Damn, you had beaten me home. Now I would have to sneak the stuff in I had bought. Waiting a few seconds to make sure you didn’t know I was home, I take the bags and put them in the hall closet before trying to find you.

“Dave, where are you?” I call out as I close the door.

“At the computer,” you reply back.

When I put my hands on your shoulders you reach up and pull me on to your lap. As soon as my ass makes contact with your hard cock your hands are pawing at my top trying to expose my titties. No need to ask what you had been doing on the computer, I knew you were either looking at porn or reading stories on Literotica, or both.

“What cha been doing big boy?” I ask teasingly as I wiggle my butt on your lap and kiss the top of your shaved head.

I love the way you were nuzzling my neck, nipping at my sensitive skin. You move down until you are kissing and licking my titties.

“I think you already know,” you say, as your kisses deepen into sucking.

You cup and push my tits together so that you can suck both of my nipples at the same time. Pleasure shoots through me as I wrap my arms around your head and hold your suckling lips steady. Your other hand has parted my thighs and you are rubbing my cunt vigorously. Your fingers push my panties aside, parting my slit.

“Oh, baby, that feels so good, don’t stop,” I say as my body, responding to your touch, arches upward.

When your fingers slide down between my rapidly swelling lips and plunge into my hole, I know you will feel how wet my pussy is from the fucking Taylor gave me with her big cock and dildo. Even though I had taken a shower I hadn’t been able to douche and my pussy juice had been leaking all the way home.

“Honey, you’re soaking wet. Were you playing with your pussy on the way home, you little slut?”

“Something like that baby,” I said not wanting to lie to you. “I was thinking about you sliding that hard cock deep inside my tight little cunt and fucking me like a whore.”

“Then get off my lap and bend over the desk, you little wench. I’ve been dying to stroke my cock but I waited for you,” you tell me as you pull your fingers out and start to bring them to your mouth.

I grab your hand midway there and wrap my lips around your fingers, sucking them deep into my mouth.

“Umm baby, hungry too. I’ve got something I will feed you as soon as I’ve fucked you,” you say pushing me off your lap.

As soon as I’m standing you push my skirt up around my waist and pull my panties down to my thighs, turning me around and slapping my naked ass hard. I gasp as the sharp pain shoots through me.

“Bend over the desk, you hot little bitch.”

I bend over thrusting my stinging ass up in the air and spreading my legs apart, as I hear you pull your zipper down. Looking back over my shoulder, I see you pull your hard cock out.

“You want this bitch?” you ask slapping your cock against my ass.

“Yes, oh baby, please fuck me. Stick that cock in my pussy and fuck me hard.”

“You don’t sound like you want it baby. Maybe I should just stroke it and make you watch me, you little cunt. After all you were playing with your pussy, before you got home,” you say while stroking your cock.

“Oh yes baby, I do. I want your cock; my pussy needs your cock honey. Please fuck me?”

Begging you to fuck my pussy makes me even hornier and I feel like such a slut. You know this and love it as much as I do.

“If you want this cock, bitch you better show me that you do, or you’re not gonna get it. Spread your thighs and ass cheeks. Push that ass in the air some more and show me that wet pussy or I’m gonna give this cock to someone else, whore.”

I reached to push my panties further down my legs so I could open my legs more. Your hand landed across both of my ass cheeks causing me to cry out in pain.

“What was that for?” I asked as my eyes began watering.

“I didn’t tell you to touch your panties,” you say as you reach out and run your finger up my thigh pulling the elastic that held the two pieces of fabric together, letting it snap back against my leg. “They make you look like more like a slut where they are. Now get busy and do what I say, if you really want this hard cock.”

I could see how excited you had gotten, playing our little game. The head of your cock was swollen deep purple and oozing cum. Veins were pronounced and your balls were as purple as the head. It looked mean and I knew that you were going to fuck me hard.

I reach back and spread my burning ass cheeks, crushing my tits flat on the desk. Standing on the tips of my toes causes my ass to thrust upward some more. I spread my thighs apart until the elastic of my string bikinis is cutting into my tender flesh.

“Oh fuck baby,” you say as you look at my obscene position.

Laying my head down on the smooth wood of the desk; I wait. My pussy burning with desire. I feel your hand pushing on the small of my back at the same time I feel the head of your cock pushing against the opening to my cunt. You ram it deep in one push. Air whooshes out of my mouth.

Grabbing my hips you start pumping your cock hard and fast into my wet pussy. The only sounds in the room are your umphs and my ohs as you slam in and out of me, lifting me off my toes.

The uncomfortable position of my body seems to add to the excitement of our fucking or maybe it was that we are just so fucking horny, but I could already feel my body responding to your hard thrusts. I couldn’t move. I was your fuck toy; receiving the demands of your cock.

“Oh damn, fuck me you bastard,” I cry as my slick sweat causes my breasts to slide on the polished wood.

“You want my cum. You want me to fill that hungry cunt up, whore.”

“Yes, oh yes, baby. Fill my cunt up with your hot cum.”

Grabbing a hand full of hair you pull my head back, as you ram your cock deep again, the head slamming against the opening deep inside of me. My muscles clinch around your shaft holding it tight, as my pussy explodes and cum flows over your cock.

“That’s it bitch, cum for me. Milk my cock whore,” you say as you continue fucking me hard and fast.

I can feel the metal teeth of your zipper biting into my ass each time you thrust deep into me. Sweat dripping from your face falls on my back, cooling my hot flesh. I can hear the sucking sounds my pussy is making as your cum drenched cock keeps pumping into me.

“Ohhh fuck! You ready for this? Tell me whore, are you ready for my cum?”

“Yes, cum in me baby. Fill my pussy full of your cum honey.”

You ram your cock deep as your cum explodes against the inner walls of my pussy.

“Yess, yess oh baby yess I’m cumminggg,” you hiss through clinched teeth.

As the powerful spurts die down, you release my hair and start pumping slower into me your hand caressing my back and my ass.

“I love you, Caroline.”

“I love you too, darling,” I tell you as your cock slips out of me.

Lifting my body off the desk you set me back on my feet. I turn around and place my arms around your neck as you push my mussed up hair out of face and kiss me gently on the lips. I snuggle against your chest.

“Are you alright, honey? I didn’t hurt you did I?” you ask now that we are both calmer. “Sometimes you just drive me crazy with lust.”

I pull back and look up into your eyes as a smile forms on my lips. I tell you that you haven’t hurt me and I know you never would, but if for some reason you did…I would just let my pussy bite the head of your dick off. This causes you to laugh.

“Seriously, baby, are you okay?” you ask as you pick me up and carry me over to the old sofa we had stored in here, when we bought our new living room furniture. Sitting down on the sofa you pull me tightly against your body, stroking my back. Releasing me you take my shoes off, unzip my skirt and pull it and my panties off at the same time.

“I want to hold you naked in my arms,” you say.

Our lips met in a passionate kiss as your hands rub my exhausted body. The love I feel for you surges through me and I know that I’m in the arms of my soul mate. I’m so glad that I have such a wonderful anniversary surprise planned for you. The need for air breaks our kiss, and you pull my head down onto your chest.

“Honey,” I ask, “do you know what today is?”

“Yes baby, I do,” you say. “ The beginning of the happiest six months of my life.”

“Mine too, honey,” I say. “That is why I want to make this weekend special for you.”

“Sweetheart, just being able to spend the weekend alone with you is all I need.”

“I know, darling. Getting alone time is difficult sometimes with the girls around and I know going from single to married and a dad all at once has been a big change for you,” I say as I let my hand stray over your smooth chest. “You have done a wonderful job and that is why I want to thank you in a special way. I love you, Dave and we have overcome many obstacles to get to this day, so humor me and be surprised.

“ I love you too, Caroline and I love the girls, as if they were my own. It has been a big change, but I’m glad it happened,” you say as you rub your hand over my titties and teasingly say that they are one of the benefits that came with marrying me.

We sat there cuddling and talking. Finally I tell you that I need a bath to wash your dried cum off my thighs and to get ready for tonight, but I have to order a pizza for dinner since I hadn’t had time to go to the grocery store. You tell me that you will get the water ready and we can take one together. After you leave I call our favorite pizza place and order our usual, and tell them to deliver it in about an hour. Since we get pizza delivered once or twice a week, we have a favorite delivery guy. He will stop and pick beer or wine up for us before he delivers the pizza. I call him on his cell phone and tell him what I want, but there is no rush because the delivery isn’t for another hour.

I then began transforming the living room into a cozy dinning area. I get out our best china and glassware, grab a couple of cloth napkins and set them on the coffee table. I gather up all the candles I can find and place them all around the room. After I light them and turn down the lights the room is bathed in a soft amber glow. I turn on some soft rock music and place about a dozen large pillows on the floor. The living room now looks like a private love den. I take the bags from the closet and into the kitchen to clean the toys before we use them. Then I take everything except the lube, which I left in the living room up to our bedroom. I put the new toys in our toy chest, locking it back and hiding the key so you can’t peek into it.

Rummaging around in your underwear drawer I find a pair of sexy thongs for you and put them and your short satin robe on the bed. My new chemise I hide in the closet along with the other outfits I had bought. I want you to be surprised when you see me in them.

Done with all that I was ready for my shower. When I opened the door you pull me to you and kiss me as the water washes over us.

“Miss me,” I say when I could talk.

“I miss you constantly,” you say as your hands move up and down my back.

“So tell me how far along are you with your shower?”

“I’ve cleansed myself and shaved. What took you so long honey?”

“I called the pizza in and called Pete to tell him to pick us up some beer and wine before he delivered it and I had a few other things I needed to do,” I say as I grab your cock and stroke it.

“Don’t do that unless you plan to take care of it,” you say as it starts to lengthen in my hand.

“Oh baby, I do plan on taking care of it, but that is later. Right now, I have something else in mind,” I tell you as I pick up the hair remover.

“I’ve already shaved, besides you know I don’t like that anywhere near my crotch.”

“It’s not for there. I want your legs hairless tonight.”

You didn’t bat an eye at my revelation. I had taken all the hair off of your legs before and you liked the smoothness of them, but you had let it grow back because you wore shorts in the summertime. Occasionally you shaved your upper thighs. You didn’t have a lot of hair on the rest of you either. You shaved your head and your chest as well as your pelvic mound, cock, balls and ass.

Kneeling down I rub the lotion onto your muscular thighs and down your legs. After I finish, I rinse it off my hands and stand up asking you to wash my hair and body. You take great pleasure in doing this even taking time to use the hand held shower, minus the head to give me a warm water douche. When the removal time is up I rinse it off. I bring my face to your cock and nuzzle it until I have the head in my mouth. I suck it all the way in my mouth while caressing your smooth legs. You grab my head and hold me steady as you fuck my mouth.

Grabbing an ass cheek in each hand, I let my fingers travel up your smooth crack and back down until I find your tight hole pushing until two fingers slip inside. Your hands tighten on my head and you began fucking my mouth faster, your balls slapping against my chin. It is only a matter of minutes until your cum is coating the inside of my mouth. I swallow most of it, saving some for you. Standing up I show you what I have for you and you pull me to you, sucking it off my tongue. The water is beyond warm now, the temperature dropping a degree or two every minute. It’s time to get out.

I take some of your after bath lotion and rub it all over you…then have you do the same to me with mine. When we get into our bedroom I give you the toy chest and your clothes, telling you to go downstairs to get dressed. I want what I’m wearing to be a surprise. You do as you are told, giving me a military salute. I lock the door so you can’t backtrack.

We have about 15 minutes before our pizza arrives. I comb out my hair, deciding to let it dry naturally and put on my make-up. I put the chemise on and look in the full-length mirror. It stops short of mid thigh. Red satin ribbon laces up each side leaving an inch of bare flesh showing, from the top to the hem. The same ribbon graces the front of my gown, from the v-neckline down the valley of my breasts and ending about an inch below them. I undo the bow that holds it closed and spread the string until there is a two-inch gap, showing the delicate curve of my titties. Spaghetti straps rest on my slender shoulders. I slip the g-string on and with a spritz of your favorite perfume, I’m ready.

I hear the doorbell ring as I’m walking down the stairs. When I enter the living room, the pizza, beer and wine are on the coffee table and you and Pete have your back to me. I can hear little snippets of your conversation. ‘Lucky tonight’, ‘in your shoes’ and ‘wear me out’ were the most distinct ones. I saw Pete hand you something and you say thanks that you have always wanted to try this. I’m shocked. You have never taken drugs and I know how you feel about them, or at least until now I thought I did. The more I think about it the angrier I get. I was not going to have drugs in the house, not ever, not even for one night, no matter how much you wanted to try it. I could feel the whole mood of the night evaporating, at least for me.

You and Pete turn around and see me standing there. Pete couldn’t take his eyes off me and any other time I would have flirted with him or teased him but I was mad and upset.

“Hi honey, you look so damn sexy,” you say before turning to Pete and asking if he agrees. He doesn’t say anything just nods his head up and down.

I was so angry. I couldn’t believe this.

“Dave what do you think you’re doing?” I ask.

You look stunned as you hear the chill in my voice.

“What do you mean, honey?”

“I was standing right here and I saw Pete give you some drugs. I want to know what the hell you bought from Pete, and I want you to give them back or this night ends here! I’m not going to have drugs in the house! I thought you felt the same way,” I say before turning to Pete and starting in on him. “And you! I thought you were a nice guy. I wouldn’t have thought you sold drugs.”

“Hold on, honey,” you say after I finished my little tirade. “I’ll give them back if you want me to” and you hold up two little blue pills.

I knew from the shape that it was Viagra. I could feel my face turning red.

“I didn’t sell them to him, Caroline. I gave them to him. My dad takes them and a friend of his gave him a bunch of samples.” He started blushing now. “I had a date tonight and we were going to try them out, but she called me earlier and told me that she couldn’t do anything because of it being her time of the month. I gave them to Dave because he told me that this is your six-month anniversary.”

I walked over to him and kissed him on the mouth pressing up against his twenty-two-year-old body.

“I’m sorry, Pete. It was just that Dave handed you the money after you gave him the pills. You can see how it looked to me. But I should have known that he would never do drugs and you wouldn’t sell them either. Can you forgive me for falsely accusing you?”

He was as red as my chemise as he stammered out that it was okay. I saw you smiling so I knew you were okay with my actions. I walked over to you and wrapped my arms around your neck. This action caused the chemise to slide up my thighs revealing my sweet round cheeks. Your arm wrapped around my waist insured that the hem of my gown exposed even more. I kissed you and asked if you would forgive me for jumping to the wrong conclusion. You said that you would have to think about it, but you would let me know later on tonight, what your answer was. You dropped one of the pills on the floor and asked me to pick it up. I bent over facing Pete, knowing that when I did he would get a good look at my body underneath the loose gown.

As I was standing up, I was eye level with his crotch. It looked as if he already had a huge wet spot on the front of his faded jeans. I straightened handing the pill back to you. I turned to Pete and said thanks for everything and that I really was sorry. He mumbled something as he hurried out the door. I heard you chuckling behind me.

“I bet he has his cock in his hand before he pulls out of the driveway,” you say to me.

“Well at least he got a nice tip from me as well as you, honey. We have to be good to him. He is such a doll to go get our wine and beer when we order pizza.”

Slipping your arms around my waist you kiss the back of my neck. “Umm and having a sexy woman like you to look at is enough to make any man hard and in that outfit honey. I thought the poor kid was going to have a heart attack when you pressed up against him, you naughty girl,” you say as you swat my ass.

“Ouch, that hurt!”

“I know and if you aren’t good the rest of the night, you will be getting more of them. Now let’s eat before the beer gets any hotter and the pizza gets colder.”

“Help me get everything to the kitchen and I can take care of those problems.”

You open your robe and I can see the hard bulge in your thong.

“Can you take care of this problem, too?” you ask as you push the thong down and stroke your shaft.

“That comes later, honey. You need to eat first so you will have the strength to keep up with me. Now grab something and follow me to the kitchen.”

“I have something in my hand already,” you say as you shake your hard cock at me.

I laugh and say, “Well grab something with the other hand and follow me.”

“Yes ma’am,” you say and grab the beer leaving me with the wine and pizza. “We are right behind you.”

I was glad that you were in such a good mood. My mood had improved the minute that I found out what transpired between you and Pete and I knew that tonight was going to be very special.

Once I had put the pizza in the oven and you had put the beer and wine in the refrigerator. I turned to you and asked if we were going to take the Viagra tonight. You said if I wanted too and that we could take only half a pill each and save the other one for later. We decided to take it after we ate.

Dear Readers,

Thank you for reading my first story and the wonderful feedback you sent to me. Here is the second chapter. I’m sorry that it has taken me so long to get the second chapter posted. The others shouldn’t take so long to post. I hope you find this chapter as exciting and stimulating as you did the first one. I will keep writing them as long as you keep reading them. Thanks once again for your feedback and your votes.

Shaved_wench

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I was in the kitchen loading the dishwasher when you wrap y our arms around me massaging my breast and pull me back against you.

“Sweetheart is something wrong,” you ask as you continue to caress me and send spine-thrilling tingles through my body. “You were very quiet during dinner.”

I push back against you and can feel your cock hard against my ass. I wiggle against it causing you to moan.

“No baby, nothing is wrong. I was just thinking about how wonderful things have been for us and how lucky I am to have you. Do you realize that we have been living together almost 6 months?”

You pause from nuzzling and kissing my neck to answer me. “Mmmm, it has been wonderful. You and the girls are my life. I am the lucky one! ”

I turn around to face you and slip my arms around your neck bringing my lips up to yours as you cup the round globes of my ass and pull me against you. You press your open lips against mine and dart your tongue into my mouth. A grinding dance of sensual pleasure begins. Lifting me up, I wrap my legs around your waist as you move toward the kitchen counter. Feeling the smooth marble surface against my bare thighs I loosen my grip both around your neck and waist and slide my hand down to grasp your hard as steel cock through your pants. Squeezing it gently I move up and down the shaft eliciting small moans of pleasure from you. Grinning I continue my assault on your cock.

Grinning, I teasingly ask, “Like that do you?”

“Yes, wench, you know I do! ” you reply as you start humping into my fisted hand. “If you don’t stop, I’m going to forget we are in the kitchen and take it out and ram it deep inside you.”

I could barely contain my laughter, you always called me wench when you were ready for some hot nasty sex and I was ready to give it to you. My afternoon activities and the reason for them had been on my mind all during dinner. I pushed my legs between your thighs and spread your legs wider.

“So your wench pleases you,” I say as I move my other hand between your legs grabbing your hard cum filled balls and squeezing them gently. I unzip your shorts and reach inside to grasp the hot flesh of your cock. Pumping your turgid cock faster now that I can grip it with my fist… I feel the first twitches of your impending orgasm. I run my twisting hand up and down your shaft squeezing it as I manipulate your cock… feeling it grow bigger… I know you are getting ready to cum.

“Cum in my hand,” I tell you as I cup my other hand over the head of your cock and run my tongue over your lips.

You grab my head and force your tongue in my mouth savagely. Your cum erupts into my hand as your moans fill my mouth. Finally you release me, both of us gasping for breath and your cock begins to calm down. I jump off the counter never letting go and bend at the waist taking your cum covered cock in my mouth… sucking every drop from your balls. I remove my hand from your cock and lick my fingers clean.

“You fucking little wench,” you say when you are finally able to talk. You smack my ass with your hand.

“OUCH! Honey you wouldn’t want me to go without dessert would you. You know how much I love the non-fattening kind you provide me. Now you need to go take a shower while I finish cleaning in here and I will meet you in bed. I have something special planned tonight, and I promise you that you will enjoy it. Look on the bathroom mirror for some instructions I left for you.”

You grab me from behind and pull me to you.

“And what if I have plans for you, like fucking you till you can’t walk.”

“We’ll flip a coin in bed and decide who gets to make the plans… if you want, baby… but I really think you are going to like mine, better. Now go before one of the girls walks in and finds us making out.”

You release me with a swat on the ass and you are gone. I finish up in the kitchen check on the girls to make sure they are in bed and then head toward our bedroom. One thing I like about our house is that the girl’s bedroom is on one end of the house and ours is on the other end. It was a major selling point when we bought it. I heard the shower in our bathroom running as I entered the bedroom. I had showered and prepared myself for tonight earlier today. I undressed slowly taking in my appearance in the mirror. I really didn’t look bad for a 41 year-old mother of two teenagers. I’m 5’5″ and weigh 125lbs. As I said in the first chapter my breasts are a 38D, and firm… thanks to the skillful hands of my doctor. My waist is 26 and my hips are about 39 inches. I’m not fat but not skinny. As you like to say… even though it is cliche “enough cushion for the pushin”. I have long auburn hair… at least today I do and a very nice tan. I shave completely because I love the bare feeling.

The flow of water from the bathroom brings me back to what I need to be doing. I put on a black latex corset with attached garters and black fishnet stockings. I love the way the garter encases my tits and pushes them into mounds of tan flesh just waiting to be explored. I grab the toy chest and find my strap-on and attach the butt plug, the smaller dildo and the big 9″ penis that extends from it. I lube up the butt plug and work it into my ass. A moan escapes my lips as it fills and stretches my tiny rosebud. I put the dildo in my lubricating pussy and finally buckle the band around my waist. I then put on my over the thigh boots. The collar you bought me is next and the big round silver hoop earrings. I check my make-up adding a dash more of flaming red lipstick. I sit down in the chair and wait for you to come out of the bathroom. I’m ready to play.

“Hi baby,” I say to you as you enter the bedroom. “Did you follow my instructions to the letter?”

You look up at me and I can hear an audible sigh escape from you. I can see you salivating as you take in my appearance. I know that you are pleased. I sit on the edge of the chair and spread my legs… taking my 9-inch cock in my hand I stroke it. Let me tell you about my one and only love, he is 6’2″ and very muscular. He shaves his head and looks something like Stone Cold Austin. He has a fat, 7″ cock that has a huge head on it and he shaves completely also. He wears a cock ring most of the time so that his balls are drawn up tight against his shaft. Tonight he has on his red steel cock ring.

“Yes Mistress.”

I stand up and walk over to you and tell you to bend over and put your hands on the bed and spread your ass wide for me. You walk over to the bed and bend over so that your ass is pushed high in the air. I run my hands over the smooth globes before I bring my hand down on your right cheek with a hard open-handed slap… leaving my hand print and causing it to jiggle.

“Ohhhhhh yessss! ” you moan.

“There will be more of that Bitch if I find that you haven’t done what I instructed you to do,” I tell you… trying to keep the growing excitement out of my voice. I bend over and see that you have a butt plug similar to mine in your ass. I take it in my hand and push and twist it as I reach around and take your smooth cock in my other hand stroking it causing you to moan again. I tell you to get up on the bed on your hands and knees so that I can remove the butt plug from your ass.

I run my finger up and down your crack and let it slip into your gaping hole. Bending down I run my tongue around your brown hole.

“Bitch, do you like that?”

“Oh yessssss, Mistress! I like that very much.”

I continue licking your hole and teasing it with my tongue, pushing it as far into your stretched hole as I can. I finally stop when I see your hole completely wet with my spit. I then take the lube and squeeze it into your hole and push two of my fingers all the way in, as my latex covered breast brushes against your back. I grab your cock and stroke it as I work my fingers in and out of your man-pussy.

“Yessssss! Ohhhhhhhhh! Yessssssss! Fuck me! ”

“Does my little anal whore like that?” I ask as I squeeze your cock hard and push my fingers deeper into your ass. “What are you?”

“I’m your bitch, Mistress.”

“SLAP! ” I bring my hand down hard on your ass cheek. “Try again, bitch! “

“I’m your anal slut! ”

I reach between your legs and stroke your balls. “Much better, slut, but not quite right! Tonight you are my anal whore and my big cock is going to fuck your tight man-pussy right bitch?”

“Yesss, Mistress! I’m your anal whore and you are going to fuck my man-pussy! ”

“Very good, bitch. Now I think you are ready to take my man cock, but it is not ready to fuck you, darling! Turn around you little slut and get on your knees! ”

You move off the bed and get down on your knees. I am standing in front of you stroking my big hard strap-on cock.

“Suck my cock, slut! “

You take it in your hand and wrap your lips around it. The sight of you sucking my cock really turns me on and I can feel my juices flowing around the dildo that is deep inside me. I push more of my cock into your mouth until I feel the resistance of the back of your throat. I put my hands on your head and start fucking your mouth. The back and forth motion causes the butt plug in my ass and the dildo in my pussy to move and I know it won’t be long until I cum. Looking down I can see that you seem to be enjoying sucking on my strap-on dick. Precum is leaking out incessantly from the bulbous head of your cock.

“Oh yes, bitch, suck my cock! Ohhhhhhh baby make me cum! ”

Fucking your face harder I hear you gag and feel you struggling to escape the grasp I have on you. I pull back until only the head is in your mouth.

“Play with your clit my little cock sucker! Ohhhh fuck baby! Suck your Mistress’s cock! ”

Your moans get louder and you are pumping your cock faster. Now is the time. I hold onto your head and start fucking your mouth again, each stroke taking me deeper into your mouth.

“Baby, are you ready? Baby I’m going to cum! Are you ready to take all my cock?”

I push hard and feel my cock slipping down your throat. I hear you gag for only a minute and then my balls are brushing against your chin. The sight is more than I can stand!

“CUMMMMMMMMING BITCH… OHHHHH FUCK WHORE… TAKE MY CUM YOU LITTLE SLUT! YESSSSSSSSSSSS… OHHHHHHH… YESSSSSSSSSS! ” I scream at you as I am racked with the overpowering sensations that are ripping through my body. As the tremors start to subside and my breathing begins to return to normal I ease my cock out of your mouth hearing you gasp for the air that had been denied you.

I look down and your cum is splattered all over my boots.

“I see my Bitch came too and made a mess on my boots. Get busy cleaning them, now my little cock sucker! “

You bend down and lick your cum off my boots. As soon as you have my boots clean I tell you to get on the bed on all fours. I climb up on the bed behind you and take the lube and rub some up and down the length of my shaft, making sure that the head is well lubricated.

“Put your head down on the pillow, Baby,” I softly coo to you as I run my hands up and down the cheeks of your ass. “Now reach around and hold yourself open for me.”

As you do I move closer and push the head of my 9-inch cock against your hole. I hear you start to moan.

“My Bitch likes that doesn’t he? You want to feel my big hard cock in your male-pussy now don’t you, Bitch! ”

“Oh Yes, Mistress! Please fuck me with your hard cock?”

“Get ready Pussy-boy, you are about to get your wish! ”

I push my hips forward and the head slips into you male cunt.

“OHHHHHHHHH YESSSSS! ” you cry out as I enter you.

I grab your hips and ram my cock halfway in your ass before stopping. I pull back until the head is just in and then thrusting hard I ram it all the way into you.

“YESSSSSSSSSSS MISTRESS, FUCK ME! FUCK YOUR BITCH! OHHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSS FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD! ”

Your urgings spur me on and I start fucking you faster and harder. Spearing my cock all the way in your ass before pulling it out until only the tip of the head is in you, then slamming my hips hard against yours as I once again drive it deep into you. Then I shallow fuck you some keeping my cock buried deep in you and just taking small quick thrusts. The difference in my strokes is driving you crazy and you are fucking your ass back… trying to get even more of me inside you. All the time the dildo and butt plug inside me is causing me to have multiple mini orgasms.

“YES BITCH, TAKE MY COCK! YOU ARE A COCK HUNGRY LITTLE SLUT AREN’T YOU BITCH! TELL ME WHORE, DO YOU WANT MY CUM IN YOUR PUSSY?”

“OHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSSS! PLEASE CUM IN MY ASS! PLEASE FILL MY ASS UP WITH YOUR CUM? PLEASE MISTRESS!! “

I bend over your back and grab your shoulders for extra leverage… causing my titties to brush back and forth across your breast. Sweat is gathering on my skin and dripping down onto your back. My thighs are slapping against yours. It feels so incredible to be fucking your ass and getting fucked at the same time. I can feel the spine tingling sensations running through my body. I’m going to cum soon.

“BABY, I’M GOING TO CUM SOON!! I’M GOING TO FILL YOUR ASS WITH MY CUM!! TAKE MY CUM BITCH!! TAKE IT NOW, BITCHHHHHHH!! OHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSS I’M CUMMMMMINGGGGGGGG!! “

“YESSSSSSSSSSS CUMMMMMM IN MY PUSSY! FILL MY PUSSY FULL OF YOUR CUMMMMM… CUMMMMM IN ME! FUCK ME AND FILL ME FULLLL OF YOURRRR CUMMMMMMM… OHHHHHH YESSSSSSSS! ”

I ram my cock faster and faster in your ass as my own orgasm explodes. I reach down to grasp your hard cock and feel it jerking. You are cumming without even being touched. I wrap my hand around your shaft and finish stroking you until I feel your cock stop jerking.

Resting against your back, I plant tiny kisses on it. I slowly slide my cock out of your ass.

To be continued…

Nathan waited until the door was almost closed before inserting his foot to stop it.

“Surprise, sweet Eve,” he said, with a voice that exuded love and maybe something more.

He’d been waiting for the right moment… she never seemed to be totally alone, but she had just come back from work early and he saw his chance. He thought back to how this had come about.

He had met Eve on an Internet message board and slowly fallen in love with her. She was very competitive person, as well as being so very sexy. Among other things, he had taught her backgammon. At first she made elementary mistakes and he won easily, but over time she learned and improved a lot. Games were getting more and more charged, with penalties being given to the loser. Nathan was very hesitant at first, but Eve liked the games and the danger, and she was slowly bringing Nathan out of his shell.

The penalties started at simple pictures… then rude pictures… and then went on to more daring things. Things such as exposing oneself in public, playing with food before cooking it and serving it to partners, and ordering the other to have sex with strangers. They’d recount the story to the other… so the winner could masturbate while the ‘loser’ just watched. They had never met, but they knew all the others’ nuances and foibles. In fact, they’d slowly fallen in love.

One game recently Eve had won 3-2… and in two of the games she had been extremely lucky. She had played badly, but had won nonetheless and in typical ‘Eve fashion’ had crowed about it. She was a bad winner and a bad loser. Something he loved about her, but which also sometimes irritated. This time it was as if a switch had been flipped. He felt he had to see her, and teach her a ‘lesson’. One they might both enjoy. The next day started three days at a seminar in her area and he saw his chance.

On the train up he phoned his wife, telling her he felt unwell and would sleep in the hotel. The next morning he phoned home with sickness and informed the seminar he was too ill to attend. He put the ‘do not disturb’ sign on the door and went to where he knew Eve worked.

His first view of her in the flesh took his breath away. She had the cutest face, cherubic and cheeky at the same time. Her full figure offered great tits and a glorious ass that he had plans for later. He could not wait until they were alone. He followed her to her house and waited. He was prepared for a long wait as he knew her living arrangements… and so it proved. But now he was here and the look on her face was worth every minute’s wait.

She seemed shocked, but not scared, a fact that both excited and annoyed him.

“Nathan!” she exclaimed. The smile on her face wavered as he pushed in with some force before turning and locking the door from inside.

“What the hell are you doing here?”

“God you’re beautiful,” Nathan replied, before getting a grip of his emotions. He took her shoulders and looked her in the eye. They could each feel the other shaking as their bodies met.

“Show me your bedroom… now!” Nathan growled. Eve could feel the need emanating from his every pore. It both scared and excited her. She knew him from online chats and pictures, and thought she knew him well. But she never thought he would do this and had no idea how far he would go. She knew she was alone until the late evening. Her boyfriend was out with friends and her best friend was away on holiday. She had no one to help her… but Eve wasn’t so sure if she wanted to be helped. She led him to the bedroom, her mind still reeling.

Once inside, Nathan made her get four stockings from a drawer and put them on the edge of the bed.

“Now… where is that corset I saw you wearing in the picture you sent me?” Nathan asked. His voice betrayed his lust as much as the bulge in his jeans. Eve’s eyes flicked to a drawer inside a built-in wardrobe.

“It’s in there, eh? Well, go get it and put it on,” Nathan ordered.

Eve got the corset out of the drawer, and began to take her clothes off. She was nervous, but also very turned on. Her nipples were stiffening against her bra and the relief when she took it off was immense. She was pleased to see Nathan seemed to be enjoying it too, if his bulge was anything to go by.

A groan escaped his lips as she placed her bra on a chair and began to massage her breasts and nipples. She slowly slipped her skirt down and followed this with her panties… turning as she pushed them over the globes of her ass. She was rewarded by another groan and turned to see Nathan massaging his cock through his jeans.

“Sit down on the bed Nathan, and I’ll give you a lap dance,” she said. This appeared to be the wrong thing to say as he seemed to waver before becoming more forceful again.

“I’m in charge here,” he snarled. “Not you. Do NOT speak again until I give you permission!”

He picked the corset up and flung it at her. “Now put the fucking thing on. Now! And find a pair of stockings to go with it!”

Eve realised for the first time that Nathan was serious. She was scared but thrilled and becoming incredibly horny. Her cunt was getting wetter and wetter. Her musky smell filled her nostrils. Surely Nathan could smell it too? As if on cue he said “Don’t think I don’t know you’re turned on by this you slut.”

Eve stifled a groan as a shiver went through her body. She pulled the corset and stockings on and stood before him, her juices beginning to coat her upper thighs. Her stiff nipples poked just above the rim of the corset’s cups. She looked hot and she knew it.

“Now… lie on the bed, face down,” Nathan ordered her. She complied, her heart beating so hard she was sure he could hear it. He quickly tied a stocking around each of her wrists and ankles and secured her to the bed. She was spread-eagle on the bed, her ass totally and utterly exposed.

He stood over her. She could see his cock straining the zipper of his jeans, and her eyes widened as he started to undress. She wasn’t sure how far he would go, and she could feel sweat between her breast and ass cheeks. She closed her eyes and tried to calm down. When she opened them, he stood before her naked… his cock was just as she remembered from the pictures. The distinctive curve, the purple head, and the thickness of it were inches from her mouth.

He stepped forward and pressed his cock against her lips. She could feel pre-cum coat her lips and she licked at it. It tasted salty and bitter, and she loved it. She turned her head and smiled up at him. “Suck it bitch. Suck it clean,” he ordered, “show me you’re as good as you’ve been telling me.”

Eve needed no further orders. She took Nathan’s cock into her mouth and started to swirl her tongue around it, tickling the head and his eye, liking the way it twitched in her mouth, releasing yet more pre-cum. He ground his cock into her mouth more, groaning “God… you are good… so good… oh my God, my little cum-slut.” She could tell he was not far from coming.

He surprised her by grabbing the back of her head with one hand and her nose with another. She was fighting for breath as he literally fucked her mouth hard and fast… she panicked and gagged… releasing gobs of saliva all over his cock that dripped on to the duvet of the bed. Though terrified, Eve was startled to feel an orgasm of her own building as she ground her clit against the fabric of the corset and the bed.

Nathan released her nose and grabbed her head with both hands. She looked up to see his head thrown back and knew he was about to come. Her mouth clamped down on his cock and she moved her head back and forth to help him. He looked down at her and their eyes locked as he spurted his seed down her throat, love and lust pouring from him into her mouth, and also through the look between them.

He slowly took his cock from her mouth and wiped it on her lips. “Clean me up now,” he ordered her. She complied fully, licking every trace of come and saliva up until Nathan’s cock fairly gleamed. She expected to be released now and looked at him questioningly.

“Oh no, sweet Eve, not yet,” he said with a sly smile and disappeared into the bathroom.

He reappeared minutes later with a bottle of Johnson’s Baby Lotion. “I knew you’d have some,” he smiled. “A pervert like you definitely would.” He moved to the bed, and put two pillows under her belly, which meant her pussy and ass were even more exposed. He pushed the fabric of the gusset into her pussy. The fabric was already wet and her juices coated his fingers and the material. She could hear him moaning and turned her head to see him sucking his fingers.

“Your cunt tastes as good as I thought it would,” he smiled, before undoing the poppers to totally expose her sex.

He stood at the end of the bed, staring at her upraised ass and stroking his cock. Eve was surprised to see it stiffening again. Her neck hurt from looking round and she rested it on the bed. The next thing she felt was his breath on her pussy lips just before his tongue teased her perineum, flicking over it to both her pussy and her asshole. She ground herself back on to him, and moaned “Oh, Nathan,” before he gave her a sharp slap on her buttock.

“I said… no talking!” he barked. She put her head into the duvet and gave herself up to the sensations as his tongue explored her asshole, delving deep inside and flickering over and around it before moving down to her cunt. He spread her open… his thumbs pulling her lips apart, his tongue first flickering around the edges, exploring the folds, before pushing inside her as far as he could.

“My god, he’s French-kissing my cunt,” she thought to herself, her body releasing more pussy juice into his mouth. She could hear him swallowing her liquid love with relish. He moved down further to her clit, circling and lapping at it, taking it between his lips and gently biting it. Eve could feel his breath from his nose as he exhaled on her perineum, cunt and ass. This turned her on even more.

“Okay, I think you’re ready now,” Nathan said. Eve waited anxiously, wondering what would happen next. She felt him kneel on the bed and knew he was behind her. Nathan was rock hard from looking at her upturned ass and open cunt. Her taste and smell overwhelmed him, and he had to have her. He knelt above her and rubbed his cock along the crease of her ass. It felt wonderful as he slowly rocked backwards and forwards between the globes of flesh he had lusted after for so long.

He guided his cock lower, gliding it between the folds of Eve’s pussy, every so often rubbing it over the nub of the clit, making her quiver. He slowly pushed his cock into her cunt…. savouring every second of a moment he’d been dreaming about as he saw her lips slowly part to take his cock inside her dark, warm, wet hole.

He slowly pushed inside her until he was in to the hilt. His balls were resting against her pussy and he wiggled his hips, loving the fact that he was finally inside her. He moved above her so his head was near hers, and whispered into her ear, “This is what I have been dreaming about my darling.”

Nathan started to stroke in and out of her slowly, wondering to himself how he was managing to keep control and not fuck her pussy raw, but knowing if he did he would cum and all would be over. He knelt behind her again and gripped her ass cheeks hard and he started to fuck her cunt deeper and harder with slow strokes. The only sound in the room was their breathing and the wet slap of skin on skin as his belly hit her ass and his balls hit her cunt lips.

Nathan was mesmerised by her puckered hole as he fucked in and out of Eve’s lovely pussy. He wet his finger and slowly inserted it into her asshole. She whimpered and wiggled her wonderful bottom as he did so. He took it as a sign that she liked it. To show her he was still in command, he slapped each cheek hard three times.

“Can’t have you liking it too much Eve,” he smiled.

After a few minutes of fingering her asshole… inserting first his index finger, and then his index and middle fingers all the way inside, Nathan slowly took his cock out of Eve’s sopping wet pussy and used it to smear the juices over her asshole.

“I don’t think the baby oil will be needed,” he said. “God, Eve, you’re a wet little slut!” He positioned his cock at the opening to her asshole and slowly pushed until the head was just inside before stopping and holding position. He could see the passion on Eve’s face as she looked round at him, and this made him harder. There was slight pain there, but he could tell she was so turned on, and he felt so much love for her.

He lowered a hand to reach and teased her clit between two fingers. This caused Eve to wiggle her ass, and his cock slipped in a bit further. Slowly, he eased forward until he was buried in her asshole to his balls. It felt superb! Eve and Nathan were both thinking this was what they had both been longing for. Both had tears running down their cheeks.

Nathan leaned forwards and untied one hand, “finger-fuck your cunt and clit while I fuck your ass, my darling Eve.” He proceeded to slowly withdraw all the way before sliding all the way back in. He did this several times, slowly speeding up until he was slamming in and out of her asshole. Gripping her hips and pulling her on to him to match his thrusts, he went deeper inside her. His hips went faster and faster… his hand moving round so that he could finger Eve’s pussy while she fingered her clit, their hands meeting as they played with both of her holes.

Nathan’s thrusts grew quicker and quicker. He could tell by Eve’s whimpering that she was close. Her wonderful, cute voice making those sounds was more than he could stand. He gripped her ass cheeks and groaned.

“Oh God Eve, I’m going to cum inside your ass!” Eve convulsed and came hard, gasping and sweating, her ass bucking back and forth, her asshole contracting. This tipped Nathan over the edge and he spurted his white liquid deep inside Eve’s ass, his cock twitching and jerking inside her forbidden tunnel. He collapsed and gently lay on top of her, waiting for his erection to subside so he could pull out of her asshole, though he didn’t want to.

“I love you my sexy, dirty angel,” he whispered into her ear as they lay there for a few seconds.

A while later Eve was untied and they showered, (together… though that’s another story) and dressed.

“I’m sorry if I hurt you my darling, I just had to have you and that stupid game made me want to dominate you for a change,” Nathan explained.

“No worries Nathan” Eve replied, “I love being dominated once in a while, but you do know how competitive I am, don’t you?”

“What do you mean?” Nathan asked nervously.

“Well, we are alone for at least a few more hours,” Eve replied, raising her eyebrow mischievously. “You remember the time I spanked you on the message board? I’d like it to be at least a one-all draw today. What say I tie you up? No funny business.”

Nathan agreed and let Eve tie him up face down as she had been earlier. She sucked his balls and licked his asshole, which made him come again. She disappeared for a few seconds. When she reappeared, Nathan turned round.

“Oh please, no! Oh my God,” he gasped, shocked.

“Well… you always knew I was competitive,” Eve smiled. “And when I said no funny business, I meant you certainly won’t be smiling. Now… where’s that baby oil? This thing needs a bit of lubrication, don’t you think?”

Eve caressed the huge strap-on she was wearing and laughed long and hard.

THE END

Cathy worried about her daughter Melanie who just was eighteen years old. It made Cathy think back of her own teenage years when she was as an ugly ducking growing up in Ohio. Only in her late teens she suddenly bloomed into a beautiful swan. Unfortunately being a blooming beauty, combined with her youthful inexperience, soon made her a single mother. Fortunately she received great support from her parents, Bob and Carol.

The young mother created quite a career for herself, working hard to become a model. When one of her friends tried to get accepted as a centerfold by using her photograph, it resulted in Cathy becoming a centerfold herself. She was so successful she was elected Centerfold of the Year. In the meantime the ravishing blonde made sure Melanie wouldn’t fall in the same trap as herself. From the time she was a little girl, Cathy let Melanie have ballet lessons. The early start made it easy to continue the lessons during her teen years. Although Cathy tried to keep Melanie away from boys inevitably the effects of hormones took over. Two months after Melanie entered the cheerleader squad of one of the high school football teams she proudly presented her boyfriend, a local star, the quarterback of Ohio State University.

When Cathy saw Tony for the first time, it was like deja vu: his height (he was 6 feet 3) as well as his good looks. Complementing his naturally athletic build was a crown of collar-length blond hair and green eyes that held a mysterious quality guaranteed to mesmerize the most reluctant female. He had an attractive face with a square jaw line and an enigmatic smile that hinted he was much more mature than his age. Although not even thirty he seemed he knew just how to get what he wanted. Cathy remembered a similar man from her past. It was Mel all over again. How long had it taken him to kiss her? Ten minutes? Fifteen minutes? How long did it take him to fondle her breasts on their first date? One hour? Two hours? And how long did it take him to bed her? Cathy almost blushed. What an innocent girl she had been then, what an easy conquest… Three months later Mel had her pregnant. Another two months and he was gone, to the NFL, making money. She saw his pictures, surrounded by other girls, in Sports Illustrated, People and other magazines she read in the waiting rooms of her obstetrician.

Over the years Cathy had developed a great relationship with her daughter, even when she had her career as a Centerfold. They seemed more like two close friends than mother and daughter. However, Cathy’s protective motherly instincts came to full alert when she now realized her young was in danger. Tony was much too old for her. He was a dangerous man. Cathy did a good job in hiding her worries and weaving a subtle network of activities. Melanie and her hunk never had the chance to be alone together for more than an hour. Ballet lessons, visiting grandma, shopping sprees with mom, regular studies, all these were keeping Melanie quite busy. Tony did seem to notice Cathy’s obstructions and she caught him a couple of times checking her out.

It took one month before Tony called to invite Cathy to meet him in the city for lunch. When he rose from his chair to greet her, Cathy noticed again how handsome he looked; his athletic body, the angle of his jaw, those green eyes. He looked much older than his age of twenty-six. She guessed he would have a great dick and from experience she knew her guess used to be right. Quickly she suppressed her X-rated thoughts. After the usual small talk the conversation inevitably shifted to Melanie.

“You have a beautiful and sweet daughter, Mrs. Shaw.”

Cathy decided to skip further small talk. “What do you want from her, Tony?” she said “Do you just want to have sex? That’s it, isn’t it?”

He looked startled, almost amused.

“Actually, Mrs. Shaw… It’s not Melanie I want, … I want you!”

Cathy looked him straight in the face. He smiled and looked at her with those green eyes of his. This was not the reaction she had prepared for.

“Look, Tony, I don’t like what I hear. You can’t be serious!”

“Sure I am, I was really impressed by you pictorial, in fact I still am. Do you know I voted for you to be the Centerfold of the Year?”

“This is ridiculous, why are you pursuing Melanie?”

“You look so alike, like mother, like daughter. You’re almost like two sisters and I much prefer the older sister!”

“Look Tony. I am not going to date my daughter’s boyfriend. Your infatuation with me will go nowhere, and you know it. This conversation is ended!” Resolutely Cathy left the restaurant. She had never heard anything more ridiculous and embarrassing in her life. The man even had the nerve to look at her legs when she walked away! She was glad she stopped this nonsense right from the start.

A week later a blushing Melanie confided to her mother that she had tender feelings for Tony. He was invited by the Seahawks to visit their facilities in Seattle and talk about a contract. He could take his wife or girlfriend with him. The information switched on all Cathy’s alarms. She had enough control to show interest and offer the support to be expected from a good mother. Inside however, she was furious Tony didn’t give up. She called him to have a second meeting.

“What is this Seattle thing supposed to mean?”

“If I can’t date you, I can at least date her!

“This isn’t a date, you just want to fuck her. Do you know she is a virgin?”

“I don’t want to fuck her, I rather like to fuck you… I am sorry, that sounds awful.”

“It is awful!”

“I mean, I am not eager to fuck young girls, I rather have an adult woman… it’s considered perfectly all right now for a woman to take a much younger lover. Look, Mrs. Shaw, you are a wonderfully looking MILF, you cannot blame me to want you!

“What do you mean by MILF?”

“Didn’t you see the movie American Pie?”

“No, I missed it, tell me about it.”

“MILF is an abbreviation of ‘Mother I’d Like to Fuck‘

Cathy concluded the guy obviously had a problem. As a single woman she seldom found what she really needed. Many times she had seen male eyes travel slowly up from her slender ankles to the graceful curves of her calves, then up again to the smooth-skinned and long thighs, the prominent buttocks and trim waist. But then she had seen them turn away, concluding this centerfold beauty was beyond their league. Now she had to deal with this impertinent fool who kept staring at her with those damn eyes.

He has seen me nude already. Cathy almost panicked. The Centerfold of the Year pictorial had been quite daring and revealing. Some of those pictures even had shown her intimate slit. Tastefully of course, and details brushed away, but nevertheless… Unconcerned he was looking at her legs again. Cathy felt almost naked under his stare and she felt getting all hot when she followed his eyes to her crotch.

“Stop looking at my legs! If you bother us again, I will go straight to the police.”

Even as she rose and left, Cathy knew her threat was mute. Melanie was over eighteen, legally adult and publicity would be the last thing she wanted. At breakfast the following morning an upbeat Melanie told her she Tony had asked her to accompany him to Seattle, the following weekend. It was all Cathy needed to hear. She dialed his cell.

“Where and when?” she asked when she heard his voice.

“The dining room of the MetroLux Hotel, 7 pm and Mrs. Shaw… could you wear the black lingerie you used in your pictorial, please…”

Cathy slammed the phone down.

The MetroLux was the best hotel in downtown, a carefully restored building dating from the end of the 19th century. Tony had made a reservation for a private dining room.

“He is quite sophisticated for a young man.” Cathy thought. However, she was pleased the chance one of Melanie’s friends would see them together, would be minimal. She had chosen a simple black high collared evening dress. The last thing she wanted was to excite him.

“I forbid you to take Melanie with you to Seattle. I did some research and found out you will share bedrooms with the girls you take with you.” Cathy blurted out the moment the waiter had served their drinks and taken their orders.

“You are unreasonable, Mrs. Shaw. Melanie is an adult, beautiful young woman. I am a man and I have my needs. We like to have some fun together. It is considered healthy to release sexual tensions, to enjoy each other! How has your love life been lately?”

“Watch it, Tony! My love life is none of your business and you are talking about having fun with my daughter! You are talking about bedding my little girl…! If you are feeling horny, don’t use my daughter…!”

“But it’s you I want, you are looking amazing tonight. Ever since I saw your Centerfold of the Year pictorial, years ago, I dreamt about you. When I’m looking at Melanie, I am only seeing you. When I’m kissing her I feel like kissing you. I need to make love to her, unless you can suggest an alternative…”

Cathy swallowed before she expressed her indignation.

“You bastard!” She hissed.

Again the waiter interrupted them, this time bringing them their entrees. Only after he had taken their dessert orders, could Cathy continue to express her indignation.

“Read my lips: leave Melanie alone. If you feel horny, just find another woman…!”

“I don’t want just another woman! I never would be able to make out with a stripper or a call girl. I only want you!”

“You’re really crazy…”

Cathy realized she slipped into repetitions. The past week she was tormented by sleepless nights with wild wicked dreams. She started feeling less convincing. This guy was hopeless. Cathy had some stalkers in the past, but they always were kept quite a distance from her. This was close, much too close for comfort. To make things worse Tony seemed to sense her waning outrage. He remained remarkably quiet and even confidently took her hand between his.

“You are so beautiful and sexy, Mrs. Shaw… Come on, I’m not too bad looking, give me a chance.”

Cathy felt a shiver creeping up her spine. This was getting dangerous. This guy really could soften a girl up. His hands seem to exude some electrical current. Melanie wouldn’t stand any chance against him.

“You ‘re just a creep, looking at tits and ass in girlie magazines. You should be ashamed.”

Cathy had the feeling she had regained control after her jiff of weakness.

“Mrs. Shaw, I didn’t just look at your tits and ass, I mean yours are beautiful, but most of all I looked at your face. The first picture of your pictorial… your lips, they are beautiful!”

Cathy felt flattered, the first picture happened to be her favorite too. She also felt excitement creeping up. The guy was impossible, but he was undeniably cute in some way and he showed a combination of maturity, confidence and determination. Cathy found it more and more difficult to resist his charms. For a last time their conversation was interrupted by the waiter.

“Your check, sir… any time you’re ready.” He disappeared discretely.

When Tony reached over to take the check Cathy felt the back of his hand accidentally rubbing against her knee. It gave her the creeps. She was relieved they would leave. Suddenly Tony took her hands again. When he turned to her she saw his gaze moving to her lips.

“I love the little grooves in your lips… “

He hesitated, obviously wanting to ask her something.

“What do you want, tell me!”

He smiled and looked at her.

“Could you go down on me and suck my cock?”

Cathy lashed out wide to slap him right in the face, but he gripped her wrist in a flash. She was fuming in rage.

“You filthy bastard, what in the world made you think I would do anything like that?”

He firmly held her wrists.

“Please, please… come down, Mrs. Shaw. I had some drinks with Mel, last month, he told me about the days you had with him. He told me everything!

Cathy suddenly felt paralyzed. Tony knew… Memories of the past feverishly whirled through her mind. Mel was the man who discovered and unfolded her submissive nature. He had enjoyed and exploited her body time after time, always finding new ways to subdue her and humiliate her, to lure her into raw, nasty sex. Suddenly he was gone but even then she never really could hate him. She named their daughter after him, keeping a living memory of al those nights she sobbed and convulsed in peaks of ecstasy. Cathy never guessed he would kiss and tell. Now another man knew her secret. Those quarterbacks were like old ladies, blabbering around about their conquests when they were hanging out together.

Tony’s eyes still were locked in hers. She noticed again they were green and they were hungry. Cathy felt her anger drain away. Gradually she felt excitement building in her. It started minutes ago, and now it was there, centered right in her groin. She thought of the way Mel had dominated her. Without a word she slipped down from her seat and dropped on all fours. Light filtered through the tablecloth so she effortlessly noticed how his erection pressed against the front of his trousers. She hesitated for a moment but then decidedly slid his zipper down until his trousers opened. She became aware of his fingers in her hair. When she leaned closer, she inhaled his scent. He smelled musky, sweaty and male. His cock was hot, alive and powerful touching her cheek for just a second. It felt like warm velvet over solid steel. Excitement rushed through her body when she felt his penis swelling in her hand. Then her head dropped forward when she took his plum into her mouth.

She ran her tongue around the bulb of his silky-smooth knob, down to the full length of his penis, savoring the masculine taste of him. With one hand under his scrotum, she slid her tongue back up and down his shaft before she wrapped her lips around his swollen tip. It was a long time ago she handled such a beautiful cock. Easing his balls out of his trousers she gazed at the hairy bags as his spheres rolled and heaved in her hands. She watched his balls move within the thin bag of his scrotum as he gasped in his male pleasure. She continued to slip him in and out of her mouth slowly, till her lips moved down, down to the vary base…

Tony was going to come in her mouth. She knew as he clutched her head. My daughter’s friend is going to cum in my mouth. The utter decadence of the situation made her shiver. His sperm gushed in to her mouth, the salty liquid bathing her tongue, filling her cheeks as his cock rhythmically twitched. She wallowed hard, taking care the fluid wouldn’t seep over her lips.

“That was wonderful!” he said when she resumed her seat next to him. “Let’s proceed to the bedroom, I made a reservation for a nice suite.”

“I will do no such a thing, enough is enough!”

“If you don’t want to sleep with me I will get you a taxi right away but I prefer you would come with me upstairs. I am looking forward bringing a defiant women to submission!”

She noticed a distinct change in his demeanor, the success of his forward approach having unleashed his dominating side. His acquired knowledge how to handle her definitively gave him all the self-confidence he needed. All of a sudden Cathy was aware of tingling warmth in the pit of her stomach. She felt a deep visceral need, blatantly sexual, centered right in her groin. How she longed for the blistering orgasm she so long had dreamt about but had never achieved since Mel.

They rode the elevator in a hurry. As soon as the bedroom door was closed, Tony pulled her against him. She felt his huge cock through his trousers.

“Bend over!”

He lifted her skirt and ripped her thong straps apart, casually yanking the tiny gusset from her open lips. Cathy knew her sex would be open and dripping. Her bottom cheeks were shamelessly exposed.

“Your cunt is mine, Mrs. Shaw.” His voice sounded assured and arrogant.

“Don’t call me Mrs. Shaw.”

“OK, then I call you Cathy, my slut! You will be a slut for me, won’t you?”

“No, oh no…” She felt his finger exploring her intimidate folds, deliberately touching her clit slightly. Not too much, just enough to make her rut. Her back arched, allowing him even easier entrance.

“O, yes you will! I love those single mothers with their dripping cunts! They are the most desperate, begging and crawling to be fucked.”

“No, no, nooo….”

“I bet you will! In a minute you will drop on your knees and start sucking my cock again. Don’t worry, I will fuck your brains out till you can’t have anymore and cry for mercy.”

“Never, never!”

The moment she let the words escaped her mouth Cathy knew her defeat would be inevitable. The urge to submit and experience the humiliation of total surrender overpowered her, a craving for the bittersweet delight of ultimate defeat. His fingers relentlessly intensified her excitement. She dropped to her knees working feverishly on his trousers. Almost frantically she opened his belt and finally pulled down his pants. In the light of the bedroom for the first time she could admire his athletic body in its full glory. She looked in awe at what her hands held. The massive plum colored helmet and its shaft thrust up from a thick hatch of hair. Thick blue veins were coiling themselves around a majestic column of rock-hard flesh. Her fingers could hardly encircle it and the slit was already exuding pearls of pre-cum. It was far the biggest member she had ever encountered.

“Ohmigod!” she murmured. Excitement was churning her insides at the thought of this monster splitting her nether lips, spearing up in her cunt. Suddenly his hand clenched hard in the wealth of her blonde hair and her head was wrenched back so that she had to stare up into his eyes.

“Now you will beg for it, like a good slut… won’t you?”

“Yes, fuck me… please, fuck me!” She whispered.

“Good girl!”

Cathy didn’t make romantic love like a good Centerfold should; she just jumped into his arms. With him standing she started riding him like in her earlier, wild years. His hands delved deep in her cheeks while he mercilessly impaled her on his upright phallus. The way his member stretched her inside was beyond anything she had experienced before. It brought her to an earth shattering, blinding orgasm.

Having experienced an orgasm earlier that night, Tony didn’t have his second orgasm yet. When she had finished writhing and moaning he lifted her off and unceremoniously threw her hard down on the bed, on her back. She felt the weight of his muscular body pinning her down. In two movements he hooked her knees in front of his shoulders, spreading her wide open, her sex, oozing the juice of her heat. His weight crushed her, his hot rod pistoning in and out her contracting channel. Inch by inch, with each thrust, she was stretched further. She groaned at the remorseless way he treated her, pinning her knees down to the mattress with her face in between, her hips bucking up at him urgently, greedy for another blistering orgasm she had missed for so many years.

When he finally started those long, intense, pelvis-slapping thrusts, she clenched every internal muscle around his flesh, determined to milk every drop from his dancing balls. As the world exploded in her head she heard herself screaming in ecstasy. He rewarded her with hot jets of sperm overfilling her cunt. When they savored the aftermath of their pleasure, she felt the wealth of his emission slowly trickling along her thighs. Cathy’s hand moved down across his muscular chest to his flat stomach and found his pubic hair and the cylinder of his semi-erect penis. It was neatly decorated by grayish layers of slime. She cupped the glorious balls and juggled them gently, the stroked the penis itself. It hardened under her touch, growing under her greedy eyes.

College life is considered the best part of life. Great sports, freedom at education, beautiful girls and lots of fun. I had none of them. Its not that I was a jerk. I was quite normal. I had my dose of amazing friends, lovely parents and my kind of fun. But somehow I always missed something. Something I didn’t know. Something I was always in search of. I myself didn’t know what it was. I would never have but for that day.

I belonged to the best college in my place. Easily the best. I had to go through a stringent entrance test followed by a personal interview to get admission in the college. I was a good student too. We had a test that day. It was my favourite subject – math. I normally finished the test at least half an hour before the end and was checking my answering when it happened.

Ms. Anita was over thirty years of age, a bit on the plump side with gorgeous breasts and a fantastic ass. Until that day she was the best instructor on campus with a sweet smile and nothing else to me. I was shaking my pen in my right hand trying to get it to write again. I didn’t observe her walking beside me and the needle sharp nib of my pen scratched her just above the knee on her bare skin that couldn’t be covered by her lovely tight navy blue mini skirt. I at once apologized and stood in helplessness as the scratch began to turn into a deep red.

The rest of the room were engrossed in their paper. She said, ‘Its ok son. Its not your fault. You continue with your test.’ She then bent a little and was examining the damage. Her white shirt was blazing in the lights and the top button was undone. Through the gap I had my first glimpse at her beautiful cleavage. I was at once transformed into a different world that I was totally new to me. I didn’t know how long I was that way until,

“Hello! Are you alright?” said my goddess.

I recovered at once but was still staring at her milky white chest. She stood properly and there was that million dollar smile on her beautiful face. Then she turned around and moved on.

***

From that day, college meant paradise to me. Math class was heaven. All through the class my eyes never left her sensuous body and my dreams were filled with her and nothing else. As a natural consequence my marks faded away and within a month everybody noticed the change. One day the inevitable happened.

“Brian Taylor! Please stay after class.”

I sat at my place while the class emptied. Once everybody left she came to me and sat beside me.

“Brian, I hope you know the reason why you are here. I never expected I would have to face you this way and have this talk with you. Math is as much a passion for me to teach as it was for you to learn. What’s gone wrong?” said Ms. Anita.

“Nothing Miss. I shall put in my best efforts and regain the lost ground. I promise.” Said I in a desperate attempt to drive away the situation.

“Let me tell you something Brian. I think we both realize you have gone beyond a point where you can pull yourself back. Can I know the reason for why you did this to yourself?”

Then I was in a real fix. I couldn’t tell her the reason. And nothing else came into my head. She sitting so close to me with her skirt revealing half of her thighs was already doing its magic on my dick.

“I don’t know the reason myself, Miss” I lied, “am unable to concentrate and find the new concepts extremely difficult to understand. I also find math very boring to practice and my mind drifts off whenever I try to work out on the problems.”

“Ok. Lets do this. You come over to my place this weekend. I’ll talk to your mother. I find that you are having trouble with a certain section of the syllabus and lets take an oath to get it right during the weekend. I’ll work with you and I’ll take it as a personal challenge. Let me tell you something Brian. You have been my favourite student and I cant let this happen to you. So this Friday you are walking home with me.”

That’s the reason why she was the best teacher. She was so involved with her work. “Thanks a lot Miss. I’ll inform my mother and seek her permission.”

***

Friday school was agony. The classes seemed unusually long. And the day never seemed to end. Mom was happy that Miss Anita was ready to help me. At last the day ended and we walked together to her place.

She was apparently tired from the day’s work and as soon as she showed me to my room she said she’ll take her bath and return. She added, “Brian, you finish your bath too and lets have dinner. After that we’ll start doing the problems.”

I expected nothing less and agreed. I took bath, changed into new underwear, shorts and a tshirt and went downstairs. She was already there in the kitchen and was serving at the table. She was wearing a short baby top that came just below her breasts and I could faintly see her nipples through the fabric. We finished dinner and went to the living room.

She was wearing a mini skirt on the bottom. It was white in color and was lovely. She sat down on a sofa and asked me to sit on the floor near her so that she can see all the time what I was doing. I sat opposite her.

She instructed me on a concept white I stood on my knees all the time staring at her lovely cleavage and nodding my head. Then she gave me five problems on the concept and asked me to do them. Believe me I heard nothing of what she said.

I somehow managed to do the first problem using my own head and looked up expecting to see the usual beautiful smile acknowledging my performance. She was glaring at me. I tried attempting the second one but just couldn’t move ahead. I quickly went for the third. Then the fourth and then the fifth. Nothing. I looked up and this time I could actually hear my heart beat. What she did next was something I never imagined.

She slapped me hard on my cheek. “Idiot! I explained you so clearly and you just couldn’t get it into your dumb head.” Wish I could explain her that I couldn’t even get it into my dumb ears leave alone the head. As my cheek burned she took the pencil from my hand and asked me the first step for the second problem.

I managed. Then I observed something. When she slapped me she slightly moved towards me on the sofa and her skirt went back revealing a bit of her white panties. The second slap on the same cheek. My cheek burned more. I could actually feel tears swelling in my eyes. Its been years since anyone hit me like that.

She said, “What the hell! You couldn’t even tell me the first step properly. Stand up. Take off your tshirt and shorts. Quick.”

Was I listening or were my senses totally knocked up? I kept staring into her eyes. Another slap. I knew she was serious. She wanted to humiliate me.

I stood up and took my tshirt off. Her expression didn’t change. She was really serious about embarrassing me. But I just couldn’t take off my shorts before her. My underwear will easily show my hard on and moreover even mother didn’t see me that way for over ten years now.

“Brian, what are you waiting for?”

The look in her eyes automatically took my thumbs into the elastic of my shorts and I pulled it down. I stepped out of it. Still no change of expression even at my obvious hardon.

I was back on my knees and this time I concentrated at what she’s saying and understood the concept. She wrote down a new problem and with the book still in her lap asked me for the solution. I explained the first step. No smile yet. She just looked on. I could feel my cheek preparing for the next torture. Then I heard, “Next”

Thank God. I proceeded. With each correct step my confidence grew and soon I got to the right solution. Still no smile. She went on for the next concept. She suddenly lifted her legs and sat cross legged perhaps because of discomfort. Now I can actually see her panties and her pussy mound. It was a beautiful sight. Before I realized the concept was over. And there was nothing in my head. Before I decided on what to do the five problems were on the paper. I took it from her hand and said, “Miss, can you explain once again?”

Another slap. “Brian, you got to understand something here. Its not my job to teach you like this. When I can show this dedication why cant you? Where the hell is your head roaming while I was teaching? You wont listen like this. You feel like a beach boy in this hot weather with your clothes off, right? Take off your briefs. Only then will this mean anything to you.”

Hell! I was too aroused to remove my underwear. This time I was truly embarrassed. I stood up and tears filled my eyes. I apologized but she refused to listen. I just stood praying she’ll forgive me.

“Didn’t you hear what I said? I want this thing off.” Saying she put the pencil into the elastic of my shorts and tried to pull it down. I held it back. Another slap. As I held my burning cheek in my hand and closed my eyes to clear the tears I suddenly felt my dick feel comfortable. I realized what happened. The bitch pulled down my briefs to my knees before I even knew it.

My dick was pointing right at her face and my underwear was around my knees. I tried to get out of it but she said, ‘Don’t try that jerk. Keep it there. That’ll remind you of how serious I am.”

Soon I was back on my knees wiping tears from my eyes and one hour and a few slaps later I was through with the concepts. I suddenly began to concentrate hard and whatever problem she gave me I was able to solve without trouble. At last the smile appeared. It was as if the devil was pushed back by the angel inside her.

“Brian, see, if you concentrate you can grasp faster than anyone else. Ok now. Try this problem. Its really tough and even if you are unable to solve it it’ll not mean anything. I just want to see your brilliance come back to you.”

This kind of motivation really helps. It was a difficult problem alright. Quite misleading. But I could spot it and arrived at the solution in less than ten minutes. I showed it to her. She was overjoyed.

She got up and hugged me. She was a bit taller to me and when she hugged me my dick went between her legs and she kissed me on my cheek. She pulled her legs together without realizing and suddenly her thighs held my dick. I could help it nolonger and hugged her closely.

I knew I made a big mistake. I knew what was going to happen. Ten seconds passed. Nothing. I opened my eyes and looked at her. Her eyes were closed. Her thighs still held my dick and her lips were trembling. I didn’t know what got into me. I closed the distance between us and our lips met.

It was only my fourth kiss of my life and she could spot that. Soon she was guiding my tongue into her mouth and she sucked on my lower lip. Her hands moved all over my back and my buttocks and whenever she touched my buttocks my dick throbbed and she knew that. I took liberty to move inside the back of her top moving over her bare skin and slowly my hands moved to the front moving the top over her breasts. Her breasts felt lovely. So soft. So milky. So wonderful.

I held her nipples in my hands and she let out a gasp. I lifted her top over her head and moved my hands inside her armpits onto her breasts and her lovely hips. My right hand went over her skirt onto her thigh and started the journey inside. I held the elastic of her panties and pulled it down hard. I pulled it until her knees and let it be there. Then I pulled down her skirt and let her step out of it. She was as naked as I was. Just as naked.

We moved onto the sofa and our kisses continued. I moved my hands all over her breasts and butt. I began showering small kisses all over her breasts and took a nipple in my mouth. She hugged me closer as my tongue flicked on her bud. With the other hand I pressed her other breast and massaged it.

Then I moved lower and kneeled on the floor. I lifted her knees with her panties still on her knees. Her pussy looked so beautiful. She didn’t expect this and hid her face in her hands. I moved my face close to her pussy and smelt it. Heaven. My tongue found its way onto the pussy lips. They were so wet. It darted inside and moved all over. To the deepest depths to the softest corners. Taking in all the wetness. Soon my hands found her buttocks and holding each of them in my palms I guided my tongue deep inside her pussy. Soon she started moving her pussy to match with the rhythm of my tongue. Suddenly her hands tightened in my scalp and she held me closer to her pussy.

“God, god, god.” Was all she said. The rest were deep breaths and gasps of pleasure. Suddenly there was a gush of her juices all over my face and she fell back. I continued to lick her pussy and then slowly I got up. Her eyes were closed. I felt she needed rest and I got out of my underwear. I picked up my clothes and started to move away when I felt her hands on my hips from behind.

“Who the hell said you could leave?” said she in a husky voice that I never heard before. She turned me around and started kissing me. She licked her own juices from my face and started kissing my neck and slowly started moving down. She kissed my navel and moved lower. There came the shock.

She held my pubic hair between her teeth and pulled. I let out a shout as pain engulfed my groin. She then went lower took my balls in her mouth and began to chew on them very strongly. It was a beautiful feeling full of pleasure and pain. My dick was hitting on her face and was smearing her face with my pre cum. Then without warning she took my dick into her mouth as deep as it would go and sucked on it. She went on sucking on it as she entire hand went between my buttocks. I was going totally crazy as her fingers touched all over my butt. She suddenly turned me around, bent me forward and put her tongue inside. One touch at my anus had my dick throbbing and I felt I would come right then.

She then held my dick in her hand and started to stroke it fast as her tongue began to explore the depths of my anus. Soon I could hold it no longer and and my cum sprayed all over the sofa and her hand. She refused to let me go even then and continued to stroke my dick even as it was going down. Her teeth dig into my anus and she bit as my dick pounced back into action. She stroked on and on and then when I could take it nolonger I lifted her and hugged her. She kissed her hard and as we both gasped she pushed me onto the sofa. I could feel my sperm on my back and my butt. She then turned around and guided my dick into her pussy. Then she bent down holding my knees in her hands for support and started to hump me. It was a lovely feeling. Just too good. Her inviting asshole was igniting my deepest passions. I was wondering if I should do anything about it when she said in her husky sexy voice, “How can you resist my ass like that? I cant. Put your finger in and find your dick. Do it now son.”

That really triggered out my passions and my finger dig into her ass as my dick pounded into her pussy with vigour. Soon I was transformed into ecstacy as I could feel my balls tighten. I told her so and she immediately moved over my body so that I can continue to pound into her ass as she took my dick into her mouth. And soon we came all over the place. The she lay beside me holding my dick with her over mine and my hand on her asshole stroking it slowly.

“Well Brian, thanks for doing so badly in my subject” said she flashing her beautiful smile.

“Well Miss, thanks for making me do so badly in your subject” said I grinning as she posed a quizzical look on her face.

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As I looked at the coffee table, I saw that everyone’s beer bottles were on coasters or simply cleared from the tabletop. It was a subtle detail that really showed how blessed I am with a classy group of friends. I looked around the room and smiled. I was having a great time. I looked to my wife and she was doing the same. She pounced around the room like a social butterfly and I was up and down, around the room making sure everyone was comfortable. We were proud to be throwing a great get-together, but we were both eager for everyone to leave.

Randi moved with grace. She looked amazing with her loosely curled hair. Her curls tossed from side to side almost playfully as she moved. Her slender neck was softly covered by her turtleneck sweater. The dark black fabric hid the shadows created by her large breasts and fit to her form nicely. Her jeans hugged at her waist and ran tight to her legs. They flared only slightly over her high heel boots. With jeans on, the boots looked classy in that Los Angeles style. However, I knew that once her jeans came off, her boots ran to her thighs. She looked amazing clothed, but all I could do was picture her naked and smile.

The party scene was typical. The women had cut themselves from the heard. They regrouped in feminine laughter and naughty secrets. We men sat on the sofas rambling on about the Super Bowl and other testosterone-driven activities. We were all, but brute in our humor to which the women would simply reply, “men” with eyes rolled.

We were typical men; all but me. I doubt that anyone would accuse me of being typical if only they could have seen through my jeans. My answer to Randi’s boots was a pair of her thong panties. Prior to the arrival of our first guest, I was ordered to disrobe and don the panties. Randi was a bitch when she wanted to be and I dare not set her off before the party. I did as I was told. I like to pretend to resist, but I love the way the black lace felt sliding up and over my thighs. I pulled the back into place, seated well in my seat. I adjusted as to make sure that I would not fall out. Then I started to pull my boxers over the panties. “What are you doing, slut?” Randi knew that I was trying to avoid the potential thong shot at the party. She wanted nothing to do with that, so I put my jeans on over the panties. It simply felt sexy, but a little unnerving to think of having a panty slip in front of my friends.

Throughout the night, it was difficult to maintain calm. I was very turned on by her underwear against my skin, so I struggled back from getting a hard on for what seemed like the entire night. Randi did not help matters. Any moment we had alone, in the kitchen, at the door of the bathroom, in the hall, she would stop me where I stood. She would press herself into me, run her hand down my stomach and go into the front of my jeans. She rubbed my cock through my panties and just as it began to stiffen, she withdrew. “Don’t you dare, slut.” I was left panting and having to regain composure several times throughout the party. She loved to tease me and I loved to obey.

“Who’s got Tommy?” Randi yelled from the front door? Tommy was a little too far gone to drive home. “We’ve got him,” two other friends said as they stood from the sofa. The stragglers were gathering at the door. They gave their cheeky kisses goodnight, thanked us for a great time, and left. Randi and I, Mr. and Mrs. Perfect Party Hosts, stood at the front door and waved as each car left.

“Finally,” Randi said as she grabbed the front of my shirt and pulled me to her. She looked up at me and smiled at the success of our party. She kissed me long and lovingly. Her lips pressed softly, but her tongue danced and plunged with mine hotly.

“Mmmm. That is nice,” I said with a smile, “but you taste like pussy.”

Randi smiled a wide glare. “I should. I told Jacqueline that I made you wear my panties tonight.”

My eyes bulged with surprise. It was supposed to be a complete secret and I feared the worst.

“How do you know she’s not going to go tell everyone we know?” I was surprised, but a little turned on at the prospect of another attractive woman knowing my secret.

Randi placed her hand in reassuring form against my chest. “I swore her to secrecy.”

“How’s that?”

“If you’d kissed her good night, you would have smelled my pussy.”

I was shocked again. “I didn’t know Jacqueline ate pussy.”

“She doesn’t. I told her about you in my panties and she confessed that it turned her on. I shoved her into the bathroom, lifted her skirt, and licked her. Mmmm, her cum was sweet.”

“Yeah, but how did you get her to eat you?”

“She was in a weakened state after she came, so I just pushed her to her knees. I pulled down my pants just below my ass, turned around, bent over, and shoved her face into my cunt. That little twat can lick for someone who doesn’t. Of course, I saved my cum for you, but she made me so wet.”

There was no resisting my hard on. Randi knew it. She slid her hand over the front of my pants knowing that she had turned me on.

“Hey, I didn’t say you could do that,” she growled in a low tone. “Now, you are going to get it.”

She turned me around and lightly pushed me back inside.

“Go to the sofa. I want you to strip down to your panties and wait for me.”

I did as I was told. I went into the living room, removed all clothing but my thong, and waited on the sofa. I did not have to wait long. Randi returned to me. Her high heeled boots clacked against the wood floor as she walked down the hall. I looked over the back of the sofa and she allowed me to take a moment just to watch her coming. Her hair still swayed, but her neck and chest were exposed. Her breasts were concealed by a black lace teddy and the material reminded me of my panties. I looked further downward to see her nine inch rubber cock jolting from her hips. It was held in place by a leather harness that was shaped like a thong. The harness was her favorite of our strap on collection because it held a dildo in place for her as well. Her legs were wrapped in fishnet stockings, barely visible above her thigh-high black leather boots. She was a vision of ecstasy and I felt a drop of pre-cum work its way out of the tip of my cock.

“My God, Mistress. You are gorgeous,” I moaned over the sofa.

“Thank you, slut. Now shut the fuck up.”

I sat still on the edge of the sofa and waited for her next commands. I was so busy staring at her that I did not realize she was holding something in each hand.

“Open your mouth,” she ordered and I complied. I opened my mouth and my tongue was met with the taste of leather and rubber. I realized she purchased a new toy. The red rubber ball fit to my teeth as she wrapped the straps around the back of my head. It was secure in place.

“Tell me you love me, slut.”

I tried to speak past the gag, “I love…”

Slap. My face stung at the strike of her open hand. “You don’t love anyone slut. You’d suck and fuck anyone who told you to. You, my little fuck, are a whore. And I’m going to treat you like one. Now put these on.”

She threw wadded fishnet pantyhose into my chest. My face was still stinging as I stood. My mouth began to ache a little at the jaw with the newness of the gag. I straightened out the pantyhose and pulled them over my legs, over my panties, and over my raging hard on.

“Very nice. Now come with me whore.”

Randi grabbed me by the hand and walked quickly to the bedroom. She pulled me in front of her and turned my shoulders to face away from her. Then she shoved me hard onto the bed. I landed face down against the comforter.

I felt the bed shift as Randi climbed on top of me. Her knees straddled my legs as she moved up my body. Then she leaned over. Her body pressed into my back. Her dong pressed into my ass crack. Her lips pressed into my neck.

“Mmm. Do you like being my little whore?” she whispered into my ear.

I mumbled, “Yes, mistress” as my cock pushed hard into the bed.

“Good,” she said just before she bit my ear lobe.

She sat up and I heard a bottle of lube pop open. I was even more excited. Then I heard the familiar sound of a fistful of lube being pumped over a rubber cock. Her noisy hand jacked quickly at first, but slowed when she was ready.

She slid down my legs a little further. I felt her lean her body against the back of my legs. Then she bit my ass cheek. She bit a little harder than she had ever done before. It hurt, but it was nice. She was letting me know that she was not going to be gentle.

Suddenly, she gripped a fistful of fishnet with both hands at the center of my ass. She ripped the pantyhose apart without hesitation, tearing them wide open to expose my ass. Then she hooked her thumb into the back of my panties and pulled them aside.

“Spread your legs, whore.”

I did as I was told. She made me spread them until I was no longer comfortable. Once I was opened to her liking, she leaned over me. Her cock was in her fist as she aimed it to the center of my hole. She pressed forward and her tip popped into me. Then, without warning, she pushed the full length of the nine inches into me. The thickness was splitting. My ass ached and I moaned loudly against the ball gag.

“Shut up and take it, whore.”

I had no time to relax or get used to the girth of Randi’s cock in my ass. She withdrew the majority of the dong then pounded forward again. Every time she pulled back and pushed in again, it was harder than the one before. She grew more aggressive as she continued until I finally relaxed. My muscles went limp to the endorphin rush and I was able to allow her to continue pounding without resistance.

As I relaxed, my body went heavy into the bed. My fists and arms were curled tightly beneath my chest which arched my back just a little. The curve of my body allowed my cock to rub deep into the bed with every one of Randi’s thrusts. The softness of my lace panties excited me even more as my cock rubbed into them. It was so hard not to cum.

Randi steadied her pace. She was pounding into me hotly. I could feel her hips slapping at my ass as she fucked me. She began to sweat and drip over me as she pounded.

“Fuck! I’m going to cum!” she screamed. Suddenly I remembered that she had been fucking me while fucking herself with the dildo held by the harness strap.

“Oh fuck!” she screamed and quivered. Her body wretched against mine as she brought herself to orgasm. “That’s right, whore. I’m pumping my cum into your ass. Say ‘thank you’, bitch.”

“Thank you, Mistress,” I moaned. Her pounding seemed to knock the wind from me a little with each thrust.

“Thank you! Thank you, Mistress!” I was screaming against the ball gag and Randi knew I was about to cum.

“Cum for me, whore,” she gritted into my ear as she continued to pound.

She pushed hard into me and I pushed hard into the mattress. She fucked me harder and harder until I moaned into the rubber ball.

“I’m cumming. Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck me, Mistress. I’m… ahhhhh.” I could feel thick wads of cum exploding from my cock. I continued to spurt and twitch. My body went completely tense as I exploded into my panties.

As I subsided, Randi slowed her pace. She relaxed and fell onto my back. Her cock was still deep inside me as she panted, as did I.

“Mmmm, thank you, Mistress.” I tried to smile despite the gag.

Randi got onto all fours and withdrew from me. The large, heavy cock popped out of me and I could feel how well stretched I really was. Randi let me put my legs back together and lay there for a moment. Then she stood up from the bed and went to her purse. She returned to me with a ten dollar bill. She folded it and placed it into my thong the way one would pay a stripper.

She spanked me across the butt cheek, “There you go, whore. Now get cleaned up and come to bed.”

A couple weeks went by. Sarah seemed to have lost interest in him, and in me. She was dating a guy from our school now, a senior, and he seemed to take up all her time. I felt bad about how we had used the guy across the complex. I had never even found out his name.

One afternoon, I knocked on his door.

“Can I come in?”

“Of course.”

He offered me some coffee, and I accepted.

“I don’t think Sarah will be coming by here anymore.”

“Why not?”

“She got what she wanted. Anyway she has a boyfriend now. I’m sorry about what we did. It wasn’t right.”

“Its ok.” He said. “No harm done.”

“I never even found out your name.”

“It’s Michael.”

The coffee was ready, and he got up to get us cups. When he came back, I impulsively gave him a big hug. He hugged me back, tight.

“I was wondering” I said “Why don’t you paint something?” I was referring to the blank canvas on the easel.

“I haven’t found anything to paint.”

“Would you paint me?”

And so I ended up sitting for him, three times a week, in an antique black dress that he had found somewhere. I sat patiently for an hour at a time, as the painting grew and unfolded on the canvas. I noticed that he had put up curtains. Sometimes after a painting session, we would talk until he had to leave for work.

“Do you think I’m attractive?” I asked him one day.

He looked up from his coffee. “Oh yes. Of course, very attractive. I thought you knew that.”

I didn’t. I was really insecure about my body at the time. I was tall and skinny and I felt like I was all limbs.

“Would you like to see me naked?” He seemed taken aback by that. “I mean, I’ve seen you naked. It only seems fair.”

He didn’t answer, so I stood up and pulled off the black dress. I unsnapped my bra and stepped out of my panties. I stood there, totally on display.

He stared at me with an intensity that almost scared me.

“Is it ugly?” I asked. “My pussy, I mean.”

“Oh no. Oh my no” he said. “It’s beautiful. You are very beautiful.”

“Could I go down on you?” I hesitated. “I mean could I give you a blowjob?”

“Do you want to?”

I did. “We don’t have to.”

“I’d like that.”

He took off his clothes, and we moved onto his futon. I touched him all over his body. I liked touching him. We kissed a little as I fondled his penis. I really wanted him in my mouth. He showed me how he liked to be sucked. I liked having his penis in my mouth. It felt like a living thing. It was at least as much fun as going down on Sarah. I wanted him to squirt in my mouth.

“Would you mind… would you mind fucking me?” He seemed embarrassed.

I knew what he wanted, and I didn’t mind at all. He got the dildo out of the box, and showed me how to lube it up and to make him all slippery. I was amazed at how easily it went in; it was even bigger than his penis.

I loved fucking him. It made me feel incredibly powerful. I loved hearing his groans of pleasure as I reamed his asshole and slurped his cock. I was pounding his ass as hard as I could with one hand, pulling the dildo almost all the way out then shoving it back in as he fucked my mouth. My other hand was busy between my legs. He was stroking my hair very softly when I felt his ass clench hard and he came with a long low moan. I was again surprised by how much came out of his penis. It tasted a little salty, not bad. I swallowed it all. The dildo slipped out of his butt. His wilting cock slipped out of my mouth. He played with my nipples as I rubbed my clit until I came.

I got dressed again, and excused myself. I didn’t see him again until the next week.

He was almost finished with my portrait. I wondered what he was going to paint next. We had a cup of coffee when I was done sitting.

“Why do you like that? I mean the dildo in your butt?” The question burst out; it had been burning in the back of my head since the first time we spied on him.

“I don’t know.” He said. “It just feels good.”

“Do girls like that too?”

“Well, some of them do, I guess.”

“I think I might be one of those girls.” I held my breath.

“Are you saying you want to try?”

I felt myself blushing deep crimson. “Yes. I mean not with your toy, with you,.” I couldn’t believe what I was saying, but right now I wanted it more than anything. He came over to me, and kissed me ferociously. He tasted delicious. Together we moved onto the futon. I started to unbutton the dress, but he stopped me.

“Leave it on. I want you like this.” I hiked the skirt around the waist and he effortlessly pulled my panties free.

I was on my hands and knees, with my bare ass thrust up in the air, and my small breasts falling out of the front of the black dress. I felt more naked than I had ever felt before. I felt his hands on my thighs, spreading me, his breath on the crack of my ass, then his tongue, snaking its way down my spine, finding the place between my ass cheeks. My pussy gushed. “You don’t think it’s gross, do you?”

By way of answer, he pressed his tongue against my asshole. It felt heavenly. I squirmed, pressing back against his face as he tongued my anus. My fingers found my clit, and I blissfully rubbed as his tongue bore deep into my ass. I felt his finger enter my pussy, and it pushed me over the edge. I came, swearing like a sailor.

When it was over, when I stopped shaking, I wanted him. I wanted him to take me. I wanted to give him whatever he wanted. I handed him the little bottle of lube. “Do whatever you want to me.”

I felt him squirt lube onto my asshole. It was surprisingly cold. What if it didn’t fit. Oh please let it fit!

He placed his cockhead against my anus. It felt hot and urgent. I buried my face in the pillow, reaching back to help guide him.

He pressed forward a little bit. I felt my ass opening up to accept him. I willed myself to relax. “Do it.” I whispered.

He pressed against me. I pushed back against him, swallowing his cock with my asshole. I felt like I was stretched to the limit. The whole universe was his cock and my anus. My clit was singing. I could feel his balls against the back of my thighs. He held my hand. “Don’t move.” I breathed.

I don’t know how long we were like that, his cock buried to the hilt in my anus. I began to move a little bit, feeling him inside me. “Fuck me.” I said.

He started thrusting, so gently at first that I thought I was imagining it. “Harder” I whispered. He gained confidence, fucking my ass harder and deeper. My fingers strummed my clit. It felt like it was as big as a penis. “Put a finger inside me” I managed.

He reached under me, and slid a long, thick finger up my pussy. It was too much for both of us; it pushed us over the edge. He fucked my ass hard and mercilessly as I came all over him, twisting and yelling and fucking him back as hard as I could. I felt him shoot hot sperm deep inside me. At last it was over. I was trembling all over. I gasped a little as his shrunken cock slipped out of my ass.

“Wow.” He said. I could only agree.

That first time… God! She hadn’t stood a chance. The wine, the kisses. Her blood had been boiling by the time he had started getting down to serious business. Her last coherent thoughts about resisting his insistent advances had been as he had slowly unbuttoned her blouse. The pause that had created had given her time to reconsider, to tell him ‘no’ or ‘not yet’. On balance it was hard to see how she could have. She had known his parents were away for the weekend, and she had agreed to come around to stay. She even had a carefully crafted cover story for her own folks. And she had already told him she would spend the night. Exactly where she would be sleeping had not actually been specified… but the intent was hard to deny.

The meal, the wine… it had been wonderful. So grown up, so sophisticated. Necking on the sofa seemed to be a natural continuation of a dreamily heady evening. It would be hard to claim his advances were unexpected… or even new! The last time they had been alone was during the last years summer holidays… with his hand in her knickers and her moaning as she rode his fingers! Hard to see how she could refuse to let him go at least as far again. And be honest, why the hell was she here if she was not craving much of same? And please explain why she had chosen not to wear a bra that night!

Her nipples had been painfully hard long before that first brush of his lips, and she had been forced to bite back a scream of animal pleasure as he had first engulfed first one, then other in the molten cavity of his mouth. Hm… Hard to remember just how intense that had been. She knew that she had never experienced the same level of arousal just from her nips since then. Probably linked to all the anticipation that that night had held. She must have known, even if she had been unable to admit it to herself at the time… she had been more than ready. She had stroked his hair, enjoying the way he nuzzled her breasts, teasing her aching nipples and found herself trying to raise her upper body, pressing them harder against his face, filling his mouth. She had always been rather pleased with her breasts… full enough for her not to worry too much about it, but small enough not to draw too much unwanted attention either. Rather a nice compromise she had always thought a little smugly. She had had to bite back a giggle at the memory of his first exposure to her nips. She had worried… too small, too large? Should they be darker, lighter? He had kissed them tenderly and then told what beautiful breasts she had. God, he had embarrassed her! And made her glow so happily.

Sitting on his sofa, her engorged nipples being sucked hard and confident in his desire and pleasure she had stroked his hair, whispering ‘yes, baby, yes!’

Soon he had pushed a hand down below her waist, between her thighs and working at the fork of her jeans. Without any conscious thought her legs had parted, giving him more access.

The pressure, the bulk of his wrist between her upper legs, the delicious memory of his fingers moving in the moisture of her… She loved the feel of him rubbing her jeans, a layer of cotton and denim between her tender flesh and his firm fingers… it seemed to magnify and heighten the sensation dramatically. He had seemed equally content, kissing her mouth and throat, nuzzling her bared breasts and rubbing her between the thighs… she was suddenly concerned that he might not move the process on, take her further down the road that her body was suddenly keen to explore. She could feel her hips moving, pressing up against the rubbing hand and stiff fingers. How more blatant could she have been.

Her jeans had been a problem, or so she had thought. When he undid the button she had wondered if she would have to stand up, go through the motions of getting them off, which she knew would break the spell he was weaving so wonderfully. But no… he had simply pushed his hand down inside, forcing her zip down as he filled the front of her pants. Just the memory made the hairs on her arm rise; his hand… warm and hard and feeling huge in the tight confines of her pants. The fingers combed through the spare curls of her pubic hair, pressing further, engulfing the mound of her sex. She had shivered at the firm touch, the finger sliding down the moist groove…

He had forced his open mouth over hers, filling her with is tongue even as his finger had pushed into her lower body… Hm… that had been a nice touch. A second finger had joined the first, stretching her wider, filling her further. She had been aware of her wetness… worried momentarily… then just surrendered to the sensations. She had felt dizzy, her blood on fire with an hungry ache between her thighs. She had rarely been so aroused… so hot, so aching. Her own masturbatory touches seemed so pale, so inadequate in comparison. Her nerve endings had never tingled so, her nipples been so sensitive. An intense, mini explosion between her thighs made her gasp, her body heave and tense.

He had paused, two fingers deep in her wetness and his head had pulled away, eyes focusing on hers. He had raised a quizzical eyebrow… A worried frown disturbed his brow.

‘Did I.. hurt you?’ he had whispered, concerned… puzzled.

‘Idiot’ had been her breathless response, then ‘Do it to me…’ Oh God! Had she really said that? He smiled then, kissed her nose and grinned,

‘I never thought you’d ask!’

Still shocked by her own words, she had hardly reacted to the abrupt withdrawal of those magic fingers, his body sliding off the sofa. She had not understood his intention and only grasped the full import when, kneeling on floor in front of her, he had lifted her legs. Bemused then exited, she belatedly helped him as he lifted her bottom and firmly pulled her jeans and pants off her hips. It was certainly efficient… her bottom suddenly bare, her legs, still encased in her crumpled jeans raised high and folded back over her chest. Oh God! That memory of the sudden exposure of her bottom, her ass and swollen lipped pussy… perched on the edge of the sofa. Fire and ice. She could feel the yell of protest, of fear rising in her throat… Then he kissed her again. Jesus! She had not expected that… His mouth down there, between her raised thighs, hot breath on her ass and the burning sliver of his tongue lapping at her pussy lips. It was so obscenely dirty, so mind-blowingly wonderful… feeling his tongue pushing into her, into her vagina, into her cunt. She still blushed remembering that first time, her animal reaction. It would not have mattered right then if her parents had walked in on them! She still marvelled that anything could possible feel so right – and so wrong, at the same time. She had shuddered in horror as he licked her bottom, then cried out and as his open mouth engulfed my swollen labia and his tongue curled up into her throbbing cunt.

She had had her first proper orgasm, fingers knotted in his hair, arms stretching awkwardly around her raised and quivering thighs. Her own animal noises filling her ears as she tugged and pulled on his hair, grinding his face into overflowing wetness…

Even as she was wracked in the mindless throes of her bodies bliss, he was working on his own jeans. When he finally started to ignore her insistent tugging on his poor hair and straightened up, she had been made immediately aware that there was a new player on the scene. Although she could see little past her raise thighs and rumpled jeans… It felt like a warm, hard rubber prong rubbing over the slippery flesh of my bare bottom. The realisation had cut through the pleasurable delirium like an ice bolt. He had his cock out! Not just out, but pressed against and sliding along the dripping groove of her wonderously exposed pussy… Suddenly there was no resistance, no more fear… Just an overwhelming ache to feel him inside her aching, hungry body..

He had made her beg! Trapped in that folded, exposed position, unable to see him was one of the most frustrating and exiting things she have ever experienced. Bondage suddenly made a great deal of sense. He teased her, rubbing his erection against her wet, swollen lipped cunt. She remembered the thoughts… no more coy pussy, no more technical vagina any of the other words of childhood or modesty… It was her cunt. Hot and wet and waiting… and God he had made her wait. She had heaved futily against the pinning restraint, flexed her confined legs and thighs.. all the while suffering the teasing, slippery contact as he rubbed against her, soaking the hard length in her liquid arousal. Back and forth along the tingling groove and throbbing clit. She had heard her own voice, almost unrecognisable with lust and hunger begging him to ‘do it’ and then ‘fuck me! God, fuck me!’

Then the tip of him, the swollen glans was pressed to her well fingered opening. She had sobbed and moaned as the pressure increased, widening her, slowly… ever so slowly pressing deeper, stretching her. Was there pain? She couldn’t honestly remember… maybe… but it had made no impact on her reeling senses. She had been in an orgasmic haze… still mind blown from his mouth and tongue. His cock was fulfilment, it felt right, it felt good. So good… A heart stopping lifetime later he was fully inside her, his balls resting against the cheeks of her bottom. She had felt so full, so.. so… fucked. He had started moving slowly, driving back and forth, making her sob and moan. She had been so unbelievably wet, and did remember one coherent thought – that she was making a right mess of the sofa.

His fucking paused, as he had struggled with her jeans and pants. The urgent movements made my body, my cunt move around on his cock delightfully as I fought to help him. Then my legs were free, spread wide and open, his hand under my knees still forcing them high, folded over my tits. She ached to look, see her little pussy stretched wide around his thickness… but she could also sense an urgency in him now.. his expression intent and focused as he really started to fuck her. Thrusting deep, harder and harder into her quivering body, hitting something deep inside her, forcing her to grunts and gasp aloud each time. She could hear her own moaning and mumbling between the gasping, urging him on, swearing at him. His panting mingled with her own, the slap of wet flesh and the odd obscenely wet squelch. She remembered the saner part of my mind screaming at me that he was going to cum, squirt semen deep inside her receptive cunt, and I didn’t give a damn that he had worn no condom. If she had know what he intended, what was going to happen she had to admit that she probably wouldn’t have stopped him.

It was a shock when she felt his thickness pull out of her, heard herself moan and the abrupt empty feeling… The moan, which had been abruptly silenced, then replaced by an outraged howl as something even more shocking occurred. This time there had been pain, sharp and hot and strangely pleasurable as the slick tip of his cock pierced her juice smeared anus. It had been like having a telegraph pole thrust up her… an admittedly well-greased telegraph pole, and into an orgasmicly relaxed anus – but still…Oh God! Pinned by his bodyweight, obscenely spread and not mentioning so totally finger fucked, pussy licked and cock fucked… she had been unable tot offer the slightest resistance to the obscene intrusion. Her eyes had glared up into his, knowing that he was not seeing her, focused and intent on the feel of his cock driving into her tight opening. The fiery ring of her anal sphincter was simultaneity irritated and soothed by the slick passage of his greasy shaft. He had filled her in a gut wrenching way she still struggled to describe. Then came the explosive, painful, indescribable sensation of him repeating the mind numbing violation as he started to pump it rapidly back and fourth. She had never felt so helpless, or so graphically violated… and found her body responding like never before. The pain blossomed into something weirdly pleasurable, and she still struggled to decide if it was a physical effect or a mental, emotional one. Just the knowledge of what was being so outrageously done to her – his slippery cock thrusting into her virginal anus – started to tip her over the edge once more.

Then his eyes had focused on hers once more, his expression twisting, eyes screwing up – and a memory that maybe she had even felt the pulse of cum shoot down his cock shaft – as he exploded in her ass… his face so beautifully agonised as he cried out in his pleasure. She had felt her belly clench in return, blood singing and thundering in her ears – even as he had collapsed over her – his cock throbbing and twitching, so tightly gripped by her abused little hole.

She could never remember how long they lay like that, but recalled how every time his body moved, her arms and legs, now wrapped around his waist, would pull him tight against her, unable to bear his the thought of his loss. He had softened, slipped free of her body at some point. It was only when he mumbled against her breasts that he was losing circulation that her body had relaxed enough to release him. Her heart had melted at his shy smile, then leapt in pleasant anticipation when he suggested they had better have a shower. Confused memories of struggling from the remains of their clothes, lots of giggling and stumbling and experimenting with water temperature. Then the steamy, close confines and slippery bodies soaping each other. Soapy fingers in her puss, tenderly exploring the tenderness of her ass and the renewed hardness rubbing, hot and slippery against her belly. The final act of kneeling under the cascade of hot water, licking and sucking on his squeaky clean cock, hungry to taste his cum and wondering how good a lubricant liquid soap would make – already thinking about the second time.

Fin.

Edited by Angel_Love

My wife Karen and I have enjoyed reading porn forums; before we got our computer, we would read the porn mags. We were talking about the old days, and recalled this story about a hidden fantasy of hers, we felt worthy of sharing with you.

My wife has always fantasized what it would be like to have two men at the same time. I suggested making her fantasy a reality. She said she wouldn’t want it to ruin our love for each other by fulfilling this fantasy.

But when an old boyfriend of hers went to work at her office, I thought it would be a perfect time for her to experience her fantasy. Ryan is a thin, quiet guy, and a little shorter than I am. I like him because we have many of the same interests, including Karen! I can also trust him to keep his hands off, unless allowed!

He dated Karen before I did, then his parents moved to another state and because we were all minors at the time he had to go. I fell for Karen about a year after Ryan moved. We kept in contact with Ryan over the years.

“I always knew that you two would end up with each other,” he said.

I suggested to Karen that we have a three way with Ryan. “We can trust him,” I said.

She again expressed her reluctance to engage in the three-way, but I could tell that she was intrigued by this suggestion. Seeing Ryan was an old boy friend that we both knew and liked, I didn’t see any problems occurring.

When ever we read the stories about three-ways, she would say, “I could never do a threesome with another woman, because I would get really jealous!” she said, “you are quite the catch baby, and I don’t feel like playing with fire!”

I’m 6 foot 1 with the American good looks as she puts it, athletic body, and the monster cock from hell! I believe that cock is what she fell in love with, but she says “no”, but I do know other wise, because when I’m putting my meat to her, all she screams out about is my big fat cock!

I don’t know why she won’t do a three-way with other women, I’ve told her not to worry because, she is the most beautiful woman in the world as far as I’m concerned, and I will follow her to the end of the earth if need be.

I’ve jokingly told her, “You can pick out the girl,” and then we would laugh. “I don’t need anyone but you sweetie, because I love you so much! I would be a fucking fool to mess up our relationship by doing something you didn’t approve of!” Karen feels the same. We love and trust each other completely.

She is a tall strawberry blond, 5 foot 10″ with beautiful blue eyes, that would melt any mans heart, and make his dick drool! She has a pale complexion, perfect 36c tits, with small pink areolas, and the most perfect little nipples that poke out when excited. Karen has a flat stomach that leads down to her nicely trimmed light orange bush, soft in texture. Her clit is just visible from under its hood, and she has the most luscious puffy pussy lips that men would kill for. Not to mention the tightest opening to the world of lust that I have ever seen. Karen has a perfect pear shaped ass, and long gorgeous legs. There is nothing about this woman that has a flaw in my eyes.

One morning I woke up in an extremely horny mood. I went down between Karen’s gorgeous legs and began munching on her wonderful hot pussy. After eating her for about 20 minutes, I rolled her over and slid my throbbing meat stick into her incredibly hot fucking pussy, and fucked her doggy style. I fucked her as hard as I could, but didn’t bring her off, so I concentrated on my own orgasm as it was getting late.

I pumped her full of my hot cum, and said, “Sorry baby! I’ll have to make it up to you later.”

“You had better be ready tonight, because I’m going to make you eat my aching cunt, then fuck me all night long,” she said with a disappointed look in her eyes.

Later that day she called and said she was so fucking horny from the morning’s escapades, and that she wanted me to stop by her office after work and fuck her there. “Hey listen baby, my boss is on a business trip, and I could send Ryan home early!”

I jokingly said that she should have Ryan put his cock to her. “Very fucking funny, just get your fucking ass over here after work, or you’ll pay for it, if you know what I mean!”

I thought, what the hell, this would be the perfect time to fulfill Karen’s fantasy, and took the opportunity to initiate the threesome. When I got to the office, Ryan was just gathering his stuff. I leaned over and asked him ,”Do you wanted to help me fuck my wife?”

With a look of wonderment on his face he nodded, and asked, “Are you serious?”

Conspiratorially I told him to lock up the office and, “Stay at your desk until I call you!”

I walked into her office; and was greeted with a mind-melting kiss. She placed her hand on my already stiff member, and told me, “Get undressed, and I will send Ryan home.”

I told her, “If you wanted any cock, you are going to have to fuck both of us!”

I said it jokingly, because if she objected; I would have shrugged if off and took care of business myself. Karen put up a show of reluctance at first and I didn’t think she was going to go for it, but in the same joking manner she said, “Well if that’s the only way to get some cock, then I guess I’ll have to do you both!”

She thought I was bluffing, but when I called Ryan into the office, she had a look of hesitation in her eyes. She looked at Ryan then back at me, and poor Ryan didn’t know what to say or do at this point. It was like a Mexican stand off!

I realized that I was going to have to make the first move, so I reached over grabbed the front of her blouse, and pulled hard! As the buttons started popping off her blouse, they flew everywhere! I took her blouse off, tossed it on the floor unclasped her bra and it joined the discarded garment on the floor.

There they were, my wife’s perfect tits in all their glory! God what a site, and Ryan must have thought so, because his jaw almost hit the floor! I figured they must have grown since they dated, because he was looking at them, it was like it was for the first time. Maybe it was! It seemed like his eyes had radar built in, and they had found their target, as he was locked on, and went for the kill!

He started by unleashing a barrage of pent up passion he must have held for her, he was no longer quite Ryan as he grabbed her right globe. He bathed her gorgeous nipple with his saliva, then sucked it into his drooling mouth, feeding on it like a starving infant. Not wanting to be left out, I squeezed her left perfect mound, forcing her nipple to strain against its own skin. I softly took her beautiful button between my teeth, and rolled it back and forth. Karen flung her head, and arched her back, sticking her chest out, like offering her prize possessions to the winner! It was like a contest between Ryan and I, we nibbled, and sucked, coating her gorgeous love mounds with our saliva. We were sucking my wife’s tits, and her into submission!

She moaned softly, taking in the fact that she had two men devouring her jutting breasts. Her breathing became heavier; she was enjoying the sensation of having both her tits sucked on at the same time!

She leaned her head back, and growled in a harsh voice, “Oh yes!” “Suck my tits boys! Make me horny for your cock. Give me both your cocks. I want some cock now!”

I couldn’t take it any longer! I stood up, and stripped my clothes off in some sort of speed record, and reached over yanked her skirt down over her gorgeous hips letting it fall to the floor. She stepped out of it, and kicked into the pile with the rest of her clothes. I damn near shredded her panties getting them off her! Ryan wasn’t far behind. He released her tit, as he ripped his clothes off, and was ready for action!

We stood there looking at each other, breathing heavily, our hearts pounding with adrenaline, our blood coursing its way to our engorged cocks. Our brains were no longer in control of our bodies. Ryan and I looked at each other, and attacked her at the same time! We wrestled her to the floor, he went for her beautiful love mountains, and I went down to her gorgeous pussy, and lapped at her hot cunt like a starving dog. I shoved my tongue as far as it would go, into that sweet pussy! I curled it around her sensitive clit, and tickled her G-Spot with the tip of my long tongue, and she went wild! Bucking, and twitching, and her pussy clamped on my tongue like a vise!

She screamed out a war call, saying, ” YES! Lap my cunt you fucker. Eat my pussy and make me cum baby, please make me cum.” Then her body started quivering, and twitching, her stomach muscles contracted, forcing her blood to her swelling clit, and she exploded with such force! I almost choked at first, by the amount of love juice as it gushed from her body! Just the power she put behind that first gushing orgasm, and squeezing my head with her powerful legs, made me come close to loosing consciousness!

I was forced to keep my self in check, as I drank all the juice I could handle. I was a little disappointed that I ended up letting some run down the crack of her ass. So I went to work on lapping up the remainder of her love juice, and paying close attention to her lovely asshole!

Karen’s body went limp, but not for long as Ryan kept licking and sucking her tits, as though it was going to be his last meal! Ryan then moved to her head, got on his knees, and rammed his cock into her drooling mouth with such force; it made her gag! Her saliva poured from the corners of her lips, as he fucked her mouth like some sort of demon possessed him! She was gagging, and spitting, as he kept forcing his fat cock into her throat. He pumped her throat with furry! She tried to reposition herself so she could breath while he fucked her hot mouth like a rabid animal, but it seemed useless. He had a hold of the back of her head, as he force fed her his throbbing cock!

As Ryan fucked my hot wife in the mouth, I then grabbed her ass, and slammed my meat into her quivering cunt, not giving it a chance to stretch, but to take hard invader all at once! I kept pounding it, forcing it to submit to its attacker! My wife’s body went rigid; she cried out, as she was knobbing him (Between his powerful thrusts).

“Fuck me, Ram my aching cunt!” she yelled.

Ryan grabbed her by the hair, and shouted, “Shut up Bitch and suck my cock,” as he jammed his cock back down her throat. She came violently, her body flopping on the floor like a rag doll in a child’s hands. With the heat, and pulsing from that orgasm that was blasting from Karen’s hot cunt, I was just about ready to cum, but I didn’t want to fill her just yet.

So I tapped Ryan on the shoulder and said for him to switch with me. I pulled out of her sopping pussy, and Ryan pulled out of her ravaged mouth, this gave Karen a chance to regain her senses! Karen thought she had a few tricks of her own.

As we pulled our cocks out of the cavities they possessed, in the heat of the moment, she leaped up and said, “You boys want this body you are going to have to catch me first!”

As she turned and went to take off, Ryan was on her heels. He lunged forward and grabbed her by the ankle, dove over her and grabbed her by the waist pulling her back to the floor. She fought back trying to break free, but we were having none of that! She was ours to do what we wanted!

I rolled over and pulled her on top of me. Karen was beating me on the chest, and playing the game! Ryan got behind her, yanked her ass high into the air, and slammed his cock into her dripping cunt! I held tight as the fight was being fucked out of her, it didn’t take much doing! She gave in, as another powerful orgasm was about to rip through her body. Ryan pulled out of her steaming pussy, and aimed his cock at her tight asshole!

As he slowly started to push against her ass, Karen pushed forward saying, “I’ll go through with just about anything, except for that! You can fuck my face, or my pussy, but not my ass!”

I was a little disappointed, because I was hoping that in the heat of the moment I was finally going to be able to slip my dick in her virgin ass. I was also glad that she had pulled away from Ryan and not let him take her butt hole cherry.

With that, she rolled off me and turned around. She was still straddling my groin with my rock hard cock between the cheeks of her ass. She lay back and gave Ryan a gorgeous view of her dripping pussy and demurely told him that, “If he was going to fuck her, then he better get with the program!”

Ryan needed no further encouraging; he came forward and with one quick thrust had buried his meat to the hilt! Karen’s moans became louder as they built up a rhythm. Her pussy juice was dripping down the crack of her ass and onto my balls. She was sliding that gorgeous ass up and down my shaft in time to Ryan’s thrusts.

I didn’t think I could take any more, when all of the sudden Karen said, “Fuck my ass baby! Just take it easy. I want to feel what it is like to have both my holes filled at the same time!”

Those were the words I longed to hear from my wife! I have tried unsuccessfully in the past always to be stopped, and here she was begging me to do it! She was like a woman possessed screaming, “C’mon baby fuck my ass! Slide your hard cock into my virgin asshole! I want to feel both of you Cumming in me at the same time!”

Ryan slowed his pace down enough so I could lift Karen up enough to position my cock against her beautiful virgin hole. She sat down slowly, and felt just the head enter, she froze! Ryan and I waited for a few moments to allow her time to accept the invader, and to stretch around my throbbing hot cock. When she relaxed, she pushed down a little farther repeating this process until; I was buried to the hilt in her, hot, and tight little brown cave! Lord! I was in heaven! Her pussy is tight, but nothing compared to the tightness that was gripping my cock, pulling it, milking my love muscle! Then Ryan and I built up a steady rhythm, sliding our pulsing pricks, in and out of my gorgeous wife’s steaming holes.

“Fuck me,” she cried. ” I want you two to fuck me hard,” she was panting, and groaning! “C’mon fuck my ass and my pussy. Fill me full of your cum,” she said. Then screamed out. “Treat me like the slut you want me to be!”

With this encouragement, both Ryan and I pounded her as hard as we could, him slamming her box, and me ramming her quivering back door. I could feel her body tense, as another mind-blowing orgasm was about to rip through her! Not long after she went into spasms, Ryan yelled out that he was going to cum! I felt him spasming inside her cunt, which triggered my own orgasm. I pumped what seemed to be gallons of Jiz into her hot ass! Ryan was over filling her ravaged pussy, with his molten love seed.

As we all started to come down from the frenzied fucking that had just occurred, Karen had cum leaking from her abused orifices, and suggested that we continue the party back at our house. I was listening to her weakened, shaking voice, saying she wanted more! My cock started to spring back into action! Ryan had to beg off, saying that he had to meet someone for a dinner date, and it was too late to cancel. He added that he hoped we could do this again sometime. We watched Ryan gather his clothes, and head out the office door.

Karen in the meantime, had 3 fingers furiously working in and out of her sopping snatch. She would stop long enough to lick her fingers, savoring the taste of hers and Ryan’s cum mixture, before finger dipping them back into her dripping hot pussy!

She noticed me watching her, and with a demure smile asked me, “Do you want to fuck my ass one more time before we get out of here?”

I obliged the pretty woman, and took her doggie style! Her ass was already stretched and lubed from the first go around, and allowed me to slide in with little resistance. Her moans started softly, and built with intensity as she rocked back to meet my thrusts.

She asked, “Do you like my brown hole baby?” All I could do was grunt my reply, because her ass muscles were milking my cock, and wanting me to shoot the second hot load of the night.

After Karen had a couple of more super intense orgasms, and I had cum for the second time, we lay there in each other’s arms on her office floor. She was totally flushed from the fucking that she had been given. She looked over smiling at me, as she explained that she was always afraid of getting butt fucked because she thought that it would really hurt.

“I’m glad that you took me there because it was the most intense feeling ever. Your cock felt so huge, and I could feel every nerve in my body explode!” With that she leaned over and gave me a passionate kiss then whispered, “C’mon baby let’s take this home!”

The End.

As Courtney made her way, mingling around the party, she couldn’t help but notice a pair of eyes following her as she moved around. She did think it was completely weird, she did look great tonight, if she didn’t say so herself. Dressed in an above the knee, low cut black dress, clinging to her sensational figure and showing off ample cleavage. Her golden brown hair flowed softly around her shoulders in loose, luxurious curls, her blue eyes piercing her company and her smooth legs and ass gliding around the room. Yes, she was hot!

She finally joined a group of a few men from her office and one she didn’t know personally but recognized him as the one that has been eyeing her up all night and the Vice President of the large advertising firm in which she worked for.

“Hello. I’m Courtney Walsh, I don’t believe we’ve met.” She said, outstretching her hand.

He gabbed her hand and kissed it softly, sending shivers through Courtney’s body.

“Yes, I don’t believe I’ve had the pleasure. I am Levi Jones.” Levi was handsome to say the least, mid-thirties, with a full head of lush brown hair, broad shoulders, very well built and an attractive face.

“You sure know how to work a room.” He stated taking her arm and leading her away from the group.

“Sorry, how ever do you mean?” she feigned shock

“I’ve been watching you tonight, hopping from group to group, charming everyone. I find it very attractive.” At this statement his hand slip from her arm to her ass. With their backs to the room, he slowly and methodically started massage her cheek, lighting the fire between Courtney’s legs.

“My charm? Are you sure thats all you’ve found attractive?” Courtney said playing along.

“Well, I’ve just been waiting for you and this gorgeous body of yours to come around and charm the pants off me.”

Courtney laughed at his corny line but was melting into his strong hand on her ass. His hand then slid down and lifted the back of her dress, his hand glided up her smooth legs until they reached what they were looking for and then began to rub her slit through her silky panties and was glad to find they were already soaking.

“I have to say, this seems slightly inappropriate for a Vice President” Courtney gasped and then let out a soft moan.

“It would. Are you complaining?”

“Hell no!” She moaned.

“How about we leave this party just for a moment and get a bit more inappropriate?”

Before she had time to respond, he moved his hand back to her arm and led her from the room to the foyer of the function centre and around to a semi-secluded corridor, obviously some kind of waiting area, as there were a few chairs lined up to one side. Levi roughly pinned Courtney against the wall. His hand resumed its place rubbing her pussy through her panties.

“You’re so wet! I think you were thinking about this long before we met.”

“You’re right, I noticed you earlier staring at me.”

“With a body a like that, dressed that way, it’s hard not to notice you. I’d really like to see what you’ve got hidden away under that dress. Strip for me!”

Levi stepped away from Courtney’s aching body and sat down on a chair. Courtney not usually like this was overcome with desire, she started rolling down her knee high, lace top stockings.

“No leave those and those heels on!” Levi said commandingly and Courtney complied.

She slid her hands behind he back and unzipped her dress, then slowly pulled it from her shoulders and down her slender body, until it was in a heap on the floor. She was then standing only in her lacy see-through bra, her soaking silky panties, stockings and her shoes. She unclasped her bra and let her ample D breasts spring free, her nipples rock hard. Levi licked his lips and couldn’t wait to get his mouth around those pink, large nipples.

Courtney then reached down to her panties and slowing started to pull them down and then step out of them. She then pulled them up to her mouth and started to suck the moisture from them.

“Mmm! I taste sooo good. Taste me! Taste me, Levi!” Courtney urged.

Levi could feel his prick straining against his pants and stood up and came close to her wanting body and took her panties from her and tossed them aside. He pulled her head up to meets his and sucked her tongue deep into his mouth, he could taste her sex on her lips and couldn’t wait to dive into her dripping pussy. He lowered his head and took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked and nipped at it. Courtney put her hands through his hair and pulled him closer to her, moaning loudly. Levi bit down on her nipple and pulled causing Courtney to scream with delight. Her free hand moved lowed and started to rub his groin. She wanted it, she needed it! But he wasn’t going to give it to her just yet.

Levi removed his face from her nipple and slowly began to kiss down her body, then dropped down to his knees and kissed her pussy lips. Courtney tried to grind her pussy into his face but he had a tight grip on her hips and enjoyed teasing her. He licked along her slit, Courtney shook and whimpered.

“Please! Please!” She begged.

Levi opened her pussy lips and just gazed at the beautiful sight in front of him. He took her clit into his mouth and sucked hard on the glorious little nub. He nibbled and bit, Courtney was moaning in pure pleasure. He took two fingers and slid them into her tight hole and pumped them in and out while her continued to kiss her clit. He used his free hand to rub her ass crack, as soon as he stuck a finger into her asshole she came, hard a fast, grabbing his head and pulling him in tightly as the juices gushed over his face.

“Yessssss!” She cried. Not caring who would hear. “Oh my God! Yes! Let me taste me on you.”

He came up and she licked the juices off his face and kissed him hard.

“My turn.” He said.

Courtney took the lead and pushed him back into the chair, and unzipped and pulled down his pants, she could see the tent in his undergarments and couldn’t wait to taste it. She pulled down his underpants and his 9 inch cock sprang free.

“Oh my! It’s so big…and so thick!” She said awed.

“Don’t talk about it, suck it!” Levi commanded.

Courtney kissed the tip tasting the pre-cum. She then engulfed the huge cock into her mouth, in and out, deep throating. It was so huge she was gagging on it but she was loving it and was imagining it, stretching her hole. She licked down the pole, gazing seductively into his eyes.

“You are a bad girl, Miss Walsh! A very talented, bad girl!”

She played with his ball sack and she continued to suck him off and pumping his cock in rhythm with her mouth.

“Oh yeah! Keep it going! I’m going to cum!”

“Cum on my tits!” Courtney demanded

She lied down on her back and Levi straddled her stomach and began to pump his cock until jizz started to spurt from his cock over her tits and her face, her mouth licking around furiously trying to get a taste of his cum.

Once finished he was still semi hard. Courtney took to tip of his cock and licked it clean, then took her own breast and into her mouth and licked the cum off. The touch of her tongue plus the enchanting sight in front of him brought him to full erectness once again.

“Now, fuck me!” Courtney cried.

He stood up, pulling her with him and pinned her up against the wall once more. He lifted her off the ground and pulled her legs around him and slowly entered her sopping wet cunt. She could feel it stretching her hole, filling her completely.

“Oh my God! You’re so fucking big! Fuck me!”

“You like my big cock, do you? You want me to fuck you with it? You want it hard?”

“Oh! I want you to fuck me as hard and as fast as you can!”

With that Levi began to pump his large prick in her pussy with a ferocity like he’s never known. He balls slapping against her her ass. He wondered if he was hurting her but he didn’t much care, this is what she wanted.

She bit into his shoulder to stop her screams and nibbled on his ear and whispered dirty things to egg him on.

“Yes, thats it Mr Vice President, fuck me with that pole, fill me like nobody else can. Use me like the whore I am. Your whore, only your whore. Take me! Fill me up Mr Vice President!” She whispered into his ear as she stuck her tongue in.

He began to pump harder and harder into her tight cunt, her head began to bang up against the wall but she didnt care in the throws of passion.

“You like that, you little whore?! You like it rough?”

“Oh yes! I love it rough! Oh oh! I cumming! I’m cumming! Don’t stop! Yes! Yes! Fuck Yeeeessssssss!!” She thrashed her head around as she came, hard, fast and loud! Her pussy pulsated around his cock, milking him, but he wasn’t cumming yet, he had other plans for that.

He took his member from her hole as her juices gushed and he licked them up, bringing her to yet another shattering orgasm.

“What are you doing to me, Mr Vice President?”

“We’re not done yet, he said pushing her down over the chair, her ass sticking up in the air, waiting…inviting.

“What are you going to do to me, Mr Vice President?”

“What do you think? I’m going to fuck you up the ass!”

Courtney, the ass virgin whimpered “Please don’t! I’ll do anything you like, just not that! I’ve never had anything up there and you’re so big and thick I don’t think I can take it!”

“I thought you were my whore, only my whore! And whores do what they are told! So do employees, Miss Walsh!”

Levi lowered his face to her ass and spread her cheeks and licked between them. Courtney shivered in surprise pleasure.

“Mmm you like that, don’t you, you little slut?” Courtney just moaned her response.

Levi straightened his tongue and pierced her hole, pushing past the initial resistance and began tongue fucking her ass. Courtney squirmed in pure delight. He then removed his tongue and replaced it with a finger, then two fingers and slowly pumped them in and out of her ass.

“You like that baby?”

“Ohhh yes!!”

“You want my cock there, don’t you?”

“Yesss, please! Put your cock in ass! Please!” Courtney begged.

Levi removed his fingered and moved them to her pussy where he rubbed her pussy juices up to her ass hole. He slid his cock in her pussy a couple of times, using her natural lubrication. He put the tip of his cock at the entrance of her asshole.

“You ready for this?”

“Ohh yeah! Give it to me!”

Levi began to slowly push his cock into her tight asshole. Courtney winced and cried out in pain as she pushed past her sphincter. As a few minutes on pushing in his cock, he was almost all the way in, he waited a moment and let her adjust to his huge size.

The pain seared in Courtney’s ass but the pleasure was unmeasurable!

“Fuck me Mr Vice President! Fuck my ass!!”

And on her command Levi began to pound her ass unforgivingly, the tightness of her ass milking his cock. She had the most unbelievable ass! And he thought her pussy was amazing! Courtney rubbed her clit furiously as her rammed her ass.

“Spank me! Spank me Mr Vice President for being such a bad, bad employee!”

Levi raised his hand and gave a light smack on her right cheek.

“Harder! Give me what I deserve!” She screamed getting pleasure from all the pain. He raised his hand and slapped her harder this time. “Harder!!”

He gave her cheek an almighty smack. Sending waves of pleasure through Courtney’s body as he smacked her ass in time with his ramming of her ass, he stopped smacking for a moment a massaged her red cheek before beginning on the left cheek.

He was slamming her ass and her ass was taking all of him, his balls slapping noisily against her wet pussy as she continued to rub furiously at her clit. He stopped spanking and just concentrated on pumping his cock into her sensational ass.

The muscles in her ass began to clench.

“I’m about to cum! Oh my God! Yessss! I’m…I’m…I’m cuuuuummmming!!

The muscles in her ass clenched his cock so hard he was unable to move it, they just milked his cock. The shivers of her orgasm finally sending Levi over the edge.

“Oh! Miss Walsh! You have a fucking magical ass!” He said pumping load after load of hot jizz into her ass, filling her bowels.

Courtney could feel his warm cum sliding down her hole, making her cum once more.

Her finally removed his spent cock and quickly dressed.

“You better get dressed to. We have to join the party again at some stage.”

Reaching for her bra and dress, “yes, I think you better. I’m sure they’d noticed if the Vice President was missing to long. But after that, I don’t think I could stand much longer, think I might just get a taxi home.”

Pulling a key from his pocket, “how about you head back to my penthouse and await my arrival? I still have more things I want to do to that body before the night is through.”

“Well, how could I possibly say no.” taking his key.

“And I’ll be keeping these until then.” Picking up her panties and shoving them into his pocket. Giving her a wink before heading back to the party

Courtney could already feel herself getting wet again, she may have to take care of herself before he even gets there.