HE SATYRICON OF PETRONIUS ARBITER Chapters 27 40
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The next thing I knew he was shaking me awake. It was almost noon and he wanted something to eat. He took me into the bathroom and we took a quick shower. But before he turned on the water he stood me inside the shower and pushed me to my knees. I thought he must want a blowjob but instead he grasped his soft cock and with and evil leer on his face he calmly stood there and pissed all over me from my breasts down.
I just stood there in shock. I think my brain has been too numbed, too damaged by the preceding rapes to react. When this latest horror came to an end I had the distinct impression that he was disappointed at my lack of reaction.
He turned the water on and waved me to my feet. While I stood under the ice cold shower he turned to the sink and brushed his teeth. The water warmed up quickly. As soon as it had warmed up, I used some of the shampoo they supplied to wash my hair. I used the body wash and by the time Don joined me in the shower I was rinsing off.
I wasn’t finished, though. Now I have to wash him. I washed his hair first. Then I washed him all over with the body wash. I was reluctant to wash his genitals. I’m in no hurry to have to deal with another one of his erections.
I rinsed him off and then we stepped out and I dried him. He put a robe on and while I dried off he went out and called room service and ordered breakfast. When I came out into the sitting area he ordered me to clean up the room.
I picked up my clothes and folded them and put them out of the way. Then I collected the empty bottles and glasses and took them to the kitchenette. I straightened things up a little and before I knew it there was someone at the door. He ordered me to get the door, and behave myself, or else.
I went to the door and opened it. Standing in the hall was a young man pushing a cart with Don’s breakfast on it.
When he saw me his eyes became as wide as saucers. I stepped out of the way and let him in. He tried, without much success, to stop staring and push the cart in.
Don greeted him genially and thanked him for the prompt service. He handed him a rolled up bill and asked him if he would like a little extra tip. “How would you like some of that prime pussy, my good man? My friends and I picked this bitch up in a club last night and she wore us out. She can’t get enough cock. She’s amazing. Go ahead. Help yourself, any hole you want.”
He looked back and forth between Don and me. When I didn’t say anything he took off his starched white jacket and then dropped his pants.
He didn’t say anything. But it was obvious what he had in mind. I dropped to my knees and began to suck on his rapidly growing cock. I was grateful that, unlike Don and his two friends, at least he wasn’t violent about it. After I had sucked his cock for a minute or two and it was fully erect, he pushed my head away and made me stand up and bend over the arm of a nearby easy chair. He moved closer and I felt him probing to find my pussy with his hard cock. I reached down and guided the head of his cock to my vulva. He entered me quickly and fucked me from the rear. He reached around and held onto my tits with both hands and fucked me in short rapid strokes. It was all over very quickly.
After he reached orgasm the boy stepped back and started to pull his pants back up.
Don stopped him. “Wait a minute son. You can’t put that away all nasty like that! Cam, get down there and clean that young man up so he can get back to work.”
I dropped to my knees again and sucked his cock clean. It took only a few seconds. Then, while the boy was dressing, Don ordered me to scoop up the slimy cum draining from my pussy and eat it. He said that I looked like I needed more protein in my diet.
I felt the boy’s eyes watching in amazement. But I’m broken. I’m well beyond resisting even the most disgusting command. I leaned back and spread my legs. I scooped up the couple of tablespoonfuls of cum that are dribbling out of my pussy.
I just knew I was going to gag when I put them in my mouth. But I didn’t. I guess I’ve been broken to the point that I can do just about anything now. I carefully brought my fingers to my mouth and sucked them clean, swallowing the boy’s cum. Then I checked to make sure there was no more.
When I finished eating all the semen I found in and around my pussy Don said, “Now smile and thank the nice young man.”
I’m sure it was a very strained smile. But I did smile. And then I thanked him politely for fucking me and giving me his cum. It’s the first time I’ve spoken in a long time and I was surprised to hear that my voice sounds almost normal. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed Don has the camera going again. But I just don’t care anymore.
The boy left and Don sat down to eat his hearty breakfast. While he ate, I was ordered underneath the table to lick his balls and his cock. As I licked I watched his cock start to twitch and straighten out. I know that soon he’s going to rape me again. A shiver of dread coursed through my tired, abused body. I fear the pain more than the sexual abuse and degradation. It hurts so bad everywhere he puts that oversized assault weapon.
By the time he pushed back from the table his cock was hard and pulsing threateningly. He pulled me out from under the table and forced me to stand at his side. He reached out his hand and began to tease my still very sore vagina. While he toyed with me he made me bend at the waist and suck his cock.
I’m full of dread but I’m completely defeated. I blindly obey all of his orders now, mindlessly, without a thought of protest. I licked around the head of his cock and worked my tongue down the thick shaft. Once his cock was wet, I wet my lips and forced them down over his cock head. I started taking more and more of his cock into my mouth, slowly, a little more with each increasingly painful down stroke.
It took only seconds to get to that point where the pain started. But soon I felt his cock banging into the back of my throat. Despite the pain, just like a mindless automaton, I kept trying to allow his monster cock to invade my throat.
I felt his hands on, and in, my pussy but I ignored them. It’s easy to do. What he’s doing isn’t pleasant but the pain in my throat far outweighs the pain between my legs. I concentrated on my struggle to take that monster cock back down my throat. I’m too afraid of this cruel man to do anything else.
Finally, so suddenly it surprised me, his cock shot past that sticking point and rapidly slid down into my throat. I held it with my lips stretched beyond belief at the base of his horse sized cock for a moment, and then slowly pulled back until only the large knob at the top of his cock remained in my mouth. I paused for a moment to take a few deep breaths before trying again.
On the next stroke it didn’t go down. And it hurt all the more for having failed to enter my throat. But after that it did again, and then again. Many long painful minutes later he grabbed my cunt with one hand and squeezed brutally. His free hand grabbed a large handful of my long red hair. Using my hair for a handle he held my face pressed against his hairy stomach and shot his cum down my throat.
When he was finally finished he pulled my head up until just the head of his cock was in my mouth. He had me hold it there until his cock had drained. It turns out that when a man’s cock is that long there’s a lot of cum left in the shaft after he ejaculates.
It seemed like he had more semen left in his shaft after his orgasm was over than my old boyfriends would shoot politely into a tissue when I sucked their cocks. Because I damned sure didn’t let them cum in my mouth! That would have been nasty! I imagine they’d be amused if they could see me now.
When he felt that he had been adequately drained he ordered me to pour him a cup of coffee. He sat back and relaxed and enjoyed his coffee while I went back down between his legs and licked his balls.
My mouth and tongue were getting very tired by the time there was a knock at the door. Fighting back fresh tears, dreading the pain I know is to come, I was sent to answer it. I let Paul and KC back in. They appeared to be refreshed and ready for more, more of me.
As soon as I closed the door behind them they undressed quickly. Without a word being spoken to me they manhandled me into position and in less time than it takes to describe it I found myself sucking off KC again. While I was working to satisfy KC, Paul fucked me from behind. Before very long I was taking KC into my throat and Paul was fucking me brutally from the rear. He chuckled and said, “Damn Don, didn’t you tap this yet this morning? It feels fresh and new!”
“No, Paul. I let her practice her deep throat on me again. The kid from room service had one hell of a tip a little while ago though.”
“Well she tightens back up real good,” Paul said.
KC’s cock finally exploded, filling my mouth with another large dose of hot cum. He didn’t move though. I held his long, slowly shrinking cock in my mouth until Paul was done.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw movement. I saw Don filming again. I wondered what they plan to do with all the movies they’re making. I’ve noticed they don’t seem to care that their faces are in the shots. I don’t know if that’s reassuring or not.
Paul finally climaxed. He rested with his softening cock inside of me for a moment. As soon as his cock deflated and fell free he reached over me, grabbed my hair and pulled me around to clean his cock. Once I had cleaned him, Don ordered me to clean myself again. This is a new trick to KC and Paul and they got a kick out of it.
They ordered me to get them all drinks while they looked through the literature for tourists that’s left in the room to decide if there is anywhere interesting to go in town. There really isn’t. We are a smaller suburb of a large city, although the area I live in is very urban. Except for a small river walk area there is not a lot here that is of interest to tourists in town, or in this case, business travelers. But they want to get out of their rooms for a while so it was decided that we would all go for a stroll along the river walk.
I was given my dress and my shoes to put on. I’m embarrassed to be going out for a walk on a Sunday afternoon in my sexy little black dress. They didn’t care, though. Humiliating me is the name of the game.
They all put their clothes back on and we went out. The hotel they’re staying in is at one end of the river walk. We headed back in the direction of town, walking at a leisurely pace until we reached the shopping area. It’s a warm sunny Sunday and there are a lot of people around.
This area is a quaint shopping district in the old part of town. All the small shops along the river walk are on the opposite side of the old, cobblestone street from the wide river. The shops are in the antebellum but recently refurbished buildings on the other side of the street. Most of the shops are expensive boutiques and specialty shops catering primarily to tourists.
We hadn’t been walking for very long before something caught Don’s eye. He guided us across the narrow, cobblestone street to one of the shops. He stopped to look in the window and then we went inside. The only person in the store was the clerk. He’s a very effeminate young man whose face really perked up when he saw the three guys I’m with.
“Yeah, fool! Better you than me!” I thought. But I’m reasonably certain that’s never going to happen.
Don went up to the clerk and said, “Hi. My friends and I picked up this slut last night and we think she’s dressed too conservatively. She really needs something that screams slut. Is there something you can recommend?”
The guy looked at me for a moment and thought about it. The expression on his face made it obvious what he thinks of me. He grinned and said, “You know what, I have just the thing! I stocked these for a couple of months but couldn’t sell them. I was just about to send them back. I think they may be just what you gentlemen are looking for. I’ll be right out.”
He disappeared into a back room and was gone for a couple of minutes. Finally, he came back out with a strange looking outfit and held it up for Don’s approval. The top came down off of one shoulder, then down to just barely cover the breasts. Narrow straps hung down both sides and attached to the tiny skirt that comes with it, leaving the midriff bare.
The fabric, which looks like a fine cotton lame in a shimmering light blue, looks beautiful. It isn’t until you look closer that you realize how sheer it is.
Don grinned when he saw it and ordered me to take off my dress. I looked at him, then the clerk, who apparently isn’t very fond of women. He obviously enjoys my discomfort.
After a brief pause I shrugged and unzipped my little black dress, the dress that seemed so risqué when I put it on last night. I hurriedly struggled into my new slut outfit. It was obvious that they all approve. I’d rather not know what I look like but Don stood me in front of a mirror and told me to look.
It’s every bit as bad as I thought it would be. It’s like somebody took a pair of see-through baby doll pajamas and made a top and a skirt out of them by cutting off a lot of excess material. This outfit has to be illegal! I can see my breasts without even trying. I can even see the small tuft of red hair over my slit!
Don and his two assistant rapists loved it! He paid for the outfit and I carried my little black dress out in a bag.
Our stroll down the river walk has suddenly gotten a great deal more interesting for the men. All men! The three men with me stayed back a few feet to watch the reactions of the people I passed and probably because they have no desire to be seen in public with a slut like me. There’s enough distance between us that it looks like I’m walking alone.
We crossed the street again and continued up the river walk. Only now, everyone I pass stops to look at me. I mean gawk at me.
I have become one of the city’s attractions. Men, and even some women, are even taking my picture as I pass them. Women with children are making their children avert their eyes.
It’s like the scenes you see on the news when the paparazzi are hounding some poor actress for pictures. I’m surrounded by people with cameras and camera phones. People started asking if they can have their pictures taken with me. I told them they would have to ask the guys behind me.
They were somewhat taken aback to learn that I’m with the three large men behind me. Don was a lot friendlier to them than he is to me. He smiled and led me to a nearby bench. He told the crowd that anyone who wishes to can have as many pictures as they like. I sat down and as the first guy sat down beside me and his friend got ready to take my picture, Don instructed me in a loud, clear voice, “Don’t keep your legs so close together. You aren’t a lady, for Christ’s sake!”
When the crowd heard Don’s derogatory remark it didn’t help my cause. Soon I was posing for pictures with strange men, all of whom posed with a hand groping my breast or my upper thigh. When nothing they did drew a rebuke from me or my escorts the liberties continued, and grew worse.
For nearly an hour I posed for strangers, young and old, mostly men but some women as well. I had hands squeezing and pulling on my breasts, pulling my little skirt up and even probing my traitorous pussy. A good time was had by almost all, all but me.
The crowd was continuously ebbing and flowing. But it never seemed to diminish in size. This went on until someone spotted a policeman coming in our direction and people started casually wandering away. Don pulled me up and we turned and walked back to the hotel.
Once back in the room, the men started making plans for dinner. It’s still early, though. So after they decided where they want to go for dinner they thought it would be fun to feed me again; more of my protein diet. I had been separated from my new outfit at the door. I was soon kneeling once more and getting more of that deep throat practice Don promised me I would get a lot of.
It seems to take longer to satisfy them each time they rape me. I suppose it probably does. It took me nearly an hour to suck all three of them off. By the time the last of them finished raping my mouth I was exhausted and could hardly talk. But then, I have nothing to say that they want to hear so they don’t care.
KC and Paul left to change for dinner. Don left me sitting on the floor and ordered me not to go anywhere. He went into the back to dress for dinner.
Nobody was watching me. My dress and my shoes and my purse are all within reach. I could have escaped. I don’t know why I sat there. It isn’t that I don’t want to leave. I desperately want out of here. I have not become some simpering sex maniac craving their cocks. I desperately want to go home and forget the last twenty-four hours ever happened. Instead, I stayed right where he ordered me to stay. I will never know why.
KC and Paul returned from their rooms after changing clothes and I let them in. They didn’t even seem surprised to see me all alone in the front room with my belongings. They made me put the little blue thing on again. But they brought along the bag with my black dress in case I we aren’t allowed into the restaurant while I’m nearly naked.
The place they picked for dinner is out on the edge of town. We went there in their rental car. I sat in back between KC and Don while Paul drove. They’re not familiar with the area so I had to give Paul directions. Meanwhile I was being molested in the backseat by both men.
It was early when we got to the restaurant, not even five in the evening. It’s open but it isn’t busy yet. We parked and went to the door and although I got some very disapproving looks from the staff and the few other customers, nobody said a word to us about the way I’m dressed.
I’m well aware that dressed like this and in the company of three men I look very much like a hooker. The hostess didn’t want me anywhere near their decent customers. We were escorted to an out of the way booth, somewhere the other customers, the decent people, won’t be subjected to scum like me.
It was a long, humiliating meal. My top was frequently pulled down below one breast. Despite my pleas to my three tormentors it frequently stayed that way while the waiter was at the table. Soon the other members of the wait staff were coming by the table to see the slut in blue, or perhaps the slut half out of blue is more correct.
It was nearly seven when we left. I don’t know how much more of this humiliation I can take. At least I have finally gotten something to eat. I’m less than happy about the circumstances but it’s the first meal I’ve eaten in twenty-four hours and I had been famished. Woman cannot live on cum alone. For the first time in nearly twenty-four hours I don’t have the taste of cum in my mouth.
We got back in the car and Don ordered me to give directions to Paul on how to get to 1321 45th Street.
I screamed! That’s my house! Shit! They must have looked in my purse. Now they know where I live!
When I screamed Don grabbed my hair and slapped my face. “Don’t make noises like that unless I’m reaming you out with my hard cock, bitch!”
I put my hands to my face and sobbed pitifully. But with a sinking feeling in my stomach I directed Paul to my apartment. When we turned onto my street I pointed out my building and he pulled up in front of it.
Don handed me the bag with my black dress in it and thanked me for the pleasant day. Just like a real fucking gentleman! Then he opened the door and let me out. I watched them as they drove away. It was over, just like that!
I ran to my door and fumbled with my keys, praying none of my nosy neighbors can see me standing here nearly nude. Finally, after what seemed like an inordinate amount of time fumbling with my stubborn keys, I stepped inside my small apartment. I slammed the door, locked it and at last I was safe.
I ran to the bathroom and filled the tub with hot water and bubble bath. I whipped that tiny outfit I had been wearing off over my head. I climbed into the tub and sank down and cried until the water was cold. Then I let the water drain out, stood up and took a hot shower. I went right to bed and swore, never again. I’ll never go out alone again. After the horrible experience I just had I may not ever go out with friends again!
I got up at the normal time the next day and just had coffee for breakfast. My throat is still very sore. I dressed and caught my usual bus at the corner.
It was somehow reassuring to be back at work and having a normal life again. I tried not to think about all of the horrible things that happened to me this weekend. It wasn’t easy. I’m still sore all over. It had been the worst experience of my life. But it’s over now and I don’t want to dwell on it.
I threw myself into my work, so much so that I was startled when the intercom buzzed about an hour later. It was my supervisor, Dave. I went into his office and said good morning. I took him in a cup of coffee. It isn’t part of my job but he appreciates it and I don’t mind.
He handed me some files and asked me to take them upstairs to a suite of offices that’s just being put in service. He told me to ask for a Mr. Carter. Dave informed I’m going to be working for Mr. Carter for the entire week. I’m going to function as sort of an assistant/liaison until he and his crew are finished.
I’ve been curious about what’s going on up there anyway so I’m looking forward to the chance to snoop. I took the elevator up. The entire floor is nearly deserted. It has been nearly gutted and is being rewired and completely remodeled.
I finally saw a man in the hall and asked him if he knows where I can find Mr. Carter. He pointed out the office and I went down the empty corridor, knocked and entered. As soon as I stepped inside I screamed out loud and dropped my files.
Mr. Carter is Don! With him in the room are Paul and KC. All three of them are dressed up and looking business like in dark suits. They all laughed as I scrambled to pick up the files.
“Oh my god,” I thought. I’m on the verge of fainting as this all processes through my clouded brain. “The three men who brutally raped over the past weekend work for my company! They work for Pell & Pell! They’re going to be here all week ... and they know where I work. They know who I am, where I live. I am truly lost.
“I thought you’d be happy to see us,” Don said sarcastically. “Yes, that’s right. Paul, KC and I and four others are here from the home office to straighten out the software installation on this new floor you have taken over and integrate it into the system.”
“I looked in your purse yesterday to get your address and lo and behold, there was an ID card saying that you worked for Pell & Pell! Isn’t that a fantastic coincidence? You’ll be happy to know I asked that you be assigned to me while I’m in town. Your boss was reluctant but eventually he gave in. It’s going to be a fun week.”
They all stood up and came towards me. I closed my eyes and cringed in fear. But they were just going out of the office. They led me down the hall to the office where I would be working for the next week. Inside there was only a chair and desk.
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It all began on a normal summer day. As I did most days, I spent much of it sunning in the backyard and reading one of my romance novels. My brother left earlier to play ball with his friends in a park near our suburban home. Mom and Dad both worked. I turned eighteen a week before. My brother would be nineteen in a month. Glen and I graduated from high school a few weeks earlier. We were in the same grade because my brother failed the fifth grade. After that, he buckled down. Mom and Dad's...
This is the story of my wife rittu whom I got fucked with my cousin dimpy. I got married to rittu in 1996 and before my marriage me and my cousin dimpy who was 3 years younger to me was very frank with each other. In fact I taught dimpy how to mastubarate in our teenage years….it was I used to hold his dick in my hands and used to stroke his cock and he often used to cum in my hands. Dimpy also stated jacking my hard cock and in fact we used to rub our cocks with each other until we came...
Amy Torch was bent over the corner of her father's bed, her bare young ass held high in the air with straining legs, her naked tits pressed roughly into the king-size mattress. Behind her, the young girl's dad was holding her in place by pushing down between her shoulder blades with his left hand; his right, the girl knew, was pulled back, ready to come down and slap either her left or right ass-cheek. If she opened her eyes they wouldn't see much because her adorable 14-year-old face was...
The next morning, Vonda was working the front desk, and Pyx and I were finishing. breakfast. I was reading the local news, and Pyx was giggling at something in the funnies, when my cell phone rang. It was Vonda. "Alex, there's a nun down here who wants to speak with you. A Sister Theresa." I sat upright. "I understand. Hold her for five minutes, then escort her up. Code Green on the floor." "Will do, boss." Vonda hung up. A soft recorded voice came over a speaker in my room....
I laid in bed, smiling to myself, as I listened to the familiar sounds of my very pregnant wife, and our daughter, sexually pleasuring each other, again. In the pre-dawn darkness their bodies were barely visible, nothing more than two intertwined shadows, as they lay atop the bed's covers, but this was now such a common occurrence, I knew exactly what they were doing, and could see it in my minds eye. They were performing their daily "Mommy/Daughter" mutual masturbation session.I also knew...
"This was just too easy," thought Vic Tabor, as he carefully opened the unlocked window on the first floor of the secluded farm house. Climbing silently into the dark room, he snapped on a small but powerful flashlight and surveyed the surroundings, and pulled out an old pillow case from inside his coat. Moving quickly to the buffet, he found a drawer full of expensive antique silver ware, which he quickly looted of its booty. Over the desk, a bill fold was emptied of all credit cards and two...
Group SexI can't believe this happened to me! If you're under 18 go somewhere else! I Hope everyone enjoys this story By Tied2ava It all started when I was invited to my ex-girlfriend Rose's house for dinner. After dinner I started to feel a little woozy and so rose had me lay down on the couch. The next thing I know I'm waking up on a bench in a picnic pavilion at a park with a note in my now white laced gloved hand and something stuck in mouth. I try to pull whatever it is in my mouth...
"That’s enough, Diego. You can give your arm a break for a moment." Joquan shook his head sadly at the father and then glanced over at the captive's two young daughters sitting on the couch across from them. "You shouldn't have stiffed me, man. I loan you money, I expect to get a return on my investment. You've had 12 months to pay up, and what do you give me? Not a DIME!" The tall, Hispanic gang leader glanced at his two lieutenants, Diego and Gurrero. "What you think,...
Hi friends, naa peru nak, age 17 years. Naanu oka friend unnadu, vaadi peru giri. Vaadi nanna 3 years back chanipoyadu. Nenu vaadu chinnappati nunchi manchi friends. Nenu ekkuvaga vaadi house ki veluthu untanu. Vaalla amma 40 years age. First nenu naa story cheptanu. Maa intlo nenu maa amma matrame untaamu. Ithey ma intlo kuda oka story nadustundi. Maa nanna vere urlo duty chestadu. Kaani ikkada maaku oka uncle unnadu. Chara years nunchi maa uncle ki maa amma akramasambandam undi. Ee vishayam...
You know you’ve made it in Hollywood when you can have your very own in house yoga instructor. Sure she is an actress hoping to make it and will gladly fuck for a place to stay but that’s what it’s like in this town. You gotta have your entourage and young girls hanging around. That way you can show off to your old homies from your hometown when they come to LA to visit. So here you have Jack who has now made it big producing movies in Hollywood and his childhood buddy Scotty...
xmoviesforyouNote : This story is completely fictional! I still remember the vision as I replay it in my memory. The summer sun had sent the blistering heat down to the pavement, turning the cement around the large swimming pool into an inferno for those brave enough to walk around with bare feet. As usual for a mid-July day, the pool area was covered with people. Small children were crowded in the pool itself and offered sounds of shouting, laughter and splashing water. Adults were crowded around the pool...
IncestI have written earlier about how I am living a cuckold life now at age 61. There are few stories I have about what happened early in our marriage that probably led to my current lifestyle. This is all very true and I suppose this is where it all started. In the early 80s, my wife and I lived in Shreveport for 5 years, I had transferred from the Dallas area. We had one experience where another man came into our love making. (You might want to read my story (An Anniversary To Remember.) In...
It had been over 2 year since I learnt of the bliss of BBC. I never got any bbc without my older sister being there. I'm a out going bubblie girl, but when it came to men, I was very shy and timid. The guys in school didn't interest me in slightest, in fact, I was consider a prude by them, saying no all the time. I knew what I liked and it wasn't small white bitchbois. Now there where some hot black guys on the football team, but they regularly ignore me in attempts to get the cheerleaders. I...
My friend was waiting outside for me, he asked what I bought my mom. "Uh... Oh just some clothes", I said. All the way home I thought about the saleslady showing me her panties. I got home about an hour before my mom was due to get home from work. I wondered what I could whip up for dinner as I didn't want mom to have to cook on her birthday. I found some spaghetti sauce in the freezer. I took it out and put it on the stove to heat up slowly. I made a salad with italian dressing. I found a...
It was a new project and we were very excited.My job was to study the behavior of the tribal people on the Lakshadweep islands.a very rare tribe called the rathman tribe.we were six people altogether included me and my husband. Yea I am married. Zayn and I are happily married for 2 years now. His looks had me captured and he was very fun loving. Moving on to my sexual needs I was amazingly satisfied. At 5’6 I could take all of my husbands stamina. Id have him exhausted at occasions. My body is...
WEEKEND IN NEW HAMPSHIRE About midmorning on the Thursday prior to Memorial Day weekend a few years ago, Sam eased his car out of his driveway and went to pick up his friend Bill. The plan was for the pair to get to Bill's cabin in the mountains and open it up for the summer season. Their wives, Susan and Laurie, would be coming up Saturday morning, by which time the guys would have taken care of any repairs necessitated by weather damage over the winter, and performed any other...
Once Bette's things had been put away in the spare bedroom, and she had freshened up after her long journey, the three of them sat on the patio, where it was cooler, and drank iced lemonade, which Ken made in two large pitchers. There had not been much said since the tearful reunion on the porch, for a shy awkwardness still existed between the three; but there was no more tension, and each knew that it was only a matter of time before they could be easy and natural with one another. Bette...
Amazon - Part 10d: Home Stretch By Itinerant Edited by Amelia R Biographer's Note: This is Nicole's story. It covers those events and people she finds notable in her life and chooses to share. If you have problems with it, take it up with her. I'm just a glorified stenographer. ********** Sunday, March 11, 2001 Williamsburg, VA 1:50PM EST ~I can't believe I almost *forgot*!~ Nicole had been muttering imprecations at herself during her drive from Fairfax to Richmond. It...
I typed the message into the Adult Match Finder profile and hovered over the ‘Enter’ button. “Are you happy with this and the photos?” I asked Sharon as she lay naked next to me. “No one will reply.” She said. “Bullshit.” I said. “You’ll be swamped with offers.” “No young men are interested in a 43 year old, middle aged woman.” “It’s all to do with attitude.” I said. “And you have plenty of attitude.” “Nah.” She rolled onto her back. “It’s been seven years since we had...
Lynn closed the door to the motel room and walked to her car. Her luggage held in one hand, the Dream Catcher and purse in the other. Walking to the rear of the Saab, Lynn sat her luggage down and put the key in the slot and turned it. As the trunk opened she took notice of the lights by the highway. ‘Grill’ lit up like a beacon in the night to an empty stomach. She put her suitcase in the hatch and closed it. She raised the Dream Catcher up and took a glancing look as she walked to the...
Home alone again and wishing to purchase some sexy lingerie outfit to receive my beloved hubby when he would come back from his trip…As soon as I entered the lingerie shop at the mall, a very attractive mature woman approached me. She greeted me with a warm welcome to her shop and enquired how she could help me.I was very impressed with the attractive and sexy way she looked.That beautiful mature lady was the owner. Her name was Ursula and she looked to be in her mid-fifties. She was very...
Alex comes into Nuru Massage in dire need of help after getting kneed in the privates by his angry girlfriend. Apparently, using her savings to buy himself a dirt bike was a big no-no. Blake Morgan knows just what he needs and invites him to step into the shower. Alex is feeling a little shy when Blake Morgan invites him to undress, she wastes no time in shedding her own clothes making him feel more at ease. As he removes his pants Blake is surprised at his raging hard-on, which he says...
xmoviesforyouI strongly believe that there is a key to existence. It is balance. Which is funny, considering the sign of the scales – or balance – is Libra, and the Libra I know best is my mother the extremist, whom I despise. But contentment itself is defined as an emotional balance – so I think humans need balance to feel content, and waves of unbalance one way or another temporarily sways our mood back and forth. Lack of balance obviously throws things off in many cases. Hence my theory that all humans...
Lesbian"Are you almost ready to go dancing?" I asked my wife Sally. "If we get there too late, there won't be any tables left." "I'm just finishing my makeup. Give me a couple of more minutes." It was Saturday night and we were headed for one of our favorite dance clubs. We aren't into hip hop, rap, electronica and a lot of the music that is played at clubs nowadays. Fortunately several months ago we found a club that played music from the 70s and 80s. The club was considered one of the "meat markets"...
Cheating Wifes10 - Laboratory Two Following on from Adam's successful facial reconstruction, Judy now initiated the major task of body reconstruction. As advised by Dr Sheila, the breast augmentation was left till last. As she explained, "We plan for Adam to grow new breasts. This will place certain strains on his body, his immune system in particular but also hormonal balance and other systems. We don't want to divert his bodies energies from the major task of recovering from major surgery, so once...
Ovid's Other Metamorphoses Permissible Intrigue "Far away from here, you badges of modesty, The thin headband, the ankle-covering dress." --Tristia 4.10 I woke the following day slightly before lunch, draped in an uncomfortable reclining position on a lectus beside the dining table. The light of Apollo through the window was blinding, my headache was unbearable, and the previous night seemed like a dream. But I was myself. "It is good to see you awake," said my wife...
Nathan returned to camp the next day around noon without any girls to my surprise. He had left with two, and I had expected him to come back with probably four or more to have another lesbian orgy which he had been talking about. As it happens, Nathan was bored just like I had been the day before. So once we admitted we were tired of all the girls and fucking, we agreed it was time to pack things up and go back. We arrived at the main entrance just after nightfall, two days early. Nobody...
We got to Tom’s car, and he opened the door for me, then walked around and got in himself. The drive was short and uneventful, and we parked behind the club. There were some people arriving at the same time we were, and I noticed several who looked like they could be CD’s. We approached the club’s entrance, and I began to feel more relaxed. It is always uncertainty that is anxiety-producing, and once we arrived, the uncertainty diminished considerably, I now could see, not merely imagine, what...
“Shhhh…. Shhhh.” Chris hissed, cutting me off. “Just keep your head down… don't look up… they'll see you.” My instant reaction of course was to look straight up. That was when I saw them. Two, tall, heavy-set black men, who were cutting across the grass clearing, straight in our direction. I don't know who was more surprised really, Chris or myself. In the 8 months we had been coming here we had seen all of maybe 3 people. “Our Spot” as we had come to call it was an old, abandoned,...
Rescued by 4 Indian Co-workers – Paying them back Here’s how my Friday went … and it only got better!!! ======== I cursed my luck. For once I was going to be early to work and I mean by like 20 minutes! Then I had a flat. I jumped out, jacked the car up, got the tire off, retrieved my spare… and it was flat! “Just my luck!” I was about a mile from the exit and there were three gas stations there, so I stuffed the spare under the body of my jacked up car in case the jack fell and started...
I am a gay bottom of age 21 from Hyderabad. I have a fair complexion, 6 feet height and a bit chubby. I will go by the name Kumar. So, let’s jump into the story.I have always pictured myself as a slave/kinky bottom in my mind but never tried it because I chickened out every time I wanted to. I have an unusual level of libido which is a curse as well as a blessing.I was horny as high and wanted to be pounded like a whore. So, I use the gay dating app which I usually use for hookups and change my...
Two coworkers, Spencer Bradley and Victoria Voxxx, are busy gossiping about their new boss, Kenzie Taylor. They’ve heard GREAT things about her from past employees, who all swear that working under Kenzie has been unlike anything else they’ve experienced. Spencer and Victoria just can’t WAIT to get to know her better and see what all the hype is about. But later that day, their hopes are dashed as they realize that Kenzie is NOTHING like what they were led to believe....
xmoviesforyouIntroduction: Edna was a lonely old lady (75) who was sexually repressed until she was liberated by her granny loving fuck buddy, Ron (60). Ron then introduced her to his ‘Old ladies appreciation society’ where sexually active old ladies were serviced by devoted granny lovers which were mainly young men. At the club Sylvia the founder of the society told her that many young men loved role-playing out their fetish and one in particular (Jason), a very young, slightly bi, man, with an...
Was posted by my company to a small town in Maharashtra. Good job that came with a decent flat. I was a single guy, 24 years old, living by myself. Wanted to get laid badly. Always had a thing for sexy maharashtrian women, particularly the voluptuous �bai�s� with their tight, curvy bodies, big tits, and long, long dark hair. Always fantasized about pulling open a bai�s �juda� or bun of hair and fucking her doggie style. I knew that I would do anything to fulfill that fantasy....
If you have read some of my other stories you will know that I have been fucking my step niece for about ten years now and her mother longer than that. Each time I penetrate my niece I am doing it in hopes, both of us hope actually, that I leave a baby inside her.She already has had a baby. At eighteen she got knocked up by some slack jawed boyfriend of hers. Even when dating him I was still putting my older dick into that tight young pussy of hers. But after the baby was born a DNA test...
Hi guys, this is about one of the ladies from our colony, she happened to be a teacher in our school as well. Initially I had a huge crush on her when I was in 9th. But never in my dreams could I have imagined to have fucked her. Her name was Jan 36-30-42 she had a huge firm ass which used to get many drool! Her husband was way too proud of the prized possession however he was a lame Hijda who couldn’t fuck her more than 5 mins. She was sex starved once I overheard her speaking to one of her...
After yesterday afternoon's little adventure in which I ended up masturbating in a public toilet and trading panties with a complete stranger, I thought the day's excitement would be over. Once again, events have overtaken me and there is a sequel to tell; I hope you don't mind if I share it with you.In the evening after I'd eaten and tidied up I was sitting idly scrolling through random websites, when the door bell rang. I wasn't expecting anyone and it was a bit late, but I think the...
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