My Game At the Game

Short Story

I wasn’t all that keen on going to the game with my husband Rob. Although he’s an ardent supporter of the local team, those sorts of sporting events really aren’t my thing
I’d seen the television coverage of some of these games; the cameramen, besides covering the action on the field, frequently picking out any sexy looking tarts in the largely male dominated crowd. I think that it was with that sort of thing in mind, that my husband wanted me to go with him. This idea was further borne out when he suggested that I wear a particular micro-mini skirt of mine, along with a little white, cotton top that is very revealing.

I really don’t know why I bought that ridiculously tiny skirt in the first place; to tease my husband with I suppose. It’s flared and made of the softest, thinnest cloth that flounces about with every movement and is terrible in any sort of breeze; I don’t know how many times I’ve had it blow up around my hips and shown off my panties.
Anyway, I’ve been quite embarrassed the few times that I’ve worn it in public.

Well, the Saturday came and at least it was a lovely, warm, sunny day. I don’t think that I’d have been too keen to go if it had been cold and rainy.
I dressed as my husband wanted, and to tell the truth, felt half naked and protested that I couldn’t wear such an outfit. Rob was so enthusiastic though, that in the end I went as he desired. (The things that we do to please men.)
The top that I had on is a little, thin, hugging, cotton one, that, because I wear no bra with it, shows off my small breasts and is almost obscene the way that my nipples bulge out. That, along with the tiny little flared skirt with just a pair of panties underneath, and sandals on my feet, made up my costume. You can see why I felt a bit embarrassed at appearing amongst the largely male crowd.

I was pleased when Rob said that we’d drive the car rather than take a train or bus; I’d be exposed enough as it was without going on public transport.

We drove to the ground, and parked the car nearby. As soon as we joined the crowds of people streaming towards the ground, I could see everyone having a good long look at me.
Men don’t know what it’s like to be always getting scrutinised the way women are when ever we wear anything a bit sexy. And of course there’s the difference between just looking, and openly staring the way that men do when we dress a little bit daring. They seem to think that because a woman is scantily clad, they have the right to blatantly stare.
Anyhow, that’s how it was as we walked towards the ground.
One rough group of men even called out, “Ooo baby, I can almost see it.”  Rob just laughed and said that I had plenty of admirers.

I was relieved when we finally got to our seats so that I could sit down out of the general gaze.
We were on an upper level, and just a couple of rows from the front. It was quite interesting watching all of the comings and goings and general activity prior to the game.
We didn’t have to wait long though, before play started, and after a short while I began to find it a bit tedious even though all of the fans around about were so enthralled.
Eventually I decided to go and get some coffee from one of the food stands that we’d passed on the way to our seats. I tugged at my husband’s sleeve to gain his attention to tell him where I was off to.

Luckily, we were just a couple of seats in from the end of the row, because it was embarrassing squeezing past the couple of men on the end. Once past them and out to the stairs that led up through all of the tiers of seating, I was daunted at having to make my way up all of those stairs in my little skirt. I knew that at every step, as I raised each knee, the hem of my skirt would lift and almost certainly show a glimpse of my panties. Sitting in the seats I had needed to keep my legs firmly together and to fold my hands in my lap, but I could hardly walk up the long flight of stairs holding my hands in front of my pussy.

I hesitated momentarily, but then, grasping the side of my skirt in one hand to try to keep it down, I began my ascent.
I tried not to look directly at all of the men in the stands on either side of me, instead keeping my gaze on the steps, but I could nevertheless tell that all eyes were fixed on me as I made my way.
I became more and more embarrassed, and by the time that I reached the top rows of the stand, I could feel my face glowing red with the shame of being so perved on by the hundreds of men.

Attaining the top of the rows of seating, I heaved a sigh of relief and made my way along the largely deserted galleries of the huge concrete structure of the stadium.
I immediately heard a footfall behind me of someone who must also have come from the stairway I had ascended. A guy came alongside of me and I heard him saying, in such a straightforward, matter of fact tone of voice, and with something of a chuckle, “that would have to be the shortest skirt I’ve ever seen.”
I turned and looked up to him in some shock at his so blatant comment about my dress. He was tallish, dark and swarthy, but with an open and smiling face, though not the sort of person who would ever attract me.

I was, as I said, somewhat shocked and didn’t know what, if anything, to say in reply. I did find myself replying though; “gosh, you don’t have to be so ……….. ,” but then my words tailed off as I was lost how to describe his boldness.
He simply laughed. “Aw c’mon, you can’t tell me you’re not here to show yourself off.”

I really didn’t like the look of this man, but I nevertheless felt sexual stirrings mingled with the extreme embarrassment that I felt.
“I could see your little pink panties all the way up those stairs,” the guy snickered.
I gave an audible little gasp at his words. “Do you have to be so rude,” I said, trying to make my voice sound disdainful.
“You’re the one who’s rude,” he laughed, then added, “lewd even.”
Goodness! I could feel my face glowing with shame.

It was no distance to the food and drink stand, and we’d now reached it. There were a small number of people standing at the counter waiting to be served, and I took up my position there with the guy also moving in close to my side.
I was there just a moment when I jumped in alarm and gave a shrill little squeal. The guy had placed his hand firmly on my bottom. The other customers looked around to see what the disturbance was.
I tried to move away from the guy but he simply took a step to come close again.
Again I felt his hand on my bottom, and I pushed him away. “Will you stop that,” I complained in a hushed voice, not wanting to attract more attention.
The woman behind the counter, having been attending to a man alongside, now turned to serve me. I ordered coffee, and as I was being served I felt the guys hand caressing my bottom. I moved slightly, but to no effect, but not wanting to make a scene I had no option but to do nothing further. The guy, leaning closer, had said to the woman, “make that two coffees please.”
As soon as the woman turned her back, I pushed the guy’s hand away. “Stop it,” I whispered again, frowning slightly.

The coffees were brought, and the guy paid for both. “Come and sit over here and we’ll drink them,” the guy said in his continuing friendly, undeterred tone of voice.
I considered for a moment, and then said “I suppose that I might as well, you’ll only follow me where ever I go.”
The guy made a couple of frivolous comments, then asked which team I followed.
“Oh neither,” I replied, “I just came with my husband.”
“Ah, I wondered who you would have come with. You’d hardly come by yourself dressed like that.” He then continued, “doesn’t your husband object to you showing yourself off for everyone to perv on?”
His words made me feel a tingle of excitement. “No, he likes me wearing this skirt,” I replied.
What he next asked made me gasp. “Do you fuck around with other guys?”

“Oh God, you’re so crude,” I gasped.  
He just laughed at my words and stood up. He slightly thrust his hips forward and said, “you’d like this wouldn’t you baby.”
He’d stood close before me, and I couldn’t help but see the outline of his large and hard cock bulging under the front of his pants as he thrust it forward.
Again I gave a little cry of surprise, and I couldn’t help but stare at the shape of his cock in his pants.

He was leaning towards me, taking my hand. “C’mon baby, it’s deserted up the end there.”
My heart was pounding as he gently pulled me to my feet.
He kept a hold of my hand and I found myself walking with him towards a deserted part of the understructure of the stands. My mind was in shock. “No, I can’t,” I said in a soft and meek voice. He took no notice.
Leading me into an alcove he took me behind one of the large steel pillars.
I was mesmerised as he quickly ran his zipper down and took his beautiful hard cock out. Taking my hand he put it on his cock and was then leaning forward kissing me on my mouth as I grasped the warm, hard, bare flesh of his hard, erect cock.

I felt his parted lips on mine. I felt his tongue pressing between my lips. I let my mouth open slightly and his tongue found mine and licked. I began to kiss back, also using my tongue. We were panting, now kissing with passionate lust. I felt his hand grope its way under my skirt and press against my pussy. Now his fingers were pushing under my pants and sliding into my suddenly wet and slippery vagina. I squeezed his gorgeous cock and slid my fingers up and down it.
My panties were pulled down around my thighs. He was pressing close to me. I felt his cock probing around my pussy. I could hear people walking nearby, “no, no, not here,” I gasped.

His mouth left mine, panting lustfully. “Come to the toilets, I’ll fuck you there,” he said somewhat roughly.
He’d done up his pants and was leading me by the hand before my mind even came to grips with what he’d said. “God, what if we’re seen going in,” the thought raced through my brain.

We were approaching the toilets. He was leading me towards the door with the sign that said “MENS.”  I’d somehow not thought of going in there. I pulled back. “No I can’t,” I pleaded in a weak voice.
“I’ll make sure it’s ok,” he said, and he left me standing there while he took the few steps to the door and momentarily disappeared inside. He was back almost immediately and grabbed my hand, “come on baby.”
I let myself be almost pulled forward, and we went through the door marked “MENS.”
I gave a little gasping yell of horror as I saw a number of men standing at a urinal. I froze but was wrenched forward and pulled behind the guy into one of the cubicles.
“Bend over baby, I’ll fuck you like a dog,” the guy said as he eagerly dragged his pants down then got behind me and pulled my panties off my bum.
He more or less shoved me down into a bending position. I felt his hands grasp my hips and his cock locate my wet and slippery pussy, then easily slide right in. “Fuck, you’re ready for this aren’t you,” he sneered, no doubt referring to just how wet my pussy was.
He fucked me with deep, rapid plunges of his cock into my vagina.

I moved my feet a little further apart and lowered my shoulders a little more so that my backside lifted more into the air for him to fuck me.
I was panting lustfully as I considered that it was almost unbelievable to me that this thing had happened. Even though I’d not gotten over my nervousness about those other men outside, I felt so beautifully dirty at the thought of being fucked by a total stranger, in the men’s toilet block, while my husband was nearby happily watching the game.
Oh my God, how lustful I felt being fucked in that way. How I panted and gave moans of delight. How I rocked back and forth with the thrusts of his cock. How I shoved myself back onto his gorgeous, big, hard cock in response to his own lustful thrusts.

It was all over in a couple of minutes. It had been so crude and dirty, fucked like a whore, with no love only sexual desire.
I felt both lustful and frustrated as the guy pulled away and began pulling his pants up. I did, in a way, feel excited satisfaction at having done such an obscene, crude thing, but I’d really wanted more fucking.

I pulled my panties up and was adjusting my skirt when I jumped with fright at hearing a voice just above my head, saying, “how was the slut, a good fuck?”
I looked up staring in disbelief. A guy was looking over the adjoining wall of the cubicle, and had apparently been watching us fucking.
The guy who had taken me there, also looked up in surprise, but then simply broke into a grin and answered, “Yeh, she fucks like a whore.”
I felt myself blush with shame, but at the same time felt so lustful at the crudeness of the way I was being looked upon by these two men.

The man disappeared from his position looking over the wall.
The guy that I was with slipped the bolt of the door. I moved closer to him and took his hand for protection, ready for us to quickly get out of the toilet and away from there.
On opening the door however, our way was blocked by, not only the man who had watched over the wall, but two others as well.
I didn’t consider it at the time, but later on knew that these other two must have been watching through the cracks at the edge of the door.

Anyhow, on us opening the door of the cubicle, one of these men outside said, in a tone which implied that it was the obvious thing to do, “my turn next.”
My mind wasn’t functioning normally in this extreme situation which was totally outside my level of experience. I moved to make a run for it out of the toilet, but the guy who’s hand I’d taken for protection, now hung on to me tightly. “Why not,” he laughed.

This took literally no more than a few seconds, during which fleeting time I hardly had time to think, even if I could have thought straight.
A moment later I was being bent over and my panties were down around my thighs again.
I felt hands on my waist, and then a cock plunging into my sperm filled pussy.
“Oh my God,” I gasped, my fear being assuaged by my feelings of surging lust as I was being fucked by this guy who’s face I’d hardly glimpsed.

They’d not even taken me back into the cubicle, and there I was being fucked dog fashion, with the other three men all around me.
As I say, the new guy was fucking me in absolutely no time flat, and while it was happening I’d seen one of the other men opening the front of his pants and lifting a magnificent hard cock into view. “Let’s fuck her mouth,” this guy said, moving in front of me.
The man who’d originally taken me there, released my hand which he’d still been holding firmly, and I then clutched the other guy’s legs and eagerly took his beautiful. gorgeous big cock into my mouth and began sucking up and down its entire length, working my tongue over and around the hard, bulbous head of it.

I became oblivious to everything but the cocks that were fucking my mouth and pussy. I lurched about impaled on the cocks as I was thrust around with the hard, driving thrusts of the man fucking me from behind.

“What the hell” I heard someone exclaim, and I realised that it was two men who had just entered the toilet block.
“Who’s the slut?” one of them asked as they came up. “Just some fucking whore I picked up,” my original adulterer replied. “Her husband’s out in the stands watching the game,” he added with a laugh.

The man fucking my pussy began moaning loudly and lustfully as he pummelled my slurping vagina which was sending trickles of sperm and my own lustful juices down the insides of my thighs. He clutched my back and panted with exhaustion. I knew that his sperm had filled my pussy.
In just a moment he released his grip on my body and withdrew his satisfied cock. Almost without pause, I felt a new man take his position and probe my oh so sloppy pussy with his hard, rigid cock.
My mind reeled. “Oh my God,” I thought to myself. I’d read stories of this sort of thing, but surely they weren’t true, and yet here it was actually happening. How many men now – it was four wasn’t it, my brain tried to determine through the tumult of thoughts that were swirling about.
These thoughts were brought to an abrupt halt by the guy who was fucking my mouth, suddenly grasping my head and nearly choking me with his cock which he pushed right to my throat as it gushed it’s tacky cum in copious amounts.
After this satisfied guy then pulling out, I barely had time to swallow down his sperm and to get my breath before a new cock was presented for me to suck.

I was sure more men had arrived. There seemed to be so many milling around me.
“I’m going to fuck the slut up her ass,” I heard one crude comment. It didn’t happen immediately, but when my pussy was again adulterated with another supply of cum, and I knew that someone else was preparing to mount me, I felt two hands on the cheeks of my bottom, pressing them apart, and then, after it plunging into my sloppy pussy for lubrication, the feeling of a cock pressing on my tight anus which, after a little resistance, opened up to accommodate this new, hard cock right deep within my rectal tunnel.

My mind and body wallowed in the filth and depravity of the situation as more and more men fucked me. I’ve no idea how many, I think more than ten.
I felt wonderful. I felt dirty. I certainly felt full of men’s sperm.
I loved the snatches of dirty talk that my brain managed to process. I loved the way I was referred to as “the dirty slut.” Under normal circumstances I’d have been horrified to be called such names, but under these circumstances I revelled in it. One can after all, be called a slut as an insult or as a compliment.

The events of that experience, afterwards seemed confused in my memory. I’ve no definite recollection of how it came to end. All I recall is that same guy who had taken me there, eventually taking me by the hand and leading me out.
I spent some time in the ladies, cleaning myself up and fixing my hair. There was no sign of the guy when I came out, so I then made my way back to the stands, wondering what my husband would say about my long absence.
“Where have you been?” he asked, taking his eyes from the game for a moment. “Oh, I had a coffee and have been sitting up the back,” I answered, trying to sound normal, but aware that I was blushing.
My husband seemed to take no notice, and simply turned back to watching the game.

Later, when the game was finished and my husband’s team had won, he asked whether I’d enjoyed the day.
“Oh yes,” I said smiling to myself, “I had a wonderful time.”

On the Monday, Rob came home from work and told me, “the guys at work were telling me that, at the game on Saturday, there was a whore turning it on in one of the men’s toilets. Can you believe that? They swear that it’s true though, the brother of one of the guys was involved. What sort of a woman would do something like that though?” then, answering his own question, he said, “some filthy, depraved whore I guess.”          

Chloe The Office Toy

The night out with Dave and Marcus that
wound up with me being gang fucked by a bunch of strangers changed everything.
Word got round pretty quick and a few pictures and videos that appeared on
various websites pretty much finished my relationship with Simon. Turned out
that one of the builders who covered my big round tits with an especially large
load was a friend of a friend of Simon’s and an image of me in ripped stockings
and high heels on the toilet floor drenched in pints of slimy cum arrived in Simons
email and well, that was that. Simon packed his things and left that night.

I wasn’t as upset as I thought I would be,
but work was another matter. News spread around about what a total slut I had
been, pictures were shared by email and even a really graphic video clip. All
the guys at work now openly flirted with me or even tried to grope me, it
became quite annoying. Marcus and Dave stuck by me and even Amber was really
supportive, everyone else was pretty horrible. After a couple of days I got called
to the bosses office, I thought ‘well, this is it’.

If my boss was some fat old bloke in his
50’s I could imagine being all sorry and apologetic, getting down on my knees
and giving him the blow job of his life and all would be forgotten, but my boss
was a hard nosed bitch who had worked her way through the company to the top. I
was fucked.

Anna Rhodes was 44 and had been at the top
of the game for 10 years. She had made it by having bigger balls and a smarter
moves than all the men that had ever worked with her. She now owned several
successful businesses and was often called on by the press to comment on
national business issues. She was on Dragons Den for 2 seasons for Christ’s
sake, she took no prisoners and wasn’t going to give me an easy time because I
happened to be the same gender as her.

I went to her office on the 10th floor.
Isobel, Anna’s PA, met me with a cold bitchy stare that said “yes I’ve
seen the pictures too” and pointed me to the seats outside Anna’s office.

I sat down, straightened my skirt tried not
to look visibly worried. I glanced over at Isobel, her neat black bob was
immaculate, her Hermes business suit hung perfectly on her slight, but athletic
frame; she looked every inch the quintessential young, professional woman.
Rumour had it that Marcus had once made a pass at her and she had told him that
if he tried anything like that again he would be reported for harassment. It
seems you didn’t fuck with Isobel.

 I was thinking this when she looked over
and said, “Anna will see you now” and then added in silent,
beautifully mouthed words: “you slut”.

I got up and walked in to Anna’s office,
slightly shaken by Isobel’s silent attack.

“Ah Chloe, take a seat”.

Anna was standing by the floor length
window that made up one wall of her huge office. She was wearing a very simple,
but very beautiful black Givenchy suit (she only ever wore Givenchy suits, and
she had a thing for Louboutin shoes, but then what girl doesn’t?).

I sat down. Anna didn’t turn around.

“You know why you’re here don’t you


“I haven’t seen the pictures everyone
has been passing around, I don’t need to. I don’t like people disrupting my
business Chloe.”

“No, of course not, Anna I’m…”

“Chloe I don’t want to hear any
excuses”’ she turned around. Anna was an attractive woman with long thick
wavy dark hair and a quite incredible figure. She looked at me with those big
brown eyes and I was silent.

“Chloe I don’t want to sack you,
you’re too good at what you do and it took me a lot of money an effort to steal
you from your last employer”

I breathed an audible sigh of relief and
waited for the inevitable ‘but’

“But,” said Anna, “I need
you out of this office for a few months, until this all cools down. I’m sending
you to the New York office.”

I couldn’t believe it! This was amazing!

“I will get Dylan at the NY office to
get things going but I need you out there by Monday. Take the rest of the week
off to sort things out.”

I didn’t know quite what to say, but
babbled “Thank you Anna, thanks you so much, I don’t know…”

“Look Chloe, every professional bone
in my body says ‘sack you’ but I see potential in you and I’d hate to see it
wasted. I made a similar mistake when I was younger and my boss gave me a
second chance, so here I am doing it for you.”

She walked over and offered a manicure hand
as I got up out the chair, my eyes began to tear up.

Anna stood close to me, “don’t cry
Chloe, just be more careful in the ways you explore your sexuality, be more …
professional.” She was so close I could smell her perfume and feel her
breath, I felt so grateful.

I walked out of the office, glancing at
Isobel just long enough to mouth the word “BITCH” as I left.

The next few days were a little crazy, but
also quite exhilarating. I didn’t really have time to think about anything but
getting ready to move out to New York. The job in New York was for 3 months, so
I arranged for a friend to look in on my flat occasionally and feed my plants
while I was away. I packed up a few essentials from home and had them shipped
out to await my arrival. Isobel gave me a document case with a few files, the
details of the contract I was going to be working on and the keys to one of the
companies New York short let apartments. This was exactly what I needed.

Dave and Marcus were desperate to arrange a
night together before I left for the USA, they wanted to double team me as a
going away present, I was very tempted but I declined saying that maybe it
wasn’t a good idea after all the trouble our first time had created. They kept
asking and I kept refusing, I was definite it was for the best and anyway I had
another naughty little going away treat arranged.

On the Thursday before I was set to leave I
got an email from Liam in the mail room saying a parcel had arrived for me and
did I want for him to bring it up. Liam was the young guy that Dave and Marcus
has teased me about on our night out, apparently the young mail room boy
couldn’t talk to me without having to nip to the boys room to jerk off
afterwards. I bet his imagination had run wild when the stories of me being
gangfucked got out. I emailed him back to say that I would come down before the
end of the week to pick the parcel up myself, as it was personal. I signed off
with a little kiss, just to get him a little excited. I sat at my desk and imagined
him in the toilet cubicle thinking of me in all sorts of filthy scenarios as he
eases his stiffening cock out of his pants and begins to stroke it back and
forth until its rigid and its thick head is throbbing and shiny, aching to be
pushed into my willing body in any way he wants. I came back to reality and my
heart fluttered, and my little pussy gave a little throb. ‘Stop it Chloe’ I
thought to myself,’wait until Friday’.

My last day at the London office flew by
Anna popped in to my office to wish me luck and said she would check in on me
when she was next in the NY office. I couldn’t believe she was being so nice.

By 5.30 everyone was leaving for the
weekend and I went to the ladies toilets with my bag containing a change of
outfit. I slipped out of my work clothes in front of the mirrors and admired my
lingerie: black, sheer and see through, the bra pushed my tits up obscenely,
creating a plunging cleavage. An all in one sheer corset and suspenders set
wrapped my torso tightly and held my black seemed stockings in place. The
panties, well there wasn’t much too them really, and for tonights plan I
wouldn’t be needing them, I wiggled my hips and eased them down over my round
ass and slipped them into my handbag. Out of my satchel I pulled my little
black dress and my black suede 6 inch heels. The dress was backless, halter
neck little thing in wet-look material, it clung to me perfectly and stretched
sensually over my body. I slipped my stockinged feet into my heels, they lifted
me up high and made my ass jut out suggestively.

 I looked at the at myself as I applied a
coat of red lipstick, I looked like a teenage boys wet dream.. which is exactly
what I wanted to be tonight. I left the toilets and strolled into the lift, my
little handbag over my bare shoulder. I pressed the button for the basement.

I walked into the mail room knowing that
Liam would still be there finishing up after hours as he always did. He had his
back to me sorting various folders into the pigeon holes for each of the
companies different departments.

“Hi Liam, just remembered I had a
parcel to pick up”

Liam span around and when he saw me his jaw
dropped open, “Oh uh hi Miss Silver”, he stared taking in the image
of me in my tight little mini dress and slutty heels standing in his doorway.

“Do you still have it?”, I asked

He stared at me dumbfounded for a moment,
he was only about 17 or 18 but quite fit, probably did a lot of sport, he
looked the type. I glanced down and could already see the telltale bulge
appearing in his suit trousers.

“Uh sure, yes its um its right
here”, he put a largish parcel on the desk in front of me and tried not to
stare at my tits.

“Thanks Liam you’re a sweetie, I
almost forgot it but its something I wanted to take to New York with me”

“Oh sure…cool”, he smiled

I ran a long manicured nail through the
parcel tape and began to unwrap it in front of him. The plain box gave nothing
away, but I knew what was inside. I had purchased it online from Love Honey and
had it delivered to work so I could set this moment up before I left London.

I opened the lid of the box and pulled the
red tissue paper aside to reveal the item I had ordered: the Cock Locker
Inflatable Monster Dildo. It looked huge, in black rubber with a massive molded head and wrapped in thick veins, it was truly obscene.

Liam couldn’t believe his eyes, he stared
at the massive rubber toy and just said, “sshhhiit”

 I ran my fingers over the dildo and my
nipples began to visibly stiffen,“oh fuck look at it Liam, its massive and
its not even inflated yet, mmmm”

My eyes met his and I smiled, “I cant
wait to get this home” I bit my lip suggestively, my fingers still tracing
the shape of the thick black rubber cock.

He just stared at me, his erection bulging
visibly in his trousers.

“mmm Liam I have a naughty idea, maybe
I could try it out here?… would you like that Liam?”

Liams hand strayed to his fly and he
gripped his hard cock though his pants.

“Oh fuck.. oh fuck yes I’d love to see
that” he gasped

I ran a hand up my belly and around my tightly
wrapped tits, gently pinching my stiff nipple while my other hand lifted the
dildo out of the box.

“Oh my its so big I think I might need
you to help me with it”, I said in a sultry, pleading tone.

 I squeezed the rubber bulb that was
connected to the dildo by a tube, with a faint hiss the cock twitched. Out of
the box I took a small bottle of lube, removed the top and squirted a generous
amount over the veiny rubber cock, stroking it back and forth until it was
completely covered and glistened temptingly.

 Liam watched in stunned silence as I handed
him the dildo and bent over the desk sticking my ass out towards him. I looked
over my shoulder and wiggled my ass slowly, making sure he was getting a good
view of it tightly covered in the short wet-look skirt. I snaked a hand behind
me and hooked my fingers into the seam, slowly peeling the tight shiny material
up over my ass, revealing the smooth pale skin of my back side and my moist
little pussy.

 "Oh God yes", Liam breathed, his
eyes fixed on my naked ass. “Fuck the rumors were true you really are a
dirty slut!”

“I cant help it Liam, I just love
being fucked… now stick that big black monster in me, show me what a little
whore i am”

He approached me slowly, and carefully
place one hand on my ass, gently rubbing my pussy lips as he aimed the dildo
and began to ease it in to me.

“mmm yes”, I moaned as I felt
that big rubber head open me up and the first few inches entered me,
“don’t stop, keep going”

In silent concentration Liam eased more and
more in, oh god it felt so good.

“That’s it baby, mmm so fucking

 I could feel it filling my pussy totally,
even more than Marcus’ did with his big cock that night in the bar. It felt
like the head was nudging the entrance to my womb.

Liam stroked my ass as he began to move the
dildo in and out, the thick rubber veins stimulating the walls of my tight
little hole.

“Yess yes that’s it Liam fuck me with
it. Show me how to take that big black dick”

I closed my eyes as the sensations began to
build and I started to moan with pleasure.

 Liam pushed it right up to the hilt and I
let out a deep moan falling forward on to the desk, my tits spreading out under
me. Then he stopped. I was about to complain when I heard a couple of long
hisses and the big dildo began to twitch and grow inside me.

 "Oh fuck yes ughhhnn", I let out
another low moan as Liam began to inflate the cock, bigger and bigger. I looked
behind me, Liam had a lust filled stare on his face and his impressively large
cock was jutting out of his fly as he jerked it rhythmically, still inflating
the dildo.

 My eyes rolled upwards and I felt a tremor
in my body as the growing dildo filled me utterly, stretching me to the limits.

“Ugghnn fuck FUCK! Liam I cant take
any more..its too big.. oh yes”, my hands gripped the edge of the desk and
I felt something wet and cool on my ass. Liam was squirting lube over my
backside and pussy as he began to try and pump the brutally inflated rubber
cock in and out of my cunt. At first it wouldn’t move but after a moment or two
I felt it ease back and forth – and it felt amazing!

“ugggnn OH FUCK yes YESS!”, even
the smallest movement filled me with ecstasy and I began to shudder and writhe.

“Liam! oh God that feels fucking

“If you like that you’re going to love
this you fucking slut”, he grunted and I felt my oil covered ass hole
being probed by his eager fingertip and then something hotter and harder nudge
my tight little hole.

“Oh yes you dirty boy yes. Go on, do
it… fuck me in the ass” I moaned lustily as I felt him push his
straining erection into my ass.

 Liam was pretty well endowed and his rock
hard dick needed a good hard push to open me up and ease into my body. My ass
was extra tight due to the massive dildo in my pussy, but after a few grunts
Liam managed to get his bone hard erection into my ass and started fucking me.

 I lost control and began to cum so hard I
almost passed I out, I became like an animal possessed, writhing around on the
desk grunting and swearing: “Thats it you dirty bastard use me! USE MY HOLES!
Fuck my cunt you bastard that’s it yes yes YESS!”

I thrust my ass back and forth against his
violent fucking, my juices running down my thighs, my pussy lips stretched wide
around the obscene rubber thing stuck deep inside me.

 Liam up his pace and began to grunt loudly,
he was balls deep in my ass when he shouted,“ TAKE IT YOU FILTHY FUCK PIG

 My over sensitized ass felt his rigid cock
jerk and twitch and I felt the hot, surge of his cum filling my ass up. Jesus
it felt like he pumped a pint of the thick gooey stuff into me. He pulled out
leaving me face down on the desk, my dress around my waist and the massive
black rubber cock jutting from my twitching pussy. His thick cum ran out of my
puckered ass hole and mixed with my pussy juices running down the inside of my
spread thighs.

 I moaned softly with exquisite pleasure,
then felt Liams hand in my hair, pulling my head to one side. He was now beside
the desk, his fat semi erect cock was shoved towards my face. It was red, veiny
and covered in his creamy cum.

 "Suck my cock you dirty slut, suck
it", he said, suddenly filled with confidence, he was making the most of
his time with his new fuck toy. I opened my mouth and sucked his swollen cock
head, cleaning the cum off with my tongue and savouring the taste. I felt it
twitch and throb and it began to grow in my mouth. I took him deeper, lapping
my eager tongue on the underside of his lovely young cock. Before I knew it he
was thick and fully erect again and began sliding his length deep into my
willing throat. Oh god I love teenage boys and their recovery time.

 The big mushroom shaped head of his dick
was reaching deep into my throat as he pulled my head to him using handfuls of
my hair. His cock felt about 9 or 10 inches long, and he savoured getting the
whole lot down my ungagging throat before extracting it in a drolly mess and
slapping it across my face. I could feel my mascara running… I must have
looked a state.

 He grabbed my shoulders and moved me on to
my back, my head hanging off the desk giving him unhindered access to my eager
throat. He pushed his cock in again and began to thrust in and out, his hand s
grabbing my big naked tits and his balls slapping against my face. I felt like
a piece of meat, only good for fucking.. and I loved it. I moved my hands down
my jerking body and rubbed my clit, my other hand began to move the big rubber
cock around in my pussy. Oh fuck it felt so good.

“Look at you, you whore, you fuck meat
slut.. that’s it take my cock like a pro”

 I shuddered with a shattering orgasm, my
body arching on the desk with Liam pulling at my hard nipples as he banged his
cock balls deep into my face and released another massive load into me. I
swallowed and swallowed, I was worried I might choke. He kept cumming and I kept
swallowing. Eventually he eased his thick slimy cock from my mouth, drool and
cum ran down my face and I gurgled in slutty happiness.

 I lay there as Liam sorted him self out and
got back into his clothes.

“Fuck that was good” he grinned.

I smiled, rolling onto my side and sliding
a stocking leg up to my tummy, my ass on full display with the end of the cock
locker jutting out with its rubber tube and inflater bulb hanging behind.

“Mmm that was good”, I replied,
twisting the valve and releasing the air in the massive fat dildo. My pussy
tingled as I removed the rubber cock with a slimy pop.

“When I get back from New York I want
to do it again… but next time I want you to bring some friends”, I
smiled bringing the glistening distended dildo to my mouth and sucking on its
still quite extreme size.

“Oh fuck yes, that would be perfect, I
know just the guys, you’re gonna get it good, you wont get a minutes rest”

‘Oh god’ I thought, ‘I fucking love teenage

Jack In the Cast

Short Story

The light knocking on the door caused Jack Benson to take a deep breath, grit his teeth, and finally call out. “Yeah, who’s there?”

From behind the closed bedroom door came the low voice of Kathy Collett, “Jack, it’s Kathy. Can I come in?”

Sighing loudly Jack answered “Ah yeah, I guess. Come on in Kathy.”

“I brought you a present for Valentine’s Day.” She began as she swung the door open and waltzed into the room carrying a wrapped box, a bouquet of flowers and a card. When her eyes came to rest on the sight of Jack on the hospital bed, she exclaimed “Oh Jesus, look at you! A whole body cast Jack?” She pushed the door shut behind her with her foot, rushed over to the side of the bed and placed the items on a small wheeled table.

Jack wanted to turn his head to look at Kathy, but the cast went around his neck and covered the back of his head so he couldn’t. In fact, the cast was so complete, the only areas that were uncovered was Jack’s face, his penis, and his buttocks so that he could urinate and defecate, his fingers and his toes. At the moment, a towel was covering his private areas.

“Yeah, you’ll have to forgive me for not getting up.” Jack joked with a hint of sarcasm.

Coming up alongside where Jack could see her, Kathy asked “What the hell happened? I mean, I heard that you had a bad fall off the side of the mountain and was pretty messed up and all, but I didn’t expect this. How did you fall, and what happened?” Tears were building up in the corners of her eyes and threatening to spill over her chubby face as she looked on in total disbelief.

“Oh shit Kathy. You know, I’ve been over this so many times already, and I’m really not in the mood to go over the whole thing again.” Jack snapped angrily. Then, upon seeing the hurt look in Kathy’s eyes, he softened his voice and said “Look, I uh, I really appreciate that you came all the way over here to visit me and all, but I guess I’m not the best company right now you know. I’m really sorry, but I’m kind of embarrassed about the whole thing. You should probably just go before I say something else I’m gonna regret.”

Jack and Kathy had known each other for about three years, and Jack was well aware of how sensitive she was. It all had to do with Kathy’s weight, which she constantly struggled with keeping under control. She was now what some would call “pleasantly plump”, but in her eyes, she was fat and ugly, and no one, including Jack, could convince her otherwise. In reality, Jack thought Kathy had a very pretty face, and her womanly curves were not at all unattractive, it was just that he was in love with someone else, someone who was unfortunately already taken.

“It’s okay Jack, I’m not offended, and I’m not leaving you either.” Kathy reassured. “I got a text from Walt saying that you was busted up pretty good, but I had no idea it was this bad. I just wanted to let you know though, don’t worry about the office. Between me and Walt and Mathews, we’ll handle the extra load while you heal. You just concentrate on getting better, and if you come back… when you come back, your job will still be waiting for you. We’ll handle things in your absence ”

“Thanks Kathy, I appreciate that.” Jack said, his voice softening as he realized that she really meant well.

Looking at her closely for the first time since she showed up, Jack noticed how nice she looked. She was wearing a dress with pink, red and white flowers all over and her ample cleavage was on display. Not at all what he was used to seeing her wear in the office. “You look very nice in that dress Kathy.”

“Oh thank you Jack. It’s my Valentine’s Day dress.”

“Yeah, Valentine’s Day, I guess I forgot all about that. It’s not like I’ve got anyone to celebrate it with anyway.”

“I know,” Kathy began, “I think it must be the long hours you work Jack. There’s just no time for a relationship.” She paused for a second before adding as an afterthought. “Even though you’d make a terrific boyfriend.”

That last comment caused Jack to smile and blush a bit. “Thanks Kathy. That’s nice of you.”

There was a long moment of uncomfortable silence before Kathy sighed loudly and asked
“Are you in a lot of pain?”

“I’m on some pretty good pain medication, but it’s been a few hours, so I’m feeling some discomfort. Thing is, the pain meds make my brain fuzzy, so I almost welcome the pain, just not too much pain.”

“Look Jack, if you truly want me to leave so you can lie here staring up at the ceiling, wallowing in self pity, then I will leave. But I came here today because I want to spend time with you. I want to help you with whatever you need help with. I’m here for you Jack. What would you like?”

“I have a live in nurse that takes care of everything Kath, but if you want to hang out here for awhile, it’s up to you. I just don’t think I’m gonna be real good company today ya know.”

“Oh Jack, I feel so bad for you. You sound so…depressed right now.” Kathy said with a sad face.

“Depressed huh? Gee, I can’t imagine why I’d be depressed. I mean, doesn’t everyone want to be laid up in a full body cast for two to three months of their life? I mean shit Kathy, I can’t feed myself, I can’t scratch myself, I need help shitting and pissing. Shit, I can’t even fucking jerk off. What on earth do you think I should be fucking depressed about Kathy?” Once again, Jack was letting his emotions get the best of him.

“I’m so sorry Jack.” Kathy said. “But I can help you do whatever you want. Do you want something to eat or drink? Do you need to use the restroom? I can do whatever.” She placed her hand on the cast over his upper thigh.

“I’m fine Kathy, thank you for offering, but I’m fine.”

There was a pause as Kathy took a deep breath and carefully slid her hand higher up the cast until her fingertips found the cutout for his penis. An eight inch diameter hole left him completely exposed so he could urinate and be cleaned as needed. As Kathy’s finger slipped under the towel that was keeping him covered, Jack’s eyes opened wide.

“Are you absolutely certain Jack? Are you positive that there is…nothing you want from me?” Kathy said with a raised eyebrow, her fingers came to rest just a scant inch or so from his penis.

“Kathy, what the hell are you doing?” Jack asked.

“I’m here to help you Jack.” Kathy answered and wrapped her fingers around his cock. She moved up so her face was right above his and said with a pouty look on her face, “You do want me to help you, don’t you Jack?”

Jack couldn’t believe Kathy was doing this. This was so out of character for her. “Jesus, are you serious?” He asked incredulously.

“It’s Valentine’s Day Jack. No one should have to spend Valentine’s Day alone and depressed. I can help you feel better, and no one ever has to find out we did this. Just relax and let me take care of you.” Kathy said as she started to make her way down toward the towel covering her hand and his cock.

The caressing hand was coaxing the blood flow into Jack’s penis, causing it to begin swelling, even though he was still unsure of this whole thing. “But what if the nurse comes in? Shit Kathy, this is crazy. You shouldn’t be doing this.”

“Oh…do you want me to stop Jack? I don’t think this big guy wants me to stop. After all, he is rapidly rising to attention. Are you going to pass up a Valentine’s Day blow job?” Kathy smiled and with her free hand she pulled the towel aside, revealing a perfectly shaped, seven inch, circumcised penis. “Oh, you have such a beautiful, big, juicy cock.”

“Kathy!” Jack snapped loudly, then lowered his voice to an urgent whisper. “This is not right. I’m your boss for Christ sakes.” He said, but for some reason he didn’t sound too convincing.

“You’re not gonna fire me are you Jack? ” Kathy asked, lowering her face down closer to his cock. “Not before I take this lovely cock deep in my mouth and suck all of its cum out. Are you Jack?” She stuck her tongue out and touched the tip to the very top of his penis, which instantly filled to near bursting with blood. Her tongue tip sought out his pee hole and she wiggled it back and forth, as if trying to push her tongue inside.

Jack moaned at the sensation and tried to look down at what she was doing, but he couldn’t see past the white cast over his chest. “This isn’t like you Kathy. Why are you doing this?”

“If you want me to stop Jack, all you have to do is tell me to stop.” Kathy said, then puckered her lips and blew cool air on the wet tip, causing him to shudder. After a moment of quiet, she lowered her still puckered lips and placed a big, soft, wet kiss on the very top of his penis. “Do you want me to stop Jack?”

Still wondering what had come over the normally chaste woman, Jack struggled to answer. This was not at all like the woman he knew in the office. In fact, the woman that he had worked with every day for the last three years was so reserved that the mere mention of anything sex related would cause her to blush deeply. She never discussed her private life, even when asked, she would tell the person that she didn’t discuss private matters at work. This was so strange and awkward, but it felt so good.

When Jack didn’t answer, Kathy tightened her grip around his cock, squeezing until the head turned bright red and shiny, and a tiny drop of precum formed on the slit. “You have such a lovely cock Jack. I’ve always wanted to see it, to… hold it, to…taste it.” She spoke with a husky voice that was supremely sexy, and then put her lips back on the tip and slurped up the drop of precum.

“Unghh!” Jack moaned from the incredible feelings that Kathy was causing. The worries that he had of the nurse coming in were gone now, replaced by the need for sexual gratification. It didn’t matter anymore that it was Kathy, the plump woman that he worked with in the office, who he had often thought of as frigid because she was so uptight about things. She wasn’t uptight now.

Suddenly, Kathy let go of his penis and stood up saying “You know, I’m getting awfully horny down here. You don’t mind if I get undressed do you?” Without waiting for an answer, she unhooked the dress straps from her shoulders and peeled the garment down her body until it hit the floor. She was now only wearing a bra and panties, her cantaloupe sized breasts seemingly threatening to pop out the top of her bra. She leaned forward, showing her ample cleavage to Jack, who found himself unable to pry his eyes away.

At work, Kathy had never worn anything even the least bit revealing. Now, Jack was staring at the most incredible looking pair of breasts that he’d ever seen in the flesh, and he couldn’t even see them all yet.

“Do you like them Jack?”

Jack nodded what little bit he could without even realizing, his mouth watering and his fingers wiggling what little they could inside the hard casing of the cast.

Reaching behind her back, Kathy unclasped her bra and let it drop, but before it fell away completely, she draped her right arm across her chest, keeping her nipples hidden. Jack thought he got a glimpse of areola, but couldn’t be certain. His cock was straining and waving in the breeze, wanting attention, needing attention.

“Do you want to feel them Jack?”

“Yes” came the whisper soft voice from Jack. He wanted to bury his face in her glorious globes.

Kathy moved up so she was standing right next to Jack’s face and slowly lowered her arm, revealing all of her chest for the first time. They were magnificent, Jack thought. The largest ones he had ever seen in person. Her nipples were huge, sticking out nearly a full inch from her bulbous breasts, with areolas that surrounded each one, the size of a half dollar coin.

Jack was mesmerized by the sight, and watched as she leaned over and placed one of her nipples into his open mouth. Like a hungry baby, Jack latched onto her nipple and began to suckle. He twirled his tongue gently around the nub, causing Kathy to moan deep in her throat and push down more of her breast flesh into Jack’s hungry mouth.

While Jack was busily sucking away at Kathy’s swollen nipple, Kathy’s hands were busy rubbing her needy clit through the material of her panties. It had taken an enormous amount of courage for her to do this, and the stress that she had been under from the moment she walked into the room had served to heighten her excitement, making her more horny than she could ever remember being.

As good as it felt to have her nipples sucked and nibbled on, Kathy knew that she wasn’t going to be satisfied with just nipple play. She stood up, her breast making a *pop* noise as the suction broke from Jack’s mouth. The air felt cool on her moist nipple.

“Jack honey, do you mind if I play with my pussy while I suck your big, wonderful cock?” Kathy asked. She was talking in the sexiest voice that Jack had ever heard.

“Ah… shit no. I ah I don’t mind Kath.” Jack mumbled.

“Good, because I’m so fucking horny. I want to cum just as badly as you do.”

She grabbed his swollen member in her plump hand again, while her other hand was still pushing the material of her underwear up into the crack of her pussy. The crotch area was already soaked from her leaking pussy juices.

Moving her face back down to Jack’s penis, Kathy laid it forward, then placed her nose right into his pubic hair. The smell of a man “down there” was always such a big turn on for Kathy, and this was no different. She inhaled his manly aroma, the smell sending jolts of spine tingling electricity straight to her super charged pussy.

“Mmmmmmmm” She moaned as she exhaled, her eyelids drooping and her breasts heaving.  Her tongue slid out into his thatch of coarse hair and she licked from the base of his shaft all the way up to the helmet shaped head. Back down to the base once again, her tongue flattened out on his shaft as she licked her way slowly back to the head again. Three times, four times, five times she repeated the action, only stopping to remove a stray hair that stuck momentarily to her tongue.

As for Jack, he was certainly enjoying the attention, but he wished that he could move. He wanted to feel Kathy’s body. He wanted to feel her womanly curves that he knew were so soft and supple. He wanted to take control of the situation like he was used to, but he was in no position to do that, so he would have to let her do what she wanted.

Kathy played with Jack’s throbbing tool for several minutes. She had stopped the long slow licks from base to tip, and was now just flicking her tongue around his frenulum, that little elastic band of tissue just below the glans. She could tell from his grunts and groans that she was having an effect on him. After a few minutes of that, she slid up and wrapped her large breasts firmly around his spit soaked tool and slid them up and down several times, eliciting several moans of pleasure from Jack.

The pressure was building up inside Jack’s scrotum, as his full balls were getting ready to deposit their seed. “Oh fuck Kathy, you’re gonna make me cum.” He groaned. His body wanted to thrust, needed to thrust, but there was no way to move. He was at her mercy, and Kathy was taking her time.

Sensing that he was getting close to orgasm, Kathy stood up and released his cock. She slid her fingers in around the edge of her panties and dipped two fingers deep into her pussy, getting them soaked with her juices. Then she pulled her hand out, put her fingers up to Jack’s nose, and wiped her sweet smelling pussy scent on his upper lip.

“There, now you can smell my excitement.” She cooed at him.

“Please…” Jack moaned “…help me cum Kathy. I need to cum so badly.” The thick scent of her hot cunt was intoxicating, and it heightened his desire and need to cum.

“You want me to finish you Jack?” She asked with a sly grin.

“Oh God yes…Please Kathy.”

“Okay, but only if you promise me one thing Jack. Only if you promise to shoot your sweet cream into my mouth every single day while you’re in this cast. Will you do that for me Jack?”

Jack was beside himself with need, and he nodded and nearly shouted “Oh fuck yeah, just finish me pleeease.”

“Okay Jack. I’m gonna suck all the hot, sticky spunk out of your balls now. Are you ready?”

“Shit Kathy, just fucking do it please. Hurry”

Kathy giggled and said “Here it comes Jack.” In one motion, she engulfed the first four inches of Jack’s cock into her mouth. Her soft, wet lips and tongue closed around his throbbing shaft and she sucked, while her tongue flicked the underside.

“Ohhh fuck!” Jack gasped as he felt the sudden heat from her sucking mouth. It was exquisite, and he knew it would only take moments before he gave up his seed.

Kathy was no novice at sucking cock, and she used all her talents to bring her boss the most satisfying pleasure. She cupped his balls with one hand while the other grasped the base of his seven inch cock. With her mouth sealed around his shaft, she began to rise and fall, her hand staying right with her mouth, giving him the sensation of deep throat. She gently massaged his balls and tickled the spot just under his sack and next to his asshole.

“Oh shit Kathy, I’m so close. Oh fuck I’m gonna cummmm!” Jack cried out. He had forgotten about the live-in nurse who was somewhere in the house at that very moment, probably making some food, since it was nearly dinner time.

Using her mouth like a velvety soft vacuum, Kathy redoubled her efforts, making ‘mmmfff’ sounds on each upswing. She felt his cock grow to even more enormous proportions, stretching her lips wider than she thought possible.

Still babbling and grunting like a madman, Jack could feel the beginnings of his orgasm. He had reached the apex. That point of no return when, even if all stimulation ceased immediately, the penis would continue to spew its contents. “Ahhh I’m cumming, oh fuck….” He yelled as he felt the first spasms of orgasm.

Kathy backed off a bit, as she felt the cock in her mouth start to jerk and a second later, the first blast of hot cum came rushing out of the tip, spraying the back of her throat. She swallowed quickly as another spurt joined the first. The thick cream sliding down her gullet warmed her throat. The taste was not pleasant, but Kathy enjoyed the feeling of power and the eroticism of the act enough to stomach the bad taste.

Several smaller squirts of cum followed, and Kathy continued to suck every last drop. Finally, when Jack’s cock stopped throbbing and dripping its seed, Kathy pulled her mouth off with a loud ‘pop’, leaving the bright red head glistening from her saliva.

“Mmmm that was so hot!” Kathy exclaimed. “Did you like that Jack?”

“Oh fuck yeah.” He gasped weakly.

“Good, because I’ll be back to do it again tomorrow.” She said as she moved back up to look him in the eyes.

“Jesus Kathy, what’s gotten into you?”

“Well, I’ve wanted you for a long time Jack. You’re just too blind to see it.  When I saw you lying here all sealed up in this cast, and being Valentine’s Day and all, I just realized that this may be my only chance. Jack, you may never fall in love with me. Hell, I don’t expect you to fall in love with me. But I’ve been in love with you for years now, and if I can do anything to make your time in this stupid cast any better, then I’m going to do it, and if that means coming back here every day and giving you pleasure, then that’s what I’m going to do.”

Jack contemplated what he had just been told, then softly said “Wow Kathy, I…I had no idea.”

“Well, now you do.” Kathy said matter of factly. “So, I’m gonna get going now, so I can go take care of myself, if you know what I mean.”

Jack knew exactly what she meant. “Yeah, I know what you mean. If I could help, I would you know.”

“Make me a promise then, that when you get better, you’ll show me some of the same as I just showed you. Maybe even more.”

“I’d like that Kathy. I’d like that a lot.”

Kathy smiled a warm smile then leaned down and kissed her boss tenderly on the lips. “I’ll see you tomorrow Jack.” She said, as she picked up her discarded dress and bra.

Standing beside the bed, Kathy yanked her soaked panties off. She hadn’t cum, but they were still very wet from her lubricating juices, and the smell in them was intense. She dressed quickly while her still dazed boss looked on.  

Finally, when she was all put back together, she said “One more thing Jack.” and held up her soiled underwear. “Here’s something to help keep your mind off the pain, for a little while anyway.”

As Jack looked on, Kathy placed the crotch of her panties over Jack’s nose and mouth,and left them there. “Bye now, and Happy Valentines day.” She said and headed out again.

“Hey…hey you can’t just leave me like this.” Jack blurted, but Kathy walked out and shut the door without looking back. “Shit!” he grumbled as the musky smell of her cunt overwhelmed his senses. When the nurse came in to check on him about ten minutes later, she found him with his cock fully engorged, and his face still hidden under the sodden panties.

Beaver Hunt

Short Story

Thinking of the perfect gift is always hard
when you want it to be just the right one for that special someone in your
life. My husband’s birthday is next week and I still haven’t found the perfect
gift for him yet. His favourite past time second to sex is hunting. I decided
to pick up one of his hunting magazines and see if it would give me some kind
of idea. I started to read an article about a beautiful hunting lodge in
Pennsylvania, where there was plenty of white tail dear to hunt. I realized
this would make a great gift. He’s been overworked lately at the office and
under a lot of stress. He will never expect a surprise trip like this.

I called and booked the hunt for the
following week. They were very friendly and helpful there, they gave me all the
details, and he will have 5 full days of peaceful hunting. I have never gotten
into hunting with him; I enjoy staying back and catching up on my reading. This
lodge appears to be a beautiful place just for that. I called my husband at
work and told him we are going on a trip next week, don’t ask and questions and
just trust me. He sounded surprised and hesitant for a moment and finally just
replied “okay”.

The morning of our departure finally
arrived; my husband still had no idea where we were going. Nothing went right
that morning, first our friends were late picking us up for the airport, we
finally got on the road, and traffic was a nightmare. We finally reached the
airport without much time to spare and realized I forgot my own luggage. The
lady at the airline counter was very rude which did not help my mood. During
the check in process it was discovered they messed up on our seating assignment
and we were not sitting together or even close. After speaking to a supervisor,
they finally were able to make some adjustments and seat us together. We were
then directed to our gate after spending 15 minutes trying to get through the
metal detectors and figure out why my husband kept setting the alarm off! Just
as I begin to feel this trip was a mistake, we finally get through the metal
detectors and arrive at our gate. We were one of the last ones to board as we
were late arriving. Once inside and seated, we took a deep breath and looked at
each other with pure relief. I really hope things start looking up from here.

Our flight lasted almost 6 hours and it was
uneventful. By now my husband knew we were going to Pennsylvania obviously,
however he still had no idea why. After getting his luggage, we went to the car
rental counter and rented a nice SUV. I asked an employee if he was familiar
with the hunting lodge and showed him the address. The employee was very
familiar with it, even stated how beautiful it was there. He gave me directions
which seemed easy enough however after the morning I just had, I didn’t want to
jump the gun and get excited yet.

We arrived at the lodge without any
difficulty. My husband saw the name of the lodge and realized what type of
lodge it was, his face immediately lit up as I leaned over to give him a kiss and
tell him Happy Birthday. I knew instantly I had found the perfect gift for him.
He suddenly stopped and said “I can’t hunt, I don’t have my bow”, I
just smiled and told him “I had your bow and hunting equipment shipped
here 2 days ago, with the hope you wouldn’t notice it missing from home”.
He kissed me and reminded me of what a lucky guy he was.

A very handsome man which appeared to be in
his late thirties or very early forties came over and introduced himself as
George, our guide for the trip. I noticed immediately how handsome of a guy he
was. He didn’t dress fancy, jeans and a t-shirt, but they looked great on him!
He had dark hair and a medium build. He had very mysterious eyes that I found
myself getting lost in. As I diverted my attention back to my husband, I
realized both him and my husband noticed my thoughts were somewhere else, I
felt my face get red with embarrassment. George suggested a tour of the
property after we had a chance to get settled in our room. He led us to our
room so we could freshen up and leave the luggage. This reminded me, I didn’t
have any luggage and would need to find a place to go shopping and buy a few
things. I asked George if there was a mall nearby, he said the nearest one was
about an hour away. I told him my predicament and he suggested having Suzie the
lodge receptionist take me to the mall while my husband and him spent some time
going over plans for the next 5 days. This was a great idea to me! We made
plans to go in about an hour.

Suzie was a very pleasant person to be
with; she was a little younger than I with long dark hair and green eyes. She
was very attractive with a sweet personality. We talked quite a bit on the way
to the mall as she shared quite a bit about her personal life. She had ended a
relationship about a year ago and was still single and looking for Mr. Right.

I was able to find everything I needed
including a very sexy black see thru negligee; I know this one will drive my
husband crazy! Suzie and I continued to talk on the way home and made plans to
spend some more time together while the boys were out hunting.

That night at the dinner table, I found it
hard to take my eyes off George. I loved the way he made those jeans look like
they were made for him personally. His eyes were so mysterious; I couldn’t draw
my attention away from him for a single moment. I could only hope my husband
didn’t notice. My husband was telling stories of previous hunts he had been on
and was having a really good time doing so. By now George was staring at me as
much as I was him. I felt a warm feeling rush through my body like a high
school girl with her first crush. I also felt my pussy begin to get moist and
throb, George was now starting to excite me in other ways. I didn’t understand
what was going on with me; I had not been with any other man since I met my
husband. Now there was this handsome stranger and all I could think of was
wanting to spend more time with him.

The next morning, the men headed out early
for their first day of hunting. I went downstairs about 7am and found Suzie
eating breakfast with a few others. I sat down as Suzie introduced me to the
others at the table. We chatted for a while during breakfast, when I was
finished I excused myself from the table and went upstairs to take a shower.

As the hot water flowed down my body and
over my breasts, I began thinking of George. I felt my nipples begin to get
hard and my clit throb. I slowly ran my fingertips around each of my nipples,
pinching each one gently; this sent a feeling of pleasure through my body. I
continued to run my hands along my body stopping at my pussy which was
throbbing and very wet. I slowly began to rub my hard clit back and forth
causing myself to let out a moan. I then stuck one finger inside my wet hole
slowly fucking myself; I then stuck a second finger inside causing even more
pleasure to rush through my body. I fingered my wet hole vigorously going
deeper and harder each time.

My thoughts were on George and imagining
him between my legs eating my pussy, this took me into an almost instant orgasm
as my knees buckled and my pussy began to quiver, the wave of pleasure shot
through my body as my orgasm began to build. Just then I knew I couldn’t hold
back any longer and came with such force as I let out the most satisfying moan
of pure pleasure. I tried to catch my breath and gather myself once again. I
slowly took the fingers I used to fuck myself with and sucked my sweet nectar
off of them while thinking to myself George has never tasted anything as sweet
as I. I then remembered the dildo I picked up yesterday while shopping with
Suzie. I found it in a great adult store near the mall, they had so many great
toys in there, I could have spent all day and would have loved to buy one of
everything however, I decided on one 8-inch dildo.

Just as I was about to exit the bathroom, I
saw Suzie standing there staring at me as she fingered her own pussy. She could
tell I was startled and responded by apologizing to me for scaring me. She said
she had come up to ask me if I would like to go shopping today at a great new
clothing store. She said when I didn’t answer the door, she proceeded to open
it to make sure I was okay and then noticed me in the shower and froze. She
said she became excited watching me finger myself and give myself an orgasm.
She was really feeling turned on and didn’t understand it because she had never
thought of being with a woman before.

I myself had never been with a woman before
either however, I had to admit watching Suzie stand there and finger her wet
pussy turned me on. I invited her to sit on the bed; we both just sat there for
a second and stared at each other. I went to reach for a strand of her hair and
she grabbed my hand kissing it gently and licking the fingers I had just
fingered myself with.

She said she was dreaming of tasting my cum
as she watched me lick my fingers in the shower.

I found myself getting wet all over again
as she sucked my fingers, it sent a chill down my spine and a feeling of
excitement I can’t explain. I reached up and felt one of her breasts feeling
that her nipples were already rock hard as my own. Her breasts were a little
smaller than mine, she was probably a B cup as I am a C cup, her breasts were
hard and round perfect in shape. I rubbed her nipple through her top then started
to slowly unbutton her blouse one button at a time exposing soft pink nipples
ready for more attention.

After removing her top and her bra, I took
one of her nipples into my mouth running my tongue around it teasing it. I felt
her body tense and her back arch as she let out a slight moan. I started to
suck on her nipple gently biting it once in a while; this caused her to moan a
little louder. I eased her back to a laying position on my bed as I started to
unbutton her jeans. I was able to slide her jeans off only leaving her in a
pair of black lace panties. I slipped my hand into them working my way down to
her wetness. I could instantly feel the heat of her pussy and the throb, the
need for pleasure. My fingers found her hole; I started out rubbing her clit
back and forth feeling her juice everywhere my finger moved. I started to run
my tongue down her stomach and around her naval as I slowly eased my finger
into her wet pussy. Her moans almost became cries now of pure pleasure. I felt
my own tight pussy getting very wet and throbbing with much force. I can’t
remember ever feeling this erotic, I was on fire!

I continued to run my tongue around her
abdomen area slowly making my way down inch by inch until my tongue rested
between her legs. I gently spread her lips and slowly ran my tongue around her
clit tasting her wetness, I continued to run my tongue around her clit area
then slowly into her wet hole, just then she let out a loud moan and her body
stiffened as she begged me to eat her pussy. I began to fuck her pussy with my
tongue causing her to scream out in complete sexual pleasure. I would stop long
enough to suck her clit and then fuck her again with my tongue.

She started saying she couldn’t hold back
much longer just as I grabbed my new dildo and slowly inserted it into her ass
as I continued to eat her pussy. I started out slow with the dildo and then
more rapid, her body was becoming out of control as I began to fuck her with
the dildo even faster getting it deeper into her ass each time. She began to
scream “I’m cumming”, just then I tasted a flow of warm sweet cum run
out of her pussy and into my mouth. I continued to lick teasing her now very
sensitive clit.

Just then there was a knock at my bedroom
door, both of us frozen in place. The voice yelled out, “Mrs. Carney are
you in there”? I recognized the voice; it was George, sweet handsome
George! I asked him to hold on a moment. Suzie was scared, she didn’t want to
get caught and lose her job. In my heart I knew George was just too sweet of a
guy to get an employee, like her, fired. I told her to just calm down and relax
and gave her my husband’s robe to put on. I slipped my own robe on and opened
the door.

I don’t think shock would quite describe
George’s face as he looked into the room, his eyes moving from Suzie and back
to me. I invited him to come in; he mumbled something about my husband staying
out with the others for a while and wanted to let me know so I wouldn’t worry.

I asked him again to please come in and
reached for his hand to lead him into my room. He admitted he didn’t feel
comfortable being there, however I looked down and saw a huge bulge in his
jeans. I just smiled and pulled him into the room.

I admitted to him, as I started to rub his
cock, that I found him to be extremely sexy and I couldn’t take my eyes off of
him from the time we got there. He blushed and told me how beautiful I was.
Suzie walked over and helped me lift his t-shirt off, after that I unbuttoned
his jeans as Suzie unzipped them. We finally got him out of his jeans and
boxers and there stood a very stiff cock just waiting for some fun.

I started to stroke his cock as George took
my face and began to kiss me passionately, our tongues teasing each other and
enjoying each other’s taste. He began to slowly kiss my neck and behind my ear,
sending me into a sexual frenzy. Suzie and I took each of his hands and led him
to the bed. He stood at the end of the bed as Suzie and I began to suck his
hard cock. I started out teasing the head of his dick as she would suck each of
his swollen balls, then we took turns sucking every inch of him savouring the
taste of his pre-cum. I took my tongue and licked up some precum off the tip of
his cock and Suzie sucked it off my tongue.

George reached down taking my long hair gently
into his hands and then grabbing my head pushing his cock deep into my mouth, I
could feel him touching my tonsils, I wanted every inch of this man!

As I continued to suck his dick, Suzie made
her way between my legs and began to suck and lick my wet pussy. This almost
made me cum instantly however I fought the urge; I wanted to hold on a little
longer. Suzie continued to lick and suck my clit and then stuck her tongue deep
into my hole fucking me with it hard, I felt myself starting to loose control as
I exploded, sweet warm cum came pouring out of my pussy and into her mouth.

Just then George leaned down and started to
taste my sweet juices licking and savouring every bit of it. When he stood up
again, I took his hard dick back into my mouth sucking every inch of him,
suddenly the door opened and there stood my husband holding his bow and a look
of pure shock on his face!

None of us moved at first, suddenly Suzie
walked over to him and led him by the hand back to the bed. Suzie pushed him
down on the bed and told him to relax and enjoy the fun. She then unzipped his
pants and took his now semi hard cock into her hand as she knelt down. She
started licking his cock up and down the length of his shaft. He quickly became
as hard as I had ever seen it.

I started to suck Georges dick again as my
husband just stared at me, his facial expression changed from shock to pleasure
as quickly as his dick got hard. As he was having his dick sucked by Suzie he
watched me suck Georges and just gave me a big smile.

George was in his own world of pleasure
enjoying the feeling of me sucking his cock. I could taste more and more
pre-cum and knew it wouldn’t be long before he blew a nut in my mouth. I told
him I wanted him to explode in my mouth, I let him know I wanted to taste and
swallow every last wonderful drop of him.

I turned to look at my husband who had
since lost some of the interest in me and had more on Suzie. She had already
taken his pants off of him sucking his hard cock and fingering her own wet
pussy. She was taking his entire shaft into her mouth and each time her tongue
would lick his balls.

I felt George stiffen and take in a deep
breath, just then he let out a huge moan and pulled his cock away from my mouth
just as his cock started spraying cum onto my tits, I grabbed his cock and
forced it into my mouth sucking each drop and savoring his wonderful taste. I
wanted more of this man; I looked up into his eyes and asked him to fuck me.

I could hear my husband moaning behind me
as the sound of Suzie sucking his cock became louder and fiercer.

George bent me over the bed and slowly
pushed his cock into my tight wet pussy. He started out putting in one inch at
a time, and oh he felt so good! Finally, he got his entire cock into my tight
hole and began thrusting back and forth moving slow then suddenly faster
leaving me wanting more of him.

I turned just as I heard Suzie moan and saw
her on top of my husband riding him like a wild bull. My husband’s eyes were
shut tight taking deep breaths and trying not to moan out loud. Suzie was
moaning loud at this point and I could see her pussy dripping juice down my
husband’s balls.

Watching another woman fuck my husband
turned me on so much! I began to tell George to fuck me harder; I suddenly
wanted him deep and wanted him to pound my wet pussy even harder.

George began to lose control and started to
moan and yell, “your pussy is so tight”! “I want to cum in your
tight pussy”!

At this point I couldn’t hold back any
longer and I let go and screamed a sound of pleasure as I came all over Georges
cock, drenching his dick and balls, just then George lost control himself and
shot a hot load of cum deep into my pussy. I felt wave after wave of hot cum
shoot inside my pussy as he came for the second time. I moved out from in front
of George and took his cock into my mouth sucking the last of the cum off his
cock, and cleaning all of my sweet juices from his shaft.

We both lay together watching Suzie fuck
the shit out of my husband. My husband flipped Suzie over onto the bed driving
his cock deep into her pussy pounding her like there was no tomorrow causing
Suzie to scream out in complete sexual satisfaction, by now my husband was no
longer holding back his own moans either. My husband began to pound her fast
and hard taking his cock as deep as it would go, Suzie let go and exploded all
over his cock and balls just as he let go as well and came deep into her pussy.

I went over to my husband and took his cock
and shoved it into my mouth sucking his cock clean and savouring his wonderful
taste as well. I can’t remember the last time either of us came as hard as we
did today.

Suzie took my husband by the hand and led
him to the shower where they soaped and felt each other up. George made his way
down to my dripping pussy and slowly started to run his tongue around my
swollen clit, sucking then licking and teasing. I was tired however I wanted
more of him so I just laid back and enjoyed the wonderful feeling. He began to
eat my pussy fucking me with his tongue, sticking it in deep then sucking my
clit and licking around my hole, this began to drive me crazy as I grabbed his
head and shoved it into my pussy begging him to take me. He continued to eat my
pussy until I once again had a mind-blowing orgasm and came right in his mouth.
This time I made him share my sweet nectar with me.

Later that evening after having time to
relax and catch our breath, we all agreed on one thing, we would make this trip
a ritual every year, plus George and Suzie would come out to our home once a year
and spend a week experiencing more mind blowing sexual pleasure!

My husband leaned over kissing me hard on
the mouth thanking me for the best birthday present a man could dream of. Maybe
I should start thinking of other surprises for him, I sure enjoyed this one!

Eddy and Annie Invite Ryan

Short Story

From the first moment I met Annie I was in lust with her. Petite with big blue eyes and curly red hair, she was a lithe little fox that dazzled most men. She was of course hopelessly out of my reach, being the girlfriend of Eddy, one of my best mates.

Eddy and I played basketball together at uni and I’d been enduring his tales about his new girl for weeks. It started out with him saying he’d pulled this gorgeous 19-year old babe in a pub, then a few days later about how they spent hours making out on their first date, and so on until he boasted about ‘fucking her raw’. His descriptions of her were glorious and detailed, and in my mind I’d built her up to be some sort of goddess long before I finally met her.

When I did get to see her in the flesh at last, she more than lived up to my expectations. It was a hot day in early August and a couple of friends and I had decided to head out to the local lake for some much-needed cooling down and relaxation. A couple of the guys brought their girlfriends with them, including Eddy.

When I first saw Annie as she strolled up to our little stretch of lakeside beach, holding hands with Eddy with her hips swaying delicately, I couldn’t help but stare. She was indeed glorious, petite but curvy with small firm breasts and flaring hips hidden behind a modest orange bikini. Her long red hair, naturally curly, was hanging loosely around her shoulders which were dotted with freckles. Her nose and cheeks were slightly freckled too, a trait that only added to her sexiness.

Introductions were made and the afternoon passed languidly with the group swigging increasingly lukewarm beer interspersed with the occasional dip in the cold waters of the lake. Annie and I clicked the instant we got talking, my self-deprecating humour and her sharp wit somehow matching up perfectly and we spent the afternoon critiquing other lakeside visitors, from bad choices in swimwear to questionable facial hair styles.

Eddy noticed I was hogging his girl a bit and made sure to break us up repeatedly by either dragging Annie in to the water or laying down on the beach between us and changing the topic of our conversation. I didn’t mind – if I had a girl like Annie I’d be jealously guarding her too, so I couldn’t blame him much.

Once when Eddy had dragged his girlfriend in to the lake I decided to join them, both to cool down a bit and to finish the conversation I’d been having with Annie about an obscure actress I thought nobody else had heard of but of whom Annie was a big fan.

We continued to chat as we swam with Eddy hovering around us and splashing water at us repeatedly, which finally managed to stop our talk and get Annie entangled with her boyfriend and me sheepishly hanging around.

I decided to do some proper swimming and give Eddy some time with his girl, so I swam deeper into the lake until the water got too cold for my liking. I headed back and saw Eddy and Annie playing around in the shallow bits. Only their heads were above water and they were doing some serious kissing and undoubtedly some underwater petting and groping.

As I approached they separated and Annie headed to the shore, with Eddy swimming further in to the lake, probably to let his erection die down. Annie let me catch up with her as we both headed back to the beach, and I noticed her cheeks were rosy and her breath a little hurried.

She greeted me and swam alongside me as we slowly headed back to the beach, and suddenly I felt her hand touch my leg underwater. I slowed down a bit and looked at her, but her face betrayed nothing of what her hand was doing under the surface as she continued chatting with me.

I felt her hand move to my crotch, searching and finding my cock through my swimming trunks. She squeezed it and rubbed my dick slightly with her small lean-fingered hand and I hardened rapidly under her touch.

She let go of me just before we reached the shore and strolled out of the lake, water cascading down her gorgeous body. I hung around in the shallows a bit to let my sudden arousal fade and my cock lose its steelhard stiffness before I got out of the water as well.

The rest of the afternoon passed uneventfully. Eddy, maybe sensing there was something going on between me and Annie, kept his girl separated from me and finally made an early exit entirely, dragging a reluctant Annie with him. I stayed at the lake until all the beer was gone and the sun started to set.


I didn’t see Eddy nor Annie again until the start of the new basketball season in early September. At our first practice Eddy showed no animosity towards me, so I hoped he’d forgotten about how I’d flirted with his girlfriend at the lake that day.

After practice Eddy asked if I could come by his place to drop off a new videogame I’d been playing so he could give it a try. I agreed and a few days later on a Saturday afternoon I headed to Eddy’s house. Like myself, Eddy still lived with his parents as the university we went to was nearby for both of us.

When I arrived at Eddy’s place he opened the door for me and welcomed me in. He was wearing tracksuit pants and nothing else, which I didn’t find surprising as it was a pretty warm day. I’d dressed in shorts and a loose shirt myself.

“Hey Ryan, good to see ya. Come on up, it’s just me and Annie here. The folks are away for the weekend.” He closed the door behind me and lead the way to his room. I was surprised to hear that Annie was in as well – I’d expected it to be a typical guys-only afternoon with loads of gaming and swearing at the computer, but with Annie here that was unlikely to happen. It would probably end up as a short stop to drop off the game and I’d be back at my own home, but then without my current favourite videogame to play.

Eddy’s room was on the top floor of the three-story house. His room occupied the whole of the attic with a large skylight providing daylight. Annie, dressed in tight jeans and a red sleeveless top, was lying on the narrow one-person bed in the corner of the room under the slanted roof and looked up from a magazine as I came in.

“Hi Ryan!” she exclaimed and came over to give me a cosy hug. I returned the hug, glancing at Eddy but he didn’t seem to mind – he was actually grinning as he watched Annie hugging me.

“Go ahead and install the game on my PC,” Eddy said as he pulled Annie out of my arms and on to his bed. I moved to his computer desk and settled on the chair as Eddy and Annie lay down on the bed. Immediately they started making out, seemingly forgetting about me entirely.

I shook my head and focused on installing the game on Eddy’s computer. It was a straightforward installation that, after the initial few clicks, required a lot of waiting as the files were copied to the PC’s drive. I leaned back in the chair and looked over to the bed were Annie was now lying on top of Eddy and they were kissing intensely with lots of tongue action.

I suppose I was meant to look away and give them some semblance of privacy, but I figured he’d invited me in here and Annie was quite a sight for sore eyes, so I kept watching the two as they made out with abundant passion. It was actually arousing to watch and I felt a bit of a voyeur.

After a couple of minutes they finally broke their lip and tongue lock and looked at me. Annie giggled. Eddy asked “are you enjoying the view, mate?”

I grinned at him and folded my hands behind my head, leaning back further in the chair. “I sure am,” I said, “don’t stop on my behalf.”

“Hmm, we won’t then,” said Annie as she cupped Eddy’s face and pulled him back into a kiss. I chuckled and kept watching them as they continued their tongue-gymnastics until the PC pinged at me, signalling the completed installation of the game.

I turned my attention back to the computer and as I was wrapping up the game’s installation I heard Annie and Eddy whispering to each other, with some giggling and chuckling going on. I pretended not to notice and started up the game, hoping to show Eddy the game’s opening cinematics which were quite impressive.

But before I got that chance Eddy and Annie had gotten up from the bed and were heading out of his room. “We’re, uh, going to my parents’ room, okay?” Eddy said as he was almost dragged out of the room by a visibly aroused Annie. “Just hang around here and play your game,” Eddy managed to say before a giggling Annie pulled him down the stairs to the first floor.

I sighed and settled back in the chair, knowing all too well what Eddy and Annie would be up to in his parents’ bedroom one floor below. I thought about sneaking down and trying to watch, but decided against it – a little bit of voyeurism was one thing, but if I got caught watching them have sex it might mean the end of our friendship and would lead to some mighty uncomfortable situations at basketball practice.

I skipped the game’s opening cinematics and started a new game. As I waited for the opening level to load I listened intently from any noise coming from downstairs, but I heard nothing. I was slightly turned on by the knowledge that only one floor below me my friend was having sex with a gorgeous young woman, and I decided the game was insufficient distraction from this.

I closed the game and fired up Firefox to start hunting for online porn. If Eddy was having fun downstairs I might as well have some fun of my own, however shallow in comparison.

But before I’d even begun typing the URL of my favourite free porn site I heard the bedroom door one floor down open and Eddy’s voice calling out. “Hey Ryan, come down here for a sec, will ya?”

I was confused. Why did Eddy want me downstairs? Wasn’t he supposed to be having wild sex with his girlfriend? I sighed, closed Firefox and headed down the stairs.

I found Eddy’s parents’ bedroom door slightly ajar and the sounds of rustling bedsheets coming from the room. I hesitated for a moment. “Come on in Ryan,” I heard Annie say from within the room.

I pushed the door open and stepped in. Eddy’s parents bedroom was dominated by a huge king-sized bed with sand-coloured sheets. Annie and Eddy were lying under the sheets, which were pulled up right to their necks. I couldn’t tell how dressed they still were but what I could see from Annie’s shoulders seemed to lack the straps of the top she’d been wearing before.

They were both looking at me and smiling somewhat nervously. “So, Ryan…” Eddy began, but he seemed lost for words after that. Annie continued on his behalf. “Eddy and I have been talking, you know, and, well, we’ve been experimenting with, you know, what we do in bed…” She blushed and hesitated, at which point Eddy seemed to have regained his courage and said “basically we want you to join us in a threesome.”

I blinked and stood there, my mind a confused whirl of thoughts, unsure of what to say or do. Annie locked her eyes on me and leaned towards Eddy, and I saw her arm move under the sheets towards Eddy’s groin. She seemed to grip his cock, a soft groan coming from Eddy, and started to move her hand to bring life to Eddy’s dick.

The sheets had fallen down a bit as she’d leant over Eddy, revealing the beginning of her chest where the curves of her firm breasts began. She kept stroking Eddy’s cock which was rapidly growing under her touch, her eyes never leaving mine. Eddy leaned his head back on the pillow as his girlfriend stroked his member to full erection under the bedsheets.

I felt my own cock hardening in my pants, and my hand moved down automatically to adjust it to give it space. Annie watched me as I did, smiling, and licked her lips. That seemed to do it for me – whatever would happen, I wanted to fuck this gorgeous little fox of a girl, and if I had to do it together with her boyfriend then so be it.

I pulled off my t-shirt and kicked off my shoes. As I struggled to get rid of my socks Eddy chuckled, and with a sweep of his arm he pulled the sheets off the bed. Both he and Annie were naked, and the first thing I noticed was the size of Eddy’s dick.

It was positively huge. Annie’s lean fingers barely managed to wrap around Eddy’s shaft entirely as she stroked him slowly, a solid nine inches protruding from a trimmed bundle of black pubes. Eddy was definitely better endowed than me.

The next thing I focused my attention on were Annie’s breasts. They were small and firm and capped with small pink nipples that stood out proudly. Perfectly shaped tits that begged to be palmed and handled, kissed and squeezed and sprayed with cum and rubbed vigorously.

My gaze wandered further down Annie’s body, admiring her tight tummy and shapely hips, until my eyes caught sight of that wonderful valley between her legs. She was shaved entirely bare, not a hint of hair in sight, and her pussy was magnificently formed with pink lips protruding ever so slightly. Now I licked my lips as I imagined diving in there and tasting her.

I pulled off my socks and then, without further ado, got rid of my underwear as well. I had started to shave entirely down there so I was as bald as Annie. My shaft was standing straight out and pulsed with my heartbeat, its purple head swollen and eager.

Annie patted the bed on her other side and I climbed on it, laying down next to her so she was between me and Eddy. She reached for my throbbing fuckstick and her slender fingers wrapped around my steel shaft. She squeezed me before beginning the same slow, deliberate stroking motion she’d been giving Eddy all this time.

Annie looked at me, then Eddy, and then me again, a wide smile playing across her full lips. “Now what am I going to do with these two?” she asked as she squeezed both our cocks.

I moved on to my side and reached for her breasts with one hand, cupping one of her gorgeous firm tits and squeezing it, then letting my fingers play across her hard nipple.

She gasped lightly and I leaned in further, releasing my grip on her tit to let my mouth take over. I wrapped my lips around her small hard nipple and sucked lightly, then opened my mouth wider and sucked more of her firm tit into my mouth.

Eddy moved down the bed and Annie spread her legs to accommodate him. He settled in between her legs and attacked her cunt hungrily. Annie closed her eyes and leant her head back, her hand still wrapped tightly around my pulsating dick.

I moved from one breast to the other, engulfing them with my mouth, sucking her nipples and squeezing them roughly with my big hands.

Eddy licked her cunt furiously, dipping his tongue in to her moist pussy. He then slid one finger in to her fuckhole, slowly pushing it into her until his knuckles touched her cunt. He fingerfucked her slowly as he licked her clit, then added a second finger and started fingering her thoroughly. Annie moaned and squirmed under Eddy’s assault on her pussy and my treatment of her delicious tits.

Annie pulled on my cock and grunted “come up here, let me suck it”, to which I happily obliged. I abandoned her tits and kneeled on the bed beside her head, my raging man-meat aimed at her face. She didn’t hesitate for a moment and immediately wrapped her full lips around my angry cockhead, engulfing my steelhard fuckmeat.

I groaned and grabbed her long red hair, pushing her further down on my throbbing cock. She moaned and tried to swallow the full length of my fuckstick, her tiny mouth stretching to accommodate it.

Eddy in the meantime continued working on Annie’s soaked cunt, alternately sticking his fingers and his tongue in her love-canal and lapping up her musky juices. As Annie’s mouth moved up and down the length of my pulsing dick, Eddy released her cunt from his oral assault and moved to aim his gigantic fuckmeat at her wet hole.

I had front-row seats to the spectacle as he slowly pushed his titanic dick into her, her cunt-lips stretching around his massive member. She moaned louder, my cock embedded in her hungry mouth, as Eddy invaded her cunt with his dick that seemed unable to fit in there.

Somehow he made it fit, though not entirely – almost two inches of his throbbing monster were still outside and a painful jerk from Annie signalled he’d bottomed out. “Careful,” she whispered, “not too deep”, before once more swallowing nearly all of my dick.

I suddenly realised the problem – Eddy was too big. Annie was a petite woman and his massive nine-incher bumped into her cervix well before he had his full length in her. This was obviously a painful experience for her, which meant Eddy could never pump all of his massive boner into her without also causing her significant pain. I wondered if my own more modest six and a half inches would fit, knowing my chance would definitely come very soon.

Eddy began fucking Annie with slow, deliberate thrusts, ensuring he didn’t push too deep every time he shoved his huge fuckmeat forward. Annie’s attention to my own fuckstick continued unwaveringly, as she moved her tongue around my throbbing shaft in her mouth.

I didn’t need to push her head forward any more as she eagerly tried to swallow as much as possible of my hard cock, rapidly moving her mouth up and down my length. She wrapped one of her hands around the base of my cock, fingers caressing the bulbous sack of my balls, and with her other hand she grabbed her one of her tits, squeezing roughly.

I leaned over a bit and put my hand on her other tit, squeezing and rubbing it with equal roughness, my fingers pinching her hard nipple. She moaned at this and tried to deep-throat my cock, pushing herself forward as my cock stretched her mouth and rubbed against the back of her throat. She came close to embedding my full length in her throat but had to relent, releasing my throbbing member from her mouth, her saliva dripping from my steely shaft.

She squeezed my balls as she looked up at me with a wide grin, gasping “nearly there.” Eddy in the meantime pumped his monster dick into her tight cunt over and over and, losing a bit of his composure, pressed too deep again, soliciting a pained yelp from his girlfriend.

She glared at him, then pushed him off her. “Time to switch” she said with such total authority that neither I nor Eddy dared to object.

She lithely turned around and got on her hands and knees, her face in Eddy’s crotch and her curvaceous ass pointing invitingly towards me. She got working on Eddy’s engorged manhood instantly, wrapping her luscious lips around his man-meat. She couldn’t get even half of his fuckstick into her mouth but she sure gave it a brave attempt.

I turned my attention to the banquet of feminine pleasures now laid out before me. Her ass was heart-shaped and perfectly curved, with her dripping pussy peaking out from just below the pink sphincter of her asshole. I decided to get as much of this as possible so I leaned in and buried my mouth between her gorgeous asscheeks.

Annie groaned and wiggled her ass in my face as she gorged on Eddy’s cock. My tongue found the folds of her soaked cunt and I tried to shove as much of it into her fuck-chute as possible, thirsty for her juices. She tasted magnificently, her nectar a perfect mix of musky bitterness and creamy sweetness, and I knew right then and there that I’d have to taste this more often.

My hands cupped her asscheeks firmly as my mouth assaulted her moist cunt, my tongue dipping into her folds, then lapping along the whole length of her slit. I let my tongue roam upwards to her pink ass which I teased momentarily with the tip of my tongue, eliciting a groan from Annie, before I ventured back to her soaked pussy.

As juicy as her cunt tasted in my mouth, the need to stuff my fuckmeat into her was growing beyond control. After several delicious minutes of tongue-fucking her canal I decided it was time to put my cock where my mouth was. Yet as I lifted up from her pussy I couldn’t help but linger at her ass for a moment, quickly pushing my tongue against her tight pink sphincter and feeling it relent ever so slightly, provoking another groan from Annie who was busy trying to choke on Eddy’s titanic cock.

Torn between eating her ass and fucking her cunt, I finally chose the latter and got up, positioning myself behind her. I fisted my achingly hard fuckstick, still wet from Annie’s saliva, and aimed it at her soaked cunt.

I rubbed the swollen purple head between her dripping folds, immensely enjoying the soft feeling of wet cuntflesh on my sensitive cockhead. Then I decided to see how I fitted inside there compared to Eddy, and in one hard plunge shoved my man-meat into her tight cunt-chute.

As my balls hit Annie’s pussy I instantly realised I didn’t bottom out – my dick was a perfect fit. Annie groaned with pleasure with her lips locked around Eddy’s shaft, and as I pulled out of her fuckhole a bit she immediately pushed back, eager to feel my full length in her again.

Overcome with lust and confidence born from my ‘victory’ over Eddy I started fucking Annie earnestly, pounding my pulsating fuckstick into her soaked cunt as she choked on Eddy’s monster cock.

My balls slapped against her as I pumped my man-meat into her fuckhole over and over, my hands grasping her hips as I slammed her forward onto Eddy’s dick. Eddy was grinning widely and as I looked at his cock I realised why – Annie had deepthroated him, managing to swallow most of his enormous nine inches.

Every time I slammed my steel-hard cock into her velvety chute she was pushed forward on Eddy’s dick and choked on nearly his full length being stuffed down her throat, his dark pubes tickling her nose. Her continued moans of pleasure every time she pulled back from Eddy’s monster cock indicated she loved it just as much.

On and on I pounded into her, fucking her with an abandon I had never experienced before, determined to give Annie a fucking her boyfriend could never give her. I slammed my fuckmeat into her dripping love-canal over and over, alternately watching my dick disappear in her soaked pink cunt and watching Eddy’s cock vanish into her stretched throat.

My hands on her hips and Eddy’s hands tightly gripping her hair kept Annie firmly in place as we fucked her harshly from both sides. I saw Annie’s hand move up between Eddy’s legs and guessed she was fingering his ass, something which was soon confirmed by a gasp and loud groan from Eddy. He gritted his teeth and seemed focused on spewing his load down his girlfriend’s throat.

I was not going to be far behind as I sensed my balls tightening and tingling, and I increased the pace of my fucking, pumping my throbbing man-meat into Annie’s cunt-chute harder and faster still. Without warning Eddy’s orgasm hit and he grabbed Annie’s head to shove her all the way down his cock.

She nearly managed to get all of Eddy’s monster cock into her mouth as he came, pumping his thick cream down her throat. I came not a second later, shoving my pulsating fuckstick into Annie’s cunt with such power that she was forced down further on Eddy’s cock, finally taking all of his length into her throat as he continued to cum.

My cock spewed forth thick roped of creamy cum deep inside Annie’s trembling cunt who, I realised amidst my own orgasmic bliss, was also cumming. Her cunt pulsed around my jerking rod, milking every last drop of ball-batter from my orgasming cock.

Eddy finally finished cumming and pulled his massive boner from Annie’s stretched throat, thick ropes of cum and saliva dripping down his huge shaft. I slammed into Annie a few times more, depositing the last remnants of my jism into her fuckhole, before I too collapsed back onto the bed.

Annie followed suit, laying down between us as she gasped for breath. “Whoa, that was awesome…” she grunted as she patted my leg and Eddy’s face, her head in Eddy’s lap and her legs draped across mine.


Twenty minutes later I was taking a shower in Eddy’s parents’ bathroom, cleaning myself up before intending to head home. It had been a surprising but spectacularly good afternoon, and I was still basking in the afterglow of it all.

I suddenly heard the door open and through the haze of hot water saw a naked Annie step into the bathroom. She closed the door delicately behind her and then turned to me, walking up to the bath.

“Eddy’s fast asleep, as usual” she said as she stepped into the bath with me and nudged me aside to get to the shower’s hot sprays.

I stepped back in the spacious bathtub to give her room and let my eyes roam across her lovely curves as she stood under the water. I felt a stirring in my groin. “Is he a deep sleeper?” I asked, trying to sound innocent but failing utterly.

She turned to me and caught my gaze, a smile playing across her full lips. “Very deep,” she said, running her hands over her chest. With one hand she squeezed one of her fabulous tits, tweaking the nipple between her fingers. Her other hand roamed down her tummy to between her legs, where her fingers found the folds of her cunt and began to slowly rub herself. Her eyes never left mine.

“What you did back there,” she said as she lazily pleasured herself and I felt the blood rushing back to my cock, “with your mouth on my ass….” She licked her lips before continuing, “That felt awesome.”

She turned around and leant over, putting her hands against the bathroom wall and sticking her ass out at me. “Do it again,” she said.

Naturally I complied. I knelt in the bathtub and put my hands on Annie’s asscheeks, spreading them slightly. Her pussy was red from the pounding it had received and I gave it a gentle kiss and a lick, provoking a soft moan from Annie.

Then I moved my focus to the prize – her tight pink asshole. First I lapped my tongue lazily across it, wetting it with my spit and feeling the texture of her sphincter on my tongue.

I then circled her ass with my tongue, dipping lightly into her sphincter, before going back to licking across it. Annie’s breath turned to shallow gasps, and a glance revealed she was massaging one of her tits while I attended to her ass.

I pressed my tongue against her asshole, lightly at first, then circling it again before pressing once more. I continued to press against it, as if gently knocking on her backdoor with my tongue, steadily increasing the force of my tongue.

I felt her sphincter relax and relent and finally open slightly to my tongue, letting the tip of it invade her ass. She gasped louder and moaned, and I pressed harder with my tongue, feeling her ass surrender more to it and dipping deeper into her tight asshole.

She pressed her ass back against my face as my tongue pushed forward into her. I moved one hand up and, after briefly rubbing the folds of her pussy, slipped two fingers into her dripping cunt. She was soaked with her own juices and my cum and I fucked her pussy slowly as my tongue fucked her tight ass.

My cock was by now of course back to full strength, throbbing between my legs as I ate Annie’s ass and fingerfucked her well-pounded cunthole.

I withdrew my fingers from her soaked cunt, taking a healthy load of cunt-juice and cum with it, and spread this out over Annie’s ass. Then I gently pushed one wet finger against her tight asshole, which resisted at first.

But helped by my easing up of her ass with my tongue her sphincter finally relented to my finger and the first digit slipped inside. Annie moaned loudly now and pushed her ass back to me again. “More,” she breathed huskily.

Aided by cumjuice I pushed my finger in deeper, all the way until it was embedded in her ass to the knuckle. I pulled it out ever so slowly before pushing it back in, repeating the process several times.

Then I almost pulled my finger out entirely, leaving just the tip of it inside of her ass, and put a second finger against her tight opening. “Oh god, yesss….” she whispered as I began to push two fingers in to her hot tight backdoor, slowly forcing them knuckle-deep into her bowels.

Two fingers or one cock, I thought, what the hell. I stood up behind her and withdrew my fingers from Annie’s ass, which solicited a questioning moan from her. I took my manhood, steely hard and angrily red from my earlier pounding of her cunt, and rubbed its engorged head against her pink asshole.

Annie looked back over her shoulder and seemed to hold her breath as I applied pressure. My cockhead was significantly bigger than my two fingers, and initially her sphincter denied me access. But I pressed on and Annie too seemed intent on this to happen as she pushed back against me with both her hands pressing against the bathroom wall, warm water cascading down her back.

At last her ass surrendered to my throbbing fuckstick and I felt the head of my cock go in, her tight sphincter grasping my shaft. Annie let go of a short gasping moan, letting her head hang between her arms as she held herself steady.

I waited for a moment, my eyes fixed on where my cock was now invading Annie’s backdoor chute, and then I pushed forward again with gentle but firm pressure, forcing more and more of my throbbing manhood into her incredibly tight asshole.

With my fuckmeat halfway up her ass I paused again and pulled back until just the head of my cock was still in her. “Please, more,” Annie gasped, and I pushed forward again until I could go no further.

I pulled back again, then pressed forward once more, over and over, slowly and steadily, easing Annie’s ass open to my pulsating man-meat. Finally my hips touched hers with the full length of my steel hard shaft embedded into her asshole.

“God yes,” I heard her moan in between gasping breaths, “fuck me. Fuck my ass.”

And I did. I started a slow, deep, intense fucking of her ass, pulling back until I was almost out, then shoving my cock back in to her tight anal chute until my balls pressed against her cunt. Over and over, again and again, in and out, steadily and firmly as the hot shower soaked us both – I was intending to make this assfucking last.

Annie began rubbing her pussy, her fingers sliding across her clit before finding her cunthole and dipping inside. Feeling herself filled in both her anal hole and soaked cunt she moaned even louder and shoved more fingers in to her pussy, fucking herself as I pumped her ass.

I increased my pace, watching the full length of my cock disappear into Annie’s tight anal chute over and over. I was fucking my friend’s hot girlfriend up the ass in his own home’s bathroom and she was loving every second of it.

My thrusts turned in to pounding as I slammed my engorged fuckmeat in to her forbidden ass again and again, my hands gripping her hips tightly as I buried my shaft in her anal chute.

Annie grabbed one of my hands and pulled it across her as she pushed back from the backroom wall, making me hold her up as I fucked her ass. We effortlessly changed from a horizontal assfuck to a vertical one, with me slamming my pulsing dick up in to her tight ass as she tiptoed on the bathtub’s curving surface. Her arm wrapped around my head as she leaned her head back against my shoulder, her mouth searching for mine.

We kissed, intensely and passionately, our tongues entwining as I kept up the pace of our heated fucking. Again and again I rammed by fuckmeat up into her asshole, her anal hole now welcoming my throbbing length with ease, our mouths locked together.

For the second time that day I felt that familiar tingling in my balls, and I could no longer maintain our kiss. Annie sensed my impending orgasm and leant forward again to give me all the access I needed to severely pound her ass.

My balls tightened and I rammed my man-meat into her anal chute. Annie again thrust her fingers into her dripping cunt, fucking herself as I fucked her ass, our loud moans and grunts echoing in the bathroom.

I slammed my cock into her ass with all the strength I could muster as I came with an intensity I’d never before experienced, the force of my orgasm seemingly emanating from the tip of my toes to the crown of my skull before concentrating in my throbbing cock and spewing forth from my engorged cockhead into Annie’s tight bowels.

Annie continued to pump her fingers in to her pussy, faster and harder, as I again rammed in to her ass, and again, with every wave of my overwhelming orgasm, depositing thick loads of cum deep in her anal hole.

Then she came as well, her ass tightening like a vice around my orgasmic shaft, her body trembling against mine as she moaned and jerked in the throes of her orgasm. She shuddered and thrust her fingers in to her pulsating cunt as her ass milked the last of my jism from my aching fuckmeat.

I could no longer hold myself up and staggered backwards, my cock retreating from Annie’s mauled ass, trailing strands of cum. I sat down on the edge of the bath, my chest heaving with heavy breaths, as Annie turned and leaned back against the bathroom wall.

“Holy fuck,” she breathed, running a hand through her soaked long red hair. I chuckled and nodded assent.

Then the bathroom door opened and Eddy stood there, staring at us with shock in his eyes. 

Charlies Grades

Short Story

It wasn’t quite the end to the day that he expected. It wasn’t easy telling a student that her grades were sinking fast and that he was going to have to inform her parents that night that she would have to be dropped down a class. After all, they were paying a lot of money to send her to his school and they would be horrified to know that she was dropping down. But he had to tell them, it was his duty as her teacher.

As he got up from his desk, ready to leave, there was a knock on the door. “Enter” he said, and the door creaked open. Standing in the doorway was the girl, Charlie. She looked at him and said “Can I talk to you please Sir?”

He looked at his watch and said “Yes, I have a few minutes before I have to leave”

She walks in and stands there, looking scared… “Sir, it’s about my grades.”

He looks up from his desk. “We have discussed this earlier and you know I have to inform your parents how badly you are doing”

“But Sir, if they find out, I will be in so much trouble. Please give me one last chance to get my marks higher Sir.”

He looks up and sees she is sobbing a little, tears running down her smooth young face. He rises from his chair and walks round to her. Offering her a tissue, he tells her to sit on the chair, and he walks to the door and closes it. As the door clicks shut, she hears the key turn in the lock, and wonders why he has locked them in.

He walks back to his desk, but instead of sitting behind it, he lowers himself on the corner directly in front of her. He looks down and notices the buttons of her shirt are open a bit too far down and he sees the soft skin of her pert breasts cupped in her bra. He knows it’s wrong to stare but he finds it impossible to look away.

“I have given you too many chances to improve already” he says “so why should I give you another?”

Charlie looks up at him, her eyes still wet from her tears and says “I know Sir, but this time I would do anything to stop my parents finding out” and she crosses her legs slowly making her skirt ride up her thigh.

His eyes drop as her legs cross and he can’t help but notice a glimpse of white panties on her thigh, as he skirt has lifted just an inch or two too much. He feels a growing sensation in his groin and stands to try and hide it, her face level with his waist.

“You say you will do anything to stop me telling your parents, Charlie?” he asks as he feels his manhood still hardening.

“Oh yes Sir, I will, I will do whatever it takes to keep them from finding out”She looks up at him and nods, “Yes Sir, I understand. And yes, I agree. My life would be hell if you expel me Sir.”

“Very well, he says, you have made your choice and there is no going back now. Fulfil the tasks I set you and your grades will be improved.”

“Thank you Sir. What do you want me to do, tidy the desk, make tea for you?”

He looks down at her and puts a finger over his lips as if to say “Shhhhhhhh”

With her still sat on the chair, he reaches down and unzips the fly on his trousers and they fall to the floor, leaving him there with a bulging erection in his boxers. He slips them over it and his cock is inches from her face…. “Touch it, he tells her.

“But Sir, that’s, that’s, that’s wrong Sir”

“You agreed to my tasks, you do as I say now”

She is shaking a little but knows that she has to do as he bids or get thrown out the school. Her hand slowly moves to the tip and she touches it. She is shocked at how hard it feels. She had heard all about boys and their erections but this was the first time she had even seen one, let alone touched one.

“Hold it in your hand” he says “wrap your fingers round it and rub it”

Her tiny fingers take a grip and she begins to rub the shaft up and down, the foreskin covering then uncovering the deep red head of his cock. He closes his eyes and breaths softly with every stroke.

“Is this what you mean Sir” she asks, looking up at his face. He looks down at her and says ”Oh yes, you are doing that just right. But there is more to come. Now stand up.”

Her hand releases the throbbing cock and she stands as instructed.

“What do you want now then Sir”

“Unbutton your shirt and unzip your skirt for me Charlie” he says.

She knows that its wrong but she also knows she has no choice but to do as he tells her. With her hands shaking, she unbuttons her shirt and it falls open revealing her tight white bra. Her skirt falls to the floor when she unzips it and her little white panties are exposed.

“Take the shirt off”

She obeys and it lies next to her skirt on his office floor. She is left standing in her matching bra and panties, and the cold air makes her young nipples stiffen and press against the smooth cotton of her bra.

He takes a few seconds to look at her, then moves close, and his hand reaches out to rub over her erect nipples, teasing them with his fingers… She lets out a soft moan, she has only ever done this to herself, never has a man touched her there… She tried to hide it but the pleasure running through her veins is too much. Her breathing gets faster as he touches them, her breasts rising and falling with every touch. He reaches behind and with one flick, the bra comes undone and her small firm tits are free, free for him to suck on… his mouth engulfs them in turn, sucking and biting them softly. She has never felt such a feeling as this, and she moans over and over again…

He reaches for her hand and guides it back to his cock, and she knows what he wants… more rubbing. She takes a firm grip again and he feels even harder than before.

Having tasted her nipples, he is dying to put his tongue between her thighs, and he stands upright, and tells her to sit on the edge of the desk…  She does as she is told once more, and he stands there, and looks down at the tight white triangle of cotton that is covering her young womanhood. There is a small damp patch there and he knows that she is ready… he kneels and slowly peels her panties down and her pussy is exposed, the soft wispy hairs slightly wet from her juices. He moves in and lets the tip of his tongue run over her lips, softly, gently and she gasps. He lifts her legs up and onto his shoulders and then he presses his face hard on to her… his tongue finds her clitoris and its hot, throbbing and feels as if she is on fire! She tastes so sweet and fresh. He is the only man to have eaten her and she can’t help but writhe with the pleasures his tongue is giving her.

Harder he licks and every so often he sucks hard on her clit… She is so close to having her first real orgasm. She had played on her bed on her own a few times but nothing ever felt as good as this…. Just as she feels the surge of her cum rising, he stops…… Why, don’t stop!!!! Keep licking me!!!

He stands up, lifts her off the desk and turns her round…… “Bend over” that’s all he says “Bend over”

With her pussy still aching Charlie bends over his big desk, and her pert little bottom is in the air… She feels him behind her, and feels that hard cock of his pressing against her cheeks… He reaches down and guides it, the tip nestling on her wet pussy lips, and then he pushes it in, an inch at a time, slowly, gently, until she feels the whole of his girth in her… She lets out a small whimper of pain as it hurts her… “Relax” he says” You are wet and that will make me nice and slippery”

She lets out a deep sigh and then relaxes a little, and she feels him pushing his cock in and out of her pussy… slowly it eases and the more he enters her, the wetter she becomes….She feels more relaxed and now finds herself pushing back to meet each stroke…. His hands grip her waist and he begins to really go deep….. His balls are hitting her cheeks every time he is fully in her…. She feels her body letting go and she knows she is close….. close to that explosion of her orgasm… She can’t help but scream out loudly as she cums for the very first time….

Harder and harder he fucks her… pounding deep… his balls are tightening too as her tight pussy muscles grip and milk him….. He knows he cannot allow his cream to shoot in her pussy so he pulls out….

“Kneel down” he tells her…. “Kneel down now and take my cock in your mouth….

She is so turned on that she sinks to her knees and takes that hard cock in her mouth, and sucks it like she had been sucking cock for years…. He holds the back of her head and fucks her mouth and he knows she will be getting his cum any second…. As the hot cum rises he holds her head tight in place and fills her mouth with his salty load…

Swallow it, he demands, swallow my seed… he keeps her head in place to make her drink his cum. She is swallowing fast as he has filled her moth with a full load of cum…

As the last drop oozes from the tip of his cock, he releases her head and his softening cock falls from her mouth….

She looks up and smiles, and asks “Have I fulfilled my tasks now Sir?”

He slips his clothes back on and say “Yes, for today. However if your grades fall againCharlie, you will have to come to my office again, do you understand?”

“Yes Sir, I understand fully…”

He sits back behind his desk and tells her to go, and says he will be keeping a very close eye on her work from now on.

As she leaves she turns round, winks at him and says “I do hope my grades fall again very soon Sir”

A Swim In The Mountains

“Well, are we going?” she asked, eyebrows raised above pale blue eyes, her hands making a cute little questioning gesture.

          She stood in the doorway, illuminated by the midday sun, a picture of angelic perfection if there ever was one. She was about 160cm in height, just over eight stone, very skinny, not much meat on her. Her skin was as pale as the moon and she had shoulder-length midnight black hair that she usually wore long with her bangs crafted into a bulbous shape. Her lips were puffy and perpetually coated in fire truck red lipstick. Her ass was big for a girl of her size and very round, no doubt the product of countless squats. She liked to joke that she had a “J-Lo booty.” Her breasts too shared the perfection of circumference that her ass did and were pleasantly an exact handful. Her voice was cute, sweet, making her sound younger than her twenty-one years.

          At the moment she was wearing a black crop top with some metal band’s name across the front in medieval era lettering and a pair of very short denim shorts. They were practically hot pants; they fit her snugly and revealed most of her smooth, milky thighs. Just peeking out of the top of her shorts was the white border of an orange and white bikini bottom. Similarly, her crop top was cut so short that the top of her swimsuit was visible in brief flashes, holding back her not inconsequential cleavage. She was barefoot and both her feet and her hands bore black nail polish. Her tongue was pierced with what looked like a tiny silver barbell. Her eyelashes were like that of a 1950s movie starlet, thick and noticeable.

          She batted her eyelashes at me now, kept her icy blue eyes locked on mine, a little smile tugging at the corner of her mouth.

          There was one more thing about her that was as attractive as everything else about her put together….and when you combined that with the rest, she was irresistible, full-stop.

           Her name was Lucy…and she was my stepsister.

          I had just gotten back from a six month tour in Afghanistan with the Royal Marines. It had been brutal, worse than training, if that’s possible. Murderous heat during the day, bone-chilling cold at night, people out to kill you, wanting to kill you in the worst way, endless patrols, the boredom, the anger, the complete and utter sexual frustration. The latter perhaps affected our unit most universally. They weren’t any women in our platoon and the nearest village consisted of only a handful of women all above the age of sixty. For six months we didn’t even so much as hear a female voice over the radio. Everyone was starved half-mad without exception, but I had a secret weapon.

          Lucy was the only person, family or friend, who wrote me regularly and kept it up the whole time I was over there. We’d only known each other a few, short years since our parents eloped, but it felt much, much longer. And I admit, I’d always had a crush on her and I challenge any heterosexual male to look at her and imagine feeling otherwise, relations aside. Of course, I never expressed it, and I didn’t know how she felt, though she was always sweet and playful with me, teasing me that I must have a very active sex life. If only she knew. She also kept a picture of me, musclebound and shirtless during Marine training, in her room on a nightstand. I was always far too scared to make a move though and desperately tried to conceal how I felt. She must have noticed though…somehow.

          Not only did she write me regularly for my whole tour, but with each letter came pictures. In one shot she was dressed in a red flannel crop top and tight jean shorts while sitting on a log in the woods, looking pensive. In another she was dressed in black combat boots, a barely thigh length black shirt, and a band t-shirt. She was into the Goth scene a bit, but could also look absolutely ordinary (well as ordinary as it got for a girl as good looking as her) when the situation warranted it. My favorite picture that she sent me was of her in an orange bikini with white borders along the edges, standing with one leg slightly curled upward atop a sand dune at the beach. Christ, she looked amazing. Her stomach was absolutely flat, her “V” line well-defined, her hip bones prominent, and she had cute little brown birth marks littering her body. As if to drive the point home, she included another picture of her in the orange-and-white bikini, this one from behind. She was looking over her shoulder, one hand on her left hip, her shapely ass jutting towards the camera ever so slightly, back dimples clearly visible. That bikini bottom was pressed on her so tight, and it was so sheer, that if you looked hard enough you could see the outline of her ass like the moon over the day. The look she was giving the camera was a smiling, happy one, but below the surface (and perhaps just in my mind), it was an inviting one, a tempting one, almost a commanding one. I shamelessly jerked myself off to that photo dozens of times, I dreamed of it at night, and hallucinated about it while on countless patrols in the arid mountains. I was the only one in my unit to genuinely smile those last few months.

          Through our constant correspondence in which we spoke of everything and anything yet rarely touched on the war, we came to the agreement that when I got back, we’d spend a whole day together, just us. It would be a brother-sister day, to celebrate, to see each other again, to welcome me back home, to just be alive. The thought of such a day sustained me through many a wearing time over there. Furthermore, we settled on going swimming in a lake within the mountains. We both knew the spot and had previously hiked past it a few times during various outings with friends and family. I made her promise to wear that orange-and-white bikini. “Don’t worry, you’ll get to see me in it ; ),” she wrote back.

           I quite literally shook with excitement when I read her reply.

          As I knocked on her door, I still hadn’t quite stopped quivering at the thought of a whole day with her. In another moment, the door opened and I could think no more.

“Brother!” she squeaked before practically running into my arms, jumping at the last second and wrapping her legs around me, clasping them together firmly just at the small of my back.

          We embraced tightly, my heart beating out of my chest, lost in the moment of our reunion. I felt her luscious, warm lips kiss my cheek, then she looked me in the eyes. I stared back at her, happy to be home, overjoyed to see my dear stepsister who’d saved my morale from hitting rock bottom over there.

          Without a word more, we kissed. There was no tongue, it was just a peck, but she held it a second too long. And in that second, I knew I couldn’t hold back my unbearable feelings for her. Before the day was out, I was determined to see just how mutual those feelings were.

          She pulled back and smiled at me, I felt my cock hardening rapidly and pressing up against her. Overwhelmed and a little embarrassed, I set her down gently. She took a step back, looked me over, up and down. She wet her lips, smiled at me, and looked me in the eyes, matching my gaze.

“Well, are we going?” she asked expectantly, eagerly almost.

“Uh, y-yes, uh we are,” I stuttered, trying to regain my composure.

           Going with my gut, I held out my hand, she took it, and together we walked to my jeep.

          The ride to the mountains was uneventful. It was a hot, humid day out, not a cloud in the sky, the brilliant blueness of the atmosphere almost blinding at times. She continued to hold my hand as we drove. She made point of putting on a pair of silver, almost metallic looking aviator sunglasses. An accessory, might I add, that I had mentioned in one of my letters as something that looked ravishing on “the right girl.” My jeep was an old clunker, a 1970s civilian version of the standard-issue military jeep. It had no roof or doors and was sky blue in color. About the only thing of value on it were its monstrous tires, a feature which necessitated me grabbing Lucy by the waist and hoisting her aboard. She enjoyed that I could tell, letting off an adorable giggle. No sooner was I seated did she take my hand again.

          Looking over at her, the window tossing her silky black hair, whipping her crop top, the heavy metal blasting, our hands tangled together upon her thigh, the brutal humidity of the day washed away, the fact that I was home wasn’t just hitting me hard, but the fact that I was with her. And with her amorous interest suspect, I had no reason to hold back.

          I drove as fast as I could and quite aggressively, eliciting a few more giggles from her. I was dying to know how the day would turn out. I could not stand to wait a second longer than necessary in the most literal sense.

          After we both jumped down from the jeep, she removed her sunglasses, came around to my side and hugged me, hard, resting her head on my chest, doubtlessly feeling its muscular composition.

“I’m so happy you’re back,” she cooed, sincere relief in her voice.

“I won’t leave again,” I muttered, mindlessly stroking her hair as she desperately clung to me.

          She looked up at me with her baby blue eyes, an almost pleading look about her. Delicately, she extricated herself from me and we exchanged warm smiles once again. I put an arm around her waist, running a finger or two over her pronounced hip bone again and again, and silently we made our way to the lake.

          Upon reaching the muddy bank of the mountain lake, we set a towel down. It was picturesque, a more serene setting you couldn’t have asked for. The birds were chirping, the smell of fresh grass was carried on the wind, the crisp mountain air filled our lungs, and the cool shade of the trees provided a welcome contrast to the unforgiving afternoon sun.

“It’s just like I remember it,” I murmured without thinking.

“Ready to swim?” Lucy inquired of me, a sparkle in her eyes, seemingly as eager as I was.

“I’m ready,” I answered, holding our eye contact.

          Without a word more she turned and began peeling herself out of her clothes, following her lead I turned and did the same. I had on a pair of green swim trunks that were the same shade of green as the beret all Royal Marines wore. Behind me I heard her unzip her jean shorts.

          As quickly as I could I changed and turned around to face her and there she stood, just like the picture she sent me, except a hundredfold better as she was real, in front of me, and perhaps desired me as terribly as I her. She even curled her right leg a little to assume the same pose she was holding in the photograph. She smiled at me, cocking her head in a “what do you think” fashion.

          Stunned by the fantasy of so many lonely, starved nights in Afghanistan coming to life, I couldn’t muster a word. I managed a step forward and that was it. It felt like I was having a heart attack and I noticed myself breathing hard, as though I was in the middle of a 30 kilometer ruck.

          She stepped forward as well, into my arms again, my hands finding the dimples on her back. She looked up at me, moved closer, and again, our lips met in perfect synchronicity. Again, it was held a second too long, sending a bolt of lightning through me. Now it could not be denied. The taste of her lips matched her demeanor, vibrant and sweet. Her lips rivaled peaches in terms of juicy succulence and they were so big they nearly engulfed mine. She pulled away nonchalantly and gave me a devilish smile.

“Let’s go,” she said softly, before turning and slowly walking into the lake, looking back over her shoulder at me. Gradually, the water inched up her pale, slender, birthmark-covered body. She held her eye contact with me till it was up to the middle of her back.

          Still recovering from our passionate kiss, I couldn’t even mutter an answer. I merely willed myself forward and followed after her, my body shaking visibly and badly, my mind scrambled. She wanted me, and I definitely wanted her, now I just had to press it home. I was always nervous around attractive women, Lucy included. Her reciprocation did a lot to mitigate that, but still my very being was going wild, mad at the prospect of having her.

          Lucy swam about lake effortlessly, her toned body parting the murky mountain water as if she were part-submarine. I swam around aimlessly, my mind racing about what I should do next. My heart was thumping so strongly by this point that it was making ripples in the water. I was busy trying to comprehend the whirlwind of events that had transpired since I picked her up just an hour earlier when I noticed her gliding towards me.

          With just her head above the water and a cheeky smile on her face, she approached me. Caught off guard, I made eye contact with her and addressed her first.

“Hey Lucy, the waters’ like bathwater today,” I stammered, my cock already stiffening at her close proximity.

          Wordlessly she latched on to me, wrapping her legs around me, and resting her head on my shoulder. I felt her legs clamp together behind my back.

“I missed you,” she whimpered.

          I tenderly stroked her hair, which was still dry, before putting my hands underneath her deliciously round ass, supporting her in the water.

“Well, I’m here now and I won’t be going away again,” I told her, lying as I knew the Marines could very well call me back for another tour, but wanting badly to make her feel safe and reassured.

          She lifted her head from my shoulder, we locked eyes, and kissed, full-on and passionately. Instantly, my stiff cock, already pressed up against her stomach, began throbbing, pulsating as more blood thundered into it. We held the kiss for a long second. She pulled back, uncurled herself from me, giggled once more and swam off towards the shore. I felt toyed with for a second, but only a second. The mere kiss had caused me to pre-cum a little from its sheer intensity. Watching her ass pop above the water as she stroked to shore, seeing the outline of her curves…it reinvigorated me, caused me to regain my self-possession. I was going to go for it.

          I pursued her to the shoreline and onto the bank. She stood on our towel, seemingly waiting for me. I trudged up to her and stood beside her, trying to conceal my uncontrollable shake.

“What’s the hurry?” she asked playfully, looking me up and down, the ever-present smile stretched across her face.

“I wanted another kiss from my dear stepsister who I missed sooo much,” I blurted out, not concealing it any longer.

          Before she could reply I took her into my arms and kissed her. She moaned in surprise for a second before her arms wrapped around me. My hands slid down her back as I went in for another kiss, this time with tongue, as much as I wanted. She responded as I hoped, rubbing her tongue against mine, our pace increasing, now fully locked in a passionate make-out. Her nails dug into my back, my hands cupped her perfect ass and squeezed hard. I’d wanted to do that for years, I pawed her over and over, pushing her into me, my cock blossoming into a wholly hard raging erection, pressing against her stomach, undeniable, beating as if it had a heart of its own.

“Brother…” she gasped as she broke away for just a second before our kissing recommenced, hotter and heavier than ever.

          I ground myself against her, rubbing my cock against her sheathed pussy and glass-smooth stomach. My hands went under her bikini bottom and embraced her pale, symmetrical ass. She whimpered in reply, her one hand on the back of my head, pushing my tongue further down her throat. Before long, her other hand began pulling down my swim trunks. Abruptly she broke away, knelt before me, pulled my trunks the rest of the way down in one clean jerk, and confronted with my manhood at its peak, gripped it with one hand whilst showcasing a sinister smile.

          Wasting no time, she took the length of it into her mouth, pressing it to the back of her throat, gagging on it, her precious blue eyes watering a tad. Her thick lips consumed my shaft, pressing on it with just enough pressure to drive me closer to orgasm every second they slid along my throbbing member. She worked herself up and down on it, stimulating my g-spot when she reached the tip with loving flicks of her pierced tongue. Hungrily, she moaned as she worked. She was an absolute expert at it, I had a hard time remaining standing. I’d never, never felt so helpless, so powerless, so dominated yet so absolutely thrilled at the same time in my whole life. My hands weakly gripped her head as my breaths came in hard rasps. It even sounded like it does in the movies, you know, that watery gurgling sound. I was going to cum any second, I couldn’t take it, couldn’t stand up to the tornado of gentle yet forceful tongue thrusts she was blanketing my manhood in. I caught myself involuntarily moaning as she pulled back and let my cock drape over her face, her tongue impishly jabbing at it.

“Lucy…….” I wheezed.

          She let go of me just before I was about to burst, seeming to detect the rapidly increasing pace of the blood pounding through my cock. Still on her knees, she grabbed my arms and pulled me down to her level. I welcomed the chance to sit, I was so destroyed from her intense oral gymnastics that I could barely have told you my first name. Smiling evilly, she pushed me onto my back.

“Brother….” she whispered again, locking eyes with me.

          I heard her making some movements down below as our stare-down continued, but thought nothing of it, instead concentrating deeply on restoring my breathing. She leaned over me and we kissed again, her tongue playing with mine. In another moment, I was overcome by the intensely pleasurable sensation of her lowering herself onto my engorged manhood. She was remarkably tight, but wet enough so that there was no resistance. She leaned back, finding the “sweet spot,” and was now sitting astride me, her ass pushing down, getting every last inch of my cock driven deep inside her. Down she slid till her cute bum touched my balls. She let off a moan and a pained expression danced across her features. After placing her hands on my chest, she dutifully began popping herself up and down on my cock.

          My hands instinctively gripped her ass, gently guiding her as she rode me at an increasingly hard and fast rate, quickly coating my cock with her cum.

“Oh, brother…” she moaned as she steadied herself, hands on the ground, and twerked her ass rapidly up and down on me, her eyes shut tight, lost in rapturous caverns of pleasure, lost in the moment.

          I held her by the hips, focused on plunging myself balls deep into her with every thrust. Unable to contain myself, I felt up her flawless stomach and pushed my hands underneath her bikini top, caressing her hard nipples. I pushed the bikini top up over her puffy tits, exposing them. They jiggled in time with her bouncing and reminded me of cupcakes with a cherry on top. I groped them madly, so many years, so many fantasies all coming to fruition in a matter of minutes, nothing in my life even held a candle to it.

          She sat back on my cock, pulled her bikini top over her head, and remained upright, her fingertips on my chest again. She started a down and out rhythm to her riding, slamming down on me at first before pushing her ass back in time. I couldn’t hold on much longer, though I wanted it to last forever. How I lasted as long as I did was something of a miracle.

          An overwhelming burst of pleasure hit me, the precursor to the inevitable, explosive orgasm. I gripped her ass, hard, my fingernails digging into it unconsciously. For a moment, I couldn’t breathe. I heard her moaning, now more like shrieking, increase in tempo. I caught her smile out of the corner of my upturned eye, she knew what she was doing, and what would come next.

          After pushing herself down on me extremely roughly a few more times, I lost it. My muscle-control and ability to think rationally went out the window. I was fucked into another dimension quite literally. I squeezed her ass till it bled in several miniscule pinpricks. She leaned over me, her erect nipples poking my chest, our hot, staccato breaths mingling as we tried to regain some control over our bodies. I had shot a huge load in her, the largest I’d ever seen, in porn or otherwise. It must have been akin to a regulation size golf ball, shot off in four or five warm, stringy bursts deep inside her. It felt endless, like I came for a minute solid, like it’d never end. Tears were in my eyes.

          The first thing I remember seeing was her smiling back at me, a self-satisfied smile, like she got what she wanted. She inched closer and kissed me, I feebly kissed her back, my hands massaging her hips. Moving her ass with expert precision she pushed my cock out and slid off to the side of me. She positioned her head on my shoulder and draped an arm and a leg over mine.

          I was still trying to catch my breath and re-orient myself in reality when I saw it. It was the most glorious and perfect sight ever seen by man. My dear stepsister’s shaved pussy was positively filled with my cum, stuffed with it, oozing with it. It resembled a pupil-less eye, staring right back at me, reaching into my soul. She lay against me quietly, her labored breaths rustling my chest hair, and made no attempt to clean herself. Overcome by the expulsion, my cock still dripping, I let my head drop back to the towel. With my one arm wrapped around her, I played my hand over her velvety black hair, across her cheek and to her mouth.

          Without missing a beat, she took my index finger into her mouth and began fellating it, sucking on it and working up and down on it as if it were my cock, making a sincere effort, not just doing it for show.

          I turned my head on its side, glancing for a half-second a line of my seed running across her thigh. The great homecoming fuck fantasy, shared by all soldiers in every war since time immemorial had come to fulfillment for me…and it had been with the girl, the woman, I’d wanted most of all…Lucy…my stepsister.

          I continued to rasp like a wounded animal as she pushed my index finger out of her mouth with her tongue and once extracted, gave the tip of it a little, loving kiss.