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A New Word

By: njcoupledjjb



One afternoon, during a conversation with the guys at work, we were standing around the coffee pot and one of the guys used the term "Glory Hole". I didn't want to sound ignorant so I didn't let on that I had no idea what they were talking about. I just laughed like the others. Later that evening I had asked a friend of mine about it and he then explained it to me. I had never heard it used before, but I sure knew what it was.

My wife and I had been to the adult video store near my neighborhood on a couple of occasions, and this is an account of one of our visits. This story was brought on by the fact I now have a new word for what we had done.

It was a cool October evening, maybe 6:30 pm when we had arrived at the video store. I love to go to this video store with my wife because she makes every trip memorable for me. And every one else there, I'm sure. I had asked her to wear her usual "Adult video store, Evening Wear" and she was all too happy to oblige. This outfit entailed, A rather lightweight sundress type outfit with no panties. The dress fell to the length of her mid thigh and was loose fitting how ever the thin material seemed to hug her gorgeous figure just perfectly. Her hair is long and very curly and dark brown like her big sexy eyes. Her lips are full and that night beet red. Being South American, she needed no tan to help her skin radiate. Her olive tone was a natural gift.

It was a bit cool outside, so entering the store her nipples were called to attention. Sticking up nice and hard from the center of her silver dollar sized areola also brown matching her hair and eyes. Walking in the front door, as when anyone enters the small bell above the door jingled and all eyes spun to see who was entering. Was it one of the twenty or so guy's wives? They all sort of instinctively looked at the same time. The difference this glance, was that their eyes did not stray, even though they saw it wasn't their wives looking to catch them in a place like that. They just couldn't take their eyes off my wife. She was so natural and yet so fucking hot in that outfit. An outfit that in any other place would appear to be so innocent. But here, their minds were on the sex of everything. The only thing on their already one-track mind was the sexiness of this dress. Maybe they, like dogs, could smell the scent of her excitement as she entered…ready to play.

We walked around a little, just looking at the video covers and trying to find a section that would spark the mood. When we came to the gangbang section, she stopped and started to look at the covers on display there. While she was reading the covers I watched her. Her eyes were jumping from one part of the cover to another, flipping it around to see the back also. I noticed her eyes jumping feverishly from image to image as she absorbed each photo of women enjoying sometimes two and three cocks at once. When she found a tape cover that showed a beautiful blond woman getting a cum bath all over her face from the cocks of maybe four guys at once, she just let out a slight 'mmmm" sound and licked her lips. I also noticed that she kind of tightened up her crotch area and released as if squeezing her clit in between her lips and enjoying her self-pleasure. It was very hot just knowing that I was not the only one to witness it. There were at least 5 guys in our vicinity. And I saw them glancing at her the hole time. I also noticed that they were adjusting their dicks, trying to be discrete. But it didn't get past my watching eyes. After all it was all part of the fun, the game. 

She would hold that tape in her hand as she would grab yet another and repeat her hip movements and licking of her lips. She would slowly gather a small crowd. Here she was the only female in the store. As hot as she was, some times I would get a little nervous when I thought about the unlikely event of maybe a couple of guys taking her with out me being able to stop them. She knew I had this fear and at times she would seem to push the envelope and try to make this happen. Or at least this is how it appeared too me. After letting the guys work up to a lather, I would definitely see their hardened cocks fighting to break free of their pants and reach out to grab my lovely wife, I would walk over to her and start to whisper to her. Telling her how many guys she had stopped like deer in the headlights of a speeding car. This would also make her hotter. Next I tell her about their rock hard cocks and how they are that way because of her. I might even tell her about the one or two guys I had seen "adjusting" their dicks, sometimes stealing a stroke or two through there own pants just to get a thrill while watching her. 

Man, at this point I could almost always smell her juice as it starts to run through the lips of her, by now throbbing pussy. I place my right hand on her soft ass and slowly raise it to the small of her back. Dragging it very slowly and softly upward. Following the luscious curve of her cheeks. And her dress is also traveling in my palm, slowly, upward as her skin shows the goose bumps of her excitement. As the bottom portion of her ass starts to show, I clear my throat as to call attention to our little show. As if all in the store weren't already looking through the corners of their eyes and from around the assorted porn magazines they had placed in front of their faces. We began to walk very slowly a little further down the isle, and my hand remained in its place. As she walked along side of me she moved her ass from side to side serving a double purpose. One, I'm sure it was giving her hot, wet clit the massage she craved and two, it was just so fucking sexy the way each ass cheek would show just a little more with each step than hide again as the other fell into view. Now it was almost obvious that the guys walking quickly into the little viewing booths were entering so they could finally release their cocks from the pants that choked them and stroke them tightly while either thinking about this lovely ass or peeking out of the door to the booth and stroking while watching her.

We would work our way down to the booths ourselves and when we arrived at an open door, we would enter but not before she would turn and face her following for a brief second. Almost as if to let them know that she was ready for something. We would close the door, lock it and examine the room carefully. We would try to see the walls and inspect the floor for cum so as not to rest in the mess and once we were sure it was clean, we would just stand in there and tease each other.

I would undo my fly and pull out my cock. Already rock hard and difficult to remove from the tightness of my pants I almost always use this as an excuse to rub into her with it. While she just lifts up the front of her dress exposing only her pussy mound to me while rubbing her clit in small circles. I stroke my cock real easy, spreading the pre-cum, which has already gathered on the head, all up and down my length. We would stand inside the booth and just masturbate for a while even before putting in any quarters for the show. 

In almost every booth there was a small hole that was drilled in the at least one wall, but this booth had two. One on the right side wall and one on the left. Until now we have seen only eyes peering through them as we were playing with ourselves giving each other our own little "private" show. But this night would be different. As we stood there enjoying watching each other stroke and rub while tasting our own juices in plain site of each other, the temperature was truly rising. As she was sliding her middle finger in and out of her dripping hole, I noticed the a darkness come over the hole slightly behind her to her right.. Next the head of a cock poked through. It was already hard as it kept pushing into our booth until it was almost touching her bare, bronze leg. She hadn't noticed it yet, but I had, and seeing this large, hard cock reaching around so close to my wife was a delight. It seemed to be trying to bend around and reach for her leg, like it had a mind of it's own. I could see a little pre-cum running down the underside of it all the way to its base where it contacted the hole in the wood. It began to shake as if the owner had it grasped by the base and was trying to signal us that it was there. 

My wife noticed me looking at something and turned to see what had caught my attention. Upon seeing our visitor, she looked towards me to get my permission I think, so I just smiled and gave a slight nod. She pulled her wet fingers out of her pussy and started to touch this Steele cock with only the tip of her index finger. We watched as it jumped up and twitched with each touch as if begging for more. She next wrapped the wet fingers around the shaft and gave a slight squeeze. As she did this more pre-cum slid out of the hole at the tip and ran down the head and onto her fingers. There was now enough wetness to allow her to slowly stroke from the top of the cock just below the head all the way down that fat stiff shaft and return. She kept up the pace nice and slow, even, torturous. She now turned her body completely so she was facing the prick, bent a little at the hips to make her have to reach less. I positioned my self behind her and massaged her hips as my ready cock rubbed the soaked slit of her pussy. I did not allow my cock to penetrate her lips just yet, rather I slid up and down causing her to push back against me. With her free hand she reached between her legs and pulled on my balls almost forcing me to enter her, but I endured the slight pain and remained on her outside. I could start to hear her hands stroking up and down this cock sticking in our private booth because of the amount of fluid now gathering between her fingers as they smeared the pre-cum all over it. 

She began to squeeze harder as the rhythm grew faster. She reached down too push me away so she could remove her dress all together. There she stood. Naked. And now I could see an eyeball filling the second hole. We had another visitor. Would he also slide a cock in the hole for my hungry wife? We soon saw his cock enter. The excitement was very thick my wife was almost shaking with anticipation. She grabbed the first cock, by now very, very wet. It's pre-cum seemed like a steady flow. It was dripping off the head as she removed her hand. She scooped a dabble that was about to separate from the long dangling string and smoothed back down around the waiting cock. The second cock was still soft and just pointed towards the floor from the hole. She again looked back towards me and I gave her a big smile. She was in a sort of euphoria by now. I was riding the very edge of my first orgasm, slowing down my rubbing in her outermost lips when I got to close.

She started to moan slightly at this point; I swear her temperature had gone up well over boiling. I could tell she wanted desperately to put the limp cock in her mouth and work it. But she was nervous, not knowing the owner of it. I pulled out a condom from my pocket and opened the foil wrapping. Handing it to her, her eyes got wide. She expertly slid it up and over the flaccid cock and began to suck it with great conviction. In no time it was twitching to its maximum size. Oh, she looked so proud of the results she had gotten. She let it slide out of her mouth just long enough to tell me she was going to let them both cum on her tits when they were ready, but my cum she reserved for her mouth. Hearing this, I had to completely stop all of my motion to avoid shooting my load at the mouth of the hot, dripping pussy where I was playing. 

The first cock by now was entering the short spasm mode, really dripping by now. We could here the unidentified man it belonged to breathing very heavily and at times he would let out a deep moan. He was almost ready. The second cock was also swelling to capacity, as its head was a deep red color seen through the sheer condom. She stopped moving her hand up and down the shaft as she sucked good and hard, but started to squeeze the base of the cock opposite the sucking pressure of her mouth. Her tongue began circling the head. The cock started to jerk forward and back, almost being pulled out of the hole each time. She could barely secure it. 

IT WAS TIME! She slipped off the condom and propped her tits close to the cock. Now feeling the full sensation of her touch must have been too much. Long, hot jets of sticky cum flew from the head. Landing first on the area between her tits. She repositioned herself before the second burst. It landed across the left nipple and the heat of it made her moan out. The third, fourth and fifth spurts shot closer and closer to her face. She moved her body lower as if she wanted some to hit her mouth, but at the same time wanted it to look as an accident. When it stopped gushing and twitching she released it from her clutch and it slowly disappeared from sight, back into its hole.

Like a worm in an apple. Never loosing grip on the first cock, by now soaking wet from it's own juices, she jerked her hand as fast as she could while closing her hand around it tightly. As this one began to shoot off, she put her face quite close and caught the first stream across the cheek. The second went into her hair and ran down her forehead. She swirled her hand around the head to catch some of the lubricant and then kept stroking. The rest of the cum seemed to just run down over her fingers as if it knew that the target had been hit and it's mission was complete.

She turned to me as the cock disappeared back into its hole as the other had done. Now with an open mouth all for me. I needed no persuasion I firmly grabbed her head and forced my cock deep into her throat with a slow sliding movement. Feeling my rock hard cock at the very back of her neck made her gag slightly, but I didn't let up. In and out, long strokes that gained in speed as her tongue swirled my cock head. Her left hand held my balls securely, pulling down on them with steady pressure. The right hand was nuzzled up between my ass cheeks with a finger gently prying into my ass hole. As her finger, wet with her spit, pierced the outer muscle of my ass hole and slid effortlessly the rest of the way to her knuckle, I lost control and gave her what she craved. 

Convulsion after convulsion of my hot cum seared the back of her throat and exited the corners of her mouth. No matter how fast she tried to swallow, cum ran out the corners of her tight painted lips. She stayed there until my dick went soft then stood up and pulled a towel from her handbag. She wiped her face and chest, which glistened from all the cum and told me she loved me. I asked, "Don't you want me to make you cum!" to which she replied, "Baby, I must have cum three times while I was down on my knees. I just want to go home now and relax. Whew…that was great. I love the video store."

We left the booth only to see that the men of the store were still shopping and the music was still playing softly in the background while there were two men sitting on some chairs by the magazine section. They were flushed and sort of sitting there in disbelief. Could these two be the ones that helped another one of my wife's fantasies come true? We just smiled at them and continued out of the store into the brisk night air.

Oh the glory of it……the Glory Hole!

Written by; DJ for JB

A New Workout



Yawning as I stumbled to the shower, it was going to be a long day. Today was my first day of my new year's resolution, about a month already in to the year. Getting up at 4:00am already seemed like hell, but going early when the gym was mostly empty seemed a lot more appealing. I was in decent shape but wanted to build some muscle, at 6'0 and 160lbs I was smaller than I wanted. Chugging down a protein shake I pulled on my shorts and an old t-shirt. 

Pulling into the parking lot of the windowless gym I was happy to see only one other car besides my own. Walking into the well-lit gym I handed the lady at the desk my membership card. She was very attractive as expected probably 38 with curly red hair down to her shoulders. 

Her green eyes sparkled as she smiled and asked, "Are you new hun?" 

Smiling back I said, "Yea I joined last week."

"Ok" she replied, "I'm guessing you got the grand tour when you joined. If you need help with anything just let me know. I'm Mary."

With that she stood giving me a full view of her body. She was slim at the waist with tight black pants hugging her wide hips and firm thighs. 

Shaking her hand, "I'm Jeff." 

The gym was scattered with machines and various weight racks. I began in the back working my way forward through the machines and finishing with a short jog on the treadmill. I exited the gym with one last glance at Mary, she smiled over her cup of coffee as I mumbled bye. 

Although I knew she got hit on by younger men like me all the time she still served as good motivation to keep my resolution. Over the next few weeks I got to know her a little better and we even flirted a little. Mary was divorced with no kids or intentions of getting married again. I would tease her telling her I would change her mind about that one of these days. She would laugh and tell me I could have any girl my own age I wanted; I didn't need some old lady. 

One stormy day I walked in to the gym at my normal time and said hi to Mary, she was looking amazing as usual in a pair of extra short shorts. 

"You're lucky I like you, my boss called and said I didn't have to open today with the storms coming in."

Feeling a little guilty I replied, "I'll make it quick so you can go home."

"Don't worry about it I didn't feel like sitting at home alone anyway."

Tossing my bag in the locker room I began my workout. I had started changing at the gym just to have an excuse to spend a little extra time there. My workout was shorter than normal mainly for the fact of being distracted by Mary bending over stocking all the drinks in the cooler area. The large mirrors throughout the gym were good for seeing your form while you work out, and also for seeing Mary's firm ass cheeks poking out the bottom of her shorts as she walked around. 

Spending some extra time in the shower I contemplated asking Mary if she wanted to go for a cup of coffee. Grabbing my towel I dried off and went to my locker to put on my clothes, to my dismay my bag was gone. Checking all the surrounding lockers to no avail I crept out of the locker room to see if I could find who grabbed it by accident.

Scanning the gym, it was empty besides Mary sitting on a weight bench staring back at me. Startled at first I noticed my bag laying behind her on the floor. 

Stepping out from behind the locker room door, "It appears someone has stolen my bag."

With a sly grin she said, "Good thing I locked up, so no one can get out or in." 

She stood up as I walked over to her. Still trying to figure if she was teasing me as usual I asked, "Where should we start looking?"

"When I lose something it's usually right under my nose." Running her hand down my abs she leaned towards me, not missing my opportunity, I pulled her to me pressing my lips lightly against hers. Overwhelmed with passion I kissed her more deeply pressing my tongue into her mouth; she teasingly returned the aggression slowly working her own tongue in and out of my mouth. Her kiss was sweet like juice and I had no intentions of breaking it. 

Her hand was still teasing along the edge of my towel when I felt her other hand press against my chest breaking our kiss. Looking down at my towel she stated, "I think you are forgetting to work out the most important muscle." 

Tugging at the edge of my towel she let it drop to the floor allowing my semi-hard cock to bounce free. Biting the edge of her bottom lip she let out a moan and slowly ran her hand down to it. Lightly she stroked it as it hardened to its full 9 inches. Lowering herself, she kissed down my chest and abs until she was sitting back down on the bench. The tip of my dick in front of her lips a small bead of pre-cum sliding out the end. Looking up at me with those sparkling eyes she ran the tip of her tongue up the head of my dick licking it off. 

Obviously happy with the taste she put her lips over the head of my cock and began sucking while teasing it with her tongue. Mary slowly worked her mouth down my shaft until she was gripping my ass working the majority of me in and out of her mouth. When I didn't think I could take anymore she pulled her mouth off me with a loud pop and a smile.

Leaning over I brushed my hands over her shoulders and down her sides grabbing the bottom of her tank top I pulled it off and through it on the floor by my towel. Kissing her deeply as I knelt, lightly kissing down her neck with small teases of my tongue. Kissing between her breasts I ran my hands up her sides I gripped her firm tits. They were the perfect size with hard dark nipples against her light skin. 

Running my tongue over to her breast I slowly swirled around her nipple before placing my lips over it and sucking it as I licked the tip of it. Mary moaned rhythmically as I continued the treatment to her other tit, before kissing down her stomach. 

She leaned back on the bench as I went down her pushing her hips into the air, allowing me to slip her shorts off. Her black thong looked damp already, running my finger along the edges of it I pressed it tight against her mound so she could feel my tongue run over it getting my first taste of her juices. Mary was sweet with a light salty after taste. 

Pulling her thong to the side revealed a short trimmed strip of hair over her swollen pussy. Nibbling beside her pussy I slowly ran my tongue over each lip before sliding it between them. Her juices flowed over my tongue as I pushed it deeper into her, pulling out I slid up to her clit brushing my tongue over the hard nub. 

Looking up at Mary she was tugging at her nipples moaning loudly as I flicked my tongue up and down her clit. Pressing my lips over the nub I began lightly sucking while licking it. 

"Oh fuck," she screamed, "I'm going to cum!" Pushing my head further down her, she grabbed the back of my head burying my mouth into her pussy as she rocked her hips. I quickly shoved my tongue deep into her as her juices began gushing into my mouth and over my lips. With a sigh she released my head but I continued to lightly lap at her pussy as she regained her composure. 

When her breathing had steadied she stood up and told me to sit down. Mary straddled my lap wrapping her arms around my neck as she slowly lowered herself on to my swollen cock. Her pussy was amazingly tight but still very wet and slid easily down my shaft. Mary kissed me heavily as she slowly worked up and down me getting comfortable with me size. 

She began moaning as I gripped her as cheeks and started sucking her earlobe and neck. Her juices dripped down my balls and soaked us both. Looking over her shoulder I could see her round ass bounce as she rode me. The view was more than I could take feeling my balls tighten I gripped Mary's hips and pulled her hard down on my cock just as she moaned and tightened with her own orgasm. Exploding in her I let out my own groan as I felt my cum fill her up and start leaking out around my dick. 

She had her head laying on my shoulder as I whispered in her ear, "would you like to go out for a cup of coffee?" 

With a giggle, "sure let me clean up this mess first."



A New World



At a small table tucked in the back of the quaint coffee shop, the world came crashing down on the petite green-eyed redhead as she came to the disturbing conclusion that she really didn’t know a damn thing about issues of the world. Sure she knew things, but the farther she got into the book, ‘The World Uncensored’, the more she realized she didn’t know half of what she should know. When one has to stop every so often and search the Internet for half the people listed in the book, it tends to make you realize that there may be a bit more in the world than you have been exposed to. 

In mid-sentence, Jade, named after the color of her eyes, sat staring blankly at the chapter 3. The little observation about politics soon blossomed into more complicated. What else had she been missing out on? What else had she denied herself, whether knowingly or unknowingly? Was she afraid of what it might bring? 

“Hello there.” A deep masculine voice interrupted her unnerving contemplation.

She looked up a little annoyed at having been disturbed. A pair of eyes you would swear were black met hers. The tan face broke into a charming smile. “Hi.”

The stranger sat down without being asked. He flipped his shoulder-length black hair away from his face as he settled himself in the seat. A waitress appeared with a cup of coffee as if on cue. “Ah. I love the smell of espresso.” He commented as he took a sip.

“Uh. Do I know you?” Jade asked straightforward. 

“Not yet. My name is Drake.” He reached out a hand; a half crest ring gleamed from his finger. 

“Jade.” She stuck her hand out.

He captured it and turned it over palm up. He bent and kissed the inside of her wrist. The unexpected kiss sent butterflies to her stomach and warning bells to her head. She silently debated with herself trying to decide which one she should listen to. Her head or her stomach? 

She gently pulled her hand away. “Nice to meet you. What can I do for you?”

“Oh no no, Jade. It is not what you can do for me, it is what can I do for you?” Drake looked deep into her eyes. 

“Ummm well considering I don’t know you, there is nothing you can do for me.” Jade stated, growing aggravated at the stranger, handsome stranger she admitted, but still a stranger. 

“Oh, Jade, don’t be so sure of that. I have plenty to offer you. I can show you a whole other world, if you are willing.” Drake said in a low voice. 

Jade jerked her head up. Her eyes narrowed suspiciously on him. How could he have known though? Unless he could read minds, she laughed at that. “I like my world, thank you.” 

“Ah.” He said simply. He didn’t say anything else, just kept his eyes transfixed on hers. 

“Well, I do!” Jade defended herself when he didn’t comment. 

“I am sure you do, Jade. However, I can show you another part of this world and I guarantee you will also love this one as well.” He stated it like it was a fact. Like there was no possible way she would hate whatever he was going to show her. He saw her look down at her book and he remained silent for a moment.

“What is this you are trying to show me?” Jade looked back into his eyes. 

“I couldn’t begin to justify it with words, but I promise you this, it is nothing that will harm you in anyway. I am just simply trying to give people a new outlook on life. A new undiscovered way to live.” 

As he spoke in those soft, confident tones, Jade felt herself believing every word he said. ‘What would it hurt if I had a look at what he was talking about?’ She asked herself. She was tired of missing out on life. She silently made a vow not to let opportunities pass her by anymore! “Nothing that will harm me?” 

“Promise, Jade.” He stood up and offered his hand. 

She looked up in his eyes and placed her hand in his. She smiled and walked away from the table, the book still open to chapter 3. She kept her eyes glued to him as they picked their way through the tables. He held the door open for her and she finally broke his stare. A black limo sat in front of the coffee shop. A handsome black man held the door open for her as he smiled. 

Jade stepped into the spacious limo and sat on the seat at the back. Drake slid in beside her. “Now your journey begins.” He smiled mysteriously. 

The promise held in that sentence sent shivers down Jade’s body. She watched him pour her and him a glass of champagne. “To new experiences. May they enhance our minds and enrich our lives.” He held his glass up.

Jade downed the drink her eyes bore into his. He chuckled. “Does it meet your approval?” 

The taste was sweet with only a hint of a bitterness, which she couldn’t quite place. “It’s wonderful.” Jade felt the drink spread her way through her body. Her body started heating. Powerful champagne! 

“Open the box beside you.” 

Jade looked down, surprised that she hadn’t seen the box before now. She untied the red bow and lifted the lid. A long black dress lay in the box, if you could call it a dress that is! It was open all the way to the waist with only 3 thin pieces of material holding the dress over the breasts. She pulled it out. She noticed that the sides were also completely open with those same 3 thin strips of material at the hips and underneath her arm. The lower part of the dress was cut right down the center on both the back and front, resembling long flaps. At least she got a black thong to help cover the exposed areas! Black stiletto heels sat in the bottom of the box.

“Do you like it?” Drake ran a finger over her collarbone as he whispered in her ear. 

“It’s umm… revealing!” She exclaimed. 

“You will look great in it. Put it on.” He commanded. 

Jade looked at him. “HERE?!” 

Drake looked deep in her eyes. “Yes, Jade. Here.” 

In the back of her head, she knew she should have said, “Ok. Stop the car. I am out of here!” Yet the command and the look in his eyes caused a hot throbbing between her legs and she knew she would do anything he asked as long as he kept looking at her like that. 

“Go ahead. Remove your clothes and put on the dress.” He told her. 

Her fingers shook as they reached up and started unbuttoning her shirt. She shrugged it off and let it hit the seat. She kept her eyes on his as she unbuttoned her jeans and unzipped them. She braced herself against the back of the seat as she lifted her hips to slide the jeans down her legs. Her body was reacting to just his look, for he did nothing but stare into her eyes, yet her body felt like his hands were sliding over her. She could feel her cotton panties grow wet as her juices made their presence known. 

“What are you feeling, Jade? Tell me.” The softly spoken command floated to her ears. 

“I uh…” she didn’t know how to explain this. He hadn’t even touched her but she could feel her nipples harden and push against her bra in protest. “My body feels like it is on fire.” 

“Mmmmmm do you want to touch yourself, Jade?” 

“Y-yes.” She whispered finally breaking his gaze. 

“Take your bra and panties off now, Jade.” Drake let his eyes slide down to watch her hands reach behind her and release her bra. She slid it down her arms, leaving her tits standing proudly. Her nipples were large and hard. He could tell they wanted a mouth around them. His eyes followed her hands as they slide slowly down her body to grab the waistband of her panties. 

“Do it, Jade.” He ordered when he saw her hesitate. Her hips lifted again and her panties met her jeans on the floor. “Sit on the seat facing me, Jade.” 

She quickly did as she was told. Her legs fell open on their own accord. She didn’t know what was going on with her. The thought crossed her mind fleetingly that she had been drugged. Yet the pressures of her body drove out that thought as soon as it entered. 

“Grab your nipples.”

Her fingers flew to pinch her nipples. She bit her lip to stop the moan. 

Drake watched her with her head back against the seat as she rubbed and tugged on her nipples. “No, Jade. Open your eyes. You will never see the new experiences if your eyes are closed against them.” Jade’s beautiful, desire filled eyes flew open to his. 

“Open your legs wide for me.” Drake commanded. His eyes flew to her pussy as she spread her legs open as wide as she could. Her clit was pulsating. “You are close.”

“Yess.” Jade breathed. 

“Stick one finger deep inside you, Jade.” He heard her cry out as she obeyed. “NO! Don’t fuck yourself yet, Jade!” 

Jade whimpered but stilled her hand. She looked down at her hand as one finger was buried deep inside her. She could feel her walls throbbing hard. 

“Rub your thumb against your clit, Jade. Continue to do so until I tell you to stop.” He watched, satisfied when she immediately started rubbing her clit back and forth. He noticed how her hips started moving back and forth a little involuntarily with each rub. 

Drake unzipped his pants and let his large, hard cock stand proudly out from the black slacks. “Jade.”

Her eyes went to him. Her eyes widened as she took in his hard cock. Oh gawd how she wanted that. Her mouth watered. She had to taste that. She had to have it in her mouth. Her finger started sliding in and out of her pussy a little. 

“Jade!” He reached forward. “When I give you an order, you better listen to me! Do NOT fuck yourself or I will be forced to make you stop all together!” 

“Sorry! Forgive me, Drake! Please! I just,” she begged. 

“Silence! Do you want my dick, Jade?” 

“Fuck yes.” She cried out. 

Drake grinned. She was ready. “Do you want me to cum on you, Jade? Do you want to feel my hot cum sliding down your body?” 

Jade’s body shuddered. She let out a moan and shook her head repeatedly yes. “Please, Drake.”

“If I honor you by cumming on you, you will be mine.” He warned. 

His? What does that mean? The thought penetrated her brain. 

“Jade, do you want to become mine? Do you want me to fuck my hand as I stand over you? Do you want to feel my cum hit your face, slide down to your nipples? Do you want to suck my cum off your own nipples?” 

“YES! Yes!!! I am yours!!” All thoughts vanished. Her body needed release. 

“Start fucking yourself hard, Jade.” He watched 2 of her fingers drive deep inside her pussy. He watched as the walls sucked at them not wanting them to leave and then accept them as they returned. “Keep rubbing your clit, Jade.” 

When he saw her pussy quivering, he stood up. “Are you mine, Jade?”

She nodded.

“Jade, look into my eyes. Are you mine?” 

She started up into his eyes. “I am yours, Drake.” 

He grinned an evil grin. “Cum when you feel my cum hit your face, Jade.” He started jerking off above her. Within minutes he was ready to cum. “Look in my eyes, Jade.” When she did as he ordered, he let his cum shoot all over her face. 

Jade saw him cum and then felt the hot liquid slide down her face, she fucked herself faster as she felt herself cum hard all over her hands. 

Drake watched his cum slide down her face to catch her nipples. “Jade, suck my cum off your nipples. Clean yourself up.” He watched her mouth suck greedily at his cum. When she got the last of it, he told her, “Get dressed now, Jade. We are almost there.” 

Jade quickly slid on the black thong and black dress. The dressed seemed as if it were made specifically for her. It clung to curves in all the right places. Jade settled back into the seat. 

They rode in silence. The car came to a tall gate. It slowly opened and as they pulled through Jade pressed up against the glass. “Where are we?” 

Drake smiled. “My house.” Which was an understatement. This was no “house”. It was huge. Judging by the windows, Jade could count 16 rooms on just the front part of the house alone! The driveway wound its way through well-sculptured landscapes. A fountain stood in the center of the circular driveway of a young woman naked with just a sheet barely covering her nipples and crotch. One arm was outstretched as if she welcomed you personally. 

The handsome driver opened the car door again and he offered his hand to help her out of the car. “Ma’am.”

“Thank you.” She stepped out of the vehicle a little unsurely. She wasn’t use to wearing stilettos. 

Drake followed her and grabbed her by the elbow. “Come and I will show you everything I promised.” 

A beautiful, tall exotic looking woman opened the door as they neared the entrance. “Welcome home, master.”

‘Master?! What the hell?’ Jades brain finally started working again. “Um, Drake. What’s this all about?”

Drake slid his arm down to her lower back and he pulled her in closer. “Shh, Jade. All questions will be answered momentarily.”

“But-” She started to protest, but the opening of the second door silenced her. Only thing that filled the great room was a table… surrounded by 20 beautiful women all ranging in color, race, and body type. All wore dresses similar to Jades and there was not one woman there that a man would have turned away. They all looked up expectedly. 

Drake pushed her forward. “This is Jade. She is new to the house.” He walked her over to sit at seat nearest him at the head of the table. 

3 women came to immediately start filling plates and the wine glasses. They never looked up, just went about their business. After making sure every plate was filled with delectable fruits and wine in ever glass, they left as quietly as they entered. 

Drake held his glass up. “To you, my lovelies.” 

They all smiled raised their glass and drank their wine in one swallow. Jade looked around. A little curious at what all was going on. Everyone was acting so strangely. 

“Drink your wine, Jade.” Drake’s dark eyes were on her. 

Jade looked at him and almost refused. But whatever she was about to see, it would be better if she had some alcohol in her. She drank it all. 

Food was all eaten and the wine all gone. Jade’s face felt flushed. She didn’t feel drunk, but her mind was foggy and her body was heated again. She felt her pussy starting to throb again. She drank the last of her wine and she suddenly realized. The wine. It was drugged! She threw an accusing look at Drake. 

“It is only to free your mind. People have pre-set ideas of what is acceptable and what is not. They deny themselves experiences they might enjoy just because they think they are ‘wrong’.” He explained without being asked. 

It made sense to her. Or at least, it made sense to her drug-filled mind. 

Drake looked around and saw the flushes on all his women. They began licking their lips and squirming in their seats. Ahhhh. He loved his girls. They were all so incredible. All so very sexy. “Ladies. Follow me.”

Drake rose walked to the back of the room to a ‘hidden’ door. He pushed on the wall and it opened. He stepped inside. He turned to grab Jade’s hand. 

Jade’s eyes grew wide. The room itself looked like it took up a quarter of the house, it was so large. It was done up to resemble a huge garden. A pool with a trickling waterfall lined one of the walls. Benches, trees, beds, flowers, grass, and waterfalls filled the magnificent room. The women all filed behind Drake and Jade. 

Drake looked into Jade’s eyes. “This is my world. These are my sex slaves. And you, my horny little bitch, are my newest slave.”

“No.” Jade shook her head. She was trying to break through the fog filling her mind. 

“You already promised your service to me, Jade.” 

“Never!” She cried as she started backing away. Three women grabbed her and held her hostage. 

“I am afraid so, Jade. Remember in the car? When I came on you?” Drake’s eyes bore into hers. 

‘YES!! Yes!!! I am yours!’ the words came hauntingly back to her. “Please. I didn’t want this.” She begged. 

Drake laughed. “I think you do. You wanted to see another part of the world. This is my part of it.” He motioned for all the women but the ones holding Jade to stand before him. 

“You will love the freedom my world gives you.” Drake told her. He turned to his other women. “Remove your clothes, my little sluts.” 

They all did as they were told and soon all the women stood naked, waiting for the next instructions. “Gabrielle, remove Jade’s clothes.” 

A Spanish lady stepped forward. Jade cried out. “Noo! Please don’t do this! I don’t want to by anyone’s sex slave!” She tried pulling away from them. It was no use. Gabrielle ripped the front of her dress as she pulled the pieces covering her tits. The material fell open to reveal Jade’s hard nipples. 

“Ah see, Jade. You are aroused.” Drake felt his cock harden as he watched Gabrielle rip apart Jade’s dress. He loved this part. He loved the fight almost as much as the surrender. “Gabrielle, do you want to taste Jade’s beautiful nipples?” 

Gabrielle looked back, pleasure in her brown eyes. “Please, may I suck them? They look so delicious.” 

Drake smiled. “Taste them, Gabrielle.” Drake motioned for half the remaining women to undress him. He noticed the other half had already started their games. He saw three women kissing and rubbing each other as they watched Gabrielle. 

“No.” Jade whispered as she tried to twist her body to dodge Gabrielle’s mouth. Jade felt a soft tongue flick against her nipple and then a mouth cover her left nipple. “Please… don’t.” She tried again. 

Gabrielle paid her no mind. She had to taste the sweet flesh laid out before her. Gabrielle sucked hard on Jade’s left nipple until she felt it throbbing in her mouth. 

The two women on Jade’s side leaned over to rub their own tits against Jade as they licked up and down each side of her neck. They somehow managed to take off their clothes while still holding Jade prisoner. 

Jade threw her head back. She felt the one behind her, rubbing her hands inside the flaps of Jade’s dress. She felt a finger slide in her thong and disappear between her cheeks. Jade felt Gabrielle switch nipples and she sucked on the right one. Her fingers came to twist the left nipple. 

“Remove the rest of her clothes.” The order was given. 

Jade’s eyes flew to Drake’s. “Please don’t do this to me, Drake.”

The women all looked up. 

Drake walked over to stand in front of jade, his eyes dark and fathomless. “You address me only as Master now.” He ripped the clothes the rest of the way off her body, leaving her as naked as everyone else. 

“Restrain her.” Drake ordered as he turned away. 

Jade was taken to the center of the room and made to lay down on a platform with arm and leg restraints. They strapped her spread-eagle and stood back. 

Drake appeared between her legs. He seemed so tall as he stood there looking down at her. His large cock stood erect from his body. He saw her hungry eyes roaming over his cock. “Mmmm. You want this in you, don’t you, Jade?” A woman’s hand appeared to run it up and down his shaft. 

Jade could only watch, wishing that she could taste it. 

“You want to taste it, do you?” He said and two tongues appeared to lick its way up and down his cock. Hands grabbed at his balls, massaging them. Drake closed his eyes for a moment, enjoying the feel of Kristi and Dana tonguing him. 

Jade looked around the room. Women were paired up, caressing, touch, licking, and fucking each other. Some women held dildos in their hands as they knelt between the others legs, fucking them. The sight caused Jade’s pussy to start peculating. Her eyes went back to Drake’s, which were now open. “Yes, Drake. I want your cock in me.” 

“Oh, Jade.” Drake sighed. “You still don’t know my name. And for that you will be denied what you want.”

Three women came to stand in front of Drake. They looked down at Jade’s body with an evil grin. All three had long blond hair, breasts high and nipples hard, and each looked like they wanted to fuck Jade all night. 

“No. Please, you. You fuck me.” Jade moaned, but her cries fell on deaf ears.

Drake got to his knees. He grabbed Kristi and threw her to the ground in front of him at the feet of Jade. He grabbed her thighs and forced them apart. 




A New World



One of the women got to her knees between Jade’s legs. Her fingers trailed up and down Jade’s thighs. She could tell the helpless woman was turned on. She could feel her juices sliding down her thighs. The blond lifted her wet fingers and sucked them off. 

Jade saw Drake feasting on Kristi’s pussy. His mouth sucked at her juices. Jade closed her eyes and pictured him between her legs. 

Cami was at Jade’s side. “Your eyes must remain open.”

Jade’s eyes opened. Her body shot up as the blond between her legs started tongue fucking her. “OH GAWD!” Her clit throbbed against the strangers face. 

Cami smiled and started biting on Jade’s right nipple as her partner’s hand pulled on the other. Cami looked at the girl and winked. She slid her fingers deep inside the other and started finger fucking her. 

Jade pumped her hips against the girl’s face. Trying to get her to go farther into her soaking wet hole. “Please, Master.” She begged as the girl’s finger came to rub her clit as she fucked her unmercifully with her tongue. 

Drake’s head flew up at the word Master. He got to his knees and rose behind the girl eating Jade out. “Yes. That is it, Jade.” He looked down and his cock felt ready to exploded. He loved seeing his women pleasuring each other. He grabbed the woman’s ass as she was bent over Jade. The sound of Jade’s moans filled his mind and he drove his cock hard inside the blond. 

The girl cried out as she sucked on Jade’s clit. She slid two fingers deep inside jade and felt her walls gripping her fingers. She pumped her fingers faster and harder keeping in rhythm with her master as he fucked her. 

Jade pulled at her restraints. She felt her pussy quivering. She was about to cum. She clinched her walls around the woman’s fingers and looked down and saw Cami sucking greedily at her throbbing nipples. 

Drake called out to Jade. “Jade, on the count of three, I want you to cum with me. Keep your eyes on mine.” 

Jade fucked her hips faster against the woman’s mouth. She saw Drake pick up the pace as he drove harder into the woman. 

“One. Are you my sex slave, Jade?” 

“YES!!” She cried.

“Two. Are you mine?” He asked.

“I am yours, Master.”

“Three! Cum with me, Jade!” He commanded as he drove deep into the woman in front of him, letting her walls wrap around his cock. 

Jade’s body convulsed as she came. She didn’t feel the girl leave from in between her thighs, nor did she feel Drake’s strong hands remove her restraints and lift her. Her head began to clear as Drake submerged himself in a heated pool. 

He settled her in his lap. “You belong in my world now, Jade.” He whispered against her mouth as he began kissing her.

The loud sound of dishes crashing to the floor startled Jade awake. She was breathing heavy and she could tell she was soaking wet. She looked around trying to figure out where she was. Oh. The coffee shop. It was a dream? She unfolded her hands and saw the book she had been reading. “The World Uncensored. Chapter 3.”

Jade grabbed her book and purse and walked quickly outside. She needed some air. Where had THAT dream come from? As Jade settled back against the wall of the coffee shop, she closed her eyes, trying to compose herself before she walked home. 

“Remember, Jade, you now belong to a new world. My world.” A voice told her. 

Her eyes flew open. She looked around and saw no one. 

“Who said that?” She whispered. She turned around and only saw her reflection in the window. 

“Sounds like someone still hasn’t learned my name.”

The End



A New World



At first, I thought he was just being friendly.

It was the Saturday after Christmas in 1975. I was flying back to Austin, Texas after spending Christmas with my parents in Cheyenne, Wyoming. In Denver, I changed from the 20-passenger shuttle from Cheyenne to a 727. It was night and the dimly-lighted plane was half empty. I took a book out of my suitcase, settled into my window seat and gazed out into the darkness. 

One of the last passengers to board was a handsome, well-dressed man in his early thirties. He walked past my row, looking at me carefully as he went by. An instant later, he returned and settled into the seat beside me. I thought that was unusual, since the aisle seat and all three seats on the other side of our row were vacant. "How are you doing tonight?" he asked, smiling.

I'd already turned on the overhead light and opened my book. "Just fine," I answered. I smiled briefly at him, then turned my attention back to the book. I'm sort of shy anyway and that night I was depressed and not really in the mood for conversation. 

My uncommunicative nature didn't deter him. Soon we were talking as if we were old friends. His name was Bill and he was a traveling representative for a big financial services company. He sold mutual funds and other investment "instruments," as he called them. I told him I'd been working at my first "real" job, a systems programmer for a computer company, for five months. 

Half an hour before we were due to land in Austin, Bill casually put his knee against mine. I moved away without really thinking about it. A couple minutes later, he moved so our knees were touching again. I reflexively started to move away, then stopped myself. "Is this a pass?" I wondered. 

Jeff, a boy a few months younger than me, taught me how to fuck when I was 12. My relationship with him and several other boys continued until I was 15. We fucked each other's butts, but never sucked cock or even kissed. Then I turned my attention to girls, although I didn't succeed in having intercourse until I was 21. In my last year of college, I had sex with three girls and one boy. Now I was 24 and, with a few unsatisfactory exceptions, hadn't had sex in almost a year. My new job was so demanding, I hadn't had a date since I arrived in Texas. Naturally, I was horny as hell.

I smiled and pressed my knee against Bill's. He responded by increasing the pressure. 

We continued making small talk. A little later, Bill casually placed his hand on my thigh. I glanced down when he made contact, but I didn't move. 

"Do you have any plans for tonight?" Bill asked as the plane swung onto its final approach. 

"Nothing special," I answered. "I was just going to go home and relax."

I was trying to work up the nerve to invite Bill to come home with me when he asked, "Do you have a car?"

"Yeah, but it's at my apartment," I replied. "It was cheaper to take cabs than to pay the airport parking fees."

"I'm going to rent a car," Bill said. "Would you like me to give you a ride?" 

"Sure, that would be great," I answered. "I can buy you a drink . . . or something."

When we were in the car driving to my place, Bill was more direct. "I need to know something for sure. Are you gay?" he asked. 

"I like sleeping with women," I answered, "but I really like having sex with guys, too. I guess that makes me bi."

"That's good enough," Bill said. "Would you like to do something with me?"

"Sure," I said. My cock was stiffening at the thought. 

"Good. Touch me," Bill commanded. I put my hand on his thigh and he immediately moved it to his groin. I could feel his cock straining against the fabric of his slacks. As he reached for me, I opened my legs to make my crotch more accessible. We fondled each other as we drove on through the night. 

At my apartment, Bill started kissing me as soon as I'd closed the door and dropped my suitcase. I opened my mouth as soon as his lips touched mine and our tongues lashed each other. Bill gripped my buttocks and pulled my body against his. Our crotches were pressed together and I could feel his cock throbbing through the fabric of our trousers. 

We kissed for a long time, still standing in the hall. Finally, Bill pulled free and sank to his knees. "I'm going to suck your dick," he announced as he unzipped my blue jeans. "No underwear. Good!" he exclaimed as reached into my pants through the open fly and extracted my cock and balls. My member instantly snapped to full erection. "You're even bigger than I thought," Bill remarked as he took me in his mouth. 

I leaned back against the wall, almost overcome by the sensations of pleasure Bill's mouth was generating. He caressed, licked and sucked my cock and balls, rapidly lifting me toward orgasm. Almost involuntarily, I started moving my pelvis. Bill gasped with excitement as I fucked his face, slowly at first but rapidly increasing my speed. 

"Oh God!" I gasped. "I'm going to . . ." Waves of cum exploded from my swollen pecker, flooding Bill's mouth. He gulped frantically, trying to swallow all my hot juice. When I was spent, a wave of dizziness swept over me and I gripped Bill's shoulders to keep from falling. That passed in a few seconds. Bill was gazing up at me. My cock was still in his mouth and a thin line of cum was dripping down his chin. I pulled him to his feet, licked the juice off his chin and kissed him. The taste of my own semen was almost overpowering.

"Let's go into the bedroom," I said. "I want to do you now." A minute later, we were undressed and Bill was lying on the bed with me kneeling between his spread legs. Pre-cum started leaking from his dick-head as soon as I began sucking him. I love the taste and feel of a man's cock. Within seconds, I was hard again. 

"That feels great," Bill said a few minutes later, "but I'd really like you to fuck me. Would that be OK?"

"Sure," I answered. "Just a second." I jumped up and got a jar of Vaseline and an old towel from the bathroom. 

Conditioned by my times having sex with women, I started kissing Bill and sucking his nipples. "I'm ready," he said impatiently. "Fuck me now. Hard!"

Bill was already on his back. He folded his legs against his chest and gripped his knees, exposing his asshole. I smeared some Vaseline on my stiff pole, placed my cock head against his open hole and slid smoothly into his body. Bill's anal muscles offered just enough resistance to make my initial penetration incredibly exciting. He gradually tightened his muscles as I took several slow strokes. "You've got your wonderful big stiff cock stuffed up my butt," Bill gasped. "Now jam it into me really hard and fast." 

I started fucking him ferociously, driving my pole into his butt using all my strength. At first, I was afraid I'd spurt after a few strokes, but my orgasm a few minutes earlier gave me plenty of control. 

"My asshole's better than a cunt, isn't it?" Bill demanded, after I'd plowed him for a long time.

"You're the best fuck I've ever had," I gasped without even stopping to think. It was true. It's always true. It took me years to realize what a shameless slut I am. My favorite hole is always the one I'm currently in. 

Bill gasped and moaned and jacked off as I continued ramming his butt hole, but he didn't come. The tension in my balls gradually built until I couldn't hold back any longer. I screamed as I filled his asshole with hot jism, then collapsed on top of him, gasping for breath. 

"I haven't been fucked that good in a long time," Bill announced. "Can I fuck you now?"

Bill's cock was a lot bigger than the boy dicks that had fucked me years before. It was slightly shorter but thicker than mine. The thought of having a prick that size shoved up my ass was terrifying, but also incredibly exciting. "OK," I answered after a long pause, "but take it easy."

I got onto my belly with my legs spread. Bill greased a finger and gently teased my asshole open. After a little while, I was relaxed enough to accept a second finger. The probing fingers finally withdrew. I involuntarily tensed up as something big and round pressed against the entrance to my "virgin" hole. The pressure increased smoothly. My hole's gradual opening was accompanied by sudden blinding pain. I screamed and tried so squirm away. 

Bill withdrew instantly. "Are you OK?" he whispered. 

"I'm too tense," I answered, almost sobbing with frustration. "I want it really bad but you're too big for me. I haven't been fucked since I was 15 and I can't relax." 

"If you want to stop now, I'll understand," Bill said. I shook my head. "You could get on top of me and gradually lower yourself onto my cock. That way, you'd be in control."

"Yeah, let's try that," I answered. 

Bill got on his back, greased both our dicks and masturbated us to full erections. I straddled his hips, positioned my asshole against his cock-head and slowly lowered myself, stopping when the pain grew too intense. "If you jack off, it helps you ignore the pain," Bill advised. My dick had gone limp. By the time I'd stroked it back to full stiffness, the agony from my stretched asshole had faded. 

I continued beating off as I gradually lowered myself onto Bill's pole, occasionally pausing to allow the pain to pass. When Bill was halfway inside, my ass muscles suddenly relaxed and I gasped in surprise and pleasure as his remaining length slid smoothly and painlessly into my butt. 

After that, I felt a little discomfort the first few times I raised and lowered myself on Bill's cock, but that quickly passed and was replaced with the intense pleasure I'd felt years before with Jeff. Soon, I was bouncing up and down as quickly as I could manage. When Bill's dick suddenly slipped out of my butt, I reinserted it without any pain. 

"Let me get on top," Bill commanded several minutes later. 

I slowly lifted myself, feeling a sudden emptiness when Bill's swollen pecker slipped out of my ass. "Get on your hands and knees," Bill whispered hoarsely. A few seconds later, I was in position with Bill was kneeling behind me, gripping my waist. With one swift smooth motion he slid the entire length of his stiff prick into my asshole. I didn't feel any pain, just incredibly increased excitement. 

"Do you like my cock inside you?" Bill asked in a low growl.

"Oh God yeah," I answered breathlessly. "It's the best thing I've ever felt."

"Are you ready for me to fuck you good and hard?" Bill continued. "I want to ram this cock up your butt as hard and fast as I can."

"Oh yeah man," I replied. 

"Are you sure you want it?" Bill teased. "Tell me how badly you want it."

"I really need you to fuck me good and hard," I pleaded. "Please take you big stiff cock and pound my asshole with it." 

"Well, if you really think I should . . ." Bill's voice trailed off seductively as he slowly withdrew his tool until the head was barely kissing my puckered hole.

"Quit playing and fuck the hell out of me," I snapped. 

"OK," Bill whispered. He slammed forward so suddenly and violently that I was almost knocked onto my face. His stiff rod hit my prostate like a jackhammer. It hurt like I'd been suddenly split in half, yet I would have had an orgasm if I hadn't come so recently. 

Bill pounded my butt for several minutes. I had an orgasm each time his pecker hit my prostate, even though I didn't actually ejaculate. Bill began accompanying each hammer thrust with a deep bass groan. I began moaning in time with him. We sounded like bears mating. 

Bill slammed his cock into me harder than he'd ever done before and stopped moving. I could feel his swollen tool throbbing inside me. An instant later, I felt hot fluid splashing against my anal walls. Bill rammed me spasmodically. With each thrust, I felt another wave of cum spray into my butt. I hadn't touched my own cock, but I suddenly started shooting in time with Bill. When we were both spent, I sank to the semen-slick sheets. Bill collapsed on top of me. I fell asleep almost instantly, still feeling his cock in my ass. 

It was near dawn when I woke up with a hard-on. We'd shifted around so Bill was facing away from me and my stiff prick was pressed between his buttocks. I slid into him easily. Bill gasped in surprise and rolled over onto his belly. I stayed on top of him. He screamed in pleasure as I fucked him until I shot my load inside his ass. 

My cock eventually softened and slipped out of Bill's asshole. He turned over and I felt warm sticky stuff on his belly. "I came while you were fucking me," he whispered. We fell asleep in each other's arms. 

We slept until almost 10:00 am. Bill rolled me onto my back and fucked me hard. After we'd both come, we took a long shower together, enjoying the feeling of our hands on each others bodies. I wanted to fix breakfast, but there wasn't any food in the apartment. We went out to eat. Bill insisted on paying. Then we went back to my apartment. 

Even though it was Sunday, Bill said he had to check into his hotel and get ready for his sales calls tomorrow morning. He promised to call me if he had an evening free. I suspected that was a kiss-off, but I was wrong. We did get together for another night of hot sex before he left town. For several years, we saw each other every few months. 

I gave him a final kiss and grope at the door, then went back to bed. As I drowsily recalled the pleasures of the last few hours, I realized that I had finally started making a new world for myself.

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Copyright (c) 2004 by Ken James

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual people is coincidental.

This story depicts a world in which AIDS and other sexually transmitted diseases are non-existent. In the real world, please practice safe sex.

Please contact me. I love getting feedback and reply to every message.

Many thanks to Wayde for his constant love and support.



A New World



Most men use a professional the first time, actually Dr. Sokay recommends it but Steve's wife Tina was having no part of that idea. She sat on the bed as Steve rose and stood in front of her. This morning is the first time Tina will see her husband's cock in nearly a year. Steve is healing from a brutal accident and the time has come to reintroduce his wife to his cock. 

The clinic treating Steve follows a recovery plan for his type of accident. Now that the physical healing is complete it is time for Steve to move on to the mental healing and reintegration of sexual activity into his married life. The first day of treatment is today. Dr. Sokay is his doctor; she believes in jump starting the sexual integration in the beginning. Her work has proven this approach works best because the wife is often reluctant. The husband, her studies found, will often try to put off initial contact because he feels uncomfortable. It is for this reason Dr. Sokay recommends the client go to a prostitute the first time; so he can begin to get comfortable with the changes to his body and the initial reaction to it. 

Steve and Tina are happily married, neither of them have ever strayed outside of the marriage. They have always enjoyed an active sex life, the past year has left them both longing to be together again.

"Are you sure? You don't have to do this you know." He asked his wife.

"Steve, it's ok, I've seen them before. Please stop worrying." She said in response.

Steve glanced at the clock and spoke. "Well OK then let's get it over with, I've got to leave for the meeting soon"

Tina slowly pulled the sash from his robe. Letting it fall to the floor, she looked up into her husband's eyes as her hands found their way to his waist. She forced a smile rather unconvincingly.

"Tina, honey this is important. Please don't look at my face damnit, look at my cock!" He took her head in his hands and turned it down toward his stiff member.

Tina gasped, "Oh Steve, does it hurt?"

"No baby, it doesn't hurt, touch it baby, please. The first time is the hardest, after this it will be easier next time." Tina was in no hurry to think of a second time. She tentatively reached for Steve's angry, scarred cock.

"Go on baby your doing fine, just a little more for today." Steve tried, but could not keep his voice from cracking; he wiped a tear from his eye and remembered the doctor's words.

"Steve, in the beginning you must be firm with her, try not to get upset when you see the appalled look on her face because she will have one." Doctor Sokay would tell her clients this repeatedly but still, it did nothing to lessen the shock.

He gained his composure and went on, "Tina come on, it's time, take my cock baby, love it like you used to, take me into your mouth baby, it's still me."

She looked up with a tear in her eye and was about to tell him she couldn't, and then she looked into his eyes and remembered his bravery and compassion at an earlier time in their marriage. Her heart filled with love and a genuine smile crossed her face. 

"I love you Steve." That was all she needed to say, her mouth would say the rest. Her fingers traced the thick dark scar that twisted grotesquely up and around his once beautiful cock. She relaxed and bent her head down, it had been close to a year since she felt her husbands cock and she missed it terribly. When Steve felt her moist warm tongue, he let out a low groan.

"Good girl, Tina baby I love you, you're my life you know that honey? I don't know where I'd be without you. Thank you baby." Steve's words overflowed with loving emotion.

Tina traced the scars with her tongue; tears fell from both their eyes as she took him deeply into her mouth. She made love to his disfigured manhood as if it was no different from the way it was when they met. After he filled her mouth with his seed, she licked him clean as she had done so many times before.

Afterward they wiped the tears from each other's face. Tina was the first to speak.

"It will be ok Steve, it will. The initial shock was difficult you know, but then I thought of how wonderful and strong you've been throughout our marriage and suddenly your cock was just as magnificent as before."

"Thank you baby, I know this has been so hard on you but now we are past the rough spot. I am so proud of you baby." Steve replied.

They spent a few minutes together before Steve dressed and headed off to his first meeting with Dr. Sokay and the group.

Steve nervously opened the door and entered the generous sized office. A tiny red head named Clara looked up from her computer screen Tight red curls framed her freckle-laden face; her blue eye peered blankly at the client making his way toward her desk.

"Can I help you?" Clara asked the tall dark haired man in front of her receptionist's desk.

"I'm Steve Saunders; I have an appointment with Dr. Sokay." His voice was deep but seemed to have lost its edge, his words sounded timid as he spoke.

Clara felt like grabbing this handsome man and telling him not to worry, in time he will get his confidence back; as the shock lessens, he will begin to feel like a man again. This was the first time a client provoked that feeling in her in a very long time.

. Instead, all she said was "Have a seat. The doctor will be with you in just a few minutes. Take this clipboard, on it you will find some forms you need to fill out, the pen is attached to the clipboard."

In the beginning compassion shone in Clara's eyes when she signed in a new client. As time went by, the caseload increased and she adjusted to the changes in the world around her. Clara always conducted herself in a professional manner, her blue eye looked up at him, smiling, she handed him the clipboard.

"There you go" she said, "Bring this back when you're done."

It was not long before Dr. Sokay entered the waiting area and ushered Steve into her office. Dr. Sokay was a petite woman with a mass of silken raven's hair that fell just below her backside. She had a pouty mouth with full ruby lips. Steve was unable to determine her eye color; dark glasses covered her face. A deeply cut green silk blouse accented her ample olive tone cleavage. Her nipples poked through the outline of her sheer demi bra, igniting Steve's libido. For the second time in almost a year, and a second time this morning, Steve's cock stirred to life.

Once in the main office, Dr.Sokay led Steve to a separate exam room saying, "You'll find a dressing gown in there, take off all your clothing and slip it on. I'll be with you in a few moments. If you can, there is a urine cup in the water closet; if not we can get a sample later."

"Yes Dr. Sokay" replied Steve.

Steve slowly undressed; this day was turning into quite a challenge. The thought of exposing his tattered penis to a stranger, albeit a doctor was not something he looked forward to doing. He managed a urine specimen and waited for Dr. Sokay. When she entered, Steve saw her hair was up in a loose top knot.

"OK, Steve, why don't you step up on the zamlift?" The doctor said.

A zamlift, short for examination lift, is a motorized platform used for examinations. The patient or client stands on it and is raised or lowered to aid the demands of different tasks. The zamlift came on the market soon after the launch of the vagitect product.

A vagitect looks similar to a tampon with barbed needles at the base. It appeared on the market shortly after the incidence of rape started to skyrocket at ATM machines. It quickly gained national, then international attention; shortly there after the vagitect went on sale worldwide. The result was far better than anyone imagined. Due to the severity of the injuries a trip to the hospital was inevitable, once there, the would be rapist was arrested and charged on the spot. As soon as the attacker's wounds were tended to he went directly to jail. The injury served as a guilty plea. The number of random acts of rape dropped drastically and now the crime is rather rare. Unfortunately, this did not decrease the amount of identity theft crimes, they still run rampant. 

Although it is very effective in warding off would-be rapists, the vagitect presents dangers if not used correctly. The biggest problem occurs when a woman forgets to remove the product prior to making love. Although no harm comes to the woman, the man's penis sustains damage that ranges from mild to severe. Towns across the country now have special doctors, clinics and support groups to aid the recovery, mentally and physically, unintentionally inflicted upon these men. Dr. Sokay runs the clinic in Steve's town.

"Now Steve, before we start the exam I'll go over the procedure again, did you read the papers in the information packet?" Dr. Sokay spoke while washing her hands and preparing her instrument tray.

Steve replied "Yes, I'm familiar with the exam, a little uncomfortable, but familiar with it nonetheless."

The doctor continued, "Very good, not feeling comfortable is normal, it will lessen in time. Now the first part of the exam includes a checkup on the healing process and a physical examination. Do you have any questions on that part?"

Steve shook his head no and Dr. Sokay went on speaking, "The second part will test your response to sexual stimulation, I will be checking to see if your reaction has changed due to the accident. In other words, does it take more or less to arouse you. I will then check your erection physically to make sure the scars are not pulling. The final thing I will be checking is your orgasm. We will check to make sure you are able to achieve one and if it is pleasurable. I collect the sperm for testing. Having said that are there any questions you want to ask before we begin?"

Steve replied, "I have one question, the orgasm and arousal part, will I be manually stimulating myself in front of you? I know you're a doctor and all."

Dr. Sokay interrupted, "Oh, no that is my part, I will be stimulating you orally; but if you prefer you can do it yourself."

"Oh, no by all means Dr. Sokay I don't want to interfere with your job."

Dr. Sokay replied, "Very well then, let's get started." 

She approached the zamlift and raised it so Steve's cock was eye level. She put on the surgical gloves and examined the scars on Steve's penis. Then she proceeded to examine his scrotum and surrounding area. When she was through, she removed the gloves and tossed them into the nearby trashcan. Before she spoke, she took his semi erect cock into her gloveless hands and traced over the scars.

She said, "Everything looks fine Steve, you're actually lucky, your tissue healed just fine. You have a very attractive cock Steve, and you're bigger than most men."

Steve's cock stiffened at her words. He looked down from the platform to see Dr. Sokay rubbing his hard rod over her face.

"We'll move on to the next part of the exam now Steve. I see you have no problem getting an erection, that's good. I'm going to take you into my mouth now Steve, I'm going to lick and kiss your cock all over. At some point I will tease your head with licks and gentle sucks, I will make you feel like shoving your fat cock down my throat. When you feel that urge, I want you to go ahead and do it. You may grab my head and pull me into your groin, feel free say anything you want to me Steve. I want you to fuck my mouth for as long and as hard as you want."

His cock was rock hard now. Steve reached down and undid her hair so it cascaded down; he felt the silkiness of it on his legs. Dr. Sokay continued teasing his cock, licking and kissing it better than his wife ever did. Steve's hips started swaying as he tried to get his cock into her mouth. Her tongue assaulted him with long wet licks up one side and down the other, repeatedly she licked his length; there was fire building in his balls.

"Oh, damn that feels so good." He moaned as he thrust his hips into her a bit harder.

Dr. Sokay's mouth was busy licking Steve's cock but she answered his need by taking the tip of his cock through her pursed lips. When Steve felt his cock slip through her tight mouth he grabbed her long hair and wrapped it around his hands, holding her tightly, he thrust his needy cock and he entered her mouth fully. Because so much time passed since the accident, Steve knew he would not last long. He started to feel the building tension for the second time in as many hours. Dr. Sokay gently pushed him back and released her mouth from him.

"Don't stop! Please, I'm just about to cum! Why are you doing this?"

She replied, "Don't worry, I'm not done, you're extremely hard right now, I need to check your scars for any damage or pulling. Then we will continue from the beginning again."

Steve was not about to argue with that, after all, she was the doctor. There was one thing bothering him though. Dr. Sokay, I feel strange calling you Dr. Sokay when you're standing in front of me sucking my cock, can I call you by your first name?"

Her answer surprised him, she said, "Steve it is very important, due to the intimate nature of this part of your treatment, that we keep a doctor-patient attitude. I'm sure you can see where personal feelings could easily overshadow the doctor patient relationship. This is nothing more than part of your treatment; I'm just doing my job. To tell you the truth, I don't usually perform this test myself but Lolly, the oral simulation device we use, is out for maintenance and upkeep this week so I'm filling in for the machine."

She continued, "Back before Lolly we used to hire hookers for this part of the exam; it worked out well for both of us. There was a girl hired for today but she never showed up this morning and there was no time to find a replacement. I know I'm out of practice but we seem to be moving along OK."

Steve answered, "Boy Dr. Sokay if you're out of practice I wish I knew you when you weren't. You're giving me the best head I have ever had."

"You don't need to say that Steve, but thank you anyway."

Steve went on, "I'm not just saying it, you really are fantastic at sucking my cock. I know it must not be easy, given the way it looks. I know it is repulsive looking."

"Steve, that is what we will work on in the group therapy sessions, you will learn to become comfortable with the appearance of your penis. I'm not saying you will ever like it, nor your wife. What I am saying is that in time the two of you will learn to accept it and live with it. You will continue to have the same sex life you had prior to the accident as long as your marriage is strong enough. Don't forget Steve, Tina is living with the guilt of what she did to you also. That cannot be easy for her; a lot of the women do not bring it up because they feel so bad."

'Well Dr. Sokay, we have talked about it a little but generally we don't bring it up too much." Steve replied.

Dr. Sokay continued, "Talking about the accident is a big part of treatment once you andTina begin the couple's therapy sessions. Now, before we get into the therapy sessions I think we should move on to the ejaculation and semen collection phase of the exam. Are you ready to continue Steve?"

Steves cock did the talking for him and starting getting hard in anticipation. "OK, I see you are ready Steve, lets begin again." said Dr. Sokay.

Dr. Sokay stood alongside him and started by wrapping her tongue around the base of Steve's cock. She hugged his sex firmly with her tongue. She started moving up his length like this, alternating squeezing and letting up on the pressure as she moved up and down. Steve's prick grew longer and rock hard beneath her wet tongue. After about ten passes up and down his length, she turned to face him and took his dripping cock in her small hands. 

Stopping a minute to speak she said, "Oh, very good Steve, your leaking some precum already. I guess you really do enjoy the way I suck you."

He replied by grabbing her hair once again and pushing her closer to his need.

"That's good Steve, show me that you want more, and show me how much you want to be in my mouth." She cooed.

Dr. Sokay started licking up the precum from his dripping head, she wrapped it around her tongue and gently pulled more out of him. Her tongue started swirling sloppily up and down his horny cock. His cock was slippery and wet with a combination of her saliva and his precum. His balls contracted as her fingers massaged them. Tentatively at first, she pushed the swollen cock head into her mouth, her tongue swirling and darting erratically allover him. Slowly at first, she sucked him in and out of her mouth, each time taking him deeper down her throat. Steve's breathing was getting erratic as he began thrusting himself into her mouth. Deeper and deeper, faster and faster, her tempo increased with speed and intensity. Precum flowed steadily now and she felt the head swell and tighten in her hot mouth.

Steve felt the back of her throat against his cockhead as he thrust harder and faster now. His hands tightly held her hair as he guided her head off and on his cock. 

"Oh fuck yes, go on, don't stop now I'm almost there. Fuck my cock, it feels so good, your mouth on my cock is gonna make me cum, uurg, do it yes..."

Steve was thrusting now with all his might, his ears deaf to her gagging and gurgling noises. His heart was beating so fast, he felt the cum rushing up his cock towards freedom. Steve tightened his legs and kept thrusting harder. Dr. Sokay's head was in a vise like grip, Steve's cock rammed into her mouth to the hilt. Steve's movements became jerky. His balls pulled up into two tight golf balls.

He grunted, "Yea that's it, that's a girl. Are you ready? Take it! Take my cum! Here, now UUURRGG "

With that, his cock started jerking around in her mouth, pumping it full of his hot creamy jism. Dr. Sokay kept as much in her mouth as she could; she needed the sample. There was so much of it the cum ran in a stream down her face from the corner of her mouth. When he finally stopped cumming, she grabbed a cup and let the ejaculate run into it from her mouth before returning to his cock to lick it clean.

"My god Steve, there is so much cum, you came so much."

His reply was, "Dr. Sokay that was fantastic, I don't know what to say."

The only thing the doctor said to him was, "OK, well you better get cleaned up and dressed, I've got some notes to take before we join the group session."

The truth was Dr. Sokay did not know what to say either, sucking Steve's cock was fantastic and she wondered how she could ever keep their relationship on a professional level.

To be continued...



A New World



Jillian Matthews, thirty-four years young, attractive, nice legs and auburn shoulder length hair with hazel eyes and a figure any woman would be jealous of! Jillian was the normal house-wife, with no children, neither her nor her husband Artie could reproduce do to medical problems! Married for Fourteen years to a successful businessman who traveled a lot! Sometimes, Artie would be gone for several weeks to several months, depending where in the world he had to be!

Having a lot of free time on her hands, Jillian had joined the local Health Club in order to stay in shape and meet other people. The only hobby or interest she had was reading and decorating her home and not being one of those

" Coffee-clutching-busy-body house-wife!" Jillian stayed pretty much to herself, except to spend several hours a week at the health club.

Even though her sex life was rather dull most of the time, she never thought about cheating on Artie! When he was home and they made love, Artie was all she craved and seemed to be happy with him and his love-making techniques! {But, deep in the back of mind, she felt that she was missing something in their love-making, like there was more to just kissing, touching and Artie putting his cock into her cunt and jerking off inside her and then rollover and go to sleep!}

One Tuesday morning at the club, Jillian met Allison, who was a striking blonde! Standing a few inches taller than herself, Jillian admired the way Allison carried herself!

Allison owned the only lingerie shop in town and from time to time, would hold private in-home lingerie parties by special invitation! Allison had given Jillian a flyer advertising her parties and that she was looking ladies to host a party for her! 



Jillian put the flyer in her duffle-bag and took her shower, dressed and stopped for lunch at her favorite little restaurant in town; being it was on her way home.

Being as how Artie was away and wouldn't be home for another two weeks! No sense on cooking a meal for one she though! And being it was after two PM in the afternoon by the time she stopped at "Ye Ole Book Nock" which she did on a regular basis! Having spent her hour going through the many old books and finding a novel that appealed to her taste, Jillian left and headed to "Marie's" for lunch/dinner! 

After eating her diner and feeling well fed as usual, Jillian drove home and grabbing her purple gym bag and headed to her bedroom to change into her house clothes, a cut off T-shirt of Artie's and a pair of satin walking shorts. Removing her dirty sweat-suit and things from the bag, she came across the flyer. Picking it up and reading over it, she started to thinking to herself, "This might be a nice idea, maybe I could find a few things that would make our sex life more appealing to Artie!"

Taking the flyer and her dirty clothes, Jillian went to the kitchen and opened the laundry room door, dropped the clothes on the floor and went to make a pot of fresh coffee. While the coffee was brewing, she picked up the phone and dialed Allison's number! It rang several times before she heard a female voice on the other end.

"Hello, Allison here, who's calling>"

"H-I, ah Allison, this is Jillian, we met at the club this morning!"

"Oh yes, the attractive redhead, I remember now! What can I do for you?"

"I was reading over that flyer you gave me and I've been thinking about hosting a party for you, being my husband will be gone for a few weeks!

"Hey, that would be great, this is for ladies only!" 

" I would hope so!"

"Great, are you busy right now?" Allison was perking now, with the prospect of having another party!

"Ah, no I'm not as a matter-of-fact! Would you like to come over and we can discuss this face to face over coffee!"

"Swell, I'll bring my stuff to show you what we demonstrate and we can get to know each other a little before the party, give me your address and I'll be there in about an hour, ok with you?"
Jillian acknowledged Allison and gave her the address and they said their goodbye's and Jillian hung up the phone. Sitting there with her fresh cup of coffee, and starting to read her new novel! Not paying any attention to time, the doorbell rang twice, bringing her to look up from her book.

Going to the front door and opening it to see Allison standing on the front stoop with two large suitcases one each side of her!

"Well Hi, here, let me help you with one of those and come on in!" Allison notice the way Jillian was dressed and liked what she saw! Following Jillian into the house and around to the family room where Jillian thought would be much better for Allison to lay out and show her stuff!

"Come into the den, there's much more room here for you lay out your stuff!"

Allison was watching how Jillian's ass cheeks jiggled slightly under those satin shorts as she walked in front of her! Allison was thinking to herself, those ass cheeks are firm, but soft I bet!

"Wow, this is huge and beautiful, did you decorate this room yourself Jillian?" Jillian took pride in her talents and felt a slight flush from Allison's compliment!

" As a matter-of-fact, I designed this room and decorated the whole house, I went to college for interior design and decorating!"

"I might have to hire you to re-decorate my home and shop one day!; I'm not much into decorating houses!"

"Would you like a cup of fresh brewed coffee?"

" Yes, black please, thank you!" Jillian returned with a seving tray with a pot of coffee and two cups! Pouring coffee into the cups and sitting down on one of the huge couches that decorated the huge room! Both ladies having taken sips of the hot brew, Allison opened the first suitcase and removed a portable clothes rack and began to set it up as Jillian looked on! 

Actually, she was watching Allison as she bent over from time to remove articles of clothing from the suitcase!

She wasn't sure, but, she could almost tell that Allison wasn't wearing panties under her short green satin dress!

Jillian was feeling these funny little, tingly sensations in her lower tummy every time Allison bent over! To Jillian, this was very strange, she has seem plenty of women naked in the dressing room and shower at the club and never felt these sensations!

Allison was a mossy-brown blonde, about five-foot-eight inches tall, well built with deep blue eyes! Allison was wearing a satin green dress that was short and just barely covered her ample breast! Being as her shoulders and top of her chest was bare, Jillian could tell that she had a nice tan! Allison was at least three or four years older than Jillian!

Having hung up all the clothes and now, Allison placed the other suitcase on the coffee table in front of them! This case contained various adult toys, tubes of various lubrications, leather straps and other items that Jillian never saw in her life!

"Wow, what are all these things?" Allison could tell by Jillian's response and the surprise tone in her voice, she was very naïve to say the least! Picking up a small silver colored object and handing it to Jillian.

"This is called the 'Silver-bullet!" Jillian was handling it and looking at it and saw the little button at the bottom and flick it and it started to vibrate and hum in her hands, causing her to drop it in her lap! It startled Jillian at first! Seeing an opportunity to touch Jillian's thigh, Allison quickly reached over and grabbed the vibrating toy that was down between Jillian's opened thigh's!

"Oh my, I'm sorry, it startled me, I wasn't prepared for that!" Allison, grabbing the vibrator and making sure that it made contact with Jillian's satin covered cunt before removing it and shutting it off! 

Having explained and showing all the various vibrators and dildo's and other items and explaining to Jillian what they all were for! 

By now, Jillian's curiosity was very aroused, not to mention that she too was slightly aroused! Jillian could not get that mental picture of Allison's ass and pussy lips out of her mind. And with sitting very close to her and smelling the cologne that Allison had on, was having its affect on Jillian right now! Allison, knowing that she had Jillian in the palm of her hand right, took the opportunity to ask some personal questions of Jillian.

"Well, I'm sure that you never used any of these toys before have you?
"No, although, I have read and heard about them, but never used one!"

"They are really great things to have around when hubby is gone or doesn't have time or interest in making-love sometimes!"

"Do you use them a lot?"

"Honey, I wouldn't be without several of these toys; My mother bought me my first one when I was fifteen!"

"Oh my word, your mother bought you one?"

" She caught me playing with myself one night and felt that it be better that I have sex with a vibrator then to have sex with some dumb kid and get knocked up or get some disease!"

Wow, you mother must have been something? I didn't mean anything wrong by that statement!"

"I know honey, my mother was a cool woman and taught me a lot about "life!" Allison was still holding a vibrator in her one hand as she patted Jillian's thigh that was now pressed close to her own!

Allison changed the conversation to Jillian's husband.

"So Jillian, does Artie truly satisfy you during intercourse?" Jillian didn't expect that question from her, but, felt she should answer it! After-all, they seemed to have hit if off pretty good and she was feeling very comfortable with Allison!

"W-Well, most times I do, b-ut, sometimes, I feel that there should be more and I should feel more!"

"I see, you feel sort of a let-down after he fucks you?"
Allison knew she had Jillian's undivided attention now and was hooked!

"Y-Yes I do more than most times!" Allison now had her hand resting on Jillian's upper thigh, not doing anything that would alarm Jillian or make her push Allison's hand a way!

Either Jillian wasn't really obvious to Allison's hand or she liked the feel of her hand on her thigh!

"Well, that's why I have these parties and sell many of these toys to women whose husbands lost interest or only think about their own satisfaction!" Jillian's eye brows rose at that remark!

"You mean, a lot of women buys these things to replace their husbands thing?"
"Yes baby, in away, but not as a replacement for the real cock, just to add a different feeling to things before hubby shoves his cock in you! And when you're horny and need a cock, it satisfies you temporally!"

Allison, figuring she nothing to loose at this point!
" Why don't you try one, see how it feels!"

"Y-You mean right now, right here?" Jillian was taken back a bit with Allison's remark!"

"Why not, it won't hurt you and I'm right here to help you!"

"I-I don't know about that, I mean, right in front of you?"

Allison, not wanting to miss this opportunity, placed the silver vibrator in her right hand and put it on Jillian's lower tummy and had it on low, so it was vibrating!

"Here, let me show you, spread your thighs a little!" As if in a daze, Jillian spread her thighs to allow Allison to slide the vibrating toy down between her parted thighs and over her satin covered pussy!

Allison knew exactly how much pressure to apply and how to use the toy! Sliding the vibrator slowly downward between Jillian's thighs and applying just the right pressure so that the vibrations were doing its job on Jillian's clit through the material of her shorts!

Taking the vibrator out for a second and turning the power up, returned it between Jillian's thighs that were now parted even more! The higher speed of the vibrator and the sound of the humming was doing its job on Jillian! Allison was busy too, with her left hand now down between her own spread thighs and rubbing her own clit, she too was getting very aroused! As she looked over at Jillian who now had her head back and her eyes were closed, knowing that she was enjoying the new sensations on her clit and pussy! Allison, seizing the moment to take full advantage of the situation, removed the toy and told Jillian to stretch out on the long couch as she got up and pushed the coffee table back!

As if she was lost in another world, Jillian did as she was instructed, swung her legs up on the couch and taking her left leg, placed it over the back of the couch! Allison, quickly returned to rub the vibrator on Jillian's covered pussy that she knew was getting hot and wetter! Allison, with her free hand, placing in on Jillian's exposed tummy, just under her breast and slowly rubbing her fingers on the skin of Jillian that was now hot and flushed!

Allison could tell that Jillian was getting more aroused and soon would climax with the rise and fall her her tummy and breast as she drew air into her lungs. Jillian was now omitting little cooing sounds and moans as Allison continued to massage Jillian's pussy with the vibrator! Slowly, Allison slid her hand under the hem of Jillian's T-shirt and gently cupping one of her breast and massaging it and and taking the nipple that was now rigid and poking up between her thumb and forefinger! Jillian didn't resist the strange fingers that caressed her hard nipple as she let out a louder moan and told Allison how good it all felt!

Allison knew she had Jillian where she wanted her and didn't want to miss this opportunity to conquer another naïve woman! Pushing the T-shirt up to expose Jillian's breast and placed her mouth over the nipple that she was caressing! Jillian, who was now lost in the realm of total ecstasy, placed her hand on the top of Allison's head and pushed her face down harder on her breast! Allison removed the vibrator just long enough to slid her hand under the waistband of Jillian's satin shorts and down between her thighs that were spread wide apart now, allowing Allison's fingers to find what they were searching for!

Having found her clit and rubbing it gently at first and then harder and then sliding a finger into Jillian's cunt hole. Allison could feel the heat and wetness of it! Removing her hand from Jillian's cunt and pushing on the waistband of her shorts, pushing them down her hips, Jillian got the message and lifted her ass high enough and helped Allison to remove her satin shorts! With the shorts removed now, Jillian's pussy was totally exposed to Allison's gaze and mouth! Taking her hand and spreading the lips open, Allison could see the cunt juice as it ooze from the hole and how red and puffy the lips were! Wasting no time, she bent her head down and stuck out her long red tongue and made contact with Jillian's clit that now stood up like a tiny erect cock and licked it several times, bring more deeper moans and groans from Jillian's throat!

Knowing that Jillian was close to climaxing by the way her breast and tummu rose and fell with each breathe and her hips were now bucking from all the attention her pussy was getting from Allison! Allison, knowing it wouldn't be much longer and Jillian would explode her hot pussy juice and it would flood the couch, didn't want to allow that to happen. Got up off the floor and got on the couch between Jillian's legs and pushed then back till they touched her breast and placed her face right in Jillian's exposed pussy and began to lick at her clit and stick her tongue inside those puffy red , wet lips nad every now and then, she would lick down the crack to Jillian's asshole and lick it, pushing the tip of her tongue into the tight brownish hole!

Jillian was real close now and Allison knew it. Jillian was now rubbing and squeezing her own nipples as Allison ate her pussy for all she was worth! Jillian was moaning and saying all sorts of nice things to Allison at this point, she was in another world and feeling things she never felt with Artie when he would lick her pussy! Jillian didn't want the feelings to stop! Jillian's cunt was soaked now with pussy juice and Allison's saliva and was about to 

climax as Allison poked her tongue into Jillian's asshole one more time before feeling the flood of cunt juice as Jillian bucked and let out such a loud moan and the cum just flowed as if a huge dam just burst!

Allison was no slouch at eating pussy and licked every drop of Jillian's female cum, drinking every drop! Allison continue to lick at Jillian's exposed cunt and asshole, making sure she had cleaned every drop of cum from Jillian's climax! Slowly, Jillian's breath returned to somewhat normal, but, Allison on the other hand, was still licking and playing with Jillian's pussy! She had grabbed the silver vibrator and had it turned on to medium and was slowly pushing it between Jillian's pussy lips, making sure to make contact with her clit!

Placing the head of the silver bullet at the entrance to Jillian's love-canal, Allison slowly pushed it in, an inch at a time! She could hear Jillian moaning again and telling her to please don't stop, it felt so good! Allison told Jillian to grab hold of the vibrator and work it in and out herself. Allison stood up on her knees and removed her dress, exposing her well tanned naked body to Jillian's gaze! In comparison to each other, Allison's breast were fuller with smaller nipples and the aurora's were darker; where Jillian's were firmer and smaller with larger nipples and dark aurora's. Their pubic hair was much the same color, only Allison's was much less and trimmed neatly in a heart design! Jillian's was full and thick, although, she kept it trimmed, it looked nice!

Jillian had now removed her T-shirt and was totally naked as was Allison! Allison had sat back and was watching Jillian fuck herself with the silver toy! Reaching over to her suitcase and grabbing a toy she liked, turned it on and started to rub it on her clit and down into her own cunt that was as wet as Jillian's right now! With her free hand, she was rubbing and squeezing her nipple that seemed to grow larger and more erect!



Allison, knowing that she had control over Jillian now, told her to come lay between her legs!

Jillian, not wanting to offend Allison, did as she was asked! Laying atop Allison, their cunt's touching and, Allison put both arm's around Jillian and pulled her close and kissed her on the lips, gently at first,! The next kiss was more pronounced and intimate as Allison pushed her tongue between the lips of Jillian's! Jillian was a bit hesitant at first, but, gave into the probing tongue as Allison inserted her tongue into Jillian's mouth! At first she felt a bit repulsive to having a woman eat her pussy and now, tongue kissing, Jillian was now lost to the new worlds of girl/girl love-making and finding that she enjoyed it!

Allison instructed Jillian what to do to her and Allison enjoyed the same pleasures now as Jillian did from her love-making! Jillian was a quick learner and soon discovered that she liked the taste of another woman's pussy cum! It was a new and totally different experience than she ever knew! A world that she always thought of as "Taboo and Forbidden" by society! Now, she enjoys love-making with Allison and a few other ladies in the neighborhood, who, much like herself, suffer from the lack of proper attention from their husbands!

Jillian now enjoys her new collection of toys and enjoys playing with them by herself, with Artie and with Allison and their friends! Jillian has certainly discovered a whole new world of making-love!...............The End, or is it?



A New World



Disclaimer: This story is pure fiction. It is not meant to hurt or offend anyone.

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"All better. You're free to go!" John told the old man before him.

The old man smiled warmly and thanked him.

"Thank you John. God bless you."

John nodded with a smile as the old man got up and left. He watched him go before sighing and slumping in his chair. That was the last patient of the day. How many patients had he seen that day? Three hundred? He had lost count.

At just 24, he was one of the best doctors in the country and the hospital took full advantage of it. Everyday his work was hectic, either consulting too many patients or performing more than two surgeries in a day. John liked being a doctor, but he would have liked to have some time of his own.

He ran a hand through his short brown hair and looked at the clock. It was finally time to leave. Removing his white coat, he got up and stretched. It would be good to finally hit the couch.

Walking out of the hospital, he waved goodbye to the nurses and fellow doctors. The one thing he liked about the hospital was that some of the nurses were quite hot. As some of the nurses checked him out as he left, he grinned inwardly.

He was a good looking guy. Standing at 6'2, he was quite tall compared to everyone else at the hospital. Being a doctor, he knew how to be in good shape. His shoulders were broad and he had quite a bit of muscle to match his height. He had been told by some bold nursed that he was quite handsome.

"Not too bad looking, eh?" he thought to himself. "Still, what's the use?"

With the workload he had, he had no time to date anyone. The higher ups in the hospital always had him at work and he had no free time. He couldn't excuse himself saying that he had to spend time with his family seeing as he had none.

Sighing, he got in his car and began to drive. It was a long way home and he couldn't wait to get some rest.

He pondered what he should do about his life. He could quit and open a clinic maybe? That seemed like a good idea. He would have lots of free time in his hands and he could actually have a social life. He knew a few people who would help him, though the hospital wouldn't be happy.

As these thoughts clouded his head, he didn't notice the truck that came straight at his car. When he saw it, he panicked and severed right hoping that the truck didn't kill him.

"Holy shit!"

All he saw was a bright white light before he passed out.

XXXX

John groaned as he finally gained consciousness. His head felt like it was split open and his whole body was in pain. His last memory was of the oncoming truck. As he registered the pain, he took that as a good news. He was alive and all his body parts were intact.

He slowly open his eyes to find himself looking at wooden roof. Didn't hospitals usually have white ceilings? He slowly sat up and looked around the room he was in. He was lying in a bed in the middle of a bedroom.

"What the hell? Why aren't I in a hospital?" he thought.

"Hello?" he called slowly, hoping that someone would hear him. "Is anyone there?

After a while, the door opened and a man and a woman walked in. The man looked to be older than him. He had short dark hair and a thick mustache. He wore a plain shirt and regular pants. He seemed to be a bit over weight but his clothes hid that a bit.

The woman however, was gorgeous. Long brunette hair cascaded down her shoulders. Her deep brown eyes looked at John with concern. John couldn't help but admire her. Her face was very beautiful with sharp features. Her body perfectly matched her body. Even in that T-shirt and long skirt he could clearly make out her curves. Her breasts were large and proud which were supported by a slim waist and a round ass.

"Are you all right?" the man asked him. John nodded his head.

"Yeah. Just a little sore. Sorry but where am I?"

"You're at our house in Kelsberg. I'm Rick and this is my wife, Linda."

John had never heard of Kelsberg before. Where was he?

"How did i get here?" he asked them.

"We found you unconscious near our house. Do you remember how you got here?" Linda asked him.

John scratched his head and thought for a bit. "No, I don't. All I remember is being nearly hit by a truck. It didn't even hit me. I just saw a bright light and I lost consciousness. Wierd," he explained.

Rick and Linda glanced at each other. Rick nodded slowly and Linda turned to him.

"What's your name?" she asked.

"John."

John saw their eyes go wide and Rick's mouth slowly twitched upwards into a smile.

"W-Why don't you rest, John? You look tired. We'll... We'll talk later."

John merely nodded and laid down. He could use some rest. He felt sore all over. As Rick and Linda left the room, John closed his eyes and quickly let sleep overcome him. As he finally fell asleep, he heard Linda's excited voice through the door.

"I can't believe that it's really him!"

XXXX

When John next awoke, he was given food and drinks. He had learned from Rick that he was in Kensberg, a village in the land of Arazon. John had never heard of the place. Though the name sounded midieval, none of the contents in the room he was in seemed midieval. There was a fan, a light, and a televison, though he had yet to turn it on.

"Are you telling the truth?" John asked Rick suspiciously.

Rick raised his hands, ""I swear on my life. I am not trying to pull your leg."

John sighed. Just what king of mess was he in? Rick and Linda didn't seem to know of the places he knew. Was he in another dimension?

"Well, I've got to go," Rick said getting up. "Linda will take care of you. Linda!" he called.

"Coming, honey!"

Linda walked into the room and John momentarily stopped his musings to admire her once again.

"Take care of him," Rick told her and gave her a kiss before walking out of the room.

John felt a little jealous at seeing that kiss. Oh what he wouldn't give to have those lips kiss him.

Linda made her way over to him and sat at the edge of his bed.

"How are you feeling?" she asked him with a smile.

"I'm feeling much better now, thanks to you," he told her.

"So, how are you taking all this?"

John sighed and buried his head in his hands.

"I don't know where I am, how I got here, and I fucking don't know anyone! I don't know what the fuck is going on!" he exclaimed. He was quite a bit frustrated. Linda placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Hey.." she called. John looked up and was completely surprised when Linda kissed him on the lips. When she pulled away, he stared at her in shock.

"You're too stressed. Relax a bit," she told him and kissed him again. This time, John kissed her back. He pushed his tongue forward and she parted her lips without resistance. His tongue danced against hers as he explored her mouth.

Linda withdrew from the kiss and looked and smiled.

"Better?" she asked. John could only nod dumbly. He watched as she slowly reached down and unzipped his fly. He saw her eyes widen at his length and grinned.

Linda licked her lips and look his cock between her lips. Gently stroking along his length, she swirled her tongue on the top of his cock.

"Oh fuck..." John muttered as Linda took his cock in her mouth. As she began bobbing her head up and down his cock, her hands worked on massaging his balls. Each time her head went down, she would take a bit more of him in her mouth. John placed his hands on her head and began pushing into her mouth.

"Take my cock... Suck it," he moaned.

Linda gagged a little as his cock entered her throat but continued to suck him. With her doing a fine job, John couldn't control it any longer and shot his load down her throat. She dutifully swallowed every bit of his cum and used her tongue to clean up.

"That was fucking great!" John breathed out. He watched as Linda take off her shirt and unclip her bra.

"It's gonna get even better," she informed him. With her topless, John attacked her breasts. Seizing them in both his hands, he eagerly fondled them and kissed her. He reached down and pulled her skirt away. Letting go of her breasts, he pulled her panties off to reveal her clean pussy.

Linda wrapped her hands around his neck and whispered, "Fuck me..."

John needed no more prompting. He immediately thrust into her and began to fuck her. His hands gripped her breasts as her legs wrapped around his waist. As he increased his speed, Linda's groans grew more louder. Her legs pulled him against her, bringing him ever closer to her. The sound of their flesh slapping against each other filled the room

"Oh- fuck- yeah! Give me- your cock! Fill me up!" Linda grunted in between thrusts.

John could feel her muscles tighten as she climaxed. He briefly wondered what Rick would think if he saw his wife like this. His thrusts grew more rapid as his own climax approached. Bringing his head down for a kiss, he came hard and unloaded deep inside her. Grunting as his semen filled her up, John laid his head down on her chest.

XXXX

As John laid his head on Linda's naked chest, he wondered why Linda had suddenly let him fuck her. To her, he was practically a stranger.

"We didn't thing that you would be real." He heard Linda say and looked up. "I think I need to tell you what is going on."

John sat up and tilted his head in confusion. "You know what happened to me?"

She nodded. "Yes. You see, the people of our lands are regularly troubled. We constantly face problems and our health isn't always the best either. Our doctors can only do so much."

"So what has that got to do with me?" he asked her. Linda smiled and straightened her back, sitting up and looking into his eyes.

"Long ago, a prophecy was made. It was told that a man by the name of John would come to our lands from another world. His mere presence would make our lands flourish and our problems would vanish. It was told the he would be a doctor and the he would appear in a flash of light. I didn't find you unconscious, John. I saw you appear in a flash of white light. Everything that was told about you is true. It was told that his presence would be strong. It's all true! When you appeared, my husband got a promotion at work! Our problems are gone thanks to you. We can pay off our debt! You are the man in the prophecy, John! You're here!"

John could only stare. He could hardly believe what he was hearing.



A New World of Pleasure



Your Introduction to a New World of Pleasures

A short musing by N. Davis

Chapter 1

Your eyes strain to adjust to the darkness. The light is so very low, you try to make out my face but it is a dark shade of gray against the pale dusk of the ceiling.

You can't believe what you agreed to, but the fire that is building in your soul is invading your body.

My hand reaches out and strokes your cheek, ever so lightly, almost unperceivable. It tingles as it slowly explores its way from your cheek to the nape of your neck. Stroking slowly, your eyes close and try to follow the fingers as they trace your jaw back to your chin. You take a deep breath as my hand disappears from your skin. Slowly your eyes open and can make out my face as I have drawn closer. Our breath mingles together, you can smell me and the desire builds within you to feel me again. Almost without touching, I brush my lips against yours ever so gently as though a butterfly brushed past and it's gone. You draw another slow deep breath, and our lips touch again, this time there is slightly more pressure, slightly more passion. Then the kiss is over, almost as quickly as it started. My hand strokes your cheek and traces down toward your neck again. My hand cups the back of your head and our lips touch again, this time in earnest. Again we both draw a deep slow breath, and the kiss slowly lingers to and end. All that's left is my fingers sliding up softly on your jaw. You are desperate for the touch but it's gone again. You are breathing shallow but fast as the passion flushes your body. You realize your breasts are becoming flushed and your nipples are becoming hard within your cloths. You are glad I can't see your breasts; they would betray your lust.

I lean in again and our lips touch again, this time with a harder passion, our lips part and our tongues touch ever so pensively. I press harder and your lips fall open, betrayed by your desire, our tongues become entwined in a passionate dance that once broken leaves your chest heaving with your heavy breath. As you slowly regain your composure, you become aware of how really glad you are that you are still clothed as you realize your body is flushed with passion, and is becoming aroused even more than you thought possible. You're nipples are as hard as pebbles and there is the stirring of warmth between your legs that without clothes would betray your lust, as you become aware your legs have parted themselves slightly.

My hand approaches again, and strokes your cheek and slowly, softly strokes down to the top of your chest. You take a deep breath, wanting me to continue down and yet wanting me to stop. Slowly my fingers trace the neckline of your blouse down and then back up the other side. Your breathing betrays you, and I slowly stroke you again. This time I get a little bolder and slip my fingers down under your blouse and trace the outline of your bra on your breasts. You desire me to continue and I can barely hear you say "don't stop".

I unbutton two buttons of your blouse and slowly and softly stroke my hand over your breasts, your eyes close and again your lips part to take a deeper breath. With no warning, I kiss you with a lustful fervor that you return completely betraying your lust. My hand dances on your breasts and slides under your bra to stroke your nipple. Your breath races as you feel the warmth of my hand caressing and stroking you.

It is only now as you try to wrap your arms around me you realize the helpless predicament you agreed to. Your wrists are bound gently but firmly to the top corners of the bed preventing you from holding me. Your frustration starts to mount, but the kiss is long and deep and you slowly yield to your situation. I slowly kiss my way down your neck to your chest and undo the rest of the buttons of your blouse and pull it free of your pants. You lay there helpless, your shirt open; your flushed and heaving chest leaving no doubt you want more. I reach for your breasts and more firmly stroke and squeeze them. I pull you to one side and unhook your bra; I slide my hand under the restraining cloth of your bra and free your breasts. You look like a dream laying there bound and helpless to my desire and building lust. I gently pinch your nipples, just as it starts to get uncomfortable, my hands release and stroke down toward your waist. Your hips unconsciously push forward toward my hands.

I lean and kiss you again, long and deep. When the kiss breaks I ask you if you want to be released, you open your mouth to say yes, and can't believe the word "no" comes out. I stroke down your chest and stomach to your waist. I slowly undo your belt and as I open it, I let my hand slide down between your legs. You unconsciously part your legs granting me complete access to you. Even though you still wear your pants and underwear, you can't think about anything but the desperate need to feel me stroking between your legs.

I decide to slow the pace a little more and savor the moment. I slowly lick my way from your lips to your breasts, and suckle your super sensitive and rock hard nipples. I am unaware of the growing wetness between your legs and your desperate desire to have me licking your overly sensitive clit and slit.

As I slowly slide my tongue down your stomach to your clothed waist, you press your hips forward in an attempt to hurry me. I slowly undo the button and zipper at your waist and slide my fingers inside your panties. I stroke at the top of your pubic mound, and grabbed by a sudden desire to have you, I roughly yank at your pants. Your hips instinctively rise off the bed and allow your pants to slide free and leave you with nothing covering your most precious gift but a pair of silky, and obviously damp, panties.

I stroke my hands up your legs and inside your thighs, as they part widely, I stroke slowly but with purpose to the soft, sensitive spot at the center of your legs. You can't believe how much you are turned on by your position. Bound by the wrists on the bed, shirt and bra draped open, pants gone, and your panties the only thing protecting your modesty. Even with that thought going through your head, you wish I would take them off. I stroke you directly and softly over your wetness and press my fingers slightly into your willing slit and then stroke my fingers over your engorged and now hyper sensitive clit. You take a very sharp and deep breath, and then you realize I am stroking up your thighs with my tongue. Slowly alternating from right to left, higher and higher, I am just an inch from the object of my desire. I can smell your musk and it is driving me wild. I suddenly bury my tongue into your clothed slit and you shudder with desire, lust and relief. I can taste your wetness and I am almost overcome with lust. I manage to regain my composure and slide my tongue around your love, for a few short moments giving you a pleasure you haven't had in a long time. I break my hold on your love and sit up between your legs smiling that satisfied smile of when you know you have your partner in a state that they will let you do anything you want.

Again I trace my fingers up your inner thighs, and if it's possible, your thighs open even wider. You feel my fingers slide to the edge of your silk panties and then slide inside them. I slowly stroke through your pubic hair and down to your wetness. I trace around the outside of your love, and then slide a finger up the center of your slit. Pressing it in just a little, your hips again betray your lust and try to press to me to get more of my finger inside you. I pull my hands away and you open your eyes and watch me lick your wetness from my finger.

I crawl up on top of you and kiss you deeply; your muffled moan lets me know I am really in control, and you will agree to anything. As the kiss breaks, again I whisper in your ear, "Do you want me to let you free?" You can't believe your own ears when you hear yourself say '"NO". I kiss the nape of your neck and say "You can stop me any time you want, just say the word." You simply respond "Do to me what you want". You can't believe what you're saying, it's like your watching someone else agree to something, but it's really you letting go to the situation.

Again I kiss my way down your heaving chest lingering on each nipple for a moment, and then continuing down I reach the silk covering the object of my desire. I grab the waist band, your hips rise and the silk slides from you. You now lay naked before me; I admire your beauty for a moment. Then I reach out and touch you; I trace my hands up your legs and slide my fingers through your wetness. Without warning I clip your ankle cuffs to the corners of the bed fully restraining you in an open compromising position, yet you feel so very comfortable allowing this. I lean in and kiss your thigh again; I am aroused by the musky scent of your womanhood. Without warning I plant a hard kiss directly on your clit and then let my tongue slide down to taste you. I linger for a long moment, with my tongue performing a dance, increasing your excitement, even though you didn't think it possible. I slide a finger into you deeply and you sigh deeply as it penetrates you. I slide it out while you try in vain to keep it in.

My mouth takes its leave from you, and then I slap you hard directly on your sensitive love. Your hips reel backward away from the sharp pain but in an instant the pain turns to an intense feeling of pleasure you can't fathom. As though you are watching some other woman, but feeling what she is feeling, you hear yourself say "Do that again". As soon as the words are out of your mouth, you flush with what you just said; not believing this could turn you on. The fingers that were sliding around your love give way to my tongue again and the dance is short lived as another sharp slap brings your mind back to the moment. As soon as the pain starts to build my tongue picks up its dance and you find yourself on the brink of a climax. You become overwhelmed with the feeling and intensity of the situation, your mind is watching this lustful woman giving herself completely over to anything her lover wants to do, and you can't believe it's you.

In your wildest dreams you never thought you'd ever submit to being bound and smacked. But now that your there, you can't believe you don't stop it, what's more, is you want it to continue. Your minds' wandering is brought back to the moment with yet another even harder smack. The pain causes you to shudder, and as intense as the pain is, you realize the pleasure a fraction of a second later is so worth it. The pain seems to intensify the pleasure a hundredfold. You whisper to me 'Again, harder'.

I can't believe it, but give you what you want, I hit you harder than any of the previous three times and you exhale sharply as the pain hits you. Almost as soon as you realize the pain I penetrate you with two fingers and my tongues dance brings you to the edge of climax again. This time I don't stop, I give you the shove you need and you crash over the edge, the pleasure washing over you like a warm bath, you strain against the bindings. Unable to move freely, your climax continues to build and you scream in pleasure as your climax peaks.

Chapter 2

The Crop

You lay there still lost in the euphoria of the moment not thinking at all, only feeling and relishing the freedom of your explosive release. As you slowly regain your composure you find you have not been released, but are still bound. I have shifted to sitting at your side slowly and ever so softly stroking your body. Your heightened sense of arousal causes you to draw in a sharp deep breath. You try to focus on me but you are still having trouble with the darkness of the room, but you can make out my silhouette in the darkness illuminated by the candle behind me. You smile and try to speak, but I have anticipated this and just as the words start to escape your soft lips the riding crop I was holding falls onto your stomach. I let the weight of the crop fall to you this time, but the effect is exactly as I wished. You are stunned and gasp even deeper, then your eyes look desperately to me almost pleading. You thought we were finished, oh how wrong you are; we are just getting started.

Slowly I stroke you with the crop, up your flanks, down across your chest. While I softly stroke your nipples with the soft leather, you cannot help but again become aroused by the feel of the leather and softness of its feel on your delicate and ever so sensitive skin. You lay there as I stroke the crop on you and you writhe back and forth in your bonds, trying to feel more, but again I let the crop fall onto your stomach, it doesn't hurt so much as startle you and you gasp again. I softly smile in the shadow of the candle at how helpless you are and how aroused you are, knowing I can have you again, when I want.

Slowly I stroke the crop up your stomach to the soft underside of your breast, it slides across and further up between your breasts, and through the crops handle I can feel your breath coming in staccato short gasps at the touch of the crop, I smile knowing you are almost ready to move on again.

I continue the trail of the crop up to your neck and stroke you on the cheek and softly drag it across your lips, pausing on them. I boldly tell you to kiss it. You try to speak, but all that happens is an involuntary kiss to the leather. Again I smile. You lay there in total disbelief that you just did that, you had no intention of kissing that leather, but your body had other ideas.

Then slowly I trace the crop down over your breasts, your chest involuntarily heaves up toward the leather, begging for its touch, betraying your desire. I lift the crop off you and let the weight of it fall on your stone hard nipple from about 18 inches. It makes a slapping sound, but the effect I wanted was far more than the sound and you responded perfectly. Your body reeled back from the leather as though it stung like fire, but, you realize it didn't sting; it was only the sound you reacted to. I laughed softly at your reaction to the sound and feel. Determined not to allow me that reaction again, you open your eyes fully and try to stare me down; I only smile knowing you will react the same again. I slowly trace the leather to your other breast and nipple and as though you had no control your chest again pushes toward the leather. I watch your eyes close tightly trying to regain control over your body, but your mind is helpless to control your body's response.

Again the crop lifts and you prepare for the strike, fully determined to not allow me the satisfaction of your previous response, but the crop does not fall. You slowly let out the breath you had drawn in preparation of the strike and open your eyes. At that vulnerable moment, I strike you on the inside of your thigh, very high, almost at your wet heat. This time it stings and your body shudders at the feel, you exhale hard as the sting overwhelms your sensitive inner upper thigh. And as quickly as the sting came, the soft stroke of the leather starts down your thigh and your legs betray their own desire by opening further.

Slowly the crop rides under its own weight down your thigh, the inner knee, and the calf. I lift the crop and you are now not sure what I will do; will I only place it gently on you? Will it fall on its own weight? Will it hurt? You have no idea but your body doesn't care, it wants the kiss of the leather and it is evident in the way your body reaches for the crop. I don't disappoint your body's desire; I strike your other thigh as I had the first and again slowly trail the crop down as I did the first time. You can't help yourself and a moan escapes your lips.

I slowly drag the crop the length of your body, watching you squirm to its touch until it again rests on your lips. This time I don't have to say anything, you involuntarily kiss the leather. I stroke your lips with the leather again and you again kiss the leather. I softly ask you if you wish the kiss of the leather, and you cannot believe your answer. What you tried to say was "no", but it came out as "yes please, Master". Your eyes looked at me pleading to take those simple words back, but it was too late, your body had spoken.

I raise the crop from your lips and strike you on the stomach in a sharp stroke, not intending to cause you great pain, but the suddenness and sharpness of the sound caused more response than I could have if I had whipped you hard with it. You gasped and your body jumped violently. It was then you realized you were not struck that hard, but I am grinning at your body's betrayal of your desire to be struck again. I don't disappoint it and again lift and strike, this time just under your breast. Your body again lurches at the suddenness of the strike and sound, and before you have time to recover from that, I strike again just under the other breast. You exhale so sharply you feel yourself start to black out, and in your dazed state your body is more open to the feel of the leather on it.

You start to regain your senses again and feel the leather stroking your nipples, and then it stops. The crop has been lifted, you strain to see what I am doing but your eyes will not yet focus, and the crop falls sharply on your upper chest, on the start of your breast. This time you feel a definite sting, but it is not what you think of as pain. Just as suddenly, I strike the other breast and without a pause again on your stomach. After these three strikes you are gasping for air, your body is stinging slightly, but you also feel an incredible pleasure from your now soaked heat as the leather strokes you.

You sigh audibly as the crop leaves your heat, only to have that sigh replaced by a sharp squeal and gasp as the leather fall sharply on you, directly striking your clit. As the sting of the leather filters through your shuddering body you find your crotch pressing against the leather. You can't believe your body is not revolting at the stroke of the leather, but seems to be pleading for another. I don't disappoint your body and let another strike fall, this time harder and sharper than any of the others, followed by one on each inner thigh. Your crotch feels as though it is on fire, but, you are surprised it is not a painful burning but more of a desire to feel the sting again. You lay shuddering and quietly whimpering.

Again slowly the crop traces its way to your lips and you cannot help but kiss it again, but something else happens this time too, you lick it, trying to soul kiss the leather. You are shocked at what you just did, but don't regret the way you now feel about the lovely leather. You want its kiss again. I give you a sharp kiss on your clit again, twice and then strike you on each breast once and toss the crop onto your belly. I watch as you writhe in ecstasy to the feel of the sting in your now dripping heat and slightly reddened breasts.

You are laying there gasping for air as my lips crush against yours and your kiss is more passionate than you imagined you could give or feel. Softly I whisper in your ear, "You like that"? All you can do is moan a soft sound. I stroke my hands over your breasts and squeeze your nipples then stroke my hand to your wetness and slide a finger easily through the now soaked and swollen lips. I bring it up to my lips and you are watching me as I barely taste your juice from my finger. Your lips part while intently watching my show just above your face. I then simply slide my finger into your mouth letting you taste yourself. You lick and suck my finger until I withdraw it, somehow leaving you desiring more. You cannot believe what you just did but again your body is in control, not your mind, and it seems your body knows more about pleasure than your mind.

I decide to give you some relief to your heightened state, and turn and slide between your legs. Slowly I kiss my way to your thigh and even slower up to your now soaked heat. I see the moisture in the shining of the candle, and softly blow on your wetness, causing you to shudder. I then slide my tongue across your wetness giving you the push you needed to climax. Your body convulses and your mind goes numb, all you need is what you feel right now. Your climax crashes over you like a wave of pleasure causing you to loose all consciousness of your surroundings, your predicament and your lust. You climax even harder than the first time and for several minutes you lay there gasping for air, unable to move or even open your eyes.




A New World Order



Magic. That's how it began. Usually such a statement brings nothing but foreboding, and I would like to make a statement right now that I have not written this book to make people fear. I have written this treatise for the exact opposite reason, if truth be told. 

Nine and a quarter centuries ago humans had truly conquered Earth. Of course, the price had been high. Pollution and corruption plagued the world, disease was rampant and to many the end was nigh.

Politically, the world only had one true power left, which controlled the territories claimed by the mega companies. The United Nations, a global conglomerate of countries that believed in democratic elections, freedom of speech and a very liberal social stances. However, things were destined to change. In 2014 a radical group of terrorists began to conquer the Middle East. Many sanctions were placed on it, but in the end, it proved futile. Meanwhile other parts of that area fell into chaos, but no investigations could see, or at least prove, the link.

Then came David Wagnes. David began as a soldier serving the United Nations but he soon deserted and fled the war in Iraq, witnessing the horrors that could not be stopped by the methods of his superiors. He returned in 2017 with his own militia group. He called them the Children. And he was their father. The man was a tactical genius, and several small villages soon were liberated. But while he may sound like a saviour, he was a bloodthirsty dictator. The oppressed he freed, but the enemy was given a single choice: join or die.

Many were intelligent enough to join his cause, swelling his ranks. As for those that chose death? He chose the most public and barbaric of punishments. Crucifixion, fed alive to ants and burning alive were but a few of his methods. And possibly the cleanest. He began indoctrinating those who followed him to give up their religions, and follow him instead. He decried all gods as impotent, and gave a solution.

In 2018, twelve months after he had returned, all of Iraq was his. At that point, the United Nations, led by the USA, began to ship in troops, to free those under Wagnes' dictatorship. Every soldier who entered the country was given that same choice: join or die. Never before had the country been so united behind one man, one cause. It was a fanaticism unheard of. 

As more chaos spread throughout the Middle East the United Nations was clearly losing control of the situation. Iran was clamouring for war with the USA, a war which would clearly lead to nuclear obliteration, Israel and Palestine were killing thousands of each other every day and civil wars had consumed Egypt, Syria and Lebanon. Without enough resources or troops to stop the tide of blood, Wagnes invaded Israel and Palestine both, using their complete lack of order against them. Once again he perpetrated the most heinous acts to ensure that the populace was too afraid to challenge him, and once more the banner of "Join or Die" subdued the country and swelled his fallen ranks. 

Wagnes now had global attention. A single man, a mere soldier, had somehow gained the complete adoration of his subjects. And why shouldn't he, some argued, for in his wake public services increased, freedom of religion came about and the general well being of the people improved. That alone would make almost anyone serve him, but in these countries that had known nothing but war for centuries, they had discovered something alien: peace.

Once again the United Nations sent their diplomats to convince the dictator to join them, to hand over the conquered countries to self governance. But Wagnes would not listen, citing that only a strong dictator could unite this world. Perhaps he was merely greedy, but his greed and ambition saw that by 2025 all of the Middle East had fallen. Pakistan, Egypt, Syria, Lebanon, Iran, the United Arab Emirates and even Dubai had all fallen to the warlord's lust for power.

It was only then, once Wagnes had conquered the Middle East that he finally treated with the United Nations. Now controlling most of the world's crude oil, a primitive fuel, Wagnes was able to force the United Nations into a treaty, whereby they recognised his right to rule his united Middle East, now known as Wagnes Imperium. Trade resumed and globally the world began to enter a new era of peace.

However, this was not to last. The Children, the fanatical religion that the followers of Wagnes adhered to, began preaching their beliefs across the world, and the belief spread rapidly. A new age, where the spiritual and the physical will be one. Where those in power would be toppled. The world would be re-ordered to ensure that it continues with an abundance of life. To many this was simply another cult, but the spread of it troubled many governments, as those who joined the Children often challenged social constructs.

Eventually, David Wagnes was began to change his image to that of a prophet. For years, he had demonstrated himself as a tactical genius, a charismatic leader and a vicious enemy. But then he began preaching a new doctrine. The time of Convergence was coming. Once again, this end-of-the-world scenario was dismissed, but every portent he said was coming came true. The British Royal family was wiped out in 2031, killed by nothing more sinister than a gas leak in Buckingham palace. In 2053 North Korea fell into civil war, which soon engulfed its southern neighbour, halting several of the world's mega companies. Then, in 2060 the USA suffered a devastating terrorist attack on both New York and Washington. Two nuclear devices were set off, wiping out the head of the government and the economic centre of the country. A side effect was the United Nations headquarters was also wiped out.

Finally, as world peace began to crumble the final portent of the Convergence occurred. David Wagnes, leader of the Imperium, passed away, leaving the government in the hands of a democracy. This portent began a countdown, as David had predicted the event would occur seven years after his death. During the next seven years the world began to crumble. Country after country began to fall to civil unrest, economies fell apart, crime spread and even world resources like oil began to run out.

Then, after much waiting, it happened. At 8:34am on the 15th July, 2069, the world changed. Much of the photographic and video evidence has been lost or corrupted, but many reliable first-hand accounts remain, and all speak of the same event.

Seven years after David Wagnes passed away a strange energy wave reverberated across the planet, knocking out satellites, wiping computers and causing untold chaos. What followed was an abundance of what can only be described as portals. These portals were prismatic, changing hues much like a rainbow would, and were of various sizes.

There seemed to be no pattern in the placement of these portals, though later research demonstrated that larger portals appeared near areas ancient cultural significance. Then came the spiritkin. 

Spiritkin is a loose term, I know, but it still remains the best terminology to describe all the non-terrestrial life and creatures that came through the portals. Dragons, anthropomorphic animals (later dubbed wildkin by anthropologists), spirits, vampires, fey and all other sorts of creatures attributed to myth and fantasy. 

We, the human race, had no idea how to react. They were intelligent and just as various in talents, motives and ideas as we were. Some were even capable of magic, which led to a slew of new sciences. The new creatures changed society. Many people thought them beasts and this led to much violence, and in the chaos many laws were broken, general society fell apart. 

A century of darkness followed. Global collapse saw all the world's nations fall into civil war as human and spiritkin came to terms with a joint world. Wars were common and millions were killed. Sometimes it was a war for territory, other times a religious war going back to when men lived in mud tents and were lacking in science and reason. Other wars were more primitive, as men and spiritkin, especially the wildkin, waged war, determined to wipe the other side out. And some were simply for wars of conquest.

Eventually six nations formed and still last to this day.

In the European continent, what had once been the European Union became known as the Kingdom of Flemria, ruled over by the most powerful of the spiritkin, the dragons. This kingdom had no need of sciences for the people, and instead relied on magic to advance their goals. Relatively peaceful, the dragon nobility had absolute power, and often were accused of being tyrants by quickly silenced rebels.

In Africa, the people fell to the wildkin, who were far more powerful than their primitive shamanism would lead one believe. This land soon became known simply as the African Wildlands as once great cities crumbled. Tribal life became common, and human beings became little more than slaves. Only one city remained, the great tent city of Ronash, where the tribal chiefs answered to their own lord, the High Chief of the Wildlands.

On the American continents humanity had prevailed to achieve dominance, though many wildkin also called such a place home. Calling themselves the American Federation, they became a powerhouse of industry, though due to overpopulation and lack of resources poverty was rife. Many tried to argue that magical research could aid the situation but the all human senate forbade all magic within their territory.

Asia and Australia had no choice but to rely on each other during the events after the Convergence. Thus led to them combining their resources, finances and even governments to form the Australasian Republic. Powering their economy on both science and magic they created a whole new style of living, and with such technology they became a powerful trading nation, though lacked any real military outside their own territory. Humans and wildkin seem to enjoy equality in this nation.

The final nation grew out of necessity. As some of the spiritkin were little more than monsters, namely vampire and goblins, and others were tricksters who caused mischief, such as djinn, fairies and rare imps, many people begun to persecute them. Both these groups were dubbed the etherkin, and many attempted to capture, enslave or wipe them out. In the end the vast majority of etherkin fled to the British Isles, and banded together to form the Etherkin Alliance. They welcomed all as tourists, but those who attacked citizens were punished severely.

And in this new world, now with new cultures and races, tensions began to grow.

Then a hundred years ago, as nations began to ready their armies for war once again, sanity prevailed. A group of citizens, from all the nations and consisting of spiritkin and humans, those who followed magic and those who adhered to science, had studied world history and loss of life. They called themselves the Order of All, and dedicated themselves to the survival of life on Earth in all its forms. 

Travelling to the frozen continent of Antarctica, they used advanced science and magic to create a city that delved deep into the ground, and walled it off to protect the city from the environs, and vice versa. A glittering wonder of beauty, the Order then invited the five nations to use the city as a neutral ground and forge a treaty of peace.

Having known bloodshed for so long, the countries agreed, and the Treaty of Unity was signed in the walled city of Juroch. Within Juroch all people would be equal, be they human or spiritkin and this allowed diplomacy to prevail, and slowly the tensions between the countries lessened. Here trade flowed, deals were made and magic and science led to great leaps and bounds, leading to better healthcare, environmental issues and new modes of transport.

Even war began to be a thing of the past, as the Olympic Games were brought into the new age, incorporating all new events to suit the spiritkin , magic and even sexuality, redubbed the Unity Games. People loved the games, and soon these games became a way for the five nations to resolve issues in contests of skill, not in one of bloodshed.

And thus began the new world, and in 2964AD the Council of Juroch, the council created to administer the Treaty of Unity, declared that this was a new age for the planet Earth, that such peace and unity across all people required a new age, an Age of Unity.



A New World Record



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Just what was the record they were setting?

A little tongue in cheek, humor entry in the NUDE DAY STORY CONTEST 2013. It is in no way sanctioned by Guinness World Records.

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Ross King, Shock Jock Extraordinaire, nodded to Kimberly and Dean, as they continued distributing the outfits. The steady stream of participants passed under the banner, proclaiming the Guinness attempt for the largest "Human Chair".

The old record of 1311 was going to be eclipsed. This was the third practice, and virtually every adult in the entire town had turned out for the event.

Not content to simply set a single record, they were going for multiples. Each person who wanted to participate was given an official uniform, and directed to the massive changing tents, where the men and women exchanged their travel wear for the official shirt and briefs. From there, they marched single file into the gated corral, to ensure the number of participants were accounted for, and there would be no interference.

Groups were standing around practicing, lining up front to back, only inches apart, and sitting on the lap of the person behind them on a count of three. It was very rare that any group would collapse. The practice rounds had been successful.

Ross checked the weather again. Timing was everything. The front was advancing rapidly and they were rushing the last participants through the changing area. The Guinness judges were counting out the members onto the field. The simple white tops and shorts, with black lettering proclaiming the town's name, was meant to generate badly needed publicity.

The chalk lines had already been painted on the ground. Ten tightly packed concentric spirals ended in a single chair. At the sound of the horn, the entire line would sit backward, going from standing to the 'human chair' in one second flat.

The coaches worked rapidly, lining up each group, ordering them male / female. The Guinness judge walked the circle, rapidly counting out the number of participants in each loop. There was excitement in the air, laughter, anticipation. There was little doubt they'd own at least two new Guinness records within the hour.

As each loop was completed, the next one lined up less than a foot outside the internal one, a densely packed grouping, looking like human dominoes.

Kimberly stood next to Ross, watching the proceedings nervously. "There gonna run you out of town," she said. "It's not too late to stop it."

Ross laughed. He was going to be a legend. He'd parlay this day into a major multimedia career.

"They're going to run all of us out of town. I hope the car's gassed up," Dean whined.

"Stop sniveling. You knew how this was going to pan out. It's done. Look they're on the last loop. We'll get an official count any moment now, and not a minute too soon. Go man your cameras."

His assistants gazed nervously at the approaching squall line. They were running out of time. They hurried over to their stations and trained their video cameras on the massive group below.

Ross and the Guinness Records judge, standing on the raised platform, confirmed the raised flags. Everyone was ready.

"How many?" Ross asked. Just from the number of outfits distributed he knew it had to be close to 5000.

"Four thousand, nine hundred and twenty two," the judge confirmed.

Ross stood up to the microphone. "Citizens of Sanford! ARE YOU READY!"

"READY!" 5000 voices screamed out.

"On the first siren everyone will SIT and remained seated on the lap behind you for one minute. That will give us a new GUINNESS WORLD RECORD, more than tripling the previous record!"

The crowd cheered excitedly.

"The second siren will announce the completion of the record. NOBODY MOVE!"

Another cheer.

"We will hold the position for FIVE FULL MINUTES. A BRAND NEW GUINNESS WORLD RECORD!"

The screams and cheers were if anything even louder. 

Ross grinned. "We've got a storm approaching but we're not going to let a little thing like water bother us are we!"

"NOOOO!" screamed the masses.

"On the third Siren, everyone will stand and turn 180 degrees. The fourth Siren will sound, and you will SIT AGAIN. THE LONGEST HUMAN CHAIR REVERSAL, AND A THIRD GUINNESS RECORD!"

Screams and cheers continued emanating from the crowd.

"ONE MORE MINUTE, THAT'S ALL IT WILL TAKE. THE FIFTH AND FINAL SIREN WILL GO OFF AFTER ONE MORE MINUTE, AND ALL THREE WORLD RECORDS WILL BE OURS!" Ross screamed out into the microphone.

The response was almost deafening.

"Once more. Sanford, ARE YOU READY!" He'd dragged it out as long as he could. He could see the sheet of rain, only a few hundred yards away, the first stray drops already landing. Perfect.

"READY!"

"On the count of three, ONE... TWO... THREE!" The Siren blasted out a single shriek, and nearly 5,000 people sat. It was beautiful.

There was no wavering, an eerie silence feel over the field. The Guinness judge kept glancing back and forth from his watch to the crowd, as the first serious rain started falling.

"HOLD ON!" Ross announced into the microphone. "It's just a little rain, hold steady, almost there." The big clock showed 50 seconds, but only the judges chronometer was official. The judge turned to Ross and nodded smiling.

Ross hit the siren, and 5000 voices screamed in joy. "A NEW WORLD RECORD! HOLD ON NOW, HERE'S THE HARD PART, FIVE MINUTES."

The rain had officially become a downpour, and Ross was giggling. Once the water hit, it would only be a few seconds before the real record would be set.

He laughed as he saw the people at the leading edge of the spiral start grasping at their shirts. The water soluble fabric was dissolving, and would be gone in moments. Nothing would be left. Nothing.

"STEADY!" He shouted into the microphone. "HOLD YOUR POSITIONS! DON'T MESS IT UP. DO IT FOR SANFORD!" He chuckled, wondering how long it would be before they broke. He had to keep them together, just a little longer. "THREE MINUTES, MORE THAN HALF WAY THERE. STEADY NOW. IGNORE THE RAIN!"

Ross looked over at his assistants, perched on the corners of the corral, capturing everything. He was amazed, no way they could stick it out. Someone, one of them had to break. Impossible that 5000 people could handle having their clothing washed off of them. 

He glanced up at the clock. Only 30 seconds left, unofficially. "THIRTY SECONDS!"

It couldn't be... laughter? Cheering? He looked over at the judge who was smiling. He lifted his hand. 

Ross almost forgot to hit the siren. He slapped the button, and 5000 people stood simultaneously, holding each other's shoulders. This was the hard part. Never done before. In only a couple of seconds, like reverse dominoes, the entire spiral of humanity was standing. Standing and screaming.

"A SECOND WORLD RECORD. Everyone, turn around TO YOUR LEFT."

Like a choreographed dance, the 5000 naked men and women turned in place, any last remnants of their temporary clothing dissolved and gone. They were laughing and cheering! This wasn't supposed to be happening. 

"On the count of three, SIT!" Ross called out. "ONE... TWO... THREE" He hit the siren and the group sat in reverse.

"ONE MINUTE TO GO FOR YOUR THIRD RECORD!"

He looked up at the judge who was studying the formation, and nodded.

Ross was distraught. This was going to ruin everything! There was no humor in this! He grabbed the intern standing in the corner. "Go into the corral. When I hit the siren, you need to pull the chair out from under the guy in the middle."

"But..."

"JUST DO IT!" Ross screamed at the college junior. The frightened guy ran down the steps, through the torrential rain and into the corral. The judge was already lifting his hand. One minute was up, but it was too soon. The kid was almost there. Almost...

The judge was waving his hand, glaring at Ross. Ross hit the siren, and smiled as the naive kid yanked out the chair starting a chain reaction of everyone falling backward onto the person behind them. 5000 naked people rolling on top of each other. Hilarious.

Ross turned to the judge. "Would you like to inspect their clothing?"

The judge laughed. "No need. The sample is gone. From here it is quite obvious, there's not a stitch of clothing among them. It's official. You have the record."

Ross watched the rolling tumbling squirming mass of naked flesh, and felt oddly proud of this community. 

"PEOPLE OF SANFORD. CONGRATULATIONS. YOU HAVE SET A FOURTH GUINNESS RECORD. LARGEST NUDE DAY GATHERING. FOUR THOUSAND NINE HUNDRED AND TWENTY THREE NAKED PEOPLE. A NEW WORLD RECORD!"

"Actually, Four thousand, nine hundred and twenty-two," the judge corrected him. 

Ross laughed, stripping off his shirt and shorts. "Twenty-three, unless you'd like to join us and make it twenty-four."

The staid judge, standing in his requisite suit and tie uniform grinned. He pulled his tie loose, kicking off his shoes at the same time. He was down to his boxers when he saw Ross King, record organizer and AM personality dive into the squirming mass of laughing bodies.

The judge leaned over the microphone. "Four thousand, nine hundred and twenty four. Congratulations Sanford, on a New Guinness World Record." Jogging into the ring, he sought out those improbably large breasts he'd been observing only moments before.

He'd always wanted to participate, even if unofficially. If ever there was a record worth joining in on, this would seem to be the one.

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Just a short break from the serious writing. Nothing serious. Hope you enjoyed it.