All On Board?

Tiffany hurriedly took her seat on the plane and let out a sigh of relief.She had just finished her freshman year of college and was now looking forward to summer vacation. She had planned to vacation with her family in Texas, but a last minute decision on her folk's part to take a cruise had changed all of that.
Fortunately, her parents had attempted to make it up to her by buying tickets to Miami for the summer. She really didn't mind the change in plans, as she probably never would have gone to Miami on vacation of her own and she was excited to go somewhere new.
Her first year of college had been about experimenting with many new things and she felt that going to a new place was just another thing to add to the list of new things to experiment with.

"I think this is my seat. It looks like we're going to be seat mates" a sweet but slightly manly voice said.
 Tiffany looked up to see a gorgeous pixie blond with a lush but firm body and full, sumptuous breasts staring at her with a cute smile on her face.

***

Now, one of the first things that Tiffany had experimented with upon arrival at college is her sexuality. She had always had a certain level of appreciation for and attraction to the female body and quickly found that she could 'get it on' just as easily with a woman as with a man and she felt an immediate flush of heat to her loins at seeing the young blond woman.

"Umm...yes it does appear that we're sitting together. My name's Tiffany. What's yours?" Tiffany said, hoping she didn't sound too eager in trying to coax the beautiful blond into sitting next to her.

"It's Mindy" the blond said, sliding into the seat next to Tiffany.
 "I'm from Louisiana. Where are you from?" The innocuous question started a friendly conversation in which the two women strived to learn everything they could about each other. They quickly found that both girls were on summer vacation after completing the first year of college and both were excited to discover that they both had decided that miami was their vacation spot.
The girls talked about everything they could think of: clothes, music, school, family, and eventually, boys.
More specifically, they had begun to delve into the topic of sex.

"I don't mean to sound rude" Mindy began slowly "...But I couldn't help but notice the peculiar look of interest on your face when you saw me and I have to ask: are you Bi?"
Tiffany was a little surprised at her question and blushed deeply as she hauntingly answered Mindy's question.
 "Well, I think I'm bisexual because I've been with both guys and girls before. As for the look, I guess I should be honest with you... yes, I did feel instantly attracted to you from the moment I saw you. I must say that you're a gorgeous woman. I'm sorry if I've made you feel uncomfortable by my words or my behaviour."

A tense silence followed her confession and Tiffany noticed Mindy pulling away from her slightly to rest back in her seat.
Hoping that she hadn't ruined what promised to be a budding friendship and a potential opportunity for more, Tiffany lay back in her seat and, within the next fifteen minutes, she found herself slowly drifting off to sleep.

Shortly into her sleep, Tiffany began having all sorts of erotic dreams. In her dreams, Mindy confessed that she too was bisexual and that she thought Tiffany was gorgeous as well.
Images flashed through Tiffany's head of her and Mindy engaged in all sorts of naughty sexual positions, some on a plane, some in a hotel, and some on a beach. She felt like Mindy was doing naughty things with her even now as she was asleep and, although she was dreaming, it seemed so real that Tiffany couldn't be sure if it and her resulting moans and groans from it were really happening or not.
 The fog of sleep felt like it was slowly lifting from her and the sensations of Mindy's dreamy touches felt even more realistic than before. The very real sound of something being unzipped snapped her fully awake and into full alertness.

Although she kept her eyes half-closed to not give away that she was somewhat aware of what was happening, Tiffany looked around her to see what the noise could have been and what, if anything, was really being done to her to give her these very real sensations. What she saw made her almost jump out of her chair in panic.

At some point, Mindy must have gotten a blanket from an hostess and used it to cover Tiffany's sleeping body to the neck. The blanket billowed over Tiffany and she could see devious hands working under the blanket to play erotic havoc on her body.
She could see her black lace bra lying on her lap and she could feel one hand fondling one of her breasts under her blouse. The other hand she could see burrowing under her jeans, which she could see had been unbuttoned and unzipped. In the next moment, she could feel the hand underneath her matching lace panties and gently caressing her now very wet pussy.
Her breath came out in a loud gasp as she traced the hands and arms up to discover that they did in fact belong to Mindy, who had a mischievous smirk on her face.

"Wha-what are you doing?" Tiffany said, although it came out more as a groan than a coherent question. "We are going to get in trouble." It never occurred to her to tell Mindy to stop.

"Isn't the risk part of the fun though?" Mindy said with a little giggle.
 "You know, when you said you were bi and you were attracted to me, I almost leapt out of my chair with joy. The truth is that I'm bi too and I feel the same way about you as you do about me. I think that this could be the start of something really amazing. Just sit back, relax, and let this happen and we'll take it from there."

With that, she reached under the blanket with both hands and grabbed her jeans around both of Tiffany's hips. Tiffany groaned softly but raised her hips without reluctance and Cindy quickly pulled her jeans and panties down her hips, past her thighs, and down her legs as far as she could reach, which ended up being around Tiffany's ankles. Tiffany panted with anticipation and kicked off her platform shoes in order to kick off her pants and panties. Tiffany felt her arousal vamp up as she settled further into her seat, now completely bottomless. Another thing that Tiffany quickly experimented upon her arrival at college was nudity and exhibitionism. She discovered that she had a slight exhibitionist streak in high school and sought to freely explore it in college. She did this by being naked whenever she could, often walking naked with her towel around her shoulders to the communal showers of her dorm, as well as participating in sorority and other group streaking events around campus. She had also taken to streaking solo in and around her dorm and sometimes staying out late to solo streak several parts of campus. Being made to be half-naked on a plane was something that really got her juices flowing.

Mindy wasted no time in playing further with Tiffany's now very compliant body. She thrust two fingers into Tiffany's now sopping pussy, vigorously rubbing her throbbing clit with her thumb. Meanwhile, she used her other hand to begin unbuttoning Tiffany's blouse. Tiffany moaned softly and bit her lip, almost to the point of drawing blood, in order to not draw attention to the shenanigans going on under the blanket.
Within moments, Tiffany's blouse was completely unbuttoned, exposing her bare breasts to Mindy's eyes. She then pulled on the blouse from the back and Tiffany acquiescently let her arms fall back to allow Mindy to pull the blouse off of her, grabbing the blouse and bra from Tiffany's lap and dropped them on the floor on top of the jeans and panties. Now sitting completely naked under the blanket, Tiffany felt her body vibrating with need and anticipation of what Mindy was going to do to her next.


***
Mindy turned partly towards Tiffany, now making very little secret about her hands delving under Tiffany's blanket. Her right hand thrust two fingers into Tiffany's soaked pussy, finger-fucking her furiously while using her thumb to rub her clit with the same ferocity, while her right hand to stroke and knead her full breasts and twist and pinch her hard nipples. Mindy also started to kiss, lick, nip, and suck at Tiffany's ears and neck with her lips, teeth and tongue. Tiffany moaned and groaned as quietly as she could, trying desperately to avoid being noticed by anyone else on the plane while her hips thrust upward, grinding into Mindy's hand of their own volition.

A stewardess came walking down the aisle with a drink cart and both ladies saw her making her way towards them. Mindy reacted with increased enthusiasm, fingering Tiffany even faster and tugging on her nipples even harder. Tiffany panted and gasped, as she felt her orgasm approaching. "Wai-stop...she-she's coming...I'm-I'm going to-"

"Can I get you ladies anything to drink?" The stewardess asked them with a kind but knowing smile.
Mindy slipped her fingers out of Tiffany and said calmly
 "we'll both have a Sprite. We're both going to need it when we're done." While they waited for the stewardess to serve up the drinks, Mindy mischievously added two more fingers into Tiffany's throbbing wet pussy and curled them upward to vigorously rub against her G-spot while rubbing even harder against Tiffany's clit with her thumb.
 The increased stimulation was more than Tiffany could take and her body arched upwards involuntarily as she let out a barely subdued wail and her body was thrown into a violent climax, her pussy squirting. The stewardess handed the drinks to Mindy just in time to see Tiffany's orgasm winding down.
 She threw the girls a naughty smirk and pushed her cart on down the aisle.

"Wow...that was intense" Tiffany said panting "I can't believe we just did that."

"Oh believe it...and you better believe that you're going to get a lot more of it if we decide to hang out together in Miami." Mindy said with a giggle.


Before Tiffany could say anything, the pilot's voice came over the overhead speaker system informing them that they were about to begin their descent and to stay fastened in their seats.

Tiffany reached down to her clothes, but Mindy grabbed them first and took her bra and panties from them and gave her back her jeans and blouse.
"But...' Tiffany stuttered
 "Trust me, it'll be fun"
Mindy whispered


 As they felt the plane gradually decend, Tiffany hurriedly put on her clothes.

 'I think that this could be the beginning of a very hot vacation'
Tiffany thought.

Locker Room Diary II

***


"Oh, Jessie, I have, ah, I've waited so long..." she recalled Mark words as she pulled down his jeans.

"Me too, Mark," Jessica had offered insincerely. She remembered just wanting to get it over with at that point. In his briefs, Jessica could now see the rigid outline of Mark's stiff cock.
 The thin material left very little to the imagination. She remembered thinking at the time that it was smaller than she expected.

 When she removed his underwear, Mark's raging boner was an unimpressive 4 inches. On the up side, his pubes were trimmed and his cock was clean besides the gooey pre-cum that was forming at the tip.

Jessica remembered that he stopped her as she went to wrap her mouth around his throbbing cock.
 "Jess, I think I'm gonna, you know, cum, if you put it in your mouth," he said embarrassingly. She had acted like it wasn't a big deal and stood up to mount him.

"Do you have a condom?" She had asked him while touching herself.

"Yes, but I don't know if, well, I think I might blow if I try to put it on Jess! I don't want to waste it," he had said.

'Pathetic' she had thought to herself, but they were doing this for each other.

"It's ok, I'll get something at the clinic tomorrow," she had promised.
"Just relax for me big boy" she said sarcastically.

As Jessica straddled Mark, she could sense that he was holding his breath out of nervousness or sheer anticipation. She gently lowered her herself onto his cock and guided him into her.


"OH, oh, oh my god!" Mark had called out.
"Oh, ah, I'm so sorry" Mark said as he came almost as soon as he was inside of her.

She left his withering cock inside of her as she pressed his face up against her breasts.
"It's ok" she had said. "It's supposed to be like the first time."

"Did you, you know?" He had stopped his question short as he realized its foolishness.
Jessica remembered that she let Mark go down on her for about twenty minutes to redeem himself. He was as useless with his hands and mouth as he was with his cock.
 He just couldn't really find anything as she remembered, but she had faked an orgasm just so he could retain some feeling of accomplishment.


***

Looking in the mirror, she had realised that she had never had an orgasm. She also realised that it was almost 7:30 and almost fifteen minutes had gone by while she was fantasising.

She hopped into the shower and began washing her hair. Just as she had gotten all the soap out of her hair she heard the far door of the locker-room slam open against the wall.
Jessica immediately shut off the water and crouched down. The showers were somewhat hidden behind a wall, but her towel was on the bench next to her bag. She could here footsteps coming closer and closer.
She decided to think fast and crawled behind the divides that led to the door out to pool. If anyone walked in from the pool, they would catch her butt naked, but at least she wasn't exposed to whoever had just walked in.

After a couple of seconds of nervous crouching behind the concrete divide, Jessica heard a boy say, "I wonder whose stuff this is?" No one responded, so Jessica deducted that the boy was just talking to himself. She leaned around the corner and saw a boy crouched over her gym bag investigating its contents. He was wearing basketball shorts and a sleeveless under shirt. She recognised him as Damien, one of the junior boys from the University basketball team.

"What's he doing going through my stuff?" She thought.

Damien continued to rummage through her bag, while Jessica sat naked, nervously curled up behind the wall. When she leaned out once more, Damien had her lace bra in his hands.

"Wow, 34 DD! I'd like to stick my cock between those babies" he said out loud to himself. Jessica felt her pussy flinch as she heard Damien talk about her. She was getting excited all of a sudden and she didn't know why.
 She heard Damien walk away and she peered around the corner to confirm he was gone. Just as she was about to get up and make a run for her towel, she saw Damien walking back toward the showers with his shirt off and a towel around his waist. She admired his toned chest and ripped arms. She also noticed that he was still holding her bra clutched in his left hand. Just then she saw him hold the bra up to his nose and take a whiff, before tossing the bra back into her gym bag.

Damien walked over to the middle shower and turned it on. Jessica had to kneel further to prevent being seen.
She leaned out ever so slightly so that she could see him. Damien held his hand under the shower and waited for the temperature to be just right. When he was satisfied, he walked over and dropped his towel on the opposite divide in the shower. With his back to her, Jessica admired his body.

As he turned around to walk back to the shower, Jessica caught a glimpse of her first black cock. His flaccid cock bounced back and forth as he walked towards the shower. Jessica couldn't believe how big he was. It was truly beautiful. It was quite thick as well and She could only imagine what it looked like hard.

As Damien soaped his flawless body, Jessica noticed that he was paying a lot of attention to his cock. After he had soaped his nether regions, he began to tug softly on the head of his cock. As he got harder, Damien went from lightly tugging on his cock to slowly stoking its length. His cock continued to grow right before Jessica's eyes, and she could not look away.

After a few moments, she noticed that his cock was fully erect. It looked like it was over 10 inches.

As Jessica huddled back behind the wall she noticed that her pussy was soaking wet. She couldn't stop thinking about Damien stroking his thick ebony cock. She wondered what it would feel like to have Damien pound her tight pussy. She wondered what it would feel like to gag on his pulsating cock while he urged her to take more. She began to finger herself sitting right there on the cold tile floor.

Jessica inserted her fingers in and out of her ailing pussy. She used her thumb to pleasure her clit while she fantasised. Every so often, she would peer around to sneak a peek at Damien, who was still masturbating under the powerful mist of the shower. Jessica rubbed her clit faster and faster as she felt herself reaching her orgasm. Though she was just messing around, She felt a climax approaching that rivaled any she had ever experienced. The wave of pleasure was so intense that she had trouble controlling the noises she was making. She held her free hand over her mouth to muffle the sounds.

 "Ah, Ah, oh ooh yes, Ah!" She squealed through her covered mouth as she came. "Oh, oh my god yes," she tried to whisper.
Jessica's juices squirted onto the tile floor and her eyes rolled back in her head. She lay exhausted still concealed by the concrete divide. Her body was still shaking trying to recover from the most enjoyable orgasm of her life,

She noticed that the water was no longer running. She peered around the corner but Damien was nowhere to be found. She waited another couple of minutes to make sure the coast was clear, but Damien was nowhere to be found.

Jessica finally got up and walked over to grab her towel. She wrapped it tightly around her curvaceous frame, causing her breasts to press firmly against one another. Her cleavage was jaw dropping.

Jessica walked back into the shower room and over to where Damien had been showering, among other things. Water was still dripping from the recently used shower head.
Jessica also noticed evidence of Damien's 'extra-curricular' activity. A little above her waist-high on the green tile wall was a gooey, white splatter that had started to slowly drip down the length of the wall.
It was quite a bit of cum she thought to herself. Jessica ran her finger against the wall and through Damien's cum. It was still warm. She let it coat her fingers and played with the sticky liquid in her hand.

 Then she put her finger in her mouth.
As it coated her tongue,she felt her pussy stir anxiously...

Jessica wiped off her hand on her towel and walked back to her gym bag on the bench. Just as she picked up her bag, she heard some voices coming from the hallway. She quickly collected her things and hopped into the nearest open locker, just as the door to the locker-room opened up..


To be continued

Locker Room Diary I

Swimming always eased Jessica's mind. On the day of every major test she ever took, she would take an early morning swim in the pool before putting in one more cramming session at the library. Today was no different. Jessica had a test and she was extremely stressed out even though she felt well prepared.

Jessica arrived at the pool around 6:30am, When swimming season was not going on, the pool is typically abandoned at this hour and she had the whole room to herself. There was something extremely peaceful and soothing to Jessica about calmly cutting through the water with no one watching her. She enjoyed the sound of the repetitive splash of her rhythmic strokes as her hand dipped into the pool and her legs kicked behind her.

She was in the pool for about 45 minutes; mostly swimming laps but occasionally taking a few minutes just to relax and float in the water. When she got out, Jessica couldn't have felt better.
Her muscles were loose and her mind was lucid. She headed to the locker-room to shower and get dressed to go to the library. When she got to the door to the girls locker-room it was locked. This was not a surprise, since they often locked up the girl's room when no one was around to prevent perverts from setting up cameras or hiding in the lockers, but it was an obstacle none the less. Her hair smelled of chlorine and she needed a hot shower to clear her sinuses.

She decided to head for the boy's room on the opposite side of the pool, which was always open. To be honest, the facilities in there were nicer anyways and odds were that she wouldn't run into anybody in there at 7:15 in the morning.
 She grabbed her gym bag with her street clothes and cautiously entered the locker-room.

When Jess had determined that the coast was clear, she set her bag down on a bench and peeled off her one piece bathing suit and let it fall to the ground. Part of the reason that she liked the privacy of the indoor pool was that her body often drew a lot of attention. When she chose to swim at the more popular outdoor pool, the boys would gawk at her beautifully shaped D breasts. Looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't really blame them.

Her tits were perky, They bounced effortlessly as she moved about and Her nipples were rose coloured and large. In the cold air, she could feel them hardening. She walked over and turned the shower on.

As she waited for the shower to heat up, Jessica examined her finely trimmed pussy that had been waxed with the exception of a narrow strip above her clit.

Unconsciously, she felt her hand slide down and begin rubbing her pussy lips as she watched herself in the mirror. Her free hand came up and started to massage her breasts, twirling her nipples between her fingers. She realised, as she stood there admiring herself, how horny she was.

Although she had a stunning body and a very cute face, Jessica was in the crowd in high school and thought of by everyone as a bit of a geek. She had only been laid once, and that was the summer before freshman year...

Rewind...

 She and her friend, Mark,  were both virgins at the time and they had made a pledge to take each other's virginity so that it wouldn't just happen randomly with some stranger at college.
Mark had convinced her that they would take care of each other and it would only serve to strengthen their friendship. Jessica knew it was a cheap ploy at the time, but Mark was a nice guy and she didn't want to go to college a virgin. Plus, she had no idea how bad Mark would be!

Mark had brought a bottle of red wine over to hers and the two of them had gone down to her basement to watch a movie. About halfway through the movie, as the bottle was reaching its end and Jess was wondering if Mark had wimped out. He finally, leaned in and gently kissed her. She kissed him back and pulled him close. It was the first time she had kissed a boy outside of spin-the-bottle.


She remembered pushing her tongue into his mouth, making out, She could feel his erection pressing up against her leg as they tied tongues. She could tell he was trying to hide his arousal, but his cock just became harder and harder.
Finally, after minutes of making out and poking her in the leg with his boner, Mark made another move and cautiously caressed her tits. When she offered no objection, He had become more confident and squeezed her plump boobs. Then, without warning, the situation quickly escalated, The wine had gotten to her and before she knew it, Mark had removed his own shirt and unbuttoned her blouse. She recalled how he broke off their kiss and had begun suck on her nipples. It was at this moment that Jess had truly realised how she had complete control over Mark.

She remembered pushing him back onto the couch and standing up before him. She shrugged her blouse off her shoulders and unzipped her skirt from the back.
 As the skirt fell to the ground, she could feel Mark's eyes burning over her nearly naked body.
 His jaw was wide open, As she reached back, undid her lace bra, and it fall to the floor. Jessica could recall Mark's unintelligible babbling as he got his first glimpse of her tits.

"I think, um, I really think that, um..." Mark said as he searched for the right words.
"They're, um, really nice Jessie" he managed. He was practically shaking out of nervousness as she got closer to him. When she was standing no more than 2 feet away from him, she had hooked her thumbs on the waistband of her thong, taking it off. She had shaved for the 'occasion' and she stood before Mark as he admired her bald pussy. He was speechless.

Jessica knew that she had to take it from there. She knelt before Mark and inched her way in between his legs.
Even in jeans, his erection was undeniable and sticking straight up in the air. She touched the underside of her hand to his boner as she went to undo his pants. Mark was breathing heavy as she undid the button and unzipped his jeans.




To be continued...

Girls' Night In

Girls’ night in, was the decision for tonight.

Rebecca and I have been going out a lot recently.

Clubbing, picking-up and general abusing our bodies with all-nighters mixed with copious amounts of alcohol. All leading to situations where you quickly put on your clothes in the morning and leave as fast as possible.

DVD’s, takeaway China, Red wine, popcorn and chocolates were scheduled for tonight… and I was looking forward to an easy weekend for a change.

I walked into Becca’s place - a two-bedroom apartment downtown.

The food was already there along with the treats. I brought the wine.

“Hi Miranda” said Becca leaning in kissing me.

Her lips just brushing mine. They were so soft and glistened I couldn’t help look at them.

We ate the delicious food, Becca often licking her lips, which caught my eye and sent little impulses to my girl parts. I wanted to dive in and get lost in her shimmering, wet-looking lips.

After dinner we opened the second bottle of wine and settled into Pretty Woman and then Dirty Dancing. We enjoyed smiles, laughter and quite a few tears.

Rebecca leaned in and moved my hair away from my tear soaked face. She used a napkin and dried my tears, her face just inches from mine.

My mind froze and I wasn’t sure what to do.

‘Was she going to kiss me? Would she not?  Did I want her to kiss me?’

I didn’t know anything. I was lost and captivated by her.

She moved closer to me my heart began to race; my breath shortened. I could tell she wanted me and I wanted her to take me.
The dance of anticipation was in full swing, and I was just a willing passenger to where she was going to take me.

‘You have very beautiful eyes.’ she said as she placed her hand on my thigh.
‘It’s nice to be with you alone tonight.’ she whispered, looking straight into my eyes

I could feel the blood running through my body, violently.

I wanted her to kiss me, to feel her soft lips on mine. I wanted her to dive in and immerse herself in me. To take me to places I had never been.
...
Becca stood up

‘Another drink?’ she asked.

I was delighted and disappointed at the same time.

‘Yes-Yes please.’ I stammered

She walked into the kitchen, taking our glasses. It gave me time to breathe. To think.

‘Are we going to do this? Am I just mistaken? Oh no! What if I’m mistaken?!’ The thoughts ran wild in my head.

Becca retuned to the lounge and handed me my wine glass. I put it on the table next to me, As she took a big swig of hers.

‘So where were we?’ she said smiling.
‘Ah yes! I was about to kiss you.’

Again, I froze in fright. My heart almost stopped as she leaned in and kissed me. So soft, so tender, her tongue danced inside my mouth and her lips wandered around mine. Her hand cupped my cheek as we kissed, and mine travelling in her long blonde hair.

She released my face and sat back. Looking straight into my eyes. I was lost, captivated. I was hers.

‘Are you ok?’ she asked. Her voice was soft and tender.

I managed a nod.

‘More?' I whispered

She slid off the lounge kneeling between my legs, Her lips found mine once again. This time much firmer, but still silky soft. She kissed and our tongues danced to their own beat.

Her hands found my breasts and softly squeezed, then her hand slid up under my sweatshirt taking my breasts out of my bra.

Her fingers worked my nipples to attention. Softer than any man had ever touched.
She made me crave her touch more and more with every passing second. Her kiss found its way to my neck then back to my mouth again.

I wanted her so much, my panties were getting soaked in my juices.

She stopped, slid off my top and undid my bra and let it fall to the floor.

Rebecca stood and started to undo her dress button by button, looking in my eyes.
I wanted to jump up and rip it off but I sat still like a good girl, the good girl she wanted me to be.

She let it fall off revealing a black lace matching bra and panty. I could see why she was popular with the boys - she was so sexy.

I slipped off my sweat pants embarrassed by the plain cotton panty I was wearing. Becca ripped them off and tossed them on the floor as she laid me back on the sofa.

She slowly started to kiss me paying attention to every nook of my body, exploring me, finding new zones never before encountered with my many trysts with the male race.

I was almost cumming before she had even reached my nipples. Her kiss wandered from my mouth to my ears and neck then down to my chest and had my body bucking wanting more. Once her lips enclosed around my nipple I moaned in pure delight.

This only encouraged her as her free hand wandered down and found my pussy.

Her fingers ran the length of my already dripping pussy, slowly rubbing my clit. She sucked, kissed and bit my nipples until the pleasure was intense and I climax.

As I came, her fingers slipped inside me and she fucked me, working my G-spot... then she stopped.

She looked at me and stood up offering her hand. I stood without hesitation, taking her hand and followed her into her bedroom.

***

‘Lay down for me baby’ she said. Her voice was soft, sexy and filled with lust.

I did as instructed and she climbed in from the end of her bed. I spread my legs apart, at her command.

She wasted no time and crawled up and kissed me directly on my clit. Her lips were soft and full. She sucked on my pussy lips then began licking and sucking me more.

Her fingers... one, two, three … I don’t know how many pumped inside me over and over. My hands grabbed her head hard as she took me over the top once again.

Waves and waves of unimaginable pleasure ripped violently through my body. I came, one orgasm leading to the next until Becca had her fill of me.

‘Are you having fun?’ she asked smiling at me her face glistening with my juices.

‘Fuck yes… Can I taste you? Please?’ I asked

‘Of course you can. Lay still let me climb on top. I want to sit on your face beautiful girl’ she said, smiling.

Within seconds she had perched her pussy directly above my face. She pulled a pillow under my head as she positioned me. I had never been with a woman before, but,  I yearned to taste her.

I stuck out my tongue and took my first lick. It thrilled me sending shivers straight through my body.

I slowly licked her outer walls pulling her lips into my mouth, sucking her and lapping up her juices. Becca started to rhythmically buck her hips. It just made me hotter.

I put my hands around her ass and held tight as I lifted my head licking and sucking her pussy sticking my tongue out as far as possible allowing her to ride my face. Tongue fucking her to her delight. She grabbed my head and bucked faster into my mouth.

‘Suck it baby... suck it. Oh fuck! That’s it... stick it deep inside me. Tongue me. Tongue me good.’ she demanded, moaning loudly.

Her words were like gas on fire and I licked her until her cum ran all over my face and into my mouth capturing as much as I could as I licked her to ecstasy.

She rolled off and laid next to me.

‘I bought a toy for you today’ Cat smiled and pulled out a brown crumpled paper bag from under her pillow. Inside was a dildo, double ended big and black. I could already feel it inside me.

She then pulled out another also black. Handing them to me she asked.

‘Well do you like them? They are ready to go. I want to watch you slide it into your pink shaved pussy.’ she said.

I wanted to see her fuck her pussy as well; So so much. I laid and spread my legs and slid the dildo right into me, my walls clasped onto it.
'ooooooh yeaaaah' I moaned as my eyes rolled back

 I fucked my pussy good and hard, creaming hard as I went.

‘Again! Don’t stop until I tell you.’ Becca said.

I continued, as commanded.

I quickly stole a glance at her. Becca was fucking her pussy with the double-ender.

Our moans combined like the best chorus  in the world, we came again and again. Over and over.

She ordered me to pull the dildo out of me.
But, my pussy wanted more. She laid between my legs. She slid one end of the double ender into me. It was much bigger than the other one and filled me totally. She then slid the other end into her.

Slowly she moved and bucked watching as she made the dildo move inside of me pushing my walls in all directions.

I started to buck my hips back clenching my pussy walls then releasing. Our pace grew faster and faster, not a perfect rhythm but it didn’t matter.

I came hard once again setting off a chain reaction - Becca was cumming also - bucking harder pushing the dildo deeper into me as she came.

We fucked like this on and on. Until the pleasure waves subsided.

Then, like the good girl I was, I slid down between Becca’s legs, licked and sucked her pussy clean.

She climbed up the bed and lay next to me. She started to run her fingers all over my body.

‘I think we should stay in more often.’ she said. Her sweaty hair was now sticking to her face.

‘Oh yes! I think we should.’ I agreed.

The Diary Of A Sugarbabe II

***

I strolled over to the phone and picked it up


'hello ma'am, there's a young man here to see you...' came the voice

'Right Right, send him in' I said, cutting him off

I poured myself another glass of wine and sipped as I stared at myself in the mirror.

Few minutes later, there was a knock at the door, I jumped out of bed, heart racing...
I took a deep breath as I yanked the door open...

'Hi Monique' Ted says, his eyes fixed on my exposed cleavage
'Are you going to come in or you're going to keep staring at me?' I hissed

Boy, my dominant side was out to play, and I sure as hell wanted his 12-inches buried in me as soon as fucking possible.

He stalked in, past me,  as I inhaled his familiar scent that sent shocks through my body and I sure as hell was getting soaked.

He sat and watched me, silently, as I poured a glass of wine and handed it to him ...
'I invited you over cos I'm horny as hell, and I want to be fucked...' I said
He choked on the wine and stared at me, wide-eyed..
'What?!' I said, taken aback by his surprise.

'err nothing, I've never known you to be emm...' he said stuttering
'Dominant?... well, this is the side of me your silly ass deserves'


 I said as I stood, taking my robe off while watching him stare at my body.. I knew he was turned on by 'bossy Mo' and boy, was I ready for him

I climbed unto the bed, laying on my back with my legs wide opened...
'would you hurry with that drink and come eat me up?'

Smiling, he took a long swig of this wine and unbuttoned his shirt, Mans hands were obviously shaky.. I giggled silently at his excitement as I used my feet to trace his boner through his jeans... boy, he was fully erect

He held my feet and kissed it, sucking on each toes as I bucked my hips, sighing with content.. he trailed his kisses to my ankles, my thighs then he flicked his tongue in my inner thighs...

I was moaning like a animal when he spread my legs further, sliding my thong to the side and struck his tongue on my clit...

Man, Ted was a fucking award-winning head giver, I grabbed the sheets as he slid his finger into me, hitting that spot quite nicely.. he was fucking me slowly while sucking on my folds and nibbling my clit

'mmmmm yesss, Right there Teddy!!' I moaned his name as I came on his fingers..
He sat up licking my juice off his fingers as he took his sweatpants off...
His erection sprung free, a smile graced my lips at the beautiful sight.

Ted, laid between my legs as he ran his hands over my silky-smooth body and played with my nipples.. he kissed my neck before whispering...

'What do you want now, ma'am? I'm all yours'
Those words turned me on, and I could feel my heart beating even faster as juices flooded my pussy..
'I want you to fuck me boy, till I ask you to stop' I said looking into his eyes

He undid my bra and yanked my panty off, tossing them on the floor as he rubbed his cock on my clit, teasing me.. I could hear him panting as his dick rubbed against my soaking wet pussy...
'Damn Mo... all that juice..' he whispered, rubbing his cock even faster,

I threw my head back against the pillow as I moaned his name, loudly, and I moaned even louder as he pushed his cock into me


...


'Oh shit, Ted' I squirmed, his dick spread my walls apart as he pushed even deeper...
'Oh Dear Lord, You feel so damnnnn good...' he groaned as he filled me up and started pounding into me.

'Better than your scrawny ass girlfriend?' I moan
'hell yeaaaah' he said, panting.

I groaned loudly, digging my nails into his back as his cock moved in and out of my wet pussy...

'Oh fuck! Fuck! I'm fucking going to cum Ted' I said as he pounded even harder into me...
I could feel pussy tighten and  my juices flooding my inner thighs as he held my hips in place fucking me like a man out of control...


'Ahhhh yessss! Yesss' he let out a loud grunt as he pushed into me and stilled... shooting his cum deep into me, moaning my name...

***

I pushed him off of me

'I always tell you not to fucking cum in me dumbass' I hissed as I lit a cigarette
'Sorry' he whispered as he grabbed his phone off the bedside table
'I got 10missed calls from my girlfriend' he said, sighing


I dragged myself out of bed and headed to the bathroom
'Get dressed and leave fam, your job is done' I said, walking away. I felt this extreme discomfort each time I walked but boy, it was worth it, that cock is heaven...

I thought smiling

The Diary Of A Sugarbabe I

It's my first outing, as a sugar baby.
I totally have given up on love and all the wishy-washy fake ass feelings, that never ends well- for me. I'm a young, attractive black woman in her prime and I really want to enjoy it.
My pimp hooked me up with Marcel, from the information I got, he was a brit business man in Lagos for some business related ish I didn't give a fuck about.
Marcel had offered to pay £500, yes, it was my lucky day.

My Uber drove into Oriental Hotel, I dabbed some perfume on my neck and wrists before stepping out.
Shoulders back, chin up, I strolled into the reception, I knew I was being the centre of attraction and boy, I loved it.
I was wearing a black,silk dress with thigh high slits and the most cleavage-revealing neckline,i was looking all shades of sexy - I knew it.

'Monique to see Mr. Marcel, please' I said

'Good Evening ma'am, he's been expecting you. I'd have someone take you to his suite' The receptionist said, his eyes fixed on my cleavage.

I forced a smile and was led to Marcel.

I gently knocked on the door, and almost immediately, Marcel opened.
After quick kisses on both cheeks, he asked me in.
'You actually look so beautiful and sophisticated Mo.' He said while handing me a champagne flute

'I aim to please' I said, looking into his beautiful turquoise eyes, as he filled my glass.
He was wearing a robe and already had an obvious boner. I took a long swig of my drink and bent over to take off my heels...
'No babe, leave them on, I like to fuck a woman with her stilettos on' He said

'well... it's your call darling' I said as I walked up to him and pulled him into a sofa and knelt between his legs...
I pulled out his 5inch cock and led him to my mouth, rolling my eyes.
I sucked his cock like my life depends on it, well actually I've got £500 on the fucking line, so I might as well become a pornstar and act like I'm enjoying this shit.
The thought of having some crisp pounds in my hands in a few minutes triggered what ever female hormone I had and fam, I felt my coochie getting wet and my nipples were hard as fuck.

He was moaning loudly and I deepthroated him and continued giving him the sloppy blowjob. I stopped and sat on my heels, waiting for his command as I watched his cock twitch.

'my wife never does that, she thinks it's filthy ' he said, panting
'well, that means extra goodies for Monique' I said in a sultry voice
'of course baby, of course'

I stood and slowly took off my dress and let it fall to the ground. I picked it up and walked towards a chair, slowly,  stealing occasional glances at him, boy, got his eyes fixed on my booty.
I then walked up to the bed and crawled into it as he stood, taking off his robe, he came between my legs and rubbed my pussy through my lace thong.

'mmmmm that feels good Marcel' I moaned
He then slides my panty to the side and shoves two of his saliva-drenched fingers deep in my already soaking coochie.

'How are you so wet?' he mumbled while finger- fucking me, like he was tryna make up for his dick size. I kept moaning fam, I got to make him happy enough...

He reached for his wallet and pulled out a condom, sliped it on and slid his dick into me
'Ahhhh yess' I moaned, boy, his dick feels better than it looks, my pussy walls clenched around that cock as he thrusts in and out of me.

'oh Mo, you feel so fucking good! Oh shite!'
'I know, Shut the fuck up' I thought stifling a giggle. Nothing is more hilarious than a brit man moaning.
I kept moaning, boy, was hitting that pussy right, I was going to cum...

'yesssss' I hear him say as he cums
'Damn! Fucking one-minute man didn't let me cum' I thought.
He laid on top of me panting as I run my fingers through his perfectly trimmed blonde hair..
He rolled off and held me in his arms
'Can I keep you here for the weekend? I'd get you a suite, take care of you and see you at night' he said quickly, like he was worried I would turn him down

'That's a whole new arrangement, Extra costs.. and my pimp doesn't need to know' I say
'of course, whatever it takes, I just want to have you, when I need you'
I totally agreed as he shove an envelope in my hands, I opened it to find the exact amount I was promised. He then opened a drawer and gave me some bands.

'That should be about 200k, all the naira I have, I want you to move into the suite tonight and I'd see you after my meeting tomorrow' he said
'Certainly, I have to go back to my apartment and get my bag' I said, as I briefly pressed my lips to his.

...
I was back in the hotel, about an hour later, Marcel had already paid for my suite and dinner.
'Well, looks like it's going to be a lit weekend' I said to myself as I walked to the elevators.

I was in my silk robe, getting tipsy off the most amazing red wine and enjoying the view of Lagos. One thing was sure, all these had turned me the fuck on. I needed a good dick in me as soon as fucking possible, I had the night to myself.

I scrolled through my phone looking for who to ask over...
Then someone came to mind, Teddy.
I glanced at my wristwatch and dialed his number.

Nigga would be definitely surprised I'm calling, he made me his steady booty call for a while and got my thinking we was together, fucking retard.
But... Can I blame him? Fam had me sprung on his 12inches...

'Hey umm Monique' his baritone voice came from the speakers
'Hey, where are you?'
'Hi babe, shit! It's been a while...'
I wasn't having any of it, I was tipsy and horny as fuck and was sure as hell feeling bossy too...

'So, I'm at Oriental,boy, come through, let's do dinner, on me' I said

'yeah sure, I'm currently home with my girlfriend...'

'Ditch her skinny ass and come here, now' I said, Rolling my eyes
I knew Ted loved bossy girls and my pussy, and right now, there was no way in hell that he would turn me down

I heard him let out a big sigh
'Okay Mo, One hour, that's it'
'Yeah sure' I covered the mouthpiece as I giggled and ended the call, taking a long swig of my wine.

I pulled out my favourite lingerie - Red lace bra and thong to match. As I put it on and wore my robe, I was thinking of Ted's dick and how he made me cum over and over again, leaving my legs shaking from my intense orgasms. Boy got some magic dick.
I wanted to show him the bossy side of me, he's never seen, I've always been a submissive whenever we were together...
My pussy was throbbing, my nipples were hard, I can't wait to have those life-changing inches in me again...


Just then, the desk phone rings...



To be continued...

The Elevator Experience III

...


"You like that, don't you bitch? You like sucking on your Daddy's cock."
He brought her mouth away from his cock long enough for her to answer,

"Yes, Daddy."

He shoved his cock back in her mouth and used her head again.
 "Daddy loves your sweet young mouth, slut."

Derrick brought his daughter's head away from his cock again and pulled her up to a standing position.
 He let go of her hair while he hoisted her up against the wall of the elevator so that she had to wrap her legs around him for support. He placed his shaft between her legs and teased her clit, feeling just how dripping wet his slut of a daughter really was.

Zarina could feel how wet she was. She was so turned on by the forcefullness of her father that she actually did crave his cock inside her. His teasing right now was just making it worse.

"Daddy..."

"What do you want, bitch?"

"I want you to make me cum on your thick cock, Daddy."

That was all Derrick needed to hear. He placed his naked cock at his daughter's pussy lips and rammed it deep inside her. She let out a yelp as he did so.

Derrick wasn't about to go easy on his slutty daughter. He knew she would take whatever was given to her.
"You like my cock inside you, slut?"

Zarina let out a loud moan in response. Derrick brought her hands above her head as he rammed his cock deep inside his daughters tight pussy. She soaked his cock with her juices.

"Oh...DADDY!" She screamed.

"Fucking slut, I want you to cum on my cock." Zarina could feel herself about to cum on her dad's massive cock.

"Fuck!! Daddy..." she moaned loudly as she came.

"That's it, slut."
He pulled his cock out of his daughter's cunt as soon as she came and forced her onto the ground on all fours.
Derrick approached his daughter from behind, grabbed her hips and shoved his cock into her pussy again. He rocked her back and forth on his cock using her hips.

He smacked his daughters firm ass and rubbed it as it turned red. He began pounding into her harder than he was able to against the elevator wall.

"Fuck...Daddy....yeah...." she moaned loudly. Derrick grabbed his daughter by her pony tail again, pounding his thick cock into her tight young cunt.

"GOD!"
 He yelled loudly, grabbing his daughters hair tighter.
"You're such a little slut."
 He pulled himself out of his daughter and forced her on her knees in front of him as he came on her face.

Zarina stuck her tongue out to grab the cum that she could as it dripped off her chin. She wiped the cum off of her face and licked it off of her fingers.

"Such a little whore...you've got cum all over your face."
 He grabbed her pony tail again to pick her up off of the ground. He shoved her against the wall of the elevator again as he pulled his pants back on and did his belt buckle up.
"I can see what that fuck of a boyfriend sees in you. You're a good fuck."

Zarina bent down to pick her panties up off of the ground so she could put them back on.
"Oh no you don't," Derrick grabbed the panties out of her hand.
 "Sluts like you don't get to wear panties to school."

"Yes, Daddy." she complied.

"I'm going to fuck you again when you get home from school today. You better be fucking ready, whore."

Zarina just nodded at her dad. She actually liked feeling his cock inside her and actually looked forward to coming home from school tonight and having to please her dad again. The emergency light in the elevator flickered and the light behind the elevator panel lit up.

"Hello? Is there anyone in the elevator?" came a voice from the security box.

Derrick pressed the communication button again on the elevator. "Yeah...where the fuck have
you guys been?"

"We're going to work on getting you out of there, Sir. It may take an hour or so, though. Just hang in there."
said the voice.

"Fucking unbelievable,"
he said grabbing his daughter again.
"Looks like we're going to be in here a little bit longer, bitch. I have some plans for you..."

Zarina bit her lower lip in anticipation. Her pussy was sore, and she knew her dad had more plans for her.

xx

The Elevator Experience II

...


"I dunno, wait, I guess." said Zarina.
The solitary emergency light barely lit up the space around them. It was dim and the elevator was warm. Derrick loosened his tie and glanced at his daughter, reading the words on her shirt.
 "Why do you were shirts like that?"

Zarina scowled at her father.
 "'Cause I'm a whore, dad. I want all the guys to read my shirt and want to fuck my brains out."
she said sarcastically.

Derrick narrowed his eyes at her. He was a patient man, but only to a certain degree.
 He was sexually frustrated and angry at being stuck in an elevator for who knows how long. His arm suddenly shot up and he grabbed his daughter by her pony tail.

"You know, I've had just about enough of that smart mouth of yours." he growled, pulling her head back and glaring into her eyes.
 Zarina's mouth fell open slightly as she looked up at her dad. Derrick pushed her up against the opposite wall of the elevator, still holding her pony tail.

"Dad...!!"
Zarina looked fearfully into her fathers angry eyes.

"You dress like a little slut and then you make jokes about it to me?! How is that fair?!
I'm standing here with a monster of a hard on and you just couldn't care less, could you?!"
 He yelled at her.

"Dad, I'm not..."
she swallowed hard.

"Shut up, you little slut!!" he leaned in closer to her.
 "I think a little slut like you needs a good solid cock inside you, don't you?"
 While Derrick held onto his daughter's pony tail with one hand, he undid his belt with is other hand.
"This will be better than anything that fuck up of a boyfriend could give you."

Zarina just shook her head in disbelief. She couldn't believe what her father was about to do.
She prayed the elevator would start up again and that he wouldn't touch her. But, she prayed in vain.

Derrick's pants fell to the ground, revealing his hard-on through his boxers.
 He reached up underneath his daughter's skirt and pulled her panties down. A black thong. Just what he would have expected from his little slut of a daughter.
 "Take them off!"
He ordered.

Zarina complied and removed her panties, pushing them away with her foot. Derrick reached his hand underneath his daughters skirt again, finding a smoothly shaved cunt.
 "You shave your pussy for that fucker?" he yanked at her ponytail again. Derrick began to massage his fingers against his daughter's clit, finding that she was already dripping wet.

"You dirty little whore. You're already wet for me."

He shoved two of his fingers inside his daughter's awaiting cunt. Probing his fingers deep inside her, he heard a slight gasp from his daughter.

"You like it, don't you? Say it. Tell me how much you want me to fuck you right now."

Zarina couldn't believe this was happening to her. She knew her dad and mom fucked like rabbits...and did it more or less right in front of her, but she would never have expected for him to suddenly turn on her like this.
She had never thought about her dad in such a carnal way before. Seeing her dad's cock tenting his boxers was making her wet, though.

She hated the fact that she wondered what it would be like to feel it inside of her. Zarina and Marcus fucked each others brains out every chance they got, and sometimes even fucked other people. Zarina hated to admit the fact that she really was the whore her dad seemed to think she was.

Derrick tightened his grip on his daughter's pony tail. "Say it, bitch. You want my cock, don't you?"
Derrick pulled his cock out of his boxers, showing it to his daughter. He gripped her hair harder and smacked her face.

"Yes!!"

"Say 'Yes, Daddy', slut!!"

"Yes, Daddy."

"Good girl."
 He forced his daughter onto her knees and brought her sweet young mouth up to his mature cock.

"You're going to suck Daddy's cock now."
 He held tight to her pony tail and forced her to take him into her mouth, moving her head back and forth.

Zarina looked up at her dad lustfully.
 She still couldn't believe she and her dad were doing this. She had been with mature men before, but somehow the thought of fucking her dad had never entered the picture. The picture had widened.



To be continued...

The Elevator Experience I

"Dad!"
Zarina screamed at the top of her lungs from the kitchen as she swallowed the last of her cereal. They were going to be late this morning and she couldn't afford another absence at school this month.

 "It's 8: 15...we've gotta run!"

Zarina was an average 18 year old high school student. Her grades weren't wonderful and she would rather spend her time out with her friends or with her boyfriend Marcus.
She knew her dad wasn't a fan of her choice in men and noticed how he scowled every time Marcus was around. She knew the feeling was mutual as Marcus told her that he always had an uneasy feeling about her dad.

Brunette hair and exceptional turquoise eyes that shone like the sea, Zarina knew she was an attractive young woman. Today she wore a tiny black skirt and a black baby-t shirt that read:

'Objects In T-Shirt Are Larger Than They Appear'.

Her hair was in a long pony tail and her bangs were brushed to the side.

"Dad!"
She screamed again, getting no response. She grabbed her backpack off of the kitchen counter and walked to the front door of their large condo.

"I'm coming!, I'm coming!." came a voice from behind her.

Her dad, Derrick, was a doctor at a nearby practice.
 He stood about a foot taller than herself and had red hair which Zarina thought made him look distinguished.

Their relationship had always been one of distance as neither one sought to become close with the other.
Zarina's mother, Savannah, wasn't much different. She was usually more busy writing her novel than she was being a mother.

"You two haven't left yet?"

Savannah approached the doorway where her daughter was standing.
 "You're supposed to be at school in 15 minutes. Where's your father?"
 She placed her hands on her hips in exasperation.

"I was just grabbing a different tie."
Derrick came up behind his wife and wrapped his arms around her. He twirled her around and kissed her passionately on the lips. Zarina adjusted her backpack and rolled her eyes. Sometimes she hated how much 'PDA' her parents showed.

"You're in a good mood today..."
Her mom giggled as Derrick slid his hand along his wife's crotch, teasing her.

"You have no idea how....horny....I am right now, Vannah."
He whispered in her ear and placed his wife's hand on his crotch so she could feel just how hard he was.

Zarina threw the door open.
"I'll be waiting at the elevator, dad. When you're done molesting mom."
she pulled the door shut behind her.

Derrick pushed his wife up against the door.
 "Honey, you're going to be late," his wife smiled.
He smirked and leaned in to kiss her again.

"I'll call in sick..."
 he slid his hand inside her panties and rubbed his fingers against her shaved clit.
"Your daughter is waiting by the elevator. Please take her to school."
his wife begged.

"Bummer!."
he mumbled, pulling his hand out and grabbing his briefcase. Derrick adjusted his pants to compensate for his growing hard-on.

"We'll finish this later, then."
He kissed his wife once more before heading out the door.

Zarina stood impatiently waiting by the elevator, having already pushed the button.
"There's no way I'm going to be on time now!,"
she huffed at her dad.

Derrick glanced at his daughter.

 "I'll write you a note. Don't worry, Zar." he said.
The elevator dinged and opened in front of them, void of other parties.
They stepped in and Zarina pushed the button for the lobby.

"Whatever, dad."
she rolled her eyes.

Derrick was getting fed up with his daughter's attitude lately.
She had been missing school to hang out with her boyfriend and she had no interest in the fact that it was her senior year in high school.

Zarina let her backpack fall to the ground and leaned against the wall of the elevator.
 Derrick looked his daughter up and down. She was turning into a young woman and looked remarkably like her mother.
 As Derrick suddenly thought of his wife, he remembered just how horny he was. He shifted his cock in his pants once more.

The elevator screeched to a sudden halt and the main lights went out, leaving the lone emergency light.

"What the fuck?!!"

"Don't swear!" Derrick said, pressing the communication button on the elevator panel so that he could talk to security. The button did nothing.

"Fuck!!" he swore.
Zarina smirked.
"What the hell are we supposed to do now?!"

To be continued....

Talk Dirty To Me

I’m wearing a sexy underwear, his favourite
And speaking dirty to him

He handles me roughly
Like a rag doll
Bending me as he wishes

He grabs my breasts
Pinching my nipples
They hurt but damn do they feel good!

His fingers first probes
Then penetrates into my hot wetness
I hear his sharp intake of breath as he thrusts

I beg him to fuck me
And he does, I shudder as such burning passion
That consumes us both

As we are lost in the passion
Filthy words spill from my lips
As we are filled with lust
Then sweet ecstasy

The Rendezvous II

…

I look at him, biting my lips
‘Come here, boo, let’s see what that thing do’ I say, gesturing to his cock.
'You really want to know? Can you handle it tho?’ he said seductively, spreading my legs apart and sliding in between them. He teases me, rubbing his cock on my pussy lips.
'mmmmmmm Dreyyyy’ I moan, eyes closed.

Man, I was feeling wavy now. I was soaking wet, having a moment I’ve fantasised for years… I glance at him 'Man, fuck me already’ I said rolling my eyes.

Laughing, He got up, reached for the bedside cabinet and pulled out a rubber and gave it to me, I sat up and leaned in to suck his cock.
He spread his palm behind my head and was fucking my mouth. Dang! It feels so fucking good…
I rip the condom open and rolled it on his cock. I turned around arching my back, face-down-ass-up, guiding him into my wet pussy.

'Fuck! That feels so good’ he moaned
He was fucking me slowly, filling me up with his life-changing inches…..

'ooooh fucking hell’ I groan. His cock hitting every wall perfectly.
Man, I couldn’t help the screams of pleasure that escapes my lips.. and just then he pulls out and rolls me over

'I really want to make love to you, Dammy’
he said, slightly out of breath, looking right in my eyes.
My heart did a double flip as he leaned in to kiss me, he slid his cock in… and was hitting it.
I dig fingers into his hair, I haven’t felt like this in a long time, I had waves and waves of unimaginable pleasure travelling through me, we are in each others arms, I can hear him moaning as he whispers in my ear
'I got you baby, I got you’ he said moaning
That set me off,like a damn rocket, I moaned louder as I felt an orgasm rip through me…
'There you go baby, cum for me’ he said sofly.
I groaned as my pussy clenched round his big cock, boy, I just had the best orgasm ever and it definitely felt good.
He kept thrusting slowly, filling me up, moaning in my ear…

'I’m cumming babe’ I hear him say as he held me tighter, I wrapped my legs round his waist and his thrusting was deeper and faster. I feel another orgasm coming as I dig my nails in his back and moan
'Oooh Right there babe, right…..there’ I moan as I cum
He came seconds after, groaning and hugging me tightly.
He pulled out and rolled over, staring at me
'You’re beautiful. .. inside and out’ he said

'I know right’ I say as I drag myself off the bed and headed to the bathroom.

I came out few minutes later… Drey was dressed and smoking a joint

'Why hello there, little stoner’ I said laughing
He spanked my ass as I walked by.
'Put something on, or I’m tempted to bend you over and fuck you all night’ he said
Giggling, I pick up my thong and wiggled into it and I look back and catch him staring at my booty.

'Enjoying the show?’
'I always do, mama’ he said walking up to me and planting a kiss on my cheek.

'I’ll get you an Uber’ he said walking away
I sighed and put on my dress…

Fast forward….
I sat in the cab, staring at the sunset reminiscing the awesome moment I just had
'Maybe I never stopped loving him’ I thought
Then a text came in…
'Just so you know, you’re amazing, I miss you already.
Love, Drey’

'I really do love him’ I thought smiling

Thanks for reading xoxo

The Rendezvous I

In the taxi, I pull out my lipstick and reapply.
I am nervous so nervous that I can feel the billions of butterflies in my stomach. I am finally going to see him, the one I once loved
I hadn't seen him in four years and boy, am I dying to see him...

Rewind..

Drey was a tall black young man I fell in love with five years ago. He wasn't particularly good looking but man, I still fell hard for him. I got curved for five years, watching him jump in and out of relationships.. till I gave up on ever been in one with him.

Fast forward...
I got a text from an unknown number earlier,
'Call me, I want to hear your voice b'
I rolled my eyes, 'probably one of my admirers' I thought

Five minutes later, my phone rings
'Hello? Dammy?'
'Err obviously, who's this please?'
'Drey'
OMG!!!!!! Did I just hear...

'Helloooo???' the voice came, bringing me back to reality
'Omg! Where the fuck have you been, boy?' I gushed

Few minutes passed and the call was over, I'm left still shaken and so excited. We arranged to see later at his place and boy, is he going to get it!

After a hot bath, I looked through my closet looking for the perfect lingerie, I settled for a black lace thong 'Ain't wearing no bra today' I said to myself.
I slid my panty on and stared at my body in the mirror, damn! My ass is popping!
Smiling, I put on a midi bodycon dress, I just love the way it hugs my voluptuous body.

Fast forward...
I tuck my hair behind my ears and took a deep breath 'Be calm, Dammy not like you ain't seen him before!' my subconscious screams at me
'I'm  going to plot 7b' I said to the driver whilst punching Drey's number
'Hey there beautiful!' he said
'I'm on your street babe' I said Giggling
'Oh nice! I'd wait at the balcony for you b'

I highlighted, paid the cab and spot Drey, smiling down at me. My heart did a frigging triple flip and I think more butterflies joined the party.

I took a deep breath and pressed the door bell...
And there he was... two feet taller than I was, looking all shades of Man candy... We kissed, passionately and he reached, grabbing my booty.
I gave him a playful smack and break the kiss, reluctantly.

'Did your ass grow bigger?' he asked
'Err of course dumbass, what'd you expect?'

Laughing, he led me to his room...

'Do you still like hennessy?'
'Yes, zaddy, yes!' I say grinning.

Honestly, Hennessy is my go-to, it makes me happy and horny, and right now, I need it cos this boy don't know what's coming for him.

He hands me the drink and sat across me rolling a joint, I took a sip and stared at him
'Damn! I still don't know why I loved this boy so much' I thought

He lit the blunt and strode across the room, plugging his phone to the speakers and music comes blaring out. He passes the blunt. Taking a long drag, I slowly exhale watching the smoke disappear. He sat right behind me and I placed my glass on the bedside table and moved in to sit between his legs.

He kissed my neck slowly while reaching for my boobs, my nipples were rock hard at his touch. Moaning softly, I took another drag of the blunt and put it out on the ashtray while slowly exhaling.
I turn, facing him and slowing took my dress off. I hear his sharp intake of breath as his eyes travelled round my body.

'Damn! Dammy you're so fucking hot' He whispered in my ears
Smiling, I reach for his pants, boy, he had a rock-hard boner, I pulled his cock out and my pussy started throbbing.
I took him in my mouth and was giving him one hell of a blow, he was moaning, loudly fam and man, I was feeling freaky. I arched my back and continued sucking him off, occasionally deep throating.
He grabbed my ass and was kneading it man, like he was trying to 'pop' it. I sat up, packed my hair in a pony and said as sweetly as I could,

'Drey, would you be a darling and roll me another blunt?'
'You'd smoke afterwards baby, come here girl' he said desperately
'Nope, weed first, then I'm all yours' I said, pouring up another drink.
Sighing, he dragged himself up, his cock dangling in the air and he stood before me, rolling up a joint.
I put some ice in my mouth and slid to the end of the bed and guided him into my mouth, fam, I caught him off guard as he feigned concentration.
Well, that didn't last long as he spread his hand behind my head pushing his cock deeper into my mouth, his eyes rolled backwards as he moaned.
I reach for my pussy and damn my panty was soaked through. Grabbing me by my arms, he pulled me up and kissed me hungrily
'Damn I must have done something...' I thought and lay on the bed.
He lit the blunt and gave it to me, smiling, I took a long drag and exhaled as he pulled down my thong.
He knelt between my legs and boy was eating me out, lapping up all that juice....

'Shit!' I said, I just burnt myself, I reach for the ashtray and put the joint out, he was rubbing my clit now whilst staring at me
'Oh shiiit! Oh fucking hell' I moaned
He leaned in and kissed me passionately and slid his fingers deep in me.
'mmmmmmmmmmm!' I groan, raising my hips.
He was going faster, and was sucking and biting my nipple.
'Oh yaaaaaaaaaaaaaas, right there baby... I'm going to cum' I scream
'Cum for me babe' he said fucking me even faster.

I Climax and explode around his fingers, my legs were shaking as he pulled his 'drenched' fingers out of me and sucked my juice of his fingers...


To be continued

My Son's BestFriend III

"No wonder it hurt," she said, amazed as she hefted the straining condom still hanging from the tip of his cock. She watched as the rim of the condom slowly slid off the head. She pinched the tip just as it fell off his cock and held it up, staring at the bulging sack.
 "You'd better go before Jack gets home," she told him, still staring at the ballooned out rubber, Ty's cum filled the entire thing.
 "Next time, bring condoms sized for that big boy," she said, swinging the heavy cum filled rubber in front of her face before tying it closed.

Tyson was pulling his shorts up. He turned his head in surprise. "Next time?"

Amaya stood and Tyson took her in his arms, grabbing her breasts. She stood on tiptoes and stared him in the eyes.
"The boys fishing trip is coming up," she said with a sly smirk. "We can do this all weekend."

"We can fuck all weekend?"

"I want that big black cock in me all weekend," she answered and Ty pulled her lips against his, kissing her more passionately then her husband ever had. She melted in his arms and rubbed her crotch against his. She felt his cock swell under his shorts.
Reluctantly, she pushed him away from her. "You have to go."

"I love you..." he said, earnestly.

"NO!" she said too quickly. He had surprised her, but realistically she should have expected it.
 "This is just sex. Great sex," she reassured him. "But just sex. Save your love for Leah."

"Yes, Mrs Howard," he replied, grabbing his phone off the shelf when she turned and tossed the condom on the bed. Amaya sat as Ty stared at her, shaking his head at her hot body before turning for the door.

"Oh Ty," she said, raising her hand. He paused. "When you get the condoms, buy a value pack."

"Yes, Mrs. Howard," he said again. Tyson left the room and she heard his heavy footsteps bounding down the stairs.

Amaya turned and took the condom in her hand. It was so heavy and she had a weird desire to toss it against the wall like a water balloon.
 She raised it up to her head by the tied end and her green eyes stared at it. She let it swing back and forth like a heavy sack.
 She didn't know what fascinated her so much with the sperm filled condoms. His was really white, thicker than pudding, and had tasted very good.
 "Thank God this thing held," she said, aloud.
 "So much cum." Amaya lowered the condom and slid up the bed, propping her back against the pillow. "So much cum." She untied the knot on the end of the rubber.
"So much cum," she moaned, turning the condom and spilling it's contents all over her breasts.
 "So much cum," she whispered, watching it splatter all over her tits.
 What's happening to me? Amaya moaned. "Cum on me Ty," she whispered, wishing he was still here. It's still warm, she thought.

A large trickle of white ran down her belly to pool in her navel. She ran her hand through it and rubbed it into her belly.
 Her other hand rubbed it over her nipples. Pleasure rocked her body as she rubbed and pinched her nipples. Her body had come back to life from her encounter with the young black man. Amaya wished he was here to fuck her again. "Oh God Ty, CUM ON ME!" She scooped up a wad of sperm and brought it up to her mouth. She licked it off her fingers.

"Cum in my mouth" she thought, licking her fingers clean. Her right hand pushed his cum down her belly and over her swollen clit. Her sticky fingers pushed inside her pussy.
"Cum in my pussy" she thought, humping her fingers. She laid back, fingering herself faster, scooping and bringing more of his cum up to her mouth to suck. "I'M CUMMING FOR YOU TY!" she screamed as her fingers and her fantasy brought her off yet again.

Amaya quickly jumped off the bed surprised by her behaviour. She ran to her bathroom and started the shower. She watched the water wash his cum off her body. She washed her hair and lathered her body.
 Her nipples were hard and sent shocks to her pussy each time her hand ran over them. "What's wrong with me?" She thought. "I should be satisfied. Instead, I'm horny just thinking about Ty's big black cock"

 Five minutes later, Amaya was cumming all over her fingers while she sucked her nipple. Horny just thinking about him, she thought moaning. She was humming happily for the second time that day as she stepped from the shower.

"Horny just thinking about her" thought Ty walking home. He stared at the video on his phone.
 "Fuck me Ty. I love your big cock!" cried Mrs. Howard through the speaker. Ty wanted to save himself up for next weekend, but didn't think he'd be able to keep his hands off his junk with this video in his possession.
"I love fucking your big black cock. Fuck me!" screamed Amaya. Ty looked around to make sure no one was nearby and listening.

"You're wrong about one thing," he said as he walked. "I do love you Mrs. Howard."

My Son's BestFriend II

You take it out."

Amaya sighed, glancing at his shorts long enough for her hand to find the rim.
 She looked away again as she stretched his shorts out and reached in with her other hand. She felt his pubic hair and then her hand grabbed the root of what felt like a wrist.
 'What the hell is that?" she asked herself, sliding her hand down the hot, hard as steel shaft. It was trapped by his shorts so she stretched them out further and down even as her hand freed the giant cock from it's confinement.
 "OH MY GOD!" she cried, her green eyes going cross eyed as she stared at what had to be a massive foot long cock, pulsing with heat and life. She'd never seen anything like it before.

Amaya stared at it in amazement, "I've never seen one this big," she said, staring..

"It's not fully hard yet!" Tyson liked the way she was staring at it.

"John isn't even half as long or as thick."

"I felt bad for ya, watching your sex tape" he replied. "I could tell you were faking most of those orgasms."

Amaya released the monster shaft and it fell forwards to point straight at her mouth sticking out just over the hem of his shorts. She brought her lips closer. "Leah do this for you?" she asked.

"No, she will only touch it through my pants," he answered.
 "You will be the first woman to ever suck on it or see it for that matter."

For some reason, Amaya felt lucky to be the first woman to suck such a magnificent cock. She wished she wasn't so out of practice.
"I haven't done this for John in twenty years," she said, stretching her mouth open and taking the big knob into her mouth.

"OOOH!" Tyson grunted, his entire body jerking in shock. She grabbed his thighs through his shorts to steady him as she started bobbing her head around the tip of his cock. "Your mouth is so hot!" he exclaimed with awe and disbelief.

Amaya let her tongue slurp around the tip before bobbing her head again. Poor kid is desperate, she thought. Just wait until he finds out how tight and hot a vagina is.
Speaking of vaginas, hers was aching with need. He was standing firm now, so she pulled one hand off his shorts and moved it down to her pussy. Her fingers pushed the bikini aside and slid into the warm folds of her wet pussy.
So horny, she thought, fingering herself with her middle finger. Her juices soaked her entire hand.

Her body's reaction was a total surprise and even more surprising, I shouldn't be enjoying this, she thought guiltily even as she worked her finger as fast as she could to prolong the first orgasm she'd had in years.

Amaya pushed forwards, his cock head pushing past and shoving down her throat. This was way further then John's small penis had ever gone and Tyson's was stretching her throat out a lot further too.
 She moaned around his cock, embarrassed by how much she was getting into sucking this big black dick. Amaya breathed deeply and took as much of the shaft down her throat as she could, she yanked her head back before she started choking.

Tyson's cock rose up rampant and glistening from her saliva. Amaya held the base of the shaft, almost caressing it while she brought her left hand up and grabbed his balls. She had thought she'd had a good sex life with John, well early on anyway. Now, she felt short-changed.

Tyson sat down on the edge of the bed and laid back. Amaya moved between his legs and took his cock back in her mouth. One hand held his cock while she sucked him and Her other hand reached behind her and slid across her ass closing on her horny pussy, but she resisted touching herself again.
 "Suck it, Mrs. Howard," Tyson moaned. "I'M GONNA CUM!"

Amaya's breasts were in the way, so she sat up and hefted her breasts on his lap until they wrapped around his big cock.

"AHHHHHHH!"
Tyson jerked once and her mouth was full of cum to the point her cheeks bulged and sperm shot out from around her lips.
That's So much cum, she thought in disbelief. She gulped, but her mouth filled again and again with each spasm of his cock.
 She stared down at his shaft, squeezing it between her breasts. Jet after jet of thick white cum shot up from the head, coating her breasts. Amaya wanted another taste and took him back in her mouth, her tongue lapping up all the cum.

Amaya silently stood and licked her lips, She slowly turned and walked into her bathroom to clean up. Tyson rolled over on his stomach and reached down for his shorts, pulling his phone out.
I Need something to remember this day, he thought, putting the phone on record and setting it on a nearby table.

Amaya leaned over the sink and turned the hot water on. Her nipples and the ends of her breasts were dripping with cum. She'd always swallowed for John, but didn't care for the taste. Ty was different. His sperm had tasted good, Really good, she wanted more. She lifted her breast and brought her nipple up to her mouth. The spasm that rocked her body when her tongue hit her erect nipple had her pussy leaking again.
 They had really come back to life after being dormant for years. She licked her other nipple clean, her lust growing each time her tongue flickered over the hard nub. He still tasted great, Maybe, he'll let me suck him again sometime, she wondered, surprising herself and already craving more of his cum.

Amaya washed herself clean and brushed her teeth. When she left the bathroom, Tyson was laying on her bed like he was master of the house.
"You should go" she told him.

Ty sat up, his plump cock slapping over his leg.
"I thought I should return the favor," he told her.

Ty slid off the bed so that he was kneeling before her, his face staring at the purple bikini bottom. His hand touched her thigh.

Amaya started trembling and her vagina gave a little squirt. "It's been so long" she gasped.

His thumb hooked in the side of her bikini and pulled it aside revealing her soaked, swollen pussy. "Just tell me what to do to please you" he said, sticking his tongue out.

Ty didn't really know what to do. He just planted his mouth right on her crotch and jabbed his tongue into her wet pussy.

"YES!" cried Amaya, spasms of pleasure rocking her body.
"Wiggle your tongue, just like that." She grabbed his head and pulled him hard into her crotch. She had liked getting eaten almost more then she liked sex and John had been good at it, but he'd stopped when she got pregnant and never went back to it after she gave birth. God! she'd missed this.
"That's good Ty!" she moaned, "eat my pussy!"

Ty stopped briefly and pushed her onto the bed. She squealed with pleasure when his tongue returned to her clit and didn't stop him as he pulled her bikini bottoms down her thighs. He flicked his tongue over her swollen clit, pulling the bottoms down to her ankles before pushing his fingers into her.

"Aaaaah!" moaned Amaya as he finger fucked her. "That's it," she squealed. Her body was trembling again.
"OH GOD!" Her legs shook and grew weak. Her legs gave out. She kicked the panty off so she could spread her legs wider for him.
 Tyson's fingers popped out. He Grabbed her ass and lifted her entire lower body up off the bed, her legs bending over his head as he buried his face in her wet pussy working his tongue as fast as he could.
 "AAAHHH!" screamed Amaya, loudly. "I'm cumming!" She came, all over his face, soaking his cheeks and chin. She'd never cum so hard before and his squirming tongue continued eating her pussy making it not only the biggest, but the longest orgasm she's ever had.

Ty stood and wiped the back of his hand across his face. Amaya turned her head and smiled lazily at him, watching his big cock swinging as he walked around the bed and laid down on it.
 She scooted up and laid by his side leaning into him as they both caught their breaths. She ran her hand across his chest.
 How long has it been since I had two orgasms? She wondered, her hand sliding over the ridges of his abdominal muscles. Or one for that matter, months, a year?
 "You're a natural Ty" she told him. Her hand went down over his stomach and grabbed his fat floppy cock, caressing it.

"Looks like it's getting hard again," he said, rubbing her back. Amaya sat up. His cock was hard now and her hand was stroking it. She stared at it, licking her lips as she prepared to suck him again. "I want to fuck you so bad" he groaned.

Her pussy let out another little squirt. Her body clearly liked the suggestion, but her mind wasn't totally lost in lust for the big black cock in her hand.
 "No Ty," she said, shaking her head. "We can fool around, but my pussy belongs to my husband and my husband only."
She leaned down bringing her mouth closer to his cock.

"Slide your pussy on my cock then," he said.

Amaya looked at the giant black cock in her hand. She really wanted to suck it again, but Tyson's suggestion enticed her, She loved it, The friction really stimulated her and she'd orgasmed every time she'd done it.

Amaya sucked her lower lip anticipation. She straddled his waist and lowered herself over his cock. Her pussy lips spread out around the base of his cock doubling her arousal. She pushed her crotch down onto his shaft, moaning as she felt his hot cock throbbing with life.

Amaya slid up and then back down the base of his cock, increasing speed. "YES!" she moaned in conjunction with him.
 Her breasts shook as she worked her pussy along the shaft of his cock. She'd never seen her nipples so engorged.
 Tyson wasn't even looking at her. His arms were under his head, eyes closed, with a dreamy look on his face. He moaned, raising his hip, eyes lazily opening, opening wider at the sight of her breasts thrust out above his face.
Tyson reached up and pinched both her nipples, waves of pleasure rippling through her body at his touch.

Amaya worked her hips harder and faster, sliding along more of his cock.
Her pussy was sliding up closer to the head now, and she was moaning loudly. Her pussy lips spread out around the head and Amaya's body shook with lust when another jet of his precum struck her swollen clit.
She whimpered in lust feeling the head half lodged at the entrance to her pussy. All she had to do was push down and back and his cock would be inside her. She was close to cumming again and knew that would do the trick, she thought.

Amaya pushed herself up off, but his cock rose up with her the head still spreading her pussy lips apart, Ty sat up and sucked one of her engorged nipples between his lips. That was all it took to set her off. "I'M CUMMING AGAIN!" she screamed.

Her juices soaked his cock head and ran down his shaft. She sank her pussy down along his cock and the cock pushed inside her. "It's going in me Ty" she whispered, not sure if she was warning him to pull out or just stating a fact.

The muscular young man was squeezing both her breasts together and going to town on her nipples. He paused long enough to say "It's so hot and wet!" He stared at her in awe. "I had no idea!" He clamped his lips back over a nipple and sucked hard, squeezing her breast at the same time.

Amaya whimpered, her lust growing. She was humping up and down on the end of the boy's fat cock.
 I can't control myself, she thought in disbelief. Her pussy worked it way deeper. He felt bigger then her husband, but as soon as his cock pushed deeper then John's little penis had ever been, her pussy awoke to the new feeling. Ty pulled his mouth off her tits long enough to look up and moan.
That was the moment the married mother lost control with her son's friend. She grabbed his head and pulled his lips against hers. His tongue pushed into her mouth and her tongue pushed back. I want more, she thought bouncing over half his cock. MORE!

Amaya reared back. "This is so wrong!" she cried. Her pussy no longer belonged only to her husband. She couldn't stop herself. She needed to feel Tyson's big black cock buried in her pussy. "Lets see how much I can take!" she begged.

"Yes!" he replied, not arguing. This was a new and extremely pleasurable experience for both of them.

He was losing his virginity and Amaya felt like she was losing hers all over again. She pushed back on his chest and stared him deeply in the eyes and she slowly sat, pushing the cock deeper into her.
"Oh my god!" he gasped feeling the entirety of his cock buried in her.

"Oh Ty, you're all in me!" she said with some disbelief.
 She had never felt anything so good before. The huge cock felt like it had pushed into her womb. She couldn't move. She just sat on his lap, trembling and shaking. Her muscles were squeezing and trembling all over his thick cock.
"I'm going to cum again!" She concentrated on the approaching orgasm. It was growing, her pussy muscles quivered over every inch of his cock.

"Your hot pussy's milking my cock, Mrs. Howard!" he grunted. He was bucking his hips,thrusting further into her "I'm Gonna cum!" he groaned.

That brought Amaya to her senses.
"SHIT!" her eyes flew open.
  The orgasm faded as her fear over what had almost just happened took over. "Not in me! Pull out so I can put a condom on it." Tyson didn't move. She pushed herself up, missing his cock immediately when it fell out of her.

Amaya leaned over to the night stand and opened it, looking for one of John's condoms. Tyson kneeled watching her, his cock sticking straight up, bigger now then when she'd seen it before. He'd been really close.
She opened a packet and pulled the condom out. She wanted him back inside her as soon as possible which made her hands shake as she fumbled with the it. Tyson sat back on his knees, thrusting his cock up and out. She was gazing in amazement at the sheer size of the black kid's dick, at the huge balls that were splayed out beneath it.

Amaya almost laughed as she rolled the condom down Tyson.
 "They're loose on John," she told him. She tried to stretch it further down, "On you, it's barely a shower cap."
She did laugh this time and laid down on her back spreading her legs for him.

Tyson climbed above her and Amaya guided his cock back where it belonged. She grabbed the shaft, holding her pussy open with her other hand as she bent his cock down to the entrance to her pussy. He laid down on her breasts as he brought his weight down to embrace her body. This time he initiated the kiss and it was as passionate as the first time, both forty year old mother and twenty year old equally filled with lust.

Tyson worked his cock in and out of her, bucking his hips. After awhile he leaned over her, going faster with her legs spread around his hips.
"Fuck me! FUCK ME!" she screamed. "Give me that big black cock."

"Your hot pussy feels so good around my cock, Mrs. Howard," he grunted.

"Fuck me Ty, I love your big cock." The sheets of the bed clenched up in her fists as her orgasm grew.
 "FUCK! That feels so good!" Her hips bucked up into each thrust of his cock, she groaned.

"Am I better?' he asked.

"Much fucking better!" she grunted.

Tyson grinned from ear to ear again. "You like this cock better then Mr Howard's?"

Amaya felt guilty and wished she hadn't said it now, but it was true.
"Your cock is better. I love your big cock. I love fucking your big black cock. FUCK ME!"

"YES MRS. HOWARD!" Tyson threw back his head, cupping her knees in his arms. He raised her ass off the bed and slammed his cock deeper, "OH GOD! I'M CUMMING!"

"I'M CUMMING!" she screamed in unison. She blew up around his cock as the biggest orgasm of her life rocked her body. She could feel Tyson's cock bucking as he came,his cock jammed into her, deeper. Nothing in her life had ever felt so good....
"OW!" she cried as the pleasure turned to pain. "Pull it out Ty," she screamed in desperation as the pain turned almost unbearable.

"But I'm still cumming!" he begged, in surprise, feeling his balls draining.

"It hurts, pull it out. PULL IT OUT NOW!" Her teeth were clenched in pain and Ty looked scared as he yanked his cock back. She hadn't felt this pain since giving birth to Jack almost nineteen years ago.


To be Continued....

Extra Credit III

...


I look at her most intimate place, a place I had seen before, but never from this close. And then I slip my tongue between her lips and find her hard clitoris.
 When I begin to softly trace circles around this little nub with my tongue, I let two fingers glide into her.
She begins to writhe, pressing her juicy pussy against my face, crying out.

"Get a grip, you little slut! Jesus!, what a little bitch. God!, you're such a whore!"
 I scream at her from my position between her legs. She looks down at me, her eyes glazed over with pleasure, but also confusion.

"But, I—"

"Shut the fuck up! Who told you to talk? Stand up! Fuck!, I bet you ruined the mood. Jesus!"

She stands up, looking very small and ashamed.

"God!, someone should punish you for being such a slut. Put your hands on the bed, bend over!"

She complies, and suddenly, I am given a delicious backside view of her little ass and pussy.

I place my hands on either ass cheek, and feel the soft flesh beneath my fingertips.
"You disgust me!"

I say softly, caressing her. Then, I draw my hand back, and proceed to give her ass a hard, audible smack. She cries out, and tries to turn around.
"Look at the wall, bitch! You're being punished!"

As she returns to her former position, I let her other cheek have it, and her knees almost buckle. Her ass now blushes two crimson handprints.

I spank her again and again, one after another, pausing at irregular intervals just to watch her react to phantom blows.
 Her breath comes in short pants.
 I reach down and touch her pussy, and discover that she is positively dripping. I lean down and kiss her wet lips from behind, and she moans.

"Sir,Please fuck me, please—"
she cries out.

"Shut the fuck up!"

I rise up, one hand on either side of her ass, and press my twitching cock against her wet pussy.

"Is this what you want? You want me to push my dick into your tight little pussy and fuck you? Well?"

"Yes, please!"

"You'll have to do better than that, you little slut! I don't think you want it bad enough..."

"PLEASE, sir! I want you to fuck my pussy hard!. Jesus!, make me scream!"

"That's much better."
 I drive into her all at once, slamming down into her.
She clutches the covers of my bed and wails.
 Her little box clamps down on me, and I think I might explode then and there. I fuck her in a fury, screaming obscenities at her, just barely competing with her screams of pleasure.
I let her climax a few more times before I finally decide to shoot my cum deep into her.

" Slut, do you want me to cum in you? Do you want me to fill your little pussy up with my sperm?"
I ask, breathlessly

"Yes, sir,"

she screams,

"Cum in me, oh God!"

"Of course you want it, you whore!"

I shout, and then I'm lost in the ecstacy of orgasm.
 When I'm finished, I collapse on top of her, almost too exhausted to pull out.

A few minutes later, I get off of her and ask her to leave.

"But sir, I—"
she objects.

"What do you want now?"
 I ask, more than a little annoyed.

"So, do I get the extra credit, or what?"

She is buttoning her shirt, and her little skirt is still bunched up around her waist.
I look into those huge blue eyes and smile.

"I already told you, slut. I don't give extra credit."


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