My Anal Lust Grows
Step Mother teaches me more
This happened long ago–sort of, anyway, as you will see. Names have been changed, along with several details. The primaries in this story already know who they are, so any resemblance to you or anyone you know is almost certainly totally coincidental.
An absolutely true story. Start to Finish.
We give her ass a pounding
Begging For It
Part 1
Jenny would always wonder if it was luck or if they had wanted her for some reason. She was attractive, 27 years old with dark red hair, milky skin and full, heavy breasts that made men stare – but she didn’t think she was exceptional. Maybe the only thing about her that was exceptional was that she had walked past the dark blue van idling on the side of the road on her way into town. That was when, half aware of hearing the door open, she was suddenly struggling to breathe through the heavy cloth against her face. She clawed at it and kicked out at nothing as arms around her waist half lifted, half dragged her backwards. She felt the raised floor of the van scrape the back of her legs as she was pulled inside. It was only once she heard the door slam shut she even remembered to scream. Then someone hit her across the side of the face, the blow softened somewhat by the cloth covering it, but hard enough to knock her to the floor. She felt the engine start.
“Shut up, bitch.” A man’s voice hissed above her. “You shut the fuck up and stay that way if you know what’s good for you.” She heard someone laugh softly, excitedly, in the corner. Two of them. And the driver. Jenny was terrified.
“Please don’t hurt me -” She whimpered into the thick fabric, and felt a hand close round her throat.
“I told you to shut the fuck up. Do as you’re told. Do exactly what I fucking tell you.” The hand loosened it’s grip. “Don’t hurt you? You’re gonna get fucked, cunt. That’s all you’re good for. We’re gonna have some fun, and yeah, it won’t be as much fun for you.” Laughter again “But you keep the fuck quiet and do as you’re told and you’ll get home safe.” She sobbed as she felt a hand slide up her inner thigh and come to rest against her crotch. “That’s the deal, bitch. It’s the best offer you’re gonna get. So if you want to take it, you need to reach down and peel off these little panties of yours so I can get a good look at what I’ll be pounding later.”
Hands shaking and tears running down her face, Jenny fumbled for the edges of her clinging satin pants and slid them down her legs, revealing a pert, rounded ass and a neat little pussy outlined with a faint tracery of red hair. The pants were snatched out of her hands.
“Lift your skirt” A new voice ordered sharply “And spread your legs.”
Hating herself, Jenny did as she was told, hitching the black pencil skirt up around her waist and spreading her pale thighs as far apart as she could stretch them, too scared to disobey. The cold gritty surface of the van floor scraped her ass.
“Flexible!” The voice sounded amused. “That should be fun. Now the top.”
Jenny fumbled with a buttons on her white blouse just as the vibrations of the van’s engine stopped.
“No time” said the first voice, impatiently. He took handfuls of the shirt and yanked violently. Buttons sprayed around the van’s interior with a rattle. The top was roughly forced down her arms, leaving her with her legs spread and her bra exposed, her large breasts straining against the thin black nylon, her erect nipples visible through the cloth. Someone flicked her right nipple with a fingernail.
“She’s enjoying it!” The second voice laughed.
“Who cares if a whore fucking enjoys it?” The first voice said contemptuously. “We’ll see how long that lasts. Get her inside.”
The bag was pulled swiftly from over her head, leaving her blinking in the sudden light. It was a warehouse – there were a lot of them, huge and cavernous on the edge of town. She realised if she screamed it probably wouldn’t even reach the walls. She was sitting in her bra and pencil skirt on a wooden chair, surrounded by various industrial detritus and a thin mattress on the floor. There were three men. Their faces were covered. One – the eldest, she thought, a white man with greying hair at his temples – approached her and she saw he had a knife in his hand. She almost screamed, but managed to suppress it. He reached out and sliced through each of her bra straps with a snap, then between the two cups. Her breasts tumbled heavily out, hanging there soft and inviting. He rested the cold metal of the knife against a nipple, making her shiver.
“Now the skirt” he said, and she recognised him as the first one who spoke to her “What do you think, bitch? Shall we take another good look at that tight little pussy of yours?” She didn’t answer. Another man – a slender, well muscled black guy – laughed again. The knife came to rest under her chin. “Good girl.” The man said softly. “But once we’ve got you stripped, we’re going to turn the camera on.” He gestured to a glassy glint up in a corner “And every time I ask you a question, bitch, you’re going to say yes. I’m gonna ask if you want me to fuck you and you’re gonna say yes. If you don’t want us to hurt you, you’re gonna beg us to fuck you. You see my friend?” He pointed towards the third man, the driver, a man built like a truck. “You’re gonna beg to suck his cock and once you’ve swallowed his cum down you’re gonna beg for more like the desperate fucktoy you are.” He put the knife in his belt and pulled her skirt sharply down over her hips and on to the floor. “Shall we get started?”
“Yes.” Jenny whispered, frightened.
“Get on the mattress, bitch. Hands and knees.”
Jenny, cold and naked, staggered over to the mattress on the ground and fell to her knees. As she bent forward to put her hands on the ground, her tits swung like a pendulum beneath her. From the corner of her eye she could see the second man turning on the video camera. The first moved around behind her. She suddenly received a stinging slap on the ass. “You ready, bitch?”
“Yes.” Jenny said, blinking back tears.
“You want me to fuck you?”
“Yes.”
“You want all of us to fuck you?”
“Yes.” Jenny whimpered, feeling her pussy tighten with anxiety.
She felt the head of his cock brushing her slit as he bent over her and whispered “Beg”.
“I – I want you to fuck me. I – I want your cock. I’m just…” She felt sick “Just a fucktoy. I want…”
She broke off with a yelp as he shoved the wide head of his cock into her dry pussy. The friction was painful as he began to fuck her, pushing himself relentlessly deeper into her tightly clenched cunt. His cock wasn’t that big – maybe seven inches – but it was thick and she felt the soft inside of her pussy stretch and bruise as he ground the last inch of himself cruelly into her with deliberate sadistic glee. He could feel her gripping him like a vice as he fucked her with short sharp strokes. Her cunt felt like dry silk. He reached around beneath her and drove his fingers as hard as he could into her sensitive breasts. He came inside her as she cried out in pain. He pulled out without ceremony and nodded to the second man. “You’re up.”
He was up, Jenny noticed in panic, a good ten inches up. As he took his place behind her, she managed to say “Please…” and then screamed as he rammed nine inches into her in one swift movement. He slapped her on the ass, then pulled out and rammed it home again, the end of his cock hitting the top of her cunt like a battering ram. The fact that he could slide in easily now just made it faster and harder. After the forth stroke he kept up the pressure, until some muscle in her gave and let the last inch of him. Then she moaned in pain as he fucked her fast and hard. When she felt his cum pumping into her, it was such a relief she cried out in pleasure.
“You really do like cum, don’t you, fucktoy?” The third man said mockingly as the second pulled out. He was stood in front of her and to her horror his erect cock must have been at least 12 inches. Suddenly she understood what she was supposed to do.
“I want to suck your cock.” She said, desperately. She got up onto her knees in front of him. “Please let me suck it.” She begged, tears running down her face “I want to drink your cum. Please.” She was so desperate not to be raped with something so big she didn’t wait for a reply, just lunged forward, sliding her lips and tongue over the huge thing as far as she could, licking and sucking like it was candy, just wanting to make him happy so it would stop. She could hear laughter as he grabbed her by the hair and started to fuck her mouth, so she had to fight not to choke. But she was managing it until, with a snap, a leather whip landed sharply across her ass, leaving a long red mark on the white skin and causing her to accidentally bite down in shock. It wasn’t hard, but the cock was pulled from her lips with a yell and the man viciously backhanded her across the face, sending her sprawling onto the mattress. She heard the man’s friends laughing hysterically and his protests of “It’s not funny!”.
“Turn the camera off” the first man said “I think she needs a time out.” Looking up, she saw him removing the long belt from his jeans and thought she was about to be beaten. The man nodded to his large friend “Get her legs up.” The man, looking furious, seized her ankles and roughly forced her legs up and back until her knees were pressed into her chest. The man wrapped the belt around the back of her knees and around her body, pinning her arms to her sides in the process. He pulled it tight as it would go, until she couldn’t move an inch from that position, her legs trussed uncomfortably up against her. “Get the chair.”
She wailed in horrified anticipation when she saw it. It was a sturdy metal chair, but screwed into the seat was an upright metal dildo, 12 inches long and with an exaggerated bulbous head on it almost 3 inches wide, the work of a sadistic craftsman. The largest of the men lifted her easily – she wasn’t able to struggle or fight – and held her so that the bulb was pressed firmly against her labia. Unable to stretch around it, they were pushed painfully up into her pussy as he started to lower her down onto the thing. As it reached its widest point, she screamed as she felt herself tear and begged him to stop.
“Shut the fuck up.” The first man snapped. “There’s an eighteen incher on the workbench and if you don’t shut your cunt mouth I’ll use that instead. And I’ll have it in your ass. Not a sound.”
Terrified, Jenny bit her tongue and tried not to groan as she was eased down over six inches of the enormous dildo, stretching and tearing agonisingly. Then the man let go.
Unable to support herself at all, she slid down four inches immediately, screaming uncontrollably as she was impaled with her full weight onto the monster metal cock, bucking in pain as it forced her cervix upwards, stretching her more than she imagined possible. Then with a jolt and a stab of pain the last two inches slammed into her, leaving her helpless, unable to move with the thing inside her. The third man leaned over her shoulder.
“Now you think about what you did.” He said, mockingly. And all three walked away, leaving her alone in the warehouse.
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The first part of my story met with mixed results so I hope this time I put my story across abit better.
As Saturday was getting closer I was walking around in an almost constant state of arousal as Geoff had been a bit distant from me but typical man said nothing was wrong and so I kept the topic of Saturday quiet as It looked like he was regretting what had happened.
But as soon as Geoff was out the door each morning I would go and get a large carrot from the fridge and go back to bed I didn’t even need to get myself worked up my body was craving an orgasm as soon as I was awake, sometimes more than one.
On the Thursday i went shopping and as I looked at the carrots for the right shape I looked over at the cucumbers and just felt myself redden thinking about sliding one up between my lips, I got two large carrots and a cucumber that was slim one end but thick the other, the rest of the shopping was done in a daze and I just wanted to get my little friends home, unfortunately when I did get home Geoff called to say he was on his way home.
That night I cooked a lovely meal including using up the carrots that I had been using during the week which made me smile each time he ate one, after the food I tried to get my man interested in a little bit of fun but he just said he was to tired, fucking barstard.
My night time dreams started as the same scenario each time I follow Geoff into the back rooms and I strip naked and he parades me around if anyone shows any interest he gives me to them to use as they so wish, but the dream Thursday i was now fantasising about groups of men looking at me and I was walking around on my own bending over myself freely to anyone that wanted me, Geoff no longer came into it.
When I woke up I was covered in sweat from the night and Geoff asked if I was ok and I just replied that I had had a bad nightmare, he just shrugged his shoulders and left to play soldier, as soon as he was gone I got out of bed and went straight to the fridge I picked up the two carrots and just looked at the cucumber wondering if I should or not, I put my hand down to my lips and realised how wet I was, I took hold of the larger end of the cucumber and held it up in front of me with my other hand I guided one of the carrots to my lips and only gave a small push but being wetter than I ever had been a good few inches went straight in my legs clamped around my hand and carrots as the sensation surprised me as I relaxed I pushed a bit deeper and then felt the second carrot pushing its way in again I shivered and clamped my legs waiting for the come down and as I did so I pushed both carrots in without trouble until my fingers were brushing against my soaking pussy, I was still sat on my legs infront of the open fridge as the intense orgasm shook my body feeling like it was going to rip me apart, I fell onto my back trying to catch my breath as I started to gently stroke around my lips and felt the carrots fall out onto the floor and then looked over at my other hand still holding the cucumber lifting my hand I let the larger end fall to the floor and held the smaller end in my hand and brought it round to my wide open legs and before I had chance to have second thoughts I started to work it in finding it although larger than anything I had taken before was going in a few extra inches at each push until atleast 8 inches were buried as I started pushing in and out I started to fantasise that I was performing for a group of men all standing there wanking there big hard cocks grabbing my tits and arse pushing cock after cock in to my mouth and arse as a great big cock pounded and stretched me.
With my free hand I found one of the carrots and lifting my arse I pushed it in all the way not careing that it hurt and then grabbed the other and started sucking my own juices of it just as I would a mans cock, as I did so I would feel the carrot in my arse coming free and would ram it back in and saying things like its your turn to use my arse now pretending it was a different mans cock, the carrot for my mouth I would wipe around the mass of juices pouring out of my lips until the most amazing orgasm ever ( up until then ) hit me like a firework I rammed the objects into me as far as they would go as my body stiffened so much I thought I would shatter my eyes rolled to the back of my head and I felt exhausted but full of life at the same time.
I opened my eyes and realised that I had fallen asleep right where I was the cucumber was still embedded in my now sore pussy and as I carefully pulled it out I spasmed another small orgasm making my legs shake and my body weak again, I turned over on my hands and knees and realised the carrot in my arse was still there I pulled it gently and put it to the side knowing which barstard would be having that for his meal tonight.
I cleaned everything up and went for a shower realising I had fallen asleep for quite a while and Geoff would be back in an hour or too, when I came backdown I could smell my pussyjuice everywhere so getting the mop a small bit of water and lemonfresh floor cleaner I masked the smell and set about making myself as normal as I could and around 4 i started preparing the meal making sure I knew which carrot would go on which plate.
At 5 geoff came in with a face like thunder saying that he had been put on guard duty on Saturday and that as off Monday they were all on 24hours notice to deploy. I asked him what about our plans for Saturday night and he just looked at me as though I had asked him for a new car or something.
I ran down stairs crying and he came down and apologised and said that he would take me to get my little rubber friend on Sunday, I smiled at him and said thankyou for remembering his promise but then he added that, that was all it would be to get a toy then home as he wanted to spend the night at home with me before he went to barracks on Monday.
Damn shit, but then I realised I was home alone all day Saturday and Saturday night, and so I told him that I was going into the city up the road to get him something special for Sunday, but realy I knew it was me that intended to get lots of nice cock sized presents from whom ever wanted to fuck any of my holes and I had all night to get lots.
Part 3 soon my trip to the sex kino.
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Read my first story so as to get a feel for whats coming as well as knowing the start of the story.
This story is about a sexual practice called sounding
There is this woman that I have
My wife and I wrote this together.
This started when I was nineteen and my stepsister was eighteen in 1968. I was home on leave from the Navy for a couple of weeks. My “sister” and I had always flirted, but never carried it very far. One day we were home alone playing cards and talking about sex. I told her that I’d learned to eat pussy and how much I liked it. She leaned forward and said “Maybe you could come to my room tonight and prove it”.
Well my room was on the ground floor, so were our parents, and hers was on the second. So, after everyone was safely asleep, I crept up the creaky stairs to her bedroom. My dick was hard before I opened her door. She was sitting up waiting for me, and said “It’s time for you to show me all you learned big brother.”
I crawled up the bed kissing her everywhere on my way to her lips. She just had a tee shirt on and I had it off in a flash. She has very perky tits with dark nipples and I was sucking they as soon she stopped sucking my tongue. I’ve never been this hot. As I was paying her tits the time they deserved, my left hand started down over her belly and slowly started rubbing her hairy bush.
I was very exciting knowing our parents were asleep just below us. Her pussy was soaking wet before I even touched her pussy lips. I hadn’t been with a lot of women at that point in my life, so I wasn’t the most experienced, but I was never so hot, and I knew she was too. I slowly stated licking my way down to her sweet, sweet pussy. She said, “OK big brother, put that mouth to work and make me cum”.
That was all I needed. I started slowly, licking the sweet pussy juice that was coming out. Slowly I made my way to her clit, and that’s when she told me that no one had ever eaten her pussy before, and she wasn’t sure if she was supposed to be so wet. I told he that most women wished they could be so wet. She started to moan and held on to my head. I put a finger into her pussy and found that she hadn’t been fucking much either. She was so tight that I had to go slowly just to get the first finger in.
By then she was close to her first orgasm and had her thighs tightened around my head. I was working my finger and tongue as best I could with her thrashing around, and then she came. She almost popped my head off, she squeezed so tight. I didn’t stop and started another finger in to her pussy. It was getting easier, and slipperier. She kept cumming and cumming. It was great!!!
I love pussy juice and she was giving me a LOT. She eased up with her thighs and told me to put my dick in NOW! I did as I was told. It eased in very nicely, and we worked up to a nice rhythm, but I’ll admit, I didn’t last long. It was a quick fuck but the cumming was great. We both shook as I filled her sweet hole with more cum than I had ever shot so much. I lay on top of her for a few minutes trying to catch my breath, then slowly pulled my dick out and laid beside her. We were soaked in sweat and cum juice. I told her I had better go before we pushed our luck and someone woke up. She kissed me and said next time she would suck my dick as good as I eaten her pussy. Well two days later I left to go back to my ship and she got married before I got back the next year. So I never got that blowjob she promised.
Well, that changed forty years later. We hadn’t talked about our night together when we were kids, but all that changed the night she sent me an IM. I hadn’t done that much, but we began chatting about different things, and after about an hour she asked if I remembered that night and her promise to me. My 58-year-old dick sprang right up. I told her that I remembered very well and thought about it often. The problem was, I lived 500 miles away.
After that, we chatted at least three times a week, and I was jacking off as she told me what she was going to do to my cock when we got together. Well, I’m married, but I wanted that blowjob badly. After about a month of texting and jacking off, I found an excuse to go and visit my brother who lived near her.
I had to sceam a lot, but on the last night, I told my brother that I was going to spend the last night with a friend from high school and leave from his place. Then I went and got a room at a hotel close by her place and called to tell her the room number. I took a quick shower and waited for her with just a towel around my waist.
I had waited forty years for the blowjob I was about to get, and l didn’t want much in the way. My dick was straight out. She knocked on my door, and I let her in. It was very cold outside, and she was wearing her long overcoat. She looked and saw my hard on pushing my towel out and said, “Well, I’m ready too”. With that she took off her coat and was naked under it. I almost came right then. For a woman of fifty-seven, the mother of two grown kids, and the grandmother of three, she was till hot. Her tits didn’t seem to be a bit different. They didn’t sag and the nipples were hard and pointing right at me. Her ass was a little bigger, but it was still firm and round.
She didn’t waste any time and dropped to her knees and started sucking my dick right by the door. I was in heaven, and she hadn’t been in the room for thirty seconds. She looked up, let my cock pop out and said that she was a LOT better at sucking dick now than she was on our night so long ago so maybe it was going to be worth the wait. She gave me no reason not to believe her. She was putting my dick all the way in and licking my balls when she got there. Then she started working a finger up my ass. My knees started to give, and I told her we needed to get on the bed before I fell down. I lay down and told her to sit on my face and we’ll do sixty-nine. I had to taste her sweet pussy again.
She eased her pussy down on my mouth and I started licking her sweet pussy juice again after forty years, and it was better than I remembered. She wasn’t as tight as she was when she was a kid, so she was wet enough to slip two fingers into that sweet love hole right away. She was sucking my dick again and now had two fingers up my ass. It was wonderful. I took my fingers from her cunt and started rubbing her ass too, and soon had two up her ass.
She was flooding me with her love juice, and now bobbing up and down on my dick. She’d let it come out of her mouth, and there was a lot of precum and spit stringing from her sweet lips to the head of my dick, then she would quickly take it all the way back down to the back of her mouth. I was much better at holding off cumming than I was the first time, but after fifteen minutes, I wasn’t going to last much longer. She knew that I was getting close when I stopped sucking her clit and tensed up. She said, “ Cum in my mouth big brother, I’ve been waiting a looong time for your sweet hot cum”. She started fucking my ass harder, sucking and jacking my cock so fast I thought I would pass out. Then I came! It seemed that I came forever. I was cumming so much that she couldn’t swallow it fast enough and it was running out her mouth and down to her fingers that were still fucking my ass. She stopped sucking but held my dick in her mouth as I was coming back to earth. I was still having spasms from the pressure she had around my cock and her fingers still in my ass. She sat up and turned around and her face was slick with my cum that she was rubbing all over. She leaned forward and kissed me and we swapped each other’s cum, and then licked each other’s fingers we’d been ass fucking with. She pulled back and asked if it was worth the wait. I told her that it was well worth the wait. It was he best blowjob I’d ever had. She said that if I thought that was good, wait till I fucked her in the ass!!! She had never done that and I would be the first to have her virgin ass. Then she pulled out a dildo from her purse and said that she was going to fuck my ass too!! Well, we fucked and sucked all night till check out time the next morning. My dick and ass where sore, but well satisfied on the long trip home. We still chat on-line two or three times a week and we talk about what we’ll do when she comes to visits me.
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This started when I was nineteen and my stepsister was eighteen in 1968. I was home on leave from the Navy for a couple of weeks. My “sister” and I had always flirted, but never carried it very far. One day we were home alone playing cards and talking about sex. I told her that I’d learned to eat pussy and how much I liked it. She leaned forward and said “Maybe you could come to my room tonight and prove it”.
Well my room was on the ground floor, so were our parents, and hers was on the second. So, after everyone was safely asleep, I crept up the creaky stairs to her bedroom. My dick was hard before I opened her door. She was sitting up waiting for me, and said “It’s time for you to show me all you learned big brother.”
I crawled up the bed kissing her everywhere on my way to her lips. She just had a tee shirt on and I had it off in a flash. She has very perky tits with dark nipples and I was sucking they as soon she stopped sucking my tongue. I’ve never been this hot. As I was paying her tits the time they deserved, my left hand started down over her belly and slowly started rubbing her hairy bush.
I was very exciting knowing our parents were asleep just below us. Her pussy was soaking wet before I even touched her pussy lips. I hadn’t been with a lot of women at that point in my life, so I wasn’t the most experienced, but I was never so hot, and I knew she was too. I slowly stated licking my way down to her sweet, sweet pussy. She said, “OK big brother, put that mouth to work and make me cum”.
That was all I needed. I started slowly, licking the sweet pussy juice that was coming out. Slowly I made my way to her clit, and that’s when she told me that no one had ever eaten her pussy before, and she wasn’t sure if she was supposed to be so wet. I told he that most women wished they could be so wet. She started to moan and held on to my head. I put a finger into her pussy and found that she hadn’t been fucking much either. She was so tight that I had to go slowly just to get the first finger in.
By then she was close to her first orgasm and had her thighs tightened around my head. I was working my finger and tongue as best I could with her thrashing around, and then she came. She almost popped my head off, she squeezed so tight. I didn’t stop and started another finger in to her pussy. It was getting easier, and slipperier. She kept cumming and cumming. It was great!!!
I love pussy juice and she was giving me a LOT. She eased up with her thighs and told me to put my dick in NOW! I did as I was told. It eased in very nicely, and we worked up to a nice rhythm, but I’ll admit, I didn’t last long. It was a quick fuck but the cumming was great. We both shook as I filled her sweet hole with more cum than I had ever shot so much. I lay on top of her for a few minutes trying to catch my breath, then slowly pulled my dick out and laid beside her. We were soaked in sweat and cum juice. I told her I had better go before we pushed our luck and someone woke up. She kissed me and said next time she would suck my dick as good as I eaten her pussy. Well two days later I left to go back to my ship and she got married before I got back the next year. So I never got that blowjob she promised.
Well, that changed forty years later. We hadn’t talked about our night together when we were kids, but all that changed the night she sent me an IM. I hadn’t done that much, but we began chatting about different things, and after about an hour she asked if I remembered that night and her promise to me. My 58-year-old dick sprang right up. I told her that I remembered very well and thought about it often. The problem was, I lived 500 miles away.
After that, we chatted at least three times a week, and I was jacking off as she told me what she was going to do to my cock when we got together. Well, I’m married, but I wanted that blowjob badly. After about a month of texting and jacking off, I found an excuse to go and visit my brother who lived near her.
I had to sceam a lot, but on the last night, I told my brother that I was going to spend the last night with a friend from high school and leave from his place. Then I went and got a room at a hotel close by her place and called to tell her the room number. I took a quick shower and waited for her with just a towel around my waist.
I had waited forty years for the blowjob I was about to get, and l didn’t want much in the way. My dick was straight out. She knocked on my door, and I let her in. It was very cold outside, and she was wearing her long overcoat. She looked and saw my hard on pushing my towel out and said, “Well, I’m ready too”. With that she took off her coat and was naked under it. I almost came right then. For a woman of fifty-seven, the mother of two grown kids, and the grandmother of three, she was till hot. Her tits didn’t seem to be a bit different. They didn’t sag and the nipples were hard and pointing right at me. Her ass was a little bigger, but it was still firm and round.
She didn’t waste any time and dropped to her knees and started sucking my dick right by the door. I was in heaven, and she hadn’t been in the room for thirty seconds. She looked up, let my cock pop out and said that she was a LOT better at sucking dick now than she was on our night so long ago so maybe it was going to be worth the wait. She gave me no reason not to believe her. She was putting my dick all the way in and licking my balls when she got there. Then she started working a finger up my ass. My knees started to give, and I told her we needed to get on the bed before I fell down. I lay down and told her to sit on my face and we’ll do sixty-nine. I had to taste her sweet pussy again.
She eased her pussy down on my mouth and I started licking her sweet pussy juice again after forty years, and it was better than I remembered. She wasn’t as tight as she was when she was a kid, so she was wet enough to slip two fingers into that sweet love hole right away. She was sucking my dick again and now had two fingers up my ass. It was wonderful. I took my fingers from her cunt and started rubbing her ass too, and soon had two up her ass.
She was flooding me with her love juice, and now bobbing up and down on my dick. She’d let it come out of her mouth, and there was a lot of precum and spit stringing from her sweet lips to the head of my dick, then she would quickly take it all the way back down to the back of her mouth. I was much better at holding off cumming than I was the first time, but after fifteen minutes, I wasn’t going to last much longer. She knew that I was getting close when I stopped sucking her clit and tensed up. She said, “ Cum in my mouth big brother, I’ve been waiting a looong time for your sweet hot cum”. She started fucking my ass harder, sucking and jacking my cock so fast I thought I would pass out. Then I came! It seemed that I came forever. I was cumming so much that she couldn’t swallow it fast enough and it was running out her mouth and down to her fingers that were still fucking my ass. She stopped sucking but held my dick in her mouth as I was coming back to earth. I was still having spasms from the pressure she had around my cock and her fingers still in my ass. She sat up and turned around and her face was slick with my cum that she was rubbing all over. She leaned forward and kissed me and we swapped each other’s cum, and then licked each other’s fingers we’d been ass fucking with. She pulled back and asked if it was worth the wait. I told her that it was well worth the wait. It was he best blowjob I’d ever had. She said that if I thought that was good, wait till I fucked her in the ass!!! She had never done that and I would be the first to have her virgin ass. Then she pulled out a dildo from her purse and said that she was going to fuck my ass too!! Well, we fucked and sucked all night till check out time the next morning. My dick and ass where sore, but well satisfied on the long trip home. We still chat on-line two or three times a week and we talk about what we’ll do when she comes to visits me.
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One of the best birthdays I ever had…
My AMAZING babysitter and I have some “play-time”!!
Part two of the true story at my bf’s birthday party.
short lesbian story to get you horny
Glamour Model
“Good morning, Adriana, my little ray of sunshine!” The chubby, Italian restaurant owner, said, as he entered the newsagent shop, that I used to work in. “How are you this morning?”
“Fine,” I replied, smiling, as I folded his newspaper and took a packet of his usual cigarettes from the shelf. I looked forward to Tullio’s visits, each day; he was a very happy man, mid forties, with shoulder length black, wavy hair, and a big moustache. He always took the time to flatter me, which I appreciated.
As, he handed over a £10 note; he took a card from his jacket pocket, “How much will it cost to place an advert in your window?” He asked, as he passed it over the counter.
Local Camera Club
MODELS WANTED
Portrait & Glamour
Over 18’s only.
Generous hourly rate.
“That will be fifty pence, per week,” I replied. Tullio smiled, “I’ll go for the whole month, thanks.” He said in perfect English, but with a sexy Italian accent.
“I didn’t know that you were a photographer,” I told him, as I took his change from the till. “I am sure that there are many things that we don’t know about each other!” He laughed. “Yes, I love to take pictures of beautiful things, you know? A sunrise, a bright red Ferrari, a beautiful girl, it is all the same to me. My friend and I have a small studio, above one of my shops, where we have a darkroom, and some of our friends can take pictures, in private.”
As there were no other customers around, I continued the conversation, “What sort of photos need to be taken in private?” I joked. Tullio raised his eyebrows, and grinned, “Wouldn’t you like to know! A beautiful woman like yourself, would always be welcome to find out.”
I laughed, as a young boy entered the shop. As he was closing the door, he turned and looked at me, “We will talk about this, again, tomorrow,” and left the shop.
I spent the rest of the day fantasising about being a model, or a girl in a ‘top shelf’ magazine. It was fun, but even though I had always been considered ‘pretty’, I felt that I would be too tall (5 ft. 9ins.) and my boobs (34DD) would be too big, but my fantasy was fun while it lasted.
At exactly the same time, the following day, Tullio came into the shop, “Good morning, my ray of sunshine, can I say that you look even more beautiful, today.” I had his paper and cigarettes prepared, and handed them over. As he passed me the £5 note, he smiled, and said, “ I have told my friend that you are interested in modelling for us, I have arranged for him to meet you in my restaurant. We will meet you at 1.30, don’t be late.”
My head was in a spin; he couldn’t possibly be serious, could he.
At 1.30, I was outside the restaurant, debating whether to go in, or not, my heart beating like a drum, and butterflies in my stomach.
“Adriana, you are on time. I like that, in a person,” Greeting me with two kisses, Tullio held the door open for me. He then guided me, past a couple of customers, to a secluded table at the back, where a younger, English man, with glasses, was sitting. “This is Ian, who owns the camera shop, next door, and this is, the beautiful, Adriana.” I blushed, as I shook hands.
As I sat down, he ordered some pasta and a bottle of wine, for the three of us, in Italian, from a gorgeous, muscle-bound, waiter.
Ian turned to me, “Tullio, tells me that you would like to pose for our club.”
I snapped, “This is all happening too quickly, I didn’t say that I would,” “You didn’t say that you wouldn’t!” Tullio responded.
“Why do you want me, surely there are plenty of younger girls who would love to model, for you” I asked them as the food arrived.
Ian looked at Tullio, who nodded, “Yes, we do get quite a few girls from the college, who like the money, and enjoy ‘showing off’, but some of our members would like to photograph a more………voluptuous, older woman. Not that you fall into the category of ‘older’!”
I should hope not! I was only 29.
“If I was interested, what would I have to do, nothing rude, I hope?” I asked as I sipped my red wine.
They looked at each other, and smiled, they knew that I was interested, but how would they get me to commit?
When I had finished eating, Tullio suggested visiting the studio.
We went outside, and Ian unlocked the door next to the restaurant. He led the way, up the stairs; Tullio followed, muttering something in Italian, “What did you say?” I asked, “I am sorry, I was just telling myself that you have a most fantastic arse!” I was wearing my favourite jeans, which were very tight, and did emphasis the shape of my cheeks. The wine was now starting to take effect.
“Thank you,” I giggled, as I wiggled it in his direction. If their plan had been to get me drunk it was certainly working.
There was an office, the studio, which was actually, quite large, and a couple of more rooms, which were locked, leading off. The studio had a small stage and was surrounded by some very professional, looking, lights and tripods and an assortment of chairs. There were also two large cupboards, that, when opened were full of, theatrical props, hats and some women’s clothing.
“My God, I thought that this was just for a few of your friends.” I turned to Tullio. “It is, but if a job is worth doing, it’s worth doing properly” he chuckled, “the members who use this, all shop with Ian, so the expense is worth it”.
There was also, a small bedroom, with a shower and toilet; there was even a pool table. “What are these for?” I asked, “Sometimes my new waiters have nowhere to stay, and sometimes, I like a bit of privacy.” They laughed at their ‘in joke’.
“So, what do you think?” Ian asked me.
“You haven’t told me what sort of pictures you want me to pose for,” I replied.
“Well, there’s a meeting on Friday, you could do some portraits, and, if you want, some glamour shots, with your jeans and top on.” He looked at Tullio, who smiled “You don’t have to do topless………..unless you want to.”
The butterflies were back in my stomach.
“Okay!” I stuttered.
Friday would be good for me, as my daughter would be with her father, for the weekend, and my husband, Sam, would be working late and not be home, until the early as usual.
I arrived, at the restaurant, at the agreed time, wearing my western boots, tight jeans, and a Lycra t-shirt, with a sports bag, full of t-shirts, blouses, and bra’s.
Tullio met me, and greeted me with a kiss, on the lips.
We went upstairs, where there were 6 guys and Ian, standing around, drinking coffee, chatting and fiddling with their cameras. As I was introduced, I heard two guys talking about my breasts, “Fucking Hell! Have you seen the size of them? I hope she gets them out,” the shorter one said, his friend replied, “Tullio hasn’t let us down, yet!” They both laughed.
As Tullio returned downstairs, Ian took me to a small changing room, which had a table, chair and large mirror. “This should give you some privacy, when you want to change outfits,” he told me, as he produced a bottle of wine and a glass.
“What should I wear?” I asked him, “You look fine, so why not start like that. Just come out, when you’re ready.” He replied.
I gulped down two large mouthfuls of wine, and made my way, onto the stage.
Ian placed a gold coloured chair, next to me, and announced, “As you know, this is Adriana’s, first time, and she’s nervous, so what ever poses you want, ask me, instead of, just, shouting at her.”
Over the next half-hour, I went through a number of poses, straddling the chair and bending over it. It was easier than I had expected, and I quickly relaxed, even suggesting some poses, myself.
Ian handed me my glass, and asked if I would mind changing my top, I nodded agreement, as I again, gulped at the wine.
In the changing room, I had just taken off my t-shirt, and was loosening my bra, when I heard the clicking of a camera, startled, I turned around, the door was still open, continuing to take shots, of me, in my bra, the guy said, “OOPS! Sorry, I should have asked, but I couldn’t resist a couple of ‘voyeur’ shots,” the others were watching, smiling. I smiled back, “It’s okay, but you should have asked.”
I wore a white, silk shirt for the next session. A, larger, ‘throne’ type had replaced the original, chair. The poses were similar, until someone asked me to unbutton my shirt, I looked at Ian, who grinned and shrugged his shoulders. Slowly, I did as they had asked, leaving one, fastened at my bust. I could tell from their faces, that this was what they wanted, my cleavage look huge, and I felt my nipples poking through the lace of my white bra.
My poses nearly all consisted of me bending over, swinging my pendulous breasts, which I found very stimulating. On impulse, I opened the last button, giving them a better view.
As I left the stage, to change, Ian again, approached me, “How do you feel about going topless? The guys would really appreciate it,” I smiled and raised my eyebrows, he gave a ‘thumbs up’, to his friends.
In my room, I removed my shirt and bra, and looked at myself in the mirror, my breasts were swollen, larger than ever now. It was now or never, I teased my brown, nipples, took another long gulp of wine, and the bottle was empty, now. I slipped on a transparent chiffon blouse, which was see through, again, only fastening, one button, and left my bra, on the table.
As I walked across the room, the men fell silent as they stared at my bouncing breasts.
When I took my place on the stage, the guys were nudging each other, and looked very excited. I moved around, bending over, and squatting; my tits never actually coming into view. With my back, to them, I undid the button and took off my top. I was trembling with excitement, but the wine had made me very relaxed, and I was now losing all of my inhibitions. When I turned round, with my arms in the air, the camera clicks sounded like machine-gun fire!
I posed for about 15 minutes, getting more and more excited, by the second, “ Drop your jeans, and show us your knickers,” someone shouted. Immediately, I undid the top button and pulled the zip down, exposing my red G-string, I couldn’t stop grinning, as I turned around, and slid the jeans down over my bum, flashing my cheeks, then pulling them up, just as quickly. I felt so naughty, my breasts wobbling, as I ran from the stage.
Ian joined me in my room, “thanks for a great night, the guys want to know if you’ll come back next week?” I didn’t need asking twice, frantically, nodding my head. When I had dressed, only Ian was left, “Tullio, would like you to join us for supper,” he said as we walked downstairs.
The restaurant was busy, but we were led to the same secluded table, where I sat between the two men. Tullio, called the same waiter, as before, and ordered food and wine for us.
“Tell me, did you enjoy yourself?” he asked, as he put his arm around my shoulder, he felt warm and was wearing very expensive cologne.
“Yes, it was wonderful, so exciting, Ian has asked me back, next week.”
“I’m sure he has, but, you didn’t do anything that you didn’t want to, did you?” Tullio looked at Ian, for confirmation.
With a big smile, Ian replied, “Well, you won the bet! We did see her tits! With a flash of arse, too!” Both men laughed out loud, as I blushed, bright red.
The, young waiter arrived with our wine, “Adriana’s good health!” Tullio toasted me.
“Bet, what bet?” I asked.
Hugging me firmly, and kissing my forehead, Tullio whispered, “We always have a small wager, on how long it takes a new model, to go topless, and, my dear, I will look forward to seeing the evidence!” His big hand squeezing my breast.
When we had finished our meal, Tullio called the young waiter over to our table, and handed him, his car keys, muttering something in Italian, the boy smiled and nodded, “His name is Sandro, and I’ve told him, no Hanky-Panky! We are busy, so he must come straight back!” As I squeezed past him, Tullio grabbed my arse, and laughed as I drunkenly sat on his knee, wriggling on his groin. As his English was very poor, conversation was at a minimum, as Sandro drove me home in the large Mercedes. When we arrived at my home, I was now feeling very, very horny. I needed sex, as soon as possible. Frustrated, I got into bed. My pussy was on fire, so I had to take out my dildo, and fuck myself to sleep
The next three Fridays followed the same pattern, with another four men turning up making the group ten strong, each week, as they where, now, guaranteed to see my enormous breasts. I used the wages, to buy new underwear and stockings, which I wore in the scenarios that they would create for me. The skimpier the underwear, or costume, the more photos they would take. Their favourite positions were, me leaning forward, over a chair, drooping my breasts, licking my own breasts or with my legs open, trying to get a flash of my pussy. I would, also, wear some of the outfits, from the wardrobes; ‘wench’, ‘police woman’ (with truncheon!), and everybody’s favourite – ‘naughty schoolgirl’. I would, nearly, always end up wearing stockings and suspenders!
Tullio began to attend, with his camcorder, getting up very close to my tits and between my legs, I didn’t like to ask what he did with the tape, but it was fun thinking about it!
When we finished, Ian and I would join Tullio for supper, as I would have no one to go home to, and look at the pictures from the previous week. Seeing the pictures of myself showing my body, especially my tits, to a bunch of strangers was becoming more of a turn on each week. I had taken to hiding the pictures and lingerie in a small suitcase in my wardrobe.
Each week Sandro would take me home, and my trusty dildo would be used to great effect.
My husband, Sam, was also, feeling the benefit, as I would jump on him the moment he returned from work, in the morning! He thought that I had been missing him! Bless!
Although, I was still refusing to take my pants off, I knew that it would only be a matter of time, before I would give in.
That night coincided with Sam finding my stash of photos.
I came home from work one day to see him sitting in the living room with my file on the coffee table, next to the case full of sexy underwear.
“What’s all this then?” he asked in a very controlled manner. My head went blank and I burst into tears, running up to my bedroom.
Sam followed me. Throwing a dozen or so sexy photos of me onto the bed, he said, “Just tell me what’s been going on,” as he stroked my hair.
With tears streaming down my face I clung onto him, as I confessed to my new role as a Glamour Model.
His hands stroked my hair as he quizzed me about how many men were there. What they asked me to do, did they touch me? Did I want them to touch me? On and on he went, but now he was stroking my heaving breasts, His grip on my breasts became tighter and tighter as my stories became more lurid. How I got turned on wearing tiny G-strings that hardly covered my pussy, for them. How wet they were when I took them off. How much my nipples would ache when I went topless, in front of twelve strangers.
I told him that I had never actually shown my pussy, but I wanted to, and I always left the changing room door open, when I got changed, knowing that they were still taking pictures through the gap.
As I said the last few words he kissed me and let out a long sigh.
I moved away from him, to see a wet patch on his thigh.
“Sam!” I gasped.
“Oh shit!” he gulped, as the patch slowly became more obvious as it soaked his jeans.
We hugged each other like our lives depended on it.
As we talked, Sam confessed that he’d always fantasised about seeing me with another man, but had thought that I would be too shocked. We talked and talked about our ‘situation’ long into the night. At one stage he asked me to put some sheer black seamed stockings and a tiny thong on for him. I was amazed that he only wanted me to wank him as he looked at my photos. When he came, spunk gushed all over my breasts. The look of pure lust on his face made everything worth while.
For the rest of the week, I wore stockings for him, instead of my usual jeans. He couldn’t keep his hands off me. The sex on the Thursday night was out of this world, as he kept making me tell him about the things that I was going to do the following night.
As we were having a drink on the Friday night before I was due to pose, Tullio told me, “I am sorry, but we wont be needing you tonight,” my heart sank, “we have decided to use some girls from the college, for a few weeks.” Then he looked at Ian, who took up the conversation, “But………. We would like to ask a favour, of you.”
Their eyes met, “If you would be willing, we would like to use you for some………..Private pictures, without the others being present. Of course it would mean more money, but the pictures would be,” again, he looked at Tullio, “fully nude, and………well, personal, ‘top shelf’, you know what we mean?'” He whispered the last few words.
I asked, “How personal?” The butterflies had returned to my stomach, and I felt my nipples expanding, as the words came out.
“How personnel would you let us go?” Tullio asked.
I looked up and grinned.
They didn’t know it, but this was exactly what my husband had begged me to do. We agreed to meet the following day, as two pretty, giggling, teenage girls introduced themselves as that night’s models.
When I arrived home, still wearing my stockings and suspenders, Sam was waiting for me. “What’s wrong?” he asked, “You’re early.”
I took my skirt off and told him what the men wanted me to do, as he stroked my legs while I rubbed his throbbing cock. He came twice, each time soaking my breasts.
The following lunchtime, I met both men, outside of the camera shop, with my bag of goodies in my hand.
“Are you sure about this?” Ian asked, “Of course she is, look at her titties,” Tullio told him, as he stared at my nipples, which were poking out of my shirt, again. I blushed, he was right; I was up for anything, this afternoon.
The studio was empty, as Tullio opened a bottle of wine and Ian turned on the lights.
I looked at them; “I’ll get ready, then. What do you want me to wear?” For the first time, I felt in charge of the situation. “Anything black, would be nice,” Ian replied.
I went into the changing room and took out an array of underwear, and my collection of dildos, in a small bag.
Guessing what they wanted, I undressed, only leaving my tiny knickers and high heals on. When I entered the studio, they whistled their approval, as I walked towards them, my wobbling tits swinging, from side to side. “Is this what you want?” I asked. Tullio, smiled, “Let’s use one of the bedrooms,” and guided me to one of the small rooms.
Ian quickly set up a camera, and lights. I began rolling around, on the bed, posing in any amount of provocative positions. Then, as I was on all fours, facing away, from them, I removed my knickers, showing my neatly trimmed, pussy, for the first time. “My God! That is beautiful, can I touch it?” Tullio asked.
I shook my head, “No!” I told him. Rolling onto my back, I pulled my legs up to my shoulders, my hole gaping open, for them. Tullio, nearly put his camcorder inside, he was so close.
When Ian’s film ran out, I decided to put on, one of my new outfits, a black basque, tiny knickers, seamed stockings and extra high heals.
After applying an extra coat of lipstick, I made my entrance, “Wow!” Tullio gasped. “Where do you want me, on the stage?”
Ian placed a small, bag in front of me, as I started parading around the large, gold, chair.
They had three cameras set up, and Tullio was using his camcorder. I bent over, in a number of seductive ways, pulling my top down, letting my tits swing free. Holding onto the chair, with my arse facing them, I stroked my pussy, it was as wet as I’d hoped, moving my fingers across, I pulled the tiny strip, to one side, exposing my fanny, again.
Tullio was kneeling beside me, getting a ‘close up’ shot. He moved away, allowing me some room to sit down, to remove my pants. I opened my legs as far as possible, letting them feast their eyes, on my huge 34DD tits and soaking wet cunt. I began rubbing myself, slipping one, then three fingers into the sopping hole. As I bit my lip, Ian whispered, “Open the bag.” I did as he’d asked, sitting on the edge of the seat, I shouted, “Bloody hell, have you seen this lot!” as I poured the contents onto the floor, “I need the…. the black one!” I whispered huskily. It was in my hand in a second! Sitting back on the chair I spread my legs again, opening my hole with my fingers, I moved the tip along the slit, two or three times, then slowly slid it inside. I’d never used a vibrator this big before but was looking forward to feeling this 13 inch monster inside me. I was so wet, all 13 inches slid in very easily!
With one leg over the chair arm, I fucked myself with my ‘black monster’, purring and groaning with pleasure. I was hoping that they were still taking pictures, I needn’t have worried, Tullio was back, between my legs with his camera. After a couple of minutes, of this exquisite fucking, I rubbed my clit, and came with a breathtaking climax.
I pulled the dildo out, and dropped it onto the floor, landing, with a thump.
“Was that ‘personal, enough, for you?” I asked, as I stood up, and walked back to my dressing room. “Too fucking true!” Tullio said, as he placed a new film in his camcorder, adjusting his hard-on, at the same time.
Ian spoke up, “ Let’s use the pool table next.”
I changed into my white Wonderbra, stockings, suspenders and no knickers. When I walked out they had moved some lights around the table, and set the balls up, as if we were going to start a game.
“I’ll help you,” Tullio said, as he put one hand on my hip and the other inside my thigh, as I attempted to climb up, onto the table. I cocked my left leg up, onto the edge, giving him the opportunity to slide his hand between my legs, and touch my throbbing pussy. As he tried to get a finger inside, I scrambled away, “Cheeky bugger! You can stop that, that’s for later!” The words were out of my mouth, before I could stop myself.
They looked at each other, and then at me. “I’ll keep my hands to myself……until later” he emphasised the last words. I stuck my tongue out, at him.
Ian positioned me in the corner of the table, as if my hole was the pocket that the balls would go into. Ian unclipped my bra, and slyly felt my tits. I did some poses kneeling, pretending to ‘suck’ the cue, and then I rubbed the ‘fat’ end against my pussy, spreading my legs, eventually sliding 4 or 5 inches inside. This was too much for Tullio, who, had already stripped off, climbed up, to join me. I lay on my back, sliding the cue in and out, as he proudly showed me his cock; it was about six inches long, and quite thick. He placed it in my mouth; it tasted sweaty, which was wonderful. Lying on my side I started to suck him like crazy, continuing to fuck myself with the cue. After a couple of minutes, of my blow-job, and him fondling my enormous tits, his body tensed up, and hot come splashed into my mouth and down my throat. As he pulled out, some seed dripped down my chin, onto my tits.
As I scooped it up, with my finger, to put in my mouth, I was aware of Ian pulling the cue out of my cunt, then replacing it, with his face. When his tongue lapped against my clit, I went into spasms, as my orgasm tore through my body.
Ian raised his head, his mouth and chin, covered in my love juice, he was pulling his trousers down, when he said, “It might not be as big as that dildo, but it is real!” “Quick, put it in!” I shouted, still swallowing Tullio’s spunk. He did as he was told. Burying his face in my breasts, he rammed into me, like a schoolboy. In under a minute, I felt the hot wave, enter my womb, he was shaking as lay on top of me.
As we climbed off the table, Ian thanked me, for letting him fuck me! I kissed him, on the cheek. Looking at Tullio, I said, “I hope that you’re not finished? I’m just getting started!” then went into my dressing room. I caught my reflection, in the mirror; I had spunk on my chin and cheek.
Four weeks ago, I was a housewife, working in a shop, now I had been semi-naked in front of a group of 12 men, masturbated for two others, sucking one and letting the other fuck me. I grinned at the thought.
When I opened the door, just wearing my black stockings and suspenders, with a pair of high heals; Sandro was standing next to Tullio. They were both, only wearing boxer shorts, but as short and fat as Tullio was, Sandro was six feet tall, with rippling olive coloured muscles, and was completely hairless.
The elder man laughed, “I hope you don’t mind, but Ian is a ‘one shot’ man, and well, we know that you like my nephew, so…….”
His nephew!
We went back into the bedroom, I lay on the bed, quickly joined by Tullio, who immediately began suckling my tits, and stroking me between the legs. Ian was taking photos, of ‘the action’, as he called it.
I looked at Sandro, “Aren’t you going to join us?” He grinned, and slipped off his shorts, releasing the biggest cock that I had ever seen, it was huge, nearly as big as the black dildo! My eyes were on stalks, as Ian told him to kneel beside my head. Up close it looked fantastic. I took hold and kissed the purple tip, he let out a sigh, then ran his fingers through my hair. I could only get four or five inches in, but worked up a head of steam, sucking and licking, as if my life depended on it. When I saw the photos, later, I was so wet, Tullio actually, had his whole hand inside my fanny!
After five, or six minutes, Ian asked, them to change positions, Tullio was ‘rock hard’ again, as he pushed it into my mouth, I could still taste his dry spunk, from my earlier blow job. With my knees raised to my stomach, and my legs wide apart, I thought that I would be prepared for Sandro, but when the tip, entered my hole, I began to panic, it felt massive. I tried to take the cock from my mouth, to tell him to stop, but Tullio was too excited, and was holding my head in place, as his hips pushed his own cock down into my throat.
I was struggling to get free, when the ‘monster’ entered me, in one long push. Ian was now standing next to us, with the camcorder, urging him on, “Go on, fuck her! The bitch loves it! She can take it! She can take it all! Tullio, I’ve never seen anyone take the whole fucking thing! Fucking Hell! Tullio, she can take it all!”
As Sandro was sliding in, with ease now, my panic subsided. I was now enjoying myself. Every thrust felt like it would split my fanny and womb in two. This was awesome; sucking Tullio’s fat cock, having my sweaty tits roughly mauled, as a handsome young stud, with a huge cock was fucking me.
“Spunk on her face! I want to see her swallow your spunk!” Ian was shouting excitedly, as he captured every moment on videotape, “Grab her tits, shake them!” he continued. Tullio, eased out of my mouth, and started wanking, in front of me. Sandro, suddenly, increased the speed of his fucking, taking my breath away. Suddenly, taking my breath away, he whipped his monster cock out.
I was gasping for breath, as I felt the cool air enter the hole that was once my tight vagina. Sandro moved forward. Squatting over my tits, he joined his uncle, tugging on their sticky weapons of mass destruction. Within a minute, the first of their spunk shot out of Tullio’s knob, hitting me on the cheek, “Open your mouth, I want to see it on your tongue, go on Sandro, make her drink it!” I obliged, opening my mouth, as wide as possible. Tullio fired even more goo, at me, which went straight in, seconds later Sandro erupted, emptying even more hot, sticky spunk into my mouth. It was like a game, as I moved my head, trying to catch every last drop, from each man’s cock. I managed to get most of it, but some landed in my hair and on my face.
Together, Sandro and Tullio placed their cocks, against my lips, for me to lick the last drops, off. Holding their, softening cocks, I pulled both knobs into my mouth, and flicked my tongue over the tips. As they moved away from the bed, Ian said, “Open your mouth, again, squeeze your tits,” and pointed the camera, at my spunk filled mouth, “Now swallow it.” Keeping my mouth open, for the camera, I did. It was still hot and lumpy, and the taste was divine.
As, the men moved away from the bed, my hand slipped between my legs. My cunt was still swollen, wet and throbbing. Closing my eyes, I began rubbing my clit, with two fingers, Ian quickly positioned himself, at the bottom of the bed with the camera, filming the final moments of this fantastic afternoon.
When I had orgasmed, with an almighty scream, Tullio kissed me, on the lips, flicking his tongue inside, tasting their juice. “ If you would like, we will leave you, for a few moments.”
I lay on the bed, reliving the last couple, of hours, playing with myself, another twice.
When I re-entered the studio, the men had already dressed.
“For you,” Tullio said, as he handed me a large glass of wine. “Did you enjoy yourself?” he asked. Still only wearing my stockings and shoes I nodded, “Yes, it was a dream come true,” I said, grinning; revelling in the effect that my nakedness was still having on them, Sandro was adjusting his hard-on.
Tullio, looked at his watch, “I am sorry, my dear, much as I would like to continue, I must get back to the restaurant.” He kissed me on the cheeks, “but, Sandro will drive you home, and can ‘stay for a coffee, if you would like!”
Sandro drove me home, kissing me on the cheek as I left the car.
As he drove away, I turned to see Sam smiling at me from the living room window.
I was hardly through the door, when I was pulling his jeans down, and pulled his hard cock out of his shorts. Kneeling, in my hallway, I took him in my mouth and sucked him until he was ready to come. Leading him by the cock, we went into the living room, where we fucked and sucked for another hour, with me telling him of every intimate detail of what I had just done with three men.
Tullio rang me, later that night, to invite me back, the following Friday, as many of his members had requested my ‘services’.
After discussing how much I had enjoyed our ‘Saturday session’, we agreed for me to alternate, Friday night glamour, one week, and Saturday ‘hardcore’ the next.
On the Monday, Ian visited the newsagent and handed me a package, “Open it when you get home, Adriana,” he smiled.
Then as he paid for his magazine, he whispered, “We have some more friends, that would pay, a lot of money, to be present, next Saturday. Will you think about it, please?” I raised my eyebrows and smiled, “You never know!”
That night, after tea, with my husband, we opened the package; it was the collection of photos and video, from the previous Saturday. As Sam poured me a large G & T, I was shocked, but so very turned on at the range of things that I had done.
We spent the next two hours, and most of the following week, masturbating, sucking, fucking and even Sam watching me fucking myself, with a dildo, as we watched the first of my ‘porno tapes’.
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Bena is my girlfriend. This is the second story on my romanian slave slut bena. Sorry for the not perfect english. We are not native speaking.
One warm yet overcast summer day some guys were planning a party in the Village of Algonquin, Illinois but suddenly some ninjas broke into the squalid apartment where the guys were planning the party and tried to start a fight.
“You dudes are going to get your asses kicked by us ninjas after we are done eating the food we got on the way here from Taco Bell. I’ve got 1/2 pound beef and potato burrito & some cheesy fiesta potatoes and a diet coke for lunch. I ate there last night for dinner and had a spicy chicken burrito, a 1/2 pound cheesy bean and rice burrito, a diet coke and a carmel apple empanada. It was so good that I decided we had to stop there before coming here to kick your asses.”
The ninja didn’t mention the disagreement the ninjas had about Taco Bell. It seems one of the other ninjas named Big AL had been to Taco Bell the previous week and curiously enough, had a 1/2 pound beef and potato burrito & some cheesy fiesta potatoes for lunch. That was so good that he went back for dinner and had a spicy chicken burrito, a 1/2 pound cheesy bean and rice burrito, and a carmel apple empanada. He washed both meals down with large diet cola.
That evening, Big Al the Ninja finished off the rest of the Ben & Jerry’s Cookie dough ice cream while watching “The Butterfly Effect”. Later, He had some cottage cheese with Hershey’s syrup and brown sugar mixed in at about 9:00pm as a snack while he watched “The Sopranos”. Big Al the ninja was also drinking grain belt beer all night long. (12 grain belts total)
Two days later, Big Al the Ninja’s bunger was one crusty mess! Cheap burritos, cheap beer and cottage cheese is not a good mix for a young Ninja. Bih Al the ninja was Italian American (1st generation!) with a lot of body hair. He discovered that morning two days after eating lunch and dinner at Taco Bell that his ass hairs had crusted over his asshole. That is what I would call a crusty bunger! Big AL the ninja discovered this taking his 2nd wet squirt dump that morning. The dung came out of his ass and was met by a crusty wall of ass hair. WHAT A MESS! Why would a loving god let his bunger be backed up by a crusty wall of ass hair?
If that isn’t enough…
Big AL the ninja stank. He wondered if what he had heard about his favotate band was true.
Big Al had heard that one day in 1972, Geddy Lee cut a fart that stank so bad it smelled like something crawled up his butt and died.
“Dude” said high school dropout Neil Peart, “That stank so bad it smelled like something crawled up your butt and died.”
“Dude” said Geddy Lee, “You’re right! That stank so bad it smelled like something crawled up my butt and died.”
“Dude” said high school dropout Neil Peart “I should check up there and make sure something didn’t crawl up your ass and die.”
“Ok, dude” said Geddy Lee “why don’t you check up there and make sure something didn’t crawl up my ass and die
Geddy dropped his Canadian trousers and silk panties and high school dropout Neil Peart had a look.
“Dude” said high school dropout Neil Peart “Your bunger looks like a cute little randy mollusk! I wanna give it a little kiss.”
“Ok, dude” said Geddy Lee
High school dropout Neil Peart began to kiss Geddy Lee’s bunger and his “gayer than the Village People” moustache tickled Geddy Lee.
“Dude” said Geddy Lee in a voice that sounded like he had just inhaled a tank of helium, “That Tickles!”
“Dude you should sing like that!” said high school dropout Neil Peart
“Ok, dude” said Geddy Lee “You know…if John Rutsy quits the group I’m in, I’ll hire you and you can do this all the time, dude.”
“Cool, dude” said high school dropout Neil Peart.
“DAMN am I rank! I’m RIPE!” exclaimed Big AL the ninja. “I just sniffed my finger nails after scratching my balls and I damn near fell over! It was a pungent raw smell of vinegar, ammonia, dank stale cunt with a hint of vanilla that just about bowled me over.
I suppose I’ll have to take a shower soon.”
to be continued…
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After that heavy torture thing last time I said to my slut, that we’ll have a nice relaxed gang bang in a cinema in our town. I put an invitation on the website of the sex cinema and wrote the following text:
“We plan a gang bang on Saturday from 8 pm open end. Feel free to cum as often as you want and bring lots of friends with you. My slutslave is Romanian, slim, 25, brown haired and tanned and has a great slim body. Her small sluttish perky boobs are waiting for your hands and your cum. She s extremely hungry for all your cocks and swallows everything you give her. My slut is one of the most submissive sluts in the world. She does everything you want. We hope to see you soon. What you need is an actual aids test. Entry fee: 20 dollars”
I made a deal with the cinema owner to share the money he made. So we prepared ourselves for the evening. Benas heart was beating double the speed it normally does. She was already wet the whole day. She had no idea of how many guys would fuck her that night. She had to wear her servants dress with hot black stockings, a short skirt in black with white pockets and a shelf bra, which exposed her long puffy nipples. She had a servants hood on her head and wore 5 inch black latex stilettos. As usual she wasn’t allowed to wear any slip. When she walked, her new fat piercing rings on her pussy lips hit together and made a hot concert.
When we left home Bena was so excited that we had to stop on the way to the cinema, cause she had to pee. We stopped at a parking lot and she walked in front of our car. Lifted her skirt and peed in front of it. I was rock hard immediately. When she was finished she stood up and let the rest of the pee run down her hot freshly shaven long slim legs. She got into the car and gave me a taste of her pee with her hand. Then she fucked herself a bit with her hand and licked her juice from her hand. I was so fucking hard so I ordered her to suck my dick immediately. Instead of sucking it in the car she walked around and opened the drivers door. She took my dick in her hungry slutmouth, while her bare ass was poking out of the car. Her fuckslut was visible to everybody. Her piercings hung down her slit. Some cars passed us and hooted. They couldn’t believe their eyes. Bena went on sucking my dick and with her special slut technique she massaged my cum out of my balls in record time. Quite a good training for tonight I thought. She slurped my cum down, after she played with it in her slutmouth. She is a specialist in cum gargling and enjoys to tease with it. After she swallowed she wiped her mouth and sat back in the car. We drove to the cinema, where we couldn’t believe what we saw.
There was a waiting line at the cinema. It seemed that there were 40 or 50 guys when we passed the whistling group. There were guys of every social background (even some really nasty ugly beggars). Ebony guys, Caucasians and Asians. Young and really old guys. Punks and business guys. What a fucking mess I thought. That takes hours to make them happy. When Benaslutslave passed them they started to grab at her tits and ass cheeks. I had to separate them to come into the cinema. There was some kind of bodybuilder I couldn’t get off. He grabed my slut on her hair and forced her down to the ground. Bena obeyed. He forced his dick out of his trousers directly in her throat. She sucked submissively and massaged his shaven bull balls. He forced his fat dick till his balls knocked on her chin. Tears run down her eyes. Her eyelash smeared a bit. But he didn’t take long to cum in her throat. He shot and Bena swallowed. She didn’t have any choice. He ripped her head of his dick and disappeared. Bena fall back a bit and catched herself. Her pussy was visible to all the guys in the line. One of the guys said, that this piercings are fucking crazy. “You are the filthiest whore he’ll ever fuck! We walked down to the cinema rooms and it looked not like 40 to 50 but like 80 in total.
Bena found a seat in the first row. She sat down. Some really horny porn was running. But nobody cared. They all followed us and wanked their dicks. I sat next to her and played on her pussy. I fucked her with my four fingers in her pussy hole. I ordered the first guy to my slave and allowed her to start her blow jobs. She immediately had two dicks in her hands and on in her sluttish mouth. Behind her where dozens of guys and grabbed her tiny but fucking sexy little titties. I fucked her heavier and she moaned over the dicks. The first guy was near to cum and on rage. Bena sucked harder and he couldn’t hold it anymore. He shot her in her mouth and released her. She was showing his cum to all the surrounding guys. They just realized what a slut she is. Then three guys where again next to her. She was changing dicks every 10 seconds and looked deep and sexy in their eyes. It didn’t take long again and she collected their loads in her mouth. The other guys gave her their loads and Bena gargled 10 loads within 10 minutes. Her mouth was full. I fucked her now with four fingers in her pussy hole. After the experience with the sadist in his house her cunt was widely spread for 3 weeks. I ordered Bena to do daily training of her muscles down there to get it tighter again. But I had that feeling it didn’t work out to her original tightness. Nevertheless she gargled the loads and suddenly swallowed all the mess and let go a yummy sound. Then she moved and kneeled on the cinema seat. She spread her bum and cunt into the masses and said, fuck me you fuckers. While she was bending over the seat she wanked dicks in the second row and blew a huge member from a beggar. That fat cock looked really ugly and smelled stinky but my Slaveslut sucked it dutifully. I guesss he hadn’t have sex for years and Benaslut was doing something social. After just 30 seconds he shot his 10 thick jizz loads in her fuckface. She wasn’t expecting that and was totally messed up. All the guys laughed and said, she is the sickest bitch in the world. Her pussy was already filled with a cock from an Asian guy. She didn’t realize it first but as he changed holes in her butt she started to enjoy it. Another guy sat beneath her on the cinema chair and sucked her titties while he fucked my bitch in her pierced whorepussy. The Asian guy continued and shot his load in her ass. And so it went on for two hours. I didn’t have the impression that the waiting line gets shorter. Bena was totally filled up with cum in every of her holes. Even when she gagged and threw up only cum disappeared from her. She felt in heaven. She was in the centre of the fuck universe. A cum loving goddess. Unexhaustible flows of warm cum. Under her three slave holes where huge puddles of cum. Her hair, her eyes and her ears where full of it too. She got a bit exhausted. I said to all, that my slut needs a 15 minute break.
After that we could continue. We disappeared in a dark room. What we saw was diverse SM stuff. I had an idea. I attached Benaslut on the swing set looking upwards and bound her A cup udders on a rope hanging from the ceiling. As usual they looked like tiny table tennis balls when they where bound. I enjoy that embarrassing presentation of her titless body. I bound her legs to the swing set. She had to arch back her head in a position where she can be fucked perfectly in her throat. Last but not least I bound her arms behind her back and attached her hair to it. So she was absolutely helpless and reduced to her three holes. Then I opened the door to the room and the guys flowed into the room.
Bena was still covered In cum and it flowed out of every of her holes. But that was only a third of what followed the next two hours. They raped her and fucked her. They filled her with their hands and fisted her ass and her pussy. Wads of slimy cum came ut of her bowels and her slutslit. She was chocked and gagged. Her face full of mucus. I asked the cinema guy if he could close the doors, because I think that my slave isn’t able to take more than the 30 guys still waiting for their release. When I entered the room again some nasty guy was fist fucking her poor sloppy anus and causing a fat two inch prolapse coming out of her bumhole. He boxed it in and released his hand a second later. I couldn’t see Benas condition through all that mucus, but I realized her moaning still. And finally she was still breathing and orgasming. I stopped counting after 6 or 7 times. Sure was she still had fun. Her piercings where hitting together in the speed of the fisting. She gagged loud and coughed. A huge black guy had stick his member in deep in her throat. It was clearly visible in her neck. He enjoyed that slow fuck deep in her and fucked her like that for at least 10 minutes. I couldn’t believe what I saw but he managed to get that huge member of 11 inches all the way in. It was like sword swallowing, what she practiced with him while she got fisted. Several guys fucked their load in her pussy using breaks of the fister. I couldn’t hold my cum seeing that black dick in my slave and fucked her on her eyes. I said, that they would have to hurry up. There is only half an hour left. With that the rest of the bunch stood around her and waited until the black guy shot his load into her mouth. She hold it and gargled. A group of guys shot their load into her cum bag mouth. 5 where left. I closed the room. I released here from all the bondages except the tit bondage. Her little teeny udders were deep red blueish. She had to kneel down. I got a whip and spanked her hard on her udders. She screamed. I whipped her hard again. She was back and more alive than before. It waked her up a bit. I whipped 10 times over her hot sexy ass cheeks. Then I told the five guys, that the guy who gets her to orgasm within a minute wins a night with her alone and can do whatever he wants except harming her permanently or killing her of course. Bena was kneeling a bit uncomfortable cause her tits lifted her up a bit.
The first guy must have cum from a construction area nearby. He was full of dirt and was stinking sweaty. He commanded Bena to stand up and fistfucked her cunt. After one minute she was really high but not near to cum. The second guy was another asian pervert and massaged her cum covered clit and licked it. I was shocked a bit but it seemed to work. Parallel he fucked three fingers in her anus and massaged artificially her left bluish tit ball. That brought her over the edge. So we stopped the challenge and he gave me his address for the next Saturday. I released Benaslut from her tit bondage.
Bena walked out the cinema towards the car fully covered in cum. I said to her, that she had to slurp the cum from her body or she doesn’t come into my car. After five minutes I gave her a towel and rubbed the rest of her body dry. At home she took her shower tortured boidy and was still excited of that evening. She was fucked over 5 hours by dozens of full cum ball owners. She slept quickly and I m sure she had wet dreams that night.
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The true story of the last week of my life
So this is my first time posting a story, constructive criticism would be hugely appreciated!
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B is unexpectedly horny after work and needs to satisfy himself
Jessie and Rob spend a hot, sensous, erotic night in together
I was really tired, but I had promised my boyfriend I would come over after work, so I was driving over there.
When I pulled into my usual parking spot, he came outside and waited for me to turn the car off and open the door.
I yawned, shoved the door open and got out.
He smiled, “Hey, sweetie. How was work?”
“It was alright, I guess.” I hugged him and then just kind of rested in his arms for a few minutes.
He took me by the hand and pulled me towards the door of his apartment.
We went inside and I walked to the fridge and got out a soda. He sat down on the couch and turned the game he’d been watching when I pulled up back on. I sat down next to him and he started cuddling with me while shouting at the TV.
I guess I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I knew, Eddie was shaking me awake and telling me we should move to the bedroom for the night. I sighed and got up, trudging to the bedroom. I fell back to sleep almost immediatly. When I woke up again, it was to Eddie eating my pussy.
I tried to put my hands in his hair, but when I went to move them, I found they were chained to the headboard.
I gasped and he looked up and grinned at me. “Poor little girl… can’t move?”
He laughed and went back to eating me. I started moaning because it felt so good and he
smacked my ass and told me to shut up. “When I want you to moan, I’ll tell you, bitch.”
He started getting rough with me, the way I like him to, and shoved a finger up my ass.
I cried out in shock and tried to pull away but he spanked me again.
“Don’t make me turn you over and beat your ass, slut. You’ll take whatever I decide to give you and you’ll like it, you hear me?”
I just squirmed and loved the feeling of something up my ass.
“Not going to answer me, baby? Then I guess I should.”
I cried out and tried to pull away, pleading with him not to spank me, saying I was sorry and that I WOULD take everything he wanted to give me. He just said he knew I would and that I didn’t have any say in what he was going to do. He adjusted the chain and flipped me over onto my tummy and made me get up on all fours. I started to get scared because I know how mean he can get when he feels like it.
“Shut up, bitch. I’m going to wreck this pretty little ass. And you’re going to love every second of it, aren’t you?”
I didn’t answer.
“Aren’t you??” He grabbed me by the hair and pulled my head back.
“Yes… God, yes, I’m going to love it… I really am…”
He started spanking me with his hand, 15 smacks. He counted each one and laughed each time I cried out. “Cry again, slut, and I’m going to take out the belt.”
He gave me 10 more and I couldn’t help but cry, it hurt so bad!
He just laughed and pulled away from me. He went to the toy chest he keeps in the corner and pulled out an anal plug, lube, a belt, and a dildo. I cringed because I knew exactly what he was going to do. He came back to me, tossed everything but the belt on the bed and started whipping my ass with it. I screamed and started crying, yanking at the chains, trying to get away. He just hit me harder. I could feel my pussy dripping down to my knees, I was so wet. He set the belt aside and lubed up the anal plug. He started playing with my asshole and talking to me.
“Are you ready to take this up your ass, honey?”
“No…” I whimpered.
“Too bad.” He shoved it into my ass and I screamed and arched my back. He started rubbing my pussy and I could hear him gasp when I realized how wet my pussy had become.
“Oh, it looks like the slut likes being hurt. Do you like being hurt, baby? Does it feel good?” He pushed two fingers inside my cunt, not expecting an answer.
I cried out, loving the feel of having the plug in my ass and his fingers in my pussy. He pulled his fingers out and shoved the dildo up my cunt.
I screeched and tried to move away. He spanked my ass, really, really hard and I started crying. He just laughed and moved up the bed to my face.
“Open that pretty little mouth, slut. I’m going to fuck your face… and you’d better do a damn good job sucking my cock or I’m going to force it up your ass instead of riding that pink pussy like you want me to.”
I eagerly opened my mouth. I love sucking cock and Eddie knew that. He pushed his dick farther into my mouth and started humping my face. I slobbered all over his dick, not having time to swallow.
“Oh, fuck yeah… suck my dick, bitch. You’re my little whore, aren’t you, baby? My pretty little cockwhore…” He pushed his dick so deep into my throat, I gagged. He didn’t seem to care, just kept humping away at my face.
“Ah, I’m going to come! Swallow it all, bitch. Every fucking drop. Spill even a little and I’ll make you wish you didn’t have an ass for me to ream, you hear?”
He spurted into my mouth and I frantically swallowed, making sure that I got every drop of his cum. He smiled meanly and wiped a finger down my cheek. “Looks like you missed some, darlin’.”
I started to cry because he and I both knew what that meant.
He moved behind me and pulled the anal plug out of my poor little ass. He put the bottle of lube to my ass, shoved the nozzle inside of me and squirted out a bunch of lube, getting my asshole ready for his big, hard cock.
He pulled the dildo out of my cunt and shoved his dick inside of me. I started moaning and humping my pussy back at him. He smacked my ass.
“Oh, yeah… you want this dick, don’t you, honey? Oh, yeah… fuck, take it, bitch. Take my cock deep…”
He fucked his cock into my pussy a couple more times and then pulled out. I whimpered because I wanted his dick back in my cunt. He slapped my ass.
“Don’t worry, my little slut. I’ll shove that dildo back inside you in a second.”
He got behind me and started pushing into my ass, using the lube he’d already put in and my pussy juice. I screamed and arched my back, trying to take more cock.
“Want more? Do you want more cock up your ass, darlin’?”
I was panting, about to lose control and loving every single second of it, just as he had said I would. “Oh, God, yes… give it to me.. please…”
He rammed his dick all the way up my ass and I screamed as I came.
He continued to pound my poor ass for a little while longer and then he shot his load deep inside my ass. We lay like that for a while and then he unchained me and pushed all the toys and the chains to the floor and pulled me close to him, cuddling me.
He glanced over at the clock and saw that it was just a little after 1:00am.
“Happy anniversary, baby. I love you…” he whispered to me, and I smiled, content.
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Sex among friends gets really wild
A few extra inches gets introduced into her pussy so she decides I deserve a fresh new pussy in a form of her good friend