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One Step Ahead – Part 3

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Once I’d decided that I was going to get revenge on Mindy it felt as if a weight had been taken off my chest. I was going to find a way to release the rage and pain. I started going through my options for how to get back at Mindy.
The first thing that occurred to me was to physically overpower her. There was a unbelievable appeal to this; I was surprised how appealing the idea of controlling her was to me, but I was more than willing willing to work with it. Despite the initial appeal of the idea, the more I thought about it the more it seemed like it was iffy at best.
I had no desire to get into a war with Mindy where I would use my size and strength but she would use handcuffs or whatever else whenever I was sleeping. No, I needed to have something to hold over her head, I needed to find a way to make it so that should couldn’t retaliate.
Some sort of blackmail was the obvious solution, but I knew Mindy well enough to know her general actions on a day to day basis and I was fairly sure that she didn’t get up to anything worth blackmailing over. Besides, even if she was doing something, she was technically a single widow so how bad would it be? I doubted the repercussions would affect her even if I could dig something up.
I thought about financials too and while it was possible she was stealing money or something else that was wrong, it seemed incredibly unlikely. Mindy had cards with no limit and in her current life could do anything she wanted, she had no reason to steal anything. I also knew that she could just walk away if need be. My dad had made sure that Mindy would get enough money that she wouldn’t be strapped for cash for a long time, if ever, even if she left our lives completely.
I needed leverage that was undeniably wrong and associated with her as a person so she couldn’t just leave if the shit hit the fan. I figured the only thing like that would be a criminal record. It occurred to me that molestation was a criminal charge so what she was doing to ME was illegal… I was fairly sure that the age of consent in my state was 16 but there was no consenting in any of the things that Mindy had done to me. I needed to capture her in the act of abusing me.
I didn’t know yet how I wanted to go about catching Mindy in the act, but by my math I had some time to figure it out. My aunt and uncle would be home the following afternoon. I didn’t want a repeat of this morning so I’d just stay out overnight. I could crash at a hotel. So long as I was home before my aunt and uncle arrived I doubted that Mindy would make an issue out of it. That meant that if I could dodge tomorrow morning I would have two and a half weeks until my aunt and uncle were out of town again, leaving me alone with Mindy.
They were going to Japan or China or something for that trip and would be gone for two and a half weeks so I knew that I needed to have my plan figured by then or those two weeks would be a living hell for me.
I wasn’t sure where to begin looking for assistance on how to catch her but I knew someone who might know how to get me what I needed. I called my dad’s lawyer. I didn’t know Francis extremely well, but I knew him pretty well all things considered. He’d been at my birthday parties before and I know that my dad had considered him to be nearly family. Going to Francis to ask to put me in touch with someone who knew about covert surveillance would probably be an awkward conversation, but a 16 year old kid is probably a weird enough client that he’d just shrug it off to me being a teen boy. I was worried that maybe he’d tell my uncle, or, even worse, Mindy, but it was a risk I was willing to take so called him and to hell with the consequences.
His assistant answered after only a single ring. I asked her to put me through to him.
“Jason! This is an unexpected call. Before we get to what you’re calling about I want you to know that you don’t need to call my office. Let me give you my personal phone number, it’ll go right through unless I’m in a meeting or already on a call.”
He sounded genuinely happy to hear from me which emboldened me to get down to business.
“I’ll make sure to do so in the future. Francis, I have a couple of questions for you that are not in and of themselves wrong, but before I ask I need to know if our conversations will be passed on to anyone else.”
He paused for a few seconds as if to gather his thoughts before replying, “Jason, your relationship with your lawyer is one of the few relationships where you can tell me literally anything and be confident that I won’t say a word to another soul. After your father’s passing I’ve considered myself to be your lawyer. My invoices are paid by your accounts and any of our conversations, no matter the content, will remain between you and I without another soul knowing. Not your uncle. Not your aunt. Not your step mom. I really mean that. I hope that we have years left to work together, and I hope that we can be friends, but know that regardless of that nothing you tell me will ever be passed on to another soul.”
I didn’t quite breathe a sigh of relief, but I wanted to. “Well I’m very glad to hear that. I don’t think that I have any business secrets that can’t get out and I have no mistresses to hide from my wife, but I’m glad to know that when my life is at its worst I’ll have one place I can surely go.
“I have two questions to put to you. The first question is when are you free to grab a lunch. I’ve been out of touch with what’s happening and I’d really appreciate if you could take a few hours to explain to me where my business stands, how my finances are, and anything else you might think is pertinent for me to know. Second, I’d really appreciate if you could put me in contact with a PI who specializes in covertly, and remotely capturing evidence.”
“As to the first, I’m sure that we can make that happen as soon as this Friday, but I’ll have my assistant give you a call when we finish and she can give you more definite dates. I’ll make sure she knows it’s a priority to find a time that is convenient for you. As to the second, a few names are coming to mind but I’ll ask around to make sure I find the best. Are you looking to hire their services or just get a consult? If you’re looking to hire we can handle that for you,” Francis replied.
“I think that right now I’m only looking to get a consult but if I need to hire them for anything I’ll be sure to let you know,” I said.
We said our goodbyes then he put me on with his assistant to find a good date to get some lunch and learn about everything that was mine in this world (while I wanted to learn this I had other things on my mind so I pushed it out a few weeks). Not fifteen minutes after hanging up with his assistant I got a text message from Francis with the contact information for a PI.
I got a lot of good advice from the PI on how to monitor a room without anyone in it knowing that they were being watched and/or listened to. I was tempted to hire them to do the install but was afraid that my uncle would find out and ask hard to answer questions. Instead I just got them to order me what I needed.
After just a few hours I already had a plan mostly formulated and all that was left was to prepare it and then put it into action. I knew that everything had to be just perfect. I alternated between shaking with excitement at the prospect of succeeding in what I was planning and shivering with fear of failing or being found out.
I’d stayed out the night before my aunt and uncle got home. Mindy didn’t comment when I got home but she did give me a lascivious wink and a little shake of her ass. The first two parts of my plan were taking place simultaneously. The first was to begin preparations to catch Mindy. The second was to “allow” myself to be teased, but steadfastly ignore her. I needed her to be dying to push things even farther to get my attention.
Two weeks flew by. Summer always passes fast but this summer in particular seemed to skip June entirely and leap straight into July. After two weeks of close proximity to Mindy but not once slipping up and giving her the satisfaction of seeing me give in my lust I knew that she was again getting to a point of pushing the envelope. She started taking to wearing nothing but cut off shorts and a bikini top whenever my aunt and uncle weren’t around to witness it.
Her teasing started to pick up even when other people were present. I was watching a premiere league game with my uncle on afternoon (typical Yankee, I was a ManU fan and would often watch their games during the summer when hockey and football weren’t available), lying on the couch with my head on the armrest. My uncle was in a recliner at the end of the couch, on the end with my feet.
Mindy came into the room and made a little joke about boys and their sports (which was ironic because she was a die-hard Bears fan) then put her hands on my shoulders. I forced myself to not tense up at the unwelcome contact. My uncle joked back with her then went back to watching the game. As soon as his eyes left us she leaned down to rest her breasts against the top of my head then whisper into my ear, “Only a few more days then it’s just again sugar. You can’t stay out all the nights, eventually you’ll be mine.” She gave my ear a quick nibble and a kiss before straightening and walking out of the room.
I pretended to ignore her but in reality I was thinking to myself that she had quite the surprise in store for her if she thought that *I* was going to be *hers*.
After having two weeks fly by the last few days went at a crawl. I’d made all my preparations. I’d done more research over those two weeks than I’d done in the rest of my life combined. Now all I had to do was wait and examine and re-examine my plan looking for flaws.
The biggest weakness of my plan was that I needed her to *do* something before I had anything on her. There was generic teasing that she always did, but that was only inappropriate, not illegal. That meant that I’d need to suffer through another episode of her torturing me before I had anything on her. Every time I considered that my stomach would flip flop inside of me and I’d break out in cold sweats. I’d tell myself that it was only once more, but I was afraid that once more would be once more too many.
The day finally came when my aunt and uncle were leaving. They left early in the morning. Their driver was waiting to take them to the airport and Mindy and I were at the doors saying our goodbyes. As soon as the car was driving away Mindy took a step to get next to me, pressing her breasts against my arm and clutching me to her. She had her face pressed against my chest and she said in a voice only slightly louder than a whisper, “I’ve been waiting for this. You’re all mine for two weeks. I’m so very excited.”
I was staring down at the top of her head, daggers shooting out of my eyes, but I didn’t say a word to her. I knew this last day of waiting would kill me so instead of staying in the house I thought it’d be a good idea to head over to the Park and see if Keith, Larry and Tony were there. Sure enough, they were along with some other guys, playing pickup football.
I passed the day with them, although I don’t know that they were grateful for me to be on their team. To say I was distracted would be a huge understatement. I got home in the early evening and went straight to my room. I doubted I’d sleep anytime soon but sitting in my room would still be better than facing Mindy. I was scared to death of what I was about to put myself through, but excited at the prospect of maybe being only a day away from breaking out of the bondage she had put me in.
I hadn’t seen Mindy when I got home and she didn’t come into my room that evening. I must have checked to make sure everything was in place and in working order over a dozen times. I don’t know how I finally managed to get to sleep but I did. The last time I checked the clock there was a 4:30am staring right back at me.
Part of me had been nervous that she wouldn’t do anything to me the next morning (imagine that, nervous that she *wouldn’t* do something…) and that I’d have another day of anxiety. Those fears were unfounded. I jerked awake to feeling a pressure on top of me. Mindy had me handcuffed again, spread eagle on the bed. My waking conscious’ first thought, oddly enough, was to wonder how she’d managed to cuff me two different times without waking me.
Mindy was lying on directly on top of me, snuggling against my chest. She must have felt me wake up because she looked up at me with a cheshire cat grin on her face. She met my eyes and I felt simultaneously nervous and aroused. To my shame I could feel myself harden just meeting her eyes and seeing the passion there. I could also feel my heart skip a beat seeing that there was no mercy in those eyes.
She sat up so that she was sitting on my stomach reaching up to my head with her right hand and holding my head in place so that I couldn’t look away. She then bent down and kissed my left nipple, sucking it into her mouth and giving it a light bite. She kissed her way up my chest, up my the left side of my next until she was at my ear then she gave my ear the lightest of licks, almost as if her breath were somehow the thing actually giving the lick.
“I thought that maybe you would try to hide from me, I thought I’d have to wait a few days until you were brave enough to come back to my waiting arms, but here you are. I had no idea you would be so excited to see me again. We are going to have so much funnnnn,” she breathed into my ear. Her voice had grown in passion until the last words were almost a hiss.
Then she pressed her mouth against mine. I know it was technically a kiss but it felt more like a declaration of both passion and desperation. She kept kissing me but reached down with her left hand, grabbing hold of my hardness and squeezing it in her hand. She would pull her head away from kissing me just long enough to say a word or two so that her sentence came out in broken up gasps, “I can…feel…how hard…you are…waiting…for me…to ravish…youuuuu.”
Her hips had begun to grind against my abs. Her eyes had closed but mine hadn’t. I was mesmerized watching the passion in front of me. This was so different from the other times that it hadn’t sunk in yet that I was a still a victim. That thought crossed my mind, and, as if reading my thoughts, she abruptly stopped kissing me.
She sat straight up again and I noticed for the first time that she was completely nude. I forced myself not to drink in the sight of her but I would be lying to say that it wasn’t difficult to tear my eyes away. The problem with Mindy had certainly never been her beauty. She saw my attraction and it seemed as if that gave her energy, she drank in my brief appreciation, almost purring her approval of my looks.
She had never let go of my cock and been squeezing and pulling on it the whole time she’d been kissing me. She stopped now but only to slide herself down my body. She placed herself between my legs then looked me in the eyes. She no longer needed to hold my head to force me to watch, I couldn’t look away from her eyes and she dropped her head and put me into her mouth. She slowly sucked me into her mouth then I felt the scraping of her teeth against me as she pulled back off. It wasn’t very painful but it was a reminder that from here out this was likely not going to be a pleasant experience.
I was more worked up than I had realized because in only a few minutes I was already on the edge of an orgasm. She stopped her attentions to me, sitting back up. Instead of a painful squeeze to my balls this time she reached down to my feet and pinched the webbing between my big toe and the other toes on my right foot. It was certainly painful but distant enough from my cock that it didn’t do as much to reduce the orgasm.
That wasn’t the only way her “routine” had changed. She sat up on her knees looking down at me while I took deep breaths trying to calm my beating heart. For once she wasn’t looking me in the eyes but instead was looking at me as a whole. It wasn’t until later that I realized she was looking at me the same I had looked at her when I noticed her nudity.
I watched her hands which were pressed firmly against her rib cage just below her breasts. She ran her hands down pressing her palms against her sides, pushing them down to her hips then she slowly pushed her right hand to her groin. She moaned loudly when her finger made contact with her clit and as if someone had flipped a switch she immediately began to work on her clit in a frenzy. I’d never seen something so animalistic, something so sensual, and it turned me on to an almost painful extent watching her. In a way it was just as painful to watch and not be able to do anything as it had been when she was touching me.
She did that for a minute or an hour, I couldn’t tell how long it lasted but I also couldn’t stop watching. She stopped as suddenly as she had started immediately diving back down to bring me right back to the brink of orgasm. When I was almost there she lifted her knee up, kneeing me somewhat gently in the balls. Taking a knee somewhat gently to the balls still hurts like hell. She went back to rubbing herself, but this time not with the same frenzy.
She repeated this process multiple times but after the fifth or sixth time I could hear her quietly moaning to herself, “can’t cum, need to cum, can’t do it, need to cum.” It certainly looked to me like she was extremely close to cumming but maybe my perception was distorted by my own world enveloping need for release.
After the seventh or eighth time of her working on herself something in her snapped. She stopped rubbing herself and looked down at me. “You are going to make me CUM,” she said to me with something akin to anger in her voice.
She worked her way forward on her knees and I realized what she was planning. In a few more moments she was going to drop her hips and I would be buried in her. I was a virgin and maybe it shouldn’t have mattered after all the time she had spent blowing me, but the thought of losing my virginity this way was more distressing than anything else she had done to me. I had, of course, fantasized about losing my virginity. I had even fantasized about losing it to her some of the times she had me more worked up. Losing it this way was a nightmare, not a fantasy. I hadn’t realized how important it was to me until I was faced with the moment.
I started yanking against my restraints while shouting at her, “No! No! Please, PLEASE Mindy not that. Please don’t do that. PLEASE. It’s my first time Mindy, please!” Tears were forming in my eyes but my body wasn’t of the same opinion as my mind. My cock was as hard as ever and in a few more moments that would be the only happy part of me.
She paused when she heard that I was still a virgin. She looked at me and for a second I thought she was going to say something, for a moment I even thought that she would stop. Instead she grinned at me, I could see her face saying that she was relishing taking away my virginity.
She dropped herself onto me. She was incredibly wet. I slid all the way into her immediately. We both screamed. My voice was a mix of anguish and pleasure. Her voice was pure pleasure. She lifted her hips once and dropped them again then screamed that she was cumming. She repeated it over and over as if it were a miracle.
She lost herself to the orgasm, her hips started fucking against me, alternating between grinding and short thrusts. While her body shuddered with pleasure my own orgasm, withheld for so long, was on the verge of release. My entire body was tense, the cuffs on my wrists and ankles were cutting into my skin I was pulling so hard on them.
When my orgasm hit me I let out a wordless scream. It was one of the best orgasms, if not *the* best orgasm, of my life but there was no joy in it. I was screaming but not with pleasure. I’d just been raped and my own body didn’t have the decency to not enjoy it.
Mindy had no such qualms. As soon as my cum started spurting into her she started saying with wonder in her voice, “again, I’m cumming again.”
I can’t have been cumming very long but it felt like minutes on end. When my orgasm finally stopped my entire body collapsed, exhausted. Mindy was right behind me, falling flat onto my chest, my deflating cock still held within her pussy. We lay like that for a few minutes, both of us still breathing heavily until she sat up and gave me a kiss on the lips.
“I’ve needed that for a long, long time Jason. Thank you for being so accommodating. You’re just so sweet to me! Enjoy the rest of your day, I’ll see you tomorrow morning,” she said.
With that she set the cuffs to release in a few minutes, gave me a wink, and walked out of the room. I lay in my bed staring at the ceiling until well after the cuffs had unlocked. I’d known what was going to happen this morning, or, at least, I thought I had. I’d willingly put myself into this situation. Was it my fault that it had ended the way it did? I wasn’t sure. Certainly my greed had facilitated things going the way that they had.
Eventually I got out of bed. I pulled on a pair of boxers then walked over to my computer. In my room I had four microphones and six fiber-optic cameras set up. Everything that had happened this morning was recorded. I had full audio and color recordings from all different angles. There would be no doubting on the film that this had not been a consensual act.
I still didn’t know if the price had been worth the goods, that was yet to be determined, but I’d done it. I knew had something I could use against Mindy. I already had backups of the files stored on multiple dedicated servers (I’d told myself this was ridiculous and unnecessary, but after what had happened today was glad there was almost no chance of losing this because there was no way I’d be able to do it again) and all that was left was proper editing.
I went about creating a video clip demonstrating just how incriminating the video I had was. I had a full day to work on it so I took my time, reviewing all the angles to make sure I always had the best one, the one that most clearly showed the rape. When I was done I was sure that it was good enough. I had my weapon. All that was left was to spring my trap. I was giddy with anticipation. I hadn’t actually done anything yet but it already felt as if she were mine.

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Flipping the Switch

He’s sitting there, telling me about Corey’s recent visit to the vet and I’m wondering to myself how it is that he turns the switch off and on so effortlessly. It’s almost as though he’s two different people. And it’s not a matter of when he’s been drinking or not, he can do it pretty anytime, anywhere, without any thought. “Yeah, Abbey didn’t go this time so it was a lot easier than last. Corey was a trooper with his shots,” he’s rambling and all I can think about is how I hope he’ll dick whip me later with his massive cock. For now though, I’ll keep listening and catching glimpses of his sexy eyes as we drive across the bridge in the rain. Looking at him, you wouldn’t suspect that he loves to dominate in the bedroom. But then again, looking at me, you probably wouldn’t suspect that I love the helpless, submissive feelings that run through me like a live electrical line when I’m around him.
It’s a long drive to my place due largely to short traffic and the rain but finally we get there. He’s been here before and I’m glad that he makes himself at home, immediately heading to the fridge. “Can I make you a drink?,” he asks as he pours himself a shot of vodka. “Sure, I’ll have a vodka and pomegranate,” I reply reaching around him to take a glass from the cabinet. Pressing my tits against him, I inhale his scent deeply. “Damn, he drives me wild,” I think to myself. He knows what I crave, and it’s not the drink. He turns around, pulls me into him, pressing my head to his chest. His left hand firmly grasps the back of my head, holding it against him and with his right hand he reaches for the hem of my black dress, yanking it upwards over my hips. In one swift motion he steps away from me, pushes me down so that my cheek is pressed against the kitchen counter, the chilled vodka bottle millimeters away from my nose.
“Listen carefully, I know what you want. And I can’t say that I blame you. But you have to learn that you’ll get what I want you to get, when I want you to get it. You either learn to behave yourself or you run the risk of not getting anything at all. Understand? ” At the exact moment I utter “Uh huh,” I feel the hot sting of his hand against my ass. I grasp the counter’s edge, holding on tight, knowing that he rarely stops with one hit, and that each one comes down with a greater fury than the last. I also suspect that he’s smiling behind me, knowing that I won’t dare cry out, lest the neighbors hear me. How it is that they don’t hear the deafening sound of the cracks to my ass is beyond me. Biting my bottom lips, I begin counting the spankings in my head, “two…. three…. Four…. Five, ouch that one really stung…….. six… Whoa!, Now that’s different.” He’s taken the chilled bottle and pressed it firmly against my ass to take away some of the heat from his firm spanking. “Now, what did you say you’d have to drink?” he casually asks. As he opens the fridge I pull myself together. There goes that switch. He’s done toying with me for now. He proceeds to pour himself another shot, makes me a drink, grabs a beer and before leaving the kitchen he gives me one of those sensitive, deep, wet kisses that soak my panties and confuse the hell out of me. “How the hell does it do it?” I wonder following him into the living room.
Heeding his words, I don’t push him for anything over the next few hours. Instead, I just take him. He’s relaxed, drink in hand, stereo on, feet up on the couch. He’s been talking for a while about his friend’s place which apparently, is a bit of a shithole. I’m stretched out on the sofa, facing him and he’s softly, and I suspect unconsciously, rubbing my feet and ankles while he talks. His touch is so soft, almost feathery. I try not to show any reaction to his touch but it’s difficult as any touch of his sends an electrical current shooting through my veins. And I’m secretly hoping that when I get up there’s not a stain on the sofa from my soaking pussy. The panties are absolutely no good now – hell, they were soaked when I picked him up hours ago. Lost for a moment in this thought, I don’t register his voice when he asks, “I need another drink. You want anything while I’m up?” He squeezes my ankle firmly and says “Where the hell are you? Did you even hear me talking about Greg?” I look up at him, “Of course! “
While he’s in the kitchen draining the vodka bottle, I quickly stand and give a quick glance to the sofa. “Whew! No stains, that’s good.” Hearing him rustling around in the cabinets I decide to clean up a little. In the bathroom I run a wad of toilet paper through my slit, soaking up the creamy juices that have been accumulating. One swipe won’t do it so I grab another fistful and wipe again. I’d love to take these wet panties off but I know better. He hasn’t told me I can, so I better not. I look at myself in the mirror as I flush the toilet. “When did you become such a slut? Why do you let him treat you the way he does? Correction! Why do you want him to treat you the way he does? You never liked to be told anything before. Shit, if anyone politely asked you suck their cock before you’d probably say no, just to tease them. And yet with him, you can’t get enough you dirty cocksucker.” I shake my head not having any answers and I head back out to the living room.
He’s turned off the lights and lit a few candles. I also noticed that he’s shut the vertical blinds. That’s a good sign. He’s not sitting on the sofa now. Instead, he’s positioned himself on the big velvet chair. “Get down on your knees and come over here.” I see him reaching for his zipper and I suspect he’s finally going unleash his cock. Slowly, I crawl over to him and I’m thinking he’s finally going to let me suck on his thick meat. “I don’t want to look at you, you hungry whore. Turn around! Put your elbows up on the coffee table and stick that ass high in the air for me!” I scurry into position, and again he beats my ass. The sting brings tears to my eyes. He’s a master when it comes to spankings. I’ve been playfully spanked once or twice before by other guys but he has it down to punishment as an art form. He elects not just to spank the fleshy, round curve of the ass cheek but also, just below the curve of the ass – right on that invisible line between the ass cheek and the upper thigh. That’s what hurts the most. Those are the hits that take me to the edge and make me fearful that one of these days he’s not going to listen when I cry out to him, begging him to stop, between my sobs and gasps for air.
Fortunately, this time he does hear me and he does listen. He stops, stands and sits down on the coffee table in front of me. He can see that he’s pushed me further than he has before and he can see that I’m about to break. He holds my head in his lap and he runs his fingers through my thick hair. He knows this isn’t easy for me. He knows he scares me. He knows I’m taking risks with him, with myself. He knows I’m struggling with wanting it and having it. “Oh baby, it’s okay. You know you’re just scared. You know I won’t hurt you. And most importantly, you know you want it.” He lifts my head so that I’m looking at him, staring into those intense eyes. “You’re a sexy woman. Why you have difficulty in grasping that I don’t know. But you are. And you bring this on yourself. “ He stands, unzips, drops his jeans and yanks out his cock. “Now suck it bitch.”
He grabs my hair with one hand, and wraps the other around his shaft. “Open wide and stick your tongue out.” I do as I’m told, opening wide, but he doesn’t feed it all to me. Instead, he teases me, giving me just the head, slapping it against my tongue, or striking me across the cheek with the rock hard shaft. I can see a few drops of pre-cum on the tip and I’m anxious to taste him. Despite his firm grasp on the back of my head, I manage to lick his swollen head and get that taste of what I’ve been craving. Rather than being pleased, he’s pissed and I feel his hand strike my cheek hard. This startles me but before I can even react, he’s ramming his cock down my throat. He fucks my face, first hard and fast and then slowing down a bit, guiding the shaft in and out of my hungry throat, allowing me to register my pleasure with soft moans. I try to stroke his head with my tongue but it’s near impossible, given that he likes to bury himself deep in my throat. When he finds that spot, he gives a soft moan himself and orders me, “Don’t move.” He gags me, my eyes welling up, struggling to catch my breath. He pulls out only long enough to me to gasp for air before jamming it in again and again and again.

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My Perverted Family: 5. Dad’s Story

I have known since puberty that I was addicted to sex. I come from a very long line of sexually perverted individuals. My family is riddled with tales of incest and debauchery. My parents, my Aunts & Uncles, my nieces & nephews, my Cousins and most of my In-Laws have engaged in Incest and every other form of sexual deviancy. You name it, and someone in my family probably did it.

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“MAKING MY DADDY CUM”

Making My Daddy Cum r
By Blueheatt
….When a girl first finds out she can cause a guy to get a hardon, many exciting things can happen. It’s a direct indicator that he is sexually aroused by her. Guys like it. Girls like it. Here’s what happened to me, Carol, with my new found power….
….It all started when I was younger and I was playing with my dad. We were in the kitchen and I hugged him from the front one morning. He like usual, hugged me back. I felt a lump begin in his robe. It wasn’t there a minute ago until I continued to hug him. He must have something in his robe pocket I figured. He was talking on his cell phone and not paying attention to me. I very casually let my hand brush against his robe pocket. I realized what I was feeling. He had the start of a hardon.
….It immediately excited me.
….I wondered if I had caused it. The thought that I might have… excited me more. I moved my hand and hugged him real tight. I felt his hardon move when I did. It kind of flicked out towards me, and now got bigger. My dad started breathing hard and he stammered on the cell phone. I was sure now I had made him get a hardon.
…I got a feeling that day, that still stay’s with me. I felt like a female, a girl, a woman and I like that feeling a lot. I had to have more. Later on that same day, I backed into my dad as he stood in the garage. I reached back and pulled him to me. He put his arms around me and I felt it. He started getting a hardon again. I pushed my butt back firmer and gently moved against it. I felt him again take a big breath. He held me tighter and kissed the side of my head and we just stayed like this. I felt his hardon get still bigger. I leaned my head back on him and gave out a big sigh. We said nothing. He held me tighter as we both pushed my butt and his big hardon together. Now this was taking my breath away with a new sexual thrill I had not had before. He moved his hands around on my tummy. That felt wonderful. I put my hands on his hands and moved them just under my tits. I got still more and new sex feelings. He let me guide his hands all over me. I started feeling a wetness in my pussy. It tingled and excited me more. I just kept going. I guided one of his hands to my upper leg and the other I pressed hard under my tits. My heart was thumping hard with excitement. I was feeling myself up….but…. using his hands.
… He just let me play and never stopped me. I felt his hardon get so big as it rested between my butt cheeks. It felt huge. This was going higher and higher with us. I pushed his hand higher on my tits and now right on them. I squeezed his fingers on my tits. I felt chills and tingles all at once. I kept going. Now I moved his other hand just above my pussy. I spread my legs some. His hardon went between them now. I moved his hand closer to my pussy and just let it barely touch it. I now got a shot of exciting tingles in my pussy.
…I heard mom come to the outside door. We quick moved away as he stood next to the work bench humming. I started fiddling with some of his tools. She ask me to come in and do something, so I followed her in the house. I thought sure she could hear my heart thumping and might ask me why I was so hot.
…That was my first day of enjoying the hot turn on of ’me’, making my daddy get a big hardon. I had a new power and I liked using it. I had seen mom slip her hand over his crouch before when she thought I wasn’t watching. They would smile at each other. I could give him a hardon with out my hand even touching his crouch. I liked that feeling.
….I loved giving my daddy hardon’s. The fact they were behind mom’s back just made it all the more thrilling. She’s so spoiled and I knew it’s ’no pussy’, if she doesn’t get her way. I have plans now to ’fix’ all that. I know daddy isn‘t getting all the sex that he deserves….
…. Daddy and I developed signals to let us know to go to the garage, when mom was home. Sneaking feels was our little secret.
… When she wasn’t home….it became hot and beautiful. When I knew she would be gone, I would not wear a bra or panties and put on a short loose skirt for easy access. Every week we progressed to further thrills. It was so hot having a secret affair with my own dad. Now when mom wasn’t home we had a spot where we could not be seen, but…we could see if mom drove up. I would stand in ’our spot’ and daddy would watch me feel myself up. I would put my hand up my shirt and squeeze my own tits. I would put my hand down my shorts and he could see my hand finger myself. We would smile at each other as he would stand up across the room and reach down his pants and stroke his hardon. We were putting on a hot show for each other. It was a super exciting hot teasing game we played. He would slowly walk over to me as we played with ourselves. His stalking gave me chills. He would walk around me and lean over and give me little kisses on my forehead and neck. I loved this and the feeling of my pussy getting wetter on my fingers. He knew now hot to get me real hot, and he did it so well. I knew now how to give him a big hardon as I rubbed against it,…but just a little, to tease him.
….We both wondered where it will go from here, as the tension got higher with each session.
…I had a close girlfriend Mindy. I finally ‘top secretly’ told her one sleepover what was going on with my daddy and I. She became envious and begged me for details. I just knew she was forming plans in her head to maybe get my daddy to do the same to her. She got very hot as I described daddy and my sessions. She wanted me to show her how I did things to my daddy, on her. I had her quietly lay with her back on top of me. I went thru the moves I use on daddy. I took her hands and placed mine over them. I felt under her tits and then fully all over them. She got really excited as I could feel her breathing heavy. I then headed down for her pussy and slowly rubbed around it like I moved my daddy’s hands on me. We whispered: (“..has he put his hand inside your panties and felt your bare pussy?”) , she ask. (“Not yet.”)….I told her, (“Just outside stuff so far.”). I took her hands and continued showing her how I put my hands on daddy’s and guided them onto my body. I guided her hands more to feel her own tits. She gasp and ask me to ‘keep doing that’, she said out of breath. I kept on as we were both getting hot doing it. I knew what she was up to, and knew this was coming, at least I hoped it was…. as our last sleepover she came up with a little secret game called: ‘Fingers’. It’s where we fingered each other for fun. It starts out in the dark bedroom and we act like we are boyfriend and girlfriend. We feel each other tits and pussy’s. Then it’s ’fingers’. We finger inside each others pussy’s and pretend we are having sex with a guy. We had only played this once before and we keep going until we both had great orgasms. I liked ’fingers’ and wanted to play it again.
….I said: (“Oh yes!, lets play that again.”) She spread her legs wide apart and her hand went inside my panties for my pussy as she lay on top of me. I reached over her and I put a finger inside her panties to finger her. She turned her head to mine and said: (“ I’m pretending I’m having sex with your dad.”).
…I never knew she had the hots for him. All I said was: (“…me too…”). This was new to us, as before we thought of a guy we liked, pretended we were having sex with him. Now it my daddy, we both thought about. I liked the feel of her resting on top of my tits. It was like my daddy’s chest on me, warm, breathing and he was in my pussy. I felt her tits like he might feel mine, and my fingers in her was double the pussy feelings. We both moaned very quietly but this was getting intense. We found each others ‘G’ spots and massaged them. It was building up and up in us. I squeezed her tits as we began to peak and I squeezed my pussy on her fingers. She did the same to mine. We orgasmed the best we’d ever had. Squirming and fingering us. (“Oh daddy!”) came out of my mouth. She moaned quietly just said: (“…oh my god.”)….. Our fingers were very wet as we carefully rubbed our sensitive clits……
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….That weekend, Mindy came over and mom went to play tennis. Now it was just dad, I and Mindy. Mindy didn’t know I had a talk with dad privately. I told him how Mindy really liked him and the she had no dad. I ‘hinted’ that poor Mindy need some ‘dad’ hugs and it sure would be cool if he ‘maybe’ gave her some. Dad never said a word, but just smiled. I had to guess what he was thinking……..
…Dad thoughts raced thru his mind…
…Carol has told Mindy about our ‘hands on’ activities it seems. This could be dangerous for me. I’ve noticed Mindy before, and she’s a hot girl. Her tits are bigger than Carol’s. Now she wants to get in on the feeling up. Two hot and sexy teen girls,….. how can I ’not’ pass this up. I’ve given Carol no answer to her ’hint’ that I ’dad hug’ poor Mindy. Clever, those horny little shits. Teasing is all I’ll start off with. Maybe they’ll attack me and I can claim to be the ’victim’?
….”Hi Mindy, haven’t seen you in a while.” I said. I hugged her across her shoulders. I watched her try and hide her gasp. She turned and put her head on my chest. We exchanged small talk and she slowly moved in closer to me, just touching her pussy to my semi-hard dick. Carol watched us like a smiling hawk. I held out my other arm for Carol. She quickly came over and now I had them both in hugs. I felt two pussy’s moving on me now. I said I had stuff to do in the ’garage’, and left them. The word ’garage’ sent tingles in Carol’s pussy. I could feel her buck her pussy a little when I said it.
…Carol and Mindy…
…(“…I bet he’s going for it, Mindy.”)
(“…oh god he feels so hot Carol, did you feel his hardon???”) (“Yes!…he’s ready to play with us. Let’s go out into the garage and I’ll get behind him, and you back up in front of him. With him in between us he won’t be able to resist feeling us up.”)
…Dad….
…I waited knowing the girls would just have to come out here in the garage and mess with me. I couldn’t wait to get my hands on them. Two teen beauty’s. If the wife only knew, she’d be shocked.
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Part 2
The wife…..
…They must think I’m stupid not to know something was going on between dad and Carol, and now Mindy was hanging around all the time. I can’t say a word as my tennis instructor and I do exercises at his apartment. It started with him helping me stretch my body to play better. It soon was getting me aroused sexually and he knew it. I crossed the line when I kissed him one afternoon. The foreplay began and we ended up in his bed fucking like two teenagers. So….what he does with Mindy, I don’t care, but Carol….our own daughter….I envy her, but she makes him all pumped up for our sex nights, so I don’t really mind. Between him and my tennis guy, I’m getting what I want. I’ve always had a hidden desire to have two guys making me happy. Now some day my other desire may get fulfilled…..I would love to be alone with hot Mindy. I would love to feel her big tits and have us play with our bodies. I’ve never explored my ’bi-curious’ desires and she would be perfect. A hot young body….. licking her tits and pussy sounds hot to me. I’ve got a plan for her and I. Next sleepover it’s: ’help me in the shower please’. I’ll have her come in and I’ll get her pumped up with the shower wand as she massages poor me and my tennis soreness. I can picture feeling her wet soapy tits now. Soapy fingers are next and I’m going to love making us both orgasm in a ’special’ shower…..
….Mindy…..
…I was really horny about this and I loved the feeling. Carol and I went and put on our cheerleading outfits. No bra, no panties. She said her dad liked them and it was easy access for him to feel us. Hopefully he would feel our bare naked tits and pussy’s. We proceeded to the garage. Carol came up behind him and turned him so I could back up to his front. I pulled his arms around me and under my tits. I did like Carol and put my hand on top of his and began to guide them. He just let me do anything with them I wanted. His breathing increased with two hand-fulls of my tits. I felt a nice hardon up against my butt cheeks. I moved my butt slowly back and forth against it. I could feel it getting bigger. I could feel Carol’s hands rubbing his hardon along side my butt cheeks.
….Carol….
…I had no idea how hot this would make me. I could feel his heavy breathing and feel his hardon against Mindy’s butt. He was my daddy and mine to play with now. I got bold. I first joined him in feeling Mindy’s tits. They both liked that and then I really got brave and started unzipping dad’s zipper. I let my hand slip inside. I discovered….he wore no underwear. For the first time ever, I had my hand on my daddy hardon. It was big and warm. I got a shot of wetness in my pussy. I slowly stroked his hardon. I managed to pull it out. I lifted the back of her skirt and placed it between Mandy’s bare legs. She jumped and sucked a big breath. She parted her legs some and I rubbed it on her wet pussy. She began to rock back and forth on it. My fingers felt everything. Dad’s now wet hardon and her wet pussy. Dad moved one of his hands back and started gently feeling my pussy. I pulled my short skirt up so he could feel me bare. It was the hottest thing we’d ever done and we all savored doing it. Dad’s other hand went for Mandy’s pussy. He was now feeling both our bare pussy’s. His fingers felt heavenly rubbing my clit and then up and down my slit. I was on the verge of having a great orgasm. I could hear Mindy moan a little as she joined his fingers in rubbing her pussy. I looked at his clock….oh shit! We had to stop as mom was due home any minute! I pointed to the clock and we all withdrew our playing. Mindy and I went into the bathroom to quick clean up.
…Mom….
….I came in the house and I could hear the girls in the bathroom giggling. I smelled pussy. I wondered what they had been up to. Dad came in…..I smelled pussy on him. Well…that answered that question. That smell gave he a hot shot in my own pussy. After dinner the girls were going to take a shower. Now was my chance to get Mindy alone. We had two showers. I got Mindy aside and ask her if she would help me with my sore arms and legs from playing tennis. She said sure. I took her in the shower in our master bedroom. I closed and locked the door. My heart was thumping with tension. I explained we would get in the shower together and she could help me massage my arms and legs as the wand ran pulsating hot water over me. I saw her get a little excited over doing this. Oh my…. she looked young and sexy with big tits. She looked me over real good, having never seen me naked before. I leaned against the shower wall on my back. I had her take the shower wand and run it over my arms and legs. Her eyes told me she was aroused. I took her hand with the wand and guided it for her. The wand was set to a slow pulse. I directed it closer and closer to my nipples. Mindy has excited and had a little smile on her face. I let it massage my nipples. I moaned quietly with my eyes almost…shut. I started going closer and closer to my pussy. I peeked at her as she began to breath hard. I stopped. The wand had interchangeable heads. I switched to a slim one that squirted a soft pulse around the tip. Back we went as I guided her hand to my pussy. I squirmed and moaned as I let it pulse on my clit. I spread my legs and pulsed in right on my pussy entrance. I whispered and ask her if she could get on her knees and get way underneath me. She dropped to her knees. I started to moan as I guided the slim wand slowly in and out of my pussy. She put her shaky hand on my leg to steady herself. She began to go in and out of my pussy with the wand. As the pulsing water ran out of my pussy, I had to stop us as I shook and had an orgasm. I bucked, moaned and rubbed my pussy a while. I had her stand up and said: (…“you’ve got to try this Mindy.”) We traded places a I got on my knees. I started with the wand at her nipples and then down to her pussy. She was gasping for breath….
….Mindy….
…the newness of all this was taking me sexually higher than I had ever been. Her hand rubbed my leg as her fingers began to tease my clit. She was getting her face closer and closer to my pussy. I was getting mega thrills from it. I took her hand and put it on my wet tits. I wanted them felt so bad. I began to feel her body too. She slowly began to insert that wand into my pussy. I quickly orgasmed and shook. I closed my eyes to just enjoy it when I felt something on my clit. I gasp with the tingles. I looked and it was her finger and then followed by her warm tongue. This was a first for me and I orgasmed again. My legs went weak as I ended up on my knees too. Our fingers slowly felt our tits and nipples. They went on to feel our pussy’s. I liked this and many things ran thru my mind about the future…..
…Mom…
…this was the thrill I was looking for, I guided her fingers to go inside of me. We rubbed each others clits as a big orgasm hit me and shook me up. I showed her how to feel my ’G’ spot, and massage it. I found hers as she squirmed and shook…. We rested as we felt our bodies…
….We talked about secrets and never to let Carol or anyone know about our first bi-curious session. I went to bed as Mindy left.
….Carol…
….I thought about my poor dad not getting any sex again as my mom went to sleep early. Mandy slept over again that night. She was acting different somehow. We talked about how hot we were for my dad and our next move on him. I told her how I wanted to make him cum.
… Oh…she liked that idea and we planned how to do it. The night we were both very horny. We decided to play ‘fingers’. This time I lay on top of her on my back. We pretended we told daddy that we were going to make him cum but…. ‘in’ us. Mindy had some new things. She found my ‘G’ spot and helped me locate hers. This was a very intense sexual spot we massaged. We were going for a dual orgasm when she stopped. She said she had a new game call ‘tongues’. Tongues? ….I wondered what that was. She had me get off her quietly and she turned and had us lay side by side with our pussy’s to each others faces. We continued with our fingers, only with a close up now. I love seeing and feeling our fingers going in and out of us as I watched in the dimly lit room. She pulled my pussy real close to her face and lifted my one leg. I could feel her excited breath in my pussy. She had the finger of one hand in my pussy, and the other rubbed my clit. I did the same to her. This was very hot as I watched her wet pussy squirm in front of my face. We were now going for a orgasm when I got a new feeling. Something warm and wet on my clit. I glanced down and she was licking my pussy so good. I had never ever had this done to me. I wanted to do her to feel good like me. I licked her clit and all around her pussy. We both gasp with the new thrill. We took our fingers out and licked our pussy’s as the orgasm built real fast. We put our arms around our butt cheeks and licked fast. I couldn’t help but orgasm big and pushed my pussy to her tongue. Her wonderful tongue made the orgasm last and was so intense I squirmed and moaned quietly.
‘Tongues were way more intense than ’fingers.’…..
….Dad….
….It was Thursday, another tennis day for the wife. She was staying later and later, and tonight she tells me she’s spending the night with ’a girlfriend’ she’s plays tennis with now. I immediately wondered what Carol and Mindy might have cooked up to do to me. I didn’t have to wait long as the came in from school. They went in Carol’s room whispering and giggling. I was sitting on the couch when they came out, both dressed in their cheerleader outfits. No bra, and I figured no panties. They sat, one on each side of me and spoke quietly. Carol said: “Mom told me she would be gone all night, so….they giggled….so we want to be your wife for tonight. I just smiled as usual, not committing myself in any way. They both smiled and went in and fixed dinner. They brought it to me on a tray and played ’feed the dad’ they called it. Mindy then sat across my lap, right on my dick. Carol was on the side as they both grinned and Mindy said: “We’re your wives, and you look ill and we think you better go to bed and rest.” They stood me up and with one under each arm the escorted me to the bedroom. They both let me watch them undress with a sexy show. Seeing the get naked was a hardon maker deluxe. It was dim lighting now as these two young sexy beauties wiggled around me and began to undress me. They laid me in the ’sick’ bed and began to fully molest me. They played this game…”We are your wives and we need some love‘n, now you have to feel us up and make us happy.” They lay on each side of me and had me feel their tits first. I watched them squirm and giggle. “We want more than that, husband, our pussy’s want some attention too.” They took my hands and put them on their pussy’s to feel. They both took my fingers and put them where they wanted them. It was a hot double finger fuck for them. “You have a big hardon, that must mean you want to have sex with us. Ok, you have to choose which one of us goes first, husband. “ I did nothing. “Never mind Carol is your first wife so she can go first. I will help you since this is your first time.” Mindy said. Mindy pulled Carol’s body over to me and put Carol’s pussy right on my face. They both began to play with my hardon. I licked Carol’s sweet pussy as she moaned and squirmed. What a feeling to have her on top of me with her and Mindy both licking my dick…
…Carol…
…now he was all mine and I was going to make him cum the cum he deserved. I put my lips over the head and started going up and down as Mindy jacked on him. We could hear him strain and feel him squirm as the cum was on the way. Mindy felt his balls and licked them. I felt the underside of his hardon get firm and then …I got what I wanted. A hot shooting stream of his cum came out and filled my mouth…I climaxed with his tongue licking my clit. We both moaned and twitched as Mindy licked the overflow of cum from his hardon. We didn’t know a man could cum that much and Mindy quick moved up and put his hardon in her pussy. He kept shooting cum as she soon climaxed hard and moaned with him. He kept licking my pussy as I went a little crazy with the super feeling of it. Mindy kept moving her pussy up and down on him and moaning. I felt the base of his hardon and balls as he fucked Mindy. I was wonderful beyond words. We all just kept moving, and savoring the feelings. I felt so satisfied that daddy got to cum with the hot sex I wanted him to have.
…Oh my god…he wasn’t done. He turn me on my back, pulled my knees up and in went his hardon in my pussy. It was a hot feeling and tight in me.
…We began the most wonderful feeling of all…my daddy in me. Mindy came up and put her pussy by his face. He immediately started licking her as she squirmed and moaned. I locked my legs around him and we fucked so beautiful together. His tongue had Mindy squirming and moaning steady, that just added to the hot sex daddy and I were having. My daddy could fuck good. Mindy held his head and fucked his tongue real fast and then she let out a big moan and shook. Just about that time….
… I felt daddy shoot a warm full load of cum in me as I had a mind jolting climax. It felt like the room was spinning as my spasms kept making me jump and shake. Daddy and I moaned together as our bodies shook hard. My arms felt so good around him as he held me tight and continued pumped his warm cum in me. My pussy was full of his cum and new wonderful feelings….
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…Well, that’s my story. I have to go now, I hear my daddy and Mindy calling me for something….
….(now I wonder what they want?)

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True Story

School these days

Note: This is also a true story but it is way before Jeremy’s time, but it’s a story I thought I would share!
When I was a freshman was when I really started questioning my sexuality. I started looking at boys in a different way. Noticing their nice abs and how the muscles in their legs flexed when they walked and their perfect tans. I was on the cross country team and had lost a ton of weight and was developing a really nice six pack and I had brown hair and green eyes. I started to run for everything, stress, emotions, thinking, and even for fun.
There was always one boy that I paid particular attention too. His name was Aimes and I always had him in my sight. It was odd to me, there were plenty other guys that were so much more attractive, but he always stuck out. He was around 5’11 and I was 6’0. He had jet black hair that always had the perfect wave in it and he had crystal blue eyes. He had the perfect tan and greatest legs. He wasn’t ripped but had a well toned six pack and nice arm muscles.
Aimes was always a dick. Not to me but to everyone. He was so obsessed with being accepted that he would do anything. He was a chameleon and nobody knew who he was.
It was a little into the school year when I started really looking at him. We had no classes together but it seemed like I saw him everywhere! In the bathroom, in the hallway, in the lunch room, in the office. EVERYWHERE! At one point it was getting ridiculous.
I was in the hallway one day and I was putting books in my locker when Aimes came up to the locker next to me and opened it and began to put his stuff in. “Hey fag” he said, like he knew me. “I am your new locker buddy, I switched with bow legged Trina over there”. “Awesome” I replied and walked away, pissed that he talked to me like that and shy that the god I worshipped was right next to me.
As I stormed to the library I couldn’t help but have a half angry smile upon my face. As I went in the door I found the table in the farthest corner and pulled out my laptop and started typing notes for my next class. I looked up and there was a half hour left of lunch. Awesome.
I was typing in a really comfortable position, leaning back in my chair, when next thing I knew I was in the air and then on the floor. Fuck. I looked up to see Aimes snickering. He had kicked the back leg of the chair from behind. I got back up put my computer on the table, brushed my jeans off and then calmly said, “Thanks buddy” and sat down continuing my notes. Was it just me or was this douche following me and deliberately trying to make me murder him?
It was long after that that he was sitting across from me at the table. I looked up and his piercing blue eyes cut right through me. “What” I said, a little peeved. “Nothing, just admiring the view” my heart jumped. “What?” I asked a little out of breath. “Oh shut up and don’t get ahead of yourself faggot, I am only joking”. I threw my shit in my backpack and stood up. “I do not know what the fuck is wrong with you or what’s going on, but I have not said one word to you this year and do not fucking appreciate your shit. So if you have anything else to say to me, keep it in your fucking mouth”. He sat there stunned. I stormed out of the library and went to my next class to finish.
When I got home I did some homework and by the time I finished it was dark. I went to the wildlife park, put my ear buds in and started sprinting around the running course. I was still fuming and needed to cool down. When I started going around again, I dint slow down, I was still going full speed and wouldn’t stop. Somewhere in the back of my mind I was thinking “You should stop, you’ll be feeling this in the morning”, but I wouldn’t. I was breathing heavily and was still thinking.
Around half way through the loop I hit a rock, a big one. I flew into the air and rolled down a hill. I blacked out.
The next thing I knew, I was waking up in a hospital with a broken leg, arm, broken ribs, and a concussion. I had rolled a long way and apparently rolled into someone’s backyard
At the bottom of the hill. They called the ambulance and I was out for a day. The next few days I was in the hospital and two weeks later I was wheeling around school in a wheelchair. Everybody pushed me around and signed my casts, the fake sympathetic shit that happens in high school.
One day I was wheeled too my locker when he came up. “How ya feeling?” “Great, not like you care.” I responded coldly. It was lunch. He wheeled me to the library, all the while I detested it. He wheeled me to the back table in the corner and sat down. “You have to stay? I said with venom in my words. “Look. After what happened that night and we all heard you were in the hospital, I thought that you might not be ok, and not come back. I mean, that was a pretty bad accident, and I didn’t want you too leave here with a negative image on me. I want to make it up to you and say sorry” I couldn’t believe it. He was being nice. “I don’t know dude, ill have to think about shit. Not just you, but everything.”
Two weeks later when I got both casts off and saved the casts and put them in my room, I hobbled around in my boot. It took me awhile to get around school, but I managed. I was at my locker and when I opened it a piece of paper fell out. I managed to catch it. It said “Come on” and a number. I put it in the back of my phone, not sure what to think.
A few weeks later when I was boot free and able bodied, I took the cast down from my shelf and examined the various scribbles on them. On jumped out that was on the leg cast. “Please get better soon, I am so sorry”-Aimes. I put it down and took a breath. I picked up my phone and texted him. “Let’s hang out” I said.
After that he and I spent a lot of time together. Going to movies, parties, hanging out at each others houses and what not. We became insuperable and I loved it. I began to look at him in a whole new way, I began to develop feelings. He was gorgeous, funny, and genuinely nice. I began to reveal the real him. He didn’t pretend around me.
One night he asked me if I wanted to spend the night. I said yes. This was the first sleepover we had. When I got to his house we played video games, talked, and ate. Around 12:30, we went to his room and he climbed in bed. “Where should I sleep?” I said. He scooted over and patted the bed. “You sure? I can sleep on the floor” “No it’s ok, seriously dude.” I crawled in bed and had a devilish grin on my face, thank god the lights were out. I got on my side facing away from him. I have trouble falling asleep at other people’s houses.
At about 1 I began to drift off when Aimes began to stir. He rolled over and threw one leg over me and pulled me tight with his arm, kind of like a teddy bear. I was wide awake now. Another fifteen minutes went buy and I was breathing like I was asleep, I didn’t want to give myself away. He lifted his head, which was when I immediately shut my eyes. He looked over to see if I was asleep and then plopped back down, pulling me tighter.
After about another three minutes he began to breathe down my neck. He started slowly kissing up the side of my back and nibbled and kissed at my neck. My dick started to get hard but I continued to pretend to be asleep. “Heavy sleeper” he mumbled under his breath. “I like it” he said. His boner pressed through his boxers and I felt it through my boxers on my ass crack. He began to dry hump me and continued to suck my neck.
He got off me and rolled me on my back. I let my arm fall to the side as an asleep person does. He got on his knees and took my fallen arm. I heard material fall and I immediately knew he was naked. OH MY GOD! I thought. WHAT DO I DO? He lifted my arm, opened my limp hand, and placed it on his dick. The first thought that popped into my head was YES! IM BIGGER THAN HIM! His dick felt like it was 5 and a half inches, mine was 7 and a half hard. His dick arched upwards. He wrapped my hand around and humped my hand. His dick was warm and soft.
I don’t know why but the angle of his dick turned me on. I decided that any normal person would wake up by the feel of their arm being jerked and I slowly opened my eyes. “Wha?” I muttered lamely. “Oh shit” he said dropping my hand and ducking under the covers. “What are you doing?” I asked. “Nothing” he said. I rolled over on top of him and sat up. I pinned his arms on his sides and sat on his dick. His hard on pressed into my ass. “What were you doing” I asked more firmly. “I’m sorry I just think you are so hot and you looked so cute laying there. I wanted to be with you somehow” he blurted out. He turned beat red.
I was taken aback. I was so in love right now that I went right down on him and started making out with him furiously. He pulled me down and pulled me tight while his tongue slid against mine.
He kissed down my body taking a detour at my nipples, flicking his tongue over them. I was in ecstasy. He went down my abs and made no hesitation to tear off my boxers. He gaped at my seven and a half inch uncut cock. He muttered some words and took it right into my mouth. He bobbed up and down and moved his hand up and down at the same time. He had obviously down this before (although his blowjobs doesn’t compare to Jeremy’s) He kept bobbing up and down. He got off my dick and spat into his hand and rubbed it on his ass. He grabbed my hand and pulled me off the bed. He leaned against the wall and said “Fuck me mark” “You sure” “As I will ever be” he said. He guided my dick to my butt and I gulped. He didn’t hesitate and shoved his ass backwards. My ass slid right into his tight hole and he moaned. He took my arms and put them around his stomach. I began to pump furiously taking no prisoners.
I fucked him standing up and my cock began to groan. My balls began to rise and I told him I was going to cum. He began to hump faster. I screamed as shot after shot of my come filled his ass. He turned around and made out with me he pulled off and pushed me on the bed. He fell on top of me and made out with me. He rolled over and said, my turn tomorrow! I laughed.
As we crawled into bed he rolled back over and cuddled me, kissing my neck.
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Onion part two

Author: male raised in a rural area with not much to do when growing up, luckily sex was a big part of life in those days.
While of average height and looks I was pretty tanned and toned due to an active outdoors lifestyle.
These stories are true and not embellished but names have been changed as I still know some of the subjects 40 years later …
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ONION
Part 2
Continued from “Onion part 1”
Russell, Greg, Jeff and I had been having a party with “Onion”, a girl who just could not seem to get enough sex and had pretty much worn us all out…
Russell had finished his stubby of beer as he sat on the floor in front of Onion and casually reached over and rubbed the neck of the empty stubby up and down her cum filled slit, getting no reaction he started to push the neck in and out slowly with a big grin on his face but Onion just spread her legs a bit further and didn’t seem to mind spiking Russell’s interest even more.
Russell got up on his knees and got a bit closer and was watching intently as her swollen lips started to engulf the shoulder of the bottle as it slowly but surely entered her; Greg moved in for a closer look and started to rub her clit with his thumb and Onion seemed to relax a bit more and the bottle slid right in to the base.
Onion smiled and used her cunt muscles to push the bottle back out with a sloppy plop so Russell and her played a game with him pushing the bottle in and her pushing the bottle out.
Jeff went to the fridge and came back with a cucumber and a salami and happily pushed the cucumber in until it bottomed out in her pussy then laughed as he pushed the Salami inside her exclaiming “Dads going to love the taste of this but I don’t know about Mum !!” getting a big laugh out of us all.
Greg grabbed a banana off the table and had his fun sliding it in and out a few times then peeled it and ate it.
I ducked into the bathroom and grabbed a can of Brute deodorant and slid that up inside her with Onion taking as much fun out of all this prodding and inserting as the rest of us and inserted an apple inside herself with a bit of difficulty then really had to strain to push it back out.
With that bit of fun over we begged Onion to tell us about another of her adventures and grabbed some snacks out of the cupboard.
As soon as he heard the sound of the biscuit pack being opened Ralph padded in from the kitchen where he had been sleeping; Ralph is a large Australian Shepherd and loves biscuits and started walking up to each of us trying to grab our biscuits from us, poor Onion had one biscuit in each hand and a one in her mouth so Ralph walked up between her legs and tried to grab the biscuit from her hand.
Onion was still laying on her back in the seat of the couch so her pussy was still at the edge of the seat with her head bent up slightly where it was resting on the back rest; with Ralph now between her legs she couldn’t close them and was pretty vulnerable but all Ralph wanted was the biscuits.
As Ralph lunged for the Biscuits she raised her hands above her head and Ralph jumped up with his front paws on either side of her body and started licking the biscuit in her mouth until she let go and Ralph crunched down on it gently breaking it up.
As Ralph started licking up the crumbs I indicated to Russell to look under Ralph, we could see his sheathed dick was only about in inch away from her pussy so Russell grabbed a biscuit and held it just above her face causing Ralph to shove forward more allowing his sheath to be pushed up hard against her spread pussy lips which made her jump although she could not get away from it.
I yelled out “hey , it looks like Ralph is fucking her!” as his sheath was lined up perfectly and was actually in between her pussy lips so everyone crowded round to have a look while Onion was waving her hands around and Ralph was trying to grab the biscuits in Onions hands.
Ralph must have then realised his dick was in something wet and stopped still for a second then humped forward making Onions eyes go wide in shock.
Russel got under for a closer inspection and exclaimed “Look, his dick is poking up inside her!” as Onion started trying to squirm out of the way squeezing her legs around Ralph to try and stop him moving.
Onion looked round at us all staring intently seeing the lust on our faces while Ralph was trying to hump into her and she just laughed and said “oh well its too late now” and relaxed her legs allowing Ralph to get some movement going.
Ralph Humped hard and deep with his back legs dancing and his front paws wrapping around her chest, as he got right into the depths of her pussy he picked up speed and was really pounding it into her while we were all cheering him on.
Looking up at Onion she had stopped smiling and her mouth was hanging open and her nipples were poking hard against her bra so it looked like she was really enjoying it.
Ralph then seemed to move further in and Onion’s eyes glazed over and sweat started forming on her forehead as she started pushing her pussy on to his dick with great force.
Russell excitedly yelled out “ the knot’s in … he’s got the knot in her!!”
Ralph stopped humping but Onion then wrapped her legs around Ralphs back end and was humping up at him furiously with oh oh oh oh oh coming from her mouth, it was obviously she was very close to an orgasm but couldn’t quite get there so I reached up and pulled the cup of her bra down enough for her rock hard nipple to be exposed and slowly and gently wrapped my lips around her nipple, Onion grabbed my head and held me still, then the orgasm washed over her and she let our a very loud and long AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH as she ground Ralphs dick hard and deep inside her.
“oh my gawd, oh my gawd, oh my gawd” she said as she came down from the peak, “that was awesome … I’ve never felt anything like that before!”
“I can feel him still pumping inside me … ohh hold still … I’m … I’m … aargghhh”
And she came again while making sure my lips didn’t move on her sensitive nipple.
I sat back and Greg laughingly said “ all those guys you’ve fucked and the only one to get you off is a dog !” ; the guys all laughed and Onion just smiled sleepily but I piped up and said “nah … it was my expert nipple teasing” causing everyone to laugh again.
Ralph must have stopped cumming as he suddenly leaned his head down beside Onion and grabbed the dropped biscuit, Onion then fed him the other biscuit patting him on the head and saying “good boy” .
Ralph tried to back out of Onion but the knot was stuck and she was getting dragged off the couch, Russell and I both grabbed her and the pressure of the knot against her G spot must have got her off as she came again, then again, then again.
Ralph finally was able to slip out of her with a large plop and the combined cum simply poured out of her all over the carpet.
Jeff quickly shoved three fingers inside her to stop the mess but had to add the forth then tucked his thumb in and dammed up the flow with half of his fist inside her entrance.
Russell jokingly pushed on Jeffs elbow and his fist slipped straight up inside her and her eyes glazed over as she started to thrust at his arm.
Jeff pushed all the way in watching her pussy lips slid up his wrist then pulled back getting a big moan from Onion as his bunched fist stretched her entrance, several thrusts later Onion came softly and gently and Jeff grabbed the back of her dress up to catch the mess as he pulled his hand out from inside her.
Jeff laughed and announced proudly “looks like I’m the first bloke to make Onion cum !!” ; Onion smiled tiredly as the sheen of sweat cooled on her and asked if she could have a shower so Jeff tucked her dress up to her pussy and led her into the bathroom returning shortly with her dress to mop up the mess on the carpet before chucking it in to the washing machine.
We were all pretty knackered and were just watching a couple of movies while waiting for the dress to dry with Onion sitting there naked from the waist down, Ralph wandered over and stuck his head in between Onions legs and gave her a big luck from asshole to clit causing her to jump and squashing his head between her legs.
She rasped “no Ralph, I’m too sore” but Ralph just kept licking and eventually she relaxed and let him have his way with her.
We watched with more curiosity than anything as Ralph snaked his long tongue deep up inside her scooping out any remaining cum, after several minutes of this we noticed Ralphs red member poking out and Onions breath getting a little ragged so Greg lustily said to Onion “bend over the couch, I want to watch him do it doggy style” so Onion slipped off the couch as Greg held Ralph then as Onion placed her chest on the couch cushions Greg put Ralph in position and guided him into her whipping out his hard cock and watching with interest as Ralph started picking up speed.
Greg then got up on the couch in front of Onion and slid down in front of her so he could shove his cock in her mouth, neither Greg or Onion had to move as Ralphs hard thrusting did all the movement for them.
Ralph then started cumming but Onion had her hand stopping Ralph’s knot from tieing her so he was able to back off and went back to his corner to lick himself clean.
Russell was flogging his cock furiously and slammed it straight up inside her pussy as soon as Ralph moved out of the way and was leaning over watching Onion suck Greg off until they both came at almost the same time spurting their sperm in either end.
As they finished Jeff moved Onion around and got her licking his balls as he lay back on the carpet while jerking his cock.
I was hard again so moved in behind her upturned bum and slid into her but with no tightness left it wasn’t very good so I pulled out and pushed it against her bum hole and just held the pressure as it very slowly started to sink in.
I let Onion set the pace and she slowly wiggled her asshole further and further on to my pole until I was around half way in and she loosened up enough for me to start stroking in and out.
This was much better and felt great as I picked up some speed, Jeff had moved his legs right back and had pushed his ass on to her tongue while he jerked himself off pleading with her to lick his bum.
Onion was getting right into it with enthusiasm so it wasn’t long before I blasted what was left in my balls deep inside her her bum hole.
I pulled out and headed off to clean up and Ralph trotted over to start licking Onion out again.
As I returned to the Lounge room Jeff was getting close and finally shot a small amount of cum over his belly, Ralph was still licking Onions bum as she moved up to engulf Jeffs cock with her mouth to suck out the last few drops … just then the door opened and Jeffs little sister walked in and her jaw just dropped, In front of her eyes was her brother on his back with his whole cock inside Onions mouth, her Dog Ralph has his tongue deep inside Onions Pussy, Greg and Russell were sitting on the couch with half a hard on each and I was standing up with my half a hard on hanging between my legs.
Her eyes grew wide as she looked around in amazement then she raced over and dragged Ralph off Onion and stormed off into the bedroom locking the door behind her exclaiming “I don’t believe this, wait till I tell mum”.
Jeff started swearing while Greg and Russell started laughing and Onion said to me “we better go I think” so she grabbed her still damp dress and we both got dressed again.
As we headed out the door I said “be back shortly” and drove Onion home making arrangements to pick her up the next Saturday night.
When I got back an hour or so later Russell and Greg had gone home and Jeff was sitting in the lounge with a worried look on his face, we could hear some faint sobbing and moaning coming from his sisters bedroom so I said we should go and try and talk her out of telling.
Jeff said he’d tried to talk to her through the door after I left but she just threw stuff at the door and told him to go away then a little while ago started sobbing.
I said that now that she had calmed down it might be a good time to go in and talk to her so Jeff grabbed a knife off the table to unlock the door.
He turned the slot to unlock the door and we opened the door to find her on her back on the bed with her nightdress around her waist while Ralph laid there between her legs contentedly licking her sparsely haired little pussy while she was pinching her nipples through her dress.
She screamed and dove under the covers yelling at us to get the hell out so I said loudly “wait until your mum hears about this!” and grinned as a look of panic swept across her face.
“You’ve been fucking Ralph too haven’t you” I said, she loudly retorted “have not” but the look of guilt on her young face said it all and I responded “don’t lie, we can tell you have!”
She burst into tears and Jeff sat next to her and cuddled her telling me to leave her alone with a grin on his face … we had her right where we wanted her, she wouldn’t be telling anyone about the party.
She sobbed”I only did it once and it hurt really bad, blood and everything; I couldn’t stop him and kept going for ages until he spurted his stuff in me”
Then she said “when he finished he licked me clean and it felt really nice so I just let him do that now”
Jeff asked how it had all started and she explained that they were wrestling and he had pushed her over on her knees and wrapped his paws around her then started humping her until his thing found her hole and he had just shoved it in nearly splitting her in two.
Jeff then comforted her and said “we won’t tell anyone if you don’t say anything about tonight to anyone, especially Stephanie”
She replied that she had had a fight with Stephanie anyway so she had come home.
The she floored Jeff by asking “what were you doing with that girl anyway? That’s not what we used to do!”
Jeff went bright red and stammered to me “that was years ago when I was her age and Auntie Hannah came to stay so we had to share a bed”; his sis turned to me and said innocently “ he used to cuddle up behind me and rub his thing on me until he wet my pyjamas”
Jeff said “that’s all that happened, nothing else”and hung his head so his sis explained that Auntie Hannah had come in one night and caught them then had made Jeff show her what they had done.
Jeff spoke up and told the story.
When she caught us she got mad and made me show her exactly what we were doing so I crawled up behind her, placed my dick along the crack of her bum on the outside of her shortie nightdress and started slowly rubbing it up and down until I started getting a hard on, I stopped but she said to keep going so I started humping her and her dress started sliding up then my dick was touching her bare bum crack and it got stuck and wouldn’t move.
Aunt Hannah told sis to go and get the vitamin E cream off her night stand and while she was gone said to me “if you promise not to touch your sister then I’ll let you do it to me on Saturday nights when your mum and dad go to bowling”
I was a bit unsure but said “sure, OK Aunt Hannah”
Sis arrived back with the cream and Aunt Hannah grabbed a small dob of cream and reached behind her and rubbed it in her bum crack and said “OK, try that” so I started humping again but being a bit scared I couldn’t cum and she asked me what was wrong so I said “the head doesn’t really touch anything as its too deep”
Auntie Hannah told me to put my finger on top to make it point straight out and to hump in and out instead of up and down so I started pushing through her bum cheeks towards her pussy but she said “uh uh, your not doing that” and pushed her fingers inside her hole so I couldn’t enter her then told me to keep going.
I started pushing up against her bumhole and it was feeling pretty good as my head started to enter her bum a tiny bit, she said “not inside me, just stay on the outside” so I humped against her until I got a bit carried away and pushed it in a bit and squirted up inside her bum; the head didn’t even go all the way in but damn it felt much better than just rubbing up against sis’s pyjama bottoms.
I had to ask “Did you get to screw her Jeff?” and sis piped up “Yep, I watched him do it when Auntie Hannah had a lot of drinks one night and fell asleep after he had finished rubbing off on her” ; Jeff just stared at his sis and she proudly said “I used to hide in the wardrobe and watch you”
Jeff said “I did a couple of times but she usually fell asleep with her fingers inside her so I used to push up against her bumhole when I was soft and as it grew it would push up inside her bum slowly and as long as I screwed real slow she didn’t wake up.
A couple of times she fell asleep after removing her fingers so twice I managed to cum in her pussy but the other time as I was getting there she started waking up and I had to pull out and came on the outside.
When she moved back with her husband she wouldn’t let me do it anymore but I kept my promise to not touch sis.”
The next weekend we picked up Onion and went back to Jeffs as his parents were at Bowling until midnight.
Jeff sent his sis off to her room and told her she was not allowed to come out until he said so or he would tell everyone about Ralph.
We took it in turns to fuck Onion doggy style and as Jeff was having his turn
Mike and two of his young friends came around and barged in the back door so we let them fuck her too if they would keep their mouths shut and piss off as soon as they had finished.
Onion had just lit a smoke so she just kneeled over the couch cushions and all three had finished before she finished her smoke, there was hardly a break in the strokes as they swapped places one after the other, Onion was smiling as she listened to them say how great it was.
The boys left talking excitedly with our threat of a flogging if they told anyone ringing in their ears.
Jeff then jump back on to finish what he started and not long after his sis yelled out that she was going to the toilet, She had probably been letting Ralph lick her as Ralph came bounding out with his big red dick on display and jumped up on Jeffs back humping away … I don’t think any of us had ever seen Jeff move so fast as he squirmed out from behind Onion and sat his arse on the floor.
We were pissing ourselves laughing at Jeff, even Onion was laughing as Ralph mounted her and started humping away at her bum, Jeff reached over and guided the tip of Ralphs dick in between her pussy lips and Ralph speared straight in to the hilt
Going like the clappers.
Onion stopped laughing as she nearly had the breath knocked out of her but as soon as Ralph forced his soft knot inside her she started breathing heavy and started cumming.
Russell took the opportunity to slide down in front of Onion so she could suck him off while Ralph fucked her, it wasn’t long before Ralph started filling the depths of her pussy with puppy seed and Onion went off like a firecracker causing Russell to lose his load inside her greedily sucking mouth.
I swapped places with Russell and as Ralph tried backing out Onion would cum and suck real passionately as if it was the greatest thing in the world, I was loving it and it wasn’t long before I shot my load deep in her mouth.
As I calmed down and started to soften Onion continued to suck every scrap of cum from my cock as she continued to cum with Ralphs knot putting the pressure on her G spot and giving her almost a continuous orgasm; for someone who had never cum before she was sure making up for it lately.
Ralph kept trying to pull his knot out of her so I assisted by holding on to her arms and he finally pulled out with a load sucking plop allowing a large glob of cum to drop to the floor.
I noticed a movement in the darkened hallway and could just make out Jeff’s sister in the shadows watching the action and when she spotted that she had been seen scuttled back to her bedroom with Ralph in tow, I was guessing it wouldn’t be long before she partook of Ralphs long tongue.
It was starting to get late so I took an exhausted Onion and the other guys home and then headed back to Jeff’s place.
Not long after I walked in I could hear Jeff’s sister start moaning loudly and Jeff said “I hope she finishes before Dad gets home or we will have to go in and stop her”.
A few minutes later we heard a car turn into the street so while I knocked on the door Jeff grabbed the knife and opened the lock, Jeff’s sis had obviously decided to give it another try and had let Ralph mount her again, He was pounding his big red cock into her like a jackhammer as she lay on her back at the edge of the bed, Jeff hissed at her to shut up but she just looked at him with disinterest as she was obviously cumming and was taking no notice of anything but Ralphs cock as he stopped moving and started pumping her cunt full of his seed.
I raced out to distract their parents while Jeff got things sorted and sent her off for a shower, whew, that was too close for comfort.
We didn’t see Onion the next weekend as she went to a party and we heard through the grapevine that her father had bashed her badly putting her in hospital.
The authorities had sent Onion up to her mums place interstate and arrested him.
That was a bummer as we had just started getting to know her and I’m sure Ralph missed her too although according to a worried Jeff, Ralph was not missing out!

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