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Subject: Little Andre – Chapter 1 Please donate to at fty/ if you can, to help keep this wonderful site available for everyone to enjoy. Thanks. This story depicts a sexual relationship between an underage boy and an adult man. If this content offends you or is illegal to view where you are from, do not continue reading. This story is a work of fiction. It is meant as pure fantasy. I do not condone any sexual act with children. There isn’t a lot of action in this first chapter. It’s meant to set the tone and introduce the main characters. But I can assure you it will get hot and heavy moving forward. Little Andre — Chapter 1 My name is Neil. To tell you a little about myself, I recently turned 18. I’m 6’1″, 140 lbs., blond hair, blue eyes, and very pale white skin. I definitely look like a cliché nerd. Scrawny, thick glasses, shy demeanor. I got accepted to a prestigious tech school right out of high school. Since it was quite a distance from my parents and they didn’t have any dorms, so I would have to find an apartment or room to rent. I don’t come from money and don’t have a job just yet, so I needed to find a cheap place that was close to the school. I found one. Cheap enough that my parents even agreed to pay my rent until I found a job. It seemed odd that it was such a low price for an entire basement rental with a bedroom, living space, and bathroom. The owner of the house, Ms. Owens, lived there with her 11yo son. When we all talked on the phone, she was nice and said she was looking forward me staying there. We pull up to where I would be living. The neighborhood is nice. Upper middle class for sure. The house is two stories, pretty good sized, I’d say at least 4 bedrooms, not including the basement. Amazing that Ms. Owens lived here with just her son. My dad starts getting my stuff out of the trunk. He hands me my duffle bag, while he grabs my heavy suitcase. I’ve always admired my dad for his strength. I’ve tried to lift weights and strengthen myself, but it just never seemed to happen. I also can’t seem to put on any weight. No matter how much I eat. We walk up to the house and my mom knocks on the door. After a brief moment, the door opens. It wasn’t Ms. Owens. It was her son. Now, I’ve known I was gay since I was around 9 or 10. I’ve snuck glances at the other boys my age in the locker room or at the pool. As I got into my late teens, I never looked at younger boys that way. That is, until now. The boy standing in front of me is beautiful. There is no other way to describe him. I didn’t realize before now that Ms. Owens and her son were black. The boy’s skin was dark and soft looking. He’s not overly tall. I’d guess him at around 4 and a half feet tall. Based on that, I’d guess him around 9 or 10. His body, surprisingly toned for his age. Wearing a really tight sleeveless shirt, you could see the slight muscle definition in his arms, chest, and even his stomach. He must play a lot of sports or something. The shorts he’s wearing were lose basketball short, but were just that. Short. I could see a good majority of his totally smooth legs. His hair in tight cornrows that go down just to the base of his neck. His lips were full and his smile… just wow. I could stare at this boy’s smile for hours. “Hi!” The boy almost yells. He holds out his hand towards my dad. “You must be Neil’s dad. I’m Andre.” My dad takes the boy’s hand and shakes it. I could see a look on my dad’s face that I didn’t see often. He was impressed. Andre was definitely a polite and well-mannered boy. At least on first introductions. Some kids change when they are around friends or just their parents or siblings. I guess I’ll probably find out with me spending most of time here. “Mom! There here!” He turns his head inside and hollers. A few moments later, Ms. Owens shows up at the door, “Oh, hi. Ya’ll made good time getting here. Welcome.” She opens the door the rest of the way, wrapping one arm around Andre and pulling him off to the side. I follow my parents in. Doing my best to not stare at the young boy. Ms. Owens shows us to the entrance of the basement. “Let’s get your bags downstairs and then we can head back upstairs for paperwork so your parents can be on their way,” Ms. Owens opens the door to the basement. “There is a lock on the inside of the basement door. This is the only entrance and the key is different than the rest of the house. That way you can have your privacy and lock it when you leave if you feel the need.” The stairs down to the basement are fairly steep. They lead down into a fully finished, fully furnished basement. The windows are small, but still provide a decent amount of natural lighting. They also have curtains. I will likely keep those Erzurum Escort closed most of the time. I’m not exactly the most sun-friendly person. “As you can see,” Ms. Owens said as we reach the bottom of the steps, “the basement is fully furnished. A couch, chair, TV, and the bedroom has a queen-sized bed, dresser, and nightstand. The bathroom has a full vanity and a walk-in shower.” I’m astounded. All this for only $500 a month? Seems too good to be true. There’s got to be some catch. Some reason why no one seems to stay more than a few months. Hopefully, whatever it is, won’t be a problem for me. My dad and I take my bags to my new room and we all head back upstairs. Ms. Owens’ son trailing his mother. I was doing my best to avoid eye contact with the boy, but I’m pretty sure I caught him looking directly at me a couple times, that gorgeous smile still on his face. We all sit down at the dinner table that already has a few papers on it. Andre hops into the chair next to his mom. My parents sit on each side of me. “These are all boilerplate lease agreements,” Ms. Owens says, passing the papers to me, my dad leaning over to read them as well. “I don’t worry about an annual lease or anything like that. We just do month to month. Makes it easier for everyone.” After glancing over them, my dad nods. “Looks good, Ms. Owens,” he says. “Oh, hun, call me Janice,” she says. She puts a hand on her son’s head, “and this here is Andre.” “They know,” he says, that big smile on his face again. I can’t help but smile back while looking right at him. Janice hands me a pen and I sign the papers. My first place outside of home. It’s a little overwhelming. I’ve always been a pretty timid person. Not ever taking charge or being on my own with anything. I guess I’ll have to learn quick. “Alright,” Janice says picking up the papers, “ya’ll are set to go. Will you be staying around for a bit to help your son get settled in?” “No,” my dad says as he stands up from the table, reaching out to shake hands with Janice, “we do have to get going. This will be the first time we’ve had the house to ourselves in 18 years.” They shake hands, “Understandable. Ever since my husband passed, I take every opportunity I can to have people around. Sadly, it’s not often, but with Andre and now Neil around, this house will stay exciting.” I hug and say my goodbyes to my parents. Promising to stay in contact with them. As they drive off, the reality of the situation fully takes hold. I nearly have a panic attack, but keep it at bay. I’ve gotten quite good at that since it tends to happen often. Taking a few deep breaths, I close the front door of my new home and head downstairs to unpack. ============================================= I wake up in my new bed feeling rested. I slept far better than I expected. I get up and make my way to the bathroom to pee. As I’m about to leave the bathroom, I notice a full-sized mirror on the door. I stop and look at my naked body. I’m damn near skin and bones, I swear. My nearly hairless body and pale skin makes me look like a ghost. What little hair I do have is in my armpit and a patch of light blond pubes. I’ve only ever shaved my face four of five times. Even then, it wasn’t always necessary. I get back to my room and throw on some clothes. I tend to wear them baggy, not really by choice, but my long arms make it so I have to get them bigger. But it does help keep me from looking so frail. As I’m throwing on my shirt, I hear the door to the basement open and Andre yelling from the top of the stairs. “My mom wanted me to ask if you wanted to join us for breakfast.” I walk over to the stairs. As I look up, I see something that I was not prepared for. Andre was standing in the doorway in nothing but a pair of underwear. Not just any underwear. These things were tight briefs. Bright blue. Even from the bottom of the steps, I could tell there was absolutely zero bagginess in the legs. They clung to him like plastic wrap. “Sure,” I say, “that sounds great! Be right up.” Andre gives me a thumbs up and turns to head towards the kitchen. I can’t be sure, but as he turned, I’d swear I saw that the front of his briefs was sticking out way more than they should be. I shake the thought out of my head. That’s ridiculous. The kid can’t be more than 9 or 10. There’s no way he’s big enough to bulge out a pair of undies, even if they are crazy tight on him. I reach the kitchen and see Andre already sitting at the table, his mother at the stove. I can smell bacon and waffles. “Smells amazing, Ms. Owens. Sorry, Janice,” I say as I sit down across from Andre. “Thanks. It’s just about ready. Would you like some coffee or juice?” she asks. Erzurum Escort Bayan “Coffee would be great. No cream or sugar needed,” I reply. I look over at Andre. He’s sitting there, eyes glued to a phone. Probably playing some mobile game. I finally get a clear view of his bare chest. His muscle definition is much more than I originally thought. His pecs are perfectly defined and his abs, a solid 6 pack. Amazing. This boy must constantly be active. I’m finally able to pry my eyes off the young boy when Janice puts a plate of food down in front of me and set a mug of coffee next to it. “Here you go, hun,” she smiles. I’m pretty sure she didn’t notice me gawking at her son. “I gave you some extra bacon since it looks like you could use it.” I laugh. “Trust me. Many have tried. All have failed. I just can’t seem to put on any weight. I’ve always been this skinny.” “Plenty of my home cooking ought to fix that eventually. I don’t skimp out on the calories,” she says as she sets another plate down for Andre, giving him a glass of orange juice. “Though, you’d never guess it when you look at my son. That boy is constantly exercising or playing sports. Most people are completely stunned to see an 11-year-old with such muscle tone.” So, he’s 11. Older than I thought. He’s just a little short, I guess. But fuck, what an incredible little body. I loved staring at the football or soccer players in the locker rooms. The swimmers were actually the hottest. I can’t believe I’m looking at this 11-year-old boy the same way. His cute smile keeps him looking like a boy, but his body makes him look like a professional athlete. “He is quite fit,” I managed to take my eyes off him and look at his mother. She’s smiles as we make eye contact. “Maybe you boys could play some ball in the backyard.” “Sounds like fun,” I said. I’m not much for sports of any kind. But when I imagined him outside, no shirt on and sweating from playing, I couldn’t help but say I wanted to. “That would be awesome!” Andre was nearly bouncing in his chair. “I never have anyone to play with at home. None of the other guys that have lived downstairs ever wanted to.” “I’ve never really played any sports,” I told him. “So, you may need to teach me what to do.” “Okay,” he smiled big. So did his mother. “By the way, Janice, this breakfast is amazing.” It really was. The waffles were perfectly cooked and had a special flavor to them I just couldn’t quite place. The bacon was just the right amount of done. Not too crispy and not too soft. “No offense to my mom, but she’s never been the greatest cook.” “Thank you, Neil,” Janice said. “I used to work in a kitchen years ago. Learned a lot.” “Can I go play Xbox, mom?” Andre asks jumping up from his chair and empty plate. I finally get a close, full-frontal view of Andre’s underwear. They are just as tight as I thought. But what caught me completely off guard was the bulge in the front. It was huge. Maybe not for an adult. But for a boy of 11. A small boy of 11. The thing looked massive. Totally out of place. He didn’t try to hide it. Didn’t act like there was anything unusual about it. The boy was confident. That’s for sure. I wonder if he knows how big he really is. I’m not sure if he would be in a position to see or be seen by other boys his age. I know I didn’t. Wasn’t until I was 13 or 14, I think. He’ll sure as fuck know then. Andre wanders off into the living room. Janice reaches for my plate, but I grab it first, “let me help you with that. It’s the least I could do for giving me such a nice breakfast.” “You’re sweet,” she smiles. “Thank you.” I help Janice clean up and wash the dishes before I head back downstairs. I catch a glimpse of the back of Andre’s head as he sits on the couch playing video games. Looks like Call of Duty. That’s another thing the two of us could do together. His mom did seem to want him to be friends with me, not just have me around kind of thing. I don’t mind. He’s a sweet boy. At least so far. I start unpacking the rest of my things. I set my own Xbox up on the TV. A nice 80″ 4k TV. Not even the TV in my parent’s living room was this nice. As I think about it, I’m pretty sure that Janice’s husband must have left her with a whole lot of money. It would explain the nice house and the nice furniture. But, if that was the case, I wonder why she would want to rent out the basement. Especially for that cheap. It’s not like $500 a month could make that much of difference for her from what I’ve observed. As I’m getting the rest of my gaming accessories set up, my mind begins to wander to the image I saw. The bulge. That massive bulge on the small boy. I’m a virgin, but I still know that I’m Escort Erzurum a bottom. Watching plenty of porn has helped me realize that. I love to see a cock. I love the big ones, especially. I can’t believe I’m thinking about this young boy’s cock, though. I try to push it away, but it’s not working. I can feel myself getting hard in my shorts. My hand instinctively goes to rub it. I let out a slight moan. I need to take care of this so I can focus on getting the rest of my stuff set up and put away. I head to my bedroom and close the door. I fully strip and lay on my bed. I grab my, now rock-hard cock in my hand. I’m not big. I know that. I’m a little over 5″ when hard. I was made fun of a few times in high school about it. But I don’t really care. It’s not like I have any intent on using it much outside of jerking off. I actually like that. Some of my favorite videos to watch are of a bottom with a small cock getting pounded by a big fat one. I grab my phone and was about to look up one before my mind went back to Andre. I can’t help myself. I put my phone down and lock the image of him in his super tight underwear into my head. It doesn’t take long before I am furiously stroking my cock and begin to unleash a massive load all over my stomach and chest. I might not have a big cock, but I cum a fuck load. I do my best to stifle my moans as shot after shot of cum cover me. After a few moments, my breathing begins to settle and I grab a towel to clean myself off with. Great, already a dirty towel. Glad I have a few. Once I’m fully wiped off, it dawns on me that I just jerked off and had one of the most intense orgasms of my life while thinking about an 11-year-old boy. A part of me feels guilty and little disgusted by it, but there’s still a huge part of me that wants it again. Even after my post-cum bliss, I can’t keep him out of my head. At least I’m sporting a noticeable erection anymore. I get dressed and head back out into the main room of the basement. I hear what sounds like footsteps going up the stairs, but it was faint. I walk over and look up and see nothing. Must have just been my imagination. With school not starting for another 2 weeks, I decide to just play some video games. I’m in the middle of my own match of Call of Duty when Andre jumps over the back of the couch and plops down right next to me. I nearly yell and end up getting killed in the game. “Sorry,” Andre says looking a little sad. “Don’t worry about it, little man,” I smile at him. He’s still in just his underwear. I don’t have time to get a good eye-full before I respawn. We sit together in silence while I continue the match. I did notice that he scooted slightly closer to me. Not touching me, but only a few inches from it. As the match ends, he jumps up and plants his knees into the couch and faces me. “Did you want to play something together?” he asks. He is still really close to me. I am using every ounce of my willpower to not look down. I slightly lick my lips without realizing it at first. “Um….” words escape me for a moment. “Uh… Yeah… Sure… What would you like to play?” “I don’t know,” he puts his hands on my shoulder to help keep himself balanced. “What all do you have?” “A lot. Here.” I hand him the controller so he can browse my extensive collection of video games. “Wow. You ain’t kidding. That is a lot.” Andre sits back onto his legs. The angle makes it so I can’t make out his front. Damn it again. “How about this?” It’s a 2-player co-op game. I’ve only ever played it by myself, but it supposed to be a lot better with someone else. Though it’s an “M” rated game. Not something an 11-year-old should be playing probably. Maybe she won’t have a problem. She lets him play Call of Duty after all. “Sounds like fun,” I say as I grab my other controller and we swap them. I load up the game and start a new campaign. After a few minutes of us playing, Andre moves his legs out from under him, sits back down and spreads his legs apart. One of them presses against mine but I pretend not to notice. While I am waiting for him to do something in the game, I look down. Holy fuck. There’s no way that’s all him. The bulge in his shorts is massive. A full adult sized cock must be in there. When put on such a small boy, it’s looks incredibly out of place. But it makes me instantly horny again. Damn it. I try to stealthily adjust myself to keep my cock that pales in comparison to this little boy, from showing through my shorts. Andre squirms in his seat a little. His leg slightly rubbing against mine. I’m lightly shaking. My breathing, heavy. That’s when he does it. He adjusts himself without any concern of me seeing or not. He takes a handful, which it certainly is for him, lifts it up a little, then to each side before letting go. I watch as it jiggles in the pouch of his underwear. Andre then pauses the game. Looks at me square in the eyes and says, “You like what you see?” Fuck… ============================================= End of Chapter 1

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Subject: Devon’s New Boy – Part 4 Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction. It is not based on any real persons, living or dead. Please leave now if you are underage, or dislike vivid descriptions of sexual activity between men and teenage boys. Please consider donating to Nifty at fty/donate.html Gay / adult-youth / interracial: oral anal, t/M+ – – – – – Devon’s New Boy – Part 4 The ‘blackens’ were cheering Andy on as he worked on Stick’s hard-standing cock. The banker kept his eyes shut and tried not to climax. He so wanted this moment to last forever; unfortunately, he just had to take a peek at the naked nipper between his legs again. ‘Look at all that spunk,’ said Albert. ‘It’s all over the boy’s face. He’s covered in it.’ ‘Great show!’ said Fabian to Andy. ‘We would have missed all that splatter if you didn’t come up for air at the right time.’ Andy smiled as he wiped the back of his hand across his face and blinked the spunk away from his eyelids. ‘Lick it off your hand, boy,’ ordered Albert. ‘And then clean up Stick’s floppy cock.’ ‘Now that’s what we should do,’ said Newt. ‘Gather round the boy and spunk up his face with six loads of cream.’ ‘Good idea,’ said Devon. ‘It’ll do wonders for his complexion; and face cream is chock-full of essential vitamins.’ Andy’s body quivered as he smiled at the six-man posse. He could see their coal-black cocks being stroked, and he could see them coming toward him. He remained where he was, on his knees, as Stick was unceremoniously dragged across the floor and dumped in a corner of the room. The banker was told to stop moaning and watch the show. Andy didn’t have time to feel sorry for the man, he just looked up and there, directly in front of him, were four hard-standing cocks being stroked. Lloyd and Wilco, who had dragged Stick’s arse across the carpet, quickly joined the throng and expanded the arc of naked bodies to six. The boy couldn’t believe his luck. He was now spoilt for choice, and his love of cock made him dizzy with excitement. The arc of hard, adult cocks gave him palpitations as he scanned it from left to right. He so loved being the centre of attention. All of a sudden, Andy heard Fabian say, ‘Wipeout! Fuckin’ wipeout!’, just before he felt something warm and wet hit his left cheek, neck and shoulder. ‘You’re so previous, man,’ said Devon to Fabian. ‘Always too eager …. and now you’ve done it.’ Fabian had indeed opened the flood gates. The five remainers upped their stroke rate as Albert pushed Fabian aside. Andy so wanted to reach out and suck cock, but he knew he had to stay put. ‘Newt’s gonna be next,’ said Lloyd. ‘I’ll put money on it.’ ‘Fuck off!’ snapped Newt. ‘I’m in full control. I…’ Andy felt Newt’s spunk hit his right cheek as Albert followed suit on the left. Jets of spunk hit the boy’s cheeks and dripped down to his chest. Andy squeezed his hard-standing cock as the three remainers closed in on him. ‘Splat! Splat! Splat!’ yelled Wilco. ‘Let’s try to hit him in one go.’ Suddenly, Andy’s face was awash with Erzurum Escort spunk. The three men had timed it just right. ‘Keep it coming, boys,’ said Albert. ‘Aim for his nose, lips and chin, and try to keep it low, away from his hair.’ Andy opened his mouth wide, hoping for a direct hit. ‘Oh, fuck!’ exclaimed Devon. ‘What a buzz. We’ve splattered his face real good.’ * * * After a top to bottom clean up, Andy sat on the floor and watched Stick being dragged out of the corner and released from his bonds. The man was a mess: Lloyd and Wilco had burnt his arse-cheeks on the way to the naughty corner; the FrogTied restraints had given him severe cramp; and Albert and Lloyd had burnt his arse-cheeks on the way back from the corner. However, Stick took all the abuse in his stride. ‘Get Stick cleaned up and ready to go,’ said Devon to Lloyd. ‘You and Wilco take him to the airport, and use Wilco’s car.’ ‘I’ve still got an hour or two,’ said Stick. ‘My flight doesn’t leave until five.’ ‘You’ll need longer than that to look like a banker again,’ said Wilco. ‘You look knackered, man.’ ‘He’s getting too old for all this malarkey,’ said Newt. ‘We’ll be tying him up in a wheelchair soon.’ ‘Button it, Newt!’ snapped Devon. ‘The man’s got years in him yet. He’s as hard as nails.’ Devon was clearly looking after his meal ticket with the rebuke; but even so, Stick really was a tough old bird. Andy watched the banker being reluctantly muscled out of the cellar by Lloyd and Wilco. The three naked men, one white, two black, looked quite sexy as they tussled their way up the stairs. ‘Stand in the middle of the room, boy,’ said Albert, ‘and don’t move.’ The wooden bar stool was placed in front of Andy. ‘Bend over the stool, slave.’ The old man eased Andy’s arse-cheeks apart and began inspecting the boy’s anus. Then, without warning, and without any preparation, Albert rammed a finger into Andy’s arsehole. The youngster cried out in pain and shock. ‘Good and tight. Excellent,’ he said. Suddenly, the finger was withdrawn as swiftly as it had been pushed in. ‘Stand upright, slave.’ Albert toyed with the boy’s cock, as it twitched in its rock-hard state. ‘You seem to like that, slave.’ The old man weighed Andy’s balls in his hand, then started to squeeze them …. tighter and tighter. The gentle caress soon became a painful clench. Andy became hornier than ever – he clearly liked the abuse he was getting. Albert released his grip and, using an open hand, tapped the ball-sac a few times. He then slapped the boy’s stem really hard, which made Andy step back and cringe. ‘Stay still, slave!’ he snapped, ‘or I’ll have to give you a few more slaps.’ Albert walked round his slave three times. He was really getting turned on by the training session, which was about to become an interrogation session. ‘You’re a treasure, son,’ said Devon. ‘A sexy little treasure.’ Devon took hold of Andy’s head and began kissing his lips. At first, a couple of pecks, but soon he was French-kissing the boy with a real passion. Erzurum Escort Bayan He then stood back and smiled. ‘Well, that was sweet,’ he said. ‘He looks like he’s right on the edge, and about to shoot his load,’ said Albert to Devon. ‘That cannot happen until I’m done with him, so he must curtail his schoolboy urges.’ ‘Yes, Sir,’ said Andy, responding to a visual nudge from Devon. ‘I will curtail my schoolboy urges.’ ‘That’s good to hear,’ said Albert. ‘Now bend over the stool again, slave.’ ‘What did you think of Frank’s flat, Andy?’ asked Devon. ‘It’s a bit small for a full-blown photo-shoot, but the photographs turned out okay. Of course, Frank didn’t want me to see them at first. He gets so pernickety over the work he does behind the camera – if the work isn’t up to scratch, he doesn’t want anyone to see it. Luckily, I managed to twist his arm and get a look at the stuff you and Wilco did with Chaz and Leon.’ Andy knew he had been caught dead to rights; and he didn’t miss the ‘twist his arm’ remark either. So, should he confess his complicity, or blame it all on Wilco? ‘Wilco said you knew all about it,’ said Andy to Devon, ‘and that I had to keep quiet because Chaz and Leon didn’t get on with Lloyd. Wilco said Lloyd would kick up a real stink.’ ‘Well, that’s true,’ said Devon. ‘So you were just following orders?’ put in Albert. ‘Like a slave is suppose to do.’ ‘Yes, Sir,’ replied Andy, shaking. ‘Leave it out, Al,’ said Fabian. ‘He’s lying through his teeth. Wilco wouldn’t cross the posse, not for a piece of schoolboy arse.’ ‘I would,’ said Newt, laughing. ‘I’d sell the lot of you down the river for a piece of Andy’s arse. Just look at those sweet cheeks. How could anyone resist?’ ‘Button it, Newt!’ snapped Devon. ‘Your prattle is getting on my fucking nerves.’ ‘Wilco’s the villain here,’ said Albert, sensing violent conflict. ‘The boy just let his dick rule his head, so leave him out of it.’ ‘No worries, Al,’ said Devon. ‘Lloyd knows exactly what to do with Wilco, our ex-friend.’ Devon then picked up one of Albert’s canes. ‘Now, six strokes across the arse should do it,’ said Devon to Andy. ‘So hang on to that stool, son.’ The cane came down hard on Andy’s right arse-cheek, then his left arse-cheek, then his right, then… The boy stopped counting as Devon continued to let off steam. ‘Why am I punishing you, Andy?’ ‘For being led astray by Wilco, Sir.’ ‘Good boy,’ said Devon. ‘Your arse is looking nice and red now.’ Andy was panting, his heart was racing. He’d never been in such a horny position before – most boys would hate being caned in the nude, but Andy liked the humiliation, the black-on-white domination. Then, without warning, the cane struck his arse again. ‘One more for luck,’ said Devon. ‘Now stand up and thank me, son.’ ‘Thank you, Sir.’ ‘Good boy,’ said Devon, as he took hold of the boy’s arm and gave it a gentle and loving squeeze. ‘Now straighten up.’ The man kissed Andy deeply; and as he did so, his hands caressed the boy’s burning arse-cheeks. Escort Erzurum ‘You took that punishment well, son,’ said Devon. ‘You know I couldn’t let a mistake like that go unpunished.’ ‘Yes. I know, Sir.’ ‘Fucking sweet,’ said Fabian. ‘I bet he’ll do it again; now he knows we’ll cane his bare arse for a misstep. He’s one of those kinky boys; so who’s gonna take the bet?’ ‘Stop your stirring, Fab,’ said Albert. ‘The boy won’t be caught playing away again. I’ll cane his arse whenever I see him stepping out of line. So that’s sorted.’ The old man ran his fingertips over Andy’s chest. The boy shuddered as the fingers played with his nipples: twisting them, pinching them. At first it was gentle, but then it got harsher and harsher. Andy’s cock was twitching and threatening to release its load. ‘Right, slave,’ said Albert. ‘I need you to calm down. I don’t want you shooting your bolt too soon. Just stand there and let us admire your naked body.’ Andy was desperate to wank off, but he knew he had to stand stock-still. * * * ‘You’re becoming a good sex-slave, Andy,’ said Albert. ‘You’re a proper submissive, aren’t you?’ ‘Yes, Sir. I think so.’ ‘Right, Andy,’ said Devon. ‘Let’s get you down on all-fours.’ Albert moved the stool and helped Andy get into position. ‘Fucking awesome,’ said Newt. ‘He looks so-o-o sexy in that position.’ ‘He feels good and tight as well,’ said Albert, as he probed the boy’s arsehole. ‘Grease him up good, Al,’ said Devon. ‘I’ll tail him first, you top him first. Fab and Newt can take over from us later.’ Devon pushed in hard. Andy tried desperately to relax, but still felt the pain of the man’s cock as it went straight in, right to the hilt. Devon gripped the boy’s hips and took charge of the tail end; meanwhile, Albert’s cock entered Andy’s mouth at the top end. ‘Geez! That’s a sight for sore eyes,’ said Fabian to Newt. ‘Frank would love that pose. He went all girly on us when Martin and Danny, the two scouts, were being fucked like that. Remember?’ ‘Yep!’ replied Newt. ‘He does like the old doggy pose.’ ‘And he fell off the stool that day,’ said Fabian, ‘trying to get both boys in the one shot. That was a laugh.’ ‘Frank’s always been accident-prone,’ put in Devon, between grunts. ‘He’s walking around today with a broken arm, the poor sod.’ Andy’s arse slowly began to get use to the invading stem, and as he slurped on the old man’s cock, he felt a great warmth, deep inside him, as the fucking began in earnest. A few minutes later, he could tell the man was getting close, and he could feel the cock swelling up inside him. Then suddenly, his whole body shook when Devon climaxed. ‘Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!’ yelled Devon. ‘What a buzz!’ A minute or so later, and in virtual unison, Albert and Andy both climaxed. ‘Holy cow!’ cried Albert. ‘Gag on that wad, boy. And keep on sucking.’ ‘Lick his cock clean, son,’ ordered Devon. ‘I want it all spick and span before I pull the plug at this end.’ The changeover was pretty quick; however, Fabian and Newt decided to share the tasks out equally. They topped and tailed Andy in rotation, both hoping to climax in the boy’s hole when the time came. Luckily, Fabian managed to hold on and follow Newt’s tail end deposit. Andy was happy to lick the spent cock clean as Fabian fucked his arsehole for a good long while.

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Babes

Note from the Author

As with many of my stories, this one is based on real events, but obviously with some literary license applied.

My boyfriend sometimes goes on business trips. This is something we tried recently during one of them.

We work for the same organization, but doing different things. His job means he travels sometimes, domestically and internationally. Mine seldom involves business travel, maybe once or twice a year for a departmental off-site, and none of these have been abroad. When it’s a US trip, he’s normally just away for a night and it’s no more than an hour’s time difference. But this week he’s in Europe, so it’s more nights apart and we also have bigger time differences to deal with. At least, depending on the leg of his trip, it’s only 5 or 6 hours, I suppose.

His sister and I had a meal out the first evening, which was nice. I like her. The next night I went to a local bar by myself; I’m still not entirely sure why. Maybe I was cross at being left behind. Childish I know, then I can be too self-centered on occasion (typically when there is a “y” in the day). I was a good girl. If flirting a bit, OK maybe quite a lot, is consistent with that description. I think I’m still getting my head round the whole engagement thing. It doesn’t take too much to disturb my mental equilibrium sometimes.

Then I took the opportunity to do some writing. Quite a lot as it happens, I ended up flooding Laurel’s inbox, I am sure she was delighted; then what woman doesn’t appreciate a flooded box? But the writing also got me worked up. Is it narcissistic to get turned on by your own words? I guess it is. Oh well, one more personality defect to work on.

Anyway, I’d had close to two years of being sexually frustrated and alone, it’s less fun than you might think. I wasn’t enjoying it much now either. My toys offered some comfort, but it’s really not the same.

We spoke on Face Time of course; I fessed up about my bar misadventure and he was as understanding as always — what did I do to deserve him? But our respective local times didn’t align well. I wanted to do something more and I wanted to apologize for being such an adolescent. And then I had an idea. It would require leaving work early, but it would be worth it.

I’d told him that I had something in mind without being specific. He’d said he could definitely be in his London hotel room for 10pm. That’s 5pm in Jersey, but I could make that work. We agreed the time.

I’d been busy and, on my way home from work, had visited two stores at a local strip mall; one to browse, one to pick up something I had ordered over the ‘phone that morning.

Back home, with my purchases, I’d showered and was now arranging things in my toweling robe. Lighting had been no problem, he likes photography and I’d often helped him set up his light boxes for our occasional hobby shoots. Two of these were now in place. It had been hard to get my iPad at the right angle so that I could both see the screen and have the bed centered in the frame. I’d managed it finally and convinced myself that the Scotch Tape would both hold and not damage the tablet. Fingers crossed.

I checked the clock, 4:30pm, should be fine. Getting dressed was quick. I blow dried my hair, going for my natural wave, rather than straightening it. I discarded my bathrobe and pulled on one of my purchases. It was a cropped white T-shirt, rather too tight for me, but that was kinda the point. It only just about covered my breasts and my nipples protruded nicely through the stretched material. It had the writing I had asked for on it, but we’ll come back to that later. Completing my minimalist attire, I pulled on a lacy red thong, one of a packet of three I had purchased earlier. Turning and looking back over my shoulder in the mirror, I was struck again by how much happier I was with my butt nowadays. I did an experimental jiggle on the balls of my feet and the resulting resonance was quite pleasing.

Make-up next. I don’t normally wear a lot, just a little blusher, a touch of mascara and a neutral lip gloss. This evening, under lights, it would be different, so I put a little more effort into things. A dusting of foundation, some eyeshadow, something to accentuate my brows. The deep red lip gloss actually looked pretty cute, I pouted in the mirror. Slutty? Yes, but that’s what I was going for.

I glanced at the clock, 4:50pm, where had the time gone? But we should still be OK. I checked myself again in the mirror. Well you have done the best you can Erzurum Escort with the available material. I opened the bedside drawer and retrieved my vibrator. My vibrator, with whom I have had my longest sexual relationship by a matter of some years. Climbing on to the bed, I woke my iPad and tried a few poses to check the framing. Satisfied, I wrapped my silk robe round me; it’s short, black and a keepsake from college days. I was as ready as I would ever be.

A few minutes left, I padded to the kitchen and poured myself a glass of water. Sipping it on my way back to the bedroom, I heard a chime announcing an incoming call. I climbed onto the bed and arranged myself in a kneeling position, trying to be center frame and and at least somewhat decorous before pressing the green button.

“Hello, hun. How’s it going over there?”

He pauses slightly before answering, as if he’s been thrown a little off balance. I hope this is a positive sign. It’s going OK apparently. He saw one of my team and they said to say “hi”. His voice sounds a little different, perhaps slightly hoarse.

I’m now nervous. We have played around on Face Time before, but this is different. This is a one-woman show, with little me as the star. And I’m not sure I can pull it off to be honest. I tell myself it’s just him. It’s not like I’m going to fail the audition for slutty fiancée. But still.

Me being me, I’ve researched. I’ve written a script, I’ve practiced. If you fail to prepare, you… But that doesn’t feel as reassuring as it might right now. I realize that we’ve both been quiet; probably for seconds, but it feels longer. OK, this was my idea. Let’s get this show on the road.

“So, honey. I’ve been missing you. And you know I wasn’t the best of girls the other night. I wanted to say sorry and I wanted to show you just how much I really love you. Is that OK?”

His affirmation is hoarse again. I can see just his face and shoulders, but assume he is naked, as that’s what I told him to be. His face seems a little flushed, but maybe it’s just the hotel room lights.

“So I bought a couple of things. Let me show you.”

I untie and slip off my robe. I arch my back a little, making the most of my modest chest. Emblazoned across my breasts is two lines of bold capitals.

I MISS YOU, HUN

I ❤️ YOU SO MUCH

The red of the heart matches my thong. I am a details person.

“Do you like my new shirt, hun? I bought it for you. It’s a little too small, isn’t it?”

My voice also seems rather strained to me. I hope I don’t sound as nervous as I feel. Come on Emily. What would Adriana do? I take a deep breath and plunge into my role.

“So, hun. We need to get you hard first. Are you hard for me already? You are? Well let’s make sure shall we?”

“So this shirt is a little uncomfortable, shall I just pull it up a little.”

I pull the shirt up off of my breasts without taking it off, it stays in place just fine. I cup my breasts and squeeze.

“Mmm… do you like what’s underneath? Do you like my little titties, hun?”

“Oh, it feels nice when I squeeze them.”

I lick both hands and rub my wet fingers around my nipples. His face is more flushed now, perhaps I’m not so bad at this?

“Let me make my nipples hard for you, hun. As hard as I want your cock to be. Mmm… feels so good.”

I pull and twist and squeeze my nipples with the intended effect. I notice a movement in his shoulders.

“Not yet, hun. Not until I tell you to. I promise not to keep you waiting too long.”

Indecision crosses his face, but he appears to comply.

“Now do you like my new thong? If I lie back and spread a little, you can see it properly. It hardly covers my pussy does it?”

I’m still on my knees, but part my thighs, lean back and stroke the red material clinging tightly between my legs. My nerves are dissipating, unless they are the ones that manifest as tingles. I’m forgetting my script, but guessing it probably doesn’t matter.

“Mmm… now still no touching that cock, not yet. OK? Shall I show you what my panties look like from the other side?”

I shuffle round and kneel up, looking back over my shoulder. His eyes seem to be wider than before.

“Does my butt look nice in this, hun? Do you like my little ass?”

I slap a butt-cheek with a theatrical squeal in a register much higher than my normal one.

“I like to be spanked, honey. But don’t stroke that cock, not yet.”

Another ass slap. Another squeal and I’m ready to tease him more.

“Would you like Erzurum Escort Bayan me to take my panties off now, angel? Uh-huh, you would. Of course I will. But take a closer look first.”

I wriggle myself on all fours closer to my iPad, stretch back and pull one butt-cheek to the side.

“Can you see, hun. There seems to be something other than my thong in my butt crack, what could it be?”

Looking back at the iPad, I can see on the jeweled base of a butt plug nestled between my ass-cheeks. I pull my thong to one side, wriggle my butt and tap the base of the butt plug.

“Mmm… that feels so nice in my ass. I wish it was your cock stretching my tight butt-hole.”

I blow you a kiss and giggle. I’m partly aping the videos I watched for research, but also partly getting in to it. Enjoying the role I’m playing. Enjoying the show I’m giving. I tap my butt plug again, the tingles make me squirm a little.

“I bet your cock is nice and hard now isn’t it? You’ve been such a good boy, you can stroke it a bit for me. But only three strokes. Is that good? Now stop! No cheating or I’ll be cross.”

“Maybe I should take these panties off and we can do something else.”

I kneel back up, ease my thong over my hips and down my thighs, stopping half way. I turn to look at the screen over my shoulder, a finger held quizzically to my slightly open mouth.

“There, is that a nice view? Maybe I need another spank or two.”

I slap each cheek.

“Nice and red for you. I know you like my ass like that.”

I lie on my back, point my legs at the ceiling and pull my thong up them, bending my knees to take it off completely. Remembering my script, I pull the elasticated waist band taut and flick it at the screen. My aim is a bit too good and the iPad vibrates. Thankfully the Scotch Tape holds.

I lower my legs and spread them, prop myself up on an elbow and reach forward to stroke my hairless pussy. The slight tilt I maintain in my pelvis means that my butt plug is also on full display.

“Aren’t I a good girl to spread so wide for you? I want you between my legs. I want your big cock deep in my pussy. Would you like that too, hun?”

I’m really getting off on this now. As I slip a finger into my vagina, I feel I am so, so wet. I withdraw and lick it. I can see he is pretty excited too.

“Now you can do three more stokes, honey. But just three. Any more and the show stops. Good boy.”

I reach down and touch my butt plug, twisting it in my ass.

“Hmm… something isn’t quite right. I think it needs adjustment.”

I pull and bear down, a look of concentration on my face. At first not a lot happens, but then my butt-hole relaxes a little and the plug starts to emerge. Slowly then with a rush it is out of me. It’s not my largest plug, but big enough. I hold it in front of my face examining it carefully.

“Yes, it definitely needs adjustment. I think the problem is a lack of lube. But, oh dear, my lube bottle is in the other room. I’ll just have to improvise.”

I lick the plug slowly from its stalk to its tip, make a quarter turn and do the same. After four licks I examine my work. I’m not happy.

“Not enough. Let’s try something else. You are allowed four whole strokes while I do this. But only four, don’t cheat now, or it’s bye bye.”

I open my mouth wide and ease the plug into it (this is why I didn’t use my biggest one). I close my lips round the stalk, with an inch or so outside.

Staring straight into the camera, my legs still spread wide, I use the remaining inch to fuck my mouth. I consider making the “gulp, gulp” noise that is mandatory in porn, but decide not to gild the lily. Pulling it out, followed by a long trail of saliva, I inhale deeply.

“Not as good as your cock, hun, but nice to have a full mouth. I think it needs more though. Four more strokes, but be careful. If you cum, I will know and that will be curtains.”

I repeat the process and can see he does too.

“Good boy. Now stop.”

There is a look of pleading in his eyes, but he does as he is told.

“OK, I really want your cock, but this butt-plug will have to do for now. I really want my ass stretched.”

I put the tip against my anus, it feels slippery. I push hard, expecting some resistance, but squeal for real as it slips right in.

“Oh fuck! That was quicker than I expected. Give me a second, hun.”

I pant and the slight pain is replaced by a lovely fullness. I relax again.

“Enough ass-play. Now for something else.”

My script Escort Erzurum called for some pussy penetration next. And my pussy is really aching. But I really want him to cum now, I want that even more. So it’s the main event. I get back on my knees facing the camera.

“It’s OK, angel. I’ve teased you enough. Time for you to cum for me.”

I pick up my vibrator. It’s a nice size, veined and flesh-colored. I get closer to the screen, holding the dildo in front of me.

“So honey, I so want this to be your cock. Look how much I crave it.”

I hold the cock so it’s base is out of frame. I hope it’s a semi-convincing trompe l’oeil, though if he is half as worked up as me, he probably doesn’t care.

I run my spare hand up and down my surrogate cock and caress the head.

“Now hun, don’t worry if you can’t, but it would be lovely to see more of you. Can you move back or maybe tilt the screen?”

He does something to rearrange the configuration and now I can see him sitting nude on the edge of his bed. From his head down to his bent knees is in the frame.

“That’s nice, honey. Oh you are big this evening. Is that because of little me?”

He says something lovely and I almost want to stop and kiss the screen, but I have a job to do.

“OK, you can stroke as much as you want, but try to stay with me. I want you to cum when I have your cock in my mouth, so let’s synchronize, OK?”

I get an affirmation and he grips his large uncut cock, ready for me.

“That’s good, hun. Stroke for me. Slowly at first. Like I’m doing here. Your cock feels so big in my hand. I really want it in my mouth.”

I bow my head, mouth open wide and close my lips round my vibrator, looking straight into the camera all the while. I slurp noisily. I push my head down onto my toy cock. I do really wish it was his instead. I pull up with a gasp and use the slippery saliva now covering the dildo to jerk it.

“I love sucking your cock. Now stroke for me. That’s good. Stroke it. Stroke it harder. Stroke your fucking cock for me. That’s right. I know you want to cum. I want your cum in my fucking mouth.”

I can be as potty-mouthed as any pornstar.

I stop jerking and go down on the vibrator again. I’m noisy. I take it deep. I moan as I bob up and down. Looking at the screen, there are tell tale signs he is close. I want to ram the dildo into my pussy, but I want him to cum for me more. Another gasp and more jerking. Not long now.

“Stroke it for me. Harder. Faster. I know you want to cum. Fucking cum for me. Stroke your cock. Stroke it. Cum for me baby. Are you going to cum for me, baby?”

I get a grunt back and he is really jerking himself quickly, eyes closed.

“Cum for your Emily, honey. Fucking cum for me. I want to swallow your fucking cum.”

I push the vibrator back into my mouth and suck as loudly as I can manage. His face is screwed up, his body tenses. He holds his cock tightly at the root, his foreskin pulled down hard. He twitches, he moans loudly and a jet erupts upwards. Followed by another larger one. I keep up my sucking noises, my mouth full, but also move a hand to my clit and rub it furiously. There is no way I’m going to cum at the same time as him, but it feels good anyway.

He pumps more cum out, it’s on his chest and thighs. I hope he has something on the hotel floor. The fountain eventually stops but he still spasms, still twitches. Time to remove the dildo from my mouth. I purr:

“Every last drop, hun. Every last fucking drop.”

He opens his eyes and I have one last trompe l’oeil for him. I gather spittle in my mouth and dribble a little onto my chin. Then I close my mouth, tip my head back and swallow in an exaggerated manner.

“Mmm… I love your cum in my tum.”

I smile triumphantly at him.

“Fuck, Em! I’ve made such a mess. But that was amazing. You should have been an actress.”

I bow, acknowledging my adoring public.

“And the Oscar for best amateur jerk off instructions goes to… drum roll… Emily Miller!”

I wave to the audience…

“I’d like to thank my vibrator, my butt plug, my fiancé and anyone else who knows me.”

We both dissolve in giggles.

“Now, honey. You had your fun, but I really, really need to cum. You’re welcome to watch, but you won’t feel too left out will you?”

Apparently he won’t. Indeed he doesn’t really seem to have lost his erection. He grips his cock again and seems ready for round two. I love that man!

I lie back down, spread my legs and position my vibrator on my clit. I twist it to maximum and close my eyes. I’ve earned this.

THE END

Acknowledgements

The author would like to thank Adriana Chechik, Riley Reid and the late Dakota Skye, for their invaluable contributions to her “script”. I couldn’t have done it without you girls!

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Subject: Mexico ‘Tweets’ (Tiago Farias (5) These are fictional tales of connections with some of the hottest Mexicans I have ever met. All are online meet ups and chats with guys I found On ‘Twitter’. Some are pure fiction and some are based off true events. All these hot men are gay and ooze male sensuality. As some tales are only fiction. I would not assume they would ever hook up with me. But to those I had had the ‘pleasure’. Kisses Papi’s. I hope you enjoy it…. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Mexico ‘Tweets’ (Tiago Farias (5) … I stood there on the secluded beach. Here in Mexico with the hotter than the sun Tiago. Making out there as we stood in the sun. The sounds of waves as the lapped across the shore. Totally in a hot kissing session. But I had to feel it. I had to just feel that bulge in my hand. That fantastic bulge of many a wet dream for me. So I did “Fuckk!” My head shouted “Feels fucking massive.” “Ohh my God!” I was holding on to this Latin studs very large bulge. I had been pretty scary big on its own. But now it was really scary in its size that I could actually feel. And man did it feel massive. And I know he wasn’t even hard yet. I had seen that anaconda online. But now I had a covered Tiago cock here with me at this sexy secluded beach the stud had brought me to. He pulled from me as the kiss ended. Taking his bulging cock from my hand. I licked at my lips as I looked at the guy. Looked up and down his smoldering body, then back up to his face. Seeing that I did indeed have a Latin God before me.i had to have him here and now. So I pulled my hand from the very big bulge. Up to the waist band and then I slid it under the speedos that contained his big cock. I reached in and for that dick if his and felt the slab of his cock dor real. Man was it meaty in my hand. “Fuck. Really feels big” I said “I want it stud” “I want this cock. Now” He smiled at me and then suggested I do what I wanted. To take his cock here and now. So I looked around the nearby area. Licking my lips as I surveyed it all. Making sure no one was around. The excitement was making my heart start to race in my chest. Then I dropped to the sand before him. Knees burrowing into it. I was now face to big bull crotch with this smoldering latin stud. I looked at the slab stretching across his lap Erzurum Escort in those poor speedos. Man was this a sight. And he was obviously getting aroused by the way his crotch was starting to swell. Getting bigger right there before me.and I would also watch as it throbbed in the confines of his speedos. I reached back at the growing bulge. Moving my hand up the shaft towards the tip and head. Stroking Tiago through the small speedos trying to contain his large dick. It again throbbed under my palm. Swelling all the more as I felt at it through the trunks holding in his sex machine. “Damn” I huffed again “Its getting bigger right here before me” “And my speedos are getting tighter” he declared “You should take it out man” “Before it busts them” I didn’t want to. The sight before me was fucking awesome. This hot hung guy standing there before me gere in his tiny speedos. It was the sexiest sight I had ever seen. And I wanted to enjoy it as long as i could. “Not yet” I said to him “Not yet stud” What I did instead was push my face into his crotch. Shive my mouth and nose to the dick that was pressing at the material to his speedos. Feeling the large thing against my lips and nose. Feeling it as it throbbed against them. It was incredible to say the least. So I kissed the shaft through the speedos. Kissed at it lovingly as I began to worship him through the things. Opening my mouth over the shaft and softly munching on it through the trunks. And again kissing it as I moved over each inch of the confined dick. My tongue co long out and dropping off drool to his stump. Making his continued to grow under my lips. “Come on man” he groaned “Take it out baby. Gotta take it out” I just stay my path. Licking at his dick, chewing on his dick just as I was doing. And looking back on occasion to see my handy work. My eyes widening as I gazed at the huge bulge before me. I swear it had doubled in size. “Fuck me” I chirped as I looked at it. “Oh. I am going to fuck you” he said back “I am going to fuck you very hard” I looked up at the man as he said that. There was an almost serious look on his face. A look that may have given me some concern “You will beg for me to stop” he added “Now suck me off Bitch” That was when he pushed me away from his crotch. He then grasped at the huge bulge. He then went for the waist Erzurum Escort Bayan of his speedos and yanked them down. Out fell the biggest, thickest slab of cock flesh I had ever seen. It was swollen and huge, with an almost elephantine look to it. Big and bloated. Tiago grabbed at his dick and gripped it tightly in his hand. Then he aimed the monster at me. Swinging it back and forth at me. Then saying for me to go on and suck him off. “Come on fucker” he growled “Get down on my big cock” “Suck on my cock. Now” Then he stepped towards me and took his cock and just slapped it across my face. It hit with a heavy thud and hurt a bit. And certainly felt huge as it did hit me. I swear I felt id he wanted to strike me hard enough with it he could just knock me out. But as I looked at the massive tube hanging from his crotch. And beyond the apparent concern I had that he was gonna fuck me silly with his dick. That was the end game after all. Tiago on my back and slamming up my guts with cock. But beyond that fear I looked at the big meaty dick he was holding in his hand. It was the biggest and most fantastic cock I had ever seen or been this close to. I grew hungry for him again. Very hungry. So as Tiago swung his big dick to and fro before me I opened my mouth for him. Licking at my lips as I prepared to take his dick in my mouth. “That’s a good boy” he said to me “Open that mouth up for me” And then he pushed his cock into my mouth. A shove as he held the base and he gave me several big thick inches. And my mouth was quickly filled up with his dick. His big thick cock, his bloated cock tube. It pulled at the edges if my mouth with how thick it was. But man did I try to take him, to suck him. He’ll licking the fat bloated head was something that was a bit of trouble with that slab crammed in my mouth. But I tried pushing my tongue to the head when I could to taste the dewy precum he was starting to drool form the head. “Hmm. Soo good man” he stated “That mouth is good” “Suck that cock baby. Suck!” I grabbed hold at hus base and pulled myself off his schlong. Pulling my mouth from the fat tube of meat he had. “Fuck. That is so big” I huffed I looked at the big thing in my hand. I swear it dwarfed my hand by the sheer size of it. It looked the thr arm of a fat little kid. Swollen to unbelievable Escort Erzurum proportions. A big scary slab that I could barely get my fingers around. I just stared at the monstrosity. Just stared at the thing as it hung from his body. I tried to think of all the cocks I had in my life before Tiago. How bug some were. But not a one could even come close to the sheer size and girth of this Latin studs dick. So I knew I would be in a world if hurt soon. Soon he would take this mammoth cock and force it into my body. This was a turn in and a fear all in one. So I opened my face up again and slid down his huge dick once more. Again trying to swallow as much of his cock as I could. “Hmm. Yes baby. Ugh yess!” He moaned His had went to the back of my head and he started to thrust his cock at it. Trying to dig more if his schlong ino my face. Pushing a but further as he did. Pushing the thing into my throat that if course caused me to gag. So again I coughed up his dick. Spitting out the huge thing from my mouth. Just so i could get some much needed air. And again stating the obviousness of how huge his dick was. “Godamn man!” I crowed “Gonna choke on that thing” “It’s just so fucking big.” “But you Iove it don’t you?” He asked “You want my cock in your mouth. Don’t you?” I nodded at him because I Dr. Regardless is no his fucking cock was I still desired it. Every huge inch of it. So I sucked in the air I needed and the opened my mouth to Tiago and his schlong once more. He pushed it back into my mouth as he saw it open up for him again. And again I pushed it towards my throat. Filling up what little space I had available in m mouth with cock. He grabbed my head once more and he started to gently rock his cock at me. Pushing it back into my throat again and again. And again I lost the access I needed to air. But I trued to hold on as best as I could. To be able to show this stud what I was made of. And it worked for about 10 more thrusts. Then it was too much and I hacked up his cock yet again. “Glarpphh!” I gasped as I spit him out again “Awe fuck, awe fuck, awe shit” There was drool hanging from my lips as Tiago pulled from my fave. His cock also covered in my drool. Then he pulled away and then suggested ww get to something else. He grabbed his cock and pulled on the huge shaft a few times. Then he suggested something that wouldn’t cause my gag reflex to come on. “I could fuck you” he then said “Would you like that?” I just looked at the beast as he stood there holding his weapon. And a new fear passed through my head…. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ More to cum

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Mom With Benefits (part 1)

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To many of my friends it is not too difficult to imagine that very soon sex with mom will be just another normal aspects of relationships between an adult son and a caring mother. My story is an example of one such nurturing mother-son relationship. After the start of the sexual relationship my mom is still my mom. There is no change of identity from mother to lover. Believe it or not, there is simply a new more intimate feeling for each other, a new kind of familarity and understanding for each other’s needs and mutual appreciation. In addition to the old feeling of filial peilty I just felt that she was even more relevant to my adult life. I know that many of my friends felt more distant from their mothers and grew apart as they lead separate and different lives.

Mom and I have always been close. We were so close that we sometime shared a bath. Hers was the first female naked body I have seen. I have always remembered her as plump, chubby cheeks, five feet ten and weighed about 180 pounds. She is plain looking but kind of sweet too. She has an average pair of boobs. But coming to think about her now, what excited me about her most is her round big bottom, the thick thighs and broad hip. The thick pubic hair, and a dough-nut like abdomen with the navel at the centre were the parts I must caress at the start of our sexual foreplay. Even before our sexual intimacy we were never strong on modesty issue around the house. She often unwittingly exposed sexual bits of her body to me without ever thinking anything about it. She was never an exhibitionist. She just did not think that her body could be sexual to her son. Take for example, on some hot days when she was doing the normal household chores she would be wearing a pair of plain, thin cotton short and a bra around the house. That meant that all through my teens and my early adult life I have seen parts of her breasts, her thighs, parts of her booty, parts of her pubic hair and on a few occasions even faint impressions of her vagina through her thin cotton shorts. On my part I wore briefs around the house, sometimes allowing her to see impressions of my penis through my briefs, without feeling ambarassed. The thing was, until that fateful night when we discovered the sexual attractions between us, neither of us think about the other as anythying else but mother and son. I did not fantasize about having sex with her and she never acted seductively towards me. The sexual excitement I felt about her body, which I wrote about in the earlier part of this paragraph, only came about after our first sexual encounter.

My mother divorced her husband, my father, when I was five. She never married again but she did have serious relationships with perhaps two or three men and most probably a few casual sexual partners. In other words, she was leading the normal sexual life of the average adult woman.

My sexual mom story began when she was around forty. She had just lost her job as an account executive in an advertising firm. She was in no hurry to find another job and she decided to come and stay with me for a while. I was nineteen and I was in college. I had a studio apartment, courtesy of my best friend who had been transferred abroad on a special job assignment. It came fully furnished, a batchelor’s pad, that is. It has a queen size bed which I insisted mom should take. I slept on an air-matress for the duration of her stay. Mostly because I have irregular bedtime and would not like to disturb her sleep routine by sharing the only bed with her, not because we were squimish about sharing the bed.

It was a full day at college and after an hour Erzincan Escort or two at the library I hung out with my friends until around eleven that night. I had some drinks but was not drunk. As usual we had some fun watching some porn. Two of my buddies picked on their favourite subject of MILF sex. I enjoyed them too and even had a hard-on. But I did not feel particulary sexed up. I came home to find mom already fast asleep. I had my shower and went to bed. I woke up about two hours later with an errection. Apparently the porno session had given me my first MILF sex dream. In my dream I had hot sex with one of the ladies who had the same body type as my mom. As usual I maturbated but did not climax. Frustrated, I turned on my lap-top to watch more MILF porn, including a few mom-son sex sessions. But I still could not get that satisfactory release.

Either mom was awaken by my activity or she was disturbed from her sleep by a full bladder. She got up to pee.

“Is that what is keeping you awake at this hour, son ?”. She said, smiling. She was walking. back from the toilet and she had looked down at me and saw my hard cock tenting my briefs. As she said that she was also adjusting her night-gown, and I saw the blurred image of her hairy dark pubic area. My cock twitched and that kind of gave an answer to her question.

“I need some relief to be able to go back to sleep.” I said, smiling back at her.

“Is that something you think a mom can help ? I’ll see what I can do.”

She beckoned me to join her in bed, smiling at me all the time.

She slipped off her night-gown and lay down flat on her back. I stared at her slowly from top to bottom: her full round face, her full red lips, her round shoulders, the two globs of breast, the big round dough-nut like abdomen, the pair of thick smooth thighs and legs. I lay down on my side next to her. I was obviously nervous. I fondled her breasts for a bit but I concentrated mostly on kissing and caressing her neck, her shoulders and her abdomen. All this while she was smiling with her eyes closed. I started smelling and licking her armpits which have a layer of thick fur and a nice smell. I ran my palm over her dough-nut like plump abdomen even more and rubbed her pubic hair.

“Can you lick and suck my nipples more ? I like that very much.” I sucked and squeezed her breasts and at the same time kissed her hard on her lips. She responded by extending her tongue into my mouth and started moaning a little. While still licking her breasts and sucking her nipples my hands soon returned to her pubic area. I brought my right palm to her vagina and caressed her outer and inner labias. Mom soon got very wet and she started to moan and bit her lips. I kissed and licked her inner thighs and smell deeply what was oozing from her vagina. My cock was rock hard and I was eagter to push it into her. This would not be my first sexual intercourse but she was my mom. I was still nervous.

“I would like you to fuck me now. You have a thick penis I would like you to take things easy a little. I think I need to slowly get adjusted to it” She said and opened her legs wider.

I moved between her legs and at once pushed by cock into her pussy. It was not tight. Mom actually had a big enough birth cannal. I was able to get my whole seven inches into her in one slow push.

“Ooh, oh, that is nice. I feel full and hot down there” Mom said, as she moved her pussy slightly side to side. I started giving her slow and long strokes of pumping. She was geting wetter and her moans were getting louder and louder. I was a bit nervous Erzincan Escort Bayan about climaxing before mom so I was restraining myself from going full throtle.

“Jason, Jason, give me all you have now. I am ready to cum.” mom called out as she turned her head from side to side and moving her hips side to side. I lay my chest on her breasts, grabbed her shoulders and just used my waist and pelvic movement to pump fast and furious into her dripping cunt. In about two minutes mom had a loud and quivering orgasm. Knowing that I had already acquited myself well I thought perhaps I could impress her even more with a bonus. I pulled some of my cock out leaving only about two to three inches inside her so that my cock head could give her G-spot even more direct stimulation. I short-stretched, fast pistoned her for another ten minutes. Mom started digging her nails into my back and grinding her teeth. She had her second orgasm. I could feel her vagina tightened around my cock and after a few more minutes of furious pumping I blasted my load into her. I got off mom and we just lay there. Except for the fact that it was my mom this time the sex was not much different from the ones I had with my girlfriend. I turned to look at mom. She had a kind of calm look and a faint smile on her face, just like my girlfriend.

“I need to rest now. Please give me a kiss and help me to clean up.”

I held her face in both my hands and kissed her long and hard. I got up to get the paper towel and two bath-towels. I wiped our the fluid from her pussy and the bed and laid the two towels over the wet spot on the bed. I returned to my air-mattress and soon fell asleep. When I woke up it was already eight in the morning and mom was sitting on the table drinking her coffee.

“It was very nice last night for me. Do you need to talk about it ?”

She smiled at me sweetly like she always has. And I noticed a glow on her face.

“I have a lecture in half an hour. Maybe later mom, when I bring our lunches back from the college cafeteria.” I kissed her on the cheek and rushed out. During the next few hours when my mind was not occupied with other things I thought about the incest stories on the websites and thought maybe I would enjoy discussing them with mom; I came home around twelve. Mom was drinking a beer in her shorts and bra. She had just finished doing some vacuuming and such and was covered in sweat. She was slightly flushed and she looked extremely sexy to me. I laid out our lunches on the table while mom did a bit of freshening up. She was still in her shorts and bra when she came back. God, was she sexy. We sat down and began to eat our lunch. She was the first to talk.

“Do you have any problem with last night ?” She asked.

“Not really. But I must say I did not have any of those weird feelings that dudes in the incest stories talked about after sex with their mom.”

“I have read a few of those stories on the websites. They are mostly fantasies and judging from their stories I think some of these individuals do not have healthy relationships with their moms to begin with.”

“Ya. All those talks about domination, rough sex and having children with their moms are outright disturbing to me. How do you feel about last night, mom?”

“I hadn’t had sex for quite a while and probably because of that, last night I was able to abandon myself to the sexual intercourse. Reading and thinking about incestuous sex was one thing but actually doing it with you was something else. I felt uneasy at first but the sexual stimulation soon overwhelmed the uneasy feeling. Escort Erzincan I just went with the flow. Your big cock and your confidence has a lot to do with it. If you were hesitant and fumbling in your attempt, or if your cock is small and less effective in my vagina, I might need a much longer time to overcome my feeling of uneasiness. I might even have second thoughts about continuing with this incestuous thing. But your powerful ramming and the waves of sexual sensation it produces simply overwhelmed me and my feeling of weirdness was completely pushed out of my mind. Did you have plenty of sex with other women?”

“I read a lot and my older friends shared some of their experiences with me. Take Mike for example. The owner of this apartment ? He is a great womaniser. I also had some sex before this.”

“You are quite good at it. Maybe you need to do more foreplay. Your future partner may not be as sexually starved as I was last night.”

“Thanks mom. Maybe again tonight ?”

“We’ll see.”

When I came home late at night mom was already asleep. There was no sex. The next day mom did not broach the subject, and out of respect for mom, neither did I. I have alwayls been sensitive to her mood. She sounded so airy about the incident last night, but I suspected that she might have some doubts about what she had done. Or, at the least, she had not come to any conclusions about whether sex with me would be a regular thing. After breakfast she told me that she had decided to visit her old friend back home for a few days. I took her to the station and I left for college.

When I came back to an empty apartment that night I had time to think about my relationship with mom and the sexual incident that had just taken place. I felt nothing had changed. She was still my mom and not my lover. I felt no inclination to call her by her madam name. (It was Elaine, by the way.) That singular incident had not had any discernible effect on me. Not yet, perhaps. But as I went on ruminating, I thought surely my close and loving relationship with my mom all my life had influenced me in some way my choice of Janeane as my girlfriend. She was smart, kind, cheerful and congenial like mom. But most “suspicious” of all were her physical attributes. she was on the heavy side and was a brunette like mom. She too had a round, sweet face and lots of body hair. I loved the thick “fur” under her armpits and I was glad to find her large patch of pubic hair.

I went through the third day after the sexual incident with mom doing the same old college stuffs. But then I took Janeane out on a date and came back to the apartment with her. I had sex with her before but this time it was a little different. She used to say that I was too much in a hurry and was a little rough with her. It was true that I did not do much of a foreplay with her and I had never “gone down on her”. I felt that that was totally OK because I was always able to give her at least two orgasms each time by simply pounding her pussy hard. But this time, as she lay on her back like she always did I took much longer time to lick her pink aerolas and red pointing nipples. But soon after I started massaging her labias, clitoris and finger-fucked her she reached her first minor orgasm. Then, as usual, I mounted her and started pounding her tight pussy. But something different happened this time. I thought what was different was probably because thinking about mom the last few days had built up a much higher sexual tension in me. I had my big orgasm less than ten minutes into pounding Janeane. Janeane was surprised. She had not had her second orgasm yet. I had to go down on her, which was something I never had to do to give her her second, bigger orgasm. Janeane was very happy with my tonguing of her clitoris and labias. l was able to sleep all through the night.

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Chapter 2

Jack pulled halfway out of the lane to make room for a lit-up Police car to go past and then nosed back onto the road behind it. It looked like APD Chief Buli ‘Bullet’ Collins was in a hurry, and he steadily pulled away.

Not so far away that when he turned, Jack didn’t recognize that it was onto the street he lived on. He picked up the pace to close the gap. When Jack made the turn he saw several more Police cars, including one of the ‘baby shit boxes,’ a County Sheriff’s cruiser with the hideous hi-vis green/mud brown paint scheme, scattering their blue and red warnings over the scene. His house was in the middle of that. This time it was Jack who smoked the tires off the truck.

As he devoured the block and a half distance between him and home, he saw that with the Chief onsite now, all of the APD cars were at his place. His heart skipped a bunch of beats. Chief Collins stood outside the door of his cruiser, speaking into the radio and turning his bullet-shaped, bald head as he inspected the deployment of his troops, parked just this side of Jack’s driveway entry.

Another of the APD’s vehicles, the brawny former military MRAP Bullet cadged out of U.S. Government largesse, was blazing like an alien spacecraft facing the wood line across the way. It doubled as a Search and Rescue asset for the Volunteer Fire Department which was the justification Chief Collins had used successfully to acquire it. The multiple rack lights illuminated the scene noontime bright. A curious spotlight on the driver’s side peeked at the few dead spots.

The remaining Townie prowl car was at the head of his drive, almost under the carport. Its roof lights spun in their bug spattered enclosures. A short distance from it, a cop was standing over a garden gnome or something with its hands behind its back, sitting cross-legged on the browning front lawn.

County’s cruiser squatted with one tire in the shallow irrigation culvert. There was no sign of the Deputy that it belonged to.

Jack slowed, even though it went against every instinct. He was able to park by his mailbox without getting delayed or fired on. He bailed from the truck and sprinted for the house, leaving the door open behind him. As he got around the tailgate Jack was able to see the gnome was a porky kid with his hands cuffed behind his back. The Policeman looked excited. Jack ran faster, a frigid sensation between his shoulder blades spurred him on. He crossed the browning grass of the front lawn quicker than Trouble could have and vaulted onto the porch.

His little brother Hollister was leaning against the door jamb. He had both hands making a ‘slow down’ gesture as Jack lunged for the doorway.

“Wait, wait, wait, wait. Jack, it’s all good. Hang on.”

Jack took a wild-eyed look around at all the garish carnival lights and cops then snarled, “What the fuck do you mean “it’s all good!?” Get the hell outta the way, Bro.”

He didn’t get a step closer to entry because his little brother, a bit taller and much wider, pivoted on one foot and filled the doorway.

“Jack, breathe. Lysette’s ok. As far as ‘ok’ goes, I guess. Seeing her Daddy shot to death ain’t gonna improve that any. The County Mounty in there with her is a chick and she’s rattlesnake pissed, Big Brother. That’s a little cute but she’s scary, too. Breathe, then go see your daughter. Someone ought to save her from that hellion.”

He squeezed his brother’s shoulder and crossed the porch, headed for his truck. “I’ll swing by later on to pick up my shotgun,” he called without turning around.

He began to ask, muttered “to hell with it” and went to find Illysette.

Charmaigne’s appearance on the scene required a little more athleticism. The Townies had moved two of their cars to positions a half block either side of her house, following the Chief’s directives. The one that held them up had a half embarrassed, half amused expression as he told his former English Lit teacher, “Ms. Crutchfeld, you were always a stickler for the Rules. I’d bet plenty you still are. Ma’am, the Rules stipulate that no one drives further than right here.”

Charli didn’t wait to hear any more. With a distracted, robotic effort, she thanked Liz and opened the car door. She hunted her keys from the depths of her purse and got out. After walking a few steps toward home without anyone stopping her, she broke into the fastest run she could manage. Jack’s truck was sitting there with the driver’s door hanging wide open like he was in a big hurry to get out of it. She moaned and tried to cover the fifty yards toward the yard quicker. Then she was racing across that, too. Some part of her awareness was surprised how well the chunky heeled pumps worked as she hurried across the sunbaked lawn. Charli got to the porch gasping for air and held up until she was functional again.

Keys in hand, she tried the door first. It was unlocked and she almost pushed it into the face of a tiny woman bearing a gun, wearing a badge and dark green Smokey the Bear hat. The cop actually reached for her weapon and Charli almost peed. What the hell were antsy cops doing in her house? What ha…before she could bog down, Charmaigne changed gears.

“I’m Charmaigne, uh Charli Ames. I live here.”

The compact cop nodded and asked, “Do you have any identification, Mrs. Ames?” She had backed up a step but was noticeably not reaching for her sidearm anymore.

Charli was flabbergasted. Her eyes got that Roger Rabbit character look. Close on the heels of that she got pissed. She looked over the miniature Policewoman’s head for help. The two of them were the only people in sight. Charmaigne rammed her hand into her purse, praying she’d find her wallet before she got her mitts on the Capsaicin pepper spray canister. Jack came down the hallway from Lys’s room headed for the kitchen. If she hadn’t done it a couple of times already, Charmaigne would’ve gladly had his babies.

“Honey? There seems to be a bit of confusion here.” Charmaigne had become good at understatement since getting religion.

“Ohh, Charli. Thank God. Come on.” He held a hand out to her and told the County cop, “She’s legit, Deputy. Thanks for all your help.” His worried eyes frightened Charli.

Deputy Dainty stepped aside, touched the brim of the campaign hat and said, “Mrs. Ames.”

“MOMiiieeee!,” Lysette’s wailed greeting as she leaped from the bed was muffled when she buried her face between Charli’s breasts and cranked her arms so tightly around her that Charli had to work at breathing. Lys was sobbing so hard she seemed to have shivering convulsions.

“Oh my God! Baby? Sweetie, what’s wrong? What happened?” She cooed calming nothings at her daughter, stroking her long black hair and shot a quizzical look at Jack.

He shook his head, “You guys go sit down. I’ll make us something to eat. Chicago dogs and some chips and dip, maybe. It’ll keep me out of your hair for a bit.”

Lysette turned to rest her cheek against Mom’s chest and asked, “French Onion, Daddy? Could you make that, please?”

He was the designated sauciere (?) in this lash-up. Jack wasn’t sure that was even a word, French or otherwise. Charli had insisted after trying his spaghetti and later, his scratch-made BBQ sauce that took him all morning to make before taking her breath away in a heartbeat.

With a feeling of relief that he did not let on he answered, “Yep, Little Bit. I’m on it.”

Jack was good with that. Those had been the first normal? conversational? words his distraught daughter had said since he came home. He was so damn glad Charli was here. The girls went to sit on the bed. Trouble stood on it wagging her tail, grinning, as they approached.

The phone was in his hand before he got to the kitchen. His brother picked up on the first ring. “Holly? Go get some beers, some sodas and some green onions, then get over here, ‘k?”

His brother chuckled, “Onions, beer and Dr. Pepper? You pregnant Jack?”

He had to laugh. Only Hollister could make a crack like that amidst all the sexual drama going on. The boy just had no filters.

“Blow me. Go shopping and then get your ass over here, Bro.” They were both chuckling as he killed the connection.

When Hollister got to the house the cute County Mounty was sitting, half turned with one leg out of the driver’s door, talking on the radio. All three of the APD cars were gone. He grinned. Hollister sauntered over, waiting with polite nonchalance until she clipped the handset onto the dash mount. “Thirsty, Deputy? You can have…”

She glared at him but without any force behind it. “If ‘coffee, tea or me’ comes out of your mouth, I’ll arrest you for something.”

Hollister, at about six foot one and north of a couple hundred pounds, looked at the five foot-four or -five compact gymnast’s body of the elfin Deputy and grinned. Push comes to shove, it might be worth resisting arrest a little just for the pleasure of putting his paws on her.

“Actually, coffee is on the menu. The other choices are beer or soda, though. Or green onions.”

She accepted the coffee he’d bought for just this reason, the chance to get acquainted. Holly fished around in the bag for sugar packets and some creamer cups.

“I meant to ask earlier, Deputy. You got a card or something? Some way we could reach you if, hell I don’t know. If we wanted to for some reason?”

Parker County Sheriff’s Deputy Karissa Shannon considered that for a few seconds. She knew she could give him a hard time, but he was awful appealing. Maybe there would be an interesting reason for him to get ahold of her. She pulled a card out of a small wallet, clicked her pen and wrote something on it, then handed it to him.

“Makes sense, Sir. I put my cell number on it just in case.” She did not elaborate but her cool blue eyes showed some amusement. She watched him tuck the card into his back pocket after looking at it.

He smiled and said, “Stay safe.” Deputy Shannon closed the door and watched his V-shaped torso and tight ass in the mirror until he went through the front door of the house. She cranked the prowl car, radioed Dispatch that she was available and backed out of the ditch.

Cutting cukes from their garden into narrow wedges at the counter, Jack looked over his shoulder as Hollister came into the kitchen. His brother waved a fat bunch of green onions with a bright red rubber band cinched above the whiskered bulbs. He cut out two of the beers and put everything else in the fridge. Holly put one on the counter near Jack and popped the top on his own. He figured he knew what was coming and rested one calf over the edge of the kitchen table as he chugged a swallow and waited.

Jack reached for the tall Bud and opened it, swallowing about a third of it before turning around and leaning against the sink. He tapped the bottom of the can against his thigh while regarding his relaxed little brother.

“Holly, why did you think you needed the shotgun?” He took another pull at his brew. He had the rough outline, some pervy kid peeping his in-the-buff daughter but could not grasp his brother’s potentially lethal response to that.

Hollister couldn’t figure out a good way to sugarcoat things. “Jack, Lysette screamed so loud that my fuckin’ hair stood up and I had goosebumps on top of the goosebumps. That cold shot o’piss to the heart, feel me? I was inside the house at the time, Bro.”

Illysette’s father’s eyebrows arched almost to his hairline. His eyes were huge as he blinked a few times, trying in vain to contain the tears before he turned away. He choked on a sob and bowed his head. Jack cried quietly, shoulders heaving now and again. Hollister lived every inch of an eighth of a mile away. What terror had Lysette faced without her Daddy there to help his little girl, to save her?

Hollister waited patiently, sipping his Bud. This was not uncharted territory. Jack, and the rest of his family too, had cried on and off for most of a week after Bobby had been killed on his first patrol outside the wire of a contested firebase in Kandahar Province. When his brother had his shit together they talked about the ‘Garfish Incident’, as Holly thought of it, some more.

Making an abrupt decision, Jack started to put the dinner fixings away. “Hey, go tell the girls I changed my mind. It’s pizza, instead. I’m gonna go wash up. You want to drive?” He made a mental note to stop at the Gas’n’Go for some French Onion dip that wasn’t going to fool anyone.

Holly nodded. He was waiting in his truck when Jack came out. It was cool this evening for a change and his brother cranked the window down after hopping in. Hollister sipped his beer, got the truck rolling with Jack sticking his head into the breeze.

“Who was the garden gnome, Holly?” He still had most of his face in the slipstream and Hollister almost missed the question.

“What fuckin’ garden gnome?” He glanced over then returned his eyes to the road.

“When I got home, one of the Townies, Carter?, had some kid laced up, sitting on the grass in front. My first thought when I passed’em was ‘garden gnome.’”

His brother chuckled. “That was Garland Garfish Fischman, son of the Most Reverend and Holy Artie Fischman of the Holy Light of Heaven Baptist Erzincan Escort Church.” A grin creased his lips.

“Charli’s church? Her Pastor’s boy? Ohhh, that’s rich. Who says God doesn’t have a sense of humor?” Jack shook his head and a minute later they were chuckling together while going into the Hut to buy some pizza. He did remember the dip and got Holly to pull into the gas station on the way home. Maybe he could doll it up with the green onions or something.

******

It took quite a while, but Lysette was making progress. She still hung out in her room most of the time but the crying jags had given way more often to the sounds of her playing with Trouble. When she did come out, she was dressed in one of his too large t-shirts and the baggy sweatpants she had worn for Phys. Ed. some days. Lys even wore socks. It seemed to be a conscious effort to hide her body and Jack asked Charli about it.

“Jack, Lys is pretty confused. She feels guilt up the wazoo because she was doing her ‘Girl From Ipanema’ bit and figures she caused what happened. She’s overcompensating but give it some time, Honey.”

She carefully did not mention that she agreed with her daughter. It was her own thoughtless and brazen actions that put all this into motion. Charli was disappointed in her not so little girl but now was not the time to dwell on it. Lys needed her and that was that.

“Babe, that’s just friggin’ ridiculous. Are you sure? What the hell?” He could not get his head around how Lysette might feel responsible for the pervy things the porky kid did to her.

“Jack? Sweetie? That is female psychology in a nutshell.” Knowing for sure that ‘friggin’ ridiculous’ covered a lot of ground in that regard. Her own insecurities and jealousy fit into the de***********ion like a hand in a glove.

By the end of the week Lys was poking her nose back into life, playing Frisbee in the yard with the dog, tending their small garden, shooting the breeze with Lyric on the phone.

Lyric had a car now, roughly akin to hitting the PowerBall Lottery and just as rare in the circles they traveled. She and her Pops had found an old boxy-bodied Mustang, but it was a convertible! They fixed it up together and the 5.0 liter had some punch. Lyric had gotten Lys giggling when she told her about doing burnouts, bleach and all, like the drag racers did to heat their tires before a race. Lysette laughed harder when Lyric morosely added that her dad had reminded her that the car was her responsibility now and she’d be paying for parts. Nipped her Cha Cha Muldowney imitations right in the bud.

Not much later, they were out cruising the highways and byways, seeing and being seen. Lysette missed the feeling of the warm sunshine. With a fleeting pain, she realized that she missed being looked at, also. That was weird, considering her recent experience. But that and the feeling that her paranoid style of dress was cramping Lyric’s style were the perfect ingredients to get her rethinking her wardrobe.

First to go were Daddy’s too-big T-shirts. They were replaced with a slew of bikini, bandeau and tube tops. Lysette was surprised how well they went with the sweats she still clung to, especially if she rolled the waistband down a bunch, exposing and showing off her tummy. It was a cute look she had never considered before.

Alas, the sweats had to go too, pretty soon. There were some baby steps involved to carry that off. First it was jeans, then her painted on skinny jeans. Stretchy, clingy yoga pants that left little to the imagination and garnered catcalls and whistles that made her grin. It wasn’t too long before she was back into her collection of blue jean cutoffs and frayed hem miniskirts. That got her more attention still and Lys was getting to be a happy camper again.

Pleading, “Show US your titties too!” hollers resulted in a deep embarrassed blush that actually looked good on her. That went away to be replaced with crotch dampening excitement when she actually did flash the guys her plump tits, something she had never done before, intentionally anyhow. She could still see Lyric’s hoot owl round eyes the first time Lys did that.

That news got around certain parts of Auldburg pretty quick. It wasn’t long before Charli was clued into the rumors. She kept that to herself, not letting Jack in on it, not letting Lys know she’d heard anything. Charmaigne had no idea how long that could continue.

*****

Scotty Vaughn was in his last year of three, he had been able to test out of his Freshman year, in the coolest job he could imagine. Well, almost. He was the sole, the one and only, photographer of Auldburg High School. Had been, since his Sophomore year. Small town, small school and he regularly took pictures of everyone. It wasn’t hard, the Senior graduating class numbered twenty-eight. One hundred thirty-one students in total. They got pretty intimate. The best part of being a Senior photographer though was he could also use video now. It was not an option before. Scott was so looking forward to it.

Over his AHS career he shot maybe four or five thousand stills of students doing every school thing imaginable. Everyone knew him and he had pictures of all of them. Some guys would have taken advantage of that intimacy but Vaughn was wired different. Shortly after buying his first Kodak Instamatic, the first camera he had ever used, quite a few years before high school, Scotty Vaughn decided he was going to win Best Picture honors in the Adult Entertainment industry, somehow, some way.

Of course, he had taken many photos of Illysette when she was in school. They were friendly with one another. Scotty recognized almost at once that she was a dyed in the wool exhibitionist. Illysette was a Junior when he first got the job. Scotty made her a staple of his education. He always had a camera and he always took pictures of her. She thought it was cute. Lysette nicknamed him ‘Puppy’. Lysette trusted him because he was serious about his job. She rewarded that by being Illysette, carefree, sexy as sin and a real sweetheart. He had a blown up Portrait shot of her affixed to the side of the bookcase facing his bed. He awoke every morning looking into her inky black, shining eyes, one pink-tipped finger twined into her onyx hair, that astonishing smile.

Now, he had the smile. Scotty was finally going to get to take pictures of Lysette naked. As often as possible. She had just kicked open the door to his fantasy and their future. Scotty Vaughn had a plan and hoped like hell that pretty Illysette had the stones to become a large part of it. First, he had to get great with the video gear though. Scotty had work to do.

******

Lysette stood at the window over the carport. Trouble, paws on the sill, stood next to her. She was digging her fingers into the scruff of her dog’s neck. Lys was dressed, for values of that, in a barely there thong bikini. She had avoided sunning out there on the roof for a month and a half, now. Her palms were sweaty and a bunch of riled up butterflies tickled her tummy.

“You’re coming with me, right?” She looked down at the dog. Trouble chuffed but that could have meant anything. She heaved a deep breath and stepped out after tossing the exercise mat through. Lysette’s knees were shaking and she was trying to look everywhere at once as she unrolled it onto the shingles.

She sat and looked over at the dog. Trouble grumbled and whined but she gingerly followed her two-legger out the window. She laid down pressed against the wall and shivered. Lys showered the pup with ‘Good girl. Good dogosaurus,’ compliments. It seemed to help. A tentative puppy grin showed up but the quivering pooch stayed where she was.

“Ok, baby steps, girl dog. Got it.”

Lys took another nervous look around then laid back. It felt like coming home from a tough trip. She closed her eyes, felt her puss dampen a little. The warm late July sunshine was Heavenly on her nearly naked body. She sighed with contentment. The only fly in the ointment was that every time she heard a sound that wasn’t a buzzy bee flitting past or Trouble’s troubled whines, she became anxious enough to expect the worst. It sucked but this too shall pass she thought. Illysette toughed it out.

After a bit, she raised the stakes and scratched her puss lightly over the silky bottoms, then slipped two fingers past the material to tease her leaking pussy. Are you watching, you fuckers!? she challenged silently. Lysette pulled the material away and spread her sweat glistened thighs, rubbing at her clit in quickening circles. Wanna see the little slut play with herself!?

The damn thong was just in the way. Lysette lifted herself on her heels, peeled the teensy thing off her legs. Mm mmm, so much better. She dabbed slim fingers between her sopping lips as she tweaked her clit with enthusiasm. Lysette sucked and licked her juice off her fingers, tugged her electrified nips until they poked the tiny cups into artwork. Rolling onto her knees, her cute tail in the air, Lysette played with herself while grinding her flattened boobs against the mat. The familiar delicious flush/sizzle of a long awaited cum detonated in her tummy, raising hell with the butterflies. Lysette gasped, moaned with quiet intensity. She did not let up for a long time.

Some time after dinner, the phone rang. Mom had gone out as soon as the dishes were done. Lys and her dad had been on the couch, her head on his thigh while he combed her hair with his fingers as they watched something goofy on TV. He took the call. “It’s for you, Hon.”

“Hello? Lyric?”

“Nope. It’s your devastatingly handsome and masculine uncle. Some women’s insight is called for. Come by for awhile?”

She grinned. Uncle Hollister was all that and then some. “Okie dokes. When? Now? Can I bring Trouble?”

“Yes, to both. Want me to come get ya?”

“Nope, the exercise’ll do me some good. See you in a few, Uncle Holly.” She clicked the phone off and put it on the coffee table. “Your peculiar brother wants me to swing by. I’m taking the Baskerville Hound with me, Daddy.” She smooched him on his whiskered chin and headed for the stairs to go freshen up.

Trouble loooved going for walks. Her curious snoot was into everything along the way. Lys got more than her fair share of exercise hauling the dog away from all of the scents that piqued her canine fancy. She got still more, running and laughing behind the exuberant dog as it scrambled ahead of her, straining at the leash. Lysette indulged her happy hound secure in the knowledge that if they ran into anyone the dog would quit all that and be right by her side.

She was panting a little and a light sweat made her skin glisten when she got to Hollister’s. He answered the knock and Trouble woofed at him, tail wagging. He was prepared and had some chunky ends of thick cut bacon in a bowl in his hand. He put it down near the door for the dog. Lys unhooked her as she began chomping her treats.

Lysette followed her uncle into the front room and froze solid. She gave Uncle Holly a confused look.

“What’s this? Mom? Lyric?” She had to think when she saw the tiny elfin blonde.

“Why are you here too, Deputy..umm? I’m sorry, I’ve forgotten your name.”

“Hiya, Lysette and I’m just Karissa or Kari if you want. Deputy Shannon didn’t come this evening, Hon.”

Lyric got up and came over to take Lysette’s hand. “This isn’t – quite – as weird as it looks, Chicky. Come sit with us, ‘k?” She led Lys to one of the rustic looking armchairs.

Lyssette was distracted a little by the luxuriant cushion that gently tried to swallow her. Uncle Holly had the most comfy furniture that had ever tried to absorb a human. It helped settle Lys down. She looked at her mother.

“Lys…” But that was all Charli could get out. Her mouth hung open with that ‘I don’t know what to say’ expression and Karissa jumped in.

‘Lys, this is sort of an intervention. Your dad wasn’t invited because Holly and your mom thought that it would probably be better that way. You’ll probably agree in a few minutes.”

Hollister came over with a tray full of sweating glasses of iced tea, he served everyone then parked next to the little blonde on the couch. She threw a leg over one of his surprising Lysette and making her eyebrows arch.

“Honey, I’ve been drafted to sort of shepherd everyone through this. I’ve done it before. A little background, ok? I was a military cop for awhile and I’ve been with Parker Sheriffs for about the past nine months. In the Service,” Holly stage whispered, “Air Force,” to Lysette, earning him an elbow in the ribs.

“As I was saying, in the Air Force, I was assigned to a Sex Crimes unit at one of my postings. I’ve got a fair bit of experience and some Psychology chops. Not a doctor, not even a degree, just some specific and pertinent training. Still with me? Questions about any of that?”

Unconsciously, Lysette copied Mom. Her mouth opened to answer but nothing came out. Thank goodness that’s when Trouble strolled into the room and sat next to the chair. Lysette began winding her fingers into the scruff of her dog’s neck.

“They can wait. Please, go on.”

“Alright, and there’s a disclaimer. I’m really not a cop right Erzincan Escort Bayan this second, Lysette. It’ll probably be kinda hard but keep that in mind. Lysette, you are not in trouble, Sweetie. No foolin’, ok? Just work with me.”

Lys kicked off her tennies and folded her feet most of the way under her butt and nodded at her, waiting.

“Cool. Here goes. Some rumors have been floating around about your umm, activities lately. Some of which your mother became aware of.”

Illysette squinched her eyes shut and blushed from the roots of her hair clear down to her toenails. She shot Mom a panicked look but the expression on her mother’s face calmed her. Surprised the hell out of her, also. Mom wasn’t obviously pissed off and that was a good thing.

“Oh, Mommy. I’m..”

Charli interrupted her with a soft smile. “You’re not in trouble. Remember that part, Baby Girl? Shhhhh.” Lys nodded and looked back at Kari.

“Lysette, there’s a name for what you’re experiencing. It’s not important though. Just keep in mind that what has been happening to you – and that’s perfectly accurate, it’s not really under your control yet – is awfully common. Almost always, girls and women who’ve been sexually violated, and you were, respond in similar ways, to one degree or another as you have to the experience. It’s been described as riding a pendulum. You know, one of those grandfather clock dealies?” She used her finger to mimic the swing. “It’s an expected part of the healing process. Sometimes it gets messy. That’s why we’re here with you, Honey. To help you through that with a minimum of fuss or blowback.”

She looked at each face in turn. None of them showed the slightest hint of anything but concern for her. The compassion she saw unlocked the shame she had been living with. Lysette burst into tears and spoke from behind her hands as they covered her face.

“Oh thank God! Mommy, I’m so damn scared.” She bawled like a baby. Trouble put her chunky noggin in her lap. Kari waved Charli off when she automatically started to get up to comfort Lysette.

Kari’s first thought was, Well, that was easy. The next was, This girl is no dummy and she’s self-aware. That makes things lots easier. She gave Lys some room. Waited until the sobbing was manageable again.

“That, Young Lady, was impressive. In my experience, it takes a smidge more time for victims to get there. She gave the girl an encouraging nod and a thumbs up gesture with both hands. “Are you ready to go to work?”

Lysette nodded and asked quickly, “Am I sick? I mean, is there something wrong with me that’s making me act this way?”

“Nope. Hear me, Lys. You are a victim. You are responding to an assault the best way you can figure out. That much and no more. Not sick.” She grinned to take the sting out of her next observation, “The behavior is a little pathological but Lysette, it really is a pretty common response to the trauma you suffered.”

“So, what can I do about it? Mom, honest to God, I’m not a slut.” She cuddled Trouble’s jowls. “At least I don’t think I am. Yet.” She blushed some more when she looked over at her. “That’s what is so scary, y’all. I know the way I’ve been acting is not appropriate. I know it. I just can’t seem to stop it.”

Charli asked, “Lysette, what are you thinking? When you…oh God. Lys, I’ve heard about some of the flashing and your brazen flirting. I’m not mad at you. I just want, need to know what’s behind that. What are you getting out of it, Baby?”

Kari nodded, encouraging them both.

“Yikes,” she said in a tiny child’s voice. “Mom, this is sort of what me and Daddy were talking about that day. Umm, you know when we were in my room?” She glanced at her mother, focused on the dog instead. “I was explaining to him why I felt the need to get out of Auldburg. Every day that I’m here I feel so much dimmer. Like I’m disappearing. There’s this sci-fi story about a time in the future when the punishment for bad crime is to be sentenced to invisibility. No one acknowledges you, for any reason, on pain of death. The thought of becoming invisible scares the pee out of me.” She shivered slightly and Trouble’s ears perked.

She sipped her tea while petting the dog. When nobody jumped in, she continued. “It goes deeper.” With a wry grin, she said, “Mom, I guess you’ll be happy to hear that I’m still a virgin.”

“You’d be right about that, Child,” Charmaigne chuckled. The relief that washed over her felt like the hand of God.

Lyric, too was surprised. None of this had ever come up before. She just assumed that her horny friend was as sexually active as she, herself. It was the genesis of her “Nope. A porn starlet,” comment that one day. Now that she thought about it, it was strange. They’d been best friends forever and hardly ever discussed sex if they weren’t actually engaged in it with one another.

“The reason I am is not that I’m so spiritual or whatever, it’s because I’m terrified of sex.”

She waited for a response she did not get. Kari had instructed the others to let her talk without interruption, explaining that it would help Lysette focus.

“Not that I’m a Saint or anything. I’m pretty popular.” She blushed some more as she continued. “What happened though is the prettier I got, the more guys just wanted to get in my pants. Seriously wanted that. Like I was a trophy or a notch on their belt or something. It scared me straight.” She avoided Lyric’s eyes. “Not Illysette Ames, just some pretty bauble they wanted to acquire. If I did it, just once, that’s all I’d ever be to a lot of people. ‘The hot bitch that screws. That slut with the big titties.’ Forever after, when they told their friends about us, it wouldn’t be “I screwed Illysette Ames.” It would be “I screwed the sexiest bitch in school once.” I wouldn’t be real, just some object. Guys, Illysette would disappear and be replaced with that. It scared me to pieces. Does that make any sense to anyone? I feel so silly all of a sudden.”

Being guilty of that same behavior sometimes, Hollister quipped, “I ought to go feed the fish before the knives come out.”

“I have cuffs in my purse, Studly Deadly. A gun, too. Stay put.” When they first became close she had gotten an earful of Holly’s exploits from some of his conquests. The sexy beast had carved a wide, erotic swath through Auldburg and its immediate surroundings.

Lyric was looking discombobulated. “Since that’s the case, why are you courting that sort of behavior now, Sis? I don’t get that.”

Kari responded to the question. “If the shoe fits, wear it. Right, Lysette? It’s what everyone is gonna think anyway, so run with it?”

The pained look on Lysette’s face showed she hadn’t nailed it and she thought some more. A cartoon lightbulb came on over her head in Kari’s imagination. “Guys, the answer to this might be tough to hear. Fair warning. Illysette, you found out you enjoyed it, the sexy stuff. That really gets you the attention you crave. It feels nice, too. Am I right?”

“Yes,” she whispered, afraid to see her mother’s face. “And God help me, I want more of it and I can’t stop all by myself,” she finished as she clamped both hands between her thighs.

“Lysette? Why don’t you have a job?” Kari inquired out of left field, throwing her for a loop. “Why aren’t you working toward your goal? Getting a little bank, maybe wheels?”

“Huh? A job?” She had to think about it for a short while. “I guess because I see it as, well, moreroots getting put down here. I have to get out of the ‘Village of the Damned’ y’all. I just have to.”

Hollister was thinking about something. It was all over his face. “Ladies, if I may?” Kari and the others looked at him. “Lys, have you ever thought about being a model?”

“No more than any other pretty girl, I guess. Why?”

“Think about it for a second. Attention and lots of it, good money, acceptable exhibitionism, travel. The potential to ride it to the moon when you become successful. You’re one of the most beautiful women on the planet, Honey. Take it from me. I’ve met most of them.” Self preservation raised its protective head. “Present company included,” he added with a grin to keep Karissa’s sharp elbow out of his ribs.

The five of them kicked that around for awhile longer before calling it a night. Kari gave Lysette one of her cards, cell number included. “Call me, Sweetie. Any old time you think you need to. I’ll be there.”

Karissa walked the girls and the dog out with Hollister. She touched Charli’s elbow to get her attention and they let the girls and the pooch get further ahead. “Mrs. Ames, if she’s not already, Lysette needs to be using contraceptives,” she said in a quiet voice.

Charli froze. The surprise was evident but that soon got replaced with calm acceptance. The diminutive Deputy was right. Charli should have thought of that.

“Please call me Charli. Kari, you are absolutely right and her mother should have been the one to tumble to that. Jeez, I’m a dope. That was not anywhere in my thoughts, Kari. Thank you.”

Before getting into Lyric’s car, which was parked in hiding around the side of the house, Lysette gave Kari and Uncle Hollister heartfelt hugs.

“I’m gonna cry again. Thank you so much, Deputy Dainty.” She grinned at Mom who had coined the nickname. Charli blushed a pretty coral shade. “You too, Uncle Holly.”

She got in back with Trouble. When they got moving the dog sat up real straight in the seat, long pink tongue lolling out the side of her mouth and her eyes bright. She chuffed happily.

Dogs recognize some emotions pretty well, they are more fuzzy with the subtleties, though. Trouble was a bright and sensitive animal and while she had no word, no concept of ‘oppressive’, she was very able to instinctively react to ‘threat presence’. The dog had been keenly aware of a disturbance in her pack. She had been on canine pins and needles for a measure of time she thought of as ‘long’, She was never trained as a guard dog, although she was blessed with those instincts naturally, and ‘always’, another of her time measurements, felt an unidentified threat. ‘Now’, Trouble sensed a ‘good’. She did not know what changed only that something did. And it was ‘good’.

Before Lyric’s convertible Mustang braked to a stop, Trouble licked her from chin to ear. Lyric cringed and put the car in Park.

“Ewww, mutt. You put your tongue in my ear!”

Trouble wore her best dogosaurus grin, with the offending tongue dangling from her mouth. The relieved dog leaped from the car. Zoomies possessed the happily crazed animal. The girls watched with grins and smiles of their own. Lyric gave them a wave as she drove off.

*****

Jack was hugely uncomfortable. Though that was far too mild to describe his real emotions. He was trying extra hard not to become furious.

“No, Hollister. Please don’t stop there.” He glared across the table at Charmaigne. “Please tell me more about how you two are going to pimp our daughter.”

He really wanted to shout that at Charli, throw it in her face. How the .. How does a mother get behind this? The hell of it was, Jack did not want to embarrass his wife. She owed Holly for savin’ her an ass chewing.

“Jack. For Chrissakes, breathe. We ain’t pimping her. Wake the hell up, Big Brother. It’s a one-eighty from that. Your candidate for ‘Most Beautiful Woman in the World’ is now sexually aware. A helluva lot more than she used to be. Her particular quirk is being an exhibitionist.”

He faced Jack down before his brother got the words out and looked around the table at Lys’s parents.

“Hang on, this evolution is not over yet, Jack. Everyone at this table knows for damn sure it isn’t gonna stop at that. Can I get an Amen?”

No one stopped him but Jack’s stormy expression made him glad his brother wasn’t armed at the moment.

“Jack, if Lysette has an outlet for her curiosity, here – right here where Daddy can keep an eye on her, protect her as she explores all this – a way to safely come to grips with what she’s feeling, surrounded by family that loves her, that would be a damn good thing. Is all this sappy shit getting through to you?

“This is a no-shitter, y’all,” Hollister continued with gravitas. He looked at each of them across the table. She is going to explore her sexuality. Lysette is a physical marvel with a personality to match which is catnip to a bunch of breeds of cat. She needs to be protected from that.”

Charmaigne was being swayed by Jack’s vehemence before that. Maybe Jack’s instincts were right. At the least, they could spitball options. But Hollister’s ‘no-shitter’ just put paid to all that. Knowing Jack as well as she did, she hit on an argument that would sway him.

“Sugar, you’re putting the cart before the horse. The decisions are hers to make…”

*****

“Then let me help you make them.”

Charli screamed and hopped inches out of the kitchen chair. Hollister’s left eye squinted almost closed, and he had an ‘ouch’ grimace for a mouth.

Jack looked at Lys. She was nearly at the bottom of the stairs. Light from her open bedroom door and from the bathroom she had just exited made her look ethereal, exotic as hell. One fist was rubbing sleep from the Escort Erzincan corner of her eye.

The PJs she wore were elegant and scandalous at the same time. With echoes of ”…people will pay for pictures of Lysette…” shivering through him, Jack took in the satiny baby doll nightie. It was pink in the light he knew, though now it appeared purplish. Spaghetti straps and a bodice much too revealing for a dad to approve of. Jack did that, anyway. It was short, just shy of obscene and got so anyhow when she lifted one shapely leg to scoot Trouble out of the way as she came toward the kitchen. Wispy panties glimpsed for longer than he should have looked…her nails painted an identical shade…

He shook his head and chuckled. “Come on down! You’re the next contestant on ‘Scare the Old Man!’” He sighed and held out his hand.

Charli didn’t bat an eyelash when Lysette sat on Jack’s lap. Been there, done that. She grinned, That’s my girl! when Lys pulled a lacy translucent coverup across her front that concealed her spectacular breasts.

“Daddy, you’re going to just hate the hell out of this. Should we call an ambulance ahead of time?”

She intentionally did not squirm on his lap, but something wiggled anyways. Lys giggled softly and did not make a big deal out of that.

“How the hell old do you think I am, Sweetheart!? Besides I’m just dying to get your thoughts on all this. You know what we’re talking about, right? You getting photographed and videoed, for fun and profit?”

His disgusted skepticism was on. The wiggler croaked, too.

“Then Daddy, do what Uncle Hollister says all the time, breathe, because here comes the gut punch.” She took a deep breath that seemed to inflate her already impressive chest. “After kicking around all this model stuff, I’ve decided I want to be an Adult Entertainment actor? actress? I forget what’s PC all the time. Anyhow, not just a porn starlet, (she kicked herself in the ass for not waiting on this till Lyric was around) I’m going to…no, wait. Guys, we are going to build an Adult Entertainment empire. Whatever comes after, too. And I know just how we can get the ball rolling and make money at it. Do you hate it yet, Daddy?”

“Oh, Sweet Christ, Lys. There’s more, huh?”

Charli’s eyes were as round as punchbowls and the fingers of one hand pressed against her lips. Holly grinned but not when she or Jack could see it.

Illysette giggled with precocious amusement. She hugged Jack’s neck with her face buried against it.

“Yeah, Daddy,” she peeped, sitting up. “I have the perfect hook. I am a virgin, a real live unicorn when you consider how I look. Everyone on the planet will want me, want to watch me! Just ask Uncle Holly.”

Both guys at the table developed ‘bulging eyes syndrome’ at the same time.

Charli was holding her tummy with both arms, laughing years off of her appearance. “You two are hilarious! Omigod. But quit,” she burst into a mad cackle that took her breath away and she couldn’t finish the thought. “Omigod! Your faces!”

That worked pretty well to defuse things. When Lys had her eyes blotted dry, she reached for Mom’s hand and they grinned at one another, thick as thieves. She looked at Jack and continued advocating to become a virgin Porno Goddess, caps and all.

“I mean, how rare is that in,” she blushed pretty rose highlights on her cheeks, ‘in porno movies, Daddy? And I look like this? There’s what? Six people on the planet that wouldn’t…Daddy? Do we have to get you that ambulance? Dad?”

Lord love a duck, Jack got it right away. And he hated the whole idea, with righteous passion. He was raised Catholic but religion became much less important to him after “God took Bobby home.” He was still pissed about that. Nobody was surprised when he lapsed. You can take the boy out of the religion, though, while not taking the religion out of the boy, He retained his fair share of Catholic guilt. Now, Illysette wanted him to have a role in maintaining? Losing!? her virginity. For fuckin’ profit, on topofeverythingelse! What did that make her? Christ Almighty, he was considering it and what did that make him!?

Oh, mercy, though. It made sense! Albeit a twisted and maddening type of sense. Jack thought, with that hook, and Illysette’s effortless appeal, it was really a thing. There was not a single doubt in his mind Lys could get there if she buckled into it and there were good, motivated people at her back. This was bread and butter to the former Jarhead. He understood teamwork. The cherry on top is he would be able to protect Illysette for at least a good part of that. And, it was pretty likely that she wouldn’t make him a Grandad any time before Jack was in his early Forties or so.

Jack pulled Lys around until she was facing him but held her at arms length. He almost didn’t look at her tits, too.

“This is a big deal for you? You’re ‘in it to win it’ like I heard somewhere? And you’ll be fucking smart about it, Lys? Can you give your old man that? If you do, or not, I’ll still be around but it might keep me from having an aneurysm if you say yeah.”

Illysette cupped his cheeks and gave him a megawatt-rated smile. “Silly. You thought we were done, right?”

Jack moaned like a wounded bear and his breathing got a little faster. His pulse rate was right behind.

All of a sudden, she was laughing some more. Lysette hitched out between cackles, “Da..Dadd..Daddy! Ge..Get ready for the knockout blow of the century.”

She was actually quivering in his lap now and there was no denying the wiggler anymore. Nope.

“Dad, I don’t know how to have sex. The only real stuff has been with girls. Would it lobotomize you if maybe we started with that? Oh, and I could use some instruction on the other stuff, too.”

*****

Charli was weirdly excited. Ok, that was not the term she wanted. She mulled it over a little more as she got undressed. She could hear occasional mutters coming from the ‘Master Bath’ which was an in-joke, just a toilet, a small shower, no tub, and the sink with a mirror over it. She heard the tapping as Jack cleaned his razor on the rim of the sink. Jack and Holly had built the add-on and she had teased Jack that the house wart was metastasizing.

There it was. Charli was changing or, better yet, reverting. There were all sorts of conflicting emotions involved with that. She was not always as religious as she was now. Nor as bashful. She chuckled. Not nearly so.

Truth to tell, she was pretty disillusioned with Church. The man she chose to be her spiritual guide, her pathway to Salvation, could not even raise his own deviant son in the Light of the Lord. How could she ever feel confidence in him again? Charli sat on the bed and put her hands between her knees.

She pulled her hands back toward her and the heels of both bumped her pussy. Charli rubbed her hands there some, easing her knees apart. Her breathy exhalations picked up and she closed her eyes. She believed. She did. God would forgive her. Charli was just going to give Him a little more to forgive.

Jack came out of the bathroom, still drying his hair with a towel. The poor guy still appeared kind of dazed and pale. She had to give him credit though, Jack was a decisive man. And when he made the decision to support Illysette, regardless of his own strong antipathy for the idea, Charli fell in love all over again. She thought she could help him recover some of his color.

After hanging the damp towel on the rack he came to bed, leaned over to give her a kiss goodnight and Charli asked, “Jacky boy, how long has it been since your girl gave you head?”

“Jeez, lemme think,” Jack said with a shivery thrill, teasing his wife. He began counting on his fingers and she hit him with a pillow. Charli had swiped a scrunchy from the top of Lys’s dresser after she tucked her daughter back into bed. She used it to work her thick dark blonde hair into a ponytail. “Each finger is a month or so, I can’t count the days, Sugar.”

She slipped to her knees on the floor beside the bed and patted it. “You are an enchanting man. Not nearly so damn funny as you believe but enchanting, for sure.”

Wriggling her way between them, Charli got his legs parted and looked at Jack’s dangling penis for a heartbeat or two before leaning in to kiss it softly near his tummy. She put out her tongue and slid it up his belly before dipping the tip of it into his navel. Blowing softly against his dampened skin, the sensation caused goosebumps to sprout on his lower abdomen. Charli gave her best effort to give each one a tender kiss or a damp dab of her pointed pink tongue tip. She felt his dick waking up and it twitched between her generous breasts.

With a smile that made his eyes go wide, Charmaigne leaned back as she reached for his cock and kissed it on the head, dipping her tongue into the slit leaking a shiny drop of precum the no-color of tears. The salty slickness of it as she ran her tongue over her lips, making them glisten, was intoxicating. She wrapped her big breasts around Jack’s hard-on and watched his eyes as she jacked him off with them. Red-nailed hands pushing her pillowy tits firmly against his cock, trapping it as she tucked her chin and dribbled a tiny stream of saliva between them, lubricating her deep cleavage for his enjoyment. Charli’s nipples responded to her thumbs as she kept Jack’s masculine cock snug as a bug in a rug between her stroking boobs. He sighed and fell back against the bed.

Uh uhh, Boyo she thought with wicked intent. Charli turned the tables on him and closed her cushiony lips over him, taking the entire plump head into her mouth. She purred with evil retribution as she sank her mouth onto his cock even slower than he fed it into her starving pussy the last time they fucked. With a start, Charmaigne realized that had been quite a while ago. She pushed more of his tasty cock into her warm damp mouth. Her agile tongue probed and tickled, teasing groans out of her husband. When the head of it touched the back of her throat, she did gag, but only retreated a bit before trying again. The fourth attempt was successful. She swallowed him into her throat until her cute nose was pressed against his flat hard belly. The faint line of dark hair there tickled. Pulled away just as slowly.

He was so relaxed. Charli had to make an effort not to giggle. She wet her forefinger and slid it with Ninja stealth between his thighs before poking it between his butt cheeks and touching his asshole firmly. He sat up so fast she almost choked some more as she tried to continue sucking him off and laugh at the same time.

Yum, the laughing stopped when he put his hands on either side of her head and started to feed her his dick. Jack’s narrow hips pushed his delicious cock into her mouth, sometimes deeper, speeding up. Charli relaxed and let him use her saliva and precum moistened mouth any way he chose. She purred and moaned around his meaty treat.

Helping her off her knees and reluctantly taking his pulsing hard-on from between Charli’s talented lips, he had her lay on the bed. He tugged her shoulders until her head hung over the edge of the mattress. Jacked leaned over his gorgeous wife and licked her tummy, each pebble hard nipple. Charli reached for him and opened her mouth. She jerked him off over her face and used the tip of her tongue to play with a silvery string of jizz that dripped from the spongy knob.

The sight of that ruined Jack. All he could think about from that point on was squirting his slippery cum all over her. He eased his prick between her open lips and drove forward until his ball sac tapped the crown of her head, pulled out and did it again. Jack sped up and Charli’s hands worked between her thighs, fingering herself toward a sweet creamy cum. Jack was going faster now, though not so deeply and the friction made her lips burn pleasantly. His cock was sliding against her frisky tongue as Charli sucked hard at it, collapsing her inner cheeks against him. He groaned, pumped with long slow strokes and then he was spilling his seed in her mouth.

Charli thought she might drown. She was having problems coordinating her swallows to his jetting eruptions because she was cumming like a damn freight train at the time. Sweet Jesus, how had she forgotten how much she adored this act? Poor Jack. The poor baby. She made a quick vow to not deprive either of them this pleasure for long in the future. She slurped and swallowed, her agile tongue teasing every drop into her thirsty mouth. She could feel the warm trail of his semen as it slid down her throat to pool in her tummy. She was so thrilled, so damn happy, that tears fell onto her cheeks as he whistled and said any number of guy things, ‘Wow! Holy Shit! BABE!!’ Jack tenderly wiped the tears from her face with a thumb as he straightened up.

“Darlin, I don’t know where that came from but for Pete’s sake, don’t forget where you parked. Charli, that was just cosmic. You are a sexy, sweetly abusive little minx. It’s a cliche with the timing and all, but damn, I love you, Girl. Come up here with me.”

Charli eagerly crawled into bed with him. They cuddled as they hadn’t in months, passionate kisses and frisky tongues, playfully dueling with sweet compliments and declarations of affection. Charli’s man was happier now and let her know it. Jack worked hard to make sure Charli felt the same way. The sleepy time ‘Sandman’ was left cooling his heels; the randy couple did not tire for quite a while.

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Subject: Banged by a Black Bear (4) This is a purely fictional tale of this incredible stacked black guy I met online recently. This incredible looking black hairy stud is short yet built like a brick shit house. And amongst all the muscled arms and chest is also a mule dick. I have spoken to him via his online page, but have not hooked up with him. If only. Well I hope you enjoy this tale Banged by a Black Bear (4) … We sat there (Kahan and i) in his hotel room. We had just had a nice day together. Now we just sat there in the hotel room with the TV on.my I myself had little interest in the television. For I was sitting next to this smoldering muscle bear. A man I wanted to jump on since the first moment I saw him online. As we sat there I kept looking over at him. Looking at his arma.in that oh so plucky shirt. Hos his massive muscled chest pressed against the material of it. Then down lower to the stuffed jeans he wore. Things that left little to the imagination as to what lay beneath. Thick thighs Pulling at the legs of them. And a nice full looking crotch pouch. Yeah he was super hot. And I had to have him. Now. So as onlooker at his sitting there I let my hand at my side move over and to his meaty thigh. Placing it there for a moment, then moving my hand up and down his leg. He looked back at me and then asked what I wanted to do now. Obviously knowing what was in my mind. Then I turned and grabbed his face. I then leaned iver and kissed the hot man again. Then my hand moved down to his chest and then Erzincan Escort right down to his crotch.then I cupped my hand over the nice bulge down there. “This is what I want” I declared Then I squeezed at his crotch. Feeling the confined dick through the denim. And it did feel nice. I then pulled my hand up and unser his shirt. Feeling the hairs in his belly. Then I said I wanted him naked. That I wanted to get at his awesome body. So I suggested he stand up and remove his clothes for me. Then I kissed him again. Mahan then did get up as I asked him to. He stood up from where he had been sitting. Then he stepped back from me. He then pulled at his shirt. He then lifted the thing over his head. And now he revealed his awesome torso to me. “Oh my God!” I blurted as I saw him “Fuck me all up” “Look at you!” Yes I was now looking at the guys huge barrell chest. Covered in dark swirling hairs. His chest utterly massive for his size. The arms big and thick. Thicker in person than any image could impart. And his bulge was very very impressive once he was out of his jeans. Thighs like the rest of him big and thick. He was a mass of muscles and bulges all over. With the greatest one below. That crotch looked fantastic. And I wanted to just shove my face into it. Soni did. “Gotta have this” I said as I grabbed it with my hand Then I moved in close and fell to the floor on my knees. I placed my hands to his thick thighs as I gazed at the bull crotch before me. And there before me but Erzincan Escort Bayan a foot away was his covered dick. His bug covered dick. I licked at my lips as I just stared at it for a moment or two. Just studying the lump of cock flesh that was just so close to me. I wanted him, I wanted it. So I pulled myself to him and that big bulge. Pushing myself to his underwear and the feel of his dick against my face. Even if it was through the briefs that were the main separation between me and that big dick he had. “Hmm” he hummed as he felt me kiss it “I feel you mouth” “I feel it against me” “Why don’t you go on and take my dick out” Well if course I responded. I stayed there kissing his mound for a few moments. A handful of munchable kisses. Opening my mouth over the bulge as I did. Then I grasped at the waistband and pulled. I pulled down his briefs to release his bull dick. And there it was. Kahan’s very big dick. He was still not fully hard yet. But was already surpassing mine in length and certainly girth. The big delicious looking dick was certainly more than I expected too. It just seemed bigger now that I had it here before me. “Damn!” I huffed as I looked at it “This is a big fucker” He just smiled and suggested I go down on him. So I did. I opened up my mouth and took his cock into it. I felt it as it pulsated in my mouth. And he then sighed softly. The manly groan of what he was feeling was sexy too. Deep and delicious sounding. Then he pulled me to his crotch. Pushing Escort Erzincan his dick deeper into my face. It quickly filled up the space in there. Then started to push into my throat. I had to push off his legs before. I gagged too much. “Awee” he moaned out “This is what I wanted” “And here you are. Doing it” “Suck. Suck” I grasped at the base of his thick shaft. Holding it to prevent a throat choke as I knew his very big cock could do just that if he were to gain access to my esophagus. But I held it as the girth made me assume a big meat lodged in my throat and I would indeed choke to death on his dick. So that had to be prevented. I then slurped at the meaty head and drooling tip. Lapping up the pre-goo that pushed out of the piss slit each moment. A lovely tasting syrup. I then just began the cock worship I was meant for. The dick blow I wanted to give this huge bull. Kahan just thrust his hips at me as I sucked him. Both pushing it in, licking it up and just making the bug bear groan all the more. Kahan was soon begging me to come off his dick. He wanted to get down to some real business. He needed to get at my ass so he could fuck me. “Stop baby. Stopp!” Me grumbled “Stopp. Hmmf fuck” I did what he wanted. Pulled my lips from his now huge and angry looking cock. It was really looking like a big burnt salami. The meaty cock and head looking almost ready to pop right before me. The big thick shaft covered in a dense freeway of pulsating veins. And as I gazed at the dick. The veins seemed alive as the blood coursed through them. Pumping more to his cock. To bloat it up all the more. The fat bull head. A fantastical mushroom cap seemed more bloated and it pushed out more dew “Gotta a have at your ass man” he added “Come on” I was in all fours in moments for Kahan…. To be continued

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Sandy’s Trip to Mexico (Part 1)

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Sandy’s Trip To Mexico (Part One)

This is the story of my experiences when David rented me to Bob for his vacation in Mexico. Bob picked me up at the Thompson house. I said, “goodbye” to the family and went out to get in the car. Bob told me all I needed was three outfits. consisting of a pair of daisy duke shorts, which should show everyone what good legs that I had. A short cut off blouse two of which was completely see thru and one that was partially see-thru. A breakaway skirt that had been modified to came just up to the top of my aureoles and down to the bottom of my butt. I had to split it on one side from the bottom to the top of my hip. It was supposed to have elastic around the top so if someone pull on it zip pop, I would be naked. A pair of sandals and a pair of high heels to match the breakaway. He told me that was all I needed clothes wise., no panties, no bra, and no swimsuit. No other clothes. I could bring all the make-up, perfume, etc. that I needed. my grooming tools like my hair dryer, a sharp razor to keep my pubic area and legs shaved and a small bag to put it all in. I was told to go before they left to get a complete body wax which would give me a good start on keeping my body hairless. I should wear one of those outfits Sunday when he picks me up. When I got in the car to go to the airport to board his plane. I felt a little uncomfortable showing so much of my body. I had a pair of daisy dukes that when I sat down, they rode up to the top of my hip. The top was a stretch material yellow partially transparent. Cut off at the bottom of my breast. my large breast held the material out from my chest so my breast where completely visible when seen from below.

When we got to the airport, I couldn’t believe he had such a large aircraft. It was a twin jet that held 30 people. It had been modified to have two bedrooms, luxurious seating, a galley and two bathrooms. It also had a crew consisting of two pilots and two young stewardesses. When I walked on the aircraft one of the stewardesses took my bag and put in in the master bedroom. Shortly after I came aboard two more men arrived. They looked like they were in their mid-thirties. Both had on tight fitting Jeans and big bulges in the crotch. I was sitting on one of the sofas. One of the men came over to my and said, “Nice outfit. Stand up and let me see what you look like. His crouch was right at my eye level. I didn’t know if he was important or not, but I liked his big bulge, so I stood up. He told my to turn around. When my back was to him, I felt his hand on my butt. He squeezed it and told me I had a nice-looking ass. I saw the other man that had come on board watching us intently. The man then told me to face him. I noticed that his bulge was bigger now. So, it seemed to me he obviously approved of me. While I was standing facing him, he reached down and unzipped my shorts and let them fall to the floor.

He turned to the man sitting on the sofa watching us and said, “You must be the hooker Bob hired for the trip because your certainly no actress. Those bitches would never let me do this to them”.

He reached down and inserted two fingers in my vagina and pinched my clit as hard as he could. I squealed in surprise. I instinctively slapped him as hard as I could. It almost knocked him down.

The man on the sofa laughed and said, “Well Mark, I guess you were wrong she is one of those bitches.”

He got off the sofa and came over to me and took my face in his hands and kissed me on the lips and then pulled me up next to him so close I could feel what a big cock he had. He put his hands on my naked butt and squeezed my cheeks. He bent over and picked up my shorts and took my hand and led me into the smaller bedroom and closed the door.

When the door was closed the man said, my name is Howie, what is yours.

I told him my name was Sandy

Howie ask me, “Well which are you. Bob’s hooker or one of the actresses”.

I replied, “I’m the hooker, I guess. Not professional but my boyfriend rented me out for a couple weeks.”

Howie said, “Interesting. You are going to have to be careful Mark is dangerous. You’d better go apologize to him and bring him back here and let him fuck you or you’ll be on his bad side forever and he is dangerous. Just tell him he can do anything to you he wants. He’ll probably hurt you a little because he’s got the next largest package in Hollywood after Bob”.

When he said that I had an epiphany. The stretching of my vagina, my rental by Bob. David has stretched my so that I could only handle big men. I couldn’t enjoy a normal size man, but one with super-sized packages would enjoy her.

Howie kissed me again and said, “I think I’ll enjoy you when we get to the camp. Now go beg Mark to forgive you and put your shorts on to be convincing.”

I went out of the bedroom and Howie said to Mark.

”I didn’t fuck her.”

I walked over to Mark and in a husky, sexy voice said, “I’m so sorry Mark. I’m sorry. You just surprised me, and I acted of place”.

While I was saying this, I was rubbing up against and feeling his penis which was growing larger by the minute.

I said, “Let’s go to the bedroom and I’ll show you how sorry I am”.

Mark looked down at me and said, “Take it all off. The top and your shorts. I think I’ll just leave you out here naked. You are a slut anyway.”

After he said that he stepped back as I dropped my shorts and took off my top. I stood in front of him totally naked.

I said again,” I really am sorry. What are you going to do with me?”

He said, “you are good looking. How old are you. About 25 I suspect”.

I said, “No, I’m 33.”

Mark said, “Howie, go ask the pilot how long it will be before we take off.”

Maybe we’ll both take you to the bedroom. If we don’t have time before we take off, we’ll just let you sit by me naked and make a big show out of taking me to the bedroom later. Oh, also ask the pilot how many people are there on the manifest. I have a feeling Sandy’s going to be a busy on this flight.”

Mark said, “I think Bob said there will be about 10 men on the trip. We’ll get her broken in before we get to San Diego.”

Just as Mark was saying that Bob came on board. He saw me standing naked in front of Mark. He said, “Sandy I see you’ve met Mark and Howie”.

I said, “yes sir I did”.

Bob ignored the sir and said, “Why are you standing in front of him naked, Sandy.”

I replied, “I’m apologizing to him for slapping him when he pinched my clit unexpectedly”.

“Well Mark It sounds like she does owe you an apology. Take her in the bedroom and give her a chance to apologize”.

Mark said, “I was just telling her she should apologize to all of us out here after we take-off.”

Bob replied, “OK we’ll all have more fun watching her apologize anyway. Sandy pick up your clothes and go in my bedroom and put on that short cover up I had you bring and get all pretty for your apology. The rest of the guys that are going to be on this flight should be here in a few minutes and we’re ready for takeoff”.

I went in Bob’s bedroom and found my bag on Bob’s bed. I got out all my makeup and started getting ready for what I knew was going to be a gang bang and very humiliating. I hadn’t had so many men in a long time. I was getting aroused just thinking about it. I got all my makeup on. Put my coverup on and buttoned it up except for the bottom two buttons and the top two buttons. Which left most of my body easily exposed. I looked at myself in the mirror and decided they would be pleased with my body. I was trying to decide if I should put the high heels on or go bare footed. I looked at my legs from all angles in the mirror and decided Lacey’s legs looked better than mine so unconsciously I decided to put the shoes on. It probably didn’t matter much anyway because when I walked out there in 5 minutes, I’d probably be completely naked.

Bob popped his head in and said, “we’re being delayed for a few minutes. Why don’t you come on out and I’ll introduce you to the guys on the flight?”

I ask him if the guys on the plane are the only ones that are going to be at the camp.

Bob said, “No there will be about 30 more that will be meeting us at the camp. In addition to the men there will be 8, 18-year-old boys plus the three on the plane that you are going to teach how to have sex. Oh, and I almost forgot my 18-year-old son will be there also. I’m sure you will be spending a lot of time with him. He’s a real horn dog”.

I put on my shoes and followed him out. The other passengers hadn’t shown up yet. There were three more men and two 18-year-old boys plus Bob’s18 year old son. A couple minutes later the rest of the passengers showed up. They apologized for being late. One of the stewardesses came out of the flight cabin and ask everyone to find a seat and buckle up. Bob’s son nearly ran over a couple of the adults to get the seat next to me.

He sat down and buckled up and said, Hi doll my name is Larry, what’s your name”.

I told him Sandy.

Larry said, “my dad told me I’ll get to screw you pretty much any time I want. I will want to a lot. You’ve got a nice-looking body”.

He reached over and pulled open the bottom of my coverup, so my legs and vagina were completely exposed. I gave him a dirty look and pulled my cover up back together and buttoned it up. The plane took off on its way to San Diego. They had been in the air about 15 minutes when the stewardess came out and told everybody it was safe to get up. They all got out of their seats and the stewardess circulated about the passengers taking drink orders. I ask for some wine.

Larry said to the stewardess, “I think I’ll have some wine.”

The stewardess grinned and replied, “you know your Dad wouldn’t like that”

Larry didn’t like that at all.

He turned to me and said, “Maybe I’ll just take you to Dad’s bedroom and fuck you instead.’”

His dad came up behind him and said, “you’ll do no such thing you know Sandy is here for the adults and for Randy’s birthday. I might let you screw her once but not right now anyway”.

Bob told me he was going to introduce me. Bob then hit his glass with a spoon and when everyone had stopped talking, he began his introduction.

“Gentlemen I’d like to introduce you to Sandy Thompson. I’ve rented her for the entire two weeks to keep us company and for her to provide sexual education for Randy and some of his friends. Sandy is his birthday present. she is married and is 33 years old.

There were several comments about my looking so young.

“Gentlemen the reason I said I rented her is that she is not a professional. She is a sex addict that’s living with my nephew. He has modified her so that she is of a size that will please us without having to squeeze it in so to speak. She will also be teaching the boys how to please a woman. Sandy will be available to the men 24/7 except for three hours a day when she is teaching the boys. When we get to camp, I’ll put up a signup board in the bar that you can use to reserve her for up to two hours at a time. As I said, 24/7. If it gets to be a problem, I’ll block out some time for her to sleep. My nephew says she probably won’t need a lot of sleep because she loves to be fucked. With that gentleman I give you, literally, Sandy Thompson. Sandy standup and takeoff you coverup for the gentlemen and do a turn for everyone”.

I stood up in front of all the men and three boys. And did as I was told. When I took off my coverup the was a loud applause and some wolf whistles. Several of the men ask is she available now?

Bob said, “I’m sorry gentlemen but I’ve got first dibs on her so after I’m done with her, she’ll be available to all of you. So, while I’m busy with her you gentlemen decide on a screwing order. Just remember that she’s a rental I don’t own her yet so do not leave any marks on her.

Mark after seeing all the hoopla decided he’d not say anything about punishing my now. He’d do it later in private.

Bob turned and said to me, “go on to my bedroom I’ll be in in a minute. I’m anxious to see what kind of job my nephew did on stretching you”.

I picked up my coverup and went into Bob’s bedroom. I was as anxious to try Bob out as Bob was to try me out. I lay down on the bed to wait for Bob. It wasn’t long before Bob came in.

He said, “Well it looks like I picked a winner. They all seem to like you and are anxious to have sex with you. I think you’re going to be very busy this next two weeks.

I said, “So David is your nephew.”

Bob said, “Yes. That’s how I found out about you. he was over one night showing me pictures of you. He was telling me all about your history. How much you liked sax and how he’d told your husband he thought he could cure your addiction. Of course, you and I both know he can’t. I’ll have you in the movies within a month. You’re going to have sex with some of the biggest names and genitals in the porn business”.

I ask Bob was it his idea to have him stretch me out like he did.

Bob replied, “of course. I don’t like tight women. Your vagina should fit me nicely now. It’s a shame that he had to ruin you for all normal sized men. That’s why I told him he could make a lot of money renting you to the large sized men in the porn industry and businesses. “

I was shocked when I heard all of that. It didn’t diminish my arousal however, I was too far gone, because I saw Bob’s package when he took his pants off. Bob was now naked.

He got on the bed and said, “spread your legs as wide as you can. I want to see exactly how large David made you.”

Bob inserted his fist in my vagina and twisted it around”.

I said, “oh man does that feel good”.

Within a minuet Bob had located my G spot. He put two of his fingers on my g spot and began to work his hand around inside me and massage my spot. Within a couple of minutes he had me whining and begging him to keep going when he started to pull his fist out.

I said, “Please Bob don’t stop. Your fist is the perfect size for me”,

Bob said to me. ” It looks like David did a really good job on sizing you to fit me. I told him exactly how big I wanted you. Now that you can’t get any real pleasure out of ordinary men. You’ll have to do what I tell you or you’ll lose all your sexual pleasure. Do you understand that. I don’t mind paying you, but you still will let me control you. I’m sure you understand that don’t you”.

I told him I understood.

He said, “Oh by the way you are going to have to give up that young kid you call a husband. I want you to divorce him as soon as you get back home. And one more thing David wants you to help him seduce that teenager, Lacey. David wants her. He thinks he can help you give up Lance. It won’t hurt Lance for very long because he will still have that black girl that’s pregnant with his child.

I was devastated when I heard all this. I didn’t want to give up Lance. I didn’t want to help seduce Lacey for David. I knew the next thig would be I’d have to give up my children. I couldn’t do that. I didn’t have any more time to think about it. As soon as he finished telling what I had in store for me, he put me onto my back told me to spread my legs and in it went. I couldn’t take all of him at first.

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He said,” Don’t worry about it. You can take almost all of it. If you can take me, you can take any man.”

He started out slow. He kept questioning me on ho w it felt as we went along. It felt good from the very start. It was just the perfect size for me. It seemed that David had done a good job fitting me to his Uncle. As he increased his speed and the force, my arousal increased. I knew that this was a test run for me. It was a good one because as we went along, he was putting me through my paces. I wanted to please him so I worked very hard to show him what I could do. He tested my ability to raise my hips when a male threatens to put it out. He tested my ability to absorb heavy thrusting. He also made me have an orgasm with that one. After an hour of testing me.

He said, “David was right your strong, you’re strong, You’ve got good stamina, You arouse quickly, you obviously loved being fucked and will do almost anything to get laid. I’m really interested to see how many men you can take in a short period of time. There are 29 men out there. How many of them do you think you can take in an hour. I replied, “Them all.”

Bob said, “Good we’ll see. There nothing like giving away free samples to get the business started.

I said in an alarmed voice, “Bob you’re not going to sell me are you.” Bob could see my panicked look and in my voice.

Bob said, “Of course not as long as you are doing a good job.”

“So, you’re going to rent me out”

Bob said, “Of course what did you think this Mexico thing was all about. You’ll not only train the kids, but you’ll be trained also. You hadn’t figured that out.?”

I replied, ‘no, actually I hadn’t. I never thought I’d need training even though David altered me”

“Well a lot of your training will be on the job self-training, but I’ll be training you some, also, but it will only be training on how I want you to please me. A lot of it will be useful for other large men too. Now put on your high heels and let’s get you started. Now I know some of them may mistreat you but that’s all part of your learning process. It is assumed that all the large men may hurt you, but they never physically damage you. The meanest one that’s on the plane is Mark and you have already pissed him off, so you know what you’re in for with him. Tonight, only if he gets a little too rough just come get me and I’ll talk to him.”

Bob then slapped me hard on my butt and opened the door. I was very self-conscience being sober in a room full of men at 15,000 feet in the air in a pair of high heels and nothing else. I’d been available to many more men than this at one time before, like when I was owned by the frat. This was also the very first time I was being paid to provide sex, I looked at it like I was a hooker, but most men called my a rental because I wasn’t a pro. One of the stewardesses was there to give my a big glass of wine and a look of pity or maybe disgust.

One of the men came up to my and introduced himself as Jack, He told my I was beautiful, and he had drawn number one which meant he was going to have sex with my now. He took my in the bedroom and had me stand in front of him and model my body for him. As I turned, he felt my all over finishing up with him inserting his hand in my vagina.

He said, “so the rumors are true that Bob had your vagina stretched to fit him perfectly. That’s good. Since you’re going to replace his previous girlfriend. I’m not as large as Bob but it’ll be fun for me and you, I’m a good extra-large I’m not as rough as some”

He told me to lay down on the bed and spread my legs. He lay on top of me and stared kissing me. I had those two large glasses of wine, so I was very mellow. I put my arms around his neck and as he slipped his penis in me, I was kissing him softly and sweetly. His penis went in very easily and gave him a sigh of pleasure as he started pumping it in and out of me. He told me I felt very good, but I was too big for him to really feel tight. I squeezed down on him like David had taught my to do. Bob gave a sigh of pleasure and came almost instantly. He had a lot of cum in him and he gave it all to me.

He said, I’m not going to worry about satisfying you. You’re going to have so many men that some of them will.

He pulled it out of me and said, “Suck or lick me clean. Then go out and find the next man. ` I leaned over and kissed him.

I said, “Even though you didn’t bring me to orgasm I still loved it. I hope you’ll want me again.”

He told my he wanted me every chance we would get. He got dressed and I helped him and gave him another sweet kiss. I put my high heels on and joked now I’m dressed.

I stood before him and said, “how does my hair look?”

He told me I looked great if I didn’t have any hair. I opened the door and walked out into the room again. Again, the stewardess had a big glass of wine ready for me. Only this time she leaned over and whispered in my ear.

“How do you do this. All those men and most of them are jerks”.

I whispered back. “Do you like sex, It’s complicated and walked off”

The next man to come up to my looked like he was about 35 years old. I was thinking, Finally some guy that close to my age.

He smiled at me and said, “HI Sandy, my name is Jim. I think you have a beautiful body and by the time these next two week are over I hope to take you home with me. Let’s go in the bedroom and I’ll show you why”.

He led my into the bedroom, and I closed the door. He didn’t say anything until he had undressed. I sucked in my breath when I saw him. I stuttered and said, I thought that Bob was the biggest man in the industry.”

Jim said, “I’m not in the industry. I’m an inventor. I’ve been lucky enough to make a lot of money at it. Before we start talking, I want to see how good you are. Bob told me you were stretched to fit his exact size. If I like having sex with you, I’ll have you stretched just a little more to fit me.”

While he was talking his penis started to grow.”

I said, “Oh man you are huge”.

He said, “yeah, it’s hard to find a woman that fits me or can take me more than once. Come here and let me feel what size you are”.

I walked over to him.

Still standing he said, “spread your feet as wide apart as you can”.’

I ask him why he didn’t make my lay down on the bed before he felt me up. He told my standing size was more accurate than when I was lying down. He then told me something that made me run to him and gave him the most tender kiss I could.

He said, “Sandy you’re the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen. I don’t understand why you’re here letting all the men fuck you. But you’re going to tell me after I check you out. The other reason is it’s more respectful. If I make you lie down on the bed then I above you and it’s like I’m forcing you because I’m better than you but I’m not”.

I was so moved I thought I’m going to do anything this man wants no matter what it is. I kissed him and took my high heels off and spread my feet as wide as I could. He didn’t start out ramming his fist in me like most men would under the circumstances. He inserted three big fingers in my vagina, found my clit and rolled it between his fingers gently. It almost instantly filled with blood, and it got very hard. I let out a moan and clung to him and took his 16-inch penis and ran my hand down it. He then slipped the other two fingers in me and began the search for my g spot. When he found it, he toyed with it until I was almost ready to come. He then closed his hand and used his knuckles to start working the G spot. I’d kissed him and again started dumping fluid out of my vagina. ,

I said, “oh man Jim please make me cum however you want to”.

He told my to get on the bed and let him finish inspecting me. I eagerly jumped on the bed and spread my legs apart as wide as I could.

“Jim I’ll do anything you want me to just please fuck me. If I don’t do it right punish me and make me, do it again and again until I get it just like you like it.”

He raised up on me and said, “Sandy, I want you to put it in you then you’re going to push it as far back in you I can. I’ll put some force on it, but you’ll control the amount of pain you receive. Then I want you to put fingernail on the part of my penis when it enters your vagina. Then I’ll pull it out and I’ll see how deep your vagina is

I said, ”but what about the other guys and what about Bob”

He told my you don’t worry about them.

As I said, “if I like you in the next few minutes, you’ll be leaving with me at the end of the two weeks.”

Jim frightened me a little when he said that, but as it slipped farther back and hit my G spot, I forgot it all as I scream in pleasure multiple times.

Jim said now let’s measure. I dutifully put my fingernail on is penis at the opening of my vagina, He pulled it out of me. It felt all most as good going out as in. I held the mark as Jim twisted around to visually, see where the mark was. He said I was about 14 inches deep. I told him he was huge around also, but I loved the feeling of it.

He said, “OK now I’m going to have intercourse with you and then I’ll decide if I want you are not. I’ve like everything I’ve seen as far, However the screwing is the most important part.”

He put his penis in me the full length and then started slowly to pump me. After a couple minutes he ask me if I gotten adjusted to him yet. I was so aroused.

I said, In a very loud voice, “For heavens sakes quit talking and fuck me. Fuck me hard, I can take”.

In a normal voice Jim said.” are you sure you can take all 16 inches. my reply in a more normal tone than before I replied, “If you don’t shut up and fuck me, I’m going to give you a zero. Jim grinned at me when I said that

Then he said, “OK here goes. The next thing I feel was this stinging pain in my groin, In my vagina and even in my uterus. Along with my window shattering scream.

I gave a comment, “OK big fellow you ask for it”. I wrapped my legs around his waist and got him off balance. Keeping my legs tightly around him I rolled them both over, so he was on his back, and I was on top and using a trick the Captain taught I wiggled and squirmed in such a way that even though Jim filled my vagina up I was able to move enough to use the Jamaican move on him which made his penis feel like I disjointed it.

Jim let out a big cry of pain and as I continue to pump him, he was laughing and saying, ” I give, I give.”

I replied, “oh no you don’t you started this and I’m going to finish it. You’re just along for the ride until I have my orgasm and then I’ll let’ you quit.”

Jim said, Oh you think so.”

Her legs still tight around him he flipped my over on my back and said, OK bitch, When you’ve had enough let me know and I might stop”.

Wham he rammed it all the way to the back, I tighten my legs around him even tighter and tried the Jamaican move again, but this time he was ready for me, and not only did I not hurt him my legs gave out and I lay under him with no defenses.

He said, “do you give up”.

I replied, “don’t you dare stop now. Give it to me as hard as you can until I have my orgasm. OK you ask for it”

He started banging he as hard and fast as he could. I did have some pain but all the wine I had drunk and all the warm feelings I had for him dulled the pain and left mostly the pleasure. I was wiggling and squirming like I was trying to get away, but I was just expressing my pleasure. It took a little longer than normal but with a cry of pleasure that was heard all over the aircraft I almost filled my vagina with my own fluid. This aroused Jim so much that he came right after I did and since he was so big there wasn’t a lot of room in my vagina, and I had filled it up with my juices so his cum had nowhere to go except it came squirting out soaking the sheets. He rolled off me and we lay on our backs to catch our breath. We had spent so much time having fun that Jim said.

“You passed the test. I’ll talk to you about what we’re going to do after we get to the camp”.

Jim got up out of the bed and put his clothes on and went out of the bedroom and left the door open. When everyone saw Jim came out of the bedroom Sandy heard them give Jim with applause and cat calls.

I got out of the bed and as soon as I stood up the cum started pouring out of me. I went in the bathroom to shower. One of the stewardesses came in and saw what a mess the bed was in.

She mumbled to herself, “disgusting.”

I said, “I’ll get you some clean sheets, Put the dirty ones in the shower after you’ve cleaned up”.

The stewardess left me and closed the door. I took my shower. Put on fresh makeup, put my high heels on, and fixed my hair. I tidied up the room, made the bed and put the dirty sheets in the shower. It was now almost two hours into the flight. When I went in the main cabin there was a bunch of wolf whistles and cat calls. No wine this time. I went over to the bar and poured myself a big glass of wine. I was wondering who would get me next when Bob walked up to me.

He said, “Good job Sandy, everyone could hear you two all over the aircraft.”

Jim had high praises for you. We’re only another hour from San Diego. I’ve told everyone Jim was your last session. But I had promised your last session to my son Larry.

I thought, “Oh no that kid is disgusting”

However, All I said was, “Bob I don’t want to, He’s only 18.”

Bob’s reply was, “What do you care you’re going to be having sex with a bunch of 18-year-olds. So, what’s the deal about a 18-year-old. After you finish go into my bedroom and show him a good time”.

I stood there and finished drinking the wine trying to put off my meet up with Larry. I looked around the cabin at all the men and realizing that I was going to be having sex with every one of them several times during the two weeks. While I stood there finishing my drink two men came up to my and didn’t say anything at first. They just looked me up and down. Then one of them told me to turn around. They wanted to see my butt. They let me stand there a couple of minutes and then told me to turn back around. They didn’t say anything to me until one of them reached over and grabbed one of my boobs and felt it for a few seconds and as they walked off the one that had felt me said, “you’re right Sam they are real. I owe you ten bucks.”

I sat my empty glass down and went into Bob’s bedroom. Laying on the bed was 18 year-old, naked, Larry reading a comic book. He looked up when I walked in. As soon as he saw me his penis went erect. It was almost as big as his Dad’s.

Larry said, “Hey doll come lay down on the bed. I heard you a while ago with Mr. Jim, huh Jim. I bet we can make even more noise.”

I said, “Let’s get this over with. I’ll lay down and you stick it in and you’ll cum in about a minute and we’ll be done.”

Larry replied, “No we won’t be done. My dad told me we’re an hour from San Diego and I can have you until we get there. So come lay down next to me and suck on my dick. You’re going to help me cum at least three times in the next hour doll, and exactly as I tell you to. Dad paid good money for you, and you’ll do what I say.

I replied,” Kid, if your ‘re going to screw a woman you’re going to act like a man. None of this doll crap, my name is Sandy. I’m twice your age but that doesn’t mean we can’t have a good time. My husband and I were married when he was 18 and I was 31. So, if you want to be thought of as a man them act like one.”

Larry was quiet for a minute and then he said, “I’m sorry Sandy. Please forgive me. I really do want to make love with you. You’re the most beautiful woman my Dad’s ever brought home.”

I replied, “That’s better Larry and thank you for the compliment. Now if you want to have fun put away that comic book and I’ll give you the best blowjob you’ve ever had.”

Larry replied eagerly, “Yes Sandy I’d like Erzincan Escort that”.

I went to him on the bed and lay down, took his still hard cock in my mouth, and preceded to suck on it. He closed his eyes and started to moan. Within a couple of minutes, he was coming. For a boy, his age he had a lot of cum. I easily swallowed it, however. When I had sucked him dry, he turned around in the bed and started to lick and suck my clit. He’d lick for a while and then suck for a while. This he did until my clit was hard and then he slipped it into me and started pumping. I started moaning and whimpering. I told him it felt so good. He started kissing me and driving his cock in and out of me, The longer and harder he went the better and better it felt to me.

I said, “Oh, man you do feel good. Please give it to me harder”.

Since Larry had cum once already, he was able to keep from cumming again long enough that I was able to get aroused enough to have an orgasm.

While I was cumming I kept saying, “On Larry, I love it” over and over.

I finished my orgasm, but he kept driving until I came again. When he came, I put my hand behind his head and pulled it down and started kissing him French style while he slowly continued to pump me with his big semi-hard. We lay there and kissed until his dad opened the bedroom door. He saw us on the bed and me kissing him and at the same time moaning with pleasure.

He closed the bedroom door and said, “Well Larry how was she?”

Before Larry could say anything, I said, “Bob, your son is fantastic for a 18-year-old. I hope you will let him do me more. I’ll take him anytime he wants me.”

Bob said, “it’s 30 minutes until we landed. So, get dressed. Sandy put on another pair of daisy dukes and the see-thru halter.”

I gave Larry another quick kiss and a quickly sucked his penis clean. I ask him if he wanted to take a shower with me. Of course, he did. We got in the shower and I spent 15 minutes meticulously going over every inch of Larry’s body paying special attention to his genital area. I rubbed it and scrubbed it and then gave him one of my special pills.

I thought, “It really convenient having a 18-year boyfriend, especially Larry. His gentiles are bigger than a normal man’s almost as big as David’s. Maybe I should take him home with me in a couple weeks”.,

When I was finished cleaning Larry, he got on his knees, soaped a washcloth up and with his finger spread the lips of my vagina wide and gently cleaned and rubbed my clit for a few minutes until I was leaning up against the side of the shower moaning and telling how good he was and how much I wanted him. To finish me off he sucked on my clit until I came and this time it was as loud as when I was with Jim. I almost went crazy. I pulled him up and got on my knees and begged,

“Oh man Larry promise me you’ll fuck me every day. Please promise. You were right I’ll do anything for you if you play with me and fuck me.”

Larry said, “Be prepared because in a minute I’m going to bite your clit. Not hard enough to make you bleed but just hard enough to make you scream so they hear you in the cabin.”

Then he started sucking on my clit again as he brought me towards a strong climax. Just as I was close to reaching a climax, he bite my clit hard.

He was right about my susceptibility to a blowjob. Only he underestimated my response. When he bite it was just at the right moment to create a major orgasm.

I screamed at the top of my voice, “Oh, man Larry, you’re the best. I’m yours do anything you want to me. On, please say you’ll fuck me every day, please, please.“

My screams and words were loud enough that I was heard by everyone on the plane. Larry told me to go get on the bed while he locked the door. When he got in bed, he stuck just the tip of his penis in me.

I said, “Larry please put it all the way in me. Please, please.”

I was desperate I absolutely had to have him. Since Larry had locked the bedroom door his dad couldn’t get in. Larry and I were still screwing as the plane landed in San Diego. I knew I was in trouble, but I would have done anything no matter what the cost was just to keep Larry’ penis in my body. When we realized the plane landed, we both realized that not only was Larry in trouble, but I was too.

Larry said, “Sandy we’d better get dressed. I put on what Bob had told me to. I managed to get everything done before Bob tried the bedroom door again.

Larry said, ”I’ll tell him it was my fault that you had no control over yourself, and I took advantage of you”.

I said, “That won’t work. I’m supposed to be the adult here.”.

Larry told mey I’m spoiled. By the time Bob had gotten everyone off the plane I was dressed in a pair of shorts that left about half my butt hanging out and the halter top that was totally transparent and was intended to just get me through customs. When Bob opened the bedroom door Larry and I were fully dressed if you could call what I had on clothes. We were standing up kissing.

Bob said in an angry voice, ”I told you two to get dressed and out in your seats before we landed.”

Larry said,” Dad don’t blame Sandy It’s my fault”.

Bob said,” you’re damn straight it is. Sandy may be 33 years old, but she has no control over herself. Anyone that fucks her, she belongs to them while she’s aroused.”

Then to both Larry’s and Sandy’s surprised, Bob grinned and said, Larry you were magnificent with her. You could hear her, “l love it” all over the aircraft when you did whatever you did to her in the shower. Thank how much fun she’ll be with the two of us.”

When I heard this, I squealed with delight and said, “you both are going to fuck me.”

Bob said, “well after I saw how well Larry handles you after I make you get a divorce for your husband instead of renting you out, I’m going make you want to stay with us, and you’ll be a father and son’s sex slave”.

When he said that I said, ”I really want you guys, but I love Lance with all my heart, and I can’t divorce him and never see him again”.

Bob said, “I’ll tell Lance he can come over and screw you anytime he wants.

I said, “He may not want to come since you’ll own me.

Bob said, “ I’m sure he won’t but that should show you he doesn’t really want you. After all, by that time you be so strongly controlled by Larry and me that you probably won’t want him anyway.”

I said, “I’ll always want Lance. I love him. I don’t love you guys, but I must have your penises everyday now”. One of Bob’s assistants came in and said the jeeps are ready to go. I grabbed my bag and started to walk out and Bob said, “Let me see you bag for a second.”

I handed it to him. He opened it up and took out all the clothes in it except for the short swimsuit cover up.

He said, “After we cross the border, I may decide to throw away your shorts and coverup to. He let me keep the bag with my makeup and hair products plus my high heels.

Larry said, “good idea Dad”

I am very pretty when I’m naked and especially when I have those high heel shoes on and nothing else.”

I said, “If you throw away what I have on and my coverup I be naked all the time?”

Bob said, “That’s right. I decided you really didn’t need any clothes at all. my camp is isolated and there will be no women around and I suspect you’ll be busy between training the 18-year-old and keeping my guest happy.”

The jeep was waiting for us when we deplaned. The driver was a young Mexican named Pete. He was very handsome, and I briefly thought about trying to seduce him. I’ll have a little time since it was a day and a half trip to Bob’s camp. When Bob introduced me to Pete, I could read Pete’s eyes and I knew seducing him would not be necessary. After a 20-minute ride we reached the border. When we reached the border, I told Bob I was going to call home and let them know I’d arrived safely. I had to call collect because I had no money. Bob didn’t want me to have any. I called and Lance answered the phone. He told Barbara to get on the extension phone. I told them that we had arrived safely. Barbara wanted to know about the details of the flight. I told them about what Bob had said about making me divorce Lance and me helping David seduce Lacey. Because David wanted Lacey. I told them that there were going to be about 40 big men from the porn industry and business plus 8 18-year-old for me to train on how to have sex with a girl. I told then I had to go, and I’d call them when we got to Bob’s camp.

The Mexican inspector came up to look thru the jeep to see if we had any guns or contraband. I was sitting behind Pete and next to Bob. He started on Larry’s side of the car, then went to Bob’s aide and then to mine. When he saw me with half my butt hanging out and my see thru blouse, he directed us over to the little admin building. When we got there two border guards and an officer came out. The officer told the border guards to search the vehicle and all the luggage.

He looked me up and down and said, “Come inside with me.” He took me in his office and closed the door”.

He said, “My name is Jose what Is yours?”

I told him Sandy Thompson.

He said,” Show me your driver’s license.”

I said, “I don’t have It”.

He said, “What you don’t have your driver’s license”.

I said, “No I mean it’s in my bag.”

The officer called out to one of the guards outside his office. He told the guard to get my driver’s license out of my bag. After the guard left.

The officer said “tell me a little about yourself.” I said, “Her name is Sandy Thompson, I’m married.”

He stopped me there and ask me if my husband was outside.

I said,” no he isn’t here”.

He said, Oh is that so, you’re traveling alone with three men and one of them isn’t your husband.”

I said, “that’s right. The men are just friends”.

The officer tried to look very concerned.”

He said, “madam you knew we don’t allow prostitutes in from the US”.

I said, “I’m not a hooker.”

Just then the guard came in a whispered something in then officer’s ear. The officer looked even more concerned. He told the guard he could leave. The officer got up from his desk and went over and locked the door.

Now I thought, “This is serious”. The officer came over to me and told me he had to search me to make sure I didn’t have any drugs since I was a prostitute.”

I objected and the officer said, “Sandy you’re In Mexico now. I will search you or if you refuse, I’ll have to put you and your friends in jail. Now do you consent to be searched.

In a discouraged voice I said, “I guess I have no choice.”

He replied, “no you don’t.”

He went over and turned on a tape recorder and said, “Now madam please state you name and address.”

I replied, “Mrs. Sandra Thompson,


5 Belmont St. Nashville Tn. USA”.

“Your age”

“33”.

He commented, “you look very young for 33. I’d say about 25”. “What is your purpose for being in Mexico.”

“fishing”.

“Do you voluntarily consent to being searched.”

hesitated so he repeated the question, ”do you Mrs. Thompson volunteer to be search.”

This time I said, Yes.”

The officer, “thank you Madam.”

He went over and turned off the tape recorder.

He turned around and said, “Now take off you’re shorts and top. You can leave your shoes on. You look good in your high heel shoes and no clothes.”

In a stern loud voice he said, “Take them off.”

I knew at that moment what was going to happen. He was going to say he had to search my vagina for drugs. I also knew that I’d better do what he said. I took them off and stood there naked waiting for him to tell me what to do next. I knew he was going to rape me. I hoped nothing else. There was a small window behind him. I saw a head pop up and look in the window. It was our driver. He was pointing to something in the room. On his desk was a statue. It looked heavy. Pete made hitting motions. It took me a minute but then I realized he was saying hit him on the head with the statue. Now I just had to figure out a way to get him near his desk. Luckily, the officer did it for me. He told me to sit down on the desk. As he was ready to stick his fingers in my vagina, I grabbed the statue and hit him as hard as I could on the head. He went down like a rock. I ran to the window and unlocked it. Pete said, “do you think you can climb thru this window.” It wasn’t a very big window but then I was only 5 ft 3 in tall and I only weighed 110 #. I grabbed a chair, climbed up on it and slid out of thru the window into Pete’s arms.

He grinned and said, I’ve never rescued a naked lady before. At least you still have your shoes.”

I was scared to death.

I said, “I hope I didn’t kill him. But I really didn’t want to be raped. Pete said, “That’s what Mr. Bob said”.

Pete put me down on my feet.

Pete said, “Mr. Bob took the jeep and said to meet him where the road “Y. It won’t be long until they check up on their boss and come after us. We have to go”.

We were on a hill full of sage brush and cactus. All I had on was my shoes and of course within a couple minutes I discovered that it wasn’t possible to run across the desert in a pair of high heels. I took them off and carried them. It was a good thing that I had kept in pretty good shape because Pete told me to run as fast as I could. We needed to put as much distance between us and the border as we could. I didn’t want to put Bob and Larry in anymore danger than we already were. As we ran the sage brush and cactus ripped at my body leaving big scratch marks on my body. As we neared the bottom of the hill we could see the Jeep parked out of sight in the sage brush. When we got there was no one around.

Pete said, “they must be hiding. We have to get out of here before somebody spots us.”

I called out to Bob and Larry both. I heard Bob reply. In a couple minutes they appeared out of the sage brush. We jumped in the jeep and off we went. We drove as fast as we could on curvy mountain road for over an hour. Before we stopped. Pete said, “I’ve had to take a road that went in a different direction than the road that would take us to the camp”.

When we stopped Pete went to the back of the jeep to get some water and discovered that the Mexicans had taken all the supplies and luggage. So there we were. No water, no food, ` no clothes. All I had was a pair of high heeled shoes otherwise I was completely naked. Pete, Bob, and Larry still had what they had on but nothing else. Later tucked up under the back seat we found my makeup case. Pete said we’d drive another hour and stop for the night at a town that had a population of about 5000 people. He said it was in the opposite direction from Bob’s camp.

When we got to the town, we found that the only hotel was in the middle of the town. Bob and Pete. Since the jeep was a Wrangler, it had no side or top, so I was exposed to anybody that looked. If anyone looked closely, they could see I didn’t have any clothes on. Pete was a little concerned that if we came across any Federals we might be in trouble.

Bob said, ”.Maybe not we’ll just let them screw her and we’ll be ok. We just have to worry about sneaking her into the hotel”.

When we got to the hotel, we found the only place to park was right in front. I was completely exposed to anyone walking down the street or coming out of the hotel. Larry looked under the seat and found a rag that was the size of a handkerchief. we put it over my lap so my pubic didn’t show and that helped some. However, if anyone looked closely, they could tell I was naked. Partially because my dark pubic hair contrasted with my white skin drew attention. Bob and Pete went into the hotel to see if they could get a room. The hotel’s only available room was one with two double beds and the bathroom was down the hall. Since they were the only hotel in town, they took it. Larry and his dad went to check out the room while Pete and I drove around trying to find an inconspicuous place to park near the hotel. Pete finally found a place by the river. It was about 100 yards from the hotel’s rear entrance.

Pete said, “Sandy I’m going to have to leave you by yourself while I go find someone to unlock the back door. Otherwise, I’ll just have to parade you naked across the lobby. He grinned and said, “That’s probably not a good idea. Every man in the lobby would want to screw you and every woman would be jealous and want to call the federals”.

When Pete came back he said, “I talked to the porter and he gave me a key to the back door, but he said we’d have to wait about a half hour before we could come in because his boss was still there, and she would probably report you.”

Since we were behind the tree and couldn’t be seen and it was a clear warm night Pete and I lay down on the hood of the jeep and looked up at the stars. He ask me about my life and how I came to be with Bob. I told him all about my life. About my sexual addiction, about my children. He told me about his life in Mexico. He was 23 years old. He had 4 brothers and 4 sisters. He was the youngest of them.

I said, “well you’re only 10 years younger than I am. And only 4 years older than my husband. There was a big patch of moonlight shining thru the tree close by.

Pete said, “Can I get a really good look at your body. You’re beautiful and I’ve tried not to stare.

I said, “sure.”

I got up and went and stood in the moonlight. It was almost as bright as daylight. I rotate my body around so he could see it all. I tried out some sexy poses for him too. I came back and laid down on the hood again only this time a little closer than before. We talked about what a beautiful night it was.

He said, “Sandy do you mind if I kiss you?

I told him of course not. I thought he was very handsome, and he could kiss me anytime and maybe more. We rolled over on our side, and he took my face in his hand and put his lips on mine and gave me a gentle kiss. Of course, I responded by rolling over on my back and he rose up and moved over on top of me. I could feel his very hard penis through his jeans. In a matter of minutes, I started to get aroused and in a few more minutes he was sucking on my breast while I was trying to get his penis out of his tight jeans. He continued to kiss his way down my chest to my stomach. By then I was so aroused. I was moaning and was frantically trying to get his penis out of his jeans. He took his fingers and spread the lips of my labia apart and started sucking on my clit. I let out a squeal of pleasure when he did that.

He whispered, “shush you’ll have to be quiet. Somebody will hear us.

I told him it would be very hard for me to be quiet when I’m with someone so handsome and talented with my clit. But I’ll try very hard to do what I’m told. You can do what you want to me.

He whispered, “I’m going to play with your clit, and I know how easy you are, but you can’t make a sound do you understand?”

I told him I did. He spread my labia’s lips apart again and began to suck and nibble on my clit. I was getting so aroused that I had to bite my tongue to keep from crying out.

I was whispering, “Oh it feels good. I want you; I want you. Please fuck me. I promise not to make any noise. I want your cock. Please, please give it to me”.

He said, “your vagina is so big I’m not sure you’ll do me any good or you”.

“I know that Bob always brings one woman down every year to service all the men with big gentiles. They usually get sized at the camp, but I overheard Bob and his son saying you already were sized for them.”

I said, “yes that’s true. But if you’re not getting any fun out of fucking me just stick it in my mouth. That might be better anyway. I can get very aroused giving blowjobs and I can’t make a lot of noise if my mouth is full.“

He started sucking on my clit again until I to starting to moan. The he quit sucking and put his cock in me. He put his hand over my mouth and started to bang me as hard as he could. However, I couldn’t feel a lot. I was about to cry but I raised my hip up to him and squeezed my vagina as hard I could.

I whispered, “Darling can you feel something now or are you in the grand canyon. I want to please you”

He whispered, “You’re still too big. Open your mouth I’m coming in.”

I opened my mouth and he inserted his cock. It felt good. Not as much as him sucking on my clit. Or being able to feel him tight inside me. But his pumping felt good to me and aroused me. It seemed to arouse him because he started to swell after about 10 minutes of screwing my mouth. When I felt him start to swell, I prepared herself for a disappointment. I wanted him inside me so bad. Just as I thought he was going to cum he pulled his penis out of my mouth and quickly inserted it in vagina and although I couldn’t feel it in me, I squeezed my vagina, and I could feel him squirting his warm wonderful cum in me. It felt so good I had a small orgasm.

I could hear him whispering “Sandy you feel so good. I think we discovered a way we both can get pleasure for both of us”.

Pete said, “Lets go get you in the hotel. I’m sure that Larry and Bob are anxious to see you.”

I got my shoes on and Pete zipped up his pants. I pulled Pete to me and gave him a warm kiss.

I felt something trickling down my leg, so I whispered to him, “You sure had a lot of cum in you.”

He whispered back, “I’m going to put a lot more in you these next two weeks.”

I said, “I sure hope so because that Mexican border guard took my diaphragm out of me right before you recued me. Somebody is going to get me pregnant this week. I hope it’s you. I guess we’ll not ever know for sure”.

Pete said, “why don’t you tell Bob about it. I don’t think he has you getting pregnant in mind. He can buy a couple of large boxes of rubbers. Then if you get pregnant anyway, we’ll know it’s probably mine, or one of the many men who screwed you today.”

In order to not attract attention Pete and I walked towards the hotel slowly. Just as they got halfway across the parking lot a car pulled into the lot and shone me up like it was daytime. Anybody in the whole lot could have seen I was naked. The car continued on in the lot.

Pete said, ” I think now is the time to run”.

As the car circled around to come down the aisle that Pete and I were in, we reached the back door. Pete stuck the key in the lock and fortunately it worked. Pete closed the door and it locked again. There seemed to be no one around. They went to look out in the lobby just as there was a lot of banging on the back door. It was the Federals, and they wanted in.

Pete said, “ we can’t stay here. We’ve got to get upstairs”.

He looked again in the lobby.

Pete said, “Lets run for the elevators. Take you shoes off”.

We started to run. One muscled man and one well built, completely naked woman my breast flopping up and down. Fortunately, we made it all the way across the lobby. The door opened and a man and woman got off, but we were coming from the side, so they didn’t see us. We got in the elevator and punched our floor. Just as the door was closing the Federals came thru a door heading to the back of the hotel. We be safely in our room before they started a floor-by-floor search. We got off on the third floor and got to our room.

As we went in Bob said, “we were worried about you guys.”

Pete told him about the run in with the Federals but not about us screwing.

Bob said, “We’ll have to leave very early tomorrow or stay one more night. We’ll have to be very careful. Sandy I was going to have you go down the hall to take a shower but you’d probably better not. Maybe we’ll stay here until after dark tomorrow and then leave. Driving around town with a good looking completely naked female might stir up some trouble, We’ll just screw tonight, sleep tomorrow, and leave tomorrow night.

Since we have no privacy here. Let’s all have sex with her first and then we can decide what order to go from after that. Does that sound good to you, Larry and Pete.”

They both nodded their consent. Bob picked my vagina; Larry took my mouth and since Pete was just an employee, I gave him a hand job at the same time. I have to admit it felt good. They all started off together. It was a little difficult because of Larry’s and Pete’s lack of experience with multiple partners. It took Larry a few minutes to figure out how to keep his penis in my mouth without getting in Bob’s way. Pete never had sex when multiple partners were involved. Eventually all four of us got it right. Of course, Larry was the first one to cum. As soon as he pulled out of my mouth before I’d even started swallowing it all Pete put his penis up to my mouth and I started to suck on it. Then the whole time this was going on Bob was screwing me. I was getting aroused to the point where I was going to have a big orgasm and get very loud. I was already to the point where I was moaning and squirming to try and get the best feeling I could out of Bob and hopefully a big load of cum. Bob had been fucking me for about 20 minutes now and I could feel him starting to swell. I was really hoping I’d get the perfect storm of cum. Bob and Pete cumming in me at the same time. I’d have a vagina full of cum and a mouthful at the same time. And then it happened Pete ‘s penis swelled up and Bob’s did to. Bam they came in me all at the same time. I could hear Larry cheering his Dad and Pete on. Cum in her he was saying. Cum in her. And sure enough they did and at the same time. That caused me to have an orgasm that was wonderful. It would have been even better but being men, they didn’t care about how I felt. They were done so they both pulled away. There I was one second I was squirming around with two penises in me and the next second I was all alone. However, Larry recognized what was happening to me, so he jumped on me and started ramming me. That did it when his penis went in.

I screamed, “Oh man, oh man I love it.” And soon I was even fuller of cum. Now I had all three of their cum in me. I think I must have woken up the whole hotel.

Larry whispered in my ear. “Hey bitch how did you like that now get on top of me and work your clit on my penis until I tell you to stop.”

He then lay on his back and obediently I got on him and worked my hips back and forth across his penis. My clit hitting it on every stroke. Fortunately, he let me go for a good 30 minutes. I had two more orgasms. I looked up and Bob and Pete were watching me like hawks.

Bob said again for about the third time, “Man I got my money’s worth when I rented you”. Bob then ask Larry when was he was going to let me quit. Larry told him when she’s exhausted. This went on for about 4 hours with them swapping off when one came. I couldn’t keep up at the end of the fourth hour.

I finally, about 6 in the morning, said, “come on guys there are three of you and only one of me. I’ve been ridden by two guys with huge penis and one I have to squeeze. I’m tired.”

They all three said, “we’re not tired you have to keep going until we’re tired”.

They said this as Larry mounted me again. He rode me for at least a half hour. I couldn’t come any more when he came, he still had a large amount of cum.

He got off of me and said, ”by my calculations you had an equivalent to 25 men in the 4.5 hours. You ready Dad. Ride her hard but don’t put her away wet.’

Pete said, “Larry why don’t we let her stop now. We’ve got a lot of traveling to do tomorrow besides the fact she’s a lot more fun when she’s rested”.

Bob said, “I’m done with her for the night. Let’s let her rest and tomorrow night we’ll do her all over again”.

Larry said, “I’m just getting started I’ll ride her until she’s tired.”

He got on me once again and 5 minutes later he came again. He made me suck him clean and then he started again. Another two hours went by that this kid had been fucking me. I actually passed out. He told me the next day he came in me twice while I was unconscious but then he decided I was no fun anymore, so he went to sleep after stuffing a rag in my vagina to keep me from leaking on the couch. I’d been asleep for about an hour when I was shaken awake. I was Pete.

He whispered, “We’ve got to get out of here. The Federals are searching the hotel for us.”

I woke up instantly when I heard that. Pete told me that Larry was already out of the hotel and Bob was downstairs. We were on the third floor and the Federals were searching the second floor. We decided to take the elevator rather than run the risk of running in to the Federals in the stair well. Thank goodness it was still early in the morning. Both Pete and I were totally naked. We made quite a pair. Him running with his penis and my tits flopping all over the place. We managed to make it to the stage entrance. We managed to get out of the door. We got across the parking lot safely and just reached the jeep when three Federals came out of the stage door.

Pete said, “man was that ever close. I wonder where Larry and Bob are.”

I whispered, “Pete, do you have the car keys.?”

He whispered back, “No. I sure hope Bob, has them”.

I guess we just have to wait. I’m sure glad we parked in the bush instead of in the lot. Pete looked at his watch. It was 5:15. It would be first light in about 20 minutes. We’d be a lot easier to spot then. Pete told me to get down on the floorboards. He was going to try and hot wire the jeep. He lay down on his back as he worked under the seat to hot wire it. As he lay there naked his balls were hanging over the edge of the seat, I reached out and grabbed them and gave them a squeeze. Then I got out of the jeep and went around to his side and took his penis in my mouth and started to suck on it.

He said, “How about you leaving me alone. Our very lives depend on me starting the jeep and your fooling around.

I whispered, “Well if I die, I’d just as soon die with a cock in my mouth.

I couldn’t see his face, but I heard the grin in his voice when he came back.

“Oversexed bitch.”

Suddenly the jeep fired up and then shut down.

Pete said, “Now we’re ready to go as soon as Bob and Larry get here. Now bitch start sucking. You might as well keep me entertained while we wait.”

Within a few minutes Pete was as hard as a rock. It was sticking straight up. I started to hop on top it, but I realized if I did that, I’d end up making too much noise. So, I just continued to suck on it. It tasted so good. Then it started to swell, and Pete started to ejaculate. Right in the middle of Pete putting his load in my mouth Bob and Larry showed up. Larry saw me sucking on Pete and his teenage hormones went off like a rocket. He got a hard on and the only way he was going to get rid of it was for me to give him a blow job too, that pointed out a major problem with specializing in extra-large men was I knew when I was finish with Larry. Bob would want me and he’s super large. Doing them both several times while we waited would mean my mouth and jaw would leave me so sore. Plus, I would have had to swallow an awful lot of cum. Not that I wouldn’t enjoy Erzincan Escort Bayan it. Giving blow jobs for some reason gave me a lot of pleasure. The feeling of the penis entering and leaving my mouth and rubbing on my lips felt so good. It seems however that the Federals would never leave. There we were four naked people hiding behind a jeep for almost 5 hours. With the female giving blow jobs all day long I was sure glad to see the sun setting. At least we had water in the jeep so that I could keep the cum down. I of course never got any real sex. Larry played with me some but generally that was just for his own amusement. His Dad told him he could play with me but as soon as I made any sex noise he had to quit. So once in a while to break his and my boredom he’d play with my clit. But as soon as I’d make my first moan or any kind of sexual noise. It was stop and leave me frustrated. What helped me a little was watching their penises going up and down all afternoon. I just didn’t see how 4 naked people were going to get 450 miles without getting caught. Especially if they have to stop to have sex with me every couple hours.

Finally, about 5:00pm all the federals came out of the hotel and got in their vehicles and left. I was so glad to see them go. Our next challenge was to get out of town unobserved. It still wasn’t dark so we couldn’t leave quite yet. Bob sent Pete back to the hotel to see if he could get some clothes from the lost and found for us to wear. He came back after a few minutes with some men’s clothing. He had found enough clothing for the men but no women’s clothes. I accused him of doing it on purpose.

Pete said,” I’m sorry Sandy there just wasn’t any women’s clothes there”.

So now they were dressed, and I was still butt naked. Now that they had clothes, they were suddenly hungry. They could go in any place to get food. I had to depend on them for my food. As soon as it got dark, they decided that it was time for them to eat. We came to this little town. We were lucky it had a small restaurant and a one pump gas station. They went in to eat and left me in the jeep. Still naked. A couple of the town’s drunks saw me sitting in the jeep naked. They staggered over to me. And since I didn’t speak very good Spanish, I couldn’t understand what they were saying. They started toward me. I was scared to death. I jumped out of the jeep and ran into the edge of the jungle. They started after me.

I ran a little further into the jungle. I could still hear them stumbling around looking for me. After what seemed like an hour, I couldn’t hear them anymore. It was very dark. I waited for another half hour and then I started back to the restaurant. I hadn’t gone very far when I realized I was totally lost. I didn’t know what to do. Here I was totally naked lost in the Mexican jungle. I stood still and listened hoping I’d hear something like the town. But all I heard was the sounds of insects and wild female animals which scared me to death. I tried to retrace my path in my mind. So, I made a 180degree turn and tried to follow the reverse of the way I thought I’d come. I was getting eaten alive by mosquitoes and many carnivorous bugs plus the jungle growth was cutting me. After I’d gone as long as I thought I had going in I stopped to listen again for sounds of the town. I heard what I thought was a car engine being revved up. I was so happy. I kept going in that direction and suddenly I saw lights ahead. I went running in that direction and I burst out in a clearing. It was not the town it was a home in the jungle. There was a man working on his car. I stood there on the edge of the clearing frozen. The man had his head under the hood and didn’t see me. I thought about running back into the jungle. But decided against it. Even though I was naked I decided I better see if he could help me. I spoke a little Spanish from my freshman high school days. I said, “Hola” and then in English, “can you help me”. The man glanced up and when he saw me standing there in front of him totally naked, he stood up and banged his head on the hood of the car he was working on. He stood there looking at my body. His eyes went from my head to my face to my breast to my shaved vagina.

Then he hollered, “Juan come see a naked girl”. This was in Spanish it about exhausted my understanding on Spanish. I didn’t understand the word naked, or I might have run. Juan came out to see what the man whose name turned out to be Julio was talking about. When he saw me, he said something in Spanish I didn’t understand.

Then in English Juan said, Hello my name is Juan, and this is my friend Julio. Why are you naked?“

I replied, “O think god you speak English. I’m lost. I tried not to answer his question about why I was naked. Mostly because I didn’t have a good answer. Then I thought of one. I said, “A man in town tried to rape me and I ran off in the jungle after he took my clothes”.

Juan translated for his friend what I said. His friends eyes kind of glistened and I decided that I was in trouble. I turned to run but Juan caught me before I was halfway to the jungle. His friend came over to me and took my face in his hand and squeezed it.

He said, “don’t be afraid naked lady. If you are a good girl, we’ll treat you well. I know who you are. The federals are looking for you. They already caught your friends. But they said a naked woman was being sought because you hurt an officer in the Federals. But don’t worry we live far away from town. We’ll keep you safe and you can keep us happy.”

When he said that he reached down with his other hand and put his finger in my vagina. I tried to pull away, but his friend Juan got behind me and grabbed my arms from behind.

Juan said, “Ok pretty lady that no way to treat the men that are going to keep you safe and make you happy.” He then talked to Julio in Spanish for a minute or two. Julio went to their garage and came back with a big dog collar and a chain. They put the dog collar and a pad lock on my neck and then fastened the chain to the dog collar with the same padlock. Julio said something to Juan.

Juan translated for me, “Julio said that if you’re a good girl we might be able to let you off your chain but you must cooperate with us and obey us so we can do that”.

There was a big wire that ran from the garage entry to a tree that was about 100 feet away. They put another pad lock on the other end of the chain and fasten it to the wire and locked it.

Juan said, “We’re sorry we have to treat you like a bitch but until you learn to obey us, and you won’t run away we’ll have to treat you like a bitch. At the end of the wire by the tree is where you can go to the bathroom. We’ll give you a shovel tomorrow that you can dig a hole with it to poop and pee in until you learn”.

I knew what was coming. They were going to make a slave out of me. Including being a source of sex for them. I was still being eaten alive by mosquitoes’ other bugs. I knew they were going to fuck me before long so I thought that I’d might as well get the first time over with and hope they’d take me inside with them.

I said, “Juan, I know you want to have sex with me so If you’ll take me inside with you, I’ll let you and Julio have me.”

Juan said, “We’re going to have you anyway, but you have to stay outside until you learn to obey.

He then translated to Julio what I’d said. Juan said something back to Julio that I thought was let’s take my inside. Julio said no. but Juan walked over to me and indicated for me to spread my legs. Once I figured out that was what he said I spread them as wide apart as I could standing up. Juan reached down and put a finger in me. He let out an expletive of some kind and said something to Julio in a very excited voice. Julio came over and stuck several fingers in me and then with a big smile on his face he stuck his whole hand in me and fisted me.

He was still grinning and feeling me when he said, “You belong to a big man, huh. I too am a big man”.

He excitedly told Julio to unlock my chain from the wire and he led me by the chain to the house. It was a nice house made out of concrete and stucco. It had two bedrooms, a kitchen, a tv room of sorts and a bathroom. They fastened my chain to the sink pipe in the kitchen and Juan put a mat on the floor in the TV room. I thought wow they sure didn’t waste any time. Julio made me lie down on the floor and spread my legs. He took off his clothes and man was I shocked he was even bigger than Bob. He was partially hard already.

He said, “how big was the man you belonged to.?”

I told him not as big as you are.

He said, “I will make you even bigger then.”

He told me before he fucked me that I was to get on my knees and give Julio a blowjob. I got up and got on my knees and by that time Julio had undressed. He was a lot smaller than Juan but a little bigger than normal. He came over to me and put his penis against my lips. I took it in my mouth and started sucking on him. He grabbed the back of my head and used my mouth like a vagina. He pumped me and it wasn’t long before he had swelled up to a least two inches longer and maybe an inch and a half in diameter. He started going faster and within a few minutes I fell his penis start to ejaculate. I tried to swallow it all, but he had so much cum, and it came so fast that it went down my throat and out of my mouth both. He kept a hold of my head and continued to hum mouth until he gotten every drop out. When he was finished with me, he turned to his friend and with a grand bow he pointed to me and said something in Spanish.

Juan said, “Julio said to tell you that he hopes you can be trained quickly. That you give a good blowjob. Then he gave you to me.”

I was on my knees. He pulled me over on my back and told me to spread my legs. He then got on top of me and inserted his semi-hard penis in me. It almost filed me up in his semi erect state. I couldn’t imagine what he was going to feel like when he was completely hard. He start to work me. He started out slow. His penis felt really good. His skin was soft and smooth. He was into me with it. Starting slow gave me a chance to get adjusted to it. It wasn’t long before I started a low moan. When he heard me moan, he increased his tempo a little and he swelled up more. Now he really felt good. In a few minutes he was completely filling me with his big penis. As he increased his speed, I started getting more and more aroused. I thought wow he even better than the Captain was. When I thought of the Captain, I completely lost my mind. I was begging and pleading with him to give me more. Even called him Captain a couple of times.

I was saying,” Pleasssse cum in me I love it, I love it Pleaseeee.”

So here I was almost right back to where I was with the Captain. Suddenly he swelled and started squirting his cum in me so hard it as hitting my G spot.

I was screaming at the top of my voice,” I love it. I’m going to be yours forever please give me more”.

I had another orgasm and as I finished that Juan came again and Julio came over and stuck his penis in my mouth and I eagerly sucked him, and he came. I was so aroused I totally forgot that I was chained up like a dog. I just wanted to please both of them.

I thought, “ I can give herself to them and have them without worrying about Lance or anyone else. “

Juan was still humping me.

I was crying out “oh man it feels so good both of you. I’ll be yours forever if you’ll keep fucking me every day.”

I couldn’t control myself. Julio felt so good to me. I kept yelling and screaming and having orgasms until Juan came buckets of cum. I loved it so much I grabbed Juan and stuck his penis in my mouth and started sucking on it. I was saying how good he tasted, and I hoped they’d keep me forever. I’d never run away if they just kept fucking me. Both of them. I finish cleaning up Juan and then I started begging Julio for his penis. Juan translated my begging for Julio. They were laughing at me and every once in a while, one of them would come over and play with me just enough to get me almost to come but then they’d stop and taunt me. This went on for several hours. The longer it went on the more frustrated I came and the more I begged. Along towards daylight Julio and Juan both decided they were going to fuck me at the same time. Juan lay on his back, and I eagerly insert his huge penis in my vagina by getting on my hands and knees over him doggie fashion. Then Julio from behind me put his penis in my vagina. Even though I’d been stretched to fit Bob I wasn’t big enough to hold both of them. I got so frustrated because Julio kept slipping out. I started to cry. Juan felt sorry for me.

He said, “Don’t worry my little bitch, it’ll take a couple of months, but we’ll get you bigger, big enough to hold us both. You’d like that wouldn’t you.”

I said, “Oh man yes. I love you both and I love you both being in me at once.”

Jan moved away from me until my finger could just touch his penis, but I couldn’t wrap them around it. I finally just gave up and continued to lay like I was, I started to cry because my fingers were just able to touch his penis. We all finally fell asleep. I was stretched as far I could just touch Juan’s penis with my finger.

The morning came and found me a much happier girl than when I went to sleep. Juan’s limp penis was in my mouth and his cum was all over my face, nose, and hair. I stuck my finger in my vagina and discovered it was full of cum too.

I crawled over to Juan His penis was covered with cum and vagina juice, so I’d had an even better time than I thought. I was a little pissed that they give me drugs so I couldn’t remember it, but I knew it was happening while it was happening. I was still chained up like their pet dog but that I was sure would go away. It didn’t. I crawled back over to Julio and started sucking on his penis. I was hoping it would get hard before he woke up

.

It got hard in just a few minutes. I thought he probably have a sex dream. I tried to get to him, but my chain was once again too short. So, I had to settle for giving him a blowjob. His penis felt so good in my mouth. It was as hard as a rock, but the skin was so soft and smooth. I licked up the back and down. After a couple of minutes, he started to leak precum. I rubbed that all over my lips and mouth and then put it back in my mouth. And continued to suck on it. I had a silly though that it was better than an all-day sucker. I was surprised he hadn’t woken up yet, but I was really enjoying sucking on it when I felt a penis slip into my wet vagina. I could see Julio still sleeping so it must be a friend of theirs. He was a big penis, so I thought relative of Juan. I didn’t say a word. I just kept sucking on Juan’s wonderful penis while someone I’d never seen before in my life was enjoying using my body for their pleasure. I felt Juan start to swell and the more he swelled the faster I went up and down until he started to spasm and loads of cum shot out of him into my mouth. It tasted so good. The man that was in me felt very good also. I couldn’t see behind me, so I had to just let him keeping fucking me. He was as big as Julio for which I was grateful. He had been constantly swelling ever since he put it in. He was bigger than Juan. Within a few minutes, I was so aroused that I was begging him to go harder and faster.

I screamed, “harder and hard, pleaaaaaaaase”.

At this point I didn’t care who he was or where he was from all I wanted was him. He was so much bigger than Juan. He was stretching me, and it felt so good. As he continued to swell, I had a giant orgasm. I screamed and wiggled and pleaded. Within in the next 10 minutes I had another orgasm. After the second large orgasm I calmed down just a little but then he started to spasm, and he came with such force he hit my g spot and I came one more time.

This time I screamed, “oh man, oh man” at the top of my lungs and I cried out, I want you. I want you forever. Please take me with you wherever you’re going I need it from you.”

That woke Julio and Juan both up wide awake. I heard Juan saying, “who are you and why are you fucking my woman”.

I heard this deep voice say, “I saw her chained up like a dog, so I figured she is probably for sale”. He was continuing to pump me, and he was starting to get bigger again. He was doing that while he continued to talk to Julio. He ask Juan where he got me. “she’s obviously a gringo”.

Juan had calmed down now and was seriously considering selling me if the price was right. I still had not been able to see what he looked like although I really didn’t care as long as he felt as good as he did, I wouldn’t mind him buying me. I had two more orgasm while they were discussing a fair price for me. I was now begging him to buy me. The man with the deep voice finally said his final offer is for her, the collar, and the chain. $50,000 American.

I heard Juan suck in his breath and said, “Sold. she’s all yours as soon as I get the cash.

The man stop pumping me and stood up.

He said, “Well I don’t think I will give you any money for her. I was just curious what you thought she was worth”.

Then I heard Juan say, “no please.”

Followed by two-gun shots one for Juan and one for Julio. I was able to turn my body now to see who had been fucking me and just killed two men. He was a dark skinned man. About 6 feet, 5 inches tall really muscular. Black eyes and a penis that was now soft and about 15 inches long and 7 or 8 inches in diameter.

He said, “get your clothes we’re leaving”’

I told him I didn’t have any clothes.

He said, “well that’s good I like a naked female. No wonder they had you chained up. Your no dog but you are a female. Any female that has as many orgasms as you did and begged for it like you did is a female. I think I’ll leave you naked. I never like people that put clothes on their pets”.

He then pulled up his pants and took my chain in hand and didn’t say a word. He just started walking off. I stood there amazed until he stretched the chain out straight when he just kept walking and jerked me off my feet. I scramble to get back on my feet and I ran after him. There were three cars with him with several men in each one. That’s when I thought this isn’t good. I’m completely naked and there are three carloads of men, and I don’t know any of them. They were all Latino as far as I could tell. They put me in the back seat of the bosses car with him. We drove for about a half hour before we reached this little town. Th boss took my chain and walked off to this little store next to the gas station. I was a little quicker this time and I got out of the car before my chain ran out.

The Boss yelled, “Pedro come take the bitches chain for me. I want you to get my one that is about 6 feet long and one that is 20 feet long. Take my out back and have my pee and poop if I needs to. I’ll buy my some toilet paper, some makeup, and a ball to play fetch with her”.

Pedro was like his boss he didn’t say anything he just do what he was going to and expect me to figure out what I was supposed to do or get dragged down. However, when we got behind the little store he did speak.

He said, “what your name, bitch”.

I said “ It’s Sandy”.

He said, “Well Sandy you heard the boss go pee and if you need to poop do that too. I’d hurry if I were you. The boss Is not a patient man especially when it comes to his females.

I said, ”Does he have other females like me”

“You mean females. females.”?

I said, “yeah”.

He said, “yes he has several. None are as good looking as you. I know he’ll keep you naked, but he may make you a house pet or possible give you to the hands as a pet. I sort of doubt it though. You’re too good looking for him to give you too the hands. I think. I’m sure he’ll make a house pet out of you. From what I heard coming from the house it won’t take him long to break you and make you suitable and useful as a house pet. Now go over there and do your business.

I told him I didn’t have to go.

He said, “I told you the boss isn’t a patient man. If he has to stop to let one of his pets go you’ll be sorry so now go over there squat and pee and I strongly suggest you poop also. You can wipe yourself when we get back to the car.

I did as I was told. When we got back to the car the Boss gave Pedro a roll of toilet paper and the 6-foot chain. He said, “Put the leash on the bitch. Give my the roll of toilet paper. I went as far as my chain would allow and squatted and pee a gallon and then pooped some. I felt really uncomfortable going to the bathroom because Pedro was watching me closely. When I stood up, he whistled for me to come in and started back to the car.

When we got back to the car the boss said, “ Take my over by that tree to clean herself and then bring my back to me”.

I went over by the tree and squatted again and peed some more and the wiped my butt and then my pussy. Every eye was on me while I did this. It was very uncomfortable doing it in front of all those men but I was soon to find out I was going to do much more in front of an audience.

The boss got in the car, and I got in after he did. When we got going again, he told me to put my feet up on the edge of the backseat and spread my legs. This exposed my vagina to him. So that he could get into me easily. He put two fingers in me. When I didn’t flinch, he said, “good girl”.

He said it just like anyone would talking to a dog. He started playing with my clit. He massaged it. He twisted it he dug his fingernail into it. I was getting aroused and had started to moan when he dug his fingernails in to it. I squealed in pain. my arousal was completely gone.

The boss said, “Bitch one of the first things you have to learn if you’re going to be a house broken female is when someone is arousing you and then gives you pain you must enjoy it as much as the pleasure. Now let’s try it again.”

He put his fingers back in me and stared to play with me again. I couldn’t help getting aroused. This time he let me go until I was ready to have an orgasm. That’s when he did it to me again. The only difference was he dug them in so hard that I stared bleeding a little. But I bit my lip and didn’t cry out.

This time he said,” good girl. You did much better, but you still need to learn to continue on with your arousal and orgasm”.

An hour later he was still training me. Two hours later I’d had a little orgasm after he hurt me. Three hours later he brought me within a minute or two of an orgasm and then he burned me with his cigar on my taint. It hurt like hell, but it also felt good and about a minute later I had a strong orgasm.

The Boss patted me on the head and said “good girl. You were easy to train like Pedro said.” He grabbed my face and turned it toward him and gave me a very long French kiss. I was so aroused that I was begging him to put it in.

The Boss said, “Hey Pete did you heard this bitch begging for it. And all I’ve done is finger fuck her. And what best is I was so easy to train, Pete as soon as we get to the ranch, I want you to brand her. But instead of on my taint I want two sizes bigger brand on my butt than normal. We’ll do it as soon as we get there because I want to watch. Then I’ll be ready for a house pet. I’ll set up a part for tomorrow afternoon to introduce my to the regulars.”

I said, “Are you going to burn a brand into me on my butt”.

The Boss said, “Yeah all the house pets are branded but most of them are on their taints but you’re so sexual and willing that I’ll have to do it more obviously. Otherwise, someone of my guest will take you away. After I lost the second one of my pets, I learned to brand them with a bigger brand, so they’ll be useless to anyone but me. It’ll reduce your value about $10,000 but that’s the price I have to pay when I get a sexually active female like you. He then took his penis out of his pants. it was hard and huge. Way bigger than any other I’d ever seen. He picked me up and set me on it and let go of me I slid down on it, and it was big enough that I felt it hit my colon.

He said,” Ok bitch ride me hard. I want to feel it hitting your g spot and more importantly hear you when it hits you g spot”.

He leaned back on the seat and adjusted his position so that his penis would go all the way in.

When he was ready, he said, “OK bitch ride!”

He let go of me and I slid down his long and very hard penis and when it my g spot I cried out.

“oh, man, oh man it feels so good give it to me Pleasssse.”

I was In heaven as he continued to hit my g spot. I’d already had two big orgasms when he finally was ready to cum. He raised up slightly and his penis drove all the way back to the deepest recess of my vagina and pulled my vagina into my colon. I screamed in a combination of pleasure and pain. I could hear Pete cheering his boss on. He was saying hurt my again boss. I loves it give it to my very hard. The boss responded by picking me up and dropping me back onto his slick penis and it hit my clit, my g spot and pulled into my colon. I was screaming with pleasure at the feeling and pain.

I wanted him so bad. I cried out, “please do it again pleaaaaase. I’m yours, I’m yours forever.”

He said, “Of course you are mine that’s why you’re going to be branded”.

I got out of the car, and I was scared to death. Pete took my leash and led me to the barn.

Pete said, “this is where they are brand and the ranch hands and females are kept. No one female belongs to any one hand. The hands can just come down and pick one out for the night and then he returns my in the morning and makes sure I grooms herself, takes a bath and cleans herself out. I then goes to my room in the barn and waits for someone else that wants her. He showed me one of the hands females rooms. They were not very big maybe 8 by 10, but they were nicely decorated. They had books. A small closet with a few nightgowns. None of the Boss’s females wore clothes. They did have several pairs of shoes, however. The boss was a leg and thigh man as well as tits. So, he had the females wear very high heels shoes to show off their calf muscles. He also had a cosmetic surgeon on retainer to modify any of the females the boss wanted to. Most of them got boob lifts. All of them had to be at least a large “C” cup. I was lucky that I was a “D” cup naturally. Some got their tucks. The one area I was concerned about was my butt. It was sort of flat so I thought that he might want it enlarged.

Pete saw the boss coming so he said, “Well bitch it’s time. The boss said he wants to watch. That’s a good sign for you. When he adopts a female, he likes to watch them get branded. It’ll hurt like hell for aa few minutes. I’ve got some deadening spray I’ll use on you. I don’t ordinarily use it on a female because I like to see them wiggle, squirm, and cry but I like you, so I’ll dose you with a lot of it”.

The Boss had gone in to one of the females cages. So, I reached up and gave Pete a quick kiss and said, “Thanks Pete”.

He blushed but smiled and gave my nipple a tick. When we got to the tack room there was a fire burning in a little BBQ grill. In it was a branding iron that looked like a W with a bar across it.

Pete said, “I’m sorry I have to do this Sandy, but all the boss’s female are branded. At least it won’t hurt as much as if it was on you taint. It’ll be more visible. If the boss weren’t here, I’d give you a pain killer before I, did it but since he’s here he’d know”.

The boss had just walked in after Pete said that. I was afraid that’d he’d heard Pete and Pete would be in trouble. But Pete was pretty brave.

He said, “Boss can I give me a pain killer before I brand her”.

The boss looked at Pete for a second and said, “you know what the rules are. No pain killers. I has to take it just like the cows or any other of my females do. I no different than a cow”.

Pete said, “I just thought I’d ask”.

The boss surprised me when he laughed and said, “No but you can screw my after you brand her. that’s make it hurt my less. I likes sex more than any female I’ve ever seen. You should have seen my when I went in the house to get her. I was busy giving a guy head and I walked up quietly behind my and dropped my pants and stuck my penis in her. I didn’t even flinch. I started banging my and I just kept on sucking on that guy until I was finish with him, and I still never looked back to see who was fucking her. I just wiggled and squirmed and when I came, I’d already had three orgasms and I had a fourth that was stronger than the other and I know you could hear my out in the cars”.

Pete said, “yeah We all “hear her. Thanks boss I’ll take my to one of the rooms and screw my after I’m done branding her. Then I’ll bring my to the house and turn my over to Nancy for training.”

The boss said, Let’s get on with it. I want a really good scar so leave it on my until I tell you to take it off.

Pete told me to lie face down across the stool that was there. I did that and prepared for the pain to come. At least I’d be able to say thanks to Pete for the drug.

Pete said, “Here it comes.”

I felt a pain like it’d never felt in my life. I could smell my burning flesh and it seemed to go on forever. He held the iron against my butt until it was no longer hot. He then grabbed a bucket of water and threw it on my ass.

The Boss stood up and patted me on the butt and said, good girl.”

He then left. As soon as he was gone Pete grabbed a couple of tubes of a painkiller and a cream that would make a large scar. The pain killer started to work. my butt was already better. Pete took me to an empty room, and we went in.

He closed the door and said, Look in the mirror and see what it looks like”.

It looked huge on my butt.

Pete said, ”the actual scar will be normal after about 18 hours. He took off his clothes and lay down on the bed and told me to get on top of him. That took away a lot of pain. I started bouncing up and down on him. It hurt quite a bit but I t also felt good to feel him going in and out of me. I was crying from the pain and moaning from the pleasure. I wasn’t able to have an orgasm because the stretching and relaxing cycle of the freshly made scar hurt too much, but I was happy because it made Pete feel good and that felt good to me. When he started to come that part felt really good, I continued to go up and down on him while he was cumming, but I bent over and gave him a long kiss. I said, “thank you Pete I’m sorry I’m not at my best, but the brand really hurts. I want to give you a better lay than this when you want me again just let me know. I love the feel of you and I’m sure we can sneak in some more love making sessions”.

He had finished cumming and I scooted down between his legs and started cleaning him up. I took my time and did a really through job and would you know before I was through with sucking him clean and giving him a blowjob, he came again and filled my mouth with his warm delicious cum. I kissed him while I had just a little bit left that I hadn’t swallowed just to show him I swallowed almost all of it. I lay down next to him and kissed his ears and he sucked on my boobs Escort Erzincan for quite a while. After a while of loving each other.

I said, “Pete, I love you. What do you think the Boss will do with me? When he was fucking me at the house where he got me, he seemed to really enjoy me.”

Pete said, “there are several things he might do with you. One is he might make you one of his personal females. Right now, he has only one other one. In that case you’ll be treated pretty well. You’ll have the run of the house. You’ll never wear clothes again. What do you mean never again? What happens when he gets tired of his personal females?

Pete was quiet for a minute then he said, “He’ll sell you to the slave trade or kill you depending on his mood.”

I said, “oh man.” How long does he usually keep his females?”

Pete said, “I’m not sure it seems to not be a set time. I think it’s just more depended on when he gets tired of them. One I know lasted only a year while there’s a house female that been here longer than I have. I wouldn’t worry too much for now I’d be willing to bet he’ll keep you for several years. You’ve got the body and looks to keep him interested I think.”

“What are some other things he might do with me?”

“Well, he might sell you to one of his staff or guards”.

“You mean like you”

“Yes.”

“How much would he normally sell one of us for to you?

“Well once again it depends on your looks. How much he likes you. He doesn’t often sell one of his intended house females. But If he decided to sell you, I would imagine he’d want a lot of money. Another use of house females is for entertainment. He’d use you at parties to serve drinks and act as a hostess and to service the guest. His house has 10 bedrooms, and he has a house female assigned to each one. If he doesn’t make you a personal female, I’m sure he will make you a party female. He’s one short right now anyway. The next rung down the ladder is a Ranch Hands female. This is what the quarters are for. They kinda of like a library book. The ranch hands can come down and check one out for the night. He then brings them back in the morning before he goes to work. He has to make sure they’re all cleaned up for the day crew or the night crew, The ranch run two shifts a day, so the females are used both day and night. Most of them get worn out from having so much sex and having babies. The ranch produces about 100 babies a year. Which are taken away from their mothers and usually end up in the US. When the ranch hands females start getting old usually around 35, they are sent to the fields to work. That’s all they do is work. Most of them are not able to have sex anymore. The one’s that still want it have to get it from other females.” That the end of the line for the females on the ranch. ““How many females does the Boss own”? “I’m not sure. I think somewhere around 300.”

Pete said, ”I’d better get you up to the house. Nancy is a real bitch and I’ll give me hell if I keep you too long.”

I ask, “what does Nancy do.?”

Pete replied, “I’s in charge of all the females on the ranch from top to bottom. I is also the female trainer. I’s as mean as they come. Sometimes I think the Boss is even afraid of her. I a lesbian and since I in charge I gets the pick of the litter. I has two personal females of my own. The training regime varies depending on where you’re sent. If you slated to be a house female, you’ll sleep in my bedroom for the one month of your training. Who knows what goes on in there? I do know the females come out absolutely obedient to her. As I said before all household females are kept naked at all times. I think that’s more my rule than the Bosses though. I see my stop a female walking by at a party and have my get down on my knees and give Nancy a blowjob right there in front of all the guest just to embarrass the female.”

Pete got a hose out from the bathroom cabinet and stuck it up my vagina and washed me out good. He showed me where the makeup was and told me I had ten minutes to do my hair and makeup. I made sure I got it done in the ten minutes. There was a timer on the sink which I was sure that was there for that purpose.

We walked up to the Boss’s house.

Pete said good luck and took me in the reception area. There was no one in there so Pete rang the bell. About five minutes later a naked female came out of a side door.

Pete said, “Nancy this is the Boss’s latest find. I’ll turn my over to you now.”

Nancy said, “Yeah the Boss talked to me about her. He has special things in mind for her. I bet I think I’s really good looking. I’m going to train my really well and then he’s going to sell her. He already has a buyer”.

After Pete left Nancy turn to me. “Well honey I know you think you hot shit with that long hair, the D size boobs and a 5 foot 3 inch body. But before I’m through with you you’re going to be crawling around on the floor of my bedroom begging me to let you have sex with me. You’ll know more that you ever thought you’d know about how to please a man. With the money the Boss is getting for you I suspect your new owner is going to want a lot out of you. Now go through that door on the left. I’ll be in in a minute to start your training”.

It wasn’t long before I was back. We went into the room on the left. It looked like a gym sort of. There were benches, there were collars, there were whips of different sizes. All sorts of sex toys and stuff on the walls. Nancy went to the wall and took down a short riding crop. I told me to go lay across one of the benches and put my head on the floor on one side and my legs, so my feet touched the floor on the other side. I walked all the way around me.

When he got to my brand I said, “I’m surprised he had you branded since he selling you. Well maybe so I’ll have more fun training you.

With that I hit the brand with the crop as hard as I could. The pain when through my entire body. I cried out so loud.

Nancy said, “No crying out from pain. You can make all the noise you want from pleasure, but pain be quiet. The more you cry out the more pain you’ll get. I came around and grabbed my hair and jerked my head up and looked me straight in the eyes.

“Do you understand”.

With tears in my eyes, I shook my head yes.

I said, “OK now you’re going to tell me your life’s story since you were 16.

I told me to sit up on my butt, so I was sitting on my brand. That hurt but not as much as the riding crop.

I sat down next to me and said, I’m going to ask you some questions first.” How old are you”. I said, “I’m 33 years old”.

I said,

‘ you’re lying. You can’t be more than 25 years old. Now if anyone ask how old are you what are you going to tell them.

I said, “I’m 25”.

Nancy said, “That’s a good girl. Now give me a kiss.

I said,” I can’t I’m not gay.”

I thought for a minute I was going to hit me again but instead I said, “you will be by the time you leave this room. You’ll be begging me to let you make love to me. Now instead of kissing me get down on your knees in front of me.

I knew what was coming but I was glad to do it since sitting on my brand was beginning to really hurt.

When I was on my knees in front of her, I said, ‘since your 33 years old you know what to do. And do it right.”

Before I could do anything, the riding crop hit my brand again and I involuntarily cried out.

Nancy made a big sigh and said, “Here I thought you were smart and a good learner but your just Another stupid bitch. Granted a good looking one but still stupid.”

Then I hit me twice. This time I didn’t cry out I just whimpered. There was a knock on the door and Nancy crammed my face in my crack and said harshly “lick”.

I stated to lick my clit and then there was Another knock on the door.

Nancy told me keep licking and sucking on her.

Nancy said, “come in”.

The door open. I just kept sucking on Nancy’s clit. Since my face was buried in my crotch, I couldn’t see anything, but the voice was a female.

I said, ”The boss wants to see you and the new female that’s buried in you crotch”.

Nancy said, “Come in Amada and close the door”.

Nancy told my to come here. Amanda came over to Nancy and Nancy said, “Ok Sandy you can quit sucking on me for a minute, Amanda you get on your knees and suck, and put your butt in the air. Sandy, I want you to lick Amada’s taint until I starts moaning. Then you start working on my clit. We’re going to have a train”.

In 5 minutes, there were 10 girls in my room all head to taint and clit sucking on each other. It wasn’t long before most of them were moaning and whimpering for more.

Nancy said, “now Sandy do you see what I mean. Now Sandy you come up here and sit where I’m sitting and Amada you switch from me to Sandy.”

I got up and the girl behind me just uncoupled from me and went right to Amanda. There was a low hum of 10 girls moaning from sexual pleasure from other girls. I sat in Nancy’s seat and Amanda latched on to me like a baby on a bottle. I sucked me hard. It didn’t take me long to start to feel the pleasure of having my clit sucked. One of the girls in the middle of the chain started to have an orgasm. That seemed to start a chain reaction as girl after girl had an orgasm. But they hadn’t been told to stop so they kept going. Amada was getting frustrated that I couldn’t give me an orgasm. I was sucking harder and harder. It was beginning to get me aroused and soon I was having an intense orgasm. Amanda looked up at me with my juices all over my face.

I said, “did that feel good baby.”

Then without being told I started sucking on my clit again and within a few minutes I started having another orgasm. This time I took my head and pulled it in tight to my vagina and Amanda sucked even harder, I thought man does Nancy have these girls trained. Nancy clapped my hands and all the girls instantly stopped sucking and stood up.

Nancy said, “OK girls show Sandy how many of you were lesbians when you came here”.

Only one girl raised my hand.

“Ok girls get your VJs cleaned out and get back to work.”

I said, “Nancy since someone has bought me why did you do what you just did?”

“Sandy, I think you’re a leader like I am, and I read your dossier and you’re a real sex manic. The more lesbians there are the better off we are. I haven’t gotten you unhooked from men, but I think you’ve learned that girls are more fun than men. You’ll still want men to fuck you all the time but now you are going to want girls too. And the more you do it the better you’ll like it. Plus, you’ll begin to like having young girls keeling at your feet to give you pleasure. That’s if your new owner lets you.”

We walked into the living room and there sat Bob and the Boss plus a couple of bodyguards one which was Pete and Another that looked like his bother. An open briefcase filled with money was sitting on the table. I started to say something to Bob however from the expression on his face I decided not to say anything.

The Boss said, “Bob here I is, does I look like I’s worth the money.

Bob said, “I don’t know. Come here bitch.”

Of course, I was naked, so it gave Bob the chance to get me close to him. I walked over to him. He stuck his hand in between my legs.

“spread your legs, bitch”.

I did as he told me. He stuck his hand in my vagina and fisted me a couple of times. He nodded like he was pleased.

“Well, it looks like I’s big enough. Plenty of room in her.” Then he grabbed my head and pulled it down like he was checking out my kissing.

When our lips were almost together, he whispered. “When I say run you run straight out the front door. There’s a car waiting I’ll be right behind”.

Bob then put his tongue in my mouth. He kissed me for about 10 seconds.

He said, “I kiss really well. How is I at giving head?” T

The Boss said, “I don’t know we just started training her.

Bob said, “Get someone in here so that I can see how I does.”

The boss told Nancy, “Go out and get the front door guard in here”.

In a minute, a really tough looking man with a gun came in.

The boss said to him, “Drop you pants this bitch is going to give you a blow job. I hope for my sake you enjoy it”.

He dropped his pants and shorts. I went over to him and got on my knees trying to be careful to get me between him and the front door. I could see Pete between the guards legs. His hand was slowly moving toward his jacket as was his companion. I took the guards penis in her, mouth and proceeded to suck on it. It was an average one but as soon as I put it in my mouth, he started to get hard. I could still see Pete’s hand. It was just at his jacket when I heard Bob yell “RUN”. I bite down on the guards penis as hard as I could. I heard him scream as I reach for the gun on the table, I picked it up and spun around and ran as hard as I could for the front door. Nancy started to block the front door. I squeezed off a couple of rounds and hit my in the chest. I was dead before I hit the ground.

I thought as I saw my fall, “Karma’s a bitch ain’t it.”

Another guard was just coming through the front door. I managed to squeeze off one round when two shots hit him in the back. The back seat door of the car was open I went diving in when a shot knock on the door post just above my head. Out of the corner of my eye I saw the Boss’s Pete pointing his gun in my direction. I couldn’t get a shot at him. Fortunately when his gun swung around the shot hit the Boss right in the middle of his forehead. All of a sudden it was deathly quit. I open the car door on the opposite of the house and yelled, Petey get in the car. That was just as Bob piled into the car at my feet and Petey came in the car from the opposite door. I yelled don’t shoot he’s a friend. The driver had the car in motion Just as Pete and Petey closed the door. Pete’s brother was busy in the front seat lighting a stick of dynamite. He gave it to Pete who threw it out the front window under a row of cars parked in the house parking spaces. He was lucky he hit just below a gas tank and all of the cars either exploded or started burning. We must have been doing 60 when we left the gate where Petey shot the last guard. By the time we reached the highway we were doing 70. I said, “Bob you were the last person I expected to see. I thought I was being sold to some rich guy.”

“You were being sold. Now I don’t have to rent you any more I own you. Even if I didn’t pay the $150,000, he was asking.”

I laughed and said, “what did you pay.”

Bob said, “I think it was about $650 and about $5.00 worth of newspaper”.

We were really crowded in the backseat and I felt Petey pull his gun out of his waist band and lay it on the seat behind me where it couldn’t be seen.

Bob ask, “Whose this.?”

I said,” this is my friend, Petey. We spent the afternoon in bed together. He’s one of the Boss’s former bodyguards.”

He saved your life. The Boss was going to shoot you.? He is the one that shot the Boss. Petey meet my pimp, Bob. Well not exactly my pimp yet. He renting me from my husband and his girlfriend. I know, it’s complicated and one of these days I’ll explain it to you. “Now what are we going to do,” I ask.

Bob said, “We’re going to my camp. There are a lot of 13-year-old boys that are anxious for love. I got to get you to the camp. The 13-year-old boys want to know when they’ll get to fuck you. You want to start teaching them how to have sex. Plus, Larry is so horny you wouldn’t believe it. I never knew a 16-year-old could be so horny for a 33-year-old. “

Petey said, “Hold it. Sandy you are 33 years old?”

I replied, “yes I love sex”. I’m going to teach a bunch of 13-year boys how to have sex, plus there is a 16-year-old boy I’ve already have sex with.?”

Bob said, Don’t forget the 25 big sized men you’ll be having sex with. Plus my husband is only 20 years old.”

I said “Don’t forget my daughter used to be a boy and I my husband’s best friend. And last but not least Bob has rented me from my husband for $900. a week and he plans to own me completely by persuading my husband to sell me to him so that my husband can marry his 17-year girlfriend.”

Petey scratched his head and said, “I didn’t know you liked sex that much. What a complicated life. And to think I thought that your life was simple, and I could ask you to marry me, and you’d say yes and that would be that. I’ve got to go over all of this with you again sometime when things are calm. But Mr. Bob you stirred up a hornets nest. For one thing none of us can go to your camp. That’s the first place they’ll look. The boss runs the biggest cartel in Mexico. They won’t stop looking until they find and kill all of us.”

Bob said, “If it’s truly that bad Why did you save us by killing him”.

Petey replied, “I told you I love my and I am going to marry her.”

I said, “But Petey I told you I‘m already married”.

“Yes, but you said your husband has a girlfriend.”

“Yes he does plus he’s engaged to a 29-year-old woman.”

“Bob pipes up and says, “But none of those matters because I own her. I bought my from my husband’s fiancé to rent out to men with big sex equipment. I had my stretched and everything to get my ready to handle their equipment.”

I replied, “ that’s true about the stretching. Normal size men are no Bueno for me. To small but Petey you’re a perfect size for me. So, what can we do now that we can’t go to Bob’s camp?”

Peter spoke up and said, “We can go to my Uncle’s camp. He lives in the jungle near the border on the other side of Mexico. From there we can get a plane to fly us to the US”.

I thought anything that will get us back to Nashville is good.

I said, “I hate to be the practical one, but does anyone have any money. Being naked I obviously don’t.”

Bob said, “none of us do all our money was in the box”. Petey said, “I don’t have any either. All my money and bank card is in my locker at the ranch. I took everything out before I went to bed with Sandy”

Bob grinned and said, “Petey how long were you in bed with Sandy?”

I thought about 4 hours. Petey must have had a good time because he said, “two hours.”

I wasn’t going to correct him. I knew Bob was kidding but I’m not going to say anything.

Bob said,” Well I was going to charge $400 per hour for her. That means you owe me $800. So now we have $800”.

Petey broke out in a big laugh. Then he pulled out his big 45 Cal pistol from behind me.

“Senor do not talk in such a disrespectful manner about my future wife or I will have to shoot you.”

Bob said, “Now wait a minute. I’s my future whore.”

Now it was Pete’s turn to get in on the conversation.

“I think your both forgetting a couple of things. Number 1 I’s already married and number two I may not want to be a whore.”

Petey said, “Well neither of those are important. And I have an idea. I will marry my and I will be your whore. I don’t mind that. We can split the money and I will not have to work.”

Both Petey and Bob laughed and reached across me to shake hands and as they took their hands back. Petey twisted my left nipple and Bob twisted my right nipple.”

I said, “Now wait a minute guys. I do have a say in this this. Number one might actually be unimportant. my husband might divorce. As for Number two. I am a nympho so I’ll like being married to Petey but I’m afraid that that money will have to be split three ways. I get my share after all I’ll be the one doing the work.”

We all laughed.

We all stopped laughing when Peter’s brother said, “there’s a car behind us and it’s closing fast. I’ll try to find us a place to hide”.

He sped up. Fortunately, this was a very curvy road. And around one curve was a narrow looking path. Peter’s brother slammed on the brakes and quickly backed up and drove into the jungle on the path. A few minutes later a big black Buick went flying by.

Petey said, “That’s one of the Bosses cars”.

Bob said, “We probably should stay hidden for a while.

I said, “I hope not too long. It’s about an hour and a half until dark and I’m the only one naked and the mosquitos will eat me alive”.

Peter said, ”I put some repellant in the car”.

He got it out of the glove compartment and told me to get out of the car. He went to the trunk and got out a big blanket and laid it on the ground. He told me to lay down and he rub the repellant all over my body. He started rubbing my shoulders and then on my face. His hands felt so good and strong that by the time he reached my breast I was already partially aroused. I was moaning slightly.

Petey said, “let me help you”.

Peter squeezed some repellant on Petey’s hand and he started rubbing it into my upper thighs. With both of them rubbing some of my most sensitive areas I was getting really aroused fast. Before I knew it all for men were rubbing different parts of my body. Before long Petey had slipped two of his fingers in my pussy and was massaging my clit. The alcohol from the repellent was burning the inside of my sensitive areas. It stung but that was pain of the pain I’d learned felt good to me. I was moaning very loud now and it wasn’t long before I started begging.

“Ohhhh, man you guys feel good. I love it, I love pleassssse one of you put your hard penis in me. I want it, I want it, Pleasssssse”.

Since Petey already had his finger in me and he had such a big cock he put it in me and Peter, his brother and Bob continued to massage. Petey had his whole fist in me and was twisting it around. I screamed when he hit my g spot with his knuckle. That caused me to scream. “Fuck me, fuck me hard. I need all of you. I want the cum from all of you. Pleassssse”.

Bob said, “Let’s take my one at a time. Petey, you keep on fucking my and then when you cum I’ll take over. When I finish Peter can take her. After that Peter can take my and if you don’t mind the last to fuck my will be Peter’s brother. When he’s done, we can either do my again or rest”.

I knew I was going to be in for a busy night. And man was it. The jungle rang out with more than screams of animals. Well one animal wasn’t four legged but man did I scream, whine, beg, moan all night long. I think I kept the whole jungle for a mile around awake. Petey had stamina that I couldn’t believe. He fucked me for over an hour. He came three times and I came about 5 times. The last time he came was one of my best orgasms that night. He wound me up and played me like a violin. One of the men was at me at all times. They all treated me differently. The ones that weren’t as big as Bob and Petey were more work for me but I made sure that if I didn’t feel it, they wouldn’t know it. After all I owed all of them my life and as I told each one before I started with them that they risked their lives to save me and I wanted them to do anything to me that they desired. However, the events of the day had apparently filled me with adrenalin. That’s why I was able to go from about 9:00pm until daybreak. I didn’t sleep the whole time. As I said earlier one of the men was at me the whole night. And I kept responding all night long. I did a lot of begging toward daybreak. The guys worked me hard but I believed they worked themselves harder. The most begging I did was with Bob. He knew exactly what to do with me. And he was stretching me almost the whole time he had me. Some of the men would make me moan. Some of them made me scream. Some of them made me beg. When Bob and I started up the first thing he did was rub bug spray all over my pussy. He’d noticed I had a few bites on my labia. Of course, it stung. I think he was trying to be helpful but it did burn for a while. We talked a little while which gave me a rest after being laid by the other guys. He told me what his plans for me were again. We talked about my love of sex and lack of self-control. He wanted to know what his having me stretched had done to my psyche. He wanted to know what caused me to fall partially in love with Lance a boy 16 years younger than me. It probably was the longest conversation I’d ever had with someone that was just interested in my providing some sexual or financial benefit to them. One of the things he ask me was, How I felt about him having me stretched and how I was going to feel about him stretching me some more. I told him I hated him for that because it ruined my sex life with Lance.

He said, “I didn’t do that. You did it yourself. You could have said no at any point while Dave was training you and actually shown that you meant it, Now I need you stretched out more. Because at this point the more your stretched the more your worth to me as a prostitute. Right now, your going price will be up to $400 an hour. If I stretch you Another couple inches, you’ll probably be $600 to $700 an hour range. Maybe even more. There are beginning to be more guys out here that are big and don’t want the hassle of procuring a chick like you. I told him I’d really rather not be stretched any more.

Bob replied,” but Sandy look at it this way. The bigger your pussy becomes the fewer men out there that need you but the fewer females there are that can provide a pussy that can accommodate a cock that size. Just think about it. If you get bigger and can out last you being bigger. For some reason bigger pussy girls can’t last as long. If you can’t go longer than 2 hours most big men don’t want you . Plus the more It’s stretched the shorter the life span of your pussy will be. So It’s a risk I’m taking. I could have you stretch and your pussy fails. I’ll be out all the money I’ve invested in you.. But if you can go a couple hours or more and your pussy’s life span holds I’ll make a lot of money.”

Sandy said, “Yeah but there are a couple reason I don’t want to do it. One is that I only get 10% of what I earn. The rest goes to you. The second reason is that it’s my body that’s at risk.”

Bob responded with. “Yeah but 10% of $ 600/hr. still adds up. That’s $60 dollars an hour.” If you work 6 hours a night 6 nights a week. That’s over $2100 a week.”

Sandy came right back and said, “while you get $20,000 a week from me and all you really have to do while the money rolls in is find clients for me with very big cocks. So, once you found me a few of them they’ll refer me to their big dick friends and then you’ll do nothing for that money except book dates for me, bail me out of jail and have somebody to fuck once in a while for free.”

“That’s all-true Sandy and would be valid except that you have no control over yourself. Soon as a guy sticks his finger in you, you’re a goner”.

And to prove his point he reached over and stuck his fist in me and started to twist it. Within two minutes I was moaning and begging for his hard penis. After I was going well, he pulled his fist out of me.

“He said, “See what I mean. At that point you’ll do it for free just to get his cock in you. He could end up charging you. Are you not the easiest female in the world?”

Again, he reached over and started playing with my clit. In less time than before, he brought me to close to an orgasm several times but wouldn’t let me cum. I was so frustrated. I really needed to cum.

Finally, he said, “Sandy if you agree to let me have 95% of your earnings, I’ll fuck you and let you cum. But you have to agree to that for a period of 15 years”.

Sandy realized what he was doing. He was showing my he was right about her. I really didn’t care about the money. I just want men to have sex with her. I whined about it anyway because it was unfair. He was taking advantage of my weakness. He started slamming his fist into me until I’d almost come.

Then he said, “say it, you want to give me the 95% finder’s fee for 15 years”.

I started to cry. How could I be so weak. But finally, after Another 10 minutes of crying

I had just said “yes”

When Petey and Peter’s brother were changing watch shifts and they heard me crying and begging Bob to give it to me. They stopped by to ask asked Bob what was wrong.

Bob said, “Nothing we’re just negotiating my new contract.

Sandy whined again and said, “please let him fuck me I just agreed to the contract. I need his penis”

Petey ask, “OK Bob what are the general terms.”

Bob said, “That’s between my and I”.

Petey said, “It sounds like you don’t want me to know. I’m my agent now. You go ahead and fuck my and when you’re through fucking my I’ll negotiate my new contract. Now give my what I wants sexually and then we’ll talk.”

Sandy sniffled and said like a child, “Yeah Bob and he’s bigger and better than you”

Petey said in a menacing tone, “fuck my Bob. I asking you to fuck her. Now do it.“

So, hearing the tone in Petey’s voice Bob did what he was told. In fact, he felt as good to me as any other time. I had a great orgasm and Bob dumped his load and I came.

Petey said, “Sit down Sandy.” We’re going to negotiate your new contract.”

The three of us sat down and Petey said, “first off I thought I’d made it very clear that I’m going to take Sandy as my wife. Both of you heard me say that. Is that not correct”.

Bob spoke up and said, Yes but I thought you were just kidding.”

I said, “Petey I really didn’t know what to think. We don’t really know each other very well so I wasn’t sure if you were kidding. Of course, being married to you would be much better than being sold or being trained by those horrible women”.

Well just so you both know I am going to take Sandy as my wife. I’s a beautiful woman and one of the best fucks I’ve ever had. So, there is no questioning that I will marry her. I also understand senor that you have a lot of money invested in my so here is what I propose. Instead of you getting 90% of my earning you will get 80% until all the money you invested in my is paid back from my 80% earnings. I will live with me and work for you. Once you received all the money you invested in my I becomes my property entirely. At that time, your percentage of my earnings will drop to 15% and I will get the remaining 85%. All my expenses will be paid out of your percentage of my earnings. You will also handle my getting a divorce from my husband. I will work for you until I is no longer profitable for you to rent my out. I will the take full responsibility for my at that time and you will have nothing to do with her. Are we agreed on this contract”?

Bob said, “ give me a day to think it over. We will meet tomorrow night and confirm the deal or discuss it further.”

I spoke up and said, “hell I don’t want it. I want to go home and forget all this ever happened”.

Petey looked at me and said, I’m sorry Sandy but you don’t have any choice in the matter. You are my property and as soon as Bob arranges for your divorce, I will marry you and you will become my full-time property.

Bob thought about it and the next day Bob said he agreed to the deal. Bob and Petey wrote out the agreement on a piece of paper and signed it. At first, I refused to sign it. So, when I signed that it was truly a moment to remember. So now I was Pete’s property. The three of us walked back to camp to tell the others what the new contract said. They were all were very supportive. And I was officially now a whore. Not voluntarily but a whore, nevertheless.

Will Sandy make it home. See part 2

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My Nieghbour Hot Bomb

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My Neighbour travels quite frequently on business and leaves her wife home alone. I don’t know if things just happen to break while dad is gone, or she waits until then to call me. Sometimes he will call me in advance to go fix something at their house, telling me how long he will be out of town. Is all this coincidental?

I arrived early Saturday morning. I had chores of my own to tend to, so I wanted to get an early start. It was about 90 degrees already at 8 am, so loose shorts and a tank top was my choice of attire.

The problem she was having was a leak around her garbage disposer. When I arrived and brought my tools in, she was dressed in shorts and a tank top as well. Her top was fairly snug around her tits, and I could not tell for sure if she was sporting a bra or not. We exchanged our usual kiss and hug hello and she offered me a drink before starting. I wasn’t sure if I imagined it or not, but I could have sworn her kiss had a bit of passion in it, and did I feel her run her hand down my back and caress my ass?

She immediately began to empty the cabinet under the sink, making room for me to work. From where I was sitting, her ass was pointing straight at me, and her top was hanging down exposing the lower half of her tits to me. I knew for sure then that she wasn’t wearing a bra. She wiggled back and forth, removing the items. Her ass was wrapped in a nice pair of light material shorts, being drawn tight by her Erzincan Escort position. She was on her hands and knees, doggie style and showing me everything I had always imagined seeing. Unless she had on a thong, there were no panties visible and soon I found that out as well.

My cock had began to swell watching her ass wiggle and looking at her exposed tits, almost to an uncomfortable state. It would be hard to conceal in my loose shorts, as I did not wear anything under them. She finished removing things and as she stood up, she hopped to her feet, legs parted shoulder width and she straightened her legs, hands still on the floor. Her top fell exposing her tits to me in clear view. She stood quickly, feigning embarrassment and turned to me. All done she exclaimed, as I saw her eyes linger on my crotch. My cock was about to bust through my shorts and I stalled before starting, to ease the swelling.
I crawled under the cabinet and lay on my back, examining the disposer to find the leak. I asked her to turn on the water and run the disposer. When she approached me, she straddled my legs about at my knees and leaned into the sink to turn it on. Well, turn it on she did and I am not only talking about the water. My cock again rose to the sight I was beholding and made a nice tent in my shorts. After spotting the leak, she turned things off and knelt down to look for her self. Her knees came into my armpits and she Erzincan Escort Bayan leaned into the cabinet to look. As she did, her tits pressed into my chest, only adding to my arousal. She moved her hips down so as to get a better look and her crotch pressed into my throbbing member. She looked down at me and smiled. I had better let you get to work, or nothing will get done, she said.

I reached for her and wrapped my hand behind her head and pulled her to me. We kissed as passionately as young teens full of lust. Our hands began roaming and exploring each other’s bodies. She pushed her self down, her head above my crotch and reached up inside each leg of my shorts and massaged my now rigid cock and swollen balls. She whispered in a seductive voice “you don’t know how long I have wanted this”. Effortlessly, she pulled my shorts off and dove directly onto my cock, coating it with her saliva and working more and more into her mouth and tickling her throat. I caressed the back of her head as she sucked me with such passion. The excitement and immense pleasure had me close to orgasm in record time.

I told her I was close to cumming and that just added fuel to her fire. Her head bobbed up and down faster, squeezing my balls and occasionally touching a finger to my anus. Bucking my hips up into her, I braced myself for an explosion of cum into her hot mouth. I pulled her head down on me, feeling my cock at Escort Erzincan the back of her throat and released my spunk, stream after stream. Her gulping and slurping sounds told me that she did not want to lose a drop. MMMMMM, she moaned, very tasty, licking her lips.

I slid out from the cabinet and got up. I took her by the hand and led her to her bedroom. Wasting no time, I removed her clothes and began my oral assault on her now nude body. Sucking, licking, and twisting her firm tits. My free hand moved to her hot and swollen labia. Her juices from her cunt had oozed out and drenched her outer areas. Using the natural lubrication, I began to fuck her with my fingers, occasionally teasing her asshole. Her breathing was becoming heavy and her hips began to convulse. Sensing her sexual high, I took my mouth directly to her swollen clit and sucked her to orgasm. I could hardly keep my mouth on her as her hips were thrashing about violently.

My cock had regained it’s stiffness and I immediately went between her legs, pulling them up onto my shoulders and plunged deep into her. Again, her hips began to buck wildly, meeting my thrusts. Deeper and deeper I drove into her. She screamed out that she was cumming again and that made my desire to get her off rise further. Fucking her like there was no tomorrow, we both reached orgasm together. Our breathing coming in pants and as we came down from our high, we kissed passionately.

I did get the leak fixed, but not before getting another mind blowing blow job. We both spoke the silent words that our spouses shouldn’t know.
As I was leaving, she told me that next week she might have a broken washing machine.

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Tina’s Afternoon Delight

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It had all began innocently enough several weeks earlier when Tina was doing the laundry. She had taken some blouses out of the drier and taken them upstairs to iron out the wrinkles. She liked doing the ironing in the back bedroom where she could look out the window and enjoy the view to break the monotony. On this day there was nothing much to see except for two dogs in the empty lot on the other side of the block.

Casually watching, she realized what she was seeing, a male dog and a bitch in heat. As she continued with her ironing, she kept glancing up to look out the window. The male dog kept pushing his snout into the female’s rear. They were too far away for her to tell if he was licking her or just sniffing, but thinking about it seemed to stir something inside her. Periodically the male would jump up on the female’s back and give a couple of thrusts, then drop back down to pay attention to the bitch’s rear. Then she saw him climb up on her one more time and even at this distance she could see his hips thrusting back and forth at an incredibly rapid pace. She couldn’t help wondering what it must feel like to have such an ardently aggressive lover.

Then suddenly she noticed the male had stopped; both animals were standing stock still. She had no real knowledge of canine sex and assumed they had finished, but they weren’t moving; the male remained mounted. She was fascinated by this and set the iron down, leaning forward on the ironing board to watch. Minutes ticked by with no sign of movement. Finally, the male swung around and they stood there, asses pressed together, facing in opposite directions. This she understood, they were “stuck”; she’d seen it many times before. When they finally separated, the male surprised her by turning and, presumably licking the bitch’s vagina again. It was something she wished she could get her husband to do after intercourse.

This was the first time she’d ever watched two dogs copulating from beginning to end and she’d found it intriguing. She was especially curious about that prolonged period that they were motionless and decided to do some research on it later that day. So, later that day, after the laundry was done and the ironing put away, Tina sat down behind her computer. She typed in dog sex on the search engine and began reading. She learned that the time the dogs were motionless meant that the male was fully in and ejaculating within the female. Tina was amazed that dogs could cum for that length of time. It was a captivating thought.

Other sites had come up; sites with videos of women having sex with dogs. Tina clicked on several and watched short clips of women being fucked by animals. Some were arousing, some were not, but one stood out in her mind. It was a pretty blonde who bore enough of a resemblance to Tina to pass as a relative. She watched the dog humping and thrusting briefly against the woman who was on her hands and knees.

Then suddenly she slowly bent her arms until her cheek rested on the floor, a grimace on her face; Tina assumed the woman had just been “knotted”. Then she saw the grimace disappear, replaced by a look of open mouthed passion. The dog was now barely moving. Tina understood from what she’d just read the canine was probably sending a rather copious amount of cum into the woman’s pussy.

If it hadn’t been for the physical resemblance, this all wouldn’t have made that much of an impression on Tina, but because they were near look-a-likes, it was easy for Tina to imagine she was the one who was getting screwed by the dog. She wondered what it must feel like; the large dick, the swollen ball, the prolonged ejaculation, not to mention the feeling of intensely sensuous wickedness that the woman must be experiencing. Tina found this all to be extremely exciting as her hand slid down into her slacks and began massaging her pussy. In her aroused state, it didn’t take much time or effort for her to begin climaxing. She leaned back in the chair, her head thrown back emitting some whining moans as one thigh began shaking uncontrollably. This was followed by the feel of her toes curling inside her slippers as her pussy began contracting and her stomach tightening as she was gripped by an onrushing orgasm.

That might had been the end of it all, it was not the first time something she’d seen or read had turned her on to the point of masturbation, but the resemblance between her and this other woman to each other haunted her. In Tina’s fantasies it almost seemed as if it were her on that floor with a dog’s dick locked deep inside her. It was locked away in her imagination along with romance novel inspired fantasies about being a 17th century maiden abducted and ravaged by pirates, or being Mata Hari type spy seducing enemy officers, exchanging her sexual favors for secret war plans. These and others were ridiculous scenarios that provided good inspiration for masturbation, but things that had no place in her real world. Being screwed by a dog was added to this fantasy list, something to be brought out of the dark recesses of her mind but never to be attempted.

That should have Elazığ Escort been the end of it, but fate has a way of interfering with one’s plans, of placing opportunities and temptations in the way. About a month later her brother had to go for a two day business conference. There was really nothing unusual about that, he had to do that about once a month. This time, however, he asked her to come over and feed his dog and take him for a walk, explaining the dog didn’t seem to like being taken to the kennel. He’d come to recognize the kennel as soon as the car pulled into the parking lot and would start whining and carrying on horribly. Tina agreed, it seemed like a reasonable request and she was glad to help.

Her brother left early in the morning and Tina went over that afternoon. The dog, Casey, was a beautiful Irish Setter. A large friendly animal, he loved activity, so Tina took him for a walk over to a nearby park where they could play and run together. It was all pretty enjoyable and innocent. Later she took him back to her brother’s house and fed him. Afterwards she sat on the floor petting him. Casey rolled over on his back waiting for her to scratch his belly. Tina complied, but she couldn’t keep her eyes from gazing at the furry sheath that held his cock.

Looking at it all she was reminded of was that two minute clip of the blonde woman getting screwed by that dog. Almost without thinking, her hand moved down and gently stroked the covering, curious as to what would happen. At first it seemed to have no effect, then her fingertips lightly caressed his balls and Casey’s penis slowly emerged. It wasn’t very impressive, reminding her of an undersized carrot. She assumed it would get larger if further aroused. But that was as far as she was willing to go. Actually she felt slightly ashamed of herself for doing that much. She went and washed her hands, made sure he had enough dry food and water, then went home.

That may have been the end of it, but when her husband came home from work he announced his bowling team was having a practice session that night and he would be going after supper. She knew that would mean he probably wouldn’t be home until after ten o’clock. This normally wouldn’t have bothered her one way or another, but tonight, with the memory of her afternoon experience fresh in her mind, it seemed like an open invitation to go and do some more exploring. She wasn’t sure exactly what she wanted to do, but she couldn’t forget the feeling of exciting depravity that she’d had while handling Casey’s genitals. All she was sure of was that she wanted an encore.

Soon after her husband left to go bowling, she drove over to her brother’s house. She had no plan in mind or any idea what she was going to do when she got there; she only knew she wanted to spend the evening with Casey. Anything was better than spending the evening by herself. The curious thing was as soon as she pulled up at her brother’s place she began to feel anxious. It was as if some inner part of her mind knew she was going to see the dog’s cock again and it excited her.

When she first went into the house, a feeling of extreme nervousness swept through her. She wasn’t sure what she was going to do, but she knew she wasn’t there just to feed the dog. She also wasn’t sure it was anything she really wanted to or should be doing. But again, that inner part of her mind wouldn’t let her leave. She gave him fresh water, added some dry food to what was already in his dish, then went into the living room to sit down.

She’d decided trying to get another look at his cock was simply too depraved a thing for her to do and tried to push all thoughts about it from her mind. When he finished eating, Casey came in and sat at her feet, waiting to be petted. She reached down and began to smooth his fur with her hand, pausing occasionally to scratch his neck or behind his ears. Then Casey laid down and rolled on his back for a belly rub. Getting down on her knees, she moved her hands back and forth across his abdomen, giving him what he wanted.

The problem was, as she did this her eyes were drawn once again to his cock. As it had earlier, the tip slowly emerged from its furry encasement and, also as it had earlier, it had an strange erotic effect on Tina. While one hand continued to rub the dog’s belly the other reached out and began caressing his dick.

Unlike this afternoon, there was no timidity this time. Her hand purposely gripped the sheath and began stroking, her thumb flicking back and forth across the exposed tip. She could feel it expanding in her hand as he became erect. Slowly she began squeezing and releasing the odd shaped penis as if she were milking it and in a way she was; some clear fluid came out and ran down onto her hand.

She released her hold on his cock and looked at her hand as she rubbed her thumb curiously through the viscous fluid on her fingers. Then she noticed Casey, still on his back, had raised his head up, watching her. She held her hand out to him to show what she had. The dog sniffed it, then surprised her by licking her fingers. The Elazığ Escort Bayan feel of his tongue on her fingers excited her, reminding her of the videos she’d watched on line. Now her mind was made up, she wanted to feel his tongue elsewhere, to live out the scenes she’d seen on her computer screen.

Nervously, she stood up and began walking towards the bathroom, snapping her fingers and calling the dog to follow her. Once they were both in the bathroom, she closed the door and removed her jeans and underwear. Kneeling alongside Casey she reached under and gripped his cock again and resumed stroking it. She continued until some more of the clear thick fluid began seeping out of the end. Wiping some up with her fingers, Tina stood up, waved her pre-cum saturated fingers under Casey’s nose and went over to the toilet and, after putting down the seat lid, sat down. Spreading her legs wide, she wiped the dog’s fluid onto her cunt lips.

The dog followed and, after quickly sniffing her wet flesh, began licking. With the first stroke of his tongue along her pussy, she felt her abdominal and ass muscles tighten as she moaned softly. Casey started lapping at her rapidly, the strong tongue forcing its way between her gapped pussy lips. Tina slumped against the cool porcelain tank, her head thrown back, and her hands covering her face. The dog’s oral assault was unlike anything she’d ever experienced before.

As the rough texture of his tongue delightfully irritated the soft sensitive inner flesh of her pussy and tortured her clitoris, she had an excitedly quirky feeling in her belly, almost like her insides were slithering around signaling the approach of a major orgasm. The more aroused she became it seemed the faster and harder Casey lapped at her cunt sending shivering waves of ecstasy through her. Within moments she was engulfed in a massive orgasm. As she began to cum, the dog seemed to become almost desperate as if his life depended on getting as much of her secretions as he could.

Tina sobbed out loudly, gasping for breath, helpless in the grip of her sexual release, her body trembling, its various parts twitching and jerking uncontrollably. Her brain was registering nothing beyond this mind numbing wave of carnal pleasure. Several times Casey had raised his muzzle from her crotch and looked about excitedly before returning to his pleasurable task, but Tina barely noticed these little respites in his attention until he tried climbing up on her. Looking down, she saw his cock sticking out and knew what he wanted next. Remembering her blonde look-a-like in the video, she knew she wanted it, too.

Gently pushing the dog aside, she got up and walked over to the shaggy rug in front of the bath tub and knelt down. The dog was behind her in a flash as she bent over on all fours. Then she felt his weight as he quickly mounted her, his hips thrusting rapidly, his forepaws wrapping around her waist. The problem was he wasn’t very accurate with his lunging. His cock seemed to be hitting her everywhere but where it counted. Frustrated she reached back between her thighs with one hand to guide him into her pussy, but he was thrusting too fast for her to get a grip.

She began moving the distance between her knees in and out, trying to adjust the height of her hips in an attempt to line their genitals up. Finally she felt his prick slip between her cunt lips. That alone sent a physical thrill through her body as she thought to herself that she was actually doing this. Once the head went in, Casey moved forward and thrust the bulk of it into her.

The cock itself moving rapidly inside her was thrilling enough in its own right, but the thought of her doing something as depraved and taboo as this made it doubly exciting. Then she felt the knot trying to force its way into her. A few hard thrusts and it penetrated, stretching her cunt lips briefly causing a strange erotic pain as it did. Once inside, the dog stopped humping as his paws gripped her tightly, holding his hips tight against her. Feeling his organ swelling, Tina began to orgasm again. She could feel a strange sensation deep inside her and she knew the dog was cumming. Leaning farther forward, she rested her cheek on the rug and began savoring every moment of all this.

She thought of the blonde in the video and felt a strange psychic bond with her. It almost seemed as if they knew each other. We’re sisters now, she thought to herself happily. You and I, we’ve done something few women have ever done, a lot may have thought of it but we did it. We’ve both been knotted by a dog. Anybody may call us disgusting or perverted, but we know what they’re missing. Who cares what others think, this is our business, yours and mine my beautiful sister. If it weren’t for you and that video, I’d never be doing this, thank you, thank you so much.

As she and the dog were coupled together she felt her orgasm increasing in intensity as Casey continued to flood her reproductive system with cum. She could feel the warm liquid trickling down her thighs and her belly. Though largely motionless, every Escort Elazığ once in a while Casey would give another hard thrust, almost as if he wanted to go in deeper. There was a strange feeling as the head of his cock pressed against her cervix. It was all overwhelming and confusing; a mixture of pleasure with pain, ecstasy with fear, uncertainty with satisfaction.

Her orgasm lasted as long as the dog was in her and cumming and she now realized that’s one of the things that made canine sex special. Casey didn’t cum in a couple of quick spurts, he came over a period of minutes and was in no hurry to pull out. It was a mutual orgasm taken to the extreme. The only drawback was she wanted to kiss someone, to feel someone caressing her body softly and gently as she orgasmed and to be able to return the loving strokes.

Again, her mind returned to the blonde. She imagined what it would be like to be with her, to take turns being fucked by some large insatiable hound, each comforting the other, providing the missing human touch. She imagined she could taste Blondie’s tongue, feel her nose against her cheek, and her hair in her face as they kissed passionately while the dog screwed them. These fantasy thoughts intensified her almost crippling orgasm. She knelt there helpless, fingers and toes curled under, teeth clinched, tears oozing out of her closed eyes, breathing in short shallow panting breaths, feeling the muscles of her stomach, ass, and thighs tightening and releasing rhythmically. It was almost as if her vagina was trying to squeeze every drop of cum from Casey’s cock.

Then she felt Casey give a strange shimmy, sending a sensuous vibration through her followed by the delectable pain as his knot slipped out past her stretched pussy lips. It was over. As cock slid out, she felt the warmth of his cum as it dribbled down her thighs. Too spent to move, she stayed in her position trying to catch her breath. Then she felt Casey’s tongue as he began licking her again. It was the perfect way to end their little tryst, prolonging her feelings of ecstasy a little longer.

Finally, as Casey walked away, she knew it was over. It was just as well, she didn’t know if she could have survived any more of it without having a heart attack. She flopped over on her side and lay there for a few moments resting. Casey came over and she reached up lazily and began to pet him. He leaned down and began to lick her face. It didn’t matter to her that this same tongue had been just licking her cum smeared pussy, she took it as a sign of affection, that the dog considered her a good fuck and that pleased her, since she’d considered him a great fuck.

Eventually she got weakly up on her feet and let him out of the bathroom. Slipping into her slacks, she went out and let him go out into the yard while she took a quick shower and cleaned up the bathroom. When she finished she let him back in and then left for home. Thinking about what she had as she drove alone, she became aroused once more, but this time wanted human contact. She wished she was going to meet Blondie, who she now thought of as a close friend.

She thought of the woman’s pretty face, her nice shapely build, and her lovely countenance. Damn it, Blondie, she thought to herself, why can’t you be real? Why can’t we share this experience? I owe you so much for awakening my interest in this and I can’t repay you. I love you, my sister, but you’ll never get to know how grateful I am. Since Blondie was unavailable, she decided her husband would have to do.

She met him at the door that night when he returned home, literally throwing herself into his arms. She kissed him hungrily, greedily, as she ground herself against him, feeling his now erect penis though the material of his clothing as it pressed against her lower belly. She half dragged him into the bedroom, quickly disrobing. Once she was naked, she helped him finish undressing, then laid down on the bed, knees bent and spread wide, anxious with anticipation. When he climbed on top of her she guided his throbbing cock to her waiting cunt lips, sobbing out loudly as she felt his stiff prick force its way into her. Gyrating wildly as he began thrusting in and out of her, her hands continuously roamed over his body, stroking and caressing every part of him she could reach.

Her mouth kissed, licked, and nibbled through the whole thing, making for what was lacking in her earlier sexual experience with Casey. Finally, when she felt his cock spurting a load of cum into her, she relaxed, happily satisfied as they cuddled together.

The dog fucking her had been the wildest physical sensation of her life, but her husband had provided something Casey never could, that precious touch of human affection. She thought to herself it was a shame the two couldn’t be combined somehow. She thought of the Greek god Pan, half goat and half human, and decided the Greeks had been onto something there.

Her husband never questioned why when he’d come home his wife had turned somehow into madly affectionate sexual wildcat, who had come as close it outright raping him as a female can. All he knew was he was grateful for it and it was repeated every once in a while but he never noticed it only happened when her brother was out of town and Tina went over to take care of his dog.

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