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SUBWAY
The subway is a daunting place at any time of the day. The cold harsh lighting provided by overhead lamps, half of which have been vandalised and no longer work, forming pools of dark shadows in? several areas.The once white walls now a dirty cream, much of that covered with graffiti and aerosol paint.
The trains themselves, once new and immaculate, now the playground of vandals and subway gangs, the seats badly cut, and more graffiti bear evidence to the inability of the City to cope.
But if it was a daunting place during the day, it was horrendous at night.The crowds long gone, and the footsteps of the lone passengers the only thing stopping the subway feeling like a ghost town. The eerie silence punctuated only by the occasional passing train, stopping and departing as if they did not want to spend much time in the station either.
Around the station, groups of youths with nowhere better to go hang around 'marking' their turf with even more graffiti, the excess paint running down the forsaken walls.
Helen was new to all this, having only been in America for three weeks. True, the underground in her native London was no picture painting, but in comparison to this, it was a dream. She still had no car of her own, so Helen had to rely on the subway system to get to and from work, hence here presence there at this time of night.
The gangs, laughing and shouting in the distance, made her more uncomfortable, and she wished her train would hurry up and arrive.
The voices drew closer, and the gang appeared at the far end of the platform. Helen drew herself into one of the pools of darkness, against a pillar, in an effort to remain invisible until her train arrived.
It was, of course, a futile effort, as she heard one of the gang whistle at her. But they made no effort to come over to where she stood, trying to get deeper into the shadows.
It was another five minutes before Helen's train arrived, with Helen looking furtively up the platform to make sure the gang did not come over to her, ready to make a run for it if they did.
When the train stopped she got on it quickly, relieved to be amongst other passengers, the anxiety and paranoia fading as she began to feel safer. The journey time was twenty minutes, and by the time she reached her stop Helen had let the gang slip from her mind. Her own station was still well lit, and she had no fears here.
From the station to where Helen lived was only fifteen minutes, along a route she was beginning to know well. Her mind was on the dinner invite one of her so-workers had given her for Friday, a guy she had spotted straight away, and sort of fancied. She had not given him an answer, not wanting to appear too eager, but she had already decided that she would say yes. Then suddenly, out of the darkness, the gang appeared in front of her.They had obviously known where she was going, and with their better knowledge of the city, had been able to get in front of her.
Helen stopped, and started to retreat, but another of the gang was behind her, and as Helen saw a flash of bright metal in the moonlight, a knife appeared at her throat. With little more than a whisper, the knifeman told her to move, pushing her forwards, and towards the other gang members. One of them grabbed her purse, and took out Helen's identity.
"Helen Sharp. 1064 Bakers Street. let's go"
The gang started to chant her name, as they ushered her towards her home. She wanted to scream out for help, but the knife was still at her neck, and she had heard so much about the gangs here, that she did not want to cause them to hurt her. If she said nothing, they would probably take her stereo, and a few other things, and leave her alone.
Helen's home, supplied by the company, was well furnished. They had supplied her with a large screen T.V., a great stereo, and velvet three piece. The kitchen was large enough to have been the lounge, and had all state of the art equipment.
But it was the bedroom that Helen had always loved best. The ensuite bathroom led though a sliding glass door to the bedroom itself. White and gold fitments lined the walls, with a huge floor to ceiling mirror filling the whole of one wall. But her pride and joy was the bed.
It was a four poster bed, with a white velvet overhang that kept the morning sun from her eyes, allowing her the time to awaken slowly. She had not had a bad night's sleep in this bed yet, and always looked forwards to sleeping in it, sometimes deliberately putting it off until she could no longer resist it's pulling power, smiling as she lay on it, allowing it to bring sleep to her.
The gang had thrown Helen onto the sofa in the lounge, as they searched her home. A voice called some of the gang to the bedroom, and she could hear them talking in low tones. She had made an effort to get up, but the knife man was ever present, and stopped her.
One of the other youths came out of the bedroom, and whispered to the knifemen. He then pulled Helen to her feet, and pushed. Inside the bedroom the bead had been stripped of it's bedding, leaving just the bare mattress. Someone had tied her stocking to each of the four posts, and Helen immediately realised what was going to happen. She tried to turn and leave, but the man with the knife pressed it harder against her throat, and stopped her from going.
Two of the gang stood in front of her, and began to undo the buttons of Helen's blouse. She put her hands up to stop them, but a sudden pain in her stomach, as one of the men hit her, took her breath away, and she dropped to her knees on the floor.
Ignoring her cries and gasping for breath, the men pulled her back to her feet, and continued to undress her, her blouse first, leaving her breasts covered only by the thin bra she wore.
The hands now moved to her waist, and seconds later her skirt lay at her feet, leaving her standing in her underwear, which hid very little.
The two who had undressed Helen now pulled her to the bed, closely persued by the man with the knife, and sat her on the side of the bed. One of them pulled her left arm towards the corner, as another man tied the stocking around her wrist, pulling hard at it to make sure it would not come undone.
She was then pushed backwards onto the bed, and her other arm was stretched to reach the other head post, and tied, which forced her arms wide on the big bed.
She tried to pull at her wrists, but the position made it impossible, and as the first of her legs was tied, she just hoped that the gang would not do anything else to her. Seconds later her other leg was tied, and again the size of the bed meant that he legs were stretched wide.
Another member of the gang, who had been searching Helen's cupboards came over with a piece of cloth, which Helen recognised as a pair of her panties, and forcing her mouth open, stuffed them in, gagging the girl, and holding it in place with yet another of her own stockings. Helen realised, now, that she cold not do anything to protect herself, and the tears, until now held back, began to flow freely.
For a while it still looked as if the gang were just going to rob the house, as they left Helen tied to the bed, and continued to search. She could hear drawers in the lounge opening and closing, and gang members saying that they would get a good price for this haul. Helen sighed a sigh of relief. All of these things would be covered by the companies insurance.
After a while the doors and drawers stopped opening and closing, and the gang members, now all six of them, returned to where Helen was lying, her arms and legs beginning to ache with the way they had been stretched. The bed was never intended for this treatment, and was actually a king size. But the men had pulled her limbs as far as they could to the corners, and she could feel the pressure on the joints of her limbs.
Two of the men now held knives, and Helen started again to fear for her safety, as they approached the bed. As they leaned over her she shook her head, and screamed for them to leave her alone. But the gag made it impossible for her to scream anything, and all that came out was a faint groan.
The men placed the knives at each side of her rib cage, and flicked. Helen screamed, thinking that they had cut her, but the sudden release of her breasts told her that it was her bra that had been the victim, as they had each cut through one side. A few seconds later, and the knives had done their work on the straps, and one of the men was able to pull the waste material away from her body, leaving the whole of her 38c tits on display.
Helen's knickers came off the same way, and soon she was lying completely naked before the gang, her limbs aching more and more, feeling as if they were being pulled from her body. One of the gang then placed his hand on one of Helen's tits, and began to play with the globe of flesh, circling it with his palm, catching her nipple occasionally. He noticed that her nipple had stared to harden, and moved his fingers to flick at it, watching Helen squirm as he did so.
Moving his hand away, he replaced it with his mouth, sucking at the full tit as best he could, before resuming his attack on her nipple, sucking it deep into his mouth, catching it with his teeth, and nipping at it.
Another member of the gang joined in, placing his mouth on Helen's other nipple, and she could feel both sets of teeth pulling at her rapidly hardening nipples, feeling them grow more tender as the attack continued.
Helen felt pressure on the bed, and saw the 'Leader of the gang climbing up between her legs, kneeling on the mattress. Seconds later his head was between her thighs, and his tongue flicked out at her pussy, striking the lips with a flick, and sending an involuntary spasm through her, She wanted them to stop, but as the three fold assault continued, she felt her self getting aroused, She hoped that they would not notice, but it was a forlorn hope, as the leader lifted his head, and told his members that Helen was a hot whore, and wanting to get it on.
The two men biting her nipples did not let up, as the leader changed position, so that he now knelt directly between her thighs, his hard cock aimed at her rapidly dampening pussy lips. He leaned forwards, and Helen could feel the first touch of his cock, as he guided it to her sex, forcing just the head inside her.
Helen again tried to scream, but it was silenced by the gag, as the leader started to push his cock deeper. Unable to move, Helen could only cry as the cock pressed deeper and deeper into her, the other two men now biting hard on her nipples, making them even more sore and tender. Then the leader gave a deep thrust, sending the whole of his cock into the helpless girl, his balls slapping against her inner thighs.
He could feel Helen trying to struggle from under him, but the bonds held her tight, and escape was impossible, as he began to pump his cock in and out of her, trying to get deeper than ever with every lunge. He could see the tears running from the victims eyes, but made no effort to stop, or even slow down, as he rode the helpless girl, ramming himself harder with every thrust, sure that she would have bruises by morning.
Another of the gang moved over to the bed, and climbed up next to Helen's head. He began to unfasten the gag, and knelt against her ace, his cock touching her cheek. Helen moved her head away, but the man pulled it back, smiling as Helen resisted his attempts to get his cock into her mouth. Just then one of the men biting her nipple bit harder, sinking his teeth deep into her flesh. Helen opened her mouth to scream, but the man kneeling by her head took advantage of this, and provided his own gag, silencing the scream with his cock, as he rammed it to the back of her throat.
The attack was now four pronged, and Helen's body began to react, her pussy growing increasingly wetter, as the leaders cock glided in and out. She tried to push the cock out of her mouth with her tongue, but the owner of it took this as acceptance of what he was doing, and rammed deeper into her throat, making Helen cough and choke on it.
Just then the leader gave a scream, and with one last lunge, rammed his cock as deep as he could get it. Instantly, Helen felt the release of his cum deep inside her, bringing fresh tears to her eyes. As he pulled out? she could feel his cum dripping out of her, and running down the divide between her legs, and down across the lips to her ass. The leader noticed this, and allowed his fingers to play in the river of cum, spreading it around the tight opening of her ass, and forcing a finger inside, feeling the heat.
Helen tried again to scream at this invasion, but the cock in her mouth proved an effective gag, as the finger pressed deeper, moving in circles, stretching the opening as it did so.
"Bob", called the leader to another member of the gang. "Got a present her for you, A nice tight virgin ass."
Helen heard someone whistle in delight, and as the leader moved off the bed, another man took his place between her legs. He already had his trousers off, and from the corner of her eye, Helen caught sight of his cock. Again she tried to scream. The cock was huge, and she knew that if he got that any where near her ass, it would rip her open. But Bob took no notice of the fear in her eyes, as he positioned himself.
Bob made no effort to use the leaders cum to moisten his target, simply choosing the rough approach. He placed the head of his cock against the forbidden doorway, and pressed. The head of his cock entered, and Helen screamed as the red hot pain shot through her body. Even the cock in her mouth could not silence this scream, as Bob started to press himself inside the dry cavern.
As he went deeper, the hole felt drier, and tighter, and Helen felt the pain more and more, screaming time and time again as the invasion continued. Suddenly there was an eruption in her mouth, as the man fucking her throat shot his cum deep down her throat, forcing her to swallow, even as she screamed. She began to choke on the hot fluid, but he kept his cock in until she had swallowed as much as she could, as Bob began to fuck her ass harder and harder.
Suddenly, and without warning, Helen own body exploded in orgasm. She had not expected it, and the eruption shook the whole of her body with it's intensity. Never before had she had an orgasm of this magnitude, and her juices flooded out, and splashed onto the cock driving into her ass, lubricating it.
Bobs response was to drive deeper, now aided by Helen's own juices, until he felt his balls slamming against the cheeks of her ass. The screaming had stopped, and Helen felt her hips rising to meet the onslaught. She tried to stop herself, but her body refused to obey her will, as she met Bob stroke for stroke. Bob gave a loud grunt, and Helen could feel his cock twitching inside her, knowing he was on the verge of cumming. Her response was to lift her hips even higher to met him, as he gave a moan, and she felt the hot white cum flooding into her ass.
Again, Helen felt her own climax rising, and almost at the same time as Bob, her pussy again exploded. She ignored the fact that one of the men who had been biting her nipple was now leaning at the side of her head, and as he moved towards her, Helen willingly opened her mouth to admit it, drawing it deep into her mouth, sucking at it as if she never wanted it to leave.
As Bob moved away, the other nipple biter moved between her legs, and in seconds his cock was deep in Helen's pussy, as he began to ride the poor girl.
In a haze, Helen thought she heard someone talking on the phone, and it took a few moments to realise that it was the leader, calling the rest of the gang, telling them to come around, as they had a hot pussy for them, ready to pull a train.
SUBWAY
The
subway is a daunting place at any time of the day. The cold harsh lighting
provided by overhead lamps, half of which have been vandalised
and no longer work, forming pools of dark shadows in? several areas.The
once white walls now a dirty cream, much of that covered with graffiti and
aerosol paint.
The
trains themselves, once new and immaculate, now the playground of vandals and
subway gangs, the seats badly cut, and more graffiti bear evidence to the
inability of the City to cope.
But if
it was a daunting place during the day, it was horrendous at night.The crowds long gone, and the footsteps of the lone
passengers the only thing stopping the subway feeling like a ghost town. The
eerie silence punctuated only by the occasional passing train, stopping and
departing as if they did not want to spend much time in the station either.
Around
the station, groups of youths with nowhere better to go hang around 'marking'
their turf with even more graffiti, the excess paint running down the forsaken
walls.
Helen
was new to all this, having only been in America for three weeks. True, the
underground in her native London was no picture painting, but in comparison to
this, it was a dream. She still had no car of her own, so Helen had to rely on
the subway system to get to and from work, hence here presence there at this
time of night.
The
gangs, laughing and shouting in the distance, made her more uncomfortable, and
she wished her train would hurry up and arrive.
The
voices drew closer, and the gang appeared at the far end of the platform. Helen
drew herself into one of the pools of darkness, against a pillar, in an effort
to remain invisible until her train arrived.
It
was, of course, a futile effort, as she heard one of the gang whistle at her.
But they made no effort to come over to where she stood, trying to get deeper
into the shadows.
It was
another five minutes before Helen's train arrived, with Helen looking furtively
up the platform to make sure the gang did not come over to her, ready to make a
run for it if they did.
When
the train stopped she got on it quickly, relieved to be amongst other
passengers, the anxiety and paranoia fading as she began to feel safer. The
journey time was twenty minutes, and by the time she reached her stop Helen had
let the gang slip from her mind. Her own station was still well lit, and she
had no fears here.
From
the station to where Helen lived was only fifteen minutes, along a route she
was beginning to know well. Her mind was on the dinner invite one of her so-workers
had given her for Friday, a guy she had spotted straight away, and sort of
fancied. She had not given him an answer, not wanting to appear too eager, but
she had already decided that she would say yes. Then suddenly, out of the
darkness, the gang appeared in front of her.They had
obviously known where she was going, and with their better knowledge of the
city, had been able to get in front of her.
Helen
stopped, and started to retreat, but another of the gang was behind her, and as
Helen saw a flash of bright metal in the moonlight, a knife appeared at her
throat. With little more than a whisper, the knifeman told her to move, pushing
her forwards, and towards the other gang members. One of them grabbed her
purse, and took out Helen's identity.
"Helen
Sharp. 1064 Bakers Street. let's go"
The
gang started to chant her name, as they ushered her towards her home. She
wanted to scream out for help, but the knife was still at her neck, and she had
heard so much about the gangs here, that she did not want to cause them to hurt
her. If she said nothing, they would probably take her stereo, and a few other
things, and leave her alone.
Helen's
home, supplied by the company, was well furnished. They had supplied her with a
large screen T.V., a great stereo, and velvet three piece. The kitchen was
large enough to have been the lounge, and had all state of the art equipment.
But it
was the bedroom that Helen had always loved best. The ensuite
bathroom led though a sliding glass door to the bedroom itself. White and gold
fitments lined the walls, with a huge floor to ceiling mirror filling the whole
of one wall. But her pride and joy was the bed.
It was
a four poster bed, with a white velvet overhang that kept the morning sun from
her eyes, allowing her the time to awaken slowly. She had not had a bad night's
sleep in this bed yet, and always looked forwards to sleeping in it, sometimes
deliberately putting it off until she could no longer resist it's pulling
power, smiling as she lay on it, allowing it to bring sleep to her.
The
gang had thrown Helen onto the sofa in the lounge, as they searched her home. A
voice called some of the gang to the bedroom, and she could hear them talking
in low tones. She had made an effort to get up, but the knife man was ever present,
and stopped her.
One of
the other youths came out of the bedroom, and whispered to the knifemen. He
then pulled Helen to her feet, and pushed. Inside the bedroom the bead had been
stripped of it's bedding, leaving just the bare mattress. Someone had tied her
stocking to each of the four posts, and Helen immediately realised
what was going to happen. She tried to turn and leave, but the man with the
knife pressed it harder against her throat, and stopped her from going.
Two of
the gang stood in front of her, and began to undo the buttons of Helen's
blouse. She put her hands up to stop them, but a sudden pain in her stomach, as
one of the men hit her, took her breath away, and she dropped to her knees on
the floor.
Ignoring
her cries and gasping for breath, the men pulled her back to her feet, and
continued to undress her, her blouse first, leaving her breasts covered only by
the thin bra she wore.
The
hands now moved to her waist, and seconds later her skirt lay at her feet,
leaving her standing in her underwear, which hid very little.
The
two who had undressed Helen now pulled her to the bed, closely persued by the man with the knife, and sat her on the side
of the bed. One of them pulled her left arm towards the corner, as another man
tied the stocking around her wrist, pulling hard at it to make sure it would
not come undone.
She
was then pushed backwards onto the bed, and her other arm was stretched to
reach the other head post, and tied, which forced her arms wide on the big bed.
She
tried to pull at her wrists, but the position made it impossible, and as the
first of her legs was tied, she just hoped that the gang would not do anything
else to her. Seconds later her other leg was tied, and again the size of the
bed meant that he legs were stretched wide.
Another
member of the gang, who had been searching Helen's cupboards came over with a
piece of cloth, which Helen recognised as a pair of
her panties, and forcing her mouth open, stuffed them in, gagging the girl, and
holding it in place with yet another of her own stockings. Helen realised, now, that she cold not do anything to protect
herself, and the tears, until now held back, began to flow freely.
For a
while it still looked as if the gang were just going to rob the house, as they
left Helen tied to the bed, and continued to search. She could hear drawers in
the lounge opening and closing, and gang members saying that they would get a
good price for this haul. Helen sighed a sigh of relief. All of these things
would be covered by the companies insurance.
After
a while the doors and drawers stopped opening and closing, and the gang
members, now all six of them, returned to where Helen was lying, her arms and
legs beginning to ache with the way they had been stretched. The bed was never
intended for this treatment, and was actually a king size. But the men had
pulled her limbs as far as they could to the corners, and she could feel the
pressure on the joints of her limbs.
Two of
the men now held knives, and Helen started again to fear for her safety, as
they approached the bed. As they leaned over her she shook her head, and
screamed for them to leave her alone. But the gag made it impossible for her to
scream anything, and all that came out was a faint groan.
The
men placed the knives at each side of her rib cage, and flicked. Helen
screamed, thinking that they had cut her, but the sudden release of her breasts
told her that it was her bra that had been the victim, as they had each cut
through one side. A few seconds later, and the knives had done their work on
the straps, and one of the men was able to pull the waste material away from
her body, leaving the whole of her 38c tits on display.
Helen's
knickers came off the same way, and soon she was lying completely naked before
the gang, her limbs aching more and more, feeling as if they were being pulled
from her body. One of the gang then placed his hand on one of Helen's tits, and
began to play with the globe of flesh, circling it with his palm, catching her
nipple occasionally. He noticed that her nipple had stared to harden, and moved
his fingers to flick at it, watching Helen squirm as he did so.
Moving
his hand away, he replaced it with his mouth, sucking at the full tit as best
he could, before resuming his attack on her nipple, sucking it deep into his
mouth, catching it with his teeth, and nipping at it.
Another
member of the gang joined in, placing his mouth on Helen's other nipple, and
she could feel both sets of teeth pulling at her rapidly hardening nipples,
feeling them grow more tender as the attack continued.
Helen
felt pressure on the bed, and saw the 'Leader of the gang climbing up between
her legs, kneeling on the mattress. Seconds later his head was between her
thighs, and his tongue flicked out at her pussy, striking the lips with a
flick, and sending an involuntary spasm through her, She wanted them to stop,
but as the three fold assault continued, she felt her self getting aroused, She
hoped that they would not notice, but it was a forlorn hope, as the leader
lifted his head, and told his members that Helen was a hot whore, and wanting
to get it on.
The
two men biting her nipples did not let up, as the leader changed position, so
that he now knelt directly between her thighs, his hard cock aimed at her
rapidly dampening pussy lips. He leaned forwards, and Helen could feel the
first touch of his cock, as he guided it to her sex, forcing just the head
inside her.
Helen
again tried to scream, but it was silenced by the gag, as the leader started to
push his cock deeper. Unable to move, Helen could only cry as the cock pressed
deeper and deeper into her, the other two men now biting hard on her nipples,
making them even more sore and tender. Then the leader gave a deep thrust,
sending the whole of his cock into the helpless girl, his balls slapping
against her inner thighs.
He
could feel Helen trying to struggle from under him, but the bonds held her
tight, and escape was impossible, as he began to pump his cock in and out of
her, trying to get deeper than ever with every lunge. He could see the tears
running from the victims eyes, but made no effort to stop, or even slow down,
as he rode the helpless girl, ramming himself harder with every thrust, sure
that she would have bruises by morning.
Another
of the gang moved over to the bed, and climbed up next to Helen's head. He
began to unfasten the gag, and knelt against her ace, his cock touching her
cheek. Helen moved her head away, but the man pulled it back, smiling as Helen
resisted his attempts to get his cock into her mouth. Just then one of the men
biting her nipple bit harder, sinking his teeth deep into her flesh. Helen
opened her mouth to scream, but the man kneeling by her head took advantage of
this, and provided his own gag, silencing the scream with his cock, as he rammed
it to the back of her throat.
The
attack was now four pronged, and Helen's body began to react, her pussy growing
increasingly wetter, as the leaders cock glided in and out. She tried to push
the cock out of her mouth with her tongue, but the owner of it took this as
acceptance of what he was doing, and rammed deeper into her throat, making
Helen cough and choke on it.
Just
then the leader gave a scream, and with one last lunge, rammed his cock as deep
as he could get it. Instantly, Helen felt the release of his cum deep inside
her, bringing fresh tears to her eyes. As he pulled out? she could feel his cum dripping out of her,
and running down the divide between her legs, and down across the lips to her
ass. The leader noticed this, and allowed his fingers to play in the river of
cum, spreading it around the tight opening of her ass, and forcing a finger
inside, feeling the heat.
Helen
tried again to scream at this invasion, but the cock in her mouth proved an
effective gag, as the finger pressed deeper, moving in circles, stretching the
opening as it did so.
"Bob",
called the leader to another member of the gang. "Got a present her for
you, A nice tight virgin ass."
Helen
heard someone whistle in delight, and as the leader moved off the bed, another
man took his place between her legs. He already had his trousers off, and from
the corner of her eye, Helen caught sight of his cock. Again she tried to
scream. The cock was huge, and she knew that if he got that any where near her
ass, it would rip her open. But Bob took no notice of the fear in her eyes, as
he positioned himself.
Bob
made no effort to use the leaders cum to moisten his target, simply choosing
the rough approach. He placed the head of his cock against the forbidden
doorway, and pressed. The head of his cock entered, and Helen screamed as the
red hot pain shot through her body. Even the cock in her mouth could not
silence this scream, as Bob started to press himself inside the dry cavern.
As he
went deeper, the hole felt drier, and tighter, and Helen felt the pain more and
more, screaming time and time again as the invasion continued. Suddenly there
was an eruption in her mouth, as the man fucking her throat shot his cum deep
down her throat, forcing her to swallow, even as she screamed. She began to
choke on the hot fluid, but he kept his cock in until she had swallowed as much
as she could, as Bob began to fuck her ass harder and harder.
Suddenly,
and without warning, Helen own body exploded in orgasm. She had not expected
it, and the eruption shook the whole of her body with it's intensity. Never
before had she had an orgasm of this magnitude, and her juices flooded out, and
splashed onto the cock driving into her ass, lubricating it.
Bobs
response was to drive deeper, now aided by Helen's own juices, until he felt
his balls slamming against the cheeks of her ass. The screaming had stopped,
and Helen felt her hips rising to meet the onslaught. She tried to stop
herself, but her body refused to obey her will, as she met Bob stroke for stroke.
Bob gave a loud grunt, and Helen could feel his cock twitching inside her,
knowing he was on the verge of cumming. Her response
was to lift her hips even higher to met him, as he gave a moan, and she felt
the hot white cum flooding into her ass.
Again,
Helen felt her own climax rising, and almost at the same time as Bob, her pussy
again exploded. She ignored the fact that one of the men who had been biting
her nipple was now leaning at the side of her head, and as he moved towards
her, Helen willingly opened her mouth to admit it, drawing it deep into her
mouth, sucking at it as if she never wanted it to leave.
As Bob
moved away, the other nipple biter moved between her legs, and in seconds his
cock was deep in Helen's pussy, as he began to ride the poor girl.
In a
haze, Helen thought she heard someone talking on the phone, and it took a few
moments to realise that it was the leader, calling
the rest of the gang, telling them to come around, as they had a hot pussy for
them, ready to pull a train.
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We met online and now it was time to meet in person…you open the door and let me in thinking, ‘what am I in for’. As you turn to shut the door you are pressed up against it from behind thinking, ‘what have I done’…only to realize that my lips are caressing your neck, my tongue glides across your earlobe. My hands slide up your thighs and graze between your legs, you gasp, and as my hands reach your hips I turn you, my lips meet yours and they part as our tongues dance together. You grasp my...
The night before it was Nick and his girlfriend Fiona, (naturist fun). The following morning I was about to have breakfast, pondering what might happen in the day when a knock came to the door. It was Nick, with a smile on his face and nothing else on his body. "Fiona's dad, Steven thought you might like to join us for breakfast." "Sure," I replied. My first thought was this could turn into a family gang bang so who was I to refuse. I followed Nick to their apartment next door and when inside,...
GayTeri Sue walked down the yellow brick-road wearing her trademark red-riding hood and carrying a basket with cake and wine for her grand-aunt. She was in a rather good mood as the sun shone on her smiling face with its rosy cheeks. The weather was perfect for the delighting trip she had been looking forward to for so long.Her shoes, also the same color red as her hood, clapped on the yellow bricks in an upbeat rhythm and you could tell how full of energy she was having just started on her trip....
In Vino Veritas (Part 1). This is another true story of an episode that happened a while ago but just recently came to light. About five years ago a friend of my wife came back from Scotland to spend a week’s holiday here at home with her family. She was married but had no kids. Anyway she had arranged to go out to a local club with my wife and that was fine. So on Sunday night she called to our house and we all had a couple of drinks before they left. I sat in as I had work the next day and...
hi dosto ye kahani hai ek swami ji ke jisne ne priya ke maa banaya. to kahani is tarah hai ke ek lady the jiska nam priya thaa uske shadi ko kafi time ho gaya tha par uske han joe aulad nahi thee, uski padosan ne us ke kaha ke gaon ke bahar jo swami ji ke kutia hai wahan par ke kafi chamatkari sadhu baba rehte hain tum unke pas jao unki poja se tumhein zaroor aulad hogi. phir ek din priya uski padosan ke sath milkar swami ji ke pas gayee, padosan se swami ji ko priya se milaya swami ji ne kaha...
Even when I was a child, I thought something was wrong with me. I didn't know what it was. I wanted to wear pretty clothes and have long pretty hair but every time I did something feminine, my dad went ape shit. His name was Lars and he and his wife Hanna had two kids. My sister was 2 years older than me and her name was Inga. I was the little brother and my name was Lars, Jr. but everyone called me Junior. My dad owned a resort/fishing camp on a lake in Minnesota. That meant that,...
This goes back to when I was young and very naïve with a close friend of mine who I had grown up with since we were 3yo. The incident happen when we were much older, but still naïve and innocent and also reaching puberty and discovering the world of sex.It was one Summer afternoon and my friend; well name him Steve, suggested we play a game of “Dare” and as per normal I accepted, I had a bit of a reputation of never turning down a “Dare”, normally it resulted in me getting hurt physically, but...
I was just finishing breakfast when Garry called me. “Hey, mate, you’ve got your amp there, haven’t you?” he asked. “I got myself an electric guitar last week, an early model Strat, and I reckon it would sound much better through your amp, not the pissy little practice amp I got.” “Cool, the amp is here, do you need a lead?” I replied. “Nah, I’ve got some,” he replied. “I’ll be there in about twenty minutes; I’ve got this really cool record, and music for it that I want us to try.” It was...
‘I see your visit was a short one. Is that good news or bad?’ ‘Neither as far as I can tell, sire. The new carer is going well as any other, considering there is so little for him to do. Better seeing how he is so new to this life. I doubt the problem stems from him or his crashing through her roof the other day.’ ‘Something deeper then. Knowing our luck that will make it doubly hard to put to rest.’ ‘She isn’t a child anymore.’ ‘Did I suggest she was? …Ah, you mean… but she’s fifteen,...
NEVER TRUST A STRANGER (Part 1)It was going all too well. I was recovering from a broken relationship and after several weeks of moping in my flat decided it was time to get out and rebuild my social life. I hit the clubs and was having a ball, dressed in an outfit what was way too short and revealing and way too tight for my own good in 6 inch heels that accentuated by trim but well proportioned figure.He was with a group of friends but kept looking my way and eventually came over and started...
(If you don't click "Start Game" before reading, things might look confusing at times due to some pages requiring certain conditions.) "This is the Utopia that you guys dreamed of, the world on top of a game board, [Disboard]--everything here is decided by a game, even one's life and country borders!" ― Tet, the One True God In the land of Disboard, the reason everything is decided by games and not bloodshed is due to the god Tet. He established what are known as the Ten Pledges, which are...
Jessica Ryan is on the phone with her husband, discussing the romantic night they have ahead, when the husband says he’s going out with friends instead. Jessica is hurt and angry, unable to believe that her husband would choose his buddies over her, especially since she has a whole evening planned. She’s already naked and was going to give him a NURU massage! That’s when Michael Vegas, Jessica’s neighbor, arrives unannounced to borrow a lawnmower. He’s shocked when...
xmoviesforyouI need to put this in the right perspective. When I was coming up I hung around with a pretty tight group. We looked out for each other when the times came and accidently found that the other ones were secretly looking at each other in the bathrooms where we were.I had one friend that I started hanging with more than the others. He was good looking and his parents and mine knew each other pretty well. When summer came his parents would go and spend it in Georgia and I got permission to go with...
GaySay “Hi, doll” to Hydoll, a company making the kind of lady-shaped playthings that you’d never buy for your niece. Well, most people wouldn’t, but I guess the dolls might have some educational value if you try hard enough. They are anatomically correct, after all. Honestly, though, I bet very few of you will be willing to share these toys with anyone else. The last time I loaned out a love doll, she came back with her vagina full of dried-out, crusty sperm. I spent a whole day cleaning her out,...
Sex Doll ShopsChapter 5 Nine AM found Brenda in the offices of Universal Modeling Agency wearing her charcoal gray suit with a knee length skirt, charcoal panty hose and black pumps with four-inch heels. Her makeup was perfect as was her now almost shoulder length hair. "May I help you?" asked the very pregnant receptionist. "I'm here to interview for the job opening," responded Brenda. "Oh, could you please fill out this paperwork and when you are done Miss Benson will interview...
Ok so this isnt a story but this describes what i do on a normale work day.Our dress code is a short sleeve quike dry shirt. And short or long pants.But when i get home, my master is waiting for me so i put on a cherry red corsette, fishnet stockings, a g-string, and i put in a vibrating dildo set to go off when i walk (its 10 inches long and i alkways have it in me).When i come home im always ready to be punished for anything and everything.The didlo always make me cum in my g-string and pants...
"The dress of Lust" Today I had to go to the store and buy a new dress for tonight’s family dinner. I was feeling quite dizzy and horny as I gooned all night and refused to go to bed when the Sun rose. Instead, I gooned another 4 hours through the morning, adding to the 16, 18, can’t remember, hours I’ve been edging non stop so far. I haven’t shower since many days my body only smelled my pussy juice, which is constantly leaking at this point. I poured some in my face and armpits to mask other...
FetishHello friends, aap sabhi ko meri shubh kaamnaye. Aapke mail mile mujhe, behad khushi hui. Thanks sabko. Umeed karta hoon ki mere readers aur unke gharwalo ko koi bhi aapatti na aaya ho. Sabhi ghar mein hi rahe aur bina matlab bahar bheed mein na ghume. Jo bhi ye episode pahli baar pad rahe ho unse kahunga ki aap ise padne se pahle season 1 padle jisse apko saari kahaniyo ki jad se pata chale. Jo bhi mujhe mail mein messages aur apni sujhaaw dena chahte ho, ye raha mera mail id . PART 22: Ek...
We woke up this morning as usual, feeling horny and wanting to get dirty. At the breakfast table, having coffee, I joked with Ben "How about we get a little sexy ass for you to fuck tonight?" smiling at him in a naughty way. Ben put his coffee cup down, looking at me intensely. I couldn't tell if he was for or against my idea. He got up and walked over to me, pulling my hair back and lifting my face up to look at him. Staring down at me, he said with much authority "I wanna fuck YOU in the ass,...
Mera naam Jimmy hai aur main Chandigarh me rehta hun. Mera email address hai ‘’. Koi b lady mujhe is email per contact kar skti hai. This is a continuation to my previous story ” Verka booth wali Aunty ko choda”. Pehle to aap sab ka bohat bohat thanx jo aapne is story k pichle parts ko itna pyar diya, bohat saare fans k mujhe mails b aayi, shukriya bohat bohat. Ab der na karte hue story ko aage bdaate hain and I hope k ye part b aapko bohat pasand aayega. Ab aage ki story per aate hain…....
__I’m Ms. (Tami) Clark. I’m a new female high school graphic arts teacher. I had attended this very high school just 3 years earlier. We had computer art and non-computer art. I had one male student that was very handsome and really good at any kind of art. I found myself taking a personal interest in him. I took him to paint scenes for the drama department. We were doing some set design one day alone on the stage. He had his notes and drawings for his suggestions. Without thinking I put...
Waking up the next morning I wondered if I had been dreaming. Had I really found the love of my life, was I now engaged to be married and would this incredible creature be back in my life (hopefully to stay), later that afternoon? I always get up early so I arrived at the printing company around 7 am. I knew I had a lot to do today and wanted to try to get most of it done before Deena called me, sometime in the early afternoon. My first customer was a fellow deputy (though full time, not...
Hi friends. This is my first story. I really have no ideas how many of this are real stories but mine is really a true story which is still happening. We are two kids to my parents. My elder sis who is Sonali. Doing her engineering in one of the reputed inst in Bangalore and my parents are working in top management level for a soft ware firm in Bangalore. I am being the second and last member in my family enjoyed a lot of love and lenience from parents and my sis as well. It was a Sunday when...
IncestCasablanca Adriana Ovelar Inicio con un recordatorio para todos los lectores. Sus fantasias pueden convertirse en realidad, y lo que era un sue?o erotico se transforma en una pesadilla. Es lo que a mi me sucedio. * Yo tenia un buen matrimonio con Elsa. Creo que me enamore de ella cuando me platico que cuando era peque?a, para divertirse, vestia de ni?a a sus hermanos menores. Le excitaban los hombres vestidos de mujer. Contaba con ternura que uno de sus primeros novios le hizo el favo...
Hello friends let me introduce myself. Mera naam hai abdullah main 18 saal ka hu aur main kafi saalon se isl pe stories pardh raha hu and I like then.Yeh meri pehli story hai. Is story mein main aur meri cousin behen hain .Vo mujh se ek saal bari hai bohot hi mast hai busty type. Uska naam nahi bata sakta isliye main use neha balaunga. Baat start tab hui jab vo last tear mere ghar aai thi apne parents k saath chuttiyon mein vaise to vo jab bhi aati hai to didi ke kamre mein soti hai but is...
The next morning I came downstairs to start my morning routine. I was usually out of the house before Mom woke up since she is at work so late. This morning was another story. I stepped into the kitchen to the smell of pancakes on the stove. Mom greeted me and said that she had woken up early so she decided to treat me. We sat down and had a pleasant breakfast, completely avoiding the topic of last night. I started to pick up the dishes and take them to the sink. Mom finally broke down and...
Introduction: Alex has a great day. Hello again everyone. Thanks to the people who have given me advice! Your support keeps me going strong Today I decided to write more sex into this one. This site is not Love Stories its Sex Stories. I will write in more sex in this one. It will be long. I swear. I write this intro an hour before I start to brainstorm ideas and so if it doesnt reflect 100% dont get picky. Also, mere contact with him turns me on so if its not enough for you atleast know I ask...
Andy and Chris watched with rapt attention when Regan walked into the salon where they sat with book in front of them. She wore a short denim miniskirt and a white blouse open at the neck to show her emerald green bikini top. Her white sandals had a sole that make her about three inches taller than normal. "I need to borrow my boyfriend for a little while," she said, smiling at Chris. "Sure," Chris answered. He started to gather up his things. "Just make yourself at home here,"...
She sat staring blankly at the screen, miserably trying to work as she pointlessly tapped on the laptop keys. Her tummy felt so bloated and her breasts so tender that she just couldn’t focus at all and plus, every time she actually did think of something to write, thoughts of him popped, unbidden into her mind, it was almost as if he were standing beside her, chatting, waving his arms as he explained something or better still, rubbed her back, god, how she ached to have her back rubbed right...
Part 1 That evening changed my life and my whole perspective on sexuality. At first, I tried to forget what happened at first it was terrible to think about being that embarrassed and subjected to being naked and humiliated in front of a grown woman not to mention being licked by a huge dog until the point that I came all over and then make to watch and suffer through having him lick me clean. It was days before I was able to get a hard on and actually masturbate .. well try to at...
Hello readers, this is BOBBY from vizag. I’m 24, working in a private firm in Vizag itself. Aunties & Gals around vizag can mail me here Let me start the story. Before happened to me I thought that making sex with a stranger who met in train is jus a dream.. But it happened in real to me.. It was the month of December 2013, completed my graduation. Then our classmates planned to attend the marriage of my Friends brother. The venue is near Kakinada, we all gathered & attended the marriage...
"Do you think she will go through with it?" Dina asked Sandra, referring to Vivian's plan. "If she's really as shy as she told us, I don't think she will do it. My best guess is, that they will try to find someone else to do it for them." "You know; I was a bit surprised when you told her that you had changed your mind about ADP." "It's like I told her. I'm not completely for it, but I can't deny the fact that is seems to work. Even when I still think that it is wrong to make...
Hello Dostoo i m live in Golden city amritsar i m 32 and 6 ft height baat 30april 2007 ki hai marey pass 1 ladki aye dilreet us ki height 5-5 or age 26 ki hoge size kya bolo app sochtey main jooht bol reha hoon per ye such hai kisi model se kem nahi thi muj ko boli k main app se friendship karna chati hoon main bola app kaha se ho too vo boli is colony ki hoon or app ko bhut pyer karti hoon pata nahi sach bol rehi thi ya jhoot per main bola too, vo boli k app ko main her roj dakhti hoon per app...
The morning dawned sunny, for the first time in forever. Leliana woke, still wrapped in Nathaniel’s arms, finally starting to warm up as warm sunlight shone through the cave’s opening. She heard snoring, and realised that the handsome archer must have finally fallen asleep. She blushed when she remembered the night they’d spent, the kissing…Andraste preserve, had she actually bit him? She rolled her eyes at her own impulsive antics. She sat up carefully to look down on the nobleman,...
Brian and his brother Jeff was pulling up to brian's new home. It was alarge barn style home located a quarter of a mile off a main road just back in the woods. The nearest town was Fairbanks Alaska ten miles away. At firstBrian thought his brother was nuts for suggestingmoving to Alaska to hide from his wife six months ago. Now here he was ready to start a new life and disappear from his old one. Brian never thought that he would ever leave his wife Karen. She was his c***dhood sweet-heart...
By some unexplainable miracle, nobody else needed to use their elevator until the 94th floor. As the car slowed, Connie and Tyler finally ended their long and passionate embrace, bashful as two middle school kids caught making out behind the bleachers. Connie spun away from Tyler and examined herself in the reflection of the rear wall, dabbing at her makeup with her fingers until the doors opened to take on the new passengers. Tyler stared straight ahead, not wanting to attempt...
Hi ISS readers, This is story about how I fucked my aunty who is about 45 year old. Reply me on My aunty (Sunita – name changed) is my Mami (Married to my mothers brother) and stays in Mumbai. When my uncle got married, Sunita aunty was around eight year elder to me. Initial years they were staying with our family but later shifter to Mumbai where my uncle got job. I always treated her with respect. Later on they had one son, who become engineer and got married. They were staying in Mumbai for...
IncestI sat at my desk thinking about every thing that had happened in the last twenty-four hours. I couldn't believe what all we had been through. I was tied to the bed and being pleased by Nick while Shelly was being beaten by a son-of-a-bitch that thought that it was what she wanted. Who was beating her for his pleasure. The more I thought about it the more I figured that we must have been tied at the same time. I suddenly think about the guy that works at the adult bookstore. Oh my God, I...
Jay Taylor is your roommate and she needs helps with her math homework . She is desperate to get a better grade and she is open to anything to get your help. Watch Jay Taylor getting down on her knees and suck your big fat cock like a dirty little whore that she is. Jay loves to get fucked as well so you trow her down in doggie style and you pound that sexy little firm ass . But the best part is when she gets on the floor and you completly cum cover all her face and glasses . What a cum bucket...
xmoviesforyouRhea was on a three months event project in Bangalore. It was winter’s time and she was working for Sunburn in Bangalore. I was working in an Advertising Agency as a Creative Director. Finally, the event was a big hit and she arrived in Mumbai after three months. Me: Rhea baby, what time is your flight landing in Mumbai. (WhatsApp) Rhea: Honey, I am landing at 7 in the morning. Rhea wanted to have a vacation in Goa, but I was busy with my office. Rhea was upset. It had been long we haven’t...
Friday night, I was looking through the online members on Lush. I came across one fine looking Hispanic guy. I took the chance on sending him a request….and I am so glad I did.It was our second night talking, and we really hit it off. We made each other laugh, and had the ability to turn each other on. We tried our best to behave, but last night he said three words to me that sent me over the edge.“Sin, baby, sin.”After a seven hour Skype conversation, I told him that I needed to go to bed, for...
MasturbationChapter 4: The Girl Next DoorThe fall semester came and went pretty fast. I was keeping busier these days. I had managed to find a party about once every two weeks or so. They weren’t costume parties, but the corset still works. I have found a variety of outfits that work with it. Usually, I wear tight jeans and a t-shirt, with the corset underneath. That way I can arrive a little earlier, and scope the situation before finding some lucky girl to drag off. I always pick a guy that’s mostly...
After a night of homework, Eliza is surprised to meet her stepmom Pristine’s new boyfriend. Right off the bat, Clarke slips into some eccentric customs, even going as far as taking off Pristine’s shirt and fondling her breasts right upon first being introduced to Eliza. But Pristine assures her stepdaughter that this is the norm for Clarke, and encourages her to accept it as they play Jenga and make dinner. Lucky for Eliza, Clarke knows how to leave a good impression, and is eager for her to...
xmoviesforyouWAYNE: I slowly lowered my cock to my wife's waiting lips. I held my breath, hoping that this time she would not shy away, but would accept my throbbing member into her mouth. As my cock hovered just above her lips, she slowly opened her mouth and extended her tongue for a quick swipe at the tip. Even that little bit felt so very good and made my cock jump just slightly. She looked up at me and smiled. "You really like this, don't you?" How could I tell her I had been waiting 20 years for...
It was near dawn when Justine returned to the bedroom where Andre lay sleeping, or so she thought. The count had not told her of Andre's voyeuristic visit during the night so she was intent on slipping into bed quietly. Could she pretend nothing had happened? She didn't know but for the moment it seemed the right thing to do. Andre was only pretending to be asleep. When Justine tiptoed to the bed it was obvious the count had not told her of his early morning visit out side the count's...
Bailey was still asleep when Gabe left. He had an early flight and woke himself up early. He didn't bother to shower; he would clean up once he got back to New York. Instead he dressed quietly and gathered his things. Gabe watched Bailey sleeping. She looked so content and beautiful. Her chest rose and fell with each breath. He brushed her hair out of her face and she smiled in her sleep. Pulling the sheet over her, Gabe kissed Bailey on the cheek and whispered, "Good-bye, my love. Miss...
All day i thought of the letter that i recieved,my heart leaped at the thought of being a naked cleaner for this voyeur.i desided id take the job,so the next day i dressed and walked the street to the front door of the voyeur.my throat was dry and my head swam.my hands shook as i reached up to the door bell and pressed.it had a smoke glass front and i could see a figure coming to the door.my heart skipped a beat as the door opened and there stood my voyeur."your late"he said in a gruff...
I wake to my cat patting my face. I look at the clock. "Oh come on stupid I had five minutes before the alarm was set to go off" I pick the cat up and throw her off the bed. I pull myself up out of the bed. I shower and shave myself. There is nothing like a clean body to start my day. I pull out the new skirt and blouse I bought over the weekend. Oh this is not the mini-skirt, I bought one other suit set. It is a wool suit in black. I pull out a pair of the black pantyhose and ball one of...
Satinised at Girdleworld a story in 3 parts by PRIM Chapter 1: Muriel takes charge. Muriel Gracegirdle knew her pathetic son-in-law was being brought to see her from the contemptuous ridicule in her daughter's voice, coming to her from the stairs via the open lounge door. "Elbows right into your waist," she was crying, "wrists turned right out, and up; fingers spread into a full sissy fan. You still need to dry that nail varnish. And put a move on, you pansy clown....
'Unbelievable!' Dutch told himself, recalling that memorable night. "Just fucking unbelievable," this he said aloud. Of course the four had never gotten together again. Marty had been killed in a mugging two days before Alice and Robert returned from their honeymoon. They were all stunned by it and it was quite a while before Dutch had joined Robert and Alice for some fairly decent threesomes, But after getting together several times, some of the luster had been lost, something new was...
The Bookstore Part I By Michelle_TS I walked into the new adult bookstore for the first time and my life was changed forever. I had been dressing up for several months and had gotten enough confidence to go out as Michelle. It started out with short trips to the bank drive-thru where I didn't even have to get out of the car, but soon I was feeling brave enough to run out and do errands. It was very exhilarating to be out and not have anyone know who I was. When I was out like...
Mr. Davis was one of those men who are neither handsome nor ugly, but unremarkable physically. He was taller than my five foot nine by four or five inches at least, and of course thicker and stronger. He had a small belly starting, a thin spare tire around his waist, which had never bothered me one way or the other. His eyes were blue and nice above a friendly smile and a strong nose. His short brown hair was unremarkable and just starting to cover his ears and thinning a little on top. He...
I remember in high school taking Photography class. It was an easy A and the teacher was pretty cool. We learned how to develop our own photos in the school darkroom and we were encouraged to go out and shoot "Artistic" photos, some of which would appear in the High School yearbook. Well, I, for one, wanted to shoot some "Artistic" nudes! There was this girl in the class, Doreen, and we were kinda pals, sitting next to each other in class and making fun of some of the other students...
Natalia Starr is looking for an assistant to push her brand. When a potential new employee (Whitney Wright) shows up, she’s not 100% sure what kind of company she’s applying for. Natalia tells her that she clearly couldn’t advertise that she was an adult star in fear of some weirdo showing up at her door. Whitney understands, adding that she actually knows who she is; her husband has some of her movies and despite not being a lesbian she reluctantly agrees to watch them with...
xmoviesforyouThis story is fantasy and never happened and is only written for the enjoyment of the readers. Please read and enjoy Part 1, 2, 3 before reading this Part 4. Greetings ISS readers, the story will for the most part be written as a narrative since I am not an expert in writing good conversational English. My name is Raj and am 18 years of age, slender build, tan colour skin, and an average student attending college and staying with my mum’s sister Anita (I call her aunty) in Pune since my parents...
IncestGianna’s clients give her more insight than she is able to give them as she moves through her day in a state of introspection. When Oliver returns to tell her about the work he achieved with Avery, Gianna pushes him to admit why he stays with his wife. His shocking answer brings everything into sharp focus and Gianna leaves her office with a new plan. She texts Mick as she drives, promising this will be the last thing she’ll ever ask him to try. He texts back. Gianna’s next move throws them...
xmoviesforyou"Andy Warhol lived in this building," said Elliot proudly as they entered the old Park Avenue South apartment building. "Andy who?" asked Melissa. Sarah looked equally as baffled. "You're kidding. He's like the most important artist of the second half of the 20th Century. He's like my hero. I'm feeling old and I'm only twenty-two. You don't know either, Sarah?" The old elevator arrived. They clambered into the confined space. Sophie pushed 4. "I'm going to have to educate...