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Believe it or not, after that Velvet, Erin and I fell asleep without any further fooling around. The next morning I awoke to find Erin cupping my balls and nibbling on the head of my dick.
"Ummm, good morning to you sweetlips."
"Thought I give you my favorite wake up call." Her voice was husky and I assumed she'd awakened just before I did.
"It's mine too," I said wryly and shuddered as her delightful tongue wedged itself in my slit.
"Lick it, Erin. Make it as wet as your pussy."
"How do you know I'm wet down there?" she asked after taking my cock from between her lips.
I lowered my cock until it was touching her cheek, then slid it about on her cheeks and lips. Her tongue darted out and licked the side of my cock.
"I'm very intuitive that way."
Erin giggled quietly as I rubbed the head of my prick against her lips. Her mouth opened and she wrapped her lips around my cockhead. Slowly I eased more cock into her mouth. I didn't know if Velvet was awake and listening and I didn't care. Repeating the process, I pulled out then pushed back in. Her tongue was coating my cock with saliva. I was fully erect now and pumping about four or five inches of cock in and out of her greedy mouth.
I was in no particular hurry and asked her to lick my balls a little. She did and while I enjoyed her expertise in the testicular arena, I pumped my slippery prick with my hand.
After Erin used her marvelous tongue to tickle my asshole a bit I was ready to rumble, and so was she. Gripping my cock in one hand I moved toward her cunt. Obligingly, Erin spread her legs. As I positioned myself above her I took her legs and had her wrap her ankles around my neck.
"Maybe we should have brushed our teeth first," she giggled.
"Maybe," I agreed, "but it's too late now."
"I know," she said giggling in anticipation as my cock glided over her vaginal folds. Her fingers joined my prick and she spread her cunt open for me.
"Want me inside you?" I said, looking into her green eyes.
She nodded her assent and I leaned forward and buried about six inches into her. Her eyes widened and she drew a deep breath. I had decided on using a slow stoke for a couple reasons: One, we were in no rush that I was aware of, and two, Velvet was still sleeping and there was no reason to wake her if she wasn't participating.
Easing my dick back out, I paused, then thrust in a little deeper. Erin sucked in her breath and I reminded her to breathe.
"Oh, yeah," she whispered. "I forget sometimes when it feels so good."
I just kept increasing the pace of my slow fucking. We had a good rhythm going now, after maybe four minutes of unhurried pumping. The only sounds were our collective breathing and the soft slapping of our bodies. Erin was getting every inch of my cock now as I leisurely plunged in and out of her. Then I felt her entire body tensing up and I fucked her faster and then even faster. She started to come.
"Ahhhhhhh!"
"Coming?"
"Jesus! YES!"
"Come on come for me baby," I crooned in her ear.
"Oh my God!" She panted, gasping for air.
I maintained my pace. I was getting there myself. It wouldn't be long now. Erin's pussy was very wet and snug against my pummeling prick. Then I was coming and she came again on feeling my sperm cascading along her walls and deep inside her. I pulled her close and kissed her, forcing my tongue into her mouth. She fought me off, not wanting to share my morning breath. But I was insistent and gradually she relented and returned my kisses. I played with her breasts for a while and when she felt me starting to harden against her side, she tried to get up from the bed. But grabbing hold of her I prevented her from rising. She didn't fight me and I placed my hand on the back of her head and guided her mouth to my waiting prick.
Erin opened her mouth and accepted me, grasping my shaft with her hand and began to jerk me off as she sucked on the tip. Glancing over at Velvet I found her looking back at me. I had no idea how long she'd been aware of what Erin and I were doing. Erin was still working on my cock. She had no idea her friend awake. When Velvet sat up I pulled Erin off my cock. Erin wasn't at all embarrassed.
"And good morning to you," she giggled and licked her lip as if missing my cock's presence. Velvet was staring hungrily at my jutting hardon.
"Why don't we all brush our teeth and get back into bed," I suggested.
"That's the second best Idea I've come across this morning," Velvet laughed and sprang from the bed and ran to the bathroom. Erin got up and followed her in. Laying there, I could hear Velvet pissing. I got up and headed toward them. There was no flush and on opening the door I saw Erin sitting on the john, squirting away.
Embarrassed, Velvet stammered, "No sense in flushing when another customer is ready to go."
As Erin wiped her pussy off, I made for her and stood directly in front of her.
"Question," I said.
"What?" Erin asked.
"Last night when I told you about Sully pissing on the girls you said that it wasn't disgusting, but in many cases it was fun."
"I don't recall using those words, but the essence is right."
"Would you like a golden shower right now?"
"Hmmm," she murmured. "Let me get into the tub, all right?"
"That's fine with me." Velvet's eyes grew big as she stared at the two of us.
"Are you two serious?"
"Yup," I said.
"Guess so," Erin said quietly and I could see she was highly aroused.
"Well," Velvet said, "it's not my thing, but go ahead. But don't make any messes."
Erin lithely stepped into the tub and lay down.
"Any particular place you like it?" I asked.
"No. All over is fine with me."
I hefted my mini-firehose and aimed it right at her face and let go. Almost immediately Erin gagged as the initial torrent poured into her open mouth. I directed the stream across her breasts and saw a river of piss form and rush down through her cleavage. Noticing movement beside me I realized Velvet was wildly masturbating right next to me. I continued urinating on Erin, although I did consider pissing on Velvet at the time. I observed the pissy stream fill the tiny cup of her navel and noted how the golden rivulets made the creamy skin of her leg and flanks and stomach sparkle wetly. I soaked her hair, matting her lustrous red tresses flat against her head and marveled at how much piss I had in me. When I'd finished, every inch of her gorgeous young body was soaked with piss and she moaned deliriously.
Turning to Velvet, I shooed her back to the bed and followed her turning back to Erin and saying, "That was great. Take a nice shower and join us. We'll start without you."
She nodded that she'd understood and contented herself with using her finger to locate drops of urine and brought them to hr mouth.
"And brush those teeth, will you?" I said as I entered the bedroom. Erin shuddered and I could swear she came.
She was on the bed waiting for me. I leaped on the bed and rolled over next to her and ground my cock against her.
"Couldn't wait for me eh?"
She laughed defensively and said, "That was so hot... I... I thought it would be disgusting."
"It is disgusting, but it's hotter than hell too."
"I couldn't agree more. Now have you got something for me?"
I laughed. "Did you brush your teeth?"
Her face crinkled up in a pout. "I forgot... with all the excitement..."
"Fuck it. I didn't either. Come here."
We kissed and I realized that powerful sex can obviate morning breath. Velvet moaned into my mouth and I rubbed her ass. She had quite an ass, good sized and round and firm.
"Want me to eat you a little?" I asked.
"Well... just until I come, all right?"
We both laughed. In the background the shower was going. I wondered what Erin had been doing all the while after I'd left her in the tub as I made my way between Velvet's legs. I played her, licking the sides of her inner thighs and inhaled her sexual aromas. My questing finger found her wet, well I knew she'd be that way. I allowed my nose to brush against her labia and using two fingers located her clitoris. Actually, my tongue never entered her cunt. She let out a smothered cry as her hand tried to stop the groan and came hard before I could go any further. As she shuddered through her climax, Erin joined us on the bed.
"Ignore me," she said. "Fuck her brains out, then I'll do her again. We'll drive her out of her fucking mind."
"Okay," I said and reached my hand out to Erin's cunt. It was very wet, almost gooey, her sparse pubic hair was still matted with piss or water I couldn't tell.
I returned my attention to Velvet. "Turn over," I said and she complied. There was her magnificent looking ass confronting me. I tugged her to her knees and ground my cock up and down her ass crack. Spreading her cheeks apart I saw her almost hairless asshole. I ground my prick against the puckered pinkish hole.
"Help me out, Erin."
Erin got to her knees and took my prick in her hand. "Want me to put it in?"
"That's the idea."
Without seeming to aim, Erin guided it right for her friend's cunt. Two sharp thrusts and I was buried in her snatch and she was screaming and bouncing her ass back at me for all she was worth. Having watched Erin as I pissed on her and Velvet jilling herself, I wasn't going to last too long. I started fucking - hard and fast, close to losing my load and beyond caring whether Velvet got off or not. She was as wet as all get out and felt pretty good. When my brain signaled me that I was about to erupt, I yanked my dong out of Velvet and pumped several long ropes of come over Velvet's ass and back. Velvet sunk to the bed, lying prone while Erin started laughing. Soon all three of us were laughing and it wasn't long before Velvet and I found ourselves in the shower. Afterward, we brushed each other's teeth. It was fun.
We went out and had brunch together. Back at Velvet's Erin put her things together and left, saying she needed to take care of a few things before starting the early shift at her strip club.
Velvet asked me if I would do her a favor. Of course I agreed without even asking what it was.
"Actually, I want you to baby sit for me."
"What?" I gasped in surprise.
"I'm sorry, but things got out of hand with us and..."
"I'll do it, but... I've forgotten how to change a baby..."
She was laughing hysterically.
"No. No. You don't understand. My niece... is fifteen and my sister is going into the hospital for a week or so to have her... female problems taken care of."
"Okay, I've got it. So she's a teenager. Will she listen to orders?"
She laughed. "As much as any teen does yeah."
"Um, how long will I be sitting her?"
"I shouldn't be gone too long. But I'll be here when she arrives to make introductions and all, so it shouldn't be to difficult."
"I've got another day and a half to hang around before returning to work so it should work out all right. Um..."
"Yes?"
"Will we be able to get together tonight?"
She chucked me under the chin, her eyes were gleaming with lust. "You better believe it lover."
"That's very reassuring," I think there was some lust in my eyes as well.
About two hours later, a cab dropped off a young lady in front of the apartment. I was watching for her from the living room window. "I think she's here." I called to Velvet, who hurried to my side.
She was blond but I doubted she was a natural blond as her dark roots were clearly visible. She wasn't developed fully, at least I hoped not, but had a great pair of legs that showed well with the mini-skirt she wore. I watched as she twitched her butt for the benefit of two black teenagers walking across the street, and smiled when she ran for the lobby after they started across the street toward her.
The buzzer rang three times. She was worried they'd catch up to her, but I could see they had turned back and were going about their business. I thought about fucking her on the kitchen table and then chided myself. 'She's only fifteen, James. And it's not like you haven't been getting any lately.'
She knocked at the door and Velvet opened it. She squealed, they hugged and then Velvet stepped to look at her.
"Oh, Mickie," she gushed, "you look great!"
Mickie had the good grace to blush, and then she noticed me and the blush took on an even deeper shade. She was shorter that Velvet but not by much. She did have a great butt though.
"Oh," Velvet said, "this is my friend James. James, this is Mickie, my niece.
"Hello, Mickie," I said offering my hand.
"Hi," she responded reaching out and shaking my hand twice before releasing it. I noticed her take me in, and that her eyes had lingered for a fraction of a second on my crotch. Now that was interesting. I wondered if strong sexual appetites ran in the family.
"Mickie," Velvet said after the girl had put her bag away, "I've got to run out for a while, but James has been kind enough to agree to keep you company while I'm gone."
"Auntie Vel," she pouted, "I don't need a baby sitter, I'm almost sixteen for God's sake!"
"He's not a sitter, Mickie. He's staying with me until tomorrow. So don't think I'm being old fashioned about this. It just worked out this way.
Still pouting, Mickie said, "Oh, that's different," and flopped on the sofa and provided me with a glimpse of her white underwear.
We all shared a pot of coffee and Mickie became a little friendlier. Soon it was time for Velvet to leave and after giving me a torrid soul kiss, she hugged Mickie and left. Mickie gave me a funny look and said, "Oh, well, if you don't mind I'm going to take a shower."
"Good idea," I said and turned on the television.
Twenty minutes later she came into the living room wearing an old Tee shirt with Boyz-in the-Hood emblazoned on it. A pair of light blue panties were discernable underneath. The outfit did little to hide the budding woman Mickie had become. She had trimmed the sleeves from the Tee shirt, and when she turned to turn on a lamp I had a good view of one of her orange sized breasts, including a slightly darker nipple. She continued to tease me by going to the refrigerator for a glass of orange juice, bending over farther than she needed to and revealing her delicious bare ass cheeks and her swaying cone shaped tits. She bent lower to retrieve some olives and provided me with a glimpse of the dark curls of pubic hair sprouting from around the taut strip of blue material riding between her ass cheeks as it gently cupped the swell of her cunt.
Okay, I was rock hard and decided to let her see it, discreetly, of course.
Mickie couldn't stay still. After taking a sip of the juice and plopping two or three olives in her mouth she began to rummage through Velvet's CD collection.
I sat on the sofa content to watch as she continued to provide me with all to brief glimpses of her developing breasts whenever the tee shirt was pulled tight from her motions. I looked at the perfect curve of her slim waist as it flowed smoothly into a perky little butt. My mind pictured her pussy with its smooth puffy lips begging to be massaged. My cock lengthened as my imagination took my hand up the leg to the softness of her pussy. I imagined the sounds of pleasure she would make as I slid a searching finger into her slick tight pussy. 'Was she a virgin?' I wondered.
'Probably not, ' was the answer.
When I saw Mickie run her tongue over her full sweet lips and swallow hard I became convinced she wanted me to move on her. The problem was how to do it. I decided to let fate dictate the course.
I thought about it for a minute. Finally, I got up and went over to her.
"See anything you'd like to play?" I asked, moving closer to her.
"Not yet," she said, continuing to look.
"Do you do the Lindy?"
"Is that the jitterbug thing?"
"Yeah, it is," and moved my knee so that as she moved about separating the CD's the soft cheek of her ass would brush against my leg.
Mickie showed me that she could play the game too, as I felt the slight pressure of her ass move across my knee from left to right and stopping only when my knee rested right in the crack of her ass.
"Then you might want to listen to the Louis Prima CD. It has "Jump Jive and Wail,"on it among others.
"You think?" She said, searching for it by leaning just a little more over the rack. I nudged my leg against her and her ass moved upward ever so slightly.
I waited for her reaction.
There was none.
"Oh," she chirped gleefully, "Vel has the Madonna, 'I'm a Virgin' CD!"
But her movement from side to side bringing my knee further up between her legs indicated she was interested in playing this game.
"Keep looking," I said, "Velvet probably has a few more that you'll like."
"Umm," she responded almost absentmindedly, pushing back against my knee.
'Go for it, ' my mind shouted. 'She's ready for you, wants to find out what her Auntie is getting put to her.'
Shaking my head in an attempt to clear it of such thoughts, I realized my right hand was on her back, between her shoulder blades.
Mickie gave no indication she'd even noticed, but she had to have noticed. My right hand dropped to her hip and located the hem of the shirt and crept under and my fingertips were soon caressing her spinal column.
"Umm," she purred and arched her back, cat-like, still sorting through the remaining CD's.
"Do you like massage?" I asked softly, knowing this would force her to admit I was out of bounds in touching her.
"Never had one, but this feels... ummm, very nice."
"Then I'll continue, all right?"
"Umm," and flexed her shoulders as a sign of enjoyment.
I put my left hand into play, placing it on her belly and increased the pressure of my knee. I could swear I heard her purr like a kitten. She scared the hell out of me by shifting her weight, but it was to brace herself against the CD rack with both hands. This pushed her ass even more tightly into my knee. To be more accurate, at this point she was riding my knee, which was wedged between her legs. I quit pretending it was a massage and let my hands roam freely over her body without touching any of the erotic zones. My cock was killing me, I knew my pants had a huge pre-com stain on them, I went for a breast, cupping the sweet mound in my palm. I pressed gently and allowed my fingertips to trail over the surface of her spongy nipple and down around the bottom of the swell.
I couldn't look her in the eye. "You're very beautiful, you know," I whispered into her ear.
She trembled and her eyes were half closed in a dreamy expression. She smiled at my words.
I gently thumbed her nipple and felt it stiffen under my touch. She purred contentedly.
My right hand wormed its way into her light blue panties and soon my fingers were tracing the contours of her ass cheeks. Willing myself to go slowly, one solitary finger slipped into the crack of her ass.
Mickie shivered. Ohhhh, that felt good. Bit you're not going to... ?"
"Let's go over to the sofa, it's much more comfortable."
"Yeah... sure, but?"
"I'm not going there."
Breathing an obvious sigh of relief, she headed for the sofa. I followed alongside, my hand still on her ass. I thought I might come in my pants. If I hadn't fucked Velvet earlier I knew I'd have had a case of 'blue balls' by now.
She surprised me by lying on her back and looking up at me. Fortunately it was a large sofa and I lay next to her.
"Here," I whispered, "let's get this off you." And I began to remove her tee shirt. Mickie helped by raising her arms. I tossed it aside and looked at her in wonder. It had been a long time since I'd beheld the youthfulness of a fifteen-year-old body. Ever so lightly, I kissed her lips.
"You're truly beautiful, Mickie," I croaked, for my voice had gone hoarse. She smiled and closed her eyes. I leaned forward and took a nipple between my lips. I was acutely aware of her fresh young body; it's resilience; it's fresh odors; it's relatively unexplored parts; and I dreamed briefly of the past and those girls Sully and I had fucked so many years ago and thanked God for this moment and allowing me to know again those glorious sensations.
"Ummm, so nice." She purred.
I left a thousand butterfly kisses all over her breasts, until she was giggling at my silliness. Sticking my tongue out as far as it would reach, I slowly licked a stiffened nipple, then suddenly nipped it between my teeth, gently squeezing it.
Mickie moaned.
"Like that?"
"YES!" she hissed.
"Want more?"
"YES! MORE!"
My fingers were already headed for her cunt and she shuddered as they brushed softly across her panty clad pussy. I nipped harder on her teat and used it as a distraction to run a finger along her slit. She was breathing heavily now and her eyes were closed shut. Her body was making little involuntary jerking motions with each new sensation she felt.
I wondered if I should bring her off right now and decided not to. 'Let it build into a huge climax and she'll do anything for you, ' I thought.
My finger made a second pass along her pussy's entrance and she arched her back, stiffening as if preparing for... shit! She was going to come!
I backed off her pussy and kissed the nape of her neck. She moaned softly and threw her arms around me. Her mouth sought mine and found it. Her tongue flashed into my mouth, coursing its way over my teeth and gums, flicking against mine. She knew how to kiss. I'd give her that.
We spent the next few minutes kissing and caressing one another. Her hands and fingers were under my shirt busy exploring my neck, shoulders and lower back. I think she may have gone for my ass, but I was still wearing my slacks.
"Just a second, baby," I said. "I've got to get a little more comfortable here." And I shucked my shirt off and eased my slacks off, being careful not to expose my dick. But the bulge was obvious enough and the wet stain was there, all too visible.
"What's that?" Mickie asked, pointed at my schlong.
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Please email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- Sarah Carerra By AngelJedi (Released: June 28, 2010) Chapter 41 - Backstage Pass "You were awesome!" Sophie said as the girls and I stepped out of the backstage area and made our way toward the building with the dressing rooms. I was disappointed to come off stage and...
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[Victoria Justice gets a backstage pass to one of Miley's concerts. Things happen in her dressing room...]Victoria smiled happily as she put on the final layer of mascara to her eyelashes, before picking up her lip gloss and applying some on her lips. She twirled around in front of the standing mirror in her room a couple of times, trying to decide if she looked good or not. She was wearing a frilly red top with matching red earrings, and a tight pair of jeans tucked into her long black booths....
This story concerns a young theater volunteer whom I will call Shawna. I had been told that she had developed a serious crush on me that started the day I rode up to tryouts on my Harley. I had done nothing to encourage it. I talked and joked with her as I did with all the cast and crew, but I showed her no special treatment. By her looks, speech and dress I guessed her age at maybe eighteen, I was in my mid 30's.One of the females in the show named Kathy had become good friends with...
TabooKelli and Cathy had been best friends when I met Cathy. They remained close after Cathy and I married. I also worked at the same firm as Kelli's husband, Joe, and although we got along we weren't buddies. He had an aggressive, confident personality and I always seemed to be the target of his jokes and comments. Kelli worked as a hair stylist and often spent time with Cathy. Also, Cathy did like to do things with them as a couple, so I put up with his wisecracks. One thing we both liked to...
“Lyn I will fuck that sexy ass of yours before the season is over mark my words”. “Oh no you won’t Joe”. Joe and Lyn were in show business, they had been given a three month contract for twice daily live performances. It was the big break both of them had been looking for, even if it was playing the two halves of a Pantomime cow. Lyn was the slightly higher paid of the pair as she played the front half. Joe was less fortunate as the rear end though had the consolation of having...
First I’m going to introduce myself I’m John I’m caucasian, 6 feet tall, dark blonde hair, a six pack, and a ten inch dick. I just won tickets to a WWE show and a backstage pass. My goal with the backstage pass is to meet and fuck some of the women in WWE. I arrived at the arena and can’t wait to try to meet women like Alexa Bliss, Sasha Banks, Charly Caruso, Becky Lynch, Stephenie McMahon, etc. “I can’t believe I won this backstage pass! I wonder who I’m going to meet this is exciting!” When I...
No, this story is not about groupie plaster casters at a glam rock concert getting the cock and balls in plaster of a rock star they fucked. Nor is it about going backstage at a theatrical performance of a highly sexual play, although elements of such drama are in this story. It was a simple sign in the woods, ?Backstage Pass?. I had cycled to the end of a woodland trail, an old rail bed, and found a gate blocking the trail, presumably erected there by a property owner jealous of his privacy....
This story is going to be long, but I think you guys will like it.They were at it again.Brad and his girlfriend were always very careful when their parents were around, but if it was just his little sister Emily left in the house they didn't have a care in the world. It was funny too, because Emily and her brother never had the 'you won't tell mom and did, will you?' conversation. She could have easily just hinted to her parents what was going on after they left the house.But ultimately, Emily...
On that high pinnacle of rock, in the midst of a fresh snowfall from the avalanche, and surrounded by the majesty of the mountains and the wreckage of the enemy army, I sat on Scar's lap, and we kissed. This hard soldier, with his scarred face and his wild hair, he was mine, and it was an amazing feeling. We buried ourselves in that kiss, it was as if we were trying to consume each other. I knew that I had found the love of my life. His inner strength, his patience, his kindness, his...
It was now two days since Yvonne and Tony Marsh had spent the Friday night at the home of Sheila and Jim Butcher. That night and the evening that preceeded it had involved wife swapping and the spanking of both women's backsides.All four of them were currently aged sixty but Sheila was fast approaching her sixty-first birthday.All participants had thoroughly enjoyed the evening and night but now, some forty-eight hours later, they were putting things into perspective. There was a conversation...
SpankingHorseback Ride As soon as my sister walked in the door I told her that we had to talk. She said okay but that she really had to pee first. I paced the floor waiting for her to come back out to me. When Emma reappeared she looked great. My sister was something special. She had just come back from a night out with the girls and she was dressed to kill. Her short tight cotton skirt was black in color and just barely covered any panties that she might be wearing. Her little white half...
=== Twisted Throwback === by Trismegistus Shandy This novel is set, with Morpheus' permission, in his Twisted universe. It's set about a generation later than his "Twisted," "Twisted Pink," etc. A somewhat different version was serialized on the morpheuscabinet2 mailing list in January-April 2014. Thanks to Morpheus, Maggie Finson, D.A.W., Johanna, and JM for beta- reading earlier drafts. Thanks to Grover, Paps Paw, and others who commented on the earlier serial. This work...
“Thanks very much! Now…….Pretty boys with BIG GUITARS!” Mac, the singer, screamed into the microphone. “Aaaaaaaaaaagggggghhhhhhhhhh!” we roared as the first thunderous chords blasted into the hall. As one, hundreds of people jumped up and down, pogoing and punching the air as we shouted the chorus back at the band on stage. Four feet from me Emma was hanging over the rails, of the mosh pit, trying to get Mac’s attention. Without any warning she lifted her T-shirt and flashed her tits...
“Thanks very much! Now…….Pretty boys with BIG GUITARS!” Mac, the singer, screamed into the microphone. “Aaaaaaaaaaagggggghhhhhhhhhh!” we roared as the first thunderous chords blasted into the hall. As one, hundreds of people jumped up and down, pogoing and punching the air as we shouted the chorus back at the band on stage. Four feet from me Emma was hanging over the rails, of the mosh pit, trying to get Mac’s attention. Without any warning she lifted her T-shirt and flashed her tits at him. He...
Group SexFlashbacks"Here you go, safe at last: those awful people can't touch you here!" assured the good-looking brunette policewoman as her charge explored her new home. She kicked herself mentally as she saw the stunning blonde's gaze locked firmly on the handcuffs on her belt - standard police equipment, of course, but nothing but a liability on this very strange assignment: baby-sitting the former slave as she adjusted to life as a free woman again, keeping her safe until the trial.Jenny quickly...
During the last year I had been down on my luck, I found myself staying in this rural run down trailer park in south Alabama. I was the only African American living in this trailer park, but that did not stop me from making friends. Everyone who lived around me was facing the same type of problems of trying to find a good paying job. On Friday my buddy Jimmy was throwing a get together at his place. The park was full of loud music, pot smoking and drinking; the atmosphere was a wild one. There...
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I'm not sure even at this point if my sexual likes are a product of something I was born with, predisposed to be open to what I am, or if it is a learned response from those that taught me. My sexual universe seems to be ever-expanding born from the good, the bad, the strife, disappointment, and randomness of the lovers I had. This is a recounting of a man from my past who helped mold me into what I am. I can't say whether I am grateful for the man he was but I can see the positive in what I...
Backwoods Bruises Chapter 1 The roadway off of the main street was bumpy and filled with muddy depressions, which left me with the impression that, at any time, my car might sink into the mire and leave me in an everlasting pit, from which I was doomed to never return to civilization. It went on that way for almost a quarter of a mile, before I finally saw the first and only house on the desolate forested expanse. The house itself had seen better days, totally lacking paint of any kind, with...
Kevin Longquirt was supposed to be doing inventory in the backroom of Warden Automotive parts. Instead he was rubbing his cock through his jeans while thumbing through an old porn magazine. He had found the dirty magazine hidden in the bottom of a dusty old filing cabinet. Kevin was a thin, sinewy 18-year-old with dark black hair and green eyes. He had played football on the high school varsity team and had developed a strong and lean body. What he lacked in bulk he made up in speed and...
The man twisted the business card between his fingers with a terrible sensation in the pit of his stomach, like waves crashing against the rock he’d always considered his marriage to be; erosive powers eating away at it. He was in a car, his wife’s car. He’d only borrowed it because his own needed repair work. Forgetting for a moment that it wasn’t his car, he’d stuck his hand into the pocket in the door, and instead of a clock disc, he’d found a business card.BIG DICK McSHAGSATISFACTION AND...
ReluctanceI want to tell you about a wonderful day that my boyfriend and I had a week ago. He's the sweetest man in the world and wanted to take me on a horseback riding trip. He also planned a wonderful picnic for us to have together. I'll go over all the details of this amazing day we shared together.I was very excited that my boyfriend was going to be coming over. He had planned a day of riding horses together on a wonderful trail in the country. I was very excited to do this with him. We had never...
OutdoorI have always liked traditions. Christmas and Thanksgiving traditions. Graduation traditions. All kinds, really. A new tradition I got into was the one in my first year at college, when I was a cheerleader. It seems that the tradition there was that when there was a new cheerleader on the squad, the quarterback of the team was to have sex with her after the first football game of the season. Yes, I was the new cheerleader.I enjoyed sex. I had had my share of experience - at least. And I...
South Maldonado, known locally as South Mall, was a crime ridden, unincorporated area of Marshall County that Jason knew well. He had worked there both as a rookie patrol officer and a rookie field supervisor. Full of dilapidated motels, skuzzy apartment complexes, liquor stores and porno shops, it was criss-crossed by narrow avenues and streets badly in need of maintenance where hookers and drug dealers strolled with near impunity. Part of the plan Jason and Janet had concocted required the...
I consider myself bisexual. I have dated both men and women and enjoy sex with each gender. When it comes to gay sex, I consider myself a wild slut. Once I start, I become insatiable and I need more and more cock and cum. This has made me do some crazy things that even I have regretted afterwards. I recently got into a relationship with a woman, so my gay sexcapades had died down, until 3 days ago, when my girlfriend went out of town for a week...I figured this would be as good a time as ever...
The jailer reluctantly gave me a prison uniform, and signed me out under the supervision of Caption Ulf. I was still a prisoner, but now the captain was my captor. The jailer told me the rules. The captain owned me, body and soul, like a dog. He could do anything he wanted with me, except let me go, until my six months were up. The jailer gave the captain a bag with some chains and manacles in it. The captain made me carry the bag. "Come." he said. I followed him out into the street. We...
As the sun set, we stood on the top of the narrow pass on the main trail through the Dragon's Backbone. Behind us a valley led to the plains of our home. Before us a valley led down the steppes across which the main enemy army had come. We were watching them coming up the valley not far from us now; they would start crossing the pass on the next morning. The captain spoke to us, only a few words, but even now, as I write this, they give me shivers in my bones. "Soldiers of Livia. They are...
I guess I was pretty clueless when I went to work at Thaxter’s. I knew it was a gay bar and all, but I assumed today’s gay bars weren’t that different from straight ones. I definitely didn’t expect getting hung from the fly loft like a random piece of meat. But apparently there’s a first time for everything.I should probably back up and say I was always a theater geek. You know the type: the guy who spent his teen years playing Troy in High School Musical, though he was really lusting after Zac...
Gay MaleIt was a simple sign in the woods, “Backstage Pass”. I had cycled to the end of a woodland trail, an old rail bed, and found a gate blocking the trail, presumably erected there by a property owner jealous of his privacy. The gate was flanked by barbed wire fencing that stretched away into the mixed hardwood bush on both sides as far as the eye could see. However, off to the right of the gate, nailed to a sapling, was the sign: “Backstage Pass”. Intriguing. Mysterious. Beside the sapling...
One day I received an engraved invitation at our agency's office. It indicated that I was invited, as a "World Class Patron" of the National Ballet Company of Capitallia, to a special ballet event for patrons only. It was to be an "Un-Dress Rehearsal" of the company's upcoming performance of "La Fille Mal Gardee" (The Girl Who Is Not Well Guarded). Well of course I knew what a "dress rehearsal" was but I had never heard of an undress rehearsal, so I read on. It seemed that during...
Note: This is Part II of the backstory on Jim and Monique, two grieving lovers who find each other on a private island in the South Pacific. In the previous installment, Jim meets Monique, who has anchored on the far side of his island, secretly, to stock up on fresh water before sailing to Hawaii. He tells her that if she had only asked he would have given her all the fresh water she wanted, and cooked dinner for her, too. In this installment, she takes him up on his offer. ———— December 27...
BACKLASH BY Vrykolakas Scot hit the enter key for the last timethat day--at least, in an officialcapacity. He rose to his feet, pushing back his wheeled chairand stretching,all in one flowing series of motions. He was proud of his strength, all thosehours of martial arts; looked like something was finally paying off. His legstrength alone could kick out a fire-door. He brushed back a few stubborn locksof hair from his eyes, and grabbed for his jacket and keys. It was time togo. Food, a...
I absolutely love being fucked, but almost all of it is with rubbers. I very rarely bareback, and then only with guys I have known, trust, and whom I know have recently tested negative. Yes, I could fuck more bareback, and I would love too, but just not ready for that yet.However, before my boyfriend left last summer, we had been fucking bareback regularly. He was completely vanilla guy, but he loved to fuck and he could fuck well. Mostly, however, he would pull out before cumming and jerk off...
He had slept for what seemed like forever, not so much as even tossing or turning in the middle of the afternoon. His beloved had vanished not long after the exquisite torture she had placed upon him so that he could rest up for whatever would come next. And he was indeed very exhausted, there was no doubt about that fact. So exhausted in fact that he did not even sense her return into their chamber of passion and desire. She smiled as she gazed upon his sleeping body, left cleaned and clothed...
Little Miss Breeder gets a new life in the outbackThe lovely slut from Rochester, MN didn't understand what had happened. At 31, she was fit, gorgeous, and completely in control of her life, until that horrible night in April. She had come home, jumped in the shower, toweled off and walked into her bedroom, shocked to see me sitting on her bed, naked with a throbbing, deeply veined erection. Their were four young girls in the room as well, all dressed in black latex; they clearly would not be...
I discovered bareback sex when I was in college. It is one of the greatest experiences that any bottom can have. I am super, extra, demandingly, particular who I will do this with, but when I do bareback with a lover...wow. I am getting chills just thinking about it now. I've only done it with three people, all of whom were long term lovers that shared an interest in safe condom free sex. We always got tested before and after we'd done barebacking, and we swore to each other that we were a...
Sonia & I meet Kathy at via a bareback internet forum; It wasn’t clear why she was so interested in our bareback swinging activity’s. She knew we were married & both enjoyed receiving anal from bare cocks, she mentioned she had a boyfriend or two who were into bareback sex. So at first it seemed like she was just a friendly and open person like us. I didn’t know that Kathy had plans for a couple like us.Kathy told us she knew a guy or two that would help us to explore and with a wink...