Sex Show Stories

September 5, 2008

Part 3 of Sleep with Me!

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‘She would never say where she came from Yesterday don’t matter if it’s gone While the sun is bright Or in the darkest night No one knows She comes and goes

Goodbye Ruby Tuesday Who could hang a name on you? When you change with every new day Still I’m gonna miss you.’

“Mroww?” my nosey Siamese cat said as I sang along with Mick.

“Hush up silly girl,” I said to Ling, “I’m not talking to you.”

Tail straight up in distain she leaped down from the stool next to the kitchen table where I was putting the finishing touches on a yeast-raised coffee cake. She ran into the living room.

“Everybody’s a damn critic!” I said as I slipped the cake into the oven.

Forty-five minutes later the enticing smell of warm cinnamon, plumped raisins and toasted walnuts wafted from my open windows as well as filling the hallways at 47 East 7th Street. I rummaged around in the fridge until I found the empty vacuum jar.

“Shit,” I said aloud to myself, “I’m out of coffee!”

Putting the cake on a rack to cool, I ran out to Schacht’s Deli to buy some beans and have them freshly ground. Just as I put the key in the front door I heard the seductive tones of a woman’s voice. I turned around.

“Hi Gordy, whatcha bakin’?” Kara’s tone was deliberately provocative.

She grabbed the bag out of my hands, stuck her nose in and took a deep breath.

“Mmmmm that smells fantastic! 100 Colombian, right?”

“Hi Kara,” I replied, and grabbed the bag back.

I was in no mood for her games.

“Yeah, Colombian, and the coffee cake just came out of the oven.”

“So, what’s a girl have to do to get a piece?” It was more of a leer than a smile.

Kara had the “hots” for me and, if I had a more suspicious nature, I’d swear she was stalking me. She’d developed the uncanny knack of appearing almost every time I entered or exited the premises.

“Come on upstairs, Kara,” I said throwing in the towel “I’m happy to share. I’ll even put up a fresh pot of java.”

She grabbed my arm and led me up to my own apartment.

Kara was an attractive red-head who lived on the first floor but she just wasn’t my type, what we refer to today as ample. My personal preference tended toward the more traditionally curvy, hour-glass types. Still, the way things were going lately I should have been more flattered when receiving a woman’s unsolicited attention.

As I prepared the coffee I became lost in thoughts of how quickly things can change . . .

Part 02: Sauce for the Gander

The summer had begun filled with incredible promise and things I could never have dreamed possible. Sheryl and Katarina had agreed to our ménage-a-trois arrangement and it was glorious - while it lasted. Kat had become disillusioned first and decided to return to her old boyfriend. Left alone together, Sheryl and I tried to act like a monogamous couple but neither of us was seriously committed. We were in an open relationship (I was already seeing Ronnie) and I wouldn’t have objected to Sherry’s extra-curricular activities if only she’d been honest about them! I mean, why’d she have to offer herself exclusively to my buddies? Convenient for her, certainly, but so terribly tacky!

In the days following Kat’s departure Sheryl became increasingly restive and argumentative. Rightly, wrongly or indifferently I decided enough was enough and I chose to confront whatever the problem was.

“OK Sher, I give up.” I demanded, “What the fuck’s wrong with you?” The best defense, I’ve always been told, is a good offence so I decided to be offensive and braced for her response.

She was balanced precariously, one foot on a stepstool and the other on the kitchen counter trying to hang one of her pen and ink drawings. She answered without turning.

“What makes you think that you’re the only one with needs around here?” Her tone was definitely combative.

“What needs of yours am I not fulfilling? I thought you loved what, when and how we do what we do?” I responded.

My offense melted into defensive silence. I held my tongue.

“Did you ever think - you ego-maniac - that what’s sauce for the gander might be sauce for the goose?” she spat out.

Sheryl’s response was, without question, a well considered challenge.

“Speak English Sher, OK? What in hell are you talking about?” I countered.

“Translation - oh dim-witted one - is: You like it with two women? Ever stop to consider that I might like it with two men?”

She turned her face toward me and, for the first time in days, smiled.

So - that was the problem. I’d indulged my fantasies and now it was to be her turn. I sat there pondering my choices then returned her smile.

“No problem, babe,” I said with as much conviction as I could muster, “Do you have someone in mind or would you like me to ask one of my buds?”

“Magnanimous offer - but I’ve already made the arrangements. We’re due at Miguel’s for dinner and debauchery Friday night.”

Her ear to ear grin said it all.

Miguel, I thought to myself, I never would have suspected Miguel. He always struck me as somewhat effeminate! I mean I liked the guy. He was one of my former classmates at NYU Grad School and we’d become good friends after I quit. Miguel had taken to showing up at my apartment at the strangest hours, usually to get high or listen to music. Had she already slept with him? Probably, but that was neither here nor there. At least I was invited.

Part 03: Ménage-a-Miguel

Friday night and Sherry was a bundle of nerves and a whirlwind of activity. She seemed more nervous than excited. We practically tumbled out the front door and hailed a cab on Second Avenue. The ride across town took only a few minutes. Miguel buzzed us in. He seemed almost as nervous as Sher did.

I lit a dube to break the tension while Sherry whipped out her kit and started to break up the coke rocks. After a few lines and a few hits Sher grabbed us both by our belts and alternately kissed our mouths. Sliding her hands down she caressed the ever increasing bulges in our bell-bottom jeans.

“Come on boys,” she said breathlessly, “let’s see what you got!”

We were all naked in an instant. Sherry drew us in toward her young and voluptuous body and we surrounded her!

“I’ve been dreaming about this,” she moaned as she pressed herself into Miguel’s body. From behind I reached between her legs and ran my fingers into her already sopping wet cunt. She spread her legs to give me better access. Sherry turned and thrust her tongue deep into my mouth while she straddled my rock hard member rubbing her steamy wet pussy over its entire length. Miguel kissed her neck and shoulders, ran his tongue down the length of her spine, spread her ass cheeks and began to rim her puckered rose bud. For a moment it felt as if he’d licked my cock as well but I dismissed the thought as - ridiculous.

Sherry took us both by the hand and marched us directly into Miguel’s bedroom. Not surprisingly she didn’t need to ask where it was. I had my answer.

We got into the bed with Sheryl in the middle. I noticed a bottle of baby oil on the nightstand and I began to apply it liberally all over her sweet succulent feminine form. She cooed with appreciation, took the bottle from me and greased both our swollen cocks. With a dick in each hand she pumped us enthusiastically while alternately burying her tongue in each of our waiting mouths. While she was busy kissing Miguel I slipped from her grasp and slid down her oil slick body. Spreading her delicious thighs, I ran my tongue up and down her sugary slit, pulled back the hood from her hidden jewel and sucked on her engorged clit. Sherry responded by flooding my mouth with her pussy juices and I lapped up every drop.

She moved her face down from Miguel’s, licking and sucking her way down to his swollen member. She took the head of his cock into her hungry mouth then immediately began to deep throat his entire length. Miguel’s eyes closed and a deep moan escaped from his open lips. He reached over and pulled on her sensitive nipples causing another flood of her molten honey to pour onto my tongue and down my throat. Slowly he shifted his position on the bed as she continued to suck and lick the entire length of his shaft. I plunged my tongue deep into her love tunnel and felt her respond happily to my ministrations.

Suddenly I felt a calloused hand on my engorged prick. I picked my head up from between Sherry’s legs and saw Miguel pulling me towards his open mouth! I shot up and pulled my hips away.

“Miguel!” I shouted. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”

Miguel looked at me like a child who’d been caught with his hand in the cookie jar. He moved his mouth as if to speak but no sounds came out.

I turned to a startled Sheryl,

“Babe, you’ve got to excuse us for just a minute. Please, just stay where you are.”

I pointed to my “bud” and spat out,

“You - kitchen now!”

Silently, eyes averted, he obeyed.

I could barely contain my rage. I felt violated betrayed. Miguel had crossed a line and he knew it. We stepped into the kitchen and I closed the door.

“What the fuck was that all about you you - asshole?”

The words came out in a staccato whisper. My hands clenched and unclenched in anger - my fingers itching to get around his neck!

Miguel hung his head and mumbled,

“Jeez Gordy,” he mumbled. “Why ju so andgry mayn? I din do nussing. Nussing happen! Dohn be andgry. Por favor?”

Suddenly everything became crystal clear. Miguel was bi-sexual. He wasn’t interested in Sherry. He was using her to get to me!

I shook my head.

“Miguel,” I began, “We’re here to fulfill Sherry’s fantasy not yours! Look, you can be my friend, you can be my buddy, you can come to my place and smoke my dope but that’s as far as it goes. I don’t know if I’m reading you right but I’m not gay, I’m not bi- and I’m not curious. You had no right to try to do what you did without discussing it with me first! Understand?” I could see the tears welling up in his eyes.

He nodded in agreement,

“I’m sorry mayn.” he said softly. “I din mean no harm. I saught everythin’ was okay to do! Ju forgeev me?”

Saying nothing I turned and went back to the bedroom. Sherry was sitting there smoking a joint.

“You two finished?” She could barely contain her anger at being left alone.

“Yeah, we’re done. We just had to come to an understanding - that’s all. We’re here for you! Isn’t that right Miguel?” I said and looked in his direction.

“Si,” he mumbled and crawled up next to Sheryl.

She passed me the joint. I took an extra long hit. Sherry got on her knees leaned over and put her head in between Miguel’s outstretched legs. I positioned myself between her legs and plunged my cock into her doggy-style. I pounded myself into her well oiled hole - taking out my frustrations with my stiff manhood.

After just a few minutes she pulled away from me, lifted herself up and stared at down at Miguel.

Then she turned to me angrily and said,

“What the fuck did you do to him in the kitchen?”

“Nothing - I talked to him - that’s all - I swear!” I replied.

Then I looked at Miguel. He’d lost his erection and couldn’t get it up. No matter how she licked, or sucked or stroked his dick he was beyond getting hard again. At least not for her! If it weren’t so pathetic I would have burst out laughing.

That’s when Sheryl saw the look on my face.

“Get your clothes on.” she snarled at me, “We’re leaving - right now! I won’t forget this Gordon!” As we exited she said without looking, “Goodnight Miguel. Thanks for - nothing!”

We walked home in silence. When we reached our building she turned and said,

“Go up to your own place Gordon. I’m done with you for the night. I blame this entire fiasco on your macho bullshit. We’ll talk tomorrow.”

I started to protest but she slammed her door in my face.

I would soon learn that my refusal to do whatever it took to satisfy Sheryl’s carnal desires would prove to be our undoing.

Part 04: Payback’s a Feminist Bitch!

The only thing that Sherry and I were really committed to was staying fit. Running was part of our regimen. One morning after a particularly strenuous workout we returned to the apartment to find Bobby and Alicia waiting on our front steps. Several years later I would be told that their visit wasn’t accidental. It had been planned as a feminist-inspired intervention.

Surprised by their presence I greeted them warmly (totally oblivious to the conspiratorial glances they shared with Sheryl). We all went into Sherry’s first floor apartment. I was in the process of describing our routine to Bobby when I chose my words incautiously and fell into the women’s trap,

“When we’re out training buddy I’m totally in charge. As far as Sher’s concerned my word is law. I tailor the workout and I call all the shots. I run her, then I walk her and then I run her again. You should see her, Bobby, the girl’s a thoroughbred!”

It was intended as a compliment!

“You filthy - God-damned male chauvinist pig!” Alicia screamed at the top of her lungs!

Shocked I whirled around to face her. She continued

“How dare you speak about a woman like she was an animal - and your property?”

Her face beet red! Completely taken by surprise I was unable to say anything in my own defense.

Bobby tried to calm her down but Sheryl picked up where Alicia left off.

“Fuck you - asshole!” she screeched. Her color was identical to Alicia’s. She plowed ahead,

“You’ve got some fucking nerve, Gordon! You’re worse than my ex-husband! Get the fuck out of my apartment! Get out! Get out now you piece of shit!”

Apparently this was the opening Sheryl had been waiting for and I’d stepped right into it. She wanted out of the relationship and I had been totally oblivious.

I went upstairs in stunned silence.

About half an hour later there was a knock on my door. It was Bobby and Alicia. Alicia spoke first in very calm and measured tones,

“Look Gordon, I’ve kept my mouth shut for as long as I could but your attitude toward woman stinks. Sherry’s been coming over to our apartment regularly complaining about you. Now I understand why Cassie left you and I support Sher in this not you. You have some very serious rethinking to do about your relationships with women and I suggest you start right now. Don’t bother going downstairs to Sherry’s to apologize. You’re not welcome there anymore. In fact, I’d appreciate it if you stayed away from me and Bobby for awhile. I think it’s better for all of us.”

She turned to Bobby “Come on babe, let’s go.”

Bobby, my old friend, faced me and said, “I’m sorry Gordy. That’s the way it’s got to be for right now. You were seriously wrong down there.”

Maybe Alicia wouldn’t have defended Sheryl so fervently or quickly if she’d known that she was fucking Bobby behind her back.

They turned and left without another word. I had been set up! It was devastating. In a heartbeat I’d lost my lover and my two best friends.

My intentions had always been good but there’s an old saying, “The road to hell is paved with good intentions.”

But there’s another old saying, “When one door closes another door opens.” It’s difficult to see the bigger picture when you’ve been dealt such a crushing blow but, as I was soon to learn, the pendulum swings both ways . . .

Part 05: Hello and goodbye.

“Hey Gordy,” Kara said, breaking my reverie, “What’s in the jar on the coffee table?”

“Weed,” I said over my shoulder as I poured the boiling water over the grounds in the Chemex pot. “It’s really potent - can you roll or do you need me?”

“No babe I can handle it!” I could feel her smile all the way from the living room.

Warm coffee cake resplendent with my cinnamon/walnut/raisin filling, strong hot coffee in earthenware mugs and killer weed was everything I needed to get me in the mood.

When Kara stripped and climbed into my bed I voiced no objection. I washed the cinnamon sugar from my lips with pussy juice. But the truth was that when I’d opened Kara’s “box” it turned out to be Pandora’s.

After that Saturday morning “delight” Kara wouldn’t leave me alone. As soon as I’d get home from work she’d be knocking on my door or my phone would start to ring. It was always her. Kara refused to take multiple hints to slow down and back off so I knew that we wouldn’t have much of a future. I changed my schedule and consciously avoided her.

I was already looking forward to my next sexual adventure.

Owning Every Orifice

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My Master has wanted to posses my mouth, cunt, and ass, but up to this point in time he has owned all but one, my ass. Today he will own all three.

I came down the stairs leading to our bedroom. My nipples sticking out of my shirt from the rings I placed on them this morning. It has made them very sensitive to touch. Slowly I take off my shirt and pants, exposing my red tingly nipples, and clean shaven pussy, wet still from my morning play session. As I get into bed I start kissing your neck and nibbling on your delectable ears as I rub my nipples on your chest. Trailing kisses and bites down your chest I take your aroused nipples into my mouth and start sucking, biting, sucking, making them hard and tingling. Moving downwards, I work my tongue in little circles on your groin. I have reached your now erect cock, softly nibbling the head, you start pushing up your pelvis, making me take you deeper and deeper into my mouth. I suck hard, moving my mouth up and down your shaft, taking you deeper and deeper until my gag reflex squeezes the head and clamps down, sending electric surges through my body.

I release your cock and move down to your inner thigh, where I so gently place kisses and lightly bite leaving only small tattle tale reminders of having been there. I take your balls, suctioning one into my mouth, running my tongue all over it and applying gentle pressure. Slowly releasing it I take the other one. Rolling my tongue around it you start to moan and push.

Letting go of it I work my way up your shaft and take your engorged cock back into my awaiting mouth, you thrust it deep, instantly. As you continue to fuck my face, I quickly swallow making it close tightly around your cock head, you moan, one good hard push and you are down the throat, my muscles constricting, giving you a fucking sensation.

As we get into rhythm, I slowly withdraw your cock and put you urgently into my dripping, hot, cunt. Moving up and down your shaft squeezing harder and harder, ready to cum, you lift me off and roll on top of me. Taking my breast you start milking it, twisting, and pulling the nipple adding just the right amount of pain to send wanting through my body.

I start lifting it higher so you will take it into you mouth, as I do you bite once hard and start sucking, pulling your mouth off as you start again. This time as you clamp your lips around the breast, taking as much as you can onto your mouth, sucking hard then you bite down releasing it through clenched teeth sending me into a head spin. You know I have cum. Taking your fingers you ram them into my cunt as I proceed to fuck them.

Thrusting your fingers in and out you get them soaked. As you come out you run your fingers up to my clit where you lube it with hot cum. Knowing I want so much more, you put your fingers back inside my cunt and as I start fucking them you kiss my bud. As I thrust up my pelvis you start sucking it, pulling it up with each motion. Sucking it harder and harder, you start to bite, OH so gently, making cum shoot out of my cunt.

Taking the cum that is dripping into your hand you rub it on my anal opening. Using it to lube the opening so you can stretch and relax the muscle. Sucking and biting my clit, you make me cum again. This time as I do you put two fingers in my ass. Pushing and turning them, as you continue to eat my pussy. Finally you have three fingers in and you know that I am now ready.

You reposition yourself to insert your cock in my ass; I quickly lift my pelvis, hook my legs around your waist and draw you deep into my cunt. You let my cunt fuck you a few times and then move my legs and flip me over. I get on all fours as you let me take your cock inside my cunt one more time. Hitting my special spot that sends cum streaming down your shaft. I am just crazy with desire and wanting.

Reaching around I grab your huge erection and shove it into my ass. God it feels so good. Moving forward and back I start to thrust my ass against your groin. Faster and faster, I can feel you getting ready to release your cum. One good push and you spew your juice deep inside my ass. You quickly pull out and ram it into my cunt so I can squeeze the remaining cum into my cunt. Super satisfied you pull out your cock and watch as our combined cum seep out of both holes. We both know now that you very definitely own, now and forever, every hole I posses.

Part 2 of Hypnotic Melodies

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Cassandra’s Story

“I’ve always been seen as an object for sex. Only recently have I started exploring though. I’ve always been the classic cock-tease, ya know? I only recently lost my virginity and started feeling that I wanted to know men that way. Not that I’m lesbian and not that I wouldn’t mind doing something with a woman…but I feel that way mostly about men.

The most recent time, the only time, I felt almost this aroused was with Bobby and his twin brother Billy.

I am a cheerleader for the local college and always choose to wear the tightest, most revealing clothing without the second set of panties on the outside. I like to know I’m being watched and wanted by every man in the stands even if I’m not a slut.

Well, the night I met Bobby and Billy our team had won spectacularly so I was feeling quite cheerful when the two, strapping young men approached me. They were both bald and muscular, obviously football players for other teams scouting out the goods.

“Hey darling, how are you tonight? I’m Billy.” Said one.

“And I’m Bobby, we’re twins. We were wondering if you’d like to go out and have a drink with us?”

“Well, I usually don’t drink after a game but since there is the two of you and you are brothers, I don’t see anything wrong with it. As long as it’s public.”

They happily accepted without even asking my name. I told them on the ride there though; since I lived so close to the college I usually walked. Billy owned the large pickup truck they drove, I really didn’t care about the make or model. We drove, me between the two of them, to the local bar. They were gentlemen all along the way, really they were but being pinned between two hunks did have an effect on me. They both kept glancing at my hard nipples, which were quite evident in my tight cheer top. I didn’t mind at all.

When we got to the bar there was immediate trouble. Every guy in the bar, which I was barely old enough to enter, at just twenty-one, wanted to hang out with me. Billy and Bobby were amazing though; they somehow managed to keep every guy from me without acting sexual, possessive or violent. The way they took control was super attractive; I determined then and there to get the number of one of the brothers. All I had to do was figure out which one.

We had a few drinks. They both told jokes and kept engaging, gentlemanly conversation that only intrigued and interested me more. What really attracted me to them was the way they didn’t talk about sex; they oozed a certain quality that said volumes about their abilities in bed that words would have screwed up.

Afterward when we left, I felt almost desperate to keep them with me. I told them to take us to a nearby field where we could watch the stars. They agreed and Bobby drove, as he was the best at taking directions. During the drive Bobby slipped a hand over to my left leg and Billy my right. At first it felt very strange but somehow, very good. Deciding that it was honest fun, I spread my legs and let them explore my thighs.

Their fingers running up and down, pressing my skirt between my legs quickly had me quite excited. I could feel a smoldering wetness that was eager and hungry growing inside of me by the time we reached the field.

The field was huge, surrounded by trees with a single dirt road that led to it; it was all but isolated from the rest of the world and the brothers loved it. Billy let down the tail on the truck and unrolled a set of camping mattresses. Then Billy and Bobby both lay down on the back of the truck, at arms length from each other, watching the stars. Seeing a spot obviously meant for me I jumped up between them.

While watching the stars they both began touching me over my clothes. Billy kept his hands to the left side of me and Bobby kept his to my right. They swirled their fingers around my breasts, down my belly and over my pussy; they caressed me until I felt that I was about to melt and when I started panting with need Bobby did something that I didn’t expect from him.

“Get up and bend over the tool box.” He was very commanding. Unable to do anything but fulfill his desire, otherwise how would I get home? I bent over the toolbox, revealing my ass.

They both started talking about me as if I wasn’t there. They discussed who would fuck me first, where and how hard and long. They talked about how good I looked and flipped a coin over who got what hole. It was almost like a game to them. Strangely, despite the fact that I knew if I resisted I would be raped, I felt excited.

Billy won the toss. Bobby, grumbling, dropped his pants and lifted my torso. He sat beneath me and commanded me to suck his cock in no uncertain terms. Feeling almost wanton, I looked at it. It was huge! I mean the girth and length were twice what I was used to in my first encounter. My mouth began to drool like some kind of slut and I began lapping and sucking at it like a dog in heat.

I could hear Billy unzip behind me and feel the back of my skirt lifted. Then I felt my panties torn off. Literally, ripped off; they were really quite muscular. It only turned me on more. Then he began rubbing the head of his dick against my ass-cheeks. It made me feel only more wanton, like I was their personal slut for the night. Even if I hadn’t wanted it, I would have been.

After a second or two Billy’s dick was hard. He spread my thighs a bit, not really enough to open me up and reached between my legs. He rubbed my clit then, hard and fast, unlike anything I had ever experienced; the way he forced it hurt so bad that screamed. But, at the same time, the way he did it made me scream in pleasure too. My pussy instantly flooded.

As soon as my juices started flowing Billy slammed his cock, just as large as his brother’s, inside me. It filled me so that I could have sworn something ripped. I screamed again, this time more from pain than pleasure.

Bobby was angry that I kept screaming. He started calling me a cock-tease and a whore and forcing my head down on his cock. To make him happy I began sucking him, flicking his head with the tip of my tongue, reaching my hand up to cup and squeeze his balls. He moaned and told me to give him more. He told me that the tears of pain I was crying were sexy. He told his brother to fuck me harder.

Crying in pain, not realizing until seconds later how good it felt, I was horror-struck by the thought of Billy fucking my wet, throbbing cunt harder. But he did anyway. His thick man-meat hammered me like there was no tomorrow, forced itself so deep it bottomed out over and over again. I didn’t realize until half way through it that I was begging for more.

Before I knew what was happening Billy exploded inside my slut-cunt. He filled me so full that I could feel it dripping down my thighs. By the way I was shuddering when he finally pulled out, I knew I had cum several times too. Bobby hadn’t cum though. Billy stood up and moved to sit on the toolbox, commanding me to stroke his cock while Bobby walked around me.

Bobby smacked my ass several times on the way around, commenting about how good I was at sucking his cock. Like a professional, he said.

When he rubbed my pussy I figured he was going to fuck where his brother had just cum. Then his fingers moved up to stroke my ass and I knew I was wrong. Fear gripped me; the idea of him shoving his huge tool inside my ass was impossible! I would have jumped up and ran if Billy hadn’t grabbed my shoulders and held me in place. I started begging, pleading with them, telling them I would do anything if they would just let me go and not fuck my ass.

They just laughed and said that I would learn to love it. Billy was too strong to fight; no matter how hard I twisted or turned he just held on. Just when the fight was leaving me Bobby shoved his huge tool inside my ass. It hurt so badly! I know I screamed and screamed as his massive meat drilled deep inside my tight ass.

I could hear him, between screams, moaning how tight and good it was. I knew that this was going to be the worst experience of my life. Somehow Billy seemed to know my thoughts though. He moved his hand down and began rubbing my clit as my ass was reamed, and it made all the difference. His fingers expertly rubbing my clit sent a vibration through me that made my ass, my pussy and my clit feel like one united organism in a way that left me gasping with pleasure.

Bobby loved it. He just kept pounding me, calling me his and Billy’s personal cock slut. After about ten minutes of being ass-fucked I started to cum big. I mean cum like I had never cum before and my orgasm made him shoot his wad right inside me. I squeezed and wiggled for him, milking his juicy manhood for all it was worth.

By the time they drove me home I was theirs totally. I hope to see them again soon, or did before the day I met you.”

Her eyes met Eric’s, the bald lust visible. The cock-whore wanted him more than anything else and her gaze told him that she would do anything to have him.

Quickly Eric turned to Beverly and said, “your turn.”

The Pornstar’s Girlfriend

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I always knew there was something different about him: The way his hazel eyes always seemed to see right through me, the way his smile seemed to say ‘Let’s make love’ and ‘Let’s fuck’ all at the same time. I am talking about my boyfriend, Angelo.

I met him through my best friend. Her brother had him over one day watching a football game. I’ve known my best friend for over ten years, so I considered myself and was considered, part of the family. When the doorbell rang, I took it upon myself to answer it, seeing as though my best friend was making snacks and her brother was making the living room ‘Guy Friendly’, or so he called it.

When I opened the door, my breath caught in my throat: In front of me stood everything I ever fantasized in a man. He was tall, scratch that, VERY tall, 6′7 or 6′8 was my guess and he was big, by no means fat, he had the perfect build. His hair was kinda messy, but it suited him. He was dressed in a white tank top and jeans. His hazel eyes looked me up and down as he smiled down at me. It took me awhile to realize I was just staring at him dumbly, and that’s not attractive.

“Hey,” he said, before I could open my mouth to speak. “I’m Angelo, Daniel’s friend. He invited me over to watch the game?”

I nodded, opened the door, and stood to the side, allowing him to enter. ‘God! Why can’t I talk?’ I asked myself as he walked past me and joined Daniel in the living room. I went into the kitchen to ask my best friend about Angelo.

“Who is that guy?” I ask her.

“Who? Angelo? He’s just one of Daniel’s friends, he comes around every now and then to watch a game or something like that,” she says, purposely trying to leave out as much as she can to keep me asking questions.

“Why haven’t I ever seen him?” I ask her.

“He doesn’t come around much, Kya, and you don’t either,” she answers, rubbing my busy schedule in my face.

“Do you know what he does?” I ask, knowing that I’m prying, but I don’t care; this guy was the very essence of sex in the flesh.

“Daniel says that he’s some sort of ‘entertainer’, whatever that means.” She said, rolling her eyes.

“HEY, RACHEL! THE GAME’S ABOUT TO START!” Daniel yells, interrupting my questions. Rachel looked at me and shrugged her shoulders, “Do you want to watch the game?”.

Now, I normally hate football, there’s too many rules and too many ways to score for me, it’s always a flag here, a penalty there, losing yards, gaining yards, I never know what’s going on. What I did know was that this is a college football game and it was between OU and MIZZOU. What I liked about that football game was that Daniel and Angelo were so wrapped up in it that I could finally get a good look at Angelo. God, he was hot, his shoulders were so broad, his arms so strong, he was so masculine and it drove me wild. Something happened on the game that made the guys yell in celebration, the commentator yelled, “TOUCHDOWN OKLAHOMA!”

Daniel jumped up and shook me, “KYA, DID YOU SEE THAT? HOW COULD YOU NOT BE EXCITED ABOUT THAT PLAY?”

I laughed and pushed him away, “Because I have no idea what I’m watching,” I say as he sits back down.

“I do,” Rachel says, elbowing me.

I love Rachel, but at that moment, I hated her because Angelo and Daniel both looked at me when she said that. Daniel laughed to my expense, but Angelo smiled and winked at me. His teeth were dazzling white. I loved Rachel again.

Over the next few weeks, we played this game, going over Rachel and Daniel’s to flirt and smile. Of course, over time it blossomed into something more: pure lust. There were so many times we would find ways to fool around. I would go to the kitchen for this reason and he would follow for that reason.

I remember one day in particular, our first time together, it was a game night, professional basketball this time, something I could relate to. I went to the kitchen to wash a few of the dishes. Angelo came into the kitchen while I was finishing them up for a beer and more nachos. He spied me at the sink and he walked up behind me and put his arms around my waist.

“What took you so long?” I pouted as I reached behind me and rubbed his cock through his pants.

“I had to wait for halftime, this is a good game,” he said kissing my neck. “Mmm, do you know how easy it would be to take you right now?”

I felt myself getting wet hearing him talk this way, I pushed my ass against his hardening cock. I turned to face him looking him deep in the eyes. “I don’t know but I would love to find out,” I said carefully putting emphasis on the word ‘love’.

Apparently, he wanted to find out, too, because without another word, he picked me up, sat me on the counter, and began unbuttoning my blouse. His eyes grew wide as he slowly exposed more and more of my brown skin.

“Mmm, Baby, I love your tits,” he said as he unhooked my bra and started kissing them, he then grabbed my right breast and began sucking my nipple. Oh, he looked so hot looking up at me with those piercing hazel eyes. As I tilted my head back, I felt him rubbing my pussy through my panties. My skirt was bunched around my waist, I felt like such a slut, I was in ecstasy. “Wow, Ky.your so wet,” he said as he pushed my panties to the side and slid his middle finger deep inside of me. I gasped and began to moan as he slid his index finger in as well, while he rubbed my clit with his thumb. Damn, this man was a pro! He finger fucked me until came close to climax and then he pulled them out. I was so pissed and I made no effort to hide it. “Don’t give me that look, I know what I’m doing,” he said, almost laughing at my expression. My pussy could vouch for that, he definitely knew what he was doing. He dropped down to his knees and slid my panties off, he noticed how soaked they were and smiled. “I definitely have to eat some of this juicy pussy,” he said giving me a devilish grin.

With that being my warning, he dove in sucking and nibbling my clit, he reached a large hand up and grabbed my breast, squeezing it hard in his hand making me moan loudly. As his tongue prodded my tight pussy, I couldn’t hold it anymore, I was about to cum and didn’t care who heard me.

“AH, AH, ANGELO, I’M AH, AH, ABOUT TO CUM!” I screamed as he pushed his fingers into me and began to pound my tight little pussy while he sucked my hard clit. I felt the pressure building up in my belly and I tried to hold it, with a loud scream, I released my climax all over his face.

He pulled his fingers from my pussy and sucked them clean. “That’s some high quality, black pussy you have there, Ky,” he said as I basked in the afterglow of my orgasm. He came up to kiss me and we shared a kiss, sweet with my juices. I licked the remaining cum from his lips and chin.

I reached down and rubbed at his cock and smiled, happy that I made it so hard. “It’s your turn, Baby,” I said as I sank down to my knees and unbuckled his belt and got his jeans down. A moan escaped my mouth when I saw this glorious sight in front of me, he had a nice, thick cock that made my mouth water just looking at it. It was like something out of the movies! His balls were full and heavy, it looked as if it’s been awhile since he had a good nut.

“Ky, quit staring and make me feel good,” he breathed. I began sucking just the head, and licking down the shaft just to get the whole thing wet. I took one of his balls in my mouth and sucked hard as I rubbed his cock, squeezing slightly at the head, he drew in a sharp breath and continued to instruct me. “Oh, shit, Ky.yeah, like that mmmm! Take it in your throat!”

I began to bob harder and deeper on this Sex God’s cock, letting it go deeper and deeper in my throat. Angelo began to tense up and his dick got rock hard, I knew he was about to cum. I wanted him to, I wanted it wherever it landed, down my throat, all over my body, in my pussy, I didn’t care. He grabbed my hair and began fucking my mouth, deeper than I could have gone on my own, I gagged, but he didn’t care. He wanted to get this nut off. He pulled my head back and busted all over my face, neck, and tits. This made me feel like such a whore.I couldn’t get enough of it. I began to run my hands all over, rubbing it in. This seemed to make him happy, because he just stared at me, watching me be such a nasty slut.

“Oh, damn, you’re nasty,” Angelo said as he watched me. His cock began to get hard again. I smiled and licked my fingers, loving that it was me doing this to him. He picked me up and sat me back down on the counter, pushing me back far enough to put my legs up. I felt so vulnerable and open, with my legs spread wide like this. I really felt slutty, now. He ran a finger down my slit and some of my juices dripped to the floor. He grabbed his cock and rubbed it up and down my slit making me drip even more. He looked at me as if he was trying to figure out what was making me so wet.

“This is it Ky, no turning back now,” he said, smiling. “This,” he said as he smacked my clit with his dickhead, causing me to gasp in pleasure. “is gonna be mine when I get this nut off in it.” I smiled, licked my lips and nodded consent as he plunged into my pussy. My pussy was so tight, it hurt so bad, I began to cry. He shushed me by covering my mouth with his as he pounded my little pink hole over and over.

I began to orgasm, my pussy groping his cock tightly. “OH, SHIT, ANGELO, YOU’RE SO BIG, MMMM, AND SOOO HARD, FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARD! MAKE ME YOUR’S, OWN ME, AHH!”

Hearing me scream, turned him on, “SHIT, KY, YEAH, CUM ON THIS DICK, CUM ON THIS DICK!” He yelled as his cock got rock hard inside of me and then I felt that familiar tensing. I felt his hot cum splash the inside of my pussy, it felt sooo good.

My world seemed to be spinning, I was fading in and out of reality. I felt a warm towel on my body, wiping away Angelo’s cum, then I felt the towel between my legs wiping me clean. I opened my eyes and saw Angelo cleaning me and soon he began to dress me, he put my panties into his pocket and carried me into the living room.

Daniel looked at Angelo and said that the Lakers beat the Nuggets. Angelo sat on the sofa and I curled up next to him. I opened my eyes long enough to look at Rachel and she gave me a knowing smile.

Kerry

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Kerry
by
Gail Holmes

“You just have to try harder, if your father finds that you’re slipping behind he’ll go ballistic, you know how much he’s paying out at the moment, and if he thinks it’s being wasted!
Kerry looked up from the table, she knew her mother meant well.
“It’s the noise mother, I just can’t seem to take it all in, its so distracting, everyone seems to be talking at the same time! she informed her mother.
“Something has to be done, you must listen more, disregard the noise around you! For God’s sake, you are nearly nineteen, you only have a couple of weeks now, if you do not meet the criteria you are really going to be in trouble aren’t you. Then what will your father say?
What Kerry really needed was a 1 to 1 tutoring, nevertheless she knew her father could not meet the outlay for this, and whats more, she would not ask, her mother was right, he would go ballistic. She felt so guilty, she almost had it, but for the interruptions in class, her concentration couldn’t hold against it.
However, the trouble was her hearing, but how could she let it known the she was to some extent hard of hearing? She sat at the front of the class as it was, Christ she was only eighteen. What would her friends say, they’d all start shouting, or even laughing, what if she had to wear a hearing aid, she’d lose out on so much.
“Mother please I don’t intend to let either of you down, I will persevere, I promise! Kerry just wondered how she would keep her promise.
“How’s my little girl then? Still buried in paper work? I’m going to be proud of you! Her father smiled as he walked into the lounge. It all looks all gobbledegook to me! I really don’t understand what to make of it all these days, more like rocket science! He laughed looking over her shoulder. Still if it gets you there that’s the main thing isn’t it mother? Well worth it in the end I suppose.”

Kerry looked up across the table to her mother, for forty she still had her beauty, hazel eyes, high cheek bones, although she wore her hair shorter now, she was still a stunner, possibly this is where Kerry got her looks from.
“We’ll work it out, Her mother informed her as her father left the room. There are ways and means; you’ll see! She winked down at Kerry, as she left for the kitchen.
It was late by the time Kerry finally fell asleep, her mind raced, if she could get Mr Knight to give her extra lessons, she knew she could make it. Nevertheless, as soon as class was over he was gone, it wasn’t as if he’d a wife to get home to, he’d lived on his own for years, his home was not that far from Kerry, just two streets away. He was a good man; Kerry would have put him in his late 50’s. She could but ask, what had she to lose? Although there again what could she offer him, money was out of the question, and she couldn’t expect him to coach her for nothing.
The class was as noisy as ever the next day, but as Kerry had promised her mother she tried to persevere, she’d decided before she fell asleep the previous night that she would approach Mr Knight, just to see if anything could be done as to her studies. When the morning break bell rang, she sat at her desk waiting for the room to empty.
“Not going on your break then Kerry? Knight looked up from his desk over his glasses.

“Thought I’d like to have a word with you if I may Sir! Kerry replied.
“What’s on you’re mind then? Knight inquired still viewing her over his glasses.
Kerry looked towards the door; as to make sure that no one was in earshot before she stood and walked up to the desk beside him.
“I’m falling well behind with my studies Kerry hesitated for moments. I wondered if you could help?
“In what way may I ask? Knight replied removing his glasses and putting them onto the desk in front of him.
“Extra studies perhaps Sir! Kerry smiled gingerly.
“Who’d pay for this extra work then? Knight implied, swinging around to face her in his chair.
“I have no money Sir, I know my father can’t afford to pay any more. Perhaps I could do something?
“What have you in mind you know your capabilities! Knight smiled.
“I don’t really know Sir; but I’m prepared to do anything, I really do need this scholarship, both my parents are depending on me!
“Anything? You do realise the implications of that word young lady…I have noticed that you’re falling behind with your work, but it depends on just how far you’re prepared to go with this word anything’!
Knight looked her up and down; she was a beautiful young creature, attractive with a good figure, nice long auburn hair. He just wondered how far she would go.
“Think over this offer of anything it intrigues me - come and see me at lunchtime, then we’ll talk some more, you never know we might be able to strike a bargain. You have me interested, but as I say it depends on how far you’re prepared to go, with anything’! Knight smiled up to her. Think about it…see me at lunch time.
Knight turned back to his desk and carried on working, but he watched as Kerry made for the doorway.
Kerry sat on the grass outside the University pulling her coke from her bag. She knew she had to come up with something to offer him, after all he hadn’t exactly turned her down, it was just his emphasis on the word anything that stuck in her mind.
“Daydreaming again?
Kerry looked up sharply; the suddenness of the voice startled her.
“Hello Wendy, sorry I was miles away. You’re just the person who might be able to help me.
Wendy lowered herself onto the grass beside Kerry, they had been friends for sometime now, although their studies differed, and they were in different classes.
“So what’s the problem then? Wendy smiled.
“Well let me put it this way, if you had a friend and you wanted them to do something for you, you couldn’t pay them and you told them that you’d do anything for their help. They accepted, but threw emphasis on the word anything’, why would they do that?
Wendy grinned at Kerry’s question.
“Was it a male or female? She smiled.
“Male why, does it make a difference then?
“Too true if it’s a male you may depend that he’s after getting into you knickers!
“Really no!
“I’m afraid so as sure a God made little green apples, you can depend on that. Do I know him?
“No he’s just a friend! Kerry lied.
“Well if you think it’s worth it, go for it! After all its not costing you anything is it. Anyway we have to get back to class, let me know if it works out for you!”

Chapter-Two
All through the next lesson, Kerry couldn’t take her eyes off Knight; he often looked her way and passed a smile. Kerry was sure that Wendy was right, but how could she say that to him, supposing she was wrong, he might throw her out of the class, then where would she be? She never had a boyfriend let alone sex! She had thought about it but then what girl doesn’t at sometime or another. Kerry looked up to the clock, it was fast approaching midday, and she knew that very soon she would have to confront him again, if only she could have had more time to talk to Wendy!
In her mind it was as Wendy had said, she’d get what she wanted, and in the end it would cost her nothing, she’d get her tuition and no one would be any the wiser.
The bell went; Kerry sat and waited until the classroom was clear, the room went silent.
“Well have you made up your mind yet? Knight smiled across to her. Come over here, let’s hear what you have to say then!
Kerry stood and walked over to the desk once more, Knight swung round in his chair as she approach.
Anything’, Do you mean that? He grinned.
“Yes Sir have you anything in mind that you’d be wanting? I mean that I could offer you? Kerry cringed inside as she spoke.
“Well by anything I hope you mean anything’?
“I do Sir! You have but to ask! Kerry knew this way she herself would not have to mention the words.
“So sex isn’t out of the question then?
It was a couple of moments before Kerry got over the shock of his words. Thankfully with Wendy’s warning, she was somewhat prepared for his reply.
“No if that’s what’s needed Sir!
“Tomorrow afternoon then!
“Saturday Sir?
“Not convenient?
“I didn’t mean that Sir!
“At my house say three o’clock?
“I’ll be there Sir!
“Bring two condoms with you; and on the dot mind!
“Two condoms Sir?
“Two one for before we start your lessons, the other for after. You do this each time you come to me.
“I’ll have them Sir, will that be all?
“That’s all Knight smiled. And don’t be late!
Kerry was about to turn and walk away, when Knight caught her skirt. Wait one moment; turn round!
As Kerry turned to face him, she felt a hand going up between her legs, for a moment she froze, as no male had ventured to her private parts. His warm hand stroked her pussy through her panties, then his fingers started to tug gently at the band at the side. One finger eased underneath stroking her soft hair until it found her pussy lips. Slowly Knight effortlessly pushed it up inside her. Kerry reached across to the desk to steady herself as he worked it gradually in and out of her.
“Nice! Knight smiled up to her.
Kerry had to take a breath before she could answer. Yes Mr Knight, but what if someone should comes in? Kerry was enjoying it, but she was somewhat worried about the situation.

“By the feel of you you’re new to this aren’t you? Knight inquired.
“I’m afraid so. Kerry responded, flicking her skirt back down, noticing how Knight was gazing at her.
“You don’t have to worry; it’s my pleasure. Now don’t forget three o’clock sharp, and don’t forget the condoms, no condoms no lesson!
Kerry had to steady herself as she walked to the door, feeling slightly dizzy, she knew that her panties would have to be readjusted as Knight had left them half way across her pussy and it felt very uncomfortable. His finger was quite enjoyable, despite the fact she’d been informed that the first time it always hurt. Kerry was thrilled that a deal had been struck, she could see forward now.
“You look quite pleased with yourself this evening Kerry Her mother smiled as she sat at the dinning table.
“Not really, I’m going round to see Wendy tomorrow, she has some books that she thinks might help me. You don’t mind do you? Kerry didn’t like lies, and bit her lip as she spoke.
“Of course not dear. I’m out in the morning anyway, but I would appreciate it if you stayed in until I get back as I’m waiting for a parcel and I don’t want to miss it. Her mother replied knowing that there was no parcel but it would keep Kerry indoors until she returned.
“That’s fine Mother, I said that I’d be there at quarter to three! Kerry replied making sure that her mother would be back in time
Knight was quite surprised as he opened the door.
“Why Mrs Blake; this is a surprise what can I do for you? He was worried somewhat, wondering if Kerry had informed her mother of what happened in University.
“Could I come in Mr Knight…I need an act of kindness from you.
“By all means Mrs Blake, do come in. I was just about to make a cup of tea I’m sure you’d like one, then we can have a chat to see if I can help you!
“Thank you that would be nice.
“Come sit you down, I will only be a few moments. Knight took her into his lounge and offered her a chair.
What could she want, thought Knight? Surely, Kerry had not told her of their deal. He was convinced that she would have been to see him before now if she had.
“There now, nice cup of tea, help yourself to sugar. Now what can I do for you? Knight put the cup on a coffee table in front of her as he himself sat in an armchair opposite.
“I really don’t know how to put this to you in so many words.
“Try me, I’m quite harmless! Knight smiled, with a lump in his throat.
Maureen Blake put two sugar cubes into her cup and started to stir it slowly.
“Well you’ve been living on your own now for some years without a woman around so to speak She looked around the room as she spoke, noticing that it did lack a woman’s touch
“I don’t need a cleaner, I manage quite well on my own. Knight smiled.
“It’s not that please forgive me I will get straight to the point! It’s Kerry, she’s getting so far behind with her work, its distressing her a great deal. I wonder if you could coach her I mean here perhaps at home. The problem is that we have no spare monies, my husband and I are putting all our money into her education, there’s little left for anything else!
“What are you saying Mrs Blake you want me to coach her for free in my own time?
“Not at all this is not why I have come as I explained we have no money. Kerry means the world to us. She’s set her heart on getting this scholarship, it means so much to her. I would like to offer myself to you. Maureen lifted her cup up to her mouth waiting his reply.
“Yourself as in your body? Knight smiled not believing his own hearing, she was an attractive woman for sure.
“Mr Knight; I didn’t mean to put it so bluntly, but yes, that is what I mean. You must have feelings for a woman every now and again, I would consider it a great favour if we could come to some agreement on the matter. But please, Kerry must not know that I have been to see you, she knows the predicament that we are in with money, and perhaps you could approach her yourself, as if you are helping her?
“Well that sounds like an proposition that I can’t refuse Mrs Blake, but when do you mean to start this new agreement? Knight viewed her body as he did Kerry’s, she was a good-looking woman, why should he turn her down? By the look of things, she wanted it.
“If you’ll agree to it, now if it suits you…I’m only thinking of Kerry you understand, I’d like to get her on the road to success, so to speak.
“I’m sure you are! Knight replied, knowing that she was dying to be fucked, daughter or no daughter!
“So you agree then I mean you’ll speak to Kerry!
“I will for sure tell me how often will I get this favour? Knight mused.
“For every lesson; just ring me to say she’s been. But one thing I must ask of you?
“What might that be Mrs Blake?
“Tell Kerry not to mention her lessons at home to her father or myself, I’d like it to be just between her and yourself!
“That’s fine by me, no one but Kerry and myself know about it, is what you’re saying?
“Thank you Mr Knight I am grateful to you, I hope I can fulfil your pleasures
“Under the circumstances I think we could drop the Mr and Mrs don’t you? Knight smiled. Just plain Bob will do!
“Maureen! She replied with a grin.
“Then we’ll make a start if that’s what you want. You’ll have to excuse me if it’s quick I’m sure you understand, it’s been some time! Knight lied
Maureen reached out to take his hand as he stood. I’ll be gentle, I promise She smiled, following him to the stairs.
Once in the bedroom Maureen sat on the bed and coaxed him towards her. Not that he needed any coaxing, Knight slowly edged to the bedside, she instantly went for his belt, and after releasing it, his trousers and pants we’re down to his ankles.
Knight was not that well blessed, but she took his cock into her hand.
“My he is a beauty isn’t he? Maureen remarked knowing it was less than half the size of Tom her husbands. Lets see if we can revive some old desires for him!
Maureen took his cock up to her mouth immediately. Knight placed his hands onto his hips leaning his body out to her.
“God I can’t remember the last time I had this done it feels so good! As far as Knight could remember it was two days. He looked up at the clock, he knew this would have to be quick, he wanted his energy for her daughter at three o’clock. Under the circumstances, he wouldn’t bother with any foreplay, she thought that he’d not had it for years, and with her he could be rough. But with the young ones he had to take his time. His cock was soon up, she had done a first class job, but he wanted her out of the house, next time perhaps a little longer.
Knight sat down onto the bed easing her back, his hand went straight up under her skirt, and he was not surprised to find that no panties blocked his way, two fingers went effortlessly straight up her eager pussy. He knew she’d not complain should he fuck her straight away, pulling his fingers out he spread her legs, climbing between them, aiming his solid cock straight into her pussy. Maureen gasped as he forced it up her, hoping that he’d have guessed it was big for her, he fucked her hard, she’d long dreamt of an aggressive fuck. Although he’d a undersized cock it was making itself felt, she gripped him hard with her pussy, squealing at his every thrust. Knight was really enjoying it, it had been years since he’d been able to fuck this violently. She didn’t protest, in fact she was lifting to his forceful plunges, and thankfully she wasn’t as sloppy as he’d expected with the effortlessness that his fingers went up her. His seed was building but it was more the thought of fucking her young daughter that afternoon that brought it on.
“God I’m cumming I’m cumming d’you want me to pull it out!
“God no let me have it, it will give me something to remember you by this afternoon! Maureen gripped his waist as he fucked harder.
It felt good, this was the first time in months that he’d been able release himself into a pussy without a condom, he’d three girls that honoured his favours, Kerry would be the fourth. He was never short of a good tight fuck, but it was more than he dare do to come inside any of them. Nevertheless, Kerry would be his very first virgin, and she was a little beauty and he’d lusted after her for months, in fact some of his other girls that he’d creamed, he was thinking of her at the time. He did speculate what her mother would have thought if she’d realised that he’d be fucking her daughter in a matter of hours.
“I’m so so sorry Maureen, it’s been so long, Knight stated as he withdrew his cock.
“I appreciate that Bob, but don’t worry now, as long as you keep your word, remember I’m only at the end of the phone. That was very enjoyable, I only wish Tom had you’re oomph! I haven’t been fucked like that for years, I love it rough, and I have that little extra to remind me later. I’ll let it go when Kerry goes to see her friend and I’ll think of you!
With this, Maureen swung her legs off the bed and stood before him.
“I must go I have to cook dinner before she goes out. You won’t let me down now will you?
“You can count on me, I’ll see her on Monday.
It was not five minutes after Maureen had left that the phone rang.
“Hello Knight here!
“Sorry if I’m disturbing you. It’s Blake here, Tom Blake, Kerry’s father!
God what in hell could he want; this is all too much thought Knight.
“What can I do for you Mr Blake?
“Well it’s Kerry really; I did wonder if you could give her some extra tuition, say an hour or two a week from your home perhaps, her assessment as you know is very soon now. If I dropped you 20 quid a week could you make it possible?
Knight wavered for a moment not wanting to sound to eager.
“With the end of term coming up I am somewhat pushed for time at the moment. He implied.
“I would be very grateful, as you say it’s only for a short time! Blake’s voice had a pleading tone to it now. I could manage 30 if you could find the time!
“I’ll see if I can fit it in. Knight replied with a smile on his face.
“One thing Mr Knight; I would appreciate neither Kerry nor her mother knowing of this. Say you are doing it off your own back, just to help her.
“Consider it done, I’ll be seeing her on Monday.”

Chapter-Three
Knight couldn’t believe his own luck, he’d spent months lusting after Kerry, now she’d agreed to be fucked by him her mother wants him to fuck her, for her and now her bloody father’s going to pay him to fuck her. None of them knowing of the others involvement, only Kerry, who is going to get well and truly fucked with the outcome of it all.
Knight leisurely climbed the stairs to the bathroom; he just had to take a shower, Maureen had made him very hot and sweaty, and the last thing he wanted was for her to savour her mother’s pussy on his cock, he had planned for her to suck his cock.

At three on the dot the anticipated knock came on the front door, Knight was more than prepared for her.
“Come on in spot on time! I hope you’re at all times this punctual, I never want you a minute early or a minute late always remember that, its most crucial for you studies, now come into the lounge, God, you look lovely I’ve only ever seen you in your University outfit, you look stunning. Sit yourself down. What excuse have you made for being out?
“My parents think I’m at my friend Wendy’s, but I may need your help with that!
“In what way can I help?
“Well, I told them she was going to provide me one of the study books, they’ll think it funny that I don’t go home with one!
“Consider it sorted, I’ll furnish you with a book, that will be appropriate. Now did you get what I asked you to?
“These are what you wanted aren’t they? Kerry reached into her bag, offering the two condoms to him, As I have never brought them before I don’t know too much about them Sir.
“They’ll do fine, well if we have to get you’re lesson in, we’d better get started hadn’t we upstairs first I think! Knight let Kerry take lead when they got to the stairs only to look up her short skirt. There was a stir in his cock as he followed her, he was more than ready, but he knew that he’d have to take care, this was going to be an experience for both of them.
He opened the door to his special bedroom, he’d done all his fucking in here, including Kerry’s mother. It was lushly furnished, Kerry walked in and was dumbfounded by its finery everything in its place and a place for everything, with a four-poster bed to boot.
“Come over to the bed and sit yourself down. Knight placed his hand on her shoulder as they walked. Now you’re not troubled are you? He asked as Kerry sat on the edge of the bed.
“If it’s anything like yesterday; I quite liked that! Kerry smiled up to him, watching as he removed his jacket moving in front of her.
Knight sat down beside her and smiled.
As he eased her back onto the bed Kerry was rather taken back at the way Knight feasted his eyes on her as she lay beside him. He’d spread her auburn hair across the pillows each side of her face then cupped her firm breast in his hand, manipulating it gently with his fingers. Her legs were securely pulled together
“You have beautiful breasts! He whispered in her ear.
Kerry put her hand onto his as he fondled her breast this was a new sensation to her, gradually he moved round to her lips, again being very gentle, she returned his kiss. His hand went to the buttons on her blouse undoing them one by one until full access to her breasts could be had, fortunately for him the clasp was at the front, skilfully he undid it between two fingers, then tugged it lightly. Kerry lifted herself slightly allowing him to remove it from her. His hand found her breast once more as she eased herself back down onto the bed, she found it warm as he caressed her, she reaching up placing her hand around his neck, pulling him harder onto her lips.
For moments they lay kissing whist his hand went from one breast to the other. Knights cock was starting to solidify, he knew he’d have to proceed; the last thing he required was a premature ejaculation. He sat up and looked down at her breasts - they were as he’d sensed beautifully rounded and stood out firmly as she lay below him. Leisurely he lent forward licking her breasts in an unhurried but positive technique, whist his hand moved down under her skirt, placing it over her pussy. Kerry gradually eased her legs apart allowing him freedom, his fingers manipulated through the soft cotton, feeling her slightly raised pussy though the delicate material. Knight sat up moving to the bottom of the bed as he did so, taking the waistband of her panties gently easing them over her hips then down her legs, placing them to the side. Kerry opened her legs as he moved in between, not too sure of his intentions.
Knight had waited months for this moment! He went down on her, pushing his tongue deep into her pussy, then dragging it sluggishly across her clitoris. Her taste was good, leisurely he sucked and licked, then up came his finger, slowly guiding it into her pussy. Kerry was feeling faint once more. Her whole body seemed to be pushing down towards her pussy. Never had she experienced feelings like this, she’d often heard her mother at night moaning softly, this must have been what had been happening to her.
Knight finally lifted his head and looked up to Kerry, Your turn now! he smiled, sliding off the bed, starting to remove his clothing. Kerry watched gingerly, never having seen a fully grown man naked, and when completely nude he turned to her and moved alongside her face. Kerry viewed the large organ; well to her it gave the impression of being massive.
“Take it into you’re mouth, you’ll love it! He implied.
Kerry knew that she had to do it,after all, he had done it to her! She leaned across to the edge of the bed and took his cock in her hand lifting it to her mouth. Knight’s body went rigid when he felt her lips close over the helmet. Reaching down once more he placed his finger back inside her then lifted his fingers up to his nose, she smelt so good, this was going to be well worth the wait! Kerry swallowed heavily as she felt it slither in, to her surprise he’d started a fucking motion with his cock in her mouth, keeping in time with that of his finger, it was as much as she could do to catch her breath.
She had to take a breather, easing her head back off his cock, her young body was not used to this sort of treatment, however she was enjoying it.
“It feels good Sir! she said looking up with a smile.
“I think you’re just about ready for the real thing young lady. I will let you put the condom on for me as it’s your first time. Knight lent across the bed picking up one of the condoms, handing it to her. Just take it out of the packet and roll it over the top!
Kerry took it from him, slowly opening the pack, taking the soft condom out. Knight was still fingering her, but had speeded up slightly.
Lifting her hips easing herself toward the middle of the bed. That feels good Sir! She informed him, sensing the swiftness of his now very slippery finger.
“Done it in one! He smiled, Just place it back into your mouth make sure his nice and moist, then you can have it where we both want it!
Kerry lifted his cock back into her mouth making sure that she moistened its whole length.
“He’s ready now! Knight withdrew his cock, moving himself down the bed between her legs, Kerry had to spread them wider to allow him room, then laid back as he knelt between them, guiding his cock towards her pussy.
Knight rolled his cock around the entrance collecting her surplus juice, and then leaned on it slightly, just enough to get the feel of her tautness. Lifting her legs, he eased them forward in front of him.
“It’s going to hurt isn’t it Sir! Kerry enquired gripping the bedding.
“Only for a second once in you’ll enjoy it, I can assure you of that!
He smiled down at her.
Knight remembered that to be cruel was to be kind. It should be done with a sharp push. Should he take it slowly, it would tear making it even more painful to her. He started rocking himself, allowing his helmet just inside her pussy lips until he felt her hymen. Kerry was not worried now, getting used to the feeling of his cock in the entrance of her pussy, her own juices had started to flow. His own actions were frustrating him, if he wanted to fuck her, he knew he had to do it now or never. If he did not, some other lucky bastard would, he took a deep breath and thrust forward sharply, Kerry gave out a loud whimper.
“God Sir! Kerry wheezed. I don’t think I’m really ready for this, it is truly hurting me, I think I would like to stop now!”

Knight ignored her protest, nevertheless the feeling of her maidenhead tearing as he pushed his cock through it felt first-rate. He allowed it to slither up her, finding that, unlike her mother, she wasn’t limitless. He held himself motionless inside her, sensing the gripping sensation of her new pussy around his shaft, it gave him the feeling that his cock was somewhat huge
“It’s all over now, now you can enjoy it! He eased her legs back down, edging himself up her body kissing her gently on the lips. You’re a very brave girl! He started moving his cock as he spoke. Kerry gripped his hips with her knees, making sure that he could give her no more pain by restricting any sudden movement.
“It’s alright, it’s gone now you’re a woman!
Gradually she eased the pressure on her knees allowing him sovereignty, he started to fuck her very slowly bringing his cock back to the entrance each time before pushing it back into her. He was surprised that she could take so much of him, so leisurely he enhanced his tempo. Kerry was starting to enjoy him, lifting every now and again to meet his thrusts, her body working in harmony with his own. Things we’re happening to her body her dizziness came and went, then it was time for her first orgasm, her perk little nipples standing proud as her body went rigid. She moaned loudly as Knight fucked her tenderly through it.
“God that feels good! Kerry smiled up to him, gently squeezing his wrists in her hands as she spoke
“It certainly does! Knight could only compare her mothers pussy that morning. Kerry’s virgin pussy was different, it gripped the full length of his shaft naturally, her mothers was just plain pussy muscles, and there’s a vast difference between the two. He was becoming tired, after the session with her mother, he needed a rest, but did not want to relinquish the feel of her young pussy’s hold on his cock.
“I think its time for you to change position, then you yourself can take control, come on over to the edge of the bed onto your knees! Knight withdrew from her as he spoke, moving off the bed. He noticed that her pussy lips we’re now slightly puffed, but with no flaps, her juices glistened on her soft skin.
Kerry spun herself around, crawling to the edge repositioning herself, kneeling with her legs spread in front of him.
“Little nearer the edge…. that is fine Knight moved up behind her holding her by the buttocks. Just a little lower!
Kerry spread her knees lowering her body, she felt Knights cock butt up against her pussy once more, then arching her back as she felt it enter. Knight held her hips, drawing them towards him.
“Now you take him at your pleasure! Knight eased her hips in a backward and forward motion, allowing her the idea of his meaning. Kerry lifted herself onto her hands as she started to mimic his movements, at first slowly then gathering momentum. Knight placed his hands onto his hips, leaning backwards watching as his cock vanished then reappeared, traces of blood were noticeable on the condom from her virginity. She was an excellent fuck, all a man could ask. Placing his hand on his cock he gripped the foreskin drawing it back, allowing himself more sensitivity at the helmet end. Kerry noticed that there was more drag in her feelings with the foreskin held back, she started to moan loudly.
Knight was conscious of the feeling. it would not be too long now, thankfully! Her mother had drained a serving of his seed earlier, so there was little chance of him doing any damage to the condom, by overfills. Knight leaned forward over her clutching her petite breasts, holding her steady.
“Now it’s my turn young lady!
Kerry wasn’t to sure of his meaning and held herself still, it was then that she felt the puffiness deep inside her pussy as his bollocks empted, filling the end of the condom. Knight moaned as his sperm pumped along his shaft. He felt good, holding her tightly with his cock deep inside her pussy until the last drop had departed.
Kerry turned as Knight withdrew noticing the thick creamy substance in the end off the condom.
“That felt really pleasurable Sir! But will it hurt like that each time at the very start?
“Heavens no that’s it now. All pleasure every time from now on! Right we’d better see about your first lesson; or we’ll be getting nowhere!
Knight slowly drew the condom from his now drooping cock. He had enjoyed her, but he could not tell her this, he had to keep up the seniority part of the deal as he had with the others. He knew that he would have to drop the other three girls, with his new found security with Kerry, because of the deal he’d made with her parents. Why should he duck and dive with the other girls in getting them into the house, he’s got the blessings of Kerry’s parents. Anyway, he would have to get her in more or he would never catch up on her education. The more she was there the more he could fuck her.
“I’d better get dressed then! Kerry smiled.
“All but your panties, mustn’t get them mucked up must we? Anyway they’ll have to come off again later!”

“How d’you mean mucked up? Kerry replied buttoning her blouse.
“You were a virgin there’s bound to be traces of blood, what would mother say if she saw that. I’ll give you some tissue to put in them before you go home!
Knight spent two hours with her studies, he couldn’t believe how well she was doing with direct teaching, at this rate he’d soon have her back on form.
“That will do for today, you’ve done well!
“Time to go home then. You won’t forget my book will you Mr Knight? Kerry implied lifting, herself from her chair.
“It’s back upstairs for you young lady; I’m not working for nothing I’ll have you know, remember our agreement?
“Why of course I’m sorry Sir; I hadn’t forgotten, it’s just that I thought I’d taken up much of your valuable time as it is!
“My time is my own young lady. Now up to the bedroom, there’s no need to undress this time, you have no panties on so we can get straight down to it! Knight knew this time he could be more generous with her, with no virginity to worry about.
Kerry smiled at his abruptness, but she knew she needed his help and as the price she was paying was nothing, as Wendy had informed her, plus she found it quite pleasurable. Kerry moved away from the table and headed for the stairs in front of him.
Knight hesitated at the base of the stairs, only to get a refreshed look knowing that now she was panty-less. It was a pretty sight, her long legs reached right to the top, and with no panties it was more than worth the scrutiny. Kerry lowered herself gently down on the bed as she entered the room, smoothing the covers with her hand to cover her awkwardness not knowing precisely as to what her own movements should be in this situation; Knight sat on the bed beside her; and started to remove his trousers.
“Would you like me to undress Sir? Kerry asked, lifting her hands to her blouse, thinking that she should be doing something.
“You’re fine for the moment, just lie yourself back. He smiled towards her.
Knight edged along beside her as she lay back along the bed, sitting for moments viewing the slender form below him, lifting her skirt up onto her tummy exposing her pussy.
“You’ve a very impressive pussy young lady! Kerry felt his hand move in between her legs as he spoke.
“Thank you Sir Kerry opened her legs slightly permitting him to cup her pussy with his hand. That feels nice!
Knight leaned down kissing her tenderly on the lips; whist easing two fingers soothingly into her pussy, it was still moist. Kerry reached up placing her hands around his neck, as she felt her body awaken once more. Friends had told her about the pleasures they themselves had encountered with masturbation, using hairbrushes etc, she had tried it once but found it uncomfortable, not realising it was her virginity that was the hindrance. She could not foresee that the pleasures would match those of Knight’s fingers. His kissing seemed to enhance her feeling as if there was some connection with her pussy, it was most pleasurable. Knight lifted from her, moving in between her legs, then leisurely removed his fingers, immediately she felt his cock pressing at her pussy entrance.
Knight knew he was working against his own rules, but he wanted her in the raw, as he leaned on his cock it slid effortlessly into her, the feeling was intense and he hated condoms anyway. He held his cock deep within her for seconds, leaning over kissing her once more as he started to pump his cock leisurely in and out of her. Kerry lifted her hands under his arms and around his back, pulling him down, and then spreading her legs allowing him full penetration.
“God I never believed it could feel like this! She stammered as their lips parted, completely forgetting the Sir.
Without the condom, the feeling was more intense, she did wonder as to his intentions at the end, but at present, she could only enjoy his manhood. His cock felt tantalising, awakening her inner body senses as he increase his pace, it was like a fire bursting within, warming her young body from top to toe, she thrashed beneath him squealing with pleasure. Her young innocent pussy gripped his cock with its newness, she was his, he had broken her in. He wanted to keep her, prolong her lessons, anything, but keep her he had to. His seed was building, he would have loved to fill her young pussy, but this was not possible, a chance he could not afford to take.
“I’m cumming! God I am cumming Open your mouth quickly! He blurted out sharply.
The suddenness of his out cry startled Kerry, but before she realised what was happening he had heaved out of her and scrambled up the bed placing his cock towards her mouth.
“Open your mouth! Knight cried out.
Kerry opened her mouth just in time! His hot spunk blasted to the rear of her throat, practically chocking her. Knight held her head firmly between his hands, not allowing her to withdraw from his cock until his bollocks were completely drained. Still holding her firmly he unhurriedly withdrew his cock, come trickled from the corners of her mouth as they finally separated. Kerry looked up at him, her eyes were watering. Leaning across the bed to collect a tissue, wiping her mouth, he kissed her firmly on the lips.
“That was sensational Kerry, I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did?
Kerry was still trying to recuperate from the shock of what had just happened, this was something she hadn’t anticipated, she wasn’t too sure whether to question the motive for his action, not being acquainted with sexual pleasures in the past. It wasn’t that unpleasant, he’d just taken her by surprise.
“Enjoyed it immensely Sir Kerry finally informed him, to his pleasure.
“Would you like to go the bathroom before you leave?
Kerry did feel somewhat sticky after her ordeal, even though she had wished it had not ended, quite so well unexpectedly.

Part 2 of The Professor & His Student

Filed under: Sex Show Stories — admin @ 12:19 pm

Two days later Art showed up at my door wearing a loose bathing suit and carrying a towel.

“Let me guess,” I said, “you want to use my swimming pool.”

“Yeah, and I’m hoping you’ll join me. Actually, I want to swim in the nude, and I hope you’ll do that with me, too.”

“Of course I will. I need the exercise, and getting away from preparing lessons and reading students’ papers will be good for me.”

“But you’re not doing either one right now,” Art said.

“Well, hell, I gotta eat food, too, in addition to your dick.”

I was preparing strawberries for a fruit salad and a strawberry shortcake. I also like to snack on strawberries.

“Tell you what, Art, if you step out of that bathing suit and set up the lounge chairs in the shady part of the patio, I’ll join you in a few minutes. With extra strawberries.”

As he stepped out of his bathing suit, he was sporting a very healthy hard-on. I looked at it, contemplating whether to stop what I’m doing so I could suck his beautiful cock to climax.

He must have been reading my mind because he gripped me in a strong hug, kissed me on the cheek, and whispered in my ear, “Do you need a break from that? I have something for you that you’ll love. It’s smooth, hard, and creamy.”

I ignored him and continued with my chores, and he went out the back door to do his.

I could hear him frolicking in the water as I finished up and put my fruit salad and strawberries in the refrigerator. I also got a bowl for the strawberries that I didn’t prepare—those that I didn’t cut the green tops off.

I removed my clothing before going outside. It was a hot day, and I love to swim in the nude.

Art was in a lounge chair idly playing with his erection when I came out with the strawberries.

“Where’s the Cool Whip?” he asked.

“Huh?”

“Cool Whip! You don’t eat strawberries plain, do you?”

“Well, yeah,” I replied. “Since you already have the run of my house, it’s in the fridge; you can bring it out yourself.”

I sat down and started snacking.

Art was out in a flash with the whole container of Cool Whip and right away dunked two oversized strawberries into it.

On the third strawberry, he held it up to his face studying it—the small end aimed at his face.

Sarcastically I said, “Better study it carefully; you might have a quiz on it.”

“Have you ever noticed that on some strawberries, if you look at them a certain way, they look like the head of a dick?”

Then he took that strawberry into his mouth and gave it a strong suck, with an obscene slurping noise.

I swear I saw his penis twitch!

The next one he dipped it into his mouth with a dab of Cool Whip on it, sucked off the topping, and smiled it me.

One didn’t need to be a Greek scholar to know the meaning behind that!

We finished the strawberries in the next few minutes. Art got up to take the Cool Whip back to the fridge, but as he walked by me, he stuck his finger in the topping and handed the container to me.

He dabbed some topping on his penis and stood close to me. “I have another strawberry for you to eat, and it already comes with cream.”

I set the container on the table and then grabbed Art’s hips and put his “strawberry” in my mouth. I could feel his rigid penis sliding back and forth on the groove of my tongue. I applied stronger pressure from my palate to try to suck the life out of his cock.

I kept up the pressure for several minutes, thinking he would cum soon. He was merely stroking my hair and ears as he stood there enjoying the sensations I was giving him.

I was erect myself and tempted to stroke myself to orgasm I was so horny.

Then all of a sudden Art grabbed the sides of my head with both hands and pulled me into his body; then he began humping my face hard.

I felt his erection expand, and soon I could feel his cum erupting in my mouth. I tried not to swallow right away; I wanted to taste this young man’s jism while I could before I swallowed.

I stood up from my seat; Art still stood, so I hugged him. My erection pushed upward as it his belly. I knew if I rubbed my body against his too tightly that I would cum all over him.

Art put his hand on my penis, but he was perceptive enough to know that if he put too much action into his manipulation that I would indeed cum all over him.

I saw him reach over to the Cool Whip and grab a large dollop of it in his fingers. He sat down, peeled my foreskin back, and applied the Cool Whip.

“Now I’m ready to eat your strawberry.”

The Cool Whip came off quickly, and then he sucked on the head of my penis while holding my foreskin back. With the action of his lips, tongue, and palate, I knew I wouldn’t last long.

Then the bastard stopped!

“Art, what the fuck . . .!?”

“Let’s go for a swim first!”

“Like hell! I’m ready to make an offering for the god Priapus into your mouth.”

“Spoilsport! Okay, but I’m going to flavor it up again.”

With an even bigger dollop of Cool Whip, Art again savored my cock. He varied his technique this time by using the foreskin to suck on, working his tongue on the head of my penis, and trying to deep-throat me. That last effort nearly caused him to regurgitate half a bowlful of strawberries.

I came suddenly, when he was not expecting it, and I came all over his face.

“That’s what you get when you don’t pay attention,” I said.

We spent quite some time swimming in my pool. I have always found swimming nude to be extremely erotic, and it has always given me a hard-on. I noticed it had the same effect on Art.

He climbed out and stood on the edge, looking at me.

“Is that a piss hard-on, or are you glad I’m here with you?” I asked.

“Yes.”

“Ah. You like water sports?”

“Water sports?”

“Yeah, pee play. It’s a lot of fun. First, let me go into the house and get something.”

I came back with a tube of K-Y Jelly. I wanted that kid’s beautiful little cock in my ass!

“What’s that for?” he asked.

“You’ll see. Now I am going to kneel down on all fours, and you are going to kneel behind me. I want you to pee on my asshole, then apply the K-Y Jelly to your dick, and then fuck the shit out of me. Doggy style, of course.” I set plastic cushions down for us to be comfortable.

“Jeez, sounds like fun.” He peed all over my asshole, my balls, my back, and arched his pee so it even hit my head.

Being the recipient of anal intercourse has never really appealed to me, and I had it done to me only once years ago. The experience was gentle and pleasant. However, I much prefer cocks and cunts.

But I cannot resist this beautiful young man with the pretty cock. He inserted it easily into me, and he held onto my hips while he humped me. In just a few minutes I could feel the swell of his penis as he filled me with his cum.

I stood up, and I could feel my own strong need to piss and come. I was hard, and my desire to masturbate myself to orgasm was strong.

“Piss on me!” Art said, still kneeling.

So I aimed at his crotch and emptied my bladder. When the last drop hung on my penis, Art was on it, sucking my cock hungrily. I wanted to cum, but I didn’t want to be in a hurry to end it that quickly, either.

“Let’s take a shower together, Art. And if we feel like it we can do some more swimming. Want to have supper with me?

“That’d be great!”

“Your parents don’t mind if you spend the night with me, do they? I would love to have you sleep with me.”

“It’s no problem. I’m eighteen, remember? I sometimes stay over at friends’ houses, especially when we’ve been drinking. And I’d love to sleep with you.”

What Time Do You Get Off?

Filed under: Sex Show Stories — admin @ 9:42 am

Danny had to go out for a few things one evening. His girlfriend Charmaine asked him to stop at her work to get something. So he went about his business, and arrived at her work at around 8:30 or so, they closed at 9. She worked at a retail store, and Carrie was working at the time.

Carrie was a pretty little 20 year old, about 5′2, 100 pounds soaking wet. She had shoulder length reddish brown hair tied in a tight bun, and green eyes. She had smallish tits, which was to be expected from a girl her size, and a small ass, which Danny didn’t like too much. She had a great set of legs, though, which Danny DID like. She was very friendly, and somewhat flirtatious, even though she had a boyfriend.

He went back to the office with her to get what Charmaine needed. They made smalltalk while Carrie looked around the office for the forms he was looking for. He watched her bend over and look through the drawer of a desk, a little turned on by her skinny ass. She was wearing dark jeans and a very tight, clinging long sleeve shirt with a low neck, showing off what little breasts she had. Now he was really starting to think unsafe thoughts.

He casually sidled closer to her as she went through a filing cabinet, smelling her perfume as he stood by her side. Carrie was oblivious to what she was doing to him. She was a horny girl, but had never really thought of cheating on her boyfriend. He was able to pretty much take care of her needs. She was attracted to Danny, but sex was not really on her mind. She sighed, frustrated that she was having so much trouble finding the forms.

“Oh, I know.” she said, and slid a chair over to the filing cabinet. She stepped up on it. It was kind of rickety and when it rocked Danny was quick to put his hand on her back to steady her.

“Thanks!” she said, smiling. His heart was pounding, and he was fully aware of the heat that her body emenated through the thin material of her shirt. He kept his hand there, noticing some movement in his jeans.

“Here we are!” Carrie said happily, and turned in the chair holding a thick stack of forms. He was forced to take his hand off her back and take the forms from her, putting them on the desk behind him. He turned back, eager to help her down. Carrie placed a small hand on his shoulder and stepped off the unstable chair, falling forward slightly when she landed. He had his arm around her slim waste immediately, steadying her, and holding her close at the same time.

“Are you allright?” he asked, his face a look of concern as he kept it close to hers. She looked in his eyes, blushing.

“Yes” she said, smiling nervously. Now the first semblence of arousal crept into her. Her young pussy tingled slightly, it couldn’t be helped. He looked back at her pretty green eyes and kissed her on the mouth. She was shocked, and her cunt moistened a little.

She did not react positively nor negatively to him, and so Danny kissed her lips again, this time lingering for a brief instant, pulling her upper lip outward a bit. She did not know how to react. She has been going out with her boyfriend since she was 17, and only had a few partners before that. Yet her heart was pounding, her face was flushed, and the sensation in her crotch was uncontrollable! When he kissed her a third time, she found herself kissing back, opening her mouth. She felt him sneak his tongue into her mouth and she sent her tongue into his, standing straight up before him and wrapping her arms around his neck. Their lips smacked loudly as they made out, tongues exploring each others mouths. He wrapped his arms around her thin waste and his hands slid down to her ass, locking on each ass cheek over her jeans. He caressed Carrie’s ass as he pulled her against him. She was fully conscious of a bulge in Danny’s jeans pressing against her stomach, and her panties got even wetter. She was breathing heavily into his mouth, overwelmed by both the surprise situation, and the urge that she felt in her horny pussy. After making out with her for a few moments, he got the courage to move his one hand around to the front of her body. Still kissing her, he rubbed her crotch over her jeans.

“Mmmmmmph” she moaned into his mouth, sexual desire taking over her entire body now. She broke the kiss, breathing noticably heavy.

“We have to stop,” she said, “there’s two guys working out on the floor that could come back and catch us.” He noticed that she didn’t use boyfriend or girlfriend as an excuse, and took that as a good sign.

“Let them go home at 9,” he suggested, ” and let me in the back door when they go!”

Carrie struggled with the decision. “Ohhhhh - we shouldn’t.” she said finally, squirming with arousal where she stood.

“Weren’t you enjoying yourself?” he asked, not wanting to give up.

“Yes!” she breathed, still thinking about it. They stood in silence for a moment as she battled within herself. In the end, horniness won out. “Ok.” she said, cunt tingling violently as the word came out of her mouth.

He broke into a smile and leaned forward to kiss her again. He sent his tongue into her mouth briefly, touching her tongue as he did. He broke the kiss and walked out the door, trying to get his cock less hard so it wouldn’t be on display in his jeans as he walked through the door.

He got into his car and drove around to the back, looking at the clock. 8:50. Ten hellish minutes. He had to fight off pulling out his dick right there and jerk off! He had never had such a huge desire for Carrie before. It was funny how situations and circumstances change things. Now it seemed that there was no one he wanted more!

Carrie was the same way. She could not lose the immense feeling in her crotch. Her voice was shaking at 9 o’clock when she told the guys they could leave 30 minutes early. Neither of the guys noticed her hand shaking when she locked the window door behind them. She found herself running to the back room, and had to force herself to stop, collect herself, and walk.

She opened the door and Danny stepped inside, his arms pulling her small frame close to him and his searching lips finding hers. Their lips smacked repeatedly as they kissed over and over. Her tongue darted eagerly into his mouth as they kissed passionately. He kicked the door closed, and she broke the kiss briefly to turn the lock, than they were right back at it. He backed her up to the desk in the receiving area, and she sat back onto it. His hand slid around to the front of her body over her shirt, stopping at her soft breast. He squeezed it softly, feeling her nipple harden through the thin materials. She sighed into his mouth, her vagina on fire. Their kisses echoed throughout the room as his hand slid down her body between her legs.

“Mmmmph” she moaned into his mouth as she felt him rub between her thighs. Her tongue went far into his mouth as he mercilessly rubbed her slit over her jeans, sending tingles of pleasure up her spine throughout her body. She felt him undo her button and made no move to stop him as he pulled down her zipper. Without breaking the kiss, Danny slipped his hand down into her cotton panties, his fingers trailing over the curls of her pubic hair. He found the hot wetness of her slit, and Carrie moaned when she felt him touch her. He ran a finger down her soaking wet slit, and then slowly back up again.

“Ohhhhh.” she moaned, breaking the kiss briefly before her lips again found his. His finger rubbed her clitoris lightly, and she again moaned into his mouth, her body trembling. He sent his tongue far into the young girl’s mouth as his finger caressed back down her slit to the entrance of her treasure. Carrie’s breathing was laboured, her chest heaving as she kissed him passionately. He slipped a finger into the tight wetness of her pussy.

“Mmmmmmmph” she sighed into his mouth. He could not believe how tightly her cunt gripped his finger! She felt his finger slide in and out of her hole, his hand rubbing her clit slightly while he did it. Her tongue swirled far into his mouth as she humped her hips upwards.

After a couple of minutes of this heavy make out session, Danny slipped his hand out of her pants and grabbed her jeans, pulling downwards. Carrie broke the kiss and grabbed her jeans.

“We can’t” she breathed, “we shouldn’t do this. My boyfriend will be here at 9:30.”

“No problem Carrie,” he said, “we don’t need to have sex, I just want to pleasure you. Let me show you what I can do, you won’t regret it.” Carrie looked hesitant, still lying back on the desk, jeans unbuttoned, chest heaving.

“C’mon,” he pushed, “you can even leave your panties on! Let me pleasure you!” she didn’t need much convincing. She desperately needed to be satisfied, and leaving her panties on sealed the deal.

She let go of her pants. He pulled again, this time, she raised her ass off the desk and he slid her pants down her legs, revealing her skimpy white panties. He pulled her jeans down to her feet, where they were stopped by her sandals. She watched him take off each of her sandals and slide her jeans right off of her.

Carrie lay before him, her sexy white legs spread for him. He lifted her foot into air and kissed it. He kissed all over her small, pale foot, kissing each toe, before slowly kissing up her leg. As he kissed over her knee, he could smell her arousal. The scent of her pussy was powerful, even from there! He kissed up her smooth inner thigh. Her breathing grew even deeper as she watched him approach her treasure. He kissed the top of her thigh right beside her panties. He kissed her pussy lips over her panties, clearly feeling them through the moist material. She sighed, her feet on the edge of the desk, subtly writhing her crotch up into his face.

Danny reached up and placed his fingers on the side of her panties and slowly moved them over. Gradually, the hair of her bush came into view, followed by her swollen, pink lips. He almost came at the sight. Her pussy was beautiful! He gently kissed the lips of Carrie’s pussy. She gasped, pleasure firing through her body. His thumb held her panties to one side as each of his hands were under her ass. He slowly licked from the bottom of her slit, all the way to the top, tasting her delicious young juice.

“Ohhhhhhhh.” she sighed, squirming beneath him. He teased her clit briefly before slipping his tongue into her warm hole. He heard her moan again as he sampled her yummy cunt. He wiggled his tongue in between the lips of her needy pussy, before sucking those lips into his mouth. He lapped at the sensitive skin that he held between his lips and she was writhing on the desk in extasy, losing control. Suddenly, he began to lap at her clitoris rapidly. A monster orgasm hurtled towards her and she embraced it.

“OHHHHHHH!” the small girl moaned, cumming hard. She did not expect the orgasm, so quickly it had hit her, and she was rubbing her pussy in his face. He licked her clit until her prolonged orgasm finally eased, and Carrie lay above him, gasping for air.

He stood up, pulling out his very hard cock. Heart pounding, she watched, not protesting, as he stepped up between her legs with a fully hard six inch cock in his hands. He still had her panties held to one side as his hardon approached the swollen lips of her vagina. Carrie couldn’t find the words to stop him as she watched the mushroom head of his cock touch the pink lips of her needy pussy. Her chest was heaving, she was breathing heavily as she watched and felt him run the fat mushroom head of his cock up and down her slit slowly. Gathering every ounce of strength, Carrie found her voice.

“We need to stop.” she breathed. Her pussy lips felt so hot on the end of his dick! He did not stop rubbing his organ up and down her lips. He watched her close her eyes and sigh.

“No.” she said, getting up, “My boyfriend will be here in 5 or 10 minutes, we can’t do this.” He backed up as she slid off the desk. She didn’t forget about him, though.

“Sit on the desk.” she ordered. Danny was quick to obey, sitting on the edge of the desk. Carrie’s small fingers wrapped around his shaft and eagerly squeezed and caressed it, stroking it lightly as she bent towards it. Because her hair was back in a tight bun, he had a clear view of her tongue snaking out and licking from the bottom of his shaft up to the top. It twitched in her hand as her tongue left a trail of saliva around his mushroom head. He watched her open her mouth and slip the top of his penis inside. He moaned softly as he watched her lips slide gently down his pole.

She was a pro, having done this to her boyfriend many times. At this point, her boyfriend was in the car outside! Her mouth was so warm around his cock as she took his entire 6 inch length. She began to bob her head up and down on his lap quickly, expertly. Her mouth was slurping loudly on his dick as she gave him amazing head. ’slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp’ went her mouth, her lips gliding up and down his organ with a purpose.

Carrie was so horny, she knew she was going to fuck her boyfriend when she got home! For now, though, she had a job to do. She was going to get Danny off, for he had done the same to her. She was doing a damn good job of it, too. From behind, one could see Carrie bent over his lap, head bobbing up and down. Her ass barely covered by the triangle of her skimpy white panties. ’slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp’ echoed through the receiving area. He could not hold on any longer.

“I’m gonna cum!” he grunted. Carrie pulled his dick out of her mouth, wanting to reward him, to give him an orgasm he would not soon forget. She knew what her boyfriend liked, and thought Danny would like the same thing. She opened her mouth, holding his cock an inch away from her face and just above it, her small hand stroking him rapidly. He realized that she wanted it on her face, and that made him explode.

Heart pounding, body flushed, his cock spasmed in her hand. A huge stream of cum shot forth, most of it landing in her mouth, some hitting her chin. He could see it on her tongue as she kept her mouth wide open, though he couldn’t appreciate it at the time, his orgasm was so intense. More sperm shot out, this time on her chin, catching her left eye. She reflexively closed that eye as he continued to cum. She squeezed more cum out of his cock as his orgasm subsided, and he was able to take in the complete picture. Carrie’s tongue snaked out and lapped the drop of cum that had formed on the top of his dick. She let go of his cock, and wiped the cum off her eye, licking it off her hand.

She smiled at him, cum glistening off her cheek and chin. She grabbed a paper towel nearby and wiped off her face. She went to him. Danny was gasping for breath, recovering. She put her arms around his neck and kissed him softly, lips smacking. His arms went around her and his hands slipped into Carrie’s panties, squeezing her bare ass as she slipped a tongue into his mouth. She broke the kiss, saying they had to hurry. He watched her pull her jeans up her slender legs as he got off the desk. She let him out the back, locking up behind him.

He got into his car, exhaling loudly, smiling. After a reflective 2 minutes, he drove away. As he passed the front, he noticed Carrie getting into her boyfriend’s car, remnants of Danny’s cum still on her face.

Part 5 of The Evil Within

Filed under: Sex Show Stories — admin @ 8:42 am

THE EVIL WITHIN THE EVIL TURNS

I realize that this will be considered a cop-out and a concession on the part of some of the readers.others will probably hate it just as much as the first edition.and still others may like it. A great deal of it is the same as the original ending, but there is a new twist at the ending! While the ending is just as cruel for Brent, at least it’s a better ending for Emma and Drake.snicker-snicker!

“But what?” he asked, as fear clutched at his throat, threatening to choke him.

“The baby, the baby has a, a deformity,” she finally sobbed.

“Oh, no,” he cried, “will he live?”

“Yes, but, oh, it, it was so embarrassing,” she sniffed.

“What?” he asked, looking over at the baby. “I don’t see anything.”

Choking back her tears, she slowly reached down to the tiny infant and gently loosened the blanket covering it.

Then, as Brent fearfully watched, she slowly peeled the cover back.

“Oh, Lord,” Brent gasped, “how?”

“I don’t know,” she said, “unless it’s our punishment.”

The tiny infant, oblivious to the attention, lay sleeping. Brent stared down at its groin in disbelief. The baby had a huge penis for an infant so small. The thing had to be at least three inches long and as big around as a banana. “It’s huge,” he whispered.

“I know,” she whined. “I was so embarrassed when the doctor held him up, I could have died.”

“I don’t understand,” he muttered as his mother tucked the covers back around the baby, hiding his reprehensible deformity from the world.

“I don’t know what to do,” she mumbled.

“Is there some kind of operation that can fix it?” he asked.

“I don’t think so,” she groaned, “but I’ll ask the doctor.”

“This is so humiliating.”

Just then the nurse stuck her head back in the door.

“Time to go, young man,” she told him.

“Uh, okay, uh, I’ll be back tomorrow, Mom,” he said, leaning down and giving her a dutiful kiss on the cheek.

His mind was in a whirl as he reeled out of the room. It was dark outside, but he decided to walk the two miles back to the apartment. He needed to think and clear his head.

How could such a thing happen? It was unbelievable. How could a baby have a cock as big as a man’s? He had never heard of such a thing. Was this god’s retribution for their incestuous fornicating? Well, at least he was healthy, in all other respects. It could have been some life-threatening defect.

His mother and brother and son stayed in the hospital for three days. He visited them every day, but the subject of the enlarged appendage didn’t come up again until they got back to the apartment.

After supper, the day they had come home, he and his mother were sitting on the couch sharing a bottle of wine. The baby was asleep in the little crib in their bedroom.

“Did you ever get to talk to the doctor about, uh, you know.”

“Yes.”

“And?”

“He said that Drake’s penis was normal in every way, except size.”

“So there is no operation to make it normal?”

“No.”

They both sat in silence for several moments.

“The doctor said that it was fifty-fifty chance that Drake’s penis wouldn’t get much larger. Or it might just keep growing in relation to his size. Or it may just become enormous. He didn’t know.”

“Well, I guess that we will just have to wait and see how our little boy grows up,” he said, with a weak smile on his face.

“Yes, I’m afraid so.”

“But enough about Drake’s,” she smiled at him, reaching over and rubbing him through his pants, “how is yours?”

“Lonely,” he grinned, perking up noticeably, “but willing to wait as long as you need.”

“Well,” she said softly, tickling his hardening cock through his pants with her long, pink nails, “maybe we could do something for him.”

Setting her glass down, she slowly unzipped his pants. Reaching inside, she dug around until she was finally able to drag his thick, hard manhood out through the opening in his pants.

“Oh, he’s so lovely,” she cooed, “and so, so normal.”

Lovingly, she slowly ran her hand up and down his aching cock. It had been four whole days. Probably not long for some men, but when you were used to having it two or three times a day, four days was an eternity.

“Let’s go into your bedroom,” she said, getting up, picking up her glass and the bottle of wine.

“Mine?”

“Yes, yours,” she said brusquely, “Drake is in the other room. Remember?”

“Oh, yeah,” he replied foolishly, realizing that his hots had clouded his memory, making him forget about his son and brother.

“We wouldn’t want to teach him any bad habits, would we?” she laughed sarcastically.

“Uh, no,” he retorted, feeling the first little flicker of jealousy toward his son and brother.

“I hope that you won’t find me disgusting,” she said over her shoulder as he followed her into his room.

Stopping at the door, he watched her set the wine down on his nightstand. His bed had become sort of a catchall for everything since he had moved into her bedroom. Bending over, she swept everything off the bed with one sweep of her arm.

“That’s better,” she laughed mockingly.

Then, she leisurely untied her robe. Still facing away from him, she let the shimmering satin gown slowly rustle to the floor.

From behind, she still looked the same. The same, long, flowing lines. The beautiful curve of her hips. The same round perfection of her arrogant derriere. The same long, statuesque legs.

Slowly, she turned ar