Gods Pt. 04

Gods Pt. 04

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Babes

Jehioada stood there with his hands on his hips as his burly lover Ruada laid beside the lean Gaio. Ruada was laughing heartily.

“I am not amused,” said the square-jawed, sculpted Jehioada.

“You would be if you joined us,” answered Ruada. “This little funny boy needs to suck your cock.”

The mountain god shifted his weight to one foot and put his hand to his chin, as if he were pondering the situation.

“You know you want this hot mouth sucking your fat hog,” said Ruada, grabbing Gaio’s cheeks in one hand, pushing out his lips. Gaio slapped at his hand.

Jehioada grinned big. He pulled his tunic over his head to reveal a hairy, muscled body. He looked like a sculptor’s model -broad shoulders, v-shaped body, and perfect face. His torso, arms, and legs covered in dense dark hair. An obscenely big cock hung between his legs resting against full testicles the size of goose eggs. He walked over and stood over Gaio. He ran a hand along the length his cock.

“You want to taste this big piece of meat, Gaio?”

Gaio sat up and took the wide head into his mouth and ran a tongue over the tip He pushed his tongue into the warm piss slit. Jehioada threw his head back and groaned as Gaio swallowed the engorged velvety head. He pulled the fat cock further down his throat. The mountain god grabbed the sides of his head and began to force more of the meat in. Gaio gagged and pulled away. He took a deep breath and sank onto the cock again.

Jehioada grabbed his head again and began to slowly fuck his throat. He could hear the used boy Eskort Bayan pulling in breaths through his nose as the cock pulled out and moaning as he pushed back in. Ruada toyed with his own nips and pinched at the head of his own cock as he watched his two lovers linked together.

Jehioada picked up the pace and fucked the boy’s throat harder. He looked at Ruada, then licked his lips and grinned. He pulled his cock out of the boy with a pop.

He pushed Gaio down into the cushions forcefully. He straddled the boy’s head with his thick hairy thighs. He pushed his thick enraged cock into the loosened mouth, plunging it deep into the boy’s gullet. He leaned over and gave Ruada a sloppy wet kiss before placing the boy’s cock between his own lips. He swallowed the cock deeply, and then began to deepthroat in rhythm with his own cock pummeling the throat beneath him. His hands caressed the young tight balls knowing they would soon unload onto his tongue.

Ruada pushed a finger into the boy’s loose ass and rubbed his prostate, urging his cum out. Pushed over the edge, Gaio pumped a salty load in Jehioada’s mouth; the mountain god in turn shot his hot cum down Gaio’s eager throat. He pulled out quickly, leaving strands of cum on Gaio’s face. He stood up and walked over to Ruada who reached out and took the mountain god’s cock into his mouth, greedily licking at the remains of cum and spit. Jehioada pulled his cock out of Ruada’s mouth, and gave him another deep kiss. This time, the river god sucked in the last traces of Gaio’s cum.

The two bigger gods moved to the smaller one and ravished kisses upon his lean spent body, only stopping when they heard the tolling of the temple bell in the distance. They were being called, with all the others, to the king.

“What has happened?” asked Ruada.

“I imagine someone, or some group of gods,” said Gaio, motioning to the window, “has caused a bit of trouble and are about to get a very public reprimand.”

“I don’t understand,” said Jehioada.

“I tell you later, maybe I’ll even show you,” replied Ruada, grabbing Jehioada’s meaty thigh and caressing the dense fur.

Celestino was the king of the gods. He was the oldest god and master of the Temple of the Catenarin, the name people used to describe this pantheon of gods, and first god of the people. Even as handsome as the other gods were, they still could not come close to the beauty of Celestino.

His skin was the color of oil-rubbed bronze; his hair so black that its sheen was a vibrant blue. He was smooth as a bronze statue, but as chiseled as a marble one. He was completely naked except for a swath of purple cloth that adjusted as he moved covering half his torso and his crotch like a living toga. A circlet of various-colored stones rested on his head. He sat on an ancient gray marble throne in which were carved the symbol of every god of the Catenarin.

Ruada motioned to his brother, Nuada, as he entered the room. Nuada had one hand wrapped around Cernunnos’ arm – he rarely advanced this far from his saltwater refuge. Gaio had to cover his mouth to keep from laughing as he walked in and spotted Joash and Uri talking spiritedly in a corner. Uri’s twin brother, Ari -god of the flatlands and wild prairies -was trying to referee the arguing pair. Everyone was standing, except for Pramada, who as the fat god of pleasure, could remain seated in his big round chair. The entire hall was filled to capacity as Celestino began to speak.

“I have gathered you all here because there has been a shift among the people. There has been a disturbance in the realm and it has to be stopped. Our very existence is threatened. I have asked Landrada to explain the situation.” He motioned to the officious god of knowledge wearing a long red satin robe and holding several books and scrolls.

Landrada, in an annoyingly domineering way, pushed to the front of the room. The air seemed to vibrate around the god as he spoke. He talked, but he also projected images into the minds of the other gods.

“A being has infiltrated our realm. We do not know where he originated or how it is possible for him to exist here. He has been making appearances among humans and is making them question their loyalty to us. He goes by the name of ‘Shaitan’. We do have an image of him…which everyone here will find extremely interesting.”

Murmurs in the group turned to gasps as they saw his image in their minds. Celestino himself frowned, shaking his head. Everyone turned toward Gaio, as their mind’s eye received the image. Pramada dropped the bottle of wine he was nursing. Even Gaio winced, as the image of Shaitan appeared in his mind…and it looked like another version of himself, mustache and all.

“Uhm, well… isn’t this fun,” Gaio quipped.

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Big Tits

This next match was one that I actually helped set up. It was a friendly bout between myself and another one of the other women in the circuit. She was having a bit of a rough patch, so I offered, well, an easier match up. Myself. At this point, I’d actually won a few matches, so I wasn’t entirely on a losing streak.

So it was arranged. For this one I actually opted to forgo my normal spandex bottoms and sports bra top for a form fitting black leotard and knee high boots. Course despite how tight it was, after my first match I always made sure to have a pair of panties on underneath, just in case.

This was another one of those nights where I was the first and probably only event. Nothing special about tonight; typical ring set up, crowd able to move around if they wanted, but everything was near the same.

So I stood in my corner of the ring, doing a few toe touches, backbends and arm stretches. The usual limbering up and stretching out. My opponent was doing the same thing, and in a first time event, was wearing the same thing. Only difference was that hers was a dark green leotard. I adjusted my hair, pulling it back into a tight ponytail just as the bell rang.

We both moved to the center of the ring and locked to one another. For a brief moment, I thought maybe I should let her get the upper hand, and that moment she took full advantage.

She forced my head down, wrapping her arm around my neck. I felt her hand take grip of the fabric around my hip and tug it up slightly to get a better hold. Suddenly I was off my feet being flipped backwards. My back hit the mat hard, forcing me to cough as I struggled to recover. That’s when I remembered, she was much better at this than me.

The woman flipped over, driving a knee directly into my side. Pain shoots through my side and I curled up, giving my attacker time to grab and lift me by the hair. Two knotted fistfuls of red hair lifted me back to my feet. I clutched my stomach, protecting that, only to be slapped right across the face. The shock of the attack caused me to stagger, turning slightly.

The woman pressed up against me, digging a shoulder into the middle of my back. I felt her reaching a hand between my legs, gripping where my thigh met my crotch, her fingers dangerously close. The other hand wrapped again to my hips, tugging the leotard further up as the material found its way into the crack of my butt. It pushed against my panties, warning me that it was getting a little crowded between my cheeks and tight in the front.

I saw several wandering eyes go to the woman’s hand and the outline of my lower lips. All those eyes glued to my Eskort Bayan center, a feeling of shame and humiliation pulsed through my mind, but the thought was short lived. The woman had leverage and position on me. She heaved and my feet came off the ground again.

I rolled backwards, my arms ragdolling with my body. My shoulders and neck hit canvas, and despite the tight fitting clothing, my breasts bounced and dropped, attempting to suffocate me as well. My view shifting to the ceiling lights, stars filling my vision just as my legs came into view. They folded up over my head, spreading apart like a v and I saw how tight the leotard was fitting.

Everything was on display, the entire outline. A fresh sense of humiliation and frustration rushed through me. The worst part? The woman’s fingers teased at the very edge of the clothing, nearly slipping inside. The other worst part? The pain that resonated in my neck and shoulders. I coughed out again, my breath leaving my lungs. I was in trouble (as if I weren’t before).

My opponent kicked off her feet, gracefully keeping my legs pinned and me rolled up as she righted herself. Luckily her hands released my thigh, unlucky they both found my ass. Protected only be the thin fabric and panties, both of her hands went to work. Each connected and slapped either cheek, leaving small red handprints, and sending the skin jiggling and rippling with each blow.

I was almost in tears now, partially from the pain, but mostly from everyone watching me get spanked with my legs spread wide open. I tried to lift my arms, but the drop still had me dazed and I couldn’t. Finally though, after what felt like several minutes, my attacker relented, some.

She grabbed my by the ankles, forceful throwing my legs back to the mat. I took a breath of relief, using the moment to reach down to my ass and dislodge the cloth from the clutches of my cheeks. It was oddly satisfying pulling it free, only to have it snap back over a bright red area. It stung, but was better than having balled against my backside.

I thought maybe I could actually get to my feet on my own, but she had other ideas. A foot stomped into my gut and I curled up again. I groaned, clutching my stomach and in fashion, hands found my hair and lifted me onto shaking feet. A slap came to my chest and I moved my hands to block, receiving a kick to the midsection.

I whimpered and doubled over, I could see her boots at the edge of my vision. I felt her hands cup to my recently wedgie free behind and pull me forward. I stumbled, but she kept me upright and guided my head between her thighs. They pinched to either side of my ears. I wiggled, trying to free myself, by all it looked like was me pathetically shaking my ass.

Her hands traced the hem of my leotard, a single finger on each side moving upwards to my lower back. I heard the crowd cheer and remembered that I was being displayed like a prize. The fingers curled, yanking the tight material back into my butt. I whimpered out, only to have her remove it. I weakly pawed at her calves in a desperate attempt to stop that stack. She responded by thrusting the cloth once more up my backside. This one forced a louder moan, as the tight cloth rubbed against slit. Once more, she pulled free the mesh, letting it form to my abused buttocks again. I could feel she wasn’t done though.

I was on my toes now, waiting for the next one. She adjusted her grip and tugged. The cloth shot up my crack, pressing tightly and rubbing my pussy. I whimpered out and pressed against the woman, trying to push her back. To my surprise, she staggered back slightly.

What I had failed to notice due to my unprovoked sense of pleasure and arousal was that my leotard had ripped. It had torn just above my lower back and the only thing keeping it attached and not flailing about was the wedgie. My opponent hadn’t anticipated my clothing tearing like that and had stumbled back.

This was my chance, I stood back upright, reading myself, but remember when I said that she was much better at this than me? The woman had already recovered. My eyes went wide as she lunged forward, her foot connected with my chin.

The stars turned to temporary blackness as I tried to assess what had just happened. My limbs locked up and I rocked back on my heels before falling entirely back with zero grace. It was like a tree falling. I just hit the mat in a t pose. Arms to either side, legs connected at the ankles and thighs.

I stayed out for a few moments before I finally recovered enough to open my eyes. I’m not sure if it was just in time moment or not. The silhouette above me looked familiar to what I’d seen earlier with my legs above me, it wasn’t as tight or as invasive, and the leotard was green. I realized what was about to happen.

The woman lowered her hips down, her ass encompassed my face and I let out a yelp, which was muffled. She pressed down further, disregarding my protests as my hands wrapped to her thighs. She pressed until my nose was between her cheeks, the only thing stopping me from being inside completely was the smooth cloth.

I hear the crowd laugh and jeer, and thought it couldn’t get worse. Until she started rocking her hips. The plush backside rubbed and ground along my lips and nose, all to the excitement of the laughter and cheers. I could feel the heat of her excitement with each stroke. I felt how eager and wet she was, some of it even drooling off and splattering on my chin. This was it, rock bottom. She was sitting on my face, grinding her ass as I flailed about while an entire crowd watched. It could not get worse, it could not get more humiliating. Nope.

Her hands found mine. She ripped one from her thigh and positioned it. Directly. On. Her. Crotch. With my other, that one found mine. It was at this time that I realized, the lower half of my leotard was missing, I was only in my panties, a lace thong (which was damp from my excitement earlier). Then she began to guide both hands.

My legs, despite the desire to not spread wide for the crowd, did just that. My fingers working against my will as they rubbed, slid and danced against both my own and the woman’s centers. It was a practice art, one I’d had a lot of time with, but with the woman’s guidance and well, her ass on my face provoked her to climax first.

Her hips sunk on to my head, her lower lips drooling all down my chin now, staining my chest with small dribbles. I felt her tremble and it sent a shiver down my spine. A second, exploring hand joined mine at my waist, another gripped my thighs and spread my legs further open for the crowd. Putting everything between my legs on public display.

It didn’t take much longer from there. I moaned loudly, still muffled under the woman’s ass. My toes curled inside my boots.

My thighs and panties (another ruined set) were soaked with my pleasure. The lace thong was near see thru by the time my leg stopped twitching, and finally the woman got off me. Free of her ass. I lay there, spread eagle, blotches across my chest and smears of her excitement gathered around my nose and kiss. I had no energy to move. Only one thing remained, where had the bottom of my leotard gone? That’s when I felt something wiping at my thighs and thong.

The girl was using my ripped clothing to clean myself, and then her…. Oh no. I thought as she finished, turning back to face me. Reaching down she grabbed me by the mouth, pinching my mouth open. The balled up cloth was stuffed against my tongue. The flavor of myself and her mixed together as she pushed it passed my lips. As if I couldn’t taste or smell enough of it. With one last insult to injury, she turned around, patted herself on the ass then leaned towards me. Her hand grabbed the back of my head and forced me into her crack once more.

I didn’t have the strength to flail, I just accepted the humiliation and defeat. With such little air, I whimpered softly and blacked out. Submission by way of butt… it’s not my proudest fight.

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An Oh So Willing Patient

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Amateur

“Hello, Lola. Please call me ‘Doctor Ben’ or just ‘Ben.’ I hate being referred to by my last name because it soFreunds so stuffy and formal when working intimately with a patient. I’m a Doctor of Osteopathy, and my aim is to help you and your own body to heal.

“While I do this primarily through skeletal manipulation and muscle massage, I take into consideration other influences in your life such as your past experiences, marriage, children, home, work, and sense of well-being. These ‘external’ factors impact your body and health. As one of my patients said, I’m kind of a strange mix between a medical doctor…a massage therapist…a psychoanalyst…and a chiropractor – heaven forbid to that one…hahaha!”

Lola had to smile at this amiable professional who for some strange reason made her relax. Compared to her five-nine Japanese figure, Ben was a rather short and pudgy Chinese guy, but in a way that made him a disarmingly personable and non-threatening. Yet, as he continued to talk about himself and his profession, Lola realized that Dr. Ben had another side to him – one that emanated strength and confidence; a man used to getting his way; and this made her “tingle,” for lack of a better term, with trepidation and in anticipation.

She had been referred by her primary care physician, Dr. Yamamoto, for a second opinion on a mysterious lower back pain that plagued her intermittently for over six months. Lola had been x-rayed, undergone an MRI, and been subjected to a battery of tests, and all proved inconclusive. Although her doctor was extremely conservative, he decided to make a referral to Dr. Ben whom he had met at a convention and had been consulting with concerning her case as her medical options were slowly eliminated.

“Lola,” she remembered Dr. Yamamoto saying to her at the end of their last appointment, “I’m referring you to a colleague of mine who is an osteopath for a fresh perspective and diagnosis of your problem. Short of prescribing pain pills, I do not know what I can do with your case. Dr. Ben, as he prefers to be called, will consider things that a medical doctor such as myself would not. He is open to different therapeutic techniques that I would never use. It’s your call, but I strongly recommend that you at least consult with him.”

And so, Lola found herself in Dr. Ben’s examining room for an initial consultation. It was in the late afternoon and the office staff had left for the day, but this was to be expected since Dr. Yamamoto had mentioned that Dr. Ben could see her as an after-hours appointment as a favor to him. She was told that Dr. Ben was willing to help her with her mysterious ailment. While grateful, Lola was nervous and if it hadn’t been for the sharp pain episodes in her lower back, she might have left.

“So, Lola, I’ve read Dr. Yamamoto’s very thorough report, looked at your lab results, and scanned the x-rays and MRI results. They indicate that nothing is wrong with you; however, we know that’s not true. If your body says it is in pain, then it is in pain. So why don’t we start from the beginning and you tell me what’s wrong with you.”

Lola began recounting what she had been told by so many physicians almost by rote when Dr. Ben stopped her. “Wait, Lola, what you’re telling me, I already know. Let’s go back to the very first time you experienced the sharp pain in your lower back…I think you stated that it started six months ago. Do you remember what you were doing at that first time you encountered your back pain?”

When Lola hesitated to say what was on the tip of her tongue, Dr. Ben said rather understandingly, “Look, Lola, if I’m to be of any help to you and to stand any chance of alleviating the pain that you feel, you’ve got to confide in me. Don’t hold anything back no matter how small or odd or embarrassing. Don’t worry – I won’t judge you no matter what you say.”

Lola hung her head so that Dr. Ben couldn’t see her blush of embarrassment. Finally, in a shaky and soft voice, she mumbled, “My husband, Larry, is a brute of a man. He’s six-foot-one, about two-hundred-fifty pounds, and barreled-shaped. A ‘bear’ would be a good way to describe him physically and personality-wise. He is crude, demanding and used to get his way. I don’t know what attracted me to him while I was…attending night school…but he was persistent in his pursuit of me and I guess I finally gave into him. Since then, Larry has dominated me and my life.

“Well, to make a long story short, the first time felt this pain was when we were making love – no, that’s not right – he was having sex with me. Our kids were camping with the YMCA, and he was horny and I wasn’t. I remember being wrestled into submission before he ‘took’ me, No that’s not right either. Oh, this sounds so terrible but – my bastard of a husband ‘sexually assaulted’ me. He pushed back my legs, doubling me over, and kept ramming into me – forcefully and brutally raping me! After he was finished, I was in agony and was barely able to move.”

Lola wasn’t even aware that Bayan Eskort she was crying until she found herself pressed against Ben’s lab coat that was drenched by her tears. She was held and soothed until her sobbing subsided. “Oh, I’m so sorry,” she murmured apologetically, “I didn’t mean to…”

“That’s alright. My lab coat will dry; just like you will heal if you trust me. Have you and your husband had any other ‘painful sessions’ since?” When Lola nodded slightly, Ben asked softly, “Do you have an idea as to how often this has occurred? Are they all painful?”

A renewed round of sobbing ensued and when Lola was able to compose herself, she weakly replied, “This is so embarrassing, but while pretending that everything is okay, I’ve tried to avoid having sex with Larry. Sometimes he’ll let me…just jerk him off…or go down on him especially if he can come in my mouth. But sometimes I can’t avoid him – especially late at night when the kids are asleep or early in the morning when the urge comes on him to find some form of instant sexual relief.

“I don’t know how many times I have had painful sex since that first painful session, but things are getting worse. Larry gets angry if I show any hint of hesitation and becomes even more abusive, verbally and physically. Ooh, this is so embarrassing but sometimes I try to have him do me ‘doggy-style’ so at least I can pull away if it gets too painful. But I’m not always able to do so and as I’ve said before, sex with Larry is always fast, rough, and painful.”

Handing Lola a box of Kleenex, Ben gave her a light reassuring hug before saying, “So there’s a good likelihood that your ‘pain’ may not be purely physical. Hmmm, fear and stress can manifest themselves into physical symptoms. Talking about having intercourse with your husband and how it impacts you is a good start. Definitely. I know it’s traumatic to you, but shedding light on your hidden demons is essential to exorcising them. Trust me.

“Before we go any further, how does your time look? It is almost early evening, and while I don’t have any commitments, I don’t know about you. I would like to do a preliminary examination, but if you have to get back to your family, we can schedule another appointment. What’s that? Your boys are with your husband for a night out for pizza because you had a last-minute doctor’s referral. You want to push on? Good.

“What I’d like to do is do a full physical examination of you so that I can compare my observations with Dr. Yamamoto’s records. Please go behind the curtains and remove your clothes and change into this paper gown. Then sit on the examination table so I can check out some theories.”

Moments later Lola found herself sitting on the edge of the examination table as Ben began to check out her eyes, ears, nose, and throat. She shivered at when his stethoscope pressed down her naked back, but Lola wasn’t sure if it was because of his cold instrument or his hands on her bare skin. With a tugged of her gown tie, Lola found herself suddenly naked from the waist up. She felt herself blush immediately as her small conical breasts were openly displayed and her fleshy ruby-red nipples stiffened immediately in the cool air right before Dr. Ben’s eyes.

“Not bad for a thirty-year-old Japanese woman who’s a mother of two boys. Lola’s attractiveness is subtle and grows with time,” thought Ben to himself. “My, how her black hair contrasts sharply with her creamy white skin that is so soft and sensual. She got a typical pear-shaped body with generous hips, rounded buns, nice long shapely legs. No wonder her husband wanted to push them back when he screws her.

“Her breasts are small, however. When she’s sitting up like now, they’re pointy snow-white cones. But, let’s lay her back on the examination table; yep, her breasts disappear into her chest and would not be noticeable if not for her meaty nipples. Ooh, look how erect they become hard, long, and thick when I’m doing my breast examination of her. Did Lola just wince? Wait, what this?”

Upon taking a closer look at one of Lola’s jutting nipples, Ben uttered, “Lola, I don’t mean to upset you, but there’s an indication that your nipples have been ‘abused’…and recently. This nipple shows bruising that at first I thought was the coloration of your natural nipple and areola color, but it’s not. And this other nipple is also bruised, but there seem to be lacerations and unusual swelling. Was it bitten?”

While hiding her breasts with one of her arms, Lola covered her face with her other forearm as tears started to flow again. “This past weekend Larry was in a particularly foul mood, and so I drove the kids to my friend’s house to have them stay overnight. As soon as I returned, he attacked me. I tried to pacify him orally but if anything, it made him madder. He then whipped me with his belt which is something he hasn’t done in a long time. My cries of pain and pleas for him to stop seemed to turn him on for the next thing I know is that he’s on top of me, savagely ramming his erection into me.

“I should have just let him have his way but it was so painful that I tried to stop him. That made Larry made madder and to punish me, he began twisting and tugging my nipples from my chest. Then as he came, he bit the swollen one, making me scream until I fainted. When I came to, my nipple was bleeding, and Larry was watching television in the living room while drinking a beer. It was so disgusting.”

“Lola – why do you put up with such domestic abuse? You’re smart and attractive. You don’t need this ‘shit’…excuse my language. You shouldn’t have to endure such marital violence.”

“Dr. Ben, look at me! I’m thirty, with broad hips and a big butt, and I’m not going to make men look twice. Twelve years of marriage and two boys have made the wrong spots shrink and sag while other parts of me have grown and spread. I’m a frumpy housewife and am totally dependent on my husband’s paycheck. Without him, my boys and I would be up the creek!”

Then taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly, Lola calmed herself before saying, “Larry isn’t that bad a father. I mean he spends time with the kids, does things around the house, and provides for his family. In fact, if it wasn’t for sex, things wouldn’t be that bad. Maybe…if I gave in to his demands, he wouldn’t have to be so violent I mean I could be part of the problem, don’t you think? Oh, Dr. Ben, I don’t know.”

“Okay, Lola, don’t stress yourself out trying to explain. Why don’t you relax while I place your legs in these stirrups so that I can do a genital examination?”

Ben was surprised to find a large clitoris protruding from a thick thatch of black pubic hair. “Oh my god, I can’t believe how goddamn big Lola’s clit is!” gasped Ben mentally. “She’s not even stimulated and her clit is about as big as the tip of my baby finger.” He heard Lola inhale when he gradually pulled back her fleshy hood and had to stifle his own gasp when her clearly exposed love button stiffened and grew to amazing proportions. “Interesting, very interesting,” Ben thought as he noticed how her erect clitoris jutted from the top of her puffy pussy slit. “I bet Lola can stimulate herself without even trying.”

Moving further down so as not to unnecessarily alarm Lola, Ben examined her meaty pussy lips. “Eh? What the heck?” exclaimed Ben. “Lola, has your vaginal area been ‘sore’? It has? Little wonder. There is a small tear to your labia minor, the small thin lips that frame your vagina. Your vaginal entrance shows signs of bruising.

“Please hold still while I slip in this speculum in. Yes, I know it’s cold but that’s because of the lubricating gel. Now let’s open it up and take a look. Lola, your vagina is severely traumatized with cervical swelling and various abrasions and lesions. When Larry ‘sexually assaults’ you, was it without any foreplay or lubrication? Let me rephrase that. When your husband “just crams it in,” does he force his dry erection into your minimally moist vagina? He does? That would cause vaginal friction and tearing, and when combined with his penis head banging your cervix, would result in extremely painful intercourse.”

Then removing the speculum and lowering her legs, Ben helped Lola to sit up at the edge of the table. “Has sex always been so physical…and painful?” When the tears began to well up in her almond-shaped eyes, he continued, “I know that this line of questioning is uncomfortable, Lola, but I have to ask.

Lola nodded, and then with her head hanging down mumbled, “In the beginning, Larry was the only man whom I ‘wanted’ to have sex with. I’m not much to look at and had a very…hard and strange…life before I met him. I guess I was taken when he showed interest in me, and I let him have his way to keep him.

“I know that this sound totally naïve, but I’ve always thought that sex was supposed to hurt. For my whole life, sex has never been enjoyable. It was something that I had to do…maybe that’s why I’ve never had an orgasm. Larry has said it was because I was ‘super-tight’…the tightest that he’d ever had. While sex with Larry was bearable, it has gotten painfully worse in the past six months.

“Anyway, I got pregnant with my boys; one right after the other. My body changed. My hips got wider, more padding to the waist, butt, and thighs. My small breasts got smaller from breastfeeding. Larry began to say that I was no longer slim and had become rather dumpy.

“I think, however, it was the periods of no-sex following my deliveries that really changed Larry. I say this because when we were finally able to have sex, Larry was impatient, demanding, and often demeaning. Sex with him went from rough to almost brutal and more painful. The more I tried to avoid having sex, the more he aggressive and violent he became. I know this sounds sick, but I think my struggling and crying started to turn him on.”

“Look, Lola, I didn’t mean to make you cry so much, but I think we may have found the cause of your discomfort and pain. Physically, nothing can be found wrong with your lower back. Therefore, the pain felt must come from another source. For instance, if pain during sex is so great, it may cause you to excessively tighten the muscles of your pelvic region which cause excruciating pain in your lower back

“We can now begin to develop a treatment plan that we can work on…together. We cannot change Larry, but we can work to change you. If we work on you relaxing and using various strategies to lessen your pain during intercourse, we might be able to alleviate your back pain. I know it sounds strange, but we need to explore all possibilities to find the right solution.

“And, Lola, for the record, it’s not your fault despite what you might think. I personally think that you are an attractive woman in your own way. I hope that by the time we are finished, you will come to know and accept this. And speaking of time, before we go any further, shall we schedule an appointment next week – say the same day, same time? Good.

“In the time that we have left in this session, why don’t you lie face down and let me do some physical manipulation to see if I can give you some immediate pain relief. Now, relax and let me massage you.”

When Lola complied, Ben began to slowly but firmly massage her scalp, neck, shoulders, and back. He worked his way down her spine, and adjusting her lower back, was pleased when Lola moaned softly. His hands kneaded her hips and down the outside of her long legs, before massaging her feet and calves. As Ben worked his way up the backs of thighs, his thumbs rolled the tender flesh of her inner thighs causing Lola to slow part her legs as his splayed hands approached her crotch.

“God, I love just letting my thumbs casually follow the creases of her butt cheeks, lightly spreading and then dipping back into her pussy slit. Listen to Lola moan and tilt her pelvis to give me better access. She must be getting turned on because her vagina is partially open and glistening with her excitement. Lola must be wondering what I’m doing; yet, she’s letting me fondle with her without pulling away from my caresses.

“Her buns are so damn squeezable that I can’t help but squish them. Now I’ll press down on them for some deep-muscle adjustment. What’s this? As I’m massaging her buttocks, Lola is grinding herself against the examination table. I bet that big clit of hers must be popping out and rubbing against the fucking examination table. Goddamn it! Is Lola masturbating without even knowing that she’s doing it?”

“Oh, Dr. Ben,” Lola groaned, “whatever you’re doing, don’t stop. It feels so…damn good. Can you press down harder and rock me faster? Ummm, just like that. Please don’t stop. I’ve never felt like this before. I feel so strange like I’m burning up. Ummm, oh, yeah, Dr. Ben, rock me like that. Yeah, push down hard while you rock me back and forth. Don’t stop. It feels so damn good. Faster, Dr. Ben! I feel…I feel like… arggh arggh! Oh, shit, what’s happening? Arggh…arggh…arggh!

Ben gentle held down a thrashing Lola as she was consumed with her orgasm to ensure that she didn’t fall off the examination table. He was amaze at what had just happened and at the sight of Lola’s twisting cunt flowing freely with her pussy juices.

“Are you okay, Lola,” Ben asked as her convulsions eased into slight bodily trembling.

“Ohhh, Dr. Ben. What happened to me?”

“Why Lola, you had a self-induced orgasm. What? You’re surprised? Well, I’m too. I’ve never had a patient respond as you did to a body manipulation. However, Lola, I’m concerned because…well…what just happened is very close to me being professionally unethical. Maybe you need to reconsider whether we should continue in this line of treatment. I mean…”

“Oh, Dr. Ben, shush,” Lola sighed softly as she turned and gradually sat up at the table’s edge. “Please give me a chance to get myself together.” As she took several deep breathes, straighten her back and squaring her shoulders, her fully-extended burgundy nipples jutted tantalizing from her small quivering tits. “Dr. Ben, don’t worry. I’ve got to say that I never knew that an orgasm would feel…so damn good. I’ve never been more relaxed in my life.”

Then twisting from her waist back and forth as if to test herself, Lola lay back on the table in glistening nudity. “Dr. Ben, although I feel really good, I need to test out something. I know that this may sound strange, but will you press my legs back, doubling me over until my legs are on either side of my head. That’s the position that Larry put me in when I first felt the pain months ago. I need to see if I will feel pain. Please?”

Ben couldn’t deny the throbbing erection in his tented pants which were fortunately hidden under his loose lab coat. “Jesus fucking Christ, Lola is so super-limber. With my hands behind her knees, I’ve got her bent over from the waist so that her legs are practically on either side of her head. Shit – Lola must know that she blatantly showing me everything; her stiff big clit; her juicy unt; and her inviting asshole. Yeah, she doesn’t care. Hmmm…”

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Brothers’ Locker Room Gangbang

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My brother and I had started going to the gym to play squash together a lot after his marriage broke down. It was good for him to get out of the house and work out some of his aggression about his wife leaving him.

I too had felt a need to take some sweaty masculine anger out on hitting a squash ball around. I hadn’t had a girl in a long time and I was starting to get pretty frustrated about it. In fact, our mutual continuing failure to make it with women became the main focus of our bonding together after a hard hitting, heavy work out on the squash court.

It was what we were talking about this particular day in the locker room at the gym. Both of us had just got out of the showers and were dressed in just a towel each. The locker room was a big open communal space but we had it to ourselves, it was the middle of the day and it was always quiet around then.

We were both relatively tall and thin with some quite well defined musculature, with sandy coloured short blond hair. He was a couple of years older than me, a little taller and fitter and tended to win our squash games. I couldn’t help but notice how well toned and healthy my brother looked as the waters from the shower dried on his bare chest.

‘God, I get so horny and get no relief,’ he sighed.

I could see whether I wanted to or not that beneath the thin towel he had developed quite a semi hard erection. His cock was pushing the towel up into a little tent.

‘I just really need to jerk it off sometimes just for a bit of relief,’ he went on, eyeing me up, ‘You don’t mind do you, bro, if I do? I really need it. It’s not like we’ve not seen each other naked before.’

He didn’t wait for me to answer, just let his towel slip to the ground until he was sitting there butt naked in the locker room with his semi hardon swinging between his legs. I found myself watching curiously as my brother began to tug on his manhood, seeing it get stiffer and harder in his fist.

‘It’s not really the same,’ he said, looking up at me, catching where my eye was, ‘Wanking yourself off isn’t like someone else doing it. There’s nothing I wouldn’t give for a really good blowjob right now.’

‘Mm, yeah, me too,’ I agreed.

All this talk of sex and horniness was both reminding me of my own lack of action and starting to make my own dick twitch into hardness beneath my towel. At least, I assured myself that it was the talk of girls going down on us, not the sight of watching my brother’s cock getting hard in his hand.

‘Why don’t you blow me, brother,’ he said, suddenly, out of the blue.

‘What?!’

‘Yeah, you do me and then I’ll do it for you,’ he went on, ‘You said yourself that it would be so much better than jerking yourself off. I know that’s all the action you’re getting too. It wouldn’t be gay, it’s just two brothers helping each other out.’

I couldn’t believe I was doing it but I guess I had always been easily led by him, the older brother, the influential one. Besides, I had to agree with him, it would be so much better having someone else take care of my dick for once, not just stroking it myself. Of course, there was another reason, a reason I didn’t really admit to myself yet, I was starting to enjoy the sight of his hard dick and the idea of it inside my mouth.

I let my towel slide from my body until I too was as naked as my brother, my own growing arousal now obvious from the increasing hardness of the dick swinging between my legs. I walked over to the bench where he was sat and got on my knees. His hand was still rubbing along the hard shaft of his manhood, pointing it in the direction of my face. I could see the head with a little precum glistening on the open slit of his foreskin.

‘Are you sure this is a good idea?’ I asked nervously.

‘Yeah, brother, come on and blow my dick,’ he said, grabbing my head and pulling me onto him.

Instinctively, I opened my mouth and found, almost before I knew it, my brother’s dick inside me. It felt warm and wet on my tongue as it slid between my lips, I could feel it alive, quivering and trembling. He pushed it over my lips and into my throat and back again, sliding his dick in and out of my mouth like it was a girl’s pussy. My brother was fucking my face.

And I was loving it. I couldn’t deny that the feel of getting down and submitting to having my brother’s cock explore my mouth was one that was giving me a lot of pleasure. The feel of that warm fleshy rod between my lips and on my tongue was getting my own cock really stiff.

I reached out my hand and began to stroke the shaft, loving the feel of it coming alive in my hand, loving that I could make my own brother this hard and excited. I started opening my throat further, pushing my mouth down along the shaft, then withdrawing it and running my tongue over where the head glistened and swelled out of his foreskin. With my other hand I began to stroke my own hardness.

‘Mmm,’ I sighed, involuntarily.

‘You’re actually enjoying this, aren’t you?’ my brother cut in, Bayan Eskort ‘You actually like sucking your brother’s dick.’

‘Oh yes,’ I moaned, my mouth engaged in telling the truth before my brain could intervene.

I expected him to be put off by my eagerness, but if anything the opposite was true. I guess a blowjob from someone who’s into it is going to give a lot more pleasure to the one on the receiving end so he wasn’t putting up too much of an objection even if it was his brother sucking away at his manhood.

‘I never knew my own brother would make such an eager cock hungry dicksucker,’ he laughed, pushing his dick over my lips.

‘Oh yeah, don’t knock it until you’ve tried,’ I gasped, ‘It feels so good, brother, taking your cock in my mouth.’

‘Hmm, maybe you’d like to take it elsewhere too,’ he said, surprising me, ‘I haven’t had a good fuck in so long. Would you like my dick up your ass, brother?’

I hadn’t really thought about that, hadn’t thought that this was where my enjoyment of going down on his dick would lead, but I realised now that that was indeed what I wanted right then. I had got a taste for dick now and I wanted to get it everywhere it would go. I wanted to feel him right up inside me.

‘Go on,’ I encouraged, ‘Fuck me. Fuck your brother’s tight ass like it was your wife’s pussy. Make me beg for dick like a little queer.’

I let his dick slip out of my mouth and got down on my hands and knees, my bare naked ass facing towards him. My brother leaned over me and, with a grunt and a shove, he pushed his wet dick up inside my dark little hole, pushing up deeper and deeper inside me, opening me up and impaling me on his shaft.

‘God, you’re tight,’ he moaned, ‘Feels so good on my dick.’

‘Oh,’ I gasped as he shoved in, ‘That’s it, take me. Take your brother’s cherry, fuck my virgin ass.’

With that he began to pull out and push back in. Holding onto my hips, he rocked back and forth, slamming quicker and harder into my ass until the only sounds in the gym locker room was our balls slapping together, our damp sweaty bodies writhing against each other, our pants and sighs. In fact, we were so absorbed in our incestuous gay rutting that we had completely failed to notice that we were no longer the only ones in the communal men’s locker room.

‘Looks like we’ve got a couple of hungry fags here,’ came a voice causing us both to look round.

We had a bit of an audience now. Five big black guys from a basketball team that had also been using the gym that day were standing around watching me bend over and get shafted by my brother’s dick.

‘Like to get your queer ass fucked in public, huh?’ said one of the other guys, ‘Well, don’t let us stop you.’

For some reason, having these guys watch me take my first dick up my ass just made the whole experience all the more exciting. I didn’t stop at all. If anything I started pushing back harder against my brother’s deep anal thrusts.

‘Oh yeah, brother, I’m gonna cum,’ he gasped.

Seconds later I could feel my ass filling up with streams of hot sticky goo until it started running down my thighs and he finally let his limp dick out of me.

‘Brother?’ a third of the basketball players picked up on, looking us up and down and noting the similarities, ‘Wow, you really are some sick guys.’

‘Whatever,’ said his teammate, ‘Watching this kinky fuck show has made me horny and now I’m gonna get a piece of that tight queer ass.’

He didn’t even bother asking me or even telling me what to do, just stripped out of his shorts and shirt in front of me while I remained on the my hands and knees, transfixed. Although I was a regular at the gym, my body was more lithe than muscular. This guy, however, was well over six foot with a huge, muscular chest. When he took his dick out it was eight inches, thick, dark black and already hard from watching.

He got behind me in my brother’s place and unceremoniously stuck his black member right up into me, squelching into the sticky spunky deposit my brother had left there moments earlier. He was longer and thicker than my brother and it was momentarily a little painful as he tore into my ass, ripping me wider and more open. I knew then that it wasn’t just my brother’s dick, I was converted to taking any cock I could get.

‘Man, this bitch is tight,’ the guy screwing my ass grunted, ‘I haven’t fucked a tight ass like this in a while.’

‘Mm, yeah,’ I moaned, ‘Fuck my tight ass like a bitch. I’m a bitch for cock now.’

The other four guys had now stripped off and I was confronted by the sight of four tough, muscular, athletic black guys with great big swinging dicks between their huge thighs. Every one of them was bigger than me and my brother in every respect. All four started stroking their dicks as their teammate ploughed my ass.

The dick ramming in and out of my ass was making my own arousal stiffer and harder than I could ever remember it being. My body was loving every moment of being filled and impaled on huge black cock in front of my brother’s watching eye. My mouth was drooling at the sight of four more impressive black dicks.

My ass clenched tight around the rod stuck up it and I was rewarded with another load of gooey spunk shot right up my no longer virgin ass in sticky streams by this athletic basketball playing total stranger who had not really yet exchanged a single word with me but had been happy to rip into my asshole and make me a bitch for dick.

As soon as he pulled out, his place was taken by another of the guys. I didn’t really see much of them above the waist, but I knew that this one had a shorter, thicker cock when he rammed it up my ass, now extra sticky from two big loads of cum, cum that was running down my thighs and around my knees, pushed out by the heavy thrusts of the guy behind me.

Beside me, my brother watched mouth agape as his previously straight brother was transformed into a cockloving bitch before his eyes. Of course he had enjoyed dumping his own load in my ass, but that was another thing to seeing me used by a team of basketball players with bigger dicks than his. Equally obviously, that agape mouth was hardly likely to remain watching for long.

Two of the guys that were watching their mate screw my tight ass while jerking off their dicks now turned to my brother where he sat on the locker room floor, his dick now limp and still sticky with his spunk.

‘Let’s not leave the brother fag out,’ said one.

‘Yeah, boy, don’t you want a piece of the big black cock like your dick hungry bro?’ said the other.

He opened his mouth to answer but the one guy handed him roughly to the second and, in a moment, the second guy’s dark veiny cock was stuck inside my brother’s shocked mouth. The only thing he could do was swallow, his shoulders were held by one guy, the other forced his head down and his dick up until he was fucking my brother’s face just as my brother had done to me.

The one dick was taken from his mouth for just long enough for my brother to gasp for air before a swap was made and the other guy had stuck his own quivering brown hardness in the same wet mouth.

That was the last that I saw of my brother for the moment as the fifth and final guy had joined me. While his teammate was ramming in and out of my sticky cum filled ass, he had decided to take advantage of my empty mouth. Unlike my brother, I was only too eager to swallow another dick having thoroughly loved the feel of my first blowjob.

So, in moments, my face was buried up to the waist of one hung, muscular black guy while another slid in and out of my ass. I was being spit roasted, fired back and forth between those two dicks as if I was totally impaled on one massive dark pole and sliding along it.

‘Yeah, tight little white fag asses are so good to fuck,’ the guy in my ass practically yelled.

‘You got that right, man, their cock hungry mouths ain’t bad for cum dumps either,’ his friend in my mouth replied.

They still seemed to barely treat me as anything but a fuck toy to get them off, but that seemed to be what was making me as rock hard as ever before. As they high fived each other over my head I could feel both their orgasms come almost simultaneously, a stream of sticky gooey spunk hitting the back of my throat just as another load filled my already well used ass.

It was my first taste of cum and I savoured every mouthful of the creamy white juices, they tasted thick, slimy, salty and utterly delicious. I couldn’t wait to get some more. But I couldn’t swallow fast enough. After two mouthfuls, he pulled out and I watched as that thick black meat spurted again and again right in my face until their was spunk running down my chin and cheeks.

I licked it up around my mouth and felt the other guy pull out of my sticky ass, so full of cum that I was able to reach back, scoop some of it up onto my fingers and lick them clean, much to my delight.

Finally, my sticky well fucked ass got a moment of respite and I was able to look around the room and see my brother once more. He still had two thick black dicks in face, still the two were swapping between them for a place in his mouth. He was still gasping and gagging. Only now, it wasn’t them that were fucking his face, it was him going down on their dicks.

Where before he had been reluctant, he was obviously getting into the role of cocksucker just like me, his younger brother, had done. Now he was licking and sucking with an eagerness that impressed even me, bouncing back and forth from one black beast to another. He had a cock in either hand and jerked both of even as he blew them.

‘Oh yeah, feed me those big black dicks,’ he moaned, ‘Oh brother,’ he added turning to me, ‘I see what you meant, it feels so good swallowing dicks. So good having that throbbing hardness in my mouth. I want them all at once!’

I watched impressed as he pulled the two glistening dark purple heads of the dark brown meat together until the precum on both was almost strung together and then stuck his tongue around them so he was holding both in his mouth at once. He furiously jerked both dicks off at once until both were unloading their salty cum into his mouth.

He did a better job than me of swallowing the cum that spurted forth from those shaking black hoses in his mouth, but he could not keep up with two loads and pretty soon they were making a gooey, slimy mess of his hole chest and face as well, making my brother a complete cum dump.

The five big, black basketball players looked down on us faggoty white brothers, me with cum leaking from my ass, my brother with it all over his face, and appeared satisfied with their afternoon’s work.

‘Maybe we should let the others know there’s a pair of cock hungry tight assed white queer brothers waiting in the locker room,’ the first guy laughed as the team left.

Left alone in the locker room once more, we didn’t speak we just looked at each other’s cum soaked bodies, knowing that we now shared more than a fraternal bond, we shared a deep love of thick hard cock and sticky juicy cum.

Without asking, I began to lick every inch of my elder brother’s chest and face clean of the mix of sweat and cum that covered them, my eyes moving down to where he had once again achieved a thick hard boner. My own had never left me through all the time I was being used by hung black studs.

He pushed me back into the kneeling position on my hands and knees that I had been when he first took my anal virginity and, instead of his hard dick, now began to explore my ass with his warm wet tongue. He began to lap at my ass and thighs licking and eating all the cum that he and two black studs had dumped back there. He was mostly through it when we realised we were not alone once again.

‘Those basketball guys weren’t kidding,’ laughed the new entrants.

It was an indoor lacrosse team, six guys, even bigger and broader shouldered than the basketball guys with huge muscular chests. They took one look at me on all fours and my brother eating my ass and laughed out loud. Even quicker than the basketball players, they stripped out of their clothes.

These six white guys may have had even bigger, stronger bodies than the five black guys but their dicks were not quite so long and thick, while still intimidating my own average size, all that is except one. One guy who was obviously the leader of the group had an absolute monster cock that made my eyes widen with surprise. It must have been almost a foot long, as thick as a guy’s wrist and not even fully hard. I couldn’t imagine fitting it up my ass but I knew that I wanted it there, I wanted it and I wanted to make sure my brother didn’t take it first.

‘OK fags let’s do this,’ said one of the guys.

With as little ceremony as their basketball predecessors, the lacrosse guys strode over, semi hard dicks swinging. One got behind me and pushed my brother out the way, grabbed me by the waist and was buried in my ass in one swift thrust. My brother meanwhile was thrown on his back beside me so he was kind of looking up into my face. Another guy from the team spread my brother’s legs roughly and got between them.

‘Oh God,’ he moaned, ‘Here it comes.’

Pushing hard and aggressively, the lacrosse player forced his way into my brother’s ass, probably not realising that this was the first dick he had ever taken back there. I loved watching the open mouthed expression on my brother’s face as that studly sportsman tore into his virginity and he knew the true pleasure of giving his ass up to a cock, a pleasure he himself had taught me. I knew in that look that my brother was every bit the bitch for dick in all his holes as I was.

The two guys began to pound our asses almost in time with each other as me and my brother writhed and moaned at the dicks slamming in and out of us. In front of us, three other lacrosse players were stroking their dicks. The sixth, the big guy, for the moment was just watching, all while my eye was slightly on his tasty looking monster meat.

Hungrily, I grabbed the dick in front of me and pulled it into my mouth, I was now in my new favourite position, sandwiched between two hard studs pulling in and out of me from either end.

I went to grab another dick but the other two were already being stroked off in my brother’s hands as he licked and sucked eagerly between the two of them, moaning and sighing as his virginity was well and truly ripped from him by the hung hard guy up his ass.

We were almost competitively taking cock now. It became like a game between me and my brother to see which could be coated in cum quicker, slamming our hard sweaty bodies between all the dicks of all these hung lacrosse guys until it seemed we’d spent as long as we could remember taking dick.

‘Oh yeah, fuck my tight ass,’ my brother moaned.

‘Yeah fuck me harder,’ I responded, ‘Fuck me like a whore. Take me like a bitch. Fill me with dick.’

‘Oooh, tear into me,’ my brother cried, ‘So much tighter than my brother’s fag ass after he’s had so many dicks. Feel how good my fresh ass feels on your dick, filling me right up.’

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An Intimate Friendship

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It was February vacation and I was going down to Martha’s Vineyard for the long weekend thanks to President’s Day. I was looking forward to seeing my friends, and especially Nicole. We had hooked up in the past and we went as far as me eating her out and her giving me a blowjob. We had talked in the weeks and months prior to vacation regarding our sexual lives and hers had been completely dry whereas I had hooked up twice since the summer. We both knew we would probably hook up again, so it came as no surprise when we did. Below is a retelling of the events that President’s Day. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing and living it.

*****

Let me start out by describing myself to you, I’m about 5’10”, 130 lbs, brown hair, good looking, and a 6″ cock.

I called up Nicole a little after 1:00 on Saturday to see if she wanted to hang out, I was hoping to hang a little more out than usual this time. She lives just down the road from me so I arrived at her house in a little less than 5 minutes walking. I knocked on the door and she opened it up as I drank her appearance in. She was wearing a striped long sleeve t-shirt and sweat pants; I was wearing a sweatshirt which I took off when I stepped inside, a short sleeve shirt underneath and a pair of warm up pants. We hugged a little tighter than most friends, and I knew I was in for a good time.

As we went down to her basement I noticed her parents weren’t home and she just turned around and smiled. I got down there and lay down on the couch to get comfortable, her couch has this one piece that’s perpendicular to the rest but it’s almost like a bed, that’s what I was on. Nicky put 10 Things I Hate About You in the DVD player and came and sat down in the couch next to me. For the first 20 minutes or so we just sat and watched while making mindless small talk about our lives and just catching up. After that we started flirting, mainly I was just tickling her sides trying to get a little closer to her. She was trying her hardest not to laugh so I lifted her shirt up enough so I could touch her bare skin to get more tickling power. She got up to check something on her computer and when she came back I had an idea of how to get more intimate contact between us.

“I bet you you can’t get up if I’m trying to stop you”

“Oh yeah, whatever Will, I’m way stronger than you”

“Ok, Bayan Escort prove it, I bet you will not get off the couch”

Immediately she tried to get up and I reached around her stomach and pulled her back so that she landed on top of me and as I unclasped my hands and broke contact I brushed up against her tits. (Now let me explain to you that Nicky is a little rounded, but she makes up for it with her 36DD tits, she is one sexy friend) We repeated this process four or five more times each time with me pulling her back and making a little bit more intimate contact.

After the fifth time I pulled her back she wasn’t on top of me but next to me and I was on my stomach while she was on her back. I asked her what she would change about her body if she could; to which she replied her stomach. I told her that if she was skinny, she wouldn’t have her great tits and she agreed and said she couldn’t live without her great tits.

I started to play the drums using her big melons as snare drums and her stomach as my bass drum. I started to go from tapping her boobs to tapping the crotch of her sweat pants and each time getting a little more firm with my touching. She just sat there and smiled before she said, “Here, let me tune those drums for you.” With that she took her shirt off revealing her front clasp pink bra to me.

“Holy shit Nicky, those must be bigger than they were last time we hooked up:”

“Yeah, they used to be a C but now they’re a DD.”

Well, I had had enough teasing and went in to kiss her on the lips. Meeting no resistance I slipped my tongue between her lips and we started to make out for about 15 minutes before I started to play with her tits through her bra. She moaned in pleasure and unclasped her bra for me releasing her breasts. Immediately I devoured them by sucking on one nipple while tweaking the other one with my fingers, switching off every so often. She tilted her head back and just enjoyed the waves of pleasure flowing through her body. I released my mouth’s grasp from her nipple and went back to making out with her while still kneading her tits.

She broke our kiss and reached down my pants to my already rock hard cock and started to stroke me up and down sending shivers down my spine. I had to put all my effort towards not cumming just yet. I wanted to wait until I was in her mouth. Regardless of how amazing her handjob was feeling I had to move things forward and moved her hands off my cock so I could move down and take her pants off.

Before I could make any progress though she stopped me, got up and walked into the open space in the basement.

“I want to dance for you..:

So there she was, a buxom beauty with her massive mammaries swaying as she moved and still with her pants on. She started to shake her ass facing away from me and she reached her hand between her legs and dragged it along her ass and over her pussy. With that she started to peel her sweat pants off, revealing her pink and white striped thong (krystal warren has the same one, I can tell you sometime, kara, if you want). She turned around and started to grab her tits and pinch her nipples, I got so turned on my cock ached for release but as a started to take my pants of she said, “No, allow me!” and with that got onto her hands and knees and crawled over to me. She started to drag my pants and boxers down and I lifted my hips so she could get them all the way off. She looked up at me with her shit eating grin and started to fondle my throbbing member while she licked my balls. I was moaning like none other at this point and reached down to caress her left breast. Next thing I know she’s slurping on my, at this point diamond hard, penis. I knew I wouldn’t last long with her giving me a blowjob so I asked her if I could fuck her tits.

She was a little unsure at first but reluctantly agreed after giving it some thought. So she released me member from her mouth and moved up to lie on the couch on her back. I kneeled over her chest and she mashed her tits together around my cock. I started to move my cock in and out of her chasm of warmth. Unfortunately my cock wasn’t long enough for her to suck it each time I thrust up through her tits. Regardless, I knew this was going to push me over the edge so I told her I was about to cum and she told me to just spray all over her tits and face. Now, I had been saving up for this moment since New Year’s so she didn’t really know what was coming when she said that. I took my cock out from her valley of love and started to beat my meat over her.

“ARRGH, I’M CUMMING!!!” I groaned as I sprayed rope after rope of cum on Nicky. The first one hit her right on the forehead while the second and third landed all over her huge breasts. She scraped up the shot on her forehead with her fingers and one by one licked the clean, the whole time beaming with lust. After she swallowed I leaned down and we started to make out with ferocity as I rubbed my own cum into her tits.

About five minutes later I realized I was going to need some time to recover from that episode so I just moved my body down to her sex and peeled her thong off with my teeth, one side at a time. I wanted to make this a memorable experience for her so I knew I had to tease her before I went to her pussy. I began by kissing up her left leg while rubbing my hands along her leg behind my lips. As I neared her pussy lips I stopped and started at the bottom of her right leg and repeated my process. When I got back to her monse I kissed her clit and stuck a finger in her cunt. As she started to moan I added two more fingers and started to slide my tongue on her clit. As I started to finger her with more vigor she started to whimper in a mix of pleasure and pain.

She begged me to stick my rod up her vagina and give her the wave of pleasure she was waiting for. How could I resist? I moved back up and she grabbed my rod, positioning it above her love nest. We were doing it missionary so I put my hands on either side of her to give myself support. After a little while I wanted something different, and told her to get on her hands and knees.

As I entered her snatch from behind she screamed in ecstasy as I began to pound harder and harder. I reached around with my right hand and started to rub her clit, bringing her to more orgasms as her tits swayed with the motion of the ocean.

“Ohhh goddddddddd Nicky, you are amazing…want to try anal?!”

“Ummm, not today baby but it has been perfect so far. Let’s try something else.”

“Alrighty, climb on top of me”

With that I laid down on my back and she straddled my pelvis lowering herself down upon my steel rod. She started to rock back and forth on my cock so I reached up and started to massage her tits and nipples.

“OHhhhhh I’m gonna CUM!”

“CUM IN ME WILL CUM IN ME!!”

It only took a few more of her rocks to send me through the roof, my cock releasing my love lotion into her pussy, hitting the back of her vagina walls.

After I climaxed she got off me and lay down on her back and I proceeded to eat her clean. We went upstairs to shower and clean ourselves up, but that’s another story…

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Carried Away

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When they decided to start a new business, one of Steve and Zoe’s first priorities was to get their new premises sorted. Unfortunately their limited funds made this a major problem. That was until, in the course of a casual conversation, John and Helen offered to lend them the money, on more or less commercial terms, but with a repayment schedule to suit their cash flow. Now that everything was finished, with the exception of office furniture, they decided to have a bit of a celebratory bash.

Not only did they invite John and Helen, but also the builders who had done such a fantastic job, both in terms of quality and speed of getting the job done. It seemed fitting to hold the do at the offices, and so they laid on plenty of booze and a few snacks and invited them all round. The evening went very well, and the beer and wine flowed. Inevitably the two women were the centre of attraction and as inhibitions were dulled by the alcohol the flirting got more obvious and more suggestive.

When Helen was asked whether she was wearing a bra under her blouse she told the guy that she wasn’t with a grin. He immediately challenged her to prove it. Her grin became even more mischievous as she asked Zoe to help her out. Taking Zoe’s hands she guided them to the buttons on her blouse. After a moment’s hesitation Zoe began to undo them with shaking hands. She had often admired Helen’s figure, and secretly wondered what she would look like without her clothes. And now she was about to find out, at least partially.

Each button that she undid revealed a bit more of Helen’s body, and Zoe had the best seat in the house, her eyes fixed on the curve of Helen’s breasts as they came into partial view. Finally she got to the last button, and unfastened it to leave the blouse fully open. Helen turned to face the builder who had challenged her and opened her blouse completely to flash her firm breasts at him. This drew a cheer from the builders, while John and Steve stood there looking slightly awkward.

Emboldened by the response Helen turned to Zoe “Your turn”. Zoe looked to Steve who gave a non-committal shrug. Emboldened by the champagne and Helen’s cajoling, Zoe reached down and pulled the bottom of her top up over her head, revealing a white lacy bra. Helen stood close up in front of her and reached round to undo the bra, letting it fall to the floor. The tips of their breasts brushed against each other fleetingly, causing them to look up at each other.

“Snog. Snog. Snog.” Came the chant Escort Bayan from the builders. Still looking into each other’s eyes their open mouths hesitantly closed in until their lips made gentle contact. The kiss started off very tender with their soft, moist lips pressing gently together. The sexual tension soon increased the passion and they kissed harder, their tongues exploring and probing. The builders were cheering louder now. The husband’s were looking less awkward and more excited, the growing bulges in their trousers matched by the widening of their eyes.

Helen whispered into Zoe’s ear, and the two women turned to their husbands and simultaneously started to unbutton their shirts. Initially the two men resisted, less keen on becoming participants than they were on being spectators. The ladies persisted though, and soon all four of them were standing there topless. The builders had become a bit quieter now, clearly uncertain where this was heading, and not wanting to break the mood.

It became clearer where it was heading when Zoe’s fingers started to work at Steve’s belt. Helen planted a big kiss on John’s lips and went over to help Zoe. In no time the two of them had Steve stepping out of his trousers. Zoe squeezed the bulge in his boxers and Helen put her hand on top of Zoe’s. Releasing her grip on Steve, Zoe took Helen’s hand and guided it down inside the waistband of his underwear. Helen’s hand instinctively closed around his shaft leaving Zoe free to pull his boxers down over his thighs. As he stepped out of them she helped him remove his socks and shoes as well, leaving him standing there completely naked, his hard cock in Helen’s hand and Zoe kneeling in front of him. Without releasing her grip Helen fed the tip of his cock into his wife’s waiting mouth, letting her tease the sensitive tip with her lips and tongue.

With her free hand Helen gestured John to join them. As he got to her side she started to try and undo his belt one handed. Glancing up Zoe so that she was struggling, and left Steve in Helen’s capable hand, to help undo John’s trousers. As they fell to the floor she helped him out of his shoes and socks as well, leaving him standing there in just his briefs. Reaching up Zoe started to slowly pull his briefs down, letting out a small gasp as his erection sprang into view. As soon as it was released from the restraint Helen made a grab for it, so that she was now standing between both men, wanking them simultaneously. Not wanting to leave her friend out she guided Steve’s cock to his wife’s mouth once more.

Zoe was so focused on sucking her husband that she didn’t notice Helen manoeuvring John round until she felt the tip of his cock pressing against her cheek. As she turned to look Helen pressed the tip against her mouth. Without even thinking about what she was doing Zoe parted her lips to allow him to slide inside. Responding to the motion generated by Helen’s hand she began to move her head back and forwards, at the same time using her tongue to tease the sensitive underside of his cock.

The builders were now watching in total silence, and all of them had their hands in their pockets touching themselves as they watched. Meanwhile Helen had influenced Zoe to switch back to giving Steve a blow job. She was now clearly taking control of the situation as she fed first one and then the other cock into Zoe’s mouth. Deep down Zoe knew she shouldn’t be doing this but there was no doubting the sexual stimulation she was deriving from the sheer naughtiness of it. Curiously she felt a pang of jealousy when she looked up to see Helen taking it in turns to kiss both of the men. However this didn’t stop her from taking John into her mouth again when Helen decided it was his turn.

Deciding it was time to move on, Helen told Steve to lie down on his back, which he did. She then took Zoe by the hand and guided her so that she was standing directly over his face, before helping her to slowly lower herself until she was squatting with her pussy pressing against his suddenly eager tongue. His tongue licked and probed at her, further increasing her already heightened state of arousal.

At the same time as John reached down to start tweaking at her nipples she heard the sound of Helen starting to suck on Steve’s erection, which was pointing straight at the ceiling, as hard as it had ever been. John’s fingers were now verging on the rough side of firm as he continued to play with her nipples, but this only helped to turn her on more, and she was soon groaning with pleasure as she ground her pussy against Steve’s mouth until her orgasm subsided.

She now turned to watch as his cock slid in and out of Helen’s mouth as she expertly took him almost all the way in on each downward movement of her head. Exciting though this sight was she now wanted Steve inside her. She took Helen’s head in her hands and eased it up away from Steve. Still holding her head gently she leaned forward to kiss her, using her tongue to taste Steve on her lips and in her mouth. Breaking off from the kiss she straddled her husband, lowering herself slowly and seductively onto his eager shaft.

While she started to ride him she watched Helen lower her own pussy onto Steve’s ever willing tongue. Helen had made sure she was facing Zoe and as John moved to stand between them they both leaned slightly forwards until they were kissing across the swollen end of his cock.

Sensing a movement they both looked up momentarily to see that all of the builders now had their cocks poking out of their flies and were openly wanking while they watched the show. Not only that but they were walking round so that they formed a loose circle around the two couples. Deciding that the point of no return had long ago been reached they both returned their attentions to their husbands. They were now taking it in turns to let John fuck their mouths, his hips thrusting harder as his excitement mounted.

Both women were starting to breathe harder now as they started to build towards climax. It was Helen who came first, throwing her head back and moaning loudly as her orgasm convulsed through her body. At the same time Zoe felt cum spurting onto her arm and breasts as one of the builders climaxed himself. The other four were not far behind and the sight and sensation of all of these men shooting cum over the two couples tipped Zoe over into her own orgasm. In turn the tightening of her pussy and grinding of her hips caused Adam to thrust upwards as he shot his own cum deep inside her.

That only left John, but it was only a matter of moments before he was coming inside Helen’s mouth. As his shuddering finally subsided Helen leaned forwards to kiss Zoe. At first Zoe was shocked to find that Helen had kept most of John’s cum inside her mouth and was now sharing it with her, but the shock was soon replaced with further naughty excitement. This was heightened as she watched Helen start to rub the huge amounts of cum that had been deposited onto her all over her body. She was amazed to find that she was close to another orgasm, and with Steve’s cock still inside her she reached down to rub her clit, her fingers working furiously for the few seconds it took to deliver another climax.

There now followed the inevitable awkward silence until, as one, the builders started to clap and cheer. This broke the ice completely and the silence was filled with raucous conversation and laughter as the four of them got dressed.

When everyone else had finally gone Zoe and Steve agreed that they hoped business would be as successful as the evening had been.

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Calliope’s New Life

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Authors note: This new series is intended to continue the story of Calliope’s Daddy due to amount of requests I have received. This first chapter is more of a reintroduction of the characters and the following chapters will bring more to their story. I hope you enjoy it. Please leave comments of you like it. ~ellie

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Following the party and her introduction to the family, Padraic and Calliope settled into their own routine. They discussed the rules and in an effort to keep his baby happy Padraic compromised on a few smaller issues and Callie learned to be cared for after so many years of having to look after herself.

The biggest concession came the day after the party, when they had gone to sign the contract with the amendments they had made to it. Callie had sat up on his lap and turned to him seriously, “Would it be okay if I called you Paddy sometimes, Daddy, it’s just still weird cause I never really had my real Dad around,” Calliope hesitated but carried on now she had started. “Beyond this contract and the probation I am on what we have is something amazing isn’t it, I mean, you look after me, and I try to be a good girl for you because we love each other, right. Not just because we have to? It just seems more like a game than a relationship when I call you Daddy all the time.”

Padraic was not happy about the idea, he was the Daddy, and she was the little one, end of story. He could see her point too and pursed his lips in thought, “You would still follow all of my rules and call me Daddy at family gatherings and when needed.” He stated it rather than asking her, looking deep into her eyes as she nodded and smiled.

“Of course, Paddy, you’re the boss,” she giggled and kissed his cheek. “Mr Lewis can still be grandpa too,” She nodded and grinned, “Its better than still thinking about him as my history teacher,” she pulled a face.

He didn’t like it much, but he wanted the relationship he was forging with this girl to work. He was asking her to change her whole way of life, her friends, and how she dealt with her real family, she had merely asked for a small change, and he could grant that small concession. He gripped her ass tightly as she squirmed on his lap that little ass would be the first step in her training he thought running a finger between her cheeks over the tight little rosebud there. Padraic smiled down into her face, it mattered not whether she called him Paddy or Daddy as long as she remained his baby.

In truth, Calliope was more than happy, she wanted for nothing, all she had to do was ask nicely, and she received anything she needed. He bathed her, dressed her, fed her, trained her both mentally and physically and showered her with praise and love. She had never felt so loved in her short life, and she loved Paddy in return, willing to do all that he asked just to see him smile. There were some set backs over the first few weeks, where the old Callie rose up and recoiled from something new, but that was to be expected.

It was Monday when they had gone to court and had the party, and during that first week, after the contract was signed and Calliope worked hard since then to learn the many rules Padraic insisted on. They were copied studiously into a new journal, she also spent time on her own personal journal which, at times, Padraic would be so pleased with he would scan the page into his computer, and place it on the website to show her talent and devotion to his lifestyle family and friends. It was during that first week that she had learned of the website and had been horrified.

She had begun to rant and rave at him, “You keep telling me how you bailed me out of jail and took me in and saved me from a life of prostitution and then you put me out on the internet like a whore anyway!”

Padraic had laughed, “Not just any whore. My whore. Only a few select people will see these Calliope now stop being silly,” his voice had lowered ominously. She was staring at the screen though in horror and disbelief at the photo’s Padraic had taken in Uncle Odin’s shop. While artfully contrived and positioned, she was still looked the epitome of a slutty nymphomaniac.

Humiliation turned to anger as she wheeled on him, “All this talk about being yours and being so proud of me and you put me out there like a porn star for any Jack, Dick, or Boner to wank over!” Tears formed in Calliope’s eyes, “Just when I thought I could trust a man, you turn into a wanker like all the others!”

It was too much for Padraic, and he stood dumping her from his lap to the floor, “You, little girl need to listen when I speak, not every horny cock wielding guy can access this site!” He roared at her.

She was in the middle of a full tantrum now though, and she screeched at him about the wankers who could and would, access the site. Padraic retrieved the small chest of toys he kept in his study and pulled out the cock shaped pacifier holding her down and capturing her hands beneath his knees, he forced it into her mouth before buckling it in place. He stripped Escort Kız of her loose summer dress and taking a soft strap he bound her hands as she continued to struggle not hearing anything he said to her.

Pulling her with him he returned to his chair and pushed her down over his lap, his hand landing hard and loudly on her ass. “Rule number one! Daddy knows best!” Padraic spanked her again with a mighty crash of his hand, her squeals around the gag were loud and full of venom. He spanked her until his hand was as red as her glowing ass. Picking her up, he then placed her in the corner as he had once before, kneeling facing the wall. “You deserve a time out baby until you are ready to listen to me properly.”

Padraic’s cock was hard as a rock, but he knew to use her now would undo the punishment he had just metred out, so he sat back at his desk and took deep breaths as he listened to her sob around the gag. She was a gorgeous girl, and she was his. Why wouldn’t he proudly display her, he would display her to the world rather than just the few allowed access to his site if there weren’t so many lunatics out there.

“Oh god,” Calliope sobbed to herself, she hated this corner, she hated the rubbery cock that filled her mouth from the baby pacifier style base. She sniffled in an effort to breathe properly and cried softly. She knew that he would not let her out of the corner until she had calmed down.

Padraic had heard her sniffle loudly and stood up gathering a few tissues in his hand. Calliope looked up as he stood beside her, and he helped her to her feet before holding the tissues to her nose, “Blow.” Not moving from the corner his eyes surveyed her, “Are you ready to listen to me now?” Calliope nodded forlornly.

“Good. The only people who have access to that website are the people you met the other night and a couple of others also in our lifestyle. It is not, and I repeat not, open to any man with a hard on to wank over as you so eloquently put,” Padraic voice was measured and held an edge as if daring her to challenge him again on the subject. “You are so sexy and amazing, of course I want to show off my baby and how proud I am of you.” He leaned down and kissed her forehead, “You are a little whore baby, but you are my little whore and I love you that way.”

Calliope stiffened, and tears leaked from her eyes as he called her a whore, and he continued, “If you weren’t a little whore I wouldn’t have had to bail you out of jail and we wouldn’t be here now.” Calliope had hoped after the court case that she could forget that part of her life, but it seemed to be something Padraic enjoyed tormenting her with, and she could not deny it, so she lowered her eyes and nodded.

“Calling me a wanker is very serious, Callie,” he looked at her sternly, “You need to stand here at least five more minutes if you sit back down it will be ten.” He moved away from her then and she sighed around the rubber cock still filling her mouth and faced the corner. Padraic watched her as he sat back at his desk and took out his camera. Callie had the cutest ass, high and round making her hips flare so gently while keeping her small girlish curves. He took several photos of her standing in the corner, her ass cheeks still glowing brightly from her spanking, and tried to distract himself from his need to use her by uploading the better ones to his website.

She heard the camera as she stood in the corner and consoled herself with the fact that the site had restricted access and Padraic actually was quite a good photographer. The pornographic pictures of took of her, as well as the usual family album stuff, all had good composition and looked more artsy than pornographic.

“You can come back now, Callie,” Padraic finally relented, and she turned padding softly across the carpet to his desk. He slowly unbound her wrists and pulled the pacifier from her mouth, “no more tantrums, baby, understand?”

Calliope nodded and pouted, “Sorry Paddy.” She climbed onto his lap and cuddled him kissing his cheek in apology and wriggling over his lap feeling his arousal. “Do the other girls have websites?”

“Yes,” he smiled down at her acceptance, he knew she still wasn’t entirely happy by the tone of her voice, but she was willing to look at it properly now. “Would you like me to show you one?”

“Only one?” Callie looked at him in mock horror.

Padraic chuckled and navigated to a new page. “Odin and Suzie have the biggest site. They have been together the longest.” Callie was a little overwhelmed by the scale of some of the other websites and a little embarrassed now that she had caused such a ruckus over her few photographs. Padraic reached into his toy chest and pulled out a bullet type toy as she read through pages from her new friends’ websites.

“Always so hot and wet for me aren’t you baby,” he growled into her ear as his hand cupped her sex his fingers delving in coating the toy with her slut slime. She widened her legs for his hands almost unconsciously as she gazed at the girl’s she knew in various poses of erotic bliss barely aware of him pushing the bullet toy within her. Clicking the remote he smirked and she jumped and looked up at him, and he smacked her cunt lightly, “Pay attention!”

As aroused as Calliope, Padraic had loosened his pants and pushed her to the floor in front of his chair whispering hoarsely, “Take my cock out and play with it, Baby,” and watched entranced, and she grinned up at him and lifted her small hands to manoeuvre his cock out of his pants. He stood up and let her lower his pants as one of her hands stroked him gently, and she moved her head beneath his cock to lap at his balls. “Oh yesssssss,” he hissed his pleasure at the tantalising tongue dancing over the sensitive skin.

Padraic sat back down in his chair and let her transfer her attentions to his cock, he held her pigtails in each hand and forced her head down to take him further into her mouth and throat, enjoying the sound of her gagging and gulping as she worked to take him all. She was such a hot slut, and she knew now exactly how he liked to be blown. He was nearing climax too fast, and he reached down roughly picking her up and laying her over the desk he sat at.

Calliope was whimpering as he retrieved the toy from her sodden cunt and fed it to her eager mouth to clean, the fingers of his other hand still fucking her roughly as her hips rocked. Discarding the toy he leaned over her, loving the panting face that looked up at him, his deep voice low and thick with desire, “Tell me what you need, little girl.”

This answer she knew, he needed to hear her beg every time he had taken her, “Fuck me Paddy please. Fuck me like only you can.”

He pulled his fingers from her dripping hole and pushed into her unrelentingly until he was totally embedded. He pulled her feet up to his shoulders and bent forward almost doubling her over as he growled, “Yeah I know how you like it, baby, hard and deep and just like this.” He thrust hard angling up into her battering the front wall of her cunt hitting her G spot.

Reaching forward he mauled at her small breasts pinching the nipples as he pounded into her. Pulling from her suddenly he flipped her over handling her like a rag doll, the still reddened ass meeting his eyes as she entered her again on a different angle. Picking up the discarded toy he pulled his cock out of her again rolling the toy in the slimy girl juices that gushed from her. Entering her roughly again, he found the sound of her cry was music to his ears. “My little whore loves being fucked, doesn’t she?”

“Yes. Oh Yes. Fuck me Paddy, Fuck me!” Callie could feel all the butterflies filling her tummy as her legs began to shake.

Padraic watched her, his lust urging him on, her words making him impossibly harder as he parted her ass cheeks and pressed the small toy to her tight puckering hole. She lifted her head and howled like a bitch as he forced it into her, “Yes even your ass is mine, dirty girl,” he smacked her already pink ass and roared “Cum” at her, “Cum on my hard, fat cock.”

She toppled over the edge of the abyss, his pain and pleasure sending her where he wanted. Her pussy clenched and clamped around his cock in spasms milking at him as he came with her roaring out his desire. He collapsed over her breathing raggedly. “You are such a fucking hot sexy bitch, my baby. I can’t get enough of you.”

He stood still breathing hoarsely, his cock remaining embedded inside her. He reached out to the chest and took a small butt plug from it. “It’s time to start training this little ass properly,” he said in a low desire filled voice and smacked her again. Rolling the plug around the edge of his cock and beneath her, where their mixed cum was gathering, he pulled the small bullet toy from her and replaced it with the small plug. It was slightly larger than the toy, and Callie whimpered loudly as he inserted it slowly his eyes avidly watching it stretch her tight muscled hole.

Finally pulling from her he sat back in his chair and welcomed her lips again as she cleaned his cock, balls and thighs of every trace of their cum. When he was satisfied he announced, “I’m starving lets go have some lunch,” and retrieved his discarded pants. Calliope picked up her dress, it had been torn in the earlier struggle, and she looked at it sadly, it had been a favourite for lounging around in, its soft thin material caressed her body in a way she liked.

“That’s what happens when a little girl’s don’t listen to their Daddy and obey the rules,” Padraic said gruffly reminding her of what had caused the dress to be ruined. Taking her by the hand he took her to their shared bathroom and sat her on the bench softly and lovingly cleaning her messy cunt with a soft flannel and retrieving a new dress for her.

“Umm, Paddy,” Calliope said quietly, “Didn’t you forget something?” She touched her ass meaningfully.

“No,” he replied, “I want you to wear that for a little while,” Calliope looked up at him confused. Padraic gathered her in his arms and lifted her from the bench she sat on, “Every little part of you belongs to me now, and we need to start getting that tiny little hole prepared to be owned and used.” His fingers had pressed on the plug as he said the last and she squeaked wide eyed making him chuckle with genuine amusement. Calliope had squirmed in her stool as she watched Padraic make lunch the plug feeling uncomfortable and reminding her how much more she would have to learn and endure for him.

>center/center< On the Thursday of their first week, Padraic had sighed happily as she squirmed down his body just after the radio alarm clock went off and he felt her lips wrap around his cock. This was her first task of the day and began their morning routine. For him, there was no better way to wake up. He raised his hips, his hand moving to the back of her head encouraging her as she worked for the reward of his cum, the first thing she would taste on any given day. He had groaned as he came feeling her sucking hard to drain all of his cum, her tongue fluttering around the head as she swallowed every drop before kissing his cock and saying sweetly, “Good morning, Paddy.” “Good morning, Baby,” he pulled her up into his arms and cuddled her close his fingers teasing her swollen clit rubbing at it as she trembled in his arms, “How’s my beautiful girl this morning?” Calliope was breathless as she humped against the fingers he offered her whimpering, “Please, I need to…, Oh I need, please Paddy.” Padraic smiled as he watched her try to form the words she needed and rolled her clit under his fingers feeling her hips rock against him, “So needy baby, cum for me, show me how needy you really are.” Calliope arched and cried out feeling the flow of cum between her thighs as she bucked against his teasing fingers. They had both cum quickly that morning by Padraic’s design. They needed to be up and out of the house early as they had appointments to attend. He had held her until she had calmed down and then led her to the bathroom. They showered together, a rare treat for Calliope, who had grown used to his preference for bathing her, and she giggled as he tickled her with soap and soft sponges and she washed him in return. Padraic took a strange looking squeeze bottle from the top shelf and filled it with warm water from the shower, he looked into her curious slightly alarmed eyes, “This is a douche baby, we need to make sure your all clean and beautiful for your first full exam by the doctor today, inside and out,” he said meaningfully as he screwed the cap onto the bottle and she saw the long flexible nozzle. Calliope had started to protest softly shaking her head. Padraic stroked her cheek softly, “Trust me baby, this won’t hurt. You might even like it.” He lowered the bottle between her legs and kissed her as he inserted it gently but deeply before squeezing the bottle and she felt the water rush back out of her, cleaning away the remnants of the mornings climax. “See that wasn’t so bad was it?” Padraic asked. Calliope shook her head but was still looking a little wild eyed and Padraic considered repeating the process, he enjoyed the control and power she gave him over her body. “It is not something we will have to do everyday baby, but you know how much I like everything to be perfect, that includes your pretty little cunt.” He smirked thinking ‘and ass’ to himself. “Fridays will be our normal big cleaning days for you, baby.” He had said out loud instead. Her eyes widened, “There is more?” “Oh yes, much more. I will always make sure you are kept sparkling clean and healthy inside and out,” He said without elaborating and shut off the shower water. Towelling her dry, he sat her on his oversized bed and pulled on his boxers before they went to the kitchen for breakfast. She was amazed at times how quickly she had become accustomed to being left naked so often, and she climbed up onto a stool as he took out two bowls and filled them with cereal and milk. Calliope had found over the last couple of days as she began to sleep with Padraic each night and wake him up as he liked in the morning that she had started to like breakfast. She had begun to eat her cereal without complaint as well as a piece of toast or whatever Padraic had decided to cook. On Sundays, he liked a big, hot breakfast, but Sunday breakfast was later in the morning than week days, and once as a treat he had made pancakes. She was sure he would make them again, and she reminded herself she had been with him for such a short time it was hard to know all his habits and preferences yet. She cleaned the kitchen while he went and got dressed wandering into the bedroom when she was done. Not finding Padraic she walked through the adjoining bathroom to her room and found him in her closet. He selected a blue halter neck dress, once again with a retro 50’s feel to it like most of her good going out clothes, it seemed. She smiled at the sweet heart bust line and slightly flared skirt as he handed her matching low heel pumps. Padraic gave her some matching panties and helped her get dressed.

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First of all I will appreciate for providing such a place where we can convey our feelings and private lives to each other. This was the desibaba, which changed my life and opened me the world of pleasure. It was three months ago, until I was a complete virgin. Being in the strict Pakistani society, Up till the age of 27 I had never even touched a girl. But with the courtesy I finally got rid of my virginity.

Before starting I must tell u that I don’t know about other stories but this is my true story. First I will introduce my self. My name is……..Well just let it be proud paki. I am 27, 5’10, well built (I have been doing bodybuilding since the age of 18) fair color, jet-black hair and eyes, I like hairs on my body I have a hairy chest and a controlled beard with tip turned mustache. I am a software analyst and work in a software company in Karachi, Shahra-e-Faisal.

Since my childhood I have been attracted towards sex. I had my first masturbation at the age of 11 over my erotic class teacher. Since I am quit healthy, I can masturbate several times one after another, but unfortunately I have been only masturbating up till now and never got a chance having a real sex. (Those who live in Pakistan can understand how difficult it is here to have a free sex life). But it was until three months ago when “Hina” entered in my office and my life also.

She was a MSC computer science, and Man! She was Dam erotic. Let me make a picture of her. She was 24, 5’4” height, white color with dimples on her chicks and a 36-29-34 figure (believe me I have measured it my self). She has big brown eyes and long light brown hair, which reaches up to her ass. Her ass was a pair of perfect round buttocks, same as ass; her boobs were of the perfect round shape, just like if two big grapefruits placed together. Later on I came to know that she did yoga regularly to keep her up. I have never seen any other lady walking like her. When she walks, from behind only her buttocks gently move up and down while the back remains straight. And looking from front her boobs vibrates with every step while the perfect flat belly remains still.

She joined the office about six months ago. We have other girls also but I was lucky that she was allotted the office next to mine. By nature I am sober, especially in front of girls. In my office I have developed the reputation of a gentlemen. That’s why girls in my office feel easy with me, and so then Hina was at ease with me since the very first week. But then after about 0ne month things started happening, which ended in changing my life.

Before joining of Hina in my company the adjacent room of my office was used as a record room, after that it was allotted as her office and record room. That day I left my chair to pick a file from record with out realizing that now the room is her office also, I just opened the fog glass door with out knocking. And she was there, sitting on her chair with a straight back and boobs erected out, rubbing the side of her left boob with the help of a pen in her right hand, while her dupatta (a piece of cloth) Placed on her lap. (It is same as some time while working we starts rubbing our forehead, but there it was not fore head, it was her left boob). My eyes just rolled and stickled where the pen was touching her boob. That was so fast for both of us that for two or three seconds we just paused at our positions. Then with a flash of light she placed her dupatta back on its place. I came out of my shock and with empty mind I took file out of the locker. While going back I gathered my courage and said “ it’s hot in your room”. She was sitting on her chair as a baby girl caught after pissing in her panties. With a red face she just managed to say “Yea…… it……it is”.

Next day it was something else. This times more devastating. My boss called me for some thing, she was already there standing in front of the boss, noting his dictation on a notebook. While dictating the boss singled me to switch on the light. The button was over her head. I went just behind her to switch on the light. And that was the moment, incidentally she dropped her pencil. She immediately bend down to pick the pencil and with that her buttocks moved out and collided with my front portion. I Escort unconsciously placed my hands on her back to stop her. In a million of a second we realized that this was not a good position to be in. luckily my boss was busy in his computer and was not looking at us. Again with a flash of light she stood back and I removed my hands from her back. But the arrow was out of the bow. She was again red and I was yellow. Because I thought she was going to slap on my face. But immediately we realized that it wasn’t any ones fault. So we just said to eachother “ Auuu…..Aaaaa………So…Sorry..Sorry”.

With these two incidents we couldn’t make an eye contact for a week. But then it was my turn to turn red. One day in my office I was reading the print of a story downloaded from desibaba site. The story was cool and I felt heat in my tool. To be more comfortable I took out my dick from my underwear with my pant still on. Suddenly Hina entered in m office. To hide it I immediately placed a file on my front portion. She said, hey! I left my file in your office yesterday, boss needs it immediately, then she looked around and man! The file was on my lap. I never realized what she is going to do. She hurriedly picked up the file and there it was my dick fully erected. I was sitting like a fool with a primed bulging out of my zipper, clearly indicating what I was busy in. this time I turned red, and she just went away saying “ Its hot in your room”. I stood and went to the washroom to release my self. Again I left the printout of story on my table and when I came back there was a sentence on it “ I am surprised”.

After this I finally decided to Finnish the game this way or that way. We were working one a combine project. The project was suppose to be submitted on Saturday but I delayed the project and boss made both of us to come and work on Sunday. Both of us were supposed to come at 12 O’clock in morning. Next day I came earlier. I down loaded some guys pictures showing their huge dicks from desibaba, arranged them as the screen saver on Hina’s computer. At 12 she came and started her computer, after few minutes I went in her room and sitting besides her I started discussing the project. Few minutes passed away and the screen saver stared with a complete nude guy flashing his huge cock and looking proudly in our eyes. Now, there was a complete silence both of us gazing the screen, as it was nothing else but a Microsoft logo. She never understood what is happening. And then I said “now! I am surprised”. She immediately pushed the key but arrow was out of the bow. I said “ its ok Hina! I understand every one has a right to see what he/she likes”. She tried to say some thing but I cut in between and said “ come on Hina its ok, there is nothing to hide what u like, at least it proves that u r a normal girl”. With angrily voice she said, “ ok can u tell every one what u like” and I said, “ yes, I can tell right now”. I gathered all my courage, stood up, made her stand and placed my hands on her waist and said “ I like u”. She was not really expecting this. She tried to pull me away but I rolled my hands around her and said “Hina I can see hunger in your eyes, as you can see in mine, why don’t u listen your own sole, u like this and want this, give me just three minutes, I will leave u if I can not prove that I am right”. She remained quite with a state of hesitation. This meant I was allowed for three minutes to do what ever I like.

Now it was up to me if I can make her hot enough to have the time of my life. So gently I turned her and grabbed her from back. My hands on her belly and chest pressed with her back. First I sprayed some hot breaths on her neck, then gently kissing her neck I reached up to her right ear, I took the soft part of ear in between my lips and then gently start biting on it. In the same time first I kept on massaging on her belly then placed my middle finger in her navel and start vibrating it. By that time my tool was hot enough to be felt by her, I adjusted my self such that my dick was placed right between the valley of her buttocks. With that I started moving up and down so that my dick started travelling in the channel between two buttocks. And I felt that she unconsciously tried to grab my dick by shrinking her buttocks. After half a minute I started wet kissing on her neck and moved my hands around her boob. I deliberately didn’t touched her boobs so that the lust may increase, here first time she mummed. The time was passing fast. In the last minute I turned her and slowly hugged her. Her eyes remained closed all the time. I steadily increased the pressure, now her boobs touching my chest, my lips placing wet kisses on her cheeks and lips. I finally placed my hands on her round ass; first I massaged there and then started tickling and slapping in. This made her wild, she did her best to hide her desire and emotions but she was shivering.

Finally 3 minutes were over. I slowly loosened my grip, took one step away and stood infront of her. She was shivering with sweet on her forehead. I looked right in her eyes. There I can saw the utmost hunger of lust but she was afraid of unknown. Few seconds passed away, and I thought I have lost her. So I slowly turned away and started going back. I felt I have surrendered the Burrlen. I was going away, suddenly some one garbed my little finger, who else, but Hina. Then there was a voice deep from her sole “please…..Please don’t go……” , Yaahooooooo, I won, I turned away with a satisfying smile, she was looking towards me with tears in her eyes and dimples on her cheeks. With out saying a word I raised my hands towards her, with hesitation of a second, she rushed towards me and fell in my arms. I raised her in my hands. She grabbed her legs around my waist, with her boobs pressed with my chest she placed her wet lips on my face, every where.

It was the start of a New World for both of us. We two were presses together like one body. I placed my tongue in her mouth and rubbed with her tongue, It was a strange feeling, first time in my life. Although we both were doing first time in our lives but it felt that the nature was telling us every thing. She transferred her Awa in my mouth and then I returned it back. I stood her on floor; I saw deep love for me on her face. I moved her zipper and lift her shirt, by raising her hands in air she helped me removing her shirt in one instance. Know she was in front me with out shirt. The whiteness of her body made me mad. She hurriedly moved her hands to remove her bra but I decided to tease her. I held her hands and said “no let it be my pleasure”. I placed my mouth on her bra, by grabbing it with my teethes I started dragging it. The bra was tightly fastened. It took me some time and in between my teeth kept on scratching her boobs. She enjoyed this teasing and kept on moaning loudly. Finally the bra was removed.

Man O Man ! I had never seen such a beautiful boobs before. They were of perfect round shape standing like a cone with a pink tit on top. And to kill some one there was a mole on her right boob. The sight of mole made me mad, I started kissing from her forehead with kissing every thing on her face I started down words, from cheeks towards her boobs. With my hands pressing and realizing her buttocks, as I reached in between the two boobs, she pressed her boobs from both sides. Her tits were touching my ears. I placed my hands on them with my thumb on tit and hand surrounding the whole boob. I pressed so hard that she started shouting. I started sucking her tits; she placed her hands on my head pressing it towards her. With my hands still on I reached in her naval and inserted my tongue. As I vibrated my tongue she shivered. This time Hina stood me and unbuttoned my shirt. Seeing my hairy chest she placed her hands on it and slowly moved them around. Suddenly she grabbed some hair and pulled them with a jerk, with a pinching pain I shouted. But it felt good. Then she placed her lips on my chest, placing wet kisses all around she did this again, this time with her teeth, man it was good.

While she was biting on my tits I placed my hands on her shalwar string ( azarbun ). I gently untied the string. By that time she was on my naval, I tried to remove her shalwar but she unconsciously grabbed it, so to give her confidence I opened my zipper and dropped my Jeans and then underwear to my ankles. On being realized my captured dick spring out and started homing towards her. I think she saw a bare dick first time in her life, because she turned pink and immediately hide her face with her hands. Fortunately this made her shalwar to drop down which she was holding for a while. Oh my God! She was not wearing any thing under shalwar. I will never forget the first view of her cunt in my life. She was shaved just above the lips of her cunt, while above were the very well lined silky hairs. I was happy on seeing the moisture spread from cunt lips to the adjacent legs. When she realized the sudden exposure of her lower part, she turned red form pink and immediately tried to pick up the shalwar but it was to late for her because I quickly placed my foot on it. In trying to hide her self she finally grabbed me and placed her hand on my eyes. Guys and Gals! …… She was a true desi girl. Man ! I felt like in heaven. I fully hugged her. We were like one piece from our lips to toes. Her long silky hairs were on my shoulders, my dick pressed with her belly and her boobs with my chest, I slowly massaged her back and she kept on kissing my neck. I slowly moved my hands to the hills of her hips; I felt the deep crack in between. After some time feeling her soft hip I suddenly slapped there. Her hips vibrated and she bit on my shoulder.

Now it was time for the final show. I slowly apart her, with my hands on her shoulder I looked in her eyes with a message and a question. Understanding my wish she lightly smiled and snaped her eyes in affirmation. I grabbed her left hip with my right hand and she placed her hand on my back we walked towards the sofa. I positioned her with her back with sofa and legs on floor. I slowly opened her legs; there I saw a close view of her cunt. I was proud of my luck as She was a total virgin. Two lips of cunt were tightly pressed together as they were never been opened before. But I was surprised to see a huge clitoris which was bulging out between cunt lips ( later on she told me that from very child hood she never touched her vagina, instead she use to massage and pull her clit when ever felt horny ).

As I held the clit between my finger and thumb she felt a jerk and made a loud sound “aaammmm…” her vagina was already wet enough to have a ride. I gave my dick in her hand and asked her to keep it on the aim, I crossed her legs round my waist, her other hand on my shoulder. Before having my first fuck of life I gave a deep kiss on her pussy. I pulled apart the close lips of her pussy and she placed my dick tip between lips. I finally placed my both hands on her boobs and erected tits. I asked her to smile; as she did I kissed on the dimple and then placed my lips on her lips. And as soon as our tongues meet I gave a full one go thrust to my dick, with our lips still together she made a loud “aaammmm…..”, with two or three more pushes my rod was fully in.

She was taking deep breaths, with my dick still inside I saw drops of blood dripped down, I hugged her, fully pressed together we stayed there for a minute or so. And then I started to and fro movement with steady passe. Her boobs were moving up and down, I held her waist, my movement was such that my dick completely comes out, just between the lips of vagina and then it goes fully in with my pubic hairs touching her hairs. We ride there for 10 minutes and then she said some thing happening with her. She pinched her nails in my chest and tightened her legs around me, she was coming and so was I. On the top of excitement her boobs were in my hands and our tongues together. then there were the burst, with jerks after jerks we came together. We hugged each other, with my dick still Inside we fell on floor, we were pressed together like one body. Exhausted like hell we remained in same position and felt asleep.

Guys and gals, that was my first fuck. We fucked together again and again on the same day and afterwards for next three months. We fell in love and decided to spend rest of our lives together. But unfortunately her business man father made her marry another businessman to spread his own business. Last time when we met she was wearing yellow suit of her mehndi, with hina on all over her hands and tears in her big brown eyes she fell in my arms and said “ …… my first love with u is an asset of my life, we r apart but I am with u where ever u r “.

She was a true Girl who loves some one else and marries some one else. And now I am alone with her memories.

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Carolyn’s Sexual Ventures Ch. 01

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Big Tits

Melissa and Mary found Carolyn just as she was headed back out to the dance floor. “It’s getting late! Time for us to go!” Mary chirped. Carolyn gave each of her friends a kiss on the cheek and a quick hug, instructing them to text her when they got home safely. The two of them had to work the next morning, but Carolyn had the day off, meaning she could spend as long as she wanted at the Bank Tower Bar – an upscale bar-turned-club on Friday nights, located on the top level of the bank tower downtown.

Her look was classic and demure; the only thing suggesting the depths of her sexual hunger and confidence was the way she carried herself. She moved herself onto the dance floor, fully aware of how each movement accentuated her curvy frame. It must have been an hour later when she’d finally had enough dancing, enough fun flirting with the single men on the dance floor. She grabbed her clutch from the coat-check and headed toward the elevator. She’d thought of hooking up with some of the guys she’d danced with, but none of them seemed quite right.

Carolyn re-applied her lip-gloss and tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear as she boarded the elevator. It was only after she’d selected the ground level button that she fully took in her company: two older men (older to the 23-year-old Carolyn was pretty subjective, but she guessed they were in their late early forties), dressed sharply, each with distinguished features. Carolyn felt a wicked thrill, realizing in an instant that these were the men she had missed on the dance floor.

She’d always found the idea of an experienced man so attractive; it was one of her favorite fantasies. She caught herself smiling at one of the men – tall, his shirt still fully buttoned, with just the edges of his short hair starting to show gray – when she noticed the corner of his mouth turn up, revealing his curiosity about her. Blushing, Carolyn glanced at the other man, this one shorter, a little more relaxed, with a handsome five o’clock shadow framing his jaw. He gave her a generous look, letting his eyes linger at Carolyn’s waist and hips, where her carefully selected dress hinted at the alluring shapeliness of her body. Carolyn felt her pussy start a low, pulsing throb, and realized very suddenly what she wanted to happen. She smiled at the shier man first, and then at his shorter friend.

“Are you gentleman going home already?” she asked. She kept her voice innocent but moved her hips to square with theirs.

“Uhhh, not sure yet,” stuttered the taller man, the one she was most intrigued by. She knew what she could do with his friend – he was an easy read – but the challenge lay in bringing this one along.

Carolyn looked at him intensely, locking her eyes on his and she approached the shorter man, keeping them there, even as she started to caress his tie with her fingers. “I’m not ready to call it a night,” she said. “I was going home, but I’d love some company…if you’d Eskort like, you’re welcome to join me. Both of you,” she said.

She saw the shorter man exchange a hopeful glance with his friend. He spoke, his voice already husky from her teasing, “Yeah…it seems a bit early to call it a night. Right, Brian?”

Carolyn smiled at knowing his name. “Yeah, Brian,” she said, “It wouldn’t be nearly as much fun for me if you didn’t…come.” She placed just a little extra emphasis on the last word and smiled at her own corny line, but it seemed like it still had a good effect on him.

He returned her smile, and said, “Right, then. I’d hate to put a damper on your party.”

The cab ride from the bar to Carolyn’s place was initially full of nervous energy, but as the three of them – two handsome men, friends and adventurers, and a young, lustful woman – chatted together and exchanged whispers and glances that presaged the evening to come, they all relaxed and their excitement grew. By the time they reached the front of the building, Carolyn was so turned on that she just giggled as they passed the doorman, who, after taking in her two companions, looked at her wide-eyed.

They rode up to her apartment. It was a really nice place – surprisingly nice for someone her age – but she worked very hard and was very successful. She offered Sam and Brian drinks. Brian took a beer, and Sam followed suit. However, none of them was in the mood to wait, and the two men quickly followed Carolyn into her bedroom. It was a large room with proportionately-sized furniture. The bed was the obvious center-piece, huge and made up in luxurious fabrics in subtle tones. A long dressing bench extended along the wall, parallel to the bed.

Carolyn had Sam sit at the bottom of the bed. “I’m going to start with you,” she said, and then turned to Brian. “Will you help me unzip?” she asked, one eyebrow cocked. Brian nodded, a smile playing on his lips, and then she felt his sturdy frame standing behind her. She was surprised with how delicately he unzipped her dress, running his large hands across her shoulders and down her back as he did so. She pivoted just slightly, resisting her urge to kiss him right there. She knew that more than anything else that evening, she wanted to fuck him deep and hard and long. But first she was going to give Sam a very good time and give Brian a show with it. Brian sat down on the long bench against the wall. His face was calm and he seemed relaxed. Sam, however, was jumpy with anticipation and lust.

Carolyn let her dress fall off her frame, lightly lifting her hips to step out of it. She approached Sam, already seeing his cock beginning to stiffen with excitement. Still moving slowly, she straddled him, letting her pussy rest right on top of his growing cock. “Sam,” she said, “I want to please you until you drop from exhaustion.” Sam started to fumble with his shirt, hurrying to get it off. “Ah ah ahhh, let me,” she admonished, nimbly taking each button in between her slender fingers and undoing them with ease. She quickly pulled his shirt off and let him see the raw desire in her face as she began to trace his chest and stomach muscles, reaching lower even while she started to kiss him hungrily. She lightly bit his bottom lip as she let her fingers probe underneath the waistline of his slacks.

She quickly broke the kiss and started undoing his belt, unzipping his pants. She’d run out of patience. “You wanna show me your cock?” she asked. Sam nodded hurriedly, tugging his pants off clumsily. Carolyn moaned lightly and then eased his boxers over his semi-hard penis. “Oh good,” she moaned with pleasure. His cock was great: not large, but thick and lovely. “I want to suck your cock,” she said, stealing a quick glance at Brian to see how he was reacting. He smiled at her and she noticed he was rubbing against his cock through his pants. Encouraged, Carolyn looked up at Sam while she gently placed her mouth around the full head of his cock. She gave it an eager, wet sucking, and then released her lips.

Sam groaned and she dove back for more. Soon enough, she had him all the way in her mouth. He obviously loved the deep-throating, as evidenced by his eager thrusting and the way he pressed against the back of her head. She moved her head so the head of his cock rubbed against the back of her throat. By the time she broke the rhythm to breathe, his cock was dripping with her saliva and his pre-cum. A thin strand of the mixture hung between her lips and his head, and Carolyn smiled coyly. She dove back onto his cock, hungrily working his shaft. She could feel that Sam wasn’t going to last that much longer, and she didn’t want to make him wait. She increased her intensity, giving fierce attention to his head, rubbing her tongue over the point where the ridge of his head came to together. Sam grunted sharply, and Carolyn weighed her options: she loved the taste of cum, and wanted to give him that physical pleasure, but she knew letting him come on her would give Brian a better show. She made up her mind last minute, leaving her hand on Sam’s shaft but releasing her mouth and positioning his cock. Almost immediately Sam shot his warm, sticky load all over her tits, explicitly announcing his pleasure.

“Ohhhh, fuck, baby,” he moaned, and Carolyn lent her own light moaning as she first wrapped her lips back around his cock to get the last drops of cum that remained there, and then lifted her own breasts to lick the cum from her chest. She heard Brian groan with approval, and smiled at him, before climbing off the floor and atop the bed.

Sam was lying back, recovering from the intensity of the blowjob. Carolyn lied down next to him, resting on her elbow as she used her other hand to lightly trace patterns over his stomach and chest. She gently kissed his nipples, moving her way up to his neck and shoulders. His skin was sweetly sticky from his sweat. She looked at him and smiled broadly. He looked at back at her, inquisitive. “What?” he asked, laughing.

Carolyn shook her head. “Nothing…nothing. I’m just happy that you enjoyed yourself so much. And I’m trying to be patient before we continue.” Her words had an immediate effect on him. He turned his body toward her and slowly took in the site of her naked form. She saw the same eager lust return to his eyes, and she laughed as he started playing with her tits. He ran his fingers around her nipples, pinching them, licking them, pushing against her generous chest with his strong hands. She moaned and quickly wrapped her hand around his penis. It was already twitching, and it didn’t take much more mutual fondling until Sam was hard again. She slid her legs over his, and sat up, straddling him once more.

This time, he didn’t wait for her to take the full lead. He began to grind his pelvis against her, and Carolyn knew he could feel her wetness. Quickly, without warning, Sam plunged the full length of his cock into her wet, tight pussy. Carolyn gasped at the feeling and started to rock intently on top of his dick. Sam roughly grabbed her hips and lent control to her rhythm. Carolyn was already so turned on from sucking his cock that it didn’t take her long to come. She moaned loudly and fully as her cunt contracted around Sam’s cock. The release felt incredible. She kept the rhythm going, using her orgasm to squeeze her walls tightly around Sam in sync with his pounding.

He groaned, waiting until she stopped quivering, and then picked her up and placed her on the bed on her hands and knees. Carolyn was surprised by his strength, and just as Sam entered her from behind, she realized that if Sam was this strong, Brian must be even stronger. The thought set her into frenzy, and she found it difficult to focus as Sam pounded into her at a frenetic pace. He was ready to come, and she let him use her pussy roughly, quickly, gasping when he pulled her buttocks back so he was fully inside her as he came for the second time that night. Carolyn felt the rush of cum inside her, and marveled at the feeling.

Sam reluctantly pulled out of her as he started to soften. His breathing was still heavy, and he was covered in sweat. Carolyn looked back at him over her shoulder, and he grinned. “God, that was amazing,” he said, and Carolyn nodded.

“For me too, believe me,” she said with a deep breath. Sam slowly stood, and walked to the bathroom to clean up. Carolyn glanced over at Brian, whom she had temporarily forgotten during the last minutes of her fuck with Sam. He was grinning at her, and she returned his smile, letting her eyes roam his frame, noticing the substantial bulge already pulsing underneath his pants.

Brian assessed her gaze, and then explained, “There was no way I was going to jack off. After seeing what you did with Sam, I wanted to save it all for you.” Carolyn laughed, again, and slowly sidled over to Brian, already beginning to focus on what she could do with him.

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Little Tish Ch. 07

Mar 22, 2024 Posted by:  admin No Comments

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Brunette

New girlfriends find some special pool and bed time together.

*****

Author’s note: This is a fairly long love story principally between a 19-year-old male in college, his innocently beautiful half-sister still in high school, her equally innocently beautiful redheaded girlfriend and even perhaps their hot little mother as well – not quite as innocent but seriously beautiful. It also contains some increasingly complex intimate relationships between the principals and other characters all of which seem to have libidos at least as big as David Banner when he’s pissed.

It’s turning out to be rather lengthy and involves some character development as well as some of the strong, complex desires and frustrations that often develop in the sexual relationships of young people chockfull of juicy love and lust. So again, please be patient. If it’s a quick fix you’re looking for, then this may not be for you; I won’t hold it against you. But I should mention that the narrative would make much more sense if the story were read from the beginning.

Personally, I find it hard to have much concern for characters I don’t know well enough to care much about. And, as I’ve mentioned before, I have grown to love and care for these beautiful, randy little innocents who, at least to me are entirely lovable and for whom I hold no animus.

Thank you all again for your votes as well as all your helpful comments and suggestions, several of which have been incorporated into the story. (You know who you are.)

By this point in the story, several intimate and often secret sexual relationships are either getting under way or are just beginning to pick up steam. As always, all participating characters are of legal age and enthusiastically consensual. I hope you enjoy them as much as I do and I am still dying of curiosity to find out where they wind up and how they get there.

Enjoy,

HP

~~~~~~~~ Part 1 ~~~~~~~~

LITTLE TISH:

I don’t think I have ever in my life been as happy as I was the day I went to pick up Billie for our birth control appointment with the doctor. I’d just come from a wonderful night with my big brother Jack and we’d finally spent our first loving, sex-thrilled night together. My still-virgin pussy wasn’t just tingling from the wonderful attention given to it by my loving man – my hunky big brother; it was throbbing and pulsing with every beat of my heart. It was soaking wet – again – and I was beyond ecstatic.

We had been amazed to discover that we had apparently been in love with each other for years and, following some timid and very nervous dancing around the issue and some sneaky trickery on my part, we finally gave in to our overwhelming desires for each other. We had spent the previous evening and night naked together and, for the first time in our lives, had engaged in some incredibly delicious sibling-sex. My lover is also my big brother and it was all sooo yummmy!

He had coaxed and teased my tiny little body to its first ever orgasm – orgasms – and what a mind-crashing set of orgasms they were! I was so happily in love with my big brother that I couldn’t wipe the dopy, “I just love the fuck out of him” grin off my face and I couldn’t wait to tell my new best friend, Billie all about it.

I had called Billie and stopped to pick her up for our trip to the clinic where I had made the appointment to get my birth control pills. As it was primarily a walk-in clinic, Billie decided that she may as well get on birth control too because, she said with a grin, “You can never be too careful.”

She was looking innocently gorgeous in a sleeveless white blouse, navy blue shorts and strappy sandals. I couldn’t resist brushing my hand over the soft skin of her upper legs as she climbed in the car.

“God Tish,” she sighed, letting her eyes slip closed in sensual pleasure, “I just love it when you touch me and you can touch me anywhere you want! It makes me tingle all over.”

“Oh yeah, Billie, I can’t keep my hands off you and here you are, looking so yummy,” I gushed as she settled herself in the seat and took my hand in hers.

“Well hell, so do you Tish,” she enthused appreciatively. “I love your cute little blue spaghetti strap top and pink shorts—sooo innocently hot! You do look sexy as hell!” She said squeezing my hand. “I have really missed you,” she whispered sweetly, with love and a good deal of real lust shining in her beautiful, blue eyes. “You’re spoiling me.”

“Oh Billie, I’ve missed you too!” I said with a happy smile. “I wanted to wear a short skirt with no underwear today like we talked about—I need to tell you about our new dress code, by the way—but I knew we were going to see the doctor so I have to be less risqué than I’d like.”

Then, shaking my head in resignation, I added, “But I don’t know why I bothered. Just looking at you has my panties soaking wet! I think I’m like this because you are spoiling me and I love it! God, don’t you just love being secretly naughty like this?”

Billie nodded with Escort Bayan an enthusiastic, naughty little grin of her own. And so, checking to make sure no one was very close to us, I pulled over to the side of the road and pulled her into my arms and gave her a very warm, very wet French kiss right there in the front seat of my car.

I felt the tingle sizzle all through my soaked little puss as it twitched and released a little spritz of girl-cum when I felt her soft, full lips press so wonderfully onto mine. Her tongue tasted so good as it fenced and played with me in there. Our kiss was incredibly warm and sexy. Our breathing quickly grew ragged and all I could think about was getting my hands and lips on her beautiful face and luscious little body.

I guess we lost track of everything except the soft interplay of our tongues and our hands reaching out for soft, tingling breasts to caress. She just makes me so hot that the moment just took us away. Sometime later we became dimly aware of cars passing us as we sat there, passionately making out in the front seat.

We were both breathing heavily as we reluctantly pulled apart and began straightening out our clothes. Somehow, her blouse had come unbuttoned and her bra (damn, I hate those things) somehow had unhooked itself. She moaned hungrily as I gently pulled on her little pink nipple and gave it one more last little twisting squeeze. And then we were off again.

I was all “nipped out” and they were tingling madly again because Billie had been playing with them. I loved the way they were feeling, all warm and achy; it was so naughty and exciting feeling them sticking saucily out the front of my blouse, pretty obvious evidence of my arousal.

“God, Tish,” she said breathlessly, “I can’t believe how you turn me on. I can’t stop thinking about you and all the naughty things we are doing with each other.” She said all this with a huge, beautiful smile that just brimmed with love and happiness.

My “Little Billie” – “Beeje” to my big brother Jackie – is a fair skinned, redheaded beauty with sparking blue-green eyes and a ripe little body that just makes my mouth water.

We have known each other for a few months now and it’s surprising how far we have come together. Initially, we had both seen ourselves as skinny, frumpy and downright ugly. In fact, we had half jokingly started calling ourselves “The Sisty Uglers” because neither of us was aware of our physical and personal attributes.

Once I had talked her out of the shapeless gray clothes her intensely religious parents insisted she wear and got her into some things that were a little more stylish and made a few changes to her makeup and her hairstyle, she had morphed into a real copper-headed beauty.

She also pointed out that I wasn’t the skinny little “stick-girl” I had fancied myself to be either. She pointed out that, especially when I smile, my face is very, very pretty indeed and, though my stature is really tiny – I call myself 4’10’—ish, and even after a huge meal, I never tip the scales at much over 90 pounds – my body is well proportioned and (Billie insists) strikingly beautiful.

I think we have both come around to appreciating the idea that we may be a couple of pretty “hot” chicks after all. Personally, my big brother has really helped my self-esteem immensely and has me half convinced I might be pretty good looking after all.

I had been having some serious physical issues with my body for a year or so. I hadn’t realized that I had finally matured into a very tiny but none-the-less physically mature adult and, though I had been entirely clueless about sexual matters, it was these unaddressed physical “needs” that had been making my life so miserable. My sexual needs had been utterly ignored entirely due to my ignorant naiveté regarding such matters.

Besides my big brother Jackie, Billie is my best and probably only friend in the world. Thanks to our intimate and very private conversations, I learned that my body has apparently just been letting me know that, finally I was now a “big-kid.” She taught me that apparently my hormones and sexual maturity had been making me as “horny as hell” – her words – not to put too fine a point on it.

My body had indeed been putting me through hell, making me miserable with empty aching tingles and very strong sexual longings that I hadn’t recognized but none-the-less had been keeping me awake at night and making it practically impossible to concentrate in school.

I had recently become intensely aware of all that interesting equipment located down between my legs. It had been driving me crazy with insanely strong urges and maddening tingles that kept my panties soaking wet and me squirming around trying to figure out what the hell was wrong with me.

But apparently, my body was not to be denied and my Little Billie had come to my rescue by teaching me about the joys of masturbation one night when we had spent the night, naked in my bed and really getting to know each other in new and very exciting ways.

Well, that had taken the edge off many of my physical cravings but it had been my wonderful big brother who had finally solved my problem for me. He finally taught me about my “clit”—who knew? He showed me where it had been hiding and brought me to a wonderfully ecstatic orgasm for the very first time. My life had been wonderfully transformed thanks to the two people I love most in this world.

He had done it beautifully; first with a wonderful activity he called “finger fucking”, later with his wonderfully talented tongue out in our Jacuzzi and then again this morning when he had helped me to cum by urging me to slide my drenched little slit up and back on the tender, sensitive underside of his beautiful rock-hard penis.

I’m not real sure what all happened there at the end though. I was a little preoccupied with a mind-blowing climax that utterly took my breath away. I’m pretty sure I’m still a virgin but we did really push the “will power envelope” when I just couldn’t help myself and had allowed his wonderful penis to slide a little ways up inside me. It just felt so incredibly wonderful I simply couldn’t help myself.

Pulling myself off his hard, delicious feeling cock was one of the hardest things I’ve ever had to do before in my life. Having it only a little way up inside my “little kitty” was the most wonderful feeling I’ve ever had. I loved him in there and it took everything I had in me to pull myself off his cock just as we both exploded in our unbelievably powerful orgasms. They was so strong that neither of us really knows if any of his delicious cum ended up in my naughty little pussy or not. I guess time will tell.

So, I have been “in love” with my handsome half-brother ever since I was a little girl. When I was about 4, I informed my mother that I loved my brother and was going to marry him. She jokingly told me that was impossible because any kids we had would have 3 heads. But it was very serious to me and I spent the next 14 or 15 years convincing myself that Jackie was only my brother, nothing more.

Thankfully, it was Billie who came to the rescue once again. She’s very observant and smart as hell. She figured out that the ways we always act around each other and the longing looks we give each other when we think no one is looking had convinced her that we were deeply in love with each other. But she also helped me to realize that we were locked in deep denial.

When I finally figured out she was 100% correct, I needed to find a way into his heart. I am ashamed to admit that I snooped on his computer when he wasn’t home and discovered that he is really attracted to petite little brunettes like myself and smallish pretty redheads like Billy. He also had a thing for incest themed erotica – especially between siblings. Very interesting . . .

But the frosting on the cake was the afternoon I saw him masturbating to those images and heard him calling out my name just as he reached his climax that convinced me I was on the right track.

Then, on one of our movie nights, I dressed really sexy and challenged him to teach me how to kiss a boy. My performance was worthy of an Academy Award because once our lips met, we were lost.

Billie knew a lot of this but she was hungry for the details. So she said, “I think you have some news to share with me, don’t you? I’ve been wet all day just trying to imagine what it could be. Come on girl – give.”

“Oh, you know it, Billy. I still can’t believe all the wonderful things that have been happening between Jackie and me since I’ve seen you last.”

I couldn’t help noticing the slight lessening of happiness in her beautiful smile when she realized the potential problems that could well arise with both of us lusting after my big brother.

But she was still happy for me as I proceeded to tell her all about the stuff I had found on Jackie’s computer and my plans for getting him to kiss me.

“Thank you so much for your suggestion because your idea worked perfectly Billie, much better than I could have possibly hoped.” I gushed as I went on. “I was only wearing a very light, silk robe with nothing on underneath it and I think that kept him a little off balance, to tell you the truth.

“My nipples were aching like mad and they were sticking out the front of the robe and my breasts were looking very, very sexy if I do say so myself,” I continued grinning. “Anyway, he was sitting there practically drooling, looking at me as I just stood there pretending to look at the TV and trying to ignore him. I was so nervous and hot and wet I was trembling. I told him about other guys asking me out and about how I had no idea how to deal with them or even kiss them.

“I took advantage of his lost little boy look as he considered me kissing someone besides myself and so I dared him to show me how to do a good and proper kiss.”

Then I told her all about how he had taken charge and guided me over to stand on the bottom step so we would be a little more even in height. Billie started getting all squirmy as I related how he had stepped up, all the time looking me right in the eye, and put his hand on my cheek as he leaned in to kiss me.

“Billie, he kissed my lips very lightly at first and then he took my bottom lip between his and started nibbling and gently chewing on it. I could feel my ‘Little Girl’ just gush when he did that. And then, before I knew it, he had his tongue in my mouth and we were making out like crazy. I just melted in his arms and completely forgot about my ‘teach me to kiss’ excuse.

“I closed my eyes and my head was spinning when he started kissing me all along my jaw and my ear and my neck. It gave me the chills! It was so exciting it was making me crazy, Billie! I was so hot and sooo horny I couldn’t stand still. I started trying to rub my little pussy—completely drenched by that time—against his crotch. I was so wet I could feel my pussy lips sliding against each other as he was moving me around. God, I was so hot and bothered!

“Then he started saying something about how much I hate my little tits and how silly that is. He says mine are perfect because I don’t ever have to wear a bra and because they are so beautiful and so sensitive. They were driving me crazy with their incessant tingling when he said, ‘just watch this’.

“Well, he pulled my robe aside, leaving my breasts completely exposed, and then he started gently blowing on them. Billie, I almost passed out it felt so wonderful. The sensations his warm breath were giving my tingling nipples were so strong I just about melted to the floor.

“It’s all sort of hazy now but, at one point he had his hands on my ass and he was gently squeezing and kneading my butt cheeks. Oh god! Well, that felt so good that I couldn’t help pushing back against his hands and then rocking forward, pushing my achy-wet pussy up against his stiff cock.

“Billie, it was so big and so hard all I could think of was somehow getting it inside me! I was surprised and delighted to feel him thrusting out of the front of his boxers at just the perfect angle to bump right into my “Little Girl”. It made me so hot and horny I could hardly stand it. I was beside myself with an excruciating empty NEED – an ITCH – I didn’t understand and I had no idea how to scratch. All I could do was to grind myself against him and whimper.

“You know how I get, Billie. I was feeling so empty and achy inside. Feeling his wonderful hard cock rubbing against my wet pussy felt so wonderful! But somehow, it didn’t help relieve the ache in me; it just made it grow and grow and grow until I thought I would scream!

“At some point he started running the backs of his fingers and his knuckles up and down my front, letting them bump and float across my nipples that, by this time, were tingling so bad it was driving me insane. When my knees finally gave out, he picked me up like a rag doll and carried me in his arms back to the couch.”

I told her all about how wonderful it was when we got naked with each other for the first time since we were kids and about how we kept repeating how much we loved each other.

“But I was in agony, Billy. I didn’t know it at the time but I desperately needed to cum—to have an orgasm—and he said not to worry. ‘Just leave it to your Big Brother,’ he said. And I thought ‘Okay, works for me; just get to it, okay?’

“Anyway, I was sitting on his lap surrounded by his strong arms, completely naked and so fucking horny I thought I was going to lose my mind. He pushed my legs apart and began lightly stroking the insides of my legs and I must have been shaking like a leaf because the next thing I knew, his hand was on my pussy and I cried out and just melted. I loved it when he touched me there—it was heaven—and my pussy was drenched, just sizzling hot inside.

“Then he asked me if I knew where my ‘clit’ was and when I told him I had no idea what he was talking about, he showed me. It touched me there and I must have screamed it felt so wonderfully, crazy intense.

“God Billie, it felt sooo fucking good! I’ve never felt so wonderful in my life and he told me what we were doing was called ‘finger fucking’. I remember thinking that I didn’t give a damn what it was called as long as he just kept doing it. Oh Billie, just wait until I show you. Well, that is if it’s okay with you.

Billie looked to be in total shock. She just stared at me with fire raging in her beautiful blue-green eyes and with her mouth hanging open. Then I noticed that her nostrils were flared and she was almost panting she was so turned on.

“Oh yeah Tish.” She panted, her beautiful eyes huge. “I think that will be okay with me.”

“And then Billie, I had my first orgasm!” I think I must have said this in a voice I hardly recognized, a voice filled with dreamy awe. “Fireworks went off in my head and, in my pussy. Oh Billie, my pussy just exploded in waves of convulsions I can only describe as sheer ecstasy. It just felt so fucking goooood! Oh, it was such a wonderful feeling—so fucking wonderful! Just wait ’till I show you Billie; you are going to lose your mind.”

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