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Inhibition

By: Outsider_Neko



A ray of light pierces the darkness of the room, sneaking in through the fortification of the blinds covering the window. The simple room is dominated by a bed covered in ruffled blankets, showing their use from the night before. Protruding from the sheets is the head of a young woman with long, flowing brown hair forming a halo on the pillows above her head. The ray of light creeps its way up the bed and comes to rest on her beautiful face, making her look angelic in its radiance. She awakens and covers her eyes to protect them against the offending beam of light. Yawning, she stretches her lithe, supple body with catlike grace before becoming momentarily lost in thoughts of her dream. Suddenly something strikes her. She looks down and slowly peels away the layers of sheets and blankets, revealing the beauty of her agile body. The young woman slowly runs her hand down her body and slides her finger into her pussy. She withdraws her finger, slowly savoring the feeling, and brings her hand up to her face to look at the substance coating it. She silently curses her indiscretion as she realizes it is a mixture of vaginal juices and cum, before nostalgically drifting off into memories of the night before.

She was feeling lonely, so she decided to stop in at a local bar to seek companionship. She received admiring glances from many of the customers, something she had come to expect. She began drinking, taking advantage of the kindness of several men, as well as a lady or two. With the first drink she lost her inhibitions, as most people do. By her third drink she was beginning to feel tipsy, and a little horny. She quickly lost all sense of time, and all her self control, and became fairly drunk. Soon a handsome man offered to driver her home, and she gratefully accepted, but silently added that there would be more to it than that.

Arriving at her place, she invited him inside, an offer he could not refuse. Once inside pushed up against him and kissed him passionately. Having caught the man off guard, she maneuvered him to the couch and fell upon him. She continued their passionate kiss, while sensuously grinding herself against him. They continued for an eternity before her lust overtook her, and she frantically tore off his clothing, and then her own. Suddenly, he took control, grabbing her and putting her on the couch so he could kneel reverently between her legs. He slowly licked up her inner thigh, driving her further into the depths of insanity with the heat of her desire. He gently licked her labia, barely glancing them with his tongue, while holding her down against her fervent attempts to push against him. He licked gently up and down her labia several times, then circled around her clit, being careful not to touch it. She begged and pleaded for him to let her cum as he teased her mercilessly. Finally he sucked her clit into his mouth and flicked it rapidly with his tongue, causing her to explode into a mind shattering orgasm almost instantly. Her entire body arched as she desperately tried to press herself against him as hard as possible, her chest heaved, and she screamed with all her might but no sound would escape her breathless body. She collapsed from the force of her cum, and he ceased his tender ministrations.

She gasped for breath and recovered from her exhaustion. Her juices continued to flow from her pussy, slowly leaking down her firm ass and onto the couch. She slowly began to massage his cock with her smooth, soft foot while she reveled in her afterglow. She swung her legs around, stood up, and grabbed him by the arm, dragging him into the bedroom to continue their fun.

She lay down on the bed and pulled him down on top of her, whispering into his ear to plant sexy suggestions for their encounter. Feeling the urgency of his own need, he thrust inside her with a mighty push that drove her against the wall below the window. The suddenness of his assault caught her off guard, and she screamed in pleasure. She lost herself in her state of bliss as he alternated between roughly pounding her and slowly, gently sliding in and out. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him deeper into her as she reached her second unbelievable orgasm of the night. He lost control of himself, locked in her death grip as her sweet, warm pussy milked his cock. She screamed for him to cum deep inside her, and he obliged with great ecstasy pumping blast after blast of sperm against her cervix. She passed out from the force of her orgasm, and he covered her with the blankets before gathering his clothes and leaving.

“Fuck”, she mutters. “How could I be so careless?” She had gone off the pill the week before when her boyfriend broke up with her. She sprang out of bed and rushed to the calendar on her wall, two weeks since her last period. She cursed loudly again, fearing the price of her inhibition, knowing she had probably been knocked up by a sexy stranger she would likely never see again.

Inhibition Inhibitor



I heard a dull thud accompanied by a grunt from the dark alley adjacent to the bar I frequented every Friday night. Somewhat anxiously, I shrugged off the immediate effects of a pitcher of Bud and stumbled through a mountain of refuse to a huddled form leaning against the brick wall with her naked legs open obscenely. She was snot-slinging drunk, the apparent victim of amorous exploitation. Her dark shiny hair was a tangled mass shrouding her make-up smeared face and her mini skirt lay lifelessly around one of her ankles. Any trace of underwear had vanished.

Wrapping my arm around her I asked if she was alright. After a vain attempt to stand she gazed at me with half-open big brown eyes and nodded and groaned before dropping her head forward in a drunken stupor. Repositioning her to a more presentable position, I staggered back into the bar and sauntered up to to Arnie, the bartender, to disclose my findings. He stopped wiping the counter top deep in thought. Then, as if hit by a bolt of lightning, he revealed her name as Cheryl, a hippie type first timer that offered her charms to all the males until a a slime ball dragged her out after several shots of Southern Comfort. I thanked him, and rather than call in the local authorities, decided to get her home to sleep it off.

I asked her if she lived nearby or if she knew of someone who could come get her. Again struggling to regain her grip on reality, she queried if my bed was big enough for two. Although not drawn towards a inebriated bed mate, the close proximity of my apartment and my throbbing headache prompted me to take her home. I gently eased her to her feet as she wrapped her arm around my shoulder, and we staggered down the now quiet street beneath the harsh glow of the street lights. Somehow we made it into my disorganized flat and stumbled into the bedroom.

She collapsed onto my unmade bed, and I staggered into the adjoining bath to splash water on my face and unload my beer bladder. Killing the lights, I half stumbled across her prone form to an open area of the bed and dosed off immediately with the room spinning around my head. Before the euphoria of sleep bathed me in its warmth, I felt my body pulled onto my back, my jeans ripped unmercifully from my body and the vaguely familiar sensation of a naked pair of thighs bearing down on my own. A thick bristle of matted pubic hair pressed firmly against my unresponsive cock and pressed the lifeless flesh along the length of her moist slit. The smell of bourbon and sex filled the air as her passion fueled sighs filled the silence. Her soon to follow explosive orgasm arrived as the blood began to fill my cock, bathing my package with a spray of her feminine essence. She collapsed on my torso and within moments was lost in her dreams. I fell asleep to the sound of her gently snoring in my ear.

Morning arrived with brilliant glare on the shades, a killer headache and a soft warm hand on my exposed cock. Barely awake, she gently tugged on on my sensitive flesh while her breath caressed the head with a warm breeze. The blood surged through my groin as my nerve endings awakened to her sensual massage. The stench of booze and disorganized mayhem about me faded as I eased her up to gaze into her deep brown doe eyes. She positioned itself almost automatically on top of me as my cock slipped between her fleshy folds and into the moist warmth of her core. She was tight and driven, quickly climbing to her mindless orgasm as I savored the delicious cock caress. 

She was a wisp of a girl, her breasts were small mounds of firm flesh capped with large puffy brown nipples. With a small frame clearly revealing the underlying bone structure and a face crowned with delicate features that emphasized the beauty of her eyes. She came quickly; her muscles tightening visibly as her manicured nails dug into my shoulders. "Oh Gawd," she whispered as her vaginal walls gripped my cock, inducing several weeks of my essence to erupt deep into her core. I clung to her hips tightly as she rode her long and intense orgasmic wave to its resolution. Slowly she eased herself from my expended organ and disappeared into the bath as I lay in my spent euphoric world.

She emerged from the shower with beads of water still dripping from her long hair and studied the pile of remnants of her clothes with disdain. I eased myself past her into the shower and let the hot steaming water sooth my aching head and wash the remnants of sex from my body. 

"You OK," I queried as I toweled myself off?

"Yeah," she sighed, "Got any clothes?" I pulled some t-shirts from the dresser and started to get dressed. "You got anything to eat?" I gestured towards the kitchen and advised her to help herself. Soon eggs were frying and toast was being buttered. She ate hurriedly and set out a second plate for me. I offered to take her anywhere that she needed but she said her Mom was on her way. Apparently she had used the phone while I was soaking in the warm. As I stepped to the table and offered my appreciation, she suddenly dropped the skillet into the sink and hurried over to me, yanking my swats down and dove face first into my groin. Her tongue and lips were skilled and I soon found myself humping her face, deriving extra pleasure from watching her cheeks inflate with each thrust. I came quickly pumping a few short spurts down her throat as a dull ache engulfed my gonads. I was drained. 

She rose with a satisfied smirk and wolfed down the rest of her food noisily.

"May I call you Cheryl?" I queried.

"Yup," she offered between mouthfuls.

"Thanks for a wonderful night - maybe we. . ."

"Yeah, thanks for putting up with me. " She paused from eating and stared me in the eye; "Look, you're a nice guy, but I really don't want to get involved with anyone, OK?"

"I see," I paused and swallowed, "You have a Sister by any chance."

"No; no sex starved friends either." She paused and stared into empty space before speaking again. "I was happily married until after the birth of my Jenny when my sex drive headed south. Jeffrey, my husband, convinced me to go to the fertility clinic on 6th and after their treatment I became a nymphomaniac, scaring him away and almost losing Jenny. To avoid further commitments and complications, I go out several nights a week and scratch my itch."

"You might want to reconsider your methodology," I offered briefly recounting the spent heap I'd encountered the night before.

"That wasn't the first time," she muttered after downing the last morsel of food on her plate. A car horn sounded outside and she leaped from her chair and with a quick peck on my cheek she was gone. I sat in stunned silence and tried to wrap my head around the last twelve hours. Finally I rose to set about my normal weekend routine. The dull ache in my groin lingered menacingly. 

By Monday, the constant gnawing ache in my gonads had intensified and the thought of contracted VD sent me to the clinic on 6th that Cheryl had mentioned during my lunchtime. The shapely platinum blond receptionist gave me a short questionnaire and arranged for an immediate conference with a Dr. Celeste. I barely finished the paperwork before the receptionist led me to an unremarkable exam room and asked me to undress. I was down to my t-shirt and boxers when a flawless young nymph entered the room and flashed a reassuring smile as she introduced herself. I gave her the paperwork and stared at awe at her timeless features as she scanned my responses.

She smiled briefly and walked around her desk before gently lowering my boxers and examining my package intently. She then withdrew something from her pocket reminiscent of the tricorder of Star Trek fame. Gently scanning the thickening flesh, she pulled a small sound from her side pocket and expertly slid in down my urethra that sent throbbing pulses throughout my groin. My cock immediately became engorged and she scanned the erect appendage thoroughly once again. Gently withdrawing the sound, she wiped it on a small sterile cloth and placed the cloth into a small machine on the counter. Pushing a couple of buttons, the machine hummed briefly and a small screen displayed a few non-descriptive images. Finally she spoke with a soft sensual voice.

"It appears as if your body has a slight reaction to our inhibition serum - a non-harmful discomfort which will diminish within a few cycles. You can expedite its' migration through sexual activity, but if you choose to remain celibate, I recommend plenty of clear liquids and acetaminophen as needed for the pain."

"You mean the pain will diminish with sex," I queried skeptically as I grabbed the only seat and plopped my butt down into it.

"Yes; I'll demonstrate," she replied as she rose and shed her white coat revealing her nakedness beneath. Grasping my rigid member, she guided it into her hairless vulva and gently sat on my lap giving me a front row seat to the two most perfect breasts ever created. Easing down my length slowly with her moist silky orifice, she sighed contentedly as our surroundings dissolved and a new world took form. Off in the distance were several tall spires reaching into a crystal blue sky and circled by birds adorned in a myriad of colors. She straddled me in a flower speckled field of tall thick grass where several other couples were gleefully locked in sexual embraces. The warm breeze bathed our naked bodies as my companion began her slow sensual dance of love. She threw her head back and shook it from side to side as she murmured her joy in a foreign tongue.

The whole of my being focused on the head of my cock as I grasped her delicious breasts and pinched the small erect nipples gently. My impending release built far more rapidly than ever before as her vaginal muscles rhythmically drew my glans closer to her throbbing womb. Despite my best efforts towards restraint, her sensual stimulation was far to intense to bear, and I lip locked her long sinewy neck as I released a long powerful stream into her her warm velvet depths with a groan. The orgasm continued for some time as her own shrill squeal signaled her own climax. I held her tight as we ground our hips together in mutual bliss.

Suddenly we were back in the office firmly embracing each others sweat coated bodies as our orgasmic euphoria swept over us like a tsunami. After a few warm moments, she regained her composure and slid from my over stimulated organ with a compassionate kiss to my forehead. As my heart stilled when she stroked the hair from my eyes and smiled.

"I shan't forget our bonding either, my young friend," she offered as she slid from my lap and donned her lab coat. Somehow she had read my mind! "Even now, your atmosphere is being saturated with my inhibition inhibiting serum that shall significantly reduce the crippling sexual repression so dominant in your females. Within a short time, your species will thrive unhindered by the restraints of generations past to pursue the lives you were intended to live. We shall return sometime in your future to monitor your social maturation and perhaps establish diplomatic contact."

"You may find our world in chaos with millions of unplanned kids, rampant VD, and spiritual bankruptcy," I retorted somberly. 

"As opposed to certain annihilation by power and greed;" she retorted. "Growth evokes change - a most welcomed evolution when considering your alternative.. I must tend to others now; although continuing our conversation would be most pleasing. Go in peace and love." She smiled an illusive smile and disappeared into the hallway. I dressed slowly and left through the front, my mind adrift with unanswerable questions and my genitals satiated unlike ever before. Taking a seat at the bus stop, I wondered if the world could accept such a dramatic change to standard operating procedure, or if we would be plunged into widespread chaos. A soft touch on my shoulder brought me back to reality. It was Cheryl. 

"Wanna give it a go," she murmured seductively. After her earlier oratory proclaiming her 'loose cannon' lifestyle I was skeptical, but quickly dismissed my doubts when I saw the need in her eyes.

"Where?"

She looked around quickly and spotted an overgrown lot nearby. Grabbing my hand, she weaved her way through traffic and bounded into the thigh high weeds gleefully until we were hidden from the surrounding structures. Within moments, she had me pinned and made short work of removing my pants and diving onto my lifeless flesh. She worked tirelessly with mouth and tongue, eventually evoking an erection. Almost in desperation, she mounted me, her pussy already moist with anticipation. Her sweet sucking pussy quickly stirred my libido into overdrive, and I pounded her from beneath like a schoolboy. We quickly ascended to our mutual peak, and surprisingly, I planted several weak streams of semen deep into her quivering womb. I held her tight as she shuddered with her orgasmic ecstasy, relieved I still had my mojo. As we recovered, I quietly asked if Jenny had asked a sister. For the first time I heard her giggle,

"Celeste said my ovulation cycle has been reduced significantly, and I will only be fertile once a year. Your virility should increase to provide for the increasing demand."

"I noticed."

"You know. . .I've been thinkin'. . .I'd kind of like to include you in my life if you could. . .ummm. . .live with someone that needs other partners from time to time to. . .ahhhhhh. . . satisfy her appetite. . ."

I stared at a wind driven wisp of clouds as they raced overhead. This was both unexpected and perplexing. Finally, I cleared my throat and started to put my pants on. "Don't really know you but reckon we could give it a try with a few rules - we'd have to spend our nights together with Jenny; steer clear of potentially diseased partners, and put each other first. Don't think my one bedroom flat will accommodate a family comfortably, either."

"Sounds reasonable, she responded thoughtfully. I think my Mom would welcome a man around the house - she'd probably want to do you occasionally. My Jenny needs an adult role model too."

"Tell you what, I'm going back to work. I'll meet you and Jenny at my place around 1900 and discuss the possibilities."

Cheryl straightened her skirt and gently grabbed my package through my jeans. "See you then."

I kissed her gently and rushed back to the bus stop awash with the potential life changing possibilities. Once seated, a mature cougar sat beside me and flashed a scary smile. Her hand drifted nonchalantly onto my thigh. "Wanna give me a ride?"

I looked at the longing in her face and felt a dull stirring in my groin. "Rain check sweetheart; my boss awaits." 

"Sure?"

I fell silent and looked out the window as she moved to a seat next to a young college kid with a bright yellow sweater. They got off the bus together at the next stop hand-in-hand. Upon arrival at the factory, I swung past the bosses office on the way in and found the door locked with suspicious noises emanating from within. Maybe the sexy secretary who had the hots for him forever finally uncovered a previously unknown soft spot in his alligator hide. Extracting his head from his ass would be her greatest challenge. I clocked in and headed into the production floor stopping to talk with Ray, a fellow conspirator, about the mystery within the bosses locked office. As I climbed aboard the forklift, Daisy, the cleaning lady, jumped aboard from the other side and flashed her blinding pearly whites at me.

Daisy was a mocha colored butterball; an elementary school drop-out with barely enough literacy to sign her own name. Where academic achievement had failed, common sense had prevailed, and she often worked along side of the crew when she completed her cleaning tasks. Well liked, quick witted, ever positive and highly professional, Daisy had become a part of the team as soon as she signed on. Although she had married at a young age to a drug dealing loser who had promptly been carted off to county jail for trafficking, she remained loyal but was not above making the women blush and men cringe at her spontaneous sexual innuendos. She often jumped on the lift beside me when I was moving the pallets around to feel "the power between her legs."

"So what da Doc tell ya?"

"He told me to stay away from the schoolyard during cheerleader practice," I quipped as I eased the forks under the first pallet.

"Bullshit, he probably done told ya to get some pussy an' drain those two melons danglin' between your legs." She reached over and squeezed my package firmly.

"Watch it now," I warned, "You might wind up with a handful of white boy spunk!"

"Rather you shoot it in here;" she lifted the front of her dress and patted her pussy. Stray cropped thick black curls escaped from the edges of her white cotton panties that did little to conceal her moist camel toe.. Never had I seen Daisy overtly expose her sexuality nor murmur with such unmistakeable lust in her voice. I eased the forklift into a secluded corner and shut it down. She pulled my head down and locked lips passionately as her hands pulled my shirt free and desperately fumbled at my pants. I groped her massive mammaries and she responded like a virgin schoolgirl; her eyes drifted shut and her breath quickened to that of a racehorse on the final stretch. Gently pushing her away, I slid my pants down and helped her to disrobe.

As she plopped back into the adjacent seat, I beheld her neatly trimmed pussy with a large jutting clitoris trembling with anticipation. I knelt down and dove into her thick thatch; sucking on the engorged clit while savoring her musky scent as she squealed her approval. With a few moments, she groaned and grimaced as a shower of sweet tasting ejaculate erupted and bathed my face with her desire. I remained locked on to her clit and expanded my tongues' exploration to include her labia and the petal pink entrance to her core. Her hips thrust into my face violently as another splash of her essence erupted amidst breathy obscenities that would of embarrassed a sailor. I was in heaven and wrapped my arms around her bulbous buns while continuing my tongue lashing unabated. Her body shuddered and rippled as a series of orgasms rolled through her extremities. Then, with one final violent upthrust, she collapsed into a senseless heap of jello.

Wiping my face on her shirt, I eased away from the quivering flesh expecting a clean getaway until I felt her fingers lock a death grip on my semi rigid pole. With a few firm strokes, the blood surged into my already overworked organ, eliminating any threads of performance anxiety that were lingering from my two previous encounters that day. I plopped into my seat and groaned as her other hand cradled my gonads. Suddenly she stopped and repositioned herself to get a good look at my package.

"Damn, honey, you be missin' some skin on the end of yo pole," she murmured sadly.

I stared at her wide eyed expression before it dawned on me what she was referring to. "Your husband isn't circumcised," I asked skeptically.

"Whatever you said, he ain't," she retorted while carefully studying my glans in awe. "Why they do dat?"

"Easier to keep clean, I guess," I responded gently rolling one of her huge nipples in the palm of my hand.

With a few more strokes, she quickly moved forward and guided my tool into her hot silky quim. We both groaned appreciatively as she began to rock back and forth on my lap. I grabbed her swinging boobs and massaged them gently as she bounced higher and higher, grinding against my pubic bone with each downward thrust. As I began the delicious journey towards release, her pubic muscle squeezed tightly around the base of my cock and another stream of her ejaculate bathed my groin. Daisy grunted as her body broke into a spasmodic muscle contractions. She collapsed onto my body while her vagina continued to constrict as it milked my cock. As she began to relax, I took on the onslaught, and viciously pumped my manhood into her sopping pussy hellbent on a soon to be realized release. She groaned and unsuccessfully tried to match my thrusts until I gushed a hot rope of seed deep into her birth canal. Her muscles tightened forcefully and she bathed my pelvis with another warm stream of her essence. She fell against me with her chest heaving and trembling with the force of a 8.2 on the revised Richter scale. I fell back against the seat back and tried to catch my breath.




Inhibition Inhibitor



"Lordy," she whispered as I gingerly wrestled her from my loins. "Dat's what I done needed white boy," she murmured as her eyes lowered to my shriveled organ and gently fingered my glans, "Even tho it's nekkid."

I laughed as we got dressed and set about our tasks. Somehow, despite the four odd hours of lost time, I was able to stow and deliver the needed items for our next days production, and clocked out just ahead of Daisy as she patted me firmly on the ass. As I rounded the corner for the door, my disheveled boss emerged from his office quickly followed by his partially disrobed secretary. I smirked as I waved on my way out and began to focus on my two dinner guests. It would be a life changing evolution to include them in my life and I wasn't really certain I was ready to settle into a ready made family; but the perks grossly outweighed the lonely nights as long as my sexual freedom was assured. Traffic was slower than molasses in a freezer, and I barely got to my flat by seven. Cheryl was sitting on the steps cradling a bundle of baby blankets.

I crawled out and strolled over to her. "Been waiting long?"

She shook her head no and gestured to a late model Lincoln parked across the street; "My Mom brought me over." 

"Reckon it would be appropriate to invite her in, don't you?"

Cheryl gestured to her Mom and she emerged attired in a low cut formal evening gown far more appropriate for opera than a casual encounter. She was quite attractive with a whisper of applied make-up and hair immaculately stacked on her head. One could easily discern her well toned musculature with the only saggy flesh cradled in her bra. I smiled and waved then turned to unlock the metal screen. Once inside, Cheryl seated herself in the lounger as her Mom wandered about with an unspoken critical eye. I popped some wine and poured some crackers into a bowl. Placing them carefully on the coffee table, I wandered over to the bundled baby cradled in Cheryl's arms for a close-up. It was a cutie, with just enough thin blond hair to cover her scalp. After her Mother poked her head in the bedroom and bath, she returned to the sofa and grabbed her drink. 

"So you met Cheryl behind a bar, she infected you with an alien virus and now she wants you to move in," her Mother queried with cultured skepticism.

"We're considering it," I offered cautiously.

"Why?"

"To retain a sense of stability in a world of chaos, I reckon."

She sipped the wine and nodded silently. After a few moments, she set down her glass and said: "Let's see what your packin', romeo." 

I glanced at Cheryl's shocked expression and somewhat hesitantly dropped my jeans. My genitals nearly brushed her mom's face and she quickly reached up to inspect the dangling flesh, carefully studying the colors and textures with a gentle yet experienced caress. "Don't get many calls from the porn industry, do you?" 

"Mother," Cheryl exclaimed abruptly.

"Uh, No," I replied as she squeezed my cock firmly, "But I once got a call from Ripley's."

They both burst out laughing. "It's a nice appendage though - well worth my evaluation." She stood and raised the hem of her dress to her waist and sat down again on the edge of the sofa cushion as she pulled her lace underwear aside from her gray haired gash. "Let's give it a go."

Somewhat engorged, I aimed my pole at the moist opening and slowly eased into her experienced depths. Penetration was surprisingly easy, yet the the silky grip of her pussy was quite firm and responsive. After several exploratory thrusts, I shagged her puffy mound quite forcefully as she threw her head back and emitted deep lust-filled grunts. My rhythm was just becoming established when she groaned as her pussy gripped me tightly. Holding my position, she rode through her orgasm. I searched the lines of her face as she grimaced in fulfillment and her ragged breaths slowly returned to normal. I zipped up and sat down next to Cheryl as her Mother straightened her apparel and lit a cigarette. Cheryl handed Jenny over to me who continued to sleep obliviously in my arms. Not a word was spoken as Granny basked in the afterglow and Cheryl put her head on my shoulder and gently rubbed my thigh. Despite the most sexually active day of my life, my virility amazed me as I felt my loins stirring in anticipation. 

"You found a keeper, Cheryl," Her Mother finally murmured somewhat breathlessly. "I'll call one of my friends over at Mayflower and we'll have you moved in by the weekend. There are a few female friends I want to introduce you to if you don't mind. I suppose you will keep your current employment, although you might want to consider opening a full-time shag-a-hag service."

"Mother," Cheryl admonished again as her hand tightened on my thigh.

"I'll keep my options open," I returned thoughtfully. It's difficult to make commitments with the uncertain future we are facing in this uninhibited new world, but a professional gigolo never held any personal appeal. Although grateful for the ideas and opportunities, everything was moving far too rapidly. "Look - a week ago Cheryl and I shunned commitment. Now our lives are poised on the threshold of a permanent live-in situation in a world confounded with role issues. Some may call it karma others divine intervention but this inhibition inhibitor is a part of our reality now. Reckon it's best to experience its benefits fully without pimping myself regardless of how lucrative the market becomes."

"Cheryl joined in; "With exception of the elimination of our sexual inhibitions, and our ability to produce offspring dramatically curtailed, I don't see our world changing very much. It is important we maintain our basic familial values despite our sexual liberation." She reached over and caressed Jenny tenderly as her Mother fell silent and lit another smoke. 

After exhaling a lungful of pale blue smoke, her Mother nodded. "I now have two siblings and a wonderful granddaughter to enrich my life. A perfect conclusion to this evening, after years of sleeping alone, would be to share my bed with a man." I glanced at Cheryl who nodded discreetly and we soon disrobed and climbed into the beds comforting embrace. There were gentle touches and loving embraces until sleep finally overwhelmed the three of us.

Morning dawned, with it's exhilarating renewal to gentle pressure on either side of my exposed thighs. I savored the thick scratchy pubic hair as it was drawn along the length of my hardening organ and didn't open my eyes until my glans slowly slipped past the moist vaginal ring into the inviting depths of warm pulsating pussy. As I opened my eyes, I beheld the raven haired beauty that lived across the street stroking hardness into her pert nipples as she humped my throbbing flesh. Cheryl was standing in front of a nearby full-length mirror trying to bring a semblance of organization to her still moist hair while the sounds of someone preparing breakfast and youthful babbling trickled in from the kitchen. Pinned to the mattress by this young MILF, I pried her hands from her full breasts and replaced them with mine as her intensity accelerated to a notch above frantic. 

Suddenly she squealed an indiscernible exclamation and shuddered violently as her tight quim squeezed the life out of my cock. Barely able to thrust completely into her warm center, I released a large load of life giving essence before collapsing beneath her sweat shrouded figure. She slowly slid off my spent organ and wiped her puffy quim with her fingers and carefully ingested the erotic mixture of spent passions. She leapt from the bed and wrapped a long bathrobe around her shoulders as she muttered how she needed that before she shot from the bedroom and disappeared out the front door. 

Cheryl's Mother appeared with a heaping plate of eggs, toast and sausages cradling Jenny in her free hand. "Better get up stud," she admonished just before disappearing into the bathroom only to quickly reappear with a wet wash rag and towel. As I gratefully wolfed down my breakfast, she gently wiped my loins clean. "My daughter only works half a day at the hospital, and, with your authorization, we will commence moving you both to my estate. My chauffeur will take you to work and utilize your truck, such as it is, to assist with the moving your personal items. He'll be waiting at your place of employment at 1900. I shall immediately terminate your current utility contracts and insure your personal effects are well cared for. . ."

"Mother," Cheryl interrupted, "Give him a chance to get dressed!" Then turning to me she said: "My Mother helped my Dad organize his businesses from the onset and became a micro-manager in the process. Now you have a good day at work baby, and keep your wicket out of unclean poontang!" She gave me a quick peck on my cheek and disappeared into the open door of the limo.

I slipped into my Dickies as her Mother continued; "I want you to consider a management position in the mercantile warehouse I'm establishing a few miles from here and will substantially increase your current salary if you accept. I have yet to hire a crew and your recommendations are encouraged." 

"Damn, I've made a point of never working for for friends or family much less someone I don't even know the name of!"

"Introductions escape me at times; forgive me, my employees call me Ma'am but I'd prefer Edith. How many potential bosses or Mothers have you slept with, if I may ask?"

"Touche," I responded. "You have my permission to move my personal effects - as long as you refrain from contributing anything to waste management. I'd have to survey the warehouse facility before making a firm commitment, but you definitely have peaked my interest." The limo pulled up and I gave Edith a quick peck on the cheek before scurrying out to my ride. The chauffeur was an older man built like the terminator and named Chet. He was the strong silent type commanding immediate respect. Sharing some of his work experiences, he confirmed Edith could be over bearing if not immediately chastised. Although his ED had kept him from her bedroom, it had been one of his strongest assets for employment. The more we shared, the more we bonded until we were in full scale belly laughs by the time I tossed him the keys at my job site.

En-route, Chet and I encountered a myriad of copulating couples that spilled over onto the production floor of my workplace. Everyone was in various stages of undress and various positions of coitus. I turned and stormed into the bosses office to find the secretary riding his tool atop the large oak desk. I grabbed a piece of paper and scribbled 'I Quit" and signed my name. Storming out through the front door I began to seriously question my assumptions of human integrity, proffesionalism and moral character when a young waif blocked my escape. Her large doe eyes and olive toned skin made me skid to a stop. Once she pulled her knit top from her torso to reveal her small, perfectly formed breasts capped with tiny erect nipples, my hormones took control. 

Of obvious Latino descent, her thick coarse long black hair and rich full kiss-me lips spurred my loins into action. I quickly unbuttoned her worn jeans and tugged her pink briefs down her long slender legs to reveal a shaved pussy and firm bum. It was too much for my simmering libido - I immediately lip locked the smooth puffy labia and sucked her rich nectar down with deep gulps. Her knees trembled as her hands buried themselves in my hair. As her clitoris emerged from her hairless cleft, I drew it in and lapped the tiny head vigorously as she arched her back and screamed "Papi!" Her tiny frame was wracked with orgasmic spasms that lasted for several minutes. My lust peaked and I quickly dispatched my lower attire positioning myself above her entrance. As I rubbed my glans through her sensitive labia for lubrication, she had another mini orgasm that peaked as I pushed into her entrance into the tight warm velvet depths. More engorged than I could ever remember, I rammed her core unmercifully, lust driven to provide the stimulation my cock so desperately craved. Her hips rose to my thrusts and within moments I was erupting violently deep into her core.

Quickly pulling away, I donned my attire and hustled to the bus stop unaware she was close behind struggling to reposition her clothes. When she grabbed my shirt and asked me to take her home, I knew she was trouble. I shook my head no and locked my lips onto hers, pouring a gallon of compassion into our kiss. When I finally released her to board the bus, she stood breathlessly in stunned silence and waved. I would never grow accustomed to this I though to myself silently as a short butterball MILF rubbed against my crotch and gave me a seductive smile. The remainder of the trip home was spent dodging her advances. I was no longer the hunter, and could easily fall prey to my increased libido with the multitude of eager counterparts wanting only to sample my lovemaking techniques. Our species could unwittingly face extinction from sexual exhaustion if we failed to discover the difference between love and lust!

As I walked into the open front door and spied Jenny intently investigating the carpet nap, I saw Cheryl carefully wrapping my wine glasses in bubble wrap. I hoisted the carpet crawler airborne amidst squeals of glee and attempted to translate her gleeful babble as her Mother rushed to embrace me. One of her hands slid down my trousers and clutch my spent package as she pulled me onto her lips with the other hand.

"You're home early babe," she observed after sucking the life from my lungs."

"Decided to accept your Mother's offer and quit my tenure at the factory, although my asshole boss was too buried in pussy to notice," I replied breathlessly. "Got attacked by a young Latina nymph on the way to the bus and dodged a desperate housewife all the way home! It's a jungle out there!"

"Poor dear, got any left for me?"

"Only if you respect me in the morning," I retorted as she slipped her t-shirt over her head to reveal her two naked milk mounds. I hurriedly slipped Jenny into her playpen with a kiss and was tugging down my trousers as Cheryl's naked body embraced me from behind. My attire disappeared in a blur and I turned to behold the beautiful apparition with lust burning eyes. Cheryl truly was a vision of perfection - incredibly sensual with nary a blemish nor hint of cellulite. Her firm perfectly formed breasts, small waist and full hips atop endless well toned legs sent my libido into overdrive unlike no other. Her gentle touch, unbridled passion, and intuitive compassion unraveled years of loneliness and rejection. I mounted her gently as she overwhelmed my senses with her passionate sighs and loving touches. Focusing on her responses, I brought her slowly towards her peak and we experienced the most explosive mutual orgasm we had mutually experienced thus far. We slowly resolved with me gently nipping her long sensitive neck as her sweaty body trembled discretely with release, I briefly wondered if others ever experienced the euphoria we had just reached.

My ears perked with the sound of rustling coming from my bedroom. I kissed Cheryl gently and pried myself from her delicious frame to investigate. Edith had her legs spread apart obscenely as a well muscled stud with a huge prong positioned himself at her opening. With one long unforgiving thrust, he entered her with the smile of a Roman conqueror. His thrusts began slowly as her Edith's eyes shot open. Rapidly, he increased his onslaught, grabbing her hips for support. Despite the obvious discomfort, Edith grunted at the end of each thrust and grabbed his massive bullocks as if to encourage his efforts. He squealed and inhuman sound and increased his pace for a few rapid thrusts before unloading a tsunami into her quim. One could easily see his prong pulsating as Edith arched her hips to accommodate his offload and increase her stimulation. He collapsed like a ton of bricks and she struggled to push him off her. He slowly rose and pulled up his trousers as I beat feet for the kitchen to join Cheryl. Several minutes later Edith emerged from the bedroom visibly shaken with a slight limp.

"Hell of a package; to bad it's attached to such a mindless barbarian," she said as she poured herself a glass of water. "I've had cucumbers with more sensitivity. Do you think I should shave my pubes?"

"I'd have someone else do it with an electric razor," I quipped.

"Oooooo. . .I'd like that," she returned with a glint in her eye. 

The next several weeks passed quickly as the world gradually adapted to the effects of the serum. Political and religious institutions decried the social and moral degradation it evoked as the medical communities struggled fruitlessly to find an anecdote. Mainstream society gradually accepted their new freedoms while reaffirming their need for familial integrity. Surprisingly, productivity increased, mental disorders plummeted, crime diminished and society became a far more positive place to dwell within although major social and philosophical questions remain unanswered. Cheryl, Jenny, Edith, Chet and I have become an inseparable team, living large and loving free in her Mom's lakeside mansion. 

Chet learned of the benefits of Tadalafil, and with a once daily dose, has joined the rest of the household in fulfilling the needy and sharing his daily encounters over a bottle of wine in front of the fireplace most every evening. Often the morning finds us cuddled together on the carpet wrapped in each others' arms. We maintain our employment and combine our incomes into a community resource fund that insures our wants and needs are collectively met. Jenny continues to thrive in our loving environment. As Celeste had predicted in her unearthly office; the world has become a much happier place to live in when deprived of the selfish greed that destroyed the fibers of humanity. I plan to personally thank her upon her return.

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Lee's cock was still twitching when he pulled it out of the doll's wet pussy. He posed her so that she was on her back with her legs bent and spread wide, his cum dripping from her life-like cunt.

Wow! That was pure pleasure! I have got to have the real Clara, thought Lee, while he caressed her body. His obsession with the real Clara was beyond a glorified latex masturbatory toy. He tried to think of an excuse to go back to the store. There has to be a way to make Clara be my master, Lee thought while he caressed his partner.

Then the most interesting plan came to him. 

He had to get ready for college in an hour so he cleaned up his partner and placed her behind a panel in the closet and pulled the clothes over her. Lee was in the shower when the lustful thoughts of being with the real Clara overwhelmed him. His cock became rock hard and needed to be satisfied. A little shampoo and several long slow strokes were more than enough to get the job done. He thought of Clara's hot pussy and her large dark eyes. Pearl-white streams of cum flowed drown the shower drain.

It was a long week at college and the part time job at the mall made it seem like the weekend was never going to come soon enough. At last Friday arrived. Lee was so focused on his mission of lust that he barely noticed the note on the fridge.

It read: We will be at Jeff's cabin for a few days. There are pizzas in the freezer and cans of soup in the pantry. Their phone number is 555 023 8771. 

This is great! This is the weekend to do this, Lee thought. He ran to the closet where he kept his doll. He dressed her in one of his t-shirts and a pair of shorts. Her large dark nipples showed through the shirt. He quickly escorted her to his car and placed her in the front seat so it looked like she was a passenger.

Lee was about to close the car door when his neighbor, Francis Graston, returned from bingo night. She came from behind. He was startled by her intrusion. He quickly shut the door and had to think fast so as not to raise any suspicion.

Although it was greate to be able to commute to college from home as it was near by, it had some disadvantages. It was almost impossible to retain any form of privacy while living at home and going to college. 

"How are you, my boy?" asked Mrs. Graston.

"Oh just fine, Mrs. Graston. Did you win the big pot?" Lee asked, knowing that Mrs. Graston was a regular bingo player. He struggled to hide the surprise in his voice. Mrs. Graston could be quite inquisitive. She was also was bold.

"Not this time. I see you have a young lady with you. What is her name?" Mrs. Graston asked.

"Her name is Clara. We met last week at work," Lee answered with a nervous voice trying to keep the conversation short.

"You'd better see that you don't keep her waiting, young man." She said with a smile, then turned and walked to her house.

Lee quickly went to hold the door for Mrs. Graston as she hobbled slowly to the house. "I won't, Mrs. Francis," he said and hurriedly escaped the scene. Lee shut the door and stared through the window. He expressed a sigh of relief. Fortunately it was too dark for Mrs. Graston to see clearly and thus to reveal the secret identity of his passenger.

I hope this works, Lee thought as he approached the store parking lot.

Lee's heart was racing when he arrived at the toy store. He nervously drove into the parking lot and took a moment to compose himself. He entered the store and walked over to the porn films. Lee pretended to browse around the rest of the store. It was very difficult not to look at the (real) Clara.

She was dressed in an outfit that left you with the impression, "You can look but you can't touch." The strapless black leather body suit was skin tight. It outlined her entire body perfectly. Blood red laces were all that prevented her large breasts from bulging through the v-neck. The shiny black leather curved around Clara's hips and rounded her tight ass. Black leather knee high boots and a pair of red leather shoulder length gloves completed the outfit.

She had dark brown eyes that were highlighted with brown eyeliner. Her long black hair hung down to her lower back. It had stripes of red in it and was bound together with black rings. She had long slender legs and a large round ass. She was strong and cunning.

Clara could feel Lee's eyes lusting over every inch of her body. His virgin young body and obvious sexual ignorance stimulated the strong primal need to dominate the new slave. The very thought of having her way with him made her pussy shudder. I must be patient. This has to be done proper and he must be trained. Ooooh this will be fun for the both of us! Clara thought as she finished helping the couple find "exactly" what they was looking for.

She walked toward a very anxious Lee and said, "You look like you are trying to find something very specific. May I may make a suggestion?" 

Lee said, "I am looking for something very specific but I would be very interested in what you were going to suggest."

She smiled and said, "Follow me."

They walked past the porn videos and the extensive library of porn. She took him to a large room that had every type of harness that one or couple could imagine.

The selection resembles a saddle shop, he thought unaware that he was thinking out loud.

"That is an interesting way to look at them," Clara said with a grin.

She grinned at the suggestive nature of Lee's thoughts.The ideas of what she might do with a slave and those harnesses flooded her seductive mind. Many of the selections were displayed, fitted on mannequins. All were posed and many had partners. Some were posed sporting the accessories alone. They explored several styles of harnesses.

They came to the "domination" section of the room. Lee was never so nervous in his life. His cock fluttered and grew rock hard. Clara sensed Lee's arousal and immediately introduced him to a display where a woman was kneeling and fitted in a breeding harness and her partner was fitted with a huge dildo. This harness suggested a role play fantasy in that the female was unwilling and her partner would have her way. The wrists and knees of the "unwilling" partner were secured with straps and held apart with steel bars. Clara flirted with the idea of her new slave fitted in the breeding harness. Her pussy started to moisten.

I have to test him, she thought as she felt her nipples become erect.

"I was thinking more along the lines of one with an open crotch and open chest so I could fit it on my doll. I would like one that I could attach a dildo to as an accessory but wouldn't get in the way of her....you know. I think my Clara has your figure so it won't be hard to determine the size or proportions," Lee suggested in attempting to flatter Clara. 

Clara was flattered but she felt even more horny at Lee's admission to his fantasy of fucking her. She was sure that she found the slave she was looking for.

She responded in a stern low voice, "Your Clara has my figure? I think someone just revealed a secret fantasy about a certain store clerk. You are naughty."

"I am sorry, Clara. How could I have been so careless. You were so nice and she resembled you so many ways. I admit that you have this seductive power over me but I never thought I would reveal my most private inhibitions. I couldn't help myself and gave her your name. I did not mean to offend you," Lee explained with an embarrassing tremble in his voice.

"I am not offended at all, in fact, I am very flattered to find out that I am the object of a your fantasy," Clara said in the attempt to encourage Lee to continue with his fantasy about her.

Clara walked over to a selection of that type of harness and pulled the item from the wall. She was aroused to the point of grinding her thighs together as she walked. Her breasts were sweaty and her pussy was aching. She needed to test her slave somehow. She returned to find Lee staring intensely at the "unwilling" partner in the scene. She pretended not to notice his infatuation and let the harness fall to the floor.

"Ooops! I have dropped it," Clara said as she bent over to pick the harness. The sound of the noisy harness hitting the solid floor brought Lee out of his brief fantasy. His eyes were wide open and never blinked as she bent over and displayed her deep cleavage. She knew that had Lee's undivided attention. She needed to let Lee think it was his scheme all along so she held her pose for a moment. She wanted that image of her tits to be burned in Lee's virgin mind. You could have hung a coat on Lee's cock.

Clara slowly stood up and handed Lee the harness. He reached out to take it from her and held the harness and Clara's gloved hand. Lee expected Clara to pull her hand away. She let him hold it just long enough to let him know that she was consenting. She could tell that Lee was unsure and encouraged Lee to continue with the erotic game by scratching the inside of Lee's wrist with her long finger. She could feel Lee's pulse and sensed that she could continue with the seduction.

They walked slowly over to the large display of dildos. Clara and ground her thighs to massage her moistened clit the entire way. Lee stopped to reached for a medium girth 6 inch penis shaped dildo. Clara reached out to catch Lee's hand and prevented him from pulling the dildo from the shelf. She moved his hand over to the 9-inch long and very thick penis and placed his hand on it.

Lee reacted with a very concerned look on his face. She said nothing while their hands caressed tip of the huge head. Clara pulled her hand away and left Lee's hand on the huge shaft. He stood motionless looking at it. Clara reached out and stroked the base slowly as if to suggest that is how she would do it to his cock. She stroked it with long slow strokes from the tip where she paused for a moment before making circular strokes then slowly rubbed down to the base. Lee nearly blew his load there and then.

Clara was ready to see just how far she could go with him. Clara felt Lee's hand caressing her gloved wrist. She continued stroking the dong while she gently placed Lee's other hand to her left breast. His cock jumped. His breathing became erratic. Clara's breath was almost imperceptible. Lee stared into her dark seducing eyes and saw the lust of a master that wanted to dominate his vulnerable virgin flesh. Clara saw the submissive lust in Lee's eyes.

Clara moved Lee's hand away from the dildo and secretly slid his hand under the harness and placed it on the bulge in Lee's pants. She smiled and held his trembling hand on his hard throbbing cock. She brushed his hand like a painter would stroke a brush while painting a masterpiece. 

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"Uggh...not here. Please not here," Lee whispered desperately. 

"Shhh. I am the master now. I want to hear you beg for me, my slave," Clara demanded. 

Lee had no choice. She smiled as she made Lee stroke his own cock with her hand guiding him. Clara was dominating Lee in public. This is the ultimate test of a slave and he was passing or cumming with flying colors.

"You are my mastererherherher ohnnn,'' Lee submitted.

He trembled as she made him cum in his pants. Her hand massaged his meat. He was helpless in her skillful manipulative hand as he felt the hot cum run down his pulsating shaft. 

"Master Clara, may I be your slave tonight?" he begged.

It seemed like an eternity before she answered. Lee was expecting her to hesitate. He was a virgin, and sexually naive. She had him at her mercy, under her seductive power. He waited for an answer, motionless and sweating. 

His heart was pounding in his ears so loud he nearly missed it when she said, "I think you may be ready but before I can accept you as my partner you have to agree to my conditions first. You have to be willing to submit to me. You know what I require of my slaves."

Lee surrendered and stared down at the floor and answered, "Yes, Master Clara."

Clara had her way with Lee's cock before she took him to the checkout and placed the items on the counter. She smiled when she placed the 9-inch dong and harness into the bag. She made sure to place generous amounts of lube in the bag also. 

"Then meet me in the back of the store in forty-five minutes. Bring your toys with you and don't be late. Oh, these toys are complements of the owner," Clara whispered while pointing to the woman standing in the corner of the store by the exit.

Lee took the harness and the dildo from Clara and managed to get his strength back enough to walk again. He turned to the exit and quickly headed out of the building, his cum soaked briefs sticking to his genitals.

As he approached the exit of the store Lee noticed a tall woman standing in the corner. She was plainly dressed in jeans and a sports bra. Her face was tan with a little make up. She had dark blue eyes and short blond hair that fell just past the base of her neck. She had a slender build and long legs. Her breasts were very large and perky. Her puffy nipples shown through her button down top. She approached Lee and pointed to the exit saying nothing. He looked back at Clara and she winking at him and motioned to follow the woman through the exit. Lee did not notice when Nichole, the tall woman that was escorting him through the exit, winked at Clara.

Lee exited the store he heard the door shut behind him. The woman passed him and motioned for him to follow her to a large cargo van. She said to get in in a low feminine voice. Lee got in the van and the woman entered behind Lee. Once inside she instructed him to remove his clothes and to give the harness and the dildo to her. Lee was very nervous at this point but was overcome with erotic curiosity. The woman exited the van and shut the door. Lee felt anxious when the engine started. They drove for quite some time.

The van stopped and the door opened. The dim cargo light revealed that woman was dressed in a harness and had fastened on a dildo similar to the one Lee had just purchased. Her large breasts bulged over the leather straps and the dildo was sticking out between her legs. She entered and shut the door behind her.

When Lee asked for her name she refused to tell him. She turned on a dim light and sat beside the very confused passenger. She opened a container and removed a large tube of lube. She instructed Lee to relax and to do exactly as she directed. While he positioned himself he became very excited and anxious when the woman dipped the end of the large dildo into the mound of lube.

"I thought Master Clara was..." Lee was about to ask but was cut short by the woman.

"Master Clara will be very disappointed if we don't break you in first," she explained as she positioned herself directly behind Lee.

She arched Lee forward and then made him bend over a cushion in front of him. His ass arched high with the cushion under his knees and his chest rested on soft silk carpet.

She dripped some warm lube inside his waiting anus. He felt the long slender fingers work the lube around and then inside his waiting anus. Lee was moaning in pleasure now. Nichole thought to herself how fun this was going to be. This was virgin anus just waiting to be ass fucked. As she caressed the rim he moaned. After a few penetrations with her fingers she could feel his tight hole relax and even opened when she circled the rim with her long fingers. He was ready. 

He felt the massive tip of the dildo rest at the entrance of the once forbidden hole. Lee turned his head just in time to see the woman smear some lube on the head of her dildo and saw it twitch and jump up sharply.

"Oh fuck! She has penis, a huge penis!" Lee realized as he arched and bucked to get out of position.

It was of no use. The woman held his hips with her strong hands. He felt the searing hot tip of her huge penis penetrate his anus. The cushion flattened from the weight of Lee's chest. Lee moaned and gasped as the long shaft continued to probe deeply inside his stiff body. The poor man was helpless as waves of pleasure overcame him.

Nichole pushed the rest of her penis inside. She waited for a moment to let his anus contract and pull her cock. Lee could feel the weight of her body resting on his back. He squirmed and moaned. Her dick was huge and very hot. All he could think of was how good it felt to have her huge penis deep inside his ass. He felt the desire of being filled with her penis take over. She held her arms tightly around his chest.

Soon she could feel his rectal muscles relax. She thrust slowly with long, deep thrusts. She moaned and cried when Lee's rectal muscles fluttered and tightened on her massive cock. Lee gasped and moaned as she thrust deep into his tight ass. Her thrusts became more aggressive. She straddled his body. Her strong legs and arms were at his side. She was the stallion mounting its mare.

Lee moaned and grunted with each long thrust. His inner sex was being stimulated like never before. Her huge cock head pushed against his prostate with such pressure cum shot from his pulsating cock The woman moaned and cried with each contraction.

Nichole pulled Lee's chest backwards and up. She needed to feel his bare flesh against her body. She humped Lee's anus faster and stronger. Her hot tits stabbed into his back as she held his arms. She was mumbled and moaned with every thrust. Streams of cum shot from Lee's helpless cock.

They rocked in rhythm maximizing the stimulation from each thrust. In moments Nichole became rigid. She thrust and bucked with short quick stabs. Lee knew that she was going to climax. He yielded to her pulling motions and fell backwards on top of her. They landed with her penis deep inside his anus. She started to buck her hips thrusting her penis deep.

Lee began to bounce against her hips. He arched and fell against her pelvis with short quick thrusts. Nichole's body stiffened. She arched her back. She trembled and shook as Lee's contractions milked her cock. She cried out and collapsed flat on her back.

Lee ground his ass on Nichole's cock. He felt hot ejaculate fill him as she exploded in his ass. Moaning sounds came from the writhing heap of erotic flesh. The aroma of fresh cum and sweat filled the air. Nichole rolled Lee over and pulled her limp penis out of the his contracting anus. Her cum flowed from Lee's gaping anus. She left Lee's writhing body to enjoy the pleasures of post anal ecstasy. She was panting and covered in cum. In a few minutes she left the van and in a few moments started the engine. They were on the move again.

He was in such erotic bliss that he was not aware that the women had driven back to the store. It was late in the evening so all the lights were off in the store. The van moved a bit and the woman appeared again still dressed in the harness. She instructed Lee to get out and wait by the front of the van for Master Clara.

Lee proceeded to exit the van. He could feel the cool night air enter his stretched and gaping anus. Both were nude and standing on the pavement in nearly total darkness. She stood behind Lee and could feel the hot breath of the woman on his neck as she pressed her warm body against him. Several minutes passed and Lee felt the heat of her long thick cock growing between them.

Nichole thrust the entire length of her stiff hot and freshly lubed shaft inside him. Her penis pressed against Lee's inner sex. He his cock was instantly erect. She thrust her member deep inside. He matched her thrusts and soon both of them were lost in pure ecstasy. Her experienced senses told her that an orgasm was immanent when she felt the rhythmical contractions of Lee's anus pulsating on her penis. She reached around Lee's waist and fondled Lee's throbbing member with her strong smooth hands. She stabbed his ass with her stiff hot cock. She could feel Lee's anus contract on her own penis with every stroke of Lee's cock.




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He moaned and gasped with each long slow stroke on his cock. Nichole groaned and whimpered. He and bucked and pushed his ass against her pelvis, making every effort to get as muck of her penis inside as possible. It would not be long before he would orgasm. His anus pulled and squeezed Nichole's cock deeper and then he began to spasm from deep within. His whole body tingled with a full body orgasm.

Soon Nichole's cries became urgent moans. She felt the orgasm spread from the tip of her penis and then through her whole body. Her vagina made smacking sounds before she finally exploded deep inside his anus. She fondled Lee's limp shaft while her own penis was milked. Even though she had ejaculated, the strong rectal contractions kept her penis erect and stimulated her to several orgasms.

Clara had known all along that Lee would enjoy this and set up the encounter. This was only the beginning.



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I met Cary while I was out riding my motorcycle.

Actually, I more or less ran over him. Cary was kind of a crazy SOB, he rode his bike like there was no way for him to ever be hurt.

So when I was in the air coming over a jump and looked down to see Cary taking a shortcut across the back side of the berm, there was just no place to go.

The track we rode at had rules, those applied to everybody except Cary, it seemed. We were never supposed to cross the track, and certainly not on the far side of a blind jump.

I tried to lift the rear wheel, succeeded some and clipped his rear wheel on the way down.

The result was me ass over teakettle, I relaxed and tried to roll but the landing was still a shock. I lay there trying to catch my breath, my right leg was already warning me.

Broken for sure.

"Oh, shit man! I am sorry!" I heard the voice, looked up at this guy all dirty and bleeding from some scratches on his face.

"That was fucking stupid, man!" I growled at him.

Cary stayed right with me, they loaded me up and hauled me off to emergency. The X-rays showed a clean break on my right leg, so they tugged at it trying to kill me for awhile, then wrapped it up in a cast.

It was a wonder I didn't break my damned back.

They rolled me out the door, handed me some crutches. Great, here I was, no car, no money, no way back to my shitty apartment.

My bike was back at the riding park, probably in pieces and gone by now.

I was pretty sure my job down at the shipping center shoving boxes around was gone, the company I worked for had no sense of humor at all.

They had just one allowed excuse for not showing up for work. You had to be dead and even then they required two weeks notice.

I sat there realizing I was fucked. No real family, in the city for just 3 weeks from the farm in Ohio meant I had nothing and nowhere to go.

Then Cary walked up.

"Need a ride?" He asked.

"Yea, that would help." I growled again, still mad at him.

He left and rolled up a few minutes later with this big Dodge Magnum. He helped me into the passenger seat, I spotted my bike in the back on it's side, his was back there, too. He loaded my crutches and off we went.

"You live here?" He asked as we pulled up in front of my place.

"Yea, it's a shithole but all I could afford."

"Hey fuck that. Why don't you come and stay with us, we have lots of room. At least until you heal up."

I didn't have to think very long about that, I had a half loaf of bread and some Tuna fish, rent was due in two weeks and my check would cover that, but barely.

Then I was all done.

"OK." Was all I said.

"Good. And don't worry about the hospital bill, I already paid it." He grinned at me and off we went with a squeal of the tires.

I noticed quickly that this guy drove like a damn maniac, it was foot to the floor or stomp on the brakes. The thing had some kind of noisy big engine in it, too.

I gave my seat belt an extra tug.

My leg was hurting like hell by the time we turned off the highway and down a single lane paved road that ended in front of a huge house. Landscaped, sprinklers running, a big circular driveway out front. One hell of a place.

I was wondering what I had run into here.

"I own a company, we make engine parts." He said, answering the question before I asked it.

"Does pretty good, too. I inherited it when my Dad passed."

Well, that explained the huge house and some of it. Cary was a rich kid, lucky bastard. I looked at him, he was about 30, maybe 3-4 years older than me.

"Darla!" He yelled as soon as we got in the door.

"We got company!"

I looked up and this dark haired woman walked down the stairs. I just stared, she was one of those kind of women that takes a person's breath away.

She looked like she had just walked out of a beauty shop, makeup perfect and just a hint of it, every hair exactly in place. She had on a pair of snug shorts and a light halter top. I saw a glint of light from her navel, some kind of jewelry. Her stomach was flat as a pancake, the shorts low enough the beginnings of the "V" of her pelvis was visible. Her bust wasn't huge, but her breasts were high and obviously firm, that halter top outlined them perfectly.

I stood there with my mouth open, my dick already starting upwards at the sight of her.

"Now what did you find this time?" She looked at me and smiled. 

"This is Danny. I kinda ran over him, or under him, I guess. Anyway, we wrecked, my fault."

She looked me up and down.

"He's cute!" She smiled. It was like I was some kind of puppy Cary had brought home, she inspected me up and down with her eyes.

"Does that hurt?" She gestured at my leg encased in the huge cast.

"Yea, a little." I said, managing to find my voice.

I looked around for Cary, he was already gone. I looked back at Darla, unsure of what was next.

"Come on, let's get you settled." 

She took my hand and led me to a side bedroom off the main floor. It was twice the size of my apartment. A big bed was in the center, a bathroom off the side, widescreen TV, even a small fridge and telephone. There was even a computor and one of those modern flat screens sitting on a desk.

"I hope this will do, I would put you upstairs but with that leg...." She flashed that big smile again.

I was thinking that this would do just fine.

I was settling in, figuring I would need to go get my clothes and a few things from my apartment. I knew I couldn't keep the place, no money, but at least it would be easy to move.

Everything I owned would fit into my two suitcases, and my bike was already here. I didn't own a car, since I relyed on the busses that ran all the time.

Then Cary knocked on the door, came in.

"I have the shop picking up your bike, they will fix it. Do you need me to pick up some of your stuff, I can send a crew over?"

"Sure, thanks." I handed him the apartment key.

Cary pulled a phone out of his pocket, said something. A few minutes later two big men came in, got the keys and left. They were back in an hour with my worldy goods. Each one of them carried one small suitcase.

I wandered out to the main room, Cary was sitting watching a huge wall mounted TV, some motorcycle race was on.

"Have a seat, make yourself at home."

I looked around, there were lots of choices.

"Oh, I paid your rent for a couple of months, we will see how it goes."

"OK. Thanks." I settled into one of the big leather chairs, it was soft and comfortable.

"I want you to know I really appreciate...."

"Hey, no need. My fault you got hurt." He dismissed that with a wave of his hand.

Just then Darla came in carrying a tray, she looked again like she had just had herself done up top to bottom. She had on a different outfit, slacks this time with a soft white blouse open enough to show a large expanse of her upper body.

No hint of a bra, her breasts moved nicely with every step.

She leaned over to set the tray down, her top gapped open showing a huge expanse of bare breasts, another inch and they would have been totally bare.

Cary caught me looking, I blushed.

"Great tits, huh?" He laughed.

"Uh...Yea..." I answered lamely, blushing at getting caught.

"Look at her all you want, she likes it, don't you honey?" He patted her behind and grinned.

Darla giggled, then took the empty tray and went into the other room. I swear her hips swayed more than they needed to, she knew we were looking.

"You will get used to Darla, she is one hot momma!" Cary said.

Later we sat down to a meal, served by kitchen staff. I ate things I didn't know existed. I was pretty sure if that kept up I would be packing on some pounds.

Cary and I went back into the living room, sat down as Darla came in with some tiny pale orange looking drinks. I had no idea what it was but it tasted good, with an almost oily texture.

Two of those had my eyes starting to cross, I waved off on the third one.

The evening passed uneventfully, later I went to bed and slept the sleep of the dead. The Sun was shining in the window when I woke up. I used the bathroom, then stepped out into the hall just in time to almost bump into Darla.

Her hair was wet, she had obviously just stepped out of the shower. She had a short towel wrapped around herself that was big enough to just barely do the job. The single knot at the top mashed her perfect breasts, the gap left her all but bare to maybe an inch above her crotch.

"Oh! Excuse me!" I said.

"Morning, Danny! Did you sleep well?"

"Yea, that bed is amazing!" I stumbled, trying hard to not look her up and down.

"Yes, nothing like a good bed for a good night's sleep." She smiled again, then turned and walked down the hall towards the stairs.

I watched as she climbed the stairs, she didn't look back. More of her bottom showed with each step, she reached the top and turned towards her upstairs room, both of her unblemished buttcheeks clearly on display. I got a quick flash of a perfect bare slit as she turned.

I took a deep breath, went into the kitchen looking for some water.

"Hola!" A pretty mexican woman in an apron was in there stirring something on the stove.

"Hola!" I replied, the one spanish word I knew.

"Hablo Espanol, Senor?" She asked.

"Uh..No..Sorry?"

"OK. I will use english." She said, with no hint of an accent at all.

"Can I get some water?"

"Sure, sit here." She gestured to a chair at a small table.

She brought me a glass of water, asked if I was hungry.

I realized I was, in fact a side of beef and a few pounds of spuds would probably get me started.

"Yes, I am. Do you have something handy, easy to fix?"

"Whatever you like." She smiled sweetly.

"Maybe some bacon, eggs, potatos?" I asked.

"Sure, how about a steak and some eggs, will that do?"

That would do just fine.

In just a few minutes she set down a plate with a T-bone steak a full inch thick, three eggs sunnyside up and perfect, some hashbrowns nice and golden brown with chives sprinkled on top.

The eggs were sprinkled with something yellow, so I asked her what it was.

"Tumeric." She said. 

"I hope you like it." She gave me that dazzling smile again.

I was so interested in the food I never really noticed her blouse was unbuttoned one too many until she set down a large glass of Orange juice.

I had a perfect view of a nice round breast capped with a dark nipple.

That flustered me a little.

"Miss, your top is undone." I pointed out, being the gentleman.

"Maria. You may call me Maria, sir." She smiled, making no move to cover up.

I think I blushed.

"Mr. Walker likes it this way." She said, with a toss of her head. Then she went back to the counter, busied herself.

OK. Mr. Walker likes it that way?

I was beginning to understand. All of the help I had seen so far was young, pretty.

Well, except for the two guys that gathered my gear. They were basically just muscles.

Just then Darla came in, I was finishing the last mouthful of steak and glancing at Maria from time to time, the truth being I was hoping for a repeat peek or two.

Darla had on a white fuzzy robe and I was pretty sure from the looks of it that that was all she had on.

She sat down, asked Maria for some scrambled eggs.

"Well? Are you comfortable, is there anything you...need?" She asked me.

I tried not to read the dual meaning into that, but I was beginning to think I had died and woke up at the Playboy mansion.

Darla crossed her legs, causing the robe to open, showing an expanse of leg all the way up her thigh. The robe was loosely tied, again the tops of her breasts were on display. She reached out to pick up her cup of coffee, for a moment all of her left breast came into view, then back out of sight as she sipped the drink.

Two bare nipples in the space of 10 minutes and my body was reacting with a mind of it's own.

A few moments later she moved her legs again, the robe gapped further. My eyes dropped down, she was obviously completely shaved. I tried to avert my eyes with no success.

Darla smiled, tipped her glass back, making no move to cover up. That pretty much did it, I sprang fully erect.

I got up hoping she wouldn't notice.

"He is so cute!" I heard her say to Maria as I went out.

Cute? Now that was twice she had said that.

Then it hit me, she was taking a shower earlier, why downstairs in the one off the hallway instead of upstairs? There was also a shower in my bedroom, so probably there was one upstairs, too?

Why would she come downstairs? It had to be deliberate.

Cary came in, all he had on was a pair of shorts. I had to admit he looked like he was in shape.

"I need to go to the office, just help yourself to anything you can find." He had a T-shirt in one hand, pulled it over his head. He glanced down at the bulge in my jeans, then looked over at Darla and just grinned.

"Well, bye." Darla slid out of her chair, giving me another quick peek as her legs opened. She gave Cary a peck on the cheek and left.

"Just tell Maria if you need anything." Cary said.

I nodded, he went back out the door. I heard the roar of his big Dodge, then it was just me and Maria.

I was stalling.

"Can I get you anything else?" She flashed that big smile.

My leg itched, I tried to scratch it without much luck.

"So where is everyone?" I asked, still hoping for another peek down her blouse.

"Probably out by the pool." Then she retrieved a long wooden spoon, leaned over and began to scratch down inside my cast.

There they were again, beautiful breasts on display. Not even a hint of modesty, she had to know I was getting a spectacular view.

"How is that?" She asked at me after a few seconds, her dark brown eyes fathomless.

"Fine, thank you."

I got up with some reluctance, wandered out by the pool. It wasn't small, that was for sure. There was even a whirlpool off to the side on one end.

I couldn't go in the water, so I found a deck chair and leaned back. The sun was up nicely and it was already warm.

"Want a drink?" I heard Darla's voice behind me.

"Sure!" I sat up and turned.

Darla was standing there holding a pitcher of what looked like orange Juice.

All she wore was a tiny thong.

"Uhhhh...." I managed, cleverly.

"Oh. I hope you don't mind. I like to sun myself."

"Uhhh...No, it's...Uhhh..It's OK."

Lord.

She sat the pitcher down on a small table between us, handed me a glass. I took a sip, it was Vodka and Orange juice. Good Vodka too, no trace of the bitterness that cheaper stuff has.

"Oil me up?" Darla said, holding out a tube of sunscreen.

"OK." I said after a moment's hesitation. I suddenly felt bashful.

She tripped the catch on the side of her deck chair, laid it down flat. Then she rolled over on her stomach, tucking a small cushion under her arms which she folded under her head.

I spread the oil on her back and shoulders as she lay there and almost seemed to purr.

"That feels so good!".

Yep. I had to agree. A couple of times I reached down to tuck myself around, this woman was getting me hot!

"Do you mind doing my front?" She asked, rolling over before I could answer.

I had my courage up now, I didn't mind at all.

I spread the oil, being careful to avoid her nipples. I have no idea why, just being a gentleman I guess.

"Get the tips too." She grinned. "Otherwise they might burn."

"OK." I spread some oil on her nipples, taking my time rubbing it in.

"You are playing." Darla said, after a few minutes, grinning at me.

That made my cheeks flame, I guess I was playing.

"Sorry."

"It's OK, I liked it." She lay back and closed her eyes.

Lord.

I was sitting sideways and hunched over a bit to hide the bulge in my pants, and that was making my leg start to hurt.

I had barely managed to get myself reasonably back to normal when Cary came out on the deck. He always seemed to be going wide open.

"I thought you were going to work?" I asked him, noticing he was still wearing short and a T-shirt, feet bare.

"I did. Everything is taken care of."

"So? Getting some Sun, huh?" He laughed, checking out Darla who was leaned back, her bare breasts shining from the oil I had spread on her.

"Uhhh..Yea." I blushed again. Just a few seconds before I had been oiling up his wife's nipples and he acted like that was an everyday thing.

"Hey, I am going to get a massage, want one?"

"Massage? I never had one before."

"Come on, you will love it!" With that he was gone back through the doors. I struggled up, grabbed my crutch and followed.

Cary was standing in the main living room talking to someone on his cell phone. He closed the phone and stuck it in his pocket.

"20 minutes, we have time for a shower and quick soak."

Off he went again down the hall. I was struggling to keep up.

We went down the long hallway to a room I hadn't seen before, it opened into a main area that was a sauna and shower room. There was a big walkin shower, a huge hot tub off to one side. 

Cary was standing there naked by the time I got there.

"Come on, hop in!" He said, slipping into the hot water.

"I can't, I have this cast...."

"Oh, right. Man, that thing is a pain in the ass, huh?"

He reached over to the little nearby shelf and pulled his cell phone out of his pants again, said a few words, then put it back.

It wasn't a full minute before a cute little oriental gal walked in. She wore a nurse's smock, actually conservative compared to what had been going on so far. She was dark haired, and tiny, not even 5' tall.

"Hi, Amiko. Dan needs a bath." He told her.

"OK, boss." She just turned to me and led me to a nearby table. She quickly spread out a sheet, told me to undress and get on.

I hesitated, she stepped up to me and tugged my shirt off, then tripped my belt and had me sit back as she pulled my shorts off. There was a bit of a struggle as she worked it down over the cast. I was acutely aware of my half hard cock hanging out just inches from her face. Then she helped me up on the table, acting like it was perfectly normal to have a completely nude man in front of her.

Hell, maybe it was normal.

The table was actually a shallow bathing tray, the intent was obvious. There was a spray hose there, she started it, testing the water on her forearm. Then she grabbed what looked like a coarse cloth and began to scrub me.

She soaped up my hair, rinsed that, then scrubbed my back, chest, arms. She reached out and lifted my testicles, scrubbing them too. She ignored my now mounting erection, just soaped me up and rinsed me off. Even right into the crack of my ass, pushing first one leg back, then the other. Then she used a blow dryer and a towel to dry me off.

"OK. All clean." She put everything away and was gone, just like that. I sat there with my head spinning for a few minutes.

"You guys ready?" A woman's voice came over a nearby intercom, I hadn't even noticed that.

"Sure." Cary said, climbing out of the tub and drying himself off with a towel.

Two women walked in, they might as well have been twins. Both were blonde, both were dressed in light blue nurse's smocks, open at the throat. Both were carrying portable massage tables.

I tried to cover up, I was sitting there naked. Cary just walked over to them and helped them unfold the table, he was also completely naked. I expected some kind of reaction from the girls, there wasn't any.

They quickly spread some sheets, then stepped back. Cary climbed onto one table, I managed to struggle up onto the other one.

"What happened to your leg?" One of them asked.

"I ran over him with my bike." Cary answered before I could open my mouth.

"OK. I will be careful." Then her hands were on me, and in just a few seconds I was in heaven.

About 20 minutes or so into the session the woman working on me told me to turn over. As I did, I got a glimpse of Cary. The other woman had his erection in her hands and was busily sliding her hands up and down. He had his eyes closed, I watched fascinated, never having seen that before.