Memoirs continued ................................ SeXStoRY

We continued the rounds of the workhouse and at one point found Miss Harrington sitting on a chair pretending to be dusting. When I challenged her, she sort to suggest that elderly ladies like her should be treated with respect and not be f***ed to do menial work. She even tried to suggest that I was already exceeding my role and would petition the vicar for my removal. Seeing the vicar played little part in my appointment, I almost laughed at her but just said, "We will see, Miss Harrington, we will see." I gave her no hint as to what I planned for her. Cook was shocked when I sat at the head of the refectory table for lunch and ordered her to sit on my left hand side. She had expected me to eat in my room and to have hers in the kitchen with Jack and her assistant. The three of us and Jack would have better food than the rest. I may be a hard man as far as discipline goes but I do believe in giving good food to all the inmates. If the women were to be my playthings and paying amusements for my customers, they would need to have some flesh covering their ribs. I had already felt how thin Alice was. "Cook," I instructed, "Put all the food into the one pot and serve it from there to everyone." Her face nearly went blue. The thin gruel she served from that pot was tasteless water. "How long have you been cook? I asked. "Three years Sir. I didn’t expect you to eat that stuff Sir. I made yours special." "Is the allowance you have for food insufficient then Cook?" "It is none too much Sir." "But methinks you could do more with it, Cook." Cook looked down and I resolved to go over her accounts. At the end of the poor meal, I stood and gave a little speech detailing what I expected of the women in future, the punishment system and the way the workhouse would be run. As was to be expected the punishment system caused most concern. It was of course Miss Harrington that chose to be most vociferous in her condemnation especially when I intimated that all punishments would be carried out with the recipient completely naked and they would be available afterwards for sexual pleasure. My speech ended with the statement, "Normally most punishments will be carried out on Saturday evenings in front of invited guests who will help to pay for some of the running costs of this place and the funds will help to provide you with better food and lodging conditions. However, because of the laxity and disrespectful behaviour of three members of this community, I will punish them here and now, unless they wish to leave immediately taking with them only those things they personally own and were not supplied by the workhouse." I knew of course, they would have come with almost nothing and clothing would have been given them from the workhouse store, a store that was donated by charities. "The three for punishment now are, Miss Harrington, Mrs. Warboys and Cook. Of course it was Miss Harrington that again, voiced her opinions and refused to remove her dress or allow herself to be punished, deeming herself too old for that sort of thing. For a few moments I left them and returned with my case of canes and a whip. "Much as I prefer the birch, I doubt if there are any ready made and steeped here. Miss Harrington, are you going to undress and take the caning I intend to give you or will I have Jack hold you down while I whip your buttocks until you are ready to take your clothes off and then give you your caning. Either way you will receive your due." Still the woman protested, maybe thinking I would desist. "Jack, hold that woman down across the table." Noticing the gleam in his eye, I knew I would have a collaborator. He no doubt had suffered from the woman’s sharp tongue and in a trice she was firmly held. "Alice, lift the woman’s shift and remove any undergarments that obscure her buttocks. Alice trembled as she did so. I bade everyone to move where they could see the whip land and the resulting welts. I laid on three good strokes which brought forth a tremendous wailing from the woman. "Are you ready to undress?" I asked. "You’re a perverted Satan!" she spat. I laid on another three and repeated my question. "No more," she cried, "You’ll kill me. An old woman can’t take any more." For the third time I asked if she was ready to undress. This time she nodded yes. We all watched as the shift came off and her wizened flesh and sagging breasts were revealed. I had Jack tie her hands to an overhead beam and picked up a cane. There was fear in her eyes now and amidst her crying and howling she pleaded with me not to cane her. She felt her punishment had already been given. I felt otherwise and laid four strokes of the cane across her back, four more across the back of her thighs, and a further four across the front. At my instructions we left her there writhing for five minutes. Her modesty was gone. All she thought about was the pain. Until I told Jack he could take her. I had noticed the bulge in his breeches and on his opening them, revealed a rod of large proportions. From the unfazed reactions of most of the women, I guessed they had seen it before. Jack lifted the hanging woman behind the knees and lowered her on to his throbbing prick. Seeing he had some difficulty in entering, one of the women splayed the old ladies cunt and guided Jack’s cock in. "My God, she’s tight and dry," groaned Jack but nevertheless pulled her in by her sore arse and then pounded her like she was thirty years younger. Some of the onlookers had tears in their eyes but many of the younger ones just looked a little hot and I dare say they felt more than a little aroused. Cook and Mrs. Warboys looked very afraid and were openly crying. Jack came surprisingly quickly so Miss. Harrington's ordeal didn’t last as long as I hoped and she was taken down but not allowed to dress. It was now Cook’s turn. She undressed at the first order. More food had obviously entered her mouth as there was plenty of meat on her bones. Cook was about forty years old and still in good condition. Her titties were full and her nipples responded to my kneading them. When I placed my hand between her thighs, I found she was wet. The caning of Miss Harrington had turned her on but a dozen strokes of the cane soon had her singing loudly. Although I didn’t really hurt her tits, I did flick them with the cane and made them move around. Glancing around at the watching women, I noted their horrified expressions. They now knew their lives here would change. Jack untied her and laid her along one of the refectory benches. I ordered two girls to hold her legs well apart. Again I felt her cunt and it was still wet so I had no trouble in rogering her and I too soon spurted my seed. Alice was somewhat shocked when I ordered her to kneel in front of me and suck my cock clean. Had I not pointed to where she should kneel with the cane, she might have refused but wisely she guessed it was less painful to comply. She did a passable job but would need some training. "You know what to do Mrs. Warboys," I ordered but she started to plead and beg until I picked up the whip and caught her chest with a good lash. She screamed and turned away from me, hugging her bosom with her arms. My second swipe swung upwards and caught the back of her thighs well towards the crease with her arse. Another scream and she fell to the floor and I was able to put the third across her stomach. "Are you going to undress now Mrs. Warboys?" I asked. A whimpered, "Yes," and she started to unbutton her shift. Despite having hit through clothing, the whip marks were clear and painful looking, especially the one across her tits. That had been a good blow, even if it was a lucky one and once she was strung to the beam I took the opportunity to knead them causing her further distress. From my close proximity to her, I could tell from the smell, her body, like the others, had not been washed for some time and resolved to ensure more personal cleanliness for the inmates in the very near future. I gave her a similar dozen strokes to Miss Harrington, laying them on good and hard to the younger woman. Jack still hadn’t fastened his breeches and I could see he was half hard so I suggested he took her in any way he wanted. In moments he had her bent over the table and was thrusting into her doggie style, heedless of her cries as he loins banged hard against the well caned arse. Wanting to add further humiliation and to reinf***e my authority with the others, I ordered the three still naked women to stand in the centre of the room with their feet apart and their hands behind their necks. Each of the onlookers then had to go to them and feel the heat from the stripes and to finger their sperm filled cunts. I rounded this session off with another lecture on the behaviour I expected from them and expounded on how their laziness of the past months was at an end. This was a workhouse and they were expected to work, if they didn’t they would be punished and punished hard and always they would be naked and might well be in front of others when it happened. I also mentioned the standard of personal cleanliness and I would closely inspect each and every one of them while they were bathed in the kitchen that very afternoon. An hour later, the bath was set up and I ordered Alice to be the first. She was cleaning my room when I called her. Slowly and shyly she undressed and I could see that with a little feeding up she would have a very attractive body, one that should bring in a decent revenue. When I felt her breasts she blushed and started writhing when I felt her cunt and played with her clit. "Don’t be shy Alice," I said, "You body is your greatest asset and may well get you away from here eventually. I shall be training you with my cock to please my friends and you may then be able to charm them into becoming their mistress or even their wife." Although my ministrations with her caused my cock to rise, I wanted to wait and savour her more fully in bed that night. Though the afternoon I inspected and minutely examined all the inmates. Most were quite fuckable if presented properly. While the majority seemed to resent the way I checked their personal cleanliness one or two didn’t seem to mind at all and allowed me to bring them off with my hand. Only one was younger than Alice and she had come from the orphanage two weeks previously but wasn’t a virgin. I gather the orphanage staff took care of that. Her name was Martha and seeing her tight little cunnie and bumhole I almost gave up my resolve to wait till I’d had Alice in bed. At teatime the meal .....’ "Oh my God!" screamed Margaret, "Look at the time! Should have started the meat cooking half an hour ago. Jeremy will be annoyed. Just have to hope he’s late too." If anything Jeremy was a few minutes early but to Margaret’s surprise he didn’t seem to be unduly concerned so she hoped it would all pass over. That was until he said, "I think it is time we opened the cane roll Margaret, don’t you?" Chapter 7. Lateness gets punished "Jeremy, no, please no. I couldn’t help it. I was working on that diary book of yours and didn’t notice the time." "Yes, and I expect it got you so horny you just sat and played with yourself," retorted Jeremy smiling. "No Jeremy, please. I didn’t even read it properly. I only saw the code words as I typed them. I didn’t even go back and correct the text. I’m sorry Jeremy. Dinner will only be half an hour late." "That’s not the point Margaret. I gave you a simple task and you failed me. However, we’ll eat first and then read the diary text to put us in the mood and if I think you have half an excuse I will allow you to chose the cane and I will decide on which part of your body to use it. Or would you prefer I chose the cane and you the part of the body for me to use?" "Neither Jeremy. Sometimes I think you are as cruel as my father." Rather than start arguing with her, Jeremy left the kitchen and started to read the story on computer. It certainly got him horny and ready for his session with Margaret later. He decided to up the stakes a little when he returned. "There are rather a lot of mistakes in your typing Margaret. Perhaps we ought to add those to the punishment tonight." Margaret became very angry. "Jeremy, Colonel, you are most unfair. I told you I hadn’t read through the document yet. Yes, some of those mistakes may be my typing errors. I know I haven’t become familiar with that particular keyboard yet but they are not all my mistakes. Josiah made mistakes with his coding too and as with the last piece I typed I will have to guess at some of the words. The writing is almost illegible in places even with a good light. No, I don’t think I deserve further punishment for that, nor for the fact that you read the story before it was ready to be presented to you. You are very unfair. Unjust. I thought that was something that was against your principles. You said you were strict by fair. Is that now not the case?" Realising she was right, Jeremy agreed to only punish her for being late with the meal. However, Margaret still seethed with resentment and they ate in strained silence.

Alice SeXStoRY

It took me a long time to get into Alice. Her Dad owned the company where I worked, so she came in whenever she cared to, despite making 100K per year. I first noticed her walking away from me down the hall in a '50's style tight skirt. She dropped something (on purpose?), bent at the waist to pick it up, displaying a beautiful heart-shaped ass. She was petite, with waist-length beautiful blonde hair. She had virtually no boobs, but after ogling her sweet butt, I couldn't care less. Working late one night, she made the first move by sliding up behind my chair and complimenting my work. We went out for a drink and she told me her long-term boyfriend wasn't treating her well. I played it cool, let her do the talking, but constantly thinking of her shapely ass in that tight skirt. Over the next couple weeks, I remained friendly but aloof and I think that's what did it - she was used to getting everything she wanted. Walking to my car after work, I noticed her expensive BMW parked beside mine. It was late, no one else around, and she got out wearing a full-length mink, spike heels and black hose. "Let's talk," she said, so I popped the rear door of my SUV and we sat on the rear deck. "I never date men who work for my father, but you really intrigue me." Sitting close to me with her hand on my thigh, she asked me personal questions - was I dating anyone, had I been married and the like. She crossed her pretty legs and I was surprised to see the tops of her hose had the snap connectors of a garter belt. This is another of my fetishes and to see one this close gave me an immediate hard on. She must've felt it grow, as she moved her hand to cover it and gave it a squeeze. "Mmmm, I like this," she said, "I won't fuck you til I break up with my boyfriend, but at least let me play with it." Some men might've turned that invitation down, but not this ol' cowboy, so I stood facing her and watched her unbuckle, unzip, and pull out my cock. She seemed mesmerized, not speaking, as she gently stroked my thick 7incher with one hand, cupping my big balls with the other. Precum started leaking out the tip, and Alice put one finger in it then placed it in her mouth. That was probably the most erotic thing I'd ever seen up to that point, and I immediately started to come. She leaned forward to catch the cum in her mouth and greedily swallowed it all. "Didn't want to get that on my coat," she said as she tucked me away and zipped me back up. "You go home now and dream about me." I was kind of in shock as she got in her car and drove away, blowing me a kiss. We'd never even been on a date, she was living with someone else, yet she'd just d***k my cum like a cheap hooker. That was only the first of many adventures with Alice over the course of our tumultuous 3 year affair. I never really liked her, but the sex - Oh God the sex. I'm going to tell more of her stories at a later date.

Joke..!! SeXStoRY

One day an at home wife is alone and the doorbell rings. She opens it to a guy, "Hi, is Tony home?" The wife replies, "No, he went to the store, but you can wait here if you want." So they sit down and after a while of silence the friend says "You know Sara, you have the greatest breasts I have ever seen. I'd give you a hundred pounds just to see one." Sara thinks about it for a second and figures, what the hell - a hundred pounds! She opens her robe and shows one to him for a few seconds. He promptly thanks her and throws a hundred pounds on the table. They sit there a while longer and guy then says "That was so amazing I've got to see both of them. I'll give you another 100 pounds if I could just see the both of them together." Sara amazed by the offer sits and thinks a bit about it and thinks, heck, why not? So she opens her robe and gives Chris a nice long chance to cop a look. A while later Tony arrives back home from the store. The wife goes up to him, "You know, your friend Chris came over." Tony thinks about it for a second and says, "Well did he drop off the 200 pounds he owes me?"

What are friends for... SeXStoRY

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Auntie Marilyn , Chapter 2 SeXStoRY

Ronnie Goodge hoped that he had handled the situation correctly as he watched his eleven-year-old son saunter out of the house on his way to school. He had had a good talk with his son and had gotten the boy to finally admit that he and his friend Seth Roberts had been fooling around with young Jenny Phillips ... the only thing that troubled Ronnie was that Peter swore that the girl's sweater was down when his s****r-in-law had entered the room ... which meant only one thing ... that Marilyn had been watching at the door! It wasn't easy for Ronnie Goodge to bring up his young son alone, his wife had left him when the boy was only three years old and he had never heard from her since, nor wanted to for that matter. Over the years Ronnie had had more than one girlfriend and several times he had been tempted to re-marry but he had never quite felt strong enough about any one girl to tie the knot. He was fatally attracted to his s****r-in-law Marilyn, and now with his b*****r's death he had grown even fonder of her. He knew that it wasn't proper for a man to want his own dead b*****r's wife but he did. He never got very far with Marilyn, however, even on the occasions when they were d***k together, she was always aloof ... holding herself back, not quite letting her hair down altogether with him. Ronnie knew however that she must be madly frustrated, he knew that she hadn't had a boyfriend in a long, long time and now, realizing that she had virtually been a peeping tom with the c***dren, convinced him even more than she was ripe to be fucked. The only problem is, he thought to himself, how can I do it! * * * Later on that day, after school, young Peter Goodge and his friend Seth Roberts were hanging out at Seth's house, talking about their mishap the previous day. "So was your Dad hopping mad?" "Not really, he just told me that I was a little young for such things and that I should watch my step from now on, he was kind of embarrassed if you know what I mean and didn't really want to talk about it anymore." "Did he say anything else about your aunt?" "No not really, only one thing did puzzle me, after Dad made the remark. Do you realize that my aunt must have been watching us for quite a while before she came in because she told my Dad I was sucking Jenny's tits, now you know we heard her cough and Jenny shoved her sweater down, so her tits weren't even exposed when Aunt Marilyn came into the room." The two boys looked at each other, their eyes widening with excitement. "You realize what that means, don't you Seth," young Peter Goodge grinned lewdly. "No ... " puzzled the other boy. "It means that Aunt Marilyn was watching us through the crack in the door because she's frustrated. She hasn't had a man in a long, long time and I think she's horny." "What!" exclaimed Seth. "That's right and what's more I'm going to find out if it's true." "What do you mean Peter?" "Well ... I want to lose my virginity, you've already fucked your s****r and your cousin, how about if I get to fuck my aunt." "You're k**ding!" "Nope, I'm not ... I've thought about it all day long, I'm going to go to my aunt sort of tearful like, then I'm going to ask her to explain the facts of life to me, tell her I don't really know about girls or anything and that my Dad is too embarrassed to talk to me about it. Make her feel sorry for me, not having a mother and all. I've got something else too that will loosen her up a bit." "What?" "Some hashish." "She'll never smoke it, she's too uptight." "I know, but I talked with Jenny at school today, her mother is at work all day long and tomorrow Jenny said she would bake me some brownies. I'm going to give her some hash for the brownies and then I'll give one or two to my aunt, tell her they are Boy Scout cookies or something! " "Oh boy, do you think she'll go for it?" "She won't know what's hit her, she'll eat the brownies, then I'll start talking to her about sex, she'll start getting all worked up, because I'm telling you she's really horny and then hopefully after that everything will be a cinch."

Chapter 2 SeXStoRY

My wife's photos can be seen in the interracial section. April 28th. I know that what I'm about ready to say is very cliche on a site like this.. However, this is real.. No bullshit. I met her in college in New Hampshire. She was very nieve and would believe anything I told her. I was a senior. She was a freshman. We made through college without any crazy sex stories. I was a pervert and she had no idea. She fell in love with me to her own demise. We married, moved to the mid-atlantic. I ran a successful business and she was my wife. We had a couple k**s., etc. One nite drinking wine I suggested to her that I fantasized about seeing her with other guys. That nite she blew it off as if I were crazy. A few days later she asked if I were serious. Trying not to upset or insult her I answered very diplomatically. I may have said something like, " your so hot I just feel like it's unfair that I'm the only guy that gets to have you." That was the seed that grew within her own pyschic. She brought it up every time I fucked her. While I fucked her she would constantly tell me things like " you better be careful what you wish for." "Once you let me fuck another guy, I might never want to stop." Of course it was a turn-on. However, it was also something I thought about. I concluded that there was no way that my wife of more than 15 yrs. could enjoy another man more than she enjoyed me. I was VERY wrong. It began online. She started flirting with guys online. It was hot watching her have computer sex. Very hot. Then it moved in to phone calls. This guy that was younger than me. A black guy started calling her. She talked to him everyday. It was hot, but I was starting to get jealous. This guy was starting to get her. I was starting to lose her. I couldn't help myself. I wanted to witness my prim and proper wife become a slut. Some nights I would listen.. Other nites she kept her phone calls private. I asked her what turned her on the most about him. Her response. "He's black and he sounds like a thug." After about one month, she asked me if I would be willing to meet him. I agreed. We met in a hotel in Delaware, off of I-95. I swear to God. We met him after he knocked on our hotel room door. It was less than 5 minutes before she had his cock in her mouth. I couldnt believe my eyes. My guess is one month of phone talk put her over the edge and she couldn't wait to have his thick fat black cock passing her lips in to her throat. My wife would always be willing to try anything with me. This was different. She was his. She took his cock and made her mouth and throat his. He started talking filthy to her and she loved it.. This was not my wife. This was a black cock whore that I realized immediatly that there was no going back. After sucking his huge cock. Maybe 9 inches, but super thick. She finally begged him to fuck her. He fucked her. With a condom for a while. The whole time telling her to stop running from his dick. He fucked her so hard that it did appear as though she was running from his dick. After he came twice in two condoms. She walked over to me while he was in the bathroom and she asked me... as cute as she could., "Please let me fuck him without a condom." It was so hot. I was petrified but wanted his cock in her so bad without protection. I agreed. When he came out of the bathroom. She whispered to him that "no more condoms." With that he looked at her and asked. "who's pussy is it?" who does your pussy belong to?" Without hesitation, her response., "It's yours." "All yours."

First time! SeXStoRY

my first sex was amazing! my cousin and i have had a crush on eachother for a while now so we decided to drive over to his house to hang out. i have massive tits and a great ass and ive caught him staring at them alot. but i didnt mind. after we arrived at the house he offered me a coke. i of course took it. after talking for a while, he said "hey just so you know, youve got some fine lookin titties there". i, for some reason got really horny after hed said that. so i lead him into his bedroom and we started making out. his lips felt so good pressed against mine and he grabbed my body and pulled me closer and closer till we were like a knot. he then stripped down to no clothes, the he came over and took off my shirt exposing my tits. after he got me completely undressed, he started sucking my tits, which felt so good. his tongue carressed my nips so well i got so wet down there. he then threw me onto the bed and told me to relax, as i did he moved his fingers and face down there and started rubbing and licking my clit. it felt amazing!as he licked my clit up and down, i began to moan louder and louder. after getting me to cum, i quickly grabbed his 7.5 inch cock and shoved it in my mouth sucking the life outta it. he then rolled on a condom, and f***ed his cock into me. it hurt a little but not as much as i thought. after he took it out and put it in, my pussy started to pulse and as he fucked me harder and harder he whispered in my ear "oh yeah i know you like that bitch" after 20 minutes of fucking, he told me "baby, im cumming soon get ready" 30 seconds before he came, he ripped off the condom and shoved his cock back in my mouth. then he gave me a facial. his cum went everywhere it gushed over my tits and over my hair face and mouth. after wards we laid there kissing. we agreed that wed do it again.

my aunt SeXStoRY

i did 2 tours in Nam before comeing back to the states... other than a couple weeks leave in Germany all the pussy i was getting was from asian whores. and that wasn't bad at all..ok back to my story...after landing and checking in i had a 2 week leave before reporting back to my home base... so i did what i had been dreaming of.. i bought a 1970 dodge challenger off the showroom floor...oh man it was hot...called my mom and dad and told them i was driving across country and would be home in a week...well mom had me promise to stop and see my aunt (her s****r) and uncle on my way...well my aunt worked at a casino in vegas and i figured what the hell...that first night they took me out and showed me alot of the hot spots around town and we did alot of drinking..we headed back to there house because my uncle had to work the next morning...man what a sweet sl**p i had...i woke up to the sounds of my aunt and uncle moaning so loud...i could hear everything they were doing and every thing said...man i got hard listening...after a while they both let out a long moan so i figured he must of cum and i drifted back to sl**p...as i began to wake back up i felt fingers around my cock...strokeing up and down and then a moist wettnes around my cockhead... as my eyes opened and i looked down and there was my aunt strokeing my cock as her lips sucked at the head of my cock...i felt her tongue licking and then her lips slid down my shaft...she looked up at me as i watched her lips sucking my cock so fucking hard...she would suck and then lick up and down my shaft...licking my cock and then my balls..i told her to turn around that i wanted to lick her pussy... she told me that i might not wanna lick her pussy cause my uncle had just fucked her.. i smiled and told her to turn that cum filled cunt around and let me tongue fuck that well fucked pussy...i think she had an orgasm before she could turn her ass around... her pussy was so hairy...not at all like what i been fucking..when she stradled my face and i watched her pussy lips part and how wet she was... my hands slid over her ass...i made sure to tell her how much i loved her round ass just before i pulled her pussy down to my mouth...i licked at her pussy hole and licked hard at her clit...all the while she was sucking my cock better than its ever been sucked...i sucked at her pussy lips and her clit...i thought there would be more cum from my uncle but i guess it was lost with all her pussy juice...i slid out from under her and she was on her hands and knees as i slid my cock into her pussy from behind...oh man she was so fucking wet...i told her to rub her clit while i fucked her pussy and i felt her pussy tighten around my cock...it got so tight that she pushed my cock out and i began rubbing my cock head over her clit till i felt her pussy flood over my cock...i slid my cock back inside her pussy and fucked her hard and fast...i felt my cock throb and i shot my load inside her pussy...as she leaned her head down i slid down and started licking her ass...my tongue sliding down her ass till i was licking her pussy...sucking hard at her pussy and her clit...sucking our cum from her pussy...she had so many orgasms from me licking her clit....she slid up beside me and was alittle upset with herself about us fucking but said when she walked in and i was there out from under the covers with my cock so hard that she could not stop...i told her i was listening to them fucking and that made me fucking hard...we fucked 3 or 4 times that day before my uncle came home from work...she told me to stay in the shower till hse came to get me...when she walked into the bathroom she walked up and kissed me...her mouth was full of my uncles cum...i drank his cum from her mouth as she fingered her pussy till she had orgasmed...she told me she sucked him off just for me...she asked me if i was ok with us fucking and i just smiled... i never told her how much she looked like my mom...over the years we have fucked several times and each time seems better than the first...she loves to hear about the fucks i have had...from overseas and over the road

Her first anal SeXStoRY

my gf is 6ft 1 150lbs she is super skinny! she is still a virgin and isn't ready for sex so one night she was staying with me i told her to sl**p down the hall cuz the next morning she had to go to work so i told her sl**p in the room down the hall. I was so horny that night i was wanking she walked in and caught me. she asked the usual questions WTF are you doin! i said nothing trying to hide it then she ripped the covers off of my bed exposing my hard 8in cock. she then told me that was her dick and when she is around she makes it cum she started to give me a hj then she wanted a load in her mouth so she sucked me till i came hard. then she told me to put my pants back on and she rolled over and fell asl**p. a couple hours later i woke up with a massive hard on she was still laying with her back to me i got gutsy and pulled off her pants and thong and pushed her onto her stomach she woke up and asked what was going on i f***ed 2 fingers into her ass and shew screamed i told her its gunna be worse with my dick up there. she begged me not to but i f***ed my dick in her hard she was crying out in pain then she started to enjoy it and roled over on top of me and rode up and down on my cock i warned her i was about to cum and she slammed her ass down as far as possible and told me to blow it deep in her ass so i did then want more????

My First Time. SeXStoRY

I have always considered myself to be strait in sexual preferance, but for about 6 or so months I would say, I've found my thoughts and fantasies straying towards sexual encounters with other guys. I got curious one evening what it would be like to have my cock sucked by another guy and I was surprised to find myself becoming very aroused to thoughts of me giving another guy a blow job and how exciting it would be to suck a guy off till he cums in my mouth and all over my face. As the multitude of male on male thoughts raced through my head jumping from one sexual act to the other, fueling my newly found interest in mutual cock sucking and fantasizing of another sexy young stud raming his stiff erect man stick up my ass while i jerked myself to orgasm pacing ourselves to meet and share climaxes both cumming at the same time. Him in my ass and mine all over my stomach pooled up glistening pearl white against my smooth tanned stomach. Excited by all my man juice sprayed across my frim belly, he pulles his shrinking cock from my ass and rubbes his cock all over my stomach spreading my sweet man juice. He leins down and presses his lips against mine. His tongue probes the inside of my mouth. I received his mouth and tongue willingly our tongues dancing around the insides of our mouths, excited and aroused by how good this feels and surprised yet left somewhat confused to the realization of how much I enjoyed having sex with the male gender. I still didnt consider myself as a gay man nor do I still today. I still wasn't able to look at another guy a find him sexy in the same way I do when I see a sexy woman and imediately have thoughts of licking her sweet pussy and cramming my cock up her tight pussy hole and fucking her in the ass. No I still don't see a guy's ass in a pair of tight jeans or shorts and think to myself "now he has one sexy ass, I'd love to stick my dick in his tight little hole." No I have never once since my gay incounter have i thought that. But just fantansizing of another guy sucking on my cock making me cum in his mouth and all over his face, then each taking turns filling each other's asses till orgasm, then still having enough energy to suck each other off one last time before returning to our lives of acting strait....I don't know but untill it comes to me I have no plans on giving up sucking cock or haveing a nice stiff man stick burired deep in my ass. Writing this has aroused a growing desire to such a young sexy guys dick and fuck each other till we fall in an exausted heap worn out and covered in one anothers sweet juices.

the club SeXStoRY

Every month we are one of six couples who come together, to have sexual pleasure with each other. This evening the program was that one by one we would fuck with an other than his/her partner, that that nu hisband would know who fucked is wife, and no wife would know who fucked her. All couples had been assigned numbers, we had 5. A lottery drew the first number, which was 2. The husband left the room, en the wife, of about 35 years stripped naked before the remaining persons. The she had to tell the audience: 1. How old she was when she lost her virginity, and who took it under what circumstances. 2. 2. How many men had possessed her, apart from her husband. It turned out that she had began sexually active form 12 year old, and that since then more than 20 men she had fucked. I wondered whether her husband new that, and I realised suddenly that I had no clue about those figures for my own wife. The woman had a lovely body, and I hoped that I was selected to take her She went behind the screen, with the hole. Now the lottery was held. Two figures would be drawn, indicating who should take her, and where (1 = mouth, 2= cunt,3=ass). The figures were 6 and 2. It was announced that she should kneel, and make her mouth available before the hole. We watched how her ed lips appeared for the hole. I grew hard to see it. Member 6 had stripped, and was alsreadyy erect when he approached the hole. We all watched how he placed his dick at the lips, which were slightly open now, and then he pushed forward between them. We watched how the women was fucked in her mouth. After a while we saw him increasing his movement, and then froze. His seed was shot between her lips. When he withdrew, the evidence was there, as his seamen was dripping out of the mouth, and on the chin. When she came back, from the screen, she quickly cleaned up and was dressed when her husband appeared again. The kissed, and only he did not know that a few minites ago the mouth he touched had sucked a strangers dick. The next number that came up was 5, and I only realised that when my wife stood up, it would be her turn. It is always a shock to realize that soon my wife will be entered by another person. She started already stripping while I left the room. I went upstairs and waited, until it would be over. She had always refused me to tell at what age she was taken for the first time by whom, and how many other men had fucked her. I had no clue, and now others were told, on condition of secrecy. I tried to imagine how she now was kneeling, or present her cunt of ass against the hole, and how the strange dick was moving in one of her holes. All others watching and waiting for the moment that his seed would flow into my wife. It seemed a long time before I was noticed that it was over, and I could come back. In the room my wife was sitting, clothed, and as I looked around I got no clue who had posssed her and where. My turn came as a woman of about 40 had gone behind the screen. The 3 meant that she would be done in her ass. I wonder whether her husband could hear her shouting, as I trusted deep in her. Then I worked to wear her out . Suddenly she withdrew, and sobbed : I can not stand it any more. Please let him stop Someone of the audience rose, went to her, and pushed her back against the whole. You have to stand it bitch. Your husband enjoyed someone else, so it is your duty to continue He helt her tight while I resumed. I heard her sobbing all the time I was in her ass. Then my relief came, and I shot my full load of semen deep in her . She was still crying a bit, as she walked to her chair. As her husband came in she had still the pain in her face. I looked at my wife, she smiled: well done. You made an anal whore of her, since her husband had never possessed here there Tonight I want to experience what you did with her. Let me feel what it is to be an anal whore. I will darling, I whispered, yes, I will turn you tonight into an anal whore too.

Caught in my s****rs underwear SeXStoRY

It was the first day of the summer holiday, 6 weeks before I had to return to college, one more year before I could get away to university and have my own space. I'd got home from swimming training about 8am,my parents and older s****r, Jane, had already left for work. This meant I had a whole day of relaxing round the house wearing whatever I wanted. I went upstairs for another shower, trying to get the smell of chlorine off my body. I soaped myself up and started running my hands slowly over my body - one of the benefits of swimming competitively was the need to be smooth all over (apart from a patch of neatly trimmed pubic hair around my cock). The other is a tight toned body but not overly muscular. I resisted the urge to stroke my cock, there'd be plenty of time for that later, I thought. I dried myself off, wrapped my towel around me and walked into Jane's room to decide which set to treat myself to today. I was always very careful not to mess up her underwear drawer. I saw what I wanted straight away...what better way to celebrate the summer than a matching yellow thong and gra set?? I stepped into the thong and pulled it up under my towel. I loved the feel of the thong between my ass cheeks, the way my balls were supported. I slipped the bra on, my growing pecs filling Jane's 36B cups almost as well as she fills it herself. I turned around, dropped the towel and looked in the mirror, my cock twitch as I saw myself, again fighting the urge to stroke my cock and cum there and then. I looked at how my cock filled the thong, covered by the darker lower material, my pubic hair showing through the sheer mesh on the top half, which then formed the waist band. The sheer lace bra looked so good against my tanning skin, my pink nipples hard against the material, aching to be rubbed. I turned and checked myself out - fuck I look good and ran my hands over my body - but resisting the growing urges inside me. I went downstairs and started fixing my breakfast, hopefully eating will take my mind off how horny I was feeling right now. I took my breakfast through to the lounge and sat down, ready for what I hoped would be a very lazy start to the holiday. I must have been sl**ping when I heard the front door slam and Jane call out "Dan I'm home, the office had to close as there was no power! Where are you?" My heart was pounding, what was I going to do? Do I try and hide, run past her quickly and hope she doesn't see or bite the bullet and wait for her to come and find me? Before I could make a decision the lounge door opened and Jane saw me sitting there in her sexy lingerie. "What the fu" Jane stood there open mouthed staring at me. I just froze, staring at her, do I start to beg, cry or try and laugh it off? "I...I...I can explain" I started to stammer, the words just wouldn't come out. "Dan...what are you doing there in my fucking underwear?" "What does it look like, I'm sl**ping after training!" Was sarcasm the best answer....probably not. Jane started to laugh, but she stifled it. "I really don't know what the fuck to say to you right now Dan" By this point I was trying to work out how I was going to get out of this. "Jane, please don't say anything to anyone about this. I promise I'll do anything for want and I'll never wear them again." I pleaded. Jane sat on the chair opposite staring at me. She started speaking "I mean, i was always suspicious about how my underwear kept moving, I always thought it was mum and dad checking what was going on in my life" She smiled "I even thought you might be using them to wank over...but this" "Well I've done that too...." I said - shit I should keep my mouth shut. Jane started laughing, "I guess honesty is the best policy now! Want to tell me anything else?" I could tell by her smile and tone of voice she wasn't about to kill me. I leaned back on the sofa, then suddenly reaised Jane would now be able to see everything so sat back up again. "I don't know...what do you want to know?" "Like when did this start, why do it, how does it make you feel?" Jane said patronising me. I shifted in my seat, cautious not to expose myself this time. I thought to myself, Jane is being really good about this, I need to be honest with her. "I started last year when you came back from uni," I started, "I saw your sexy panties one day, and your right I wanked into them. As time passed I got a little bored of that and one day slipped them on and came in them. I guess I've been dressing up like this since Christmas now. They're just so much sexier compared to my boxers, and I love the way they feel around my cock and next to my skin." Jane just sat there trying to take it all in. "Does anyone else know?" She asked. "Just you, and I'm not in any rush to tell anyone!" I replied. "Don't worry, I won't, promise." "Because you don't want people knowing you have a freak for a b*****r?" I asked. "No, because I can see how scared you are, but also how comfortable you seem in them." "Would you mind if I went and get changed? I kind of feel awkward right now." As I stood, I had to adjust my (well Jane's) thong. "Don't you just hate that?" Jane laughed. "Yeah the only draw back!" I smiled. "Dan...you look great in that set," Jane stated honestly as I blushed. "Why don't you keep that set, the bra is a little small for me and you look so good in it." "Thanks," I said just standing there, smiling at her "And thanks again for being so kind about this." Jane stood up and came and gave me a hug. "Hmmm my little b*****r is getting some pretty good muscles," she said as we embraced. My arms wrapped round her, we just stood there holding each other. Before I knew what was happening I could feel my cock twitching in my thong as it started to grow. Jane started to pull away, could she feel it, again I started to panic. "Dan, do you..." she started to speak, then stopped as she looked down and stared at my hardening cock, "Wow my b*****r really is growing up. I stood there blushing further. "I'll go and get changed, then maybe we can chat some more?" I asked "Definitely, but don't take off that set, just put some clothes on." Jane said. As I walked out the room, Jane called out, "Dan, come back here." "Yes?" "Don't go upstairs just yet, I guess I've seen you, so its only fair you see me too," she smiled and started undoing her blouse. She slipped it off her shoulders, revealing the baby pink version of the bra I was wearing, stepping out of the skirt I could see the matching thong, and like mine, a slight patch of pubic hair where it changes. "Wow....you look amazing!" I couldn't stop staring at her sexy body, her curves so smooth and natural, her nipples hard, darker than mine, pressing against the pink lace. "You like?" she said spinning round. "Judging by the bulge in that thong you do!" I looked down, my cock was now fully erect as I watched my s****r posing for me in her finest underwear, fighting the urge to start stroking my cock as I stood looking at her. "Well I couldn't have you thinking you looked better in it than me could I," she grinned a fake innocent grin as she spoke, "so what are you going to do about that cock of yours?" "I'd love to be stroking it right now, but that would be wrong with you in the room," I said as maturely as I could. "Well you can go to your room if you want, but what's the point imagining me, when you can stay here and see the real thing?" Jane said as she brushed her hand over my cock as she walked past me and lay on the sofa. I just stood there staring at her, confused at what to do, and more importantly, what she wanted me to do and would let me do. "Dan, why don't you release that cock and stroke it while you look at me....we both know you want to," Jane said. "Are you sure? That's so wrong, fantasising about you is one thing, wanking over you in the flesh is a different matter completely." As I stood there talking, Jane's hands were wandering over her body, gently rubbing her nipples through her bra, I could see them grow as she teased them. Her other hand slid down her toned stomach and she started to rub her pussy through her thong. "Well you just stand there and let me enjoy the view!" She said, biting her lip and letting out a small moan. Oh my god, my hot older s****r is stroking her pussy as I stand here with a hard cock in her/my thong and bra....what am I waiting for? I pulled the thong aside and let my cock free. I heard her gasp as she saw it and slipped her hand inside her knickers at the same time. We kept eye contact as we stroked ourselves, breaking off to view each others body. Jane started breathing harder, her face getting redder, her fingers moving faster in her thong. As I watched I felt my balls tighten, I took fuller longer strokes on my cock, before I knew it I was shooting hot cum all over her stomach and breasts. As it hit her, it was as if it triggered her and she started writhing and moaning before my eyes as she came hard, physically shaking as her orgasm subsided. I knelt down and rested my head in her lap, "Wow Jane, that was intense, I haven't cum that hard for ages, I thought I was going to pass out." "Me too, as soon as I saw you this morning I was turned on, but I didn't think we'd end up doing this. Why don't you come up here and give me a hug?" I slid next to Jane on the sofa, resting my head on her shoulder. She leant down and kissed my forehead I looked into her eyes and we smiled at each other, knowing that this wouldn't be the last time something like this happened. TO BE CONTINUED

My first Cock SeXStoRY

When I was 19 my friend Eddie who was 18 were inserparable, we ran everywhere together. Well one day we were out running around on a hot July day when we went into my basement to cool off well we both dozed off and when I woke up Eddies legs had separated and his cock and balls had fallen out. I was awe struck by the size of his cock for such a small boy. That I slowly got down between his legs for a better look. Calling his name quietly to make sure he was still asl**p. And getting closer to what I was wanting. Wanting to touch it. Calling his name one more time and no response I got right up close and was getting ready to stroke it when I looked up and noticed that I was looking him right in his eyes. He told me to suck it or he would tell all our friends that I was gay. That scared me so I took his cock that has now become hard into my mouth. Which was what I wanted to do anyway. And he slowly started to fuck my mouth and it felt so good that I began to moan and then he started to fill my mouth with his hot and sweet cum that I enjoyed greatly. But to my surprise when he was done wiped his cock across my lips and bolted out the door. So there I sat enjoying the taste of his cum but afraid he would tell my friends what I had done. And laughed at for being gay!!! But deep down hoping that I would get to do it again

joke! SeXStoRY

litlle girl and his father in the park! girl; look dady the dog's fucking! dady; do'not see there,i'ts not for you!! girl; i' know,buth make me so hard..........

Willing slave....from her point of view, part 2 SeXStoRY

My master is dj_oh and these stories are true. After he unties my ankles, he has me roll over onto my back. He grabs a breast in each hand and squeezes, making them grow red and rock hard. He licks and sucks the nipples, then devours my breasts with his mouth, greedy and demanding. I arch my back with the intensity of the pleasure. He straightens us and makes me roll to one side, and he hits my thighs and ass hard with the wooden spoon, over and over again in the same spot until I whimper and try to pull away. Then he makes me roll to the other side and does the same thing. The exquisite combination of pain and pleasure makes me cum again, more than once. He unties my wrists and I get off the bed. He has me stand at the foot of the bed and bend over. He isn't done yet. He tells me to put the remote control vibrating egg, one of his favorite toys, in my pussy. He loves to play with the settings, producing a variety of sensations that keep me off balance and continuously stimulated. It slides in easily, I am very wet from cumming so much. He sets it to one of the lower settings, so it provides a constant background of arousal. I am walking a tightrope, so aroused, so close, but not enough to cum again. He uses the plastic plumbing rod on me then, a lot. There is a floor mirror next to my bed. He tells me to watch while he hits me. It's hard to do and I am slow to raise my head to look. He says nothing, but I sense his impatience. I look at his face. His eyes burn into mine, he means what he says. He waits, he knows I will obey. I turn my head so that I have to watch what he's doing in the mirror. I watch his arm come down, fast, and realize he is really swinging really hard. And in that microsecond before I feel it, I am really scared. I know how much it's going to hurt. When it hits the sensation vibrates through my whole body in waves. Almost enough to make me cum again. He makes me look at my ass in the mirror so I can see the welts and the bright red color. He makes me continue to watch in the mirror as he hits me again. At some point my head just goes somewhere else, where there is just sensation and arousal, and the pain and the pleasure are all mixed together and each is essential to the other. I look up in his face, at that intense stern look in his eyes and realize that he is still completely in control. Even though I am no longer tied up and am able to move away if I want, I don't. And I don't want to. I feel completely owned at this point. Like my existence springs from the look in his eyes. As if I would turn into a puff of smoke and blow away like I never existed if he breaks my gaze. He moves to stand in front of the mirror. I know what he wants. He tells me to kneel before him and I take his heavy swollen cock in my mouth. I love the feel of it as it fills my mouth completely. I feel his hands on the back of my head and he f***es my head all the way down on his cock. I feel it deep in my mouth, probing the entrance to my throat. My face is buried in the hair of his belly. I gag. He doesn't care. He pulls out and strings of spit stretch from my mouth to the head of his cock. He rubs it all over my face. He tells me to look in mirror as he plunges back into my mouth. He wants me to watch him fuck my mouth. Helpless and completely under his control, I just surrender, my arms down at my sides, and he uses my mouth as his fuck toy. He pushes his hard thick cock in my mouth over and over again. I accept it as I should – willingly, as his slave and whore. My face is covered with spit, my mouth is wide open and wet. He fucks my mouth as hard as he fucks my pussy. I am no longer thinking, I am content to be used like this by him, for as long as he wants. He stops. He pulls out. He turns my head so I have to look at my face in the mirror, covered with spit, my make-up smeared and messy. I look like what I am, a well-used whore. He is not ready to cum yet. He has more in store for me. I'll tell you about the rest of that night in the next installment.

My mother SeXStoRY

well right after my mom takes a bath she goes to her bed nude, so then i ask cant i take a bath she said yes, Hey mom can you put some cloths on for me you just gotta push the button. As long as you dont come out, ok! thank you!. when i turned the bathtubs water off she comes out saying ok putting the cloths on, then thats when things get nice, under our sink theres 4 holes for the pipping , turned the lights off opened the doors and took out some shit that was in my way, there she was lighting her smoke and then putting my cloths on, she has a shaved pussy witch i like and pair of nice tits, i dot know if she knew i was watching but i loveed ervery second of it, i did this a time ago but saw nothing cuase theres a table in the way that the leg is in the way of the hole , but god i loved it, ill get some picsutres up if i can do it next time. thanks for reading comment please :)

true story SeXStoRY

So today I went to work at a local club in ga and my boss is always hitting on must of the girls but was always sceptic about stepping up to me.. I guess..So I was washing up in the bathroom and Fancy my co worker my co worker and told me he wanted me in his office I mean literaly did he want me...I was so horny that I wipped his dick out and started sucking it I was so fucking wet and so I jumped right on it and fucked him like there was no tommorow...then fancy's nosey ass walked and said wtf is going on in here I told to the bitch what does it look like and she must of been so turned on cause stay and watched playing w/ her clit so as I'm riding my boss he hold me dwn as he cums inside of me and then Fancy sucked all of that thick cum out me..The funny thing is I'm friends with his wife and don't knw how to face her o well it was worth the fuck were not that close anyways.

Surprise, Surprise! SeXStoRY

This is a fictional story of an encounter an older married man has with a young attractive girl in a club that leads to some surprising and memorable events. I welcome all comments, both positive and negative, on my stories or please feel free to comments or ideas for stories. Paul walked towards a bar near to his hotel. He knew that Canal Street was the gay area of the city but he also knew that it was also the most lively area for pubs and clubs. And Paul was happy and confident with his sexuality so he didn’t see it as a problem. Almost immediately after entering the bar and taking a seat near the corner of the bar area a very pretty and extremely busty young lady in a black v neck T shirt practically bounced up to him with a beaming smile. “What can I get for you?” She grinned. “Oh hi, a pint of………………….!” Paul scanned the beer pumps. “Yes, a pint of Carslberg please!” He smiled. “Sure thing!” Said the girl and grabbing a pint beer glass started to fill it up with the golden liquid. “There you go!” She said planting it down in front of Paul and he handed her a five pound note. She duly returned with his change with another beaming smile before going to serve another customer. Paul felt a vibration in his pocket and glanced down at his mobile phone. He sighed seeing the name ‘Donna’ on the small screen. Without responding to it he returned the phone to his pocket and looked instead at the pretty barmaid who was now serving another customer. Luckily for Paul she was leaning down to retrieve a bottle of something or other on the opposite side of the bar and Paul had a nice view of her shapely legs as her short skirt rode up at the back. Paul was away on business in Manchester. But he and his wife, Donna, had fallen out just prior to him leaving home. The argument, as always, was over money, or the lack of it! Well tuff shit, Paul thought to himself, I’m going to enjoy my evening out. He finished his beer and smiled as the barmaid came back over to offer a refill. With another beer in front of him he relaxed. As the evening wore on and a few beers later, Paul was considering going back to his hotel room to look at some internet porn and have a wank, just because he was bored really. But as he shifted on his bar stool he noticed a blonde girl at the end of the bar who glanced up at him. He was sure she had smiled at him. He quickly checked behind him in case she had smiled past him and seeing no-one else he smiled back. She quickly diverted her eyes to an empty glass in front of her and Paul, feeling brave, having had a few drinks already, called the barmaid over and asked her to give the blonde a drink on him. The gesture was met by another smile as the blonde lifted her glass and walked towards Paul. This was the first time he had noticed her but notice her he certainly did now. She was tall in her heels at around 5’ 10 and her long nylon clad legs ran perfectly up to a red mini skirt, topped with a black silk blouse and looking at the size of her chest, Paul knew she was bigger up top than his wife, which definitely appealed to him. Paul had always been a tit man and often wondered why he had married Donna who was only 34C. Fuck her, he told himself, as he thought of his wife again and felt a pang of guilt at not replying to her earlier text. He put Donna well and firmly out of his mind as his new ‘friend sat on a bar stool next to Paul. She introduced herself as Sam, short for Samantha and Paul quickly forgot about his wife Donna as he listened to Sam’s sexy and charming voice, which intrigued him. She seemed very feminine and tender in her manner, aswell as being sexy as fuck, but it was the sight of the material tightly encasing her breasts that was the real turn-on for Paul. He felt he was clearly much older than her, being 50 and she looking mid twenties. But hell, if she was up for anything he certainly would be, in more ways than one! Sam continued to talk explaining she was 27 and had recently split from her partner. The use of the word ‘partner’ intrigued Paul and his imagination that it might have been a female partner got him even more excited. He ordered more drinks and they laughed, joked and flirted. And it wasn’t long before Paul and Sam were kissing and gently touching. Paul glanced at his watch noticing it was just after 11. Still feeling brave he suggested that Sam and he might want to go somewhere more private and Sam giggled. “Private? Where do you have in mind?” She cooed at him. “My hotel?” Paul grinned sheepishly before Sam reached over and kissed his hand gently. “C’mon then!” She purred and stood up to leave. Thankfully the hotel apartment block was only 5 minutes walk from Canal Street and as Paul turned the key in the door he felt the gorgeous girl behind him sliding her hand around his waist and down over his bulging trousers. He quickly walked into the studio apartment practically dragging Sam behind him and within minutes he had her pinned against a wall as she returned his deep passionate kisses. They broke off kissing and Sam smiled at him. “Do you mind if we shut the curtains?” She smiled and Paul quickly pulled them to, cutting out the light in the room but there still enough to see each other. “Now, I need to go to the bathroom. You get undressed and I’ll be back in the minute.” Sam said almost excitedly and within seconds Paul was naked and rock hard, his 8 inches sticking up like a flag pole as he waited patiently in the double bed, covered loosely by a sheet. And if he wasn’t fully turned on at this point he certainly was when the bathroom door opened. The beautiful gorgeous blonde Samantha emerged dressed only in a black overflowing bra, matching panties, hold-up stockings and heels. Paul nearly came there and then but Sam had other ideas as she dipped to her knees on the side of the bed moving on all fours towards her goal. Paul watched her bra encased breasts swing and tremble as she moved towards him, her long hair hanging down around her beautiful face. His cock throbbed as Sam pulled the sheet back and reached out to slide a hand around Paul’s massive rock hard cock shaft. She purred as Paul felt her slide what felt like an oily hand up and down his hot throbbing shaft. And then in complete amazement he watched the beautiful blonde dip her head and run her tongue around the thick mushroom head of his cut cock before smiling up at him and then sliding her lips down over the head and shaft. Paul moaned softly knowing that if this wonderful creature kept this up, he would be cumming in no time at all. She grinned again releasing him and stepping off the bed walked slowly around to the side in line with his head. Leaning down she locked her lips onto his and he responded to immediately, their tongues playing in the kiss and Paul was very aware that his heavenly angel’s heavy breasts were now just above his face as she kissed him. As she moved lower, her body over Paul’s, he tongue licked down over her chin and neck as he reached up to close his hands onto her big soft breasts for the first time. His cock throbbed immediately releasing pre-cum that he felt run down his rock hard shaft. Sam’s lips and tongue ran down over his neck and chest as Paul reached around to unfasten her bra and her big breasts tumbled straight down into his face. He watched her arms go backwards and sensed she might be removing her panties as his lips and tongue sucked and slurped at the fleshy mounds now being squashed into his face and mouth. Sam eased further down his body and grabbed his trembling cock by the base. Paul still had his hands on her breasts as they dangled down over his chest and he reached his mouth up to tickle her flat tummy adorned only with a jewel in her navel. But Sam moved further down, her body now over his as he tongue ran over his tummy and ever closer to his cock head. He closed his eyes and reaching up ran his tongue over her pierced belly button as his hands concentrated on mauling her breasts. Then he felt her hot mouth encase his cock head again and he gasped out loud closing his eyes, his hands still on her dangling breasts. Then just as she raised her stocking clad knees onto the bed either side of Paul’s head she dipped lower almost deep throating him. He gasped again as he felt something slide over his cheek. He immediately opened his eyes and couldn’t believe what he was looking at. Dangling down from her new lover’s waistline was a massive cock head that was rock hard. For a split second Paul froze, intimidated by the sight of a cock, so near his face and so big. But he suddenly felt the compulsion to lift his head and slide his tongue over Samantha’s cock. As he did he felt it twitch in his mouth and for the first time ever he opened his lips to take a cock between them. Sam let out a loud moan and sank her mouth lower down over his cock as he started to suck on hers too. This was totally new for Paul but felt so right. Samantha was the most beautiful girl he had ever been with but with her cock too, this still felt so right for him. As he started to take it deeper into his mouth sliding it back and forth, Sam repeated the actions on his monster cock. Paul was now only seconds from cumming. She clearly sensed this and eased off him before turning to look down at him, her blonde hair falling around her perfectly beautiful face. “Are you okay with this Paul?” She asked innocently. But she could tell by the look of lust in his eyes that he had no problem with his new found friend having more to offer that he first thought. “Have you ever sucked a cock before?” Sam said and Paul shook his head. “Well, you are about to have your first cock!” Although in the heat of the moment earlier he had licked and sucked on her, fear suddenly filled Paul as he realized that there was no turning back. Without waiting Samantha eased herself closer to Paul’s face and reaching down with her hand pulled his head over to her massive erection. Paul certainly knew he had no choice when Sam spoke next. “C’mon Paul, be a good boy and suck on my cock like a good little cock sucker!” Soon her cock was back in Paul’s mouth and with the pressure of her hand on his head and her moving her hips closer she was practically shoving the monster meat down into his throat. Although he was nearly gagging he sucked on it hungrily. And to his surprise it felt good and he liked the feel and taste. But he was nervous about her cumming in his mouth. Samantha didn’t seem to care and was now fucking Paul’s face with a new passion and moaning with pleasure as she did her hands mauling at her breasts flesh at the same time. And seconds later she let out a loud moan as she shot a huge load into Paul’s mouth and down his throat. But rather than choking Paul was amazed at how good it felt. It was warm, salty and thick. He swallowed it all as Samantha, with her breasts trembling jerked her cock shaft, draining her balls and directing more cum down Paul’s throat. Finally she eased off Paul and knelt on the bed with her heavy breasts dangling down. “You can fuck me now!” Sam purred with a smile. Paul didn’t need asking twice as she knelt behind her, easing his thick cock into her open arse. As he had expected it only took a couple of strokes before his cock exploded up into her arse shooting cum deep inside her. Then they curled up on the bed and slept. … Paul awoke to see Samantha looking at him, her blue eyes shining in the morning sunlight that was coming through the curtains. “Was that all new for you yesterday Paul?” She enquired and he nodded. “Well I guess I need to teach you some more then don’t I?” She grinned and Paul’s cock started to harden just at the words that his new lover was saying. She eased herself onto her back with her knees bent and feet on the bed. “First you can lick me down there!” Paul watched as Sam eased her hands down to her arsehole looking up at him expectantly. Paul felt nervous, it was one thing sucking a cock but anus licking had never entered his mind and he was reluctant, although he wanted to please his new lover. “Let me show you!” She said. “It’s easy. Turn around and bend over!” Paul did as he was asked and turned and bent forward so his bum was facing Sam with his head on the bed and hands resting on his knees. “Back up a little!” Sam said, so Paul shifted his position. He felt her long nails on his arse as her fingers began to spread his cheeks. And then he felt her warm breath on his bum cheeks before her tongue made one long pass from bottom to top. Paul literally gasped having never felt anything quite like it and his cock was hard in seconds. Sam repeated the action a few times before she started probing her tongue directly onto his anus. He let out a loud moan of pleasure again and felt his cock head ooze precum. He had never felt anything like this and his cock was twitching with every probe of her tongue. Paul was sure he was going to cum again. He didn’t want that to happen, at least so soon and knelt up straight and turned to face Sam. She was smiling. “You like?” She grinned. Paul leant towards the sexy blonde and kissed her passionately. “I’ve never felt anything so sexy!” He said between kisses. “Now it’s your turn!” The gorgeous Samantha lay back once again, still dressed in stockings and Paul took in the beauty of her body including her cock that was soft and lying to one side. She raised her legs and as Paul bent forward dipping his head low. He did it exactly as Sam had done to him, with one long lick along the length of her crack and then back to her arsehole with the tip of his tongue. He felt her squirm and heard her moan as he began to warm to the task of pleasing her. Her fingers were in his hair and he realized he was so happy licking her arse. Feeling adventurous he began to alternate between long licks and probes. He kept the momentum going noticing that her cock was rock hard again. Reaching up a little he began to lick the shaft all the way up and down running his tongue up the base of the shaft to the helmet and back. He tasted her skin and loved the feel of it and the taste of her precum on his lips. “I want you to fuck me right now!” Paul heard Sam almost scream and he immediately stopped licking and grinned as he rose to his knees and leaned forward for a deep kiss. She raised her legs again, higher this time so that her feet were resting on his shoulders and he could feel the silky smoothness of her stockings against his chest. Reaching down Paul felt Sam’s hand on his cock guiding it towards her as she whispered. “Fuck me hard baby!” He pushed gently forward and felt tip of his cock sink into her tight arse. He hesitated as he felt her anal muscles tighten and relax around his cock tip and then he pushed forwards again and his cock sank all the way to the hilt. Sam left out a loud sigh and reached up to place her hands on her breasts, squeezing and pulling at her nipples. Paul began to move with a rhythm. Sam was tight and since Donna would never let him fuck her arse, this was new to Paul. He was in heaven convinced this was the best fuck he’d ever had. He was turned on by her playing with her own breasts and reached his hands down to join hers. Immediately she released them and slid her hands lower to cup his balls with one while her other hand probed his arse. Now and then Paul leaned forward to kiss and Samantha, as the beautiful girl with the big cock urged him on whispering directly into his ear or sticking her tongue in. This sent him into another dimension. Finally Paul came with long spasms that ran through his body that he thought and hoped would never end. He felt drained but happy and was still hard inside her as she took his head in her hands and kissed him deeply. He felt another twitch or two and then he was really done. “Now it’s my turn!” Samantha said and smiled. “I’m not sure!” Paul suddenly said looking and feeling very worried. Sam simply smiled at him. “You weren’t sure about sucking my cock!” Paul nodded in agreement. “And you weren’t sure about rimming!” Paul nodded again. “Listen Pau!” Sam smiled affectionately. “There’s no hurry! Lets get into bed!” and see what we get up to. Paul slid in beside the beautiful busty blonde with the big cock and pulled the duvet over as the two lay together holding each other. Paul was lost in the moment of pure lust and emotion and as he felt her soft warm curvy body next to his he found himself getting excited again and his cock began to grow. Sam could feel it growing against her own erect cock. As Paul nuzzled her big soft breasts he could feel her cock against his tummy and he reached down, first to hold it then pushed it between his thighs. It felt good as he eased up the bed a little. Almost immediately he felt Sam’s hands run down his back and ease into the crack of his arse. Moments later she was fingering his arsehole. And then there were no fingers, Paul suddenly felt the distinct shape of the head of his lover’s cock pushing gently against his anus. “Just relax baby, it’ll feel good!” Sam said as she pushed it in further. Paul felt an initial feeling of pain then it was all pleasure. He just felt full at the back! “How does that feel babe?” Sam asked and Paul simply locked his hands onto her fat breasts and his mouth onto hers in a passionate kiss. She began to move back and forth ever so gently and Paul relaxed even more. He even found himself looking forward to the thrusts and began to move his hips back to meet hers and feel her cock as they got the rhythm going. Samantha was facing Paul and slightly lower and he had his legs lifted around her hips with his rock hard cock squashed against her tummy. Paul just thought that Sam looked gorgeous as she humped his arse. She slipped out and then Paul felt the tip of her cock at his opening again and the gentle push as she entered him again. When she began fucking him now, it was deeper than before and Paul loved this treatment he was receiving from his lover. Her eyes were sparkling as she began to fuck him harder and her breathing became faster. Paul was caressing her nipples as she gasped. Then she was cumming inside him and he could feel each spasm and twitch of her cock and felt like she was cumming forever and filling him up. For Paul, it was a fantastic feeling. Indeed a night of fantastic feelings and he knew that there would be no going back. Samantha, exhausted by her exertions collapsed on his chest and slid her hand between them to give his cock a hard tug as she felt the hardness again. He pushed her over onto her back and slid up her beautiful body as she continued to jerk him. Moments later he was shooting stream after stream of hot cum that splattered her heavenly chest and nipples. Paul didn’t need asking twice and immediately dipped his head to lick the cum from her breasts before sliding his tongue back into her mouth in a spermy kiss. And once again they slept. When Paul awoke his new lover was gone. He thought he would never see her again. … “Where the fuck did you learn that!” Donna smiled at her husband and Paul grinned back. “That was amazing…………………….I’ve never had my arse licked before. God I am horny. Give me that cock of yours!” She smiled, and Paul did over and over again. … 2 Months Later Donna smiled as she took the wrapped package from her husband. “What is it?” She grinned. “You’ve already brought me all the lingerie?” She glanced down to see the array of sexy lingerie. Paul simply grinned as Donna opened the package to reveal an 8” strap-on dildo. “Oh my god!” She laughed just as the doorbell went. Paul immediately went to answer the door and came back into the bedroom accompanied by a gorgeous blonde in a red mini skirt and black top. “This is Samantha!” Paul smiled. “And she’s come to play with us!” Donna simply smiled!

Sexcapades, Part 3 SeXStoRY

Sexcapades: Part III (Please read the other parts in this series to understand what is going on.) Ashley walked down the street to her neighbor Glen's house. It was down the road, about four houses down from hers. She was supposed to be at school, and so was he, but Ashley had learned from his s****r that he was staying home sick, so she decided to skip school and... Well, she didn't know what. All she knew was that she had been with him alone out in the woods about a week ago, and, on a sudden impulse, had shown him her nude ass and shaved clit, and just thinking about that made her loins slightly moist inside. When she got to the front door of his house, it was locked. Remembering they usually kept their back sliding-glass door unlocked in the back of the house on their sheltered wooden deck, she walked around the house to the backyard. She walked onto the deck and trotted up to the sliding glass door. She was not surprised to find that it slid open easily. The sliding-glass door was one of those new, soft and quiet ones, but she made sure to still maintain her secrecy by opening and closing it very slowly as she snuck in the house. As she was closing it, she locked it shut. She looked around. Not a soul in sight. Good, Glen was not out in the kitchen or living room on the other side of the wall, as she could see both rooms from where she was standing at the back door. She quietly strode over to the living room. Empty couches and a TV that was off. 'It's dead silent in here,' she thought. Suddenly she heard a noise. Not sure what she heard at first, she listened intently. She heard it again. It sounded something like a soft face-slapping sound, and it was coming from the back rooms down the hallway. Curious, she quietly tip-toed her way down the hall. As she snuck closer down the hall toward the rooms, the slapping noise was getting louder and more constant. She was as curious as can be as to what that sound was, she had never heard it before. The first rooms were the bathroom on the left, and Glen's room on the right. Further down was his s****r's room on the right, and their parent's master bedroom at the end. As she crept up to Glen's bedroom, in which the door was ajar, and in which it was obvious that's where the slapping noise was coming from, she quietly and slowly peered her face around the corner to peek in on him, and her jaw suddenly dropped in amazement as she did, for she could not believe what she saw! With his head turned away towards the wall, Glen was sprawled out on his bed, completely naked, with his hands around his big hard penis and was rhythmically moving it up and down, which at times was making a slapping noise against the big tip of it! Ashley quickly withdrew herself and stood against the hallway wall, not knowing that she was turning pink from blushing. She heard him softly sigh as he played with himself, and heard the slapping noise a few more times as she realized this was the first boy's penis she had ever seen. She bit her bottom lip and peeked around the corner again. There he was, eyes closed and face turned sideways away from her and his door, but he was absolutely nude and pounding his fully stiff, erect penis. She looked his body up and down slowly. The she looked intently at his dick. It was massive, bigger than she had imagined when she fucked herself nightly fantasizing about him and her. He was circumcised she could see, the tip was attractively round and shiny, the head was big and huge, there was some liquid leaking out of the tip which was sliding down onto the shaft, which was hard, long, and had some veins on it. She could make out one main blue vein on his dick. She looked lower, and saw his swollen balls bouncing up and down with sudden jerkiness as he continued stroking and smacking his dick-head. Ashley withdrew back around the corner again. She was incredibly horny. Her nipples were poking through her top and her naked pussy hole was started to lightly drip her juice underneath her short skirt. She reached up and pinched her left nipple over her shirt. That sent a volt of electricity through her small tits, and jolted through her body. She peered around the door's trim yet again, and Glen was still in the same position furiously working on stroking that massive dick. As she felt a long thin stream of pussy juice leak out of her exposed vagina and slowly drip down her inner thigh, that pushed her over the edge of horniness and she simply just couldn't take it anymore. She lightly lifted her skirt and placed her right hand over her shaven mound. Good thing she was not wearing underwear beneath her skirt. She used her middle finger and touched her clit. 'Oh my God,' she thought. It was engorged. She had not realized how horny seeing Glen's dick had made her. She then scooped up the cold stream of her vaginal juice running down her leg and placed it into her mouth, as she quietly licked it. She then put the same finger back down on her erect clit, and began rubbing it up and down. That felt so amazingly good. As she heard Glen's strokes of masturbatory pleasure while she touched her aroused clit, she decided she needed to look at that beautiful dick as she rubbed off. She peered around again, and this time his head was propped up but his eyes were closed shut. He was still groping his dick but only stroking with the right hand this time. His left hand was placed firmly at the base of his shaft and was holding it in place as he made himself big and hard with his right. She looked at his balls. They were swollen and had shriveled wrinkles on them. She rubbed herself fast and hard as she looked at those. Then she looked up at the head of his dick. He was stroking faster now, so he was slapping his right hand against the head which was making a very loud slapping sound. His head was growing harder and oozing small pools of fluid. She looked good at that and rubbed her clit very fast in circles now. She wanted to taste that ooze so much. She heard him sigh and say "oh, yeah" and he pounded himself harder. She slid her middle and index fingers from her engorged pink pleasure ball down and into her moist slit, as she found her way down to her vaginal opening. Looking at his big hard dick, she pushed her middle finger up inside her mushy wet hole. She just about let out a gasp as she felt her finger penetrate herself, and become surrounded in wet gooey juices. She was so fucking horny. She watched him beat off faster and harder that big dick, as she began thrusting her finger into her tight wet hole, really good and fast. Her pussy juice was leaking out and onto her other fingers, and it felt incredibly good. All she could hear was his hand slapping against the rim of his dick-head, and her own wet, squishy pussy hole sounds from masturbating while secretly watching him. His dick was so big she couldn't stand it. She wanted to be fucked by it. All she could do was glue her eyes to it and finger fuck herself faster and faster and fa... Suddenly, she was climaxing. Looking at his big meaty cock as he masturbated it furiously had her speeding up her fingerbanging motion and she began cumming all over her finger and palm beneath her. Doing everything she could to suppress any moans that might escape her, and bucking her legs together in the moment of complete ecstasy, her fluids released down her vaginal walls as her loins exploded inside her and her vaginal opening and muscles contracted hard. As she withdrew back around the corner, she caught her breath and the contractions started to subside after a couple seconds. She pulled her finger out of herself and felt a pool of juice leak out, and to avoid it getting all over her thighs again, she stood with her legs apart, and it began oozing and dripping onto the hardwood floor below her. She took her middle finger and shoved it into her waiting mouth, licking clean all her liquidey cum and swallowing it as she tasted its musky flavor. Then she took her middle finger and shoved it deep back up inside her dripping pussy hole, wiggled it around a bit, touched her clit with her thumb, and dragged her finger across her G-spot as she brought it back out of herself again. There was lots of cum on her finger now, and she put it back in her mouth to taste and swallow it again. She could still hear him jacking and his bed was squeaking as he was moaning loudly now. She could tell he was gonna cum. She peeked around and saw his dick pointed at his chest now and he was violently stroking it so fast and beating or pounding it with an incredible speed. "Oh God, oh fuck yeah... Ashley show me that pussy again, oh my God, I love it, I wanna see it, I wanna lick it, I wanna stick my dick in it," he said as he quickly jerked himself, eyes still closed. 'Oh my God,' Ashley thought, 'he wants me.' A smile lit up her face and her eyes grew wide as she continued watching the show. "Ohh, oh God, Ashley, I'm gonna cum, yeah show me that pussy, open it for me, show me what it all looks like, yeah I wanna see it all spread open, show me what you got down there... oh fuck, yeah and show me your boobs, I wanna see your nipples... Ohhh!! Ohhhhh fuck show me that pussy hole - Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh my God I'm CUMMING!!" And with that, Ashley watched his hard dick as creamy white cum shot directly out and onto his chest about 6 or 7 times in thick white streams. As he was coming down from his intoxication, Ashley was already halfway out of his house. She was opening the sliding-glass door that was on the other side of the house facing his backyard. As she quietly closed it behind her, she had a happy grin on her face. She now knew what Glen's hard dick looked like, what he looked like masturbating and cumming, and that he wanted to fuck her. She was a happy girl indeed.

Afternoon Delight SeXStoRY

His attention was interrupted. The volume on the hotel room television had suddenly blared to life. On the screen the diminutive form of the former Olympic star appeared. Another feminine products advertisement. 'Not if she was mine' he thought, reaching out and turning off the noise. Easing back into the chair he let his mind wander back to the thoughts that had been broken. The wind rattled a branch against the window as a storm raged outside. A visitor would have thought nothing of the scene. An ordinary looking businessman in a faceless hotel room. A few papers spread across the desktop, and a small overnight case against the wall. A look at his facial expressions would lead one to think he was just a bored man, waiting for a business appointment who was running late. A peek inside his mind, however, would have shown a completely different story. He stood, and walked over to the oversized bed. Pulling a pillow out from beneath the cheap hotel bedspread he lay back, clasping his hands behind his head, and closed his eyes. He heard the sound of a key in the lock, but did not take his eyes off the ceiling. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw her enter the room, close the door, and lock it behind her. Then she stood quietly. For minutes they stayed this way. Neither moving, the only sound being her increasingly deep breathing. Finally, he lowered his gaze, taking in the picture of the woman who had come to serve him. She was not a tall woman. Dressed in a camel overcoat to protect her from the weather there was little to be seen. Her hair was a mixture of light highlights, and deep dusky brown closer to her head. Tiny gold hoops hung from her ears. He could see her lips were firmly set, devoid of emotion or interest. Her eyes were firmly set to the wall above his head, motionless. Finally, he broke the silence with a single word. 'Disrobe', he said with a voice that was not a request, but a command. He watched as she looked about her. Standing in the doorway there was nothing close to her to place her clothes on. He knew she could feel his eyes boring into her now. She knew she must obey. Slowly, she unbuttoned the expensive overcoat and opened it. Sliding it off her shoulders she let it fall to the floor. She wore a dark blue silk blouse, with a brightly colored scarf at her neck. A grey wool skirt fell just above her knees. Brightly polished leather boots extended from her small feet up under her skirt. Her hands went to her neck, and untied the scarf. As she pulled it away, and dropped it to the floor baring her neck. Around it he could see the thin black satin collar she wore. At the base of her throat, attached to the collar, was an ivory cameo. To the casual observer this was a nice, Victorian, touch. On closer examination this carving was a couple intertwined in the passions of lovemaking. Carefully, she unbuttoned her blouse, allowing it to fall open as she moved down the long row of tiny buttons. As she reached the bottom, and shrugged the blouse to the floor he could see the glimmer from the tiny gold ring in each nipple. As he watched, her nipples became completely erect. He could see the motion of the rings with each move she made. Her hands went to the side or her skirt, and she bent slightly as she lowered the fastener. Standing erect she allowed her skirt to join the rest of her wardrobe on the floor. As she stood there, silent, he examined her body. A slim, healthy, attractive woman, but he could see the sinew and muscle under the soft flesh. This was a woman ready to satisfy her master's every wish. He lowered his gaze, down across her small, but firm breasts, across her soft, yet not quite perfect, stomach. Following the line of her body his eyes rested upon her bare mons. Looking carefully, he could see she had prepared herself well. Not a trace of hair remained. Continuing, he followed her well sculpted legs until they entered the tall leather boots. 'She will do' was his only thought. He turned his attention away from her, leaving her standing amidst her clothing. Picking up the remote, he switched the television back on, and tuned in a cable news program. 'Topping todays newscast', droned the newscaster,'heavy rains have caused minor flooding problems in the nations Capitol. And on the sports scene...'. His attention wandering, he took in the contents of the room again. She still stood there, quietly. He fixed his stare on her, 'Shower', he commanded. For the first time since she had finished undressing she moved. Quickly, as if fearing to anger him, she retreated to the bathroom. As he paid light attention to the latest basketball scores he could hear the water running strongly from the other room. After a few minutes it stopped. She reentered the bedroom, a towel in one hand. She returned to in front of the door, standing in the pile of her clothing. She stood, arms at her side, legs spread slightly, waiting. He rose from the bed and walked over to her. Walking around her slowly he examined her. As he stood behind her, he placed his hands on her shoulders. He could feel her shudder at his touch, telling him that she was already feverish with anticipation. With a frustrating slowness he moved his hands lightly down her back, outlining her spine with one finger of each hand. As he reached her buttocks, he rotated his hands, so his thumbs slide down the crease and his fingers spread her cheeks wide. He dropped to his knees and with the lightest of touches tasted inside her thighs. Allowing his trail of moisture to move upwards he began to meet her moistness. Her taste was sweet and warm on his lips. He could feel the tension in her body from his touches, so he withdrew. Standing directly in front of her, his back to the bed, he uttered 'undress me'. For the first time she spoke. Her eyes lowered to the floor as she answered 'Yes, Master.' This was not their first time together, and she knew exactly what to do. She reached up, keeping her eyes cast downward, She loosened the tie around his neck. Removing it, she carefully folded it and placed it neatly on the dresser. Delicately, she unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt and removed his watch. This she placed next to the tie. She returned and demurely unfastened the buttons down the front of his shirt. Walking behind him, she removed it from his shoulders. This she took across the room, and carefully arranged on a hanger in the closet. When she returned, she knelt in front of him. Placing her arms behind her back she leaned forward and grasped the leather of his belt between her teeth. Cleverly, she pulled the strap free, and uncoupled it from the tooth in the buckle. She then brought her arms out and, reaching down, removed his shoes. The shoes went to the front of the closet, neatly arranged. Next she removed each sock, one at a time. After each, she straightened and, neatly folding it, placed it across the back of each shoe. At last he stood, only in his pants. She knelt, again, in front of him and carefully undid the clasp at the waist. The slowly lowering the zipper she lowered the fabric. Using one hand to make sure none of it touched the floor she eased each legs down over his foot and off. Finally, she hung these, with care, in the closet and returned. While she had been hanging the pants up, dressed only in a bright green bikini brief, he had returned to the bedside chair. Sitting back he watched her as she returned. Reaching down he opened the small overnight case near him. From it, he took a very light silver chain, and a set of handcuffs.. With an almost invisible motion of his hand she came forward and prostrated herself at his feet. He reached down and attached one end of the chain to a small loop at the back of her collar. She intuitively placed her arms behind her back and he firmly closed the cuffs over them. He checked the coupling of the chain at her neck. Taking the other end in one hand, he reached down and took hold of her chin. Lifting her face to look at him, he spoke. 'Who am I?' he questioned. 'You are my Master', she answered. 'And what do you exist for?' 'To serve your needs as your sex slave', she replied. At these words, her eyes dropped and fell to the carpet at his feet. Tugging lightly at the chain, he pulled her head forward into his lap. She raised her eyes once again, and a look of happiness crossed her face. 'May I give you pleasure Master?' she whispered. A simple small nod of the head was all she got in return. He then turned his attention away from her, and back to the television. He was sitting on the edge of the chair and her face hovered inches above his crotch. She knew what he expected, and was boiling inside with anticipation. Gently, she lowered her head and began running her lips across the soft green fabric. She could feel the outline of his manhood begin to stir at her touch. His legs parted further, and she dug her lips down one side of the cloth. Finding the edge, she grasped it in her teeth and lifted it across to the other side. This exposed him completely to her. His semi-hard cock hung heavily over the edge of the chair, and she could see this heavy balls hanging below. Lowering her shoulders she put her mouth into position just below the head of his cock. She could see small jerks of movement in it, an unacknowledged excitement on his part for what was ahead. Opening her mouth, and lowering her tongue, she allowed the partially erect member to enter her mouth. Moving slowly, she pressed on until the entire organ was resting on her tongue, and deep into her mouth. Then she closed her mouth over it, bathing it in warmth and sensation. Instantly, she could feel the response. bl**d flowed rapidly into the muscle, engorging it and dramatically increasing its size. Yet through this she struggled to hold him deep inside her mouth. Quickly, it reached full erectness. She could feel the pulse of his body through the vessels in her mouth. The thick head pressed hard against the roof of her mouth in the rear. Ever so slowly she began to move her tongue. First just slightly back and forth across the sensitive underside. Then, becoming more aroused herself, along the sides, and as far back as she could reach. Holding a strong suction she began to move her head in time with her tongue. Bathing him in her moisture she began a slow, but sure, rhythm. She continued this way in silence. The only response she noted has the deepening of this breath, and the increasingly strong throbs through his cock. She began to feel his body tense around her. His legs began to press in against her shoulders and she could feel his buttocks tense up under him. She renewed her efforts, thinking only of the satisfaction she was giving him. As she felt a series of powerful pulsations in the cock buried in her throat she knew she was succeeding in pleasing him. With a tremendous intake of breathe, she sucked even harder and buried him to the hilt inside her mouth. "No! Stop!' she heard him cry out. Too late she realized he had wanted to wait. As she began to try to pull away she felt one last throb, and felt the powerful gushes of his orgasm fill her mouth. Even as she struggled to swallow the rapidly discharging fluid, she knew she had erred. She cringed at his feet as he stood from the chair. 'Stupid slut! Didn't I teach you better than that?' She knew there could be no answer. She had failed in serving him, and knew she must be disciplined. He moved to the edge of the bed, and sat there, his cock still at full erection. Using his chain, he pulled her to stand beside him. Then with one hand on her back, and the other pulling the chain, he pulled her down across his knee. 'You have been a bad girl.' he said. 'You have forgotten who decides what happens here. This should help you remember.' She lay across his lap, her naked buttocks in the air, feet spread slightly. Her head was down near the floor on the other side of him, held low by his grasp on her leash. She felt, rather than heard, his hand raise into the air and come crashing down on her bare behind. CRACK! The sound echoed off the walls of the small quiet room. She felt the heat immediately converge on the spot his hand had struck. Mixed with the pain she felt was a sharp twinge of pleasure from her groin. SLAP! 'Will you ever learn?' she heard him say. 'Answer me!' 'Yes Master', she whimpered 'I will be much better now, a perfect slave to your will'. Even as she spoke these words, the thought of serving him generated even more fury in her tortured crotch. She knew he could feel the fluids dripping from her, and hoped he wouldn't anger. He pulled her to her feet and, digging in his overnight bag for the key, released the handcuffs. She stood quietly, wishing she could move to ease the tight muscles in her arms. Pointing to the bed he quietly told her 'Lie down on your back'. When she had, he reached back into the bag and withdrew an assortment of ropes. Working silently, he took four long lengths and ran them under the bed. Two running top to bottom at the outside edges, and two running across the bottom at the head and foot. He then took several shorter pieces and began to attach her to his web. Each arm in turn, and then each leg. When he finished she was firmly pinned to the bed. pulling on any arm would drag the other off the side of the bed. Each leg reacted the same. She lay spread-eagled to his gaze. Two fine gold chains appeared in his hand. With one hand he pulled her head up off the bed slightly. With the other, he attached one end of each to her nipple rings. The other end attached to an earring. Then he released her head, knowing that she could not lower it to the bed without causing herself pain. He looked down on her and could see threads of cum on her neck. With a finger he scooped these up and placed them on her tongue. She carefully cleaned his finger with her tongue after she had swallowed these missed traces. Reaching into his bag again, he pulled out two items. The first was a lacey white set of panties. These had snaps at the sides of a long band of material, and at the crotch. From the crotch came two other strips, and there was no covering for the buttocks. Working roughly, he slid this under her and fastened the side panels, leaving the crotch open and her tight ass uncovered. The second was a large human shaped vibrator. Taking a large glop of KY, he covered it from the base to the tip. Then, turning it on low speed, he placed it at the opening to her quivering pussy. At the touch she gritted her teeth. After a few seconds of teasing, he pressed it deeply inside her. She could feel the vibrator fill her aching cavity. He reached down and snapped the crotch to the leg straps. This preventing even her well trained internal muscles from removing it. She could feel the vibrations strongly where the tip of the vibrator pressed firmly against her cervix. He stood up, and began to dress. 'I'll be back in a little while', he said. 'I'm going down to the lobby for a moment. I will be listening at the door when I return, so don't make a sound'. How long stayed away, she couldn't tell. The pleasure coming from her pussy in lightning like shocks overwhelmed her senses. Each time she felt she was going to give in to the feelings her head would arch back. The pain from her nipples would bring her quickly back from the edge. Over, and over she went through this cycle. She could feel a flood of moisture between her thighs. At last, she heard the key in the lock. He entered and looked at the agony in her eyes. With deliberate slowness he undressed himself. This time completely. He reached down and released the ropes at her wrists and legs. 'On your knees', he commanded. She carefully rolled over, making sure to keep her head low and the nipple chains loose. Kneeling up she felt him standing behind her. She could feel the rasp of the ropes as he tied a loop around each knee, and brought it forward to her wrist. He pulled them taught, so her wrists were touching her knees. With her head against the mattress, ass was wide open high in the air behind her. As she shifted, she felt the vibrator press even deeper inside her. The low buzz captured her mind completely at last, allowing her only knowledge of it and nothing else. She no longer knew he, the room, or reality existed. The motion of the bed shifting brought her back. She could feel him kneeling behind her. Then she felt a warm, hard, slippery pressure at the opening to her anus. She caught her breath as she felt him begin to enter her. As her sphincter closed over his thick head she felt the shudders of orgasm trying to overcome her. With every effort of willpower she had, she fought it back. He settled into a slow, fulfilling rhythm, pressing deep inside her, then withdrawing to leave only the head trapped. She could feel his hands running across her back and caressing her smooth buttocks. He began to press deeper and harder, and she could hear his breath coming more quickly. She began to allow the feelings to overtake her mind again. When she could feel he was about to come she let her mind go, and lost herself in the passions of orgasm. As she was releasing herself she felt one hand move from her back to her crotch. As the first explosions began to wrench her mind she felt the vibrator begin to buzz at high speed. At the same instant she felt his hand come down one her ass in a sharp spank. The effect was instantaneous. What had been explosions, became deflagrations. Her mind shattered in ecstasy as she felt him swell and fill her ass with his hot cum. She felt, but ignored, the pain in her nipples as she arched in uncontrollable feeling. Finally, completely drained, she knelt limp as he pulled out of her. She quivered at his touch as he released her bonds. As he lay back on the bed she knew what to do. Standing on barely stable legs she walked into the bathroom and returned with a warm washcloth. Carefully, she bathed his cock and balls with it. When satisfied he was clean and resting, she stood and took her place by the door. With a wave of his hand, he closed his eyes and rested. At that signal she dressed, and left. She knew she would return again ... and again. She loved her husband. 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