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Escort girl. The Family Pet by Author Unknown Chapter 1 The spring sunshine fell warmly through the open window onto the naked torso of the tall full-breasted redhead who was stretching and yawning her voluptuously proportioned breasts as she breathed in deep, and her long red wavy hair spreading out across the pillow like a heavy fan. Mrs. Georgia Rogers stretched as she awoke, blinking slightly at the fresh morning sunlight. When they had gone to bed the night before she had forgotten that the new daylight saving time would probably mean more sunlight in the morning, and she had left the curtains open. Not that she minded a bit waking up to the refreshing spring sunshine. She was feeling spring all over lately -- particularly up between her firmly curved thighs, and the fact that Howard had been rather preoccupied lately had served as well to keep her natural sexual interests rather highly stirred. Spring warmth was kerosene to that flame, instead of a healing balm. But she didn't mind. In fact, the young wife rather enjoyed it, because then her orgasms would be all the more lusty and overwhelming when they finally came. Georgia shrugged and all of the sheet fell away from her opulently contoured body, revealing, beside the ripe fullness of her lust- inciting breasts, her nicely rounded belly, the tiniest of waists, flawless white skin, and just the hint of burnished red pubic hair at the center of her loins


She had the unusual sort of redheaded coloring seen only rarely -- bright coppery hair and the most perfect of creamy complexions, and a figure just as youthful and sensual as the day she'd been married, in spite of the fact that she was now thirty-four and had a teenage daughter. As she stretched she fluffed out her long lustrous hair, which had never been cut. Howard had been crazy about her hair. Like most men, that was the first thing he had noticed. But then, men also paid attention to her magnificently put together body as well. Curves no man could resist, she had been told. Georgia smiled softly to herself as she considered all this. Taking both of her protuberant pink nipples between thumb and forefinger, she toyed with them until they stiffened in self-defense, imparting pleasant sensations into her swollen breasts and a corresponding tingle deep down in the center of her belly
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She was not a wanton, but only a normal woman who had come to enjoy her husband's sexuality, and of late that sexuality had been somewhat lax. Consequently, every morning she seemed to wake up more aroused than the morning before. Not that Howard noticed. Indeed, he didn't seem to notice anything much lately except his business affairs. His company had put together a hefty real estate package recently on the west side of the Chicago River only to have it come out in the newspapers that instead of developing the area as they had promised the original owners, the City of Chicago, the land was being re-sold at a tremendous profit to the federal government for an office complex. Consequently his entire organization seemed currently to be in a constant state of upheaval and anxiety over what new charges would arrive with each new day and -- in particular -- what citizens' lawsuits were in the offing. The prospect was grim
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And her Howard had been one of the original prime movers who had clinched the deal through connections at city hall. His handsome head would be on the block if the public got too noisy. Georgia patted her breasts and then pushed her hands up in back of her lengthy hair, and let it fall again. Her pretty head couldn't really get much interested in men's affairs. All she knew was that Howard just wasn't performing in bed as usual. As yet she hadn't made her mind up what to do about it, however. She kept expecting him to break out of the doldrums at any moment. "Georgia, have you seen my cufflinks?" came a cross voice from the bathroom, and then her husband was standing in the doorway, fiddling with the sleeves of his shirt, his shock of wavy black hair falling forward over his forehead


He was clad only in his underwear and the shirt, and her eyes locked unavoidably on the spot where his genitals nestled between his legs, but disappointingly, there was no special bulge there to excite her. "But you've got so many " she started to say. "I mean the ones with the footballs on them. I can't wear jewelry any more. Orders around the office. Too many newspaper reporters coming through all the time. The boss has given up his diamond rings even. No more small pinkies. Imagine


He won't be able to show his face in city hall." Georgia laughed and tried to help him by looking around the bedroom a little bit, but she couldn't seem to locate the cufflinks he was referring to. Finally he changed to a button-cuff shirt and went back in the bathroom, and Georgia slipped a housecoat over her glowing body and went downstairs to start breakfast. Karen, their thirteen year old platinum blonde daughter, was already humming and singing in the shower. Georgia smiled to herself and made her way down the stairs. Karen was certainly getting to be a beautiful girl. They would have to get together for a long mother-and-daughter chat very soon! Going to the refrigerator, Georgia began in an orderly fashion to organize breakfast for the family. She kept her housecoat carefully closed when she caught sight of the milkman coming around, and then relaxed again
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Really, though, she was the sort of woman who preferred to give her unusually well developed body free rein in its movements. She hated constricting clothing -- except, of course, when it attracted attentive and appreciative male glances, and the housecoat normally fell open quite a lot in the ordinary course of things as she moved about her cozy kitchen. Georgia had started the bacon and put out the pan for the eggs, and was setting out the plates and silverware and so on when she heard the scratching at the screen door. What on earth --? Drawing her dressing gown tightly about her waist, she went to the back door and peered outside, but couldn't see a thing unusual there. The small public park looked typically quiet for this time of morning, where it sat somnolently behind their house. There was absolutely no one about. And then came that scratching again, like a cat at the screen door. It really gave her a start of an almost sensual nature, like someone drawing chalk the wrong way up the blackboard of her spine. She opened the door and looked down through the screening. Well, this was a handsome animal! A big, shaggy German shepherd without any apparent collar or identification was looking up at her with big mournful eyes. His coat was so rough that there was the distinct impression that he had recently been in a fight. His hair was very shaggy and dirty and seemed to go in every direction. His mouth opened slightly and Georgia glimpsed a fullish red tongue. "Well, and where have you come from, lamb? My, don't you look hungry. Wait right there and mama will bring you something." The young wife let the door swing shut behind her and returned to the refrigerator to rummage around for some leftover meat or something
There was a lamb bone there from Sunday dinner with plenty of meat still on it, and also some freshly ground beef. She decided that old lamb was a wiser investment, and also poured for the hungry-looking animal a bowl of milk. Returning to the back door, Georgia found the German shepherd sitting well back from it and down the steps. Well, he certainly seemed well behaved and well trained, she thought as she opened both doors and went down the steps. A breeze came up and wafted slightly about her tall, elegantly torsoed body, causing her housecoat to open a little. Her full-fleshed breasts juggled upward and seemed to spill out from the open material, and strangely, the dog's big brown eyes fastened on their gleaming whiteness, and he totally ignored the food. Georgia blushed instinctively and tried to hold her housecoat more snugly to her body with one elbow where bending over to put the dishes down on the colored concrete blocks of the patio
This was far from easy with two dishes in her hands, but her cleavage was so considerable that she felt she had to do something. The dog was just a dog, but she couldn't just let everything spill out for all of the neighbors to see. Though the German shepherd's eyes burned on what he glimpsed of her milk-white smooth flesh, he didn't move from his spot. And seconds later he had bent his head and was lapping at the milk. Then he took the lamb bone in his paws and proceeded to rip the meat off of it quite determinedly with his powerful jaws. Georgia was somewhat taken aback by the ferociousness with which the stray attacked the meat, but in a way she found it sort of fascinating. The dog appeared to be more wolf than canine, and that's the way she found herself thinking of him -- Wolf. When his eyes glanced up at her momentarily, she was quiet stunned by the intensity of their gaze


They seemed to bore right through her. An involuntary shiver passed through her exquisitely formed flesh and something flashed a message in her mind: This dog has the eyes of a dangerous man. Not dangerous in the sense of a physical threat, but dangerous sexually. Georgia shivered again and turned around sharply, returning up the stairs into the kitchen. She closed the screen door and the back door thoughtfully behind her, and then peered back through the curtain at her big, powerful canine guest to where he was crunching the lamb bone in his wicked-looking teeth. His strange dark eyes seemed to glare at her, and after the recent frustration she had suffered in her marriage bed, this sort of weird carnal stimulation worked on her loins like a tonic


She felt trembly as a school girl going through her first wild flirtation. But that was ridiculous! "Morning, Mom!" Georgia started as her platinum-tressed daughter suddenly appeared to plant a warm wet kiss on her cheek. She touched Karen slightly and blinked. Their pretty thirteen year old was as fresh as ever. Karen was one of those girls who always appeared clean and scrubbed in every situation. Part of this could be ascribed to her natural platinum blonde hair, which hung all the way down her back with the consistency of fine wire. Georgia and Howard had never been able to figure out where it came from, as no one in either of their families was blonde, although there was a tinge of Norwegian blood on Georgia's side. North Norwegian, where platinum blondes were supposed to abound. Karen also dressed very neatly, too, changing frequently, truly one of those children a parent never had to worry might go hippy
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She had been a perfect baby, and ever since then a perfect little lady. And now she had every appearance of becoming a perfect teenager. In the last year she had suddenly sprouted up quite tall for her age, and developed small but well-rounded breasts. Indeed Karen was perfectly proportioned in every way for a girl her age, and then some, with enticing young breasts, a tiny waist and flat, flat tummy, and long sleek slender -- but well-turned -- legs which seemed to retain their tan longer than most girls' did. Added to this was her long Jean Harlow-like hair but a prettier oval face than Harlow had ever aspired to, with pert little upturned nose, bright blue eyes, and a small but sultry mouth. Yes, their little girl was a real princess. "Morning, dear
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Will you watch the bacon while I do the eggs?" "Sure!" Karen went gaily to work with a real enthusiasm, as she did everything. Georgia sighed with parental satisfaction, watching her. Every parent should be so lucky. With a fine helper like Karen, one was never at a loss. Nor was there ever any trouble with boys, either. Despite the fact that Karen was developing faster than most girls her age, she did not seem to be preoccupied with boys the way most prematurely developed girls were, but seemed to take everything sweetly in her stride. So much so that occasionally Georgia found herself wondering if Karen thought about sex at all, and if so in what way. They had discussed it briefly, and Georgia knew that her daughter knew where babies came from. But at this pubescent age, girls' ideas about sex changed so rapidly, and they learned to become secretive about their real thoughts -- Georgia could remember from her own school days -- and, it was difficult to tell what they were thinking, if anything at all. But she had to be thinking something about sex


It would be abnormal, at her age, and given her development, if she weren't. Just then Karen glanced out the kitchen window and noticed the dog on the patio, munching on the bone from the lamb roast of two days previous. "Oh, mother," she exclaimed, "whose dog is that?" Georgia winced and smiled just a trace self-consciously. "Oh, just a stray. He came scratching up at the door and I gave him a bone and a bowl of milk. Scruffy looking thing, isn't he? It was the only way I could get rid of him." Karen continued standing at the back door, studying the large shaggy brute. "Oh, but he is a big dog, isn't he, mother? He looks positively dangerous." An involuntary shiver broke through her pubescent young flesh. She had never seen an animal of such majestic proportions -- or one so dirty, wandering the streets on the loose. Once when she was younger -- or perhaps several times -- the family had been to the Lincoln Park Zoo, and seen the timber wolves kept caged up there
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But this animal could put any of them to shame. He had a large, leonine head with dangerous, evil-looking eyes and devilish pointy ears that rose up very high and peaked above his massive skull. His body, even where he lay on the colored concrete, could be seen to be thickly muscle and powerful. His teeth, as he ripped the lamb flesh from its bone, were patently those of a trained and vicious watchdog, and Karen could not repress a small ripple of excitement as she watched him. A dog like that looked so brutish and untamable it was difficult to imagine him ever wearing a collar. He was at once malevolent and yet attractive like a dangerous and powerful man. "Come on, dear," Georgia said just a trace more peevishly than she realized


"You've got to help me with breakfast. Your father will be down any minute." Karen smiled silkenly to herself. There was something very masculine about the big brute in their yard. It wouldn't have been possible for him to have been a female. Having so recently become a full-blown physically matured female herself, the attraction was instantaneous. Not that she would ever have dreamed of consummating her vaguely aroused interest, of course. Her mind could scarcely have conceived of sex between a dog and a human girl, indeed she had the utmost difficulty imagining it between herself and a human boy! But nonetheless she could feel the magnetic pull between her eyes and those of the beast working so malevolently over his lamb bone. That was instinct. It did not require translation into physical action, only the understanding that it, the magnetism, existed


She knew instinctively that she would have loved to have an imperial animal like that around all the time, psychologically; sex didn't enter into it. "Boy, he's a big dog, isn't he, mother?" she said, leaving the window. "Are we going to keep him? He looks like a good watchdog." "Yes, and there'll probably be a reward out for him in the newspaper, too. You can't just pick up dogs like that, Karen. They belong to people somewhere." Karen sniffed haughtily. "It certainly doesn't look as if the people he belonged to cared for him much, though. He's just filthy. We really should clean him up a bit." "We'll see. Now, hurry. Your father's coming." Howard Rogers did show up several moments later, picking up his paper from the sideboard in the dining room and stepping silently into the kitchen
He took his usual chair at the kitchen table, ruffling his newspaper with appropriate seriousness. Karen came around and gave me a hug and a peck on the cheek, but he struggled to appear indifferent and concentrated on his newspaper. In actual fact, however, his penis jerked in his pants and the tiniest spot of cum oozed from the small slit in the top when he caught the scent of his young daughter's loins and felt her peach-soft cheeks rub against his recently shaved jaw. He sat there, trying all the while to appear casual, but his cock starting to swell and the tiny wet circle darkening his trousers made him decidedly uncomfortable. He didn't want to be too obvious, however, and struggled with all his will power not to shift in his seat. But how was he to keep from glancing occasionally at his breathtaking young daughter's ripely developing breasts where they bounced from beneath the snug white sweater she wore? She had the body of a goddess and as much as he tried not to, he found himself thinking more and more lately about fucking her during nights when he was fucking his equally beautiful wife. All that wealth of platinum blonde hair was something no man could resist thinking about. And now she was developing the body to match it. A girl of such pulchritude mixed with purity and virginity was every man's most earnest wet dream come true in the living flesh. He would have been a fool or a fox to pretend otherwise to himself ... even if she was his own daughter. "More coffee, dear?" Georgia asked sweetly as she poured. "Mmmmmmmrrph." Karen looked up at her father from under her long dark lashes. He was certainly an attractive man, she thought


She certainly hoped that some day she would fall in love and marry someone as nice as her father. Anyone like him would have to be all right. And it would be even better if the youth was hung like her father, too. For while she was a decent and well-brought-up girl, the fact remained that several times while she was growing up she had glimpsed her father's genitals and the sight had remained imprinted in her mind with a force all its own. She knew from vague things she had heard among other girls at school and elsewhere that large organs in a man were supposed to make him sexually exciting for a girl. Indeed, she had even caught herself dreaming at night occasionally of what she had glimpsed on those rare occasions when she had caught sight of her father's penis, rather thick and hanging down between his legs like a large, dangerous sword as he lathered himself to shave in the bathroom, or casually entered the bathtub. And then, of course, she couldn't help but wonder . . . There was a soft mewling from outside the back door, and Karen abruptly remembered the big German shepherd her mother had given the food to. Corresponding with her vaguely illicit thoughts regarding her father, she found herself then wondering about this dog as well. Just how were dogs "hung" anyway? So far as she had ever noticed, they didn't seem to have their penises hanging around loose the way men did. Surely they couldn't have very much, then, the way it was all so hidden. There was the mewling and scratching again. "Now, what the hell is that?" Howard asked crossly, banging down his newspaper. Georgia got up and went to the back door. "Oh, it's just an old dog that came to the door, dear
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I gave him something to eat." She opened the two doors and looked down at the husky, panting animal. My, she thought, he is a brute, isn't he? "Looks like he's still hungry, mother," said Karen. "I'll take care of it, dear." Georgia went back to the refrigerator and unhesitatingly took out the pound of ground meat she had been saving for lunch, putting it on a nice plate for their handsome shaggy guest. In the meantime Howard got up grumpily, finished off the last of his coffee and went into the hall to get his jacket. "I'll probably be home late tonight," he called back to them. Georgia didn't appear to notice. She was busily opening the back door in order to set out the plate for their unkempt visitor. The rough- looking German shepherd glanced up at her, then quickly set to wolfing down the meat. Karen got up to see her father to the front door, however. She followed him all the way, and then threw her arms around his neck as he opened the door, murmuring, "Oh, daddy, have a nice day." It was a fairly safe thrill to press her young full body against his in this way, as her mother couldn't see them. And even Howard let down his guard long enough to close his eyes and run his hands achingly across his teenage daughter's back
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He could smell her deliciously fresh scent of youth, and feel all of her voluptuous long-legged slenderness pressing every other point on his body at once. She was warm silken cushions of sensuality and loveliness. Her curves were so warm and full in all the right areas ... his head fairly swam and his cock began throbbing mightily. And it was all so harmless. Only he himself knew, and Georgia couldn't see them. Karen, of course, was too innocent to realize how she affected him. Or so he thought. Not realizing at all that his daughter understood very well what that hard, hot bulge was pressing upward between the snug juncture of her virginal thighs


She rubbed her pubic triangle shamelessly against his thigh, feeling herself becoming deliciously turned on from the massive feel of his leg frictioning her cuntal region. She hugged him more snugly, and kissed his soft cheek again, more wetly now, partly with a sigh ... Until finally he summoned up the strength to push her away from him, his penis pounding in his pants like a keg of gunpowder under an infrared lamp. For a long moment father and daughter merely stood there staring at each other, unable to say anything, her eyes smokey and veiled. And then he whirled on his heel and pushed open the front door. In another moment he was down the steps and opening the door to their metallic bronze Cadillac. Karen returned to the kitchen with her thoughts and loins in a turmoil. She had never come so sexually close to her father before. In that sudden moment of his departure before the front door, the pretty blonde thirteen year old seemed to have stepped up a step into an awkwardly different sort of world. Her burning young pussy was itching terribly around the desire-swollen lips, and she felt an intense urge to rub it with her middle finger till her belly exploded in fire. She moved her hips up and back as if to facilitate some sort of release against the flimsy nylon material of her panties, but this was no good
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Finally, flipping her long platinum hair back over her shoulder, she sat down at the kitchen table and wagged her long tanned legs back and forth. This seemed to help a little bit, but not much. "Your father go?" Georgia asked from the back door, where she was running her fingers through the thick fur at the base of the strange dog's neck. "Y-Yes, mother. Father's gone," she smiled prettily at her red-haired mother. "What shall we call him?" "Call who, dear?" "The dog, of course." Karen could feel the innervating sensuality her father had aroused slowly subside as she struggled to change the subject. Now there was just the vaguest warm wet feeling between her legs. And on the back steps, Georgia felt suddenly silly standing there clucking and cooing over a mangy strange dog
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But he was kind of cute, the way he pressed his head up against her legs -- it felt so nice and cozy, somehow, all that cool, sleek fur. Occasionally he glanced up at her with those beautiful soft eyes of his and she got the most pleasant sensualizing shock from it. She didn't know quite what to make of him at all, but the fact that she and Howard hadn't had a really good fuck in a dog's age had something to do with it, she supposed. What a curious phrase to think of: Dog's age ... "Well, I don't know," she said, "no doubt someone will be along to claim him after a bit ..." "Or he might just run off and leave us. But what about in the meantime, mother? What should we call him in the meantime?" "In the meantime?" Georgia looked down thoughtfully at the husky dog, which was so expertly wolfing down the hamburger she had set before him. Somehow a dog like this didn't seem suited to any name
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He was more a beast of the wild, like a beast of the wild, like a wolf ... That was it -- they would call him that! She looked at her fresh-faced young daughter. "Why don't we just call him Wolf?" Georgia grinned at Karen sheepishly. "He seems to have a wolfish-type personality, don't you think?" "Wolf!" Karen clapped her hands. "Why, that's grand, mother! How ever did you think of it? It suits him to a T! I don't think I've ever heard of a dog named that before! Have you?" "Why-uh, no ..." Georgia looked down at the dog, which had by now glommed practically all of the hamburger and was again looking up at her with those strange eyes, so big and brown, like enormous dark pools filled with weird almost-human knowledge. Occasionally his fur brushed against her leg and she felt the most evanescent tremor of unexplainable excitement ripple through her overheated and frustrated loins. She clutched her housecoat snugly around her tall, full-blown body. She had inadvertently set the plate down right on the top step to the kitchen door, and now couldn't close the door until the dog was finished eating, because his big muscular body was in the way


It was somewhat cool with the door open this way, and she could feel goose- pimples sprouting all over her shivering longish legs. The strangest feeling seemed to be crawling up her soft smooth flesh in the direction of her loins. Trying to break out of her curious mood, she looked over at her thirteen year old daughter, saying as sharply as she could, "Look here, young lady, aren't you supposed to be getting ready for school?" "Yes, ma'am," Karen looked down, and then swelled with pride as she noticed all over again the way her budding breasts pushed out the front of her tight white sweater. She had of late become so proud of her breasts that she incessantly tried to display them in every way possible, perhaps hoping secretly that some naughty boy would find a way to take advantage of her. But now she just tried to look humble under her mother's scolding. "Well, then, let's get going. We can discuss our guest later -- if he's still around. When you come home from school. In the meantime, young lady, a bit of breakfast is in order, I'd say." After Karen left for school, Georgia was at last able to relax with a sigh and a cigarette on the four-seater couch in the living room. Her housecoat full open to reveal her long, milky smooth legs all the way up to the fluffy red curls growing around the soft furrow between her thighs
She could afford this state of abandon now that everyone was gone. Ordinarily Howard liked her to dress demurely and conservatively about the house, and, of course, she always tried to be a lady around her daughter. It was only when she was alone that she could really let her hair down and relax. When she was alone. And she was increasingly that as Howard became more and more involved in the vicious exposes that were being printed about the way his company had handled that west bank land deal. He spent long hours at the office now, and when he came home he seemed to have small interest in sexual entertainment. She had always been a virtuous wife, but she was still, after all, a female, and she had gotten used to the lustful feel of a hotly throbbing penis sunk deep inside her hungry vagina from time to time
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At Georgia's age, if Masters and Johnson were right, a woman was just coming into her most sensual period. A period when some of the former taboos inculcated by her parents had been dissolved, and when she had learned viscerally the value of a hard male member being driven upward into her churning belly. With age, a woman took taboos less seriously, although, of course, she continued to consider the threat of exposure and the need for discretion. One did not destroy a family -- which was, after all, a business built up over a lifetime -- merely for the sake of some fleeting sexual satisfaction and its attendant relaxation. On the other hand, if she had wanted to have an affair she wouldn't have known where to begin. Oh, numerous of Howard's "friends" had made the usual overtures, but there was still nonetheless the omnipresent problem of discretion. She wouldn't have undercut her life with Howard for anything
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Theirs had been a childhood romance which had blossomed to fruition through high school and junior college. She genuinely loved Howard, and she would always love him, even if they never had sex again. Still, there was this terrible need which seemed to be eating her pussy alive. The tormented young redhead stubbed out the cigarette and gazed with drooping, dreamy eyelids toward the kitchen, wondering idly if the visiting dog were still there. Dogs, she thought. Now, dogs didn't have any such problems. They took sex as they felt like it, without incurring any social problems. They didn't mate for life, the way people did. Georgia found herself wondering how that strange dog made out with his sex life, being so obviously on the loose, and probably on the run as well. Was it easy for him to meet accommodating female dogs in his wanderings? And why, come to think of it, did she continue referring to "it" as a male? For all she knew, the dog might be female. She hadn't really glimpsed any sex equipment
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Not that she was quite sure what to look for. She had seen a few dogs fornicating in public parks and other places in her life, but had never paid much attention. And as for dogs at rest, well, she supposed that the ones with pointy little furry protrusions under their bellies were male. Otherwise she couldn't remember much of anything. But now her latent curiosity was aroused. It might pass an otherwise dull day to find out just what the dog sex situation was for sure, and Karen had suggested that she give the dog a bath, hadn't she? Or had Georgia thought of that originally by herself? Now she wasn't quite sure. Like most people, male or female, Georgia had a natural lurid curiosity which she would be happy to satisfy if she weren't caught at it, a totally natural and deep-seated interest in all things obscene -- just because they were forbidden. And now she was alone in the house, with the rest of the family not due back for many hours, and that strange, powerful-looking animal waiting out back. Waiting for her? Because she had fed him, of course. Probably waiting for more food


Well, there was no harm in that. That was acting from the standpoint of normal self-interest. But she would definitely have to do something about cleaning up the filthy animal. She had promised that she would -- although it didn't occur to her to question just who she had made this promise to. Her dark eyes blinked prettily as she stubbed out another cigarette and got up, drawing her housecoat tightly about her voluptuous form. Yes, she would take him upstairs and give the poor beast a bath. That would be the best way she could think of to pass the morning. And it would give her something to do as she continued to try to think out her problems with her husband. Chapter 2 It hadn't always been like this


Far from it, in fact, when they were courting, first in high school and then in college, Howard had been as ardent a swain as any girl could ask for. It had really taken all her willpower to retain her virginity until they were married. All those years of struggling, of fighting him off, in order to preserve her honor. It was far from easy, being so hopelessly in love with Howard as she had been. Georgia could remember their first struggle very clearly still. It was their second date and Howard had taken her to the Max Straus Social Center on Wilson Avenue. He was driving his father's four-door black Oldsmobile at the time. (Why did the Rogers always buy black Oldsmobiles?) After the usual socializing and propriety, he had taken her up a quiet lane on Albany Street and parked in an empty lot that was completely surrounded by tall trees. She had been crazy about Howard from the very first. For one thing he was on the school football team and was known to be escort girl very strong and tough
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And he was so good looking, and such a sharp dresser, too, with his white letter sweaters and colorful ties. So she hadn't minded a bit when he took her into his arms, there in the front seat of the Olds. She was fifteen and he was almost seventeen, and he really turned her on. Before then she hadn't even been excited by kissing. But when she felt Howard's thrusting male hardness straining to break through his Levi's where it pressed against her bare thigh, a flood of emotions was unleashed in her totally unlike anything she had ever felt before. She didn't think of protesting at first. Howard was kissing her as no decent boy ever had before, with his tongue sliding all the way into her mouth and filling it up, lapping at her tongue and probing at her teeth. And she found it delicious, like nothing she had ever done before, and the sensual little thrills he was causing were burning a lewd path right down into her belly
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Eventually she was licking him back, their mouths glued wetly together and their tongues thrusting in a passionate semblance of intercourse. And with his enormous, powerfully throbbing penis pressing so heatedly against her leg, she was quite taken away. Up till then she had heard vaguely of what a man's penis must be like, but she had formed no exact picture in her mind of its power and dominating force. She had only heard that when a man puts his penis inside a girl, it was supposed to feel good. But this -- this was heaven! Just feeling its pressure against her softly yielding young flesh was enough to give her the bends. She wouldn't have broken off that kiss for the world. If only Howard hadn't abruptly slid his fingers up through the naked smoothness of her parted thighs. "Howar-mmuurrff ..." She had struggled then to break off their soul kiss as one of his fingers insinuated itself slowly but insistently underneath the modestly damp elastic crotch-band of her panties in order to tickle into her desire-moistened pubic curls and finally move between the swollen outer lips of her burning young cunt. How surprised she had been to find that she was wet down there, just from Howard's kissing! She had never even masturbated before, and had always regarded herself as a decent girl within the context of those times, and then to discover that a little kissing from an expert like Howard Rogers could make her pussy flow like a river swollen by spring rains! "Howard -- please! Let me go!" She had finally managed to break from his mouth and tried to push his shoulders back with her hands. Not that that helped matters much. For his finger was still arcing and delving inside the warmly seeping confines of her cuntal lips, and her belly felt as if it were swarming with bees. "You seem to be getting all juicy down there, Georgia," he said with just the slightest adolescent smirk of over-confidence, his finger continuing to circle around obscenely up between her trembling thighs. In moral panic, the red haired virgin tried to grip her boy friend's wrist to try to draw his hand away from there, but it felt so heavenly she wanted to swoon, and her grasp was very weak against his determined and muscular assault. "Pleeeeaaassse no, Howie ... oh ... what
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. . what are you doing to me ..." she wailed piteously. "Just doing what you want me to, girl," he said worming his middle finger around over the sensitive bud of her clitoris until she thought she was dying, it felt so fantastic. Her thighs seemed to part despite her best intentions, and then his single thick finger was sliding effortlessly in and out of her virginal cunt, on that swollen river of liquid fire that seemed to have come out of nowhere. She was mystified and alarmed at the way her body was betraying her. With his middle finger plunged all the way into her cunt and wiggling around inside it, the knuckles of his other fingers all smashed her passion-soaked pubic hair in a wild friction of lust back against her pulsating clitoris, and she knew a level of delight that completely transcended any sensation she had ever dreamed existed. If this was sex, it was the most wonderful thing in the world! She wanted more of it, more of it, not less! But the fifteen year old girl's head was still in the First Episcopalian Church of Glencoe, and it was telling her body furiously - - You wretch! If you enjoy this, you're committing a sin! It's sinful to have anything to do with sex without being married! And this seemed to galvanize her fading resolve to have one last try at protecting her moral virtue. "But-but," she said through chattering, lust-ridden teeth, "you'll r-ruin m-me, Howie ... it's-it's not right! Stop!" Mystified by this renewed protest, the young football player suddenly slid his finger down and out of her gasping hot pussy, the walls of which seemed to clasp desperately after it until finally the complete and aching separation was made. "Gosh, Georgia, you're really serious, aren't you?" he said, bewildered. In that terrible moment her loins wanted his finger back inside of her more than anything in the whole world. Her lower belly felt as if it were doing somersaults


If he hadn't taken his finger out when he did, she wouldn't have been able to find the strength to protest again. She would merely have rationalized ecstatically that she had done all she could, and that, therefore, in the eyes of God it would be no blemish on her honor if Howie continued and finished the job of raping her with his thick middle finger. But no, it was not to be. Howard actually took her seriously at last and gave her clinging moist loins the respite they no longer desired. She closed her thighs tightly together and began weeping softly. "Wow, Georgia," he said, stroking her arm and trying to comfort her. "Hey, hey, calm down. Are you ... you're not really ... a virgin ... are you?" "Yes, I am!" "Hey, I'm sorry, baby, I really am
I didn't realize." He automatically held her close as she sobbed her heart out. She wasn't quite sure why she was crying -- perhaps it was because he had taken his finger out. Anyway, it seemed the proper and well-brought up thing to do, although, in actual fact, she felt no pain anywhere, or any shame either. It was very nice being comforted by Howard, though. Georgia's voluptuously firm full breasts heaved and quivered as they pressed into her boy friend's hard muscular chest. His hands stroked her shivering back as if he were gentling a startled mare, his face pressed against hers so that his nose was buried in all that warmly scented long red hair of hers. "Oh--I think I'm falling in love with you, Georgia," he said, feeling his penis expand madly and protest till it hurt against the tight confines of his pants. "I know," she whispered between sobs. "I-I can feel it, too." And, indeed, she had become stuck on him in that instant, and, afterwards, never had eyes for anyone else
Even though he did nothing more with her that evening and controlled his flaming testicles like a saint until she knew -- gleefully almost, because it was, after all, a compliment -- that he must be in terrible pain. That evening he kissed her good-night at the door very demurely and stroked her soft face, promising to phone her again soon. She clutched him desperately, wondering if he really meant it? Or had he lost his respect for her, now that he had his finger in her cunt? Or maybe he'd never call her again because she hadn't let him go all the way. Oh God, she was damned if she did and damned if she didn't. "Yes," he reassured her with great tenderness, lightly touching her soft warm hair. "It's all right between us, Georgia, because we love each other. You'll see." Georgia's female instinct hadn't believed a word of it ... boys really had to say things like that, didn't they? It didn't matter if you never heard from the guy again, the important thing was that he had claimed to respect you at the time. Then both sides were absolved of all guilt and could rationalize away the entire incident


Georgia understood all these things with the feminine instinct ingrained in her very bones like a radioactive isotope. She needed no instruction in sexual psychology. She had been forged in the furnace of evolution ... but it certainly didn't make this "first time" good-night any easier on either of them, for Georgia very definitely wanted to be seeing more of this Howard Rogers. And, luckily, she did. In the weeks, months and years to come, both knowingly and unknowingly, she teased Howard almost to the breaking point. And little by little their passion did escalate somewhat. She permitted him to feel her full, firmly set breasts, but only from outside her sweater. This served a dual purpose -- whetting her eager boy friend's appetite for what he would be getting after marriage, and also providing for the most enjoyable fondling caresses which made the sparks to her loins fly so hot and fast she nearly came in her panties every time he did it. Georgia's breasts were so high-set and proudly rounded and had never been touched this way by anyone else
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The inexperienced young teenager could barely repress her moans of rapture as he roughly squeezed and stroked her breasts, but she never again let him put his hand up between her legs and always went out with some sort of protection stuffed up inside. This acted to absorb some of her lascivious cuntal seepage during their heavy petting sessions, but really did not prevent her thighs from becoming moist. As time went on she additionally permitted Howard to masturbate in the front seat, his one hand jerking lewdly on the lust-thickened length of his penis while his other hand played with her breasts like this. And then she would hold him and caress him and whisper sweet endearments while he panted out his release. But, somehow, willy-nilly, she still managed to put him off until he was well into his second year of college before, subtly afraid that she was losing him to some blonde sorority beauty, she got him to "force" her to agree to elope. After that they never looked back. Howard was a most satisfactory lover in the early years of their marriage, although he did occasionally have a nasty habit of suggesting obscene things -- such as that she should take his penis into her mouth, which, of course, she would never do. Georgia did not regard herself as a prude in this respect. She enjoyed normal sex and had orgasms quite often
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They were usually pleasant quiet affairs, but quite adequate to relax her. She regarded normal sex -- that is, intercourse committed in "missionary position" -- as a right of married couples -- nay, almost as a duty. And, anyway, it was the most comfortable position for her. As for the "perversions," like fellatio and cunnilingus, she could dismiss them as unnatural. After all, they couldn't produce children, could they? And really she found even the thought of them disgusting. And so it was that when, for some reason, Howard ceased making love to her recently, she had little notion for anything else. Indeed, she would have been offended if he had tried to satisfy her with his tongue or in any other way. For that would have been unnatural. This was all part of what ran through the frustrated housewife's mind as she went to look for their German shepherd visitor. "Wolf! Oh Wolf!" she called, not reflecting that her furry guest would have no way of knowing the name she had selected for him. "Oh Wolf!" She pushed open the back door, and then the screen door, and her heart jumped. He was nowhere in sight! "Wolf! Wolf!!" Where was that interesting vagabond, anyway? She was out on the colored blocks of the patio now, and the fresh morning air was cold on her ankles. She hadn't realized how much she was looking forward to the dog's company until suddenly he was no longer there, and her heart raced in a way that she would have thought obscene if she were looking around for a human male. "Wolf! Oh, there you are." The rough looking animal inclined its head and looked at her pleasantly from his sleepy corner around the side of the house, his face almost in a smile. He had been waiting for the nice lady who had been so good and who smelled so exciting to him


Now he was settled down in a sphinx- like position over the bare lamb bone, which he had been gnawing comfortably as he daydreamed about the soft white body he had glimpsed the times her housecoat ballooned outward. "It's time for your bath, Wolf," Georgia said, looking down at him. This was awkward. She wanted to give him a bath, but, at the same time he was still a strange dog, and there was never any telling how he might behave if she forcibly tried to get him up and into the house. So she merely wrung her hands together, adding more coquettishly than she knew, "Are you sure you wouldn't like to come into the house for a nice bath?" Surprisingly, these were words that "Wolf" understood. He had heard them often enough before from other pleasant, well-meaning ladies. He abruptly got up on his feet and moved past her to the back door, where he stood wagging j his tail and panting, looking back at his red haired benefactress to open it for him. "Well, you are clever, aren't you?" said Georgia, pleasantly surprised. Wolf barked. It was the first time he had done so, and Georgia did not find it all unpleasant
Smiling, she followed him back to the kitchen door and held both doors open for him as he scampered inside. Then he let her go ahead of him up the stairs to the second floor. Georgia could not repress a sharp twinge of excitement as she made her way to the bathroom with the furry German shepherd right behind her and occasionally brushing against her naked legs. The feel of his rough fur along her silk-smooth skin sent sensual shivers all the way up her soft inner thighs and into the redly crinkled outskirts of her love-starved pussy. She felt faintly confused by this curious sensation and her subsequent reaction, but still was not prepared at the conscious level to admit to herself that she found this wild and strange animal erotically intoxicating. "Well, here we are, handsome," she said as they entered the bathroom. And then, because she always did this, it seemed the natural thing for her to drop her housecoat from her lovely body, revealing her sleekly proportioned flesh in all of its Junoesque desirability. Wolf's big brown eyes fairly flared at this exotic and spell-binding presentation of feminine loveliness. Unhindered now, the heady scent of her hungering pussy wafted clearly to him and made his loins pulse with an answering desire. Georgia turned, feeling her cheeks flush hotly as she realized that Wolf's burning hot eyes were upon her as she stood there naked
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She glanced instinctively into the cabinet mirror, and then looked away. There was certainly no harm in disrobing before this animal, was there? She looked at her firm highly-set breasts. No, of course not. After all, it was not as if it were a man she was alone with, was it? Laughing nervously, the redheaded housewife bent down and gave Wolf a light fondling around his snout. "You devil," she giggled. "You've got eyes that get right up between a woman's legs, and you know it, don't you?" Wolf gave a muffled whine and licked her hand. Georgia really liked the dog now, and, after all, any admirer was better than none. Feeling like Venus as she appraised her own voluptuous body in the surrounding mirrors, she realized that even Howard hadn't looked at her supple, curvaceous flesh like that in a dog's age
Was that fair? Smiling seductively at herself, she shook out her long, glowing red hair. Then she turned away from Wolf towards the bathtub, presenting to him the juicy rounds of her buttocks, which joggled tantalizingly before his longing eyes as she moved back the shower curtain and then bent over in order to turn on the faucets. From this position Wolf could make out just the barest wisps of her pubic hair poking back between her quivering thighs to the juncture of her smoothly formed ass-cheeks, and he snorted hotly in familiar anticipation. Georgia meanwhile had cut off the drain and found a suitable temperature for the water. She moved it around with her hands to be sure it wouldn't be too hot or too cold for the nice doggy, who had strayed to her door. And in that moment of complete and vulnerable exposure, with her naked buttocks jutting lewdly back toward Wolf's face, the young wife had an experience that would have been predictable for a worldly woman of wider sexual experience, but which for Georgia Rogers constituted perhaps the most shattering physical adventure she had ever had -- or thought about -- in her entire life. For, in that moment suspended between time and space, poised with all of her lusciously tempting nakedness undulating in sexual promise over the bath, she suddenly felt the hot, swiping lick of a long animal tongue moving wetly from an artful point just below her curl-fringed pussy lips, stroking ardently through her quiescent cuntal furrow, and up sharply through the cleft in her buttocks to flick and poke expertly at her virginal little anus! Chapter 3 "Aaaarrrggghhh!" Later Georgia was never quite sure where her groan had come from. Certainly there had been no indication preceding it that her loins would convulse so heatedly under that initial lengthy stroke of Wolfs hot wet tongue
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One moment it seemed to her that her pussy was quietly somnolent, the next it seethed like a hive of bees. And all because of a ... a German shepherd, a dog she'd never seen before that morning! Before she could get a grip on herself, the brutish animal repeated his lewd act, this time curling his tongue like a scroll and pushing it obscenely up through the hair-lined lips of her burning hot vagina. Georgia held on to the edge of the bathtub for dear life. This was not even remotely similar to anything else sexual she'd ever experienced. Previously it had always taken a bit of time and affection for her to get worked up for her pussy to start to flow. But Wolf's sudden action worked on her just as if she had let out this obscene groan of lascivious delight which came from she knew not where. "Wolf -- no! Good doggy!" Without a thought as to whether the dog would bite, she reached in back of her and tried to push his snout away. But the feel of his cold wet muzzle in her fingers and between her buttocks was a second sensation so electrically erotic and stimulating that it could not be born for longer than a single instant. And, in that instant, the single-minded stray continued his depraved behavior with another hot, wet swiping lap up through her torrid cuntal cleft to flick up maddeningly like a leather whip at her sensitive nether entrance. A fierce and primitive groan of sensuality escaped Georgia's parted lips once more, but, by now, she had also begun mumbling various incoherent prayers in her head, trying to distract herself. In a small way this seemed to work, and she managed miraculously to work up the strength from her tortured limbs to push herself up from the bath. This also tended to force the dog's snout somewhat more snugly between her cleft moon buttocks, and the threat of attack at her anus set off another furious thrill deep in her loins and immediate feelings of self-recrimination and guilt. "Get away -- oh God, Wolf, get away! Can't you see what you're doing to me, you crazy dog! Get away! I beg you!" Her limbs felt so weak and helpless she couldn't believe it


It was as if she had become almost paralyzed with some illness in her muscles. But her imprecations to the dog seemed to have done some good, for the powerful animal now took her seriously and backed off across the bathroom tiles away from her. Indeed, Wolf was well-trained enough to know when a human really meant her protests, and when she didn't. When he sensed that his beautiful new redheaded mistress actually was serious about wanting a respite, he backed off immediately. He had learned through long experience as well that it was not wise to force the issue with a female who was not quite ready. A smart dog and well able to play the waiting game, he sat down on his haunches in one corner of the bathroom and stared at her with his muzzle resting on his paws and his big dark eyes brooding and thoughtful. He would wait for her
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Forever, if need be. Visibly shaken, Georgia managed to straighten up and find her way to a standing position. She steadied herself as best she could with one hand on the tub, then sat down on its edge until she could get her breath. She would have sat down on the toilet seat, across the way, but her muscles had turned to jelly, and she was huffing and puffing and her heart pounding as if she'd just run the three-minute mile. "So -- you ... so that's what you ... you do ... shame ..." It seemed like years before the thousand vibrating pieces her loins had divided into finally came back together again, and even then they continued to jump for some time before she could get to her feet again. Still intent on giving her new charge a bath, she staggered over to the sink to get a brush, rubbing her thighs tightly together in an attempt to kill some of the terrible pressure that was building between her shivering hot legs. "You -- you naughty dog," she said, only mildly cross and really less cross that she thought she should be, shaking the brush at him. "You must never do that to mama again. That's bad, don't you know that?" Wolf cringed down on the tile and looked up at her with woeful eyes. He wanted to please his new mistress, and couldn't understand her sudden burst of anger -- she had smelled so ready for him
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What was the matter? Georgia glanced at herself in the mirror. Her face had gone completely crimson and she was surprised to see that her nipples had tautened visibly. If that was the effect of a little playful show of affection by a charming dog like this one, then Howard had definitely left her alone one night too long! Surely the dog had meant nothing sexual by it -- dogs always licked people when they were happy. If she hadn't been in such an unusual position he might have licked her face, or her hand. It was natural for him to be so demonstrative. But not so natural for her to be blushing so hotly and aroused to the extent that her loins felt as if they were filled with honey. She had to get a grip on herself. "Come here," she said imperiously to the dog, pointing at the floor in front of her. Wolf got up obediently and went over to her, standing at attention with his tongue panting out. Then he was thrilled anew as his beautiful mistress got down on her knees, her milk-white breasts ballooning nakedly against his furry body as she began br
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Tit made. Enslaving Abbey - Part One I don??™t know quite how to start this story. I guess, the beginning is the best. My name is Jim Bryant. I am married to an incredible woman. I must tell you about Abbey, and my life with her. I have always, as far back as I can remember, liked the idea of sexual bondage, and of course erotic discipline. Like most guys, it was hard for me to find an outlet for my proclivity when I was young


But as I grew older, I was pleasantly surprised to find several young women who would let me tie them up and play sexual games. Even though I had a lot of exciting fun, I never tit made found the woman who was really the material that a sexual slave was made of. Most girls like to play games like that, but not on a regular bases. It was only a game. That is until I met Abbey. I was introduced to Abbey by a mutual friend. I was immediately taken by her. Her 5??™2??? frame was delightful in every way. From the top of her raven hair, to her ample breasts and fantastic ass, standing on very shapely legs, she was magnificent
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Hear creamy skin and blue eyes were the stuff of poetry. I was so impressed that I put aside me desires to dominate her, thinking that she was more important than that. I was fooling myself. Abbey and I had a couple of dates, but we never went to bed. It seemed that she was shy, and I just could not get past her seeming resistance. I was smitten by her, and I wanted her, but I did not want to do anything that would damage our fledgling relationship
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It was frustrating. I wanted her, and it seemed that she wanted me, but just could not bring herself to surrender to me. One evening, after returning from a rather upscale restaurant, we were in her apartment enjoying each other. We were sitting on the couch. While I was kissing her, I was attempting to unbutton her blouse and she was playfully trying to stop me. I grew impatient and resorted to my psychological leanings. Instinctively, I grasped both of the wrists and pulled them behind her, holding them there with my left hand. My right hand went to the buttons on her blouse. She struggled, but I held her wrists tightly behind her back, all the while kissing her. I looked at Abbey??™s face
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There was a faint smile on her lips, and a dreamy look in her eyes. I continued to hold her wrists captive and I leaned forward and kissed her again. My kiss was returned with her hot little tongue meeting mine. My right hand moved to her breast. As I squeezed her breasts, I realized that she was not wearing a bra. I wanted to use both hands on her, so I quickly pulled the neck tie from my neck and started to bind Abbey??™s wrists behind her back. Needless to say, my cock was rising to the occasion. ???Wh??¦what??¦are you doing, Jim???, Abbey asked with a nervous tremor in her voice. I looked up at her face and saw a change in her expression. I could see some fear in her eyes, but I also saw a heated lustful look. Her mouth was open, and her breathing had quickened. ???Sweet Lady, I am making you my prisoner
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I want you, and I mean to have you.??? I continued to complete the bondage of her wrists. My cock was raging in my trousers. Abbey was more beautiful that ever. She did struggle against my binding her wrists, but only in a token way, and not enough for me to stop. She bit her lip, but never asked me to release her wrists
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It seemed that she felt she should put up some resistance. When I completed binding her wrists, I took her face in both my hands and kissed her, again. The kiss was hot and long. When I released her mouth, her eyes were closed, she was trying to catch her breath, and she was muttering my name. ???Ooooh, Jim. Jim??¦please??¦please??¦oooh, yes Jim???. I kissed her again, and upon breaking the kiss, I continued to unbutton her blouse with both hands. Abbey just kept her eyes closed as she was running her delicate pink tongue over her lips. When the blouse was fully unbuttoned, her unfettered breasts could be seen in the opening of her blouse. They were beauties, begging to be handled
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I grasped both her breasts, squeezing and fondling them as she gasped and quietly moaned. ???Damn, Lady???, I said, ???Your breasts are magnificent.??? Abbey remained quiet as I continued to play with her breasts. When I leaned over and took the nipple of her left breast into my mouth her vocalizations became more pronounced. I gently bit her nipple as my tongue attacked the hardening flesh. ???Ooooh, yeeesss, Jim. Ooohhh, yessss???, she whispered. I was caught up in the moment, and in a minute or two, I had her undressed and lying back on the couch. I just could not wait. I wanted my cock in her steaming cunt. In a moment I had her legs spread and was sliding my cock in her hot pussy


I could not tell if she were virgin. My cock seemed to only give her pleasure, however, her cunt was tight, hot and sweet. Abbey was wild with passion. It would seem that her ???helpless??? condition was released her from her inhibitions. In just a matter of seconds, it seemed, she was cumming. I continued to fuck her, and she came again. As I was having my own climax, Abbey had her third and most explosive cum
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We both collapsed, with me lying on top of her, and my cock buried in her cunt. It seemed we lay there, with her bound body in my arms and my cock buried in her pussy, for an eternity. We both seemed to be in the ozone, and trying to grasp what had just happened. When I finally regained my composure, I raised myself off Abbey, pulling my cock from her cunt. Abbey moaned again, only this time I thought I heard a distinctive note of disappointment at have my cock removed from her pussy. I sat up on her couch, and pulled her to my chest. I continued to kiss her while fondling her breasts. She was magnificent. ???Jim, could you untie my wrists???, she quietly asked. I smiled down at her, ???No, I don??™t think so. I like you like that
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I think you need to stay tied for a while.??? Abbey never protested. She turned her face to me and kissed me again. That is pretty much how our relationship started. Once I discovered how submissive she was, in addition to her good intelligence, sweet personality, and incredible good looks, I was a goner. I fell in love. About a month later we moved in together, and within a year we were married. By the day of our wedding, Abbey had been introduced to ropes, handcuffs, leather restraints, nipple and pussy clamps, enforced nudity, exotic clothing and of course whips
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In fact, at our wedding ceremony, the assembled guests never knew that there were fresh whip marks on her full breasts and silky ass. By that time, she was not allowed to wear any underwear, and high heeled shoes were the preferred foot wear. We both were excited to be married, and to live out lifestyle. Gently at first, but, before long I could whip her as I wanted. Other sexual tortures were explored and enjoyed. We both loved what we were doing, and sexual slavery seemed to me to be the essence of our life style. I loved her deeply, but was consumed with the idea of her being my sex slave


It seems that I was always pushing her limits. Abbey accepted her slavery with relish. Needless to say, I was consumed with my desires for her. I was obsessed with this woman. Over the years we experimented with various restraints and torments, some of which were down right painful tortures. This only served to raise our libidos to a higher level. We modified the way she dressed. Her wardrobe was tasteful, but always revealing. Short skirts for her great legs, blouses and dresses to show off her breasts seemed to be the order of the day
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We even got to the point that I would dress her in very high heel shoes, tie her wrists behind her back, and take her out in public wearing only a cape to hide her nakedness and bondage. It was exciting. One evening, we had gone to a theater in the downtown area. Abbey was awesome. Her hair and make up were high style. She was wearing black thigh high hose, held in position by the lace covered elastic tops on the hose. Her feet were shod in black patent leather pumps with four inch heels


Her wrists were locked behind her back with leather wrist cuffs. A black satin cape covered her bondage and nakedness. I had a hell of a time hiding my erection. During the show, I would slip my hand under the cape to tease and torment her cunt. It was all she could do to maintain some semblance of decorum. Several times she nearly had a climax. When the show was over, we walked out of the theater and headed down the street to our car. As we walked, I had my arm around her, hugging her to me. The top buttons on her cape were open, and I could look in her cape, seeing her tits
I moved my hand down her back to her bound wrists. Abbey smiled up at me as I fondled her restraints through her cape. I put my arm around her waist, stopped and pulled her against me and kissed her. Abbey returned my kiss with passion. Just then, we were passing a rather seedy old hotel. Quickly, I tightened my arm around Abbey??™s waist. I pulled her to me and kissed her, again. ???Lady, I just have to fuck you, here and now???, I whispered in her ear. Abbey looked at me in surprise and replied, ???Jim, not here, not in there. They will know what we are going to do!??? ???Yeah, I know that. I don??™t care


I hope they do!??? I tightened my hold on her, and turned us both towards the beat up door to the lobby entrance, taking us both into the hotel, and a room which rented by the hour. The desk clerk was leering at Abbey. She was blushing at his attention. Since her wrists were locked behind her back, she could not close her cape to hide her exposed cleavage. I wanted the cleavage exposed to show her off, so I did nothing to help her. She was shifting on her high heel shod feet and was subconsciously squirming against her wrist cuffs


In doing so, her cape open more, and she nearly exposed her complete breasts. The desk clerk was not missing a bit of this. He had no idea that he was looking at a beautiful woman, who was naked and bound. All he knew what the he was looking at one hot lady who was showing a lot of leg and partially exposed breasts. Let this poor bastard eat his heart out! We went up to our room. It was shabby, but relatively clean. Quickly I undressed, and then removed Abbey??™s cape. I pulled her to me and kissed her as my rampant cock was pushing hard against her belly


Abbey pushed her pelvis against me as she returned my kiss. ???Slave???, I growled. ???Down stairs you were merciless. You teased that poor bastard behind the desk. I sure he could see your tits. He is probably back in his office, right now, jacking off at what he saw.??? ???Jim, please, I couldn??™t help myself???, she blushed and whimpered. ???You know my hands were locked behind me.??? ???That??™s no excuse???, I said with a sardonic smile on my face. ???Slaves never have excuses. You probably drove that poor man out of his mind
You must be made to may for your crime.??? ???But??¦, but, Jim, I??¦uh.??? ???You have no excuse. I should have taken you back into his office and removed your cape so he could see what kind of slave you are.??? Abbey was surprised at my remark and started to answer me. Before she could reply, I kissed her again, silencing her. I broke the kiss and quickly sat down on the side of the bed, grasping her delightfully trim waist, and pulled her down across me lap. My rigid cock was pressing against the warm silky skin of her belly. Before she could utter a protest, I started to spank her delicious ass
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Abbey squirmed, but I held her fast. In a matter of seconds, she was moaning, moaning far too loudly. I stopped for a moment, to stripped the pillowcase from one of the pillows on the bed. Wrapping the pillow case around her face and mouth, I gagged Abbey. The spanking continued. In a couple of minutes Abbey was sobbing into her gag as my spanking was making her ass a delightful hot pink


I stopped for a moment and was stroking her ass, feeling the heat from her spanking. I let my fingers move down to her cunt and found it to be hot and soaking in her juices. Abbey moaned from behind her gag as she moved against my invading fingers, looking for satisfaction. I removed my fingers, and picking her up, I made her kneel in front of me. I removed the gag from her tear covered face and kissed her again. ???Slave, suck your Master??™s cock.??? With a whispered reply of ???Yessir???, Abbey leaned forward and took my aching cock into her sweet hot mouth
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As she sucked me, her ruby lips circled its purple head and her michelle tattoo sweet delicate pink tongue was lashing the heated tip of my cock. It throbbed in her mouth, matching my heart beat. Even after eleven years of marriage, the sight of my rigid cock in her beautiful sweet mouth was an amazingly exciting sight. I let her suck me for a few minutes. When she was bringing me close to a cum, I picked her up and placed her on the bed. On my order, she spread her pretty nylon covered legs. Abbey was still wearing her high heel patent leather pumps. She looked up at me, expectantly, with a look of love and lust on her face. Her tit made sweet breasts were raised up to me as her bound wrists and arms were pinned under her. I guess it was the idea that I had my wife, this beautiful bound sex slave wife, in this sleazy hotel where whores ply their trade, that I was so turned on
Even the threat to expose her helpless body to the desk clerk was exciting. I don??™t know why I said it, but it was exciting. With no further pause, I moved between her legs and pushed my rampant, well sucked cock between her legs and proceeded to fuck her with abandon. Abbey??™s excitement matched mine. She met my thrusts until we both were cumming together in a truly monumental climax
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For a very long time we both lay there trying to recover from our love making session. Finally I rolled over to lay beside her. I reached over and put my arm around Abbey, pulling her to me. She was on her side, with her breasts pressed against me. She was gently kissing my cheek. Softly Abbey asked, ???Would you have really exposed me to the desk clerk???? I paused, and turned to her, kissing her and grasping her breast, ???Yeah, I thought about it. The thought of it was very exciting. You are the most beautiful woman I have every tit made known. It would be ???hot??? to deliberately display you to someone??¦, of my choosing. Let them see just how hot and beautiful you are


Yeah??¦, that sounds like something I???d like to do!??? ???Wow???, she replied softly. ???I never??¦thought about that. To be??¦uh??¦ tied??¦and made to expose my self, I??¦don??™t know. I never thought about it.??? We both were quiet for a moment, and I said, ???Well, sweet slave, the idea is very exciting. I don??™t know if it will come to pass, but, the thought is always there


It just might happen.??? Abbey was quiet. She did not protest or question what I said. As I lay there holding her, thinking about what this meant for us. It added an exciting element to our life style. Yes, Abbey was my long time sex slave, as well as my wife. There was not much I could not do to her, or require her to do. As I thought about it, I liked the idea of exposing Abbey to another man. Even the thought of giving her to another man was exciting


Let him enjoy her as I do. If she were truly my sex slave, the I should be able to do this with her. The possibilities were unlimited. We could hear a prostitute and her ???John??? talking as they walked down the hall outside our room. In a few minutes, I dressed myself, and put Abbey??™s cape around her, leaving her wrists bound behind her back. It was time to go home. I pulled her against me and kissed her. Abbey??™s kiss was warm and passionate. ???I love you, Sweet Slave???, I said. ???Jim, I love you too???, Abbey whispered. We left the room and walked down the stairs of the hotel, and past the front desk. I had arranged her cape so casual observers could see the upper slopes of her breasts
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The desk clerk kept his silence, but the look of lust in his eyes as he watched Abbey walk by would have melted steel. He liked what he saw. Abbey was beautiful and I was proud of her. We walked out onto the street and down to the parking garage were our car was parked. Several times we stopped a moment to kiss each other. Once in the car, I opened her cape so I could have a clear view of her naked body as I drove home. I placed my hand on her nylon covered leg, pulling the open so I could get at her pussy. She sat back in the seat, laying her head back on the head rest. As I rummaged through her sweet cunt, her magnificent breasts were rising an falling with her increasing breathing rate
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I am sure the parking attendant was privy to a glimpse of my beautiful wife??™s physical charms. Abbey moved closer to me, and turned her body to me so I could have a clearer view of her. Once we were home in our own bed, I just had to fuck her again. This was the climax of a very exciting evening, with a future promise of expanding Abbey??™s role as my sex slave. TO BE CONTINUED??¦ Forced Stories Discuss Who Voted for this Story Comments Log in to comment or register here. Username Password Remember Forgotten Password? No Account? Register Now! Site Navigation Main Forums Chat Rooms Blogs DVD's & Sex Toys Live Sex Cams Video On Demand Register An Account Submit A Story Advertise



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2011-Dec-1 - BLOND TEEN LOVES SEX

Blond teen loves sex. I got my first job when I was 15. My much older stepbrother, Jeff, worked in a small nursing home nearby, as a care assistant. Most of the care assistants were women, and they were always hoping for more males in the job, since they were better able to do things like lift the patients. So he introduced me to the owner, who agreed to take me on. Honestly, the idea disgusted me. I imagined a stale and stinky place filled with drooling people staring at the tv all day. But this place was no run-of-the-mill vegetable house, this was a clean and very expensive version for elderly people with more dollars than sense, if you know what I mean
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For a 15-year-old in his first job it seemed to me like a stupid waste of money for people that I had always just thought were waiting to die. Almost all the patients had their own rooms. Some of those rooms were stupidly big, containing a sofa blond teen loves sex for their guests, and private bathrooms, and courtyards filled with ivy, and all sorts of ridiculously-expensive things that the owners didn't need. I got the feeling many of the sparkly things were provided by relatives trying to allay their own guilt at never visiting. It seemed as if the most-luxurious rooms were owned by the loneliest people. Bess was one of them. She was quite young and even pretty, and just for that reason she didn't seem to belong here
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I'd say she was only about forty, but she had had a stroke at some point and she could no longer speak or even write anything onto paper. Something about the stroke had killed her ability to use language at all. She could walk fine, and generally look after her own personal needs, she just didn't talk. She didn't make a sound, actually - she had one of those beepers that she used if she needed someone, but since she couldn't let them know what she wanted, the carers generally arrived and then spent ten minutes wondering what was wrong, before wandering off. Her room was more like an apartment. No white boring hospital bed for her - it was a plush quilt, and she had a television she didn't watch, in the living room that nobody spent any time in
She always seemed to prefer the central lounge room, where the other residents sat after lunch. When someone brought her a cup of tea and a slice of chocolate cake, she smiled. It's like she knew exactly what was going on - she just couldn't respond. One of the care ladies used to brush her hair - it was long and lovely and golden, and on her slim and normal 40-year-old body, it almost made you forget that she was so helpless. Bess would just smile and smile as they heaped attention on her. Jeff decided to train me on a quiet Sunday evening. He started at one end of the central hallway - opening each door, quietly checking that they were in bed ok, collecting stray tea cups. We were the only staff around, and once we had finished checking everyone, we would have all night to watch videos in the staff area. Towards the end, I began to worry about spending all night with him
We have never lived together, and I am very glad. Jeff looks like an overgrown little kid, he's a fair-skinned, red-haired guy who looks harmless, but in reality he is a violent and mean piece of work who bullies people. We are so very different. I got my mother's dark hair and skin, thankfully, so most people don't even believe we're related. He is twice my size, so I was hoping most of my shifts would not be at the same time as his. He left the second-last door unopened, and just explained we would do Bess' room last, and then winked
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I started to wonder why he winked, and I began to get a bad feeling. A few minutes later we returned, and he motioned me into her living room first. Once we were both inside, he locked her door behind him, turned to me, and whispered, "Ready to have a bit of fun, baby brother?" I'll be quite honest, I had no clue what he meant, but his question chilled me to the bone. And within moments I was to feel even more horrified. He motioned me ahead of him, into Bess' bedroom, where she lay awake on top of her quilt in a short nightdress
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As I entered, she smiled. As Jeff entered, the smile disappeared. He shut her bedroom door behind him and ordered me to stand in front of it. Bewildered, I wondered what was going on, until he grabbed her ankles and yanked her to the end of her bed. I'm sure my mouth fell open in shock, but as her nightdress slid upwards and he dragged her underpants off her, realisation dawned. I began to feel violently ill. Bess' expression told me that she knew what was coming. He'd done this to her before. She was slow to physically react


I could see her naked chest, and god, she was stunning. Perfect boobs like hers simply did not belong in a place like that. Bess' dark areolas stood at attention from the rough caress of the nightgown sliding over them, and the cool air in the room which kissed them erect. Her small and shapely bottom ended up naked on the edge of the bed. I found myself staring at her cute blonde mound, even as he pushed her knees towards her chest and unbuckled his pants with his other hand. She finally turned her head away from us, and unsteadily pulled her nightdress back down over her breasts. But she made no attempt to struggle away from him. He grinned, laughed quietly, smacked her naked ass, and told her how sexy she was when she played hard-to-get. I couldn't believe my ears! I was still motionless in front of the door, deathly afraid of what he would do to me if I even so much as moved
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He shoved the nightdress back up to expose her gorgeous tits again, then roughly grabbed one in his hand and massaged it as he stroked his dick. I tasted bile. He began saying revolting things to her, calling her his wanton slut, while his cock stood at attention and waited for action. I began to hope desperately that she didn't understand what he was saying. He thrust one finger roughly into her cunt, and commented, "Well Bess, wet for me already? You want this, baby? You want my big, fat cock again?" Somehow at this point it occurred to me the irony of his words. It certainly wasn't fat, and it certainly wasn't big. And right now, as I felt my own member straining against my underpants, I knew I was bigger than he was, and I was still only 15. Hell, I was hard as a rock, and I was so ashamed that the scene turned me on like this
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But Jeff didn't seem to care about his size, and he finally leaned forward and pushed the head of his cock into her vagina, then grabbed her slender hips and pulled her viciously onto him. I tried to look away. My feet seemed glued to the floor, and my voice wasn't working. I couldn't even shut my eyes from this. Jeff was thrusting in and out of her, panting and talking about her sweet, sweet cunt as he fucked her hard. I felt sweat drip from my own forehead and I was terrified he would make me join in. I was terrified someone would walk in
I was terrified she would suddenly remember how to scream, or that someone would find out what had happened. Or worse, that Jeff would hurt me. I felt sick, and I felt scared, and I felt horny as all hell, and it was such a crazy combination that the confusion had me totally rattled. Her sexy breasts bounded on her chest as he pumped into her, and my cock ached for release. And I even thought about slipping a hand into my shorts to stroke myself, but then she turned her head. And she looked dead into my eyes, and they were pleading with me
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Pleading to make him stop. I felt the vomit rise into my throat, and I stumbled into the open bathroom, lifted the lid and virtually projectiled into her toilet. Somehow, I managed to wash my face, and Jeff was calling me. I didn't stay away, so I crept back in. And he said, "You don't want to miss a minute of this, little brother. You gotta learn how to fuck her good and proper!" And he kept pounding into her, thursting hard against her bottom, and after a moment he moaned, grunted and shuddered against her with his last few hard slams. "Mmm, baby, like that, huh? You like it when Big Jeff fucks you good, don't you?" But she had already closed her eyes, and a single tear now trailed down towards her ear. Jeff blond teen loves sex pulled up his pants, retrieved her panties from the floor and thrust them at me. "Get her pants on her, baby brother." I must have stood still for too long, because he grabbed them back off me and jammed one of her feet through the leg-hole, and then the other, shoving the underpants upwards past her knees. As he got to her bottom, he rolled her from side to side, yanking them up cruelly, and finally he dragged her back up the bed and put her under the quilt. Before he left, he moved enough of the quilt to roughly grab a tit in one hand again, grin at her and blow her a kiss
She didn't even open her eyes. Somehow I trailed him back to the staff area. As we went inside, he only had one thing to say. "You keep your mouth shut, and you can have her pussy anytime you want, baby brother. You breathe a word, and I'll make you some concrete shoes." As ridiculous as he sounded, something told me it was no joke. I could forget about worrying over losing my job if I told anyone. A more pressing issue was that I was sure he would, indeed, kill me. Sitting beside him, watching that movie, was the slowest night of my life. The only redeeming feature of this job was that once I was trained, I never had to work with Jeff


I had three evenings a week, all by myself, and that suited me just fine. Bess looked right through me as I arrived most nights. I knew she must have remembered that I'd stood huge butt there, motionless, and not saved her. The shame filled me every evening as she lay awake until I pulled up her quilt. Some nights I sat with her, and read to her from one of the bound novels in her bookcase. Occasionally, she would smile


I'd kiss her forehead as I left. Perhaps one day she'd understand I wasn't like him, and that I was sorry. But maybe I was just as bad, because I still checked her room last, still lusted over her body, and still got rock hard when I thought about her beautiful tits. I'd leave her room each evening, go straight to the employee shower, and stroke my hard cock until I came. I would usually explode all over the shower wall within seconds, just thinking about jamming my cock into that hot, sweet pussy. I could see her bouncing breasts in my mind's eye. I could see her knees jammed up and see her furry blonde mound above the delicious cunt, I could see my hands on her perfect ass as I rammed into her over and over. I wondered how she would taste, I imagined stroking her clit, smelling her sweet perfume, and my finger disappearing in her up to the knuckle. But the idea of raping her revolted me
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I must have had some faulty gene in my 15-year-old brain, because I could only imagine fucking any woman if she were enjoying it. So there was no way I'd ever do what my brother had done to her. And I resigned myself to the fact I'd never feel those beautiful tits in my hands. But that all changed one Saturday evening, when I went to check on her. She wasn't in her bed, and I reeled in horror, wondering where she was. I was genuinely worried, because strangely, I'd begun to care about Bess. But a moment later I found her - sitting on the floor, with the bottom drawer of her dresser open. She looked up at me and smiled, then carefully put some mystery object back into the drawer, and finally sat there, just looking at me. So I'm looking at the bed, pointing at the bed, trying to get her to understand. I pointed at my watch and told her it was bedtime
I made a "sleeping" motion with my hands under my cheek, to try to explain. She just gave me "that" look, the one that pleaded me to help, the very same one that she'd given me as Jeff slammed against her pretty butt. And I closed my eyes to try and force that memory away, but all I managed to get was a rock-hard penis. Damnit. I realised I'd have to lift her to her feet, so I moved behind her the way I'd been taught, and went to lift her under her arms. I desperately hoped she would get the idea of walking to bed once I had her upright. But as I lifted her, my hand grazed her breast, and it was all I could do to stay steady. She didn't move her legs at all once she was upright, just stood still, and I was afraid that if I moved away she'd fall


And then she shocked the hell out of me, by moving one hand up, placing it over mine, and pushing my palm deliberately back onto her breast. Before I realised what I was doing, I had cupped her gorgeous tit and was feeling its beautiful weight in my hand. And oh wow, I felt her nipple harden and poke insistently into my palm. Jesus Christ. Realisation gripped me a moment later. I can't touch her! Jesus. Jesus
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What am I doing? I tried to pull away, but her hand fastened on my own, holding it tighter against her heavy mound, like a vice. Her head titled backwards as she arched her neck. Holy shit, she's as horny as I am! But no, no, no, I can't do this. I so cannot do this. I can't touch this lady. She's... she is helpless, it's wrong! My heart was pounding in my chest, my head was screaming, my cock was like a concrete missile in my pants and hurting like hell, busting to get out of its confines and wedge its way into her tight pussy
God, I wanted her, this was killing me. I stood still, trying to get myself under control. But her hair was brushing against my neck and I could smell her womanly scent. A hint of fragrance, the curve of a butt leaning against my straining cock, a beautiful breast in my hand, and it was almost too much to bear. I tried to push her towards the bed, and she half-cooperated. I thought I would actually succeed in tucking her in and running for the staff room to shoot my load on the tiles like usual. We reached the foot of the bed and I turned her to face me, then sat her on the side of the bed and swung her legs up, and finally, I was getting somewhere. As she lay on the bed, motionless, I went to lift her towards the pillow, and she gave me that same look. I realised I was nearing the end of my self-control, so I backed away from her to try and put physical distance between us


Unfortunately, that was my undoing. From the doorway I could clearly see she wasn't wearing any underwear. And she just kept staring at me with her big green eyes, and I thought I knew what she wanted. A 15-year-old virgin isn't the most confident of males. I knew what to do, hell, I'd seen enough porn to get the general idea, but how many teenaged boys do it with a... what was she? A silent woman in a nursing home. And for their first time? She couldn't even guide me, tell me what was nice, tell me if I hurt her, for goodness sake. So I kinda stood there just staring back at her, hoping I had got it wrong, hoping she would smile and close her eyes and sleep. But she just stared and stared, and then she shifted her knees apart just enough for me to know what she had in mind, alright
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So I figured I'd work it all out. Somehow. Now I cared about this lady, but hell, I was still a teenaged boy. Sex matters more than anyone's feelings, right? So Bess was just going to be a quick root, I figured. Score! I can get a good fuck in tonight! l locked her front door and almost ran back into her room. She was waiting, exactly where I'd left her, and just looking at me. I pretty much bounded towards her and massaged her tits with both hands. Damn, I'd wanted to do this for weeks. They felt even better than I had imagined. I pushed her nightdress up above them and stopped, to see her reaction, worried that she'd turn her head away in sadness, as she'd done before


But she smiled at me, and closed her eyes. Her nipples grazed at me as I rolled them in my fingertips, and her chest rose and fell faster as I played with her glorious mounds. I could have done that all night, in total bliss, except that my rock-hard cock had more pressing ideas in mind. I was so uncomfortable that I stood up, yanked my clothes off, and returned, perching on the end of the bed and pushing her knees up to explore her pussy. I wanted to feel if she wanted me. As I parted her pussy lips, her wet slit glistened at me


Oh, she was horny alright, and if I had felt any doubts, they were gone pretty fast. I wondered again in doubt if she really wanted this. I stopped touching her, and after a moment her eyes flew open. I trailed one finger along the side of her pussy mound, and she smiled for a moment, then closed her eyes again. Yeah, she wanted this


She wanted me to fuck her hard. She wanted me pounding into her cunt. I was sure I'd come the second I felt her pussy gripping my cock. I could feel precum leaking from the head. I started touching her closer to the hole, circling but not quite touching, just exploring her and taking my time. I nudged my fingertips almost to her clit, and moved away without making contact. I ran my thumb along the side of her opening and back up again, getting her juices spread around nicely. I looked at her closed eyes, and pushed my little finger into her cunt


Her feet pushed onto the bed and her butt lifted just slightly up, then fell back down. She did it once more as I moved my finger in and out, and as I exchanged it for my index finger. Man, she was so tight. I'll never forget the feeling of that first wet cunt gripping my finger. I wondered how it would feel to fuck her silly
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I wondered whether I'd even be able to get my cock in, so I pushed two fingers in at once. She rolled her head from side to side and breathed heavily, her hips moving gently against my hand. I had my palm upwards by this stage, and I toyed with the idea of adding my thumb to feel how she could stretch. After all, when else was I going to have someone like this to experiment on? But as soon as my thumb was wet I changed my mind, and slid my thumb out, where it accidentally brushed her clit. Jesus, her legs moved into overdrive the moment I touched her. She pushed up against me. When I pulled my thumb away her feet sent her hips into the air with a jerk
I was horrified, thinking I must have hurt her, and I yanked my hand away in terror, looking at her face to get some clue. She had a look of pure desperation. But a moment later her eyes flew open, with that same pleading look returning, so I knew she'd been unhappy when I took my hand away. I replaced my fingers and I touched her clit gently. Again, her hips bucked to try and get closer to my thumb. I felt like a kid staring at a science project, examining her in innocent fascination. blond teen loves sex This was brilliant
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Who knew that women would do that? I kept my thumb on her button and rocked ever so gently, to try and see how hard to rub, trying to watch her face and learn something, anything, about whether I was doing this right or wrong. And all I got was panting and head-rolling, but the hips kept going, so I figured she'd figure out some way to tell me once she'd had enough. Meanwhile I was happy to experiment and enjoy the show. Her beautiful pussy was spilling its slick honey all over my hand and onto the bed. I decided it was time to see how she tasted. I stroked the fingers of my other hand around her pussy and licked them. Oh, she was sweet


I pulled both hands away and moved my face close to breathe her in. She was just amazing, she smelled so divine that my head spun. I touched my tongue to her pussy lips and licked her gently. I tickled her clit with my tongue and she jumped slightly. I thrust my tongue into her opening as far as I could reach, then flattened it and stroked her clit as hard as I could. And she bucked hard against me, jerking upwards to regain contact when I moved away
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Licking at her sopping cunt, I cleaned up every drop of her nectar, relishing in the amazing sensory overload of having my face in a woman's lovely pussy for the first time. After several minutes my face needed a rest, so I sat up and resumed exploring with my hands. She was still wriggling as my fingers and thumb continued their assault on her, and I was so tempted to shove my cock into her pussy and pound away at her beautiful cunt. But I doubted any woman would let me learn and play with her like Bess was, so I decided to stroke my cock for a while instead. As I wrapped my honey-covered hand around my cock head, I realised straight away I was on the brink of orgasm. To this day I can't figure out how I managed not to come, but I pulled my hand away and planted it under her firm little ass, to stop from touching myself, and it worked. I was so busy concentrating on gripping her butt and calming down that I hadn't noticed what Bess was doing. Her head wasn't just moving side to side, she was now thrashing about, writhing and squirming and panting so loudly I was almost afraid. But before I could pull my hands away, her back arched, hips shoving hard at my thumb still nestled against her clitoris, and I felt the walls of her pussy clamp down on my fingers and start to rhythmically contract


Holy Moses, the woman was having an orgasm on my hand! That wasn't supposed to happen, I had thought this was all about myself, and I hadn't really cared whether she enjoyed much it or not. As she continued to pant, her eyes opened and she was smiling again, and looking straight at me. I felt her slippery juices flowing all over my hand, and I looked into her eyes, and her big, sexy tits heaved in front of me, and I didn't care if I exploded on my second thrust, I needed to feel her cunt. It was even tighter around my fingers after she came, her pussy lips all swollen and begging me to fuck her. I dragged her to the edge of the bed and shoved her knees up higher now just like Jeff had. I no longer cared what she thought, I just wanted her like a wild animal wants its prey. I stepped forward and pictured what he had done to her. I jammed my cock head close to her entrance and grasped her hips
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But I made the mistake of stopping before I pulled her towards me, and I looked into her face. As my hands tugged her hips to fit my cock, she kept smiling, and oh, the feeling of her cunt was so breathtaking I nearly lost it right there, I still can't believe how hot and wet and perfect it felt just gripping me for dear life. I had to breathe and try not to think about what I was doing, but damn, her huge white tits stared at me with their perky dark nipples, and I nearly came on the first stroke, as I had feared. Breathe, breathe. Calm down
Look somewhere else! I failed, and I leaned forwards to grab her boobs in my hands, and roll her nipples in my fingers. And after a moment I felt like I could continue. So I pulled her against me slowly, feeling the delicious ridges of her pussy as it caressed my hard cock and stroked at me like a thousand gripping hands. After a moment, I dared to move faster, loving the feeling of her hot wet tunnel, feeling my orgasm getting closer. I thust harder against her, pounding into her and feeling my balls slapping against her ass, then on impulse I put my thumb back onto her wet clit. She immediately bucked her hips again, and a moment later her pussy tightened around me like a fist as she convulsed and came hard on my cock. I felt my balls tighten, and I moaned nonsense words, flailing about as I tried to hang on. I barely knew where I was as my hips kept moving on their own, and then the orgasm ripped through me
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I exploded inside her, and my cock just kept on jerking and jerking for what seemed like hours, flooding my brain with amazing pleasure until I couldn't even see. I've still never managed to feel that good in an orgasm since. She literally blew me away. When I regained my senses, and looked back at her, she was beaming. A solitary tear ran down one side of her face.



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2011-Nov-27 - CUM IN HOT GIRL

Cum in hot girl. It had been two weeks since I had my adventure at the Three Mountain Lodge but I hadn’t forgotten it. The business conference was dull and I would while away the tedious hours fantasizing about Connie’s fat ass bouncing off my cock while I slapped it and called her names, she of course getting off on it. Is there anything hotter than good girls doing bad things? I couldn’t think of anything else. So, on my drive back through that rather secluded part of the mountain highway I knew where I was stopping for the night. I hoped that Connie would be working the front desk again so that I could some how entice her into coming up to my room for another fuck fest
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Fucking a stranger in a hotel room had to be one the hottest experiences of my life and after two weeks of thinking about it, I didn’t want to be stuck fucking my fist again when she was somewhere in the same building! Turning the corner into the lobby I couldn’t believe it; she wasn’t fucking there! In her place at the counter were an old man and a different girl. After a second glance I realized that this was the same girl who was working the counter when I checked out last time. Maybe she knows if Connie is working tonight, I thought. I approached the front desk and the old man asked me if I needed any assistance. I said I needed a room for the night. He had me fill out some forms, the standard deal and all the while I see the girl smirking at me from out of the corner of my eye. Her name tag said her name was Kim. She was a cute kid, good looking but a little young
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Obviously just out of high school. Is Connie working tonight?” I asked in what I thought was a casual voice. The girl smiled a little more. Not tonight. Sorry.” I was crushed. Two weeks of hoping and waiting just went down the drain. It was like waking up in the middle of a really good sex dream and then trying to get back to sleep so it can continue, but all you have left are the fading memories of how good it was. That’s okay
Maybe next time. The old man came back with the key and eyed me suspiciously. “Do you know Connie? Uhh… Not really, but last time I was through this way she was really nice… made an impression you know? He nodded. “Yeah, she’s a good girl. Tonight’s her night off. With that I thanked them and went up to my room. It wasn’t a fancy room like last time and despite the look of the rest of the hotel, this looked like most other cheap, dirty hotel rooms. Compared to this room, the entire experience two weeks ago seemed like a dream! I settled in and watched some TV in bed for a few hours, bored out of my fucking skull
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She stood there smiling in her cute way and holding a cardboard box. I didn’t know what to say. She did. She pushed past me into the room. “Aren’t you going to invite me in? I hoped that you weren’t sleeping but I figured you wouldn’t care too much if you were.” She put the box on the table and took her jacket of making herself right at home. Underneath the jacket was a tight black t-shirt and this was where I got my first real look at her
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She was fit, blonde hair; short and cute, pinned back with several pins. She was pretty short herself which I had already thought, but it really hit home when she took her shoes off and sunk another couple of inches. Her tits were perky Bs and she had a nice ass. It wasn’t ass big as Connie’s, but this girl looked like she worked out, jogged or something. She was thin, but there was muscle underneath it all. Not so that she was buff, but enough to give her shape. You don’t mind, do you? I realized that I was staring and managed to mumble something that sounded like a no. I didn’t think so


Boys never seem to mind. Um… I don’t mean to sound stupid or anything but She beat me to the punch. “You want to know why I’m here!” She gave me a little smile as she said it. There was something going on. She walked over to the table and opened the box. From inside it she produced a six pack of beer and bottle of Vodka. “I thought since you missed Connie, you might want a little company. So I put together a little party pack! She tossed me a beer and cracked one herself. “Sounds pretty nice, actually! Thanks!” Free booze, a pretty girl, I could do a lot worse I thought


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Actually, do you mind if I…” That was all she got out before she pulled her shirt over head and removed it. Now she was wearing nothing to cover those Bs except a white lacy bra. I went instantly hard. “You don’t mind, do you?” I was stunned. She was young and gorgeous and she was tanked. Why would I mind?” That was the best I could do. Good.” She said. With that she started dancing. It wasn’t an erotic dance at first, it just seemed like a drunken teen having fun and we both laughed. But then her hands started sliding all over her body
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That would be stupid. She put her girl face back on for a smile. “Are you still hot?” I nodded. I didn’t know what I should do. She was too young. It felt wrong, but I hadn’t done anything I told myself. She walked over to the bed and crawled on top of me and started unzipping my pants. Out of reflex I pushed her hands away and stood up. I don’t think this is such a good idea.” Her eyes weren’t on mine. Instead she stared firmly at the bulge in my pants, now obvious since I was standing. Are you sure about that?” She walked over and started taking my cock out
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It wasn’t long before she had a good pace going and I had my hand on the back of her head helping her along. I was going to spray into this girl’s throat! I couldn’t stop now, I grabbed onto her head and started fucking her face. I may not have got to ass-fuck Connie after two weeks of waiting, but now I was face-fucking her little sister! She started to moan as I forced myself into her throat. A wet sucking noise started as I plunged each stroke into her open mouth. Her hands gripped my thighs hard, but let me keep on thrusting. I sped up my rhythm and was about to cum when she pushed hard against me sensing what was going to happen next. She broke free and fell onto her ass panting. There was drool running down her chin and onto her chest


I was kind of pissed off! There’s nothing worse than stopping right before you cum! What was this game we were playing? I know she was drunk, but she also had a plan when she came up here. Maybe I had crossed a line? What the fuck is going on?” I asked. She stood up, wavering pretty badly and teetered over to the table, picking up the Vodka bottle and taking another swig. She turned and leaning on the table she looked me in the eye. “You can’t cum yet.” This girl was unbelievable! “I want you to fuck me like you fucked my sister. There it was. This was twisted
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They weren’t huge, by any means they were an average size. But what a handful. They were so perky but big enough to hang and both nipples were hard points needing to be tortured. I’m old enough.” She pulled my head towards her chest and I wasted no time in licking and nibbling her breasts. I have fucked other guys before, you know.” She was grinding herself onto my cock so hard it burned. But they were all too young.” She reached between her thighs and pulled aside her panties to allow my throbbing cock access to what it wanted. I was now full on biting her nipples. They had to be sore as I pulled and mangled their delicate flesh. I bit down hard and she screamed, pulling my head away with her hands. “Hey! That hurts! You bad boy! She grabbed my cock and giving it a hard squeeze (revenge for her nipples), she pushed it at her vaginal entrance. She was so wet, there was no problem sliding in to the hilt! She spent a moment there just being filled by me, eyes closed and swaying slightly. Then she started moving up and down in long strokes, putting my hands on her tits and hers on my chest
She wasn’t lying when she said she knew how to fuck! After you left, Connie was walking funny. I want that. I want whatever you did to her.” She was moving faster now. “She’s always such an uptight cow. Such a bitch! And you fucked her loose, didn’t you? Driving herself down onto my cock she was going wild. I couldn’t believe the things this girl was saying. She was going to cum and cum fast. She was going to cum talking about her sister getting her brains fucked out! This cock fucked her, right? I always knew she was secretly a slut


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I could hear her breathing so hard, sweat ran down her chest. The sex was damp and sticky in the heat. I gripped her panties like reigns in one hand and put my fingers in her mouth with the other. She sucked on them like she did my cock. I teased her a little. “You want to get fucked like your sister did?” She moaned an affirmative with my fingers in her mouth. I took them out and asked again. I want you to do things to me that a porn star wouldn’t do.” She smiled as she said it, getting off on the words. I couldn’t tell if she was for real or if this was just some kind of game. Maybe it was just the liquor talking, but I wasn’t playing around! Reaching around her ass I rub one of my wet fingers on her asshole


She smiles slightly and I know she’s into it. I push one finger in. Her face scrunches up. “That feels so good.” I push two fingers in and she gasps. Now fuck them.” She’s a little resistant at first and goes slow until I say, “I thought you wanted to do whatever your sister did?” Her eyes flashed defiantly at me and she started to buck and grind on my hand and my cock at the same time, moaning little whimpers as she got dp’d. Faster and faster she moved now, bringing herself close to climax again in a matter of minutes! “Do you like those fingers in your ass?” I asked. Yes I do. Are you a dirty little whore? Say it? I am! I’m a dirty slut!! Just like your sister? Oh god, yes! I’m a dirty little whore like my sister. UUUUUGGGGHHHHHH!!!!” She came violently shuddering in a way I’m sure she had never known before. She collapsed onto me panting like a dog, sweat beading off of her face and chest. Tired?” I asked with a grin
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“Do you need a break or something? Don’t worry, I’ll be doing the work now. All you have to do is get up on your hands and knees and just take it. Okay…” She said it hesitantly and seemed uncertain if it was a joke. I wasn’t about to force her to do anything she didn’t want to. Lucky for me, she was drunk enough to be making rash decisions. If you don’t want to, that’s cool with me.” I left a pause in there before saying, “I just thought you wanted to be fucked so hard you’ll walk funny. I don’t expect your little ass to take it the same as your sister’s big fat ass. That’s all it took. She turned and looked at me in defiance
She wasn’t smiling anymore. “Go look in my bag. There’s a tube of hand lotion.” I got the lotion from the bag and when I turned back to the bed, she was already on her hands and knees with that tight little ass high in the air. “You think I’ve never done this before, either? I lubed up my cock and got behind her. “Good. Then you know what you’re doing. Grab those ass cheeks and spread them.” She obediently lowered her head to the pillow and reached her hands back to grab a handful of ass with each one and pull them apart. I pressed the tip of my cock onto her little hole and rubbed the lube around, teasing her


She exhaled with one long hard breath. She was way too cocky, or at least too drunk to be this cocky! She was getting out of her depth and I could tell, but every time I thought about going slow or taking it easy, this bitch had to egg me on and it was starting to piss me off! Are you going to use that thing, or what?” She mumbled from her face buried in the pillow. She may have been trying to be playful, but that’s not how it came across. Fuck her! With one thrust I launched myself into her entirely. Her head flipped up, “JESUS!” I left it there for a moment, grinding against her as hard as I could. She was breathing shallow and trying to squirm away from the big dick in her ass. My hands clamped down around her hips, keeping her in place. She was pretty tight and I doubted seriously if she had the kind of experience she claimed to, but this is the game she wanted to play
I started guiding her hips in long steady strokes, pulling my cock all the way out so just the tip was touching her ass and then pushing in to stretch her ass over my dick and as deep as it could go. She was taking it well. After the first few strokes she got up on her hands stiffly trying to brace herself for each new assault. I picked up speed. This was good shit and everything, but I wanted to cum in that ass, and I didn’t want to take the chance she’d back out. I couldn’t really blame her either. My cock was now slamming in and out of her like a piston in an engine! She even started to push back! I guess she really was half the porn star she liked to pretend she was. Her head fell forward and was hanging, bobbing to and fro as I pounded her from behind. Moans were escaping from her lips, “Yeah… do it


Fuck me. I wanted to hear more. I wanted her to tell me this was the fuck of her life! “You like that? Yes! I slapped her ass, leaving a red hand mark on one cheek. “Tell me! I love your cock in my ass!” This had gone beyond fucking. This was about playing games now. She was trying to beat her big sister, show her up, somehow prove something, I don’t know what. I didn’t care


She and I had somehow started our own game. I wanted her to relent. I wanted her to give in. I wanted her to stop pretending she was so hard and be screaming from the fucking. A fucking she never before experienced and she probably never would again. I wanted to own her and she was trying to hold her own as I ploughed my cock into her again and again! I grabbed her by her hair and pulled her head up, holding her hair in each hand like reins. “Can you handle what your sister did? Huh? Can you take this? This? This? THIS? I was ramming into her as hard as I could and I knew I was driving myself over the edge, but I wanted this bitch to break! God yes! Fuck my ass! Harder! Slap me again!” I did
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And again! I knew she wasn’t going to break, but I was. I lost. The least I could do was make her cum again. I knew she was close again, all I had to do was push her over the edge. I slapped her ass again, making it jiggle and grabbed onto her hair again. This was the last mile
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“You gonna take this cum like your sister did? Are you? That’s right! I could keep going too! I’m a nasty slut! I love it up the ass! I love… UUUHHHHHGGGHH!!!!!!!!” That was it. She came and I couldn’t hold back any more. I started to shoot my load deep into her bowels when she said, “Yes! Fuck my seventeen year old ass! It hit me like a ton of bricks! 17? It was too late, I was cumming and I couldn’t stop now! I finished with a few hard long strokes before I withdrew. I was floored. She was a minor! This was wrong! I could get in a lot of shit for this if I got caught! I got a sinking feeling in my stomach and rolled off the bed and grabbed my pants. She was still panting on the bed, trying to catch her breath. “Where are you going? I turned. “You’re seventeen?” She giggled. “You think that’s funny? I could go to jail if we got caught! Like you didn’t enjoy it?” She was right, and I paused for a second to think about it


Actually knowing it was a turn on. Knowing it was wrong, made it hotter. You’re a minor, and that’s it.” I turned to button up my pants. Then, under her breath she muttered, “God you’re such a fucking pussy! I turned around to face her smug ass. “What did you say? She sneered. “That’s right! You think I’m such a cute little innocent?” I knew she was and I knew she wasn’t. She was still playing the game


She must have been fucking guys like this for a while, and she thought she knew it all, but there was more out there and I knew it. I looked into this arrogant bitch’s face as she curled her lip, mocking me and I knew that I could still win. I could still fuck her so hard she would never forget! And knowing how wrong it was just made it more exciting! Fuck it. Alright, you want more?” I walked over and picked up the bottle of lotion. You got anything left?” She taunted. We’ll see won’t we? Just keep that ass up in the air.” I got behind her and poured a generous pool onto her ass. It ran down between her cheeks. yeah…” she cooed. I poured the rest onto my hand and got to work. I pushed two fingers into her ass easily. She was still loose from the brutal assault only moments earlier, but if she thought that was brutal she had another thing coming. She pushed her ass down on my fingers with no problem, so I inserted a third
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This was tight. Not too tight, but a nice tight. She silently kept fucking my fingers defiantly. As I pushed in my fourth finger she really slowed down. So I started working them in and out of her ass which was still stretching. She now started to grunt and pant
She must have known what was coming next, but the game, the game was too important. She wasn’t ready to give up and I didn’t want her to, but I knew she was finally unsure of whether she could take this or not. My thumb went in next and I was starting to get hard again. I had never done this before, but I had seen videos on the internet. I couldn’t believe I had all five fingers in this girl’s ass up to the last knuckle! She started pulling away. I could tell this was starting to hurt. The knuckles were the widest part of the hand and her ass was stretched so fucking wide open I worried I might tear something, but I also knew with a little more work, I could get it in there! I thought you were such a dirty little slut?” I pushed a little harder. UGHH!!!” She let out a cry
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“I don’t know I thought you wanted me to do things to you that porn stars wouldn’t do? I’ve seen porn stars do this shit!” I pushed harder. AAHHH!!!” This time she was louder. “Just slow down for a sec I kept on mocking her, cutting her off when she tried to back out. Goading her into finishing the game. She was getting angry now but I didn’t care. If she wanted to she could just get up and leave and I knew she was close to doing just that. But I wanted her to stay. I didn’t think your little ass could take this


Not like your sister. Her big ass swallowed this fist no problem.” I lied. You’re full of shit. Connie never did this shit.” I guess she wasn’t that stupid. Why do you think she was walking so funny? I thought this is what you wanted.” I pushed again. She cried out. “I guess your ass is too small and tight… and young. That did it
“Alright, fuck my ass. Put it in… all the way.” I needed no more encouragement. I pushed hard. She pushed back. “AAARRRRGGHH!!!! YEAH!! HARDER!!” I pushed again and felt her ass started to give a little. She was screaming pretty loud now, and I hoped no one else was in this side of the building. My knuckles pushed past the rim as she pushed against my fist. OH FUCK!!! YOU’RE RIPPING ME APART!!! AAAARRRRGHHH!!!! I pulled out a little. “Did you want me to stop?” I ridiculed. FIST FUCK MY TIGHT ASS!!!” I plunged forward again and within minutes I was slipping past the hand and was sliding neatly into her up to the wrist! She was panting and moaning and whimpering but I didn’t give her time to enjoy the victory
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I started pulling and pushing back and forth in her slimy ass, fisting her. Her insides were soft and wet but so tight. I’ve never been so filled!!” I kept fucking away. Does it feel good? Shit it hurts… uhh, but yeah, I guess it’s good.” I was so hard now. And I wanted more, and in that moment I knew she was broken, she just needed a little push. I knew the game was over when she said, “So are you done? Not until you cum again. And I want you to thank me when you do. I don’t think…” She started to protest. I didn’t ask you to.” I was going to finish this now. I pushed her head down and aimed my cock at her sloppy pussy, now dripping lotion from her lips. I pushed my cock in and as I did, she screamed into her pillow. I had to twist my hand at an awkward angle to keep my fist in there but it made her pussy so tight! Her ass was so tight it was cutting off the circulation to my hand and each time I pushed my cock into her, I could feel my hand in her too! I was fucking massacring this girl and she asked for it! Fuck that! She’d beg for it! Do you want me to stop? If you can’t handle it I could always go wake up Connie


I bet her ass could take TWO fists!” I was loving this! No! Don’t… uh stop. Just ahh…cum. Cum… in me!” She was trying so hard. What was that? Speak up, bitch!” I slapped her ass as hard as I could. AAAIIIEEEEEE!!! Ow! Ow! FUCK!! JUST FUCKING CUM!!” This was begging, but not with the words I wanted to hear. I twisted my fist in her and she inhaled sharply. Make me want to cum in you, whore! SPEAK!!” I started throwing my fist as deeply as I could into her sloppy and now limp asshole. At the same time I was slapping her ass blue with my free hand and fucking her swollen pussy with my cock. What a response I was getting too! UUUHHGGG!!! FIST THAT ASS!!! PLEASE!!! ARRGHH!!! GIVE ME ARRRGHH!!!! Oh my god… AHHH, MORE!!! I’M SUCH A NASTY WHORE!! This was it. “Reach around and finger your clit, whore! Make yourself cum with a fist in your ass!” She reached around and got to work with no delay. YES! I LIKE IT! I WANT I WANT IT!! I’M SO DIRTY!!! I’M SUCH A DIRTY BITCH!!! I’M GOING TO…. UHH… AARAARARRRRRGGGHHHHHH!!!!! JESUS!! FUCK!!! She violently spasmed and shook as her final orgasm of the evening rocked her entire body


When she started to cum I stopped moving and watched her fuck herself on my cock and fist as hard and fast as she could. Sweat was flying off her naked and twisted young body and I enjoyed watching her take pleasure from degrading herself. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I emptied what felt like a pint of jizz into that girl that she eagerly accepted, her ass stroking back and forth on my hand as loose now as the elastic on an old pair of jogging pants. I pulled my hand from her slimy ass and lay down beside her panting like animals. She looked over at my hand, the moment now over and the adrenaline and booze having left her system. Her eyes were wide in shock and disbelief of what we had just done. I couldn’t resist teasing her a little. So are you sleeping here? Give me twenty and I could go for a round two!” That was it. She had passed my little test or whatever she thought we were doing, but she had enough for one night. She quickly got up and dressed, making lame excuses about why she couldn’t stay
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