Corrupted
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Faith is only as strong as desire is weak. Think about it… What’s more powerful; an invisible god with abandonment issues or lust for an available offering of flesh and blood? The longer desire is repressed, the clearer god’s shortcomings become. After all, raw desire is the hunger of the soul. When the table is set and the feast laid bare, even the most righteous supplicant will pull up a chair.
Conjuring Mandy’s demon didn’t take a lot of work. It was always there, repressed by outdated patriarchal dogma and ridiculous religious doctrine perpetuated by her mother, her father, and her worthless husband, high on his own misguided sense of superiority. Lust and pleasure finally cleared Mandy’s lens and she saw her world for what it truly was. She was ready to indulge in the only true spirit, which is that of the flesh.
It would have been easy to pull out my cock and get to work on Mandy’s pussy right there in the alleyway, but total corruption was fully warranted. At stake was Mandy’s liberation, important work demanding seriousness, patience, and dedication.
A light drizzle began to fall like a fine mist as I swung Mandy around to the picnic table and guided her hips to take a seat. I moved between her legs so she could feel my stiff cock through my jeans.
We kissed deep. Mandy’s orgasm had transformed her into a red-hot singularity of raw desire. She clawed at the back of my head and growled, “Make love to me, Nick.”
Right.
I chuckled under my breath at the thought of “making love” behind the bar on a picnic table in a dark alley. Her husband, Ted, probably made love to her once every couple of months, if that. Missionary style, I figured. Ten to twelve thrusts before telling her to clean up.
Mandy may not have realized it at the time, but that life was over. It was time for her to experience some good old fashioned hedonistic fucking but I felt no need to rush. I was ready to fully introduce Mandy to the unbridled joys of wanton sin.
I pushed Mandy back onto the picnic table so she was laying flat on her back. I grabbed the bottom of her thighs, pushing her legs up and back until her dress fell ruffled along her hips. Mandy’s panties were soaked and I could smell her musty scent as I moved my face between her legs.
Resting Mandy’s feet on my shoulders, I reached down and pulled out my Gerber pocket knife. “Lay still,” I said, moving the blade between her left hip and the waistband of her panties. I slowly made the first cut and moved my lips over Mandy’s newly exposed flesh. She was leaning forward, watching with wide blue eyes, pupils dilated, chest heaving. After cutting the other side of her panty’s waistband, I used my teeth to pull them away from her body.
Mandy’s hips began instinctively gyrating in anticipation of my cock penetrating her pussy. What she got instead was my warm breath against the folds of her luscious vulva. I kissed the soft skin on the inside of her thighs while gripping Mandy’s hips with my hands. Then another warm breath on her mound. Mandy let out a deep sigh while heaven’s tears fell onto her young supine body.
Bringing my lips to her clit, I gently tapped at her hood with the lightest possible pressure. Mandy shuddered, lifted her head and said, “What are you doing?” Lifting my eyes to meet hers, I responded, “I’m going to eat your pussy, Mandy.”
“Nobody has ever gone down on me!” The comment was more of a statement than a protest.
Can you imagine going through almost thirty years of life and seven years of marriage without ever experiencing oral sex? I thought to myself, what a waste of such a beautiful plump little pussy. She couldn’t see my mouth but I couldn’t help but smirk.
Then Mandy added this gem, “Do you think my labia is too big?”
You and I both know that’s a fucked up question. The only reason any woman would ask a man she’s never slept with about whether her labia is too big is because some asshole told her there’s something wrong with it. Considering Mandy only slept with one man, I’m guessing that prize-winner is her Jesus-loving husband.
Mandy’s pussy was hot white fire. Her labia wasn’t anywhere near “too big” and I’m not even sure how such a thing is possible. Her lips were plump, her clit was hard, and her pussy was soaking wet. What more could anyone want?
Ready to bury my face in her mound, I gazed into her worried eyes and said, “Mandy, everything about your pussy is perfect.”
Using my tongue, I slowly worked my way in between her pussy lips. Mandy’s blue eyes seemed to glow as I penetrated her slit and plunged my tongue deep inside her cunt. Her head fell back against the table and she cried, “Oh, God!”
“Nick,” I reminded her before diving back in.
Using my tongue, I slowly fucked Mandy’s pussy, making sure my nose tickled her clit with every thrust. My face was immediately soaked. I could feel Mandy’s cream on my mustache and beard. Her feet fell behind my back and she squeezed her thighs into my cheeks.
Flattening my tongue against her slit, I licked all the way up to her clit, savoring every crease and fold along the way. Mandy was thrusting her hips, pushing her pussy into my face to force my tongue even deeper. Then her hands were around my head, pulling. Mandy began fucking my face, slow and rhythmic at first but she quickly picked up the pace.
Suddenly, Mandy was dead still, gasping for air in short bursts like a goldfish pulled out of its tank by a wily tomcat. She started to vibrate, oscillating waves of pure energy exploding from her hips. Suddenly, she was gushing, filling my mouth with her cum, her body spastically shaking as though she were possessed by some ancient demon. Her scream was primordial, a lifetime of frustration and fear reborn as ecstasy and release. When I pulled away, my beard was literally dripping with Mandy. I pressed my hand against Mandy’s vulva and held it steady to ground her.
I knew we were pushing our luck. Anyone could walk back to the alley at any moment. Thankfully, we lived in small Alaskan town, so anyone who heard Mandy’s orgasmic roar probably thought it was a grizzly bear and decided to steer clear.
A minute or two went by before Mandy opened her eyes and said, “Oh my god, what happened?” She leaned up onto her elbows, took one look at me and said, “Did I do that to your beard? I don’t know what that was!”
“You squirted,” I said. “Thanks for the compliment. We should go. Meet me behind the library in ten minutes.”
The drizzling rain had stopped. It was only six blocks to the library. Enough time to plan the final part of Mandy’s corruption.
A good Christian is an expert at justifying their behavior. They’re skilled at judging others but really hate taking a hard look in the mirror. Masturbation, oral sex, and even anal can be waved away as nothing more than an indiscretion, but a penis pumping large amounts of erectoplasm into a married woman’s vagina is adultery no matter what religion you belong to.
And the night was perfect for adultery. A proper corruption required it, and I had little doubt Mandy was eager to fully indulge in her fall from grace. Still, I wanted it to be an experience impossible to forget. When the corporeal pleasures of sin replace the mind-forged handcuffs of guilt, god is truly dead.
I called my wife Bridget on the way to the library and filled her in on the details. We devised a plan whereby she would steer clear of the bedroom while I tended the garden, so to speak. If all went well, I would summon my wife and we would see how deep into the splendid darkness Mandy’s was willing to fall.
Standing behind the library for 15 minutes, I wondered if Mandy had lost her nerve. She suddenly appeared under a streetlamp just up the road. She veered left at the library and eagerly walked in my direction when she saw me in the darkness.
Without hesitation, she asked, “What is squirting?”
“It’s what you just did,” I replied.
“I don’t understand….”
I cut her off, “Mandy, some women squirt when they have an orgasm. It’s totally natural and it means your beautiful body is working perfectly.”
“You didn’t mind?”
“It’s a compliment. Thank you.”
“Can you make it happen again?”
“Let’s go to my house and find out.”
“What about your wife?”
“Bridget doesn’t care and she’s out for the night, so let’s go.”
Fortunately, my house is only a block away from the library, so there was little risk of being seen together. I walked Mandy through the front door and into the bedroom. Music was already playing and the mood lighting was turned on (I have a wonderful wife and you’re going to find out how wonderful later in the story).
I was also really turned on. Mandy was standing next to me by the bed, her blue eyes wide with anticipation. Taking my sweet time, I removed every piece of clothing from her lithe body until she was standing naked in front of me. Mandy watched me undress, fixated on my eyes. When I took off my boxers, her eyes drifted down to my ridiculously hard cock.
“I’ve never seen anyone’s penis other than Ted’s,” she said.
“Now you have.”
Mandy hesitated, “Yours is so much… bigger.”
No surprise there, I thought to myself.
I moved toward her, put my arms around her waist and gently kissed her lips. Hungry for one another, our kisses quickly became tameless. I guided Mandy to the bed. She climbed up and laid out flat on her back staring up at me, her pupils like black saucers.
Mandy’s young body spread out directly in front of me was a sight that’s permanently etched in mind. Blonde hair spilling around her wholesome face. Flawless ivory skin from her golden blonde hair to her red painted toes. Perky C-cup breasts that seemed to defy gravity. Long legs with thick, firm thighs that were toned yet supple (Later I would get a good look at her ample ass, which was like icing on an already decadent cake).
I lifted Mandy’s left leg, brought her foot to my mouth and kissed the soft arch on the bottom of her foot. She gasped. Wagering the good Christian husband never offered his young wife the pleasure of a little foot play, I took a little time to suck on each toe. Then I worked my way up her leg pausing at her vulva for a quick lick before working down her other leg.
Climbing a little further onto the bed, I traced half-moons around Mandy’s hip bones with my tongue. Up the middle of her stomach, pausing at her cute little belly button. Mandy’s moans were growing more intense. I wondered if Bridget could hear us in the other room.
When I reached Mandy’s tits, I really took my time. Kissing around each breast before blowing on her damp skin made goosebumps appear all over her body in flowing waves. When I reached her nipple, I pulled it into my mouth, licked it and eventually sucked on it like I was trying to pull the candy filling out of a Tootsie Pop.
I thought Mandy was going to cum just from sucking on her nipples. Her hips were launching off the bed like Sputnik, smacking into my hard cock. I decided it was time.
Pulling myself forward until our faces were almost touching, I locked on Mandy’s eyes, my cock resting on her mound, twitching. I kissed her gently on the lips.
“Are you going to fuck me?”
I nodded.
“Should we use a condom?”
I shook my head.
“I trust you,” she said.
Reaching down, I grabbed my cock and rubbed the swollen head in between Mandy’s perfect labia. There was a hint of fear in her eyes, as though Mandy knew she was about to fall from grace and take up residence in the Devils’ courtyard. The head of my dick felt like it was already dripping with her cum. Holding my cock steady at the entrance to Mandy’s pleasure dome, I grabbed her wrists and held them above her head.
As slowly as I could, I pushed the head of my cock into Mandy’s soaking wet slit. She let out a guttural moan that somehow made me even harder. I said, “look at me,” and when her eyes fixated on mine I gradually slid all the way inside of her delicious cunt. Mandy felt like a virgin and I’m guessing she practically was. Her vagina was a vice grip of succulent warmth and somehow seemed to pull me in like it was trying to consume my entire shaft.
I held firm in the depths of Mandy’s vagina where I could literally feel the blood from her heart pumping a glorious backbeat of mortal sin. The head of my cock was throbbing, softly pressing against Mandy’s cervix. For a moment, I thought I might cum because her pussy felt like a fleeting glimpse of heaven lost.
Gathering my faculties, I slid my cock almost all the way out of Mandy’s box and then back in again, savoring every hidden crease along the way. Mandy’s neck and chest flushed red, her breath getting heavy, our eyes in synchronous orbits.
Without breaking stride, I released Mandy’s wrists and propped her head up with a pillow. Raising my torso off the bed, I changed angles so she could watch my dick sliding in and out of her body. Mandy was transfixed at the sight of my rigid cock repeatedly penetrating her. Her hands were suddenly grabbing my ass and then she said something I will never forget.
“Nick, you’re fucking me.”
“Damn right, I am,” I said with a smirk.
“I need this.”
“Everyone does, gorgeous. And you deserve it.”
Placing another pillow under Mandy’s hips, I sat up on my knees, grabbed her ankles, and held her legs spread apart, bent at the knee. Picking up the pace, I worked my way into a steady grind and enjoyed the view of my cock gliding in and out of her soaking pussy. We were both letting out moans and sighs of sheer pleasure. I kept telling her how beautiful she was and it wasn’t a lie.
Fucking Mandy would have been delightful under any circumstances, but knowing her god-fearing husband was less than a mile away really made me hot. He was probably awake by now, wondering where his wife was. Wondering why dinner wasn’t ready and why his laundry was still on the floor. Little did he know that his subservient little wife was now an adulterous slut doing the Devil’s work and about to have the most incredible orgasm of her life.
After processing all of these thoughts through my head, I was done fucking around. I grabbed Mandy by her hips and used her like a fuck doll, pushing and pulling her entire body along the length of my cock. Mandy’s muscles seemed to lock up, her face froze, and I knew what was about to happen.
Mandy squirted with such force that her cum blasted all the way up to my face. My chest and stomach were immediately soaked. Her hips bucked in silence until Mandy let out a banshee’s scream that could have summoned an evil spirit. Her hands held the sheets in a death grip. I could see pulses of pleasure tearing through her body like oscillating waves of salacious delight.
Pretty sure Bridget heard that, I silently mused.
At the moment when her orgasmic waves began to ebb, Mandy came again. And again. And again. It was as if she was trying to make up for seven years of lost orgasms. The bedsheets were saturated all the way down to the mattress. Ready to experience my own release, I thrust my cock all the way into Mandy’s pussy and held it there until her muscles relaxed.
Her eyes opened and I could swear they were icy gray instead of blue. Mandy’s face was different too. Where once had been uncertainty was now the face of a wild seductress. Biting her lower lip, she said, “Are you going to cum in me?”
“I am.”
My stiff cock stayed deep inside of Mandy’s cunt. Barely shifting my hips back and forth, her pulsating pussy massaged the entire length of my shaft. When Mandy almost imperceptibly began gyrating her hips to match my thrusts, it didn’t take long before I felt like I was going to explode. I took a moment to savor that blissful moment of anticipation just before orgasm. When Mandy smiled, there was nothing in the universe capable of holding me back.
As my cum started pumping deep inside Mandy’s essence, I let out my own roar of wanton pleasure. Her mouth opened in a silent gasp as the muscles of my cock contracted within the walls of her cunt. Every pump of jizz felt like pure electricity as it scattered like a lightning bolt throughout my body and into my extremities. Even after the last drop spilled, my cock remained hard. I started fucking Mandy again, using our combined fluids as a lubricant.
A few minutes later, I pulled out and rolled over on my back. Mandy sat up on her elbow facing me with and with a devilish grin said, “Did you enjoy fucking me?”
“Oh yeah,” I said with a knowing smirk.
“Ted never made me feel like that. I didn’t know I could feel like that.”
“Well, that’s a damn shame, isn’t it?” I said. “Mandy, you are fucking hot and should expect nothing less from any man. And if you can’t find a man to get you off, maybe you should consider a woman.”
Mandy paused for a second then said, “You know, when I was a teenager, I was attracted to this girl from school. We were fooling around in my bedroom and my mother caught us. I got a terrible ass whooping. I told my mother that I liked girls but she told me it was a sin. My parents even sent me away to stay with my aunt for a while to keep me from seeing that girl. I still sometimes wonder if I might actually like girls better than boys.”
“Do you have to be home anytime soon?” I asked.
“Not for another hour or two. Ted will probably sleep until morning. He usually does.”
I smiled at Mandy and said, “I have an idea.”
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There are many worlds out there. Some are shining examples of science, allowing us to travel between the stars and meet new sentient species. Some worlds are pure magic, and the swords and sorcery of mankind constantly battle monsters that have long gone extinct in the worlds of science. Finally we have worlds almost exactly like yours, except they may hold hidden worlds of magic, are home to aliens from other planets, or be the battleground of superheroes and supervillains. I turn your...
This is a story that I am going to narrate here is about a female whose age would be around 30 and she was married. Hi, my self-working at a MNC and my posting was at Kolkata. I was appointed there as investigation officer as there was lots of corruption from the Kolkata office and the board told me to tackle it as they know it I had solved few cases at my company. When I joined my office at Kolkata there I saw lots of people were there in the office that was more than the need and the HR was a...
Jake’s dreamed of him and Catherine standing on the bridge of the Karenna sailing the skies. In the dream, Catherine was holding their infant son. The eels were there along with many tiny eels floating around them. The dream changed, Jake was laying in his bed. Catherine was lightly stroking his face. Then she kissed him and covered him with a blanket. The dream ended and he drifted deeper into slumber. He was awoken by a knock on his cabin door. Jake sat up looking around. It took a few...
Image of perfection Object of an affection in sexing Fantasizing freaky positions of you in submission Pushing pulling twisting and moaning A Place where I could store my erection Splendid features Tongue kissing fucking Look up cause I got mirrors on the ceiling Reflecting your ass bouncing silly Soon as you come in right away If you’re willing Splay your legs open Game played by 2 My sexual motivation Got you yelling spots for me to do? Amazed by the way you grind Just for fun I bet ill...
"I'm sorry, Mr. Sands," the conductor explained, "I know you have a reservation for a private berth, but due to over booking all we have left is a compartment for two!!!" "Your berth mate is a nice young man, so we hope you can see your way clear to accept these alternate accommodations at no cost to you of course!!!" The train was about to leave the station and Vic Sands was just finding out that his reservation on the Overland Chief from Chicago to Seattle was not being honored because of...
GayCorruption By Julie O. Edited and with menus by Amelia R. Chapter 1 Faith Collins poured herself another mug of coffee and returned to her computer. Like many writers, Faith had a routine she followed while she was working on a book. It was nearly nine at night, but this didn't bother Faith, as she enjoyed working late into the night. Presently she was working on the fifth book of her detective series. To her amazement, all four of her previous books had rocketed to the top...
My name is Erin. I graduated from high school a few days ago. My final semester was full of class projects. But my most challenging and rewarding semester project has been the gradual corrupting of my best school girlfriend Erica. In the BeginningI've known Erica for as long as i can remember. We live only a few blocks away and we have been going to class together since elementary school. Physically, Erica is a stunner. 5 foot 8 inches, long blonde hair, deep blue eyes, a very fresh and cute...
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Free Sex GamesPartner's by Brigitte What's eating you? Huh, what do you mean? You've been acting like your about to testify on something you had no involvement on. I don't understand; what do you mean? Barbara I have been your partner for the past four year's. we have been through too much together... Mark If you think I'm going to let you down? NO. no, what I am trying to say is ... I don't know how to put it except... I care. What is wrong? Barbara look's away and start's to cry. ...
Corruption -- Chapter 7 By Marcia St. Denis Copyright 2007. All rights reserved. I originally wrote this story (with my then co-writer Erica Wright) - with connoisseurs of erotic transvestite and transsexual fiction, (and your insatiable desire for the bliss of release), uppermost in my mind. I sincerely hope my tale will bring you repeated pleasure over many sessions. It is why I write and if I have been successful in turning you on and helping you get off I would love to hear from...
Desde hacia un tiempo tenia un amigo, más o menos fijo, con el que quedaba en su casa y me follaba muy bien. Era su putita, como el decía y yo hacía todo por complacerle.Era madurito, bien conservado, depilado y vicioso, con ganas siempre de hacer cosas nuevas, probar, etc. etc. Me hacía vestir de cosas que le ponían. Me marcaba una especie de guión y yo, su putita, se lo hacía. Me compraba la ropita y los zapatos que quería que me pusiese, los juguetes con lo que me penetraba o me excitaba,...
A recent post prompted a comment that made me think about why I found this series so intensely erotic, and why I still watch it at every opportunity when it is on TV.The scene is of the deflowering of the slave Diona (2:54 in the clip).https://xhamster.com/videos/lucy-lawless-jaime-murray-marisa-ramirez-spartacus-2076904A commenter asked why was this posted her as it is not even porn. However I think of porn as being the depiction of sexual behaviour in film, books, dance or live, that is...
A recent post prompted a comment that made me think about why I found this series so intensely erotic, and why I still watch it at every opportunity when it is on TV. The scene is of the deflowering of the slave Diona (2:54 in the clip).A commenter asked why was this posted her as it is not even porn. However I think of porn as being the depiction of sexual behaviour in film, books, dance or live, that is designed to arouse and cause sexual excitement. This is not explicit in that we see no...
When my girlfriend and me broke up, I moved in to some apartments that was on the other side of town. It was a nice apartment, it overlooked the pool, and it was on the second… When my girlfriend and me broke up, I moved in to some apartments that was on the other side of town. It was a nice apartment, it overlooked the pool, and it was on the second floor. The bad thing was the glass door leading to the deck outside and the drive to my job. The drive to my job was a 30 minutes without...
StraightThe recent event formed the theme of conversation throughout all Paris. Emmanuel and his wife conversed with natural astonishment in their little apartment in the Rue Meslay upon the three successive, sudden, and most unexpected catastrophes of Morcerf, Danglars, and Villefort. Maximilian, who was paying them a visit, listened to their conversation, or rather was present at it, plunged in his accustomed state of apathy. "Indeed," said Julie, "might we not almost fancy, Emmanuel, that those...
My movement woke Shan up, I felt him stir before his grip on me tightened and he took a deep breath. I felt him hesitate for a second before he realised it was me. I pretended as if I were still asleep to see what he would do. He breathed in my scent as his arm travelled higher and his hand found my left breast. He drew me in closer as he leaned over me trapping his hand cupping my breast under us. I felt his lips on my neck as he squeezed my breast gently. He planted light kisses on the back...
I woke up in the middle of the night to find my panties damp and my nipples swollen. I was hot, the covers tangled at my feet. My satin blouse stuck to my sweaty chest, I could feel the heat emanating from my vagina. I got out of bed and walked over to the window opening it up to let in the cool air. The back of my apartment building overlooked a large forested area which encircled a lake. Untouched by the lights of the city the moon lit up the tops of the trees and reflected off the flowing...
On the other side next to him sat Mary. Seth whispered something in her ear and he noticed that Mary was blushing. Her lips formed a word, she then sighted and walked off into the kitchen. John looked surprised but Seth ignored his slave. When Mary came back, she bend forwards, with her back to Seth, to put a fresh beer on the table. He hiked up her skirt and saw her thong inside her pussy, just as Seth had ordered her minutes before. Mary put the skirt back and walked away, He noticed that...
A couple of hours later I woke up to a small hand slowly moving the length of my cock. Up and down in long smooth strokes, I softly moaned as the hand made my cock harden. I gathered my wits together enough to figure out it was Havana's hand. I turned toward her and we kissed. Her lips still had the taste of Liz as we made out. My right arm drew her left breast to my face as I drew it into my mouth. I dropped my hand down to her sweet valley and slowly traced small circles with my...
This house was built just for my twisted tendencies. The dungeon is actually a concrete bunker divided into two rooms. The bunker was built and buried a year or so before the house, while the hay was high and no one could see what was going on. All the walls, floors, and ceilings are three foot thick reenforced concrete, at least 12 feet underground. The house was built a year later on what appeared to be undisturbed ground, So the bunker is not in the drawings and not on file with the...
Two older teens maybe 18 or 19 had snuck in the yard and were skinny dipping and fondling each other in the pool. The girl was slightly more developed than Danni, her hips had filled in, but still had A cups, dirty blonde hair. The boy was roughly the same age maybe a year younger, brown hair, his young cock fully developed was standing straight out in front of him. I crept out the patio door, staying in the shadows, and made my way around to the chaise lounge where they...
“So, we’re sorry we couldn’t get here sooner.” Dannell said. “That’s ok, I got to know your Uncle Leon better,” I said coyly, even though I presumed they would know how Leon had comforted and then made love to me soon enough, if they did not already know. I smiled sincerely, but the emotions that had been tapped were not far from the surface. I was still feeling a little emotional, first from having been with LaMar under rough circumstances, and then Leon in what was almost the precise...
Chrystal woke as the sun was beginning to peep through her curtains. Had it all been a dream? She thought. Instinctively she touched her pussy. It was a tiny bit sore, so no it was real. Slipping out of bed Chrystal wanted her Daddy. She crept into James room, he was still asleep but he must have been having a nice dream by the look of the erection that poked out of the covers. Chrystal leaned over to kiss her Daddy passionately on the lips. James grabbed her pulled her over him and kissed...
Emily lay still, exhausted. She could feel the prickly fur of the dog that had mounted her, stuck to her soft, smooth skin of her bare body, stuck to the dried saliva, sweat and cum of multiple men. Even now she could feel remnants of the creatures cum slowly leaking from her sore, stretched pussy to mingle with the sperm of her father and uncle dripping down her round buttocks. The pretty young redhead had given up. Just hours ago she had woken, dazed and confused, strapped naked to a...
“So what we gonna do now” said Tim, “We have to make it fast as I have to go in 30 minutes”. “Better get ‘em off then” said David, and both lads threw their clothes onto the floor. They stood there with their boners waving between them until David pulled Tim into an embrace and for a couple of minutes they ground their boners together while they made out. Then David pulled Tim onto the bed and they got into another cuddle with Tim on top. “I really missed you on Sunday” said Tim, “I was...