Friday, May 31, 2013

Lost Virginity to teacher part 4 SeXStoRY

I was woken in the morning my a great sensation as I felt Sarah starting to suck my cock and she was rubbing her hands over my chest before starting to pinch and squease my nipples. She sucked and sucked until I was about to cum and then she stopped and looked up in to my eyes and let my cock ease out of her mouth and she slowly started to work her way up my body kissing me softly before her lips met mine and we passionately kissed each other for a short while before she grabbed my cock and eased it in to her pussy and sat upright on top of me and started to ride me easily taking my full lengh inside her and even though I was alot smaller than Sir she still seemed to love my cock inside her. We fucked in this position for a few minutes before she climbed off me and layed face down beside me so I got on top of her and was kissing the back of her neck as I rubbed the head of my cock against her pussy and just as I was about to ease it back inside her she grabbed it and moved it up to her ass and told me to cum inside her, so with that I eased my cock into her tight ass and boy was it tight. It took abit of time and work but after a while I managed to get all my cock into her tight ass and was soon starting to fuck her nice and slow but by now I realy wanted to cum and no matter how hard I tried it was not long before I was cumming inside her. I layed on top of her until my cock eased out of her ass followed by my cum and she ordered me to clean it up so I moved down her body and started licking my cum from her ass and once I was finished she got up and told me to go into Sirs room and to suck him till her cums inside my mouth and to swallow every last drop and then to sort out some clothes for us both to wear. So I left the room and headed towards Sirs room and as I opened the door I could she that Sir was still asl**p so I creaped over to the bed and eased myself under the covers and inbetween Sirs legs till I found his monster cock and I started to lick the full lengh of it making it get harder and harder and I could hear Sirs moans getting louder so I took the head of his cock into my mouth and I started to suck him as hard and as fast as I could and I felt Sirs hand rest on the top of my head as he started to f***e me down making me take more than I realy cock and I was strugling to breath but Sir kept fucking my face hard and I could not beleave that I finally had all his cock deep down my throat for the first time and then I felt him pumping me full of cum and I struggled to swallow it all but I just about managed it and Sir let his grip go of my head so I could let his cock slide almost all the way out of my mouth but leaving some in but I could breath now but there was still a little cum left inside so I kept sucking for a little while longer till his balls were fully empty and I moved up the bed to Kiss Sirs lips and he greated me with good morning slut so I replied good morning Sir and with that I got up and out of bed and went and sorted some clothes out for me and Sarah and headed back to my room where Sarah was waiting. I handed her the clothes and she helped me get ready first before letting me help her and once we were both ready we headed downstairs to see what Sir had planned for me today. Once Sir had come down he told me that I am going to be a school girl again today but for some much older men who were paying good money and I was going to be going to spend the day and night with them so Sarah went and got my outfit ready for me to put on when I got to theirs and we headed outside and in to the car and headed off. We were driving for about 45 minutes before we pulled in to this old place that looked like it used to be a school but hadnt been for a long time. As we pulled up out side there was a guy waiting for told us where to go and where I could get ready so we drove round the back of the school and me and Sarah got out and Sir drove back home leaving Sarah to help me get ready and also to film and take photos of the days activities. We both headed inside the building and into a room that looked like a girls changing room and we both headed over to the sinks where there were mirrors that ran the full lengh of the wall and I got undressed and Sarah handed me some black silk laced panties and a matching bra which I put on and then she handed me some tights which I walso put on. Then she helped sort my wig out and make sure it was on firm and would not come off and then she started to apply some makeup to make me look more girly before handing me a short grey school skirt and a white shirt which I put on and then she handed me a red and black striped tie. She helped put it on and she just before we left the room she gave me a pill to swallow and she then grabbed my arm and we headed into the hallway and walked past alot of rooms till we came to a Mr Johnson's room and she knocked on the door and a firm louder voice said to come in. She opened the door and we both walked in and he told us to sit down.He stood up and said you must be Sarah as he put his hand out to shake hers and she said she was then he looked at me and said and that must make you Kazita I smiled and said Yes Sir as I shook his hand. He sat down and started telling us what was going to happen. Well girls today you are going to be going throught the different classes we have here and you will be meeting the older teachers and learning to obey their commands. I asked what the youngest teachers age was and he replied 58. He then got up and told us to go to Mr allen's class down the hall so we got up and headed down the hall to his class and knocked on the door and he called us in and as we went in the was one small desk in the middle of the room infront of a black bord with a big dest to one side where Mr Allen was sitting. Come in girls he said and as we came in He told me to sit at the desk in the middle of the room and Sarah went and sat at the back of the room so she could watch and take pictures. Mr Allen stood up and walked round his desk and over to the blackbord and he swung it round and on the back side of it there was writing and images on the bord and he told me that I was going to learn about anal pleasure and for the next 3 hours I was going to do what ever he ordered. He ordered me to stand up and move round to the front of my desk and to turn and face the back of the room and to then bend over, so I did as he ordered and got into position and I hered him come up behind me and I then felt his hand on my ass. He sqeased my ass and I hered him moan quietly through his breath and then I felt him lifting my skirt to reveal my black silk laced panties and then I felt a sharp stinging pain on my ass as Mr Allen slapped his ruler across the cheeks of my ass and he then proceeded to do this 10 more times before telling me that this would be my punnishment if I did not do what he asked. Meanwhile Sarah had been walking round the room taking pictures of me and Mr Allen. Right Kazita it is time to start todays lesson and with that he came round infront of me and started to tie my hand to the legs of the desk and he then did the same to my legs making sure my legs were well spread so he could have easy access to my Slutty pussy. He moved away and headed over to his desk and went behind it where he had a little trolly which he wheeled over to me and on this trolly were all sorts of sex toys and things which he told me that he would be using these to teach me about Anal Pleasure. First thing he did was grab a ball gag and place it into my mouth and fasten it round the back of my head. Then he grabbed a Dildo from the trolly and started to ease it into my ass and as he moved it back and forth I hered him unzip his flies and I then felt his cock trying to work it's way into my ass with the dildo still inside me and it took him a while but he soon had them both inside me and was fucking me quite hard. He grabbed some else off the Trolly and I felt him ease it over my cock and then I felt vibrations all over my cock and Sir would up the power for a couple of minutes then just as I was about to cum he would ease the power off and he kept this up for ages as he fucked me and I thought he was never going to cum but after about an hour he finally cum inside me and he pulled his cock and the dildo out of my ass and replaced them was a butt plug that also vibrated with a remote controll so he and the other teachers could controll the vibrations that went through my body. Then he untied me and told me to head back to Mr Johnson's office and he would be there to join us soon, so me and Sarah left the claas and went back to Mr Johnson's office where he was waiting for us. So how did your first class go? It was fun Sir I replied Well then you should enjoy the rest of your time here with us then. Right now come round here and suck on my cock I have got a big load of cum for you to swallow. So I went round his desk and got down on my knees between his legs and I unzipped his flies and got his cock out and was a little dissappointed to find only a 6inch cock but it was very thick so maybe it would not be so bad. I started to try to rap my lips round the head of his cock and I found myself struggling to take it it was just so wide I realy did not think it would fit inside but with a firm grip on the back of my head he f***ed it inside me and I started sucking as well as I could. Soon Mr Allen joined us and was talking to Sarah as they both watched Mr Johnson face fuck me and when he cum I had no choice but to swallow because none would escape round the edges of my lips because they were tightly rapped round his meaty cock and when he finally pulled out of my mouth my jaws were realy aching from being to stretched and tightly rapped round his cock. They both complemented me on how gooda slut I was and that they were going to enjoy seeing me reguly at their school and they told me it was time for lunch so me and Sarah went to the kitchen for some food but it was not the food I was expecting..... To be continued

Sea Adventures SeXStoRY

Part I Anniversary When we first arrived in the small village on the island in the Mediterranean, I almost started crying. It looked like a place from the third world, with stone built houses, and so peaceful as if no one actually lived there. My mother knew my wild side very well and I could swear she picked this place on purpose, just to prevent me from staying out till dawn every night. Soon I discovered that the place had just one hotel, one tavern, two small pubs and an open air cinema. There was no way I could even think of shagging someone... I lost my virginity just a year ago and my boyfriend was in the army for almost two months at that time. Sun, sea, light summer food, only worked to make my hormones go haywire. On top of that a sun allergy just made things worse. All day I stayed in a shaded room, reading books, craving to feel the sea gently caressing my body. When things didn't get better after two days, I decided to go and see the doctor, who was just visiting the village for two days of the week. I was surprised when I opened the door and saw quite young guy in a white coat, talking to a gorgeous woman in a nurse's outfit. It looked more like a scene from the start of a good fetish porno than a real doctors' practice. Once he had examined me and seen my back and thighs, he said I would need medications from another town, and that he could bring them tomorrow to spare me the trouble of getting them. I was grateful and a bit flattered when this handsome young doctor offered me his help. After all, I was just 17 and he was in his early thirties... When I visited his practice the next day, he was alone and I was a bit nervous. I just hoped that he wouldn't try anything, since I still hadn't decided to cheat on my boyfriend. He gently applied the lotion to my back, and when he asked me to spread my legs to continue, I blushed and just said;”I can do it myself.” He laughed loud and said something that made me even more embarrassed. “You silly, I'm your doctor, not just some bloke on the beach looking for some light petting.” He was right, I've been silly thinking a guy like him could ever like the snot-nosed-k** I still was. And when I felt his firm moves on my thighs I truly regret that I allowed him to do it. I clenched my teeth determined this wouldn't make me wet. When he finished, he looked at me and smiled, knowing exactly what kind of effect his treatment had on me. Then he told me to stay out of sun for two days, and if things were not better by then, to come again and he would introduce injection therapy, to speed up healing. Going up to the hill to my room under a scorching sun, I was counting the pro's and con's for not taking the medications at all, just to have an excuse to visit him again... I hadn't seen him all weekend, and I was taking my therapy, trying to chase my mind off him. When I saw him on Tuesday afternoon standing and talking with a local beauty, I knew that I had no chance of getting him into bed. But to my surprise, he left the gorgeous girl and came to say hello... We chatted for while, he asked how I was doing, looked at my back and said:”I am not pleased with pace of your recovery. Come to the practice before closing, I have to give you a shot.” “Not exactly what I had in mind with you, but it could be the start” went through my mind... When I returned to the surgery he was alone again, but I wasn't that nervous this time. He told me to lie down and take off my panties. While he was preparing the shot, he asked me did I have any fun here and that there is a very good disco in nearby village. Then I felt the cold on the spot he brushed me with an alcohol soaked cotton lump, and immediately after that, a painful sting of the syringe needle. Unwittingly I lift my hips a bit and moaned. “Sorry if that hurts, I'm a bit rusty, my nurse usually does this” he said in a soft voice, starting to cares my other butt cheek. Slowly he was pressing out a liquid from the syringe, encircling my butt with his other hand and going up and down my thigh. The pain started to subcede, but my arousal was building up. I wanted to feel his hand between my legs, but no way I could said it out loud. He pulled out the syringe, and tapped my ass slightly, as a sign the torture was over. I stood up and instinctively rubbed the sore place. Then he looked at me and asked me whether I would like to go out with him tonight. I was astounded but common sense didn't leave me totally so I quickly said 'yes'. Soon we were in his car, laughing and heading to the neighbouring village. We really had a good time. He wasn't just some horny k** jumping all over me, he actually tried to seduce me gently, like I needed to be seduced... On our way back, we stopped at a small gas station, and soon he came back with large paper bag. When we came back to our village, he invited me to his room for a drink, because it was already passed midnight and we couldn't go to the bar. I paused for a second, having second thoughts about my boyfriend. “Don't worry, nothing will happen unless you want it” he said. But the problem was I really wanted sex with him... When we entered the room I was surprised how small it was – it looked more like bigger closet, but it had it's own bathroom. He sat on the bed and started to get out things from the bag, while I was still staying by the door. He looked at me like he was asking what's wrong. “Er, you know, I don't know if I should be doing this. Today is my first anniversary with my boyfriend, and he is in the army....” I said reluctantly. “Oh, than it's good I bought champagne, we will celebrate.” Clever bastard knew how to seduce a young girl – there is no better relaxant than a champagne. He poured us some in plastic cups, but when he leaned to put the bag on the flour, he pushed me a bit, and I spilled champagne on my cleavage. In no time his tongue was all over my breasts and my dress on the floor. He gently pushed me back and poured some champagne on my breasts licking them and sucking my hard nipples. Then he poured some more on my tummy and I took an inward breath, letting it down to my belly button. When it started to drip down to my pussy, his tongue followed the path. Then he pulled up my legs and started to lick my pussy, making some kind of zig-zag moves with tip of his tongue. I've never felt something like that before and it felt so good. He was gently spreading my pussy lips with his tongue, just occasionally touching my clit, and whenever he did I gasped. Then he poured some champagne over my pussy and start lapping it, inducing circle movements of my hips. He lifted my bum, sticking his tongue inside me and I start to beg him to give me his cock. He got off the bed, quickly undressing and reached for the bag again. Now he was holding a can of whipped cream. “I will, but first you have to taste how sweet it is” he was saying ousting generous amounts of cream on his hard shaft. I must admit that at the time, that was probably the only way I could accept the blow job. I've done it maybe only two or three times before and still didn't feel any pleasure while doing it. I start to lick the cream, and as it was melting quickly from the warmth of his cock, my tongue was moving faster and faster. With no hesitation I took it in my mouth and start to suck. His cock wasn't too big and I really enjoyed it. I took the cream myself and put some on his balls, then licked them all around. I looked at him and he was in ecstasy, slowly moving his hips as I stroked his cock. He looked me back and told me to take a doggy position. I was excited and curious how it would be to feel another man inside me other than my boyfriend, but instead of his creamed cock I felt a cold stream of champagne going over my butt and in between my cheeks. He was licking my pussy again, and I was not sure if I could hold myself much longer. Then he poured champagne again, but this time just between my cheeks, very carefully and slow. And then I felt his tongue on my asshole....I didn't even know that place could be licked! I knew nothing about anal, and no one ever before touched my asshole. And it was so good that words could hardly describe it. He continued to pour champagne and lick it, occasionally gently sucking my rear hole. With his fingers he was gently massaging my clit, going inside my pussy with one finger from time to time. And I could feel my orgasm starting to build up, but this time I felt it in my asshole too. I went quiet, didn't want him to know how close I was, just wanting to cum this way. But he was too experienced to miss an early signs of woman's orgasm... When I started to breath heavily, he intensified his tongue movements, pulling it inside and out, stucked his finger deep in my pussy and started tapping my clit with his other hand. My whole body was trembling and with first stroke of orgasm, my knees weakened and I was lying on my stomach. He took his cock in one hand and slowly pushed his way in my contracting pussy. And then he gently slid his thumb in my asshole and I could feel an orgasm waves in my ass too. The sensation was amazing and I wandered am I ever going to be able to cum any other way than this. He pulled his finger out of my ass, and pushed himself slowly to the bottom of my pussy. Then he stopped his moves and start to kiss and lick my back. I always had a sensitive skin and his lips on my back and neck made me start moving my hips. His cock was steel-hard and I was slowly moving my legs in crawling-like moves, feeling it from side to side in my pussy. He lay down on me and took my breasts in his hands, gently brushing my nipples with a finger. Then he started to fuck me slow, pulling himself almost out, and pushing back again to the end, in one steady rhythm. Every time he reached the bottom, he would pause for a while as I moved my hips from left to right. His fingers were still playing with my nipples, now so hard that every touch was a bit painful too. I lifted my bum and he started to fuck me with only the tip of his cock and my G spot reacted as well as my anus. He placed both his hands on my butt cheeks and spread them a bit, pulled out his cock out of my mound, and I could feel his tip rubbing my little hole. It was more pleasant than the touch of the finger and I was wondering will he try to penetrate. As an answer to that, he started to lick me, and I felt my body temperature is rising and my knees weakened again. His tongue movements were fast, pressing my anus, and touching it occasionally with his fingers. I reached for his shaft between my legs but I could only touch it with my fingertips, but I could also feel my slippery pussy on my inner forearm. I was moving my hips back and forth, sliding my pussy on my arm, touching his cock and balls. Although I could cum quickly with this play, I wanted his cock inside me. He put it in slowly, massaging my anus at the same time, letting his fingertip inside, but with no pressure. At one point, when my anus was relaxed, he pushed his thumb slowly inside. He was fucking me insanely slow, not going all the way inside, and I could feel his thumb pressing the wall between my pussy and ass. I touched my clit, swollen and hard, and started to stroke it, but he didn't change that mind blowing, slow rhythm. My pussy was squeezing him so strong he could hardly push his way in. Every time my asshole would relax, he would push his thumb in, and then let it go out when my sphincter squeezes. I could feel my asshole is building it's own orgasm and that was a completely new feeling for me. He pushed his cock deeper inside so I could feel it on the bottom when on it's way in. First stroke of orgasm I felt deep in my uterus, like never before, and every other was going down my pussy, till the last on entrance. That last one induced the first wave in my asshole and I felt like I was going to faint. He sped up his moves, just for a bit, now going in and out all the way. With his every move, I felt slight contractions of my pussy and ass, still not rested after the orgasm. He pulled out his thumb, and all my senses were now concentrated on my pussy. To my great surprise, I felt like I'm going to cum again, and told him that. He didn't say anything, just continued to fuck me with the same pace. I touched my clit and it was still hard, like I didn't cum at all. After only a few strokes I felt my orgasm coming and with it dozens of lights going in front of my eyes, and loud drum-like sounds in my ears. I fell on my stomach again, and all I could feel was his hard cock going faster in and out while he was cumming. Then he just lay on top of me, still shaking, and not taking his cock out. He just whispered softly to my ear: “Happy anniversary, dear, hope you liked your present.”

The Dirtiest Thing... SeXStoRY

Everyone always asks me, "What's the dirtiest thing you have ever done?" I usually answer with a short fucked two guys an hour apart answer, but I think it's time I tell the whole story. As you probably guessed, I'm Jenni. Or Jen, or Pink or Pinky. I got that nickname from my friends when I dyed my waist length hair bright pink earlier this spring. I'm your not so typical college freak. Other then my hair and dark eye liner, I'm just like any other college sophomore. I work 2 job, I go to school full time, and I LOVE sex. Last spring, I was hanging out with my boyfriend. I use that term loosely, he's male and he's a friend. We aren't dating in any restrictive means. We just enjoy each others company in and out of bed. This particular evening, we had the place to ourselves, his folks were away for the weekend, and our friends were all hanging out at a party that night. I had just finished showering and primping to make this a night he will NEVER forget. I looked myself over in the mirror... Short black miniskirt and black satin thong?... Check... Tight black Misfits tank top?... Check... Twenty eye knee high Doc Martins?... Check. Today's birth control pill?.. Taken. I was ready to rock his world! I arrived just after 9pm, smelling like my fall harvest perfume. I jumped as Bill opened the door before I could knock. He was looking good himself! Black leather pants, black muscle shirt that shows off his strong arms, deep dreamy dark eyes. To get even with him startling me, I pounced on him the before he could say a word. Pushing him back into his empty dimly lit house, closing the front door with my foot. I kissed him and drove him back until he fell backwards onto his living room sofa. I climbed on his lap, making out like it was our last night on earth. I could feel his bulging cock though his tight leather pants. My satin thong glided along his cock bulge perfectly. I dry humped him for long minutes as we kissed. Panting and squirming on his huge bulge, I finally couldn't wait any longer. I had to have that thing inside me! I stood up and spoke the first words of our date. "Pants. Off. NOW!" He must have seen I meant business because he had his pants off before I could get my satin thong off, of coarse he didn't have garters to deal with like I did. There he sat, my goth Adonis, with a throbbing 8 inch purple cock in his hands. I was dripping wet from hours of anticipation. I turned away and slow began to do a mock lap dance for him. Grinding my soft pink ass on his dripping cock. I was planning on teasing him a good long time, but he had other ideas. His strong arms pulled me down on his hard cock. I suddenly felt my wet pussy open as his meat slid into me. It was heavenly. He has a nice fat cock, just long enough to push hard on my deepest treasures, but not so big to cause internal hemorrhages. I bounced on that cock for only a few minutes when his phone rang. We looked at it on the coffee table, but decided to ignore it, our pleasures were just to nice to give up for a silly phone call! Bill's hands ran up my shirt and pulled down my bra. He was kissing the back of my neck and squeezing my 36C's while I rode him like a wild a****l. A few minutes later, his phone rang again. His s****r's name was on the ID. Sighing, I reached down and picked it up, handing it to him with his his cock never leaving my body. "Hello baby s****r." He said, trying not to sound out of breath at 9:30 at night. I watched as his face drew serious. "Slow down... Are you OK? ........ Where are you?...." My heart started to sink as I felt his cock start to soften. "I need to get dressed. I was... asl**p. I'll be there as soon as I can." His last works stuck the final blow. My long night of sexual adventure wasn't going to happen. "She's broken down off highway 33. I need to go get her." Bill said with serious disappointment in his voice. I smiled at him, "Well you better fuck me fast then and get your ass on the road!" Without missing a beat, we quickly flipped around on the sofa. I was on my knees leaning on the back, my ass was the perfect level for him. He slammed his cock in my soaking wet pussy and fucked me HARD. It only too a few minutes more and I felt him squeeze my hips and ram his cock as deep as he could. Warm wet excitement flooded my hungry pussy. I love the way he thrusts with each spurt. I came for an eternity, milking his seed into me. He quickly got dressed as I laid there ass in the air, still quivering from orgasm. "I'll be back in THREE hours. Don't you leave!" He told me, as if I was going to. I was juts getting warmed up! Twenty minutes? That's just foreplay. I need more then that! "I'll be here, wet and ready! And don't think that I'm not going to see what porn is on your computer while your gone!" I mused at him. Then, as fast as the night had begun, he was in his car and headed out. Three hours. I had to wait three damn hours for him, and that was hoping he was right about that. I went up to his bedroom and sat down at his computer. He had a good collection of porn, I was impressed. Lots of group sex and orgy stuff. Grinding my soaking thighs together I watched for awhile. About 30 minutes passed. The phone rang, it was Bill. His friends Mike and Heather were coming over, he just wanted to give me a heads up. Before I even got off the phone with him, I heard them come in the front door. "Pink?! It's us, Mike and Heather, don't freak out." He shouted up the stairs. Like I have a history of freaking out or something. I put Bill's computer to sl**p and headed down the stairs. Just as I crested the last step, I saw Heather, collapse on to the couch that I very much enjoyed not an a hour ago. Mike looked at her with kinder eyes then I could. She was d***k. Not like a little tipsy cutsie blond d***k, like falling down no idea where she was d***k. Mike looked up at me with an apologetic smile. "Bill said we could crash here. She can't drive and I don't want to drive too far on a suspended license." To my horror, Heather picked up my soaking wet satin panties, that I left on the coffee table. "Soooome one was havin' FUN!" she broke out into d***ken hyena laughter. I must have turned bright red, I felt my face burning. Luckily the hysterical laughter was all she take, passing totally out in a heap. I looked at Mike with nervous laughter, I must smell like sex. I took focus away from myself and offered to help get Heather up into Bill's bed so she could sl**p it off. Once we got her in bed, we decided she can't sl**p with all her clothes on! Mike and I stripped her down to her bra and panties. Heather was a hottie. Small Irish frame, perfect little B cup breasts, blond hair, pale skin with just a hint of freckles. Mike was hard as a rock, I could see his excitement from undressing his girl friend with me. We laughed as we unhooked her bra and slowly pulled it off her. We even took turns spanking her ass as she lay there totally oblivious to us. It was a good time. After we had her all tucked in, we shut off the lights and headed for the living room. Mike looked me over hungrily, "Damn I was really hoping to fuck Heather good and proper tonight., but it won't be any fun with her passed out!" I smiled at him, "You know, Mike, I"M not passed out! Bill was supposed to fuck ME good and proper tonight, too!" A long moment passed between us, and suddenly we were plastered against each other making out like virgins in their parents basement. His hand was riding up my short skirt squeezing my ass. I had one knee raised, grinding my thigh to the bulge in his shorts. The nearest open door was the bathroom. We slipped in there and I hopped up on the counter. His hands worked their way around to my soaking wet pussy. I felt him slip 2 fingers inside me. Whispering in my ear, "Someone is very very wet!" I smiled at him and whispered back, "Um.. that's not me, that's Bill... we um... played before he had to run." Mike quickly spread my thighs with his hips. "Good, then I don't have to warm you up!" Pulling down his shorts his hard cock sprang free. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him to me as she slipped his cock in my cum filled pussy. I could feel the hot cum that was inside me, being pushed out by the new invading cock. Bill's cum was dripping down my ass, on his own bathroom counter, as his buddy Mike fucked me hard. Mike's girl friend, Heather, was a mere 20 feet away passed out in the next room while her date fucked my aching pussy. Mike pounded me for what felt like an hour before he blew his load in my already full pussy. The feeling of 2 different mens seed inside me awakened something very primal in me. I can't get enough cum in me now. I want more and more and more. Maybe someday I'll have a story of my exploits with a group of horny men, but for now, I have this memory to excite me during solo play. As for Bill, Mike and Heather, We did full disclosure in the morning. Bill and Heather said they need to get together and fuck to make them even with us. I have no problems at all with that! Maybe I will be able to lick 2 different men's cum out of a hot Irish girl! Ahh... a girl can dream right! Till, next time! Kisses! ~Jennifer Pink

woke up beside a hottie SeXStoRY

Just woke up here and you were laying in my arms soft and sweet as I leaned over you and kissed you gently on the cheek you started to wake and to wiggle against me and I thought I caught just a hint of a smile on your face as you did that knowing full well that you know the effect that you have on me I leaned down further and kissed my way down your neck and the tops of your boobs until I covered your nipples with soft gentle kisses and gentle sucked each one into my mouth were I flicked my tongue across them until you started to squirm and wiggle some more and yet your eyes were still closed so I reached down and slide a finger along your thigh until is lightly brushed your pussy like a feather I touched you between your legs over and over again until I could feel you starting to get wet and moist down there and then I slowly kissed my way down your body uncovering you as I went As I got down to where I could kiss your thigh’s you slowly started to spread your legs as I kissed and caressed your legs as I slowly slide a finger in and out of you even while you appeared to sl**p then as I replaced my finger with my tongue licking and socking on your outer lips your hips smed to move slowly at first grinding your hips against my face as I nibbled on your clit and slowly fingered you at the same time until your juices started to flow more freely and I savored and licked up each and every drop and you quietly started to moan in pleasure You feel my hands now starting to roam and explore your body twisting and gently pulling on your nipples as I try with my mouth to get you to cum and you wake with a start as you feel your first orgaism race thru your body and you grab my head in your hands and f***e it hard between your thighs and you wrap my head between them and I lick you hard and slide my tongue up into you trying to lick you and savore all that your body has released in a flood of excitement then as you lay back purring contented like a kitten I kiss my way back up your hot sweaty body look you in your eye and say good morning honey and then I say ok babe time for you to get on top and with that you climb on top of me take my rock hard cock and slowly rub it against you until it is wet with your juice and without warning slam yourself down impaling your body on me and ride me hard and fast as I lean forward I suck on your nice hard nipples as you work your body up and down wiggling your hips faster and faster until you can feel me swelling inside you then you stop look me in the eye and say ok mister cum and with that I blast out a load of cum that fills you to over flowing

PEEPHOLE SeXStoRY

Peepholebycfmartinplayer© The following is a true story. _________ When our parents told us we were moving, my s****r and I were not happy. We would have to leave our schools, our own rooms, and all of our friends behind. But there was nothing we could do but pack. I was in my senior year of high school, and my s****r was a freshman, and although we didn't fight that much, we weren't exactly close. Neither of us was excited about the prospect of losing all of our friends, however, we had no choice. Our new house was larger then the old one, which was nice, and my s****r and I flipped for the secluded back room. I lost and was stuck with the room sandwiched in between her new room and my parents' room. We set about arranging our rooms and unpacking our things, helping each other as needed. Eventually, my parents treated us to a pizza, and we sat on some boxes, just having a good time and eating. After dinner, my parents retired to their bedroom, and my s****r and I stayed up talking and eating for a while. Soon, we too decided we should get ready for bed. As I entered my room, it was completely dark and just before I flicked on the light I noticed a shaft of light coming from the left wall. I left the light off, closed the door behind me and went over to check it out. I was shocked to see it was a little peephole into my parents' room! The way they arranged the room left me with a perfect view of their bed (lengthwise), my mothers' dresser (at the foot of the bed) and the left edge of my father's dresser. I realized they had no way of knowing about the hole because their side of the wall had a faux-stucco finish. I quickly glanced about the room for my chair, then hurriedly and quietly pulled it up to the peephole, fascinated that I could see them and they had no idea I was watching. They were arranging things about the room and talking, although it was hard to understand exactly what they were saying through the wall. My mother was standing by her dresser folding some clothes and my father walked up behind her and hugged her. He started kissing her neck, then fondling her breasts through her shirt. I sat there amazed. It was all happening so fast. In the few seconds I had been watching them I hadn't even thought of the fact that I would be able to watch them undressing and having sex, and I was definitely intrigued. My fathers' hands continued caressing her breasts through the material of her shirt while kissing her neck. My mother wasn't necessarily the hottest mother I had known, but she was attractive. Even though she did work out she was a still a little chubby, but she had fairly large breasts to compensate for that (even if they were a bit saggy). When she was younger, people often compared her to Janis Joplin, although my mother had bigger breasts. His hands then went under her shirt and expertly unclasped her bra from the back. He continued kissing her neck and rubbing against her as he undid the buttons down the front of her shirt. I unzipped my shorts and began to stroke my stiffening cock, eyes glued to the scene unfolding before me. Finally the shirt came off, the bra quickly followed, and I had my first real good look at my mothers' breasts. They did sag a bit, but I was entranced by the pink nipples. She turned to face him and they embraced, kissing and fondling each other all over. My mother reached down and undid the clasp of my fathers' jeans and let them drop to the floor. She fondled his cock through his underwear as he bent to lick and suck on her erect nipples. She stripped off his shirt and her hand deftly slipped under his waistline, fooling with his cock. What an erotic sight! My mothers hand moving around in my fathers tighty-whities! She lowered herself onto her knees in front of him, tugging his underwear down with her, releasing his prick from its material prison. Once his cock flopped out, I could not believe the size of it. Even though he was only semi-erect, I could tell it was quite large, and very thick. She kissed around his thighs and balls, slowly making her way to his hardening prick. Finally she pulled the skin away from the head and licked the tip a few times before sucking him into her mouth. She bobbed up and down on his cock a few times, sucking in as much as she could, then let it plop out of her mouth in order to pay more attention to his balls. As she licked his hairy nutsack, his considerably large, thick cock rested across her forehead an image so hot, that it immediately burned itself into my memory forever. She went back to work on his cock, visibly enjoying the pleasure she was giving him, but he soon pulled her up by her armpits and they kissed full on the lips once again, his cock pressed up against her pants. Now it was his turn. He undid her jeans and stripped them off, revealing red satin panties and tufts of pubic hair peeking out the top and sides around her legs. Licking his way down her chest he finally positioned his face in front of her panties, obviously delighting in the aroma. He put his mouth over her mound, still through her panties, while still running his hands all over her body, up and down her legs, pinching and fondling her nipples and breasts. Her head rocked back as she visibly enjoyed this very much. Finally he stripped her panties off and dove into her pussy, lifting her left leg on to his shoulder for better access. After about a minute of this he got up and they laid across the bed, and he went down on her a little while longer. After a while she pulled him up and he slowly eased his cock into her. He left his cock in her for a bit for her to adjust then picked up a pretty good pace, slowly increasing in speed, occasionally pulling his cock all the way out to tease her. Next he took his cock out, rubbed it along the length of her pussy a few times then shoved it into her waiting cunt. She let out a low grunt that was fairly audible and he really started going at her, really fucking her hard. She began to moan, clutching at his back, her legs high in the air as he kept up his pace. The bedsprings were squealing and barely covered up her moans; he was really giving it to her. She let out an "oh" and was clearly cumming on his big cock. When she finished, he pulled out of her and proceeded to go down on her again. She wrapped her legs around his head as he also played with his cock a bit to keep himself hard. They spoke a bit (I couldn't quite hear) and she turned and got on her knees, her tits resting on the bed. He positioned himself behind and drove his cock back in her pussy hard, forcing her face into a pillow. I came all over myself at the sight, yet I was so turned on I continued jacking off. The pillow muffled her grunts as he continued to stuff her pussy with his massive cock. He reached around to fondle her breasts, sliding his prick deep inside her, then pulled out once more before slamming his cock into her, cumming deep into her pussy and lowly moaning while kneading her breasts. He backed away from her and she leaned forward, letting his already shrinking cock flop out of her stretched pussy. She turned and began to clean his cock off. I couldn't believe what a whore my mother really was, how much she noticeably loved his cock and cum. When she was finished she got up, put her red panties back on they went to bed, kissing before turning out the light. I stared off into space, still jerking off my erect cock. I had cum all over myself, but I didn't care. I was thinking what a wonderful discovery this was. Eventually regaining my senses I fished a poster out of a nearby box and taped it up over the hole, so that no light would escape from my room into theirs (even though their room faced east [it was a lot brighter]). A few days later while everyone was unpacking downstairs I snuck their room and found the red panties in a heap of dirty clothes on the floor. I stuffed them into my pocket and locked myself in my room. My hands were shaking as I pulled them out of my pocket, dropping my shorts to the floor and pulling out my cock. I could already smell the pungent aroma from them as I brought them to my face. They were stained with the mixed cum of my mother and father, and I brought my self to another orgasm, smelling their sex that I had witnessed. I knew I would enjoy the experiences I would have in this new house. I couldn't believe how lucky I was. I had a regular show in the convenience of my own room. I was bursting at the seams to tell someone, and it wasn't long before I invited my best friend over for the weekend. We had fooled around a bit over the years, jerking each other off while talking about girlfriends, etc. Nothing heavy, no anal, no kissing, just another hand (occasionally a mouth) on our cocks other then our own. We were hanging out in my room, sneaking a screwdrivers made from vodka stolen from his dads liquor cabinet when I told him about the peephole. He couldn't believe it. We had always talked about how we were attracted to our own and especially each others mothers, and now we had it right in front us. I lifted a corner of the poster covering the hole and showed him, explaining how we had to wait in darkness so they wouldn't catch us. Eventually, my parents made it to their bedroom and turned on the light, meanwhile, on the other side of the wall, Brian was quietly unzipping his pants. I laid on the bed browsing some porn I had 'borrowed' from my dad, occasionally glancing at Brian, watching his reactions, his face glued to the wall and hand slowly stroking his hardening cock. From what he told me later, all my mom did was undress and change into a nightshirt. He did get to see her topless, but she only stripped to her panties. He laid down next to me on the bed and placed his hand on my dick. I reached out and wrapped my fist around his much thicker and larger cock. We jerked each other off, talking about my mother, her breasts and hairy pussy and I came all over my stomach. He leaned to the side and added to my cum. It was something we had done before and we both liked it. I liked the feeling of a lot of cum pooling on my stomach. Needless to say, he became a regular visitor. Often spending whole weekends in attempts to view glimpses of my mom naked, in due time he was finally rewarded with a sex act. He told me my dad had come in to the room wearing an undershirt and his tighty-whities, his bulge quite visible through the material. Even though Brian's cock was large (just under 8") he was impressed with the size of my fathers manhood. He stripped of his shirt and laid on the bed, caressing his prick through the material. Then my mother walked in. She was wearing a white loose button-down blouse open wide almost half way down her stomach (no bra) and a black skirt with tan stockings. She came into the room, leaned over the dresser and moved the blouse aside to reveal her left breast. She fondled it, teasing my dad (and, unknowingly, Brian too), bringing it to her lips to lick the nipple. Her right hand stroked her body stopping to rub her pussy through the skirt and to pinch her right nipple through the material of the shirt. Finally she took the shirt off, rubbing her hands up and down her chest, lightly pinching her hard nipples. She turned around, bent over the dresser, legs together, her hands running up the back of her thighs, over her stockings and pulling up her skirt to expose her naked pussy. She looked back at my father over her shoulder and smiled, spreading her ass cheeks as wide as she could. She began lightly stroking her pussy lips with her finger, eventually bringing the hand to her mouth to wet it, then inserting deep into her pussy. She did this for a bit as my dad stripped off his underwear and masturbated his cock, his eyes not leaving her body for a second. She stood up, stepping out of the skirt, now only wearing the stockings, and slowly walked over to where my dad was laying on the bed. She ran her finger from his foot up his leg and inner thigh ultimately stopping at his balls. She cradled them in her hand as she stood by his head leaning over him, teasing him with her breasts hanging in his face. She hoisted herself up onto the bed and straddled her pussy over his face. He licked and sucked on her pussy as she held onto the headboard for stability. Her body began rocking back and forth and in a steady motion. He spread her ass cheeks apart and inserted a finger into her asshole and she really began to gyrate on his face. She leaned back, rubbing her clit on his face and took his cock into her left hand, caressing the shaft. She jerked his member as she came, audibly moaning. She eased off his face moaning "I need your cock inside me!" My father rolled her over on the bed, her ass high in the air, and went in for one final lick of her pussy, and he ended by massaging her asshole his tongue with a finger in her pussy. She pleaded with him to fuck her dripping cunt with his cock and he pulled away from her. He teased her entrance with his cock and slowly slid the whole thing until he was all the way inside her. He let her adjust for a few seconds and slowly pulled out, eventually picking up a good rhythm. After a few good strokes he eased his cock all of the way out of her pussy and let it hang there for a second, then abruptly jammed it into her gaping hole. The f***e of it buried her face in the pillow and muffled her scream/moan, although we could easily hear it next door. My father really began to fuck my mothers pussy hard, slamming his monster cock into her, all the while with a malicious grin on his face. She began moaning, obviously enjoying it even though she was in pain, and he just fucked her harder. He must have kept his pace for a good five minutes, ruthlessly banging her pussy, when he suddenly grabbed her by the hips, impaling her on his cock. He came inside her as she muffled another scream. When he finished, she looked at him over her shoulder with a smile. She got up, in pain, and hurried over to her dresser, cum dripping down her leg. She slipped on a pair of panties and they turned out the light. Brain could not believe what he had seen. He had been masturbating, but hadn't come, eager to see what was going to happen next. He told me everything in great detail as I jerked him off. Once again he dropped his load on my stomach. We both were really excited and he couldn't stop talking about the fact she immediately put on panties, and how they must smell, etc. I pulled out a pair of my mothers panties from between my mattresses that I had stashed and showed them to him. He took them in awe, immediately bringing them to his nose. The panties were black satin, see through in the crotch and ass areas. They were heavily encrusted with the stains of a hot love making session. He breathed deep, taking the aroma in. His cock was rock hard again. I blew him as he smelled and licked the dirty crotch. He came again and I knew this would be a scene much repeated.

My parents friend and his uncle SeXStoRY

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Forest preserve hook up SeXStoRY

Its Wednesday, I'm nervous but I am headed out anyway. It has been a while since I have had contact with a woman I wanted so badly. Even if we said we were just going to talk and hold hands...I still want, no need this. I glance at the clock, 145 pm, plenty of time to get to our rendez-vous. I debate jerking off to your photos just to take the edge off, but decide against it. I pull out of my driveway and head towards the statue. The statue commemorates Lewis and Clarke and blab, blab... its Northwest of Harlem and I55. The trails are way better maintained than when I was a teen and close to both of us. I feel real good inside even though I haven't strayed in the last eleven years... I freaking deserve this. I start to wonder if she will really show up as I pull into the circular parking area. But I can see she is already waiting for me on one of the cement benches, sun gleaming off her long glossy black hair. There's one other car there but who knows where they are... the object of my lust is only seconds away. As I settle the truck, I am still looking over at the curves of her womanly shape... encased in casual if revealing attire. She looks as nervous as me, but we both put up a front and act as if we've known each other forever. Hi sweetie. Well, nice to meet you finally. Are you ready? For what? How about we start with a hug and take a walk? Her breasts push against my midsection, as I squeeze her I swear I can feel the nipples hardening. I take her hand and we begin to walk. There's a little awkward chit chat... I am so out of practice, but the further we go the more confidant I become. Soon I have an arm around her shoulder and a hand that is progressively traveling lower. We're talking and she starts to give the double entendres as my hand finally squeezes her ass. I can feel her shiver at that and can only imagine how moist her panties are getting as the bl**d starts to make its way into my cock. We are coming up on the first bridge and and I move her so that she is in front of me, wrapping my arms around her shoulders. We are still flirting and as I lean closer I know there is no way she can mistake my hardness that begins at the top of her ass and is slowly rubbing itself up forwards her midback. I cant help it and groan... She leans forward a bit, exposing more ass cleavage and says, oh my I whisper in her ear, I am sorry but I cant Fucking help it, you are so goddamn pretty. Taking her earlobes between my lips my hands graze down her front to her hips, stopping briefly to feel her hardening nips against my palms. I grab her hips and thrust a couple times more against her ass before my lips make their way to her neck. Stopping, I say we should go farther if we really want to be alone. She looks either way up and down the trail, a sight line of about 200' either way, then reaches her hand between us and grasps the outline of my hard cock through my pants. Shortly after my hands migrate from her hips up her sides and belly reaching the undersides of her breasts. As she slowly strokes my through my jeans, I lift the weight of her breasts and squeeze the volume in my hand before my fingers make their way to her nipples. At this point I can tell her breath is increasing until it stops as I pinch and roll both nips simultaneously between my thumbs and fore fingers. The slut moans and i can hear her begin to drag my zipper down as we are both looking up and down the path for that third cars occupant. I pull on her nipples a bit before she turns her head and we finally kiss. A blinding tongue battling war for lustful dominance of a kiss as my cock falls free into her waiting hand. She spins as a hand leaves one of her breasts and finds her top button, popping it open. We are still locked in a battle with our mouths when we finally see the stranger coming around the bend. My cock pulses and our hands go around each others back as the joker passes far to slowly for our tastes, but as soon as he is ten feet past our hips begin to hump against each other in an urgent need. When the danger is gone I pull back and my cock is once again in view and your hand freely begins to stroke it again. I can feel the heat of your crotch even before the size of my hand slowly f***es your zipped open before my fingers part the wet lips underneath. In your slickness I can feel the hard nub of your clitty already poking its head out...and cant help but moan as you spit slick your other hand and begin stroking me with it instead. I stop moving my hand for a Moment to enjoy the sensation of your hand before telling you I need to taste you. My hands grab the sides of your panties and drag them and your shorts to your knees as I get to mine. I press my cheek against your mound and breath in your arousal, one hand going to a breast, the other between your crotch and thigh fingers on your hip bone and thumb lightly on your taint. I turn my head and tongue your left labia bottom to top fully and roughly, the texture of my tongue rippling upwards and spilling onto a thigh and dragging slighty on the other side against the protruding inner lips. I can feel your hips sink down a bit as I reach the top, and slightly support you with the hand between your legs. A hard pressure, but one I think you'll like anyhow. You know I am going to repeat this on the other side and your hands clasp the sides of my face guiding me slowly through a repeat on the right side. Fuck, you are delicious and clean, the epitomy of woman in my mouth. I start to talk, my warm breath bleeting against your open Pussy, but you don't know what I am saying as you finally pull my face against you and grind your hips up and down against my face and nose. It catches you by surprise when I capture your tenderest spot and suck hard in the middle of this, then your orgasm begins. Your mouth and hands are showing me what you need and I am rewarded with a gush of woman juice, which I lap up greedily. Right now we could have an audience and not even know it until you cumin down from your climax...my dock still pulsing and swelling head between my legs. When you release my face I stiffly get up and nose to nose look into your eyes and say, that was awesome... PT2 cumming later? My first posted story, have been chatting with a woman through craigs and this is one of the things that came out of it. I like to write back and forth with attractive women near me and more.

Finally Fucked In The Ass By Mistress SeXStoRY

Now, mind you, i'm not new to anal play. I've been inserting vibrators, curling irons, bicycle inner tubes, and various other items up my ass for quite some time. And i have had other Women use toys on me, even some strap-on play. As well, the Mistress I am submissive to, has "given it to me good" (Or in the case of some of the rather large items, attempted to give it to me good)on a number of occasions. Almost all of the dildos, dongs, and vibes have been over 2" in diameter and 9" or greater in length. One inflatable is nicknamed "The Hindenberg". But all of that was different. That was all about pain and seeing what my limits were. This was different. After having maintained for a year and an half an online relationship that transformed into a face to face one rather quickly, despite living thousands of miles apart... Mistress finally fucked me with a strap-on. With a new harness, and a new x-large 2" x 10" cock with balls the dong of her choosing... Mistress buried me into the floor from behind. This was a sensual yet aggressive taking of a submissive by a dominant. She filled me up and then kept pushing. I mean - i felt Her, not just the prosthetic penile attachment. I felt her control, her dominance over me. It was definitely way more intimate than the times I've been violated by toys previously. To feel that.. the way her hips and the balls of the dong rammed so f***efully into my ass, the curved phallus taking up what felt like the whole inside space of my gut. The dull mass hitting against my prostate and the bone of the coccyx, delivered a punctuating sensation that literally sent chills up my spine and an uneasy feeling throughout my body. And when i thought it was over? She would resume. I was a rag doll, really. Any suggestion of resistance would have been foolish, if not somewhat of a dangerous move on my part. No. I was getting what I had longed wished for and it was everything that i thought it might be and a lot more. And afterward? Well, i feel more devoted to her than ever. Physically, mentally, emotionally, and spiritually. Not just because she pegged me in the ass, she's way more than that... i mean, this was but a small attention, really. She is awesome in spirit and vision,divine intelligence mixed with radical wisdom that is the truth that is real for the ages. This was just a little physical expression of power by a Dominant over a submissive. But it so amazing. I'm getting goosebumps (among other things)just thinking about it.

Fucking Sujatha my colleague SeXStoRY

About 3 years back we had our companies Global head coming down to Chennai to see the India facilites so preparations were going on. We had hired a huge hall in the outskirts of the city to host all our employees for a meeting where he would be addressing the employees. Two days before the event a group of employees were at the hall seeing to the setup, as we had travelled from our plant we had to hire cabs. By about 7.30pm most of them had left and I was preparing to go back to the plant in my car to check on a presentation that was to be shown when Sujatha came across and asked me if I was planning to go back to the plant. I said yes she then said I need a lift back as the others with whom I had come have left and there is no cab available. I was a bit hesitant since I had planned to go to my cousin's flat on the way and stop by to watch some porno movies that I had just got recently and then go to thep lant later in the night. So I told her that I would need to stop off at my flat on the way, thinking that she would then not come with me as most women would hesitate to go to the house of a guy in the night. But Sujatha was I think kind of desperate and was not too scared coming alone to my flat. She told me ya ok quickly we can stop over and you can finish your work and drop me at the plant. So we started out and on the way we kept chatting up and she was sharing on life how she has been married for 9 years and were now really trying to get a c***d, how its so intresting to see things at the production line. I was not paying too much attention I was wondering how I would get some time on the way back to watch the movies. Finally after 45 mins we reached the flat which is the last plot in a dead end. I opened the door and went in I was desperately wanting to jack off, so I went to the kitchen got some Mirinda fro mthe fridge and poured a glass out and gave it to Sujatha and told her that she can sit and have the juice while I freshened up and came. I was in the bathroom for about 15mins jacking off when I came out I saw that Sujatha had managed to find one of my porno picture magazines from the book rack. I was embarrassed as Sujtha would now think of me as one of those sex crazed men (I was still not married then). But she was quite amused and turned to me and said that all these are just make believe pic showing one of a woman sitting on a guy who's cock would have been around 9-10 inches, she said that no guy can have a cock more than around 5 inches. So I asked he how she could be so sure, Sujatha said that her husband's cock was about 5-6inches long though he was around 5'10 heinght and what she had heard from her cousins and friends was also around that much. By now my cock was fully erect with this talk of cocks and cock sizes and looking at it Sujatha was'nt too bad a fuck. She was around 5'3" fair with nice long wavy hair always open like most malayalee women thin lips a long face nice round boobs that move around when she walks and big curvy ass. So I turned around and unzipped my pants and took out my cock which was fully extended to its full 8inches and turned around slowly. Sujatha was still talking and flipping pages looking at other pics and I said what do you think about this. Sujatha looked up from the magazine that she was seeing in her hand and asked what, then she looked down her mouth opened in a oh as she saw my 8inch bobbing I smiled and slowly moved towards Sujatha and stood in front of her. Sujatha was now smiling and saying what ya you are so small but such a big cock she then took my cock into her hand and rubbed her thumb over my cock head and slowly pushed back the foreskin to reveal the nice deep purple cock head, the pre cum was laready dribbling down and Sujatha was rubbing it all over my cock and making it slick. Sujatha then knelt in front of me and took my cock into her mouth licking her tongue across the head of it, making me moan with pleasure. Sujatha licked her tongue around and around my cock head it, until she had it completely clean of my precum, then she opened her mouth and slipped my cock head into her mouth. Steadily, relentlessly, she sucked and tongue-stroked my quivering dick.Her lips sk**ded wetly across the ridges formed by my bulgy veins. Her tongue cradled my cockhead, taking the dribbles of my pre cum, which she gulped down. She wasn't sucking yet, but was licking all over like licking a lollipop or an ice cream cone. Sujatha seemed to enjoy it especially, swirling her wet tongue around the purple head of my cock. She licked all the way to my balls and went to work on my ball sac. Sujatha took one of my balls in her mouth and sucked it. She rolled her eyes upward, to see my response, and as I smiled she took the other one. My balls were moving around in her warm, liquid mouth. After letting it pop out, she went farther and licked underneath my ball sac with my dick stuck out high and waggled.Sujatha then grasped my cock and tilted it down, and clasped the fat cockhead in her eager mouth. She sucked heatedly, letting her long dark lashes flutter. "Yeah! Oh, Here it comes, Sujatha!" I shouted my whole body vibrating as my balls swelled to their limits. Sujatha greedily slurped on my cock, ready to take my jism. I fucked into her mouth as my cock erupted and cum came pouring up the throbbing cockshaft and then burst in a creamy river into Sujatha's mouth. "Oh! Ooooh!" Sujatha moaned, as she felt my hot cum filling her mouth. She swallowed it down, and I poured another load into her. Cum overflowed her lips and splattered onto her thrusting tits. Sujatha swallowed hungrily, gulping cum down as fast as she could and I pumped 3 more spurts. Sujatha's tongue was flattened under my cockhead. I was jerking spasmodically in the throes of my joy and puled out too far and my cockhead pulled from Sujatha's lips and cum shot out and hit her under the chin. Sujatha opened her mouth wide, whimpering, and I put my cock back. Sujatha hingrily milked my cock to the bone, her lips sliding up and down as she sucked through every inch. I gasped and staggered and felt as if my very life f***e had been sucked out through my cock. Sujatha then stood up and turned around and put her arms around my neck and kissed me hard on the lips. Her tongue parted my lips and teeth and twisted itself around my tongue. I rubbed her back and squeezed her ass which brought out an excited moan from her. I took a deep breath and took in her aroma which was of some flowery talc she used. Both my hands were pumping her breasts from the side in the meanwhile. I quickly opened up her shirt and took it off. She was wearing a black bra with lace frill on it. The bra was low cut creating a deep cleavage. It was a nylon bra with elastic on the bottom. In a hurry instead of removing her bra I just pushed it up and freed her breasts whose nipples I could see were already hard and pointed from all the excitement. I started mauling her breasts and rolling the nipples between my fingers. Overcome with excitement I was pinching her nipples quite hard.I even bent down and taking the nipples between my teeth bit and licked them very roughly. But the excitement had increased her threshold of pain and all she did was breathe raggedly from her mouth and groan loudly. In the meanwhile she was busy rubbing and fondling my cock and balls with both her hands. I opened up her pant and pushed down her soaked panties down to her ankles and she kicked it away in a hurry. I then made Sujatha lie on her stomach and I picked a bottle of oil. Then facing her feet, I placed my hand on the small of her back and firmly pushed my hands downwards over her ass. This got a deep sigh, almost a moan.My hands went across her ass cheeks, spreading outwards to the side. I swept them back and cupped each cheek in my palm. The I drew them upward, pulling her cheeks apart slightly. I continued to caress Sujatha's ass, squeezing, kneading and spreading with each stroke,I let the tips of my fingers creep further in between her thighs. But I didn’t go all the way there. I poured more oil on to my palms and began to massage Sujatha's calf and the inner thighs of her right leg. I worked the oil into her leg, stroking firmly.I was facing her head now and with each stroke up and over her ass cheeks I swept my fingertips further and further between her legs and pulled her cheeks apart a bit more each time. The tips of my fingers start to touch the fringes of her pubic hair, then her cunt lips.She parted her legs a little. I pulled her cheeks apart a little more and my fingertips stroked across her cunt. Sujatha let out a deep moan and I could hardly contain myself now. I rubbed my hands down between her thighs. The massage has gotten her wet. I ran my hands further between her legs and sought out her clitoris with my finger tips. She was breathing heavily and letting out the most arousing moans. I rubbed my fingers over her clitoris and she raised her hips to give me better access. I played with her opening and pushed my middle finger into her cunt and twirled it around inside her and Sujatha let out a deep throaty groan.She was moving her hips up and down now pushing herself into my hands. I couldn’t wait any longer. So I leaned forward, placing my hands on her ass cheeks, I spread them apart. Then I put my face between her legs and flicked the tip of my tongue up and down on the outside of her cunt. Sujatha practically screamed. I flattened my tongue and used it to spread her lips apart. Sujatha tasted incredible. I gave her a long lick, starting from her clitoris, going right up through her lips and in the end I pushed my tongue inside her as far as it would go. I then drew it out and licked back down to her clitoris. She was so wet now it was getting all over my face, dripping down my chin. My face was pushed right up into Sujatha's cunt, with my tongue on her clitoris and my nose practically in her cunt. I could hardly breathe. Suddenly I decide to do something I had never done before. I brought my tongue over and between her cunt lips. I flicked my tongue gently around Sujatha's ass hole. She moaned and reached back for my head.I grabbed her hand and continue to lick her. She started writhing. I slid my tongue back down between her legs. She was moaning, saying my name, gasping and letting out tiny yelps. I grabbed her cheeks again and spread them way apart and taking her clitoris between my lips sucked on it hard. She was thrusting her hips back against my face and then she started to scream. When Sujatha felt my cock-tip touch the dimple of her ass, she caught her breath. Not that! she said. Oh, God, I've never had it THERE! A finger was all right-even fun-but a big, thick prick rammed up my asshole will hurt! However, I was not about to be stopped. Throbbing with a greater lust than I had known in months, I twisted my slippery cockhead against her crinkled rosebud and pushed forward.Sujatha bawled with pain as her asshole was f***ed to spread-wide, wide, wider than it had ever been stretched before. My cock was so slippery, and I was pushing with such determination, that I quickly achieved a penetration of Sujatha's ass. The taut elastic rim of her anus felt as if it was about to pop as it sk**dingly encircled the fattest part of my cockhead. Sujatha was saying that her asshole burned like a ring of fire.Then my cock head was IN her, settled snugly and hotly inside her lush ass, and I allowed her to relax just a little. This lessened the painful pressure right there, and she focused on the fullness in her asshole. "OOOOH ... AAAAH! PLEEEASE! OOOOH, GODDD!" Sujatha cried. But I didn't stop pushing, and my cock sank twistingly, inch by relentless inch, into her superheated, hotly clasping ass until she had at least four rigid inches sticking up inside her ... the wrong way. Sujatha bawled, the tears streaming down her cheeks, as I began to stroke, fucking her virgin ass with gusto. I didn't push too deeply. I didn't have to, because I was getting the thrill I wanted as her grippingly tight and slippery asshole rippled up and down across the ridge of my cockhead. I then pulled her ass cheeks wide apart and watched her rosy asshole taking my penetrating thrusts. I let her buttocks slap against my cock, and enjoyed the sight of my cock sinking rhythmically between her vibrating, creamy, curved asscheeks. Sujatha clawed at the sofa and flopped her head from side to side. I started to fuck Sujatha's ass with all the fervor I possessed and, when I heard her squeal in frenzied climax and felt her asshole ripple spastically around my cock, my cock started to jerk in her ass and spurted gush of thick, creamy cum into her asshole while Sujatha shook and climaxed deliriously. I then turned her over to fuck Sujatha's cunt and straddled Sujatha's body holding myself over her, my hands on the bed on either side of her hips. I was more erect then I had ever been. I leaned down and brushed the head of my penis against Sujatha's cunt. I could not wait anymore and lunged in and Sujatha cried out as she felt my big 8 incher stretching open her cunt Sujatha again She cried out with pain, but by the time she did my big cock was buried deep inside of her. Sujatha was crying out that she could feel it pressing hard against her deepest vaginal wall and her cervix. It felt like I was trying to f***e my entire cock all of the way up into her young womb.She tried to pull away from the pain but she couldn't with me holding her and laying on her impaling her with my big stiff thick cock. Sujatha then wrapped her legs around my hips and grabbed my shoulder. She thrust up against me and she was so wet I was now able to slid right in. I caught my breadth, closed my eyes and my head swam. Sujatha was warm, wet and tight. I moaned loudly and she responded. I started to move in and out slowly. I drew the penis back until the tip was just barely inside her, then I pushed slowly all the way back into her, grinding my pelvis against her at the end of each stroke.Gradually I picked up the pace, pushing in faster and harder. Her hands were pushing against my chest and she raised her hips to meet me on every stroke. Our moans were like a chorus. I leaned forward and kissed her,my tongue probing into her mouth. She responded and I drew back, so that our tongues were playing about outside our lips. Now I was thrusting into her hard and fast. She was grunting, moaning and yelling my name. I leaned back and hooked my arms underneath her knees. I lifted her legs up over my shoulders. My shoulders were under her knees. I pounded into her as she threw back her head. She was not making any noise even though her mouth was wide open.I thrust my self deep into her and just stayed that way, grinding my pelvis against her. With each stroke I ground myself into her harder and longer. She was thrusting her pelvis up into me every time. Despite the air-conditioning I was dripping with sweat.It was running down my face, into my eyes. I licked my lips and tasted her sweet juice mixed with my sweat. I started to feel her tighten around me. Little pulses at first, then stronger. This was the hardest part for me; it brought me right to the edge. Finally her vaginal muscles gripped me and pulled me in, and suddenly they relaxed. She groaned and screamed my name. I came. Wow I looked at the clock and more than an hour had passed I told Sujatha that and she jumped up saying she had to get home.

Spank Me SeXStoRY

He grabbed her arm and asked her "who did you fuck last night you cheap slut?" She answered "Why do you need to know? I fuck any one I want. When you are at work I need cock and I go find it." He ripped her top off showing her bare tits. Then he pulled her pants down. She was now naked and he sat down and pulled her across his lap. He held her down as he began to spank her. He rubbed her naked ass feeling how sexy she was. Then he raised his hand and smacked her ass hard. Her saw the hand print on her cheek. It fascinated him and he smacked the other cheek. He saw that hand print and smiled. She yelled to be let up but he told her "I am going to show you how a dirty slut is punished. I am going to beat your ass till you can not sit." He would give her ten smacks then rub her sore ass then ten more smacks and more rubbing. He could see how red her ass was and how hot it felt as he rubbed it. He spanked her as she cried in pain. When he finally let her up she was sore and not going to be sitting. He grabbed her hair and pulled her down in front of him. "You like cock so start sucking mine. Take every inch and if you gag I will smack that ass some more. Show me what a dirty nasty slut you can be." She began to lick his cock then suck it. He let her lick for a minute then grabbed the back of her head and pushed her face down all the way on his ten inch cock. She tried not to gag but the cock was too large and she finally gagged. He grabbed her leg and pulled her over his lap and spanked her twenty times on her already sore ass. Then he pushed her back to his cock and held her face over his cock and face fucked her. He was fucking her hard and ramming his cock down her throat till she felt his cum fill her and she began to swallow. He laughed and told her "Now that is how a good slut sucks cock. I may spank your ass every night if it makes you such a great cocksucker. Now lets see that cunt of yours ride my cock." She got up and straddled his cock and began to go up and down on the long shaft. He moaned "Yes, baby. Fuck that cock. Ride me hard. Put that cunt tight on my big cock." As she rode him he reached back and squeezed her sore ass cheeks. But while he was at work the next day, she went to her stud and fucked him many times. She just got home before her husband walked in the door and he knew she had been fucking some one. He grabbed her arm and told her "You fucking whore. I told you I would beat your ass if you fucked any one again. He ripped her clothes off and took off his belt and pulled her over his lap and began to beat her ass. Every whack of the ass left a welt. She was begging him to stop. He put welt after welt on her ass. He told her "If you are going to act like a cheap whore I will punish you like one. Now keep that ass still or I will double the whipping time." He then stopped smacking her ass and rubbed it which was extremely painful for her. He could see bruises begin to show. She also had welts on her legs as she squirmed and he missed her ass and hit her legs. He then replied "Now my little whore, it is time to suck my cock and do not gag or I will whip you more." He pushed her face to his cock and plunged it in her deep. He face fucked her shoving his long cock down her throat till she gagged. He then grabbed her and bent her over the bed and used the belt and whipped her ass twenty times on the already bruised ass cheeks. He pulled her by the hair and rammed his cock down her throat again and fucked her till he filled her throat with cum and watched her swallow it. He said to her "Now you are my little cum slut. Tonight I am going to fuck your ass because I know you hate it. Now bend over and spread your ass cheeks. I am going to **** that ass." He then pushed his big cock in her ass and fucked her deep and hard. It took him a while to cum again and so the assault on her ass was a long time. The next night he came home from work and looked at her and stripped her naked again. He said "I want you naked every night when I come home. I want to see your tits and ass bare." He then reached in the bag he was carrying and pulled out handcuffs and put her hands behind her back and snapped them on her wrists. "I bought some toys to play with tonight my sexy little slut." He then put a gag ball in her mouth and tied it behind her head. He hooked a spreader bar between her ankles with her legs spread wide. He tied a rope around her neck and looped it around a hook in the ceiling. He tightened it so she was standing on her toes. He smiled and told her "Now that is perfect. Are you ready for a good spanking tonight? You are such a nasty whore I have to punish you before I fuck you." He then took a riding crop out and went behind her and looked at her already bruised ass from the last two nights. He smacked each ass cheek and the crop zinged across he ass leaving a deep mark. He gave each ass cheek ten whips and her ass was zig zagged with marks. He then walked to the front of her and squeezed her cheeks. She had tears running down her face but could not yell with the gag ball in her mouth. He ran his hand over her tits and pinched each nipple and then slid his hand down to her pussy and and pinched her clit and pushed three fingers in her cunt. He felt to her ass and pushed two fingers in her ass. He meant to show her he was in total control. He took the crop and ran it over her tits. She looked scared. He smiled at her then smacked each nipple with the crop making a big welt on them. Then he took his hand and rubbed the nipples and pinched them again. He gave each tit three whacks with the crop. He ran the crop down to her pussy and let it roam over her clit and pussy cheeks. She was spread wide open with the bar between her legs. He smiled again and smacked her pussy with the crop. He then smacked her again and this time against her clit. He gave the clit several more whacks and then felt it to see of it was swollen which it was. He looked at the welts across her tits and ass. Next he stripped naked and pushed his cock into her cunt and fucked her bumping the sore clit. He told her "I am going to fuck your sore pussy till you cum for me. If you don't cum I will take the crop and give that pussy twenty whacks. I want you to cum like a whore. You are my cum slut. You like to fuck men so now I will punish your fucking cunt." He fucked her for quite a while feeling her cum against his cock. He then undid her from the ceiling and took her to the bed and tied her there. He told her "I am going to keep you tied here for my pleasure. I have not punished you enough for being a whore. You need to learn that you can not fuck any one but me. I am going to whip and fuck you every night till you can behave. Now I am going to take the gag out and let you feel my cock down your throat. Then I am going to give you cum and piss to swallow. Now open wide slut."

Blackmailed Forger SeXStoRY

Chapter 1 Darrel James had waited patiently for this day. He had confronted Peggy almost two months earlier with the info he collected on her forgery scheme and, when he revealed the evidence to her, she crumbled quickly. Little by little he had taken more and more control. His job at the bank gave him more than enough to live on, and the recent additional windfall of cash, allowed him to put his plan into motion. First, he had insisted she continue college as well as quit her job. She had no f****y to interfere, and friends were minimal, since she worked all the hours school would allow. He had moved her into his home and had given her money for clothes and tuition. His entire plan hinged on her becoming dependent on him and making her servitude seem much better than her alternative of jail. Darrel had spent a lot of time over the last few months covering his tracks at the bank and making sure that all her transactions were wiped from the record. He wanted to enjoy Peggy without looking over his shoulder and now he was confident that he would not be a suspect should anyone ever find Penny’s forgeries. Now he intended to claim all her charms and enjoy her to the fullest. When he arrived home she was in the kitchen cooking. Peggy had willingly followed his orders the last few months, as it had been easier to please him than her boss at her old job. All she had to do was keep the house neat and cook every evening. The only other stipulation was to keep her grades at the 3.65 she had struggled to maintain throughout her five long years of college. Tonight, Darrel was about to increase her responsibilities. "Peggy, come here," he called out as he moved into the living room. She bounded around the corner and smiled as he came into view, "Hello Sir, dinner will be on the table in five minutes." He was pleased that she was still following the rules. "Come with me first," he said as he walked toward the spacious den. The house was enormous and elegantly decorated with an occasional hint of a female's presence, probably his ex-wife. Darrell turned and watched Peggy’s delicate frame draw nearer before stopping her in the middle of the room. "Take off your clothes for me Peggy," he said as he sat heavily into an overstuffed chair. Peggy stood motionless for a moment not sure if she had heard correctly. "Wha...what sir?" she stammered. "I said take off your clothes. Put them on the coffee table when you are finished." He sounded very matter of factly and his demeanor puzzled Peggy. He had never touched her but she had known this day would come eventually. She stood rather defeated and began to slowly unbutton her blouse. It took a while to get to the last button but she finally did and pulled the material away revealing her bra covered breasts and flat stomach. "Don't stop," he prodded causing her to jump back to reality. She tugged at the fastener on her skirt and it fell away uncovering her well-proportioned thighs. Darrel sat forward in anticipation as she reached behind her and began to unclasp her bra. Letting the straps slide from her shoulders she held the cups briefly before letting the material fall onto the rapidly growing pile of clothing. Finally Peggy hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her thin panties and slid them down her legs. Completely naked she stood before him trying to cover her breasts and pussy the best she could. Darrel appraised Peggy as she stood in front of him with one arm across her ample breasts and the other covering her pussy. She was young and beautiful with a nice proportioned body. He particularly liked the fact that she was embarrassed to be naked in front of him. "Go finish dinner," he waved her off and picked up the TV remote. Standing nude in front of him, Peggy felt shame wash over her body. She also felt a little hurt, in an odd way, because he had not f***ed himself on her. She was glad that he hadn't tried any more though, and grabbed at her clothes so she could continue with dinner. "Leave them," he said suddenly, "you won't be needing clothes around here anymore." Peggy blushed brightly and released the handful of skirt before straightening up and scurrying out of the room. Darrel pretended to ignore her but watched her ass intently as is it swayed seductively back toward the kitchen. They ate in silence while Peggy sat blushing most of the time. He had finally made her stop covering herself and now she shifted in her seat uncomfortably as he eyed her displayed breasts. When the meal was over he moved into the living room again, leaving her to clean up. Twenty minutes later she emerged from the kitchen. "May I have my clothes now, Sir?" She seemed a little upset with him. "No you may not" he replied, "and if your attitude doesn't change you may never get them back." Peggy stopped short as Darrel turned to her, "You belong to me, I own you. You are aware that I can put you in jail at any time and ruin your life forever." She was well aware of that fact at all times. "You are here to please me any way I see fit and right now I want to see you to suck my dick." Peggy took in a sharp breath as he said this. She knew from the looks he was always giving her it was inevitable, but now that the moment had arrived she was afraid. He motioned to her and she quietly moved in front of him and dropped to her knees. Opening his pants she fished around until she found his hard cock and pulled it out. She gasped at the size before tentatively kissing the head. "You do know to suck cock don't you?" he asked smiling down at her. Actually she had a few boyfriends she had agreed to have oral sex with, but none had a cock this size. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and stretched it over the head. Moving slowly Peggy managed to get most of it in her mouth and began to bob up and down rhythmically. Running her tongue along the bottom she gagged slightly as the shaft thickened even more. The continuing motion was having quite an effect on Darrel as he began to moan on every stroke. He grabbed a handful of hair and gently pushed and pulled in time to her efforts. As he began to climax he held her tightly and bucked wildly into her as he came in her mouth. Peggy choked the warm liquid down in an effort to continue breathing. She could not move as he was still clutching her hair, making it impossible to drop his rapidly softening cock. She decided swallowing was better than suffocating so she gulped down his cum. Finally he let her go and his deflated dick popped from her mouth. "From now on you will not wear anything while you are in this house unless I say differently. Do you understand?" Peggy nodded her head solemnly as the realization hit her. She would be his private whore forever and there was nothing she could do about it. Chapter 2 Darrel sat quietly only half listening as Bob drabbled on about nothing. Bob was a bank officer on the same level as Darrel but at a different location and the two frequently had lunch together. Usually he enjoyed the company, but today Darrel had other things on his mind. He had acquired a large sum of cash that had to be laundered somehow. His thoughts turned back to the recent events that allowed him to save Peggy and rip off a d**g dealer while pointing the blame elsewhere. Having a huge amount of cash at his disposal was exhilarating at first… until he realized he couldn’t spend it. He had to come up with a way to get it back into the system without being caught by the police, or the d**g dealer. Using the bank he worked at was out of the question. He had to find a business that handled large sums of cash legally. "Prescott Manly was in today," Bob was saying, "he must be back in town for a while." Darrel was suddenly alert. Prescott Manly was a well-known tycoon that moved from city to city building his empire. "What did he want?" Darrel probed. "He opened a line of credit and get this," Bob paused dramatically, "he paid for the penthouse suite at the Wilkins Arms Hotel for a month in advance! Do you know what that costs?" He was obviously pleased he had some information that sparked Darrel's interest. "A lot I'm sure," Darrel mumbled. From then on he tuned out Bob and began working on a plan. **** For the rest of the day, Darrel mulled over the idea he had and by the time he was ready to leave work, he felt like the plan had taken shape. He quickly made his way home and Peggy greeted him as he came into the house from the garage. She was standing as he had instructed her the day before, naked with her hands at her side. He could smell dinner and was suddenly hungry. “Get dinner ready now,” Darrel said as he walked past her and through the kitchen. “We have some things to do tonight.” Peggy froze for a second thinking this would finally be the night that he took her. He noticed her fretful look and laughed. “Don’t worry,” he said, “we need to go out first. Then maybe we can think of something else to do later.” Peggy said nothing but her mind was running a million miles per minute. She began to set the table as she thought about the past few months. Having sex with Darrel didn’t frighten her any more. At this point she was ready to do it and get over the constant anticipation. She realized that the stress of not knowing when it might happen had begun to arouse her when she thought about him. The prolonged wait had taken on a type of extended foreplay that left her in a state of confusion. Most men only wanted one thing and they wanted it as quickly as possible. Then again, Darrel wasn’t any man. He returned to the dining room a few minutes after she had finished setting the table. He was now freshly showered and in comfortable clothes. She stood quietly until he motioned for her to sit and enjoy the dinner. Peggy was getting better at cooking and he complimented her on her efforts. They might have been any of a thousand couples sitting down to dinner after work, had it not been for her nudity. He seemed a bit preoccupied and rushed through his meal. She quickened her pace as well, so she would be ready if he wanted her to do something for him. He politely thanked her for the meal and strode quickly down the hall, leaving her to clean up. She had just gotten the dishes in the sink when he called to her. Peggy stopped her task and headed down the hall to find him in her room. On the bed were several dresses and a few pair of shoes lay on the floor. “Try these on,” he told her, pointing at the clothes. Peggy pulled the first dress on and he had her turn for him before instructing her to try on another. He looked on as she tugged the dress into place and then watched closely as she modeled it for him. Darrel moved closer to her and ran his hands along her stomach as she trembled at his touch. He stood next to her and she looked into his eyes waiting for what had to be their first kiss. Suddenly, he stepped back and pointed to the last dress. “Try that one on and then we can go,” he said regaining his composure. She struggled a bit, getting the tight dress off and then, pulled the last garment over her head. He didn’t seem to be impressed with it. “I not really fond of this one,” he said after quickly giving the last dress the once over. “I like the second one the best. Put it back on along with some matching heels and meet me in the den.” He turned and walked down the hall leaving her to finish dressing. “Sir?” Peggy called after him. “Yes,” he answered from the doorway. “What about underwear?” she asked timidly. “No need for those,” he smiled, “maybe we will stop somewhere and get you some if it really becomes necessary.” She blushed at the thought of being in public with nothing but the skin tight dress to cover her. **** Peggy walked toward the man in the lobby that Darrel had pointed out. She looked quite sexy in her new tight fitting dress that he had bought her the night before, and she felt like all the eyes in the hotel lobby were on her. She concentrated on not falling off her impossibly high heels and "accidentally" bumped into Prescott Manly. "Oh, I'm sorry," she said. Her embarrassed look came naturally as she really was. "That's OK," was the reply. Prescott turned to look at her and suddenly a smile crept across his face. "Are you in a hurry my dear?" He took in her full beauty blatantly, making her blush even more. "No Sir, I'm just going to lunch." She recited the lines Darrel had given her. "So am I," His smile broadened, "care to join me?" "Well, OK," she wondered how Darrel had known what Prescott was going to say, "if I'm not being a bother." "Not at all, the restaurant is this way." He took her gently by the arm and moved her in that direction. Darrel followed at a safe distance and sat at a table across the room. He was confident Peggy would do as he said, but this was too big to let her screw up. He knew his presence would keep her on her best behavior. He ordered lunch and waited patiently while watching Peggy and Prescott. To his right he kept hearing a clicking noise and turned to see a cute girl with short brown hair taking pictures. He watched her carefully and realized Prescott was the target. Being careful not to attract attention, he finished eating quickly and moved to the door. By the time the photographer emerged he was waiting behind the wheel of his car. He followed her beat-up Camaro through town to where she finally stopped at a run down store front. The faded sign above the door read Sarah Jackson Photography. Darrel sighed deeply. As if he hadn't enough to do, now he had to research this pesky photographer. Chapter 3 Peggy bounded across the floor to answer the ringing phone. Her naked breasts bobbed seductively with every move. "Hello?” "How did it go?" Darrel asked. "Did he say anything that I should know?" "Um, I, uh, I don't know," she stammered, obviously afraid she didn't have the info he needed, "he only got one call during lunch." "What did he say?" "Um, hang on," Peggy said. Darrel could hear her digging in her purse, "he said, research tract 1, 2. I need it by next week." She stopped momentarily, "Then he said, no the Pearson is the only one at the corner, just find out." She stopped again waiting for a response, "I'm sorry Sir he didn't say anything else about business." Darrel snapped back from his thoughts, "You did great Peggy. I am proud of you for taking exact notes, it helps a great deal." He could hear her sign in relief. "Don't cook tonight, I want to take you out. Wear the blue dress with garters." "Yes Sir," she answered happily. "And Peggy, shave your pussy for me." He heard her gasp, "Be ready by eight," he added before hanging up. The Pearson tract had to be a realty property in the city. Prescott must have an inside scoop on something about to happen with zoning. He drove to the courthouse and spent the next two hours going through every realty property linked to Pearson. He came up with five properties with that name but only two that he felt were large enough to interest Prescott. The land was in an area outside the city that had yet to be developed. It was a long shot but he felt confident in Peggy's information. Darrel made copies of everything he needed before leaving for home. **** Peggy paced nervously in the living room waiting for Darrel. It wasn't eight yet but she had been waiting for the last 15 minutes just in case he got away early. She had shaved her pussy as he requested and the effect on her was very erotic. As Peggy walked, her bald pussy began to heat up in a way she never thought possible. She was horny and to make it worse, she wanted Darrel. It was insane to feel this way, especially since he had basically abducted her. Peggy had to admit he had been extremely nice to her and for the first time in a while, she had no major responsibilities. The removal of the financial burdens alone had made her feel free. Ironic, considering the predicament she was in. Finally a car pulled up the drive and into the garage. Peggy became very nervous as she realized from the sound the vehicle was not Darrel's. It sounded different, with a lower exhaust tone and the engine revved a bit before being cut off. She knew cars, and that was the sound only a V8 could make. It definitely wasn’t the import that she was expecting. Peggy stood motionless in the living room as the door opened. She almost fainted as Darrel walked into the room. He grinned when he saw her face. "Honey, I'm home," he laughed. "Come see my new toy." She followed him into the garage to find a late model blue and white Trans Am. Her heart leapt to her throat as she looked longingly at him. She had talked about this car with him for the longest time and now she was afraid he was tormenting her. He laughed at her again, "It's yours." Her hands went to her face and she began shaking. She ran to him and pressed her body against his in an attempt to show her gratitude, hugging him tightly to her breasts. "Thank you so much Sir," she was starting to cry now so he pulled away and shooed her to the bathroom to get ready to go. She returned a few minutes later and Darrel let her have the keys. "You drive tonight." She giggled as she started the car and moved out to the street. Dinner was an experience as Peggy snuggled next to him without his having to ask. She rubbed against him seductively the entire time and on the way home threw glances his way and would blush profusely when he caught her eye. She pulled into the garage and closed the door with the remote. Peggy sat quietly lost in her own thoughts while gently caressing the leather steering wheel. Darrel got out of the car and walked to the front waiting on her to get out. "Come here," he said. She reluctantly opened the door and stepped out. He laughed at the effect of the car as she ran her fingers lovingly across the fender while moving to the front where he stood. "Stop," he said suddenly, "strip for me." Peggy slid the straps off her shoulder letting the dress fall to the floor. She stepped out of the garment and moved directly in front of him without covering herself. Now naked, she kept her hands at her side and moved closer to him. Peggy slowly dropped to her knees and began removing his pants. With her hands on his belt she looked up at him seductively. "May I suck your cock Sir?" The question took him by surprise but he nodded to her. She slid her hands along his thighs before tugging his pants down to reveal his hard cock. Not hesitating, she trapped it between her lips and sucked at the head softly before taking the entire length down her throat. Peggy swirled her tongue around his cock head as she pulled back, staying for an instant before swallowing it slowly back down again. It only took a few minutes of this to get Darrel worked up to the bursting point. He pulled her up firmly and pressed her against the hood of the car. She laid back and spread her legs invitingly, her now bald pussy gleaming with her juices. He rubbed the head against her wet slit as Peggy let out a loud moan. With an easy fluid motion, he stroked deeply into her until his balls rested against her butt. Her face had a look of passion etched into it that made him want her even more. He kissed her deeply and to his delight she returned it with an unexpected intensity. He stroked into her increasingly harder and faster, pushing them both to the brink. Wanting it to last longer, he pulled out despite her objections and had her turn over. She presented her ass to him as invitingly as she could and he plunged into her from behind in one stroke. He banged against her ass and she pushed back to get him into her as deeply as possible. They continued this way, filling the garage with their gasps and groans, until he could take no more and increased his speed. Feeling his amplified intensity, Peggy began to buck wildly on his cock and soon they were both cumming as she milked the cum from his spurting cock. They rested for a few minutes in a tangle on the hood, both breathing heavily. “So, you like the car?" he teased her. "More than you can ever know Sir," she smiled brightly back at him. Chapter 4 Darrel awoke early the next morning and kissed Peggy's forehead gently before dragging himself out of bed. He dressed quickly and headed for the door. Getting to the garage he realized he would have to take Peggy's old clunker since he had left his car at the bank. He made a few calls along the way to insure he had the phone numbers he needed to close the land deal. Darrel spent the entire day making plans to buy the property that Peggy had tipped him on. Arranging the finances would be relatively easy and by the end of the day he was well prepared. He called the owner at 3pm and by 5pm the two of them were sitting in a coffee shop. The man had been planning to sell and already finished the survey, making it a simple matter of negotiating the price. An hour later, all the paperwork was finished adding to Darrel's possession, 68 acres of real estate he had never seen. It was a $260,000 gamble he was hoping would pay off. Heading home, he suddenly remembered that Peggy wouldn’t be at the house this evening. He had made her accept a date with Prescott for tonight and she would be arriving at his hotel soon. Turning the car toward downtown, he headed for the photography shop to do a little research. **** Prescott Manly was almost ready when he heard the soft knock at the door. He moved across the room to open it revealing the innocent young Peggy. "Well, hello my dear," he smiled at her. Cute, blushing and prompt; how could he go wrong. "Ready to go?" "Yes Sir," Peggy stood uneasily in the doorway. Darrel had drilled into her the importance of making this man happy. 'Everything depends on this,' he had said, 'how it goes will coincide with your willingness to do as he says.' She was not too keen on the idea of pleasing Prescott but the alternative of jail appealed even less. She knew that even after last night Darrel was capable of dropping her in an instant. "Let’s go then," said Prescott bringing her back to the present, "we have reservations for eight." Dinner went well, save the lack of information Darrel needed. She followed her instructions to not ask anything about Prescott's work for fear of making him suspicious. Finally the part she had dreaded all evening came as she was invited into his suite. She accepted trying to look enthused while brushing past him and into his room. "Care for a drink?" he asked. "No Sir," she replied," I don't drink alcohol." He poured himself one before moving closer to her. "Do you like me Peggy?" there was something in his tone that scared her. "I, uh, yes Sir," she hesitated. "Then I would like you to get comfortable," he smiled. Prescott moved closer still and kissed her lightly on the lips. Putting down his drink he herded her into the bedroom. She did not resist his advances as he kissed his way down her neck. He pulled at the hem of her dress revealing more and more flesh as he went. Becoming bolder at her lack of resistance, he tugged the dress over her head before fumbling with the bra clasp. She blushed profusely as her breasts sprang free and then gasped as Prescott twisted one of her nipples. Peggy bit her lip and tried not to resist as he groped her entire body like a horny teenager. Her panties came off next as Prescott unceremoniously shoved her onto the bed. Within seconds he was inside her, thrusting with wild abandon and grunting like an a****l. Three minutes later he rolled off and fell asl**p leaving her pussy dripping with his cum. She got up slowly and walked to the bathroom to shower before lying back down beside him on the bed. It was hours later before she fell asl**p. The alarm went off at six am waking Prescott. He looked over at Peggy and smiled as she lay there. She had not resisted anything, making him power hungry beyond anything he had ever felt. He nudged her awake and on a whim said, "Go get the paper from the hall for me Peggy." She rubbed her eyes sl**pily and slid out of bed, "yes Sir." She looked around the room and, spotting a robe, headed in its direction. "You don't need a robe dear," he grinned wickedly, "besides, you look fine." She stopped, but instead of saying anything, Peggy simply turned and headed for the front door. Prescott had not expected this and sat up amused while the naked girl made her way across the room and peeked out into the hall. Convinced no one was nearby; she opened the door and quickly grabbed the paper before coming back to the bed. "Why thank you," he quipped. This was becoming more interesting by the second. He was about to try more when the cell phone rang. "Yes? No, no I'm up already," He climbed out of bed and moved to the other room. "Well find who bought it and buy it from them. It's not like the property is gone, just get it done," now he was pacing while listening to the other person. "I've already told you to go to 1.3, if that's not enough call me and I'll decide." He hung up suddenly and started for the bathroom almost surprised to see the naked girl still on the bed. "Oh, um, Peggy I want to see you tonight at seven," he continued on and closed the bathroom door behind him before she could even answer. Chapter 5 Darrel swung the gloved fist as hard as he could and was rewarded with the sound of a sickening thud. The fist contacted directly at the man's chin, knocking him to the sidewalk unconscious. Darrel picked up the briefcase the fallen man had been carrying and strolled nonchalantly to his car and drove away. Darrel had followed the photographer the entire night. She had gone to the hotel across the street from Prescott's and spent a lot of time taking pictures from the balcony. She then returned to the studio and at 6am, left again. She led him to a small restaurant that served breakfast and met with a man in a business suit. He watched through the window as the two exchanged envelopes and then the woman got up abruptly and walked out. Knowing he could find her easily, he had opted to follow the man with the briefcase and find out the contents. Darrel had gotten ahead of the man as he walked down a mostly deserted street and timed his attack behind a bus stop that covered his actions. He drove across town to his bank and parked in his space before opening the case. He assumed the pictures were the prize and a quick look into case confirmed it. The most interesting contents though, were financial documents that he recognized as foreign bank accounts. Prescott's name was all over the information, making Darrel realize he had a gold mine. He had stumbled onto a blackmail scheme that would no doubt put Prescott in a very vulnerable position. Darrel sat back and pondered the briefcase. How could he use this to his advantage was the question now. He drove to the photography studio and walked up to the door. It was locked so he simply drove his shoulder against it and knocked it open. Proceeding to the back of the building, he pushed aside a curtain and found the photographer standing next to a small bed, groggily trying to pull a robe on. She swung at him but he dodged the punch easily and backhanded her across the mouth. She fell heavily to the floor and looked up at him in wide-eyed fear. "What is your name," he asked firmly. "Donna," she was slowly beginning to regain her composure, "what the fuck do you want?" Darrel immediately slapped her again causing her lip to bleed. "I'm not in the mood for this shit," he mumbled to himself. "What is your last name damn it." "Culpit," she said quickly hoping to avoid another blow. "I'm very tired, so I'm going to tell you straight. I have the briefcase of the man that paid you today. I know all about your pictures and the scam for blackmail. He's going to drop you like a bad habit," Darrel let it sink in before continuing. "He told me you set the whole thing up and considering his position, who do you think the police will believe?" He was guessing, but from the look on her face he knew it was true. "What do you want?" She understood her problem and she knew men as well. Donna was no virgin and if all he wanted was a piece of ass that was fine with her. It would be a lot better than going back to jail. "I want you to do as I say, whenever I say it," Darrel stated simply. "For how long?" she shot back. "Until you're off parole," he was really taking a big chance here, but he had a hunch. "Fuck! That's four years asshole!" She was beginning to get worried at the amount of info he had on her. Darrel smiled, another good guess. "It's your choice. You can do the time in or out." He laughed as she shifted nervously, he had her now. "Take that robe off," he didn't want to give her time to think about it. She stripped down revealing a tight, hard body that could only have come from years of working out. "Now get over here and suck my cock." She moved to him and dropped to her knees pulling at his belt on the way down. Donna began blowing him with a practiced ease, making him squirm with delight. She was obviously experienced and he wouldn’t last long at this rate, so he pushed her away. "Bend over the desk," he ordered. "OK," she said and was rewarded with a quick kick to her thigh. "Damnit, I said OK." "When you speak to me you say, 'Yes Sir'." "Fuck that," she quipped but Darrel had his belt out now, making her regret the remark. She could handle a lot, but pain was not one of them. The belt whistled through the air and landed with a loud smack on her ass. "AHHHHHH," she screamed, but the belt was already landing again. She tried to crawl away but he kicked her over. "Get on the desk, bitch," he growled at her. "YES SIR," she screamed as she scrambled to get into position. She stayed very still and hoped the belt would not hit her again. "Reach back and spread your ass," he demanded. He wanted to see if she was faking or if she really had a low pain tolerance. She immediately pulled her checks apart to reveal her small anus. It appeared she would be easy to control. He fell in behind her and began forcing his cock into her ass. She was trembling now, making sobbing noises as he pressed his cock head against her. He pushed hard and the end of his dick disappeared into her ass making her moan. "Please don't do this," she cried. He stopped moving for a few seconds. “No problem,” he said, “let’s call the police and see what they say.” “No, wait!” she cried, “I’ll do it! I can’t go back to prison. I will do it, just go slow.” "Tell you what," he grinned, "make it good and I won't fuck you in the ass again." She moaned loudly and increased her efforts allowing his cock to slowly disappear into her ass. "Beg for it bitch," he taunted her, "tell me how much you like being my pet." "Ohhhhhhh, Sir please fuck my ass," Donna was sobbing loudly, "Ahhhhh, pl, please fuck your pet. Cum in my tight ass Sir, please cum!" Darrel had a look of ecstasy on his face as he impaled her completely and then began to pound into her relentlessly. Finally he felt his balls tighten and he picked up the tempo before beginning to shoot his cum into her. He fell forward pushing her flat against the desk with his cock still embedded deeply in her ass. "You will do exactly as I say or you will end up in jail for a very long time," he hissed into her ear. Chapter 6 Peggy shivered as she stood with her hands at her sides. She was totally naked in Prescott's suite and he was circling her like a ravenous wolf. "I have something for you," he smiled revealing a small gift box. He moved in front of Peggy and opened it for her to see. Inside the box were two gold bracelets, neither was large enough to slip over her wrists, making her wonder their purpose. "Don't worry," he said seeing her confusion, "they'll fit." He inserted a small tool in a slot she hadn’t seen and opened one. She stood motionless as he slipped them over each wrist and snapped them shut. They were still loose fitting, just not big enough to come off. "There is a skirt on the bed. Put it on and your heels," Prescott was practically drooling as she went to the other room. When she returned a few minutes later, she had on the tight black skirt that barely covered her ass. "Put your hands behind your back Peggy," he pulled a tiny lock from his pocket and connected the two bracelets with it. "Now we're ready to go out," he laughed as she turned a bright red. He moved over to the door and grabbed a long jacket to d**** over her shoulders. He buttoned the top button before practically dragging the terrified girl out the door. Once in the limo, Prescott undid the top button on the jacket. He unceremoniously groped her the entire way to the club and left the jacket open as he helped her struggle out of the car. Every step she took revealed one breast or the other and the skin from her throat to her navel was exposed at all times. They found a booth at the back of the large dance club and yelled their drink orders over the blaring music. By the time the drinks came, the jacket had been slipped off and she was trying to hide her bare breasts behind the table. The waitress gave her a nasty look and stomped away while Prescott just laughed. As the night wore on he got more and more d***k, swilling both their drinks since she could not move her hands. The waitress turned over the table to another girl that seemed intrigued by Peggy’s predicament. She even 'accidentally' spilled a drink on Peggy making her shiver as the ice-cold liquid splashed across her naked breasts, causing her nipples to harden. Prescott, thinking this was hilarious, slapped the table in d***ken abandon, laughing at her plight. "May I go to the bathroom Sir," she yelled to him over the music. "Sure," he smiled at her lecherously, "right after you blow me." Peggy was already dying of embarrassment but to blow him now would totally humiliate her beyond anything she could imagine. She sat quietly for a few minutes as the desire to pee, and clean off the spilled alcohol, finally convinced her. "Sir, please undo the lock so I can suck your dick," she asked pathetically. If she were to lie across the booth she may be able to hide her actions. "No need for that," he cackled, "I'll pull it out for you." He unzipped his fly and produced his semi-hard cock for her. She sighed before leaning over the booth only to be stopped by his hand. "Get on your knees Peggy." She stopped short and a gasp escaped her lips. She couldn’t do this, not in public. After a moment Peggy gathered her courage and slid to the floor between his legs. She caught his cock in her mouth and began to suck the best she could with her hands secured behind her back, knowing anyone in the club could see her. As she worked, the waitress reappeared. "Another drink Sir?" she asked as she kicked at Peggy's heel. "That would be fine," he groaned as his cock throbbed in the girl's mouth. "And another for the, um, Miss Tits?" she mocked the helpless woman. Prescott rolled with laughter, "No, Miss Tits is working at getting her own drink." They both laughed loudly, making Peggy feel even more ashamed of her situation. Practically naked and sucking cock in a public club she felt like a common street whore. The waitress left and Prescott began to shake as he jerked at her hair, spewing his cum down her throat. He pulled out so the last few shots hit her squarely in the face. She was allowed to get back up on the seat after a few minutes, "Now may I go to the bathroom?" she asked. He glanced at her face that was covered with cum and laughed at her plight again. "Sure, go ahead," he chuckled "Sir, will you please undo the lock so I can go?" "Nooooooppppe," he slurred, "but I'll put the jacket back on ya so we don't get kicked out." He pushed the jacket over her shoulder as she stood quietly, waiting for him to button it. After a few minutes she realized he wasn't going to close the coat. She turned slowly and headed across the dance floor praying the jacket would stay in place. The bathroom was over run with women as she entered. Many had seen her lured activities and they gave her go-to-hell looks as she entered. Finding an empty stall she had to push the door open with her breasts. She managed to hike up her skirt and sat on the toilet to relieve herself. She sat for a long time hoping to avoid any more humiliation. She finally struggled to her feet and tried to pull her skirt back down. The door had to be opened in so she hooked her foot under it and swung it open. As she tried to get out, the door closed on the jacket causing it to fall to the floor. Peggy stood motionless as all eyes turned to her. Her nipples were erect from the cold and her face blushed hotly in shame as many of the women muttered curses under their breath. Others spoke out in shock, "Slut," said one as Peggy tried to kneel down and pick up the coat with her bound hands. She was struggling to get hold of it when a pair of heels appeared in front of her. Looking up she found herself under the wicked stare of the waitress. "Having problems Miss Tits?" she taunted the poor girl. "Please, can you help me get this back on?" Peggy begged. Many of the women had left and no one else seemed eager to talk to the practically naked girl. "Sure," the waitress grinned evilly. She helped Peggy up and grabbed the jacket before forcing her back into the stall. She reached under the short skirt and felt her way up until her hand rested against Peggy's bald pussy. "Ah," she mused, "a serious slut." She continued to rub before parting the folds of the girl's pussy and running a finger across the clit. Peggy was shocked at the way her body responded to her touch. Suddenly her knees were weak and she leaned heavily against the waitress as her tender bud was probed expertly. She moaned in passion as she neared her climax but the woman quickly pulled away. "Not yet," she smiled, "do me first and then I'll finish you." Peggy didn't understand how she could stroke the woman's pussy with her hands behind her back. The waitress had other things on her mind. "Get on your knees," she ordered as she began to pull up her skirt. The captive fell to the floor and her head was quickly pulled into the other woman's crouch. She had never been with another female but the excitement of being pushed to the edge of climax had her ready to try anything. She licked at the pussy in front of her tentatively but quickly escalated her efforts. "Oh yes," moaned the horny waitress, "lick that cunt, bitch." She began to buck wildly as she neared her climax, tugging Peggy's hair as she writhed in ecstasy. Finally, the waitress came in loud sobbing gasps. As her breathing returned to normal, she released the girl and helped her to her feet. She giggled at Peggy's cum covered face before kissing her gently. She reached down and strummed the bound girl's clit until Peggy began to orgasm from her efforts. She shook violently at the release and collapsed into the waitress's arms. After a few more minutes Peggy was cleaned up and the jacket d****d back over her shoulders by the very content employee. Peggy steadied herself and made her way back across the dance floor to Prescott. "Took fucking long enough," he growled, "its time to go." He stood up and grabbed her arm roughly as he staggered toward the door. Once outside he ripped the jacket off, revealing her nudity to anyone passing by on the street. Pushing her forward he left the jacket on the ground and they proceeded to the car. Reaching the door he opened it before the driver could get there and slung her inside. "Home James," he laughed obnoxiously. He tumbled onto Peggy as the driver closed the door behind them. He pawed at her d***kenly for a while as the limo sped along the streets. Flipping her onto her stomach he probed at her pussy with his fingers. "I'm going to fuck that sweet little cunt of yours my dear," he panted. Pulling at her hips, he dropped in behind her and shoved his semi-hard cock into her. The position was painful and she screamed at the assault but it only spurred him on. His cock wasn’t that big, but he bore down with all his weight to get it in. Her tight hole clenched at the onslaught and Peggy tried to flip onto her back to get relieve the pain. As she turned, her heel slapped Prescott on the side of the head and he fell into a heap on the seat, unconscious. After a few minutes she had calmed down enough to think. Peggy scooted over to the man and fumbled around in his pockets for the key to the tiny lock. Finding it, she struggled to get the lock open in her awkward position. For the first time in hours she brought her hands in front of her and rubbed her sore wrists. Still basically naked, Peggy realized she would need something to cover herself. She could get to the suite and retrieve her purse. She tugged Prescott's suit coat off him and put it on as the car came to a stop. Searching around the pockets she found the room key and climbed out of the limo. "He's exhausted," she told the driver, "why don't you let him sl**p it off a bit before waking him." The driver nodded and closed the car door leaving the d***k inside. He was so d***k he wouldn’t remember what had happened so she could tell him anything to fill in the blanks. She expected when he awoke with his cock hanging out of his pants, he would just assume he was a stud. **** Darrel pulled the envelope from his safe and sat behind the desk. He poured the contents out and began looking through the info on Peggy. In the past week she had been extremely helpful in this deal with Prescott. Darrel had always made sure she was out with the jerk before he called the lawyer to negotiate. The lawyer immediately relayed the message to Prescott in front of Peggy. Every evening she relayed Prescott’s reaction and comments back to Darrel. Today, the deal had gone through for $1.5 million. Prescott and the lawyers met with him and the deal was signed. Darrel had walked away with the money and still had 22 acres of land to boot. Prescott had even invited Darrel to dinner tonight. He looked over the evidence he had on Peggy and sighed. He was going to miss her but it had to be done. Shoving the contents back into the envelope he stood up abruptly and headed for the door grabbing the briefcase on his way out. Prescott was already waiting when Darrel walked into the restaurant. They shook hands before being seated at their table. "I apologize," Prescott started, "my companion is usually on time." "Quite all right," Darrel replied, "I'm in no hurry." It was only a minute later when Peggy came quietly to the table. "Ah, here she is now," Prescott smiled, "Darrel James I would like you to meet Peggy." Darrel smiled as Peggy sat down. "I have something for you," Darrel said while putting the briefcase on the table. He turned it around for Prescott to open. "I have one," Prescott said, looking at the briefcase. "Not one filled like this,” Darrel said evenly. He opened the case and began to look over the files inside. The bl**d drained from Prescott's face as he realized the significance of the documents. "What do you want?" he demanded. "I want nothing except for our business relationship to continue," Darrel said simply. "There are no more copies and the name of the person that gathered the information is in the bottom file." Prescott found the file and opened it. He immediately pulled out the picture of the man Darrel had gotten the briefcase from. "That little shit!" he fumed as he obviously recognized the person. He was quiet for a minute as he contemplated the files. He composed himself before turning back to Darrel. "Well, Mr. James, you seem to have done me quite a favor." He was fishing to see Darrel's real motives. "I just have an eye for details," grinned Darrel. He took out an envelope and slid it across the table, "here's something else you might find interesting." Prescott opened the package and shuffled through the contents. He glanced at Peggy and then sat the envelope down. "Is there anything else?" he was getting a lot to absorb in a short time. "Nothing I am aware of," Darrel replied. "The person that took those was helping the blackmailer set you up." Darrel took out his cell and made a quick call. Several minutes later Donna Culpit came to the table. "Prescott Manly meet Donna Culpit." he introduced them casually, "She is your photographer." Prescott sat back in his chair trying to take in the situation. "You might also be interested in knowing," Darrel continued, "that she has four more years on parole. She has confided in me that she would do anything to keep from going back to jail." Donna lowered her head as the final piece of the puzzle fell into place for Prescott. "The pictures in the envelope are the only copies and I do not intend to leak any of this. Besides," Darrel smiled broadly, "I would like to do business again." Prescott began to relax as he took the hint, "well I just happen to be working on a deal that I might need your help on. I can always use a man with your 'eye for detail'. Now if you will excuse me I would like to discuss a few things with Miss Culpit." He rose from the table and shook Darrel's hand briefly before looking over at Peggy. “Let’s go,” he said gruffly. “No,” Peggy said firmly. Prescott’s face turned white and a look of confusion came over him. She had never said no before and he was shocked. “Come on, Peggy,” he said in a less demanding voice. “No,” Peggy replied flatly. Prescott stood perplexed for a few minutes before taking a step toward her. “You have a toy,” Darrel said. His eyes were hard and Prescott stopped again, trying to figure it out. Finally he shrugged and grabbed Donna by the arm. “Good night,” he said curtly. He turned and began leading Donna out of the restaurant. No one would have suspected how anxious he was to experiment with pierced nipples. Chapter 7 Darrel opened the door to his house and held it for Peggy. She was relieved that she would not have to see Prescott again but at the same time she wondered what was on Darrel's mind. The drive home had been quiet, and they hadn't spoken since leaving the restaurant. She stopped at the entry hall table and undressed before going to join him in the living room. He was not there but called softly to her from his office. She moved quickly to his desk and stood quietly waiting his next command. "Peggy," he began slowly, "this envelope contains all the evidence I have on your forgeries." He pushed it towards her; "I want you to have it as my thanks for helping me with this deal." She waited open mouthed as he continued, "I also want you to keep the car. It's paid off and titled in your name." Peggy was motionless for a long time before she reached over and pulled the envelope to her. She ran her fingers around the edges quietly and then came around to his side of the desk. She took his hand and silently beckoned him to follow her. She led him up the stairs and to the bedroom, where she began to undress him. Tugging off first his shirt and then the pants, Peggy knelt in front of him and licked at his hard cock. Flicking the head lightly at first, she teased it before swallowing the entire length down her throat. Increasing her rhythm she worked lovingly along the shaft letting it pop from her mouth momentarily. She ran her lips along the bottom of his cock and then returned it to her mouth. When she felt he was nearing climax she stopped and moved to the bed. She reached into the nightstand and handed the tube of lubricant to Darrel. "Sir, please fuck my ass," she cooed seductively. She bent over and presented her butt as an inviting target. Darrel almost came at the sight of her luscious ass waiting for him. He wasted no time with the lube and quickly knelt behind her. Putting his erection to her anus he waited for her to push against him. She began to sit back slowly and the head of his cock disappeared into her. He stayed motionless as she f***ed his hard cock into her tight virgin ass. She stopped for a few seconds, allowing herself to adjust and then began pushing against him again. She continued the pressure until finally, he was embedded fully into her. "Please fuck me Sir," she moaned. "Please use my ass, please Sir!" she was having trouble speaking as his thrust gradually became harder and faster. She relaxed, letting him move more freely inside her, eliciting a groan from him. She moaned in pleasure as he slid into her at a feverish pace that caused her to tremble in ecstasy. Bucking back toward him she felt his cock swell and redoubled her efforts. He grabbed at her hair and pulled hard, forcing himself deeper into her tight ass. Peggy's body was quivering with excitement as he pounded into her with a lustful abandon that pushed her over the edge. Sweating from the exertion he finally came in a shuddering orgasm that flooded Peggy's ass with cum. Darrel slowly pulled his cock from her and settled down onto the bed. Peggy looked into his eyes. "Sir, may I stay with you?" she asked quietly. "I was hoping you would," he answered as he tenderly stroked her cheek.
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