My name is Sara by taletale

Introduction:

a new experience, and branching outMy name is Sara. I am 38. I am divorced. I have two kids and they are both out of the house. I have always wanted to be a writer, and I stumbled on this site looking for some excitement. And now I want to share my experiences and see how my writing is rated. I hope you enjoy.

I had a pretty normal life as a wife and mother. I never strayed from my husband although after 17 years of marriage he decided too. We had a pretty standard sex life but I was interested in doing more but my ex husband never wanted to try anything new. Our sex life consisted of about three sex positions and never really lasted long. I usually did not cum which is why I would take a “bath” after sex. That is what I told him, but really I went in there with BOB (battery operated boyfriend) which was a waterproof rabbit vibrator that I got from Lelo sex company many years back, and I would finish myself off. There was never any worry of him catching me because he would be asleep immediately after sex like clockwork. It was not that exciting but that was life and I thought that was normal. And only having one boyfriend before he knocked me up when I was 17 I thought that was how sex was for a woman.

So after the divorce sex was something that was on my mind. And my girlfriends knew it cause we would always talk about our sex lives over dinner or coffee. There was only one of my girlfriends that was happy with her sex life, but all the rest of them had the same stories as me. And when I got my divorce they wasted no time telling me that I needed to go out and get laid. I was shy because it had been over 20 years since I had been in that scene. I had never thought I would be having sex with anyone but my husband for the rest of my life. And now I was fantasizing about other men. My girlfriends had lots of ideas that ranged from dating websites all the way to a some stripper party they were telling me about where you can have sex with the strippers on stage. I was not ready for all that. But I was ready to feel a little sexier. I spend the next weeks doing little things here and there like walking around the house naked, wearing very revealing things to go get the mail, and one day I drove all the way home from work with my shirt pulled down below my breasts. It was exhilarating and felt good to be free. It did not take long and I was starting to think about having sex.

I few days later it was a Saturday night and I realized that I was about to sit at the house again like I have done for 20 years. I had no kids at home, I had no one at home to make me stay anymore. I decided that it was time for me to go to the bar and just get a feel for what it was like to be out and about again. I straitened my hair and put on just enough makeup so that you can tell that I wanted to go out but not enough to send the wrong message. I decided to wear a black dress that I have had sitting in the closet for years and never got the chance to wear. It was a low cut spaghetti strap dress that fit tight to my skin and went down to just above my knees. Since I was trying to change a little I went with some black thigh highs and my 5 inch peep toe heels. And I put on some red thong panties with no bra. My breasts were 36C but they hung just a bit after my children. But the dress had support in it so they would look nice. I looked at myself in the mirror and was surprised to find a good looking woman looking back at me. My waist was thinner than my shoulders and hips but not a completely flat stomach. And my butt was a little big but the dress was doing good things. It helped that it was black and took away shadows that us women don’t like. I was feeling good and was hoping to turn at least an eye or two so I could feel a little sexier about myself.

I went to a bar in town and just decided that I was going to sit and have a drink or two and chat with the bartender. I was served pretty fast and was looking around at all the men that were in the bar. For the first time in years I was looking at them wondering what they would be like in bed. It was exciting and I would be lying if I said I was not getting a little turned on knowing that it was an option.

After about 20 min or so I noticed a guy that kept looking at me from over at the pool tables. I smiled because I had not gotten attention in so long. It was nice to know that I was still desirable. After I smiled it did not take him long to come over and say hello and offer me a drink. I was already drinking a 7 and 7 so he bought me another since mine was low. He bought himself a beer and after he took a sip he said, “Do you want to come over to the pool tables with me? I have a table.”

I did not know what I was supposed to feel but I knew that if I turned him down he might not come back. He was 23 tops, and I was scared that he would not have the confidence to come back over. So I went. As we walked over he said “I am Mike.” And extended his hand.

I shook it and said “I am Sara, it is nice to meet you.”

He smiled and then put his arm around my shoulder as he guided me through the crowd. We got to the table and there were two guys that were holding pool sticks looking at us. They immediately said “Yo bro, it is your shot!”

He said sorry and introduced me to James and Rob. All three of them were right at 6 foot. Mike and James had fit builds and I was curious immediately if they had 6 packs. That has always been something that has turned me on cause I have never been with a man that had one. And Rob was a bit bigger than them. Not fat by any means, but you could see that his belly came just a bit out further out then his chest which actually looked larger than the other two’s. Mike showed me to the table and said “it is my shot.” And walked to the table and finished his turn.

The boys completed their game as I sat there looking at each one as they bent over the table to shoot just fantasizing about what their butts looked like. Occasionally they would look back at me and I would smile and instinctively I thought that I needed to do something else, so I would take a sip from my 7 and 7. Before you knew it I was running low on number two of the night and I had not been there an hour yet. My head was light and I was feeling good.

Rob was already out of the game and as I looked at my drink he asked “what are you drinking hun?”

Not thinking about why he wanted to know I just said “7 and 7.”

He nodded his head smiled and just walked away. And after about 5 minutes he returned with a glass in one hand and a beer in the other. He laid the glass in front of me and said “there you go hun.”

“Thank you.” I said as I was realizing that I was a little buzzed.

“You want to play?” I heard come from the table. I looked and it was Mike as he was racking the balls. “Let’s play partners, you can be on my team. What do you say?”

I figured that playing pool would keep me from drinking as much so I should play. I went to get a pool stick and James right away said “take mine, I’ll get another one for me.” As he gave me the pool stick and walked away.

Mike racked the balls and Rob lined up to take the break. The balls went everywhere but nothing went in. Mike looked at me and said “your shot Sara.”

I walked around to the side where I thought I had the best shot. I enjoyed playing pool but was not that good. I prepared to take the shot and noticed all the boys standing together chatting. They were all three looking at me and smiling. I just took my shot and enjoyed the attention. The game went like this for quite some time. I was not making very many of my shots. Before I took my next shot I heard Mike’s voice almost in my ear, “you want me to help you?” I just stayed bent over the table and didn’t say anything. I had no idea what I was supposed to say. “Here let me show you.” He said as he reached around me and guided the stick. He pulled the stick back and forth as he started to lean his body into mine. Finally we shot and missed cause I do not think that either one of us was even looking at the pool table. I actually had my eyes closed because my entire body had gotten very warm and I was turned on. I was more turned on right then than I had been in a Very long time!!! I opened my eyes as Mike let go and drug his hands across my lower back as he stood up. I saw the other two boys looking right down my dress. I stood up and let the boys shoot as I sipped on my drink.

When it came to my turn again I felt a hand on my lower back and saw a large forearm go to the table. “Mike sucks at pool, let me show you how to make a shot hun.” Rob must have been from the south cause he had a bit of an accent and he kept calling me “hun” which I have always been told is what everyone calls everyone down there. I will say that I was enjoying it. He leaned in with his arms wrapped around me and guided the stick back and forth in our hands. I could feel something on my left leg that I was unsure what it was. As he was buying himself time guiding the stick back and forth talking to me about the different shots that we could take I noticed that the thing I felt was moving. I was shocked to have the realization that it was his dick. It felt like a summer sausage. It was girthy and long and throbbing. I could literally feel the blood pulsing in and out of it. Not only was I warm again like earlier, but I was immediately wet. I could feel my panties getting moist. We finally took the shot and to my surprise we dropped a ball in the corner pocket. I was excited about this, not because a ball went in, but because that meant that he could stay holding me and I could keep feeling this amazing dick on my skin. We shot again and again and he was just guiding me as he was sinking shots. I just kept letting him move me around. In between shots he would put his hands on my hips and walk me to the part of the table that he wanted me at. I just went with it because I knew when we got there I could feel him against me again. We finally missed one and as I walked back to my drink I just thought about the dirty things that I was going to think about when I got home tonight.

The boys finished their game without my shot coming back up. Mike and I won. James walked away and I stood there talking with Rob and Mike. That is when I found out that they were in the Army. They had recently returned from Iraq. (I have always had a thing for men in uniform, even if they were not wearing it right then.) They were nice and every minute or so one would reach over and touch me on the arm or the side. Each time that they did I would feel my skin tingle. It was amazing! I was standing here with three good looking guys that were giving me attention. This was a feeling that I never thought I would have. I had done it when I was younger but never in a million years did I think that I would get attention from guys like this being 38 and after 2 children. James returned to the table and went to my side. He had a round of shots for everyone and a new drink for everyone as well. Including me. He handed me a shot and I just instinctively grabbed it. They raised the glasses so I did as well, and James said, “To a wonderful night.” I nodded and took my shot. I got done way after the other boys. As a matter of fact I had to take three sips to get mine down. They were all laughing and looking at me when I laid my glass down. I just smiled.

We chit chatted a bit and I am not sure when it happened but I felt hands on my shoulders. It was James, or so I thought since I could see the other two boys. He asked me “So what is a pretty lady like you doing out at a bar?” as he started to kneed the muscles in my shoulders. I had to work really hard not to just close my eyes and enjoy it since I had not had a massage in years. And also I think that I was blushing since I had just been called “pretty” in I don’t know how long. I told them that I was just out to a bar cause I had nothing to do. I figured that was all they needed to know.

Rob in a louder than needed voice said “yeah! Us too.” You could tell that he was getting a little drunk. Mike looked at me and said “so how late were you thinking about staying out?”

“I really did not have a plan. Just seeing what happened really.” I immediately regretted saying that cause it played back in my head and I realized what it sounded like.

“Well we could make a new plan.” I heard in my ear, as I felt a generous squeeze on my shoulders.

I was a bit lost and felt cornered. I had not up until this point thought about where this night could go. I was not scared but I think that is cause of the alcohol which was now taking it’s toll on me. But there was a feeling that was not ignorable. Images were flashing through my head of sex. I could not believe what my mind was doing but I was seeing images of all three of these boys with me. I was not sure if it was a wrong feeling or not but it was exciting. I had never been with more than one man at the same time. And honestly I had never even fantasized about it before now. But as the images went through my head I could see the excitement in that style of sex. And then a new thought came into my head. The thought of Rob’s penis. My ex was about 6 to 6 in a half inches. Not to say that is bad but he never filled me up all the way and I have heard that was a very pleasurable experience. The thought of Rob on top of me and me on top of him with that hog inside me was making me get even wetter. With the attention that I got during the pool game, the massage that I was still getting, and the thoughts that were running through my head I was in need of a little bit of a break.

“I need to excuse myself to the ladies room guys?” I said as I reached town and touched James’s leg.

“You go ahead hon.” I heard from Rob, James let his hands drag down my back and touched the top of my ass. And Mike just nodded.

I walked to the bathroom and went into the stall. I was sopping wet at this point and needed to straiten myself up. After I was good, I walked to the sink and mirror and looked at myself. I was very happy to say that all my makeup was still where it should be. I could see that my eyes were a bit glaved over from the alcohol.

I heard a stall open behind me and a very pretty girl in a very small dress walked to the sink. She was around the same age of the guys. She washed her hands and went to the towel dispenser. “I wish I was you tonight.” I heard her say.

“wha… what do you mean?” I said a little confused.

She looked at me with confused eyes and said “The three best looking guys in the bar, ogling all over you. They are so into you they will not even look up. I wish I was you cause you are going to have an amazing night. Have fun.” She said in a coy kind of way as she walked out.

I just kind of thought about that for a while. All the way up until then I was scared that I was wrong for thinking of these boys sexually. But with the help of alcohol and that girls words I made a rash decision to act on something that I never thought was something that I would do. There was no reason for me not too. I was single, and besides this is something that all my girlfriends have talked about before and I would be crazy excited to tell them that I did it! So my mind was made up and I had been in the bathroom to long now in fear of the boys might not be there when I got out.

I walked back out and looked right to where the guys’ table was and there they were talking amongst themselves. But then I realized that Rob wasn’t there. I walked to the table and said “sorry.”

“No trouble at all.” James said.

“We would wait for you all night.” Mike said as he winked.

“Where is Rob?” I asked trying to hold back the fact that I was thinking about his dick as I asked.

“Well Rob found himself a girl to go home with tonight so Rob will probably not be back.” Mike said with a smirk on his face.

“Oh well lucky him.” Which was the only thing that I could think to say.

“So we are headed back to our house to continue this party a bit. The drinks are a little expensive here you know?” Mike said.

“Would you like to go with us and drink for free? No reason the good times have to end here.” James said as he touched my arm softly.

I knew what they were asking. I was 38 years old and was very aware of the hormones of 20 something year olds. And to be honest with you, I wanted to know what they could do to me. I, for the first time had the dirtiest thought I had ever had in my life. I wanted these two boys to fuck me. I know the alcohol had helped in this decision but at this point in my life I did not care and I wanted it!

So taking a deep breath, I said, “I wasn’t ready to end my night anyway. Lets go.”

They both smiled really big and things changed after that. The both walked to either side of me and put an arm around me. They both had a hand on either side of my ass now. I was guided out of the bar in between two sexy guy. As I was walking out with them I caught eyes with that girl from the bathroom. She smiled real big and winked at me. I winked back at her and bit my lip softly to show to her that I was going to get what she wasn’t. For some reason this was an even more empowering feeling that I had now because of her. I had no harsh feelings towards her but the spiteful female in me came out and I wanted to gloat.

To my relief they waited for a cab. They were all drunk and as free as I was feeling I did not want to ruin things by saying I would not ride with someone that was drinking. So we waited as both of them were petting me in everyway that they could think of. They had not gone to low on my ass and they had not touched my breasts yet. I was accepting the advances as well as touching their butts and abs. And as I was rubbing their stomachs I found out that both of them were very in shape and they did have the 6 packs that I had always dreamed of feeling. And here I was not only feeling one, but feeling two men’s 6 packs that were very much desiring me. It was absolute bliss! A feeling that I had never had in my life and never thought that I would. The cab took an amazing 10 minutes to get there. I did not think that anything could feel any better until the cab showed up.

And then the cab stopped in front of us, and we all got in the back seat. They told the driver where we were going and immediately after that there were hands all over me. I could feel breath on my neck as hands were exploring every inch of my body. Down my legs, back to my hips, around my stomach, and then on my breasts. There was a man on each of my breasts. Mike was on my left and James was on my right. Although I don’t remember doing it, I now had my arms around their necks so to completely expose my body to them. Some time went by as they were working my body and kissing my neck before I felt a hand on my left thigh. It was firm but not aggressive. It was perfect! The hand which I could only figure was Mike’s because he was on my left but my head was back and my eyes were closed. The hand went up past my dress, glided by the tops of my thigh highs and then started to explore around my now soaked panties. He did not take much time before his fingers were going under my panties and touching my labia. He slowly worked his way in a circle keeping me in anticipation before I felt something hot on my nipple. That is when I realized that James had pulled down my dress and had his mouth on my nipple. He was sucking hard and flicking his tongue. It felt so wonderful!

My nipples were sensitive after nursing and for most women it goes away after a time but mine didn’t. I was lucky in that way I guess. His advances on my nipples were making my clip tingle. It was swelling and getting more sensitive and no one had even touched it yet. And then with all the focus mentally on my pussy I felt something slid into me. Usually it took some lube down there to make sure that it did not hurt but I was experiencing a lot of firsts tonight. I was soaked and Mikes finger went into me effortlessly. He knew what he was doing too. He went strait for my G spot and started to do (what I like to call the ) “come here” motion on it. I was now breathing deeply and could feel my whole body tingling. I had not felt this feeling in decades without me doing it to myself. With what I think was two fingers inside me and a tongue working absolute bliss on my nipples I felt the pressure build. To my absolute pleasure I realized I was about to cum. I felt a weird feeling that I had never felt before and tried to hold it back as these to wonderful guys worked my body like they had a manual to it. The feeling became to much and there was a release in my body. It was something that I had never felt before in my life. It felt like my abs were contracting (like I was working out) and I was out of breath at the same time. I did not know what it was but the feeling was something that I wanted to experience again. When I opened my eyes and looked down I realized what had happened. I had squirted for the first time in my life. I was very very sad that it took me to 38 years old to do it cause it was such an amazing feeling but I was grateful to these two army veterans they had given me this opportunity. I was a little embarrassed because the front of my dress was soaked but they made me feel at ease by sucking at my dress as if to collect their war trophy after battle.

I heard “ok, we are here.” I didn’t even realize that we had stopped, but I did realize that my tits were out and the cab driver was looking right at them. I just slowly pulled my dress up over them as he smiled at me. Mike paid the driver as I got out with James. James had me by the hand and was leading me to their house. The outside was well kept. It was a single story bachelor pad is the best way that I could say it. He unlocked the door and lead me in. Seconds after we went in I heard the door close. It was Mike, he must have ran from the cab. I was lead to the couch which was in the middle of the living room. I was laid down long ways on the couch. Mike started kissing me deeply as I felt my dress raise up to my waist. There were hands on my tits and running all on my legs. All of a sudden my panties were being pulled at. I lifted my ass so that they would come off easier. I felt the air of the room on my wet pussy for only a second before I felt lips lock onto my pussy. James sucked on my pussy and drove his tongue into me. I took a deep breath as I threw my head back away from Mikes lips. He responded by pulling my hair and kissing on my neck.

I was losing control quickly and wanted something inside of me so bad. I just reached for Mike’s pants and started rubbing at the bulge that was there. I could feel his girth and it was substantial. He felt thick but not as long as the dick that I had felt earlier in the night on my leg. He immedietly stepped back and pulled his pants to the ground in a flash. His cock jumped out. It was nice and thick. About 7 inches I would say. You could see the vains in it. He stepped close to my face and I grabbed hold of it and started to lick all around. My fingers were just short of touching as I had a hold of him. He was much thicker than my ex was. I was scared and very excited for the way this would feel.

I waisted no time before I took as much of it as I could into my mouth. I was only able to get about half of him in me before my gag reflex started to refuse. I worked Mike’s rock hard dick in and out of my mouth squeezing it with my tongue as he was moaning. He grabbed the back of my head and started to fuck my face. I had never had anything this aggressive before. I was always a little scared of that but I will have to say being used like that was making me wetter than I have ever been!

My pussy was throbbing as I was getting my mouth used by Mike and James was working so vigorously on my pussy. Then all of a sudden he put his finger into me and was sucking on my clit at the same time. Having something in my mouth and pussy at the same time was amazing. I did not know what to focus on but before I had time to isolate what I wanted to think about, I felt the fingers pulled from me. I had my eyes closed while Mike was still moving my head back and forth on his rod. There was no more attention on my pussy so I started to wonder what James was doing. I opened my eyes just in time to see his shirt come off. His pants were on the floor already and he had his hand on his cock. It was almost identical to Mike’s. About 7 inches and throbbing. And there was the 6 pack I had always wanted to see. He leaned in put an hand on either side of me as his body was above mine. I could feel his cock bouncing on my pussy lips.

He rubbed it back and forth for a second or two before he just arranged his body and lined his cock up with my pussy. I had Mikes cock in my mouth as I was looking at James and he just closed his eyes and buried his thick ass cock all the way into my pussy. I gasped with the feeling of being spread open and Mike pushed his cock all the way into my mouth. He pulled at the back of my head and trusted with his hips. I felt his cock go into my throat. My back arched as I gagged but he pulled right back out.

“Are you ok?” Mike said with concern on his face. You could tell that he got lost in the moment and was actually concerned if he had hurt me.

Not knowing what to say because there was a part of me that enjoyed what he had done. Knowing that I could make a man loose himself was arousing. Without thinking at all I just said “Do it again.”

He looked very exited and smiled down at me. He grabbed my head and pulled me all the way in again. He only held it for a second and then pulled all the way out. Each time that he did it I gaged the same as I did before and I could hear James moan in unison with my gagging.

“She is so tight when you gag her bro.” I heard. I was so turned on.

James had himself all the way into me and was putting all the pressure that he could on our hips. My clit was being squeezed in between us. He started to go up and down keeping the pressure and I felt a tingling in my loins. At that moment Mikes cock sunk to the back of my throat. I grabbed his ass and held him there as the tingling got more intense. I was gagging, Mike was twitching, and James was moaning. It was amazing!!! I felt like I was the star in a porn and I had both of these boys content with pleasure.

I ran out of breath and pulled Mikes cock from my mouth and took a deep breath and right then I exploded. My hips arched, my head was thrown back, and I squirted for the second time of the night and the second time in my life. I could feel my cum running around James’s shaft and down my ass. I was soaked as if someone had sprayed me with a hose.

I was trying to get my bearings again when I felt James cock being thrust in and out of me. It was gliding in and out of me effortlessly now that we were both soaked with my cum. It was big. I could feel him stretching my walls each time that he went in. He started to thrust in hard as our boddies were slapping together filling the room with the sound of love making.

Mike laid his dick on my lips and I started liking it down the shaft and pulling on it with my hand. I would occasionally pop the head in my mouth and then back out. Each time that I did you could hear him breath in letting me know that I was doing a good job.

I was in heaven and couldn’t believe what was happening to me. I was doing something that I had always thought was dirty, but it was so very amazing!

After only God knows how long I felt James pull out of me and kiss my pussy. He sucked on my clit for a second and then stood up. Mike retracted his cock as well. I opened my eyes to see Mike step back and James reach down to help me up. I stood up with him and he turned me around. I saw that Mike was already sitting on the couch with his hand around his cock. I pulled away from James and just climbed on.

“Damn girl.” James said with an exciting tone.

“I know what I want.” I said as I realized that I was starting to fall into place in this crazy situation that I found myself. I hovered above his cock which he had lined up with my pussy. I lowered myself down his shaft feeling every inch stretch me. He felt the same as James. Wonderful, thick, perfect. The two biggest dicks I had ever had in my life I get the same night.

I was bouncing up and down on Mikes thick cock as I felt a hand grab my hair and pull me forward. I opened my eyes to see James standing behind the couch with his cock an inch from my face. His cock was right above Mikes head. I would have to say that the fact that they were comfortable with each other made me even more comfortable with the situation. I was bouncing up and down on his cock and when I would bounce up I would lean forward taking James cock into my mouth. I realized that I was now taking his cock deeper than I had ever taken one on my own before.

I had my eyes closed again as I was working fast and hard. I felt something touch my face. I tried to open my eyes but it was dark. That is when I realized that as I was sucking James’s dick he had put a blindfold on me. At this point I did not care. I know who was there and I was being pleased to a point that I felt they deserved whatever they wanted. With the blindfold on I kept on at the same pace.

Taking James cock to my throat and Mikes into my tight pussy I could feel that I was getting close again. Never in my life had I cum more than once in a day. Hell I don’t even think I had cum more than once in a week, and here I was about to cum for the third time in the same night. I put all my pressure strait down on Mikes hips sinking his cock all the way into me and started to grind on him. My clit was flicking back and forth and I could feel his cock punching my G spot. I grabbed James’s ass and pulled him all the way into my mouth. I was gagging again and for some reason I liked it. Being out of control while I was in control of these two boys was an empowering feeling. I could feel the pressure building in my loins again and the tingle started to come back. I was about to cum again!

“don’t stop baby.” I heard from James. His voice was week and wavery. He was about to cum. I had not planned on what would happen when they came. Thoughts were running through my head of what to do. I had never taken a mans cum in my mouth before. I had my tubes tied so I had thought earlier that I would let both of them cum inside my pussy but there was no time to make a decision. James started to shake and buck and then I heard him yell. It was amazing that I was doing this to a hot guy! His cock was all the way into my throat, and I felt his cum start to spray. I gagged a little more and pulled him out of my throat and into my mouth. I swallowed the first load, and then there was more. I had to swallow 4 times he was cumming so much. It was nothing like I thought it would be like. It was a little salty but not bad. My mouth felt dry afterwards though. It was like I had taken a drink of red wine without the taste.

“Oh God, Sara! Fuck!” James said as I felt him retract from me mouth.

I do not know what it was, whether it was the fact that I had just taken a man’s seed into my throat, the fact that there was two men inside me, the fact that he said my name, or the fact that I was still grinding on Mike the whole time, but I came! And I came hard! I was bucking and jumping all over Mikes dick. I could feel rivers of cum running out of me as Mike was now pulling my hips back and forth in a grinding motion that was just building the orgasm for me. I collapsed on top of Mike.

I lay there for a moment before I realized that he was still inside me and was still hard. I could actually feel him throbbing inside my pussy. It was an interesting feeling. I started to gyrate my hips around in a circle. His cock was running around in a circle inside my pussy. And once on every rotation I could feel him hit my G spot. I was enjoying this feeling and you could tell that Mike was as well. He was holding me tight and working his hips in unison with mine.

Then I felt another thing that I did not plan on. I felt hands on my hips and a tongue attack my ass hole.

I had anal sex before and it was ok. I did not cum from it but it was not painfull. But now that I was already taking the biggest dick of my life in my pussy I was scared that if I took a second one in my ass I would tear open. I was not sure what to say but nothing they had done yet had made me hurt of fear so I went with it. Especially since James was fucking my ass hole with his tongue. I loved having it played with. The feeling was like no other.

Mike and I continued our gyrations as James was licking and fuck my asshole with his tongue. I was still soaked with my own cum so I was slippery. Then I felt his finger tip go in. I gasped and threw my head back. He immediately pulled his finger out and he was gone. Still being blind folded I did not know where he had gone. I was confused since it felt so good why he stopped. Then I felt a splash of a cold liquid on my ass. As his hands ran it around I realized it was lubricant of some kind. He must have thought that he hurt me so he went to get some lube. His fingers went right back in without warning this time. He started to fuck me with his fingers and I was breathing deep and enjoying every second.

They both continued the wonderful things they were doing to me for some time after. Then I felt James grab my hips and start to pick me up. I went back with him not knowing what was next. He turned me around and kissed me deep on my lips. He lifted my dress up my body and above my head. I had forgotten I even still had it on. But now I stand there naked and blindfold in between the two hottest guys I had ever been with. Then he put his hands under my arms and guided me backwards. I sat down on Mikes stomach and could feel him bouncing on pussy lips.

I started to guide Mikes dick into my pussy and James said “No no. That is not where that goes.” He lifted my legs and placed my feet onto Mikes thighs. Then he lifted my ass up and there was a cock aligned with my puckered ass hole. I loosened up a bit and allowed the cock to slide in my lubed hole. It was nice with all the lube. It went in with little effort and filled my ass more than it had ever been before. Before I had time to start to move on it I felt something touching my pussy lips. I realized it was James’s cock when he slid it into me. Both of them moaned as I let out a whimper. I was being filled more than I ever thought possible but it was so wonderful. James’s cock was pushing my membrane tight against Mikes cock and stimulating my entire body, and the pressure of Mike’s cock was making James’s cock rub against my G spot. I could not move at all. There were so many feeling that were going on that I was scared to lose them. But I did not need to move because they started to fuck me. James was making deep thrusts into my pussy and Mike was making short but strong thrusts into my ass.

I could not believe it! It was amazing! I felt completely full and fully stimulated. I then felt a hand around my throat. It was not cutting off my air but you could tell that James was enjoying it because he started to moan louder. He would squeeze a little here and there but there was no way I could focus on anything other than being properly fucked in both holes by two hot big cocked guys.

As they were fucking me and we were all moaning I heard something and was not sure what it was. Then I heard a door close and “You mother fuckers left me.” A voice came from the doorway’s direction. “Oh hun…. Look at you. You are the sexiest thing I have ever seen.” I heard in a country accent.

It was Rob. Thoughts of his cock was the only thing in my head now. That was the cock that I had fantasized about going home and using my rabbit vibrator too. Never did I think that the night would go to where it had. And I thought I had lost my chance to see his “summer sausage” when he was gone earlier at the bar. I had already broken so many firsts in my life tonight there was no reason to not to continue.

Then once again these boys surprised me. With as aggressive as they were being with me that night they kept making sure I was comfortable. “Is it ok if I stay hun?” I heard Rob say from somewhere behind the couch.

I was so turned on and wanted to feel that huge cock so very bad. I made my first aggressive move of the night. I pushed James back feeling his 6 pack in my palms. I took my feet off of Mikes legs and stood up feeling his cock come from my ass. I turned around and straddled Mike. I grabbed Mike’s cock and lined it up with my pussy and just dropped on it. I then turned and grabbed James by his cock and pulled him forward. I placed his cock right on my ass hole which was closed tight again. And then I turned around and laid on Mike’s chest putting my head to the side of his and just opened my mouth.

“Wow.” James said as he grabbed my hips and pushed his big cock into my ass.

“MMMM” Mike said as I was moving nothing but my hips up and down on his shaft.

“Oh Hun.” Rob said as I heard some rustling which was no doubt his clothes coming off.

James started long strokes with his hands around my hips. Mike Had his hands on my shoulders pulling me down into his cock. And then I felt the head of Robs cock touch my lips. I used my hand to grab it and see what I was up against. My hand did not go around it at all. My fingers were not touching on the other side. It was incredibly thick as well as long. I ran my hand down to the head as my lips were sucking on the tip. The head of his cock was surprisingly big. I placed my lips around his giant cock and they almost did not fit. The corners of my mouth were stretched that it was so big. I leaned forward and took as much as I could but I was nowhere close to taking it all. I had enough room to take as much as I could as well as both of my hands still on his shaft. He must have been 10 inches long.

“I want to see it.” I said thinking that I needed permission to take off the blindfold.

“ok hun.” I heard as Rob pulled the blindfold off of my eyes. As my eyes adjusted it seemed like it got bigger. I could not believe it. It was the biggest dick that I had ever seen. I have watched a very limited amount of porn so it was the biggest dick that I had ever seen in my life anywhere. I started to jerk his shaft as I was sucking hard on his head. Mike and James were still working my ass and pussy wonderfully! “Take it as far as you can hun.” Rob said. So I did exactly like I was told and took it till it was almost in my throat. It was to big to go in my throat so that was my limit. Then I felt robs big hand grab my hair tightly and he kept my head still and started to move his giant cock in and out of my mouth exactly as far as I had taken him. Although he was limiting himself he started to fuck me fast and hard.

I had a cock in every optional hole and I could not believe how out of control that I felt. I was being fucked hard and furiously with moans coming from all the boys, and from myself. I was starting to get into a rhythm as I was feeling that wonderful tingle and pressure once again. I was about to cum again. I picked up my rhythm and was fucking these boys back as hard as they were fucking me and I exploded. I was convulsing all over Mike as I felt James pull out of me and give out his loudest moan of the night. I then felt hot liquid on my shoulders and lower back. He had cum on me and it seemed like it was the same amount as earlier. I just collapsed on Mike because I was spent. I could not move a muscle in my body.

“Flip over Sara.” Mike said as he just pushed me off of him and I collapsed on the couch beside him. He got up and spun up in front of me. He lifted my legs to my chest and just leaned over me with an arm on either side. He looked down at his cock and I felt him line it up and thrust it in. He started to fuck me hard as he had his whole body weight against my legs. It only took him a few second before he said “I am going to cum baby.”

“Cum in me Mike! Cum inside my pussy!” I said as if my pussy was in control of my mouth. I had never said anything like that in my life. I was always pretty silent but today I was being dirty because it was all feeling so right.

“OH GOD!!!!” Mike screamed as he thrusted his hips all the way into me and lifted his torso up high with his hands on my tits squeezing hard. He just dropped to his knees and rolled out of the way. My legs dropped to the floor. My breathing was deep and I could feel Mike’s cum running out of my pussy down over my ass hole.

I lay there for only 2 or 3 seconds with my eyes closed as I felt my legs once again pushed to my tits. I had forgotten about Rob. He had not cum yet. With my legs to my tits he wrapped his arms around me and picked my whole body up to position me where he wanted me. Although he was a little bigger around than the other boys he was strong that that was a huge turn on for me!!! I let out a little squeal as he moved me effortlessly on the couch. I was pretty much in the same place just a bit further back on the couch so that Rob could get his knees on the couch. He then leaned in over me and I felt the helmet of his giant cock at the opening of my sore cum soaked pussy. He wasted no time pushing himself into me. I was stretched to the absolute brink. It was in interesting feeling of pain pleasure and lust. His cock was so bit that it was stretching me to a point that his entire shaft was running against my G spot. I felt every inch of him sliding into me further than I thought he would go. And then I felt pressure on my womb. I retracted my hips a bit and said “Oh God.” In a pleasurable moan. He had filled me completely. There was no free space on the inside of my pussy as he would thrust forward. Each and every time he thrusted forward I could feel him on my womb. It was an amazing feeling. He put one hand on each of my tits holding me down as he started to pick up his pace. He was throwing himself into me like a piston and I was now screaming in a mixture of pleasure and good pain. He was moaning louder and louder, and him sounding like a wild animal on top of me and the direct pressure on my g spot was feeling amazing. I reached down around his arms and started to rub my pussy with my fingers back and forth as fast as I could. I felt it coming. I was so excited that I was not thrusting my hips towards his giant cock each time that he was pistoning into me. There was the pressure, there was the tingle and

“Oh Fuck Yes!!! Oh My Fucking God!!!” I screamed at the top of my lungs as I came all of him. Each time that he was pull back more of my cum would come spurting out all over both of us. It was all over his stomach and spraying out of my pussy. He started to get rigid and I just wrapped my arms around his neck and screamed into his ear. “Give it to me!!! Cum inside me Rob!!! Now!!!” He looked at me with surprise at first, and it immediately turned to an animalistic hunger type look.

I was a bit intimidated as his thrusts because longer with the same type of speed. He was hitting everything inside of me as he was groaning and moaning. All of a sudden he took his hands off the couch and wrapped one arm around my back and the other under my ass. He leaned back so that he was supporting my entire weight with his big arms and he started to jerk and convulse. And instead of him moving he just started to raise and lower my entire body up and down his cock slowly as I felt myself fill like a balloon. He was cumming inside of me and he must not have cum in a while because there was so much. I could feel it draining around his giant cock and dripping down to my ass. It was pouring out. I hand my arms wrapped tightly around his neck as his were wrapped around me still supporting me. There was so much cum that I wondered if I had cum again but I was lost in the moment and there was no thought process at all. Just ecstasy and amazement of what a wonderful experience I had just had.

He raised me up off of his dick and laid me down on the couch. I just collapsed and the other boys came over and started to rub my skin with their fingers and tell me how wonderful I was. I was getting complements from three hot guys and I could not do anything but lay there and smile as I was covered in sweat and cum that was a mixture of all 4 of us. I have no idea how long we laid there touching each other. No idea who I was touching or who was touching me our hands just traveled around. It was amazing.

Then Mike got up and walked to the kitchen. The three of us did not move at all. A few minutes later Mike came back with 3 beers and a glass of yellowish liquid with ice. He passed out the beers and then handed me the glass and said “7 and 7 right?” with a smile.

I just grinned back and reached for the glass without moving my body. We lay there and drank our drinks on the couch completely naked.

James got up and turned the tv on after a while, and then turned and looked at me and said “Sara, do you want to take a shower first? You are more than welcome to stay the night. We did promise you free drinks.”

“Yes please.” I said smiling at him. I took a good long gulp out of my 7 and 7 that was perfectly mixed and was guided to the bathroom by all three men. James grabbed me a towel, Rob turned on the water, and Mike bent down to take off my thigh highs and my shoes. He then held my hand as I got in the tub. They walked out and closed the door, (which was funny to me that they gave me “privacy” to take a shower after all that we had just done.) I spent a long time in the shower just rubbing soap all over my body and enjoying the way that I felt. After a while I decided that I should save some hot water for them. I got out and toweled myself off. Then I realized that my clothes were still in the other room. I had a towel but I decided that I was going to walk out naked. I felt very very sexy knowing that these three guys found me that way. It had been much to long since I felt the way that I did and I was going to leave the past behind me and create a new me. I hung the towel up and walked out naked. I grabbed my drink and sat back down on the couch. I was surprised to find that the boys were still sitting around the living room naked. But, Rob grabbed my dress and extended it to me. I grabbed it and flung it over my shoulder and winked at him. “No need for that anymore.” I said as I could feel myself looking confident and sexy.

They all took turns taking showers which were much shorter than mine. And they all came back out naked and picked up their drinks and just relaxed. I ended up falling asleep on the couch sometime later.

When I woke up there was a blanket on me and I heard something in the kitchen. I stretched and looked over the back of the couch to find a naked Mike cooking breakfast. After some time James woke up and came out in his boxers but took them off when he saw me still naked. And then later Rob walked out, but he just came out naked without wondering. We sat in the living room eating breakfast. We all exchanged numbers and they called me a cab and even paid for it. I rode back to the bar where I had left my car and drove home. I called my girlfriends for dinner the next night. I told them everything and they were hesitant to believe me at first. Then I showed them the numbers in my phone. One of my girlfriends said, “the only way that we are going to believe you is if you have them send a dick pick.” As laughter roared over the dinner table. I sent one text to Mike, and received three texts just minutes later of the three cocks that were still dancing through my head.

That was not the last time that I had good times with Mike, James, and Rob. Every once and a while I would text them and we would meet somewhere and raise the steaks each time. Once I had them come to my house and I met them at the door naked. XOXOXO

The Bestiality Whore – Part 1: The Virgin by Lexi Lust CUSTOM BOOK COVER MADE BY 5STAR LOGOS

Introduction:

A young virgin becomes a bestiality whore to repay her debtPrologue

My heart was pounding so hard I couldn’t even hear the motor rumbling. The black sedan I had been forced into sped along, swerving through traffic. Whoever my kidnappers were, they were in a hurry. But that’s not what worried me the most. Neither of the abductors seemed to care that I saw their faces. This could mean one of two things. Option one: Their plans didn’t involve anything illegal. Option two: What they had planned for me was so horrific they cared not who or what I saw. As desperate as I was to believe it was the former, I had a bad feeling it would be the latter. And if that was the case, then my life expectancy had just shrunk to a few hours. A few days it I was lucky.

I’m not sure how long the trip lasted, but it felt like hours. Then again that may simply have been because time seemed to pass in slow motion. I guess that’s what happens when the end draws near. Time either slows down or speeds up. I guess I was desperate to delay the inevitable.

The sedan pulled up to the most imposing mansion I had ever seen. It looked like a modern-day castle, with a gold-plated gate, beautiful landscaping and columns lining the front of the building. The vehicle screeched to a stop and my captors dragged me to my feet. I considered fighting, but the men were veritable giants. One stood at an imposing six and a half feet. The seconds was even taller. And bigger. But the most imposing part was the size of their muscles. I had no doubt they could snap every bone in my body with their bare hands. So I let them lead me up the marble steps and past the stained glass front door.

The inside of the mansion was even more beautiful than the outside. The floor seemed to have been carved from a single slab of pink marble. Priceless artefacts from all eras of history lined the perimeter of each room. Beautiful paintings hung from the walls. Even the furniture was breathtaking. I caught a glimpse of a gold-plated coffee table. At least I think it was gold plated. For all I know it was pure gold. Whoever owned this mansion was rich. Filthy rich.

“Welcome,” said a voice behind me. I jumped and whipped around. A man was making his way down the stairs that linked the first and second floors. He wore a black tuxedo. The manner in which it hugged his frame left no doubt in my mind that is had been hand tailored. In fact, everything about this man was flawless. His haircut was immaculate—not a single strand of hair was out of place. His watch twinkled with unblemished intensity. Even his shoes shone brightly. I could have seem my reflection in them. That is, had I not been so busy staring at the man’s face in disbelief.

I had met Mr. Black only once, but it was a memory I would never forget. The man was a loan shark. He would lend money to anyone, be they a gambling addict or a young woman with bad credit and an unwavering desire to attend medical school. I was the latter. I had once believed him to be a small fish in a very large pond, but the size of his mansion proved me wrong. Then again it had been five years since our last encounter. A lot can change in half a decade.

It wasn’t until such a thought occurred to me that I finally understood why I was there. It had been five years since I had borrowed money from Mr. Black. My reimbursement deadline had been reached and I was nowhere near paid up. I tried to swallow my fear, but only managed to choke.

By the time Mr. Black reached me I had regained my composure.

“Miss Sweet,” said Mr. Black as if we were old friends. But the coldness of his gaze didn’t fool me. “Or do you prefer Tiffany?”

I shrugged to indicate I had no preference. What did a name matter when I could very well be reaching the end of my life?

“How have you been?” asked Mr. Black.

“G-Good,” I stuttered, though at the moment I felt anything but “good”.

“That’s good,” said Mr. Black.

There was a moment of silence during which he looked me up and down. I’m not usually embarrassed by my appearance, but I was on my way back from the gym when Mr. Black’s goons had picked me up. Suffice it to say I wasn’t exactly at the top of my game. Mr. Black didn’t seem to mind. Or if he did he didn’t show it.

“Follow me,” finally said the man. He turned tail and walked off. One shove from the goons was enough to tell me I had no choice in the matter. I followed Mr. Black through a series of rooms. Each one was more beautiful than the last. It’s why I was slightly disappointed when we finally reached his office. It was fancier than most offices I had seen, yet the simplicity of the décor made it stand out from the rest of the mansion. There were three pieces of furniture in the room. A massive steel desk and two chairs. Mr. Black took a seat on the one behind the desk and gestured for me to do the same with the one that faced it. I took a seat while the goons stood at attention by the door.

There was another short silence before Mr. Black spoke.

“I assume you know why you are here.”

I nodded. I wanted to beg him for an extension, but I knew it would do no good. I wanted to cry and draw pity from him, but the tears refused to come. All I could do was sit there and wait.

“I know what you are thinking,” claimed Mr. Black. “But if I give you an extension, it will set a precedent. And I cannot allow that to happen.”

Mr. Black studied me again. The intensity of his gaze made my skin crawl, but I knew there was nothing I could do about it. So I just stood there and waited for him to speak. It took a while, but his lips eventually came to life again.

“The fact that we are here right now leads me to believe you are unable to pay the entirety of your debt in the allotted time. Am I correct?”

I nodded, fearing what such an admission would entail.

“In most cases I would have my associates here,” he nodded to his goons, “break your legs. But I am inclined to make an exception. Do you know why?”

I shook my head.

“You are quite beautiful. In fact, you are breathtaking,” said Mr. Black. It was such an unexpected revelation that my fear momentarily vanished. Only curiosity remained. Where was he going with this?

“As you may have guessed, my business has grown over the last few years. I now supervise a great number of different endeavors. One of my latest undertakings is proving to be quite profitable. Yet my profit depends entirely upon the satisfaction of my clients. And the only way to keep them happy is to provide only the best… That is where you come in.”

I had no idea what he was saying, but I nodded for him to continue.

“Here is what I suggest; you agree to come work for me and in a year’s time your debt will be repaid. Once the deadline is up, you can choose to remain in my employment or we can part ways as friends,” explained Mr. Black.

It sounded good in theory, but I knew there had to be a catch.

“What is the nature of the work I would be doing?” I asked.

Mr. Black smiled. “Let’s just say it involves beautiful young women and rich, lonely men.”

I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised, but I was.

“Are you saying you want me to be a whore?” I asked.

Mr. Black chuckled.

“‘Whore’ is such a filthy term. I prefer to think of my girls as ‘escorts’.”

Mr. Black may have given it a pretty name, the fact remained that he was asking me to have sex with strange men for money.

“What if I refuse?” I asked.

I expected the man’s good humor to dissipate, but he remained as nonchalant as ever.

“If you refuse I will be forced to revert back to more archaic measures. It would be a shame to ruin that flawless body of yours, wouldn’t you agree?”

I now had the whole picture. Either I agreed to become one of Mr. Black’s whores or his goons would break my legs. Or worse. Given the pathetic state of my financial portfolio, it was unrealistic to believe I could repay the debt even if I was given an extension. This left me with only one option.

“I’ll do it,” I finally said.

Mr. Black’s face lit up. “I knew you would make the right decision.”

I wanted to point out he had left me little choice, but chose instead to remain silent.

“There is no denying you are pretty enough, but before I can send you out on your first assignment I need to make sure you possess the necessary skills,” explained Mr. Black.

I tried pretending like I didn’t know what he was implying, but his words were impossible to misinterpret. He wanted me to prove to him I was willing to debase myself for his benefit. That was the last thing I wanted to do, but I knew delaying the inevitable would only make things worse.

I started to strip. Thank god my clothes were still wet with sweat, because it gave Mr. Black a chance to object.

“What are you doing?” he inquired.

I froze.

“I-I thought you wanted me to…” I started, but the last few words never left my throat.

Mr. Black chuckled.

“While I admire your enthusiasm, I am afraid my schedule for the day is full,” he explained. “My associates will escort you home. We can pick this up in the morning.”

Those were the last words he spoke. Moments later Mr. Black’s goons were leading me out of the office. A little less than an hour after that they were dropping me off in front of my apartment building.

“See you tomorrow,” said the shorter goon, speaking for the first time.

“And don’t even think about running,” added the other. “There’s nowhere you can go we won’t find you.” On that happy note, the two bulky men slipped back into the sedan and sped off, leaving standing on the sidewalk, alone and confused.

The Virgin

I awoke to the sound of the doorbell. It felt like I had only just fallen asleep, yet it was morning. I glanced at the alarm clock. It was six o’clock. I hadn’t gotten up this early on a Saturday in… well I don’t think I had ever awoke at such an early hour on a weekend. The fact that my fear and nervousness had kept me up for most of the day didn’t help. Still, I knew keeping Mr. Black’s goons waiting wasn’t a good idea, so I stood up and slipped into a nightie. I made my way to the front door and pressed the buzzer. Less than a minute later there was a knock on the door. I hesitated for a second, then opened. The goons didn’t wait for me to invite them in. They pushed past me like they owned the place and took a seat on the couch. It groaned beneath their combined weight, but held strong.

“Go take a shower,” said one of them.

“We’ll pick out your clothes,” added the other.

I knew resisting was a waste of time, so I headed to the bathroom and hopped into the shower. The water helped wash away the remnants of sleep that still clung to my frame. By the time I stepped out, I was both clean and fully awake. I was halfway through blow-drying my hair when there was a knock at the door. I was still fully naked, so I slipped back into my nightie before answering.

“Here,” said one of the goons as soon as the door was open. “Put this on.”

He handed me a skimpy cocktail dress and a pair of stilettos. I had purchased the dress on sale a few months ago and had been waiting for a special occasion to christen it. This was not what I had in mind, but it didn’t seem like I had much of a choice.

“What about underwear?” I asked.

The goons exchanged a look. “You won’t be needing any,” they said as one.

I swallowed hard, then grabbed the dress and the stilettos and closed the door. I finished blow-drying my hair, then slipped into my dress and heels and put on my makeup. By the time I was ready, I looked hotter than ever before. My blond hair sparkled in the light. As did my eyes and my gloss-coated lips. The dress hugged my every curve with utter perfection, leaving my shapely frame fully visible. The shortness of the garment made me miss the presence of underwear, but I knew nothing I did could convince the goons to allow me to rectify such a lack.

The goons didn’t take a second look at me. The simply told me it was time to go and escorted me down to the black sedan parked by the building’s entrance. A little under an hour later we had reached the mansion. I expected to be led to the office, but I was instead escorted upstairs. Mr. Black was waiting for me in the master bedroom. The bed was bigger than my entire bedroom. The chair where Mr. Black sat was almost as bid as the couch which the man’s goons had nearly destroyed with their weight.

“Good morning,” said the host. He was wearing a swanky bathrobe. It wasn’t until I noticed this detail that the seriousness of the situation finally dawned on me. Not only was I about to have sex with a man twice my age, but I was about to do so under threat of bodily harm. The fact that it would be my first sexual experience only made things worse.

Not many women my age can claim to be virgins. And those who do are usually lying to seduce a man. I could make no such claim. The fact that I was still a virgin had nothing to do with my busy schedule or my lack of social skills. I remained a virgin simply because I had yet to find the right man. I guess it’s kind of ironic that I was the kind of girl who believes in abstinence. But my beliefs had nothing to do with it. This was about survival. And the only way to ensure my future remained cast-free was to play along and lose my virginity to a man who possessed the power to end my life in the blink of an end. Or so I thought until he whistled and a dog strolled into the room.

The animal was a boxer. He was quite massive for his breed, but that may simply have been the imposing size of his muscles. Or the way his brownish-beige coat glistened in the light. Or the manner in which his tail wagged with excitement. 

“What’s the dog for?” I asked.

Mr. Black chuckled. “Did you think I would be the one to penetrate you?”

It took a few seconds before I understood what the man’s question implied. He wore not the bathrobe because he was about to have sex. He wore it because he had only just risen. The fact that he was not my lover meant it had to be one of the three other beings in the rooms. One look at the goons told me neither of them would be taking my virginity. Which left only one potential lover.

“A-Are you saying…” I began, but the fear that now coursed through me kept the last few words from reaching the outside world.

Mr. Black nodded. “That’s right. I want you to have sex with my dog.”

I couldn’t believe it. Having sex with a man I barely knew was one thing, but losing my innocence to an animal was something I knew not if I was capable of. But then Mr. Black said something that convinced me refusing was not an option.

“I know it may be an imposing challenge, but I urge you to consider the alternative.”

I did. I pictured what my life would be like with two broken legs. I could kiss my internship goodbye. No hospital wanted an intern that was restricted to a wheelchair. And if I didn’t complete my internship, I would never become a doctor. Not to mention the fact that refusing Mr. Black’s request would mean having to repay the entirety of my debt, something that would take years. As much as it pained me to admit it, I knew there was only one way to ensure my future was a bright one. I had to have sex with a dog.

“All right,” I finally said. “I’ll do it.”

“Don’t worry,” assured Mr. Black. “We’ll take things slow.”

“O-Okay.”

“Please remove your clothes,” instructed Mr. Black.

I hesitated for a brief moment before finally deciding the best approach was to dive right in and get through my first sexual encounter as quickly as possible. A few seconds later my dress was floating down do the ground. Mr. Black complimented me on the flawlessness of my body, but I was so nervous I cannot remember the exact words he spoke. I think it had something to do with the bounciness of my butt. Or was it the plumpness of my breasts? Or the tightness of my slit? It doesn’t really matter.

“Please lie down,” instructed Mr. Black as he gestured to the bed. I hesitantly hopped on. Following the man’s instructions to the letter I placed myself on my back with my head propped up by a pillow and my legs spread wide. Moments later, the dog jumped up. My heart rate quickened as he neared my slit. Closer and closer he got until his muzzle hovered mere inches from my labia. He sniffed a few times, then outstretched his tongue and took a lick.

“Fuck!” I yelped as the slimy appendage slithered across my labia. It ran the length of my slit before reaching my clit. I expected the animal to be a selfish lover, but he began stroking my clit, teasing me like I had never been teased before. This was not the animal’s first sexual encounter with a woman.

At first the boxer’s tongue strokes were sensual, but at the seconds ticked away, they gradually intensified. Before long, the fear and repulsion were gone. In their place now stood arousal. Part of me felt ashamed by its presence, but the rest of me was simply relieved. The hornier I was, the easier my first sexual experience would be. So, although it was incredibly perverse, I closed my eyes and began moaning softly as my canine lover teased my clit. Mr. Black was clearly impressed, because he ordered an escalation moments after the first moan toppled from my lips.

“Fuck!” I moaned as the boxer’s tongue slipped past me labia and shot into me. Deeper and deeper it travelled until every last inch of it was inside me. I was wetter than ever before, tough I had no way of knowing if it was a result of the arousal that inhabited me or the slickness of my lover’s tongue.

I don’t recall how it happened, but one second the dog’s tongue was standing idle and the next it was darting in and out of me with increasing intensity. Within seconds my moans intensified. Soon after my limbs began to tremble. I would like to say it was excitement, but for all I know it was fear. After all, it’s not every day a virgin feels a dog’s tongue invade her slit. The fact that Mr. Black and his goons were watching my every move somehow made the entire thing more enjoyable. Perhaps it was the incredible perversity of the situation. Or the knowledge that my performance would mean the difference between my debt being repaid in full and my legs being shattered.

I’m not sure how long it took, but it couldn’t have been more than a minute. My body began to shake. My head was thrust back and my back arched. My moans intensified. They were now so potent I could hear nothing else. In fact they overpowered me so totally that I didn’t immediately understand what was happening. Then my slit tightened around my lover’s tongue and it finally dawned on me.

“I-I’m coming!” I stuttered. Then I lost control and the only sounds to escape my mouth were powerful shrieks of ecstasy. The boxer continued propelling his tongue in and out of me, luring a little more arousal to my frame with each new penetration. My slit grew increasingly wet. I kept expecting a squirt to escape my crack, but the time had not yet come for me to lose my squirting virginity. In a way that was a good thing, because it allowed me to fully enjoy every second of my first interspecies climax. By the time the shivers stopped rippling through my frames, I was so exhausted that I could barely keep awake. Thank god I was lying down or I would have toppled over. It took all the strength I had just to keep from slipping into a post-coital coma.

A lot had changed by the time I opened my eyes. First of all, I was no longer a virgin. Second of all, the arousal that had once inhabited me was gone, and with it my skewed sense of right and wrong. I now realized how wrong bestiality was. Not to mention illegal. Then again, borrowing money from a loan shark wasn’t exactly the pinnacle of legality. Nor was prostitution, yet that was exactly what I had agree to. And for a year no less. But as much as I regretted my actions, it was not in my power to change the past. And the only way to ensure my future was a bright one was to keep Mr. Black happy. But then he said something that made my determination waver.

“Suck his cock.”

It took a few seconds before I found the right words to express how I felt. I wanted to refuse, but I knew that was not an option. Hopefully Mr. Black would agree to an alteration.

“Can’t I just jerk it?” I asked.

Mr. Black considered me proposal for a moment.

“Very well,” he agreed. “But on one condition.”

I nodded, indicating I agreed to whatever his condition was. I expected him to voice it, but he kept it to himself. I guess he would let me know when the time was right.

I knew the longer I waited, the harder it would be, so I acted before I lost my nerve. The boxer still lay between my legs, only now he was on his back. His hind legs were spread apart, revealing the rigid member than stood between then. It was bigger than I had anticipated, but size mattered little as my hand would be the only part of my anatomy to touch it. Still, I took a moment to study it. Its bright shade of red seemed to glisten in the light. The large knot that stood at its base made me nervous, as did the pointiness of its tip. But in the end none of that mattered. I reached out and wrapped my fingers around the spear.

“Wow!” I couldn’t help gasping as I felt the intense heat emanating from the shaft. Focusing on it, I began thrusting my hand up and down. It travelled the length of the animal’s shaft. The boxer began whimpering in delight. I focused on the animal’s joy and blocked out the rest of the world. It seemed to fade away, leaving only the boxer and me. I now felt confident enough to increase the force of my jerks. Within seconds, I was working the animal’s shaft with such intensity that he began howling. Then the member started trembling and I realized the howling had nothing to do with the speed of the handjob and all to do with the animal’s impending climax.

The dog’s cock shook and shivered. Then it started convulsing and the howling intensified. Just when I thought the seizures had reached their peak, they intensified again. Moments later the first wave shot forth. The semen flew through the air, headed right for my face. I was about to turn away when Mr. Black’s voice reached my ears.

“Swallow it!” he commanded.

I had a very short window to decide how to proceed. Either I refused and ran the risk of angering Mr. Black or I did as told and debased myself even further. I would like to say I did the righteous thing and refused, but I was afraid. Not to mention a little curious. But in the end, it was a realization that convinced me to cooperate. This was the condition Mr. Black had referred to earlier. In exchange for allowing me to substitute the blowjob for a handjob, I now had to swallow my lover’s cum.

I closed my eyes and opened my mouth. A split second later the boxer’s semen made contact with my tongue. My taste buds went to work, gorging themselves on the hot cum. It took a few seconds and just as many squirts, but I eventually decided I enjoyed the taste of cum. Or at least dog cum. It was slightly salty, but also quite nutty, not to mention highly addictive. I swallowed every squirt that found its way into my mouth, moaning each time the hot nectar slithered down my throat. By the time the final squirt was ingested, a great warmth had invaded my body. But that was not all that had changed. I’m not exactly sure how it had happened, but I now felt as aroused as I had when my lover had licked my slit. To be perfectly honest, I was actually looking forward to another escalation. Luckily I wasn’t the only one.

“Keep jerking,” instructed Mr. Black as soon I released the animal’s shaft.

The boxer’s member had softened somewhat, but it was still rigid enough for me to keep jerking. And jerk I did until my lover’s spear was yet again stiff as stone. I continued working until Mr. Black game me permission to stop.

“Get on your hands and knees,” he ordered.

He didn’t have to ask twice. No sooner had the final word left his lips than I was on all fours. Moments later, the boxer hopped up and mounted me.

“Fuck!” I yelped as his front legs squeezed my waist. Meanwhile, his hind ones worked overtime, forcing his body forward. A split second later the tip of the cock made contact with my labia.

“Fuck!” I moaned again. And that was exactly what he did.

The cock shot into me with such speed that I barely even felt it. Then his knot was forced past my labia and I felt everything. There was a brief moment of pain, then nothing. At first I feared my slit had torn and the intensity of the pain kept me from feeling it. Then I thought perhaps I had gotten accustomed to the oversized penetration. Then my lover started rocking back and forth and I knew the truth. The pain had vanished because the knot had been pulled out of me. But now that the pounding had begun, it was repeatedly thrust into me. Each time the large knot invaded me, pain shot through me. Then it was pulled out and the pain was gone. But it returned each time the boxer thrust forward. At first the intermittent pain was a distraction, but then it combined with the arousal, creating a surprisingly enjoyable pain/pleasure cocktail. The next thing I knew I was begging for more. And that was exactly what I got.

“Faster!” I begged, having fully given in to the perversity of the situation. I no longer cared that bestiality was wrong. Or that I had up until recently been a virgin. It didn’t even bother me that I had been blackmailed into my first interspecies experience. The only thing that truly mattered was the rock-hard shaft that drilled me with unwavering consistency.

“Don’t stop!” I pleaded. “Please don’t stop!”

The boxer kept riding me like his life depended on it. For all I knew, it did. My life—or at least my legs—was intrinsically linked to the quality of the performance I gave. But then an orgasm started growing within me and all else lost meaning.

“I’m gonna come!” I warned, though I’m not sure who I was telling—my lover or Mr. Black? I guess it doesn’t really matter, because my body began convulsing moments later.

It may have been my second orgasm of the day, but it was no less potent. In fact, it was even more powerful than the last. It took all the strength I had just to keep from being pounded into the mattress. But then something happened that made me lose all control. I began to squirt.

I had often tried to reach what most consider to be the pinnacle of female orgasms, but never before had I succeeded. I guess it had taken a dog to accomplish what my fingers had failed so many times. Squirt after squirt gushed out of me, drenching both my thighs and my lover’s hind legs in cum. I moaned like I had never moaned before. My body shook with such intensity that my elbows gave out. My face slammed into the mattress, putting an end to my high-pitched moans. Only muffled cries now escaped. Meanwhile, my lover continued drilling my slit, which, with the rest of my lower body, still remained in the air.

I was aware that part of the cum that gushed from my slit belonged to my lover, yet I was unable to tell if the majority of the drops that rained down upon me belonged to me lover or me. Then again, it didn’t really matter. Only my lover’s cock within me meant anything to me. Well, that and the overpowering orgasm that controlled my frame.

I’m not sure how long it lasted, but I blacked out moments after the final squirt oozed out of me. I didn’t even feel my lover pull out of me. I only know that the boxer was lying next to me, licking the cum from his shaft, when I finally recovered. The next thing I realized was the fact that I had come down from my sexual high. I expected to feel regret for my actions, but all I felt was a great sense of relief. My first sexual experience was over and my feelings mattered little.

I glanced at Mr. Black and found him smiling. That was a good sign.

“H-How did I do?” I asked.

The man’s smile widened.

“Let’s just say you got the job.”

I breathed a sigh of relief, but Mr. Black ordered me to my feet before I could rejoice any further.

“Get dressed,” he instructed. All traces of the smile that had once curled his lips were now gone. “My associates will take you home.”

I was taken aback by the man’s sudden change of attitude, but I knew better than to defy him. I quickly slithered into my dress and slipped back into the stilettos I only now realized had fallen off at some point during my first interspecies pounding. I then glanced at Mr. Black, but he seemed busy checking his phone, so I followed his goons out of the room.

“Keep your phone on at all times,” warned Mr. Black right before I reached the door. “I will call with the details of your first assignment.”

The Martha’s vineyard chronicles

 The Martha’s vineyard chronicles 

It’s early morning and Anora can feel the cool morning breeze blow over her sexy witch body the cool air makes Anora nibbles hard she spreads her knees apart to let the cool air move across her clit Anora’s clit becomes stiff and hardens making Anora moan just a little cum escapes her pussy and falls to the ground. Anora touches her harden clit sending her into a body-shaking orgasm Anora’s ass cheeks tightens as she squirts cum all over the place, placing her fingers inside of her now soaked cunt Anora screams as she fuck herself hard with her cum soaked finger just as Anora was about to plunge her fingers back into her cum dripping pussy Miraj Vic kneeled down between Anora’s legs with the cool morning air moving over them both causing them to shiver Miraj Vic gives Anora shivers of his own running his tongue slowly across Anora’s clit she cries out for Miraj Vic not to stop cupping both breast in his hands Miraj Vic pinch down on Anora nipples so softly as he worked her pussy over with his cool saliva soaked tongue Anora didn’t want this to stop so she wrapped her legs around Miraj Vic’s neck holding him in the position for a while. Now the rain began to fall slightly on their nude bodies the cool raindrops sends Anora over the edge making her orgasm all in Miraj Vic’s mouth with Anora’s breathing now so heavy she begs Miraj not to stop arching her back Anora screams as loud as she could as five back to back squirting orgasms hit Anora’s body really hard and slow and very powerful with Anora’s body now growing weaker by the second MirajVic knew it was time to finish her, placing his massive dick inside Anora’s tight creamy cum hole she weeps like a little child from the deep penetration of Miraj Vic’s cock ripping threw her flesh the way that it had. Rubbing Anora’s back and whispering in her ear MirajVic tells Anora would you like me to pull out? No! Anora said as tears fell to the ground Miraj Vic cupped Anora’s ass lifting her up of the spring sofa and into the air stroking her deeply as he did so. Anora’s body shakes so hard it makes Miraj penetrate her deeper O Lord Anora said in a sexy voice your dick is so fucking good in my little pussy. Lifting Anora off his dick and sliding her back on it deeper caused more creamy wet cum to ooze from Anora rain-soaked pussy Anora’s wetness was enough to bring any man to his knees but Miraj Vic wasn’t just any man Anora was getting manhandled by. Miraj Vic speeds up his Stroke slamming Anora down onto his hard cock Anora screams your inside me so deep my love Anora tell Miraj Vic d don’t s stop I’m about to erupt into the most powerful orgasm yet Anora tell Miraj Vic. With Miraj Vic weekend knees he walked over to a nearby tree placing Anora back against the tree Miraj Vic whispers a spell to the tree causing it to grow four new branches on it two for himself and two Anora whispering to the vines Miraj Vic tells them to the Anora’s leg where her hands are leaving her vulnerable to double penetration ordering the vines to create huge long penis that would add Miraj Vic in giving Anora the best nonstop orgasm that it could give creating the huge penis out of vines and covering it in human skin made it look lifelike penetrating Anora at the same time made scream so loud a nearby camping family the Carters husband and wife ran into the woods to see what was going on following the screams lead them to Anora and Miraj Vic fucking. As the rain came down harder now Miraj Vic the Lord of the warlocks knew he had to bust his nut and get Anora inside as Anora screamed and shook from the powerful stride of the too huge cocks entering her at the same time Anora tears are falling faster now with every stroke of the two huge cocks destroying her tight pussy Mrs.Carter could not believe what she was seeing in the woods that morning O my god she thought that’s one huge cock that that thing has how come you never fuck me in that way Mrs.Carter asked her husband Mr.Carter maybe if you wash your pussy every day I would Mr. Carter said calling the sheriff from his cell phone keeping his voice low Mr. Carter told the sheriff just what the hell he was seeing out in the woods on this early morning. Mrs.Carter now feels wet from seeing the strange creatures fucking the way they were Mr. Carter now on the phone with the sheriff you better get the hell down here now. At that point, Miraj Vic was about to bust one hell of a nut when another creature appeared out of the wood and she was so fucking sexy since you love to fuck other females the creature said angerly as she created the most deadly spider spell and placed it on Miraj Vic’s body without him knowing it. The spider bit MirajVic Right on his dick injecting so much killer venous poison into his body that as he was cumming deep inside Anora the poison entered her body as well rotting out her womb slowly over time Anora will never be able to have kids of her own but she does not know it yet. The creature name that stepped out of the woods was Larissa Russell and she was carrying Miraj Vic’s child inside of her womb I see you have no respect for me Miraj Vic Larissa said so for your sex acts against the queen of the vampires this bitch will never have kids of her own who are you any way bitch speak now before I kill you slutty ass the queen said I am Anora Queen of the witches and you don’t want to mix it up with me bitch O I don’t have to take a look at your stomach Larissa said looking down at her stomach Anora noticed deep black poison running threw her body what have you done to me bitch falling to the ground in pain Anora  passed out from the pain. Please please, Larissa I will do anything if you would just remove the poison from Anora’s body why didn’t you tell me you were with child Miraj Vic said. I was waiting for you to ask me to marry you she said but i see you have another in mind to create a family with so since you love these humans so much let’s see you protect them from me and my hordes of vampires to come starting with those two over there in the woods raising her hands Larissa brings the Carters out of the wood lets see who you love more baby me or these blood bags I’m going to give you till the count of three to pick who side your on this bitch Anora’s or humanity one,….two …..ok I pick Anora what!! Larissa said now you have pick who you want but this world will suffer at my hands and the humans have you to think for that. Ripping into Mr. and Mrs. Carter necks tearing out their throats and dropping there bodies at Miraj Vic’s feet and vanishing into thin air. At this time the police arrive at the the spot where the Carters told them they would be, stop right there a voice said. Raising his hands to the sky Miraj Vic called down a great firestorm that killed everyone it touched picking up Anora’s body from the ground Miraj Vic disappeared and was gone. Other officers arrived on the scene could not believe what they saw what the hell is going on out here not knowing they were in for the fight of their lives now.                                                            TO BE CONTINUED IF YOU WOULD LIKE TO READ MORE OF THIS PLEASE LET ME KNOW BY POSTING A COMMENT ON MY BLOG SITE THANK YOU FOR READING MORE TO COME SOON LEAVE ME A COMMENT ON WHAT YOU THINK ABOUT THIS STORY PLEASE LEAVE A LIKE IF YOU WANT TO READ MORE OF THIS SHORT STORY.

2 Slutty Sisters Part Two – Being Daddy

I woke up early the next afternoon to my phone buzzing from a new text message. I remembered the events of last night in a dizzying flash and I quickly swiped into my phone, eager to find out which of my two little sluts it was from. The message was from Rachel: “Daddy’s leaving in an hour, if you come over I promise I’ll be a good girl for you <3<3<3” I smiled and sent back “I’m your daddy tonight you little bitch, and if you aren’t as good as you’re promising I’m gonna show you how daddy treats a cocktease.” After a shower and some eggs I noticed that she’d texted me back “mmmm Drew you can do anything you want to me… I’m so wet… see you soon daddy ;)” My cock was sore from having jerked off twice more after I’d gotten home this morning – frantically flipping back and forth between the pictures of Rachel and Claire, imagining myself with them, in every hole, imagining them with each other – but Rachel’s last message was all it took for me to get fully, achingly erect as I was doing the dishes. It was going to be a fun day.

I pulled up at their house as the afternoon was turning into the evening. It was a rather sorry looking two story in a neighborhood that had seen better days but hadn’t fully gone off the rails – I supposed that owning a hotdog place didn’t really take you far in a city like Chicago. I knocked on the door and it only took a couple seconds for Rachel to fling it open, and she was truly a sight: tight black t-shirt cut off just below her tits, her flat belly curving down to meet a pair of black shorts that hugged her round ass and ended just above where they probably should have, exposing the bottom of her soft, plump butt cheeks. I didn’t have long to admire the view though as she grabbed my hand and pulled me inside and wrapped her arms around me, getting onto her tiptoes to meet my mouth, our tongues sliding over one another, my hands grabbing and kneading her butt through the soft cotton of her shorts while she pressed her body tightly against mine. Even after a minute Rachel seemed unwilling to stop kissing me, hungrily shoving her tongue into my mouth, grinding against me even more intensely as my hand slipped under the waistband of her shorts to find she wasn’t wearing underwear, reaching down to roughly grip her soft buttcheeks as she moaned, finally relaxing her stance to rest her head against my chest. 

“Mmmm Drew… I’ve been so wet all day… I can’t believe how good you fucked me last night!” she said, looking up at me happily. I roughly grabbed a fistful of her short hair and moved her head up so she had to stand slightly on her tiptoes, a gasp of surprised pain quickly followed by a low throaty moan of pleasure escaped her in quick succession. “It’s ‘Daddy’ tonight Rachel, don’t make me remind you again.” I told her sternly. Rachel smiled, her breathing deep and ragged, “Ohh… I’m sorry Daddy I forgot…” and as she started to press her hips against me, practically humping my leg, she added “I promise I won’t forget again… I promise I’ll be a good girl for you…” I released her hair and cupped her cheek in my hand, “That’s it baby, I knew you’d be good.” 

For the first time I looked the house, and noticed that in front of me was a staircase leading up to the second floor, and to my right there was a wide opening into a cluttered living room with an old tv and a couple shabby chairs and a large couch… and Claire was sitting on it seemingly looking at her phone, clearly able to see and hear everything that had been going on. I was caught completely off guard by her presence – I couldn’t believe that Rachel had been willing to talk so dirty, to be so explicitly sexual, in front of her younger sister. Claire had obviously been watching us, and when our eyes met she gave me a small, shy smile. Rachel must have noticed my surprised look because she turned to see what I was looking at and gave a frustrated snarl “Ugh, Claire I told you to go to your fucking room!” Claire pointedly ignored her and Rachel turned back to me, “Don’t worry about her, she’s seen me have boys over and she won’t tell. She just hangs around cuz she’s jealous she’s not pretty enough to get any boys.” Rachel said a little too loudly, probably to make sure that her sister heard. That got an eyeroll out of Claire and she sunk deeper into the couch, embarrassed or upset at her sister’s remarks. “I’m going to go pee, then I’ll show you my room Daddy!” Rachel exclaimed, and trotted past her sister deeper into the house. 

Claire and I looked at each other for a moment after Rachel had left. She looked so young and innocent, she wore a white blouse and a knee length skirt with bright flowers on it and her brown hair hung behind her in braided pigtails, I couldn’t believe that this little girl was the same one who I’d seen with two fingers buried in her little cunt on my phone last night. I walked over and sat in front of her on the coffee table, “I liked the text you sent me last night Claire,” I told her. Her cheeks reddened becomingly and a pleased smile broke out on her face, “I almost couldn’t send it… I didn’t think there was any way you’d be interested… that you’d think I was silly…” she whispered, and she lifted her eyes to mine and gave me an intense look and added forcefully, “But I had to try! I had to let you know how I felt… I know you’re going to fuck my sister, but… Drew I want you to fuck me too! She always gets the boys! Even the one time I had a boy over, she ended up taking him to her room!” She had been talking faster and faster, and by the end of her fervently whispered tirade her eyes began filling up with tears. I shook my head, trying to process what this lithe little girl was telling me. “That’s horrible Claire.” I started, truthfully offended on Claire’s behalf, but also turned on at the imagine of Rachel seducing her sister’s young boyfriend, “You’re right, I am going to fuck Rachel today, but you are one sexy little girl, and I’m going to be thinking of you the whole time, and I promise that I’m going to take you up on your offer at the first opportunity!” Claire gave a delighted smile and looked over my shoulder, checking for her sister’s return. “Thanks Drew! Real quick before she comes back, do you want a closer look at me than I could give you on my phone?” Without waiting for an answer she put her legs up on the edge of the couch, pulling her skirt down so it was at mid thigh, revealing her bald pussy, her puffy lips slightly parted and glistening as the late afternoon light shone through the thin fabric of her skirt. I couldn’t help myself with such a sight only a foot away, and I reached between her legs, palm up, and placed my middle finger at the entrance to her young cunt. Claire gave a low coo and closer her eyes as I slid it just barely inside, feeling the intense heat and tightness of her little hole and then I slowly moved it up to brush her small nub, lightly circling it, which elicited a soft little whimper. 

At a sound behind me Claire snapped her legs shut and quickly shifted them under her just before Rachel came in, eying Claire. “What do you think you’re still doing here? Do you think he wants to talk to you? I’m the one he came here to see!” When Claire didn’t answer Rachel slid into my lap, put her arms around my neck, and started talking to me like her sister wasn’t even there. “You know what I think Daddy? I think she’s jealous, I think she’s got a little crush on you, and she’s trying to get some revenge on me.” She gave me a wicked smile, “Last time she brought a boy over I ran into him in the hallway wearing just my underwear, totally accidentally of course, and he couldn’t stop staring at my boobs. Claire doesn’t have any boobs, she looks like she’s eight, so I took pity on the poor boy and I asked if he wanted to touch them.” Rachel laughed at that, adding, “He came back to my room and I let him suck on them and then I had to return the favor so I sucked him off.” She gave me a wide, innocent look. “Claire was really upset about it but I told her that I couldn’t help it if her boyfriend wanted a woman like me instead of a stupid little girl! He thought I was way sexier, just like you Daddy!” Claire had listened to this silently, tears falling onto her cheeks as her sister’s monologue continued, and at the end she let out a sob and leapt off the couch and ran up the stairs, the sound of a door slamming followed soon after.

Rachel watched her sister leave and laughed as she got up from my lap. She put her hands on her hips and smiled, “Sorry about that Daddy! I got us some beers too, now that I’ve got that little brat out..” I interrupted her gloating with a quick, firm slap to her face. Her surprised look was priceless, tears immediately filled her wide eyes, her mouth was agape, “Drew what are…” she began which I interrupted with another slap. “It’s Daddy tonight you little bitch, and you just lost any chance you had of talking yourself out of this!” I snarled, standing up and grabbing her teen body and sitting down on the couch. I pulled her down with me over my lap, and she was still too surprised or too small to put up much resistance against me. My left hand pressed against her back to keep her from trying to push herself up while my right swiftly slid her her shorts down to her knees, exposing her bare teen bottom. Rachel was breathing with deep gasps, her thighs were already wet with her juices, I smiled, knowing I’d been exactly right about how far this little teen whore would let me go. As she lightly, unconvincingly, struggled against my firm grip she managed to whimper, “Nooo… no Daddy please I’m sorry I forgot again… please don’t…” and it was then that I brought the palm of my hand firmly on to her soft cheek, the pale skin immediately blushing pink, her yowl of pain quickly becoming a gasp as I spanked her other cheek. “I can’t believe you did that to your sister!” I growled at her, “A big sister is supposed to look out for her little sister! You’re supposed to be taking care of her, making sure she feels good and safe, not being a greedy little whore and fucking her boyfriend and rubbing her nose in it!” I continued to lay into her ass, enjoying the feeling of my rough hand smacking against her soft flesh, her squeals of pain, and her increasingly incoherent pleading and sobbing. “Daaaaaady…!!””she wailed, “I’m sorry… I’m sorry I’m such a slut daddy… I couldn’t help it pleeeeaaase…” I ignored her and continued holding her tightly down, slapping her ass over and over again, her cheeks now a deep red, her pussy peeking out between her thighs and seemed to be pouring out a stream of fluid, soaking my lap. 

I caught movement out of the corner of my eye and saw that Claire was standing at the top of the stairs, her face avidly focused on us, her mouth open. We made eye contact and she gave me a lusty, wolfish smile, and slowly lifted her skirt, exposing her bald little puss, and brought her other hand down and made a show of touching herself while she watched me abuse her big sister. Without taking my eyes off of the show Claire was putting on I said loudly, “You like that don’t you, you dirty little slut?” As Claire’s smile widened and she nodded her head emphatically, Rachel moaned into the couch, “Oh yes Daddy I like it when you hit me… I like it when you tell me I’ve been bad… please, please, please let me show you I’m good… I’ll do whatever you want… let me show you I’m sorry Daddy please…?” At this point the combination of watching Claire masturbate while I spanked her slutty teen sister had me almost ready to just blow in my pants, so when she started scooting herself backwards so that her face was over my lap, I allowed it, “Alright baby,” I told her as she started unzipping my pants, “Show Daddy you’ll be a good girl now.” As she finished undoing my pants my cock practically leapt out, it felt bigger and harder than it ever had before as she quickly wrapped her soft hand around the base and leaned down, running her tongue back and forth along the underside before taking my head into her mouth. I groaned at the sensation of her warm wet mouth sliding onto me and I grabbed her ass hard, my fingers reaching for her tight teen pussy, and finding it open and wet I immediately shoved two fingers deeply inside. She gasped around my hard-on as my fingers entered her, and then moaned deeply as the tight walls of her cunt spasmodically tightened, squeezing my fingers hard. I mercilessly fucked her pussy with my fingers as she continued to pant and gasp with my cock in her mouth, her juices getting all over my hand, my other hand gripped her hair tightly and forced her head farther down my cock, she gagged loudly as the head pushed into the tight constriction of her throat. I held her head there for a moment, watching Claire as she slid down onto the floor, frigging herself with increasing speed. I lifted Rachel’s head up and she took in a deep, gasping breath of air while I placed my slickened thumb over her asshole and slowly pressed it inside. Rachel immediately jerked as if electrocuted and gave a high, loud groan, her pussy and asshole squeezing my digits like a vice, her body shaking, “That’s right you naughty slut, all your holes are mine now.” I told her sternly. “Uh… uhhhh…” she grunted as pushed my thumb in past the blistering hot resistance of her asshole. I looked up and little Claire was now lying on her side at the top of the stair, watching us through half closed eyes, fingers buried under her skirt, body writhing, mouth gaping. “Uhhhhhh….. Daaaaaaadddyyyy…. Aaaahhhhh!!” Rachel moaned, and began frenziedly sucking on my cock again, the renewed stimulation (and the sight of her little sister’s ectasy) was enough to immediately put me over the edge, and I let out a long, loud groan as the first rope of cum shot deep into Rachel’s throat, as the muscles of her sphincter contracted brutally around my thumb with the strength of her own climax, as Claire shook and jerked on the carpet of the second floor, watching her big sister and I, her hot little cunt stretching around the fingers she’d shoved inside. And as my cum continued to fill Rachel’s throat, quickly overcoming her ability to swallow and leaking out the sides of her mouth, the three of us shared this moment that just seemed to stretch on in an endless wave of potent, blinding pleasure.

I must have lost myself in the intensity of my orgasm, because the next thing I was conscious of was sitting there feeling extremely satisfied, Rachel smiling, eyes closed on my lap, my depleted cock resting on her cheek, cum drooling out of it onto her face, and Claire nowhere to be seen, the hallway upstairs empty. I smiled down at Rachel, “I can’t believe we didn’t even get to the fucking, baby. You’re such a sexy little thing.” Rachel beamed but kept her eyes closed, “Mmmmm… I can’’t believe you made me cum like that with just your fingers, Daddy! That felt crazy! I almost think I need a nap now.” “Well then I better get you into bed!” I said as I gently slid my arms beneath her and lifted her up easily – despite her ample breasts and plump ass she was still pretty small even for fifteen. Her eyes fluttered open with surprise, and then she laughed and wrapped her arms around my neck, nuzzling me sleepily as I carried her up the stairs. She directed me toward her bedroom, right next to Claire’s (her door was shut and some music was playing softly inside) and across from her dad’s bedroom and the bathroom. I lay her down in her bed and pulled the covers up over her, and she looked up at me with a sleepy pout, “Don’t you want to snuggle me Daddy? My other daddy’s not going to be home for another couple hours, and maybe if we have a little nap I could wake you up like a good girl.” I leaned down and cupped her cheek, my thumb wandering over her moist lips. “Well that’s an offer I can’t refuse baby, but I’m gonna take a shower first, I’ll be in in a few minutes, okay?” She smiled and nestled her head into the pillow, “Okay Daddy… come back soon… I can’t believe you made me cum like that…” she mumbled, seeming to already be mostly asleep. I patted her head and stoop up, tiptoeing out of the bedroom and softly closing the door. 

When I turned around I was surprised to see Claire standing in the hallway, so short her head barely came above my waist, looking up at me with bright eyes. “She always falls asleep like that after sex, but I’d never seen her do it just from finger stuff!” she whispered, and gave me a coy smile as she added “I heard you say you were taking a shower, do you need help cleaning up Daddy?”

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