Last Man Standing Mandy Baxter Can Be Talked Into Anything. By Barry Gregor

Introduction:

Comments and advice welcome.It was a Friday morning at Outdoor man and Mike had his daughter Mandy working down on the loading dock. An hour later Mike was called to another store and wouldn’t return until Monday afternoon. The guys down on the loading docks set up a box on the edge of the platform it had a hole in two sides and restraints inside. One of the Mexican workers called Mandy over and said to her , we have a problem we have to test this new transport crate but we are all to big for it could you help us. Sure Mandy said what do I do , first you need to strip completely so she did not feeling in the least uncomfortable being nude in front of all these men. Now what she asked so they had her get into the crate and fastened the restraints around her body. First fastening her feet to each side of the crate forcing her legs wide apart. This placed her anus and pussy against the rear hole and squirted a glue over her ass to keep it squarely in the center of the hole. Now bent over at the waist they had her place her hands out through holes on either side of the crate and cuffed them in place. Looking to either side she asked what the other holes on each side of her were for. One of the works laughed and said they are for inspectors so they can reach in and check out the crates contents without opening the box. Now Mandy we are going to place this harness around your head to hold it in place. 

Smiling Mandy said okay so they placed restraints around her head so she had to keep her mouth wide open at the hole in front of the crate. She was now completely restrained and they closed up the crate and placed signs around the outside of the box. One sign said fuck hole insert here , another stated free blow jobs stick it in here. A sign on either side read hand job here and free feel of a sexy young female body here. Finally each sign had a price on it and a slot at the back of the crate indicated where to put the money. Most of the men stepped back and one older man stepped up to the rear hole pulling out his hard cock and slammed it into Mandy’s cunt driving it right through Mandy’s formally intact hymen. Oh God yes young snatch is the best Ed Alzota crowed as he unloaded his sperm deep within Mandy’s womb. Ed stepped back making room for Chuck who pulled out his black python and slammed it into Mandy’s virginal anal canal causing her emit a muffled scream. At the front of the box Joe stepped up and unlimbered is cock sliding it through the hole and deep into Mandy’s throat and started unmercifully throat fucking her. 

Then to either side Boyd and Ryan stepped up to the two waving hands and filled them with their stiffened cocks and Mandy began jacking them off. Mandy paused when she heard Boyd say , oh yes aunt Mandy I’m going to cum , but she continued after a few minutes considering it would be rude to leave her nephew with a case of blue balls. This continued right on into Monday morning at which time Eve stepped up behind the box with a large vibrating double dildo and said , well slut have you gotten enough man meat here is your final serving and shoved the dildos into Mandy’s anus and vagina at the same time pumping into her like a living jackhammer until Mandy let out a muffled scream as she had multiple squirting orgasms. All of a sudden everyone screamed and started running away as a large bear climbed up onto the dock. Smiling Eve squirted something into the hole onto Mandy’s pussy and stepping back yanked a rope attached to the crate. The four sides fell away from Mandy and the top fell to the right leaving Mandy bent over in a perfect position for the bear.

The bear started sniffing at the air and followed the scent to Mandy’s rear where it started licking at her cunt like it was loaded with honey. Squirming Mandy tried to move away but to no avail she was bound tightly in place , sobbing she waited to die but instead she felt the bear mount her , her petite frame completely engulfed by the bears furry body. She moaned as she felt the bears engorged cock slide into her pussy she also felt what was apparently prongs meant to keep the bears cock deep within her pussy every time the bear pulled back she felt her vaginal walls tear a little but this didn’t stop the bears rape of her as he plunged into and out of her repeatedly until attaining climax. Filling her womb with bear cum seemed to satisfy the bear as he pulled out of her gave her pussy and anus a final lick and ambled off. Eve watching this whole thing laughed and said , well slut have you gotten enough bear meat to satisfy you. The workers released Mandy from the restraints upon which time she gratefully collapsed. Mandy lay there on the loading dock totally nude and cried , Eve I was never the slut I pretended to be or you thought I was , I was saving myself for my soul mate. 

Oh Kyle I’m so sorry , I won’t be able to lose my cherry with you. Laughing Eve knelt down next to her and whispered don’t let that bother you Mandy I’ve been letting Kyle fuck me since he broke up with Kristen. You won’t be disappointed he is quite skilled and has a very nice package for a white guy. Rising she left Mandy lying there crying with sperm from many males pouring out of her gaping holes. Boyd stepped up to Mandy and reaching down and inserting his fist into Mandy’s pussy pulled up on her saying , come on aunt Mandy let’s get you cleaned up and take you home. Taking her over to the wall where a hose lay rolled up he picked it up shoved the hose into her pussy and turned it on full. He watched as her stomach swelled as if she were pregnant and shrink when he pulled the hose out of her and the water sprayed down her legs. Next he went behind her two Mexicans forced her to bend over and he shoved the hose deep into her rectum and watched the water again swell her abdomen once again spraying out of her when he removed the hose only this time the water contained chunks of her feces so he sprayed her down then the workers dried her off and dressed her in what they thought were appropriate clothing for her.

First they slid a silky black skirt up her legs , then a silky black pair of thigh high nylon stockings and a knee high pair of black leather low heeled boots. Placing a silver chained belt around her waist they moved up to her chest placing a silky sleeveless , collarless sheer white blouse with two buttons to hold it closed in the front. The blouse left her flat , six pack abdomen exposed. Mandy had a wonderful hourglass figure the Mexican workers enjoyed looking at her beautiful young body. Eve laughed as she said to Mandy rejoice you are an internationally appreciated slut. Today you have been had by Americans , Africans , Mexicans , native Americans , Indians , Chinese , Japanese , well too many to really list , let’s just say you are a real international delight. Boyd took his aunt’s hand and led her off the docks to the street heading home. The last thing Eve heard Boyd say is aunt Mandy we have a stop to make on the way home some friends at school wanted to meet you , to which Mandy whimpered and sobbed.

Sex, Sword, and Sorcery: Prologue- The Demon’s Manor BY SWORD WRITER

Introduction:

The first of my idea for a Fantasy series set in a world of dragons and magic. It’s also my first erotic story I’ve written.Gwenive woke up, bound by her hands and feet and blindfolded. Her arms were cuffed in a strange glove that made her fingers inner locked together and a rope was pulling them high above her head. Her feet were bounded in a similar fashion so that her toes were forced downwards towards the floor. Beyond that and the blindfold across her eyes, Gwenive was naked. The cold of her surroundings bit at her skin, which caused goosebumps to rise all over her. The young elf shivered.

Without sight, she started to scan the area with her hearing. Somewhere there was the sounds of logs popping from a fire, but she wasn’t close enough to feel it’s warmth. She couldn’t hear birds or night time bugs, so she had to be inside. This was confirmed when from behind her she hear sharp steps on stone, coming closer and louder until they stopped. She heard metal ringing, keys most likely, and soon a heavy door opened and the steps moved into Gwenive’s room. 

“You are awake.” A woman’s voice echoed off the walls. The voice was as cold as the room, as if it couldn’t convey emotions if it wanted to. “Good. I expect you wish to know what is going on, where you are, why you are here, blah blah blah.” The woman’s cold hands touched Gwenive’s face. “So pretty…” the voice whispered before going on. “Where you are isn’t important at all. What’s going on is… something you’ll find out in a bit. And the why… well… you should remember why.” Gwenive thought back to the last memories she had. She had been in a party of three, a sellsword human named Bernard, a tiefling sorceress named Asharia, and herself a ranger guiding them. They had been sent on a quest from a local adventurer’s guild to track down the fiends responsible for the disappearances of young men and women from the town of Dragon’s Maw. Their leads had led them to an abandoned manor that once was home to the local baron, Lady Sliversmith. The group had barely stepped foot in the manor when demonic creatures jumped them. Bernard fell to the beasts fast, and the last Gwenive saw of Asharia was she was screaming an incantation as one demon slammed her head into the floor by her horns while others ripped her clothes from her, eager to plunge their red hot cocks into her. Gwenive might have fallen the same had Asharia’s not gotten off a spell, an explosive magic that threw force and flame outwards from her. Many of the demons had been caught in the blast but so had Gwenive. She awoke to her current situation. “Where is Asharia and Bernard?”

“The human is dead. Fell to my imps quickly. For something so small, they are powerful in groups and easy to make. Your tiefling friend should be birthing a few dozen in the next week or so the way they’ve been at it. She was strong, casting a spell while being ravaged and raped. And in the cell, she fought back for nearly a whole day before her will broke and I didn’t need to even lock the door. She’s submitted to her role as demons’ whore quite nicely.” The cold hands moved gently across Gwenive’s breasts. “It’s the least she can do for destroying the front of my manor. Hopefully she’ll last a few days longer than most. I’d like to get at least three litters out of her cunt before she dies of exhaustion.” The voice moved around Gwenive, so close that the elf could feel the coldness in her breath. “You’re Lady Silversmith? But you died years ago.” 

“Wrong. I’m not. Though I wear her skin, I am someone else. Something else. I am a force of nature, the consequences of a life of dark sins of flesh and pleasure. Lady Silversmith gave her body and soul to me in dark matrimony and I took what was mine.” The voice was finally gaining some tone to it, as the emotional gates had been opened. “And I’ll keep taking until I have the power to release my sisters from their imprisonment and we finally crack the cosmos and let our Mother of Pleasure into this world!” The undead arms of Lady Silversmith wrapped themselves around Gwenive and the puppet corpse kissed the back of her neck. “But to gain that power, I have to take it willingly. Which means I need you to give it to me. But before you say ‘never’, listen to me.” One hand slowly lowered itself down to Gwenive’s sex, the cold fingers dancing across her skin. “I will bring you to the edge of coming a thousand times, keep you begging for release, and never grant it to you. I can fuck you in ways you can’t begin to imagine with tools and parts you never knew existed. Or I could let you suffer the same fate as the tiefling, filled in every hole with demon cum, speaking only in gargled cries of pleasure as imp cock after imp cock drains itself inside you, leaving you so gone mentally, you forgot everything but the feeling of being breed. Or you can give yourself to me now, and I’ll show you the future that my Mother plans for every creature in this world.” Gwenive felt a shiver of pleasure roll through her as Lady Silversmith’s fingers played with her, her breath became more shallow as each spike of lust made it’s way up her body. She feared becoming like Asharia, broken and bred to death. Could she keep her mind long in that situation? Likely not. And she couldn’t escape now, the bounds that held her gave her no give. She had no other choice but to give the demon what she wanted. “I’ll give myself to you willingly if you let Asharia go.” Gwenive’s words sounded stronger than she felt but she hoped that the demon was desperate enough to take the deal. The hands left Gwenive and the sharp footsteps left the room. It seemed like forever before they returned, with another set of weak steps. Gwenive listened as the weak steps moved in front of her. The sharp musk of demon seed filled Gwenive’s nose, nearly gagging her. “What is your name?” Lady Silversmith asked. Asharia’s weak voice struggled to find the words before she finally spoke. “Whore.” 

“And what is it that you want? Freedom? Power?” 

“To be… used… to be… bred…”

Gwenive cried behind her blindfold. “No… You are Asharia. You are a sorceress of great power. You aren’t a whore!”

“Is that true?” Lady Silversmith said with a wicked hint in her voice.

“No… I… I am… a whore… a slut… a cocksleave…”

“NO! NO! NO!” Gwenive screamed as Asharia kept saying lead and awful names the imps had given her. Lady Silversmith’s cold laughter added grim music to the affair, bouncing off the walls like arrows into Gwenive’s ears. “See, I can’t make that deal because there isn’t anyone named Asharia here. Just Whore. And Whore looks a bit hungry. Are you, Whore?” The tiefling quietly said yes. “And what does Whore eat?” “Cocks.” Asharia’s lips said. Gwenive was angry. She shook at her bindings, trying to break free but it was useless. “Well, I don’t have a cock to feed her with. But I think our elven friend can help with that.” Lady Silversmith had moved behind Gwenive and grabbed her again. This time, her hand when straight to Gwenive’s vagina, and two fingers dove inside her without any foreplay. They moved in and out with forceful speed, shooting Sparks of pleasure up Gwenive’s body. The elf let out a moan as the fingers keep moving inside her. “She seems like she’s up to help us feed you, Whore. Let’s give you what you want!” As Lady Silversmith removed her fingers from the elf’s sex, she felt something come out of it. It took her a second to realize that it was something apart of her, and she could feel the cold air touching whatever it was. The experience wasn’t painful, more like was stretching out of her body. Soon the object laid limp over her vagina and touched the inside of her legs. Suddenly the blindfold was off and Gwenive could see a beautiful, pale human woman standing in front of her and Asharia who was naked, bruised, and covered in dirt, blood, and dried cum sitting on her knees before her. The tiefling had one horn broke off somewhere since Gwenive last saw her and her belly had grown by a lot in a short time, fresh stretch marks marked her red skin. Asharia’s eyes were fixated between Gwenive’s legs and as she looked down, she found that she now has a penis. Asharia’s hands moved to caress the new flesh pole, the warm touch caused it to twitch. “Asharia, no…” Gwenive whispered but the tiefling acted as she didn’t hear it. Instead, she kept moving her hands along the length of Gwenive’s cock, causing it to slowly stiffen and rise. It felt good to Gwenive but she still tried to struggle against the pleasure. The two adventurers hadn’t known each other long but the ranger didn’t wish to see such a proud mage like this. How long had she been out? It had to of taken a long time for Asharia to break, hadn’t it? Gwenive looked over at the possessed body of Lady Silversmith, who was leaning against a desk, dressed in a black robe that hung loosely off her shoulders so the large breast of the woman was exposed. The demon was busy playing with her sex while sucking on the fingers that had been inside Gwenive. The whole scene was arousing, but creepy at the same time. That thought didn’t stop Gwenive’s penis from becoming erect, and soon the mass was standing straight out from her body, with Asharia looking at it with lust and desire in her eyes. “The best part is that I never told her to do this. She’s given herself to her fate.” Lady Silversmith said as her pulled her wet fingers from her cunt and over her breast. “You should thank me for given you such a wonderful slut to pleasure you, and a great tool for her to play with.” Gwenive tried to plead with Asharia “Don’t do this! She may have broken your will, but you can still fight back! Don’t do this!”

Asharia looked up at Gwenive, as if she thought about what she said. But it didn’t matter. Asharia took Gwenive’s cock into her mouth, and sucked on it greedily. Gwenive tried to suppress her moan but it slipped from her lips, her body betraying her. Asharia licked the head of the penis and used her hands to stroke the shaft. It took only a few moments for Gwenive to scream from the pleasure as she came into Asharia’s mouth. The tiefling swallowed the first few shots, but Gwenive’s magical cock kept spraying load after load. Soon the tiefling’s cheeks were full and cum dropped out of her mouth and on the floor. Asharia swallowed what she had then dropped to the floor to lick up what she had missed. Lady Silversmith laughed and moaned at the sight. “Yes! That’s a good Whore! Don’t you agree, elf?” Gwenive caught her breath enough to scream “YOU VILE BITCH! WHEN I GET OUT OF THESE SHACKLES I WILL RIP YOUR DEAD HEART FROM YOUR CHEST AND SEND YOU TO THE ABYSS THAT YOU CAME FROM!”

That only got a laugh in reply. The demon moved towards the pair and kicked Asharia out of the way. “Your words are strong but your body tells the truth!” Gwenive could feel her cock hadn’t changed from it’s erect position. “You act as if what I have given you is a curse. You ungrateful bitch!” And Gwenive’s face exploded in pain from a slap from Lady Sliversmith. The demon moved so fast Gwenive didn’t even see her arm move. “I offer you Paradise. I offered you pure pleasure. All you have to do is submit to me.” Lady Silversmith aimed Gwenive’s cock towards her wet sex. “It’s not as if my Mother wants to burn your world. She only wants you to fuck, to love, to shed your preconceived notions of morality. She wants to create a world devoid of hate, jealousy, and greed.” Lady Silversmith began to lower herself into Gwenive, the cold but wet snatch of the undead lady sent a chill through the elf’s body. “When you serve a higher power such as the Mother of Pleasure, you don’t need such useless emotions. You just give yourself to what you truly desire… This!” The demon wrapped her legs around Gwenive’s hips and her arms around her neck. She bounced up and down, each thrust sending Gwenive deeper and deeper within the corpse. Gwenive closed her eyes, trying to think of anything she could do to escape, but she was trapped. The demon was winning. How long could she keep resisting. Could she last a day, a week, a month of this continuous fucking? The ranger moaned again as she felt a second orgasm build down below. It wouldn’t be long before she came within the demon. “Tell me, elf. What is it that you want?” Tears rolled down Gwenive’s cheeks as she realized the truth. She wouldn’t escape. She would be used as a sex toy, a whore, until she died. The demon would rape her, and Asharia until they took their last breath. And they would give birth to demon spawns, litter after litter of them. She knew she was defeated. Nothing would change this. Gwenive dropped her dead down into Lady Silversmith’s chest, the smell of death and incense was strong here. “I want… I want… to…” 

Suddenly, something wet splashed over Gwenive’s face. She opened her eyes to see blood all over Lady Silversmith’s pale breast. A blade was sticking out of them, just a hair’s breathe from Gwenive’s own. The demon dropped down on Gwenive’s cock one more time, causing the elf to come. It was as intense as before and load after load filled the dead woman’s body. Once she stopped, the demon fell back, causing the rest of the short sword to push it’s way through her body. The demon grabbed the blade with a confused look in her face. Behind her, Asharia stood, the faded look gone from her eyes, and she stood above her like an adventurer she was. “I am Asharia. Not Whore anymore!” She raised her hand and called forth a flame from the ether, sending it crashing down on Lady Silversmith. The demon possessed corpse screamed in pain as the flames burned away the flesh and bones until nothing but ash remained. From everywhere, screams of imps echoed through the manor, as they realized their Mistress had been destroyed. 

Asharia quickly worked on untying Gwenive from her restrains then gave her the sword she stabbed Lady Silversmith with. “I hope you got some strength left. There are many imps here and some of the lost people are downstairs alive. We are in for a fight.”

“Good.” Gwenive smiled. “I need to blow off some steam.”

Mom, The Unwilling Slut Ch 01

It was a shitty day. My attempts at finding a job were as pointless as vacuuming your lawn. I just wanted something that paid enough to get the fuck out of my parent’s house and stop dating Rosie palm. As I turned onto my street I was glad to see my parent’s car wasn’t in the driveway. I DVR’d one of my favorite movies last night. It was one of those B movies where the bimbos drop their tops every time they turn around. This one had a fairly decent plot, and I desperately needed the stress relief. Mom had been staying up late and dad was getting up early so I hadn’t had a chance to even jack off for a few weeks.

I went into the house and made some popcorn and poured myself a drink and sat down in my recliner to watch Bikini Bistro. I slide my pants down and began to lightly rub my penis to get it hard. I know the scene I wanted to cum to. About halfway into the movie, one girl gets naked against a tree and I have a thing for sex in the woods. I figured with the lackanookie I had experienced since moving back in with my folks, that I would have to be careful of cumming too soon.

About 15 minutes in, I was lightly stroking my cock, when I heard a car door close. Knowing I only had seconds, I grabbed a blanket and threw it over myself. I went to grab the remote to change the show, and I dropped it. I reached down for it and was just able to sit back up and adjust the blanket over myself when the door opened. Unfortunately, my mom walked in just as the waitresses were changing into their uniforms. Lots of close-ups of tits and ass. She had a disgusted look on her face and began to bitch me out for watching such degrading, demeaning, anti-woman smut. I sat there silently, the movie still playing, and my dick for some reason was getting harder and demanding attention.

Just to be ornery I left the movie on just to piss her off. Mom stormed over to the TV and shut it off. She then pulled some cables from the DVR stormed into her bedroom slamming the door. I was infuriated. I got up, pulling up my pants and burst into her room without knocking. Mom was standing there in the process of unbuttoning her blouse.

She turned toward me “You come into my bedroom unannounced!”, she said while glaring furiously at me.

“Give me the goddamned cable!”, I growled in reply.

“Fuck off you pervert!”, she snarled “now get out so I can change, I only have a few minutes before I need to leave to meet your father.”

“I don’t give a rats ass about your fucking parties, I’m not leaving until you give me the motherfuckin’ TV cable.”

“Listen, you piece of shit, I’m gonna change. If you want to stand there and watch your mother get undressed and redressed, then you’re not just a pervert you’re a sick animal that doesn’t have a single redeeming human trait, and you will no longer be my son. Now get the fuck out asshole.” Then completely ignoring me she turned back toward her dresser and finished unbuttoning her blouse.

At this point, I began to see red, and my dick for some reason was harder than it had ever been in my life. Mom slipped out of her blouse and dropped it in her laundry basket. Her bra was, well being a single guy all I can say is H – O – T, hot. The cups containing her above-average tits was low cut and made of thin material. I could easily see her large areola which always turns me on, and her nipples were erect and at least ½ inch long.

Mom continued to ignore me and began to unzip her skirt, completely ignoring the fact that her son was standing several feet away. This was enraging me even more than the fighting and insults. As she lowered her skirt, her feminine lacy panties came into view. The panties matched the bra, something I always found erotic. But I also noticed and honest to God garter belt. The garter belt was attached to some thigh high stockings, and the panties were actually under the straps of the garter.

At this point I was so enraged I wanted to physically attack her. I took three steps closing the gap between us and grabbed her arm not knowing what I was going to do. I spun her around to face me and said “Shit bitch! You piss and moan about me watching a movie where bimbos take off their clothes because it’s degrading to women. Yet, here you are stripping in front of your son. You’re no better than any of those whores! Now I’m gonna do to you what I wanted to do to them. So I guess it’s time I do to a bimbo what I always wanted to.” Mom opened her mouth to speak and I smacked her in the face. “One word out of your cock sucking face hole, and you will regret being born a female.” I snarl at her.

Mom tried to pull her arm out of my vice-like grasp, but I was too enraged. She looked petrified, and I didn’t care. I looked into her eyes and smiled cruelly. I grabbed a pair of scissors from the small writing desk she used to send out thank you notes to her society friends. Using the scissors, I indulged in one of my favorite fantasies. I began to cut her bra off her body, as she whimpered, “please don’t do this” she whispered almost inaudibly.

I backhanded her across her face. “Speak again and you will regret learning how to use that mouth for anything other than pleasuring a man!” I screamed at her spittle flying out of my mouth hitting her in the face. A single tear formed and started to run down her face. I was thoroughly enjoying the control and domination of this woman who had given me nothing but grief my whole adult life. I bent down and licked the tear from her face savoring the flavor of her fear. I finished cutting the shoulder straps on her bra and then ripped it from her body leaving angry red marks on her flesh around her torso. I dropped the bra to the floor and reached up and pinched her nipples so hard she screamed in pain. I smiled at “Scream all you want because when I am finished with you, you won’t be able to walk or talk for days.

Mom started crying in earnest which only fueled my desire to hurt and humiliate her. I pulled her nipples stretching her tits as far as they would go. Mom started sobbing but I could only think about totally degrading her. I released her tits and cut her panties off her body, noticing that they were somewhat damp. I ran a finger over her lips. Her body shuddered when she felt me touch her most intimate spot. I looked at my finger and saw that it had collected some liquid from her pussy.

This pleased me and I spun mom around and pushed her over the bed. I slapped her ass hard making her sob harder. “Bitch you better get me wet, cuz I’m gonna fuck your ass till I cum.” I then dropped my pants, releasing my cock which seemed to be double its usual size. “Keep your legs straight, and your face on the bed while I get my dick wet in your skank hole.”, I ordered her as I rammed my dick deep into her pussy. I started stroking slowly letting her natural lube get me wet, remembering the weekend I discovered masturbation and the resulting friction burn. After I fill your shit hole with my cum, you’re gonna lick me clean”, I told her as I started to thrust a bit faster.

Mom moaned when she heard this and the tears flowed faster. I tossed the scissors aside and began to rub her clit to increase the lubrication. As I looked at the mirror in her room I saw a bottle of baby oil within easy reach. I grabbed it and withdrew my shaft leaving just the head in my mom’s cunt. I poured almost half the bottle on my dick and around her ass and pussy. Moms body shuddered when the oil fell onto her skin.

As I began to furiously thrust into her, I began to finger her puckered hole, forcing oil into her. One by one I added fingers until I was two knuckles deep with three fingers. I slowly fucked her ass with my fingers letting her mentally prepare for the invasion of my cock.

I pulled my slimy cock from the hole I was pulled out of all those years ago, and mercilessly drove my raging hard-on into her bowels. 

“PLEASE NO!” screamed mom as she felt my cock invade her bowels. “No one has ever done that to me, please don’t…stop”, she whined as I began to thrust. 

My balls were slapping her cunt as my shaft began to slide out of her tight asshole. “I warned you not to speak twice already”, I said harshly. “Now you have to pay for your stupidity and disobedience.”

“But…but I’m your mother. How can you treat me like this?” She said turning to look at me, her mascara and eye shadow streaking down her face from the tears she had been crying.

Seeing my always fastidious, perfectly coiffed, fashionably chic, impeccably groomed, smartly manicured, exquisitely made, always in control society bitch or a mother transformed into a slovenly street whore from the low rent side of the tracks turned me on immeasurably. I began to slam my cock into her tight virgin ass, “Take my fucking dick you sorry excuse of a cunt. You stuck up society whore, ride your son’s dick. Feel him grow more erect in your ass as he pumps into you. Since you decided to you were no longer my mother, I won’t treat you like a mother. I’ll treat you like what you are, three holes two tits, and a heartbeat, all for my salacious pleasure. You will take my cum any time any place and in any location, I decide.”

She sobbed harder at these words. Hearing her cries grow louder, drove me insane with lust. All higher brain functions stopped and I became an animal overwhelmed with lust. I drove my cock into my mother’s ass relentlessly. I kept slamming into her harder and harder. As my cock kept plunging into that virgin abyss, I began to spank my mother on the outside of both her ass cheeks.

My assault on her increased her wails of anguish and kept me going further into the carnal animal I had become. Her whole ass was red from my violent assault. I felt my balls boiling and I held back my release trying to think about anything except the wonderful sensations coursing through my body. One minute became two and two became three and three became excruciating as I tried to hold back the imminent explosion.

I roared like a lion as my first jet of cum blasted deep into her ass. I quickly pulled out of her ass and spun her around so my second blast of cum hit her left nipple. I pushed her down, the rest of my cum would spray onto her face. She moaned softly as jet after jet of cum plastered her face, and I saw her hand between her legs frigging her clit to make herself cum. I nodded pleased knowing that she truly was a little whore and enjoyed being controlled and humiliated.

Mom continued to frig herself, as I pulled my cell phone out of my pocket. I took several pictures of mom’s face coated in my cum, making sure that you could see she was rubbing her clit. When mom realized I was taking pictures of her, she tried to get away, but I grabbed her throat.

“You ain’t done yet fucktoy. Now you gotta lick me clean. Then I’ll let you go and meet dad, and his friends. If you clean my dick thoroughly I might just let you wash your face, and change your dress before you leave.”

As mom opened her mouth to take my cock in I took more pictures. When the flash went off, she would flinch. Mom was not an experienced cocksucker. She had no clue what to do with her tongue or lips. She literally sucked my dick like it was a straw. 

After a few minutes, I looked at my watch and said “Well I guess I am a motherfucker now. And I think I will be one until I get tired of you”, I looked down at mom “Go get dressed. Don’t put on panties. I want you worried that my cum will leak out of your ass and down your leg in front of your friends.”

Mom silently stood up and walked into the master bathroom. She left the door open, as she adjusted the water, and stripped off her remaining lingerie. When she got in the glass-enclosed shower, I left her room and went into mine. I took off my cum splattered clothes and put on a robe my last girlfriend gave me. I went back into the family room and began looking for something to watch now that I didn’t need relief anymore, although the thought of what had just happened, had me semi-erect. 

I heard mom come down the stairs and try to sneak out without speaking to me.

“STOP”, I called out and mom froze in her tracks. I looked at her and saw she was wearing an ankle-length skirt and a high collared blouse. She reminded me of a schoolmarm in the westerns my dad made me watch when I was younger. “Let’s see if the dumb cunt can follow simple directions,” I announced staring at my mom. 

Mom had an expression of disgust, embarrassment, and loathing on her face and she didn’t move. Yet I could see a strange glint in her eyes showing she was enjoying the way I was treating her. Surprisingly, so was I. I had always tried to be gallant and gentlemanly to ladies. Maybe it was time to start treating them like skanks and whores.

Standing up I took one step toward her and said in my most commanding tone of voice “Show me now, or I will cut every piece of clothing you own into confetti. Then you can explain to dad why you’re sucking another man’s cock in your marital bed.” She but she pulled up her skirt, and I could see she was wearing pantyhose, but no panties.

“Well you did obey me you slut, but you tried to be sneaky. For that, you need to be punished. Come over here, kneel in front of me and kiss my balls before you leave. Mom opened her mouth to say something, and I cut her off, “Speak and you will not like what happens.”, I warned her.

Mom walked over to me slowly and dropped down to her knees. She leaned forward and kissed the material of the robe. I reached down and grabbed a handful of her hair tilting her head back painfully, making her eyes meet mine as I towered over her. 

“I said kiss my balls, not my robe. Now before you leave you will suck my dick until I cum. If you do a good enough job I’ll let you swallow. Do a shitty job like before, after I com on your face and blouse, I’ll toss you out of the house.”

I let her hair go, and mom reached up to the belt of the robe and quickly untied it. She pushed the robe open and closed her eyes as my cock entered her open mouth. Watching her do this made my semi into a full-size hard-on. As she began to try and do a decent job, I pulled out my phone and took several pictures of my mom sucking my dick. Then I switched over to video and began to record her orally pleasing her son.

“Do you like sucking off your son before going to your fancy parties you little slut?” I asked and Mom smiled around my shaft and nodded her head while her face was turning red. “Are you going to be a good mommy slut for your son and do whatever he tells you and whoever he tells you?” Her blush deepened and there was no response, so I smacked her face so hard it knocked her mouth off my dick. 

I grabbed her by the hair and said “Did I tell you to stop sucking my cock mommy whore? Did I tell you to take your son’s big hard dick out of your mouth?”

“No” she whispered.

“Then what the fuck are you waiting for bitch get it back where it belongs,” I told here. Mom was so scared of being struck again, she swallowed my shaft in its entirety, gagging on it. Enjoying the sensations created by her throat muscles I grabbed her head and held it in place letting her gag as I kept recording this for posterity.

As I began to fear mom would puke, I let go of her head and she jerked back remembering at the last moment not to release my cock from her mouth. Keeping just the head in her mouth she was gasping for breath.

Just then, my mom’s cell phone rang. It was dad, I could tell by the ring-tone. I shook my head no, begging me with her eyes not to answer. When it stopped ringing, the house phone rang. I picked up “Hello.”

“Where the fuck is your mother?”, my dad’s voice boomed out of the phone. I saw mom wince when she heard dad’s voice while sucking her son’s cock.

“You know how she is pop. First she had to whine about some bullshit or other, then she had to shower, choose an outfit, do her makeup, change her mind about her outfit, redo her makeup to match the new outfit….then on her way out the door she told me she’s on this new protein diet that’s all the rage with the ladies at the spa. She said she needed to get one before meeting you, she’s probably sucking it down right now.” Mom struggled to remain quiet as I rammed my dick down her throat.

“Shit, another fad diet. Damn the last one cast me like $1000 bucks a month and she looked no different after 6 months. Fuck.”

“I don’t believe this one will be expensive pop, but it seems like she likes the flavor and will be drinking a lot of them. I don’t see her giving this one up anytime soon.” 

“GODDAMNIT!” He exclaimed. I need her to close this deal, she’s the fuckin’ key. This client likes her and well… Shit, I gotta go some drunk is hitting on my client.” The line went dead in my hand, and I started to laugh.

Mom renewed her efforts on making me cum, and in my relaxed state, I came fairly quickly. Luckily for her, I had drained my balls, into her ass not too long ago, giving her the lions share of three weeks worth of stored sperm, so mom was able to keep my whole second load in her mouth.

I pulled out of mom’s mouth and sat down in the recliner. She stayed put not sure what to do. “When dad falls asleep tonight, come into my room naked. And don’t think that dropping a nightie at my door counts. You will leave all your clothes in your bedroom and walk down the hall naked. Not even earrings or a beret in your hair. If I’m asleep when you arrive suck my dick until I wake up. If I’m awake, kneel beside my bed and await my instructions. Failure to comply will mean these pictures go to everyone you know.”

Mom nodded in understanding, and I waved my hand dismissing her. She stood up and left without another word. I started to channel surf looking for something to watch. About an hour later, I got a text message from my younger sister… 

>>>Hey, bro, I need 2 get sumting from home. Im guna swing by @ 7<<< 

>>> left keys @ dorm.<<< 

>>>Plz leave back door open KK<<< 

I responded… 

>>>kk sis. c u l8r<<< 

After unlocking the back door, I went up to my room to get some sleep before my mom came home. I was laying in my bed naked, too restless to sleep. I got up and began to copy the pics and vid from my phone to my computer, and backed them up on my Google drive. Once that was done I decided to watch the video I had made. After watching the video a few times, I started to go through the pics. I hadn’t realized how many I had taken, or how hot mom looked with her makeup smeared all over her face, her hair tousled, her eyes red from crying. I was getting hard again reliving what had happened.

I was debating if I should rub one out now, or wait for mom’s sweet pussy. My dick was screaming for both. I had just taken my hard cock in my hand when I heard the back door open and close. “Bro, you here” came my sister’s voice. A wicked idea crept into my mind. “Hey sis, I’m in my room and I need a hand with something…”

Neat N’ Naked: Dakota

This part contains heterosexual intercourse, prostitution, virgin deflowering, fellatio, cunnilingus, and heterosexual sodomy. If you don’t enjoy this kind of smut, please choose another story.({*}) ({*}) ({*})

Kit had been alone all day. His house was a wreck and desperately needed to be cleaned. He also needed some companionship, but he had never found someone who would fill both those needs at the same time. At least he didn’t believe it was possible. Although he heard rumors about this service, that well, he’d believe it when he lived it. He sighed and looked at the number written on his hand before picking up the phone and dialing. 

“Neat n Naked… where our girls suck better than hoovers. How can we help you?” Came a deep throaty voice from the earpiece of the phone.

“Can I please hire a maid?” Kit asked softly, his hands sweating a bit. 

“Why of course you can darlin’. Just tell me what type of girl you want?”

I have a thing for rather… wild submissive girls. Maybe a catgirl? She doesn’t need the ears or tail, someone around 20, petite with a nice bust, and long blonde hair.”

“Well sir, that sounds like a lot of fun. I do have one girl who admits she is into animal cosplay, but she doesn’t meet some of your other requests. let me send you her profile…,”

Kit looks at the profile and picture. He sees a tiny blonde woman holding a cat wearing cat ears. Her name is Kitty, and she claims to be forty, but she could be in her mid-thirties. She’s 5’1” and weighs 120lbs. Her measurements are 34-25-35, and she works as an accountant at a paper company. She is rated 7/10 stars, and has two comments. 

The first comment is a perfect 10 from D. S. Tthe comment reads: She’s a strong female, who knows the man is king. She gets emotional at times. The other review is only 4/10 and A. B. Wrote: She is a cold fish in bed who often calls out other men’s names. She has a strange beet fetish.

After looking at the profile, Kit asks “Do you have anyone else?”

“I also have Dakota, here’s her profile. 

Dakota was a petite blonde, with short hair, and a square pretty face with sparkling green eyes. She’s 21, 5′ 108 lbs, 32-24-33 and is a full-time college student. She is rated 9/10 stars and instead of comments she has some personal info in her profile. 

Dakota prefers giving BJs over any other type of sexual activity. She once sucked a golf ball through 5′ of garden hose. While not strictly a sub, she is willing to be dominated and humiliated. No Discipline and bondage with regular clients only.

For Kit, it was a no brainer. “Ms. Dakota please.” Kit asks softly.

After taking his address and payment information the appointment is scheduled.

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At the appointed time, Kit hears a knock on the door. Peeking outside, Kit sees a beautiful blond college student wearing a pair of ski tight black jogging pants and a sports bra. She is covered in a light sheen of sweat, and her blond hair pulled back into a ponytail. She stands on the porch with a sexy little smile on her face, wondering what’s about to happen. 

Kit was feeling a little nervous. He wasn’t sure his black graphic tee and boot cut jeans were the best choices. He debated quickly changing, but a loud insistent knocking changed his mind. 

He opened the door and let he froze when he saw her. She was gorgeous and unmistakably very active and fit. “Dakota?” He asked.

Dakota smiled at the awkward young man. “That’s my name, and you must be Kit?” she asks as she walks in closing the door behind her. 

“My full name is Kitsune Cartaii.” He said standing ramrod straight, showing true pride in his name. 

“May I call you Kit?” She asked dropping a bag on the floor, “or do you prefer Kitsune?” she asked. 

“Go ahead. Most people call me Kit anyway,” he tells her. 

“Sorry about my appearance. My spin class went a bit too long, and I didn’t have time to shower… or change. Maybe later we can shower together.” she suggests with a wink. 

Kit froze in shock at her suggestion. He had never showered with anyone, and his pants started to get tight in the crotch. “If…if you…you need to…to ch..ch..change, you can use…use my ro..oom.” he made fists with his hands working up some courage, “But only if…if I…I can watch” he said, the stutter he overcame back in middle school, rearing it’s ugly head as he fought to control it. 

As they walked through the apartment, Dakota said “Wow your place is a mess. I need to get started, don’t I?” looking directly into Kitsunes’ eyes.

“I…I don…don’t clean mu…much.” He told her. DDD…do ya…you…waa…waa…want to sha…sha…shower first? He asked.

“Oh def after, when I’m nice and sweaty. It’s always better to get sweaty and dirty before you get clean,” she says giggling. The expression on her face changes, “Kit, relax. I’m just a regular girl.” She says putting her hand on his arm. “Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and relax,” she tells him.

Kit closes his eyes and starts to inhale deeply as his nose is filled with a sexy earthy, lemony scent as a pair of soft lips press against his. Kit freezes as Dakota kiss him sweetly but with a touch of passion. Kit puts his hands on her upper arms and doesn’t move for fear she will stop kissing him.

After a few minutes, her lips leave his and Kit blinks several times, unsure what to do or say.

“Now that we got that out of the way, you should be a little more relaxed, and calm,” Dakota tells him her hand resting on his forearm. 

Kit stood there trying to capture her scent again, as he looked at her. Dakota dropped her hand and said, “Well Kit here goes nothing…,” as she pulls off her sports bra revealing her firm perky breasts with small pancake sized pink areola and slightly larger than a pencil eraser nipples that stood out about an inch when erect. She threw her bra at Kit and began to sway her hips, as she started sliding her almost form-fitting pants down her legs. Kit took the bra and inhaled her scent before setting it down to watch her lithe body sway to music only she could hear.. 

Kit licked his lips and stared mesmerized as her mons was exposed to Kits hungry gaze. Kit was grateful she was a natural blond with a narrow landing strip of pubic hair. She continued sliding the pants down, exposing he cute little slit. Kit watched intently as she slides the pants off her long supple dancer’s legs, and dropped them. She struck the red carpet pose and asked “Do I meet with your approval?” as she stood there for a moment, and then turned to show off her round meaty ass. 

Kit finally found his voice and said “wow, you are so hot,” he says as he swatted her firmly on the left cheek.

Dakota jumped in surprise and anger. “Hey, none of that!” Dakota said sharply. “I know my profile says no discipline. Try anything like that again, I will leave immediately and blacklist you. Touching is okay, hitting is not. Understand?”. She asks glaring at him.

Kit stepped back in shock and fear at the anger in her face and the tone of her voice frightened him a little. “I’mmm…So.sss…sorr…sorry,” he said glancing at the floor with a sad look on his face. Kit didn’t look back up at the woman. He felt stupid. He had known what the file said. He couldn’t forget he just acted on impulse and he shouldn’t have.

Dakota’s face softened as she saw the fear, and remorse on his face. She let go of her anger and stepped closer to him. Not quite touching but close enough to feel each other’s body heat.the heat radiating from his body. “Apology accepted.” as she made a fist and used it to force Kits head up until their eyes met. She paused for a moment and leaned forward to kiss him again. 

It only lasted a few seconds before she broke away. Looking at him, she realized something about the shy awkward guy standing in front of her. “Are… Are you a virgin Kit?” she asked not unkindly.

Kit, shrugged as his face turned red. Not entirely, I’ve done some things, but not that.” he tells her quietly.

Dakota took his hand and lead him to the unmade bed. “Sit down,” she commands him as she sits down patting the bed right beside her. Kit sat down and Dakota took his hand and held it against her breast. “Kit, you paid for this time, and I will do anything you want. I need you to be sure you want to pay someone to pop your cherry. You are a handsome young man, and deserve someone special, someone you love, someone you connect with emotionally, not some random sex worker you paid after seeing one pic and reading a couple of sentences. I got more info on my dog when I adopted him than you got to pick me.”

“I never met a girl who liked me enough to date me,” he says looking straight ahead. I was always the Snape to their Lilly. I never knew how to act around people, and… his voice fades

Dakota leans against him. “I wasn’t popular in high school. I looked like Candace from Phineas and Ferb, but not as pretty. I crushed on cute boys and was ignored. Even the regular Joes made fun of me. I was asked on exactly three dates in high school. Two were in the chess club, and the other was special needs who asked out every girl in school. The chess geeks were hoping for some geek love from the geek girl. When I refused, they told everyone that I let them tag team me under the bleachers during homecoming. After that, all the guys, including some teachers tried to get me alone. It sucked.” 

Pausing for a moment to control the tears filling her eyes at the painful memory, she put her hand on Kit’s thigh. “I blossomed the summer after graduation. My tits went from cherries to honeydews in like a week, my body took on some curves, and suddenly everyone wanted to be my

friend. It was about a year before I was confident enough to start making friends. Most days I still feel like the unpopular geek girl I used to be.” 

She leans closer to him, “If you want me to be your first, I would be honored. I’ll do everything I can to make it as special as it should be, but it won’t be what it could and should be with someone you love.” Dakota tells him. 

Kit sat there with her and thought silently about what she said. “I understand what you’re saying, but I won’t ever have a shot with someone as beautiful as you. Besides, once we’re done, we won’t be running into each other at friends parties, or the mall. You won’t care about who I’m with or what I do.” Kit said looking at her nude body, feeling her naked thigh pressed against his pants. “I want you,” he said squeezing her thigh, and his other hand reached for her hard nipple.

“Well Kit, I guess it’s up to me to show you what you’ve been missing.” Dakota slides down onto her knees. She expertly opened his pants slide her hand inside and found his erect cock. She pulled it out of his pants, and she licks her lips and takes the head into her mouth, licking it all over with her moist pink tongue. 

Kit lifted his ass and pushed his pants down to his ankles. Dakota starts to fondle Kit’s balls, as her eyes bore into Kit’s as she slowly takes more of his rapidly swelling cock into her mouth.

Kit had never felt anything like the warm, wet and eager mouth working over his cock. He let out a deep moan, forcing himself to stare into her eyes as his cock swelled even more in her mouth. He was surprised when he felt the familiar tingle o fan impending orgasm. “Shit… ” he groaned in ecstasy.

Dakota watched Kit closely, as she took his entire length into her mouth. She began to start rolling her R’s as she learned in High School Spanish, trying to get Kits first nut out of the way, so he can enjoy what’s to cum.

“I’m about to cum…” Kit groans, his eyes clenched shut, his midsection heaving twice before he explodes inside Dakotas mouth. For his first time, the load was massive and thick like cream, coming in long spurts that filled her mouth.

Dakota drinks every drop of cum she can swallow, but there was too much even for a fellatrix of her skill. Some escaped her lips and ran down her chin, where it formed a droplet that grew larger and larger until it weighed too much and lost adhesion. It fell from her chin and landed right on her erect nipple. 

Dakota continued sucking Kit until she drained every last drop of cum from his balls. When he started to get soft, she released his cock from her mouth with a resounding pop. Using her fingers, she began to scoop up the remaining cum splatters, on her face and tits, licking and sucking on her fingers until it was all gone. “Yummy!” she says smiling at him, as she got onto her feet. “Can I have a drink please?” she asks

as she raised her arms above her head and stood on her tiptoes stretching her long lean lithe naked body.

Kit had a stupid grin on his face. He couldn’t believe that he got his first blow job or how wonderful it felt. He suddenly realized that Dakota had spoken. “huh? What was that? Drink? oh! Of course! What would you like?” He asked as he pulled his pants on, heading to the kitchen. 

“Hey would you mind straightening up the living room, I’ll fix us some lunch while you do that.” It felt weird to ask the girl that had his dick in her mouth just a moment ago to clean, but he wanted to keep her in his line of sight. 

“I can do that,” Dakota said as she followed Kit back to the living room. 

“Sure darlin’ just make sure and bring me a sammich.” She replied in jest. “I would love some kind of fruit juice if you have any if not waters fine.” 

She stood at the entrance of the living room, looking around trying to figure out what to do first. Shrugging she thought to herself right here is as good a place as any. She started by going through the piles of paper on the coffee table. She put each one in one of three piles, stuff to keep, trash and one for things Kit would have to look through. The third stack was by far the largest. she paused and called out “How’s my sammich coming?”

Kit entered the living room carrying two trays laden with food. There were two different smoothies, a dagwood, packed with aged meats, exotic cheeses, and organic vegetables. He put them down on the coffee table, now that the Mount Everest of junk mail had been dealt with. 

“I hope you like your sammich,” he says smiling. I think the grape mango smoothie compliments the aged beef and the artisanal cheese adds that finishing pop.” Kit says smiling. 

“Damn dude, I was hoping for something a step above a PB&J, and you go all Gordon Ramsey on me. I’m impressed.” as she picks up the grape smoothie and tentatively licks some from the top. “That is good,” she says as she uses both hands to pick up the massive sammich. She stretches her mouth as wide as possible to get it in her mouth, she failed. It was the first time she found an object she couldn’t wrap her lips around.

Dakota cocks her head and puts the sammich at an angle and takes as big a bite as she could. Her eyes roll back into her head, as the flavors explode onto her tongue. “You have to tell me what’s in this. It’s the best thing I’ve had in my mouth that wasn’t attached to a man,” she says

holding a hand in front of her mouth. As she talks and chews at the same time. 

Dakota takes another small bite, savoring the delicate balance of the flavors. As she chews, she walks over to a small shelf containing a huge collection of DVDs.

There’s a stack of loose DVD’s, and a bunch of boxes haphazardly piled on the floor. Dakota gathers up all the cases and discs and sits on the floor in the lotus position, knowing from experience that guys love the way this position leaves her pussy exposed and slightly spread. 

The movies were mostly the usual single guy action-adventure and war flicks. But mixed in there were a few pornos. Not unexpected, but the titles surprised me. “Are you really into this stuff?” I ask him holding up one of the more unusual titles.

Kit watched her examine the DVD with a casual interest, slowly eating his sandwich. “Ahhh… Texas Dildo Masquerade” He smirked and shook his head, chuckling at the parody porno DVD. “No. I hate porn, It was a gag gift from a buddy at a Christmas party. I prefer to participate then to spectate.”

Kit moved over to sit next to her and began to help her sort the DVD’s trying to remember what else he had in that pile. When he saw one of the titles, his eyebrows shot up in surprise “I didn’t know I had this.” showing her This Ain’t Ghostbuster I turned over the unopened box curious about it.

“It seems a shame to spend your hard-earned money on something and not enjoy it. Especially with a friend,” Dakota says taking the DVD from him and getting it out of the case. 

While she pulls the plastic off the case, Kit says, ”I work for a major computer software firm. I earn a nice income, and I live simply.

“Not the point. Why buy something if you never get to enjoy it. Would you buy a vacation home and never use it?” Dakota asks as she sits on the couch, “Are you going to join me?” she asks as she points the remote at the box to start the movie. As the opening scene starts, she takes a bite of her sammich. 

Kit shrugs, “I can afford to waste money.” he tells her as the film opens with a visual of a woman fingering herself. “Well that’s boring,” he says putting an arm around Dakota, as the woman moans for the cameras. “Her passion is only slightly less fake than her tits” Kit says as his other hand starts to rub Dakota’s thighs. He lets his fingers glide over her soft-toned skin until he brushes against her pussy and casually rubbing it, trying to act like it was a common occurrence.

“Shit, that feels good!”, She says, as his fingers start rubbing Dakota’s slit. “If you make so much money, why the fuck isn’t some gold-digging slut here with you, instead of me?” She asks spreading her legs a bit wider so Kit could have full access to her.

“Two bachelors are sitting at the bar of a country club. One points to an old guy sitting by himself. He got married last year and his wife made him a millionaire, he told his buddy. The second guy says how did she do that? The first guy responds, when they got married he was a billionaire.” Kit tells her. “I don’t want to marry some woman putting me in the poor house because she loves spending money, not me.” He says matching his motions to the actress on the screen. He slowly pushes his finger in her surprised how wet she is already. “Having fun?” he asks with a wry smile.

“ummmmnnnnnnnnnn” she moans, pushing her hips into his hands as she takes the last bite of her sammich, not believing she could finish something that huge. 

After she finishes the last bite, she says, “Who the fuck said marry one? Bang her till you get tired of her attitude or pussy, then give her the boot and find another one. Shit, you could have a different 20-year-old in your bed every night for the rest of your life, for the price of a nice dinner and drinks.” 

“Isn’t that kinda what I’m doing now?” he asks “Not to be rude, but I’m going to bang you till I get bored, then send you on your way. All for the price of a nice dinner and drinks.” He looks into her eyes as he slowly caresses her wet pink folds with his finger. His cock has fully recovered and is ready to go again. He looks down at it and grins as he slips a second finger into her willing hole. “Mind if I put something a bit bigger in there?”

She chuckles at his impeccable logic. “I’m probably cheaper than one of those bitches too,” she says. “But, no one has ever gotten bored of me.” She said as she twisted her body until she’s prone on the couch, waiting for his virgin cock to enter her. “You better stick something in here soon, mister,

or I’m getting a cucumber from your fridge,” she says winking at him.

“Yes Ma’am!” he replies, jumping up and saluting. He grabs her hips and gently lays down over her, and lines his cock up with her slit. “Good Lord.” he groans as he feels her pussy muscles guide him into her body. 

Dakota grabs his face and pulls him to her, kissing him passionately. Her legs wrap around him and pull him deeper into her throbbing cunt. “Ohhh Kit.” she moans “feels so good.” as she holds him inside her, getting used to the feeling of his dick inside her. She starts to use the muscles in her pussy to massage his cock as her tongue explores his mouth.

She ends the kiss, gasping for some much-needed air. “Fuck me Kit, fill my tight pussy with your cum,” she demands as she lowers her legs allowing him to start pumping his cock into her pussy.

Kit nods obediently and starts slowly pumping his cock into her. “This feels so fucking good.” he moans. “I may want you here regularly.” he gasps not believing how wonderful making love could be. He starts to pump his dick into her cunt harder and faster and his hands start to play with her breasts.

“Fuck me Kit, fuck me good and hard! Ram your cock into my dripping cunt.” she pants as she feels his cock forcing its way deep into her, and slide back out.

“Fuck me, Kit. Ram your cock in me make me cum on your big fat dick!” she keeps encouraging her inexperienced but enthusiastic lover. He begins sliding his cock into her. She bites her lip and looks him in the eyes. She gives him her biggest and brightest smile to let him know that she’s enjoying their time together. She feels the beginnings of her orgasm, which is very rare when she’s with a client. “Fill my cunt with your cum Kit.” she moans as his dick rubs her g spot.

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Kit moans loudly grasping her hips, using the added leverage to fuck her even harder. “You’re amazing!” he moans in ecstasy.

“Pop your cherry Kit! Fill my belly with your hot cum!” she demands as she starts flinging her hips into his, their pelvises slapping together salaciously as their bodies slam together making obscene slapping sounds. 

The force of their fucking, makes the couch groan in protest. Kits balls started slapping Dakotas ass every time his cock plunged into her cunt. Her pussy was squishing every time he entered her. “Kit you’re gonna make me cum… fuck Kit make me cum on your cock…” Dakota gasped in pleasure.

Their bodies slammed into each other as they fucked hard. He was overwhelmed with an intense pleasure beyond belief. He could feel the cum starting to flow from his balls, and soon he would be blasting his man cream into her. He grabbed her breasts hard and used them as leverage to fuck faster. “I’M… GOING TO… CUM!!” he cries out as he delivers one last massive thrust burying his cock deeply into Dakota. 

“YES, KIT! DO IT! FILL MY CUNT WITH

YOUR CUM…” She bellows as she feels his cock start to swell just before he explodes in her. “USE THAT HOSE TO QUENCH MY PUSSY FIRE!” she cries out as her hips grind on his pubic bone trying to reach her orgasm before he cums. “I’m gonna cum on your cock Kit. Make me cream all over you. Yes, Kit yes ahhhhhh YES… FUCK… YES… GGGGGGAAAAARRRRRRRRR!” she screams as her orgasm takes over her senses.

Dakota used her powerful inner muscles to milk Kit as he cried out “Fuck! I’m COMING!!” He grabbed her body firmly and held her down as his dick blasted his first-ever cum into a pussy. 

He felt like he was spraying his seed directly into her womb, moaning louder as her pussy milked every last drop from his cock. “Fuck Yeah! Milk my cock!” He moaned “Milk every last drop into your tight body.” Pumping his cock a little bit more, pushing his cum deeper into her body. There was so much that it began to squeeze out of her hole around his still hard cock. 

Dakota reached up and pulled him to her, kissing him harder and with more passion than Kit had ever felt before. Her legs locked around him, holding him inside her body. Their tongues explored each other’s mouths and her body began to convulse in another orgasm. Her back arched and my hips bucked draining the last droplets of his cum. She collapsed breathing heavy and dumped the remainder of her smoothie onto her tits and stomach to try and cool down. 

Kit watched the thick cool liquid splash onto her heaving breasts and smooth belly, with his cock still buried to the hilt in her wonderful pussy. He immediately leaned down and started to lick the purple fluid from her hot sweaty skin, savoring the sweet-salty flavor of her smoothy covered flesh. He started at her belly and slowly and tenderly worked his way up her body, to her perky mounds. He licked around the base of each breast then worked his way up like a mountain climber. When he reached the peaks he spent a lot of time enjoying the nipples switching from one to the other and back. 

“Oh Kit that feels so good.” she moans while his lips and tongue explored her. She could feel his cock starting to get soft in her tight little pussy. Her hand caresses his head as he continues to suckles on her purple grape flavored nipples. When she was able to recover her breath, she pushes him off her nipples because they were getting too sensitive. Looking him in the eye, her arms loosely draped over his neck, she asked, “So Kit was that everything you expected your first time to be?” she asked worried she had disappointed him in some way. 

Kit had a goofy smile on his face, his eyes met hers and he kissed her before saying, “It was everything I hoped, and better than I ever imagined.”

“I enjoyed it too. I’ve never cum with a client before, at least not a real one. You’re a great lover, Kit. You’ll make some lucky woman very happy one day.”

Kit smiled in pride, and said, “I hope to give you more, a lot more.” 

He got off the couch making Dakota groan as she felt him slide out of her. Kit took her legs in his hands and positioned them so she was lying flat.

“Please don’t move,” he says, his eyes pleading with her to let him have his way. Dakota smiled and her eyes were shining in curiosity, wondering what he had planned for her. 

Kit began to deconstruct the remainder of his sandwich, placing each slice of meat, each piece of cheese, every vegetable strategically on her body. Her breasts and pussy were covered as was her belly button, hips and thighs, and lips. Once Kit had spread the food on her, Kit got down on his knees and began to eat the food off of her body. He made sure his lips and tongue caressed every part of her skin especially the areas that weren’t covered with food. When he got to her breasts, he spent extra time licking up the saffron aioli he had spread over them. 

“I always wanted to be a nyotaimori. I even went through some training, but the event organizers always hire the Japanese girls, never us Gaijin. I love being naked. Any time I can be, I am.”

Kit takes her hand and says, “Maybe I can make that happen for you one day.” and kisses it. Looking deep into her eyes. “I think you would be the perfect candidate for being a naked sushi buffet.

Dakota shudders at the thought of being covered in sushi while naked and having a large group of men eating off her body, slowly revealing her to their lust-filled gaze. “Speaking of perfect… you used two of my three holes. Are you ready to hit the trifecta, or do you need a bit more time to recover?” Looking at his cock she can see it’s already growing hard. 

“A nice hard pounding in your tightest hole?” Kit asked grinning. “Can we do it as if we were animals?” He asks curiously as he stands up and stretches showing off his young toned body and his impressive cock. “I’m going to fuck your ass as hard as I can until I fill your bowels with cum,” he says grasping his cock and pointing it at her face.

“Slow down a minute lover. Before you go slamming your dick into my ass, that monster needs a shitload of lube. You got any we can use?” She asks not wanting to imagine what would happen if he fucked her ass like he did her pussy without something greasing the way. 

Kit sighed and looked around racking his brains for anything he could use, “Sorry, I don’t have anything…” He said dejectedly.

Sitting up, Dakota began to lightly stroke his cock making it grow. She thought for a moment, not wanting to disappoint Kit she said, “Well if you go get my gym bag, I just might have something we can use.”

Kit struggles between the hand-job he’s getting and the thought of fucking her cute round ass. He reluctantly steps away from her and hurries to get her bag from the foyer where she dropped it.

He runs back to her presenting it to her like a knight who completed a quest and was presenting a prize to his queen. After he hands her the bag, he sinks into the soft couch cushions feeling a wet spot under his ass. His dick jumped when he realized it was Dakotas cream that had soaked into the cushion when they fucked. He closes his eyes to savor the feel of her warm sticky cream on his naked ass. 

Kit watches as Dakota unzip the bag. She pulls out a small reddish-brown container with a pump. She pumps it several times catching the cream in her hand. He watches as she reaches for his cock, and jumps as the cold cream is spread along his dick. 

Kit shivers in delight and quietly moans and bites his lip. He closes his eyes as she liberally coats him with the lotion, “What is that?” he asks softly enjoying the hot and cold of her hand applying the lotion.

“It’s my favorite skin cream. My skin doesn’t stay this soft, supple, and flawless without some help. It should work as a lube.” she tells him tickling the bottom of his balls. “It’s your turn to get me ready,” she says standing up and bending at the waist in front of him, and spreading her cheeks apart exposing her rosebud to his gaze. 

Kit nods and opens his eyes. He picks up the lube his

eyes fixated on the small hole. He lightly kisses each globe, and Kit carefully coated his middle finger with the cream. He places it against her rectum and gently pushes it inside the amazingly tight hole. 

He began to doubt he would get his cock past the ring of muscle, it was that tight. Gently he began to pull his finger out and push it back in. Moving his finger slowly, he adds more of the cream, to make sure Dakota is well lubed. 

He feels her hole loosen up some, and he adds another finger, spreading her a little trying to loosen her up. He starts to finger her faster, shocked by how quickly the muscle loosens up and smiles when he realizes he would fit inside.

She moans as his fingers drive into her. “Your dick is gonna feel so good.” she moans as she starts to massage her erect clit while he fingers her.

“I think You’re almost ready!” he says grinning and pinching her nipple softly. He wriggles his fingers around as he squeezes her breast.

“You have no idea how ready I am. God Kit, I can’t wait to feel your big hot dick in my ass,” She spreads her legs even wider, and puts her hands on the coffee table, as she looks at him between her legs. looks back at him, “Get that huge dick in my puckered little asshole, and fuck me like the whore I am.” She says. 

Kit grins and gets into position. He grabs her hips and starts to rub his cock up and down her ass crack, teasing her a little. Then he aims right at her bullseye and puts his head against it. His cock is harder than he ever knew it could be, and he has to struggle a little to push past the muscle. The lube did its job and the head of his shaft pops right in with only a little effort. 

He starts to slowly pump into her, going a little deeper each time. He holds her hips for balance as he keeps going deeper and deeper into her bowels. “You like this?” he asks breathlessly.

She arches her back to let him get deeper into her asshole. “It’s wonderful Kit,” she sighs rocking her hips back to meet each of his thrusts. “Harder and faster Kit pound my ass like a drum.”

Kit chuckled at the mental image he got from those words, as he started to pump harder, pounding into her, driving himself as hard as he could, over and over. He moans and bites his lip, pumping into her like she were a sexbot, gripping her ass cheeks as tightly as he possibly could. They both knew that his handprints would be visible on her for a few days. “Fuck Yeah!” he cries out “I’m going to fucking pound your ass!”

“FUCK YES… FUCK YES… FUCK YES…” she chants as his cock slams into her ass. Each time his dick rams in, Dakota is lifted off her feet for a second. She starts to thrust back meeting him stroke for stroke. Sweat is running down her back, and dripping from her nipples. Her hands are resting on the coffee table to help keep her balance. Her breath is getting ragged, it’s hard for her

to keep talking, so grunts and moans of pleasure start to fill the air, every time his cock is buried in her bowels.

“Oh my… fuck… your so tight…” he groans as he pounds her harder, our bodies making loud slapping sounds as his stomach slaps against her toned globes around her tight sweet hole. We’re both reduced to loud moans, our higher brain functions short-circuited by the overload of pleasure we were giving each other. 

Dakota was so lost in pleasure that she rocked back a bit too far, and she feels herself falling, Kit following her down. He lands on his ass, and she lands on his lap Kit’s dick still buried in her ass. 

Without slowing down, Dakota gets her legs on the floor and starts to ride the wonderful dick, like a cowboy riding a bull still chanting “FUCK YES… FUCK YES…” 

Kit groans and warns her, “Shit… I’m going to cum if you keep riding me like that.”

Dakota keeps sliding on his cock, desperately wanting him to fill her with his hot cum. She’s bouncing on his dick like a trampoline, squeezing his cock as tight as she can with her little asshole.

Kit cries out in extasy as he keeps pumping into her, as he releases massive streams of cum deep into her bowels.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA… HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH… HHHHHHHHHHHH!” She screams as his white-hot cum blasts into her intestines. She squeezes her muscles milking every last drop out of him. When his cock stops spasming and filling her with cum, Dakota gently slides off his rapidly shrinking cock. Turning around, she kisses Kit deeply and passionately. She lays her head on his chest and watches his cock as it returns to its natural flaccid state.

Kit moans and holds her tightly as she milks his cock, unable to do anything except lay on the floor and hold her tight. “Once we recover, I think I’m sweaty enough for that shower,” Dakota says contentedly, her naked body pressed against him.

It takes a moment for the words to penetrate Kit’s brain as he basks in the afterglow of multiple orgasms in less than two hours. When he realizes she spoke to him he processes what she said, and replies “Me too,” as he lightly caresses her side with his arm.

Dakota lays there with her head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. She sighs contentedly, fighting off sleep, so she can shower first. When she has recovered somewhat from the athletic ass fuck, she forces herself to disentangle her limbs from Kit and stands up. “so how about that shower?”

“Yes ma’am,” he replies standing up and wordlessly scooping Dakota up into his arms. “But since you are my guest, allow me to take care of you properly. After all, you took care of me.” He held her close to his body as he gently carried her through the house. Kit never wanted this moment to end.

Dakota put her arms around his neck and nibbled on his ear as he carried her through the house. She felt protected and desired, two things she had never truly experienced before with anyone. She felt the need to kiss him and she did, her tongue invading his mouth, trying to find his tonsils. When he crashed into a wall, she realized that kissing him right now was a bad idea, so instead, she rested her head on his shoulder as they entered the bathroom.

Kit eased her into an empty garden tub in the master bathroom and turned on the water. Then he joined her in the tub, and kissed her hand, the easily lifted her and slide under her and lowered her onto his lap. She lay back against him and closed her eyes letting the warm water relax her muscles. 

Kit started to rub her shoulders, making Dakota moan as she leaned forward a bit letting him rub her upper back. As he hands stroked her naked wet skin, he asked, “K…Ca…Can we fa…fa…fool around more?”‘ he asked not wanting her to leave.

“Already? Damn boy you keep pummeling me with that cock like this, I’m gonna have to call for backup,” she says only partially in jest. 

“No, not now. I meant later,” he says hurriedly. 

“I know what you meant. And to answer your question. Of course, we can. As much as you want.” Dakota’s emotions were confusing her. Kit was far from her first client, and she had a lot of boyfriends since she started college, but none of them, client or boyfriend, had ever made her feel like she did when Kit was holding her. The sex was amazing, quite possibly the best she’d ever had, but there was something else. She felt like a schoolgirl, hoping her crush would ask her to the prom. “Stop, you’re being silly,” she told herself, as he pulled her onto his lap, his dick rubbing her pussy lips. 

When she felt the head of his cock separate her lips and start to slide inside me, she closed her eyes to savor the wonderful but strange feelings Kit caused in her. “I love you,” she said in a whisper, surprising herself. She didn’t know why she said it, she hadn’t planned on saying it, but as soon as the words escaped her lips, she knew it was true.

Does she love me? She loves me! Kit thought. As soon as he heard the words, he knew it was true. A small part of him was afraid that this was a trick to get him to her or hire her again. The way she said it, quietly, almost as if the words took her by surprise, he knew it was true. His heart leapt with joy, as his cock slipped inside her, he was thinking, A beautiful girl just said she loved me. 

He stared at her, “Would… uh… would you want to… I don’t know… live with me? visit me regularly? Dates me?” Kit wasn’t going to let her leave without showing her how much he was in love with her. 

“Yes, yes oh God yes,” she called out as answers to his questions. She couldn’t talk anymore, she could barely breathe as his magnificent cock filled her. 

The merger of their genitals foraged them into one. Dakota never wanted this moment to end. Kit began thrusting as the warm bath water continued to rise, over their bodies. Her tits were bobbing in the water, as she rode the best cock she ever had. 

Kit rocked his hips, and she ground her clit on his pubic bone, causing her to let out cute little squeaks of pleasure. As Kit erupted inside her, she turned her head and kissed her lover.

Kit couldn’t believe how much better it was after their profession of love. He thought his first three orgasms would never be beaten, but this one topped them all combined. HE realized the first three was fucking, this, this was making love. Pure and simple. They were no longer random strangers who shared fluids after rubbing sensitive body parts together. They were lovers. Life is weird, Kit thought. He was in love and fucking a girl he barely knew, only having met her 3 hours ago. But he knew their love was real.

Once they were finished, they contentedly sat in the tub, letting the warm water soothe them, not saying a word. Eventually Kit worked up the nerve to ask “So… you will come and live with me?” 

“We can discuss our future later.” She told this man who was her client? Lover? Boyfriend? Roommate? None of those words seemed right to her. They were so limiting. “Let’s just relax and enjoy

whatever this is.”

“At least let me clean you up?” he said grabbing a loofah and putting body wash on it. He started to wash her chest, going as far down her legs as he could reach and up to her neck, enjoying running his hands on her naked wet soapy flesh. Then he grabbed a bottle of shampoo and poured a small amount in his hands and began to give Dakota a scalp massage, running his fingers through her short blonde hair. 

Dakota closed her eyes and relaxed against Kit as she enjoyed his hands rubbing as much of her as he could reach. My man is cleaning me, she thought, my man? Yes, my man. Dakota liked the sound of that, Dakota thought as he began to massage her head, while he thoroughly washed her hair. Somehow it was even more intimate than the sex they’d shared. Their first act as a couple and it was wonderful.

“We do have one big problem Kit,” she says seriously. 

Kit stopped what he was doing and looked around to see what it might be. “What problem?” he asked nervously. 

“We can’t tell our children about how we met,” she says sleepily a smile flitting across her face. 

Kit laughed and went back to massaging her head as she sighed contentedly, and slowly drifted off to sleep.

Kit realized that she had fallen asleep, so he carefully finished washing her hair, and then scooped up water in his hands and poured it on her head to rinse the shampoo off. Once he finished, Kit cautiously slipped out from under her and climbed out of the tub. He looked down at his sleeping beauty, amazed at how such a beautiful and sweet girl could fall in love with him. 

He dried himself and picked her up from the water. He somehow managed to wrap a towel around her and carried her down the hall to his bedroom, putting her down on his bed. He rubbed her down with the towel to dry her off, and gently slipped one of his tee shirts over her nude sleeping form. He pulled on a pair of shorts, and climbed in bed next to her, and pulled the sheets over them. He slipped an arm under the pillow her head was on and pulling her close to him so their bodies were spooning. He let his hand rest his hand on her taut belly and started to drift off to sleep. As his eyes fluttered closed, he heard Dakota say “Yes I’ll live with you for the rest of our lives.”