Nicks summer gangbang
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Thank you readers!? I welcome ANY and ALL feedback- good or bad.? This is my first time doing this, as I know it is for many others-
and I really would appreciate the comments.? Oh, and there is more to the story- this first part is slow, but the second part is not.
I moved in with Nick when I finally hit rock bottom.? Jobless and homeless for over two months- having crashed in apartments of family for too long now, starting to stink like fish, I had to try something new.
Nick was the slickest kind of charmer- meek and soft-spoken and willing to please, but truly a devious manipulator inside.? He offered me half of his apartment at my first mention to him of my situation.? I refused repeatedly- thinking I would never let it come to that. But soon his offer became the last vestige of hospitality I could find, and I was hard-pressed to refuse any longer.?
Reviving chivalry with fanfare and flourish, Nick took the few bags I had and wouldn't let me lift a finger to put anything away myself.? He insisted I relax on the couch.? He even remembered to put marshmallows and a cinnamon stick in the hot chocolate he made for me.? How thoughtful that he remembered exactly how I had told him I liked it once- a long, long time ago.?
This treatment was the precursor to a beautiful honeymoon Nick and I shared briefly.? He wooed me and bewitched me perfectly.? Even without the drug he was putting in my drinks, unknown to me at the time, I would have sat cozily nestled in the palm of his hands.?
The plan Nick had plotted all along became unhidden one evening when I began throwing up.? Awful, violent retching consumed me till my eyes were teary and the gunk in the toilet was tinted with red.? I felt chills all over- it turned out my temperature was over 103.? I had no medical insurance, so I thought I would just have to bear it out, hoping it was a simple bug that would leave after its unwelcome 24-hour tour of my body.
Nick was still the perfect gentlemen and the perfect nursemaid.? After a couple of days with no reprieve from the sickness, I asked Nick's opinion.? I thought he would have some insight based on his medical background at Columbia.? He mumbled something technically obscure and came up with the idea that I needed to go see a friend of his, an internist nearby, who would have the tools to diagnose me correctly.? Nick assured me that he would take care of any fees incurred.? I was not in a state to argue very clearly even if I had wanted to, so I agreed.
The doctor made his inspections and prescribed a remedy for me- of which he handily happened to have samples in his office.? I thanked him for his help and Nick took me home.?
The medication worked quickly and wondrously- I almost felt high.? But I thought it was my imagination.? Nick, of course, took care of dosing me- so I never even knew where he kept the drugs or what they were.?
Then another evening, I had the same symptoms of that night before.? That is when Nick checkmated me.? While I knelt over the bowl, my eyes blurred from the tears, and my throat too raw to cry, he crouched next to me, his hands pulling back my now disgustingly matted hair.? He put his lips next to my ear to whisper the truth of my life during the past two months with him.?
"Ah, Mara, you're undone now.? Your body needs something, doesn't it?? Do you feel an inescapable craving, a harrowing yearning for something?? Something- and you don't even know what?"
I was in a fog, so wearied from all the retching, I couldn't think enough to realize I didn't know what the hell he was talking about.? But the words he said clicked- I did _need_ something, but what?? I wasn't clear-headed enough to wonder why- why did I feel this burning need, borne only of drug addiction, which I remembered well from my long-ago coke-stupored days.? In those moments so weak, I just knew I needed it, and it seemed Nick had it for me.? Always the gentleman.
He continued whispering, straight into my brain, "Mara, do you know what you want?? Do you know what I have for you?? I can make you feel so much better.? I can make you feel normal again."? Then he chuckled- like I'd never heard him do before.? It was suspiciously eerie, and almost... sadistic.? I still couldn't come out of my haze enough to respond properly to his change of attitude and tone... I was balanced just between this need he described and my dignity, which I sensed he was about to throw on the floor and grind to dust under his boots.?
I managed, "Yes, help me, Nick.? Please, I do need something.? I know you can help me."? Completely losing the struggle between my physical and my spiritual beings, I heard myself begging him to sate the desire I had.? I was fiending, I finally realized it.? But why? Now I did ask myself... but only briefly, before I retched again, ripping myself apart inside.?
Nick had positioned his body right behind mine.? We had never slept together in all this time- he had gallantly insisted I take the bed and he never once even asked for it.? But now, somehow, his body's front pressed to my body's back brought sexual thoughts to mind- forceful, non-consenting ones.? Ones I probably would not enjoy.? My mind remembered briefly a little debate Nick and I had made on the phone once.? Does a woman?s body enjoy any intercourse, even if unwelcome?? I claimed no, but his defense for the opposite stance was the wetness proof.? I wondered if he had had this plan in mind at the time.? I wondered if it also came to his mind in this moment, as it did to mine.
I felt his strong body press into my back, forcing my chest against the bowl, just enough to slightly wind me.? His hands reached around my waist and up to claim my breasts- but somehow I wasn't as shocked as I certainly should have been.? Could I refuse these advances in my state?? I was sick from whatever drug my body was not getting and I couldn't say no to the physical needs that were now ruling me.?
As he squeezed my breasts, surprisingly not roughly, he kept talking quietly to me, "Mara, do you want it?? Do you want what I can give you?? Do you want the medicine I have for you, dear?? Your body is punishing you severely because you've gone without.? You need it- you need it so badly inside you.? You can have it, just ask me for it, Mara.? Ask me as nicely as you can, baby, and I?ll give it to you.? I?ll provide you with everything you need, Mara."? He punctuated these words with a kiss- much rougher than his hands on my breasts- behind my ear.? The kiss soon became a nibble, teeth sharp and large on my skin, until I yelped.
What could I do?? I could try to fight him, but I doubted I would win.? Here he had me pinned, literally and metaphorically.? And though the double meaning of his "offer" was not lost on me, and I didn't want the sinuous one that he was forcing on me now anyway, I felt completely cornered.? But from that corner, my mind gave a weak shout of "Fight, Mara!? Don't let him do this!"? I almost thought I could try to jab backwards and elbow him, but even then, as if he could hear my thoughts as well, he pressed tighter against me, leaving no elbowroom for me at all.
I was left with nothing but begging.? My drug addiction was controlling me more strongly than the sense of self I had.? The fiending need was crawling all over my skin from the inside, becoming intolerable.? I felt sensations simultaneously burning cold and freezing hot all over; my head pounded with an inexplicable fear and nervousness.? Twitches and tremors ran through my fingers and toes.? I could not endure it anymore.? I had to have the remedy for this chemical dependence Nick had forced on me.? I gave in and didn't turn back for a long time.
"Nick, please, give me what I need.? I know you have it.? Please just give it to me now.? I don't know what it is, but please let me have it."? Even though I felt that was my only option- to beg him this way- it wasn't at all easy to do.? I hated hearing those words coming from my own mouth, even in a voice so quiet and small and forced.? Nick noticed how unenthusiastic my pleading was.? He didn't like it.?
"No, Mara, that won't do," he said as he squeezed my nipples painfully and pulled my head back by the hair so my eyes met his.? "I said to ask me _nicely_, little chienne.? Make me feel your need.? Let me hear the desperation in your 'Please'.? Make it tangible, give it a body I can touch and squeeze just like the body I'm holding now."? He shoved against my back and mashed my breasts in his big hands.? I had to scream, I had to, but my throat was too raw, so the tears just welled up more in my eyes.? I realized he enjoyed that- that's what he was looking for.
"Nick, please," I cried, meaning it more now, letting more feeling into it, my pride dissipating into clouds that rose far away from me.? "Please, please, please," I just kept repeating, each one sounding more and more despicably sycophantic to my ears.? Each one bringing out new watersheds of tears for the nightmare into which I'd let myself.
I open my eyes to see Nick's balls above my face, waiting to be dipped.? Every time I open my mouth to let him in- whether balls, shaft, tongue, finger, or any other tool of invasion he chooses- the shame and humiliation rise quietly in my mind, taking me back to that first night.? When the voice of dignity becomes so persistent that I start to listen, my craving kicks in.? I need the synthetic heroin Nick has been feeding me.? So I open my mouth now, voraciously, to satisfy his sadistic desire to see me so desperately needy.? He likes to wait to give me the dope- he waits till I can't stand it anymore.? He likes the tears in my eyes, the anguish in my voice, knowing he controls it all.? Knowing he controls all of me.?
When I get that strung-out, I let him do anything to me, just to have what I need.? I let him make me do anything too- disgusting things, unimaginably humiliating things.? I'm so detached from them that I can think about them easily. I've detached myself from my own pride, out of self-preservation, so as not to feel the self-loathing that would crush me if I didn't.?
As I continue to mouth Nick's sac now, greedily, he grabs the sides of my head to help the process along.? I caress his asscheeks going up and down, grazing my chest.? Sometimes I don?t know if the pure physical beauty of this body- wonderfully tight and strong, with the right amount of hair everywhere- makes the ordeal more or less bearable.? His face is just as beautiful, like Inigo Montoya from the Princess Bride.? I stare up at what I can see of it now, hidden behind his shaft.?
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He starts talking to me- quietly at first, so I can't understand his words.? Then he raises his voice just enough so I hear him tell me what a good job I'm doing, with vulgarity he only uses in fevered moments of passion.? He tells me I'm the best cum sow he's ever owned, better than any ball-sucking bitch he could buy.? And he didn't even have to pay for me.? He always praises himself on how he got me with his own cunning.? I've heard all his talk before.? I'm no longer insulted.? In fact, I mostly agree.? It's hard to think I was ever anything more than his junkie slave.
Sometimes he demands my active participation in the verbal barrage, making it a dialogue between us.? He tells me what to say, although I know what he wants to hear already.? Feeling powerless to refuse, I collaborate with creative self-effacing descriptions to fuel his ego.? Between mouthfuls of his penis, I chant my submission to him with words of his own style.? Those were the words he wanted dragged out of me; they were difficult at first me for me to say, but resignation makes them flow now from me like my first tears did.? My speech brings Nick to the edge, my hard palate the freefall cliff for the jizz of his hard member.? Now he gags me, cutting my breath off momentarily, making me swallow, as always, until he finally pulls himself out.?
I lie in the bed, under Nick?s crotch, his flaccidness on my cheek.? It is a familiar position for both of us, almost comfortable now for me.?? I?m accustomed to my body being an object of use for the man sitting on top of me- I?m his pillow, his bedframe, his footstool; my mouth is his receptacle for any possibility of things, my tongue has served the nastiest of needs.?
After he rolls off me, and before he can push me off the bed, I get down to make sure he has all the necessary accoutrements to smoke a cigarette.? He chuckles and makes his usual joke about good training.? I wait on the floor for his daily instructions.? Besides the mundane housework, Nick always gives me some odd errands to run.? But today...
"Mara, I have a surprise for you today."
A surprise- happy for him, probably unhappy for me.? I wait in numb dread, but he would keep me in apprehensive suspense till the time came.? He says no more about it.?
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Copyright (c) 2007 M.R.
Thank
you readers!? I welcome ANY and ALL
feedback- good or bad.? This is my first
time doing this, as I know it is for many others-
and I
really would appreciate the comments.?
Oh, and there is more to the story- this first part is slow, but the
second part is not.
I moved
in with Nick when I finally hit rock bottom.?
Jobless and homeless for over two months- having crashed in apartments
of family for too long now, starting to stink like fish, I had to try something
new.
Nick
was the slickest kind of charmer- meek and soft-spoken and willing to please,
but truly a devious manipulator inside.?
He offered me half of his apartment at my first mention to him of my
situation.? I refused repeatedly-
thinking I would never let it come to that. But soon his offer became the last
vestige of hospitality I could find, and I was hard-pressed to refuse any
longer.?
Reviving chivalry with fanfare and
flourish, Nick took the few bags I had and wouldn't let me lift a finger to put
anything away myself.? He insisted I
relax on the couch.? He even remembered
to put marshmallows and a cinnamon stick in the hot chocolate he made for
me.? How thoughtful that he remembered
exactly how I had told him I liked it once- a long, long time ago.?
This
treatment was the precursor to a beautiful honeymoon Nick and I shared
briefly.? He wooed me and bewitched me
perfectly.? Even without the drug he was
putting in my drinks, unknown to me at the time, I would have sat cozily
nestled in the palm of his hands.?
The plan Nick had plotted all along became unhidden
one evening when I began throwing up.?
Awful, violent retching consumed me till my eyes were teary and the gunk
in the toilet was tinted with red.? I
felt chills all over- it turned out my temperature was over 103.? I had no medical insurance, so I thought I
would just have to bear it out, hoping it was a simple bug that would leave
after its unwelcome 24-hour tour of my body.
Nick
was still the perfect gentlemen and the perfect nursemaid.? After a couple of days with no reprieve from
the sickness, I asked Nick's opinion.? I
thought he would have some insight based on his medical background at
Columbia.? He mumbled something
technically obscure and came up with the idea that I needed to go see a friend
of his, an internist nearby, who would have the tools to diagnose me
correctly.? Nick assured me that he
would take care of any fees incurred.? I
was not in a state to argue very clearly even if I had wanted to, so I agreed.
The doctor made his
inspections and prescribed a remedy for me- of which he handily happened to
have samples in his office.? I thanked
him for his help and Nick took me home.?
The medication worked quickly and wondrously- I almost felt high.? But I thought it was my imagination.? Nick, of course, took care of dosing me- so I never even knew where he kept the drugs or what they were.?
Then
another evening, I had the same symptoms of that night before.? That is when Nick checkmated me.? While I knelt over the bowl, my eyes blurred
from the tears, and my throat too raw to cry, he crouched next to me, his hands
pulling back my now disgustingly matted hair.?
He put his lips next to my ear to whisper the truth of my life during
the past two months with him.?
"Ah,
Mara, you're undone now.? Your body
needs something, doesn't it?? Do you
feel an inescapable craving, a harrowing yearning for something?? Something- and you don't even know
what?"
I was
in a fog, so wearied from all the retching, I couldn't think enough to realize
I didn't know what the hell he was talking about.? But the words he said clicked- I did _need_ something, but
what?? I wasn't clear-headed enough to
wonder why- why did I feel this burning need, borne only of drug addiction,
which I remembered well from my long-ago coke-stupored days.? In those moments so weak, I just knew I
needed it, and it seemed Nick had it for me.?
Always the gentleman.
He
continued whispering, straight into my brain, "Mara, do you know what you
want?? Do you know what I have for
you?? I can make you feel so much
better.? I can make you feel normal
again."? Then he chuckled- like I'd
never heard him do before.? It was
suspiciously eerie, and almost... sadistic.?
I still couldn't come out of my haze enough to respond properly to his
change of attitude and tone... I was balanced just between this need he
described and my dignity, which I sensed he was about to throw on the floor and
grind to dust under his boots.?
I
managed, "Yes, help me, Nick.?
Please, I do need something.? I
know you can help me."? Completely
losing the struggle between my physical and my spiritual beings, I heard myself
begging him to sate the desire I had.? I
was fiending, I finally realized it.?
But why? Now I did ask myself... but only briefly, before I retched
again, ripping myself apart inside.?
Nick
had positioned his body right behind mine.?
We had never slept together in all this time- he had gallantly insisted
I take the bed and he never once even asked for it.? But now, somehow, his body's front pressed to my body's back
brought sexual thoughts to mind- forceful, non-consenting ones.? Ones I probably would not enjoy.? My mind remembered briefly a little debate
Nick and I had made on the phone once.?
Does a woman?s body enjoy any intercourse, even if unwelcome?? I claimed no, but his defense for the
opposite stance was the wetness proof.?
I wondered if he had had this plan in mind at the time.? I wondered if it also came to his mind in
this moment, as it did to mine.
I felt
his strong body press into my back, forcing my chest against the bowl, just
enough to slightly wind me.? His hands
reached around my waist and up to claim my breasts- but somehow I wasn't as
shocked as I certainly should have been.?
Could I refuse these advances in my state?? I was sick from whatever drug my body was not getting and I couldn't
say no to the physical needs that were now ruling me.?
As he
squeezed my breasts, surprisingly not roughly, he kept talking quietly to me,
"Mara, do you want it?? Do you want
what I can give you?? Do you want the
medicine I have for you, dear?? Your
body is punishing you severely because you've gone without.? You need it- you need it so badly inside
you.? You can have it, just ask me for
it, Mara.? Ask me as nicely as you can,
baby, and I?ll give it to you.? I?ll
provide you with everything you need, Mara."? He punctuated these words with a kiss- much rougher than his
hands on my breasts- behind my ear.? The
kiss soon became a nibble, teeth sharp and large on my skin, until I yelped.
What
could I do?? I could try to fight him,
but I doubted I would win.? Here he had
me pinned, literally and metaphorically.?
And though the double meaning of his "offer" was not lost on
me, and I didn't want the sinuous one that he was forcing on me now anyway, I
felt completely cornered.? But from that
corner, my mind gave a weak shout of "Fight, Mara!? Don't let him do this!"? I almost thought I could try to jab
backwards and elbow him, but even then, as if he could hear my thoughts as
well, he pressed tighter against me, leaving no elbowroom for me at all.
I was
left with nothing but begging.? My drug
addiction was controlling me more strongly than the sense of self I had.? The fiending need was crawling all over my
skin from the inside, becoming intolerable.?
I felt sensations simultaneously burning cold and freezing hot all over;
my head pounded with an inexplicable fear and nervousness.? Twitches and tremors ran through my fingers
and toes.? I could not endure it
anymore.? I had to have the remedy for
this chemical dependence Nick had forced on me.? I gave in and didn't turn back for a long time.
"Nick,
please, give me what I need.? I know you
have it.? Please just give it to me
now.? I don't know what it is, but
please let me have it."? Even
though I felt that was my only option- to beg him this way- it wasn't at all
easy to do.? I hated hearing those words
coming from my own mouth, even in a voice so quiet and small and forced.? Nick noticed how unenthusiastic my pleading
was.? He didn't like it.?
"No,
Mara, that won't do," he said as he squeezed my nipples painfully and
pulled my head back by the hair so my eyes met his.? "I said to ask me _nicely_, little chienne.? Make me feel your need.? Let me hear the desperation in your
'Please'.? Make it tangible, give it a
body I can touch and squeeze just like the body I'm holding now."? He shoved against my back and mashed my
breasts in his big hands.? I had to
scream, I had to, but my throat was too raw, so the tears just welled up more
in my eyes.? I realized he enjoyed that-
that's what he was looking for.
"Nick,
please," I cried, meaning it more now, letting more feeling into it, my
pride dissipating into clouds that rose far away from me.? "Please, please, please," I just
kept repeating, each one sounding more and more despicably sycophantic to my
ears.? Each one bringing out new
watersheds of tears for the nightmare into which I'd let myself.
I open my eyes to see Nick's balls above my face,
waiting to be dipped.? Every time I open
my mouth to let him in- whether balls, shaft, tongue, finger, or any other tool
of invasion he chooses- the shame and humiliation rise quietly in my mind,
taking me back to that first night.?
When the voice of dignity becomes so persistent that I start to listen,
my craving kicks in.? I need the
synthetic heroin Nick has been feeding me.?
So I open my mouth now, voraciously, to satisfy his sadistic desire to
see me so desperately needy.? He likes
to wait to give me the dope- he waits till I can't stand it anymore.? He likes the tears in my eyes, the anguish
in my voice, knowing he controls it all.?
Knowing he controls all of me.?
When I
get that strung-out, I let him do anything to me, just to have what I
need.? I let him make me do anything
too- disgusting things, unimaginably humiliating things.? I'm so detached from them that I can think
about them easily. I've detached myself from my own pride, out of
self-preservation, so as not to feel the self-loathing that would crush me if I
didn't.?
As I
continue to mouth Nick's sac now, greedily, he grabs the sides of my head to
help the process along.? I caress his
asscheeks going up and down, grazing my chest.?
Sometimes I don?t know if the pure physical beauty of this body-
wonderfully tight and strong, with the right amount of hair everywhere- makes
the ordeal more or less bearable.? His
face is just as beautiful, like Inigo Montoya from the Princess Bride.? I stare up at what I can see of it now,
hidden behind his shaft.?
?
He
starts talking to me- quietly at first, so I can't understand his words.? Then he raises his voice just enough so I
hear him tell me what a good job I'm doing, with vulgarity he only uses in
fevered moments of passion.? He tells me
I'm the best cum sow he's ever owned, better than any ball-sucking bitch he
could buy.? And he didn't even have to
pay for me.? He always praises himself
on how he got me with his own cunning.?
I've heard all his talk before.?
I'm no longer insulted.? In fact,
I mostly agree.? It's hard to think I
was ever anything more than his junkie slave.
Sometimes
he demands my active participation in the verbal barrage, making it a dialogue
between us.? He tells me what to say,
although I know what he wants to hear already.?
Feeling powerless to refuse, I collaborate with creative self-effacing
descriptions to fuel his ego.? Between
mouthfuls of his penis, I chant my submission to him with words of his own
style.? Those were the words he wanted
dragged out of me; they were difficult at first me for me to say, but
resignation makes them flow now from me like my first tears did.? My speech brings Nick to the edge, my hard
palate the freefall cliff for the jizz of his hard member.? Now he gags me, cutting my breath off
momentarily, making me swallow, as always, until he finally pulls himself out.?
I lie
in the bed, under Nick?s crotch, his flaccidness on my cheek.? It is a familiar position for both of us,
almost comfortable now for me.?? I?m
accustomed to my body being an object of use for the man sitting on top of me-
I?m his pillow, his bedframe, his footstool; my mouth is his receptacle for any
possibility of things, my tongue has served the nastiest of needs.?
After
he rolls off me, and before he can push me off the bed, I get down to make sure
he has all the necessary accoutrements to smoke a cigarette.? He chuckles and makes his usual joke about
good training.? I wait on the floor for
his daily instructions.? Besides the
mundane housework, Nick always gives me some odd errands to run.? But today...
"Mara,
I have a surprise for you today."
A
surprise- happy for him, probably unhappy for me.? I wait in numb dread, but he would keep me in apprehensive
suspense till the time came.? He says no
more about it.?
?
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Unannounced visitors were not very common, especially in the middle of the day, so when the knock came at the door for Lisa Ingles, she was caught a little off guard. Little did she know that she was about to be introduced to a world of experiences that would shift her reality and alter her life completely. Little did she know that she was about to become an entirely new woman. She opened the door to find herself staring, face to face, with a beautiful black woman who looked more like...
I had made it a mile or two down the road when the warm glow of headlights appeared behind me. I turned around and stuck out my thumb. A classic 50's pick up truck pulls over and I hear a sweet southern drawl call out to me, "Hop in, Sug." I sit down and shut the door and turn to thank this kind stranger and thats when I see her face. A sweet caramel brown skintone with long straightend black hair. I guessed her to be about 5'8" and 110 pounds. She smiled at me and asked where I was...
The shalwar (Indian baggy trousers) felt so sensuous on Charles’s legs and groin as he gently rubbed himself through the raw silk. He was wearing Rani’s Mangla Sutra (Indian lady’s wedding necklace) together with anklets that had individual toe rings. The more he thought about Rani, the closer his hard-on approached climax as the silky shalwar sent tingles down his spine. Rani was the head of the India branch of the corporation. She and her husband Rahul had become good friends with Charles...
My husband and I were stationed in Italy. He was in the Army and we lived in military housing on the fourth and top floor. There were two apartments on each floor. A new couple had just moved in and after hubby left for work I went down one flight to welcome my new neighbor. Military communities, especially overseas, are very close. Everyone helps one another. I knocked on the door around mid-morning and wondered what she would be like. To my surprise, an extremely well built and nice looking...
Unannounced visitors were not very common, especially in the middle of the day, so when the knock came at the door for Lisa Ingles, she was caught a little off guard. Little did she know that she was about to be introduced to a world of experiences that would shift her reality and alter her life completely. Little did she know that she was about to become an entirely new woman.She opened the door to find herself staring, face to face, with a beautiful black woman who looked more like she...
Hello, my dear sex story readers, It was almost three years since Sudha’s gang bang. Her brother Siva after two successive promotions is now a regional manager of the bank. All thanks to Sudha for sacrificing her body to the executive members. Tomorrow is her marriage and Siva have invited a whole lot of people for his sister’s wedding. There was an evening party at his house. Sudha was going to get married to Dileep, a relation from Mr.Gupta’s family. Mr.Gupta and his son-in-law Maanav made...
IncestI live in a condo in San Francisco. One of my neighbors lives full time in the Philipines but keeps a condo in San Francisco for business trips. After my divorce, he invited me to visit him and his wife in Manila. I knew he was wealthy, but when I arrived, I was amazed by the mansion he lived in and the beautiful grounds and all of the servants. My bedroom was a guest room in a separate wing of the house, away from the main living areas and away from the master bedroom.On my first night my host...
My husband and I were stationed in Italy. He was in the Army and we lived in military housing on the fourth and top floor. There were two apartments on each floor. A new couple had just moved in and after hubby left for work I went down one flight to welcome my new neighbor. Military communities, especially overseas, are very close. Everyone helps one another. I knocked on the door around mid-morning and wondered what she would be like. To my surprise, an extremely well built and nice looking...
Wife LoversI remember when I first heard about Squirmies. Like a lot of people, I was just a bored woman searching for something interesting online. Porn, mostly. But I'd already seen the kinds of things I wanted to, and some of the things I didn't, even scat porn and bestiality porn until I was commenting on camera angles and choices of outfit even in the middle of Hungry Bitches, and while I craved excitement, I was not even remotely interested in anything illegal or vile. No gore for me, no snuff...
I went for a hike. I’d not been out to the Isa for ages, and you still didn’t have to go far out of town to be in the bush. Most of the area was cattle stations and mine sites. I bummed a lift to the airport with a bloke heading that way from my hotel and then hiked out to the man-made dam they called Lake Moondarra. It was about 14km in, and I had packed my small backpack for the day. Making sure, I had plenty of water in my two belt canteens and steriliser tablets. I had a box of my...
The end credits for the second film of the double feature rolled up the big screen at the drive-in, and Nate reflected that the outing hadn't lived up to expectation, despite the improvement in seating. Everyone was in disarray, and both girls had received finger-driven orgasms -- Tenisha had had two, and she was LOUD about it! Nora had drained his balls, and it had been pretty good; from the sucking sounds in the back seat, Draper was getting worked over pretty good, too -- but Nate wanted...
It was Thanksgiving and there wasn’t any family in the area to share it with so Courtney suggested that we invite Ramiro and his son to dinner. They had no one else in the USA to be with either. He had been so helpful to both of us during the last several months that it was the right thing to do. The big Hispanic man had helped me with a variety of house repair and yard maintenance projects that might not have gotten done otherwise. He’d frequently taken care of our youngest son who was his...
Tom kicked a rock in frustration, as he opened the gate to a quaint little farm house. As it squeaked open, a lazy old coon dog peered at him from the wooden porch of the old farm house. Tom hesitated for a moment, as the weary old dog resumed to napping. He slowly followed the worn flagstone path up to the steps of the porch, and stopped once again as the dog half heartedly raised his head. The dog released a muffled gruff as if to complain that this stranger was disturbing his all to...
Group SexNICK OR NICKY? by Sheboy Jade PART ONE:THE TRAP Nick needed a vacation job. He had taken up his place at the college a few months ago and his studies were going well. trouble was the rent on his apartment was pretty high and the grants provided did not even cover basic expenses little own the rent. So when he saw the job at the store advertised on the college notice board he applied straight away. The job was for a warehouse man keeping tabs on stock levels and...
"Let's go guys!" Logan yelled up the streets to the 2 neighbor boys, Johnny and Noah. Johnny and Noah were twins, and two years younger than Logan. Nick, Logan, Johnny, and Noah were all neighbors until Nick had to leave the neighborhood because his parents got divorced. "Coming!" they replied in unison. The three boys were headed back to Nick's new house so that they could hang out and Nick could show the two brothers his new house. Logan was just going to hangout. The two...
Nick was a big boy, a dark haired, good-looking boy, if a little thin. He was tall with nice muscles that girls and a not a few women liked to glance at. But Nick was not a high school "stud." Nick lacked the self confidence, the aggressiveness, that hint of a sexual predator that could make a nubile cheerleader drop her pants or a married teacher flash him her bare pussy in an effort to get his hard teen cock into her. Nick was just too nice to awaken that kind of female lust. No,...
My buddy Nick has been the centerpeice of the majority of my postings. There is a reason for this, the kid is not like the rest of us. He is one of those people, guy or girl, who seems to live for lack of a better phrase a "charmed life". He is smart, charming and great looking. That description doesn't even do him justice but I will try to add to it as I describe this encounter. As I've mentioned in the past, Nick has it all. He's 6'-2" tall, natrually dark skin (he's Italian), great teeth and...
EroticBuzz! Buzz! Logan's phone buzzed furiously in his pocket. Picking it up and discovered it was from Nick. Nick and Logan were best buds even though they were two years apart.The two were neighbors and had been best buds for as long as they could remember. Nick's parents just broke up sadly and Nick had to move to another neighborhood, they were still friends though. Nick was a skinny brunette, while Logan was muscular with blonde hair. It happened to be Martin Luther King Day and the two...
Nick was bored, and horny. A deadly combination for him. He needed something to do, so he phoned his friend, Garret. Nick and Garret have had past sexual encounters before, but Garret didn't know Nicks' intentions for tonight. He called Garret and asked him to come over and hang out for a bit, which Garret gladly agreed to do. After they hung up the phone Nick hopped into the shower, washed himself, and brushed his teeth. He wanted to be clean for tonight. Nick is the athletic type, with an...
Gay"See you in a bit bro!" Read the text from Nick. "Mom! Nick will be over in 10 minutes!" Yelled Logan across the house. "Okay honey!" She replied. Logan had reached a new milestone in life. He had started to jack off daily. Sometimes jacking off to porn, and sometimes simply jacking off to the thought of Nick. Logan was excited to finally hang out with Nick again. 2 weeks passed since they had their first jack off session, and while it hadn't resulted in much, Logan...
Nick's Summer Nick's Summerby Emile Copyright 2007.? This is a work of fantasy and the writer does not suggest or condone any particular activities.? You should obey the laws of your juristiction, ie consensual sex between adults. __________ Nick got into his dad's SUV, dreading the next three months of summer holidays.? Only minutes before they'd been in the airport, his dad joking along with his lacrosse teammates, slapping him on the back, but now they were on their own. "Get out of...
Later that week, as had become the norm in the late evening, even with everyone else at home, Anna was hanging out in Nick’s bedroom. Unknown to everyone else, however, was that beyond their casual conversation, she loved teasing her loving, attractive uncle by wearing her pajama tank top without a bra, and her loose pajama shorts without any panties. Even though it was completely distracting to Nick, he loved how naughty and open his niece was becoming. While they talked, and as she lounged...
Reality set in later that day when his niece Anna arrived home after volleyball practice. The selfie she sent him in the morning—of her laying on her bed, topless, in jeans with the front unzipped, showing a bit of pink panties—was just like alcohol: intoxicating, but bound to get him into trouble. He needed her to be more discreet. He pulled her into his room, holding up his phone. “Anna, you cannot send me pictures like this.” He wasn’t angry, of course, but he felt the need to be...
Nick’s sister Rebecca, meanwhile, had married her high school boyfriend Jake, and settled down in her parents’ house to raise a family. She worked part-time as a secretary at the local high school. Back in high school, Jake was the starting quarterback of the football team; dating Rebecca, the head cheerleader, was an obvious choice. After high school, Jake got a job at a local machine shop. It wasn’t the glamorous life of his brother-in-law Nick, but Jake and Rebecca had a happy, rewarding...
The invitation sat in the other room. It said long pig roast, starting at 6 PM. He wondered what was meant by longpig? Some special type of pork perhaps? Nick finished his shower, stepping out onto the bath mat. He toweled himself dry thinking of anticipation of the party he would be attending tomorrow. Alicia had told him this would be a special party. Anything with Alicia was special as far as Nick was concerned. He'd met Alicia just six months ago. Six months that had drastically changed his...
Introduction: This story is long, but well worth it. Believe me Nick Lombardo was the most beautiful creation in the history of this world. I ached to see what lied between his legs. I had dreams of fucking him, and dreams of seeing his beautiful, big dick. We had just moved, and Nick was coming out to see the new house. We have known each other for around five years. Neither of my parents were home, and Nick was just getting dropped off. I was going to show him around. A tour. When we...
We had just moved, and Nick was coming out to see the new house. We have known each other for around five years. Neither of my parents were home, and Nick was just getting dropped off. I was going to show him around. A tour. When we finished the tour, we had gone into my family room to watch a movie on the new 42 inch plasma. I just so happened to glance over when he was sitting that his dick was making a small bulge, which ALMOST made mine explode. “So…..Nick…..can I…ask you something?” I...
Chapter 1 A Friend of the Family I am 31. I have been married nine of those years to the woman of my dreams, not even my dreams because this is a reality so she is the woman of my life. My name is Nick Bradley. I am a computer consultant who does freelance computer work for groups in my area. I make a lot of money, and I mean a lot. I am a tall 65, slim, and in fairly good shape. I have strong, toned arms, a nice flat four-pack stomach, and a nice muscular ass, which my wife loves. I work out...
NICK/NIKKI BY JANICE Nick and I had been friends since I moved to this town about a year ago. I was, and still am, a sort of a loner. Nick was the first kid I met that first day at school. I am sixteen and he is fifteen but because of my wild ways I was left back a year, we were in the same class. We got along fine, considering we were so different. I, as I said, am a bit wild while he, Nick, is very quiet and...
Rebecca and Anna spent Saturday at the outlet mall while Nick helped Jake with weatherizing the windows. As usual, Nick and Jake hardly said a word to each other. Noah mostly kept to himself, lifting weights in the gym in the garage and hanging out in his room. Everyone spent Sunday relaxing around the house after a big breakfast, football on the TV from afternoon through the evening. All weekend, Nick tried to keep his eyes off Anna, but when she innocently yet provocatively modeled her new...
Nick or Nicky? Part 4/5 by Sheboyjade sorry for the long delay but here is the next installment. In order to fully follow Nick's eventfull transformation as his boss blackmails him into becomeing slutty Nicky Please read Nick or Nicky by sheboyjade in the archives. ***************************** PART FOUR: THE RE AWAKENING. Nick awoke early. He felt very sore headed. his body felt tired the soft silk sheets of the bed cosseted him and he desperately wanted to go back to...
This is a story I've written for the nice cuckold couple nickandnicole1 I've been chatting with. Horny lovely people who enjoyed my verbal fucking of his luscious wife. Enjoy!----------------------------------------------------------------------------I meet you in a town in southern Sweden. We’ve talked and Skyped so it’s like seeing old friends. Nicole you even kiss me deep. She tells me she’s been longing for those lips. Nick...
An evening to remember with Nicole and Nick - https://xhamster.com/users/nickandnicole1We went downstairs all three of us, and the blonde portier smile as she sees us. I see her slowly lick her lips as she’s eyeing us. We smile back, and head out. Nicole you walk with your head held high, and Nick you are proudly hoping people will see your cuckold shirt.We go to a nearby restaurant in the old part of town. It’s small and cozy and dark. A lot of fun things can happen in the dark. The young...
Introduction: A Few Good Men This story is a continuation of chapter 1 so if you havent read it you should check it out. Otherwise Enjoy The next morning I woke up before Nick. I quietly got out of bed and started the shower. I noticed that the bathroom blinds had not been closed and the sun was shining in. From the window, I could see my neighbors as they left for work. I was messy still from the night before but I had dried up so I was a bit sticky. As I got in the shower, I felt the hot...
The next morning I woke up before Nick. I quietly got out of bed and started the shower. I noticed that the bathroom blinds had not been closed and the sun was shining in. From the window, I could see my neighbors as they left for work. I was messy still from the night before but I had dried up so I was a bit sticky. As I got in the shower, I felt the hot water massage my muscles, which were aching from the over-exertion of last night. My holes that were stretched so far last night, seemed to...
Nick or Nicky 3 By Sheboyjade Part Six: Nicky awakes. Over the next few days Marcus plan swung into action. Susan had made the contacts and Marcus surgeon friend had obliged knowing that as a part of his payment Nicky would have to spend a little 'training!' time with him. Nicky had been drugged, and had been out cold in his care now for the necessary few weeks it had taken for his treatments to take place. Nicky was now ready to reawaken and he felt sure that his...
Nick grew up with three younger s****rs. All were an attractive f****y, very close. When nick was a teenager, mom would come to his room and get naked and strip him and let him suck her tits as she played and stroked his cock. He loved sucking her tits, they were so full and warm. Then she started licking his cock and sucking on it. He would cum in her mouth and mom would swallow every drop. He would lick her pussy and tongue her hole tasting her warm cum on his tongue. Then mom wanted more…...
Nick grew up with three younger sisters. All were an attractive family, very close. When nick was a teenager, mom would come to his room and get naked and strip him and let him suck her tits as she played and stroked his cock. He loved sucking her tits, they were so full and warm. Then she started licking his cock and sucking on it. He would cum in her mouth and mom would swallow every drop. He would lick her pussy and tongue her hole tasting her warm cum on his tongue. Then mom wanted more......
I was having coffee in the kitchen one morning when my doorbell rang. I got up and went to see who it was. Opening the door it was my love Nick. I greeted him with a soft kiss on the lips and a hug and then invite him in. We hadn't seen each other in long as he had a new pretty girlfriend, and a part time job while still studying to get some extra cash. I said it's lovely to see you for a change Nick, and asked what brings him by? I pour him a cup of coffee as He replied saying, it has been a...
Wendy and Mika both stopped by their rooms to drop off their bags. Wendy took the time to call her parents to let them know that she was back at the dorm. She also told them that a few other kids were back early, as well. After I left them, I took my bags back up to my room. When I got everything back in place, I called Sam to see if she could bring over some pot. She told me that she and Janice would drive over. But before she hung up, she asked if I needed anything else. I told her that the...
I got home thursday morning after going to gym and went upstairs to the bathroom to have a shower and wash all the sweat off of my body. After stripping out of my gym clothing and standing naked in the bathroom the doorbell rang. I put my gown on and went downstairs to see who it is. Opening the door It was my lover Nick who came by for obvious reasons. I invited him in and told him that I was about to shower when he rang on the doorbell. We made our way upstairs to the bathroom when I asked...
Adam drove up in his new car on Thursday. When he called from the lobby, he asked me to come down. He'd bought me a new Apple II computer, so I helped him carry up the boxes, so we could set it up in my room. When it was up and running, he said, "Let me see this new program you've been talking about." When I showed it to him, he quickly jumped out of the computer's display mode, and read the code to see how it worked. Sometimes he'd be nodding his head, and sometimes shaking his head....
September 1980 sophomore year As I stepped in the Buckley Hall lobby, I had two suitcases, one in each hand. The administration had set up tables, so we could check in, and receive our packets and room keys. When Rhonda stepped inside, I decided to step back outside. Since this was a girl's dorm, she didn't want a lobby full of girl's parents freaking out if I got in line. When she finished, we walked around back to the stairwell entrance. She tucked my packet under my arm, and patted my...
I called Nadia, and when I told her forty-two thousand, I could hear the air escape her lungs. I asked if she had sixteen thousand. With that amount added to our eighty-four, it would make it a hundred thousand, and she'd own sixteen percent. "Let me see what I can come up with, and I'll call you back in a while." "Don't hurt yourself. This isn't life or death." "Thanks, I'll let you know." Twenty minutes later, a happy and perky Tess came bouncing in. I think either she forgot...
Adam and I continued to work, as many hours as we could to fix the program, and make it easier to use. As I was reviewing the program, I had a new idea. So I went back through my flowcharts to see what I needed to change to support this new concept. I called Adam over to review the change. "Mike said that when they normally trade that they put limit orders in to protect themselves. I want the program to give a person the ability to make a decision. With this change, a person can simply flick...
I wanted to make tonight special for her. We were going out for dinner, then back to my place for a night of fun. We had been planning this for 2 weeks, and I wanted it to be perfect. The plan was going for me to pick her up, and we were going to a good Italian place downtown. Well that went over perfectly, we had a lot of fun, and I got her to blush quite a few times. She's so cute when she blushes. Once the date was over and we started to head back to my place, I smiled and looked over at...
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