2 comments/ 11334 views/ 2 favorites Getting What She Needed By: MissAlaina Aloe Hasting has been having a difficult time adjusting to the new college year. Just over three months starting her sophomore year she hasn't been really into any of her classes, not paying attention, coming late and performing poorly on test. Even her friends are starting to become concerned, because they know this is completely out of character for Aloe. She is the girl that always knows everyone's schedule including her own, hands in work on time if not early, and passes test with a breeze. Even the only thing that can get Aloe out of her bed on an early Saturday morning is soccer practice. Being on the green turf with most of her closest friends, working together to accomplish a unified goal. Something about the way her heart beats against her rib cage trying to escape is confinement to burst out and be free. The way her blood boils through her veins feeling the pulsating in every aspect of be petit frame just wasn't going it for Aloe lately. Everything from the game to the cool afternoon sun which she use to take every chance she had to soak it up as much as possible was just now a dull shade of grey, the cheap bland of vanilla ice cream. "Darling you're sounding dreadful. Maybe you should come home and take classes at the local university. I'm terribly worried about you." Her mother's voice was drenched with concern and motherly warmth. As much as Aloe loved her parents more then she thinks the normal child loves their parents, the last thing she needs is to go home and stuck back in that one shade of tan town. "Ace! Where's your head? 'Cus it sure aint here." He coach barked from the sidelines during a scrimmage. She use to glow with acceptance and glory from that nickname. She was the first freshman to make the varsity in the last thirty years and at the same time scored the most goals then the entire team put together. But now the name was mocking her, sarcastic. Saying how she lost her touch how she couldn't and wont be as good as then. It wasn't only at matter of time before she was kicked off the team. Losing everything that she cared and worked so hard for. Another month passed in Aloe's life. Her friends didn't both to call to ask her out anymore, she wasn't starting during any of her games, and barely holding on to a miserable C average by her fingernails. Days came and went with a fog and haze all the days blurring into each other until a certain soccer practice. The team after a hard run, sweaty and panting was circled up looking at coach and a stranger standing next to him. As they discussed something in hushed whispers the girls started to whisper of their own. "Hottie with a Body with there." "He looks intimidating." "How old do you think he is? Late thirties?" "Do you think he could be or trainer? We haven't gotten one yet this season." "Who is he?" The questions wafted around Aloe and all of them where the exact ones she was asking. This man was the exact opposite of their coach. He was tall, easy six foot and some change, with broad shoulder like he could care the world without a struggle. Lean, cut and healthy, you could see he cared about his body, no love handles like coach. A face with sharp defined features, screaming he likes rules and regulations and expects everyone to follow them. The moment that this man and coach stopped talking coach turned mouth open to quite us but was beaten by just the look the man gave, half on his accord and half on our own waiting for an explanation about why he was here. "Well that never happened before." Coach muttered beneath his breath. "Girls this is Mr. Ross. He will be your new coach until further notice." Immediately we were in an uproar. We loved Coach Samuels. He was like out father away from home. He was more then just our soccer coach. "Coach!" We were unified. " How can you leave us?" one girl yelled. "And not even tell us before you bring someone else comes?" our anger was high and coach was feeling it. "Seriously coach what the fuck?" yelled Kelly who was always getting yelled at by coach for her mouth. Coach opened his mouth but was beaten again by the man. "Now girls..." two simple words got us quite and had our attention. Something in his voice strong without being loud and filled with authority. Only someone very brave or foolish would object to a voice like his. "I know that you girls are feeling quite upset about the sudden change but please know that I am not here to change things or to erase the bond that is so strong between you girls and between you and your coach. I am simply here to help a fellow long time friend while he tends to his mother. Who is sadly very ill." Kelly the first, like usual, with the big mouth. "Oh my god Coach! Mama Sam is sick? Why didn't you tell us we would have made cookies or something for her. We understand completely know." Kelly spoke for the team when saying that we understand because we did. Coach's mother was part of our teams as anyone else. She was there to every game bringing us extra water bottles and snacks for after the game. She was the one we went to if we had a problem because coach was too feminine sensitive. "Thank you girls. I'm sorry. I see my mistake in all of this. I should have told you girls early, thinking I was protecting you guys from unimportant stuff but now I see that its just as important to you as it is to me. But please be good in my absent. Mr. Ross is an exceptional coach and a very dear friend. So be good, listen to directions, and Kelly watch your mouth. I truly believe with his guidance you girl have a very good shot winning the championship. Now come here and give me a hug because I have to go." All the girls let out a girly wail flooding towards coach, everyone wrapping an arm around the close person to her. We all watched him cross the field yelling and screeching things like "call us with updates" and "come visit". Then he was gone leaving us with a stranger. "Ok girls, first call me Micah. Quick simple rules, I have low tolerance for anything less then 100% effort at every practice or game. If you don't feel like practicing don't come and don't bother showing up to the game either because you won't play. I'm simple, do what I say and do it right and we won't have a problem." His 'no shit' attitude was shocking to us. We weren't use to someone who actually wanted us to be so serious. Our old coach just wanted us to show up and complete a couple drills to keep us in shape. We did so well in games basically on our talents and our fundamental teamwork. "Now lets start off with a scrimmage. Skins vs. shirts." With that he didn't hesitate to yank off his own revealing a thing of pure perfect. His chest, stomach, arms were all too much for the girls. There where more then just Aloe's gasp taking in the wonderful sight. "OMG, does this mean he's playing WITH us?" "Holy hell do you see him. For an old guy he is fn ripped." "Wait I have to take off my shirt or my shirt and bra? Because I so don't mind getting a little physical with him topless." Said Kelly as we all laugh and starting separating into teams. Aloe being a forward and Micah being a defender she had no choice to come get more then a little close to him trying to score a goal even though her mind couldn't any further the getting a point for her team. Easily getting past her own team mates he was the last thing standing in her way from scoring and found her in a stand off, the ball at her feet, sweat running down her temple and trying to look him in the eye instead of the chest or what might lurk below the elastic of those loose shorts. "Concentrate. Look at your options, the angles of the field." His voice low and erotic drifted towards her. She listened her timing was decreasing to make a decision as her teammates start to catch up then it clicked. She saw a path and she took it. Using her speed she went to the left banking on that he was right footed so this was his weak side. "If I can only beat him to the corner, have him think I'm taking the small angle shot, then cut back and head for net." Aloe thought to herself. For the first time in too long she felt the rush of blood, the demanding thumping of her heart for release. She was one a high that cleared the fog and hazed that hunted her for way to long. She ran a quarter of a second, a step before him she was about to cut the ball back but he read her every thought, her every moment. She saw before she could beat it. She saw him dive for it, foot first. "Shit." She breathed. His foot strikes the ball sending it far off the field. Aloe wasn't quick enough to invade the rest of him as he continue to slid beneath her, causing her to fall on him, taking him down with her. It was all happening in slow motion as most hard falls do for Aloe. Her face was coming closer to the ground where she will have a face full of turf and quite a lot of pain. But the last minute she felt strong arms lace themselves around her waist and yank her the other direction. So now instead of mouth full of black rubber pelts was some how configured in a position on entwined in Micah's arms on top of his lap. It was so fast and so slow at the same time. It took a moment before Aloe knew which was up and down, left and right. What brought her back were the smoldering eyes Micah's eyes searching hers. His arms still wrapped around her strong, protective, possessive. "I liked that." He barley spoke as his arms tighten but quickly released, as her team quickly circled them. "That was a close to having a broken nose, Aloe." Kelly said grabbing her arms and pulling her out the arms and off Micah's lap. Aloe had to fit the urge to swat her arms away and to yell 'put me back'. "Yeah close." McKenna the team slut said eyes lingering over, now glistening, coach's body. "But we haven't seen you move like that in awhile." Wiping black turf off himself coach looked up and right into the deepest part of Aloe, so deep that the darkest part of her started to moisten. "What? What does she mean?" he asked her as if none else existed. "Yeah for awhile our speed demon over there really sucked." McKenna said a little to comfortably. "I know its hard hun, but lets not show the new coach how much of a bitch you can be on the first day, yea?" Kelly said backing Aloe up. With a slight smile for our bickering coach cut off McKenna's comeback. "Enough. We are done for today. You girls are out of shape so for the next couple weeks we will be doing some intense cardio and gym training." Long after the enduring practice Aloe remained breathless. Her every thought was wrapped around the new coach. His body, so captivating, demanding and responsive. His 'take no prisoners' stature, when he gives an order he expects it to be meant completely without hesitation or argument. Every aspect made her legs shake and pussy yearn with need. Aloe couldn't be more grateful for Kelly and the other girls knocking on her door at nine all dressed up, and asking Aloe to come and party with them. Dressed in a little too tight a little too short dress she went out so ready to find a Micah replacement. The girls ended up going to one of the off campus fraternity houses, party in full swing and pact to capacity as people spilled out to the yard. Her and her girls were looking good and they knew. Aloe knew she isn't the prettiest but she gave the prettiest a run for her money. She was tall and fit, lean with a flat stomach and sculpted legs. Her figure was something of perfection as a perfect hourglass. Her breast full and perky sloping down to a tiny waist coming back out to meet a round handful of an ass with a pair of never ending legs. She was on the prowl as the music bass urged her blood to pump faster getting her more and more excited. She found a good looking senior who was all bulked up for football, thinking he was the shit. But unlike Micah, Aloe bet he didn't even know how to use all that muscle with such a tiny brain. No trouble to get the big boy into a room as Aloe always gets what she wants. Even a little girl she knew how to play her parents for absolutely anything. She thought it was her own special talent of knowing how to strum the right string to get the wonderfully melody of a yes. In seconds she had David, Dan, Donnie, Aloe didn't know for sure remembering names wasn't a talent. Having him sprawled and waiting for her gave the great feeling of accomplishment and control. She took her time peeling off the tight clothes slowly revealing herself. Just her top off and the football jock was holding up a not so impressive tent in his boxers. "Take it off." She commanded. No hesitation and there was the prize a trying to big cock stand abrupt straight as a ruler. The jock starting to jack himself off, cocky. "Ever seen anything as big as me, baby?" He asked. "Come over and see what the lollipop taste like." Rolling her eyes and suppressing a laugh she shed the last bit of clothes and crawling on the bed she went to work on this 'big' cock. Taking her time, with only the tip of her tongue she lick his shaft from base to tip and all the way around not missing a spot. Then lightly sucking on its head making a "pop" as she pulled off. The strong jock was already shaking and sweating with every effort not to cum. She slid his whole length into her mouth as her nose brushed his stomach. Holding it for a moment before pulling all the way out leaving it glistening in the moonlight from the window. The jock was puffing and huffing turning a slight pink. Aloe shook her head in the incompetence of him and his cock. Before he had too much and cumed and becoming useless to her. Aloe got on her knees and climbed adored, feeling that satisfying feeling of being filled as she sunken down onto his cock. "Fuck that feels great." He moaned. His hands became adventurous as they explored the smooth canvas of Aloes body. The faster she went the harder his hands became the way she loved it. Grabbing her tits in his big rough hands made Aloe so hot. "Pinch." She whispered. "What?" he asked. "Pinch my nipples." She said hard. Quickly following order the jock grabbed the already hard nipples squeezing them tightly, pulling them lightly as she bounced. "Oh fuck yes, just like that." Aloe closed her eyes and went harder on his cock wanting the assault on her pussy that she wasn't getting with this guy. But she will work with what she was offered. Bouncing with effort to the point where the rickety bed creaked. "Your so hot." The jock lift up, sucking her nipple into her mouth sending her close to her goal. "Bite them. Treat me like a slut." No hesitation again this jock was getting into it. She realized how much he responded to her demands. He was biting her hard giving her what she wanted. The jock even got a bit adventurous as pulling off and sent a short slap to her nipple. The shock went right to her pussy as it exploded onto his cock. She threw head back in pleasure thrusting her nipple back into the jocks mouth as his free hand pinched the other one. Intensifying the climax that she rode to the very end. Some time that night Aloe alone walked back to her dorm to find it empty. Her roommate Becky came along for the fun and was probably still in the middle of it with someone somewhere. Aloe slinked off her clothes and crawled under the oh so comfortable bed and drifted to sleep and the sun drifted above the horizon. "Fuck..." Aloe moaned as the alarm continued it's chirping finally waking her up. In a daze and confused she struggled why she set it in the first place, she was pretty sure today was Saturday her day to sleep in. Then it hit her as hard as her hangover, she had soccer practice. "Fuck!" this one louder and more urgent. Bolting out of bed she grabbed the closest clothes reasonable for soccer then darted into the bathroom filling her mouth with winter fresh mouthwash. Already being five minutes for practice Aloe still couldn't deny herself of letting the mouth wash glide a little to far down her throat causing her to gag. She had no self-control in her desires. She couldn't get enough of how here pussy came to life with the slightest gag. Now that every aspect of her body was awake she downed three painkillers and darted to the field. As she ran up she saw the girls already doing endless short sprints and from the sound of there grunts and sweat they have been doing it for awhile. "Aloe, I hope we weren't keeping from anything important." Micah's voice floated from behind her where he was sitting casually from the bleachers. "Look its Aloe doing the walk of shame. Having so much fun that she's late." Even through her panting McKenna was still able to be a bitch, which Aloe successfully flashing a long slender middle finger. Micah gave her a look of strong dissatisfaction but not worse then the way he turned her eyes onto her. They were cold and fearless wanting blood shed. It caused her to take more then one step back as he descended the metal seats as a lion stalking its prey. "I'm so so so sorry. It won't happen again, I swear. I'll be on time for now on I guarantee it. I don't even know what happened last night. I knew I had practice in the morning I should have ever gone out. I'm done ill be on time. I swear." Aloe had the urge that she had to apologize, she didn't want him to kick her off the team this was her life. And from the look of his eyes he wouldn't hesitate to do so. She was about to apologize more when he held up his hand dismissive walking around her and looking at the girls. "Ok she's apologized and said it wont happen again and she's here now so can we stop running now." Kelly pleaded. All kinds of profanities ran through her heard. She never wished to take anything back more then this. He made the girls run sprints until she showed up without a break. How cruel Aloe thought. What if she skipped practice all together and the girls would be running endless for three hours. There was boiling anger deep inside her for his man, for his lack or nonexistence compassion and understanding. It was an accident and she was only five minutes late. She shouldn't be kissing his ass just for an acceptance from this douche bag. "Stop and drink." He said followed with grateful sighs. Rolling her eyes behind his back Aloe started to walk to join her team and apologize to them, where it was really need not to this asshole. But as soon as she took her first step Micah turned his head and looked stern into her eyes. "You have wasted my time, now ill waste yours. Leave you wont be practicing with the girls and come back later at six sharp. One minute and I mean one damn minute late don't bother showing up to anything." Aloe felt her face turn red as a fire as the anger and resent bubbled to the surface about to seep through her pores. She was about to give her a real good piece of her mind when something in his eyes changed. It felt as if she was chained down and couldn't do anything but his will. She, with as much attitude she could muster, turned and stormed off. Back to her dorm she was filled with all emotions. Anger for the way he treated her in front of the entire team, watching McKenna's ugly face turn into that satisfied smirk. Then to fear about exactly what was going to happen to night. Either a gruesome practice for punishment or the possibility of him just wasting her time to go all the way cross campus just to say she's off the team. As her docking station chirped at 5:45 she turned it off and walked out the door starting the walk across campus giving herself plenty of time so she wont be late. She thought of the idea of being just that one minute late and see if he had the balls to do what he threatened but she didn't have to the balls to test with some much on the line. Getting there exactly at 6 she walked and dropped her stuff on the bleachers. He wasn't even here yet she was about to get real upset about how he had the audacity to threaten her about time and be late. Getting What She Needed "Son of a bitch." She muttered to herself. "Is that what you think of me?" His voiced wafted down to her as her heart sunk to her knees spinning around and seeing him casually at the top of the bleachers. "fuck I didn't know you where there?" she said quick. "So if I wasn't here will I still be a son of a bitch?" he asked as he cascaded down to her with more grace then our best ballerinas on campus, as if he didn't ever put his foot down. "umm" was all that escaped her lips as she turned her eyes to the turf and away from his every seeing charcoal eyes. "Why where you late today?" he asked his powerful arms the once saved her from a messy bloody nose were now crossed over his chest stretching his shirt. If it was possible it happened, Aloe got even redder. Should she lie and say she over sleep from taking cold medicine or the truth. "And don't lie." He added reading her mind. "Look at me. I'm not below you, never forget that." His voice was strong and controlled and powerfully. So intimidating that the thought of lying was a terrible idea. "I went to a party last night." She said slowly raising her eyes to meet his. "Yes and so did a couple of other girls but they still managed to get here at approximately 7:30. What else did you do?" He knew already it was in his satisfied smirk, why is he embarrassing her by having her tell him. The words in open air for him to hear. I rather tell Coach Samuel who gets awkward with just a mention of stomach cramps. "I meet a guy and we went to his room-" she paused. "And?" he was demanding. He was now circling around Aloe looking at every aspect of her, from her long hair, to her breast to her long bare legs. "And we had sex." It came out with a whoosh of air. He stopped in front of her looking down, his jaw was set tight and his eyes held a light of anger before he turned and took of his shirt and laid it on the bleachers. "We are going for a run. You are going to run in front of me and you better keep a good pace. Go." Aloe hurried throwing her hair into a messy bun and head in a general direction hoping he will direct her. It wasn't until she moved that she felt the dampness between her legs, was that humiliation really turning her on? As they ran there was a calm quite but Aloe was anything but clam. Her mind was reeling that he was right behind her running so silent that she wouldn't know he was there if it wasn't for the controlling aurora radiating off him. "Stop." His voiced bounced off the thick oak trees they were running through. They were now in the deep part of the campus park running on one of the many trails. Aloe huffed and puffed trying to regain her breathing to a regular pace. She was satisfied that she wasn't the only one breathing hard. Micah also bent over catching his breath but wasn't as bad as Aloe. He straitened up and the look of control and power was worried down to a look the resembled happiness and kindness. "What was McKenna talking about when she said you weren't good before I came?" The question surprised her and was misplaced and a little too personal for comfort for her but still didn't think not answering would be wise. "I wasn't really myself for a couple of months. I don't know what it was. Nothing was clicking nothing felt like it fit the way it should be. Even soccer, the most love thing I have, and I was falling over my own feet and missing the ball. But when we went up against each other everything snapped back in focus and everything is back to normal like it should be." He was listening to her with such attention and focus that Aloe dropped her eyes under the weight. Silently closer to her Micah hooked her finder under her chin bringing her eyes to his. The sudden touched sparked something inside Aloe with such force it scared even herself, jumping back away from him. "Skittish little pussy aren't you." He said through a smirk. He took a step closer offering his hand as if asking for a dance right there in the middle of the woods. She took another step back but yet extended her hand closing the distance of their fingers taking her time that was to slow for Micah. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his embrace spinning her in. So she was now snugged in between his broad shoulders, against his stone chest and wrapped in those lovely arms. "W-what are you doing?" Aloe mumbled. "So how was the guy you fucked last night?" He asked. She was teasing her, mocking her, making fun of her. It was all in the sound of his words. Aloe didn't have to look to see his sly smirk. "Tell me." He demanded tightening his arms showing her just how strong he was. The situation hit Aloe like a ton of bricks, alone with him and his strength in the middle of the woods. Don't upset him was all she was thinking and but yet her pussy was saying, test him see how far he is going to go. Sometimes when her pussy was in the aching mood like it was now it was very convincing against Aloe's weak self-control. "No." She said simple, the smile was now on her lips. "No?" His voice was angered but curious that he was actually denied. They were now in a battle of wills. One arm still secured across her midsection and the other hand travelled to her, now noticing little too short for practice shorts. "hmm lets see, what should I do with a little cunt the doesn't follow orders? His voice was husky whispered in her ears. The filthy word of being called a cunt made her pussy twist making Aloe bit her lip. Micah big strong hands meet the bare smooth skin of her thigh, rubbing it against his rough hand then pulling back and delivering the a loud air filling slip. Immediately the area turn bright red and started to welt. He hit her hard, it start to sting and burn with heat. "fuck." Aloe gasp. "Such a dirty mouth. But I guess it fits for such a dirty whore." The every word her pussy responded starting to soak her thin panties. Fast Micah turned so her back wasn't to him but she was still wrapped in his arm, delivering another reddening slap to the back of both her thighs. Welting red and stinging to match the first one. Tight against his chest again Micah whispered again. "Will the slut tell me now? How was the guy you fucked last night?" "He sucked." She said defeated. Micah threw his head back with laughter, pure happiness made from her discomfort bubbled out his mouth and filled the air. The vibration of his chest was going right to where she needed it most. "I would treat the pussy just the way it should be treated. Rough hard carless, with only my needs in mind. Using you as a fucking rag doll." He growled Aloe's innermost desire in her ear. She couldn't help when the pleading moan escaped her parted lips. Another chuckled vibrated through his body. "Just as I thought. You would love it. That's exactly how you want to be treated. Am I right?" My hesitation deserving her a another slap right on her swollen pulsating cunt causing her to buck her butt back right against Micah's cock, causing him to moan. "You felt that. That's what I have in store for you." His lips just barely touched the skin behind her ear and down her neck as he talked. The heat of his breath sent waves of sensations over her body. "Please" fell from her lips and surrounded the two. "Please what?" he asked, teasing, pulling it out of her. "I need you, your the exactly the kind of man I need to fill my desires. Someone to use me and treat me like the slut I am." So quick Aloe was being pushed away cold air chilling her where there was once Micah's warm chest. It was too fast for Aloe to adjust and fumbled her footing ended up falling on her knees. "Exactly where you belong." He said anger in his voice. Aloe confused on what she said wrong, wasn't she saying what he wanted to hear. She went to turn to look at his face. "DON'T MOVE." Broke the silence of the forest and hung in the air freezing Aloe in her place on her hands and knees. He moved in front and squatted down to her level looking her straight in the eye. "Don't you ever forget, its not about your desires or what the fuck you want. Its about what I see fit for you and my own personal pleasure and if I'm grateful you will be rewarded." He ended by slapping her hard across the face to where Aloe had to try hard not to topple over. Just as the sting hit it was dulled by Micah's hand caressing her cheek wiping away the escaped tear. His eyes now only held adoration bearing down on her. "Will you accept my request for me to own you? For you to trust me completely and irrevocably, that I will provide and protect you, as well as do what I see fit for you?" Even through the early events of anger and slaps where unwelcomed and could easily put him behind bars it was everything that Aloe's body was craving and need. She didn't know a good slap was what she need but Micah did. With no hesitation she answered. "Yes I accept and acknowledge that you own me and will treat me in a way that will please you ultimately and what is best for me." She answered with a faint breath. A smile worth a thousand full moons appeared from the dusk onto the face of a god as the words fill the empty space around them. Micah sealed the deal with a kiss. A nowhere near simple kiss. A passion satiate embrace filled with care and admiration, but lingers with control and discipline. Getting What She Needs The smacks on her ass resound throughout the room. She enjoys her spankings. Her round, firm butt cheeks can take a lot of punishment and even so the spankings on Mary’s ass are not “punishment” because she has transgressed some arbitrary rule. The spankings are what she needs to complete herself. When she gives up total control to me, so I may get her into the “zone” the pain/pleasure of the spankings elevate her that one step closer to what she needs to get off. Multiorgasmic, Mary never fails to amaze me at what makes her reach her peaks. Spanking her pussy and clit, of course spanking her ass, Stretching her nipples while squeezing them very hard. I can even stare directly into her gray eyes and watch her cum. She has this cute little shiver and shake when she does. Once she starts cumming it is like those chips on TV, ”you just can’t stop!” This time however, the smacks are a punishment for deliberately sassing me. She turned brat so she could get spanked and after one hundred swats to each ass cheek she is then nippled. That is what I call it when she is nipple clamped and the clamps are chained to a rafter on the ceiling of my ‘dungeon’. The pleasure/pain on her ass is nothing compared to what is in store for this defiant sub. The chain is pulled up and over the rafter and fastened to the wall until she is forced to stand on her toes. Oh she was not nippled often because being nippled is a punishment. Punishment, it may seem strange to you, is not one of my favorite things to do. My subs are the recipients of sensual subservience. That means their on demand service to me is rewarded with unending pleasure. However, you know how Women are and that is why she was naked, nippled with her hands tied behind her back. Her ass cheeks now Beet Red. So trivial I just simply could not believe her action of defiance. On the other hand she did like her nips tugged, pinched hard and stretched til she was cumming. That was probably why she defied me so she could be nippled. Being nippled made here cum so hard. The Bitch wanted this. So it shall be. Up on her toes, heavy tits clamped, nipples stretched and pulled straight up she dare not get off her toes for fear of pulling a nipple completely off her tit. She danced, twitched and felt the cum rolling down the insides of her thighs as she came and came from the pulling on her nips while the pain in her toes had to be tolerated or suffer a major nipple-ectomy. After a half hour of watching Mary twitch, cum, moan and groan, I gave her a step stool to place her right foot on. She thanked me profusely. I listened then whispered in her ear. “Shut up Bitch”. Another cum. Pulling her right cheek open I slid the slippery butt plug up her ass in one swift stroke. She came so hard this time I thought she would indeed rip a nip off her body. I stuffed the oversized vibrator in her cunt at that point going full blast. Over its hum I dared her to let it slip out or suffer the cane. Another half hour later after she screams an incoherent apology to me while still cumming I untie her hands and let her down. Butt Plug and Vibrator wracking her body with major orgasms, I lay her twitching body down on the bed, unclamp and rub oil into her stretched out nipples and still she continued to cum. She is cumming and twitching and clutching to hold onto me. Cumming is always a debilitating experience for her. It took every ounce of strength out of her, yet she craved more and I had yet more for her. I lay her on her back with her head over the edge of it and slid my hard-on directly into her throat as I worked the still cranking vibrator in and out of her sopping pussy. Working her clit at the same time I ignored her muffled pleas that she could cum no more. Her cunt belied her mouth as cum flowed and she still twitched cums continuously. She knew I was going to cum down her throat in about an hour and also knew she would fire off her cums until I did because I was taking them from her over and over. All Sweet Mary can do is suck and cum. She got what she wanted and I got what I wanted. Getting What She Needs I married Jamie, a stunning brunette about 5'2" and 110 pounds about three years ago. She's got incredible brown eyes and huge natural 36DD tits and she's always been a little bit of a tease, I guess due to her great looks. My wife and I had been together for about three years and she was always up for trying new things in bed. First it was a few toys, you know, vibrators and such. It progressed to a little light bondage, then spanking and whips. I'm not a small man in the cock department. I have what I guess is an average 6 inches and she always use to comment on how big around it was and how it filled her up nicely. Still, I've always wondered what it would be like to have one of those gargantuan 10 or 11 inch monsters you see on the porn sites. I wondered what it would be like to have a woman go crazy for my cock, but I wasn't sure how Jamie would react. I finally got enough nerve to buy one of those 4" lifelike strapless extensions and I decided I'd keep it handy for the next fuck session we had. That weekend I got my chance. I had her blindfolded, tied spread eagle to the bed, sucking on her pussy like there was no tomorrow. She was really getting wet when I decided it was time to give her the new toy. She complained a bit when she felt me leave the bed, but I soon returned and slowly started to give her more than she'd ever had. Of course she immediately realized it wasn't me or at least it wasn't all me, but she didn't say a word or make a move to stop me until I was about 7 inches in. At that point she winced a bit and told me to go slow. I sort of just held it there and let her do the work. One thing I noticed as her hips were grinding, sucking more and more of this monster into her pussy was that she was soaking wet. Her pussy was even making little suction noises each time the huge cock slipped out a bit. I leaned down and was impressed that I could now suck on her tits while my "cock" was still inside her. When I nibbled on her nipple she exploded in a huge orgasm, drenching the bed. She wasn't done at this point though. While panting at me she told me to give her more. "Shove that thing all the way in!" "Are you sure?" I asked. "I don't want to hurt you." "God Dammit, Ben. Fuck me! I want to feel all of that big cock inside me!" Still a bit hesitant I slowly pushed more and more of the extension into her until our hips touched and she let out a low groan. "Oh God, I've never been so full! You're hitting places I never knew existed." With that she started moving her hips, rocking gently sliding that big cock in and out of her pussy which was making squishing sounds the whole time. Then it started. One long continuous orgasm. "Oh god Ben, I'm cumming. I gonna cum. I'm gonna fucking cuuuummmm! Oh, Oh, Fuck me! Keep fucking me! Don't stop, please don't stop!" The more I fucked, the more she wanted. I started raring back and slamming all 10 inches of hard cock into her and she just kept cumming. "Jesus fucking Christ! Oh god it feels so good!" Eventually, after about 10 minutes, all she could muster were a few mewls and moans. She couldn't even make a coherent sentence. It came out like... "Oh baby, ugh! Oh, ugh. Je....ugh oh fu....! Mmmm, god you feel gnnnxxxtt! Fu....!" When I couldn't take it any more I pulled out and whipped the fake cock off my raging had dick started to slide it inside. It was like trying to fuck a greased up inner tube! I couldn't even begin to touch the sides and could barely feel anything except for the occasional twitch of her pussy. I pulled out and moved to her mouth but she was just too tired to even suck me off. I settled for jerking my self off between those luscious tits of hers and shot off hitting her chin. She didn't care, she was fast asleep. What I didn't realize was that I had created a monster. From that night on, she didn't want just me. I had to have that extension to even let me near her. I didn't mind, since I love her and wanted to see her feel as good as possible, but still I wanted to feel MY cock inside her once in awhile, too. She even quit sucking me off. All she cared about was getting stuffed with that big 10" cock. I work late nights from time to time for projects at my office. When we first married and I had to work late, she'd always be in bed asleep with the TV on. Lately, however, if I was working late, she'd go out with a couple of her friends from work and tell me not to worry about how late I got home. One night I came home a bit earlier than expected after working late. I found her in bed, hair tousled, cheeks flushed. In fact she had that JBF (just been fucked) look. I was a bit frisky so after a quick shower I started massaging her neck, working my way around to her breasts. When she didn't stop me I started nibbling on her neck and rolled her onto her back. I slid easily into her sopping wet pussy. It was the same feeling I felt when I fucked after using the extension. I guessed that she had been using it on one of her dildos to get that full feeling. I didn't mind much, since lately I was only allowed to fuck her with that thing and tonight it was skin on skin. I came in a flash from the excitement of not wearing that stupid thing! She simply gave one moan and rolled over and went to sleep. About a week later, I was working late again when the systems crashed. There was nothing that could be done so I headed home around 8pm. As I rounded the corner to the house I saw one of my softball buddies truck in the driveway. Since his wife and Jamie were pretty close I assumed she was over hanging out, but when I opened the door I got quite a different thought. I could definitely hear loud moaning that sounded like Jamie coming from the bedroom. Being a guy and since Kasey's wife is hot as hell my mind quickly went to that fantasy of seeing two women fucking each other. As I tiptoed down the hall and peeked through the open bedroom door I almost fainted! There was my beautiful wife with her lips wrapped around Kasey's dick, with his hands on the back of her head forcing her to suck it all. I should have been pissed, but my cock told me I was horny as hell! When he let her up for air I stood slack jawed at the size of his cock. It was at least as big around as the extension I use and probably about two inches longer. From the looks of it, this wasn't the first time she'd sucked it, either. She was sucking him like a pro! About that time he bent her over and positioned himself to fuck her like that. "Beg me for it!" he told her. "God Kasey, please don't make me beg tonight! Ben fucked me last night and I could barely feel him! I need you inside me now!" "Nope!" he said with a big grin. "You're gonna have to beg or I zip up and take my cock to some other chick who appreciates it." "No, No! I need your big cock! I want it! I have to have you fucking me!" "Then you better beg me for it. I'll make you cum like always, you know?!" "Dammit Kasey! I'm not gonna beg!" "Ok then," he said as he pulled away, reaching for his pants. "I know Patty will beg for me to fuck her." Patty was the wife of my boss. We all played softball together. "Jeeze," I wondered. "How many of the player's wives was he fucking?!" When I heard Jamie's voice again it snapped me back from that thought. "Fuck that bitch! You know she can't fuck you like I can! Please, Kasey. Don't go. Fuck me! I need you. I'm begging you, please?!" With that he dropped his pants and slammed all of his hard cock into Jamie's soaking wet pussy with a loud slurping sound. "The only thing she has to say to that was a long "Yeeeesssssss! Oh god it's so fucking huge!" Right about this time the cat pushed open the door exposing them fully to me and me to them. We all stood there silent for a moment, but Kasey never stopped sawing that mammoth tool in and out of my wife and she never stopped taking it! Kasey looked at me and said "Guess you were gonna find out sooner or later anyway, dude. Sorry, but your wife loves big cock and you ain't got one!" "Jamie finally found her voice "Sorry Ben! After you fucking me with the extension, I just had to have the real thing. I'd heard the other wives talk about how big Kasey was one thing led to another...oh fuck! Oh God! Nnnngggggg YEEESSSSSSS!" she trailed off as an orgasm welled up from her toes and she came in a massive shudder. "Dude she's hot as hell. You might as well sit down and enjoy the show. We're gonna be here for awhile." What the fuck? Had he lost his mind? Here he was, fucking my wife in my bedroom and acting as though nothing was out of the ordinary! I said, "Dude, could you stop fucking my wife for a sec?" To which Jamie screamed, "No! Don't stop, I'm coming again!" ohhh fucking god! Don't stop! Oh fuck! Ben it's so big inside me. It stuffs me bigger than that rubber thing you use and WAY bigger than your little dick! Oh god Kasey, don't you dare stop!" With that she did something I'd never witnessed before. She squirted all over the foot of the bed, soaking the sheets. She just kept on coming and he just kept on fucking her. "Dude, she ever let you fuck her ass?" Here he was carrying on a conversation like nothing out of the ordinary was going on! I found myself answering him anyway, "No. She doesn't like that." "What? Sure she does! I fuck her all the time, don't I baby?!" Jamie didn't answer, but she hung her head and let out a low growl. Kasey asked, "You wanna see her take it in the ass?" "What? Hell no dude! I want you to stop fucking her!" "Ain't gonna happen bro. Not till I fuck her ass tonight and you're gonna tell me to do it!" "Have you lost your fucking mind? Why would I tell you to fuck my wife in the ass? She hates it!" Why was I even arguing about him fucking my wife at all? I couldn't figure it out, but something seemed right with him behind her making her cum like a fountain. It was then that I realized that he had pulled out of Jamie and lined that massive tool up with her ass. It was coated with white slimy cum from Jamie's well stretched pussy. "Go ahead, Ben. Tell me to fuck her in the ass." "No, you dumbshit! You shouldn't be fucking her at all!" About this time Jamie said in a soft voice, "Please Ben. I need him to fuck my ass. I want him to. Please do what he says. I'm so sorry, baby but it feels so good!" "Has the world gone crazy?! Have you two gone crazy?! I'm not gonna ask him to fuck your ass!" "Aww, c'mon Ben! Be a sport. Can't you see she wants it? You want her to feel good don't you?" I looked at Jamie who was looking deep into my eyes, pleading with me to let him fuck her ass. I hung my head, defeated. "Kasey, will you fuck Jamie in the ass?" "What's that dude? I didn't quite hear you." He smiled. "Kasey, will you please fuck Jamie in the ass?" I said a bit louder. "I don't know, man. Say the magic word." I noticed Jamie was trying to get his cock into her ass without me begging, but he kept backing away from her advances. I gave up. "Please Kasey, fuck Jamie in the ass." That's all he needed as he slowly inched all of that monster cock into her hungry ass and she took it without so much as a whimper. Obviously she'd had him there before. Again she hissed as inch by inch disappeared into her. Just about the time he had it all in she let out a scream I was sure the neighbors could here and she flooded the bed once again. That's when he started fucking her in earnest. "God Kasey! Gimme all that hard cock! C'moooonnnnn! Oh God I, uh! Oh Fuck! Ugh! Arggghhhh!" Was all she managed to get out as he fucked her through orgasm after orgasm. She did manage to look up at one point and mouth "I love you!" I wasn't sure what to do, but I was tired of stroking my cock so I walked over and stuffed it in her mouth. She immediately had her hardest orgasm of the night. Kasey started to stiffen up, no doubt from her ass muscles milking his tool on every stroke. He bellowed as he blasted white hot cum into her ass. All this was way too much for me as I shot stream after stream of hot cum into Jamie's mouth. To my amazement she swallowed almost every drop! "When did she start swallowing?" I thought.