0 comments/ 18807 views/ 1 favorites Help Me By: MistressLili Zalina is a 19-year-old college student. She is a very beautiful girl. Her eyes are milky brown and her skin is soft and creamy like whipped cream. Even though she has the body of a young Jennifer Lopez, today nothing was working out for her. She dropped to the floor in the empty hallway of her fashion school. Her heart was beating extra fast, and she was hyper ventilating. Her body was weak as her hot tears streamed down her face. Her arms were wrapped around her knees and she crying as low as the coo of a bird. She was stressed about life and it finally got to her. Suddenly Doyle turned down the corridor where she was. Doyle is the kind of guy all the girls drool over. He is 6'1 and great with his hands. He is dark skinned with a long braid of his jet-black hair streaming down his back. His body looks as if he cut it out of a football magazine and his ass was so tight you could bounce a quarter off of it. They were in the same class at their fashion school. Everyday Zalina gave him the once over then went about her way. They never had a real conversation, but when he caught her crying he knelt beside her. "Are you ok?" he asked. Zalina looked up at him surprised that this demi-god would even stop to check on her. Instead of saying 'yes' to his question, out of nowhere a feeling overwhelmed her and she broke down and told him all of her problems. Doyle was shocked that she did that but as the same time he encouraged her to keep going and he began to stroke her back as she talked. The conversation became intimate as Zalina became more open and vulnerable. Doyle stared into her eyes and even though he tried to fight it he realized that she was very sexy in her present state. He wanted to kiss her, so he did. It took both of them by surprise and they pulled away at the same time. Then Zalina reached up and palmed the back of his neck, staring straight into his eyes and she said: "Help me Doyle!" She pulled him closer and whispered, "Help me feel wanted, needed, use force if you want to but please just help me!" She grasped him roughly and opened his mouth with her tongue. She crashed into his tongue and the outer walls of his teeth. Her lips collided with his as if they were meant to rip them off. She pushed him down and mounted him. She tried to take him by force but received a shock. "Do you really want me to take you right here, right now by force?" Doyle asked her. Zalina's kiss gave him the answer that he was looking for. His arms swung up and they gripped hers. In quick turn he threw her onto the floor and was on top of her in total control. He ripped open her shirt and buttons went ricorshaying against the lockers. The sound echoed throughout the lonely hallway. He forced his body between her legs and she could feel his big dick rubbing against her inner thigh. He pinned her and bit down on her neck. There were marks left on her whitish skin but that did not stop him. He clamped down on her breast, both at one time surprisingly fitting both of her C-cups into his mouth. In a trance-like state he lured her into an empty classroom and locked the door. He beckoned her on top of the master desk and got to work. In a blink of an eye her clothes were gone and he was between her legs. His tongue was fierce and wide. He licked her like a cat does when it cleans itself. He used his fingers to open the lips of her pussy as he dug deeper into her bouncing her clit on his tongue. Then he hit one of her spots. Her eyes rolled backwards and her mouth drooled. She felt him filling out her pussy with his rough but soft tongue and she got nervous. He tried to reach down to him but he slammed her hand down. He stood up, his mouth glistening with traces of her pussy juices. She watched in amazement as his pants dropped and his 8'0 dick fell out of his boxers. He gripped, grabbed, and yanked at it while taunting her with his eyes. When she tried to join in he stopped her, slapping her hand out of the way. He pinned her down, his face directly above hers staring ferociously into her eyes. She obeyed his glare by nodding as if she received a silent visual command. His doing whatever he wanted officially mesmerized her. He stood up, still playing with his huge, hard dick. "Don't stop sucking my cock until I tell you too!" His voice was deep, controlling, and in a dark undertone. She obeyed, getting off of the desk do what she was told. She sucked as hard as she could while tickling his balls with her free hand. When she tried to take it all in at one time she gagged slightly but quickly recovered. She peeked up at him. His lips were clenched and his eyelids tightened with excitement. When their eyes met, a flash of anger raced across them. He grabbed the middle of her hair with passion and guided her back to her task. His grip tightened when his cum entered her mouth. It slid down her throat with ease because his dick was already deep throated. She thought it was delicious. Doyle picked up Zalina and threw her over his shoulder. He carried her to the master chair and bent her over. He tickled her ass with the head of his dick. "Do you want it?" He said. "Do you need it?" Zalina shook her head frantically. Once given his answer he forced his head into her smooth ass hole not softly but harshly. He slammed into her over and over again. The sound of their skin meeting was like the sound of a clapping auditorium. She wanted him to stop but he wouldn't. The force he used was overpowering and even though it hurt like hell, she didn't want him to stop. Hit, after hit, and pound, after pound, left her weak and aching. His cum flushed into her like a tidal wave, and then he pulled out. But before she could catch her breath, he flipped her over and stretched out her legs up and out over his neck. Doyle pumped into her pussy so violently that Zalina could not breath. Doyle gave her no rest or even a breather. He plunged his dick into her so hard and fast, that she felt his balls slapping her ass. This kind of violent sex is not what she wanted but what she needed. She cried tears and sounds that were painful. The more hurt she seemed, the harder he pounded into her. For her the pressure in her stomach from her pussy, and the intensity of his fucking was too much. She screamed out, fought his hands when he tried to hold her down, and jerked his braid hard enough for him to yell out in pain. That move caused him to pull out and jerk all over her face. Her face glowed like a light. Exhausted he collapsed on top of her breathing deep heavy breaths. Ten minutes later Zalina left the empty classroom limping and bruised. She thanked Doyle for his help and he told her anytime she ever needed him all she had to do was cry out "Help Me". Help Me! "I can do it no more," you state. HELP ME! I hear you, yet I speak not a word. "NNNNOOOOOOO!!!!" I am silently screaming. Bits and pieces of what you are saying is all I'm hearing at this point. "Our jobs, our families, demands placed upon us." HELP ME! Standing here and watching you, it appears my world is halting. You are leaving. My sun is sliding behind the clouds of memories. The breeze is whispering your name over and over; a mantra in the wind. Thoughts and doubts crossing my mind. Am I chasing you away? Am I expecting too much? Are you just playing me? Was it just a silly game? I guess some questions aren't meant to be answered. If it weren't for my foolish fucking pride, I'd fall down upon my knees and start begging. Begging you to stop. Begging you to turn around. "Please don't leave me. Please stay. I will change. I will do whatever you want me to do. I will be whatever you want me to be." "A realization that the time/distance/committment equation in our relationship will not equate to a committed D/s relationship," HELP ME! Instead, I stand here, straight, while my heart is breaking and light a cigarette. I feel my eyes beginning to water. Taking a deep breath. Blinking my eyes, again and again. Holding it in. Holding it all in. "You are strong," I am telling myself. "Don't let him know. Don't let him see the hurt." Breathing steadily. Taking a draw from the cigarette. Exhaling. Slowly. Watching you through the smoke. "Facts and figures again, sorry, you know I can't help it," you joke. HELP ME! Physically, you are leaving. Mentally, you have already left. Everything is in slow motion. My world is tumbling. "STOP!" my mind screams. "Come back. Kneel before Me. Worship Me as you did once." Yet, I only stand and watch you. Every breath becoming an effort, knowing that without you my world falls apart. I stub out my cigarette. Breathing raggedly, hurrying to swallow as much air as I can. . . letting out a small moan. "I want to continue the relationship, How is up to you." HELP ME! Suddenly all I wanna' do is climb onto you. Be climbed onto. To occupy and be occupied. I want to close my mouth around your strong cock. I want to nurse hungrily upon it. Twirling my tongue along the underside. Working my tongue along the ridge of its head. My fingernails digging into your asscheeks until. . . until. . . you are close to coming, then . . . "I'd be thrilled with any attention you can give me," HELP ME! I want to mount you. I want you underneath me. I want to be on top of you, facing you. I want to pin your arms above your head, my hands locking in yours. Soaking in sweat, I want to ride you slowly. Rolling my abdominal muscles once with each forward thrust of my hips. Lifting one of your captured hands to my mouth. Gnawing upon your knuckles as I am pulling and pulsing against you. "and believe me, I'll reciprocate as much as my limitations allow," you continue. HELP ME! "Slow," I am whispering with each breath, like a prayer. "Let me fuck you slowly this time." "You're probably angry at me." HELP ME! My body aching as my pace is increasing. Faster. Harder. Rocking more tenaciously as my pulse quickens, as my clit throbs, as my nipples harden. You beneath me, gasping out almost-words, unrecognizable words. That is all I can see now. Biting and rubbing, body and body. My cycles growing still faster and larger until I can press no further. You pushing up against my onslaught, clenching every muscle. "I wish you weren't." HELP ME! That little explosion going off in my head---surrender. I am bucking wildly, gripping your cock with my cunt. Your heat rising into me. "If things were just a little different, if we had just met a while back, if we just were a little closer then we might have more room to work." HELP ME! Moving hot and hard against you. Fast and furious. "But we can play 'what if' games for the rest of our lives, and it won't change a thing." HELP ME! Drowning in emotion and lust. Coming in long shattering spasms. Holding on, continuing to fuck you. Determined to bring you with me. "If you dont mind, let me say it just one more time.... " HELP ME! Finally your cries mingling with mine. You are shooting into me. Screaming and trembling, I fall against you in a sweaty, trembling heap. "Yours" HELP ME! The damn is bursting. The tears are flowing freely. Seeing the truth, as you are fading. Realizing there are some things that I can never have. HELP ME! help me. helpme . . . Help Me! This is a story of fantasy, fiction, the characters aren't real, and any similarities are pure coincidental. I love feedback --- Thanks Jack ============================== My name is John, I am a 41 year old single dad able to retire whenever I wanted, I own a couple businesses and stocks but kept them to pass my time. My life changed when yesterday I got a call from my daughter Rachel, asking if I could pick her up at the airport, she was 20 and just had a baby no more than 6 months ago. Here I am at the airport waiting, wondering if I could even recognize her, last I saw she was 5' 1" petite with maybe c cups. 20 minutes passed and then I heard "Daddy!" Turning around I no longer saw a girl but a woman! Her hair was now bleach blonde and the swells of her breast looked to be at least d's. Throwing her arm around me I just knew how much I missed my little girl. "This is Katie." she says breaking my thought of how much she has changed. Katie was the most beautiful baby I have ever seen she had my daughter's blue eyes. "Where are all your bags?" I ask only noticing a baby bag. As we drove home she started telling me how her loser husband cheated on her and that when she took the flight home and landed they lost her bags that had all her clothes and breast pump. After of an hour of chit chat and driving we pulled in to the house. "We're home!" I said fatherly while opening the door. "Would you like something to eat?" "No thanks, I ate something on the plane... I just need to try and feed Katie before I burst!" Not thinking my eyes divert to her amazing cleavage, then when I remembered they belong to my daughter I look up to make eye contact to see her smiling at me. "Well it late I'm gonna hit the sack can we catch up more in the morning, Katie is an early riser." she commented. "Sure." I replied kissing her on the cheek goodnight. As she walked up the stairs I couldn't help but ogle at her perfectly round ass brought on by the baby fat. After closing up downstairs and turning off all the lights I notice her baby bag so I decide to take it to her. Noticing her light still on and door slightly cracked I push it open slightly to see the sexiest view ever! My daughter sitting in her mother's rocking chair only in a buttoned up long sleeve shirt holding Katie in her arms. "Come on." she says to her new born. I can't help but feel the swell in my pants as she offers a breast and the most delicious nipples I have ever seen. Not wanted to get caught peeking I knock on the door to get attention but she doesn't cover up. She turns her head and looks at me. "You left this." I said placing the bag at the inside of the door trying to keep eye contact but keep glancing at the nipple. "I'm trying to get Katie to feed..." she says smiling turning her focus back to her baby. "Well if you need ANYTING..." I say glancing at her nipple then noticing her attention is back on me "... I am always here for you, baby." "Thanks daddy, I love you." she says smiling as I leave for my room. "I love you too." As I enter my room I strip to my boxers as I prepare for bed, wow it's going to be tough having a woman in the house again especially one as filled out as my daughter. I grab a book and leave the bed light and TV on for my multi tasking bed night routine. After an hour or so I feel myself getting tired and decide to finish up my chapter. "Daddy..." I hear in a hoarse whisper. "Yes dear?" I auto reply trying to finish up the paragraph. "Help me..." she replied getting my attention. I couldn't reply I stood there dumbly staring at my daughter standing by my door, wearing her open buttoned up shirt and a red thong! The TV lit rooms made it difficult to notice one of her nipples were out until I heard drip... drip...drip. Her milk was leaking and hitting the wooden floors of my room. "They hurt so bad..." she comments as her hand moved to her stomach just below the swell of her breast "Please... help me..." Before I could think I was standing in front of her in my boxers just staring at her breast. My lips go dry, I want to taste... I need to taste. I finally decide to speak but she moves her other hand around the back of my head and pulls me down to her nipple. Arching her chest out and staring at the ceiling she moans "Thank you .... Daddy..." I was hornier than a kid who discovered puberty, I don't know if it was that I haven't gotten laid in months, this gorgeous goddess or the taste of her sweet nectar but not missing a beat or a drop from her nipple I moved my hands below her ass and lifted her so that her breast would be in perfect level with my lips. "oooooooo.... yyeesss..." as both hands are now around my head "daddy...". I take a few steps forward pushing her against the door and don't stop until the door is against the wall. "ahhhhhhh!" escapes her mouth as I nibbled on her nipple begging for more. "Don't stop!" she squeals as I notice her eyes are closed and lips are parted in sequence with her heavy breathing. As I move over to the other breast her hand move, her body slowly drops as her legs wrap around my waist and she comes in contact with my rock hard cock. When I look up it was purely exotic as her arms are over her head holding on to the top of the door and her biting her lips as if trying to hold off world. As if nature took its course I thrust my dick into her clit. "Yes..." she replied by also lifting herself and dropping herself on my hard member. Within perfect sequence we picked up out pace and were now dry humping! "Yes... please... don't... stop... helping...!" she begged between beats. Just before the last breast was empty she inhaled deeply as I just noticed my 7 inch dick was now out of my boxers confine and now rested between the wettest cunt ever. Finishing on her breast I look to her eyes for an answer but all I see is her breathless... waiting... Feeling the heat between her legs on my cock I give into my lust and plant the most passionate kiss on my baby girl's lips as I thrust my 7 inch cock into her forbidden hole. I was no longer doing this for her I was doing this for me, my daughter was the one girl I always loved and now I was showing her in a physical form. I thrust in her with long strong strokes. "Yes... daddy... thank you!!!" she says lusty. "mmmmmm... more!" I pick up my pace as I feel my load building. "I'm cumming!" she states. "Me too baby..." I finally say. "Do it!!!" she says wrapping her legs around me. "Cum in me!!" she continues as her cunt squeezes my dick as she climaxes. With those words I lose control and blow my load deep in my daughter's cunt. As our orgasms die down I lose strength and take a few steps back falling onto my bed with my daughter still in my arms. "Thanks for your help!" she says kissing me on the cheek. "Anytime..." I reply passing out with dick still in my daughter. To be continued... ============================== Thanks to all you fans and everyone who motivate me to write better stories. I am always open to ideas and opinions. Thanks Help Me Aunty/Teacher It was finally Raj's final year in high school. He had just turned 18 last month, and was ready to be free of his "damn school", as he would often refer to it as. Raj was a good 6' 2" with brown hair, hazel eyes, and a medium build. All the girls seemed to always look at him as he passed by, marking his good looks. What started out as a carefree day, soon turned to be disastrous. As he retrieved the mail from his box, he noticed a letter from the school board of his high school. He carefully opened the envelope, and fished out the letter. As he read through the letter, his eyes gradually widened. It turned out that Raj was failing English some how, and would not graduate if he did not pass with a C or better. The next day at school, Raj confronted his English teacher, after the class ended. Ms. Thomas, who also is my aunt with whom I dare not talk because she reports everything to my parents. She was just about 5' 5" with black hair, firm 32C breasts, and a nice ass. She was very sexy, and it always seemed that all the guys in the class were trying to get a peek at her. As he approached her desk, he cleared his throat to show he was there. "Ms. Thomas, I found a letter in my mailbox yesterday, saying that I was failing your class," he said to her. "Yes, that's correct," she replied. "Well what can I do to raise my grade," he asked. "This late in the year, there is basically no way to raise your grade enough to make a difference Raj," she calmly said. "What?! There has to be some way to pass this class!" "None that I see." "Please Ms. Thomas, there has to be something I can do!" "Well, there is one thing I've wanted from you for a very, very long time..." And with that, she rose from her chair and walked slowly to Raj. She grabbed his penis through his pants and started rubbing it. Raj shuttered from the great feeling of her hand. "All you have to do to pass is go with the flow Raj," she said softly. "Go shut the door and lock it," she added. Raj was quick to comply, then walked back to her desk. Ms. Thomas started to undo Raj's belt. With that done, she unbuttoned his pants, and pulled them down to the floor. Raj's cock was visible through his boxers, peeking out of the hole in front. Ms. Thomas made quick work of his boxers, sending them to the floor on top of his pants. She got on her knees and grabbed his shaft, slowly working her way up and down. "That feels so gooood," Raj moaned. His sexy teacher made no reply before putting his cock in her mouth. She started to suck his cock greedily, making lots of slurping sounds. Raj put his hand on her head as she was taking his full 10 inches down her throat. "Mmmmmm so gooood," he groaned. She slowly took his cock out of her mouth, and started to lick and suck on his balls. This was too much for Raj and he felt himself starting to cum. Soon, his sperm flew all over Ms. Thomas' face, and she laughed while wiping his cum on her hands and licking it off seductively. "Wow, you're still so hard Raj," she said. "I know just what to do with your lovely hard cock." She slowly undid the buttons on her blouse, revealing her firm tits. She didn't have a bra on and her nipples were pointing out. Then, she unzipped her skirt from the back, and slid it down her sexy legs. She had a black thong on, and her pussy juices were running down her leg. She took off her thong and instructed Raj to clear off her desk. While he was complying, she started fingering herself. As soon as everything was off her desk, she climbed on top of it and laid on her back, with her pussy a little off the edge facing Raj. Her smoothly shaved pussy was glistening with her juices. "Now Raj, I want you to put that delicious cock inside my pussy and fuck me hard!" Raj guided his cock to her pussy lips and rubbed his head up and down on her slit until suddenly, pushing his cock into her. He started to fuck her hard just as she said. "Ohh oh! FUCK ME! Yeah…..Just like that…. Fuck my pussy...YES,…….ummmm…….. Don't stop…..Harder…….FUCK me ……..yes fuck me hard," she said, while her tits moved back and forth from the intense fucking. After about ten minutes, she grabbed his cock and took it out before moving onto her knees into the doggy style position. Then, she guided his cock into her pussy again. It didn't take long before Raj pulled his cock out and cummed all over her ass. After a few minutes of just laying on top of each other, Ms. Thomas finally spoke. "Good job, you just bumped your F to a D," she said. "What? But I need at LEAST a C to pass!" "Then I guess we will be fucking again soon," she said impishly.