Jan 04 2021

My lovely sister-in-law 0 (0)

Introduction:

Candy and I always had something between us, for years we never acted on it… until one night.

My love affair

So I’ve always tried my best to be a faithful and loyal partner in any relationship… but I did slip once, to understand I have to explain my situation. At 16 I ran away from home and was bouncing from place to place I ended up actually living with my a friend in his car with him in the end and while we were partying I met these 2 girls we’ll call them Candy and Pamela (their sisters). Pamela and I ended up hooking up and started a relationship

After a while it only made sense since she was only fucking me and I was only fucking her, so after a while the hotel party life got old I had to tell the druggies to kick rocks after pamela and I got our first apartment. No one was pulling their weight anymore. In the end it was only Pamela, her sister and I left living in the apartment it was all good. Fast forward a year and now we’re going onto our second apartment… still the trio… now I know where you might think this is going… sadly no I never ended up having an amazing three sum with the sisters.

One time though pamela was super tired one night and we had just bought some acid that she passed on… me and candy were still trynna trip, so Pam went to sleep early…

I was playing music videos on our playstation it was about 1:00 A.M and the acid started to peak on both candy and I “yo this is hitting hard how are you feeling?” I asked her making sure she was still vibing “yea its hitting me hard too this is some good cid” she replied as we both watched the patterns shift before our eyes…. “cigarette?” I offered pulling out a pack of pall malls (the black pack) “I’m down as fuck” she said and so we moved outside since we couldn’t smoke inside and we just sat on the balcony chain smoking, watching the occasional cars go by shootin the shit. After our smoke break it was about 2:00 A.M at this point and so I laid out some blankets on the floor, we had a long giant yellow pillow that I laid out in between us. We both just laid back watching some more music videos tripping out enjoying the vibes and as time went on I noticed she kept looking at me and biting her lip with her leg wrapped around the yellow pillow, I just remember feeling so damn good off the acid and the way she was biting her lip just did something else to me… I was horny as fuck and my dick was hard as a rock at this point I’m sure she had to notice, I looked at her and our eyes met she just kinda giggles and went back to the music video, my heart was pounding and I was over flowing with sexual energy I couldn’t take it anymore I didn’t care about the risk or rejection I moved in closer to candy “Do you think eating pussy is like necessary for sex?” I asked her looking her dead in her eyes licking my lips and not caring to hide my erection “mmm I really enjoy it personally but I dont think it’s neccessary…” she replied, I knew from the tone of her voice, her body language, the look in her eyes I knew she wanted exactly what I wanted “I really enjoy eating pussy, I’d be down as fuck to see what yours taste like.” As the words flew out of my mouth I just leaned in and grabbed her hips I pulled her into me and kissed her soft luscious lips she wrapped her legs around me and grabbed my face as we played with each other’s tongues I ran my hands up and down her legs squeezing her plump ass, she climbed ontop of me feeling my hard cock stabbing her I moved from her ass to her tits and lifted her shirt to expose her nipples I wrapped my tongue around her areola then sucked her tit into my mouth, she let out a soft sweet moan being careful not to be loud… Pamela was sleeping in the other room and we were in the living room “No, no wait this is wrong I can’t do this not like this not here….” she said as she slowly climbed off of me and sat next to me ,” I’m sorry I didn’t mean to… like… fuck I just want you so badly… I’m sorry” I said genuinely sorry if I pushed her out of her comfort zone. She looked down at my hard dick half way piercing through my sweats, she grabs it and slowly strokes my dick then lets go… I could tell she felt so conflicted between her loyalty to her sister and the burning desire to have sex with me. I climbed down to her feet and put my hands on her thighs I pulled her close so her pussy was right on my face kissing her pussy through her booty shorts she quietly moans and pulls my head into her pussy throwing her head back as I rub my lips back and forth over her clit, “Noo baby we can’t do this here…” she said pushing me away … then pulling me back in “just one lick, please let me just taste you” I said as I pulled her booty shorts to the side running my tongue along her inner thighs closing in on what I can’t get my mind off of, her pussy was now exposed… I cupped my lips first ontop of her clit then introduced my wet tongue and slowly ran it over her sweet plump clit, I could feel her little clit throb on my tongue as I passionately French kissed her entire clit area, “No no no okay we definitely can’t do this here,” she said with such reluctance in her voice, she pulled away and grabbed my shirt to pull me up to her, she wrapped her soft lips around mine and licked her pussy off of my tongue “I want you so badly” she said running her soft hands up and down my body “but we can’t do this here.” She said giving me one final kiss “okay I understand, but ima hold you to it next time were alone it’s me and you candy” I told her receding back to my original position… Well as the sun was coming up funny enough pamela wakes up and is mad as fuck that me and candy were “cuddled up on the floor” no cap we made sure to be laying on the other sides of the living room (if only she knew what we actually did)…. It started a huge arguement and candy ended up apologizing and just taking off I was stuck arguing with pamela, so after hours of fighting I just got my shit and took off, she tried to kinda chase me down but of course at the time I was much more fit I just did the race and took off to none other than, The sweetest candy to touch my lips. I called my mistress and she answered the phone in that sweet soft beautiful tone of hers “hey!” I replied with “,Yo I’m sorry for all this shit bro, fr I just wanted to make sure ur doing good…” I was genuine but I was also hoping she wasn’t mad at me and would let me hit her up “I’m not even tripping on it but that’s exactly why I told you we can’t be doing that there that’s too dangerous!” She said “Well what are you doing right now?” I asked ” Nothing I’m about to go home and just chill prolly smoke some, did you need me to scoop you?” Like magic to my ears “of course I’m down” I replied…

As we got to her place we both had one thing on our mind, we rolled up and smoked a little bit, talked to break the ice, “I’m gonna hop in the shower…. you wanna join me?” She asked “you know I’m down” I told her as she grabbed my hand and lead me to the shower she dropped those booty shorts I couldn’t wait to get rid of and then slowly drops her shirt exposing her plump soft boobs all nice and perky with her chocolate chip nipples. I pulled my shirt off and she pulled my sweats down pulling out my semi-hard dick… she held me in her hand and gave me a little pull, we both got into the shower where we soaped up a squigy. We would just kiss each other and rub the soap all over our bodies I was squeezing her ass and tits she would rub my dick, then the shower was over we dried off and made our way to the bedroom.

Naked she laid on her back on the mattress, I climbed in after her and worked my tongue from her toes, up her legs to her inner thighs I bit her thick thighs ever so softly leaving wet kisses all over her inner thighs as I worked my way to the side of her pussy, i ran my tongue all around her pussy lips, and she would moan as I brushed my lips over her clit “Mmmm .Dont tease me baby” she said wrapping her hand around the back of my head “I want to cherish every moment of this” I told her as I continued to shower her inner thighs with wet kisses until finally I opened my mouth and let my lips hit her pussy first, then I wrapped my entire mouth around her clit area and let my tongue slowly rub on her clit up and down I started with my tongue pointed to get her right on the clit softly then I pulled away a little and laid my tongue flat on her pussy rubbing up and down on her clit putting a little more pressure this time I could hear her moan in pleasure. I continued to soak her pussy with my French kisses all over her clit flicking my tongue in all directions tasting her sweet pussy all in my mouth, I slid 1 finger into her tight pussy and she loved it, i pulled my finger out and slid 2 fingers in, this time I hooked it right onto her G-Spot and slowly rubbed my fingers in a circle on her g-spot. Her pussy was so juicy wet and hot I kept rubbing her g-spot faster as she got more worked up I would put more pressure on my tongue to her delicious clit until I started to hear her moan in pure ecstasy, after a little longer I felt her pussy tighten up on my fingers and she squirted all over my face. I kissed her pussy some more, my dick was so fucking hard from her moans and her taste, with my hands around her waist I kissed her navel and moved up to her tits, then her neck, I wrapped my hands around her head and sucked on her neck like a blood thirsty vampire, I grabbed my raw dick and positioned it right to her pussy. As I slid inside her wet hot pussy I know she could feel how hard I was, she let out a moan as my throbbing cock penetrated her tight walls, I put my dick balls deep inside of her and could feel my dick pressing up on her cervix,” oh fuck you’re so fucking hard” she was moaning in my ear as I pulled him completely out of her and then slowly slid back into her soaking wet pussy she was rubbing her hands up and down my body, I picked up my pace and started hitting her with those long deep strokes grinding up on her pussy pushing up on her cervix, I was gliding in and out of her as her pussy polished my dick leaving her sweet juicy gloss all over me, I started slamming down on her with my dick, then I sat up and grabbed her thighs to pull her legs back and thrusted my long hard pole into her tight little pussy watching her tits bounce she was moaning so loud as I fucked the shit out of her we fucked for at least an hour just going hard then slowing it down grinding on her giving her deep long slow strokes sucking on her tits, kissing her neck, and french kissing her, I wish I could’ve gone longer but while she was cumming for like the 5th time I could feel her squirt dripping out of her pussy, it got so tight and I was just so into it all in the moment I couldn’t hold it in any longer I slid deep into her pussy “fuck I’m gonna cum…” I told her “cum inside me baby, please fill me up with your cum” those words just pushed me over the edge i bursted like a clogged water pipe filling her pussy with my hot cum “mmm yes baby fill me up with your cum” she said as she wiggled her hips back and forth rubbing the head of my dick all on her cervix covered in my cum, as I pulled my dick out I watched my cream slowly ooze out of you tight little pussy I climbed up to her and we made out a little more. She wrapped her legs around me “that was wo good” she said and we both just kinda drifted off into a sex coma… after this we fucked like that a few more times even after I got back with pamela it was kinda hot I would come from fucking candy and pamela would literally be sucking her sisters pussy off my dick, I guess pamela started to catch on, so candy kinda just said one day that maybe we shouldn’t do this anymore I was a little sad but I understood… To this day we have a bond that couldn’t ever be broken I sometimes feel I ended up with the wrong girl but then again life is crazy like that… hope you enjoyed my story I only post true stories so this is 100% truth apart from the names that have been switched just for the ladies privacy (:

Jan 03 2021

A Trucker’s Story 3 (3)

Introduction:

My first time with a man started with his wife.

I’ve been an over the road truck driver for twenty five years. I got married a few years after I started driving and things went good for almost five years, but then my wife wanted me to quit and find a job that I could be home every night. We argued about it for another two years and then we split and divorced. She couldn’t have children which made the ordeal a lot easier.

Now that I’ve told you a little bit about me, now I can tell you just one of many incidents that have happened while on the road. It’s always worth you while to look into any vehicle passing you to see what might be happening inside. I’ve had women flash their tits so many times. Also had a few men masturbating but really wasn’t into that kind of thing at the time. While married, I never took the opportunity to pursue any outside sexual activities. It was just a few months after my divorce when something happened that would change my life forever. I was driving west on I-40 and a newer Mercedes pulled up beside me. I looked over and there was a guy driving and a women in the passenger front seat. She had her skirt pulled up and wasn’t wearing any panties. She was rubbing herself and seem to be enjoying me watching. Usually when this happens the vehicle will then just take off and I never see them again. This time was different. They did pull ahead of me to let a car pass them, but then got in the left lane and let me catch up again. When I looked this time she was completely naked and also playing with her breasts. You can imagine how hard this was making me and even worst I hadn’t had sex since my divorce. They did this for almost thirty miles and I was playing with myself through my clothes the whole time. Then all of a sudden she waved me to follow them into an approaching rest stop. I was not sure if that was a good idea but finally decided to see what might happen next. They pulled into the car parking area while I turned into the truck parking. They both got out and headed to the restrooms. I got out of the truck and went into the men’s restroom and noticed that he had gone into one of the stalls. It was just the two of us in the restroom so I went into the one next to him. After being in there a few minutes he asked if I liked what his wife was doing while he was driving. I said yes. He then stunned me by asking if I would like to fuck her. I quickly said yea sure but wondered what it was going to cost me. Nothing but you have to help me with one of my fantasies. What is your fantasy? After you fuck her I want to suck your cock and taste her cum and yours both at the same time. Hey I’m not gay I told him. He then said he knew that since I wanted to fuck his wife. My wife will also suck your cock he then told me. I really didn’t want him to suck my cock but I was so horny and wanting to fuck her nice pussy. After me not answering him for a couple of minutes he finally opened the door and told me to have a nice day and understood about not helping with his fantasy. I quickly opened my door and said okay. He came over to me and couldn’t miss the bulge in my pants and put his right hand on my cock and held it there for a few seconds. I was so shocked I didn’t move. Follow us to the motel down the road and after we get into the room knock on the door. My mind was spinning in all kind of directions when I headed for my truck. As I followed a few miles, it finally sunk in that I had just agreed to fuck someone’s wife and then have her husband suck on my cock. Then I recalled him placing his hand on my cock while I just stood there. The funny thing is that really turns me on when I think about it. They drove for almost one hundred miles and finally turned off the interstate and pulled into a nice looking motel. I watched while he went in to register and when he got back into his car he pulled in front of room 115. I parked my truck and headed toward their room I was really shaking when I knocked on the door. She answered and asked me to come in. Both of them were well dressed and very polite and asked if I wanted a drink. I told them that would be nice and he poured each of us a glass of bourbon. While we were drinking they told me a little about themselves. They both sold real estate and had no children. They were both thirty five years old and was on vacation heading to see her parents. They were both very attractive and great bodies. I told them about being divorced and also had no children. I was sitting on one bed and they were on the other. She got off of the bed and came over and sat beside me and asked if I wanted to undress her. I told her that I would love to. Just before I started unbuttoning her blouse he came over and sat on the other side of me.

As I reached for her first button his hand was also on the first button on my shirt. I really didn’t like the idea of him taking my clothes off also but couldn’t resist undressing his wife. Once I had all the buttons undone I slowly removed her blouse and discovered she had no bra on. There in front of me was those nice tits I had seen in the car. He had also removed my shirt and was licking my tits. I didn’t care at this point and started sucking on both of her tits. She started breathing a little harder and I decided to finish the job and found the zipper to her skirt. Before I could get it unzipped he had my belt unfastened and my zipper down and pulling my pants down. He got down on his knees and took off my shoes and socks and finished removing my pants. I sat there in front of two strangers in only my boxer shorts. While this was happening she had removed her skirt and panties and was laying on the bed naked with her shaved pussy showing me how wet she was. I stood up to join her and her husband put his thumbs on each side of my underwear and with one quick move had them off of me. My 8” cock stood straight up and both of them smiled. I then went over and started kissing her. She stuck her tongue down my throat and kissed me back. I got between her legs and started licking her sweet pussy. After about five minutes she started cum and I licked everything she was squirting. I then climbed on top of her and drove my cock deep into her pussy and it wasn’t long before she came again. I could feel my balls start to swell and then shot a large load into her pussy. We were both drained and I laid on my back to catch my breath. Her husband who was naked now quickly got between my legs and started sucking on my cock. I immediately became hard again and couldn’t believe how sensational it felt having my cock down his throat. She slid under her husband and started sucking his cock. It wasn’t long before I shot another load but this time deep inside his throat. He swallowed every drop and his wife had also swallowed his load at the same time. He got up and she slid up and took my cock in her mouth just like he said she would. In my life I have never shot my wad three times but she had such a great way with my cock I again gave her a taste of my juices and she swallowed them. We were all breathing hard and laying close to each other. They asked me if I wanted to clean up and have dinner with them. I accepted and headed for my truck for my duffel bag. After a nice dinner they asked if I wanted to sleep in the extra bed. After sleeping in the truck for many nights it sounded like a great idea.

Since we all had to get on the road early, we were asleep before ten. I woke up feeling something up against my back around three o’clock. At first I was hoping it was his wife wanting to be fucked again. Then came the shock that it was the husband who joined me in bed. He was rubbing his cock against my hole and I was pretending I was still asleep. Then he slid some kind of jell in my anal and put one of his fingers in. It really felt good so I didn’t move. Then he had two fingers in and then three. I was aroused with each added finger. The next thing I felt was his cock at the entrance of my ass. He must of known I was not asleep because he then asked if I wanted him to stop. The two letter answer I gave him would change my life forever. “NO” He didn’t hesitate after my answer and slowly started pushing his cock into my ass. It hurt at first and he must of known it because he pulled out a little and then gradually pushed in until he was all the way in. He rolled me on my stomach and had me get on my knees and then started fucking me hard and fast. He lasted about five minutes and then filled my ass. He rolled me over and started sucking my cock until I filled his mouth. He got up and climbed back into bed with his wife. It took me almost an hour to fall back to sleep. I couldn’t of ever dream of ever having a night like this. In the morning we told each other how much we had enjoyed the night and headed for our vehicles. I don’t think his wife had any idea her husband had fucked me in the middle of the night. This was my first adventure with sex with a man, but not the last. I’ve had a lot of crazy nights like this one, but it’s hard to top the very first one. If you enjoyed this let me know and will tell you some of my other adventures while on the road.

Jan 02 2021

Governor and Daughter. Erotic story 5 (1)

Introduction:

When a governor and his daughter are kidnapped, authorities can only speculate on the perpetrator’s motives. But someone has a score to settle with the governor, and as Governor Werdan and his daughter Michaela experience intensifying torture and sexual abuse, they begin to come to terms with the awful truth that they may not make it out of this alive…

This story is dedicated to Cret111, who served as my inspiration.

GOVERNOR AND DAUGHTER

Breaking News… News Network One KVB:

“In a brazen overnight raid, an unidentified number of armed assailants attacked the home of Governor Werdan. Although his wife was unharmed, the governor and his 23-year-old daughter, Michaela, were reportedly taken during the daring and horrific late night assault. As local and federal authorities intensify their search for the perpetrators, the people of New York are left wondering as to the ‘Who?’ and ‘Why?’ of this senseless attack.

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The governor slowly came to. A flood of images tore through his battered psyche. He vaguely remembered something shattering the window to his study just before the flash grenade went off. After that, his memory was like a ball of unraveled string. He heard a trickle of water somewhere. Before he even opened his eyes, he had the sense that he was deep underground. He wasn’t sure why…some instinct just seemed to speak to him. Slowly, he opened his eyes. It was pitch black, but he could hear her… a quiet sobbing in the background.

He realized he was naked. He sat in a chair, ropes looped tightly, binding his legs and feet to the chair legs. His wrists were bound behind him, with extra loops of rope securing them to the chair’s back. They were taut, so taut he could hardly even tug on the ropes. The chair was a bare metallic chair, no cushioning.

“Hello? Is anyone there?” His voice came out in a scratchy half-croak. He was thirsty. His tongue felt like a length of cotton. His eyes adjusted to the darkness. Still, he could hear nothing, just those pathetic, heart-wrenching sobs. Then he heard the tread of boots on concrete. Someone struck a flare, and suddenly the underground room bloomed with light. Mick Werdan blinked his eyes, trying to adjust. What he saw next caused him to feel pure rage. It was a rage that came from being helpless to protect the ones you love.

There, tied to a chair on the other side of the room which looked like some type of expansive underground concrete bunker, was his beloved 23-year-old daughter, Michaela. The slim girl was still wearing her pink sleep tee and aqua-blue shorts. She had been staying over for the night before leaving to visit some friends in Rehoboth Beach for the weekend. She had just graduated from college last week. Governor Werdan was so proud of his daughter. She had a bright future ahead of her. She was a Daddy’s girl to the ‘T’ and he loved her more than anything in the world.

Now, seeing her helpless, a red rubber gag fastened to her mouth, created in him equal parts panic and rage. It was like having his veins infused with shrapnel. He felt terrified and furious at the same time. He tried to angle his stare upward more, past the blinding light of the flare held in the stranger’s hand. The man was average height, but other than that he couldn’t tell much. The man wore all black, a ski mask, and heavy boots. He set the flare aside, and its light cast the cavernous room in an eerie glow.

“What do you want? Look, I’ll give you anything you ask, just let her go.” Mick Werdan wanted to shout and scream at the man. He wanted to ask the man if he knew who the fuck he was dealing with. He wanted to yell and threaten him. How dare this psycho, whoever he was, kidnap them. But his instincts told him to tread carefully. His gut told him that governor or no, he didn’t have the power…not here… not in this place, wherever ‘here’ might be.

The man chuckled.

“What do I want?” There was an accent, definitely Middle-Eastern of some type. “You killed my friends. You and your government are equally guilty. Now Salib and I, we have decided on payback.”

“Who are you?” the governor demanded. Then, gesturing at his daughter, “Look, she’s an innocent. She has nothing to do with this. Whatever you think I’ve done to you or whatever you think I deserve, fine… take me, but let her go.”

But the masked man shook his head and made a disapproving clucking sound.

“No, no, Governor Werdan, she is no innocent. Your blood runs in her veins. That makes her guilty enough.”

The Middle-Eastern man walked over to the metal chair where poor Michaela was bound. He drew out a knife. Gripping her long, chestnut brown hair in one hand, he pulled her head back to expose her neck. Then he pressed the flat of the knife against the delicate skin of her throat. Mick saw his daughter trembling, the fear shining in her eyes.

“Please don’t hurt her!” he cried out.

The Middle-Eastern man made a sudden, sharp movement. Yet instead of cutting the girl’s throat, he sliced through the fabric of Michaela’s tee straight down the center. The tatters of the shirt flapped aside, revealing Michaela’s impressively sized breasts. He next cut through the tee’s sleeves and discarded what remained of the useless fabric.

He turned to Michaela. The brunette had a delicate, beautiful, symmetrical face. Her slim body was sexy and vibrant. She was full of life. That masked face leaned downward as he spoke to her.

“Listen carefully, cunt. Your life and your father’s depend on your cooperation. You cooperate, maybe you live. You don’t cooperate, then, well… you will find out the hard way.”

Sheathing his knife, the unknown assailant strode behind Michaela’s chair. Leaning down, he then cupped the girl’s breasts from behind, fondling them and occasionally squeezing them as the poor girl squirmed and groaned protests through her gag.

“Stop touching her! Get away from her!” Werdan growled. “What the fuck do you want? Just tell me!”

Michaela’s head was bowed. Tears leaked down her cheeks, rolling off of her chin and onto her chest. She was whimpering, eyes squeezed tightly shut, as the man continued to grope and fondle her supple cones.

Ignoring the governor completely, the masked man spoke carelessly, as if torturing a helpless girl and her father was all in a day’s work.

“Your little girl has very nice tits… so soft… so pliable,” he said with appreciation. Then, abruptly, he yanked his knife out of its sheath and pressed the flat of the blade against Michaela’s left nipple. “It would be a pity if I were to…oh, I don’t know, cut off one of these nipples. Would that hurt, sweetie? Hmm? What do you think?” He looked into Michaela’s terrified eyes. Her bulging eyes stared at the flat of the blade pressed to her nipple as she shook her head frantically.

“PLSSS NNNN!!!” she begged through the rubber ball-gag stuffed in her mouth.

“Please don’t! Don’t hurt her! I’ll do whatever you want, you sick bastard!” the governor shouted, panic rising as his heart thundered. He had never felt so helpless before in his life. He felt sick.

“Would you do anything to save your nipple from the knife, girl? Would you?”

Michaela enthusiastically shook her head up and down. With a soft, sinister chuckle, the Middle-Eastern man unfastened the girl’s cherry red gag and let it pop free from her lips. It dangled below her chin as she coughed and had to slowly loosen her jaw muscles.

“My name is Hakim, but you will call me ‘Master’ or ‘Master Hakim.’ Is that understood?”

Michaela’s terrified eyes darted toward her father. SMACK. The sound rang out as Hakim slapped Michaela hard in the face. Her head jerked sideways.

“Do not look at him, bitch. I am your Master now. You look at me. You will respond to my questions when spoken to, and no other. Is this understood?” He grasped her by the hair again, jerking her face toward him. With more tears leaking down her cheeks, she sputtered and nodded.

“Y-y-es… I-I understand.”

He patted her cheek with deceptive gentleness. “Good girl.” He paused, seemed to study the governor thoughtfully. Bound naked to a metal chair, the once-powerful governor didn’t feel so powerful right now. Quite the opposite.

“Thanks to your father, I lost many men. My cell of five men was set to attack New York. It would have been a glorious victory for us, a strike against the American imperialists. But your father’s special ‘task force’ found my men and killed them all. Years… years of effort wasted. And one of those men was my youngest brother.” As Hakim spoke, he seemed to be pulling out what looked like a large battery of some kind. He proceeded to take wires and attach them with a gator clip to the metal frame of the chair in which Governor Werdan sat. Then he took two more wires and attached the gator clips directly to Governor Werdan’s nipples.

“What…” but Mick Werdan knew what this psycho was about to do. He shuddered, not wanting to think about what his daughter would soon be forced to witness.

“This is revenge, you white pig. Revenge. And believe me, my dear governor, revenge is a dish best served HOT and savored.” As he said this, the black-clad assailant leaned down and turned a dial on the control panel to the battery. There was a sudden jolt of energy that shot into the governor’s body. He cried out, writhing in the metal chair.

“AAAAYYY!!!” The chair almost tipped over, but Hakim turned off the electric jolt just in time.

“That was just a little shock to the chair itself. I didn’t even shock your nipples yet, Mr. Werdan.” He laughed, a dark, twisted sound. Then he turned back to Michaela. Her eyes were wide. She was gaping in equal parts fear and disbelief. This couldn’t be happening. This had to be a nightmare that would soon be over.

Hakim strode back to toward the girl. He pointed at the governor with his knife. “Would you like to see me shock his nipples now? Or, better, yet, I could wire up his balls. Would you like to see your father have his testicles shocked? Hmmm, now there’s an idea with merit.”

“No! Please don’t hurt him anymore! Please!” Michaela pleaded.

“No? What are you willing to do to save your father, hm?”

Before she could even think about the consequences, Michaela blurted out the only thing a loving daughter could.

“Anything! I’ll do anything, okay?!”

Without replying, the masked assailant strode back and turned up the electroshock again, this time zapping Mr. Werdan’s nipples and the chair itself. He yelled at the top of his lungs, trembling in the chair as the veins on his neck stood out. Michaela screeched for Hakim to stop, shouting and pleading in every way she knew how.

“AAAAAAYYYYY UGHHHHH!!!” Mr. Werdan’s body sagged with relief when Hakim finally turned the dial back down.

“You forgot to call me ‘Master,’ bitch.”

“Please Master, don’t shock him again. I-I meant it. I’ll do anything.”

“Anything?” Now Hakim walked right up to her, loosened his belt, unzipped his fly, and let his pants and undergarments drop to his ankles. His stiff cock saluted Michaela, all 8 inches of it. “Would you suck this cock like a good little slut in front of your father? Would you do that to spare him pain and torture, bitch?”

Michaela stared in disbelief at the elongated shaft of her would-be rapist. She licked her lips and slowly nodded with a grimace.

“Yes, Master. I’ll… I’ll do it.”

“Do WHAT? Say it. I want to hear you say it.”

Governor Werdan wanted to shout at his daughter, to tell her that this was madness. He wanted to tell her that she didn’t have to do this. But the words caught in his throat. He could do nothing to help her. Shame flooded him like acid.

“I’ll… I’ll suck your cock, Master.”

Hakim grinned beneath his mask. “Very good, bitch. See, was that so hard?” Now he finished taking off his boots, pants, and undergarments. Shrugging out of his shirt, Hakim now wore nothing but the ski mask. He walked up to the helpless girl. He paused, looking down at her thoughtfully.

“Seems that you’re the only one not fully naked. Let’s remedy that before we get down to business.”

Even as Michaela trembled, Hakim used his knife to cut through the girl’s shorts. Just as with the night tee, he then threw away the now worthless tatters of cloth. Now Michaela sat in the metal chair, wrists bound behind her back just like her father, equally naked. Hakim’s eyes traveled down the girl’s smooth belly to her recently shaved pussy, which had a fine tiny dusting of pubic muff just above her sex. The girl’s long, shiny chestnut brown tresses hung to about two inches below the tips of her breasts. Hakim pushed the long strands of hair back over the girl’s shoulders with the same deceptive gentleness as before. Then he stepped forward. The girl tensed up, but all he did for the time being was rest the length of his cock against her forehead. His head swiveled back toward the governor.

“Are you ready to watch me rape your daughter’s mouth?”

The governor couldn’t tear his eyes away. Much as he hated to, he had to watch. It was as if, because he couldn’t protect his precious little girl, everything that was now happening to her was somehow HIS fault. It didn’t make any sense, but a father’s emotions weren’t always logical. Mick Werdan also could not tear away his gaze from what was happening because a tiny, instinctual part of him believed that if he watched their captor closely enough, he could find an opening, something… that maybe sooner or later their captor would make a mistake.

“Don’t you dare touch her,” Mr. Werdan said with gritted teeth.

Ignoring the helpless governor, Hakim gave all his attention to the young brunette.

“Are you ready, bitch? Are you ready to suck my cock?”

“Yes Master,” Michaela said obediently. She felt the heat of his cock where its length rested along her forehead. She couldn’t believe this was really happening. Then, as he leaned away, the bulbous, mushroom-shaped tip of his cock bobbed just before her lips, and she knew with awful clarity that this was real.

“Stick out your tongue.”

She did as he asked. For the next few minutes, he proceeded to toy with her. He slapped her in the face with his rock-hard cock, first her right cheek, then her left, going back and forth and carefully avoiding her mouth. All Mick Werdan could see was the buttocks and dangling testicles of his daughter’s rapist as he faced with his back to the governor, mercifully partially blocking her ordeal from the governor’s view.

Finally, tired of his twisted game, Hakim slowly placed the head of his cock on Michaela’s tongue. Michaela shuddered.

“Lick it, whore. Lick it like it’s the tastiest treat you’ll ever know.”

Michaela shivered again, but she did as she was told. She began to swipe her tongue up and down the glans of his cock. He tasted of sweat, and his male odor filled her nostrils. The man hadn’t washed in days… at least that’s what it smelled like to her. But she soldiered on. The slender college girl twirled her tongue around the tip of his cock and then began to slowly engulf him with her mouth. She used the same skills that she used on her boyfriend, Damian, who had told her many, many times that she was a skillful sucker. Her delicate face bobbed up and down Hakim’s shaft with a slow rhythm. She cradled the underside of his cock with her tongue and sucked him in a little deeper with each impalement. Hakim placed one hand on the girl’s head, petting her almost like a dog, while his other hand reached down to play with her nipples.

“Uhhh…” Hakim’s groan echoed in the dungeon-like chamber. “Your daughter has a sweet mouth, Governor. She must really love you. She’s such a good cock-sucker for me now.”

Michaela tried not to think about what she was doing. She tried to pretend that it was just her and this sick bastard, the two of them, that her father wasn’t hearing and seeing every awful second of her degradation. The beautiful young woman then even tried to imagine that this was Damian’s cock in her mouth instead, and not some sadistic kidnapper and rapist. She even dared to moan a little for his benefit, hoping that maybe it would please him, that maybe if she cooperated fully, then just maybe he wouldn’t hurt her dad again.

“Mmmm!!! SLURP!!!”

Hakim slowly curled his fingers into a fist in the girl’s hair. She was getting him close to the edge. Too close. Pre-cum now leaked from the corners of the girl’s mouth. She bobbed up and down his slimy, saliva-coated shaft with eagerness. He pinched the girl’s nipples, loving the way it made her groan, her throat vibrating around his cock. Now came a moment of rare indecision. Should he come in her mouth or not? Or… An idea struck him, and at the last moment Hakim pulled out. He turned around, his rigid cock bobbing, pulsing with desire, as he strode over toward the chair opposite Michaela’s.

He paused in front of the governor. His cock glistened like a magnificent slab of meat.

“You see your daughter’s handiwork? I’ll train her to be a proper sex-slave whore yet. Now, let’s see if you are as easy to train, shall we?” He took another step closer. “Lick this cock, Mr. Werdan. Lick the cock that your daughter has blessed with her own tongue and mouth. But if you try to bite me, I will take my knife and cut your daughter’s throat right before your eyes, so don’t try to be a hero.”

With a face filled with disgust, Governor Werdan ran just the tip of his tongue along the very tip of Hakim’s cock.

SLAP! Hakim’s backhand nearly sent Mr. Werdan’s chair spinning onto its side. His head hung as he reeled from the blow. “You call that licking? Your daughter is much better at this. Fine. You don’t want to show appreciation for my cock? In that case, perhaps you would prefer watching me FUCK her.”

Governor Werdan’s head snapped upright the second he heard that awful promise.

“NOO!” Too late, he realized that the more he responded to their brutal captor, the more that would only further encourage him. Inwardly Mick Werdan was berating himself for his idiocy even as he watched their captor return to grant more attentions to his beleaguered young daughter.

The masked man retrieved his knife and brandished it in front of Michaela.

“Listen carefully, pussy. I’m going to cut away your bindings and you will stand up and put your wrists above your head. You try to move, you try to do ANYTHING except exactly what I tell you to do, and I’ll cut your father’s throat. Simple enough, yes?”

Michaela nodded.

“Good girl.” The next few minutes were dominated by a tension-filled silence. Hakim watched the girl carefully for any sign of resistance. When he was done cutting away the ropes, she obediently stood up and raised her hands over her head. A pipe which ran along the chamber’s ceiling had several chains with manacles hanging down from it. He attached one manacle around each of the girl’s wrists. He had her facing away from her father now, toward the chair she had just been bound to moments earlier. Then, with awful anticipation, he put the knife aside. Now facing her, he began to lift the girl up into the air by the waist.

“Put your legs around my waist, cunt. Let’s have a nice fuck now. Your father can enjoy the show.”

Michaela hesitated, staring down at his cock. He slapped her in the face once, then a second time. SLAP! SMACK!

“You want me to shock your father’s testicles, is that it?”

“No!” she whimpered, her cheeks still stinging from the blows. Crying softly, the sexy young woman looped her legs around his waist. Then, with excruciating deliberateness, the Middle-Eastern captor slowly lined up his shaft at the entrance to her slit. He slowly, carefully placed the egg-shaped head of his manhood at the opening to her pussy. When she felt his cock-head nudge against her delicate labia, Michaela tensed up. Then, ever so gradually, Hakim gripped her ass cheeks and prepared to push her down onto him inch by exquisite inch. It took a few tries. Although his shaft was good and wet, she was still dry. Finally, he felt some give in her pussy, his shaft slipping into those intimate folds like a key fitting into the perfect lock. Michaela gasped as she felt his cock violate her, the rape beginning as that cock slowly filled her until it seemed to be stretching her, until she felt like someone had just impaled her on a spear.

“You feel it fill your pussy, yes?” Hakim groaned with contentment. He looked over the girl’s shoulder and saw the devastated look on the governor’s face. “Yes, Mr. Werdan, your sweet little girl has her cunt wrapped tightly around my COCK. I’m in heaven. Oooohhh… and your daughter’s sweet young pussy will soon milk my balls to an explosive finish. Oh YES.”

He began a rhythm. It started out gentle, but quickly grew into something else. He began to fling her down on him, gripping her ass cheeks roughly, fucking her, impaling her cunt with a wild abandon. The sounds of their bodies joining, of the girl’s chained wrists jostling to the rhythm of their fucking, soon filled the chamber.

‘Oh god… please forgive me, Daddy… I’m so sorry,’ was all Michaela could think… She felt a deep, soul-penetrating shame that she was cooperating in any way in her own rape, but she didn’t know what else to do. What could she do, steadfastly resist and watch this monster attach electrodes to her father’s testicles and shock him right before her eyes? That might kill him. She didn’t have a choice. Or, if she did, the choices were between ‘horrific’ and ‘beyond devastating’, and she’d decided on ‘horrific.’

Governor Werdan stared at his beautiful young daughter. The girl’s sexy ass jiggled as her pussy slid up and down Hakim’s shaft. Mr. Werdan could see the man’s testicles dangling beneath her daughter’s quickly moving buttocks as she humped his cock with the zeal of a slut. Soon he could even hear her moans. Was that his daughter actually moaning?

“Ooooohhhh!! Aaaahhhhh!!!!”

Michaela knew that she had to do whatever she could to please their sadistic captor. She would debase herself, if that’s what it took. She would sacrifice every last shred of dignity if it meant saving her father’s life. Hakim rolled up the bottom of his mask to reveal just his mouth.

“Kiss me, bitch. Kiss me as we fuck,” he growled.

Reluctantly, Michaela let him plunder her mouth. She moaned into his lips as he bounced her on his cock. When the eruption came, it came sooner than anyone expected. Michaela’s nubile body one moment was smacking furiously onto the stiff shaft of her rapist, and then suddenly his two hands had a white-knuckled grip on both of her ass cheeks, holding her cunt snug against his crotch, his manhood embedded deep inside her, fountaining huge spurts of cum deep into her womb as he let out a guttural cry.

“UUUUGGGHHHH!”

Michaela felt his cock spasm inside her, violent twitches which left her feeling raped not just in body but also in soul. A sticky sheen of cum coated her insides before he was finished. Then, hugging her against him, he let his semi-flaccid shaft stay embedded inside her for almost a full minute. Finally, mercifully, it softened enough to slip out, and that was when Michaela looked down to see the off-white fluid streaming out of her ravaged cunt, some of it smeared along the insides of her thighs. The masked assailant slowly let her down to stand on wobbly legs. Walking a tight circuit around his naked captive, he gave her ass an affectionate slap that rang out like a thunderclap.

SMACK!!

Michaela was just glad that her father couldn’t see her tear-streaked face. But what she heard next had her heart plummeting through the bottom of her chest.

“Well now, Mr. Werdan, now that I’ve sampled your daughter’s pussy, my cock is spent. I must do something to make it hard again. And you know what? Nothing makes my cock harder than torturing decadent western imperialists like yourself. Are you ready for more fun? I think it is time we tried wiring up those testicles of yours. Indeed, I think that is long overdue. You will now pay for the deaths of my men one scream at a time.” Saying this, Hakim proceeded to attach a long-running wire to Governor Werdan’s scrotum. He gave the man’s flaccid cock a playful swat as the gator clip bit firmly into place.

Governor Werdan looked at Hakim with eyes burning with hatred and tinged by fear.

Meanwhile, Michaela looked over her shoulder back at the nightmare unfolding.

“No! You promised you wouldn’t hurt him!”

But as Hakim strode up next to her with the battery control panel in his hand, he gave her a cold, hard stare.

“Did I promise, bitch? Well guess what,” he added, his one hand shifting to fondle the contours of her exquisite ass, “I fucking LIED.” So saying, Hakim inserted part of his index finger to probe the girl’s puckered opening, making her stiffen and groan. At the same time, Hakim turned the dial up. Michaela had no choice but to watch her father writhe and hear him bellow like a dying bull as the electro-shock zapped his testicles to oblivion.

Jan 02 2021

Artificial Insemination 5 (1)

Introduction:

My sister-in-law asked me to donate sperm to a Fertility Clinic for her.

It was pillow talk, I had just screwed my wife to a strong orgasm and as she dipped her fingers into the goo oozing from her body she said “Wow, Willow could use some of this.”

“What do you mean?”

Val rolled her head toward me “She’s been trying to get pregnant for almost two years but Art can’t get the job done. Apparently he has some hormone imbalance and can’t produce healthy sperm. He’s basically sterile.”

My wife was talking about her younger sister and brother-in-law. Art married Willow four years
earlier and I knew they had been talking family but hadn’t started one yet. Now my wife was telling me why “They can’t have kids?”

“He can’t. They’ve been to a knock up doc and he tells her she is fertile but poor Artie is firing blanks.”

I had to question her choice of words. “Knock up doc?”

“Yeah, you know, a fertility clinic.”

“Oh, that’s someplace you don’t need to go, seems to me you get pregnant every time I wave my dick at you.”

“Come on, I’ve only had three kids, if I counted right you’ve fucked me at least seven times.”

Val’s eyes glinted with anticipation when I asked “You want to try for eight?”

I forgot about the conversation about Willow but Val didn’t. Three weeks after our intense bedroom scene, she hit me with it “Hey, you want to be a daddy again?”

I’d heard those words before and my mind stuttered, three kids was enough but now she was going to tell me had another little person growing inside her? “Now what, did you forget to take the pill or something?”

She sidestepped my question with “I told you Willow and Art have been going to a fertility clinic, well they’ve decided to try artificial insemination.”

“A test tube baby?”

“Not a test tube mix, they would implant live hot little sperm from a donor. They select a sample from a list of donors then the doctor inserts it and hope it does the job.”

“So if she gets fat, the baby wouldn’t be from Art.”

“Not biologically but in every other way he would accept it, that’s part of the counseling they have to go through, his reaction to her getting some strangers seed inside her.”

“Wow, I’m glad my balls work right.”

My wife looked at me, an odd cast to her eyes, “There’s more,” she hesitated as her throat swallowed nervously “Willow wants you to be the donor.”

Her statement stunned me. I stared at her as the words echoed in my ears then asked “She wants my semen? She wants me to be the daddy of her kid? What the hell does Art think of that, or you?”

Val paused for a few moments, I could see the answer forming slowly, accurately in her mind “She and I have talked a lot about this, and at first I was shocked that she would ask but after she explained her reason for wanting a donation from you I understood. It took me a while to agree but she’s right, this is the best thing she can do. There won’t be any guesswork, she’ll know who the father is and that is the most important thing for her. She has to know for sure she is getting, as she put it ‘quality sperm’, not some batch of unknown freaks from a crack addict who jacked off for $20 so he could buy a rock.”

“So you agreed, what about me, don’t I get a choice in this? Her kid would be half brother or sister to ours, did you think about that? What does Art think about this?”

Val looked at the ceiling and took a deeper breath before looking back at me “Art wouldn’t know, it’s been hard enough for him to accept the whole idea and Willow thinks that if he knew you fertilized her he wouldn’t be able to deal with it. We expect to be around each other until we die, he might not be able to accept that his kid is your spawn every time we get together. Art can’t know.”

Two hours later I was lying between Val’s thighs coming off a strong sexual high. As my waning
erection slipped from her the only thing on my mind was Willow getting pregnant from me. Even though I didn’t agree to anything with Val, the thought of impregnating Willow even by proxy turned me on. After all, how many men get to sire kids with two sexy and willing sisters? The idea made me hot, my balls churned at the prospect.

Two days later Willow came to our house and sat with me and Val at the kitchen table. She was visibly nervous, almost terrified because she was there to formally ask me for my seed, the two women thought it best if she asked me openly and I knew what was coming. As she struggled to look at me my nuts reacted to her and for the first time in my life my sister-in-law’s physical presence stirred my lust.

She didn’t waste time, she looked me directly in the eyes, her words were hurried “You know Art and I can’t produce a baby and we have decided to have one artificially but I don’t want an anonymous donor so I talked to Val and came to only one conclusion I want a donation from you so I can have a baby!” She spit the whole story out in one sentence, rushing to get it into the open. She took a deep breath, turned bright red then focused on her hands which were clamped together, white knuckles showing her stress.

My prick turned to a boner under the table. I knew it was perverted but the second head on my body doesn’t think, it just reacts and it was reacting to Willow’s wish.

Without going into boring detail of the conversation between the two women and myself I will tell you that by the time Willow left the matter had been settled, I was to go to the clinic and tell them I was there to make a donation for Willow. Once I’d done my part the doctors would implant my live sperm inside her then hope one of the little fuckers would swim straight. That night as I delivered load of tadpoles to my wife I was thinking I could save the doctors some trouble if I could insert a few million eager little specimens seven inches into Willow myself. The shadowed thought of actually fucking my sister-in-law to make her pregnant was working hard on my libido, Val benefited by having a double orgasm.

Val went with me to the clinic and after the interview, forms and advice, I was sent to a little room to jack off into a sterile glass vial. I had to chuckle when I went into the small cubicle, there were pictures of naked women on the walls, porn magazines on a table, a small bed to lie on and even a small flat screen TV with a DVD player attached. Next to that were three X-rated DVDs. I didn’t need any of those artificial inducements, Val had joined me in the room and as soon as the door closed she put her fingers to work opening my pants. As my clothing slid down my legs she pushed me back to the narrow cot and made me lie down. In moments my wife was kneeling over my lap with my cock slipping between her lips and into her mouth.

I laid back and enjoyed a hot enthusiastic blow job from Val while I envisioned Willow on her back, legs spread, getting an injection of my ball juice. My erection was as long and hard as the first time I ever fucked Val, it didn’t take long for an orgasm to boil out of my nuts to the bulb of my prick. I warned my wife so she lifted off me, held the bottle in place then pumped my handle a few times until I blew my nuts into the container. Having finished her work Val handed me the warmed glass then almost skipped out of the room, happy that she could do her part to become an Aunt. I turned in my sample then fled the knowing eyes of the clinic nurses. What I didn’t know was that Willow was in another room, naked from the waist down, legs spread, waiting for my hot sperm injection. Within minutes my progeny had found a warm tender home and were migrating toward her eggs. Now it was up to time and nature to see if I could impregnate my sister-in-law.

A week later Willow surprised me with a call at work “Jerry, it didn’t work.” She continued to tell me that the implant didn’t take, she’d missed the window of opportunity to get pregnant. She wanted to try again when the time was right in three more weeks. I was a little unsettled and puzzled that I was the first one she told but by the time I got home Val knew the story and we set another date for me to get off at the clinic.

Four days before my appointment to cum in the bottle Willow called me again, this time she wanted to meet for lunch. The first thing I noticed when she came into the cafe was she looked damned attractive. I rarely saw my sister-in-law made up but it looked like she had primped for a date and chose a skirt and blouse combination that highlighted her trim figure. She looked enticing, alluring, hot.

I stood and waited for her to come to the table, transfixed by the vision of the 26 year old beauty and as she approached my cock started to appreciate the aura of sexuality that surrounded her. My heart picked up a few beats knowing this woman was coming to see me. She smiled easily and as she wound her way around the tables, a dozen men swiveled their heads, following her progress. When she got settled in across the table from me I couldn’t help but notice the hint of dark nipples behind the white blouse, she wasn’t wearing a bra and I had to tell her what I was thinking “Christ Willow, I haven’t seen you made up so nice since your wedding, what’s the occasion.”

She blushed delicately and returned “I wanted to be sure you wouldn’t be embarrassed to have lunch with me.”

“Willow,” I answered with complete sincerity, “I would never be embarrassed to be seen with you in
any circumstance.”

The next thing she said knocked me back in my seat and burned its way into my memory where it will play over and over again for the rest of my life. “What about in a hotel? Would it embarrass you to take a room with me this afternoon?”

My mind recoiled from the impact of her words and no matter how I rearranged them there was no doubt what she was asking. “You want to get a room with me and try to get pregnant the old fashioned way?” My cock was rapidly gaining weight in my lap.

Her face and neck burned red, her gaze faltered and fell to the table top as she spoke quietly “Yes, I would rather get your donation naturally than go through that degrading process again.”

Even though she couldn’t see my physical reaction I could feel it. My erection was forming with with each quickened heartbeat, panting for the pussy sitting inches from it but no matter how my body reacted I had to be rational “Willow, you’re talking about us having an affair, cheating on our spouses, have you thought of that?”

I watched her thick hair move as she nodded her head slowly then looked back up into my eyes. “It wouldn’t be a betrayal of our trust or love Jerry; Val already agreed that I can use your sperm and Art knows I’ll be carrying another man’s baby, it’s just that the method of delivery would change. I didn’t like how the doctor inoculated me last time, it was in-human, cold, mechanical. I didn’t like it and I think my body rejected you because of it.” Her hazel eyes filled with a mixture of hope and expectancy “I still want your sperm but I need to get as nature intended.”

By this time I was ready to fuck her on the cafe table. If she would have lifted her skirt I would have driven hard, fast and deep between her long shapely legs while the other customers ate lunch around us. “You want to have lunch first?” The question let her know that I was okay with her proposal.

The slight worried frown on her lips vanished as her mouth turned up in a nominal smile, her eyes locked on mine, “Let’s skip lunch and get right to dessert.”

I was ready but I had to confess “If I stand up right now the entire place will see what being near you has done to me.”

Willow chirped with delight, “Stay close and carry your jacket across an arm, nobody will notice.”

I called work and told them I was meeting a client as Willow followed me in her car. I kept glancing at my mirror to make sure my afternoon date hadn’t chickened out but she was hanging on to my rear like I would soon be hanging on to hers, I was fully aroused and ready to screw my sister-in-law.

As we walked side by side to the lobby of the mid-town hotel I checked to see if I had enough cash, I didn’t want to use plastic to rent a room for an afternoon fling. I was a little short so I asked Willow if she had a few bucks. She rummaged through her purse and pulled out enough to cover a room. “I can’t believe I’m forking over money to get fucked” she commented wryly.

I teased her back, “How do you think I feel, I’m just a tool, something to be used and discarded as soon as the job is done.”

Willow stopped me short of the check-in counter and faced me, she stretched up on her toes and whispered softly, warmly into my ear, “You’re going to like the job you do for me.”

After enduring the leering curt clerk who probably rented rooms for cash every day, Willow and I found our way up the elevator to room 1105. By the time to door clicked closed behind me my
balls were simmering, building pressure, my cock hurt from being stretched hard and tight. Willow turned to me and let me put my hands on her hips, I asked “Is this going to be a five minute quickie or do we dare enjoy ourselves while we do this?”

Her eyes flashed with mirth “I didn’t hand over $80 for five minutes, I want this right, and if it works well enough, I want it more than once. If you’re going to knock me up let’s have some fun doing it.” She put her arms around my neck and pulled me down for our first sexually motivated kiss.

I put my arms around her body and stroked her from ass to shoulders while we necked. I pulled her tight against me and felt her heat radiating through her clothing. My cock was trying to rip though the fabric of my pants in its desire to fuck this woman. She dropped an arm from my neck and reached for the bulge of my erection. She moved her lips to my ear and squeezed my cock at the same time. I pushed her back from me and reached for the catch on her skirt and twisted it open with two fingers then let it fall down her long legs.

Willow’s hands went to my belt and in seconds my pants and shorts were on the floor, I pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it somewhere. She opened her blouse and let it slide off her body, stepped out of skirt and panties and came right back into my arms again. I did not get even a chance to look at her nakedness before we bonded as if magnatized.

We kissed again with even more passion and I felt her move her feet apart. She reached for my cock and pulled it down between her legs and began to rub it on the crevice of her sex. She lifted one leg to give herself more room to guide me. She moved the arm between us and I put my hands under her butt cheeks and lifted her off the floor; she put her legs around my waist.

We were both dripping natural lubrication so the head of my cock found her opening and slid in with no resistance. She was steaming hot, her cunt swollen with desire. I penetrated her as far as I could and let her full weight settle on my hips. She didn’t move. Her arms were locked around my neck. She laid her head on my shoulder and sat still, her breath felt like a desert wind, she started to gyrate her hips, moving her pussy on my cock. She started slow and I reacted to her by thrusting against her. In moments her movements became more urgent, more frenzied as she absorbed the feeling of having sex with someone other than her husband in over four years. I moved to the bed with her impaled on my manhood and laid her down. She loosened her lock on my neck and waist and spread herself across the bed and I started to fuck her. I was pumping her cunt while she thrust against me in a rhythm as old as time.

I didn’t feel it coming; all of a sudden she slammed her eyes shut, threw her arms and legs around me again and began to vibrate. All rhythm was gone; she thrashed against me as the orgasm rampaged through her, I could only hang on to the tempest hooked on my cock. Gradually her orgasm subsided and she relaxed back onto the bed and lay still. I was still rock hard inside her so I stroked her a few more times to see how she would react. She reached up with her hands and pulled my face to her and kissed me again. She pushed me to my side then rolled me onto my back, rolling with me to keep my hard-on in her then rested her head on my chest. I looked at the clock; it said 1:14. We’d been in the room about 12 minutes.

I looked at the top of her head “You’ve been thinking about this for a while haven’t you?”

She lifted her face to look at me and admitted “For the last two weeks” then began to move again. She pushed up and rocked her sex on me, never taking her eyes off mine. We began to fuck again, this time with less urgency but still with strong carnal hunger.

I looked at her and realized again that this was Willow on my erection, not Val. I was fucking my sister-in-law. I had never seen her naked before and up to this point neither of us had taken much time to look at the other. We were in such a hurry to mate we focused on only that. I looked at Willow sitting over me as we enjoyed our slow fuck. I reached up and touched her breasts for the first time and was rewarded with a large smile, I started to massage them with both hands teasing the nipples. She closed her eyes, stretched her head back and leaned into me a little. As I played with her tits, her hips started moving a little faster so I started rocking on my ass to penetrate deeper and harder. In a few moments there was no more polite quiet fucking as we both climbed toward the peak of our need.

She lifted off me slightly so I had more room to stroke her. I put my hands on her hips and lifted her higher each time I drove up into her then pulled her down on me again. As I screwed Willow I could feel my balls growing hard and I knew I couldn’t last much longer. I whispered a warning to her so she grabbed my shoulders and started whipping her cunt back and forth on my cock. I lost all control, my fluids shot out of me and deep into her center as my erection throbbed and pulsed with the orgasm. I pulled her down to me and kissed her hard as I pumped her full. She returned the kiss with fire and stayed with me until my body finally relaxed on the bed.

Another glance at the clock showed me that it was 1:31. I wasn’t through with her nor she with me but the urgency was gone and we could take our time and enjoy the company of the other. I got us a glass of cool water then settled back on the bed and looked her over while we talked. Willow is 5’8” and comes in around 130 pounds. Her tits rose from her chest and stood proudly against gravity; the nipples still hard with arousal. Below her breasts, the stomach was flat and toned from exercise. Her waist looked like I could put my hands around her so my fingers would meet across her back as I held her. Her body then flared into hips and thighs that turned into the legs of a model. The center of her being was covered with fine dark pubic hair and I could see her sex at the junction of her thighs.

We were lying side by side, face to face and while we talked we casually touched and caressed. I pulled her close until my groin was rubbing hers and we hooked our legs together. She and I lay like that as we talked and rested from our frantic assault on each other. We nestled together and soon I kissed her again. It did not take me long to find that a kiss just below her ear on the neck could arouse her. I nuzzled her neck and told her “I have to fuck you again, we have to make sure you become a mommy.”

She pushed her hips against my growing erection and murmured back “Mmm, that’s something I could endure if you’re man enough.” Willow and I teased and played even more while our bodies gathered energy. I could feel my cock swelling with lust for the cunt rubbing against it. Willow felt it too and
pushed me onto my back and sat up. She reached for my boy and began to examine him for the first time. She lifted, twisted, pulled the skin back and rolled me in her fingers. Willow looked at me and said “Val never told me how big this is.” She wrapped her fingers around my shaft and squeezed it while she slowly pumped up and down.

I pulled her down and rolled her onto her back. It was my turn to see what she was offering. I pulled her legs apart and knelt between them so my erection was just inches from its intended. I used my hands and fingers to discover the delights of her body. I told her how beautiful and sexy she was as I reached between her legs and stroked her vaginal lips with my fingers. She was swollen and moist from the craving walled up inside her so I easily slid my fingers along the length of her slit until I could feel the crack of her ass.

She arched her back and pushed her pussy toward me then grabbed my hand and pressed it harder against her sex. I probed between the cunt lips until I found my target. As I pressed against her clit she jerked at the shock of my touch and gasped “Oh god, don’t you dare stop.” I kept pressure on her sweet spot while I penetrated her with my other hand and finger fucked Willow. She grabbed her breasts in both hands and began to pinch and squeeze them as I worked between her thighs. She reached down and pulled my hands away and raised her legs up and put her heels on each side of my neck. When she did, her body nudged closer to mine so my cock was hovering above her sex. I reached under her ass and lifted her until I could enter her. She was hot and wet and I penetrated her full length. She began moving like a belly dancer, flexing her stomach and hips, sliding her cunt up and down on my erection. Her legs dropped to the bed and she reached for me to lie on top of her. Willow clasped her arms
around my neck and gushed huskily “I’m going to fuck you until I get pregnant!”

She moved her legs apart and rested her ankles on the back of my knees which gave me more room between her thighs. The heat of our coupling was overwhelming and we were both beginning to sweat. Every time I plunged into her, she rose up to meet my thrust so our bodies would slap together. I could feel my balls rubbing on her ass and her hands on my back. She consumed me, overpowering my senses with her sexuality and lust.

She grabbed my head in both hands and kissed me again then pulled my head down to her breast and began to heave under me. She coiled her long legs around my waist and tried to pull me completely inside her as her body gave in to the waves of the orgasm racking her. My own climax blasted out of my balls as I filled her a second time. We tossed and rolled together and she took everything I had to give, gradually our orgasms faded into memories that would stay with us forever. Willow and I stayed still catching our breath for a few minutes then we finally fell apart, spent and satisfied. The clock said 3:45.

As she was getting ready to unlock her car she again graced my lips with hers and said “We still have to go to the clinic and play out the sham of you donating for me. I would hate to explain to anybody how I got, she hooked her fingers in pantomime, ‘that way’ without a visit for the injection.”

“Do you think we did the job already?”

Her eyes blazed sensuously, “I don’t know but do know I don’t want to miss this opportunity, I’ll be receptive for the next week or so and I want to be sure we get it done right. Can you meet me tomorrow?”

“Willow, I can meet you every day until you have a dozen kids if you want.”

“Let’s just work on the first right now, if you screw me often enough and well enough, this will work. I can be here at one.”

Willow and I met three more times before I went to the clinic where Val jerked me off into the bottle then just to make sure we did it right, she and I rendezvoused twice after the clinic visit.

Three weeks after that my wife gave me the good news, Willow had just called and announced the impending birth of her baby. The next day my sister-in-law came to see me at work. She was bubbling with joy because of her condition and she showed her joy with a sweet tender kiss and a long hug “You don’t know how happy this makes me, I’m so glad you did this for me.”

“Believe me, it was my pleasure, several times in fact.”

She smiled demurely then admitted “I think this happened on the first day but I wanted to make sure.”

“You mean the rest of the week was play time?”

She fluttered her long dark lashes, leaned to me and put her lips next to my ear where she whispered softly “I think so, and I really enjoyed letting you onto my playgrounds.”

Epilog:

Our daughter is a dark haired little angel that looks so much like my wife and her sister. Just after her second birthday I was sitting quietly in my office when my receptionist announced I had a visitor. When the door opened Willow stepped in, looking as if she had just come off a photo shoot. She greeted me with “I told Art I want to go back to the fertility clinic, I want to try for a boy this time.”

“There are supposed to be special positions to produce a boy.”

Willow’s eyes glinted playfully as she laid $80 on the desk then said “Then we’d better get started if we want to try them all.”

Jan 01 2021

Thank You Big Brother. Sex fiction 4 (1)

Introduction:

She knew That she had to learn sometime.

Stella was already a junior at high school. Although she was fully grown on certain very obvious parts of her body but she did not have much muscles on her but still looked the most beautiful with her dark black shoulder length hair, blue eyes, full lips and very-well grown boobs showing perky, pointed nipples on the most fitting sized tits hidden in her bra. Somehow she had grown tall like almost 5’ 6’’ with a very slim body of no more than 110 pounds at the most. She would never forget, one of her then boyfriend taunting her saying, she was like as if a pussy was added on to a bamboo stick. It did not do any harm to Stella but she certainly became very sensitive about her sexuality and never felt comfortable with any boy who tried to be her friend or wished to be dating her as her boyfriend.

Nathan was one of her classmates. Young, healthy, sexy looking with all the best a growing young man could have. He saw Stella and knew that he must have her and pursued it as much as he could but the funny remark by her previous boyfriend had killed her esteem and she had a very cold response to Nathan. She had a good thinking head on her shoulders but she never thought of participating in sports that could develop some muscles on her body because whenever she saw herself in the mirror, she loved her thin, slim body than being heavier blob of flesh. She loved her breasts that were more attractive to any eyes than those big un-natural bulges on some girls. Like most boys, Nathan wanted to be her boyfriend but perhaps more than anything else, he wanted to take her pussy first and this brought them to a very serious situation and she had to tell him that she wanted to take it very slowly and not give in to his demand of getting naked with him for sex. She knew that she had to learn sometime but still some deep fear in her mind kept her from giving in to Nathan’s demand. She refused but Nathan kept trying relentless, showering her with gifts and treating her like she was the love of his life. She could not let him go beyond kissing her dangerously close to her very private body parts and finally when Nathan tried to get her hand to his crotch, she simply yelped, “No, I am not ready yet”. Nathan suddenly got sick of being rejected time and again and blamed her that she was never going to be ready for anyone. His anger was showing when he announced that he would never like to see the bitch again. They parted forever and it was the first time Stella thought to herself that she had to learn and quickly to take it to the next level before being left alone by the whole world.

She entered home with a droopy face knowing her divorced mom would not be home as she had told her about the company trip for the whole weekend and her 4 years older, college going brother, Jim may not be home yet to keep her company but she was pleasantly amazed to see Jim sitting on the sofa. James saw her enter and came running to welcome her at the door. As they hugged, Jim complemented her to be looking so charming day by day but noticed her hanging face and asked her the reason as they came to sit on the sofa in the living room and she told him of her fears of being unable to learn and being turned down by many boys and today someone even called her a bitch for not accepting his advances. Being the only siblings and knowing how difficult life their mother had being a single mom, they were always very close to each other. Jim was over 6’ tall and a title holder boxer in his college with strong muscular body to defend the threats.

As they sat and talked, Jim could not help steal some eyes full of her delicious looking tits even thinking if she were not her sister, he would surely ask her out and try to play with her tits and nipples even if she denied. Hearing her about her boyfriend talk to her like that and calling her names and treating her bad, made Jim very angry. “I shall punch his nose, down his throat. How could the bastard treat you like that”? James said but Stella asked him to calm down because she had nothing to do with Nathan anymore. They sat quietly for a while and then Stella broke the silence saying that it was not that she did not want to go ahead with Nathan but she just did not know, how to. She was very much afraid of doing something wrong to make her look a novice and stupid in his eyes. Jim encouraged her to stick with her own body feelings and also that nobody should be forcing her to do much different than her beliefs.

Stella fell in Jim’s arms and thanked him for being a very good and supporting big brother as he stroked her soft hair. Stella raised her head from under his chin and whispered, “Jim, you do not have to, but it would be very nice if you could show me, how and what to do”!

Jim did not understand her and could hardly mutter, “Me, what” and to that she repeated to show her, how she was supposed to touch the boys and he could do it by touching himself for her to watch him do it”.

James told her that he was not sure, how could he do that and Stella came back very strong to him saying that she was only asking him to do what he always did, for her to watch and learn instead of practicing with someone else spoiling the family image and degrading the family name. “You can pretend, I was not there”. She suggested.

Jim still was not convinced with her proposition but had nothing much to say when she said, if he did not care for the family dignity and just cut her loose to learn with another character like they were out there.

“Why don’t you see, I am your brother Stella”. James was losing his temper now as he felt being defeated in the argument.

“Exactly my thought”. She almost begged, “You are my brother and it were going to change nothing or hurt or damage anything as against, somebody, anybody out of the family”.

“Oh alright but make sure, it would be only two of us knowing this”, James agreed that it was not a bad idea after all and asked her to move to her bedroom upstairs.

“Now, what you exactly want me to do”. Asked Jim as he climbed the bed and Stella asked him to show her, how she was supposed to touch the boys by touching himself sexually for a good feeling. You just do what you do normally almost every day. It was masturbating himself in front of his baby sister but Jim was convinced that she had to learn it all in some respectable way instead of falling low like the whores and slutty cunts out there.

“You know, I shall have to be totally naked for that”. He almost warned Stella but she only giggled while taking the chair and pulling it close to the bed to take a seat for viewing the show. As James stripped, Stella learnt that he was very solidly built, muscular upper body, hairy chest and pillar like strong legs, thighs with a huge muscle hanging between those thighs curving majestically over the big mass of meat under his hanging sex muscle. She was kind of surprised to see him still limp and asked him if it were OK and normal and Jim told her that being a very sexually strong man and an alpha male, he was proud that his cock was under his control and it did not get hard until he jolted and jerked it with the intension and anticipation. She looked as Jim began playing with his cock and balls, making it grow longer and thicker as well. In a very conservative guess, according to Stella, it got to no less than 7—8 inches in length and extremely thick and fat in its girth. James was applying his spit on the shaft repeatedly which was making his sex wand glow and the swollen veins to bulge even more and Stella could not resist to ask him the purpose of the spit. Jim wanted not to answer this but then suddenly he got reminded that it was for the purpose of learning for his baby sister and he could not tell anything but the truth, “It keeps the dick moist, wet and slippery for causing less chaffing and more pleasure due to the friction between the two naked muscles like when it would be going into a woman’s pussy”. He explained.

Jim suddenly sat up against the headboard when he saw Stella pull her chair close to the edge of the bed and she had to defend herself that she had to have a closer look for proper learning. James took his erect muscle in one hand while playing squeezing his balls in the other and began going up and down on the hard, long shaft. With a thought to teach her ‘how to’, he spoke while he stroked himself. “It is not a must but very pleasing if the stroking would start gently and then grow rhythmically faster and harder”. Now he was doing it with a fervor and force. Stella had her eyes fixed really trying to take all in watching it carefully but then suddenly she desired to practice it herself other than only watching him do it.

“Can I do it to see if I had really got the legit of it”? She asked and in the name of teaching, he had no answer but to say yes plus by now Jim did not give a shit what the norms of the situation were or what the civility and the decency of the family or the society called for. He slipped a bit downwards to her hand and her small hand took hold of his heavy and the thick shaft while groping his balls with the other. She had seen his dear brother squeeze his balls and as a good learner squeezed both his shaft and the balls as hard as she could and Jim cringed and jumped in pain and she realized that she had squashed his fucking gizmo little bit too hard and excused rapidly.

James told her that she was doing great and no damage was done but she better be gentle for mutual pleasure and had to have some lube or at least a dab of spit on her hand for a repeat performance. Stella did take the advice and nodded her head in consent while pulling her chair very close to the bed, alerting James but she smiled big looking in his eyes and said that she had to be closer for spitting on his cock. James realized the fact and they decided, it would be better if she joined him on the bed. Stella got up on the bed and squatted on his thighs, with her back to his face and leaned over to drop some spit on his thick cock. Her long skirt was posing a big hurdle and before Jim suggested anything different, she shed the skirt off her and then without a second thought, her shirt also came off over her head with the lacey bra and dropped on the floor with the skirt.

Now she could make any and all movements with ease and James also commended her for a brilliant thought. She spit on his cock while leaning lower causing her nipples to rub on his lower legs causing Jim to sigh and moan. She had to ask him, if she was doing alright and he answered, “Yes, perfect”. Now once again she groped his shaft and balls and squeezed them while chugging at the meat. James appreciated her effort and asked her to take his shaft in both hands and give it a faster go while he held her by her smooth thighs and pulled her over his face such that her ‘Y’ was on his lips and she could feel his warm breath and wet tongue already working on her opening. All the thoughts of shame were gone away by now as she started to masturbate him much faster, using both hands to grip his solid length while he let his tongue freely enter in her cunt, twist, turn and lick inside her pussy walls. She stroked him for a while but then suddenly a thought came to her mind feeling his tongue doing a search inside her well drenched pussy and flicking her engorged clitoris. She opened her mouth as big as she could and took his much larger pink mushroom in her mouth suddenly feeling it filling her mouth and posing a bit of difficulty to breathe blocking her airways.

First the feel of both of her hands squeezing and giving a most perfect hand job and now suddenly the warm and the wet mouth engulfed around his sex wand, James felt his orgasm surging in his balls and he growled, “Baby, I am close to Cumming”. Stella did not heed it as a warning or an attention call but rather increased a pace of fucking her brother’s cock with her mouth making sure he could not get out of the situation without feeding her his fresh load making use of her hands as well on his length with the learnt skills. Jim’s hips got raised off the bed as he could only mutter for her to do it harder. He was so close to Cumming.

“Oh, oouuhh baby! You are the best”, Jim could hardly say and a thick blast of his male juice jumped out of his cock hole to hit the ceiling of Stella’s upper jaw. She was amazed to feel her brother’s body tense, convulse, shake and writhe, his cock struggling in her hands until Jim asked her to slow down because he was getting overly sensitive. By now all the wheels in her pussy had turned for better, to cascade her climax and Jim was being relentless with his tongue licking her inside and the clitoris in particular. It was only a matter of a minute at the most when her pussy started doing all the lithe movements of squeezing, surging, shaking, trembling, shuddering and ejecting her gelatinous exude with every pulse like action of her labia making the lips go pouty and push out the liquid. Stella asked him, how she did and Jim so seriously said, “The best ever. You are so natural and up to it all”.

With her ego stroked, she told her brother that she had no experience with men and did not know how to operate male parts and would that be too much for him to show her this now. She was no doubt a rookie and wanted to learn how to let the men to operate her parts as well. Once again Jim only thought for a split second and saw nothing wrong in it because all the shame, shyness and dithering was thrown already out to winds. He asked Stella to take a position on the bed and preferred her to be on her knees and shoulders, raising her ass high in the air, exposing her pussy entrance with no defense against the assault about to happen. He told her that he rather preferred this position to start with, as much as he preferred the girl to be riding on the cock as a cowgirl but explained to her that a cowgirl position was the best for the girls and women who had the experience and knew what they were going to do. Soon as Stella took position on her knees and shoulders with her neck tilted to a side like the respected one, Jim took position behind her and bent down to kiss and lick her pussy flaps and the clitoris.

Soon they were both ready at the peak of their desires and their parts also well-engorged and erect. Jim once again took an aim and spit on her cunt to make it wet and slippery as he had already explained to his dear baby sister. Knowing that she was totally at his disposal, he stood on his knees to take a look at the target pussy hole with the lips already wet and open to welcome the male part to enter. Holding her by the hanging tits under her and tweaking her nipples, he brought his hips to the spot where the joint was about to be made. Sensing the pussy hole with his depth detection equipment, he gently invaded the pussy. Nothing could delight him more to find out that maybe his sister was a virgin but her seal was broken already and he got deep in her without hurting her baby sister. Somehow he also felt enraged to an extent that after all that he did not get to break her hymen and do the deflowering of his doll.

Seeing no blood was nice invitation to start fucking harder and faster. After having gone deep in her welcoming cunt, he only took a dozen or less long slow strokes in her and quickly raised his pace and tempo and under the influence of rage or anger started fucking her like a nothing but a rag doll. Stella, not being fucked for so many years was a cock slut deep down and naturally started fucking her brother’s cock back with his each thrust in her pussy. They fucked slowly and deep, they fucked fast and shallow while moaning together in tandem to entice each other to keep going on. They were both impressed with each other’s stamina and staying power as they fucked and fucked in doggy position, changing to missionary to see and cherish the facial expressions also with the nerves wrecking, mind bending sexual joy.

Suddenly, Stella giggled under him while nailed to the hilt. She hoped that Jim was not worried anymore about being the siblings and Jim also giggled back to say that it was little too late for that. Stella took it the best time to ask him to cum in her assuring him that she was on the pills and wanted to see if they worked. Jim agreed but only with a condition that she will cum with him all over his cock. With one, two and three they doubled their efforts and each fucked like there was no tomorrow talking, exciting the other to cum and fulfill the promise.

Soon the hard fucking brought them both to the point of no return and both were wheezing and heaving but still encouraging the other to cum now. Stella wanting him to cum inside her cunt while he desired her to cum on his cock and it happened amid a loud growls and groans until there arousals were totally lapsed and spent. Being a teacher or the trainer, Jim unplugged himself and showed her how to clean up inside out before they dozed off in each other’s arms but Jim, not being a rookie, reminded her that he had one more thing to show her that most men wanted and enjoyed as much as fucking their female partners in their pussies and also the final licking for clean-up. Stella heard him while she almost snored reminding him that they had all the weekend to practice repeatedly what she had learnt along with the new stuff, thanks to her big brother being there for her.

All comments appreciated with thanks. December 26, 2020.

Jan 01 2021

I Dream of Demie 30 – Jenny 0 (0)

Introduction:

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This is a story of casual, unprotected sex, and is a work of fiction. In real life, use a condom, damnit! Unwanted babies, HIV and all sorts of lesser sexual diseases await the idiot who “dips his wick” or “rides the rod” without protection.

Last night:

We drank the tea that Ron had made for my visit. I hated tea, but wasn’t going to let Ron know that. The guy had set out a nice spread, with some butter cookies, or biscuits, as he called them with his muddled, possibly British accent. We played some Rocket League, and even though Ron owned the game, he was terrible at it.

I was about to ask Ron how long he’d had the game, and then suddenly became dizzy. “Oh shit…” I mumbled, and then everything went black.

This morning:

Getting no response to her knock, Demie twisted off the doorknob of apartment 1310 with an audible snap and entered the room. Nobody was there.

She searched the condo. As she opened one of the bedroom closet doors, she swore under her breath, “Fuck!”

A dark miasma that seemed to absorb the light around it swirled there, large enough for someone to walk into. She had seen these before.

I awoke naked and on my side. I quickly lurched to my feet. I was in an animal pen, outdoors, somewhere in the wilderness. I could see the edges of a forest nearby. The sky was blue, with some fluffy clouds, and it was warm. But it was winter now! How could this be?

“Ah, thou art awake, mortal. Welcome to thy new home.”

At Ron’s voice, I turned. He was standing outside of the pen, wearing renaissance faire clothing, which matched his suddenly flowery language, and his ears now ended in a point. He was an elf! Well, no wonder he was so pretty. The only other elf I had met had been an unbelievably gorgeous woman, Anya. I found out later that she was actually Titania, queen of the elves, husband of…

…oh shit…

“Oberon,” I said, my voice coming out more harshly than I intended.

“Thou hast the right of it,” he replied, bowing. “Oberon, king of the elves, and husband of Titania, who I believe thou knowest…intimately.” He frowned at me.

“Look…Ron…” What was with my voice? I could only seem to get a word out at a time.

“Cease your braying,” Oberon said, and gestured. Another elf brought a naked, brown-haired woman through the entrance of the pen, led by a rope around her neck. The woman looked at me, uncertain, as the elf closed the gate behind her.

This was bizarre. I turned to the fence and tried to climb over, but my hands slipped and couldn’t grip the wood. A magic fence?

I turned back, and the woman was there, sniffing at me. I could smell her now, too, and…she smelled good. She was actually quite pretty, with a nice flank…I mean butt. I could feel my cock start to get hard. The woman’s nostrils flared as she sensed my excitement.

I knew that she was fertile and ready. She turned from me, presenting her flank. Why did I keep thinking that word? I came up behind her and lay my stomach upon her back as I thrust, trying to get my cock inside her. After several attempts, the head slipped between the folds of her pussy and we both moaned at the sensation. Soon I was thrusting into her.

“Welcome, demon. I had hoped that my changeling would have fooled thee for longer.”

Demie stepped all the way through the swirling black gate. “Babies are remarkably instinctive, King Oberon, and that fake Tom really has no staying power.”

He turned to her. “No attempt at subversion, then, using thy powers of shape manipulation?”

“No point. Here in the faerie realm you are all powerful; you’d know right away.” She stepped up to him, glancing toward the animal pen nearby. Something was happening in there, though she couldn’t make it out through the fence.

“Just so,” he replied. “Come, I will take thee to thy master.”

Demie bit her tongue at that, but followed the fairy king to the pen. There she found two donkeys rutting. She froze, staring at the male donkey. “Tom?!”

Oberon spoke, “The last time my queen strayed, I transformed a human’s head to donkey. I have transfigured Tom entirely, though his senses still tell him that he is a man. I think I will make him sire many foals. What dost thou think, demon?”

“Your majesty, Tom had no idea that he was having relations with your wife. She presented herself only as ‘Anya’. He meant no disrespect.”

He turned to her. “Yet thou didst not ‘fill him in’?”

She looked down. “Not until after.”

He turned back to the donkeys, watching with grim satisfaction as the transformed Tom continued to fuck the braying female donkey.

“Yes! Yes!” the woman cried as I continued to thrust into her. I felt her insides squeeze my cock in orgasm, setting off my own.

“Unhh!” I groaned as my hot sperm jetted deep inside her. Spurt after spurt of my potent seed filled her fertile reproductive system.

As I lay upon her back, I realized that my cock wasn’t softening. I continued to thrust.

Demie watched as Tom inseminated his donkey partner. Despite the situation, she felt a little turned on. It was so unbelievable. Too bad she didn’t have…

Then she had an idea. “King Oberon, where are Tom’s clothes?”

I fucked the woman for several more minutes before I felt another orgasm starting. As I started to cum inside her again, I suddenly felt myself growing smaller, or was she becoming bigger? As I continued to spurt inside her, her body sprouted fur, her head became elongated, and her hair became a mane! The last of my cum spurted into her and then I fell backward onto my ass. She turned to look at me. She…was a donkey!

“Got it!”

I looked to where I had heard Demie’s voice. She was outside the fence, pointing my phone’s camera toward me. Oberon craned his neck as she did something to the phone and he smiled.

Then the fence disappeared and the female donkey was led away. I sat there, confused, as Oberon and Demie walked up. She handed my phone to him. “I’ve turned off the security so you can watch it anytime you want.”

“It is acceptable,” Oberon replied, pocketing my phone. Demie helped me to my feet and handed me my clothes. “Demie has explained that thou didst not know Titania’s identity when she did defile herself with thee. I have my revenge now…” He patted his pocket. “…you inseminating the jenny, and so thou may goest.” He gestured to the dark, swirling gateway in the distance.

“Jenny?” I asked.

“A female donkey is called a jenny,” the elven king replied matter-of-factly.

“Oh.”

As we got to the gateway, Oberon called out in Ron’s muddled accented voice, “Shall I send you a MeTube link, squire?”

I shook my head as we went back to my own world.

I dressed in Ron’s apartment before we went back to ours. I entered to find myself sitting on the couch, looking surprised to see me.

“Oh,” the other me said. “Um,” I said in response.

“He’s a changeling,” Demie explained. “A faerie creature with a limited lifespan, given enough recent memories to be able to fool friends and family.”

I went forward and had a closer look. “He doesn’t look right.”

“You don’t look right either,” he responded in my voice as he examined my face.

Demie went into the bathroom and came back with a hand mirror. As she held it so that we could both see each other in it she said, “And now?”

“Oh!” we both said in unison. Of course…we usually see ourselves up close in a mirror, so seeing our own face without one looked wrong.

“Is he dangerous?” I asked her as the other Tom and I continued examining one another.

She considered fake Tom. “I told him not to move, and so there he sits. Changelings are only dangerous if you attack them. He thinks he’s you, and you’re not a violent person.”

I sat next to him on the couch. “You know, I always wanted a brother.”

“Me too,” he said. “I mean, you do, so I do too.”

“Cool. You up for some Diablo III?”

“Fuck yeah!” Then he thought for a moment. “But which of us gets to play our Necromancer character?”

As I grabbed the Xbox One controllers I replied, “We’ll start two new characters.”

“Dibs on Barbarian!” we both said at once.

“Rock, Paper, Scissors for it?” he asked.

We played. Both rock. Then both paper. Then both rock again. Then both scissors.

“Maybe roll dice?” I suggested.

Demie rolled her eyes. “doG, now there are two nerds.”

To be continued…

Jan 01 2021

Straight virgin gets his gay cherry popped 5 (2)

Introduction:

I had a little crush on an older boy in the cycling club. He liked me too.

I’d never had sex with anyone before meeting Lou.

I’d had girlfriends, but we were just fumbling around. I’d had my hand up a few skirts and fingered a couple of girls but we weren’t old enough to go further.

One girl had taken my cock in her hand and was close – oh so close – to giving me an orgasm when her parents came home unexpectedly and we had to dive for opposite ends of their living-room couch. I just managed to pull up my jeans before the front door opened. Had to put a magazine in my lap to cover my erection as her ma came in. And then I couldn’t be polite and stand up when she entered the room. Very embarrassing and frustrating and something must have been said, because that girl broke up with me a couple of days later.

I did get a hand-job to completion one afternoon in the woods behind our school. From the girl with the reputation. Every school has one. It was fast. I think she must have jerked off half the boys in our year. But that was it. I wanted to fuck her, but she only put out for seniors. Jerking off boys her age was like a hobby for her.

I masturbated a lot. Anything could get me going and I spent a lot of time in my room getting relief.

So anyway, like I said. Almost zero experience. And I’d just turned 16, which made me completely legal. I felt the pressure was on to get laid or I’d be a virgin forever.

And then Lou. He was a member of the cycling club I joined. He was 19. I looked up to him because he’d competed in local races …and done OK. And he was great with new members. Encouraging them, organizing training, helping to tune bikes, etc.

I suppose I started to hero-worship him. I’d hang around and watch whatever he did and try to copy him. I went out and got a proper cycling kit because of him. Tight spandex. It did nothing to disguise your junk, that’s for sure.

I’d noticed and maybe even admired how big a bulge there was in Lou’s shorts. I wasn’t packing like him, but was still self-conscious about my bulge. First time I showed up in the new shorts, Lou looked me up and down and told me I looked good. That was all I needed to hear.

One weekend there was a training ride scheduled and I signed up. But when I arrived at the meeting place there was nobody there. I was just about to leave when Lou showed up. He was driving, though. His bike was on the roof rack. He explained that only one other rider had signed up that weekend, so he’d called him and cancelled the training. But he thought I might enjoy a ride with just us two.

I was really pleased. Getting to be alone with my hero. I guess it was a crush, but I hadn’t given it much thought.

Lou said he had a particular loop planned but it was not nearby so we could drive there together. We got my bike next to his, up on his roof, and set off. It was a nice sunny day and we drove for about an hour out to the coast. Lou parked in a quite spot and we got our bikes down.

The ride was about ten miles. Not too far. And the views were great. We looped inland and up so that the last part, back to the car, was downhill and looking out to sea. We climbed off our saddles. It was a relief to stretch out and I kicked off my shoes. Cycling shoes can be quite uncomfortable when not clicked into the pedals. I peeled off my socks, too. Lou did the same.

Lou had a surprise. “I brought a lunch for us, if you want.”

“Oh yeah! I’m starving!”

He went to the trunk of his car and grabbed a day-pack and a blanket.

“I know a spot. It’s not far. You don’t need shoes, it’s nice to walk barefoot on the grass.”

He handed me the blanket to carry and I followed him across the grassy meadow towards the cliff top. As we approached I saw a small path, invisible until you were nearly on it. We went down and it led to a small shelf nestled under the cliff edge. Flat and grass-covered and secluded.

“This is my private place” Lou told me.

I was pleased that he would share it with me. He made me feel special. We spread the blanket out and sat down. He handed me a sandwich and a drink and we ate in silence, staring out at the ocean. There were some sailboats out on the water and, looking down, you could see people on the beach below us. But, unless we were standing, we were invisible to them.

After we’d eaten, I lay back and enjoyed the warmth of the sun. “Sometimes when the weather’s like this I sunbathe naked here” Lou told me.

“Really?” I was kind of shocked. I don’t think I’d ever been naked out of doors.

“Yeah, nobody can see and the sun feels nice.”

“Well I could see!”

“I didn’t think you would mind.”

“Why not?”

“Well, I’ve seen you… looking at me.”

I guess I had been. And maybe he thought I was interested in him, ‘that way’. I wasn’t sure myself. I wanted to be like him. Wanted him to think well of me.

“I like you Lou. You’re really nice.”

“And I like you too, Luke. That’s why I thought we’d both enjoy a little private ride.”

“I am enjoying it, Lou”

“So, would it be OK it I took off my clothes in front of you?”

What could I say. It was OK. I was curious.

“Yeah, OK…. “

He stripped off his top and then scooted his pants down without standing. I tried not to stare, but he looked over and saw me looking at him. I looked away, but he spoke up.

“It’s OK, you can look. I don’t mind.”

“No that’s OK” I said, feeling my cheeks redden, and looking out to sea again.

He reached over and touched my hand.

“No, Luke. I want you to look at me. Please.”

I turned to face him. Looked at his face. He had an expression of pleading, almost.

“Look at me, Luke.”

“I ‘m looking at you, Lou.”

“No. LOOK at me.”

He moved his hand down and grasped his penis. My eyes followed the movement and I saw that he was erect and he started stroking his cock.

“Do you like it?”

“It’s big, Lou.”

“I know. I’m lucky.”

He spread his legs, slightly so that he could make longer strokes up and down the entire length of his long cock. I was transfixed.

“You like watching me?”

I didn’t answer, but I kept looking.

“I can tell you do, Luke”.

With his other hand he reached over and touched my crotch. It was only then that I realized I had a hard-on. I looked down. A wet spot had appeared. Pre-cum was leaking out of my cock as I watched Lou stroke himself.

“Join me, Luke. Nobody can see us.”

I wanted to do the things he did. Emulate my hero. But I was reluctant. He stopped masturbating, moved in front of me and started tugging at my shirt.

“Come on. It’s OK”

I sat still, lifted my arms, and felt him stripping my shirt off my body and up over my head. I looked up at him and had an urge to cover my nipples like a girl. But I didn’t. I sat there looking up at him as he stared at me. His erect cock swayed gently. He knelt down in front of me, reached up and grasped the top of my shorts. “Lift up your hips so I can pull these down.”

He just murmured it. It should have been said with more authority. I think back to it and want a reason for why I complied. I have none. I just did as I was told, and felt this man take off my last piece of clothing. Exposing me to his eye. I put a hand over my lap. “You have a nice cock, Luke”

“Err…. thanks.”

“Don’t cover it. Lie back and feel the sun on your bare skin. You’ll like it.”

I did as I was told. And he was right. The sun on my cock and balls felt great. We lay there together for a while. Naked. I looked over and Lou was gently stroking his cock.

Even though I was still semi-hard, I was too inhibited to let him see me jerking off. I just lay there, immobile. But I was enjoying the sun on my naked body. After a while Lou made another suggestion: “Turn over and feel the sun on your ass.”

I did. And he was right. The sun on my ass felt fantastic. It was almost sexual. Lou told me I ought to have some sunscreen on. He reached into his pack and pulled out a tube. I reached for the cream, but he held on.

“Let me put it on you Luke.”

Again I obeyed. He smoothed some lotion on my shoulders and down my back. I liked his hands on my bare skin, feeling him massage the cream in. Then I felt his hand begin to caress the smooth cheeks of my ass.

Oh man. It was so wrong, but it felt so good. He spent a long time on my ass. I got hard as he continued and had to reach below myself to get my stiff cock into a more comfortable position. That made my ass wiggle and Lou leaned down to my ear.

“You like it, don’t you, Luke?”

I did. I liked having my ass touched. Feeling his palm rubbing me. “Yes, Lou. It feels really good.”

“I can make you feel even better, Luke, if you’ll let me. I’d really like to.”

I knew that I could say no, but I wanted to please Lou. And anyway…

“OK, Lou.”

I said it in a tiny voice. But the words were huge.

“Turn over for me.”

I turned over, exposing my hard cock. His hand gripped it immediately.

“I’m going to give you a nice hand-job, Luke. Just lie there and enjoy.”

I closed my eyes and felt him dribble some more cream onto my cock and then he started to jerk me off. He was very good at it. Held me tight and stroked firmly up and down.

“I like your cock, Luke.”

Stroking. I was pleased that my friend liked my cock. His other hand reached between my thighs and cupped my balls as he stroked me. This was unbelievable. The school slut hadn’t done me this well. I spread my legs so he could hold my balls more easily. This led him to move his hand down more and I felt his fingers slip between the cheeks of my ass while he continued stroking my cock up and down.

I didn’t stop him.

I wanted to let him do what he wanted. So I helped him by spreading my legs even wider. Which Lou took for an invitation. I felt a fingertip at the opening of my ass. The sensation was enough.

“I’m going to cum, Lou.”

“Good boy. I’m glad you like what I’m doing.”

“Oh yes, Lou.” I looked up at him. “You’re making me feel so good” He stopped stroking. What??!

“No! Don’t stop! Please!”

“Don’t worry, I just need to ask you something.”

“What?”

“Do you want me to make your cum even better?”

“Better than this?”

“Yes, if you trust me.”

“Oh yes, Lou. Whatever you want.”

“OK, let me know when you’re close.”

He started stroking again. I’d come back a little from the edge of cumming. Just enjoyed his hand around my cock. Up and down. A minute, no more, and I was back to the brink.

“Now Lou, I’m going to cum now!”

He stroked me faster, gripped my cock harder and I felt the fingertip on my anus pressed into me. He slipped a finger into my ass just at the moment that I came. Pushed deep into me and my cum shot up like a fountain, splashing back down onto my bare chest and belly. Spurt after spurt of cum as his finger went in and out of my ass. I didn’t know it could be like that. So intense. His grip on my cock relaxed and he slowly pulled his finger out.

I groaned. My body shook. My hips bucked involuntarily as the last vestiges of cum came from my penis.

Lou was by my side, leaning over me, when I opened my eyes.

“Did you like that?”

“Oh Lou. You made me cum more than I ever did before.”

“Do you want to help me cum now?”

I didn’t hesitate. To answer, I reached down and took his big, hard cock in my hand.

“Yes. I want you to cum, Lou.”

“Not like this, though, Luke. Did you like my finger?”

“Yes, it felt great.”

“Then I think you’ll like something else. You have such a sweet sexy ass. I want to fuck it.”

I wanted to make him pleased with me. Wanted to be like him. Wanted to repay him for the amazing sexual arousal he had just given me. I had to give him my ass. I said nothing and started to turn over so he could fuck me from behind. But he stopped me. “No Luke, stay on your back.”

He took the cream he’d been using before and covered his fingers. Kneeling between my spread legs, he started to really lubricate the insides of my ass cheeks and then began to push a finger into my ass.

I reached down and took my ass in both hands and spread my cheeks. My hole was open to him. Another finger went into me. He was looking into my eyes as his hand motion caused him to enter me deeper and deeper.

“OK?”

“Yes. I like it.”

I did. He was gentle and patient and I was going to let him fuck me. My older man crush. The more I looked up at him, the more I wanted him. After a few minutes, he had three fingers up my ass. In and out. Still checking on me. Was I ok? Still Yes.

“I think you’re ready for my cock, Luke”

“OH yessss. I want you to fuck me. I want your cock.”

I lay flat on my back and lifted my legs in the air. Looked down the length of my naked body to the naked man between my thighs. His huge cock in his fist as he leaned forward and aimed his meat at my slippery virgin hole.

“Ready?”

“Do it! Put it in me.”

I stared down and watched. Felt the head of his penis touch the entrance to my ass. He pushed in a little. Felt him stretching my ass. Wider than the three fingers he had used earlier. So big. Fat cock in my ass. Penetrating me. A little further in and he took his hand away.

He was into me now and he kept up a steady pressure as more and more of his enormous meat impaled my ass. He took hold of my ankles and put them onto his shoulders. With my hands free I reached up and locked my fingers around the back of his neck. Pulling him down onto me and causing more of his cock to go up my bottom. He lowered himself further and further. Finally his whole cock was inside me and his face was touching mine. His cheek against my cheek.

He whispered. I felt his hot breath.

“You’re such a sexy boy. I wanted you since the day you joined the club.”

“Mmm Lou. I liked you right away. I want you to have me.”

He started to fuck me. Lifting his hips and withdrawing his big cock until only the head remained inside my body. Then down again. Thrusting into me.

“I want to kiss you while we fuck, Luke.”

I relaxed my hold on his neck so he could raise his head. His lips went to mine. I opened my mouth and felt his tongue enter it. His cock pumping into my ass seemed to take on additional urgency. His hands went around behind me. My legs were still on his shoulders, may arms around his neck. He lifted me up. Our lips never separated. And then he was standing. I was suspended in the air. His cock impaled in my ass and he bucked his hips over and over. Fucking into me. Holding me in his arms. If people on the beach had looked up they would have been able to see. Been able to see me getting fucked. See me with a big cock in my ass. I didn’t care.

He lay me back down. Started to really go at it. Pounding my ass. I rocked myself up to meet every stroke. I wanted my crush to have his pleasure. Wanted him to like me. We broke our kissing.

“Oh, Lou.”

“You like being fucked?”

I answered in time with his thrusts.

“Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.”

“You like my cock?”

“Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. You have a wonderful cock. I love it in my ass.”

“Do you want my cum in your ass?”

“Oh yessss.”

I bucked up harder and harder to help. Wanting him to shoot his cum into me.

“NOW!”

He drove his cock hard into my ass. Grinding his hips around. Trying to get deeper. I felt him spasm and then his cum started to fill my ass. Gallons of cum. Like he had shoved a hose up my bum and turned on the spigot.

He grunted. Groaned. Twitched. Bucked. Bucked again. I rode it all out. Holding him tight and loving how it felt to have him cum in my ass.

At last, he calmed down. Let my ankles drop from his shoulders. He lay between my thighs. His cock still inside me. I didn’t want him to ever pull out of me. But he had to, eventually. I felt my stretched ass slowly close, some cum was trickling out. I knew I would never be the same again. We dressed and walked back to Lou’s car. I was bandy-legged. Thankfully I didn’t need to ride any more. Lou dropped me back at my house. I showered as soon as I got in. I couldn’t help myself – I had to masturbate in the shower. And I had to jam a couple of fingers up myself while I did so.

So I’d lost my virginity…. just not how I had expected. Lou and I go on rides together every weekend now. Sometimes we plan to but don’t get around to it. Why waste time? I just go to his place and he fucks the daylights out of me. He’s very considerate… he always makes sure I cum first. One day I will probably get to fuck a girl. But I’m not going to worry about it. For the time being I am going to enjoy taking cock from Lou.

Jan 01 2021

Red Riding Hood the slut 0 (0)

Introduction:

Everyone has heard the story red riding hood but not the version where she’s a slut.

When Little Red Riding Hood reached 18 years of age, she became a complete hot little slut, in fact just about very guy in town has a piece of her,at one time or another. So one day her mother sent her to her grandmother’s place because she wasn’t doing so well, Red Riding Hood mother gave her a piece of cake and a bottle of wine take to take to her grandmother’s place, due to her being sick and weak. Her mother told her to mind to her manners and give her grandmother our greetings. But she told her most of all avoid the Big Bad Wolf for he is bad news.

Little Red Riding Hood promised to obey her mother, but she had no intentions on obeying her mother because she wanted to find out just how big and bad the wolf really is. When Little Red Riding Hood entered the woods, on her way to grandma’s house, the big bad wolf came up to her and conversed with, and wondered what so big and bad about him? He seem like a nice and handsome fellow!

She simply just how wicked he was, and was not afraid of him. Simply told him that her Grandmother is sick and weak, and she was taking her some cake and wine. We baked yesterday, and they should give her strength.” – “Little Red Riding Hood, just where does your grandmother live?” – “Her house is a good quarter hour from here in the woods, under the three large oak trees. There’s a hedge of hazel bushes there She sneered at him and said.. I am more than sure since you live in the woods he has seen the place a few time said Little Red Riding Hood. Then Red skipped away from the wolf and the wind would catch her skirt revealing her tight little red thong revealing her tight little ass, which drove the wolf crazy!

Little Red Riding Hood entered her grandmother’s home and approached the bed and she was not fooled, she knew it was the Big Bad Wolf. She took her hand over the wolf’s crotch telling him that she knew exactly what he wanted, and she wanted the exact same thing as she yanked the blanket of him and stroked his huge cock that she just had to have in her mouth. Little Red Riding took the wolf’s tool deep in her small mouth, and wrapping her tongue completely around it and to his balls making him super horny where he couldn’t hold back.

Little Red Riding Hood sneered at the wolf that she wanted to him to show her how big and bad he is. The Big Bad Wolf flipped Little Red Riding Hood on her back on the bed and took his teeth and ripped off her blouse and red cape and bra and took his long tongue all over her chest and nipples, her moaning in pleasure made him wanting more, when she told him that she loves it rough, as he ripped off her skirt and thong panties revealing her neatly trimmed red mound.

Riding Hood spread her legs open to the Big Bad Wolf giving him all access to eat her young pussy. The wolf held her down and ran his tongue all over her pussy as she would start fucking his face, the wolf would shove his tongue deep in her hole as deep as he could.. Then Little Red Riding Hood wrapped her lags around the Big Bad Wolf’s head and flipped him back on the bed and took his cock deep in her throat. As the wolf tried to howl in pleasure she pushed her pussy over his mouth, telling him to shut the fuck up and eat my pussy.

With that response the Big Bad Wolf pushed her off him and flipped her faced down on the bed with her ass in the ear whispering her ear he was going to fuck her brains out! The big bad wolf slipped is cock into Red Riding Hood’s hot and cock hungry pussy in her favorite position. The wolf started pounding her hot pussy while she would reach back playing with his balls as she would squeeze his cock with her young but very experienced pussy.

Than Red Riding Hood demanded the Big Bad Wolf to get on his back and sat on his cock and rode him as hard as she could making him howl in great pleasure as his cock exploded a load of cum in his newly founded slut. As she collapsed with the Big Bad Wolf they rested for a few seconds, but he wanted more from Red Riding Hood. The Big Bad Wolf nudged her to get on her hands and knees because he wanted to eat her out again! With great pleasure she done as she was told but, she had no clue what he was up to.

The Big Bad Wolf spread open her sweet little ass cheeks open to reveal her cute little butthole. As he licked Red Riding Hood’s asshole it caught her off guard because despite her being a slut, no one has ever taken her virgin ass. But as he continued to lick her asshole she began rubbing her clit making her cum all over the bed as she couldn’t get over how awesome it felt to her.

As the Big Bad Wolf took his cock into Red Riding Hood’s sweet little asshole, she winced in pain with intrusion in ger virgin ass, but as he started pumping her it became a unbelievable pleasure that gave her orgasms she never had than the Big Bad Wolf unloaded cum in her anal canal. As the Woodsman passed by the house he could hear the moaning and howling from the home.

As he went to investigate, Red Riding Hood went to the door with one of her grandmother’s housecoat, the Huntsman recognized her and tried to talk her out if what she was doing and she responded to him that he had his chance with her and told him to go and fuck himself.

Just so that her parents wouldn’t worry she took some of her clothes that she often has her grandmother mend for time to time, and then she gave the Big Bad Wolf her thong underwear to him as a souvenir, and before she left Red Riding wanted to leave him. playing with his balls with a smile by telling next time take me to your place!

Dec 30 2020

Senior Year Pet – Chapter 2 0 (0)

Senior Year Pet – Chapter 1

Introduction:

Andrew entraps his new slave, and breaks his spoils of victory in for the first time.

Chapter 2: Making a Sex Slave

That next day in class I sit at a desk alone again, and sure enough as Sarah walks through the door and sees me, she makes a b-line to sit beside me. Looking less confident then she has on Wednesday she says “Did you struggle that much on the test yesterday? Giving up so early, it made me feel bad. We can call off the bet if you’d like?” She says, sounding hopeful that her attempt to wriggle out of our agreement would work.

As the teacher walks in I learn to her ear and whisper “not a chance, slave.” Her recoil is visible, and makes me excited for where our arrangement would be heading.

Our teacher starts the class by lecturing us on how poorly the class did, and warns everyone to study harder moving forward. As class ended he hands the tests back. First he hands back mine, I look at it, stunned. A 23/30. It turns out I’d misread a question and answered something it wasn’t asking for. Nervous, all I can do is wait as an emboldened Sarah smiles at my mark.

Finally he hands hers back to her and her smirk disappeared – 19/30, an abysmal mark. No wonder she was originally so nervous. I sit through the class listening but not absorbing anything. All I can think about was dressing Sarah up in the costume I bought last night and abusing her body. As the bell rang I snap out of my day dreams and quickly say to her “come on, we’re heading to my house, I have some work I need you to do.”

Protesting she begins rambling about getting ready for the party before I cut her off and say “Enough. We made a deal, are you going to bow out just because you lost now? That’s some kind of bullshit!”

Sighing she drops her shoulders and follows me to the sports car my parents bought me for my 18th birthday. Both high level executives, they have little time at home with me and try to buy my love instead. Sometimes their absenteeism was convenient I thought to myself as I pulled into the driveway. Walking up to the door my package had arrived when I was at school, picking it up I let us in and walk upstairs to my mess of a room.

Waking in and sitting on my unmade bed I look around the hardwood floor littered with clothes, books and a few old plates. Despite of everything my parents do for me, their refusal to hire a maid would forever annoy me. But I had one now, I thought to myself as I open the box I pull out the outfit I’d bought her and tossed it to her. “Put this on and then I’ll need you to clean my room.”

Looking at the outfit she and then at me gob-struck, she begins to protest “this is way too small. I may be small, but I’ll never fit in this.”

Smiling I respond “I’m sure you’ll find a way. Need I remind you our agreement was that you’d do everything I asked?”

Sighing she said “Please, I’ll happily clean your room. Just don’t make me wear the outfit.”

Shaking my head I respond once more “I’ll give you a choice, wear the outfit, or clean in nothing but your panties. You choose.”

Sighing in defeat Sarah looked at the outfit “Fine, get out when I change.”

Knowing my cameras would do the work for me I get up and leave the room, waiting outside the door for a few minutes before eventually Sarah opens the door. To say the outfit turned me on would be an understatement. Due to its small size the top half of the dress acted like corset, compressing her tits and forcing a significant portion of them above the dresses cutoff, giving a great view of their top half.

On top of that, it’s impossible to miss her nipples protruding through the thin fabric covering them, Sarah’s bra clearly a casualty of trying to fit the tiny outfit on her body. Quickly pulling out my phone I snap a picture of her over her protests “Hey! We never agreed to photos” she shouted.

Smirking at her I grabbed her shoulders and turned her around admiring her barely covered ass as I say “no, we agreed you’d be a slave. Who are you to say what photos your Master takes?” Snapping a second photo, this time of her from behind, I admire her ass as the frilled skirt of the dress stops just as her bubble butt met her thighs, fitting more like a tube skirt due to its small size.

“Go on, get to work” I said as I slap her ass and sit on my bed.

“Hey!” Sarah shouted at me, “What the hell!”

Smiling I simply motion at her to work and say “you really don’t understand the word slave, do you.” Rolling her eyes Sarah begins to clean my room as I open my laptop. Going through the footage I can’t hold back my smile, the cameras had combined to produce some amazing shots of her tits and thong clad ass along with a few great shots of a cameltoe visible through her sheer white frilly thong.

I set the footage to upload to the cloud as I look at Sarah to see her on her hands and knees facing away from me. Her cameltoe clearly visible I pull out my camera and record a video of her as she crawls around my floor. I get footage of her picking up my mess all the while accidentally wiggling her ass and putting her cameltoe on full display without realizing it.

Eventually as the clutter disappears from the floor she stands up and turns around to look at me. “Your room is absolutely disgusting” she snaps at me before noticing the phone in my hand. “What the fuck are you doing?!” She shouts as she reaches for my phone.

Quickly I pull my phone out of her reach and push my left hand against her chest without thinking about it to push her back, immediately causing her to shriek out “Don’t touch my breasts you fucking asshole!”

Pushing her chest she falls down to the ground, causing the dress to push up her midsection, giving me an unobstructed view of her thong covered cunt.

Putting my phone down I get up from my bed and walk to her, avoiding her kicking feet I kneel down on top of her, holding her hands above her head, smirking as she struggles I tell her. “You will figure out what it means to be my slave. As I said when we agreed to the bet, it means doing everything I say. If you don’t like that, then you better beat me on next week’s quiz, because that’s the only way I’m letting you out of it now. Otherwise all the photos and videos I have will find their way onto the Internet with your name attached. Dressed like a slut, cleaning the floor, changing.”

“CHANGING?!” She cut me off as she shouts at me.

“Yep, on the four cameras I have set up in this room. I imagine everyone at school will be excited to watch you strip for them, your tits will be the talk of the school” I tell her.

Tears begin to slide down her cheeks as she looked away from me. “Are you ready to do whatever I ask? To be a proper slave?” I say trying to force eye contact?

Breaking down into a full cry she nods to me through her tears. “Perfect” I say, letting go of her wrists and getting up.

A few seconds pass before she looks back up at me, clearly waiting for whatever order I have to give her. “From now on, when I give you an order you will let me know you understand by replying ‘Yes Master’, understand?”

Silence. Bending over I slap her right cheek, causing her to begin wailing. “I said understand?”

Between sobs she forces out a “Yes Master.”

“Good” I reply. “Now get in your knees in front of me.” I order.

Sobbing she picks herself up and kneels in front of me. I look at her and wait, before slapping her left cheek a few second later. “I didn’t hear you!” I shout.

Sobbing Sarah meekly replies “Yes Master.”

I choose to stand there for a few minutes, admiring as the tears ran down her face before falling onto the top of her tits, causing them to glisten and shine in the light within a few minutes. As Sarah begins to regain composure I decide it is time to test my newfound control over her. “Show me your tits.”

The order causes Sarah to let out another loud wail, as tears start to stream down her face once more. Nonetheless she grabs the helm of the costume and pulls it down, allowing her once squished tits to spring free.

Admiring might be an understatement of my reaction, as I stare up close at her exposed tits. Now out in front of me, no longer hidden by clothes, it’s clear they are easily full C cups, bordering on D. They are perfect cones leading to nipples best described as perfect buttons, with dollar sized areola surrounding them. They were easily the best boobs I had ever seen in my life.

Snapping out of my trance I realize she has once again neglected something important, slapping her right breast as hard as I can I tell her “you’ve forgotten something once more. Forget again your punishment will be severe” I say over her increasing wails.

As tears continue streaming down her face, drenching her boobs she forces out “Yes Master.”

Looking at her I respond “Thank me for being so generous. That’s 3 strikes already yet I give you one more” I say through a smirk.

Looking defeated and broken, her face and tits covered in her tears I hear her force out “Thank you, Master.”

Stopping once more to admire her I can’t help but notice both cheeks and her right tit have begun to turn a light crimson under the glisten of tears. As I stare, I debate with myself what to do next, before ultimately deciding.

Taking a few steps back I sit down on the bed and say “give me a lap dance whore.”

“Andrew… please…” she whines to me.

“Do not make me ask again. You’ve already pushed your luck. Thank me for forgiving you and give me a lap dance now!”

As tears continue to stream down Sarah’s face she stands up and shakily walks to me. “You’re a fucking asshole Andrew” she says.

Quickly I slap her hard against her already pink right breast again. “I told you one more time and I’d teach you a lesson. So now I’m going to teach you some obedience.” I say as I bolt up, grab her by her hair, and pull her down to the bed, bending her over the side of it. “You will count each hit aloud, until we reach ten. If you miss one we start again.” I say as I flip the dress up reveling her ass.

I bring my hand down hard on her right ass cheek “one” Sarah meekly says.

Quickly I bring my hand down on the same cheek again. “Two” she spits out.

I then bring my hand down on her left cheek. “Three” She sputters just before my hand comes down again I’m her right cheek “four” she whispers out as I pause to undo my belt.

Wrapping it around my hand I swing it across both ass cheeks, sending a loud thwack echoing through the room. “AHHH! Five!” Sarah shrikes out.

“You will learn that around here, actions have consequences” I say bring the belt across her ass again.

“Six” she spits out.

“This is the consequence for your insolence, slut.” I say as I bring it across her ass once more, her bubble butt quickly turning a beautiful crimson.

“I’m not a slut.” She spits at me through her tears. Smiling I drop the belt and pull her increasing wet white thong up wedging it into her cunt, partially reveling glistening inner pussy lips.

“Your sopping wet cunt disagrees with you! Only a slut gets off on being spanked with a belt!” I say as I invade her cunt with my index and middle finger.

“You argued instead of counting! Start at one again!” I shout as I slap hard across her partially covered cunt, making sure to catch her clit with my fingers.

Shrinking and whaling all Sarah can get out is “please Andrew”.

“Start again” I shout back at her as I slap her cunt once more. Barely audible through her cries Sarah forces out “one” before trying to compose herself and saying “please Andrew, please stop. I’ll do anything.”

Smiling I knew I had her. “We can cut it down to five” I tell her.

“Yes, please, anything.” She sputters back.

“But” I say interrupting her. “When we’re done you are going to ride me until I explode in you and then you will stay here all weekend, serving me however I please. And you will thank me for my generosity.”

Through her tears she responds a few inaudible sounds.

“What was that?” I reply before smacking her cunt again.

Taking a deep breath to collect herself she finally responds “Okay. Thank you Master.”

Slapping her quickly reddening cunt once more I say “start again, we go to five!”

“Oooone” Sarah wails. Quickly I windup and slap her cunt as hard, making sure to flick my fingers to ensure I catch her clit.

As an audible thwack echoes through my room and Sarah’s tears quicken she shouts “tw-twoooooo”.

Once again winding up I bring my hand down across her ass, making sure to hit her over the welt developing from my belt earlier. Tears streaming down her face she wails before forcing out “threeeeee”.

Once more I spank her over the developing welt. “Fff-Fooooooour” she stutters out.

Smiling I pick up the belt once more, wrapping half of it around my hand before swinging it upwards, and whipping it with onto her increasingly puffy and red cunt. Her pussy was expanding around her soaked through thong. Sarah let’s out a loud scream that morphs into a whimper. Waiting a second I wind the belt up ready to start again before she whispers “five” just before I bring it back across her ass.

Smiling I pull her off the bed by her hair and say “have you learned your lesson slut?” Flinching as I call her a slut once more she holds her tongue and simply nods. As I sit on my bed I take time once more to admire my how attractive Sarah really was. Her tits, now a glistening shade of light pink, mesmerized me. Reaching out I take each tit in a hand to squeeze and play with them.

Closing my eyes all I can think about is how perfect they feel in my hands, just barely too big to be described as a handful. A tear hitting my hand pulls me out of my trance, my eyes flying open. Looking straight into Sarah’s eyes I grab each nipple between my thumb and index fingers, pinching down hard as I say “time to finish our little compromise slut. Start my sucking me hard.”

Whining as I pull at her nipples Sarah replies “Andrew pleases. You said nothing about a blowjob. Can’t we just get this done?”

Irritated by her response I slap her hard across her already pink right cheek. “I will not have you arguing with me anymore you fucking whore! Lick me hard now, or your next punishment will be one you can’t forget!” I threaten.

Sighing dejectedly Sarah lowers herself down to her knees, before unbuttoning my jeans and pulling them down to my ankles to reveal my boxers briefs straining to keep my eight inch cock contained. Sighing once more she grabs the helm of my underwear and pulls them down to my ankles as well, allowing my cock to spring free.

Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath she begins to lean forward towards my cock as I say “Gooood giiirl Saraaah. Time for your treat!” as degradingly as possible – as though I was speaking to a dog.

Pulling back slightly, tears noticeably begin to slide down her cheeks once more before she leans forward and starts licking my cock, starting at the base on the underside and licking all the way to the head.

Taking a deep breath once more she repeats this a handful of times before I grab the hair on the back of her head and say “Suck. Suck it good and proper, take it all the way into your mouth and get the whole thing good and wet so I’m ready to pound that cunt of yours.”

Dejectedly she simply nods before opening her mouth and wrapping her velvety soft lips around my cock expertly. Tears still flowing down her cheeks she begins to bob her head up and down, taking close to half my cock into her mouth each time. The warm feeling of her mouth overtakes me as I close my eyes and let her bob for a few moments, until I grab her hair behind her head once more and use it to force my cock all the way in and down her throat.

Her eyes opening wide Sarah begins to shake her head and mumble in protest as I pull her hair to force head up and down my cock, using her mouth like a fleshlite. “That’s right whore. Suck my cock just like that. Don’t forget you exist to serve me and give me pleasure now” I say to a panicked Sarah who’s seemingly forgotten how to breathe through her nose.

As her face begins to turn a slightly purple hue I pull her off my cock, kick my pants of completely and say “It’s time! Fucking ride me now!”

Grabbing her nipples and using them to pull her on top of me as she fights for her breath. After 30 seconds of her fighting to catch her breathe I grow tired of waiting and pull her panties to the side, grab my cock with my other hand, lining it up with her puffy yet moist cunt before grabbing her hips and forcing her down onto me.

“Ride!” I scream as I slap her quickly bruising tits, one after another. “Fucking ride!” Her cunt feels fantastic, slick but not sloppy and amazingly tight, fitting my dick like a glove.

As tears begin to fall faster down her face, once more falling onto her breasts she begins gyrating her hips as she attempts to collect herself and her breath. Annoyed I grab her hips and roughly force her up and down my cock. “You fucking stupid slut! I didn’t say grind on me. I said fuck me! So fucking fuck me now!” I scream at her.

Her slick cunt only feels better as it stimulates and teases my dick each stroke down and up. As a look of fear flashes across her face Sarah quickly begins to work her hips up and down herself, at a quickening pace, and I let go of her hips, grabbing a tit in each hand. As I play with her tits and she continues to fuck me I feel her cunt continue to grow wetter, and before I know it she begins to let out loud, audibly moans.

Pinching her left nipple in my hand I release her right tit, sliding it down her side to her welted ass cheek before using my limited leverage to slap it as hard as I can. She lets out a pained “owe” as I start to say “You’re such a fucking slut Sarah, don’t you dare tell me you didn’t want this, your sloppy fucking cunt says it all!” before smacking her ass once more.

Suddenly I feel my stamina disappearing quickly. Thrusting up to meet her movements I crash my pelvis into hers as hard as I can repeatedly grinding my pelvis roughly against her clit, all the while pinching down, twisting, and pull on her left nipple as hard as I can.

A few strokes later I grab her hips, thrust up and force her down, exploding 6 streams of cum as deep inside her as I can as she’s begging me to let her up “Andrew please! Stop! I’m not on anything right now! I could get pregnant!” On the final stream of cum she stops begging and seizes up, her cunt contracting down on my cock hard as she cums as well.

A shit-eating grin breaks across my as I realize what’s happening. Removing my hand from her ass I pinch her other nipple as hard as I can as well, using them to pull her torso parallel to mine, bringing her face inches from mine and whisper “if you break our agreement at any point, the whole school will see footage of all of this. Footage of you changing into a slutty maid costume before crawling around cleaning my room on your hands and knees. Of you then licking my cock like a lollipop. Of you cumming all over my cock as you ride me. No one will believe you didn’t want it. That you aren’t just a cock hungry whore looking to get off by role playing with me! Understand?”

Her tears had stopped running at some point during our fuck, but quickly the startup again as she meekly nods her head in acknowledgement to me. Rolling her over I thrust into her a few more times I pull my cock out of her now sloppy hole.

Sitting up I scoot up her body until my dick is by her face. Covered in a mix of our juices I take a few seconds to admire Sarah’s ruined face, her makeup now running making her look more like a cheap whore than an 18 year old high school student.

Finally I grab hold of my dick and wipe it clean all over her mess of a face, before getting up and getting my phone. Snapping photos of a defeated Sarah I grab an array of shots to help finish the job of making sure she will be my slave for as long as we agreed – of course should she every beat me on one of our quizzes I’d let her go free, though I was sure she never would. Good luck passing your tests when you spend most of your evenings and weekends taking my cock. Plus, I would take her economics notes every night moving forward anyways. No studying for her.

Some of the pictures I snap are of her disgusting sloppy face, others her glistening, pink, puffy cunt slowly leaking my baby juice with her wet thong pushed to the side. Most though, were of her in her entire glory, capturing her battered cunt near the bottom, the tight maid costume scrunched onto her stomach, the skirt pushed up and corset pushed down just below her breasts, displaying her rock hard nipples on red, bruising tits. Last but not least focusing on her mess of a face and disheveled hair.

Pulling her out of bed to the standing mirror in my room I smack her welted ass once more. “Look at yourself” I say. “Who at school would believe a picture of you like this isn’t just you being a cock hungry hoe that couldn’t even be bothered to take your clothes off before you needed to get it. No one.”

Tears running down her face I speak once more “We’ll be skipping the party tonight I think, and as my parents are both out of town this weekend on business, you’ll be staying here with me, so collect yourself, give Amy a call to bow out of the party tonight, and then give your mum a call saying you’ll be staying at Amy’s this weekend. Understand?”

Taking a deep breath before nodding Sarah meekly says “Yes Master” before heading over to the pile of her clothes on the floor to start her calls, and all I do is smile thinking about the fun we’ll be having during the rest of the school year – just the thought alone getting hard once more.

Senior Year Pet – Chapter 3

Dec 30 2020

Senior Year Pet – Chapter 1 0 (0)

Introduction:

This chapter is story setup – no sex yet. Andrew makes his senior year every horny high school guy’s dream as he obtains his own personal sex slave.

Chapter 1: The Bet

This is the story of how I used the second half of my senior year to turn a girl I couldn’t stand into my personal, completely obedient fuck toy – and how I got rich doing it.

That girl, Sarah is a person I have always found to be extremely annoying, but interaction with her was inevitable as her locker was beside mine for all of high school. Consistently I have also been lucky enough to share classes with her. Sufficient to say I was extremely tired of her by second semester in senior year.

Best described as a generally attractive and popular girl with mediocre intelligence, I will never meet anyone who thinks more highly of themselves than Sarah. If I have to guess her measurements I’d say she is a 30C at the bust. At 5’5” and 135lbs soaking wet it is more than enough to be a great rack; though most important to her physical appearance was her fantastic butt and a toned core from years of volleyball. Her hair was nice silky shoulder length, light brown hair with natural blond highlights in it.

Unfortunately, for every bit she attractive she is, she is more than equally annoying. A person who wears on you fast due to her annoying habit of competing at everything – a high B student who works for every percent she gets. She talks non-stop, and can’t help but brag about herself in every conversation.

I suppose I should describe myself a little too – in many ways I was the opposite of Sarah. While also fairly popular (though our friend groups in our large high school don’t mingle much) my biggest strength is academic. I play on the school’s baseball and hockey teams, but most people know me as the kid who sleeps in class and pulls straight A’s. I’m 5’11” and 170lbs, with a build that is more than athletic enough.

Starting my final semester I had already received early acceptance during the Christmas break to all of my ***ed colleges and only had to hold a 75 average to maintain my status – meaning I needed a 60 average in this semester. Of course, my limited interest in school was diminished even more with the knowledge of how unimportant this last semester really was to me. So it was just my luck that I’d end up in yet another class with Sarah to end my time at our school – economics in final period. We were only on Wednesday of week two classed when Sarah sat down beside me to start the period and our story truly begins.

Sitting in class waiting for the period to begin Sarah walks through the door and straight to the desk beside mine. “Hi Andrew” she says, trying to strike up a conversation as she sits down.

Uninterested I simply nod my head upwards in her direction.

“Are you going to the party this Friday?” She asks, either indifferent or oblivious to my disinterest in having a conversation with her.

Rolling my eyes with my head down I nonetheless respond “Of course, when was the last major party I missed.”

Perhaps sensing my mood she stays quite for a minute or two before asking “are you ready for the quiz tomorrow? I think there’s going to be a ton of graphing on it.”

I have to suppress my initial reaction to laugh when I hear her; of course entry level supply and demand would be a lot of graphing… especially when half the class is idiots like her who couldn’t do the calculus behind the theory to save their life. Swallowing my desire to give her a snarky retort I simply reply “Always. It’s not difficult stuff.”

Clearly annoyed by my still flippant response she quickly shoots back “it’s harder than you think. I bet I do better than you do though”.

Smiling I lift my head up, turn to face her and say “Will you stop saying silly things. You’ve been saying stuff like that for years now and yet you never have.”

Getting more animated she retorts quickly “Make the bet then smartass. If I win, you do my assignments for the semester. You can choose my punishment if I lose.”

About to reflexively shoot her down I quickly realize my opportunity and respond “Fine. But if I win, you have to be my personal slave, doing whatever I say, until you do beat me on a quiz.”

Without thinking of the repercussions, no doubt overly confident she’ll win, she quickly sticks out her hand as the teacher walks in and says “Deal. Shake on it.” Grabbing her hand I shake it and smile. I guess I’ll be studying for tomorrow after all I think. Better safe than sorry.

The next afternoon as I go to sit down for the quiz I make sure to sit in a desk beside someone, so Sarah can’t sit by me. I didn’t need to lose my chance because she was able to see an answer or two from me. Halfway through class I finish the quiz, and quickly hand it in before getting p and heading home to get ready for my victory. The look on Sarah’s face as I get up is truly priceless, a little nervous about our bet perhaps? I chuckle thinking about how much that would “help” her as she tries to finish.

When I get home I do two things. The first thing is to set up a set of high definition peep cams in the corners of my bedroom, I’d gotten them as a Christmas gift and was intending to install them in the girls change room at school. This was a far better use for them at present.

The second thing is order an extra small French Maid costume off of Amazon with 1 day shipping. Our economics teacher has a habit of marking quizzes within a day – best to be ready in case he does it again.

That night I dream of all the ways I was planning on abusing Sarah over the rest of the school year. How enjoyable this was going to be.

Senior Year Pet – Chapter 2

Senior Year Pet – Chapter 3