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Teens at work. Just then Miranda realized that she had no idea where she was, and that Richard was gone. She was standing on a patio attached to a house she didn't recognize. It was night, and the tide was coming in on the beach below, and the fog was coming with it. She hugged her arms and retreated inside, closing the French doors behind her. The room was dark except for the candles of a dozen grinning jack-o-lanterns on the table. That's right, she thought, it's Halloween. But where am I? And where is Richard? Miranda looked around for anything familiar. She trailed her fingers over the tops of tables and along the pattern of the wallpaper, but it was no good
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She could not remember how she came to be in this house. She found the door and went into the hall. There were voices coming from somewhere nearby, and music. She followed the sounds. She started when she passed a mirror and saw what she was wearing. She looked herself up and down, taking in the purple dress, the red and gold embroidered shawl, the white party mask over her eyes, and the silver tiara on her head. She smoothed her hands over the fabric, wondering where the costume had come from, as she didn't remember ever seeing it before. She looked at the tiara
Am I princess, she thought, or a queen? "Do you like it?" said a voice behind her. In the mirror she saw a tall man dressed all in red standing at her shoulder. He wore a red cape with a hood, and a mask of a skull covered his face. She threw her arms around him. "Richard!" she said. "There you are. I was looking for you and-" She stopped


The body of the man she was hugging was cold and rigid, like a statue. She backed away. The man in red nodded slightly. "Oh, I'm sorry!" she said. "I thought you were someone I knew." "I am," said the man. "I am not, however, your husband. Would that I could be so lucky." He took her hand and brought it up as if to kiss it, though his mask stopped him. She shivered and took her hand back. It was cold. "Is this your house?" she said. "Yes," said the stranger. "Then I know this will sound strange," said Miranda
"but could you tell me what's going on? I really don't remember how I got here." "That does not sound strange at all," he said. "You are here because you are my guest at tonight's party. Which reminds me, it's time we both got back. Shall we?" He took her by the arm and lead her down the hall. She followed, bewildered


He opened a door and the sound of voices and music poured in. They came to a great room decorated all in blue; blue walls, ceiling, carpet, blue upholstery on the furniture, and a blue crystal chandelier hanging overhead. There were people everywhere, all in costumes and masks, a swirling mass of colors and voices. Miranda felt suddenly dizzy at the sight of it all, and she put a hand on the strange man's arm for support, though he was unpleasant to touch "Would you care for a drink?" said the stranger. "No, that's all right. Do you know if my husband is here? I'm afraid I don't know what he'd be wearing, but-" "I know exactly what he's wearing, and I may even know where he is. Would you like for us to find him?" Without waiting for an answer, he led her on. A troupe of faceless mummers marched past, and behind them a man in black with a wide-brimmed hat and a ghastly mask, and behind him a woman dressed as a cat, and then a soldier in full dress uniform, and then the Man in the Iron Mask, and on and on it went, a never-ending parade
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Everything in the room seemed to spin and the music made her want to dance and dance and she had to stop herself from becoming lost in it. "This is all so strange," she said. "Ah, but that shouldn't bother you at all," said the stranger. "Why not?" she said. "Well, after all, it's only Halloween." Miranda's dress snagged on Poseidon's trident and she had to slow down to keep from ripping it. "Are you sure Richard is here?" she asked. "Oh yes," said the stranger. "Very sure. I wouldn't forget meeting a man like that." *** Richard sniffed the air and smoothed the wolf mask over his face. He counted his breaths, and walked as quietly as he could. He was hunting There was a woman nearby. He could smell her. He could smell a great many things with the wolf mask on, thousand and thousands of distinctive, overlapping scents
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Through the mask, colors looked brighter and objects appeared sharper and more distinct, and he could hear things too, so many sounds he had never even realized were there. He'd left the main party downstairs. Miranda was out there somewhere, but he'd left her behind too, to follow the scent. The woman, whoever she was, had gone off alone, and Richard, curious, had followed her. The flickering faces of jack-o-lanterns were the only lights in the hallway, but it was enough for him to pick out her footprints in the dust. Such delicate little feet. A sour smell wafted out of a doorway. Curious, Richard looked in and saw a man dressed as a legionnaire, his mask torn and his costume covered in blood, lying in bed, trying to stand but apparently lacking the strength
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The comforter was soaked with blood too. The soldier saw Richard and reached toward him. "Please, help me," he said. Richard closed the door and walked away. He followed the scent of the woman's perfume down the hall. He came to a room that was all in yellow, and though it was a large room set up for the party there was no one here but the woman. Richard stood in the doorway and watched her. She was wearing a gossamer white gown with some kind of elaborate headdress, and a white mask over her eyes. "Are you the Big Bad Wolf?" she said
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She was looking out the window. The glass was tinted red. "I'm not that bad," he said. "Are you lost?" "No," she said. "I came up here looking for something." "What's that?" said Richard. "I don't know," she said. "I can't remember
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But the man in red said I'd find it here." Richard closed the distance between them one step at a time. "I like your costume," he said. "What are you supposed to be?" "Dido, Queen of Carthage," she said. "Isn't it perfect? The man in red said that it suits me." "He was right," said Richard. Now that he was closer he smelled what was under her perfume; fear, pain, loneliness, regret, confusion, pride, and anger. His mouth watered. "I think it suits me too," she said, "but I don't think I like it." "Why not?" said Richard. She frowned, and the smell of regret became stronger. "Well, you know what happened to Dido, don't you?" "No," said Richard. He was very close now. "Nothing good," said the woman. "Then it's the part you were born for," he said. And before she could scream, he grabbed her


He put his hand over her mouth and pushed her against the wall. For a second he hesitated. And then he imagined that she was Miranda, and his hesitation went away. *** Miranda was having trouble keeping up with the man in red. The crowd always parted for him, but then they closed around her, and she struggled against a sea of clowns, ghosts, devils, knights, lords, ladies, fairies, mermaids, and monsters. They'd left the Blue Room and passed through one similarly decked in green, and now he led her on into a room of deep violet tones. Everywhere there was drinking and dancing and food, and absolutely everyone wore a mask. The throbbing beat of the music unsettled Miranda, and she felt it was somehow pushing her back with every step she took. A harlequin detached from the crowd and stood in her way
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"Posso aiutarti?" he said. "Quale e il suo nome? Di dove sei?" She tried to walk around him but several more masked men blocked her. "She doesn't understand you, Arlechinno," said a man with a beaked mask and a loud voice. "Shut up, Zanni," said the harlequin. "I was only being polite. Are you alone at the party, little dolcezza? Do you need a chaperone?" "Move," said Miranda, and the crowd burst into giggles. "She's not your type," said a man in a bright red mask with a crocodile's snout. "She wants Fanfarone, all women want Fanfarone." "Not Columbina!" said a voice in the crowd. "Or Isabella!" "Or me!" More laughter. Miranda was ready to make a break for it when the man in red stepped into the knot of partygoers and scattered them. "Away, away," he said


"This one is my guest." The masked men drifted away. "Excuse them, please," said the stranger. "They are used to indulging themselves." "You left me behind," she said. "You did not keep up." "It's not easy to run in this dress you know." "I know," said the man. "You never did tell me if you liked it." "The costume?" "Yes," he said. "I picked it out myself." "You did?" "Oh yes. I picked everyone's costumes. I put a lot of thought into them. The only rules at my party are that you must come in costume, and you must keep your mask on at all times
Other than that, Miranda, the only rule is that you should do as you wish." "Wait a minute." He was turning away, but she touched his sleeve to stop him. "Who are you?" she said. "How do you know my name?" "I told you; I'm someone you know." "But who?" She peered into the eyes behind his mask. He stood up straight and raised his voice to be heard over the din of the crowd: 'He was tall and gaunt, and shrouded from head to foot in the habiliments of the grave. His vesture was dabbled in blood -- and his broad brow, with all the features of the face, was besprinkled with the scarlet horror. He looked at her, as if waiting. Miranda shook her head
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“I don’t understand? Isn’t it obvious?" said the man. “I am the Red Death. *** Richard was expecting a struggle. In fact, he'd been looking forward to it. To his surprise, Dido threw her arms around him and pressed close. He felt her nipples through the thin fabric of her costume. "Finally," she said. "What took you so long?" "I just got here?" said Richard. "But I've been looking for you all night," she said


She kissed him under his mask. "It feels like I've been waiting for you forever. But it's fine now, so long as you're with me, and we'll be together always. We will be together, won't we?" She smelled like fear. He heard her heartbeat knocking against her ribs. Her pupils were dilated, and she seemed to look past him. But he knew it was not him she was afraid of. "You don't have to answer," she said


"Just love me. Please, love me." She kissed him again. He squeezed her ass with both hands. When she tried to kiss him again he pushed her away. This excited her, and when she tried yet again he put a hand on her throat and forced her to her knees
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She moaned and rolled her eyes, sucking his fingers into her mouth. I cannot possibly be this lucky, he thought. She tugged down the straps of her dress, squeezing her tits and shaking them. "Does this please you?" she said. He growled. "I only want to please you," she said, running fingers around her erect nipples. "I would do anything for you, my hero, my champion, my lover. Tell me what you want and it's yours, all yours, my darling, my dear one." Definitely nuts, he thought. She licked one of her own nipples and winked at him. "You know I'm a queen, but tonight I'll be your slave. Just tell me what you want and it's yours." He touched his mask, as if to remind himself it was there. Hers hid her eyes
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For a second he wanted to turn and leave, to run away in fact, and go back and find Miranda and then leave this house altogether. But he remembered what the man in red told him about doing what he wanted. All his life he never got to do what he wanted. He felt hungry, and grabbed Dido by her hair. She moaned again. "I want everything," he said. *** The Red Death bowed, sweeping his cape back. Miranda frowned. "The Red Death?" she said. "You mean like the Poe story?" "Very much," said the Red Death. "You recognize the motif, don't you? You'll find it all here; the colored rooms, the costumed guests, and the great black clock that tolls the hour. And me, of course." "It's a strange idea for a party," she said
"And you still haven't told me anything. Who are you really? How did I get here? Where is my husband?" "So many questions," said the Red Death. "Why don't you forget about all of that and enjoy yourself for a little while? You're my guest, and I'd like for you to exercise your liberty as long as you're here. "Tonight I want you to do anything you want, anything at all as long as it pleases you. I would like that very much." "What I really want right now is to find Richard and leave," she said. She expected a rejoinder, but when she looked up the Red Death was gone. She turned around and around, but he'd vanished into the crowd. "Oh hell," she said. Miranda looked up the stairs, and then back the way they'd come
She could see nothing either way through the wall of people. Well, she thought, Richard is probably looking for me too, so maybe I should just wait in one spot. She found an empty corner of a couch along the wall of the Violet Room and sat down. It was almost a minute before he realized what was going on around her. She looked at the couple next to her, then did a double take when she saw that the woman, who was naked except for a grass skirt, a lei, and a feathered mask, was giving a blowjob to a turbaned man whose silver mask covered his entire face. Her red lips slid over his naked cock and her tongue lolled out of her mouth, licking around and around the head, but her eyes were on Miranda, watching her. When the woman saw Miranda watching back, she winked. A foot down the long couch was another couple, an angel with black wings bobbing her head up and down on a pharaoh’s cock, and next to them a woman naked except for a mask over her eyes was on all fours between two men. The couch was a line of masked couples and trios in various states of undress and various states of intimacy. Miranda realized she was staring, but did not look away
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The music in the room was creeping into her again, and she noticed that the group’s movements were all in time to the beat. And then she realized that someone had sat down next to her and had a hand on her leg. Vieni qui e baciami,” said Arlechinno. “Le tue labbra sono dolci come il miele. She jumped up and ran for the stairs. Hysterical laughter followed her. I can’t wait to get out of here, she thought. At the top of the stairs she found the Orange Room. The color scheme gave her a headache, but everyone here looked clothed, and none of the harlequins had followed her. She stopped the first person she found, a man dressed as Cyrano de Bergerac, his mask consisting of an enormous false nose. "Excuse me," she said


"I'm looking for...well, I'm not sure who. Our host, I guess? The man in red?" "Parlez-vous Francais?" said Cyrano. "Comment vous appellez-vous?" Miranda blinked. "Oh. Excuse me," she said. She backed away and stumbled into a man in a manic, grinning mask and a jester's cap. "Excuse me," she said. "I'm sorry, I'm all mixed up here." The man laughed
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"That sir which serves and seeks for gain and follows but for form, will pack when it begins to rain, and leave thee in the storm!" he said. "Um," said Miranda. "Well, thank you for that. I think I'll keep looking for my husband..." "He's mad, that trusts in the tameness of a wolf," said the man. "Truly, madam, he holds Beelzebub at the staves's end as well as a man in his case may do, but many a good hanging prevents a bad marriage." Miranda heard a woman's voice teens at work in her ear: "Don't mind him, he's just a Fool." A woman whose costume was an antique wedding dress with a veil that came down to just above her mouth took Miranda by the hand and pulled her to the edge of the crowd. The Fool ran after them, singing. "Come away, come away, death, and in sad cypress let me be laid! Fly away, fly away breath, I am slain by a fair cruel maid!" he sang, and then he disappeared into the crowd, laughing. "That was strange," said Miranda. "It's that kind of night," said the woman. "I know what you mean. I have no idea what's going on." "No one seems to," said the woman. "It's the same story with every person I talk to; no one knows how they even got here
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But I guess they don't care as long as there's a party." She smiled, and Miranda could make out two dark eyes behind the veil. "I'm Carmilla." "Miranda." "Pleased to meet you," said Carmilla. "I'm trying to find the way out, how about you?" "I'm trying to find my husband." "Ah," said Carmilla. "Has he gone astray? Or was he a stray to begin with? Well come on, we'll look for him together. That way if we get more lost, at least we'll have each other." Carmilla squeezed Miranda's hand, and Miranda squeezed back. Together they slipped away from the party down a hallway lit by jack-o-lanterns. Unseen, the Red Death pursued them. *** Richard slid his cock into Dido's mouth, forcing her head to stay perfectly still while her lips wrapped around it. She gagged a little, but offered no resistance. He growled, twining her hair around his fingers and pushing until he came to the back of her mouth. Her tongue was pinned, wriggling, under his shaft. He kept it there for a moment, letting her wet lips suck on the base, and then he pulled her head back, arching her neck until his cock popped free
She gasped, her lips forming a ring, and he waited until she was halfway through inhaling before sticking it back in. She choked, but still did not resist. He had his back to the wall, and she was on her knees, hands behind her. He pushed with his hips, fucking her mouth. Most of his costume was gone, but he kept the mask on. She reached up to take hold of him and he slapped her hands away. The second time she did he twisted her arm, and she screamed, but moaned right after
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She stared up at him the entire time without blinking. He could tell she was afraid, but not of him. This annoyed him. He pushed himself all the way inside, filling her mouth, and then began fucking her throat with short thrusts, never taking himself out but instead grinding against her pouty lips. She moaned around him, her voice vibrating his shaft, and her mouth continued to make wet, obscene noises. She moved her head around and around in a circle, sometimes drawing him out so that he was forced to push it back in


She still hadn't blinked once. Richard felt himself growing angrier. His cock throbbed and his muscles tensed into knots. He dug his fingers into the flesh of his palms and clenched his jaw. She was taunting him, he thought. She wanted him to hurt her. But he didn't. That would be giving in. Instead he let her work, remaining perfectly still while she bobbed up and down, mechanically pumping him


His shaft was dripping wet from her mouth and his body was covered in sweat. He pulled her hair once, casually, but otherwise did not touch her. Dido increased her pace. She reached up, not for him but to squeeze her own breasts again, massaging them in circles. From somewhere nearby, one of the other rooms of the party, Richard heard the rhythmic thump of music, and he realized that her movements and his were in time with it, and that even his heart seemed to beat to half-heard strains of that tune. The door was open, and he saw that they weren't alone. Standing in the entry to the Yellow Room were two women, one dressed as a flapper with a black mask, the other in a maid's uniform. The maid leaned against the flapper, head on her shoulder, and the flapper girl was casually fondling the other woman's breasts through her costume. They watched in silence as Dido continued to suck him, and he said: "There's room for two more." They burst into laughter and turned to leave


Richard felt his anger flare, and he almost went after them, but the sight of Dido's face out of the corner of his eye stopped him. He pushed her back, cupping her face in his hand, hard enough that she winced. She licked her lips and said: "Was that enough for you? Or can I do more?" He pushed her to the ground. With both hands he ripped her dress down and off, leaving her in only her mask. He crouched over her, spreading her legs. She smelled like anger, and pity, and disdain. "Now," she said, "are you going to be a little bitch, or are you going to be a real man?" He glared at her. "Show me then," she said, lips curling. "Show me." He buried half the length of him inside of her with one thrust. She was incredibly wet, and he slid in without resistance, the muscles of her cunt clamping down on him
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She gasped, eyes rolling back into her head. "Good," she said. "Again." He gave another thrust, pushing the other half in now, sliding up to the base. Her legs squeezed his body. She dragged her nails over the floorboards. "Again." He started to pump her violently, rocking against her body, pushing with all the force that his arched back and squared shoulders could exert. "Harder!" He held onto her hips, fingers threatening to bruise her flesh. He drew all the way out and penetrated anew with each thrust, grunting and growling. Her naked back rubbed against the hardwood, but she did not ask him to slow or relent, instead panting over and over again: "Harder! Harder! Harder!" He clapped a hand over her mouth
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He poured out exertion, trying to drown his thoughts in the rough, needy, desperate pounding. His muscles ached and sweat matted his hair. He couldn’t stop. His cock slammed into her again and again. Her pussy was saturated. He choked because he couldn’t slow down enough to take a breath. He began to imagine that she was someone else entirely, under her mask, sometimes Miranda, sometimes not, sometimes no one at all. She was completely naked, her entire sweaty, writhing body his for the taking, but he felt somehow that really she was completely hidden from him except for her eyes
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Only her eyes, behind her mask, were truly visible. One moment he thought they were Dido’s eyes, and then they were Miranda’s, and now they were those of nameless, faceless women he’d been with in the past, or ones he’d dreamed about, or those he’d never met, and once, he thought, they were even the eyes of the Red Death, and he nearly screamed, but then they were Dido’s again, and he closed his own eyes to shut them out, and now, in the dark, she was no woman at all, safe and anonymous. He grabbed her thrashing, wriggling body and held it down, constricting her into the closest semblance of stillness that he could. He narrowed his focus down to the feeling of hot, flushed, sweaty, pliant flesh underneath him. He began to cum, releasing a steady stream into the confines of her pussy, burying himself in her. He gushed and she screamed and she broke free of his grip, clawing him and biting him, swearing and snarling and convulsing. This went on until he was spent, and then he pushed her away, standing and stretching. He did not feel satisfied
His anger was still there. He dressed in silence and she watched him, still naked on the floor. She stroked his bare ankles, and giggled when he kicks her away. That was fun,” she said. “When are you going to be ready for another round? Richard said nothing. Is your wife at the party? He looked at her. I can see the ring mark on your finger.” She shook her head. “I don’t mind
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She should join us, if she’s into that. He went to the door. "You're leaving?" she said, sitting up. "Yes," said Richard. "Where are you going? "Away," he said. What about me?” she said. What about you? She sat on the floor, covering herself with the shredded remains of her costume. "Of course you're leaving," she said. "Dido's lover always leaves. And she stays. And then she...she..." But Richard was already gone, closing the door to the Yellow Room behind him. What does Dido do, he thought, when her lover leaves? It didn’t matter. He needed something else now, but he wasn’t sure what. *** Miranda and Carmilla left the Green Room
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Sounds of moaning and bodies pressing against each other followed. They went a ways down the hall, stopping amid a cluster of jack-o-lanterns and then bursting into giggles like schoolgirls. Well,” said Carmilla, “that obviously wasn’t the right way. Miranda blushed. “Do you have any idea where we are? Not a one. Miranda looked around. “You know, I swear I’ve been through the Green Room already, but it was downstairs. Maybe there’s more than one,” said Carmilla. No, it was the same room,” said Miranda. “I recognized it. But it wasn’t in the same place. Does that make sense? Nope,” said Carmilla
Her veil moved a little when she talked. “I think it was probably just a different room entirely and you’re mixed up. I can’t believe you were looking at the room at all when there was SO much else to look at. They both laughed again, but Miranda did not feel cheerful. She was sure that it really had been the same room, and she was also sure that they were now going back the way they came but that nothing was the same. The music from the Green Room followed them, and she had to stop herself from walking in time with it


Her mask felt tight and restrictive. Maybe we shouldn’t leave,” said Carmilla. “I’m having a good time. When we find your husband, we should go back. What? Well, not to that room,” said Carmilla. “But one of them. Miranda shuddered. “I don’t like this house, or this party
And I don’t like that man, the Red Death. He is strange,” said Carmilla. “But did you hear his voice? To die for! Miranda said nothing. The hallway seemed to go on forever. Rows of grinning, candlelit faces greeted them. She looked out a red-paned window and saw, in the yard below, seemingly hundreds more staring up at her. Behind them was the Red Death


They couldn't see or hear him, but they knew. He followed at their heels, never straying, inescapable. *** Richard passed the little bedroom again, and again stuck his head inside. The wounded soldier was still there. The blood was overflowing onto the carpet. Richard thought the man must be dead, but when he came closer he saw that the soldier was taking shallow breaths, and that every now and then he blinked. "Doctor," said the soldier, with much effort


"Please." Richard looked him over. "I can look for one if you want," he said. "But it looks too late to me." The man groaned. "That fucking bitch, I can't believe she did it." "Who?" "The crazy bitch in the vampire costume," said the soldier. "She actually bit me! Oh Christ, it hurts!" Richard saw something gleam on the bedspread. He found two pointed metal objects, covered in blood. "You see?" said the soldier. "She broke her fucking fake fangs off on me
Can you believe that? What kind of a fucking psycho-" He coughed up blood. "Looks like she got you pretty good," said Richard. "I don't think you've got much longer." "Should have stayed away," said the soldier. "Shouldn't even have come in. I don't even know how I got here..." Richard counted to himself. After two minutes passed without the man taking a breath, he leaned in close to inspect the body. The bite mark had a ragged edge
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The entire room smelled of raw flesh. Richard's stomach growled. Before he knew what he was doing, he climbed up onto the bed, leaning over the dead man. He licked his lips and slid his tongue over his teeth, wondering if they were sharp enough to tear the meat. As he reached out, he knocked his mask askew. As soon as he did he jerked his hand away


The smell of blood became unpleasant, and he felt dazed. What's going on, he thought. What am I doing? The Red Death readjusted his mask for him. Once it was on straight, he felt normal again. "Thanks," said Richard, smoothing the mask over his face. "My pleasure," said the Red Death. "Are you enjoying the party?" "You bet," he said. "Sorry about this mess." "It's not your fault," said the Red Death. "The vampire costume always causes problems
Although I see you've stained your pelt." The Red Death waved a hand and Richard's costume and mask became spotless again. "There," said the Red Death. "By the way, I thought I should let you know that your wife is looking for you." Richard's ears perked up. "Miranda?" "Yes. She‘s over in the east wing right now. I can take you to fisted and fucked in the kitchen her, if you like?" Richard climbed off the bed. "I‘ll find her on my own," he said. "As you wish. This is your party, after all. Enjoy yourself however you see fit." Richard wasn't listening
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He sniffed the air, searching for her scent. He licked his lips again. Ah, he thought, the thrill of the hunt. As he went along, the Red Death followed him, too. He knew it was there, but was not afraid. It was a comfort, knowing that death would be with him when he found Miranda. *** They were lost. Miranda and Carmilla stood at the intersection of two hallways, looking down each of the branching corridors. "I guess we took a wrong turn?" said Miranda. "Just how big is this house anyway?" Carmilla flopped down on a fainting couch in a nearby culvert
"Maybe we should have left a trail of breadcrumbs?" "Wouldn't have helped," said Miranda, sitting next to her. "There are too many people in squirrel and pigeon costumes running around." She raised her mask up to wipe the sweat off her forehead. Carmilla clucked her tongue. "Not supposed to do that," she said. "Masks on at all times. Rules are rules." "What are they going to do, kick us out?" said Miranda. "I'd thank them if they did. At least then we'd know where the front door was." Carmilla sat up a little more
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"You have the most beautiful eyes," she said. "Thank you," said Miranda, putting her mask back on. Carmilla began rubbing Miranda's shoulders. Miranda shrugged. It’s really not so bad here,” said Carmilla. It’s horrible. Who are these people? Folks like you and me,” said Carmilla. We deserve a better crowd. At least we have each other. "Yes, but-" said Miranda, and then Carmilla kissed her. She was so surprised that she almost fell over, but Carmilla twined her arms around her. The kiss went on for some time. Miranda thought she should stop it, but by then almost a minute had passed
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Carmilla's lips were wet and their bodies were crushed together, the other woman's breasts pressed against hers. Carmilla's nails dragged over Miranda's bare arms and shoulders. Miranda's heartbeat quickened. Though they'd left the main party behind, Miranda thought she heard music from throbbing through the walls and floor, a steady, pulsing beat that got down inside of her. She felt it carrying her away, like it did for a moment on the dance floor in the Blue Room. She imagined laying Carmilla down on the couch, here in their private little nook, and kissing her mouth, and neck, and breasts, and then drawing her skirts up. Miranda felt a hot pulse at the center of her, attuned to the music, and the mask seemed to press tighter over her face, and Carmilla's teeth grazed her lips, and then- "No," she said, standing up. Carmilla broke away, then stood too, turning to face the wall. "Oh my god," she said


"I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me. I just, you know, thought it was that kind of party..." "It's okay," said Miranda. She was glad Carmilla had turned around, so she couldn't see her blushing. "Don't worry about it." "You must think I'm-" said Carmilla, and Miranda put a hand on her shoulder, though she was careful not to touch the bare skin. "No, really," she said. "I got carried away too
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I don't think it's us, I think it's something going on here. Forget about it. No harm done." She smiled, and Carmilla smiled back, though Miranda thought she saw tears behind the veil. Miranda picked a corridor, and they walked on in silence for a while. "Just think," said Carmilla, "it's your husband we're looking for, but I'm the one dressed as a bride." "It suits you," said Miranda. "Yes, but I ruined it," said Carmilla. "I lost part of it earlier tonight." "What do you mean?" "I lost my fangs. See, I'm not just supposed to be a bride. I was a vampire too." *** Richard lost the trail in the Green Room. Too many people, too many sweating bodies too close to one another; there was no chance of following her through this
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He growled. There was a sound of bells and he caught a whiff of Miranda's scent. Richard saw a man in a mask covered in diamonds, and grabbed his arm. "I'm looking for a woman," said Richard. "My wife. I think you might have spoken to her?" "Posso aiutarti?” said the harlequin. “Non ti preoccupare! Richard blinked. "Are you screwing with me?" "Succhiami il cazzo,” said Arlechinno. . Richard saw a closet and pushed the harlequin inside. He switched the light on and closed the door, then took Arlechinno’s mask off and threw it away. The man stood there, blinking in the light, looking confused. "Chi? Di che cosa...um...I'm sorry, I don't really know what's going on?" Richard put his hands around the man's throat and squeezed
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"Well, since you can't help me find my wife, that means you get to help me practice for when I find her myself." He squeezed harder. "Feel free to struggle. I've been looking for one." *** It seemed they had moved up another floor, though Miranda did not remember any stairs. "This is the strangest house," she said. "Do you hear that?" said Carmilla. Miranda heard a ticking noise. They looked into the open doorway, and at first Miranda thought that the room was dark, but then she realized that no, it was just black; black walls, black ceiling, black carpeting, black furniture. "It's a grandfather clock," said Miranda. "Like in the story." "Story?" said Carmilla. "'The Masque of the Red Death.' This whole party is set up like it, with the colored rooms and everything. That noise though, that ticking, it's so odd..." "It's not that odd for a clock to tick." "But how it sounds! Listen to it. It's like the music downstairs
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It kind of gets in your head and...let's keep going." They skirted past the Black Room. Across the hall was another open doorway. "Looks like the White Room" said Miranda. "It's empty though. Do you think we should cut through here?" "Wait!" said Carmilla, but Miranda stepped in and for a moment she was dazzled by what might have been a burst of light or might have just been the all-white interior of the room. The door slammed behind her. When the spots faded from her eyes, she saw that the room was now filled with people. Or perhaps they weren't people? They were gauzy and unreal, like a film projection on a wall, a crowd of ghostly white dancers almost invisible against the white-painted walls and floor. Their trailing hands brushed her clothes as they swept past. There was music, and before she knew it she was swaying in time with it. "Aren't they beautiful?" said the Red Death
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He put his hand through one of the ghostly figures, scattering it and then watching it melt back together and dance away. "They're for you." He stood next to her, and the ghostly men and women danced in a circle around them, and now Miranda was dancing too. "I do love Halloween," said the Red Death. "It's a night when you feel like you can be anything. Maybe the person you've always wanted to be?" Miranda put her hands out and felt the touch of the ghostly people. It was cold, but comforting, like silk sheets or gentle rain. "And what have you always wanted to be, Miranda?" said the Red Death
"A wife? A career woman? Is that it? Is that all? Or do you want more? For that matter, don't you deserve more?" They were pulling her along now, a dozen spectral hands plucking at her gown and taking her to where a sedan chair with lace curtains was waiting. They pulled her inside and laid her out on the cushions, all white lace and white silk. She nodded her head from side to side and sighed, as if dreaming. "That's why I made you a queen tonight," said the Red Death. "I made you a queen, and now I've brought your servants; they'll do anything you want, and give you all of the things that you deserve." Miranda felt pleasantly drunk. She lolled on the silk cushions, enjoying the feel of the fabric on her bare skin. Ghostly hands touched her dress, pulling it down and off, allowing her to feel more. She rolled over, letting the fabric tickle her naked breasts, and giggled. The hands moved over her, following the curves and contours of her body, caressing her hips, thighs, legs, and ankles


The tip of a finger glided along the smooth roundness of her backside and up the length of her spine. She sighed, content. A pair of cold lips kissed hers, and she kissed back. She heard a woman's voice giggle, and was kissed again. Gentle hands massaged her naked breasts, fingertips tweaking her nipples as they swelled and hardened. She gasped, and felt herself flush
Someone (or something?) cupped the underside of her breasts and kissed them, cold lips tingling on her hot skin. An invisible mouth began to suck, the wet flickering of a tongue sending chills up and down her as it teased her sensitive flesh. "You see? It feels good to finally get the attention you deserve, doesn't it?" said the Red Death. "Good to finally be adored, admired, pampered, loved..." Miranda opened her eyes and saw the pale face of a beautiful woman smiling at her, the woman's hair floating around her body, composed of shimmering, gauzy nothingness. The woman kissed Miranda and Miranda kissed back. The cold touch of the phantom's lips made her feel even more lightheaded
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Meanwhile, other figures attended to her, some trailing light kisses across her naked body, some massaging her neck, shoulders, or calves, and some running their fingers through her hair as it spilled across the pillows. Miranda reached out to embrace the other woman, but her arms went right through. The woman's body melted back together. She kissed the side of Miranda's neck. Miranda moaned and her eyes rolled back as the woman's mouth trailed down the front of her body, kissing the spot between her bare breasts, trailing along the flat plane of her stomach, teasing her belly button with the tip of a tongue before going lower, and lower, cold kisses gliding over her hip bones and then to the tops of her thighs. Miranda licked her lips and said: "Lower, please." Somewhere the music was still playing, and the rhythm of it ran through her. Her heartbeat matched it, and her breathing, and so did the increasingly hot, aching throb at the center of her body. She spread her legs and cried out as a hand slid between them, touching her there, and then a mouth pressed against her. She began to twitch and moan
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Another figure was holding her from behind, cradling her and massaging her breasts while the woman kissed her pussy, making it wet and hot. Every now and then her eyes fluttered open and she saw a dozen faces looking at her, each one smiling and adoring. It felt so good, just lying there, naked on the sheets, letting herself be touched. A sheen of sweat covered her. She bit her lip to keep from screaming as a tongue penetrated her, and then she screamed anyway as it began to flicker around and around in a circle. The sea of touches and caresses became firmer, more insistent, as though they couldn't get enough of her. When she reached out for them they vanished, always there again a second later. She threw her head back on the pillow, moving her hands over herself now, her touch brushing away the attending hands and lips of others with the smallest gestures
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She cupped her own breasts, squeezing, lowering her head to lick one of her nipples. There was a mirror on the ceiling and she watched herself in it, pleased at the sight of her own body. A hand moved through her hair, and she tossed her head. She was on fire, and everywhere she touched burned hotter. The cool touch of the ghosts chased after the heat, and she flushed hot and then cold over and over. She tingled. Her throat was raw from moaning. She grew wetter and wetter, the constant, lapping attention pushing her on. The pulse was there, growing, surging, swelling, threatening to burst


She ached and trembled. Through the pulse, and through the music, and through the motion of the great pendulum, she felt connected to everyone else. Invisible strings tied her to the gyrating bodies on the dance floor in the other rooms, and to those tucked away in private corners, exerting their bodies through more intimate exercises. They were all in time, and time went on and on, repeating the same rhythm of up and down, in and out, back and forth. "Isn't this what you really want?" said the Red Death. "Not your husband, not your job, not your life out there, but this; to be the most important person; to indulge your every want; to act instead of think? His voice hurt. She gasped and tried to scream but couldn’t. The ghosts huddled around her, as if to protect her, kissing and fondling her with even more insistent attention. "Wasn't I right, Miranda?" he said
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"Isn't this the real you?" Miranda opened her eyes. She felt cold all over. She sat up, and she said: "No." The music stopped. The ghostly figures vanished. The light in the room dimmed. "What?" said the Red Death. He backed up a step
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"What did you say?" "I said no." Miranda gathered up her costume and put it back on, covering herself before stepping out of the sedan chair. There was no one in the room now but her and the Red Death. "I don't want to be waited on," she said. "I don't want to be worshipped. I don’t want everything. She threw her mask away, and send the tiara rolling across the floor. The Red Death's eyes widened. "My, my," he said. "Miranda. You really are a thing to wonder at." "I'm leaving," she said. "That's no a good idea," said the Red Death. "Why not?" "Because you can't trust the tameness of a wolf." "You're talking nonsense," said Miranda


"I don't have time for this." "As you will," said the Red Death. The door opened again. The lights went out in the White Room, and her heels clicked on the marble floor as she left. She was back in the narrow hall, and Carmilla was nowhere in sight. She heard a door creak, and saw a leering, red-eyed wolf's head looking at her. "Miranda?" "Richard!" she said. "Oh my God, honey, I've been looking all over for you." "I've been looking for you," said Richard. His arms circled her. The fur covering his costume scratched her, but she didn't care. "Richard, we have to leave," she said, "I don't know what's going on, but I think we might really be in danger." "Yes," said Richard, "there is danger." His embrace grew tighter. "Richard, I'm serious," she said. "Something horrible is going to happen
I know it sounds insane, but-" "You're right," he said. "Something horrible is happening." Richard, are you listening to me? Yes,” he said. “But I’m tired of it. I’m so tired of listening to you. Before she could react he had his hands around her throat. She gasped, but her windpipe was cut off
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She grabbed his wrists, but couldn't push him away. She floundered. "Is this what you meant?" said Richard, pushing her to the ground and climbing on top, grip tightening. "Is this horrible? Is this what you were afraid of? Well, is it?" Miranda opened her mouth but no sound came out. Richard bared his teeth under the wolf mask. Her vision began to blur. "I bet you were never afraid of me before, were you? Well you should have been. If you knew how many nights I stayed up wanting to smother you in your sleep you'd have been afraid, you'd have damn well been afraid!" The world went red and then black, and Miranda's limbs became limp, and her body was heavy and sluggish


Her chest burned. "I'm tired of just living next to you," said Richard. "I'm sick of people only seeing your success and only talking about how wonderful you are. Tonight it's about me. Tonight it's what I want." Tears ran down Richard's mask. His knuckles went white. Miranda tried to sit up, tried to push him off, tried to do anything, but he was too strong. She felt her face swelling red, and she wanted to scream, but it was impossible. "I'm sorry," Richard said, sobbing now. "I'm sorry, I don't want to do this, but I have to. It's the only way


It's the only way." Miranda's eyes rolled back, and she went limp. The weight of Richard's body pressed down on her. And then she heard a voice calling her name. The world swam back into focus for a moment, and she saw Richard's eyes, wide and bloodshot and streaming with tears behind his mask. Her arms flopped back to life, and she reached up... Richard screamed and released her. She gripped the side of his head tighter and dug her thumbs into his eyes again and he backed away. She pulled herself to her feet, and when Richard stood she kicked him between the legs for good measure. He doubled over, howling. Someone was still calling Miranda's name, and she ran toward the voice
Carmilla stood at the bend of the hall, gaping, and Miranda grabbed her hand as she passed. "Run!" she said. She pulled Carmilla behind her and ducked into the first door she came to. It was a dining hall, with a long oak table and expensive china and silver. Every surface was covered in dust and cobwebs. Miranda slammed the door and propped a heavy chair under the knob. Carmilla, breathless, leaned against the wall. "Oh my God," she said


"Are you okay?" Miranda tried to answer, but the only sound that came out was a gargle. "Shhh, be careful," said Carmilla. "Your throat is bruised pretty bad." Miranda sagged against the wall next to her. "Was that your husband?" "I...I don't know," said Miranda. "I don't think he's a keeper," said Carmilla. Miranda felt tears at the corners of her eyes, but stopped them. You were amazing, the way you handled him though” said Carmilla. “I could never do something like that. "That's not Richard," said Miranda. "He's not like that. I think it's the mask. You remember how we're not supposed to take them off? And the music, and the clock, and this house, this horrible house. "No," said Carmilla. "It's not just the mask, it's the people
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Didn't you feel it when you put yours on? It's like the mask knows you. Like it's your oldest friend and it knows everything about you without having to be told." She touched her veil. "Mine didn't," said Miranda. "I guess you're special," said Carmilla. The door shook, and Miranda jumped. Carmilla grabbed a knife from the table. "I think he's trying to break it down," said Miranda. "I'm not sure that chair will hold him." "You know, I like this dress," said Carmilla. "What?" "It makes me feel beautiful but used up." "Carmilla, we don't have time for this. Help me move the table." And I liked being a vampire," said Carmilla, not listening. "I've always felt cold inside, and I never cared when I saw something bad happen to someone. I used to wonder if I really was a monster
Now I don't have to wonder." More banging on the door. "Do you see another way out of this room?" said Miranda. "I wish I could be like you instead," said Carmilla. "I think-" said Miranda, and then she felt a pain in her wrist. She cried out, and looked at Carmilla. "Did you...did you just bite me?" said Miranda. "I'm sorry," said Carmilla. "It would have worked if I hadn't broken my fangs earlier. We'll have to use this instead." She raised the knife. Miranda backed away. "Carmilla, what are you doing?" "Just hold still," said Carmilla. "I got carried away with the guy earlier, but I know what I'm doing now. I promise it won't hurt much." Miranda put the table between them
Carmilla edged around it. Richard was hitting the door harder and harder, and from somewhere nearby the sound of music and hysterical voices seeped through the walls. "It's not my fault," said Carmilla. "I just want to be like you. You're beautiful, and brave, and strong, and I'm not. But if I have some of you inside me, maybe I will be. You wouldn't keep it all for yourself, would you? Friends share, don't they?" Carmilla darted forward and Miranda ran. Carmilla stumbled and caught herself on the tablecloth, sending dishes crashing to the floor. Miranda was about to scream, but at that moment the door broke in and the chair went flying and Richard grabbed Carmilla from behind, throwing her to the floor. "Richard, no!" said Miranda


She grabbed his mask and tore it off. His stood there, shaking and pale, eyes wide, frozen in place. "Richard, can you hear me? Richard, are you all right?" She shook him by the shoulders. "I need you to help me, I need you to-" Because her arms were up his slap only half-connected. She fell against the wall, and he took a second to put his mask on before coming at her, and then Carmilla jumped on his back and the two fell in a heap. Miranda watched them struggle, but when Richard pinned Carmilla down she turned and ran, Carmilla's screams and Richard's howls following her. She ran into the first door she came to and heard it slam behind her. She tugged at the knob but it wouldn't budge


She heard the ticking of the clock and felt the black walls closing in. "Enjoying the party?" said the Red Death. "What did you do to Richard?" said Miranda. "Nothing," said the Red Death. He had one hand on the side of the grandfather clock. "I just gave him license. The rest he did himself." "But I took his mask off," said Miranda. "It's very late in the evening now," said the Red Death. "They won't need to wear their masks
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Milf big. More than a Party. ? ? It was a friday night and I had decided to go to a party with some friends. We had known each other for years and had really no inhibitions around each other. So that night I was feeling a little horny and Andy one of our cuter guy friends was there. Well I guess he must have been feelin pretty needy too, cuz without sayin a word he started kissin on me.? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? He started out nibblin and nuzzling on my neck and shoulders and around my ear
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When he heard me softly moan he took it as an invitation and imediately moved around to where he could reach my mouth for an intense tongue dancing kiss. ? We kissed for a couple minutes not payin attention to the conversation around us. Then he pulled me onto his lap facing him with my legs on either side so I was stradling him. He started stroking my sides and caressing my tits. He slid his hand under my shirt and cupped my breasts in his palms, squeezing them a lil roughly. He quickly pulled my shirt off over my head and proceeded to suck on each perky nipple pulling them into his mouth and running his tongue around them. ? milf big Before I realized what he was doing he had picked me up gone around the edge of the couch and bent me over it lifting my skirt over my hips
I hate underwear so I wasn't wearing any that night. Andy knelt down behind me and started rimming me and I love to be licked like that. He stroked from front to back and around again burying his face between my legs and making me squirm and moan in need. ? As he continued doing this all of a sudden I felt a mouth press to mine, My eyes popped open and there was Ashley on all fours on the couch with Dave behind her doing the same things that Andy was doing to me. We dived into an intense kiss both of us searching needing release and loving the contact from both sides. Then Andy stood up and moved behind me. He thrust his huge cock balls deep into my cunt in one swift thrust making me push back against him in pleasure. As we were fucked from behind Ashley and I continued to kiss and caress each other


Then I felt her jerk as Dave shot his load inside her and collapsed under her on the couch.? ? ? ? Leaving Ashley just hanging unsatisfied. She slid off the couch so she was under Andy and me, and started licking my clit and his cock milf big and balls as he thrust in and out of me in hard fast thrusts. The combination of her licking and my tight hot cunt was driving him crazy. Just as he was about to cum Ashley licked me hard and fast until I exploded into an orgasm milf big around his hard impatient cock. She then licked and squeezed his balls causing him to thrust even harder once twice then one last time shooting a hot load of thick creamy cum into my cunt. As he pulled out slowly Ashley licked his cock, cleaning all the cum and my cunt juices off of him. ? When his cock head finally emerged she pulled his cock into her mouth as far as she could swallowing 3/4 of his cock
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She sucked and licked him clean. While she was doing that I had crawled up on the arm and back of the couch and was layin there with my feet on the arm so that my legs were spread showing a well fucked cum dripping cunt. As Ashley finished cleaning up Andy, she saw me and came over and started licking all the cum off my cunt and asshole. She quickly had me squirming again. Dave seeing this had become aroused again and had a full hard on jutting out. He came over to where my head was resting and brought his cock to my lips. I quickly devoured his cock pulling it into my mouth until my lips were touching his belly with his cock full in my mouth. I sucked and licked him as Ashley ate me out, moaning and whimpering with need
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I squeezed his balls as I bobbed back and forth on his cock til he took my head in his hands and started thrusting his cock into my mouth insistantly. When he started shooting his hot load into the back of my mouth is when my body erupted into my second orgasm of the night. I lay there for a minute panting and shaking. ? ? I then slid off the couch and crawled between Ashleys legs. I licked her clit softly then slid my tongue down her slit. I pressed my tongue into her slit as far as I could slurping all of the cum out of her hot waiting hole. I ran my tongue down over her asshole slipping it in and out then made my way back up to her still dripping cunt and licked and sucked til she was moaning and thrashing on the floor from my attentions. She wrapped her fingers in my hair pressing my face into her cunt wanting more
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I pulled back and slid 2 fingers into her hole and wrapped my mouth around her clit stroking and sucking her until she screamed in an intense orgasm. When we looked up all of our friends at the party were just watching the show. Ashley and I just grinned pulled on our clothes and jumped back into the conversation as if nothing had ever happened. After that Ashley, Andy, Dave, and I got together on a regular basis. Talk about some good sex. Group Stories Discuss Who Voted for this Story Comments Log in to comment or register here. Username Password Remember Forgotten Password? No Account? Register Now! Site Navigation Main Forums Chat Rooms Blogs DVD's & Sex Toys Live Sex Cams Video On Demand Register An Account Submit A Story Advertise
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Way of sex. Rob and I drove over to the country club and arrived in about five minutes. Tom was at the front desk. "Hey Tom! Is Vinny in right now?" "Yes he is." "Thanks dude." "No way of sex problem." Rob and I walked over to the lounge where we met up with Vinny. He greeted us happily. "Okay," I began. "Where is she?" "She's in the pool. Go get her while she's hot." "Will do," I said. Rob interrupted me - "Wait dude!" "What?" "I don't wanna get in the way and be a cock-block. I'll go home and you go get some puss." "Really?" "Yeah bro
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Just go." "Okay, if you insist. I'll call ya later and tell you how it went." "I was hoping you would say that." We walked out of the lounge and into the reception area with all the couches. Rob left and I sat down to think about my game plan. "How am I gonna do this?" I asked myself. I decided that I was just gonna take a shot in the dark and do it the only way I know how: classic gentleman. I made my way to the pool in the south wing of the club. I put on my work uniform to make it look like I wasn't interested, but rather to make it look like I was working that night. I reached the glass doors of the pool and walked inside
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There I saw the most gorgeous girl I had ever seen. She was getting out of the pool and walking up the steps. She was wearing a white bikini that was almost illegal it was so small. There were two small triangles of fabric covering her C cup breasts that were almost too big for the top. Her skin was lightly tanned and smooth. I couldn't see any pimples or defects


She was absolutely flawless. Her bikini bottoms were almost a thong. There was a thin piece of white fabric that covered her crotch that also appeared to be hairless. Her stomach was flat and toned, which exaggerated the size of her breasts, which made her even more sexy. The bottoms tied at the sides and the back of her suit formed to her amazing ass and was almost swallowed by her ass cheeks. She was definitely a sight for sore eyes. She had finished getting out of the pool when she approached me. Her hips were swaying back and forth like a pendulum. "Hey!" she said
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"How's it goin'?" "Oh, hey Morgan. It's goin' pretty good. How about you?" "It's not bad. What are you doing here?" she asked. "Oh, nothin', just comin' down to take a swim, maybe get some lifting in. You?" "That's cool. I was just here to play a few games of tennis and swim. I just got in a few minutes ago


Do you wanna come in with me?" At that, my heart stopped. I was at a loss for words with her stunning body just standing two feet away from me. I snapped out of my trance and found the words that I needed. "Yeah, that'd be great." Suddenly, I forgot that I didn't bring a bathing suit. "Shit," I said. "What's the matter?" "I didn't bring a swim suit." "That's okay, just go in your shorts," she said. "Are you sure?" "Yeah, you basically own the place don't you?" "Well, yeah. I guess you're right. What's the worst they could do, kick me out of my own country club?" With that joke, she giggled and gave a beautiful smile
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She turned around and dove back into the pool. I waited for her to come back up before I started changing. She was above the water and had cleared her eyes. I began to strip off my shirt. She looked intently at me while I was doing so. I took off my t-shirt to reveal my white tank top. Her eyes began to scan my torso
I took off the tank top and threw it to the side. Her eyes widened a bit, and I could tell that she liked what she saw. This was going according to plan, and maybe even a little better. I slid off my shoes and socks and ran over to the diving board at the other end of the pool. "Where are you going?" she asked. "To do a cannon-ball of course?" I replied. "Oh." I decided to take a more entertaining route and do a belly flop instead to try and get a laugh or two out of her. I walked up the base of the diving board and stepped on. I took a look out across the pool and my eyes landed on that beautiful face of hers
I yelled, "Here goes nothing!" and did a superman-style dive onto the surface of the water. I came crashing down with a thunderous way of sex "clap." Morgan put her hands over her mouth and swam over to me. "Oh my gosh, are you okay?" "Haha, yeah I'm fine. Did I do okay?" She laughed at my joke and put her hand on my chest. "Oh, wow. Do you work out a lot?" "Haha, yeah. I don't like to talk about it though
I always feel like a total tool when I do." "Why?" "Well, I feel like some people might think I'm the stereotypical rich white kid from the Hamptons." "You don't come across like that to me." "Well, thanks. But to the average person, I might." "That's a shame. You seem like a really nice guy." "Thanks. You seem like a really nice girl, not to mention you look like a total supermodel." She cheeks turned many shades of crimson and she let out an "Aww." "You're so sweet." I smiled at her and started to swim backwards towards the deep end of the pool. I could tell she was chasing after me because I felt her wakes across my body as I swam. I stopped swimming and pulled up to see her standing about a foot away from me. "Can I help you?" I asked in a playful manner. "Yeah, you can help me by being Marco." "Haha, wait what?" "You heard me. We're gonna play Marco Polo." "No we're not, we're sixteen


I haven't played that since I was ten." "Who said great games had to die?" "Me." "Oh, well then it must be true." "Haha, whatever. Go over to the other corner of the pool and I'll start counting." "Yay!" she exclaimed. I turned around and went to the corner of the pool opposite her. I could hear her swimming. I began to count, "One. Two. Three
Four. Five..." I got to ten and turned around with my eyes closed. "Marco!" "Polo!" I couldn't really tell where she was, so I called it out again. "Marco!" "Polo!" I could tell that she was really close. I gave it another try. "Marco!" "Polo!" She was way of sex right in front of me. I knew it. I opened my eyes, and there she was, in all of her sexy glory
I reached out my hand and laid it on her waist. "Tag," I said. With that, she grabbed my other hand and put it on the other side of her waist. She put her arms around my neck and drew her face closer to mine. She inched closer by the millisecond. My heart was racing at a million miles an hour. Then, she closed her eyes, and I closed mine. Our lips made contact and it was like electricity running through my body. Our lips moved around until she opened up my mouth with her tongue and plunged it into my throat
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I thought we were making out, but this was different. This was fucking hot. I kept my hands on her waist for a second or two, but moved them down to her butt cheeks. I gave them a good squeeze, then a firm slap. She quickly drew her face away from mine and gave out a sexy yelp. "You're naughty," she said in a sexy voice. "Maybe I need to be taught a lesson." "Maybe you do..." as her voice trailed off into my mouth. By this time, I had a raging hard on. Morgan knew just as well as I did, and she slid her right hand down the front of my shorts where my dick was screaming to be freed as it was pressing against the fabric of my boxers and my basketball shorts. She began to feel around the front of the fabric, teasing me and driving me insane
She finally worked her way up the waistband of my shorts and she stuck her hand into the deep abyss. "Oooh. What do we have here?" she said. While she was working her magic with my cock, I turned my attention to those wonderful breasts of hers. I began to massage them through the material of her bikini top, making her nipples stand at attention. She let out a loud moan of pleasure, letting me know I wad doing it right. I pulled the fabric away from her flesh and quickly planted my mouth on the top of one of her mounds. I started to swirl my tongue around her nipple and she let out even more loud moans of pleasure
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I turned my attention to the other nipple, doing the same thing as before. She continued to moan and even let out a squeal of ecstasy. Meanwhile, the feeling of her fleshy hand on my dick was incredible. I couldn't hold on much longer, but I would have to, because nothing prepared me for what happened next.
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2011-Dec-5 16:09 - THREE LESBIAN GIRLS KISSING
Three lesbian girls kissing. I remember the first time I noticed her. She was walking along the side of the road I take to come home from work every day. There was a lot of traffic, too much to allow me to take more than a glance, so all that registered on me was: female, roughly my age, jeans, t-shirt, walking the same direction I was going, and not looking like she was going to jump out in front of my car. I didn't see her face. The next day, it was the same thing
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Different t-shirt, but wearing blue jeans and sneakers, walking in the same direction I was going. Still no sight of her face. I saw her every day that week on my way home. I started to expect her, and I finally saw a glimpse of her face in my passenger's side mirror one day as I drove past her. She seemed attractive, but I didn't get a good look. For the next several weeks it was the same. I began to look forward to seeing her. I don't know what it was, really. I'm the kind of person who likes routine in his life, and seeing her became part of my routine
We didn't speak, didn't wave, didn't even make eye contact, but I came to want to see her. She became a kind of milepost on my drive home, since I always passed her at roughly the same place. As summer moved into autumn, her attire changed. She began to wear sweaters or jackets to accommodate the weather, but she always wore a pair of jeans. She never carried a purse or backpack, which made me start to wonder where she was going, or where she had come from. It seemed to me that she would carry something if she was on her way to or from work or shopping, but she never seemed to have anything that couldn't be carried in her pockets. Sometimes, when it was raining, she would be wearing a poncho or hoodie. I felt sorry for her then, and a couple of times I considered stopping to offer her a ride, but there was always a lot of traffic, and besides, that seemed a little forward


After all, it wasn't like I knew her, and she never turned to face traffic in an attempt to hitch a ride, so I always drove past. Late in the fall, a crew began making repairs to the pavement and the gutters along the stretch of road where I always saw her, in preparation for winter. This slowed traffic considerably, and every day, I saw her as I crawled through the construction delays. One day, she walked past my car three different times in the stop-and-go traffic. The last time I saw her that day, she turned and smiled at me. That started a different phase in our “relationship,” if you could call it that. As I drove past her, I began to slow down so I could get a longer look at her. It seemed as though she was expecting me to pass her at that usual spot on the road, and she seemed to be looking over her shoulder as she walked, almost as though she wanted to see me. If she happened to glance my way at the right time, she would smile at me as I passed. Winter was closing in. She traded in her sneakers for heavier shoes, and began wearing a warmer-looking jacket


Sometimes she wore a knit cap pulled down over her ears to ward off the cold. I always knew it was her, though. I knew every nuance of her walk, the length of her stride, the motion of her hips, the way she carried herself. I was finding myself attracted to my “walking girl,” as I came to call her. I don't know exactly why. She was physically attractive, to my eye, but then, a number of women are


I work with some really good-looking women, and I have a few pretty female friends, but none of them piqued my interest like this woman who walked along the road every day on my way home. I guess that's why I finally decided to wave to her. I remember that it was on a Friday, the last day of my work week. I knew I wouldn't see her over the weekend, and something made me decide to wave that evening. It was almost dark on my evening drives now, but my headlights still made it easy to see her. She was walking in her usual spot, glancing over her shoulder from time to time, and she saw me. I slowed down and waved, and she smiled and gave me a little wave back. As I drove past, we made eye contact through my car window, and her smile seemed warm and genuine
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She looked happy to see me, and she was still smiling when I saw her in my mirror. Where I live, the winters are very unpredictable. One day, it can be sunny and cool, but still very pleasant if you're dressed for the weather. The next day, we'll have sleet and freezing rain. Still other days, it will be blustery and bitterly cold. Other times, we'll get snow


Lots of it. The kind of snowstorms that bring everything to a halt, so that schools and businesses are closed. It was like that one Friday in January. The weather forecast had called for flurries, but it had been snowing steadily all day. At first, the road crews were keeping up with it, plowing and salting, and generally keeping things moving. In the mid-afternoon, however, the storm picked up with a vengeance
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A lot of my co-workers left early, although I stayed until my usual quitting time. I knew my vehicle could handle deep snow, and I expected traffic to be light. Things were worse outside than I had expected. Snow was falling heavily, and with the wind, we were experiencing near white-out conditions. There were a lot of drifts, and the snowplows were nowhere in sight. Had they given up? I knew it was possible. Sometimes, it seems as though they just stop and wait for the storm to pass. My car radio blasted alerts about the road conditions, saying that we were under a blizzard advisory, and that all unnecessary travel was to be curtailed. I actually made decent time on my way home


Because the roads were terrible and visibility was poor, there were hardly any other vehicles moving. I was able to grind along at a decent pace. I glanced at the dashboard clock when I got to the area where my “walking girl” should be. Surely, she wouldn't be out in this weather. At least, I hoped she wouldn't be. I almost didn't see her. She was standing along the road, not walking
She had her back to the wind, and was hugging herself against the cold. The snow was deeper than her boots, her jeans looked soaked, there was snow piled on the shoulders of her winter jacket, and the hair hanging from beneath her cap was caked with ice. There were no other cars on the road. I stopped and rolled down the window. “Get in,” I said. I can't. I don't know you,” she replied. I don't know you either, but you can't walk in this. You'll freeze to death,” I said. I'll be okay. Please, just get in the car. I'll take you wherever you're going. I'm not going to harm you or get weird on you, and it's not safe for you to be out in this
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You'll get hypothermia or frostbite or something. I am pretty cold. I thought I was dressed warmly enough, but I guess I'm not. So, get in the car. When she opened the door, my interior lights showed me how cold she really was. Her face was red from the cold, but her lips were blue and her teeth were chattering. I'll turn the heater on high. Put your seatbelt on. She pulled the belt across her, but fumbled with the catch. “I'm shivering so hard, I can't latch the belt,” she said. I helped her, and then started to drive. “Where are you going? There's a hill up ahead


At the top of the hill, turn right. You'll have to point it out to me,” I said, straining to see through snow that was almost over-powering my wipers. At this point, staying centered between the utility poles was the only way I could be sure I was even on the road. We were approaching the place where I would turn left off the main road to get to my place. Just beyond the intersection was the hill, which was blocked by stuck cars. “I don't think we can make it through there,” I said. Huh?” she muttered. The road's blocked,” I said. “I can't take you home this way. That's okay


I'll walk from here. How much farther is it? I don't know. Maybe a mile and a half,” she said softly. You'll never make it. You'll freeze to death. Look at you. You're soaked, your lips are blue, and you can't stop shivering. Where am I?” she asked. Why wouldn't she know where she was if this was the way to her home? She seemed pretty sluggish, maybe even confused. “You're coming to my place. You'll warm up there and wait for the worst of the storm to pass. I can't do that. I have to walk home. No arguments
I'm serious. It's too dangerous for you out there.” I turned into my road. From here, it was a straight, slightly downhill run. I was pretty sure we could make it to my place, but I knew that when I stopped the car, I would have a hell of a time getting it moving again. The drifts were so deep in my driveway that it was hard to open my car door. She stayed belted in her seat, so I went around to help her. She was almost too weak to stand, and I had to help her into the house. When I tried to turn on the light, nothing happened. Great
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A power outage. This was going to be a problem in an all-electric house. We have to get you warmed up,” I said. No, I'm okay,” she mumbled. “I'm just so tired. I can't keep my eyes open. I need to sleep. You have to warm up first. Grogginess is a sign of hypothermia,” I said. She was hard to understand, but I think she said, “I'm so cold
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I don't think I'll ever feel warm again. I helped her to a kitchen chair and got out some candles. I lit one and put it on the table, and took the rest into the living room and lit them. At least we had a little light, but it was already getting chilly in the house. When I went back into the kitchen, I found her with her head on her arms on the table, sound asleep. Now I was worried. I half dragged and half carried her into the living room and put her in an arm chair that I pushed in front of the fireplace. I gently shook her shoulder, but there was no response. I took her one hand in mine and squeezed it. It was cold and lifeless. I shook her again, harder, and she stirred and mumbled
“Wake up. Come on, open those eyes. You have to stay awake for awhile until you warm up. I'm going to build a fire in the fireplace. I busied myself preparing a fire, stopping every few seconds to shake her, squeeze her hand, and talk to her. Eventually, I had a roaring fire going. Now I turned my full attention to my guest. I knew the fire would help to warm her up, but I wondered how long it would take
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Was the fire enough? How bad was her hypothermia? I pushed her sleeve up and took her pulse. It was slow, much slower than it should be, even for someone who is sleeping. I also realized that she was only breathing about half as fast as the normal rate. I took her shockingly cold face in my hands and spoke loudly to her. “Wake up! She muttered something, but I couldn't understand it. When I let go of her head, it flopped back into the chair, and she started snoring
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I shouted at her, and she said something I couldn't understand. “What? What did you say?” I yelled at her. She mumbled something again, but it sounded like gibberish. What was I going to do? I had to get her out of this stupor. I was afraid she was in shock. I grabbed her face and squeezed her cheeks. “Talk to me! This time, I understood her. “I'm too tired to go to school today, Mommy. I had to do something. Now
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Then it hit me. She was soaked from head to foot. Even with the fire blazing behind the screen only a few feet away, I could still see some snow in the tops of her boots. She was never going to warm up in those wet clothes. I went to my linen closet and grabbed a couple of blankets. When I returned to her, she was snoring again, slowly
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I pulled her upright and worked her soggy coat off of her. I threw it and her cap on the floor behind her, and then set her back down so I could pull off her boots. Icy water poured from them onto the floor. I yanked her socks off and tossed them on the pile with her coat and hat. Her feet were a very unhealthy shade of light blue-gray. I gently took them in my hands and examined the skin. Nothing looked frostbitten, but what did I know? The only thing I was certain of was that this woman needed warmth. Melting snow was dripping from her head


Even where her cap had covered it, her hair was wet. I took a towel from the bathroom and made a sloppy turban for her. Then I took a good look at her. She was wearing a sweatshirt and her ever-present blue jeans, and both were completely soaked. Well, this could get me arrested, but what the hell? Those wet clothes had to go. I pulled the towel off her head and spread it on the hearth to dry
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I took her face in my hands again and squeezed her cheeks. This time, she opened her eyes, but I could see her pupils were dilated. Her eyes were pointed at me, but she didn't look like she was seeing anything. I said, “Your clothes are soaked. You are wet through and through. We have to get those wet clothes off you so you can warm up. I'm going to help you get undressed and wrapped in some blankets. There was no response
I hadn't really expected one, but I felt better having told her that a complete stranger was going to strip her. Taking off her soggy sweatshirt wasn't too hard. I struggled a bit getting it over her head, and she did nothing to help. I tossed the shirt on the pile with her other clothes and rewound the warm towel around her head. The blue jeans were a different matter. She was dead weight, and the wet denim clung to her skin. By now I was getting pretty warm from the fire. I felt her arm. It was still cold
Her legs were no better. Even her belly, which probably had been best protected from the weather, was cold and clammy to the touch. I got more towels and started to gently dry her skin. Her undergarments were soaked, too. I patted the moisture from them as well as I could. I draped her wet outer clothes over a drying rack I got from my laundry room and placed them a safe distance from the fire. Then I put her boots near the hearth. The chair on which she sat was wet from the snow that had melted off her clothes, so I picked her up and put her on the couch. I considered leaving her there, but she was too far from the fire, which was the only heat source in the house. Besides, I didn't want her to get too comfortable
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I wanted her to wake up. I pulled an old wooden saloon chair into place in front of the hearth and draped a blanket over it. Then, I moved her limp body to the chair and wrapped the blanket around her and covered her with another blanket. I sat on the couch to figure out what I should do next. After a few minutes, I checked on her. She was still unresponsive. Her feet, which were closest to the fire, had started to regain some color, but they were still too cold for my liking


I unwrapped the blankets to feel her skin. It didn't feel any warmer than it had before I wrapped her up. Her pulse and breathing were still very slow. This wasn't working. If only I had electricity! I could take the electric blanket from my bed, wrap her in it, and crank up the juice. The blankets she had would hold in the body heat of a healthy person, but my “walking girl” wasn't generating enough heat on her own. She certainly wasn't getting any colder, but I knew I had to do something more aggressive to warm her up. If only I could apply heat directly to her body without worrying about burning her. That's it! Apply heat! Warm compresses might do the trick. I reasoned that heat applied to the pressure points in the body, around the neck, under the arms, and in the groin could help


But I had no electricity, which meant no hot water. Or did it? A few months ago, I had installed a new water heater. My old one had given up, and I hated having to stagger dish washing, clothes washing, and my shower. I wanted to have the freedom to do more than one of those things at a time, if I chose, so I went for a big heater, larger than the plumber said I needed. How much hot water did it hold? I turned on the faucet in the tub. Almost immediately, a strong flow of hot water poured out. I turned the water off again


Could there be enough to fill a tub for her? If there was, it would probably be the best way to warm her up. It was worth a try. Returning to the living room to check on her, I saw that the fire was starting to die down. I stirred it and added more wood, and then examined my guest again. She still would not answer me when I talked to her, and her limbs were still limp. She seemed to be breathing a little more normally, and her pulse was a few beats faster than it had been, but the thawing-out process was taking too long. The bath was my best bet. Now I had to see how much hot water I really had. I put the stopper in the drain and turned on the water


I adjusted it to make it warm, a little warmer than my body temperature, but not hot. When it was almost half full, I turned the water off and gathered all the dry towels I had. I was going to soak her and thaw her, then allow her to dry herself and put her to bed. I prayed that, when this was all over, she would understand why I had taken such liberties with her. I got some of the candles from the living room and put them on the vanity so we would have some light. Back in the living room, I spoke loudly to her again. “Can you hear me?” When there was no response, I held her face in my hands again and squeezed her cheeks to try to get a reaction from her. “You're not warming up fast enough under these blankets, so I'm going to unwrap you and help you to the bathroom. You're going to soak a while in some nice warm water


Maybe that will get you going. Okay? Again, I realized that she probably hadn't heard me, but I hoped that, somehow, she was registering this information so she wouldn't be quite as upset at waking up half-naked in a stranger's bathtub. Then I removed her blankets and carried her into the bathroom. I removed the towel I had wrapped around her head and rolled it into a sort of pillow to support her head above the surface of the water. She was still as limp as a rag doll when I put her in the tub. It didn't take long for her to slide off the towel so that her face started to go into the water
Quickly, I reached in and cradled her head so she wouldn't get water in her mouth and nose. I repositioned the makeshift pillow several times, but the same thing kept happening. When I moved her body so that her feet were pressed against the front wall of the tub, her knees bent and separated, allowing her to start to submerge again. Shit! This wasn't working at all. It wouldn't do much good to warm her up if I was going to drown her in the process. I couldn't think of anything I had around the house that I could use to prop her up


Finally, I decided that the only thing I could do was kneel there and hold her. This created an awkward situation. Throughout this ordeal, I had touched her face, her hair, her hands, even her bare abdomen. I had rubbed her feet, inspected her eyes, taken her pulse, and watched her breathe. I had undressed her down to her lacy bra and panties. I guess my concern for her in this crisis had suppressed my male response to her as a woman. Now I was kneeling, bent over her, holding her head in my hand, and looking at her body, dressed only in undergarments that had become nearly transparent in the water. I really tried to concentrate on her face, telling myself I needed to keep my eyes there to check her breathing and her level of consciousness
I remembered her warm smile that I had seen so many times as I drove past her. That led me to my memories of watching her ass move as she walked, the way she carried the body that now lay, practically naked, just inches from my face. Her perfect areolas and erect nipples were plainly visible through the flimsy fabric of her bra, and the symmetry and beauty of her feminine mound were openly displayed. It was getting colder in the house. The wind was whistling outside, and I swore I could almost hear the heat getting sucked out of the air. A few times, I added some precious hot water to keep her body warm. Periodically, I lifted her arm and held it out of the water, trying to gauge the warmth of her flesh. At first, I ignored the cramping in my back. I was holding a human life in my hands


I had no right to worry about my own discomfort. Then the fatigue in the arm I was using to support her head became more and more disturbing. I was losing control, and a few times I almost allowed her face to slip beneath the water. The only thing I could think of to keep her from drowning was to use my whole body to support her. In other words, I had to get in the tub with her and hold her head in my lap. It was awkward to do, but eventually I managed to get my shoes, socks, shirt and pants off, working with one hand and holding her head with the other. I lifted her into a sitting position, and climbed in behind her
I tried sitting cross-legged and resting her head three lesbian girls kissing on my lower legs, but I quickly found that my legs would cramp in that position, and too much of her torso was out of the water in the chilly air. Finally, I stretched my legs out on either side of her and cradled her head on my groin. I was still wearing my boxer shorts, so I didn't think this was too much more inappropriate than what I had already done. I relaxed against the end of the tub, and let my head rest against the wall of the tub enclosure. In this position, I was reasonably comfortable, and I could easily support her head. There was a problem, though. Her head was resting on my cock, which was starting to respond to my view of her body. It struck me that she was my ideal body-type
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She was lovely, and my manhood had already appreciated what my conscious mind was only now processing. Several times, I sat her up so I could lean forward and drain some of the cooling water out of the tub and add some more hot water. Each time, the water from the faucet wasn't as hot, which worried me. The other problem was that each time I laid her head back down in my lap, my cock was harder. I'm not sure how long we were in the tub. It seemed like forever. Her breathing had slowly recovered, and her pulse finally seemed to be about the rate I would expect from someone in a deep sleep, rather than someone who was dying. Her skin color was better too. Eventually, she began to move the muscles of her face. At first, it was just a twitch. Then I could detect a little movement of her head
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She moved her hands a little, and then she opened her eyes. She was looking at the front wall of the tub, and got a very confused expression on her face. You're awake,” I said. What? Where am I? What's going on?” she muttered in a groggy voice. Look up,” I said as I leaned over her. “Do you recognize me? I'm the guy who drives past you every evening when you're walking. Do you remember the snowstorm? I was so cold. I'm still cold
Wait a minute! Why am I in the bathtub with you? Where are my clothes? Where are YOUR clothes?” She sounded a little panicked. Calm down. Nothing happened. I tried to give you a ride home, but the road was blocked, so I brought you home with me. The roads are completely drifted shut, the power is out, and you lost consciousness from hypothermia. I tried everything to warm you up, but I had to get you out of your frozen clothes. I put you in a chair in front of the fireplace and wrapped you in blankets, but you just weren't warming up, so I ran a hot bath and put you in it. Why are you in here with me?” she asked. You were out cold, no pun intended, and I couldn't figure out how to support your head so you wouldn't drown. The only thing I could think of was to get in here with you and cradle your head in my lap. Oh
So I passed out? Yes. You were suffering from exposure and hypothermia. I've heard of people doing that . That's when they freeze to death,” she said. That's what I was afraid was going to happen to you. You saved my life. Do you feel like you can sit up? I'll help you. I lifted her into a sitting position. You saved my life. I could have died out there. I don't really remember getting in your car
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I just remember being colder than I've ever been before. I was so tired. I think I was looking for a place to lie down and rest. I'm glad you didn't find one. I don't want to think about what would have happened if I hadn't seen you,” I said. I knew I shouldn't lie down, but I couldn't move any more. You were pretty out of it. Why in God's name were you trying to walk in that weather? She looked a little embarrassed. “I had to get home. Should you call home to let your family know you're all right? I live alone
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There's no one to call. Well, then, I'm going to get out of the tub and get us some towels. Will you be okay if I let you alone for a moment? I'm fine, I think. I'm just so weak and cold. I know. Stay in the water until I get you some towels and something to wear. Where are my clothes?” she asked. I hung them near the fire in the living room. They were dripping wet. I doubt they'll be dry enough to wear before morning. What am I going to do? You're going to sleep here by the fire. It's the only heat source I have right now
You can't go home. We're snowed in. The roads are impassable, and the wind is still blowing outside. I'll heat some water in the fireplace for instant coffee, if you can stand it. That sounds great.” For the first time that day, she smiled at me. When I got out of the tub, the cold air was more than enough to tame my erection. “Are you sure you're awake? Will you be okay in here alone for a couple minutes?” I asked. I don't feel normal, if that's what you're asking, but I'm not sleepy any more. Okay. I'm going to dry off and get dressed. Here are a couple of towels. I'll bring you something to wear
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Stay in the water until I get back. It's a lot warmer than the air in here. Thank you. I didn't think to knock when I returned to the bathroom with a a sweatshirt, sweatpants and some fleece socks. I didn't expect to see her standing there, wrapping a towel around herself. She had removed her wet underwear, and I got a quick but clear look at her bare breasts and pussy mound. Oh! I didn't expect you back so soon. I'm so sorry. I should have knocked,” I said. Don't be silly. It's your house. Besides, while I was passed out you could have done anything you wanted to me. I didn't. I didn't think you did. But you three lesbian girls kissing could have
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You could have decided that I owed you that for saving my life. I appreciate the fact that you were a gentleman,” she said. I'm going out to add wood to the fire and work on our sleeping arrangements. When you're done in here, would you bring the candles with you? Sure, she nodded. In a few minutes, she joined me in the living room. The fire had burned down to just a bed of coals, so I added a lot of wood to get it roaring again. I look ridiculous,” she said. She started to laugh. The sound was wonderful. Why do you say that? I think you look great. With my stringy, wet hair, wearing a man's sweatsuit that I could probably squeeze two of me into and fleece socks that must be three sizes too big
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Yeah, a real vision of loveliness. Come sit in front of the fire and wrap up in that blanket. Are you warm enough? Compared to how I felt out on the road, I'm downright toasty. In reality, though, I'm still pretty cold. That fire and a blanket will feel really good. I wish I could get it warmer in here,” I said. “Especially for you. You've warmed up a lot, but I'm still worried that your core temperature isn't up to normal
We're both going to have to sleep out here. It's freezing in the bedroom. We can't sleep on the hardwood floor. It's a cold surface, and the cold air in a room falls to the floor, which will make us even colder. You can sleep on the couch,” I offered. Where would you sleep? In the armchair. That doesn't look very comfortable for sleeping,” she said as she walked toward it. “Oh, you can't sleep on this. It's soaking wet. Oh yeah, that's where I put you when I first brought you in here in your snowy clothes. You're right, I can't use that
I'll use the saloon chair. That thing's as hard as a rock. You can't sleep on that. I'll be okay,” I said. Nonsense. It's a big couch. We can share. Besides, that way we can both wrap up in all the blankets. We can share body heat and have plenty of insulation at the same time. Are you sure you're okay with that?” I asked. We were just in the tub together in our underwear
I don't think I'll have a problem with this,” she chuckled. I pushed the other chairs out of the way and dragged the sofa across the floor to put it closer to the fire. “How about that coffee?” I asked. I can hardly wait. It's decaf instant. I don't have any cream or sugar. At this point, I'm not choosy. I could add some brandy. Oh, would you? That sounds delicious!” she gushed. By the time I had made our mugs of spiked coffee, she had arranged herself on the couch, bundled in two blankets. There were two more for me to use. I handed her both mugs and wrapped myself in my own blanket cocoon. When I was settled, she handed me my coffee. A toast?” she asked. Sure. To summer. Let us never complain about the heat and humidity again. Her laugh was a beautiful sound
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“I'll drink to that! We sipped our steaming mugs in silence for a while. I'd like to propose another toast,” she said. To what? She smiled, “I'd like to drink to the man who saved my life tonight. I don't know how I'll ever repay you. I don't expect you to. Seeing you thawed out and smiling is all the payment I need. We finished our coffee. I hate to leave this nice warm fire, but I think I'd better use the bathroom before we go to sleep. Are you ready to bed down for the night? It's more like bedding down for the morning, but yes, I'm ready. Let's straighten out all four blankets and tuck them between the seat cushions and the back of the couch. You can work on getting it warm under there while I'm gone. I lay on my side, pushed myself against the back of the couch, and re-arranged the blankets so she could crawl under them. In a moment she returned and lay down in front of me, facing the fire so we were spooning. God, it's cold out there
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Will you hold me? I need your warmth. She snuggled back against me. I was very aware of the feel of her buttocks separated from my penis by only two layers of sweatsuit fabric. She pulled my arm around her, so that I was holding her body just below her breasts, and put her arm on top of mine, holding us in place. Her damp hair was in my face, but I didn't mind. It felt good to hold her. I just hoped she would fall asleep before I became fully erect. The next thing I knew, I felt a hand caressing my face. Are you awake?” she whispered. I opened my eyes. Bright sunshine was streaming through the windows. “I wonder what time it is,” I said. Your mantle clock says it's just past ten


It stopped snowing and blowing, but we're definitely snowed in. I got up to go to the bathroom and looked outside. I can barely see the roof of your car in the driveway. I've never seen such drifts,” she said. I guess we should get up and try to figure out what we're going to do today. We also need to eat. She rolled over to face me
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I could feel her breasts pressing against my chest. I snooped around in your kitchen. You have an electric stove, so I can't make you a hot breakfast,” she said. “I didn't open the refrigerator because I didn't want to let any more cold air out, but your pantry has what I need to make a mean peanut butter and jelly sandwich. My favorite,” I laughed. Her face grew serious. “Thank you for last night. Don't mention it. I only did what was right,” I said. I guess, but you did it for me. You rescued me, you kept me safe, and you held me close all night. That means a lot to me. She stroked my stubbly cheek.


Her soft hand finally felt warm against me. She smiled at me for a few seconds, and then she kissed me. It was a soft kiss, more than a peck, but it was too brief for me to understand where she intended to go from there. I knew what I wanted, but I wasn't sure she meant to lead me on, so I didn't kiss her back. She pulled back slowly, smiled again, blushed, and lowered her eyes. I'll go make those sandwiches now,” she whispered. She unwrapped us from the blankets, and the cold air hit us immediately. “Brrrrrr!” I said. “It's really gotten cold in here. I'd better get this fire going again. Why is it so cold in here?” she asked. “Isn't your furnace working? Electric heat,” I said


“Pretty much useless when the power is out. Fold those warm blankets over to keep the heat inside,” she suggested. “We can wrap up in them again while we eat. It didn't take long to have the fire burning brightly again, and soon we were giggling like a pair of kids, cocooned in our blankets, eating peanut butter and jelly sandwiches in front of the fire. I wonder when they'll get the electricity back on,” I said. How much firewood do you have? It's going to get awfully cold in here if the fire goes out,” she said, sounding a little worried. I just got a cord of seasoned hardwood a few weeks ago, so that's not a problem. I'll bring some in after our feast. I probably should start clearing the driveway, too, so that we can get out of here after the snowplows come through. I'll help you,” she said. No way. Your clothes probably aren't completely dry, and besides, I'm not letting you get cold again. It's bad enough for you in here. I'm not letting you expose yourself to the cold weather outside. There's a bookcase over there


You curl up under the blankets with a book. That's an order! Oh, the domineering 'me Tarzan, you Jane' type, huh? That's sweet. Thank you. But you shouldn't let yourself get too cold either. I don't want to have to try to thaw you out. The memory of the two of us, in our underwear in the tub, flashed through my mind
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I remembered how good she looked in her transparent bra and panties and how hard I got with her head in my lap. It took most of the afternoon for me to dig my car out of the drifts and to shovel the driveway. By the time I went inside, it was getting dark. When I got into the living room, I found her kneeling on the hearth, stirring something in a pot. Are you hungry?” she asked. Yeah, as a matter of fact. What's that? I found some cans of stew in your pantry. It's not exactly gourmet cooking, but it's the best I can do,” she said. I'm sure it will be wonderful. This is definitely a hot stew kind of day. Any sign of a snowplow? I thought I could hear some equipment out on the main road when I was outside, but nothing has come down this road. It's going to take a while, I imagine
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We had a hell of a lot of snow. Don't I remember that the forecast called for flurries?” she asked. Yeah, but they didn't mention that we'd have over two feet of them with gale-force winds,” I chuckled. Well, it's a weekend. You don't have to be at work until Monday, do you? No. You? No. You know, this could be a fun adventure if we had electricity,” she said. “I'd really like to be able to wash up a bit. I have an idea


We could heat some water in the fireplace and then pour it in the bathroom sink for sponge baths,” I suggested. That would be very nice. We finished our meal, and I then placed a large pot of water near the fire to heat. “You can wash up first,” I said. I'll find you a fresh set of sweatclothes to wear for bed. I knocked on the bathroom door to give her the clothes I had found for her. It's okay, come in,” she said. I opened the door, and saw her, wrapped in a towel that barely covered her. Her hard nipples were visible poking against the terrycloth, even in the light of the single candle she had taken into the bathroom. It's really starting to get cold in this house,” she said. “I can hardly wait to put on some clothes and get back to the fire.” She turned her back to me and dropped her towel. As she bent to put on the sweatpants, I studied the curve of her ass, and realized I could see her pussy lips peeking from the space between her legs
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When she put her shirt on, I got a glimpse of her tits in the mirror. She seemed more beautiful to me with every minute we spent together. When she turned to face me, it was obvious that she saw the bulge forming in my own sweatpants. I'll go heat some more water,” I said, hurrying out of the bathroom. I stirred the fire, added more wood, and contemplated my situation. I was snowbound in my house with a woman I didn't know, and I had just seen her naked. Last night, I had stripped her to her underwear and held her body against me in the bathtub, ogling her breasts and pussy through her wet bra and panties. I had gotten an erection from holding her unconscious head in my lap
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I had then gotten a brief flash of her from the front, fully naked, when she was drying herself. We had spent the night cuddled together on my couch, my hard cock pushing against her ass. In the morning, she had kissed me, making my manhood stir again, and causing me to wonder how far I could take things with her. Moments ago, I had drooled over her ass and boobs as I watched her dress, and she had seen my cock stirring in my pants. Soon we were going to be snuggled against each other on the sofa again. When I got hard again, which I knew I would, what would she think of me? The bathroom's free,” she said happily, as she arranged the blankets on the couch. “I'll start warming up our bed. I got some clothes for myself, and took the pot of water into the bathroom. I was busy washing my cock and balls, and, I admit, playing with myself a bit, when the light over the vanity came on


The power had been restored! She burst through the bathroom door. “The lights are on.... Oh my!” She was looking at my erection, her eyes wide. “Um, wow! Sorry, I'll let you have some privacy.” Her face was as red as mine as she quickly left the bathroom and closed the door. Great. Now she thinks I'm a pervert. Maybe I am. I finished my sponge bath and dressed. My embarrassment had caused my hard-on to shrink. When I came out of the bathroom, I found her in the kitchen. How about some real, freshly brewed coffee with some of that brandy tonight?” she said
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“I opened your refrigerator and took inventory. I don't know that I'd trust the milk and eggs, but everything else in there should be okay. It stayed pretty cool in there. I think my fridge has better insulation than this house,” I said. “It's going to take a while for the heating system to warm this place up. Well, I guess we'll just have to bundle up on the couch again,” she said with a little smile. “That wasn't too bad. You don't have to sleep on the couch tonight” I said


“I have an electric blanket on my bed. You can be nice and toasty in there. Where will you sleep?” she asked. On the couch. Lord knows, we have plenty of blankets. It's pretty early to go to bed, don't you think?” she asked. I guess so. Maybe we should turn on the TV. I wonder how badly the storm crippled this area. Let's find out. Maybe there will be something on about how they're doing with clearing the smaller roads like this one,” she said. We took our mugs of coffee and brandy into the living room and turned the couch so we could see the TV. We bundled up together again, and sat back to watch. There was no signal from the cable TV
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It apparently had been knocked out by the storm. I said, “Do you want to watch a movie? She got up to rummage through my movie collection. “Hmmm. Action, adventure, sci-fi, typical guy stuff. Oh, my, that one looks a little racy. My, my, you have a bit of porn here, don't you? Hmmm. Oh, can we watch a romance? Please?” she said, holding up a DVD case. Whatever you like,” I said


I settled back on the couch and let out a little groan. “Oh, my back is telling me how much snow I shoveled today. She gave me a concerned look and said, “Does it really hurt? No, I'm just a little stiff and tired. I'll probably be okay in the morning. After shoveling snow all day, you're not going to plunk your tired back on that couch. I've seen your bed. There's plenty of room there for both of us. Oh, I couldn't do that,” I said. Nonsense. I'm not turning you out of your own bed
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Besides, I kind of liked having someone close to me at night. I don't snore, do I? Please? I'll be good. The thought of her next to me in my nice, comfortable bed, made me stir. I wished she hadn't promised to be good. “Let's watch the movie,” I said. “I'll see how I feel by bedtime. As we watched the movie, we found ourselves shifting our position on the couch so that eventually, she was snuggled against my side, and my arm was wrapped around her shoulder. We were comfortable. During the love scenes in the movie, I was aware of the warm, enticing feel of her body against me. After the movie ended, I turned to her and said, “You know, there should be enough hot water by now for a shower. Why don't you treat yourself? There's shampoo and conditioner, and I have a hair dryer. You go ahead


You're the one who needs the hot spray on your back and shoulders. If there's still some hot water after you're done, I'll get a shower then,” she said. I had shampoo in my eyes when I heard the bathroom door open. Then I heard the shower curtain move, and felt a hand on three lesbian girls kissing my belly. I'll scrub your back,” she murmured. “Maybe there will be enough hot water for you to wash me too. You don't have to do this,” I said. I know. Now turn around and let me wash you. Her hands felt amazing, scrubbing and kneading the skin and muscles of my shoulders, then my back, and finally my ass. Turn around and rinse,” she said. As soon as I was facing her, she began to work the soap into a lather on my chest. I was already erect, but when she dropped to her knees to wash my cock and balls, I began to leak pre-cum into her hand. You're going to wash me next. All of me,” she said. She stood and grabbed the shampoo


“Would you wash my front while I do my hair?” she asked. I gently rubbed the soap onto her chest, watching as her nipples hardened with my touch. “Be sure to lather my nipples really well. And don't forget the rest of me,” she whispered. When it was time to wash her pussy, I knelt in front of her. She spread her legs slightly to give me better access. Her lips were full, firm, swollen-looking. Her clit was coming erect. Oh yes, clean me,” she moaned. I did, thoroughly. Her breathing became ragged, and I could feel moisture on my fingers that had not come from the shower head. Oh God,” she moaned


“I think you'd better wash my back now.” She turned away from me, presenting her beautiful ass to my view. I slowly washed her shoulders, her back, her sides, and her hips. My hands came to rest on her firm, luscious buttocks. Wash my ass really well,” she breathed. My fingers traced patterns in the soapsuds on her asscheeks. She spread her legs, leaned forward, and said, “Please. Clean me. My soapy fingers slipped down to her brown star, and started rubbing it. Oh yes, that's nice,” she said in a husky whisper. As I continued to massage her asshole, she started moving her hips forward and back. “More,” she moaned. “More. Clean me inside. I pressed my middle finger against her sphincter, and it suddenly relaxed


My finger slipped inside. Yesssss!” she hissed. “Oh please, deeper. Add another finger. I glanced down at my cock, and saw it twitching with my pulse, a string of pre-cum falling to the shower floor. The feel of her hot, tight ass gripping my fingers was almost enough to push me over the edge. She leaned front further and handed me the bottle of hair conditioner. “You might need this,” she said. “Spread some on your cock to make it slippery.” Then she bent forward and braced her hands on the tub faucet


“Fuck my ass,” she said. “Hard. I did as she asked. The heat, the tightness, the sound of her grunting as I fucked her made me ready to cum in way too short a time. I wanted her to cum too, so I slid my hands around her hips and began rubbing her clit while fingering her tight pussy. Make me cum,” she said. “Make me cum hard. Cum in my ass. I need it.” And then she began to scream
Her fluids were running freely down her thighs as her internal muscles clenched both my fingers and my cock. I came, long and hard, jet my fucking anal sex after steaming jet of my cum shooting deep into her bowel. We stayed locked together for a time. She was supporting her upper body with her hands on the faucet, and I held her ass crushed against me, trying to regain my senses from the overwhelming orgasm I had just had. Finally, she said softly, “Thank you. No, thank you!” I said. “You were amazing. The water's getting cooler,” she said. I hadn't noticed,” I replied. Let's clean up and go to bed. Okay,” I replied, reluctantly allowing my softening cock to fall from her glorious ass. When we got out of the tub, I realized I hadn't gotten any clothes out for us to wear to bed. As I toweled off, I said, “The hair dryer's in the cupboard below the sink


I'll go and find some clothes for us. Just turn on the electric blanket,” she said. “I don't want to wear anything to sleep with you tonight. The bed was getting comfortably warm when she came into the room and crawled under the covers next to me. “I'm not sure that half-freezing to death is the way I would have chosen to get to actually meet you,” she said, “But I'm glad things turned out this way. So am I.” We rolled on our sides to face each other. I was just about to ask her what she was thinking when she moved in to kiss me. There was warmth, a hint of passion, but it was not urgent. Our hands explored each other, but it was more an act of discovery and tenderness than it was actual foreplay. When we finally broke our kiss, she lay her head on my chest. “I enjoyed our shower,” she said. I did too. I want more,” she said, lifting herself onto one elbow to smile at me. Then she kissed me again, hard, her tongue thrusting into my mouth
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Her free hand began to move downward across my chest and stomach, and came to rest on my re-awakening penis. “Here,” she said, “let me help you with that. She got on her hands and knees, and began kissing her way down from my throat to my belly. Her hand was lightly fondling my cock and balls. Her kisses moved out from my center line to rain down on my hip and then trail down my thigh. She leaned across me to kiss and lick my other thigh, and then gently urged my legs apart. Her tongue traced a line from the top surface of my thigh to the inside, and then crossed to the other leg. By this time, my cock was as hard as it had been in the shower


This amazing woman was making me want her again, maybe more than I had before. I felt her lips tugging on the loose skin of my scrotum. Her tongue bathed me, and then she sucked one of my balls into her mouth. Oh God,” I moaned. It gets better,” she whispered. Her tongue began to move, agonizingly slowly, up the underside of my shaft. She stopped at the little triangle where the bottom of the head of my cock joins the shaft. Using just the tip of her tongue, she flicked back and forth over that super-sensitive skin
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Peach interracial. Charles Robinson woke up from a nap and saw the naked fourteen year old boy next to him already semi awake and stroking his dick. "Hey" Charles said. "Hey" the teen replied as he pulled back the sheets making his mid section more accessible. Charles went to work on the stiff penis of the teen boy, bobbing his head up and down while taking the eight inch length of the boy in his mouth. The boy breathed deep and lifted his hips, he was near. Suddenly, the boy's dick began to spasm in Charles' mouth as he shot four spurts. Charles milked the dick to get the last of the cum


The boy then rolled over. Charles reached over to his nightstand and took a tube of KY Jelly. He greased up his dick, then lined it up with the boy's asshole. Slowly, he entered until the boy had taken his full length. Charles then began to pump as the boy responded by meeting Charles' thrusts with his hips. As their fucking grew more intense, the boy lifted his hips until they were at a forty five degree with his head. Charles grabbed the boy's hips and pumped him vigorously. Charles felt his cum rising and suddenly he shot his load into the boy. Charles collapsed, laying next to the boy


The boy rolled over and placed his hard dick next to Charles' mouth. Charles opened his mouth. The boy began thrusting peach interracial his dick in and out of Charle's mouth. After about twenty minutes, the boy shot his load into Charles' mouth again. Charles eagerly swallowed the whole load, not spilling a drop on the sheets. Both males lay next to each other. After a moment the boy spoke:"I could do this all day". "Like we used to on the weekends?" Charles asked. "I'm gonna miss this after we move." "Are you all packed?" "Just about. All that's left is my clothes." "I'm gonna miss this too", Charles admitted. "I know I said I was never going to do this", the boy said as he slid next to Charles and hugged him
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A quick peck on the lips followed. "I better stop now" the boy said as he rose from the bed and started to get dressed. Charles watched the boy, missing him already. Charles wasn't gay, and he hadn't sought out such an arrangement, but had met the boy at a park during a jog nearly eighteen months ago. A friendship started, and months later there was sex after a sweaty wrestling match and a mutual agreement to follow a desire. Although both parties cared about each other, it was more about the sex than anything else. Then, a month ago, the boy found out his father was being transferred cross country and the couple decided to savor what time they had left. Charles knew the boy wouldn't "out" him or betray him. Charles had been exploring another avenue, and the boy leaving opened the door for Charles to explore. ___________________________________________________________________ Charles is a well known writer, and a somewhat known anonomous pedophile on the net. His twenty published books afforded him a comfortable living
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His website of lolita stories, written under a nom de plume, were treasured by pedophiles who liked stories with romance. His inspiration for all the stories were because of the lack of love life he experienced. Charles was well traveled, and like Ernest Hemmingway, he had experienced many adventures, however the one thing that had eluded him all his life was marriage. Charles had experienced long term relationships, but all five of them had come to unexpected ends after the females in his life had suddenly revealed flaws far too large to overcome. In between he had dated many women, but all the women he met seemed to be bent on an agenda of training, controlling, owning, and dominating him. When they had flexed their desires upon him, he quickly ended the relationships. This kind of thing puzzled Charles as he was successful in life and found it puzzling that a woman would need to change him. Charles was also puzzled by men who did have controlling wives


He guessed that loneliness for the men was scarier than having a woman who controlled their every thought and action. He also marveled at a few men lucky enough to land brides who were only fifty percent of the relationship-equal partners. One such man, David Monaugham, lived down the street and was a close friend of Charles'. Charles marveled at the charmed life David seemed to lead. Charles never saw David working, yet David led an upper class income life. David's "wife" Linda, was actually a two decades long girlfriend with whom he had raised a daughter. David traveled several times a year-supposedly on business, and he had confessed to Charles of not only banging teen whores in Europe, but of also banging child prostitutes in Bangkok. David also told tales of seeing child sex shows in Thailand, Mexico, and Serbia. These had all been arranged by business associates, which made Charles seriously wonder just what kind of business David was in


So, after careful research on the net, Charles knew who to approach on an idea he had. After dinner at David's house, Charles was able to get David alone in the garage for a few minutes. Charles told David what he was thinking. David was quiet for a moment, then told Charles thast he would make a few discrete inquiries and would get back to him in a few days. David was true to his words and three days later he gave Charles a detailed intinerary to follow and a pair of contacts to call once he was overseas. The next day, Charles went to a travel agency. ___________________________________________________________________ Katya knew why she was being called from the dorm. The pretty eleven (soon to be twelve ) year old knew from the tone of the voice of the "dorm mother" that another well heeled European or American had come to take nude pictures of her. This was her fourth "modeling assignment" in the past two years. The last "photographer" had actually pounced on her and shoved himself into her
It had hurt and she had bled, but the dorm mother had allowed her to sleep in a warm private room downstairs that night, instead of the cold upstairs dorm, after the attack. Two of the photographers just required blowjobs and the remainder had fingered her, then jacked off onto her-taking pictures of the semen on her face. Katya checked her face in a mirror, then dashed downstairs where the dorm mother stood with the photographer. Katya noticed he was tall, just at six feet, with a slightly athletic build. He had salt and pepper hair and looked dapper in grey slacks and and a black overcoat open enough to reveal a white dress shirt underneath. Katya forced herself to smile and greeted the dorm mother who struggled through a thick accent to pronounce the photographer's name as Mister Johnson. "Do you speak English?" the man asked. "Some" Katya answered. The dorm mother looked at her watch, and told the man to return Katya no later than eight, and if she's that late, to feed her. The man then led Katya out the door to a car
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Katya noted that it was a nice car, nicer than the other photographers had. He drove a short distance, from the orphanage to the only local hotel. When they arrived, two of the locals shot Katya a knowing look as she entered the hotel with the man. For a brief second she peach interracial worried that hooking at the hotel might be in her future. She forced the idea out of her head as she ascended the stairs to the upper level-where the hotel rooms existed above a restaurant and book store. When they reached the room, the man picked up a camera. Katya started undressing as he took unposed pictures of her. After she was nude, he only had her strike several poses, none of which had her legs spread wide open. Afterwards, she was surprised that he told her to get dressed
Katya did as he told her, then thought he was just going to return her to the orphanage. He surprised her a third time by taking her to the restaurant downstairs. After they were seated and given menus, he told her to order for them. Katya lit up and ordered the most expensive item on the menu. Minutes later, a bowl of stewed beef, boiled potatoes, and a loaf of bread were brought to the table. Katya dug in, as this was much better than the food served at the orphanage
She stuffed herself, washing down the food with tea. It was only as she slowed down that a conversation began. "So, how did you come to be at the orphanage?" he asked. Katya thought how to answer him in English. "My mother, father" she paused, gesturing with her hand to show they drank, "then", she continued, "my father, he..." She gestured again to show that her father had stabbed her mother. "I come to the home, then." He leaned across the table and took her hand, gently squeezing it. She was surprised at his gesture and smiled nervously. Frosted cake was brought to the table and the couple slowly ate as they wordlessly flirted with each other. After dinner, he drove her back to the dorm. After he had stopped, she got ready to jump out, but he stopped her by grabbing one of her hands.He gently reached out with his other hand, touching her under the chin and pulling her forward. He leaned in, kissing her on the lips
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Katya nervously smiled, being surprised again by the American. "Bye" he said. "Bye" she replied getting out of the car slowly. She closed the door, then looked once more at the man, before she turned and ran back towards the orphanage. Katya was aswim with emotions. This had been a great short trip from the orphanage. The other trips had been descents into lust, but this had been so different. For the first time, a man had treated her well.She secretly hoped to see him again, but knew the chances of that were remote at best. The dorm mother was waiting for Katya when she returned. After being asked, Katya gave her a run down on the evening's activities
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Since she had already eaten, Katya was sent upstairs to attend to "her studies". Katya ran upstairs and took up station in a window where she dreamed of one day escaping the orphanage. After dinner, the girls were run through the showers and had some light cleaning before they were allowed to climb into bed. After lights out, Katya's best friend, Viola, climbed into bed with her. "So, what happened?" Viola whispered. Katya, again, told the tale of the evening. Katya then took it a step further by talking about the evening as if it had been a date and then telling Viola of a future where they could escape the orphanage. "It is a nice dream", Viola said. _____________________________________________________________________ That night in her dreams, Katya imagined herself in a giant ballroom. She was wearing a large frilly gown. An orchestra played waltz music. Katya was approached by a man, only seeing him from the shoulders on down in the dream. The man asked her to dance, then led her out onto the floor


The man then twirled her about in time to the music. The dancing left her breathless and as the song ended, Katya paused to look up at the face of her dance partner. Katya stirred awake. It was dark and the half moon shined through the windows of the dorm. Katya felt utterly alone, although the dorm was filled with sleeping girls. Quietly, Katya slipped from her own bed and into Viola's bed. Katya spooned up next to Viola, who moaned for a second, then began to suck her thumb. Katya closed her eyes and drifted back into the bliss of sleep. ____________________________________________________________________ Back in the U.S., Charles downloaded the pictures of Katya
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The pretty eleven year old had a pixie like face with almond shaped eyes, button nose, and plump full lips. Her face was perfectly framed with a mop top haircut. Her body was like that of a girl her age, with tiny bumps on her chest topped with puffy brown nipples and a hairless mound between her legs. Charles paused on one picture, which had her nude and laying on her side. He looked at the picture for several minutes while he remembered Katya
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An idea began to form in his head. The next day he was at David's house. When he got David alone, he told him what he was thinking. David looked incredibly at Charles. After a moment he said:"You know this is going to cost you a lot of money." "I'll take out a loan if I have to. My house and car are paid for, so I got collateral up the butt" Charles replied. "Why don't you just adopt the normal way?" "I'm single. My closest family member is hundreds of miles away


I have no girlfriend or wife, and my writings can be construed many ways. Besides, if they dig deep enough, they might find out about my recent trip. I didn't have sex with her, but that's not important to prosecutors. Recently, facts pale in importance with the need to burn the pedophile at the stake. How you ever did what you did, I'll never know


I'm too chicken to find out. I do know it costs about twenty grand to get a mail order wife. This has to be about the same, or cheaper." "I didn't know it cost that much to get a mail order bride" David observed. "Oh yeah, by the time you trade emails, make overseas phone calls, make a couple of trips overseas, pay a lawyer, go to the feds for paperwork, it adds up." "Wow." "With my luck with women, there is something to the old saying 'to get the best fruit, pick it directly from the tree'. I've even thought about being a Mormon, but that might take a long time and I'm not hot on the idea of secret rituals. I've thought about Mexico, but I've seen some things that turn me off to the idea. So, what do you think?" David was quiet for a moment. "Let me make some phone calls" he said, "then I'll call you." Two days later, the phone rang at Charles' house. "The publisher you work for", David asked, "they should have a private jet
Do you think they'd let you borrow it?" "I don't know, but I am definitely going to try." "Good, because that makes things a lot easier." ____________________________________________________________________ Mid morning of the next day, Charles was in New York City. His publisher was surprised to see him. Charles had carefully prepared what he was going to say to her. His books had been good sellers and he had never once asked a favor. He even sweetened the deal by offering to pay for the gas costs and the flight crew. He told the publisher that he was making the trip for research and he wanted to get quickly in and out rather than do the tourist thing. The publisher seemed to either buy the story, or not argue with one of her best authors
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However, the publisher wasn't authorized to make such a decision and told Charles she would call him in the next couple of days. Late the next day she called him and told him it was a go and he'd only have to pay half of the gas costs. Three weeks later, at a small airport in Southern Russia, a twin engine Gulfstream jet set down. David and Charles got out of the jet. They were greeted by the local customs official, who stamped their passport, then saw to it that they were taken to a waiting rental car. Getting in the Mercedes they turned away from the airport and drove for two hours. Once at the orphanage they met the dorm mother and went into her office where David gave a masterful display of verbal gymnastics
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It took less than ten minutes and an envelope filled with money for the dorm mother to grant Charles' wish. _____________________________________________________________________ Katya wasn't having a good week. It was her week to help out in the kitchen. Along with five other girls, she had to wash pots and dishes, mop floors, take out garbage, and clean up after the cook. It was the last part that Katya despised the most. The fat woman who cooked at the orphanage seemed to take great joy in making a mess that girls in the orphanage had to clean
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To make matters worse, the woman wasn't a good cook and the meals were barely edible. Katya was scrubbing a pot when the kitchen phone rang. The cook, who was the only one authorized to use the phone, answered it. She listened, fixing her gaze on Katya, then ended the conversation with a couple of "Da's". As she hung up the phone, she told Katya to go upstairs and pack her clothes because she was leaving. Katya couldn't believe her ears. She stopped in mid stroke and stared at the cook. "Did you hear me? go, go" the cook ordered. Katya dropped the rag and ran out of the kitchen. She then made record speed as she ran upstairs to the dorm. She was nearly breathless when she reached her bed
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Her clothing and personal items were stored in a canvas bag underneath. She pulled up the canvas bag and spotted Viola looking at her from the bathroom. She rushed over where Viola was cleaning in the bathroom. "I'm leaving" Katya said. "Are you being adopted?" Viola asked. "I don't know, I guess so." The girls looked at each other and a thousand words were said with a look. The girls tearfully hugged each other, squeezing tightly in an expression of love and friendship. Katya was the first to let go. "I'll love you forever Viola." "I know, now go." The girls shared a quick hug, then Katya ran out of the dorm and downstairs
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Her heart was going like a triphammer wondering what was about to happen as she opened the dorm mother's door. When she saw the nice man, with another man she was both happy and confused at the same time. "Katya, you are leaving us today. How do you feel about that?" the dorm mother asked. Katya tried to smile, but only halfway succeeded. She slowly stepped up to Charles and wrapped her arm around his waist. He embraced her and a full smile appeared. "Forever?" Katya asked. "Forever" the mother confirmed. Katya hugged Charles who lifted her up and started walking out of the office with her
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David picked up Katya's canvas bag, which had been accidentally dropped. The happy trio walked out of the orphanage and got into the car. Charles sat Katya in the passenger seat before he got in himself. After he had started the car and started down the road, Katya took his right hand. With her limited English she said:"I am very happy to see you." Charles lifted her tiny hand to his lips and kissed the hand. Katya smiled and blushed at the gesture. Two and a half hours later, they were back at the airport


As they pulled up to the small terminal building, the same customs official who had stamped their passports counted heads and began to approach the car. In a manner so smooth that it didn't appear planned, David jumped out of the car the second it stopped. Smiling he walked up to the customs officer and shook his hand. The customs official felt something in his hand and glanced down and saw a small wad of hundreds. dirty outdoor He quickly pocketed the wad and smiled, acting as if he was greeting the trio as long lost friends. Wasting not a second, the trio went right to the plane, which had been started the second the car pulled up. Katya had never been on a plane and smiled nervously as Charles belted her in a seat. She felt better when he sat next to her and took her hand
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Minutes later the plane was roaring down the runway gathering speed for liftoff. Katya squeezed Charles' hand nervously as she saw the world outside the window speed by with increasing velocity. The moment of liftoff was scarier than anything she had ever experienced. Katya was surprised that the men on the plane seemed to be so calm about the moment. When the plane reached cruising altitude, the men unbuckled their seat belts but a scared Katya remained buckled in. Five and a half hours later, the Gulfstream set down at a private airport near Birmingham England


Following air traffic controller instructions, the pilots taxied the plane next to a designated hanger. A Police Car with a pair of customs officials waited outside the hanger. As the pilots and the trio of passengers disembarked the plane the customs officials asked for their passports. Silver tongued Dave swung back into motion. He noted that the customs officials on duty weren't the ones on duty when the plane had stopped there before going to Russia. Dave was longtime friends with the other officials. When it came to light that Katya didn't have a passport, Dave talked the officials into calling the off duty officials, who were the supervisors of the on duty officials
The off duty supervisor told the on duty duo to let the off duty officials deal with the problem the next morning. Charles, Katya, and Dave were allowed to leave for their hotel. Like the plane, the hotel was a whole new experience for Katya. The first thing she marveled at was the bathroom. For the first time in years, she would have not just privacy in the bathroom, but a whole tub to herself. She started a bubble bath and stripped down, pausing only briefly to consider that Charles was watching her. The happy preteen happily dipped into the tub where she would soak for an hour. After the bath, Katya discovered the TV


She had a TV in her old home, but it was poor quality, as was the reception and lack of channels. More than three hundred channels was totally new and a playground for her to explore. While she flipped through the channels Room Service was delivered. Charles had burgers delivered. This was also new to her and a taste treat like she had never known. She savored every bite smiling at Charles the whole time. ____________________________________________________________________ The next morning, the senior customs officials were waiting for Dave and his friends. "Bonjourno" Dave called out. "Welcome back, going home today?" the Supervisor asked. "Of course, but not without remembering the present I promised you" Dave said as he pulled a pair of tins filled with caviar from his jacket pocket. "Since you're Customs, you'll have to declare these yourself and pay a fee" Dave observed. "I'll remember to fine myself" the supervisor replied


"I understand there was a passport problem last night" he added. "Yes, while you see, my friend's daughter stayed the summer with her grandparents and we didn't discover until it was time to leave that she had lost it somewhere." "How did she get out of Russia?" "The Inspector there was drunk." Both men shared a laugh with the joke about the Inspector.When the laughing subsided, the Inspector said, "Well, I've known you for five years and you've always kept your word. I'll give you a pass. Enjoy your trip." "Thank you my friend. Next time I come through, want anything from the colonies?" Dave asked. "Still have the same email address?" "Of course." "I'll let you know." Fifteen minutes later, the plane was wheels up and westbound. Nearly eleven hours later, the plane set down at a private airport near Houston
Unlike the overseas airports, no customs officials came to the plane. Charles and Katya said their goodbyes to Dave before getting in Charles' car. Half an hour later, Katya saw her new home for the first time. Charles owned a sprawling one story spacious home that resembled a castle from the outside. The couple carried their luggage inside, but Charles had them leave the luggage next to the front door. Charles then gave Katya a tour of the house. Predictably, the tour came to lengthy pause in the game room. Charles had outfitted a thirty by thirty foot room with all manner of games including a pool table and an air hockey game. Katya marveled at the games and had to spend time with each one. An older Pac Man game did frustrate her, but that was soon forgotten as she moved on to other things


Finally, Katya was shown her room. It had been a gamble, but Charles had prepared a room for Katya, or similarly aged girl. A four poster bed in the middle of the room dominated the room. A full length mirror next to an antique dresser caught Katya's eye, but it was only momentary. Charles opened the closet door and stunned her with a closet filled with clothing. Actually Charles had bought half of the clothing at a thrift store, but that didn't matter to Katya as she dove into the clothes, marveling at each and every item on a hanger. Charles returned to the foyer to get the luggage. He took the luggage to his room where he unpacked and quickly noted details from the trip in a journal, which he would work into his computer later as reference material for his writing
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As he was finishing up, a gleaming Katya appeared in his doorway modeling a dress from her closet. "Thank you" she said. "You are welcome" he replied. Katya ran up and hugged him. He hugged her back and kissed her on the forehead. Katya ran back to her room to marvel some more in her new paradise. That night, Katya and Charles turned in in their respective rooms. Charles was going to give her some time to adjust to her new environment. He didn't want to make it appear that he had brought her to a new place for only one thing. However, as nature will, things took an unexpected turn that night. Katya was drifting off to sleep when she heard the distant rumble. Late summer is a time of thunderstorms in Southeast Texas
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The storm was ten miles away when she first heard it, but it was moving rapidly in the direction of the house. Only five miles away, it made a noise too scary for her to handle on her own. She jumped up and ran to Charles' room where she climbed into bed and spooned next to him. Charles was amused, and delighted, at the fear of the girl. He held her tight and felt her twitch with each thunderclap. After half an hour the storm moved on and he felt her drift off into sleep. It had been a long time since he had slept with a female and this one felt and smelled nice
He felt the suppleness of her body and he became aroused. He briefly considered helping himself, but he denied himself and willed himself to sleep. In the morning, the couple awoke laying next to each other with her arm on his chest. They smiled at each other and exchanged "Good Mornings", but the urge to pee kept them from getting physical. That night, Katya only briefly considered sleeping in her own room. The storm had given the perfect reason for her to appear frightened and climb into his bed, but it was a residual fear that made her not want to sleep alone, that and she had become used to sleeping next to others. She looked at her bed and wondered if he would be mad if she left this wonderful bed and went to his. She summoned her courage and walked down the hall. He had heard the soft sound of her feet pit patting on the hardwood floor of the hallway, so he was looking at his doorway when she appeared. He could tell from the lonely look on her face that she didn't want to be alone


He lifted the sheets, which caused her to smile as she advanced on his bed and climbed in. They cuddled next to each other. He gave her a paternal kiss on the forehead. She gave him an experimental kiss on the lips. That kiss led to more as they began caressing each other. He was caressing her back and she sensed what he wanted. She stopped kissing him to pull her nightshirt off
Tossing it to the floor, she resumed kissing him. He pulled her to him and began caressing her as the kissing became more intense. Katya began feeling a tenseness in her abdomen that she had not felt before. Her clit was against his peach interracial hip and she began rubbing herself against him. She felt his hands on her ass, squeezing and pulling her into him. Her thigh rubbed up against his stiff dick
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Suddenly, Katya realized where this was going and she remembered the pain from being penetrated. She decided to turn things away from a painful exercise. She broke from the kisses and slid her face down his body. Placing her fingers in the waistband of his underwear, she slid the shorts down to reveal his stiffie. She opened her mouth and took his member in his mouth. She began bobbing her head up and down while working his dick with her tongue. Charles was on cloud nine
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He had dreamt of having an underage girl, and had gone to strip joints looking for 16-17 year olds that had somehow found their way in, but he had been luckless in that. Now he had a preteen expertly working his dick. It was driving him over the edge and he came forcefully in her mouth. She took his load, then paused as he had the post cum shivers. When she knew he was done, she replaced the waistband she had pulled down. She then spooned into him and pulled his arms tightly to her. In minutes, she heard the deep breaths of sleep and she drifted off herself. The next morning, Charles got a surprise call from Dave
Dave told him to meet a friend to help with his new situation. Charles hung up the phone and wondered what he was getting into. Charles was nervous and he couldn't help but wonder if this was some kind of Police sting as he arrived at the restaurant. He checked in with the hostess at the upscale steak house. The person he was meeting hadn't arrived yet. The hostess seated him at a table and took his drink order before disappearing. Charles started thinking about what he would say
As a writer, he imagined several scenarios and he thought of the dialogue that might take place. He decided on several key phrases he would say that weren't incriminating in case this was some kind of set up. Finally, after what seemed an eternity his lunch partner showed up. "Hi, I'm John McIntosh" a rotund balding man said as he extended his hand. Charles shook his hand before John was seated by the hostess. After the hostess had taken John's drink order and went out of earshot, John reached into a briefcase he was carrying and said:"Dave is an old friend of mine. We've served together for decades in the same civic organization. He told me about your unique situation and I have something that might help." Handing Charles two large envelopes he continued:"One is a birth certificate. The only thing forged on it is the doctor's signature, the rest of it will stand up to inspection


Don't ask me where I got it. The other is a transcript that shows she is home schooled. I know you're a writer and you stay home, so, at the very least, this will get her into a home schooled program. If you do her home schooling, you will need to apply and I've included an application. If you know someone that does home schooling, that's even better


If you don't, I think I can help." Charles thought for a second, "No, I know someone". Charles paused a second. "I didn't expect this. I don't what to say, except, thanks. Thank you very much." "It's alright" John replied, "my wife is a Phillipino


I got lucky with her. The process to get her legal was a pain I won't even go into. So, I know just how hard your situation would be, that's why I'm glad to help." "Thanks again." "You don't mind if I order the porterhouse?" "Order anything you like." Charles was more than happy to pick up the tab. Getting paperwork for Katya had been on his agenda and this meeting had not only sped up things, but made things a lot easier. John had solidified an idea he had been mulling over which he would try to resolve tomorrow. For now, he just wanted to rush home and show Katya the paperwork. When Charles got home he called out to Katya


Hearing no response, he grew a little worried. He began a search of the house. The house, although one story, was sprawling with a center portion, east and west wings, and an addition. Eventually he found her in the addition, which was an indoor pool-jacuzzi-sauna. Katya was blissfully swimming in the pool. She did see him once he stepped out on the deck and smiled at him
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He thought for a second and decided to recover the spontaniety of childhood. He stripped down and jumped in the pool. Katya squealed in delight and playfully retreated. Charles went after her and the couple played in the pool, with each groping certain body parts, but also splashing each other. Finally, he pinned her to the wall of the pool and kissed her. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and passionately returned his kisses


The couple began caressing each other. He untied her bikini top and placed it on the pool deck. Minutes later, she helped him tug her bikini bottoms off. With both of them now naked, she rubbed her body against his. Katya was feeling nervous about what was about to happen. She could feel his rock hard dick poking her mid section and she knew he was about to penetrate her


Her last time had been so painful, but she had grown to care deeply about Charles. She was willing to try again, hoping that it wouldn't hurt as much. She reached and took his tool in her hand. She guided him to her. He pushed into her. Because she was small and and he was large, getting him in her was a problem, but after several tries he got the head in. Katya gasped, more surprised by the pressure than anything else
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There wasn't any pain, so Katya used her legs to pull him more into her. Finally, when he had half of his dick in her, she felt a little pain. "Wait, slow" she said as she positioned herself so he couldn't go any further. She began rocking back and forth, feeling a growing pleasure she hadn't known before. He picked up on her rhythym. In minutes, they were grunting in unison as they passionately made love in the pool. She felt him quicken his pace, then felt him stiffen as his dick pulsed in her. She held him tight, then felt him relax as his dick lost stiffness and popped out of her
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She gave him a long passionate kiss, then started climbing out of the pool. He climbed out of the pool behind her. She stood there smiling at him. He picked her up in his arms, eliciting a small squeal from her. He carried her off to bed, where they made love deep into the night. ______________________________________________________________________ In the morning, the couple developed a new routine with Katya playing in and near the house while Charles busied himself in his study, writing and checking his investments. When the mid day mail arrived, the bill came from his publisher and he was able to place a final tally on the trip, which came in at just under fifteen thousand. Although the couple shared time together for meals, there was plenty of things for each to do that kept them apart during the day
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So caught up was Katya in exploring the house and other activities that she didn't notice Charles emptying out the garage. It was a little after seven that it happened. Katya was in the library when she heard the loud musical noise. Dropping the book in her hands she ran towards the source of the noise. When she reached the garage, what she saw amazed her. Charles was seated behind a drum set playing, while four other adults played either guitar or keyboards. Katya didn't recognize the song, but would find out later that the musicians were a RUSH tribute band. After the first song ended, Charles introduced his new "daughter". There was a ten minute break while each musician took time to talk to Katya, then the music resumed. Two hours later, the music finally ended for the night


As the musicians said goodbye, a sleepy Katya went inside for the night. Charles corraled the keyboardist, and had her come into his study. Kristen, a fellow band member for the past two years, had invited him to several of her family events, so he hoped she would be open to what he was about to ask. He started off by telling her he had seen Katya on a trip to Russia, had taken her picture and he had learned she was in an orphanage.After becoming obsessed with her, he enlisted the help of his friend Dave, who helped him smuggle the girl out. Kristen was amazed at his tale. His candidness left her open to the question he asked her, asking her to add Katya to her home schooling group. The dancing of her eyes told Charles that Kristen looked forward to the challenge of teaching a foreign student. Charles gave her the application that John McIntosh had given him. Charles then walked Kristen out to her car. Charles went to his bedroom where he found a naked Katya on top of the bed making playful eyes at him. He climbed in the bed and kissed her. "Katya" he asked, "how we make love, get naked, you must never tell anyone." "I understand" she answered. "You do?" he asked. "I go back to the home, yes? Back to Russia?" "Yes." "I know
In home we never tell about men, or they take us to Moskva. Moskva very bad." "I'm sorry." "Is o.k., I love you. Do you love me?" He kissed her. "Yes, I love you very much." They kissed for several minutes and her hands were roaming around his body. Charles finally stopped her. He told her she was going to school, starting in the morning, telling her about Kristen and her home school group, adding that she would be studying with Kristen's two daughters and a boy related to one of the guitarists. "Tonight I am girl, tomorrow I am stu-dent?" she asked, struggling with the last word. "Yes" he answered. "Then kiss me like girl." She smiled as he pulled her to him and kissed her. In a minute his clothes were off as the couple made passionate love for the next hour. EPILOGUE For thousands of years men married girls aged twelve to fifteen. This was necessary because child birth is traumatic to the body and young teens bounce back quickly from traumatic injuries
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It was the explosion of child pornography in the late 1970's that caused a change in the culture. Child advocates suddenly appeared, causing a sea change in laws. Almost overnight, the admirer of young flesh became the boogeyman. Lately men have been punished for doing what they have been doing for thousands of years. Overlooked in all of this is not only nature, but also the true feelings of the girls for whom these laws were created. What started me thinking this was an interview I saw in the paper in 2001. A local high school had been the National Champion of the Academic Decathlon for two years running. Naturally, the five girls on the team finished at the top of their graduating class


In the interview, four of the five girls on the team said they weren't looking forward to working for the next thirty to forty years. Yes, the feminist revolution is rejected by some females, and not just those who drop out of school and live in trailer parks, but also those from upper middle class homes with bright futures. It is because of this, and a belief in young passionate females that I write these kinds of stories. When I was in High School, I found out that I wasn't just competing with other High School guys for female attention, I was also competing with affluent grown males who were marrying underage girls left and right. I saw girls as young as twelve marry grown men. A history teacher once told me that the pendulum swings back and forth on cultural changes. A conservative society evolves into a liberal society, then eventually back to a conservative society
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In the 1970's children were considered property in some jurisdictions. The outlawing of child pornography, and the Traci Lords pornography scandal in 1985 caused a passage of laws that not only protected, but empowered children. Children deserve protection, but they also deserve the chance to follow their hearts and feelings. The puritanical zeal to punish "offenders" who hurt children, has also punished parents who have taken innocent pictures of their children in the bathtub. These parents have been seperated from their children and labeled sex offenders. Some parents have been forced to live in other countries to avoid prosecution. The zeal to protect children has become an out of control crusade that sometimes tramples on the innocent. Thank God the First Amendment still exists. There are great many Lolita stories out there, but the majority of them are poorly constructed


A child doesn't understand discretion and this is why child molesters get caught and many Lolita stories fall on their face. In order to construct the perfect Lolita story, first you have to seperate the girl, emotionally and physically, from her family and friends. If you don't, the girl will tell someone about her romance, then the jig is up for the guy. Second, you have to make the girl and man emotionally dependent on each other. It helps if you can create a situation where the girl and man have a situation where they can grow their relationship away from the prying eyes of those who would call the cops, or social services, to check out the May/December romance


Lastly, you must develop an escape hatch for both parts of the relationship, in case one or the other decides to move on. I hope that you enjoyed this story. If you have, I have an entire library of stories at asstr.org that you can peruse. Please support the First Amendment, and vote responsibly-or we can kiss the right to read and write such stories goodbye. Taboo Stories Discuss Who Voted for this Story Comments Log in to comment or register here. Username Password Remember Forgotten Password? No Account? Register Now! Site Navigation Main Forums Chat Rooms Blogs DVD's & Sex Toys Live Sex Cams Video On Demand Register An Account Submit A Story Advertise
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Solo teens on bathroom. Michelle sat back after copy and pasting the last of their chat conversation to read over again, that last command hanging heavy in the air. She changed into her pjs as she thought about how she wanted to execute her orders, absently deciding on her silk bathrobe as sleepwear because she didn’t own a man’s button down like the one he pictured her in earlier. Silk against skin was a compromise she was willing to make instead of digging out a shirt with buttons- the most readily available being her uniform top. That was a fantasy for another time. Yes, she would give him an account of just how wet he made her- it only seemed fair after the daylong foreplay with words they’d exchanged. She wondered, then, if he would share it with his wife, wondered just how telling an account of her masturbation would be to the both of them, and she wondered how she’d feel about all of this come morning. Such thoughts didn’t stop her from getting comfortable in her desk chair once again, to take pleasure in his words from start to finish. As she read, absently her hand started etching out lazy circles along the side of her thigh where the robe didn’t quite reach. By the time Michelle had finished her reread, the warmth in solo teens on bathroom her gut had already clenched, dampening the space hidden by black boy shorts
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Sitting up straight, her thighs fell open, the tops of her feet resting against the carpet and toes touching under the chair. Pressing her hips forward for a better angle, the robe fell open on either side of her, and the cool chill of the air caused her to pet the exposed skin for warmth, easily drawing it up from the knot that was twisting in her womb. She had started making little circles with the bell, but she was so very close and she wanted to feel those vibrations against her skin. Dropping the tether inside her boy-shorts, she used her other hand to position it from the outside. Just by shifting the tether a tiny bit, Michelle was taken off guard by her release. Heat burst through her in a crashing wave, her head falling back as her muscles stopped following her conscious orders. Her hips rolled forward arching her back, as her prickling nerves curled her toes
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One hand trembled with the effort to hold the bell in place, while the other clinched and unclenched her knee. Her breath shuddered out after a moment and she gasped; she hadn’t realized that she stopped breathing. Desire still dancing under her skin, Michelle moved just enough to pull the bell from her panties, dragging it across her button accidentally. Her whole body seized up, hips and fingers jerking and her eyes going unfocused. The action caused her to drop the tether, the vibrating bell falling just past her entrance. Remembering to breath, Michelle sat up a bit and pulled her thighs to a more comfortable position, her pelvic muscles still giving slight jerks. More aggressively this time, she grabbed the vibrator by the bell and made sure to keep it from dragging when she removed it
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Blonde big sex toy. I trudged the 100 yards to the building and ducked into the door, the wind almost blew me thru it, but the warmth felt good and the place seemed nice enough.? Then I started to take in my surroundings. Porno magazines and "Marital aids in packages lined the walls as far as the eye could see!. Large posters of busty naked women jumped out at me, and the inventory section of video tapes had headliners announcin the subject matter in bold print.? Cocksucking..Anul Sex ...Incest.... Animal sex...Straight fucking!!? I got on my cell phone and called my emergency road service.? The dispatcher said it would be at least 90 minutes before they could promise any help. "Please hurry? i said , the place I'm calling from isn't the greatest".? Soon as we get a truck you'll be the first he said, and hung up.? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? After about 5 minutes I noticed the man behind the counter watching me, and I began to feel uneasy......"hey lady, you can't just stand there, house rules, either buy something, buy a ticket for the movie, or get tokens and go to a booth.? ? ? "Well I'm not buying any of YOUR merchandise, and certainly am not watching that kind of movie,? but you mentioned a "booth" , whats that?? "There's privat booths thru that door he pointed , and you buy tokens to watch movies on a small screen.? ? "Do the booths have doors that lock? I asked.? ? Yeah , buy you can't just sit there ya gotta put the tokens in the machine to run the film, can't have loiterers back there.? "Alright I said how much for one hour of tokens, and will you let me know when the tow truck gets here?"..? Sure sure? that'll blonde big sex toy be $10.00.? ? A rip off I thought but what choice did I have ?? I went into the darkened rear of the store a selected a blonde big sex toy booth near the middle, After securly locking the door i sat on a small stool like device in one corner and dropped 10 tokens in the slot.? On the screen a couple appeared locked in a passionate embrace totally naked and screwing like teenagers. In fact they were teenagers! Where do they find people so attractive, and so young to make these films I wondered.I watched the action on the screen for about 5 minutes when out of the corner of my eye I saw two fingers poking thru a hole in the wall on my right side
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There was a hole in the wall leading to the booth next to mine, in fact there was two holes, one a bit higher then the other, and the same set of holes was on the other wall of my booth!!. Some privicy I thought. The fingers disappeared and I felt more at ease, until I heard the sounds of sucking comming from the booth next to mine.? Being more courious the frightened I leaned over and peeked thru the hole to see what was happening, and got the shock of my life!? In the next booth a man was kneeling in front of the wall with the holes and he was making the sucking sounds I had heard! Now my sex life had been limited to my husband and a couple of backseat romances in highschool, but we had both enjoyed oral sex and there was no mistake that guy was giving "head!"? ? Holy shit,? ? what kind of a place is this I thought?? ? Then I heard the door to the booth on the other side of mine open, close and lock. Tokens drop in the slot and? A ZIPPER SLID DOWN!!! What's going on I worried, and without a how do you do a flaccid half erect COCK? was pushed thru one? of the holes.!!? My God I thought what have I got myself into?? "Comon, get me hard" said a gruff voice through the wall ,"What are you waiting for bitch?" My husband always said I was a bit of a? submissive , and I instinctivly reached out and took the cock in my hand and began to stroke it!.? It seemed to come alive in my hand and? was fully erect in just a couple of strokes .? "Gee's you got a great touch " the man said, and to my embarrasment I felt complimented. Now I haven't seen many cocks but this would be considered a nice one by any one. Straight and 8inches of curcumcised manhood with a large head that was beginning to glisten with precum. I stroked the full length and was becomming hypnotised by the sight a the smell of his cock when the voice said "Get to it , I ain't got all day.? You gonna suck it or not?"? Suck it! My God ! I couldn't do that in a million years I said to myself, but when I felt him start to pull that nice cock back thru the hole I just leaned over and PUT MY MOUTH ON IT !! I was sucking on a total strangers cock and I seemed to be "getting into it" as they say. I turned to face the wall and began to take more of his cock in my mouth, and remembering the things my husband used to like? so? I started sucking so the slurp sound I made as the head of his cock slipped through my lips was clearly heard
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And as I bobbed my head up and down on it I tounged the underside of and took it deep into my mouth.? I did like it when I gave pleasure to my husband and I now began to feel the same thrill giving head to this stranger.? "Oh man , your good " the voice said , and I felt as though I was special.? I must have sucked him off for about 10 minutes when I felt this lovley cock begin to throb and push deeper in my hot sucking mouth.? He was going to cum, what do I do Now, suck, spit , jerk him off, what?? ? Before I could decide I felt the first sprut of cum hit the roof of my mouth, and I just had to finish him off, I thought.? His cum was not my blonde big sex toy first, but it was the most.? He kept cumming for what seemed a really long time and I kept sucking until my mouth was actually full !? I had to pull back, and I spit the thick mixture of cum and saliva on the floor of my booth.? "Thanks pal" and the cock and the man were gone. The door opened and he was gone!? The taste of a strangers cumm in mouth was exiciting and not bad , but what was I thinking of ? !? Giving a blowjob to a stranger...in a place like this....and he thought I was a man.? How perverted can a woman get? I wondered. Just then I heard the door open again as a new guy came into the same booth and again I heard the sound of a zipper comming down. Well...I guess we'll soon know , I said to my self.? Sure enough a new cock was presented for me through the hole and this time it was BLACK!!? I mean BLACK, and BIG!? Atleast 10 inches and already erect!? My eyes must have popped at the sight, and I had butterflies in my belly. What a beautful cock!!? Can I ... should I...? what will happen if...... "Please" a rich baritone voice said.? A gentleman I thought, oh well it's a day of firsts' .? As I wraped my hand around this black love stick I became aware of the girth and had doubts regarding the size fitting between my lips.? I opened my mouth wide and slowly let his cock slide over my lips..tounge..and finally well into my mouth.
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It was big, but I could take almost half the length into my mouth, but found it difficult to really suck? it was so wide... So I used my mouth like a pussy, sliding up and down the length and stopping only to lick the underside if his enormous cock head.? I was just getting a good rythum going when I felt my jaw begin to cramp.? When I paused to rest he began pumping his cock like a piston.? It made me wonder what it would be like to be fucked by this black beauty.? Not made love to, but really FUCKED!? I began to finger my pussy thru my skirt and panty hose and I could feel the wetness around my pussy lips dampen my panties.? Quickly I stood and almost tore my hose and panties to my ankles, flipped my skirt up over my ass and presented my pussy doggie style to the magnificent cock. I guided the head into my cunt lips and was about to push when the voice from the other booth said. "I don't fuck gay ass man"!? He pulled away!!? "HEY lady , your tow truck is here" the counter man hollared . And I put my self together, open the booth door and walked out . big black hairy Right into a very nice looking black man standing in the aisle. His eyes widdened and he trid to say something but could only gawk at me.? I smiled and as i walked past him I said "I'll be back".? ? And I did go back , and that story I'll tell you later. Sex Stories Discuss Who Voted for this Story Comments 6 [#3064] tboneguy ( 762 days ago ) Y'know, this is well-written and very sexy, and the story premise is entirely original. It's good
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2011-Nov-29 01:15 - THREE LEZZIE
Three lezzie. The personals ad read as follows: "Mid 30's couple looking for open minded crossdressers for kinky and unusual scenarios. We provide the costumes and a full makeover. Email for details with a picture. If we think you are a good candidate, we will reply with a phone number." Since I had no plans for the evening, I emailed the anonymous address including a photo of me and shortly after received a reply with a phone number from a woman named Jan. When I called Jan, she asked me about my experiences, specifically any crossdressing I've done and if that involved play or sex? I told her I had dressed in private many times but have wanted to experience sex with a man when I'm completely transformed into a woman. This seemed to get her excited and she started telling me how her husband enjoys fucking men that she (his wife) fully transforms into women. They have various scenes and scenarios but those are a surprise because her husband never decides until a few hours before


Jan usually shoots video. We talked some more and she talked about how nothing excites her husband more than a virgin he can deflower. Jan said she would love to have me come over. The only requirement is that I am completely shaven. She would take care of everything else. I arrived at their house, parked my car as instructed and rang the doorbell. Jan opened the door wearing extremely tight jeans with heels and a very low cut tight white t-shirt
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She took me through the master bedroom and into a large bathroom connected to a huge closet of all sorts of women's clothes. Jan said she had been thinking about how to transform me and decided to do a classy hooker dressed in white. She told me strip and recommended I let her insert an anal plug since her husband was well hung and he sometimes likes to just ram it in. Wow, this might be an intense night I thought to myself. She lubed a medium plug and told me to squat. She slowly pushed it in while caressing my cock. It was so hot I almost shot my load. Jan went an picked out my outfit and laid it out on the bed. She said we would get dressed and then do makeup. First she had me put on some white thigh high stockings, not fishnets, but they did have nice lace on top
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Next came a tightly fitting white corset that had a see through halter top. She connected the garters to the thigh highs and then filled the corset with breast forms. I was getting really turned on and had a raging hard on. She said that would be a problem since I needed to look feminine and wear panties. She kneeled down and started sucking me off. At one point, she removed the anal plug and started fingering me. It felt so good but I couldn't hold out anymore and shot my load in her mouth
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She swallowed every drop and then reinserted the anal plug. At that point, she helped me into some silky crotchless white panties with a special band that would wrap around my cock and pull it between my legs so that I would not get a hard on unless her husband removed it. The heels she picked out were gorgeous white sandals with a 4" heel. She then got a text message on her phone saying that her husband had invited a friend over and that they would like to start the evening doing some gloryhole play in their basement. I asked if he was serious and Jan said they have a play space that includes a gloryhole and 3 video arcade booths. Next came a white dress that hugged my boyish curves but made me look so feminine. I also was told to put on some long white gloves, the kind that go all the way up the arm. Jan said this eliminates the need to do my nails. Jan pulled out a long blond wig and attached it to my natural hair
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I then sat down in front to the bureau as she did my makeup. After about 10 minutes, she had me apply cherry red lipstick and helped me with a necklace and earrings. After spraying me with perfume, she had me bend over so she could remove the anal plug. She then grabbed what looked like a ball with a rubber needle like pointer. I asked about it and she said she would fill me up with lube so I would be ready for anything. She said both she and her husband have a smoking fetich and handed me a purse with cigarettes, lighter and a a bunch of makeup including a tube of red lipstick for touchups. Then she said I would watch her get dressed for the evening. She went back into the large walk-in closet and grabbed some things. She then stripped down to nothing and started with a trashy looking shiny gold thong
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She said she sometimes likes to dress up as a white trash whore. She started putting on quite the outfit as I practiced walking in my heels. After the thong she donned an off-white garter belt and attached some black slightly ragged fishnets. I almost started laughing but was too busy looking at her tits. She put on some 5" stiletto rock and roll boots that made her look like she should be in a dirty bar


Next came a see through black shirt and a denim mini skirt that was so tight and high that it showed the dimples of her ass. Jan said I was ready so we walked through the house and down some narrow stairs leading to the basement. The first room we walked through looked like a dungeon then we passed through a medical room and finally to a hallway where I heard the audio of several pornos. There were three booths. Jan led me into the middle one which was large enough for the two of us and had holes about 5 inches round on each side. She picked up a video camera and told me to sit on the chair, cross my legs like a lady and start smoking. I opened my purse and the silver cigarette holder taking out a long white cigarette. I've only smoked a few times before so I hoped I would do it right


After lighting it, I took a slow long drag and slowly blew it out. Jan said I looked incredibly sexy and then I noticed the red lipstick on the cigarette. I really wanted to touch myself but Jan said my cock was off limits. After a few minutes, I saw a very hard and large black cock come through one hole. Jan said it was a great cock that she had sucked and fucked before. I was hesitant but so turned on so I took the cock in one white gloved hand while holding the cigarette with the other. I blew smoke on it and then put out my cigarette on the floor. After a minute of jerking him, I could not wait so I immediately took it into through my lipstick covered lips and started tongueing the tip and finally took as much as I could into my mouth
As I was sucking this amazing cock as deep as I thought I could, Jan set down the camera on a shelf so that it would continue filming me. She then grabbed the back of my head and started forcing my mouth further onto the cock. She said, "take it all whore or you'll be sorry." It wasn't scary to hear that but I knew the night just got a little spicier for sure. She said, "relax your throat and just take it." I tried and tried until my eye liner starter running from gagging. Somehow I was finally able to relax enough to deep throat the giant black cock


Jan said "good whore" and I felt like I accomplished something. It kept getting easier as I continued to pump this faceless man's dick all the way until his pubic hair was in my mouth. If you've never been able to take someone that deep, it's a rush to feel a warm cock down in the bottom of your throat. I kept at it for another 5 or 6 minutes when I heard him starting to moan. Jan told me to start jerking him off and make sure he squirted his hot cum onto my face and lips. Well, soon after that, he came like I've never seen someone cum before. It seemed like a firehose as it hit my cheeks and lips


As he finished up, I licked his cock and made sure I had it all. He pulled back and Jan brought the camera in close to capture my messy three lezzie face while I moved my tongue around and licked my lips. After we got some nice video, Jan took me into a bathroom where she told me to wipe off and touch up my makeup like a lady. It took a while and Jan helped but we finally had me looking really hot again. Jan told me I looked great and asked me if I were ready to be fucked hard and rough by two men at once? I told her I was really turned on but a little scared because I've never done something like that. She handed me a blue pill and a glass of water which I swallowed. She said it was a strong drug that relaxed all the whores that came through. Fairly soon, I was feeling really weird but very horny and relaxed. I even felt like my love hole relaxed. She led me into another room that had a plastic three lezzie covered bed in the middle and a table with all sorts of sex toys like dildos, nipple clamps, whips and some blindfolds and gags


She told me to sit on the edge of the bed and walked away leaving me in silence for a few minutes until I heard footsteps. Jan's husband and their black friend entered and were completely naked. Jan's husband told me to light a cigarette and smoke it as nasty as I could so he could get hard again. I obeyed and even blew smoke on his hard on. Next he told me to take off my dress but leave the corset, jewelry, thigh highs, panties and heels. Before I knew it, I was kneeling on all fours on the bed and all of a sudden, I felt my panties being caressed and then slapped. It felt so good and I knew Jan would be getting some great video of it that I could enjoy later. Then I felt a cock enter my ass. It hurt to the point of me letting out a whimper but it didn't matter since he started pounding his cock in and out of me. At the same time, I felt someone open my mouth and shove another cock into my mouth
There I was in lingerie and heels getting fucked in both holes. After about 20 minutes, they swapped and I felt a new cock in each end. It must have gone on for another 20 minutes when the Jan's husband pulled out his cock as did the black man who was penetrating my hole. Jan's husband told me to lay down on top of the black man. After I got into position, I helped him insert his cock into my ass. I started riding it as Jan and her husband watched me grind and pump on this amazing cock. Jan's husband walked over to me and removed my panties allowing my cock to spring into an erection. He told me to start jerking myself. Well, the entire scene was so erotic with me fully transformed into a slutty woman, riding a black cock with my cock bouncing up and down while Jan her husband watched
As the fucking slowed down, Jan's husband positioned himself on top of me which made me wonder what was happening since I still had a cock in me. He asked me if I had ever ben double penetrated to which I shyly said no. "It's your lucky day" he said. I wasn't stressed since the drug had fully taken effect. As Jan's husband maneuvered himself onto me, he put my legs over his shoulders which really turned me on to see the heels up in the air. He slowly worked his cock latin stallion in next to the black cock which took a good 5 minutes until three lezzie I was stretched enough


Then they both started to slowly saw into me until I was being pounded so hard and fast that I started to get dizzy. After a good 10 minutes of sheer crazy fucking, Jan's husband pulled out and shot cum all over my face. One spurt hit me in the eye after which he said, "take that you worthless piece of tranny trash!" I was completely overwhelmed sexually by now and Jan said that was one of the hottest things she has ever seen. With a face full of cum, the black man continued to pump me. I could not believe how wide my hole had become


Since my hands were busy holding myself up again so the black cock could keep hammering me, Jan came over and started jerking me off. I lasted for maybe 10 seconds before shooting my load into her mouth as I was being fucked. For sure I thought the black man would not be able to hold it anymore but he kept fucking my pussy as Jan motioned to her husband to come over and then shared my cum with him through a long hard kiss. The black man was finally starting to moan and I thought for sure he would want to cum on my face too but he decided to fill my pussy up with his juice. It felt so warm and I felt so feminine making these men have such a hot time. As he pulled out, Jan came over and started cleaning up around my hole. It took me over the top. She then inserted a huge anal plug in my ass in order to keep the cum inside. I didn't mind and wondered if they had something else in mind. Jan told me to go to the bathroom and get cleaned up and dressed. She said I needed to look good because we were going out. I peed and got completely fresh before coming out of the bathroom
Only Jan was there but she said I was such a good whore than we were going to a real video arcade where she and her husband would pimp me out for cash.

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2011-Nov-27 12:09 - INTERACIAL ASIAN
Interacial asian. -Hey Ben. -What's up, Doug? -Nothin. Just gym class again. Do you think coach'll make us walk the track today? -I'm praying not. I fucking hate going outside when it's so cold. -Yeah, really. The two boys were sitting on a bench in front of their gym lockers as all the guys piled into the locker room for gym class last period. Each 14, they had been best friends almost the day they walked into high school 6 months ago


They were an unlikely pair -- Doug with shaggy black hair and blue eyes, and the dress of a garage band musician, usually a fitted black shirt and likewise fitted ripped jeans. Doug preferred briefs, the snugger the better, but not too snug or his thick 3-inch-soft/7-inch-hard dick and healthy balls would have no room to play every time a girl bent over or a guy's pants rode too low. Ben was much more mainstream, with short brown hair and green eyes complete with freckles. He often followed the trendy fashions, shopping mostly at American Eagle or Aeropostale. Under his preppy attire were usually plaid boxers, and beneath them was a 2.5-inch-soft/6-inch-hard penis that never got much action except from Ben's own hand in his bedroom. Now, they were undressing in front of each other, exposing their very similar bodies. Each had somewhat tan, smooth skin covering their 5'5"-tall lean frames. Neither boys interacial asian had really big muscles, but their compact abs and pecs were nothing to be ashamed of. A faint happy trail ran down Doug's lower stomach to his gray briefs and subsequent bludge, which he flaunted shamelessly about the locker room
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He had no problem being naked save for his undies in front of other guys, including Ben. Ben on the other hand had very little happy trail despite the healthy bush of light pubic hair that hid beneath his boxers. They were so silky one could just see the silhouette of his package bouncing around as he quickly dug for his gym shorts in his locker, frantically trying to cover up. Ben was rather skittish when it came to nudity, and was often intimidated when Doug slept naked at his house during sleepovers. Granted, Ben had jerked off wildly as Doug slept because he couldn't deny his bisexuality, even if he denied it to his best interacial asian friend. Soon the boys were clad in identical black basketball shorts and gray t-shirts, the fabric of the shorts falling casually around their dicks, and delicately framing their perky butts. 45 minutes later, gym class was over, and the boys were changing again. Doug accidentally bumped Ben in the leg with his ass as he bent to pull his shorts down. Suddenly, an idea popped into his head. -Hey, Ben, you wanna sleep over my house tonight? There's this cool movie I was gonna watch... -Sure, why not? I'll just have to ask my dad. -Ben, your dick's kinda hanging out. During the conversation, the tip of Ben's cock had slipped out the unbuttoned hole at the front of his boxers. He blushed violently and quickly adjusted himself before pulling up his jeans quickly -Dude, chill. I've seen your dick before. -Oh, have you now? -Sure


You stand really far away from urinals when you piss, you know that? -Fucking homo. -That's what she said. -What the fuck? No it's not! -Whatever, dude, I gotta catch the bus. See you tonight. Later that night, Doug was playing a video game in his room in the basement when he heard the doorbell ring. He didn't move. His mother would get it. Sure enough, he heard some mumbling above before the door opened and Ben thumped down the stairs. -Wow, Doug, I've never been to your house before. You never told me your room was in the basement! -I know, it's pretty sick. -So...movie? -Oh, yeah. I don't really know what it's about
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My girlfriend told me I'd like it, so who knows. -You still going out with Amber? -Yeah. She's a good fuck. Boned her right on the bed you're sleeping in tonight. (Ben gave a look of disgust) Oh, by the way, we didn't have a spare mattress so you'll have to bunk with me. Don't worry, it's a queen-size. Ben looked over at the bed and wondered how far to the edge he could get without falling off when he went to sleep with Doug only a few feet away, probably naked. Not very far, he figured. -Can't I just sleep on the floor? -We don't have spare blankets or pillows, either, so unless you wanna use my dirty laundry that's all over the ground as blankets and pillows, we're sharing the bed. (Ben still looked wary) What's wrong? Can't two friends share a bed? Girls do it all the time
It doesn't make us fags, or anything. Ben figured he had no choice in the matter at this point. Doug was probably used to sleeping in a bed with other people, especially his many girlfriends. So he finally consented to sharing the bed. Next order of business was popping the movie in. As the opening credits rolled, Ben positioned himself on the old couch as Doug sat leaning against it on the floor. It wasn't long before they realized this was going to be a sappy romantic movie. Still, they decided to sit through it. -Wow, what a pussy (Doug pointed the man on the screen laughing) That was the gayest poem I ever fucking heard. And the bitch kisses him, holy shit! -Are they going where I think they're going? The boys watched the couple on the screen, the girl pulling the man towards an open door as they made out passionately
It cut to the man pushing the girl onto the bed. Both of the boys held their breath as the girl undid her bra... -What's the rating on this thing? Ben's whispered question went unanswered, and the girl's top came off, revealing two soft perky breasts which the man immediately clung to. Ben heard Doug grunt, apparently marvelling at the sight on the screen. Soon all the clothes came off the couple, and they began to fuck missionary-style on the giant bed. Ben knew what was growing in his pants must be growing in Doug's, so he glanced down at his friend's crotch. Sure enough, there was a tube-shaped lump in his jeans along his leg
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Ben couldn't resist gently massaging his cock through his own pants as he listened to Doug's breathing get slow and deep. His friend's body was switching into sex mode before his eyes, and it put him in the mood like nothing he'd ever experienced. Soon he was gently rocking his hips, the friction of his cock head against his jeans enough to stimulate him slightly. Ben was suddenly becoming infatuated with everything about Doug's trim body sprawled out on the floor below him as Ben became more and more turned on. He took a deep breath and inhaled Doug's scent, laced with pheramones from all the sex that had happened in this room. It made Ben picture Doug's fat cock, glistening with pre-cum as it inched towards his eager mouth... -Fuck this! Doug snapped off the movie and Ben scrambled to a decent position to try and mask the enormous bulge in his pants. -I'm going to take a piss, be right back. Doug scrambled up the stairs to the bathroom, leaving Ben alone, extremely horny, in the room of his friend whose body he was quickly falling in love with
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As soon as Doug closed the door at the top of the stairs, Ben dove for the underwear laying in a heap in the corner of the room, and smelled the naughty hospital crotches that had undoubtedly been soaked in pre-cum or even Doug's hot ejaculate at one point or another. He licked pairs of jeans, letting his human dignity give way to primal desires. Suddenly, Ben heard a thump from above and jumped up. Doug could come down any minute! What was he thinking, going all sex-animal on Doug's clothes? His friend had been gone a long time. Surely, he was upstairs jacking off after that hot mess of a movie. Ben decided to do the sensible thing and get in his pajamas. He went to find the PJs in his bag, and realized that he'd only packed a gray t-shirt and forgotten the pajama bottoms. Reluctantly, he changed his shirt and removed his pants, understanding that he'd have to go the night in his boxers. Then Doug came back down, the sexual energy gone from his aura. -Oh, you changed? Good call
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I should do that, too. The boy unhesitantly tore off his shirt and pants, leaving him only in his skimpy briefs, which had a curious darker patch at the crotch, right about where his dick head would if he was hard... -It's gets really warm in here at night. You sure you wanna keep the shirt on? I'm losing the undies as soon as I get under the covers. Ben would be sure to prolong that for as long as possible. -No, I'm all set. Actually, I'm a little chilly. Truly, he was starting to sweat looking at Doug's little nipples and tan legs. His eyes glued to his friend's ass when he bent over to pick up the video game controllers. After video games, some food, and some talking, it was one in the morning and Ben couldn't put off bedtime any longer. Doug had been complaining since 11 that he'd wanted to get some sleep, but Ben refused despite his own exhaustion. Slowly, their minds began to get stupid as they grew more tired. Soon, they were two dumb boys talking about absolutely nothing, and found it hilarious


They didn't even need weed to act this baked. -He, Ben, you ever seen a girl, then said Hi, I wanna fuck you, then she smacked you? They burst out in unneccessary laughter. -Hey Doug, you ever walked up to a guy, then said Hi, I wanna suck your dick, then he beat your ass? They laughed madly again. Ben would have been absolutely horrified to say such a thing if he weren't so tired. -Alright, alright, Ben. I'm going to bed. You can go suck a dick if you want, but I'm getting some sleep. Doug got up from the couch and pulled off his briefs. Ben's heartbeat quickened as he saw Doug's round ass expose itself before he crawled into bed


With a rush of boldness, he, too approached the bed, took off his shirt, and even removed his boxers and threw them in Doug's face. -Aw, shit, dude. I didn't think you were ever gonna strip down. It's so fucking hot in here. Doug pulled the covers down below his waist, plaining showing his cock, soft but still impressive. Ben did the same. The light from the small night light across the room was dim enough that he didn't think Doug would bother to look. But he was wrong. -Nice dick, Ben. Real nice. -You think so? -Hells yeah. If I was a bitch, I'd screw it. -Well yours is way bigger. -Nah, my girlfriend doesn't think so


She keeps comparing me to her old boyfriend, who apparently had a cock about five feet long, the way she talks about it. -Fuck her, your dick's huge. -Damn straight...You can touch it if you want. The question hung in the air for a moment. Ben's sex drive was being floored, and he almost went down on Doug right that moment, but settled for sitting up, cross-legged, and inspecting his friend's cock in the dim light. Before he knew it, it was starting to pulse and grow in his hand. Doug moaned, and Ben looked down at his friend's face. His eyes were closed, head thrown back. Ben knew what he wanted, and at this late hour, his common sense had all but vanished enough to make him go for it. Ben got on all fours and postioned himself so his chest was inches above Doug's stomach. He thrust his ass out provacatively up near Doug's head
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Ben stroked his friend's cock, which was now rock-hard and red-hot. Doug started to breathe harder, and Ben looked down to see the boy's chest, becoming wet with sweat, rise and hall heavily. The scent of Doug's room suddenly became much stronger, and he looked back at Doug's penis to see pre-cum leaking from the tip. Ben moved his head closer and smelled the musky odor. It drove him wild. He let out a grunt before gripping the cock with one hand and burying the fat head into his mouth. Doug's hips began to rock gently as Ben licked and sucked the cock. He eventually removed his hand and made an attempt to swallow it whole, and got pretty far for a beginner. Then, Ben felt a hand grab for his ass and start interacial asian massaging the rim of his asshole. Ben returned the favor by tickling his balls
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Doug gave a slight tug on Ben's leg, and Ben instinctively put one leg on either side of Doug's body and lowered his waist, assuming the 69 position without even thinking about it. Ben felt a big hand grab his throbbing cock, then warm breath against it before it entered a warm, moist tunnel that swirled all around the head. A hand messaged his ass while another continued to fondle his balls, so Ben pressed two fingers against Doug's asshole. When Doug gave a moan of approval, Ben licked his fingers and eased them into Doug's ass. Doug moaned louder, the vibrations tickling Ben's cock in his mouth. As Ben felt around with his fingers and sucked on the thick cock of his best friend, Doug struggled to keep up. Ben seemed like a pro, much better than his girlfriend


Despite his experiences, Doug had never sucked a cock before, and couldn't bring himself to finger Ben's ass. It looked like the timid Ben who he'd always teased about sex to see his face flush with embarrassment was now the dominant sexual male in the room. Ben's fingers hit a sweet spot, and Doug realized he was going to cum. His hips began to rock more violently, bouncing the mattress as the tip of his cock rammed without control into the back of Ben's throat. Ben rolled with it and bobbed his head up and down to keep it going. -Ben...I'm...I'm cumming! As Doug rasped the words, felt with his lips the hot semen shooting down Doug's cock, and when the hot cum hit his tongue, the taste of his best friend's manly essence threw him into climax. He pulled off Doug's cock, the last shots of cum hitting his face, and grunted in ecstacy. -Oh, God, Doug, I'm cumming too! Doug panicked. He didn't want to swallow at all! He kept sucking and tried to hold Ben's hips still as the bucked wildly, thrusting the cock dangerously close to his gag reflex. Once a squirt of the hot liquid poured into his mouth, he pushed Ben out of his mouth and stroked him as not to ruin Ben's moment. Despite his desire to avoid getting cum on him, he felt the hot spurts fall on his stomach and dribble onto his hand. Ben finally sighed and rolled off onto his back. -That was amazing, Ben. -No shit! -But you fucking came all over me! Ben sat up and looked at his friend


His cum was all down his chin, across his chest, and on his abs. -Don't worry about it, dude. Ben crawled over and licked it up off Doug's body, enjoying the taste of his own cum for the first time. -But what about you, Ben? My load's all over your face! But Doug knew what he had to do. Ben lay back down next to him, and it was Doug's turn to lean over and lick the cum from Ben's face until it digressed to gentle kisses down his neck. It was now 2 in the morning, and Doug finally rolled over on his back, and Ben draped an arm over his friend's broad chest. Two guys, friends of six months, both officially bisexual, had just become lovers for life.

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2011-Nov-27 06:37 - BRUNETTE BIG SECRETARY
Brunette big secretary. It was the first day of school at St. Jean’s All Girl School. Christine had been here for 2 years and was a junior. She had long black hair with caramel colored skin and hazel colored eyes
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She was about 5’7 and had the body of Jennifer Lopez, but bigger breasts than she would’ve hoped for. She was wearing her uniform, nice white blouse, which was open 3 buttons down, a black mini skirt and black flats. Normally, she was on time before the bell, but instead she decided “why not make an entrance being late”. So the late bell had rung and she walked into her homeroom class. She took her seat which was located in the back, where she noticed a new student. The girl was sitting in the seat next to hers. So she made her way to her seat and looked at the girl, getting better details. The girl was pretty. She had luscious brown hair that looked incredibly smooth, fair even skin tone, her uniform fit her perfectly. Hi” Christine said to the girl. “I’m Christine The girl turned around and said, “Hi, I’m Serena You new here? Yeah, first day
Kinda nervous Don’t be. This school is like any other Christine noticed that Serena had brown eyes, which striked her because she was a sucker for brown eyes. She also noticed that Serena’s body was fit and shaped very nicely. Especially her breasts, because they looked more bigger than hers. Christine licked her lips, not noticing that Serena was watching her. Christine?” Serena asked. Yeah? Would you show me around school later? I’m still kinda lost here, being new and all Sure. i can show you around. How bout after 8th period? Sure
I’ll see you then” Serena said, smiling at Christine as the bell rang. They went off to their classes. When 8th period finally ended, Christine met up with Serena in the library. They stayed to talk a little bit, before starting the tour. Christine gave her the basic rules and such for the school. Told her about the cliques, who she wanted to avoid and who she should hang with. But something else clicked in her mind, but she was getting a little horny from it


She thought she should try the new girl before someone else did. Serena?” Christine asked Yeah. Have you ever kissed? Yeah, my ex boyfriend. Have you ever kissed a girl? uh...no Well wanna try? Serena was confused. She had come here to get more education, but little did she know that being in a school with all girls, would change her life. Come on” Christine said, “It won’t hurt. Try it and if you don’t like it, I'll let it go Ok. I’ll try Christine smiled. She moved her chair closer to Serena, so that they could be side by side and close. Serena was a little nervous and held onto her chair as if she were about to fall. Serena relax” Christine murmured into her ear. Serena felt Christine’s hand gently slide around her neck and pull towards her
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Christine gently placed her lips onto Serena’s and kissed. She noticed that Serena went completely relaxed and opened her mouth for more. Christine took the invite and gave Serena some tongue. A moan escaped from Serena and Christine both as they deepened the kiss. Five minutes later, Serena broke the kiss pushing Christine away. wow. that was.... Good. incredibly good” Christine finished. very” she said smiling at Christine. SO do you want to start that tour? Yeah. They got up and began to walk around school. Christine started the tour at Ms
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Herbs class, the math teacher. She opened the door and Ms. Herbs looked up and smiled mischievously. Hello girls. How may i help you? This is Ms. Herbs, our math teacher


She’s also my favorite teacher. Ms. Herbs this is Serena, the new student. Oh. Nice to meet you” Ms. Herbs said shaking her hands and looking her up and down. Serena felt nervous
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Christine shut the doors and closed the blinds and dimmed the room. Christine, what are you doing?” Serena asked. Don’t worry about her, darling” Ms. Herbs said unbuttoning her white blouse. Serena was shocked. Her teacher was undressing in front of her. But she couldn’t help but notice that she was beautiful with a gorgeous body. Her blonde hair that was brunette big secretary pulled up into a bun, now hang around down her shoulders, blue eyes, pale skin, a body to die for and some medium sized breasts she’d love to lick


All of these college bodies made her wet in her pussy, but she tried covering it by closing her legs tight. Oh Christine. It seems our new girl has a wet problem” Christine stood behind Serena and reached her arms to her front to pull up her skirt. Ms. Herbs bent down between Serena’ legs. Oh Serena, darling, you’re soaked. Lets get these panties off Ms. Herbs gently pulled off Serena’s panties and put them aside. Darling, your so wet. I want brunette big secretary to taste that pussy of yours” Without waiting, Ms. Herbs licked her pussy
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Christine tucked Serena’s skirt and unbuttoned Serena’s shirt as she moaned from Ms. Herbs tongue. Serena felt like she was in heaven. She ran her fingers through Ms. Herbs hair. She felt Christine massaging her breasts and pinching her nipples
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After a while, she had came. Ms. Herbs stood up and kissed Serena, giving her a taste of her juices. once they stopped, They all got dressed and proceeded as if nothing happened. Christine brunette big secretary had turned the lights on, opened the shades and opened the door. Serena smiled at Christine. Before she left the class, Serena gave Ms. Herbs a long kiss and slapped her ass. Get out of here you two” Ms
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Herbs smiled. “And behave. Serena? Yes, MS. Herbs?” she asked. I’ll Be waiting for you” she smiled mischievously. Serena licked her lips sexily, making Ms
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2011-Nov-26 06:57 - HOT BLACK BJ
Hot black bj. White Slut Training Academy The Arrival My Wife's First Day at the Academy My wife Julie when in her 20s had been obsessed with the internet, and all the possibilities of kinky sexual encounters that this new wonderful medium presented. She, at the time was a very attractive dark headed girl that looked much like a young Liz Taylor. She had 36”DD breasts, a 23” waist and an over indulged full 37” and very ripe round ass, the kind exactly like J'Lo's that would be just perfect to abuse. But her real asset though has always been her pussy, now this was something most men after getting to see and play with would die for, although innocent and naive in many ways she did know exactly how to use this particular piece of her female anatomy! Her sexual fantasy's as a young girl along with the fact that she had started masturbating at a very young age only added to her interest in sex. She, has had quite a number of fantasy's, many of them have been about black men, and all of their perceived stereotypes that this perception implies. While surfing the net, to sites that cater to Submissive White Women, and Dominant Black men, she came across the “White Slut Training Academy” web site
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It was an all girls college in the Scarsdale area of New York, expressly for the training of white women in all the arts of submission humiliation, and sexual abuse, along with teaching them to give incredible sexual pleasure to black men. This training was intended solely for the satisfaction of black dominant males, the white submissive sluts, and the instructors who trained them. The more she read about the curriculum they offered, the more she became obsessed with attending. The requirements for attendance were one of the main reasons that really interested her. This college was predominantly for white Caucasian women although women of color were also excepted. To qualify for enrollment the woman had to submit a detailed application, a resume and attend preadmission orientation, this also required having a complete, physical. These requirements in itself were quite intriguing, But she also read that the more sexually outrageous and creative a girl could be, when arriving for her first day at school, which was encouraged, and submitting to the required orientation process the better it would be for the girl! As a grand entrance would almost certainly insure the applicant an elevated place in the schools perverse academic?.. training program!. One of my wife's favorite fantasy's has always been to wear the skimpiest possible dress with absolutely nothing underneath, like on New Years, and to be taken somewhere in the back of an expensive limousine


You know, the ones with tinted windows in the back, the ones that no one can see inside. Her slutty perverse little mind had always wondered where they were going and what was going on in the back of them? Fantasizing about the worst or best things that could happen to a girl who like her was dressed to the nines. For her, this limo would be driven by a black chauffeur and have two big black burly and very intimidating looking male escorts. They would make sure that she had no choice but to attend whatever sort of perverted sex orgy that was in store, and that they and the chauffeur could enjoy themselves at her helpless and submissive expense along with making sure she was the center of attention! With this in mind she had made arrangements with the owner of a questionable Limousine Company to do exactly that, and to be delivered to the academy by this limo on her first day. Julie has planned this, as her spectacular entrance, little does she know that her arrival will become one of legend! 1 She has picked out the most incredible sheer lime green form fitting dress and matching heels from a Victoria Secrets catalog, and has asked me to help her get ready. I knew when I married Julie that she was an over sexed young woman and that she always seemed to be horny. Anything I suggested when it came to sex never seemed to bother her, and she was more than willing to try almost anything! Julie was the kind of young woman that most men dreamed about, at least when it came to sex! When we first started parking in the woods even before we were married she, almost immediately wanted to be blindfolded and then have all of her clothes removed, and insisted I leave them in the car! This would be followed by me marching her out deep into the woods and tying her up between two trees, so that she had no idea where she was or where her clothes were
If there was a chance that she might be able to get loose she always wanted me to make sure she could not! This led to using rope and duct tape to insure her wishes were met. From this point on all she wanted harsh sex! The rougher and harder I fucked and abused her the better she liked it! In retrospect I think she had secretly hoped that a bunch of men would come along and possibly rape her! I threatened her with this or something worse, always using the threat of big black men to do so as it really made her wet!. I played all sorts of mind games with her and scared the crap out of her on so many occasions, making her think that any number of her fantasy's might come true. But then, this is exactly what she wanted, to be scared! All of these sexual forays ended in some incredible sex for both of us. All of what we did and the things she wanted me to do to, and with her were things that a young white slut like her continually fantasized about. I also knew that she would soon surpass me when it came to wild and crazy sex and that I would never be able to completely satisfy her! This did not keep us from getting married as I was always thinking of ways to pleasure her. One of the things I loved about her, and one of the reasons we married


Was the fact that she had the most incredible pussy, cunt lips and clitoris! It was the most wonderful thing to play with and suck on, the reaction I would get. The noise she would make, now.... this was a woman that took little genital attention to get her hot and little more to get her off! Many times we could be almost anywhere, also the sign of a true slut, and all I had to do was stick my hand down the back of her skirt or under her dress and when I would get anywhere near her slit she would be ready. I was always amazed how wet she seemed to be as if in a perpetual state of arousal. As I helped get her ready for her first day at the Academy the one thing she wanted me to do was to shave her pubes, as I loved doing so. I was also very good at it and was able to get all of the hair especially around her clit. It was difficult to do, as she squirmed around so, and her clit would become quite sensitive and easily swell with little attention. The lime green dress she picked out was amazing and complimented her dark hair and pouting red lips, it had a thin strap around her neck and the fabric at the top just barely covered her breasts, as much of them one could easily see from either side! She had to continually re arrange it in order to keep them covered as it took little movement for one or both of her tits to easily be sinfully exposed. The dress was really short right at the very bottom of her ass cheeks at the back and barely below her “V” at the front! It left little in the way of modesty while standing and nothing when she moved or bent over
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The short revealing little thing really clung to her full figured shapely bottom and young body clearly showing the outline of her breasts bottom and nipples, it looked more like a Victoria Secrets nighty than a dress for venturing out in public! The black owner of the limousine company after hearing her rather unusual request decided to make her little ordeal even more kinky, and he wanted to see just how far she would go to pull off her memorable entrance. He kept insisting she do more and more brazen and kinky things. Julie at first would say no and he would keep badgering her asking that she come earlier, and then she would finally give in and agree. He had talked her into being picked up at an all black bar and grill in the Sunset Park area of Brooklyn late Sunday Evening. The idea for the limousine owner was to give her a head start and a real world feel as to what it would be like for a young white woman like her to be in the company of a bunch of horny black men. Her thoughts and fantasy's were not a lot different from what was about to happen. Orientation would not start until 1:00 pm the following Monday afternoon. So this would give them all night to play more than just games with her. The owner of the Limousine Co frequented this bar and he thought this would be the perfect place for his black male friends to have some fun with her, and at her expense


There were over two dozen limo operators in the New York area but only about six that were black owned and he planned on taking her to each of these black limo owners. Many of which had never enjoyed the company much less the sexual pleasure of a helpless young white submissive, who had fantasy's about black men. She was told to take a cab and to set at the bar, order a drink and wait for the limo to pick her up. After she was dressed, and got together the few things the school requested. She had placed them in a small overnight bag with her wallet some make up, a cell phone and a few personal items, among them were a green leather collar and leash that matched her 3” heels! This was the only thing the Academy required her to bring. She did not want the cab to pick her up close to where we lived, so put on a cheap plastic full length raincoat that covered her skimpy dress and walked the several blocks to a mini mart where the cab was to pick her up. When the driver a young Puerto Rican arrived she told him the address, the name of night spot , and the area where she wanted to go, he asked her again are you sure lady? She said yes, why not? He went on to explain I know this area and its a pretty rough place where few white women would venture after dark, especially an attractive one that is dressed like her as he looked her over, she looked much like a slutty whore ! On the drive over she had second thoughts, but as a true slut to be her urges for kinky submissive sex with black men and the thought of being in an all black bar with lots of black men wearing almost nothing had left her quite moist almost giddy and squirming with excitement as the fantasy's of what might happen kept flipping through her slutty little mind! This bar was down at the end of a poorly lighted alleyway and the driver concerned for his safety let her out on the street choosing not to drive his cab into the dark one way alley. She hesitantly got out, as he pointed to where the bar entrance was located closing the door from inside, and quickly driving off! At first in the dim light there seemed to be no one around, but as her eyes got accustom to the half light she noticed several young men along each side of the alley
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She gathered her thin plastic raincoat around her with one hand and tightly gripped the bag with the other, lowered her head and hoped that they would not notice her. Just as she got close to them, a car turned into the alley and when it did the driver hit the bright lights which instantly outlined her almost naked body even through the clear plastic rain coat. The men's attention was now instantly directed to her as she passed by them , the car backed out turned and drove away. She could see that there were four young men, they had been ignoring her, but were now following her one said hey baby you want some black meat! She walked a little faster, so did they. She was not far from the entrance and her steps were increasing just as she reached the entrance a hand reached out and grabbed her! She hollered out with a scared nooo!.. Trying to twist and pull away at the same time, as she did her rain coat was pulled off, along with dropping her small bag! She was just barely able to pull away and enter the bar. Her heart was pounding as she stood in the lighted entry way, trying to see into the darkened area of the bar. In the excitement she had not noticed that one of her breasts were bare and fully exposed! A voice said can, I help you miss? This was the bartender who had already been notified of her pending arrival. A hand, one of the patrons reached out of the dark at first steadied her and then helped lead her through the dimly lit bar to one of the stools at the back of the bar


As she set down the bartender said with a knowing smile, what would you like miss? She said hesitantly, a “Shirley Temple”, hot black bj the words brought instant laughter!..This had come from more than a dozen black men, as her eyes finally became more accustom to the dimly lit bar. The bartender then said in a friendly and pleasant voice don't mind the guys, going on to say guys, be gentlemen and treat the lady nice. We don't get very many classy young white women in here, usually just hookers! Your not a hooker are you?....No of course your not! You sure look like one, but you don't act like one. knowing full well why she hot black bj was there. He sets a drink down as her breathing returns to normal. She took a big gulp, saying wow,... this is good, those young men in the alley really scared me? Oh, the bartender said, they are usually harmless they are just a bunch of punks not yet old enough to drink, and they try to make a few bucks selling pot to my customers, I usually run em off, they didn't hurt you did they? No she said but they have my coat and bag
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It has my money and cell phone. The bar tender said to one of the men, go see if you can round up her stuff. She went on to say now realizing that she has no money, and quickly puts the drink down saying I can't pay for this! anime dress up and makeover games The bar tender then says don't worry miss the drink is on the house, as several big black men have come up and standing on either side of her, at the bar commenting at the same time, that they would be happy to buy her not only drinks, but also a late dinner. She, trying not to hurt anyone's feelings says no defiantly! Stating my limousine should be here to pick me up any moment. She had been wondering why the bartender and these men had been looking her over so intently, when she finally turned around and realized as she faced the bar.... She can now see why,...in the mirror one of her breasts are uncovered and totally exposed ! She quickly grabs the top of the thin dress and pulls the material around covering herself! This has left her setting there in flush embarrassment as the bartender is all smiles at how uncomfortable she is. Now knowing that her bare boob had been showing, for all to see
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This feeling has turned from being embarrassed into a rather hesitant case of exhibitionism, and in front of all these black men, this has perked the feelings in her genitals, again the mark of a true slut. Her drink is now gone and she is starting to feel pretty good, one of the men says to the bartender give her another, as his had gives her a loving pat on her bottom, she barley notice's, the time now is almost 11:00 pm and still no limo. The jukebox has started playing one of her favorite songs and several of the men are still at the bar next to her. Another has reached down and is cupping one of the globes of her overhanging bare white ass cheeks. The touch to her bottom by a complete stranger has left her quivering with uncertain anticipation! They watch her sway to the music, another of the men is older and has asked her to dance. She hesitantly says no at first. But the drinks and the music are quite inviting and although a klutz at times she really loves to dance. He can sense her indecision and before she can say no..again, grabs one her hands and pulls her off the bar stool, over to the small dance floor. The lights in the floor instantly come on silhouetting and illuminate her full figure making her look as though she is wearing nothing! Playing with her, he grabs her other hand and quickly twists her back and forth to the fast Rock & Roll music trying to get her to dance, both of her boobs instantly fly out from under the thin fabric! The music and the drinks, that were apparently not all.... Shirley Temple's has taken away most all of her inhibitions as she hardly notices that her breasts are again bare. The music changes to a slow love song
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Now with little resistance left, she easily lets this older, hansom black stranger expertly guide her around the dance floor as she fantasizes she is dancing with one of the black celebrity's on the television program “Dancing with the Stars”. On the first pass he is every bit a gentleman, but on the second pass around the small dance floor his hands have easily raised the very short little lime dress at her backside and they now have a firm hold on both of her bare ass cheeks! She might as well be wearing nothing as there is nothing between her bare bottom and his black hands! She hardly notice's as he pulls her up tight crushing her bare breasts against his chest! The feeling of being against this strong forceful man and having her bare bottom squeezed is wonderful, but her eyes have gotten really big all of a sudden as he pulls her up even tighter. Her mind races and she can feel his huge hot black bj manly package that is now quite firm, directly against her bare pubes, and that her pussy is getting wetter by the second! At the end of this first dance he twirls her around, and in doing so both of her full 36 DD breasts again easily sling out to either side of the thin lime green nighty looking dress?... She makes no attempt what so ever to cover them as the drink has taken what little is left of her inhibitions. Another man has cut in before she realizes it, and the music has gone from slow and sensual, to hot and fast. This is the kind of dancing she likes and black guys are really good at it. Her breasts are fully exposed and are wantonly swinging around with reckless abandon as she dances, The man is having fun at her expense as she is being enthusiastically pulled and twisted back and forth! The other men in the bar are clapping and whistling as she unknowingly gives them not only a bare breasted show but her short little dress has also left her bare bottom and hairless wet little pussy vividly exposed to the bright lights, for all to see
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As the music comes to a stop he twists and pulls Julie back into one of his arms,.. as she comes up next to him his other hand has easily found her sopping wet little snatch as he bends her over he passionately kisses her with lust she could never have imagined his black fingers easily enter her wet stimulated cunt! The results have left her quivering on the edge of orgasm! There are lots of men and about five women. Most of the black women in the bar are not happy with the attention Julie is getting, especially from their men and the three, who's men have been giving Julie most of their attention are really pissed. This older man has ordered food with plenty of extra trimmings and after the last dance has invited her to set with him. She is still visibly shaken and perked from the last dance, But is famished not having eaten in her haste to get ready, and finally realizes just how hungry she is. He trying to be nice, and has offered her his food,..
ignoring his black girlfriend altogether in the process. The results are predictable as this older back woman is now fuming..., when he, like most men finally realizes there is a problem, that he and his friends have caused, callously tells his girlfriend to butt out! She stomps off from the table with little attention, but is obviously mad as hell, and has huddled with the other two black babes. Julie has enjoyed the food and is refreshed,.. still not fully realizing that both of her milky white tits are still very much exposed! She needs to use the ladies room and one of the men points the way. Julie gets up and threads her way through this crowd of black men who make it difficult for her to get by as she heads towards the rest room and as she does numerous black hands grope her leaving no place untouched! Finally after the groping she realizes her breasts are bare and tries to covers them. The fabric of the dress has really been compromised , do to her wild dancing and she is unable to cover them both. The women's rest room is not nearly as dirty or vile as she has first imagined, and in her urgent need, has given little thought to it. But of the two stalls, neither have doors. She easily lifts the short lime green dress as very little of it is covering much of her, and squats on the throne, relief is quick, as like most, it is a wonderful event after to much drinking! She is still setting there peeing when the three black women barge in, at first “naively”and still with a touch of alcohol has no idea what they want
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It is 1:00 am in the morning and still no limo. These women are understandably mad as hell, not just with Julie for openly showing off her white tits and ass, but from the callous indifference their boyfriends have shown towards them. Julie would have been better off if she had used the men's room! As it would have been a much safer place, she can now see the look of fury in this older woman's eyes! She is, an attractive black woman but is also big an strong! Walking up to the open stall with one hand, she grabs Julie by the neck pulling her up off the stool this has left pee still trailing out of her onto the floor! Julie is right in the middle of doing her personal business and cannot stop! The woman with her other hand, easily rips what little there is of the lime green nighty looking dress,... clear off! Julie is terrified as this woman continues to choke her! This older gal has had some nasty thoughts, about what she, and her girlfriends are going to do to this slutty little white bitch,... who they think has been trying to take their men away! Julie gasps out loud as her back hits the wall hard, this woman has easily grabbed both of Julies hands raising them up high, and holds them tightly against the wall! Julies soft virgin like, white titties are perversely up lifted and are now pointing helplessly straight out almost as if perversely inviting some of this nasty woman's sadistic abuse, the other two black women are crowding around and have taken advantage of her bare helplessness, by reaching around and brutally pinching the very ends of her pink nipples! Julie is totally nude wearing only her lime green heels. The woman gets right in her face pushing her nose almost against Julie's and says how do you feel now bitch!.... A sadistic grin is slowly creeping across her face
Julie hesitantly pleads,.. softly as she gasps, Please... Please don't hurt me,... but the older woman's grip only tightens as she say's. Oh Really, .. you little whore wat the fuk you think yo doin, tryin to take my man he's my man, no slutty little white tramp of a Ho!.. like you is gonna take my man. You got that!...bitch!..


Julie is still terrified and her breathing has almost stopped as she holds her breath! The woman gives her several very hard stinging slaps across the face, that leave her unable to see for a moment. What you doin round heir anyway, you ain't no Ho! You eather a really dumb cunt,....or just plain stupid!.. Which is it?....as her strong black hand has found Julies already wet little slit that is sopping wet with stimulated fright and resigned helpless submission. The look on this older woman's face changes almost instantly... to a knowing smile. As she says with delight,... I know,...you one of them horny white nypho bitches that is always looking for cock and will fucks any thing that walks, even black men ain't yo bitch? Ain't you....her strong fingers and sharp finger nails have now found Julies over stimulated swollen clitoris and are really starting to savagely dig in twisting, harder and harder all at the same time! The pain has quickly overcome the subdued terrifying pleasure from only moments ago,...as she screams out in the most painful blood curdling scream! Eeeeeah! Come on! … Bitch say it? Ignoring her scream altogether, Julie again hesitantly says in tears the words..
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