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Craigslist Chronicles Ch. 03: Chuck

Hey All, thought I’d start a new series based around my early 20’s… Thought i’d get it all written out before I hit my 30’s. 😉 Most of the chronicles I’ll be releasing are based on real life experience as I explored my sexual urges with other men. Again, feedback on writing is enjoyed! I love some constructive criticism.

Fiction

Camping Gone Right ch 3

This one is a little short but honestly i came up with it on a whim one day, we had actually talked about this among ourselves. Honestly Ary can barely stand jess sometimes so i got this wild idea to have them bang in this chapter.

Fantasy

Revenge

She looked up at me, as if surprised to see I was still there.
“Oh, do you like that?” she asked.
She looked like she really wanted me to feel good. At first I was confused that she didn’t know what I would enjoy, then I remembered the only other cock she’d had experience with. She could probably fit that whole thing in one hand with room to spare.
“Oh, of course,” I said, “You’ve never done this with a real cock, have you slut?”
She shook her head, then turned back to my dick.
“Well,” I said, “The head is the most sensitive part. What feels best for a guy is putting pressure around the top, then sliding the skin up and down.”
She did what I said, and was soon slowly masturbating me with both hands. I felt incredible, but I wanted more.
“Stop.” I said.
After a few seconds, she stopped her hands.
“No, I mean, let go.”
She slowly let go, and crossed her arms under her chest. She’d been squirming for a little while now, trying to bring some friction to her wet pussy. I was pleased to see that she hadn’t tried to touch herself again, obeying my earlier command.
“You’re going to suck my cock now, slut.” I said.
Her eyes went wide with fear, and she sat back as I stood.
I got off the bed and finished undressing. She turned to face me, scooting closer so her feet were on the floor.
“I’m not sure about this.” she said.
I didn’t say anything.
“I mean…I’ve done this with my boyfriend, but his is…you know…and…” she said.
She looked away nervously. She seemed to be really afraid of my size, suddenly.
I grabbed her jaw, but more gently this time, and turned her towards me.
“Listen to me Jessica. You came into my room tonight, and begged me to show you my cock, didn’t you?” I asked.
“Y…yes.” she whimpered.
“You want this, don’t you? You want to know what a real dick feels like, don’t you?” I asked.
Still holding her face, I grabbed my dick by the base and shook it slightly.
“You want to taste this real cock, not your boyfriend’s little clit, don’t you?”
She nodded again.
“Say it.”
“Yes. I want to taste your cock…please.” she said softly.
“Really?” I said.
“Yes…please, I want to taste it. I want to suck your…your big dick. I want to know what a real cock tastes like…”
I stroked her cheek gently with my thumb.
“Good girl.” I said.
I let go of her face.
She nervously took my shaft in her hands again, slowly stroking its length. Without any more prompting, she leaned forward and licked the head. She made a little expression of displeasure at the taste of my pre cum, but went back for another one. She quickly started licking all around the head, sometimes wandering a little down the shaft. Her hot, wet tongue felt incredible. I let this continue for a few minutes before getting her to move on.
“Ok, slut, it’s time to put it in your mouth.” I said.
She looked into my eyes, and nodded once. She seemed somewhat stunned by this whole experience, but so eager to do a good job, to do what I told her.
She slowly tried to put the head in her mouth, just managing to get her lips around my girth. She pushed harder, squeezing my cock further and further. She could only fit a few inches inside. Her tongue was going crazy, and her hands were sliding all along my shaft. It felt so good, so warm and wet. She suddenly let out a long, lusty moan.
I started to thrust my cock forward a little, pushing back along her tongue. It was clear I wasn’t going to get any further until she’d had some practice, so I was content with my little thrusts for now. I was only able to enjoy the sensation for a few moments before I was aching for release. I hadn’t masturbated all week in anticipation of this.
I slowly pulled my cock out of her mouth. She looked up at me, tears touching the corners of her eyes, but a huge smile on her face. She licked her lips, and wiped the spit from around her mouth.
“Did that feel good?” she said, breathing heavily.
“It did.” I said.
She smiled even wider and licked her lips again. I was amazed at how little it had taken for her to submit to me.
“Did you enjoy it?” I asked her.
“Yes! Oh my God, it’s just so big and thick. The way it…pulses. Having it in my mouth is so fucking hot. I’m…” she trailed off suddenly.
“You’re what?” I asked.
“I’m dripping wet, right now.”
I already knew this, but it felt good to hear her admit it.
I smiled.
“Jessica, what’s it like when your boyfriend shoots his little load?” I asked.
She smiled again, knowing where I was going with this.
“It’s just…a few weak spurts. Like, a teaspoon’s worth.” she said.
I gently took her jaw.
“Do you want to see what it looks like when a real cock cums?” I asked softly.
“Yes, yes, please. I want to make you cum, I want to see you shoot your load.” she said, nodding vigorously.
I ran my other hand through her hair.
“Then finish me off.” I said, guiding her head back towards my cock.
She went straight to work, trying again to fit as much of my cock in her mouth as possible. She bobbed her head back and forth irregularly, and lightly stroked my balls and shaft with her hands. The sides of my cock were scraping slightly against her teeth. This was my first experience with this, but even then I knew she wasn’t doing a very good job. I was just too big for her to get a real feel for it.
But it still felt incredible, and after just a minute or so I was ready.
“Just your hands, now.” I said.
She quickly backed off my cock and started jerking me hard with both hands, her spit working as lube. She was staring at my cock with an intensity I’d never seen before. Her breath was heavy and her face was flushed.
“Do you want me to cum on you, slut?” I asked.
She didn’t look at me, but started chanting under her breath,
“Yes, yes, cum on me, please, cum, cum on me, yes…”
I grabbed her head for balance and let the feeling overwhelm me. Hot, burning lines of pleasure jolted from the tip of my cock. It was incredible, ten times better that the last time I masturbated. I let out a loud groan of pleasure. The first shot splattered across her face, and a few landed on her tits. Without being told, she shoved my dick back into her mouth, desperately swallowing my cum. She started choking slightly, not used to the amount, but kept at it. I held her head there until I’d finished, then let her go.
She immediately fell back on the bed and started rolling around, clutching her boobs and rubbing her firm nipples. She was rubbing my sperm around on them, moaning and whimpering. She brought her arm up to wipe the sticky fluid from her face, and ran her tongue up across it. Her face was scrunched slightly in displeasure of the taste, but she moaned softly again, and continued grabbing her heavy tits.
I felt light-headed from the force of my orgasm, and she was really confusing me.
“Jessica?” I said.
She sat up and started squeezing her thighs together, still squirming.
“I’ve never felt this good before…please, please let me touch myself…I think…aahh, I think I’m going to cum soon…oh God I’m so wet…”
I was surprised that she obeyed me even now, her hands never once going near her crotch despite how much she obviously wanted it.
She was covered in my cum, begging me to let her touch herself. I took just a few seconds to appreciate the position I was in. My cock, which had begun to wilt slightly, was back at full mast within a few seconds.
I sat down on the bed beside her. I lay down, and she crawled to the other side to make room. I took her gently by the arm and guided her towards my legs. I got her to straddle me, sitting right up against my cock so that it pointed straight up, lying parallel against her stomach.
“Oh my God, you’re still so hard…” she said.
She was still fidgeting, a pleading look in her eyes.
“Come here.” I said.
She leaned forward to obey me, and as she did my cock ran along her stomach. She pushed it back until it was flat against my body, pressed between us. I pushed her up, and guided her until my cock was between her legs, her weight supported by her knees on either side, and her pussy resting gently on the under side of my shaft. She let out a small sigh when she first made contact, started letting out little humming moans with every breath. She was soaking wet. Her pussy juices began literally dripping down the sides of my cock, leaving little trails of moisture.
“Listen to me, Jessica.” I said, “Tonight…I’m not going to fuck you, do you understand me?”
Her expression instantly turned from a lustful haze to disappointment, and panic.
“But…please, I’m so wet, I-”
I tucked my fingers beneath her chin, and put my thumb gently on her lips, silencing her.
“No, not tonight. You haven’t earned it yet.”
She looked like she was going to cry.
“But… you have been a good little slut for me tonight. So I’m going to let you orgasm. Would you like that?”
Her face grew excited again.
“Yes! Yes, please make me cum, please, I’m so wet…”
I pushed upwards with my hips, sliding my thick shaft along the outer lips of her pussy. She turned her head, moaning at the sudden intense feeling.
I moved my body back, and just looked at her.
She took the hint and began to thrust her own hips up and down, sliding her wet pussy along the length of my cock over and over, moaning gently every time she grinded her clit against it.
She started slowly at first, savouring every inch, but soon began to pick up the pace. Within just a minute, she was humping against my cock with a quick and steady rhythm, her eyes closed tight in concentration. Her body was slick with sweat. Her huge tits bounced slightly with every movement.
I realised then that I hadn’t even touched her tits yet. I reached out and grabbed them, hard. She gasped loudly and opened her eyes. They felt good, so soft and heavy, and a little sticky from my cum. Her nipples felt rock hard against my palms. I quickly pinched them both between my thumb and fingers and squeezed.
She let out another loud gasp and closed her eyes, throwing her head back to let out a low, guttural growl. I couldn’t tell if it was in pleasure or pain, but I didn’t care. I squeezed harder for a few seconds, drawing another long moan from between her parted lips, then I let go. Her hands went to straight to her nipples and she began lightly pinching and rubbing them herself.
Her body was shaking more and more now, and it seemed like she was close to orgasm.
“Look at me, Jessica.” I said.
It seemed like she tried, but she was still screwing up her face in pleasure.
“Slut.” I said, grabbing her jaw, “Look at me.”
She did this time, gazing into my eyes.
“Do you want to cum, Jessica?” I asked.
Her voice came out in a shuddering, shaking breath,
“Yesss…please, I think….I think I’m…Oh God, I’m think I’m close…” she moaned.
“Do it…cum for me.”
Her voice caught in her throat, and her hips began to spasm, breaking her rhythm. She lay back slightly against my cock, forcing the girth further between her folds. She never looked away from me. I wanted her to face me, to look me in the eye so she’d always remember her first orgasm, and who gave it to her.
I reached behind her and grabbed her firm ass hard, digging my fingers in deep. She gave a throaty growl as I thrust my hips forward, providing even more stimulation.
Suddenly, with a loud, shaking squeal, she came. Her hips were still jerking back and forth, continuing the stimulation on my cock. She was panting hard, every other breath coming out in a ragged moan. She was still pinching her nipples, harder now, as hard as I had. Her orgasm seemed to last minutes, her eyes never leaving mine the whole time. As she rode the waves of her orgasm to the end, she let out one final moan, and collapsed against my chest, her head on my shoulder.
I held her for a while, my hands still on her ass, just enjoying the feeling of her warm naked body, still shuddering from the power of her orgasm.
We lay like that for a few minutes. Her pussy was still resting against my erect cock, the bottom of which was now completely coated in her juices. Once the little aftershocks that made her body twitch and quiver had completely stopped, she looked up at me.
I moved my hand up to her head, and idly ran my fingers through her hair a few times.
“Oh my God…that was so…so good…,” she sighed.
She closed her eyes and lifted her head, lips parted slightly, as if to kiss me. I held my hand against her collar bone to stop her. She opened her eyes, confused. She seemed disappointed.
“Get out.” I said.
She suddenly looked terrified.
“Wh…why? I mean…”
She looked down at my cock, still erect between her legs.
“Aren’t you… Don’t you want to…fuck me?” she asked.
I sighed again, and pushed her to the side. She rolled off of me, and turned to face me.
I didn’t look at her.
“I already told you, Jessica, I’m not going to fuck you tonight.”
“But…please? Please, I want you to fuck me… I want to feel how…how a real cock-”
I turned sharply to look at her, silencing her. I didn’t want to hear my earlier words repeated back to me.
“No, slut. Not tonight. Get out.”
She bit her lip. She once again looked so desperate. But for once in her God damn life, she didn’t argue.
“OK. I’ll go. Can we do this again? Please?” she said.
“We’ll see…” I said, turning away from her.
I grabbed the blanket and pulled it over me. I lay down with my back to her.
She got up and walked to the other side of the bed, towards the door. She got dressed without her underwear, ignoring my sperm on her body. When she was finished, she turned to me.
“What should I do about…you know, the guy I’ve been…?”
She didn’t seem to want to say “boyfriend”. She hadn’t said his name either, I noticed.
I looked at her, and considered it.
“Jessica, you’re not my girlfriend.” I said.
“I know…”, she said with a smile, “I’m your…slut, right?”
She seemed proud of it.
“Look, I don’t give a fuck what you do with that needle dick, or anyone else for that matter. As long as you keep doing what I say, you can fuck whoever you like.”
I really meant this. I knew I didn’t have to tell her not to fuck anyone else, because I knew it wouldn’t matter. She was really obsessed with my cock by now. I doubted she’d even look at another guy. And being with her boyfriend again would only serve to remind her how big I was in comparison.
She seemed uncertain. I got the feeling she wanted to be given a command, something she could do to make me happy, to prove herself, to “earn” my dick, as I’d put it.
“There is one thing you can do for me though…” I started.
Her face lit up. I was right.
“Learn how to give a decent blow job. That was pathetic tonight.” I said, with a touch of disgust in my voice.
Her face fell, but she didn’t reply right away.
“I will.” she said, “I’ll practice, I promise.”
“Good.” I said.
She didn’t leave. It still seemed like she was waiting for something.
“Thank you, for this. Thanks.” she said.
“Was that really your first ever orgasm?” I asked.
She nodded.
“Yes, definitely.”
I laughed softly.
She hadn’t seemed sure about it before, but now she knew. Whatever faint shadows of pleasure she’d experienced alone, or with her boyfriend, weren’t even close to the real thing. What she’d felt tonight as she humped my huge cock, that was what an orgasm felt like.
“Well, you’re welcome. Now get the fuck out so I can sleep.” I said.
She nodded once. As she turned to leave, I noticed the fading pink marks on her ass that my fingers had made when I grabbed it. She left, closing the door gently behind her.
I lay back and thought about what had just happened. I hadn’t really planned how that had gone. My only real goal had been to make her beg to suck my cock, and that had gone very well. When it came to it, right after that, I knew I could have fucked her. I could have pounded her until she screamed. But I didn’t want to.
I mean, I wanted to, obviously, but on some level it just didn’t feel right. There had to be…more.
I wanted to see her even more degraded. I’d seen her beg, but I wanted to see how desperate she could really get.

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Fantasm

Death Wish chapter 2

Hope everyone enjoys this as much as the first chapter. I could still write a few more chapters if interest is high enough I will.

True Story

My cousin Linda

I was living in Boca Raton, Florida at the time and my cousin, whom I had not seen in years wanted me to come over for dinner. Linda was 42 yrs old

Fiction

Confessions of a Cock Slut: Craving for Dog Meat cont`d

I hadn’t yet told my husband Tom about my dog sex fantasies. While quite sexually adventurous and very willing to share me with his friends, he had never mentioned any interest in bestiality, and it being so taboo I was hesitant to bring it up myself. Later in the week, extremely horny with thoughts of the sexy young couple and me fucking them and their dog, I took another casual walk and rang the doorbell at Paul and Rachel’s house when I didn’t see either of them outside in the yard. Nobody answered for several moments, so I figured I was out of luck when suddenly I heard the door being unlocked from inside.
Rachel smiled at me, clad in nothing but a short, light blue satin robe, tied loosely around her curvy hips. Enthusiastically, she pulled me inside. Her perky breasts heaved out of the garment, nipples barely concealed. She looked breathlessly well-fucked, her long, dark hair messy around her shoulders. My heart fluttered as she passionately kissed me her warm greeting. I embraced her petite body and returned her kiss, hands squeezing her shapely hips and ass. My hands traveled down to her thighs, and she parted her legs a little for me. I licked my lips when I felt sticky wetness on the inside of her thigh, and thought how Paul had probably just cum inside her.
“Rachel, you sucked Paul’s cum out of my pussy, let me do the same for you…” I said. She smiled widely and took my hand, leading me to the bedroom. Paul was naked on the bed, his spent cock limp against his thigh. He smiled and greeted me warmly. There was a paused video on the bedroom TV. Wordlessly, Rachel laid down next to her husband on the king sized bed and spread her legs for me. I could see cum oozing from her wet hole. She was smooth except for a thin strip of dark hair above her cunt lips.
Getting on my knees on the bed, I bent down and teased her clit with my tongue while locking eyes with her passionately. I licked the hard nub with my tongue, first kissing it gently and then starting to suck it, then rubbing my tongue all over it and her pussy slit. Her moans got louder the more intensely I licked her. I parted her slit with my lips and probed her hole with my tongue, making her shiver and cry out. She reached down and stretched her cunt lips for my tongue to reach further inside of her, and I eagerly licked the salty juices from her cunt. Paul was French kissing her and rubbing her breasts, her robe having become untied to expose her perfect tits and flat, tan stomach.
I held her green eyes with a heated gaze as I began inserting my fingers into her juicy hole and licked her clit hard. Her husband was gently biting on her nipples and she was moaning louder now. I licked deep up into her hole, rewarded by the taste of her husband’s sperm on my tongue. She began grinding her pussy mound into my face and I started penetrating her harder with my fingers. Paul continued biting her breasts and neck, and she soon cried out that she was cumming. She came hard, more of her juices leaking out around my fingers. I eagerly lapped her up.
“Damn, that was great, let me return the favor, Marissa!” said Rachel. Since I was wearing a dress and no panties, I pulled the dress up over my head, unclasped my lacy bra, and sat on her face, tossing my long, strawberry blond hair over my shoulder, and we began a sexy sixty-nine, devouring each other’s hot pussies. Her fingers slipped inside me and she probed my wet cunt and clit enthusiastically with her tongue. I pulled on my hardening nipples while she sucked voraciously on my pussy. Paul was stroking his cock at the sight of me and his wife eating each other out. While I was on top of his wife, her face buried in my cunt, licking from my clit to puckered asshole, he lifted his fat, uncut cock to my face. Right before he did so, he picked up the remote and hit the Play button for the VCR to resume the video that had been playing.
My heart skipped a beat as my lips encircled Paul’s sexy meat and I realized what kind of video they were watching. It was a sex video. It was filmed in their living room, and there was Rachel, masked and on all fours on the floor, their huge German Shepherd plowing into her cunt from behind while she moaned loudly. The beast’s front legs were clasped tightly around her waist while it mercilessly slammed into her. My pussy dripped onto Rachel’s face, and I began alternating between sucking her husband’s cock and eating her cunt while she finger fucked and licked me.
I couldn’t take my eyes from the video playing on the TV. Bowser’s intense, jackhammer pounding went on for several minutes, dragging Rachel around the living room with his powerful fucking. I grinded my pussy into Rachel’s face and came hard, wanting badly to start experimenting with some dog cock in my own twat. Paul bent over and helped me eat out Rachel’s cunt, bringing her to orgasm yet again.
Still perched on Rachel’s face, I was infatuated by the video and highly aroused. I watched Bowser finally go still inside his human bitch, big balls swinging to a stop. When the animal was still and knotted to Rachel, the person filming, Paul I figured, zoomed in on Rachel’s stuffed pussy. It was overflowing with dog cum; I could see it dripping out of her and on to the floor. Her pussy lips were glistening with fuck juices.
In the video she was moaning, “Oh shit, his knot, oh God, it’s so huge, it’s growing bigger and bigger, feels like a fucking baseball in my cunt! He made me cum so fucking hard twice with his knot pressed up against my clit. His cock grew so huge inside me, fuck, it’s way up in my womb. He shoved it in so good and deep, now his knot is stuck, plugging that cock and sperm up in me, ooh I love it! I hope I’m not tied to him for too much longer, I’m sore from his huge cock and knot making me cum so many times– last time he was knotted to my ass for a half hour! Fuck, there is hot cum gushing all around inside me, it feels so fucking good. I love how it feels like gallons of cum inside me, I love the knot in me to plug it all in my pussy. And I never know how long I’m gonna be stuck to him for, down on my hands and knees like a bitch, fuck I love it! Ohhh! I even love feeling his balls smacking against my ass. His knot makes me feel so stuffed, oh, God, I think I’m gonna cum again!”
The homemade sex movie was so hot, I was aching to get my own pussy stuffed. I was so transfixed by the juices oozing from Rachel’s onscreen cunt that I barely noticed Paul stuff his dick into his wife’s pussy in reality, even though her pussy was right in my face as I was still on top of her in the sixty-nine position. When I realized he was fucking her right in front of me, I licked her clit while Paul penetrated her hole, which made her cry out and moan loudly. Paul pulled out of her cunt every few moments for me to suck on his slick cock before stuffing it back inside his wife’s engorged cunt. Watching Rachel knotted in the video, I rode her delicious mouth to orgasm again and pulled on my nipples– I’m sure my pussy juices were running all over her face.
In the video, I could see Paul coming up behind his wife, jacking an obviously hard dick as he watched his wife tied to the big dog. The dog was panting hard, wrapped tight to Rachel, his huge, furry body covering most of her back. Paul’s dick was so hard in the video, the cock head was shiny and almost purple. I watched as he raised his extremely hard prick to her lips and she sucked him off for a few moments while still knotted to the dog. After several minutes, the dog finally pulled out of her, his long, pink prick and huge, purple knot unplugging copious amounts of sperm from her cunt. Then I could see Paul walk behind her and stick his hard dick inside of her asshole, fucking her ass hard in the video while dog cum leaked from her pulsating cunt down her leg and on to the floor.
Paul, in the video, unleashed his sperm deep inside her asshole while the dog scampered away, done licking its prick. In front of me, presently, Paul was about to flood her womb with his sperm. From my front row seat, I saw him slam his cock inside of her a final time and then grunt as he went still, cumming in her and then pulling his throbbing cock from her sopping cunt. When he pulled out I licked his cock clean and then again licked his cum from her pussy, my tongue penetrating deep inside her to get every last drop. Paul switched off the TV and left the room to clean himself up.
“Fuck, Rachel, that video is so hot,” I said to her when we finally got up of the bed, sweaty and breathless.
“Oh, I’m glad you liked it,” she said to me with a smile. “We’ve made tons of videos with Bowser… He’s one horny dog, as you can tell,” she laughed.
“Yes, I love watching you fuck him…” I said, still dazed from all my orgasms.
“That dog is a great fuck, for sure– even my 15yr old niece likes to fuck him nowadays! One night, back when she was a pre-teen, I caught her letting the dog eat her out. It was hot, and I told her she could play around with the dog whenever she wanted. After years of him eating her snatch, she started fucking him and got hooked, she hasn’t even fucked a boy yet!” laughed Rachel. “She comes to visit several times of month– we look forward to seeing her soon, probably this weekend.” I shuddered at the thought of the powerful dog fucking a young girl.
Just then I heard the jingling of a dog collar, and Paul came back into the room with Bowser trailing along behind him. My pussy tingled at just the sight of the big, strong, handsome animal. He came up to me and sniffed at my naked cunt, making my heart pound hard. Rachel and I had yet to put any clothes on, and Paul looked comfortable in his boxer shorts. I rubbed the big dog’s head and he panted happily at me as I sat on the bed.
“Go ahead, Marissa. Lie back and let him eat you out! He’s great at it, believe me!” said Rachel. My heart pounded harder with the thought of the huge dog devouring my cunt. I was nervous, but highly aroused. I didn’t want the beast to just eat me out, I wanted him to pound my pussy. It had long been a fantasy of mine that would hopefully soon come to reality…
Paul sat down on a chair near the bed and Rachel sat in his lap, both of them watching me intently. I swallowed hard and kept petting the big dog. I wasn’t that tall, a little over 5ft, and felt nervous but also thrilled at being overpowered by the beast.
“Don’t worry, Marissa, I hear Bowser’s great at cunnilingus,” grinned Paul. My cunt was wet from having cum so many times on Rachel’s pretty face. I spread my legs a little while sitting on the bed, and Bowser took the opportunity to stuff his nose into my crotch. The coldness of his nose shocked me and instantly my nipples hardened and I moaned quietly. It had been years since my own childhood dog had eaten me out. Once in between my legs, the dog focused his attention on my moist cunt, driving me wild with desire. His heavy breath on my sensitive mound made my skin break out all over in goosebumps, nipples hardening like diamonds. He sniffed at my dripping pussy again and with one long swipe of his tongue covered me from asshole to clit with his saliva. I moaned loudly, succumbing to the beast already.
I fondled my firm breasts and squeezed my hard nipples while Bowser’s tongue licked my cunt lips, teasing me. Stretching my pussy lips for him, he took the opportunity to stretch his long tongue out to lick deep inside my moist hole and I moaned louder. All thoughts aside from fucking the dog vanished from my mind. He licked my clit, my asshole, my cunt lips, my thighs, my pubic mound, my lower belly, my ass cheeks… The feelings going through me were electric, I was so aroused. Rachel and Paul cheered on the dog to eat me out with all its might.
The beast’s tongue was making me so wet and slippery, I longed for penetration. I moaned out as the dog’s tongue covered my entire slit again and again, and I pinched my nipples hard, gasping with pleasure. Suddenly the dog started focusing its attention right near my clit, sending me over the edge, whimpering and grinding my cunt hard against the probing beast as I screamed and orgasmed hard in its face.
Rachel stripped out of her silky blue robe and walked over to pet Bowser while I calmed down from the incredibly intense orgasm which had made me lightheaded. I noticed her rubbing near his sheath, and after several moments I could see the dog’s pink prick head starting to poke out. Her ample breasts bounced while she sexually stimulated the beast. While standing before him, she let the big dog lick up at her cunt, coating her little patch of dark pubic hair down to her asshole with its saliva as she cried out in pleasure. She bent down and started stroking and then licking the tip of her tongue out at the emerging pink cock. We could see her wet, engorged pussy lips shimmering in the light, ready for a good fucking. The dog became excited, panting more heavily, and started jumping up at Rachel playfully.
She giggled and patted his head, then got down on all fours on the bedroom floor. I watched from the bed, nearly delirious with lust, as the large animal began humping around the petite, sexy, naked brunette. Paul got up, a big bulge forming in his shorts, and walked over to his wife, who was in position to be fucked by the dog. I was going to see a woman get screwed by a huge dog, right in front of my eyes– I started rubbing my pussy with excitement. Rachel wiggled her firm ass in the air to taunt the dog, whose hard, shiny, pink prick had extended a few more inches. Bowser stuck his head in between her ass cheeks and licked her ass crack and asshole while she squirmed and squealed.
The big dog backed away and then jumped up on Rachel’s back again. Paul came up and put some socks on the dog’s front paws so Rachel wouldn’t get too clawed up by the dog while getting pounded After fruitlessly humping its extending prick around Rachel’s ass cheeks and thighs, Paul helped the beast get into a better position to fuck his wife. The dog clasped its front legs around Rachel’s nude waist tightly and rested his head on her back as he humped his prick near her waiting genitals, making her moan with lust. Paul guided the dog dick to her cunt, and the dog needed no further encouragement. He rammed his hips forward into her forcefully, his prick head successfully pushing into her wet cunt, and began pounding her hard while holding her close. She cried out at the animal’s powerful thrusting, its cock having reached its destination inside her slippery pussy walls.
The beast began fucking her at a manic pace, faster than any human could possibly fuck. Rachel moaned constantly as she was being powerfully penetrated. Her pussy was making delightfully obscene squelching noises around the dog’s expanding cock. Bowser’s balls were a wild swinging blur as he fucked his bitch as hard as he could. I simultaneously wondered if I could take such a fucking and yet craved it badly. The dog pounded into her so forcefully he was beginning to push her around on the carpet. I rubbed my pussy while Rachel was getting fucked by the dog, wishing I was in her place. Paul came up behind me, his prick now hard again, and I got on my hands and knees in front of him. He placed his cock at my wet pussy and fucked me doggy style so we could watch his wife literally getting fucked doggy style on the floor below us.
Paul slammed into me hard and grabbed hold of my tits, obviously turned on as much as I was by the dog sex. We both moaned with pleasure and watched as Rachel was pounded on the floor by the animal. Bowser’s frenetic pace had not yet let up; he was slamming into her mercilessly. Rachel was screaming in delight as she was dominated like a bitch by the huge German Shepherd, her tits swinging wildly.
“Ah, fuck, he’s trying to get the knot in me now, yes, yes, yes!” cried Rachel. “Oh God, it feels so good when he rubs his hard knot on my clit, fuck I’m gonna cum… his prick is so hard and deep inside me, shit, I can practically feel it in my stomach!” and with that she let out a long wail as she climaxed hard on the dog prick. “Yes, oh yes, he’s cumming in me now! Fuck, here comes the knot, oh, ohhhhhhh yeah fuck me like a bitch! Oh God, so much cum, God he’s cumming up in my womb, his knot is GROWING, ahhhhhhhh ohhhhhh, he’s sealing all his cum inside me, oh I love it, I love all the cum!!”
I was longing for a thorough dog fucking like Rachel was getting, but her husband Paul was doing his best to fuck me like a stallion while we watched his wife knotting the big dog. Paul’s balls slammed into my ass as he pounded me hard from behind. I reached down and rubbed my cunt while Paul rammed into me again and again, kissing my back and neck.
Down on the floor the dog became still, knotted securely to his human bitch. It was so hot watching the cum leak from around Rachel’s knotted cunt down the back of her thighs and on to the floor. Globs of cum were oozing out of her as she weakly grinded back at the beast. She was still moaning, though quieter now, as Bowser panted happily on her back.
Paul didn’t let up his fast pace as he enthusiastically fucked me. He began slapping my ass with his strong hands while thrusting his meat into my juicy cunt. His balls bounced off of my ass, and his cock felt great as it reached deep down into my pussy hole and out and back in again. I couldn’t help but cum on Paul’s thick dick as he thrust hard inside me and spanked my reddening ass cheeks. The dog turned his head, his knot securely stuck in his human fuck toy, and was now watching Paul and me fucking on the bed. Rachel collapsed under the beast, surely tired from getting pounded, and the dog turned around so he was ass to ass with her, trying to free himself. Paul and I were sweaty and breathless as we fucked, inspired by Bowser’s intense pounding. Looking down at his sexy naked wife, sprawled out and knotted to the powerful German Shepherd, Paul slammed into me once more and groaned, unleashing his sperm inside my waiting womb. He gasped, his fat cock throbbing as his cum spurted inside me, and we both stared down at Rachel and the dog.
Bowser tried to pull away from his bitch, but the knot still locked them in place. He was whining now, panting hard. His balls swung at Rachel’s ass as he struggled. A dog cum puddle had formed on the carpet between them. Rachel weakly got on her hands and knees again, and Bowser again struggled to break free. The two fuck partners were obscenely tied together. After a few more attempts, Bowser again pushed away from Rachel and was able to successfully pull his knot and cock out, making her scream as he did so. Cum poured out of Rachel’s ravished cunt. She was sweaty, looking so sexy with her thighs covered in the dog’s juices. The dog’s shiny dripping cock was sexy, too. Paul’s cock slipped out of me, his cum and my cunt juices running out of my pussy and down onto the bed. We looked at each other, each of us sweaty and breathless.
Rachel stayed on the floor for a few moments to catch her own breath, dog cum leaking out of her vagina. Bowser licked his 8” prick, now free from his human bitch, then started licking his cum out of Rachel’s cunt. The sex had been intense, and we were all quiet as we basked in the glow of our orgasms. Paul helped his wife up, and she rose unsteadily to her feet, inner thighs soaked with cum. Her poor knees were red with carpet burn. I got up and kissed her tender thighs and gently kissed her knees. She moaned weakly and ran her fingers through my blond hair.
“Next time I should wear my kneepads,” said Rachel softly, and we all laughed.
The sexy, satiated couple smiled at me, breathing more calmly now, and Rachel then said that they had to go pick their young son up from his grandparents’ house soon. I started to frown, knowing playtime was coming to an end, but she then suggested I come over in a few days and join the couple for dinner that weekend and maybe a sleepover. She suggested I bring my husband Tom over to play. My pulse quickened as I looked down at the big male German Shepherd who was licking his subsiding prick, making me lick my lips. Of course I couldn’t resist and eagerly accepted the invite. We enjoyed a nice, long, hot, sensual shower together before I left to return to my husband and daughter. But my pussy was already getting excited again as I thought about what kinds of extreme fun the upcoming weekend could bring!
To be continued…

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True Story

My first woman part 2

I have included the first posting, for your convenience’ if you would like to re-read it to get caught up to the point part 2 picks up. I will write about some of the other lessons she gave me when I have time to get it all out and post a “complete” version. Some of the readers on here do not like “unfinished accounts” and I understand that. I was writing as I had time and posting whatever I had written at that point in time.

True Story

Massaging Sister and Mother – Part 1

I am not the original author of this story: I found it in a foreign erotic site and found it great, so I translated and adapted it. I hope you all enjoy!
Massaging Sister and Mother – Part 1
When I was 16 I lived with my parents and my older sister. She was studying body therapy, so twice a week she came home with a girlfriend colleague to practice massage in the afternoon, after classes. They took turns in practicing, and of course they enjoyed themselves. Both my parents work and arrive in the evening, so they had some privacy. They obviously undressed in the massage table and only covered their bodies with a towel, which they were removing to reveal the massaged area. That was actually too bad, but we lived in a small house and my sister and I shared a room, so I always found an excuse to come in and take a peek. Sometimes they were distracted and, and I could see some boobs: Sis’ had big and firm breasts while Stella, her friend, was skinny and had small, perky tits. Once Stella was careless enough and I could see her frontal nude body, with totally shaved crotch, when she stood up from the massage table holding her towel in her hand talking to my sister when I entered the room. My teenage hormones yelled, and I had to sneak out and jerk off, sometimes twice during these sessions, thinking about what I could see and fantasizing about what I could not.
Unfortunately, Stella had to move – she was married to a Military guy – and I thought that all that fun was over: fortunately, I could not be more wrong! My sister was depressed, she missed her friend, the practicing, and the massage sessions. She always arrived from work complaining about a body ache, here and there, and I started to make a plan: she had some professional educational videos in her computer that we occasionally watched together, and I started studying them when I came home from school, before she arrived. It would be a great opportunity to offer myself to replace her friend, so I could not only see but also touch that wonderful body.
A few days later, she arrived looking bad and complaining about a back pain. I took a deep breath and matter-of-factly made my offer. She looked surprised, but immediately agreed, and told me to set the portable massage table while she prepared herself. In a couple minutes she came back wearing a robe and carrying two towels. She spread out the towel on the table, turned back, removed her robe, wrapped the other towel around her waist and lay face down, her arms alongside her body. I couldn’t see much, just the side of her big boobs pressed against the table.
As I had seen them doing and watched in the videos, I started in the head, and moved downwards to the neck, shoulders, and all her back until the lumbar region, where she had the towel. At that time, she said that it was great and that I had a lot of potential. I walked down and started with her feet. She kept her legs together and I could not see much. I worked there a lot and she relaxed, so when I moved up to her calves she had already spread her legs a bit. When I came to the knees I even opened the legs up some more and she did not complain, so I kept moving and went to the thighs. I paid a special attention to the inner thighs, as I had heard her telling Stella how she enjoyed being touched there, and she moaned and said “Wow, there, you are really good, Bro!” I exerted more pressure to the thigh muscles, and with her legs’ movements I could finally see a little bit of her pussy hair. It was nothing, but it almost drove me crazy anyway. Of course, my cock was hard from the very beginning, and I was about to come in my shorts! To my luck – or not – she just stood up, covered her breasts with the other towel, thanked me with a peck in the cheek, and left to the bathroom.
Three days later, on Friday, she came home complaining again, and I offered my massage. She smiled and promptly accepted. She prepared herself the same way, but lay face down over her crossed hands, giving me a better view of the side of her melons. I followed my route again, but when I finally moved up the legs they were not so close and I could take a good look of her pussy hair and lips. I totally lost it, and moved up my nervous hands between her thighs under the towel, my fingers coming dangerously close to her pussy. Suddenly, she seemed to have awakened from a trance: closed her legs, stood up covering herself, thanked me a bit nervously saying it was enough and went quickly to the bathroom.
I spent the whole weekend ashamed and pissed off, imagining I had screwed up everything, but when she came home on Monday she smiled and asked me if I could massage her. I did, of course, and for a couple weeks I tried hard to control myself and not cross the line. My reward was that I could take a better look of her pussy when I massaged her thighs, and see some big pink nipples when she stood up, as she got more and more confident and distracted.
My patience paid off: after some time, she did not cover her breasts before she lay down on the table, and did not wrap the towel around her waist, just leaving it loose over her ass. It was the way she did with Stella. When I finished her thighs, she asked me to do her buttocks, over the towel. Of course I did, putting a lot of pressure and making sure I could move a bit the towel up with my movements, so I could see some pussy and even her rosebud when I managed to spread her cheeks a bit. She said it was great but it would be better to stop there, stood up covering her tits with her arm – or at least trying, as her breasts are much larger than her arm, so I could see a lot – kissed me with a flushed face, thanked me and went to the bathroom. I jerked off three times before I could sleep that night.
Next time, it was even better: when I set the table, she disrobed, went on all fours and then lay totally naked. After what seemed to me like an eternity, she gave me a very small towel to cover her ass. I did my best to tease her all the way with my routine, and when I started with her ass over the towel she asked if I wouldn’t mind touching her under the towel. Of course not!! I could then spread her thighs, her cheeks, and it was unbelievable how moist her pussy was, her lips swollen, and her asshole occasionally blinking when I touched the cheeks near it. She simply enjoyed it, moaning occasionally, and never objected. My cock was throbbing, I couldn’t think clearly, and I decided it was worthwhile to go bold: I asked if she would like to try a frontal massage. I couldn’t believe when she accepted and simply turned around, letting the towel fall down and totally exposing her full melons, hard nipples, and trimmed wet crotch. I stared speechless for a moment, and she stayed with her eyes closed. I started with my shaky hands in her soft boobs, and I could not believe that it was really happening. I paid a lot of attention to each of them, with my full hands, and then delicately touching the aureole and the nipples, which from large and light pink originally had become very hard and dark. I moved down quickly through the belly to the thighs and pussy, massaging the side of the lips, opening them to see the pink and the hard clit inside, moving down through the inner thigh until close to the asshole. I moved back to the pussy, the lips, near the clit, smelling that inebriating odor, when she started to move her pelvis up and down. I tried to sync my rhythm with hers, her breath accelerated, she started to moan, said “Yes, yes, this way, don’t stop…” and started to come. I couldn’t hold anymore and came a lot inside my shorts. She stood up naked, looking at me for a moment, saw the wet spot in my shorts, wore her robe and then embraced me, kissed me in the cheek and left. I had to clean up before Mom arrived. In the evening, when I was watching TV, she approached me from behind, embraced me, kissed my face and whispered in my ear: “Sorry about that, Bro, I will make it up for you next time. You did great to me!” and then she quickly licked my ear. Of course I masturbated four times during the long night remembering her gorgeous body, her smell, and that hot scene.
Next Friday, she arrived smiling, and called me for the massage. Everything was as usual, she undressed carelessly and exposed her naked body before covering herself with a small towel, and I started my routine. When I got to her ass, she simply removed the towel, saying nothing, and opened her legs some more. I paid a lot of attention to her inner thighs and intimate area, and when she turned over I could see she was already very aroused. She did not cover herself any more, and I started with her lovely tits. When I moved down to her thighs and pussy area, I was standing exactly in the middle of the table, and I felt her hand in my butt: caressing, pressing, stroking, and then moving to the front. I had obviously a big tent then, and she caressed my hard cock from over the sweatpants, feeling all its length and hardness. She took it out, and started working on it. I kept focusing on her pussy, opening the engorged lips and gently touching her clit, when she pulled me towards her face, and started licking it: first, soft touches with the tongue tip, then licking, until she finally devoured the engorged red head. I bent over and did the same to her pussy, her legs wide open, alternating from soft touches in the clit and lips to deep tongue insertions into her damp vagina. That situation was amazing, her smell was incredibly arousing, and I started to cum: she sucked hard and drained all the available drop of sperm inside my body, and I came like hell, like it would never stop! And then she came too, squirting her warm juices all over my face and filling my mouth. We stayed there for a while, catching our breath, and then she stood up, embraced me tight and kissed me deeply in the mouth – an exciting taste of spunk in her mouth and pussy in mine – and went to the bath.
A couple days later, she arrived, showered, and called me up for a massage. I started to set the table, but she said the bed would be just fine. She did not wear a robe, just a towel, which she unwrapped and lay in bed face down, totally naked. To my surprise, she told me to start with her feet and move up. She spread her legs so I could knee between them to do her thighs, buttocks and lumbar. I was wearing coarse surf trunks, and she told me they were making her inner thighs itchy, so I should stay only in my underwear. I said I was not wearing any, and she told me she did not care anyway. I immediately removed my trunks and released my cock, pointing up. I worked a lot with her special area, and I could see how aroused she was. My dick was throbbing, my balls hurt, and I couldn’t stand much longer. When I moved up to do her back, my cock laid exactly in the middle of her cheeks, drooling with warm pre-cum.
She felt the heat, the hardness and the moist, said it was time to do her front, and turned around: there she was, looking at me kneeling between her legs, my drooling hard cock pointing up, and looking most extatically to her melons and watery pussy. I noticed she had trimmed. Like in a judo fight, she put me down and moved on top of me, sitting on my legs and pinning my open arms down. She smiled, kept looking at my face and my cock, and slowly moved up, until her ass was over my throbbing dick. Without touching it or releasing my hands, she adjusted the head to the entrance of her pussy, put it inside a bit carefully, and in no time sat down until her ass reached my balls. It was amazing, my pole is average in size and very thick, but she was so wet and I was so full of precum that it entered her like a hot knife in warm butter. She moved up and down slowly, bent over to put a nipple in my mouth, and I came the way I never thought it would be possible. When she felt I was coming she sped up, up and down, and soon she came to, moaning and contracting her pussy around my pulsing spitting rod.
I had made out and had oral sex with girlfriends before, but officially my sister was the first woman I saw fully naked and to whom I lost my virginity to. We discovered a new life after that, experienced everything together – anal, rimming, sex with or without massage. She taught me how to do a prostate massage, and when she masturbated me with a finger compressing my prostate and a big boob in my mouth I literally squirted to the ceiling, which I had to clean up later. We even slept in the same bed sometimes, first having sex and then spooning naked all night long. I occasionally woke up with a hard-on pressing her ass, and it was great sticking my meat in her pussy or asshole for relief, instead of my usual middle of the night wanking.
It was very difficult when she finally got married and left home. I also married several years later, but we still are best lovers and friends: we know that we love our spouses, but our sex lives with them and even the complicity are far away from what we developed between us.
Luckily, we own a body therapy clinic – she got a therapy degree at the end of the year and I followed her steps four years later, so it’s a very serious and professional place, no happy endings – and we can spend a lot of time together, including our twice a week brother-sister special sex sessions. All the happy endings are only for us!

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Fantasy

Defenders of Varigoss: Chapter 1

This is the first part of an original serialized fantasy story featuring a considerable amount of sex and violence. Think of it like ThunderCats or He-Man, but with sex, bondage and rape.

Fiction

Uncle Tim at my wedding part 1

This is a fiction story I have created from my imagination. I hope you enjoy it and are not to critical on my writing skills. After all I am not a professional writer. I am working on more of the story and will continue to share as long as people are enjoying it.