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Scarlett’s Fingers

An oldie, from 2012. Originally, I’d published this at Literotica, but my old account there is now deleted along with my earliest few stories. I’ll be republishing them here, except for maybe one.

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Harry Potter and the Sisters Black chapter 1(full chapter)

Harry awakens with a groan. He feels the back of his head as he looks around the room. The room he’s in looks to be a cell, one steel door, one cot, one chamber pot, and four gray stone walls. He doesn’t feel anything unusual.He thinks to himself. “Ok, let’s try to figure this out. I was at Privet this morning. I went for my normal run. I thought I saw something in an alleyway and went to investigate it. Suddenly, my head exploded in pain.”He reaches into his sleeve, only to find his wand gone. As panic starts to set in, the door creaks open. Harry gets a glimpse of a sliver hand pushing against the door just before a familiar man steps into the cell. “Wormtail!”Just as Harry’s preparing to launch himself at the intruder, the Animagus holds up his silver hand. “Please Harry, don’t make me hurt you.” He scurries forward and grabs Harry’s hand, pressing a small piece of paper into it. “We’re even Harry. I can’t free you, but that’s just as good. You saved my life, and I just saved yours. Please remember that in the future.”In a flash, the balding man is gone and the door closed. Harry looks at the paper, only two words are written on it: Servus secus.”Hmm, sounds like a spell of some sort,” Harry thinks, just before the paper bursts into flames and is incinerated.Suddenly, darkness once again overtakes Harry.When Harry comes to again, he finds himself unable to move his limbs and the room’s suddenly gotten a lot colder.He opens his eyes to find his arms shackled to the cot and himself without of his clothing.A familiar female voice says from the door. “Ah, little Potty’s awake.”Harry looks and in walks Bellatrix Lestrange and Narcissa Malfoy.Narcissa’s clipped and cultured voice breaks in. “The Dark Lord wishes to reward Bellatrix and myself for capturing you.” She closes the door. “So we are to do with you as we will for the next two days before he arrives to put you to death.”Both of the women divest themselves of their clothing.”Since you put poor Lucius into Azkaban, I’m afraid that I haven’t been about to get any form of physical relief, so you have two months of frustration to help take care of and my sister just wants to be able to say she shagged the Boy-Who-Died.”With no further warning, Bellatrix walks over and climbs onto the cot. She places on knee on either side of Harry head and lowers her crotch to Harry’s face. “Come now boy, surely you and either that mudblood whore or the daughter of the blood traitors have been fooling around.”Harry’s completely at a loss of what to do as Bellatrix reaches down and pulls his head up to her slit by his hair. He exhales and accidentally brings the tip his tongue into contact with her cunny, eliciting a moan of pleasure from Bellatrix.As Harry contemplates what to do, he feels a hand wrap around his half-erect cock. “Hmm,” says Narcissa. “What a delightful member you have boy. It almost makes me grateful you put my husband away.”Narcissa lowers her head to and takes Harry’s cock into her mouth, a few quick sucks is all it takes to have Harry at full mast. She then quickly straddles Harry and guides him to her waiting entrance.Bellatrix says, “Come on boy, eat my cunt,” as Narcissa starts to bounce on Harry’s dick.He feels his magic start to build up as the pressure in his cock does. He tentatively runs his tongue along Bellatrix’s outer lips. He finds a small nub that causes Bellatrix to gasp every time his tongue comes into contact with it.”I don’t know what those words meant,” Harry thinks, “but it’s my only chance.” Harry suddenly clamps his teeth down on the nub in his mouth, earning a howl of ecstasy from Bellatrix; Harry frees his mouth and roars, “Servus secus!” Harry lets loose his seed as he releases his magic. He can feel the magic leaving his body and entering the two women on top of him.The sisters Black feel the raw magical energy flowing into them, causing Narcissa to come. They can feel their priorities in life changing as the arcane magic does its work.Finally, all three collapse from exhaustion. A few minutes later, the sisters start to regain their senses, such as they now are. They both dress and Bellatrix releases Harry as Narcissa casts an Awakening charm on Harry.”What’s going on,” Harry asks as Bellatrix helps him stand up, allowing Narcissa to transfigure the mattress into clothing for Harry.”We’re getting you out of here master,” is Narcissa’s response.Deciding to let that go for the moment, Harry asks, “Where’s my wand?””It is with the Worm, unfortunately.””We have to get it.”Narcissa looks pensive for a moment before saying, “It won’t be easy, but for you master, we will.”Bellatrix opens the door to find Wormtail waiting outside. He hands a wand to Narcissa, “Here, this is Harry’s, now get out of here.”With that, he transforms and takes off down the hall, Harry considers going after him, but considering all the traitor has done for him so far today, he lets the rat go.Bellatrix asks, “Where shall we go master?”Harry thinks for a second. “To your old home.”Narcissa says, “Malfoy Manor?””No, the home of your family.”Understanding dawns on the ladies faces; Narcissa pulls off her wedding band and casts a quick spell on it. “Please grab on to this master.”All three grab onto the ring and feel a familiar tug behind the navel. They stagger as they land in the entrance hall at number 12 Grimmauld Place, though they manage to keep their feet.All three quickly move to the kitchen to find it deserted. Harry says, “Narcissa, would you please light a fire and see about finding some Floo Powder?””Of course master.”Harry shakes his head as he considers his other traveling companion, “Bellatrix, I hope you don’t mind but would you mind handing over your wand?”To his surprise, Bellatrix holds up her wand handle first, “Of course master, after the trouble I’ve caused you, I understand why you want me unarmed.”Harry takes the wand suspiciously as Narcissa returns with a large clay pot. “Here you go master; it was right where it used to be.”Harry’s head is spinning as he says, “Please call Dumbledore and have him come here quickly. Make sure he knows I want him to come alone.”Harry then sits down in one of the chairs and almost passes out from a combination of magical exhaustion, physical fatigue, and raw shock.A while later, Bellatrix is washing Harry’s forehead with a cool washcloth when the fireplace belches green flame and Albus Dumbledore emerges in the Most Noble House of Black. His wand is instantly on Bellatrix.”Hold on professor,” Harry says quietly. “I think she’s a friend.”The Headmaster walks over to Harry, while keeping his wand trained on a docile Bellatrix. “What’s wrong with him?”Narcissa says, “Nothing serious, I’d imagine, he’s just been through a lot in one day. If you have some Pepper-Up Potion, I think that should take care of most of the problems.”Albus reaches into his robe and produces a small vial. He feeds the contents to Harry and, to his extreme dismay, only a small amount of steam comes out of Harry’s ears. The old man asks, “Feeling better Harry?””Yes sir.””Good, then perhaps we could go to the drawing room and discuss today’s events.”Harry stands up and finds that he’s remarkably stable on his feet. “Let’s sir.”The two move to a small library, with a fireplace and two chairs, escorted by two women.As the men are seated, the women take up flanking positions next to Harry.”If you ladies would kindly leave, there are some sensitive matters I need to discuss with Mr. Potter.”They merely look at Harry, “Why don’t you two go get freshened up and then bring up some refreshments?”They give him a dazzling smile before leaving, as Harry’s eyes track Bellatrix’s bum, a rather naughty thought crosses the teen’s mind.”Thank you Harry, now, would you please explain what’s happened so far today?”Harry gives a very quick over view of the day’s events until he comes to the part where he has his meeting with Wormtail in the cell.”It was weird professor; Peter gave me a piece of paper with two words on it that looked like a spell. I passed out and when I came to, I was naked, tied to the bed. Then Narcissa and Bellatrix came in and well… I don’t think I have to paint you a picture. As they continued, I felt my magic building up. My only real hope was whatever Peter gave me, so, I just focused all my magic into that and since then the ladies have been outright submissive; doing what ever I say, calling me `master’, that kind of thing.”Dumbledore’s face is study in contradictions as he says, “Do you happen to remember what the spell was?””Serve us something.””Servus secus?””That sounds about right.”One emotion finally emerges victorious within Albus Dumbledore. The old mage bursts out laughing. Not a quiet chuckle, not a polite laugh, but a full-fledged belly laugh. Harry stares at Dumbledore until he gets his laughter under control.”Harry please forgive me; but the situation was too much for me.””What situation professor?”Dumbledore looks at Harry for a moment before he blushes. “Again I apologize Harry. I doubt you’ve even been really been able to think since you’re escape, let alone analyze the situation. Why don’t you give me your take on the situation before I explain mine? I just wish to see how much insight you gleamed from what’s happened.””The only thoughts I have professor, is that he was trying to pay off the Wizards Dept he owed me, but he was also trying to make inroads with our side for when Voldemort loses.””Very good Harry, I hadn’t even considered the last part. Allow me to explain my take on this. It would appear to me that Wormtail attempted to pay off his Wizards Dept to you while helping to secure his position with Tom. But he also delivered a rather potent intelligence source to us. This is one of the major weapons we have against the Dark, their greed.”Also Harry, I’m concerned that this could be a new plot by Tom.””How so professor?””How much do you know about the spell you used Harry?””Nothing sir, what’s so special about it?”Dumbledore looks at Harry with concern etched on his face, “Harry, the spell you used is the Sex Slave Curse and it’s the parent of the modern Imperious. It’s not an Unforgivable, or even illegal for only two reasons. The first is that it’s ancient and requires an immense amount of power, until today, I thought there were only two people who could have cast that spell, Tom and myself. The second reason would infuriate Ms. Granger should she ever learn of it. The curse will only work on women, and the Ministry is still mired in what can only be described as chauvinistic tendencies.”Just as Harry opens his mouth, the door opens. He looks over and his jaw goes completely slack. Standing in the door are Bellatrix and Narcissa, but what causes Harry to almost need dental work is that the two are wearing skimpy French maid outfits that have been modified so that they just cover the pink bits. As they approach the men, carrying trays, Harry notes that each of them has a black satin choker on, that appears to be pressing into the flesh, with metal disks directly over the larynx, on them is a shield in Gryffindor colors and has a large `P’ superimposed on it.They place the trays on the table between Harry and Dumbledore. Bellatrix quickly pours out two cups of tea while Narcissa prepares two plates, placing them on the end table next to the chairs as her sister hands the cups to the men. “Is there anything else master?”Harry can barely shake his head and his eyes bug out as they turn to leave, he gets more then a few looks at their naked bums. He looks to the old man sitting across from him, “How?!?””What do you mean Harry?”Harry closes his eyes and takes several deep breaths to calm himself and to help get rid of his body’s reaction to the women. “I was thinking about seeing them in something like that, but I didn’t say anything.””Harry, the curse literally binds their will to yours. You wished to see them in something provocative, I’m guessing, so they took the image you had and, in their wish to please you, took it even further.””Wait a second professor, could they have been trying to bind me to them?”Dumbledore shakes his head. “That’s quite impossible Harry. You see, the curse will only bind a woman to a man, even if a woman performs it, it will be her will that’s bound, not his; thus my comment about chauvinistic tendencies. It was originally created to ensure longevity when marrying a woman from an opposing faction as a way of making peace.””So what can I do about it?””Very little, I’m afraid. I believe Tom’s intent was to seduce you with the possibilities of power he could offer you. I knew Peter well when he was a student; he could not have found the curse on his own. I suspect that Tom made a sacrifice of Bellatrix and Narcissa in the hopes that you would come to him, looking for more sources of pleasure.””`Sources of pleasure’ professor?””Yes my dear boy, it’s called the Sex Slave Curse for a reason, the two women will now do anything you want, including any sexual act you wish. Their loyalty to you is literally fanatical; they will do literally anything for you, even at the cost of their own lives, in a most painful and humiliating manner.””So what do we do now professor?””Well, with you permission, I’d like to question the two women to get as much information as possible from them. Beyond that, it’s up to you. I would hope that you would return to Hogwarts to finish your schooling, but it’s no longer required. I would also ask that you return to the Dursleys household to finish cementing the protections.”Harry closes his eyes and thinks for a second, “If I were to return to the Dursleys, would Bellatrix and Narcissa still be able to do magic?”Dumbledore looks at Harry in surprise, “I’m surprised you’re willing to even discuss the possibilities.””I’ll be honest with you professor…””Please Harry, when we’re alone, call me Albus. Last year I promised to start treating you like an adult and adults will generally address each other by name.””All right prof… Albus; but as I was saying, if the ladies are there, I’m quite sure that the Dursleys will be more then civil. Also, as much as I hate to admit it, I wouldn’t give a damn if Tommy-boy got Vernon or even Dudley, but Aunt Petunia is family, so I do want to help keep her safe.”Albus smiles, “Harry, I don’t believe I’ve ever been prouder of anyone then I am of you right now. You’re willing to help protect a woman whom you have every right in the world to despise and wish a rather gruesome end on; and even though you’ve stated a willingness to throw the other two to the wolves you’re willing to tolerate them for the sake of your aunt.””Actually professor, I figure if I have Bellatrix and Narcissa living at Privet Drive as well, then the threat of two full-fledged witches should be enough to keep my loving relatives in line.””Ah, an open threat? Viable, not normally recommended, but considering that the vehicles of your threat will know in an instant if you are harmed, it’s certainly a viable option.””Professor, arg, Albus, would it be possible to have a rather pointed talk with Fudge about getting the restrictions on underage magic lifted?””Why would you need that Harry? As you said, with the Black sisters living with you, they shouldn’t be a problem.””For once it’s not my family that’s got me concerned, it’s that thrice-damned prophecy and Tommy. I want to be able to train this summer without those idiots who run our world coming down on me.”Albus raises his eyebrows, “An interesting choice of words Harry, but you do get your point across. Yes I will speak to Cornelius immediately. Now, what shall we do with you in the interim?””How long have I been gone?””Only about five hours actually, why?””A rather simple plan, depending on who knows I was gone.””No one knew what had happened to you, just that you’d disappeared, why?””Well Albus, we can simply tell the Dursleys that I had a little accident and the Black sisters are around to help make sure that nothing happens to my family as a result. The Order could be told that I was kidnapped and by a twist of fate, I managed to escape by accidentally binding the ladies to me.””That could work; it covers all the basics, while still being vague enough to allow others imaginations to fill in the blanks, very Slytherin of you Harry.””I’m not sure whether or not to be insulted professor, so I’ll let that slide.”Just as he’s thinking of calling for Bellatrix and Narcissa, they appear in the doorway.”Ah, perfect, now Harry, I know I said I’d try to treat you as an adult, but…””But because I still can’t do Occulmency, you want me to leave while you talk to them?”Albus cringes, but says, “I’m afraid you put a much finer point on it then I as looking for, but that’s essentially it.”Harry stands up and walks to the door, “Tell him anything he wants to know.” With that, Harry walks down to the kitchen and pours himself some pumpkin juice and waits until Dumbledore.Less then an hour later, the door to the kitchen opens allowing the other three residents to enter the room.”Ah Harry, they’ve been most informative, shall we return to Privet Drive?””Just one thing first, ladies would you please either put on some robes or change into something much more conservative, I don’t want my uncle to die of a heart attack.”The two women in question raise their wands and summon their robes. After they don their robes, Albus picks up a kitchen towel and quietly whispers a spell; he has everyone grab hold of the towel, as the last person touches the towel, they all feel a tug behind the navel.

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DOMINATE ME_(1)

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Nathan or Nico?

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The naughty mom (chapter 2)

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Desperate Footballers Wife

Desperate Footballers Wife
“Nice knickers,” Errol whispered as he stood in the frame of the kitchen door.
“What did you say?” I retorted without taking my eyes off the TV.
“I like your knickers…you suit black…very sexy.” He grinned then took a long drag on his cigarette.
I nervously ran my hand along the back of my jeans until I touched an inch or two of my lacy thong. Immediately I moved off my stool and hitched my jeans up.
“Mac will kill you if he knew you’d said that,” I hissed.
“No…I don’t think so. Mac?” He looked at my husband who was sitting in the other room, “He couldn’t take me,” the young black lad grinned confidently as he threw his cigarette end nonchalantly onto the lawn.
His eyes never left mine as he strolled past me and re-joined my husband and five other friends that were watching football and drinking beer in my lounge.
My husband, ‘Mac’, was the Captain of an English Division One football club. He’d made his reputation as a ‘hard man’ in Scotland some years ago; and had moved to England for three million pounds two years previously; just as his current team got relegated from the Premiership. We had a fantastic house and to all extents and purposes lived a millionaire’s lifestyle, but I was bored witless.
We had first met 8 years ago and after a whirlwind romance we got married. One Scottish newspaper dubbed us ‘Beauty and the Beast’ on our Wedding Day. I had always been regarded as ‘cute’ rather than ‘pretty’. I have Strawberry Blonde hair (light ginger!), a round face with freckles and a tiny ‘turned up nose’. Just like my mum I’m naturally slim with a 32b-22-34 figure. Before meeting Mac I’d never had any shortage of boyfriends; but the moment I first saw him I fell in love. Now…he was a just a drunken bore who revelled in his ‘hardman’ image.
I continued drinking wine and watching my soap operas in the kitchen as the guys got drunker, louder and coarser as they watched a rival team getting beat on our huge TV.
After a few minutes my gaze drifted into the living room where Errol was sitting slightly behind the eye-line of the others.
He winked when I noticed him, making me blush.
This went on for the next hour or so; each time our eyes met he would wink or pull a funny face making me smile. Then he began licking his lips lasciviously and slowly stroking his crotch.
I didn’t know what to think or how to react but I couldn’t stop looking at him.
Mac and I are both 31 and are from Northern Scotland. Errol was 22 and a flash, black Londoner who played in the Premier League. Apparently he’d had a bad injury the previous season and had been ‘loaned’ to Mac’s team for three months as part of his return to fitness.
I’d seen him after a couple of games but this was the first time that he had visited our house for Mac’s weekly gathering. As Club Captain my husband took it upon himself to organise the player’s social events; which meant ‘getting pissed out of their minds’ twice a week. Once would be straight after a match when they would go out into the local town ‘wining, dining and 69ing’. The other would be at our house where he could be ‘Lord of the Manor’, showing off his big house, huge TV, massive stereo system, awesome games console or purpose built snooker room. (Do you think that he was over compensating for something?)
As usual the night ended with Mac getting so drunk he fell asleep on the sofa before the guys’ taxis arrived.
“Do you need a hand with him…or anything?” Errol asked as the others shuffled out into the cold night.
“No thanks,” I smiled, “I’ll manage by myself…thanks.”
“I bet you will!” he chuckled as he ran his hand along my thigh, making my heart miss a beat and my stomach turn over.
For the next few days I couldn’t stop smiling as I re-lived the attention that Errol had paid me.
On the Saturday night immediately after the game I was waiting in the Players Lounge like a nervous teenager; when the lads crashed through the door. They were in high spirits because they had won 4-0 with Errol scoring twice and Mac being very lucky not to be sent off after thumping an opposition player. History told me that my darling husband wouldn’t make any attempt at conversation on a night like this but I would still be obliged to play the part of ‘adoring wife’; a role that I was very good at.
After making small talk with a couple of friends Errol finally caught my eye and motioned me towards a quiet corner.
I surreptitiously made my way to where he was standing. As I congratulated him on his performance he secretly slipped a small package into my hand.
“It’s just a little thank-you gift, for the other night.” He smiled nervously and quickly moved back into the busy crowd.
I looked down to see a beautifully gift-wrapped parcel tied with a ribbon. Intrigued I made my excuses and went to the ladies room where I opened it. My jaw nearly hit the tiled floor. My gift was an exquisite pink g-string. I recognised the label immediately – they were very expensive. I hid them deep into my handbag and joined my husband who had already arranged to go out with the lads to celebrate.
I slept alone that night – only wearing my new knickers and thinking about Errol.
I wore them again the following Wednesday night when Mac and 8 other players watched the football on TV. After half an hour, Errol joined me in the kitchen for a cigarette.
“So you like them,” he laughed as I stretched across the worktop flashing the new G-string to my new admirer as I poured myself a glass of wine. I shrugged my shoulders and pretended not to know what he was talking about.
“I bet that you were thinking about me when you pulled them up your long legs and they covered your pretty pink pussy,” his deep Caribbean accent made my body tremble, “didn’t you?”
I desperately tried to ignore him but he continued…on and on. His voice getting deeper and deeper as the night wore on and his questioning and comments got more and more personal every time he came in the kitchen for a smoke. I was squirming on my stool as he described how he thought I masturbated thinking about him and his big black cock.
At one stage in the night; I was becoming so turned on I nearly orgasmed on the spot when Errol asked me if I’d ever seen a black cock. I could only stare at the portable TV and shake my head.
“Do you want to see mine?” He whispered as he walked back into the lounge. I looked longingly into his big brown eyes but didn’t move a muscle. I daren’t.
The phone rang the following afternoon; “Hi babe; just checking that you were at home.” My knees buckled as I recognised Errol’s voice.
“Mac’s not in…he’s gone to London.” I mumbled.
“I know,” Errol purred like a lion, “he’ll be back tomorrow. Let me in.”
I turned to see a tall dark shape filling the glass panel in the front door.
Within a second of him entering my house he had forcefully pulled me towards him and had begun kissing me. It was a long smouldering, sexy kiss. His snake-like tongue filled my mouth, swirling around; touching my own demure tongue, licking the roof of my mouth and tickling my tonsils.
Before I knew what was happening he had me pinned against the wall and had removed my camisole top and bra. His hands and mouth were stroking, sucking, squeezing and licking my heavy breasts and diamond hard nipples as he fumbled with my belt and fly buttons.
“Not here…not here,” I mumbled as he pulled my jeans off, leaving me wearing just a tiny white transparent thong.
“Where then?” He gasped for air as he discarded his own jeans; exposing a magnificent bulge in his boxer shorts.
I looked around. Even in my heightened state I knew that I couldn’t have sex with another man in my matrimonial bed.
“In here!” I chuckled as I took his shovel-like hand and dragged him into Mac’s snooker room.
I swear his package wobbled as we hurried along the corridor.
Once inside Errol lifted me onto the edge of the snooker table and resumed his passionate kisses; only this time I wrapped my legs around him and ground my aching pussy against his swollen baseball bat.
I had a mini-orgasm as our mouths consumed each other and his hands sensually caressed my soft titties, occasionally rolling my pink nipples between his ebony fingers.
“Lie back,” he moaned as he broke off our kiss. I still held his hips in a vice like grip with my legs and slowly arched my back until I felt the cold green baize on my skin.
“Jesus!” he kept groaning as his fingers slowly touched every inch of my upper body as if he was blind and reading Braille.
I relaxed my grip with my legs and rested my feet either side of him on the shiny wood of the table…legs wide apart.
Resting on my elbows I stared at his muscle-bound torso and gorgeous grinning black face as his fingers stroked my pubes then my soaking wet pussy through the thin material of my panties making me moan with desire.
I’d never been with a black man before and had never even given it a moments thought. But at this exact moment the contrast between his coal black skin and my own pasty white flesh was the most erotic site in the world.
I gasped when his pants twitched as he pressed his thumb against my throbbing clitoris.
“He, he, he,” he wheezed, “You’re a very horny lady.”
I tried to dig my hands into the table to steady myself as he put his thumbs into the waistband of his tight pants.
“D’ya wanna see me cock now?” he asked. I nodded.
My heart pounded in my chest as his ebony rod sprang into view. It looked amazing! Absolutely huge compared to my husbands little ‘Walnut Whip’!
“D’ya like what ya see?” Errol teased me as he made it sway from side to side. I could only meekly nod my head.
His hands were now touching the elastic waist on my knickers.
“Let’s get these off and see if ya can take all o’ me cock,” his voice was now very, very deep making him sound like a Jamaican Barry White.
I was trembling as he pulled my knickers off exposing my hairy pussy to the first man other than my husband since I had got married.
His face cracked into a lovely smile as he tugged and stroked my red pubic hair with one hand and ever so gently touched my aching swollen labia with the other.
“This looks like a mighty fine pussy to me,” he whispered as his thumbs easily parted my fleshy love-lips, “me thinks that you can take it all…very easily!”
With that he nudged the fat purple tip of his cock against my entrance.
“No, no, no,” I muttered as my eyes suddenly grew to the size of saucers as inch after inch of his dark meat filled my pink cavity.
“Don’t worry baby, you’re going to enjoy every minute…and it’s going to be a very long day!” Errol reassured me as he lifted my legs in the air forcing me onto my shoulders, making it easier for the last couple of inches of his monster cock to fill my tight little Scottish hole.
He was being very gentle with me as my pussy stretched to accommodate what seemed like the biggest cock in the world.
“You okay baby?” he asked as I twisted my hips, “ya ready to fuck now?”
My eyes were now closed tight shut as I struggled to control my emotions. I nodded my head and spread my hands and arms along the table.
Errol gently moved his hips; pulling his heavy cock a couple of inches out of my pussy then pushed forward, making me struggle for breath. Still with his arms under my thighs he pulverized my under used vagina for what seemed a lifetime until I shook with a great big orgasm. He took no notice and continued fucking the life out of me for another couple of minutes until he too began gasping for air as his pounding became more frenetic.
“Huh, huh…I’m cumming…huh, huh…I’m cumming!” He grunted as he dropped my aching legs onto the table and quickly slid his wobbly cock out of my stretched pulsating pussy.
With two quick ‘tugs’ he was shooting jet after jet of hot cum onto my titties and tummy.
We were both now gasping for breath as Errol squeezed the last few lumps of his white juice onto my pubes as I rubbed the sticky goo into my sweaty breasts.
When he had finished I began to move off the snooker table. Errol waved his hand and motioned me to stay where I was. As he regained his composure he flashed a great big toothy grin and bent forward until his big brown lips kissed my gaping pussy.
“Oh my God….” I sighed as his long tongue lapped at my bountiful love juice, “Oooohhh….Jesus. Oooohh Errol that’s…that’s…oooh…that’s fucking lovely! ”
My young black lover was now stroking my inner thigh as his snake-like tongue probed the inner reaches of my recently fucked hole and his nose kept pressing against my tingling clitoris.
I couldn’t stop myself as my nipples felt like they could explode; so I was pinching them and rubbing his cum all over my heaving tits as he sent me to Heaven and back.
“Fuck yes! Fuck yes! FUCK YES!” I screamed when he brought me to yet another earth shattering orgasm with his glorious tongue.
I’ve never been very vocal during sex – always being content to moan and groan (sometimes just for effect) but Errol was bringing out another side of me – a dark side.
His cock was rock hard again and his face was gleaming when he stood up between my floundering legs.
“Is there beer in that fridge?” he asked as looked at the large grey Smeg in the corner.
“Yeh,” I panted as I struggled off the large table, “get me one please.”
I was on Cloud 9 as I stared at his shining naked muscular body when he crossed the room to the fridge. He turned around and waved two bottles of cold beer in the air.
“Thanks,” I told him as he nonchalantly walked back towards me; his long thick cock swaying from side to side.
We stood silently about two feet apart as we swigged the ice cold beer. My senses were now so heightened I could smell my own sexual odour as well as Errol’s stale spunk that was still clinging to my large firm breasts.
I slowly ran the cold lager bottle over my hot tits making my sensitive nipples ‘pop out’ again; making Errol flash his milky white teeth.
“Sit down…there,” I instructed him, and pointed to the leather swivel chair that my husband used when he playing video games, “I’m not finished with you yet!”
He did as he was told and sat with his legs spread wide apart making his balls hang over the edge and his magnificent cock point towards me.
Staring into his twinkling brown eyes I knelt in front of him and stroked his shiny purple helmet against my titties. I could hardly get my fingers around the girth as I wanked it before kissing the velvet knob. It was Errol’s turn to purr now as I devoured his cock with my mouth – licking and sucking as if my life depended on it. His cock tasted lovely as my pussy juice mingled with his dry spunk. My white fingers looked terrific as they wrapped around his ebony pole which was so big I could only get the fat head and another couple of inches into my mouth before I gagged. But that didn’t stop me; I kept sucking and licking and stroking and digging my long red nails and diamond engagement ring into his tight flesh until he begged me to stop.
“Fucking Hell Suzy you’re one helluva cocksucker,” he groaned as I began nibbling his bald scrotum, “I think I’m gonna cum again!”
I looked up and whispered, “That’s the idea!” Errol then grabbed the back of my head and began thrusting into my mouth, making me need to hold onto the arms of the chair.
“Oooh yesssss…baby…that’s fucking good,” he groaned as his cock completely filled my mouth, “come on cocksucker make me cum…do ya want to taste my spunk? Do ya?”
I tried to nod but his grip on my head was too tight as he fucked my mouth.
“Do ya? Do ya want me to fill ya mouth with spunk? Do ya?” He continued as he became more excited. Then with a couple of vicious thrusts I felt the hot salty liquid hit the back of my throat.
“Ohhhh….Ssshhhiiittt…Suzy baby!” he sighed as he sunk back into the leather chair.
“Mmmm…that tastes nice,” I purred as I sucked the last couple of pearls out of his piss-hole and calmly swallowed the lot.
I relented and we spent the rest of the afternoon and early evening fucking and sucking like two teenagers in just about every position imaginable in my matrimonial King Size bed. I especially liked the contrast of our skins of our black and white skins as I watched him fuck me doggy style in our full-length wardrobe mirrors. I felt ‘alive’ for the first time in years as Errol concentrated on pleasuring me in every way imaginable including and especially fingering my arsehole as he fucked or licked my ever eager pussy. His cock was far too big to go in ‘there’ but the sensations that his fingers created were out of this world. I lost count of the number of orgasms I had that day; especially when he jammed two long black fingers in my anus as he filled my pussy with his fat cock.
Errol and I met at least twice a week for the next couple of months, usually in his flat, until he was due to return to his Club in London.
By that time I was well and truly hooked on his black cock, even to the point where he bought me a black dildo that he would fuck me with when I was sucking his cock or occasionally he would fuck my arse with it when he had his monster cock buried deep inside my now sloppy cunt. I began craving his fingers or dildo up my arse; I would always cum when he teased me about getting fucked at both ends by him and one of his black friends.
I would never have believed three months earlier how dirty and depraved that I would become.
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MY COUSIN DANI

I was encouraged by XNXX.com to send my story, It is my first attempt.
My name is Ben, I am 30 years old. And it is a true story.
I always had this dream of having strange gay sex with my cousin.
And the thought of such an experience made me so horny. So what happened latter was a dream coming true.
On a summer hot day I was driving my cousin Dani to his house which is about 30 minute drive, He was 14 years old good looking, I was 27 years old, I always imagined my self in such a situation where there is a chance for me to have a sex experience with Dani, I asked him if we could drop in our house for a drink, I knew my family were out and wont be back for a long time, he didn’t reject the idea.
We arrived home it was so hot Dani asked if he could have a fast shower, I didn’t mind at all, this a dream coming true for me, He went to the bathroom and he did not close the door behind him, then started to undress, so I was able to see him naked. He started showering, I just looked at him with desire, I decided to make my move, I asked him if I could join him in the bathroom, He didn’t answer so I did, I took off my cloths and started showering with him. I was looking and admiring at his nice ass and 5inch dick, My cock started to be harder I approached him and started to soap him all over his body, with my hands, after that I saw his cock was growing bigger, with any hesitation, I sat down on my knees and started to lick it from its head with my tongue moving around it then socking it in my mouth, pulling it and squeezing it, with my lips, I gently put my hand on his ass rubbing it slowly with his dick in my mouth. Then I started to put my finger into his ass hole moving it inside him, he was enjoying the operation.
Dani said that he wanted to pee, I told him that he can do it in my mouth, He agreed. He then put his then large 5 inch dick into my ready mouth, then started to drop his golden drops in my mouth then the nice warm liquid started to flow into my mouth getting it all, some I drank It was so tasty, his piss was all over my chest, I was enjoying it. At that time I was going really wiled, When he finished ( unfortunately ) I turned him around with his ass in front of me, and bent him over and started liking his ass hole, using my tongue I felt so horny, he tasted so nice and soft, so I had my 7 inch cock in my hand ready to put it in his soft ass, Slowly I entered it into his ass he was in a little pain but he enjoying it, I could tell. I started to fuck him gently moving back & forth grabbing his ass cheeks with my both hands, He was moaning a little, but it was nice for him, I asked him , Dani are ok ? He answered with no hesitation, Ben fuck me more more please, I did what I was ordered to do with pleasure, then I could not stand it any more I ejaculated in his ass filling him with my
Sperms, He then gave a shout of pleasure, After that I realized that he is erected as hell, His cock looked so beautiful and delicious, I was ready to eat it, I took his cock in my mouth and sucked moving forth until all of his thing was in my mouth I nearly wanted to bit it off, I had my fingers plying with his balls, then I was sucking his cock with all my feelings concentrated at the thing that I was sucking, I did not want this to end so I asked him try his best to delay his shooting, He tried his best I could tell, but I had to have his come into my mouth, So at the end I got what I wanted badly, he came into my mouth with his sperms in my mouth which I happily drank and tasted every drop and enjoyed the ejaculation to the last drop. I then slowly started to let the sperms stay into my mouth so I can enjoy it for longer time as I could.
-My cousin Dani was looking at me with surprise, then at the end I let the sperms go into my throat.
-I stood up looking at Dani . I asked him to return the ” favor” and to set down on his knees and drink my golden flow, he agreed to my surprise, so he sat down and opened his mouth waiting to drink what I will give him, I started to piss slowly to make the operation go longer, my droops went into his mouth, then I pissed on his chest down to his cock, which I noticed was erected, when I finished, I bent down and asked Dani to put his cock into my ready ass, he jumped on his feet and started to give it to me slowly, so I pushed my self hard on his cock cause I was wanting it so hard, he was fucking me good, for a 14 years old boy, I could feel his cock hot in my ass hole I pressed on his cock so hard, after a while I felt his cock getting harder ready to finish, Then he came into me and I felt his sperms in side me coming and coming I really did not want it to stop.
-I was shouting ” fuck me Dani fuck me”.
-Then I stood strait and looked at my cousin.
-” Thank you Dani ” I told him with a smile on my face
We then washed up and went out to my uncle’s house.
On the way I asked Dani if we could repeat this situation soon, He replayed right away ” next week end at our house ”
I waited for this week end to come and counted every hour, until the day came.
It was a Saturday morning when my cousin called to say that there is no body in the house and it is a perfect time for us.
So I drove over to his house, I arrived and help my self in the house since the door was open, I went up to Dani’s bed room just to find him on his bed with his just his shorts on, I moved close to him and pulled hit short down, turned up side down so my face is facing his ass, as I mentioned I do like ass hole liking, I started to put my tongue into his soft juicy ass liking it gently and moving my tongue around and into his ass hole, it was so sexy, I then placed my finger in his ass and pushed it into it slowly, Dani made a AH AH voice, then I was fucking him with my finger, my cock was so hard, I then proposed a situation that will make us both sexed up, it was 69 position, Dani agreed directly. We made our moves so we will be in the 69, Dani was on top, so at that time I was facing his cock which was touching my lips and my both hands grabbing his soft ass checks, so I started to suck his nice hard cock feeling his pre come on my lips, I then sucked it so hard reaching to his balls, moving my mouth up and down his thing. Dani at this time was keeping my cock aroused by sucking it, but unfortunately for me my cock was so big for his mouth, any way, as I sucked his dick I was putting my finger in his ass, and I was going so hard on his cock, I said to Dani lets finish at the same time. He then started to suck my shaft faster and faster and pushing his ass onto my finger, I felt his cock getting ready to blow, I felt my own cock was ready to, so at the same time we ejaculated in each other mouths, I felt Dani’s honey coming down my throat it was so hot, as I sucked every drop I could suck, Dani drank my sperms with pleasure, living nothing to clean, we both enjoyed the 69 game, and it was so clean that we did not have anything drooped on his bed, the reason for that was we both squeezed each other cocks to the last drop.
This was one off my horniest, hottest, wildest experiences off my single life.

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Threesome – story 17

Firstly, my name is Lucy and I’m 24, 5ft 5 with long thick blond hair, 32b/c breasts and I weighed at that time about 110. Most people would say I was nicely put together, my ex always said I was well fuckable. I didn’t find it difficult to get guys. They just came to me and I had difficulty saying no. Young, old, good looking, ugly, thin or fat. If they had a dick I needed it inside me.
I’d been working at the brothel for a little more than four months and I was still fucking Faith’s Dad (Michael) whenever he came to London for business. With the exception of going astray a few weeks earlier in a sex shop, Michael was the only person I let cum inside me for months. My clients all fucked me with condoms except for one instance four months ago when the condom broke and a got a pussy filled with Pakistani cum.
It was Friday and I’d already been a long day. Michael was coming for the weekend and he was going to be staying with me for the first time, instead of staying with Faith. There was a reason for this. His fantasy had always been to have a threesome. What he didn’t know is that I’d convinced my 20 year old sister Katie, who lives with me to participate.
Michael was about 6ft tall, the father of one of my closest friends (see Fucking Faith’s Dad – story 15) really good looking and muscular. He was also 55 years old.
Katie broke up with her boyfriend several months ago, which meant she’d only had a few one night stands since. Like me, although much more careful, she loved to feel a guy coming inside her. Especially in her arse. Michael had a HIV test, so he was free to drop his load inside her. He just didn’t know it yet.
It’d been along day at work. There had been a lot of younger guys for some reason. I don’t know why, but the older clients often want an hour, or even two hour appointments. But the younger clients often settled for 30 mins or a quick fuck (15mins).
Today had been a day of quick fucks. The other girls just said it happens sometimes. To be clear, a quick fuck cost £50. No extras. Condom on, position chosen, fuck till the cum.
This was how my day would end. One 1 hour appointment, Three 30 minutes appointments and NINE quick fucks. It also meant that I’d fucked 13 men today, a record for the brothel.
I didn’t mind the quick fuck, it made me feel real filthy and horny. I felt more used and treated like a slut this way. I loved fucking older guys but sometimes they were too nice. Treating me like a princess rather than a cheap whore.
At the end of the day I was on my hands and knees at the edge of the bed with a 19 year old Indian boy taking me from behind. I could feel him thrusting inside me hard and fast, then he’d stop a wait a minutes, his cock still inside me.
“What’s you waiting for,” I asked him. “I’m being a good fuck whore aren’t I.”
“I wanna fuck you cunt for as long as I can,” he moaned as he started to withdraw his hard rod and pound me with it again.
I moaned out loud as he thrust into me. “Fuck me harder,” I cried out. “Make me cum like a good slut.”
I didn’t always talk dirty with clients, but this was what he asked for.
“That’s it Mammoud. Make me your cum slut. Come on fuck me harder,” I moaned.
“Ahh god yes,” he shouted out. “I love white girl pussy. You’re so slutty,” he said. “I’m cumming whore,” he cried and then I felt him tense up as he emptied his cum into the condom. I felt filthy and horny. I was so glad I was going to get to feel Michael’s bare cock inside me later.
That was my last client of the day. It was only 7pm which gave me time to get home and get ready. It took me an hour to get home after which I jumped straight in the shower too get ready for Mike. I was wearing a teddy suit which I knew would get him hard the second he saw me.
When he door knocked, I opened it. He was standing there with his bags. He walked straight through the door, shut it behind him and then kissed me, exploring my mouth with his tongue. His hands already cupping my tits and squeezing them.
“I can’t wait to fuck you,” he said. “I love cumming in your pussy.”
“in my Cunt,” I moaned.
“I’m going to cum in your cunt,” he repeated.
“Not quite yet. I’ve got a surprise for you,” I smiled.
“What?”
I smiled and shouted, “Katie.”
Katie walked out of her room and stood there in a black bra and panties. Her blond hair flowing over her right shoulder. Michael stared at her and she moved towards us.
She stopped in front in front of him and rubbed his cock through his trousers.
Katie looks a lot like me. She’s almost 5’7, with C-cup tits and slim figure. Just in case he didn’t realise who she was I said, “This is my sister. You said you wanted have a threesome.”
The smile on his face was enormous when he realised what I was proposing. But I didn’t want him to get any wrong ideas so I made it clear. “Tonight you get to fuck the both of us anyway you want. But when you cum, you have to cum in Katie’s arse.
“How old are you?” he asked with a smile.
“20,” she replied looking up into his eyes.
That was all it took and he had his mouth locked on hers in mere milliseconds. His tongue exploring her mouth. His hands were already on her tits as I undid his belt and pulled the zip of his trousers down. I reached into his boxers and pulled his cock out. It was bigger than I’d ever seen it. I dropped to my knees and took it into my mouth. I sucked it in, taking it too the back of my throat and pulling it back out.
“Fuck, that feels good,” he moaned.
Katie dropped down beside me. Her bra was gone, lying a few metres away where Mike had thrown it. She took his cock into her mouth. She sucked it fast, savouring his presume as it dribbled onto her tongue. “You taste nice,” she said and continued.
I stood up and smiled at Michael as he took his shirt off and let his trousers and boxers fall to the floor. “Thank you,” he mouthed.
“Which one of you do you want to fuck first?”
“I want to try Katie’s cunt,” he replied.
Katie stood up and bent over the table so he could take her from behind. Her favourite position I knew.
Michael kicked off his trousers and boxers and stepped up behind her. He was rubbing his cock with his right hand as he pulled her panties down with his left. He directed his bell end towards her pussy lips and pushed straight into her.
Katie moaned as he filled her to the balls.
“That’s fucking tight,” Michael said. “I never thought I’d get to fuck a girl this young,” he said as he started to thrust faster. Gribbing her hips with his hands as he used her young cunt, fucked her like a cheap filthy whore. His cock glistening with Katie’s pussy juices each time he pulled out before ramming it back in with all his force.
“I bet you never thought you’d get to fuck sisters either?”
Katie started to moan louder as Michael used her. She loved it hard and fast so I encouraged him to pound her as hard as he could.
“Don’t forget to cum in her arse first,” I reminded him.
He pulled his cock from her pussy and directed the tip into her shitter.
“Tell me to stop if it hurts,” he said.
“Just stick it all the way in,” she moaned back. “I want to feel your cum in my arse.”
Mike pushed as hard as he could and Katie moaned loudly. His cock continued inside her until his balls slapped against her cheeks. He pulled out a thrust in. Katie’s pussy juices and shit lubricated his cock.
“Ahhh. Fuck that’s so fucking tight,” he moaned. “I’m gunna cum.”
“Go on, fill her up,” I urged. “Get you cum in her.”
“I’m cumming,” Katie moaned and arched her back letting Michael thrust deeper inside her.
Michael cried out and lent forward. He grabbed her tits like a vice and she screamed. He bucked hard against her and I knew he was dumping his load inside my 20 year old sister.
“That feels so hot inside me,” she moaned and collapsed on the table.
I dropped to my knees and watched as his cock shrank and dropped from her arse. His cum running down over her pussy. I lent forward and took his cock in my mouth. I cleaned him quickly, lapping his cum and Katie’s pussy juices from his shit covered dick. When he pulled away, I moved closer to Katie and licked the cum running over her pussy. Dragging my tongue up over her arse hole to get every last drop.
“mmmmm,” Katie moaned as I lapped at her arse hole.
I looked up at Michael.
“As soon as I’m hard again I’m going to fuck you so hard,” he said to me.
Half an hour later we were all in my bed. I impaled myself on his hard cock and rocked back and fourth, drawing his cock in and out of my tight pussy. Katie sat facing me, her pussy hovering about his mouth as he lapped at her clit bringing her to orgasm again and again. I could see tears running down her face as she convulsed above him.
I rode his cock harder as I started to cum myself. My legs vibrated and I lost all my strength. I fell forward and wrapped my arms around Katie. Michael gripped my hips holding me in place and thrust up hard and fast into my pussy.
I started to cry out and then I felt the hot rush of liquid inside me as he shot his spunk deep inside me. I felt Katie’s tongue enter my wide open mouth and we kissed deeply as the three of us came together.
We collapsed onto the bed and crawled under the covers. One o f us each side of Michael.
“I don’t think I’ve ever experienced anything even close to that,” he said.
“Maybe we can do it again,” I said.
“We’d better,” Katie said. “I haven’t cum that much since Brian (see Free and Single and Looking for Fun – story 7) and that was like four years ago.
Katie quickly fell asleep and Michael turned to me. “You know when I said I always wanted to have a threesome. I actually meant, You, me and my fried John,” he said.
“Who’s John?”
“We’ve been friends for 50 years. When we were at Uni it was always our plan to try and find a sexy girl and take it in turns with her. Spit roast her if you know what I mean.”
I laughed, “Of course I know what that means. You want to get a cock in my arse and another in my pussy as well I imagine.”
“I think you get the picture.”
“I think we can do that,” I said.
He smiled and we rolled over to go to sleep.
When I woke up, Katie was lying on her back, moaning softly as Michael rode her missionary. I watched her face as she came and then I stared as Michael pulled his sticky cock from her cunt and splashed his cum on her stomach and tits. I lent forward, licked the cum from her tits and swallowed it.

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