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THE WIVES SWITCH CLUBTHIS STORY IS PURE FICTION AND IS NOT INTENDED TO AFFEND ANYONE SO PLEASE IF YOU ARE EASY AFFENDED THEN PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS STORY,THE WIVES SWITCH CLUBI found out about the wives switch club by chance when they contacted jenny my wife it was about two weeks ago which I had no idea until the other day,It was when I found a letter in her draw which said welcome to the wives switch’ club I was looking in the bedroom draws for a pen, it came as a big shock at first as I never thought of my wife wanting to do anything like this, we have a very strong marriage so I thought, I was curious as to why she had not told me about it, our sex life was absolutely brilliant she was such a sexy woman so in some way I could understand why men would find her attractive, let me describe my wife Jenny so you will understand my concerns, she 34 years old dark short hair with a 37DD” bust beautiful long sexy legs about 5’ 7” tall and dresses to impress and loves to wear heels with sexy underwear and tops that show off her ample bust, she will always wear revelling clothes that show her hour glass figure, when we go out she always attracts male attention and love’s to tease and just laughs it off when I tell her not to tease men when were out, I think she loves to do it so that she keeps me on my toes, so you will understand why I was concerned she hadn’t mentioned it to me, what was this club I had to ask her,I was 6 years older than my wife when we meet so I did think sometimes how can I make our sex life more interesting we have had some pretty hot sexy moments in our marriage jenny once came to meet me at my office as I was working late one night and she surprised me by turning up wearing a coat and all she had on underneath was a sexy thong with stocking and high heels I was completely shocked when she said take me now lover before I let someone else fuck me, I did right there and then across my desk it was the most amazing sex I have ever had she was so horny I fucked her twice and then she said I see you at home soon don’t be too late otherwise I might have to let the taxi driver fuck me before you get home, I love it when she does something like this to me, she once gave me a blow job on the way home from meeting friends in a bar when we got home the sex was mind blowing I’m one lucky son of a bitch ,we have talked a lot about role play about picking up strangers taking them home so I can watch my wife fuck them, I have always fantasized about seeing her with another men, our sex life is perfect she loves to play along with it as it does increase our sexual tension,Lets go back two weeks on how it all started,My name is Jenny and I have been married to my husband john for 14 years we meet when I was 18 and Tom was 24 we had sex on our first date together I knew he was the man for me as it was lust at first sight we meet through friends at a bar we married so Tom has been the only man in my life in the last 14 years, our life has always been about the sex I love sex with Tom he is so passionate he makes me feel hot and that’s why I love sex with him, I work in real estate and Tom works in the law office, once I surprised him by turning up at his place of work one night when he was working late I dressed in my stocking and high heels with a black thong with just a coat to cover my modesty you should of seen the looks I got as got into the lift which was full of men going home I could feel there eyes burning into me then as I reached my floor and I made sure my coat opened at the front so that they could see my stocking tops as I walked to Toms office right until the lift door shut I could sense there lust for me, as expected Tom was surprised and we had sex twice on his desk, we decided not to have c***dren as we wanted to live life to the full, we have lots of holidays abroad a nice house so life is really great, I was home on the morning when a letter arrived addressed to Mrs jenny miller nothing unusual about that but this was no ordinary letter, when I opened it a card fell out which said do you want to switch I started to read the letter and it said you have been nominated by friends to join the wives switch club and your nomination has been excepted, you and your husband qualify for membership, we only select people that meet the criteria once nominated you have to be 100% discrete at all time as you may well come into contact with members who are already switching, should you wish to take up this very exclusive membership you have until 6pm tomorrow to register your interest otherwise you will no longer qualify, all we ask jenny is that you consider this very carefully as you may miss out on a chance of a life time to share yourselves with others, we know that most men want to see there wives with other partners whether it be male or female so this is your chance to make your husbands and your dreams and fantasies come true, Then it said if you wish to precede then you must place the card at the shopping mall on the free advertising board where you will receive further instructions on how to access your membership through the post,Who the hell has nominated me for this so called switch club I can’t think who would do such a thing who could have done I wonder if it was Tom I will speak to him later tonight, I then got myself ready as I had clients to show around a house this afternoon, I got myself ready I put on my black pencil skirt with a slit up the back a white button up blouse I decided on bare legs today as my legs were quite tanned these are my work cloths that I wear to sell houses I put on my 6” high heels this is what sells houses me looking very sexy for the male clients, as there wives are looking around the house, if he’s looking at me he’s not looking at the house it works every time men find me irresistible when I decide to show a bit of leg , Tom says I’m a tease I love it when I feel there eyes all over me, as I was driving to meet the clients I still couldn’t work out whether Tom or one of our friends had done this ,I wonder was it Cathy or maybe Tina or could it be Sara anyone of them could have done it I think they are jealous of me as I always catch there husbands looking me over especially when I crossed my legs, it driving me mad what should I do what will Tom say when I show him the letter will he confess to me that it was him and do I go along with it and put the card at the mall to see how far this will go I’m not sure, at that I arrive at the house sale and the couple were already there so I pulled up along side of the drivers door I made sure my skirt was up my thigh’s as I got out of my car so the husband could get a good look at my legs he was about 28 his wife about 26 he was very good looking she was pretty too, then I saw his canlı bahis eyes on my legs good start I thought , I showed them into the hall and explained the down stairs layout showing them each room I felt his eyes on me all the time it was such a turn on knowing that this guy was more interested in me than the house I started to imagine what it would be like if they belonged to the switch club I wouldn’t mind swapping him with Tom “What am I saying this letter has really gotten to me why would I say such a thing” at that the lady said “can we go upstairs to have a look at the bedrooms “ yes of course you lead the way and I will follow as she went upstairs I went behind her leaving her husband to follow behind me as we climb the stairs I made sure my skirt rode up my legs to give him a real good look I could feel his eyes now burning into my body I was becoming very wet at the thought of this guy wanting me you can sense there minds it was a real turn on I was thinking if your wife wasn’t here I might just let you me fuck me what a tease I thought, as they left I thought job done another house sold all I needed to do is get home in time for Tom I was ready for some sex that guy and the letter had really turned me on and got me thinking why not what harm could it do so I decided to put the card in the mall and not tell Tom I know this would be what he wanted as we have talked about it when having sex it had only been a fantasy so far so this could be for real,As Tom got home I said another house sold today love “and how much flesh did you show this time you tease” enough for you to take me upstairs and fuck me hard,” you are so direct what’s got into you “well you see there was these clients and the husband was really good looking and I made sure he got a good eyeful of my legs I know he was more interested in me than the house so while his wife was upstairs I let him fuck me so you better hurry before his wife finds out Tom was amazing the sex was just perfect I must have cum twice in 15 minutes I didn’t want to stop but poor Tom was sexed out I had drained him of his cum I still needed some more sex so we had tea then I fuck Tom again this time telling him I was gangbanged by 2 men while showing them around a house it has its benefits fantasizing about sex with other men and Tom loves it too when I say these things to him while having sex,Maybe it might be good idea for me to think about switching I’m sure Tom would love the idea he’s always talking about me being with other men perhaps this is what he really wants, I coming around to the idea myself having seen that lady husband today and having some sexual thoughts about him maybe its what we both need something different,In the morning I went to the office to do the paperwork on the house I had sold and decided to go over to the mall on my lunch break and put the card as requested into the advertising board, as I did I looked around to see if anyone was looking at me I decided to go over and watch the board from the coffee shop to see who might pick it up it was very busy that day so when I left to go back to work the card had gone my stomach had butterflies and in a way was quite excited as to what will happen next,I put the letter in my bedroom draw as I know Tom would find it soon he’s always going though the draws looking for pens and then I could confront him when he found it to see if it was him that had set the whole thing up,It was about a week later another letter arrived and Tom had still not found the first one, as I opened the letter another card dropped out it said I would love to switch I continued to read the letter Hi jenny really pleased you decided to join the club details on what to do next can be found on our website this site is for exclusive members only and you have alone have special access to the site your password is high heels please make sure you do not share this password with any other member as it will have your personal details imputed you must be 100% discrete at all times when accessing the site as you will be viewing other members profiles as they will yours please fill in your details your likes and dislikes what you would like from switching partners and anything else you find appropriate,I sign onto the web site and entered the details as requested I did go over the top a bit on some of the questions I thought I might get a better response from other members all these questions and my answers were making me horny it then said on the next page members area so I clicked the tag and it came up with pictures of couples with, it said click profile if you want to know more about this couple there were so many pages and so many photos I was still waiting to upload our photos something I was yet to do, the men were all dressed very smart and there wives all looked sexy I had to find a really nice photo of Tom and me to upload,Then I heard Tom come in “are you home love” I’ll be down in a minute so I shut the laptop I will have a look later ”hi love good day” yes fine thanks sold anymore houses ”not today” Jenny I have to ask you something what was the letter in your draw “at last I thought now I can share my secret with him” Tom I’ve been meaning to speak to you about that its just that I wanted to pick the right moment to talk to you “what better time than now I thought” so I went upstairs to fetch my laptop to show Tom, what’s it was all about , well Tom about two weeks ago I had the letter inviting both of us to join a wife switch club I thought it was something you had done as you are always going on about wanting to see me with other men so I thought it was you that had sent the letter “no not me so who was it “I don’t know it says we were nominated by friends” but who “I have no idea so I went along with the instructions to see where it was going to lead too, this morning I received another letter with our membership to the club I have already signed onto there site and would like to show you what I found” at that I opened my laptop and Tom said who are all these people “these are the members of the club all the couples who are looking to switch there husbands and wives with other couples” you mean wife swapping don’t you” I suppose its similar to that but if you read it its more it was like us picking who we want to be with instead of one big orgy you get to choose who you want to switch with” I don’t know we have always said it was just fantasy and between ourselves ”so your not interested then” I didn’t say that we could have a look it wouldn’t hurt would “ I knew he was interested so that night in bed we looked though the couple read there profiles there were so many it was hard to say who would be suitable for us, but I did notice a coloured couple he was very handsome and bahis siteleri she was stunning with very large breasts I know Tom loves big breasts Tom what do you think of this couple” they are a coloured couple “I know but isn’t she stunning and he’s very good looking too” yes she is and has very large breasts what do you say we check out there profile” ok lets see if there are anymore photos of the wife “so you don’t mind them being a coloured couple then “no “ I had never thought of being with a black man before it was something new to me” there profile said they were looking for a couple who like them enjoyed the fine things in life plenty of holidays going out for meals and, he was a dental technician and his wife was a secretary for a large advertising company, they too had no c***dren, I thought they were the perfect choice all we needed to do was upload our photos and contact them to see if they are interested in meeting up.The next day Tom and I sorted some holiday photos and we needed one photo of us to put on our profile, I made Tom put on his suit and I dressed in a nice black dress not too revelling although it did show off my long sexy legs, we took about six photos some to sexy to publish the rules did say no nude and no underwear shots this is a discreet club and not a site for voyeurs shame I looked so good in my underwear, we downloaded about six photos of us as a couple and then individually ones to put ourselves in the showcase we then decided to make contact with James and bee who were the couple we were interested in, as you contact a couple you are allowing them to view your more detailed profile and the photos you have uploaded and it would work the other way should you receive contact from other members, it wasn’t long before we received a reply about a couple of hours , Tom and I were very excited and nervous as well we had never done anything like this before, the reply said we love your photos and you are just the type of couple we would like to meet up with maybe we could meet up next week for a drink and see how it goes from there, Tom said can we view there profile and photos I think he was more interested in seeing if there were more photos of James wife “yes there are about eight photos she was stunning and showed her bust off to the full” it was hard to see how she managed to keep them inside her dress, Tom was thrilled as for me an air of excitement was creeping in, It seemed ages until we were to meet then the day arrived we were going to be driving up state about a hours drive it was half way for both couples so plenty of distance so that it was highly unlikely we would bump into them if things didn’t work out, I decided to dress down for this occasion a nice dress and heels not showing too much at this time it was all about finding out if we really wanted to do this so why be too forward at this time, as we arrived at the meeting place it was a cools larger bar as we went inside we saw them sitting in one of the booths James looked very smart and quite large in size in a nice way he certainly worked out , on the other hand bee his wife was dressed to impress in a dark green dress that showed her ample bust I did feel I should have made more of an effort , as we approached James got up and said “Hi I’m James and this is Bee my wife” I’m Tom and this my wife Jenny “please sit down and would you both like a drink” as the guys went to the bar I took the opportunity to speak to Bee “why Bee I said what’s it short for” Beatrice but I prefer Bee “ your husband is a very good looking man and you are so stunning” why thank you, you too are lovely and your husband is also very attractive, we laughed it had broken the ice between us we talk what seemed like hours , well were do we go from here James said “well that’s for me and Bee to decide so why don’t you guys go and fetch the car’s while Bee and I decide , as we were leaving what do you say Bee do you fancy my Tom “ more to the point do fancy my James “Oh yes I said then we are both in agreement leys say next week we can meet here again ,you can go with James to our house and stay overnight I will go with Tom to yours that way we are away from each other partners so there is no going back deal “Oh yes you have a deal great “ just to let you know this is our first time “and our too” great see you around 7pm next Friday,As we drove our separate ways I couldn’t help thinking this was just a fantasy and now it going to become reality “so what did you and Bee decide” we are going to meet next Friday at 7pm I’m going with James and staying overnight at there house and Bee is coming with you to stay over at ours” Wow is this for real are you sure “ Oh yes I’m sure are you ”you bet I am its going to be amazing love “ right take me home and fuck me, The week went slow as you would expect wanting something so much, I decided to shop for some new cloths just for the occasion so I picked out a very sexy thong with matching bra in black it pushed my bust together so that it showed my ample bust I mean I was competing with Bee and her bust, the dress I picked out was so tight it moulded itself to my curves and was see through in a dark grey it wasn’t something I would normally buy but this was going to be a special night and I wanted to look my best and as sexy as I could for James it had darker grey circles around the dress to hide some of my modesty you were suppose to wear a black slip under the dress ,not me I wanted to show James what he was getting,As the week drew nearer I started to get butterflies in my stomach, was I really going to fuck another man and a black man too I thought, I wondered if he had a large cock to match his size I had never seen a black cock before Tom was well endowed and always satisfied me in that department was James going to be bigger well I will soon find out,The day arrived and it was time to get ready I packed a few thing into a overnight bag just in case I needed to change in the morning, I took two hour to get myself ready had a shower shave my pussy so it was nice and smooth put on my new under wear and then put the dress on as I looked at myself in the mirror I thought this will get James attention,As I walk down stairs where Tom was waiting his reaction was ‘Oh my god you look amazing you look like sex on legs and that dress shows your full figure and its see though I want to fuck you here and now “ no way buster this is reserved for James tonight you will get your chance tomorrow, I put on my coat to hide my modesty and we drove to the meeting point Tom was getting very excited I could see the bulge in his trousers I was also getting excited as my pussy was becoming wet, as we arrived I got out the car while Tom stayed I saw Bee get out of there car and we walked güvenilir bahis towards each other as we meet we kissed each other on the cheek and said see you in the morning, as I got into James car I looked over to see Bee getting into ours, well this is it I thought no going back now ”Hi James” Hi jenny are you ready for this because I am you look fantastic I can’t wait to get you home, we made idol chit chat on the way it didn’t seem to take long as we arrived at the house it had a private driveway to the door as I got out the car James grabbed my bag and lead me to the front door once inside there was a large hallway with stairs leading to the bedrooms I will put your bag upstairs go through to the lounge and make your self comfortable, James was back in no time fancy a drink to calm nerves “no thanks I’m fine” can I take your coat ”yes please as I took my coat off the reaction from James was just as I had imagined” Oh my god Oh fuck you look fantastic and so sexy I love that dress your wearing and those heels make your legs look so sexy “I could sense what James was thinking right now as his eyes looked me up and down, I going to fuck that white bitch arse until she screams for me to stop and then I going to fuck her some more that’s what I thought he was thinking”How should we do this James said “ well you can start by taking your cloths off I want to see you rub that black cock of yours in no time James stripped down to his boxers Well I did say all your cloths hurry get that cock out and start rubbing baby as James took off his boxers a very large cock came into view it was much thicker than Toms and it glistened it was the first time I had seen a black cock I loved it and couldn’t wait to put it in my mouth it was now starting to get hard so I said to him “I’ll give you something to look at while you rub that black cock of yours” and at that I lifted my dress up to my waist to show him my black thong this is for you and you only so get rubbing that cock I want it hard when I put it into my mouth it wasn’t long before I was on my knees in front of him sucking on his now very hard black cock it felt different from Toms the head was so hard as I push my mouth down on him it hit the back of my throat I was trying not to gag on him as he started to fuck my throat he then said show me you tits I want to suck on them at that I got up removed my dress and let my bra drop to floor his reaction again was Oh babe I love tits and your body and you have wonderful legs “ I know I said” I need to suck those tits of yours now come here you white bitch as I straddled him I could feel my pussy lips wrap around his hard cock James then started to squeeze my tits and started to suck and lick my nipples it was all I could do to stop myself from cumin I had never had my tits sucked like that before he was amazing I just wanted more and more I lost all my inhabitations he could do to me what ever he wanted too, James then said I want you to sit on my face babe I want to lick that pussy of yours so we got onto the floor and I pushed my pussy into his face his tong went right into me he was now fucking me with his tong Oh my god I thought oh god Orrrrrr I thought this is so good fuck me harder James with your that tong it was pure pleasure I felt myself coming and I couldn’t stop myself ‘Oh god Oh fuck Oh no please don’t’ stop and then as I came James did something that was like I was in heaven he suck my cunt and I could feel my juices being sucked from me the feeling was so gooood I couldn’t ’ stop myself from cumin, I needed that cock inside of me “James please fuck me fuck me now I demanded” at that he picked me up and took me upstairs threw me onto the bed and lifted my legs over my shoulders and pushed his hard cock into my pussy Oh God I love your black cock inside of me Oh fuck Oh my god Oh fucking hell I going to cum again I must have cum at least three times in such a short time that was the effect he had on me James turned me onto my side holding my leg up in the air to penetrate me more and again pushed his cock into my pussy this time he really pounded me hard I just kept cumin again and again he wasn’t finished with me yet as he then turned me onto all fours and pushed his cock into me from behind his rhythm got faster as he was getting close to cumin I didn’t care I wanted his black seed inside of me even though I know it was wrong James could do as he pleased with me I was his slut for tonight I just wanted him to keep fucking me as many times as he liked “James don’t pull out of me I want to feel you cum inside of me” are you sure “ I’ve’ never been so sure at that I felt his cum explode into my cunt Oh god it was so wonderful and felt so fucking good and so hot it made me cum again “James I want to suck the cum off that black cock of yours ” He then pulled out of me and I sat on the bed while he stood in front of me I could feel his cum oozing out of my cunt I grabbed his still hard cock and licked every bit of cum that was still oozing out it tasted so good I had never done that before Oh baby that feels so good I loved fucking you and I’m going to fuck you again and again until I fill you up some more of my cum, “James you can fuck me as many times as you like the night is your do to me what ever you want” I’m going to make sure you never forget my cock “I want to go home knowing I have satisfied your cock” and I want to know that your pussy is so full that you will still have my cum coming out when you get home , we fucked another three times that night and it got better each time we fucked , soon it was time to go home “James can I use the shower before we go I would like to be clean before I meet Tom later sure babe as I was showering the door opened and James stepped inside and started soap my body all over before I knew it he was fucking me again I could see my reflection in the mirror my tits were being pressed up against the glass it looked so sexy and It wasn’t long before I was cumin again ”that’s my leaving present for you thank you for a great time must do it again sometime” yes we must I said as we drove to meet Tom and Bee we said very little to each other , we just reflected on what we had done all night as we arrived at the meeting point I said to James thank you James No thank you Jenny at that I got out of the car and walked towards Tom Bee was getting out of our car as we meet I kissed Bee on the cheek and said thank you for switching no thank you and as we parted and walked towards our cars I looked over to see Bee kissing James I was so jealous I wanted him to kiss me instead , as I got into the car Tom said “well was it good” Oh yes honey it was great please take me home and then you can tell me all about your time with Bee then you can fuck me . As for Tom’s side of things that will have to wait for another time I wanted to switch again with other couples I was now addicted to having other men’s cocks inside of me, maybe in part two you will have to wait and see,

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Fun at WorkNote – The names given in this story are false.Back when I was just a young lad 🙂 I worked in a small shop part time. There was only 7 members of staff in total and I worked at weekends.There was one girl who worked there called Steph and she was stunning. She was short, slim and had an emo look that she pulled off to perfection. I spent many nights wanking over the thought of her tiny tits. She would always tease me by wearing short skirts that would show off her ass every time she bent over.After working together for a few months we kissed a couple of times and nothing more had ever happened. Young and innocent I suppose.One day I walked into work to find someone new. A short, red haired girl. She had slightly more curves than Steph but all in the right places. Her ass just begged to be spanked and tits you could get lost in. Immediately canlı bahis I was smitten. As it turned out she was one of Steph’s friends from back home called Louise and she would be staying with her for around a week or so.To begin with we only really exchanged pleasantries and I continued with my work whilst she helped out around the shop. As the day wore on we got chatting more and more and there was certainly a spark between the two of us. Knowing that she would be there all week I decided to play it cool on the first day and just keep to chatting.The next day when I arrived Louise was already there. Her and Steph were clearly having a whose sexier contest as they both looked so stunning and I decided that day would be when I made my move.So later when I was moving stock downstairs to the basement I asked Louise for a hand and she agreed although she bahis siteleri only carried one box down. She clearly had been well ahead of me because as soon as we had dropped the boxes she jumped into my arms and started kissing me. Her tongue was sensational searching out mine. It was sheer ecstacy and got me rock hard instantly.Our hands searched every part of each others bodies. Her ass felt amazing just to touch and I knew that I would want to get to know that a bit better. Before I knew it she was on her knees undoing my trousers. She gasped when she released my cock from its prison but she immediately took it into her little mouth. Neither one of us was very experienced but all I know was it felt sensational. She took as much of me as she could before gagging and coughing. Her head bobbed back and forth and her tongue rubbed the head of my güvenilir bahis cock every time she went down on it. Every so often she would stop to catch her breath before devouring my cock again. She whispered that she wanted me to have her right there. I wanted too so badly but I knew we would get caught so I told her that I would make it up to her later before she started sucking my cock again.All of a sudden her nails dug into my legs and I could feel her shaking. Her fingers had been deep inside her tight young pussy and she stopped sucking so that she could pound herself and to this day I have never seen anyone finger themselves with more intensity than her. It still amazes me how she never screamed the shop down. I promised her that I would do that and more to her next time we saw each other and before we headed back upstairs I sucked all of her sweet pussy juice off her fingers. It tasted so sweet.We needed to go back upstairs before people noticed we had been gone for too long but rest assured there was to be more encounters in the future.To be continued . . . . .

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Favourite Fantasies #25I’m a man in my late sixties-healthy, vigorous, and still very much interested in sex. My wife, age sixty-one, still enjoys sex to some extent – but too slight for my taste. My sea fantasies are myriad.In one of my favorites, I’m a k** of about thirteen, and I’ve just found out what a thrill it is to jack off. My teacher is a doll by the name of Pennwell – we call her Penny. Every time she starts writing high on the blackboard her dress goes up, and every cock in the class rises in tribute. I’ve never seen a cunt but I daydream constantly of Penny’s and every time I jack off I imagine I’m plunging into her.One day I cut up in class – not unusual – and when the bell rings, Penny sternly tells me to stay. When everyone’s gone, she tells me severely that she’s got something very private to talk to me about, so we’ll go into the anteroom, which is fur-nished like a sort of restroom with a couple of comfortable chairs and a daybed. Penny closes the door, sits in one of the chairs and makes me stand facing her about five feet away. She tells me she’s heard something terrible about me – some-thing I did with Buzz Jones in back of Dodge’s barn yester-day afternoon. .“Now, Vern,” she says, “I’m going to teach you a lesson you’ll never forget. I want you to show me exactly what you did yesterday behind that barn.”I protest, but she threatens kurtköy escort to tell the principal. It’s too embarrassing, I plead. She answers that it will be harder for her than for me; I might find it embarrassing, but she’ll find it utterly revolting. So, red as a beet, I reluctantly take out my prick. It’s limp.“That isn’t all you did,” Penny says. “Continue, please.” I drop my pants and shorts. “Go on,” she says. “Do exactly what you did yesterday.”I implore, but she’s adamant, so I start pulling my cock. Pretty soon I get real hot and I’m enjoying it – the more so now because Penny is watching. She stares at my rod. It’s hard as iron. The veins are standing out. The head is purple and swollen so it looks like its gonna burst.“Imagine! Thirteen years old!” Penny murmurs.I’m getting hotter by the minute. I can feel the flush in my face. I start to breathe hard. I can feel the pulsing and throb-bing in my stiff cock and suddenly the thick white juice spurts out – shooting in an arc toward Penny. One gob lands right on her dainty shoe.“Oh!” she cries, startled. “Very well, you may go now – dirty little masturbator!” Penny says sternly.So I scram as fast as I can – but when I get a little way, I remember I left my cap and books. I hang around a while to give Penny time to leave, then I go back. She’s not in the classroom, and the aydıntepe escort door of the anteroom is ajar, so I slip qui-etly in.Penny’s lying on the bed. Her eyes are closed. Her shoes are off. Her gorgeous satiny white legs are spread wide, wide apart and, the knees are drawn up. For the first time in my life I see that most wonderful of sights – that feminine flower nestled in her crotch, the moist, soft, pink lips of it, framed in fragile curly hair, and the dark red of its depths. It’s Penny’s lovely cunt and she’s masturbating it with her long, slender fingers for all she’s worth. I watch fascinated. Suddenly she opens her eyes. “Oh!” She’s startled, but her fingers linger on her cunt. “Lock that door and come here,” she says. I lock the door and approach her. “This is what you and all the boys want to see, isn’t it?” she asks. I nod. “Then take a good look at it.She spreads her legs more. I devour her cunt. with fam-ished eyes. I could look at it forever. It draws me as though it were the center of my being. She plays with it a little to show me the inner and the outer lips and the way they open up, and the clit and the little pee hole.“It’s just – beautiful, Miss Pennwell,” I say. “I – I’d like to – can I kiss it?”She whispers yes. I kneel on the bed and put my mouth right between her legs, right on that lovely pink twat that’s tuzla içmeler escort the center of her femininity. It’s soft, yielding, wet, and it has a musky odor. I press my mouth in gently. I hear something between a sigh and a moan. I take my mouth away.“O, don’t stop, don’t stop!” she begs.So I put my mouth back. Then she starts telling me how to eat her – how to flick my tongue gently around the lips and the clit, now slowly, now quickly; how to move it slowly from the bottom to the top. As I do it she makes sweet little excited sounds; she starts pumping up and down, fucking my mouth; my face is wet with her cunt juice.“Can you fuck me? Can you get your prick up again?” she asks breathlessly. I tell her it’s up already. “Wonderful thir-teen! Perpetual hard-on!” she says. “Shove it in, then! Oh, God, fill me up with that male meat!” I slip off my pants and shorts.She guides it in. I feel my rigid cock slide slowly right up to the hilt in the soft, warm, wet depths of her.“Oh, jeez. It’s heaven! It’s paradise!” she whispers. “I can’t wait – I’m coming – “She’s moving her hips in a circular motion, breathing hard. Her eyes get glassy. She shakes convulsively, uncontrollably, making little cries. I keep on pushing my prick in and out with long strokes and she keeps coming and coming. I speed up a little; I’m near the top. She’s crying, tearing at me, dig-ging her fingers into my back, biting me. She’s shaking from head to foot. I feel the deep surge in ms prick and with a long, pulsing discharge I flood the soft, wet, dripping honey mouth of my teacher’s cunt.That was a lesson I’ll never forget.

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Coyote and the Wolf part3“Coyote and the Wolf” Part 3 Ku’o was awakened by the loud ruckus the morning birds were making. Rolling over slightly to check on Lupo, he found nothing but sheets.“Swell, here I am aching for a little morning relief, and that wolf decides to take off early.” he thought to himself. Ku’o didn’t stay angry long, as he had grown quite fond of the wolf, not to mention the scent of him drove him mad. Looking down at the throbbing erection between his legs, he said “Well little buddy, I guess we will have to wait till that big bad wolf gets home.” Getting up out of bed with an extravagant stretch, he looked over his shoulder where he left his armor. It was gone,”Damn it Lupo, what am I suppose to wear. Great, he will probably get it wet and stretch it out! Ohhhh! That wolf has had it!” Stomping toward the stairs, he grabbed a towel on the way down. He stopped at the counter and grabbed the two remaining biscuits “ At least he left me some breakfast, two out of the dozen that were left from last night! And all the hard boiled eggs! That wolf is going to pay for this!” he raged. He stuffed one of the biscuits in his mouth and strode through the door outside, fully nude, his still erect cock glistening in the morning light. Finishing the first biscuit, he started on the next while walking toward the stream. Setting the towel on a nearby boulder, he gingerly stepped into the freezing water “Oh Wow! This is damn cold!” Quickly as he could, he splashed the water on himself, soaking his coat thoroughly and scrubbing himself clean. Shaking as much water off as he could, he ran to the towel and boulder, to finish the job. Shivering in the breeze, he lay on the sun baked boulder to warm himself. After a few minutes of enjoying the heat, he heard something crash out of the forest, into the clearing. Slowly rising up, Ku’o saw a large bull elk stumble to a halt, he had an arrow lodged in one of his antlers. It was one of the heavy black arrows he kept in his quiver. “Lupo again! Damn him!” Ku’o produced a throwing knife from an unknown location, and tossed it swiftly at the elk, dropping it instantly. He walked to the porch, grabbed some rope, and moved to the elk. Tying an end to each of the elk’s rear legs, and fastening a stick to act as a spreader. He field dressed the elk, and threw the rope over one of the game stands nearby. After some effort, he had the carcass hanging and left to bleed out. Satisfied with his work, he went back to the stream to clean up. No sooner had he finished, when another smaller elk stumbled into the clearing, this one with the same kind of arrow lodged in it’s neck. Ku’o repeated the same process with this elk, now he had two carcasses hanging, ready to be butchered. Looking up at the sun, he judged that it was already late afternoon. Cleaning up one last time, Ku’o returned to the inn to dress, all he had left to wear now was his reconnaissance outfit. He donned the dark clothing, grabbed his pack and headed for the door. Ku’o back tracked the path the last elk took to reach the clearing, with a cold feeling in the pit of his stomach, he noted that the trail came from the east.After two hours of careful tracking, he came across blood and Lupo’s tracks. Tasting the blood, he was relieved that it did not belong to the wolf. Carefully, through the darkening forest, he followed the running path. By now he could tell Lupo was being pursued by an angry elk, it had not been long ago so he picked up his pace. Under the fallen tree, zig-zaging through the trees, and almost into the pit. Looking down he saw the dead elk, but not Lupo. Circling around the pit, Ku’o found signs of iron shod boots and the smell of wolves. Thankful that he grabbed his black steel bow, he reached down to retrieve his quiver of black canlı bahis arrows left casually by the edge of the pit. Ku’o knelt down to prepare his equipment for the inevitable confrontation with the wolves.Stirring awake, Lupo found himself tied to a heavy wooden frame, his hands held tautly above his head and his legs tied wide apart. He knew what it was, built by one of his former subordinates, it was one of Lunk’s favorite torture devices. Judging by the stiffness of his muscles and joints, he had been held here stretched tightly, for quite some time. Looking around, he saw four of his former comrades around a large fire.“Well looky here boys, our former captain has finally woke up from his beauty sleep.” The largest one said glaring at Lupo.“Lusius, Why did you come after me, you got what you wanted” “I did? And what was that exactly?”“Hay, you’re the one who presented to me!”Lucius replied with a heavy back hand blow to the side of Lupo’s head. “I did no such thing!” he screamed “You took me by force, then after poor Chester saw us, you went and killed him!”“Chester? You killed Chester? He never would have said anything, and you know it!” accused Lupo. “Why did you have to kill him, he was never a threat to anyone, he was the best servant I ever had!”Lucius leaned close to Lupo’s ear and said under his breath “Oh yes, poor little Chester would have said anything you wanted. So I had to get him out of the way, and put the blame on you for r****g a son of a prominent family.”“You didn’t need my help to rise in rank, you would have made captain soon enough with your own merit, and your family’s power!”Shut up! Quit twisting the truth!” Lusius screamed, hitting Lupo again. “I’m bringing you back to be publicly impaled, r****t!”Just let me go Lusius! You’ll never see me again! This won’t do ether of us any good! Why won’t you see reason?” Plead Lupo. “Lunk! Go ahead and have your fun with him, I’ll go get the ox and cart. Don’t damage him too much, I want him to enjoy his impaling for as long as possible. Lusius marched off to the east, into the darkness. Yelling over his shoulder in command “Gray! You and your brother relieve the other two. I’ll be back in a couple hours or so.“Yes sir captain!” snapped Gray “Come on b*o let’s go.” They both got up from their seats by the fire and left to replace the other watch guards.Lunk stood up from where he was working, and grabbed a pointed iron rod from the fire with his gloved hand. Bending over Lupo’s head, he brought the glowing iron close to Lupo’s face, singeing some of his whiskers and fur in the process. “I always wondered what it would be like to have a little fun with you captain. Now I can get that chance!” He said with a broken toothed grin. Lunk moved to the other end of the rack, and with Lupo watching, presented the glowing rod close to Lupo’s crotch. The fur around the area began to curl from the heat. “this won’t do,not nearly hot enough.” Shoving the rod into the hottest part of the fire, he added. “Well, this will give me plenty of time to get you ready.” Grabbing a leather strap and a heavy cloth bag, he moved back to Lupo’s head.“I should have let you die at the hands of that horse tribe all those years ago!” Lupo spat at Lunk. “It would have saved me from explaining our loss of useful slaves!”Lunk bashed Lupo’s head with his meaty fist, leaving Lupo dazed, then tied his muzzle closed with the leather strap. “That’s it captain, if you struggle hard enough, you might actually make me cum for once.” Giving Lupo a final nightmarish grin, he put the drawstring bag over Lupo’s head, tying it tightly around his neck.Struggling to swallow past the tight drawstring, Lupo steeled himself for what he knew would come. Lunk was the most sadistic bastard he knew of, and could only be bahis siteleri aroused by causing someone pain, the more painful the better. While not very intelligent, he had a talent for making torture devices, one of which he was now tied to. Lupo could hear Lunk fumbling with one of the machine’s levers. With little warning, Lupo’s knees bent and his heels were drawn up towards his body, spreading his legs to their limit. Now he could hear Lunk pull the iron rod from the fire. “Ah, this is better, should burn that fur off your ass in no time. Then I’ll make it a nice cherry red before I shove my cock into it.” he laughed wick**ly. Lupo could feel the heat from the iron rod, growing more intense as Lunk moved it closer to his skin. He could hear and smell the fur as it was burned away. “There, that takes care of all that nasty hair, now to give you a little color and a nice sting to go with it.” Lupo felt Lunk wipe the burnt fur away and slap his nuts painfully before moving back to the fire to reheat the rod. Then he heard the jingling of buckles, as from the sound of someone removing their armor. You have no idea how much I’ve been looking forward to this captain!” He heard the armor hit the ground loudly, a slight cough, and the iron rod being drawn from the fire. Lunk made a grunting noise, then silence. Lupo felt the heat from the rod with his bare skin again, getting hotter as it came closer. At his taint it made contact, he flinched, straining at his bonds from the icy cold feeling. Cold? Before he could think, something soft and wet licked at his hole.Ku’o approached one of the guards that was leaning against the tree in front of him. Getting out a long weighted cord, he measured out what he judged to be enough length. Tossing the weight in an arc around the tree and the guards throat, catching the weight and pulling with all his strength. Hearing the slight gurgle telling him the guard was dead, he tied the cord tightly to the tree, to make it look as though the guard was still standing. Pulling his bow off his shoulder, and knocking an arrow, he took aim at the other guard. Ku’o heard movement from his right, letting the arrow fly, he pinned the guards head to a tree. Returning the bow to his shoulder, he went in search for the source of the sound. Quietly sneaking behind the approaching guards, using a blade in each hand, he reached between them and slit both of their throats deeply. They stood there a moment and dropped to the ground. Moving back to the first guard, he retrieved his weighted cord, then headed toward the firelight. When he came within sight of the camp, he saw a very overweight wolf tying a bag over Lupo’s head. Cautiously moving around the camp, he watched as the wolf adjusted the rack that Lupo was tied to. Ducking behind a tree when the wolf turned to the fire, he watched him pull a white hot metal rod from the coals. Readying his bow, Ku’o prepared to shoot the wolf, but now he was to close to Lupo. Ku’o couldn’t see around the b**st to view what he was doing, but he also could not hear Lupo crying out in pain. He dropped the bow and moved closer, readying his weighted cord and pulling a hook from the end of the weight. Ku’o froze as the bear sized wolf turned again to the fire, replacing the metal rod. Ku’o couldn’t believe his luck, the b**st of a wolf started to remove his armor. As the wolf bent over, Ku’o struck, whipping the cord around the monster’s neck, he pulled tight. Jumping to the fire, he grabbed the rod and rammed it up the bastard’s backside, forcing his face into the dirt. Watching a moment to be sure the body did nothing more than quiver, he turned his attention to Lupo.With a slightly twisted grin, he thought “Oh goody, pay back time!” Moving toward Lupo’s nude form on the rack, Ku’o güvenilir bahis bent down between his legs, breathing hotly on the exposed skin. He gently touched his nose to Lupo’s taint and wetly probed his hole with his tongue, delighting in the shocked reaction. Once Ku’o was satisfied that Lupo had finally relaxed, he stood up and exposed his already erect member. Kissing it to the wolf’s ass, he slowly pushed it in. Hearing Lupo’s low moan he stopped for a moment before continuing deeper. After a few slow thrusts, he buried himself to his knot, and stopped again. Reaching across Lupo’s body, Ku’o untied the bag and removed it from the wolf’s head, giving him an evil smile while he blinked his eyes into focus. “I suppose I should free your muzzle, If you promise to be quiet.” Ku’o said with a chuckle as he cut through the tight leather strap. “Ku’o? You’re here! I thought I was going to be skewered and burned alive!” “Nope, I decided he needed it more.” nodding toward the large wolf with the still smoking rectum.“Come on, get me off of this thing before the other one gets back!” Lupo said straining against his bonds.“Nope, not yet! You owe me for a few things first. You owe me an apology for leaving me only two biscuits and no eggs for breakfast. And for taking my good arrows, that are far too heavy for that bow you found. Oh yeah! And for the two elk I had to clean, that you couldn’t bring down. They wondered into the clearing with MY arrows still stuck in them.“OK Ok! I’m sorry! I’ll never do it again! Now please get me out of this thing!…….Wait, so your going to just leave me tied up, while you have your way with me?” Lupo said in embarrassment.“Mmm Yeah. That was the general idea. May as well get paid, while the getting is good. How is that burn, does it sting at all?”“ No, just a little sensitive is all.”“Good, then I can continue pleasuring myself!” Grabbing Lupo by the balls with one hand, he squeezed his sheath with the other, coaxing it to an erection. Pulling out, Ku’o bent down and deep throat-ed the wolf, gently kneading his balls. The wolf twisted against his restraints in moaning pleasure. Ku’o stopping on occasion to be sure Lupo’s ass stayed wet, brought the wolf almost to peak. Standing again, Ku’o pushed his meat into the wolf’s hole, watching the wolf’s eyes roll back and his back arch. Ku’o began thrusting, slowly at first, but gaining speed. Soon Ku’o was ramming Lupo with all abandon, slamming his knot against the wolf’s ring. Lupo began a low grunting moan as his ass was pounded with increasing fury. Feeling close to cumming, Ku’o pushed harder, finally popping his knot in and continued with shorter strokes. Lupo howled loudlywhen the knot passed in. Ku’o grabbed the wolf’s cock and began beating him off. When lupo came, spraying them both with his cum, his ass tightened like a vise around Ku’o’s knot, forcing him to cum as well. Physically spent, Ku’o collapsed on top of Lupo’s still ejaculating body, pumping his own jiz into the wolf.After nearly an hour, Ku’o was able to pull himself free of Lupo, standing unsteady, he freed his friend from the machine. Trying to gather his weapons, Ku’o asked “So what was that about someone else coming?”“Uh….yeah, the one that got me banished from the Pack, Lusius. He’ll probably be back soon, I don’t know how long ago he left. I think he went to the edge of the forest to bring an ox or something to carry me back.“Great!” Ku’o looked through the trees to the east. “We may not have much time.” Looking back to Lupo, he asked.”Can you stand?”“Yes, the feeling is coming back to my limbs.”“Good, find as much clothing as you can carry, and I’ll set up a trap of some sort for this Lusius fellow.” Ku’o worked as quickly as he could, laying out trip wires for the traps he had in mind. Once he finished, then loped after Lupo and the inn. When they finally made it back to their new home, Ku’o rigged an alarm at the two doors into the inn, and climbed the stairs to plop next to the sleeping wolf.END Part 3

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Two of threeTwo of threeOK so we have read the story of Belinda (if not you need to read the story called times three first to make sense of this one)http://xhamster.com/user/sexgician/posts/266744.htmlBy now I had moved jobs but Davey was still one of my best friends.During the many times I had been up to Davey’s house for drinks and parties BBQ’s Etc you would never see Belinda and Caroline’s mother in-law at the same time? This was due to the fact Margret thought Belinda was fucking her husband at one point (not true I asked her she did eye Charlie up and she would have fucked him stupid but he was a married man and she would not do that) Any way prior to me they had a big cat fight about it so if one was coming to Davey’s the other would stay away.I has meet Margret a few times at Davey’s and she was a bit aloof as she had not worked for years and the now her well and truly stiff husband deceased who had kept her to the manor she had been accustomed to had popped his mortal coil leaving her with debts to which she had to sell the house off and the car to pay them and now lived in a flat which she called a studio in the posh part of town (only just in the posh part) She was holding on and living the dream life she thought she should still have. Once Margret found out I was single and worth a few £££ she became more friendly strangely enough now being no fool I noticed the change in attitude towards me and it was plain to see that she was attempting to get my interest all of a sudden.Now I have to digress at this point as I was sleeping with Belinda not a lot of sleeping going on with Belinda for over a year? Davey had asked if we had anything going on between us but we both denied it as that’s how Belinda wished to keep it. Caroline on the other hand was close to Belinda and knew of our relationship and would comment saying I was a randy bastard and ask if I was still fucker her Aunt always in a hushed voice and with a glint in her eye (yes I would have liked to fuck Caroline but she was married and she was my best mates daughter having said that she would give me the come on at every opportunity and I had notice if she knew I was coming she would make sure she was glowing and her cleavage was on show not to mention she would spend a lot of time bending down in front of me and things. Any way back to Margret as I said she found out I work offshore and earned a few £££ and that a had a large house all to myself at that time so she started to take an interest in me making sure she was always sat near or next to me at Davey’s turning on the charm and making sure I was getting an eye full as she talked to me laughing and bending forward so I could she down her dress or top. Making sure her skirt would ride up showing a bit of fresh.This went on for a few months which Caroline had noticed and she was like a red rag to a bull telling me I better not and I should back the fuck off or she would tell Belinda and fuck me up with her? Well I am not one for doing as I am told and was enjoying the attention she even started to wear tight skirts not flashing her breast but making sure they where in plan view when she leaned forward to speak with me or placing her hand on my knee to speak to me in a crowded room.Now Margret did have a size 10 figure and yes she had been a lady of leisure but she had spent that time wisely ensuring she had a slim figure which matched her long legs. I would say if you walked into a room you would instantly be drawn to her as she was slim tall and well dressed as for sexy well without the clothes yes with the clothes NO she wore what I would call aunty clothes (not that I have anything against aunties) my own turned a few heads in there day! But Myra’s clothes would have looked good in hare and hound or on a hound.Not long after that I had been up at Davey’s and had a few to many which was the way with Davey I spent the night sleeping on the sofa. The next morning I got up early as I heard Davey getting up we sat and eat breakfast another good point about Davey always had a full breakfast the next morning good for the hangover.By the time we had finished Davey had said Margret was coming up to see his wife about something. I thought to myself now here’s an opportunity I sat in the kitchen with my coffee and about 45 minutes later Margret turned up in a taxi (yes she could not drive and hubby had done all that sort of thing you know)When she walked in I was the last person she thought she would see any way with a flash of her white teeth and a hello how are you doing she shot out the door to see Davies wife. Davey asked me to have a look at his lawnmower as it was not starting and I though anything to whittle a way the time. After about an hour Margret and Davey’s wife came back into the kitchen and asked Davey to call a taxi for Margret which was my queue to say no don’t be silly my car is outside I can drop you off as I live not far from you. To which Davey added that fine then.Margret said her goodbye’s I said goodbye to Davey and I would call him later Margret climbed into my car and was shocked as she must have thought I would have a clapped out Fiesta or something any way she mentioned the car to which I said oh it’s just my run about when I’m home. Margret then started to question me about what I did Etc as we had never had the chance all she knew was I now worked offshore wherever my company sent me.She then started to ask if I was seeing anyone etc small talk as they say I was open and honest to a point with her telling her a bit more than she would have normally got just enough to get her interested. Well 10 minutes later as I was dropping her off (not at the flat) she turned and looked right at me and said if you are not doing anything next week or at the weekend we could meet up for drinks. To which I said that would be nice but how do I reach you! She opened her wallet her words not mine and handed me a business card with her house number and her mobile number on it I had offered my mobile number but she did not take me up on it. She stepped out the car saying give me a call anytime.Now I was in two minds at this point as I knew her background and I knew that I was stepping into territory where lesser men would not go as in Caroline and the fact Davey would also blow a gasket add to that she was looking for sugar daddy or whatever you would like to call it.Any way a few days later I decided to give her a call which went well and she was more than keen to meet up so I had arranged to meet her at a café bar not far from where she lived well she had arranged for me to meet her as she would not be the type to go to a bar there are working men in them with council houses and canlı bahis stuff?I turned up at the right time with my good gear on so as to impress and she came in about 5 minutes later I did the normal with ladies of her standing. I stood up and she sat down I asked her what she would like to drink and she came out with some very expensive wine I had not heard of before but cost a normal mans wage for the day. So go the wine and we sat for an hour or so talking and passing small talk Etc.By now she had swallowed two wines and was no sitting back and had dropped her guard a bit and she started to open up about her dead husband and how he hardly ever touched her and how he had left her almost penniless (not sure what her definition of penniless was by the cost of her wine)I then popped up to the bar and got a bottle of champers as it would work out cheaper in the long run. So we sat and chatted a bit more the champagne went down well and by now she was chatting away not a care in the world. She then started to ask me about my experiences in life and I decided to let her have it from my point of view with no guilt edging somewhere along the line she asked me about my sexual exploits as she know I had been in the Marines and had spent a great deal of my life travelling round and listening to the stories about me at Davey’s house.I was quite open and frank about where I had been and the women in my life which made her eyes open wide and her chin drop a few times. Now she was what I would call open to suggestion I said to her how about getting out of here and she said we could go back to her place which I read as yahoo here we go.So we left the café bar and walked back to her place which was a few minutes away. We got in and she asked if I would like some wine and she poured two glasses out and sat down next to me on the couch which just happened to be a two setter. I then decided to asker about Charlie and pointed out if she had been my wife she would have been fucked rotten but not quite in those words. She said I will take that as a complement.By now she had dropped all airs and graces and was very relaxed she told me that at first Charlie had been a gentleman and they had a normal life together (not sure what her idea of normal was but did find out in time) So it turned out he wore jim jams to bed and slipper, dressing gown they made love a few times a week with the light out and lots bed covers on top so as not to get cold I think. From what I was hearing it was night gown up willie out grunt grunt grunt night gown down and off to the bathroom one at a time for a clean up afterwards. I thought to myself at this point there is no way I’m getting any where here but you have to try and I was tanked up and brazen as hell. She then asked me what I liked to which I replied in which way do you mean “what I like” she said you know when your with a woman or what do you look for in a woman. Well I thought how do I explain stocking, shag me shoes, latex swinging from the chandeliers and fucker your arse? But I thought in for a penny.So I explain that I like my woman to be woman dressed sexy and wearing nice things Etc stocking which I was sure she never wore not sure if she had shag me shoes? But any way she then said you like them to dress like a tart then. I though no way no how is this going anywhere apart from in a dark room going grunt grunt grunt under a swath of bed covers. So I had sort of given up hope of getting Percy out for a play and decided it was time to wrap it up and head home where at least I could bang one out over a porn movie or something. We finished of our drinks and said our goodbyes and she showed me to the door where I got a peck on the cheek as I departed.Thinking no more of it as I thought I would not hear from her again. I would see her at Davey and so on but that’s all. The following Friday I got a call in the afternoon on my mobile from a number that I did not know so I answered it to find Myra on the other end asking me if I was doing anything tonight. As it was I had nothing on apart from a few beers in my local with the guy’s. Now let me think beer with the same guy’s I always drink beer with or a night with a fine lady OK as I understood it there was no future in it but it was a night with someone better looking than my mates.I said I had nothing planned and she asked if we could meet up at the café bar at 5:30 and I agreed. I turned up like before on time and she came in 5 minutes later but I had to look twice as she was not dressed in her hare and hound style outfit but smart casual attire showing a bit of cleavage and a pencil skirt and not quite shag me shoes but something with a bit of heel but sensible “I though not to shabby” I had already got her a glass of wine a large one as I thought it would last longer than her normal tipple and did the stand up sit down bit.So we went through the small talk what you been up to Etc then a second glass of wine got a bit deeper with the conversation by then must have been the large wine that she had drank quite quickly. She was back to asking me about my experiences and she kept asking more questions and saying she had never tried anything and she was being very unsure during this part of the conversion like she wanted to find out but was scared to go that far. I just talked away like it was normal but she kept asking for more details. I was feeling a bit horny at this point thinking yes she is no virgin but she was when it came to sexy.After a third glass of wine she said let go back to her place and if I was reading this right it was not for a peck on the cheek. Once back at her house she poured drinks and came and sat down next to me and she asked me if I found her attractive and I said yes then she asked if I found her sexy to which I had to say no but in a polite manor and then I explained sexy is not just how you dress it can be what you dress in but it’s also about what you project. I used Belinda as an example not my best move as her mode changed instantly. But then I explained how she was always just in normal clothes but she has this way of oozing sexiness and that is what Charlie had seen in her and also what she had seen that made her hate her. She thought about it for a few minutes and she said she thought she knew what I was saying. She then offered me another glass off wine.She walked out the room and she was wiggling her hips as she went which I put down as an attempt at being sexy. Once she was back she said she had been looking through some of her clothes and stuff that she was thinking of wearing to meet me that night and instantly I thought now if there was ever an opening line. So I said would you mind if I see bahis siteleri them. She gave me a cheeky smile and invited me into her bedroom to have a look. I was expecting more of the same I had seen her wear to Davey’s but got quite a shock as she had some very nice sexy clothes laid out in the room. I asked her if she had been trying any on before meeting me and she blushed and said almost all of them. I then started picking up some items and she asked if they where what I liked to which I replied cheekily it’s hard to tell until someone is wearing them and she blushed even more at that but behind the blush I could tell she was getting excited so I said for her to go and get the bottle of wine and sat down on the bed, She sort of half stopped but must have thought better of it. She came back with the wine and squirmed around not knowing what to do or say so I stood up removed the bottle of wine out her hands which she was holding on to for grime death and placed it on the bedside table. I then turned round and put my hands on her hips and slowly pulled her towards me.She was a bit hesitant but not overlay just unsure I think but she did cock her head as I moved into to kiss her and she did kiss me back. I then slipped my hand up her back and place my hand at the back of her head and kissed her deeper and she responded. I could tell she was unsure by her response but just kept going she also was trembling as we kissed I could feel her. I slowly stopped kissing her and pulled back and she instantly dropped her head and eyes to the floor. I lifted her head and said not to worry she replied that she was nervous as she had only ever been with Charlie and she felt vastly inexperienced and out her depth.We sat on the bed and had a drink of the wine as I rubbed her thigh and reassured her she started to relax a bit as we talked. I suggested that she could try on some of the clothes she had out and she almost bolted for the door I then kissed her again and started to rub my hand up and down her hip and back, She was a bag of nerves I could feel her trembling so I pulled her in closer and rapped my arms around her stroking her neck and kissing her deeply. I then moved my attention towards her thigh slowly working her skirt back I worked my way up her leg not to far but she did not pull away or stop me. I then slipped my hand under her blouse and stroked her bare flesh around her upper hip and stomach area slowly working my way up and I could feel her bra rubbing on my fingers. I slowly slipped the bra up over her breast and cupped her breast with my hand and the same time. She was breathing heavy but responding to my kissing and starting to lead smothering my lips. I then slipped my hand round the back of her blouse and slid my fingers in behind her clips on her bra just pausing long enough for it to register what I was about to do. She tightened up slightly as she realised where my hand was then she relaxed again and at that point I twisted my fingers and it was undone her breast where out. I moved my hand back round and freely played with her breasts and her nipples which where small. Her breast where firm and I could cup one in my hand.I then pulled back and looked at her moving my hands to the front of her blouse and started to undo the bottom button then the second one the third and so on. I got to the one just at her breasts and as I opened it I move in to suck and nibble on her nipples as I undid the rest of the buttons. I slipped the blouse over her shoulders still kissing her breast and it fell away. I quickly lifted her bra strap over her shoulder and flicked my head to allow it to come off as I did so I changed breasts. By now she was rubbing my shoulders and had her head tuck in to mine. I then had to run my hand round her waist to try and find the button on her skirt as I had no idea if it was at the back side or where it was. I found out it was on the side and with the same movement for undoing the bra the button was popped and the zip slid down in one swift movement. She then said into my ear you have done that before.I then lifted my head to look her in the eye and she half lifted her head and looked at me through her hair which was down over her face. I lifted her head up and kissed her pulling her in close and I could feel the heat of her body next to mine. I then gripped her hips and she followed me lead as I stood her up allowing the skirt to slid to the floor. Leaving her naked apart from a pair of black satin panties.I though it only fair at this stage to take my own clothes off as she was down to her panties by now. So I removed all my clothes which left me standing with a nice hard cock and nothing else. She still was standing where I had left her with her head bowed but she could she me standing in front of her naked. I then put my arms around her again but this time she was running her hands over my back and my buttocks. I lifted her head with mine and started to kiss her again. This time she was more open and kissing me back fully, hungry exploring my lips and tongue with her tongue. I broke away from her kissing and slowly worked my way down her body kissing her shoulders and on down to her nipples sucking each one in turn making then stand out rock hard and swell up in my mouth. I worked my way down until I was kneeling in front of her.I then reach up at her hips and pulled her forward and her pussy was in line with my mouth I placed my head on her hip and slowly stated to rub my nose on her panty line then started to use my teeth to pull at her panties as my hands tracked the line of her panties and arse cheeks. I worked them down until I could see her neat pussy hair which was wet and glistening from her juices out her pussy filling my nostrils with her sweet smell. I slipped my hand round the back of her and ran it slowly up her leg to her buttocks and pulled her pussy to my mouth I started to us my tongue to part her pussy lips and I could taste her pussy which was salty but sweat at the same time. I parted her lips and licked at her vulva finding my way to her clitoris and my cock twitch as it was a huge clitoris the biggest I have ever had the pleasure of licking. I ran my tongue round her clitoris and then slowly flicked it a few times and it swelled up even more all pink and glistening sticking out like a small cock just begging me eaten and lick it suck it deep into my mouth. Tilting my head to suck each of her labia lips into my mouth slowly slipping them out and back in again. By now there was a river running down her legs and she was trembling and her knee’s almost giving way.I turned her and we slid onto the bed making our way to the top of it as I climbed on top güvenilir bahis of her but making sure my cock was rubbing against her pussy as I started kissing her neck. I placed her hand on my cock and she almost pulled it away but she then wrapped her hand around it slowly working up and down as I did more neck and nipple sucking and kissing.By now my cock was aching needing a good working but I was also dying to eat more of that fucking big clitoris so I worked my way back down to her pussy kissing and licking my way to her soft mound of pubic hair working my tongue into her pussy lifting her legs up to the cheeks of her arse so as to open up her pussy allowing me to explore that pussy sucking on her labia lips stretching them out with my lips flicking them in my mouth then taking my tongue over her clitoris which was rock hard slowly sucking it into my mouth and flicking it working the tip of my tongue under the hood as she squired and her legs shake she start to thrust her hips in my face faster and faster as I worked my lips and tongue over her pussy by now my face was dripping with her juices she slipped her hands over my hair and round my head and pulled my face hard into her pussy as she thrust harder her breathing getting heavy panting with whimpering her hips came off the bed as she pulled my face deep into her pussy and her whole body shuddered as she exploded with her orgasm. She held my head between her leg as her orgasm ripped through her like an electric shock her body shuddered not just once but three or four times then she slackened her grip and lowered her hips back on the bed breathing heavy.I worked my way back up her body licking and kissing her hips stomach breast and nipples a round her neck and ears lopes then slipped my mouth over hers kissing deeply. I looked her eye to eye and she had a smile from ear to ear as said you have done that before. She also added that she had heard about oral sexy but had never had it done to her and added that she would not complain if I wished to do it again.By now my cock was aching and throbbing like it had it’s own heart beat I laid on my back and with no encouragement she turned onto her side and started to play with my cock stroking it at first. As I watched her her eye grow bigger and she said she had never really seen a cock in daylight only in the dark and she had never really had a good stroking or played with one and I just laid back and let her explore she was slowly working it up and down at different angles pushing it towards my feet as she stroked it. She then slid down the bed a bit and kissed the head of my cock with some of my pre-cum sticking to her lips which she licked off. She then slid her lips over the head of my cock taking it to her warm moist mouth.This felt great as she was taking it slow not sure of what she was doing and worried she would hurt it she worked her lips over the head popping back and forwards I place her hand onto my tentacles and she cupped them feeling the weight of them then slowly working the around.This went on for 10 minutes or so and for her first blowjob it was gentle and sensual but I was needing to feel my cock in some warm soft pussy. I gentle pulled her up and kissed her in doing so I also leaned her over me so she had no choice but to straddle me or fall over. She sat on my cock with the head sticking out of her pussy which I then started to slide back and forward on her still soaking wet lips and clitoris the head of my cock all red and shiny from her juices and my pre-cum she was leaning in towards me and I whispered into her ear that I was going to slip my cock into her pussy so she could fuck me. This made her squirm on my cock but her eyes also light up.I slipped my hips down and lifted her hips up allowing my cock to slide back and as I felt her pussy slip over the head of my cock I slowly worked it into her pussy. I could feel her open up as I worked the head of my cock into her pussy then sliding deeper as the shaft of my cock was slowly engulfed Margret by now was moaning softly and she said that she had never been fucked this way before. I worked my cock deep inside her till it was buried to the hilt. I then started to work her hips back and forward to push it deeper into her. She arched her back and I could feel her cervix pushing on the head of my cock.I let her hips go and she continue to grind her hips and pussy into my cock I then cupped her breast and pulled her forward so I could suck and nipple then softly chew on her nipples. I could feel my cock twitching deep inside her and knew I would not last much longer so I lifted my hips so she would thrust against me I worked her nipples and she thrust harder her breath getting shorter and faster like her hips.Could feel her pussy gripping on my cock and I knew she was not far from cumming I thrust up as she thrust back and forward and she started to arch her back again as I played with her breasts and tugged on her nipples she moaned and got faster and faster thrusting hard then she stopped dropped her hands to my knees as she arched her back and her buttocks quivered on my thighs as her pussy pulsed and I felt her gush on my cock as she had a huge orgasm. I thrust up hard and felt my cock exploded deep inside her my first shot of cum shot out my cock like a bullet and. I felt it burn as it left my cock then a second thrust and a third, fourth each burning as it left my cock. Both spent Margret leaned forward and curled up on my chest and just lay there. I could feel her pussy still having little spasms and each time she would give a little moan. We lay there for 5 minutes or so as she had spasm after spasm each getting weaker and longer between them. She eventually lifted her head beads of sweat on her forehead cheeks flushed she leaned down and kissed me and said thank you. I said there is no need to thank me as it was as good for me as it was for her. She then said she could not believe that sex could not be that good. She rolled off with a very loud squelch which made us laugh.She went to get off the bed to go and clean herself and I stopped her and rolled on my side she looked at me and I said just wait she looked at me funny but stayed on the bed she then started to explain that she had never ever had sex in daylight or any other position but in the missionary position. She also added she had never had oral or given oral sex. I asked her if she liked it meaning me eating her pussy but she answer I think I am going to love sucking your cock which made my cock twitch. She then moaned slightly as her juices and my cum started to run out of her I said just let it run out and I watch as it run out her pussy and over the cheeks of her arse. I could feel my cock getting semi-hard and she wrapped her hand round it stroking it softly and added can I suck your cock? I was shocked I think I had just awoken a sexual tigress but that for a later tale.

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My Son’s RoommateSomething happened to me not long ago that altered my life. I am not a gayman. I have never liked gay men. I could never imagine how a man could besexually attracted to another man. It’s unnatural. I always believed thatit surely must be against God’s will.When my son, Mike, moved into his dorm room at college during his Freshmanyear, his mother and I visited him to make sure he was comfortable and thatall arrangements were satisfactory. We met his roommate, Tom. He seemedvery nice, and I was glad that Mike had him for a roommate. We visitedMike several times later and I always had this strange feeling that I hopedTom would always be there in the room when we walked in. My wife greetedTom with a hug and, although it’s not like me normally, I also was somehowdrawn to give Tom a hug. Tom never tried to break away from my hugs. Iwas always afraid that, as we pressed our bodies together, he would feel myboner throbbing in my pants. On several of those occasions, I thought Ifelt a hardness in Tom’s pants. But I was sure that couldn’t be. As I layin bed each night, I found it difficult to go to sleep. There wassomething about Tom. The feel of him in my arms stayed with me. When Ihugged him, my cheek always brushed against his own young smooth cheek. Ioften lay there pounding my pillow, hating the thoughts I had. I was surethat only queers would have this kind of feeling. But I wanted more thananything to touch his cheek again and feel his body in my arms. But Ihated myself for these evil thoughts—these unGodly, dirty thoughts.We had Mike and Tom at our home several times on weekends. I did my bestalways to be friendly, but I tried to avoid looking at him. Whenever I didlook at him, I could see him looking at me. Sometimes I imagined that thelooks he had on his face were looks of desire. But I was sure that thoselooks were looks of disdain. He knew. I was sure he knew of the dirtythoughts I had in my mind. Oh, how humiliated I felt. Mike’s own fatherhaving queer dirty thoughts about his roommate. One night when I went tobed, I was so distraught that I blurted out aloud, “I’m not a fuckingfagot!” My wife asked me what was the matter and I just said I must havebeen dreaming. I thought over and over how disgusted Mike would be if heknew the thoughts that his own dad had for his roommate. I would solve theproblem. I simply would not be home when Tom was around. I would have anexcuse that I had to work or I had an appointment somewhere. That wouldsolve it . . . but it didn’t.I couldn’t escape. One weekend when Mike brought Tom home, Tom was inshorts and a short-sleeved shirt unbuttoned all the way down. I felt theblood rush to my head when I saw his smooth firm chest. I would have givenanything at that moment to be able to grab him and run my tongue over thatsmooth chest. For some reason, I suddenly pulled my collar together tocover the mat of hair poking up from my own chest. I don’t know why I didthat. For some reason, I thought he might not like a hairy chest. But whyshould I have cared? But I did. It was just one more thing thatdistressed me. I could see him looking at my chest hair before I coveredit up, and I knew he must have hated to see a man with a hairy chest.I had always been very close to my mom and dad. When they both died on thesame day, I canlı bahis was so distraught for so long, I sought the advice and counselof Brian, an old friend who was a psychological ther****t. When Brian andI were c***dren, we would play around and jack-off together after school.We talked about sex a lot, but we told each other how much we hated queers.He was an enormous help to me later as a ther****t in getting me to acceptmy parents’ death. We had been so close and had shared so manyconfidences, I was sure he could help me in this current problem I wasfacing.I was very nervous, but after some initial small talk, I came right outwith it and told him of these terribly disturbing thoughts I had beenhaving for my son’s roommate. To my surprise, Brian was very calm andunderstanding. He told me he understood exactly how I felt and advised meto come to terms with it.Brian asked me if I remembered when we jacked off together as k**s. “Weenjoyed it, didn’t we?””Of course,” I said.Then he said, “And would it surprise you to know that it turned me on,doing it with you?”It did?” I said, as I gulped.”It sure did, Jef,” said Brian. And I’m not ashamed to tell you that Iwould like to do that again with you?”I could feel my face becoming hot and flushed as I said, “You would?””Come on, Jef. Would you be adverse to doing it again with me?””Well . . . no.” I said. “But we’re adults now . . . and I’m married andhave two sons.””What does that have to do with how you feel, Jef,” Brian said as he got upwalked toward the sofa in his office. “Come on over and sit with me.Let’s do it right now . . . for old time’s sake.”Before we sat down on the sofa, Brian pulled down his pants to his knees.When I looked at his hard penis, I became hard immediately. I couldn’tbelieve this was happening to me. He was just another man. It wasn’t asthough I was staring at a hot, wet pussy. It was Brian’s throbbing hardpenis. And it excited me.”Come on, pull ’em down,” Brian said. “That’s it. Now we can just actlike we’re having the same fun we used to have.”Brian reached over and took hold of my penis and began stroking it. Hisstrong hand felt so wonderful as he stroked it. “Okay, Jef, go ahead andjack me off, too, while I’m doing it to you.”I found myself feeling perfectly comfortable sitting there with him, and itexcited me to be holding his penis.I went back to his office several times, and I began to enjoy ourmasturbation sessions immensely. I even came to love the feel of his cumas it spurted onto my hand. And several times, at Brian’s urging, I tastedit. And I liked it. Eventually, one day, he leaned over and took my penisinto his mouth and gave me one of the most powerful orgasms I’d ever had.And it was not long before he coaxed me to do the same to him.On one of my visits, I said, “I’m not a gay man, Brian. I just don’t knowwhat’s wrong with me.””You enjoyed what we’ve been doing, didn’t you?””Of course,” I said. “I loved it and looked forward to coming here everyday. But it scares me. I lie in bed at night and masturbate, thinkingthat it’s Tom’s hand on my penis, or even his mouth. Then sometimes, Iimagine that I’m jacking off Tom’s penis instead of mine. I hug my pillowtightly, imagining that it’s his body.””Jef, you came to me for advice,” Brian said, “and you’ve now got to faceup to your bahis siteleri feelings. From what you tell me, Tom’s not going away. He’sgoing to be around a lot for a long time. You can’t hold it all in.Somehow, you’ve got to give him at least a hint of how you feel. We don’tknow how Tom will feel about it, but it’s time you found out. You can’t goon like this forever.”I still could not believe that I could have any sexual attraction toanother man. It was such a dirty thought to me. But as much as I deniedit to myself, the feelings were there for Tom, and on top of that, I wasterribly sexually aroused by the things that Brian and I had been doing.”Brian,” I said with my voice shaking, “What if I find that I really amgay?””You don’t have to put a label on how you feel, Jef,” said Brian, “Youdon’t put a label on all the other things you feel in your life. There’sno point in getting yourself all in a knot over this feeling you have forTom. You’re still the same person you ever were . . . a loving husband andfather. What you and I have been doing on your visits here, and thefeelings you have for Tom doesn’t change any of that. It’s just another oflife’s pleasures that you’ve discovered. Don’t tear yourself up over it.Continue to enjoy looking at Tom and keeping him in your jack-offfantasies. If somehow you find he feels the same way about you, so be it.Enjoy what comes into your life, Jef. Don’t fight it and don’t labelyourself as something that you imagine to be abhorrent.During Spring Vacation, Mike invited Tom to spend the week at our house. Itoyed with the idea of arranging a business trip out of town. But Iremembered what Brian had told me. Don’t run away from it. Anyway, Icouldn’t stand the thought of Tom staying and sleeping in my house withoutmy being there. I was so confused and I tried not to hate myself for thelongings I had for Tom. But how could I possibly let him know how I feltabout him. And what if Mike found out how I felt? Oh, God, I didn’t knowhow I was going to live through this. I wanted to be alone in the housewith Tom, but at the same time I was scared of what would happen if Isuddenly found myself alone with him. I could easily make a fucking foolof myself. And then Tom would be disgusted with me and tell everyone. Oh,God! What was I to do. Brian had told me to somehow give Tom a hint ofhow I felt, and let the chips fall where they may.The time did come, though, on the third day of their visit when Mike andhis mother were going to be away from the house for several hours. Mikeleft the house about 9:00 in the morning. I walked by Tom’s door. He wasjust getting up, and I said good morning. He very cheerfully, and in sucha friendly manner, returned the greeting. He told me that he was going totake a shower. And I said I would be working at the computer and that heshould let me know if there was anything he needed.I sat at my computer, trying to work, but doing nothing. The picture ofTom standing naked in the shower filled my mind. I wondered if he wasgetting his body all lathered up and masturbating in the shower. It wasalways one of my favorite places to jack-off. We were alone in the house,and I still had no idea how I was going to give Tom that hint that Briantold me I had to give. It was not long when I heard Tom at the door behindme, saying, güvenilir bahis “What’s going on?” I turned in my chair and saw him standingthere, wearing only a towel. I instinctively ran my eyes over his wholebody . . . his smooth hairless chest, the ridges of muscle in his stomach,and just a hint of pubic hair showing above the top edge of the towel. Thetowel came to just above his knees, and the graceful shape of his legs,covered with just a light dusting of soft hair, put a lump in my throat.There was a slight bulge in the towel, and I knew his penis must have beenat least semi-hard. I could see that he was making a vain effort to hideit by holding his hands down in front of him.I asked him to sit down, and as he did so, the towel rode up and I triednot to be obvious as I tried to see under it. I still didn’t know what tosay, but I knew this would be my only chance. I put my hand on his forearm. . . that smooth young skin of his . . . and rubbed it slightly. I wantedto say something, but the words just wouldn’t come to me. All that cameout of my mouth was “Tom, you’d better go and get dressed. No telling whensomebody might come home.” The second it came out, I regretted it. “Ohshit,” I thought. “Why did I say such a stupid fucking thing!” I squeezedhis arm again, hoping he wouldn’t go. Tom said nothing. The smiledisappeared from his face and he got up and started for the door. That’swhen I took hold of his upper arm again and squeezed it and smiled at him.I hoped it would make him stay, but he didn’t.As I watched Tom leave the room, I sat down. I never felt so terrible inmy life. I let the only opportunity I had to let my feelings known slipaway by saying something stupid. But I hoped that perhaps my touching Tommay have given him that hint that Brian had advised me to give him. But Igot no sign from Tom that he understood. He just left without a word.Maybe he did understand and hated me for it.For the rest of that week, Tom and I were very friendly with each other,and it seemed clear that he had not felt badly of me for touching him. Westill hugged each other, and we became just plain good friends. He evencalled me Jef, as though we were contemporaries. On many occasions afterthat, we spent a good deal of time alone together, playing racket ball andgoing out to drink beer. On one of those occasions, I told Tom that Iliked him very much and that I liked being with him. He told me that heliked me very much, also, and that he considered us the best of friends.As we would sit across the table drinking beer, I no longer felt anyinhibitions about my touching his hand or his arm as we talked. And he didthe same.After our racket ball sessions at the gym, we always shower together. Ienjoy looking at Tom’s naked body, and I don’t hide that fact from him. Hecan’t help but see me looking. And I’ve noticed that he makes no attemptto hide his interest in my body. One time, he even told me that he wishedhe had as much hair on his body as I do.We are indeed very close friends. I no longer fret over labels, as Brianadvised. I never think about being gay or not being gay. All I know isthat I love Tom very much, even beyond my mere sexual attraction to him,and only hope that he loves me as much. I often think that he does. Butit doesn’t matter. We’re friends. And what might happen or not happenbeyond that as time goes on . . . well, we’ll just take what comes as partof the rich friendship we share. No matter what the future holds, we willalways be the best of friends.Comments? Please write me.

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Mary’s human-kittypet adventures (1)This story is another fictional story about Mary, Sam and Marc (all adult!) and the topic is human petplay. If you dislike it, please read another story, instead of ripping my fur off because of my ideas and imagination.In case you find typos – keep them as houswarming gift. ;)————————————————————————————————————————————–Mary’s human-kittypet adventures (1)Mary lived half a year now with Sam. The biggest change in their relationship was, that she moved to Sam’s house and now works in Sam’s company. She became his Secretary, but her actual job was to sit or lie beside him in her new cat-furred-outfit. She wore a tight black (open between her legs and where her tits are) falsepelt catsuit with added paws and cat-eared hoodie, her ass was plugged with a 3,5cm plug with an attached tail and her with 12 rings decorated pussy was stuffed with loveballs of 8 cm length and 3,5 cm cross-section dimension and was closed tight by 6 padlocks, which were attached to each pair of rings, that she could not press the toy out. The loveballs have a vibration function and a wireless remote control with which Sam played at the moment. Around the neck she wore Sam’s leather collar with the attached pendant on which his name is engraved. Her face was hidden under an especially for her designed cat-face mask which is closed behind her head with a couple of leather belts. It was wonderful detailed with a rosy nose and a cute muzzle, the eyes were a smooth smaragd-green through which she could look through the left out black pupils. This way she could see just what is in front of her and she had to turn her head to see more. Her mouth was held open by a ball gag and she lay relaxed on all fours in her comfy kittypet bed right in front of his desk.Sam had a wonderful view on his kitten in front of him. He looked at her stuffed, closed, ringed pussy and her ass which was whiggling as he turned the vibration of the balls to mid-speed. Her moans were muted by the ball gag, but her movements showed it pleased her. His hand wandered to his bulge and he rubbed over his stretched trousers. He had to do something against it, the meeting at 10 o’clock could not be handled being aroused. He stood up, opened the trousers and undressed them, then sat down bare assed on the black leather executive chair and leaned back.”Cumtoy, come here” he called. Mary stretched herself as she upraised her forlegs to get onto all fours to move towards him. The new round bells attached to her nipplerings were heavier as the old ones and pulled her nipples towards the ground, ringing on every pawstep. Slowly she moved to Sam and layed her head on his knee.He pet her head and called her a good kitty, then he took the ballgag out of her mouth. “Cumtoy, I need your rough tongue to please me. I need to come.”Mary crawled down between his legs and started licking his big halfstiff cock and his balls with her tongue. Sam’s cock reacted promptly and grew up to his full size of 29 cm lenghth and 5cm thickness. Sam took the wireless remote control from the desk and turned the intensity of the vibrations of the loveballs higher. Mary began to moan while licking his cock. “Cumtoy, suck him now,” he ordered “and you better do it good, or I will go on full intensity to see you struggling even more.” Mary trembled anxiously, full intensity of the balls leads bahis siteleri into an instant orgasm, even 3/4 speed was torture when she wasn’t allowed to come, but she fought down her own desires and started sucking on his cock.Sam moaned as he felt her soft lips around his rock hard cock. Her tongue rubbed against his shaft while she sucked him slowly. He took her head and pushed her more onto his cock. She gagged as he went deep into her mouth. His massive cock in her mouth blocked her breathing and he kept her in this position for a few seconds. Then he let her lose, she panted for air.He waited until she calmed a bit down and replayed it. He slipped deep into her mouth just to hold on and enjoy her choking on him. Sam moaned lustful and let her lose again, to give her the chance to breathe. Mary was panting heavily. Sam stood up und pushed his chair back, then he took Mary’s head again and held her still, as he started to fuck her mouth. First slowly, with growing extasy he pushed quicker and deeper, moaning heavily. He felt his orgasm building up, his cock pulsed and with a loud moan he squeezed his cum into her mouth.Mary swallowed his salty warm milk and licked Sam’s cock clean. “You’re a good kitty, Cumtoy. Come here.” He pet her head as she layed it down on his knee after he sat down in his chair again. “I will have a meeting in a few minutes and you will stay on your kittybed until I return. No strolling around! But I have an interesting challenge for you.” He kept talking while attaching the ballgag again to her mouth. “As long as the meeting goes your loveballs will please you on highest intensity and you are allowed to come, you just have to count how often you came. Now go back to your place Cumtoy.”Mary slowly padded back to her kittyplace, the bells on her nipples ringing silently on each pawstep. She lay down on all fours, presenting Sam her pussy and ass high up, hindlegs wide spread, forlegs beside her head, her tits pressed to the blanket. Sam meanwhile put on his trousers again and took the wireless remote contol and set it on full intensity. He leaned at the side of his desk and watched his human pet moaning into her gag, trembling and shaking as the first orgasm wave rushed over her. He went towards her, slapped her ass and went to the door. “I hope you will enjoy your new toy as I already do. See you in 2 hours from now.”Then he left her alone and went to the meeting room.Mary lost the count after the 7th orgasm. She lay whining and squirming in her kittybed, forced to come again and again. First it was fun, but now it was just torturing…Suddenly the door opened and Mary thought her pain will be over because 2 hours have been passed. But it was just Marc who wanted to speak with his friend Sam.As he saw Mary he looked interested on her. She was squirming and coming again and Marc enjoyed to watch the scene. He went to Sam’s chair and sat down, taking the wireless remote into his hands, looking at it. He wondered for what it could be and played with the modulator.He turned it slow and Mary relaxed a bit. He set it on 2 and she began to breathe heavier. On 3 she moaned into her gag and on 4 she started whining again.He layed the remote back onto the desk and went to Mary. He knelt down beside her, watching onto her ringed pussy, which seemed to hide a toy. His fingers stroke gently over her tight lips, touching the rings, slipping his finger between one pair of padlocked rings. canlı bahis Hell was this girl wet, he thought to himself and wondered how long she were left behind with this vibrating toy.He’d liked to play with her, but he should ask Sam for permission first.He stood up and walked to the desk again, the bulge in his trousers told he was enjoying the scene. He sat down in Sam’s chair and took his Blackberry out of his pockets and wrote Sam: “waiting in your office, enjoying the show.”Short time later his Blackberry beeped and Sam’s message appeared: “make yourself at home, enjoy to play, meeting takes longer than expected, give her a bit water before you start, she’s probably parched, don’t take off the toy but slow it down, we talk later. thx bud”Marc stood up and went to the fridge in the corner of the room and took a soda and applejuice out of it. Then he mixed 2 apple soda and put the bottles back to the fridge. Then he took the two glasses to the desk and lowered the speed of Mary’s toy. He waited until she relaxed and went with one of the glasses to her. He knelt down beside her and took her head up gently. “Come here little one, let me free you and give you a drink.” He said softly.She padded to him, laying her head on his knee. He pet her head and took the ballgag off. “You must be thirsty little one, isn’t it?” He asked. She meowed and nodded. He gave her the glass and she drank the apple soda greedily. He gently touched her fursuit, petting her tenderly.”Sam said we can play a bit, are you in a playful mood?” He asked her, while taking the empty glass, standing up and walking to the desk. She followed him, with ringing bells. “Come here to me, little one.” Taking seat in the leatherchair. “Let me watch this bells of yours.” Mary padded to him and knelt between his legs, her forepaws on her hindlegs, pushing her tits forward in this position. Marc tenderly touched her breasts and squeezed them. “These bells suit you.” He flicked against one to make it ring and Mary moaned. He repeated it on the other side and she moaned again. The bulge in his trousers ached for release, so he opened the zipper and took his (25×4 cm) cock out. Mary looked hungry on it as he stroke it. “Want my milk, little one?” He asked. Mary nodded and moved closer. Marc took his hand away and let her take his cock in her mouth. She started sucking him passionately. “Mhhm, take him a bit deeper little one… … …Ohhh yesss!” He moaned as his cock slipped fully into her mouth. She sucked Marc’s cock deep and slow as she heard the door opening, someone coming in and the door closing again. She smelled the familiar perfume of Sam and went on sucking Marc’s cock.”I hope she does her work well?” She heard him asking, while he sat down on the desks edge to watch them. Marc nodded and moaned, holding her head down on his cock. “Ohhhh little one, that’s gooood.” He moaned.”Her name is Cumtoy, because she likes to swallow cum and likes to be filled up in every hole with it,” Sam said with a smirk to Marc. “Cumtoy… fitting name for her.” Marc answered between his moanings. “If she likes it, then she will get it. Ahhhh….hhh” Marc’s cock squirted a huge load into Mary’s mouth and she swallowed it greedily, licking the cock clean before releasing it from her mouth.”Go to your place Cumtoy.” Sam ordered. “And we want to see your pussy, so lay on your back with spread legs, paws on your knees.” Mary padded to her kittybed and followed güvenilir bahis Sam’s order. Marc watched amazed at the whiggling bells while pushing his cock back into his trousers. “I like what you did to her cunt. It works like a chastity belt, you know?” Marc said to Sam.”Sure I know, that’s why she got the rings. This is my territory, so noone can enter it without my permission,” Sam explained to Marc. “Plus, I can hold toys in place, as I did today.” He added with a smirk, as he watched to Mary. “She used to take them out when she meant she had enough, that’s for what the lesson is today.”Mary blushed in embarassment as she heard the last sentence. Wait… Did he say ‘is’ or ‘was’… She shivered anxiously as she got, that her lesson maybe has not ended yet. And as if the loveballs wanted to agree, they began to vibrate at mid-speed. Mary moaned and whiggled on her kittybed. Noooo…. please…. i can’t come again, she thought to herself.”Cumtoy? How often you came while I were away? You know I wanted you to count.”She could not give an answer to that. She lost the count at 7. Shall she guess? Or admit she coudn’t count any more? In both cases she will get a punishment.”Cumtoy? Your answer… I am waiting!”Mary mumbled: “could not count…””So you want to say that you don’t know that you came 12 times in 2 hours?” Sam bellowed, more amused than angry, but just Marc saw the grin on his face. Mary flinched and closed her eyes as he bellowed at her. Sam went closer to Mary, before leaning against his desk in front of her he took the wireless remote control from the desk, turning it to full. “Maybe you can count it now, start with 13!”He hoped she would not see the amusement in his eyes, while trying to sound angry enough.Mary moaned heavily as she were forced to come again, she did not know how long she could bear it any more.Sam stepped out of his trousers, his rock hard cock pointing up more than ready. He took some lube out of the desks drawer and went towards Mary. “I show you how much I like that my orders are not followed, on all fours! Now!”Mary followed immediately. Sam took her tailplug off and lubed her ass and his cock up. Then he placed his tip at her assole and pushed it’s whole lenghth in without stopping. Mary squeeked in pain. “Shut her up!” He ordered Marc. Feared to get his cock bitten Marc put the ball gag into her mouth and closed it at the back of her head. Gently he pet her head and fondled one of her tits, sitting beside her. Mary moaned into the gag and Marc could swear he saw a tear running down her cheek. Sam thrusted his cock back and forth in her tight asshole. Marc slipped with his head under Mary’s tits and licked the nipples.Mary shivered heavily as she came in an orgasm which was followed by more waves she ever had experienced. Her body shakeing and trembling, Sam thrusting his cock deep inside her, the loveballs vibrating on max, Marc nibbling her tits and she was coming again and again.Eventually Sam shot his load into her ass, Marc slipped away under her and she fell exhausted onto her kittybed. Sam put a bigger lubed plug into her opened ass to prevent spilling his cum all over the place, then he shut off the loveballs and crawled over to Mary, sat beside her and took her into his arms. Cuddling her softly, after taking away the ballgag. She mumbled: “21,” before her head sank down onto Sam’s laps and she fell asleep in an instant. Sam grinned proud at Marc and kept petting her tenderly. “See, at least she counted, even if it seemed impossible. “I lost my count at 19,” he admitted with a smirk. Marc just smiled and thought of getting himself a human pet as well…( to be continued? …you decide^^ )

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The Sex Rehab Diaries: Rachel”Hi, I’m Rachel, and yeah… I guess you can call me a sex addict,” I giggled as I looked at the expectant faces surrounding me.I thought about that statement for a minute. Of course, I’d never called myself a sex addict out loud, but the idea of it sounded almost kind of sexy. Of course I knew I was supposed to be all serious standing there in the classroom at The Belleview Retreat for Sexual Health. But really, how can you find the seriousness of group therapy at all?They were a miscellaneous collection of odd personalities from different walks of life sharing intimate and intense details of their sex lives with complete strangers. And we were supposed to be listening with rapt concentration, pretending that we were learning from all these stories, when it was clear that everyone was just getting more and more turned on. Three girls had already given their confessions before mine and they all seemed distracted, as though they were mentally reliving their own stories whenever there was a lull in the classroom or when we were on break. It seemed like sharing them out loud had given them life again, which seemed to be somewhat counterproductive to the point of therapy. It was a highly undisciplined group, and I guess that was where I saw the fun in it. The subtle flirting and long glances kept a high level of sexual tension in the room. I was about to begin introducing myself when the unmistakable hum of a buzzing vibration broke the silence. Everyone began looking at each other with wide eyes and I could hear the various protests of “don’t look at me, it’s not me” ripple through the crowd.”Wow, did someone bring their vibrator to class?” Brooklyn finally said with a sarcastic laugh. The edgy brunette was the owner of her own sex shop, and she certainly seemed to know her toys.”Uhm, nah not a vibrator,” came the voice from the least vocal member of the classroom. “Blackberry,” he said, casually reaching into his pocket to check the screen display. “Can I take this?””No Dexter, you may certainly not take it,” Dr Clark, our resident ther****t, snapped. “Now let’s redirect out attention to Rachel, shall we.”The offending member of our therapy group gave a rueful grin and stuffed it back into his pocket and pulled his cap down lower over his face. With his dark sunglasses that he refused to take off and his mysterious aura combined with a certain kind of standoffish arrogance, he definitely seemed to be the outsider of the group.I might have been the only one that was intrigued rather than put off by him. I had always felt like an outside myself while I was growing up.”Now Rachel, why don’t you give us an idea of who you are.”I sighed and shuffled back and forth on my feet, wondering how exactly I was supposed to define myself to these strangers. Certainly there was the Rachel that they’d see just from outward appearances that was very different from the darker personality inside. I was a petite girl, a little over five feet tall with big blue animated eyes and an infectious laugh that some people tell me sounds deceptively innocent until they get to know me. I was born a blonde, but often colored my hair at whim to suit my mood, and now it was a fiery red and spilled just over my shoulders in waves. I liked being a chameleon of sorts that way. It helped disguise the real Rachel, because in the world I lived in, the real Rachel held no valid place.I remembered when my father, the esteemed politician who had ambitions to run for Governor saw me come home from school one day with black spiky hair and a crystal nose-ring.”No daughter of mine is going to run around like some kind of punk k**,” he had roared. “Haven’t you ever stopped to think how this will reflect on me and my campaign?”I smirked to myself as I remembered that moment because certainly a daughter with a goth-punk look would be the least of his worries once I was done with exploring the darker side of my personality.”You were such a lovely sweet little blonde angel when you were younger,” he would say in a softer tone. “Where has that girl gone? No more costumes and piercings and trying to be something that you are not. Be who you are, Rachel, don’t hide behind these masks.”Of course I would refrain from explaining the irony of the situation. That sweet little blonde princess he wanted me to be had been the biggest charade of all. Most of my high school years had been confusing times for me, having to live the farce of being the socialite daughter of an important political figure. My family was conservative and well bred, and always played by the rules. Unfortunately being the youngest of three girls, dirty little Rachel, did not.I started to tell the class about my teenage years surfing BDSM websites and alternative porn online and my renowned bisexuality among the girls at the sorority my mother had insisted I join. I carefully hid every aspect of my secret life. My computer was password protected and I had a hollowed out bench that sat by my bedroom windowsill where I stored all the things I knew they wouldn’t approve of. My sex toys, some pot and ecstasy tabs, a few wigs and role-play costumes, and fishnets and black latex panties with the nipple clamps. To say that I couldn’t find what I sexually craved in our conservative community was an understatement.But things changed the day that I saw the profile on the alternative sex site I frequented.”Highly discriminating couple seeks obedient slut willing to devote herself to our pleasure and demands for one night of ultra-hedonistic slavery beyond her wildest imagination at our annual Nuit Noir Party. Obedient whores who are interested should be petite, beautiful, with a sybaritic spirit and well inclined to the pursuit of extremes.”I had soaked my panties well before I had finished reading the posting, and my mind began to spin as it always did, considering all of the delicious implications. At the time, I didn’t even know what my limitations where (if any), but the idea of submitting myself to the unknown had heightened my curiosity. Like a cat playing with a ball of string, I was immediately lured into the fantasy.Back in the classroom at the treatment centre, our ther****t seemed perplexed.”So, you were willing to just forgo any thoughts to safety and logical reasoning,” Dr Clark deduced. She ther****t crossed her long legs and looked down at the note pad she was writing on. She seemed suddenly uncomfortable, as though not wanting to meet my eyes. “Well, that’s a classic sign of a sex addict,” she went on hastily. “The willingness to pursue one’s own pleasure at the cost of everything else.””Well I didn’t know the final cost of my decision, Dr Clark,” I reminded her. “Not until that night was over. Sometimes I think about whether I regret responding to that ad. But if you want to know the real truth, I don’t. It was the dirtiest and most erotic night of my life.”Dr Clark drew in her breath, and I watched her subtle movements with wide-eyed amusement as she shifted in the chair she was sitting on. I couldn’t believe it! She was turned on by my admission!”Well, I guess we’ll have to hear your account of this… party,” she conceded, “before we consider the concept of regret.”I opened the diary notebook we had been told to write our confessions into during orientation, and stared down at my girly scrawl. My pussy began to throb in instant response to seeing those words and knowing I was going to relive the story again by reading it aloud. The panties in my low-slung jeans were wet and I could feel the material rubbing deliciously against my clit, wishing I could slide one hand down the front of my jeans and masturbate while I told my tale. I guess I was an exhibitionist that way. And certainly that was part of what had made The Nuit Noir as intensely erotic as it had turned out to be.I took a deep breath and began to read.After responding to that online ad, and corresponding with the couple on MSN, we traded photos and eventually talked over the phone. It had become clear that I was meant to be their sex slut that night. The deep commanding baritone of Conrad’s voice had tapped into my inner submissive side, and I was ready to devote myself to whatever their plans might be. He was pleased with the fact that I didn’t ask too many questions.”The key is to not question pleasure, but to submit to the experience,” he had said. “When you place limitations and clauses on this pursuit, then you miss the startling beauty of it. The ‘not knowing’ should always be part of the thrill.”I had listened breathlessly on the phone while he detailed my instructions. I was intrigued by the location he gave to an exclusive part of town about an hour away from the city that housed the estates of the wealthy. Clearly they were in a far different echelon than my own family’s upper class roots. Beyond that the instructions were simple. I was to arrive at dusk, and from there, the transformation would begin.”From the moment you step inside our world, remember that we own you for that night; your body, your desires, and even your moral compass. You will submit to our demands and become our whore. And in turn we will provide you with pleasures you have only ever dreamed of. But for the seven days leading up to this night, you are not to touch yourself or even so much as entertain the idea of an orgasm. You will submit your entire sexuality to us, ripe and unaffected.”And indeed, during the nights leading up to The Nuit Noir, all I did was dream of what might happen. I was in a constant state of arousal. I didn’t dare masturbate for fear they would somehow know, even though I knew it was irrational to think such things. Yet there was something about Conrad’s demeanor that conveyed a sense of power that went beyond anything I’d known before. It was as intimidating as it was exciting.On the night of the party I snuck out of the house and went to a local coffee shop to wait for the limo that was to pick me up and take me out to the estate. I didn’t want to risk any member of my family seeing me. He said there would be something for me to wear once I arrived, so I was dressed indiscriminately in jeans and a tight black sweater, with my finger and toenails painted blue, and my red hair straight and slithering over my shoulders like a curtain of silk. My nerves were on edge, making me jittery on the ride through the city. The unexpected offered a sense of titillation but also a sense of anxiety. I had no idea what to expect, other than taking that first step into their world and knowing I had agreed to do anything they demanded of me. I would become their sexual plaything, but in reality what did that even mean? I could feel my heart pounding as we pulled into the long expansive driveway of one of the most exclusive estates I had ever seen. The house was large and imposing, made of dark brick with windows covered with ornate wrought iron bars. I felt even smaller and more vulnerable as I made my way up the cobblestone walkway. I lifted the doorknocker and let it fall with a loud thud, making me take a few steps back, anticipating what was to come.The door opened slowly and there they stood, with slow easy smiles on their faces, as though their prey had just arrived at their lair. Conrad was an imposing man at just over six feet tall, strong, and with a musculature that reminded me of someone that might have once been in the military. He appeared to be his late thirties, and had a hard dominant energy about him, something that seemed far more masculine and overwhelming in person, than had been apparent in his photos. He had very short dark blonde hair and startling blue eyes, and wore dark pants and a black crew necked shirt that showed off the definition in his arms and chest. He spoke with a faint German accent, as did his wife Tamara who lingered behind him. She seemed close to canlı bahis the same age, if not slightly older, but was strikingly beautiful in an intimidating way. She was sinewy and long limbed, like an ex European fashion model with her short jet black hair and heavy bangs and perfect ruby-stained lips.She smiled when she saw me, but I sensed that it was a smile meant to elicit discomfort rather than reassurance.”We’re going to have fun playing with you tonight.”Conrad moved back, and invited me to walk inside. Reluctantly I looked behind me as the cool October air swirled around me and rustled leaves along the grass. I don’t know what I was looking for, in retrospect. Maybe I was hoping for a sign, or maybe I was just stalling for time. Yet the limo had already pulled away and there was no turning back now. I took a deep breath and reluctantly stepped inside their world.The house was expansive and opulent and I could almost hear an echo as I walked behind them in my silver stiletto sandals. I watched the deliberate sway of Tamara’s willowy figure in her black patent leather boots that put her almost at the same height as Conrad. I felt diminutive in their presence, further emphasizing the absence of any physical control I had over the situation, even if I were to change my mind along the way.”First you’ll hear the rules,” Tamara said throwing me a glance over her shoulder. “You are only to speak when spoken to, and your interaction with our guests will otherwise be physical and initiated by them or one of us.”They led me into the library that was set with dark mahogany wood and walled with heavy bookcases. The space was lit by candle sconces and a blazing fireplace, throwing off enough heat to warm me in the otherwise cold estate. Tamara leaned against the desk and appraised me thoughtfully before perching herself on the end of it and crossing her long slender legs.”You’re a tiny little thing aren’t you,” she said as she raked her pale blue eyes over my body. “I’ll bet you’re tight in all the right places too.”A blush spread across my cheeks, as I stood there awkwardly in the room, uncertain as to what I was supposed to do. I tilted my chin downward, and glanced up at her submissively through long lashes. I could feel the dampness in my panties beginning to spread as Conrad deliberately walked in circles around me, appraising my every curve.”Yes, as my wife has already wisely assessed, you are a striking little thing. Almost like a pixie or woodland sprite. It’s almost as though you were hand drawn by an artist to the exact specifications of what we wanted tonight.”His hand reached out to stroke my flame red hair thoughtfully for a moment. “Now Rachel, we’re going to have to prepare you for the party.” He stopped to grin at me wickedly before tilting my chin upward to meet his steely blue eyes. “Take off your clothes.”I could feel the tightness in my belly burning its way down to my pussy that felt electric with anticipation. I don’t know what I had been expecting, but as he stepped away from me to watch just as intently as his wife, I could feel my body reacting in response to their demands. There was a vulnerability to being naked, and I knew they wanted to establish their dominance immediately.I unbuttoned my jeans and slowly slid them down over the narrow curve of my hips, revealing the tiny royal blue bikini panties beneath that were already quickly soaking through. I slid my jeans off as gracefully as I could manage, unnerved by the way they watched me, as though I was the most fascinating thing they had ever seen. My breasts were firm and upturned with pert pink nipples that always seemed hard. They jutted out defiantly, as though seeking to be noticed. For that reason, I hadn’t bothered with a bra that day, and in one movement, I quickly removed my top until I was standing there in just my panties.”Take off everything,” Tamara commanded before I had time to second-guess the original instructions.My panties were soaked and I was conscious of no longer having anything to stop those juices from running down my thighs, which was probably their intention. I slid them off, and set them down beside my clothes on the floor. I began to turn around slowly as Conrad motioned for me to do, showing them my smooth bare pussy and round firm heart-shaped ass.”Very nice Rachel,” Conrad said approvingly. “Now get on your knees.”Obediently I sank down in front of them and sat back on my ankles, feeling the flames from the fireplace warming my naked body. Tamara took something out of a black velvet bag on the library desk and I watched it glimmer seductively in the dim lighting. It was a silver collar trimmed in what looked like diamonds and a long matching leash. She walked towards me purposefully and slid the collar around my neck, pulling it just tight enough for me to feel it squeezing at my soft skin.”A little slut like you won’t be roaming free tonight. No, we prefer our pets to be kept collared and leashed, and caged when unattended.” She raised an eyebrow for dramatic effect when she felt me squirm at the mention of a cage. “Are you clear about the rules?””Yes,” I whispered meekly, feeling the wetness coating the folds of my pussy, and feeling distinctly slippery with juices as I crawled after her obediently. She tugged on the leash, forcing me to keep moving down the long hallway as Conrad watched my bare ass from behind. She led me into what looked like a ballroom with dark marble floors. There was a bar set up and chaise lounges upholstered in rich velvet tapestries. I tried to take in more of my surroundings but every time I moved my head, Tamara snapped the leash and I could feel the bite of the collar tighten around my neck. “Eyes forward, little slut,” she demanded.In the centre of the room was a small gold-colored cage, barred on all four sides, and not unlike a crate one would use for an a****l.She led me up to it and then stopped as Conrad moved to open the door, signaling that I was to crawl inside. Anxiety and arousal combined to flame within me and my heart was pounding loudly in my ears. With obedient trust in their intentions, I found myself crawling naked into the cage. The metal felt cold under my knees and I positioned them on the two small wooden slats that were obviously meant for that purpose. I looked out at my captors through the gold bars, hearing the latch close behind me, and effectively imprisoning me within it.”We still have preparations to make,” Conrad explained. “So we’ll leave you to anticipate what the evening holds ahead.”He threw a large dark covering over the cage of a thin breathable fabric that mostly blocked out my ability to see anything around me, and for a moment I felt panicked by the sudden sensory deprivation. I could hear the sound of their shoes over the floor as they left me alone in the room. I knelt there, quiet with only my thoughts to distract me. My hands impulsively slid down to my wet pussy, slippery with juices, trying to resist the urge to rub my clit. I was already turned on, alive with energy and excitement and the waiting and orgasm denial suddenly felt excruciating.I don’t know how long I was in that cage, but eventually I began to hear noises as people began to enter the space surrounding me. There were heels clicking against the marble floors, and hushed voices and conversations going on around me, some in languages that I couldn’t understand. The dark tribal house beats began to flood the room, creating a heavy rhythm that seemed to elevate my heart rate and instinctively create a kind of tightness in my belly. The music was aggressive and intense, and would potentially frame the activities of the evening. But what kind of evening awaited me? I had given myself over to become an enslaved slut; a spectacle for their hedonistic entertainment, but I still had no idea how far things would really go. It was a leap of faith I had taken. But I realized that without taking chances like these, how else can we really feel alive?Finally I could hear movement close to my cage and the sound of metal latches clicking together and I drew in my breath sharply as I suddenly felt the cage suddenly start to move. I yelped and grabbed hold of the bars on either side of me as a surge of adrenaline rushed through my veins. I saw the ground pulling away from me through the floor of the cage and I realized it was being hoisted into the air by some kind of mechanical pulley. My breathing became rapid as my uncertainty began to grow. I steadied my knees on the wooden rests on the bottom of the cage. Because of my small stature and their placement, they were set far enough apart to force my thighs to spread in order to stay on them. Finally, the cage reached a height of just over six feet off the floor, and without warning the covering of the cage was pulled away. I blinked several times, trying to adjust to the sudden assault of visual stimuli surrounding me.The room was alive with a blur of faces all staring up at me. I couldn’t count how many of them there were, with all the men dressed in crisp tuxedos and the women in identical provocative black silk dresses. The dresses were backless, with the fabric loosely attached to round silver cable-necklaces that narrowed and slithered down between their breasts, leaving them completely bare, before widening again to d**** around their hips in short liquid black skirts. They stared up at me with a combination of amusement and desire, and I froze, naked and vulnerable, imprisoned in this gold birdcage suspended from the ceiling. Flutes of champagne were nonchalantly being passed out among the guests and the heavy bass of the music continued to flood the darkened room that was centrally lit with soft spotlights that at that moment seemed focused entirely on me. The cage swung just slightly back and forth with the after effects of the momentum of its rise off the floor. It seemed to tease the party-goers, like a dangling plum being waved back and forth just over their greedy tongues.As nerves began to prickle the back of my neck, I suddenly saw a face appear below me, between my legs.Conrad smiled wickedly up at me, and I gasped audibly.”Oh my god,” I cried with panic.”Shut that pretty mouth,” he snapped, grabbing both sides of the cage to steady it as it swung just above his face. He moved in closer, as though to inspect my pussy as it hovered just above the bars of the cage floor. “Show me.”I felt my skin flush under the watchful and expectant eyes of the spectators surrounding us, and his obscene demands. My hands slid down to the smooth lips of my cunt and I spread the labia apart, giving him a view of my juicy pink folds and my stiff little clit that began to throb under his intense gaze. My breathing quickened. It was a heady combination of feeling vulnerable and yet still having an overwhelming desire to be the object of his sexual desires and demands. One of his hands left the edge of the cage and moved closer to the heat of my sex. Reaching into the cage with two fingers I felt the first touch of his fingers as he began to leisurely run them along the length of my exposed slit. Having obediently refrained from pleasuring myself for a week, my eyelids fluttered, half-lidded with lust and need that felt like it was balled up tight within my belly. Instinctively I pushed myself down against his probing fingers, and with a teasing grin, he began to move his fingers away just enough to keep me frustrated and wanting more. I gripped the sides of the cage and spread my thighs further apart, lewdly trying to find a way to press my cunt towards him. He seemed to delight in my torment, watching me wriggle in that cage, desperate for some kind of sexual release.Finally I could feel the cold bars of metal against either side of my mound, and the flesh of my labia pushing through the space in between. He seemed bahis siteleri pleased by my eagerness, having coaxed me like a baited a****l.”Good girl,” he said approvingly.Then, in one quick movement he gripped both sides of the cage and moved until I felt the long thickness of his tongue engulf my little pussy in one quick movement. I felt my entire body shudder, as I exhaled a long tortured moan. Eagerly I began to grind my cunt against his mouth, his invasive tongue wasting no time pushing into the core of my wetness. He began to deliberately tongue-fuck me with a length and thickness and seemed to know no bounds. I could feel my juices dripping freely and covering his lips and face as he relentlessly thrust into me. My eyes closed and I tilted my head back, reveling in each sensation. I moved against him as well as I could despite the bars between us that dug into my flesh because of my enthusiasm to achieve the release I desired.Somewhere beyond the rush of pleasure of the moment I could see Tamara standing nearby, watching the scene unfold with an unusual kind of focus. There was obviously a perverse pleasure she enjoyed as she watched her husband devour my dripping pussy between the bars of that cage.”Are you enjoying that, little slut?” she mused, taking a sip of champagne. “Yes,” I gasped, boldly continuing to grind against his lips, eager for his tongue even as she watched us. She smiled, her red lips curling with a slow kind of satisfaction. “This is just a taste of what’s to come, so to speak. But let it be known, you will not fare well if you indulge in selfish orgasms. You are not to come until I allow it. Bare that in mind as our guests play with you.””B..but… what if I can’t help it?” I stammered. “It’s all a learning experience Rachel,” she assured me. “It’s about restraint. We’re all in gilded cages, aren’t we? We’re all told forced to subdue our passions and desires in life by one thing or another. Wouldn’t you say?””Yes,” I said meekly, thinking of my father’s rules and how I had always been held captive by his expectations.”Isn’t that why you sought us out in the first place, Rachel?”Somehow I couldn’t find the right words.”Imprisonment of lust is very much like this cage that holds you now,” she continued smoothly. “Think of it as the training of your willpower. And remember that a good student will always get her reward… when the timing is right.”Suddenly I felt the cool air against my pussy as Conrad stepped away from the cage and I was left alone in the centre of the room, suspended from the ceiling by cables, at the mercy of whatever perverse lessons they intended me to learn. As the music began to pulse through the room, louder and more urgently, I saw guests begin to come closer to the cage, not with curiosity, but with assured purpose. My hands gripped the side bars, white-knuckled as frissons of excitement rippled through me. They circled me like sharks in an open ocean and the cage swung gently from side to side for a few moments as each contemplated making the first move. Finally I felt the cage seized by strong hands as a tall powerful looking man appeared beneath me, pulling the bars towards his face. The motion caused my thighs to splay out again and my pussy to push against the bottom row of bars, enough for his tongue to quickly find my wet folds in an urgent and aggressive way. I felt my entire body come alive with desire to be touched, licked, sucked and teased by the faces and hands of the surrounding guests that had come closer to watch. They were licking their lips as they awaited their turn.As the cage was moved lower on the pulley system of cables, I became accessible to more eager guests. Beautiful women, their naked breasts swinging and jiggling freely in those silk dresses came closer to reach into the cage with small hands. I could hear their soft sighs as they touched my nipples, flicking them with long fingernails and rubbing the hard little nubs. They were insatiable with their desire to explore my body, reaching in as far as they could and then drawing my fingers into their mouths, sucking on them like carnivorous Sapphic beings. I felt hot little mouths on my toes being pulled through the sides of the bars, as men and women took turns under the cage licking my pussy and devouring the endless flow of juices that rushed from my over-excited cunt. I felt pulled in so many directions with the cage being the only thing to secure me in one place, the over stimulation causing me to lapse into a kind of drunken hedonistic haze of pleasure. I was no longer concerned with who was doing what but just that I was being touched and teased and sucked and penetrated with tongues and fingers. Slender dildos were passed around next, and they too found their way into the cage. They easily slipped into my slick pussy and then were passed to someone else to push through the front bars of the cage into my small eager mouth that opened immediately, welcoming the taste of my warm sweet juices.. One beautiful girl with a cascading mane of long blonde hair took a toy that had been dipped into my snatch and used it to slide over her exposed nipples. They were stiff and swollen, and when she pressed herself against the cool metal of the bars, my lips were drawn towards them like a bee to a budding flower. I licked my own nectar off her nipples and heard her pleasured sighs as I sucked them into my mouth, her soft flesh pressing into the bars eagerly.I don’t know how long I spent in that suspended cage being pleasured and tasted and probed by the hedonistic guests, but eventually it was Conrad that halted the free for all, signaling for the cage to be lowered. Slowly the cables were relaxed more and more until the object of my confinement was finally resting on the ground. He unlatched the door and clicked the leash back onto my diamond collar. I already felt d**gged by the sensuality of the night and I looked up at him with heavy-lidded blue eyes as he pulled me forward. My pussy felt swollen and ripe with arousal and the frustration of not submitting to an orgasm had left my juices running down my inner thighs. I would have otherwise been embarrassed but in that moment, there was a kind of perverse pleasure I took in crawling on that leash behind this powerful brute of a man. I swayed my ass seductively, knowing all those eyes were on me, watching the cream of my juices glazing my thighs and dripping down my legs.He led me across the floor to a long chaise lounge where Tamara was elegantly sprawled. Her red lips curled up in amusement to see me so at ease with my submissive gait.”You’re being such a good little slut,” she purred. “I could swear this has not been your first time.””I’ve thought of it often,” I admitted shyly, feeling myself flush under the confidence of her gaze.”You’ve dreamed of being led around on a leash like this and being served up as a sexual plaything?””Yes,” I admitted.”Have you spent many nights over the past several weeks imagining this moment when you would be ours to use and defile as we pleased?”I nodded. My eyes were on her long slim legs so elegantly crossed just inches from my face. She wore black stiletto boots with silver metal heels and she smiled and pushed one of her feet forward to that it nudged in between my legs, and then pointed up just enough to press the toe of her boot into my swollen pussy. The leather was hard and smooth and created just enough pressure against my clit to make me want to cum right there. She knew exactly what she was doing. Her pale blue eyes watched every imperceptible body reaction as she teased me to the brink of orgasm and then brought me down again with a series of excruciating crescendos of sexual control.”You’re trying very hard to follow the rules,” she acknowledged. “It’s impressive. And believe me, I will let you come. But your mistress comes first tonight, and I have incredible restraint. So when you make me come, I’ll let you enjoy the same pleasures. But it’s going to be a challenge for you. Because my husband is going to be mercilessly fucking that slutty little pussy of yours the entire time.”I stared up at her wordlessly. Tamara’s skin seemed to glow from within and while she was undoubtedly not a young woman, she almost gave the impression of being preternaturally flawless, as though she bathed in virgin’s blood every night. I could feel my heart hammering inside as she pulled the slippery black silk skirt up her slender thighs. For a moment I was awe to finally glimpse her snatch. She was perfectly smooth except for a very thin landing strip of jet-black hair. Her body was feline and graceful from head to toe, with small dark ruby nipples on sculpted tanned breasts, and unsurprisingly her pussy was just as immaculate. Her mysterious beauty was compelling and I was eager to taste her and she knew it. Leisurely she spread her legs wide and slid further down on the chaise so that her ass was on the edge of it. She wasn’t offering herself to me; she was issuing a demand.I crawled towards her and put my small hands on her warm skin, sliding them up her thighs until they reached the pink lips of her pussy. I spread the orchid lips apart, seeing the shine of her inner folds before leaning into her. I inhaled the delicious musk of her scent before running my tongue along the length of her slit. With each long deliberate flick of my tongue, I pushed further into her warm slippery folds. She tasted sweet and I drank her juices eagerly, licking her pussy with an enthusiasm that usually had girls squirming against my mouth. Rubbing her clit between my lips, I looked up into her face, and she smiled and raised an eyebrow as if to mock my attempts at arousing her. Undeterred, my tongue continued to undulate against her clit rhythmically, alternately sucking it, while my fingers pushed the outer folds of her pussy apart to give me better access. It was then that I began to feel Conrad’s hands roving over my ass, grabbing both cheeks in two handfuls and squeezing them as though appraising my diminutive size with obvious enjoyment. He was so much larger in stature than I was and I had no idea how big he might be. I didn’t dare to look behind me as I heard a belt buckle being undone and the swish of fabric as his pants dropped to the floor. My pussy began to drip with anticipation as I renewed my efforts on Tamara’s cunt, licking and sucking and trying to focus on getting a reaction from her.My mind was a blur of thoughts as each sensation sought to steal my attention.Why won’t she come? I wondered, as frustration began to give way to panic.I could feel his large slippery head of his cock running up my little slit, as though teasing me by giving me more time. I buried my face in his wife’s pussy, sliding the entire length of my tongue up her hot wet cunt at the same time as I felt his large shaft push roughly inside me. His cock impaled me, stretching me to a point that might have hurt if I hadn’t already been so slick with juices. I could have climaxed right then and there, having been so perfectly filled by his size.I paused for a moment, releasing a long pent-up moan as I panted on my hands and knees, feeling like a true slut as the entire room witnessed the delicious violation I had been waiting for. He grabbed my slender hips and almost drew his cock out completely before slamming it back into me, almost knocking me flat on the floor. He thrust into me without mercy, fucking me like a rag doll while I clawed at his wife’s thighs to try to steady the momentum of each vicious thrust. His cock was huge; it felt like it was splitting me apart and I perversely loved every minute of it. With my pussy stretched tight around his shaft, I knew he would feel every spasm when I came. There would be no fooling them. It was only when I looked into Tamara’s icy blue eyes as she watched me güvenilir bahis get fucked and used by her husband that I managed to calm my raging libido. It was just enough to resist letting myself get pushed over that brink of pleasure I had been forbidden to.”You love getting fucked like that, don’t you?” she said, obviously taking some kind of pleasure in watching her husband fucking me as roughly as he was. His hands held my hips steady, not letting me get away, making my pussy a slave to the demands of his cock. I could hear his heavy breathing and muffled groans of pleasure as he pounded away at me.”Is she very tight, Conrad?” she mused, almost as an after thought.”She might be the tightest little slut I’ve ever fucked,” he moaned. “Her cunt feels like a vise.””Mmm….good,” Tamara said, obviously pleased by his assessment. “Now stick a finger into her asshole and fill her up completely.””Uhhh…” I moaned. “Wait, not yet. I’m going to come, I can’t help it! I can’t stop…””If you want to come, then you’d better get to work, my little whore,” she reminded me. She grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my face into my cunt, thrusting herself upward to grind into my mouth as though she was using my tongue to her own specifications. My tongue thrust into her as I desperately fucked her with it, feeling the beginnings of my reward as I felt her pussy begin to lubricate with juices and soak my lips.”That’s it, lick my cunt… do you really think you can make me cum, you little slut? You’d better try harder,” she hissed, pushing my face into her pussy urgently.I could feel a wet finger twisting against the tiny knot of my asshole as Conrad paused, balls deep inside my pussy. Oh god, I thought, there is no way he’s going to be able to…”He can’t… I’m too tight,” I cried, still muffled by Tamara’s pussy.”Yes, he can,” she assured me. “I want to see that finger working in and out of that little ass while he fucks you.”Her fixation on his efforts to push inside me had obviously spurred something in her and when she relaxed her hand on my hair to watch his attempts to violate my hole, I took the opportunity to use all my strength to pull her further off the edge of the chaise, pushing her legs up high in the air and obviously catching her off guard. She gasped out loud, before I heard her gasp turn into a pleasured sigh as my mouth found the perfect pink star of her asshole. I licked it enthusiastically, running my tongue around her hole before pushing against her. My tongue was small but very long, and her asshole opened up around the forced intrusion as it slithered inside her.”Oh yessss,” Tamara purred, immediately drunk with pleasure. “You dirty little ass-licking slut.”My heart began to pound as I realized I had found a true pleasure source. I licked her ass and tongue fucked her rhythmically. I had now reached a new level of desperation to be allowed to climax. The fire in my pussy seemed to flare into my depths of my belly, pulsing there urgently. I needed the release and my toes curled, trying to prevent the inevitable as Conrad’s cock continued to pound away at me, his finger now buried in my ass and thrusting in and out at will. My hand reached up to Tamara’s pussy and I began to rub her clit vigorously with two fingers while simultaneously hooking my thumb into her pussy as far as it would go. I pushed it up against her g-spot, massaging it and vigorously stimulating her as I licked her ass. I could feel her squirming and noticed her labored breathing as she urged Conrad to fuck my slutty little pussy harder. We were all driving forward to a single dynamic climax. I was on the edge, oh so close, my body tensed with delayed torture. Come , I thought desperately, please come for me. Finally with a long winded sob that sounded like a mixture of a sigh and moan, I felt Tamara’s asshole contract around my tongue as her pussy almost clamped down around my thumb, contracting rhythmically and unleashing a flood of warm juices as she squirted over my face in several short streams of warm liquid. I lapped it up like a starved slut, the satisfaction of having brought her to such an intense orgasm immediately setting me off into my own climax. It screamed through my body as my pussy clenched her husband’s cock, milking the cum right out of him. He thrust one more time deeply inside me and flooded my insides with his thick hot seed. My body continued to convulse with the aftereffects of the best orgasm of my life and his strong hands held me tight and impaled on his cock, enjoying every delicious spasm.As I began to come out of my haze, I could hear the low rumble of excitement through the crowd of partygoers as they’d watched the incredible scene unfold. Tamara lay back, finally satiated on the sofa. Her eyes told the story; she had been impressed by my efforts. Not to be outdone by the moment, I smiled at her as I felt Conrad’s softening cock slide out of my pussy, releasing a stream of cum that dripped from my pussy and began to puddle onto the marble floors. Tamara smirked and I knew what she wanted. Like a good little slut, I leaned forward and lapped at her pussy in long strokes, like a dirty little kitty that could never be satisfied. I draw the juices from her folds and her soft skin and then leaned into the floor to lick the puddle of clear juices that I’d missed. Then I turned, still on my hands and knees and afforded her a view of my sore and raw pussy that her husband had just ravaged. I looked up at Conrad who was looming over me.”Don’t waste a single drop, Rachel,” he reminded me.I leaned down to the puddle of his cum and my juices still slick on the floor and ran my tongue, back and forth, sucking the warm cream up into my mouth until it was gone. Somehow, on my hands and knees in that room, collard and leashed, my face still glistening with juices and the taste of cum on my lips, I felt entirely free. My sexuality had finally come into its own. I was able to be who I really was and experience desires that had always been of my own choosing.I looked around at the sea of faces, of men and women in various stages of undress. They were primal with bodies undulating and flushed skin and they looked at me with obvious arousal. I didn’t have to say it; Conrad spoke for me.”Enjoy her,” he said to them.From there, the night looses focus in my memory. I remember the hedonistic tangle of limbs, the tongues on my skin, the cum flooding my face and breasts and dripping down my belly. My fingers were pushed into warm wet pussies, and my cunt was filled with cock over and over again. I was a pleasure toy for everyone to use to fulfill urges and needs, and it was absolutely perfect.So perfect that by the time the party had ended, I had entirely lost track of time and space. The goodbyes were unnecessary. We had all enjoyed every moment that had been shared that night.The sun was almost rising by the time the limo dropped me off, a block away from my family home so as to not arouse suspicions. I run the remainder of the way home, enjoying the cold sting of air against my face, helping to cool the heat that had been burning within me all night. I quietly crept inside and snuck up the stairs without anyone noticing. It felt strange being back in that room as though the entire experience had been just a dream. I slept most of the next day, and when I came down the stairs, I was surprised to see my parents sitting at the kitchen table. My mother looked ashen and my father appeared furious.”What is it?” I asked with concern.”Where were you last night?” my father snapped.”At a club… with my friends,” I lied. “Look I know I got in a little late but…””Getting in late is the least of your problems, Rachel,” he said, setting his blackberry down in front of me. “I received anonymous photos today from someone who wants money in exchange for not selling them to the media.”I stared at him blankly. “What?”He pushed the phone towards me and I immediately opened the first couple of attachments and gasped at the shocking images of me from the previous night. There I was, naked in a cage, on my hands and knees and being led around by a leash with my face buried in Tamara’s cunt while her husband fucked me from behind. Oh my god.My eyes widened with shock as I looked back at my father’s scornful expression.”Do you realize what this will do to my campaign? To have lewd photos of a politician’s daughter acting like a slut whore at some kind of pervert party? What were you thinking, Rachel? Even if I pay the blackmail money, there’s always the possibility of these photos or some others leaking out at some point. To say nothing of the possibility that someone might have filmed this on their cell phone. No, we need to circumvent any potential damage that might result from this going public.”Guilty tears sprang to my eyes. “But how? What can I do?””You’re going into Sex Rehab,” he said with sudden finality. “If any of this leaks, we’ll have to put on a united front as a family. We’ll say that you had issues that you needed to deal with. You’ll got treatment for your deviancy, and we can say that you’re cured.””Cured?” I cried incredulously, fighting back the urge to laugh.”Rachel, this is not a matter of discussion. You will obey me.”I thought back to the previous evening, when I’d submitted to obeying a different kind of dominant force. One that had allowed me to indulge and even celebrate the real me. The resentment in me began to grow, even though I knew I had no choice but to go through with the charade of group therapy. The truth for me has always been simple. If repression is the cure, then quite simply, I didn’t want it.Back in the classroom at The Belleview Retreat for Sexual Health, I looked up from the pages of paper I was reading from. I felt bold with my resolution, feeling renewed frustration after having relived those moments being of being told to subjugate my feelings and desires once again.”Some of you might think that that sex party cage was degrading,” I said out loud. “But the cage I’ve been forced to live in for the sake of everyone else in my life has been the far more destructive force.””Hell yes,” the guy with the dark sunglasses shouted enthusiastically. “Fuck the rules, babygirl! This is your life. How can anyone else tell you how to live it?””Dexter,” Dr Clark interrupted. “That’s the wrong attitude to take here. Society’s expectations are not the enemy. We are here to learn to work with them instead of against them.””Look, with all due respect Doc, none of us have done anything wrong in this classroom. The only thing wrong is that we got caught… by friends, significant others, jilted wives, family, and in my case the almighty media machine.””Media machine?” I echoed. I looked at him a little more carefully. There was something about Dexter that seemed strangely familiar. And then suddenly, hearing his name again made things click. Oh my god! Was that really Dexter Lloyd, the famous Hollywood actor? The one with the infamous party lifestyle and the crazy media personality?”Dexter, you’ll have plenty of time to share your story tomorrow,” Dr Clark said, quickly standing up as though to take control of the classroom again. “Thank you Rachel, you can sit down for now. But let me assure you, group therapy is meant to help you, not to restrict who you really are.”Dexter chuckled. “Right,” he muttered dryly, eliciting a look of disdain from Dr Clark.I went back to my seat, but I couldn’t take my eyes off him. I couldn’t believe someone like him was in our group therapy class. I was immediately intrigued and excited to hear him tell his story next.Dr Clark smiled. “Until our next class, please don’t forget that sexual addiction is an affliction. And there is a cure. And I promise that you will find it here, so I congratulate you all for finally taking the step towards the path to recovery.” I barely even heard what she said; I was too happily distracted. Blah blah, group therapy and cures… I looked at Dexter and we both shared a rueful grin. And just like that… our fourth therapy session was adjourned.

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I’m Straight! PART 4I am in the showers for another 5 minutes trying to get my body backinto working order – out of shock. I’m finally able to hobble my way backto the locker room, and get changed. I am walking a little slow, I can feelmy asshole is a little damp I am cinching tightly trying to hold as much ofTrey’s precious seed in me, for as long as can.As I am crossing the parking lot I see Trey is sitting in his car hewaves me over. He is smiling a devious, k**-in-a-candy-storesmile. Wordlessly I approach. He is cavalier.”Shelia ain’t around anymore…” he says emotionlessly referring tothe girlfriend that left him because in his words, she couldn’t suck hiscock the way he liked her too. “So, I need a replacement.” He is looking mein the eyes. He is spelling out in no uncertain terms what that means forme.”Stop by my place after work for a beer.” He turns the key, starts hiscar, and drives away.<>*<>*<>*<>*<>*<>*<>*<>*<> I’m Straight – Part 4There was not a moment in the day that I thought about doing anythingbesides what Trey had asked. I had to call Michelle, by beautifulgirlfriend and cancel our plans for the night. It was just dinnertogether. But she understood, when I told her the truth… “Trey and Sheliabroke up and he needs me to be there for him” I used chick talk – it makesthem think you are sensitive.I was so distracted at work, and just thinking about going to Trey’sthat afternoon and what he had planned had me getting erections throughoutthe day. The fact that his semen was trying to leak out of my rectum didn’thelp me to focus much on my work either.A half-hour before I left work I gave Trey a call on his cel. I askedhim if he needed me to bring anything. He told me to pick up some beer, hehad ordered some Chinese delivery, so we wouldn’t have to worry abouttaking any breaks in the action. With those words, I swear my assholeliterally palpitated.On the drive to Trey’s house I thought about what a disgusting faggotI had become. It boggled my mind, no where in my history, had I so much hadthought about a guys dick like I thought about Trey’s – what power did hehave over me, what was making me want to be his bitch, his hole. What wasmaking me want to be below Trey as he was fucking the living shit out ofme? Why was I so willingly and excitedly hurrying off to Trey’s house to beused like his bitch?When I got to Trey’s house an hour later, he was just coming home froma run… he was shirtless, and his glistening cut body gave me an instanthard-on. And there was my answer, in the flesh. All the thinking about Treyon the way over, I had a hard-on, and seeing him here, shirtless,glistening aroused me all that much more.”Hey perfect timing” He smiled easily, “It’s like we’re so on the samepage…” now stopping and looking me deep in the eyes, “… in tune witheach other, or something.”I thought to myself as I flushed with his words, “what a romanticthing to say.”Romantic. That’s gay. I am getting a full body arousal from Treysaying we are “in tune” with each other. But, I’m straight. I love Michele,I love to have sex with her, the way her eyes roll back and the way shesqueezes the sheets in her hands when she is orgasming.The spell is broken, when Trey notices the full hard-on in my pantsand makes the comment, “damn boy, you can’t wait to get on this, can youfaggot?” he gives his cock a good squeeze through his shorts. I blush, weare still on the street in front of his house… a neighbor could see,someone could hear…Trey just laughs a comfortable laugh when he sees me blush, “come on,let’s get inside,” With a friendly slap on the back. As we canlı bahis are walking upthe walk he is a pace ahead of me now. I can smell Trey. He is prettysweaty, and has worked up a heady scent from his day and from the 45-minuterun he just took.As Trey turns his key and walks through the door he says to me, “Takeof your jacket, grab us two beers, put the rest in the refrigerator andthen get over here and lick the sweat off my balls..”I am a little startled by his lack of subtlety, but I do as he tellsme. I don’t question. I am getting to learn my place.When I return to the couch, he has removed his shorts and underwear;they are casually tossed to the side of him on the couch. I hand him hisbeer, I set mine down on the coffee table.I start to remove my tie. “No” he says, “leave your shirt and tie on.”I pause, a little confused… “Bitch, lick my fucking balls!” He barksabruptly.I go to my knees in front of Trey, I am immediately hit with his ripe,sweaty smell (stench, stink?). It is repulsive, and yet… there issomething very a****l, very masculine… like the smell of a locker roomfull of athletes. The scent of virility, the scent of manly brio. I havesmelled wafting whiffs of it on my own body on my fingers after I pee atthe gym, and now here it is an inch before my nose, at it’s source and I amdrawing grand, deep huffs of it.I notice now, that Trey is watching me, as I drink in his sweaty ballscent. His face says it all, but his words make sure we are bothaware. “You are such a faggot! You have become a cock hungry faggot bitch.”He says with disgust… and yet… he has made me this way and there is atinge of pride in his voice.He slaps me. Abrupt, sudden, stinging. “you’re not here to sniff them,you are here to clean them, now get to it.” He says, grabbing my head inboth hands drawing my face to his lap, and to my first taste of ballsweat. His legs spread wide now, he is guiding me deep, I am licking hisballs, the space between his balls and legs, below his balls, the base ofhis cock.He lifts his legs and jams my head down to his ass, and I almostretch, he wants me to lick his ass I think, I am learning not to say no, Iresist a little and he literally jams my head with both hands into thecrevice of his ass. I am licking. The taste is different, spicy, hard todescribe, and I am feeling pretty degraded and humiliated, when the doorbell rings.Not missing a beat, Trey stands shoving me backwards, I tumble to thefloor. I am looking at a very aroused Trey standing over me, “It’s thefood,” he explains, “get the door, pay for the food, put it on the coffeetable, then come into the bedroom, we’ll get to the food in a awhile.”I do as he says. The Chinese food delivery guy looks at me funny, Irealize as I pass a mirror in the hallway, I am looking all the whore I am,disheveled, hair mussed, spittle covering my face, and even some straypubes plastered to my cheek.I guess I take to long and Trey is soon commanding me to hurry mywhite-whore-ass up.He is standing next to the bed. Trey instructs me “Lay down on the bedface up, head off the end of the bed. It’s time we open up that throat ofyours bitch.”I am very scared now. It is one thing taking that huge monster slab ofmeat up my ass. When he fucks me I can tune out a little if the pain getstoo much. I can go somewhere else if I need to as he is hammering away atmy ass. But now he is going to be fucking my face, I realize there will beno tuning out, there will be no dissociation, it is going to be my head, mythroat, my face my skull he is going to fuck now.I am very afraid now. “Trey… I…” I begin to say, trying bahis siteleri to findthe words that will get me out of this, but Trey is on me… fast.He grabs the front of my shirt and literally throws me, flipping me tothe bed in the position he had told me he wanted me. My fear is palpable,my erection gone, this is not going to be pleasant at all, Trey ismad. Trey is horny. Trey knows I can do nothing to resist him, it’s notLike I can go to the authorities and cry assault, or… or… ****. So heis gonna **** me. And he is going to be as rough as he damn well wants tobe.My erection is gone; Trey’s is harder than it has ever been. I amlying, face up, my head off the end of the bed, Trey’s massive donkey dongis inches from my mouth, my mouth is open and ready, waiting for theonslaught. I know it will be worse if I resist, I am trying not to.Trey, stands over me. He aims his dick at my mouth. He rubs the tip ofit against my lips. Precome smears my lips, he squeezes his dick, drawingmore precome out the length of it, dripping several drops into my mouth,then he pulls up and drips the last two drops in my eye…It stings my eye. He lets out a low chuckle. “oh this is so fuckingdegrading” I think to myself. I am looking up at Trey now through one eye,he has such the look of superiority.”You want this?” he asks, I pause. “just please…” Slap. I am goingto say, just please take it slow, but he slaps my face hard cutting me off.”DO YOU WANT THIS?” he asks much, much more forcefully. I pauseagain… SLAP.”ANSWER ME, BITCH!” SLAP, SLAP, another couple slaps, one on each sideof the face.”Yes!” I say finally.”Yes, what?” he asks more calmly.”YES, I want this, I want to suck your dick, Please Trey, Let me suckyour dick,” A pause, “Please, please Trey, please let me try to suck yourdick all the way Trey, Make me suck your dick deeper than anyone has eversucked it before. Make your white pussy bitch deep throat your big blackcock!””YOU GOT IT BITCH!” one of his hands is cradling my chin and the sideof my face the other has a light grip around my throat. He pushes his cockinto my mouth and does not stop pushing, I know somewhere in my body that Ineed to relax. But, he keeps pushing, and now I am gagging, and he keepspushing, and I am gagging around the helmet tip of his cock, and he keepsgoing in. With his balls seated against the bridge of my nose, I amconvulsing, dying, smothering, panicking to get away from him, to drawbreath, to get his huge dong out of my throat so I can throw-up, but, he isholding me down, holding my throat open with his cock, holding the vomitin… and miraculously, I am able to relax and the moment passes, he drawshis cock out.I am sputtering and retching and coughing. And he laughs again. Ok,now, you did it, remember how that felt and lets just keep doing it tillyou can take it all, all the way in. you know what you need to do to relaxand take it, now lets keep doing it till you can take it all the way in.I am finally able to relax and stop coughing and gagging, so he placesjust the first few inches in my mouth, and starts fucking that slowly inand out of my mouth, he is saying a litany of encouraging words to me,”that’s it bitch, take it in, open up for me, use your tongue, oh yeah,just like that, good bitch, good cock sucker…”He keeps up a good steady pace. And he starts going just a littledeeper each time, and soon, I know what is coming, and I have time now, Iknow I need to open up and relax… but…His Cock is so fucking big, and my throat has never had any sized cockin it before and just as he starts hitting my gag button in the güvenilir bahis back of mythroat, the retch reflex kicks in, and he has to stop. I recover and helooks at me disappointed.SLAP, SLAP. “Bitch, you ain’t trying very hard.. You need to open up -I am gonna fuck your throat today, and you are going to open up your throatfor me to fuck your throat, is that clear?” he yells angrily at me, andthen two more hard slaps. SLAP, SLAP”Yes Sir, I am trying sir, please don’t be impatient with me sir, Iwill try harder”.”Let’s try again, now.” He says with frustrated patience. Pushing hiscock back into my mouth now, setting up the slow rhythm, setting the paceand again slowly a little deeper and a little deeper and a little deepereach time, and now it seems like I am more eager to please.”oh, that’s it cock-sucker, yeah, take it bitch, oh yeah…” he issaying. And now he is deeper, and he goes past my retch button a few timesand I let it pass, and now he pulls all the way out.”Oh that’s good, bitch!” now he pushes in to the same depth, and Itake it. And now all the way out, there is spittle and precome and sticky,frothy saliva covering my face and his cock. And now his cock is back in mymouth… deeper, deeper… bottoming out… and now he pulls it back out. Iam panting heavily now, grasping and gasping at breath when he is notblocking my throat with his fucking.Back in deep suddenly, and he is holding it, I am struggling to stayrelaxed, it is hard.”Oh, there it is faggot. Your gonna be a good cock sucker. Trey madeturned you out, bitch, you like sucking this cock… you ready for a fullmouth of my jizz, bitch?”oh shit, I think. I inventory my situation just as Trey is bottomingout in my throat. I am being skull-fucked by a huge black mother-fuckingcock – all the way in all the way out – and I haven’t thought about himcumming. Of course he is gonna want to cum in my mouth, he is gonna want meto swallow.All the way in all the way out, Trey is deep-dicking my face now. I amstaying relaxed, and he is getting faster now, he is building in momentum,and fervor and force.”Oh, Bitch… oh bitch… you ready for it bitch?… You ready,bitch?… You are gonna swallow my cum bitch!…” and he is gone nowcompletely a****l, and I am feeling my throat is being rubbed raw. It isopen for his hammering.And now I feel his muscles start to tighten, I can hear it in hisbreathing and he is there, “take my cum bitch, take it, Take IT, TAKE IT!!”And I am swallowing, even without tasting it yet, I start to swallow,and now I taste it, and it is his cum, and I am swallowing Treys cum, hisball juice, his baby making batter, and he is holding it still now deep inmy throat, I am feeling it pump out of his cock straight into mygullet. Explosion after explosion, after explosion… he is pumping andpumping and pumping his spewing cock in to my throat. And just as I amgetting desperate for air, he stops, and slowly pulls out.I am gasping huge violent gasps for air. It takes me 15 minutes torecover my breathing, in that time, Trey has recovered, and gone into theliving room turned on the tv, and started eating his meal.I eventually follow him. He laughs when he sees me. You are gonna needto pick up a new shirt and tie before you go to work tomorrow… I see thathave spittle stains all down the front of me. He laughs again and tells meit’s cool to take them off before round two.I try to answer him, but my voice is shot, maybe something to do withthe condition of my throat – and the way a huge black cock has been rubbingit raw for the last 40 minutes or so. I merely croak out somethingindecipherable.This makes Trey Laugh out loud – a loud boisterous laugh – “Bitchcan’t speak! I fucked her throat raw!” and between guffaws, ” looks likeround 2 is gonna have to be bitches ass!”<>*<>*<>*<>*<>*<>*<>*<>*<>End of part 4

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