Amanda

AMANDA By Joe James Amanda was excited and she allowed her fingers to slip down her stomach as she lay back, soaking, in the relaxing bath she had just run. She speculated on events to come and as she did so, her fingers instinctively, moved between her legs. Raising herself on her elbows she looked down her curvaceous body. Her skin was clear and soft and slightly pinked by the hot water she rested in. "Yes," she thought, "I guess I am getting myself ready to be whored, but I wonder if I'll get the opportunity?" Her partner away on business, Amanda had faced a dull few nights alone. On impulse, she had rung the number of an old flame but to her disappointment and perhaps, relief, he had not been around. She had satisfied herself with a vibrator but good as it was, it did not satisfy her mentally. She wanted excitement and was bored. Her mood had been dispelled completely by a phone call. Her ex-lover had called back and perhaps tempted by the nervous excitement in her voice had revealed that he would be passing through her town and could drop in if she would like him to. Trying not to sound too excited, Amanda had arranged that he call around in a couple of hours even though the late hour would be an invitation to stay the night. She had prepared herself carefully and the bath was part of the preparation. Once out she towelled herself carefully and inspected her body in the mirror. Paul liked curvy women and Amanda was certainly that. She applied scent and powder and then sat down naked to arrange her hair. It was dark outside and she could hear the sound of wind and rain on her bedroom window. -Her hair completed, she moved to look out of the window, peeping through a gap in the curtains. It was certainly a foul night and she could see two youths walking along the pavement that ran outside her house, their heads down in an effort to escape the worst of the weather. On impulse, she moved back to the light switch and turned the room light off. Returning to the curtains she slipped between the gap so that if they should look up, the lads would be presented with the sight of her, topless. Just when she was sure that they would not notice her, one of them happened to flick his head up to dislodge some drops of water from his face. The movement caused him to raise his eyes and he stopped dead in his tracks. His companion had walked on a few paces, before realising that his mate was no longer with him, he turned round and also spied Amanda. Both boys were rivetted to the spot and Amanda remained motionless for several seconds before passing back through the curtains and out of their sight. She had pretended to be fascinated by the sky so hoped that the boys would not be aware that she knew they had seen her. She slipped on a pair of tiny white pants that she knew would turn Paul on and was just fastening the matching bra when she heard the doorbell. Hurriedly donning a dressing gown, she skipped down the stairs to the door, expecting to see the outline of Paul through the fluted glass. Instead she was greeted by the sight of two outlines and she opened the door cautiously on the chain. It was the two lads she had flashed to, both breathing heavily and looking nervous. Her wickedness returning, Amanda teased them. "Yes? What can I do for you?" They looked at each other in indecision, then both began to stammer at once. "Erm, can we?" "Er, would you?" "Yes? I am busy you know." Amanda toyed with them. "Was there something you wanted?" One of them, (who Amanda judged to be about 16 or 17) finally plucked up courage. "We saw you in the window and " "We thought you looked fabulous," the other one interrupted. Amanda moved back into the room, allowing the two boys to follow her. Almost not daring to breathe, they trailed her into the lounge. "You'd better leave your coats in the porch," she suggested. "I suppose you want a hot drink?" "Uh? Oh yes, please." the larger of the two agreed. "Or was there something else you wanted?" The boys looked at each other. "Did you let us see you on purpose?" the smaller lad, who introduced himself as Peter, asked. "How well can I trust you?" Amanda quizzed them. "Absolutely, honest," the larger, whose name was Steven, assured her. We're only here for the night visiting relatives but we got so bored we went for a walk and got lost." Amanda stood up from the stool she'd been sitting on. "I did let you see me on purpose. Did you like what you saw?" "You were fantastic," Steven whispered. "I've never seen a real woman nude before. You were amazing." Flattered, Amanda found herself being drawn along by events. "If I let you see me again, you must never tell anyone. No mates, girlfriends or anyone. OK?" Hurriedly the boys both pledged undying secrecy. "Yes, until they get back to Manchester," Amanda thought to herself. "Sit down on the settee, both of you," she commanded. Doing as she said, they fell back on to the settee as Amanda moved in front of them. She began to sway in time to the music playing quietly in the background and started to toy with the fastenings of her gown. Once undone she allowed it to hang down so that the boys were treated to tantalising glimpses of her flesh and underwear as she swayed. "Do you want me to take it off?" she asked. The boys just moaned in response and Amanda was excited to see the growing bulges in the front of their jeans. Slowly she slipped the gown down her shoulders, holding it in front of her breasts. The boys were breathing heavily, their eyes glued to her swaying figure. Releasing her hold, Amanda allowed the robe to fall to the floor. She stood motionless while the boys absorbed the sight. "Wow!" Peter exhaled eventually. "You're wonderful!" agreed Steven. Spurred on by their encouragement, Amanda reached behind her to undo her bra. She paused, arms behind her back, her eyes seeking theirs and reading the pleading in their faces. She unfastened the bra, allowing it to slip off but kept her breasts concealed behind her arms. "Do you want to see my breasts?" she teased again. "Oh, please. We'll do anything you ask, won't we Paul?" "You bet," his friend agreed as Amanda lifted her arms above her head to reveal herself to them. The boys drank in the sight of Amanda's magnificent breasts. She lowered her arms and took a breast in each hand, weighing and caressing them in turn. She extended her finger and thumb on each hand and began to roll her nipples between her fingers. Soon her nipples were fully erect and she half closed her eyes in enjoyment at what she was doing. She sensed rather than saw the boys move to her side and felt their tentative touches on her breasts. Allowing them to take over, she lowered her hands to her side before brushing the trousers of each lad in turn to confirm what she already suspected. Their young pricks were bursting to get out of their trousers and as she stroked each boy in turn, they whimpered in delight. She felt herself being steered in the direction of the settee and allowed herself to fall down into a sitting position. "Your turn now," she ordered the boys. Shyly, they looked at each other before removing everything except their boxer shorts. "Come here Peter," Amanda hooked her finger at the lad who obeyed instantly. She reached forward and took the waistband of his shorts in her hands. Looking straight into his eyes, she slowly lowered his shorts allowing his prick to spring out. He stepped out of them and remained uncertainly in front of her. "Do you like this?" she asked, beginning to caress his prick and balls. The lad just nodded in reply, his eyes closed in ecstasy. A drop of fluid glistened on the end of his prick and Amanda toyed with it with her thumbnail, provoking further groans from her captivated youth. "Have you ever had a woman suck you off?" she asked the boy. Peter opened his eyes wide in astonishment. "Would you do that for me?" he asked, almost not daring to believe she might. Amanda smiled. "What would you do in return?" "Anything, anything at all. Honestly." Slipping on to her knees in front of the lad, Amanda again sought his eyes with hers. "Are you sure you mean that?" she repeated. "Yes, really. I promise." Leaning forward slightly, Amanda licked the tip of Peter's prick. He shuddered in delight and rested his hands on her shoulders. Opening her mouth wider, she allowed him to insert his prick into her mouth where she could taste the salty pre-come juice. She bit him gently and heard him moan in response and then toyed with the hole in the tip by slipping her tongue into it. Once more, Peter's response was to moan in delight and he began to dig his finger tips into her shoulders and to thrust his hips forward in a regular motion. In effect, he was fucking her mouth. She felt Steven move behind her and opened her legs slightly to allow him to stand, then kneel between them. His hands crept around her and began to play with her breasts, pulling and tweaking at her nipples. Reaching behind her, she discovered that he had discarded his boxer shorts and his erect prick brushed against the cheeks of her bottom as he leant forward. The sensation was electrifying to her and she inadvertantly bit hard on Peter's penis. Continuing to suck, she stroked Peter's balls and allowed her hand to move between his legs and onto his bottom. He quivered in delight, and she began to probe with her longest finger the tightness between his cheeks. Simultaneously, she felt Steven's prick pushing more insistently between her own cheeks and tried to relax to ease his passage. Disappointed, she felt him withdraw but her regret was dispelled by the sound of him spitting on to his fingers. She knew what he had in mind and shivered as his fingers began to smear his saliva between the cheeks of her bottom. The fingers were replaced once more by his erect prick which, with its passage lubricated, now succeeded in probing deeply between her cheeks. He was not huge but his prick was perfectly formed; the skin so soft Amanda wondered whether it might tear in the assault on her bottom. She returned to the task in front of her. Peter was becoming agitated and was murmuring excitedly. "I'm coming, I'm coming," he whispered urgently. Amanda looked up and reassured him with her eyes. Pausing briefly, she allowed his prick to slip out of her mouth. "If I allow you to come in my mouth, what will you do for me?" she asked. "Whatever you ask," he replied. Taking him into her mouth once more, she renewed her caressing of his body. She forced her finger up between his cheeks and sought the hole. It was tight and almost defeated her efforts to penetrate him but by twisting her finger, she managed to force entry and this proved all Peter could take. She felt the sperm leave his balls and traced its passage up his prick before it exploded into her mouth. A jet of spunk hitting the back of her throat almost caused her to gag but she controlled herself by swallowing rapidly as he came and came. "Oh God! Oh God!" he cried out pulling at Amanda's hair wildly before subsiding into calmness in front of her. Steven meanwhile had almost reached his target and Amanda could feel the tip of his prick probing her anus. Undecided, she pondered whether to let him or pull forward away from him. The decision was made for her however as he suddenly succeeded in penetrating her. Seizing her hips he began to bang her arse with some force causing her to drop forward onto all fours. She knew now that she was being buggered in front of an audience and yet could not care less. The sensation from such a slim prick was exquisite and when Peter lay on his back and slipped beneath her to lend his tongue to the joint effort she was almost overcome. "Yes, yes," she urged them on as together they whored her. She could feel Steven building up to a climax in her arse and the sensation of Peter's tongue on her cunt was fabulous. Soon he was slipping two fingers into her, at the same time as licking her clitoris and she felt that she would collapse if it carried on much longer. She felt her own orgasm welling up as Steven behind her began to cry out in ecstasy. Her orgasm was a wonderful mix of sensations including the sense of spreading warmth in her bottom as Steven spunked into her and the exquisite delicacy of Peter's touch beneath her. Delirious, she rolled on to her back and allowed the boys to satisfy themselves by exploring her cunt and breasts. "Good?" she enquired, when she had at last calmed down. "Out of this world," they agreed in unison. "My turn now," she informed them climbing up onto the settee. "Do I need to remind you of your promises? I believe, it was 'anything'?" The boys looked at each other and shrugged. "No, we are not wimping out," Steven said resolutely. "What do you want to do?" "Oh nothing too much," Amanda teased. "Real men would have no problem. I assume," she enquired, her eyes open wide, "that you are real men?" The boys realised the trap they had dug for themselves but neither was prepared to back out and risk not being a "real man". "What do you want us to do?" Steven repeated. "I like to play a game called teacher and the naughty boys," Amanda began. "I'm the teacher and you are the naughty boys. You know, I imagine, what happens to naughty boys?" The boys nodded, avoiding her eyes. "They get punished," Peter murmured. "Correct," Amanda agreed standing up and replacing her dressing robe. Her voice had taken on an authority that had not been present before and the boys detected a note in it that spelled trouble if they disobeyed. She walked towards the stairs and took a couple of steps up before turning around to face them. "Well, who's going to be first?" she challenged them. The lads looked at each other and then back at her. "I will," Peter said as he suddenly got to his feet. "I'm not bothered." Amanda smiled at him. "Come on then." Once they were on the landing she told him to wait outside the bedroom door and not to enter until he was invited to. She went in and closed the door and Peter waited nervously, trying to interpret the sounds he heard from inside. "Punishment?" he pondered. "What kind of punishment?" The door opened again and a hand beckoned him in. He walked into the bedroom and saw that the top sheet had been removed on the satin covered bed. Turning to Amanda he gasped in astonishment and excitement at her appearance. She was dressed in black leather pants and a black camisole. Black stockings and suspender belt completed the outfit but excited as Peter was by her appearance, it was not the outfit that caught his eye, but the whip she held in her hand. He breathed in heavily and suddenly and Amanda interpreted his sigh as fear. "Don't worry," she said. "I'm not going to eat you but you have been a naughty boy and you must be punished mustn't you?" Peter just nodded his acquiescence as she drew him to her and allowed him to lay his face onto her breasts. He heard her drop the whip and the clink of something as opened the bedside drawer. She took one of his hands and placing it behind him, he felt the cold of something metallic encircling his wrist. Seconds later the other hand was similarly ensnared and he realised that she had slipped a pair of handcuffs on him. The sensation of being restrained was frightening at first but the growing erection in his boxer shorts indicated another form of excitement. Amanda continued to caress and hug him, whispering all the time into his ear. "You're not going to let your mate see that you're a wimp are you? This is what real people get up to you know. You just tell me when you're ready to begin." Peter tested the handcuffs behind his back. They were the real things alright and he knew that resistance was useless. He could hardly start crying so taking a deep breath he raised his head. "I can take anything you want to give, so shall we get on?" Amanda led him to the side of the bed so that he was facing it. Amanda moved behind him and he felt her drawing his boxer shorts down. Once more his prick sprang out and he felt her slip her hand between his legs and caress him briefly. "Kneel down." The edge of authority had returned to her voice and Peter obeyed instantly. Turning his head to the side he could see Amanda retrieving the whip. He began to breathe quickly and buried his face in the soft bed. Once more he felt Amanda exploring between his legs, her hands soft and cool. This time she was rubbing some cream between the cheeks of his bottom and he wondered what was to come. Her finger tip began to probe his anus, opening and pushing. There was a feeling of breathlessness as he was penetrated but the sensation was not unpleasant and he began to enjoy the experience. A soft buzzing became audible and he wondered what she was up to now. The buzzing became a vibration on his bottom as Amanda used the cream to lubricate the entry of the vibrator into his arse hole. Peter had never felt anything like it before and he cried out. "OK, OK," whispered Amanda. "Just take it Peter." Having little choice, Peter tried to relax and enjoy the sensation. Soon he was delighting in the experience and was disappointed when Amanda withdrew the vibrator. "What have I just done to you?" she asked him. "You buggered me," he whispered in reply. Would he ever be able to tell Steven what he had done, he wondered? "That's right and now you have to pay the price for being a naughty boy." Bracing himself, Peter saw Amanda move out of his sight. Once more something was slipped between his legs. Something about the girth of a prick but rougher and longer. "That's the handle of the whip," Amanda informed him. "Do you like it?" Unsure of how to respond, Peter said nothing. "Of course the other end is more important," he heard Amanda say. He heard her take a step back and then there was a sudden swish and he felt a burning pain across his bottom. Once more the handle was slipped between his legs briefly before the stroke was repeated. After four strokes, his arse felt like it was on fire and it was with a real sense of relief that Peter heard Amanda lay the whip down. She moved towards him and helped him to his feet. Once more she allowed him to bury his face in her soft breasts for a few seconds before gently pushing him back on to the bed. He lay back across the bed with his legs hanging off the far side. His knees were curled over the edge of the mattress so that his feet rested lightly on the floor. Amanda sat beside him and began to stroke his prick. Soon she was drawing the skin up and down and Peter began to forget the pain of his burning bottom. "Would you like me to suck you?" Amanda asked him. Opening his eyes, Peter nodded. "Please." "There is a price to pay of course," Amanda warned him as she lowered her head onto his prick. Peter's fears were dispelled by her wonderful touch. She licked the length of his prick and allowed him to thrust his penis deep into her throat. She moved her lips from one end of his prick to the other so that when she had taken him most deeply, her face was buried in his pubic hair. At the same time, she used her long elegant nails to scratch his balls and combined with the soft nipping of his prick by her sharp teeth he was soon mesmerized by her. She moved off him and climbed astride his chest. Working her way up him, she positioned herself so that her cunt was directly above his face. He responded by licking her hard and thrusting his tongue into her hole. He ran his tongue from hole to hole then he began to suck her clitoris into his mouth and bite it with little nibbling acts that soon began to blow her mind. Eventually, she could not resist grinding her cunt on his face so that he had to turn to one side in order to take a breath. "Was that the price I had to pay?" he asked. Climbing off him, Amanda shook her head gently. "You know that it was not. You have to be punished again." He did not move as she retrieved the whip and came back to stand at the end of the bed. She was now at right angles to him and she moved so that she was standing directly in line with his thighs. "On your chest, or on your thighs?" she asked him. Scared again, Peter could not reply. Amanda looked at him then shrugged. She lay the tail of the whip across his legs and drew it back behind her. Peter shut his eyes as the whip flew over her shoulder. The pain was intense, but, to his amazement, exquisite. Three more strokes followed before she lay down the whip, turned him over and released him from the handcuffs. "What do you say?" she asked him. "Thank you, miss," he replied rubbing his burning legs as he restored his boxer shorts. Sitting downstairs while Steven underwent the same treatment, Peter considered the events of the evening. "It must be a dream" he told himself but the heat of his legs and bum suggested otherwise and when Steven and he were on their way home, the humiliation of what they had undergone was more than enough to ensure that it would remain a lifelong secret. Following the departure of the boys, Amanda just had time to wash and change before there was a quiet knock at the door. Approaching it again in her silky robe, she recognised the outline of Paul in the glass. She opened the door and was greeted by the man who stood outside. "Amanda! How wonderful to see you," he laughed and drew her towards him in a hug. "Come in quickly," she welcomed him. "someone will see us out here." "But you know that's what I like," he laughed. Amanda regarded him quizzically. "What do you mean?" She knew he was the only man that could dominate her and she was apprehensive about his power over her. "I love to flash you, don't I? This is as good a place as any." She felt her robe being lifted up behind her so that her pants came into view beneath it. "Paul! Someone might see," she protested. "They'd have seen a lot more if they'd been parked outside your house like I have for the last half hour." Amanda was shocked. How much had he seen or worked out? "The lads aren't the only ones who need punishing," he teased her. She hung her head. There was no point in denying it. He must have seen the outlines through the curtains and worked it out. "Well?" he asked her. She shrugged in response and did not object when he began to unfasten her robe. Slowly opening it he slid it off her shoulders. Dressed now in matching pants, bra and suspender belt she shivered in the cold night air. Paul threw her robe into the house through the open door and moved to arms' length to admire her. "You are fantastic," he murmured. The rain was beginning to render her underear see through and the dark mass between her legs was becoming clearly visible. "Walk to the lamp post and back," he ordered. "You're joking," she protested indicating that the post was about twenty yards away. "Either that, or," his voice trailed away. "I daren't," she argued. "Suppose some one saw me and told my man?" "OK, but don't say that you had no choice." He walked past her into the house and she followed closing the door behind her. Removing his coat he accepted the drink she offered him and sat down. After a few minutes small talk about nothing in particular, he suddenly seemed to come to a decision. "Strip," he ordered. She rose to her feet and began to dance. Her earlier exploits with the boys came back to her and she could feel herself getting excited. Soon she was wearing only her stockings and suspender belt and Paul stood up and approached her. He kissed her passionately, his tongue searching her mouth, probing the depths much as the boys' pricks had done earlier. Finally, breathless, he broke away and looked at her. "You are gorgeous," he complimented her. "And you don't change," she responded. "Still the same forceful Paul." "But you like powerful men don't you Amanda?" he asked, sure of the answer. "You know I do," she confirmed. He took her by the hand and led her over to he lounge window that overlooked the pavement outside. Moving first to turn off the room lights, he drew the curtains open and placed Amanda's hands on the window ledge. "Paul," she murmured. "someone might see." "Good," he grunted as he moved behind her. She heard him unzipping himself and felt the tip of his prick on her bottom. "What have you been up to?" he asked her. "Your bum is nicely pink." Dropping her head, Amanda mumbled the answer. "One of the boys took a shine to my bum and he, he," "Buggered you," offered Paul. Amanda could only nod her head. "Well I'm not going to waste it there," he assured her as his prick probed between her legs. She moved up on to tip toes as he found the right place and pushed into her. "Aagh!" she cried out, surprised by the girth of his prick. "It's OK," he assured her as he settled down to a steady rhythm. "Just take it my love. You know I love to whore you." "And I love to be whored," Amanda thought to herself as his fucking brought her to another orgasm. Her tits bounced and wobbled on the window sill as she groaned first in delight and then in disappointment as he withdrew. "Lie down, quickly," he commanded. She did as she was told and he quickly knelt beside her. "Finish me off by hand," he told her and Amanda reached up for his prick. He was very close to coming and it was only a matter of seconds before his hot thick spunk cascaded over her face, neck and breasts. Eventually subsiding, he sat back on his haunches and looked at Amanda. She lay flushed by her fucking and glistened in the spunk that covered her. She was an incredible woman, Paul reflected. A woman who knew what she wanted and how to get it. 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Willing Cocksucker

I'm a 46 year old happily married man, at least almost happily married, you see I have a problem. It seems that after my wife turned 40 she lost interest in sex. I think the main reason for our lack of sex is due to my small cock size. At just 4 inches fully hard I can?t give her the satisfaction she desires. I love her dearly but after a few years of this I decided to do something about my lack of sex at home. I had always fantasized about giving a blow job and servicing other married guys that weren't getting oral pleasure at home. So, I decided it was time to turn this fantasy into a reality. I started researching on the net and found several places where I could meet other married men like myself. I decided to take the plunge and ran an ad. It basically said I was a married man looking to service other married men, specifically looking for a dominant guy with a cock bigger than mine. After a couple of days I got 10 responses. I sifted through all the emails and sent out responses. A few more days went by and I only got a couple of responses back. You'd be surprised how many people respond to ads but really aren't interested at all. After about a month of exchanging emails I was down to one guy, Dave was his name and he seemed to have potential. Below is some of our emails. John, I saw your ad and am interested. MWM, 48, 7inches. Looking for someone to service me on a regular basis. Not interested in a relationship, just want to find someone to worship my cock and suck me on a regular basis. If you get into cross dressing that would be a plus but not required. Tell me more about yourself. Dave Dave, I'm a MWM, 46 and just 4 inches. Submissive whose always had a desire to service other men. Sex with the wife has pretty well gone south, so I'm looking to explore my fantasies. Wife doesn't know so would have to be discrete. This is my first attempt at finding someone so I don't have a lot of experience. Hope you don't mind. Also as a matter of fact I do enjoy wearing women underwear. John. John, Don't mind at all. Like the idea of instructing you on how to care of my cock. What else have you fantasised about besides sucking cock? Maybe we can meet for drink and see if we click. Dave Dave, I love to fantasise about being cuckolded by a well endowed man. A big fan of interracial porn. Also love the idea if becoming a pussy slave to a large breasted older women. In this final email I also made arrangements where we could meet. We set up a time, I gave him a description of myself and clothes I'd be wearing, and he did the same. Saturday rolled around and I was really nervous, but I decided it was now or never. I walked to the pub where we?d arranged to meet. I went into the pub where I had arranged to meet Dave. I was about 10 minutes early, the waiting was driving me crazy and my stomach was churning over and over. All the while my little cock rock hard in anticipation of the meeting that was about to take place. At the appointed time, I saw a man walk in at the far end of the pub meeting the description of Dave. He walked up beside me and I almost fainted. It was Dave Williams a manager in the place that I worked. At work Mr Williams always ignored me, in his eyes I was a nobody unworthy of acknowledgment. Now here he was stood next to me. I could hardly look him in the eye, my mind filled with dread at the prospect of sucking his cock. ?Are you here to meet me?, barked Dave in a deep manly voice. ?Yes Sir? I stammered, somewhat ashamed that one of my bosses knew all about my secret fantasises. ?So you?re the little sissy that wants to suck my cock?, he sniggered. Again I answered ?Yes Sir?. My use of the word ?Sir? somehow confirming my inferiority to Mr Williams ?Good boy, if I'd known about you sooner I'd have done this ages ago.", he roared. We spent the next hour drinking by the bar, my face flushed with red virtually the whole time. Dave kept asking me loads of personal questions all the while. In particular he kept asking me questions about my wife Melanie. What she was like in bed, did she shave her pussy, etc. Strangely I was enjoying the humiliation of it all, not to mention the fact that my cock was hard the whole time. After my third drink Dave told me to drink up and that we were to go back to his place. He said that his wife and 2 daughters were out for the rest of the day, and that we wouldn?t be disturbed. The journey took about 15 minuets. As we drove Dave told me that his wife didn?t like sucking his cock, and that he was really looking forward to having me suck his cock. When we arrived at his house, we both went in. We made our way into his living room. Dave sat on the sofa, and gestured for me to sit on the floor by his feet. ?So how long have you been doing this and what exactly are you into?," he said as he made himself comfortable in his easy chair. Looking up at him I replied, "Well, I haven't really haven't been into anything yet. I haven't sucked anyone off, I?ve never been with a man, but have always had the desire to get my hands on another guys cock and suck it. I can't explain it, but the desire has always been there. I guess it?s because I don?t see my self as a real man because my cock is so tiny. Even when me and my wife are watching a porn, and the girl is sucking he guy, sometimes I imagine it's me giving the blow job", I answered submissively. "Hmmm, sounds interesting," Dave said. With that he began to undo his trousers freeing his cock from within the confines of his pants. All I could do was look on and gulp as his cock came into view. For most of my adult life I had fantasized about this moment and it was finally coming true. In it's soft flaccid state it was much longer and thicker than mine. Dave told me not to be afraid, and to touch his dick. I reached up with my right hand and took hold Dave?s cock around the base and started to stroke it. With my left hand I cradled his big balls and started to massage them. His cock started to grow in my hand the more I stroked it. When fully it was fully erect it looked massive, much thicker than mine and about twice the length. I bet I've jacked off 10,000 times in the last 30 years and never really paid attention to how it felt to hold my dick. But now with Dave?s dick in my hand it felt so good. It?s large size was mesmerizing. I?d didn?t feel like a man at all, in fact I felt more like a 14 year old schoolgirl. I sat up a little and leaned forward, taking in the manly scent of his crotch. I rubbed the cock head against my lips, then around them. I took a deep breath and licked the tip, it tasted so manly. I opened my mouth and gently sucked on the head of his cock swirling my tongue on the underside. Dave said, "That was good start, but no sense in rushing things, My wife is going to be gone all day so we'll have plenty of time to talk and play. You mentioned in one your emails that you like to dress in women?s clothes. What do you like to wear?" I replied, "Well I've never dressed for anybody other than myself. But when my wife Melanie is out and I get in the right mood I have some stockings and suspenders that I like wear. I love the feel of the nylon against my skin and when I jerk off I have a pretty intense orgasm. But, I have to be in the right mood." Dave said, "I'd really like to see you dressed up. Would mind doing that for me." "It's kind of embarrassing but I guess so." Dave told me his wife had some kinky underwear in her bottom draw. He lead me upstairs and showed me the draw. ?Put on whatever you like?, he grinned, making his way back downstairs leaving me alone with his wife?s underwear at my disposal. I rummaged through the draw and selected a lacy black suspender belt with matching stockings and knickers. I took off all my clothes and put on the items. My tiny cock was throbbing inside the silky knickers, everything felt really good but I was so nervous. Slowly I made my way back downstairs and into the living room. Dave was now sat on the sofa again watching a porn film where a black man was being sucked off by a young white girl. "Well come here and let me look at you?, he barked. I was instructed to twirl around for him. He Laughing out load, "No wonder you like to dress up and want to suck cock. Your dick is about the size of a clit." I was so embarrassed, I pulled up my panties to hide myself. "How does it feel to dress like a sissy for a real man. Does it turn you on sissy?, Dave said. My mind was really starting to spin but I managed to get out a, "Yes Sir." I was so turned I though my heart was going to burst out of my chest and my little cock was starting to tent my panties. As he reached forward and began to rub my suspenders straps leg he said, "Would that be your ultimate fantasy, to turn yourself over to another man to be his sex toy. Is that it?" "I've thought about it and jerked off to it on more than one occasion," I said. His hand rubbing my leg through the stockings was really turning my on. The front of my panties was starting to get wet from my oozing pre-cum. "Why don't you get on your knees and stroke me a little while we talk." I knelt down and took his cock in my hand and started playing with it. "Have you ever thought about dressing totally as a woman, with make up and stuff?" "I've thought about it but I know I'm not passable so I just get off on wearing the sexy underwear." I leaned forward and gave his cock a nice wet kiss. His pre-cum was starting to flow too. After a few minutes he grabbed my head and shoved his cock right in my mouth. ?Suck me whilst I watch this film?, he ordered. I would have liked to have watched the film myself for a while, but it was clear all this was about his pleasure and not mine. In fact it was at this point that he ordered me that under no circumstance was I allowed to touch my own cock. To use his words he now ?owned my cock?. I was now sucking for all I was worth, his cock felt enormous inside my mouth. It felt so humiliating worshiping another man?s big dick as he watched a porn film. Dave was calling me a ?slut? all the while, asking me what I thought my wife Melanie would make of me if she could see me now. I could of course not answer, I guess it would be rude to talk with his cock in my mouth. For about 10 minuets or so I slurped away until I felt his cock begin to throb. Finally he exploded inside my mouth sending copious amounts of thick creamy spunk everywhere. I swallowed as much as I could, but some still ended up dribbling down my chin and onto my chest. "Wow, that wasn't bad," he said, "but you could use a little more practice." I sucked him twice more that day, and not once was a allowed to touch my own dick. The second time I sucked him he made sure I swallowed the lot. The final time he went for the opposite, shooting his load all over my face and hair. He told me he was ?marking his territory?. Finally it was time to go, I took of my sissy undies and got dressed. One thing Dave wouldn?t let me do was wash his spunk off my face. It took me almost an hour to walk home, I could still taste his cum all the time. When I eventually got home Melanie was in bed. I sat down stairs in the dark for about an hour, and during that time I shot my load 4 times as I recalled the days events. In the space of just a few hours Mr Williams had turned me into a sissy cum slut. Several days later in my secret email account I got a message from Dave. It simply read, Need my cock sucked, wife and daughters are going out tonight. I'll give you a call. I responded back that I wasn't sure I could make it. In days since I?d first sucked Dave?s cock I?d began to regret what I?d done and wasn?t sure if I wanted to meet him again. Several hours later I got a response back from Dave. When I ask you come over, I expect you to come, see photo attachments. I opened at the first attachment and it was a picture of me with his big cock in my mouth. The next was a picture of me wearing his wife?s stockings and suspenders. I could only imagine he must have had a hidden camera taking pictures of me. I guess I have two choices, either be his personal cock sucker or let the whole world know including my wife that I was a closet sissy wimp. The more I thought about it the more I knew I had only one choice, if he called I have to would go. About 7 o?clock the phone rang and Melanie answered it. She talked for several minutes so I thought was one of her friends, that is until she walked up and handed me the phone. She mouthed the word Dave. "Hello", I mumbled numerously. "Hi, there sissy boy. I told your lovely wife I?m your boss from work and that I have some papers I want to show you. She sounds really nice, hopefully I?ll get to meet her soon?, Dave said. I of course new therew as no paper work to see, he just wanted his cock sucked. "Yes ok, I'll be there in 10 minutes," I said as I hung up. "I'll be back in a few hours?, I told Mel. Adding that Dave was my new boss and that he was quite demanding. Well in a way I was sort of telling the truth. Filled with mixed emotions of excitement and dread I drove to Dave?s house. Once there I knocked on the door and Dave answered it. Dave was standing there completely naked, his cock already rock hard. "Come in slut, get in here and suck my cock.", he yelled. I followed him into the living room where he plopped himself down in his arm chair and spread his legs. I kneeled down between his legs and took his cock between my lips. "OOOOhhhh, yeah. Suck my cock slut. Just think, your lovely little wife Melanie is all alone at home while your over here with my cock in your mouth.", he chuckled. My mouth and tongue worked the head of his cock, and with my left hand I cradled his nut sack and started gently squeezing them. "Your getting much better. So does your wife ever suck your cock?", he enquired. "We used to, but not anymore", I replied as I liked down his shaft to his balls and back up the head again. I sucked the head of his cock in my mouth and ran my tongue around the edge, paying particular attention to the underside. "Well maybe that?s because she needs a real man, not a sissy cock sucker like you." I stopped sucking and looked up at him, while I stroked his cock. I had an idea where this was going. I?d told Dave all about my cuckold fantasises in our emails. He knew the thought of another man fucking my wife while I watched had been a turn on for years and I was becoming very aroused. I decided not to answer him and went back to work on his cock. I could tell he was getting close, his pre cum was really flowing now. "I could fuck your wife. And, if you were real good I might let you suck my cum out of her well fucked pussy. How would you like that?", he said. ?I would like that very much Sir, but sadly my wife isn?t into any of this? I replied. "OK, but I bet she'd like a real man to fuck her, wouldn?t she.?, purred Dave, as I sucked on his cock hard. ?Yes Sir?, I mumbled submissive. With that he grabbed my head and pulled it back on his dick. With him holding my head he started fucking my mouth. Slowly at first and then started to build speed. Just before he shot his load down my throat, he stopped pumping and as I held open my mouth he held the tip of on my tongue so he could watch his come shoot into my mouth. I could feel it swell as each shot of his hot cum hit my tongue. I swallowed that thick creamy goo and it tasted wonderful. When he finished I suck him into my mouth again to completely drain all the cum from his spent cock. When I was sure he was empty and I leaned back and said, "It's getting late Mel will be wondering where I am. 61511 2.89/512345

From Fantasy To Reality

FROM FANTASY TO REALITY My girlfriend, Candy and I have been together for the past five years. Candy is a very beautiful young woman, twenty-two years old, five feet five inches, with light brown eyes and a pretty face. Her figure is pretty amazing given the fact that we both workout at the gym a couple times a week. Her 34-DD breasts stand firmly upright capped by two very succulent nipples while her bubble-butt clearly pushes outwards asking to be touched. A couple weeks ago, while she was browsing through some books at a local bookstore, she came upon a penthouse novel which she immediately bought so we could share in the erotic fantasizes submitted by fellow readers. Most of the stories carried themes that involved threesomes, watching, swapping and swinging, all of which interested me long before I actually met her. We had a lot of amazing sex after reading some of the stories that involved clubbing since it contained a setting that could foster a situation if any of the fantasizes we read ever had a chance of happening. I?ve been telling her how much it would turn me on to watch her with another guy for quite some time or even as much as to watch her grind against someone on the dance floor. I could tell that the thought of it excited her a lot but she was too shy to try anything. It was a Saturday night as I clearly remember it and we were going to a very popular nightclub which housed a lot of young, Caucasian men and women. Candy was the type of girl that loved being the center of attention and would go to any extent to heighten her physical appearance to make her truly irresistible. On that night she wore a white six-inch long tube-top that just barely cupped her breasts and a pink mini Spanish skirt that rested just under the crease of the lower part of her butt cheeks. She added the finishing touches with a matching pink thong and a pair of knee high stiletto boots with the fur and a three-inch high heel. We parked the car and walked around to the entrance where we had to line up for a few minutes before being allowed to enter. I could see she was enjoying the attention as even the Caucasian girls lined up to the front of us turned around to look back at her. I had put my hands around her letting the palm of my hand rest flat on her stomach pulling her towards me as I could hear guys heckling at her from behind us as we stood in the waiting line. It was a mixed feeling of both pride and humiliation as we listened to some of the comments of guys driving by in cars and those around us. After a long wait, we finally got into the club and I was able to regain myself from what took place outside. On scanning the room from a guy?s perspective, I could tell that the night was not going to be very prosperous since there were almost four times as much guys as girls in the club. Candy and I managed to get some drinks and we headed off to a couch that was at the edge of the dance floor. I sat down first and then she eased her way onto my lap while trying keeping her legs closed to avoid exposing her pink thong, conscious that her entire thighs were exposed on either side. As we both sipped on our drinks, the night progressed slowly and uneventfully until two older white guys came and filled the vacant seats on the couch that we were sitting on. As they made themselves comfortable sitting on either side of us, Candy turned around gave me a smirk as she continued to dance in a rhythmic motion while still on my lap. The two men beside us were obviously rich older white guys who probably got a short escape from their wives at home and were looking for fun as I could see they both had wedding rings on their fingers. As I allowed my back to press against the seat behind me I could see both men taking glimpses of Candy?s smoothly shaved legs as she moved her ass in motion with the direction of my cock. I could tell Candy was beginning to enjoy the attention as she would turn her head back and look at me while she danced on my lap sometimes breaking the eye contact with me to look both guys in their eyes. I had definitely had a lot to drink and so did Candy so we both had to go to the washroom. Candy insisted that we would loose our seats if we both got up so she told me that she would go to the washroom first and when she came back that I would have my turn. As she gently eased off my lap, my hard on was clearly visible and I leaned forward to cover it as the three of us watched her walk towards the restroom I could almost see the bottom of her ass cheeks. Both guys beside me almost spoke at once as they began to tell me how lucky I was and that Candy was definitely the sexiest girl at the club. Looking down, I could tell that she was responsible for the bulges in their pants and it didn?t seem like they were going to disappear that easily. They offered me a drink of scotch from a bottle they had bought earlier and when I humbly refused they insisted I take a drink with them. I looked over and the line to the lady?s room was pretty long but there was no sign of Candy. They began to make small talk and the three of us chatted like if we were old buddies over a period of ten minutes. I found out that they were both married but were in the country on business for the next three days and they had heard that Trinidad and Tobago had the best looking women in the world. They insisted that I introduced them to Candy which I didn?t mind since they seemed like two pretty harmless guys. Just then I could see Candy emerging from the washroom and as she walked towards us her firm breasts bouncing like vibrating jello with every step and her fingers running through the highlights in her straightened hair. Her stunning beauty left a trail of vision from both men and women as she soon approached us, I then got up and gave her a kiss on the cheek before introducing her to Bill and Mitch and then I left with the urgent need to urinate. I decided to turn back before entering the men?s room only to see that they had already put a laughing smile on her face. This brought on a surge of jealousy and I decided I was going to call it a night after I was finished in the men?s room. On my way out of the washroom, I headed for the bar which was out of their sight but within my vision and I sat on a stool and ordered a drink. I kept a bird eye?s view, watching her laugh and have fun, Bill?s hand was resting on top of her legs and she seemed to be doing most of the talking which stirred my jealousy further. It had just occurred to me that Candy and I had been reading about stuff like this from the book that she had bought and this might just be the perfect opportunity but I still couldn?t part with my feeling of jealousy as much as I might have fantasized about something like this happening. It took me another drink and before long the feelings of rage and jealousy were subsidized by the event of an extreme hard-on. My cock was now doing the thinking for me and I decided to make my way back to the couch to join them. In the back of my mind I had already decided that I was not going to miss this once in a life time opportunity. I had plan to encourage this as far as Candy would let me to fulfill one of my many fantasizes of her. As I returned the couch, the music was beginning to run through the veins of every one and I could see her moving her hips even with her legs crossed sitting between these two older Caucasian men. I smiled at Bill and Mitch and then I leaned over to give Candy a nice long wet French kiss as they both looked on and then I whispered into her ear ?I love u soo much?I?m really enjoying this little show ?. I knew they couldn?t hear me because of the loud music but they could have seen my lips moving. I then patted Bill on his shoulder to move closer to Candy so I could sit at the end of the couch to allow both guys to press up against her and hope that this would help encourage something more. Candy turned to me with a smirk in her smile and winked an eye at me; I winked back letting her know I was okay with it. I was beginning to feel both jealous and slightly humiliated but my want to see her beautiful lip-glossed lips around either of their cocks over crowded my mind. It was a beautiful mixture of emotions that had me on a sexual high but I was not sure how far she would go with it although I wanted her to go all the way. I suggested to Candy that we should dance this song as it was her favorite, ?Apple Bottom Jeans and the Boots with the Fur? not precise but close enough to what she was wearing were the lyrics of the music of her favorite tract. We got up and began to dance right in front of Bill and Mitch and she began to wine her waist lower and lower while we were facing them both. I would not have been surprised if they both came in their pants since I?m sure they cud have seen her pink lacy thong for more than a good 30 seconds as I could almost follow their eyes under her mini skirt. Candy sometimes closes her eyes while dancing but in this case she kept them open giving them both seductive looks while running her fingers through her hair while moving her waist. They both laughed and cheered drinks while licking their lips and after a few minutes I could see Candy was beginning sweat between her breasts, it was now or never. While dancing behind her, I stuck my hand out twitching my finger in a motion to call them to the dance floor with us. She looked back at me and stuck out her tongue teasing me as if she was waiting long enough for me to invite these two buff older white guys to join her. Mitch and Bill stood up and came up to the front of her, together we formed a perfectly tight circle, with all three of our cocks were toughing her at some point of her body. I could see jealousy in the eyes of all the other young girls around the club as I scanned the floor. It was truly remarkable to watch her try to satisfy all three of us at the same time. A lot of people were gathering around all watching us rub our cocks on my Candy and I could see she adored the attention. I whispered to her I was going to the men?s room then get a drink and then I would meet them back in a few minutes. I kissed her lips and then winked at her before leaving her in the hands of two strange buff white men with possibly even bigger cocks. I left to go to the men?s room with the most sexually fulfilling feeling stimulating my mind, not even turning back to see what was happening. After I finished urinating, I came out of the washroom and I sat in on a bar stool a distance away from the dance floor where I could watch Candy become as freely erotic as she wanted. I saw her look over at me again, and she knew I was soo hot for what was happening; she stuck out her tongue and began to put on a show for me. She began to dance in a very sexual manner with both men with a cock pressing onto her ass and another on her pussy. I could see Bill?s hands clearly on her ass cheeks right under her skirt and Mitch?s hands were around her under both her arms, practically cupping her breasts. Mitch began to kiss her neck while dancing and in the heat of the moment I could she was sexually melting like butter in mid-day sun. Her hand trailed down in search of Bill?s cock as she began to stroke in a way that no one could see unless they were really scrutinizing. My cock began to throb so hard I could feel it pushing my belt buckle loose giving me a feeling of immense sexual arousal. I watched Candy?s fingers forming a rather large semicircle over Bill?s crotch and this drove me wild to see this once dormant side of her come alive. The song finally came to an end and the DJ began to talk which gave her some time to recon ciliate what had just happened. Both Bill and Mitch were obviously having the time of their lives with my beautiful girlfriend and after a few seconds I saw Mitch holding her hands within his and Bill had wrapped his hands around her bare waistline. They seemed to be looking around and when they finally made eye contact with me, Mitch began to proceed in my direction while they retained the formation. Candy came around to the side and gave me a hug with her free hand before pecking me a kissing on the lips. She explained that Mitch and Bill had a luxurious suite at the Hilton Hotel and they were insisting that we join them for a while before we headed home since the club would be closing shortly. The thought of what could happen drove me crazy and although I was somewhat jealous, I looked into Candy?s eyes and I could tell that she was now beginning to want this even more than I did. I knew that this was a once in a life time opportunity and should I blow this, Candy would probably never consider being so sexually outgoing again. Instinctively, I nodded a ?yes? to Candy without even realizing it and I could see just how excited this made her by the look in her eyes and her blushing cheeks. I took one final gulp of my drink before leading the way out of the club. As we gathered outside, the feeling of butterflies in my stomach became more prevalent and it was decided that they would both take a ride back to their hotel with us since they were kind of high and return for their car in the morning. Mitch and Bill got into the back seat while Candy occupied the front passenger?s seat for the short drive back to their hotel. We managed to get a park in the basement floor of the hotel?s car park and we all took the elevator up to the top floor of the building. The elevator ride seemed to last forever as Candy stood in front the three of us, portraying a luscious exhibition of her body?s minted youth. Finally the ground beneath our feet stopped moving and we were able to regain ourselves before entering the suite. Mitch opened the door and the three of us followed, I heard a single clap and the lights came on which allowed us to feast our eyes on a living dream. It all seemed to add up, completing the puzzle of perfection, from the 52 inch Plasma TV to the marble counter top on the kitchen. Candy looked a bit dazed as she took in the new atmosphere and I could see she was definitely making notes in her mind on what she wanted. Bill gave me a tour of the rest of the apartment while Mitch volunteered Candy to help fix fixed us some drinks. It wasn?t long before Bill and I sat on the sofa in the living room that Mitch and Candy returned with the drinks. I could see Candy?s lip-gloss all over his Mitch?s lips as he handed me a drink before taking a seat. Candy commented about still being in the mood for dancing while Mitch quickly adhered to her request. I heard two claps and then came the sound of rhythmic music as Bill and I watched Mitch grind his cock against my girlfriend?s rounded ass. Her eyes went shut for several seconds as she maintained balance on her 3 inch high heel boots while pushing her ass back onto Mitch?s crotch. I looked over only to see Bill gently massaging his cock through his pants while Mitch began to grope her breasts with the palm of his hands. I had longed to see this sexually uninhibited side of her that was finally happening right before my eyes. Bill got up and began dancing at her front, grinding into her pussy while I took out my cock and began stroking it while looking at her. I saw her bite her lips before slowly opening her eyes, staring at me stroking my rock hard 7 inch cock. Bill looked her in the eyes before slowly protruding his tongue in between her lips for which she accepted with a soft moan and a small puff of air. She seemed to become engulfed in the passion that surrounded her as she squeezed Mitch?s hands to cup her 34DD breasts from behind. Bill assisted the removal of that little skimpy tube top that just barely covered her breasts to set them free. I watched on as I saw her beautiful nipples disappear into Bill?s mouth and her eyes making full contact with mine before slowly submitting to the immense pleasure that she was having. Mitch had managed to lower her mini skirt revealing her bubble butt and that little thong string that separated her ass cheeks. Slowly kissing her ass cheeks, he managed run the tip of his tongue along her butt crack which drove her crazy. Her model body looked simply cock craving as she was now completely naked except for her knee high, high-heeled, stiletto boots. With Mitch?s tongue circling her tight, tiny little asshole, Bill worked his way down kissing her flattened stomach and eventually to the crest of her enlarged clitoris with his hands fondling her nipples. It was an amazing humiliation as I watched two strange men go down on my beautiful Candy, setting her body passionately on fire. She looked at me and as I began stroking my cock faster, her head dropped backwards bursting out a loud moan followed by the words??Fuck meee, please you guys?. Bill kept on sucking ferociously at her clitoris while he slowly slid two fingers into her dripping cunt while Mitch began tongue fucking her asshole, occasionally inserting a finger in between breaths. Candy mounted her hands onto Bill?s head pulling on his hair and forcing his face to grind up against her beautifully shaved pussy. I wanted to join in the action but my knees were too weak with pleasure and the anticipation would of sent my cum shooting into the air. ?You wanna fuck this little Slut?, she said biting her lower lip while looking down at Bill. The comment shocked us all but heightened the pace of our sexual high by ten-fold. She looked so hot saying those words and Bill stood up with her pussy juices covering his face. He then lowered his pants letting his cock go free, for the first time I was now looking at another man?s cock and all 9 inches of it looked totally edible. Candy?s eyes lit like fireworks when she saw how massive his cock was and instinctively held it in her hands and watched it pulsate as she felt the veins bulge between her fingers. Mitch then lowered his pants revealing his long, thick hard cock, almost as big as Bill?s and moved around to the front of Candy and placed it into her other hand. Candy then positioned herself so that I would get a clear view of what she was about to do. She turned and looked me in the eyes while jerking both men in either hand and said ?I guess some fantasizes do come true? before placing her lips over the head of Bill?s cock. I watched on as she alternated sucking both their cocks, running her tongue down their long shafts and even sucking on their white balls. She sucked one cock while slapping the other over her cheeks repeatedly before switching and asking that they each took turns fucking her mouth. It was not long before she started gagging but that didn?t stop her mouth from continuously sucking their cocks. Bill pulled his cock away from her mouth and came over to sit beside me, pulling her up and off the floor; he held her hands and pulled her towards him. Candy then sat down with her legs on either sides of Bill?s waist and her knees bent backwards, the sides of her thigh resting against mine. She turned to the side to wink at me before Bill held her cheeks and brought her lips to meet his for a long wet passionate kiss. Bill kissed her seductively and used the time to position the head of his cock just at the entrance to her pussy. He then broke the kiss with her and she leaned back a little sending his cock piling deep into her tight little cunt. I watched as her body began to tremble and she let out a loud moan asking to be fucked like the little slut she was. I leaned inwards and began sucking on one of her nipples as she slowly rode Bill?s cock. Mitch had been jerking off all along and approached Candy from behind; he knelt down at first and then I watched him playing with the head of his cock against Candy?s tight little asshole as she was bouncing up and down over Bill. Candy was experiencing immense pleasure and began to pause between bounces as Mitch used this opportunity to force the head of his cock up her tight little asshole. I watched my beautiful girlfriend in all her glory, trying to satisfy these two strange cocks despite the uneven distribution of pleasure and pain while I sucked on her breasts. With cocks now buried up her pussy and ass, her body began to tremble and she leant towards me revealing only the white of her eyes. She looked as though she was going to pass out until I heard her moaning scream, her pelvis arched forward in anticipation for the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced. Bill buried his long 9 inch cock as deep as he could to facilitate her ultimate sexual desire while letting out a loud groan, ?I?m cumming? he said. I watched Mitch?s cock pulsating as he slowly fucked her asshole and I could tell he was about to cum when I heard him squeal ?ahhhhhhh, fuck yes!!!? Both men leaned inward, sandwiching Candy?s erotic body as I watched the three of them share a moment of sexual fulfillment. Candy erupted in pleasure as she squirted heavily on Bill and Mitch while they filled her pussy and ass with loads of fresh cum. After a few seconds, Mitch slid his cock out of Candy?s asshole and had himself a grunting laugh as it was the first time he had ever seen a girl squirt. Candy slowly got up off Bill and knelt down at the front of the couch and began to suck a mixture of both his cum and her pussy juice off the head of his cock. I was now on the verge of cumming and the high scent of her freshly fucked cunt drove me crazy. I got up off the couch and laid on the floor as I slid my face between Candy?s dripping wet legs. It was something I had always fantasized about doing but had doubts that I would ever go through with it if the opportunity ever arose. As I looked up, I saw that her asshole had been thoroughly fucked and the first drop of Mitch?s cum was slowly oozing out. I remember holding my breath before protruding my moistened tongue up her gapping hole and that?s when I had my first taste of cum. Bill got up and joined Mitch for a drink at a table beside the couch while Candy lowered her cum filled pussy over the rest of my face while my tongue was still up her ass. She began to grind her pussy and ass over my face until I had completely cleaned her of their cum. Candy got off me and lowered her beautiful lips over the head of my cock and it was merely seconds before I shot my load deep down her throat. Candy swallowed a mountain of cum and sat up wiping her lips; both guys began to applaud her as we all watched her blush. Candy then kissed me and headed off to the washroom for a shower, winking her eyes at Bill and Mitch before she left. I looked at the time and it was about 8:00am so I joined the guys at the table for one last drink and then I wrote a note telling Candy I would be back to pick her up at 12:00pm. I decided to leave quickly before Candy had finished taking a shower since I wanted her to have a little bit more fun and also to surprise her for allowing me to live out my fantasy. I made a few calls on the way out of the hotel and managed to order some roses while booking lunch for two at a popular harbor view restaurant. Using the rest of the time, I went shopping for an outfit for her to wear at the luncheon and came back to the apartment a few minutes before the proposed time. I held my breath and rang the doorbell and waited for a few seconds. The door creased open and I saw Candy dripping with water, wrapped in a towel. She seemed delighted to see me and greeted me with a long wet kiss. I handed her the bag with the white tube top mini dress that I had bought for her and I told her to get dressed. She left and headed off to the bedroom and I closed the door behind me and went for a drink. On my way there, I saw both Bill and Mitch coming out of the shower dripping with water as they headed for the other bedroom. I pondered about what I had missed out on but it was neither the time nor place to ask Candy for the intricate details. Just then, Candy came through the bedroom door revealing the reasons for her stunning beauty and we decided to leave before Bill and Mitch had finished changing. I wrote a contact number for us and left it on the table before we headed off for the most amazing time of day we ever had. Later that night entailed lovemaking sessions so intense that we both wondered if it was a dream. The next day, Candy received a call from Bill thanking us for everything and he told us that they were in the country with one day to spare and wondered if we would like to meet a final time but that?s a whole other story. Thinking back at what happened that day, the healthy level of jealousy that transpired between us allowed me to ponder a greater appreciation for Candy. It was then that Candy learned that I truly adored and loved her and what had happened earlier made me want her even more. 7379 1.37/512345

Party

PARTY By Ron While making the final adjustments to her dress, Ron's wife said with a big smile "I wouldn't miss this party for nothing in the world !, Steve saids he has a real surprise for you tonight! And I know what it is heeheehee" Ron is middle age engineer that never really advance in his career, partially because of lack of smarts, but more so because of his lack of personality. Although surpressed, he constantly emulated a sense of prejudice against any race other than the white Caucasian that he is. He works in a small firm of approximately 12 people and takes the bottom seat (literally) under 2 other engineers, Beth and Jason, while Steve is the boss of all three. Beth is a young ( 23 years old) bright oriental engineer with a "knock out body. From the first hour Beth joined the firm she has despised Ron, frequently citing him as an "old prejudice pervert" that should be fired from the firm. Jason is young ( 30 years old) tall, muscular and black and has vowed on many occasions, (to Beth's delight and entertainment) to kick Ron's ass simply because of his complete lack of congeniality. Jason and Beth were both promoted over Ron mostly because Steve also shared a dislike for Ron. Steve is in his late 30's and is an accomplished engineer and manger. Steve is a tall brown hair/eye good looking guy who shared a craving for Ron's wife Jill, probably the only reason Steve kept Ron on the payroll. The rest of the firm which consist of logistical type people, receptionist and one summer interm, Sharon. Sharon was smart , very good looking and only 18 years old. She frequently wore short skirts that tend to expose just a small glimpse of her panties when she bent over or sat down. This was more than an old pervert like Ron could stand and sure enough Ron demonstrated his lack of control by attempting to get a feel of her ass one afternoon. Sharon went straight to Steve's office with the complaint and after a short investigation, Steve requested that Beth search Ron's computer's hard drive for more incriminating evidence. What Beth found was enough to get Ron fired a 1000 times over. It seems Ron was into every act of perversion imaginable, but seem to be into "ass licking" and of all things fantasized his wife with other men. As one might think the whole firm got a tremendous laugh from it, and after agreeing to accept a demotion Ron was not fired. However the worse thing that arose from Ron's exposure was Beth's conversation with Jill detailing the contents of his harddrive. Jill was 41 years old and had brown hair and eyes and maintained a well shaped figure, including a tight ass. Jill often wondered why Ron seem to pay more attention to her ass than her pussy, frequently kissing and licking it. Although Jill dislike this and was continuously disappointed in Ron's sexual performance, she over looked it blaming his lack of performance on his small penis. Ron's tool was only 5 and half inches when fully hard, coupled with is quick ejaculations Jill was never satisfied sexually. After her conversation with Beth, Jill began to understand that she was married to a real loser and decided to take advantage of it along with Beth. Knowing that her boss Steve had a crush on Jill, she played the role as Cupid and quickly got them together. Beth found great pleasure in the fact that she was responsible for Ron's wife's infidelity and made sure the whole firm knew what was going on. Steve could care less what Ron thought, hoping he would get mad and go away for good. But the fact was is that Ron loved his wife of 15 years and could not leave her. Although Jill did not make her relation blatantly open she insisted that Ron stay with the firm for she enjoyed the fact that Ron was her lovers' subordinate. As one might guess Jill had very little to do with Ron sexual allowing him only to occasionally kiss her ass as now she was somewhat entertained by it. Jill and Steve frequently went out and occasionally doubled with Beth and Jason. While Jill seldom talked about her dates, Beth made sure that Ron heard ever detailed at the water cooler. Jill would simply come home shower and go to bed. This went on for several months until the company Christmas party, when Steve and Jill decided it was time Ron's life changed for the worse. As Jill ready herself for the party she couldn't help showing her excitement as she rushed herself and her pitiful husband out the door. Ron couldn't help noticing how beautiful and sexy his wife looked and wished that things could be the way they once were. Ron did not realize that what was to happen tonight would change everything about his life. Arriving at the party which was held in the back conference room of a lesser known restaurant, Jill immediately meet up with Steve and they embraced and kissed. This was the first time Ron had witnessed this and was heartbroken. Beth and Jason joined the three in a small lounging area consisting three small couches position around a small table. Ron was clearly the "odd man" sitting on a couch by himself facing the two couples. Shortly after the barmaid took the drink orders, Sharon and her date, Bill (who was the mailroom boy) arrived and was invited by Steve to join the small group, forcing Ron to stand while Sharon and Bill took his seat. After a short time Jill told Ron that he was making her tired by standing and that he should just take a seat on the floor. After a short protest and then a reaffirming from Steve that was a good idea, Ron took a seat on the floor next to table just in time for the barmaid's return. Ron was presented with a view of her ass as she straddled him to deliver the drinks. Once the barmaid completed her task and the conversation quickly began to focus on Ron's peculiar position. Ron was presented with view of each persons crotch as though it was planned that way. Steve started the conversation by informing Ron that he was going to provide the entertainment. All the girls giggled and repositioned their legs when Ron asked how? It was Beth that spoke out and said "your going to suck all the guys off tonight " with that girls again giggled as Ron looked at his wife for help. This would had been thought of as joke except Jill evilly grinned at Ron, pointed her finger at Steve's crotch and then crooked her finger at him and saying Steve's first. The small group laugh and each of the lovers look upon Ron with a sense of excitement as he slowly began move toward Steve's legs. Once Ron was on all fours and nearing his work, Beth gave him a sharp kick in the ass saying "get a move on it we don't have all night". Again the group laugh at Ron as moved even closer to his wife's lover crotch. Jill slowly uncrossed her legs giving him a view of her pantied crotch, and making her pussy available for Steve to fondle as her husband serves his cock. Jill looked down at Ron with a hint of revenge but mostly just entertainment as he unzipped Steve's pants. Ron was moving to slow for Jill, so she reached and grabbed Steve's beautiful 8" cock and presented it to Ron's month. Ron pulled his head back in protest causing his wife to lean over and whispered in Ron's ear " if you don't do a good job, I bet I can persuade Steve to take a piss down your throat, so be a good little cocksucker or be a nasty toilet, your choice". Fearing that, Ron began to lick Steve's cock causing the small group to again laugh and verbally on him on. Steve's cock harded and filled Ron's mouth as Jill spread her legs to give Steve full accessed to fill her pussy as Ron's head begains to bobs up and down on Steve's cock. Jill began to whisper nasty thoughts into Steve's ear attempting to make him cum, after nearly ten minutes of intense sucking, Steve began to give signs of his imminent orgasm in his subordinates month, Jill again lean over and whisper in her husbands ear " good job, we may just keep you around, now when Steve begins to cum I want you to pull his cock out and stick your nasty tongue out so that we can all watch him cum on it , ok? " Ron acknowledge his wife's instruction and shortly got his first taste of Steve's cum . With Steve's cock at the tip of his tongue Ron felt the warm substance quickly covering his tongue, and heard Beth quickly say "don't swallow yet! I want to see!" Ron could see Beth's gleaming face looking upon Ron with great enjoyment, Ron began to choke as Steve began to push his cum down Ron's throat, completing his orgasm. Jill was thrilled with Steve's performance she embarrassed him and passionately kissed him as Ron continued to suck Steve's cum. Steve and Jill stood up and Beth further humiliated Ron by instructing him to wipe Steve's cock off and properly arrange it in his pants. While doing so Jill straddled her husband's head, presenting her ass, and said "while your still down there why don't show them what good little ass licker you are", Jill slightly bent forward and Steve moved her white thong to onside allowing her husbands tongue to enter as Steve and Jill passionately kissed. Ron's tongue deeply penetrated Jill's rosebud as she slowly move her ass in small circles as to get his tongue in even deeper.When Steve and Jill finished their kiss, Jill pulled her ass away from her husband mouth and realigned her thong and fluffed her skirt back in position and looked down over her shoulder at her humiliated husband and said " you getting what you wanted and deserve, now Jason and Beth are next" she quickly stuck her tongue out at her husband as she sat down with her lover. Before the evening was through Ron had suck off both Jason and Bill in a similar fashion, except Jason was more aggressive at Beths request and actually fucked Ron's month. Citing Ron's performance was better than any porn movie and Jill was pleased to watch as each guy cum in Ron's mouth. Everyone was especially please when Sharon in retaliation of Ron's previous behavior requested Ron to lick Bill's ass as well. At that point Jill declared an ass is an ass and that Ron could be everyone's personal ass licker (PAL)! ron_111@hotmail.com 8219 1.35/512345

Fantasy to Reality

FANTASY TO REALITY I have written a couple of stories on this site but they have all been fantasy. Well this is not like any of those stories. This actually happened. I still cannot believe that I finally watched my wife have sex with another man. I always thought it would just be my fantasy and never my reality. It started a few months ago when my wife came home from a night out with her girlfriends. She told me how some guy was hitting on her and wanted to take her home for sex. I was getting very turned on and asked her why she didn?t go with him. She said, ?Oh you wanted me to have sex with him?? I told her yes and finally admitted to her that it was my fantasy to watch her have sex with another man. She was a little shocked at first but not at all mad. We talked about a little more but left it at that. I tried to bring it up to her again but never got anywhere. One evening while we were in bed I tried again. We talked about it more and she finally agreed. The problem was trying to find someone for her. She did not want it to be with someone we know, like a close friend. She said it would be too weird afterwards. She did not want it to be with a complete stranger either. She said that I could pick the guy, but I had no one in mind. I began my search but was not able to find any serious candidates for my wife. Finally one evening I told her that I was having a hard time finding someone to let me watch them have sex with her. I asked her if there was anyone she would like to have sex with. She said that there was a guy that worked in the same building as her that she was attracted to. I told her to set up a date with him. She asked if I was serious and I told her yes. She grabbed her phone and made the phone call. He had given her his number a while back but she never called. My wife was very straight forward. She asked the man on the phone, ?I was wondering if you would like to go out for a couple of drinks then you can fuck me.? I was rock hard instantly. They talked for a little while longer. When she hung up she said the he agreed to take her out the following week. I asked her about this guy and she told me about him. She said he was in his mid twenties, tall, great body and black. The following week could not go by fast enough for me. I was very excited but my wife seemed very calm. As the day came closer I would ask her if she was excited but she would always say no. She did not really want to talk about it much. Finally the day came for my wife?s date. We planned that I would leave the house when he came to pick her up. While they were out having drinks, I would wait at the bar at the corner. She was going to try to find out if it was okay for me to watch them. Then call me. I sat at the bar for a about and hour and a half. My wife called me and said that they were at our house but that I was probably not going to be able to watch. I told her that it was okay but to leave the blinds open a little so I could come peek in. She said okay and that they were about to do it. I quickly finished my beer and hurried home. I came up to the side of the house and crept up to the window. I took my first peek into the room. My wife was on her back and her date was between her legs, slowly thrusting his cock into my wife?s pussy. I could not get a clear view of everything because of the blinds but it still incredibly exciting. I saw my wife grab his ass and pull him harder into her pussy. He began fucking my wife harder and I could hear her moaning. Then he turned my wife over onto her knees and he stood at the edge of the bed. This was when I caught my first glimpse of his cock. It was huge! It must have been 8 or 9 inches long and a little thicker that mine. My wife had her ass raised high in the air and her face down on the bed. He line up his cock at the entrance of her pussy and slowly pushed forward. Inch by inch, his huge black cock sank into my wife?s pussy. Once he got it all in her he slowly began to fuck her again. He was holding her by her hips and fucking faster. My wife was moaning even louder than before. She has never been able to cum thru penetration with me and now she was about to have her first orgasm. Her date was now driving his long black cock fast and deep into my wife?s pussy and she loudly screamed out her orgasm as her whole body shook. He collapsed on top of my wife and kept slowly fucking her. He remained on top of my wife with his cock still in her for a few minutes. I did not know it at the time but he had still no cum yet. He had been fucking my wife for almost and hour. I usually only last about 20 minutes when having sex with my wife. They went out of the room and I went back to the side of the house. I came back to the window a few minutes later and saw my wife lying in her date?s chest. They talked for a while then he began to dress. I went back to the side of the house to wait for him to leave. Once I saw his car leaving the house I hurried to the back door. I quickly headed to the guest bedroom where they had been fucking. My wife was sitting on the edge of the bed waiting for me. I removed all of my clothes and knelt in front of her. She had a pillow in her lap covering her body. She said that she felt bad now but I assured her that I loved every minute of it. I asked her to tell me everything. She began to give me the details while I removed the pillow from her lap. I spread her legs and saw her freshly fucked pussy. While she was still telling me the details lowered my head into her lap and began to eat her pussy. She just said, ?oh, you want to eat my pussy?? I just mumbled a yes and licked up her stretched pussy. I could still taste the rubber that was just in her pussy. It was warmer than usual and definitely stretched open more. I had to see what it felt like. I climbed on top of my wife and easily sank my cock all the way into her pussy. I could barely feel the walls of her pussy but it did not matter. Within a few minutes I was pulling out and dropping a huge load onto her stomach. She went to clean up and promised to tell me the rest of the details in the morning. Please send comments to: comcara_tx@yahoo.com 7719 1.62/512345

Munching on Maggie

MUNCHING ON MAGGIE Maggie and I have been married for a couple of years now. And life is good. I?m doing well in business, Maggie?s doing well in her research career and we?re both doing well in bed. The story I?m about to relate started a couple of months ago after we decided that we wanted to try for children. Maggie had her IUD removed and I got even more turned on by her tiny little ginger headed body. Tight little A-cup breasts, a flat stomach and a wonderful treasure trail down to her glorious ginger minge. A very tasty 120lbs figure. Mmmm. I think that getting rid of the IUD had the same effect on Maggie. Her libido went up a notch, too and it was just like when we were newlyweds, again. Maggie even stopped wearing knickers. A week or so later, Maggie was driving back from the lab when the car went over an unmarked hole from some roadworks and lost both its front tires. Fortunately, Maggie wasn?t hurt but having just the one spare she needed to call for assistance and was about to do so when she saw an AA van and flagged it down. Out stepped two blokes, one in his early 20s, skinny and tall and the other in his mid-40s, stout and barely 5?8?. They looked at the car and told her that they didn?t have any extra spare tires and that she?d need towing to a garage that could fit new ones but that they couldn?t do it without payment as she wasn?t an AA member. Maggie didn?t have much cash with her, just her Switch card and she began to worry that she?d have to wait an hour or more for another van to get to her. And then she asked whether there was any other way she could pay and unbuttoned the top of her summer dress. Lumps began to form in both the AA men?s trousers and they both hemmed and hawed a bit before she lent towards the older one and pulled him towards her. There was a short interval as they turned her round, opened the car door and pushed her dress over her waist and began to lick her pussy and wank themselves stiff. The older one ? we never learned their names ? started fucking her from behind while the younger one went around to the other door, got in and Maggie leaned over to suck him. The older chap probably hadn?t been getting any at home because he didn?t take very long to reach his vinegar strokes and spurt three or four healthy lords of swimmers into Maggie?s juicy pussy. AS he grunted the younger one quickly backed out of the car, ran around and shoved his longer, slimmer penis in and took a more relaxed pace as he pumped away behind my wife. As he pumped away, Maggie began to realize what was happening. She was, fucking two strangers on the side of a public road, one of them had just cum inside her and she didn?t even have her IUD fitted any more. The taboo nature of the raw, animal sex and risk of pregnancy started to get her and she began to moan more and more loudly at the thought of a second load of cum spurting up towards her unprotected womb. Maggie?s moans must have had some effect on the lad who was ploughing her because he began to speed up and then stopped pumping as he thrust forward and Maggie yelled out something like ?Make me pregnant!? as he unloaded inside her. While he shot his seed into her she spasmed and blanked out for a few seconds. Once it was over she helped clean and dry both their cocks before putting them back inside their trousers and doing up the flies. Then they towed the car back to our house. When she came into the living room I mentioned how flushed she looked. ?I?ve just fucked two complete strangers!? she exclaimed. I was shocked. But my cock must have heard what she said, too and began to firm up. I stood up and picked her up and carried her over to the sofa and threw her down on it, then pulled open her dress and saw the pearl colored mess in her public hair. I just grunted and went down on her, licking the sperm away from her thighs, lips and pubes before sucking what was left from inside her wet, engorged cunt. Once I?d had a good taste of what they?d left inside her I used the rest coat my cock as we fucked like demons. ?Pull out! Pull out!? she shouted as I was nearing the end. ?I want to taste you.? I came in her mouth and she showed me my cum on hum tongue before she swallowed. ?I only want to eat your cum. I?ll fuck you but you have to cum in my mouth.? She said. ?Why?? ?I want a baby but I want the best sperm to win. Maybe you already made me pregnant and maybe you didn?t. But I want more variety.? We talked it over and agreed that Maggie could get a good range of samples until we knew she was pregnant and then I could cum inside her once more. She missed her last period and now lets me cum inside her when we have sex. But she didn?t see that as a reason to stop having sex with other men and so I get sloppy seconds as often as fresh. I never really expected to join the swingers and cuckolds but now that I have I?m enjoying it tremendously. And so?s Maggie. We?re already talking about the possibility of a second baby and seeing how much competition we can introduce. I can?t wait. 4713 1.49/512345

Young Wife's Dilemma (Part 4)

Young Wife's Dilemma - IV Story Content: (m/f, i/r, n/c) by Black Demon ******Standard Disclaimer! This is a fictional story intended for Adults only!****** The annual Christmas party, for Griffith Jewelers, was a big bash for all the various Griffith store employees. This was an event where the spouse or a guest of the employee was invited. It was to be held at the exclusive country club where Alfonso Griffith was a prominent member. A membership that he finally managed to obtain due to the success he achieved through the emergence of Griffith Jewelers as the top jewelry store in New Orleans. Prior to that, the exclusive country club would have nothing to do with an old repulsive-looking black man such as he. Being the host of the annual event, Big Al made certain he was the first at the club to greet all his employees and their guests. As the guests began to arrive, it promised to be a fun and happy event. A popular band had been hired for dinner and dance music throughout the evening. When Big Al greeted the lovely Jana Holland, he was surprised that she had come alone. He had learned earlier that she was engaged to be married and thus was quite surprised at her fianc? not accompanying her. When he inquired about her fianc?, Jana seemed to become flushed and gave a rather lame excuse why he couldn't make it. After Jana moved on to mingle with her friends, Big Al looked over the guest list to find that a Mr. Tom Harper was to be her guest for the evening. Big Al was now determined to find out exactly why Mr. Harper couldn't make it and just maybe he could soothe the troubled beauty. Jana Holland, a stunning blonde at the age of 25, was engaged to Tom Harper. Or so she had thought till a couple of days ago when there was a falling out as to their wedding date. It appeared her fianc? was getting cold feet about the upcoming wedding and wanted to postpone it a bit. Jana had been at Griffith Jewelers, saving up for the wedding, and was naturally quite upset at the turn of events. Since that falling out two days ago, she had not spoken to Tom and decided to attend the Christmas party alone. Throughout the evening, Big Al kept an eye on the lovely beauty, noticing that she was drinking a bit more than normal at gatherings. Being a member of the country club, Big Al maintained his status by tipping the waiters very well and of course, all the waiters knew who he was. Calling a waiter aside, he advised him to be certain that the lovely Ms. Holland's glass was never empty. Already a bit tipsy when the dancing started, Jana shuddered when Big Al asked her to dance with him. Though she didn't want to dance with her pudgy old black boss, she knew she didn't dare offend him by refusing. Jana expected her boss to make a play for her or to try and feel her up. She was surprised that for an old man, Big Al was a good dancer, and he remained a perfect gentleman. A few times during the evening, Big Al came over to ask her to dance with him. As she was unescorted, it only seemed natural for the host to ask her rather than a woman with an escort. As her boss remained a gentleman throughout each dance with her, plus the added drinks that she had consumed, Jana relayed to him what had transpired between her and her fianc?. But Jana did not observe the smile and gleam in Big Al's eyes when he heard the news, was not aware of just what kind of danger she was in for with her devious boss. Towards the end of the evening, Big Al joined the table where Jana was sitting. Loudly, so others at the table could hear, Big Al told Jana not to worry about drinking and that he would personally see her home. With others at the table hearing that Big Al would be personally seeing Jana back safely, a few whispers went about but no one would dare interfere at this point. Jana would be left on her own, in her impaired condition, to fend off any lustful intention that her boss may have. On the drive to her home, Jana apologized to her boss for her condition in having consumed so much. But Big Al reassured her that it was not a problem and that he understood what she was going through, especially with her fianc? wanting to postpone the wedding. Throughout the drive, Big Al's eyes kept darting down to his right so he could ogle the lovely white legs of his beautiful employee. With his left hand, he stroked his throbbing black cock, while picturing those long white legs spread wide for his fat black body. 'God', he was going to fuck this sweet little beauty tonight, one way or the other. As the car pulled into Jana's driveway, Big Al got out and assisted his young employee from the car and up the walkway. It was only then that Big Al took the first indecent liberty, as his steadying hand on waist slipped down slowly to fondle Jana's tight little ass. Jana was stunned, not knowing what to say, reaching back and down to grasp the fondling black hand to bring it up again to her waist and a more proper position. Getting to the front door, Jana managed to get the key from her purse but her unsteady condition forced her to allow her boss to open the door for her. Jana grasped the front door and turned to thank her helpful boss, not wanting him to enter, fearful of being alone with this man who had just felt her up. But when Big Al advised he would appreciate a cup of coffee to keep him awake for his trip home, Jana could not refuse the request. Jana shuddered at being alone in her own home with this black man, even though he was her boss. Big Al had her sit while he went to her kitchen to brew a cup of coffee. Seeing the light on her answering machine blinking, she hit the 'play' button to hear her messages. The volume on the answering machine was set up high enough for it to be heard in the kitchen. Hearing that it was Jana's fianc? on the answering machine, Big Al listened intently. Hearing a very apologetic young man, telling Jana that he was sorry for causing the rift between them and that it was his fault totally. That he had thought long and hard and that the wedding date set earlier was fine with him. He apologized for not accompanying her to the Christmas party and that he would stop over tomorrow morning to make it up to her. Hearing this news only served to make Big Al that much more determined to nail this little beauty right here and now. Hearing the news, Jana jumped up in happiness. Going to the kitchen, she gave Big Al a hug "Did you hear that! Oh, I'm so happy!" Big Al smiled, the young beauty had come right into his lecherous arms, his pudgy black paws drifting down the grip her tight asscheeks. Feeling the hands groping at her ass, reality set back into Jana's alcohol- induced mind. She began to struggle to get away from the groping hands, putting her onto Big Al's chest she pushed but to no avail. "Please .....Al, Mr. Griffith! Don't .....please, I'm engaged ...please, I'm getting married soon" Jana pleaded. She struggled but she was no match for her boss, who was gripping her tightly and pulling her up against him. "Oh, please .pl ..pl...!" she stammered, her pleas cut off as her boss's mouth covered her pink lips and a thick tongue began to explore her mouth. Jana shuddered in disgust as her repulsive boss tongued her, not releasing her even as she struck him at the shoulders. Big Al loved the fight his beautiful employee put up lifted her petite body easily in the air, intent on taking her to her bedroom. "No ..no ....put me down" Jana sobbed, still striking at her evil boss as he carried her to her bedroom. Big Al just loved the pain, as the young beauty kicked at him with her heels and struck at him with her dainty fists. Entering the bedroom, Jana was flung down upon her bed. Jana futilely sobbed, pushing with all her might in her attempt to push her devious boss off her. She gasped as Big Al's pudgy hand grasped the V of her blouse and yanked it hard, tearing off the buttons in the process. Jana sobbed as her the sweaty black paw began to caress her breast and tweak her budding nipple. "Oh ....pleaseeee!" Jana gasped, as her boss began to feast at the tender breast, something only her fiance had previously been allowed the pleasure of. Lifting up a bit, Big Al smiled down at his helpless employee. "So your sweet fiance is coming back to you, crawling on his knees to marry you, huh? Well, sweetie, let's see how he'll love his sweet little bride when he learns how much you love my big black cock! Gonna fuck you good, honey! Gonna show you what a real man is like! Gonna give you and your precious boyfriend a wedding present - a bubbling little black baby!" Her mind clouded from the alcohol and now this unwanted stimulation made her body tingle. She felt the groping hand move down to her skirt, then felt it tear from the brutal yank. Her hands now imprisoned above her head in one of Big Al's strong paws, she felt him lift up as his other hand moved to pull at her thin panties, then felt them tear from her hips. Jana was forced over onto her stomach and felt her torn blouse stripped from her, along with her thin bra. She was now totally naked, having lost her heels while trying to fend off her boss, who's fat pudgy body now pinned her to the bed. She felt the heavy body lift off her, then she gasped as she was pulled up into a kneeling position. "Oh, please, please .....no, please don't rape me!" she muttered, feeling a thick fleshy instrument probing her golden fleece. She shook in fright, realizing that her evil boss was about to fuck her, fuck her like a bitch in heat. "Ohhhhhh .....pleaseeeeee ...noooooooo!" Jana desperately pleaded, feeling the thick probe rubbing at her entrance to her precious jewel. Her alcohol induced mind cleared quickly with the adrenaline of fear hitting her. 'Oh, God, what will Tom think of me if he finds out I was raped by my horrible boss. Oh, God, he'll never marry me if he knows I was fucked by a filthy nigger' her mind reigstered. "Oh, please, please don't rape me. I'm going to get married soon. Please, I must remain true to Tom" she pleaded. "Sweetie, gonna give you something Tom will never be able to give you. Gonna lay a little black baby deep in your little tummy. Gonna knock you up, you sweet bitch! Ya gonna tell your sweet Tom or anyone about this, bitch? Go ahead, then see how everyone looks at you, knowing you got 'ruined' by an old nigger like me. Think Tom's gonna want to marry you then, bitch?" taunted a laughing Big Al. Tears poured down Jana's lovely face, realizing that her devil of a boss spoke the truth. If she reported the rape, all her friends would treat her differently, recalling how she and her other friends had whispered about a girl who had been 'ruined' by a nigger. She knew Tom would not touch with a ten foot pole, much less his own cock, if he learned of this. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh .......awwwwwww ....!" she groaned, as she felt the filthy cockhead push into her pussy lips. "Oh, please! Please take it out! Please .....oh, pleaseeeeeeee ......you'll get me pregnant! Please, please .....put a condom on!" she sobbed loudly. "Bullshit, bitch! I ain't putting no fucking condom on. Gonna give you some raw meat, baby! Some raw black meat! Gonna fuck a black bundle of joy in your little white tummy! Merry Christmas, you little bitch!" he laughed, all the while tormenting the young bride-to-be by purposely twitching his giant cockhead at the entrance to her precious pussy, causing Jana to sob uncontrollably. "Please .....oh, pleaseeeeeeee .......please, no, no ....noooooo .......arrrgggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she screamed. A mighty lunge by her devious boss had forced the thick instrument of destruction brutally through her unprepared and dry groove. "Ohhhhhhhhhh .....pleaseeeeeee ......it hurtssssssss ......ohhhhhhhhh ....ohhhhhhhh,it hurtssss so baddddd!" Jana sobbed. All to Big Al's delight. Hearing this beautiful white bitch scream and cry, as he brutally raped her, was pure music to his ears. "Oh, please .....please .....please ...!" Jana sobbed repeatedly, as Big Al began to fuck her slowly with the first six inches of his thick black cock. He wanted to degrade her to the utmost, to humiliate her and taunted her as he forced his cock further and further into depths never reached before. "Ahhhhh, baby, you're so fucking tight! Your Tom's little pecker's going to drown in your fucking hole after I stretch it out! Tell your precious Tom that my big black dick reamed a highway for his pencil dick, bitch!" Al taunted. It was pure agony for poor Jana. Her perverted old black boss was intent on debasing her. Her pillow, soaked with her tears of agony, served to muffle some of her screams and served as something to sink her teeth into as the brutal pain increased tremendously. She sobbed and cried as her brutal boss continued to torment her physically and mentally, hearing Big Al taunt her "You got a real man in you now, bitch! Gonna knock you up good, bitch! Ahhh, your precious white pussy's so fucking tight on my big black cock! 'Ruining' your precious white cunt, bitch! No fucking white boy's gonna want to stick his dick in you now bitch!" The bed creaked madly, under the brutal shagging, threatening to collapse from this violent use. Still, an additional three inches of thick cock had not been put to use as yet. The sobbing and crying of this beautiful young bitch had Big Al on the verge of cumming. To Big Al, there was nothing better than having his long black dick in a sexy bitch like this, a sexy white bitch. It was pure music to his ears, hearing the little bitch scream and cry as he 'ruined' her. He wished her loving white boyfriend could see her now, to have his precious bride-to-be with a black cock stuffed up tight cunt, to see his precious prize 'ruined'. Big Al began to slow his strokes, taking out eight solid inches till only his cockhead remained and then feeding that eight inches back into the now slick tunnel. Any faster and he'd have popped his load. He certainly did not want this, not till he got his 12" fully imbedded into the little bitch. This slow pumping action brought about an unwanted effect on Jana's violated body. Jana, sobbing and crying throughout this shameful ordeal, felt her body suddenly betray her. Big Al laughed aloud as he felt his lovely victim's body shudder, quivering in an obviously unwanted orgasm. He held his cock still, feeling the bitch's cunt muscles clench and unclench in spasms, for any movement on his part and he'd have popped his load. He smiled as the beautiful raped bitch began sobbing and crying even louder, ashamed that her body had betrayed her and had climaxed with a black cock fucking her. "Gonna tell the white punk how you came on my black dick, bitch?" taunted Al, which brought about a louder sob of humiliation. As Jana's body came back down to earth from the unwanted climax, it was then that Big Al's grip tightened on the trim hips. Rearing back slowly, priming his mighty cannon, the long cock was withdrawn till only the cockhead remained. Remaining in that position, Al savored the moment of truth, as he panted in anticipation. With a mighty heave, Big Al slammed forward with all his might, burying his black cock fully into the sobbing body of his poor victim. "Arggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh .......ohhhh ....ohhhhhhhh!" Jana screamed from the pain of the brutal lunge, feeling as if she was being torn in two. "Ohhhh, Goddddddddddd ......!" she sobbed as she felt the invading member explode deep in her womb, feeling the searing hot liquid flood her torn chamber. She sobbed hearing her pig of a boss grunt out his filth "Ahhhhhhhh, here it is bitch! Ahhhhhhhh, here's your fucking Christmas bonus, bitch! You can collect the main prize in nine months!" Moments later, Al lifted himself up and off the sobbing beauty, his cock finally withdrawing with a loud obscene 'pop'. Going to the pocket of his coat, he got his tiny digital camera out. He smiled as he snapped a couple shots of the beautiful raped bride-to-be, 'ruined' on her bed with cum oozing out of her well stretched hole. These photos would come in handy very shortly. He'd have this beautiful bitch servicing his perverted lusts right in the jewelry shop, whenever he wanted a quick piece of white ass. It was over an hour later before Big Al had sated his lust. He had rested up till his ole snake of a cock had built up another full load in his black balls. Then he turned the beautiful young bitch over onto her back. Crawling between the trim ivory legs, he lifted her by the ankles and placed one on each of his broad shoulders. Having bent the little beauty in two, he could then have his trusty old snake buried even deeper than before. He would certainly lay a bastard baby in her precious womb on this night. Before leaving, Al gave the lovely bitch a belly full of his tasty dessert. He just loved seeing the bitch choke on his black cock, especially when she tried to scramble away from his smelly cock, saying she had never done such a filthy thing. Well, he certainly aimed to be the first to have her taste a real man. He loved the way her blue eyes bulged when she couldn't get enough air to breathe. How she choked and was forced to swallow the copious load that his black balls generated. He took a couple of photos of this lovely bitch with his black cockhead between her sweet pink lips, tears flowing in her shame. Then, he watched Jana stumble out of the bed and crawl to the bathroom, trying to cough up the rich protein he had fed her. He told her she better not think of quitting for he'd then see that her precious Tom, along with her parents, got a set of the photos. That next morning, Jana awoke sitting in the shower stall with warm water showering upon her. After throwing up the slimy filth, she had crawled into the shower to wash away the stench and filth from her body. Then she passed out from the brutal rape. She now realized it was daylight and that her fianc? would be arriving soon. She began to pant in desperation, not wanting him to find her in this condition. That she had been raped and 'ruined' by her sadist black boss. 'God, I've got to douche yet and to strip the bedspread of all evidence' she thought, as Tom had a key to the house. Drying herself, Jana slipped into a robe. Then she saw the time and panicked, knowing Tom would be coming in just moments. She saw the bedspread and the blotches of white stain that soiled it. Stripping off the evidence of her rape, she threw her clothing into the bedspread and rolled it up to stuff in the hamper. Just as she completed remaking the bed, she heard Tom calling out to her and heard footsteps approaching her bedroom. She gulped, realizing she had to put on a good front and act as if the rape never took place. "Hi honey! I got your message. I just got out of the shower" she responded, turning to see Tom with a bouquet of roses for her. Tom put the flowers on the bed and took Jana in his arms, kissing her madly and again apologizing. As Tom began trying to ease the robe off her shoulders, Jana was trying to discourage him by telling him they had to wait for the wedding. But the way in which Tom was kissing and fondling her, Jana realized he would not take 'no' on this day. "Oh, Tom, please ......please .....Tom, please!" she pleaded, not wanting him to put his cock into her mushy cunt, not wanting to soil his penis with a nigger's spunk. "Tom ....oh, Tom ......put on a condom!" Jana instructed. Tom was so happy that his lovely bride-to-be would not deny him today. That he could make love to her. He would definitely not have been happy at all if he stuck a finger in his bride-to-be's precious jewel. He'd have withdrawn a finger covered in a mess of a nigger's smelly spunk. He'd never want to stick his clean cock up that messy hole, not even with a rubber on. Later that day, leaning against her lover, Jana wondered just what was in store for her on Monday. What would she have to do for her perverted boss to prevent the pictures from being sent to Tom. She shivered at the thought of letting her boss put his pudgy black hands on her again. But she knew better, knew it was more than his black hands that she would have to worry about. Then the dreaded thought hit her 'Oh, God, what if I'm already pregnant?' End of Story - Part IV. 11786 2.00/512345