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A Knock

By: jthserra



A knock on my door and it opens to you and we suddenly hear music from somewhere, soft music, no words. I reach out my hand to you and invite you to dance, as the sun shines through the windows. You take my hand and gracefully we come together, slowly moving to the music. We lightly spin into the sunlight and out, as the bright light and shadows flow over us.

I look down and see patterns run over me, as your hair sparkles in the sunlight and then flows to dark black in the shadow, my shadow cast over your face. On the wall our silhouettes merge, our image one as my shadow gently touches your face, my nose cascades over yours, my finger's shadows softly touches your lips, darkness traces them.

I watch you as small touches of sunlight glisten on you and we softly spin. The bright sunlight warms us in the soft music as the chill air paints our breath and we softly touch, spinning, our shadows dancing with us, dancing over us. I see your face flow softly into light, then into darkness as my shadow caresses you, gently rolls over your neck and softly melts on your breasts.

Then the sunlight brightly glows on you as I feel your shadow kiss me, the curve of your breast painted under me, outlined with my body, touching you, gently sliding over you. My shadow now takes you, descends over you, its darkness drawing your light, possessing you as your outline is highlighted in the darkness and light.

Your body shines as we spin again, and my darkness takes you savagely, the sun's halo shines around your hair as you pass from darker, to brighter, spinning. I see your breath still painted in the chill air, as together we join in the consuming darkness and searing light. Your body possessed in my one passion as my desire owns you and we melt together as one being, possessed by the darkness, possessing in the light.

Our shadows become one, arching in the ecstasy, your will, your need, your want consumed in me, sacrificed in the shadow. I rest, rolling my body from yours and I watch you in silence. I now yearn to mark you, paint your body with my touch and explore the limits of your devotion.

The time is quiet now, the moment lives on as I watch your shadow gently rise and fall with each breath, your breast, nipples still firm, sways in your motion. I roll you onto your stomach and let my shadow cover you, the never ending darkness of shadow that draw you to me, always moving closer as if you feel you can reach out and touch me in the shadow.

I watch my shadow rise, my hand hovering above you and then descending quickly to the sharp smack on your ass, stinging my fingertips on your soft flesh. Raising my hand, I see its shadow flow over the image of my fingers, glowing red on your pale flesh. Again my hand rises, hovers a moment and then crashes upon you with a smack and your quick moan.

Seeing your breath quicken, I guide your hand under yourself, beneath your stomach to between your legs. I pause as your hand nestles against your pussy, your fingers parting your lips and finding your clit. Your hips begin to move in a slow, enticing wave. I raise my hand again and pause, watching you lift your ass in anticipation, your fingers moving quickly on your clit, your moans growing louder. Smack, I feel the heat rising from your soft skin as you recoil.

Noticing your breathing now, the increased rhythm of your hips, I move quicker now, smacking my bare hand on you ass again and again. The red imprints of my hand shines brightly, as the warmth radiates from your soft skin. Again and again, as your fingers race over your pussy, the pleasure growing inside you, the release creeping ever so slowly over you.

You groan as I slap your ass once, and again, again. I then pause, my hand resting on your hot flesh as you come, your ass muscles tightening and loosening in pulsating waves. I lean over you, as you fall into shadows, and gently kiss your cheek. My hand gently strokes your ass, knowing you want more, always more, but I watch as your motion gently fades into my shadow. I gaze upon your time in the sun, knowing that your glance and smile are enough for me now. 

A Knock at the Door



Knock Knock!!

I was Knocking on the door of one of my closets friends. I was 18 years old and Mark was 58. I can hear you already saying "what?" Mark and I had met a year before and had become close friends, he helped me with my homework and always encouraged me to do well, to tell the truth he was like an adopted dad to me.

"Hiya Jess" came Marks voice as he opened the door, "come in I wont be a minute, I just need to get something from the kitchen." 

As I walked in I saw a picture of mark and I on a day out we had to Blackpool, I don't know why but I suddenly felt myself getting hotter the more I thought about him. In mid thought Mark walked back in and sat down beside me. "so how are you?" he asked, "I'm fine thanks, you?"

"I'm great, I got a video out for us to watch, it's a bit of a chic flick, I thought you would like it" he said.

As we sat back to watch the film I couldn't get the somewhat dirty thoughts I was having about him out of my head. As the film started I snuggled up to him, which was not unusual for me, I felt safe when I was with him and he was so big and strong I couldn't help feeling warm inside.

As the film went on my thoughts were getting worse, I wanted to suck his hard cock and feel his tongue tickling my clit...unconsciously I started to stroke the inside of his thigh as I imagined his big hands stroking my hair as he kissed my body all over.

Suddenly a bang on the film brought me back to my senses and I realised what I was doing, more to the point I noticed what it was doing to him. His cock was straining to get out of his trousers, as I looked up he was smiling down at me and he undid his zip and placed my hand onto his cock.

In what seemed like a dream I started to gently stroke his big dick, tickling the tip and massaging the shaft until his dick was fully erect, he was letting out gentle moans which spurred me on further...I leant down and put my lips around the head and gently sucking, teasing allowing only a small amount into my mouth at a time...gradually I got the whole of his dick into my mouth and I started gently sucking on it, tormenting the tip with my circular tongue motion.

When he could take the tormenting no longer, Mark pushed me onto my back and began to unbutton my blouse while kissing me passionately, pushing his tongue into my mouth and wrestling with my tongue...e began running his finger in between my breasts teasing me as I had done to him, he removed my bra and began caressing my breasts gently with his cupped hands stroking the nipples until they became small hard pink rocks...he took each nipple in turn and began to suck it and pull gently on it with his teeth. (I was in heaven, my fantasies were coming true, yet I had a sense of guilt knowing that this was the last thing I should be doing) He continued down my body kissing as he went until he reached my trousers, which he managed to undo with great speed. 

As he leaned forward to kiss me I could feel his hard cock pressing against my mound through my panties, undid his shirt and threw it to the floor and then slipped my hand down to my panties which I managed to pull off easily. I pushed him backwards into a sitting position and slipped my hand to my mound where I began to play with myself sliding first one finger into my tight hole followed by a second...I was enjoying myself so much that I nearly forgot mark was there, that is until he pushed me backwards and slipped his hot tongue into my warm, wet hole, this sent shudders down my spine, he sucked on my clit until it became very hard and I became VERY wet. 

I was ready for him, as he leant forward I guided his erect penis into my tight cunt and he pushed it in right down to the balls. I was already feeling orgasmic as he started to pump in and out, deep and fast, while kissing my neck and chest. I gripped onto his broad shoulders as he got faster and faster, I could feel his balls banging against me as I arched my back so that his shaft would rub against my clit...he whispered "I'm ready"

I too was ready to have the most explosive orgasm of my life, as he pushed deeper and deeper I could hold it no longer, my body began to shudder as my muscles tightened around his shaft he exploded inside me, filling me with his hot cum.

As I started to come down he was still filling me, he began to kiss me and fondle my breasts as his dick began to soften inside me.

As he pulled out he smiled at me as if to say would you like this to happen again...I pulled him close and we hugged and kissed not wanting our night to end...unfortunately it had to end some time, as we got up I saw the time and thought "oh no"

"I have missed the last train home" Mark looked at me and said ,"you know you are more than welcome to stay here" with a twinkle in his eye...he took me by the hand and led me upstairs to the bedroom...



A Knock at the Door



Eight years of my life gone. Wasted away in a jail cell, the beatings, the occasional rapes, the hive of villainy focused on the horrible deeds I performed. I was dirt to them and they abused me every chance they got. PC, protective custody, only worked so well, there were opportunities afterwards, after the first year where I endured brutal beatings and feared for my life, when they still got to me.

My mistake? Hormones, love and trust.

It's been six months since I got out. No one greeted me at the gate. I rode the bus back into town and from there I caught my connection back to home. Home. Well it wasn't home anymore. I set myself up in a town about forty miles away from where I once lived. Found a crummy job. Lived in a shitty studio apartment and relegated myself to existing there. Once a week I reported to my PO, same shit, same story. I worked, and kept my mind off the future, or the past. It was a step up for me. I still worried about getting jumped. I was cagey. Everyone is once they get out. More so for me. I kept my head down and didn't draw attention to myself, worried that my crimes were tattooed on my forehead for all to see. I had served my time, but I still felt guilty, the walls had changed but my mindset hadn't.

I kept to myself. Working in the warehouse stocking shelves, my body ached as I was thin and not strong. The others tried to engage me, but I kept quiet and soon they gave up. I wasn't interested in making friends. Before them worked a broken man. The system had chewed me up and if any one of them would be so lucky as to meet my eyes, deep within them they would see that my fire had burned out long ago.

The knocking on my door confused me. I had no friends and my rent was paid up. Maybe the cops? Crap, what did I do now? I opened the door slowly, worried who might be on the other side. Maybe a gang, come to beat the crap out of me.

"Hi," she said.

My stomach rolled. She was older now. I said nothing. I couldn't speak. I didn't meet her eyes. She couldn't meet mine. For how long we stood there I don't know. Finally I spoke.

"What are you doing here? How did you find me?"

She looked past me into my room. "Can I come in?"

Before I knew it she was inside my studio apartment sitting on my ratty torn couch. There was room for me to sit. I stood and leaned against the wall.

"The internet," she said.

"Huh?"

"There's a site listing people like you."

"Oh," I was ever the wit.

"You want something to drink?"

She nodded. I gave her a glass of water. She drank it down quickly and fidgeted with the empty glass. I took it from her, being careful not to touch her.

"You've grown," I said.

"It's been eight years."

She sat there. I stood. We waited again in the quiet. The sun had gone down and the room grew dark. In the shadows she spoke.

"I'm sorry." She said. There was a hitch in her voice.

"Don't be, it wasn't your fault. I'm the one who is sorry."

"No. I'm not sorry for that. I'm sorry for what happened afterwards. If it wasn't for me..."

"Like I said. It wasn't your fault. I was the adult. I should have been stronger. Don't be sorry. There was nothing you could have done."

"We don't get along now. I don't speak with her much."

"She did what she had to do. It was all my fault, no one else's."

She changed topics.

"Was it rough in jail?"

I was glad that it was dark in the apartment now. I knew my face had changed and the cold bitterness would be ugly to her.

"Pretty rough. They beat me many times. I was in the infirmary pretty much the entire first year."

She was quiet.

She turned on a table lamp and the room was filled with warmth.

"I've missed you," she finally said.

"I think I have as well, but when I think of what I did...I'm not sure that I should."

"I knew what I was doing" she replied.

"I didn't know what I was doing, though." I said.

"I should have," I added.

"I hate what I did more than anyone else could. I will continue to pay that price for the rest of my life."

He face fell and she shook her head. She stood up and came over to me. I had nowhere to go, no escape. She tentatively reached out and grabbed my hand. Her soft warm skin tingled at the touch. He eyes were dewy and ready to burst forth with tears.

"Daddy, don't hate yourself. Our feelings were real. No one else could understand."

She said it, and when she did my tears fell from my face. She held me. Her magical touch, her hair smelled even better than I remembered. I sobbed. The broken father. Switching roles with his daughter as it was her turn to take care of me. Maybe she would do a better job than I had.

We sat down on the couch together. She kept whispering into my ears: "I forgive you," over and over again. If only I could forgive myself.

"I think about you all the time," she told me after I had composed myself again.

"I've seen other men, well they are all boys compared to you. No one has compared to you, Daddy. I've missed you so much."

I was shaking my head. "No honey. That was just a fantasy for you. I'm no good. You'll find someone just right for you."

She looked at me. Her face unreadable. She leaned forward and kissed me lightly on the lips. Her soft lips, her cherry lipstick flavorful and pungent. Her eyes met mine. I was lost in them as always. She went in again for another kiss, but I was ready this time and I held her off. Confusion came over her face.

"I'm sorry, sweetheart, but no. This can't and will not happen. I can't go through this again."

Flustered she rose and gathered her purse. She opened the door and strode out. She turned just before closing the door behind her.

"I'm a patient woman now. It took me years to seduce you the first time. During your time away, I've had more practice. I also have patience. I can wait. I have waited."

She met my eyes and within them smoldered a brilliant flame of emotion. Part of it was lust, part of it was love but I saw hatred in there as well.

"You're mine," she said coldly. "My little mistake cost us eight years, but it won't stop me from claiming you. Sooner or later you'll come around again. You can't escape me, Daddy. You know it and I know it."

The door closed and she was gone for now. She would be back. Lord help me. I haven't the strength to fight her. I never did.



A Knock At The Door



"Oh, hello! What are you doing here?" You said, surprised to find me at your door.

"I've got a present for you."

"What's that?"

I stepped away from the door, and another man stepped in. "I'm Casey."

"Oh," I said. "I guess I meant presents."

Into the doorway stepped another man. "I'm Brian."

You stepped back, amazed. "I don't know what to say. Come in."

After a little small talk, you asked, "So, what is going on here?"

"Well, we've talked enough about your deepest fantasy. Ready to make it a reality?"

As you looked at the two men sitting on your couch, "I don't know what to say." 

But you were thinking, "This looks interesting." Both men were good looking, about 6 feet tall and muscular. Casey had brown hair, and Brian was blonde. Both were dressed casually.

I stepped behind you and started rubbing your shoulders. "You like your presents?"

Your mind was racing, and at my touch you could feel your blood racing, the heat inside you starting to rise.

"Yes, I do. Are you joining the party?"

"I want to see you enjoy the party."

"I'm sure it will be a good show. So, guys, tell me about yourself."

"Well, beautiful," said Casey, "I just love everything about women. Love showing them a good time. And I like to be a little dominant, so watch out."

"Oh, you sound so threatening. And you, Brian?"

"I like doing anything to make women cum."

Still standing behind you, I reached around you, kissed your neck, and started unbuttoning your shirt. "Want to unwrap your presents?"

You stepped toward Casey and Brian, running your hands down their chests and to their belt. Casey kissed your cheek while Brian kissed your neck and began unbuttoning your shirt further.

Your body reacted to their touch, your blood warming, your fingers tingling. Brian pushed your shirt off your shoulders and kissed them, Casey reached behind your back and deftly unhooked your bra. It fell away from your breasts and Casey supported one in his hand, cupping your beautiful chest. You shook it off your arms and began kissing Brian's mouth, your tongues mingling. Casey slipped behind you and reached around your waist, unhooking your belt and unbuttoning your pants. You reached down Brian's chest, down to his crotch, feeling his already rock hard cock.

Brian stopped kissing you and whispered, "you are gorgeous, sexy thing," into your ear as he kissed your neck, then the top of your chest, then taking one nipple in his mouth he began swirling it slowly with his tongue. Casey's hands slipped your pants down over your hips, then as the heat in your crotch began to surge, he stepped around you and began kissing you. "Very gorgeous," He hissed into your ears.

You ran your hands through both of their hair, looked at me, and said, "Thank you!" 

Then you stepped away from them, ran both hands down Brian's chest, and started undoing his pants. "You are sweet." As you let his pants fall you let his cock fall free and took it into your hand. With one hand you reached back, turning toward Casey, and undid his pants, and reached inside to brush his hard cock as well. "And you are trouble."

Stroking Brian's cock slowly you watched them shed their shirts and slip their pants and underwear to the floor. Then you took Casey's cock into your hand as well, both of them fully erect. Casey's hands covered your breasts. Brian gently traced his fingers up the outside of your thigh. The feeling of touching two hard cocks at once made your blood boil and you could feel wetness growing inside you.

Kneeling, you looked at me. "You sure you don't want to join the party?"

"I'm fine watching you."

"Pity. Because here's where I want to put your cock," you told me, as you turned to Brian and slipped his hard dick into your mouth.

He moaned in pleasure as you tickled the head of his cock, and then slipped it all the way into your mouth, cupping his balls, working Casey's shaft at the same time. You looked up at Brian, then felt Casey's hands brushing your hair back. You looked at me, slipped away from Brian's cock and inserted Casey's.

Sucking deeply, you felt his cock harden even more, and some precum started to slip out of him, the saltiness coating your tongue.

You released his dick from your mouth's grip. "Don't blow too soon, tough guy."

"I won't," he said, reaching down and picking you up in one smooth motion. "You're coming before me."

He threw you backwards into your couch and put his hands on your knees. Brian leaned down, placed two fingers on one of your breasts and started massaging the nipple. He leaned to your ear."After he eats you out, I'm going to fuck you."

As Brian turned his mouth to your other nipple, Casey spread your legs open and pressed two fingers on your clit, gently circling it. "My, you are wet."

"I know!"

He put one of your legs over his shoulder, leaned closer to you and inserted two fingers inside. You inhaled and flattened your head backwards against your couch. Almost immediately, you felt like an orgasm was ready to burst out of you. Casey pulled his wet fingers out, slid them over your clit, and then back into you. As his fingers worked inside you, his tongue pressed against your clit. You looked down your body, amazed at the feeling of one tongue on your nipple and one covering your pussy. You spread your legs wider, bucking into Casey's face and finger. As his tongue flicked across your clit quickly, then slowly circled back down, you felt and orgasm coming -- your energy was surging to your crotch and squeezing against his fingers.

"OH MY GOD!!!" you screamed.

As the orgasm hit you, you tilted your ass upward, pushing harder against Casey. He gripped your butt and squeezed firmly, pulling you into his face more. Brian licked your nipples more furiously, rubbing them against yoru teeth. Your body shook, feeling like an explosion was bursting from your insides outward. Your body shook and quivered, and you placed one hand on the back of each of their heads.

"OOoooooohhhhh ......."

Twisting your lower body, you felt the sensation pass and your energy sap. You fell back into the chair. Casey looked up, smiling.

"Told you. Now lets get to bed. My turn."

The three of you stood, and you took both of their cocks in your hands as you turned toward the bedroom. "Can't forget to bring my toys," you told them.

As you entered the doorway of your room, Casey stepped in first, and Brian swing behind you, squeezing your ass and pressing his cock against you. Casey sat on the bed, moving in a little. You approached as well, then Brian stopped you, reaching under you to circle one finger against your soaking wet clit, then spreading your pussy lips while pushing behind your knee with his other hand.

Casey had one hand on his cock. "He's going to fuck you now. You can have this back once he's in."

"Oh yes, please, fuck me, Brian."

One foot on your bed and one foot on the floor had you spread open perfectly for him. Brian's big dick slipped into you perfectly, and you felt your wetness flowing around him. You lowered your head, feeling him thrust against you, feeling it surge through your whole body.

Brian thrust against you gently but deeply, and you reached for Casey's hard cock as he slipped toward you. You looked at me, settled in a chair against the wall.

"You like seeing this?" I nodded and blew you a kiss.

You took Casey into your mouth, enjoying the size and girth of his cock. Between your filled pussy and mouth, it almost felt as though an orgasm was bouncing through your body, unable to decide where to come out.

You licked and sucked on Casey, timing it with Brian's thrusts. Soon you could feel Casey growing within you, almost on the verge of cumming in your mouth. But you could barely notice because of what Brian's cock was doing to your pussy.

Arching your back you pulled off of Casey's cock, now leaning against Brian.

"Harder, stud! Fuck me! Make me scream."

"I like your mouth. Keep talking," said Casey.

Brian obliged, thrusting against you harder, squeezing your ass. Casey slid down the bed toward you, so he could hold your breasts in his hands and you could rest your head on his leg.

You gritted your teeth as another orgasm built up. As your pussy started to tighten you clenched on Brian's cock, "FUCK ME!!! FUCK ME!!!"

Then the orgasm hit you and you grabbed Casey's leg for balance, quivering with your whole body, sweat breaking out all over you.

"AAAAAHHHHH!!!!!"

You collapsed against Casey and pressed against Brian, heaving massive breaths, trying to keep your feet after a second draining orgasm.

"Get up. Sit in my lap," said Casey, his hard cock brushing against your cheek and ear as you laid in his lap.

Brian slipped himself out of you and you stood, crawling onto the bed.

Casey grabbed your face and kissed you deeply. "No," he said. "Turn around and sit in my lap."

You did as he asked, pushing up onto the bed. Brian steadied you, and Casey held his hands on your ass, positioning you so that he could enter you. You slipped over his cock easily, wetness spreading. The electricity surged in your body as you felt your second cock of the evening inside you.

"Ohhh myyy ......" It was as though you could cum again.

"You like that?" If anything, Casey was bigger than Brian, and you felt your pussy stretching from the different angle.

Casey thrust against you as you braced your arms against his chest. Your ass bobbed, bouncing off his stomach.. Just as it was starting to feel like another orgasm might hit you, he slowed. Brian was stepping onto the bed, his hard cock glistening from the orgasm you just had with him inside you.

"There's room in you for another, I think."

You looked at him in surprise. Two cocks at one time?

"Lets try."

Brian smiled. "Either I won't fit or it will be the most intense thing you ever feel."

He leaned in and started rubbing the tip of his cock against your clit. The circling on your moist lips, combined with the way your vagina was stretched from Casey's cock at an odd angle made the wetness increase. Suddenly you absolutely needed them both inside you.

"Put it in. Both of you fuck me."

Brian squatted and guided his cock inside you, stretching your pussy to the limit, a huge pair thrusting against you as one. Brian's mouth returned to your breasts, making your body surge in pleasure. Having two in you was a little painful, but felt so good at the same time. Your pussy became even wetter as you looked down at the two bodies working to make you cum.

Suddenly it was all too much, you had to cum. They were pumping against you in rhythm, a massive pressure inside you. Brian's body was pressed against you at an angle that rubbed your cit as well, making it all the more intense. Your wetness was welling up, another orgasm was there.

"CUM IN ME!" you yelled.

Almost on cue, one of the men obliged. You could feel cum pumping inside you as your body quaked, you felt Casey shift and heard him moan. "AAAAHHHH!!!" you screamed, and as your orgasm was at its peak, as your insides tightened against the two cocks and your body strained, you felt Brian's cum flowing inside you as well.

"Ohhh myyyy!! OOOhhh Myyyy!!!" you yelled as the three of you collapsed and rolled to the side. Both men pulled out of you as your legs shook, and you then rolled to your back, pulling them close to you. Casey kissed your neck and laid his hand on your hip, Brian pulled your head into his chest. 

You lay there, feeling drained, enjoying the heat of your three sweaty bodies pressed together.

Your eyes were closed and you lay there for several seconds.

A finger brushed one nipple. Casey's, you thought.

A hand pressed between your knees. You opened your legs, and that hand slipped further up, against your clit.

You smiled, eyes still closed. These guys didn't quit!

A rock hard cock slipped into you. Your pussy throbbed and clenched yet again. Fresh wetness ran through you.

You opened your eyes ... and saw that you were being fucked by me.

"Oh my.. Welcome to the party!"

Relishing the feeling of my cock, you looked up at me. I smiled and continued thrusting against you, reaching down to press your clit with my thumb.

"Consider me dessert."

"Oh, you are! Quite a treat!" you said, pushing against me.

Your pussy wrapped against my cock, feeling to you like it was clenching even tighter than usual after having been stretched out minutes earlier. Brian and Casey both had their tongues on your nipples, and you looked down at them, back up at me, and started feeling your energy build. 

"You are going to make me come again!" you yelled. 

The orgasm hit you harder than ever, your clenching pussy made the sensation flow across your entire body. You exploded in ecstasy, screaming; "YES YES YES YES!!! Until your throat was dry. The orgasm was so strong that you heard rushing in your ears and it seemed everything would fade away. When you came back, you were surprised to see two mouths still pressed against your breasts and me still thrusting my cock inside you.

You collapsed. Casey and Brian leaned back. I pulled out of you, and climbed up. You reached to my cock, and at your touch, I exploded in orgasm. My cum fell across your chin, throat and chest. Three long blasts of my semen fell across your body, and you watched as my cock kept throbbing, pushing more out. You felt my warm cum across your body, a total contrast to the cold sweats you felt on the rest of you, but similar to the wetness between your legs, where the cum of two other men mingled and dripped out of you.

You placed your hand in my cum and spread it across your chest and your chin, Enjoying every sensation you could feel. The bodies of the men beside you, your hypersensitive nipples, the coolness of your bare stomach and legs, the sweat between you, the moisture and full feeling between your legs. You exhaled deeply, sinking into the mattress.

"I'm a mess," you said. "It feels perfect."