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Fantastic

Best Friend Carlie

Man I love football games. At least I did after that night.
To start, my name is Ryan. I’m 17 and a senior at my school. I’m a soccer player, and have been all my life. Thats great for the ladies seeing as they love my tone body. I’m about 6’1″ and 140 pounds. I’m in some pretty good shape and the girls love it.
However, there was one girl that I’ve been in love with since I she sat next to me in 3rd grade. Her name was Carlie and she was amazing to say the least. Blonde hair, blue eyes, 5’5″, with an amazing body. She has about c-cup size breasts and they are gorgeous. I’ll never forget the first time I saw them. I had gone over one day to help grab some things for our pep rally. I guess she didn’t realize I was still there when she walked through the kitchen with a towel wrapped around her waist. Wow… I’ll never forget them.
Me and Carlie have been best friends since we first met, but I’ve always wanted more than just a friendship with her. Unfortunately she never has… i thought.
Our football team had been doing really good, and were on their way to the second round of playoffs. Carlie and her friend Caroline were going and she asked if me and my friend Craft wanted to go. Of course I did so I talked Craft into it and we headed over there after school Friday. When we got there Carlie and Caroline were still getting dressed so me and Craft chilled outside and waited for them. When they came out, Carlie was looking fine as hell. She had a cute little sun-dress, that was a little see-through in the sun. I could see the outline of a thong tightly fit on her nice ass. Luckily I was sitting on the tailgate of my truck and could conceal my bulging pants.
So we jumped in Carlie’s car and headed off to the game. It was a pretty typical night, except one thing, Carlie seemed to be extra flirtacious. More than once, she found my lap to be more comfortable than the bleachers. I could feel the tensions building and it kept getting harder and harder to hide my erection. A couple of times it seemed like she would rock back and forth on my crotch when she laughed, just to try to turn me on. I fought it and fought it the best I could, but a few times I felt my cock twitch and touch her mound hidden beneath her dress.
The ride home got even more interesting. Caroline and Craft sat in the back and fell asleep quickly so me and Carlie talked and laughed about old times most of the way home. In the middle of talking about the time I pushed her down in 3rd grade, a car cut us off and Carlie slammed on the brakes, causing her phone to fall in her lap.
“Can you get that for me?” she asked. I slowly reached over and grabbed the phone, trying not to rub across her inner thigh.
“Are you nervous?” she said.
“No, why?” I replied.
“Well, you seemed careful not to touch me, and you were trying not to let me feel you turned on earlier.”
My face turned bright red, and I laughed. “Wow, didn’t think you felt that.”
“I didn’t mind.” she smiled and turned to me. “Can I have my phone now?” I noticed I still had her phone and I handed it to her, our hands meeting over the center console. I couldn’t help myself. I locked my index finger around hers and smiled. We held hands and talked the rest of the way home.
Once we got back to Carlie’s, Craft headed home and Caroline fell asleep on the couch in the living room. Carlie and I laid on the bed and talked until about one in the morning.
“I better get home. My mom’s probly wondering wher I’m at.”
She looked up at me and our eyes met. “Don’t go. Stay here tonight. My mom doesn’t mind.”
“Alright, let me call my mom.” I stepped out and called my mom and told her I was staying at Craft’s house. I walked back in to her room, only to see her sliding her dress down her waist. She was wearing a lace bra, and a tight red thong, with a silver crest connecting the three strings. I was speechless.
This was the most amazing body I’d ever seen.She turned around and noticed me there. I quickly turned around and apologized for walking in. To my surprise, she walked up beside me and wrapped her arms around me.
“I don’t mind.” She said. With that, she turned me around to get a better look. Her body was absolutely perfect and my cock felt like it was gonna burst out of my pants. She must have noticed too because her hand slowly rubbed down my stomach to my bulge. She grazed it lightly at first. It twitched, longing for her touch again. She reached up and pulled my head down closer to her. We kissed. Her lips felt like ecstasy. As we kissed she lifted my shirt off and began to unbutton my pants. She slipped them down and I kicked them off. I lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around my waist, and I could feel her mound getting wet through her thong. I slammed her against the wall and began to kiss my way down her neck. I carried her over to the bed and layed her down. I undid her bra to reveal her amazing tits. They looked even better than I remembered. My hand reached up and squeezed her left, while my tongue gave attention to her right. She began to moan when I slid my hand down to her thong and rubbed her clit through the fabric.
I kissed my way down her stomach and slid off her thong to reveal her cleanly shaven twat. It was beautiful and I could smell the aroma of her being turned on. I lowered my head and reached my tongue out to barely lick her amazing clit, as it stuck out begging for attention. Her back arched and she squealed in plessure. I began to probe her hole with my tongue while she moaned. She seemed to like my tongue, so I moved back up to suck on her clit, and slowly slid my finger in. The first went in easy, and I worked it in and out, while Carlie moaned and moaned. Finally I slid in the second finger, and that must have pushed her over the edge. She began bucking wildly at my hand trying to shove it deeper and deeper. I felt her pussy tighten around me and she arched for a few seconds, reaching climax, then she relaxed on the bed.
For a moment I thought that she had fallen asleep, then she sat up and pulled me on to the bed. I laid back on her bed and she leaned over me and slid down my boxers, revealing my 7 inch cock. She reached out her lips and kissed the tip. It felt amazing and I let out a moan. I closed my eyes and began to imagine me fucking Carlie when I felt something warm around my shaft. She had slid my whole length in her mouth and began bobbing up and down.
She was so deep that I could feel the end of my shaft hit the back of her throat. I began rocking my hips with her mouth and was about to blow my entire load in her mouth, when all of a sudden it stopped. I opened my eyes and I saw Carlie climbing on top of me, straddling my stomach on her knees. She looked at me, smiled, and slid right down on my dick. It slid halfway in her pussy, and Carlie squealed in pain. I began to rock my hips and Carlie bounced up and down until my entire dick was burried in her beautiful pussy. I began moving my body up and down, sliding in and out of her. It started slow and got faster and faster. Our bodies were moving in rhythm and I felt that tingling sensation building in my legs. All of a sudden she clenched up, her walls tightening around my cock and that was all it took. I began to buck wildly, as I felt the first spurt of my hot juice shoot into her. For a few seconds, everything was perfect ecstasy, as she climaxed and milked me dry. We both screamed in pleasure, and I shoved as deep as I could into her amazing pussy. The sensation was amazing and we both collapsed on the bed.
Carlie leaned up, kissed me, and whispered in my ear, “I can’t wait for the next football game.”

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The Sexy Elevator Fuck

When Richard Black goes to meet a fuck buddy, he meets someone else instead-a sexy blonde who introduces him to the pleasures of elevator fucking

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Claire’s Year

All Claire had been anticipating was a night out with her boyfriend and a little bit of drunken fun. Instead, she was rapped and kidnapped by a man she only knew as the Master, now she and two other girls are slaves in his huge mansion.

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You and me

This story has no build up it is all sex. I wanted to reader to fell like he is in control some there are no ages or description. you get to fill that in you self:)

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Total Strangers

In the 1970s the Uk was subject to wave upon wave of industrial action brought about because of the OPEC oil embargo.

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Ghostly Lover

Cricket’s played their ancient lonely songs as they fed on the dew and parasites near the bottom of the grass. Their song drifted on the gentle night breeze as it had for millions of years. Frogs set up an unholy chorus in the nearby wetlands, with thousands of tiny voices singing to the blackness of a cloudy, moonless night. The gentle breeze blew over the tall grass, cooling and refreshing the otherwise muggy night air. The breeze set up a slight hiss in the dry grass, cattails rattled and clicked softly bobbing in excitement.
Occasionally a dark shape would fly through the night sky, stilling the music for a moment, then the chorus would resume as each tiny creature came out of hiding.
At the edge of these wetlands was a weeping willow, whispering in response to the night breeze. Past the weeping willow was a well manicured lawn, which surrounded an old, slightly run-down house which at first glance might seem vacant, but a closer inspection would reveal Samantha, a mother just past 33 years old, and her young daughter Jill who had just turned 14.
The breeze blew into a screened window, causing a lacy white curtain to flutter in the near darkness, broken only by a small night light. It’s scant light reflected off Samantha staring at the ceiling. A trace of tears could be seen on her otherwise classically beautiful face. Her light brown hair lay scattered over her pillow. Her ample breasts were surging rapidly in response to her inner thoughts. She was sad again, and so damned angry at Jill. How could such a sweet girl at times, become such an ungrateful little bitch at other times? How could she lay there hating her own daughter, when she loved her so much? And most of all, how could Dan, her late husband, leave her with so much responsibility and so damned much loneliness? Sure, it wasn’t his fault that he died, but who’s was it? Why did she deserve such unrequited love, and so much loneliness. After a year of living alone with her daughter, the pain was just as bad, especially at night when she lay there alone in her bed. But she would not soil those sheets with the sweat of another man, Dan was her first and last love.
Samantha turned violently on the bed and stared at the window. The nightly chorus went unheard by her tortured ears. The breeze which would have been so welcome a few hours before, now went unnoticed. She felt tears starting again and quickly dashed them from her face. As she closed her eyes, trying to fall asleep, she whispered a silent prayer into the night, as she had done so many times before. A prayer to end her loneliness or to end her existence.
As Samantha finally fell asleep the frogs continued to croak and crickets continued to sing, unaware of her anguish. A falling star flashed across the sky, burning out in a brief display of brilliant fire. That too went unnoticed. The sudden stillness of all of Earth’s creatures might have caused the hairs to stand up on the back of anyone’s neck, if anyone had noticed. But sleep had claimed the only nearby residents of the area, Samantha and Jill. A white film lifted from the grasslands lifting like smoke and trying to form itself into a cohesive shape above the grass. After what appeared to be a brief struggle against the forces of nature, the white shape coalesced, becoming more defined. It was the shape of a beautiful woman in Victorian era night clothes, a woman so beautiful that men would have held their breath in anticipation, and so frightening that their hearts would have frozen in terror.
Determining if the apparition was either good or evil would have been a heavy task. A trained observer might point out the fact that even the creatures of the night were terrified of it, but a man would point out how lovely and innocent the madonna- like face looked. She had the aspect of a saintly vision of beauty. A woman might point out the fact that many beautiful things were equally as deadly. But there were no men around, only two defenseless women deeply lost in sleep.
The apparition stood silent for a moment with it’s eyes closed, then the vacant eyes opened and faced the house on the low hill above. With a determined look it floated across the grass and up the hill.
Samantha groaned in her sleep. The trace of a smile twisted her sleeping lips and she whispered incoherent phrases, then snuggled into the pillow. The room seemed to glow slightly with a white, phosphorescent light. Suddenly the apparition drifted through the door and floated over to the bed. With a look of tenderness the apparition watched Samantha’s sleeping form. A white, ghostly hand reached down and stroked her hair. The hair lifted and fell back to the pillow in a neat bundle. The apparition gently laid on the bed next to Samantha. With a slender white hand it touched her firm stomach, then ran it’s hand over her soft, sweetly scent breasts.
Samantha groaned in response and lifted her chest slightly to meet the ghostly hand. The apparition leaned down and kissed Samantha on the forehead, eliciting a waking response for the first time.
“Dear?” Samantha muttered. Her eyes fluttered open and looked at the ceiling for a moment, then they were drawn to the figure lying on the bed next to her. Her heart jerked in her chest, but her body hardly moved.
“What are you?” Samantha asked in a pleading voice.
“An answer to your prayers,” the apparition said in a voice that had to be believed.
“The angel of death?”
“No, neither angel nor death,” the apparition said with a smile. “I have many names in many lands, but be assured that you have nothing to fear from me. Women need never fear me.”
“Why?”
“I was harmed by a man, not a woman. Call me Lady,” the apparition said, then bent down to kiss Samantha on the cheek. Samantha closed her eyes and caught her breath.
“I can feel you,” Samantha said in wonder.
“Of course.”
“But you feel so cold,” Samantha said with a shiver.
“Is this better?” The Lady asked, running her hand over Samantha’s cheek.
“Oh yes, much better,” Samantha answered wiggling slightly on the bed. “But what are you?”
“A force of nature. A compilation of many tortured souls who cannot find peace, a… I am a lot like you, only… well I’m not exactly alive, by your standards. Please, no more questions, I don’t have much time. I am here to fulfill your wishes, then I must leave. Time is short.”
“Are… are you going to make love to me?” Samantha asked breathlessly.
“Absolutely. I already am,” the Lady said running her hand over Samantha’s chest. Samantha closed her eyes and enjoyed the first touch in over a year. It seemed much longer, endless perhaps. The Lady ran a finger over Samantha’s mouth. Samantha puckered her lips in response. The Lady leaned down and touched her ghostly lips to Samantha’s. Samantha moaned and worked her mouth on the Lady’s. Samantha automatically reached up to rub her lover’s chest and her eyes flew open in surprise. Ghost or not, the Lady had a more than ample chest. Samantha propped herself up on one elbow and pulled open the Lady’s night gown. Absolutely perfect white breast jiggled as the Lady moved.
“This is too real,” Samantha said in wonder.
“It is real, Samantha, please don’t think of it as anything else, it will spoil the moment. I know this is your first time with a woman, but you have thought of it many time. And it fills all your prerequisites. I am not a man, which you absolutely specified. You wanted no man in your bed. Now please, let’s make the most of our time.”
“Totally convinced by the sincerity of the Lady’s voice, Samantha reached an arm around the Lady and pulled her down on top of her. With lonely, seeking lips she found the Lady’s mouth and engaged her in a timeless, passionate kiss. As they kissed they let their hands roam freely over each other’s body. With complete abandon, Samantha broke the kiss panting and slid down so she was facing those massive breasts.
With a burst of energy Samantha threw her arms around the Lady and turned so the Lady lay on the bottom. The Lady smiled and opened her arms, allowing Samantha complete access to her ivory white loveliness.
With a moan of pleasure Samantha opened her mouth wide and took as much breast into her mouth as she could. With her mouth wide open she sucked hard and let her tongue strum the nipple to an excited point. She released part of the tit and concentrated on sucking the nipple. She rapidly batted the nipple back and forth with her agile tongue, then sucked once more.
With a gasp, the Lady rolled over, forcing Samantha to take the bottom spot. The Lady desperately sought and nursed on Samantha’s beautiful breasts with the enthusiasm that Samantha had shown her. The Lady suckled one tit then immediately went to the other, sucking and licking it to hardness. Samantha moaned, rubbing her legs together as a raging fire started in her loins. She could feel an embarrassing wetness between her legs. She had done little more than get herself off with a finger during the past year, so a lot of wetness had built up during that time.
The Lady finally released her breasts and moved down to kiss Samantha’s stomach. Samantha hoped, she fervently wished that the Lady was going down on her, but she was wrong. The Lady stopped with her stomach pressed against Samantha’s pussy. With one hand on each of Samantha’s breasts, the Lady rubbed her slender stomach against Samantha’s pelvis. Desperate for an orgasm, Samantha brought her knees up and held them with her arms. This brought her sopping wet pussy into contact with the Lady’s firm stomach. With slow careful rolls, the Lady massaged Samantha’s pussy with her stomach.
Samantha’s eyes flew open. It was the first contact her pussy had felt in over a year, and it was so good. Samantha let out a little scream of pleasure. The Lady had held open her pussy with her thumbs, then slid her stomach and rib cage through her wet pussy with slow, delicious, surges of contact. Samantha felt fire shoot through her loins each time the Lady moved. In almost no time she was panting while the liquid surges of an orgasm crested inside her loins, then exploded with violent waves of passion. Samantha grunted and humped her pussy against the Lady’s stomach as wave after wave of liquid fire tore her loins apart. It was her first big orgasm in so long. Much too long. The orgasm seemed to go on forever, then seemed to end much too soon.
“Oh, that was so good,” Samantha said in a relaxed, loving voice.
“I know,” the Lady said with a gentle smile.
“But you didn’t come?” Samantha said in sudden guilt.
“I did, in a way. I am attuned to you,” the Lady touched Samantha’s forehead. “When you feel good, I feel good,” she added with a contented smile.
“Let’s try again,” Samantha said enthusiastically.
“Sure,” the Lady quickly agreed. Samantha spun the Lady around and lay atop her warm, ivory fleshed beauty. “I’m going to make you cum, if you can,” Samantha added uncertainly.
“Oh, I can,” the woman added. “As long as I’m in human form, I can perform human functions. It would be very… erotic,” the ghostly woman said with a her Madonna-like smile.
Samantha almost felt like she was making love to her mother, but her pussy was hot again and she needed release, and she needed the fun and contact she had missed for so long.
Samantha passionately kissed the Lady’s mouth for several minutes, then moved on to her jaw and finally she concentrated on her slender neck. The Lady responded as any woman would. This encouraged Samantha to try harder. Making love to a woman was not exactly the same as making love to Dan, which was probably why she could make love at all. Anything that reminded her of her late husband, tore her heart out.
Samantha felt her body shaking in anticipation. She slowly moved down so she was facing the immense but firm breasts. She petted each breast lovingly for a few minutes, then leaned down and captured one ivory white nipple in her lips. She sucked and tongued the nipple, overjoyed at the reaction it caused in the Lady. She moaned loudly and arched her back, cupping the back of Samantha’s head with one slender hand, and twisting her own nipple with the other. Samantha watched the white fingers play with the pink nipple for a while before she finally slid over and changed nipples, suckling on the right breast as she had done with the left.
“That feels so wonderful,” the Lady said ecstatically. “It’s been so long, so awful long,” she said with a catch in her voice.
Samantha knew the feeling, but at the moment she was preoccupied with the last part of her new experience. She slowly slid down and licked the Lady’s belly button, then moved down even more so her kisses came into contact with the whitish bush. In a moment she faced the ghostly slit. Her entire body was shaking in intense anticipation. She could hardly breath, her breath came in short little gasps.
“Go ahead,” the Lady encouraged her. Samantha looked up to see the loving eyes staring down at her.
“I don’t think I can with you watching me,” Samantha said nervously.
“You can,” the woman said and slowly closed her eyes. Samantha sniffed and found the Lady smelled like a woman. Samantha had tasted her own pussy on Dan’s dick, and her own finger enough to know how a woman should smell and taste. The Lady was… perfect.
Samantha extended her tongue and slowly pushed it toward the warm pussy lips. First contact caused the Lady to stiffen and catch her breath. Encouraged, Samantha licked the full length of the slit, tasted briefly, then began licking the Lady enthusiastically.
“I like this,” Samantha paused and voiced her approval.
“I know,” the Lady said with a smile. “I wish I could make you feel how…” she stopped, but Samantha failed to notice. She was working on the Lady’s crotch again.
Samantha went back to eating wholeheartedly. At first she didn’t noticed the slight tickle she felt between her legs. Then her brown eyes flew open and she looked up at the Lady in surprise. In a moment she was groaning into the Lady’s pussy, gasping for breath and trying to whisper around the warm pussy flesh. The Lady kept her eyes closed and concentrated on arousing Samantha’s pussy. Psychic energy was not as firm as the touch of a mouth, but it had far more heat and energy, when desired. Samantha was feeling a million tiny fingers feeling their way through her loins and ass. It felt like snakes had been released inside her pussy and ass, and electricity was being used to drive them wild. Samantha moaned and shuddered, feeling an orgasm building in her hot, tortured loins. She closed her eyes and tried to concentrate on eating the Lady, while her pussy exploded. She found herself pumping against the bed, her ravaged pussy seeing something firm to rub against during her orgasm. In a moment the orgasm calmed and finally stopped.
Samantha continued to eat, calmer now, until she felt the slight tickle between her legs again. She opened her eyes and shook her head slightly in protest, but it was too late. The fire was spreading already and nothing could stop it.
Eating savagely, sucking and licking the Lady’s velvety pussy with total abandon, Samantha pumped her pussy against the bed as the fire ravaged her loins even stronger than before.
Whimpering in pain and pleasure, Samantha threw a hand between her hot, wet legs and helped to bring herself to orgasm. It took only seconds before her pussy exploded once more. She found herself screaming quietly and gasping for breath as wave after wave of liquid fire shot through her sweet loins. As the orgasm began to fade, so did the Lady.
“No, don’t go,” Samantha said in horror as she watched the Lady fading into nothingness.
“Don’t worry, dear, I will be back on a regular basis, when you need me the most. But I suggest that you go out and meet real people, learn to love again before it’s too late. You want to love now, while your flesh is young and sweet, not in 20 years when it will be leathery and wrinkled. Do it for me,” the Lady said as she faded out.
Samantha found herself crying, partially for the loss of the Lady, and partially as a release of her own pent up frustrations.
Jill came into the room and sat down on the bed.
“I’m sorry, mom, I didn’t mean to shout at you,” Jill said, mistaking Samantha’s anguish as the result of their argument.
“I’m sorry to dear, I haven’t been myself lately. I think things might get better now, I have a feeling.”
They hugged and Jill went back to her bed. Samantha would see the Lady several times before she grew old and died. But she also sought out the human touch that she had missed so much. She still loved Dan, but the world needed her love too.

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Fantastic

Hot Pleasure

I was on the offense side of our home team. We were just playing for fun, for after the coach had all killed us with push ups and exercises our team escaped to the field where we could play soccer without interruptions. There were a couple of boys on our team, but I didn’t mind. Naturally.
Pretty soon we were all worn out, and as everybody was leaving, Anthony came running up to me. I was packing up and was rummaging in my pack for a bottle of water, and pretended not to notice.
“Hey,” said Anthony. “Hi,” I replied, smiling at him.
Okay, I should interrupt this story here (sorry, readers). I want you to know a little bit about Anthony. First, he is seriously cute. And I’ve had a crush on him for the last three years, so, hey, I couldn’t help feeling a bit cool.
“You did pretty well today, Jules. I mean, with the goals,” he said, blushing. I grinned. “Thanks. You were good, too.” I wondered where this conversation was heading. I stuck my hand inside my bag and came up with an empty bottle. “Shucks,” I said, tossing the bottle into a nearby trash can.
He grinned even more so, and rumpled a hand through his hair. “Um, I was wondering, could I walk home with you?” he asked.
I was surprised, in a good way. In a wonderful way. My mouth answered before I could think. “Sure, I’d love to!”
“Oh hey, great.” he replied. We started off the field together. By that time, everybody had left. I walked next to him, and that was when I noticed how big his dick was. I mean, it wasn’t huge, but a good size. My cunt started getting wet, a little bit. He noticed me staring at his cock, and gave me a mocking smile. “What’s up?”he asked laughingly.
Embarassed, I turned red, but looked him in the eye. “Uh, nothing.”
He nudged me with his elbow. “Come on, I know what you’re thinking. That’s why I wanted to walk home with you.” “Really?” I asked. This was not true. I couldn’t believe it. I mean, we had been friends before this, but I didn’t know he liked LIKEd me. I gulped.
“Sure.” He smiled again at me. Was he ever cute when he smiled. I could feel myself melting. My pussy was getting completely, completely soaked. We passed by a long section of fence.
And before I knew it he had taken my hand, and started kissing me. Right there, in the middle of the sidewalk. Thank goodness there wasn’t anybody else there. I could feel his lips, which were incredibly hot, pressed up against mine. His tongue just grazed my lips, begging for entrance. I accepted that and opened my lips just a little, and our tongues touched. It was fantastic. We just stood there, kissing, until I remembered we were outside and gently broke apart.
“Come on, let’s get to our house. My sister is out for a party, and Mom’s on a business trip for three days,” I said, eager to do more with him. My pussy was feeling like Old Faithful.
Anthony nodded, smiling. I kissed him shortly on the lips, and we started walking, this time holding hands. I couldn’t believe it. Him. The same boy that I’d had a crush on for three years was walking with me, holding hands. We’d kissed. I couldn’t wait to make out with him. Sex, even. Maybe. I hoped he was ready for it. I certainly was. My house was next on the block.
I took out my key, and we were just barely in the door when he started kissing me all over again. I headed towards the stairs, up to my room, kissing all the way. His lips felt so soft and hot against mine. My hands traveled over to his chest. I opened the door to my room, and we fell on the bed, still kissing. I let my hands slip under his T-shirt. He let me explore his arms, chest and back before HIS hands went under my shirt, and around my bra. I broke gently away from him.
“Wait,” I said. “You’re sure you’re ready for this?”
“So very sure. I couldn’t be more turned on,” he replied.
“If that is so, I don’t think you would mind me telling you that I’ve liked you for the past three years,” I said, moving close to him and letting him feel my back.
“Same here,” he said.
I took off my shirt, and my shorts. He took the oppurtunity to do the same with his. Now we were completely naked, except for my bra, and our underwear. I started kissing him again, more passionately. With each kiss my pussy started getting wetter, and wetter. He took off my bra and let his fingers travel over my erect nipples. I moaned softly. THis was feeling so good. Too good.
I paused to take off my underwear, and take of his underwear, too. Now his perfect cock stood infront of me. I slowly put my mouth over it, and started sucking on his dick.
“Oh…” he moaned. My pussy was dripping wet. I hoped it wouldn’t turn into a faucet. After I was finished handling his beautiful cock, he rolled over and I spread my legs apart for him to see my pussy, and for him to stick his beautiful cock inside. He slowly ran his fingers along my pussy.
“OHHHHHHh….” I moaned. I was having an orgasm. Anthony rubbed my clit, and stuck on of his fingers inside….
To Be Continued….

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Fantastic

the shower

She rolled over in bed, licking her lips….still tasting him hours after they were finished. She smiled thinking of his lean body inside her, and the wave after wave of warm desire she felt as she climbed higher and higher, reaching the peak as he came inside her.
As she slipped out of bed, she thought she would take a quick shower before breakfast. She glanced behind her at the floor, where their clothes were intertwined in a silent embrace of their own…victims tossed aside in the throes of passion. She bravely agreed to make her way to the bathroom without the comfort of even the tiniest piece of fabric next to her skin.
As she entered the bathroom, she grabbed a towel off the shelf above the toilet and laid it on the sink next to the shower. Feeling silly, she peered behind her, before bending over to turn both hot and cold taps on. When the water reached a comfortable temperature, she pulled the knob, and water sprayed out of the shower head and hit the floor of the tub. She stepped in…immediately feeling the heat of the water coursing down her body. She stood with her back to the cascading water, letting the water run in rivulets down her body. Her eyes closed, she was dreamily unware that her dash to clean up had awoken her lover. He had seen her as she made her way to the shower, and had waited breathlessly until the sound of his footsteps was muffled by the powerful rush of water.
As she turned to let the water caress her firm breasts, he gently moved the curtain aside, and stepped in. He put one hand across her breasts as he used the other hand to sweep the hair away from her neck. Leaning close he started at the base of her neck, and begin planting kisses along the length of her slender neck. Reaching the lobe of her ear, he took it gently between his teeth and lightly nipped it before sucking it and blowing in her ear.
She was startled at first, fearing the worst….but as he worked his magic, her body yielded to the electric sensations awakening inside her. She turned and wrapped her arms around his neck, drawing him in for a long, slow, sensual kiss. He moved his arm to her back, and as he kissed her he reached down and brought her leg up to his hip. His wet slick hands made a path from her thigh, to the back of her knee….and then back up again, where his hand reached behind her, and squeezed her ass. She softly moaned as her hands went around him. He eased away from her, and took a long look at this lovely, wet beauty. His gaze, starting at her feeet, traveled slowly up her body, pausing on her face, and then coming to rest on her breasts…which were glistening with droplets of water. He reached out and cupped one of her breasts, taking the already hardening nipple, and rolling it between his fingers. He gave the other one the same treatment, then bent his head, to take the nipple in his mouth. He licked it and then sucked and nipped at first one and then the other. At the same time, she had brought her hand down, and took his dick and gave it a gentle squeeze. That gentle motion woke his manhood and he began growing in her hand.She took a step back, then knelt at his feet. She licked the head, and used her mouth to caress it. She then stopped, and using her tongue….licked the entire length of the shaft…up and down. He moaned and grabbed her head. She took him in her mouth and started rocking back and forth, tightening the pressure of her mouth, ever so slightly.He thought she started out agonizonly slow, but after a few moments, he was fighting to hold back. She stopped at the top, and placing her mouth over the head, brought her mouth down to the very base, and began sucking and barely brought her lips back to the top, when he grabbed her ears and shot his load deep into her throat. She swallowed. smacked her lips and giving him a smile….she leaned back and thrust her feet in the air,,,,spreading them as far as she could. Not needing any more invitation than that, he got on his knees and lowered his head between her spread legs. He used his fingers to spread her lips, and stuck his tongue as far inside, as he could. He gave her a few strokes with his tongue, then brought his mouth down upon her mound. he took the tip of his tongue, and rubbed it back and forth across her clit. He stopped and gently took the little nub and sucked it. At the same time, he was using his finger inside her, so while he was sucking and tickling…he was banging her with his finger too. She could barely contain herself, her hips were pumping her ass up and down, and she was moaning deeply. Not able to stand it any longer, he asked her to stand up with her back facing him, and her hands on the shower wall. She no more than stood up and turned around, when he grabbed her by the waist and bent her over and shoved his hard cock deep inside her. She squealed in delight, as he began moving in and out of her with amazing speed. She began to feel her body heat up, the wet vevety smoothness yielding to his powerful thrusts, matching him stroke for stroke. All too soon, he realized he would have to finish or die a happy death. Not wanting to leave her, he slammed inside her hot tight pussy a few more times before cumming with such force he nearlly lost conciousness. They both collapsed in a heap in the tub, breathing heavily…but nonetheless happy.
After they had taken proper showers, she went to prepare breakfast, when he grabbed her around the waist, and declared they were going out for breakfast. She laughed and he said don’t laugh too hard…your paying.

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Fantastic

A lifetime of Curiousity and Devious Behaviour #2

This memory recall comes from a later period in my life. I’m going to jump ahead about ten years to a
bachelors party in Vegas I went to. I have a couple more that will come in
between the first and second, I just wanted to get this one on paper while it’s
still fresh in my mind today. Sometimes the scenes and the memories blur
together, depending upon the day. I still have all my faculties, and I still
have two gorgeous 30 yr old nurses giving me a sponge bath while topless. They
like the pay anyway and these two I have done nothing drastic too, or taken
advantage of. I just figure for a 100 yrs old…I should get some perks….even
if it comes In the form of tits!!
As I said, I was about 25, in
Vegas with two buddies, whooping it up, just partying. I never told my friends
of my unnatural abilities, nor did I ever use it on them. We were roaming
around the strip and getting a little tipsy. We happened to be walking, around
midnight, when I noticed a newlywed couple coming out of a chapel.. Their limo
said Just Married on it, and they looked perfectly in lust or love. We happened
to be coming up on them when I took a closer look. The accent coming from the
female just got me and made my cock start stirring. There was something so
alluring about a sweet southern accent on a sweet southern belle. The perfect
apple bottom with lightly curled long blond hair, and the perfect creamy white
complexion. Her goofy looking husband looked like he might be a computer nerd.
Smart girl I thought to myself. Marry for money and security. I bet she ends
up giving blowjobs once a year and still gets the biggest diamond on the block.
I told my two buddies to go on without me for awhile, I’ll have the limo drop me back off at the casino when I’m done. Off they disappeared into the night.
I strolled up to the back door just as the husband was sitting down. I whipped two spheres of light out from inside my head and wrapped both of their minds around my pinky finger.
They were already compliant even as I told hubby to scoot on over and make some
room for a new friend. And he did. I shut the door and told the limo to drive
us to an upscale casino off the beaten path and to take the scenic route.


I smiled a devilish smile at both the newlyweds, and introduced myself. My name is Chris, and I’m
here to be your entertainment for this special occasion. I’m giving you each a
pocketful of gambling money as a present for this glorious occasion. If I cared
what your names were, I would ask, but since they have no bearing on how the
evening is going to progress, you can keep that information to yourself.
Neither of you will talk, or do anything but sit there and wait to be told what
to do. You kiddies are under my care the rest of the night and probably on till
the sun rises. I can promise you this, you won’t be the same when I’m done
playing my games with you…but you will have a lot of cash and some really
crazy memories of your honeymoon. You both are completely relaxed and the
things I will be instructing you to do may seem cruel and unusual, but in the
end I hope you accept the fact that I’m doing this mainly for my pleasure. How
did such a nerdy do gooder land himself a hot ass number like her?” I asked the
hubby? “Just luck and money I guess,” he tried explaining. “I’ll say. They grow them
sweeter down south. So I’m gonna hop right in and yall are too. Now I want you
both to strip down completely naked and fold your clothes neatly and put them in
the bin under the seat. No backtalk, no questions, no moans. You don’t have a
choice to disobey because I own your minds and you are under my power. It took
the hubby less time than his wife but eventually she got there. So both of you may spread
your legs wide and keep them there. Lock your fingers together behind your
head, keep your eyes down and don’t look directly at your master. I am your
master, am I not?” I wanted to know. They both nodded yes at the same time.
Good Gosh I was going to hell someday(75 years from this point maybe, haha) I
pulled out a trusty little 7 pronged leather whip from somewhere within my
clothes. I looked it over and then scooted over to Belle. Sitting across from
her I was wholly taken aback by her radiant beauty. “Now, Sunshine, this is
going to hurt you way worse than it’s going to hurt me. You aren’t going to
move from that position until I say so.” Both parties were nervous
and visibly shaking. A complete stranger had intruded upon their night and
somehow coaxed them into being in their birthday suit. I began by letting the whip fall lightly on top of her upper thighs and across her inner thighs. It circled madly, slowly, ever hardening the power with which it fell. Ten minutes and tears later her thighs were turning into my favorite color….submissive red! The stinging of the whip was getting to her fresh flesh that had never before encountered sexplay like this….and definitely hadn’t ever encountered someone like me. I waited to see the begging to want to please me in her eyes and through her tears. The giving up of one’s self mentally, physically, and emotionally. I’m able to get this anyway because of my powers but it happens naturally also, if done right.
I glanced over at her new husband and he was sitting there with a hard on, just as quiet as a mouse. I taunted him a little and her too…
“You know buddy, I’m really sorry for you for what’s about to occur,” I explained on in greater detail, “I’m going to be the first one to put their dick in your new wife, and hell I ain’t even married to her. But that’s ok because by the time she’s done licking all the cum off the tip of my cock, she may just want a divorce buddy. I mean no offense, but with your little 6 inch dick, who are you going to please with that? Now let me show you what it’s supposed to look like.”
“Hey blondie, I want you to reach up and slowly take off the lower half of my clothes,” I commanded of the wife.
She reached up, with two trembling hands, and started fumbling with the zipper and button to my jeans. She reached down and undid my shoelaces and proceeded to take both socks and shoes off. I interjected a round of kissing and licking of my feet by my slutty blond girl, while on her hands and knees. When finished she came back up to finish undressing me. I had already pulled my shirt off and my nicely toned muscles were making her wet already. She slid the pants and boxers off, over my hardening cock, and pulled them off my legs. When my dick had popped free from it’s confines, she let out an audible intake of breath. She even paused and just stared straight on at the 10 in long cock…and it stared back! Since the beginning story, now that I’ve reached adulthood, my dick had gotten even larger. I’ve been told by my grandmother that it just keeps growing (because of the power), the rest of my natural life. Oh Darn!!
“What do you think of that pussy slayer? I bet you want to feel it fucking you, stretching you, emblazoning your loins with lust. Oh, your going to get your chance in due time you cock hungry sexy thang. In a few hours from now this will all be over and fading into your memory, and you two partners can go live your lives together happily ever after.” I explained the rules of engagement as I have learned it over the years. I’ve had several mishaps because loopholes in my system have come back to haunt me already about 3 times. It’s been at least a year since I’ve had any drama come back to my doorstep due to using my powers. I’m pretty sure it’s airtight, my rules of engagement. I went on to command their concious minds with all the safeguards and no talking or writing about this ever, with anyone, with anything, for any reason.
I positioned the woman on her knees, but on the floorboard of the limo. I’ve got her legs spread far apart and I push her head back on to the seat, and tell her to relax in this position. Her husband was on the same side only inches away, doing his duty that I had given to him. Which was to cuck on the sidelines silently whilst I broke in this new stallion I’ve found to ride. I couldn’t tell what was turning him on more, his naked wife, all submissive and naked, or watching my cock flop around as I prepared the scene about to take place. I caught him looking on more than two occasions…well it was an impressive tool, that most men would be jealous of, and most women long to be filled with.
I crawled up on to the seat and placed my knees on either side of the wife’s head, and grabbed on to the back of the seat for balance and support. She looked up at me wide-eyed, and almost got poked in the eye by my manhood.
“Hey, cocksucker!” I said in a low voice, “You know what’s about to happen here and that is I’m going to be doing some olympic events, my cock…vs….your slutty mouth! Open your mouth wide..aaahhh that’s a good girl….now stick your tongue out and keep it there. Good, now be still while we get you acquainted with your new best friend here.”
I lowered my engorged cock head to her tongue and just rested it there. I reached down and grabbed my rod, and slowly glided it around the entire circumference of her lips. Then i popped the head into her mouth, that was stretched open widely already. Teeth started to scrape both top and bottom of my dick, and I pulled back. I grabbed her cheeks and sharpened my tone when I warned her that if teeth touched my skin anywhere again, I would remove them for her, and make a necklace of them for her to wear forever more as a reminder…..a reminder that she should get better at sucking a cock. I briefly explained how she should keep her lips in between my skin and her teeth and this would probably go easier for her. I knew already(and from past experience) that most women had difficulty fitting my girth in their mouths without some jaw locking, popping, or dislocation. She tried valiantly as I kept pushing forward, letting my manly spear invade her mouth, to keep softer lips on me, and no teeth. I told her to suck it and move her tongue around it, whenever it’s in her mouth(or out). Her cheeks hollowed slightly and I got a got vacuum seal going on. I started long stroking slowly her mouth. I told the other bitch on the seat how much satisfaction I was receiving and thanked him dearly for sharing such a lovely married slut with me, even gracious enough to offer before he was able to partake himself. What a guy…what a friend…..what a chump I laughed at him kind of crazily. I’m fucking your wife’s mouth and your just sitting there watching…enjoying it even. We changed paces now and I started ramming my cock down and into the bitches throat. Every time she would almost gag, but where would she gag to? Somehow nature took it’s course and kept her breathing(for the most part), except for when I deliberately made her black out for a second, while I kept my dick lodged in her throat and explained what I was doing and how she was going to take it all politely and graciously! I let her have her and watched her eyes barely focus before fucking her throat some more. I felt my balls swing forward and smack her chin, with every deep push.
She was red faced and sweating now, her hairs clinging to the side of her face here and there. And bless her little heart was she trying to take it all like a champ. Most pro’s couldn’t take the pounding I was giving her, but since I gave her no choice, she took it like a champ. I continued fucking and taunting the pair for another fifteen to twenty minutes, and then stopped for a small breather. I sat on the seat like you would normally sit when riding in a limo….or a car with a seat of anykind for that matter, and dragged her by the hair up with me. I spun her around and told her to tongue bathe deez nutz, while I came up with the next task. I stopped for pictures of her and my cock at this time, and did many poses and clicks of her giving me head that would have sold for a mint on-line, but luckily I had no need for money or fame…it’s just for my private collection…and when I’m older…to privately view again…..and again!
Some were full length films that I made, some just snapshots, and others just words in a memoir, and your dirty imagination bringing it to life. Meanwhile, back at the batcave…..
The wife’s breathing had returned to normal after about ten minutes of licking my balls, and I knew it was time for round 2. I grabbed her by the hair again, with a fist full of blond locks and roughly dragged her head and face and forced her into the corner of the seatback and seat bottom. Stay, Bitch! I commanded. She whimpered in compliance. I spread her knees and feet apart with my legs, and left her slightly moist pussy wide open for the taking. I asked her if she wanted. All bullshit aside…if she wasn’t married, if I hadn’t basically just raped her mouth and throat…Did she want to be fucked good and long by this beautiful cock…she didn’t even hesitate to whisper yes…she wanted to feel that tower of power rip her pussy asunder. I pushed the head of my cock into her pussy and she almost screamed. It’s to wide she started to protest, and I gave her a donkey punch which I assumed hurt, but it also shut her up entirely, and I proceeded to drive forward….halfway….three quarters….man I don’t know where it all went I started telling her husband but fuck around and look at that. She has deep guts I guess…not that you’ll ever reach that barrier eh boy?, I joked at him, and just started doing lunges into his wife’s overstuffed pussy. She started moaning sweetly into every thrust, and I brought her screaming through an unexpected orgasm. Well, I guess since she got to finish, I should be able to finish too.
And with that decision made, I started riding this country girl for all she could take. I was pounding her crevice like some Greek God would have been like to a mortal. The whole naughty scene and what I’ve done and was doing…well it finally got to me….and how. My cock head was tingling and filling full of blood, and my breaths came ragged now too. I was seconds away from blowing a wad of jizm so strong it would have come up her throat and out her mouth had I continued to fuck her sweet pussy. But alas, I did not cum in her pussy, instead, I threw her back into her original cock sucking position, and kept grinding away to get my rocks off. With the first blast, I pulled out of her mouth and money shotted her. It went up her nose, on her closed eyes, and up and into her bangs. The second pump I ejaculated on to her waiting tongue, and slapped the head a few times on her face. The third and final spooge, I sat her up and made her keep it in her mouth. She just looked at me, cum dripping from her face, lips, nose….Swish it around I told her, across your tongue and teeth. She shivered as she complied, in utter humiliation and yet, still highly turned the fuck on. I made her then kiss her husband and he got her mouth full, which I then made him swallow. I thought he turned a shade of green but I didn’t really care. We both laid back on the seat a minute just touching each other, being close in the moment.
After a few moments I started getting dressed. I wouldn’t let them get dressed yet, I had something else in mind…as I stopped the driver and the limo… I told the husband to fuck his wife in every way that I just had…and like I just did. I told her she would let him replay things out just this once before they both regained full control of their will. After that, they were on their own to find their sexual compatibleness, however they felt fit as newlyweds. I exited the vehicle, and stepped into the casino to continue whooping it up with the bachelor party. I showed them a couple photos that I had taken in my phone of miss southern belle and her nightly snack of sausage, with a side of hot beef injecting roughly, and they just smiled and laughed.
On a side note, the wife tried valliantly for two years after that to track me down to invite me back into her home for an evening…or a week…if I would stay. She was one of the few ever lucky enough to find me again while I happened to be reading the right Craigslist ad, and oh yeah…I went and visited her and her husband again…much to his dismay….and hers too….she wasn’t completely honest about how much her husband wanted to watch me fuck his wife again…so it was a complete surprise to him when I came knocking one evening. As twisted as I am and have been, even I have to draw some lines and standards for civility. She duped me for a tiny second because she wanted to sit on this dick again, but it really backfired on her when I took her home for a weekend….as my new pet dog….and let her play with my two wolfhounds….and I let them play with her….. but we’ll save that story for just my personal memories, I probably wouldn’t tell it with much detail, but let’s just say….that bitch was nothing but honest and good intentions for the rest of her life after I got done turning her pussy out….I bid you farewell, until the next episode………….

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