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“Get up those fucking stairs”

I’m running fast with you on my tail.

You catch me as I reach my bedroom door, and when you grab me around the throat and pull me back onto you, I gasp because instantly it has made my knees weak and my pussy wet.

“I didn’t say go”

you whispered into my ear. I cannot reply because already I feel shaky and cannot trust my voice not to reveal how much I want you. You already know how badly I want everything you have to offer. you can see as I look at you with needy eyes. Opening my bedroom door you push me through and force me face first onto my bed, then you pull off my jeans without un-buttoning them.

I don’t resist you because it’s what I want. I want to be everything that you desire. Next come off my knickers, and I moan as the fact that I’m exposed to you, embarrasses and arouses me.

You spread my ass cheeks and examine my ass making me feel as though I want to hide from you, from your scrutiny.

My eyes are closed and I realise that for the first time I am going to give myself to someone entirely. Every part of me wants a piece of you, even the parts that don’t realise it yet. You’re by far the rudest person I’ve met and I know you’re going to challenge me, but I’ll meet you on the highest level, and strive to climb higher.

Your fingers are spreading my ass now and I can feel my pussy aching and dripping already, though you refuse to touch it. I’m squirming as one of your fingers finds it’s way into my tight ass, and immediately I show how slutty I am by grinding myself onto it, you weren’t planning on being gentle anyway were you!

Now noises have started erupting from my throat as you slide your finger out, and add another, ramming them into me, testing my limits, seeing what it will take to make me cry out. I am stubborn though and I will refuse to be defeated.

I’m rocking myself back and forth, desperately pleading with you, not with words but with the tone of my incoherent voice.

“You want more?” you ask in a way that makes me think you won’t care what answer you receive.

“yesssssss, fuck yes” I moan even though I never actually decided.

A third finger stretches me, it starts to hurt, but the fact that I know I won’t stop you, even if you introduce numbers four and five makes me gasp. I’m like an animal now and my pussy aches to be touched. Just one touch, I want you to feel what you’ve done to me. Your fingers are sliding out of me now, you don’t want to totally destroy my ass until your cock has at least enjoyed it.

You undress yourself and your cock is not shy at all. It stands to face me and I am pleased to see that it’s tip glistens with pre cum, immediately I want to taste it, I moved towards it and you stop me.

“You don’t deserve that yet, you fucking whore”

Being called a “whore” is new to me, but I like it more than I could have imagined and I want to act like a whore for you now. I want to obey you, until I deserve to taste your cock.

You lay me on my bed, and I feel as though I’m ready for anything, I’ll have to be.

You straddle my face backwards and order me to lick your ass, I’m so fucking horny I am hungry for it, and my tongue hard like a bullet, laps at your ass hole and makes me feel, like the dirty little bitch you want me to be. I reach my hands around because I need to feel your cock I need to touch it and feel it’s hardness. It’s solid and I want it so badly I am tormented.

You allow me to stroke it for a few seconds before firmly pinning my arms to the side of me. I moan my frustration into your ass as I continue to lick. You lean forward and squeeze my nipples hard, immediately they respond and harden which encourages you to pull at them perhaps looking for another reaction.

My mouth is slurping at you now as I’m enjoying the new attention I’m getting.

My legs are spreading themselves wider in the hope, that it will encourage you to play with my pussy it doesn’t work, you begin squeezing my breasts, it hurts actually but I won’t complain.

It’s time for a change and you move down the bed towards my open legs, I try to spread them wider as if daring you.

At last your hands are on me where I want them, you spread my hairless pussy lips open and peer into my soaked pussy hole.

“Touch me, please I need it”

 

I whisper like the desperate slut I have become.

 

You touch me finally, and I moan gratefully, well actually I’m close to crying tears of relief and I haven’t even come yet.

Your fingers slide into my hot soaking hole and my head falls to the side as I can already feel my first orgasm growing.

My breath quickens and my hands find my breasts and knead them, then you stop.

 

I cannot believe it! I am almost angry with you, and all ‘you’ can do is smile.

I am so desperate that my fingers immediately go to my rescue and slip easily into my pussy, you try to stop me but I am determined and then as you watch me finger fuck my own pussy you enjoy the show as I start to cum and juices run from me soaking my ass in preparation for what is next.

 

I’m satisfied but cross with you.

It makes you laugh though, which infuriates me further, I wish I could tease you but my feigned anger is already making me horny again, and I need you.

 

You turn me over and slap me hard across the centre of my ass. I cry out with the shock of it and the reaction makes you slap me again, and again, until I have a display of red handprints on my skin.

You want me on my knees and I willingly obey you.

I can feel the tip of your hard cock on my ass and before I have had time to consider how much this is going to hurt me, you ram it straight into me. I do actually scream a silent scream into the bedspread but once inside the pain eases and I beg you to fuck my ass hard.

 

“Does my dirty little whore want her ass fucked hard?”

 

Of course I cry out   “yes” as it’s the only word I know where you are concerned.

 

You raise up my head with a handful of my hair and turn my face so you can see how much I’m enjoying it, I’m supporting my own head now and you let go of my hair and force your hand into my open desperate mouth. My mouth is small but you force your fingers to the back of my throat thrusting my mouth as you pound my ass with your cock.

I’m gagging, I don’t want to gag, I want to take it gracefully but the gagging excites you and you just strive to push your fingers further in.

I have tears on my cheeks and drool running from my chin, I look a sight, I have given up the sexy look in favour of the abused look!! And you’re nowhere near finished with me yet.

I’m helpless as you slide your cock out and begin pissing into my gaping asshole.

I’ve never experienced this before, and I’m shocked by it!

As I feel my ass filling up with your hot piss, you thrust back into me mid flow.

You’re fucking my throat with your hand, you’re pissing and fucking me! It’s the Naughtiest, filthiest, thing, I have ever known and my fingers rub my clit, desperate to cum before you stop.

 

In just seconds I have waves of pleasure sweeping over me, not just from my clit, my violated ass is also enjoying my orgasm and with every thrust my pleasure is peaking until it reaches such an intensity that I am paralysed unable to do anything but moan in an alien language.

You roar like a wild animal and shoot everything you have into my piss soaked ass, ravaging me, shaking me, using me up, until we collapse and the reality and mess is all that remains.

 

Showered and soothed a little, the whole thing is already feeling like a dream.

I want to be sweet again, to pull off the whole innocent look that I wear with pride :o)

But it’s too late for that, as you already know I have no limits, no boundaries.

 

I’m making you a well earned bacon sandwich and doing the whole sweet thing quite well ‘I think’ that is until you join me in the kitchen and I feel compelled to drop to my knees in front of you, I look up at you with a cheeky smile and take your cock into my mouth.

My eyes don’t leave yours, your cock tastes a mixture of dove soap and pre-cum and is delicious, I seem starved as I try desperately to take it to the back of my throat, you appreciate my enthusiasm and my obvious lust for it.

My mouth aches, and as your cock grows solid you fuck my mouth, the noises as hot air escapes my sealed lips as I gasp around you excites you and a moan that I have no control over, born not from physical but mental arousal, causes vibrations on your balls.

You love seeing me on my knees it’s where I belong, below you.

You get carried away and slap me hard across my face, I’m shocked but I can’t deny that it’s so fucking horny, and as you slap me again, I have tears in my eyes because I feel cheap yet, it does something to me that I can’t describe.

Then you humiliate me further by asking me to piss myself. I’m not sure if I can, and I almost laugh at the prospect, but I see the seriousness in your face and make a decision. I’ll try it for you. If it drives you wild it’s sure to drive me wild, right?

Right!!!!

At first I struggle to let go of it, but when I do, holy crap!! It’s the most liberating, humiliating, and degrading thing I have ever done, and as piss pours onto the floor below me, soaking my feet, my knickers, and my cunt, I see the pure, raw, desire in your expression and I know that I made the right choice.

You pull yourself out of my mouth, and you wank hot cum over my face, my mouth is open and with my tongue I try to catch some, you grab my hair and rub my face all over your cock and your balls, until your pleasure subsides and I look like the whore you always wanted.

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A New Level

Greg and I had been seeing each other for a little while at this point, and things were going great. We had gone on a few dates and I loved how he always treated me like a lady. He made me feel so sweet, sexy, and vulnerable. Tonight was four months since our first night together and I wanted to surprise him with something a little special. I bought a long coat, and I thought it would be fun to show up at his door wearing nothing but the coat and some sexy lingerie. I slid on a sexy pink and...

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A New Level

Greg and I had been seeing each other for a little while at this point, and things were going great. We had gone on a few dates and I loved how he always treated me like a lady. He made me feel so sweet, sexy, and vulnerable. Tonight was four months since our first night together and I wanted to surprise him with something a little special. I bought a long coat, and I thought it would be fun to show up at his door wearing nothing but the coat and some sexy lingerie. I slid on a sexy pink and...

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My Life as Isaac Newton

This character has nothing to do with the Isaac in Midnight Plush (q.v.). The idea for this story came in a dream, and that was his name in the dream, so I didn’t change it. This is the closest thing to a traditional short story I’ve submitted, and I would really like solid critique on it. Especially, did I do a good job of writing from a man’s point of view? Oh, and I guess I should state this explicitly, based on some so-called ‘feedback’ I’ve gotten on other stories: Everything I write is...

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Gay Newcastle Train Station Toilets

Hi lads. As normal, all my stories are true and I’ll only change names to protect identities. Don’t forget to comment after reading if you enjoyed it Happy reading guys. ***************************** Another boring day in the North East. With money to burn, me and my friend (lass) decided to get the train from Darlington through to the Metrocentre. If you’ve done this trip, you know you have to transfer at Newcastle. Newcastle station itself is a dull dreary place, loud and unexciting. But...

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Gay Newcastle Train Station Toilets

Hi lads.As normal, all my stories are true and I'll only change names to protect identities. Don't forget to comment after reading if you enjoyed it :)Happy reading guys.*****************************Another boring day in the North East. With money to burn, me and my friend (lass) decided to get the train from Darlington through to the Metrocentre. If you've done this trip, you know you have to transfer at Newcastle. Newcastle station itself is a dull dreary place, loud and unexciting. But there...

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RenewalChapter 2

“I see you were using the pods again,” Marion White, the ships First Officer, says as she enters the galley to see Regina on the deck naked. “Unauthorized use of company property for personal pleasure is not allowed you know.” Regina lifts her head from the deck and blinks away the sleep. “Why don’t you just shove it up your ass,” she sneers. Marion walks over and pulls out an egg from a pod and pops it in her mouth. “You know, I don’t know what makes you so special.” She takes a seat and...

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The cold dark third level

I walked there, through the dark first level in the parking lot of our office building. I could hear my own stilettos clinging on the floor of this humid cold place.I saw the flashing lights of a car parked far away.I then walked even faster, going to my date. Twenty minutes ago, I had met this man by chance at the building lobby and he had slipped a note in my hand. I read that he would wait for me in the underground parking lot…I got closer and he signaled the passenger seat. I entered the...

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The beginning of the next level

I arrived back at my apartment that night, and had one last jerk off session, a quick shower, and I was out. The next afternoon I rushed into my apartment with high anticipation of an email. This was before social media, and text, and I could only check my email from home. It was there as I expected, and upon realization of that fact my dick rushed hard! All 7 inches of it.. I clicked on the email, and it just said. "Hello baby, last night was incredible! Tomorrow is friday, and I am completely...

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Newlywed Husband Learns the Truth

Newlywed Husband Learns the TruthLisa is a very large woman in her early twenties. She is about 5'6" and weighs about 380. She is definitely what you would call a SSBBW.John is a skinny, dorky white guy in his twenties.Pastor Lamont is in his late fifties, with gray hair and a gray goatee.John and Lisa had dated for almost two years before he proposed. They had a great relationship, but she told him she was going to wait until marriage to have sex with him. Lucky for John, she allowed him...

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Stocks BlondesChapter 9 Going lsquoHomersquo to Cleveland

A stuffed animal, worn threadbare, might have been the most treasured item in the world, but without the owner to give it value, it was either Goodwill or garbage. A life in boxes After my visit with Clarice yesterday, I scoured Georgia’s room for any kind of evidence that she had been as wild as Clarice suggested. Nothing. No sign of that necklace either. I finished packing the room into boxes about eight o’clock, after Grover ordered in some Chinese food. It’s sad to see a room that...

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Newport Naval Academy

My dick grew semi-hard even before we got out of the car.I knew I wanted to attend the Newport Naval Academy even before my father set the DeSoto's parking brake. Beyond the car window, about twenty feet away, three good-looking boys stood talking. Their tight white uniforms hugged their lithe teenage bodies rather provocatively. My parents insisted on a military type school. I was on my way to becoming a little punk and strict school discipline would "straighten" me out. Well, the "out" part...

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The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary seriess8e9 Meredith Caig 48 from Newport

An establishing shot of a modern looking school – all identifying signage is digitally masked for privacy reasons, but anyone familiar with the area would immediately recognize the stylized architecture of the building. And then our host steps into frame infront of the sign ... Sexy dimples, and big fake tits pushing out of the top of her sexy black PVC mini-skirted business suit, dominate the first impression. We can’t help but stare at those perfect orbs of flesh as they seem to attempt an...

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The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary seriesS10 E11 Carol Gilley 52 from Newport

Once more we fade in on our darkened ‘bedroom’ set. A rusty old metal bedframe, with headboard and footboard, plus a dirty, threadbare mattress laying on squeaky springs. There are no sheets, no blankets, and no pillows – just stains, mostly caused by our the guests who have appeared on the show this year. We pull back from these stains and turn to the side of the set – looking into the darkness of the unlit depths of the room as a figure approaches, feet clicking, or clomping, on the...

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Newlyweds A Halloween Story

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! This warning is possibly not needed for this particular story, but I am including it because it is needed for most of my stories. If you decide to read other of my stories make sure that you read the disclosures and warnings at the beginning of each story. All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any...

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Newlyweds A Halloween Story

 How do you explain to your fiancé that there are dark secrets – even ghosts – in your family history? And that some of those ghosts are not fully relegated to the past.It was a crisp, but not cold, end of October evening in the “middle ground” just north of Vidalia, Louisiana, when Shelly stepped out of the woods and walked across the harvested cotton patch toward a small square of grass and weeds that stuck out almost like an island into the empty field. If you looked closely at that square,...

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Newlyweds A Halloween Story

 How do you explain to your fiancé that there are dark secrets – even ghosts – in your family history? And that some of those ghosts are not fully relegated to the past.It was a crisp, but not cold, end of October evening in the “middle ground” just north of Vidalia, Louisiana, when Shelly stepped out of the woods and walked across the harvested cotton patch toward a small square of grass and weeds that stuck out almost like an island into the empty field. If you looked closely at that square,...

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Deceived Newlyweds

Looking at the wedding invitation in his hands from his frat brother, Tyrone Milton let his thoughts drift back to the end of his junior year in college. The invitation came from Brad Wilton, the frat brother who had beaten him out of the coveted office of president of the fraternity for their senior year of college. He began to fume as he tossed the invitation off to the side of his desk. "That fucker! I owe him one!" he muttered loudly. The fraternity that Tyrone and Brad Wilson had joined,...

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The Next Level

Disclaimer: this story still needs work. It's tightly based up one of the many escapades of a happily married girlfriend of mine. She'd kill me if she knew I was sharing--names not changed because she has not innocence! Things got out of hand before a second thought could chance its way through Meisha’s mind. Instead of pumping the brakes, she decided to drop it a few gears. Once off the clutch, she slammed the gas pedal into the floor.Andre stood over Meisha, his hands on his hips, sweat...

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Taking Mothers Love To Another Level

I awake with a start. I allow me eyes to adjust to the dark room and check my watch. 2:13am. What woke me? Wasn’t a nightmare or dream, of that I am sure. So what woke me? No idea. However, I do know I am thirsty so I head for the kitchen and as quietly as I can grab a glass of water. Having wet my dry mouth and quenched my thirst I head back to my room. But on the way, I pause. A sneaky idea came into my head. But no, go back to bed Gav, jeez! But hey! Think Gav. You and your Mum have...

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Part four the next level

After their last experience http://xhamster.com/user/didyoucheckyourpants/posts/145583.html each wanted to take things to the next level. When they were apart, they could only think about was each other.That Monday at school, M kept replaying the events of the weekend over and over in his head while humping his fully engorged cock against the inside of his jeans. Whenever he thought about the rush of his friend’s warm love liquid past his lips, his heart would race. He got to really...

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LimitsChapter 24 the Next Level

The Dycus' double wide was surprisingly neat, Michael noted as he walked through the otherwise seedy home of his newest slave. Harley logos and various bike- and tattoo-related magazines were everywhere, but placed with apparent care and made clear the owners' passion. But Michael saw with some dismay that the décor did not change when he went into Connie's room. There were framed magazine photos of female speed queens of the past, like Cha-Cha Muldowney and Sarah Fisher (no Danica, he...

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