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Coming Home to Me

By: Andy Ward



I lie there waiting. The bedside clock shows 12.45, the room is warm and softly lit, the radio playing romantic music. I have taken a long hot bath and shaved my balls so that they are smooth just like you like them. My cock is hard and lays on my belly as I wait and listen for the sound of a taxi bringing you home to me.

The taxi pulls up and I watch out of the curtains as you pay the driver, hearing your happy sounding voice as you say thank you and goodbye. Your key is in the lock and then you are inside. I hear you moving about and then you turn off the lights that I have left on for you. The stairs creak as you climb them and then you are in the bedroom with me.

You look at me on the bed, and your eyes feast over my body. Lingering to take in my erect cock that will soon drive you to such pleasure. You look beautiful. I watched you dressing earlier and I know how good you looked. The wine and the dancing have made you a little unsteady as you sit on the end of the bed. I watch as you remove your high heel shoes. So exciting. Then as you slip off your top and short skirt. Standing in your underwear and stockings you look like a vision from heaven. You unclip your bra and drop it on the chair. Bending teasingly you show me your ass and quickly remove your so tiny knickers.

Then you are on the bed beside me. We kiss and I can taste the wine that you have drunk. Kissing your mouth, your face, your neck and ears, you moan softly and reach out to find my hard cock. Slowly you trace your fingers along its length and then grasp it hard and slowly start to wank me. Pulling back my foreskin to reveal its big red and angry looking head. My hand searches for your breasts and they feel so soft and warm, the nipples already so big and hard. I move and kiss around them and gently suck a nipple in to my mouth. Twirling it with my tongue and sucking. Moving away and stretching it till it slips from my mouth and you moan again and try to rise with me so that the feeling will continue.

I reach down and stroke the hair covering your pussy. You push up trying to make me touch where you want me to, but I resist and tease you. Slowly stroking the inside of your thighs. Your legs spread open wanting me to touch your pussy. This time I oblige and run my hand up over your lips to your clit and then back down again. The look on your face tells me that you like that. My hand covers your mound and I gently start to rub over all of you. You like that as well, you shift and move trying to get my fingers to penetrate you, your breathing has become deeper and more sensual.

I slide down the bed and my tongue starts to lick slowly and gently around your open pussy lips. Too much for you, you want more and push hard into my face. My tongue slips in you and I taste your sweet juice. Lapping it up and then give you long strokes from your ass up to your hooded clit. You reach out and pull back the hood that covers your clit and I start to tongue around it. Your excitement mounts and I increase the speed and pressure from my tongue. As I lick I can look up your body and watch you playing with your breasts, squeezing them and pulling on your nipples harder and harder. You know that you are going to come and so do I. Licking faster and sucking your clit into my mouth, your thighs clamped hard on my face you moan and pant and then you come. I don't stop though, I keep up the assault on your clit and almost instantly you start to come again. Still licking I start to finger fuck you as well. A thing that I know you like so much. You want more though. You are pushing me away and pulling me up on to you so that my cock rubs against your open lips. Now it is my turn. I tease you and rub my cock all over you're opening. Getting wet from your juices and then just slipping my swollen head inside you. You are so excited and I can feel the heat and the slickness of your cunt, gripping me as I push steadily forward. Stopping for a second, you can feel me stretching you and filling you up. You take my full seven inches and can feel my balls slapping on your ass. I start to slide in and out, slowly at first long deep strokes. I watch as my cock buries itself back inside you and then as you reach down and start to stroke your clit. I know that we both want it and my speed increases.

You lock your legs around my back pulling me into to you, trying to devour me. My strokes become faster and faster. I can feel your pussy gripping me and then you come again and the sensation on my cock is mind blowing. Panting and moaning you come again and again. I really pick up the pace now and my cock is a blur as it moves so fast in and out of you. My balls ache and that familiar hot feeling spreads from them all along my cock, as with a few final thrusts I come. You squeal as you feel my hot spunk spurt up inside you and then slowly we come to rest. Kissing and cuddling, safe in the warmth of each others bodies, until still locked together sleep overtake us.

Coming Home to Mom



My parents divorced while I was still in high school. I did go off to college and found a job after I graduated. I didn't get home very often. My mother call me and asked if I could take a few days off and come visit her. I told her I would ask for some vacation time and then on Friday I drove the three hours to my Mom's place. Mom greeted me at the door and gave me a big hug.

I went up to my old room and dropped off my bags. Mom had already cooked dinner for us both. We sat down and my Mom broke open a bottle of wine.

"I don't remember you drinking wine," I said to her.

She told me she liked a glass of wine to take the edge off. I didn't know what edge she was talking about and I didn't ask. After we ate we sat down and talked for awhile. I hate to admit it but I was looking my Mom over. She was just in her early forties and she looked hot to me. She maintained her figure and I couldn't take my eyes off her tits. She had big ones and I could see her nipples pressing through her bra.

Mom finally said she was tired and she went to her bedroom. I went into my room and stripped down. I got onto the bed and I reached for my cock. I started to stroke myself. I was thinking about my Mom. My love life was a bit sour these days. I had my mind on my Mom's big breasts. I made myself hard but I didn't cum. I don't know what got into me. I got up and walked down the hallway to my Mom's room.

I could see the light was off. I thought I would just open the door and take a quick look. My Mom was on top of the sheets asleep. All she had on was a short nightie. I should have left right then but I didn't. I walked closer to the bed. I reached out and touched my Mom's ass. I ran my fingers across her bottom. That was when my Mom stirred. There was just enough light that you could barely see. Mom opened her eyes and looked directly at my cock.

"Keith?" She looked like she was puzzled by me standing there.

My cock was just inches from my Mom's body. Mom sat up on the edge of the bed. Her face was right at my cock's level. She reached out with her hand and took my rod. She brought me to her lips and then began to suck on my dick. I never thought anything like this could happen. I took my hand and brought it to the back of her head. I held my Mom onto my prick as she bobbed up and down my stiff cock. I remember we were both moaning as she went down to the root.

Mom looked up at my face. She wanted to see what my reaction was. I was in heaven right then. It was hard to say how long this went on. My nuts were starting to pinch. I couldn't bear having my Mom pull away. I arched my body and then I flooded my Mom's mouth with my sticky load. Mom's head snapped back but she didn't pull away. She took her one hand and squeezed my balls. That really made me shoot a load of my cream down her throat. 

Mom got everything from my dick that night. When she pulled away there was still cum dripping from the tip of my shaft. I guess we both came to our senses. I left my Mom's room and then went back to bed. When I woke up it was daylight. I got up still naked and went into the kitchen. My Mom was sitting there drinking coffee.

"Don't say anything," she told me. "I guess we both needed a release last night.

Maybe she was writing it off as a one time thing. I reached over and pulled my Mom up from her chair.

"Keith please, we can't," she told me.

I couldn't stop now. I pulled my Mom's nightie off and I finally saw her big tits. I put both hands on them and I squeezed her fleshy mounds. My Mom let out this loud moan. I pulled Mom into my body and we kissed each other. My cock was pressed against her belly. I was rubbing my dick up and down her flesh. All I knew was I had to have her. I took her by the hand and we went back to my bedroom. I had my Mom get onto her back and I knelt in between her thighs.

Mom was completely shaved down. I lowered my face and I started lapping at her folds. That set my mother off. She put her hands on the back of my head. She was urging me to continue. I slipped a finger inside my Mom's pussy as I licked up and down her wet slit. My bone was rock hard right then. I knew I had to have my Mom. My Mom was panting as I pulled away. I took my dick in my hand and I pushed it into her warm hole.

"Oh my God!" My Mom said.

There was no turning back. I took my mother hard that morning. Our mounds were making that slapping noise as I would bury my dick inside my Mom's tight quim. There was no telling me to stop now. Mom wrapped her legs around my back. I used my cock like a jackhammer. I was feeding Mom every hard inch of me. 

"Fuck me Keith," she said.

I pounded my Mom's pussy for all it was worth. I circled my dick around inside my mother's tunnel. I must have been hitting just the right spot.

"Right there," she said, "your cock is driving me crazy!" 

My mushroom head pressed against the walls of her pussy. Mom's body was shaking hard as I fed her my prick. It seemed we had been doing it for a long time. I didn't think I could cum but I was feeling close again. I knew it was wrong to cum in my mother but I couldn't help myself. I blasted my Mom with another load of my cream. I was surprised I had anything left after last night but I did. Mom clamped down hard and milked my bone of whatever cum I had in me.

I could tell Mom was having orgasms as well. Her pussy would grab my cock and Mom was squeezing my bone to get all my cum out. I gave Mom the last of my load and then I withdrew slowly. I looked down to see my sticky cum spilling out of my Mom's tummy. Mom pulled me on top of her and we kissed. Our tongues touched as we tried to come down from our love fest.

"This has to be our secret," she told me.

Those couple of days went so fast. Most of the time was spent in bed. I took my Mom in every position I could think of. I liked it best when my Mom climbed on top of me and then sunk down onto my erection. Oh did she like to ride my cock. I was able to reach up and massage those big cans of hers. She loved it when I would use my fingers and pinch her ripe nipples. That made her cum more than one time.

Mom took most of my cum from my body. Towards the end I didn't have anything left to give her. I just made her orgasm by filling her tummy with hard cock.

The morning I was to leave, we were in bed one last time. My Mom said she had something she needed to tell me.

"When I divorced your father, I stopped taking birth control pills."

I must have gotten this surprised look on my face. I must have cum inside my mother ten times at least.

"Don't be mad at me Keith," she said.

I wasn't mad just shocked. What if I had made my Mom pregnant from all the times I came in her. Maybe it was her revelation that morning. I took my mother one last time with my bare cock. This time seemed to be more intense than the other times we made love.

"Please baby, cum in me one last time." She said.

I gave my mother exactly what she craved. I fed her cock until I could no longer hold back. I sprayed my man juice into her tummy that one last time. When I did finally pull out my Mom reached down with a finger and scooped up some of my cum. She brought it to her mouth and then she tasted our loving. How fucking hot was that, I thought. 

I'm driving back now and all my thoughts are on my mother. I worry that she might become pregnant by me. What would we do if that happened. My cock is getting hard in my pants and I do know that I will need to be visiting my Mom again very soon.



Coming Home To Mother



I was nearly there - the taxi I'd taken at the airport was fast approaching Mum's address, and I tried to resign myself to my 'holiday'. I'd been living abroad for three years; in that time my father had died, and Mum had sold the house and bought a small flat, making a decent profit in the process.

Mum had written to me regularly, telling me all her news and always asking when I was coming home for a visit, but somehow I'd always found a reason to put it off. I loved her dearly, and she'd been a good wife to my father and mother to me, but she'd always lived a quiet, almost placid, life, and I had visions of spending hours watching her doing her knitting, with the occasional visit to the library for excitement.

The taxi drew up at the address of the new flat, and as I dumped my bags on the ground and paid the driver, Mum opened the street door to welcome me. She was obviously pleased to see me; her cheeks were flushed and her eyes sparkled as she hugged me and kissed me on the cheek. She showed me the way to the flat, and then it was the usual 'How are you, dear?', and ' How was the flight?' routine, as she busied herself making coffee.

She was looking very well, I thought: her hair seemed a lighter shade of brown than I remembered, and her figure was very trim for a woman turned fifty. She was wearing what she would call a 'sensible' light blue jumper that matched her eyes, with a grey knee-length skirt and, surprisingly, high-heeled mules; she flushed with pleasure when I told her how nice she looked, and then we settled down to bring each other up to date on the news.

Finally, she cleared away the coffee cups, and gave me another peck on the cheek.

'You must be tired, dear. Why don't you take a nap while I pop out and do some shopping? I was waiting for you to come before I went to the shops, to find out what you'd like for dinner tonight.'

My heart sank at the thought of trying to make conversation over dinner; I'd already just about exhausted every topic I could dig up that might interest her, and I didn't think I could face an evening of desperately chatting about nothing.

'Mum - how about going out to dinner tonight, to celebrate? To a posh restaurant somewhere as a treat, and then you won't have to cook and do the dishes afterwards!'

Her eyes lit up. 'That would be lovely, darling!' The she paused and looked down at herself. 'But - I don't really have anything to wear to a place like that.'

'We can soon fix that,' I said. 'I'm not tired - let's go out now and I'll buy you a dress for the occasion!

Mum hesitated for a moment, then nodded eagerly. 'I'll just get a cardigan and put on my shoes, and then I'll be ready!'

We found a likely looking dress shop, and I asked Mum to find something she fancied.

'No, dear - you choose for me,' she said. 'Something you'd like me to wear!'

I mentally gazed heavenwards; it was typical of her not to make up her own mind, and I started to search through the racks. I spotted a little dark blue dress that rather appealed to me; it seemed rather low-cut, and probably too short for Mum's liking, but I held it out to her anyway.

'What about this, Mum?'

'Oh - it's my size!' she exclaimed, checking the label. 'I'll go and try it on!'

When she returned, I could hardly believe my eyes: the dress was sleeveless, and indeed low-cut, exposing much more than a hint of cleavage, and the hem ended well above her knees. I was sure that Mum wouldn't go for anything that revealing, but she twirled in front of a mirror, peering at herself over her shoulder.

'How do I look, darling?' she cried, and to my amazement she tugged the dress down over her ribs, showing even more of the tops of her breasts.

'You look - you look wonderful, Mum,' I managed to get out, and she twirled in front of me once more.

'I think it's lovely!' she said. 'If you're sure you like it, dear. But isn't it rather expensive?'

'Don't worry about that Mum. We'll take it,' I told the assistant who'd suddenly appeared, sensing a sale.

When we got back to the flat, I decided I did fancy a nap after all, and Mum wanted to go out again to buy some groceries. 'While you're at it, get some sexy underwear and some new shoes to go with the dress,' I suggested, but she laughed.

'I've got plenty of sexy undies, dear! In fact, I think I've got a bra and panties exactly the same colour as the dress!' My eyebrows shot up, but she didn't notice. 'I might get some shoes though - if you're sure I'm not spending too much of your money!

I just kissed her and gave her my wallet, and then she was off.

It was quite late when I woke up - I must have been more tired than I thought, but after I'd showered and shaved I felt better. Mum seemed to spend hours getting ready, and then I heard her call from her room.

'Darling! Come and do me up, please!'

She looked fabulous: I guessed she'd had her hair done, and her face was beautifully made up. The dress was hanging loose on her shoulders, and she smiled at me excitedly as she shrugged it down.

'Look, dear! I told you my undies would match!'

I gulped. Her bra was indeed the same colour as the dress, but what got my attention was the fact that it had half cups that barely covered her nipples, although the thin lacy material showed them almost as clearly as they were fully exposed. As I looked, they seemed to be stiffening, but then Mum pulled the dress back up and turned her back to let me zip her up.

'Yes, Mum, very nice,' I muttered, and then involuntarily I lowered my head and kissed her bare shoulder.

She turned back towards me and held her arms out sideways.

'Well, darling? How do I look?'

'You look - gorgeous, Mum!' I said, and meant it.

The dress left her arms and shoulders completely bare, and the cleavage seemed even more pronounced, thanks perhaps to the bra lifting her breasts upwards. The shoes she'd bought had very high heels that accentuated her shapely legs, and the only jewellery she was wearing was a thin gold necklace and diamond earrings.

Mum blushed, and blew me a kiss. 'I can't kiss you properly, dear - it'd smudge my lipstick.'

I'd earlier made a call to a restaurant I'd heard about, and even though it was a Saturday I'd managed to make a reservation. Now I phoned for a taxi, and soon we were being shown to our table. I ordered a gin and tonic for Mum and a scotch and water for myself, and told the waiter we were in no hurry for our meal, then settled back to admire my mother once more.

'You're the most beautiful woman in the place, and I'm proud to have you with me, Mum - or can I call you sweetheart?' I smiled, and her cheeks flushed.

'Thank you, dearest - and of course you can call me sweetheart, or anything else you like!' 

The restaurant had a small dance floor, and a good trio - piano, guitar and string bass - was playing some old Sinatra standards. I asked Mum if she'd like to dance, and as I took her in my arms my eyes were drawn once more to the deep valley between her breasts. She was wearing a hint of perfume that I didn't recognize, and I inhaled it as she moulded her body against me: to my embarrassment, I found that I was getting aroused, but for a moment I allowed myself to hold her close and let my lips brush her ear. If she noticed, she gave no hint, and we danced without speaking until the set was finished.

Back at the table, I ordered another couple of drinks, and we chose our food, with a good bottle of wine to accompany it. To my surprise, my mother began to chat animatedly, laughing happily and smiling at me with sparkling eyes. She covered my hand with hers, and leaned towards me - her dress fell forward slightly, and once again I stared down at her half-revealed breasts, accentuated by the lacy bra.

'I'm having a wonderful time, darling - thank you so much!' she said, squeezing my hand.

The food arrived, and I forced my gaze away from her breasts, smiling at her uncomfortably. But the sight of her bra had reminded me of what she'd said earlier.

'So what's all this about sexy underwear, Mum?

She smiled at me coyly. 'I just like it, that's all! I like wearing sexy things under more sensible clothes. Either that, or nothing at all. Sometimes it's all I have on around the house ... I just wish someone could see me. And your father liked seeing me wearing it - that, or nothing at all!'

I gulped. 'Do you get lonely sometimes, Mum - now that Dad's dead?' I asked, trying to turn the conversation to less sexually-oriented topics. I failed.

Mum took a long swallow of her drink and lowered her eyes. 'Sometimes, dear - and I miss the sex.'

I could hardly believe my ears: my mother, talking about sex?

'You didn't know it, of course, but your father was very demanding,' she said, and I imagined she meant that he had a voracious sexual appetite, but then she continued.

'I loved the things he made me do, and I think that's what I miss most.'

It was my turn to gulp down some wine, not knowing what to say, but Mum was in full swing, eating as she talked.

'I like to please men,' she said, glancing at me almost coyly as I refilled her glass.

'I like them to - to use me, to use my body. I suppose I'm - passive, or submissive, or something.'

She drank again, and I wondered whether she was getting slightly drunk. I signalled for another bottle of wine.

'When I was a girl, Dad used to spank me if I was naughty. Even when I was at university. He always came up to my room at bedtime, sit on the bed and take me across his lap, then he'd pull my nightdress up and spank my bare bottom. I loved it, and I loved knowing that he liked doing it to me. He'd get hard, and I'd wriggle against him, knowing it was what he wanted...' She sighed, and once more sipped her wine.

''Your father used to like us to talk dirty,' she said suddenly, and she looked at me, rather strangely, I thought.

'I - I think I'd - like you to talk dirty to me sometime, Mum,' I blurted, and her eyes glistened. Just then the waiter arrived to clear away the plates, and I told him we'd wait for dessert and coffee. Then I dragged Mum back onto the dance floor, and held her close as we started to move to the music - Rogers and Hart, this time. I was painfully aware of my mother's body against mine, and I felt myself getting an erection. This time, Mum certainly felt it too: she looked up at me, and squirmed her pelvis against me.

'Speaking of wriggling,' I said, and she laughed.

'Do you mind me pressed against your dick like this, darling?' she asked innocently. 

'Silly bitch!' I growled, and dropped my hands to her bottom, holding her against me even tighter, and she smiled.

'I've been wondering if we'd - be like this, ever since you told me you were coming home,' she said. That photo you sent me, taken when you were swimming somewhere. You were - almost naked, apart from those tiny swimming briefs you were wearing. I often look at it in bed with nothing on, staring at your bulging groin, and wishing that you weren't wearing those bloody briefs!'

Back at the table, we ordered dessert with coffee to follow, and Mum's foot brushed against my leg under the table.

'What sort of things did Dad make you do?' I asked curiously, and Mum smiled.

'Anything and everything. And he liked me to expose myself to other men. Sometimes he'd bring a man home, and make me masturbate for him, and he'd watch while the man - fucked me. A couple of times he brought a man and a woman, and they'd both fuck me. Afterwards, your father would fuck me himself, like a madman!'

She shivered. 'Just talking about it makes me wet between my legs - I'm soaking!'

'I'm pretty uncomfortable myself, Mum!'

'What happened to "sweetheart"? Or "bitch"? or "whore", maybe? I'd like that!'

I swallowed painfully. 'When - when did you last have sex, sweetheart - whore?'

Mum smiled almost sadly. 'A month or so ago, I suppose. He was very polite and gentle, asking me if he could kiss me, and if I minded him putting his hand up my skirt. I'd rather he'd raped me or something!'

'You don't have a - a regular boyfriend, then?'

She hesitated. 'Well, there's a man I see often. He's Jamaican, and he know's what I like. He calls me his white bitch, or cow, or slut. Sometimes he slaps me about a bit - not too much. That's nice. There's a club we go to, and he takes out his cock at the table and makes me lick it. And he makes me get in the bath, and he pisses all over me...'

I felt I needed some air, and signalled the waiter for the bill. Once outside the restaurant, I suggested that we walk for a bit, and Mum snuggled against me as I put my arm round her.

'Do you mind me telling you these things, darling? Aren't you shocked?'

'Amazed, more like, Mum! I can hardly believe it! You, of all people! But yes, I do like it - it's exciting!'

We came to a wine bar, and I told her I fancied a nightcap. We went in, and found a table against the wall. I went up to the bar and bought two glasses of wine, then carried them back to the table. We sat side by side, and Mum's skirt rode more than half way up her thighs as she crossed her legs. I also had a better view of her magnificent breasts, and I unashamedly stared at her.

'Cheers, my darling,' she said, smiling at me over the rim of her glass, and I returned the toast.

'Here's to you, Mum - the new Mum, that I never imagined existed!' I said, and she squeezed my hand.

'This boyfriend of yours - the Jamacian - what's happening with him?' I asked, and Mum shrugged.

'He got into a fight and knifed someone, and he's in prison. I've visited him a couple of times, and he tells me what he's going to do to me when he gets out. I can hardly wait!'

I stroked her bare arm. 'Are you still wet, Mum? I asked, and she smiled.

'I'm soaking, darling!'

I slid my arm round her shoulders. 'Kiss me, whore!'

I drew her towards me, and our lips touched properly for the first time. We kissed gently at first, and then I probed her teeth with my tongue and her mouth opened under mine. Our tongues danced together as I dropped my hand to her thigh, stroking it, and trying to adjust to the idea of what was happening. The kiss went on and on, and then I pulled back slightly.

'Put your hand on my cock, Mum,' I whispered, and then caught my breath as I felt her stroking me through my trousers. We kissed again, oblivious to anyone who might be watching, and then it was Mum's turn to break away. She was panting slightly, her breasts heaving gently. We stared at each other for a long moment, then I told her to drink up - it was time to go home.

We found a taxi without too much difficulty, and once inside I kissed her again, briefly fondling her breast before I slid my hand up her leg, stroking the soft bare skin above her stocking top and then moving further upwards. She was right - her cunt was dripping, and then I felt her fumbling with the zip of my trousers. She slipped her hand inside, struggling to free my cock, and then she arched her body against me as she ran her fingers up and down it.

'Do you know what I'm going to do to you when we get home?' I said thickly, and she smiled.

'Fuck me, I expect, darling. But you can do whatever else you like to me, if you want to!'

'Fucking will do for a start - I'm going to fuck your brains out,' I said, and then the taxi came to a halt. I stuffed my cock back into my trousers, and as I paid the cabbie he winked at me - he'd been watching us in his mirror, I guessed.

Once inside the door, I jammed my mother against the wall and kissed her once more - I couldn't get enough of her mouth, and I kissed her roughly, trying to ram my tongue down her throat. At last I released her; she was staring at me wildly, and this time her breasts were heaving with a vengeance. I put my arms round her and managed to unfasten her dress.

I stepped back. 'Take it off, Mum. Take everything off. I want to watch you undress, and see without a stitch on!'

Her eyes fixed on me, she slowly pushed the dress down and stepped out of it, to stand before me wearing just her bra, panties, suspender belt and stockings. Then she twisted her arms behind her back to unhook the bra, and slowly, very slowly, slipped it off her arms, stroking her breasts as she freed them, all the while watching my reaction. They weren't overly large, but they were majestic; beautifully formed, capped with magnificent, dark brown stippled aureoles from which jutted cylindrical nipples at least half an inch long. They stood up as proudly as if they belonged to a twenty-year-old, and I was reminded of ripe, luscious fruit Then she hooked her thumbs into her panties, easing them down an inch or two. They were so fine as to be practically non-existant, the lace doing nothing to hide a profusion of pubic hair. Mum finally pushed them down over her hips and let them fall to her ankles, and I saw that, unlike her hair, her luxurious bush was slightly streaked with grey. Next, I watched her discard the suspender belt and bend to roll down her stockings, those delectable breasts swaying provocatively, until finally she straightened up, completely naked. She paused, then slowly revolved in front of me, looking over her shoulder and watching me stare at her bare bottom.

'Do you like me, dearest?' she asked anxiously, smoothing her hands over her body.

'I love you, sweetheart,' I croaked. 'I mean it - I think you're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen!'

I lifted her into my arms, kissing her and then lowering my head to take one of her nipples in my mouth, sucking it as she tightened her arms round my neck. Then, still kissing her, I carried her into her room, and deposited her on the bed before tearing my clothes off.

'You're beautiful too,my darling,' Mum whispered, and then I threw myself on top of her.

'Do it to me quickly, dearest - I'm coming already!' she gasped, parting her legs and guiding me into her.

I needed no urging, and began pounding into her. Her body was wet with perspiration, and she writhed beneath me. I kissed her hungrily, hearing her breasts squelching against my chest. She jerked against me, matching my movements: with one hand I grabbed her breast, and I slipped the other under her to clutch her bottom, forcing her against my loins even harder. Mum was moaning, her body thrashing wildly, and then she screamed as I exploded into her, feeling myself spurting uncontrollably. She clung to me desperately, sinking her teeth into my shoulder as my semen jetted deep inside her. At last the flow subsided, and Mum stared at me with heavy, sex-drugged eyes.

'Was I all right, my darling?' she asked anxiously. 'Did I come too soon for you, my love? Or not do what you wanted?'

I kissed her softly. 'You were wonderful, Mum. It was the best fuck of my life,' I said honestly, and she sighed.

'I so wanted to please you, dearest. I'll do lots of other things for you - to you - whenever you want. But as long as you're happy now, so am I.'

We lay quietly for a long time, just holding each other and kissing gently, and then we began exploring each other. I must have kissed every inch of her body, sucking her breasts as I stroked her bottom, slipping my finger into the cleft and probing her anus.

'God, you've got wonderful breasts, Mum,' I said, nibbling her nipple.

She sighed. 'You did that when you were a baby. Oh, I wish I had some milk to offer you, my darling.' She cupped her breast, offering it up to me and rubbing her engorged nipple against my lips. 'Suck me again, my baby! Pretend you're drinking me! Suck me dry, dearest! Now the other one! Oh, Christ, I'm having another orgasm, just thinking about it!'

Mum shuddered, then slid down the bed and nestled her face against my stiffening penis, kissing it as she fondled my testicles.

'It's been years since I last saw your Penis, darling. It was beautiful then, but it's even better now. I saw you masturbating once when you were a boy,' she murmured. 'It was lovely watching you, and when you came I nearly fainted. I felt guilty, but excited, somehow, too. But I never thought then that I'd feel you come inside me - or how wonderful it would be. I know now, though,' she whispered, and smiled up at me. 'God, the way you filled me up was heavenly, my dearest.'




Coming Home To Mother



I reached down and pulled her up beside me. 'I saw you too, getting out of the bath, when I was about ten or eleven. I wanted to fuck you then, I think, and I've subconsciously wanted to ever since...'

'Now you can make up for lost time, darling - you can fuck me as often as you like!'

We kissed and caressed each other, and then Mum smiled at me. 'There are still a few brains left - remember, you promised you'd fuck all of them out!'

This time we made love more slowly, savouring each thrust and embrace, our hands roaming over each other, our legs entwined, until she wrapped her ankles round my waist and we began to fuck in earnest. This time it took much longer, but then we came together, and once again her body heaved, trembling, as I emptied my loins into her.

Mum kissed me. 'I think I planned to seduce you when you told me you were coming home - that's why I flaunted my body at you, and talked the way I did in the restaurant. But now I'm not sure if it wasn't you that seduced me!'

Then, finally, we fell asleep, still holding each other, our lips touching as we whispered how much we loved each other.

I slept soundly: eventually, I became aware that it was morning, and heard my mother moving about, but then I fell asleep again. When I finally woke up, I sleepily made my way to the bathroom. The door was open, and Mum was sitting on the toilet, her skirt up to her hips and her knickers around her ankles. 

'Good morning, darling!' she said brightly. 'I won't be a minute, and then you can have the bathroom!'

'Don't hurry, Mum,' I said, staring at her bare thighs. I was naked, and I saw her looking at my flaccid penis. 'No hurry!' 

I moved towards her, and pulled her head towards my cock. 'Let's start the day properly. Suck it, whore!'

My mother giggled, and reached out to me, taking my cock in her mouth and rubbing it gently with one hand, while she fondled my bottom with the other. I felt myself beginning to harden, and braced myself with my hands on her shoulders as she started sucking me. She began making little noises, and her hand moved round to stroke my testicles. I grabbed her head, forcing it against me as she sucked and rubbed me more vigorously, and then she choked as my semen suddenly shot into her throat. She swallowed convulsively, still sucking me, and I reached down to squeeze her breast.

Mum looked up at me and smiled. 'Can we start every day like this, darling?' she said, licking my softening prick and kissing it, her hands roaming up and down my legs.

'Perhaps - if you're good, you bitch!'

'I can be very good, lover - just try me!'

'I must confess, you're not bad, sweetheart,' I grinned, and hauled her up to take her in my arms. 'But you're wearing too many bloody clothes - I want you naked, you slut!'

By the time I'd had showered and shaved, the smell of cooking bacon wafted invitingly from the kitchen, and I found Mum humming at the stove, wearing an apron over nothing. I kissed her, and we sat down to eat. I was amazed at the transformation in the mother I'd known: she was vivacious, out-going - and exuding sex from every pore. We washed up together, which took some time, because I couldn't stop fondling her naked backside, and slipping my hand inside the apron to squeeze her breasts, and then I sat her on the edge of the sink, took off her apron, and fucked her.

We spent the rest of the morning naked, just cuddling each other and making plans for what we'd do during my stay, and then it turned noon, and I suggested going to the pub for a Sunday beer and a sandwich.

'I'd sooner stay home and drink your stuff and eat you, but I can wait if you insist,' she giggled.

'Damn right, bitch!' I grunted, and smacked her bare backside. 

'Oh, don't start me off again, darling!' she pleaded, and kissed me, then went off to get dressed.

When she came back, she'd put on a thin cotton blouse with several buttons left undone, her bra-less breasts and nipples clearly defined through the thin material, and she'd rolled the blouse up to tie it beneath her breasts. Several inches of bare midriff led to a knee-length denim wrap-around skirt that parted provocatively as she walked, to reveal most of her bare legs.

'Do I look sufficiently sluttish for my Master's taste?' she said archly, wiggling her hips and reaching into her blouse to produce a naked breast and offer it to me.

I tweaked her nipple, and she yelped. 'You'll do, whore,' I grinned.

I wore a casual shirt and slacks, and we set off hand in hand, pausing now and again for a quick kiss like young lovers. Mum's lips were puffy, and although she'd powdered her face she couldn't disguise the beard rash I'd inflicted on her. 'I don't mind - people will guess what we've been doing,' she said when I mentioned it, her eyes dancing.

In the pub, I got the drinks - a half-pint of lager for her, and a pint of bitter for myself - and ordered a couple of sandwiches, and then I guided her to a table spot-lit by the sun pouring in through the window. Mum sat with the sun behind her, and I caught my breath as I looked at her.

'My God, you're lovely! Sitting against the light like that, your blouse is practically transparent, and everyone can see your breasts as clearly as if you were naked!'

Mum smiled, and her skirt fell away from her legs, but she made no attempt to cover herself as she crossed her legs and rubbed her foot against my calf. She sipped her lager, and then nodded in the direction of an elderly couple sitting at a nearby table, both drinking Guiness.

'I see what you mean, darling - that old bloke can't take his eyes off me,' she whispered. 'Put your hand on my thigh - that'll really turn him on!'

I did as she suggested, and she closed her eyes for a moment then leaned towards me and kissed me. 'I don't know about him, but it's turning me on all right - just feeling you touch me makes me wet!'

We chatted for a while; the sandwiches arrived, and I got more drinks, while the old man kept staring at Mum the whole time, eyeing her legs in particular, and she made sure he got a good view. It was extremely erotic, me stroking my mother's bare thigh while he watched our every move. Suddenly, I had an idea.

'Mum - go and powder your nose, and take your knickers off. Then, when you come back, make sure the old boy can see!'

'See what, darling?' she asked mischievously.

'Your naked cunt, bitch,' I said thickly, and she quickly kissed me again.

'Your every wish is my command, Master,' she whispered, 'I'd strip naked if you wanted me to!'

She smiled sweetly, and got to her feet, threading her way between the tables to the ladies' toilet, her skirt baring her legs at every step. Soon she was back, her face flushed with excitement, and handed me her knickers, bunched up into a ball. 

'They're soaking wet,' she said as I stuffed them in my pocket.

Mum sipped her drink, aware that the old man was again watching her every move. 'Well, here goes!' 

She made a production out of crossing her legs, lifting her left leg high before sliding it over her right: the skirt parted almost to her waist, and for a moment that lovely bush was in full view, before she lazily twitched her skirt to partially cover it. The old bloke was just lifting his glass of Guiness to his lips, and he choked as he tried to swallow, his face turning bright red.

I put my hand back on her thigh, and she smiled at me wickedly. 'It's nice sitting here with a naked cunt - a naked wet cunt!'

Mum took another drink. 'Touch it, darling!'

She lifted her leg slightly, and I briefly slid my hand up her thigh until my fingers brushed her vulva; she shivered, staring into my eyes. 'He saw that, too! I'll bet he gives his missus a good fucking when he gets her home!'

We soon drank up and made our way home: Mum's skirt kept parting as the wind caught it, but she made no attempt to prevent it from flapping away from her legs - and belly.

When we got in, Mum turned to me breathlessly. 'I wonder how many other people saw my cunt?' she giggled, and kissed me. 'God, I'm turned on!'

I steered her into the living room, then spun her around and forced her to bend over an armchair. She gripped the arms as I hoisted her skirt up around her waist, baring her naked backside. 'Stay there,' I ordered, and quickly undid my belt and dropped my trousers, then entered her from behind. 'You're not the only one who's turned on,' I grunted, ramming my cock into her. She started moaning instantly, and as I fucked her I undid her blouse so that I could slip my hands inside to caress her breasts. Again she screamed as I exploded inside her, and then we undressed properly and went to bed.

We kissed as she snuggled into my arms, and then Mum looked at me strangely. 'I thought for a moment you were going to fuck me up my bottom,' she said. 'You can if you like - I told you, you can do anything you like to me.!

'Has anyone else done it to before?' I asked curiously, but she shook her head.

'I've slid my finger up and down in there a few times, and it felt nice, and I've often wondered what it would be like to be fucked up it - I think I might like it. Have you done it, darling?'

'No, but I've thought about it. Having my dick up a nice tight little bum like yours!'

'Mum giggled, then we kissed, then fell asleep.

When we woke up, Mum insisted on making tea - for her, tea-time was tea-time, and it was unthinkable to miss it. I watched her bustling about; we were still both naked, and I felt myself beginning to harden yet again as I gazed at her body. I was sitting on the sofa, and almost unconsciously, I idly rubbed my cock. Mum smiled and poured the tea.

'That reminds me of when I saw you wanking that time when you were a boy.' She put down her tea-cup. 'Will you do it for me again now, darling? While I watch?.'

Mum slid of the sofa to lie on the floor. 'And come all over me, dearest. I want you to.'

I knelt astride her legs and began to rub myself in earnest, while she gazed at me as if hypnotized. Then she slipped one hand between her legs and fondled her breast with the other. We were both exciting each other, and soon I started to speed up, rubbing my cock with long strokes while I watched her beginning to writhe on the carpet, and then my semen spurted over her in a sudden jet, splashing over her throat and breasts. I directed the next spurts down over her belly, and then back up over her body until my loins emptied. Some of it had fallen on her shoulders, arms and hands, and she licked at it as her body shuddered.

'Oh, God, you don't know how you excite me, darling,' she mumbled, removing her hand from between her legs to stroke my thigh, and then up to fondle my aching testicles. I bent to kiss her, then got to my feet.

'I need a pee,' I said - the tea and lunchtime drinks were catching up on me. Mum held out her hand, and I pulled her up. 'I'm coming with you, darling!'

I looked at her inquiringly, but she held onto my hand, and I led her into the bathroom. She kissed me breathlessly, then she stepped into the bath and knelt down facing me, looking up at me expectantly.

I realised what she wanted: I was already having difficulty in controlling my bladder, and suddenly I let go, my piss exploding in a stream and spraying over her, to mingle with the semen still trickling down her body. She reached forward to guide the jet over her breasts and down over her belly, and then, as the flow dwindled to a trickle, she leaned forward and took my cock in her mouth, to drink the last drops. 

Shakily, she got to her feet and turned on the shower. Mum smiled at me as I got in with her, and then I started soaping her body. The feel of her wet skin soon aroused me again, and I kissed her as I fondled her slippery breasts. She quickly responded, kneeling to wash my cock, lovingly soaping its length and kissing it, then I pulled her up. She leaned her back against the wall and wrapped her legs round my hips while I fucked her as the water sprayed down over our bodies.

Afterwards, we slept for several hours, then Mum put a pizza in the oven and I opened a bottle of wine. We ate in bed, feeding each other slices of pizza and transferring mouthfuls of wine to each other's lips, our hands constantly wandering over each other's bodies. Then Mum sprawled across me contentedly, and I idly began fondling her bottom.

She wriggled. 'That's nice, dearest,' she whispered. I smacked her playfully, and she squirmed against me. 'Oh, yes,' she breathed. 'That's even nicer!'

I began spanking her in earnest, and now she was writhing on top of me, one hand between her legs. Her cheeks were red from the beating I'd given her; my hand was stinging, and I could only guess how painful it was for her, but she turned her head and smiled at me. 

'Oh, darling, I love you so - and I love what you do to me!' she said.

My hand was lightly stroking her backside, and then I slipped a finger in the cleft and gently explored her anus.

'Yes, my love - do that to me - please! No - wait!'

She scrambled off me, and ran from the room. I heard her clattering in the bathroom, and then she returned, clutching a jar of Vaseline. Jumping on the bed, she nestled her naked body against mine and began smearing the jelly first on my fingers and then rubbing all over my penis.

'Put one finger up my bottom to start, darling, and loosen me up a bit!'

Mum knelt on the bed with her back to me, sticking her bottom in the air: I gently pressed my finger to her resisting anus, and managed to gently insert it. I moved it in and out, feeling the tightness slacken, until I was able to ease in a second finger.


'Am I hurting you, Mum?' I asked anxiously, but she shook her head.

'No darling - it just feels a bit funny, that's all. Keep doing it; it's getting me excited!'

Gradually I felt her relax more and more, until I felt that I might be able to slide my cock in her. I knelt up behind her and coaxed the head of my cock up her backside, and I felt her shiver.

'More, dearest!' she cried, and very slowly I pushed it further in, an inch at a time.

'God, that's wonderful! It feels as though you're splitting me wide open, but it's marvellous!' she gasped.

Still I pushed my cock in her: supporting herself with one arm on the bed, she lowered her head onto it and slipped her other hand between her legs. She moaned softly, and cried out as I finally eased my full length into her.

'I can't believe your cock's that long, darling - I thought you were going to shove it up my throat!' she panted, her fingers busy between her legs.

I gripped her hips, and very slowly withdrew my penis several inches and then sliding it back into her.

She began moaning in earnest, and I repeated the movement as gently as I could. I felt her begging to tremble; I could see a sheen of perspiration forming on her naked back, and her hips felt slippery as I eased my loins against her backside.

I suddenly realised that it was my mother's body that I was looking at, and that I was fucking her up her bottom, and she was enjoying it. I felt a sudden surge of excitement as I slowly moved my cock in and out, and it seemed that my erection was beginning to get even bigger.

Mum felt it too, and she started to move her hips back and forth, groaning as my testicles swung against her. Her body was shaking spasmodically, and she cried out.

'I'm coming, darling! Finish me, dearest! Fuck me harder! Come in me, please!'

I ignored her pleading, feeling her passage gripping my cock tightly, exciting me even more, and I wanted to make it last. I continued to ease in and out of her slowly as she bucked against me, rubbing her sex frantically. I saw her bite her hand, and then her head thrashed from side to side as I carried on fucking her backside. I reached forward with one hand to grip one slippery breast, kneading it roughly, and she dug her nails into my arm.

'I can't bear it, darling! You're killing me! I must have it! Come, you bastard!'

'Shut up, bitch! I'll come when I'm ready!' I gritted, and she moaned, her body jerking uncontrollably.

At last, I felt myself beginning to lose control, and I speeded up my movements until I was slapping against her forcefully as I thrust my cock into her. Then I tensed, and a jet of semen spurted into her, to be followed by another and another, until my loins emptied.

Mum screamed, grabbing my hand and sinking her teeth into it. When my cock finally softened, I slipped it out of her, and she fell on her side, gasping for breath, shuddering as she reached for me.

'You wonderful bastard!' she panted. 'You gorgeous swine! You lovely sod! I've never felt like that before! I though I was going to die! It was bloody heaven! I love you, and I hate you for keeping me hanging like that! It was marvellous, darling! Oh, I do love you so!'

I took her in my arms and kissed her until her trembling subsided, and then we kissed again.

The next few days passed in a haze of sex; I fucked her from behind while she washed her hair over the hand basin, and I made her suck me while I shaved - luckily, with an electric razor. When her cunt was swollen with too much lovemaking she oiled her breasts and took my cock between them, kneading them and me until my semen spurted up over her waiting face and throat. I made her masturbate while I watched, and then I fucked her while she was still climaxing. We lost track of time, and just ate, fucked, showered and slept, rarely going out, drowning ourselves in each other's bodies.

I gradually discovered that I didn't just love my mother, I was in love with her, a wild, passionate love, and that she felt the same way about me.

One evening, though, I felt the urge to go out for a drink. That afternoon, Mum had been sitting naked at her dressing table, brushing her hair, and she smiled at my reflection in the mirror as I came up behind her and bent to kiss her neck and fondle her breasts. She twisted round to kiss my penis, and I noticed an assortment of chiffon and silk scarves in an open drawer. I told her to put her arms behind her back, then I tied her wrists with one of the scarves and carried her over to the bed. For the next half hour I drove her crazy, biting her breasts, her stomach and bottom, eating her cunt and tugging at her nipples while she writhed, moaning, on the bed, struggling to free her wrists. When I finally entered her, she was already in the throes of a giant orgasm, and she thrashed wildly as I fucked her. Then I untied her, and we collapsed, exhausted, and slept for several hours.

When I woke up and took a shower, I suggested to Mum that we go to the pub for a couple of hours.

'OK, darling - we need a break, anyway. You go ahead, while I soak in the bath for a bit, and then I'll come down and join you.'

In the pub, I got chatting to a man at the bar. He asked me if I lived around here, and I said no, I was here on holiday, staying with my mother. Suddenly, he looked in the mirror behind the bar and whistled softly.

'Look what's just come in! Christ, what I couldn't do to that!'

I followed his gaze, and saw Mum walking towards the bar. She was wearing very tight jeans, and an off-the-shoulder peasant blouse, beneath which her obviously bra-less breasts moved freely with every step. She came up beside me and slipped her arm though mine, then gave me a wet, lingering kiss on the mouth. I put my arm round her waist, and couldn't resist briefly squeezing her breast, knowing that the man was eyeing her avidly, hoping to be introduced. I winked at her.

'Sweetheart - this gentleman was just admiring you as you came in.' I smiled at him. 'This is my mother,' I said.

The man choked, his face turning bright scarlet. 'Your - your son was just telling me he's here on holiday,' he spluttered, for want of something to say.




Coming Home To Mother



'Yes - we're having a wonderful time, aren't we, darling!' Mum said brightly.

Then she wriggled her blouse down, baring her naked breasts, which were covered in bite marks and bruises. 'Look what he does to me!' she smiled proudly. She took her time slipping her blouse back up. 'He won't let me wear any undies,' she confided demurely. 'He likes to know that I'm naked under whatever I've got on - which usually isn't much! I'll show you the marks on my backside if you like,' she added sweetly.

My new friend looked wildly from one to the other of us, then hastily swallowed his beer. ' No - no, it's quite all right! Anyway, I - I've got to go,' he stammered. 'It was - er, very nice meeting you, I'm sure!' Then, with a final quick glance at Mum's body, he fled, leaving us to grin at each other as I ordered a drink for her.

And then, finally, it was the morning of the day I had to leave. Mum and I had made love most of the night, and I glanced at my watch, then caressed her naked body one last time.

'Got to get up, Mum - I've got a plane to catch!'

I kissed her, and she clung to me, tears forming in her eyes.

'Oh, darling - I'm going to miss you so much! I don't know how I'm going to live without you!' she half sobbed.

I yawned and stretched my arms above my head.

'Personally, I can hardly wait to get back out there,' I said casually.

Mum's eyes widened, and now the tears spilled down her cheeks.

'Darling! How can you say that! After all that's happened, the way we feel about each other?' she cried.

I kissed her again. 'Because as soon as I get back, I'm going to arrange a transfer home to the UK. It shouldn't take more than a few weeks, and then I'll be home for good. Any ideas about where I could find somewhere to live?' I asked innocently.

Mum stared at me speechlessly for a moment, her tears suddenly turning into ones of happiness, and then she kissed me passionately. 'Just you try living anywhere else, my darling! Your whore needs you!'



Coming Home to My Honey



It had been awhile since I had been home due to the overseas business trip that had come up at the last minute. I had not talked with my honey for over a week and I longed to be with her again, feeling her warm naked body next to me, knowing she was mine and knowing that I controlled every part of her body. Just the thought of smelling her, touching her, and hearing her voice was causing a nice bulge in my pants. The stewardess walking by asked if everything was OK as she glanced a smile at my nice erection.

The airport was crowded, but I finally retrieved my bags and was out of luggage claim and off to my car. It was late in the evening so I made good time getting home. As I pulled into the driveway I noticed the light was on in the bedroom and the rest of the house was in total darkness. Slowly I opened the front door wanting to surprise my honey. I crept down the hallway and as I approached the bedroom door I heard sounds familiar to my ears. The sounds were overpowering moans of pleasure and sounds of my matress being pounded. My dick started getting hard as I slowly pushed the door open. 

As I gazed into the bedroom I saw my sweety totally naked grasping a large black dildo in her hand, holding it deep in her pussy, as she was slowly massaging her clit with her free hand. Her eyes were rolled back into her head, totally unaware of my presence as her pelvis thrusted upward trying to receive more of the huge black cock that was spreading her vagina wider and wider. I crept to the end of the bed and continued to watch in amazement as her moans grew louder and her thrusting more intense. Then like an erupting volcano, my sweety let out a scream as her entire body shook with the most intense orgasm I had ever witnessed.

She lay there silent for a few minutes with her eyes closed. Then I bumped the bed and she opened her eyes with fear, not knowing who was disturbing her latent orgasm. She looked up at me straining to see who had just witnessed her naked display of lust. Her eyes grew bigger as she realized it was me and I was home from Europe.

"Honey, it so good to see you", she exclaimed while reaching up to grab me. 

"It's good to be home, but what a disappointment to come home and see you using a huge black cock in place of me. I thought we had an agreement that you were not to pleasure yourself during my overseas trip."   

"Oh my, I guess I got caught red handed, I mean black handed. Will you please forgive me dear, I promise I will make it up to you?"

"Yes, honey, you will make it up to me for sure. Get your ass out of bed and get the restraints from your dresser. It's time that you learned that if you do not abide by our agreement, there will be hell to pay."

As she brought the restraints back to bed I could not help seeing the wetness the black dildo had caused. She had cum so much that her entire thighs were totally soaked. 

"Put the restraints on the bed and come over here and get on your knees." 

I pulled off my pants and let them slide to the floor. 

"OK, honey, it's time that you acted out the part of the slut you really are. Pull down my briefs and start sucking on a real cock. I know you like the black fake ones, but now you will have to satisfy a real man."

As she pulled down my briefs, my cock sprang out hitting my belly it was so hard. I grabbed her hair and pulled her face closer. 

"Start licking slut. Lick my balls too." 

As she started licking I glanced over on the bed and stared at the huge black cock that had just stretched her cute pussy. Noticing how huge it was compared to my cock, I began to get jealous and angry. 

"You know my little slut, I don't like another man's cock in your sweet pussy without my permission. Even though that huge dildo is not attached to a real man, it is still another man's cock. You are going to pay for not abiding by our agreement. You fucked yourself, pleasured yourself with another cock knowing that we had agreed to wait until I got home. So tell my little slut, how should punish you?" 

Whimpering she started apologizing while still on her knees. I grabbed the back of her head with one hand and my cock with the other as I stuffed my stiff dick into her mouth. Some precum dribbled on her chin as she opened to take my entire girth deep into her throat. As she started to gag I pulled back a little and then shoved my cock deeper. Not wanting to cum just yet, I pulled away from her dripping mouth and ordered her onto the bed. 

"Lie on your stomach on the bed you little slut" 

She hurriedly got on the bed with her arms and legs spread so that they could be fastened to the bed frame with the restraints. We had done this many times so she knew what to do. After fastening the restraints I looked at her cute little ass and her thighs that were covered with her dried cum.

Listening to her whimper, I grabbed the big black dildo.

"So you like big black cocks now.  Tell me my little slut, why could you not wait for me? Why did you have to use another man's cock to pleasure yourself? 

She did not answer but looked at me with a guilty sad face. I grabbed my belt off the floor and told her bad girls must be punished. As my belt landed across her white ass she let out a cry pleading for me not to hurt her. One, two, three, four times I precisely landed the belt on her ass, watching its color change from white to crimson red. 

My little slut was begging me to stop. I reached down and rubbed her ass, feeling the heat from her punishment.

As I picked up the large black dildo again, I pushed it in her face. 

"So this is what you are replacing my dick with. Where did you get this huge cock?"

She would not answer but kept sobbing, knowing that she had been a very bad girl. I reached over on the nightstand and got the KY Jelly she had used to help slide the huge dildo between her legs. Coating the dildo with a liberal amount of lubricant, I began pushing it between her ass cheeks, pushing it towards her cute little ass hole. As she looked up at me, fear had returned to her eyes. Anal sex had always hurt her tiny hole, even when I had fucked her.

"Please dear, don't fuck my ass with that huge cock. My ass is too tight. It will hurt too much."

I placed a pillow over her head so she could not watch. The pillow would also help muffle her screams as I started pushing the long, thick black cock in her tight little ass. Slowly I pushed harder and harder wondering if the passage would open. Then with a scream her ass tried to bury itself in the mattress, trying to escape the force being used on her. Slowly her sphinchter opened and began to take the black cock up her ass. She began to move side to side trying to evade the monster cock that was intruding her most private part. I pushed harder and harder with every scream and then it happened. Her muscles began to relax and the huge cock slid in stretching her ass wider than it had ever been stretched. Four inches, five inches, slowly the dildo began going deeper and deeper.

She was screaming beneath the pillow, "Please pull it out. It hurts too much."

"No, you little slut. You are going to take all of this man's cock. You are going to fuck it with your ass and beg me to fuck you again."

I pushed it all the way up to the fake rubber balls, all eight inches buried in her ass. Her whimpers began to ease and her ass began to push upward. She began to enjoy the feeling of a huge black cock up her ass and she started begging to be fucked.

"Fuck me, fuck me with that big huge cock. Rape my ass, fuck my ass. I am your slut that needs to be punished."

I removed the pillow from her face and told her to turn her head and take my cock in her mouth. The black cock was sticking out of her ass and she began to feast on my cock. She was in another world, her ass being stretched and her mouth being filled with her lover's cock. Seeing the huge black cock in her ass pushed me over the edge and I began to shoot load after load into her mouth. White cum began leaking out of her mouth and onto the pillow.

"Slut, you are losing some of my cum out of your mouth. Lick it up. I want you to swallow every drop."

All of a sudden her body began to shake and she started moaning and screaming. I knew she was having another orgasm. She was licking up my cum off the pillow and pushing her ass towards the ceiling trying to take more of the black cock up her ass. As she shook with pleasure her orgasm flowed over her entire body. Slowly I pulled my cock away from her face and then pulled the black cock from her ass. 

As she looked up at me with a smile on her face she told me how sorry she was for not abiding by our agreement. She promised me that she would wait next time even if being punished felt so good. I told her that if she ever betrayed my trust again that I might have to bring home a real black cock for her punishment. 

Looking up at me she smiled. "Honey, being your slut is truly what I want to be. I hope I won't disappoint you ever again. But if I do, I promise to be a big girl and take every inch of my punishment."

I could only smile.



Coming Home to Puppy



She puts the key in the front door and turns the lock. As she opens the door to her home she is pleased to find her puppy waiting for her at the door. He is as she expected him when she came home from work. Completely naked except for his collar, his cock erect and pulsating waiting for her touch. She pats his head and says "good puppy" and walks past him. She does not have to look behind her to know that her obedient puppy is following here every step as she walks into the kitchen, it is time for puppy's treat.

She climbs onto the counters in the kitchen and spreads her legs slowly apart making puppy wait for his treat. She is not wearing any underwear and her vagina is silky smooth as always. As she spreads her legs she watches puppy get into the position that he is required to be in to receive his treat. He is on his knees, his hard dick in a special hole that was made in the cabinets for this purpose, his tongue out and ready for when she gives him the signal. She spreads her legs far apart so that he can see her, she touches her clit with a finger and then slides it down her slit and back up to her clit once again. She can see her puppy is ready because he is thrusting as far as he is allowed to into his special hole. She snaps her finger, the signal, and puppy does not hesitate to lick her the way that she has taught him to do.

She feels him start with his tongue on her hared clitoris teasing her and causing her to moan, he then moves extremely slowly down to her opening. When he gets to her slit he opens it slowly with his tongue and slides his tongue in deeply. She feels the ecstasy of his tongue entering her cunt and her moans escalate. As he tongue fucks her hard and fast as he has been trained, she starts writhing, becoming extremely close to her first orgasm of the night.

She orders her puppy to cum and he begins to shudder, he cums in his special hole and the effects of his cumming brings her to orgasm. She screams out but he does not stop tongue fucking her until she orders him to. As she comes down from her orgasm she smiles to her puppy and says "down", instantly puppy stops lays on the floor.

She gets down off of the counter, bends down opening the cabinet and pulls out the canister that is attached to puppy's special hole. She pours the cum into a special mold and places the mold into the freezer. The container is placed into the dishwasher to be cleaned. She attaches a new canister to puppy's special hole so it is ready for tomorrow.

Looking down she sees puppy laying on the kitchen floor waiting for the next phase. She walks to the bedroom and prepares for the nights enjoyment. "Puppy" she calls and watches as he crawls into the room on all fours, and waits for her instructions.

She looked down at her puppy and remembered fondly how it all started, they were a perfect match from the beginning, and she would not change their relationship for anything. She smiles at puppy and say "up", she watches as puppy on her command crawls to the king sized bed and jumps up onto it. He was easier to train than she had thought he would be, he was so willing to please her, just needing obedience training to know what he was expected to do. She was pleased with him, pleased with the outcome. She watched as he lay there on the bed spread eagle, his cock rock hard for her once again (another part of his training). She stood and admired him for a moment, he was magnificent! She walked to the corner of the bed and cuffed his right wrist to the black leather cuff that was dangling there, she climbed on top of the bed and straddled him for just a moment, her cunt slightly grazing his hard and throbbing cock. His cock jerked at the feel of it but then it was gone and she was cuffing his left wrist. She proceeded to cuff both of his ankles stretching him out before her for pleasure.

She stands at the end of the bed and slowly begins to strip in front of him, first her black blazer hits the floor then the red blouse underneath, slowly she slides her skirt down and is standing before him in only her black and red corset and garter belt with black thigh highs and her high heel shoes. She looks her puppy in the face, notices his throbbing cock with precum on it and the drool trickling out of his mouth, she smirks and crawls onto the bed between his legs, her breasts swaying in the bra as she crawls.

She licks the precum from the tip of his cock and licks her lips with it. She watches him tremble slightly with anticipation of what is to come. She takes the head of his cock into her mouth massaging it with her tongue, hearing moans coming from her puppy. She smiles and licks the head once more. She spits on his cock twice and then takes his entire member into her mouth and holds it there for 10 seconds, she slowly slides it out of her mouth, licks the tip, and then slides back onto his cock this time taking it in and sliding it out in a slow steady rhythm. She can feel his building orgasm and bobs her hear up and down at a faster pace, twisting her head in order to create different sensations. She can hear him panting, his hips are trying to thrust himself deeper into his throat, he is ready and about to let it all go when she stops. She gets up off the bed and leaves the room, leaving him there helpless and sexually frustrated.

She walked into the kitchen and began to fix dinner. She thought of her puppy tied to the bed they shared when he was a good boy. They had been together for five years today and he had come a long way since they the beginning of their relationship when they began experimenting. As she thought about how her puppy's past before she rescued him a tear comes to her eye which she quickly wipes away. He had been violently abused, when not being abused he was neglected in the basement. At the age of twelve his parents abandoned him on the step of a rundown orphanage where he was fostered out many times but never wanted. At eighteen he was thrown out of the orphanage with no money and nowhere to go. He got a job and found a girlfriend however within three months his girlfriend left him and he lost his job. He wandered the streets and begged for money. That is where she had found him, dirty and wary of her. She had invited him to her house for a shower, dinner, and a place to sleep; he accepted her offer after some hesitation. He stayed with her for weeks before he gained the courage to ask her to be his girlfriend, she said yes. That was five years ago but it seemed like the time flew by.

There were many issues that he needed to work through and she helped him by showing him care and love that he had never known. One night he brought up something that he had been looking into on the internet, a D/s relationship. She confessed that she had been interested in one however had not wanted to bring it up due to his past, she was not sure that he would be able to handle it. He smiled and said that she was the only one who had ever shown him love and if it pleased her he would like to become her submissive, she agreed instantly and the next night they began the training, beginning with the small things and building the trust required. She smiled at the memory of how their relationship had grown since that night. She loved her puppy. The punishments were hard for him in the beginning because of the abuse he had endured all his life however within a few weeks he knew that she would not hurt him unless he had disobeyed and deserved it. The abandonment issues that he had took almost two years for them to work through. In the beginning if she left him he would cry silently until she returned, she hated this but they continuously worked together to get him to a point where he could handle her leaving for very short periods of time knowing she would return to him. Gradually the increments of time extended and now she could leave him to go to work and he will miss her but he knows that she is coming back to him after work.

She checks on the dinner, it is just about done. Two minutes later a plate is filled with chicken alfredo as well as puppy's dog bowl. I his water bowl she pours a bit of his favorite wine and pours herself a glass as well. After setting the table she walks back to the bedroom to see her puppy moving his hips, his erection still as hard as when she left it, he was whimpering as well.

"Would puppy like a release before dinner?" she asked her puppy.

"Yes, please Mistress" he managed to whimper out.

She walked over to the bed where her puppy was tied and straddled him, hovering just above his throbbing member. She could see the precum that had rolled down it, this wouldn't take long she thought to herself. She slowly slid her wet cunt down onto the tip of his cock hearing him moan she slammed her body down on top of him and almost instantly he was pulsating and cumming inside of her. She smiled at her puppy's pleasure and when he was done she slid from his shrinking member and move to where his head was and told him to eat his appetizer until she said to stop and to make sure that he cleaned every drop of his cum out of her.

He instantly slid his tongue into her slit tasting his cum and her juices combined. She felt his tongue vigorously attacking her cunt hungrily, she grabbed the headboard to keep her balance as she felt her orgasm mounting quickly inside of her. She began to grind he cunt into his face trying to get his tongue deeper inside her. She used one of her hands to stroke her clit bringing herself to the brink of orgasm. He must have sensed her on the edge because he lifted his head and flicked his tongue as deep inside her as it would go. She release her orgasm in a scream and her cum flowed in his mouth and all over his face. She climbed off of him and went to uncuff his hands and feet. She smiled at the sight of him loving the way he looked when covered in her juices.

Once he was releases from his cuffs she took his leash out of the drawer and attached it to his collar and said "come". He got off the bed and was on all fours beside her instantly. She walked him to the bathroom where he was allowed to piss in his special toilet then she walked him to the dining room where the table was set for one and beside her chair was his dish and water bowl. Instead of his normal dinner there was a surprise, his favorite food was awaiting him, he looked in his water bowl and was surprised to see not water but the pink shading of his favorite wine. She watched him as he turned his head and looked at her. She smiled down at him and said "happy anniversary my puppy". She sat at the table and he laid at his dog bowl and after she had taken her first bite he began eating.

She looked down at her puppy so very happy. "Puppy, there is more for you this night of our anniversary, you have pleased me so very much over the past five years, I love you my puppy. Now eat well, you have a long night ahead of you."

She finished her dinner and watched as her puppy cleaned his bowls. She smiled down at him admiring his amazing body. When his bowl was clean she told him to go into the bedroom to where he sleeps until she finished the dishes. She watched his ass as he crawled on all fours back to the bedroom. She washed the dishes and then walked to the bedroom where her puppy was waiting for her in his kennel.

She stripped out of the clothes that she had on and stood naked at the end of the bed right next to his kennel. "Heel" she said and at once he was by her side awaiting instruction. "Up" and he was on the bed. She watched her magnificent puppy with much adoration and love, he truly was the best thing to come into her life and he got a part of her that she did not show to the rest of the world, her secret part.

"I have a surprise for you my puppy" she says as she goes to her purse and pulls out a brown paper bag. She walks to the bed and to her puppy and removes the collar that he is wearing. From the bag she pulled out a package of his favorite treats, tootsie rolls, and a brand new black leather color with 'PUPPY' inscribed in neon green writing. She took off the collar that he was wearing and put it in a drawer, she placed the new collar around his neck and made the adjustments so that it fit him right. She stands back and admires her puppy's in his new collar, she walks over and pats him on the head. "Now to begin our fun night together, lay down on the bed"

She watches her good puppy lay down on the bed, arms and legs spread waiting to be cuffed to the bed. She walks to the side of the bed, "roll over, we are going to try something new tonight." She watches him obey her and roll onto his stomach, his hard dick being hidden by his body. She cuffs his hands to the bed, first the right side and then the left. She tells him to get on his knees but spread them apart. After he is in this position she binds his legs in this position so that he cannot fidget, this is going to be a new experience for her puppy and she is excited to see how he reacts to it.

Once he is bound she takes out her favorite little paddle, the purple one with the black rhinestones spelling out 'MISTRESS' on the back of it. She tested the paddle out with a few smacks on her hand, her puppy looked back at her. "Turn and face the wall, you know not to face me when I am going to paddle you. You, my darling puppy, will be getting five smacks with the paddle on each of your glorious ass cheeks. You will count."

She smacked the right ass cheek one time, "one" her puppy said. The paddle hit the right cheek again and again, "two, three, four, and five." She could hear his voice breaking slightly as the fifth smack was counted off. "Very good puppy," she smacks his left ass cheek, "one" she heard him whimper. Again she spanks him in rapid succession; "two, three, four, five." By the time the paddle hits her puppy's tender ass for the last time she can tell he has silently begun to cry. She moved around to his face and carefully wiped his tears and kissed his lips.

"We are going to do something new tonight, for you to enjoy this as well as for me to enjoy it you will do exactly as your Mistress says, is that understood?" He nodded and she pulled a few things from their treasure box under the bed. She went to the end of the bed and gently patted his sore, sensitive ass. She pinched his ass and like a good boy he didn't make a sound. She reached between his legs and slowly strokes his hard cock. She increases the speed of her strokes slowly until he begins to move his hips along with her rhythm, she stops.

He groans and she pats his ass again with her hand. She kisses each of his sore ass cheeks. "Are you ready for the fun to begin my puppy?" She sees him nod and smiles.

She opened the tube of lubricant that she had gotten from the treasure box, she put a bit on her finger and slowly lubed around her puppy's anus. He jerked as far as he could from the touch. "Easy puppy, this will be a new experience for both of us but you have to trust me, your Mistress will not hurt you." She kisses each ass cheek again and squirts more lube on her finger, she places her finger back at his anus lubing it up good. She get squeezes lube right on to his asshole and spreads some on her fingers, slowly she slides the tip of her index finger inside, letting his virgin asshole get used to the invasion.

When she is sure he is ready she slides her finger deeper into his anus and deeper until her finger is all the way in. She slides it in and out a few times spreading the lubrication to cover the entirety. She slides her index finger out and lubes her middle finger and inserts this into his most secret hole.

She can tell that he is enjoying the feeling, he is moaning quietly and his hips are moving slightly. She puts her index finger and her middle finger together and slides them into him, spreading them apart slowly once they are inside, stretching him out. While her fingers are exploring the insides of his anus she wraps her other hand, which is covered in lube, around his throbbing cock. A loud moan escapes from his lips, "shh puppy" she whispers intimately. She slowly strokes his cock as she strokes his anal cavity at the same rhythm. His hips begin to move and she can tell he is getting very close to needing release.

She removes her fingers from his anus and her hand from his throbbing cock. She stars at his still red ass, his slightly open hole and smiles sweetly. She lubes up one of the two dildos that she had gotten out of the treasure box. It is a small purple dildo, one of her first. She knows this will be hard for her puppy, this being his first time, but she has great faith that he will enjoy it and it will make their relationship stronger. She lubes the dildo up very good so the lube is dripping off it, she also lube up her hand. She begins to stroke the bottom of his shaft. She then presses the head of the dildo against his anal opening slightly.

She presses a little more while continuing to stroke his cock, the head slides into his hole and she hears him gasp and struggle to get away. She doesn't take the dildo from his ass but she does the best she can to soothe him. She continues to stroke his cock and begins to rub his belly, which is what usually calms him when he is agitated. As he begins to calm down she begins to stroke his cock faster, he begins to moan and whimper. "Puppy may cum" she says to him. She strokes him the way that she knows will get her puppy off. She know he is about to cum and she strokes faster, as he begins to cum she thrust the rest of the dildo into his ass. He moans very loudly, she continues to stroke the cum from his cock and once he has finished she rubs his belly and pats his ass.

She slowly begins to slide the dildo in and out of his anus with shallow strokes. He begins to moans and his cock begins to harden again as she strokes the inside of him with her purple dildo. She spanks his ass with her hand as she is fucking him with her dildo. His cock is once again hard and soft moans are whispering from his lips. She spanks his ass again playfully, pushes the dildo as far into him as it will go, and gets off the bed.

Out of the nightstand she pulls out a camera, she snaps pictures of her puppy with his new collar, his hard cock, and the purple dildo in his ass. She walks around taking pictures from many different angles, even taking pictures of his anguished face. She puts the camera down on the nightstand and from the brown paper bag that she placed there earlier she pulls out one of her puppy's treats, unwraps the chocolate tootsie roll, and puts it in her mouth, half of it sticking out of her mouth. She climbs on the bed and crawls to her puppy. She kisses him, easing the tootsie roll into his mouth with her tongue, licking his bottom lip as she pulls away.

"You are a good puppy, now that you have gotten used to the little dildo inside of you we are going to go up in size."

She walks back around to the bottom of the bed, sitting down where she was before she spanks his ass six times on each cheek with her hand, then massages his ass feeling the heat coming from it. She takes a hold of the dildo in her puppy's ass and slides it out slowly, admiring the hole. She licks her lips and picks up the bigger black dildo off of the bed and squeezes an ample amount of lubrication on it. She looks at the hole again and places her hand on his cock stroking it as she slowly slides the black dildo into his anus, allowing time for his muscles to adjust to the bigger girth.

Inch by slow inch the black dildo is slid into his ass, he is moaning and getting very close to another orgasm as she strokes his cock lovingly, making sure this experience is a very enjoyable one for them both. As the dildo enters him completely, filling his hole, she stops stroking his cock receiving a frustrated groan from her puppy. She pats each of his ass cheeks and then gets off the bed. She picks up the purple dildo and walks into the bathroom. She washes the dildo thoroughly and places it on the counter to dry. She is in the middle of washing her hands when...




Coming Home to Puppy



"Mistress? Mistress!" she hears her puppy call.

She finishes washing her hands and walks back into the bedroom. "What is it that makes you call out without permission?" she asks as she walks to the head of the bed to see his face.

"May puppy cum? Puppy needs to cum badly Mistress."

"No puppy may not cum yet. Puppy must wait until he is given permission, puppy knows this. Mistress shall be right back." She walks towards the bedroom door and out into the hall then down to the kitchen. She gets the cum mold out of the freezer and eases it out. The cum is now in the shape of a large bullet. She bends over and slides the cum bullet as deep into her anus as she can. She shivers once, then heads back to the bedroom.

As soon as she walks into the bedroom she hears her puppy's whimpering. She walks to the head of the bed and sees tears rolling down his face. "Why is my sweet puppy crying?"

"Puppy came without permission."

"Puppy will be punished for this, puppy knows the rules."

She walks to where she had previously gotten out her purple paddle and took out another paddle. This one was covered in black leather and on the back of it burned into the leather were the words "BAD PUPPY". She smacked her hand a few times with it testing it out then walked back to the head of the bed. She could hear her puppy whimpering as she pulled out the treasure chest from under the bed again. She opened it and pulled out her light purple dildo which was larger in girth than the black dildo that her puppy presently had in his ass.

She walked back around to the foot of the bed, she pulled the black dildo out and pushed it back in for a few thrust and then pulled it out completely. She pushed the new lavender dildo into his ass, stretching him even further. She could hear her puppy trying not to moan at the new intrusion. She walked back to the head of the bed so that her puppy could see her face as well as the paddle she held in her hand.

"You now have the lavender dildo shoved into your ass and as you well know this dildo vibrates and has a remote from which I can set the speed of the vibrations. There are seven speed settings and you will be put through each one. You will be paddled for your punishment, you are a bad puppy. You will receive five spanks on each of your ass cheeks for each speed of the vibrator. After your ten spanks at a speed it will be turned up to the next speed and you will receive ten spanks at that speed. This will happen through each of the speeds on the dildo. After each spank you will say 'I am a bad puppy', and this should go without saying my puppy but you will NOT cum. If you cum without permission again your punishment will be much more severe."

She walked back around to the foot of the bed pressing a button on the remote to start the dildo up at the lowest speed. As she walked she could feel the frozen cum in her ass beginning to become slippery in her ass. She got into position behind puppy and spanked his left ass cheek and heard "I am a bad puppy", she spank his left cheek again and her puppy say once again "I am a bad puppy". She continued until he had five smacks on his left cheek and then she moved onto his right cheek. after five smack on his right cheek she turned up the speed on the dildo and waited about two minutes and then began to spank his left ass cheek again five times, hearing her puppy say "I am a bad puppy" after each smack, his voice beginning to break as she knew the tears were beginning to come. She continued to paddle him through the speed of the dildo. She was up to the sixth speed on the dildo when she felt the tickle of the frozen cum that was in her ass begin to trickle out of her ass and slowly down her leg.

She was on the last speed and she could tell that it was getting hard for her puppy to speak. As she finished the last of the spankings she put the paddle down and stared at her puppy's red sore ass. She went to the head of the bed and wiped her puppy's tears from his face and picked his head up. "Has puppy learned his lesson this time?" she asked him. Knowing that this had been an ongoing problem for him throughout the years. He croaked out a "yes, Mistress."

"Very good my puppy, I am going to put some lotion on your ass that will help with the pain and the burn and will also help to make sure that no marks will be left on your sexy ass." She walked to the bathroom and got the lotion, feeling more of the cum trickle down out of her ass. As she got back to the bed she gently removed the dildo and generously applied ample amounts of lotion to his ass. She timidly rubbed it into his ass so as not to pain him anymore. When she was done she got a glass with a straw from the nightstand and allowed him to drink as much water as he needed.

When he was done drinking she said, "Now you are going to do something for your Mistress that you have never done before my sweet puppy."

She watched as her puppy's face lit up at the prospect of another new endeavor, he was still straining not to cum and the fighting was wearing at him, she could tell. She would let him cum very soon.

She climbed on the bed on all fours in front of him, the melting cum in her ass still slowly tricking out of her a few trails running down her legs. She spreads her legs apart so her wet glistening pussy is in front of his face. She feels a few cum droplets fall onto her pussy lips and moans softly.

"My puppy you are to first clean your cum from the trails rolling down my legs with your tongue. Then you are to clean my pussy thoroughly of each drop that falls from my ass to my pussy. Once I feel that my pussy is thoroughly cleaned you will lick around my ass hole and lick the melting cum from there until I am satisfied that you have done a good job. You may begin."

She feels his tongue timidly on her lower thigh where one of the cum trails began and slowly it inches up her leg. She moans feeling his tongue getting closer to her pussy. He licks around her pussy following the trail all the way up to her ass. He then goes to her other lower thigh, his tongue still timid on her skin as he licks upwards again. As he reaches her ass once more she moans louder and her hips move towards him. He moves down to lick the last cum trail from her legs starting at mid-thigh and moving up to her ass not as slowly as the last two. She moans louder as his tongue glides over her sensitive skin, tickling her and making her squirm.

She feels his tongue lick up one of her pussy lips and then down the other side ending at her already throbbing clit. He teases her by barely touching her with his tongue until she moves closer to his face and he shoves his tongue deep inside her wet pussy. She moaned louder as his tongue began to taste her in and out rapidly, tongue fucking her. She moved her hips to his rhythm and her moans got louder, as she was getting into the rhythm and closer to an orgasm he moved back to her clit pushing her even closer to her orgasm. Her moans were getting louder when he moves from her clit, up her slit to her asshole. She feels his tongue circling her asshole as she moans even louder.

"Stop my puppy, I believe that you have cleaned it very well" He immediately stops and puts his head down in a bow. She climbs off the bed and uncuffs her puppy from the bed and instructs him to roll over on to his back and spread out.

She cuffs him back down to the bed in this position and straddles him. She lets a few drops of the cum drip from her ass onto his hard throbbing cock. She slowly eases her asshole to the tip of his cock and slowly slides the tip inside her tightest hole. Inch by slow inch she slides his cock deeper inside of her, her moans get louder at the wonderful feeling of his cock stretching this hole. She is now sitting on him, his cock deep inside her ass. She sits there for a few moments enjoying the feel of his throbbing cock filling her ass fully. She touches herself for him to see. He moans at the sight of her touching herself and the slight movements as she moves her hips slightly, her juices flowing from her pussy to his body. She can tell from his face he will not last much longer before he will explode with or without permission.

She slid her finger inside her dripping pussy feeling his cock just on the other side of the separating wall, she stroked his cock up and down from inside her pussy. His moans grow in urgency and she can tell he is fighting to hold his orgasm at bay. She slides up and down feeling his cock throb harder as she squeezes her anal muscles tighter around it as she slid up and releasing them as she slid back down. She slid up and down faster as she fingered her clit bringing her closer to her own orgasm. Her orgasm built up very quickly, and before she knew it, it was upon her. "Cum my puppy" she moaned right before her orgasm took a hold of her. She could feel his cock jerking and exploding in her ass her muscles squeezed hard around his cock. Her waves of orgasm were slowly passing as was his orgasm.

As her orgasm ceased, she climbed off of his cock, got between his legs and took his still hard cock all the way in her mouth. She sucked the full length of his cock and then sucked on just the head of him, teasing him with her tongue. She then licked him up and down the entirety of his cock tasting his cum covered cock and loving it. She sucked him fully once again hearing him moan. She sucked him faster, covering his cock with her saliva. She takes him all the way in her mouth and holds it there as she fondles his balls.

His moans get louder as if he cannot control them anymore. She slides his cock slowly out of her mouth taking his shaft in her hand, his balls in her other hand and teasing the head with her tongue, swirling it around and around. She slides his cock all the way in her mouth again and out, her head bobbing up and down. He is getting closer and closer to another orgasm. She speeds up her sucking and squeezes his balls a little. She slides her other hand down to his asshole and inserts a finger into him as deep as it will go. This pushes him over the edge and he explodes in her mouth. She swallows his cum and continues sucking, licking the head, making him squirm.

She releases his cock and licks her lips. She stands up and goes to the bathroom and starts the bath water. She walks back to the bed and uncuffs her puppy, hooks the leash to his collar and leads him to the bathroom. She has him climb into the tub, she ties his leash to the towel rack and walks back into the bedroom to change the sheets on the bed. After the new sheets are on and the bed and it is set up for sleeping tonight she walks back into the bathroom to where her puppy is.

She grabs a bath cloth and soaps it up, gently she washes her puppy all over paying special care to his cock, ass, and balls. Once he is satisfactorily clean she has him get out of the tub and she dries him off with a soft green towel. After her puppy is dried off she unties his leash and leads him back to the bed, takes off his leash and tells him "Down" so he lays down. She then walks back to the bathroom and gets in the shower cleaning herself up and making sure all of the cum is cleaned off and out of her. After she is all cleaned she climbs out of shower, dries herself off and walks into the bedroom cutting the lights off in both the bathroom and the bedroom. She lays next to her puppy and cuddles up with him as they both drift off to sleep easily and quickly.



Coming Home to the Good Girl



My husband reminded me that, as soon as he came home, I was to be taught a lesson. He told me this over the phone while he dodged the heavy city traffic. I, on the other hand, was scrubbing grout in the kitchen when he called.

"Baby, my cock's already so hard for you. Be ready when I come home."

Frantically, I began trying to prepare myself since I knew he couldn't be that far away from the house. I stripped naked and put on a lacy black pair of panties and a matching bra. Then, I tied my long hair in a bun, hoping to give him ideas. Whenever we fuck or whenever I blow him, my long blonde hair always gets in the way, so I want to remind him of my purpose. I put on a necklace then almost jumped out of my skin as I discovered he was already home, standing outside the bedroom door, watching me as I primped in the mirror.

"All that for me?" he asked, scanning my assets up and down, my pillowy tits and round ass.

"Yes. Do you like it?"

"No, no I don't. Why don't you take it all off for me? We'll find you something a lot more suitable." He looked at me in that certain way. I knew this was not negotiable.

I began stripping off the sexy lingerie, my cheeks burning with embarrassment knowing that I had made all the wrong choices. I tossed everything in a heap and faced him, naked. He stood in the doorway, his tall and large frame filling the space, menacing. Looking at him make me fear him just a little as I thought of the size of those giant-like fingers of his, working their way inside my juicy cunt. I thought about his thick, meaty cock, standing at attention through his jeans. He took off his shirt, and began rummaging through my drawers, almost as if I wasn't there.

"Here, put these on," he said, throwing me a pair of lacy stockings that hugged me around the middle of my thighs. He walked over to the closet and pulled out a pair of sexy black heels with little bands of black leather hugging my feet above a painfully high heel.

"These should do," he said, and tossed them on the floor beside me. I put them on quickly.

"Why don't you go find a nice scarf to put around your neck?" he asked, and I found a lovely polka dot chiffon number that I knotted tightly like a choker.

"Now why don't you take down that silly hair style? I can't grab it this way..." he said, and lightly touched the top of my head. He looked at my eyes, his gaze so piercing and serious that my pussy instantly got wetter. I quickly reached up and took out my hair clip.

"There we go. Now the look is complete. You look so pretty, there, but you've also been very naughty. Why don't I teach you a little lesson?" he practically whispered in my ear. He turned around and sat on the bed, pants still on and hard dick straining the dark denim. "Come lay down on my lap."

I quickly complied. I sashayed over to the bed and gingerly bent over at the waist on top of his lap, arching my back so that my ass stood up in the air perfectly. I parted my legs a little, too, so he could be sure to have ready access to my pussy whenever he wanted. I crossed my high heel-clad feet and waited. 

He began rubbing my ass softly. 

"Have you been very bad today?"

"Yes, I have been very bad today," I replied. "This morning, while you were asleep, I fingered myself in bed beside you and covered my fingers in pussy juice."

"Is that all?" he asked

SMACK

His hand fell hard along my left butt cheek, stinging like fire and sending electricity to my pussy.

"No. This afternoon, when I was supposed to be working, I sat around having a sex fantasy about you."

SMACK

This time he hit the other cheek and the exquisite burning radiated.

"I'm going to give you five swats now. Then, I'm going to check to see if you really are a bad girl." He hit with three great strikes in a row, each more forceful than the last. He stopped and began massaging my ass with one hand. My skin was warm and sensitive, though his touch was light. Then, his fingers began probing my pussy and they found my inner lips soaking with juice.

"Oh, this isn't looking good for you so far," he chided. Suddenly, he thrust two of his meaty fingers deep in my cunt all at once, making me shiver with ecstasy. "Mmm..." he hummed as he gently finger fucked my pussy. He slipped in another finger and I felt so full I could almost burst. His large hands, those massive paws, always made me quiver with pleasure.

"Looks like someone's a dirty little slut. You know what we do to sluts?"

I knew. 

"We give them many more swats. How about ten more?" He started off slowly, lightly smacking the fleshy part of my ass, my ass still tender from the short spanking I'd already gotten. Each slap became a little harder, and each stinging blow made my cunt ache all that much more. His ten swats were over, and he again began to rub my ass.

"Now your ass is so pretty. I wish you could see this handprint," he said, and lightly traced its outline with his index finger. "You know, I think your ass could be even prettier. Get on your hands and knees in front of me and present yourself." I quickly complied, head tucked away on the bed covers and ass parted and ready.

He opened the cheeks of my ass, and I arched my back to make myself as open as possible. He spat hard right on to my puckered asshole, then rubbed it around with his finger.

"Why don't we loosen up this pretty ass of yours? Then we can really see what a dirty slut you are.

He must have lubed his finger because soon it was soon deep in my ass to the first knuckle. He rubbed in gentle circles and I muffled my moans onto the bed as he went deeper and deeper each time. Now his huge finger was all the way inside my ass, fucking me with gentle strokes.

All of a sudden, I felt cool and soft silicone gently rubbing around the outside of asshole, then being pushed inside.

"Relax, honey. I'm going to put this plug in your ass, and then you'll be so pretty."

With gentle prodding, the silicone plug was up to its flared base, and I imagined his cock straining against his pants, harder than ever. I needed to have his cock. I tried to turn around, attempting to rip off those pants as soon as possible, but his strong arm kept me in place.

"Easy there, slut. All in good time. Now get up here."

He tugged at my scarf and hair simultaneously, brining my torso off the bed in pain and pleasure. He stood behind me, a tight grip on my hair as the chiffon choked me just a little. I was on my knees and couldn't see him, but could feel his power and control as he grasped me with strong arms.

"Sluts like to have their mouths fucked, right?" he asked. "Tell me, now. What does this dirty slut want?"

"Please, sir, fuck me wherever you want. I just want to please you. Dirty sluts will do whatever you ask."

He chuckled and let go of me. I took a deep breath. 

"No, I don't want to fuck your throat, slut. Now get on all fours."

I obeyed, facing away from him on my hands and knees, my ass as far in the air as it would go. The plug still filled me, sending waves of pleasure throughout my body as I moved. 

SMACK

I felt his hand give a final, stinging slap on my behind, then a quick rustle of clothing. Soon, he was behind me, rubbing his thick cock around the lips of my pussy, making his cockhead glisten with my juice. He grabbed my waist, and I braced myself for the big push. I waited. And waited.

"I bet you want this cock inside you, don't you?" he asked, rubbing small, light circles just at the entrance of my cunt.

"Yes!" I screamed.

"Why don't you beg for it? Isn't that what sluts do? Beg for cock?"

"Oh god, I need that cock inside me right now. Please don't make me wait. Please. Feel how wet I am. I need you to fuck me right away. Please, please..." I continued to mutter, muffling my moans into blankets. Then his cock slammed inside me in one hard thrust and he was balls-deep inside my hot, dripping cunt. I let out a roar of pleasure. Soon, he was grabbing my waist with one hand and one of my tits with the other, fucking me hard and without abandon. Each stroke was an angry slam, a furious lesson to be learned, and an animalistic release to teach this slut a lesson. I kept moaning with increasing delight as the fierce thrusts never ceased.

"You like that, slut? You wanna be fucked like a slut?"

"Oh, yes, yes," I moaned, my pussy positively dripping with the anticipation of a glorious orgasm as he savagely pounded my hole.

"I'm going to make your pussy so sore," he sneered.

SMACK

His hand came down on my ass yet again, making me yelp.

"Yes, sir, make my pussy sore. Give me a reminder of what a slut I am," I moaned.

"Why don't you tell me why I should let you have my cum all over your face?" he asked, then stopped pounding. The tension was unbearable as he simply stopped moving, and his strong arms prevented me from finding release by pumping back on his cock.

"Nice try, slut. Now, tell me why I should let you have my cum all over your face, and I'll continue to fuck you."

"Oh god," I moaned. "I need you to cum all over my face. I want to feel your cum in my mouth, on my cheeks, and in my hair. Please, oh please will you get cum in my hair? I'm such a bad, bad girl," I moaned. He began moving his hips very slowly. I groaned in frustration.

"You've been such a bad girl, that I think I'm going to cum on your face right now. Get on your knees, slut."

I scrambled off the bed as quickly as I could and got on my knees on the floor. He followed, taking his time, making me wait. His cock glistened with my juice.

"Good, good. You look so pretty, kneeling there. You'd look even better if your face was covered in cum. Open your mouth," he instructed, and I complied. He began stroking his shaft.

"You better put your fingers on that clit of yours because if you don't cum before I cum on your face, I'm not going to let you, you slut. That's it. finger that pussy." He looked down on me. I looked up at his face as I put two fingers into my sopping twat, trying to relieve the pressure before I wasn't allowed to anymore.

Soon, his strokes began speeding up and my fingers moved faster and faster, stroking my little clit. I could see from his purple cock and the look in his eyes that he was about to cum, and I came closer and closer to my own climax, imagining his hot cum in my mouth and all over my face, just like a bad girl would want it.

"Oh god," he moaned one last time. Suddenly, I exploded in orgasm. My whole body shook, and my eyes rolled back in my head as every muscle became stiff and pulsed with the rhythm of my pussy. I struggled to keep my mouth open. My cunt was in the glorious fit of spasms when he finally painted my face with himself. The first jolt landed on my tongue and I dared not swallow because I wanted him to see first. A spurt landed on my forehead, another on my cheek. It began dripping, splashing downward until drops of cum glistened on my tits, face, and hair. 

"Oh, you look so pretty right now," he said as he glanced down at me. I smiled. He took his finger and drew it under a drop of cum running down my jaw, holding it up to my mouth. I opened wide, showing the pool on my tongue, then licked his finger clean and swallowed with force.

"You," he said, stroking my hair, "are such a good girl."



Coming Home to the Unexpected



Driving home heading north on the highway wasn't helping with my attitude any. The other idiot drivers had to be thinking they were on a NASCAR track, driving drunk, or from an angry husband because I've used my middle finger more today than I have in the past month.

After another day from hell working for an ignorant beer bellied balding foul smelling fucktard had pushed my sanity passed tolerances I haven't felt for some time.

I had made one stop on the way home and I made a small prayer that it wouldn't come back and bite me in the ass later.

All I wanted to do now was get home, have a beer, sit down and watch a few minutes of news before my wife got home and started another tirade for some unknown reason.

I had an idea to get us out of the rut we were in, hence my stop on the way home. If what I had planned didn't work, I wasn't sure our marriage would continue.

It sure seemed like I couldn't do anything right lately. If I gave her a million dollars and an orgasm I'd get shit about, "If you really loved me you'd given me two million dollars and two orgasms!"

I should tell you a little something about my wife. She is 5'2" tall with short brown hair, the most beautiful bluish gray eyes ever put in a woman, 38D breasts, nice toned legs and a cute ass. Now if her soul didn't belong to Satan right now she would be the person I fell in love with so many years ago and I wouldn't mind going home. 

But now she's more shrew than spouse and I wake up every morning reaching for my nuts hoping they were still attached.

When we met I was working a summer job in a packing plant to make a few bucks between the summer and fall semesters. I first spotted her walking the halls of the plant and just fell in awe of her. She was wearing tight blue jeans and a yellow top that was snug enough to show how incredible her breasts really were. "GOOD JOB GOD!"

I was in the best physical shape of my life at the time spending hours in the gym every week lifting weights. OK I'll admit I was not then nor am I now the stereotypical 6'2" stud muffin with blond hair and blue eyes that you read about in so many erotic website stories. Sorry but those fuckers will just have to live with their deformities.

Back then I was 5'8" tall, but it was solid muscle with a full head of hair and all my teeth. Now, I'm still 5'8" (surprising huh?) not solid muscle, but I still have an athletic build, most of my hair and all my teeth so what's not to love? 

Work kept me from getting close enough to her to say hello for several days, but I was confident it was going to happen. Our eyes met a few times but beyond seeing they were an off shade of blue, I couldn't tell much of anything else.

Eventually I was placed on her packing line as a parts supplier which forced us together whenever she needed packing product. So when the opportunity came up I just hoped I wouldn't make a damn fool of myself. 

Being the shy guy I was and the opportunity finally arrived, the only line I could come up with was, "Are you having fun yet?" I wasn't too sure of her response as I went dumb after I looked into her eyes! Those eyes! Nothing was so beautiful as those eyes! I shook myself into reality and saw her smile. OK, not a disaster. Get back to work.

But those eyes! It was love at first sight for me. Long story short, we met in August, moved into together in January, married in May. Baby girl came in October. Another baby girl came 14 months later. Both as beautiful as their mother!

25 years later the kids gone and we're empty nesters. Our life has become debt, work too many hours, eat out and go to bed (sex...yeah right). 

As I pulled into my drive the first thought that came to my mind was, "LET THE NAGGING BEGIN!!" Resigned to my fate as I seen I did not beat my wife home. No cold beer and no few precious minutes of solitude before the berating began. Oh well, suicide is always an option...but I wasn't ready to give her the satisfaction...yet.

As I entered the back door leading into the kitchen I set my briefcase on the table and noticed a note on the refrigerator door reading, "You can have yourself a cold beer and watch television or you can come upstairs, have yourself a hot wife and watch your fantasy come true!" My mouth hit the floor, "WHAT THE HELL?"

I should tell you I have a fantasy of coming home and finding my wife masturbating on the bed! May sound creepy to some of you, but who can say that watching a woman in sexual bliss is anything but beautiful?

Well you know of course me being a man with the choice of a beer or a naked wife, even my nagging wife, was an easy one to make. She hasn't touched me in weeks so I went for hot wife!

I slowly made my way up the stairs not sure what was happening. As I got closer I could hear soft moans coming from our bedroom. My heart rate increased along with the bulge in my pants at just the sound of her moans. The door was only slightly open. Peering through the gap in the door I could see that my wife was laying on the bed totally nude. "Holy shit, is this really happening?"

My wife was massaging her breast with one hand as the other was down between her legs. Her fingers were slowly rubbing the flesh of her clean shaven mound. That part of her anatomy has been so elusive to me as of late I almost forgot what it looked like and now it was completely exposed.

Here was my wife, my beautiful wife, getting herself off! Not only that but she was doing this for me!

Her legs began to open wider as her moans became louder. The hand between her legs was moving the length of her slit. I could see her wetness on her fingers and the look of bliss on her face as she continued rubbing herself. 

I couldn't help myself. I unzipped my fly and pulled out my seven inches of throbbing manhood. I slowly stroked its length as I watched my wife. 

As her one hand would squeeze her magnificent breasts the other was making circular motions on her labia. Faster movements and louder moans came from her as she worked herself toward orgasm. Both hands were now feverishly working her as she spread the lips open and teased the opening of her vagina. Fingers working in unison rubbing her opening and her button as her eyes were closed in the pleasure of the moment.

I pushed past the door opening so I could get closer to her, dropping my clothes as I went. She opened her eyes and looked at me and smiled. A look of longing came to her as she watched me strip. I stood there naked and hard for just a moment as I sat next to her on the bed. At no time did she slow her assault on her shaven sex. Her wetness increased more and more as her fingers continued their work.

I reached and touched her leg making her gasp while I kept stroking my cock. Reaching for her I slowly dragged my fingers up her inner thigh lightly touching the skin stopping short of the area her fingers were still feverishly working.

I looked into her eyes and seen something that hasn't been there for some time...Love... Love for her husband!

We spoke no words. I could sense she was close to her orgasm. Her breathing increased and her moaning became louder. The sight of her was incredible. I could take no more.

I reached for her and squeezed her breasts pinching her nipples causing another gasp to escape her mouth. Lowering my mouth I began kissing her neck moving to her face kissing and licking as I went. I placed my mouth over hers and our tongues met. She reached for my hardness and used her thumb to spread the pre cum around the head making me groan from the pleasure of her touch. Her other hand never slowed its assault on her sex to the point taking her to the point of no return.

Moments passed and our breathing became heavy and the sounds of love louder. I continued rubbing her breasts pinching her nipples harder while she rubbed her vagina at a feverish pace and my penis faster and faster.

Finally we reached our limits. I let out a loud moan as I began to cum like never before spurting time and time again. I sensed her time was near. I opened my eyes to watch her body tremble as she screamed when her orgasm over took her.

The sight of her losing control and experiencing such a powerful orgasm was wonderous. 

As we came down from the excitement and our breathing come back to normal I laid next to my wife and held her kissing her gently on the face. She opened her eyes, those beautiful eyes that I have been lost in for over 25 years, and smiled at me. 

"Honey, that was incredible! You've never done that before. Why now?" I asked. She said "Because I know I've been a real bitch for a while and I wanted to make it up to you." I replied "Well you did that all right! But still, why have you been so bitchy?"

"I don't know, I just think we got ourselves into one boring routine after another and we let ourselves get too involved with unimportant things. We got away from us and I decided to do something about it." She lowered her eyes slightly before she looked back, "Besides, secretly I've always wanted to do this for you but I was too scared to do it. But honestly, that was fun and I want to do it again. And watching you stroke your cock really threw me over the edge and pinching my nipples..." I felt her body shiver.

"Now please don't get upset with me, but I have a fantasy I want you to consider and I don't want you to answer me right now, OK?"

"As long as it doesn't involve you having sex with another person, I'll consider it."

"OH God No! Never! And you better not ever let another woman touch you! Understand?"

"I never would. Now what is your fantasy?"

"Well I always thought it would be fun to make love on a white sandy beach along side beautiful blue ocean water."

I got a tremendous smile on my face, kissed her on the cheek and got out of bed telling her I would be right back. I went down stairs and took an envelope from my brief case. Getting back in bed my wife had a worried look on her face, but after I pulled her in tight and gave her another kiss I handed her the envelope and told her to open it, "I think this should take care of that fantasy of yours."

Earlier in the day I began to feel just the same as my wife about being in a terrible rut and was worried for my marriage, so I stopped and bought two tickets for a seven day vacation cruise to the Caribbean that involved a few island stops.

When she saw the tickets and read the itinerary tears formed in her eyes. "You are a wonderful husband. Does this mean you'll let me have my fantasy?"

"You better believe it babes." As I looked into those beautiful eyes of hers I knew the love was back where it belonged and I fell even deeper in love with her.

We again expressed our love for one another and fell asleep after in each others arms.

The last conscious thought I had before I went completely out was that we were going to be OK.