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The Princess And The Pirates

The Princess And The Pirates
Part 1 – off the Seychelles, 2002
For most people the pleasure of being on a luxury yacht off the Seychelles would be something from their dreams. But for the tanned blond basking on the bow it may as well have been a prison cell. The party-mad Princess Madeline was a long way from the world she loved, stranded in the middle of a boring ocean, going out of her mind from dullness. This was really no holiday for the scandal-plagued beauty; like something out of a fairytale she was a princess banished to an idyllic exile for her sins.
Those sins were indeed many. She was barely past her twentieth birthday but had already developed a sordid reputation. Being the youngest of the royal children she had been both devoid of responsibility and utterly spoilt. Consequently she had grown up bratty, demanding and entitled. With golden hair, a luscious figure and deep gray eyes, ‘Madde’ more than fulfilled the fantasy of a Nordic princess – and she had known it from an early age. Altogether, the mix of beauty and arrogance made for a potent combination that obsessed the paparazzi.
The princess, of course, took all this for granted. She saw it as only right that she could blaze a slutty trail through the elite clubs of Europe, given her looks and power. Getting everything she wanted was one thing, but having the body to back it up was even better. She lived for the thrill of being one of the most sought-after young royals with numerous admirers. Life was like a fantastic party were she was always the center of attention.
She had been precocious enough sexually ever since she seduced her groom – then had him fired for it, purely because she rebelled in the power.. An ability to bring any man she liked to his knees came naturally to the prick teasing princess. Bodyguards, tutors, grooms – she loved to fuck the lot, not to mention the occasional rock star or fellow blue blood. Her exasperated parents and publicity machine were kept ever-busy covering up her slutty indirections.
There was a passion Madeleine had that extended beyond the bedroom, although it was no less carnal. She was a highly skilled show jumper and competed at a serious level. It was somewhat expected of a girl in her position, but she had loved horses her whole life – and especially since she had learned to orgasm so powerfully when astride one. The rough physicality of it all toned her tight body and turned her on. It wasn’t just the many chiseled hunks she met who got her wet whenever she thought about riding. Something in the princess tired of total control and dreamed of a man who would take instead of asking, using her like the beasts she rode, broken and sweaty. She had started to take her crop to bed, to be used by select lovers on her round ass while she squealed in delight.
Moving to London at 18 to study, she had quickly abandoned academia for her two favorite pastimes : cocaine and cock. As a stunning blond with a bottomless bank account she had no shortage of either. The next two years passed in a blaze of parties with no time for class of any kind. Madeleine merrily danced, snorted and sucked her way through the exclusive club scene and became infamous for it. She only had three rules: no guys over 30, never in the ass, and no blacks – Madde was profoundly racist.
Her discretion was protected by bodyguards who kept her secrets in exchange for infrequent indulgences with the princess. She traded her body for their silence. The Royal Family back in Stockholm were kept in the dark as to the excesses of their youngest.
It could stayed that way for a while, until her 20th birthday party became public. Holding it at an elite strip club was outrageous enough, but the fact Madde had joined them on stage for a while horrified her prudish and proper parents. She was recalled quickly and ignominiously sent home, nominally for the holidays but really to receive a stern scolding from the King.
The family were outraged, not that she actually cared. What did irritate her was the conditions of her punishment : a few weeks in the Seychelles far from paparazzi cameras. Isolated on a yacht with a handpicked crew of her parent’s choosing, there would be little chance to disgrace herself. None of her personal staff were allowed in favor of a less corrupted entourage. The infuriated princess fumed at the fact she was not even allowed a maid. This whole business, she felt, was totally unfair.
So here she was a few weeks later, basking and bronzed in the Indian Ocean. The ordeal had become bearable enough, although the lack of partying on the island itself had bored her immensely. Even the vast stillness of the sea was to be preferred to that dump. She had sourced some local weed in a brief moment away from her minders, and enjoyed a few stealthy smokes to kill the boredom.
Laid out on the bow of the luxury yacht, Madde soaked in more than the rays of the sun. For days now the crew had watched their royal passenger display her body with avid interest. She knew they had been chosen by her parents specifically because they would resist her wiles. The fact they had picked so many ugly and married specimens almost amused her. But the precocious prick tease enjoyed the attention anyway, even if some of the creepier ones ogled a little too long.
The evening was now drawing in on her second day at sea. She he spent the sun-soaked afternoon bronzing herself on the prow, her 34C bust amplified by a revealing white bikini. Daydreaming with her Ipod she dozed off to the gentle rocking of the ocean. At their stations on the bridge the two officers of the watch were totally focused on her. Smoking and discussing among themselves what they would do to the princess on any other occasion, the bridge crew were unaware of the boat coming alongside them in the growing gloom.
For this royal cruise had not been kept a total secret. Among the dock crews in the Seychelles were eyes of the Somali pirates, looking for the ‘one big score’ that would make them. Madeleine’s identity and location had been sent to waiting crews in Mogadishu, and the consortium of captains chose a picked team to grab her. The possibilities of ransoming a real European princess seemed a dream come true.
Bearing just enough fuel to get there and back, the pirates had taken a low-profile fishing boat direct to the yacht, guided by a planted GPS. They knew they had to be back by dawn, with the princess or not. Stalking it in the last hours of the day, they slowly approached like a shark just as darkness fell. All the while the royal yacht was obvious to the approaching danger.
Fixated on drooling over their passenger, the watchmen on the bridge were only aware of the threat when it was too late. Both were swiftly and silently stabbed as the pirates sabotaged the controls. While some went below decks to execute the rest of the crew, the leader of the posse stared down on the dozing Madeleine with a dull glower in his single good eye. Aljad’s other one was just an empty socket, the legacy of many brutal years of militia warfare and preying on fishermen. Wiping his bloodied knife on the dead watchman he walked down onto the deck.
Madeleine awoke to the sound of footsteps, groggy and languid. With a feline stretch she drawled sleepily, “Why didn’t you idiots wake me up? I’m hungry now. Call up the chef, and refill my bottle.”
The clatter of Swedish was alien to Aljad. But he recognized the haughty entitlement. He licked his salty, cracked lips at the profile of the princess, laid out almost like a trophy in the orange sunset. The cynical killer had never been a religious man, despite the efforts of his despairing mother. But he found a moment to praise the generosity of Allah as he approached his prey.
“Hey, did you hear me, asshole?” Madeleine spat in pouty irritation. She pushed her shades back onto her immaculately groomed blond hair and sat up sharply. It was a bit too quick for her pot- and sun-addled senses and she swooned for a moment, trying to see the approaching man through the gloom than now came down fast. “I said, get your sorry ass to the galley now, or I’ll-”
When she finally focused on Aljad her gasp of shock caught in her throat. The princess was literally stunned at the sight of this vicious thug, his cold eye boring through her. Fumbling awkwardly she got up and jumped off the raised bow, landing on the deck before him. Clutching a towel to hide her half-naked body Madde felt fear rise in her like nausea.
But her instinctive sense of propriety – her royal upbringing – suddenly burst through her shock. With a mix of anger and outrage she spat, in English “Who the fuck are you, you black asshole! Why are you here? Stop fucking looking at me!” She wondered where the crew were. “Hey you guys!” She shouted up at the bridge. “There’s some..psycho on board!”
The report of shouts and muffled gunshots below deck rang out. A real sense of her situation started to break through Madde’s arrogant denial. Her luminous eyes swelling in fear, she slowly backed away from the approaching Aljad. “Get the fuck back, asshole!” In a moment of blind bratty rage she threw her cellphone at him. The leering pirate batted it away with a chuckle and it landed with a slop plop in the sea.
The sudden voice of his voice – a perfectly accented English – almost trumped Madde’s disbelief. “Good evening, Princess”, he said with an evil chuckle. “I’d like to invite you back to my palace in Harardhere. You are going to make me a very rich man.”
Madde was so bewildered that it seemed like some horrible lucid nightmare. She could see other pirates moving around on the ship now, several of them wearing the bloodstained uniforms of the crew. This couldn’t possibly be happening, she thought in an instinctive moment of pure entitled anger.
“Fuck you, asshole! Do you know who I am? My people will fuck you up so bad-”
Suddenly a rough cord drew a tight noose around her neck. She feverishly clawed at the rope as she inhaled the foul presence of the pirate now come up behind her. His rigid cock pressed up hard through his jeans against her ass. The more Madde struggled, the tighter the noose grew. All royal presumption was gone now as she knew she was fighting for her life.
Her vision began to turn into a field of stars as Aljad approached. He gave his crewman a curt nod and the rope was released. But before Madde could gasp more than a few desperate breaths, Aljad punched her firmly once, twice, then three times in succession as she convulsed in choked agony. Blind from the shock, all she could hear was the roars of laughter from the other watching pirates. Then he delivered a swift, cunt-crushing kick directly between her long brown legs and she suddenly found the voice to scream.
“OHGDDDD PLZ-PLZZ! PLZGD I-I-” she was blathering in panic now. ‘I-I-I’m rich! Incredibly rich! You can have the lot! You can be millionaires please ohgodOHGODNONONO-” As the pirate behind her bound her wrists and a cackling Aljad grabbed her bikini she wailed in Swedish “YOU CAN’T DO THIS TO ME – YOU CAN’T YOU-Y-YOU FUCKING NIGGERS!”
She writhed and shrieked like a wild animal as Aljad tore off the bikini top with a loud snap. Groaning in horror she shut her eyes as he began to claw and bite at her tits when they bounced free. “Oh g-god please, listen, please don’t do this I’m begging please, no, no, no….” The pirate behind her ripped off her bikini bottoms with a firm tug, groping and slapping her ass while she sobbed helplessly. Watching avidly, the rest of the crew drank in the sight of the royal hottie’s tanned, toned body naked and glowing with sweat in the early moonlight. None had ever seen a white woman before, let alone such a fine specimen screaming at their mercy.
Madde was pushed roughly to her knees as Aljad dropped his pants and exposed his fully erect cock. It was twice the size of anything she had ever seen. Hot tears streamed down her ruddy cheeks as she realised what was coming. She clenched her eyes shut tight as Aljad grabbed a fistful of her soft blond hair and flashed a knife before her.
“You give the best blowjob of your life now Princess, or I’ll cut off your nose. Look at me. You understand? LOOK AT ME!”
He drank in the sight of her fear-filled gray eyes as they sprang open and stared up at him. His throbbing cock swung before her and she drew her mouth tight. But Aljad pressed his knife to her nose and she opened her glossed lips just wide enough for him to thrust his raperod through. Groaning loudly he pushed deep into her cool mouth while Madde gagged violently. The stench and nausea rendered her almost delirious even before he began to vigorously facefuck her. All she could do was make wet choking noises and pray for the nightmare to end. She struggled to see through her tear-stained eyes but she could clearly make out her rapist’s face as it glared evilly down at her.
This isn’t a nightmare, thought Madde with a surreal insight, this is hell. She had always known she ran the risk of being kidnapped. But this ordeal was beyond her worst imaginings. Her only hope was that they were going to ransom her, in which case they would let her live. For now she was the prisoner of a dozen Somali pirates, and with a dull certainly she realised she could expect nothing but a night of a gang-rape.
Aljad came with a satisfied grunt, his load firing like a shotgun in Madde’s mouth. She retched but that just sent it further down her throat and she convulsed with disgust. Staring at her shiny face, glistening from tears, spit and cum, he pulled out with a soft plop then slapped her face hard. She yelped like a whipped dog, her pleas for mercy now incoherent gurgling babble.
“Throw the white bitch over that bar,” the pirate chief bellowed, as an eager group leaped forward and threw Madde like a ragdoll over a long bar on the bow. Jackknifed awkwardly and painfully, she could do nothing but shudder in terror as two queues formed in front of and behind her. Whooping gleefully the pirates then took her firmly and furiously in an endless double-fuck. Some choked her over and over with their huge fetid cocks while using her ears as handgrips – and nearly tearing them off in the process. She was forced to employ every trick she knew about pleasuring a man with her mouth, hoping that the sooner she made they cum the sooner her suffering was over.
With her legs lashed in a ‘v’ position the pink lips of Madde’s pussy were clearly exposed to her rapists. As the first of a dozen penetrated her tight snatch she howled like an animal, but it was soon choked off by the cock in her mouth. She had never had a dick like this in her; it hurt so much and was so big that she felt the piston-like pounding crush her box with the most exquisite agony.
Sweat soaked her in the steamy night, running off her body as it was jerked about cruelly. Time seemed to slow to a crawl as every pirate on the boat reamed her like she was the only woman left on earth.. Each time she was taken she felt that much more worse; every thrust broke her a little bit intimately.
Closing her eyes Madde tried to take herself somewhere else in her mind. With a naïve, helpless desperation she tried to take herself out of the suffering. But then the pain began again – the burning between her legs, the aching in her throat. Dear Christ, she thought dully, this is just the start. For all her bragging she realised it would be a long time – if at all – before she was rescued, and she didn’t think she could last that long. Her tight and trained horsewoman’s body had been pushed beyond its limits, and Madde soon found herself feverishly praying for unconsciousness…or even death. But the pain just got worse, and the brutal reality was nearly driving her mad.
For a few delirious moments everything seemed to stop. She heard laughing and cruel voices howling around her. Aljad grabbed a fistful of her blond hair and jerked her head back violently to bring them face-to face.
“In the villages”, he hissed, “it is said the cure for AIDS is to fuck the ass of a white woman.” A wicked smile played on his scarred face as he saw the terror fill her dark gray eyes. “One of my boys is going to test that theory.”
Madde barely had a moment to scream before she felt the steel hands clamp onto her sides and the battering against her asshole. There had only ever been one major law in her immorality – no anal sex, especially with a black man. She had resolved to never be fucked in the ass – now an AIDS-ridden sadistic pirate was ripping it in half. Her throat, already raw from her constant cries, shredded as she shrieked in a primal agony.
Her blazing eyes stared ahead into nothing as she felt her ass pounded deep, hard and rhythmically. Every thrust drove a little more into her and so hurt that much more. She tried to relax, to lessen the suffering as much as she could. But this rapist knew exactly how to make her scream, to the delighted cheers of his crewmates. He came deep and long inside her, slapping her cheeks hard from behind and taunting the degraded girl. The shattered Madde’s mind was so unhinged she barely noticed when he finally pulled out. She painfully lifted her head up and stared out at the black endless sea. In that moment the princess found herself wondering if she wasn’t better off dead.
She groaned as she was untied, four pirates each grabbing a limb and holding her spreadeagled above the deck. Too weak to struggle, beg for mercy or even pray, Madde tried to prepare herself for whatever came next. Aljad came up again, a cold light glinting in his eyes. He held up a razorblade and spoke calmly to his dazed victim.
“You enjoyed that punishment too much, you rotten whore. Moaning and squealing like you did. Before you enter my house you must be made clean.”
He acted so swiftly, and in such a practiced move, that Madde barely realised what happened. He took her bruised and swollen clit between his fingers then sliced it off with the chipped razor blade. The pink bud fell away and he flicked it into the sea. Despite the stinking heat of the night Madde suddenly felt incredibly cold, just before the wave of shocking anguish suddenly surged through her body.
“AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUKKKKKKKKKKK-”
Her fractured mind could barely conceive of the brutal mutilation she had just suffered, let alone the pain that now wracked her. She was barely aware as Aljad’s mate quickly cauterized her severed pussy with a hand-held blowtorch, burning it in the process. After all the brutalizations visited upon her she had finally found her limit, and passed whimpering into a deep black unconsciousness.
Chuckling with satisfaction, the pirates looked at their prey. “Get her in the boat, now.” bellowed Aljad. He turned back to his mate. “The charges set?” A curt nod in reply told him yes. “Then we go now. Three hours back to shore, and we’re millionaires, boys!”
He watched as his crew, singing with joy, loaded the bound and bloodied body of the princess in the boat. Once ashore, he thought to himself, they would make the ransom video, then move her up to the fortress in the mountains. He wanted to breed this one, to have the golden-haired Northern whore produce more blond daughters for this pleasure. As he, his crew and Madde headed off into night, Aljad reflected his future was as bright as the explosions that ripped the royal yacht to pieces.
end of part 1

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Fantasy

The Ghost and Me, Part 2 an Investigation Starts

Part 2 An Investigation Starts
That afternoon I returned to my apartment and tendered the plants. They looked to be dry from the heat that day, so I went about watering and playing music, which especially helped my satisfaction too. After I tendered the plants, I started making dinner and preparing for Samantha, hoping she’d like the meal. I cleaned up the apartment and ensure that my bedroom had fresh sheets, though I knew that she would not be joining me there. After I had finished, I waited for her arrival and hopefully the coming event of tonight. I hoped that Samantha wouldn’t be disappointed and whatever I dreamt was actually there.
By the time that Samantha was due to arrive I made dinner and changed to present myself in a better light for her. I was nervous hoping that she would come to see me as a friend and not as some kook, though I may have been hoping for too much from this woman. As time wove on, a knock came at the front door to my apartment. I went and opened the door and standing there, all business like was Samantha, who I ushered into my place.
At first Samantha looked around and saw the lounge room and balconies. Though she didn’t say much I hoped that she may have been impressed. I showed her my room where I believed that the apparition visited me on the previous nights. Samantha looked around the room, made several notes and we left. I showed her the rest of my apartment, including the bathroom and other bedroom. Again she made notes and her attitude seemed more business like than when she first came through my front door. I allowed her to freely wander my place so I could continue preparing dinner.
I offered her some wine to drink, when she looked at me and glared. She said, “I’m not here to be wined and dined. You said there’s a ghost here, and if there’s anything less than that, I’ll ensue to cut your balls from your body.” I was taken back by the hostilities this woman showed. I told her that was not my intention I only wanted to make sure that she was comfortable, whilst in my home. Samantha relaxed a little, though her demeanour seemed that she either hated me or all men. I wondered how she was so forthcoming to my friend, given that I considered him to be a chauvinist.
I asked Samantha if she would like dinner as I prepared more than enough for myself. She accepted and we sat down to eat. During dinner I spoke with her about her life, but she abstained from really giving an answer, except for a yes or no. Then I turned my attention onto para-psychology and at the questioning of this doctorate, Samantha started to show her true love for life.
She told me that she had gone to a University in Orange, NSW, where she studied psychology. That she had started that semester into her master degree that year under her brilliant teacher. As I listened the more she spoke of this teacher the more I came to understand that the teacher may have been the real interest, or he was exceptionally brilliant. Samantha never told me why she had gone into that field of study, or anything about her life that would hint in that direction, so I never pried into it.
After dinner I allowed Samantha the run of my place. I tried to make conversation about her life, especially if she liked men or not. But, she wasn’t talkative in this area. As the night wore on, I made coffee and discussed the visitations of the previous nights. After being interrogated over each detailed, several times, I was growing tired. After the inquisition, I decided that I wanted to retire to my room for sleep. I offered her a blanket and pillow so she could rest on the longue, during her vigil. I didn’t think that she wanted a room and she made no mention of it before.
She took the offered coverings and soon after I left her, retired to my room where I undressed, as I did every night, then opened my book and began to read. I could hear the TV softly in the next room, but wasn’t perturbed by it. I allowed the book to consume me and soon my eyes became heavy, as it had done every other night. So, I closed my book and turned off the light.
I slept deeply until the room brightened around me, with a feeling that the apartment had come alive. Then, as before, the heavenly apparition of this woman, with red hair, seemed to be above me. She smiled and spoke to me that she loved me for the way I restore the plants and the home, and that she felt a longing towards me. Then the apparition lowered her body until it came in contact with mine. The electricity that passed between our bodies electrified my senses. The arousal, made by this woman, heightened my senses. It seemed that our bodies had mingled together.
The merging of the heavenly vision and me, caused my man hood to grow, standing proud and tall. And through this blending, I produced an ejaculation that transfixed my soul. Now, as before, my cock shot my seed into the air, only to land upon my body. And though I felt like I was dreaming, I also believed that I was awake.
I did not know that Samantha, when seeing the light emission, investigated the source. She stood in the hallway, watching, as the spirit and I merged together. Then on watching my seed exploded from my body, she herself had an awakening that left her unfulfilled. That she witnessed the apparition above me, then make love to me, made Samantha horrified and aroused at the same time. She knew that what she witnessed was beyond her comprehension. That further investigation was needed to determine why this apparition visited and gave part of its self to me.
When the latest episode had finished, I took time to gather my senses, then on getting up, I cleaned myself and the room, grabbing tissues to aid me. I made sure that what I had ejaculated from my cock had been removed. It was then that I remembered Samantha and left my room, finding her standing in the hallway dazed. I asked if she had seen the apparition, though she didn’t answer me or even look in my direction. I wondered about her mental stated, when I discovered I was still naked and returned to my bedroom to dress.
Afterwards I came out to the lounge room to find Samantha sitting, waiting for me. I said, “Did you see that. Please tell me that you saw what transpired.” Samantha looked in my direction then slowly answered my question with a “Yes.” I asked, “Well what do you think. Am I in danger or what?” She sat there looking in my direction but not looking at me, when she replied, “I think that was the most beautiful scene that I ever saw.” I asked, “But what do you think, am I safe? Or what…..” I left my voice trail off, until Samantha finally looked at me, when she said, “I don’t know, but I’ll come back tomorrow night and then we’ll see. Okay.”
With that Samantha packed her things together and left. I sat up the rest of the night, until the sun rose and I felt relaxed once again. I did what I had to do and looked after my plants, and then rested until midday. I started to wonder about the ghost and why was she thanking, and rewarding me with sex. So I went and knocked on several other doors in my apartment block, when I found an old lady one floor below me.
At first she was suspicious of me when I told her that I had moved back into the apartment on the next floor up. When I mentioned about the plants, the old woman, Mrs Keegan, recognised my apartment and said, “I thought the young girl returned, when I saw all those plants and flowers.” I said, “What young girl? Do you know who she was?” The old woman went on, “No, I don’t know who she was. But she was friendly and she had a beautiful smile.” I said, “Did she have red hair and green eyes?” She replied, “Yes she did. I heard from another tenant that she died. But I don’t know if that’s true or not.” We talked further, but about the plants and what seedlings I’d used. Before I left I asked about the other tenant, but she couldn’t remember who that was.
I decided to see the real estate agent who I dealt with, when organising apartments. On speaking with her she didn’t tell me much, except that the previous tenant had owned the apartment and passed away unexpectantly. When I asked about her parents the agent wouldn’t tell me anything except that they were happy with me as a tenant. So, I left and returned home to start dinner and wait for Samantha wondering about my apparition.
Once I entered the apartment the feeling that greeted me was of intense longing and love. This atmosphere made me feel happy to be there and I was glad to be in my world once more. I started dinner, tendered the plants and made the apartment ready for Samantha. As I busied myself, I heard a knock at the front door. On opening it Samantha was standing there, carrying what looked to be photographic equipment. Beside her was another woman with raven black hair to her waist. Her lips were full and her eyes shone when ever she began to talk. A pretty figure and a lovely smile adorned her face. She was introduced to me as Kylie.
I asked them to enter, and allowed Samantha to show Kylie into the apartment. After they settled, Samantha and Kylie started looking around the apartment, with the later carrying a hand held device. I waited till they returned and offered dinner to both, as there was plenty to go around. Kylie accepted dinner with a smile, but again Samantha looked at me suspiciously. As we sat at the table, Samantha told me they had setup cameras and equipment to record whatever night’s events occurred. Before and during dinner I watched the interaction of both females. I noticed that Samantha was all smiles around Kylie, but when she turned to speak with me, there was disdain in her voice.
I started realising at that point that either these two beautiful women were lovers, or Samantha wanted them to be. I never took Samantha as a lesbian or even bisexual, but on reflection I didn’t really know her that well. Also, as I remembered her approached to me on our first and second meeting, I thought it may have been that she disliked me. But on reconsidering the situation I thought it may be all men and not just me.
As the night wore on we ate dinner and drank a little. Kylie and I were enjoying our conversation, and on several occasions I noticed that Samantha wasn’t impressed with our interaction. The night grew later and soon I noticed that I was yawning, and my eyes grew heavy. So, I left my guests with blankets and pillows and bade them a good night. I retired to my room and immediately undressed, slipping under the sheets that were there.
As I lay there I kept wondering who this spectral woman of beauty was. Had she lived here before I did? And why hadn’t she moved on to the other side, which I really didn’t believe in. So my eyes were heavy and I allowed sleep to conquer my wakeful self.
During the night I dreamt of the light and that it took in all areas of my room. Then the light left and I was alone. I started thinking of Samantha, when the sheets on my bed lifted up and a warm body lay next to me. I dreamt that Samantha was naked and lying there, caressing my chest with one hand, then felt its way down my body to find my cock. Though I was limp, her warm hands encircled my cock and slowly ran up and down, until I became rigid.
She lowered her mouth, until her mouth was inches away from the head. Her tongue slip past her lips and as slightly as she could she proceeded to lick the edges of my cock head. She allowed her tongue to circle around the edges. Then, lifting her tongue, she went straight to the slit at the top, and bathed this opening until her saliva had covered the entire top. I watched as Samantha lowered her mouth, engulfing my cock head and shaft, stopping only millimetres away from its base. She continued taking me in as far she could go, always straining a little bit further. I felt electric and invigorated by the touch of this goddess, with the sensing of my seed rising through my cock, to ejaculate.
I brushed my hand though Samantha’s hair and called to her. She stopped and looked at me. It was now that I saw an emanation was radiating from her, and her eyes took on a hue of green. She smiled on looking at me and I called her to my face. She climbed my body until we looked into each others eyes. Her smile captured me and I felt that mine would never stop. Her head bent down and I raised mine so our lips could touch, and touch they did. We kissed so passionately with our tongues probing the others mouth. I lift my hand and cupped her perfect breast. This arousal was coursing through my body and kept my throbbing cock hard and ready.
I lay Samantha down, leaving my lips connected to hers. Then I broke our kiss, letting my lips travel to her cheek, and then her neck, kissing all the time. I lifted my eyes and looked down at her, when I said, ‘Samantha you are so beautiful, I only want to give you the pleasure that I hold inside me.” Samantha said, ‘Adam please call me Sam and I will take your pleasure.” With that I lowered my mouth once more and kissed her deeply. I wanted this woman to feel the power of my passion and grasp the loving that I could give.
I lowered my head till I reach her breast, where I used my tongue to lick the entire breast. I then encircle her nipple and flicked it. Her nipple was hard, point away from her body. I took her nipple into my mouth and started to suck it as far into my mouth as I could. Sam moans and took my head into her hands, running her fingers through my brown curls. I drew her nipple in and took hold of it with my teeth and pulled on it. Sam moaned louder but I didn’t care, as this was a dream. I allowed my free hand to travel down her body and find her mons. On touching her mound I cupped her groin, letting a finger stroke her pussy slit and a deep moan escaped her lips.
I wanted to find out how she tasted, to explore the essence of her delicious body. To experience her clit in my mouth, so I lowered my head, kissing every so often until I reached her pussy. I lay alongside her, looking at the radiance that flowed from her. So, I moved my body over until I was between her legs and faced her pussy. I placed my arms under and around her legs and drew her pussy to meet my mouth.
My tongue explored her outer lips running up one side and then down the other, and then retraced my steps. I poked my tongue between her lips to feel the warmth of her love canal and search its hidden wonder. Her moaning were deep and long, to show that her pressure was building. I felt her legs start to clamp around my head and her body pushed up towards my mouth. I licked her inner tunnel until I withdrew and found her clit. I took this hard nub of flesh and chewed on it till I felt her body go rigid and her pussy thrust into my face. Her juices were copious and her orgasm followed, another deep moaning. I found that her legs locked my head to her body, and even thinking of moving away was the farthest from my mind.
As Sam calmed down from her pleasurable ordeal, I rose and moved my self to be above her. I place my cock to the start of this succulent pussy that I had feasted on, and was ready to invade her inner core. I looked into her dazzling eyes and lower my body to meet hers. Her legs lift above and allowed my cock to enter her canal of delight. As I slowly entered her, I found that I needed to enter her slowly several times as this tunnel was tight and I wondered if she was a virgin.
It took me several attempts until I found my way blocked by that scared piece of skin, her hymen. I whisper, “Sam this may hurt but I will try and be gentle.” She replied, “Oh Adam I trust you I want you to take me.” I extricated myself from her once more, then pushed into her, forcing my way through her barrier, to find myself deeper. Sam was groaning at my intrusion, though this did not stop me from pressing on further. I kept on fucking her pussy until I found that my cock was at the end of her tunnel and pressing against her cervix. Sam was groaning all the time that I pushed my way into her. Though this did not stop her pain, from her lips, but changed to one of pleasure. Now her groans seemed more like enjoyment.
As I started to fucker her harder, she encircled me with her arms and legs, drawing me in closer. Now as I pushed my cock into her body, her hips lifted up to meet my thrust. As we began to meet and thrust together, our actions were quicker and the noise from our groins slapping together were louder. Sam was now panting, which seemed to match our actions, as her body started to tighten hard against me within her folds. I felt my seed rise again and ready to be ejaculated from my body, when Sam, groaned deeply, “Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Ahhhhhhhhh.” With the pressure of pulling me into her body, I couldn’t hold back any longer and I rammed into Sam until the head of my cock was forced into her cervix, and I shot my load into her womb.
We lay there arm in arm, holding each other into the night. Sam was panting, gaining her breath back, as was I. As soon as we were calm enough, we released each other and lay side by side. We kissed each other laying there not saying a word, when Sam got up and left my bed. I lay there wondering if this was a dream or not. Then as soon as I wondered I opened my eyes to see the first light of day.
I lay in bed for what seemed an hour, trying to decide whether it was a dream or real. I couldn’t decide what my experience was when I heard voices come from the other room. I left my bed and dressed, then left the room to find Sam and Kylie moving about. I asked each if they wanted coffee to drink and both replied yes. I asked Sam, “Sam, white and sugar?’ When she pounced and stated, in an angry tone “Its Samantha not Sam.” I apologised and wondered at her change in attitude. I was going to ask about that morning but decided against it.
The women showered and drank their coffee, while packing their equipment. Both seemed overjoyed at the equipment being activated, though Samantha seemed pained at moving. Kylie informed me that they recorded something and would let me know of their findings. Kylie was gracious when thanking me for my hospitality, though Samantha was rude. They left shortly afterwards, and I thought back to the events of Sam and myself, wondering what had happened to her.
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Rachel’s Night Out

Rachel’s Night Out
Rachel stood in front of the mirror in her room. Looking at herself in the mirror, she wished that she didn’t look so young. In her school uniform and being so short, not even 5 feet tall yet, she barely looked her actual age of 16. It hadn’t been a week since she had gotten her driver’s license and tonight would be her first night out completely by herself. She walked away from her mirror and walked to her closet to pick out her outfit for her night out. Eventually she settled on an outfit, she would wear a low cut black top and a black and gray pleated miniskirt. She laid out the outfit on her bed.
She pulled off her uniform sweater before unbuttoning the blouse underneath to take it off. She kicked off the flats she was wearing and then walked to the bathroom to put on some makeup that she hoped would make her look older. After spending quite some time applying makeup, she put on the finishing touches and went back to her room. She unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor and then took off her plain white panties and bra. Finally, she rolled off the white knee high socks she wore with her school uniform.
She walked over to the dresser and pulled out red lace bra. She slipped into it then walked over to her bed to put her top and short skirt. She went back to her dresser, opened a drawer and pulled out a pair of semi-opaque black tights. She sat on her bed and slowly rolled the tights up her sexy legs until she had them all the way up to her waist. She smoothed out the tights and her skirt and then went to her closet to pick out her shoes. She picked a pair of 5” black heels with an open toe and put them on. Before leaving her room to leave she grabbed and put on a purple sweater on her desk chair.
Looking at herself again in the mirror, she was pleased to see that she had managed to make herself look more grown-up. “Maybe I will be able to hook up with an older guy” she thought. She kicked off her heels and slipped back on the flats she was wearing for school. She figured the heels would just raise questions with her parents, who thought she was merely going to a friend’s birthday party and spending the night. As far as they were concerned she was still their little innocent angel and she hoped to keep it that way for as long as possible. She looked at herself one last time in the mirror before she let her long brown hair down as a final touch. She checked everything one last time, put her heels into her purse and left her room to say goodbye to her parents.
Following a quick goodbye to her parents, she got in her car and started to drive into the city for the concert.
Rachel parked her car outside the club and before leaving her car she took off the flats she used to trick her parents and put back on the heels. She stepped out of her car into the city evening and headed towards the entrance of the club. As she was nearing the entrance of the club, she was stopped by a bouncer. “You 18?” the guard asked and she leaned in close to him, touching him as much as she could. “Of course handsome,” she whispered as she looked up at him with her pretty face, “don’t you believe me?” “Go ahead” he said looking away as she felt his hard-on press against her stomach.
She walked into the club and quickly made her way towards the stage where the concert would take place. As she stood in the open area in front of the stage waiting for the show to begin, someone started talking to her. “Hi, I’m Jake” he said to her and with a little hesitance she introduces herself, “um… I’m Rachel.” “Are you here alone?” he asked and she told him that she was since none of her friends could go, choosing to leave out because they couldn’t get their parent’s permission. “How old are you sweetie?” he asked and she quickly lied saying, “19.” “I’m 22” he said, “You want me to buy you a drink?” “Yea sure” she said and he headed towards the bar.
He bought her a few drinks as they talked some more before the concert. When the concert was over they walked out of the club together. She was feeling a little tipsy as they stepped out into the parking lot. In the parking lot there was a bit of party going on. Someone was playing music and there was some booze. The danced together for awhile, as she rubbed all over him. “Let’s go smoke a joint” he said as he grabbed her hand and started walking her to his van. “Ok” she said as she was practically being pulled behind him.
He slid open the door of the van and led the teen inside. He had her sit on the floor in the back with him. She took off her sweater and threw aside while he rolled and a joint for the two of them. He lit the joint, took a hit and passed to Rachel who took two hits. They passed it back and forth until Jake took the final hit. She was feeling the effects of the pot mixed with the little bit of alcohol from early when she felt him rubbing up her thigh. Soon they were making out and he was feeling her up. He pulled off her shirt as they continued making out while he felt her tits through her bra.
Without warning all the doors of the van swung open, and a group of men rushed into the van. In her impaired state she wasn’t quite able to understand what was happening until it was too late. The van started and a hand came over Rachel’s mouth as she began to try to get away. She squirmed as the van pulled away from parking lot as she was being held by what felt like hundreds of hands to her. She was forced down onto the vans floor by the group of 4 guys as they all began to feel her up. She felt hands rubbing all over her legs, her pussy through her tights, and squeezing her tits. She began thrashing and twisting against the men causing to her to lose her right shoe.
They had removed her bra and were squeezing and pinching her bare breasts and nipples when the driver pulled up to their destination. It was an abandoned, burned out church that was well outside the city and completely forgotten. The area around it was heavily wooded and there wasn’t anyone living anywhere near this place. They dragged the gorgeous, intoxicated teenager out of the van and into the shell of the old, abandoned church. She still wasn’t able to completely understand her situation in her condition, but she knew she was scared as she was thrown to the ground. As the tears streamed down her face, she felt someone get on top of her and when she looked up to see Jake, the man who she had spent the evening with.
“Wha, Wh, What’s going on?” she managed speak as she looked up at him with her tear filled eyes. “It’s only fair that I share any piece of tail I get with my buds” he said as he started bunching her skirt around her waist. She started pushing against him, but quickly one of the other men grabbed her arms and held them down. Jake unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans pulling out his hard cock. He ripped out the crotch of her black tights and then pressed his cock against her slit. “Please” she slurred out, “You didn’t have to do this… I, I, I would’ve…” He ignored her and shoved his cock into her pussy. He started fucking the pretty brunette hard as the other guys cheered him on. The girl struggled as best she could against the assault, but it was completely useless.
“Here it comes sweetie” Jake screamed at the crying teen, as he pushed into her one last time and blew his load into the teen. “Way to start her out” one of the other men said as Jake pulled out of Rachel and stood up. She felt the hands holding her down release her and she quickly tried to crawl away from her attackers. They were initially caught off guard by her quick escape attempt, but before she could manage to get up one of the guys managed to grab her and pull her back. “Nice try bitch,” the man who caught her said, “but we’re gonna need you all night.” “Noooooooooooo” she screamed as she was forced down onto her hands and knees. Before she knew what was happening there was a cock in her face.
“Open up” the man said and Rachel hesitantly obliged allowing his hard cock to enter her hot mouth. Soon after he started fucking her mouth, one of the other guys stepped up behind her and forced his cock into her pussy. She let out a small scream around the cock in her mouth when she felt this as the three other men cheered watching the beautiful teen got fucked from both ends. At this point, she quit fighting all together and just hoped it would be over soon. “Oooohhhhhhh,” the man fucking her throat moaned, “swallow it.” As his load flowed into her mouth, she did her best to swallow it, but still some of it dribbled out down her chin.
As soon as he pulled away from her mouth the next guy was there forcing his hard cock into her mouth. Without prompting she started to suck him off. “Good girl” he said as the rest of the men jeered the girl seeing her do it. “She must be cock hungry” one of them said along with the other men making comments. Then the man behind her tensed and came in her pussy with a loud groan. Quickly, the last guy to get a piece of this pretty brunette, who had been the driver, took his place. He started fucking the girl with long and hard strokes. The girl was being rocked by the man raping her pussy, but she kept sucking the cock in mouth.
“Oh baby,” the man behind her shouted, “I can’t hold it any longer.” He thrust into the teen’s cunt and blew his load deep into her pussy. He stayed in her and collapsed on her back, still running his hand up and down her leg in her tights. She kept working at the cock in her mouth until he pulled it out of her mouth. He gave his cock a few jerks and then blew his load onto her pretty face. “Coat ‘er man” one of the men cheered as his jets of cum blasted onto the teenagers tear streaked face. As the guy behind finally pulled away from the teen, she collapsed down on the ground. She rolled over onto her side and curled into a ball as the men gathered behind the girl.
Rachel laid there, she had her make streaked by her own tears and cum, only one shoe, her skirt bunched, and her tights had the crotched ripped out and several other runs. The men left her lying there as they went to sit in one of the few pews that remained in the building. Jake went back to the van to grab some liquor for the guys to share and while he was there he decided he would take back her purse to see what was in there. The guys shared the alcohol as they looked through her purse.
She was starting to shiver as the cool late autumn air was on her bare skin. “Come here slut” she heard from behind her. She slowly got up and hobbled over to where her attackers were on her one high heel. When she got there she saw the contents of her purse emptied on the ground in front of the men. “First, lose the skirt” Jake ordered and she unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the ground. Then he threw something at the girl now clad in only her black tights. It took the girl a moment to look down and see her School ID laying on the ground and it read, “St. Joseph High School, Rachel Smith, Grade 10.”
“You must be one stupid 19 year old to still be a sophomore” he told her mockingly causing all of the guys to laugh. “Please I’m only 16” she pleaded though a new wave of sobs. “We figured that much out bitch” he said, “Now you’re going to suck all of our cocks starting with my man Matt over there.” Jake pointed to his friends sitting at the end old rotting pew and without much hesitation Rachel got down on her knees in front of the man, took out his cock, and started sucking it. After sucking him off and taking his cum in the face, she moved on to the next guy who gave her another load of cum in the face. She blew all 5 guys, finishing with Jake who was the only one not to blow his load onto her face, but rather forced her to swallow his cum.
He shoved down onto her back and she just laid there at his feet staring up at the ceiling. She could see the cloudy sky through the holes in the rotting roof and again felt the chill of the autumn air. As her rapists above her drank, talked and mocked her, she managed to drift to sleep.
She was jerked awake by someone pulling her hair. “Wake up honey” a man said as she opened her eyes. She couldn’t see very well because there dried cum hanging from her eyelashes. One of the men was rolling her on to her side and then was laying close behind her. He was making the hole in her tights much bigger and suddenly she was awoken when she felt his cock press against her asshole. “Oh god, Please Nooooooooo,” she screamed, “I’ve never… I’ll do anything else… Pleasssssseeeeeeeeeeeee!!!” “You’re so good at everything else whore,” Jake said from behind her, “Just look at it like we’re going to teach you a new skill.” Jake held her in place as she screamed and tried to get away him as he shoved his cock against her asshole.
While Jake tried to get his cock into her ass, one of the other guys got down in front of Rachel and easily shoved into her pussy. While her pussy was being fucked, the man behind was pressing against her asshole, but it still hadn’t managed to enter her. She screamed into the chest of the guy fucking her pussy when her asshole finally gave and the cock entered her ass. She was in tremendous pain as he slowly forced his cock deeper into her bowels. “Please… Jesus… Fuuuuuuuccccckkkkkkk… stop it, stop it, I can’t…. Nooooooooo” she screamed at the top of her lungs. She didn’t really care about the man pounding her pussy; she just wanted the cock out of her ass. Jake’s cock was buried as far as it would go in her ass.
The man fucking her pussy finished and pulled away, but she didn’t even notice as he ass was being fucked. She was screaming nearly constantly, not believing that such pain could exist. He was fucking her ass with long strokes as the sobbing brunette pleaded with him. “Please finish… Please hurry” she quietly pleaded as she gave up screaming and wished she would fall into the mercy of passing out. He kept up the rhythm as he fucked the sobbing girl and his orgasm approached quickly. He thrust all the way into the beautiful teenager’s ass causing her to let out a quiet yep and came deep in her ass.
He pulled out of her tight ass making the girl sigh in relief. She laid there a moment allowing her to develop some hope that they were finished, when her hopes were crushed. “Come over her whore” one of the men said, but Rachel didn’t move. She laid there sobbing when she was pulled to her feet by her long brown hair. “I told you to come bitch” the man said and then bent her over and shoved into her abused asshole. She screamed and cried while he fucked the poor girl’s ass without mercy. She thought she couldn’t with stand so much pain without dying as she screamed incoherently. He didn’t last very long due to his rapid pace and shot his load in her ass pretty quickly, but it still felt like an eternity to the pretty brunette.
He pulled out and the sobbing girl’s legs gave out and she collapsed on to the ground. Quickly someone rolled her on to her back and forced his cock into her pussy. She was relieved that he wasn’t fucking her ass and almost thanked him out loud. Instead she laid there silently staring up at the sky through the holes in the roof only letting out little grunts when he was particularly violent in his thrust. He pushed into her a final time and blew another load into her cunt. She realized she had lost track of how many times she had been cummed in as he pulled out of her and walked away.
Soon another man was between her legs and pushed his cock in to her abused pussy. “Wrap you’re legs around me” he ordered as he started slowly fucking her. She did as she was told. He liked the feeling of her smooth sexy legs in tights as they wrapped around his waist. He started fucking the pretty teen as hard as he could, causing her one remaining heel to fall off her foot. His hard thrusts were causing Rachel to yelp each time her forced himself all the way into her. “Cum… Just cum soon” she pleaded quietly while she was being fucked. She looked at him with her pretty blue eyes and cum covered face hoping he would just finish. He didn’t last much longer, blowing his load into her pussy.
She unwrapped her legs from him as he pulled away and went over to join his friends sitting in the pew. They allowed her to lay there for a few minutes before Jake called her over to them. She slowly got up and made her way as best she could in one high heel over to the men who had raped her. “Sit on my lap” Jake ordered and she didn’t have the will anymore to fight, so she just did as she was told. “How many guys had you fucked before us sweetie?” Jake asked the abused teenager. “3” she said quickly. “When did you first fuck a boy?” one of the men asked. “When I was 14” she said quietly as tears slowly started rolling down her check. “Have sucked off a lot of boys?” Jake asked, “a lot of handjobs?” She just nodded her head.
They kept questioning her about her previous sexual encounters causing the already abused teenager extra mental anguish. They finished questioning the pretty humiliated teen. She had felt the hard on growing against her ass through the tights and she look to see the 4 other guys had hard-ons as well. They had her lay down on her back as the 3 of the men stood around her. They ordered her to jerk off the two guys standing by her sides. She reached up and started giving the men hand jobs. “I want you to use your feet to jerk off my cock” the man standing at her feet said. She brought her feet to her cock and started to rub them up and down his cock. She had used her feet once before to get off that perverted nerd, so she could cheat off of him in math.
The two guys she was jerking off came nearly simultaneously and their loads fell mostly on her boobs. Not long after that the man at her feet blew his load on the tights covering her feet and shins. The two other guys, Jake and Matt, approached the beautiful girl. Both of them were stroking their cocks over the girl and soon added their loads to cum that as on the girl. Jake blew his load onto her smooth stomach with some jiz polling in her little belly button. Matt’s load landed on her upper thighs and pussy creating more cum streaks on her tights. The man who had forced Rachel to give him a footjob went to get her shoe where it had fallen off her foot. As the other men gathered up the liquor and her purse and headed back to the van, he leaned down and shoved the 5 inch heel into raped pussy. “Good Night sweetheart” he said as he made his way to the van with the other guys.
She heard the van start and jumped up as fast as she could. The heels quickly fell out of her pussy as she stood and started running towards the van. It pulled away and she gave chase until it disappeared in the trees. She screamed out and fell to her knees as the tears started flowing heavily. She finally got up when she noticed that the sky was getting lighter and made her way back to the building that had once been a church, but was now little more than a shell. She walked past where the van had been and saw her sweater lying in the dirt. She picked it up and put it on. It definitely wasn’t bent to be worn without another shirt as it barely covered her tits, but she didn’t really care and was glad to have as she was freezing. She wondered if they left it for her or if it had fallen out accidentally either way she was glad to have it.
She walked into the abandoned church and realized how much walking in bare feet on the stones and sticks hurt her bare feet. She gingerly walked further into the building to find her skirt lying where she had left it, so she slipped that on as well. She looked around and saw her heel lying on its side and decided to leave it. She wondered if anyone would ever find it and wonder how it got there. No matter what they imagined, they couldn’t imagine the horror that had lead to her high heel lying on the floor of an abandoned church. She scanned the ground one last time and saw a few things left over from her purse. Her school ID, some make up and her car keys, which were the only thing she took.
She left the church and followed the gravel road that her rapists had left on. Her feet were killing her and she had been walking for hours when she finally got out of wooded area and could see a road ahead of her. She needed to rest for a little bit so she just sat on the side of the gravel path. It was light out now and she looked down at her self. There were cum stains on her tights and lots of little runs in them as well as a few big ones. She rubbed her sore feet surprised to find that they weren’t bloody. She laid down and was about to pass out when something forced her to get up and get to the road. She was completely exhausted, but forced herself to get to the road.
She got to the road and collapsed in exhaustion beside the road. She looked both ways and in a stroke of luck there was a truck approaching from her right. She jumped up and waved the truck down. The old truck stopped and the old man sitting inside gave her a look like she was a misplaced whore. “Get in” he said and Rachel walked to the passenger side and entered the truck. “How much?” he asked looking the girl up and down. “What?” she said to him. “How much?” he said again. He must think I’m a prostitute she thought and she told him she wasn’t like that. “You sure look it,” he said, “but if you aint get out.” “Noo,” she pleaded, “I need a ride back home.” “And I got shit I gotta do today,” he said, “I aint got no time to take little ladies to town.”
She thought for a moment, “What do you want?” she asked, “I need to go home.” “That’s more like it hun,” he said, “Suck my cock and I’ll drive you into the city.” He started driving while Rachel took out his cock and sucked him off. They were just getting to the outskirts when he came into her mouth and she promptly swallowed it all. “Thanks sweetie” he said when she pulled away and sat up in her seat. He rubbed her thigh and then started fingering her as she directed him to the club where her car was. She held back tears as he molested her until he finally dropped her off outside the club and without a word left.
She hurried over to her car hoping not to draw any attention to herself. Once inside her car she finally broke down and started crying profusely as she started on her way home.
She pulled her car into the driveway and sat there a moment to compose herself. She remembered she had left her flats in the car, so reached back and slipped those on her feet. She hoped she could sneak into her own house without her parents seeing her in her current state. She walked in the front door and thankfully her parents weren’t anywhere in sight, so she went quickly to the stairs to go up to her room. Just as she reached the top of the stairs, she heard her mom shout after her, “How was your night at Jen’s?” “Fine” Rachel shouted back as she mustered the strength to sound normal as possible. “I’ll let you know when lunch is ready sweetheart.” Her mom shouted back as she walked into her room where she took off her clothes and threw them in the garbage. She felt she couldn’t tell her parents about what happened and face all the questions they would have for her. She quickly went to the bathroom and jumped in the shower hoping it might make her feel better, though she knew it wouldn’t.

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Sharing Mendy again

So apparently the word has got out that Mendy likes to fuck other guys. Friends I hardly know have been stopping by a lot lately. The other night Mendy was already in her pj’s, which consists of a loose fitting tank top and panties. We were about to smoke one and go to bed. Just then someone knocked on the door.
I answered it and it was Jeff, and old friend I hadn’t seen in years. I invited him in and we sat down. I introduced him to Mendy and he commented what a lucky guy I was to have such a fine looking chick. I asked if he still smoked and he said yes, so I fired up the hooter. I was sitting in my chair and Jeff on the couch, Mendy sat on my lap and did the passing. She was lifting off my lap, bent over, stretching out to pass it. I couldn’t resist grabbing her ass every time she did that. She would say “stop it” sit back and take a hit. The next time I asked Jeff how was the view from the front. “It’s great” he said with a big old smile. I grabbed her ass again the next time and she got a little pissed and said, “ I’m gonna set on his lap if you do that again.” Well, of course I did, and she plopped right down on Jeff’s lap. She was kind of sideways, facing us both. She bent my way to hand the doobie to me and winked at me. I could clearly see right down her top. Mendy has such pretty little tits. Her nipples were hard as usual. I couldn’t help myself, I grabbed a handful of tit this time.
She called me an asshole and sat back down on Jeff’s lap. The joint was about out and I was pretty buzzed now, so the next time instead of taking the joint, I grabbed her shirt and pulled. She pulled back too and when she landed back on Jeff’s lap she was topless.
I said “so how you like those apples?” Jeff said, “They look pretty sweet to me.” Mendy stuck a tit in his face and she told Jeff to give it a kiss. He gave her nip a little peck. Mendy said, “ You can do better than that!” So he started to suck on one tit and feeling the other one. Mendy was rubbing his crotch and made the comment, “Oh my, you have a big one.” They started to kiss. I could see their tongues flicking back and forth as he was playing with her tits. My dick was raging hard now. They were going at it like a couple school kids making out. Jeff slid his hand down the front of her panties. Mendy opened her legs. He was working her pussy pretty good. Mendy said, “Let me taste your fingers.” Jeff pulled out two soaking wet fingers and put them to her mouth. She sucked on them like it was a dick. Then she slid down to her knees, undid his pants and slid them off.
Two seconds later his big fat dick was in her mouth. I didn’t want to just watch so I got undressed and took a seat on the couch beside Jeff. She didn’t even take notice of me, just kept slurping on his cock. Slobbering all over the head, flicking her tongue on the sensitive tip, and jacking what she couldn’t get her mouth around. She gives the best head and was sucking his dick with gusto. Mendy started talking dirty and said, “cum in my mouth damn it, I want to taste your cum.” Jeff moaned, laid his head back and gave her what she wanted,,, a big old load. She kept sucking him for quite a while after he came and licking up any cum that happened to dribble out of her mouth. She wanted his dick to stay hard so she could fuck him I’m sure.
Mendy got up and put her hands on my shoulders, bent over and told Jeff to fuck her from behind. She put her forehead against mine and looked right in my eyes. We kind of bumped heads every time he drove his dick into her little pussy. I pulled her nipple with one hand and rubbed her clit with the other. She started to cum, grabbed the back of my head and buried her tongue in my mouth. I could taste his dick and cum, kind of grossed me out which made her happy I think. She was moaning into my mouth as she was kissing me. My dick was throbbing for attention by now.
She pulled her pussy away from him, grabbed my cock and guided her love hole to it. She just let the head of my dick slide into her hot, slick pussy and said, “feel how wet he is making my pussy!!” she rose up and offered her ass back to Jeff. She was moaning and groaning and saying how she loved that big dick. Jeff grabbed her hips and was drilling her hard, then pulled her ass into him as hard as he could and pumped a load deep in her pussy. When he was done cumming she sat back down on my dick. Now her pussy was really wet and hot and I could feel her still quivering from her orgasms. I was so horny by now my dick started pulsing right off and I pumped my cum deep in her pussy. Mendy said, “You didn’t last very long. I want more.” When she pulled up off me a big glob of mine and Jeff’s cum came running out of her pussy onto my belly.
They went to the bedroom and fucked for what seemed like an hour. This time I wasn’t invited so I fired up another doob and just listened to them fuck. After Jeff left, I went back to the bedroom, crawled on top her and slid my still raging dick into her dripping pussy. My dick slid in with no resistance at all. She was loose, hot and sloppy. I was so horny thinking of her just getting fucked that a couple strokes were I could manage and I popped off in her again. “See why I like to fuck other guys” she said and rolled over to sleep.
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Breaking in the New Breeder – Ruby’s New Beginning

First proper crack at attempt at writing a story, so apologies if its a bit repetitive or paragraphs too clumped. It involves the breeding of a young brunette white girl in her 20’s with long pale legs, mid sized ass and B cup breasts.by two guys 1 asian 1 white both with 11 inch Cocks. Please feel free to leave comments.