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Her Surprise

By: Miyelo Ina



"I have a surprise for you tonight, angel," he said, patting her firm little bottom as she walked past him. "So dress pretty for me."

Her eyes widened with his words, "Okay…" she replied tentatively. Sometimes his surprises were almost more than she could bear. As a Master, he was excellent at pushing her limits. He never pushed her farther than she could handle though, but more than once she'd ended up crying fearfully into his arms after a session. She loved reaching that point where she was completely lost in him.

Tonight his idea of dressing pretty was a short white tunic dress, thin straps, low cut and just long enough to cover her bottom. In fact, her honey-blonde hair was longer than the dress, soft as liquid gold flowing down her back. "Nothing underneath," he added, just to watch her squirm.

"Yes Sir," she smiled playfully. She loved to be ordered past her shyness. Sometimes he wondered how she would react if he ever told her to do something she really didn't want to do. That had not happened so far - their hearty sexual appetites seem to be fairly equal.

"Please tell me now!" she whined as he pulled the car out into the street a little bit later. Traffic was light, the weather was warm; he should've thought to put the top down.

"To meet a friend. To have a drink," was all he would say.

The bar he drove to was not familiar to her. She held his hand tightly as they entered, a slightly unusual couple. He was in his forties, nearly 6 and a half feet tall, proportioned for strength, swarthy skin, black eyes, even darker hair. She looked no more than 25, just over 5 feet tall, 100 pounds on a heavy day, with pale skin and blue eyes. Lots of heads turned in their direction - male and female. They took a low corner table and a waitress appeared to take their order.

Kim started to order a 7 and 7 but Ron interrupted. He ordered his usual, vodka and cranberry juice, and requested a Coke for Kim.

She frowned up at him.

He shook his head. "I don't want you even a little bit fuzzy tonight, pet."

Her frown quickly turned to concern. He only smiled, not having to ask if she had that little tingle of anticipation in the pit of her stomach. He could see it in her eyes.

Their drinks came immediately and Kim could barely sit still. She knew better than to continue asking questions - they'd only lead to punishment later. Not that it would necessarily be a bad thing - his punishments were often indistinguishable from his rewards - but now was not the time to press him.

Ron had noticed the woman as soon as he'd entered the place. She was at the far end of the bar and she'd been watching them the whole time. He'd told her to wait ten minutes then come over.

Kim didn't see the woman right away but she suddenly became aware of Ron staring at someone. She turned to see a stranger approaching their table. She quickly looked back to see Ron smile lustfully and suddenly his "surprise" was very apparent. She flicked her gaze back to the woman who now loomed over their table. Kim unconsciously slid closer to Ron, reaching out to touch his arm timidly.

"Angel," he said, sliding an arm reassuringly around Kim, "This is Joanna."

She was tall for a woman, probably 5'10, very solidly built, 135-140. Her biceps were as well defined as a body builder's. Her hair was jet black, not quite shoulder length, very straight and her pale skin was flawless, though the look of experience and her air of confidence gave away her age - putting her at least in her late thirties, maybe older. Simply put, she was severe and stunning. To Kim, scary and intimidating. Which spelled instant arousal.

"Hi Kim," the woman held out her hand. Her voice was instantly soothing and smooth, like warm oil on bare skin. Kim slowly stretched out her own hand and breathed in sharply at the force in the woman's grip. Joanna only smiled amusedly out of the corner of her mouth.

"Please," Ron said, motioning to an empty chair, "Join us."

"Of course," Joanna answered, taking the chair conveniently beside Kim. She set a half-empty glass down on the table. Or maybe it was half full? Kim wasn't sure yet.

"Joanna and I have been talking for a few days," Ron began. "I told her all about your fantasies of having another woman play with us."

At first Kim's eyes widened in horror at the thought of being exposed this way, then she turned painfully red with embarrassment and couldn't speak. 

Ron laughed gently and gave her a comforting hug. He felt her trembling as she tried to hide her burning face against his neck.

They had talked about Kim being with another woman quite often lately. Kim admitted to the desire of finding out what it would be like but she had never been less than terrified at the thought. Here it was about to become reality.

She felt another hand on her bare shoulder and realized it was Joanna. The woman leaned in close and whispered, "Don't be afraid, dear. I think you'll enjoy yourself very much." She smelled very clean, like Ivory soap.

Her touch sent shills up and down Kim's arm. Kim's breath caught in her throat.

Ron shifted so Kim sat back up straight though she maneuvered to stay right up under his arm. She tried to smile bravely at Joanna.

"I have a room reserved for us across the street," he informed them. "Would you like to move the party somewhere more private?"

"I'd love to," Joanna smiled, an almost predatory gleam in her eyes.

"Okay," Kim whispered, swallowing deeply.

They were alone in his car for the couple of minutes it took to get it to the hotel's parking lot. When he shut off the engine, he stopped and turned to face Kim.

"Are you okay?"

She nodded.

"Are you sure?"

Another nod.

"No safeword or anything?"

She shook her head.

"Good girl," he kissed her hard and deep.

Joanna joined them at the door to their room. Once inside, Ron locked the door and turned off the harsh overhead light. There was a dim lamp on the night table beside the one king-sized bed.

It was a little awkward at first, kicking off shoes, peeling off potentially scratchy jewelry, standing and staring at one another. Then Ron took the lead and he embraced Kim again tightly. She looked so lost and afraid.

The kiss quickly rose in intensity until she hungrily sucked at his tongue. He reached out and pulled Joanna into the embrace with them, turning first to kiss her deeply, then pulling back as Joanna began to kiss Kim.

Kim whimpered softly and Ron recognized that indicator of her lust. She was still nervous as hell but her arousal far outweighed any fear now. He backed away from them and started to undress, his cock slowly turning to iron.

Joanna put an arm tightly around Kim and pressed her close. With her other hand, she ran up under Kim's hair and held her head firmly, running her tongue into the younger girl's mouth. She tasted like Coke.

When she felt Kim responding, she let her other hand roam down over Kim's small, firm ass. Kim moaned at this feeling and Ron knew she was dripping wet now. He pulled one of the straight-back chairs out from the small table and sat down just beside them.

"Angel," he called, and Kim immediately broke the kiss to see her Master sitting beside her, his hand slowly stroking his huge hard cock. "Come here."

He reached out to her and pulled her dress up to her waist. She blushed fiercely again but quickly put that out of her mind. Now that he was touching her, she didn't feel any shame. Using his hands on her hips, he turned her away from him but pulled her down onto his lap. Her small legs went over his longer ones and her feet no longer touched the floor. He opened his legs and spread her wide.

"Let's get this off," he lifted her dress up and over her head and she leaned back against him, suddenly feeling safe again. His arms went around her, one to reach and turn her face to kiss him and the other down between her legs to open her to receive his cock.

She moaned deeply as he impaled her, her sighs into his mouth. Now both his hands went to her hips to slide her up and down slowly on him, as if he was using her small body to masturbate.

Kim turned back now to watch Joanna undress. She was magnificent - her body toned and firm all over, the muscles of her stomach flat and hard. Kim couldn't hide an admiring "mmmmm".

Joanna smiled and moved to stand between their legs. She wasn't completely shaved like Kim was but her dark hair was closely trimmed in a small triangle. Kim shyly reached out to touch Joanna's hip, letting her fingers trail up and down the warm skin.

Ron barely moved now, watching the two women. He used only his hips to move slowly in and out of Kim, reaching around to take one hard nipple in each hand. He twisted them until Kim whimpered from the sharp pain.

Joanna knelt down between their legs and he put one of his hands in her hair. Joanna's mouth replaced his fingers on Kim's right nipple and she began to suck it gently. Kim shivered at the heat of her wet mouth and of seeing a woman's soft lips tugging at her smaller breast… leaving a dark red lipstick stain around the aureola. 

Ron reached for Kim's arms, taking a wrist in each of his hands and holding them far out to her sides, restraining her. She was pinned and helpless between the two bodies now and the quickness of her breath told him how much she loved it. She cried out as he began to kiss and nibble the side of her neck and Joanna moved to her other nipple.

Kim wanted to keep her eyes open and watch Joanna but she felt that feeling of floating coming over her now. She had no choice but to fall into it and close her eyes, lost in sensation.

After leaving the girl's nipples sizzling and stiff, Joanna began to kiss her way down Kim's soft tummy. She could smell the girl's excitement and could hardly wait to taste her. The puffy little lips were soft, bare and very slippery. Using her thumbs, Joanna parted the lips, watching Ron's huge cock penetrate the girl's smaller inner lips. The clit was a hard button, engorged and so suckable. She put her mouth down over it and flicked it light with her tongue.

"Ahhh!" Kim called out and Joanna was surprised to feel the contractions of Kim's first orgasm so soon. But it made her smile and she engulfed the little bump, sucking deeply. The girl writhed on Ron's lap but he held her firmly.

Joanna continued to lap, tasting the girl's hottest juices seeping out around Ron's invading member. She licked and sucked, sometimes running her tongue the length of his cock as it came out of the girl and sometimes only licking Kim. She tasted so sweet and was so wet that Joanna's face was soon covered with a shiny glaze. After Kim came again, Ron pulled completely out of her.

"Let's try something else now," he told them. "Joanna, you lie down on the bed."

He stood up, completely lifting Kim, and put her on the bed between Joanna's legs. Kim stayed on her knees, looking wary.

Ron knelt beside the bed, level with Joanna's thigh. "You don't want to seem ungrateful, do you, pet? Don't you think she deserves her pleasure too?"

Kim nodded, "But I don't know what to do."

Joanna was propped on her elbows watching the girl with a knowing smile on her face.

"You just do what would feel good to you," she instructed.

That seemed to make perfect sense to the younger girl who shrugged and flattened herself on the bed, her face only inches above Joanna's pussy.

"Take your time, sweetheart," Joanna told her. "Explore."

Kim nodded and put her face right down against the short dark hair. It smelled so good! She could feel wetness against her lips and hesitantly she stuck out her tongue to taste this slickness. Bland mostly - a little salty. Not bad at all.

"You know you caused that, don't you?" Joanna purred.

Kim looked up at her, most of her face obscured by Joanna's pussy mound.

"Yes baby," the woman said, "I got so turned on by tasting you."

Kim couldn't hide the pleased smile and she put her face back down, now using her fingers to part the soft, fuzzy lips.

It was hot inside but there was much more of the wetness and it was so thick! Kim lapped it up and Ron nearly came watching long threads of the juice running down Kim's chin.

"Put your fingers inside me," Joanna said, her breath coming noticeably faster.

Very gently Kim wet her longest middle finger in her mouth and eased it up inside the woman's pussy. This was the first time she'd ever penetrated anyone this way and was surprised at how hot and wet it was inside. It made her own juices start to flood again.

Ron decided he'd watched for as long as he could. He stood at the edge of the bed behind Kim and lifted her up onto her knees. She gasped as he held her hips and entered her doggy style. 

"Eat her, angel," he urged her, "Eat that pussy like you liked her eating yours!"

The pounding she was taking from behind was making it very hard to concentrate, but she started using a second finger now to fuck Joanna. She tried to flick her tongue on Joanna's hard clit the way Joanna had down earlier but she felt her own orgasm rising.

Ron felt it too, knowing Kim's body as well as he did. He slapped her very solidly on the ass to get her mind off her own pleasure.

"I know you want to cum, pet, but you cannot cum until you make her cum. Do you understand?"

Kim whined, afraid she wouldn't be able to hold off. Ron smacked the already-crimson cheek again. "Is that clear?"

"Yes Sir," she groaned, Joanna's clit still between her lips.

The speed and strength of Ron's thrusts increased until Kim felt she had to scream or pass out. His rhythm was transferred straight to Joanna's pussy with each thrust of Kim's fingers. She was using three now and licking and biting ferociously. 

Joanna was doing her best not to cum, she wanted this feeling to last forever, but she was losing her battle. When she heard Ron cry out and slam one final time deep into Kim's tight pussy, she let go and fell over the edge, also crying out.

Poor Kim was stuck in the middle, unsure of what to do. She was so conditioned to wait on her Master's permission that she thought she would burst. As soon as Ron heard Joanna say she was cumming, he leaned over Kim's shoulder and whispered, "Cum baby! Give it to me! All of it!"

Kim screamed, her mouth muffled against Joanna's damp thigh, her mind a thousand miles away and her body in heaven.

Ron pulled out and collapsed beside Joanna. He slit Kim up between them and wrapped her up tightly in his arms. Her eyes were closed, her breath slowing now, and she was floating peacefully. Joanna curled up behind her and whispered, "Oh my."

They would relax for a little while, cuddled up like this, and begin another lesson later. But that would be another chapter.

Her Surprise



Shivering as the cool air touches her sun warmed naked body. The evening's slight breeze stirring the long hair and teasing it along her back just seconds before it is swept up over her shoulder. 

The soft fur of the blindfold tickling the bridge of the girls nose, making it crinkle as she tries to adjust it to a comfortable position. The soft rubber of a ball lightly traced across her lips, lightly dragged across them as she slowly parts them in silent acceptance. For several seconds she is teased in such a manner, knowing it will be thrust into her mouth but unsure when. Finally it is slowly pushed into her lips, her teeth gradually locking down and lips pulling it back into her awaiting maw until it is fitted between her front teeth. A narrow leather strap used to lock it in place, buckled with finality behind her head. 

His warm hand burns a path down her right shoulder, along her upper arm to her hand. Gently He lifts it, stretching the slim limb high over her head. The soft scent of leather carried on the air, reaching the flared nostrils and sending another shiver down the girl's frame. With an almost tender touch He locks her wrist high over head, buckling the cuff attached to a length of chain. His hand soon travels, in a feather light touch, to her other arm where He repeats the process. She shifts her weight, pulling lightly at her arms, listening to the sweet chime of the chain's rattle as she tests the strength of her captivity. 

With His prize trussed up He steps back, smiling as she starts to squirm, rubbing her thighs together in the vain hopes of easing the growing fire between them. With a loud crack His hand connects with her bare ass, electing a soft grunt of surprised pain. 

"None of that slut." His voice is deep, commanding and instantly one to gain the attention of those around Him. Instantly the girl stills her movements, her head lowering in frustration at being told to stop.

Silently her head is lifted by a hand weaving into her hair and jerking it back slowly, just enough that the wide leather collar starts to dig into the back of her skull. A soft but muted groan flows from her lips, her body trying to fight against the chains in order to press back against the warmth of the clothed body behind her. But that is not to be, the Man simply steps farther away and slowly crouches down. His hand leaving her head to trail another blazing path down her spin, pausing a moment to caress her softly swelling cheeks.

With a soft sigh she can feel that hand slipping along the crack, between her two cheeks. Her muscles tensing, attempting to trap His hand there, to keep Him from moving forward. This earns a soft chuckle, a single whispered word. "Don't…" A warning, one she well knows to heed. The muscles slowly relax and allow His hand to traverse over her body, His fingers to dive into the heated and saturated depths of her pussy. "Nice… I always have loved how wet you get for me my little jewel."

Her cheeks instantly blossom with an intense red color, desperately wanting to roll her head forward to hide the coloration. Always embarrassed at her own bodily reaction to even just the sound of His voice. 

Suddenly His hands are gone, leaving her devoid of any contact. However, this doesn't last for long as she feels the two ankle cuffs being locked simultaneously around her ankles. This takes her a few moments to realize, so used to being alone with Him she doesn't notice it at first. Not until both ankles are pulled wide, stretched until she is splayed for His enjoyment, only then does she fully understand that there is more then just her Master present. 

Hands start to trace over the girl's body, not just the customary twin set, but three, four… even six hands venturing over every inch. Sending her mind swirling and dancing around, unable to grasp at what is happening. Her body shuddering and shivering, pulling away from one set only to push herself into another. Over and over she strains, trying to hide the fact that this is arousing her, yet at the same time frightening her. 

Gradually the touches leave her body, not even a single finger gracing the inflamed skin. Her body starts to writhe, attempting to twist in all directions for the softest brush, the quietest whisper of a hand comforting her. Slight muted whimpers escape around the tight leather gag, barely heard of the song emanating from the crickets. 

Pain. Flaring over the narrow shoulders, her head thrown forward at the sudden flashing, the cracking of a whip startling her more then the pain of the connection. Over and over again the fireworks warm over the girls bare back, moving down to cover her welted ass and thighs. Hundreds of little lines cris-crossing the tenderized flesh, sending the mind of the girl into a dizzy loop of pleasure born on the wings of the pain. 

The girl's Master keeps going until her back, thighs and even her calves are covered, giving the small body not a moment's peace to recover. Soon His face is covered in a glittering swath of moisture, His eyes glowing with an intense carnal pleasure. His free hand is held out, a finger pointing to the toys laid out carefully just out of tripping range. A shadow is soon reaching down to collect the item indicated and placing it in the strong Man's hand, the other hand not even stopping long enough to switch. He now holds a single tail in his right hand, while in His left he possesses a soft sensual flogger made of the softest rabbit furs. One after another they are both used, first the stinging bite of the whip only to be off set by the soft flogger. He laughs, watching as His girl tries to make sense of what is happening to her. Unable to deal with the soft touches mixed with the burning kiss of the whip.

Gradually the intensity of the scene grows, the energy from the two absorbed by those starting to surround the two pairs participating. The Master running through His retinue of tools, using the fine skill of a conductor directing His orchestra. The instruments being the various thuds and smacks of the objects in His hands and the hands of His assistants, while the girl's stifled cries complete the piece of art.

Suddenly the Man stops, smiling as He drops everything in His hands and moves forward to caress the lines covering her back. Letting His hands pinch and grab it, groaning softly at the way her body twists and turns. The way it tries to pull away from the added pain, and yet it still grinds back and welcomes it. With a silent nod He looks over His shoulder, smirking as another slave is placed before the girl. The boy's h ands are locked just as the girls are, his feet spread wide. A wide leather belt is woven around the duel spread bodies, cinched down so tightly that the two couldn't possibly dream of being separated without the assistance of their Owners. 

The boy is hard already; shuddering as he feels his cock slipping along the girls spread and soaked vaginal lips. Unconsciously he tries to grind his hips, to lift up onto his toes until he can thrust himself fully into her. Just as the girl tries to drop herself down, unsure of what is happening, but knowing that there is something teasing against her clit and only wanting to find the relief being presented to her. While the Master was at work teasing and bringing that delicious pain to His girl, Another was at work on the boy. His own back, thighs and calves glowing just as brightly as the other slave.

With a soft chuckle, two sets of hands reach below the struggling pair of helplessly bound bodies. The girl's Master spreading her needful and soaked lips obscenely wide, while the boy's guides his cock so skillfully into her. Then the hands depart, leaving them to try and seek the pleasure they so desperately need. They know… know that the two cannot move, but the sounds of the gagged whining; the cries as they aren't able to gather the satisfaction echo's with the rattling of the chains and the soft groans of the leather belt holding them down. Keeping them from finding the needed release.

Both Master's are soon laughing, an evil laugh of pure enjoyment as they start to gently flog the heated bodies, making them jump and squirm, teasing them as they are forced to move with the other. Listening to the soft sounds, as their bodies are only able to move mere centimeters apart before crashing together again. Once again the Master's start to wreak havoc for Their own enjoyment, tearing it from the hanging bodies of Their slaves. Knowing full well that the passions within the pair are about to burst forth from the skillfully held dams. Just before they reach the precipice of their control, the Master's cease Their whippings. Stepping in close behind Their property, hands hot as they run them over the fresh welts. Some of which have started to turn a deep red-black of well-earned bruises.

Gently they press against each heated back, the rough texture of Their shirts rubbing and adding to the slaves wondrous torments, before slowly stepping back again. When They once again press to the boy and the girl, sandwiching the pair, they are touching heated flesh to heated flesh. Their clothing shucked quickly in the growing need to find release, left to lie in a heaped pile beside the carelessly dropped toys. Soon each slave has a cock easing into their asses, almost roughly violating them unexpectedly. If not for the slick lube gently rubbed both into the deep holes as well as to the Master's cocks, surely the rough entrance would have ripped their asses to shreds. By this time however, the Master's are beyond caring. Their own needs nearly taking complete control of Their minds.

Roughly, driving Themselves into the tight and clenching orifices held bound before Them, the Master's take what is Theirs by right of collars. With each push into the hot holes, the twin slaves of bondage are forced tighter together into each other. Thus driving them further over the edge, sending them into a tight spiral of dangling over the abyss of primal pleasures. Each time the Master's pull nearly out, the boy and girl are pulled almost off each other. Quickly a rhythm is set up, both Men pushing into the slaves and pulling out in harmony.

Watching over the shoulder of Their owned sluts, waiting for the other to give a feral nod indicating with They are at the brink of Their control. Finally that nod is given, nearly at the same time. Both lean in close to the uncovered ear of the slave, a single word given… almost as though a large volcano has erupted, the energy released so violent that a few of the bystanders cum without even needing to touch themselves. The two slaves arch their backs, shuddering and screaming into the gags as they writhe helplessly. Plummeting into the abyss without a care, struggling to retain control of their tattered minds but only to loose that last visage of themselves as they feel the Master's cumming. The burning sensation just barely recognized for the cum being thrown deep into their bodies...



Her Surprise



I can’t believe I am finally here. I looked around her room and put my suitcase down. I giggled a little, as she doesn’t know I am here still. I never told here I was coming, so I got in before she finished work and waited out the back of her house. When she arrived home she went inside. I was going to casually wander in and say hi but her phone rang – so I snuck down to the other end of the house and decided to make the surprise even better. 

I had noticed the computer room is next to her bedroom – the computer room being the scene of all of our sexual encounters til that time. I opened my suitcase and grabbed the condoms, lube and his and her matching vibrators I picked up before I left LA. I am sure that gave the guys in the baggage handling something to talk about after my luggage was x-rayed.

I noticed a small piece of cane furniture beside her bed and opened the door. I had found her stash of goodies! I grabbed her old faithful vibrator I had heard so much about and headed to the computer room – a plan forming. 

I could still hear her on the phone as I went into the computer room. I grabbed the chair that was in front of the computer and positioned it in front of the mirror. Its back was at right angle to the mirror, but that was part of the plan. I placed the 3 vibrators, condoms and lube on the table as I heard her saying goodbye to whomever she was speaking to. I decided it was time to make my move.

I walked up behind her as she turned around. Her eyes widened in recognition, but I put my hand on the back of her head and kissed her passionately. My tongue explored her mouth and I could feel my cock getting hard. I am sure it’s been hard ever since I left LA. I gently pushed her down the hallway, making her walk backwards, my tongue still in her mouth. I gently pushed her in to the computer room and turned her round to show her the scene I had set.

I knew that I wanted to make love to her and I wanted it to be special. I also knew that we both knew it was my first time, so she would be willing to help make it special too. I kissed her deeply, my tongue and her tongue seemed to move in perfect harmony.

As we kissed I slipped my hand underneath her shirt to cup her breast. It fitted perfectly in my hand. She encouraged me further by slipping off her shirt and resumed kissing me. I rubbed her nipple, pinching it between my thumb and forefinger. She moaned into my mouth. I reached behind her and undid her bra, letting it fall to the floor. She guided my lips to her hardening nipple and I sucked gently. She moaned again and pulled my head away.

Looking me straight in the eye, she lifted my shirt over my head and began kissing down my jaw and throat. She stopped at my nipples and sucked both of them before continuing down. She dropped to her knees and undid my pants. My trousers fell to my ankles and my shaft hardened fully. She looked up at me wickedly - I had gone commando for the trip over - and licked the length of my rock hard cock. I shivered with anticipation as she took the shaft of my prick in her hand and licked to head, right across the eye. I moaned softly as she took the head in her mouth and sucked gently. She fondled with my balls as I felt my cock harden like it never had before.

She must have reached for the lube when I wasn’t looking because I felt a cold blob of lube on my asshole. Without any warning, my cock was engulfed in she mouth up to my balls and her finger invaded my asshole. The pleasure of my ass being finger-fucked went straight to my dick. She continued to suck my dick, the feeling of warmth round my cock almost too much for me to bear. I felt a tingling in the base of my cock that was replaced by a rush of pleasure when she jammed a second finger up my ass and finger-fucked me with enthusiasm. I nearly came on the spot when she grabbed the base of my cock and pulled it out of her mouth. I felt my orgasm subside a little, however she grabbed by foreskin and began to work it. My orgasm came rushing back as she guided my cock to her mouth once more as I gushed cum down her throat – her fingers still busy in my ass. I jerked my hips once more as more cum shot into her eager mouth. My cock was released from her mouth, as she pulled her fingers out of my ass and wiped them on a tissue, smiling at me.

I pulled her up onto the chair and knelt in front of her. I slipped my hands up her legs and parted them. I slipped them up higher and grabbed the edge of her panties and pulled them down. She lifted her hips slightly and they were at her ankles. I knew I was about to look at her pussy, something I had been dreaming of for what felt like forever. I pushed her skirt up till it bunched at top of her thighs and spread her knees wide. A freshly shaven, glistening wet pussy was right at my eye level. She shivered as I ran a finger up her lips and pinched her clit softly. She moaned as I pinched her clit again, feeling it swell between my fingers. My cock began to stiffen slightly, but I ignored it and kept pinching her clit.

I bought my fingers to my mouth and licked them. Without any warning I shoved two fingers into her pussy and started to push up. She gasped then moaned as my thumb rubbed her clit, two fingers working away in her tight, wet pussy. I wanted to get in there, but knew I wanted this to last too. I pulled her to the edge of the seat and replaced my fingers with my tongue. I tasted her pussy, licking, sucking and probing with my tongue. God how I had wanted this.

I lapped at her pussy, sucking her clit and making her very wet. I looked up as I was sucking her to see her head thrown back, her eyes closed. It looked like she was panting. I went back to exploring her pussy, sucking her clit while finger-fucking her. I jammed my tongue back up her and I guided my pussy-juice covered finger to the entrance of her asshole and wiggled it in. She moaned again as I put more pressure on her hole. I felt the muscles relax as I inserted my finger up her ass. I kept this up for a while, my tongue in her pussy, finger up her ass. Suddenly, she was shaking and moaning. I thought she was in pain, then I realised she was cumming. My cock stiffened to maximum hardness when I felt her wetness cover my tongue, face and hand.

She joined me on the floor on her knees and licked my face. We kissed passionately before she leant over the chair, her ass and pussy stuck high in the air and facing towards me. She looked in the mirror, and I looked her in eyes via the reflection. Her eyes were filled with lust as she glanced at the condoms and then back at me. Then she raised her eyebrows and cocked her head as if to say ‘well what are you waiting for?’.

I needed no second invitation as I knelt behind her, as I knelt behind her, threw her skirt over her waist and jammed 3 fingers up her, feeling her oozing wetness still inside. I heard her gasp as I jammed the fingers in and out. I grabbed a condom, but she took it out of my hand. Opening it, she motioned for me to move to beside her. I knelt beside her, 3 fingers ramming her cunt as she slipped the condom on my cock. It was strange, but not unpleasant.

I knelt back behind her and placed my cock at the entrance of her pussy. As I looked at her face in the mirror, she looked right back at me as she slammed her hips back engulfing me in her cunt up to my balls. I cried out, not expecting it. Then I moaned as the warm, thigh haven of her pussy began massaging my cock. I thrust into her, her thrusts back matching mine. I know I wasn’t going to last long in her hot, tight pussy so I reached underneath her and started rubbing her clit. She moaned as I ploughed in and out of her. She began bucking harder against me as I fucked her with a passion I didn’t think was possible.

I felt my orgasm well up in my balls, and as I stared into her face in the mirror, I came. My cock jerked three or four times as I shot my load in her pussy. I placed my fingers either side of my cock and pulled it out carefully. I knew she hadn’t again cum yet so I grabbed the 8 inch black vibrator I had still sitting on the table and thrust it in her. She shuddered as I thrust it in three more times before she screamed her orgasm, coating the fake black cock in her juices. We both slide to the floor and licked the vibrator together.

When our breathing had nearly returned its normal state, I looked at her and smiled. Finally I said “Hi my sexy Aussie girl”. 



Her Surprise



Her naked body quivered as I slipped in next to her in the bed, my hand landing on her hip as I got comfortable. She was flat on her back with me at her side, our faces only inches apart. “Hey Ma, what up?” I smiled at her.

“Not much!” She giggled.

My hand slid up her bare skin to her neck. Slowly I leaned down kissing her lips, her cheek, and then just below her tiny ear. I licked from where my mouth had just been to her ear lobe, sucking it in between my lips. Her lips parted slightly as she released a moan. 

At this my hand flew down to her breast, taking as much of it as I could in my palm. Roughly I pinched her nipple. I continued teasing her and touching her all over, until she reached up grasping my breast. I caught my breath because it was completely unexpected. 

She pushed me onto my back, straddling my lower stomach, as she leaned in to kiss me. Finally, fed up with the fact that I was still wearing all my clothes, she removed my shirt. She quickly started to kiss down my neck towards my breasts. Her mouth closed over my nipple, causing it to grow hard by swirling her tongue around it. I let out a low deep moan. 

Moving down my body, she kissed my stomach. Slipping her fingers under the cloth of my pajama pants she pulled them down, revealing my surprise for her and stopping momentarily. Raising an eyebrow, she smiled wide as she finished removing my pants. Still straddling my body, she found her way back up to my mouth, covering it with hers. 

“So I see you went and got your new toy today!” She exclaimed excitedly.

“Well yea. I yanno didn’t tell ya cuz I wanted to surprise you.”

“It was a surprise, but a good one indeed.” She winked. 

“I hoped so.” I smirked, raising an eyebrow.

“Ah, I know what you want, Daddy!” She grinned once more. 

I smirked again as she lowered herself down between my legs. She bit and kissed my thighs, with one hand slowly moving up and down my strap-on cock. Glancing up with an evil look in her eye she slowly licked up the bottom side of my cock. She swirled her tongue around the head once, but never took it into her mouth. She licked the entirety of my cock, avoiding the head, while stroking it with her hand. Her other hand was at my breasts, massaging them both roughly. Completely turned on I moaned loudly, grasping the hair on the back of her head. 

She immediately took it in her mouth, deep-throating it. Letting it just sit there for a minute, enjoying the feel of my cock and the look of ecstasy on my face. Gradually she made long, slow strokes up and down, while using her tongue to lick here and there. Gazing up into my eyes she moved to the head sucking and licking it like a lollipop as she used her hand to caress the rest. I moaned so loud, I’m sure the neighbors heard me. 

I was thoroughly soaked just from watching her give me head. I pulled her hair, removing her mouth from my cock, “Come here Ma. Gimmie a kiss!”

She obliged, smiling. Climbing up my body, she laid flat on my stomach, kissing me passionately. My hands instantly fell to her ass, kneading it aggressively, scratching it with my nails. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, as she moaned into my mouth. I could no longer contain myself. I rolled her onto her back, placing myself in between her legs. I smiled down at her, winked, and asked, “Are you ready for all this?”

“Oh more then you know Daddy!” She answered. 

“Oh really? Well maybe I should find out before we go on eh?”

A look of confusion crossed her face as I made my way down between her legs. I kissed a circle around her belly button, before continuing south. Wasting no time, I stuck my tongue out, licking up her slit. I stopped on her clit, circling it and biting it. She moaned loudly as I plunged deep inside of her, tasting every drop of hers that touched my tongue. I licked, sucked, and twirled my tongue causing her to cum in a matter of seconds. Pleased with myself I rose, wiping my face clean before kissing her. 


She smiled, pulling the hair on the back of my head. “So you gonna fuck me or just tease the hell outta me?” 

I laughed and told her, “What tease you? Hell Ma Ima fuck the hell out of ya!” 

I winked at her and she laughed. She kissed me again, licking my lips. “Now get off me. I’ll be right back.”

Completely confused I shifted off of her and she got up stealing the bed sheet and rushed out of the room. I laid there on my back in the bed waiting for her to come back. She finally returned, but did not get back on the bed, instead requested my presence at the side of it. I got up quickly, standing next to her. I slid behind her putting my hands on her hips, kissing the back of her neck. 

She leaned back into me. I let one hand drop down to her clit and raised the other to her breast, pinching her nipple hard. She moaned and I bit her neck. “Oh Daddy, please fuck me. I need you. Fuck me now.”

“Fucking right!”

I bent her over, scratching my nails over her back. She moaned even louder. I grasped my cock in my hand lining it up with her drenched pussy. I rubbed it around getting it somewhat wet before entering her. Finally, I pushed into her. I pulled it almost completely out, then drove it right back in. She met my stroke and that was it. I started fucking her like no one ever had before. My hands on her hips, I pulled her into me each time. I pounded away as I listened to her moaning and sighing. The louder she got the faster I went. 

“Harder Daddy. Harder.” She sighed. 

I fucked her as hard as I could until, shuddering, she came all over herself and me, screaming, “OH GOD DADDY!”



Her Surprise



I got home and went directly to my room to change. I felt so giddy, remembering the events of the night. As I finished changing into a tee shirt and shorts, Jessica knocked on my door. 

"Yes?" I said. 

"Hey girl! I was about to go to bed when I heard you come in and thought I'd see how it went tonight. From the look on your face, I'd say it went extremely well; so tell me, what happened?" she said as she came in and sat down next to me on the bed. 

I blushed and giggled before I told her the whole story. 

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The minute I arrived at Sarah's place, she ordered me go into the bathroom, put a tiny pink butterfly against my clit with the straps around my thighs, and then slip into a pair of panties, which I normally was not allowed to wear. I was to remain wearing my blouse and skirt. When I came out, she fastened leather cuffs on my wrists and connected them together behind my back. 

"You ready, my sweet one?" she asked, laughing wickedly in my ear. 

"Yes Ma'am," I responded with excited nervousness. 

The car ride seemed endless. She drove and smiled at me as I sat there with my hands restrained behind my back, not knowing where we were going or what was going to occur. The only respite from all the anticipation I felt was the few minutes the butterfly was turned on. During those times, my head fell back, eyes closed, and the steady vibrations cleared my mind of all other thoughts, but those moments were cut off all too quickly. 

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"Oh Jessica, it was maddening! She would turn it on, watch me as the orgasm grew and then turn it off just before I came!" I said. 

"Ohmygoodness! How did you handle that? I mean, I know that you have issues with orgasm denial. What did you do?" she asked. 

"Well, it was difficult but I knew she would make me come a lot during the course of the evening and that she was doing it to keep me extremely excited. So, I just tried to keep that in mind every time she turned it off," I replied. 

"Oh. I don't know if I could handle that. So, what happened next? Where did she take you?" 

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When the car stopped, we were in a parking garage of a nice hotel. I was surprised and confused because she had a house where we played in private, so why would she be bringing me to a hotel? I turned to ask Sarah when she silenced me. 

"Don't speak, sweet girl. Tonight I don't want you to talk unless I ask you a question. Understand?" she asked as she cupped my face with one of her hands. 

"Yes Ma'am," I said. 

From the parking garage, we entered the hotel through double doors and proceeded down a long hallway that led to a back elevator. Along the way, we passed two gentlemen nicely dressed in dark, conservative tailored suits. 

"See their eyes? See how they look at you? How they know what you are? How they're speculating what I have in store for you tonight? How much they'd like to trade places with me?" She whispered in my ear before we passed them. 

I tried not to look. I blushed tremendously and knew it would get worse if I looked into their eyes, but I could not help it. A part of me was scared that I would see disgust or ridicule in their faces and I wanted to be reassured that I was wrong in that fear. 

When I glanced at them, I was instantly at ease. They did look at me with knowledge and appreciation. No wait, they looked at me with lust and hunger. They nodded to her as we passed, and she smiled back at them before tracing a finger down the side of my cheek. I felt pretty and wanted, yet also embarrassed. 

Her and I have done a lot of intense things but that was one of the hardest experiences and I knew that it was just the beginning. I barely heard the elevator chime over the pounding of my heart. When I looked at her she had that same look on her face those men had. I felt like she wanted to just take me right there, but of course, she didn't, which relieved me and yet frustrated me at the same time. I felt so many emotions at once, from embarrassment to excitement, but they only added to the anticipation of what was coming. 

As we entered the elevator, I felt her hand lightly on my back. Her touch was a constant torment of what I couldn't have right then. Tingles ran from the point of contact all throughout my body, and I began to perspire with excitement. I shifted on my feet and fidgeted with the cuffs as she pushed the button for the penthouse. I looked at her for any sign of what I should expect, but she simply smiled before she grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me towards her waiting red mouth. She kissed me long and hard, letting the tension grow from high to heavenly. By the time the kiss ended, I was short of breath and trembling. 

"Seeing as how you're shaking already, I don't suppose you'd have any objection to me turning this on. Would you?" she asked. 

Just then, before I had a chance to think about what she was referring to or before I could reply, light vibrations assaulted my engorged clit. After jumping slightly from the shock, I closed my eyes and leaned back against her as she stroked my hair and whispered in my ear. 

"I like you like this, the way your face looks when you're hungry for more. I like knowing how I control your pleasure and your pain. Seeing you out in public wanting my touch, too lustful to care about who may be watching you, excites me so much. I love feeling your desire for me as I discover your wetness under a tablecloth at a restaurant or in the darkness of a movie theater." 

As her words filled my mind, I forgot about everything, where we were and what might happen. I lost touch of everything but her and those words. Her hold over me was so intense. She caressed my breasts slowly, drawing me in closer to that sweet place. I moaned. 

"Oh how I love those sounds. I love that I make them happen, that sometimes I force them from you so intensely that the deaf could hear them. When I'm between your glorious thighs tasting your desire I love how they quiver before you come. Your taste and scent fuels my hunger as I take all that I want." 

The elevator must have reached the penthouse because I felt her guide me forward. As I stepped into the front room, I was overwhelmed with the scent of roses. I glanced around and saw several dozen roses on various tables with soft light flickering from the numerous candles spread throughout the room. 

"Follow me," she commanded as she walked towards the larger portion of the penthouse. 

The first things I saw upon entering were the numerous play stations dispersed around the room. There were a couple of spanking benches, one cross, one horizontal rack, and one examining table. Attached to one of the spanking benches was kitty, Mistress' other sub. He was completely naked except for his full-headed hood with his feet apart, attached to a spreader bar, and his tight round ass stuck up high in the air. 

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"Oh dear!!! Did you expect that?" Jessica asked as I stopped to drink some coffee. 

"I didn't expect anything. I was very surprised that we were even at a hotel, much less the penthouse. I wasn't surprised to see kitty there but I was surprised that he was there before us and restrained to the spanking bench without Mistress there to watch over him. I then just assumed that he had the key to the restraints clasped in one of his hands," I stated. 

"Does she always talk to you like that?" she asked. 

"Not always, but I absolutely love it when she does. The attitude that comes along with it just drives me absolutely crazy. Hearing that, I just want her to take me, use me, hurt me, whatever she wants for her pleasure." 

"Sounds intense, but how do you let go in public?" Jessica wondered. 

"Well, when she talks to me that way while touching me and standing so close, I can't really see anything but her. I only feel her, only hear her. Everything else just fades. It's really nice, but when you come back to reality, it's usually a little embarrassing. I always look around hoping no one saw or heard anything." I responded just before my phone rang. 

Seeing the number on the caller ID, I said, "I'll have to tell you the rest later, girl. It's her calling." 

As I reached for the phone, Jessica walked towards the door. Just before she left, she turned and smiled at me as she heard my tone change with Sarah. 

After hanging up the telephone, I laid back on my bed and thought about what happened after Sarah and I walked into the penthouse. 

Kitty's head moved slightly as he heard us enter, although he didn't make a sound; he knew better than to interrupt Mistress' plan. Standing there looking at him, I wondered how long he had been restrained. I thought about how much more self-control he had than I did and knew I could not have remained that way for very long. He was truly a remarkable submissive; one any dominant would be proud to have. 

Breaking me out of my thoughts, Sarah said, "Come, sweet one. Kitty is merely a decoration for tonight's festivities. Now, I want you to strip, put your clothes and the butterfly on that table, and rest yourself upon this other spanking bench." 

"Yes Ma'am," I said, slowly removing one piece at a time. 

As my warm, naked flesh touched the cool leather, padded bench, my whole body tensed: partly from the temperature difference and partly caused by what connotations the apparatus held for me. Great amounts of pleasure and pain have befallen upon me as I was draped over such things in the past, and I knew that I wasn't going to be disappointed. Goosebumps formed as my mind started to drift off, anticipating the soft, leather cuffs encircling my wrists and ankles. 

I didn't have to wait long before they were fastened in place. I knew she said things to comfort me, but I couldn't make out the individual words. My thoughts centered on the helplessness I felt. I loved the feeling, and it carried me further into submission. Although the bonds restrained me, they did not keep me there. Her desire for me to be shackled was the true binding force. I wanted to please her. I wanted to feel her excitement grow with every part of me I gave her. 

Somewhere in the dark recesses of my mind I felt her hand hover over my ass, but it didn't register until I felt the first, hard smack. It was the sound that shocked me, followed by the sting. I whimpered slightly. The hit was much harder than she normally started with in our sessions, and I surmised that I missed responding to something she said. 

"I will ask you one more time, girl. Which shall it be, hard or soft?" she asked. 

Confused because she never gave me that choice, I turned and looked at her. Before the silky black scarf covered my eyes, I saw a wicked grin flash across her face. I knew then that she was up to something. 

I quickly said, "Hard, Ma'am." 

"All right, hard it is," she said as she began caressing my backside. 

She spanked me, warming me up, before I heard the clatter of canes, floggers, and paddles being taken out of her toy bag. At that point, I yearned for the floggers that would begin my beating, but before I felt the first blow, I heard other people enter the room. 

I wondered who they were and what they doing there. I didn't think she had invited them to play because this was supposed to be a special night for me. Besides, I was certain they had sat behind me, whereas the other play stations were next to and in front of me. So then, I had the realization that she invited them to watch. This embarrassed me, and I started to blush. My body temperature rose and my breathing increased. 

In my ear, Sarah whispered, "Shhh, it's okay, sweet girl. We have company, and they are here to take pleasure in watching you. I know this is hard, but I'm sure you can do it. Okay?" 

"Yes, Ma'am," I responded, nodding. 

I knew I wouldn't touch any clouds or float in darkness; that place was not obtainable with onlookers. Shaking with nervousness, I hoped I could make it through. As she continued to warm me up, starting with the elk flogger, I concentrated on the sensations. The soft falls struck my back and bottom in a nice rhythmic beat, and under the makeshift blindfold, my eyes closed and my body let go of some of the previous tension. After a while, she swung harder. No matter how hard it was, this particular flogger never hurt; it was too soft. 

When she swung the blue suede flogger and it connected with my pink ass, I moaned. I knew it had to have been the suede from the feel of it hitting my cheeks. It was heavier and it thudded more than it stung. As the beatings went on and became more intense, beads of perspiration formed on my forehead and back. I was getting wet in another place too. But, my moans and grunts were still sporadic. We had a long way to go. 

I heard noise behind me and again wondered about the people watching. What were they thinking as they stared at me naked and bent over? Did they like what they saw? Were they excited watching my mistress flog me? Did it make them want to join? Were they wondering how much I could take? These thoughts swam around in my brain, taking away from the intensity of the blows. 

Just then I felt a different flogger. This one was much heavier than the previous one and it stung quite a bit too. Every few hits caused me to grunt or gasp. I liked this one. It made my whole body react. My nipples hardened, and with every strike, my pussy thrust against the bench. I wanted to come but knew it wasn't permissible. Blow after blow my back and ass burned. I was moving with each hit that came harder than the one before. It seemed that they weren't going to end and the intensity was only going to increase. The falls landed on my back: then my ass, and then again on my back. Every so often she'd concentrate on my back, hitting in one spot over and over. I cried out. Then, she'd go back to flogging my ass with even more force. 

When she hit me with the braided, twisted one, the pain was so intense that no sound escaped my open mouth. This was my favorite of her floggers. With each assault, my head buzzed. Every inch of my body felt it. It was such a sweet pain, one that deserved admiration. It struck my back repeatedly, causing me to yell out and shriek. The sweat on my back moistened the falls slightly, adding just a splash more sting. It seemed like she was opening up my back, stripping away layers and layers of skin with every hard attack. 

Then, my recently neglected ass felt a new kind of pain. Gone were the floggers. She switched to a medium sized cane, one that really stung. The cane packed a double-punch. It smarted not once but twice, first when it connected with the skin and then again as it radiated outward from the point of contact. I squealed and grasped the legs of the spanking bench, holding tightly. Had my ankles not been restrained, my feet would have kicked backwards. She beat my ass repeatedly, switching from rapid fire blows to harder but fewer ones. Then, I heard a gasp behind me. Or was that me, I wondered. 

The attack on my ass continued, and at one point I savagely cried out. It was then that something thrust into my wet pussy. I was ready, but it was big. I grunted and pushed back. For a split second I wondered what it was because I was still being hit with the cane. It felt like a hard cock but couldn't have been one. The speed with which it drove into my core increased slowly until it found a perfect in-and-out rhythm. It continued raping me just as she continued her assault with the cane on my ass. Closer and closer the orgasm came. It was a leaf just above me. I was so close. 

The torture became: the cane, then the 'dick,' then the cane, and then the 'dick.' Over and over, they just followed one another. My grunts and cries spewed forth from my mouth so quickly and without thought. It almost sounded like one long stretch of noise with no breaks. Pain and pleasure danced together and I was stoned, high on pure sensations. I panted and screamed, quivered and thrashed. 

Finally, she uttered, "Come." 

With her permission, I clenched my muscles and concentrated on the pleasure and pain. I was allowed to work with it, let it take me to that final release. It came upon me like a train at the other end of a tunnel, gaining in speed, size, and intensity. As it roared past me, I shook violently. 

Then everything stopped. The 'dick' was removed. The cane was tossed aside. The only sound that remained was my heavy, ragged breathing. Soft hands caressed my back as I slowly relaxed. I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I knew I opened my eyes and the blindfold was gone. Sarah sat on a chair beside me, softly stroking my back and arms. I looked around. Kitty was gone. The watchers were gone. My wrists and ankles no longer were restrained. I moved them slowly, working out the kinks. After helping me stand and turn towards the bed against the far wall, I saw it, the 'dick.' It was one of those fucking machines. I looked at her and we both smiled. 

"I hope you enjoyed your surprise, sweet girl," she whispered as we climbed under the silky sheets. 

"Well, if you couldn't tell how much I liked it then I suppose I could try to show you more tomorrow," I replied before we drifted off to sleep. 

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Copyright 2004 Angelica Bound  

All rights reserved. Content may not be copied or used in whole or part without written permission from the author 



Her Surprise!



Kandy's life was finally beginning to unwind and things were a bit smoother. Her current friend and fuck buddy were just what the doctor ordered for her faltering ego and shattered heart. She loved the fact she could now have sex any way, she wanted.

Fred knew how to push all Kandy's buttons as well as eat her hot pussy. Kandy has dubbed him "PUSSYHOUND!"

Kandy had Fred over for dinner almost every Friday night. Many times their date ended with them in bed fucking like crazy. Tonight was no different, she had not seen him all week and her wet pussy was screaming, "Come and get it! "

And of course, Fred could not resist such a delectable offer. He kissed her lips passionately as he crawled in bed beside her. He told her to lay back and began removing her clothing a piece at a time then kissing her exposed flesh setting her skin ablaze with desire. He missed his sweet Kandy all week and tonight he was proving his love to her once more by driving his cock deep inside her wanting pussy.

Kandy rolled over in bed feeling as if she just ran a marathon and was almost too exhausted to speak. She looked over at Fred panting and muttered, "Oh my GOD! Is this round three or four?"

He just winked at her and said, "Hell, who is counting doll, we have all night for fucking! That is unless my baby is getting tired."

She pulled his face into hers and kissed him long and hard then exclaimed, "Does that kiss tell you I am ready to go to sleep? I think not, lay on your back big guy!"

Fred did as instructed and Kandy wrapped her warm lips around his cock. She did not care if the cock was hard or not, because she loved sucking cock! She licked it as if it was an all day sucker covering every inch with her tantalizing tongue! Then moved down and started tickling, sucking and rolling his balls. She continued until he begged her to stop.

Fred rolled his eyes, threw back his head, and bellowed, "Hot-damn woman you sure know how to suck cock. Fuck, I love what you do to my cock, I just wish it was hard as steel. You know I might just bottle your essence and sell it as a cure all for any male sexual problem."

She looked up at him, took all of his cock into her mouth, and moaned like a tigress on the prowl. She did not stop enticing his cock until he had deposited another load of cum in her mouth! 

When they were finished, Fred drew Kandy into his arms and uttered, "I love you and I think you love me too! I want to spend as much time as I can with you, if that is okay with you honey." 

Kandy just nodded her head yes, for she was lost in a daydream about their next encounter. She snuggled close to him and fell asleep.

Fred showed up Friday evening just in time to sample some of Kandy's home cooking. He loved the fact that she could cook, as all he could do was heat up TV dinners in the microwave. 

He walked up behind her and kissed the back of her neck. Then he nibbled her ear and whispered, "Can I have you for desert? I have a special treat for you tonight!"

Kandy turned around and kissed him then giggled, "I'm a treat now huh? I have been called allot of things, but never a treat. But then again, my name is Kandy and you have told me I am as sweet as candy."

He just winked and said, "Oh you sweet sexy thing, you are not the "treat".

She looked puzzled, but continued fixing dinner as he set the table. All throughout the meal, she tried her best to get him to tell her what the "treat" would be. 

All Fred would do was wink and smile saying, "Wait and see!"

After dinner, Fred helped her with the dishes. Then he kissed her check, patted her ass and told her to go change into something comfortable and sexy. Then he instructed her to wait in the bathroom until he called her out. 

She asked him why and all he could say was, "Because I said so, that is why."

She scurried off to the bathroom then donned his favorite short sheer purple nightie. It did not cover much, but it was his favorite color and she loved the twinkle in his eyes when he saw her in it. 

Kandy hollered across the hallway, "Can I come in the bedroom now? Oh, come on! Do not keep me waiting love. You know how horny I am!"

At first, she did not hear a reply and when she rattled the doorknob, he shouted, "Uh uh not yet! Give me two minutes. When I am ready, I will call you out."

Kandy walked over and sat on the commode pondering, "Now what is taking him this long? Oooooh maybe he is lighting candles and has a new present for me." However, she did not smell any fragrant candles so she ruled that idea out. 

"I got it," she muttered, "a new sexy outfit!" A million questions were running through her mind when she heard him yell for her to come into the bedroom.

Kandy entered the room and glanced around. She did not see anything different, except Fred had the top sheet pulled around him. Now that is odd, because he is always saying he is too hot for covers. 

Just as she was about to ask him what was going on Fred threw back the covers and exclaimed, "Surprise Doll! Here's your treat!"

Kandy could not believe her eyes; she rubbed then and blinked twice! There before her between Fred's legs was a hard delicious cock, eight inches long and at least two inches around. She for the first time in her life was at a loss for words.

Fred just smiled saying, "What's the matter Kandy? Cat got your tongue? Now, come over here and kiss my new hard toy! "

She jumped into bed, wrapped her fingers around his cock, and shouted, "Oh my God! It feels so damn good!" She examined the cock and wondered how in the hell did he got it that hard, after all he was impotent!

She kissed the head of his cock then looked into his eyes and said, "Okay what happen? Did you have a miracle happen or what?"

He replied, "You could sort of say that. I was visiting my doctor for a checkup and he told me there was some new medication that might help me with my little tool problem. He explained it in detail so I just told him to give it to me. What harm can it do? "

He then added that the doctor gave him the usual instructions and explained the possible side effect. Then gave him a small notebook saying, "I want you to keep record of how many erections you get and how many times you have successful intercourse until I see you again. We might have to adjust the dosage. I must tell you this is the best pill I have seen on the market to date. See you in two weeks then we can talk about your progress."

Kandy kissed Fred long and hard, but for she could not keep her eyes off his cock and yelled, "To hell with foreplay! I need your cock in me NOW!" 

She laid back, pulled him on top of her, and guided his member into her hot love tunnel. Oh fuck, she could not believe it! It felt so wonderful. But she loved the surprise she got when she looked up into his face. Fred was grinning like the cat that just ate the canary.

She kissed him and said, "Tell me love, how does it feel to have a hard cock without all that extra effort?"

Fred shouted, "How in the hell do you think it feels? I love it! Oh my god, your pussy fits around it like a tailored leather glove. I love fucking your hot box. Oh honey, it feels like I have just died and gone to cock heaven and was granted my wish…. a new cock with a guaranteed hard-on! Now let's stop this chitchat and fuck! I have been dying to shove this whopper in you all day long!" 

He fucked her deep and hard then told her to turn over, he wanted to see is cock would slide into her hot tight ass. 

When he slide his cock into her ass, she screamed, "Oh fuck, that's it, ram it deep darling. FUCK MY ASS, oooooh baby harder!" 

Kandy could not believe it, he was ramming his hard cock into her ass and she was in seventh heaven. He could fuck her in every hole in every way imaginable now, because he could do it as long as he wanted. There was no time limit like there was with the constrictor ring. 

He loved it. For the rest of the night they were a frenzy of mouths, fingers, pussy, tits and hard cock. They fucked the whole night and Fred entered every hole she had. He fell asleep that night exhausted and truly satisfied for the first time in a very long time. 

The next day Fred explained to her that this new pill could make it possible for men to have successful intercourse for up to thirty-six hours. They stayed in bed and continued the fuck session. This time Fred told to straddle him. He wanted to bury his cock as deep as it would go in her hot pussy. 

She wrapped both hands around his cock guided him inside her and exclaimed, "It takes two hands to handle this whopper!"

He reached up, grabbed her by hips, and slammed her hot box down on his hard member repeatedly. He looked up into her face and said, "Kandy the fun has just begun! Next stop on this journey is those hot tits of yours. I think its time to titty fucked you my way, with your lips around the head of this whopper while I wrap those 42D's around the shaft."

She leaned forward kissed him deep and hard, then whispered, "Bring it on big guy! Hey, can we use a video camera next time?" 



Her Surprise



The bell jingles as the door opens, the toys outside were enticing, but the store inside opens your eyes. Though it is a small shop, it manages to cater for as many different fetishes as you could imagine. One wall is dedicated for the ass, dildos, inflateable, lockable, ejaculating, big ones, small ones, tentacle which move on their own. Two walls are dedicated to slavery, collars, gags, blindfolds, chastity devices, with various magical training features, sensory deprivation masks, automatic rope, that last one's behind the counter.

A lot of devious looking stuff is hidden away behind the counter, the worse one tells you, "Welcome Sir." with a mischevious grin as she leans over the counter, staring into your eyes with her green orbs, arms folded and nails painted a shiney black. Dressed in punk clothing, her collar could be a part of the fashion or a statement of her sexuality.

Without realizing what you're doing, you both begin to flirt, then you're out drinking with her, at a club in the sky, and before you know it, you're at her place, being pulled in by her silk, cold hands and making out with her on the sofa. With your mouths locked, her unnaturally long tongue twists around yours, her fluffy, wet lips, gently stroking your lips, and nibbling on your ears. Hands go down below, fingers squeeze into your cheeks, returning the favour, you reach up her skirt and feel something cold and hard.

"Listen babe, I can explain"

Standing up, you can see a shiney, black, flaccid penis where her vagina should be.

"Babe, I should have told you, I'm sorry babe"

She stands up to, her skirt covering her dick, once again.

"Listen, I know this is hard to hear, but I'm a man, or I was a man, I don't really know babe"

Feet patter closer to you, she stares down at you.

"We had a good night, didn't we babe? And you're obviously in to me, this doesn't change that, babe."

Warm hands are placed on your cheeks, warming your face.

"Ages ago, I experimented with chastity, and I couldn't get it off, and now we're here"

Staring into your eyes again, she strokes your face gently.

"We can still have fun, I'll do anything for you. You're my babe, babe."

Pushed into her breasts, she strokes your hair and whispers, "I'll show you, let's go to my room"

Again, led by her hand, she brings you to her bed, the room is dark, but you can see an assortment of cuddly toys with their arms out stretched on her bed. Guiding you again, she brings your head to her mouth, gently biting your tongue, smiling. Both pairs of hands glide over both of your bodies, then hers glide over your chest as lips tease your cock. Warm comfort ripples through you, filling you with glee, as her tongue glides up and down your dick, from the very bottom, to the very tip.

Gradually, she brings you to the brink, keeping you on the razor's edge of orgasm, ready for her face to be coated, if she were to let you, your balls would pulsate and clench as a thick load of white cream spurted out onto her smooth, sinister face. 

"I want to try something babe, it's something I know you like."

With a final kiss on the head of your cock, she brings her head to yours and and slowly strokes your sides, from your hips, past your waste, tickling your armpits and wrapping her fingers round your wrists. With a slow, deep kiss, she whispers in your ear, "why else would you come to my shop?"

Guiding your wrists, she lets her fluffy toys hug them with a click. Tormenting your armpits with tickles, you're helpless. With a few more kisses on your nipples, she stands up and goes over to her desk.

"I've got a few toys here that they don't let me play with at work." drawers slides, out comes a tube and a strap, it's hard to make out in the dark. Floorboards creak as she approaches you, putting the tube down next to your leg, and bringing her hands around your neck. The cold strap is wrapped around, there's another click. Her hand goes to her crotched, squeezing her balls, her cock begins to inflate.

"You know, I don't feel anything from this, I do it for you." Picking up the tube, her other hand twists around the end, she pours a shiney, white, liquid on her shiney, black, cock. Lifting her knee, she straddles you, bringing her warm face closer to yours, sticking her tongue in your mouth, and withdrawin it only to thrust her fingers into your lips.

"You need to relax, babe"

The fingers trace your anus, slowly she starts to put more and more pressure on it. Relaxing, the fingers slip up in to you. Slowly she twists the fingers in and out, in and out, in and out, eyes locked, all the while. With one last, vulgar, thrust, she swaps her finger, with her rock, hard, cold, wet, dick. Just the tip at first, then out, then a tiny bit more, then out again. With every inch she gets inside you, another wave of warmth and comfort washes over you, leaving you tingling. It's half way in, so big and wide, but stretching you out in such a nice, comforting way. In and out, in and out, in and out. With each thrust, you start to feel her cold, black, balls slap against your ass. Every thrust, the slaps get louder, and so do your moans. Every thrust, her hands get further up your legs, closer to your ankles, bringing them higher in air.

Warm, soft, fingers wrap around your wrist, pulling them with every thrust of the cold, hard cock plunging in to your body. Every slap you feel against your ass, there's another one soon after on your stomache, which begins to feel wet. Slowly, semen seems to drip out the end of your cock. Thin strands, connecting your belly button and the tip of your dick, deform with the slaps, but manage to stay intact.

You begin to get dizzy, your eyes begin to blur, it's so hard to see in the dark. Everything fades away, and all which is left is the fingers on your ankles and every breath with every thrust of her cock. Filling you, making you whole, then leaving you, and filling you again; you begin to lose track of time as you become more and more exhausted, your thought failing you, leaving your head... Empty.

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First you feel the warmth of the covers, then the warmth of an arm, and a body. Slowly, you begin to wake, more aware of the soreness of your shoulders, then your legs. Gradually, as you become more aware of yourself, the pain of your ass outweighs and distracts you from the rest of your sore body. Realizing what has happened, you pull your arms down, to find freedom, and sit up in bed, letting her arms drop besides you. Wetness by your ear was caused by the girl sleeping with her mouth open, she traps you, since the bed is pushed up against a wall.

Wondering what to do, you feel something very warm stroke your hip, it feels like a cock. Looking under the covers, you see that she's escaped her cold, black prison, but a horrible feeling is brought over you as you see your cock, trapped in a small, dark, smooth prison. There is no feeling to be felt, your tugs, useless, along with your cock. Your balls are completely enveloped, feeling like smooth plastic. Distraught, the girl next to you begins to wake up and you make a mad dash for the doors, clumsily climbing over you .

"Wait!" she shouts as your fingers brush the door handle, and a static shock flows out through your neck and in to your arm, clenching your muscles away from the door. Turing to look at your captor, her dark, green orbs penetrate your vision. 

"I'm sure you're a smart enough guy to figure out what has gone on here babe. There's a reason they don't let me use these toys." Her smile twists like a knife. "Come on, get over here" she whispers, patting the side of the bed.

Stunned, you hesitate, and another wave of pain is brought through your body, forcing you down on the floor.

"Don't make me ask twice."



Crawling along the floor, against your own will. Electric shocks pulse through your limbs, grabbing your ankles and wrists, dragging them across the creaky floor boards.

She looks bigger and bigger as you get closer. One of her feet hits the floor, followed by the other. Looking at her black toe nails, your eyes trace her legs, past her freed dick and look up into her eyes.

"Now, suck."

Your jaw opens by itself, your neck brings your nose closer to her crotch, a thick stench of sweat floods your nostrils, repugnant, but you're helpless once again. Kissing the head, bringing your tongue up and down, from the base to the tip, you begin to gag, and you can't quite get your mouth round her cock. Nails scratch your head, pull on your hair and force your head down. In and out, in and out, in and out. The smell just intensifing and every thrust of your mouth, your lips barely passing her head, and your teeth grating on her cock.

"Fucking hell, free for the first time in fifty years and you're fucking terrible at sucking cock." She stands up, pushes you over, a small tingle comes from your collar, down your spine and delivers a harsh, electric, SMACK to your balls. You see her young, supple, naked, ass leave through the door, which slams, leaving you in darkness, still with the taste of bitter pre-cum in your mouth, and the stench of her dick in your nose.

Left alone in the dark, you're unable to stand, unable to see, but you can hear the shower go on in the next room, as you wait for her to return. Stuck, with your thoughts.









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Hey, hey, hey guys and guysettes! This is my first real thing into erotic writing. Currently I'm locked up in a black CB-3000 and waiting for hallucinogenics for a big ol' party fun time sex sex party sex, so this mainly came out of my own fustration.

Anyway, let me know what you think of the story. If there's enough interest, I'll probably do a sequel. I've got plenty of ideas on where I want to take the story, some spoilers below!

//Spoilers

In the sequels, I want the girl to become a bit more masculine, still hairless, but her cock and balls grow heavier, her feet and hands get a bit manlier. Basically she's an insanely kinky crossdresser witch person who loves her own dick, the chastity was meant to be temporary but something went wrong, gasp!! There will be more focus on you becomeing more submissive, not that you have any other choice, developing a little bit of stockholm syndrome, you have to do some foot fetish stuff, and your only sustanence will be semen, which your collar lovingly transforms into the proper nutrients for you. At the end of one of the stories, they'll be a big twist involving you ejaculating, or maybe not. Who knows??? I'll never tell, unless there is actual interest in me continuing this thing.

//endSpoilers

They'll probably be some grammatical and spelling errors here an there. Mostly I just banged this out in a few hours for fun, and to see if anyone's interested in what I'm doing here. If I can develop any sort of the following, rest assured, I will spend entire minutes proof-reading this shit.

Anyway, Dickital out! You can contact me through my email.



Her Surprise Threesome



Since our first threesome occurred a while ago, my girlfriend Jane has become something of a fantasy-addict. I've found that dirty talk in the bedroom, instead of turning her off or irritating her as it used to, now has quite the opposite effect. A few months ago, "Jane's" ex boyfriend, we'll call him Bill although that's not his real name, sent her an e-mail. Bill told her that he knew things would never have worked, but that he missed her in the wee hours. He said he missed the feeling of her body against his, the smell of her hair, and the feel of her pubic stubble against his hardening cock. Jane dutifully showed me the e-mail but seemed stunned, as Bill wasn't usually one to be so open and explicit. She was even more stunned when I suggested calling him. I rationalized that there must be something wrong; if Bill was acting so unusually, and that she should make sure that he was ok. In reality, I knew that Bill, like myself, was perpetually hooked on Jane's fantastic body and her above-average skills at pleasing men.

Jane and Bill talked a few times during the following week, usually late at night after I had gone to bed. As it turns out, Bill had not had a successful relationship since he and Jane split, some years before. He'd had the occasional stand, and a few half-hearted girls, but nothing long-term. Bill was a lonely man. Jane told me that Bill had jerked off while on the phone with her one night. He didn't tell her, but she knew him and she said she could tell by the way he was breathing and by his hesitant speech that he was remembering the "good ol' days." Jane admitted (as if it was a bad thing) that she caught herself softening her voice and becoming much more warm with Bill, when she realized what he was doing. The following night, I stayed awake. Jane had called Bill and was talking with him in the spare room. She was lying on the bed in just a tee shirt and panties when I walked into the room. I wish I had been paying more attention, but I could swear I saw her hand dart away from her pussy when she noticed me coming in. Ahaaaaa! Of course, I pretended not to notice and played as though I was simply there to kiss Jane goodnight. As I hovered over her, I planted a long, soft kiss directly on the middle of her forehead, while my hands gently trailed from the back of her head, down her neck, across her shoulders and down the outside of her arms. Jane responded quite needily, and immediately locked her mouth over mine, her tongue roving softly about. Bill must've become uncomfortable, because Jane quickly returned to the phone and I heard her explaining that I had just come to kiss her goodnight and was already gone. I was nowhere near gone. In fact, I was standing right above Jane while she lied to him.

Jane went right back to her conversation with Bill, who was obviously tense and required several more assurances from Jane that I didn't mind their phone calls. It didn't take long before Jane's "Oh yeah?" and "is that so?" conversation moved in a different direction. I noticed Jane's voice soften and immediately remembered her telling me about that in a previous call. I also noticed how her voice became more musical and flirty. I sat quietly, listening to Jane as she told Bill how much she missed their late-night loving. When she told him that she missed feeling him inside her, I knew I had to take action. I smoothly (I thought) turned and knelt in front of Jane, whose legs were swinging off the side of the bed. Jane looked at me in horror, but she couldn't say a word without alerting Bill to the fact that she'd lied to him. Of course, I took full advantage of this as I let my hands softly caress the area right below her belly and outward to her thighs. On the upsweep, though, I managed to "accidentally" brush Jane's pubic mound. I felt the heat and moisture building in her panties and I knew I had her on the hook. Jane was doing her best to push me away without making any noise, but it was for naught. At one point, Bill must've questioned her, because she immediately stopped fighting me and assured him that she was perfectly ok. That was my opening and I was already half way through it. By the time Jane finished lying to Bill, my mouth was locked directly over her pussy, panties and all. I could feel her clit, and her small but firm lips pressing their way through the fabric. I slowly opened and closed my mouth, allowing my lips to drag to and fro, across her covered pussy. As I felt, and tasted, a drastic increase in her juices, I gently scooped the crotch of her panties aside and buried my tongue deep into her. God, was she wet. Jane liked to play this game with me, sometimes, when I was on the phone. Now it was her turn to endure some determined head, while showing no signs to the person on the line. Not so easy, is it Jane? 

Jane began to talk very explicitly to Bill, breathing heavier and heavier with each phrase. She told Bill how she missed his cock, his mouth and his hands, and even that she wished she could be with him again, if only I would understand. I get such a kick out of that shit. Bill must've taken the bait, assuming Jane was fingering herself while he jerked his cock, seventy odd miles away. It wasn't long at all before I could actually hear Bill coming, through the phone. Jane followed suit less than a minute later. After she came, she got off the phone quickly, telling Bill that she had to work in the morning and that it was later than she imagined. In reality, Jane then raped me, repeatedly, well into the morning. Thank goodness neither of us really had to work.

While she was aggressively pounding up and down on my cock, I naturally mentioned Bill and how horny he must've made her. I can never resist a good icebreaker. Jane never missed a beat, but told me that they weren't meant to be, though that didn't stop her from thinking of their late nights, from time to time. She told me, between gasps and grunts, that Bill had moved into a new apartment, sans room-mate, and that he'd asked her if she would help him christen the rooms some day. I asked her if she had thought about it and if she wanted to do it, and she said "it would be fun." I quickly took the opportunity to suggest that it might be more than fun, and that it would turn me on to stay in a local motel while she fucked and sucked her ex-boyfriend before coming home to me. Jane must've been a changed woman after last time, because it took almost no time for her to agree. It was set. Jane called Bill the following night and told him that she would love to help him, but that it had to be kept secret from me (as if.)

A date was set, not surprisingly for the following weekend. On Saturday night, I was to be working a double shift, while Jane drove to Bill's apartment and had her wicked way with him. I was actually sitting right beside Jane, waiting to be dropped off at a nearby Motel6. Jane would meet Bill, fuck his brains out, and then come straight back to the motel where she would have her second cock of the hour. Neither of us realized that wasn't to be.

It was about 3:30 in the morning. I had long since dozed on the motel bed, excited beyond words, but afraid to jerk off for fear I'd ruin the evening. I was looking forward to feeling Jane's stretched, loose pussy wrapping itself around me. Jane startled me awake, when she came in the door. Her clothes were wrinkled. Her hair was sticky and disheveled. Her makeup was smeared...and she was smiling BIG! My cock sprang up. Both it and I instantly knew that Jane had been handled hard, and that she had enjoyed it immensely. Jane shed her clothes instantly, revealing her taught little body, smeared with dry cum, red marks, carpet burn, and even hand-shaped welts on her ass cheeks. Her sweet little pussy was a deep shade of pink and was swollen to almost twice its size. Cum and juices ran down the inside of her legs. She wasted no time in mounting me. Jane came to the bed and slowly, almost painfully, swung one leg over me and sank straight down onto my cock. I shuddered as I felt and heard the squish of her ultra-wet, used lips sliding down its length. Hold on, I might have to rub one out before I can finish this story. Damn.

Jane leaned toward me and kissed me, deeply but gently. I could taste the salty mixture of her saliva and someone's cum on her breath. So, Jane had been given a mouthful. I wondered how many times they'd fucked, and how many times she'd cum. He'd obviously shot more than a few loads into and onto my Jane during the night. Little did I know, the best was yet to come. Jane broke the kiss and said "be gentle with me, lover. I'm a bit sore." She held my hips with her hands, slowing me to a kinder pace. Apparently I had already been bucking for all I was worth. Fuck, this was hot. Jane began to tell her story. 

She arrived at Bill's house at the agreed time, only to find Bill and his ex-roommate sitting on the couch, glued to the football game. Jane was furious when Bill told her that he never believed she'd show up. Bill told Jane to hang around for a while, while he got rid of his friend. Bill made a few feeble attempts to hint to Justin that it was time to go. Justin seemed not to notice. Bill was fast becoming frustrated with Justin for not leaving, and finally told him so. Justin calmly told Bill that he remembered not getting laid once because Bill was home (even though he was sleeping) and that now it was his turn to cock-block Bill. Angered by Justin's cocky, vengeful demeanor, Jane growled "that's what you think," as she strode over to Bill, knelt, and jerked his pants to his ankles in one swipe. Bill's cock (about the same as mine) stood like a fucking piling, and Jane said she just took it straight into the back of her throat. She said she wished that there had been time to tease Bill, touch and tickle his cock, lick its shaft, and make him beg for her, but Justin had pissed her off and now Bill was going to get laid, no matter who was present. I came at that exact moment....launching a barrage of sticky fluid up into Jane's well-worked hole. 

Out of the corner of her eye, Jane noticed Justin's mouth agape as he sat, motionless on the couch, watching her deep-throat Bill. Bill was in a state of shock, she said, and stood silently motionless, letting her work his prick. Jane told me that while she was sucking Bill's dick, her anger gradually subsided, partially because of having beaten Justin at his game, and partly because she'd never sucked cock with a stranger watching before, and she found it very arousing. Before long, Jane admitted that she was slurping Bill's dong for all she was worth, as much for Justin's benefit, even though she still thought he was an asshole, as for Bill's. Jane sucked Bill until he finally exploded in her mouth, ribbons of his sperm shooting from both corners of her mouth, as he filled her with more thick cum than she could hold. Jane stood up as Bill fell weakly back onto the couch, a look of sublime satisfaction and utter confusion on his face. Justin then told her that was the hottest thing he'd ever seen and asked if it was his turn.

Jane said she grinned evilly at Justin and told him that he wasn't getting a turn, that it was Bill's night, despite his best efforts to cock-block his friend. Bill groaned in feeble agreement, but made no visible effort to move. Jane was wet, horny, and very frustrated. She knelt in front of Bill and began to stroke his limp dick back to life. When he was half-hard, she started to lick the last dabs of cum from his hole, giving him small spasms. Soon, Bill's meat was hard and tall again, and Jane said she couldn't wait. She finished undressing Bill and nearly jumped out of her clothes. It felt weird and exciting to be naked in front of a stranger, especially a stranger who she thought was a jerk, but she found herself performing for her rude audience. Jane licked her fingers and spread her pussy lips, which were already soaked. She straddled Bill's legs and, hanging her perky tits right in his face, slammed up and down on his rod. She said she had her first, though small, orgasm the moment she put his cock inside. Bill was regaining energy, and was beginning to thrust upward to meet Jane's ass as she rose and fell above him. That was when she felt the hands. 

Jane said she jumped when she felt a set of hands firmly grasp her shoulders and push her down onto Bill's cock with more force. She jumped, but she experienced her second and bigger orgasm. Justin had decided to involve himself in the act, but strangely neither Bill nor Jane made any effort to stop him. Jane said that half of her wanted to jump off Bill and kick Justin's nuts up through his skull, but that it felt so good to be fucked with their combined strength that she didn't want to interrupt her momentum. Justin's hands soon started to roam Jane's body, swirling between her shoulders, hips and very intentionally across her nipples. Jane said her nipples immediately got harder and all negative thoughts of Justin were forgotten. Jane was in the middle of her third orgasm, Bill's cock locked in the death-grip of her spasming pussy, when she felt Justin's body against her back. Justin was now naked, and Jane could feel his considerably large log pressing against her back. 

Jane looked at Bill as if to question Justin's presence, and said that Bill just shrugged indifferently and continued pumping his cock up into the depths of Jane's belly. Justin was now intentionally rubbing his cock on her lower back and ass cheeks, dangerously close, Jane thought, to Bill's lap. Jane let go of Bill, held up by Justin's rough hands clamped tightly around her tits, and leaned back, grabbing Justin's cock with both hands. I felt her loosen some and she seemed to get even wetter when she told me it was the size of a soda can. Justin evidently had a fairly short, but extremely fat cock. Jane knew as soon as she touched it, that it would stretch her like never before. She also knew she had to have it. Jane stood up, hearing the suction sound as her lips reluctantly released Bill's hard cock. She spun so her ass was against Bill's belly and sat back down onto him, resuming her humping with considerable speed. She then grabbed Justin, maybe too tightly, by his fat dick, and dragged him straight to her mouth. 

Jane sucked Justin's wide, hairy cock like a mad woman. She said she could take him all the way to the base, but that the width hurt her jaws. Justin was already panting and throbbing and Jane knew he wouldn't last long. She said she slowly sucked and teased Justin, to prevent him from cumming too soon, while she rode Bill like a machine.

After Bill came inside her, Jane stood up and turned around, bending over onto the couch and waving her wet, sticky ass at Justin. Justin wasted no time in grabbing her by the hips and jamming his overly large rod into her. Thankfully she had been fucked already, she confided, or she may have hit the ceiling. I came again. Jane rode my slowly softening cock while she told me of the night's events. She had been fucked alternately by Bill and Justin both, and occasionally while sucking the other, for a total of three and a half hours. Jane told me that she has never felt so thoroughly used, or been so completely sore. She estimated that Bill and Justin had each deposited no less than four loads of cum into her mouth and pussy. Justin had fingered her ass, while ramming into her very forcefully, from behind. She had given some thought to letting Justin and Bill have her ass tonight as well, but in seeing how rough and aggressive they both were, she decided against it. No matter, I was thoroughly spent and yet somehow still horny. My beautiful Jane had driven 70 miles to fuck her ex, only to be fucked hard by both him and his big-dicked friend. We slept past checkout that next day, but it was well worth the extra fee. Can't wait for the next adventure. It's great when she comes out of her shell.



Her Surprise To Him



He came home tired and angry. All day long his boss wouldn't leave him alone. Not a moment's peace. What a day. So damn frustrating.

The moment he strode into the house she knew he'd had it rough today. "Bad day honey?"

He stripped of his suit jacket, "like you wouldn't believe. My boss is such an asshole. Pissed me right off today."

"I know how that feels. Working's for the birds."

"Yeah." He poured himself a drink and plunked down in his favorite Lazyboy chair. He loosened his tie and unbuttoned the top buttons on his shirt.

She knew just what to do. She'd make him forget all about his day. "Anything specific you want for dinner love?"

"Whatever you wanna make. I don't really care right now. I just want to relax and watch some TV maybe. Ok?"

"Mmm, sure. Whatever you want honey." A smile spread across her face. She unbuttoned her dress and let it pool around her ankles on the floor. Next she proceeded to strip off her bra and panties, they hit the floor as well.

She pulled the elastic from her hair and ran her fingers quickly through it. She shook her head lightly, causing it to fall about her shoulders, in a sexy manner. She took a deep breath and started walking toward her husband in the living room.

He was staring at the floor as he often did after a bad day. She knew this and it worked in her favor because she knew he wouldn't see her right away and she could surprise him.

She knelt before him and pressed her lips to his, bringing his head up. He opened his eyes and a startled look blew across his eyes. She kissed him again so he couldn't say anything about the state of her undress.

She brought her hand up to the fly on his pants and opened them so she could slide her hand in. As she did he tried unsuccessfully to bite back a groan. Quickly she moved her lips from his to where her hand was and before he could say anything she had taken him into her mouth.

God what a beautiful mouth she had too. His hands naturally fell to the back of her head, massaging there and her neck. She brought him to orgasm quite easily. He didn't even have time to warn her, it was so sudden. She didn't mind though. She drank it all down easily and without comment.

She brought her head up with a huge grin plastered on her face. He looked down at her with amazement. How could such a beautiful wonderful lady love him? He swiped his thumb across her chin, wiping up the only dribble she lost. Before he could wipe it away she took his thumb into her mouth and sucked it clean.

It made his cock even harder still. She stood up and looked down at him. A shy smile played across her lips and she bent over to unbutton and remove his shirt. Stunned and speechless he didn't move and said nothing at all.

She pulled him to his feet and started to remove his pants and boxers. He let her and stepped out of them when she motioned him to. She put a hand against his chest and pushed him down to the chair again.

She straddled him, tucked her bent legs beside his muscular ones in the chair. She rubbed her body up and down against him, letting his crisp hair brush her sensitive nipples, turning them to pebbles. He could feel them against his chest and let out a low growl of appreciation.

She smiled and let her lips brush against his rigid manhood. Her tongue found his mouth and began to lick at his lips and to probe deep into his mouth. His hands found her hips and he stroked them gently. She began to rub against his manhood more aggressively.

Without warning she took him deep into herself and settled there. She threw her arms around his neck and kissed his throat. He gently began to move her and he nibbled on her neck. Both closed their eyes and enjoyed one another for several long minutes.


She began to ride him harder and he groaned aloud. He thrust his hand into her hair and pulled her head back. She gasped and let him. He licked and nipped at her neck and collarbone. She moaned and wriggled against him, sending him a frenzy.

After only a few brief moments he climaxed again, pouring himself deep within her. She smiled and continued to ride him. This time it was hard and fast, he still had her neck exposed and continued to lick her. Slowly he made his way down to her breasts and commenced his dining there. Nipping and licking and biting her nipples sent her over the edge. Panting a calling his name she let flow a gut wrenching orgasm.

Her whole body shuddered and went weak. He held her against him closely until she could bring her equilibrium back into check. She felt him grow hard inside her again. She brought her head up and smiled, cocking her head to one side she looked down into his eyes, "ready already? My that didn't take very long did it?"

He smiled at her sheepishly and began slowly to untangle himself from her. "Not so fast lover." She got up and went over to the couch, bending over she wiggle her ass high in the air.

He took this as the invitation it was meant to be, and slid into her with ease. Feeling stronger then before he slammed into with great power. He grabbed her hair and pulled he head back. It felt good when he took her forcefully. She moaned and wriggled and panted.

It took only minutes for them both to reach a shattering orgasm. He exploded within her and collapsed against her back. She spasmed and shivered with the power of it.

Her body went weak and she slid to the carpeted floor. He lay next to her on the floor, "I didn't hurt you at all did I love? I didn't mean to it's just that . . ."

"No darling man, you didn't. I'm perfectly fine. In fact I couldn't have asked for more, that was incredible baby. Better than that even, indescribably wonderful honey."

He smiled against her neck and buried his face in her hair, taking in her scent. What would he do without her? That's one way to make his day. This was definitely the best surprise she sprung on him yet. With hopefully more to cum...