Consensual Sex

Fantasy

Parisian Interlude

We arrive at the hotel in Paris after enjoying wine and a wonderful lunch on the Il de La Cite. You are stunning, in high heeled boots, cream colored dress and dark sunglasses, your hair windblown. You stand to the side as I check us in; you are nervous, full of anticipation. I know you are not wearing panties. I do not rush. Our bags are taken by the bellman and we ride the elevator to the top floor; our suite has a sitting room with tall windows, bar and sideboard, an ottoman, and a love seat. You use the bathroom, checking yourself out in the mirror, and washing your hands in the marble sink. You raise your skirt and inspect yourself; your pussy is trimmed but not bare. You touch her, not at all surprised to find wetness there. Your fingers make a trail up the side of your neck, then you smell your musk. You pull your dress down, smoothing the front, and you are ready. I am putting the Champagne on ice on the low table next to the couch and you come behind me. I stand as you embrace me from behind, pressing yourself into me, wrapping your arms around my chest. We stay like that for a moment then I turn and take your face in my hands, and kiss you. Your hands are at your sides, then grasp at my waist pulling my hips into yours. I unzip your dress, then lift your long hair, and kissing you on the neck behind your left ear I taste you. I break the kiss and sit down. “Turn” I say, and you turn slowly in front of me. I admire you from the side. “Those boots are hot” I say. You smile, looking down. You are glad that I am pleased with you. You present your back to me, and I say “Stop. Take off your dress.” Looking over your left shoulder you remove first one strap, then the other. It falls to the floor and you slowly step out of it. I am enjoying looking at your back; your shoulders strong and toned, back muscles rippling as you sway imperceptibly. Are you rubbing your thighs together? I resist the urge to reach out and grab your ass and pull you over my lap. That can wait. First I want to inspect your pussy. I stand up behind you and unhook your bra which then falls to the floor. Your nipples feel the coolness of the air and stiffen. I walk around you, looking you over. You are shy, you look at the floor until I raise your chin and kiss you again. “Sit”. You move backwards until you feel the couch on your calves, and you sit. “Put your hands behind you and sit up straight. Now, spread your legs for me. I want to inspect your pussy.” Your knees open, and there she is. Beautiful. You are looking down at me as I kneel in front of you. The back of my left hand touches your face. You are wondering what I will do next. I intend to savor you slowly, like the lunch we just had. I watch your chest move with your breath. You notice me looking at you and you straighten up, your breasts proudly thrust towards me. I cannot resist, and brush them in unison, again with the backs of my hands.
I turn my hands around, cupping them, and gradually working to the sensitive nipples with my fingertips. I roll each one between my thumbs and fingers, applying pressure, pulling them, finally pinching hard. I let go and you gasp. “You like that?” I ask. “Yes” you whisper.
I slap your face lightly. “Can’t hear you.” “Yes I like it.” I start the sequence again.
Backs of hands, then cupping, fingertips, roll, pinch, pull, and hold. This time I pull your face to mine, kissing you harder than before. I ask again “Like this?” You moan into my mouth. Still pulling your breasts, our tongues, teeth, lips are getting busy. I break the kiss, and letting go of your nipple I slap the tip of your right breast hard with the tips of my fingers. “You like that don’t you, dirty little bitch. You want me to do it again? Do you?” You nod, your lips trembling. I slap your face again, a little harder, and you say “Yes. Oh God yes.”
I have to resist the urge to rip off my pants, throw your legs over your shoulders and pound you until I pull out and cum all over you. I resist the urge to choke you with my cock until you can’t breathe, fucking your face until I fill your mouth with cum. I need to relax. I take a silk scarf out of my pocket and blindfold you with it. I reach to the side table and pour a glass of champagne. Hmmm, ice? I could have some fun with that. Maybe later. Kneeling before you I raise the glass to your lips and you drink. Some spills down your chest and I lick it from your body. I give you more. More spills, more licks to your breast and stomach.
You are still sitting up straight, and I complement you on your posture; Chest out, legs spread, on the edge of the couch, hands behind you. The couch is beginning to get damp underneath you. I light a cigarette, and hold it to your lips. I am thinking, do I use your mouth, letting go the first load on your face, then continue working on you? I am so hard and hot for you I am sure you could bring me off in no time. I stand, removing my pants and shirt, leaving the cigarette in your mouth. You start to reach for it and I say “hands”. You stop. The ash falls on your thigh, it is a little warm, just enough to be shocking. I reach for a cube of ice and place it on the ash, and you jump from the cold. I take it off, and hold it tight to your right nipple. I can still see the handprint from the smack I delivered there, and rub the ice on the mark. You breathe in sharply at the coldness of the ice, one breast cold, the other still tingling from my pinch. I take the cigarette from you, take a drag, and put it out. I take the ice away and suck your nipple into my mouth, sucking hard, moving the ice to your left nipple. The ice cube is in my palm and melts against your left breast, your side, and down to your sex. By the time I reach there it has all but melted. I’ll need to refresh my supply…but later. I am wondering, can I make you come just by touching your tits? I start massaging them again, kneading, stroking, pinching. I pull them together as I stand, and put my hard cock between them. You lean back as I slowly push between them, without any lube it is dry and there is plenty of friction. I rub the head of my cock back and forth while alternately pulling hard on your nipples and pushing your tits together. Your breasts are not too large, but firm and with nice dark nipples. You are breathing hard, the friction is building heat in your chest and that heat is traveling down. You get that familiar feeling in your stomach, and you are rocking your hips back and forth, attempting to get some clit contact. I am leaking pre cum, and as you feel the wetness I begin to speed up. I grab you by the hair and say “Open your mouth. Suck this fucking dick.” You obey. “Get it wet, I want to fuck your tits some more.” I pull your mouth off of me, kiss you, and pull your tits up again. This time my shaft is wet, and I slide right in. I pump 10 times before I need more lube. I pull your mouth back and you know what to do. You lift your right hand and I slap it away. My right hand holds your hair at the back of your head as I control your speed. You are sucking, taking my cock deep. I want to penetrate your mouth deeply, so that you can tongue my balls with my cock down your throat. But I don’t push. I know that you need time to get relaxed enough to deep throat. “You taste me? I am gonna cum. You better be ready I’m gonna cum. You want me to cum on your face, you dirty little whore? You want that?” You are trying to respond but I can’t understand you with your mouth full. I pull out, my cock is dripping with your saliva. I grab your hands and put one on my cock, the other on your pussy. You start rubbing your clit and moan. I pull your mouth to mine, kissing you and ask again “You want my cum, slut?” You say yes. I stand and admire you, the flush of your skin, your right hand rubbing your pussy while your left thumb rubs the wet spot just behind my glans. I pull off the blindfold. I want to see your eyes when I come all over your face.You open your mouth and stick out your tongue and I take my cock in hand and jerk it, hitting your tongue with the head. Both your hands are now free, one holding your belly while the other works circles around your wetness. “Ohh Godd” you say, just as the first few blasts begin covering your face. We are coming together, my dick in my right hand shooting into your open mouth while my left hand holds your chin in place. Time stands still, our souls soar out into a place where nothing but pure ecstasy exists. Your orgasm hits you hard, your face covered in my cum, your hands working your pussy hard and fast…

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Fantasy

My Slave

Once again guys and gals, this is only my second story posted so please be nice
Chapter 1 – I gain a slave
Sometimes I can’t believe it happened, I wake up from sleep and see her, or the equipment that she had brought with her, and once I just saw a pair of her cum encrusted panties laying next to me. When I think back it all started that night…..
I started to guffaw loudly at the crudeness of the story Nikki had just told me, I stopped laughing just as she said “..and I never saw those panties again”!, taking a moment to collect myself and refill our glasses I looked at Nikki, she sat across the table from me dressed in a cocktail dress that barely managed to hide her enormous breasts, her washboard stomach and long legs were also shown off very well by the cocktail dress and high heels she was wearing. Her face was done up with a tasteful amount of makeup to really show off her brilliant green eyes. But as ever my eyes were drawn down to her enormous bust which was currently seemingly presented on the table for me to look at. Shaking my head slightly I took a look at the time and realised it was late, I stood up fairly steadily and started to collect bottles of wine and glasses we had gone through, taking my hint Nikki stood and prepared to go, she said “thanks for a great night Callum, I really enjoyed myself” with that she turned and swept out the room regal as a queen. As she walked my eyes stayed glued to the way her ass was swinging, turning at the door she caught me staring and winked. Of course at this point if either of us had noticed her mobile phone left on the table the next week might have gone entirely different.
After she left I turned and looked in the mirror, I saw a 6 foot 4 man with a well muscled chest and strong arms. I went to a fitness trainer every week to keep myself fit. I was a high ranking solicitor for a major company and as such I pulled in a hefty wage, Nikki was my PA who was increasingly catching my eye as the weeks passed. Thinking of Nikki made my cock grow in my pants until my trousers tented. Sighing I went and sat down on my computer making sure the door was closed behind me.
I brought up a new site I found where there were hundreds of videos of masters using and abusing their slaves. I flicked to a particular favourite of mine that included piss play, bondage, skull fucking and culminated in the slave girl puking all over herself.
Clicking on the video I took out my cock and started jacking it, I began to moan Nikki’s name louder and louder as the video and I came close to our climaxes. However I heard a little moan behind me and there stood Nikki. One hand had obviously pulled one of her huge breasts out of her dress and was roughly kneading it and pinching the nipple, the other hand had 4 fingers buried up her clean shaven cunt. With my body not responding my hand continued to jack my cock and after mere moments I was spitting huge wads of cum everywhere, luckily none of them landed on me or Nikki but the floor was coated.
Nikki seemed to come to her senses at this point and paled with fear, she promptly turned and fled all the way back up to her flat two floors above mine. I wanted to get up and follow her but the amount if alcohol in my body said no, instead I stumbled into bed. Waking up the next morning was a mistake. My head was pounding and I could barely move. I had brushed off the events of last night as a dream, I was sure I would never have something like that happen to me. The day passed quickly and I woke the next morning feeling normal. I got up, showered, jerked off and went to work. However Nikki was not there, without my PA the work piled up and eventually I got up and decided to take my weeks worth of annual leave starting tomorrow. As the day finally drew to a close I wondered what had happened to Nikki, after asking around I discovered that she had decided to take a week of leave as well.
I quickly walked home and climbed the stairs to my apartment, turning my key in the lock I found out that the door was already open, slightly suspicious now I slowly opened the door and what I found shocked me.
There in the middle of my living room knelt Nikki, she had applied plenty of make-up, easily enough to make her look like a common whore, she wore nothing but a tiny thong that barely covered her pussy lips. She was knelt with her hands behind her back and her chest thrust out to display her breasts. Her head was pointed down. Around her neck was a steel collar with a heavy padlock clamping it in place. On the table in front of her was a note and the spare pair of keys that I had given her when we first befriended each other. On the key ring was a small silver key, the same silver as the padlock attached to Nikki’s Coller. On the note it read in clear handwriting ‘hello sir, may I have the honour of being your personal sex slave’?
Chapter 2 – Two lives change
I stood staring aghast at the woman knelt on my floor, shaking my head to clear it I say “Nikki what the hell is going on”, she does not reply although when I say her name she jerks a little. I quickly realise she is not going to respond to her name and with some trepidation in my voice say “so, slave would you care to explain to me what the hell is going on”?. Nikki tilted her head up and looked at me, but avoided direct eye contact, she said “well sir, after seeing you watching that video last night…I…well, I want you to make me your live in slave. I want to serve you wholeheartedly 24/7. I want you to use and abuse me as you wish and punish me when I am bad”. As she finishes her sentence I feel a small smile creeping across my face, I ask “are you sure this is what you want slave”? Nikki does not respond except by just nodding her head in a determined manner. I put my briefcase down and say “well the first thing that you are going to do slave is too come over here and undress me as sexily as you can, then we are going to address the issue of you entering my home without permission, I think you may need some punishment for that”.
Slave stood and walked over to me, starting at my tie she undid it from around my neck whilst planting kisses along my neck, moving onto the shirt she began to unbutton it, whilst doing this she was pressed against me and rubbing her hands over my chest. As the shirt fell off she bent her head down and licked at my nipples, finally lowering herself down to her knees she undid my pants, my this point my cock was rock hard and sprang out as soon as the pants came undone. Slave bent forward and started sucking on the head of the cock through my boxers, thus soaking the material in her saliva. Finally she had got my trousers off and pulled down my boxers, my full 7 inch cock sprang out to greet her.
Slave simple kneels on the floor in front of me and waits, deciding to take the initiative I grab the back of her head by her hair and force her face onto my cock, she gets half of its full length in at first and slowly manages to choke down more, all the while massaging my cock with her throat muscles. When she tries to bring her hands up to help her put my cock in her mouth I slap one of her large breasts causing it to bounce and jiggle. She gets the message and drops her hands to her sides. I then begin to throat fuck her and she gags, with saliva pouring out of her mouth and coating my balls and her tits. Suddenly I feel warm slop sliding past my cock. I pull out of her mouth and she vomits a huge pile of vomit onto her chest and then rest on my tiled floor. I scream at her “you dirty fucking whore”. I force her to lick up all the puke on the floor and then go back to fucking her throat.And at long last after making Slave’s throat very sore from the roughness of my treatment I cum, however at the last moment I pull out and spray my cum all over her face and into her hair. I say “you will leave that cum on your face as punishment for being such a filthy animal”. As you turn to walk away and begin planning for the next few days you see a glint of love, lust and need in the Slaves eyes.
Chapter 3 – laying down the ground rules
On the first day of my weeks leave, I was awoken in a very pleasant way, as my mid drifted towards conciousness, I felt a mouth wrap around my cock and take the majority of my length in one go, lifting my head and looking down I saw slave kneeling at the bottom of my bed with her mouth wrapped around my stiff cock, she was going up and down on the cock slowly, while inside her mouth her throat muscles purred and her tongue lashed against the bottom of my shaft. Laying my head back down I enjoyed the feeling of the blowjob. As I rose towards my climax I started to raise my hips up every time she moved her head down. This resulted in a fucking motion, finally I spray five long streams of cum into Slave’s mouth, she manages to swallow all of it without trouble. Slave quickly reverts to a kneeling pose next to my bed as I sit up. I roughly grab her by the hair and hiss in her face “when did I order you to do that slut”? Slave simply looked at me with fear of failing her master in her eyes. Grabbing Slave by the hair you roughly pull her to the bathroom where a large steel tub is resting (I had gotten it up from the basement yesterday). I say “Get in the tub slave” Slave quickly does as you command fearful of displeasing you again. You take out your cock and begin to piss all over her, aiming the jet of piss first at her tits and then her face. Slave opens her mouth to receive the piss but I slap her tit again. This causes her to close her mouth as the piss continues to pay across her body. When the piss stream ends I command her to suck the last drops of piss from the end of my cock, I mutter “good piss-whore”. I then command her to piss in the tub, and if she needs to do a shit to go in the regular toilet. I walk out into the living room and find a plate filled with bacon, eggs, and toast laid out on the table. On the floor next to the table is a dog bowl with dog food poured into it. Next to the bowl is a note with an arrow pointing to the dogbowl and the word ‘scraps’ written on it. I am 3/4 done with my breakfast by the time Slave enters the room. As she enters I look her up and down and think of all the things I plan to do to her today. As slave kneeled down on the floor next to me I stood and scraped the last quarter of my plate in with the dog food in her bowl. I left her with her face buried in the bowl of food as I went to prepare for the activities of the coming day.After preparing what I needed to (which took about 20 minutes) I returned to find that slave had eaten all the food in her bowl and had washed all the dishes. She was currently knelt on the cold tile floor waiting for me.
Telling her to follow you she does and on a piece of paper on the table you have written the rules she must follow if she wants to be your slave, as well as that there is a contract that signs away all her possessions and personal freedoms. It also states the duty’s that the slave owner hold to the slave, whereupon they have to keep the slave clean and healthy and meet their basic human rights.
The rules on the contract are as follows
Rule one – You will call me sir at all times
Rule two – you will never look me in the eye unless I give you express permission
Rule three – you will always be naked at home and will wear what I give you to wear when we go out
Rule four – You will only touch yourself with express permission
Rule five – you will not pray
Slave quickly reads through the contract and signs her name at the bottom. I the realise I now own this woman. With a grin I start forward…..
Chapter 4 – fun with mud
Waking up in the morning felt great now I decided, after the first day, I ensured slave knew that now it had to be a regular thing, with her waking me up in the morning with a Blowjob and having breakfast on the table ready. As well as that improvement to the schedule the whore learned the morning piss routine, she would get into the tub, which was now filled with a mixture of 3 days of piss from both of us, I would piss on her which would then drain into the tub, she would then piss and wait for herself to dry before coming out and joining me for her dog food and scraps. Today however we would be having an outing. “Ok slut as soon as you have eaten go and wear the clothes I have laid out on the bed for you, then kneel by the front door. Going downstairs to the apartment cellar I grabbed a spade went back upstairs. Stepping through the door I was greeted by the sight of my slave wearing pale lime coloured panties and matching bra (about two sizes too small). Throwing her a long coat to hide herself in on the walk to the car, we walked down the steps to the small carpark, I gestured at the boot of the car and slave took off her coat and climbed in without a word of protest. Ensuring I had the spade and a copy of the slave contract with me I set off for my allotment.
Seeying my allotment for the first time in a few months was unpleasant to say the least, I had recieved the letter from the water company that informed me of the burst pipe but seeying my whole allotment turned into a quagmire was something different entirely. Sighing I turned and pushed ska e I to the mud, she fell with a shriek and with a splash landed in a muddy groove, her lime under where was instantly turned brown from the mud. Wading in and not minding one bit due to my high Wellington boots I grabbed Slave by the hair and dunked her face I to a pile if mud. Pulling it back up by wrenching on her hair I slapped her card around the face. Then I quickly dunked her head again. Walking back to the small bank j heard spluttering and wretching as my slave vomited and tried to choke up the muddy water she had inhaled. Grabbing the spade I I once again stalked back to my slave and cruelly ripped her bra and panties off. “Now dig I commanded, make a hole deep enough and wide enough for you to stand in with your head just above the level if the water. Slave started digging as soon as I finished my sentence, whilst she dug I walked in a circle around her occasionally reaching out and slapping her tits or arse.
The sun was beginning to go down by the time she had finished, slave stood in the hole awaiting my inspection, her head was the only thing above the water. I inspected every inch of the hole she had dug and was very pleased with it, not that I would let it show. “Bah a fat old lady could have done better than you, taking out my cock I pissed all over her face, then getting down I my knees I throat fucked her mouth by grabbing hold if her hair and ramming my cock down her throat until she puked and her mouth was sore. Leaving her standing there with the puke floating on the surface of the water all around her I went off and pitched the tent I had brought with me. After pitching it, I went over to her too see her face with silent tears streaming down her face. I said “you will hold the alert position until morning slave” with that I walked back to my tent.
Whilst to her it seemed I left her alone most of the night I was watching her carefully, checking for the moment she might be in any danger. Finally near 3:00 am she was so delirious I had enough, I went into the water and hoisted her out, carrying her bridal style I set her down and gently washed the mud from her body, then, I carried her into my tent and snuggled down with her. I whispered “I love you Nikki” I then fell asleep, but she had been asleep the moment her head hit the pillow.
Chapter 5 – a new life
I woke feeling extremely refreshed and decided as today was the second last day of my week’s leave I would have to do something special to the slave, I lay in bed thinking about it whilst I heard Slave in the kitchen making something that smelled very good. The noises soon faded and Slave crawled on all fours into the room, she then went under the covers and took my morning wood into her mouth. The warm wetness and skilled tongue of my Slave soon had be blasting loads down her mouth. Getting up she immediately crawled to the bathroom and got into the iron tub. Taking my stream of hot piss with a contented sigh she let her own stream go, by this time the tub was about halfway full, which meant every time slave got in she was bathing in our combined piss.
After having a nice breakfast of pancakes and bacon, I watched the whore eat her dog food and enjoyed the sight immensely. After waiting for the whore to wash up the dishes I told her “follow me slave, I have something special planned for today for you”. Slave immediately followed me into the living room where I grabbed her hair and bent her over the coffee table presenting her pussy and ass at a good height for my cock if I crouched a little bit. I took off my PJ pants and jammed my cock into Slaves pussy. The lubricant I used was the piss she had been bathing in as well as some of her own juices from her excitement this morning. I hooked my fingers into either side of her mouth and rammed as hard and forcefully as I could, I heard squeaking noises as her huge breasts rubbed along the glass of the table. Feeling her pussy muscles begin to tighten, I told her, “you will not cum until I do slut”. I could feel her moaning as my own excitement built. At last I sprayed my load inside her pussy, almost immediately I felt her pussy contracting as she orgasmed. Looking at some of my cum oozing out of her pussy gave me an idea, scooping some of it up in my fingers I spread her ass cheeks and smeared it all over her little puckered ass. Reaching my fingers around in front of her I commanded “Spit” she did and I rubbed her spit into my still hard cock. Finally the time had come to truly take my slave as my own by taking her anal virginity. I placed my cock at her ass and pushed, I could feel slave trying to make her ass open up to welcome me and even with her help it took a long time to get my cock buried half way up the hilt in her ass. By this point we were both sweating and moaning, I began to slowly withdraw my cock and then ram it back in her. She grunted like a pig each time I did this, as time went on my thrusts became faster and harder, her grunting became louder and more guttural. Once again hooking my fingers in her mouth I really started to go to town on her ass. After cumming in her pussy it was taking me an awfully long time to cum again. And that is how a full 20 minutes later I finally shot my load in her ass. By this point both our bodies were literally dripping sweat and we were both exhausted. I had forced what felt like a hundred cums from Nikki. (In reality it was only about 40). Her ass and pussy were so sensitive to the touch that just withdrawing my cock caused her a huge amount of pain. Staggering slightly I once again picked Slave up bridal style and carried her to my bed, where we both lay down tangled together with my hands gently massaging her enormous rack.
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After three whole weeks of Nikki being my slave I felt we had settled into a good routine, even with work now getting in the way we still had plenty of time to fuck and I was free to abuse her as much as I liked. However all this changed one day when I came home. Slave had only done a half day because she felt terribly ill, when I got home I saw Slave sitting numbly on the sofa holding something in her hand. I was immediately suspicious as Slave was normally naked nearly as soon as she set foot through the door. Walking over to her, I looked down at her hand and saw a pregnancy test. It read positive. Slave looked up at me and said “I am so sorry sir, I don’t know when it happened and…” at this she burst into tears. “And well sir, I love you. I know you don’t feel that way about me, so..oh what am I going to do”. Whilst I wanted to sit down and feel stunned about this newest revelation I knew I had to say something. Taking Nikki by the shoulders I pulled her to her feet. All the while she was babbling about how she would have to leave and find some other means to support her and the baby. Taking her face in my hands I kissed her. Not a rough master to slave kiss, or a quick peck on the cheek. This was a kiss that was onl shared between two people bound together emotionally. I said “Nikki, not only are you going to keep the baby but you are going to stay here and raise that baby. I love you Nikki”.
Chapter 6 – the life we know
Waking up to the sound of my slave retching into a bowl was becoming a far more common occurrence these days, after finding out she was pregnant I had offered to release Nikki from her contract and take her as my girlfriend, but she had politely declined and said she wanted to remain as my slave. Of course knowing she carried my child inside her had made me begin allowing Slave to sleep in the bed with me instead if on the cold tiles, as well as being more comfortable for her if have me greater access to her tight ass and huge swollen tits. The sound of puke splattering into the bowl brought me back from my thought. Slave rolled back over in the bed and looked at me grinning weakly, I got out of bed and walked around to her side, I picked up the bowl if puke and poured some other my cock. I then straddled Nikki and fucked her huge tits causing them to jiggle around. Whilst fucking them I brutally pinched her nipples squirting milk everywhere.
I then took the rest if the puke and poured it I to the cast iron tub that still contained all the piss we had peed I. There, since Nikki had begun to get morning sickness I would start the day by adding her nights puke to the tub, then I would help he’d in and out. Hearing a shuffling noise I turned to see the sight if my Slavs with a huge distended belly, and her unsupported tits swaying freely shuffld into the bathroom. With a sigh of pleasure I helped ease her into the tub and she leg loose her own stream if piss just as I did mine. Leaving her to soak for a few minutes I went and made breakfast then took if to he’d in the tub. Nikki quickly wolfed down the food and stood, as was our habit nowadays, since I could no longer use her pussy I grabbed her by the hair and plunged her face into the contents of the tub. Raising her face again, I left her bent over with her face inches from the mess of puke and piss in the tub. I walked around behind her and spanked her huge ass until it had turned bright red. Then roughly pulling her ass cheeks apart I plunged in to her ass, which had become a lot easier to enter in the last few months. I gripped into her hips as I pounded her, her tits swaying like heavy bags of sand beneath her, her ass clenching around my cock. Eventually I sprayed my load in her ass, she felt thus and begin contracting her ass muscles to milk my cock for every drop.
After having finished with her ass, I stuffed my cock in her mouth and throat fucked her, causing her to gag and vomit. The vomit from the throat fucking coincided with another bout of morning sickness and puke sprayed everywhere, even coming out of her nose. I helped slave out the tub and together we took a shower, I washed soap suds all across her big swollen belly and vast expanses if tit flesh. Stepping out if the shower we chose to stand baked in our little balcony in the hot summer sun waiting to dry off. If anyone saw our baked body’s, well what did we care. For we were happy.

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Fantasy

Forces of Love

This was written for a very special woman. It was done over e-mail, and remains in its original form. If you don’t like it, to bad because it was done for her. It is about passion taking over after a long wait,and hearts finding each other.

Fantasy

Shower Dominance

I was just about finished washing the grime of a hard day’s work out of my hair when you pulled open the shower curtain and squeezed yourself into the stall with me. I smiled at the sight of you. I can never get enough of the soft curves of your body, especially the curve of your lips as you give me a lascivious smile. Turning to close the curtain, you back your body against my chest. I wrap my arms around you, pulling you close so we can share the warm water. The feel of you turns me on and I feel my cock rising. Taking you by the hips, I pull you closer so you can feel it pressing into the crack of your ass.
I reach a hand up to cup your breasts and lean my head down to kiss your neck. Your soft moan encourages me to continue while you pour the shampoo into your hands. Setting the bottle down, you stretch your arms up and behind you and run your fingers through my hair, lathering me up. You carry on long enough to make the soap start running down my neck and shoulders. I back up a step to rinse it off but I keep my hands on your hips, holding you in place until the shampoo is all running down the drain.
Once clean, I pull you back into the water with me sliding my rigid cock between your legs. I can feel the heat and moisture coming from you and it turns me on even more. I kiss your neck more and reach for the shampoo myself. I want to return the favor and I love running my fingers through your hair. Within moments, I’m gathering your locks up into my hands, caressing and squeezing them, and soon I slip my body around yours so that the water rushes down onto you directly. Gently I take your chin in my fingertips and lift your head back, smoothing your hair back with my other hand to keep the soap out of your eyes.
That done, I move to one side, turning you to face me as I do. I grab both of your wrists and raise them above your head and against the wall. This is my favorite part. I think it may be yours as well. I love to have control of you, move you according to my will and desire. I love to push you against the shower wall, lean down and press my face into your breasts. I kiss my way down your neck and chest, making a spiral with my tongue around your nipples before pulling one into my lips. I pull it into my mouth far enough to lash it with my tongue while sucking it and your moans of pleasure gratify me beyond words. A few moments more and I repeat the process on your other side.
I’m overcome with lust for you and I step closer, pressing your body against the wall where you can’t escape me. Growling my desire, I use my legs to push yours apart and thrust into you, one long and firm stroke. I bury myself to the hilt in you, eliciting a gasp of surprise and pleasure. It’s been too long since I was intimate with you and after only a few strokes I come, streaming ropes deep into your pussy.
You seem disappointed at first, until I take a cloth and pour soap onto it and begin softly cleaning your body starting at your neck and working down your body. The scent of jasmine fills the shower as I spread the washcloth across your skin. Once finished, I turn you to face the wall and lather the soap across the slight curves of your back. I follow the gentle lines of your spine down to your ass, and gently parting your legs again, I reach through and clean your pussy and thighs where my seed is flowing down.
By the time I’ve finished covering your body in soap and pulled you into the water to rinse, I’ve recovered myself. I feel the stirring of my cock rising to join with you again. I hold you close to my body, still with your back to me, and caress your throat with one hand. I slide my other hand across your breasts and down soft curves that highlight your abdomen and hips. My questing fingers finally slip toward your pussy, and I’m determined to bring you the pleasure you just gave to me. Even under the water I can tell you are wet with anticipation, and I do my best to not disappoint. My middle fingers find your slit and press into it, where I find your clit.
A little gasp escapes your soft pink lips. I take my time with this, despite my urge to gratify myself again. I caress your clit and slide my fingers in and out of your pussy, taking long strokes with my fingers. I know just how you like me to do this for you and I’m putting my full effort into pleasing you. Obviously, it’s been a long time for you as well, so it doesn’t take long until your little gasps of pleasure become ragged panting for breath and your soft moans become muffled cries. I feel the pulse of your orgasm and the flood of your juices cascading down my fingers. You shudder and arch your back and at last break through my self-control.
As your back arches and your ass sways back toward me, I slip my rock hard cock between your legs, using my own hand as a guide. Overcome again with my desire for you, I press hard into you, driving my cock as far forward as I can. I quickly grab your hips and pull them back even more. You lose your balance slightly and brace your arms against the wall.
Driven mad with my lust, I take advantage of your hands bracing you and take a step back, dragging your hips with me until my shoulders rest against the opposite wall. Using that leverage, I thrust in and out of your pussy as hard and as fast as I can. I’m able to last much longer this time, thanks to your slippery pussy and my earlier orgasm.
I plow into you like a man possessed, taking perverse delight in watching you try to brace yourself on the opposite wall, watching your face and tits press into the tile. The water turns cool as I continue on. I snarl and slap the handle on the faucet, ceasing the flow of water over our bodies. Our humping rattles the basket hanging from the shower head and a bar of soap falls onto the floor of the shower.
I grasp your hips tightly to me and take another step back. “Pick it up,” I command you. Confused, you try to look back at me, but I simply press a hand against your back, bending you over at the waist. Still pumping, I hold you like this, bent over, presenting that sweet ass to me until you realize that this position is turning me on so much. Forgetting the soap, you simply grab your ankles and start talking dirty. “Is this the way you want to take me, baby? That’s right, you can take me any way you want. Fuck your little bitch, baby, slam that cock into my pussy.”
That’s all it takes to finally push me over the edge. Growling, I make one or two final pushes into your slick, hot pussy; then pulling your hips against mine as hard as I can, I make a last press and blow my load deep into your cunt.
The sheer relief I get is nearly overwhelming. I feel your knees start to buckle and guide you down slowly, until you are bent over the edge of the tub and I’m kneeling behind you, my cock still buried. There is a sheen of sweat on our bodies from the exertion we’ve just made.
I rub my hands across your back, enjoying the view afforded me with your sexy ass high in the air. Almost immediately, I can feel my prick stiffening, and with an almost apologetic, “Sorry baby, I can’t help myself,” I start thrusting in and out again. Your body twitches spasmodically; still too sensitive after the railing I just delivered. I don’t care. I want to come in you again and in your current position, I have all the leverage I need to make sure that happens.
Fortunately for you, it only lasts for a few minutes. It is hard to hold you still enough for me to ensure that my dick is pressed against your clit for each full stroke, but I want to try to give you another orgasm, if I can. You begin bucking, too sensitive to keep this up. Easily enough, I grab your hair like a horse’s bridle and slap your ass every time you twitch. I rise to my feet, squatting to give myself more leverage. Your moans and screams turn me on beyond belief. It is so much the better that I got you to finish again, because that final orgasm is what brings about my own.
I stand up, sliding out of you as gently as I can, and step out of the tub. I reach for the softest towel on the rack, wrapping it around you as I help you to rise. I expected you to be angry after the last rutting, but when you raised your head, the smile you gave me was wicked.
I wonder how much rest I’ll get before you decide to get even…

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The Unexpected Massage (2)

As Michelle watches this tall, tanned man bend down to his knees, he lifts her legs over his shoulders and leans his head closer to her clean shave, sweet smelling pussy. She feels the wetness run through her pussy. He moves his fingers in close to her and spreads her lips. His face gets closer into her and she feels the slightest touch of his tongue inside of her. Never experiencing anything so gentle and sensationally before, Michelle becomes light headed and can’t wait for more. Michelle runs her fingers through his thick gray with streaks of white hair, it feels so soft in between her fingers. Michelle gives his hair a little tug and he moves his tongue further into her pussy. She feels this sensation run through her body and the adrenaline starts to rush through her veins. The further he moves his tongue into her pussy, the more she tugs on his hair and can’t believe the sensation that is running through her. The feeling of his tongue exploring her wet pussy sends her head in complete circles. Michelle feels her legs start to twitch against his shoulders and can’t stop them, she feels herself become wetter within his mouth.
He slowly removes his tongue from her pussy and looks up at her and starts to remove her short skirt that he had not bothered with before. Once it was removed, he tells her to turn over. When she turns, she feels his fingers run over her ass and wonders what is next. She feels him spread her cheeks and runs his tongue down the crack of her ass. Michelle is caught unexpectly by this and doesn’t know what to think. He grabs her hips to raise her body further into the air. She feels his fingers slide into her ass and her pussy. The feeling of being seduced is unbearable. As he slides his fingers in and out of her, she moves her hips back and forth. Michelle moans loud, the wife walks by and hears this and knocks on the door. When nobody answers, she slides the door open and watches as her husband seduces Michelle with his fingers. At first, the wife, Jessica, is astonished, but then watching her husband play with Michelle, she starts to become wet.
Jessica watches her husband kiss, lick and play with Michelle, she slowly takes her hand and moves it down to her pussy. She feels the wetness that has soaked her panties and slides her fingers in herself. She twirls her fingers inside of herself and starts to moan as well. The moaning arising from Jessica arouses her husband so much that he removes his fingers from Michelle and stands up. Michelle feels his hard dick slide into her ass and she gasps for air. He thrusts his body against hers slowly moving faster and harder against her body. He grabs a hold of Michelle’s hips and thrusts himself so far into her that she becomes disoriented. As Jessica watches her husband fuck Michelle, she slowly slides her pants down her body. She moves over to the couch and slides her body under Michelle, while taking off her sheer red thongs.
Michelle watches as Jessica moves her body closer to hers. Jessica spreads her legs and arches her lower back, Michelle can smell the sweetness of Jessica’s pussy being released. Michelle slides her face down to Jessica’s pussy and starts to caress her lips with her tongue. Jessica’s pussy is trimmed so neatly and clean that Michelle can’t help but want to taste it. Michelle licks the lips of Jessica and the the clit. Jessica feels herself release and wants so much more. Before entering her tongue into Jessica’s pussy, Michelle takes a small piece of ice and slides it into Jessica followed by her tongue. The cold sensation of the ice and then the warmth of Michelle’s tongue overwhelms Jessica.
The husband, Jason, watches as he removes his penis from Michelle’s ass and slides his face under Michelle’s pussy. Jason starts to circle Michelle’s pussy with his tongue. The more he does, the more intense Michelle gets with Jessica. Michelle takes two fingers and slides them into Jessica’s wet pussy while kissing and licking Jessica’s thighs. Michelle circles her fingers inside of Jessica, feeling the warm moisture move throughout Jessica’s pussy. Jason inserts his tongue into Michelle, tasting the sweetness of her body. Jason can feel the twitching of Michelle’s body against his face. She smells so delicious and tastes even better. Michelle is feeling the sensation run through her body and the adrenaline is rising. Michelle feels her body become paralyzed with the intensity and she tastes Jessica’s pussy as it becomes wet in her mouth. The taste of Jessica is so unbelievable that she wants more.
Jason removes himself from Michelle and stands up and walks towards the wall. He leans against it, Michelle sees his hard penis being stroked in his hand. Michelle removes her face from Jessica and slides out from under her. Jessica looks at her and starts to unbutton her sheer white blouse to uncover her red laced bra that is lying on top of her size 38 D breasts. Michelle moves closer to Jessica and looks into her eyes. Michelle leans in and starts to kiss Jessica, passionately but seductive at the same time. Jessica feels the tug of her hair as Michelle kisses her. Jessica slides her shirt down her arms and throws it on the floor. Michelle removes her face and slowly kisses Jessica’s neck, sliding her face down to Jessica’s chest. Michelle moves her hands to Jessica’s back, unclasping her bra. As the straps fall off Jessica’s shoulder’s, Michelle notices the tanned lines and feels the softness of Jessica’s skin. The bra falls a little further, exposing the hardness of Jessica’s nipples. Michelle moves her hands to Michelle’s breast, feeling the perfectly roundness off Jessica’s breast. The smoothness of them in her hand, she slowly circles Jessica’s nipple and then takes the other into her mouth. Michelle uses her tongue to moisten Jessica’s nipple, circling it and making it harder. Michelle starts to blow just a little bit of air, Jessica lets out a little moan. Michelle moves one of her hands down to Jessica’s pussy, feeling the wetness. Michelle caresses Jessica’s pussy, inserting her fingers into her. Jessica gives a little moan.
Jason moves closer to Michelle, she feels him lift her skirt and slowly insert his hard penis into her ass. She gasps just enough for Jason to hear her. As Jason thrusts his hips against Michelle, she inserts her finger further into Jessica. Michelle twirls her fingers, feeling every little spot of Jessica. Jason thrusts his hips back and forth against Michelle. Hearing Michelle moan and the adrenaline rushing through his veins, he becomes harder within Michelle’s tight ass. Michelle feels Jason become thicker inside of her. Michelle tightens her legs and arches her back. Jason pushes his penis inside of her, she become wet. Jason moves his body over Michelle’s and moves his hand up her thigh into her pussy. He feels the wetness of her and slowly slides his fingers into her pussy. Jason thrusts against Michelle’s body and moves his hips harder and faster against Michelle. Michelle’s body feels her the heat rise through her body. She feels her head become light and full of excitement. As Jason releases himself into Michelle. Michelle feels her legs trembling, it moves up her body and out of no where, Michelle squirts.
Michelle can’t believe what just happened, she removes herself from Jessica and Jason, turns onto her back and lets out a sigh of relief. The sensation that is running through her body is unbearable and she can’t wait to experience more.

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i want to kiss you

‘I really want to kiss you tonight’ He purred into her ear.
She could feel his breath on her neck.
Just as he was about to lean in there friend came over. Nick had to settle with kissing her on the cheek.
A shiver ran down Sophie’s spine.
Sophie always got a thrill going out with her cousin and his friends. She was only 16 but because of her luscious curves and pretty face she could get into anywhere, which as her cousin and his friends were 21 was useful.
The rest of the time at the nightclub was pretty uneventful with them getting more and more drunk. Eventually about 3 am Jay took them home, as he wasn’t drinking.
Nick n Sophie tried to quietly enter the flat they shared with nick’s parents. Laughing and giggling they tripped up the stairs to Nick’s room. Nick stripped off as he usually did to slip under the covers. Sophie couldn’t help but stare at his tall slender frame his tattoo’s making him even sexier. She loved the way he ran his hand through his short spiky hair when he took his top off.
‘Hope you aint looking at stuff you shouldn’t be’ Nick giggled slipping into his bed.
Sophie perched on the edge as she always did.
‘Its bleeding freezing tonight’ She whined.
‘Get under the covers if your cold’ Nick offered. Sophie knew she shouldn’t really but she couldn’t resist.
She snuggled into his duvet and started watching tv suddenly she felt a hand caressing her back. She froze not knowing what to do but the longer it went on the more she relaxed.
Sophie could feel herself becoming wet. She rolled onto her back and was about to ask him what he was doing when Nick rolled on top of her and planted his mouth on hers before she had time to speak.
His hand rubbed the back of her neck while his tongue explored her mouth. She couldn’t believe what a good kisser he was.
She began to writhe around underneath him.
She pushed him off and made to get up. Nick grabbed her wrist.
‘Hey, where u going?’
‘To my bed, night’ Sophie pulled away but he held on tight.
He stood up next to her, Just looking up into his gorgeous brown eye made her want to melt.
Nick ran his hands from her hips up her sides until they were placed around her neck. He bent down n kissed her again. Sophie felt her knees go weak. He gently pushed her back on the bed as he was kissing her. His hand wondered up her top and under her bra he tweaked at her erect nipple, Sophie shuddered. She’d surrendered to him now.
Sophie ran her fingers up his back feeling his soft skin. Nick began kissing her neck. His hard on pressing against her leg. Sophie began to moan as his hands traveled down between her legs. Massaging her through her silky panties. Her wetness seeping through onto his hand.
Sophie gyrated her hips against him.
‘I want you’ he whispered into her ear.
He hooked his finger into the elastic band of her panties and pulled them down. He slowly moved so he was kneeling on the floor in front of her. He pulled her to the edge of the bed and looked at what she had to offer him.
He opened her legs as far as they would comfortably go. Her wetness glinted in the light through his window from the streetlights.
He worked his index finger into her pussy her juice dripped down his finger. Nick wiggled his finger around causing Sophie to moan n thrash.
He bent his head down and let his tongue take care of her clit while his finger did the rest. She tasted sweet and smelt musky. Tasting her was causing his rock hard dick to throb with desire.
‘Do it Nick do it to me’ Sophie panted with desire.
She sat up and pulled at his boxers until they fell revealing his hard 8 inch dick to her. She layback inviting him into her.
Nick took one look at her and lunged. His cock felt like it was going to split her in 2. She’d never felt so full. He lay still allowing her to adjust to him.
Slowly he began to rock his hips.
Sophie pulled her legs up fastening them around his waist.
She purred n cooed into Nick’s ear.
‘Harder Nick harder!’
He thrust in an out of her hot wet pussy going faster and harder than he thought possible.
‘Cum in me pppplease’ Sophie whined.
Nick could feel her lusciously wet cunt grabbing and milking his pulsating cock. He couldn’t control himself any longer. releasing jet after jet of hot cream deep into her.
It was all to much for Sophie who collapsed into her own orgasm.
‘That was amazing!’
They lay next to each other and soon fell asleep.

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First Threesome

The bbq was a spur of the moment decision, as Luke and Leanne couldn’t decide if they should go out and have a night drinking around the bars and clubs in Newcastle they decided to stay home, invite some people round and have a bbq. They invited quite a few of their friends however a lot of people had already made plans for that night, however Michelle, James and Paula had said yes. Luke and Leanne went round the local shops to get some meat from the butcher, fresh fruit and veg from the grocer and plenty of alcohol from the local off licence.
Later on that afternoon the weather still held out, the sun was shining brightly in the sky with not a cloud insight. A few doors down one family were having a party, and the music wasn’t too bad but was quite loud. It was about 1530 and the guests were going to come round at about 4ish. Luke decided to start the bbq, whilst Leanne started to prepare the meat in the kitchen. Luke and Leanne lived in an upper flat with stairs leading down from the kitchen back door to their quite spacious back yard. The yard was surrounded by walls 10foot high but the sun was in abundance. The backyard had a bbq in it, a table for the food for the bbq and two tatty sofa’s one was a three seater and the other was a small two seater, left in the flat by previous tenants. Before too long Paula arrived, she was wearing tight denim jeans, a light yellow summery top, and sandals. As Leanne opened the door she couldn’t help but notice Paula wasn’t wearing a bra as Paula’s nipples were standing to attention. Paula said hi ya, I’ve brought some alcohol, for the party but unfortunately I have to go home later on and won’t be able to stop the night. That’s ok Leanne said, please come in Luke’s out in the backyard trying to keep the bbq going. As Paula went up the stairs first Leanne followed closely behind, watching Paula’s pert bottom move with every step she took going up the stairs. As Paula walked down the stairs to the backyard, she said hello to Luke who returned the pleasantry. Luke took a swig out of his can of larger. Leanne’s phone chimed as she got a text, the text was from Michelle cancelling. The disappointment was clear to see on Leanne’s face as she made the announcement from the backdoor. Luke smiled at Paula and said well it’ll just have to be the three of us. Leanne brought down some of the kebabs she had made on skewers and placed them on the table and sat down on the sofa, Leanne turned to Paula and said please take a seat, are you sure you won’t have a drink. Paula smiled and said I honestly can’t I have the car. Ok said Leanne not to worry. After Luke had placed the meat on the bbq he turned round and seen Paula sitting on the middle cushion of the three seater with Leanne sitting next to her. Paula patted the spare cushion to her left and said come on Luke don’t be bashful.
Luke sat down and no sooner did he do that Paula said, well since it is just the three of us, if you don’t object would you like to fuck. Luke nearly choked on his lager looked across at the look on Leanne’s face and said sorry did you just say what I think you said, Paula just nodded her head and without warning took her top of to show her tanned 34c chest. Before Luke was able to look at Leanne, Leanne lent her head forward and secured her mouth around Paula’s right nipple whilst moving her hand to Paula’s hot warm crotch and started to rub, Paula’s pussy through her jeans. Paula moaned with pleasure and Luke failed to notice his rock hard erection pushing against his jeans. But Paula noticed. She turned round to Luke and looked him in the face and started to stroke his cock. Leanne took her head away and said I think we should carry this on in the bedroom. Paula didn’t wait to put her shirt on she ran upstairs and into the bedroom before Luke got up Leanne said this is ok but you are not to kiss her, do you understand. Luke nodded his head to which Leanne ran up the stairs closely followed by Luke. Paula was waiting in the living area and Leanne said, through that door there and pointed across the hall way. As Paula opened the door. Leanne pushed her onto the bed, as Paula turned over Leanne started to strip and lent on her knees and started to lick Paula’s hot wet pussy. Luke also entered and dropped his trousers, his hard on sprung out and Paula looked and said bring him over hear I’ll suck it dry. Luke knelt to the side of Paula’s head with his knees sinking slightly into the mattress, Paula took hold of his cock and started to slowly suck and lick, Leanne started to finger Paula’s pussy and was easily able to finger her with three fingers, whilst rubbing her own pussy, Luke was close to Cumming but thought best not, as he didn’t know how long this three some would last for. Luke took his cock out of Paula’s youthful mouth. And Leanne stood up, Leanne then said right Paula you lie with your legs hanging off the side of the bed as we’re going to have a 69. Luke stepped to the side and starts to wank his throbbing erection whilst Leanne lowered her moist pussy into Paula’s mouth. Paula start to lick and suck frantically, Leanne turned to Luke and said, I want you to fuck her then as you about to cum I want to suck you till you cum down my throat. Luke start to pump his cock in and out of Paula’s hot pussy he could feel her hips rock as Leanne was rubbing her clit. Leanne started to moan and very quickly was bringing herself to orgasm, Paula found this a massive turn on and started to cum simultaneously. They both brought themselves to orgasm. Luke was very close and pulled his cock out of Paula’s dripping pussy. As he did this Geraldine moved Leanne out the way and sat up, as Leanne started to suck the end of his cock, Paula watched and then started to lick her juices off his shaft. Luke pulled it his cock out of Leanne’s mouth and cum all over their faces, his hot cum, and shot several times onto their innocent faces.

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Hijabi Slut Anam

Hijabi slut Anam had a special talent, a dirty secret, her naughty passion hiding under her colourful headscarf – she loved giving blowjobs. Anam was about 5’6” tall, light skinned Pakistani with full lips and big eyes and a mole on her face, she wore her Hijab and colourful Asian clothes. She didn’t hold back in her naughty secret, she loved pleasuring cock and would always swallow the cum, though she also gave titjobs and handjobs, she loved the sensation of the guy making a slimy, sticky mess all over her hands. There was, however, a twist to Anam’s ‘hobby’ – she only did it for white, Christian men.
She would often suck, toss and tittyfuck English boys with or without her headscarf on, depending on what they prefferred, and would put her full lips to good effect making out with them and grinding against them in her flourescent Asian attire. Recently, however, she met the guy who from now on she would ONLY do what she loves with, Keith.
Keith hated Asians and was a typical infidel boy who would make racist remarks to Anam. The remarks and his obvious hate of Pakistanis and Muslims only made him more forbidden to her, only making her hotter for him. She was so hot for him she let him do extra things to her – like letting him shoot his load on her face or, sometimes, all over her headscarf.
Last night, Anam treated Keith to a glorious site. The site of a traditional Muslim, Hijab wearing woman, a babe, looking back at her western, infidel man and opening her mouth for him to find it full to the brim of his hot, sticky cum. She then smiled and swirled his thick cum around her mouth and over her teeth in front of him, driving him crazy, before she swallowed the lot and gave him a beaming smile. It was the ultimate sign of victory, the ultimate sign of western superiority, and, for Anam, the ultimate taste of western superiority, which got her so hooked. Anam loved the taste of Keith’s cum and knew how to get the maximum out of him, sitting on the bed on top of him in her headscarf, his already throbbing cock in his hand teasing him. Showing her skimpy green thong under her Asian clothes, telling him how one day he’d see that thong on his bedroom floor, that as she is a ‘Paki’ in this country and that swallowing white cum, aswell as tasting great, gave her better skin and grew her tits 2 cup sizes in a few months, that it’s only fair her round, soft Muslim boobs were preserved for Christian men. That it was only fair that an English boy took her virginity. She told him that she knows her place as a Muslim woman – serving western men, making that big, throbbing, uncut cock feel good, satisfying infidel men. Then she began telling him how she cant wait until the day they start shagging, that the two of them will be like bunnys. When she saw Keith was as wound up as he could be, she turned around, put his cock in her mouth with two hands on his long shaft and began sucking ferociously until he sprayed shot after shot of hot fresh cum in her mouth as she milked it for all it’s worth, stroking his shaft whilst sucking the head.
A few weeks past and Anam and Keith continued to do what they were doing, with Anam regularly sucking and tossing Keith off, swallowing heaps of his cum as well as having sevral loads of fresh spunk splattered all over her pretty face. She was convinced that cum gave her better skin, hair and boobs, and so Keith would ‘generously’ ejaculate in her mouth at least twice a day. Anam planned to move out of her strict house and began taking the pill in preparation for the inevitable – the day they start fucking, and that day came.
That day Anam was all over Keith in the friends house where he was staying, regardless of all the people there she couldn’t help but to be all over him and promiscous, sitting on his lap facing him on the sofa, still in her tightly worn headscarf and traditional Asian clothes. Keith talked her into having a sip of his beer before asking her how it tastes, to which she replied ”It’s nice, but there’s something else you been giving me that’s even more forbidden that tastes even nicer, somethin’ sweet and creamy” referring to his cum. They then shared a quick, lustful kiss before linking hands and flirting playfully, Keith then moved his hands down and began to squeeze her ass before she then looked at him and told him ”A cant wait to shag ya” as they then shared several quick, lustful kisses.
Finally the time came and Keith led Anam hand-in-hand upstairs to the bedroom, when they got their they locked the door behind them and began to make out whilst taking their clothes off. Once Keith was fully naked he lay back on the bed and Anam climbed on top of him, first removing her headscarf to release her dark, shiny, silky hair which ran down to her waist.she then took off her top to reveal a delightful pair of 32d breasts, Keith wasted no time in taking a firm grip on them, lightly pinching the nipple before rapping his hands around then as Anam smiled and purred as her Muslim treasure chest fell into infidel hands. They were a perfect round shape with light pink areolas and prominent pink nipples. Anam then revealed that green thong and said to Keith ”told ya you’d see this on ya bedroom floor” before slipping them off, playfully showing them to Keith and then throwing them over her shoulder, she then then slipped Keith’s big throbbing cock into her tight pussy, letting out a series of soft groans. She began to ride slowly before speeding up whilst Keith squeezed her tits and pinched her rock hard nipples. It soon became too much for anam as she became mesmorised by the sensation of Keith’s big, hard, uncut white dick sliding in and out of her tight Asian pussy, running her hands through her hair and panting as she experienced multiple orgasms from Keith’s cock rubbing in and out of her. The sound of the bed squeeking and banging against the wall and Anam moaning atop Keith’s cock could be heard downstairs, outside and next door, much to the amusement of Keith’s friends.
Weeks past and Anam and Keith continued where they left off that night. The two had fucked since almost constantly. The two were, as Anam promised, like two bunnies. Anam had moved into the room with Keith running away from home. Anam mostly rode Keith, delighting him with the sight of her Muslim boobs bouncing up and down and the soft, clay-like feeling of her big tits in contrast her her rock hard nipples as they fucked hard, but often Keith would lay her on her back and fuck her hard, holding his cock all the way inside her as he cummed. Over these few weeks he shot glob after glob of hot cum in her Muslim pussy…
The more they fucked the hornier they got with each other. Keith’s behaviour got more and more x-rated and Anam revelled in the ‘attention’ from Keith. She still wore her traditional clothes and headscarf most days, knowing that Keith couldn’t resists her in them, he would always slap and pinch her ass, touch her up, grope her crotch and kiss her in them and always make her sit on his lap, he would also make dirty and disrespectful names and comments to her. She knew he wanted to defile them and it turned her on so bad. Keith saw Anam as nothing but a sex toy, and Anam embraced this role. Keith hated Pakistanis and loved shagging their birds, and Anam was the ultimate jackpot, hot, beautiful, great ass and body, round, full breasts, wore hijab and traditional clothes and came from a respected family. Aswell as regular sex, Anam of course gave Keith plenty of head, always swallowing the cum. Besides this Anam would often toss Keith off. When she did this she would be sitting on top of him in nothing but a thong, her breasts and body in full view for him, wanking him off sometimes with a pair of her knickers rapped round his cock until he stained them with warm sticky cum. Things soon get really x-rated between Anam and Keith, as she started doing even more things, like tittyfucking Keith, and started letting him cum on her face and tits. She would kneel down, sometimes fully clothed in her traditional attire and wait as Keith would blast a fresh load from point blank range at her face, it was a huge turn on for Anam and she would maintain eye contact with Keith even as his hot thick cum made a loud splat on her pretty face. The view of Anam’s rack dripping with sticky white cum was a heavenly site Keith took in time and again as he’d stand up from Anam titty-fucking and spray her chest with thick white cum.
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Fantasy

A night at a lounge with my cousin and aunt part 1

.This is my first story. I am yet a virgin but through my imagination i created this story hope you all like it. Please neglect any mistake in grammar or spelling.I would appreciate your opinion. Thanks for reading.This is my first story. I am yet a virgin but through my imagination i created this story hope you all like it. Please neglect any mistake in grammar or spelling.I would appreciate your opinion. Thanks for reading.