Whipped int he Desert
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For the next week there were only a couple of days when Judy didn't come home late from work. She went out with men from the restaurant, total strangers, who treated her the way she wanted. Judy couldn't stop herself from doing it either. The more sex she had, the more she wanted. And it had to be wilder each time.
She had to lie to her husband, telling him she had to work a lot of overtime. It was the truth in a way. She was working overtime when it came to getting a stiff cock shoved into every hole in her body.
Lou was suspicious of her but he didn't come right out and say it. Instead he just kept on asking her questions about her hours, and what kind of work she had to do. Judy didn't care any more whether or not he found out. It was just something she had to have, something deep inside of her that had to be satisfied. She never missed a chance to get some real hard fucking.
There was another party at Mark's house on the following Friday night. This time Judy got there early since Mark gave her a couple of hours off. She went to his place, expecting to see the house full of action, but all she found were a lot of chicks standing around, flirting with the men as if it was just one more regular party. She knew it wouldn't be long, though, before, she got what she needed.
She made sure she had a lot to drink, really freeing herself of all her inhibitions. She wanted to go all out tonight. In less than a half an hour she was drunk out of her mind, drunk and slutty enough to do anything. By that time the party had changed in atmosphere.
Instead of dancing to the rock music that blasted through the house, all the couples were stripping off their clothes and sinking down to the floor or the leather couches that filled the living room. And the girls that were alone really put on a show for the guys.
Judy saw a dark-haired girl, about seventeen or eighteen, walk into the dining room and flip on the bright overhead, lights. She wanted everyone to see her and it was too dark in the living room to show off her body.
She started dancing to the rock music, thrusting her hips in jerking motions with the beat. All she had on was a tight blue knit top that clung to her braless tits and a pair of cutoff blue jeans. Her black hair flew from left to right as she danced faster and faster.
Her hands slid up the front of her top and cupped her tits. And then she stopped dancing. She sat against the long wooden table in the dining room and moved her tits up and down, closing her fingers tight around her huge mounds of flesh. She started moaning really loud, opening her mouth in a wide 0, running her tongue around her lips. The guys that were alone started moving towards her to watch her show off her stuff.
The brunette girl lifted her blue top up over her bare tits and then jiggled them back and forth, playing with them with her fingers, lifting the milky flesh straight up in the air.
One of her hands slid down to her cutoffs and unsnapped them. Then she pulled her zipper down and stuck her hand inside, slipping her fingers under her panties to finger herself while an the guys stared at her.
Judy stared along with them, watching the horny teenager fuck herself in front of everybody. Then the girl turned around and leaned way over the table. Her cutoffs fell to the floor, revealing a skimpy pair of black bikini panties. Both cheeks of her ass were showing with just a thin strip of black. riding up her crack.
"Who wants it?" she said, moving her ass up and down in a circular motion, jiggling her flesh while she stared over her shoulders at the men.
She spread her legs wide and then peeled the black silky panties down her thighs. Her hairy cunt was dripping already, and she fingered herself while she waited for a stiff cock to take her hot pussy.
Judy staggered over to the table and then got down on her knees. She slid her hands up the girl's legs and clasped her firm bare ass. At the same time she opened her mouth and tongued the hot juicy slit.
"Mmmmmm," the girl moaned, pushing her cunt all over Judy's face. "Yeah, eat it for me. Eat my fucking cunt out!"
Judy fucked the hairy slit with her tongue, sucking up the cunt juice, spreading her legs apart with her hands. And then she felt one of the men pulling at her, yanking her blouse down over her shoulder, ripping off the buttons as he stripped her. When her tits flopped out into the open he grabbed them from behind, digging his nails into her flesh, lifting her milky jugs up and down while he pressed his cock into the back of her skirt.
And then all of the men were around the table, sliding their hands all over the black haired girl, over her bare ass, her tits, and her creamy thighs. Judy sucked and sucked, drooling, really loud, turning them on even more.
She felt a hard cock pressing against her face, sliding towards her mouth. And then a pair of strong hands pulled her away from the girl and dragged her head to a hard and wet prick. Judy opened her mouth wide and let him stick his meat down her throat. She sucked hard, closing her lips tight around his throbbing cock, slurping on the spongy meat as it grew and forced its way deeper and deeper inside of her.
She couldn't even see who was fucking her mouth. His hands held her head right up against his groin, pressing her nose into his sweaty pubic hair. She slid her hands up the back of his thighs and pulled him closer to her, rocking his hips back and forth while she drooled on his cock.
"Suck harder, baby. Come on, suck my fucking cock. I wanna cream your mouth!"
Judy inhaled his prick, pulling it way down her throat as she bobbed her head up and down. Then he shot his wad into her in steady gushes of thick hot cream. Splatter after splatter of semen squirted into her sucking mouth.
"Ahhh, eat it! Suck it up, bitch! Suck my cock, you fucking whore!" His prick rammed in and out of her mouth, really hard and rough, fucking her lips really fast. His hard meat flooded her with cum and then squirted her face with streams of it. The sticky white cream slithered down her chin, dribbling out of her lips as he shot more and more of it into her sucking mouth.
"Ohhhhh, yeah, yeahhhhhh, stick it in me, baby!" the girl on the table cried out. "Fuck me hard, fuck me hard! I want it all. I want every fucking cock in me. Come on, do it ... uhhhhh, do it, yeah, I can fuck every one of you ... mmmmm, ahhhhh, fuckit, fuckit!"
Judy was pushed against the hard wooden legs of the table as soon as the man fucking her lips pulled away from her. And then someone grabbed her by her hair, pulling up hard on her.
She screamed and scrambled to her knees, gasping for her breath, fighting off the man. But she couldn't get away. Not now. They had her and they weren't going to let her go.
"Get it, you bitch!" one of the men said, slamming Judy's face into the teenager's hairy slit. Hot cum oozed out of her hole and dribbled into Judy's open mouth. She sucked at the girl's pussy, lapping up the cum as strong hands pushed at the back of her head.
The girl bucked up and down, coating Judy's mouth with her own cum, dripping out of her hairy slit along with the gobs of creamy sperm.
Then Judy was pulled down to the floor. She felt her clothes being ripped off of her and then she felt her legs pulled wide apart. She was so drunk she could hardly see. All she could do was feel. And she felt hard long meat poking at her over and over.
She opened her mouth and took another cock down into her throat, hairy nuts slapping away at her lips. And she sucked hard, blowing him while another prick forced its way into her cunt. It was a mass of flesh. Hard cocks pushed at her, sliding over her mouth, over her tits and onto her ass as the men passed her from one to the other, making her suck and fuck and take thrust after thrust of burning hard prick.
And then it was over. At least for a while. She was left on the floor, lying down on her back, with gobs of cum covering her stripped flesh. It oozed out of her mouth onto her neck. And out of her legs, gob after gob of it. Her ass was sore and so was her mouth but she was beyond caring. She just laid there, smearing the cream over her body, dipping her sticky fingers into her mouth, rolling from left to right, moaning with pleasure and pain from her abused flesh.
She hardly knew what was going on any more. All the drinks were finally hitting her hard, turning her into a naked slut, moaning and grunting in heat.
With her eyes half opened she saw Mark standing above her. He had an older woman with him, about forty, but still really built. She just looked hard and mean at Judy as she rolled around on the floor.
"You want her?" Mark said. "She's good. She'll take it any way you can give it. Won't you Judy? You fucking slut, look at yourself, all covered with cum. What a bitch!"
"Yeah, I want her," the woman said.
"Sure," Mark said. "We can all have her." He laughed and then reached down to grab Judy's arm. He pulled her to her feet and then pushed her ahead of him. As she walked up the stairs, stumbling on every step, she heard more and more voices as everyone followed her up the stairs.
She knew what was coming, but she wanted it. She wanted to get it from all of them at the party. She felt degraded and warped but she had to go through with it. She had to feel all the delicious pain that they could give to her sex hungry flesh.
Mark brought her into one of the bedrooms upstairs and threw her down on the floor. She picked herself up, getting on all fours and then climbing to her feet.
"Bitch!" Mark said, knocking her back down. "You stay on your fucking knees."
The woman with Mark leered at Judy as she knelt on the floor. Then she lifted her skirt up and moved closer to Judy's face.
"Suck me off," she said. "And do it good, slut, or you'll really get what's coming to you!"
Judy slid her hands up the woman's black stockinged legs and then grabbed at the tight elastic band of her panties. She peeled them down the woman's legs and pressed her open mouth against her dripping cunt.
While Judy sucked her off, she dug her fingers into the woman's bare ass, pulling her closer so she could stick her tongue way up into her cunt. She moved it in and out, lapping up all the hot pussy juice that streamed out of the hairy slit.
"Uhhhhh, eat it for me, bitch! Eat my cunt, yeah, suck it all up." The woman laughed then and put her hands on the back of Judy's head. She slid her cunt up and down across Judy's lips, faster and faster, fucking her mouth as hard as she could. Then she went rigid all over and poured stream after stream of her cum into Judy's slurping mouth.
"Put her on the bed," Mark said. "Hurry up and get her ready for me."
Judy was pulled to her feet by Terry. He was grinning at her as he handled her body, sliding his greedy palms all over her naked flesh. Then he threw her down on the bed. As soon as she landed on the mattress she was pinned by all of the men, dying to take a shot at her body.
They tied her hands to the bedpost, spreading them wide. Her huge tits stuck straight up in the air, firm and milky. Mark stood by the side of the bed, reaching out for her left tit. His fingers closed around her flesh and squeezed hard.
"Owwww!" Judy moaned, bucking up and down on the bed as he increased the pressure on her tit, digging his nails into her, scratching and mauling her huge mound. He had a long black cord in his hand and he trailed it over her tits, really soft at first. But then he wrapped the cord under her back and pulled it around a few times so that it crisscrossed her naked chest. Then he pulled tight on the cord, so that it dug into her tits. He tied it so that both of her jugs were separated by the cutting black cord.
His hard prick stabbed at her tit, pushing away into the flesh. His fingers pinched at her flesh, making her hard nipple rub against his throbbing meat.
And then Terry moved to the other side of the bed, pressing his glistening cock onto her right tit. He rammed his meat into her, bruising her tit with his savage thrusts, laughing at her while he fucked her firm mound of flesh.
A heavy bearded man climbed onto the bed and positioned himself between her wide spread legs. He rubbed the tip of his cock head up and down her wet slit, easing it all of the way into her pussy. He pulled at her thighs, lifting them up over his shoulders so that he could fuck away deeper at her dripping cunt. Judy jiggled up and down, working on his cock with her cunt muscles, pulling and squeezing, rocking back and forth with pleasure as his meat pounded in and out.
"Ahhhhhhh, fuck it, stick it in me harder!" Judy said, writhing on the bed, grunting with pleasure each time his hairy nuts pushed against her slit.
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Author's Note: This story is a Thanatos Society fan fiction - it's been a few years since Cerberus gave us one of his genuine stories, so this is just my addition to the canon. It is very extreme and probably not to your taste.0`0`0`0`0`0`0`0`0`0`0`0`0`0`0`0`0`0(Narrator): Thank you for purchasing this new release DVD from Thanatos Movie Productions - Prissy's Sweet Sixteen. If you have seen any of our other productions, you will know that it will involve the degradation and torture of an...
Maybe it was a sound, or maybe simply the sense of her father's presence awoke her a few hours later. At first, her head was groggy, but as it cleared, she knew... ! He was there! Her eyes shot open and she looked up. There, standing alongside her bed in his robe, was her father. Michelle's whole body became alert and she quickly sat up, instinctively bringing the blanket up with both hands to her neck, hiding herself from his eyes. Then they looked at each other, their eyes meeting and...
Friday, June 4, 1971 The small bulkhead light was still on when I opened my eyes. I found myself wondering what time it was, but I caught myself before raising my bare left wrist to look. "Damn, I still need to do something about getting me a watch!" I thought to myself. "I'll try to find you one when we get somewhere I can shop. What kind of watch would you like?" Vickie thought back. "You're awake?" I asked out loud. "Uh huh. I've just been laying here watching you sleep. Did...
*** It was a quarter past three in the afternoon and Harry and Adam were now in town, shopping for groceries. They had finally finished fooling around with each other after sharing a very pleasurable shower together. They were at the supermarket and as usual, Adam was going way over the top buying things which they didn’t need just because they were on special offer. “Baby are you sure we really need a pack of assorted multicoloured pencil decorations?” Harry questioned in a monotone...
It was very late in the office in the Finacial District, and Annie, an experienced manager, was in a closed conference room on a video call. She was not working though, but connecting with her also busy husband undressing for him from her upscale office clothes. They worked in different countries, both stayed late, and this was one of the ways to entertain one another. Several days ago, he was telling her a story, and she was wildly pleasuring herself to it. Today, Annie was feeling like making...
Wife LoversJudy arrived at work the following morning and was greeted by Mrs. Estevez. "Good morning Judy" she said as Judy walked in the door. Judy said "Hello Mrs. Estevez, how are you today? How is Kevin doing these days? Jean let the remark go without responding and asked her if she was interested in coming to a party that she was giving tomorrow night. She said "There won't be many people there your age, but for Kevin. I'm sure you'll enjoy it though. It should be great fun." Judy...
Tessa slid the shower doors open and reached for her towel. She gave her short, dark hair a quick ruffle with it before bending over and drying her feet. She dryed them one at a time before stepping out onto the cold tiles. She stood facing the fogged bathroom mirror and gave it a quick wipe with her arm. In the mirror's reflection Tessa could see herself: her short, boyish hair messed up from the towel, her chest and collar bones rising and falling with every breath she took, her sallow...
Sally Thomas was a bit late next day as I patiently awaited her under the old band stand next to the dance Pavillion by the local lake. “I took a detour just in case Marty Chase and his stupid brother we’re around!” she told me breathlessly and a bit excited. “I borrowed a few porn mags just in case. You like porn Sally?” I asked. .”yeah Didn,tbuse to, but brother Bob is always beating off to some of the filthiest mags ever fucking, sucking, men with me, women with women, orgies, even one where...
The wooden door swung open with a loud thud, hitting the wall behind it. He didn’t see her at first. Stepping cautiously into the room, his breath caught in the back of his throat. She lay on the ground, a crumpled dirty heap, unconscious. A bellow of rage fell from his lips as he rushed toward her, picking her up gently. She sighed gently. Cien took a deep ragged breath. She was alive. He crushed her to him, holding her close and rocking her gently. Guilt rushed over him in a hot scalding...
We watched the first film about the formation of fossil fuels, then the seating area split into separate carts that took us on a ride through the building to see different exhibits, showing us animatronic dinosaurs up close and personal. After a few minutes, the carts came back together, showing us a second film about energy resources around the world. I snorted a couple of times at the misinformation that was in the film. So did the young lady in the other group. Then the whole seating area...
Laura Moore was the happiest woman in the world as she looked at her son sitting across from her at the breakfast table, sipping at his orange juice. She was glad, in a way, that her new husband had been called away on business, for it gave her a better chance to become acquainted with Billy, and it also gave him a chance to become accustomed to his new life with her. "Sunny side up?" she asked Billy as she took eggs from a carton. "That's my favorite way, " Billy replied. He fidgeted...
“I think we should invite Linda over. Some time when you are dressed, that is. It could be fun. What do you think?” I was in no position to argue, bent over Sue’s knees, my skirt hitched up, panties rolled down, and my bare bottom, very hot, very red, and very sore. “Mmm, yes that could be interesting.” “I think so too. I will ask her tonight. You can dress as a maid, and I will ask her to come over and help me with your make up. It will help you get used to the idea of others seeing you...
SpankingThis morning dawned ominously. The temperature was 30 degrees and a high of only 38 was predicted. We were to expect either sleet or snow all day. It had not rained in a week, so if snow fell, it just might stick but would soon be gone, since there was a warm front coming up from the gulf that would hit us about Sunday morning. All of this bad weather, plus some misgivings on my part about going to supper with three certified geniuses, had me kind of on edge. What had I gotten myself into;...
Lara Bradford is in the thick of her story, unaware of the future that is about to unfold. She rushes to Anita Sharpe’s door, banging for her to come to greet her. Anita Sharpe arrives quickly with her southern belle alias ready to do the talking. Lara explains the scandalous details of what she’s found, starting with Cindy’s disappearance, and sharing the fact that they’re all lesbians! Anita knows the truth seeker is hot on the trail, and lets her keep rambling until...
xmoviesforyouThe Beginning Part 2 Yes, this was part of the reward to my months of preparing my mind and body for my Mistress. Just the chance to smell her for a few seconds and I was in heaven. Mistress had sent me both pictures and videos of her pussy but to get to smell her and know I had pleased her enough just to get this honor is so grand. Mistress asked me if I think I am worthy of her pussy and through my gags, I answer “No Mistress”. My Mistress says to “Then you understand that you have not yet...
Hi, this is my ultimate fantasy. It may seem pretty sick to some but I bet others wish the same. My third story on FM and hope it goes down OK, I am 18 years old, have been having operations since I was 14, been taking hormones since 15 and I had no inclination to grow into a man, tho I still have my balls and can get an erection, and am glad to say I found the right people who understood and helped me to grow into the slut I am now. I am 5ft 8? tall, long blonde hair,...