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On an early day in July, I sat in a lawn chair with my bikini barely on. It was so hot and I was ready to take the straps and break them off my moist body. I was feeling rather hot so I went inside my house to take a cool shower. The crisp water flowed down my nipples, splashing between my thighs, and engulfed my body as my protective boyfriend would during sex. It felt so good! I didn’t want to get out but after a about a half an hour I did. I shouldn’t have because someone was waiting for me. As I turned the corner to go into my room, I was grabbed and knocked out. Here’s where my story begins.
“She awake?”
“She’s got a pulse…gawd! Look at those breasts,” said a voice, from rather far
away. As I came to my senses, I tried to open my eyes but all I saw was
darkness.
“Oh shit! She’s moving,” said the voice again. “You think we should explain the
situation to her?”
“Yeah, we betta,” said another. By now, I was getting really pissed.
“One of you better because if you don’t, as soon as I get my eyesight restored
I’m gonna get my boyfriend to kick your ass…ses,” I blurted out. A few of them
laughed.
“Sweetheart, your boyfriends the reason you’re here. He couldn’t pay his debt so
were taking you to cover his expenses,” one of them replied. He reached down and
slid a finger across my breast. “I fine way to pay his bills if I do say so
myself.” I tried to smack his hand but soon found I was handcuffed…handcuffed
and naked.
“You’re gonna make a fine little fuck slut.” I felt another finger slid up my
cunt. I was embarrassed at my wetness but they didn’t seem to mind. He licked
his finger. “I’m Steve by the way,” he said after proceeding to slide his finger
into me. I wiggled away.
“What good is that gonna do if I can’t see you, dumbass,” I said. They hooted
amongst themselves for a few minutes, “Ya’ll act like you’ve never been blown
off by a woman.” More hooting.
“Easy tiger,” Steve said. I was coming to recognize his voice. He leaned over
and sucked on one of my nipples. I couldn’t let him know I was enjoying this.
The guys decided to take this time to introduce themselves.
“I’m Scott,” said a deep but very sensual voice. It gave me chills instantly and
I tried to keep from shivering.
“I’m Jon.” This voice was very cold and harsh. He sounded demanding and annoyed.
“I’m Luke,” said a voice further away from me. His voice was relaxing and easy
going.
“And you know my name,” said Steve. I liked the sound of his voice the best. It
was definitely fit for the bedroom with a sexy tinge and a playful rasp that
told me he liked foreplay. His strong arms wrapped around my waist and he pulled
me up, carrying me to the couch. “You do know your blindfolded right?” I nodded
in a pissy manor. He bit my nipple. “Don’t get smart,” he snapped as I groaned
in pain. “Mmmm, your lucky I wanna fuck you,” he hissed in my ear. I remained
quiet for a few hours and soon they left, realizing I wasn’t speaking for the
rest of the day. When night came, I lie on the couch cold as ever. My nipples
were erect and my body had goose bumps all over. As I lie there shivering I
heard footsteps.
“Whose there?” I said quickly. A pair of strong arms lifted me off the couch.
“Shhh, your coming to my room little slut.” It was Steve. We got to his room and
he threw me onto his bed. I could tell his shirt was already off because my bare
tits were pressed firmly against his chest just moments ago. He climbed on top
off me and started licking my neck softly, working his way up to my lips. I
almost let a moan escape my defiant lips in the heat of pleasure. I heard him
remove his lower half of clothing as he slid his sweaty body in between my legs.
He started kissing my neck again, and then he did something I never expected. He
removed my blindfold.
“Whoah,” I said suddenly. He was HOT! Here I was being seduced by this horny
stranger that could make me orgasm just from looking at him.
“Whoah what?” he asked starting to suck on my nipple while he worked a finger
into my cunt. “Oh, my little slut is wet already,” he teased.
“You’re….you’re…FUCK!” I cried as he worked another finger into me. “You’re
fucking hot!” I blushed and turned away. He undid my handcuffs and other various
bindings.
“I should be saying the same about you,” he replied with a smirk. He was now
working three fingers in and out of me and I started to moan feeling like the
little whore he wanted me to be. He stopped fingering me and I soon felt the
warm presence of his tongue gliding along the lips of my cunt. I moaned for him
to stop but it only made him move his tongue more. I could feel my juices begin
to flow as he lapped me up. He grabbed me by the waist and put me on top of him,
my head facing his cock. He proceeded to eat me out and after a few hard bites
to the clit, I figured I should give him head. My lips slid easily over his
twitching shaft that throbbed menacingly in my mouth. I started to suck letting
every inch into my mouth until it hit the back of my throat. He had the hugest
cock I’d ever sucked before. Ten inches of throbbing meat and soon I wanted all
of it in my mouth. I forced all of him onto my mouth and proceeded to suck.
“Oh fuck! You are a good lil whore,” he moaned. After a few more prolonged sucks
I felt a little precum trickle down my throat. “OOOOHHH SHHIIITTT!!!” he gasped
as he blew his load in my mouth. “DAYAM GIRL!!” I decided to swallow to make him
happy. I figured now that he blew his load I’d be done. Wrong. He turned me over
in a doggy style position and rammed all ten inches into my slippery little cunt
while he fingered my asshole.
“Virgin asshole, slut?” he panted. I nodded as he pumped his cock further into
me. I started moaning loudly and he pulled out of me. “I want you to beg for my
cock,” he snickered. I grew annoyed but at this point I was so curious and horny
I wanted him to make me cum.
“Please baby give it to me,” I pleaded half heartedly. He shook his head.
“More.”
“I want you to FUCK me sooo HARD!!! Just ram me baby!! Make my cum drench my
thighs and splash all over your huge cock!!!” I guess that did the trick because
within seconds he was pumping me harder and faster than before. I was screaming
and moaning with each thrust begging for more. I orgasmed…HARD!!! By the time we
had finished the sheets were drenched with our sex fluids, our sweat was mangled
on each others body, and we were panting like animals. He kissed my forehead.
“You little whore! Made me blow three loads tonight in that un-stretchable pussy
of yours,” he groaned. “You are so fuckin hot!” I licked his chest timidly
looking down at his cock. I knew there would be many nights of fucking Steve to
come….and I was lovin every dirty thought I had about him! He put my handcuffs
and blindfold back on then carried me back out to the living room after licking
the cum off my body. He put a blanket over me and kissed my lips softly.
“Sleep soundly my little whore…tomorrow is a new day.”
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Cousins - Une Histoire de Famille - partie 6 Par Loulou Note : cette histoire est pure fiction et aucun des personnages n'existe vraiment ? l'ext?rieur de ces lignes. Ne m'en veuillez pas de prendre quelques libert?s avec la r?alit?. ***** Chapitre 23 - Un matin enchant? Sam eut toutes les peines du monde ? ouvrir les yeux et de plus, il avait une affreuse migraine. Il regarda autour de lui mais pas moyen de se rappeler comment il ?tait venu jusqu'? sa chambre. Quel jour d?j?? Ah oui, samedi... il a...
Cousins - Une Histoire de Famille - partie 7 Par Loulou Note: cette histoire est pure fiction et aucun des personnages n'existe vraiment ? l'ext?rieur de ces lignes. Ne m'en veuillez pas de prendre quelques libert?s avec la r?alit?. Chapitre 25 - M?tamorphose Comme maintenant tous les matins, Sam se r?veilla dans le lit de son cousin et la nuit avait ?t? encore une fois merveilleuse. Il sourit et l'embrassa pour le r?veiller. "Chris, c'est d?j? lundi, il faut se lever." Chris ouvrit p?niblement les ye...
Cousins - Une Histoire de Famille - partie 8 Par Loulou Note: cette histoire est pure fiction et aucun des personnages n'existe vraiment ? l'ext?rieur de ces lignes. Ne m'en veuillez pas de prendre quelques libert?s avec la r?alit?. ***** Chapitre 29 - La Nouvelle Fille de l'Agence Le soir venu, Samantha rentra chez elle et attendit impatiemment Kathy. Quand elle arriva, elle trouva Sam si adorable dans son ensemble rose bonbon qu'elle ne put r?sister ? la tentation de la caresser. Comme Chris...
Cousins - Une Histoire de Famille - partie 10 Par Loulou Note: cette histoire est pure fiction et aucun des personnages n'existe vraiment ? l'ext?rieur de ces lignes. Ne m'en veuillez pas de prendre quelques libert?s avec la r?alit?. ***** Chapitre 41 - Totalement Samantha Dans les affaires que lui avait offertes Jessica, Samantha d?couvrit des choses toutes plus jolies les unes que les autres. Des robes, des jupes, des chemisiers et pleins de tops et chaussures... il y avait m?me des sous-v...
------------------------- M?MOIRES D'UNE POUP?E ------------------------- UNE ?TERNIT? DE PLASTIQUE Tant de vigueur sexuelle malgr? l'?ge Il me chargea sur la banquette arri?re de sa voiture et d?marra. Alors qu'il conduisait, il se mit ? me parler, jetant dans le r?troviseur des petits coups d'oeil amus?s dans ma direction. - Tu sais Lola, si tu es aussi bonne qu'ils l'affirment, je crois que je ne vais pas regretter mon achat. C'est que, ? toi je peux le dire, les femmes en g?n?ral me les br...
Author's Note: Hello again! I've only got two chapters left to write at this point, so I figured I'd try to increase the pace at which I'm posting these here in an effort to catch up. I have several more chapters of this story posted at razmagurk.deviantart.com and at patreon.com/razmagurk Warning: This wham-episode chapter includes, but is not limited to, a reality blind protagonist, short skirts, exciting plot twists, boobs, body swaps, strap-ons, clothing swaps, oblivious swap...
(Continued from Part One) Before I had an opportunity for any further thought, the girl reached down and unpopped the third and final button of her shorts. A clearer vision emerged of the sexy little panties she wore underneath. She looked over at me again. I stayed very calm on the outside but in my mind I was drooling like an idiot. By this time I had a powerful erection inside the loose fitting combat trousers I was wearing. No doubt it had been there a while but was only now registering in...
EroticAUTHOR’S NOTE: I almost never write a story longer than one part. I have had many requests over the years to do so. This may be my only time and as far as I’m concerned each part will be a standalone story. That way I can end it anytime that I want too without annoying you readers too much. As it turned out I was able to write five parts before I wrote myself out of the story. Speed Dating With Guaranteed Sex – Part 01 = Steve and Donna Well, I had heard about a group being formed...
I only knew Rachel as a friendly neighbor who lived a few houses over from where my family and I lived in a North Dallas suburban community. Every now and then, we’d run into each other either at the neighborhood market or the 7/11, or we’d pass one another when one of us would be out walking the family dog.Rachel’s husband was a contractor and their son, Eric was a grade behind our son in high school. I always admired Rachel from afar, as she had a knockout of a body and she sure didn’t mind...
SwingersHe had to be silent. They were all around. Slip forward, one inch at a time, be part of the ground. A shout, they were on him. Fighting to get up, too many, holding, and pressing. He discharged the rifle, rewarded with a groan. It only brought more. Reaching for the blade, he slashed out, feeling flesh part, a scream in the darkness. So close. Just 200 feet away, the walls of the fortress, almost. Yes, almost. He strained to reach it, safety, and freedom. Twisting frantically, he managed...
The soft sounds of classical music stirred Christian from a deep sleep. He lay there, wherever there was, and tried to open his eyes. It was like they were glued shut but he relaxed and thought of the most beautiful dream he had last night. He couldn’t remember much of it, his head was hazy and he tried to open his eyes again.He decided to leave them shut and listen to the music while his memory tried to recall the events of the previous evening. He remembered meeting his work colleagues at...
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