Life After Death 8211 A Lovable Son 8217 s Duty
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As Sue mixed a fresh round of drinks, Jack stepped up close to her at the bar, feeling his heart pounding at the nearness of this provocative woman, his mind flashing back to the events of yesterday as he stood there. He could almost feel her butter-soft mouth enveloping his turgid cock, could almost taste the aphrodisia which was her flowing cunt juice. Christ, he had really changed in the past forty-eight hours; if anyone had told him just last week that the events of the previous two days would take place, he would have called that person a liar. It was unbelievable, and yet, it was very real. As real as his prick now hardening in his pants at the nearness of Sue Mason, as real as his hand which had moved as if with a will of its own, to cup and knead one of Sue's firm, pliant buttocks.
"Ummmmmm!" she whispered, leaning her body back against his hand, undulating her hips lightly. "That's nice, lover. Are you getting a little hot, or am I all wet?"
"You're all wet," he answered. "I'm a hell of a lot more than a little hot right now!"
"Do you have a hard-on, lover?"
"Jesus, yes!"
"Let me feel it," she said, and she put down the swizzle stick with which she had been stirring the drink she'd just built and reached her hand down to lightly fondle the now-bulging front of Jack's trousers. "Oh, my, my, my! You really do have a lovely hard-on, don't you?"
"Christ, Sue, I want you!" Jack breathed, pressing his loins against her swelling, buttocks. "I want to fuck you again!"
She chuckled huskily. "I know you do, lover. And I want to fuck you, too, make no mistake."
"I don't know how much longer I can wait."
"Why wait at all?" she asked. "We can go right down the hallway there and into the master bedroom."
"But... what about Adie and Bob?"
Sue chuckled again. "Don't worry about them. There's a set of double beds in the master bedroom."
"You mean we'll... be doing it next to each other? I... I mean, Adie and Bob will be right there... ?"
"Does the idea turn you off, lover?"
"Well..." Jack stopped, considering. No, damn it, the idea didn't turn him off. In fact, it rather excited him. He could feel his prick jerk convulsively in his pants at the thought of fucking this seductive woman on a bed right next to where his wife was being fucked by another man. "No," he said at length. "No, it doesn't, it actually is pretty exciting."
"Isn't it?" Sue said rhetorically. She fondled his prick again. "Shall we, lover?"
"Christ, yes!"
Jack followed Sue down the hallway, leaving the drinks on the bar, forgotten. The master bedroom was large, with the wide double beds being set close together. Sue didn't turn on any lights, but there was a full moon tonight and its shine penetrated the undraped windows at the far end, illuminating the room as brightly as if there had been a small lamp lit.
As soon as they were inside, and the door had been shut, Sue turned and began to slowly, tantalizingly, undo the belt which held her sarong closed at the waist. When she had it loosened, she drew the folds of cloth slowly apart, opening it wide to allow his eyes to feast on what lay beneath. She was completely nude, and the soft bristles of her pubic triangle seemed to glow phosphorescently in the pale moonlight. She shrugged the garment from her shoulders, letting it puddle at her feet, and her body was a thing of sheer beauty, causing Jack's breath to spew from between his teeth hotly. Jesus, she was gorgeous! Adie was beautiful, but Sue was... well, alluring, a seductress, a temptress as old as the world.
"It's all yours, lover," Sue said, stepping backward nimbly to the bed and then lying down and stretching her body out full length, cat-like and graceful, drawing her legs apart to allow him to see the glistening, already lubricated folds of her lovely pulsating cunt. "All yours, to do whatever you want. What do you want to do, lover?"
Jack's eyes were hotly fastened to the magical entranceway to all the world's pleasure which lay waiting between her widespread legs. "I want to suck you first!" he hissed feverishly, feeling his cock jerk paroxysmically with lewd desire. "I want to lick your cunt and tongue your clit until you cum! I want to make you cum with my mouth!"
"Then do it, lover!" Sue urged, rolling her hips in slow, provocative circles on the chenille bedspread, kneading her breasts with the palms of her hands in the exciting way she had. "But get naked first! Let me see that beautiful hard cock of yours! I want to look at it and hold it in my hand while you eat my pussy!"
Feverishly, his mind whirling with crazed lust, Jack tore at his clothing, throwing his shirt and trousers and underwear in a heap on the soft carpet between her wide splayed thighs, kneeling there momentarily and staring down at her surging, passion- lubricated vaginal slit as if it were some all-seeing oracle about to reveal to him all the secrets of the world. Sue reached down and took hold of his thick, throbbing, blood-swollen cock and began to stroke it gently, teasingly, her thumb teasing the glans opening, using the lubrication which had begun to seep from it to moisten the entire head until it glistened in the pale light.
Finally, with a low moan of desire, Jack flung himself at the target which his eyes had been devouring, his mouth grinding into her wet, desire drenched cunt, his tongue driving into the vaginal opening with the force of a raping cock. Sue cried out softly in ecstasy, jackknifing her legs upward to encircle his neck, raising her squirming buttocks off the bed, her hand still stroking his cock with her arm between her backside and the yielding mattress.
"That's it, lover!' she crooned. "Ohhh, yesss, that's nice, lover, fuck me with your tongue, ohhhhhhhh lover, fuck me with your long hard tongue until I cum!"
"Mmmmmmmmmm!" Jack groaned deep in his throat, his mouth pressed tightly to her pungent cuntal mouth, his tongue flicking in and out of her hole in wild abandon, his mind dwelling on nothing now except this magnificent woman who was his to do with as he pleased...
Sitting at the bridge table, Adie suddenly realized that Jack and Sue were nowhere to be seen. Had they... ? Well, yes of course; they'd gone into the bedroom, to... yes to fuck. Adie trembled at the lewd images which began to pass through her mind - images which had only yesterday caused her pain and revulsion, but which were now bringing arousal to her body, hardening her nipples beneath the sheath she wore, causing fluid to flow from her vagina and dampen her panties. She couldn't help it; she was a new woman, wasn't she? She had been awakened, and as such she was becoming a creature of the flesh, with thoughts of sex and lovemaking having a direct physical effect on her body, making her want loving.
She squirmed slightly on her chair, opening and closing her thighs, and looked at Bob Mason. "Sue and Jack seem to have disappeared," she said.
"So they have," Mason grinned. "And I know where."
"So do I," Adie said boldly. "I... think we should go to the same place, don't you?"
Mason moistened his lips. "I do, indeed."
Adie stood up, smoothing the sheath down over her flanks. "You'll have to lead the way."
He took her arm, feeling the heat of her hip and thigh pressed against his own leg, feeling his cock begin to harden. He led her down the hallway by the bar and opened the door to the master bedroom quietly, pushing it wide and then drawing Adie across the threshold and slightly in front of him, so that her tightly-encased buttocks were pressed hard back against his now turgid cock.
Adie inhaled sharply at what she saw in the soft moonlight streaming in through the window. There, on one of the beds, was her husband, kneeling between Sue's legs raised vertically toward the ceiling, imprisoning his head there, his mouth buried in the soft fleece-lined vagina, his tongue burrowing deep into the slippery passage. He was making low, growling sounds in his throat as he labored, and Sue was mewling delightedly at his ministrations, her hips churning wildly on the bed.
"Christ!" Mason said, moving his loins against the softness of Adie's buttocks. "How do you like that, honey? He's licking my wife's cunt!"
His words hissed into Adie's ear and she felt the prurient sensations which had gripped her body outside magnify in her mind. Her breath caught in her throat at what she was witnessing - and at the hard protuberance of Mason's cock pressing into the crevice between her soft yielding buttocks. Her stomach was churning madly now as she listened to the slurping sucking sounds of her husband as he suckled the twitching pussy of Mason's wife. And then Mason's hand slipped around to her front, slipped inside the low-cut sheath and inside her loosely-fitted bra to cup her entire nipple-hardening tit as if she were a pubescent child. She gasped softly as his thumb rolled over the nipple, and pressed her cheeks back against him with a little undulating motion that caused him to squeeze her breast painfully.
Into her ear he breathed hot breath and the words: "I want to fuck you, Adie. Now, right now. I want to fuck you in the asshole! Adie I want to fuck you in the asshole!"
She stiffened for a brief instant at the vile words, at the idea of her virginal anus being rent asunder by his huge, bloated penis, but then the sight of her husband licking and slavering between Sue Mason's legs, and the feel of Bob's hard, unresisting cock in the crevice of her buttocks, sent more ripples of desire surging through her body. Well, why not? Why not? Why shouldn't she let a man fuck her from behind? She had tasted a man's cock, Jack's cock, for the first time last night; her mouth was no longer a virgin, so why should she allow her anus to remain virginal? She was emancipated now, wasn't she? A woman of the flesh? Why not cast this last vestige of innocence to the wind as well?
She turned her head slightly and whispered, "Yes! Yes, Bob, fuck me back there! Put your cock between my legs back there. I want you to, Bob, I want you to!"
Breathing raggedly with inflamed lust at her acquiescing words, Mason pushed Adie toward the one remaining bed in the room. Once there, he turned to her to demand that she strip naked - but she was one step ahead of him. Her fingers were already drawing down the zipper at the rear of her sheath, drawing it all the way down to the base of her spine and then she shrugged out of the garment and let it fall. She stepped out of the pool, unhooking her bra, letting her lust-swollen breasts bob forth, the nipples like chips of hot rock; she pulled her panties down, and stood before Mason completely nude, her eyes fastened on the oblivious couple only a few scant feet away, hearing them moan and mewl as their lust was being fulfilled - just as hers would soon be.
Mason had stripped his own clothes from his body by then, and his huge, oscillating, erect cock jutted out like some monstrous implement of delicious torture from his abdomen. He took Adie's tiny waist in his huge hands, his breath hot on her face, and turned her, forcing her down onto the bed on her hands and knees so that she was facing the wildly twitching couple on the other bed. He knelt beside her, holding his great prick in one hand only inches from the tiny puckered ring of her rectum while his eyes fastened on the tableau of Jack Rolfe's insane licking of his wife's insatiable cunt.
Then, with his other hand, he began to stroke Jack's wife's soft white buttock mounds, teasing her rectum with the tip of his finger, enjoying the first moans of pleasure which were erupting from her throat. Slowly, tantalizing, he inserted the tip of his forefinger into her anal opening, wiggling it around inside, drawing greater whimpers of increasing desire from Adie's throat. He released his cock then and used both hands to draw wide apart the glistening moons of her upraised buttocks, stretching the rubbery opening wide with his thumbs. He leaned forward, so that the hard, fleshy head of his blood-engorged penis rested against the tiny, defenseless hole. He moved his hips, teasing the shaft along the crevice, poising it finally at the wrinkled, slightly cringing anal ring.
Adie was trembling with a mixture of momentary fear at what was about to happen, and intense lusting anticipation of it. She could feel the huge, bulbous head of Mason's prick resting at her asshole, and she thought: It's going to hurt, Oh God it's going to hurt when he shoves all of his gigantic cock into me. But I don't care, I want it to hurt, I want him to fuck me there. God, I'm so hot I can't stand it... I can see Jack there, sucking Sue's pussy, reveling in it, sopping up all of her juices and it's making me...
"Aaaaaaaaagggggggghhhhhhh!" she screamed then, shutting off all her thoughts as a violent, shuddering pain rippled through her body. With a brutal forward thrust, Mason had bored his mighty cock far up into her tight, innocent asshole, tearing it through the membranous passage to bury it almost to the hilt. He clutched hard at her hips, flexing again as he thrust still deeper into her rectum, into the warm forbidden depths of her anal passage. The pressure pushed her forward, pushed her head down onto the chenille bedspread and prevented her from watching any longer the actions of her husband and Sue on the next bed. Mason began heaving forward with long, sawing strokes now, the rubbery walls of Adie's asshole expanding before his invading cock until, finally, with one last savage lunge he buried every single inch of his tremendously expanded penis into her warm, tight anus.
"OOoooooohhhhhh!" Adie moaned. "Ohhhhhhh God, Bob, it hurts! It hurrrrrtttsssss! Oh, I can't take it, it hurts too much!"
"Just... relax, honey... just relax and... fuck back," Mason panted his instructions. Numbly, Adie obeyed, grinding her buttocks back against his sawing cock. And suddenly, Mason's predictions came true, her anal passage grew accustomed to the great monster imbedded there, and she was overwhelmed in a sudden burst of desire. Yes, yes, she was beginning to like it! She was beginning to enjoy this lewd, bestial sodomizing of her private, secret passage. Her head flailed from side to side and she buffeted back harder and harder against Mason's pistoning prick, feeling his bloated testicles resound as his belly smacked wildly against the upturned cheeks of her lovely, cream-white buttocks.
Jack grinned, a little self-consciously, and stepped past Sue into the cabin's interior. The walls were constructed of unvarnished redwood, the ceiling was high, with exposed studs, and the furniture was old and comfortable, mainly rattan and old leather. There was a homey, comfortable atmosphere to the cabin, and the dim, filtered afternoon light added to its warm solidarity. As Jack crossed the bare wooden floor, Sue shut the door and followed him into the mail living room. He could smell...
Adie sat next to Bob Mason on the three-cushion couch, her fifth drink - or was it her sixth? She couldn't really be sure how many she'd had in the car - clutched tightly in both her hands. Her mind was swirling with the pictures of what she had seen at Salmon Creek... Jack kissing Sue between the legs, kissing her - well, her pussy, no use mincing words now... Jack's large bloated penis almost completely consumed by the wet dripping lips sucking voraciously on it as if it were some...
Adie sat with her head shamefully downcast now, unable to speak as Jack approached her. Now that the Mason's were gone, she felt total and complete humiliation over her own weakness, what she had willingly assented to do with Bob Mason no matter what the rationalization Mason or she had given the spectacle. Her legs were drawn tightly together, but still the cum ran stickily from its vaginal nest, and she could feel it secrete from the hair- covered lips and trickle down the backsides of her...
"Weren't the Masons nice?" Adie said again as she and Jack walked into the bedroom of their home. "I was certainly glad to meet them." "Saved the night, that's for sure," Jack said. He sat down on the bed and removed his shoes, rubbing his feet. "If it hadn't been for them, I would literally have climbed the walls." "Move honey," Adie said lightly. Jack stood up as she removed the spread and folded it at the foot of the bed then opened the covers. "Well, never again," she...
The man in the doorway was large, with bright red hair, and had his arm around a young girl barely past her teens, who leaned against his chest, her eyes aglow with passionate response to the scene before her. "What's going on?" Adie shuddered, lifting her head with abject mortification from Jack's loins. The sperm seemed to congeal within her as she tried to squirm away from their lascivious gazes. "Who... who are these people?" "Friends, Adie," Mason said expansively. "Come on...
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This is the first story I wrote back in 2005, hope you enjoy, if it gets a good reception I will post others, I feel I have got better at writing them as time has gone on too.3Some suprise We have been out together for a great night on the drink and decide to go back to your place for a bit of fun, as we get to near the front door of your house, you shh me and say to keep the noise down as you have a friend staying over who has just split up with her boyfriend, giggling and not really being...
A loud knock startled her from her trance. Running to the door, and flinging it open, she could see 7 very large men, towering iver her 5'1" petite frame. "But where is everyone else?" she asked, disappointed. They had promised her a group of 27, and she had reserved 2 whole nights for this. "Dont worry about it whore, theyre coming" the closest man replied, as he shoved her down onto the floor. Then the men started filing in.. one after another. Some of them spat on her as they passed....
He was not surprised the following Saturday when Anne Lucas accepted his invitation to have lunch at the Lisboa. It all went well and they chatted about mutual acquaintances at All Saints and commiserated about the tactlessness of the new Vicar. When it came to coffee David used his well tried line, “I would suggest coffee, but it is cheap and nasty here. Normally I go home and make my own, but I don’t suppose...” “As you introduced me to this excellent restaurant, I’m not going to doubt...
Hi ISS readers, I am a big fan of this site and I read stories here daily. This is my second part with my NSA partner Nita, happened 3 years back. First Part: https://www.indiansexstories2.net/couple/awsome-sexy-nita-part/ Awaiting feedback from females in Bangalore and everyone at and Coming to the story.. I am Kumar working in a BPO, Nita too works for another BPO in same tech park. We became fag mates first and then it got into friendship and a no strings attached sex relation. I am 5.11...
Somebody's knocking Author's note: This one is based on the old song "Somebody's knocking" a version of which you can find here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hiJDqUbSMwI When I heard the knocking, I jumped, even though I had been expecting it. He'd been sniffing around lately, and I figured it was only a matter of time before he made a move on me. After all, I was a "tranny", and because of my gender issues I was alone, and lonely. He'd left me loving notes telling me he only...
Stephanie's Slavery Synopsis After complaining that her boss was a slave driver, Stephanie is forced to really become his slave.Stephanie's Slavery by obohoboWarning The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF NC Spank Rom If you are underage or offended by such material or, if viewing this file is illegal in your locality, then leave, close or delete this file-story now. This is a work of fiction, any resemblance to persons living, dead or...
Slavery in our TimePart 1 – Her Strange FascinationLaura walked down the aisle gazing at all the merchandise around her. Since she was a child, Laura had always been fascinated with the selection of slaves at the department store. Highclass was a superior department store and the quality of the slaves was high. Highclass offered a wide selection of quality slaves from domestics and nannies to gardeners and chefs. Slaves varied in price due to a number of factors such as age, health,...
Tracey looked out of the air plane window and wondered what awaited her on the ground below.They were approaching the imaginatively named Zonga International Airport, in the capital city of Zonga in the country of Zonga. Why choose different names when one will do thought Tracey wryly.Not that many people had heard of Zonga up until two years ago, with good reason, it was a backward little country on the eastern side of Africa with one capital city which was also it's only port, and not much...
Return to slavery by Rowena Return to slavery by Rowena Rachel sat in her beautifully appointed office ,dressed elegantly in the latest and most tasteful fashion a white silk blouse buttoned to the neck, a smart black skirt to just below the knee, her long blond hair piled high on her head, so very different to the slutty clothes she wore when she was a slavegirl so long ago. She sighed contentedly. She was now a successful and rich business woman. She enjoyed her power and wealth....
My first Christmas in Slavery My first Christmas in Slavery A short story for the festive season It was my first Christmas as a slave girl. I was looking forward to the special day because I was hoping my master might have something special planned to celebrate my first Christmas of slavery to him. Only last Christmas I was a young innocent 15 year old girl, enjoying normal life as a teenager. Now I had recently passed my 16th birthday and I was a permanent slave girl to a dominant...
CROSSDRESSING CHARLIE Episode 9 EVERYBODY'S CRAZY "What are we going to do now?" Charlie yelled over the loud rush of passing cars. "I don't know!" cried Rachel, tears streaming down her face. "Well we can't just hang around the streets all night!" shouted Charlie. Rachel didn't say anything back. She continued to walk briskly ahead of Charlie as if she knew where she was going. Dusk was rapidly descending into night and the skyline of the distant city buildings was...
It was late Monday afternoon and Cindy Adams had just come home from another day at her job as a receptionist for a large bank. Amanda Clark, her best friend and roomate, was already home when Cindy arrived. Amanda and Cindy had known each other from their college days, sharing a dorm room there as well. They had gotten to be good friends, and it seemed only natural that after college they continue their friendship. Although neither girl considered herself a lesbian, they had shared more than a...
Office SexHi guys, this is my second story, this also happened through online chat, as I told u before I’m from small city called Karur; I’m Deepak, of age 24, after I finished my 1st encounter I have been in online for next encounter, there was a id called cpl so I just pinged it formally as I do to every ids. At the time of the incident, I’d recently chatted in many sites to get in touch with single girls & hopefully other couples to have fun. After few months of initial bad luck I came across a couple...
This is a story about a young and very naive white girl's travels through submissive interracial sex and slavery. After reading about these terrible events in history her guilt has become an obsession to right the terrible wrongs that many young black girls had to endure as a slave over 150 years ago! She eventually sees herself as a white slave girl to black abusive slave owners, quite the reverse of what actually happened. Sybil was a most interesting young woman she had grown up in...
DIVORCED INTO SLAVERY By Ivorygirl Carla could find no comfortable position in the dark, dank cell in which she’d found herself alone, her hands cuffed behind her back and bound to her cuffed feet and both attached to a chain imbedded middle ways up in the wall. At the moment, the best she could do with her curled legs beneath her was to remain on her knees on the small cot that put her up just high enough and lean sideways against the wall. The chain she was hooked to didn’t allow for much...
My wife of six years, Shreya, was a marvelous lover. We had had two children, who were, at the time of this story, ages five and four. She had regained much of her voluptuous figure. Sex was fun. We tried new things. Even though I traveled perhaps five days out of each month, the days I was gone were rarely more than two at a time, so we had several passionate homecomings plus enough regular lovemaking to average about 20 times a month. We made love in the car, in the living room, in the...
Bravery of the Nameless by Arcie Emm At the fence-line she stopped, staring at her home, and wondering if it was safe to return to the unhappy house. Were her parents still yelling at each other or had winter settled between the two? Would her return draw their glacial stares? Probably. And it was so unfair, she was not to blame. She was never to blame, just the easiest. As a female, despite being oldest, she was always judged, maybe not as worthless, but definitely as worth less...
Special thanks to ‘oldfart’ for his expertise in editing and proofing. As a result of my dad’s recent promotion, my family has moved to Abbotsville, where the head office of Daddy’s employer is located. So far it has been a very exciting year for me. The summer holidays have been prodigious. Abbotsville is a beautiful city, my parents purchased a new home, and we now have an in ground swimming pool, for me that is been a great addition. The view from our pool deck and patio is fantastic....
This is a repost of the story I recently submitted, edited as necessary because of the limitations of the XNXX website format which confuses graphics, inexplicably substitutes a question mark for quotation marks at times, and does not permit footnotes. It is hoped therefore that this reposting will provide more clarity. I have also reposted the story as one entire novella because it is hoped the sprinkling of negative comments I have received results from the previous inability of the...
Well now that the whole ordeal is over, I can finally tell my story. It’s been 6 long years and countless horny men and women since it all started. I have been a secret sex slave, secret to my husband, friends, and family all because of one horny encounter that turned into years of sex slavery.Let me back up to when it all started. I (Cindy) was 27 married to my wonderful husband (Dave) and living in an upper class neighborhood outside of Chicago. My husband and I had a few swinging encounters...
In the not-so-far future, a part of the world has embraced slavery. Slaves are almost entirely removed from the jurisdiction of the state, as it is the duty of the master to discipline their slaves and keep them in check. Only, when a slave proves to be dangerous to the public (as with killing or injuring a free human), they will be put down for good. However, most slaves aren’t humans. Instead, the scientists of this country have used advanced genetics to create a multitude of humanoid...
BDSMBy Larry Malone Mom asked me to stop in and drop off a package for my Grandpa on my way home from school and to see if he needed anything. Gramps was in good health but Mom was always a worry wort so I stopped by. Gramps is a little hard of hearing so, as always, I used the extra key under the door mat and let myself in. As I closed the door, I saw Gramps laying on the living room couch, pants and boxers pulled down to his knees, His face to the back of the couch, His bare skinny ass...