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Deryk 3 – The Portuguese Man o’ War

This is the third of my tales of Deryk and it’s quite a long one, so I have broken it up into Parts, in case you prefer to read it in two sessions. But if you’re not familiar with Deryk already, you should perhaps first read my story, “Deryk: Be Careful What You Wish For…”, which explains a little of his background.

Breaking Miranda (Chapter two)

Chapter 2 – Captured
Cold.
Dark.
Where am I?
I felt around the area surrounding my feet.
Fur?
Where are my clothes?
My hands wrapped around my naked body. Shivering. So hard to remember. My head foggy.
“Hello…” I whispered in a raspy voice.
“Hello….Anyone there?” I coughed.
I searched around for my phone in the dark. Total darkness, so consuming.
“Ahhhh…” I weakly cried out in pain. My body, muscles, and ……
“Oh my god” I sobbed, remembering what happened to me earlier.
Memories, rushing back. I reached between my legs feeling the sticky, wet evidence of my reality.
I screamed at the top of my lungs, a shrill, piercing scream. A scream of total agony and terror echoed back at me. It was a scream I had never heard before. Deep, desperate…
Howling, rasping.
In desperation I got up feeling my way around the room. There has to be a door here, right? My hopeful thoughts sinking as I felt my way around the small, empty room.
“Please, help me!”
As I searched with my hands I realized how alone I was. I realized that I was probably going to die here. I would never see Jake again. This was it.
I sobbed as I planted my face against the brick wall. I let my face scrape the wall as I fell to my knees. Who fucking cares. I could feel the blood start to bead up down the left side of my face and body as I lay on the floor crying like a helpless child.
“I’ll never see you again!” I screamed again and again.
“Fuck you Kaleb. You will never have me again” I reached for the ring on my finger. Jake’s class ring.
I would rather go like this than be tortured ever again I tried to convince myself. I grabbed the ring tightly with my shaking hand and jabbed it into my wrist as hard as I could. I dug it in with all of my strength, sliding it down….down….
Light.
I see light cover the room. The brick door opens out of the smooth brick wall.
“Miranda…” I hear his voice. Him.
Blood pooling onto the floor I laugh.
You can’t fucking have me Kaleb. Not anymore.
Starting to feel light-headed, I sway.
“What the fuck are you doing!” he dropped the tray of food onto the floor. Rushing to me as he ripped his shirt off, he kneeled beside me.
“Fuck you, you piece of shit” I screamed as I batted at him and kick weakly. I try to squirm and scratch at his face, making it difficult for him to wrap my arm.
Feeling warm. Very warm.
Pain stops.
It’s getting dark again.
Whack! I feel a slap across my face.
I feel this stinging sensation burning my cheek.
Soft dim light as I open my eyes.
Warm.
Wrapped in a blanket, in his arms.
“You!” I yell with contempt and hate. Seething at him between gritted teeth I growl, “You fucking sick bastard. Let me go.”
“Shhhh, don’t talk right now. We will talk, but you are weak.” He said softly.
I glimpsed at his face with disgust.
Those eyes.
They seem to bore through me. Raping me, deep inside. Deep inside of me.
How can such a monster have the face of an angel? You think of some groady sick fuck out raping college students. But him? He could have anybody. Must be some sick fucking fetish…
I cry. What can I do?
“Why do you fucking care you sick fuck; you did this to me…remember?”
He lifted an eyebrow.
He didn’t look away.
We stared.
Was he mocking me?
“I’ll need to change your dressing soon. I cleaned it while you were sleeping but it is a deep cut.” He said calmly.
Was that sadness in his voice?
“Take me to the fucking hospital then!” I quipped mockingly.
“You know I can’t do that!” He answered angrily.
He gently set me down into a chair. Where did that come from? I wondered.
The pain of my body startled me.
I cried out involuntarily.
He reached in to his pocket.
“Take this” he handed me a small white pill. I looked at it, examining it carefully.
“No”, I don’t know what it is. Why the hell should I take it.
“It is a pain medication. You are going to need it. You are not going to be happy with me for what we have to do soon. I cannot explain anything to you yet but you must take it.” He looked concerned.
“You are in no condition Miranda, we must prepare you now.” He said with a pained look on his face.
I got a bad feeling in my gut at that moment, washing over me a pain and desperation that could not be sated.
“You are not going to let me leave are you?” I pleaded.
“No” He said sternly, squaring me in the eyes. “Get that thought from your head now; it will only cause you more pain from this moment forth.”
“Ever?” I again pleaded. Tears rolling down my cheeks.
He did not answer, he looked away from me.
Get yourself together Miranda. If he doesn’t kill you, you have a chance.
“Am I going to die?”
“Not by my hand” he smiled almost sweetly.
Disgusted, I attempted to look at my surroundings. A small room shaped into a circle. Brick walls, very smooth. Fur rugs covered the entire floor. A strange looking tiffany lamp toward the center of the room gave off light. The chair I was sitting in was beautiful. It was solid and also covered in fur. It was reclined back and quite comfortable. There was a strange bag sitting next to me. A spilled tray of food to the right of me. No door opening that I saw.
“What do I have to get ready for” I said with contempt.
“Me.”
I popped the pill into my mouth with my good arm.
He picked up the flask and opened it and held it to my mouth as I gulped down hurriedly, spilling down my naked chest.
I didn’t know what to say.
I wept.
He watched with a pained look.
Don’t fucking look at me, pig. I thought it but dared not say it. How could he. I am bleeding, bruised, raped. He is sitting there pretending like this hurts him as he prepares to rape my damaged body…again. How could he do this? How…
“How could you Kaleb. You said you loved me. Why are you doing this to me? What did I do to deserve it? Just let me go!” I begged.
“I don’t have much time left. Save your energy please. I do love you, I do care. I will be gentle if you don’t fight me this time. You are wounded, but I have no choice.”
“Everybody has a fucking choice” I yelled.
He looked away.
“I do not” he spoke softly.
“Please” I begged again.
He reached into the bag and pulled out some dressing for my arm. He took my arm out of the blanket and cleaned it with some strange ointment that was also in the bag. He quickly and tightly wrapped it again. Securing it with a clasp it tucked it into the blanket.
I wanted to kill him as he touched me.
Weakness and pain wrapped my flesh in agony.
He then put the same ointment all over the rest of my fresh scrapes. Down my face. Down my shoulder. I shuddered under his gentle touch.
He then walked to the middle of the room. He was feeling around the floor as if he was looking for something.
He then pulled up some rings from the floor. Strange they pulled out in perfect places around the rug. Then pulled up a total of three.
“I didn’t want it to be this way you know. I thought you were ready. I couldn’t wait” He walked over to where I was sitting again.
Unwrapping the blanket from me.
I shivered from the cold crisp air.
He picked me up carefully, making sure not to touch my arm.
“Oh fuck this, Not this again!” I cried and kicked. I writhed in his arms. I don’t care what it takes. I am not letting this sick fuck head take me without a fight. I strained in his grip as he set me down onto the soft floor.
Forgetting about all of the pain for a moment. I fought with my life. Biting him, scratching him. Trying to scratch the eyeballs out of his head. The dressing on my arm started to bleed through.
Chunks of skin missing from his chest and arms he placed his body on top of me.
I pushed, he kissed.
Biting into his chest, finally I had a good grip with my teeth. I bit down…Harder, harder…
He strapped my good arm into the ring.
He grabbed my jaw softly pushing. Pressure point…I released.
Quickly he moved down to my legs, holding them down. I couldn’t sit up to swing at him anymore.
He strapped my legs into the other two rings quickly, with ease.
“Do I have to strap your other arm too? I don’t want to hurt you but if you continue to struggle you will be hurt worse by me leaving that arm free.”
What choice did I have? I would rather have some freedom. Give me one fucking good chance and I’ll…and I’ll…what? What can I do?
He kissed up and down my body. I tried not to be turned on. This is the fuck that just raped you. I kept repeating it as I felt him grow hard.
“Would you like me to please you, or would you like me to be done quickly so you can rest?” he smirked.
“What the fuck do you think? Is this a joke to you? My life is a joke to you…You sick asshole.”
“As you wish”
“Don’t ever say that again” I growled. “I never wished for this.”
The tears came streaming down. I tried to hold them back. I tried not to let him see me cry. He didn’t deserve the satisfaction of my tears ever again.
“Cry if you need. I will be done soon, I promise, beautiful. I will take care of you when it is over.”
I didn’t want to but I couldn’t help it. I sobbed like a lost child. He positioned himself on top of me as I sobbed. Gently pushing into me as I screamed as loud as I could. He caressed me. He looked into my eyes like I was his lover as I screamed in horror and pain.
I strained to accommodate him. I couldn’t take it. He pushed the tip in gently. Stretching me. He leaned down and pulled my ass up off of the ground to get a better angle.
I opened my eyes to look at him. His muscles were straining as he drew into me. His face was very peaceful looking. He never looked away from me. Trying to concentrate on anything but the sheer pain his body was imposing on me I stared back.
Sharp pain as he plunged his huge hard cock inside again. Harder. I watched his body jerk and lose control. Unable to move my arm and legs, I looked over to my bloody arm. Lying next to me as if it were a foreign object. Wheels turning in my head.
He stopped.
Gently he grabbed my arm and pulled the other ring from the ground.
“No, no, no, no please…..” I begged. “Stop, stop, please…Pleeeasse.” I cried like a little girl.
“I am sorry. I cannot risk you doing anything stupid in this condition” he sighed.
I heard a loud clack as he snapped it down over my wrist.
“It won’t hurt if you are very still” he warned.
“How can I be very still? You are moving me around.”
He pumped harder. Each pump his cock straining to go further inside of me. I began to relax myself.
Breath….Breath slowly. Think…Think about Jake. Smiling faces.
“Jaaaake” I moaned loudly.
“Jake” Kaleb repeated angrily “Is not here.”
“Jake”, I screamed again feeling not so helpless.
Did that strike a nerve?
Again I sucked down the pain as he rammed me harder.
“Oh fuck me Jake” I screamed.
The veins popped out in his neck. His body strained. His cock rammed in again.
Fucking me hard and rough he started to pound me.
My delicate flesh ripping.
My cut starting to bleed profusely.
Blood pouring out into the fur.
I watched it.
The pain started to elude me.
“I love you Jake” I smiled.
He slammed my delicate body so hard I saw white…white, then gray…then, black.
Nothingness, again.
Nothingness was good.
I woke up alone.
Food, water and clean ointment and bandages were sitting next to me. No straps and chains.
No pain.

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Our liberating holiday – part 2

If you have not read Part 1 please do so as this follows on and will make better sense if you read that first. Please read them in part order otherwise there will be no flow. These are purely my fantasies, stories I dream up and hope you enjoy as I share them. As always criticisms good and bad always appreciated but remember I am no professional writer and I have no one to proof read except myself. Adverts not welcome nor appreciated in the comments box. Part 2.

my soul mate never thought to be ( part 1 revised and re written

So this started in the 8th grade around second semester and being a normal guy I had intrest in women.
I loved every thing About em well we had 7 periods of course I didn’t focus on all Of em but it wasn’t me talking or messin around periods 2.5.6.7 All had the girl of every guy dreamed about in my classes a 5,3 105 pound blue eyed blond beauty.
She didn’t need any makeup to look perfect Julie.
I’d always Noticed her even talked to her a select few times but it changed in April for my 16th birthday my dad uncle me my cousins went out quading well I come to say I fucked up I made to sharp a turn that my ATV and I couldn’t handle and needless to say I had fractured my ankle so a cast and crutches were my future for the next 6 weeks of my life.
well my school being big took me forever to move none the less having a 20 pound bag to carry for the upcoming finals well me being stubborn said no to being let out early to switch classes or people helping me.
I was late everyday one day just being frustrated I tried to get out so quickly I fell I felt stupid Moronic for not allowing myself help. as I stayed back waiting for everyone else to leave Julie walked up and asked if she could help me caving in and admitting defaet I reluctantly said yes
as we were walking me hobbling I asked why she had asked to help because she had other things she could do she simply replied.
” I’m like you I don’t like help eventhough I need it I had the frustration u have ”
as I looked over I saw her face her eyes her clothes her body everything was perfect about Her Something about her made her look different but sexy. noticing I was starring at her she cleared her throat then asking if there was something wrong I said no and smiled a little knowing she cought me then I said
” sorry I didn’t mean to stare it’s just your… you ya know I’m trying not to sound like a complete ass but your you ”
” yeah I do know that haha ”
” ass mode completed Jim ” speaking to myself
” how do you know I’m me ”
” iv been starring at you every moment in school that I’m there … god why did I say that ”
I made her blush a little
” I don’t know if I should be offended or complemented ”
” I’m no creeper I just know the most beautiful girl iv ever seen is walking down the hall walking and talking to me for reasons I wish never happened and knows exactly how I feel ”
then I noticed what made her look sexier as I looked Back in to these deep blue eyes is she had the perfect amount of eyeliner to make them pop
” that was the nicest thing anybodys said to me ”
she turned and kissed me on the cheek I started blushing
” thank you ”
” please don’t thank me for the truth that I felt I needed to say I rarely share my emotions with any girl I’m mainly afraid of the feeling of rejection but with you it felt like I knew you wouldn’t humiliate me and that you would instantly understand ”
by then we were walkin into 7th world history she sat next to me at my table with my friends slowly she took my hand into hers my friends are looking at me like how n the hell are you holding hands with HER !!!
after class it was time to leave for home I hadn’t gotten a ride to my house so I sat at school 15 minutes after almost everybody dwindled out as I turned my back to leave.
Julie came through the door
” hey jim wait up I can help you home ”
” only if you want to no obligation ”
” I’d love to ”
As we started walking she admitted
” what you said earlier made Me feel wanted for the right reasons not only to be another peice of ass ”
” I’ve never seen you as a sex object eventhough you are jaw dropping beautiful I see you as a women that needs to feel wanted to be loved to be held and I wanna be that guy to do that ”
” is it bad that your the only guy who’s gave me butterflies in my stomach when you speak its incredible ”
” I hope that’s a good thing ”
” it is ”
We walked for a while I could tell my bag was being a burden on her semi small frame
” let me get my bag back ”
” I’m OK ”
“Julie ! I thank you for carrying my bag for me but I can see its becoming a burden and I don’t burden people ever ”
She handed me my bag
” why are men so hard headed ? ”
” first off any guy you see at school is not a man there a hormone red blooded teenager I know I’m one ”
” why ”
” simple every guy wants to be head honcho of everything being top dog makes them the best easily why most good looking guys have good looking girl friends they’re both the best of the best for both sexes its primal nature ”
” fucking wiz kid ”
I looked behind me defiantly knowing that wasn’t Julies voice and of course head honcho Garret Stevens is walking five or six feet behind me
” shut the fuck up Garret ” Julie bursting out in anger
” Julie why the fuck are you talking to not so slim Jim ” snickering
” the fuckd you say ”
I was livid
” shut the fuck up Twinkie I was talking to Julie ”
Julie went to say something I cut her off
“Are you fucking kidding me you degenerate inbred fuck, you wanna eavesdrop on my conversation try to insult me in front of her ( pointing to Julie ) and think I’m just gonna shut up and back off you are really as stupid as you look ”
He approached me clenched fists
” oh what your gonna punch me please do, do it come on make it nice and hard”
I stuck my jaw out and pointed to where I wanted him to punch me
” come on I can’t wait till you do, leg or no leg I’m gonna beat you back into your moms cunt ”
He hesitated to swing to see if I’d flinch I didn’t move I glared at him
” you gonna stand there all day or can me and Julie go I don’t have all day tough guy ”
” yeah you and the slut can go ”
Before I could swing Julies fist was meeting his nose he crumpled like paper then she kicked him in the nuts so hard my asshole twitched at the point of impact all I could say
” Sssssssssss goddamn ”
She started yelling
” YOU CALL ME A SLUT BECAUSE I DIDN”T PUT OUT WHEN WE WENT OUT NEWS FLASH I’M STILL A VIRGIN DICKWAD I RESPECT MY BODY THE ONLY PERSON WHO GETS ME IS THE GUY WHO GIVES A FUCK ABOUT MY EMOTIONS WHO FUCKING CONNECTS TO ME ON A DEEPER LEVEL YEAH AND GO AHEAD AND TRY AND RUIN MY REPUTATION AT SCHOOL ”
she delivered another gut wrenching kick to his man hood and walked away
I spoke quietly to him on the ground
” you ruin her rep I’ll ruin your body ”
I stammered towards her
” Julie! Julie!! Julie!!! ”
She stopped facing away from me I wobbled up behind her and whispered
” julie ”
She turned around her face beat red mascara mixed tears leaving black streaks down her cheeks
” ya did good Julie ”
She leaned into me I dropped my crutches and held her as she wanted she let all of her emotions come flowing out sometime during that time garret got up and stumbled off somewhere after 2 or 3 minutes of crying she started gaining some composure back
” that was a hell of a punch ”
” ha he I know but my hand really hurts ” sniffeling
” lemme get a look ”
” I’m no doctor but I think it I’ll live ”
” haha thank you ”
I kiss her hand and get up to hobble over the bridge as I’m stepping off of the bridge I put my left crutch into the grass it loses grip and slips I follow it tumbling towards the water
” oh shiittt ”
I caught my self right before the edge
” Jesus christ Murphy’s law should be Jim’s law everything that can happen will happen ”
” Jim are you okay ”
She was leaning over me I was looking up straight up in the sun then her body eclipsed mine her face became visible
” yeah ”
” you sure ”
” yeah I’m gonna stay down here for a little ” resting my arm over my eyes
She just stood there
” how bout you join me ”
She sat next to me we stayed like that for 10 or 15 minutes out of the blue I asked
” why ”
” what ”
” why do you give a fuck about me, i was nobody 6 hours ago ”
” you seemed like a legit sweet ass with a few flaws ”
” ah I really am nice aren’t I ”
” I knew I just knew you were gonna get a big head ”
She rolled over on top of me and kissed me ever so gingerly she pulled back and with those Bahama blue eyes stared at me
” was I OK to do that ”
” no yeah um uh its just that’s the first first time I’ve ever been kissed or kissed a girl on the lips
She gave me the best smile not too much but not too little
” really ? ”
” confidence issues remember ”
” right haha ”
” so I’m gonna take a big step more like a leap and assume that you like me am I correct ”
” yep ”
” I’m safe to assume that you like me the same way I like you ”
” yep ”
” god I hope I don’t pass out ”
She gave me another one of those smiles
” Julie ( sighing outwards ) will you go out with me ”
She quickly leaned down and passionately kissed me once I got the hang of it I started kissing back. she noticed I had picked up on how to kiss and opened her mouth slightly running her tounge lightly across my lips
I copied centimeter by centimeter I opened my mouth her tounge peaked into my mouth and slowly she pushed deeper until she had brushed my own I had picked up that she wanted me to do the same and I ran my tounge along hers and she shutterd at the feeling I pulled back
” so I guess that’s a yes ” in between breaths
” Absolutely ”
Some time during us making out she had straddled me and I had the meanest stiffy in the world it was tenting my pants but was restricted about how far it could stick out by the pants, I leaned forward and kissed her again we kissed for awhile before her knees gave out and she landed on my dick we moaned in unison
She started rocking slowly back and forth not speeding up or slowing down moaning deep from within her throat she withdrew from our kiss eyes closed biting her bottom lip she wrapped her arms around me, her eyes opened a sliver she leaned foreword a lowly moaned into my ear and softly blew on it I kissed her bare neck she tasted like she looked
I whispered into her ear
” I’m gonna cum ”
” I already AMMMMMMMMMMMM ”
as soon as she said that my load blew god it was the hardest I’d ever came I fell back my body still rocking from my immense orgasm she landed on top of me she was moaning so loud I knew someone herd us
Her body was twitching when she sad
” god that was incredible ”
I looked down and she looked up those blue eyes connected my own and I swear I already knew we were gonna be together for a long time
We kissed then I looked down we were a mess both of our pants were soaked with our secretions she saw what I was looking at
” fuck we can’t walk home like this ”
” what time is it ”
” 3:30 why ? ”
” I got us a ride ”
I called my friend nick who just got out of high school for the day
” sup nick ”
” nothing much man what’s up ”
” hey could you help me and my girlfriend out by picking us up ”
” yeah where you at ”
” the canal bridge closest side to my house pull into the grass and blow your horn ”
” why can’t you wait on the sidewalk ”
” no questions please I’ll owe ya ”
” OK ill be there in 5 ”
We hung up
” I got us a ride ”
” cool ”
I texted nick
” me n her got hot n hvy and came in our pants ”
” lol nice 1 bud ”
” so if you smell something don’t ask ”
” k ”
Shortly after I herd his horn I helped her into his celica
” hey guys ”
” hey nick thanks ”
” its cool where we goin ”
I looked back and she answers
” I live next to the golf club on Langley ”
We drove and dropped her off and headed back to my house
” dude she’s fucking hot no offence but how ”
” dick ( I said it with the straightest face ) ”
We started cracking up
” honestly I haven’t gotta clue other than I was myself and she still liked me ”
” whatever works I guess ”
” yup ”
We pulled up to my house and said our good byes and I hobbled inside first thing I did was take a shower and dry my cast
I walked into my room and hopped on Facebook first on the feed Julie Robinson has changed her relationship status to in a relationship a couple of her friends had asked who but I had a feeling she had went and took a shower so I accepted the relationship message
And boy o boy did her friends not believe it
A couple saying that I was weird some saying her Facebook was hacked then oddly enough a couple people congradulated her I walked out of my room and down stairs and got something to eat
As I was eating I hadn’t even got her number yet
I went back up stairs got back on my laptop I saw she left me a message and noticed the had written a paragraph sized thing saying it was true and that I was a different guy that had treated her like she wanted god I was proud
Then I opened her message
” I had the best day of my life today thanks to you you don’t know how it felt for me when you said what you said I felt like I was in love no body’s made me this happy or feel this way before thank you also I noticed you never got your number so here it is and I herd what you said to garret thanks text me soon bye ”
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THE VOYEUR

THE VOYEUR
I know you are there, for you are always there!
Is it because I’m young and oh so hot,
and ache all day with longing to be kissed
and dream all night of lovely smooth-skinned boys
and rigid cocks of muscled men that squirt
with lust for me as often as I wish?
I know you are there, for you are always there…
outside my window looking in each night,
watching my shadow writhing on the blind,
baring my body in a lewd lascivious dance,
casting off my garments one by one
until I fall down panting on my bed,
clutching my pillow high between my thighs,
riding to the rhythm of your unseen hand.
I know you are there, for you are always there!
I hear your footsteps on the lonely street
following the slender clicking of my heels.
and feel your eyes caress my stockinged legs
crawling like fingers up my shapely calves.
I have no fear – I know you mean no harm.
With throbbing heart I sometimes stop beside
some dark and gloomy doorway, looking back,
hoping to see your figure, tall and slim,
coming to join me, there where I can let
you use me in the shadows as you please.
But you are gone, once more the street is still.
You wait until I hurry on once more.
I know you are there, for you are always there!
Walking homeward through the park at night,
I hear you in the bushes by the path,
where copulating couples moan and squeal
and gaudy women suck the cocks of men
who pay to grunt and sweat in loveless lust.
I often rest on a favourite bench and wait
until your rustling stops behind my back,
and then I hear you whisper dirty things
behind the ancient oak tree near at hand.
Such filthy things I clench my legs and gasp.
But then I think it could be just the breeze.
I know you are there, for you are always there…
in the shadows of the alley near my school
where I often go to pet with boys I like.
I know you watch them kiss my willing mouth,
pushing their tongues between my teeth to touch
the slow soft languid squirming of my own.
And when their eager hands begin to roam,
squeezing my breasts to make me pant and moan,
I know you’re creeping closer hot to watch
them groping up my skirt to feel me there.
I hunt inside their trousers for their cocks
and as we start to mutually masturbate
I feel your heavy breathing on my neck.
And when the sperm squirts warmly on my leg
and fingers make me come with whimpering sobs,
I turn my head to see you do it too,
but only empty ash cans meet my gaze.
I know you are there, for you are always there…
and I long to know what heats your lust for me.
Is it the silky softness of my hair
you’d like to feel around your throbbing cock?
Or do you wish to suck my little breasts.
with hardened nipples aching to be touched,
protruding through my satin blouse like nuts?
Or shall I hold you tight between my legs,
and rub my stockings up and down your heat.
My sweet young mouth is yours, of course, to kiss
(I’ve never sucked a man before, just boys,
but I would do that gladly if you wish…)
I know you are there, for you are always there!
Tonight I shall sit beneath the ancient tree
in the shadows of the darkened park alone
and ever so slowly touch myself for you
beneath my skirt, and up between my thighs
into the warm moist heat that waits for you,
fingering the bursting fig of my desire,
whispering all the while your unknown name.
I know you are there, for you are always there!
Come, come… oh, darling, come for me!
JULIA

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First Contact

I’ll be honest; I was in the Navy at this time. I know, I know, ha ha ha. That’s a log story, not about a sexual experience. I’m not attracted to men; I love a woman’s figure, all the way. If anyone has been to Virginia, you’ll believe this.
I was bored one night, and went to a bar just outside of Portsmouth, by the shipyards. I didn’t know anyone, so I sat at the bar, and just got a beer and a shot. After my second beer, and about two more shots, I was buzzing pretty good, and started to look around. There was a dirty blonde at the end of the bar still alone. She was talking to the bartender, and seemed a little upset. I figured he was family, or maybe a protective father figure. She noticed me looking and gave me a hollow smile. “Daddy,” noticed me, and raised an eyebrow. He shot her a “watch it” look, and came down to see if I need another drink. I asked the all too familiar, “What’s up with her? She family?”
“My niece, from Brazil.” Was all I got out of him. He gave me the, “Don’t fuck with her!” look. She was looking my way, with a nervous smile, s I decided to go talk to her.
“You know, a girl as pretty as you shouldn’t be sad. You should smile, and brighten up the world.” Corny line but I’m a guy, and I was drunk.
“Nice line, not too original, but nice.” She smiled. Her uncle was glaring at me, and she looked a little nervous under his glare. You could tell she was interested but very nervous with me as well. I just chalked that up to my appearance.
I’m not a big dude, but I’m fit, and strong. I’m what they call a snipe. I work in the hole, greasy and sweaty. I’m also on the Fire Party, so I have to be strong to hold that fuckin’ hose down. I also shave my head to hide my Ben Franklin hairline. I was bald at nineteen. I’ve been told that it looks intimidating.
“You can relax, I’m not gonna hurt you.” I smiled.
“Only my feelings.” She whispered, with a nervous smile. The smile turned to a frown. “I’m not like other girls. My father, whom I haven’t seen since I was eleven, told me to get the fuck out of his face, and never come back. Every boyfriend I’ve had since I came back to the states, have dumped me, or beat the shit out of me. So please understand, I think you’re very cute, and sweet, but I have reasons to be nervous. Like I said, I’m not your typical girl.”
“Well, as long as it’s not like a Springer thing.” I smirked at her. She winced and looked away. “What’d I say?”
“You wouldn’t understand.” She started to get up.
“Wait, I’m sorry. What ever it is, I’m sure it’s not that bad.”
“You’d be surprised.”
It was getting late, so I asked if she wanted to get some coffee another time. She smiled, and replied, “Yeah, that’d be nice. I’ll be in here the next three nights, working for my uncle. I get off at 3am, we could go then.”
“Sounds good, I’ll see you day after tomorrow. I’ve got duty tomorrow.”
“I’ll see you then. My name’s Alex, by the way. What’s your’s?”
“I’m Ryan. I’ll see you then.”
She got up, and I could see her frame as she walked away. She had strong thighs, and a beautiful Latin ass that bounced when she walked. A thin waist that tapered in like an hourglass. She wore sexy “Fuck Me” boots, and had nice medium firm tits, that bounced with every step. I was in love.
The whole next day, was torture. I convinced my LPO (boss) to let me have the next day off, so I might be able to get lucky. I couldn’t wait to see Alex again.
I showed up at 8pm to see her. She was behind the bar getting some fat slob a beer. I walked up and said, “Hey, can we get some service here for Christ’s sake?”
She smiled at me and brought me a beer. “This is from the lady at the end of the bar.” She smirked. I looked down and saw what had to be the greasiest fat assed, Sea Donkey, I’ve seen in a while. I shivered, and took a long drink.
“Thanks!” I tipped the bottle at her, and got her attention. “Thanks!” I said again, and winked at her. She gave ma a puzzled smile, and waved, then turned back to the bar. “Yep, I’m gettin’ lucky tonight.” I took another drink, as she slapped my shoulder.
“You’re an ass!” She smiled.
“Hey, I was being thankful. I’m might be able to get with that.”
“I’m not woman enough for you, am I?”
“If I can’t get with her, you’ll be next in line baby.” I looked at her tanned face and pretty brown eyes. We both just stared for a moment. Until her uncle thumped the bar.
“Alex! You gonna work tonight girl?” He gave me his tough uncle look, and turned away.
“Sorry, I gotta go. I’ll talk to you in a few hours?
“I’ll be here. I’ll probably be drunk, but I’ll be here.”
She gave me a kiss and ran her hand down my chest before turning away. Instant wood. I loved watching her ass sway.
By the end of the night, I was feeling pretty good. She came over to me and sat on my lap. “How ya feelin’ babe?”
“Great, Just waitin’ on you girl.”
“I’m getting off in half an hour, you gonna be okay then?”
“Mind if I watch? I slurred. I wasn’t hammered, but I knew if I laid it on thick, I could get away with more.
“If you’re a good boy. Now, I’ll get you some coffee.” She kissed my cheek and brought me a cup of coffee, which I drank straight to get my senses back. She brought me a second cup and one for her when she came back. She sat down next to me and asked if I wanted to go back to her place. “I’ll drive.” She said quickly.
“Sure, I’m game. Just don’t bring Sunshine.” I pointed at her uncle wiping down the bar.
“Yeah, we kinda need to get soon, so he doesn’t see you leave with me.”
“Well, let’s get then.” I said, in my thickest redneck accent. We got up and headed for the door. I waited till we were outside to put my arm round her, and she guided me to her car.
“I live two blocks up, so you can get you car no problem when it’s daylight. It’s not safe to walk this in the dark.” We got into her car and drove the quick trip to her apartment. It was a bit of a dive, but the inside was clean. I sat on the couch and she got us both a beer.
When she sat down I asked, “What, are you trying to take advantage of me. I just started to sober up.”
“I like you Ryan, but I can’t do much with you right now. It’s my time, but I can do other things.” She kissed me, and put her hand on my cock. I was instantly hard. She stroked it through my pants, and licked my ear, biting my earlobe. I put my hand on her back and put the beer down, so I could play with her tits. They were firm and soft. Might have been implants, but they still felt good. I pinched a nipple and she moaned in my mouth. I moved my hand to her ass and squeezed it.
She pulled away and said, “Remember what I said. No further, it’s gross down there. Please?” The last word was almost begging, so I said okay. Man, some girls are weird about that.
I moved up, and started playing with her tits again. She took off her shirt and bra, and I sucked one into my mouth. I kissed her stomach, and noticed the sexy bellybutton ring; it had a jewel on it. I tickled it with my tongue, and licked my way back up to her tits. She took off her shoes and pushed me back on the couch. She pulled off her socks and told me to take my shirt off. I did as I was told and she put her soft feet on my chest. Rubbing them into my chest hair she pinched my nipples with her toes. I rubbed my calloused hands on her soft feet and kissed the ball of her foot. She pulled them back and rubbed them on my crotch, stroking my cock through my pants. I started to unzip my fly, but she stopped me. “I’ll do that.” She smiled as she used her toes to hold the top and the other foot to unzip me. She had some talent with monkey feet. She definitely liked to play. She fished one foot in to find my cock. “Um, soft boxers.” She purred. She got her toes through the front of my boxers, and used the other foot to fish my cock out. I’ve never ad a foot job before. I liked it so far. She ran her feet up and down on the shaft of my cock. Her long skinny toes look hot as hell rapped around me, and the little toe ring matched her gold nail polish. It felt wonderful, I just watched her fee and would look up to see her smiling, intently looking it her job at hand. My cock was throbbing, and the head was bright red, my veins were popping out. I was ready to come.
“Your gonna get a mess on your pretty feet, if you don’t watch out.” I breathed heavily.
“Hold that thought baby.” She smiled, and got on her knees in front of me. She took my cock into her hand. Looking up at me, she ran her tongue up the shaft, breathing hot wet breath on me. I felt my ass tighten as the shiver erupted through me. My eyes rolled back into my head as she rapped her whole mouth round me and sucked me into her hot mouth. It was so hot! I could feel my balls tightening, and my cock ached to cum. I growled and grabbed her head. When I thrust into her mouth, she sucked even harder. She wanted to taste me. I forced into her mouth one last time and filled her throat with my cum. She jacked and sucked me dry, then showed it to me. She smiled, open mouthed and played with my cum before swallowing it. I looked down at her, wearing nothing but her jeans. Beautiful. She got up as I put my cock away, and sat on my lap, resting her tits on my chest. I squeezed her ass and cupped her chin. We kissed and I moved a hand to her thigh. I caressed her leg as we kissed deeply. Moving up, I noticed something wasn’t right. She pulled away instantly, as I grabbed her crotch. “That’s not a fuckin’ pad!” I yelled as I threw her to the floor. “What the fuck! You’re a fuckin’ dude!” I stood over her, it, looking down in rage.
“Please, don’t hurt me!” She cried, tears welling up in her eyes. She covered her head with her arms, whimpering. My heart sank, and I felt sick to my stomach. I was so confused. I wanted to be angry, but I felt ashamed. I towered over it, no her. She was a girl. Maybe she wasn’t totally female, but she was all girl. I felt like a bully, a bastard who fed on people’s weakness. She had given me so much pleasure, and I just attacked her. “I’m sorry Ryan! Don’t hurt me, please!” She had crawled to a corner and curled into a fetal position, rocking back and forth.
“No.” I breathed shamefully. “I’m sorry. I won’t hurt you. I couldn’t hurt you. I had no right. Please forgive me. Please, get up. I’m the bastard here. I’ll leave now, Don’t be afraid of me. I’m sorry.” I turned, and picked up my shirt.
“You’re not going to hurt me? They always hurt me when they find out.” She lowered her arms and looked up at me with those beautiful brown eyes, red and wet with tears. My heart sank, I wanted to puke. I wanted to beat my head against a wall, to hurt myself like I’d hurt her.
“I’ll never hurt you. I’m sorry Alex. I’ll leave now.”
“Please, don’t go!” She jumped up. “Don’t go! You’re not mad?”
“You should be the one mad, not me. Don’t you want me to leave?”
“Not if you don’t want to. I’m confused, you’re not mad. I have a dick.”
“Yes, you do. Yes, I’m a little confused to. I don’t know what to do at this point. I’m not gay, but I’m attracted to you. I’m curious about you. Hell, I don’t even know what to call you!” She frowned and her lip quivered with that. “I’m sorry. That was uncalled for. You are definitely a girl.”
“I can be what ever you want me to be. If you’ll let me, if you’ll try to let me.” She smiled nervously.
“It’ll take some getting used to. Are you going to finish the transformation?”
“I was, but I have to save the money up first. I will return to Brazil for that. America has too much red tape. But it will be a while. Are you willing to work with me till then?” She put her hand on my shoulder, timidly caressing me. “It could be up to another year.”
“I’ll try, but you have to be patient with me to. You’re not going public with this are you?”
“God no! You’re the first who didn’t beat the hell out of me, when you found out. I’ve lived in four states because of this. I can’t go public.”
“How can I make it up to you? I’m sorry I acted like such a shit.”
“First, you could stay. Second, you could talk to me like I’m you’re girl and not some freak show. I want to be you’re girl.” I put my arms around her and kissed her. I wiped away he tears and carried her back to the couch.
“You wanna get naked, and let me get used to this?” I whispered. She smiled and undid her pants. I helped her pull them off and the thong she was wearing under them. Her cock was dangling in front of me. It was a bit strange to look at, but I wasn’t freaked out anymore. I reached out and cupped her balls. She gasped and started to pull away. “Are you okay? Did I go too far?” I asked.
She grinned and sat back on my lap. She took my hand and put it back between her legs. “I’m sorry baby, I’m not used to that.”
“Does it work? I mean can you get hard?” I asked nervously
“I don’t have the money for estrogen treatments, so yes. My breasts are implants, and the rest of me has always been girly. I was picked on in school for it, and I always wondered why I was born a boy. Do you want to see it hard?” She looked into my eyes hopefully. I could feel her getting thicker in my hand. She shaved everything down there. I stroked it like I stroke mine, and she moaned into my neck as she nuzzled under my chin.
“Lay down.” I pushed her down and climbed between her thighs like I was going to eat her out. I rubbed her cock on my chin and cheek. It was getting harder and was not a bad length. Not as thick as me, but about as long. I felt a little relief at that. If it was going to make it in my ass eventually, at least it wasn’t real thick. I ran my tongue up the shaft and cupped her balls. I didn’t know how to suck cock, so I tried to do what I would want. I stroked the shaft and bobbed my head up and down, sucking it hard. She was moaning and rubbing her feet on my back.
“I’m gonna cum, please stop.” I did as I was told since I wasn’t ready for that just yet. I kept stroking her though. “Will you fuck me? I want you to fuck me. I want to cum with your cock in my as.” I put my cock in her face.
“You might want to get it wet first” I smiled.
“There’s KY jelly in the drawer, for my ass.” She said a she took my cock in her mouth. “Think you can find it while I do this?” She said with the head between her lips. I giggled and she did to as I fished hastily in the drawer for the lube. I held it up like a sword and pulled the cap off. She spread her legs and brought them back to her chest, exposing her asshole. She spread her cheeks and sucked my cock hard. I forced myself to concentrate so I could apply the lube. I could see her smiling devilishly as I tried to do my deed. I put the tip to her asshole and squeezed some into her ass, and smeared some on the opening. I pulled my cock from her mouth and got between her legs.
“Spread it baby. Show me you want me inside you.” She spread her cheeks and raised her feet back to her head. I put some jelly on the tip of my cock. I put the head at the opening of her brown eye. I pushed the head into her ass. She closed her eyes and whimpered. “Am I hurting you?” I stopped and leaned in.
“Just a little. Go slow at first, but don’t stop. I want you to fuck me, not baby me. It hurts, but I like it. Fuck me, fuck my ass baby.” She spread her legs and stroked her cock. I pushed harder and slid my cock all the way in to the balls. I grabbed her ankles and started to fuck her faster. She rubbed her cock faster and moaned. I could feel her ass squeezing my cock. She was rocking up and down as I fucked her ass, and she started to shoot her cum all over her chest. I let go and rubbed it into her tits, and fucked her faster as I started to cum myself. “Cum in my ass! I want you to cum in me!” I let go and filled her full of my cum. Her ass was squishy and wet with my cum. I left it in her and leaned forward kissing her lips. She lifted her leg up and rolled to her side, pressing against me to hold me in. I laid behind her and held her close as I slowly fucked her ass for a while rubbing her belly and kissing her neck. We slowly drifted off to sleep.
I moved into her apartment the next day and we lived together for 8 months as a couple. I let her fuck me once in a while, but most of the time Alex wanted to be the girl. She moved back to Brazil and we kept in touch for a while, but she eventually stopped writing back. I wasn’t happy about that, but I got over it, and went on with my life. I do think about her a lot, and wish she would’ve came back to me. It goes without saying that I haven’t found a girl like her again.

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It started at the nudist beach

Those readers who have enjoyed my earlier, somewhat violent and sadistic stories, might be disappointed by this purely sexual story. But then again, I know that many people do not like the cruelty I’ve previously written of, and may enjoy this story more.
The other thing that I might mention is that, after the moderators treated me so shabbily at the time of posting my last story, I vowed never to write again. I have in fact abstained for well over a year, however have written this one for all of those lovely people who have asked me to write more.
This story has of course, no basis in reality, it is just pure fantasy about the way I might have been, had life thrown up different circumstances. (Sigh)
But now to the story:
Rob was one of those men who, while truly loving his wife, nevertheless got a thrill from seeing her being degraded and made cheap and sluttish.
Her husband’s perversion began to be shown to Yvonne almost as soon as they were married. Her husband wanted her to wear shorter and shorter skirts, tighter and more revealing tops, and on the beach to actually go topless so that men could ogle her naked breasts. Initially she worried that Rob had stopped loving her. Her understanding of love was that a husband is normally jealous of his wife’s purity and chastity, rather than wanting to show her off.
When Yvonne mentioned her fears, Rob explained to her that rather than his love lessening in any way, his pride in Yvonne, when he saw men perving on her, served to make him love her all the more. This all seemed a little strange to Yvonne, but she soon noticed that if she flirted or showed herself off in some way, her husband loved it and was so very loving towards her afterwards.
Straight away, Yvonne began to respond to her husband’s prompting. She began to wear very short skirts and very revealing clothes, and found that it was certainly not unpleasant to have men looking admiringly, and even lustfully towards her.
This state of affairs had developed so rapidly that Rob and Yvonne had been married just on a month when an event occurred that pushed things much, much further.
Rob had long known of a nudist beach some distance away. He had checking it out several times and knew that while some couples did sunbathe nude, it was mainly frequented by men who no doubt only went there to perv on the limited number of women.
One particular hot and sunny day, Rob and Yvonne decided to go to the beach. Rob told his wife about the nudist beach, and suggested that they go there.
Yvonne, although she had slid her top off while sunbathing, had never thought of removing all of her clothing, and she felt both embarrassed, but also excited, at the thought. She knew that her husband would be thrilled to show her off in that manner, and after hesitating for just a moment or two, she agreed.
On arriving at the beach, Yvonne felt that she was almost blushing as they walked together over the sand. She had kept her eyes downcast but was aware that there were only two other couples, and in each case the woman was simply lying topless and sunbathing.
Rob seemed to know exactly where he was going, he led his blushing bride along the beach and past a large outcrop of rocks. Past these rocks there were just a handful of people, and with a shy and very brief scan around her, Yvonne could see that they were all men and that she was the only female in that area.
Yvonne wore a little pair of shorts along with a skimpy little top through which her nipples bulged prominently. She felt that all of the men were looking her over and anticipating the nakedness of her small breasts when she took her top off. At that thought she felt flustered, embarrassed, excited, and very definitely sexy.
They spread out the towels on the sand, and Rob immediately stripped off his shorts and t-shirt to be completely naked. Yvonne looked at his body and saw his cock verging on being hard, no doubt at the thought of all of these men viewing his wife’s nakedness.
Yvonne sat on the towel, too embarrassed to undress, and too embarrassed to look about her. Rob looked at her expectantly, then, realising his wife’s shyness, he leaned over and, taking hold of the bottom of his wife’s little white top, he pulled it up over her head and tossed it onto the sand.
Yvonne’s small, but round and firm breasts swayed naked on her chest. She felt a little tremor shudder through her body. She knew that all of the men, would be looking and admiring her.
“You’re fabulous,” Rob said admiringly. He then told Yvonne to lean back on her elbows rather than lie down on the beach towel ……. “so everyone can have a good perv over you.”
Yvonne did as her husband suggested. Her shoulders going back and her breasts naturally thrusting forward as she leaned back on her elbows in a semi-reclining position.
With closed eyes, Yvonne tipped her head back so that her thick, dark hair fell luxuriously over her shoulders. She felt the warm sun soaking her half undressed body, and felt so sexually sensual.
Rob glanced around and noted almost everyone looking in their direction. There were two men together just seven or eight yards away, and another five individual men dotted around the beach. Rob had intentionally selected a spot right in the middle and fairly close the the couple of men who were together. These latter two were looking in his direction so he smiled towards them and nodded his head in a friendly manner.
“Isn’t this fucking great,” he thought to himself as he looked at his young wife’s naked breasts fully on display.
It was only a minute or two later, when the two men, who all the while had been quite wantonly viewing Yvonne’s semi-nakedness, got up off the sand and began strolling towards where Rob and Yvonne had settled. The men, when within a couple of yards, briefly glanced away from Yvonne and encountered Rob’s eye. Rob grinned broadly at the men and gave a friendly nod of his head. This seemed to assure the two men that Rob was quite amenable to them having a good look at Yvonne, and they almost stopped for a moment or two at Yvonne’s feet, and gazed down admiringly at her naked breasts and lovely shoulders and body.
Yvonne, sensing the men’s nearby presence, lifted her head and found herself looking directly into the men’s grinning faces. Her face flushed red as she lowered her eyes in embarrassment, however she maintained her position under the men’s lustful gaze.
The men continued on their way along the beach, but made it obvious that their only intention had been to perv on Yvonne’s breasts, when they stopped a short way off, paused for a moment, then came walking back for another look, once more pausing at her feet to gloat at the sight.
“Oh my God,” Yvonne whispered to Rob after the men had passed, “they certainly didn’t mind taking a good look.”
Rob chuckled, “they certainly liked what they saw,” he said, then went on to tease Yvonne about how she had blushed so much under the men’s gaze.
It was then that they noticed another man get up from his position and begin to saunter up the beach towards them.
Obviously, this man had been encouraged by the brazenness of the first couple of men who had come to view Yvonne’s naked, and splendid, breasts.
Unlike the first men, who it could have been argued where just stretching their legs, this man, perhaps in his late fifties and somewhat scrawny looking, was walking straight up the beach towards them, and much more obviously intent on coming purely for a look.
Yvonne closed her eyes and once more let her head tip back slightly as she soaked up the sunshine. This time she was intent not to encounter the gaze of her admirer.
Again Rob grinned and nodded in a friendly manner as this old perv came right to their feet and gloated at Yvonne’s nakedness as he sauntered ever so slowly by.
Having had a good look, the guy made a sharp turn and headed straight back to where he’d come from on the beach, thus making it quite obvious that he’d just walked up to Yvonne to perv on her naked breasts.
Rob suddenly wished that Yvonne had been totally naked for these three men who’d perved over her breasts.
“What about taking off your shorts,” he suggested to his wife.
“Goodness!” Yvonne exclaimed, “don’t you think they’re seeing enough.”
“Just think of how you would have felt with those men looking at you if you’d been totally naked,” her husband said excitedly, “they’re obviously just perverts here to lust over you.”
Rob knew that Yvonne would be too embarrassed to strip naked herself, so he got up on his knees and leaned over to undo the button and zipper of his wife’s shorts.
Yvonne lifted her head and watched Rob fumbling with her shorts. Rob noted with delight that she offered no resistance.
Undoing the button, Rob began to pull at his wife’s shorts. Yvonne lifted her backside slightly, and the shorts came sliding down over her legs.
Rob followed up by pulling Yvonne’s little pair of panties down and then pulled both items of clothing off over her feet so that she was now totally naked.
“Oh darling,” Yvonne softly murmured, “this is so very wrong.”
“It’s so very right,” Rob countered, “you’re going to be a dirty little slut and show yourself off like a fucking whore.”
“Oh my God!” Yvonne exclaimed. It was the first time that Rob had ever said such degrading and filthy things about her, but she felt so excitedly sexy and knew that she really was being a slut by showing herself off in this way.
Rob looked across at his lovely, young wife, as naked as the day she was born, with her beautiful round firm breasts fully on display, her gorgeous legs naked and her tiny triangle of trimmed hair peeping at the top of her legs which she kept firmly together.
Getting up on his knees, Rob leaned over his wife and taking each of her ankles, spread her legs some three feet apart. He then slipped a hand under first one knee and then the other, and lifted his wife’s knees up and splayed them outwards so that she was in such a position that she might adopt while being fucked, and with her cunt now gaping beautifully between her naked thighs.
“Oh darling,” Yvonne once more moaned softly, “this is so very wrong, and so very bad.”
Rob knew from the tone of his wife’s voice, and the way that she said this, that she certainly wasn’t complaining or resisting in any way. It was more of a lustful submission to what he was doing with her.
“Mmm, sweetheart,” Rob responded with loving affection, “you look like a filthy harlot in that position.”
Yvonne had been looking down across her naked body, at her parted legs with knees in the air and splayed apart, at her gaping pussy. She turned her head towards Rob and gave a start as she saw that the older man who had just been up to perv on her naked breasts, had silently walked up to them once more, and was standing right next to them.
The lecherous old pervert was now grinning broadly, having heard Rob’s words that Yvonne looked like a harlot. He moved to just near Yvonne’s feet and stood gazing at her lovely, naked thighs and her gaping cunt which was showing signs of wetness.
Yvonne, in her extreme embarrassment and shame, kept her eyes lowered, looking at the man’s thin, hairy legs, and attracted by the large, semi-rigid cock that swayed out from between his loins.
Instinctively, Yvonne closed her knees together, but her husband immediately leaned over and gently parted them again to display her gaping cunt once more.
This latter action of Rob, in spreading his wife’s thighs, showed beyond doubt to the old perv, that Yvonne was there to be seen and to be gloated over.
The guy immediately put his hand to his cock and asked, “Where’d you find this slut?”
“She’s my wife,” Rob answered proudly.
“Really!” the old guy exclaimed with obvious surprise. He didn’t elaborate on what he thought though, and just continued to gloat over the lewdness of Yvonne’s lascivious pose.
“Do you share her?” the old guy eventually asked.
This question took Rob by surprise and he hesitated without answering. Wild perverted ideas raced through his mind, and it wasn’t until he saw Yvonne looking at him with a horrified look that he muttered an answer of “no.”
The old pervert continued to lust over Yvonne before then giving a grunt and walking away without a further word.
“Oh God!” I feel so dirty, as if I’d been molested by his eyes and his thoughts,” Yvonne said with a shudder.
“Yes,” Rob responded with a mocking laugh, “and that’s why your cunt is so wet and you couldn’t take your eyes off his cock.”
Just then, Rob, who had been glancing about, noticed a guy who had moved closer to them and was directly in front some twenty yards away. Poking out from under this guy’s beach towel, was the unmistakable shape of a zoom camera lens.
For just a moment, the thought of Yvonne being captured on film, sent a thrill through Rob’s brain. He then thought that he too might be captured on film and frowned at the thought of perhaps being posted on some sex site on the internet. While the idea of his wife being displayed to the entire world excited him, Rob didn’t want himself so displayed.
He immediately got to his feet and moved off towards the guy.
“Where are you going?” Yvonne asked in a panic at the thought of being left alone.
Rob ignored her, and approached the guy who, as soon as he saw Rob heading in his direction, had pulled the towel down to hide the camera.
“Hi,” Rob said in a friendly manner as he dropped down onto his knees next to the guy.
“Hi,” the man answered in a suspicious and slightly flustered manner, no doubt because he wondered if he’d been caught at snapping the photos that he had indeed taken.
“I’m happy with you taking photos of my wife, but I don’t want myself in them if you’re going to post them on the net or anything like that,” Rob said cheerily.
The guy immediately seemed to relax a bit, and Rob mentioned that his camera looked like it had a “decent sort of a zoom lens on it.”
“x500,” the guy said with a hint of pride.
“Wow,” Rob grinned, “that would bring things up nice and close. Can I have a look at how my wife looks?”
The guy momentarily seemed suspicious again. He hadn’t actually admitted to having taken photos, but after a second’s consideration he lifted the towel and got his last photo up on the screen of the camera.
Rob looked at it, and saw Yvonne’s image, as if she had been photographed from close range. Her knees were up and apart and she was looking up at the old perv who had stood, also stark naked, right in front of her.
“Fuck, she came up all right with your zoom,” Rob said enthusiastically, then added as he looked at the camera’s controls, “how do I go back?”
He needed no instruction though, as he’d pushed the arrow button and saw the previous shot of Yvonne with legs nicely parted.
Trawling back through the photos, he viewed some thirty or more pictures of Yvonne in her nakedness.
“Some great shots there,” he said with a grin as he handed the camera back. “Her cunt doesn’t show from here though, you’re welcome to come and get some close ups of her if you want.”
Yvonne had all of this time watched her husband with some anxiety. She had pulled a towel up to cover her nakedness, and sat with arms clutching the towel.
Now, seeing her husband approach with the man holding the camera, she felt a nervous tremor run through her body, but at the same time she felt relief that Rob would be back alongside her.
“This guy wants to take some pornographic photos of you,” Rob announced cheerily by way of some sort of introduction between Yvonne and the guy.
Rob pulled the towel away and instructed his wife to lie back, at the same time spreading her legs and lifting her knees once more.
The guy began to eagerly click away with his camera, taking dozens of photos from every conceivable angle.
“Zoom right in on her cunt if you want,” Rob suggested. He then got Yvonne to use her fingers in spreading her cunt a little more.
Seeing what was going on, every guy on the beach now came, a few others also armed with cameras, and Yvonne was soon the centre of attention with men jostling all around her to get a good view or good photos of Yvonne’s body, tits, cunt, legs, ass, or just her lovely face.
Yvonne was initially overwhelmed with shame at being naked amidst all of these guys whose cocks were all now ranging from semi-rigid through to huge, erect, cum dribbling monsters.
The men were so nice to her though, that she soon began to relax and thrilled all the more to being so brazenly sluttish for the battery of cameras. She noticed actually, that in addressing her directly, the men were all so nice – “slip your fingers in your cunt sweetheart” – ” tip your head back a little darling” – “lift your legs into the air sweetie.” While any word about her addressed to her husband was invariably somewhat crude – “do you share the slut around?” – “does the bitch take it up the ass?” – “get the dirty whore to kneel on all fours with her ass in the air” – “does the slut play around?”
Yvonne’s cunt was absolutely dribbling, with little riverlets of her juices now and then trickling down from her wet cunt.
Eventually, with each camera filled with literally hundreds of porno pics of Yvonne, and one guy having actually masturbated while watching Yvonne, the crowd dispersed, with the photographers packing up and heading home to download their booty and no doubt boast to work colleagues, friends and all and sundry, about the sensational thing that had happened to them.
There were just two older guys, perhaps in their late fifties, that seemed to loiter about. Then when the last of the others had gone, one of them said to Rob, “my apartment is just up the road, perhaps you and I and this other guy could have a fucking session and film it all?” Then he added that he also had a collection of dildos, vibrators and a vacuum device for nipples and tits, along with bondage equipment, and video equipment.
Rob, whose lust was already at a fever level, felt his already hard cock swell even further. He understood it that the guy had meant that all three of them fuck his wife. He looked at Yvonne who was still stark naked but standing now. She had obviously heard the guy’s suggestion, as it was directed to them both, however she remained with a completely relaxed look on her face as if the suggestion had been no more than that they have a cup of coffee.
Still looking at his wife, and wondering that she remained so calm at such a suggestion, Rob replied that “it sounds tempting.”
Yvonne’s look had been somewhat dreamy but now he caught her eye directly. He was sure there was the hint of a smile with the corners of her mouth curving almost imperceptibly and a certain light coming into her eyes. Certainly she had given no indication that she wasn’t amenable to the idea.
“She’s never done it before ….. we’ve only been married a few weeks,” Rob now said with a smile, and by his words indicated that he would be willing if his wife was.
“A few weeks?” both guys exclaimed together. That news really excited them, and one said, “that makes it all the more exciting that we’d be fucking your new bride.”
So now there could be no misinterpretation by either Rob or Yvonne – it would be a gang bang with all three of them fucking her.
“All right. I think she needs a good three way fucking,” Rob said lustfully.
He had been watching his wife intently and a little nervously as he said this. He saw her swallow and noticed that her lips parted a little, but other than that she gave no indication, although Rob was sure that that pleased smile still played about her mouth.
They all left the beach, and Rob said that they’d follow the guy’s car.
About to get into their own car, Yvonne and Rob embraced and kissed passionately.
“You were magnificent,” Rob lovingly told Yvonne.
“I can hardly believe what we did,” Yvonne replied, smiling up at Rob.
“…. or what we’re about to do,” her husband added excitedly.
They got in the car and moments later drove slowly off behind the men in the car in front.
The apartment was indeed just up the road as the guy had said.
They parked the car, and Rob turned to Yvonne, “are you ready?’ he asked excitedly.
“Yes,” Yvonne answered unhesitatingly.
“Ready to be fucked by these two guys whose names we don’t even know?” Rob ecstatically continued.
“Yes, yes,” Yvonne answered, feeling herself becoming even more lustful at Rob’s specific questions which she knew were exciting him also.
“You really are a dirty, fucking slut,” Rob told his wife lovingly, almost panting with animal carnality.
“Oh, yes, yes, yes,” Yvonne moaned with licentious desire.
Yvonne and Rob, lovingly hand in hand, followed the two men up the path, up a flight of stairs, and were then waiting, hearts beating fast, as the guy opened the door to the unit.
They were led in and straight through to a bedroom where there was a large king sized bed.
Rob’s heart was racing and his mouth was dry. This is it, he thought to himself, Yvonne is going to be fucked and used by these two guys.
There were no formalities, no preliminaries, no foreplay as it were. On entering the bedroom, both guys turned to Yvonne and began rapidly undressing her, not that she had much on, just her little top, her shorts, and a pair of panties.
It took maybe thirty seconds and she was naked.
The guys had their clothes off even faster, and their big, hard cocks swayed out in front of them.
“Up on the bed,” one guy told Yvonne as he climbed onto the mattress and pulled her up after him.
He lay her down and then straddled her head, directing his big, hard, cum dribbling cock towards her mouth.
Yvonne held the cock at its base and slid her lips over the big, round head of it, working her tongue around and around before taking the cock right into her mouth and right back to the entrance to her throat.
The other guy was now between Yvonne’s parted legs and his cock entered her warm, wet, slippery cunt, sliding right up deep within her.
“Ah …. the fucking slut was certainly ready for this,” the guy fucking her groaned lustfully as Yvonne moved her hips in unison to his fucking, and while she sucked lovingly on the other guy’s cock.
“Yes,” Rob, who had also stripped and had begun stroking his raging cock, agreed. “The dirty fucking bitch needs to be fucked stupid.”
Yvonne only sucked on the guy’s cock for a minute before he pulled away with a groan of sheer lust. “Oo, you fucking little whore, you’d have me cum down your throat in no time if you kept on like that.”
Both guys climbed off the bed. “Now then you dirty little tramp,” the guy who owned the unit told Yvonne with a leer, “I’m going to try out all of my sex toys on you before you get our cum.”
Yvonne smiled serenely.
“First we’ll shackle you up so that you’re completely helpless,” the guy told Yvonne as he sorted out some restraints.
“Now then, give us your arms,” she was told as the two men stood either side of her. She smilingly held out her arms to be fastened into the restraints, and she watched as the leather straps were buckled firmly around her wrists.
Her arms were then stretched back over her shoulders and affixed to the bed head.
“How’s that feel?, she was laughingly asked as the men next pushed a number of pillows under her ass and hips.
Yvonne just smiled up at the men without responding in words.
Her ankles were encircled in leather straps and she was told to lift her legs up high. She swung her legs upwards and the guys took one each and fastened the ankle straps onto chains that dangled from an iron loop fixed into the ceiling.
“How’s that feel?” she was again asked, and this time she answered with a single word, “helpless.”
The men chuckled wickedly. “Helpless is just how we want you,” they almost sneered. “Helpless to resist no matter what we do to you,” they laughed. “Helpless to stop us from using any sort of sex device on you, or doing anything we like with you.”
Rob had noticed two video cameras mounted in the corners of the room; these were set in action, and a hand held camera was given to Rob to use as he saw fit. He stroked his hard, lusting cock and thought to himself that the men could indeed do anything they wanted with his wife, and he would not stop them.
Yvonne’s cunt, which was nicely raised up on the pile of pillows, was lubed up and a large, vibrating dildo was eased right up into it. The dildo was shaped with a special vibrating pad that pushed nicely against the recipient’s clitoris, and as soon as it was switched on, Yvonne gave a little moan of pleasure as she felt it working on her most sensitive parts.
The men amused themselves playing with the controls, winding the level up and down, and laughing at every little cry of delight, and every sensuous stretching and movement of Yvonne’s body as the stimulating vibrations did their teasing work.
After a time, the owner of the apartment left the other guy to continue playing with Yvonne in that way, while he set up a suction pump ready to work on Yvonne’s small, firm breasts. As soon as it was ready and the pump was started, the transparent glass cups were placed over Yvonne’s nipples.
It took a bit of fiddling about to get the cups to seal properly, but once they did, Yvonne’s nipples began to bulge out nicely inside the cups, thus sealing firmly and allowing the vacuum pump to really start working and distend her nipples up inside the narrow tubes of each cup.
“There you are young lady,” the guy laughed, now you’re no more than a fucking cow in a milking shed.
Having organised the nipple pump to do its work, the guy asked Rob if he ass fucked his wife. On receiving an answer in the negative, he laughingly said that they’d soon change that virginal state of Yvonne’s ass-hole.
An amount of lubricant was injected up Yvonne’s ass, and an amount more smeared all around her hole. The guy then took a long, pink, flexible, cock shaped dildo, perhaps an inch in diameter, and slowly worked the end of it up into the slut’s hole, much to the wriggling of Yvonne as she hung there stretched out in her restraints.
Yvonne’s ass-hole, like her cunt, was nicely presented up in the air, thanks to the restraints holding her legs up and apart, and the pile of cushions lifting her hips nicely.
Rob, watching all of this, thrilled at the obscene sight of the large dildo up his wife’s cunt, the smaller, more flexible one being worked up her ass, and the vacuum cups on her nipples which were now beginning to distend nicely. He zoomed the video camera in to capture each wonderful operation on film.
Slowly, slowly the guy worked with the dildo on Yvonne’s ass, and as her hole loosened slightly he was able to slide more and more of the dildo up into her intestines.
The sensations that Yvonne was feeling were wonderful. Firstly, she felt so sexy just being stretched out and quite helpless in her restraining straps, secondly the vibrating dildo up her pussy, continued to send incredible feelings of delight through her body. The vacuum sucking relentlessly on her nipples gave a lovely feeling hard to describe, and the flexible dildo, being worked ever so slowly up into her innards, made her feel, on top of all of the other combined sensations, just wonderful.
Her nipples were now bulging to the diameter of the tubes into which they were slowly being pumped, and, as she lifted her head to look down at them, she saw that her nipples were now incredibly, some two inches long.
“How are you feeling slut?” one of the guys asked Yvonne, sticking his face right close to hers. She smiled up at him, “like a slut,” she replied softly.
“How’s her ass going?” the guy then asked his pal.
“She’s probably ready to take a bigger one now,” the other replied with some glee.
“Ha, ha,” the apartment owner chuckled, “I’ve something really special for the little whore,” and he produced an expandable dildo from a nearby drawer.
They eased the flexible rubber dildo out of Yvonne’s ass, and found that it had been worked almost ten inches up inside her tunnel.
Taking the bright purple expandable dildo, the flat base of which had a rubber tube connecting to a small, squeeze ball pump, they easily worked the relatively thin, four inches up into Yvonne’s ass-hole.
Once in place up her anus, the guy gave a couple of pumps of the squeeze ball, and immediately Yvonne gave a little gasp.
“What is that you’ve put up me?” she asked in a surprised tone.
“An inflatable dildo,” the guy laughed. “How’s it feel?”
Before she could answer, the guy gave another pump and Yvonne gave another gasp. “Now it feels like I need to go to the toilet,” Yvonne answered with a laugh.
“See if you can shit it out,” she was told.
Yvonne worked her muscles and slowly, but feeling her hole stretching incredibly, she managed to “shit” out the dildo.
“Fuck, look at that,” the guys exclaimed gleefully as the heavy duty balloon like bladder of the inflated dildo opened Yvonne’s anus fabulously. They then held it up so that she could see it, and she too marvelled at the size that she’d managed to pass. It was some two and a half inches around, although she knew that her hole would have squeezed the inflated bladder into a small “neck” as it came through.
The dildo was deflated, reinserted into her anus, blown up again, and Yvonne again “shit” it out.
“How’s it feel as it’s coming out?” the guys asked as they deflated the dildo and reinserted it up Yvonne’s ass.
“My God,” Yvonne laughed, “it feels like it’s stretching me to the limit.”
“It is,” they told her, “your hole is like stretched rubber as it opens out.
Again and again they had Yvonne pass the fat, inflated dildo, and soon, after some twenty tries, she found that she could push it out more easily.
By now, the guys considered that Yvonne’s nipples had probably swollen to as large as they would. The were indeed quite obscene – some three quarters of an inch in diameter, and just over two and a half inches long.
The vacuum system was now modified to pump up the breasts as well, and larger cups were slid down over the nipple tubes, special seals were fitted where the two joined, and now the pump was restarted.
Her nipples had already begun to lose the maximum size that they’d attained, but once the pump was restarted they quickly pumped up again, and now her breasts were beginning to fill the larger cups too.
Having arranged the nipple and breast pumping, the guys returned to Yvonne’s ass stretching, beginning to pump the purple bladder larger than before.
Now, each time it was pumped up, Yvonne gasped and exclaimed, “Oh my God,” or various expletives as her intestines were stretched. There was no need to consciously force it out now. Her muscles instinctively worked to expel the huge “shit” that it felt was inside her, and her anus stretched and gaped to huge proportions as the three inch bladder forced its way out each time that it was pumped up inside her.
They had done this a half dozen times when the guy controlling the vibrating dildo that was working on Yvonne’s cunt, handed the controller to Rob. “Here, you do this,” he said, I want to fuck the bitch-whore’s throat.”
Rob eagerly took over the controller, and immediately wound it right up to the maximum setting.
“Oo, oh, oh, arrr,” Yvonne started moaning as the vibrations emanating through her cunt made her feel so fabulous.
In the meantime, the guy who had previously worked the vibrator, shoved a thick cushion behind Yvonne’s shoulders so that her head now tipped right back to be almost upside-down. The guy positioned himself so that he could hold her head and fuck her mouth with her head now on the right angle so as to take his long, thick cock through her mouth and right on into and down her throat.
Soon Yvonne was alternately moaning and groaning with the lustful delight of the vibrator working almost continually at the maximum setting on her cunt, then gasping and moaning as the huge inflated bladder of the expandable dildo stretched her ass to incredible proportions. These two stimuli of her lustful moaning, were intermittently overcome by the violent gagging and choking as the guy forced his cock right down into her throat, and then her choking was invariably followed by uncontrollable fits of coughing after he withdrew his cock from her gullet.
On top of these conflicting sensations that totally filled her being, the vacuum pump continued to do its work, and had, by now, swollen Yvonne’s breasts to completely fill the quite large cups of the pumping device and fill her with such lovely sexual sensations.
Rob got some fantastic footage on the video camera, of his wife’s throat being absolutely gorged full of the guy’s huge cock. Footage that showed her being absolutely throttled and suffocated as the thick shaft of the cock slowly disappeared between her lips and showed up as a very definite bulge in her lovely neck. Her eyes watered and opened wide as she found herself unable to breathe, and her head shook and trembled on the cock as she had violent spasms of dry reaching as her body tried unsuccessfully to dislodge the massive cock that was choking her.
The guy didn’t persist with this throat fucking for long; he pulled out groaning with lust and saying that he would “drown the dirty, fucking whore with his cum, if he kept going.”
Once Yvonne had stopped her choking coughing and had regained her breath, the vibrating dildo up her cunt, which her husband had left wound up to maximum while he was busy videoing, began to drive her nearly wild with the fabulous, fantastic sensations that centred on her cunt. She groaned and moaned lustfully, twisting and flexing her body to what small amount her restraints would allow.
“Oh God, it’s beautiful,” she moaned as her hips pumped against the sensational vibrations of the dildo up her cunt.
She rapidly began to lose control, gasping and panting, moaning continuously until orgasmic sensations began to surge through her body.
“Ohhhhh, arrrrrrrrrr,” she gasped, her body swinging about on the leather straps that held her legs high in the air.
Her orgasm fully consumed her. She howled in a lustful delirium of delight. But then the fabulous sensations became so intense that she could take no more.
“Oh God, stop, stop, wait a moment, ohhhhh it’s too much to take,” she wailed in an absolute paroxysm of excruciatingly lustful rapture.
But of course the three men didn’t let up in stimulating Yvonne as much as they possibly could, and they watched enthralled at the wild ravings and writhing of this slut so fantastically experiencing the absolute pinnacle of physical, sexual delight.
Yvonne’s cunt was continually dribbling her juices out, down over her thighs and soaking the sheets of the bed. Eventually though, after some minutes of being in that fantastic state of extreme rapture, she seemed to come through it, and, although her body was still wonderfully full of fantastic sexual feelings, her orgasm lessened and she seemed to regain a degree of normal mental sensability once more.
One of the guys now leered into her face which was covered with a dampness of tiny beads of sweat, such had been the violence of the fantastic orgasm which had wracked her body for so long.
“Do you know what real sluts do, you stupid fucking bitch?” he asked.
Yvonne, still panting lustfully and her eyes still dazed, not knowing what the guy was meaning, shook her head in the negative.
The guy grinned an evil grin. “Real sluts get fucked up their ass,” he told Yvonne, then he positioned himself and, as the inflated bladder of the expandable dildo forced its way out of Yvonne’s body, he located his cock in her now stretched and gaping ass-hole, and slowly slid the whole nine inches of his thick, heavy cock right up into her anal duct.
The other guy, not needed to continue his work in fucking the slut with the blow up dildo, took up a position over Yvonne’s head and began fucking her mouth and forcing his thick, long cock down her gullet.
Rob, absolutely thrilled at the sight of his young wife being double fucked in that way, began to work his hand in Yvonne’s sloppy cunt, easily sliding four fingers up her, and working and working until the main knuckles of his hand entered right into his wife’s cunt. Lots of twisting, turning and pressing irresistably forward, soon had a thumb in as well, and then, with Yvonne’s cunt stretched wide open, his entire fist slipped up inside her cunt.
Under the combined sensations of having her ass-hole deeply fucked, her cunt with Rob’s clenched fist continually pulling out, and then pushing back inside her body, and with her mouth and throat being slowly fucked, Yvonne’s body, which had never left the stage of just verging on another wracking orgasm, entered that fantastic state once more and was totally consumed by fabulous, and so sensationally delicious as to be unbearable, orgasmic sensations that reduced her to a raving half-wit as her mind was totally overcome by her physical rapture.
The three men managed to keep Yvonne in that wild, heavenly state for five or six minutes after which time her mind and body were so spent as to leave her a writhing, panting, gasping, moaning wreck.
Under such fabulous circumstances, the two men fucking ass and mouth, let their passions run wild until each of them climaxing and pouring huge amounts of cum into Yvonne’s body, leaving her ass-hole a sloppy cum-filled cavity, and her mouth full of cum which she gulped down greedily.
Rob, seeing what was happening, could no longer contain himself, and, pulling his clenched fist slurping and squelching from his wife’s cunt, masturbated over her face until his cum gushed forth and covered her face with the gooey mess of his sperm.

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Titcage (Chapter 37)

The woman-demeaning lobby group Titcage is gradually stripping women of their rights, and has turned Claire into an obedient slut along the way…

the tanning salon

I love my job, I guess that I am happier than most because not only do I love what I do but I also work for myself. I own a tanning salon, I love greeting people and being there to answer their questions, they are more like friends to me than customers and I would hate it if I couldn’t be there everyday. Although I never expected the perks that seem to come along with the job, and the perks make the job even better.
It had been a slow day that Wednesday as the weather was very ominous and drizzly as well as chilly, Steve a steady daily customer had come in and we were sitting and chatting and joking as we always do before he tans. We talked a little about our screwed up relationships, joking about how we were ready to just get into another one for money not love etc… I love joking with Steve, he makes me laugh and smile, and being 10 years my younger and in fit shape he is nice to look at as well.
Steve was making jokes and flirting about going to dinner, running away together. “Ok Linda, what do you say that we just get out of here, go eat some dinner, and find a nice motel somewhere?”
“Well Steve I don’t close for another hour and a half, but after that sure I am all yours.” I smiled and laughed knowing he would never be serious, and that being married I could never go there.
We chuckled at each other as Steve sauntered down the hall and into the diminutive room where the tanning bed was. I heard the door shut, and I started to image him naked as I heard his clothing come off. I heard his belt buckle clink against the chair as I assumed that he laid his slacks in the seat. I could hear his hands running over his body as he smoothed the lotion across his perfect form, his tan muscles firm yet not overly large, then his six-pack tummy, and sweet sexy chest. I was getting damp in that secret place just thinking about him, I tried hard to recover and think about something else, I mean after all I am married even if I am separated. I shouldn’t even consider such a thing. But then I had been so lonely, and sexually in need of some real Manley attention.
It seemed like only moments that Steve was in the bed, when I heard the bed shut off. It knocked me from my daydream about him, and he began to sing to the radio. I giggled and smiled, ” Are you trying to win me over with the singing now Steve?” I asked in my flirtiest voice.
“Yes is it working?” Steve chimed with a confident manner.
“Well if they play “Unchained Melody” and you sing to that, then you will be in trouble,” I replied
Steve laughed and said that he would have to remember that. Now I could hear his clothes going back on, the dampness had grown and I was now feeling a slight tingle between my legs, a considerable throb even.
I was going to have to go home and really work myself over well.
teve exited the room and headed out the front door, he smiled as he left, “See you tomorrow Linda; have a great night.”
“You too Steve, and behave.” With a wink and a smile Steve was out the door and in his car. For the next hour I couldn’t get him out of my mind, and I just kept thinking what it would be like to have Steve touch me, kiss me, and have his cock fucking me. As I cleaned the tanning beds I found a watch in the room that Steve had just been in. I figured it was his and put it in the office to give to him the next day when he came in. I then vacuumed the floors and turned out the lights. Now ready to close, I had emptied the cash drawer and turned off the open sign and went into the office. I was filling out the deposit slip for the evening’s sales, when I heard a knock on the door.
I peaked through the window and to my shock it was Steve. I opened the door and he laughed as he told me that he thought that he had left his wristwatch in the room. I smiled softly at Steve as an odd feeling crept over me.
“Yes you did, I put it here in the office for safe keeping. Let me get it for you.”
“Thanks so much. I love that watch and would hate to have lost it.”
I entered into the office, and as I reached for the watch on the desk I felt hands slide from behind me and cup my large breasts; it was Steve and he pulled me close to his chest. I gasped in shock and he nuzzled his face into my neck, kissed my neck and ears and whispered softly into my ear.
“Please Linda, don’t make me stop. You know you want me, and we can have a great agreement so that you get what you need and I tan for free.” Steve spoke with declaration in his voice; he wasn’t evil but had a force and an attitude of control.
My head spun, I knew this was wrong but I needed this so much; it felt so wonderful to have a man want me this much again, even if it was for ulterior motives. I closed my eyes tightly, breathed deeply and leaned against his chest and tilted my head to the side giving him better access to my neck.
Steve continued to kiss and lick and suck my neck as he groped at my tits. I was in such disbelief as he was so hot looking and I being overweight, and almost 40 and separated, I kept thinking to myself why me, why me.
I stopped asking myself why, and became spellbound in the passion. Steve had turned me around and kissed me softly, licking my lips, and holding me close. Then his kiss became more determined and deep, his mouth covering mine, his tongue penetrating my mouth intensely. I could feel Steve’s hard cock pushing against me, and his hands now inside of my shirt grabbing at my fleshy mounds as he backed me against the wall. Our passion grew, and we were groping each other and kissing frantically. Steve pushed me hard against the wall, looked at me and without saying a word lifted my shirt up over my head
in a hard fast movement. He then began to suck my tits through the thin material of my bra. I placed my hands on his head, holding him close and tightly, moaning as he suckled my nipples to a rigid stance that the bra couldn’t hide. My nipples were slightly rough in texture and had grown to a size I didn’t know that they were capable of, my large 44 DD’s loved this kind of attention and I prayed that it wouldn’t stop.
My thong was getting so sodden with my cunt juice that I was sure that the crotch of my jeans was also getting tacky. It was so passionate I needed to feel his cock in me now!
Steve pulled his mouth from my tits, and I moaned loudly in displeasure. He backed up a bit and then began to unbutton and unzip my jeans, looking me in the eyes and saying nothing to me. I felt his hands slide into the waist of my jeans, and he began to slowly push them down as he leaned in and seductively bit my neck and shoulders, he crouched at my feet. Then he lifted first my left foot then my right. Pulling the leg of the pants from each foot as he did so.
I was leaning against the wall, trying to breathe steadily, moaning softly. Steve remained crouched at my feet, his hands descending over my flesh and back up my legs, then over the insides of my thighs. My hips stirred slightly with his moves as I moaned more. I began to speak to tell him how much I loved what he was doing to me; Steve reached to my mouth, placed his index finger across my lips and said…
“SHHHH… Don’t say a word; just do as I direct you to.”
I was not going to argue. Steve stayed crouched, and he lifted my right leg up and placed it over his shoulder. Pushed my thighs slightly apart, then he slowly slid his hand over the threadlike material that covered my pussy lips; they were inflamed and pouting out the edges of the thong. But I couldn’t help but act in response to the touch of his fingers. I got a whiff of my female aroma, it was sharp but it was sweet and made me even hotter.
“MMM… you smell wonderfully hot and horny, bet it has been along time since you have had this done.” I just moaned and shook my head yes to his words.
Steven wasted little time, he pulled the thong to the side and began to lick and suck at my inflamed well shaven twat as it throbbed in his lips. I yelped in pleasure and forced my hips forward to push harder against his face as he was now licking and sucking harder than I can ever bring to mind any man ever doing to me. My clit jumped at each touch of Steve’s tongue and teeth, my liquids flowed out and down onto the inside of my thighs, and I was so close to cumin all over his face I couldn’t stand it.
Steve inserted two fingers into my cunt and began to finger me profoundly and relentlessly, yet with slow deliberate strokes. I fucked my hips onto his hand, wanting to release the surge of pleasure so much.
“Oh yeah that’s it, feels good to get that cunt fucked doesn’t it? You’re so wet and hot, and you taste so good. I can’t wait to feel you cum on my fingers and face, so I can lick up your juice and really savor your nectar.”
I was going insane, it felt astounding and I needed to climax so badly I couldn’t stay silent another moment. I began to implore and beseech like a real cum slut would.
“Oh yes Steve yes, I want to cum for you, I need to cum for you, I need it so much it hurts. Yes that’s it fuck my wet twat, harder suck my clit oh god yes….”
Steve fingered my cunt with a firm pounding action, he sucked and lapped at my clit, it was only seconds and I felt the wave hit me in the most intensely overwhelming manor I could recall. My legs buckled and quivered, my cunt succumbed to his fingers, the juices flowed from my pulsing hole and down Steve’s arm. Steve savored and drank the tasty fluid as it gushed. I screamed in pleasure and felt woozy as the surge subsided and left me enervated. He had to hold me tighter against the wall to keep me from falling, my breathing began to slow, and I relaxed a bit, and then whispered.
“Steve. That was amazing… thank you.”
Steve grinned like a Cheshire cat and lowered my leg to the floor, I was still leaning against the wall, and my eyes closed trying to regain composure. I heard Steve unzip his slacks and he methodically removed them and folded them placing them on my desk. He then turned to me and placed his hands on my shoulders and forced me to the floor. His hard cock was sticking right in my face; he grabbed his member with his right hand and pulled my head closer.
“Now you little cum slut, suck my cock until I tell you you’re done.”
There was a rude reverberation in his voice, hardened and insistent, but it made me want to please him all the more.
I wrapped a hand around his cock and began to lick it from the base of his sack to the tip of his head. I slowly stroked up and down as I did so, Steve held my head tighter with handfuls of hair tightly entangled between his finders. He pulled my face closer to his crotch and grunted an animalistic tone.
I opened my oral cavity wider and slowly let his cock enter into my warm, wet hungry orifice. Steve moaned a pleasurable moan, and began to hold me tighter yet by the hair. His hips swaying in the motion with my mouth play. Softly I grasped his balls, gently squeezing and kneading them, causing a deep gurgle in my throat caused his cock to tremor in my saliva cave. I could feel Steve’s passion growing and his balls tightened under my touch, pre-cum oozed steadily and I licked enthusiastically at the white glistening fluid, and sucked with vigor on his massive hard throbbing pecker.
Steve was really fucking my face hard, hitting the back of my throat and causing me to gag, but I could tell that he was close to spilling his seed and I wanted to feel that in my cheeks and on my tongue, down I just hoped he didn’t mind me spitting. Just as the vein in his ock swelled to amazing proportions, he withdrew from my face, pulled me to my feet by my hair, spun me around and bent me over the desk chair.
His foot kicked my ankles further apart, his right arm wrapped under my hips pulling my ass up high and near his crotch, I felt the head of his dick press against my cunt lips and then jammed in full and deep, I gasped but loved the way that his cock stretched me open and packed me full. I could feel Steve’s cock hammering my cervix as it slid in and out, and he pulled it out just far enough with each stroke to cause the brim of the head to hit that squashy squishy spot beneath my clit that causes electrical energy to serge through my body.
I was bent over the chair, head against the wall, feeling Steve in my cunt. I screamed in delight…”Harder yes harder god that feels so good!”
With that Steve’s hand grabbed the hair in the back of my head again as he pulled hard, he shoved deeply and smacked my ass hard several times causing a sharp heat to race from my ass to my cunt and as he did the last few strokes I felt his jism shoot into my pussy and fill me. Steve roared like a lion, his guttural tones reverberating through the room and echoed through my ears. He withdrew his cock and with his hand jerked the last remnants of seed onto my ass and back leaving my skin glisten under the heavy streams.
Steve was breathing hard, and leaned against me for a few moments in an effort to catch his breath. He then stood up and began to redress, I excused myself to clean up just enough to get re-dressed myself so I could head home.
As we were getting ready to head out, Steve kissed my forehead, and asked if it was worth it. I said well enough that bi-weekly sessions should keep him tan all summer and all winter. And with that we went our separate ways, and now when he comes in to tan, we have that little look we throw each other’s way. And I love knowing that next week, will be time for another round.
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Three Can Be Fun

Chapter 6.
I arrived at home and went right to bed, totally tried and feeling really good.
I didn’t hear from Jean again, until the next Friday afternoon, when she sent me and instant message. She told me she had been busy all week, with her BF and couldn’t get on the computer, because he was there. We chatted for a while and she told me that she didn’t wake up until the next day and that she really loved her massage. We continued chatting until she had to get off line.
I didn’t hear any more from Jean, the rest of the week. Sunday afternoon I was reading stories from an adult site and an instant message appeared from Jean. She told me her BF and he had told her that he couldn’t come home until Monday afternoon. He said his boss needed him to stay at work, and he wouldn’t be finished until Monday afternoon. We continued chatting until she asked me if I would come over for dinner. I couldn’t reply fast enough telling her I would be more than glad to have dinner with her. On half hour later, I was at her place.
When she came to the door, Jean stood there wearing a blue and black negligée, with matching bra and thong, with black fishnet stockings with a black grader belt, and black 5” heels. I stood there shocked, but loving the vision. She invited me in, hugged me and we went and sat down on her couch. She had the TV on and she was playing a porn flick, the theme was bisex. The scene was two girls and a guy playing. Jean cuddled next to me as we watched the video. She started talking about her BF, she was really upset at him for not coming home Sunday afternoon. As we talked, she began running her hand up and down my chest, eventually reaching down to my crouch… She was really opening up to me about her relationship with the BF. She told me that he had actually bought her the house she was living in. She also told me what occupation he was in. This came as a real surprise to me, but she knew that I was in the same occupation so it wasn’t that much of a shock to me. Along with her telling me what he did for a living, she also reminded me that he was bi. All the time she was telling me this, she was running her hand up and down my penis, and that was having a real effect on me. She told me that she loved watching ladies together and that she had a GF who would come to her place from time to time.
It was about 4pm and we were running our hands all over each other by now. She had unbuttoned my shirt and had taken it off, she then went to my pants and unzipped them and took them, along with my boxes off. She was sucking my nipples while she played with my penis. I had reached around her back and had undone her bra, and was just getting ready to play with her pussy when the door bell rang. Jean looked toward the door and a big smile came over her face. She stood up, went to the door, not bothering to put her bra back on or to cover herself up, opened it, and there stood Jean’s friend Lorie, the girl from the auction. I watched them as Jean leaned in and gave Lorie a kiss on her lips. I remember her because of her black hair and large breast. She came into the living with Jean. Lorie was wearing a long black coat with black boots. Jean took the coat and Lorie was wearing the same outfit Jean had been wearing. They both sat down on the couch, Jean on the left side of me, Lorie on the right side. The video was still playing and all three of us watched it for a few minutes. The girls began to massage my chest, and then they both leaned in and each girl took one of my nipples into their mouth and sucked on them. I returned my hand to Jean’s tit with one hand, and reached over to Lorie and started playing with her titty. I started playing with her nipple. I got it hard and discovered that she had long nipples. I unfastened her black bra and started to suck that beautiful nipple like a little baby. I really love a long nipple, so I really loved sucking her.
All the time I was playing and sucking Lorie’s nipple, Jean was massaging my penis, through my pants, getting me hard as a rock. She unzipped my pants, reached under my boxers, and started stroking my cock. After we all played with each other for a few minutes, Jean and Lorie stood up and started kissing each other. I was a little surprised at this, as Jean had said to me that she didn’t kiss anyone but her BF, but I was enjoying watching them. They both were sticking their tongues into each other’s mouth and really into kissing each other. While they were doing this, I removed my pants and boxers. As they kissed, they both played with the others breast, rubbing their nipples, getting them hard. Jean leaned into Lorie and sucked one of her nipples deep into her mouth, while Lorie played with Jeans nipples. They both were still wearing their thongs, so I reached up between each of them and started playing with their vaginas, which were really wet by this time, which allowed me to get two fingers in each of them. They kept on playing with each other’s breast. Lorie now was sucking Jeans nipple as Jean played with Lories nipples, and I kept finger fucking both of them. We all played like this for several minutes until both girls stopped sucking each other and sat down on the couch with me between them.
Lorie bent over and started sucking on my testacies, while Jean took my penis into her mouth and started sucking me. They kept this up for several minutes, and I was feeling really good. I knew that I would be cumming soon and I told them this but they kept on playing with my cock and balls. I let Jean know that I was ready to cum and she tightened her lips around my cock until I let go with a full load of cum, filling her mouth with my seed. When I stopped filling her mouth, she leaded over and started kissing Loris again. I watched them swap my cum between their mouths, until they both swallowed all the cum. As they kissed, Jean started moving her hand down Lorie’s body, until she reached Lories vagina. She began rubbing her hand all around Lorie’s cunt. Jean maneuvered Lorie to the couch and Jean knelt on the floor. With Lorie on the couch, Jean pushed her legs apart and dove into her pussy, covering it with her lips. Jean parted Lorie’s pussy lips apart and started licking her from the bottom of her cunt up to the top. Every time, before Jean would go back down, she would take Lories clit between her teeth and nibble on it, then she would release it and lap away at her pussy again. I watched Jean start to stick her tongue into Lorie as far as she could. Lorie’s face was showing signs of her enjoyment. Jean tongued fucked her cunt for several minutes, then I saw her starting to consecrate on Lories clit, licking it as fast as she could. I looked at Lorie and I knew it wasn’t going to be much longer before she would cum. Jean kept on attacking Lorie’s clit until Lorie let out a deep moan and came all over Jeans face. When Jean stopped, her face was all wet; I leaned over her and licked all of Lories cum off her face.
After that we all sat down on the couch again and watched the video. The sceene that was playing was about one of the girls using a strap-on on the other girl while the guy was playing with the girls tits. The girl who was fucking was driving the strap-on deep into the other girl and really doing a good job on her. I looked over at Jean and she had three fingers deep in her own pussy, fucking herself as fast as she could. Lorie stood up and walked out of the room toward the kitchen. I thought she might be going to get a drink, but when she came back into the living room she was wearing an 8” black strap-on. She stood right in front of Jean and told Jean to suck her cock. Jean didn’t hesitate and started taking that black cock down her throat as far as she could. Lorie face fucked her for a couple minutes, then told Jean to lie down on the couch and Lorie took hold of the strap=on cock and positioned it at the opening of Jean’s vagina. When she was ready, Lorie drove the dildo, balls deep into Jean’s cunt and fucked her hard for what seemed like a long time. Jean was moaning and turning her head from side to side enjoying the fucking Lorie was giving her. Lorie fucked her like she was never going to stop. All the time Jean was stroking my cock and both of us were getting close to cumming. Lorie pulled the black cock almost out of Jean’s pussy and then drove it all the way back into her, sending her over the edge and Jean’s body shook all over, she let out a deep moan and her cunt convulsed as she came as hard as I had ever seen her cum. Jean was pulling my cock and I shot cum all over her tiiies. I pushed Lorie out of the way and started sucking Jeans pussy getting all her cum. I then took her clit and started sucking it until she came again. Jean passed out for a few seconds and when she came back, Lorie bent over her and gave her a big tongue kiss. We all were a mess but totally satisfied for a few minutes.
Jean laid there for a few minutes getting her strength back and Lorie and I started playing with each other. I played with her breast and sucked her nipples until they got rock hard. I love her long nipples and sucked on them for a few minutes, going from one to the other.
Lorie was still wearing the black strap-on and as Jean came back to life, she began stroking the strap-on and my cock at the same time. Jean reached between my legs and started playing with my anus hole with her fingers. She ran a finger around my hole and then stuck it into me and started to finger fuck me. She then took two fingers and put both of them in my ass; it was feeling pretty good by now. She did this for a few minutes while I continued playing with Lorie’s tits and nipples. Jean then took three fingers and fucked my ass with them and I was really enjoying this. All of a sudden she removed her fingers from me and I wondered why, until I saw what she was doing. She had moved around so she could get hold of Lorie’s strap-on and was sucking it. She grabbed hold of it and maneuvered Lorie around until she was standing between my legs. Then Jean took the black dildo and placed it at the opening of my ass and when she was in position, she shoved all 8” deep into me in one stroke. She began fucking me with, long strokes. In and out, in and out, all the way to the fake balls. She was doing a great job fucking me and I was feeling really good. All the time Lorie was fucking me, Jean was stroking my cock and the combination was sending me into orbit. Jean must have felt my balls tightening up, because she really gripped my cock, and stroked it faster and faster until I erupted with a load of cum which went all over the floor in a good size puddle. Lorie stopped fucking me and she and Jean forced my face to the floor and “made” me lick up all my cum. After I cleaned the floor, Lorie put the black dildo cock into my mouth and made me clean it too.
After that we all returned to the couch and finished watching the video and eat pizza.
It was getting late, so I got dressed and kissed Lorie good bye and hugged Jean good bye and I went home, totally exhausted, but feeling really good.

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