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Freaks

By: GrotesqueBurges



My name is Atlas. I like freaks. You know, the people with funky haircuts, pale skin, piercings galore, and tattoos to boot. I've always been attracted to that type of person, so I became one. I dyed my hair black, shaved off all my body hair (eyebrows included), got some piercings... that sort of thing. Ever since the "transformation" I no longer feel shy. I feel invincible, like I can take on the world and win. Freaks don't have to worry about how other people perceive them. In fact, it's uncharacteristic to care at all. But I have a secret. I can't be unemotional about everything. I was doing so great with my newfound outlook and attire, until I met HIM.

Brian is vulnerable. He's weak. He's thin and small. If he had breasts, you'd think he was a girl. I've never been embarrassed about finding other men attractive, but Brian isn't what I would consider as my "type". Like I said, I like freaks. As far as I know, Brian doesn't have a single tattoo or piercing. His hair is bright, natural blonde, and he doesn't seem to have a style of clothing. But every time I am near him, something swells within my chest and I feel like a protective guard dog, on the lookout for anything that could harm him, and that's a lot.

Brian lives with his parents. His father is a drunk who takes all his rage out on Brian. I live next door, and I can hear the fighting. It's a good thing I don't have a gun, because if I did, I think Brian's dad would be dead.

I understand why he's always so scared. My own father was abusive as well. But Brian seemed to cling to me the moment we met, and somehow it makes me feel needed. 

I was laying on my bed with the light off when I heard a little sound, like a kitten scratching on a door. It was coming from my window, so I opened up my black curtains. It was dark outside, so I couldn't see anything. I was about to close the curtains, thinking that I was losing my mind, when a small palm and fingers pressed against the glass. I lost all thought and just had the urge to press my hand back against it. Then Brian's face came into view. Tears were pouring from his eyes. I opened my window as fast as I could and pulled him into my room. 

He immediately threw his arms around me in a hug, his tears soaking my Marilyn Manson t-shirt. I hugged him back. I hadn't heard any fighting, but my music was up high. I pulled back and looked for bruises. He was swelling under his eye and his lip was cut. I touched it with my thumb and he inhaled sharply, but didn't pull away. He looked up at me with big blue eyes that seemed drenched in pain. I felt like I was drowning as I stared back at them. I had to look away. I focused my gaze on his neck, and that's when I noticed dark bruising encircling it. Bruises in the shape of hands. My vision went blurry with anger. Brian could see it. He put his arms around me again to calm me. As soon as his arms circled me I relaxed. He has that power over me. I couldn't understand how he could be so serene, but he made the feeling surround me too. Innocence and forgiveness radiated out from him and it made me feel somehow innocent as well. 

I brought his hand up to mine to touch it like I had wanted to as it pressed against my window shortly before. I entwined my fingers with his and he gripped my hand tight. Bringing his fingers to my lips, I kissed them and Brian smiled. His cheeks went rosy with shyness. It was as if everything bad had gone and all that remained was devotion. 

I noticed that he kept glancing at my lips, so I too a chance and bent to kiss him. He sighed into my kiss like a teenage girl, and I admit it, it made me woosy and stupefied too. His lips were so soft and pale pink. I kissed them again. His leg popped up and he stood on tiptoes to kiss me. It was a kiss straight out of a romance novel. That was when I admitted to myself that I might be in love with Brian. I wondered silently to myself what it might mean to be in love for the first time, until I was snapped back into reality by a nibble to my neck. I moaned aloud without meaning to and it made him giggle. I wanted to bite him back, but I was afraid to hurt him. The bruises on his neck were getting puffy. I knew they were hurting. He reached up and grabbed my chin and brought my gaze back to his. He looked serious for a moment, but then smiled. Taking a deep breath, he spoke to me nervously, 

"I've never loved anybody before, Atlas. And I don't know if you feel the same way, but... I think I love you."

Tiny tears were making their way down his rosy cheeks. He was afraid that I would reject his feelings, but I couldn't. I felt the same way. 

"Brian, don't cry. I love you too. It's a feeling I've never had before, so I might not be good at it. I hope you'll forgive me." I explained.

"Oh definitely!" he squealed as he clutched my jaw and kissed my clumsily. 

"Slow down." I told him, and he did. I kissed him back and touched his tongue to mine. Our lips were perfect fits for each other. It was addicting. Neither of us wanted to quit. I may have become too rough, because he had a sharp intake of breath and pulled back, clutching the cut on his lip. 

"Atlas, can I ask you something major?" he inquired.

"Yeah, sure. Anything." I said, encouraging him. 

"I'm going to just blurt it out, because I'd annoy myself if I danced around it... Atlas, can I live with you? I promise I won't bother you or get in your way. I'll cook and clean, and I'll sleep on the couch if you want." He pleaded.

"Of course you can stay here." I offered, "But, um, you don't have to sleep on the couch. You can sleep in the bed, and I promise I won't try anything if you don't want me to."

He grinned and thanked me. "What if I wanted you to try something?" he asked.

I couldn't help but to smile enthusiastically. "I would be very happy if you said that, but I don't guarantee to know what I'm doing." I admitted.

"That's okay," he replied, "We can learn together."

Freaks Ch. 02



I nodded and he took my hand in his and led me to my bed. He instructed me to sit and I did. Then he maneuvered to sit on top of my lap, facing me. 

"Atlas?" he asked, "Did I ever tell you how unbelievably hot you are?"

I shook my head no. He insisted that I was and I blushed, turning my pale white skin a rosy pink shade. 

"Do you want to take a shower with me?" I blurted out. 

"I'd love to, lead the way." He replied.

I lifted Brian off my lap and took his hand in mine, leading the way to the bathroom. I'm quite proud of my bathroom. It's got a gigantic shower area made of stained glass- yes, the stuff that makes up church windows. There's a red light hanging above it, casting a very 'demonic church' type feeling over the room. The walls are covered in a dark stone material and my sink, tub, and toilet are blood red. I really like my bathroom, but others might find it over the top, or even offensive. I was worried about how Brian might take to it, but not for long. As soon as we entered, his hand went to his mouth and he exclaimed,

"Oh my god! It's so beautiful!" 

I thanked him for thinking so and proceeded to kiss him. He kissed me back and whispered into my ear, " Can I undress you?"

I nodded, blushing again. He pulled my shirt off over my head and actually moaned at the sight of my chest and stomach. By the way, that's a real ego booster. 

"You are so smooth, I love it!" he cheered.

I flexed my muscles for him and he cooed. He pulled closer to me and run his hands over me. He bent forward and licked my collarbone. I shivered. He bit it. I moaned. As he brought his hands up and circled my nipples with his fingertips, I could have melted. He traced my abdominal muscles with his palms and hooked a finger in the waistband suggestively. 

"Go ahead." I encouraged. I felt tingling down my spine. I was painfully hard and he was touching me in ways I had never been touched before. He began to unzip my pants, and I gulped, wondering what he had planned. He shook and shifted my pants until they fell to the floor and my cock sprang up in my boxers. 

"Mmm, I guess I'm not too bad at turning you on." He said approvingly. 

I kicked my pants completely off and stroked Brian's luxurious hair. With one swift motion, he pulled my boxers down and off. My dick popped him in the cheek and we laughed together. 

"You've seen mine. Show me yours." I commanded. I get much more 'take charge' when I'm horny.

I pushed himself up off his knees and began stripping slowly for me. First he kicked off his shoes and peeled off his socks. Then he pushed off his pants. He turned his back to me and pulled off his shirt. 

"I have a present for you. I hope you like them." He announced, and turned around. There, through his perfectly protruding nipples, set a pair of shiny silver nipple rings. 

My mouth fell open. My cock jerked at the sight. I immediately latched onto his nipples with my lips and sucked. He writhed under my mouth. I yanked off his boxers before he could make a move to stop me. His cock was rock hard. I slid my hand down his stomach and gripped his shaft. It was so unlike my own. It was so strong feeling, yet so soft at the same time. He moaned under my touch, encouraging me to squeeze harder. 

He rocked into my hand while pulling my head up from his chest to attack my mouth with his own. Our tongues fought for dominance. 

I didn't want to be rough, but it was as if I couldn't help it. His body demanded it. I had to spin him around and pin him up against the shower door. It felt like hot coals were heating me from within. When he moaned I knew I wasn't doing anything wrong. 

"I love it that you're controlling like this, you know?" he said with approval.

I released my hold on him for a moment in order to turn the shower on. As the steam billowed up, the red light hanging above the shower made it look like fiery smoke. For some reason, this type of ambience makes me SO horny. Even when I'm alone, I can't help but to stroke myself to release when I'm being rained down upon by the showerhead as the red steam fills the room. 

Once the water was hot, I pulled him inside the shower with me. We immediately embraced under the water. His lips and teeth began to suck and bite at my shoulder, and my knees felt weak. I spun him around and pressed him back up against the glass door. From the outside I'm sure it would have been a beautiful sight: his naked body barely visible behind the steam, with his hands smearing the fog that had collected on the glass. 

I bit his shoulder, perhaps a little hard, and he gasped. I licked it soothingly to try to make up for it and he cocked his neck and begged to be bitten again. I latched onto his neck with my teeth and he screamed for me to bite him harder. He wasn't satisfied until the blood was trickling and I was lapping it up. By that point he was rubbing his erection up and down on the glass door. 

I dropped to my knees and spread his ass cheeks. Wasting no time, I stuck out my tongue and began to lap at his hole. He breathed out a series of curse words and spread his legs wider. I had worried that it would be an unpleasant taste, but it wasn't. It tasted a little like soap, so I could tell that he had prepared for me. He wanted this all along; enough to clean himself very well just in case. I snaked my tongue up him as deep as I could. He was whimpering with pleasure. My tongue was tiring though, so I licked my finger and rubbed it along the crinkly circle of skin. He was rocking back into my hand, begging for more so I gently pushed my finger inside of him. He moaned loudly and tilted his ass up to give himself a different angle. 

"This feels SO good." He breathed, "Please, please fuck me!" 

Grabbing my bar of soap, I worked it into lather. I covered two of my fingers with the frothy bubbles and penetrated him with them. I was trying to get him nice and loose, because I've heard that it could hurt if he wasn't properly prepared. He let out a sound that could be described as a mix between a moan and a scream, and started rocking up and down on my fingers. I fucked him fast and hard with my fingers and he kept making the noise. It was turning me on SO much. I pulled out my fingers, soaped up another, and shoved them back in. 

"Oh my GOD!" he yelled out.

"What do you want?" I asked him rhetorically. 

"I want you to fucking fuck me already!" he snapped.

"I live to please." I quipped.

Soaping up my dick could have made me cum. I was so hot for him, so hard. I bent him over and grabbing the top of my cock, pushed it inside him. He let out a continuous moan as I stuffed more and more of my dick into his warm body. When I was all the way in, he reached back and held my hip to tell me to be still. After a few moments he let go and began to slowly rock back and forth. He was so tight that it was torturous to not just fuck him hard into oblivion, but I waited patiently for him to adjust. It only took a couple of minutes for him to be thrusting back onto me. 

"Fuck me hard, Atlas." He commanded, and I obeyed. I pounded his ass like I was trying to break down a door with my penis, and he seemed to love every moment of it. Slurping, sloshing noises filled the air. I spanked his ass cheek a few times and he squealed. I grabbed his hips and pulled him back and forth on my dick. I told him to keep his hands up against the wall to keep him from stroking himself. If he was going to come, I wanted to be the one to make him come. I took his penis in my fist and pumped him at the same rhythm as I fucked him. He felt so thick and hard it was amazing. I squeezed it and stroked it, and he bucked into my hand. 

"I think I'm going to come." He announced, "Please don't stop."

Just the thought of him coming while I was inside of him pushed me over the edge. I fucked him so hard that he was ramming into the side of the shower. I was losing control. I stroked him hard and fast as I felt that familiar feeling in my balls. He cried out and poured cum all over my hand. His ass muscles clenched as he came, and I followed. His hole pulled and tugged at me, like it was milking every drop of come from me. We were both huffing and panting, and I stayed inside him a little longer until I was too sensitive and had to pull out. I turned him around and kissed him. He kissed me back, but with obvious exhaustion. His arms encircled me in a hug and I embraced him as well. We held each other under until the water poured out cold. I dried him off and wrapped him in a towel before drying myself. We walked tiredly to my bed and curled up together. I found out that I really like to 'spoon', even if it is considered 'girly'. As we lay together, bodies pressing tight against one another, he spoke to me. 

"Atlas?" he asked. I let him know I was listening. "I love you."

I kissed him on his neck and told him that I loved him too. And while some people think it's just about the sex, I really think I do.



Freaks 'R Us



It had been a long night of partying. I was over at my friend Tim's apartment, drinking beer and smoking pot for most of the day. He had decided to call some girls over, which I had no objection to. Being only 19 at the time and hanging out with a 28 year old definately had its benefits, especially when I saw the two girls arrive. 

Lisa was a petite Spanish girl, with full lips, sexy hips, and a nice, juicy ass. Her friend, Carol, was not quite as attractive but very slutty, with a big round ass and full bust. After some more partying, and a lot of flirting, Tim decided to take his dog for a walk outside and asked Lisa to come with him, giving me a wink on his way out. Lisa didn't waste any time. 

"Why don't you come sit over here?" she asked.

"Ah, s-sure," I stammered, feeling very fucked up and nervous.

She immediately dropped her hand onto my leg, tracing up my thigh. My cock responded in kind, springing to life. She kind of giggled as she saw my jeans tent up.

"How old are you?" she asked, continuing to tease me.

"Twenty-one" I lied. "How about you?"

"Oh, you're just a baby...I'm twenty-six. Have you ever been with a freak?"

Before I could answer, she had my jeans unzipped and my hard cock between her lips. I looked down in shock as she wasted no time swallowing my member down her throat. Instinctively, my left hand went to her head, which she seemed to enjoy, while my right hand found her sweet ass. She moaned around my cock, God what a great feeling that was, as I squeezed and rubbed that fattie. 

Soon enough she had decided to straddle me, rubbing her tight sweat-shorts against my cock as we made out. She giggled at the responses of my cock as she did things I didn't know were possible with a tongue. She gave me a mini-blowjob on my tongue as we kissed, and soon I was ripping her clothes off like a mad-man. 

It didn't take long before we were both completely naked and I had her bent over the couch. I was ramming my cock into her hot cunt, and she was screaming so loud I expected the neighbors to be banging on the door any minute. Her pussy tightened around my cock as my hairy balls rested against her clit. I was squeezing her tits, smacking her ass, pulling her hair, just completely having my way with her and she seemed to love it. 

Her cunt was getting so wet that I slipped right out of her. I went to get right back in but in a flash, Carol had turned around and gotten on her knees on the floor. Now I found myself fucking her mouth, while she was digging her nails into my ass to keep me from stopping. With my balls bouncing off her chin at full speed, I knew it wouldn't be long until I came down her throat.

Then the door opened.

"Oh!" Lisa cried, getting an eyeful. 

"Oh. Hey," Carol said nonchalantly, looking over her shoulder while stroking my cock. "Where's Tim?"

"He's still downstairs," Lisa said with what I could have sworn was slowly becoming a smile. 

I on the other hand was mortified. I tried to get away, but Carol increased the tightness of her grip on my cock.

"Where do you think YOU'RE going?" she asked in an evil tone?

"I...your friend..." but before I could finish, Lisa was standing there, kissing me! 

Now I knew I was really fucked up, there was no way that the girl I had been fucking was still sucking my cock while her best friend's ass was in my hand, with her tongue down my throat. Then Lisa too was down on her knees, but behind me. I didn't know what she was doing when I suddenly felt her tongue snake it's way into my ass!

I had never felt that before, and although it had freaked me out, combined with Carol continuing to deepthroat me further, wrapping her full red lips around the base of my throbbing cock, I soon felt my balls tense up.

"Ohhhhhh, shit, shit, SHIT!" I cried. 

With that, Lisa stuck a finger up my asshole, and Carol began stroking my cock in her face. My back arched, my cock springing forward, and I dropped a huge load of come right onto Carol's face and outreached tongue. Wobbky-legged, I sat down on the couch, as Lisa leaned over and sucked whatever cum was still left out of my cock. Then she turned and began licking my cum off of Carol's face and out of her mouth. I closed my eyes, tired as hell, not believing what had happened, when I heard a groan and felt something on my still-hard cock.

I opened my eyes to see that Lisa had pulled up her skirt, and held her panties to the side as she straddled my cock. I started to protest, as my cock really was kind of sore, but to my shock, she grabbed me around the throat and growled into my face.

"Shut the fuck up! I need some cock and it might take your friend all night to get it up! So just shut the fuck up!" 

And that was right about when Tim walked back in...

TO BE CONTINUED...



Freaky Friday



It was Friday night and the balcony had a relaxed atmosphere. The food we just ate had tasted wonderful and the wine in our glasses made us relaxed. Maybe it was the wine that made our bodies horny. I was curled up in the corner with my glass and I asked if we should go out on an adventure tonight. You understood that I wanted to go to that particular club where swingers are allowed. We had been there once before and you wanted to visit it again. We had a quick shower and changed to clean clothes. I always felt nervous when we decided to go there together.

Once there, we drank beer and chatted with the other couples who were there. I stood up to go to the bathroom and on the way back I saw the man we had mysteriously met last time, Mr. M. He hugged me and gave me a gentle kiss. We talked about the rules that the club had and he said that our wishes didn't break any of them. The kiss deepened and he pushed me up against the wall. I could feel how the wetness in my pussy increased. It wasn't difficult to understand how he reacted to my embrace and my kisses. Panting, he asked if we could go upstairs, I caught your gaze and I said that you could join us. 

You gave me thumbs up and we walked slowly upwards the stairs. It felt so good when his thick cock had filled me last time. This memory made my pussy really moist. Once up we took all of our clothes off. I told you that we would do this together but my horniness was too great so I dared to start without you. His cock was already big and thick when I lay down on the bed. I was more than ready to get instantly penetrated. My pussy made sucking and splashing sounds when he drove his cock in and out of me at an increasing rate.

I turned him around and started to ride and I enjoyed the feeling of his cock inside me, the hot thick cock that penetrated me very deeply while his hands caressed my breasts. There were several other couples next to us and they moaned and sighed pleasurable. I glanced towards the couch where you waited and stared at me and my occasional lover. I saw the horniness in your eyes and that your cock had become hard. I signaled to you that you should come and enjoy my body. The sweat begun to flow between my breasts and I felt how the cock went in and out with lovely roughness.

The atmosphere was surreal and I thought about how I managed to get here. I'm an ordinary wife that had sex with a casual married lover while my husband enjoyed watching us. The pleasure filled my body and I noticed that Mr. M enjoyed it just as much as I did. I closed my eyes to enjoy the atmosphere and the feeling of being properly fucked. Suddenly, I felt how another hand caressed me and I understood that you had made us company. The feeling of having two willing men here close to me was absolutely wonderful. Kisses, caresses, wetness and enjoyment in a nice mixture.

I closed my eyes so I didn't know who used his hands or mouth all over my body. You lay down beside me and stroked my wet swollen warm sex. You put one finger inside me and then another one. You pushed them up against my soft wall where the G-spot is located. You increased the pace when I moaned with pleasure. The pleasure became complete when I felt how my pussy started pumping out hot liquid. The fountain orgasm came in small portions and the entire genital area had sweet convulsions. I sighed with pleasure and Mr. M put my hand on his gender.

I jerked him off with determination. I heard how he moaned and begged me for more. I got excited when I saw how you jerked off yourself with your hand. You wanted to see me get fucked from behind so I rose up my ass. Mr. M knew what I wanted him to do. He pressed me up against the wall and kissed me deeply. I felt how my juices ran down my thighs. Mr. M groaned when he pressed his cock into me and started fucking at a frantic pace. I saw in the corner of my eye that you liked the show. I closed my eyes again and enjoyed being fucked.

Mr. M asked me if he could spray inside me and I replied with a moan. I felt how my pussy pulsated with orgasm and shortly thereafter Mr. M groaned. Warm jets spurted into my already wet pussy and the room begun to spin around. I felt how Mr. M's semen came out of me when I sunk down on the bed. I asked if you got turned on when you saw me get fucked by another man. You hugged me hard and nodded. I sucked gently on your beautiful stiff cock. You sprayed all of your sperm into my mouth. I lay panting and sweaty between two wonderful men who had made sure that I got what I wanted.



Freaky Pair



Disclaimer: This is an adult story that should not be read by minors under the age of 18. It involves adult over the age of 18 in scenes of bj, pussy eating, m/f, m/f/f, video,, public sex, and anal.

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After the recent success of my last few stories staring Scott, I thought I should make a series of him. His stories will appear in numerous categories so keep your eyes peeled for him. This current one was written for a friend of mine, Manda, whom I met on a adult personals site.

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Adventurer's of a Perverted Canadian:

Freaky Pair

Well this trip had turned out to be a bust. Hopping to meet up with my on again, off again girlfriend, the famous hard ass, tough as nails, born romantic, rock singer, had to suddenly go home when a friend became sick. My other acquaintances, that lived in Los Angeles, where now in New York going to college. I wasn't expecting to see them here, as I had just seen them last week before coming here. So now what was I to do?

After leaving the girlfriend's house, I decided to do some sight seeing. See what new celebrities I could meet. As I walked down the glittery streets, passing restaurants, hotels, stores, and clubs, I spotted someone I wanted to get to know better. She was wearing a loose sundress, along with a pair of black pumps. She was just as beautiful in real life as on television. She was wearing a red wig and a large pair of sunglasses, but I still recognized that ass – Alyssa Milano, the petite star of the television series Charmed.

She had entered into one of the local clubs, but I was surprised to see that she hesitated at the door, checking to make sure that no one had seen her, before she entered. I waited a few minutes, checking out the outside of another club, before walking in. I was stopped almost instantly, a huge black man in leather keeping me from going further. At first I figured he had seen me following Alyssa, but he nodded over to a sexy big titted blonde woman behind a counter. Shrugging off the bouncer, I paid the cover charge and continued inside.

I looked around the club, and understood why Alyssa had been worried about being seen. The club's main attraction was a huge center stage, topped by three brass poles, many lights, and two erotic women grinding against themselves. The stage was surrounded by many patrons, some of which where men as old as ninety. The few women who were also present clung to the guys that had brought them here, but they watched the naked dancers with rapt attention. Other women, who weren't patrons, walked around the bar, wearing only lingerie, or other skimpy outfits, much like what Alyssa was wearing.

Thinking of the gorgeous celebrity, I looked around for her, still hoping to introduce myself. I was disappointed again as I watched her sneak into a back room with one of the strippers, a hot brunette with huge breasts, and big ass, and tiny waist. The two women kissed passionately before disappearing behind the red curtain.

So much for that. I was going to leave when the d.j announced the next dancer, "Give a hand for Kari!" The music rocked as the dancer strutted onto the stage. She was rather tall, about 5'8, with dark brown hair but a slim figure, nice round breasts, and a tight firm ass. Wearing only a pink mini dress and pink high heels, she paraded herself around the floor, moving quickly across the beer covered floor, shaking her ass and bouncing her breasts in the hungry faces of her fans.

Liking what I saw, I took a seat near the center of the stage and ordered a drink from a passing waitress. She gave me a smile, and tried to flirt with me to get more of my money, but my eyes were glued to the dancer Kari, and she moved onto her next customer.

Kari say me sit down for her show, and smiled seductively at me, turning around and shaking her tight little ass in front of my face, bending over just enough to let the dress ride up and show me her thong.

I was never one for whooping and hollering at strippers, like what you see on t.v., but I was certainly tempted this time. Instead I just pulled a dollar bill out and placed it down on the stage for her.

The sexy stripper smiled and bent down to pick it up, her round breasts teasing me from the confines of her tight dress. I could feel my large cock getting harder under my pants.

Kari continued dancing across the stage, teasing her fans with her lithe movements. When the song changed, she slowly slid the dress off over her head, exposing her round breasts for all to see, and her black lace panties that covered up her much desired pussy.

I was watching with more interest now, having drained my first drink and ordered a second without realizing it. My eyes and attention were focused solely on her. Seeing these new sights, I pulled out another bill from my wallet and placed it on the stage. I didn't even realize that it was a five, but Kari did. With a bright wicked smile, she kneeled down before me and pressed my face into her boobs. She rubbed her tits against my mouth for a few seconds, before picking up the fin and moving on.

She moved up to one of the brass polls and grabbed it with both hands, twirling herself around. She would lean up against it, running her boobs over the slick metal while teasing the guys with her eyes. Then she would stand up and rub her ass across the poll, her cunt running over it. When she moved over to the next poll, I could see that her panties where getting soaked. It was a rare thing to see a stripper enjoying herself, but Kari obviously did.

At the next poll, she sat down and spread her legs open, the poll hiding her pussy. She began grinding her cunt against the poll, her back arched and her breasts rolling over her chest. While she had the eyes of everyone around the stage glued on her, she kept her own on me. She pointed her pussy towards me as she pounded the poll, her tongue slithering out to moisten her lips.

Once again the music stopped and now she pulled down her panties. When the third and final song started, she was completely naked. This was what I was waiting for, and with a ten-dollar bill in my mouth; I laid down on the stage, my hands held steady against my sides.

Once again she was on all four on the stage. As she crawled over to me, Kari waggled her bare ass and exposed pussy to all the other guys, some of whom started whistling and cheering the open site. When she got up to me, Kari climbed over my body and squatted on top of my face. My eyes bulged at the site of her open pussy over my face, but it didn't last there long before she slinked down my body. With both hands, she ripped open my shirt, sending buttons flying every where, and pressed her breasts against my bare chest as she slid down. She stopped above my cock, playing with my belt and zipper. My cock was pushing furiously against my pants, and she could see this.

With adept fingers, she undid my belt and opened my pants. My cock instantly popped out of my underwear. "Oh, wow," she whispered as she ran her fingers over my cock. She wouldn't grasp it, or touch it hard, she just gave it delicate attention. She did bring her face closer in, and brushed it with her breath, her lips a hair's width away from my cock.

It took all of my will not to thrust my cock up into her mouth, or pull her cunt down onto my mouth. She drove me even further crazy when she moved further down and took my cock between her round tits. The warmth and softness of her skin was too much for me to take and my cock spurted out globs of cum, which splattered against her breasts.

I could hear the bouncers come racing towards the stage, ready to thro me out, but Kari stopped them with a wink and took the money from my mouth with her well developed pussy. Then, sitting down on my chest, her wet pussy sliding across my muscular body, leaving trails of cum, she slid her waist down until my cock was pressing up against her ass. She grabbed my head and crushed it between her breasts again, the globs of cum I shot on her smeared my face. With a white splotch on my nose, she gave me a kiss before pushing me back, and moved onto the next guy wanting a closer look.

Meanwhile, I put my cock away and walked into the bathroom to clean up. I was followed by the bouncer, who warned me not to do that again, and I just sneered at him.

"You're lucky Kari favors you, punk," he said to me as he walked back out.

So she liked me, eh? That was encouraging.

When I went back out, Kari had finished on stage and was walking around, as if looking for someone. When she spotted me, her youthful face lit up and she came running over. She had put her dress and panties back on, but I could still remember that wet pussy of hers.

"Hey stud, want to come in the back for a private dance? It will just be the two of us there, with no one to interfere."

What the hell, I thought. The night was still young, and so was I.

I allowed her to lead me by my hand to the vip area, where I saw Alyssa fucking her own stripper from earlier.

Seeing me staring at them, Kari whispered to me, "We get a lot of celebrities here. Because of that, almost anything goes."

"Anything?"

"Well, you still can't fuck me, but you can touch me. I like to be touched." As she said this, she pushed me down into a plush chair and squatted over me.

I paid for three songs, and Kari used a remote to select her music. As soon as the first song started, she began grinding herself into my hard cock. She didn't hold anything back now, pushing down against me. She even took hold of my hands and slapped them onto her ass.

"It's so hot in here, could you take my dress off?"

Moving my hands over her tight ass, I slid my fingers underneath the silky material and slowly lifted her dress up over her head. Her round breasts bounced pleasantly as they were once again exposed. I took one in my mouth and started sucking on it as she ground her panty-covered pussy into my cock.

"Now this won't do," Kari said, pouting. With her quick fingers, she had once again undone my pants and pulled out my ragging hard cock again. "Now that's better. Just like I remembered him."

Taking my cock in one of her hands, Kari began stroking it up and down. I looked up from her breast long enough to see her looking at me with excited eyes and a wide grin. I smiled back and took her nipple between my teeth. I didn't bite hard, but I did pull it further out. She gave a slight gasp, and squeezed my balls in retribution. While all this was going, I had moved my two hands back to her ass and continued fondling her tight cheeks, my hands moving over the soft skin and poking under the flimsy material that rode her crack. Beneath that I found a hole so tight, I could only fit one finger inside, but this was enough to make her gasp in surprise.

That was when the second song started. I had to pull my finger out of her ass and let her breast slide out of my mouth as she got up and turned around. When the second song started, she wiggled her ass in my face until I gave it a satisfying slap.

Giggling like a school girl, Kari kneeled down between my legs and took hold of my cock again. "Do you want me to suck this?"

"Oh yes, I want you to swallow the whole thing." I replied as I stuck a twenty in her tip bag.

Pretending that she hadn't even noticed the gracious tip, Kari kissed the head of my cock before opening her mouth and sliding it within. She was definitely a pros at this, my cock slid in with expert ease. When the head struck the back of her throat, she only relaxed her muscles and it continued down her throat.

I leaned back in the chair and watched her head bob up and down between my thighs. It was a beautiful sight, watching that cute little face excitedly sucking on my balls. On her knees, her panty covered ass moved with the music. I watched her swing that thing while my right hand combed through her hair.

As the tempo increased, so did her sucking. I could feel her throat tightening around the length of my cock. She would swallow the length of it and then pull it back out. Kissing and licking the head of my cock, she would push it against the inside of her cheek and nuzzle it. A few times she pressed down with her teeth, making me hiss, but never hurting me seriously.

The song suddenly came to an end and she climbed back onto her feet. "Last one, let's make it wild." She slid her panties down and sat down on my hip, her back leaning into my naked chest. As the last song started, she leaned further back, so that she was also resting against the chair. She sat just over my cock, my shaft enfolded into her pink lips, but not penetrating them.

"What rules can't be broken, can be bent."

She ground her ass into my hips, my hard cock sliding up and down her outer cunt. My hands moved over her chest, squeezing her breasts, playing with her nipples.

"Yes, that feels so good," Kari whispered. "Oh, your cock is so hard, and I'm so wet."

She turned her head towards me and kissed my lips. Her tongue went down my throat, and we stayed liked that during the rest of the song. She only broke it to gasp when my hand slid down from her breast, over her flat belly and over her pussy. I had to move my cock aside as I rubbed her hard clit, before pushing my fingers inside her.

"Yes, yes, that's it. Finger me, I am so wet." I shoved my tongue back in her mouth in between her cries of pleasure, my left hand continuing to grope her while my right continued fingering her.

"Oh god, I want to feel that giant cock inside me. I want you to fuck my tight cunt."

She grabbed my cock and stuck it under her pussy, the head brushing against her wet lips. I thought I might cum right then and there.

"Fuck the club's rules, fuck me now!" She screamed. And that's when the songs stopped.

"Oops, times up."

With that, Kari stood up and left the room, leaving me with my pants down and a soar pair of balls.

"What the fuck!" I shouted, but when a bouncer came in to throw me out, I pulled up my pants and left the bar.

Now I really needed a good fuck, and I wasn't going to get it from there. I had to find someplace else. Some place close by, because my cock was still hard and pushing painfully against my pants. To try and fix it, I put my hands in my pockets to rearrange my cock, and came out with a matchbook. It was from a nearby nightclub, "The Frisky Kitty". How did this get into my pocket?

I didn't think about it for long. I guess anyone could have slipped it in as a promotional attempt. Well, it worked for me. It took only ten minutes of walking before I found the club. Like everything else around here, it had a large neon sign advertising its name. There was a small line up outside, just bouncers checking people's ids, so it didn't take me long to get in. I was a bit pissed when the bouncer gave me the third degree, going as far as asking me questions about my birth date and where I was from, just because my id was still set to Canada, but he eventually let me in when I showed him that my money was green.

Inside was amazing. The place had two stories, with a huge dance floor, and bars every ten feet. It was of course really dark inside, but the owner had set up an awesome laser-light show. A giant disco ball twirled over the wood paneled floor that was full of hot, sexy looking girls in tight revealing clothing. I could already feel some of them watching me, eyeing me with hungry gazes.

One in particular really caught my attention. She was tall, at least 5'9", light brown hair, slim build with delectable curves, and a very nice rack. She was wearing a sexy black dress that was held up only by a pair of spaghetti straps, and barely covered her fine ass.

I smiled at her, and noticed what she was drinking. Going first to the bar, I ordered two drinks and walked onto the floor to introduce myself.

As I stepped onto the floor, she winked at me, and I moved in closer. I switched her empty glass with a full one and with my hand now free, I wrapped my arm around her waist. The music changed to some samba, and I pressed my waist into hers. She smiled seductively to me and took a sip from her drink. I moved my free hand further down to cup her ass, and she smiled more. I kept my hand there as I pressed forward with my hips, and soon enough we were so close together you couldn't fit a napkin between us.

The next song was slower, so I stayed behind her and rubbed my cock into her ass. During one point of the song, she bent down forward and it was like I was doggy styling her on the floor. After that, she turned back around and slid down my body, her head kept teasingly close to my cock, which was pushing hard against my pants. As the song was finishing, I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around my hips. I could feel her wet panties against my cock as I fucked her through our clothes.

When the song finished, so where our drinks, so I lead her back up to the bar. While it was incredibly loud in the club, it wasn't so bad off the floor, so at least up there we could talk.

"You've got some hot moves," she said to me when we got to the bar.

"Thanks, so do you. Your ass is so sexy." Once again I ran my hand over it, slowly caressing the tight feel.

"Thanks," she replied. I continued rubbing and touching her ass as the bartender came and brought us new drinks.

"My name is Scott," I said to her, leaning in close to her ear so she could hear me.

"My name is Manda," she moved her own free hand over my body and down to my crotch. "You're cute. I think I'll keep you for a while."

"Do you want to go back to dancing?"

"I have a better idea." Taking me by the hand, she led me into the club's lounge area and pushed me down onto one of the leather sofas. She followed me down, sitting on my lap with her legs wrapped around me, and her arms around my neck.

"You are really cute." She then started kissing me and grinding herself into my lap.

I returned her kisses, our tongues wrestling in our mouths. I let my hands wander down over her ass and moved them under her dress.

She began purring in my ear as I ran my fingers over her pussy.

"Oh, you are getting me so wet," she whispers.

"And you're making me so hard, my cock is going to go Alien on my pants."

"Then let's fix that problem." A devilish twinkle came in her eye as she slowly slid down my body to kneel down before me. She grabbed both of my knees and forced my legs apart then began undoing my pants. When my pants were down around my ankles, she gave a little gasp of shock when she saw that I wasn't wearing any underwear, and that twinkle once again returned to her eye, but this from seeing my 10" cock sticking up into her face.

"Oh wow!" Licking her lips in anticipation, she took hold of my hard cock with her right hand and ran it up and down the length. "So smooth, and I see you shave."

"Yeah, I find I get les gagging from my dates that way."

"Smart thinking," without letting go of my cock, and came back up and leaned into my ear, "We think the same way."

She returned her attention to my cock before I could reply. She stroked it a few more times before placing the tip in her mouth. She kissed my piss hole and ran her tongue over the head before finally taking the whole length in.

"Oh yes, baby." I said as I ran my hand through her hair.

She looked up at me from her kneeling position and would smile as she stroked my cock and fed more of it down her throat. I could feel it rubbing up against the back of her throat; her muscles and tongue working it like pros.

"Oh wow, yes that's awesome."

I leaned back and let her work until something appeared over me, blocking out the lights.

"I was hopping you'd be here."

I opened my eyes and saw Kari, the stripped who left me with blue balls.




Freaky Pair



"And I see you met my friend."

Manda didn't say anything, but her smile grew larger.

"Your friend?"

"Shush, just lay back and enjoy."

She pushed me back down and then squatted over my face. She had switched into a black dress, of a different style then Manda's, but still just as short and revealing. As she moved herself over my face, I found myself looking up into a beautiful shaved pussy.

"Mmm, you just got me so horny back at work, I just had to have you."

I wasn't about to argue, and instead put my hands on her waist and lowered her down. When that delectable pussy was over me, I stuck my tongue inside.

"Yes, that's it, eat my pussy. Hmmm, yes."

Kari was crying wildly as I moved my tongue around her dripping lips. When I found her clit, I took it between my teeth and nuzzled it. This made her squirm over me, spreading her pussy cum all across my face.

Not to be forgotten, Manda put more pressure on my cock. She even pulled it out in order to bite the sensitive head, but I didn't mind. She would kiss it better and take it back down. I could now feel her lips kissing my smooth balls. I couldn't hold out any more. I started to groan as my balls tightened up.

As if feeling the impending blast, Manda increased her tempo and soon enough I was filling her mouth with a stream of white cum. Manda had swallowed most of it, but as I finished, she pulled my cock out and let it spray across her face.

"Why you little slut, you couldn't wait for me?" Kari shouted down to her, but at that moment her body began to shake. "Oh shit!" she cried out as an orgasm shook through her body. "Oh yes, yes, yes!" She grabbed the back of my head and crushed my face into her pussy as she gushed all over me.

"Oh god, oh god, yes, eat my pussy, baby. OHHHHHH!"

She lasted longer than I did, her hips continuously thrusting themselves back and forth as she fucked my face. When it finally passed, she practically fell down into my lap, her arms around my neck. "That was incredible," she breathed.

Manda climbed up beside us and the two girls leaned forward. When their faces where before mine, they kissed each other, their tongues twirling outside of their mouths so I could watch as they frenched. I was really turned on when I saw white globs of cum pass from Manda's mouth into Kari's as she shared my juices with her friend.

When they finally parted, it was so Kari could lick my face clean, her delicate pink tongue sliding up my sticky cheeks, before she would kiss my lips.

"So, shall we take him back, Kari?"

"Yes, let's, Manda. He's got me so horny, I might just jump him right here."

The two very sexy girls stood up at the same time, and each one took me by the hand. They then led me out of the club and into a nearby cab. They gave the driver directions and he got us back to their apartment complex in only a few minutes. During the entire trip, the girls couldn't keep their hands off me, and I returned the compliment by sliding my fingers up their dresses, or feeling their breasts. We kept kissing each other, our lips pressing together and our tongues exploring.

When the cab stopped, the girls once again led me by the hand, quickly rushing me up to their apartment. As Kari worked the doors, Manda would pin me to the wall and we'd continue making out. Her right hand reached under my pants and crushed my balls and stroked my cock.

The instant the door was unlocked and opened, Kari grabbed me and yanked me away from Manda, throwing me into the room. The apartment wasn't very large, a living room with a couch, a kitchen and one bed room, as well as a bathroom. It wasn't spotless, but neither was it messy. While the girls might not have been expecting company tonight, they didn't live like slobs. There were a few windows around the room to let in sunlight during the day, but offered the neon lights of the city to light up the room at night.

I didn't go far after entering, when Kari was on me within seconds, ripping my shirt off. Manda closed the door behind us and dropped down to her knees before me, her hands working my pants.

While this was going on, I was stripping Kari's dress off over her head, and when my pants where down, I stepped out of them, pulled Manda back up to her feet and took her dress off as well. All of our clothes went flying across the room to land in a pile on the floor, or over furniture, but none of us cared.

Manda fell onto the couch, her breasts bouncing as Kari dove down after her. "Come on stud, I want you to fuck me while I eat out my best friend here," Kari said over her shoulders, her ass sticking up in the air. She said nothing more to me as she pushed aside Manda's satin panties, exposing the bald pussy hidden beneath. Manda ran her fingers through Kari's hair and leaned back. When she opened her eyes, she was watching me, waiting to see what I would do now.

Once the sudden shock of all this wore off, I grabbed my dick, which was fucking hard and huge now, and plunged it into Kari's pussy. I don't know how often she got fucked – maybe it was just by toys – but she was tight and I had to really push in to get my cock inside her. She growled as my cock went in, but I didn't have to force it hard, and once I had all 10 inches inside, she was doing laps on Manda's pussy again.

I put my hands on Kari's firm ass and pushed forward with my cock, moving in and out of her dripping pussy. Because Kari was leaning over the arm of the sofa, I had an easy time plunging down into her cunt. I even spread her ass cheeks apart so I could see her brown hole as I fucked her.

Manda was probably enjoying things the most at that moment. With me fucking Kari as I was, her friend's face was being pushed into her sopping cunt. Kari's tongue was flitting over her clit with expert ease, and Manda was having a blast watching Kari lick her. The only problem we were having was Kari's dark brown hair kept falling over her and face and Manda's cunt, but I took care of that by pulling it back and holding it with my right hand.

I didn't pull back enough to pull her face away from Manda, but it seemed to be enough as Kari began moaning. Her voice was high pitched as she voiced her pleasure, "Ahhh, ahhh yeah. Mmmm." She kept it up as I felt her pussy tightening further around my cock and suddenly her whole body began to shake. "Ohhh, yes, yes, YES!" Kari shouted into Manda's pussy, sending tingles up her naked body.

When she settled down, I pulled out of her and she climbed off of Manda. Seeing that I was not yet done, Manda moved off the couch and pulled me down. There I lay, flat on my back with my hard cock still standing straight up and Manda turned around and lay down on my chest, her back pressing into me. Taking my cock with both hands, she placed it at the edge of her cunt and slid down onto it.

Not as tight as Kari, her pussy was just as hot and just as wet. Her cunt was also shaved smooth, like Kari's. With a firm grip on Manda's waist, I bounced her up and down on my lap, my cock moving in and out of her. With Manda lying on top of me like that, Kari kneeled down again and once again resumed licking Manda's clit, but she also paid more attention to my bulging cock.

Kari would alternate between Manda's budding friend and my thick shaft, licking one then biting the other. A few times she'd pull my cock out of Manda's pussy in order to swallow it, savouring the taste of Manda's cum, my pre-cum that tipped my cock, as well as the cum from her own pussy that still covered it. After a few seconds, she'd slide it back out from her throat and push it back into Manda's cunt.

I moved my right hand away from Manda's hips and began rubbing her clit, while my left hand moved up to her breasts. Taking one of the mouth-watering globes in my hand, I squeezed it and fondled. I flicked her nipple a lot, getting it hard and pointing out, then pinch it between two fingers, driving her wild.

Manda was really squirming around my cock now. No longer moving up and down, she was wiggling wildly with the entire length buried deep inside of her. I had to use my own legs to pin hers open so she wouldn't crush Kari's between her thighs. Kari was helping out by using her hands to keep Manda's thigh's open, but when Manda started breathing faster, we all knew she was about to cum. I could feel it throughout her body, her muscles stretching as her pussy squeezed my cock. Her eyes bulged as her mouth opened wide and she howled as she climaxed. She grabbed hold of the couch, her knuckles loosing all color, as she rode out her orgasm, my cock aching within her hot pussy. "Oh god, yes, oh yes!" she screamed before turning her head around and kissing me passionately. She stuck her tongue in my mouth and I massaged it with my own tongue as I continued to grope her tit, play with her clit and grind my cock inside her.

I was also ready to blow my load, but since I wasn't wearing any protection, and they never said if they were on the pill, I pulled out. My cock didn't go far before Kari took it in her mouth and sucked on it. As I felt the back of her throat running lightly or my circumcised tip, I couldn't hold it back anymore and exploded. Kari only continued sucking, swallowing the cum that gushed out of my cock. While I may have already came back in the club, I still had quite a bit, and the beautiful stripper couldn't keep up. As I finished, white streamers were dripping from the corners of her mouth and Kari had to release my cock or start chocking. The last little bit splattered over her innocent looking face.

Our kiss had been broken when my cock was pulled out of Manda and I growled as Kari took it. When I was finished, Kari climbed over us to lean into Manda. The taller girl licked my cum off of Kari's nose, before they also shared a kiss. I watched as Kari shared some of my cum with Manda, the white glob sliding into her mouth from her friends, and down her throat. 

As we all settled down, Kari climbed back off of us, but Manda just stayed where she was lying. Once again she leaned her head around enough to kiss me. "That was incredible stud. I haven't cummed like that in a while."

"You're not done, are you?" I asked both girls, a big grin splitting my face after that kiss and a hungry light in my eyes.

Manda opened her own eyes in shock, and it was only then that she heard Kari gasp as she glanced down at my cock. While it was softening the slightest bit, I was still ready for more. Unable to believe what she was seeing, Kari grasped my cock, and that was all it needed to become fully erect again.

"Oh my god, we've never had a guy last longer than fucking us both once."

"Then you two have been missing out on a lot," I replied.

Both girls looked to each other and a few seconds later they were sharing my grin. Since my right hand was still over Manda's pussy, I could feel it getting wet again and it was hungrily pulling my fingers inside it.

"In that case, its my turn again," Kari shouted excitedly. "You've already made him cum twice tonight, I want a turn."

"Good, that way I can feel that incredible tongue and those magic fingers in my pussy," Manda replied. "But let's take this to a bigger area."

"You mean the bed room?" A wicked smile splayed across Kari's face, and I knew that there was more to this suggestion than just a larger bed.

"Uh huh."

Kari squealed excitedly and ran into the bedroom behind us. I watched her tight ass wiggle as she moved. Manda was getting up to follow, but instead I stood first, keeping the younger girl in my arms.

"Oh!" Manda gasped as she found herself being carried. She began giggling and swung her legs as she wrapped her arms around my strong neck and rested her head against my breast. When we entered their room, I found Kari moving around, setting up numerous cameras. All of them where plugged into tvs, computers, and aimed at a king sized bed that took up most of the rooms space. The bed was covered in light blue sheets made of silk, with a comforter folded up in a corner. Silk pillows that matched the covers rested at the head of the bed, and a brown teddy bear lay over them. The bear really caught my attention, as it wasn't the typical stuffed bear you'd find on most girls' beds. This one had a huge rubber cock sticking out from between its legs. There were other sex toys scattered around the room, but I didn't have enough time to see them all.

The instant I stepped into the room, Manda had climbed out of my arms and both girls where pulling me down onto the bed. "Excuse us Teddy Foreskin," she said as she knocked the teddy bear off of the bead.

As I lay there, Manda climbed up my hard body and turned around to face Kari. Her eyes never leaving those of her best friend, Manda lowered her pussy until it was just above my mouth. She leaned forward a bit, so that her pussy lips where accessible from behind and I began kissing those wet lips with my own. With her squatting this way, all that I could see was that dripping pussy and delectable ass, so I didn't know what Kari was doing.

I didn't have to worry though, as soon enough I heard the bed creaking and felt a pair of delicate hands caressing my cock. These hands soon slid down to my balls, followed by a pair of moist lips. Kari was kissing my balls for a few seconds before she slid them into her mouth. They didn't stay there long before Kari sat up and moved herself over my cock. She slowly lowered herself down, impaling my cock into her body. I had an easier time this time sliding in, as she was still wet and open from my previous fuck, but she was still hot inside and tight.

Kari didn't bob up and down on my cock like how I had bounced Manda, choosing instead to move back and force, riding the entire length. While she did this, I continued my work in Manda, using my long fingers to spread open her pussy and sucking on her throbbing clit.

Both girls were moaning and groaning now, and I was adding my own growls. I couldn't see any of the cameras, but I knew they were there and it was a major turn on. I couldn't help but wonder how often they did this, and how many video tapes they had, but I didn't let this worry me. Why should it anyway?

My tongue starting to get tiered, I switched over to two fingers, sliding them up into Manda's pussy. I was content enough to let Kari work my cock, so I put all my concentration into running those fingers inside Manda, who purred in appreciation, as she watched her friend's round breasts bouncing around as she shoved my cock deeper inside. But I didn't want her purring; I wanted her to cry out. So I slid another finger inside her. She gasped, and began humming, a low buzzing sound. Better, but not good enough. So I added my little finger to the party and moved my thumb into her ass hole.

This new intrusion into her sensitive holes made finally got her gasping in surprise. "Oh my god," she cried out. Her mouth hung open as her eyes widened. I couldn't see it, but Kari was grinning at the priceless look, unaware of what was happening to her friend. Manda's pussy was squeezing my fingers, and they were beginning to become soar because of this. But I didn't stop; Manda was making the cutest sounds. It was priceless.

But I wanted more, and since I was nearing another orgasm, I decided to have some more fun. So with Kari still sitting on my cock, I brought my knees up. Kari almost fell forward from the sudden movement, stopping herself only by hugging Manda, who returned the embrace. With my legs up like that, it was almost like I was fucking Kari doggy style, and I must have found her spot doing this because she also started crying out.

While I didn't want this to end, I was ready to bring it to the best part. So leaving my fingers inside of Manda, I brought my tongue back to her pussy and ate her cunt like I was eating spaghetti, using my four fingers to milk the juices from her.

Both girls where now really screaming, hugging each other to keep their balance, their breasts crushing into each other. My dick kept moving inside of Kari, and soon enough her pussy clamped down on it and her body shook. Manda soon followed, her pussy crushing my fingers. I found that I couldn't bring them back out, so I kept wiggling them. Both girls shook for a few minutes on top of me, and the friction from Kari's pussy was too much for me to take. Unable to pull out, I came with them, my juices being squeezed out of my cock by Kari's expert pussy. There was nothing any of us could do to stop it, so caught up in the moment as we were. Naturally, they continued cumming as my cock ran out, but soon enough they collapsed beside me, all three of us out of breath.

"That was just so incredible," Manda gasped.

"And look, he's still hard." Kari couldn't believe her eyes as she saw my cock, slick with her cum as well as my own, once again standing straight up. My balls, however, whether like shriveled raisins.

"Yeah, it seems to have a mind of its own," I added, also panting. "It doesn't know when to stop."

"Think you can go again?" Manda asked me as she lay with her head on my chest. Kari could barely take her eyes off of my cock, so surprised by its continued stamina.

"In a bit," I panted. "While my friend there might have an unlimited supply of energy, I'm a bit worn out." That's when I remembered I came inside of Kari, and my eyes roamed over to her pussy, which was dripping drops of cum onto their bed.

Manda followed my eyes to her friend's cunt, and as if reading my mind, said, "Don't worry, we're both on the pill. So when you fuck me again, you can cum inside of me. I love feeling a guys juices flowing through my body."

"Cool," I replied, giving her a kiss. "But we can't leave Kari as such a mess. She might get cold being all wet down there.

Kari hadn't followed most of the conversation, so the dark haired girl was surprised when my head went between her legs. "Oh, wow," she gasped as she felt my tongue licking her pussy, cleaning it of her cum as well as mine, which was dripping down out of her pussy. "I love a guy who knows how to clean up after himself," Kari said as she grabbed hold of my head and pushed it deeper into her cunt.

Wanting to share in the responsibility of cleaning up, Manda lay down alongside me and took my cock in her mouth, cleaning it of all the sticky cum that covered it. Not one to be left out, Kari lowered herself to the bed and pressed her face into Manda's pussy. While I hadn't left as much of a mess, Manda had continued dripping cum. We lay there, in a triangle, cleaning each other's private parts for a good while, the cameras continuing to record everything. When we were all done (Kari having finished Manda early and joining her on my cock, moving herself into a 69 with me) the girls fixed me a quick meal, along with getting us all more to drink. With our energy renewed, we returned to the bedroom and continued fucking for the camera until the sun came up and we all passed out. As we slept, my cock still hard and buried between both girls, I wondered what would have happened if my on again, of again celebrity girlfriend had been home. And if she'd like to meet my new friends.



Freaky Tuesday



It was a usual Monday night and the boys of Avenged Sevenfold had the day off and were partying at Johnny Christ's house.

"Dude, let me give your girlfriend a beer bong. She said she never had one before!" screamed Zacky at his intoxicated friend Brian. Brian grinned and agreed to it.

He had never seen his girlfriend take a beer bong, let alone drink beer willingly. She only liked Whiskey, and she never made any attempt for anything else. Zacky pulled out his contraption; basically a tube attached to a funnel, and grabbed a new beer from the fridge.

People gathered around him and Brian's girlfriend Molly, she was about an inch shorter than Brian and had no piercing's but she had various tattoos on her body. Which was showing due to her wearing a Guns'N'Roses tube top. Brian smiled at her and shook his head.

She just shrugged and said, "Only live once right?" 

He laughed at her and gave her a kiss on the cheek. She grabbed the end f the tube and held it to her mouth, she bent her legs so she could open her throat more. Brian grinned to himself, knowing exactly what she was doing, having felt her do something like that to a certain part of his body before.

"Chug, chug, chug!" the crowd yelled in unison. Matt gave a shocked look when he realized how well she was doing at it. Brian just grinned proudly at her.

She finished it off without a hitch and stuck up some devil horns when she finished.

Zacky gave her a hug and another beer, she gladly accepted the beer. Brian walked over to her and wrapped his arm around her waist.

"Your girlfriends got some mad skill there Bri, your one lucky guy!" Zacky stated. Grin ever so present on his alcohol blushed face.

"Yeah, well she's mine. Go get your own girlfriend fucko!" Brian said sarcastically.

Deep down he didn't like Zacky making comments like that. A long time ago Molly and Zacky had dated, it was way before he met her himself but it still lingered in the back of his head that something was going on.

"Aren't you proud of me?" Molly asked, dark brown eyes looking up at his. He snapped out of his thought and smiled his pearly whites at her.

"Of course baby, just never thought I'd be alive the day you drank beer."

"What can I say, Zacky is very convincing." She said and her eyes wondered over to Zacky who was now jumping around with Matt to 3 inches Of Blood.

Brian tensed but shrugged it off quickly, he knew she didn't mean anything by it. It just sucked knowing what they used to have.

But there it was, the problem. He didn't know what they had. Neither of the two talked about their relationship. Just that they had been together once, it didn't work, and now it's over.

It frustrated Brian to know end, when he and Molly first started dating he would bug her about facts and she would just tell him the past is the past.

Brian had always been the type of guy that wanted to be completely honest in a relationship. Wanted to always know what the other was thinking, really wanted to know kind of guy. He is in all honesty, a rare guy to find.

"I'm going to go hang out with Z and Matt ok?" Molly asked him for his approval, he hated when she did that. To him it meant there was something wrong with their relationship that she had to ask to hang out with her friends.

"Duh, I don't care it's a party Molly. Go part your heart out." She looked up with him with a bright smile and gave him a quick kiss. She then walked over to Zacky and Matt.

Brian did note that Zacky put his arm around her waist when she got over there, but he kept telling himself that they're friends, always have been, its only natural.

Brian although is a jealous maniac sometimes. So this kind of pissed him off. He decided it would be best if he just went for a smoke.

As he sat outside on the backyard picnic table Johnny came out and sat beside him.

"You ok?" Johnny asked.

Brian shrugged and took another drag from his smoke. "Zacky?"

In turn Brian nodded, not wanting to really say anything.

"Don't worry man, they are over. Don't you have a thing for Zack too?" 

Brian just laughed, he forgot he had told Johnny about that. Molly knew he liked guys as well but not the long time crush he has always had for Zacky. 

"Zack isn't gay or Bi John. You know that." Brian told him.

"But we all know how much Zacky loves threesomes. You could always work that out. Or whatnot." Johnny said through his slightly drunk lips. Brian laughed and ousted his smoke on the ground.

He signaled for the two of them to go back inside.

What Brian didn't know was that while they were outside Zacky had taken Molly up to the spare room. What Brian also didn't know was that Zacky had told Molly that Brian had been cheating on her with Michelle. Brian's old flame.

As Brian made his way back to the living room he noticed the lacking of both his girlfriend and Zacky. He gripped his beer tightly, trying to tell himself it was just coincidence.

He walked over to Matt, "Where is Molly?" 

"Oh, um...about that." Matt froze a little not really knowing what to say.

Brian put his beer down and gripped Matt's shirt. "Tell me where she is right now!"

Matt winced at the look on Brian's face, it was a look of anger and desperation.

"Listen Brian, her and Zacky went up to a room together, I don't know why." He said with a sigh. Brian released his grip and he could feel tears start to sting his eyes. Why would she do this to him? He just didn't understand.

Brian debated going up to find her but decided that it wasn't worth it. If she wanted Zack then she could fucking have him.

Without saying goodbye to anyone he walked out the door and down the street to his house.

It started raining the moment he walked out side. "For the love of fucking Hell!!!" He yelled at absolutely no one. He let his tears fall silently down his face, he loved her so much and couldn't believe she had done this to him. His hair was dripping wet already and he still had an hour of walking to do. 

Stupid party.

Meanwhile back at the house Zacky and Molly had gotten undressed and were lying on the spare bed.

Zacky's hand slid slowly down Molly's leg affectionately. The two stared softly into one another's eyes. It had been years since they had been together like this.

"Fuck, I missed you Mol. You're so beautiful. Why did I let you go?" Zacky asked her softly.

She leaned in and kissed him, " Because you loved someone else remember. You never loved me the way you loved them."

" I'm sorry, but you did take vengeance out on me pretty roughly eh?" he reminded her.

"Well you never told me you had a thing for Brian. How was I to know, you introduced us and we hit it off. I guess it's a good thing you didn't date him. Seeing as he cheated on me." She said with a sad smile.

He looked down, he felt bad for having to tell her. She needed to know what was going on, he still couldn't believe Brian had done such a thing. Michelle was a decent enough person to admit to being wrong. He was so ashamed of Brian.

Zacky leaned in and kissed her passionately on the lips. She kissed back with just as much emotion and parted her lips so he could push his tongue in. She melted at his kiss, with a good shudder that racked her body. He chuckled into the kiss and pulled away just a tad.

"You still do that. It's so cute. Your gorgeous, I missed you so much. Can I have you again?" he asked looking her straight in the eye.

She sighed a little, "Can you give me some time, Brian and I technically haven't broken up yet. But, I have this small feeling it will be a yes."

Zacky smiled at the last part, he understood what she was thinking and couldn't blame her. He was just so glad to be this close with her again.

He reached his arm around to the small of her back and pulled her close as their mouths met again. She let her hands roam in his hair as she eased him to be on top of her. She could feel his erection on her inner thigh. She felt herself get warmer as the kiss deepened.

She spread her legs open a little bit and pushed her hips up lightly. He moved his mouth from hers and kissed down her jaw line to her neck. He bit around her jugular hard, he knew how much she loved it. She let out a low moan at his bite and scratched down his back, her hand gripped his ass pulling him closer into her nether region.

He got the idea that she wanted him inside her so he placed his hand on her shoulder and his other beside her head so he could angle himself.

They looked at each other and just froze like that for a few moments. It had been years since she had looked in his eyes like this. She remembered the loving look and felt her heart warm up to it again. He looked into her dark brown eyes and smiled softly at her, he missed her so much over these years. But being the decent guy that he was didn't want to hurt her in any way. Even if that meant he had to suffer. His heart leaped at the thought that he was going to be able to feel her again.

"I love you." He said breathlessly to her. 

She kissed his nose, " I love you too."

He pushed his head into her, she gasped a little and arched her back slightly. He bit his lower lip and remembered she had always been tight like this. He pushed in more of himself at a very slow pace, she didn't complain though. They had always loved it this way.

When he finally filled her up all the way, she came hard around him. Her face scrunched up slightly and her mouth opened slightly. Her hands gripped his sides so she could keep steady. He smiled at her.

"Always with the multiple orgasms. Always right then too." He noted.

She just smirked at him. She knew he was right, she always came then when they used to be together. That first push in always drove her over the edge. She remembered that was her favorite thing about him. How gentle and slow he was about it in the beginning, wanting it to last a long time.

"Ready." He asked her. She nodded and wrapped her arms around his neck she bought their faces closes together so the only thing they could see was each others eyes.

He pulled out slowly and he let out a small gasp, her eyes widened as he went back in. she grabbed a fist full of his shaggy black hair. He pulled out again and she wrapped her legs around his hips, letting out a soft moan.

When he pushed back in he said her name and closed his eyes in pleasure. She was contracting her muscles around him as he pulled out for the third time. 

They kissed on the next thrust, tongues battling, teeth knocking into each other, hard breaths coming from both.

She pulled her head back. "Harder Zacky."

He grinned, and his top lip curved up in very Billy Idol fashion as he drove his cock into her warmth. She let out a very feminine grunt and he pulled out and slammed again. Causing both to grip the other on various parts of their body.

"Faster Zacky." She demanded a little louder.

Her hand scratched down his back as he quickened the pace, his hands racked down her sides and his tongue darted out to lick her up her lip. She bit at his bottom lip and he growled in response. His thrusts got more violent but she would never complain, she loved the look he gave when he was in her.

His face scrunched a little, warning her he wasn't long off. He growled more and she turned her head for him, knowing she would come with him if he bit her.

He wrapped his teeth around her jugular, on the left side. It was always the left side. He knew all her spots and all her weaknesses. 

Normally she would be wild and go on top during a sex session, but he wanted to be the one who gave her pleasure. Only to cum if by him. He didn't want her to have to do any work.

"Oh fuck, Zack!" she screamed as she clenched around him.

He gripped her sides as her warmth engulfed him and he came spilling inside her saying her name along with some curses.

He lay on top of her as they caught their breath.

"I missed that." She said with a giggle. He nodded in agreement. She leaned over to the nightstand and grabbed the pack of smokes there. He stayed inside her and kissed her neck affectionately. Nipping at her collar bone now and then while she lit them smokes.

She passed one to him and he let her place it in his lips. Lifting a hand he took a drag and kissed her cheek.

They laid there smoking in silence, his cock now soft inside her as they basked in the after glow.

"Do you want me to stay in al night like we used to?" he asked her as they ousted their smokes into the ashtray beside the bed.

She nodded and smile. It made her feel so whole when he stayed in after wards. Especially when she woke up with him inside her, his morning wood obviously there. They didn't have to do much in the morning to get ready either.

As he moved them to a cuddling position, him still inside her kissed her forehead and wrapped his arm around her. She pulled up the sheets. And snuggled into his chest.

As she fell asleep she couldn't help but wonder why Brian did this to her. How would she face him tomorrow?

Just before she drifted off she wished she could see it from his point of view, just so she could know what he was seeing, thinking. She could only wish though.

At the same time on the other side of town Brian was sleeping in his partner less bed.

He also wondered to himself what was going to happen tomorrow. He almost wished that here would be no tomorrow, then he told himself it wasn't worth it. He needed to see her again at least once. Just to know.

He just wished he could see it from her point of view, just so he could know what she was thinking and seeing. He also could only wish though. 

Or so they thought. As they both fell asleep a single bolt of lighting flooded both of their rooms.

Tuesday Morning.

Molly woke up slightly and went to roll over, when she realized she couldn't feel Zacky inside of her any more. She felt a little sad, but figured he went to the washroom. 

She moved her hand from under her head and down her chest, it felt weird, but she thought nothing of it. As she kept going down though she found she had really strong abs and, a treasure trail.

Her eyes shot open. "What the fuck?" she thought out loud as she realized she was back in Brian's room. She thought about the night before and was highly confused. She tried to think of how many beers she had had. But no matter what she came to the conclusion that she should be in Zacky's bed right now. 

Still pondering she put her hand through her hair and it felt really straight, very feathery too. Then she remembered why she shot her eyes open. She sat up and looked down to see Brian's body.

"Holy shit!" she screamed. She ripped the covers to see muscular hairy legs and black silk boxers. She looked to her chest to find Brian's tattooed covered smooth skin and her arms looked strikingly like Brian's sleeved ones. She touched her face and could feel the signature goatee he always had.

"Oh my god!" she squealed, well rather squeaked through Brian's manly voice.

She jumped out of the bed and ran to the bathroom. In the mirror she saw Brian looking back at her. She waved her hand and Brian's hand did the same thing. Her hand shot to her mouth in shock, the reflection did the same thing.

"Oh my god!! I'm Brian! How on Earth!!" she winced at his voice coming out in a very feminine way. Brian was never feminine; she giggled, then immediately snapped her mouth shut.

She took her hand a rubbed it over the muscular chest. "Well, if I'm stuck in Mr. Haner's body, I may as well check it out."

She pondered for a moment as to where to start. Then she smirked, and then laughed as she saw Brian's signature smirk reflecting back at her. 

"I am so evil."

As she watched Brian's body flex a little, she got turned on. His body wasn't exactly unattractive. The man was ripped, but subtly. Something she had always loved about him.

He was subtle.

She remembered the first time they made love, she hadn't expected what he had to offer. And was given a mind blowing orgasm. 

It was right about then when she felt something on her body fill blood. She looked down to the silk boxers and realized she had a woody.

"Oh man. This is going to be fun isn't it." She said to herself.

She pulled them off and stared at it, she had never seen it from his point of you, and not that it wasn't impressive from anyone else's, it looked fucking huge from this perspective.

She decided to take a shower and fix her new problem. She like almost all girls wondered it would feel like to jerk off. As the hot water hit her body and over her broad chest, she got turned on more. 

She got reminiscent of times in the shower with Brian. She closed her eyes and let her hand drop below. She felt the calloused tips of Brian's fingers wrap around her length. He was a pretty big guy. She gasped as she felt her hand wrap around and stroke gently.

She emitted a grunt s she felt the intense pleasure she was getting out of it. She squeezed as she thought of the times this shaft was deep within her, making her scream and wiggle around. She felt the beginnings of an orgasm start in her stomach.

She moaned and held her eyes shut as she felt her balls tighten and squish closer to her body, she then felt sweet release shoot out of her and her balls let go all the sticky liquid, it slid over her hand and to the bottom of the tub.

She opened her eyes panting. 

"Holy fucking hell, I could get used to this." She said to herself.

She looked at her sleeved muscular arms, got turned on again but forced herself to ignore it.

Brian was a hot guy, so being stuck in his body wasn't going to be easy.

That's when it hit her, if she was in Brian's body, then Brian must be in hers.

"Oh shit!" she said. Then she laughed at how weird it was to hear Brian's voice instead of her own. Coming out.

She then decided to just wait until Brian realized what was going on, she was just too turned on at the moment to give a fuck.

Back at Johnny's house Zacky and Molly's body lay curled up, still attached with Zacky inside her.

Brian woke up as he felt a kiss on his nose. He thought that maybe Molly had come back to say sorry to him, he felt happiness surge through him.

That's also around the time he noticed the feeling of something inside of him, he also felt someone's hand grip his breast.

"Breast?" Brian thought to himself. His eyes shot open, only to find green ones staring back at him affectionately. Zacky's eyes to be precise. 

"What the fuck?" Brian asked as he looked at Zacky. Zacky's face contorted into a look of hurt. 

"What's wrong Molly?" he asked Brian.

Brian's eyes shot open. He looked around and realized he was in Johnny's spare room. The room that Molly and Zacky stayed in together last night.

He sat up and felt that something inside him separate from him, Brian cringed at the thought. It had been Zacky's penis that was inside HIS vagina.

"Oh my fucking hell." Brian mumbled to himself, he looked down and saw his girlfriends' tits where his broad chest should be, her cute tummy and hairless legs.

Zacky sat there staring at Molly's body do a once over of herself, he arched a brow in confusion. 

"Molly, how many beers did you drink last night? Cause I know you've never drank beer really before." Zacky said, stroking her back.

Brian tensed up at Zacky's hand on his back. He couldn't believe this was happening. Then he remembered what he had wished last night. Fuck.

"I'm fine, just lost." Brian said as convincingly as he could at the moment. Did this mean they had sex last night, Brian could feel the tears coming to his eyes. Zacky caught the look.

"Listen I know it sucks that Brian fucking cheated on you with Michelle. But, I still love you." Zacky said trying to comfort what he thought was a distraught Molly.

"Was it Michelle? How do you know?" Brian asked him, trying to catch him in his lie. Brian was now thinking that Zack had lied to his Molly just to have her for himself.




Freaky Tuesday



"Yeah, Michelle told me last night after you did the beer bong. She came up to me and Matt. Told us both. I am so sorry you had to hear it from me. But I love you and care bear to see you be hurt." He said softly, placing a kiss on Brian's shoulder.

Brian shuddered, but not because it disturbed him, but because he had wanted Zacky for awhile in this way. He then told himself that he should take this opportunity and just go with it.

As he debated he felt Zacky's lips travel up to his earlobe and suck lightly on it. Normally he'd be popping a woody, but seeing as he doesn't have one. He just wet himself.

"Mmm, Zack." Brian said shutting his eyes and falling into Zack's embrace. His bug arms wrapping around his own small figure, making Brian feel all protected like.

Zacky's hand groped Brian's tit, pinching the nipples, causing Brian to gasp.

Brian allowed his hand to snake down to Zacky's crotch, he felt the massive hard on he had. He took it in his hand, seeing as it was his first time with another guy he took extra care in feeling it out.

"Fuck Molly, I love what your doing." Zacky said into Brian's ear. Brian turned his head and smashed their lips together. Zacky growled into the kiss. Making Brian want to turn him on even more. He let Zack's dick out of his hand and straddled Zacky's waist.

Brian teased Zack by brushing his pussy up against the tip of his cock. The feeling itself almost made Brian cum right there.

"This is the Molly I really like, wild aren't ya baby?" Zacky said with his teeth clamped together in pleasure.

"Mmmhmm, you fucking love it don't you Zack?" Brian growled down to him. Zacky nodded and grabbed Molly's face bringing them face to face. Brian attached his mouth to Zack's again. Pushing his tongue in his mouth.

He rubbed his slit along Zack's shaft, Zack's hips bucked up in desperation.

"You want it baby? Show me how bad you want it!" Brian said into Zacky's ear. He gripped Zack's and kissed down his chest sucking Zack's nipple and biting it lightly.

"Oh baby, I want to fuck you so bad. You got me so hot here. Ugh, fuck baby you're so fucking hot. Oh my fuck!" Zacky said the last part at Molly's mouth wrapped around his hard cock, her tongue running up and down his shaft, making weird turns. As her tongue reached his slit he grabbed her lightly and tugged her off.

"Was it not good?" Brian said worriedly, holding his hands to his breasts. Zacky smiled and grabbed her hands.

"It was amazing, I just rather fuck you with what I have left in me. Unless you'd rather wait a half hour before we go at it again." 

Brian thought about it. Fuck it, I've wanted Zack for too long, it's time I got to experience this. Even if I am a chick for no reason.

"I want you to fuck me senseless." Brian sad lust fully pulling Zack into another kiss.

As they pulled away, Zacky slipped a finger inside Brian's dripping pussy. Brian moaned loudly as Zacky fingered him. He now understood why girls liked it so much. When Zack rubbed his clit that was the end of it.

"Oh fuck Z, fuck me now." Brian demanded his eyes shut.

"How do you want me to fuck you baby? You on top? Me on top? Or maybe I'll fuck you from behind." Zacky said with lust filled voice.

Brian moaned at his words and his fingers. It was such a hard decision. But he decided he wanted be fucked the way he never had before.

He got onto his knees, allowing Zack's fingers to leave his pussy. He looked back at Zack and said, "What do you think honey?" 

Zack smirked an almost sinister smirk at Molly. He had never seen her so wild before. He had never seen her eyes so dark with lust before. His dick was aching for release so he immediately got up behind her.

He slid his hand over her round ass and up her back. He slowly inched his cock into Brian's pussy. Brian, never having this feeling before came hard around Zack's throbbing member. Then started pushing his hips off Zack and slammed back into him again.

"Harder Zacky harder!!" Brian demanded through a high pitched moan.

Zack of course obeyed and fucked her harder; almost as hard as he could he was dripping with sweat with the energy he was using.

Brian loved the feeling of Zacky's cock inside him, he couldn't believe he was missing out on all these years as a guy. 

Though he would never trade his own cock away, ever. He started to wonder if he'd ever get back into his old body. But he found himself not caring as Zacky's fingers toyed with his clit.

"Oh fuck Z, that feels awesome. Oh fuck I'm gonna...cumming now!!" Brian said and let go of his orgasm.

Zack came with him and emptied his load into Brian's pussy. He leaned over him and kissed his smooth pale back.

"Fuck Molly, that was amazing." He said into her skin.

Brain winced when he realized he thought it was Molly, not that he had no reason too. Then he remembered he should get a hold of Molly, who was probably in his body.

"Um, Zack. I have to go." He said quietly.

Zack felt a tinge of hurt course through him. "Why?"

"I need to figure some stuff out, also I need Advil and a coffee." Brian said with a smile at him. Zack slid out of him and nodded. He understood. He wrapped his arms around Molly's small frame and gave her a quick yet loving kiss.

"I love you." Zack said to her.

Brian being caught up in the moment said it in return.

Back at Brian's Molly was doing push ups. A feat she hadn't been able to conquer since Grade Nine gym class.

She also did it in front of the Bay window, which was wide open and without anything but those damn silk boxers.

She felt so big and powerful. She was hoping to catch some nearby attention when the doorbell rang. Molly got up and wiped the sweat from her brow. When she opened the door she was greeted by Michelle. Anger flew through her body as she fought back the urge to hit Michelle. Molly had the feeling if she did Michelle might end up back on the sidewalk. Not that it would generally be a bad thing.

"Hi Brian!" she said perkily at him.

"Hey, what do you want?" Molly asked in a very not caring voice.

" I was just wondering how you were, I heard about what happened last night. I'm sorry about that. But all good things must come to an end right?" she said happily.

Molly nearly slugged her but was distracted by Michelle's outfit. A tank top that pushed her tits together giving that appearance of perfection and a short micro-mini made of leather and a G'N'R belt buckle. Her legs glowed radiantly and she had nice pedicure too.

" Yeah it sucks. But, wait. Did you need something?" Molly asked her, slightly figuring that Michelle had an ulterior motive.

Michelle grinned and pushed the broad chest with her hand, pushing Molly into the house, shutting the door with her foot. Michelle bit her lip seductively at what she thought was Brian.

Molly, although disgusted with this chick was now sporting a hard on at the sight of her. Damn male hormones getting the better of her. She knew she was enjoying the sight of Michelle a bit too much, but decided to go with it. If Brian had cheated on her with this slut she might as well have some fun in her new found body to spite him.

"Oh I see what you want Chelle. But, I think you should show me." Molly mused, hoping to get her on her knees.

" I see how it is Haner, I got to prove it to you huh? Well how about this?" Michelle said and got to her knees. Molly growled at his actions knowing what was to come. 

Michelle peeled off her boxers exposing Molly's obvious erection.

"Oh baby, you're so big. I forgot about this, I can't wait till it's inside me." She said and snaked her tongue out quickly to catch the tip of Molly's cock.

"Ugh..Shut up and suck already." Molly said through frustrated moans. She didn't give a shit about what fucking Michelle had to say. Just to suck her goddamned cock already, fucking women. Molly laughed to herself, she now felt bad for any guys he just wanted their dick sucked.

As the thought passed through her head, she felt her other head be smothered with the warmth of Michelle's talented mouth.

Her tongue stroking and massaging her cock. Molly allowed her hand to grab her hair. When Michelle went rather slow and tediously, Molly got annoyed and started forcing Michelle's mouth up and down her shaft. Michelle gagged slightly but went along with it. Slut, Molly thought to herself.

Within moments Molly had reached her climax, coming hard into Michelle's mouth. Molly felt really powerful as Michelle milked all of her cum out of her cock.

When Michelle came back up into standing position, Molly decided she wanted to know what it was like to fuck a chick and Michelle seemed more then willing so she grabbed Michelle's hips and grinded her cock into the whore's groin.

Their lips met and they made out for awhile until Molly pulled away. Michelle looked at Brian with a grin. 

Molly figured she liked being treated like the dirty whore she was, because when she told her to get on her knee's Michelle happily obeyed.

Michelle was on all fours spreading her legs and pulling up her skirt so 'Brian' could see she wasn't wearing anything underneath. A low growl emitted from Brian's throat, almost wolf like.

"You like that baby, now fuck me hard like you used to do." She said wiggling her ass around.

"Gladly." Molly growled.

She placed herself behind Michelle and without warning sent her new cock hard into Michelle's pussy. It was so warm, almost intoxicating Molly to no end.

She gripped Michelle's hips and slammed her dick as far into the bitch as she could. Michelle made a painful whimper but tried to pass it off as a moan. This made Molly smile, just knowing she was hurting this bitch wither fucking huge cock. She felt this violence for the slut increase as she thought of Brian and her fucking behind her back.

"You love my fucking cock don't you Chelle?" Molly asked demanding an answer with a hard smack to Michelle's ass.

She tensed for second before regaining her composure, "Fuck yeah Bri, I love your fucking huge cock. Ugh..Baby!" 

Molly was amused at her fakeness. Although it didn't cease her current actions she did smirk a little.

Finally after about ten minutes of this Molly came all over Michelle's back/tank top. She smacked her ass once more before standing up and placing the boxers back on.

Michelle, who hadn't been brought to a mind blowing orgasm stayed on all fours in shock. She knew she had just been used. 

And when she looked back at Brian to see him staring out the window with a smirk, she knew she had been used and was about to be throw back to the dogs. Her eyes followed Brian's to find the eye's of Molly's standing outside of the window, who was also smirking.

Fuck with smirking, Michelle thought to herself.

Molly walked inside and just shook her head at Michelle.

"It's not what it looks like Molly, I thought you already knew about us? Didn't Zacky tell you?" Michelle said trying to save herself.

'Molly' rolled her eyes at her. "Yeah whatever you fucking slut. You never fucking slept together, at least not since you broke up like four years ago. Grow up, you can't have him anymore he's mine."

'Brian' grinned at 'Molly', now that she understood she felt a bit better about the situation.

'Brian' turned to Michelle, "Get the fuck out of our house now groupie."

Michelle looked like she was going to cry but the couple couldn't care less. Michelle ran out of the house fast, not even cleaning up the cum on the back of her shirt.

"I give her a block and she'll rip that shirt off and start blubbering." Molly said in Brian's body.

Brian laughed at her, "So it seems to me, we have a bit of a problem here. But at least we solved our other problems. I never cheated on you, I almost killed Zack, but I realize he was under the impression I had too. Amazing how much shit a fucking groupie can get us into huh baby?" 

Molly had to laugh at the way her body was talking to her, she knew it was Brian inside but just seeing her body talk in a very Brian way. Was well odd.

"Yeah, I missed you though." Molly told him, grabbing her own shoulders and hugging herself in a literal sense. "Yeah, but if you missed me so much why'd you tell Zack you loved him?" Brian asked her.

"Shit." 

Brian laughed again, "I don't care, at least not after this morning. I kind of get why you guys are so close, he's fucking awesome in bed."

It was Molly's turn to laugh, "Let me guess you fucked him, with my body?"

"You fucked Michelle with my body! It's even." Brian defended.

Molly nodded. "Wait a minute, you liked being fucked by Zack?"

Molly laughed as she watched her own cheeks blush and her own eyes dart away from their owner. 

"Well, I've kind of always had this thing for him. I just never let you know that."

"Really, he liked you too. Until you went out with me instead of him of course."

Brian was shocked at this, Zack actually had a thing for him at one time. And he had no clue. Then Brian got an idea.

"Hey Mol, do you think when we get back to our own bodies that maybe we could call up Zack or something. Seeing as we all seem to have a thing for one another." Brian asked her, giving Molly her very own pout.

"Wow, now I know why I always get what I want." The two laughed at that.

"But, yeah. Maybe we could make that kind of situation work."

For a few moments the two embraced, realizing how meant for each other they were. In that moment they both shut their eyes and kissed one another. When they opened their eyes again. They found themselves back in their natural body.

"Well that so much better." Molly said, then a sad look went over her face at the loss of the penis.

"Well, if you want it, you know I still have it for you whenever you want." Brian said with a cheesy grin.

He adjusted himself and furrowed his brow, "You jerked yourself off didn't you?"

Molly went wide eyed, " Heh, I forgot to mention that didn't I. silly me."

Brian just glared at her.

"What!!! I was thinking of you! Us! Together and having sex and it just sort of appeared. I had to fix it somehow." Molly said in a defensive tone.

"It's ok baby, I know my body is just too hot too handle." He said with a laugh, kissing her on the cheek.

"I'd say don't flatter yourself, but it would be way too late and I'd probably be lying."

He shook his head at her and laughed.

"I fucking love you so much Molly." 

She kissed him on the nose quickly and said it back.

They both went into their bedroom to lie down, Brian wrapped his arm and the blanket around her, and he pulled her into his chest and leaned his mouth to her forehead.

"I'm sorry she put you through that crap." 

"I'm sorry I didn't talk to you first. It's just Zack has never lied to me before or ever tried to make a move. So it seemed real. It hurt though. At least I know the truth now."

Brian agreed and the two started making out. Her hands went to his ass and squeezed it, "You really do have a nice ass Bri."

"I know."

The kissed a little longer and Brian pulled back. 

"You want to call Zack?"