshole, a yelp in pain escaping her mouth as she jerked forward onto the fingers banging against her virginity. Careful, I don't want to take your virginity yet, it will be my cock that will do that tonight.”

Sweat began to run down Sara's body, the hot water of the bath and the increasing rapid movement of her body on the masturbating fingers overheating her body. She felt his thumb push against her clit, pushing it hard against her pubic bone, moving it back and forth. Her hips began to gyrate in rhythm, moving left to right. She felt the fingers inside her pull up on her body, straining onto her tiptoes to relieve some of the pressure, balancing precariously on Michael's fingers. She felt her body shuddering, her pussy and asshole tightening on the fat fingers, clenching and unclenching as she began to lose herself to the orgasm that began to overtake her. Her toes ached from the perched position, her thighs hurting from the obscene spread of her legs, but her pussy climaxed wetly over the fingers inside her. Her toes gave out, her feet moving flat on the ground, the fingers not relenting, driving her pussy deeper onto them, almost taking her virginity with it. She arched backwards when she felt her hymen stretching, forcing her to take the two fingers stretching her asshole all the way in until Michael's knuckles banged against her asshole. OOOOOWW, MMMMM, GGGGGoDDDDDD,” Sara cried as she came again, the fingers still twisting and turning inside her, her clit still smash by his grinding thumb.

Michael smiled as she came, her juices covering her fingers, more aggressive now, making her feel the power he had over her body, twisting painfully inside her asshole, stretching her open. Her hands jerked his cock, her fingers moving faster, holding it tighter, pulled the foreskin back and forth. Michael gritted his teeth, holding back an orgasm. He had other plans, he wanted to shoot his cum in her mouth as soon as she finished cumming. She must have cum at least three times until she finally slumped down, his fingers the only thing holding her up. He pulled his finger out of her asshole, her sphincter fighting their removal as he did. Finally out they popped, his fingers in her pussy sliding wetly along her cum soaked pussy. He could see her dew on the red hair of her pussy, glistening in the early morning light. He lowered her to the floor, Sara not realizing what was transpiring, her body just too exhausted to stop anything. Michael knew that this was the time to take advantage of the situation.

A pillow was placed on the floor in front of her, Michael helping her kneel onto it. She saw him stand up, her hand still moving gently back and forth over his cock, now slippery with his leaking cum. He moved closer to her, her face now level with his cock, her hand jerking the hard cock towards her mouth. It suddenly dawned on her what Michael planned to do. He wanted to put his cock in her mouth and make her suck him. She was sure that he would not let her take it out when he came, no, he would want her to swallow it. Before she had a chance to protest, fingers in the corner of her mouth pushed in, forcing her to open wide, the hot flesh of Michael's cock forced inside, leaving a trail of leaking cum in its path. Her tongue moved in response, salaciously moving over the head. Her tongue had meant to lick the salty cum from her lips but had instead provided a startling reaction from Michael, a short burst of cum shooting out from the end into the confines of her hot mouth. Her mouth closed in reaction, her teeth clamping down on the flesh filling her mouth, biting into the hard flesh.

OOWW,” yelled Michael in pain, you bitch,” pulling his cock painfully from her mouth, his hand swinging back and slapping her hard across the face, her cheek already turning red. He grabbed her head tightly, his fingers pushing in on the sides, lifting her face up towards hers. You will pay for that tonight, Sara,” her eyes already watering from the pain of the slap. I better not feel your teeth again!”

Her head rattled by the slap, her hands clenching in pain as her head was held tightly, she felt Michael's cock again bang against her mouth. Fearing what was already going to happen to her tonight, she opened her mouth slightly, his large cock taking her brief surrender to force its way into the depths of her hot mouth. She quickly covered her teeth with her lips as it slid in, the bulbous head now securely in, her lips wrapped around the base of the crown of his cock. She trembled in fear, her heavy breathing igniting the cock in her mouth to jerk about.

Now hold the head in there just like that. Be a good girl and I will feed you some of my hot cum,” he laughed, watching the sweet lips of this innocent girl wrapped around his cock, her eyes searching for relief from the terrible task he was asking from her. The only relief she would find is when he unloaded his sperm into her stomach, he thought. Now run your tongue over it, very slowly, make sure you get the tip, taste the cum,” his hands still holding her still on his cock. He moaned in pleasure as the tongue caressed his hard cock, feeling it jerk in response. MMMM, so much better, Sara, you are a natural cocksucker. You just need a little training and a little punishment to keep you in line, but I can provide both of them. Now take it a little deeper.” He pushed on his hips all the while holding her head still, his cock sliding over her wet lips, moving deeper into her mouth. Rub your tongue under the crown of my cock. Oh, yeah, sssso good, Sara.”

The cock pushed deeper into her mouth. She feared that he would soon reach the back of her mouth, the entrance to her throat. She feared that would not stop him, he would continue on, forcing it deeper as she choked on it. She ran her tongue over it, feeling the veins sticking out, every bump and ridge on it. She could taste the salty, thick cum leaking out, the texture sitting on her tongue. He tilted her head up, straightening out her throat, his hips pushing his cock in and out of her mouth, her lips smacking loudly on it as she tried to make it as tight as possible for his cock.

Deeper, Sara, I want you to take it deeper now. Take a big breath and begin to breathe through your nose.” Michael began to slowly let his cock slip through her lips, each time more of it was pushed into her mouth. He put both of his hands at the back of her head, knowing that soon she would try to move away.

AAAGGGHH,” Sara choking, her stomach almost feeling like she would vomit as the head of his cock pushed into the back of her mouth. It was just like the doctor when he put the stick in the back of your mouth to check your throat. Only this stick was bigger, a large, fleshy hot cock. She felt the hands on her head tighten, not allowing her to move. It pulled out, but immediately pushed back in again. GGGGGLLLUUUGGG,” this time the gagging worse as she was forced to swallow the head of his cock. MMMMGGG,” trying to breathe through her nose, the cock feeling like it was suffocating her. She could feel it swell inside her throat, her gagging, forcing her throat muscles to grab at it, milking it. She could feel it jump and move in her throat, each time her stomach would turn, the choking almost continuous.

That's it, Sara, breathe through your nose, relax, let it happen.” Michael could feel her body shuddering, panic setting in. She was having trouble breathing. He pulled his cock out until only the head was inside her lips. Take a deep breathe, you are going to have to learn to swallow it.” He pushed with his hips again, hearing her sucking in air in expectations of what would happen. It hit the back of her throat again, his saliva and cum covered cock sliding easily along her throat passage and down inside again. Again, Sara choked and gagged, this time not as much as before. You're learning,” his fingers grabbing the base of his cock, pumping it as he continued to fuck her face. He pushed hard with his cock, burying over two inches of cock inside her throat. He looked down, her throat bulging out.

Sara struggled but it did no good. Michael held her firmly by the hair, her mouth now only a receptacle for his cock. She did not know how much more she could stand, her throat burning as he used her face like a pussy, fucking it with his cock. Her throat was sore, the gagging and choking taking its toll on her body. She had to get it over with. She had to make him cum. As much as she hated the thought of him dumping his sperm in her mouth, she had to stop the fucking of her face. She began to run her tongue around the cock, swirling it as she did. Her hands reached up and grabbed his balls, hot and heavy, swollen in lust. She began to grasp them lightly, feeling each ball inside, massaging them, hoping to force the cum from them.

Make me cum, Sara, that's sssssoo good, milk the cum from my balls.” He could feel her soft hands rubbing his balls, her hot lips wrapped tightly around his cock, her tongue bathing it with her saliva and her throat crammed so tightly with his cock. He would not be able to hold out much longer. He needed to cum and he needed to cum now. He plucked his cock out of her throat, wanting her to taste his cum as he shot off. Pump my cock with your hand. Make me cum inside your mouth.”

Her other hand grabbed his cock by the base and began to use broad strokes up and down the hard flesh, dragging the skin back and forth, her other hand massaging the cum from his balls. His cockhead sat heavily on her tongue, her tongue moving along the rim of the crown, licking at it. She could feel the cum rush from his balls, her hand squeezing tightly onto them as they released their hot fluids. Her lips felt it shoot up the hard rod, the cock jerking as it shot out the first rope of cum, the hot, salty fluid shooting out to the back of her throat. GGGGGGGGHHHH,” she choked as it quickly filled her mouth. Her hand pumped harder, rewarded with a second powerful blast of cum shooting out. She gulped, swallowing the first shot, her mouth very rapidly filling.

Michael pushed with his hips, emptying his balls of his sperm into her virgin mouth. He saw her eyes open wide as her mouth was suddenly filled with his sperm, unable to believe the large amount of fluid he was pumping inside. Tears ran down her face, choking as some shot down her throat. Her hands were busy, stroking and milking while her mouth continued to suck down his cum. Another load shot inside, small trickles of his cum running from the corner of her mouth. Her throat bobbed up and down, swallowing the copious amount of cum he was giving her. Her tongue swirled over his piss slit, his cock jerking in response, another load of cum shooting out.

Sara could not believe that he had that much sperm. She kept swallowing, unable to contain all of it in her mouth, some leaking down her chin. The thick, salty cum filled her oral orifice. The cock kept pumping out more cum, her lips aching from spreading so tightly around the cock, her tongue hanging uselessly, pinned down to the bottom of her mouth by the hard cock. GGGUUULLLP,” her stomach starting to groan from being filled with so much fluid. She felt the cock begin to soften in her mouth, having shot out four loads of cum, emptying his balls. The rubbery flesh sat in her mouth, covered in her saliva and his cum.

Lick it off as I take it out. You must always clean my cock when I fuck you,” Michael ordered her. He felt her lips tighten as he slowly drew his cock from her mouth, pulling hard as her tongue raced over it. It finally popped out of her mouth, a loud sucking sound coming from her lips as it escaped. Michael looked down at her, her tear stained face, her lips red and wet, covered in his cum, dried cum on her chin. You did a good job of sucking my cock, Sara,” he exclaimed. But you are still going to be punished tonight, especially for biting my cock.” He got up, grabbing a towel and his clothes, leaving Sara still kneeling on the floor as he shut the door.

John was pleased with his accomplishment. Sitting in the middle of the library sat the punishment bench he had built for Michael. It was a heavy wooden structure. The bench itself was about two and a half feet off the floor. Heavy wooden legs held it up. It was about the right height for fucking. In the front of the bench was a pillory. A large heavy board went along the front, a hinged board above it, with three holes cut into it, two for the arms and one for the head. A clasp would keep the two pieces secured together, preventing the victim from moving her arms or head. Hair could be tied back, keeping the head in an upright position, leaving the mouth open for a cock to fuck. The back pillory was adjustable, with six holes for the legs, allowing for varying degrees of spread. The board would also slide forward or back, forcing the victim's ass up into the air as it pushed towards the front. The whole base was carpeted. Running along parallel to the body was a board, in the shape of a pyramid. This could be lowered or raised, pressed between the legs of the victim. If pushed up high enough, it would split apart the labia of the female, forcing her to ride the ridge edge. Small spring loaded clamps were attached to the base under the victims chest. They would be snapped onto hanging nipples, the tension of the spring pulling them harshly to the base.

Very nice, John, you did a beautiful job. Sara is going to enjoy it tonight. She will be made to pay for biting my cock tonight.” Michael's cock was already hard in anticipation.

To Be Continued
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KimGirl's Little Friend Pam

2009-08-15T10:25:00.000-07:00

a good-looking older guy in his 40's sitting with his wife and two young children, but with an unobstructed view of Pam's little act under the table. The guy kept glancing over as if he was merely looking around, but he couldn't stop looking between Pam's legs.

Pam started talking to me as if she were suddenly very interested in something I had to say, but she was already shaky with excitement at showing her wide-open pink cunt to a complete stranger.

While we talked (and using me as one more way to block the view from the rest of the crowd), she slid her hand under her skirt, slipped a finger into her cunt and slowly started to masturbate, spreading the outer lips of her pussy wetly open for him as she did. She did this without changing expression or giving any outward indication that she was doing it.

It was as if the older guy was suddenly being electrocuted, so acutely did he stiffen in his seat when her fingers actually opened her pussy! He looked quickly away, but then back, as if he couldn't decide what to do or where to look! He also couldn't tell if Pam was showing her cunt on purpose, or if he was just the luckiest son of a bitch in the world, watching a horny pre-teen masturbate who had no idea anyone could see her!

It became obvious, without hearing a word of their conversation, that his wife and children wanted to continue shopping. But the man, his attention riveted on Pam's private parts, could not be persuaded to even stand up, much less leave the table.

With her fingers manipulating herself, Pam said to me, I'm holding my cunt open for him!”

I know,” I said. It's driving him crazy.”

Her bare knee touched mine. She pressed her knee tighter against mine, knowing he could see that, too, then asked me, Kim, are you wearing panties”

By way of an answer, I pressed my knee back against hers.

No, and I'm sitting so he can see my pussy, too,” I told Pam. You get me so excited doing this – I'm dripping wet! Will you help me when I need to come”

I'll make you come so hard, we'll both melt,” she promised.

A moment later, an argument was in progress at the other table, but the man wouldn't budge – he was barely able to look away from between Pam's legs long enough to discuss it. Finally, his wife and children stormed away, leaving him. From where we sat, even I could see the bulge in his pants he was trying to hide.

Do you want to really get him excited” Pam asked. Like, get him all crazy”

And Pam's small hand left her own pussy and moved towards mine – when her slippery fingers found my bare leg under the table, I tensed with the dirty excitement of it, then slid forward on the seat to give her better access. The feel of her moist fingers moving up my inner thigh, under my plaid skirt and towards my cunt, caused me to catch my breath. But I continued pretending to talk to Pam about school, books, boyfriends, whatever, keeping up this fake conversation even when her fingertips found their way into me.

Pam deftly separated the slippery lips of my cunt and probed beneath the little fleshy hood that covered my already-at-attention clit. I jerked when her fingertips enclosed that most sensitive little piece of me, trying to remain calm and normal-appearing to all the people nearby, but when she pulled at it gently, I trembled so noticeably that the drink I had picked up in front of her spilled on the table.

God, I'm sorry,” I whispered. I'd go get a napkin to clean that up, but I think you're going to make me come right now!”

And, of course, she did, and I did, and I think even the guy watching so intently he appeared to have stopped breathing, did, because all of us kind of settled down after that, even when we finally went out to the parking lot and took turns sucking his cock in the backseat of his car while his wife and kids continued to blissfully shop, shop, shop…

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Vince The Voyeur

2009-08-15T10:23:00.002-07:00

Crystal wanted $1,000 for the night. Vince charmed her for two hours while intoxicating her with glasses of expensive Courvoisier Cognac until she was tipsy and horny like a Spring Break tramp, so horny that she was willing to settle for $50.

They arrived back at his condo about twenty minutes later. Crystal was sucking his cock through the whole ride home. As soon as they entered the house, they went to the bedroom. She pushed him on the bed and started ripping his clothes off. She rode him like a bronco while clawing at his chest with her long, painted nails.

Vince's cock was hard as a brick, but then, without warming, it started to go limp while Crystal was riding him. No, not again, thought Vince. His cock popped right out. She put it back in and it popped out again as soon as she started moving.

She managed to get him hard again after sucking his cock. She lay on her back and Vince rammed her shaven cunt with aggression. He was so hard his cock was throbbing inside of her. Crystal screamed as she wrapped her legs around this older gentleman, surprised at the amount of energy he had.

The bed was rocking and banging against the wall. Her twat was oozing pussy juice all over Vince's hard cock. She felt his balls smacking hard against her ass. She had a powerful orgasm as Vince's muscular frame continued to pound on her tender pussy hole.

She felt his cock start to go limp again inside of her. She smiled and asked, Did ya cum, sweetie”

No,” said Vince, disappointment obvious in his voice.

She rolled them over so she could be on top. She kissed his belly, bit his thigh, and started sucking on Vince's limp cock. Come on, baby. Give me that cum. I want that fucking cum,” she said.

She even licked his balls but old Vince's cock didn't seem to be responding. Oh, please, baby. Give it to; I need it. You know I need it. ” He was limp so she was able to swallow the whole cock and both balls in one gulp. A minute went by, then another minute and another minute—still the same floppy cock.

Vince pushed her head away and started to get dressed. Crystal could see that his pride was hurt. She tried to make him feel better. She said, It's okay, sweetie. It's bound to happen to all men once in a while.”

That's the problem. It doesn't happen once in a while. It happens every time.”

She gasped, said, Get out of here. You mean you've never been able to cum”

Just get dressed.”

Vince dug a 50-dollar bill out of his wallet and tossed it on the bed. Crystal stuffed it into her bra when she was fully dressed. Vince led her to the door and opened it for her. She said, Maybe next time, huh”

There won't be a next time,” said Vince as he shut the door in her face and locked it.

Straight to the liquor cabinet is where he went next. He poured himself a double shot of Vodka, downed half of it in one gulp and staggered back to the bed. He watched the ceiling become fuzzy as the alcohol took effect. He yawned and reached into his pants.

Visions of his army days started replaying in his mind. His fondest memories were of Germany. That was a man in uniform's dream cum true. German women were eazy when it came to US soldiers. Their husbands didn't get jealous either. Once, a man in a pub had paid him $20 to have sex with his wife while he watched because he felt he was too drunk to fuck her himself. Germany was a splendid place, in deed.

Vince massaged his hard cock. The thought of fucking that man's tanned wife had brought the life back into it. He thought of how shocked he was when the man had made the offer. They usually only made these kinds of offers to black men.

He stroked his cock vigorously as he replayed the events in his mind's eye. He thought of the look on the woman's face when her husband walked through the door with him and said, I'm too drunk tonight. He is fucking you; I will watch.” Her face was blank and she nodded her head as if this was something they did all time.

He started humping his hand as he thought of the way she laid back and lifted her panties up and off her body, revealing a hairy, wet pussy. They didn't shave back then like they do now. All women had hairy muffs back then. He felt an orgasm brewing inside as he thought of the way he fucked her horny cunt with gusto as her husband ran around the house naked cheering him on.

A load of hot spunk shot into the air. Most of it landed on his stomach and hands. He reached for the box of tissue that he kept next to his bed for this purpose and wiped it away.

Why Vince thought as he finished the remainder of his drink. Why can't I have ever have an orgasm unless I'm masturbating I've been like this since I started watching porn two years ago after I retired and had all that extra money to spend on personal pleasures.

As he drifted off into a drunken sleep, the answer suddenly surfaced in his head. Watching so much pornography had made him a voyeur who was so in love with watching other people fuck that he couldn't have an orgasm any other way.

Vince was a happy man as he drifted off to sleep. He'd finally figured out a way to get his kicks and he was going to get started on it first thing tomorrow morning.

THE PLAN

Vince woke up and headed straight for his computer. He did a search to find men who were looking to get into porn films and/or modeling that lived in the Florida area. There were plenty of them. Actually, there were way too many of them so he narrowed it down by searching for men with portfolios.

The first that caught his eye was a man named Kevin. He had a handsome face with dark features—long black hair and a black goatee. He had a medium sized build.

He set up a meeting with Kevin and told him what his plans were over lunch. He explained that he was a lonely old man who just wanted to make some amateur videos of women getting fucked in a care while they rode down the street. The videos were for his own personal enjoyment and the young man would be able to make some extra money just to get his dick sucked.

Sounds good,” said Kevin. Where's the chick you want me to bang”

A huge smile appeared on Vince's face. He said, That's the beauty of it, son. I don't know who the woman's going to be because we—you, me, and whoever I get to drive the car—have to go out and find her.”

Huh What do you mean”

I mean I'm not going to hire a woman to fuck you. That would be boring. If I was gonna do that, I could simply subscribe to an adult web site and save myself the bother. No, what we're gonna do is we're gonna ride around until we find a woman that you think you might wanna put your boner in, and then we're gonna talk her into fucking you right there on the spot while we drive down I-95 on the express ramp while I tape the whole thing.” Vince smiled, leaned forward, and extended his hand. How's that sound”

Kevin was silent as he took it all in. Then he returned Vince's smile and said, Sounds like a plan to me.” They shook hands; the hunt was on.

THE PAY OFF

The whole thing could be done for $200. Kevin wanted $150 and it cost $50 to rent a black Hummer with really dark tinted windows for one day. Vince's neighbor was willing to drive for free as long as Vince promised to give him a copy of the tape, which he would do as long as his neighbor promised not to sell it, which he agreed.

Kevin showed wearing a tight shirt that showed off his build and a pair of dark sunglasses. He said, Damn, this is a nice car.”

It's a rental. I make good money from my retirement but it's not enough to buy something like this.” The only reason he wanted a Hummer was because it was expensive enough to attract women and it had plenty of space in the back for fucking.

They got in and headed to the busiest shopping district where plenty of sexy women congregated to shop for overpriced bullshit to make them…well…sexy!

They didn't have any problems finding attractive women. They were all over the place. The problem was finding a woman that they both were attracted to. Every time Kevin saw somebody he wanted to fuck, Vince would appose to her because she wasn't sexy in his eyes. The same happened vise versa.

Finally Kevin said, Look, I'm the one who has to fuck her so she needs to look good for me, not you.”

Vince said, I'm paying you to do this for me. Therefore she needs to look good to both of us. We'll just have to keep riding around until we find someone we can agree on.”

Ten minutes later, they were still trying to agree on a woman. As they were about to get into another dispute, something caught both of their attention. It was a flash of yellow hair blowing in the wind. The woman beneath the hair was even more beautiful. She had a lean build. She was wearing tight jeans and a tight shirt with an assortment of bright colors. Everything about her was gorgeous except her glasses that strangely resembled swimming goggles.

Vince told the driver to pull over. He stuck his head out of the window and said, Hi.”

The woman looked at him. She was smiling, but she wasn't responding. She tried to say something and Vince caught a hint of a Spanish accent. He said, Can you speak English”

She nodded but he could tell her English was limited. He hoped it wouldn't be a problem because this meant he would have to let Kevin, who was bilingual, do the translating for him.

Vince was very charming and he knew the right words to say to get into anybody's mind, but it wasn't always what you said; sometimes it was how you said it. Kevin could translate everything he said word for word and it wouldn't have the same effect if he didn't say it the right way.

Vince told him to ask her what her name was. It was Tanya. The guys introduced themselves, but Kevin used a fake name. He told her his name was Rick.

During the introductions, Vince noticed Tanya was playing with her hair a lot. From his many years as a recruiter, he knew that women who adjusted their hair while they spoke to men were usually self conscious regardless of how beautiful they were. They were always susceptible to flatter. Maybe he could use this to his advantage.

A few minutes after hearing Vince run his smooth lines on her, Tanya was jumping in the Hummer thinking she was about to do a two-minute interview with a big-time producer. And guess who was the producer—Kevin.

Kevin slid over as Tanya climbed inside the Hummer. She took her glasses off. She looked a thousand times better without them. Kevin couldn't help but gawk at her curvaceous hips and ass.

Vince complimented her on how pretty she was. It seemed to get her to relax a lot. They got started with the mock interview that was targeted to get her talking about sex, which in turn would get her pussy wet, hopefully.

They started by asking what was her sexual preference—men. Then they asked her if she thought the producer, Kevin, was cute. In heavily accented English, she smiled and said, You—are—cute.”

Vince and Kevin laughed. Vince said, Great. It looks like you do know a little English. Do you like to party, if you don't mind talking about sex What are you into sexually”

Everything.”

Vince and Kevin's eyes lit up. Vince's cock was getting hard just thinking about watching these two youngsters fucking each other's brains out. Joking, he said to Kevin, It looks like you're in trouble.” To Kevin, he said, Do you like oral sex”

She said, Yes, I do. I like for my pussy to get licked.” Kevin translated it for her. Vince told him to ask if she liked sucking cock.

Bashfully, she nodded and said, Yes, I love it,” in Spanish.

She loves it!” blurted Vince.

There was a little more small talk to get Tanya completely comfortable with them. They found out that she was from Columbia and was vacationing in Florida for a couple weeks.

Do you want to do something wild and crazy while you're on your vacation,” asked Vince.

She nodded.

Would you take off your shirt and show us your breasts”

Tanya's face lit up like a Christmas tree. He could that this was going to be easy. She was shy, but she obviously liked kinky sex and the attention she was getting from the guys.

Kevin untied her top and she pulled it down far enough to expose her B-cup tits. She had a pair of the biggest, brownest nipples that Vince had ever seen. They were shining in the sunlight as if they were coated with baby oil. They were really juicy and pointy.

They asked if it would be okay for the producer to get a taste of them. She responded by flashing her big smile and lowering her top to allow a tit to hang free. She stared at Kevin smiling at him as she waited for him to get started.

He wrapped his lips around the one of her tits, kissed it and sucked on the nipple gently, and then moved to the other side. He sat up. Tanya reached over and started groping his cock to see if it was hard. She looked at Vince and said, Very hard.”

Kevin started playing with her nipples, twisting them gently, making Tanya's cunt hotter and steamy in her panties. They both helped each other get naked in their seats as the driver headed to the freeway.

There was a blue blanket spread out in the back. Tanya lay on her back. She had goose bumps popping up all over her body from the excitement from doing something this wild on her first trip to America. She opened her beautifully tanned legs wide for Kevin and got comfortable in the far corner of the Hummer.

She had a nervous smile on her face. That's one of the things Vince liked about Tanya. She never stopped smiling.

Kevin lowered his face into the soft mound of pussy and licked the clit. Tanya started rubbing herself just outside the pussy lips, spreading it open as she did so. Kevin watched her do this. It was getting him hornier.

He dove down. This time he didn't stop licking her greasy hole. She moaned as she watched him flicking his tongue and sucking on her clit. Pussy juice was flowing freely into Kevin's mouth and every now and then he would stop licking to swallow it down, and then get back to business.

Vince said, I don't know about you, but I'm ready to move to Columbia.”

Kevin smiled, but not too much. He was too much into Tanya's pussy. He started fingering her tight little asshole as he sucked on her delicious cunt from the bottom to the ever-watering pleasure bud above it.

By now, Tanya had completely forgotten about the camera. Vince noticed she was starting to really get into it. She was massaging her own neck and kneading her tits so he got a few shots of her. After that, he panned the camera back down to Kevin with a mouthful of pussy. His tongue was extended the full length and gliding over Tanya's clit.

Vince said, I think she likes that. I think you need to find out if she's as good at sucking dick as you are at eating pussy.”

Kevin took of his black briefs allowing his cock to flop around. Tanya sat up and, once again, she flashed a nervous, but pretty, smile at Vince as they traded places. This time Kevin was sitting with his legs wide open and it was Tanya who climbed in between them to claim her meal.

She touched Kevin's cock. It twitched in her hand and started growing. He gobbled a mouthful of it. As if on cue, the sun started shining brighter. It was as if the sun could sense what Kevin was feeling inside. Tanya made him feel like he was in heaven with her strong jaws contracting against his swollen cock, her lips loudly smacking on his meat like it was a steak.

She stroked his cock as she licked the vein and let her lips slide gently over the cock head. Kevin looked like he was struggling not to have an orgasm, and it was understandable. Vince's cock was jumping in his pants just from watching so he could only imagine what it must've felt like.

He thought he'd better get him off the hook quick or else there would be cum flying all over the place before they finished the foreplay. Vince said, Tanya, are you ready to have that big cock inside your pussy”

She smiled and nodded rapidly. Kevin moved to the middle of the Hummer. Tanya straddled him. Kevin put his cock at the base of the hole and she was already squirming and running from the cock. Kevin grabbed her hips and shoved his meaty cock upwards and inside of Tanya tight hole.

Vince was really turned on by the pained expression on Tanya's face. He could tell she wanted more cock in her, but the pain was too great. Kevin had to hold her still while he eased it, inch by inch, into her tight cunt and slowly fucked her from below.

OH!” screamed Tanya. It felt good but it hurt so much. American men had such fat cocks. His dick was stretching her walls to their limits. She gripped the sides of the truck to keep from losing her balance as Kevin beat her pussy up and groped her tits.

Her hair was a mess. It had fallen all over her face. It looked really wild. She moved it out of the way and started fucking him back now that her pussy was starting to get used to the size of his dick.

She bounced her sexy body up and down on his shaft with the bright sun light beaming through the windows, accentuating her light skin and blonde hair, making her look like some kind of sex goddess. It was really sexy.

She stopped bouncing and started to grind her hot pussy and his dick. She kneaded her nipples and tits while she felt his hard tomb bumping the slick walls inside her.

Vince made Tanya ride him the other way so he could see her ass. She stood, turned, and dropped back on that hard cock. This time it went in with no problems. She started rocking on it as soon as she felt it touch the back of her horny cunt.

Kevin and Vince were pleased with the view they had of her light ass. It was tanned and round and shaped to perfection. Kevin cupped a cheek in each hand and used it to rock her on his prick. He felt cunt juice oozing all over his cock and sliding down to his balls.

She's cumming,” she said.

Alright!” said Vince, approvingly. He was working the camera with one hand and fondling his cock with the other. It had been a long time since he'd been aroused this much. He said, I want you to put her on her back. I want you to fuck her hard. I want some serious banging!”

Tanya dismounted him; Kevin motioned her into a doggy style position, which wasn't what Vince had asked for, but it would do just fine.

Tanya arched her back. He slid his cock in her greasy cunt and started pounding it with authority. He fucked her so hard that you could hear his balls smacking on her hot clit. Her head was bucking from the impact. He fucked her until her face was pressed close to the windows. She moaned and screamed as she watched all the cars passing by.

Tanya lay on her back and opened her pussy lips wide. Kevin pinned her legs back and started chopping on her love mound, fucking her so hard that her head was ramming against the sides of the truck. Her pussy was so tingly and flowing with love juice she didn't care.

Just as Tanya finished with her second orgasm, Kevin started feeling a hot tingle in his nut sack. He fucked her harder until he was on the verge of an orgasm. He pulled out and shoved it down her throat.

Tanya started slurping on his cock like a madwoman. Kevin grabbed her golden locks of hair and rammed his cock into her eager, cum-hungry mouth. She pulled it out and started jerking it while she slurped his balls in a gluttonous craze.

She had a death grip on his cock. She stopped sucking his balls and pointed his beefy cock at her face as she worked diligently to get a taste of American spoo.

A hot load of creamy, white cum shot out and landed directly on Tanya's juicy lips. She lapped it up and started smacking her mouth on Kevin's cock as she gathered the rest of it with her lips and tongue, never letting a drop fall to the floor.

Kevin grabbed his cock and started stroking it. He shoved it back in her mouth and fucked her face until there was nothing left to give. When he was finished, to their surprise, Tanya deeply inhaled the remaining jism off her lips and swallowed every drop down.

Whoa!” barked Vince in surprise. He almost came in his pants after seeing that. He told them to get dressed. He wanted to celebrate by shopping and partying. They'd made his day.

He turned the camera off until they were dressed and sitting comfortably in their seats, glowing. Vince wanted to end it by asking them what they thought of it. Kevin went first by getting into a very descriptive play-by-play of how good Tanya could fuck and suck cock.

When he asked Tanya what she thought of it, only three words came out of her mouth. I want more!”
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a contestant

2009-08-15T10:23:00.001-07:00

The girl picked her chin even higher as this sound reached her and glanced at the audience with a challenge as her nipples began to extend arbitrary and the goose bumps covered her ripe youthful skin. Those near the stage could see that a surprisingly developed for her adolescent appearance fold of tender luscious skin between her labia began to fill while slowly stretching its tiny elastic wrinkles and shaping into a tight protuberance as it was taking on the form of an erect clit underneath. It kept on swelling to everyone's astonishment so that it would thicken enough to push apart her tight, now well swelled, labia majors and continue extending fast in length. Her still very tightly sealed labia minors began to look moist and sensitive on the edges in the numerous beams of light cascading now on the contestant from all directions. The girl's goose bumps intensified as a very heavy dance beat sounded in the hall and she froze for a split second rolling her eyes at awe and overwhelmed by her own senses. She gained control over her body though before the crowd realized it and began to perform her moves. Her stimulated by performance and attention young genitalia took over completely as the girl wasn't timid in the choice of moves which openly offered the audience with casual and unobstructed view of a shocking for such a youngster mature sized, now fully engorged, three inch hood and another inch of forced to redness thick clit that has grown shamelessly out of its skin covers rubbing against her youthful labia in an excitingly aroused performance. Girl's hard round gluts seemed pure muscle under the skin as she moved to the beat.

She performed handstands, summersaults over two and one hands with a lot of grace and confident muscular control. She pumped her abs. She did push-ups for dozens of times while in handstand position stimulating her muscles to critically stretch and fill the skin. Her body would bend forward and backward to the beat as she performed her jumps making her contracting muscle to shed showers of sweat droplets into the air with every move she made. However, her body stayed strong, tight and solid without a single inch of it trembling as her youthful enthusiasm and intense arousal kept the muscles built and full as if she was cast out of iron. The rhythm had her caught. Her movements though have been becoming more and more rounded. All of a sudden as seemingly unable to withstand, she posed at the center of the stage pushing the hips forward while her eyes were hypnotized by the look of her own luscious, from stimulating exercise, engorged to its physical limits moist genitalia.

Her hands were at work now reaching for the labia majors as she pushed its luscious lips apart with her long nails pressing hard into thick flesh of the hood and deliberately pinching the sensitive surface of engorged, deepened in color clit. She moaned and forced her head backward as her nails viciously seized the critically sensitive surface of the demanding clit and her senses rushed away from her stimulated by an overwhelming itch for satisfaction. Her knees pushed apart and brought her body slightly lower forcing more of the clit to extend from under its skin covers, as she subconsciously had to balance herself on high heels in this bent backward position. The abs looked critically strained in this position, as striations and thickness of muscle all over her physique became so prominent that the skin seemed unexciting. She let out a savage low groan of frustration unable to out grind the intense surge for satisfaction that filled her as she shamelessly displayed unrestrained hormonal rush of adolescent lust that was fed by itchy genitalia of this savagely trained body. A large drop of sweat would fly off each of her erect nipples as her trembling fingernails seized the surface of her pointy clit and its swelled hood with her hand convulsing up and down on it rapidly. The spasm quickly spread throughout her physique and her shockingly defined muscles began rhythmical contractions with the body balancing somehow on the heels but with her knees slowly giving in and bringing her lower.

Her face expressed an extreme pain and pleasure together and even stronger determination to reach fulfilling satisfaction as her fingers rubbed and pulled on extremely irritated clit. The sweat rushed down her physique as a waterfall now. Finally, she bent her torso backwards even harder as an intense spasm locked her muscles making striations sharply defined all over her strained body. She let out a heart-rending savage outcry as her feet began to beat against the floor like a set of drumsticks with her body in dangerous bent over position. Her hand convulsively pushed into her vagina and began beating and slapping inside with tears of intense pleasure running down her face until a fountain of her juices squirted and began to fly all over the stage with each pulsating thrust of her hand inside. She finally lost her balance and fell backward on her butt.

However, she immediately jumped up on her feet and performed a two-arm handstand with her long massive legs intensely spread in the air. Her body seemed to become one tense muscle fiber as it was unwilling to let the contractions go and one after another it would torment her strained muscles with a fountain of squirt released from her vagina at the peak of each one. She exclaimed in a decadent high voice as unexpectedly for her and everyone else a thick and intense beam of piss shot hard three or four feet into the air and she released another savage low groan. The thick yellow piss kept shooting hard into the air uncontrollably now hitting her intensely engorged clit on the way and then falling back down on the girl's torso filling the definitions of her muscles with yellow streams that kept rushing down to her face. She jumped back on her feet into bent backwards position with her hips forced forward again breathing and groaning loudly and heavy and began intensely pinching and pulling severely deepened in color fully extended clit and her wide, thickly skinned piss canal with her unforgiving hard and healthy nails forcing the piss flow to harden again and again.

Then, she began to collect the flowing piss in her palms and massage into her muscles, tits, and face while moaning, groaning and licking parts of her hands and arms as her face froze with expression of intense pleasure and her eyelids tightly pressed together. At this point, she suddenly turned around and bent her strained torso backwards again while slightly bending her knees that brought her body lower to the stage and displaying to the audience her butt with spread thickly striated cheeks and deeply colored labia still covered with dripping yellow droplets. Her rigid muscular finger slowly circled over the surface of prominent protuberance of her sphincter muscle stimulating it and as she released a deep low girlish groan the finger pushed into hardly noticeable pink depth of her virgin asshole.

She began to sink her finger deeper and deeper and then pulling it back and sinking it again loudly moaning with pleasure. Her second finger pressed and with some effort penetrated the tight sphincter as she sank both of her finger deep inside her asshole and back again. Soon the third finger followed, as she had to increase her effort considerably to deepen the three fingers together. She began to raise and lower her ass to the rhythm of her hand's intensifying thrusts as she groaned and moaned louder and louder Her breathing rate grew sharply as her muscles under the skin began to contract and sweat again until her hand would completely disappear inside her now moistened asshole thrusting freely and fiercely faster forming into a knuckle as girl breathed harder and deeper. Suddenly, she filled her lungs with a loud inhale swallowing convulsive scream, her knuckle thrust strongly deep into her asshole and stopped unable to penetrate further Her knees brought her lower dawn in uncontrollable even for her reflex.

Muscles all over her body swelled under intense pressure stretching the skin and once again displaying deep, intense striations of untamable savage commitment to heavy weight training by this amazing adolescent specimen as her brown shit syringed out of corked by her hand sphincter and pulped into thousand of showering pieces covering the stage for several feet away and a loud heart stopping shameless fart shook her muscular physique. An intense, prolonged satisfying low moan filled the space of the silent hall.

She pulled out her covered with shit knuckle and the brown pulp thrust out of her sphincter again with new force and loud gulp as more shit followed in several more contracting reflexes. She turned around and fell on her knees as her dirty hands began to collect the brown pulp and continuous muscle contractions shot more farts and some more pulp out of her asshole while she was massaging it into muscles of her tremendous torso and then legs, arms, and mouth sounding happy satisfying girlish groans. Finally, she released deep exhale, stood up straight confidently balancing on her high-heeled stilettos, raised her happy satisfied face and smiled waving the hand to the audience in an adolescent manner as she was turning away and running joyfully towards the darkness of the backstage.
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Rules of the Game

2009-08-15T10:21:00.002-07:00

I left the theatre with my pussy soaking wet, I was almost sure people could notice I was walking funny. I made sure had my jacket on though, my aching nipples felt like they were ready to burst through my back-less halter top from your oh-so-careless brushes. Displaying that would only have brought more unwanted attention to my already-attention-seeking breasts. You just walked beside me as if nothing happened.

Once or twice in between the most casual conversation, you heightened my senses again by whispering something completely and deliciously filthy. The dull throbbing in my pussy would ignite itself all over again. I hate to love the way you play this mind-fuck game. You definitely have a lot more control than I do, both over me as well as yourself.

My orders from you were clear. "I want to make you need it so much that you beg me for it, Nita. I want to know that I own you and I want you to understand that." I know you are not the control-freak type of lover but that was the first time I heard you using such a tone, and I was a little intimidated. "You will not touch yourself unless I tell you to and you will definitely not cum unless I want you to. You will do what I tell you to." You finally understood my desire to be your possession. "Just trust me, my little slut." I melted into your arms, nervous but happy at the same time that I was finally living out my fantasy of being your submissive.

Dinner was unbearable. You finally allowed me to take my panties off but reminded me that everything would end if I tried to relieve myself. I don't even know why but I obeyed you even though I was so horny that my juices were running down my thigh the moment I took my panties off. My pussy badly ached to be touched. The walk back to our table from the washroom was a completely strange experience. I felt naked, exposed and slutty despite the posh ambience and the fact that I was visibly dressed.

You didn't even have to touch me throughout dinner. The whole experience and sensation itself kept me on the edge. You know I had never done something like this. Good girls weren't supposed to behave this way. Even though I tried hard to maintain a façade, you did not help.

You wanted me to expose a little bit more and behave a little more like a slut as the evening progressed. I obeyed even though I had never been more embarrassed. By the end of dinner, my breasts were threatening to spill out of my top and give the other voyeuristic waiters and diners what they were waiting for. And I was behaving more suggestively in that hour than I had my whole life, licking and sucking my fingers, rubbing and caressing my breasts, doing everything you instructed. I was your slut and you wanted the world to know that as much as I did. For the first time the whole evening, you began to show how turned on you were, too. It made me feel so high to know I could do that to you.

But that didn't change how badly I wanted you to fuck me right there and then.

We cut dinner short and now I know why you insisted on taking a train instead of a cab home. For the first time tonight, I can feel your erection against me and I wanted it more than ever. You have me pinned against the wall of the dim area adjoining two compartments. All the vibrations of the train seem to centre here and drive me crazy. This spot is relatively private but not invisible. If people look, they will still see what you are doing to me.

"You such a hot slut, Nita, and I just want to fuck you so hard for being such a whore. You are my mine, do you understand" I nod, sucking your fingers gently as you caress my face. The tone of your voice was indescribably sexy but I did not expect it. You grab my hair firmly and jerk my head back, bringing my eyes up to meet yours. I gasp in surprise at your sudden roughness.

"Not like that. I want you to look into my eyes and tell me you are my slut, Nita, loud enough for these people to hear." I look around our train compartment and notice the remaining four or five people staring in our direction. "I am your slut and yours alone." "I don't think they heard." I stare into your eyes intently and repeat each syllable louder, believing it completely myself. You looked at me with a look of pure, unforgettable lust that shot straight through my body down to my pussy.

You pull the string holding my halter top together behind my neck, letting it fall short, barely covering my hard dark brown nipples. The only thing holding the top in place was the knot at the back. Kissing my collarbone, working your way down to my breasts, I feel your hands glide to my back, undoing the remaining knot. You yank the undone top from between us. My jacket doesn't cover quite enough and I feel your body rubbing against my breasts, my hard nipples pushing back into your flesh. "Honey, people can see us…" I almost plead. "So what, they can only look. Can't do a thing about it. Trust me, Nita. Just relax. Didn't the movie teach you that this will just come across as making out Just don't be too loud"

I smiled. It did make some sense and even if it didn't, I needed you so intensely, logic was of secondary importance anyway. I wrap my arms around you and straddle your thigh, my naked pussy and aching clit in direct contact with the rough material of your denims. You slide your hand into my soaking slit and rub my clit for a moment, then push my thighs apart, bringing my left thigh over your right, holding me up, using the wall behind me for support. My legs now straddling your hips, I feel that incredible bulge in your jeans pushing against my pussy. "Fuck me baby, please. I need your cock in me badly." I kiss your neck, breathing heavily against your skin, massaging the back of your head gently as you unzip your jeans, your erection springing free, nudging against my clit.

You guide your hot thick cock over my slit, your pre-cum mixing with my juices. "Oh god darling… mmmm" I have to keep myself in check, keeping my voice down as you push the swollen throbbing head of your cock into my tight hole. It resists your delicious stretching initially but you force your way inch by inch, driving yourself completely into me.

My breathing is laboured and I feel like screaming, grabbing and scratching you like a cheap whore but you shush me up gently, reducing me to moans of pure ecstasy. Not being able to do that given the situation makes it even hotter. The vibrations of the train travel up, shooting through every part of our bodies, magnifying all the sensations. I lock my lips on your neck, sucking and nibbling on it as you slide in and out of me. You ram your cock back into me each time with all your strength, grabbing my hips firmly and pushing me down, burying your cock in me to the hilt, mixing the pleasure with pain. I lose track of how many stations we pass, missing ours as you keep pounding me, bringing me closer to the the edge.

"Oh yesss cum for me," I squeeze my pussy around you, milking you, wanting you to cum for me. I know both of us can't hold out any longer. My body tenses completely around you as I grab your face and kiss you hungrily. My orgasm hits me, rippling through my arched body. Wave after mind-blowing wave crash through me like pure paradise. Both of us are moaning, groaning, almost screaming into the kiss. I feel you stop short with the effort as you cum inside me, shooting your cum deep into my womb.

I look into your face and I finally know exactly how it feels to be yours completely. Holding on to you, I hear you whisper "I love you, Nita", stroking my hair. And I know this is where I belong.

Two stops later, you carry me out of the train in that position, triumphantly, exhausted but completely satisfied, with the other passengers gaping at us in disbelief.
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Just a dream

2009-08-15T10:21:00.001-07:00

TJ brings his hands up and cups my tits in his hands. He plays with my nipples, twisting them softly in between his fingers. I can feel his 8 inch cock hardening against my crotch as I press against him. I push my hands down into the back of his shorts and place my hands on his perfect ass. I stop kissing him and push his shorts down with my hands to get a full view of his cock which I've experienced so many times before.

I start kissing TJ again, using my tongue to explore his mouth. I can feel myself becoming wet and I remove my bikini bottoms. TJ pushes me against the wall, and I jump up and wrap my legs around his waist, with my arms around his neck. I push my chest into TJ's face as he carries me to the king sized bed. He gently lays me on the bed, and pushes my legs apart. My pussy lips open, revealing my pussy, glistening with my juices. He runs a finger over the shaven smoothness of my crotch, and gently rubs my clit. TJ then guides his cock to the opening of my pussy, and gently pushes in, spreading my lips wide. He enters my wet tunnel, and thrusts in, then out until only the head was left inside. He then thrust back in, gaining speed and strength with each thrust. Before long he was thrusting in and out of me with great force and speed, that all I could do was moan in pleasure.

After about 10 minutes of pleasureable fucking, we both found that we were reaching an incredible orgasm.
"I'M CUMMMMIINNNGGGG!!" We both cry in unison as we both explode and shudder in each others arms.
We lay there for about 5 minutes, catching our breath. We then get up, and dress. I walk towards the bathroom, when TJ grabs my arm, pulls me to him and kisses me.
"Where are you going" He whispers in my ear.
"To the bathroom to get cleaned up." I smile up at him.
"Don't worry about that babe. You'll ruin the 'fresh fucked look'" He grins, pushing me gently towards the door.

We both spend the day swimming in the sea, and sunbathing. At about 8 PM, we head back to the hotel room to get cleaned up and changed to go partying.
I put on my new black miniskirt, which shows off my long, slender legs which TJ loves and my white halter neck top, which gives me a fantastic cleavage. TJ wears a pair of cream khaki shorts with a half un-buttoned hawaiian shirt. He waits patiently as I finish brushing my long, dark brown hair. I stand up to recieve a loving glance and a wolf-whistle from TJ. I smile shyly, and walk out of the door. TJ puts his arm around me, and together we walk into the town.

When we get there, we both get a lot of stares from men and women, but we just smile and hug each other. We walk around, and enter a bar called "Creation." We start dancing and then head towards the bar to get a drink.
After about 2 hours, we're both quite tipsy, and we head off towards the beach for a romantic stroll.

We walk hand in hand for a while, just talking about what we're going to do tomorrow. TJ then asks a surprising question.
"Do you wanna go swim in the sea... naked" He grins, and I gently slap him on the chest.
"I'm drunk, but not that drunk!" I laugh, looking at how cute TJ looks when he grins.
He pulls me close to him, and puts his arms around my waist, and places his hands on my cute ass.
"I love you," he purrs. "I want you right here, right now" He smiles, waiting for an answer.
I look in his eyes, and reply. "I love you too sweetie, and I want you -" I stop, as I heard giggling not far away from us. I motion for TJ to be quiet and takes his hand. I pull him to where the giggling came from.

There was a small hut standing just off the edge of the beach, and a couple were inside, obviously having some fun. TJ looked inside, and saw a chubby man - in his mid 30's - led on this young girl - about 17. He was obviously fucking her, and the girl seemed to be enjoying it.
I was actually enjoying the show, and so was TJ, as his cock was rising underneath his shorts. He watched as the young girl screamed in pleasure.

"Oh, daddy!! Fuck me harder. Make me cum... I wanna be your little slut!"
"Oh, you're my slut alright, sweetie. I'm gonna make you cum so hard, just for daddy." the chubby man replied, thrusting himself deeper into his daughter.

I looked at TJ, and he grinned. He really was enjoying seeing this pretty girl get fucked by her dad. He pulled me over to him, and reached under my skirt as he started to kiss my neck. I didn't put any underwear on, and so he pushed his middle finger into my now soaking pussy. He then pushed in another finger, then another. I moaned in pleasure, and the 2 people inside the hut stopped.
TJ took his fingers out of my pussy, and laughed as the dad pulled himself off of his daughter and pulled his trousers up. Then he helped his daughter up and they both left, grumbling to themselves.

I giggled and pulled TJ into the hut, and pushed him onto the blanket that the people before had put there. TJ pulled his shorts off, revealing his hard cock, and I climbed on top of him, sitting on his cock. I pushed down, and his cock slid into my tight pussy easily. I took all 8 inches, and moaned in pleasure. I started to bounce up and down, my tits dancing under my top. TJ grabbed my hips, pushing me down harder onto his cock, making his nuts slap against my ass with each thrust. I fucked him for about 5 minutes before I felt an orgasm coming on. TJ felt one as well, and moments before we climaxed, I pulled myself off of my lover and moved over so we were in the 69 position.

"OHHH MYYY GOOOOODDDD!!" I screamed as I felt the familiar tingle run up my spine, as TJ explored my pussy with his tongue, sending me into heaven. I exploded, and TJ lapped as much of my juices as he could, while he sent his hot cream into my mouth, spurt after spurt. I tried to swallow it all, but couldn't manage the heavy load TJ produced.

It was then I heard laughing from outside, and "Jeez look at how she sucks cock. Amazing!"

I looked up, and saw two male teenagers standing at the entrance, jacking themselves off. I pulled myself up, and pulled my skirt down. I then helped TJ up, and he put his shorts back on. I grabbed his hand, pushed past the two young lads and ran back to the hotel giggling.

"Maybe those two could enjoy another show tomorrow" TJ asked, once we were both back in out hotel room led on the bed, naked and wrapped in each others' arms.
I grinned, and replied "Maybe" before falling asleep in TJ's arms.

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Friday Night Party

2009-08-15T10:20:00.001-07:00

Brian reached down and lifted off my shirt, and there I was in front of everyone, naked on top and my nipples were hard and standing out a mile. I had never done anything like that in public before, and it gave me a real rush. I thought I was really hot before, but this really got me steaming. He began to suck my tits, pinching and pulling the nipple that he wasn't sucking. My breath was coming a lot faster now, and we were beginning to get a bit of attention. Then he reached down, stroked my pussy a few times through my shorts, then unfastened them and lowered them to my feet. I stepped out of them happily, now totally naked and just as totally turned on. God, what a wonderful feeling of freedom! At that moment I never wanted to wear clothes again. He kissed me once again, while sliding his fingers through my now very wet pussy and flicking my clit. God, I wanted to be fucked! But he wasn't ready for that yet.

"Lie back and I'll really make it feel nice," he whispered.

But I whispered back, "Hey, if I'm gonna be naked you need to be, too." He grinned and started to remove his shirt while I worked on his pants. He hadn't left off the underwear like I did, and the shorts had a lovely tent in the front. I squeezed his dick through the shorts and ran my hand up and down a few times to tease him before finally lowering them to the floor. That beautiful tool of his was standing out straight and looking me right in the eye. I couldn't resist putting it into my mouth and playing lollypop with it awhile. I would gladly have sucked him to orgasm right there, but he didn't want to cum yet. He finally pulled back a bit and indicated for me to lie back on the couch. A crowd was gathering around us and urging us on. We didn't need any urging.

This wasn't the first time that he had eaten my pussy and I knew what a treat I was in for. He knew how to please a woman and it didn't matter that we were doing it in front of a crowd. We were the center of attention now, of course, and he made his tongue slide and dance on my pussy, flicking my clit, tongue-fucking me, sending me to one orgasm after another. I've never understood how he can get his tongue so far into my pussy, but it's a real turn-on.

I was breathless, but finally I sat up and told him, "Your turn." He stood up and I knelt in front of him and took that lovely tool into my mouth. It was drooling pre-come, of course, and tasted wonderful. I sipped it a bit, rolled my tongue around the head, then took it deep. He loves that. I relaxed my throat and took it all in, letting it be a pussy with a tongue in it. I moved it in and out, sucking, blowing, licking, and making him bounce around like he did to me. I have a pretty talented tongue myself, and saw to it that he enjoyed it.

I knew he wasn't very far from coming, but he raised me up and whispered, "They'll love this." Then he lifted me up and turned me around so that I was upside down, with my thighs across his shoulders and my pussy right in front of his mouth. Did I mention that he does a lot of weight-lifting and is incredibly strong He plastered his mouth to my cunt and began to devour it with no pretense of anything but raw sexual urge, lapping and kissing and sucking it like a madman. Since I was upside down, his dick was jutting out beautifully toward my face, so the only reasonable thing to do was to take it into my mouth and suck, and that's what I did. I was right; he was very near coming, and just a little sucking started him spurting. Trouble was, I was upside down and it choked me. I had to let his dick out of my mouth and just watched it, spurt after lovely spurt going straight out. Finally I got it back and caught the last couple of streams. The crowd was chanting for more now and everything was extremely loud.

Even he got a little weak in the knees at that point, but he had one more trick for our audience. He let me down to the floor, then lifted me up and slipped my pussy onto his still-hard dick. I couldn't believe it. He moved me up and down, fucking me vertically, until I was almost delirious. As exhausted and sore as I was, I still had a couple more orgasms. Finally he climaxed again, shooting his cum into me over and over. By the time he finally let me down it was running down both legs and I thought I could sleep for a week.

Brian and I both collapsed onto one of the sofas, still naked. I looked around and saw that about half of those couples who were "doing a bit of petting" were now undressed and enjoying each other's bodies. Others were missing and I guessed that they had gone up to the guy's room for more private lovemaking. And if there was a male who didn't have his dick out or at least have a bulge in his pants, I didn't see him. We were still getting some attention, since my naked tits were still standing up proudly and my pussy and thighs had a heavy coat of cum. And Brian's half-soft cock still glistened with a mixture of his cum and mine. A couple of girls were looking at it and seemed to be thinking how nice it would be to clean it up for him. It basically turned into an orgy and I got fucked 3 more times that night by other guys and had my pussy sucked by a couple of girls. I believe Brian got laid at least twice more, too. Man, talk about sexual satisfaction! I can't wait for their next party.

His Story

Our fraternity was throwing a party and since we didn't have a guest sorority this time, I invited Jenny. She's a sweet and lovely babe, 5'2", maybe 105 pounds, and the nicest ass and 32C tits that you will ever see. We'd dated a few times and spent a bit of bed time together, and I knew that she'd be cool whichever way the party went tonight. Sometimes our parties get a little out of hand, if you know what I mean.

Anyway, I picked her up at her apartment around 9:30. God, did she look hot! A tiny t-shirt that looked like it belonged to her 8-year-old sister, shorts that probably did, and no bra at all. Those lovely tits looked firm enough to punch holes in steel plate. Right at that moment, what I really wanted was to take her back to her bedroom and fuck her brains out. But being the gentleman that I am (most of the time) I kissed her lightly, ushered her to the car, and drove over to the house.

The party was going pretty well when we got there, lots of booze and everyone getting into it. Might be a good evening. I got us some drinks and we did the usual party stuff, mingling, chatting, dancing, telling dirty jokes, trying to get the girls to undress, you know, the infantile shit that goes on everywhere. No question that everyone was drinking, 'cause the party got louder and louder by the minute. And Jenny was putting plenty of alcohol into that sweet petite body of hers. No problem, her business, you know Again, she's a sweet date.

Along about midnight I went over to get us fresh drinks and noticed a couple behind one of the couches. They had abandoned all pretense of socializing and he had her pants down and a couple of fingers in her pussy. There was a good bit of pre-sexual stuff going on around the room. I have to admit, it caused a more than a few twitches in the groin area. I took the drinks back, though, and we finished them fairly quickly and got up for a slow dance. She's a beauty on the dance floor, too; melts into a guy.

As we were dancing she snuggled into me and I gave her a little kiss. Gentle, just being nice. Suddenly the girl plastered her body to mine and started sucking mouth big-time. I had no idea what got into her, but it was raising the flagpole quickly and I answered the same way. Hard kiss and I began fondling her tits. She responded by working my hardon a while, and it was pretty clear what she wanted.

This gave me an idea. Now I am a sorta exhibitionistic type, and one of my fantasies has always been to fuck a girl in front of a crowd. Never thought it would happen for real, but it seemed like she might be in a mood to give it a try. I whispered to her, "Hey, want to give them a real treat tonight" She didn't let go of my mouth for an instant, just nodded. I think she would have fucked a horse at that moment.

I kept kissing her. I love kissing. To me it's as exciting as genital contact. A good kiss makes my dick so hard that it hurts. I also gave her tits a good going over, pinching and pulling the nipples and finally pulling the shirt off so I could suck them. Yeah, they're really nice tits. As I was working her tits I let my hand stray to her pussy and massaged it a bit through the shorts. After a while we got rid of them, too, and I had one naked horny babe on my hands. If she minded being naked in front of all of those people she certainly didn't show it.

I tried to lay her back on the couch and suck her pussy, but she wanted me naked, too. Well hell, that's part of the fantasy, so I had no problem. I took off my shirt while she got the pants. She played with my tool a bit before she took off my shorts, but that's OK. Let 'em wait to see my boner. Yeah, we had a pretty good crowd watching by that point, yelling encouragement at us. And probably half of the guys were beatin' their dicks as hard as they could. I felt great. She wanted to suck on it a bit, but I didn't let her do too much. Didn't want to cum 'til we had some real fun.

So she lay back on the couch and opened her legs. She shaves her pussy and it's one of the neat kind with a modest size clit and pussy lips that don't stick out all over the place. Pretty pussy. I stuck my head in there and boy, did she smell nice. If kissing didn't get my dick pointing at my chin, smelling pussy would. I teased her awhile, though, kissing and licking all around it without actually touching it. She got so frantic that she tried to frig herself while I was doing it, but no go; I held her hands so that she couldn't do that. She was bouncing up and down and almost broke my nose. I finally did get into her cunt, though, tongue-fucking her and sucking her clit. I lost count of her orgasms.

Finally she raised up and said she wanted to do me, so we switched and she knelt in front of me and began sucking me. The girl's good, really good. Her mouth and tongue know just what to do to make a man happy, and I was loving it. But it looked like I was going to cum and I still wasn't ready for that. I lifted her up and over my shoulders so we could do a vertical 69. I laid into her cunt and she did the same with my dick and after she had a few more orgasms I started to shoot. By this time I was frantic, too, and it felt wonderful. She got choked and couldn't hold it, though, so I wasted most of it on the floor. She caught the last bit, I think.

OK, one more little bit of the fantasy. I put her down upright and lifted her onto my cock. It was still hard enough to fuck, so I moved her up and down and around for a few minutes until she had her last orgasm and I shot it one more time. Gotta tell you, we were pooped after that. We both flopped back onto a couch to recover. There was some other sexual activity going on in the room but nothing like what we did. We were still naked, of course, and for some reason I never really did get soft. As I was lying there I thought about the girls looking at my dick, coated with my sperm and her juices, and I started to get hard again. I didn't touch it, though, just lay back and let them look at my erection pointing at my navel. Eventually Jenny went to the john and one of the other girls got the courage to come over and ask me to let her lick me clean. Shit, who was I to argue She was in bra and panties and played with her pussy while she did it, but she never did take her panties off. Sorta hoping she would; I would like to have gotten a piece of that, too. It wasn't a lost cause, though. Before I took Jenny home she got fucked a few more times and I found a couple more willing girls myself. It was one of the good parties and I'll sure as hell keep Jenny in mind when the next one rolls around.

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Female Domination & Slut Wife

2009-08-15T10:19:00.000-07:00

Time to return home, where on arrival they screw wildly like they never have before with his prick deep inside her he pumps her full with his semen.

He ask's her if she has enjoyed the evening with her reply being Very Much”.

Several weeks later they arrange to have another trip to the woods. But just before they are about to leave they get a phone call from another couple inviting them to the local pub for a drink. They have to agree but she says she will not go wearing her sexy gear. He makes the suggestion that they take her kit with them in the car, have a drink or two with the couple and then say they have to have an early night so that they can get away to the woods. She of course readily agrees but adds a couple of lengths of rope to her kit.

Off they go to the pub and after an hour she is gagging to go to the woods and whack some butt. They leave and arrive at the site to find another car already there. They stay in the car and kiss and cuddle a little. They see no action from the other car so think they are busy at it and she starts to change her clothes. Each time she needs to find something he flicks on the light then off while she puts on first one stocking then the other with the light going on and off. Well after six or seven flashes she has changed into her domination gear and they both get out and walk to the same fallen tree. This time she orders him to lay over the tree going around to his hands she ties the end of each rope to his wrists pushing the other ends under the tree towards his feet. On going round to his ankles she ties them to the other end of the ropes. Now he's total in her control and cannot move at all.

With this she starts to beat his butt going through the normal routine.

She is all the time getting wetter between her legs and both totally forget the other car.

She has just started beating him again when they both hear a male voice say do you want to beat me as well”.

She is stuck to the ground her feet are unable to move with the surprise, but then say's why not! get spread over the tree like this other pervert.

She now has her husband tied to the tree with another begging male for her to enjoy.

She starts whacking both of them in turn and getting worked up. She stops and reaches between each of these very red butts and plays with both men at the same time. God she's in heaven this is the first time she's had a prick in each hand. Again as before she stops before making either of them come. Back to the whip and cane building up to a point were they both receive six of the best each. It's back to another hand wrapped around each prick. She is really enjoying this but she is beginning to want to be screwed especially knowing the size of the strangers prick. So she says to both the men that the first man to cum in her hand will get to shag her right there in the woods, the other will go home with his balls full of spunk. She returns to tossing them off, both men wanting to come first. Her husband does not want this other bloke to shag his wife so he's desperate to cum. The other is just as desperate. She's the sexist woman he's seen with the gear she's wearing. She continues to pump their pricks and rub their balls. But of course she has total control and gives far more attention to the stranger with the results that he shoots a load in her hand. She laughing walks around to hubby's face and ridicules him saying how hopeless he his how a she can make a total stranger shoot his lot into her hand and that he deserves to receive the reward of filling her with his spunk as many times as he wants. She then rubs the others chaps spunk all over his face pushing her fingers into his mouth.

She calls the other chap around to her and she lays back onto her husbands back with her knees either side of his head. The stranger stands in front of her with his limp prick dangling down over her husband's head enough so that he can feel the size. He starts to protest, begging for them to use a condom but she just turns slightly and whacks his butt saying I want this mans spunk deep inside my womb.

She starts to play with the strangers prick bring it back to full erection which is about four inches bigger than the wimp below her. The stranger slowly works his prick deep inside her and then starts to shag her. Fast then slow building up to her third or fourth orgasm when he plunges deep in her dripping pussy and pumps her full of his spunk. She feels the warmth of it spread within her and comes yet again.

After finishing pumping his seed he stay's deep inside and regains another erection with the help of her hands and pussy muscles.

They again shag each other wildly with his balls slapping hard against her bum and her husbands back. He feels ever thwack of this other guys balls but can do nothing at all about it. They continue to shag for a long time she losses count of the times she orgasms. But again at the end the stranger thrust deep inside her when he shoots yet another load of his spunk deep inside her.

After coming again he slips out of her leaving her lying back against her husband and his cum pouring out of her steaming pussy onto her husbands head.

The stranger says that it the best dogging his had and thanked them for flashing the car interior lights and inviting him to join them. Will they be back The stranger ask's

She says YES but hubby mutters not again.

On the way home hubby is begging to shag his wife but she refuses going to bed on her own with husband nursing a very sore butt and two overfull balls and his prick in his chastity belt unable to empty them.

Did they go again well who has control in their household Yes they regularly go now the next time they went the stranger brought a friend with him but that's another story.
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Maiden Maid Chapter 2

2009-08-15T10:17:00.000-07:00

Michael was waiting at the door when Sarah arrived, the picture of a perfect employer. Follow me and I will show you your room.” They walked up the massive stairs in the front hallway until they reached the second floor. All of the bedrooms except for one is on this floor. The other bedroom is downstairs next to my study. I sometimes use it if I am working late and do not want to go upstairs. Your room is at the end of the hall.” Michael opened the door at the end of the hall. My room is next door, the other rooms on each side of yours, are for guests. I often entertain and my guests frequently spend the night.”

Sarah had never seen such a gorgeous room, it being almost as big as one of the dormitories at the orphanage. At one end stood an enormous four poster bed. The posts all about three inches in diameter at there largest part, but tapered down and then spread back out again at numerous points on the post. At the top were large, pineapple shaped carvings with many ridges. A padded bench was at the end of the bed, legs thick like the posts on the bed. In the corner stood an enormous armoire, a dark mahogany that matched the rest of the furniture in the room. Next to it stood a large overstuffed chair and ottoman, looking out of place in the room. On the other side of the room was a door that opened to the bathroom, but the bedroom had a strange feature. The bathtub, a large claw foot metal tub sat in the room across from the chair, not in the bathroom. Sarah thought that odd, but having only lived in orphanages, her experience, especially with the rich, was limited to what she had read.

Michael pointed to the many mirrors in the room, almost all of the walls having at least one large mirror on it and then pointing to the ceiling, over the bed and the bathtub, large mirrors on the ceiling. This was my mothers room before her death. She was a very beautiful woman, although somewhat vain. She loved to see her reflection. I leave this room this way to remember her. I hope you don't mind and will get used to being able to see yourself at all times.”

Sarah looked around, seeing her reflection on all of the walls. It would take a while to get used to it, making her a little self-conscious. She did not think of herself as attractive, feeling plainer than anything else. Orphanage life was not a big self-confident builder, it was more you tried to make yourself invisible. Yes, that is OK,” she said, quickly adding, Master Michael.”

I have furnished your armoire with suitable clothing for you. You are only to wear clothes that I supply and you are not to alter them in any manner. I have an image that I have to project and as my employee, you must always project that image that I want you to portray. This is non-negotiable. If you cannot abide by my rules, you are free to go at anytime.” Michael opened the armoire, a row of neatly hung skirts and blouses filled one side. Shoes were on the bottom shelf, many of them with very high heels. Michael pulled out two of the drawers. You have lingerie in here. I require you to wear silk undergarments and silk stockings. In here are nightclothes, silk negligees and silk robes.”

Sarah had never seen such beautiful clothes. She was always worn sack like dresses, often made of very rough material. Yes, sir, I will do as you wish, they are so beautiful.”

I want you to get dressed and be downstairs in 30 minutes. I will give you the rules of the house and your duties. I expect you to be on time at all times. And I expect absolute obedience from all of my help.” Michael walked out of the room, closing the door as he left.

Sarah put her bag down in the corner. I wouldn't need those anymore. She went into the closet and pulled out a white blouse and black skirt. In the drawer she found a white, silk camisole with a pair of matching panties. They had two lace bows on each side to hold them up. She took out a pair of silk stockings, brown with a dark brown seam up the back. A garter belt would hold them up. A pair of black high heels, not the highest one in the closet, but they were higher then she was used to.

Sarah removed her clothes and threw them into her bag. I'll throw them all away tomorrow, she thought. She looked at the wall and saw her reflection. She could see her red hair outlining her pale body. She looked so thin, especially with her small breasts. The dark brown areolas contrasted with her pale skin. Her red bush stood out prominently, drawing attention to between her legs. She pulled on the panties, tying the lace on the sides. They were a perfect fit. The camisole was next. She slipped it over her head and as it shimmered down over her breasts her nipples instantly hardened. She put on the garter belt and picked up the silk stockings. She had never felt anything so soft. She sat in the chair and put them on, drawing them up her legs. She looked in the mirror again. It shocked her, her looks. She actually looked very sexy. The lingerie clung to her body, her nipples pointed, her legs accented by the stockings. She put on the blouse, buttoning it up, covering her hard nipples. The skirt came next. It was a harder fit, it clung tightly to her hips and ass. She put her feet into the high heels, balancing precariously for a second until getting used to them. Again she looked into the mirrors. She could not believe what she saw. No longer the orphan, now a very sexy looking women.

Sarah had to walk slowly down to the study, the high heels being new to her. It took a little bit to get used to them, but by time she reached Michael's study she had gained her confidence. She was just a little worried about the some of the other high heels. She saw one pair that was at least four inches high, straps needed to keep them on the feet. This pair was only two-inch heels. She stood outside the room for a minute to straighten her clothes and prepare herself. I have to make this work, no matter what. I am not going to end up on the street, unable to take care of myself, begging for any chance to eat, she thought. She took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

Come in, Sarah,” Michael's voice answering. She entered the room, a large study, almost a library. There was a large mahogany desk on one side, it being bigger then some of the dinner tables at the orphanage. Behind it was a high back leather chair. Near the fireplace stood four upholstered chairs in a small semicircle around the hearth. A roaring fire was going in it, the outside air turning suddenly cold. Along one wall was the bookcase. It was more then a bookcase, it was a wall of books, from floor to ceiling, and the ceilings were high. Two ladders, both on wheels, were attached to it, allowing anyone to reach books on all shelves. Michael sat in one of the chairs, looking over at the door as she walked in. She saw the smile on his face, looking pleased at her appearance.

Come over here and let me look at you,” motioning her over to the fireplace. Michael watched as she walked over to him, the tight skirt fitting snuggly over her hips, a slight sway as she walked, the high heels making her seem taller then she was. He could imagine those legs with the four-inch heels on, especially in only her stockings and garter belt. Soon, he thought, soon she would perform for him. He was pleased with the silk blouse. While her tits were not big, he could see that her nipples were. They were already poking out her blouse, the silk material having that effect on women. Turn around, yes, stop.” He saw her ass, the skirt pulled tightly over her cheeks. Michael was an ass man, there was nothing better then a nice ass on a female. He made her stand there, her back to him.

Sarah watched Michael's eyes as she walked over to the fireplace. She feared what she saw. It looked like he was undressing her. No, it is just your imagination, everything is going to be all right, she thought, calm down, you got to make this work. She saw him look her up and down. She heard his command to turn around, she complied. He just wants to see if the clothes fit, she thought. It felt strange, even though she could not see Michael, she could feel her gaze. She felt uncomfortable as she stood their, long minutes clicking slowly. Finally she heard his command to turn around. She faced him again, her face flushed, embarrassed to be put on display.

The clothes fit you good, Sarah. I expect you to look this good everyday. I will leave you a list of clothes to wear each day. I expect you to follow the list without exception. I will not tolerate insubordination. The first time you fail to comply with any of my wishes is the day your employment with me ends. There are a very many young ladies that would jump at the chance to have your position, many of them more attractive then you. Do you understand the terms of your employment, Sarah”

Yes,” she stammered. He was right, she was not very attractive, more of an average girl. With his wealth, he could have just about any woman. She did not want to displease him, yes, sir”.

There are some rules to your position. First is that this is my home. Just because you are here and you happen to be a female, this is still my home. I will enjoy it the way I see fit. I have many friends, men and women. Very often we have parties which you will be present to serve us. You may see things that you do not understand or approve of. This is not your place to approve or disapprove. Your place is to serve us. If I see any appearance of disapproval or shock, your employment will be terminated. While I am here alone, you may find my dress very casual and in some cases you might see me nude. You will have to get used to that fact.” Michael watched for any sign of disapproval. He did not see any so he proceeded.

I run a very strict household. All of my employees are expected to perform at an exceptional level. I do not allow slackers. While mistakes may happen, they will not be tolerated. If you make a mistake or displease me, you will have the option of terminating your employment or submit to a punishment that I deem fit for the offense. I find that this is the only way that employees remember not to do it again.” He saw a faint flicker of fear in her eyes when he mentioned punishment. She did not know what his punishment would consist of and he liked that. He would find many times when she would displease and would have to be punished. He couldn't wait until he could spank that lovely ass of hers.

You will be available to me 7 days a week, 24 hours a day. I will give you time off when I see fit. At times, you may accompany me when I vacation as a servant. You will find that employment here has its benefits. I am not very demanding, many times I will not even be home during the days. You will have sufficient time when you are not working. My library is quite extensive and you may wish to do some reading and broaden your horizons.” He had many books including a very extensive library of books regarding sex, especially the more perverted varieties. He would make sure that she read many of them. He wanted her knowledgeable when he was training her for his and his friend's pleasure.

You must obey all of the commands of my friends. I entertain often and I expect you to treat them like you would treat me. Any infractions will bring about a suitable punishment.” He watched for any reaction. His friends were also excited about the opportunity to have their way with this gorgeous redhead. They would love that red pussy bush.

Sarah watched as Michael related the rules. It would not be so bad. She was a very excellent worker, so she did not expect to make any mistakes, so therefore she would not expect to be punished. Even if she did, what would he do, dock her pay She could live with that. She was a little worried about seeing him naked. She had never seen a male naked before except for some of the medical pictures that the older girls always passed down to the younger ones. But she could see his point, this was his home and she would have to take the situations as they arose. Yes, Master Michael. I will follow your rules. You will find that I am an excellent worker and I will obey your commands.” She smiled, Michael smiling back at her.

Now, you will be responsible for cleaning my room, the library and your own room. Part-time help will clean the rest of the house. Meals will be provided and cooked by kitchen staff. They go home, along with the rest of the staff by 7:00 PM unless I am having a party. You will have free reign of the house and the kitchen and you may make yourself comfortable when you are not serving me. Before I retire for the night, I like to take a bath. You will get my bath ready for me at 9:00 every night unless I tell you otherwise. That is the only daily ritual that I have. I have a bell in your room, connected to all of the rooms. If you hear the bell, you must come immediately. This is very important. Your job is to serve me and I expect your undivided attention.”

Sarah nodded, yes, Master Michael. That will not be a problem. I am a light sleeper. I will take care of you good, sir.”

Yes, you will take care of me good, Sarah, you will give me everything I want including your virginity, Michael chuckled to himself. You may go now. John will give you a tour of the house and show you where everything is,” his hand waving her off. Michael watched Sarah as she left the room, her ass swinging sensuously, the high heels accenting her legs. His cock was hard.

John was waiting outside the study as Sarah left. How did everything go”

Fine. Can I speak to you frankly, John”

Of course, Sarah, you may tell me anything, I will not reveal it to anyone.”

The conversation was a little strange. He talked about punishing me if I did anything wrong. Then me mentioned that I might see strange things when he parties with his friends. Is there anything I should worry about, John”

Sarah, I will give you the truth. Michael is very rich and very eccentric. Most rich people are. They can and do anything they want and we, the poor, have only one choice. We can either go along with them and reap the benefits or we can go back to the rest of the truly poor, on the streets. I personally chose the first. I had many friends that are on the street, unable to feed themselves, much less their family. I do not want to be like them. Michael had hired one girl only last month for your job. She only lasted for a week. Michael caught her making too many mistakes and he was going to punish her. He wanted to spank her. She thought that this was too much for her to stand and she left. Last I heard about her, she is living on the streets. She will not survive very long on the streets. She was an orphan like you and had no skills that would allow her to survive. She will probably end up being a prostitute on the street, directed by some pimp. You look like a smart girl, Sarah. I suggest you think long and hard before you decide to disobey Michael. This is your one and only chance in this world. Don't screw it up.”

He wanted to spank her! I don't know, John. Isn't that a little strange, its not like I'm a little girl.” Sarah looked at John, a puzzled look on her face, what would I do if he wanted to do that to me

Rich people are a little strange. Just think about doing whatever is necessary to survive. The economy will get better any day now. Just try to survive until then. I hope you decide to stay around. I like you.” John looked at Sarah and I would love to fuck that red haired pussy as soon as Michael breaks you in, he thought to himself, his cock hardening with the thought of being on top of her, her legs spread, his cock pushing deep into the tight, teenage pussy.

Yes, your right. I need to do whatever to keep this job. And I like you too John, I think we will become good friends.”

Good girl, now let me show you the rest of the house and your duties.” For the rest of the day, John showed every nook and cranny of the house to Sarah. He could never keep his eyes off that delectable body. It is almost time for me to leave, I don't stay her like you do. Michael will be having his dinner. I will see you tomorrow. Good luck on your first night.” John left Sarah, smiling. What will Michael do to her tonight

Sarah ate her dinner in the kitchen, while Michael had his dinner in the study. The food was the best she ever tasted, steak and potatoes. She had never even had steak before. Food at the orphanage rarely had meat, never mind steak. She finished and cleaned up her dishes and went to her room. At 8:45 she went to Michael's bedroom. She knocked on the door. No answer, so she went in. She went to his bathroom, a room almost of the size of her bedroom. She began filling the large bathtub with hot water. Seeing bath suds next to the tub, she put in a small quantity and watched as it filled the tub. She was bending over the tub watching the water fill when she felt a presence behind her. You startled me,” Sarah said, seeing Michael in the door, watching her. How long have you been there”

Not long, in this house, you do not have to knock on the door before entering. It wastes a lot of precious time. There is only the two of us here most of the time, so it obviously the other. I am not big on privacy, this is my home and you have the privilege of sharing it with me, but it is still my home, I will go anywhere I please, that includes the room you are living in. If you notice, none of the doors have locks except for the outside doors. Do you understand, Sarah

Yes, Master Michael,” standing as she turned off the water.

I will be finished my bath in a hour. I want you to come down here then and clean up my bathroom. Then I want you in my study. I want you wearing her nightclothes, I have laid them out on the bed for you. Be prompt.” Michael watched for any change of expression or disapproval, but saw none.

I can wait to change after I clean your bathroom, sir,” hoping to avoid him seeing her in her nightclothes.

That was not a question, Sarah, that was an order. Are you already being insolent” Michael's voice rose, wanting to throw a little fear in Sarah.

No, Master Michael, I'm sorry, I will do exactly as you say. I will not question your orders again, sir,” Sarah stammered off quickly. Don't screw up, Sarah, she thought, you just got here, don't get him mad and throw you out on the street.

You may leave now,” he snapped. As she was walking out, she could see out of the corner of her eyes that he was already beginning to undress. She hurried, not wanting to see him naked.

She went back to her bedroom, her nightclothes spread out on the bed. There were only two garments, a satin black negligee and a matching black wrap. It was made of the same material as the negligee, an almost transparent garment, this was meant not to cover, but to entice. On the floor was a pair of black slippers, but they had three inch heels on them.

Sarah took off her clothes and hung them neatly in the armoire. She took her lingerie and stockings and soaked them in the sink while she got dressed. Should I put on lingerie, she thought. No, he told me only to put on what he had laid out for her. She let the negligee slip over her head and down her body. The material rubbed against her nipples, the delicate morsels again turning hard from the fabric. She put her feet into the slippers and slipped the wrap over her shoulders, tying it at the neck with the lace bow. Another bow at her waist was the only other tie. She looked in the mirrors, her reflection shooting back at her. Her red hair contrasted with the black nightclothes. She could almost see through the material. Her legs stood up high on the heel, the muscles of her legs standing out. She looked at the clock on the table. Almost 10:00, I must get this over with. It's not going to be so bad. He just wants to see if my clothes fit, then it will be time for bed.

Sarah entered the library, this time without knocking on the door. Michael was seated in the chair in front of the fireplace, in his robe and slippers.

Over here, stand in front of the fire, wouldn't want you getting cold.” Michael watched as she walked toward him. She looked gorgeous in the negligee and wrap, her long legs accented by the three-inch heels on her feet. Face me, hands at your sides, yes, that is good.” He watched as she turned and faced him, placing her hands at her sides. The clothes fit very good, Sarah. Turn around and stop when you back is to me. Stop, yes, hold it there.”

Sarah moved as Michael directed her. It almost felt natural, not awkward, to obey his commands. She did not hesitate, turning, her back to him. Again, she could feel his gaze on her even with her back to him. She stayed in position, long minutes passing with no further commands. She shuffled on her feet, growing impatient.

Turn facing me again, Sarah. Now, remove the wrap, I want to see the negligee.” Michael watched, as Sarah's face became flush. He liked that, he liked to humiliate them. I wouldn't tell you again,” his voice rising in tone.

Sarah snapped back into reality and began to unloosen the tie on the wrap. She was stunned when he told her to take off the wrap. She did not expect that, having to show her body. She began to hesitate when Michael's voice gave her no choice. Either obey or leave. She pushed the wrap off her shoulders and let it fall to the chair beside Michael. She stood in her negligee, the top low cut, the material almost transparent. Her breasts being small did not show much, but her nipples were hard and erect, poking out of the material.

You are doing a very good job, Sarah. Every night you will come down to my study after my bath and you will perform this ritual. Do you understand, Sarah”

Yes, Sir,” she responded. She stood as he watched her, his gaze going up and down her body, from her hard nipples down her legs to her three-inch heels. She felt uncomfortable, standing half-naked in front of him.

Turn around again and move closer to the fire.” He watched as she turned around and moved forward. That's good, hands at your sides. Spread you legs open more. More, spread them wider.”

Sarah cringed when she heard his command. He wanted her to spread her legs. She knew that he could see her silhouette through her negligee, the roaring fire sharply contrasting her body. With her legs spread, she seemed more naked. Yes, Sir,” her legs moving wider, now over three feet.

Don't move or turn around until I tell you to,” he ordered her.

Sarah could hear the rustle of his robe and then heard a sound like someone rubbing something. This went on for over five minutes, her legs beginning to ache from the spread. She heard Michael gasp and then the only noise was Michael's labored breathing.

Another rustle and then she heard, you may go to bed now. You did very well. I will see you in the morning.”

Sarah grabbed her wrap and almost ran out of the room, rushing to get into the safe confines of her room. She hung up her robe and got directly into bed, bringing the covers up to her neck, hiding beneath them. She closed her eyes, reflecting on what happened. It felt strange for her to stand there, in her negligee while he looked at her. She felt humiliated, forced to do this because she was poor, but she also felt some thrill in having to submit to such a powerful man. As she thought, her hand strayed down to her pussy and she began to rub her pussy. She was surprised, her pussy was already wet. She thought of being forced to stand naked in front of him and display her body to him, her legs spread, her pussy opening. She rubbed harder until she began to cum, trapping her fingers between her tightly clamped legs.

Morning came and Sarah put the whole incidence out of her mind. I will have to do it again tonight, but I know what will happen. It will not be bad. During the day, Sarah ran into Michael often, almost like he was trying to run into her. He would get near her and sometimes he would brush up against her or run his hand over her back or shoulders. All of it very innocent. Nighttime came and Sarah went to the study again after Michael's bath and stood in the light of the fireplace, wrap on the chair, legs spread while Michael rustled behind her. This went on for the next two days, the evening never changing until tonight. Sarah was running Michael's bath when he entered. Good evening sir,” she said, smiling as she tested the water.

Good evening, Sarah. Tonight I want you to stay while I take my bath. I want you to start washing my back.”

Sarah looked at him, surprised at the request. She saw the look in his eyes and she knew that he would not be denied. Yes, sir, that would be a pleasure,” she responded, a certain nervousness in her voice.

When the bath was filled, Sarah stepped back and started to turn around so Michael could undress.

That will not be necessary, Sarah. I am not a modest man and the longer you stay, the more you will see anyway, so you might as well get your initial uncomfortableness out of the way.” He watched as she turned back and he began to undress. When he pulled off his pants, her eyes looked directly at his, not lowering them at all. He lowered his shorts and got into the bed. Just the right temperature, Sarah, you are learning to please me,” he complimented her. He got into the tub and lowered himself.

Sarah nervously moved towards him, grabbing the washcloth and the soap.

Take off your blouse, I do not want to get it wet,” he ordered her, looking into her eyes, looking for any sign of defiance.

Sarah's hands moved slowly to the buttons, opening them slowly, lower, down until the last one at her waist was unbuttoned. She looked up and saw him looking at the camisole, watching as her nipples pushed out on the silky fabric. She blushed, but continued to take the blouse off her shoulders and laying it on the chair near her. She moved back towards Michael wanting to get it over with.

Michael bent forward so she could wash his back, watching as she bent over to apply the washcloth to his back. He briefly caught a glimpse of a naked tit and nipple down the front of the camisole before she moved behind him. His cock hardened as her hands slowly began to caress his back. Yes, that is good, you are doing a good job, Sarah, continue.”

Sarah continued to rub his back until she was ordered to stop.

You may go now, be in my study in 30 minutes,” Michael ordered her, watching as she almost ran from the room. Just a little more and she will be washing my cock, he thought, rubbing his cock as he imagined Sarah's small hands wrapped around his hard cock, rubbing it up and down. Soon, Sarah, soon you will be masturbating my cock every night. Then its only a few more steps until you will be down on your knees in the study, your sweet, virgin mouth wrapped around my cock. He pumped his cock until he came, filling the bathtub with his cum. Soon, it will be in your mouth, Sarah.

(To be Continued)
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