N,N-dipropyltrytamine, the lesser known cousin of DMT has recently become more widely available among select entheogenic circles thus fostering a new wave of interest and research. Although mentioned in many classic psychedelic texts such as the Psychedelics Encyclopedia, Pharmacotheon, and TIHKAL, this obscure entheogen has yet to really see the light in the psychedelic world of today. In this DPT primer we shall endeavor to transmit some of the vital information that has been gleaned from our recent explorations.
The power and force of this entheogen is comparable to DMT and 5-MeO-DMT, which is to say that you are in the major leagues of self dissolution and you need to approach it with respect and caution. From all accounts the imagery, coloration, feeling tone, and overall style of DPT is quite unique and very different from the more widely known tryptamine cousins. You are exploring new territory here, and as they say... The map is not the territory.
In the course of watching a fairly wide spectrum of people experiment with DPT some important aspects of the drug have become evident. There is a huge amount of variability in the dosage curve, physical effects, and subjective psychological response. Some people have been completely smashed with as little as 50mg insufflated while others required 200mg to really get where they wanted to go. Many people reported being uncomfortable with the physical aspect and body load that manifests as a very specific body vibration. It could be described as the classic kundalini archetype. There has been a wide variability with this, and the people who are more sensitive to the drug typically manifest more of the tremor effect. I have personally witnessed a hard core freak out with 60mg insufflated and I feel obligated to strongly warn people about the serious nature of this drug. DPT is not for everybody, and certainly not for those just looking for a recreational good time.
There are several routes of administration which have varying time courses and effects. For the initial exploration of this substance I would strongly recommend starting with smoking small amounts of the freebase (20mg) over the time course of 5 minutes. Smoking provides the fastest onset with almost immediate entry and a relatively short duration (20 minutes). This is by far the best way to learn DPT. Insufflation (Hcl salt) also works very well, but there is a much higher level commitment involved with a 2 hour duration. There are also distinct differences in the subjective effects of each route of administration. Among those who have experimented extensively with this substance the most direct and preferred route is intramuscular injection (Hcl salt). Most of the DPT we have seen available has been in the Hcl salt form and is not very efficient for smoking unless converted to freebase using standard kitchen chemistry basification methods. Although it was mentioned in TIHKAL that DPT is orally active, we found this route to be quite unpredictable when taking it without an MAOI. Recent reports indicate that propyl-huasca works very well using the standard amount of MAOI combined with 75-150mg of DPT.
Again, we have observed that milage varies considerably from person to person with DPT. Some people were blown away with a lower end dosage level while others required two to five times as much to manifest the full effect. My advise is to work up gradually starting with a very low dosage level in order to acclimate yourself and then boost up as desired. There have been several major freak outs by those who chose to take the plunge and then could not handle the power of DPT.
*It is essential to have a sitter present during your initial explorations of this material.*
RECOMMENDED STARTING LEVEL DOSAGE STRATEGY
Smoked (freebase form) The freebase is a little harder to nail down the exact dosage level but 20-100mg seems to be the reported standard amount needed for the full experience with the top end manifesting total dissolution similar to 5-MeO-DMT. Our initial experiments suggest that even less than 50mg will provide significant access into the space. It would be wise to nibble slowly at it first to get the general feel before diving in with multiple huge hits. The effects begin almost immediately (within 2-5 minutes) and maintain peak for approximately 20min followed with a steep decline and a slight residual. We noticed that two relatively small hits were all that was necessary to access the DPT space adequately for the first time.
Insufflation (Hcl salt) Start with 25mg regardless of your body size and level of entheogenic experience. Wait 15-30 minutes for it to come on and settle in. If you desire more boost it up *once* with another 25mg. If you don't get there on your first go then so be it. Be patient, get a feel for the physical vibrational effects, and find out if this drug is for you before you jump in. The effects begin within 15-30 min, peak for about an hour, and then gradually trail down for another 3 hours.
Intramuscular Injection (Hcl salt) If you have no prior experience with DPT then I would recommend starting with a very low dosage level of 15-20mg. For those who are experienced with the other routes of administration I would suggest starting at 30mg and working your way up from there in several sessions as necessary. Stan Grof reported a maximum dosage level of 160mg in his studies with DPT, but I have heard from one intrepid friend of mine that he passed out at 130mg. All indicators point to the use of extreme caution when using this route of administration. It would be wise to work it up in small increments and definitely have a sitter on board. The effects begin within 5min and very quickly progress to a solid peak plateau that lasts for over an hour followed with a trail down for another 2 hours.
PREPARATION, SET, AND SETTING
The nature of the DPT experience lends itself to a more private and internalized focus. It is best to create a space in which one can comfortably lay down or sit relaxed. You will find yourself drawn to close your eyes and explore the inner world of DPT. By creating your environment with minimal outside distractions you will greatly add to the quality of the experience. You may also want to add some good meditative music to your environment as it can add dramatically to the potential and possibility of the experience. DPT does absolutely wonderful things with sound, and very intricate states of awareness can be created and driven using musical influences. The visionary intensity and nature of this material lends itself to working solo or in very small experienced groups. As with any psychedelic journey, preparing oneself physical and mentally is a must. The usual pre-trip eating guidelines and mental focusing preparations should be applied.
EXPERIENCE SUMMARIES
A large size male ingested 250mg orally on an empty stomach. Effects came on hard and fast. The first 30 min of the peak was extremely rough, very intense, and he thought he was going to die. His body looked flushed, and his breathing pattern was forced and very similar to what I have seen with 5-MeO-DMT. Once past the peak he settled down and very much enjoyed the state. He commented that it had a definite empathegenic signature to it during the latter stages of the trip and that he was receiving lots of information regarding current issues in his life. He said he would not want to repeat this level again, but is interested in exploring the compound again at a lesser intensity level and a different route.
A medium size male ingested 250mg orally on an empty stomach. Effects were barely perceivable and quite a disappointment. At T+3.5 he decided to insufflate 200mg to attain the full effect. This worked very well, and he found it to be a most unique space unlike any other entheogen he has ever experienced. He described amazing closed eye visuals and musical enhancement to be the most notable unique signatures of the material. The space was entirely comfortable for him, and he said that in the future he would like to try it at a higher level.
A medium size male ingested 250mg orally on an empty stomach and found it to be almost entirely without effect. At T+3.5 he decided to insufflate 200 mg and found the effects to be very powerful and unique. He was impressed with the overall nature of the material and said it was definitely a bit on the "pushy" side. He commented that he was looking forward to exploring it again at a slightly lower level, perhaps 150mg insufflated.
A medium size female smoked 100mg of Hcl salt with a slight effect. (We have since confirmed with additional experimentation that the Hcl salt form of DPT does not work very well for smoking). She then decided to insufflate 200mgs and was rather quickly catapulted into a heavy duty freak out. Need we say more?
Two medium size females and one large size male smoked a bowl containing an estimated 100mg of DPT freebase (see preparation section). Each person took a small hit from the bong and passed it along. On the second hit they reported instant access into the space and remained there for 20 minutes. They commented on how non-confrontational and nice it was compared to DMT. "Like DMT space without all those pesky entities poking at you", one said. They all liked the fact that the window of DPT was open for a much longer duration than with smoked DMT. The smoking process was easier and much more relaxed, as it's not so essential to get in large amounts of vapor within the shortest possible time frame as it is with DMT.
PROCEDURES
Preparation of Solution for Intramuscular Injection: I carefully measured out 1g of DPT Hcl and initially placed it into precisely 10ml of sterile 0.9% nacl solution. It would hardly dissolve at all so I further diluted it to a total of 30cc, still having some difficulty getting it to all go into solution. Applying a small amount of heat (warm tap water bath) caused it to immediately go into solution and stay in solution. It may have gone into solution at the 10ml/gm with a small amount of heat, but I'll have to leave that for future experiments. This was all done using strict sterile technique, the only material being nonsterile was the dpt. The solution was then run thru a sterile millipore (.2ug) filter for a final concentration of about 30mg/ml.
Conversion of Hcl salt to freebase: 2g of DPT Hcl was dissolved in 150ml of water. It was difficult to get the crystals to go into solution and it required a small amount of heat. Be careful not to apply too much heat, as DPT is very heat sensitive. Once the DPT was in solution the water mixture was added to a separatory funnel and ammonia hydroxide was then added dropwise to basify. After each drop I swirled the mixture to distribute the ammonia evenly, observing a white cloud of freebase forming out of solution. When it reached a ph 8-9, I added 75ml of chloroform. This mixture was swirled and thoroughly shaken for about 5-10 minutes with the chloroform layer settling on the bottom. The chloroform extraction was then poured off and saved in a flask. This process was repeated 3 more times, with each extraction requiring additional ammonia hydroxide to keep the ph level at 8-9. The last extraction was left to sit for 5 hours just to make sure that all of the DPT was recovered from the water solution. The combined chloroform extractions were then evaporated in a baking dish leaving a semi-clear-white DPT freebase oil behind. 2g of finely ground dried parsley was added to the baking dish and scraped and thoroughly mixed with a razor blade until the parsley was completely saturated. The mixture was still somewhat sticky but relatively easy to handle. It was then placed in a glass vial for easy use and storage.
May your journeys into the light be conscious and fruitful...
imagine my thick 7" cock working its way up your tight, dry asshole.... imagine the feeling of the cold concrete floor as i pin you to the ground and fuck you.... imagine the taste of blood and broken teeth in your mouth and the tears in your eyes when you realize that it's better for you to just give up and lie there until i'm through.... imagine the point at which you learn to start liking it, maybe rock your ass back and forth so i penetrate deeper. imagine when i come, and i pull out, and you snap out of it.
It is Christian, my best friend, who makes Abi also with me together.
" Ne, today is not so good really. Tomorrow would be substantially better. "
Katja interferes. " say ' to him, it can calmly go past. At 15 o'clock. " I nod.
" today nevertheless... 15 o'clock goes... Yes, until same. "
I ask Katja: " and, which you want to make with it? "
It grinst me on: " I not necessarily, but there already which will be. " " wrong does to
me, but I do not believe. That cannot pend your clique on death. "
" that can suffer none of us? " " Ne, only Isabell perhaps. Over those ' I it ever
laestern did not hear, otherwise it looks mau. "
" Isabell? " ", that is nevertheless the large blond one with the large... rather large...
powerfully large.... "
Katja grinst: " eyes? With the large eyes? Yes, that is Isa. gives ' times please the
telephone. "
She selects.
" hello, Mrs. Gerber. I bin's Kati. Is the Isa there? "
I switch the Lautsprecherfunktionn on.
" hello Kati. How geht's? Does everything have folded in such a way, like you it to
you presented? " " could have not better run. Hear times, want you not also to a boy
today the perfect, sexual satisfaction to give?
" Mach ' I even already. I be situated ' in the bikini and suns themselves. The
neighbour boy sits above at the window and observes me in-handles. I believe '
that already three times to the toilet ran. But now I must probably take off my upper
section around it with the bar to hold. "
Katja vibrates laughing the heading. " one can say about you, what one wants, but
you are a correctly common Schlampe. " " thanks, likewise. Which you wanted to
ezaehlen me now a while ago for ' ne history? "
" if you your neighbour still birds want, eh took care of itself. " " Ne, that is still which
young. Geb ' I still two years, before I me the goenne. "
I sit only there and vibrate the heading.
" thus, you know nevertheless Christian... one of Markus friends... the two sit almost
always together. " "..., I believe ', I white whom you mean. " " does not go past
around three here and the problem is, except you can it of us suffer, is however into
you slammed. "
" TC, the boy has taste... and is sweet... when is I to be there? " " half three in the
stone route 10. "
" everything clearly. Until then. Tschoe. " " Tschoe. " Katja puts the telephone to the
page.
We shower together, attract us again and hear still something music, and already
Isabell comes.
" what do I have to see? You are tightened. That cannot be true nevertheless
probably? "
Then I come also to word.
" beautiful which there you are. Makes happy me madly. But I am here responsible
for the Witzchen. "
" well loosely. Tell. Which made it with you? " " nothing which you not already made,
if I interpret the telephone call correct. "
" you heard it? And, it put on you? " " not as much, as young in your neighbourhood.
" ", there I had Oh me vertan. That was not the boy, but the father. "
It rings. " I Mach ' up ", says Isabell, " then kriegt to Christian the shock of its life...
however Mach ' I also again well. " It was a correct eddy wind.
It goes to the door. Is a little later Christian before me. Grinsend. " which goes off
here? "
I answer: " what ask do you me? I have ' nothing more here to say. " " Haett ' I two
halfnaked beautifulnesses in my house, I would not weight. "
" halfnaked? ", me Isabell falls in the word. " one sees about that I do not carry
Unnterwae. "
I must set myself.
" those is for you ", clears up I there Christian. " to...? Ne, believe ' I not. " It grinst
Isabell on.
Those takes its hand. " come we lift-off already times. "
There two were.
Katja and I knutschen rum. I continue to stroke over its backs and down over their
Po. She masses my member by my trousers.
We hear Isabell up-groan above according to.
" come, we look times, what those make. " Katja pulls me with itself.
" from where those knows at all, where my room is? " " oh, believe ' me, finds each
bed, in each room, in each house. "
Katja opens the door. Isabell is situated naked on my bed. It spread their legs far
and puts Christians heading between its thighs.
Isabell closed its eyes, masses with their hands it their really enormous bosoms.
Their nipples are hard and them groan in Ekstase.
I place myself behind Katja and stroke its chests, my tongue drive their necks along.
I would like to take the Top to it off, willingly pick up her their levers, help me in such
a way. Then pull ' I to it the skirt down.
" I would like to make also with you, what makes Christian there with your friend. "
Katja nods, it does not turn its view away not from the two. I kneel myself before it,
have its wonderful desire center directly forwards mine eyes.
With my tongue I drive off its column on and. Carefully, also few printing, press I
mean tongue between its two lips through. With my fingers I continue to pull apart it.
I find its Klitoris above and as I mean tongue point there lead, feel I Katjas humidity
and hear her groan.
I look to it highly. It closed the eyes and threw the heading to the rear.
" ah, that is fantastically...... further... jaahh. "
Katjas Orgasmus floods my tongue with its dear juice. It tastes wonderful. I try to get
as much of it, as possible.
Subsequently, we sit down for a short break on the couch.
Isabell and Christian changed in the meantime the positions. It spoils now its
member, as it had made Katja this morning still with mine. Also Christian enjoys it
obviously much, does not want however not into Isabells mouth to come.
" control room, I is equivalent so far. "
It pulls its Penis from their mouth and squirts its sperm over their chests. Greedily
Isabell with the tongue over its bosoms licks.
At this sight the blood shoots back into my Lenden. Katja takes my Erektion into the
hand and moves it off on and.
We rise and Katja place ourselves before the bed. It bends itself forward, supports
themselves at the framework off. I place myself behind it and penetrate into her.
I draw my member again completely from it over this time very strongly zuzustossen.
Katja walk loud on before desire and excitation.
I begin to move my hips rhytmisch forwards and back. I have a hand on its Po, with
the other one cover I their bosom.
In the meantime are also Isabell and Christian again so far. Isabell places itself
beside Katja and Christian begins itself exactly the same for Isabell to care, as I me
around Katja.
My rhythm becomes faster. The sight, how my best friend loves this girl, stirs me up
terribly.
I feel that I on my Orgasmus zusteuere and also Katja is direct equivalent so far.
Our groaning becomes ever louder and more violent and with a last, strong impact
releases I us.
Isabell and Christian come briefly to us to their high points and are not quiet thereby
also even.
Since that time Katja and I are a pair. We are terribly fall in love and drive it always
and everywhere together: In the cinema, in the changing room of the department
store, in the auto or on the school toilet during the Abiballs (we have both existed).
Isabell and Christian are not together, meet however fun to have regularly over
together.
you prong-polishing asspump, this is even less funny than that story about the two dead postal workers. pipe up again when you actually have something to contribute, fuckhole.
Aimee was bending over, with a plastic bag in hand picking up dog poop when a pair of tanned, muscular male legs
came running up the drive behind her. She'd had to wake up an hour early to get her sister's dog Jake walked and
beat the traffic to her end of town. And of course, Jake headed straight for the neighbor's yard the minute they'd
started their morning run.
Aimee's sister, Anna had called in a rush the day before to ask her to dog-sit Jake, their golden retriever. Anna and
her husband Jeff were flying over seas to Europe, on the spur of the moment. Jeff had some business there and
Anna couldn't stay behind for some reason.
Anna assured Aimee she would make all the arrangements with the neighbors so they knew Aimee would be
house-sitting. All Aimee had to do was pick up a key next door with Mrs. Jenkins. Anna had said, come and sleep in
our guest room, swim in our pool, drink our wine, watch our dog. In other words, Aimee thought, Anna was really
saying to her, you are single and can drop your poor excuse for a life and come and baby-sit our life so we don't
have to pay someone to do it.
Aimee twisted the bag outside in and tied it. The muscular legs approaching were attached to a matching body that
was tall, dark and ripped. She eyed the man whose yard she was standing in while holding a bag of dog poop. So
much for shaking hands with him.
Shit, Anna had been holding out on her. She'd told her the neighborhood was full of retirees. Aimee was getting
ready to say something when Jake yanked the leash out of her hand and rushed the man.
"Jake!!! Damn it Jake." Aimee cussed.
"What?" he answered. The man looked truly annoyed with her.
"I'm sorry," he said. "I'll try not to prolong this. He is just saying hi." Jake had his paws up on the man's stomach.
His muscled, sweaty stomach led to hips a girl could wrap her legs around. Aimee snapped herself out of it.
"Oh I know. It's just?" She started. The man looked at her rather intensely and then glanced Anna's house.
"Awkward, I know?" He finished her sentence for her. "Look I better get going."
"Oh, okay," Aimee answered a little disappointed.
She wanted to talk to him a little longer. His legs and chest were glistening with sweat from his run. Dark springy
covered his chest and trailed down into his shorts. She licked her lips and looked up to his face. He had been
watching her tracing his hair patterns with her eyes. And he looked just a little mad about it.
"Here, take Jake. I've got to go," he said. He almost threw the leash at her before stalking off.
Aimee started off to the road thinking he was either uptight or gay. She passed the mailbox and read the name,
Jake Morris. What else should she expect from a man who had a dog's name?
After one very long day, with two long commutes and another very long dog walk, Aimee decided she would rev up
the hot tub. As she wandered her sister's house, she decided that it really was a nice house-- enough bedrooms
for one extra and an office, a small garage and an enclosed hot tub and pool.
When she'd called, Anna had been full of news but had been telling very little of it. She had alluded that everything
wasn't quite right but said she would explain when she and Jeff got back. Anna also said Jeff had put the house up
for sale and wouldn't say why. It was the perfect house for a new couple starting out.
Aimee asked if it was haunted and Anna just laughed and told her it was something like that. As long as it wasn't
haunted, Aimee was thinking about buying the house herself.
About midnight, Aimee grabbed a glass of wine, stripped down and padded out the hot tub wrapped in only a
towel. She turned the dials and managed to get the jets running. She flipped the outside light off and lit a candle
near the tub. In the cover of darkness, she slipped naked into the foaming tub.
The house wasn't far enough outside of the city limits to really see the stars well but a few shone through the smog
and the haze. When she looked back on it later, Aimee was never sure how long it was before she heard and saw
something move in the bushes. Where she had been lethargic from the wine and the long day, she was suddenly
alert. She wondered wildly about her Anna's comments about the house being something like haunted.
"Who is it?? Jake?? Get over here." Aimee whispered in the dark for the dog.
"Shhh? That is what I am working on," a voice answered her from of the bushes.
"What? Oh, it's you." Aimee watched Jake, the man emerge from the bushes. She couldn't really get up out of the
tub. Jake, the dog had finally come to investigate. He wagged his tail at the intruder.
"Is Jeff around?" Jake asked. He nodded toward the house.
"Oh, no. I'm sorry. He's in Europe." Aimee said.
"Good, that's great." Jake said.
He was heading toward one of the doors of the screened enclosure. Aimee was trying to figure out how she was
going to stand up, get her towel and open the screen door for him when she saw him slip a key from the ledge over
the door and let himself in.
"I didn't realize that key was there? " Aimee sat back and crossed her arms in front of her chest.
"Yeah. I guess Jeff didn't either." Jake said. He walked over to the hot tub.
"Would you like to come in?" Aimee asked, thinking the offer was a little belated.
"Yeah. I would." Jake answered and pulled off his t-shirt. He kicked off his running shoes and peeled his shorts off.
Aimee sipped wine with a raised eyebrow and watched the man strip down to the skin completely unashamed and
slip into the tub beside her. He was even better looking naked with the candlelight washing over him.
"Wow. You aren't shy, are you?" Aimee said and took another sip of her wine.
"You're drinking?" Jake asked. He moved close to her.
"Yes, wine," she answered him. Aimee wasn't shy but she wasn't ready to walk naked across the pool enclosure to
offer the man a glass of wine. She handed him the glass instead.
"Would you like some?" she asked.
Jake took her glass and sipped it. Then, handed it back. She sipped again and he bent and kissed her earlobe. Aimee
turned her head and kissed him. He tasted a little like wine and little like toothpaste. She liked the idea that he
brushed his teeth before coming over.
The kiss ended with the hot tub's cycle, the bubbles fizzling to a stop around them. For a moment Jake and Aimee
were quiet while she watched him. He really was a damned fine looking man. It just figured that Anna had been
holding out on her by not telling her about her neighbor.
"Hold on Jake, I'll hit the timer again," Aimee told him.
She set the wine glass down on the side of the tub and climbed up on one of the benches and reached for the hot
tub dials. Aimee closed her eyes and tried not to think about her naked ass in the air as she bent and turned the dial.
The tub hummed to life and Aimee didn't hear Jake come up behind her. He pulled her by her hips back down into
the tub.
"You are gorgeous, you know that?" Jake held her body to his in the center of the tub.
His mouth was on her ear. His hands were all over her, on her stomach, breasts, thighs, pushing her back against
him. Aimee wanted to tell him he wasn't so bad himself but his hand slipped down to her pussy and he found her clit
and rolled it between his thumb and finger. Aimee thought, Oh fuck it, he probably knew he was beautiful. She
moaned instead. Jake pulled her legs apart and then plunged his cock into her pussy from behind.
"Oh Jake?"Aimee moaned.
"I know? I know. I've been thinking about doing this since this morning," Jake told her.
"I wanted you too, Jake," Aimee said.
Jake moved her with him and put her hands on the side of the tub. "Hold on to the side and put your knees up here,
baby," he said.
Aimee was on her knees on the perimeter bench of the tub holding the side for balance. The water was shooting
around her and the point where they were joined was just above water. Jake gripped her hips and pushed up into
her slowly, leisurely.
"When I saw you this morning bent over in my yard with your ass in the air I wanted to drag you into the house and
fuck your blond little brains out," Jake told her.
Aimee moaned and pushed her hips back to meet him. "Oh yeah?" Aimee moaned.
"Lean forward and put your weight on the side of the tub and arch your back," Jake told her and pulled out.
"I want to see you with your ass in the air again," Jake said.
Aimee followed his lead and was bent over the side of the hot tub, with her ass in the air. She held her breath as
she felt his mouth start to lick her pussy and travel up to the top of her crack. His hands gripped her cheeks,
squeezing them and pulling them apart. He held her ass open and she could feel his breath and the night air on her
backside. Her senses were heightened by the fact that she was wet all over-- outside and in. Aimee was biting her
bottom lip, completely unsure of what to do next when she felt his tongue circling her asshole and press into it.
"Oh my god, Jake? " Aimee said.
She wasn't sure whether she should crawl away or push back into his mouth. Since it felt incredible and she was
starting to melt, she reached back and pulled her cheeks apart for him. Jake worked her little bud open with his
mouth a little more aggressively before pulling back. He gripped her hips with both hands.
"Anna, you are so hot," Jake said.
"Ohh. Yeah.. WHAT??" Aimee exclaimed.
Jake dipped his cock into the hot tub and then began pushing into Aimee's ass.
"Anna? baby, I missed you?" Jake groaned as he pressed up her tight backdoor.
"What? awww.. fuck! Jake?" Aimee exclaimed.
Aimee's mind was trying to assimilate everything that seemed to be happening at once. His cock was invading her
virgin asshole and he thought she was her sister, Anna. Anna-- who really was holding out on her. Big time. Aimee
wanted to find a way to resist him but couldn't find seem to find the muscular center to do it. His cock hurt and at
the same time, it didn?t. She wanted him to stop and at the same time, she really didn't.
"I know Anna baby. I know," Jack answered her. "Your ass is so fucking tight tonight, Anna."
He pumped slowly, pulling out a little and then pushing in further with each stroke. She was like a glove gripping his
cock. Jake was slowly wedging himself up her ass. Before long, he was in her ass to the hilt. Aimee whimpered a
little. Having him up her ass was an incredible turn on. She felt virginal and nasty all at once. And it seemed like his
cock throbbed back there.
"C'm here baby," Jake said. He pulled her back up against him and turned around so she was sitting on his lap, her
ass impaled on his cock.
He gripped her hips and she sat slightly between his legs. His cock was felt foreign, solid and so present in her ass.
She needed to do something. If he didn't move soon, she was going to go a little crazy. She constricted her ass
around his cock and thought to herself, oh yeah. That's exactly it.
"Ahh? I can?t believe you are so tight tonight," Jake whispered in her ear. "Wait a minute. Why are you so tight
tonight?
Aimee looked back at him over her shoulder and smiled.
"Hmm. There is a very good reason for that Jake." She tightened her grip on his cock with her ass and then
released it.
Jake was looking at her, scrutinizing. "And what? ugh?. is that reason?" He asked. He could barely talk when she
did that. He wondered where she learned that little trick. She was beginning to really milk his cock with her ass.
"Well, why do you think Jake? Maybe because I'm not Anna?" Aimee answered. She watched his face over her
shoulder.
"Oh no. Oh fuck!" Jake started to push her off but she gripped him again. He wanted to push her off his cock but
her ass was like a constrictor. Anna's ass had never felt like this.
"No! No, don't stop. I mean, I kinda like it." Aimee wiggled her ass on his cock.
"Who the fuck are you?" Jake demanded.
"Anna's sister, Aimee." She answered moved her hips in a circle.
"Wait. Stop moving a minute. The twin?" Jake said. He sounded a little horrified.
His cock in her ass was like a loose tooth she couldn't keep her tongue away from. Aimee started to milk him again.
"Yeah. That's me," Aimee murmured and moved on his cock a little, fucking him. "Mmmm. And, oh yeah, Jake?"
"What?" he answered. He was relaxing a little, it sounded
"Are you going to fuck me tonight?" Aimee asked and moved her ass in a small circle.
"Do you still want me to?" Jake asked.
"Oh yeah, definitely," Aimee answered.
"Then yeah. I'm going to fuck you. As soon as possible and as hard as possible," Jake said.
The water gave her buoyancy and he pushed her up and pulled her back down on his cock. He held her hips and
started to change positions again.
"Aimee baby, I'm going to turn around again and you get on your knees like before," Jake said.
Aimee bent over the side of the tub, her knees on the bench with the front of her thighs pressed against the side
to brace herself. Jake gripped the side of the tub and began to pump in and out of her ass.
Aimee grunted as his speed increased until he was pounding into her ass. She supposed the cliché of his balls
beating up against her could have been a reality but she couldn't tell with the waves of water from the hot tub
washing out over her. What she could tell was an orgasm was starting to build at the base of her spine and was
spreading through her legs. What sent her over the edge was feeling Jake's cock jerking as he came deep in her ass.
When Anna and Jeff came back, Aimee bought their house. Anna's ghost and all.
happy Troll Tuesday!!! fucks
Aimee was bending over, with a plastic bag in hand picking up dog poop when a pair of tanned, muscular male legs
came running up the drive behind her. She'd had to wake up an hour early to get her sister's dog Jake walked and
beat the traffic to her end of town. And of course, Jake headed straight for the neighbor's yard the minute they'd
started their morning run.
Aimee's sister, Anna had called in a rush the day before to ask her to dog-sit Jake, their golden retriever. Anna and
her husband Jeff were flying over seas to Europe, on the spur of the moment. Jeff had some business there and
Anna couldn't stay behind for some reason.
Anna assured Aimee she would make all the arrangements with the neighbors so they knew Aimee would be
house-sitting. All Aimee had to do was pick up a key next door with Mrs. Jenkins. Anna had said, come and sleep in
our guest room, swim in our pool, drink our wine, watch our dog. In other words, Aimee thought, Anna was really
saying to her, you are single and can drop your poor excuse for a life and come and baby-sit our life so we don't
have to pay someone to do it.
Aimee twisted the bag outside in and tied it. The muscular legs approaching were attached to a matching body that
was tall, dark and ripped. She eyed the man whose yard she was standing in while holding a bag of dog poop. So
much for shaking hands with him.
Shit, Anna had been holding out on her. She'd told her the neighborhood was full of retirees. Aimee was getting
ready to say something when Jake yanked the leash out of her hand and rushed the man.
"Jake!!! Damn it Jake." Aimee cussed.
"What?" he answered. The man looked truly annoyed with her.
"I'm sorry," he said. "I'll try not to prolong this. He is just saying hi." Jake had his paws up on the man's stomach.
His muscled, sweaty stomach led to hips a girl could wrap her legs around. Aimee snapped herself out of it.
"Oh I know. It's just?" She started. The man looked at her rather intensely and then glanced Anna's house.
"Awkward, I know?" He finished her sentence for her. "Look I better get going."
"Oh, okay," Aimee answered a little disappointed.
She wanted to talk to him a little longer. His legs and chest were glistening with sweat from his run. Dark springy
covered his chest and trailed down into his shorts. She licked her lips and looked up to his face. He had been
watching her tracing his hair patterns with her eyes. And he looked just a little mad about it.
"Here, take Jake. I've got to go," he said. He almost threw the leash at her before stalking off.
Aimee started off to the road thinking he was either uptight or gay. She passed the mailbox and read the name,
Jake Morris. What else should she expect from a man who had a dog's name?
After one very long day, with two long commutes and another very long dog walk, Aimee decided she would rev up
the hot tub. As she wandered her sister's house, she decided that it really was a nice house-- enough bedrooms
for one extra and an office, a small garage and an enclosed hot tub and pool.
When she'd called, Anna had been full of news but had been telling very little of it. She had alluded that everything
wasn't quite right but said she would explain when she and Jeff got back. Anna also said Jeff had put the house up
for sale and wouldn't say why. It was the perfect house for a new couple starting out.
Aimee asked if it was haunted and Anna just laughed and told her it was something like that. As long as it wasn't
haunted, Aimee was thinking about buying the house herself.
About midnight, Aimee grabbed a glass of wine, stripped down and padded out the hot tub wrapped in only a
towel. She turned the dials and managed to get the jets running. She flipped the outside light off and lit a candle
near the tub. In the cover of darkness, she slipped naked into the foaming tub.
The house wasn't far enough outside of the city limits to really see the stars well but a few shone through the smog
and the haze. When she looked back on it later, Aimee was never sure how long it was before she heard and saw
something move in the bushes. Where she had been lethargic from the wine and the long day, she was suddenly
alert. She wondered wildly about her Anna's comments about the house being something like haunted.
"Who is it?? Jake?? Get over here." Aimee whispered in the dark for the dog.
"Shhh? That is what I am working on," a voice answered her from of the bushes.
"What? Oh, it's you." Aimee watched Jake, the man emerge from the bushes. She couldn't really get up out of the
tub. Jake, the dog had finally come to investigate. He wagged his tail at the intruder.
"Is Jeff around?" Jake asked. He nodded toward the house.
"Oh, no. I'm sorry. He's in Europe." Aimee said.
"Good, that's great." Jake said.
He was heading toward one of the doors of the screened enclosure. Aimee was trying to figure out how she was
going to stand up, get her towel and open the screen door for him when she saw him slip a key from the ledge over
the door and let himself in.
"I didn't realize that key was there? " Aimee sat back and crossed her arms in front of her chest.
"Yeah. I guess Jeff didn't either." Jake said. He walked over to the hot tub.
"Would you like to come in?" Aimee asked, thinking the offer was a little belated.
"Yeah. I would." Jake answered and pulled off his t-shirt. He kicked off his running shoes and peeled his shorts off.
Aimee sipped wine with a raised eyebrow and watched the man strip down to the skin completely unashamed and
slip into the tub beside her. He was even better looking naked with the candlelight washing over him.
"Wow. You aren't shy, are you?" Aimee said and took another sip of her wine.
"You're drinking?" Jake asked. He moved close to her.
"Yes, wine," she answered him. Aimee wasn't shy but she wasn't ready to walk naked across the pool enclosure to
offer the man a glass of wine. She handed him the glass instead.
"Would you like some?" she asked.
Jake took her glass and sipped it. Then, handed it back. She sipped again and he bent and kissed her earlobe. Aimee
turned her head and kissed him. He tasted a little like wine and little like toothpaste. She liked the idea that he
brushed his teeth before coming over.
The kiss ended with the hot tub's cycle, the bubbles fizzling to a stop around them. For a moment Jake and Aimee
were quiet while she watched him. He really was a damned fine looking man. It just figured that Anna had been
holding out on her by not telling her about her neighbor.
"Hold on Jake, I'll hit the timer again," Aimee told him.
She set the wine glass down on the side of the tub and climbed up on one of the benches and reached for the hot
tub dials. Aimee closed her eyes and tried not to think about her naked ass in the air as she bent and turned the dial.
The tub hummed to life and Aimee didn't hear Jake come up behind her. He pulled her by her hips back down into
the tub.
"You are gorgeous, you know that?" Jake held her body to his in the center of the tub.
His mouth was on her ear. His hands were all over her, on her stomach, breasts, thighs, pushing her back against
him. Aimee wanted to tell him he wasn't so bad himself but his hand slipped down to her pussy and he found her clit
and rolled it between his thumb and finger. Aimee thought, Oh fuck it, he probably knew he was beautiful. She
moaned instead. Jake pulled her legs apart and then plunged his cock into her pussy from behind.
"Oh Jake?"Aimee moaned.
"I know? I know. I've been thinking about doing this since this morning," Jake told her.
"I wanted you too, Jake," Aimee said.
Jake moved her with him and put her hands on the side of the tub. "Hold on to the side and put your knees up here,
baby," he said.
Aimee was on her knees on the perimeter bench of the tub holding the side for balance. The water was shooting
around her and the point where they were joined was just above water. Jake gripped her hips and pushed up into
her slowly, leisurely.
"When I saw you this morning bent over in my yard with your ass in the air I wanted to drag you into the house and
fuck your blond little brains out," Jake told her.
Aimee moaned and pushed her hips back to meet him. "Oh yeah?" Aimee moaned.
"Lean forward and put your weight on the side of the tub and arch your back," Jake told her and pulled out.
"I want to see you with your ass in the air again," Jake said.
Aimee followed his lead and was bent over the side of the hot tub, with her ass in the air. She held her breath as
she felt his mouth start to lick her pussy and travel up to the top of her crack. His hands gripped her cheeks,
squeezing them and pulling them apart. He held her ass open and she could feel his breath and the night air on her
backside. Her senses were heightened by the fact that she was wet all over-- outside and in. Aimee was biting her
bottom lip, completely unsure of what to do next when she felt his tongue circling her asshole and press into it.
"Oh my god, Jake? " Aimee said.
She wasn't sure whether she should crawl away or push back into his mouth. Since it felt incredible and she was
starting to melt, she reached back and pulled her cheeks apart for him. Jake worked her little bud open with his
mouth a little more aggressively before pulling back. He gripped her hips with both hands.
"Anna, you are so hot," Jake said.
"Ohh. Yeah.. WHAT??" Aimee exclaimed.
Jake dipped his cock into the hot tub and then began pushing into Aimee's ass.
"Anna? baby, I missed you?" Jake groaned as he pressed up her tight backdoor.
"What? awww.. fuck! Jake?" Aimee exclaimed.
Aimee's mind was trying to assimilate everything that seemed to be happening at once. His cock was invading her
virgin asshole and he thought she was her sister, Anna. Anna-- who really was holding out on her. Big time. Aimee
wanted to find a way to resist him but couldn't find seem to find the muscular center to do it. His cock hurt and at
the same time, it didn?t. She wanted him to stop and at the same time, she really didn't.
"I know Anna baby. I know," Jack answered her. "Your ass is so fucking tight tonight, Anna."
He pumped slowly, pulling out a little and then pushing in further with each stroke. She was like a glove gripping his
cock. Jake was slowly wedging himself up her ass. Before long, he was in her ass to the hilt. Aimee whimpered a
little. Having him up her ass was an incredible turn on. She felt virginal and nasty all at once. And it seemed like his
cock throbbed back there.
"C'm here baby," Jake said. He pulled her back up against him and turned around so she was sitting on his lap, her
ass impaled on his cock.
He gripped her hips and she sat slightly between his legs. His cock was felt foreign, solid and so present in her ass.
She needed to do something. If he didn't move soon, she was going to go a little crazy. She constricted her ass
around his cock and thought to herself, oh yeah. That's exactly it.
"Ahh? I can?t believe you are so tight tonight," Jake whispered in her ear. "Wait a minute. Why are you so tight
tonight?
Aimee looked back at him over her shoulder and smiled.
"Hmm. There is a very good reason for that Jake." She tightened her grip on his cock with her ass and then
released it.
Jake was looking at her, scrutinizing. "And what? ugh?. is that reason?" He asked. He could barely talk when she
did that. He wondered where she learned that little trick. She was beginning to really milk his cock with her ass.
"Well, why do you think Jake? Maybe because I'm not Anna?" Aimee answered. She watched his face over her
shoulder.
"Oh no. Oh fuck!" Jake started to push her off but she gripped him again. He wanted to push her off his cock but
her ass was like a constrictor. Anna's ass had never felt like this.
"No! No, don't stop. I mean, I kinda like it." Aimee wiggled her ass on his cock.
"Who the fuck are you?" Jake demanded.
"Anna's sister, Aimee." She answered moved her hips in a circle.
"Wait. Stop moving a minute. The twin?" Jake said. He sounded a little horrified.
His cock in her ass was like a loose tooth she couldn't keep her tongue away from. Aimee started to milk him again.
"Yeah. That's me," Aimee murmured and moved on his cock a little, fucking him. "Mmmm. And, oh yeah, Jake?"
"What?" he answered. He was relaxing a little, it sounded
"Are you going to fuck me tonight?" Aimee asked and moved her ass in a small circle.
"Do you still want me to?" Jake asked.
"Oh yeah, definitely," Aimee answered.
"Then yeah. I'm going to fuck you. As soon as possible and as hard as possible," Jake said.
The water gave her buoyancy and he pushed her up and pulled her back down on his cock. He held her hips and
started to change positions again.
"Aimee baby, I'm going to turn around again and you get on your knees like before," Jake said.
Aimee bent over the side of the tub, her knees on the bench with the front of her thighs pressed against the side
to brace herself. Jake gripped the side of the tub and began to pump in and out of her ass.
Aimee grunted as his speed increased until he was pounding into her ass. She supposed the cliché of his balls
beating up against her could have been a reality but she couldn't tell with the waves of water from the hot tub
washing out over her. What she could tell was an orgasm was starting to build at the base of her spine and was
spreading through her legs. What sent her over the edge was feeling Jake's cock jerking as he came deep in her ass.
When Anna and Jeff came back, Aimee bought their house. Anna's ghost and all.
"You know what I do after a LONG, HOT, shoot, Angie?"
"What's that.
The lovely blonde seductively walked over to her and put her arms around her waist. "I fuck."
"Ohh, I like that," the redhead smiled.
The supermodel slid her hand down to the tall women ass and kissed her. It wasn't just a soft peck on the lips, but a
LONG, HARD passionate kiss.
Claudia moved her hands to Angie's breasts. She pooped her wet tongue into her mouth. Her hands slowly caressed
each breast and then massaged her stomach, finally stooping on her cunt. Finally their embrace ended. "I want to see
your pussy." The beauty grabbed the lovely supermodel's straps of her red dress and swooped it off her shoulder's
and whipped it from her luscious body. She was BEAUTIFUL! Slender build, and fairly slim waist. Her boobs were
better than average and her ass was GREAT! "MY GOD, Ang, your STUNNING!" She lightly went over every inch
of her breasts and rested on her shaved pussy.
"YES! Finger me."
Just as she was saying it, Claudia pushed 2 fingers into her bush.
Angie grabbed the blondes wrist and helped her as she pounded her sex. "OH, FINGER-FUCK ME, NASTY
WHORE! MAKE ME CUM! YEES!" The redhead was humping her finger with tremendous fashion. FUCK, YEAH!
DIRTY BITCH!"
"You like that it when I finger your pussy?"
"YES! I LOOVVE IT!!" I'M CUUMINNGGG!" Angie Everhart's juices sprayed all over Claudia's finger and dripped
down her hand. "AHHH!"
The young supermodel inched her finger from the beauties pussy, VERY slowly. "Eat your wet slime, bitch," hissed
the model. The blonde shoved both finger's in her mouth and forced Angie to suck on her own sticky cum. The tall
babe sucked her finger's until she was perfectly clean. "Know, it's my turn."
The model/actress guided her fingers to the supermodel's wet box and violently pushed them in.
"OH, FUCK! YEAH, FINGER MY NASTY FUCKING PUSSY, DIRTY WHORE!" The beautiful women humped her
cunt against each hard thrust. YEESS! I WANT IT! MAKE ME CUMM!" Her hair was getting tussled with her
shaking. "GOD! "I'M CUUMMMINNGGG!" Claudia's massive orgasm watered down Angie Everhart's finger, and
some dripped to the floor.
The beauty traveled out of her wet cunt . "Lick your wet goo, nasty slut." The red-haired women roughly put her
finger into the other beauties mouth until the cum was all gone. "Damn, Claudia, I wish you had a cock."
"I think I can help you there." She got up and walked over to her dresser draw. Opening it, the stunning model
grabbed something.
Angie was in total suspense. When she realized what item the beautiful blonde women choose, she was EXTREMELY
aroused. It was a black. strap-on dildo. "FUCK ME! This should be fun."
When the lovely lady strapped it on, she seductively walked back to Angie, who was already lying flat in anticipation.
"Ready Ang? Here it comes." In one quick push, the entire plastic cock was in her pussy.
"FUCK ME!! she pleaded. "SHOVE THAT COCK UP MY NASTY FUCKING PUSSYY!" Her hips were thumping
wildly to meet every thrust. "OH MY GGODD! YEESS!! I LOOOVVE IT!!! FUUCKK MME!! I'M CUUMMING!!!
AHHHH!" A few drops of Angie Everhart's climax escaped from her cunt.
About an hour had gone by since her trip into the luxurious bathroom...and how things have changed. Kelly
thought, " What in the hell did I just get involved with? Am I nuts? Am I that hard up for companionship?" She just
had a torrid sexual encounter with an old school friend, who was overweight, and the same sex, however, it was
very satisfying. Kelly idly stared at the ceiling of the bathroom, not totally clear on why it happened.
She had never been much of a sexually active person; she was very self-conscience of her small 34A breasts. She
just presumed that most men while finding her attractive didn't try to bed her because she just didn't have a big
rack. She always got a lot of looks but nothing more. And when they did pursue her, nobody spent much time on
her breasts, after a few nibbles on her extraordinary puffy nipples they went to pumping her pussy. She was sorely
lacking in experimental or as she always thought, alternate sexual experiences, especially for being in her late 40's.
Sensing some confusion in her face. Jill propped herself up on her elbow and calmly whispered to Kelly " I hope that
you enjoyed this as much as I did. Kell, I can't tell you what luck it was to have you end up here...I am not a closet
lesbian, because I like a good hard dick, but some good girl on girl sex is just great. I am bi. And let me tell you, if you
had never done this before, you are a natural."
Kelly couldn't believe what she was hearing. "Does your husband know about this?" she mumbled. Jill sat up and
started stroking Kelly's damp hair saying " Sure, he knows that I like sex. Sex with a woman, sex with a man, sex
with more than one man, sex with more than one woman. That's why I married him. My first husband couldn't
handle anything other than exclusive sex with me. And I didn't want that. My body needs a lot of sexual action! Roy
is cool with whatever I do. I met him at what you might call an orgy. He says that I give the best head in the world,
have awesome tits and he knows that no matter what I get involved in, I always come home."
Kelly was a little stunned over this. Jill was some sort of a nymph, swinging, sexual maniac. She had never known
anyone like this. Kelly asked, " You mean he knows what we just did?" Jill, sensing an uncertain weariness in her
voice assured her "Not unless I tell him...don't worry Kell, if you don't want him to know, I won't tell. He probably
just thinks that we were cleaning up and relaxing. After all we have used this giant bathroom for everything and
anything, but it's not always about sex."
Kelly was uncertain about Jill's truthfulness. However, it was somewhat reassuring that he may not know about
what happened. She was now focusing on one thing, getting home. Where was her car? How was she going to do
it? She groggily, got to her feet and looked around for her sweat suit. Finding it in the corner she quickly put it on.
Meanwhile, Jill got up and left the bathroom.
Kelly zipped up and looked at herself in the mirror. What a mess. Her hair was matted and semi-dry, somewhat
frizzy, and she was pale as a ghost. "Kelly, you look like you just got out of a dumpster," she thought. She looked
around and found a hair dryer and brush and proceeded to dry and comb out her hair.
When she was done, she walked through the bathroom door, into the bedroom and expected to see Jill there.
However, all was quiet and no one to be found. She meekly traced her steps back to the kitchen, only to find Roy
sitting at the table, sipping a beer, and looked at her with a leer, saying. "Hello there Kelly, you ready to get going
yet? Jill said that you were relaxing and would be out soon." Kelly asked, " Where is she? I would like to say
good-bye" she had the feeling that he already knew of her escapade with his wife and felt a little uncomfortable
with him.
" Oh, she's busy in the basement, and told me just to get you going and that she would probably see you at the gym
sometime soon." Answered Roy. Now Kelly was really puzzled. She wasn't sure if she was being rejected by Jill, or
just being toyed with; and further she didn't want to be alone with Roy, after all he was some sort of a swinger.
Kelly reaffirmed " I would really like to see Jill before I leave, can I see her?" Roy replied " Go ahead, the door on your
left will take you downstairs"
Kelly firmly grasped the doorknob opened and started down the steps. When she got to the bottom, There was
another door open to the right. Once again she was surprised to find Jill, sitting at a computer terminal, facing her
and wearing her excersize outfit, still sporting some of the sweat and god knows what else smeared on the front. It
was about four sizes too small and ready to burst from the excess of human flesh packaged into the outfit. Jill was
actually viewing their recorded escapade from the bathroom on the monitor. She quickly cleared the screen and
looked up.
"What are you doing? Isn't that my outfit? What are you doing in it?" Kelly demanded.
Jill laughed "Why didn't you just leave with Roy? Are you still horny, little miss sexpot?"
Kelly shot back, "I thought that maybe you didn't want to see me again, and... I didn't want to be alone with Roy, I
thought that you could ride along, but..."
Jill cut her off " Girlie, you had your chance, obviously you want a bit more fun. I sort of like the feel of your wet
sweaty outfit, hey there was even a damp spot in the crotch; I wondered what it felt like to wear it, to smell it. Its
pretty nice but it was a little hard to get on, afraid I stretched it, but follow me and I will see about getting it off." Jill
then walked into an adjoining room. Kelly followed. When Kelly stepped into the room, she saw that it was about
half the size of the total basement, was carpeted and had a sofa, a recliner, a coffee table with an assortment of
lotions and sexual aids and in the corner what looked like a water bed, a 54 inch television and wet bar. It was a
very nicely finished room.
Someone behind her closed the door. The television screen had a movie playing, naked people performing any
number of sexual acts. She quickly looked around and saw what appeared to be a couple. A smart looking Mexican
woman, about 5'1" with a stunning body. Probably about 95 lbs. and a C cup which looked like a large chest on
such a small frame. She also had jet black hair that reached the small of her back. She was dressed in a white lacy
blouse, black knee length skirt, matching black hose, and knee high black boots. The man closing the door was a
small 5'3" 130 lb. wisp of a person, almost bald wearing blue jeans and a golf shirt.
Jill said, "Meet Zena and Kurt. They are neighbors, who came over while we were in the bathroom. Roy sent them
down here to wait while he was taking you home, but since you chose not to leave, the more the merrier."
Kelly stumbled saying " No I want to leave, I... I was just being polite and wanted to say good-bye" Jill now roared
laughing " Well I really don't think that you can to leave now. I have to get this outfit off, right? Just sit down on
the couch, grab something to drink and you can help when you want." then looking over at Zena Jill said " Get over
here sexy...let me get at that body of yours" Kelly stumbled over to the couch and stared at the two women. Zena
turned the television off, walked over to Jill and firmly kissed her on the mouth while her hands firmly gripped her
ass. Jill broke the kiss and ordered Zena to her knees and commanded her " Kneel down and suck at my pussy
through this outfit, that way you can get a little taste of Kelly, and me, two for one." Zena quickly went to work.
Then she said "Kurt bring over some scissors and free me from this confining top, worship my breasts you little
shit"
Kurt quickly did as he was told. Kelly made no move to stop the destruction of her outfit. She was really mesmerized
by the action. Grabbing a pair of scissors he pulled away the material of the left breast and cut about a five-inch
piece of fabric dropped the scissors, ripped the fabric enough to pull out the tit and quickly began sucking on the
now stiff nipple of the 40DD breast. Meanwhile, Zena picked up the scissors and went to work in the crotch area
exposing the now smoothly shaved pussy, by first cutting through the leotard, then the tights. Jill was becoming
enraged with passion and was moaning with pleasure. She pushed them both away from her and then went to lie on
the floor. As soon as she hit the floor, they were both on her again, but much more comfortably.
Kelly was amazed at the control the large woman had over everyone. She was unbelievable. Even though she
wasn't close to being svelte, or for that fact even average in weight, she truly knew how to get a response out of
people sexually. She had a way with her body language that was enforced by a persuasive voice, her huge chest and
bleached blond hair.
Jill screamed, " Get the rest of these clothes off of me quickly" Kurt grabbed the hole of the left tit and pulled with
all of his might; the fabric gave out quickly ripping to the hole at the crotch. Zena then started ripping at the legs,
freeing the material from the heavy thighs. Kurt then started ripping the material around the neck. Within thirty
seconds, once again Jill was naked. She rolled over propping herself up on her hands and knees. "Zena, get your
ass over her and lift that skirt and let me taste your sweet pussy, Kurt you lube up and stick your dick in my ass." Jill
directed.
Zena swung around to Jill's head, lifted her black skirt to her waste, revealing crotchless panty hose and a thick,
dark patch of hair. She lowered it to Jill's face and let the woman tongue her. Kurt, stripped off his jeans, grabbed
some K-Y and slickened up the shaft of the ten-inch long very thick, giant looking cock. Gently he began to insert
it into Jill's anus. Kelly now understood why the large woman liked the small man...He had a huge cock and could
easily mount her standing up while she was on her knees
How bizarre this was, and why was she watching this? The three sexual animals were so into each other that Kelly
decided now was a good time to leave. As the activity was picking up pace and resorting to a jumble of moans,
gurlgles and grunts, she quietly got up and slipped across the room, opened the door, snuck around it, closed it and
made her way up the steps.
When she got to the kitchen Roy was still sipping on his beer, and now also eating a sandwich, smiling he asked. "
Did you say your good-byes?" Kelly could not believe that Roy could be so cool, with an obvious raging orgy going
on below him. "Sort of...I am ready to go, could you please take me?" "Sure Kelly, in a minute, just let me finish
eating, then I will take you." Roy said. Kelly then excused herself and told Roy that she had to use the bathroom.
The wine coolers needed to exit. She went to the bathroom, pulled down her sweat pants and let loose with a
torrent of urine granting her some relief. She still had a tingling in her crotch. She noticed that the crotch of her
pants were damp.
Surely, not a reaction to the scene in the basement, or was it? Then she realized that her puffy nipples were erect.
She unzipped her sweatsuit top and was considering a little masturbation relief. She thought of how aroused Jill
became when she first looked at her meager small chest. It made her feel much more sexual than she had ever been.
She knew that she was wanted sexually. She could always go back downstairs. Not so much for Jill, or even that
big cock, but that dark haired tiny beauty of a woman, almost looking like a doll.
Just then the bathroom door burst open, and there stood Roy, naked, sporting about a seven-inch erection, while
being decent in length, was not very large in diameter. He carried a squeeze bottle of chocolate syrup in his left
hand and a can of whipped cream in his right. "Kelly, its time for me to TAKE YOU, and I need some dessert"
announced Roy. As he stepped toward her, she rose from the toilet. He threw the can of cream on the floor,
pushed her sideways into the large shower stall, as she was tripping over her pants, which were now tangled,
around her ankles.
She fell backwards into the shower stall, landing with a thump on her naked ass on the cold tiled floor. Roy entered
the stall, knelt down and took the syrup and sprayed it against her chest, rubbing it clockwise over those delectable
nipples. The chocolate was making a mess on both her skin and open jacket. The good part was that he had
obviously heated it and it was luxuriously warm and flowed very freely, and the smell was intoxicating, she always
loved chocolate. Roy then dropped the syrup, pushed her completely down to the floor grabbed the pants, and tore
them loose from her ankles.
Kelly was now beginning to realize that whatever was happening here wasn't too bad. She was in conflict with her
moral upbringing and her newly awakened sexual drive. She was definitely aroused. She decided to sit back and
enjoy the ride, so far she ultimately had been pleased by everything that happened to her. Roy sensing this, grabbed
the can of whipped cream as Kelly spread her legs and opened wide in anticipation of some truly new exciting
feelings. Roy liberally spread the whip cream around her pussy and then inserted the tip of the can in her parted
pussy lips and injected the remainder of the can there. Tossing the empty can aside, he began to lick at her slit with
the fury of a starving cat on a saucer of milk.
After about a minute of clitoral stimulation that rivaled what his wife did, Roy mounted her and slid his stiff unit into
her. As he pumped, he began to lick at her protruding chocolate coated nipples while the whipped cream liquefied
and began oozing out of her soaking pussy, heightening the pleasure for both of them. After about a minute of this
action Kelly felt the pulsating cock release a load further driving her into frenzy. She was a little disappointed that he
was coming, because she wasn't quite there.
Suddenly a torrent of cold water engulfed the humping pair. Kelly looked up to see Zena, at the shower controls,
adjusting the spray and thankfully getting some warm water spraying. Roy being relieved backed away, stood,
turned one of the many shower heads towards him and began to clean up the combination of syrup, whipped cream
and spent load.
Zena then stepped into the large shower and was now getting wet. She was still fully clothed. Her beautiful white
lacy blouse was becoming transparent, her hair matted, her black skirt becoming heavy with water. Letting her
sexual instincts flow, Kelly skittered over, stood up and approached the small Mexican babe. Being unfulfilled at the
hump and pump from Roy, she needed more. Kelly grabbed the shorter woman bent down and placed a juicy kiss full
on her lips while leaning her body against Zena, backing her up against the wall. Zena grabbed her back and moved
firmly moved up and down against her exposed chocolate covered breasts.
After parting from Zena's lips she stood back to drink in her beauty. The white blouse was now sodden with water,
stained with chocolate showing some of the darker skin through the soaked material. Kelly needed and wanted
more. She reached out and grabbed the top of the blouse and tore it open. Buttons popped, material tore,
revealing, a now see-through wet satin bra. Kelly wanted total domination. She reached under the cups and lifted
the now soaked bra, leaned over and surprising herself, nibbled on the right and then the left nipple. The nipples
were small, with virtually no areola, but the tips were firm and thick. The breast was of a perfect C cup, probably
about a 34, but looked a lot larger on the small framed woman. Hell, Kelly thought, "I could get used this, after all Jill
said I was a natural."
Zena then pushed Kelly away, stood away from the wall and unhooked the lose bra and discarded what was left of
the blouse. Kelly, not wanting to give up any control, grabbed the waste of the skirt and tore it clean off her hips
and to the floor of the wet shower. This left her in the dark crotchless pantyhose and knee high boots. Zena looked
great! Pushing Zena back against the wall Kelly took two fingers of her right hand and stuck them into the beauty's
pussy, furiously rubbing in an upward motion. Zena responded by totally giving in to the bigger woman who
towered about 9 inches over her. Roy, not yet recovered from the sex with Kelly, turned the water off and left the
shower, to dry off and watch the performance of the two hot women.
Kelly then grabbed the back of Zena's head and directed her face to the still somewhat chocolate covered nipples.
Zena sucked at them alternately gently teasing them with her teeth and lips. Zena liked the large puffy nipples. With
her deft tongue she had them at full attention, pointing out what seemed to be a good inch and a half from the
huge areola. Kelly then peeled the wet jacket off, threw it in the corner and lowered herself to the floor. She pulled
the dark-haired beauty down with her. Zena, grabbed the abandoned syrup and sprayed the rest of it on her own
chest, rubbed it in and moved her breasts to Kelly's face. Now it was Kelly's turn to experience some dessert. Kelly
started sucking loudly, enjoying the taste and reaction from Zena. She also enjoyed the power that this gave her.
Her pussy was now flowing with the sexual juices that had been dormant for so long, before today.
Kelly thought how much better this was than the hump and pump that Roy just performed. She realized that sex
with a woman was an awakening and nurturing of her feelings and desires. Zena now removed her breasts from
Kelly's face and swung around and entered the now familiar 69 position. Zena plunged her tongue into Kelly's pussy,
which had a combination of syrup; traces of whipped cream and part of Roy's load seeping out. It was quite unique
blend sexual nectars. She acted like it was a rare caviar, treating it with a measured pace for enjoyment. Again Kelly
was caught up in her sexual urgings. She was now becoming the submissive again. Zena was well experienced and
was manipulating her clit with the savvy of a true veteran. This position brought Zena's thick, dark bush to Kelly's
face, who attempted to lick it but there was so much hair. She was getting a lot of them into her mouth, it was
difficult for her to try and satisfy the Mexican nymph. She started coughing at the stray hairs now in her mouth.
Roy seeing the difficulty on Kelly's part, re-entered the shower with another hard-on from watching these two go
at it. He mounted Zena from behind, placing his dick into her thick bush. This was happening only inches above
Kelly's face. She was amazed by the turn of events and stopped trying to please the woman and just became a
spectator. Kelly wanted nothing to do with Roy's sack which was brushing her cheek. Zena was responding by
grunting loudly, and attacking Kelly's pussy with her full face buried in Kelly's crotch. Rather quickly, Zena yelled
loudly, stopped eating and gave into an arousing orgasm. Roy, being further stimulated by this, pulled his cock out
of Zena, aimed it at Kelly's face, just below Zena's pussy and stroked himself and shot his load all over Kelly's face.
Once again Kelly experienced something new, something that she never would have imagined or allowed, just
yesterday. This did not feel very satisfying to her. She didn't know how to react, and just stiffly lay there, mildly
stunned.
After squeezing the last drop out of his quickly softening dick, Roy got up, surveyed the now two sprawled women
on the floor of the shower, turned the water back on, laughed and exited. Kelly was numb. She had a mixture of
sperm, whipped cream, and chocolate spread over various parts of her entire body. The raven-haired vixen was still
lying on top of her, while the warm water began to wash away the sinful covering. Kelly decided that she was not
ashamed, but just trying to sort out what just happened, what she liked and didn't like, what she wanted to repeat.
Zena then rolled over, sat up and turned around and now lay beside Kelly, stroking at her hair and gently licking and
kissing away Roy's load from her face. Kelly found it very comforting, and was again relaxing and drifting off into
another sexual dreamy state.
The motorway stretched out darkly before my headlights. A quick view of the fuel meter told me it was time to pull
over at the next services area before I ended up walking the rest of the way to Scotland.
I was in the rental car I had picked several hours before at Heathrow and was headed up to a little rendezvous in
Scotland. Business mixed with pleasure. I had stopped a few times earlier for some munchies and petrol, but I guess
time had just slipped away from me on the drive. It had gotten darker and the sky was just entering those last
longing moments of daylight called the gloaming.
The landscape was beautiful - if not a little deserted.
Fortunately after another twenty minutes I happened upon a little hole in the wall petrol station. The motorway was
completely deserted, but the lights of the station were bright and welcoming.
I got out and after fiddling with the damn pump for a moment finally got the juice flowing.
It was then that a car roared to a stop at the pumps opposite to mine. Now I can act as straight as the next jock,
but I don't know jack shit about cars. Just never that interested I guess. I did know enough to realize it was a
'muscle car' and that it sure wasn't typical for these parts.
The driver got out. My heart skipped a beat.
He was one long tall drink of water. His back was to me as he stepped out of the car. I watched the black leather of
his jacket and it bunched and stretched over his broad shoulders. As he turned to look over the pumps I saw his
face in profile. His strong firm jaw, slopping softly enough to avoid appearing too hard, complemented his
handsome face. His thick delicate lips, far to luscious to belong on a man were far more suited for a woman. They
were actually pretty.
His dark hair was styled just right, but with enough strands out of place to make it look really cool, and just enough
curl to make my pulse faster. I couldn't see his eyes for the dark shades he wore (as late as it was) to complement
the bomber jacket.
He bent in to select his nozzle and leaned forward enough for me to see his tight jeans painted on the curve of his
finely shaped ass.
I think my mouth may have actually been watering at that point.
He turned around and put his nozzle into tank and it was only then that he seemed to notice me standing at my
own vehicle. He appeared to be looking right at me, but I wasn't sure with the shades on.
I thought to myself, 'Man, you have got to pull yourself together.'
The clanking noise of my pump stopping brought me shockingly back into reality. As straight acting as I could
possibly be, I swaggered over to the door to pay the attendant. I gave him the stranger a nod as I passed, which
he smoothly returned.
Trying to put him out of my mind, I paid the cashier the money I owed him. I was momentarily put off by the price of
petrol and the rude behavior of the attendant. The guy was pretty young, in his early twenties presumably, and
handsome in a cold sort of way. If I could have gotten past his unpleasant demeanor I would have liked his red hair.
He probably had some Irish in him somewhere.
On the other side of the counter I absent-mindedly adjusted my package and realized I was starting to pack a water
woody from all that I'd drunk earlier in the car. I looked around for the john and found it on the far side of the
station.
As I walked to the bathroom door I noticed the guy was walking in towards the main door. I tried to steal a casual
glance without making it look like I was watching him.
The john in this place, like most public bathrooms in petrol stations, had seen better days. On the wall near the door
was a machine offering a choice of extra safe condoms or ribbed condoms for extra pleasure each for a pound. Well
my pocket was jingling with pound coins, but alas there wasn't an eligible lass or lad waiting for me. There were two
rusty urinals that looked more like holes in the wall than the ones I was used to in the States. At the far end was a
stall with the toilet.
I chose the urinal closest to the door, and with great relief took out my pecker for a nice long piss. It wasn't five
seconds from the time that my hot stream had hit the porcelain, than the guy gave the bathroom door a mighty
swing and swaggered over to the other urinal. I heard him unzip and in a second his stream began to flow as well.
"Nice night for it," he said jokingly, in this sultry low voice and with an accent I couldn't quite place - somewhere in
England I guessed.
"Yeah," I managed to mumble back to him.
I wanted desperately to look over at his outstretched equipment, but I had no clue what might happen if I did. I
wasn't really looking for any kind of fight tonight.
When I could no longer resist I glanced as casually as possible over at him only to see that he was unashamedly
looking over my equipment!
I was so shocked at first I couldn't find the any breath to form a coherent word. His green long lashed eyes
lingered into mine for a moment before returning their piercing gaze at my now stiffening cock.
I was still embarrassed by my display, but his erotic behavior was turning me on more and my dick hardened more
rigidly.
He moved in towards me, his flaccid penis hanging out from his tight jeans. I wasn't really looking at it though,
because he had me fixed in his sights by this time. Those gorgeous green eyes were hypnotic. Gracefully he was
managing to corner me against the door, and I was letting him.
Now I'm not a small boy. I played football in high school and in college, but this guy was my equal and more. I felt
like a hooker in a bar full of sailors. He put his hand against the door so that his arm blocked my only avenue of
escape. As if I even wanted to leave. My mind was still reeling from the surge of adrenaline. I still knew nothing
about this guy and I wanted to avoid some violent scene. My heart on the other hand was aching to stay.
His free hand reached down to caress my now raging boner. His meaty hand firmly encircled my thick dick. His
thumb gently massaged the underside of my massive mushroom head.
There was not point in trying to stop anything now. He was not to be denied and I didn't have the will or the desire
to try.
I melted into him as he pulled me in to kiss him deeply and firmly on the mouth. His strength jerked me like a rag doll
against his powerful body. Our lips and tongues were desperate to devour and taste each other's mouths.
I desired him desperately, I needed him now, and I wanted him here. His kisses had long put all thoughts of
propriety out the window.
"I want to be thoroughly fucked," I moaned in his ear. I began clawing at his clothing trying to get off his jacket and
shirt. His hands slipped under my t-shirt to grope at the muscles of my chest.
I got his jacket off and it fell to the floor, flowed by my shirt. Why the hell was he wearing a button down shirt
under that jacket? He and I fumbled for what seemed like hours trying to undo all the little buttons. Soon we were
both standing in our jeans, sporting mammoth erections and admiring each other's bodies. He was a magnificent
piece of work, built like a sculpture with classical lines. I wanted to get to know the feel and shape of every muscle.
He was in total control of the situation. He reached into his pocket and took out some shiny gold pound coins and
walked over to condom dispenser and got some packets of the extra safe.
Anticipating this, I was removing my jeans and boxers down from around my own straining manhood. I watched
him peel those jeans off his ass and down to the floor. I lowered myself down onto his jacket and he towered
above me, his dick giving a sporty salute as it bobbed around over his two hairy balls.
I couldn't wait any more and I moved up to suck those balls into my mouth, one at a time, working them delicately
around over and under my tongue. He gave out a low groan of pleasure. I moved up to work on the shaft of that
mighty prick, caressing it, sucking and licking it from the base to purple cut tip, tasting the salty pre-cum as it
began to ooze out of the hole at the end. Oh, god I wanted that thing inside me.
As if he knew what I was thinking he interrupted the blowjob I was giving him and gently pushed me away. I
reclined to floor, steadying myself with one hand and I used the other to spread the slick pre-cum of my own dick
around my shaft, jerking off. He grinned as he turned fully towards me and removed the foil from two of the
condoms, rolling them with patience down his mighty prick. The two sheaths strained around his size and length.
He climbed on me delicately considering his strength, roughly trying to take me with his tongue and dick at the same
time. His mouth enclosed mine and we were breathing as one person. I felt, rather than saw, his tool below stroking
against my own needy member. Then he lifted my legs over his shoulders, exposing my naked ass for his
amusement. His condoms were tight and rubbery against my flesh.
Our hands groped over each other bodies, feeling every valley and ridge of muscle. My sparse chest hair brushed up
against his smooth chest. My hand reached down to help guide him towards my rosy ass, and he repositioned
himself for access.
Our immediate pleasure wasn't to be realized when he stalled at the entrance to my hole. Although I'm no stranger
to sex, his thick, unlubricated tank couldn't penetrate my barrier without something to oil the way. He tried his spit,
but that just wasn't enough to slick down the friction of the condoms. Finally he took a handful of pink soap from
the dispenser near the sink and smeared it over his cock and over the opening of my ass.
I looked into his eyes as I finally felt that glorious longed for penetration, filling me fully and completely; there was
no pain after he allowed me to contract around his size before he began moving in and out. His face was awash
with pleasure, and it satisfied me to know that I was the cause of it.
His strokes moved in and out, slowly and evenly at first. His groans became more demanding as he moved faster,
harder. My ass was getting the most exquisite pleasure from the tool sawing into my insides.
His breathing became more ragged after several minutes and I sensed that he would cum soon. Then suddenly I felt
him stiffen and shudder, as he must have cum deep within me, those condoms holding back the waves of his
sperm. He pulled his enormous dick from me and looked down lovingly at my face.
My need had been completed ignored in this entire exchange and the sudden swelling of my cock was painful, as it
demanded attention. Suddenly docile, he leaned back as he knew it was his turn to be the bitch. I rolled him on his
stomach, running my hands over his powerful ass, admiring the valley created by the crack. I stroked my naked cock
against him, moving it up and down as he tightened and flexed his ass for my benefit, firmly pulling my cock in
between those two cheeks. I happily allowed the tugging to continue around my stoking, savoring the feeling.
I pulled myself closely into him, plowing strongly against him lost in his warm moist ass crack. Then it was all too
much for me. I knew I wanted more that to ride this stallion bareback.
I moved over and grabbed one of the condoms that lay next to us on the floor. Using my teeth I ripped away the
foil in my haste to fasten the thing over my throbbing dick.
His well-used asshole was quickly speared in my urgent need to fill him up. In the second that it took for his butt to
adjust to my size, I had begun to thrust in and out of him, savoring the tight fiery tug around my dick. At that
moment it felt like the tightest place I had ever been into.
I grunted loudly as I moved my massive tool in and out in long slow strokes. The stranger was talking dirty to me,
like we were in some kind of porn film.
"What the fuck is going on?" came a shout that brought us both back to grimy bathroom stall where we rutting like
rabbits.
I looked up to see the attendant staring down at us.
I reluctantly, but quickly quit my game of hide the sausage as we both stood up, our proud naked bodies on display
before this guy.
"This is illegal, I'm going to phone the police," he said.
"Whoa there mate," stated my fuck buddy as he grabbed hold of the attendant's arm, "Where do you think you're
going?" He roughly pulled him back into the restroom.
The attendant as if seeking escape broke free from the stranger's grasp and inched over to the stalls.
"We were just having a good time," he told the attendant, pulling off his used condom as he spoke and tossing it
aside, "Why don't you relax and join us?"
"I'm no faggot," the attendant stated firmly.
"Neither am I," said the stranger, "Neither is he," he indicated me.
The attendant looked spooked and unsure. No doubt he was weighing his option as I'm positive the two of us
standing there in front of him were pretty menacing.
"Why don't you just blow me and we'll forget the whole thing even happened?" the stranger suggested to the
attendant.
To emphasize he offered up his large boner, but the guy didn't move.
"OK, if you play that way, fine," the stranger said to him. Then he firmly walked up to the attendant and started
undoing his jeans, shoving them down around his ankles.
"I know what you really want," he said to the attendant.
Then he forced him down onto the floor and pushed his dick into his mouth, almost face-fucking him. His ass
waved up at me.
It wasn't a bad looking ass at that, though not as fine as the one I had been fucking earlier. The stranger as if
anticipating my thoughts gestured at it and said, "Hey, mate, why don't you finish up?"
The attendant had seemed very reluctant, but was getting into his job of sucking off the massive cock before him.
My cock twitched at the idea of raping this rosy ass before me.
I decided not to waste anymore time, for good or ill I shoved my mighty cock up into that tight hole where no man
had gone before. He screamed in pain, but no more was said about it because I thrust home until I finally came,
shooting my load into my straining rubber sheath. The stranger also deposited his load of cum down the man's
throat. During this time I noticed that the attendant had gotten off by jerking his cock while we speared him with
our other two cocks.
None of us said anymore when we were finished. The attendant pulled his pants back on ashamed at his enjoyment
of the experience and went back behind the counter. No police office was going to believe he wasn't a willing
participant in the whole thing. We cleaned up and left the restroom.
As for the other guy, I never saw him again. I got in my car and headed up the motorway to Scotland while the
mysterious man peeled off down the highway in the other direction, his dust following him into the night.
The large heavy oak doors swung open as the queen was addressing the royal court.
"Who dares interrupt my audience?" exclaimed the queen.
"Forgive the intrusion my lady," replied a man dressed in all black from the back of the hall.
"Who are you, sir? That you think you can barge in on the queen while we are entertaining our court?" said the
queen.
"Just a humble knight, here to do your bidding if you will have me," replied the man.
The queen dismissed the court but ordered the man to stay. She looked at the man and ordered him forward. As he
approached the throne she took stock of him.
He was 6 feet tall, and well muscled, from what she could see of him through the skintight outfit he wore. He wore a
black silk shirt that was open down the front to the middle of his hard stomach; his chest was covered with rippling
muscles. Black leather pants so tight she could see every sinewy inch of his well muscled legs, as her eyes traveled
up his thighs she saw a bulge in his crotch, it was long and hard. She unconsciously ran her tongue across her lips,
just thinking about it. When he got to the thrown he knelt on one knee and bowed his head and said, "I am yours to
command, my lady."
The queen was wearing a long flowing crimson dress cut low in the front, showing off her beautiful cleavage. Her
nipples had gotten hard from seeing his hard cock through the pants. She could also feel the dampness of her
pussy on her thighs, her excitement was growing quickly and more erotically every second. She told the man to rise,
with a slight blush at hearing her own words. When he rose she noticed that the string tying the front of the pants
closed had snapped, exposing his cock, it was long and hard, and sticking out from the hole in the pants. The queen
blushed a deep red and licked her lips again, at that moment she decided on how this knight could be of service to
her. The queen slowly rose from her throne, making sure she slid forward as she did, thus having her dress slide up
revealing her long, luscious legs, all the way to her upper thighs.
If the knight had still been on bended knee he would have been able to see her beautiful pussy staring back at him,
shimmering with the moistness of the queens' excitement. As she stood the dress fell back down to cover her legs,
while sliding out of the chair she noticed the knights eyes travel up her legs and his cock twitch with excitement.
She said, "please walk with me and we can decide what it is you can do for me, okay?"
"Of course your majesty," replied the knight.
As they walked around the audience hall, the knight noticed that the guards were still in their places, eyes front, and
backs straight.
"So, how can I be of service, your majesty?" asked the knight.
"Well, you seem to carry a rather nice sized tool, what can you use it for, and how long before it becomes unusable?"
asked the queen as she gently touched his throbbing cock, slowly taking a drop of his pre-cum on her fingertip, she
brought it to her lips and licked it off her finger with two long, gentle licks. "Mmmmm, you taste very nice, would
you mind if I tried a little more, maybe from the source?" asked the queen.
"I am yours to command, my lady," replied the knight.
The queen slowly lowered her self to the floor and gently pulled down the knights' pants, freeing even more of his
cock for her to admire. It was at least 9" long and about 3" wide and was slowly dripping pre-cum from the slit in
the tip. The queen eyed it greedily and slowly and gently ran her tongue along the tip causing even more twitches of
pleasure in the knights cock. The queen then slowly brought the head of the cock to her lips where she tried to stick
her tongues tip inside the slit, before taking the tip into her mouth. She gently began to suck on the head of the
cock, occasionally grazing it with her teeth. Slowly she sucks another inch of his magnificent cock into her mouth,
grazing it with her teeth. She continues to do this until every last throbbing inch of his cock is deep inside her
throat. Tightening her throat muscles, she begins to milk that magnificent cock of any thing that might be in it.
Determined to get every last drop of love juice from it she pulls her head up off his cock and slowly begins going up
and down on his shaft.
A muffled cry escapes from the knights' throat, as the queen begins to pick up the pace on her sucking of his cock.
The knight begins to run his hands across her face and down to her neck gently caressing her cheeks and neck. He
runs it down to the front of her dress and inside gently massaging her tits and occasionally brushing against her
nipples. Out of the corner of his eyes the knight notices that the royal guards have pulled their own cocks out and
are currently stroking them while watching the queen of the country give a common knight a blow job right in the
middle of the royal court. The knight slowly pulled down the queens' top so that her beautiful breasts swung free of
their restraints. He slowly massaged the luscious breasts of the queen ever so gently brushing against her hard,
long nipples. The queen slowly pulls her mouth away from the knights cock with a loud pop as it springs free of her
mouth. She then stands up and gently takes hold of the now slick cock and leads the knight to the throne where
she sits down drawing the dress up around her waist, showing the knight her beautiful and wet cunt. Taking her
middle finger she slides it down her between her beautiful pussy lips, gently stroking the clit.
"Do you think you can do anything for this small leak I have here?" asks the queen.
"It would be my humble pleasure to help in any way I can, your majesty." replied the knight. The knight knelt at the
feet of the queen and took one of her feet in his hands and slowly removed her slipper. He gently massaged her
foot and lightly kissed the top of the foot. He then proceeded to trace his tongue down her foot until he reached
her toes and slowly licked all around the big toe, until he was at the tip of her toe. He then gently sucked the toe
into his mouth, gently sucking on it and flicking the tip with his tongue. The queen could feel the heat rising between
her legs. As the knight continued to suck on her toe, she slowly traced the outline of her pussy with the tip of her
index finger, quietly squealing with delight from the pleasure of the knights sucking of her toe and her own
ministrations of her pussy. The knight slowly left her big toe and worked his way over to the next toe and began
sucking on it. He also sent his other hand gently up her leg, massaging her calf then the back of the knee, before
getting to her thigh.
He began to gently massage her inner thigh, slowly working his way up to her flowing pussy. He gently ran his
fingers across her pussy with a feather like touch. He then brushed her clit with his fingertip causing her to once
again squeal with pleasure. The queen took a moment to look around the great audience hall. The guards all had their
hard, stiffs cocks out and were stroking them with increased vigor. The queens' pussy got even wetter upon seeing
her royal guard so aroused. She was suddenly brought back to the present by the fact that the knight had her clit in
his fingers and was rubbing it between his thumb and forefinger.
"Ohhhh, that feels so good my humble servant, but I want your tongue inside my dripping wet pussy right now!"
cried the queen.
"Yes, your majesty." replied the knight. He sent his tongue up her leg, slowly and seductively. Tracing the same path
his fingers had taken only minutes before, his tongue reached her hot, wet, sweet pussy and he began to trace his
way around the outer lips of the queens' pussy. Ever so slowly he reached her clit and flicked it with his tongues tip,
causing the queen to shudder with excitement.
"Ohhhh, put that long hard tongue in me, NOW!" cried the queen.
A sly grin played across the lips of the knight as he continued to flick her clit with his tongues tip. He then
proceeded to take the queens' precious jewel into his mouth and gently began to suck on it, much like he had with
her toes. He then proceeded to slide one of his fingers up inside her wet pussy, only up to the first joint though,
causing the queen to shudder with pleasure. She began to push her body lower on to the knights' finger, but the
knight deftly kept only one joint inside her. She also clasped her hands behind his head pushing more of her pussy
into the knights waiting mouth. He then slowly pushed another joint up inside the queen, forcing her to beg him to
send it all the way up inside her. As the knight proceeded to saw his fingers up inside her dripping cunt, the queen
called over her royal guard and in a deep, lust filled voice, told them to disrobe. As the first of the guard stripped off
his uniform the queen reached out and took his rock hard cock in her hand and gently pulled it to her waiting mouth.
The other guards seeing this literally ripped their uniforms to get them off.
The knight slowly pulled himself away from the queens now dripping wet pussy, and shed his clothes as well. The
queen began to suck the guards' cock deep into her throat, while taking another guards cock in her hand and began
to jack it with a steady stroke. Yet another guard walked over to her and placed his rock hard cock in her other
hand and the queen began to stroke that one too. The knight then proceeded to place just the head of his engorged
cock inside her and rotate his hips. The two other guards appeared beside their partners and leaned over to begin
sucking on the queens' ripe and hard nipples, while still stroking their hard cocks. The knight choose the very
moment the guards tongues touched the queens nipples to plunge his rock hard cock deep inside her, feeling her
shudder from all the attention her body was receiving.
The knight could feel the queens' pussy begin to tighten around his cock as he slid it in and out of her beautiful
pussy. The guard whose cock she was sucking began to moan as he neared orgasm, as did the other two that she
was jacking off. Suddenly the head guard let out a deep guttural growl as he exploded his first load deep inside her
throat. The queen tried to swallow as much of his load of hot cum as she could, but some of it trickled out of her
mouth and down her cheeks and chin before dripping on to her chest. The two guards she was jacking off also
suddenly shot there loads all over her face, streaking it with lines of hot cum, sending some flying into her beautiful
hair. At the very moment the guards had orgasms so did the queen, her pussy muscles tightening around the
knights' cock for all they were worth. The final two guards then stood up and shot their loads across the queens
beautiful tits, making sure to cover her nipples with their love juice. The queen gave out a long scream, and then
collapsed back against the throne moaning loudly as the knight continues to pump her pussy for all he's worth,
suddenly the queen reaches down between her legs and grasps his balls and lightly squeezes them causing him to
inhale as he begins to feel his cum bubble to the top.
He pulls out and aims his cock at her pussy and lets it shoot, covering her pussy in all his seed. Suddenly the doors
burst open the queens' lady in waiting runs in due to the scream she heard a few minutes earlier. She stops short
when she sees the queen sitting there covered in the hot love juices of six men. The lady in waiting feels her pussy
begin to moisten, at the sight before her. Her tongue slides out across her lips at the sight of six bulging, glistening,
rock hard cocks, and the queen sitting no the throne covered in hot, fresh, man love juice. Cum is still sliding down
her body leaving trails as it pools in her lap, leaving a small pool in her belly button. The lady in waiting slowly walks
towards the queen and slowly kneels down and begins licking the fresh cum off the queens' body, starting at her
toes, taking each one in her mouth. Sucking them gently, she licks up every bit of cum that happens to be on them,
from the cum bath the queen just enjoyed. The lady in waiting begins to slide her tongue up the queens' legs, licking
up every drop of cum on the queens' thighs.
She dragged her tongue up to the queens shaved pussy, sliding her tongue around the lips of her pussy, gobbling
up all the hot male juice she could find. She made sure she touched the queens' clit, sending shivers up the queens'
spine. With a snap of her fingers the queen sends the guards away. The tongue of the lady in waiting touched the
pool of cum in the queens' belly button and began licking it up ever so slowly, totally losing her self in the pleasure of
tasting the cum and the pleasure she was giving the queen. The knight simply stood back and watched as her lady in
waiting was pleasuring the queen. He slowly began to strip away the rest of his clothes. The lady in waiting slowly
brought her tongue up to the queens' tits, licking all the love juice off them before moving on up to the neck and
then the face, getting every stream of cum off the queens face, before bringing her cum- coated lips to the
queens'. She then sent her tongue softly inside the most royal lips in the kingdom. She began to drink the cum that
was still coating the inside of the queens' mouth. Their tongues came into contact, causing both of them to shudder
in delight.
Their bodies began to rub together in heightened sexual frenzy. The knight, meanwhile, was standing there totally
naked silently stroking his cock back to hardness. The queen pulled her mouth away from the lady in waiting's and
said "Standup, you slut and get undressed, very sexily for me, and you, my knight, why don't you come over here
and lick me while she gets ready."
"Yes, my queen" said the lady in waiting. The knight just knelt in front of the queen and slowly ran his tongue across
her outer lips. Flicking his tongue across her clit he caused her to shudder with renewed lust. Meanwhile, the lady in
waiting had stripped out of her reignments and was feeding her left breast to the queen while slowly massaging the
queens' own tit. The queen slid her hand between the lady in waitings' luscious legs and began to massage her
dripping wet cunt. After about thirty minutes of this attention the queen pushes away the knight and orders the
lady to kneel before her, and service her, until she tells her to stop. She then faces the knight and tells him to stand
there and stroke his cock until she told him otherwise.
She then looks him deep in the eyes and says " Don't even think of cumming, until I tell you, you can, is that
understood?"
"Yes, my queen." The knight once again began to slowly stroke his cock again, and the lady just gently takes the
queens' clit in her mouth and begins to suck on it. The queen grabs the back of the lady's' head and pushes her face
deeper into her dripping wet, highly aroused pussy. The lady's' hands slide down the front of her own body
tweaking her nipples, before sliding them down to her pussy lips.
She slowly begins to rub her cunt feeling her pleasure build until just before her climax, the queen looks down and
says, "Who gave you permission to pleasure yourself, slut. Pull your fingers out of that sopping wet pussy, and stick
them in your mouth, and suck them clean." The lady quickly followed the queens' orders, enjoying the taste of her
own juices, and being told what to do by the most important woman in the kingdom.
"You must be punished for that, slut. What should I have her do, my knight?"
"Well, my queen, since she has such a nice plump ass. I believe she should be spanked, my queen."
"That sounds very promising my humble knight."
The queen then reached over and took the knights cock in her hand and gently began to stroke him. " Go over to
the window you slut," said the queen as she stroked the knights' now hard cock.
The queen then released his cock and stood up and walked to where the lady in waiting stood in front of the open
window overlooking the courtyard of the palace. She slowly slid her hands over the ladies body, massaging every
inch of her. She slowly reached up and pulled the ladies hand up with her. She then tied her hand with the cord
from the drapes, she then licked down the bound arm ever so slowly. She then tied the arm, and slid her tongue
down that arm too. The lady in waiting opened her eyes and saw a crowd had gathered in the courtyard below her.
They were all looking up staring at the naked woman tied to the window of the audience hall, suddenly her left leg
was pulled to the side and tied to the wall, as was her other leg. Now she stood before the crowd with her sex wide
open for all the audience to see. A hand reached between her legs and began to massage her clit. Suddenly she felt
something pushed up inside her dripping wet cunt, and then another pushed up her asshole. All of a sudden the lady
heard a crack and turned her head just in time to see the queen standing there, totally naked, holding a riding crop.
The queen ran the riding crop across her nipples and then down her belly, while saying "You look so magnificent like
that you slut, maybe I should leave you like that forever, MY SLUT." She then ran the riding crop between her legs,
rubbing it on her engorged clit and between her dripping wet pussy lips, letting out a slight moan as the crop
brushed her clit. She walked up behind the lady and rubbed the crop across her beautiful ass cheeks, before raising
it above her head and bringing it down on that ass with a stinging smack. The lady bucked against the smack and
released a yelp of pain. She then opened her eyes and looked down at the courtyard and saw that many of the male
watchers had pulled out their members and were stroking them while watching the display, the rest were rubbing
theirs through their pants. The women were rubbing their tits and cunts openly. A sudden smack brought her back
to reality. The devices in her were driving her passion through the roof, she suddenly became very aware of the
hotness of her ass as the whipping continued. Her pleasure continued to grow, with each smack of the riding crop.
Then suddenly it stopped, " no please, don't stop," cried the lady.
"I Think you are enjoying this to much, you slut. Knight, why don't you take that big hard cock and show me what
you can do with it." The knight walked up behind the lady in waiting and reached down and slowly pulled the device
out of her ass and pushed it into her dripping wet, over extended pussy, making her grunt from pleasure and pain.
He then slowly pushed his cock up the ladies wide-open ass, making her squeal with pleasure. He began to slowly
push his cock in and out of her steaming hot ass. The queen was busy rubbing her pussy and tits because of the
scene before. The lady was grunting and groaning due to the pleasure, the knight continued fucking here ass for
over fifteen minutes, before the queen decided to help out. She walked in front of the lady and slowly began to lick
her engorged clit, sending even more pleasure through her body. "Ohhhhhhh Godddddd, I'm getting ready to cum,
my queen." On hearing this, the queen pulled herself away from the lady and ordered the knight to do the same.
"Oh no, my slut, you're not getting off that easy," said the queen with a mischievous grin on her face. "Come her my
knight." As soon as the knight got to her she fell on her knees and began to suck on his hard cock. As he neared
orgasm the queen pulled her mouth from his cock and jacked his cock off onto the ladies tied body. The queen then
looked down on the crowd and said, "Who among you would like to fuck this slut, it does not matter if you're male
or female she will service you all," yelled the queen, down on the gathered, highly aroused crowd. The crowd pushed
forward towards the doors to the palace upon hearing the queens' proclamation. Sixteen of the villagers were
allowed into the room and ordered to strip off their clothes. As soon as they were naked they were told what to do
by the queen.
I grabbed his wet pant legs about mid thigh, and pulled him to me. Like a sex-starved whore I was forcing his cock down my throat. Not as deep as he forced me to but as far as I could take it. Then he said,
"I gonna cum bitch...yeah that's it your gonna swallow my cum."
I have sucked only a few cocks before, but I never let a man come in my mouth. And I definitely didn't want him to be the first. The thought of this black man cumming in my mouth scared me. I tried to pull my mouth away from his cock. I even tried to fight him off a little, but it only excited him even more. He then pushed his hips forward knocking me back against the car. Then he violently shoved his cock down my throat and EXPLODED...
"Agggghhh...Aggghhhh...Aghhhhh.... bitch take it... suck it...Drink my fucking cum."
The first Thick hot blast of cum shot off his massive cock and straight down my throat. I tried desperately to free myself. But he seemed to enjoy my weak attempt to free his cum spitting organ out of my throat. He moaned and groaned; bucking his hips wildly while he continued uploading his seed down my throat. I never even tasted it. He kept his cock down my throat so long, that I thought I was about to pass out. He pulled his cock out of my throat and finally I was able to breathe.
"That's it bitch drink it up bitch... suck dat dick....I know you white bitches like sucking dick"
Cum was still pouring out of his cock filling my mouth. I was disgusted by the taste and swore I would never suck another mans cock in my life. He slowly took his deflated cock out of my mouth and I gasped for air. Cold rain and hot cum was running down my chin. I just collapsed and fell to the side in a big puddle of rain.
"What's wrong girl...you didn't enjoy sucking my dick."?
I didn't want to anger him, I was also afraid to speak. I looked up at him and just nodded my head. The pain I felt in my throat was incredible. I could taste his cum, swimming in my mouth. The rain was relentless. It seemed that the raindrops were getting larger and larger. I looked up at him and all I could see was his white teeth. He was laughing and smiling at me. It was like I was in some kind of scary movie or something. The thunder and lightning continued to roar.
"Please mister... can I go now," I sobbed
"Please let me go... I did what you wanted...I just want to go home sir...please let me go." I said with tears in my eyes.
He just looked down at me and laughed some more. I felt so ashamed. I was more ashamed at the fact that my body had responded to him. My pussy was still twitching.
"What's your name little girl." He said real slowly.
"My name is Peaches," I sobbed
Then he said, "Well Peaches, I don't think I'm done with you yet."
"But you promised.... you promised if I sucked your dick...you'd let me go," I quickly replied.
With horror and fascination I watched his cock start to pulse then it started growing. It was like watching a balloon getting blown up. Within seconds his cock was rock hard again. "Oh my God...this wasn't over," I thought to myself. Something in my mind said,
"RUN!!!!"
I used every bit of strength I had left in my body. I jumped to my feet and tried to run. Before I took two steps I felt a sharp pain in my head. He snatched me up by my hair, stopping me dead in my tracks.
"Just where do you think you're going Peaches." He said angrily.
"I...I.... Can't handle that...please sir it's to big...you'll rip me apart... please let me go. I beg of you."
He pulled me close to his body; I could feel his hard cock pressing firmly into my back. He then whispered into my ear.
"Shut the fuck up...you shouldn't have tried to run Peaches...now you've made me mad...I tried to be nice to you... and this is how you thank me you little cunt."
He then slammed me face down on the hood of my car, "BANG!!!..."
My face hitting the hood of the car felt like a punch. He then kicked my legs apart and then ripped my skirt off my body. I could feel the cold rain landing on my back and my bare ass.
"Look what we got here...you've got a nice little ass there Peaches...but I guess you know that already...I'll bet you wear tight little skirts to work all the time...You like torturing all those little white boys in your office....Don't ch'a."
"NO...NO...please let me go." I shouted." I started to try to free myself but his grip was too strong.
He then grabbed me by my hair, again pulled me up hard against his body. This time I could feel his mighty cock resting on my back and his hairy balls on my ass.
"Those White boys don't have the balls to give a cunt like you what you need."
I could feel his wet body cold body and his hot breath on my neck. His hot breath warmed me up inside and I gasped. He was so strong and powerful. It was like he was sending a direct message to my pussy. The rock hard object on my back scared the shit out of me. My mind was telling me to fight, but my body couldn't move. I weakly tried to free myself once more. Then...BANG!!!!!!!.... He slammed me face first into the hood of the car again.
"Peaches...if you don't stop moving.... I swear to God...I'm going to shove my cock in your fucking asshole...If you think I'm fucking lying....go ahead test me...bitch.."
I froze immediately.
"What will it be... your pussy or your ass," He said as I felt his cock against the entrance of my asshole.
"NO...No....Please....not my ass....Please...no...please.." I screamed.
"Tell me where you want it.... you want it in your pussy, or your ass."
Again I felt the monster cock pressing against my asshole. Tears where running down my face.
"NO," I cried out.
"In my pussy...please...not my ass.... please fuck my pussy... Fuck my pussy," I begged him.
I trembled as those words came out of my mouth. I was begging this black man to fuck my pussy. I felt his cock rubbing up and down the crack of my ass and down toward my pussy and then back up to my ass. I was terrified; his hand was on the back of my head pushing my face into the hood of the car. He then put his cock at the entrance of my asshole and pushed forward just a little. Again I begged him,
"Fuck my pussy... please mister.... Fuck my pussy." I braced myself; I didn't know what he was going to do.
"You got it baby,"
There was an eerie pause, then a flash of light. Then he rammed his thick black cock deep into my tight pussy. The force of his hips lifted the lower half of my body off the car. I screamed like frightened a child as loud as I could. The sound of thunder again masked my screams. He pulled his cock out slowly and them rammed it back into my cunt. He let go of my hair and placed his giant hands on my hips and started ramming my pussy like a mad man. I felt like a rag doll in his hands. I could hear him grunting and moaning while he pounded my pussy
"Yeah bitch...fuck yeah...give me that pussy.... Aaaagghhh...Fuck.... Yeah baby."
I never felt so full in my life. His cock was like a battering ram. My pussy did its best to accommodate my black rapist. Then I felt it. My pussy betrayed me and started squeezing his cock and trying to suck it into my body. I became dizzy as a wave of pure sexual pleasure attacked my body. I was overwhelmed with feeling. I felt pain, pleasure, and shame. It was like my emotions and feelings were fighting with each other. How could this be? How could I feel like this while being raped?
He pushed me down on the car and started hammering my juiced up cunt. Each time he descended his weight on me, my pussy seemed to quiver. The sound of our wet flesh colliding excited me. Each time I heard our skin slap together I knew he was deep inside me. His grunts started to sound like a large wounded animal, almost like he was in pain. I was trying my best not join him in his raw animalistic thrust to cum.
"Mmmmmm....Mmm...Mmmm....Fuck...I love fucking white bitches," He grunted.
I cried tears of pain and pleasure. He continued to drive his cock deep into my pussy with every thrust. Each time he drove his punishing cock into me, my body slid forward on the wet hood of my car. His dead weight was mashing my clit on wet. The sensation to my swollen and abused clit was mind-boggling.
"Ohhhh...Noooo...." I cried, as my pussy quaked and trembled. Thunder erupted from the sky again masking my orgasmic screams.
"Ah...Ha...ha...ha...ha," he laughed
"You like black dick.... You like a nice fat cock in your pussy...look at you.... you should be ashamed of yourself cumming on my cock like that...you're a nasty little white bitch."
I felt so humiliated and ashamed. I hated him for making me cum. He then pulled his cock out of my pussy and put is against my asshole. I was awakened out of my orgasmic trance when I felt his push against my tight little asshole.
"That was a question young lady.... You better tell me you like black cock in your pussy...or I'm going to sample some of that ass next."
"NO..." I shouted.
"Please fuck my pussy...please...I...I love black cock.... please I love black cock...Please fuck my pussy with your black cock."
It was like I didn't even know the woman that was saying those words. The words just flew out of my mouth. I don't know if I said that out of fear of getting my ass fucked or was it the vacant feeling I was feeling between my legs.
"Good, that's what I want to hear," He said calmly, just before he rammed his cock deep into my pussy knocking the wind from my body. He started pounding my pussy harder and harder.
"I'm gonna shoot a big fat load in your little white pussy..Bitch." he announced, almost proudly.
"No please.... please don't cum in me... I'll suck you off...I'll suck you off.... I don't want to get pregnant please." I cried.
My final plea fell on deaf ears. He was grunting and moaning moving in and out of my cunt at the speed of light. My pussy was dripping wet. He grabbed me by my hair pulling me off the hood of my car, which was now all dented and caved in. My body was on autopilot. Before I knew it I was pushing my ass toward him.
"Yeah baby fuck me.... Yeah.... fuck me peaches...make me cum baby," He moaned into my ear.
I did as I was told...with no fight left in me...I fucked him back...like a slut in heat. Tears and cold rain ran down my face. This time the tears came from the shame I felt. I felt dirty, I felt like a whore...I was his whore.... cause I didn't stop.
"I m gonna cum baby...I'm gonna cum in your sweet pussy," he shouted
"Cum with me...Cumm...with me!!!!"
He put one hand around my waist and with one last push, he thrusted upward into my pussy lifting me off my feet.
"Aaaaaagggh...Aggghhh...Aggghhhh..." He screamed as his cock exploded in my battered pussy. I came as soon as I felt the first blast of cum splatter against my womb. My pussy contracted around his organ. I felt the next blast of black seed rocket into my hungry cunt.
He screamed and yelled as he filled my cunt with hot cum. My feet never hit the ground again. He just kept bouncing me up and down on his cock while he filled my cunt to capacity with his evil seed. My limbs had given out. My arms and legs just swayed back and forth and up and down while he bounced me up and down on his cock while he unleashed a powerful demon seed inside my body. He grunted one last time and fell on top of me on the hood of the car out of breath.
He just lied on top of me while his cock deflated in my pussy. I could still feel it pulsing in my pussy...I could feel his hot cum leaking out of my pussy. I could feel the hot globs of cum come out of my pussy lips and drip past my clit.
"Mmmm.... that was good baby.... you see it wasn't that bad..." He said, as he laughed out load and his voice started to fade away.
The sky erupted with thunder and lightning as I started to regain my senses. I turned around, and all I saw was a dark shadow of a man running away and laughing. The cold sent chills throughout my entire body. I looked around for my bag and found my keys. I got in my car and drove home as fast as I could.
The next day I woke up screaming dazed and confused. I thought I had a horrible dream. When I sat up I felt a sharp pain between my legs. I pulled back the sheets and I knew that it wasn't a dream. My pussy lips were all swollen and when I touched myself, it all came back to me. There was a huge cum stain on my bed that was still moist.
The memories of my rape still haunt me to this day. The dents on the hood of my car are the only evidence I have. I never reported it to the police cause I was too afraid. I think about that stormy night all the time. I think about my rapist and how he mad me feel. There are nights that the whole thing makes me sick, and there are nights that I find myself playing with my pussy recreating my rape in my mind and cumming over and over again. I get excited late at night when I hear thunder and lighting. My hand instantly finds my pussy. I find my pussy moist and I finger myself to multiple orgasms. The result is always the same afterwards. I cry myself to sleep, with a heart full of shame.
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I grabbed his wet pant legs about mid thigh, and pulled him to me. Like a sex-starved whore I was forcing his cock down my throat. Not as deep as he forced me to but as far as I could take it. Then he said,
"I gonna cum bitch...yeah that's it your gonna swallow my cum."
I have sucked only a few cocks before, but I never let a man come in my mouth. And I definitely didn't want him to be the first. The thought of this black man cumming in my mouth scared me. I tried to pull my mouth away from his cock. I even tried to fight him off a little, but it only excited him even more. He then pushed his hips forward knocking me back against the car. Then he violently shoved his cock down my throat and EXPLODED...
"Agggghhh...Aggghhhh...Aghhhhh.... bitch take it... suck it...Drink my fucking cum."
The first Thick hot blast of cum shot off his massive cock and straight down my throat. I tried desperately to free myself. But he seemed to enjoy my weak attempt to free his cum spitting organ out of my throat. He moaned and groaned; bucking his hips wildly while he continued uploading his seed down my throat. I never even tasted it. He kept his cock down my throat so long, that I thought I was about to pass out. He pulled his cock out of my throat and finally I was able to breathe.
"That's it bitch drink it up bitch... suck dat dick....I know you white bitches like sucking dick"
Cum was still pouring out of his cock filling my mouth. I was disgusted by the taste and swore I would never suck another mans cock in my life. He slowly took his deflated cock out of my mouth and I gasped for air. Cold rain and hot cum was running down my chin. I just collapsed and fell to the side in a big puddle of rain.
"What's wrong girl...you didn't enjoy sucking my dick."?
I didn't want to anger him, I was also afraid to speak. I looked up at him and just nodded my head. The pain I felt in my throat was incredible. I could taste his cum, swimming in my mouth. The rain was relentless. It seemed that the raindrops were getting larger and larger. I looked up at him and all I could see was his white teeth. He was laughing and smiling at me. It was like I was in some kind of scary movie or something. The thunder and lightning continued to roar.
"Please mister... can I go now," I sobbed
"Please let me go... I did what you wanted...I just want to go home sir...please let me go." I said with tears in my eyes.
He just looked down at me and laughed some more. I felt so ashamed. I was more ashamed at the fact that my body had responded to him. My pussy was still twitching.
"What's your name little girl." He said real slowly.
"My name is Peaches," I sobbed
Then he said, "Well Peaches, I don't think I'm done with you yet."
"But you promised.... you promised if I sucked your dick...you'd let me go," I quickly replied.
With horror and fascination I watched his cock start to pulse then it started growing. It was like watching a balloon getting blown up. Within seconds his cock was rock hard again. "Oh my God...this wasn't over," I thought to myself. Something in my mind said,
"RUN!!!!"
I used every bit of strength I had left in my body. I jumped to my feet and tried to run. Before I took two steps I felt a sharp pain in my head. He snatched me up by my hair, stopping me dead in my tracks.
"Just where do you think you're going Peaches." He said angrily.
"I...I.... Can't handle that...please sir it's to big...you'll rip me apart... please let me go. I beg of you."
He pulled me close to his body; I could feel his hard cock pressing firmly into my back. He then whispered into my ear.
"Shut the fuck up...you shouldn't have tried to run Peaches...now you've made me mad...I tried to be nice to you... and this is how you thank me you little cunt."
He then slammed me face down on the hood of my car, "BANG!!!..."
My face hitting the hood of the car felt like a punch. He then kicked my legs apart and then ripped my skirt off my body. I could feel the cold rain landing on my back and my bare ass.
"Look what we got here...you've got a nice little ass there Peaches...but I guess you know that already...I'll bet you wear tight little skirts to work all the time...You like torturing all those little white boys in your office....Don't ch'a."
"NO...NO...please let me go." I shouted." I started to try to free myself but his grip was too strong.
He then grabbed me by my hair, again pulled me up hard against his body. This time I could feel his mighty cock resting on my back and his hairy balls on my ass.
"Those White boys don't have the balls to give a cunt like you what you need."
I could feel his wet body cold body and his hot breath on my neck. His hot breath warmed me up inside and I gasped. He was so strong and powerful. It was like he was sending a direct message to my pussy. The rock hard object on my back scared the shit out of me. My mind was telling me to fight, but my body couldn't move. I weakly tried to free myself once more. Then...BANG!!!!!!!.... He slammed me face first into the hood of the car again.
"Peaches...if you don't stop moving.... I swear to God...I'm going to shove my cock in your fucking asshole...If you think I'm fucking lying....go ahead test me...bitch.."
I froze immediately.
"What will it be... your pussy or your ass," He said as I felt his cock against the entrance of my asshole.
"NO...No....Please....not my ass....Please...no...please.." I screamed.
"Tell me where you want it.... you want it in your pussy, or your ass."
Again I felt the monster cock pressing against my asshole. Tears where running down my face.
"NO," I cried out.
"In my pussy...please...not my ass.... please fuck my pussy... Fuck my pussy," I begged him.
I trembled as those words came out of my mouth. I was begging this black man to fuck my pussy. I felt his cock rubbing up and down the crack of my ass and down toward my pussy and then back up to my ass. I was terrified; his hand was on the back of my head pushing my face into the hood of the car. He then put his cock at the entrance of my asshole and pushed forward just a little. Again I begged him,
"Fuck my pussy... please mister.... Fuck my pussy." I braced myself; I didn't know what he was going to do.
"You got it baby,"
There was an eerie pause, then a flash of light. Then he rammed his thick black cock deep into my tight pussy. The force of his hips lifted the lower half of my body off the car. I screamed like frightened a child as loud as I could. The sound of thunder again masked my screams. He pulled his cock out slowly and them rammed it back into my cunt. He let go of my hair and placed his giant hands on my hips and started ramming my pussy like a mad man. I felt like a rag doll in his hands. I could hear him grunting and moaning while he pounded my pussy
"Yeah bitch...fuck yeah...give me that pussy.... Aaaagghhh...Fuck.... Yeah baby."
I never felt so full in my life. His cock was like a battering ram. My pussy did its best to accommodate my black rapist. Then I felt it. My pussy betrayed me and started squeezing his cock and trying to suck it into my body. I became dizzy as a wave of pure sexual pleasure attacked my body. I was overwhelmed with feeling. I felt pain, pleasure, and shame. It was like my emotions and feelings were fighting with each other. How could this be? How could I feel like this while being raped?
He pushed me down on the car and started hammering my juiced up cunt. Each time he descended his weight on me, my pussy seemed to quiver. The sound of our wet flesh colliding excited me. Each time I heard our skin slap together I knew he was deep inside me. His grunts started to sound like a large wounded animal, almost like he was in pain. I was trying my best not join him in his raw animalistic thrust to cum.
"Mmmmmm....Mmm...Mmmm....Fuck...I love fucking white bitches," He grunted.
I cried tears of pain and pleasure. He continued to drive his cock deep into my pussy with every thrust. Each time he drove his punishing cock into me, my body slid forward on the wet hood of my car. His dead weight was mashing my clit on wet. The sensation to my swollen and abused clit was mind-boggling.
"Ohhhh...Noooo...." I cried, as my pussy quaked and trembled. Thunder erupted from the sky again masking my orgasmic screams.
"Ah...Ha...ha...ha...ha," he laughed
"You like black dick.... You like a nice fat cock in your pussy...look at you.... you should be ashamed of yourself cumming on my cock like that...you're a nasty little white bitch."
I felt so humiliated and ashamed. I hated him for making me cum. He then pulled his cock out of my pussy and put is against my asshole. I was awakened out of my orgasmic trance when I felt his push against my tight little asshole.
"That was a question young lady.... You better tell me you like black cock in your pussy...or I'm going to sample some of that ass next."
"NO..." I shouted.
"Please fuck my pussy...please...I...I love black cock.... please I love black cock...Please fuck my pussy with your black cock."
It was like I didn't even know the woman that was saying those words. The words just flew out of my mouth. I don't know if I said that out of fear of getting my ass fucked or was it the vacant feeling I was feeling between my legs.
"Good, that's what I want to hear," He said calmly, just before he rammed his cock deep into my pussy knocking the wind from my body. He started pounding my pussy harder and harder.
"I'm gonna shoot a big fat load in your little white pussy..Bitch." he announced, almost proudly.
"No please.... please don't cum in me... I'll suck you off...I'll suck you off.... I don't want to get pregnant please." I cried.
My final plea fell on deaf ears. He was grunting and moaning moving in and out of my cunt at the speed of light. My pussy was dripping wet. He grabbed me by my hair pulling me off the hood of my car, which was now all dented and caved in. My body was on autopilot. Before I knew it I was pushing my ass toward him.
"Yeah baby fuck me.... Yeah.... fuck me peaches...make me cum baby," He moaned into my ear.
I did as I was told...with no fight left in me...I fucked him back...like a slut in heat. Tears and cold rain ran down my face. This time the tears came from the shame I felt. I felt dirty, I felt like a whore...I was his whore.... cause I didn't stop.
"I m gonna cum baby...I'm gonna cum in your sweet pussy," he shouted
"Cum with me...Cumm...with me!!!!"
He put one hand around my waist and with one last push, he thrusted upward into my pussy lifting me off my feet.
"Aaaaaagggh...Aggghhh...Aggghhhh..." He screamed as his cock exploded in my battered pussy. I came as soon as I felt the first blast of cum splatter against my womb. My pussy contracted around his organ. I felt the next blast of black seed rocket into my hungry cunt.
He screamed and yelled as he filled my cunt with hot cum. My feet never hit the ground again. He just kept bouncing me up and down on his cock while he filled my cunt to capacity with his evil seed. My limbs had given out. My arms and legs just swayed back and forth and up and down while he bounced me up and down on his cock while he unleashed a powerful demon seed inside my body. He grunted one last time and fell on top of me on the hood of the car out of breath.
He just lied on top of me while his cock deflated in my pussy. I could still feel it pulsing in my pussy...I could feel his hot cum leaking out of my pussy. I could feel the hot globs of cum come out of my pussy lips and drip past my clit.
"Mmmm.... that was good baby.... you see it wasn't that bad..." He said, as he laughed out load and his voice started to fade away.
The sky erupted with thunder and lightning as I started to regain my senses. I turned around, and all I saw was a dark shadow of a man running away and laughing. The cold sent chills throughout my entire body. I looked around for my bag and found my keys. I got in my car and drove home as fast as I could.
The next day I woke up screaming dazed and confused. I thought I had a horrible dream. When I sat up I felt a sharp pain between my legs. I pulled back the sheets and I knew that it wasn't a dream. My pussy lips were all swollen and when I touched myself, it all came back to me. There was a huge cum stain on my bed that was still moist.
The memories of my rape still haunt me to this day. The dents on the hood of my car are the only evidence I have. I never reported it to the police cause I was too afraid. I think about that stormy night all the time. I think about my rapist and how he mad me feel. There are nights that the whole thing makes me sick, and there are nights that I find myself playing with my pussy recreating my rape in my mind and cumming over and over again. I get excited late at night when I hear thunder and lighting. My hand instantly finds my pussy. I find my pussy moist and I finger myself to multiple orgasms. The result is always the same afterwards. I cry myself to sleep, with a heart full of shame.
Its late when I get off work.. I have to walk around the block to where my car is parked. Its starts to rain really hard so I hurry as fast as I could to my car. Not paying attention to much around me. The rain is coming down hard, just cold enough to make my nipples rock hard. I turn the corner and head towards my car. It's the only one there. As I reach the car, I dig in my purse for my keys. All of a sudden I'm being slammed up against my car.
"Don't move bitch!"
I felt a man's body pushing me hard against my car. I tried to scream but the force of him violently pushing up against the car had knocked all the air out of my lungs. I was terrified. The rain was coming down so hard I couldn't see anything. And where I parked my car I knew that nobody could see me.
I felt his hands touching me everywhere. His huge hands felt powerful. He reached up and roughly squeezed my breast twisting my already hard nipples.
"Agggghhh..." he growled into my ear.
The sound of his voice jolts me out of my trance and I begin to try and fight! He then let go of one of my breasts and yanked my head back using my hair like a rope. The pain from him yanking my hair back was incredible. I let out a loud cry and stopped fighting immediately.
"If you want to live bitch...Then you better fucking behave...I'm going to turn you around nice and slow.... don't be stupid!"
As he turns me around, he keeps his body close to mine. I feel his cock rubbing against me through my wet cloths. My pussy suddenly clenches. "I cannot be turned on by this," I think to myself. He then slams me back against the car. I look up and I see him for the first time. He is a big black man. His face was jet-black and the only thing I could see was his white eyes and the hard rain glistening off his jet-black skin. I start to tremble with fear. He was about a foot and a half taller then me, and his shoulders were broad, like a giant football player. I started to whimper wanting to beg for my life.
"Please mister don't kill me." I was cut off by a hard slap to the face...Whooop!!!!!
When he slapped me I thought I saw stars, but it was lighting coming from the sky as the rain poured down on us. He grabbed my hair and pulled my face just inches from his own.
"Please mister don't hurt me I'll give you what you want...I have money in purse please take it," I begged.
He just laughed at me and said,
"I don't want your fucking money bitch.... I'm going to fuck your little white pussy so hard, you'll never want another white man!"
It was then that I realized I was going to raped. I never thought about being raped before. I always thought you had to be a real idiot to put yourself in that position. I was scared and I didn't know what to do. The rain was coming down harder; thunder and lightning filled the dark sky. My hair was drenched and covering my face.
The big black man then slides me over to the hood of the car. While sliding me over toward the hood, my soaking wet skirt rides up to my
thighs.
"Lean back." He commands.
I didn't move and he leans in close to my face.
"I can make this a lot worse, little girl." He said softly but in a very scary tone.
With that he reaches up and rips my white lace panties off. The sound of my panties tearing off my body was masked by a loud boom as the dark sky rumbled with the sound of thunder and lightning. Both of his hands were now forcing and jerking my legs apart. For a moment I thought I was having a bad dream. And that this wasn't happening to me. I was forced back to reality when I opened my eyes and heard the man grunt. He put his hand on my back and then rammed 3 fingers deep into my wet pussy.
Again I screamed, and again thunder and lightning masked the sound of my pleas for help. He didn't waste anytime. He started ramming his fingers in and out my pussy. With each violent thrust into my cunt I could feel my nipples getting harder.
He was grunting and moaning as he assaulted my pussy with his fingers. My fears did not reach my pussy. My pussy juices flowed out of my body helping my rapist. "Oh God the pain was incredible," I thought to myself. And then I was hit with a rush of pure pleasure.
"Oh my God...Nooooo...Aggghhhh..... Agggggghhh..." I screamed as my pussy contracted around the fingers of my big black rapist.
I squeezed my eyes shut as tears started running down my face. The cold wet pouring rain just washed them away. He kept ramming my wet pussy with his thick fingers. Each time he plunged his fingers into my body he brought me closer to the edge. His pure strength wasincredible, lifting my ass off the hood each time he rammed his fingers into my now stretched out cunt. I was dizzy and my head was spinning. I wasn't even sure if it was his pure force or my neglected pussy that was raising my ass off the hood of the car. I could feel his finger digging and twisting deep inside me. I tried my best not to let it happen. He placed his thumb on my clit. It was like one of the bolts of lighting that had been lighting up the dark sky hit my clit. The walls of my pussy trembled. And I came hard. Waves of pure pleasure rippled throughout my entire body. I felt ashamed. How could I have let myself enjoy what this man was doing to me? I felt so dirty. I felt like a filthy street whore. I grabbed his hand trying to make him stop. He just smiled at me. He knew I came.
"You're a nasty little girl aren't cha'...you should be ashamed of yourself," he said while smirking and laughing.
He was right. I was so ashamed I covered my face with my hands and started crying. I was still tingling from my forced orgasm and the cold rain hitting my body didn't help. S Chills made my body tremble ridiculously. I must have looked like a total mess.
He pulled back suddenly and grabbed my arm and yanked me to my feet.
"Its my turn baby...you now what I want don't you?" he asks.
I knew exactly what he wanted when he put his hands on my shoulders and started pushing me to my knees. My bottom lip stated to quiver. I moved my wet hair away from my face and nodded to him shamefully. A part of me was terrified but another part of me wanted to see it. While on my knees I looked up at him, a part of me wanted to plead with him to let me go. But the look in his eyes assured me he wasn't going to let me go until he did what he wanted to me.
My hands shook as I slowly unbuttoned his pants. I could feel the loose wet tiny pebbles digging into my knees. The zipper on his cock was already half way down, forced down by the massive bulge behind it. I pulled the zipper the rest of the way down. His big black cock just lunged out. It was huge.
"Your going to learn to love this dick little girl."
I was terrified and yet fascinated by the size of his massive tool. It had to be least 9 inches long and as thick as my wrist. It was jet black and it seemed even darker then his skin if that was even possible. I was soaking wet, the rain never let up. My wet cloths clung to my body. I watched as the rain beat down on his twitching cock. It was like I was in a trance and everything was happening in slow motion. The giant cockhead of my black rapist was only about 3 inches away from my face. I was hypnotized by its twitching action, as drops of cold rain seem to explode into oblivion as they landed on his thick black cock. My tongue involuntarily flicked out and licked my lips. I was actually drooling. I was scared and confused. A part of me wanted to taste this giant peace of man meat. And another part of me wanted to cry cause I felt this way.
"Come on baby girl...check it out.... if you suck my dick real good... I might let you go...if you don't want this big bad moth'a fuck'a in your little white pussy then you better suck it real good...or I swear... I will tear your pussy up, and you ain't gonna walk right for a month," he said while holding his cock proudly.
I was frozen by his words. His cock looked massive. I wasn't even sure if I could get the head in my mouth. While staring at his cock I thought about my options as if I had any. I guess the second or two I took to think about what he had said was to long. All of a sudden he swiveled his hips and...WHAAAAM!!!...He slapped me hard on the face with his rock hard cock.
"Start sucking bitch... I ain't got all fucking night, he shouted.
His wet cock slapping my wet face stung and left a ringing sound in my ear. The thought of that big black dick pounding into my small white pussy scared and excited me. But fear won and I decided I could end this without much more abuse to my body. I quickly wrapped my hand around the base of his cock. It was wet from the cold rain. The cold rain had no affect on his cock; it was rock hard and hot as hell.
Sticking my tongue out I twirled it around the head tasting the water from the rain.
"Mmmmmm...that's it baby... put it in your mouth...suck it...suck that dick.."
I opened my mouth as wide as I could and took the head into my mouth while I started to stroke his cock.. The head of his cock filled my mouth completely. His head went back and he put his hand on my head trying to run his fingers through my wet hair.
"That's it bitch...suck that dick.... suck that black dick," he grunted.
I felt his lust run through me. His primal urge connected with me and I felt flushed and possessed by his energy. At this point I wanted to suck his cock and I wanted to suck it hard. I don't know if it was cause I wanted it to be over, or were my own fantasies coming to life. Again I felt shame, and again I was confused.
Slowly I took him into my warm little white mouth. He pushed his hip forward and I could feel the head of his cock introducing itself to the back of my throat. I still had a fist full of cock and already his cockhead was putting pressure on my throat. I tried to pull back and held me until I felt the back of my head hit the car. He started working his cock in and out of my mouth. With each thrust he tried to force his cock deeper and deeper into my throat. I started to get scared. Both his hands were now planted on the sides of my face.
"Yea baby...that's it...Agggh...fuck yea!!!...that's it...take it all...yeah open you mouth wider bitch."
He started fucking my mouth harder and faster. From time to time he would push his cock against my throat and held it there until I started to shake and beg for a breath of air. Fear and excitement was pumping through my veins. How could this be? How could I feel this way from this black man raping my mouth? I tried my best to keep his cock from forcing its way into my throat. I held onto the base of his shaft as if my life depended on it. I tried everything I knew to stimulate his cock with my tongue and lips. I was twisting his shaft and using my tongue the best way I knew how. Then all of a sudden he grabbed both of my hands by the wrist and raised my arms above my head. Then he pushed forward. The back of my head hit the car with nowhere to go.
"Agghh.... Aghhhhh...fuck yeah," he grunted as he forced his giant black cock down my throat.
My whole body went stiff. My nose was buried into his musky pubic hair. His giant balls slapped my chin. My throat clenched around the alien invader. It all happened so fast I couldn't believe that his entire cock was in my mouth. Never in my wildest dreams did I think that it was possible for a human to take such a large object deep into their throat. He then started humping my face like a crazed beast, ramming his big black cock down my throat. I had no choice but to take it. Each time the back of my head hit the car I knew what was coming next. I would brace my self-cause I knew there was no way I could stop his cock from sliding down my throat. While the rain fell the only sound you could here was the sound on my the back of my head hitting the car and the gurgling sound of my gag reflex trying to push the large cock out of my throat.
He let my hands go and I immediately grabbed his shaft. He stopped fucking my throat and demanded that I suck his cock faster. Then rain continued to fall like an opened faucet. But I wasn't cold anymore, my body was on fire and before I knew my hand was rubbing my clit and I slide 2 of my own fingers into my dripping cunt. I felt like such a whore. I couldn't stop rubbing my pussy. How could I rub my pussy while this black man was raping me forcing me to swallow his cock? He stopped moving his hips. I took it upon my self to take his cock deeper into my mouth.
he rain pounds on the roof of the barn as we run inside to escape the downpour. both of us are soaked and begin taking off our clothes and hang them up to dry. you are
the first to take your clothes off. I watch and with a mischievous glint in my eyes, I slowly strip mine off, teasing you as I remove each piece of clothing.
I can feel my pussy get wet as I rub the lace of my bra over my nipples as I knead my breasts in my hands before letting the garment fall and kicking it to you. gracefully, I
slither out of my panties, already wet with pussy juice, and I toss them to you as well, my pussy getting even wetter as I see you sniff them as you sit on a bale of hay and
tell me to come here.
you lean forward and your tongue laps at one of my nipples making gasp and lean toward you, wanting more. pulling me astride your legs, I sit on your lap as you suck
gently on my nipple while rolling and kneading the other with your hand. I moan and hold your head to my breasts.
you can feel my pussy juice on your thighs as you trail your hands down my stomach and over my trimmed pussy. knowingly, your fingers find my clit and rub it in circles,
never entering my pussy. my pussy grinds against your hand and I bite my lip as little sounds escape my throat.
impatient, you lift me up and rub my slit with the head of your dick before slamming it deep in my pussy making me cry out with joy. you thrust in and out of me fast and
hard, the smell of hay and sex permeates the barn and catching the attention of all the animals in the barn. the horse in the corner watches with more than an avid
interest.
your lips move from one nipple to the other as you thrust your dick in and out of my pussy. my pussy begins to spasm around your dick and you sink your teeth into my
nipple making me scream as gigantic waves of sensation rumble through my body. you keep thrusting into me again and again, making me hit an even higher plateau before
letting out a loud grunt of pleasure as you shoot your jizz deep in my pussy.
panting and spent, we rest against each other, trying to get a hold on ourselves. there is a pile of hay in one of the stalls and you carry me to it and we lay down and
sleep...
oooooohhh god...the feel of your tongue against my pussy feels soo good as it hits my clit and shoots deep in my pussy before repeating the move again and again. I open
my eyes and scream.
the big black horse that had been watching us had his head down and was nuzzling and licking my pussy. I look around to find you sitting on a bale of hay watching as the
horse continues to lick my pussy. your dick is hard as you watch the horse.
i try to move away, but my body is already lethargic with desire and I cant move away before its teeth nibble on my clit slightly, sending fireworks of pleasure all throughout
my body. groaning in surrender, I lay back against the hay and spread my legs wider.
the horse takes the hint and licks at my pussy with even more enthusiasm than before as I writhe and moan under him. I can see the horses huge cock jutting out from
under his belly and marvel at the size of it. it had to 16 inches long and nearly 4 inches wide! I crawled under the horse to get a better look at it.
the horse moved impatiently as he could no longer get at my pussy until he felt my hands wrap around the huge shaft. I look back at you and see you with your hand
wrapped around your dick jacking it slowly to the rhythm of my hands on the horses cock.
"fuck it..." you tell me. I look at you shocked at first but then I look at the horses cock and back at you, certain that it will not fit.
"please baby...i want to see you fuck the horse...i know you want to feel that huge cock in your pussy..." my eyelids droop and I lick my lips as I think of the horses
monstrous cock deep in my pussy, yours is rather large as it is but I wanted to know what it would be like to fuck the horse. smiling at you, I crawl back under the horse and
begin rubbing its cock quickly, until I can feel it getting restless.
i crawl in front of the horse and bend over on two stacked bales of hay so that the horse has better access to my pussy. you sit on a stack of hay bales against the wall
infront of me so that you can watch my face as the horse fucks me.
the horse rears up and rests his hooves on the hay on either side of me and I reach back to position his cock at my pussy. impatient, the horse rams his cock all the way up
my pussy making me scream in pain as it rips me open. frightened, the horse stays still for a minute before feeling my pussy adjust around his cock and he begins
withdrawing his cock and slamming it back in, making me whimper and moan as pleasure radiates through my body.
the horse finds his rhythm and fucks my pussy with long smooth strokes...his cock is so huge, unlike anything I have ever felt and the bell shaped head stimulates my pussy
in places never reached before. my body shakes with continuous orgasms as the horses thrusts quicken.
your hand speeds up on your dick and your eyes burn with lust as you watch me fuck the horse. "come here baby" I tell you. you stand up and come to me. I open my lips
and you thrust your dick into my mouth. eagerly, I suck on it, swirling my tongue around it as I take your dick deeper into my mouth and down my throat. I use the rhythm
of the horses fucking to thrust your dick in and out of my mouth. your hands clench in my hair as you let out guttural moans as the speed increases again. the horses
thrusts change and I can tell he is getting close to cumming.
the horse slams into my pussy harder and faster, the thrusts becomming more and more rough. I suck harder on your dick as a raise up a little on my elbows and let my
nipples scrape against the hay. I can feel the pressure building in my stomach rising to a fever pitch. the horse slams into me one more time before I arch my body and
scream around your dick before I begin to violently quake and jerk as I cum like never before.
the horse rams his cock deeper into my pussy and lets out a loud whinny and I feel his jizz shoot in my pussy and run down my legs as you shout and shoot down my
throat. eagerly, I swallow your cum but some drips down my chin. spent, the horse withdraws from my pussy with a slurping noise as the head pops out. you do the same
from my mouth and sit back against the wall and watch as the tremors still rack my body and a look of complete ecstacy rests on my face.
too weak to stand, I drop onto the floor of the stall and try to catch my breath. my pussy is already sore but the pleasure from the horses cock was indescribable. you
come over to me and rest my head on your lap and say "thank you baby" and kiss me on the forehead and then my lips.
i look into your eyes and smile, "no, thank you..."
in penance i will post porn.
I had known her since she was born. I was just a kid myself, back then, but there was something special about her. I saw her grow into a teasingly innocent young woman and
one day I realized that I just had to have her.
It took two years to get all of the pieces into place. And even then, the plan was aborted six times before it finally worked.
This time was the charm.
I drove my 'World Express' van to her house where I knew she would be home alone. The large crate I was 'delivering' was supposed to be computer parts for her father. She
believed me and let me in.
After she was unconscious I loaded her into the crate and kidnapped her in plain sight of her neighbors and every passing car. No one suspected a thing. My felony looked
just like any other delivery you see all day long.
I drove to a nearby alley, stripped the markings off the van and then drove my now non-descript white van back to my house.
Julie awoke comfortably secured into the hanging chair I had designed for just this occasion. Her arms were secured to the armrests and her legs were spread eagled to reveal
her body to my pryng eyes. Of course, the obligatory gag and blindfold had also been employed.
She struggled at first, but then tired of the fight and resigned herself to her situation. I just sat in the room and watched her for a few hours. I enjoyed the thought of having
her charms all to myself.
She jumped when I first kissed her naked tit and then sucked the pert little nipple. I could hear her crying and decided that that just wouldn't do. I used a squirt bottle and fed
her some of the very special stimulant that I had compounded from a number of items I bought over the Internet. The gag was constructed with a valve that prevented her
from spitting it out so she had no choice but to swallow the concoction.
I came back twenty minutes later and observed the flush to her pale skin with a feeling of success. Her pussy had swollen up with need exactly as I had meant for it to do.
When the vibrator came in contact with her clit she about launched out of the chair! It took her another few minutes to start to react to the stimulation of the vibrator, but
then she began to hump it with her need.
My own need was demanding to be sated, but I had one more thing yet to do...
I could only imagine her confusion as she sought her sexual release at the hands of a captor. Yet it was clear that her liberty was not her first priority anymore. She
whimpered every time I withdrew the vibrator and then moaned with relief when I brought it back to her eager slit.
I turned the vibrator all the way up and held it to her steaming sex and pushed her over the edge. She fairly writhed with the fury of her release and her red haired little
snatch was soaking with the result of her newfound lust.
Already naked and hard as a rock, I eased up to her crotch and touched her with just the head of my throbbing cock at her pussy. I heard a murmur of complaint as I took her
by the hips and worked my dick into her wanton body. I met up with a resistance and realized that the object of my desires was still a virgin! For a moment, a brief moment, I
considered letting her go. But my cock wouldn't hear of it! I listened to her whimpers as I butted against her vault door with my crowbar, and then I seized her tender hips
and forced myself into her silken depths. Under the influence of my compound I heard her both moan and whimper from my penetration of her innocence.
I pushed her to where the hanging chair would swing her body back at me each time I thrust, forcing her to fuck me. I ground myself into her crotch every chance I got to try
to get a response from her, but all she would do was whimper from my assault.
The need in my balls wouldn't wait anymore. She screamed into the gag as I pistoned her tender body with increasing ferocity. Every time I rammed it home I'd feel her cringe
and that would make me just ram it home even harder the next time. I finally just held her by the hips and drove it in as deep and hard as I could as a river of my cum blasted
right into her pussy again and again. It was the best orgasm of my insipid life!
I held my cock in her crotch as her pussy contracted around it - milking my cum into her womb. I finally let it fall out after maybe five minutes and let her body have a rest. My
sperm flowed out of her freshly broken pussy and freely dripped on the carpet below.
I sat back to gather my senses and think about what would be next for my young prisoner. I had two weeks off from work and I knew it would be the best two weeks
vacation that I'd never tell anyone anything about. Ever.
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INTRODUCTION
N,N-dipropyltrytamine, the lesser known cousin of DMT has recently become more widely available among select entheogenic circles thus fostering a new wave of interest and research. Although mentioned in many classic psychedelic texts such as the Psychedelics Encyclopedia, Pharmacotheon, and TIHKAL, this obscure entheogen has yet to really see the light in the psychedelic world of today. In this DPT primer we shall endeavor to transmit some of the vital information that has been gleaned from our recent explorations.
The power and force of this entheogen is comparable to DMT and 5-MeO-DMT, which is to say that you are in the major leagues of self dissolution and you need to approach it with respect and caution. From all accounts the imagery, coloration, feeling tone, and overall style of DPT is quite unique and very different from the more widely known tryptamine cousins. You are exploring new territory here, and as they say... The map is not the territory.
In the course of watching a fairly wide spectrum of people experiment with DPT some important aspects of the drug have become evident. There is a huge amount of variability in the dosage curve, physical effects, and subjective psychological response. Some people have been completely smashed with as little as 50mg insufflated while others required 200mg to really get where they wanted to go. Many people reported being uncomfortable with the physical aspect and body load that manifests as a very specific body vibration. It could be described as the classic kundalini archetype. There has been a wide variability with this, and the people who are more sensitive to the drug typically manifest more of the tremor effect. I have personally witnessed a hard core freak out with 60mg insufflated and I feel obligated to strongly warn people about the serious nature of this drug. DPT is not for everybody, and certainly not for those just looking for a recreational good time.
There are several routes of administration which have varying time courses and effects. For the initial exploration of this substance I would strongly recommend starting with smoking small amounts of the freebase (20mg) over the time course of 5 minutes. Smoking provides the fastest onset with almost immediate entry and a relatively short duration (20 minutes). This is by far the best way to learn DPT. Insufflation (Hcl salt) also works very well, but there is a much higher level commitment involved with a 2 hour duration. There are also distinct differences in the subjective effects of each route of administration. Among those who have experimented extensively with this substance the most direct and preferred route is intramuscular injection (Hcl salt). Most of the DPT we have seen available has been in the Hcl salt form and is not very efficient for smoking unless converted to freebase using standard kitchen chemistry basification methods. Although it was mentioned in TIHKAL that DPT is orally active, we found this route to be quite unpredictable when taking it without an MAOI. Recent reports indicate that propyl-huasca works very well using the standard amount of MAOI combined with 75-150mg of DPT.
Again, we have observed that milage varies considerably from person to person with DPT. Some people were blown away with a lower end dosage level while others required two to five times as much to manifest the full effect. My advise is to work up gradually starting with a very low dosage level in order to acclimate yourself and then boost up as desired. There have been several major freak outs by those who chose to take the plunge and then could not handle the power of DPT.
*It is essential to have a sitter present during your initial explorations of this material.*
RECOMMENDED STARTING LEVEL DOSAGE STRATEGY
Smoked (freebase form) The freebase is a little harder to nail down the exact dosage level but 20-100mg seems to be the reported standard amount needed for the full experience with the top end manifesting total dissolution similar to 5-MeO-DMT. Our initial experiments suggest that even less than 50mg will provide significant access into the space. It would be wise to nibble slowly at it first to get the general feel before diving in with multiple huge hits. The effects begin almost immediately (within 2-5 minutes) and maintain peak for approximately 20min followed with a steep decline and a slight residual. We noticed that two relatively small hits were all that was necessary to access the DPT space adequately for the first time.
Insufflation (Hcl salt) Start with 25mg regardless of your body size and level of entheogenic experience. Wait 15-30 minutes for it to come on and settle in. If you desire more boost it up *once* with another 25mg. If you don't get there on your first go then so be it. Be patient, get a feel for the physical vibrational effects, and find out if this drug is for you before you jump in. The effects begin within 15-30 min, peak for about an hour, and then gradually trail down for another 3 hours.
Intramuscular Injection (Hcl salt) If you have no prior experience with DPT then I would recommend starting with a very low dosage level of 15-20mg. For those who are experienced with the other routes of administration I would suggest starting at 30mg and working your way up from there in several sessions as necessary. Stan Grof reported a maximum dosage level of 160mg in his studies with DPT, but I have heard from one intrepid friend of mine that he passed out at 130mg. All indicators point to the use of extreme caution when using this route of administration. It would be wise to work it up in small increments and definitely have a sitter on board. The effects begin within 5min and very quickly progress to a solid peak plateau that lasts for over an hour followed with a trail down for another 2 hours.
PREPARATION, SET, AND SETTING
The nature of the DPT experience lends itself to a more private and internalized focus. It is best to create a space in which one can comfortably lay down or sit relaxed. You will find yourself drawn to close your eyes and explore the inner world of DPT. By creating your environment with minimal outside distractions you will greatly add to the quality of the experience. You may also want to add some good meditative music to your environment as it can add dramatically to the potential and possibility of the experience. DPT does absolutely wonderful things with sound, and very intricate states of awareness can be created and driven using musical influences. The visionary intensity and nature of this material lends itself to working solo or in very small experienced groups. As with any psychedelic journey, preparing oneself physical and mentally is a must. The usual pre-trip eating guidelines and mental focusing preparations should be applied.
EXPERIENCE SUMMARIES
A large size male ingested 250mg orally on an empty stomach. Effects came on hard and fast. The first 30 min of the peak was extremely rough, very intense, and he thought he was going to die. His body looked flushed, and his breathing pattern was forced and very similar to what I have seen with 5-MeO-DMT. Once past the peak he settled down and very much enjoyed the state. He commented that it had a definite empathegenic signature to it during the latter stages of the trip and that he was receiving lots of information regarding current issues in his life. He said he would not want to repeat this level again, but is interested in exploring the compound again at a lesser intensity level and a different route.
A medium size male ingested 250mg orally on an empty stomach. Effects were barely perceivable and quite a disappointment. At T+3.5 he decided to insufflate 200mg to attain the full effect. This worked very well, and he found it to be a most unique space unlike any other entheogen he has ever experienced. He described amazing closed eye visuals and musical enhancement to be the most notable unique signatures of the material. The space was entirely comfortable for him, and he said that in the future he would like to try it at a higher level.
A medium size male ingested 250mg orally on an empty stomach and found it to be almost entirely without effect. At T+3.5 he decided to insufflate 200 mg and found the effects to be very powerful and unique. He was impressed with the overall nature of the material and said it was definitely a bit on the "pushy" side. He commented that he was looking forward to exploring it again at a slightly lower level, perhaps 150mg insufflated.
A medium size female smoked 100mg of Hcl salt with a slight effect. (We have since confirmed with additional experimentation that the Hcl salt form of DPT does not work very well for smoking). She then decided to insufflate 200mgs and was rather quickly catapulted into a heavy duty freak out. Need we say more?
Two medium size females and one large size male smoked a bowl containing an estimated 100mg of DPT freebase (see preparation section). Each person took a small hit from the bong and passed it along. On the second hit they reported instant access into the space and remained there for 20 minutes. They commented on how non-confrontational and nice it was compared to DMT. "Like DMT space without all those pesky entities poking at you", one said. They all liked the fact that the window of DPT was open for a much longer duration than with smoked DMT. The smoking process was easier and much more relaxed, as it's not so essential to get in large amounts of vapor within the shortest possible time frame as it is with DMT.
PROCEDURES
Preparation of Solution for Intramuscular Injection: I carefully measured out 1g of DPT Hcl and initially placed it into precisely 10ml of sterile 0.9% nacl solution. It would hardly dissolve at all so I further diluted it to a total of 30cc, still having some difficulty getting it to all go into solution. Applying a small amount of heat (warm tap water bath) caused it to immediately go into solution and stay in solution. It may have gone into solution at the 10ml/gm with a small amount of heat, but I'll have to leave that for future experiments. This was all done using strict sterile technique, the only material being nonsterile was the dpt. The solution was then run thru a sterile millipore (.2ug) filter for a final concentration of about 30mg/ml.
Conversion of Hcl salt to freebase: 2g of DPT Hcl was dissolved in 150ml of water. It was difficult to get the crystals to go into solution and it required a small amount of heat. Be careful not to apply too much heat, as DPT is very heat sensitive. Once the DPT was in solution the water mixture was added to a separatory funnel and ammonia hydroxide was then added dropwise to basify. After each drop I swirled the mixture to distribute the ammonia evenly, observing a white cloud of freebase forming out of solution. When it reached a ph 8-9, I added 75ml of chloroform. This mixture was swirled and thoroughly shaken for about 5-10 minutes with the chloroform layer settling on the bottom. The chloroform extraction was then poured off and saved in a flask. This process was repeated 3 more times, with each extraction requiring additional ammonia hydroxide to keep the ph level at 8-9. The last extraction was left to sit for 5 hours just to make sure that all of the DPT was recovered from the water solution. The combined chloroform extractions were then evaporated in a baking dish leaving a semi-clear-white DPT freebase oil behind. 2g of finely ground dried parsley was added to the baking dish and scraped and thoroughly mixed with a razor blade until the parsley was completely saturated. The mixture was still somewhat sticky but relatively easy to handle. It was then placed in a glass vial for easy use and storage.
May your journeys into the light be conscious and fruitful...
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The telephone rings.
It is Christian, my best friend, who makes Abi also with me together.
" Ne, today is not so good really. Tomorrow would be substantially better. "
Katja interferes. " say ' to him, it can calmly go past. At 15 o'clock. " I nod.
" today nevertheless... 15 o'clock goes... Yes, until same. "
I ask Katja: " and, which you want to make with it? "
It grinst me on: " I not necessarily, but there already which will be. " " wrong does to
me, but I do not believe. That cannot pend your clique on death. "
" that can suffer none of us? " " Ne, only Isabell perhaps. Over those ' I it ever
laestern did not hear, otherwise it looks mau. "
" Isabell? " ", that is nevertheless the large blond one with the large... rather large...
powerfully large.... "
Katja grinst: " eyes? With the large eyes? Yes, that is Isa. gives ' times please the
telephone. "
She selects.
" hello, Mrs. Gerber. I bin's Kati. Is the Isa there? "
I switch the Lautsprecherfunktionn on.
" hello Kati. How geht's? Does everything have folded in such a way, like you it to
you presented? " " could have not better run. Hear times, want you not also to a boy
today the perfect, sexual satisfaction to give?
" Mach ' I even already. I be situated ' in the bikini and suns themselves. The
neighbour boy sits above at the window and observes me in-handles. I believe '
that already three times to the toilet ran. But now I must probably take off my upper
section around it with the bar to hold. "
Katja vibrates laughing the heading. " one can say about you, what one wants, but
you are a correctly common Schlampe. " " thanks, likewise. Which you wanted to
ezaehlen me now a while ago for ' ne history? "
" if you your neighbour still birds want, eh took care of itself. " " Ne, that is still which
young. Geb ' I still two years, before I me the goenne. "
I sit only there and vibrate the heading.
" thus, you know nevertheless Christian... one of Markus friends... the two sit almost
always together. " "..., I believe ', I white whom you mean. " " does not go past
around three here and the problem is, except you can it of us suffer, is however into
you slammed. "
" TC, the boy has taste... and is sweet... when is I to be there? " " half three in the
stone route 10. "
" everything clearly. Until then. Tschoe. " " Tschoe. " Katja puts the telephone to the
page.
We shower together, attract us again and hear still something music, and already
Isabell comes.
" what do I have to see? You are tightened. That cannot be true nevertheless
probably? "
Then I come also to word.
" beautiful which there you are. Makes happy me madly. But I am here responsible
for the Witzchen. "
" well loosely. Tell. Which made it with you? " " nothing which you not already made,
if I interpret the telephone call correct. "
" you heard it? And, it put on you? " " not as much, as young in your neighbourhood.
" ", there I had Oh me vertan. That was not the boy, but the father. "
It rings. " I Mach ' up ", says Isabell, " then kriegt to Christian the shock of its life...
however Mach ' I also again well. " It was a correct eddy wind.
It goes to the door. Is a little later Christian before me. Grinsend. " which goes off
here? "
I answer: " what ask do you me? I have ' nothing more here to say. " " Haett ' I two
halfnaked beautifulnesses in my house, I would not weight. "
" halfnaked? ", me Isabell falls in the word. " one sees about that I do not carry
Unnterwae. "
I must set myself.
" those is for you ", clears up I there Christian. " to...? Ne, believe ' I not. " It grinst
Isabell on.
Those takes its hand. " come we lift-off already times. "
There two were.
Katja and I knutschen rum. I continue to stroke over its backs and down over their
Po. She masses my member by my trousers.
We hear Isabell up-groan above according to.
" come, we look times, what those make. " Katja pulls me with itself.
" from where those knows at all, where my room is? " " oh, believe ' me, finds each
bed, in each room, in each house. "
Katja opens the door. Isabell is situated naked on my bed. It spread their legs far
and puts Christians heading between its thighs.
Isabell closed its eyes, masses with their hands it their really enormous bosoms.
Their nipples are hard and them groan in Ekstase.
I place myself behind Katja and stroke its chests, my tongue drive their necks along.
I would like to take the Top to it off, willingly pick up her their levers, help me in such
a way. Then pull ' I to it the skirt down.
" I would like to make also with you, what makes Christian there with your friend. "
Katja nods, it does not turn its view away not from the two. I kneel myself before it,
have its wonderful desire center directly forwards mine eyes.
With my tongue I drive off its column on and. Carefully, also few printing, press I
mean tongue between its two lips through. With my fingers I continue to pull apart it.
I find its Klitoris above and as I mean tongue point there lead, feel I Katjas humidity
and hear her groan.
I look to it highly. It closed the eyes and threw the heading to the rear.
" ah, that is fantastically...... further... jaahh. "
Katjas Orgasmus floods my tongue with its dear juice. It tastes wonderful. I try to get
as much of it, as possible.
Subsequently, we sit down for a short break on the couch.
Isabell and Christian changed in the meantime the positions. It spoils now its
member, as it had made Katja this morning still with mine. Also Christian enjoys it
obviously much, does not want however not into Isabells mouth to come.
" control room, I is equivalent so far. "
It pulls its Penis from their mouth and squirts its sperm over their chests. Greedily
Isabell with the tongue over its bosoms licks.
At this sight the blood shoots back into my Lenden. Katja takes my Erektion into the
hand and moves it off on and.
We rise and Katja place ourselves before the bed. It bends itself forward, supports
themselves at the framework off. I place myself behind it and penetrate into her.
I draw my member again completely from it over this time very strongly zuzustossen.
Katja walk loud on before desire and excitation.
I begin to move my hips rhytmisch forwards and back. I have a hand on its Po, with
the other one cover I their bosom.
In the meantime are also Isabell and Christian again so far. Isabell places itself
beside Katja and Christian begins itself exactly the same for Isabell to care, as I me
around Katja.
My rhythm becomes faster. The sight, how my best friend loves this girl, stirs me up
terribly.
I feel that I on my Orgasmus zusteuere and also Katja is direct equivalent so far.
Our groaning becomes ever louder and more violent and with a last, strong impact
releases I us.
Isabell and Christian come briefly to us to their high points and are not quiet thereby
also even.
Since that time Katja and I are a pair. We are terribly fall in love and drive it always
and everywhere together: In the cinema, in the changing room of the department
store, in the auto or on the school toilet during the Abiballs (we have both existed).
Isabell and Christian are not together, meet however fun to have regularly over
together.
All in all a quite successful summer.
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Aimee was bending over, with a plastic bag in hand picking up dog poop when a pair of tanned, muscular male legs
came running up the drive behind her. She'd had to wake up an hour early to get her sister's dog Jake walked and
beat the traffic to her end of town. And of course, Jake headed straight for the neighbor's yard the minute they'd
started their morning run.
Aimee's sister, Anna had called in a rush the day before to ask her to dog-sit Jake, their golden retriever. Anna and
her husband Jeff were flying over seas to Europe, on the spur of the moment. Jeff had some business there and
Anna couldn't stay behind for some reason.
Anna assured Aimee she would make all the arrangements with the neighbors so they knew Aimee would be
house-sitting. All Aimee had to do was pick up a key next door with Mrs. Jenkins. Anna had said, come and sleep in
our guest room, swim in our pool, drink our wine, watch our dog. In other words, Aimee thought, Anna was really
saying to her, you are single and can drop your poor excuse for a life and come and baby-sit our life so we don't
have to pay someone to do it.
Aimee twisted the bag outside in and tied it. The muscular legs approaching were attached to a matching body that
was tall, dark and ripped. She eyed the man whose yard she was standing in while holding a bag of dog poop. So
much for shaking hands with him.
Shit, Anna had been holding out on her. She'd told her the neighborhood was full of retirees. Aimee was getting
ready to say something when Jake yanked the leash out of her hand and rushed the man.
"Jake!!! Damn it Jake." Aimee cussed.
"What?" he answered. The man looked truly annoyed with her.
"I'm sorry," he said. "I'll try not to prolong this. He is just saying hi." Jake had his paws up on the man's stomach.
His muscled, sweaty stomach led to hips a girl could wrap her legs around. Aimee snapped herself out of it.
"Oh I know. It's just?" She started. The man looked at her rather intensely and then glanced Anna's house.
"Awkward, I know?" He finished her sentence for her. "Look I better get going."
"Oh, okay," Aimee answered a little disappointed.
She wanted to talk to him a little longer. His legs and chest were glistening with sweat from his run. Dark springy
covered his chest and trailed down into his shorts. She licked her lips and looked up to his face. He had been
watching her tracing his hair patterns with her eyes. And he looked just a little mad about it.
"Here, take Jake. I've got to go," he said. He almost threw the leash at her before stalking off.
Aimee started off to the road thinking he was either uptight or gay. She passed the mailbox and read the name,
Jake Morris. What else should she expect from a man who had a dog's name?
After one very long day, with two long commutes and another very long dog walk, Aimee decided she would rev up
the hot tub. As she wandered her sister's house, she decided that it really was a nice house-- enough bedrooms
for one extra and an office, a small garage and an enclosed hot tub and pool.
When she'd called, Anna had been full of news but had been telling very little of it. She had alluded that everything
wasn't quite right but said she would explain when she and Jeff got back. Anna also said Jeff had put the house up
for sale and wouldn't say why. It was the perfect house for a new couple starting out.
Aimee asked if it was haunted and Anna just laughed and told her it was something like that. As long as it wasn't
haunted, Aimee was thinking about buying the house herself.
About midnight, Aimee grabbed a glass of wine, stripped down and padded out the hot tub wrapped in only a
towel. She turned the dials and managed to get the jets running. She flipped the outside light off and lit a candle
near the tub. In the cover of darkness, she slipped naked into the foaming tub.
The house wasn't far enough outside of the city limits to really see the stars well but a few shone through the smog
and the haze. When she looked back on it later, Aimee was never sure how long it was before she heard and saw
something move in the bushes. Where she had been lethargic from the wine and the long day, she was suddenly
alert. She wondered wildly about her Anna's comments about the house being something like haunted.
"Who is it?? Jake?? Get over here." Aimee whispered in the dark for the dog.
"Shhh? That is what I am working on," a voice answered her from of the bushes.
"What? Oh, it's you." Aimee watched Jake, the man emerge from the bushes. She couldn't really get up out of the
tub. Jake, the dog had finally come to investigate. He wagged his tail at the intruder.
"Is Jeff around?" Jake asked. He nodded toward the house.
"Oh, no. I'm sorry. He's in Europe." Aimee said.
"Good, that's great." Jake said.
He was heading toward one of the doors of the screened enclosure. Aimee was trying to figure out how she was
going to stand up, get her towel and open the screen door for him when she saw him slip a key from the ledge over
the door and let himself in.
"I didn't realize that key was there? " Aimee sat back and crossed her arms in front of her chest.
"Yeah. I guess Jeff didn't either." Jake said. He walked over to the hot tub.
"Would you like to come in?" Aimee asked, thinking the offer was a little belated.
"Yeah. I would." Jake answered and pulled off his t-shirt. He kicked off his running shoes and peeled his shorts off.
Aimee sipped wine with a raised eyebrow and watched the man strip down to the skin completely unashamed and
slip into the tub beside her. He was even better looking naked with the candlelight washing over him.
"Wow. You aren't shy, are you?" Aimee said and took another sip of her wine.
"You're drinking?" Jake asked. He moved close to her.
"Yes, wine," she answered him. Aimee wasn't shy but she wasn't ready to walk naked across the pool enclosure to
offer the man a glass of wine. She handed him the glass instead.
"Would you like some?" she asked.
Jake took her glass and sipped it. Then, handed it back. She sipped again and he bent and kissed her earlobe. Aimee
turned her head and kissed him. He tasted a little like wine and little like toothpaste. She liked the idea that he
brushed his teeth before coming over.
The kiss ended with the hot tub's cycle, the bubbles fizzling to a stop around them. For a moment Jake and Aimee
were quiet while she watched him. He really was a damned fine looking man. It just figured that Anna had been
holding out on her by not telling her about her neighbor.
"Hold on Jake, I'll hit the timer again," Aimee told him.
She set the wine glass down on the side of the tub and climbed up on one of the benches and reached for the hot
tub dials. Aimee closed her eyes and tried not to think about her naked ass in the air as she bent and turned the dial.
The tub hummed to life and Aimee didn't hear Jake come up behind her. He pulled her by her hips back down into
the tub.
"You are gorgeous, you know that?" Jake held her body to his in the center of the tub.
His mouth was on her ear. His hands were all over her, on her stomach, breasts, thighs, pushing her back against
him. Aimee wanted to tell him he wasn't so bad himself but his hand slipped down to her pussy and he found her clit
and rolled it between his thumb and finger. Aimee thought, Oh fuck it, he probably knew he was beautiful. She
moaned instead. Jake pulled her legs apart and then plunged his cock into her pussy from behind.
"Oh Jake?"Aimee moaned.
"I know? I know. I've been thinking about doing this since this morning," Jake told her.
"I wanted you too, Jake," Aimee said.
Jake moved her with him and put her hands on the side of the tub. "Hold on to the side and put your knees up here,
baby," he said.
Aimee was on her knees on the perimeter bench of the tub holding the side for balance. The water was shooting
around her and the point where they were joined was just above water. Jake gripped her hips and pushed up into
her slowly, leisurely.
"When I saw you this morning bent over in my yard with your ass in the air I wanted to drag you into the house and
fuck your blond little brains out," Jake told her.
Aimee moaned and pushed her hips back to meet him. "Oh yeah?" Aimee moaned.
"Lean forward and put your weight on the side of the tub and arch your back," Jake told her and pulled out.
"I want to see you with your ass in the air again," Jake said.
Aimee followed his lead and was bent over the side of the hot tub, with her ass in the air. She held her breath as
she felt his mouth start to lick her pussy and travel up to the top of her crack. His hands gripped her cheeks,
squeezing them and pulling them apart. He held her ass open and she could feel his breath and the night air on her
backside. Her senses were heightened by the fact that she was wet all over-- outside and in. Aimee was biting her
bottom lip, completely unsure of what to do next when she felt his tongue circling her asshole and press into it.
"Oh my god, Jake? " Aimee said.
She wasn't sure whether she should crawl away or push back into his mouth. Since it felt incredible and she was
starting to melt, she reached back and pulled her cheeks apart for him. Jake worked her little bud open with his
mouth a little more aggressively before pulling back. He gripped her hips with both hands.
"Anna, you are so hot," Jake said.
"Ohh. Yeah.. WHAT??" Aimee exclaimed.
Jake dipped his cock into the hot tub and then began pushing into Aimee's ass.
"Anna? baby, I missed you?" Jake groaned as he pressed up her tight backdoor.
"What? awww.. fuck! Jake?" Aimee exclaimed.
Aimee's mind was trying to assimilate everything that seemed to be happening at once. His cock was invading her
virgin asshole and he thought she was her sister, Anna. Anna-- who really was holding out on her. Big time. Aimee
wanted to find a way to resist him but couldn't find seem to find the muscular center to do it. His cock hurt and at
the same time, it didn?t. She wanted him to stop and at the same time, she really didn't.
"I know Anna baby. I know," Jack answered her. "Your ass is so fucking tight tonight, Anna."
He pumped slowly, pulling out a little and then pushing in further with each stroke. She was like a glove gripping his
cock. Jake was slowly wedging himself up her ass. Before long, he was in her ass to the hilt. Aimee whimpered a
little. Having him up her ass was an incredible turn on. She felt virginal and nasty all at once. And it seemed like his
cock throbbed back there.
"C'm here baby," Jake said. He pulled her back up against him and turned around so she was sitting on his lap, her
ass impaled on his cock.
He gripped her hips and she sat slightly between his legs. His cock was felt foreign, solid and so present in her ass.
She needed to do something. If he didn't move soon, she was going to go a little crazy. She constricted her ass
around his cock and thought to herself, oh yeah. That's exactly it.
"Ahh? I can?t believe you are so tight tonight," Jake whispered in her ear. "Wait a minute. Why are you so tight
tonight?
Aimee looked back at him over her shoulder and smiled.
"Hmm. There is a very good reason for that Jake." She tightened her grip on his cock with her ass and then
released it.
Jake was looking at her, scrutinizing. "And what? ugh?. is that reason?" He asked. He could barely talk when she
did that. He wondered where she learned that little trick. She was beginning to really milk his cock with her ass.
"Well, why do you think Jake? Maybe because I'm not Anna?" Aimee answered. She watched his face over her
shoulder.
"Oh no. Oh fuck!" Jake started to push her off but she gripped him again. He wanted to push her off his cock but
her ass was like a constrictor. Anna's ass had never felt like this.
"No! No, don't stop. I mean, I kinda like it." Aimee wiggled her ass on his cock.
"Who the fuck are you?" Jake demanded.
"Anna's sister, Aimee." She answered moved her hips in a circle.
"Wait. Stop moving a minute. The twin?" Jake said. He sounded a little horrified.
His cock in her ass was like a loose tooth she couldn't keep her tongue away from. Aimee started to milk him again.
"Yeah. That's me," Aimee murmured and moved on his cock a little, fucking him. "Mmmm. And, oh yeah, Jake?"
"What?" he answered. He was relaxing a little, it sounded
"Are you going to fuck me tonight?" Aimee asked and moved her ass in a small circle.
"Do you still want me to?" Jake asked.
"Oh yeah, definitely," Aimee answered.
"Then yeah. I'm going to fuck you. As soon as possible and as hard as possible," Jake said.
The water gave her buoyancy and he pushed her up and pulled her back down on his cock. He held her hips and
started to change positions again.
"Aimee baby, I'm going to turn around again and you get on your knees like before," Jake said.
Aimee bent over the side of the tub, her knees on the bench with the front of her thighs pressed against the side
to brace herself. Jake gripped the side of the tub and began to pump in and out of her ass.
Aimee grunted as his speed increased until he was pounding into her ass. She supposed the cliché of his balls
beating up against her could have been a reality but she couldn't tell with the waves of water from the hot tub
washing out over her. What she could tell was an orgasm was starting to build at the base of her spine and was
spreading through her legs. What sent her over the edge was feeling Jake's cock jerking as he came deep in her ass.
When Anna and Jeff came back, Aimee bought their house. Anna's ghost and all.
happy Troll Tuesday!!! fucks Aimee was bending over, with a plastic bag in hand picking up dog poop when a pair of tanned, muscular male legs came running up the drive behind her. She'd had to wake up an hour early to get her sister's dog Jake walked and beat the traffic to her end of town. And of course, Jake headed straight for the neighbor's yard the minute they'd started their morning run. Aimee's sister, Anna had called in a rush the day before to ask her to dog-sit Jake, their golden retriever. Anna and her husband Jeff were flying over seas to Europe, on the spur of the moment. Jeff had some business there and Anna couldn't stay behind for some reason. Anna assured Aimee she would make all the arrangements with the neighbors so they knew Aimee would be house-sitting. All Aimee had to do was pick up a key next door with Mrs. Jenkins. Anna had said, come and sleep in our guest room, swim in our pool, drink our wine, watch our dog. In other words, Aimee thought, Anna was really saying to her, you are single and can drop your poor excuse for a life and come and baby-sit our life so we don't have to pay someone to do it. Aimee twisted the bag outside in and tied it. The muscular legs approaching were attached to a matching body that was tall, dark and ripped. She eyed the man whose yard she was standing in while holding a bag of dog poop. So much for shaking hands with him. Shit, Anna had been holding out on her. She'd told her the neighborhood was full of retirees. Aimee was getting ready to say something when Jake yanked the leash out of her hand and rushed the man. "Jake!!! Damn it Jake." Aimee cussed. "What?" he answered. The man looked truly annoyed with her. "I'm sorry," he said. "I'll try not to prolong this. He is just saying hi." Jake had his paws up on the man's stomach. His muscled, sweaty stomach led to hips a girl could wrap her legs around. Aimee snapped herself out of it. "Oh I know. It's just?" She started. The man looked at her rather intensely and then glanced Anna's house. "Awkward, I know?" He finished her sentence for her. "Look I better get going." "Oh, okay," Aimee answered a little disappointed. She wanted to talk to him a little longer. His legs and chest were glistening with sweat from his run. Dark springy covered his chest and trailed down into his shorts. She licked her lips and looked up to his face. He had been watching her tracing his hair patterns with her eyes. And he looked just a little mad about it. "Here, take Jake. I've got to go," he said. He almost threw the leash at her before stalking off. Aimee started off to the road thinking he was either uptight or gay. She passed the mailbox and read the name, Jake Morris. What else should she expect from a man who had a dog's name? After one very long day, with two long commutes and another very long dog walk, Aimee decided she would rev up the hot tub. As she wandered her sister's house, she decided that it really was a nice house-- enough bedrooms for one extra and an office, a small garage and an enclosed hot tub and pool. When she'd called, Anna had been full of news but had been telling very little of it. She had alluded that everything wasn't quite right but said she would explain when she and Jeff got back. Anna also said Jeff had put the house up for sale and wouldn't say why. It was the perfect house for a new couple starting out. Aimee asked if it was haunted and Anna just laughed and told her it was something like that. As long as it wasn't haunted, Aimee was thinking about buying the house herself. About midnight, Aimee grabbed a glass of wine, stripped down and padded out the hot tub wrapped in only a towel. She turned the dials and managed to get the jets running. She flipped the outside light off and lit a candle near the tub. In the cover of darkness, she slipped naked into the foaming tub. The house wasn't far enough outside of the city limits to really see the stars well but a few shone through the smog and the haze. When she looked back on it later, Aimee was never sure how long it was before she heard and saw something move in the bushes. Where she had been lethargic from the wine and the long day, she was suddenly alert. She wondered wildly about her Anna's comments about the house being something like haunted. "Who is it?? Jake?? Get over here." Aimee whispered in the dark for the dog. "Shhh? That is what I am working on," a voice answered her from of the bushes. "What? Oh, it's you." Aimee watched Jake, the man emerge from the bushes. She couldn't really get up out of the tub. Jake, the dog had finally come to investigate. He wagged his tail at the intruder. "Is Jeff around?" Jake asked. He nodded toward the house. "Oh, no. I'm sorry. He's in Europe." Aimee said. "Good, that's great." Jake said. He was heading toward one of the doors of the screened enclosure. Aimee was trying to figure out how she was going to stand up, get her towel and open the screen door for him when she saw him slip a key from the ledge over the door and let himself in. "I didn't realize that key was there? " Aimee sat back and crossed her arms in front of her chest. "Yeah. I guess Jeff didn't either." Jake said. He walked over to the hot tub. "Would you like to come in?" Aimee asked, thinking the offer was a little belated. "Yeah. I would." Jake answered and pulled off his t-shirt. He kicked off his running shoes and peeled his shorts off. Aimee sipped wine with a raised eyebrow and watched the man strip down to the skin completely unashamed and slip into the tub beside her. He was even better looking naked with the candlelight washing over him. "Wow. You aren't shy, are you?" Aimee said and took another sip of her wine. "You're drinking?" Jake asked. He moved close to her. "Yes, wine," she answered him. Aimee wasn't shy but she wasn't ready to walk naked across the pool enclosure to offer the man a glass of wine. She handed him the glass instead. "Would you like some?" she asked. Jake took her glass and sipped it. Then, handed it back. She sipped again and he bent and kissed her earlobe. Aimee turned her head and kissed him. He tasted a little like wine and little like toothpaste. She liked the idea that he brushed his teeth before coming over. The kiss ended with the hot tub's cycle, the bubbles fizzling to a stop around them. For a moment Jake and Aimee were quiet while she watched him. He really was a damned fine looking man. It just figured that Anna had been holding out on her by not telling her about her neighbor. "Hold on Jake, I'll hit the timer again," Aimee told him. She set the wine glass down on the side of the tub and climbed up on one of the benches and reached for the hot tub dials. Aimee closed her eyes and tried not to think about her naked ass in the air as she bent and turned the dial. The tub hummed to life and Aimee didn't hear Jake come up behind her. He pulled her by her hips back down into the tub. "You are gorgeous, you know that?" Jake held her body to his in the center of the tub. His mouth was on her ear. His hands were all over her, on her stomach, breasts, thighs, pushing her back against him. Aimee wanted to tell him he wasn't so bad himself but his hand slipped down to her pussy and he found her clit and rolled it between his thumb and finger. Aimee thought, Oh fuck it, he probably knew he was beautiful. She moaned instead. Jake pulled her legs apart and then plunged his cock into her pussy from behind. "Oh Jake?"Aimee moaned. "I know? I know. I've been thinking about doing this since this morning," Jake told her. "I wanted you too, Jake," Aimee said. Jake moved her with him and put her hands on the side of the tub. "Hold on to the side and put your knees up here, baby," he said. Aimee was on her knees on the perimeter bench of the tub holding the side for balance. The water was shooting around her and the point where they were joined was just above water. Jake gripped her hips and pushed up into her slowly, leisurely. "When I saw you this morning bent over in my yard with your ass in the air I wanted to drag you into the house and fuck your blond little brains out," Jake told her. Aimee moaned and pushed her hips back to meet him. "Oh yeah?" Aimee moaned. "Lean forward and put your weight on the side of the tub and arch your back," Jake told her and pulled out. "I want to see you with your ass in the air again," Jake said. Aimee followed his lead and was bent over the side of the hot tub, with her ass in the air. She held her breath as she felt his mouth start to lick her pussy and travel up to the top of her crack. His hands gripped her cheeks, squeezing them and pulling them apart. He held her ass open and she could feel his breath and the night air on her backside. Her senses were heightened by the fact that she was wet all over-- outside and in. Aimee was biting her bottom lip, completely unsure of what to do next when she felt his tongue circling her asshole and press into it. "Oh my god, Jake? " Aimee said. She wasn't sure whether she should crawl away or push back into his mouth. Since it felt incredible and she was starting to melt, she reached back and pulled her cheeks apart for him. Jake worked her little bud open with his mouth a little more aggressively before pulling back. He gripped her hips with both hands. "Anna, you are so hot," Jake said. "Ohh. Yeah.. WHAT??" Aimee exclaimed. Jake dipped his cock into the hot tub and then began pushing into Aimee's ass. "Anna? baby, I missed you?" Jake groaned as he pressed up her tight backdoor. "What? awww.. fuck! Jake?" Aimee exclaimed. Aimee's mind was trying to assimilate everything that seemed to be happening at once. His cock was invading her virgin asshole and he thought she was her sister, Anna. Anna-- who really was holding out on her. Big time. Aimee wanted to find a way to resist him but couldn't find seem to find the muscular center to do it. His cock hurt and at the same time, it didn?t. She wanted him to stop and at the same time, she really didn't. "I know Anna baby. I know," Jack answered her. "Your ass is so fucking tight tonight, Anna." He pumped slowly, pulling out a little and then pushing in further with each stroke. She was like a glove gripping his cock. Jake was slowly wedging himself up her ass. Before long, he was in her ass to the hilt. Aimee whimpered a little. Having him up her ass was an incredible turn on. She felt virginal and nasty all at once. And it seemed like his cock throbbed back there. "C'm here baby," Jake said. He pulled her back up against him and turned around so she was sitting on his lap, her ass impaled on his cock. He gripped her hips and she sat slightly between his legs. His cock was felt foreign, solid and so present in her ass. She needed to do something. If he didn't move soon, she was going to go a little crazy. She constricted her ass around his cock and thought to herself, oh yeah. That's exactly it. "Ahh? I can?t believe you are so tight tonight," Jake whispered in her ear. "Wait a minute. Why are you so tight tonight? Aimee looked back at him over her shoulder and smiled. "Hmm. There is a very good reason for that Jake." She tightened her grip on his cock with her ass and then released it. Jake was looking at her, scrutinizing. "And what? ugh?. is that reason?" He asked. He could barely talk when she did that. He wondered where she learned that little trick. She was beginning to really milk his cock with her ass. "Well, why do you think Jake? Maybe because I'm not Anna?" Aimee answered. She watched his face over her shoulder. "Oh no. Oh fuck!" Jake started to push her off but she gripped him again. He wanted to push her off his cock but her ass was like a constrictor. Anna's ass had never felt like this. "No! No, don't stop. I mean, I kinda like it." Aimee wiggled her ass on his cock. "Who the fuck are you?" Jake demanded. "Anna's sister, Aimee." She answered moved her hips in a circle. "Wait. Stop moving a minute. The twin?" Jake said. He sounded a little horrified. His cock in her ass was like a loose tooth she couldn't keep her tongue away from. Aimee started to milk him again. "Yeah. That's me," Aimee murmured and moved on his cock a little, fucking him. "Mmmm. And, oh yeah, Jake?" "What?" he answered. He was relaxing a little, it sounded "Are you going to fuck me tonight?" Aimee asked and moved her ass in a small circle. "Do you still want me to?" Jake asked. "Oh yeah, definitely," Aimee answered. "Then yeah. I'm going to fuck you. As soon as possible and as hard as possible," Jake said. The water gave her buoyancy and he pushed her up and pulled her back down on his cock. He held her hips and started to change positions again. "Aimee baby, I'm going to turn around again and you get on your knees like before," Jake said. Aimee bent over the side of the tub, her knees on the bench with the front of her thighs pressed against the side to brace herself. Jake gripped the side of the tub and began to pump in and out of her ass. Aimee grunted as his speed increased until he was pounding into her ass. She supposed the cliché of his balls beating up against her could have been a reality but she couldn't tell with the waves of water from the hot tub washing out over her. What she could tell was an orgasm was starting to build at the base of her spine and was spreading through her legs. What sent her over the edge was feeling Jake's cock jerking as he came deep in her ass. When Anna and Jeff came back, Aimee bought their house. Anna's ghost and all.
happy troll tuesday, fucks!
WHEW! What a day," said Claudia.
"Tell, me about it."
"You know what I do after a LONG, HOT, shoot, Angie?"
"What's that.
The lovely blonde seductively walked over to her and put her arms around her waist. "I fuck."
"Ohh, I like that," the redhead smiled.
The supermodel slid her hand down to the tall women ass and kissed her. It wasn't just a soft peck on the lips, but a
LONG, HARD passionate kiss.
Claudia moved her hands to Angie's breasts. She pooped her wet tongue into her mouth. Her hands slowly caressed
each breast and then massaged her stomach, finally stooping on her cunt. Finally their embrace ended. "I want to see
your pussy." The beauty grabbed the lovely supermodel's straps of her red dress and swooped it off her shoulder's
and whipped it from her luscious body. She was BEAUTIFUL! Slender build, and fairly slim waist. Her boobs were
better than average and her ass was GREAT! "MY GOD, Ang, your STUNNING!" She lightly went over every inch
of her breasts and rested on her shaved pussy.
"YES! Finger me."
Just as she was saying it, Claudia pushed 2 fingers into her bush.
Angie grabbed the blondes wrist and helped her as she pounded her sex. "OH, FINGER-FUCK ME, NASTY
WHORE! MAKE ME CUM! YEES!" The redhead was humping her finger with tremendous fashion. FUCK, YEAH!
DIRTY BITCH!"
"You like that it when I finger your pussy?"
"YES! I LOOVVE IT!!" I'M CUUMINNGGG!" Angie Everhart's juices sprayed all over Claudia's finger and dripped
down her hand. "AHHH!"
The young supermodel inched her finger from the beauties pussy, VERY slowly. "Eat your wet slime, bitch," hissed
the model. The blonde shoved both finger's in her mouth and forced Angie to suck on her own sticky cum. The tall
babe sucked her finger's until she was perfectly clean. "Know, it's my turn."
The model/actress guided her fingers to the supermodel's wet box and violently pushed them in.
"OH, FUCK! YEAH, FINGER MY NASTY FUCKING PUSSY, DIRTY WHORE!" The beautiful women humped her
cunt against each hard thrust. YEESS! I WANT IT! MAKE ME CUMM!" Her hair was getting tussled with her
shaking. "GOD! "I'M CUUMMMINNGGG!" Claudia's massive orgasm watered down Angie Everhart's finger, and
some dripped to the floor.
The beauty traveled out of her wet cunt . "Lick your wet goo, nasty slut." The red-haired women roughly put her
finger into the other beauties mouth until the cum was all gone. "Damn, Claudia, I wish you had a cock."
"I think I can help you there." She got up and walked over to her dresser draw. Opening it, the stunning model
grabbed something.
Angie was in total suspense. When she realized what item the beautiful blonde women choose, she was EXTREMELY
aroused. It was a black. strap-on dildo. "FUCK ME! This should be fun."
When the lovely lady strapped it on, she seductively walked back to Angie, who was already lying flat in anticipation.
"Ready Ang? Here it comes." In one quick push, the entire plastic cock was in her pussy.
"FUCK ME!! she pleaded. "SHOVE THAT COCK UP MY NASTY FUCKING PUSSYY!" Her hips were thumping
wildly to meet every thrust. "OH MY GGODD! YEESS!! I LOOOVVE IT!!! FUUCKK MME!! I'M CUUMMING!!!
AHHHH!" A few drops of Angie Everhart's climax escaped from her cunt.
"Time for me," she enthusiastically said.
About an hour had gone by since her trip into the luxurious bathroom...and how things have changed. Kelly
thought, " What in the hell did I just get involved with? Am I nuts? Am I that hard up for companionship?" She just
had a torrid sexual encounter with an old school friend, who was overweight, and the same sex, however, it was
very satisfying. Kelly idly stared at the ceiling of the bathroom, not totally clear on why it happened.
She had never been much of a sexually active person; she was very self-conscience of her small 34A breasts. She
just presumed that most men while finding her attractive didn't try to bed her because she just didn't have a big
rack. She always got a lot of looks but nothing more. And when they did pursue her, nobody spent much time on
her breasts, after a few nibbles on her extraordinary puffy nipples they went to pumping her pussy. She was sorely
lacking in experimental or as she always thought, alternate sexual experiences, especially for being in her late 40's.
Sensing some confusion in her face. Jill propped herself up on her elbow and calmly whispered to Kelly " I hope that
you enjoyed this as much as I did. Kell, I can't tell you what luck it was to have you end up here...I am not a closet
lesbian, because I like a good hard dick, but some good girl on girl sex is just great. I am bi. And let me tell you, if you
had never done this before, you are a natural."
Kelly couldn't believe what she was hearing. "Does your husband know about this?" she mumbled. Jill sat up and
started stroking Kelly's damp hair saying " Sure, he knows that I like sex. Sex with a woman, sex with a man, sex
with more than one man, sex with more than one woman. That's why I married him. My first husband couldn't
handle anything other than exclusive sex with me. And I didn't want that. My body needs a lot of sexual action! Roy
is cool with whatever I do. I met him at what you might call an orgy. He says that I give the best head in the world,
have awesome tits and he knows that no matter what I get involved in, I always come home."
Kelly was a little stunned over this. Jill was some sort of a nymph, swinging, sexual maniac. She had never known
anyone like this. Kelly asked, " You mean he knows what we just did?" Jill, sensing an uncertain weariness in her
voice assured her "Not unless I tell him...don't worry Kell, if you don't want him to know, I won't tell. He probably
just thinks that we were cleaning up and relaxing. After all we have used this giant bathroom for everything and
anything, but it's not always about sex."
Kelly was uncertain about Jill's truthfulness. However, it was somewhat reassuring that he may not know about
what happened. She was now focusing on one thing, getting home. Where was her car? How was she going to do
it? She groggily, got to her feet and looked around for her sweat suit. Finding it in the corner she quickly put it on.
Meanwhile, Jill got up and left the bathroom.
Kelly zipped up and looked at herself in the mirror. What a mess. Her hair was matted and semi-dry, somewhat
frizzy, and she was pale as a ghost. "Kelly, you look like you just got out of a dumpster," she thought. She looked
around and found a hair dryer and brush and proceeded to dry and comb out her hair.
When she was done, she walked through the bathroom door, into the bedroom and expected to see Jill there.
However, all was quiet and no one to be found. She meekly traced her steps back to the kitchen, only to find Roy
sitting at the table, sipping a beer, and looked at her with a leer, saying. "Hello there Kelly, you ready to get going
yet? Jill said that you were relaxing and would be out soon." Kelly asked, " Where is she? I would like to say
good-bye" she had the feeling that he already knew of her escapade with his wife and felt a little uncomfortable
with him.
" Oh, she's busy in the basement, and told me just to get you going and that she would probably see you at the gym
sometime soon." Answered Roy. Now Kelly was really puzzled. She wasn't sure if she was being rejected by Jill, or
just being toyed with; and further she didn't want to be alone with Roy, after all he was some sort of a swinger.
Kelly reaffirmed " I would really like to see Jill before I leave, can I see her?" Roy replied " Go ahead, the door on your
left will take you downstairs"
Kelly firmly grasped the doorknob opened and started down the steps. When she got to the bottom, There was
another door open to the right. Once again she was surprised to find Jill, sitting at a computer terminal, facing her
and wearing her excersize outfit, still sporting some of the sweat and god knows what else smeared on the front. It
was about four sizes too small and ready to burst from the excess of human flesh packaged into the outfit. Jill was
actually viewing their recorded escapade from the bathroom on the monitor. She quickly cleared the screen and
looked up.
"What are you doing? Isn't that my outfit? What are you doing in it?" Kelly demanded.
Jill laughed "Why didn't you just leave with Roy? Are you still horny, little miss sexpot?"
Kelly shot back, "I thought that maybe you didn't want to see me again, and... I didn't want to be alone with Roy, I
thought that you could ride along, but..."
Jill cut her off " Girlie, you had your chance, obviously you want a bit more fun. I sort of like the feel of your wet
sweaty outfit, hey there was even a damp spot in the crotch; I wondered what it felt like to wear it, to smell it. Its
pretty nice but it was a little hard to get on, afraid I stretched it, but follow me and I will see about getting it off." Jill
then walked into an adjoining room. Kelly followed. When Kelly stepped into the room, she saw that it was about
half the size of the total basement, was carpeted and had a sofa, a recliner, a coffee table with an assortment of
lotions and sexual aids and in the corner what looked like a water bed, a 54 inch television and wet bar. It was a
very nicely finished room.
Someone behind her closed the door. The television screen had a movie playing, naked people performing any
number of sexual acts. She quickly looked around and saw what appeared to be a couple. A smart looking Mexican
woman, about 5'1" with a stunning body. Probably about 95 lbs. and a C cup which looked like a large chest on
such a small frame. She also had jet black hair that reached the small of her back. She was dressed in a white lacy
blouse, black knee length skirt, matching black hose, and knee high black boots. The man closing the door was a
small 5'3" 130 lb. wisp of a person, almost bald wearing blue jeans and a golf shirt.
Jill said, "Meet Zena and Kurt. They are neighbors, who came over while we were in the bathroom. Roy sent them
down here to wait while he was taking you home, but since you chose not to leave, the more the merrier."
Kelly stumbled saying " No I want to leave, I... I was just being polite and wanted to say good-bye" Jill now roared
laughing " Well I really don't think that you can to leave now. I have to get this outfit off, right? Just sit down on
the couch, grab something to drink and you can help when you want." then looking over at Zena Jill said " Get over
here sexy...let me get at that body of yours" Kelly stumbled over to the couch and stared at the two women. Zena
turned the television off, walked over to Jill and firmly kissed her on the mouth while her hands firmly gripped her
ass. Jill broke the kiss and ordered Zena to her knees and commanded her " Kneel down and suck at my pussy
through this outfit, that way you can get a little taste of Kelly, and me, two for one." Zena quickly went to work.
Then she said "Kurt bring over some scissors and free me from this confining top, worship my breasts you little
shit"
Kurt quickly did as he was told. Kelly made no move to stop the destruction of her outfit. She was really mesmerized
by the action. Grabbing a pair of scissors he pulled away the material of the left breast and cut about a five-inch
piece of fabric dropped the scissors, ripped the fabric enough to pull out the tit and quickly began sucking on the
now stiff nipple of the 40DD breast. Meanwhile, Zena picked up the scissors and went to work in the crotch area
exposing the now smoothly shaved pussy, by first cutting through the leotard, then the tights. Jill was becoming
enraged with passion and was moaning with pleasure. She pushed them both away from her and then went to lie on
the floor. As soon as she hit the floor, they were both on her again, but much more comfortably.
Kelly was amazed at the control the large woman had over everyone. She was unbelievable. Even though she
wasn't close to being svelte, or for that fact even average in weight, she truly knew how to get a response out of
people sexually. She had a way with her body language that was enforced by a persuasive voice, her huge chest and
bleached blond hair.
Jill screamed, " Get the rest of these clothes off of me quickly" Kurt grabbed the hole of the left tit and pulled with
all of his might; the fabric gave out quickly ripping to the hole at the crotch. Zena then started ripping at the legs,
freeing the material from the heavy thighs. Kurt then started ripping the material around the neck. Within thirty
seconds, once again Jill was naked. She rolled over propping herself up on her hands and knees. "Zena, get your
ass over her and lift that skirt and let me taste your sweet pussy, Kurt you lube up and stick your dick in my ass." Jill
directed.
Zena swung around to Jill's head, lifted her black skirt to her waste, revealing crotchless panty hose and a thick,
dark patch of hair. She lowered it to Jill's face and let the woman tongue her. Kurt, stripped off his jeans, grabbed
some K-Y and slickened up the shaft of the ten-inch long very thick, giant looking cock. Gently he began to insert
it into Jill's anus. Kelly now understood why the large woman liked the small man...He had a huge cock and could
easily mount her standing up while she was on her knees
How bizarre this was, and why was she watching this? The three sexual animals were so into each other that Kelly
decided now was a good time to leave. As the activity was picking up pace and resorting to a jumble of moans,
gurlgles and grunts, she quietly got up and slipped across the room, opened the door, snuck around it, closed it and
made her way up the steps.
When she got to the kitchen Roy was still sipping on his beer, and now also eating a sandwich, smiling he asked. "
Did you say your good-byes?" Kelly could not believe that Roy could be so cool, with an obvious raging orgy going
on below him. "Sort of...I am ready to go, could you please take me?" "Sure Kelly, in a minute, just let me finish
eating, then I will take you." Roy said. Kelly then excused herself and told Roy that she had to use the bathroom.
The wine coolers needed to exit. She went to the bathroom, pulled down her sweat pants and let loose with a
torrent of urine granting her some relief. She still had a tingling in her crotch. She noticed that the crotch of her
pants were damp.
Surely, not a reaction to the scene in the basement, or was it? Then she realized that her puffy nipples were erect.
She unzipped her sweatsuit top and was considering a little masturbation relief. She thought of how aroused Jill
became when she first looked at her meager small chest. It made her feel much more sexual than she had ever been.
She knew that she was wanted sexually. She could always go back downstairs. Not so much for Jill, or even that
big cock, but that dark haired tiny beauty of a woman, almost looking like a doll.
Just then the bathroom door burst open, and there stood Roy, naked, sporting about a seven-inch erection, while
being decent in length, was not very large in diameter. He carried a squeeze bottle of chocolate syrup in his left
hand and a can of whipped cream in his right. "Kelly, its time for me to TAKE YOU, and I need some dessert"
announced Roy. As he stepped toward her, she rose from the toilet. He threw the can of cream on the floor,
pushed her sideways into the large shower stall, as she was tripping over her pants, which were now tangled,
around her ankles.
She fell backwards into the shower stall, landing with a thump on her naked ass on the cold tiled floor. Roy entered
the stall, knelt down and took the syrup and sprayed it against her chest, rubbing it clockwise over those delectable
nipples. The chocolate was making a mess on both her skin and open jacket. The good part was that he had
obviously heated it and it was luxuriously warm and flowed very freely, and the smell was intoxicating, she always
loved chocolate. Roy then dropped the syrup, pushed her completely down to the floor grabbed the pants, and tore
them loose from her ankles.
Kelly was now beginning to realize that whatever was happening here wasn't too bad. She was in conflict with her
moral upbringing and her newly awakened sexual drive. She was definitely aroused. She decided to sit back and
enjoy the ride, so far she ultimately had been pleased by everything that happened to her. Roy sensing this, grabbed
the can of whipped cream as Kelly spread her legs and opened wide in anticipation of some truly new exciting
feelings. Roy liberally spread the whip cream around her pussy and then inserted the tip of the can in her parted
pussy lips and injected the remainder of the can there. Tossing the empty can aside, he began to lick at her slit with
the fury of a starving cat on a saucer of milk.
After about a minute of clitoral stimulation that rivaled what his wife did, Roy mounted her and slid his stiff unit into
her. As he pumped, he began to lick at her protruding chocolate coated nipples while the whipped cream liquefied
and began oozing out of her soaking pussy, heightening the pleasure for both of them. After about a minute of this
action Kelly felt the pulsating cock release a load further driving her into frenzy. She was a little disappointed that he
was coming, because she wasn't quite there.
Suddenly a torrent of cold water engulfed the humping pair. Kelly looked up to see Zena, at the shower controls,
adjusting the spray and thankfully getting some warm water spraying. Roy being relieved backed away, stood,
turned one of the many shower heads towards him and began to clean up the combination of syrup, whipped cream
and spent load.
Zena then stepped into the large shower and was now getting wet. She was still fully clothed. Her beautiful white
lacy blouse was becoming transparent, her hair matted, her black skirt becoming heavy with water. Letting her
sexual instincts flow, Kelly skittered over, stood up and approached the small Mexican babe. Being unfulfilled at the
hump and pump from Roy, she needed more. Kelly grabbed the shorter woman bent down and placed a juicy kiss full
on her lips while leaning her body against Zena, backing her up against the wall. Zena grabbed her back and moved
firmly moved up and down against her exposed chocolate covered breasts.
After parting from Zena's lips she stood back to drink in her beauty. The white blouse was now sodden with water,
stained with chocolate showing some of the darker skin through the soaked material. Kelly needed and wanted
more. She reached out and grabbed the top of the blouse and tore it open. Buttons popped, material tore,
revealing, a now see-through wet satin bra. Kelly wanted total domination. She reached under the cups and lifted
the now soaked bra, leaned over and surprising herself, nibbled on the right and then the left nipple. The nipples
were small, with virtually no areola, but the tips were firm and thick. The breast was of a perfect C cup, probably
about a 34, but looked a lot larger on the small framed woman. Hell, Kelly thought, "I could get used this, after all Jill
said I was a natural."
Zena then pushed Kelly away, stood away from the wall and unhooked the lose bra and discarded what was left of
the blouse. Kelly, not wanting to give up any control, grabbed the waste of the skirt and tore it clean off her hips
and to the floor of the wet shower. This left her in the dark crotchless pantyhose and knee high boots. Zena looked
great! Pushing Zena back against the wall Kelly took two fingers of her right hand and stuck them into the beauty's
pussy, furiously rubbing in an upward motion. Zena responded by totally giving in to the bigger woman who
towered about 9 inches over her. Roy, not yet recovered from the sex with Kelly, turned the water off and left the
shower, to dry off and watch the performance of the two hot women.
Kelly then grabbed the back of Zena's head and directed her face to the still somewhat chocolate covered nipples.
Zena sucked at them alternately gently teasing them with her teeth and lips. Zena liked the large puffy nipples. With
her deft tongue she had them at full attention, pointing out what seemed to be a good inch and a half from the
huge areola. Kelly then peeled the wet jacket off, threw it in the corner and lowered herself to the floor. She pulled
the dark-haired beauty down with her. Zena, grabbed the abandoned syrup and sprayed the rest of it on her own
chest, rubbed it in and moved her breasts to Kelly's face. Now it was Kelly's turn to experience some dessert. Kelly
started sucking loudly, enjoying the taste and reaction from Zena. She also enjoyed the power that this gave her.
Her pussy was now flowing with the sexual juices that had been dormant for so long, before today.
Kelly thought how much better this was than the hump and pump that Roy just performed. She realized that sex
with a woman was an awakening and nurturing of her feelings and desires. Zena now removed her breasts from
Kelly's face and swung around and entered the now familiar 69 position. Zena plunged her tongue into Kelly's pussy,
which had a combination of syrup; traces of whipped cream and part of Roy's load seeping out. It was quite unique
blend sexual nectars. She acted like it was a rare caviar, treating it with a measured pace for enjoyment. Again Kelly
was caught up in her sexual urgings. She was now becoming the submissive again. Zena was well experienced and
was manipulating her clit with the savvy of a true veteran. This position brought Zena's thick, dark bush to Kelly's
face, who attempted to lick it but there was so much hair. She was getting a lot of them into her mouth, it was
difficult for her to try and satisfy the Mexican nymph. She started coughing at the stray hairs now in her mouth.
Roy seeing the difficulty on Kelly's part, re-entered the shower with another hard-on from watching these two go
at it. He mounted Zena from behind, placing his dick into her thick bush. This was happening only inches above
Kelly's face. She was amazed by the turn of events and stopped trying to please the woman and just became a
spectator. Kelly wanted nothing to do with Roy's sack which was brushing her cheek. Zena was responding by
grunting loudly, and attacking Kelly's pussy with her full face buried in Kelly's crotch. Rather quickly, Zena yelled
loudly, stopped eating and gave into an arousing orgasm. Roy, being further stimulated by this, pulled his cock out
of Zena, aimed it at Kelly's face, just below Zena's pussy and stroked himself and shot his load all over Kelly's face.
Once again Kelly experienced something new, something that she never would have imagined or allowed, just
yesterday. This did not feel very satisfying to her. She didn't know how to react, and just stiffly lay there, mildly
stunned.
After squeezing the last drop out of his quickly softening dick, Roy got up, surveyed the now two sprawled women
on the floor of the shower, turned the water back on, laughed and exited. Kelly was numb. She had a mixture of
sperm, whipped cream, and chocolate spread over various parts of her entire body. The raven-haired vixen was still
lying on top of her, while the warm water began to wash away the sinful covering. Kelly decided that she was not
ashamed, but just trying to sort out what just happened, what she liked and didn't like, what she wanted to repeat.
Zena then rolled over, sat up and turned around and now lay beside Kelly, stroking at her hair and gently licking and
kissing away Roy's load from her face. Kelly found it very comforting, and was again relaxing and drifting off into
another sexual dreamy state.
The motorway stretched out darkly before my headlights. A quick view of the fuel meter told me it was time to pull
over at the next services area before I ended up walking the rest of the way to Scotland.
I was in the rental car I had picked several hours before at Heathrow and was headed up to a little rendezvous in
Scotland. Business mixed with pleasure. I had stopped a few times earlier for some munchies and petrol, but I guess
time had just slipped away from me on the drive. It had gotten darker and the sky was just entering those last
longing moments of daylight called the gloaming.
The landscape was beautiful - if not a little deserted.
Fortunately after another twenty minutes I happened upon a little hole in the wall petrol station. The motorway was
completely deserted, but the lights of the station were bright and welcoming.
I got out and after fiddling with the damn pump for a moment finally got the juice flowing.
It was then that a car roared to a stop at the pumps opposite to mine. Now I can act as straight as the next jock,
but I don't know jack shit about cars. Just never that interested I guess. I did know enough to realize it was a
'muscle car' and that it sure wasn't typical for these parts.
The driver got out. My heart skipped a beat.
He was one long tall drink of water. His back was to me as he stepped out of the car. I watched the black leather of
his jacket and it bunched and stretched over his broad shoulders. As he turned to look over the pumps I saw his
face in profile. His strong firm jaw, slopping softly enough to avoid appearing too hard, complemented his
handsome face. His thick delicate lips, far to luscious to belong on a man were far more suited for a woman. They
were actually pretty.
His dark hair was styled just right, but with enough strands out of place to make it look really cool, and just enough
curl to make my pulse faster. I couldn't see his eyes for the dark shades he wore (as late as it was) to complement
the bomber jacket.
He bent in to select his nozzle and leaned forward enough for me to see his tight jeans painted on the curve of his
finely shaped ass.
I think my mouth may have actually been watering at that point.
He turned around and put his nozzle into tank and it was only then that he seemed to notice me standing at my
own vehicle. He appeared to be looking right at me, but I wasn't sure with the shades on.
I thought to myself, 'Man, you have got to pull yourself together.'
The clanking noise of my pump stopping brought me shockingly back into reality. As straight acting as I could
possibly be, I swaggered over to the door to pay the attendant. I gave him the stranger a nod as I passed, which
he smoothly returned.
Trying to put him out of my mind, I paid the cashier the money I owed him. I was momentarily put off by the price of
petrol and the rude behavior of the attendant. The guy was pretty young, in his early twenties presumably, and
handsome in a cold sort of way. If I could have gotten past his unpleasant demeanor I would have liked his red hair.
He probably had some Irish in him somewhere.
On the other side of the counter I absent-mindedly adjusted my package and realized I was starting to pack a water
woody from all that I'd drunk earlier in the car. I looked around for the john and found it on the far side of the
station.
As I walked to the bathroom door I noticed the guy was walking in towards the main door. I tried to steal a casual
glance without making it look like I was watching him.
The john in this place, like most public bathrooms in petrol stations, had seen better days. On the wall near the door
was a machine offering a choice of extra safe condoms or ribbed condoms for extra pleasure each for a pound. Well
my pocket was jingling with pound coins, but alas there wasn't an eligible lass or lad waiting for me. There were two
rusty urinals that looked more like holes in the wall than the ones I was used to in the States. At the far end was a
stall with the toilet.
I chose the urinal closest to the door, and with great relief took out my pecker for a nice long piss. It wasn't five
seconds from the time that my hot stream had hit the porcelain, than the guy gave the bathroom door a mighty
swing and swaggered over to the other urinal. I heard him unzip and in a second his stream began to flow as well.
"Nice night for it," he said jokingly, in this sultry low voice and with an accent I couldn't quite place - somewhere in
England I guessed.
"Yeah," I managed to mumble back to him.
I wanted desperately to look over at his outstretched equipment, but I had no clue what might happen if I did. I
wasn't really looking for any kind of fight tonight.
When I could no longer resist I glanced as casually as possible over at him only to see that he was unashamedly
looking over my equipment!
I was so shocked at first I couldn't find the any breath to form a coherent word. His green long lashed eyes
lingered into mine for a moment before returning their piercing gaze at my now stiffening cock.
I was still embarrassed by my display, but his erotic behavior was turning me on more and my dick hardened more
rigidly.
He moved in towards me, his flaccid penis hanging out from his tight jeans. I wasn't really looking at it though,
because he had me fixed in his sights by this time. Those gorgeous green eyes were hypnotic. Gracefully he was
managing to corner me against the door, and I was letting him.
Now I'm not a small boy. I played football in high school and in college, but this guy was my equal and more. I felt
like a hooker in a bar full of sailors. He put his hand against the door so that his arm blocked my only avenue of
escape. As if I even wanted to leave. My mind was still reeling from the surge of adrenaline. I still knew nothing
about this guy and I wanted to avoid some violent scene. My heart on the other hand was aching to stay.
His free hand reached down to caress my now raging boner. His meaty hand firmly encircled my thick dick. His
thumb gently massaged the underside of my massive mushroom head.
There was not point in trying to stop anything now. He was not to be denied and I didn't have the will or the desire
to try.
I melted into him as he pulled me in to kiss him deeply and firmly on the mouth. His strength jerked me like a rag doll
against his powerful body. Our lips and tongues were desperate to devour and taste each other's mouths.
I desired him desperately, I needed him now, and I wanted him here. His kisses had long put all thoughts of
propriety out the window.
"I want to be thoroughly fucked," I moaned in his ear. I began clawing at his clothing trying to get off his jacket and
shirt. His hands slipped under my t-shirt to grope at the muscles of my chest.
I got his jacket off and it fell to the floor, flowed by my shirt. Why the hell was he wearing a button down shirt
under that jacket? He and I fumbled for what seemed like hours trying to undo all the little buttons. Soon we were
both standing in our jeans, sporting mammoth erections and admiring each other's bodies. He was a magnificent
piece of work, built like a sculpture with classical lines. I wanted to get to know the feel and shape of every muscle.
He was in total control of the situation. He reached into his pocket and took out some shiny gold pound coins and
walked over to condom dispenser and got some packets of the extra safe.
Anticipating this, I was removing my jeans and boxers down from around my own straining manhood. I watched
him peel those jeans off his ass and down to the floor. I lowered myself down onto his jacket and he towered
above me, his dick giving a sporty salute as it bobbed around over his two hairy balls.
I couldn't wait any more and I moved up to suck those balls into my mouth, one at a time, working them delicately
around over and under my tongue. He gave out a low groan of pleasure. I moved up to work on the shaft of that
mighty prick, caressing it, sucking and licking it from the base to purple cut tip, tasting the salty pre-cum as it
began to ooze out of the hole at the end. Oh, god I wanted that thing inside me.
As if he knew what I was thinking he interrupted the blowjob I was giving him and gently pushed me away. I
reclined to floor, steadying myself with one hand and I used the other to spread the slick pre-cum of my own dick
around my shaft, jerking off. He grinned as he turned fully towards me and removed the foil from two of the
condoms, rolling them with patience down his mighty prick. The two sheaths strained around his size and length.
He climbed on me delicately considering his strength, roughly trying to take me with his tongue and dick at the same
time. His mouth enclosed mine and we were breathing as one person. I felt, rather than saw, his tool below stroking
against my own needy member. Then he lifted my legs over his shoulders, exposing my naked ass for his
amusement. His condoms were tight and rubbery against my flesh.
Our hands groped over each other bodies, feeling every valley and ridge of muscle. My sparse chest hair brushed up
against his smooth chest. My hand reached down to help guide him towards my rosy ass, and he repositioned
himself for access.
Our immediate pleasure wasn't to be realized when he stalled at the entrance to my hole. Although I'm no stranger
to sex, his thick, unlubricated tank couldn't penetrate my barrier without something to oil the way. He tried his spit,
but that just wasn't enough to slick down the friction of the condoms. Finally he took a handful of pink soap from
the dispenser near the sink and smeared it over his cock and over the opening of my ass.
I looked into his eyes as I finally felt that glorious longed for penetration, filling me fully and completely; there was
no pain after he allowed me to contract around his size before he began moving in and out. His face was awash
with pleasure, and it satisfied me to know that I was the cause of it.
His strokes moved in and out, slowly and evenly at first. His groans became more demanding as he moved faster,
harder. My ass was getting the most exquisite pleasure from the tool sawing into my insides.
His breathing became more ragged after several minutes and I sensed that he would cum soon. Then suddenly I felt
him stiffen and shudder, as he must have cum deep within me, those condoms holding back the waves of his
sperm. He pulled his enormous dick from me and looked down lovingly at my face.
My need had been completed ignored in this entire exchange and the sudden swelling of my cock was painful, as it
demanded attention. Suddenly docile, he leaned back as he knew it was his turn to be the bitch. I rolled him on his
stomach, running my hands over his powerful ass, admiring the valley created by the crack. I stroked my naked cock
against him, moving it up and down as he tightened and flexed his ass for my benefit, firmly pulling my cock in
between those two cheeks. I happily allowed the tugging to continue around my stoking, savoring the feeling.
I pulled myself closely into him, plowing strongly against him lost in his warm moist ass crack. Then it was all too
much for me. I knew I wanted more that to ride this stallion bareback.
I moved over and grabbed one of the condoms that lay next to us on the floor. Using my teeth I ripped away the
foil in my haste to fasten the thing over my throbbing dick.
His well-used asshole was quickly speared in my urgent need to fill him up. In the second that it took for his butt to
adjust to my size, I had begun to thrust in and out of him, savoring the tight fiery tug around my dick. At that
moment it felt like the tightest place I had ever been into.
I grunted loudly as I moved my massive tool in and out in long slow strokes. The stranger was talking dirty to me,
like we were in some kind of porn film.
"What the fuck is going on?" came a shout that brought us both back to grimy bathroom stall where we rutting like
rabbits.
I looked up to see the attendant staring down at us.
I reluctantly, but quickly quit my game of hide the sausage as we both stood up, our proud naked bodies on display
before this guy.
"This is illegal, I'm going to phone the police," he said.
"Whoa there mate," stated my fuck buddy as he grabbed hold of the attendant's arm, "Where do you think you're
going?" He roughly pulled him back into the restroom.
The attendant as if seeking escape broke free from the stranger's grasp and inched over to the stalls.
"We were just having a good time," he told the attendant, pulling off his used condom as he spoke and tossing it
aside, "Why don't you relax and join us?"
"I'm no faggot," the attendant stated firmly.
"Neither am I," said the stranger, "Neither is he," he indicated me.
The attendant looked spooked and unsure. No doubt he was weighing his option as I'm positive the two of us
standing there in front of him were pretty menacing.
"Why don't you just blow me and we'll forget the whole thing even happened?" the stranger suggested to the
attendant.
To emphasize he offered up his large boner, but the guy didn't move.
"OK, if you play that way, fine," the stranger said to him. Then he firmly walked up to the attendant and started
undoing his jeans, shoving them down around his ankles.
"I know what you really want," he said to the attendant.
Then he forced him down onto the floor and pushed his dick into his mouth, almost face-fucking him. His ass
waved up at me.
It wasn't a bad looking ass at that, though not as fine as the one I had been fucking earlier. The stranger as if
anticipating my thoughts gestured at it and said, "Hey, mate, why don't you finish up?"
The attendant had seemed very reluctant, but was getting into his job of sucking off the massive cock before him.
My cock twitched at the idea of raping this rosy ass before me.
I decided not to waste anymore time, for good or ill I shoved my mighty cock up into that tight hole where no man
had gone before. He screamed in pain, but no more was said about it because I thrust home until I finally came,
shooting my load into my straining rubber sheath. The stranger also deposited his load of cum down the man's
throat. During this time I noticed that the attendant had gotten off by jerking his cock while we speared him with
our other two cocks.
None of us said anymore when we were finished. The attendant pulled his pants back on ashamed at his enjoyment
of the experience and went back behind the counter. No police office was going to believe he wasn't a willing
participant in the whole thing. We cleaned up and left the restroom.
As for the other guy, I never saw him again. I got in my car and headed up the motorway to Scotland while the
mysterious man peeled off down the highway in the other direction, his dust following him into the night.
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The large heavy oak doors swung open as the queen was addressing the royal court.
"Who dares interrupt my audience?" exclaimed the queen.
"Forgive the intrusion my lady," replied a man dressed in all black from the back of the hall.
"Who are you, sir? That you think you can barge in on the queen while we are entertaining our court?" said the
queen.
"Just a humble knight, here to do your bidding if you will have me," replied the man.
The queen dismissed the court but ordered the man to stay. She looked at the man and ordered him forward. As he
approached the throne she took stock of him.
He was 6 feet tall, and well muscled, from what she could see of him through the skintight outfit he wore. He wore a
black silk shirt that was open down the front to the middle of his hard stomach; his chest was covered with rippling
muscles. Black leather pants so tight she could see every sinewy inch of his well muscled legs, as her eyes traveled
up his thighs she saw a bulge in his crotch, it was long and hard. She unconsciously ran her tongue across her lips,
just thinking about it. When he got to the thrown he knelt on one knee and bowed his head and said, "I am yours to
command, my lady."
The queen was wearing a long flowing crimson dress cut low in the front, showing off her beautiful cleavage. Her
nipples had gotten hard from seeing his hard cock through the pants. She could also feel the dampness of her
pussy on her thighs, her excitement was growing quickly and more erotically every second. She told the man to rise,
with a slight blush at hearing her own words. When he rose she noticed that the string tying the front of the pants
closed had snapped, exposing his cock, it was long and hard, and sticking out from the hole in the pants. The queen
blushed a deep red and licked her lips again, at that moment she decided on how this knight could be of service to
her. The queen slowly rose from her throne, making sure she slid forward as she did, thus having her dress slide up
revealing her long, luscious legs, all the way to her upper thighs.
If the knight had still been on bended knee he would have been able to see her beautiful pussy staring back at him,
shimmering with the moistness of the queens' excitement. As she stood the dress fell back down to cover her legs,
while sliding out of the chair she noticed the knights eyes travel up her legs and his cock twitch with excitement.
She said, "please walk with me and we can decide what it is you can do for me, okay?"
"Of course your majesty," replied the knight.
As they walked around the audience hall, the knight noticed that the guards were still in their places, eyes front, and
backs straight.
"So, how can I be of service, your majesty?" asked the knight.
"Well, you seem to carry a rather nice sized tool, what can you use it for, and how long before it becomes unusable?"
asked the queen as she gently touched his throbbing cock, slowly taking a drop of his pre-cum on her fingertip, she
brought it to her lips and licked it off her finger with two long, gentle licks. "Mmmmm, you taste very nice, would
you mind if I tried a little more, maybe from the source?" asked the queen.
"I am yours to command, my lady," replied the knight.
The queen slowly lowered her self to the floor and gently pulled down the knights' pants, freeing even more of his
cock for her to admire. It was at least 9" long and about 3" wide and was slowly dripping pre-cum from the slit in
the tip. The queen eyed it greedily and slowly and gently ran her tongue along the tip causing even more twitches of
pleasure in the knights cock. The queen then slowly brought the head of the cock to her lips where she tried to stick
her tongues tip inside the slit, before taking the tip into her mouth. She gently began to suck on the head of the
cock, occasionally grazing it with her teeth. Slowly she sucks another inch of his magnificent cock into her mouth,
grazing it with her teeth. She continues to do this until every last throbbing inch of his cock is deep inside her
throat. Tightening her throat muscles, she begins to milk that magnificent cock of any thing that might be in it.
Determined to get every last drop of love juice from it she pulls her head up off his cock and slowly begins going up
and down on his shaft.
A muffled cry escapes from the knights' throat, as the queen begins to pick up the pace on her sucking of his cock.
The knight begins to run his hands across her face and down to her neck gently caressing her cheeks and neck. He
runs it down to the front of her dress and inside gently massaging her tits and occasionally brushing against her
nipples. Out of the corner of his eyes the knight notices that the royal guards have pulled their own cocks out and
are currently stroking them while watching the queen of the country give a common knight a blow job right in the
middle of the royal court. The knight slowly pulled down the queens' top so that her beautiful breasts swung free of
their restraints. He slowly massaged the luscious breasts of the queen ever so gently brushing against her hard,
long nipples. The queen slowly pulls her mouth away from the knights cock with a loud pop as it springs free of her
mouth. She then stands up and gently takes hold of the now slick cock and leads the knight to the throne where
she sits down drawing the dress up around her waist, showing the knight her beautiful and wet cunt. Taking her
middle finger she slides it down her between her beautiful pussy lips, gently stroking the clit.
"Do you think you can do anything for this small leak I have here?" asks the queen.
"It would be my humble pleasure to help in any way I can, your majesty." replied the knight. The knight knelt at the
feet of the queen and took one of her feet in his hands and slowly removed her slipper. He gently massaged her
foot and lightly kissed the top of the foot. He then proceeded to trace his tongue down her foot until he reached
her toes and slowly licked all around the big toe, until he was at the tip of her toe. He then gently sucked the toe
into his mouth, gently sucking on it and flicking the tip with his tongue. The queen could feel the heat rising between
her legs. As the knight continued to suck on her toe, she slowly traced the outline of her pussy with the tip of her
index finger, quietly squealing with delight from the pleasure of the knights sucking of her toe and her own
ministrations of her pussy. The knight slowly left her big toe and worked his way over to the next toe and began
sucking on it. He also sent his other hand gently up her leg, massaging her calf then the back of the knee, before
getting to her thigh.
He began to gently massage her inner thigh, slowly working his way up to her flowing pussy. He gently ran his
fingers across her pussy with a feather like touch. He then brushed her clit with his fingertip causing her to once
again squeal with pleasure. The queen took a moment to look around the great audience hall. The guards all had their
hard, stiffs cocks out and were stroking them with increased vigor. The queens' pussy got even wetter upon seeing
her royal guard so aroused. She was suddenly brought back to the present by the fact that the knight had her clit in
his fingers and was rubbing it between his thumb and forefinger.
"Ohhhh, that feels so good my humble servant, but I want your tongue inside my dripping wet pussy right now!"
cried the queen.
"Yes, your majesty." replied the knight. He sent his tongue up her leg, slowly and seductively. Tracing the same path
his fingers had taken only minutes before, his tongue reached her hot, wet, sweet pussy and he began to trace his
way around the outer lips of the queens' pussy. Ever so slowly he reached her clit and flicked it with his tongues tip,
causing the queen to shudder with excitement.
"Ohhhh, put that long hard tongue in me, NOW!" cried the queen.
A sly grin played across the lips of the knight as he continued to flick her clit with his tongues tip. He then
proceeded to take the queens' precious jewel into his mouth and gently began to suck on it, much like he had with
her toes. He then proceeded to slide one of his fingers up inside her wet pussy, only up to the first joint though,
causing the queen to shudder with pleasure. She began to push her body lower on to the knights' finger, but the
knight deftly kept only one joint inside her. She also clasped her hands behind his head pushing more of her pussy
into the knights waiting mouth. He then slowly pushed another joint up inside the queen, forcing her to beg him to
send it all the way up inside her. As the knight proceeded to saw his fingers up inside her dripping cunt, the queen
called over her royal guard and in a deep, lust filled voice, told them to disrobe. As the first of the guard stripped off
his uniform the queen reached out and took his rock hard cock in her hand and gently pulled it to her waiting mouth.
The other guards seeing this literally ripped their uniforms to get them off.
The knight slowly pulled himself away from the queens now dripping wet pussy, and shed his clothes as well. The
queen began to suck the guards' cock deep into her throat, while taking another guards cock in her hand and began
to jack it with a steady stroke. Yet another guard walked over to her and placed his rock hard cock in her other
hand and the queen began to stroke that one too. The knight then proceeded to place just the head of his engorged
cock inside her and rotate his hips. The two other guards appeared beside their partners and leaned over to begin
sucking on the queens' ripe and hard nipples, while still stroking their hard cocks. The knight choose the very
moment the guards tongues touched the queens nipples to plunge his rock hard cock deep inside her, feeling her
shudder from all the attention her body was receiving.
The knight could feel the queens' pussy begin to tighten around his cock as he slid it in and out of her beautiful
pussy. The guard whose cock she was sucking began to moan as he neared orgasm, as did the other two that she
was jacking off. Suddenly the head guard let out a deep guttural growl as he exploded his first load deep inside her
throat. The queen tried to swallow as much of his load of hot cum as she could, but some of it trickled out of her
mouth and down her cheeks and chin before dripping on to her chest. The two guards she was jacking off also
suddenly shot there loads all over her face, streaking it with lines of hot cum, sending some flying into her beautiful
hair. At the very moment the guards had orgasms so did the queen, her pussy muscles tightening around the
knights' cock for all they were worth. The final two guards then stood up and shot their loads across the queens
beautiful tits, making sure to cover her nipples with their love juice. The queen gave out a long scream, and then
collapsed back against the throne moaning loudly as the knight continues to pump her pussy for all he's worth,
suddenly the queen reaches down between her legs and grasps his balls and lightly squeezes them causing him to
inhale as he begins to feel his cum bubble to the top.
He pulls out and aims his cock at her pussy and lets it shoot, covering her pussy in all his seed. Suddenly the doors
burst open the queens' lady in waiting runs in due to the scream she heard a few minutes earlier. She stops short
when she sees the queen sitting there covered in the hot love juices of six men. The lady in waiting feels her pussy
begin to moisten, at the sight before her. Her tongue slides out across her lips at the sight of six bulging, glistening,
rock hard cocks, and the queen sitting no the throne covered in hot, fresh, man love juice. Cum is still sliding down
her body leaving trails as it pools in her lap, leaving a small pool in her belly button. The lady in waiting slowly walks
towards the queen and slowly kneels down and begins licking the fresh cum off the queens' body, starting at her
toes, taking each one in her mouth. Sucking them gently, she licks up every bit of cum that happens to be on them,
from the cum bath the queen just enjoyed. The lady in waiting begins to slide her tongue up the queens' legs, licking
up every drop of cum on the queens' thighs.
She dragged her tongue up to the queens shaved pussy, sliding her tongue around the lips of her pussy, gobbling
up all the hot male juice she could find. She made sure she touched the queens' clit, sending shivers up the queens'
spine. With a snap of her fingers the queen sends the guards away. The tongue of the lady in waiting touched the
pool of cum in the queens' belly button and began licking it up ever so slowly, totally losing her self in the pleasure of
tasting the cum and the pleasure she was giving the queen. The knight simply stood back and watched as her lady in
waiting was pleasuring the queen. He slowly began to strip away the rest of his clothes. The lady in waiting slowly
brought her tongue up to the queens' tits, licking all the love juice off them before moving on up to the neck and
then the face, getting every stream of cum off the queens face, before bringing her cum- coated lips to the
queens'. She then sent her tongue softly inside the most royal lips in the kingdom. She began to drink the cum that
was still coating the inside of the queens' mouth. Their tongues came into contact, causing both of them to shudder
in delight.
Their bodies began to rub together in heightened sexual frenzy. The knight, meanwhile, was standing there totally
naked silently stroking his cock back to hardness. The queen pulled her mouth away from the lady in waiting's and
said "Standup, you slut and get undressed, very sexily for me, and you, my knight, why don't you come over here
and lick me while she gets ready."
"Yes, my queen" said the lady in waiting. The knight just knelt in front of the queen and slowly ran his tongue across
her outer lips. Flicking his tongue across her clit he caused her to shudder with renewed lust. Meanwhile, the lady in
waiting had stripped out of her reignments and was feeding her left breast to the queen while slowly massaging the
queens' own tit. The queen slid her hand between the lady in waitings' luscious legs and began to massage her
dripping wet cunt. After about thirty minutes of this attention the queen pushes away the knight and orders the
lady to kneel before her, and service her, until she tells her to stop. She then faces the knight and tells him to stand
there and stroke his cock until she told him otherwise.
She then looks him deep in the eyes and says " Don't even think of cumming, until I tell you, you can, is that
understood?"
"Yes, my queen." The knight once again began to slowly stroke his cock again, and the lady just gently takes the
queens' clit in her mouth and begins to suck on it. The queen grabs the back of the lady's' head and pushes her face
deeper into her dripping wet, highly aroused pussy. The lady's' hands slide down the front of her own body
tweaking her nipples, before sliding them down to her pussy lips.
She slowly begins to rub her cunt feeling her pleasure build until just before her climax, the queen looks down and
says, "Who gave you permission to pleasure yourself, slut. Pull your fingers out of that sopping wet pussy, and stick
them in your mouth, and suck them clean." The lady quickly followed the queens' orders, enjoying the taste of her
own juices, and being told what to do by the most important woman in the kingdom.
"You must be punished for that, slut. What should I have her do, my knight?"
"Well, my queen, since she has such a nice plump ass. I believe she should be spanked, my queen."
"That sounds very promising my humble knight."
The queen then reached over and took the knights cock in her hand and gently began to stroke him. " Go over to
the window you slut," said the queen as she stroked the knights' now hard cock.
The queen then released his cock and stood up and walked to where the lady in waiting stood in front of the open
window overlooking the courtyard of the palace. She slowly slid her hands over the ladies body, massaging every
inch of her. She slowly reached up and pulled the ladies hand up with her. She then tied her hand with the cord
from the drapes, she then licked down the bound arm ever so slowly. She then tied the arm, and slid her tongue
down that arm too. The lady in waiting opened her eyes and saw a crowd had gathered in the courtyard below her.
They were all looking up staring at the naked woman tied to the window of the audience hall, suddenly her left leg
was pulled to the side and tied to the wall, as was her other leg. Now she stood before the crowd with her sex wide
open for all the audience to see. A hand reached between her legs and began to massage her clit. Suddenly she felt
something pushed up inside her dripping wet cunt, and then another pushed up her asshole. All of a sudden the lady
heard a crack and turned her head just in time to see the queen standing there, totally naked, holding a riding crop.
The queen ran the riding crop across her nipples and then down her belly, while saying "You look so magnificent like
that you slut, maybe I should leave you like that forever, MY SLUT." She then ran the riding crop between her legs,
rubbing it on her engorged clit and between her dripping wet pussy lips, letting out a slight moan as the crop
brushed her clit. She walked up behind the lady and rubbed the crop across her beautiful ass cheeks, before raising
it above her head and bringing it down on that ass with a stinging smack. The lady bucked against the smack and
released a yelp of pain. She then opened her eyes and looked down at the courtyard and saw that many of the male
watchers had pulled out their members and were stroking them while watching the display, the rest were rubbing
theirs through their pants. The women were rubbing their tits and cunts openly. A sudden smack brought her back
to reality. The devices in her were driving her passion through the roof, she suddenly became very aware of the
hotness of her ass as the whipping continued. Her pleasure continued to grow, with each smack of the riding crop.
Then suddenly it stopped, " no please, don't stop," cried the lady.
"I Think you are enjoying this to much, you slut. Knight, why don't you take that big hard cock and show me what
you can do with it." The knight walked up behind the lady in waiting and reached down and slowly pulled the device
out of her ass and pushed it into her dripping wet, over extended pussy, making her grunt from pleasure and pain.
He then slowly pushed his cock up the ladies wide-open ass, making her squeal with pleasure. He began to slowly
push his cock in and out of her steaming hot ass. The queen was busy rubbing her pussy and tits because of the
scene before. The lady was grunting and groaning due to the pleasure, the knight continued fucking here ass for
over fifteen minutes, before the queen decided to help out. She walked in front of the lady and slowly began to lick
her engorged clit, sending even more pleasure through her body. "Ohhhhhhh Godddddd, I'm getting ready to cum,
my queen." On hearing this, the queen pulled herself away from the lady and ordered the knight to do the same.
"Oh no, my slut, you're not getting off that easy," said the queen with a mischievous grin on her face. "Come her my
knight." As soon as the knight got to her she fell on her knees and began to suck on his hard cock. As he neared
orgasm the queen pulled her mouth from his cock and jacked his cock off onto the ladies tied body. The queen then
looked down on the crowd and said, "Who among you would like to fuck this slut, it does not matter if you're male
or female she will service you all," yelled the queen, down on the gathered, highly aroused crowd. The crowd pushed
forward towards the doors to the palace upon hearing the queens' proclamation. Sixteen of the villagers were
allowed into the room and ordered to strip off their clothes. As soon as they were naked they were told what to do
by the queen.
I grabbed his wet pant legs about mid thigh, and pulled him to me. Like a sex-starved whore I was forcing his cock down my throat. Not as deep as he forced me to but as far as I could take it. Then he said,
..Drink my fucking cum."
...you'd let me go," I quickly replied.
...BANG!!!!!!!.... He slammed me face first into the hood of the car again.
"I gonna cum bitch...yeah that's it your gonna swallow my cum."
I have sucked only a few cocks before, but I never let a man come in my mouth. And I definitely didn't want him to be the first. The thought of this black man cumming in my mouth scared me. I tried to pull my mouth away from his cock. I even tried to fight him off a little, but it only excited him even more. He then pushed his hips forward knocking me back against the car. Then he violently shoved his cock down my throat and EXPLODED...
"Agggghhh...Aggghhhh...Aghhhhh.... bitch take it... suck it.
The first Thick hot blast of cum shot off his massive cock and straight down my throat. I tried desperately to free myself. But he seemed to enjoy my weak attempt to free his cum spitting organ out of my throat. He moaned and groaned; bucking his hips wildly while he continued uploading his seed down my throat. I never even tasted it. He kept his cock down my throat so long, that I thought I was about to pass out. He pulled his cock out of my throat and finally I was able to breathe.
"That's it bitch drink it up bitch... suck dat dick....I know you white bitches like sucking dick"
Cum was still pouring out of his cock filling my mouth. I was disgusted by the taste and swore I would never suck another mans cock in my life. He slowly took his deflated cock out of my mouth and I gasped for air. Cold rain and hot cum was running down my chin. I just collapsed and fell to the side in a big puddle of rain.
"What's wrong girl...you didn't enjoy sucking my dick."?
I didn't want to anger him, I was also afraid to speak. I looked up at him and just nodded my head. The pain I felt in my throat was incredible. I could taste his cum, swimming in my mouth. The rain was relentless. It seemed that the raindrops were getting larger and larger. I looked up at him and all I could see was his white teeth. He was laughing and smiling at me. It was like I was in some kind of scary movie or something. The thunder and lightning continued to roar.
"Please mister... can I go now," I sobbed
"Please let me go... I did what you wanted...I just want to go home sir...please let me go." I said with tears in my eyes.
He just looked down at me and laughed some more. I felt so ashamed. I was more ashamed at the fact that my body had responded to him. My pussy was still twitching.
"What's your name little girl." He said real slowly.
"My name is Peaches," I sobbed
Then he said, "Well Peaches, I don't think I'm done with you yet."
"But you promised.... you promised if I sucked your dick
With horror and fascination I watched his cock start to pulse then it started growing. It was like watching a balloon getting blown up. Within seconds his cock was rock hard again. "Oh my God...this wasn't over," I thought to myself. Something in my mind said,
"RUN!!!!"
I used every bit of strength I had left in my body. I jumped to my feet and tried to run. Before I took two steps I felt a sharp pain in my head. He snatched me up by my hair, stopping me dead in my tracks.
"Just where do you think you're going Peaches." He said angrily.
"I...I.... Can't handle that...please sir it's to big...you'll rip me apart... please let me go. I beg of you."
He pulled me close to his body; I could feel his hard cock pressing firmly into my back. He then whispered into my ear.
"Shut the fuck up...you shouldn't have tried to run Peaches...now you've made me mad...I tried to be nice to you... and this is how you thank me you little cunt."
He then slammed me face down on the hood of my car, "BANG!!!..."
My face hitting the hood of the car felt like a punch. He then kicked my legs apart and then ripped my skirt off my body. I could feel the cold rain landing on my back and my bare ass.
"Look what we got here...you've got a nice little ass there Peaches...but I guess you know that already...I'll bet you wear tight little skirts to work all the time...You like torturing all those little white boys in your office....Don't ch'a."
"NO...NO...please let me go." I shouted." I started to try to free myself but his grip was too strong.
He then grabbed me by my hair, again pulled me up hard against his body. This time I could feel his mighty cock resting on my back and his hairy balls on my ass.
"Those White boys don't have the balls to give a cunt like you what you need."
I could feel his wet body cold body and his hot breath on my neck. His hot breath warmed me up inside and I gasped. He was so strong and powerful. It was like he was sending a direct message to my pussy. The rock hard object on my back scared the shit out of me. My mind was telling me to fight, but my body couldn't move. I weakly tried to free myself once more. Then
"Peaches...if you don't stop moving.... I swear to God...I'm going to shove my cock in your fucking asshole...If you think I'm fucking lying....go ahead test me...bitch.."
I froze immediately.
"What will it be... your pussy or your ass," He said as I felt his cock against the entrance of my asshole.
"NO...No....Please....not my ass....Please...no...please.." I screamed.
"Tell me where you want it.... you want it in your pussy, or your ass."
Again I felt the monster cock pressing against my asshole. Tears where running down my face.
"NO," I cried out.
"In my pussy...please...not my ass.... please fuck my pussy... Fuck my pussy," I begged him.
I trembled as those words came out of my mouth. I was begging this black man to fuck my pussy. I felt his cock rubbing up and down the crack of my ass and down toward my pussy and then back up to my ass. I was terrified; his hand was on the back of my head pushing my face into the hood of the car. He then put his cock at the entrance of my asshole and pushed forward just a little. Again I begged him,
"Fuck my pussy... please mister.... Fuck my pussy." I braced myself; I didn't know what he was going to do.
"You got it baby,"
There was an eerie pause, then a flash of light. Then he rammed his thick black cock deep into my tight pussy. The force of his hips lifted the lower half of my body off the car. I screamed like frightened a child as loud as I could. The sound of thunder again masked my screams. He pulled his cock out slowly and them rammed it back into my cunt. He let go of my hair and placed his giant hands on my hips and started ramming my pussy like a mad man. I felt like a rag doll in his hands. I could hear him grunting and moaning while he pounded my pussy
"Yeah bitch...fuck yeah...give me that pussy.... Aaaagghhh...Fuck.... Yeah baby."
I never felt so full in my life. His cock was like a battering ram. My pussy did its best to accommodate my black rapist. Then I felt it. My pussy betrayed me and started squeezing his cock and trying to suck it into my body. I became dizzy as a wave of pure sexual pleasure attacked my body. I was overwhelmed with feeling. I felt pain, pleasure, and shame. It was like my emotions and feelings were fighting with each other. How could this be? How could I feel like this while being raped?
He pushed me down on the car and started hammering my juiced up cunt. Each time he descended his weight on me, my pussy seemed to quiver. The sound of our wet flesh colliding excited me. Each time I heard our skin slap together I knew he was deep inside me. His grunts started to sound like a large wounded animal, almost like he was in pain. I was trying my best not join him in his raw animalistic thrust to cum.
"Mmmmmm....Mmm...Mmmm....Fuck...I love fucking white bitches," He grunted.
I cried tears of pain and pleasure. He continued to drive his cock deep into my pussy with every thrust. Each time he drove his punishing cock into me, my body slid forward on the wet hood of my car. His dead weight was mashing my clit on wet. The sensation to my swollen and abused clit was mind-boggling.
"Ohhhh...Noooo...." I cried, as my pussy quaked and trembled. Thunder erupted from the sky again masking my orgasmic screams.
"Ah...Ha...ha...ha...ha," he laughed
"You like black dick.... You like a nice fat cock in your pussy...look at you.... you should be ashamed of yourself cumming on my cock like that...you're a nasty little white bitch."
I felt so humiliated and ashamed. I hated him for making me cum. He then pulled his cock out of my pussy and put is against my asshole. I was awakened out of my orgasmic trance when I felt his push against my tight little asshole.
"That was a question young lady.... You better tell me you like black cock in your pussy...or I'm going to sample some of that ass next."
"NO..." I shouted.
"Please fuck my pussy...please...I...I love black cock.... please I love black cock...Please fuck my pussy with your black cock."
It was like I didn't even know the woman that was saying those words. The words just flew out of my mouth. I don't know if I said that out of fear of getting my ass fucked or was it the vacant feeling I was feeling between my legs.
"Good, that's what I want to hear," He said calmly, just before he rammed his cock deep into my pussy knocking the wind from my body. He started pounding my pussy harder and harder.
"I'm gonna shoot a big fat load in your little white pussy..Bitch." he announced, almost proudly.
"No please.... please don't cum in me... I'll suck you off...I'll suck you off.... I don't want to get pregnant please." I cried.
My final plea fell on deaf ears. He was grunting and moaning moving in and out of my cunt at the speed of light. My pussy was dripping wet. He grabbed me by my hair pulling me off the hood of my car, which was now all dented and caved in. My body was on autopilot. Before I knew it I was pushing my ass toward him.
"Yeah baby fuck me.... Yeah.... fuck me peaches...make me cum baby," He moaned into my ear.
I did as I was told...with no fight left in me...I fucked him back...like a slut in heat. Tears and cold rain ran down my face. This time the tears came from the shame I felt. I felt dirty, I felt like a whore...I was his whore.... cause I didn't stop.
"I m gonna cum baby...I'm gonna cum in your sweet pussy," he shouted
"Cum with me...Cumm...with me!!!!"
He put one hand around my waist and with one last push, he thrusted upward into my pussy lifting me off my feet.
"Aaaaaagggh...Aggghhh...Aggghhhh..." He screamed as his cock exploded in my battered pussy. I came as soon as I felt the first blast of cum splatter against my womb. My pussy contracted around his organ. I felt the next blast of black seed rocket into my hungry cunt.
He screamed and yelled as he filled my cunt with hot cum. My feet never hit the ground again. He just kept bouncing me up and down on his cock while he filled my cunt to capacity with his evil seed. My limbs had given out. My arms and legs just swayed back and forth and up and down while he bounced me up and down on his cock while he unleashed a powerful demon seed inside my body. He grunted one last time and fell on top of me on the hood of the car out of breath.
He just lied on top of me while his cock deflated in my pussy. I could still feel it pulsing in my pussy...I could feel his hot cum leaking out of my pussy. I could feel the hot globs of cum come out of my pussy lips and drip past my clit.
"Mmmm.... that was good baby.... you see it wasn't that bad..." He said, as he laughed out load and his voice started to fade away.
The sky erupted with thunder and lightning as I started to regain my senses. I turned around, and all I saw was a dark shadow of a man running away and laughing. The cold sent chills throughout my entire body. I looked around for my bag and found my keys. I got in my car and drove home as fast as I could.
The next day I woke up screaming dazed and confused. I thought I had a horrible dream. When I sat up I felt a sharp pain between my legs. I pulled back the sheets and I knew that it wasn't a dream. My pussy lips were all swollen and when I touched myself, it all came back to me. There was a huge cum stain on my bed that was still moist.
The memories of my rape still haunt me to this day. The dents on the hood of my car are the only evidence I have. I never reported it to the police cause I was too afraid. I think about that stormy night all the time. I think about my rapist and how he mad me feel. There are nights that the whole thing makes me sick, and there are nights that I find myself playing with my pussy recreating my rape in my mind and cumming over and over again. I get excited late at night when I hear thunder and lighting. My hand instantly finds my pussy. I find my pussy moist and I finger myself to multiple orgasms. The result is always the same afterwards. I cry myself to sleep, with a heart full of shame.
I grabbed his wet pant legs about mid thigh, and pulled him to me. Like a sex-starved whore I was forcing his cock down my throat. Not as deep as he forced me to but as far as I could take it. Then he said, "I gonna cum bitch...yeah that's it your gonna swallow my cum." I have sucked only a few cocks before, but I never let a man come in my mouth. And I definitely didn't want him to be the first. The thought of this black man cumming in my mouth scared me. I tried to pull my mouth away from his cock. I even tried to fight him off a little, but it only excited him even more. He then pushed his hips forward knocking me back against the car. Then he violently shoved his cock down my throat and EXPLODED... "Agggghhh...Aggghhhh...Aghhhhh.... bitch take it... suck it. ..Drink my fucking cum."
The first Thick hot blast of cum shot off his massive cock and straight down my throat. I tried desperately to free myself. But he seemed to enjoy my weak attempt to free his cum spitting organ out of my throat. He moaned and groaned; bucking his hips wildly while he continued uploading his seed down my throat. I never even tasted it. He kept his cock down my throat so long, that I thought I was about to pass out. He pulled his cock out of my throat and finally I was able to breathe.
"That's it bitch drink it up bitch... suck dat dick....I know you white bitches like sucking dick"
Cum was still pouring out of his cock filling my mouth. I was disgusted by the taste and swore I would never suck another mans cock in my life. He slowly took his deflated cock out of my mouth and I gasped for air. Cold rain and hot cum was running down my chin. I just collapsed and fell to the side in a big puddle of rain.
"What's wrong girl...you didn't enjoy sucking my dick."?
I didn't want to anger him, I was also afraid to speak. I looked up at him and just nodded my head. The pain I felt in my throat was incredible. I could taste his cum, swimming in my mouth. The rain was relentless. It seemed that the raindrops were getting larger and larger. I looked up at him and all I could see was his white teeth. He was laughing and smiling at me. It was like I was in some kind of scary movie or something. The thunder and lightning continued to roar.
"Please mister... can I go now," I sobbed
"Please let me go... I did what you wanted...I just want to go home sir...please let me go." I said with tears in my eyes.
He just looked down at me and laughed some more. I felt so ashamed. I was more ashamed at the fact that my body had responded to him. My pussy was still twitching.
"What's your name little girl." He said real slowly.
"My name is Peaches," I sobbed
Then he said, "Well Peaches, I don't think I'm done with you yet."
"But you promised.... you promised if I sucked your dick ...you'd let me go," I quickly replied.
With horror and fascination I watched his cock start to pulse then it started growing. It was like watching a balloon getting blown up. Within seconds his cock was rock hard again. "Oh my God...this wasn't over," I thought to myself. Something in my mind said,
"RUN!!!!"
I used every bit of strength I had left in my body. I jumped to my feet and tried to run. Before I took two steps I felt a sharp pain in my head. He snatched me up by my hair, stopping me dead in my tracks.
"Just where do you think you're going Peaches." He said angrily.
"I...I.... Can't handle that...please sir it's to big...you'll rip me apart... please let me go. I beg of you."
He pulled me close to his body; I could feel his hard cock pressing firmly into my back. He then whispered into my ear.
"Shut the fuck up...you shouldn't have tried to run Peaches...now you've made me mad...I tried to be nice to you... and this is how you thank me you little cunt."
He then slammed me face down on the hood of my car, "BANG!!!..."
My face hitting the hood of the car felt like a punch. He then kicked my legs apart and then ripped my skirt off my body. I could feel the cold rain landing on my back and my bare ass.
"Look what we got here...you've got a nice little ass there Peaches...but I guess you know that already...I'll bet you wear tight little skirts to work all the time...You like torturing all those little white boys in your office....Don't ch'a."
"NO...NO...please let me go." I shouted." I started to try to free myself but his grip was too strong.
He then grabbed me by my hair, again pulled me up hard against his body. This time I could feel his mighty cock resting on my back and his hairy balls on my ass.
"Those White boys don't have the balls to give a cunt like you what you need."
I could feel his wet body cold body and his hot breath on my neck. His hot breath warmed me up inside and I gasped. He was so strong and powerful. It was like he was sending a direct message to my pussy. The rock hard object on my back scared the shit out of me. My mind was telling me to fight, but my body couldn't move. I weakly tried to free myself once more. Then ...BANG!!!!!!!.... He slammed me face first into the hood of the car again.
"Peaches...if you don't stop moving.... I swear to God...I'm going to shove my cock in your fucking asshole...If you think I'm fucking lying....go ahead test me...bitch.."
I froze immediately.
"What will it be... your pussy or your ass," He said as I felt his cock against the entrance of my asshole.
"NO...No....Please....not my ass....Please...no...please.." I screamed.
"Tell me where you want it.... you want it in your pussy, or your ass."
Again I felt the monster cock pressing against my asshole. Tears where running down my face.
"NO," I cried out.
"In my pussy...please...not my ass.... please fuck my pussy... Fuck my pussy," I begged him.
I trembled as those words came out of my mouth. I was begging this black man to fuck my pussy. I felt his cock rubbing up and down the crack of my ass and down toward my pussy and then back up to my ass. I was terrified; his hand was on the back of my head pushing my face into the hood of the car. He then put his cock at the entrance of my asshole and pushed forward just a little. Again I begged him,
"Fuck my pussy... please mister.... Fuck my pussy." I braced myself; I didn't know what he was going to do.
"You got it baby,"
There was an eerie pause, then a flash of light. Then he rammed his thick black cock deep into my tight pussy. The force of his hips lifted the lower half of my body off the car. I screamed like frightened a child as loud as I could. The sound of thunder again masked my screams. He pulled his cock out slowly and them rammed it back into my cunt. He let go of my hair and placed his giant hands on my hips and started ramming my pussy like a mad man. I felt like a rag doll in his hands. I could hear him grunting and moaning while he pounded my pussy
"Yeah bitch...fuck yeah...give me that pussy.... Aaaagghhh...Fuck.... Yeah baby."
I never felt so full in my life. His cock was like a battering ram. My pussy did its best to accommodate my black rapist. Then I felt it. My pussy betrayed me and started squeezing his cock and trying to suck it into my body. I became dizzy as a wave of pure sexual pleasure attacked my body. I was overwhelmed with feeling. I felt pain, pleasure, and shame. It was like my emotions and feelings were fighting with each other. How could this be? How could I feel like this while being raped?
He pushed me down on the car and started hammering my juiced up cunt. Each time he descended his weight on me, my pussy seemed to quiver. The sound of our wet flesh colliding excited me. Each time I heard our skin slap together I knew he was deep inside me. His grunts started to sound like a large wounded animal, almost like he was in pain. I was trying my best not join him in his raw animalistic thrust to cum.
"Mmmmmm....Mmm...Mmmm....Fuck...I love fucking white bitches," He grunted.
I cried tears of pain and pleasure. He continued to drive his cock deep into my pussy with every thrust. Each time he drove his punishing cock into me, my body slid forward on the wet hood of my car. His dead weight was mashing my clit on wet. The sensation to my swollen and abused clit was mind-boggling.
"Ohhhh...Noooo...." I cried, as my pussy quaked and trembled. Thunder erupted from the sky again masking my orgasmic screams.
"Ah...Ha...ha...ha...ha," he laughed
"You like black dick.... You like a nice fat cock in your pussy...look at you.... you should be ashamed of yourself cumming on my cock like that...you're a nasty little white bitch."
I felt so humiliated and ashamed. I hated him for making me cum. He then pulled his cock out of my pussy and put is against my asshole. I was awakened out of my orgasmic trance when I felt his push against my tight little asshole.
"That was a question young lady.... You better tell me you like black cock in your pussy...or I'm going to sample some of that ass next."
"NO..." I shouted.
"Please fuck my pussy...please...I...I love black cock.... please I love black cock...Please fuck my pussy with your black cock."
It was like I didn't even know the woman that was saying those words. The words just flew out of my mouth. I don't know if I said that out of fear of getting my ass fucked or was it the vacant feeling I was feeling between my legs.
"Good, that's what I want to hear," He said calmly, just before he rammed his cock deep into my pussy knocking the wind from my body. He started pounding my pussy harder and harder.
"I'm gonna shoot a big fat load in your little white pussy..Bitch." he announced, almost proudly.
"No please.... please don't cum in me... I'll suck you off...I'll suck you off.... I don't want to get pregnant please." I cried.
My final plea fell on deaf ears. He was grunting and moaning moving in and out of my cunt at the speed of light. My pussy was dripping wet. He grabbed me by my hair pulling me off the hood of my car, which was now all dented and caved in. My body was on autopilot. Before I knew it I was pushing my ass toward him.
"Yeah baby fuck me.... Yeah.... fuck me peaches...make me cum baby," He moaned into my ear.
I did as I was told...with no fight left in me...I fucked him back...like a slut in heat. Tears and cold rain ran down my face. This time the tears came from the shame I felt. I felt dirty, I felt like a whore...I was his whore.... cause I didn't stop.
"I m gonna cum baby...I'm gonna cum in your sweet pussy," he shouted
"Cum with me...Cumm...with me!!!!"
He put one hand around my waist and with one last push, he thrusted upward into my pussy lifting me off my feet.
"Aaaaaagggh...Aggghhh...Aggghhhh..." He screamed as his cock exploded in my battered pussy. I came as soon as I felt the first blast of cum splatter against my womb. My pussy contracted around his organ. I felt the next blast of black seed rocket into my hungry cunt.
He screamed and yelled as he filled my cunt with hot cum. My feet never hit the ground again. He just kept bouncing me up and down on his cock while he filled my cunt to capacity with his evil seed. My limbs had given out. My arms and legs just swayed back and forth and up and down while he bounced me up and down on his cock while he unleashed a powerful demon seed inside my body. He grunted one last time and fell on top of me on the hood of the car out of breath.
He just lied on top of me while his cock deflated in my pussy. I could still feel it pulsing in my pussy...I could feel his hot cum leaking out of my pussy. I could feel the hot globs of cum come out of my pussy lips and drip past my clit.
"Mmmm.... that was good baby.... you see it wasn't that bad..." He said, as he laughed out load and his voice started to fade away.
The sky erupted with thunder and lightning as I started to regain my senses. I turned around, and all I saw was a dark shadow of a man running away and laughing. The cold sent chills throughout my entire body. I looked around for my bag and found my keys. I got in my car and drove home as fast as I could.
The next day I woke up screaming dazed and confused. I thought I had a horrible dream. When I sat up I felt a sharp pain between my legs. I pulled back the sheets and I knew that it wasn't a dream. My pussy lips were all swollen and when I touched myself, it all came back to me. There was a huge cum stain on my bed that was still moist.
The memories of my rape still haunt me to this day. The dents on the hood of my car are the only evidence I have. I never reported it to the police cause I was too afraid. I think about that stormy night all the time. I think about my rapist and how he mad me feel. There are nights that the whole thing makes me sick, and there are nights that I find myself playing with my pussy recreating my rape in my mind and cumming over and over again. I get excited late at night when I hear thunder and lighting. My hand instantly finds my pussy. I find my pussy moist and I finger myself to multiple orgasms. The result is always the same afterwards. I cry myself to sleep, with a heart full of shame.
Its late when I get off work.. I have to walk around the block to where my car is parked. Its starts to rain really hard so I hurry as fast as I could to my car. Not paying attention to much around me. The rain is coming down hard, just cold enough to make my nipples rock hard. I turn the corner and head towards my car. It's the only one there. As I reach the car, I dig in my purse for my keys. All of a sudden I'm being slammed up against my car.
...suck that dick.."
...Agggh...fuck yea!!!...that's it...take it all ...yeah open you mouth wider bitch."
"Don't move bitch!"
I felt a man's body pushing me hard against my car. I tried to scream but the force of him violently pushing up against the car had knocked all the air out of my lungs. I was terrified. The rain was coming down so hard I couldn't see anything. And where I parked my car I knew that nobody could see me.
I felt his hands touching me everywhere. His huge hands felt powerful. He reached up and roughly squeezed my breast twisting my already hard nipples.
"Agggghhh..." he growled into my ear.
The sound of his voice jolts me out of my trance and I begin to try and fight! He then let go of one of my breasts and yanked my head back using my hair like a rope. The pain from him yanking my hair back was incredible. I let out a loud cry and stopped fighting immediately.
"If you want to live bitch...Then you better fucking behave...I'm going to turn you around nice and slow.... don't be stupid!"
As he turns me around, he keeps his body close to mine. I feel his cock rubbing against me through my wet cloths. My pussy suddenly clenches. "I cannot be turned on by this," I think to myself. He then slams me back against the car. I look up and I see him for the first time. He is a big black man. His face was jet-black and the only thing I could see was his white eyes and the hard rain glistening off his jet-black skin. I start to tremble with fear. He was about a foot and a half taller then me, and his shoulders were broad, like a giant football player. I started to whimper wanting to beg for my life.
"Please mister don't kill me." I was cut off by a hard slap to the face...Whooop!!!!!
When he slapped me I thought I saw stars, but it was lighting coming from the sky as the rain poured down on us. He grabbed my hair and pulled my face just inches from his own.
"Please mister don't hurt me I'll give you what you want...I have money in purse please take it," I begged.
He just laughed at me and said,
"I don't want your fucking money bitch.... I'm going to fuck your little white pussy so hard, you'll never want another white man!"
It was then that I realized I was going to raped. I never thought about being raped before. I always thought you had to be a real idiot to put yourself in that position. I was scared and I didn't know what to do. The rain was coming down harder; thunder and lightning filled the dark sky. My hair was drenched and covering my face.
The big black man then slides me over to the hood of the car. While sliding me over toward the hood, my soaking wet skirt rides up to my
thighs.
"Lean back." He commands.
I didn't move and he leans in close to my face.
"I can make this a lot worse, little girl." He said softly but in a very scary tone.
With that he reaches up and rips my white lace panties off. The sound of my panties tearing off my body was masked by a loud boom as the dark sky rumbled with the sound of thunder and lightning. Both of his hands were now forcing and jerking my legs apart. For a moment I thought I was having a bad dream. And that this wasn't happening to me. I was forced back to reality when I opened my eyes and heard the man grunt. He put his hand on my back and then rammed 3 fingers deep into my wet pussy.
Again I screamed, and again thunder and lightning masked the sound of my pleas for help. He didn't waste anytime. He started ramming his fingers in and out my pussy. With each violent thrust into my cunt I could feel my nipples getting harder.
He was grunting and moaning as he assaulted my pussy with his fingers. My fears did not reach my pussy. My pussy juices flowed out of my body helping my rapist. "Oh God the pain was incredible," I thought to myself. And then I was hit with a rush of pure pleasure.
"Oh my God...Nooooo...Aggghhhh..... Agggggghhh..." I screamed as my pussy contracted around the fingers of my big black rapist.
I squeezed my eyes shut as tears started running down my face. The cold wet pouring rain just washed them away. He kept ramming my wet pussy with his thick fingers. Each time he plunged his fingers into my body he brought me closer to the edge. His pure strength wasincredible, lifting my ass off the hood each time he rammed his fingers into my now stretched out cunt. I was dizzy and my head was spinning. I wasn't even sure if it was his pure force or my neglected pussy that was raising my ass off the hood of the car. I could feel his finger digging and twisting deep inside me. I tried my best not to let it happen. He placed his thumb on my clit. It was like one of the bolts of lighting that had been lighting up the dark sky hit my clit. The walls of my pussy trembled. And I came hard. Waves of pure pleasure rippled throughout my entire body. I felt ashamed. How could I have let myself enjoy what this man was doing to me? I felt so dirty. I felt like a filthy street whore. I grabbed his hand trying to make him stop. He just smiled at me. He knew I came.
"You're a nasty little girl aren't cha'...you should be ashamed of yourself," he said while smirking and laughing.
He was right. I was so ashamed I covered my face with my hands and started crying. I was still tingling from my forced orgasm and the cold rain hitting my body didn't help. S Chills made my body tremble ridiculously. I must have looked like a total mess.
He pulled back suddenly and grabbed my arm and yanked me to my feet.
"Its my turn baby...you now what I want don't you?" he asks.
I knew exactly what he wanted when he put his hands on my shoulders and started pushing me to my knees. My bottom lip stated to quiver. I moved my wet hair away from my face and nodded to him shamefully. A part of me was terrified but another part of me wanted to see it. While on my knees I looked up at him, a part of me wanted to plead with him to let me go. But the look in his eyes assured me he wasn't going to let me go until he did what he wanted to me.
My hands shook as I slowly unbuttoned his pants. I could feel the loose wet tiny pebbles digging into my knees. The zipper on his cock was already half way down, forced down by the massive bulge behind it. I pulled the zipper the rest of the way down. His big black cock just lunged out. It was huge.
"Your going to learn to love this dick little girl."
I was terrified and yet fascinated by the size of his massive tool. It had to be least 9 inches long and as thick as my wrist. It was jet black and it seemed even darker then his skin if that was even possible. I was soaking wet, the rain never let up. My wet cloths clung to my body. I watched as the rain beat down on his twitching cock. It was like I was in a trance and everything was happening in slow motion. The giant cockhead of my black rapist was only about 3 inches away from my face. I was hypnotized by its twitching action, as drops of cold rain seem to explode into oblivion as they landed on his thick black cock. My tongue involuntarily flicked out and licked my lips. I was actually drooling. I was scared and confused. A part of me wanted to taste this giant peace of man meat. And another part of me wanted to cry cause I felt this way.
"Come on baby girl...check it out.... if you suck my dick real good... I might let you go...if you don't want this big bad moth'a fuck'a in your little white pussy then you better suck it real good...or I swear... I will tear your pussy up, and you ain't gonna walk right for a month," he said while holding his cock proudly.
I was frozen by his words. His cock looked massive. I wasn't even sure if I could get the head in my mouth. While staring at his cock I thought about my options as if I had any. I guess the second or two I took to think about what he had said was to long. All of a sudden he swiveled his hips and...WHAAAAM!!!...He slapped me hard on the face with his rock hard cock.
"Start sucking bitch... I ain't got all fucking night, he shouted.
His wet cock slapping my wet face stung and left a ringing sound in my ear. The thought of that big black dick pounding into my small white pussy scared and excited me. But fear won and I decided I could end this without much more abuse to my body. I quickly wrapped my hand around the base of his cock. It was wet from the cold rain. The cold rain had no affect on his cock; it was rock hard and hot as hell.
Sticking my tongue out I twirled it around the head tasting the water from the rain.
"Mmmmmm...that's it baby... put it in your mouth...suck it
I opened my mouth as wide as I could and took the head into my mouth while I started to stroke his cock.. The head of his cock filled my mouth completely. His head went back and he put his hand on my head trying to run his fingers through my wet hair.
"That's it bitch...suck that dick.... suck that black dick," he grunted.
I felt his lust run through me. His primal urge connected with me and I felt flushed and possessed by his energy. At this point I wanted to suck his cock and I wanted to suck it hard. I don't know if it was cause I wanted it to be over, or were my own fantasies coming to life. Again I felt shame, and again I was confused.
Slowly I took him into my warm little white mouth. He pushed his hip forward and I could feel the head of his cock introducing itself to the back of my throat. I still had a fist full of cock and already his cockhead was putting pressure on my throat. I tried to pull back and held me until I felt the back of my head hit the car. He started working his cock in and out of my mouth. With each thrust he tried to force his cock deeper and deeper into my throat. I started to get scared. Both his hands were now planted on the sides of my face.
"Yea baby...that's it
He started fucking my mouth harder and faster. From time to time he would push his cock against my throat and held it there until I started to shake and beg for a breath of air. Fear and excitement was pumping through my veins. How could this be? How could I feel this way from this black man raping my mouth? I tried my best to keep his cock from forcing its way into my throat. I held onto the base of his shaft as if my life depended on it. I tried everything I knew to stimulate his cock with my tongue and lips. I was twisting his shaft and using my tongue the best way I knew how. Then all of a sudden he grabbed both of my hands by the wrist and raised my arms above my head. Then he pushed forward. The back of my head hit the car with nowhere to go.
"Agghh.... Aghhhhh...fuck yeah," he grunted as he forced his giant black cock down my throat.
My whole body went stiff. My nose was buried into his musky pubic hair. His giant balls slapped my chin. My throat clenched around the alien invader. It all happened so fast I couldn't believe that his entire cock was in my mouth. Never in my wildest dreams did I think that it was possible for a human to take such a large object deep into their throat. He then started humping my face like a crazed beast, ramming his big black cock down my throat. I had no choice but to take it. Each time the back of my head hit the car I knew what was coming next. I would brace my self-cause I knew there was no way I could stop his cock from sliding down my throat. While the rain fell the only sound you could here was the sound on my the back of my head hitting the car and the gurgling sound of my gag reflex trying to push the large cock out of my throat.
He let my hands go and I immediately grabbed his shaft. He stopped fucking my throat and demanded that I suck his cock faster. Then rain continued to fall like an opened faucet. But I wasn't cold anymore, my body was on fire and before I knew my hand was rubbing my clit and I slide 2 of my own fingers into my dripping cunt. I felt like such a whore. I couldn't stop rubbing my pussy. How could I rub my pussy while this black man was raping me forcing me to swallow his cock? He stopped moving his hips. I took it upon my self to take his cock deeper into my mouth.
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he rain pounds on the roof of the barn as we run inside to escape the downpour. both of us are soaked and begin taking off our clothes and hang them up to dry. you are
the first to take your clothes off. I watch and with a mischievous glint in my eyes, I slowly strip mine off, teasing you as I remove each piece of clothing.
I can feel my pussy get wet as I rub the lace of my bra over my nipples as I knead my breasts in my hands before letting the garment fall and kicking it to you. gracefully, I
slither out of my panties, already wet with pussy juice, and I toss them to you as well, my pussy getting even wetter as I see you sniff them as you sit on a bale of hay and
tell me to come here.
you lean forward and your tongue laps at one of my nipples making gasp and lean toward you, wanting more. pulling me astride your legs, I sit on your lap as you suck
gently on my nipple while rolling and kneading the other with your hand. I moan and hold your head to my breasts.
you can feel my pussy juice on your thighs as you trail your hands down my stomach and over my trimmed pussy. knowingly, your fingers find my clit and rub it in circles,
never entering my pussy. my pussy grinds against your hand and I bite my lip as little sounds escape my throat.
impatient, you lift me up and rub my slit with the head of your dick before slamming it deep in my pussy making me cry out with joy. you thrust in and out of me fast and
hard, the smell of hay and sex permeates the barn and catching the attention of all the animals in the barn. the horse in the corner watches with more than an avid
interest.
your lips move from one nipple to the other as you thrust your dick in and out of my pussy. my pussy begins to spasm around your dick and you sink your teeth into my
nipple making me scream as gigantic waves of sensation rumble through my body. you keep thrusting into me again and again, making me hit an even higher plateau before
letting out a loud grunt of pleasure as you shoot your jizz deep in my pussy.
panting and spent, we rest against each other, trying to get a hold on ourselves. there is a pile of hay in one of the stalls and you carry me to it and we lay down and
sleep...
oooooohhh god...the feel of your tongue against my pussy feels soo good as it hits my clit and shoots deep in my pussy before repeating the move again and again. I open
my eyes and scream.
the big black horse that had been watching us had his head down and was nuzzling and licking my pussy. I look around to find you sitting on a bale of hay watching as the
horse continues to lick my pussy. your dick is hard as you watch the horse.
i try to move away, but my body is already lethargic with desire and I cant move away before its teeth nibble on my clit slightly, sending fireworks of pleasure all throughout
my body. groaning in surrender, I lay back against the hay and spread my legs wider.
the horse takes the hint and licks at my pussy with even more enthusiasm than before as I writhe and moan under him. I can see the horses huge cock jutting out from
under his belly and marvel at the size of it. it had to 16 inches long and nearly 4 inches wide! I crawled under the horse to get a better look at it.
the horse moved impatiently as he could no longer get at my pussy until he felt my hands wrap around the huge shaft. I look back at you and see you with your hand
wrapped around your dick jacking it slowly to the rhythm of my hands on the horses cock.
"fuck it..." you tell me. I look at you shocked at first but then I look at the horses cock and back at you, certain that it will not fit.
"please baby...i want to see you fuck the horse...i know you want to feel that huge cock in your pussy..." my eyelids droop and I lick my lips as I think of the horses
monstrous cock deep in my pussy, yours is rather large as it is but I wanted to know what it would be like to fuck the horse. smiling at you, I crawl back under the horse and
begin rubbing its cock quickly, until I can feel it getting restless.
i crawl in front of the horse and bend over on two stacked bales of hay so that the horse has better access to my pussy. you sit on a stack of hay bales against the wall
infront of me so that you can watch my face as the horse fucks me.
the horse rears up and rests his hooves on the hay on either side of me and I reach back to position his cock at my pussy. impatient, the horse rams his cock all the way up
my pussy making me scream in pain as it rips me open. frightened, the horse stays still for a minute before feeling my pussy adjust around his cock and he begins
withdrawing his cock and slamming it back in, making me whimper and moan as pleasure radiates through my body.
the horse finds his rhythm and fucks my pussy with long smooth strokes...his cock is so huge, unlike anything I have ever felt and the bell shaped head stimulates my pussy
in places never reached before. my body shakes with continuous orgasms as the horses thrusts quicken.
your hand speeds up on your dick and your eyes burn with lust as you watch me fuck the horse. "come here baby" I tell you. you stand up and come to me. I open my lips
and you thrust your dick into my mouth. eagerly, I suck on it, swirling my tongue around it as I take your dick deeper into my mouth and down my throat. I use the rhythm
of the horses fucking to thrust your dick in and out of my mouth. your hands clench in my hair as you let out guttural moans as the speed increases again. the horses
thrusts change and I can tell he is getting close to cumming.
the horse slams into my pussy harder and faster, the thrusts becomming more and more rough. I suck harder on your dick as a raise up a little on my elbows and let my
nipples scrape against the hay. I can feel the pressure building in my stomach rising to a fever pitch. the horse slams into me one more time before I arch my body and
scream around your dick before I begin to violently quake and jerk as I cum like never before.
the horse rams his cock deeper into my pussy and lets out a loud whinny and I feel his jizz shoot in my pussy and run down my legs as you shout and shoot down my
throat. eagerly, I swallow your cum but some drips down my chin. spent, the horse withdraws from my pussy with a slurping noise as the head pops out. you do the same
from my mouth and sit back against the wall and watch as the tremors still rack my body and a look of complete ecstacy rests on my face.
too weak to stand, I drop onto the floor of the stall and try to catch my breath. my pussy is already sore but the pleasure from the horses cock was indescribable. you
come over to me and rest my head on your lap and say "thank you baby" and kiss me on the forehead and then my lips.
i look into your eyes and smile, "no, thank you..."
in penance i will post porn. I had known her since she was born. I was just a kid myself, back then, but there was something special about her. I saw her grow into a teasingly innocent young woman and one day I realized that I just had to have her. It took two years to get all of the pieces into place. And even then, the plan was aborted six times before it finally worked. This time was the charm. I drove my 'World Express' van to her house where I knew she would be home alone. The large crate I was 'delivering' was supposed to be computer parts for her father. She believed me and let me in. After she was unconscious I loaded her into the crate and kidnapped her in plain sight of her neighbors and every passing car. No one suspected a thing. My felony looked just like any other delivery you see all day long. I drove to a nearby alley, stripped the markings off the van and then drove my now non-descript white van back to my house. Julie awoke comfortably secured into the hanging chair I had designed for just this occasion. Her arms were secured to the armrests and her legs were spread eagled to reveal her body to my pryng eyes. Of course, the obligatory gag and blindfold had also been employed. She struggled at first, but then tired of the fight and resigned herself to her situation. I just sat in the room and watched her for a few hours. I enjoyed the thought of having her charms all to myself. She jumped when I first kissed her naked tit and then sucked the pert little nipple. I could hear her crying and decided that that just wouldn't do. I used a squirt bottle and fed her some of the very special stimulant that I had compounded from a number of items I bought over the Internet. The gag was constructed with a valve that prevented her from spitting it out so she had no choice but to swallow the concoction. I came back twenty minutes later and observed the flush to her pale skin with a feeling of success. Her pussy had swollen up with need exactly as I had meant for it to do. When the vibrator came in contact with her clit she about launched out of the chair! It took her another few minutes to start to react to the stimulation of the vibrator, but then she began to hump it with her need. My own need was demanding to be sated, but I had one more thing yet to do... I could only imagine her confusion as she sought her sexual release at the hands of a captor. Yet it was clear that her liberty was not her first priority anymore. She whimpered every time I withdrew the vibrator and then moaned with relief when I brought it back to her eager slit. I turned the vibrator all the way up and held it to her steaming sex and pushed her over the edge. She fairly writhed with the fury of her release and her red haired little snatch was soaking with the result of her newfound lust. Already naked and hard as a rock, I eased up to her crotch and touched her with just the head of my throbbing cock at her pussy. I heard a murmur of complaint as I took her by the hips and worked my dick into her wanton body. I met up with a resistance and realized that the object of my desires was still a virgin! For a moment, a brief moment, I considered letting her go. But my cock wouldn't hear of it! I listened to her whimpers as I butted against her vault door with my crowbar, and then I seized her tender hips and forced myself into her silken depths. Under the influence of my compound I heard her both moan and whimper from my penetration of her innocence. I pushed her to where the hanging chair would swing her body back at me each time I thrust, forcing her to fuck me. I ground myself into her crotch every chance I got to try to get a response from her, but all she would do was whimper from my assault. The need in my balls wouldn't wait anymore. She screamed into the gag as I pistoned her tender body with increasing ferocity. Every time I rammed it home I'd feel her cringe and that would make me just ram it home even harder the next time. I finally just held her by the hips and drove it in as deep and hard as I could as a river of my cum blasted right into her pussy again and again. It was the best orgasm of my insipid life! I held my cock in her crotch as her pussy contracted around it - milking my cum into her womb. I finally let it fall out after maybe five minutes and let her body have a rest. My sperm flowed out of her freshly broken pussy and freely dripped on the carpet below. I sat back to gather my senses and think about what would be next for my young prisoner. I had two weeks off from work and I knew it would be the best two weeks vacation that I'd never tell anyone anything about. Ever.