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I realized what he was looking at, two high school girls who looked to be sophomore’s in volleyball uniforms, one was a 5’ 4” dirty blonde and tan while the other was an inch taller, pale skin and light blonde. They were wearing long white sleeve athletic shirts and black spandex shorts that barley covered their asses. They had B sized breasts and their hair was done up into messy buns, they were probably just hanging out after a game, but they were a sight to see while I was getting my dinner. After a couple aisles the light blonde reached down to adjust her shorts, and then suddenly they both turned and looked right at me.

Even though I hadn’t really done anything wrong I immediately felt out of place and proceed to go to the other side of the walk-way looking straight ahead. I noticed out of the side of my eye they went down the aisle next to them. “that was weird” I thought but I didn’t want to think too much about it, I just wanted to grab my sub and head home.

After I got my sandwich I headed to the self-checkout and again saw those girls out of the corned of my eye. “Someone over here has a crush” I heard and glanced over as I passed. The dirty blonde was cover mouth with her fist while tugging the bottom of her shirt down while the other had her hands on her hips and smiling. “well they probably wouldn’t be shouting if they thought I was some creep” I thought but I wasn’t sure if having teenagers hit on me was all much better. Once I finished checking out I heard the voice behind me “Okay we’re checking out now”, I looked over my shoulder to see the two of them with a couple of candy bars with their backs turned to me showing off their butts while looking over their shoulders and smiling. “Oh, what’s the harm in humoring them?” I thought.

“Is that all you guys need to re-fuel you need after game?” I asked them.

“weeell it’ll have to do for now” the light blonde said as both chuckled and shifted their nice toned and shapely legs. “Our parents won’t let us work during the semester, so we can’t splurge on much” she said with a pouty face. “Oh really?” I replied “mind if I cover your bill then?”. They seemed nice and were giving me a good show, so why not reward them?

“We’d really appreciate that mister” the light blonde said with a mischievous smile and her chest poked out. “Thank you” said the dirty blonde shyly and still a little hunched over. Both looked sexy in their own little ways, but I’d had my fun and was ready to head home.

“My pleasure” I said while I paid, “y’all have a good night”. They giggled and replied “you too!” and walked out behind me. I noticed the girls were still walking kind-of near me as I headed to my car which was parked towards the back of the lot. Once I unlocked it I heard them shuffle over to me and looked to see them with big grins on their faces.

“Hey mister wait!” said the light blonde. “What’s up?” I replied. “What’s you’re name?” she said. “Uhh my name is Mike” I said back. “Oh nice, well my name is Tiffany, and my friend here is Britney” she said. “You were really nice to us so we just wanted to… well…”, “thank you properly” said Britney, “yeah properly” said Tiffany agreeing with her friend.

I looked back at them confused and just asked “umm… what do you mean?”, “Weelll…” Tiffany said as she walked to the other side of me, “we just feel like we should treat you the way you treated us” she turned around stuck her ass right at me with her shorts riding up on her. “Aw shit” I thought “oh sorry girls I think there’s a miss understa-”. “Really?” asked Erzincan Escort Brittany cutting me off, I looked over to see her lifting her shirt up to expose her belly and swaying her hips side to side showing off her slightly muscular legs. “You seemed pretty interested in us earlier didn’t you?” she says while making an innocent pouty face.

“That was just a little fun, I’m actually too old for you guys” I said a little panicked. “Well we’d like to keep having fun” said Tiffany as she turned around and grabbed my right arm. “Yeah we don’t mind hanging with someone a little older” said Brittany putting my left arm around her hips as she came up tight against me. “I didn’t come here to break any laws” I said nervously. “We just want to spend a little time with you, what’s wrong with that?” Britany said as she rubbed her breast against me and biting her lip while she looked up mere inches from my face.

At that, I dropped my keys between them. “Let me get that” said Tiffany teasingly. She proceeded to step around with her legs slightly parted and place her ass right on my crouch. Keeping her legs and back straight she then bent over to pick them up, I couldn’t help but moan slightly as she pressed me up against my car while she grabbed my keys. After she grabbed them, she didn’t move her body at all, she stayed bent over and dangled they keys next to her head saying ”See? We’re good girls aren’t we?” while she started gyrating her ass on my crouch. She could definitely feel my dick getting rock hard during this, and I had lost all the will power I once had.

“How about we go some place more private” said Britney, “Our parents are home so do you have any place in mind?”. “Uuh yeah…” I could barely speak at this point, “my place is just a couple minutes from here”. “Perfect!” exclaimed Tiffaney as she finally stood up, she put my keys in my hand and ran her finger under my chin, “we’ll follow you there”. Britney gave me a kiss on the cheek and said “see you in a minute” before she winked and turned around. The two girls were giggling as they walked to there car, hips swaying and leaving me in a trance as I stared at their asses as they got in their car.

Once they were in I quickly got in mine and started the engine. “This is crazy!” I thought, “I can’t possibly be alone with these sluts, it’s only going to end with me doing something I’ll regret forever!”. As I drove to my place with the girls following closely behind me, I was preparing to tell them off as soon as we got out. Things have gotten way out of hand, and I need to stop this before its too late. I live in a small complex and parked right in front of my door, I hopped out and saw them park in spot behind. Just as I was getting ready to tell them off, they came out with clearly a very different idea in mind.

They came out and faced me with huge smirks on their faces as they undid their buns and letting their hair fall to their shoulders. During the drive they had pulled their shorts up as tight as they could and dropped the waistline to just above hips, their slightly muscular legs were on full display and led my vision right to a very visible camel toe of their sweet little cunts. Instead of words coming out my of my mouth my jaw just dropped at the sight of how sexy these little sluts were. Then the pair took it another step forward and grabbed the bottoms of their shirts and pulled them up while swaying their hips just like a stripper would. Underneath they had on white sport bras as the only thing left for coverage, sporting some nice cleavage Erzincan Escort Bayan as the twirled their shirts around while continuing to smirk at me. They turned back and leaned over to toss their shirts into the car, sticking their asses right at me which now had their cheeks spilling out the sides.

My dick was sticking straight through my shorts now, and my will to stop things was all but gone. I went from “I can’t let this happen” to “I can’t pass this up!”. The pair walked up to me and asked seductively “So where do we go?”. I pointed behind me and said “right here”. “We’ll we should probably hurry before someone sees us” said Tiffany. “Yeah that’d be good” I said as I turned. As I started walking one of the two smacked my ass and both started giggling, oh god I couldn’t get through that door fast enough!

Once we were into my place I turned to face the two and was pushed into a chair by Britney, “Get him girl!” Tiffany said. Britney quickly straddled on top of me and ran her hands through her hair as she pushed her cleavage up in front of my face. I ran my hands along her thighs and sides as she grinded into my cock and wrapped her hands around my head while Tiffany whistled at the scene. After staring at her perky little breasts I was able to look up into her beautiful blue eyes, as intoxicating her body was, her face had a perfect blend between innocent and sexy.

I grabbed the back of her head and brought our lips together, she continued to grind on me as we made out. Our tongues were swirling around each other and moving between the two mouths, both of us moaning at the euphoria of it all. She pulled back briefly to yank my shirt off and marvel my lean and muscular body before coming back in for me, this time with her hands caressing my chest while played with her ass. After a few minutes she sat upright and proceeded to pull her top off and finally expose her succulent tits with small pink nipples that were extremely hard. I immediately put them in my mouth, causing her to gasp and moan as I alternated sucking, nibbling, and swirling my tongue around her perfect breasts.

While I continued to suck Britney’s titty I turned my head to look past her and saw what Tiffany was up too. She was sitting on the couch watching us and biting her lip, one hand grabbing her tits while the other was down her shorts touching her pussy at a fast pace. Imaging what her pussy must look like I started tugging at Britney’s shorts to them down, to which she stood up, turned around, and stuck her ass straight at my face as she bent over to remove her last parcel of clothing. I had an complete up close view of her big tight ass which she smacked before turning around and showing her pussy which was cleanly shaven.

“Okay now it’s your turn” she said with a big smile. She grabbed my shorts and ripped them off, my 6 in cock sprang out, which she stared and licked her lips at. She kneeled down grabbing my shaft and ran her tongue from the bottom of my balls to the tip of my cock causing me to shudder with pleasure. She worked her tongue up and down while caressing my balls before finally engulfing myself into her mouth. She proceeded to give me one of the best blow jobs I’d ever had. I knew that if this went on for too long I’d come to quick so I finally pulled her head back telling her “get back up here”.

She smiled at me and proceeded to climb back onto my lap, grabbed my cock and placed the tip right into the slit of her pussy. She slowly slid down gasping and moaning until it was finally all Escort Erzincan the way in, it had to have been the tightest pussy I’d ever fucked and felt amazing. She bounced up down while correspond driving my hips with her, after a few minutes she started to scream and squirm uncontrollably while I was about to cum. “Shit you’ve got to move, I’m gonna cum” I said, sounding like she could barely breath “go ahead I’m on the pill” Britney responded. A few seconds later I grunted and shot my load right into her pussy while she had an complete orgasm. She slid off my lap and laid on her back on the floor and stared up at the ceiling in awe. Gasping I stood up and walked over to where Tiffany was, her once pale cheeks now flushed and her shorts with a noticeable wet spot at her crotch. “You’re not tired yet are you?” She asked with a teasing grin, “I could go another round” I said back, “we’ll see about that” she replied as she slid onto her knees and took my dick into her mouth, after a couple of minutes I was fully erect again.

“Ah good girl” I said as I pulled her back up and started to kiss her neck before moving to her lips, “let’s get these off” I said as I pulled her top over her head, her nipples were hard as diamonds while here tits soft and luscious. I spun her around to grab both her tits and pull her body into mine. She moaned shifting her ass side to side while I massaged her breasts and nibbled her ears.

I bent her forward and she stretched her hands on the couch ,“Last but not least” I said as I grabbed her shorts and pulled them down. Her juicy toned ass that she had been using as a tool against me all evening was finally on full display, “well what do you think” she said knowingly looking over her shoulder, “you’ve teased me with this all night” I said as I clasped both my hands on her, “it’s time I got to play with it”. I spread her beautiful orbs apart revealing her little pink hole and brought my lips to it. “Ooooh god!” She exclaimed as I kissed and ran my tongue on her, “this must be her first time being eaten out like this” I thought, she couldn’t stop moaning and gasping. I used one of my hands to start fingering her while eating her, and this drove her absolutely wild as she started gasping heavily.

“If you loved that then you’re going to love this!” I said as I slid her legs apart, “ahhhh are you going to-” “yes I am” I cut her off as I placed my dick right between her cheeks and slowly started to push in. “Ahhhh…” she groaned as she arched her head and back as far as she could, “how’s it feel slut?” I asked, “it.. it hurts… but it feels… so good” she said between big breaths. Her juices were down our legs as I pumped back and forth, both of us in ecstasy of pleasure and nearing our finishes. “I’m gonna cum soon” I grunted, “please… please do it in me”, “alright… have it your way” I finished saying and a few pumps later my second load shot straight into her ass as she squirmed and withered in orgasm.

She collapsed onto the coach while I just fell back onto the floor, both of us breathing heavily at what we had done. “Wow that was quite the show” said Britney holding her phone and looking at us “the team is going to love this!”. “Team…?” I asked as I looked over at her, “Yeah, I took a video

and sent it to our volleyball team” she replied. “YOU WHAT!?!” I exclaimed. “Haha yeah of course, they don’t like the boys at school either” she said, “No…” I stammered back, “No there can’t be a record of this… and I certainly can’t do this with others”. “they love what they’ve seen and I already gave them your number” and winked at me, and just then my phone started dinging with notifications, “Oh poor you…” said Tiffany just catching her breath “… you have fuck a whole team of hot and horny girls” and winked at me as well.

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Subject: Forever Vacation (part 2) gay/interracial, authoritarian, sf-fantasy **** MEN OF GHAJANGA **** Meanwhile… Not all African nations had implemented a W.H.I.T.E. program at the same time. Ghajanga hadn’t been an overwhelmed destination at first, but eventually saw a need to integrate whitemen, too. Luckily I had gotten into paradise the moment I had turned 18, long since used to my Tri, where my cock and balls had once been. Above it sat the letter D. I couldn’t legally tell you what it had once stood for but now my name was Dickbrain. My ear tag was yellow. A holo-collar ringed my neck, but it was on speech mode. I was never silenced in the house. There was so much chatter going on, I needed permanent permission to respond. My current task was to vacuum the floor of the common room, which should have been easy in the beautiful Ghajangan sun falling through the open window, the noise of Zantombo — the city outside — fighting against the nearby ocean’s rumble. Paradise, right? But the men who’d been assigned as my integration friend group, much as I loved them, kept porn running on the common room projector. A gorgeous white chick was getting railed a two gorgeous black hunks and as much as I tried to look elsewhere, I was already at level 3, `Sex Crazed’, my urges listed as `public masturbation, pussy craving, sexual harassment (female victim)’. Even worse, I kept imagining myself as the black dudes railing the chick, so my attitude was level 2 — `Chauvinist’ – for denying my inferiority. Fuck. It wasn’t even lunch and I was already on my second Auto-Admonishment. Loud voices came from below and I turned off the vacuum, going on my knees. Eight African god entered, clad in gym thongs with a black and white stripe pattern. They were drenched in sweat from intense exercise. Semi-hardons tented the clothing enough to reveal most dick roots. The men of the Zantombo Zebras sports team continued to chat as they stepped out of their clothing and tossed the flimsy fabric at me. I collected the thongs, waiting for Master Jamal to acknowledge me. “Dickbrain, done with chores?” Master Jamal was tall, massive, bald and of the deepest black. My owner. He was nearly 40 and too buff to be an athlete, acting as the Zantombo Zebras’ coach. His golden septum ring matched the studs in his ear lobes and nipples. Looking at his dick — thick enough to have been a struggle when we first met — and the pearls of sweat running down the shaft, I got a Reminder. I was maximally aroused, but an `Anal Whore’ instead of `Rapey’ — the saving grace of a bisexual slave. “Sir, yes, sir, Master Jamal. Your little monkey is ready to service your perfect body.” While the other, more athletic hunks spread across the room, filling it with the smell of fresh sweat, Master Jamal shoved his cock into my mouth, just to let me lick the sweat of his shaft and smooth balls. He grabbed the back of my head and pissed. “Ajiad,” Master Jamal said to a man of deep brown with three long cornrows tails. “Yeah coach?” “Grab your slave. Teasing only. I need you guys eager for practice.” “Sure, coach.” My owner drained the last few drops into my mouth, then kicked me over to the sofa where Master Karim waited with thick legs far apart. There were two primary kinds of lightkiters. Karim was the `rapid’ kind, requiring strength above all. His body was loaded with muscles at the limit of his athletic optimum. He was short and broad, medium black with a shaved head. A symmetrical white-ink neck tattoo gave his stature an even more jockish appearance. I dove between his legs, licking sweat off his huge thighs, which he flexed for me. As I licked around his abs, he leaned back, giving me a view of the projection screen. Fuck, I wanted to ram my cock into a pussy with all my might. Arousal did not rise during sex, but it could flip. A Reminder told me I had just switched from max level gay to max level straight arousal — `Rapey’, which took precedent. Fuck. No point trying to go back. I was already marked. I decided to enjoy it, eyes on the chick getting railed by three black cocks while Master Karim’s rod split my lips. Soon my eyes watered too much to see anything. But I stayed `Rapey’ and my constant wish to replace the superior men in the porn had me trending up from `Bigot’. Only the fact I was sucking superior cock right now was keeping me safe. Master Ajiad came back with Slutboy in tow. The new whiteman was only just come to Ghajanga and been lucky enough to get assigned here. Since many western names started with S, there were a lot of `Slutboys’ round. At least he wasn’t yet another `Sucker’. The room started clearing out as everybody trudged toward the showers. “You’re pretty fucking racist already, Dickbrain,” Master Ajiad said as he kicked me in the ass walking by. “This monkey is sorry for its stupidity, sir,” I mumbled into Master Karim’s rod. “Wishing you could be an African sexgod like me?” Yes I did. Which made me trend up. Fuck. “N-no, sir, Master Ajiad. I love being a suck slave for real men. I live to serve black heroes like you and Master Karim.” I wasn’t really lying, but I was torn between submitting and rebelling and of course the S-display would show `urge: white supremacy’ now. I couldn’t help but want to be one of them. I’d learn proper whitemanship eventually, I was sure, but I wasn’t there yet. “You wish you could make *me* suck *your* cock, huh?” the athlete facefucking me asked. “No,” I said into his balls as I sucked them. But the seed had been planted once again. In my arousal I did find the idea hot as fuck. A Reminder ripped through me. I was marked as a `Rapey Racist’, not only craving pussy but also thinking of myself as superior. “That’ll do, D,” Master Karim said. I licked up his crack and taint, my eyes fixated on the projected, cumdripping pussy. Trending down wouldn’t help anymore anyway. He leisurely kicked me away. “You’ll get the rest later.” “It was a pleasure as always, sir. May this Dickbrain join his friends in the shower, sir?” “Yeah, I’ll be right there, too.” I stayed on all fours and accepted a little Reprimand Master Ajiad had donated me walking past, shocks zapping my in the hidden dick, balls and ass, making me quiver. Then I accepted my next Auto-Admonishment. Getting pain-fucked by a spike of torture for ten seconds, racing from my Tri into everywhere else, reset my arousal and attitude indicators to `Randy Inferior’. It was up to me to keep it that way and, frankly, I was prone to lapses in whitemanship. I currently stood at 8-R. Each failure, being Rapey and being Racist, were rewarded with another R, so I got two more. My 10-R exchanged for their `prize’ and my `2377 days of service left’ ticked up to 2378. At least I was only one more O away from 10, too. Just as I dropped the team’s sweaty gym clothes into the washbin, I got a Reminder vibrating into me. Master Jamal was getting impatient. Erzincan Escort I hurried to the showers, a black tiled room with moody neon light rows. Eight athletes were rubbing off the final patches of shampoo, their varying browns and blacks gleaming pink and azure. Among them, standing out like a slice of toast among artisanal cakes, kneeled Slutboy. Master Ajiad had gripped the boy’s hair, sensually face fucking him. The slave’s back read `Sex Crazed Bigot’, both trending up, then `urges: disrespecting owner, disrespecting integration service, harassment’. Slutboy didn’t like oral much, but at least he had learned to obey his owner enough to satisfy him. The young whiteman had the advantage of a new W.H.I.T.E. program initiative. Some whitemen didn’t exactly thrive in large, loose friend groups, so newbies had the option for a more intimate master-white. Slutboy wasn’t `Feral’ like me, but `Secured’, assigned to Master Ajiad personally. Meanwhile, Master Jamal was just a supervisor of a sort while the entire Zantombo Zebra club house shared me equally. Just as I entered the showers, somebody switched the place to steam mode. Heat and mist rushed from the shower heads. The entire back wall turned into a projection, where a black and a white chick went at it. Master Jamal gave me an Admonishment for being late — his right as owner – which I accepted right away. I clutched my Tri, legs pressed together and whimpered at the reams of pain running from crotch to neck and radiating into my limbs. I felt my vocal dampeners clamp down on my neck whenever I made a noticeable sound as if I got choked by an invisible hand. My S-display showed `white supremacy’ as an urge, after most punishments. I had to make sure the program knew that *I knew* I was an obedient subordinate to my betters. Luckily, words spoke louder than thoughts, and actions louder yet. “Slave Dickbrain reporting for use, sirs.” I ended up between the ashy black legs of Mudassir. An `endurance type’ kiter, the tall Mudassir had long, firm legs, able to do minor course corrections on his board for the nearly hour-long challenge tracks on calm water. His sharp face was crowned by a pineapple top of dreadlocks. His hand were big enough to envelop my head. His facefuck was merciless. I was probably trending down in attitude. Someone pulled up my hips and fucked me. Not sure who, but I had some guesses. Slutboy was getting fucked, too, but as far as I could tell he enjoyed that a lot more than oral. I fingered my nipples as pleasure settled into me. I was save during sex and even I had trended up it would be toward `Anal Whore’. And I *was* an anal whore. My average between orgasms was six days and I was on day seven. I really needed that last O somehow. Mudassir pulled out. “Gotta stop here.” “Thank you, sir,” I said. I remained in bent position even as my ass got vacated, in case another man wanted to use me. My view was clear to the projector wall. A whiteman was on screen, naked but only visible form the navel up. He had a bored-looking, pretty girl on either side of him. Straight porn featuring whitemen was illegal in countries participating in the program, so I knew this was a trap. Some of the hunks loved doing that. I stared, despite knowing it was a mistake, and so did Slutboy. We slaves were just that stupid. With the tap of a wand by the chicks, the whitemen on screen transformed through the magic of flawless GCI. As his skin darkened and his features tuned African, the camera pulled back and his crotch sprouted a vein-ripped, rock hard eight incher. The moment the transformation was complete, the black actor got to ravaging the exhilarated girls. I practically *snapped* to `Racist’ from thinking of myself as the guy in the scenario instead of the inferior, worthless bitch I was. The sight of the beautiful hunk having his way with two pussies at once sent me toward maximum arousal with no chance at my precious `Anal Whore’ option saving me. Someone gripped my hair from behind. “How’s that?” he said. “M-master Jamal. Thank you for this lesson, sir. A slave as stupid as this one has a lot to learn, sir. I’m so glad I have you to keep teaching me, owner.” “Good,” Master Jamal said. “Boys, go dry off. I’m just gonna finish up in here.” Slutboy left with the others, their erections barely subsided. Nobody had cummed. They needed to stay riled up for practice. As the coach, Master Jamal could cream into a hole just fine and so he did. Not everybody had a load big enough for me to feel it, but my owner always did. He sent me a Reprimand as he pulled out. The shocks in my Tri made me feel how much I needed to piss by now. “Thank you, Master. Your little Dickbrain is thrilled to get loaded with your superior juice.” I went on all fours the moment he left me and accepted my punishment. After three Auto-Admonishments, the final step of the system was `Castigation’. Pain flowed into me, rising and falling like I was enveloping an erratic lightning-jackhammer. Ten seconds of confusing waves. Castigations were Admonishments on steroids, coming and going randomly, rolling through my soul as much as my body. Drool dripped off my lips as I screamed silently. In my spasms, I shot my master’s cum from my hole. Dizzy and weak on my knees, I cleaned up and waddled after my friends. Toward the beach. The moment I stepped outside, my general permission to speak was revoked. I got a Reminder about it. Making my way through the narrow, colorful, sunflooded streets of Zantombo, I couldn’t help but smile. It was all I had dreamed of when coming here — a permanent vacation. My work was not exactly demanding by comparison, plus I had a whole `frathouse’ as buddies, even if they liked hazing a bit too much. Maybe if I hadn’t been bi, I’d have thought worse, but straight guys like Slutboy stuck around, too. The beach wasn’t too crowded, beautiful Ghajangans lounging, African tourists roaming around, a few whitemen running delivery or hanging with their masters. The `Zebras’ were in fresh black-and-white thongs, readying their boards, each a design piece speaking to the athlete. The endurance lightkiters were already on the water, testing the wind as they drifted farther out. They’d join the stream of amateur kiters at the horizon. The shorter, stronger men were rapid lightkiters, talking animatedly about tricks they’d perform, teeth sparkling between thick lips as they joked. Fuck, I was up to `Sex Crazed’ again. I had to look elsewhere and take deep breaths, hoping to get back to `Horny’. Girls playing volleyball? Too sexy to look at. A family having a picnic? Creepy to be looking at. A douche station by the beach showers where two monkeys got their guts cleaned? Safe to look at, but no point going over. Until recently, douche terminals had been a good place for a quick chat with fellow slaves who had chosen to suck African cock in exchange for a life Erzincan Escort Bayan in paradise. But fraternizing with other whitemen wasn’t the path to integration, so a rule change was being rolled out, spearheaded by Ghajanga. Looking at the row of stores along the shore, a youthfully firm backside of European white stood out. It was Slutboy standing around, stealing glances at the volleyball girls. He wore a puppy tail his owner had gotten him — Zebra patterned. The upward turned tail wiggled as he shifted from one leg to the other. The plug set firm but its base required the user to stand in a subtle squat, his ass pushed out a tiny bit. I threw my arm around the slave’s shoulder from behind and groped his Tri with a nod. He gave my crotch a hard grip. I could speak. “Trying to collect Rs now, Slutty?” “No, sir… Fuck, I keep calling whitemen `sir’.” Slutboy’s attitude trended up from `Inferior’ slightly, but didn’t tick over. The system could tell it had been a mistake and he still knew he was just a hole for real men. “You have to find some other `honorific’ to call slaves by,” I explained. “Or just their name if you know them.” His face scrunched up in thought. “Thanks, Dickbrain.” Master Yusuf stepped up next to us and we let go off each other’s Tris. Half a head shorter than me, the musclebound Yusuf sported a mohawk and large golden earrings. Since the rapid kiter had to sit out practice today — a minor injury — he also wore his golden nipple rings. A white tank top ended just above those nipples, draped over the big pecs. He also wore a Zantombo Zebra jockstrap and sandals. “Mind if I take you monkeys with me?” Our Tris flashed with the wish to speak and Yusuf gave each of our crotches a slap with the back of his hand. I spoke. “It would be a pleasure for this slave to be accompany you, sir.” I was set from `Feral’ to `In Use’. Slutboy bowed. “Sir, I didn’t get to thank you for fucking me so beautifully in the showers, sir. Your dick game has only gotten better, sir.” Master Yusuf lead the way into a beach café. Bright wood, blue paint peeling off, the smell of coffee, seashell décor, holographic fish swimming near the ceiling. As I got registered with the locale’s network, my S-display expanded. `2378 days of service left, 0-R, 9-O, last orgasm 8 days ago, recent sexual partners: male, recent violations: neglect of duty’ appeared underneath the `Horny Inferior, urges: sexual harassment, public urination, white supremacy (speaking out of turn)’. Everyone got to see that `Whitemen to Sex God Transformation’ was my favorite piece of media — or rather the one I had most strongly reacted to as measured by the system. Slutboy (favorite media: `White Girls on BBC island’) lubed his fingers and drove three into my hole, fingerbanging me until the system was satisfied with the demonstration of my cleanliness. He had to dig deep. I did squats on an xxl dildo every morning — just like him — but I was no longer loose enough to swallow his wrist. I didn’t have to return the favor since he wore the puppy tail which made sure he wouldn’t sit down anyway. I just disinfected my hands like Master Yusuf. I took stock. A few mixed gender teen groups played holo-poker on their round tables, the boys wearing speedos or thongs, the girls skirts or bikini bottoms. Some of either gender wore crop tanks with holo-designs. A few men worked on projection tablets, writing their novels or some such, mostly clad in mini shorts or brightly colored jockstraps which had exploded in popularity. There was one small table of guys not native to Ghajanga — a whole four bald whitemen, sitting with knees in each other’s crotches, eating spoonfuls of ice cream. Master Yusuf took us to the bar where he sat backwards, wide legged on a stool, leaning on the counter behind him. We knelt down. He shook off his sandals and we massaged his feet. We whitemen got bowls of chow and dug our faced in, while Master Yusuf has a cup of coffee. I could have ordered something else, but that required you to sit at a table, so I’d have had to request permission from Master Yusuf and I wanted to save myself the hassle. And after years of slave chow I didn’t have much of a refined palate anyway. A Ghajangan woman sat down next to my current sir, wearing a tiny, white thong, her ears sparkling with silver jewelry, rubies in her hair. “You’re an athlete right? I recognize you.” Master Yusuf gave us light kicks to the face. “Monkeys? Let me have a chat with the lady. Go sit with the other slaves.” Then he turned to the woman. We bowed and retreated. I was happy for him, but Slutboy had a lot more left to learn, wanting to compete with his superior for the chick if I interpreted his urges right. We walked over to the table of slaves, our Tris pulsing with light. They waved us to join. I got a seat, puppy-tailed Slutboy had to stand. I put my hand into two crotches, feeling the skin-like texture and heat of slave groins. One of them, pushed his thigh into my crotch. Only Slutboy had to stay silent. “Hi, slaves, I’m Dickbrain. The newbie is Slutboy. My owner doesn’t come here often but I think I’d have seen you before.” “Yeah, we had a somewhat spontaneous meeting, hehe,” a guy with a close shaved head said (Sex Crazed Bigot, public urination and verbal harassment urges). He patted an older slave on the shoulder. “It’s Cockwarmer’s first day of freedom. He’s been in the program from its very first day.” “Wow, a while ago.” Cockwarmer (Horny Inferior, public masturbation and cock sucking urge) shrugged shyly. “I didn’t think I’d ever finish. It just kind of happened by serving our true superiors with the devotion they deserve. I’ll volunteer for another round when my reapplication’s processed to fulfill my destiny.” Slutboy’s chest switched to `Rapey Chauvinist’. He was glancing at Master Yusuf, whose hand had moved onto the chick’s thigh. “Not looking to get the Tri off?” I asked Cockwarmer. “Wouldn’t feel right anymore, huh?” “Correct,” Cockwarmer said. “I’m nothing but a hole for African gods. And so are you, slave.” “Man,” I said with a sigh. “No wonder you finished integration. They’ll make you a poster-whiteboy.” The slave who’d spoken first slapped my chest. “I’m Sucker, by the way.” He looked at Slutboys crotch. “Fellow `S’, huh?” I looked at the other two guys, sitting to my left and right. Bald, beefy, with strong European noses that had no hint of African features. “And you two uglies?” I shifted my hands to look at their flat groins. “C and O?” “I’m Asshole,” one of them said. “He’s Assfuck. Sometimes the other way around. We’re brothers with the same owner and there’s no reason he’d need to keep us apart. We serve our superiors to integrate.” “Gay?” I asked. Asshole started, “We came here for the chicks but…” Assfuck finished. “…we got addicted to black cock. We’re lucky most of our masters’ dicks are huge. We obey Escort Erzincan with joy.” This wasn’t necessarily true. Maybe the ass-brothers just had to compensate for their racist thoughts by saying polite words. Why else would they be `Chauvinist’ when just chatting among themselves? Cockwarmer shoved the half eaten ice cream away. “Anyone of you ugly monkeys want that? It’s just weird not eating slave chow on a weekday.” “I…” My answer was interrupted by a Reminder. I glanced at my wrist. “Slutboy, Master Yusuf wants to impress the girl. We gotta be wingman.” The newbie nodded. “I can help,” Sucker said. The three of us rushed to drop to our knees at Master Yusuf’s muscular, athlete legs, eyes straight ahead at his zebra jockstrap. Slutboy quickly accepted his Castigation to reset while me and Sucker waited with lit Tris. Master Yusuf gave me a kick in the crotch. “Dickbrain, say hi.” Keeping my eyes on Master Yusuf’s crotch, I did my legal duty when talking to females. “Madam, this whiteman is currently labeled `Sex Crazed’ by the W.H.I.T.E. system. I should be considered having low self-restraint and sexual impulse-control. If I appear likely to consider sexual harassment or assault, or if this conversation upsets you, please do not hesitate to report me for punishment.” Master Yufus waved me to continue. “Tell Citra a bit about me, monkey.” “Master Yusuf is one of my best friends, madam. Watching him fly the lightkite is a treat, with his discipline and maneuvers. He’s a legendary fuck, too.” Madam Citra giggled and leaned into Master Yusuf. Part of me was hoping I’d get to be there when they fucked, maybe help out in some form. Many women appreciated having a human sextoy along for the ride. Naturally, my selfish ideas made me trend up to `Chauvinist’. “Someone need help calming down?” Master Yusuf asked. “Too kind, sir,” I said and gave Slutboy a push. We were both trending up on attitude. Master Yusuf pulled up his legs a bit and presented his feet. We each got to lick one. Thankfully actions spoke louder than thoughts, so our `sexual assault’ and `white supremacy’ urges were combated by servicing a black sir like whitemen are meant to. “And you, bitch?” Master Yusuf asked Sucker who still knelt in silence. After a kick to the Tri, Sucker bowed. “Sir, this monkey came along to assist your slaves in proper worship of your perfection. Even from across the room this monkey knew you deserve any kind of service.” Obviously, Sucker (Rapey Inferior, urge: public masturbation, sexual assault (vaginal), public urination) just wanted a chance to see pussy. Master Yusuf knew that, too. He was superior after all. “You don’t know this one?” Madam Citra asked. “All right let’s hear what you think you can say about Yus’.” Sucker didn’t turn toward her. “Madam, this whiteman is currently labeled `Rapey’ by the W.H.I.T.E. system. I am measurably consumed by the urge to commit sexual assault through penetration, specifically of women. Please freely report me for punishment under any circumstances, including consensual sexual activity.” “Yeah yeah, get started.” Sucker’s eyes dashed up and down Yusuf’s body, from the mohawk to the feet we were still licking. “Sir, the fact you are with the Zantombo Zebras alone makes clear you are more diligent and inspiring than a bitchy white monkey can ever be, sir. Your physical control and stamina surely translate to the bedroom where the drive from your superhuman legs must make penetration an unforgettable experience. The style of trendy jockstrap, nipple rings and mohawk suggest an ability to be fashion conscious with an edge of adventure and self-assurance. I’d trust you to have impeccable manners without selling yourself short.” Sucker was impressively good at this. Fuck. Most whitemen fell back on `so hot and sexy and smart my black superior, bla bla’ but he made his complements specific to Master Yusuf with very little knowledge. Could I compete against a slave genius like that? Probably no point. Also, I was `Rapey’ by now. All my staring at Master Yusuf’s crotch hadn’t kept me an `Anal Whore’ — the slightest straight urges superseded any cocksucking fantasy. I got an R. I sank back, on all fours and accepted a Castigation. Fifteen seconds now. The waves and waves and waves of pain rendered me mercifully near-deaf to Sucker’s ramblings. He was giving a fucking speech. Why couldn’t it just be me and Master Yusuf? And maybe the chick. I had two more punishments pending. One from the woman, one from Master Yusuf. After Castigation, getting Reprimands rammed into my crotch was actually a good way to snap back to reality. The hazy cloud of jittery after-shocks got zapped away, leaving only anxious euphoria. The woman had made a choice by now. Sucker got the join the daters for a more private setting — back at the dorm, presumably. The false and harmful idea that I somehow deserved some time with the chick made my attitude trend up fast. I focused on how deserving Master Yufus was and how lucky I was to have helped him out. Still, I’d better find some words and actions to make the system see that I was a good guy. “Dickbrain?” Master Yusuf said as he left. “Good job. You get my O.” My permission to speak had been revoked by now, so I just bowed. My heart was hammering in my chest. I was at 10-O. Staring at the African ass that bounced in the jockstrap with every footstep, I accepted the trade. Deep inside me, the Tri triggered my shrunk, inverted cock’s nerves just right. My fingers were on my nipples. A week’s worth of orgasm rushed through me. Incomparable. Then it was simply over. Like it had never even happened. My arousal shot up to `Anal Whore’ level. I quickly accepted the Castigation before the accidental sight of a girl flipped me to rapey which would net me an R. The memory of a deep inner `penile’ orgasm was quickly pushed out by the waves of pain. I was on twenty seconds of whole-body torture now, kneeling in silence at the bar while new patrons took the stools there. I grabbed Slutboy’s crotch and he reciprocated. “Do you want to find a man to serve before you tip over to max arousal again, monkey?” Slutboy looked down at his chest, one hand on his right nipple. “I’m already `Racist’ again, Dickbrain. I got six Rs today and it’s not even lunch. I’ll just go with the flow.” “Fine by me, slave. Maybe hang out with Cockwarmer and the Ass-bros again. You could learn a few things.” I left him and headed back out to the beach. Master Jamal was walking along the ocean, a holo-visualizer lens letting him follow his endurance athletes’ maneuvers far out at sea. The rapid lightkiters were pulling in, their crazy strong legs ripping the board around in overhead flips and dipping down for edge-grinds on the tallest waves before pulling up again. I got a Reminder. Some area tasks that needed doing, now that I was `Feral’ again. Picking up trash, collecting abandoned towels, delivering drinks and so on. I was eager to get busy. As I wandered along the sands of paradise, I scrolled through the system notifications on my wrist. A big update was planned. I had feared things would get tougher for slaves – more demanding — but actually, these changes looked quite helpful…

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Episode 1

Ellie was a shy and quiet girl, but because of her beauty and her early budding, she drew more attention than most girls her age, mostly from boys a year or two older than her, but even a few grownups. In her first year in high school (when she was 15) she had breasts that were small but amazingly firm.

Her Uncle Mike was one of those that had a hard time keeping his eyes off of the youngster, in spite of the fact that she was his own niece; and a blood relative, at that. Married and divorced, he had never felt any urges for middle school girls, but each time that he was around his niece, he found himself wanting to touch her developing body. He soon took to masturbating with her in mind; in the beginning hating himself for doing so, but then finally accepting that it was just a mental thing. He would never really touch her, he told himself.

Then came the day he got the call from Ellie.

“Hello?”

“Hey Uncle Mike, it’s me.”

“Hi, sweetie, what’s up?”

“Ma said she thought you might be home; that I should call you,” she said.

“Yeah, I am, Sweetheart. I’ve been off all week.”

“That’s what she thought, that’s why she said to call you.”

He glanced at the clock and saw that it was after 3 PM and realized that his niece was out of school. “You need a ride or something?”

“Nah, er, no, it’s not that. It’s that our computer broke down and I have to do some homework and need a computer. I could go to the library, but she thought it would be better if I used yours.”

“Sure Hun, no problem. When? Now?”

“Yeah, I’m with a couple of friends. Their mom was going to drop me off at the library. Could she drop me off at your place?”

“I’m waiting with open arms, my love.”

She giggled. “‘Kay, see you in a few.”

Mike put down his drink and hurried over and took the porn out of the machine. He had watched it the night before, but hadn’t bothered to extract it. Best do so now, just in case Ellie decided that she wanted to watch something.

Next, he wandered over and turned on the computer, and paused. He was only in his shorts. The alcohol he had consumed was enough to cause him to toy with the idea of not putting on anything over the shorts, but not enough to convince him to do so. Instead, he went into the bathroom and grabbed the robe that had been hanging on the door. As he walked back out, he was thinking that it would be best for him to get dressed, when his bell rang and his door opened immediately thereafter.

“Hey Unk,” Ellie grinned, walking into the living room.

Mike couldn’t help but to allow his eyes to quickly run over her sweet body, from the top of her natural curly blonde hair to her shoe covered feet, pausing along the way by split seconds at her just right chest and over her tight jeans. He felt a bit of an arousal starting and was somewhat ashamed.

“Hi Love. Get yourself settled,” he said, pointing to the computer. “Can I get you a soda or anything?”

“You got diet?” she asked as she dropped her bag on the floor by the computer chair, and began rummaging within it.

He nodded and she got herself busy. Then, as if out of the blue, he exclaimed with a smile, “God you look beautiful today!” as he walked out to the kitchen and grabbed a soda for her. “You want it in a glass with ice?” he called out to her.

Ellie called back, “Nah, that’s okay. Just out of the can will be fine.”

He walked back and handed the can to her. Because she was already busy at the computer, he walked away, grabbed his drink, and sat on the couch. After taking a long drink, he grabbed the remote and put on the TV. However, he barely paid attention, even though he tried to make it appear that he was watching it. Instead, most of the time he would steal glances at his hot looking niece.

During the half hour or so that she was on the computer, he occasionally would throw a comment or question to her over his shoulder, again telling her how attractive and grown up she was, remarking that he thought she was probably the prettiest girl in school. Like all girls, Ellie enjoyed this flattery from such a good looking guy, even if it was her own uncle. By the time she was finished with her homework on the computer, she felt relaxed and very cool being talked to as an equal by a guy who was older and more mature than the boys in her class.

He had gotten up and was standing alongside her as she shut the machine off. Then she rose to stand, facing him. Ellie had been so distracted by some of his comments that she now didn’t notice the smell of alcohol on his breath, nor recognize that he was being bolder than at any time in the past.

“I bet all the guys at school are always telling you how gorgeous you are and how they love your blonde hair and hit on you constantly.”

“Not really,” she said, feeling so flushed by his interest.

“Have you ever gone all the way with a boy?” he asked her matter-of-factly.

She blushed and was quite taken aback at his direct question, but the question gave her funny feelings in between her legs, just as she felt when she rubbed herself in bed at night.

“N-no I haven’t. T-That’s silly, Uncle Mike. My folks would kill me . . . you know that,” she heard herself say.

She could see by the considerable bulge in his robe, that he was aroused, and she felt the thrilled tingles in her breasts and her pussy. Her nipples were hard now and showing quite prominently through her bra and shirt.

“Have you ever seen a . . . COCK before?” he asked in a matter of fact way.

Ellie tensed, knowing how wrong a question that was, yet still, she responded, saying, “N-not really. Only my brother’s; and not since I was much younger.”

Mike was standing very close in front of her,and she could see the tented area in the front of his robe as his cock tried to get free.

He watched his niece’s eyes as they looked down at where he bulged. With the alcohol having taken its effect on him, along with what he perceived as his niece’s agreeable attitude, he dared to become bolder. His hand casually went down and opened the belt of his robe, and when Ellie just watched without recoiling, he allowed the terry cloth garment to open fully. Then, with her eyes watching, he stuffed his hand into the opening of his boxer shorts, and emerged with his fully erect cock.

Ellie gasped and caught her breath. She suddenly realized then that her uncle had been drinking and that she should get out of there in a hurry. Instead, she couldn’t take her eyes off of his manhood. It looked so big and beautiful, even if a little frightening.

“I just got out of the shower. You can touch it if you want. Just feel how warm and soft it is,” he invited.

“I-I c-can’t,” she said, her quiet, nervous voice not sounding convincing.

Her eyes would glance down, then hurriedly tear away, pause, return and look down again to restart the cycle; each time she looked down, her eyes spent more time than the last. Then her eyes finally stayed . . . looking mesmerized . . . as she paused and stared at his long cock.

“Can’t, because you don’t want to, or can’t, because you’re afraid?”

She shrugged her shoulders, her young face confused, indicating that she wasn’t sure just what she meant.

“Just feel how warm and soft it is,” he invited.

“No I can’t; it’s not right,” she said in a low voice, her eyes seemingly thoroughly fascinated at the smooth and swollen man-flesh.

“No one will know; I won’t tell. Go ahead, sweetheart; touch it. It would make me feel great,” he smiled.

“No . . . Uncle Mike, I can’t.”

He looked at her face, seeing that she was mentally absorbed with his cock. Her breathing was much heavier than earlier. There was a flush about her and he guessed that she was probably feeling some sort of sexual arousal feelings . . . in her pussy.

“You’re grown up now Ellie. You’re not really frightened of one, are you? Haven’t you sometimes thought of what one looks and feels like? Go on . . . touch it.”

The 15-year-old didn’t know why she reacted, maybe it was the challenge in his voice, or the fact that she really had thought about guys down there; what they looked like when they got hard; what it is that makes some girls . . . like cocks so much and do things with them. She could hear her own heart beating harder with excitement. Her small slender hand reached out and she gently grasped the object of her fascination.

“Nnnnggg,” he groaned at her touch.

Ellie was amazed that she was actually touching an excited man’s cock. It felt so hard and yet so very silky soft at the same time and she found that she loved the feel of it. It was flawless; not veined or purple, like those angry looking ones she’d seen on the Internet.

Mike slowly and gently put his hand over hers and paused, so as she wouldn’t get scared. Then he helped her hand to wrap its fingers tighter around his now fully erect cock, and again waited until she lost her tenseness, though her breathing was obviously increased. Finally, he helped her move her fisted hand up and down his smooth shaft. To his delight, after a few seconds of true hesitation where he thought she might revolt, Ellie ‘s hand suddenly was compliant. He began groaning when she got into the rhythm as she started to jack him off . . . as if she had done it many times before with many boys.

Ellie was going slow and easy, as she realized that she was actually giving a hand job to a real guy. . . her own uncle. It was so wrong, so naughty, but she couldn’t make herself stop. She knew he wouldn’t tell. Hell why would he . . . guys liked this. Besides, he would be too afraid that he’d get in trouble. ‘Just make him cum and see what it looks like . . . when it shoots out,’ she thought. Her young mind was now racing. Would he make her lick the bulbous head or maybe shoot his whole load . . . inside her mouth?

Mike too was no longer thinking with a rational mind. He was well aware just how wrong this was, but he too couldn’t stop himself. In fact, the feelings shooting throughout his body and brain were causing him to react instinctively.

He raised his hands and moved them up between their bodies and onto his young niece’s tasty looking tits; initially just ever-so-slightly cupping them. Ellie ‘s eyes momentarily clenched as she seemed to push her chest almost imperceptibly outwards . . . toward him. Mike then closed his hands to clutch the taut, heated, wonders and he could feel the nipples standing out underneath her shirt and thin bra.

Ellie let out a soft moan as her uncle’s hands gently but firmly manipulated her boobs. As he did this, her hand never let go of her prize and although she was no longer jerking him off, she continued to massage his stiff cock with one hand along the shaft, sometimes Erzincan Escort squeezing, sometimes stroking it, as her other hand felt and cautiously fondled his balls. From a friend, she knew to be very careful with her uncle’s jewels (as this friend called them).

Mike moved his face to hers and their mouths were breathing against one another. He didn’t know if he dared to kiss the youngster for fear that such an act from her much older uncle might spook her. He was also unsure as to what to say, not wanting to be too aggressive in his words.

Being extra gentle, he put his lips to hers to just peck; hurriedly pulling his mouth off before she might react adversely, then waiting a few seconds before repeating. Their lips began to meet in quicker intervals and were soon meeting together for longer and longer periods. Then he was truly kissing her and Ellie was moaning into his mouth. He flashed a tongue to see how she would react and when her mouth pushed tighter to his . . . and he began Frenching his young niece. Although she was apparently a virgin, she wasn’t a newcomer to kissing. Indeed, she seemed quite an expert at it.

Moving his hands off her small breasts he moved up atop her blouse, his fingers then began to work on the buttons of her shirt. To his delight, either Ellie was too absorbed in the kissing or she was willingly allowing him to strip her. While their tongues dueled within the youngster’s mouth, his hands unbuttoned her shirt and then slowly moved up under her bra.

After momentarily cupping her breasts, he moved his fingers down and under the cotton bra, and then pushed it upward, releasing her teen tits from their confines.

Ellie had resumed stroking her uncle’s throbbing cock, while he massaged her tits, pulling and twisting at the hard nipples that stood out at least a quarter of an inch. He then broke the kiss, and their eyes, wild and feral, seemed to search into each other’s soul. She watched him curiously as he lowered his head to her newly developed chest. Ellie made no move to stop his advances, because this was the most thrilling thing that had ever happened to her in her young life.

Mike started to suck the youngster’s titties, and tweaked on her protruding nipples gently with his teeth . . . as his tongue darted back and forth over the tips. Ellie’s breathing became labored and long moans came from deep within her throat as her fist began jacking him off at an ever-quickening pace.

He moved his hands, sliding one around her hip, where he cupped her little ass cheek, while his other hand moved directly up between Ellie’s legs and cupped the 15-year-old’s excited little pussy through her jeans.

“Nooooo,” she hissed as her hand continued its frantic stroking of his cock. Mike was groaning and Ellie understood that he was about to finish. Her fist was suddenly going . . . as fast as a piston.

“Ahhhh, OH OHHHHHH!!!” Mike’s hands suddenly let go of his niece as white sperm erupted from his throbbing cock in continuous pulses.

Ellie watched in awe as her uncle’s cock began shooting spurts of a gooey substance out of his grown up prick. She continued jerking him off as he tightened and twitched and groaned. She was both excited and somewhat relieved, knowing that his lust would be sated. She realized that she had lost control of herself back there and very well could have given herself to her own uncle if he had caught her in the middle of that orgasm that had shaken her so much. Now she was feeling ashamed.

Mike groaned a last time as the final clenching at his prostate forced out the last great oozing of cum from the tip of his cock. As his mind began to return, he saw that Ellie was hurriedly straightening herself out. She already had her tits back into her bra and was closing her shirt to button it again.

He reached down to put his now softened and slippery cock into his pants. Reaching up, his hands gripped her shoulders as she continued to button her blouse.

“Hey Hon, what’s the matter?”

“I – I – I – We – that was bad, Uncle Mike. We shouldn’t have. It was wrong. My dad and mom would kill me if they ever found out.”

With her shirt buttoned again, she allowed him to pull her close. He wrapped his arms around her and softly told her, “It’s okay, sweetheart. They won’t find out. You won’t tell. And I certainly won’t. So they’ll never know. Don’t make it ugly, Hon.”

“But it was!!! No I-I’m sorry; it wasn’t ugly, Uncle Mike; just wrong.”

“But you made me feel sooo good, sweetie. And I would love to make you feel as good as you made me . . .”

She was shaking her head as if she was frustrated. “No! That’s so wrong . . . that’s even worse . . .”

“Worse than what, hon? It was beautiful what you did with me. My cock never felt so excited . . . as much as it did just now,” he whispered. “And I would have loved my hands or even my mouth to please your sweet little pussy, and make it feel as good as you just made me feel.”

He pushed her back to look into her face and saw that she was blushing. No male had ever talked about her ‘privates’ before. Admittedly, it had made her feel naughty when he just called it her ‘pussy’.

“I can’t stay here, Uncle Mike. I better go home. We can’t do that anymore.”

Mike had no thought of forcing himself on his niece, even though just minutes earlier, he had dreams of fucking this inexperienced 15-year-old, again and again. Whether or not he would have forced himself on her when he was so aroused he’d never know; she had tested his sexual hunger with her hand.

“Alright, toots. If that’s what you want. But I’ll always be remembering how much I loved you for doing that for me. And I’ll always be fantasizing about our touching and me shooting my cum all over.” Again she flushed, as she stepped away from him and finished pushing her blouse into the waistband of her jeans. Put back together, she kept her distance from him as she then gathered her backpack, and cell. They talked a few more minutes, she listing her regrets while they both seemed to be trying to be sure that the other wouldn’t tell of this. Then she was gone.

“Let me get dressed. I’ll drive you home.”

“No, that’s all right. I’ll walk. It’s only a couple of blocks anyway.”

He was going to object, but thought better of it.

*******

Episode 2

Weeks later, Mike got a phone call. He was more than surprised when he got this call; first, because his niece had made it clear that she never wanted him to be near her for fear of him doing something to her; and secondly, at finding out that she had been drinking.

“Can you come get me and maybe I can stay with you, Uncle Mike?” she asked, the question really catching him off guard.

Ellie had explained things to him, but in her inebriated state, he found it hard to understand exactly what she was telling him. As he pieced things together, apparently the girls were planning an all-night party at Debbie’s . . . whose parents were supposed to be going away for the weekend.

Krissy had explained that her mom and Dad only thought that she was going for an ‘overnight’; they didn’t know that Debbie’s parents would be away, and were themselves unaware that the girls were getting together to party.

So for the last couple of hours they’d been drinking and now Debbie got a call from her mom saying the weekend trip was not going to take place and that her folks were already on the way back from the Pocono’s. Mike didn’t find out why they were coming home, but it apparently had nothing to do with the girls. However, now with all three of the girls having been drinking, they needed to not get caught.

Ellie explained that she was calling him because she felt that he was the only one that she could trust not to tell on her. She said that Margie was going to stay in Debbie’s room and they’d act like they were asleep, but if she stayed too, it would be really suspicious, what with one of them sleeping on the floor. Ellie said she could do that, but she’d feel a lot safer not being around in case Debbie’s folks looked in on them.

She further told Mike that she couldn’t go home because she had ‘a drink or two’ and her parents might smell it on her breath.

“Your mom and dad will be furious with me . . . for taking you in and not calling them,” he told her.

“They’ll never know, I swear. I’ll just say that I slept here and they’ll never know, I swear,” she slurred and her repeating of the words told him she was in no shape to go home.

“What’s the address?” He listened and then thought . . . Signed, sealed, and about to be delivered . . . to his bed!!!

Whether Ellie was consciously aware of what was going to happen, it was inevitable. With a smile on his face, he realized the middle school girl was going to be fucked for the first time in her young life, whether she knew it or not.

Now, while driving to pick up the youngster, it was as if he’d never reprimanded himself. He was already wondering how much she had drunk and what condition she was really in. Even as he continued to drive, he was convincing himself that this was Ellie’s way of getting him to do more with him; though he wasn’t sure just what she was expecting, as he only had mentioned touching and the oral the last time he was with her.

Even if Ellie had been thinking such thoughts, they could only have been in her subconscious mind until that night. Right up until she climbed into her uncle’s car and they drove away, she didn’t entertain the slightest thought of any sex. However, almost as soon as they were on the way to his house and he looked over at her, she felt a strange feeling running throughout her body, but most certainly between her legs. What with his eyes looking her up and down, along with the memory of what had happened weeks earlier, all too soon the youngster was acutely aware of the potential of where things might be going. Her mind should have been shouting ‘Danger-Danger!’ but instead she couldn’t help but look into his eyes unflinchingly, almost as an invitation to her uncle.

Mike was sporting a huge hard on from the moment his hot little niece got into the car. Wearing a short skirt, his eyes immediately looked down at her knees when she slid into the passenger seat and widened as the hem rode up her legs. Seeing that youthful flesh . . . only served to encourage his rising lust.

As he rode along, he softly said, “Do you know how much I’ve thought about being alone with you . . . ever since that day at my house.”

She tried to put him in his place, but her alcohol laced mind wasn’t doing so well. “That’s not nice . . . Uncle Mike. What we did . . . wasn’t right.”

“That’s not true, Ellie. What YOU did was very nice. It was the most wonderful thing that anyone has ever done to me. And I loved it,” he said, Erzincan Escort Bayan ever so softly.

He couldn’t see, but in the darkness of the car, she blushed. “You shouldn’t think that way, ’cause you’re older. Well, it’s not that you’re older; I mean you should love me ’cause I’m your niece, but what I did . . . was . . .”

He interrupted her, finishing her sentence, with the word, ” . . . great. It was great, sweetheart. And nobody got hurt or nothing; it was just the two of us enjoying ourselves. And you didn’t tell and I didn’t tell.” He could make out that she was breathing heavier, so he continued, “I’ve thought about you every night since. I’ve thought about your hand all over my hard cock. We both liked that, right? And I thought of my hand on you, down there; on your stimulated little pussy; we’d both like that, right? And no one would know about that either.”

“I-it’s, it would be wrong though . . . ” she tried to reason, but her voice was so soft, he knew that she was talking only to convince herself that she wasn’t being easy.

“How can touching be that wrong? That’s all we did baby girl. And I know . . . your young wet pussy needs to be touched again . . . maybe this time with my tongue and lips.” He was pulling into his driveway . . . as she was nervously responding:

“No, well, maybe, but it’s wrong, right?”

“If you think it’s wrong and you tell me to stop, you know I will,” he offered, knowing that none of this conversation made much sense; but it did seem to be keeping his niece from thinking properly. Then he was holding her hand as he brought her into his house. Putting his mouth to her ear, he asked gently, “You should get up to bed, don’t you think?” She nodded and he quickly offered, “C’mon, I’ll show you . . . to your room.”

Ellie’s legs were shaking as her uncle led her up the stairs. This had all come about so quickly she kept telling herself to stop him from coming to the room, but then she remembered how excited she had been able to make him and how excited she had gotten and didn’t he say that he was only going to touch her?

She only realized when he sat her down on the side of the bed . . . that it was HIS bed. However, she didn’t even have time to become alarmed, because he was immediately on her, pushing her gently so that she was lying on her back . . . atop the mattress with her legs bent and her feet on the floor. He was immediately alongside her and in full lust mode.

Both uncle and niece knew almost immediately that her deflowering was inevitable. Wasting no more time, he pushed her short skirt up over her waist, and began to cup and stimulate her panty-covered heated mons . . . within the palm of his hand.

Ellie groaned, and his mouth then moved onto hers. Eager to experience her uncle’s exciting mouth again, she opened her own and readily accepted his thrusting tongue . . . fantasizing for a moment that it was his cock. Her hands rushed up about his ears and the back of his head, pulling his mouth with greater force to hers. His hand continued to work over her thin damp panties, and a finger of his . . . began to trace her excited slit.

“Oooooooo,” she murmured.

Sensing that he wasn’t going to have too much protest from his hot little niece, Mike then pulled the leg of her white cotton panties to one side and eased a gentle finger into her young pussy.

“Ahhhhhh,” she groaned and he was shocked to find that little Ellie was already soaking wet down below. His finger slid up past his second knuckle, while his thumb found her love nubbin, and gently rubbed it, bringing squeals of delight from her.

“Your little pussy wants this attention . . . doesn’t it baby girl?”

“Ooooo god, Uncle Mike . . .”

“Let’s get these panties off,” he whispered in her ear. “Your little body’s excited . . . isn’t it? It knows that I’ve been thinking of you and I’ve been dying to touch such a hot little pussy like this one. You’ve been wanting this. You’ve been touching yourself lately, haven’t you?”

“Umm, yessss, oh Uncle Mike . . . I have,” she admitted honestly.

“Now you need my hand, baby girl. Let’s get these off . . . so I can really give you a good . . . finger or tongue fucking, that you will love,” he whispered, purposely using the lewd wording . . . in hopes of arousing her further.

He gripped the elastic waistband and quickly pulled the panties down and off her legs all together. Ellie eagerly assisted by hurriedly lifting her ass off the mattress so he could easily push them down her legs and pull them off her ankles. He quickly pulled her shoes off her feet at the same time, allowing his hand to rub her feet for only a moment, but enough to awaken another area of her body to his advances.

Then he immediately pushed his hand up between his aroused niece’s legs and onto her excited damp little mound. Ellie groaned again and Mike was surprised at how wet she was down there. Obviously her body was oozing as quickly as it was reacting to the feelings being generated within.

He pushed one finger into her totally moistened pussy and she moaned; with a second finger she gasped and cried out, “Oh god ahhh ahoh god…” Ellie, who was gently writhing her hips, parted her legs a bit wider.

“Let me see those pretty titties sweetheart. Let Uncle Mike see your 15-year-old tits,” he whispered hotly as his fingers moved in and out slowly, as if purposely trying to touch every pore inside her sopping flesh. The youngster knew she was about to be fucked for the first time in her life, but instead of having the sense to put a stop to what was happening, her alcohol influenced brain, along with sexually aroused body, were conspiring to bring her to the heights of pleasure and the depths of perversion. She was going to let her own uncle . . . FUCK her!!!

As Mike continued to finger her excited little pussy, Ellie reached down and hurriedly removed her shirt, haphazardly tossing it to the floor, and then wantonly, as if she was a common slut, moving her hands to deftly remove her bra, tossing that too, baring her breasts for her uncle to do with . . . just as he wished.

The young girl was almost in her birthday suit, with only her skirt bunched up around her hips as dressing. His fingers were now plunging in and out of her totally aroused pussy and she was squirming about and moaning as pleasures overtook her. Ellie was so excited, that she reached her own hand down and started to rub the top of her pussy briskly; as she was truly craving for more thrills.

Ellie’s wanton squirming and actions were a pleasant shock to Mike. He’d had a few girls over the years that became quite animated with sex, but none like his little niece was at that moment.

“Please . . .” Ellie begged, not even sure herself for what . . . but knowing deep inside she had been hungering after . . . for so long.

Mike’s lust was inflamed further as he heard the begging and slammed his fingers in deep and hard into her love tunnel. He had thought that she was a virgin, but there was obviously no hymen hindering his fingers. His out of control niece bucked upwards to each forceful thrust rammed into her, causing her to whimper and moan. “UNCLE MIKE . . . OH UNCAHHHHH OH GOD YES!” The youngster was on fire! She was begging to cum and he needed no more urging as he slammed his fingers into Ellie’s needy pussy with wild abandon. “Cum, baby girl.”

Ellie desperately needed to explode within. She bucked up hard and fast, fucking against those invading fingers. Her back arched, and it did not take long for her uncle’s magical fingers to bring her to release; since they were experts at manipulation. Ellie’s excited little body tensed and held, suspended in the air as she came hard and seemingly infinitely. She couldn’t stop and she screamed aloud, “I love you Uncle Mike!” Her body convulsed and thrashed under his expert manipulating of her aching pussy.

Secretly, both uncle and niece had obviously wanted this . . . in fact craved for it to happen. Now they had it . . . and there would be no turning back.

Ellie’s juices saturated his fingers. Mike lifted those fingers to his own lips and sucked them clean with obvious delight before smiling at Ellie like the cat that ate the canary. He gazed down in wonder at his little niece, who was now ready for the plucking. Ellie lay silently with eyes closed, trying to control her heavy breathing, now that her body was temporarily satisfied.

Mike pulled off the T-shirt that he had been wearing, baring his naked upper body. Watching his little niece lying there with her eyes shut, he quickly undid his belt and deftly shifted . . . to remove his jeans and shorts, lowering himself immediately again. Mike had been kneeling for over two minutes, watching her catch her breath.

He momentarily partially arose to a crouch so that he could pull her bunched up skirt down and off her body, stripping the youngster of her last bit of clothing. They were both now totally naked. Then he took hold of her ankles, lifting them up and spreading her legs wide open. At the same time, he knelt again in between them.

He bent his head and kissed one of her knees. Ellie lay back in waiting; only imagining what could be in store after what she had just experienced. His lips kissed the inside of her thigh. Then one of his hands was on the inside of her other thigh, petting gently, starting another sensation for her.

Ellie caught her breath . . . as her body began to tingle again. Instantly, his head dropped down between her erotically quivering thighs, while at the same time he placed both his hands behind her knees and spread and raised them higher, so that his young niece was wide-splayed, completely and defenselessly open to him.

For an instant his lustful eyes devoured the delicious feast before him; his mouth and tongue eager to get at the wonderful girl-flesh. Then, with suddenness, almost too swift to follow, he embedded his face into her virgin pussy. His hungry wet mouth was there on her desire-ridden lips, eager to lap up her juices and suck on her clit. “Oh my god it’s ahhhh oh god Uncle Mike oh please, yes…” Never could Ellie have explained it. Of their own volition . . . her thighs relaxed and spread wider in utter surrender . . . to the mass of erotic sensations . . . that overburdened her nervous system.

Mike hummed into her sweet tasting pussy, “Mmmmmm.” He was amazed at just how wet young Ellie was about her upper thighs and pussy. She had been sticky and wet, and his previous manipulation of her eager pussy . . . had caused the oozing fluids to spread about. Eagerly his tongue lapped out, his lips occasionally puckering to suck in as much all of the pussy juice, that had spread over her soft flesh.

“Nnnnnngggggg,” she groaned, with the contact of his mouth to her Escort Erzincan most sensitive and aroused flesh.

The smell of pure sex permeating into his nostrils, caused Mike’s mind to desert him. All he wanted at this point was to live forever with this wondrous aroma of his excited niece and to give her total oral pleasure.

“Mmmmmmm,” he continued to murmur into her young flesh.

As she felt her uncle’s moist tongue thrusting deeply into the passion-tormented depths of her youthful cunt, Ellie could contain herself no longer. She cried out her pleasure and wanton hunger. Instinctively, her hands reached down to grasp her uncle’s head, and pulled him in harder against her. The 15-year-old was completely helpless; her whole being giving in to her urges. Her reactions, now, were animalistic. There was nothing in the world for her but sex, sensuality, sensation . . . and the need to reach orgasm – – to cum.

“Oh, ooooh, oooooohhh, my goddddddddd! Do it to me! God! D-do…it… to…m-me…now!” she moaned.

His tongue thrust into and out of her pussy as she writhed about; and then he was lapping within her wet slit, moving up, trying to find and capture her tiny little clitoris. Ellie was grunting while bucking up in search of accommodation. Mike’s tongue probed for a moment until he found the erect, pulsating nub and began to lick at it moistly as he inhaled the warm heady aroma of her vaginal slit, which drove him almost wild with desire and caused his painfully aching cock to lurch in lewd hunger.

“Nggghhhh,” Ellie moaned as her uncle took the pulsing bud of her clitoris between his wetly pursed lips. Continued sounds of agonized pleasure issued from her lips. Holding it lightly, he exerted a sucking pressure on its tiny, hardened length for a few seconds “mmmmm” before shifting again. Then he was holding the erect little clitoris between his teeth “AAHHHGGG” while his tongue played a drumming tattoo directly on its sensitive head “Ah-ooo-ah-ooo mmm.”

He had hardly started to suck, when the teen started to buck harder up and down on the mattress, pulling his head deeper into her sodden pussy. His head buried in the searing muskiness of the teen’s hotly throbbing pussy. Al heard her loud whimpering mewls of pleasure, as each time, now, he swirled his long, probing tongue around and around inside her desire-swollen cuntal mouth.

“Ohmygodohmygod-ohmygod . . . ah ah OHHHHHH it’s ahh oh god Uncle MIKE…!”

Ellie came in a flood of cum into her uncle’s waiting mouth, her convulsions making it difficult for him to keep hold of her clit between his lips.

“Ohmygod, ohmygod, god, ohmygod! Don’t stop! Lick me there – – kiss it – – oh yeah Uncle Mike – – I love it love it. Keep doing it. Aaaaah OH – MY – GOD! I’m cummmmmiinng!”

Her spasms were uncontrollable as her body exploded, as his face burrowed within her, her thighs clenched tightly to him.

Finally, her body gave way to exhaustion. Mike’s tongue soon just slowly swirled about, lapping up the remnants of that wonderful nectar, as Ellie’s thighs relaxed around his face and she fell back into an unmoving state.

Episode 3

As she lay there, on her back, eyes closed, catching her breath, he lifted her legs and guided her over to the center of the bed. Then he moved up on the bed himself, cuddling himself alongside the youngster, moving his hand onto her stomach and then sliding it up to cup one of those marvelous teen tits.

Ellie immediately caught her breath, turning her face to her uncle and whispering, “You’re never gonna tell anyone about this . . . are you?”

Gently massaging her breast, he kissed her cheek, her ear and her neck, murmuring: “Ellie, hon. Kids in school talk about what they did. Grownups and mature girls just appreciate each other – – maybe love each other – – but they never tell.”

“I-I love you Uncle Mike.”

The teen instinctively spread her legs further apart. She nervously watched him guide his cock towards her throbbing pussy. Then she felt what she hungered for the most – – her uncle’s cock!

Mike lowered himself gently, pushing his throbbing cock into the lips of the youngster’s drenched slit.

Young Ellie lifted her legs to his waist, as she watched him guide his cock towards her swollen pussy. She felt the enlarged head touching her pussy and looked up into his eyes. She saw in his heated face how much he wanted what she apparently had and her body wanted it too! She wanted her body to be ravished by her own uncle. He had brought her to such heights of pleasure that she just had to see if there was more.

Holding himself above her, Mike flexed his hips slightly and forced the bulbous head of his excitedly throbbing cock inch by slow inch into the elastic little opening of her tight pussy.

“Ohhhhh Goddddd, Uncle Mike,” she cried out, feeling his prick poking in search of the tight opening. Flat on her back beneath him, Ellie was aware for the first time, just how truly enormous his lust-hardened shaft was.

“It’s okay sweetheart. Relax. It’s okay. You’re too nervous, hon, just relax!” he whispered soothingly. In spite of her need for the expected pleasure that only his hotly throbbing cock could bring her, she also saw his lust . . . and welcomed it.

Mike held still for a brief moment before easing it in deeper. Inch by inch his heatedly pulsating shaft bored into her wet vaginal tunnel, until suddenly, with a satisfied gasp, he plunged deeply into her tightly resisting pussy with the force of a rutting stallion.

“Yaaagggh!” he groaned and closed his eyes in relief. “That’s it, baby. It’s in all the way; how about that?”

He lay immobile on top of her nakedly impaled body for a moment or two before flexing his hotly throbbing cock deep up inside the constricting walls of her vaginal sheath.

Mike leaned down, kissing Ellie softly. “Try to relax, sweetheart, here it is again.” He pulled back a little and then plunged his hard cock all the way inside her, his hips moving to drive his long thick pole of male flesh yet another fraction of an inch deeper into her tight little cunt.

“Ahhhh!” Ellie’s hands shot up off the sheets and gripped his shoulders tightly, her fingers digging into his skin.

His young blonde niece groaned with each muscular lurch as he repeated the slow entrance several times. Now all those delicious sexual sensations, which had been masked temporarily by his initial entrance, came flooding back to her, and her moaning mewls were gradually replaced with wanton gurgles of unequivocal pleasure.

Her arms and legs tightened around him, pulling his hips tightly to hers. His cock was buried deep within her from the force of her legs as they wrapped around his ass.

Mike began a slow grinding motion, swinging his hips from side to side and around and around, insinuating his massively hardened rod deeper into his hot little niece’s tightly clasping pussy. More and more the resilient walls of the youngster’s heatedly pulsating cuntal passage stretched and relaxed, until her whimpering of uncertainty became purring mewls of delight . . . of outright enjoyment of her forbidden pleasure, an enjoyment over which she had no control.

Mike was suddenly in shock at what he was feeling, buried into the depths of his own niece’s cunt. Her pussy seemed to be sucking on his cock. The inner muscles milking his shaft as she pulled him tighter. He knew at that moment that little Ellie would be craving cock from that point forward, and he only hoped that he could satisfy her enough that she wouldn’t seek it elsewhere. His teenage niece was going to be one hot pussy for guys to enjoy!

Ellie was on fire with wild, unfulfilled yearnings, and unbidden, her naked teen loins began to gyrate lewdly beneath him, countering his hip-swinging grinding motion into her.

Mike held her tightly to him as her pussy massaged him. He slowly fucked his hard cock in and out, taking short strokes. Ellie’s body responded instantly, matching his rhythm. The youngster’s pussy was quickly becoming accustomed to being stretched to its limits. She was gritting her teeth, forcing her ankles hard against her uncle’s butt.

“Oh god Uncle Mike, this is the best feeling EVER . . .”

He then began to rock backward and forward using short, smooth strokes that gradually lengthened and deepened at the same time as the speed of them increased. He felt the wetly clinging inner lining of her vaginal tunnel squeezing tightly around the entire length of his rock-hard cock, giving him an ecstatic feeling of overwhelming sensual pleasure and assuring him that his long wait had been worthwhile. ‘God! She’s got a luscious, tight pussy!’

Ellie’s pussy was so tight on his cock that Mike could feel his cum as it slowly worked its way up through his cock. He strained to hold it back – – not ready yet – – wanting to cum with her! He slammed harder and harder into the youngster, his balls hitting her ass over and over. Her clit was being driven harder and faster.

Suddenly Ellie convulsed under him. It was there for her explosively, her orgasm surging through her tingling, alive body like a tidal wave. Finally, what he has been holding out for was happening. Ellie screamed loudly that, “OH GOD UNCLE MIKE, I’M CUMMINNNNNGGGGG…”

His niece was cumming! Her head tossed wildly from side to side, her naked young body spasming in the grip of her convulsive release, and she was rocketing to the heights where time and space are meaningless approximations.

As Ellie climaxed she began screaming out his name. “UNCAHHHHHHHH AAAAAAL…OH GAHHD I LOVE IT!”

Mike felt the rhythmic tremors of her unbelievably intense release in her heatedly clasping cuntal passage, and with a final effort, he pounded into her rapidly, plumbing her wetly throbbing vagina deeper than he had been before.

With a loud groan he felt his wildly jerking cock beginning to cum. “Here I come too baby girl…” he groaned. His white-hot sperm hosed through the thick expanding length of his massively ejaculating cock with satisfying force, splashing deep up into her milking young womb as it spurted from the tiny slit in its madly pulsing head.

Mike saw the wanton passion in Ellie’s eyes as her convulsing pussy got him off. He plunged into her hard as his cum spewed. His body was paralyzed as he felt himself cumming deep inside his own niece.

Ellie held him tight to her, not releasing her firm grip, as he slowly drained himself of his life making fluid. Then, with a groan of complete satisfaction, his body folded, collapsing on top of her, while below his wildly pumping cock jerked involuntarily in the moist confines of her tightly clinging cuntal passage, the final dregs of his semen spurting from him in lessening spasms of intense sensation.

Finally, Mike managed to lift himself off his young niece. He eased himself out of the sopping pussy, her body limp and almost lifeless. They both could not wait . . . to do it again.

The End

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Sexual Encounters of a Young man- 26 – Threesome with Rupali & Manavi.

The story is by one of my friend Montu Kumar starts around the year-2011-12, around 7-8 years back from the present time. He become friend with me during a fashion show in Delhi.. Where he was the Event Planner. He has narrated his story to me during our several meetings. This is a story about threesome with Rupali & Manavi

The story is by one of his friend Montu Kumar starts around the year-2011-12, around 7-8 years back from the present time. He become friend with me during a fashion show in Delhi.. Where he was the Event Planner for the company which has organised this fashion show.. He has narrated his story to me during our several meetings. This is a story about how he become a Sugar Daddy of Two families

Maanvi and Rupali started to give him food every alternate month as he got stomach upset due to outside food for long and on one fine morning when she went there to give him morning Coffee on seeing his erect 9 Inch cock while he was asleep and she was lured into sucking it and then while bathing she fell in bathroom and Montu Kumar treated and helped her and then fucked her.

They were facing problems to find a safe and secluded place for regular fucking afterwards so one day he fucked her in the Garden at a lonely place and then on a friday night they decided to go to Terrace and he fucked there all night including Maanvi’s first anal. and then he fucked a russian blonde virgin in hotel swimming pool.

Then he enjoyed a accidental oral sex with his other neighbour lady Rupali and while answering my query on his introduction to the world of sexual pleasures he narrated his first sexual encounters. and then started to narrate his sexual encounter with neighbour lady Rupali

In the last part 25 you have read

This had turned out to be so mind boggling. The movie got over, and they both got up, left the seats. Rupali felt as if she was “enlightened”. It was as if she was under darkness all along, and now with Montu Kumar in the back row of a movie theatre led her to “light.” It seemed so symbolic, she had entered the theatre a shy, introverted housewife, who had hang ups about sex, she was now walking out, more “sure and confident” and “enlightened” about the pleasures of sex.

They took their car and went home. They were quiet on their way back to home. Rupali li’s inside still flushed with dampness of mixed cum of her. Montu Kumar and she kept thinking about what had happened. She was a shy and introverted housewife.

Rupali thought about this on their way back to home in Car what happened was an experience worth remembering. In fact, it was an experience in three parts

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Now Further

In the pre-interval phase she was too scared, nervous, and did not even have the courage to resist. She was too scared to draw attention to herself or create a scene, and as such put up with his advances. He took advantage, and she allowed him to do though she had choices of avoiding it. Though she was scared, and did not want it to happen, by allowing it to continue, she had given her tacit approval. She had initially “tolerated “his advances till he pulled her hand on his cock and began to fondle her breasts. Her reaction after that was more of “reluctant curiosity” till it started getting better, and till he began to fondle her breasts, and then it was again “reluctant pleasure.” That he was gentle, not crude or rough, helped her ease up, and put up with his uninvited advances. It was more of passivity and fear that she allowed him to pull up her sari, petticoat, blouse and bra, and fondle her breasts, Erzincan Escort pull up her bra to suck on her breasts, but which later turned into “reluctant pleasure.” Of course, getting an orgasm was an ultimate experience by Montu Kumar that too in a public theatre.

Though it was extremely enjoyable, She was still in a state of confusion, and in that mental state, she had masturbated him as well, in the back of her mind at that stage was both curiosity to see him ejaculate at the same time to get it over, and done with.

At the interval stage, she was willing to accept this as one of the unfortunate exploitative situations of life and putting herself more to blame.

After interval, the situation developed once again. She was more confident and assured now, and the earlier hesitancy disappeared. What they did this time was truly amazing. This time around, she did not feel that she was being taken advantage, but rather it was far more participative and mutual. It was as if she had discovered the pleasure possible and had no hang ups anymore. It somehow did not seem to matter that he was much older than she was. The pleasure and the passion were paramount for both.

She enjoyed every moment of it. That she had a husband too did not seem to matter at all. When Montu Kumar said, “I love you,” she had no hesitation in saying the same to him, and she too said, “I love you” not once but two or three times. That it was a risky act in a public place which also did not seem to bother her, and the passion that was latent in her took over. Now, she had enjoyed every moment of sex with Montu Kumar in afternoon at her flat and in Theatre. She had allowed him to insert her pussy with fingers, and inserted his cock in her mouth in afternoon, caress and fondle her breasts, and even to open her panty, open her bra to lick, and suck on her nipples. He had opened her petticoat and panty to masturbate her, not once but three times, which was very pleasurable. He had even licked her cunt as well, which was heavenly. For that matter, she had willingly caressed, stroked his cock, masturbated him, had performed oral sex, had willingly sucked his cock not once only in afternoon, but twice in theatre, even tasted and swallowed his semen. But the circle was completed when he fucked her. It was surely mind boggling to say the least. She felt so complete, liberated and confident now.

She could have taken this in a “negative “manner to curse her luck for years. It had opened a whole new vista in her life. They dropped out of car a few yards away from Apartment, which was dark and decided to walk.

She stared deeply into the eyes of Montu Kumar and said, “As long as you are with us in our floor, I would like to be your lover and wife despite having a husband. Would you accept me?”

“Yes, my dear, from this moment, you are my loving wife. “Montu Kumar said and planted a hot kiss on her lips. and told her I want to spend tonight with you. It will be our Suhaagraat as the coming Monday (tomorrow) was a holiday.

Suhagraat is a very important ritual in Indian Marriages. Suhagraat is a significant ritual in the life a newly wedded couple in the Indian subcontinent, refers to the first night when the marriage is consummated. The bed of the newlywed couple is decorated with flowers, which are believed to bring sweetness to their relationship. This is an important custom followed in Hindu and Indian marriages. The tradition also extends to Jains, Buddhism, and Muslims.

The female members of the bridegroom’s family customarily guide the bride to the decorated bedroom where she waits for her husband’s arrival—optionally, with a glass Erzincan Escort Bayan of milk. The couple’s bed is decorated with roses, jasmine and rajnigandha flowers. It is traditional for the groom to wait outside with the relatives and family for some time before he joins the bride in the decorated bedroom. The bride supposedly waits for her husband behind a veil (“ghoonghat”). The husband slowly takes the veil off to reveal the bride’s face in a ritual called “Muh Dekhai” i.e. showing of bride’s face. and Then they both enter into their first sexual intercourse. after marriage.

It was 9.30pm when they reached the Apartment.

Montu Kumar told Rupali that he wants Rupali in Suhagrat room in his favorite SUHAG-JODA with best possible makeup and jewelry, so please wear it and sit in the Suhagrat room like as shown in films and serials. At 10.30 PM when after everyone slept she started the Suhagrat preparation and after doing full makeup and putting up all bridal jewelery she entered in specially decorated Suhagrat room. Rupali sat on double bed spreading her very big lehenga in broadest circle around her. Lehenga and sexy Blouse were of bright red shining Silki Jari fabric and Odhni (Chunri) was of self designed red transparent fabric. Rupali adjusted her Odhni for a GHOONGHAT. After some time Montu Kumar entered in room and said to Rupali “I want to talk you something very special and necessary for our future life. But I want to talk with you in lying pose keeping her head in your lap, may I”. So he lied on her well spread lehenga keeping his head in her lap. Then he said Rupali “listen, I am very sex-loving person and have very strong appetite for sex.

He slipped some drops of a special medicine in the glass of milk which flared up the sexual drives and he drank some milk himself and gave rest of the milk glass to Rupali. which she drank happily. Then he continued to talk with her. The medicine started to have its effect.

As you are her very loving darling beautiful wife so you shall never refuse for sex. Moreover I will try all possible variation in fucking with you so you should be ready to give Rupali your best cooperation for this purpose. Please always keep me fully satisfied in sexual act only this much I want from you on this special night..” Rupali said “I am your darling life partner so I will give you her best co-operation and will keep you always satisfied with in all your fucking practice and sex fantasies. Please tell now what I have to do.”

He said “I am so sexually excited seeing you that first of all I want to fuck you, after that we will talk further.” He opened his payjama and said Rupali “This is your pleasure giving sex tool which will give you always a unforgettable and amazing Fun. Please hold it in your hand and play with it.” Rupali did so, his Cock was erected like iron rod, She saw that with curiosity because that the tool for fucking pleasure. Rupali took his Cock in her hand and pressed that. Rupali gave some fine gentle strokes to his stony hard Cock, and he screamed with pleasure.

He said that he will do his first fuck in her full sexy gorgeous traditional wedding dress of Lehenga Choli without removing any ornament. Rupali rose from bed and kissed his Cock, in return he kissed her pussy. He Kissed her lips for some time and he then made Rupali lye on bed on her back and placed a pillow below her buttocks to lift her cunt upward, then he arranged her lehenga up above her thighs uncovering her genital organs, he widen her legs and applied some scented oil on the lips of her cunt and after placing his Cock on the opening of her cunt he gave a violent push. Escort Erzincan His tight iron like rod buried deep into Rupali piercing and widening the walls of her tight cunt.

Rupali felt pain due to the force of mighty push of his big Cock. She asked him to stop for some time. He stopped and keeping his Cock inside me, began to kiss and lick her lips, cheeks, neck etc. His one hand was messaging and squeezing her breasts over the blouse fabric. After some time he started giving strokes of his rock hard Cock in her cunt first slowly and then violently.Her pain has gone and was getting an unparallel fucking pleasure, which she never thought or imagined before. They both were moaning. After some time he ejaculated in her cunt and she also felt that very experience of sex which is called orgasm and ecastassy. He lied on her body idle, and asked Rupali to insert her tongue in his mouth. She did so and he sucked her tongue for about 10 minuts.

After this intercourse Montu Kumar remained lying on her body for nearly 15 minuts. Then he withdrew his Cock from her cunt. That was wet with his semen. He observed that her vaginal canal was also filled with his semen. So Rupali did not get up for the fear of dripping his semen on her costly Lehenga and causing stains on it. She asked her Montu Kumar to give her Handkerchief from her purse. Keping the handkerchief on her cunt she rose and rushed to toilet with Montu Kumar… There she washed and cleaned her cunt with soap and water and also wiped off the Cock of Montu Kumar. After coming back her Montu Kumar asked Rupali “have you pinned your stole or chunri(Odhani) with some sari pin”. Rupali said “yes, do you want to make me naked”. He said “ Yes Now, I want to remove your clothes but not jewellery from your beautiful body” She unpinned her chunri from her blouse and he pulled away her chunri from her body making her bust open.

Now Rupali was only in Lehenga and low cut open Red blouse. He slowly started to remove her cloths. First he untied the laces and removed her blouse, then untied the knot of her Lehenga, due to its weight lehenga fell down on the floor. Then unhooked her red bra and with a notorious smile she threw these all garments on Montu Kumar . Rupali was naked now but wearing only jewels . He asked her to walk naked in the room for some time. Rupali was now in only in her heavy jewellery JHUMKA, Mang-teeka, one heavy necklace, kangans, Hathphool and Payal. He sat on the bed and asked her to lye in his lap. She did so. Caressing and fondling her breast he said “ Rupali , my darling you made me very satisfied in fucking I am happy with your cooperation in sex. I am lucky to find you as loving wife. I was dreaming a wife like you.” Rupali said “this is her pleasure also; I will keep you always satisfied in sex”

His Cock was oozing precum and her Cunt was also wet due to high excitement. He placed his Cock on the orifice of her cunt and catching her slim waist gave again a violent push from behind. His Cock buried in her cunt upto its end and she felt as if his Cock is reaching upto her heart. Actually his Cock went so deep in her cunt that it was touching her UTERUS. He was highly excited so he kept giving violent pushes.

And soon they reached to climax and felt HIGHEST OF ECASTASSY. Now his Cock was shooting out his semen in spurts and spurts into her cunt. Now she laid on bed on her stomach and keeping his Cock in her cunt her Montu Kumar also laid on her. They both were breathing high. After about 10 minutes they calmed down and became separated. We both were so satisfied which we never felt before. They fucked again and again till the morning

In the Dawn they laid on bed hugging each other, she was lying on him. they licked and kissed each others again and again. It was 6.00AM now so she changed to normal sari blouse and became normal as usual.

Continued

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I was just starting my second tour of combat. My name is Jonathan Rock, Sgt. Jonathan Rock. My company was in a convoy heading out of the city when it happened. We were told there were not that many insurgents here. Someone was so wrong on that score, automatic fire and RPG rounds slammed into the vehicles and we poured out to return fire.

I pulled two privates out of a burning hummer and then my lieutenant who had been wounded in the leg. I was dragging another man away from another vehicle when an RPG grenade exploded and threw me down. I had pain in my right leg and arm and one look at my bent and shattered M4 was more than I needed to see. I grabbed the man I had been helping and turned to pull him to safety.

I glanced over to where six insurgents were fighting with a struggling soldier. I looked at the man I was helping. He did not have a rifle and only had an M9 pistol. I pulled it out and hesitated before pulling out the spare magazines. I stood and tucked the spares into my chest pouch as I started running after the insurgents that had pulled the soldier away.

All the insurgents started shooting at me and two stepped out of a doorway to the right. I did not hesitate and shot the one on the left twice in the chest and the other one twice in the face. I hit the alley the insurgents and gone down and kept going. When two insurgents stepped in from each side of the other end with AK-47’s I was close. I shot the one on the right in the chest before doing the same to the other man.

I hit the wall next to the corner before peeking around to see another insurgent standing a dozen feet away and lifting a rifle. I came around the corner shooting and ran past the body falling back. I dropped the magazine and pulled out another. I chambered a round as an insurgents stepped out of a doorway beside another alley.

The insurgents with the soldier had gone into the alley. I pointed the pistol and fired four times into the man’s body before running past him and slamming into the wall. I peeked around the corner and down the alley before turning and running down it. I dove as three insurgent ran into the alley firing their rifles. I rolled before aiming and shooting the man on the left in the chest twice and then the one in the middle. The last man was trying to change the magazine when I put three rounds through his body.

I came to my feet and started running again and stopped to peek around the corner as I changed magazines once more. The insurgents were pulling the soldier through a doorway at the end of the street. I started running again and was almost to the end of the street when two insurgent came out onto a balcony above the door. They sprayed the street with bullets as I fired up at them.

One jerked and then folded over the rail and fell. I was shifting to the other man when I felt a burning, tearing pain through my left thigh and upper left arm. I fired twice into the man’s chest and he went backwards before disappearing. I moved to the side of the door before turning and going through it. A man was on the stairs with a rifle and he pointed it towards me.

I emptied the pistol into him before moving into the building. I thought I would have to search the building when I saw the slight blood trail going down the hall and out another door. I changed magazines again and moved down the hall and looked out the door. To the left and down the street the insurgents were just going around the corner.

I started running and just as I reached the corner three insurgents came running around and into me. I fired three times into the man I had run into as he and the other two grabbed me. My left hand grabbed a pistol from his waist as he fell back and I turned to the right. I fired into the man reaching for my weapon and he screamed as he fell back.
A sharp blow on the back of my helmet made me step forward before I turned and fired twice into the last insurgents that was trying to lift his rifle. I looked around and then looked at the pistol in my left hand. It was a 45 Kimber like some of the marines use. I looked at the man I had taken it from and knelt to quickly take two spare magazines.

I stood and moved around the corner and saw the group of insurgents in a garage down the street. They were just closing the big bay door. I started running, thinking fast. When I reached the garage I headed to the alley on the other side. I looked around the corner and lifted my pistol to shoot the two men by a side door.

I dropped the magazine as I walked towards the door and slipped my last magazine into place. I took a breath and held both pistols in my hands before kicking the door open and stepping in. I lifted both pistols and fired the M9 twice into the chest of a man in front of me. I fired to the side with the Kimber and it slammed a man back and down.

I turned and shot another insurgent several times with the M9 through the body as he was turning with a rifle. I shot an insurgent standing in front of the soldier pointing a pistol at his head with the Kimber. Three rounds from the M9 took the closer man holding the solder up and two more from the Kimber for the last one that was putting another pistol to the soldier’s head.

I moved forward quickly and knelt to check the soldier that turned out to be a lieutenant, “we can not stay here Lt.”

He nodded and struggled to stand. I turned to search the two men that had pistols. One was another 45 and I could use the magazines he was carrying but the other was a 5.7 mm. I tucked the M9 away in a pocket before grabbing the other pistol and spare magazines. I stood and turned towards the door to see the lieutenant holding an AK-47. I nodded as I crossed to the door and stepped out with both pistols up.

The lieutenant limped after me as Elazığ Escort I moved back towards the street. I reached the corner and was going to look around it when an insurgent ran around into me. I fired into his body three times with the Kimber before checking around. I knelt when I saw the P90 and the 5.7 pistol started to make sense. I changed magazine and tucked the pistols away before taking the P90 and the two magazines the insurgent had.

I started down the street towards the corner where the bodies lay. The lieutenant limped behind me and I lifted the submachingun when a man kneeling beside the bodies lifted one of the rifles and turned towards us. When he lifted it to his shoulder I put a burst through him. I stopped at the corner and peeked around before moving. We were barely a dozen feet away from the corner when three men came out onto a third floor balcony.

When one lifted an RPG and I aimed and sprayed a figure eight into all three. Two jerked and twisted before falling forward over the rail and the third ducked down. I gestured and the lieutenant went past me as I watched the balcony above us. When the man popped up and raised a rifle I put a burst into him and moved after the lieutenant as the man was knocked back and down.

I glanced up as two helicopters went over the street and moved in front of the lieutenant at the door he had been pulled out of. I turned with the submachine gun up and stepped in. Two insurgent turned from the body by the stairs with rifles lifting to point and I sprayed across them before moving forward quickly. I turned to walk backwards as I pointed up the stairs.

The lieutenant moved past me to the other door and looked out before firing. I turned and went out quickly and saw another insurgent down by the body that had fallen from the balcony. I hesitated before starting for the distant alley as I clumsily changed the magazine. The distant firing had stopped and there were a lot of sounds from helicopters. As I turned in at the alley I saw two insurgents at the other end.
One held a rifle but the other was aiming at a hovering helicopter with a RPG. I aimed my weapon and fired a burst into him before shifting to the other man as he spun. Another burst knocked him back and down as I walked towards them. I walked out into the street as an Apache turned and saw us. It continued to hover and watch as I checked the street and nodded to the lieutenant.

I moved with him and walked backwards until we reached the next alley. A squad of soldiers met us as we walked down the alley and the next thing I knew a medic was pushing me down. I was debriefed while waiting to go into surgery to remove a bullet and a lot of shrapnel. A few day later I was trying to exercise and get some of the stiffness out when a Jag officer, a full Colonel and a congressional aide came to see me.

Several Iraqis had come forward claiming I had killed innocent and unarmed men. I nodded to my helmet beside the bed and the cam I had only shut off after being put in the medivac helicopter. I had down loaded it with a nurse helping and had made a copy but did not say anything as it was taken away. Several days later I was told to report to a board of inquiry about my actions.

I limped into the large room and saluted the general who was the head of the board. He nodded and cleared his throat, “I heard you had a camera vid of the entire incident. Unfortunately it seems to have gone missing.”

I smiled and pulled a small USB drive from my pocket, “would you like to see the copy I made?”

The room went silent and everyone looked at the three Iraqis men sitting to one side. I cleared my throat, “I left a copy with my Jag lawyer before coming in here.”

The three men stood and turned to walk out and a well dressed civilian glared at the general before following them. The general actually grinned, “as a matter of fact I would love to watch it… again.”

Two days later I was on a plane heading back to the states. This time it was a summons for a congressional hearing. The Iraqis government was making waves and several liberal congressmen were willing to feed me to the wolves. I was sent from the hospital where I was doing rehab. Someone copied the vid of me to the internet while I was waiting to be called.

In the two days it took for the congressman to call me there had been over ten million viewers. I sat beside the Jag lawyer that had been assigned to me. It took awhile to quiet the crowd in the room and one of the congressmen looked at me, “before we start we have questions about the release of classified material.”

I looked at the lawyer and he shrugged. I looked at the congressmen, “what release of classified material?”

One of the congressmen leaned forward, “a video of you in Iraq.”

I looked at the lawyer and he cleared his throat, “someone put it on the internet.”

I looked at the congressmen, “I did not know and I was not told that it was classified. Why would anyone classify it?”

One of the congressmen opened his mouth and a reporter stood, “because they do not want everyone to know you are a hero!”

I turned to look at him before looking at the congressmen, “I am not a hero. I did what I had too.”

One congressman on the end cleared his throat, “what is your answer to the charges that you shot unarmed men?”

I smiled, “well if they put the video on the internet you can watch the time stamp. Each and every person I shot had a weapon and tried to use it.”

They looked at one of the congressmen who leaned towards me, “we have been told the video was doctored.”

I shook my head, “to my knowledge the one I have has not been altered. You would have to ask JAG or the congressional aide that took my helmet cam for Elazığ Escort Bayan the original.”

Several people in the audience shouted questions and the congressmen whispered together. One looked at me, “why did you go after the Iraqis?”

I looked at him for a minute before leaning forward, “are you an American sir?”

That shut everyone up and the room quieted as the congressman’s face redden, “yes I am.”

I looked at each congressman, “than why would you ask that question? A soldier was captured in combat and I took actions as a soldier to save him. I was barely in time to keep him from being murdered. The men I killed had weapons and tried to use them against an American soldier.”

The crowd started shouting questions again and the congressmen whispered again before one sat back, “thank you Sgt. Rock.”

The lawyer stood and I followed his example. I thought is was over but within six hours I was headed back to Iraq for another tour. I slept most of the way on the plane and walked into the hanger yawning when I got there . I glanced at the group waiting as we walk in. My last Brigade commander was talking to my company commander.

They turned as I reached them and the Sergeant Major waved me out of the line. I was still in Class A uniform and went to attention as I saluted. The Brigade commander grinned, “from all the screams Sgt Rock, you have been giving them hell.”

I smiled as I glanced past him at my First Sergeant, “I tried sir.”

He nodded to the Sergeant Major who began reading a set of orders. When he stopped the Colonel handed me two sets of Staff Sergeant strips, “they may think what they want but we know better. Just so you know, you have also been put in for a Distinguished Service Cross.”

I looked at him quickly, “that is not….”

He shook his head, “we think it is and the Division Commander agrees.”

I shrugged and he smiled as he looked at the Sergeant Major. He grinned and turned to accept a small CVC helmet bag. He held it out and I took it and glanced in to see two 45’s in holsters. I glanced at the Colonel and he grinned, “the P90 was stolen from a Security company but we decided to return the pistol you had when you were medivaced. The Sergeant Major even traded someone… for another Kimber.”

I grinned, “thanks sir.”

He nodded and turned to my Company commander, “since they never bothered to reassign you, you are going back to your company.”

I nodded and minutes later I was leaving with Top and the CO. I spent the rest of the day being reissued gear and a new rifle. All my belongings had been boxed up and I had to put everything away. I was supposed to be on light duty but it seems that was not to be. I had just finished fitting everything including the dozen extra 45 magazines the armorer had slipped me when I got called to the command post.

When I walked in the company commander was arguing with a colonel on a video conference. It ended with the colonel telling him he had his orders. I had recognized the colonel as the same one that had taken my helmet cam. The captain turned to me, “they want you to go to the international hotel and escort a reporter.”

I nodded, “I will get my squad.”

He shook his head, “they just want you.”

I smiled, “did he give you a route I had to take too?”

He snorted, “If he did I would be taking the whole damn company just for training.”

I thought about it, “where am I taking this reporter?”

He glanced at the First Sergeant, “he wanted to see where you had your incident.”

I shook my head, “not alone sir.”

The first Sergeant grinned, “Bravo and Delta just happen to be going there for a sweep of the area.”

I grinned and saluted before turning to leave. I pulled off the sling I had been wearing before loading my magazines. I had the battalion duty driver take me to the international hotel. When I walked in everyone was looking, including a reporter and a cameraman. They walked to me arrogantly and the reporter snapped, “about time!”

I looked him up and down before shaking my head, “what did you want to see?”

He snorted, “where you murdered those people.”

I smiled, “than I guess you better do it yourself.”

He smiled snidely, “think again, you do what I say.”

I laughed and everyone shut up. I stepped closer to the reporter, “listen very close asshole. While we are out you do what I say, when I say or I will leave your dumb ass. Insurgent do not care if you are a soldier or a reporter.”

I turned to the cameraman, “whatever you do, do not focus on any of the women.”

He smiled, “I have been here before.”

I nodded and ignored the glaring reporter as I turned to the door, “it is your dime.”

They had a landrover and I let the reporter drive as I sat beside him. He was silly enough to start asking me questions about what happen and did not like it when I ignored him. The street he pulled into was full of army vehicles and soldiers were up and down the street. The reporter was angry and started making calls because he said the army had promised him no other soldiers would be here.

He parked in the middle of the street and climbed out without waiting. I glanced at his cameraman to see him shaking his head. I got out and started following the reporter as he looked around. He walked to a doorway into a shop and I started to open my mouth. The group of insurgents must have been hiding. They lunged out to grab him as one sprayed bullets into my vest.

I was thrown back and down as they pulled the yelling reporter through the door. I shifted my rifle as fell to fire a burst into the two men that were moving into the doorway and pointing rifles at the cameraman. I rolled to my feet, Escort Elazığ ignoring the searing pain in my chest. I ran into the shop to see the insurgents already at the back door. One fired at me and I felt pain in my left thigh as I shot back and he fell through the door.

I ignored the cameraman as I limped towards the door they had gone through and changed magazines. I glanced through and then rushed in and across the empty storeroom to the back door. I glanced out and turned to duck back as bullets from three different places hit the doorframe. I took a breath before spinning around and running out.

I fired into an insurgent across the street as he turned and lifted his rifle again. Bullets screamed around me and a rocket grenade exploded against the building I had just left. I sprayed the upper window where an insurgent was pointing down at me with another rifle before emptying the magazine into the last insurgent. He had been changing the magazine in his rifle and lifted it again in time to die.

I changed magazines and glanced into the doorway they had pulled the reporter through. I ducked back as bullets hit the doorway. I pulled a grenade and yanked the pin out before flipping the lever off and hesitating. I counted a couple of seconds and then tossed it into the shop. The explosion ripped through the building and I ducked in.

I ran to the back door of the shop and then across the back room to the other door. I glanced out and then followed the glance as I started running in the opposite direction as last time. The cameraman was still following me as I ran down the street. I dove to the ground when four men came out and lifted rifles. One had an RPG and I put a burst into him first as the others fired.

I felt a searing burn on the back of my left calf as I switched to shoot the other men. I rolled and came to my feet as I started after the reporter as he was pulled into a large apartment building. I aimed and fired at one of the men. I aimed low and watched him jerk as I hit his leg. I started after them as I changed magazines again. Twenty feet from the door three men rushed out with rifles.

I did not hesitate and sprayed back and forth and watched their bodies jerk. I let my rifle drop on its sling as I pulled the Kimber on my right thigh. I moved to the door and glanced in, I followed the glance and looked around before following the blood trail up the stairs. As I turned and climbed towards the second floor two insurgents came out.

I put two rounds into each man’s chest before continuing. The blood trail kept going up and I followed it, it went into the hall on the third floor landing. I glanced at the cameraman still following and moved to the side of the doorway. I glanced back and lifted the Kimber to fire down the stairs at a insurgent lifting his rifle to shoot the cameraman.

I shook my head as I changed magazine and stepped into the third floor hallway. I could hear more firing coming from the street outside and thought some of the soldiers might have followed me. I followed the trail down the hall to a door and stopped. I looked both ways as I pulled the other Kimber. I stepped out and then kicked the apartment door the blood trail had gone into.
Five men spun and I started shooting as I walked towards them. I stopped to holster one pistol before changing magazines. I glanced into a kitchen area to see a woman and child huddled together. I moved past and looked into another room that should have been a bedroom. I lifted my pistol and shot the single insurgent pointing a rifle at me.

I moved into the room and crossed to the ladder. I kept glancing at the hole in the ceiling and pulled a grenade. I left both the primary and secondary safeties in and tossed the grenade before following it. Men were scrambling to find cover as I poked my head into the room. I shot one man point blank in the chest before shifting to shoot another a few feet away.

I moved up the ladder as a third man lifted up and turned to point his rifle. I emptied the magazine in his chest before I finished climbing the ladder and stepped into the room. I changed magazines again and crossed to the reporter sobbing in the corner. I yanked him up and turned as a man rushed into the room. I shot him through the chest before he could lift his rifle.

I glanced at the cameraman coming up through the hole and bent to pick up my grenade before moving towards the apartment hall. I ignored the women and four children in the living room as I pulled the reporter after me. I let him go when I reached the door and holstered my pistol. I lifted my rifle and opened the door. I peeked out and looked both ways before reaching back and yanking the reporter out.

When I reached the stairs I peeked out before stepping into the stairs. I started down and stopped on the second floor as I heard men clearing the floor below. I moved down to the landing and peeked down, “SERGEANT ROCK COMING DOWN WITH TWO CIVILIANS!”

A private was pointing his rifle up the stairs and grinned, “come down slow.”

I pulled the reporter after me and started down with the cameraman following. In the lower hallway a fire team moved towards me and I shoved the reporter towards them, “someone take this moron before I bleed to death.”

I leaned against the wall before putting my head back. A private pulled me up and helped me towards the door. I glanced at a Lieutenant pulling the reporter out as he cried and whined. The cameraman shook his head as he kept filming. Outside the building was at least two more companies with four apaches hovering above the street. A medic came to help as the adrenalin started to wear off and the pain began.

This time the division commander came out with a statement even before I was out of surgery. The news channels aired most of the footage the cameraman had taken. I also found out the reporter had asked for me because he had made a deal with an insurgent, supposedly he was just going to talk to me.

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It was hidden in a cellar of an old abandon mansion about a mile out side of the city limits. No one ever bothered visiting the old Quartermane place anymore, a ramshackle collection of farm buildings dominated by a huge old barn and a house three or four times the size of any in found town. Unoccupied for at least fifty years, hardly anyone left could even remember anyone ever having lived there, and when the wind would blow, strange sounds echoed from the holes and cracks in the tired old walls, which was just about enough to discourage even the bravest kid to go to poking around the place. It was a lucky thing too, because what was lurking in that dank basement was as close to the devil incarnate as you could find on earth! On a old solid oak table lay a figure that appeared to be dead, neither breathing or moving, it just lay there as if it were in a deep sleep. As sunset fell, and the shadows of the evening crossed the night sky, the figure on the table as if by magic began to move as its lungs filled with air and it came alive, rising up and in an instant turning into a bat and flying through a small broken window pane and into the night sky!!! The full moon shone brightly in the late September sky as the black shape shot through the night air, making a bee line for the small town of Four Corners. It’s nostrils flaring, the winged mammal could detect the scent of a sleeping female at more than one hundred yards. Diving and darting between the houses, the over powering aroma of a delicious woman wafted out of an open window, and the bat deftly flew through the small opening and into the dark bedroom. As if by osmosis, the foot wide bat turned back into a towering six foot four inch vampire. Dressed in a dark black suit, with a long black cape draped over his shoulders, August Quartermane stared down at the sleeping woman and let a low animal Elazığ Escort like growl rumble deep in his chest. Marie Timmons was immediately awakened by the noise, and as her eyes slowly came into focus, she could clearly see the outline of a large figure standing next to her bed. She tried to scream, but no sound would come from her mouth, she seemed frozen, unable to say or do anything to defend herself. It was as if some strange power had filled the room, making it impossible for her to even so much as move a muscle! August Quartermane lifted his arms, with the cape forming a tent over the body of the terrified woman. Slowly bending down, he bared his teeth, the two large canines glistening in the moon light as he bit into the neck of his shocked prey. While a vampire gains sustenance from the blood of his victims, there is always a strong undercurrent of sexual excitement in both the vampire and his conquest, and in the case of Marie Timmons, the second the razor sharp teeth penetrated her neck, her vagina flooded with her own juices and she erupted with and involuntary orgasm. After several minutes of feeding, Quartermane lifted the nightgown of the now docile woman and quickly mounted her and entered her pussy with his incredible manhood. In only seconds, Marie was having her second org?asm in that last five minutes, this one even more powerful than the first. A serene feeling had taken her over, as she now realized that she was one with him, and would be his for all eternity. He stood up over her again, still not having said a word, extending his hand to help her to her feet. He stripped off her nightgown so that she was totally naked, and in an instant, they were both off through the open window, silently gliding through the air, looking for another victim.

Minutes later A.G.(August Quartermane) and Marie were standing Elazığ Escort Bayan over the sleeping form of an eighteen girl whose fitful slumber was about to be interrupted by the two ravenous blood suckers. Marie, knowing her place, waited as A.G. surveyed the situation. She had an overwhelming desire to drink the blood of the defenseless girl, but almost as strong was her need to orally partake of the young beauty! A.G., still not saying a word, leaned over and bit deeply into her neck, instantly stunning his victim into submission. After drinking his fill, he stood back and let Marie feast on the red nectar dripping out of the two small puncture holes in the young girl’s neck, while feeling Marie’s gaping pussy with his hand. The teenager’s eyes were now wide open, but she neither screamed or tired to resist in any way when Marie slid back the covers, spread her legs, and then proceeded to stick her tongue into the tight little vagina. The young girl couldn’t help herself, she was caught in a sexual grip that was relentlessly squeezing her tighter and tighter. Never in her whole life had she felt so feminine and in need of sexual gratification! Her eyes focused on the towering vampire, but she felt no fear, only the over powering need to sexually gratify him if she was asked to, or the woman who was now partaking of her dripping pussy! Kari, the girl being eaten by Marie, felt her vagina contracting as the relentless tongue probed the length of her slit. Her orgasm was like nothing she had e?ver experienced before, so deep and fulfilling, that her whole being was climaxing along with her throbbing clitoris. Marie stood up next to the bed with her legs splayed wide open exposing her bulging vulva. Kari instinctively knew that she was to satisfy had to satisfy this dripping pussy, and eagerly placed her mouth on the erect Escort Elazığ clit at the top of the crack. In the back of her mind she realized that this woman had the biggest clitoris she had ever seen, and while her tongue caressed the head of the giant organ, she dropped her hand to her own pussy and felt her own clit, which also seemed to have grown to huge proportions. As Marie came in her mouth, Kari sensed that from now on all she would care about would be her need for blood and the sexual gratification of her now engorged clit!

Flying at breath taking speed, the two women followed August Quartermane back to the dark basement just before the sun began to rise in the east. Both women stood before him, naked, and ready to do what ever bidding he desired. Both of them, now with a heightened awareness of smell, could sense the powerful sexual aroma coming directly from A.Q.’s crotch, their cunts dampening immediately at the prospect of being taken by their dominant host, and as if by telepathy, both of them leaned across the large table with their legs spread and their pussies open and exposed. Marie was the first to be impaled by the rock hard cock sticking out of the blackness of his crotch, and her guttural scream could be heard miles away as her body shook in orgasmic delight. Kari, now in a state of absolute sexual frenzy, waited impatiently for her turn at being fucked by the voracious blood sucker. When finally he rammed his piston deep into her wide open organ, she clawed at the top of the table, leaving deep gouges in the hard wood with her sharp finger nails! Both women were now hardly more than animals, being driven by their desire for blood and sex! Just as a lion must kill every day t?o sustain its life, Maire and Kari must drink blood and sexually gratify themselves on their helpless victims! Now always naked, with their vaginas bulging in anticipation of sexual release, the two women fly every night with August Quartermane, searching out their prey, and then feasting on the blood and pussies that drive their very existence!!!

THE END

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Finishing school is great.. time to hit the job market. I could hardly
wait to put my new degree to use. I had been sending out resumes, and
answering ads all week when I had a very interesting piece of email.

“We are looking for a highly qualified individual who is not afraid of
hard work. An open mind, sense of adventure, and flexible schedule are
mandatory. Top notch office skills, professional appearance, and a
desire to please also required. Extraordinary pay for the right
individual.”

Hmmm… I called and set up an appointment for that afternoon. I showered
and dressed carefully, wearing my new lacy lingerie, my best knock-em-dead
suit, and an air of confidence. I wanted this job.. it sounded like
different. I also needed the work.

I drove up to a beautifully appointed large house just outside of town. It
was in a park-like setting, with no neighbors visible. As I got out of my
car, a valet appeared, hand outstretched for my keys. Such service – and I
was just a job applicant.

I was met at the door by a tuxedod butler, and shown into a plush waiting
room. Within moments, a rather prim, well dressed lady appeared. She asked
for my resume, and a little bit about my qualifications. I knew I had more
skills than they were asking for, so I was relaxed and poised when I
answered her. Still though, I felt my tensions rise a bit.

“Hmm.. I like your qualifications. This job will entail a fair amount
of travel. We do ask that you pass a physical exam before we even consider
the next round of interviews. Not to worry, we have a doctor right here
on the premises as we have special… requirements. Now, walk this way…”
She led me down a hall and into another waiting room. “He will be with
you in a few moments. While you are waiting, please remove all your outer
clothes. You may keep your bra and panties on. Here is a gown for you
to wear. Then, just have a seat and relax.”

I did as I was told, and had just sat down to read a magazine. The door
opened a few moments later and a nurse in a starched white uniform
entered. “The doctor is almost ready for you. We need to record some
information first. Follow me, please…” I followed her into the exam
room. I stood quietly as she measured my height and weight. As I turned
to get off the scale, she picked up the hem of the gown and lifted it up
high. “Nice…. I think the boss will be pleased. The doctor will be
right in. Have a seat on the edge of the table.”

The doctor breezed in, and sat down next to me, clipboard in hand. “Well,
Anni. You look perfectly healthy to me… we just need to make sure you
are in great shape all around.” He reached behind me and untied my gown,
easing it down in front. His stethoscope was cold on my skin as he listened
to my heart and lungs. I was embarrassed as I felt my nipples harden, and
saw his smile. His hand grazed my nipples as he reached around to listen
to the sounds from my back. “Wonderful. Now, just lie back.” As I turned
to lie down, he took the gown from me. “You will not be needing that
anymore… I will be testing your reactions to certain stimuli as well as
completely checking you out today.”

The air was cool as I relaxed into the exam table. He poked and prodded
and listened. I closed my eyes, wishing this to be over. The room was
in soft peach tones, and the music was very soft and relaxing. He had
such soft skilled hands. I felt him reach up, and undo the front hook
of my bra, peeling back the cups. He caressed each one, moving his
hands in circles, pinching my nipples between his fingers, sometimes
hard, sometimes soft, always watching my reaction. Against my will, I
arched my back and moaned softly. I gasped as he reached down and took
one stiff nipple into his mouth, gently biting it.

He next took both hands and tucked his thumbs under the band of my
panties, sliding them down my hips. I offered no resistance to him,
especially when he cupped my mound in his hand, and slipped a finger
between my pussy lips. “Very nice… nice reactions. Now, slide all
the way down to the bottom of the table, and put your legs in the
stirrups…” He adjusted a light between my legs.. the warmth striking
my sensitive pussy. The speculum was cold as it slid in. The nurse bustled
by me, and discretly placed soft restraints on my wrists and ankles,
securing me to the exam table. “Sandy here is going Edirne Escort to take some pictures
for our records…” he announced. She took several pictures of me, tied to
the table, with the speculum inserted. He then inserted a lubricated, gloved
finger slowly into my virgin rosebud, caressing the outer edges, and
stroking gently until I relaxed. A warm syringe followed the probing finger,
and I felt a fair amount of warm fluid slide into my ass. Finally, that cold,
hard speculum was removed, and I sighed deeply. “She is going to prep you now
for the next part…” he said as he got up to make some notes.

Sandy took out a pair of scissors and began clipping my long, lush pussy
hairs away. I felt powerless to resist her, even if I could have. When she
was satisfied, she covered my shorn cunt with a hot, wet towel. They let
me lay there for several minutes this way.. the heat soaking into my
already hot box. I had never been shaved before, but I had heard all about
it from other girls at school. Just the thought of it made me hotter. She
came back over to me, and untied my hands, retying them over my head. “Mr.
James does not like any body hair..” I had shaved that morning anyway, but
went along with the program. She worked hot lather into my waiting pussy,
all the way back to my ass. As she let the lather soften my remaining hairs,
Sandy worked quietly and efficiently, shaving all the hair off close to the
skin, then wiping the excess lather off. As a final step, she rubbed this
wonderful lotion in, all over my naked pussy, all the way back to my ass,
then up to my breasts. The lotion was warm and soothing. My pussy was open
and inviting Sandy to work more lotion in, and she obliged me by sliding her
fingers between the lips, and deep within, then coming back out and massaging
it deep all around. I ground my hips into her hands as best I could. I felt
wonderful.. relaxed… The doctor picked up Sandy’s camera and took several
pictures of her at work on me.

Several fingers were inserted into my pussy, soon followed by a slender
vibrator, which was turned on while it was being inserted and pulled back
out. As I became aroused by this instrument, it was turned off and replaced
by a larger, stronger vibrator. This was worked in and out, slowly. As I
started to enjoy, it was replaced by still a larger one. “Okay.. now..
this may feel uncomfortable, but we need to measure your capacity..” I
felt a huge dong at the entrance to my pussy. As well lubricated as I was,
it slid right in, nice and deep. It was left there for a moment for a
picture and a measurement, then this was also stroked in and out slowly
until I relaxed and it slid in and out easily. This process was repeated
several times, each time with a larger dong. Finally, they found one that
barely fit me. I groaned as they tried to work it into me, wincing at its
forced entrance, feeling so completely full.

I was gently lifted by the hips, and had a cushion placed under my ass. Sandy
urged me down further on the table, until my ass was several inches over
the edge. She worked one slender lubricated finger in, caressing the delicate
tissues until they cooperated with her. This wonderful finger was soon
replaced by a thin vibrator. As soon as I relaxed to these new sensations,
the doctor began moving it in and out, stopping several times to work more
and more lubricant in. The size on this was increased several times as
well until they were satisfied.

“Wonderful.. we have our measurements, and you are in splendid shape. I
am sure Mr. James will be delighted with you,” he pronounced as Sandy wiped
me clean. I was told to put my bra and panties back on, and given a very
short silk robe to wear. Sandy then took me to an alcove to wait for
the next phase. After my exam, I could hardly imagine what was next.

I did not have long to wonder. A slender, handsome young man pranced into
the room, and ushered me into a plush sitting room. He had me sit next to
a huge desk. A handsome gentlman with slightly greying hair and a crisp
suit cme in a few moments later. He hardly looked at me, but picked up a
folder that the prancer had left on his desk with all the doctor’s notes
and my resume.

“What we require, Anni, is complete devotion, loyalty, and obedience. We
need a combination of a secretary/personal assistant, as we are only
borrowing Max. You Edirne Escort Bayan will be responsible for carrying out all orders,
completely, and fulfilling all needs. You certainly have the skills for
it, both on your resume, and in the doctor’s findings. Now, if $2,000
a week is satisfactory, I say we proceed with your orientation.” I looked
at him with surprize in my eyes.. I had the job?? And the salary was
tremendous. Now, what did I have to do for this?? “How well can you
follow orders?” he asked, looking me straight in the eyes.

As if he read my mind, he stood up, walked over to my chair, and helped me
stand up. “Untie that robe,” he commanded. “Drop it on the floor…. turn
around… now, bend over from the waist. Hmmmm.. yes… Very very nice….”
he said as he led me into an inner office. This one had a huge oak desk,
completely cleared off, looking out over the grounds. He led me to the
open French doors in full view of a group of employees on the patio,
and moved behind me. I could feel his breath on my neck as he reached
around, and cupped my breasts, pinching the nipples through the lace. Still
outdoors in front of anybody who cared to look our way, he unhooked my bra,
sliding it from my shoulders, dropping it on the balcony, taking his time
caressing my breasts, nuzzling my neck. I found myself melting into his
arms. Next, he led me over to the desk, and positioned me so that my ass
was barely on the edge, my legs were far apart, and I was leaning back
on my arms. Taking a huge pair of scissors out of the drawer, he cut the
sides of my panties, slowly peeling them off. He gently pushed me down flat
onto the desk, supporting my legs with his shoulders.

I have had oral sex performed on me before, but nothing like this… he
took his time, nibbling, sucking, and playing with my clit until I almost
screamed with delight. Next, he probed and explored my cunt with the same
care.. stroking slowly. He did all this quietly, not trying to arouse me.
He was exploring, teasing me just the same. I was so wet and hot, and he
could sense this. He would not permit me to cum, he was just testing me,
checking my reactions. He slid his hot mouth and tongue all the way down to
my ass, and rimmed me, licking me all the way back up. Now, gently inserting
a finger into this hole or that, he watched me intently the entire time.

“I am sorry to sound rushed, but we have a staff meeting in 5 minutes, and
there are introductions to be made,” he pronouced as he handed me back my
thin, silk robe. I noticed with some horror that my dark nipples showed
right through the thin fabric. I may as well have not worn a thing! He had
Max escort me to the meeting room after handing me a notebook and several
pens. I was shown to a beautifully paneled meeting room with a huge, 24′
table down the center, and big, overstuffed couches on two walls. Max
indicated I was to sit in a chair just to the left of the head of the table,
right next to the window, and far from the doors.

The staff of secretaries, public relations officers, and business managers
began to filter in, scarcely paying any attention to me. Conversation was
quiet while we all waited for the boss to enter. I sat back and watched
the meeting as it formed up. The attitudes became very formal as soon as
my most recent interviewer entered. I was briefly introduced, and then the
meeting got underway. He had two secretaries taking profuse notes… I could
not understand why I was needed. I was startled to feel his hand under my
robe, parting the flimsy garment right there in the meeting, only inches
from his vice-president of marketing. As I leaned back in my chair, he
quietly untied my robe, and slipped a hand in to caress a tit, pinching its
nipple. Just as quietly, he pulled the robe back into place, and let the
meeting draw to its conclusion. Nobody even looked our way, or paid his
public display any attention. I was stunned to see how wet I was… and
wondered what was next?? Who was this man that I worked for??

“Max… Take Anni to meet her new boss,” my interviewer ordered. “Let’s see
how he likes our find.” My jaw must have hit the floor at that point.. all
that and I did not even know who I worked for….

I was escorted down several quiet hallways and a flight of stairs into a
huge room, with several pool tables and strange pieces of furniture. Along
the Escort Edirne walls were several plush couches. This room was a large recreation area,
with two gentlemen playing a game of eight ball on the table furthest from
the door, quietly watching us enter the room. Max pointed one of the men out,
and whispered in my ear “That is your new boss” as he left my side. Mr.
James was only slightly older than the dapper man who did my last interview,
with a bit more grey at the temples. He was about 6′ tall, quite handsome,
with electric blue eyes that followed every move. Those eyes were trained on
me now, caressing every curve of my body as I stood there nervously and
waited for him to speak. I shivered as I saw the power in those eyes, and
read the message of lust.

“Well, well. It seems the staff has picked a delightful assistant for me.
They all tell me you have done very well with your auditions, even enjoying
them. I like that, very much,” he said with a quiet smile. At his unspoken
command, I untied my robe, and walked over to him. He reached down, and
opened the thin garment, peeling it from my shoulders. As I stood before
everyone totally naked, I started blushing. He gazed at me admiringly. “You
have pleased them. Now, are you ready to please me?” I nodded my head
slowly, unable to speak. “Good. I think we will get along just fine. I have
a lot to teach you.” He reached out and placed a cool hand under my right
tit, lifting it slightly. His little finger extended up to graze the nipple.

Guiding me by the tit, he eased me to the adjacent pool table and lifted me
onto it. Placing my ass at the edge of the raised bumper, he gently pushed
me back until I was laying flat with my ass elevated, and my legs were spread
far apart and supported by two staffers. Cool dry fingers caressed my
sensitive, newly shaved mons, and teased from my slit all the way back to my
exposed asshole. Gently parting my pussy lips, the exploring fingers dipped
just slightly inside, then went back to their caresses. My clit was stroked
lightly, then was grabbed by a cool, hard object that squeezed it firmly. At
about the same time, a staffer came around near my head, and with a cool
quiet manner, my nipples were teased erect, pulled up, and captured by firm
nipple clamps. I moaned with delight as these clamps were twisted slightly.

Fingers, then a warm hard tongue were now exploring my pussy and ass. A huge,
cool, ribbed vibrator was inserted and turned on, teasing me from the inside
as the mouth at my clipped clit sucked away. I bucked my hips as the warmth
of a first orgasm began to wash over me. The flood of juices was eagerly
lapped up as the vibrator was withdrawn and the clips removed. My boss’
hungry mouth replaced the left nipple clamp, gently biting the sensitive
tip. I felt the head of a huge cock at my pussy, teasing the engorged lips,
then begin to enter me. This man was huge, almost uncomfortably thick!! When
he was deeply insterted, his balls slapped my ass, and I felt the head of
that monster cock hit the top of my uterus. Now I understood all the tests
to see if I could handle this size! As he began deep stroking, my second
orgasm began to build. He noticed this, and stopped, pulling out of me.
Slapping my ass firmly, he commanded, “Not yet! I am not ready to come.”

He lifted me from the pool table, and took me to one of the plush couches,
urging me onto my knees. Ass high in the air, my face buried in the cushions,
he spread my legs far apart, and caressed my clit with his fingers gently.

“This is the position I want you in when I tell you to take dictation. I want
your ass in the air, legs far apart, and you on your hands and knees. You
take this position on whatever furniture happens to be in the room.” I
nodded my agreement. As I did so, his monster cock was again at my pussy,
begging for entrance. He stroked several times very deep, then grabbed my
hips and began stroking harder and faster. His hands slid down, pulling my
pussy lips apart, caressing my clit. As his huge wads of come started to
fill my pussy, my own orgasm began to take over. I moaned quietly as it
built while he stroked and pumped his seed into me. As he finished and
slowed his stokes, it erupted with screams, cries and whimpers as wave after
wave of pleasure swept over me. Staying still inside me, holding me until
it subsided, he commanded, “That is the last one you may have without my
permission. I can tell you will have a lot to learn, Anni. This was just
lesson one. I think you will do just fine, just fine indeed.” I nodded my
head slowly in agreement.

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Just getting off work from a busy day and I desperately need to go grocery shopping. As I walked out with my groceries in my hand. I see my first love the guy that I lost my virginity to Lamont Evans is sitting on the hood of my car. Nervous as hell, what am I’m thinking I can’t see him. I look a mess. As I walk over to my car, checking him over, there was something about his thuggish look that caught my eye. There was always a part of me that preferred the bad boy type. Hey baby girl. I can not believe how sexy and masculine his voice has gotten since the last time I saw him after graduation. I couldn’t believe I was biting my bottom lip, and smiling enticingly at him. I could not stop smiling at this 6’4feet tall, two hundred thirty pound, muscular caramel black men, with deep piercing dimples with freshly twisted dreads that where shoulder length, dressed head to toe in Sean John, smelling like Cool Water cologne.

By the way, my name is Aida twenty-five years old Register Nurse. I’m part Jamaican and Creole with a soft sexy raspy voice. I have full juicy lips and a picture perfect smile. My skin is the color of dark chocolate; I have a beautiful pair of 38 DD succulent firm breasts, most people calls me hazel because of my light brown eyes. Most African American men consider me to be thick built, well-formed, with a small sexy waist and a bona fide bodacious ass that is eye-catching to any men.

He and I chatted for about a minute.

So, how did you even no this was my car?

I saw you walking into the supermarket as were exiting.

You look really gorgeous baby.

My name is Aida.

Well, Aida you look so damn sexy to me.

So, you have a boy?

Are you referring, rather or not I am in a relationship?

Are you in a relationship?

No, and the last boy I dated was you.

Oh, I see you have jokes.

Well, what about you Lamont, are you in a relationship?

Nope.

How about we exchange cell numbers and hang out sometimes. Catch up on old times Aida.

Okay, here is my number.

I will definitely be calling you.

Can I have a hug; I haven’t seen you in years?

Sure. I can not believe that I have the ability to still make his dick hard without even touching him. Can’t leave out that he still is can make me wet my panties without me even feeling him inside Edirne Escort me.

Four weeks had passed and Lamont called me up and we decided that we meet today at eight o’clock tonight and I would cook dinner and make is favorite Shrimp Alfredo. Since I hadn’t entertained a man since him and I broke up three years ago. I decided that we have dinner outdoors, since I had my back yard landscape and the orchid are in full blossom this would be a nice place to have dinner.

As soon as I soak my naked bodacious, I lathered my body with Apple Martini lotion that I had picked up from Victoria Secrets. As I looked in the mirror, I could hear my family and best friend telling me that I need to stop and remember why I broke up with him in the first place. I quickly put there voices out of my head. There was something impressive about him that I just couldn’t avoid. Ever since I set my eyes on him, I was captivated like a junkie needing there next fix. Instead of a heroin I needed my kitty cat fixed and was the right men for the job.

Putting on a silk strapless midriff red dress that barely came pass my thighs; the dress curved in to display of my back and if you look close enough you could almost see the imprint of my buttocks. I put on lip gloss and diamond stud earrings, three inch stilettos heels. I brushed my hair back into a bun.

Lamont arrived on time. As he walked into the door smelling so damn good looking likes a million bucks.
I felt my pussy getting moist and I wasn’t any underwear underneath my dress. Why is this happening now, I do not need to have cum dripping down my shaven smooth legs.

This is the guy I lost my virginity too. Snap back to reality this is nothing but two ex-lovers having dinner and nothing else. I am a grown woman that can have total control over her.

Hey Aida, are you going to invite me in.

Damn, I am losing all common sense.

Of course come in a have a seat.

Dinner is almost ready.

It’s smells so good in here; I hope you did not go all out just for me.

Oh, before I forget, I brought chocolate strawberries for desert.

Thanks Lamont.

The pleasure is mine.

Let’s go out to the back, we are having dinner outside tonight.

It’s is a beautiful night, the stars is sparkling hazel.

He is still smooth, Lamont no Edirne Escort Bayan one has called me hazel in a long time.

Let me pull your chair out Aida.

You’re the perfect gentleman.

I like what you have done to your back yard. Is that a hot tub?

Yes, it is Lamont.

Maybe we can get wet tonight?

Let’s see how dinner goes.

Plus Lamont you did not bring your swimming shorts.

We can go in our birthday suits.

Eat your food.

Come here Aida.

Yes.

I let him feed me the pasta with his fingers, before I knew it. I had his fingers inside my mouth. Licking
them completely dry.

Before I knew it, his tongue was inside my mouth and he taste so damn succulent.

As we embrace he raised my dressed up to my thighs, he smile and said I notice somebody it not wearing any underwear. I can feel him penetrating my clitoris with his fingers, As my pussy engorged I can feel the juices from my pussy was dripping all over his fingers. As I began to moan he continues to go further inside my pussy. I pressed my lips against his familiar lips. I took him deeper into my mouth and we explore one another bodies with our tongues touching, the heat between both us became intensely sizzling hot.

He lifted my dress over my head and he began to take off his clothes. As I watched, my heart started to beep faster and faster. Before I knew it, he had picked me up and sat me down on his lap and started sucking my neck. I wrapped my arms around his neck and move my head to the side and began sucking on his neck. He moved from my neck to my breast, taking one at a time devouring it inside his mouth. I could not believe this was happening.

Before I knew it, he had placed my hand on his dick, in which I began to grip all of 10 inches of this thick gigantic dick that I was dying to either tastes are feel inside me. He whisper inside my ears was I ready. I could barely reply.

I sighed.

He lifted me up and placed his fingertips to trace around my tender nipples. after there, he stimulated my clitoris with the tip of his fingers, this time he gripped his hand around my hair pulling me towards him as he went further and deeper inside my pussy, with my juices dripping on his fingers, he pulls out and place his fingers inside my mouth, causing me to lick all of my Escort Edirne juices off of his fingers.

He then commanded me to put his dick inside my pussy. I screamed with pain but it was pure pleasure. So much pleasure between the both of us. As I pounced up and down on his dick, riding him so fierce, He started to grab my neck, I said choke me. He grabbed me even harder and said ride me bitch, ride this big cot. I started to clap my ass cheeks on his dick and I said in a soft sexy voice, how bad do you want to cum. I started kissing and sucking on his neck, and slapping my big tits on his face, forcing him to fuck me back.

Before I knew it, he grabbed me and throw on the table and was pouring wine all on my pussy, pulling my legs apart, he dived right inside my shaven pussy. I can hear my pussy talking back to him, begging his tongue to inside a little deeper. I started grabbing his dreads and wrapping my legs across his neck, forcing his tongue more inside of me, I started to arch my back up from the table and he took one his hands and started fumbling the tip of my hard nipple.

He then turned me over, and started to eat my ass out and banging his dick on my ass. He said can you take it bitch. I said go for what you know. He forcefully put it in my ass and I took it. I started pumping back and he kept spanking my ass and gripping my ass cheeks and kissing my ass while giving me hard long strokes inside my ass.

Before he could cum inside me, I move from underneath, him and grabbed his dick and deep throat like I had been stranded in the dessert and desperately needed water. He was pulling my hair and fucking my face and I was massaging his balls with my hands and stroking his dick inside my mouth. I was slobbing him down, and taking his dick out of my mouth and slapping my face with his dick and deep throat all ten inches inside my mouth, he started to quiver before I knew he had bust all in side my mouth and I swallowed all of it.

We took a hot steamy shower and cleaning each other off. He carried me back to my King size bed and laid me down and tucked me inside. I have to go.

Already.

Yes, I have to get up early to go to work.

Well let me walk you to the door.

No, I will let myself out.

He kissed me intensely.

I’ll call you.

The next day, I did receive a call from Lamont. It had been three weeks, still no call.

After work, I decided to go to Target; I still could not get Lamont out of my mind.

I was headed to the check-out line. I could not believe my eyes.

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I plugged in the computer and booted it up, I waited patiently for it to boot up. Finally I logged on to my favorite social network and found my friend there. I was happy to see him, I had waited all day and was just exceptionally horny. We started chatting and as usual he asked if I would like to show him my tits. I obliged I pulled them from my low cut dress and held them in front of the webcam for him to look. He smiled that devilish smile that he always had when he was pleased with me. I slowly rose and pulled my dress up over my head and sat in my push up bra and little thong and waited for his next instructions.

We chatted for a while, when he asked me to move my cam so he could see my tight little slick pussy. I moved the camera between my legs, and spread my legs wide. I started to rub my long red nails over my panties along my lips. I began to feel a throbbing feeling. I asked him to wait and I went to the bedroom and pulled my big pink dildo out of the drawer. I came back in front of my little cam, he sat patient waiting for me. I gently pulled my panties off so he could see my slick little hot pussy. I had shaved and was so wet it glistened. I put my feet up on the sofa so my knees were bent and he could see every little bit of my pussy. I took the pink dildo and rubbed it against my clit. He pulled his cock from his pants and held his big dick in his hand. My pussy throbbed and became wetter and I watched him, and wanted to feel that big throbbing cock inside my tight little hole. I took the vibrator and rubbed it gently across my clit making it stick out hard. He watched Edirne Escort and stroked his cock and he watched my pussy with interest.

I moved my pussy closer the webcam so he could get a better look, I began to move the dildo in and out of my tight little hole, I got wetter and wetter. I could feel myself getting close to cumming. All at once he said I’ll be back and he left. There I sat with a dildo shoved deep in my cunt waiting to cum and he walks off. I sat for what must have been 20 minutes waiting, wanting him to see me squirt the cam, he loved it when I squirted on him. So I sat still not moving the dildo when I hear a knock at my door, I jump up shove the dildo under a pillow grab my dress throw it on, straighten my hair and I go to the door. I swing the door open, and there he was.

He never said anything at all, he walked in pulled my dress over my head and pushed me to the floor, he reached into my sofa as if he saw me stash that dildo in there, and he plunged it into my pussy hard. It took my breath he was so rough, my pussy was always tight but it was good and wet from the last 45 minutes of fucking myself. He fucked it over and over just as I would get ready to cum he would stop and make me wait. I begged him to let me cum, he smiled at me, he instructed me to hold my pussy open. I took both hands and opened it up for him. I felt his breath on my clit, I felt his tongue begin to flick my clit harder and harder, until he was sucking it between his teeth, I finally came hard in his mouth. He smiled at me again and pulled his hard cock out of his pants and shoved it into my Edirne Escort Bayan pussy. He pulled my legs up and spread them very far apart so far it hurt, but I didn’t dare complain. He began to fuck me so hard his balls hit my ass, when I was close to cumming, he flipped me over and pulled me up on my knees. He spread my ass apart I knew then that I was in trouble I tried to protest and he smacked my mouth. I knew to shut up immediately or be smacked again. He spread the cheeks of my ass apart and without breaking my tight little brown hole in he crammed his huge cock into my ass. I thought I was going to pass out from the pain of his cock in my asshole. He fucked my ass until I came and squirted all over my living room floor.

He continue to fuck my ass, and then would go from my tight asshole to my tight little pussy over and over until I came so many times I could no longer catch my breath. He stopped pulled his rock hard cock out and pulled my by the hair up off the floor, he shoved his cock covered in my pussy juice into his hot mouth. I sucked his cock first just the big head, then the entire shaft until I shoved it all into my mouth. I knew it felt good because he fucked my mouth harder and harder. He suddenly stopped again and told me to get up, and take off the rest of my clothes and to bend over the coffee table. He took my panty hose and put them around my eyes so I couldn’t see. He went outside I heard the door open .

I patiently waited for the him to come back, I heard clicking behind his foot steps. I felt something furry rubbing against my leg, I asked him what Escort Edirne he was doing he told me to shut the fuck up. He spread my legs roughly I was laying on the table on my stomach, he pulled my ass up so it was in the air. I waited patiently to see what was going on before I spoke again, he spanked my ass, harder and harder until I begged him to stop. Suddenly I felt a cold wet nose on my asshole. I realized what he had done, he had brought in Rex my dog. I felt him nose my asshole, and he licked, I could feel his wet hot tongue on my pussy and my asshole, I became more and more excited, when he moved to my face and shoved his cock in. The dog continued to lick between my legs concentrating on my cunt. I felt the dog shift he was a huge dog I had had for years. He mounted me, I knew I was going to get fucked by the dog. He continued to plunge his cock into my mouth his dick was harder than ever I knew he was turned on by the dog. I felt the dogs hard cock push into my wet cunt, he fucked me hard and I rocked and moved along the table.

I came all over Rex, over and over until my legs trembled. The dog wouldn’t stop his fucking my cunt was constant and with a mission, I knew he was getting close to dropping his big hot load into my little tight cunt. My friend was getting close to, I came and squirted all over the table yet again. The dog came in my tight cunt and it squirted out the sides of my pussy, he came in mouth and I couldn’t swallow it all there was so much. The dog pulled out and went back to licking my quivering mound, I couldn’t stand it and I came again and again. Until finally my friend led the dog out, he helped me up and kissed me on the mouth, he smiled at me pulled up his pants and walked out the door. It wouldn’t be the last time we started on a cam and he came over to fuck me with the dog.

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