3 comments/ 46847 views/ 5 favorites Scott Gris's S.A.T. By: cashcrunch Thanks so much to my naughty Asian pen-pal for the inspiration that made this story happen and to the editors that made it better. ~ ~ ~ The dim light of a lamp fills the modest bedroom with a conspirator's essence. The marital bed is not shared by the betrothed tonight. Tonight, an affair is in the air... Just hours ago, thoughts of this fantasy filled his mind. Every weekday for an entire semester her young, sexy body tantalized him. Teaching ancient history to a bunch of giggling girls was such a chore until she stumbled into his class. He knew her mind was always curious, leading her to ask questions, seeking more and more answers. He did not know her heart was filled with a schoolgirl's crush. Anxiously seeking more and more attention from him, she hiked her skirt up higher and higher each day, exposing her legs to him and sported low cut shirts to expose her supple, young breasts. She relished every one of his involuntary gazes. Only eighteen years old, yet so smart and seductive. Her beautiful, dark eyes light up a room like the sun and the sweet dimple on her cheek sinks in when she grins. She grins when she answers questions correctly, and she grins a lot. She knows not only of the socioeconomic issues causing the downfall of ancient Rome, but also that his lingering stares mean tumult is in his heart. A gold ring weighs heavily on his left hand as his eyes weigh heavily upon her. Heavy they must be, as they drift down her beautiful body every day; from her silky, black hair, to those pert little breasts, to her sexy legs. Gravity must surely explain his lingering stares at her sashaying ass as she leaves his classroom. Somehow, she is always the last student to leave. She is absolutely gorgeous. So pretty, petite, and perfect. An exotic Asian schoolgirl. Despite their best efforts, the boys in school do nothing for her with their yammering, snickering, and foolishness. She gave herself, body and soul, to one of these young 'men' already. He used her and broke her heart. She learned much of physical love, but yearned for more. She is wise beyond her years and she knows what he wants. Despite his cool demeanor and attempt at professionalism, she catches his glimpses up her skirt and knows he wants her. He feels her gazing longingly at his firm butt when he writes on the board, his dress pants generally tight and fashionable. His crisply pressed shirts barely contain his muscular chest and arms when he removes his suit jacket to thrust and parry invisible weapons wielded by the warriors of history. Most students find it laughable, but she lusts over him. So many afternoons she's watched and waited patiently, only to run home and pleasure herself to thoughts of them together. She lays in her bed, playing with herself to thoughts of his chest, arms, hair, hands, and especially his cock. Meanwhile, thoughts of her, so illicit he dares not breathe a word of them, fill his mind. He knows it is wrong to want her, but he wants her none-the-less. His mind always drifts up from her tiny feet, to those soft thighs, then between her legs, where his stares are met daily with the sight of her pretty panties. White, pink, purple, some days black. "Hello Kitty," greeted him one day and now fills his masturbatory fantasies. Today she had a head full of details to ace her final exam and a heart full of desire to make her fantasy, their fantasy come true. No panties or hair hid her naked, shaved pussy today. Despite the ease with which she completed the test, she was still the last student to finish. She envisioned the pen in her hand as his cock, gently sucking it, tapping herself on the cheek with it, all the while wondering if he's imagining the same thing. Seeing her, he was wishing it was his cock being taken in her mouth and rubbed all over that beautiful face. Seeing the last stupid boy leave the classroom, she made her move. Handing in her paper she leaned in over his desk and asked for a drive home. He knew he should refuse, but he relinquishes and agreed to take her home. Home with him where the teasing is only just beginning... ~ ~ ~ Imagine, if you will, that he is I and she is you... The five minutes it takes to drive us home seems like five hours. Your lips pressed to my ear as you whisper not-so-sweet nothings. You tell me the things you want to do to me and my cock rises in my pants. Seeing me hard as nails, you playfully squeeze and tug on my bulge as I navigate traffic to get home. We waste no time tearing each others clothes off. You thought ahead and came prepared with some toys in your backpack. Handcuffs are your favourite and you plan to make them mine. Not wanting me to change my mind or turn you away, you have me naked and locked to the bed as quickly as you can. ~ ~ ~ You enjoy nothing more than teasing me by lightly kissing my thighs and stomach. Slowly circling my hard cock with your oral efforts, it protrudes from my body. It reaches up for your touch, while you deny its satisfaction. My hands, cuffed to the headboard, are clenched into fists with the desire to run my fingers through your long, dark hair. This desire is denied for now, delayed in agonizing pleasure. Your brown eyes smile at me as you grind your lips into my skin. Your wicked tongue lashes the skin of my thighs and abs. Pre-cum oozes from my cock and my constant twitching smears some on your cheek, just above your mischievous dimple. You close your eyes as your roaming mouth locates my balls. You lift them gently with your tongue, first one, then the other. I thrash and moan like a man possessed as you drive me slowly toward an agonizing ecstasy. "Please Kristen, please! Put it in your mouth!" "Mmm?" You inquire without a word. Your eyes are as innocent as a babe's. As you raise your head, your small hand grasps my cock and begins stroking it softly. Long, slow strokes. "You want me to put this big, hard cock in my little mouth? Hmmmmmm." "Hmmm." You slowly ponder my request. Looking to your left with a hand coiled in a fist under your chin. Pensive, lost in thought on one hand, while the other hand furiously strokes my manhood. Pre-cum oozing down my shaft onto your fingers as you stare into the distance despite my bedroom wall being only a few feet away. "Oh Kristen please, that's so good baby, so good!" I'm writhing on the bed lifting my legs up and down as if climbing some horizontal Stairmaster. "Such a big, strong man begging little old me?" You continue with the innocent act, running the nails of your left hand down my chest. My pecs and abs flex as I struggle against the cold, grey steel of the handcuffs restraining my efforts to consummate my pleasure. As you trace the mountains and valleys of my body, your firm breasts hang down ever so slightly as you and graze my cock. The slippery mess that is my manhood leaves its trace on your nipples now. "Oh you dirty, dirty man!" You scold as your fist pumps up and down on my cock. "God yes, suck it Kristen! God, put it in your mouth!" I'm irate with lust now. "Like this?" You ask as you lick the head of my cock. "You taste so good baby. I love the way I make you so mad," You purr as you take the entire head of my cock in your mouth and lavish it with licks as I moan uncontrollably. "Oh God yes!" I let out a hiss of relief. "Mmm," you mumble, adding another unbearable sensation. Humming with my member in your mouth, you elevate me to ecstasy. "Oh Kristen, yes! I NEED to cum in your mouth!" I shout in my delirium. "Mmmhhhhhmmm," you affirm. Your hands now rest on my thighs, restraining my thrusts as I endeavor to force myself into you. Your lips trace their way down my shaft until they reach the base of my cock, deep-throating me before retreating to the head. The feel of your lips and tongue tracing every inch of my penis is sensational. The head of my cock grazes the back of your throat and the erotic sight of my entire cock disappearing down your throat is amazing. I long for nothing more than to tear my hands free and grasp your head for all I'm worth and run my hands through your hair. Instead I'm helpless and your hair dances across my stomach. The desire to get off, to pump your mouth full of my cum is all consuming... Forcefully now you suck my cock, from the base to my uncut head, stroking me with your lips. The slurping sound that fills the air is so sexy. Your right hand on my thigh is all you can spare now as your left hand is busy between your own legs. Your fingers play a number on your freshly-shaven pussy. Your dainty pussy lips swell with the excitement as you get wetter and wetter. "God!... Kristen!... Yes!..." I moan in rhythm to the thrusts of your neck and bobbing of your head on my member. Your naturally black hair with brown highlights, dances across my stomach, thighs, and balls adding to the sexual sensations that engulf us. My mouth lies half open in awe of your oral talents, half smiling with pleasure. "OOOmmm," you moan onto my cock as you drive yourself towards ecstasy. Your teeth lightly graze the underside of my manhood. The visceral sounds of my pleasure and the joy that your sinister hand is bringing yourself is so intense. I'm in heaven as I look down and see your face fucking me as you finger fuck yourself. Your soft, light brown skin looks so exotic and erotic against my unblemished white skin. All that's left of your schoolgirl uniform is your high black socks. The tartan skirt and virginal white blouse lie discarded on the floor. I've felt like a dirty old man, wishing you to be eighteen for a year so that desiring you would not be such a sin. My training, my conscience, my rational brain knows this is so wrong. Lusting for and ravaging a student. While only 4 years and a teaching degree separate us, this is still so bad. A picture of my wife and I smiles at me from our nightstand. Her WASP-y beauty enticed my love, but the exotic beauty of you has drawn my lust. So prim and proper, she cannot feed my filthy fetishes like you can. The things I have in mind for you. Your heart shaped ass poking up as your head lies buried between my legs, looks so inviting. Your tongue teases my foreskin as you raise yourself to rub and pinch the nipples of your breasts with your deft left digits. Glancing up at me with those brown eyes that draw a man in, you notice my intense stare at your rear. My brown eyed girl... "Mr. Gris!" You mockingly scold as your left hand replaces your lips on my cock. Pre-cum and your own saliva cover your face. "You do love my cute bum, don't you? Don't think I didn't notice you glancing at it every chance you got!" "Oh Kristen, you bad, bad girl!" I teased, but she was right. Every day for the past semester I've stared at those sweet cheeks leaving my classroom wanting nothing more than to grab them, squeeze them, lick them, bite them... "I want some cum," you pretend to whine as you take me back in your mouth humming. The buzz of your humming lips on my cock is sensational. Strongly now you're pounding my well lubricated cock with your mouth, like a piston. "Kristen! Jesus, I'm gonna cum!" I'm yelling now as I'm taken aback by your mastery of my manhood. The tremendous urge to cum flows so fast from my balls to the head of my cock I'm amazed. "Hmmm," you grin with me in your mouth as you know your efforts are about to be rewarded. This big, strong, sexy man is writhing at your faintest touch. A schoolgirl crush consummated and you were the one that made it happen. "OOOhhhh, Mr. Gris....you taste so good....You poor thing, hasn't anyone pleased you like this? Does your prim and proper wife let you cum in her mouth?" Sucking so furiously now, like it's your last meal, your tongue rubs against the underside of my cock, and you hit a nerve. It makes me gasp again and again and again... Pausing as you stroke me, while earnestly looking at me in a teasing manner. "Do you want to cum, baby? Your little slut needs some cream..." "Oh God Kristen, that's so good. So good!" I strain against the handcuffs with renewed vigour. Going back to the task at hand, you stick my thick cock back in your mouth, determined to draw my cum out. I feel it tickle just the edge of your throat as you hum and bob your head. You move your slick lips all over me trying to push me over the edge. Your renwed efforts are quickly rewarded. "I'm gonna! Ahhh!" I moan as a load of my sperm jettisons from my cock into your mouth once, twice, three times. The spurts of my thick delicious cum shoot right into your mouth and down your throat. You happily swallow almost every drop as I hoped you would. "See, you knew I'd make you feel all better," you say as I start to soften. Looking up at me with a mischievous gleam in your eye, your innocent eyes and face made lewd by the sexual juices covering you. A drop of my cum dribbles from the corner of your mouth, dripping on my stomach and then my pec as you crawl up my body. Your movements are like those of a tiger claiming her prey. Our eyes meet briefly, the blue of my eyes washing over the earth-toned brown of yours. "Do you want a taste, baby?" You ask. Our lips meet as our passion is not satiated by orgasm alone, at least not one. Your tongue plunges into my mouth as you take pleasure in forcing me to taste the residue of my sex on your lips, mouth, and tongue as we French kiss deeply. "Will you let me go now?" I ask when you come up for air, my hands still restrained. You release me and we drift down to spoon on our sides. My newly freed hands embrace you, our legs intertwine, and we become as one. I massage your shoulder, tired from its recent workload of holding my thrusts at bay. I cup your small, but perfectly perky breasts in my strong hands. Teasing your nipples keeps you wet, I squeeze and manhandle your breasts and pinch your nipples. Your tight, soft ass presses against my groin renewing my arousal. My fingers find their way to your cleanly shaven pussy... "Oh!" You squeal in joy as I dip my fingers into your wetness. Your hands reach down, pulling me into you and guiding me where you ache for my touch. "Mmmm, you're so wet. Is my cute little schoolgirl still horny?" I tease you now, nibbling and biting your earlobes. "Ahhh!" You squeal again as you reach back to run your fingers through my spiky, short brown hair. "You are so horny aren't you? Sucking my big cock and me playing with your beautiful breasts is making you so wet baby," I'm whispering into your ear now as I plunge my fingers deep into your sex. Curling my fingers as I stroke inside you, your nectar runs down my hand. My erection returns as thoughts of pounding myself into you fill my head. My lust urges me to use my loins, but my head urges me to use my tongue first. Slipping myself deftly from the grasp of your hands and legs, I lay you on your back with your legs spread wide. "Oh you bad, bad man! Are you going to eat my pussy like the dirty man you are?!" You scold, grinning with anticipation. I lick your lips with long, firm strokes of my tongue along the whole of your pussy. Your clit engorges and I make love to it with my mouth. Your swollen love bud finds its way into my mouth as I suck it more and more firmly with each passing second. Your juices flow all over my lips, into my mouth, down my chin, and I love it. You writhe and moan as my tongue probes your hot hole. "Oh God baby! Yes! Right there, suck my clit! Yes! Eat my pussy!" You command as I pleasure your sex with my mouth. You are rubbing yourself and squeezing your nipples. Your breasts look as though they are just aching for attention. My cock is so hard now, so erect it feels as though my skin will burst. Your skin is so smooth to the touch as my five o'clock shadow rubs against your thighs, tickling you. "Oh yes!" You scream as I suck and lick you to orgasm. My face is drenched in your juice now as you cum all over me. "Oh you are so good Mr. Gris!" I'm half ignoring your taunts now as my face is consumed by you. My ears covered sporadically by your thighs as you clench them shut, squeezing my head when the pleasure becomes too intense for you. My strong arms force your legs apart and I catch snippets of what you have to say. "Oh please baby, fuck me! I need your dick so bad!" Your seductive voice belies your young age as you look down to see my head between your slim thighs. Grasping my head in your hands, attempting to pull me away and up so you can feel me fill you with my cock. "Mmmmm?" I inquire with my mouth full of your delicious pussy, gazing up at you with an evil gleam in my sky blue eyes. My hands were busy holding your legs wide open, but that duty was needless. You have your legs spread wide open for me now, giving everything up. I move my fingers from your thighs to your pussy. Plunging one... then two... then three fingers into your sopping wet sex I twist, stroke, and poke you to ecstasy. My thumb finds your clit and sends you over the edge. "Oh you fucker! Yes! Finger me! Yes! Yes!" You writhe as I have my way with you. You're so wet my fingers are drenched with your juices and I cannot wait to fill you with my cock. "You're so wet baby. Such a naughty little kitten," I murmur to myself. I kneel now, between your legs and take in the sight of you. Your head is thrown back and thrashing. You hair swishes from side to side like a woman possessed. Your beautiful eyes are closed and your expression is one of sheer, exquisite pleasure. Oblivious to my actions, aside from the dance of my digits in your pussy, you fail to notice me kneel between your legs and position my cock at your slit. Pre-cum is oozing from the head of my cock and glimmers in the same dim light that flickers off your pussy. I slowly remove one... two... three... fingers from the seeping wet mess between your legs and you whimper at the loss of sensation. You whine as my fingers leave you, leaving you feeling empty and void. In their place, I ease the head of my cock. The glorious warmth and wetness of you feels so amazing I let out a long sigh of sexual relief. Your eyes open wide and your pupils become dilated as you gaze down, almost in disbelief, watching me invade your body for the first time. You clench your jaw and grit your white teeth. Your pouty pink lips are pursed as if in pain, but I know it's pleasure. "Does my naughty, little Asian kitty like my big white cock?" I ask before leaning in to kiss your beautiful lips, thrusting myself into you fully. "Oh!" is all you can say. A short, punctuated moan leaves your lips as I press deeply inside you, deeper than any boy or finger has before. "You love it, don't you?" I ask again, maintaining my cool. The feel of your tight, wet pussy feels so good I'm forcing myself to go slow and sensual, for now. "Yes," you whimper as you spread your legs wide then wrap around me, pulling me further into you. "Such a slutty little schoolgirl! Does it feel good to have my big!?", I tease you as I thrust into you hard with each word. "Hard... cock... fuck... your... pussy... baby?" "Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes!" you answer each word needlessly as your petite body shakes with each specially timed thrust. "Yes?" I ask, "Don't you mean yes..." I cease talking as I grab your sweet, young ass in my hands and pound hard into you. "Sir?" I finish my inquiry. "Oh God! Yes sir! Yes sir! Yes sir!" You've let go now, giving yourself up to my every whim so long as I keep fucking you this way. I love taking you like this, hard and fast and begging no less. If you hadn't sucked a load out of me just twenty minutes ago, I surely would have cum the moment you first said "Sir." Knowing I'm losing myself inside you, I know I need to switch things up. I remove my cock and you open your eyes, giving me a look that could melt glass. Scott Gris's S.A.T. Ch. 02 Thanks to my muse that inspired this story and the editors that helped make it better. ~ The dim lighting of the room did nothing to help the grainy, digital image. Emily Gris watches the film on her laptop, not unlike a poorly streamed porn clip from the internet, with a glass of red wine in one hand. Her husband's fidelity, not picture quality, was her main concern when she had set up the camera in their bedroom just days before. "Fuck me baby! Cum in me! Cum in my pussy!" The young, petite Asian sexpot on screen screamed with her ass in the air. "FUCK! Unnggghhh," She heard her husband groan, the vaguely familiar sound of him climaxing. The two bodies then droop to the bed and drift off to sleep. As the vivid details of her husband's adultery flash across the screen, Emily's hand raises the wine glass to her lips. She sips her wine as other hand is playing with her soaking wet pussy. For reasons she cannot yet comprehend, she is incredibly aroused and playing with herself. Her pants are undone and her fingers form a tent in her panties as they plunge in and out of her sex. Before watching the clip, she was ready to feel angry, cheated, or outraged at her husband's affair, but completely unprepared to be as aroused as she is now. Rumors of her husband's lust for a young student had found their way to her ears and eyes. Facebook and Twitter abounded with young girls' comments regarding fantasies about her husband. The parties with other teachers and their spouses equally so, but these were uttered in hushed words. She had set the camera up in the hopes of finding the truth, which she was now watching in X-rated detail. Emily knew she was pretty and blessed with ample breasts, but she also knew she could be a prude in bed. Scott always wanted to do such dirty things to her, but she would have none of it. Sex without a condom was even off the table as her busy career left her with no time for a child. Secretly, she wanted to do all the filthy things he suggested and more. She feared he would find another lover willing to fulfill his fantasies, but was still unable to let go of her inhibitions. Now here he was, doing all of those nasty things to this little teenaged slut, and it looked so good. He ate her pussy for ages, something he'd stopped doing for her. He used that girl's tight little body and she loved it. Emily had to admit to herself that she loved the show. Naughty thoughts filled her mind as cheeky fingers filled her pussy. Emily's panties were now soaking wet. The girl, spooning and sleeping with her husband, was no stranger to Emily. She was not the girl next door, but definitely the girl from up the street. Emily had caught the two of them alone before. That time, it was only on the front yard, exchanging a greeting and comment about school. While it looked innocent to the untrained-female-eye, Emily wasn't fooled. Watching through the upstairs window, she noted Kristen's head toss as she laughed at one of Scott's undoubtedly lame jokes. The sound of the flirty young woman's voice was genuine and full. It echoed in Emily's mind, defying her expectations that it would be innocent and girly. Emily's intuition was obviously correct as the young Asian vixen had clearly thrown herself at Scott. Emily was filled with a confusing mix of emotions. Anger at Scott for not being faithful. Doubt in herself for not being able to please him. Doubts also began to linger about her sexuality. She so enjoyed seeing Kristen's naked body. Hearing Kristen's screams escape her pretty lips. "CU 2nite -- 8pm. I'll bring the cuffs ;-)" the message in Scott's inbox read, clearly sent from a mobile phone. Her curiousity getting the best of her, Emily had hacked into Scott's laptop at home. She had no idea Scott was into being tied up or restrained in bed and was embarrassed to find she too was very turned on by the idea. Her curiosity peaked, Emily decided to peruse Scott's internet browsing history for further clues into his dirty mind. Two themes clearly jumped out from the alarming barrage of porn sites Scott was visiting, domination and panties. Practically every site he had visited featured women in panties. Women stripping down to just their underwear, guys cumming on panties, and Emily's favorite, threesomes with both girls in panties. Emily's panties were soaked with her own cum. Her fingers were wet with her juices. She was imagining herself in the scene with her husband and Kristen. Filthy thoughts she knew she would make a reality one day drove her to orgasm. Sexually relieved, she drifted off to sleep. ... Roused from her day dreaming half an hour later, Emily heard Scott's car pull into the driveway. Her heartbeat soared as she scrambled to close the computer program and make herself presentable. Scott would be wondering why dinner was not ready despite Emily being home early. Clearly fatigued after a long day at school, Scott was oblivious to any difference in Emily's demeanor. She quickly whipped up some dinner while he whined about his day. Sitting at the dinner table, Scott was clueless that Emily was calmly eating dinner in a soaking wet pair of panties. While he complained of endless hours of marking, she was imagining endless hours of fucking. While he complained of power politics at work, she was imagining the power she would hold over Scott and Kristen if she caught them in the act. Teacher and student sexual relations being prime scandal material, Scott's career would be ruined and Kristen's academic future tainted. They would be putty in her hands she thought, as she toyed with her mashed potatoes. After dinner Emily freshened up and headed out to her book club as planned and left Scott to do the dishes. At least, that's what Scott believed. Little did he know what she had been up to or what surprises she had in store. Instead of driving across town to her friend's house, she drove to a sex shop for some goodies. Returning home, she parked a little ways down their street in time to see Kristen ring the front door to gain entry to their marital home. Parked where she was, between the angle she was situated and the binoculars in her hands, she had a perfect view of their master bedroom. Her car was safely obscure under a tree in the fading twilight. ... "Honey, I'm home!" Yelled Kristen jokingly as she dashed in the front door. "Hello!" Scott greeted her and embraced Kristen. Kristen felt so secure, yet so powerless with her petite body in his big strong arms. They wasted no time and begin making out like their plane is going down. Scott put Kristen back on her feet, she back-peddled up the stairs, kissing and disrobing with Scott in tow. Soon they made it to the bedroom and come into Emily's field of view from the vantage point of her car. Gazing through the lenses, Emily again feels the rush of emotions and hormones she felt watching the digital video. Arousal, anger, and lust swell within her and she makes her move. This is a night they will all not soon forget. ... Slipping in the backdoor, Emily creeps up the stairs that the two lovers have adorned with discarded articles of clothing. The sight in the bedroom is exquisite. In the dim lighting, Emily can see Kristen's tanned body riding Scott, clenching his cock tightly in her young, clean-shaven pussy, riding him for all she is worth. Scott and Kristen's moans get louder and louder as they feel themselves reaching orgasm. Watching from outside the room, Emily takes off her pants as she plays with herself. She trades her soaking wet panties for something else. She puts on a harness for a shiny, new strap-on dildo from their local sex shop. Her stomach is filled with butterflies as she prepares to fulfill her new fantasy. She slowly creeps into the room as Kristen writhes on top of Scott's restrained body. Kristen's eyes open wide. She is surprised by what she initially takes as Scott's forceful grip on her shoulders. She opens her eyes shocked to see his two hands, one cuffed to the headboard and the other holding onto her thigh. Just as she figures out someone else is in the room, Emily pipes up in her huskiest voice. "You little bitch!" She hisses in Kristen's ear. "You think you can get away with fucking my husband? I'll have to teach you a lesson for fucking with my man! I'm going to give you the fucking of your life!" "Emily!?" Scott exclaims, his voice a mix of excitement and surprise. The sight of his naughty Asian lover about to be fucked from behind by his voluptuous wife is an amazing sight to behold. His straight-laced wife is sporting a strap-on of all things. He can barely believe his eyes. Yanking back on Kristen's hair, Emily positions her strap-on near the young woman's anus. With mercy, Emily has the dildo glistening with lube, but she is about to ream Kristen mercilessly. "Shut up asshole and fuck your dirty whore!" Emily chastises Scott as she presses the head of the dildo into Kristen's ass. As she feels the head of the rubber phallus enter her ass, Kristen begs, "Please don't! I'm a virgin! I'm a virgin... back there...." She trails off as the sensation of being fucked in the ass takes hold of her. Scott feels Kristen's already tight pussy tighten even further as Emily reams her anally. The sensation on his cock is amazing as Emily fucks Kristen hard and fast from behind. Emily is consumed by lust now. Her blouse, still half on, hangs off of one arm. Her breasts are exposed and bounce with each thrust. She fucks Kristen's supple young ass while the Asian teen rides her husband's cock. It's a glorious sight to see for all the neighbors. Well, one lecherous neighbor anyway. Someone is outside watching. They see the twining, writhing shadows of a couple, nay a threesome. Three people so hot, they had to get it on with the blinds and the windows still open. The screams heard by the neighbor, sound like someone being beaten, driving them to investigate further. Only to be greeted by an erotic surprise. "Oh God yes, fuck me! Fuck me! Both of you!" Kristen moans. Her right arm balances herself on Scott's chest while the other reaches back to run her fingers through Emily's long, red hair. Red highlights in Kristen's black hair mingle and tangle with Emily's locks. "You horny, impertinent, slut!" Emily screams in Kristen's ear. "Oh Jesus," Scott lets out a hiss as the weight of his wife forcing herself upon Kristen is absorbed by his chest. Cuffed to the bed once again, he is powerless to intervene. "You fucker!" Emily yells at Scott while taking out her aggression on Kristen's sweet, young ass. "You cheat on me with this tiny titted teenybopper!?" Emily roughly massages Kristen's perk, petite breasts and spanks her ass as she tires of thrusting. "Oh yes, I'm a bad, bad girl," Kristen admits needlessly. "Yeah?" Emily asks as she yanks Kristen's head back by her hair. "You like being fucked by a woman? Are you a bi-curious whore? Do you want to be my bitch?" "Yes! Yes!" Kristen is breaking down, delirious with ecstasy she will say or do anything. "You want to eat pussy dyke?" Emily asks as she pulls Kristen back off of Scott's cock and shoves her to the mattress. Scott can hardly believe his eyes as he watches, his cock hard as nails. "Yes, yes I will eat you," Kristen relents as Emily snaps off the dildo. With the Asian girl leaning in between her legs, Emily glances at the ludicrous face her husband is making as he takes in the sight of her first lesbian experience. "Suck this asshole!" Emily scorns as she shoves the dildo in Scott's mouth. "Don't you dare spit that out 'til I say so you cheating son of a bitch! Do you hear me?" Scott, eyes open wide, can only nod his affirmation. Emily ignores him now as she turns her attention to Kristen. The sexy teen rises to her knees and faces Emily. Both women on their knees now at Scott's feet, about to give him the sex show of his life. "Man, I love big breasts," Kristen hisses as she fondles and sucks Emily's tits and diddles her clit at the same time. "Mmmmmm," Emily moans as her hands explore Kristen's body, cupping the Asian's small, perky breasts. Scott is taking this all in, loving the lesbian scene before him. He notes the exotic distinction between his two lovers. Emily's smooth alabaster skin, freckled here and there is contrasted by Kristen's light, olive complexion. The women are becoming lovers in their own right as they sensually kiss each other. Light, exploratory pecks at first become deeper, lust-filled open mouth kisses. Kristen's bald pussy grinds against Emily's hairy bush. "Yeah, suck my nipples!" Emily squeals pushing Kristen's face down to her chest. Kristen's delicate touch is driving her to orgasm. "Mmmm, yes Mrs. Gris," Kristen obeys. Her face turned to face Scott whom she eyes lustfully as she flicks his wife's nipple with her tongue. Kristen hoists and squeezes Emily's left breast in her right hand as if choosing a ripe cantaloupe. Kristen's right hand is buried in Emily's bush, fingering her pussy. "Good slut! Now my pussy baby, eat my pussy like you promised," Emily says grasping Kristen firmly on the back of her neck and forcing her head down between her legs. ""If I make you cum all over my face will you fuck me with your big rubber dick Mrs. Gris?" Kristen asked with the innocence of a child. "Yes sweetie. If you're a good little slut and I cream all over that pretty face I'll fuck your tight pussy. And call me Mistress from now on young lady." "Yes Mistress," Kristen grinned as she lowered her mouth to kiss and lick Emily's sex. "You did find one horny little slut didn't you fucker?" Emily turned and shot her words at Scott like daggers. "GPHWKLI!" Is all Scott could say in response with the dildo still lodged ridiculously in his mouth. "You poor thing, a big rubber cock in your mouth suits you. Look how hard your cock is! You're a dirty pervert! I saw all those websites you've visited you panty loving pervert!" "Mmmm," Kristen coos as she licks Emily's pussy. "I'm going to let you lick my asshole since you're so good at licking things." Emily says. Kristen lays with her head between Scott's feet as Emily straddles her face, lowering her derriere to the young woman's lips. Scott, for his part, is hard as a rock. His erection hides Kristen from his view as he stares in his wife's gorgeous green eyes. They are wide with lust or anger or both as she gazes back at him. He spits the dildo from the strap-on out of his mouth and grins at his wife. Emily sees Kristen's pretty pink panties on the bed and picks them up. "You do have a thing for women's underwear don't you dear?" Emily asks as she begins stroking Scott's cock with the panties wrapped around it. "God yes baby, that's so good!" Scott moans, hardly believing his luck. "Do they feel good on your cock honey? Do you like me stroking your cock with your young slut's panties?" Emily says as she strokes his cock harder and faster. "Yes, yes, yes!" Scott moans as he feels his orgasm rising. He was so close to orgasm when Emily barged in and her participation has his heart racing. "I bet you'd love to shoot a big load in them wouldn't you? Such a soft pair of panties, do they feel good on your cock honey?" "Yes Emily! Fuck, don't stop!" "I wouldn't dream of stopping. Stroking such a big, hard cock is making me so wet. You're dripping wet too baby, you're soaking your dirty whore's underwear. I know you want to cum in them. Tell me when you're going to cum." "God Emily, I... I... Ahhh!" Scott groaned as he felt his cock erupt into the soft material covering it. "Oh you dirty man!" Emily feigned shock as Scott's cum seeped into the material encompassing his cock. Closing his eyes, Scott relished the feeling as his orgasm washed over him and subsided, leaving him thoroughly sexually satisfied. His eyes closed and his body thoroughly exhausted, he drifted off to sleep as the sounds of love making filled the air. Kristen and Emily had the rest of the night in that bed to themselves. Scott Gris's S.A.T. Ch. 03 The heat of summer was just setting in on a hot June morning. Kristen lay worshipping the sun in her backyard. She was tanning in the increasingly warm sunlight, dressed in a small, skimpy bikini. Pink and blue flowers were scattered over it and simple knots on the side ties make it oh-so easy to disrobe. Oil glistened on the olive skin of her shoulders as the rays of light danced over her back. Thinking of minding her own business that day, the summer heat and self-applications of oil quickly turned her thoughts down a naughty road. Her lover Scott and his wife Emily had enticed her into a number of threesomes in the last few weeks. She had longed to be Scott's lover for such a long time; it was thrilling to finally have him. Kristen was still unsure of Emily though. She was always so rough with Kristen, punishing her. Kristen could sense Emily wasn't happy with the situation despite her engagement in their escapades. Emily seemed to revel in degrading both Scott and Kristen. Scott was forced to eat his cum from both Kristen and Emily's pussies, made to suck Emily's rubber strap-on, and even to wear Kristen's panties. He must've liked it because he could physically put a stop to it at any time. Kristen had loved it at first when Emily fucked her with the strap on, but things were now getting a little too rough for her liking. Kristen's pussy dampened at the memory of this past Saturday when Emily made Scott lick Kristen's pussy, filled just moments before with his cum. It felt so good to have her pussy taken so roughly, and then licked so gently. Tingles of nervous excitement ran down her side and arms just thinking of it. Her joy at the time was tempered by Emily forcefully ass-fucking Scott and telling him what a bitch he was. Longing to have Scott to herself again, she sent off a text to his Blackberry to see if he could sneak off and visit her. Hi baby. I'm home. Sun is so nice on my naked skin. How about U cum C me? Alone She sent it off and rolled over to get some sun on her stomach and chest. A bead of sweat trickled from her chin, falling gently down her neck to pool between her breasts. A large pair of sunglasses protected her eyes from the harsh UV rays. She ran her hands across the hot skin of her stomach and gently cupped her breast. Glancing down she could see her nipples, erect with excitement, poking through the flimsy swimsuit's material. The pink flowers from the bikini's pattern covered her nipples and appeared to have blossomed with her rising arousal. Squeezing her nipples gently, one at a time, they grew even more erect. Her arousal was getting the best of her as she sat up and glanced around the relatively open backyard. No one was to be seen, so Kristen undid the tie for her top and dropped it beside her. Her body now almost fully exposed, she squirted some oil into her hand. The buildup of heat in the bottle made it squirt into her hand. Its warm, gooey texture reminded her of Scott's cum. Just this past weekend, Emily had made Scott service her and told Kristen to jerk him off with her hands to relieve him. After almost half an hour of eating Emily's pussy and her taunts, he exploded into Kristen's palm with similar velocity. When Kristen raised her cum covered hand to her mouth, she was looking forward to tasting Scott's salty semen. Emily quickly stopped her and made Scott lick and suck Kristen's fingers clean. It was so sexy to have him stare deeply into Kristen's eyes as he sucked her fingers. Kristen's own fingers were salty with sweat as she replayed it in her mind. She sucked the fingers of one hand, while the other hand massaged oil all over her chest. Exhausting the supply of oil in her palm on her upper body, she slowly reached down to rub her pussy. She clearly felt a wet spot on the front of her bikini bottoms as her excitement grew. First one finger, then another, then all made their way under the material that kept the sun from kissing her sex. It wasn't the sun she wanted kissing her down there, it was Scott. She could almost feel the scruff of his five o'clock shadow on her thighs. His long, gentle licks of her pussy lips were masterful. Emily had gone down on her once or twice, but her talents paled compared to those of her husband. With these thoughts of Scott in her mind, Kristen slipped her right hand down completely into her bikini bottom and encountered her smooth, perfectly shaven pussy. Just this morning she shaved herself in the shower. The feeling of her naked sex led her to think of how much Scott loved her pussy clean-shaven with his wonderful lips, experienced fingers, and hard cock. Her thumb found her swollen clit and began playing with it while her index finger was running up and down her labia. Every touch reminded her of her lover. She could just imagine her fingers were Scott's cock, teasingly running up and down her full, swollen pussy lips. She moaned then in frustration and now in pleasure as she relived the moment. "Oh God, that's so good baby! Oh Scott! I need you to fuck me," She begs her absent lover. Kristen could feel her orgasm rising and she needed to get off so badly. Using her middle and ring finger, she pushes in and out of her hot, sticky, sweet pussy. Her fingers plunge in and out as images of sex pop in and out of her mind. Rubbing her clit alternately with her thumb and pointing finger, Kristen drives herself to the brink. "Oh God Scott. I'm cumming for you baby! I'm cumming for you!" Kristen moaned as she was completely absorbed in her fantasy and ignored her present surroundings. Just when she was about to climax, Kristen heard a screen door slide open and slam shut. Woken from her fantasy, she quickly turned over to hide her exposed breasts. Her sunglasses fell down her nose and she glanced around to see where the noise had come from. It certainly wasn't coming from her empty house. Her family's backyard was large and was bordered by trees and shrubs. No one in the neighborhood had common fences cutting up their expansive back yards. No obvious peeping toms were about, but she did hear a man with a Spanish accent speaking in the distance. Through the trees Kristen could make out a solitary figure on a back porch. He was pacing back and forth, presumably speaking on the phone. Quick peaks of his rugged good looks, jet black hair, and clearly muscular body drew Kristen's gaze. After a few minutes of catching glimpses, he disappeared back inside his house with a similar sliding and shutting sound reverberating through the quiet greenscape. Buzz, buzz. Buzz, buzz. Kristen's cell phone buzzed to indicate she had received a text message. She picked up her phone and thought momentarily how good the sleek, compact phone would feel vibrating on her clit. 'God, I'm turning into such a horny slut!' Kristen thought to herself as she reached for her phone. On the face of the phone she saw it was a message from Scott. Excited, she flipped open the screen to read the message. Nice ass The message confused her for a moment until she heard someone walking around the side of the house. Tousling her hair, Kristen turned to look over her shoulder at Scott striding towards her. He was loosening his tie and unbuttoning his turquoise dress shirt as he approached Kristen on her towel in the middle of her backyard. He threw his tie on the manicured grass. His fit physique only barely hidden by clothes he was quickly littering the lawn with. "Nice ass?" Kristen asked as she wiggled her cute little bum for him. "Fantastic ass from this vantage point actually," Scott remarked as he undid his belt buckle, his dress pants falling to the ground. His growing erection contained by his tight Calvin Klein boxers. Kristen was enjoying the show as Scott kicked off his shoes to stand behind her in only his underwear. She licked her lips, ever so slightly running the tip of her tongue across her upper and lower lips. "I didn't think you'd come baby. I thought you'd be texting me sexy messages and then running off to the bathroom to jerk off," Kristen said with a hint of scorn in her voice. "Well I'm here now," Scott said straddling Kristen's thighs so that his balls rested on her ass cheeks. "Can you oil my back baby? I think I missed a spot." Kristen cooed and pouted. "My pleasure," Scott replies as he squeezes the tanning oil into his hands and rubs them together. He begins massaging oil into Kristen's shoulders as the warm sun beats down on him. Scott's hands quickly begin to wander from her shoulders to her sides, caressing the sides of her breasts. Touching briefly on the small of Kristen's back, he quickly moves his hands down further and grasped of her ass. Pulling the ties on her bikini bottoms undone, he begins toying with Kristen's asshole. "Oh baby, you love my ass don't you?" Kristen cooed as she cherished Scott's every touch. "You know I do lover," Scott said in a low, sexy voice as his oil-lubricated finger began to explore Kristen's backdoor. The gentle probes of his finger were gradually replaced by plunges in and out of her ass. "Oh God Scott, gentle please!" Kristen begged as Scott's finger found its way farther and farther up her ass. "You've been asking for this haven't you?" Scott growled in Kristen's ear. His creamy white skin contrasted starkly with her shining caramel skin. "Yes, yes, yes! I asked for it!" Kristen moaned, so turned on at being taken so roughly. "You like me fucking your ass here in the backyard don't you? Anyone could be watching you know. They can see what a horny little slut you really are. You're a dirty little girl aren't you?" Scott asked, yanking back on Kristen's dark hair with one hand while the other is buried in her ass. "Yes Scott. You know me so well. I'm a slut. I'm a dirty little slut," Kristen said, her pitch getting higher and higher with each word. "Do you want your pussy fucked baby?" Scott asked as he released Kristen's dark hair. The middle finger of one hand explores ever deeper into Kristen's ass as two fingers on his other hand discover her tight pussy. "Fuck me, yes!" "Would you like my hard dick in your pussy or your ass? Or both you dirty girl?" Scott inquired calmly, trying to maintain his cool. "Fuck me anywhere Scott. Please just fuck me!" Kristen was so horny she was beyond caring where or how Scott took her. "Are you sure you're not thirsty baby? It's so hot out here and I've got a big load of liquid to quench your thirst. Do you want to suck my dick?" Scott continued to taunt Kristen. His boxers were chock full of hard cock. It was so exciting to dominate Kristen again without Emily degrading him in some way, shape, or form. "Yes I will suck it!" With that Scott removed his fingers from Kristen's pussy and ass. She raised herself to her knees in front of Scott, whoe peeled down his boxers. His freed cock was twitching and dripping with pre-cum. Kristen gripped the beautiful cock in front of her face and began stroking it. "Put it in your mouth," Scott commanded and Kristen happily complied. She wasted no time taking his cock as deeply into her mouth as she could. So deep she gagged initially. To Scott the sight of his cock disappearing into Kristen's mouth and sound of her slurps was breath taking. Kristen appeared to be a complete horny slut as she drooled all over his dick with her eyes closed. Her own fingers were buried in her pussy now as she couldn't stand it being empty. "You've been such a naughty little neighbor girl you know. Sunbathing topless and making all the neighborhood guys horny. Making us think of all the dirty things we'd like to do to that tight, young body of yours. See how hard you've made me?" Scott removed his cock from Kristen's mouth and began slapping her cheeks with it. "You can do whatever you want to me," Kristen said innocently as she looked up at him with her brown eyes. "You like that don't you? You like sucking cock?" "No," Kristen said frowning and looking down. "Aw," Scott said reassuringly as he lifted her chin. Her pouty lips and cheeks covered in his pre-cum. "I love sucking your cock. I love being your little cock sucking slut," she said as her frown turned to a wicked grin. "Can I cum in your mouth baby?" Scott asked, kindly this time. He was stroking himself just inches from her mouth. "Yes baby, I'd love to taste your cum," Kristen said. She knelt there with her mouth open and eyes closed. She stuck out her tongue to welcome Scott's load. Her hands moved from her pussy to cup and raise her breasts. "Fuck yes!" Scott moaned as he exploded into Kristen's mouth. The image of her complete submission to him put him over the edge. Spurt after spurt of hot white cum burst from Scott's member. "Mmm," Kristen hummed making quite the show of drinking his cum. She was being such a slut about it. She was too much of a slut evidently as Scott continued to spurt cum when she closed her mouth to swallow. A few drops escaped her lips and dripped down onto her tits. Her eyes closed she held her face close to Scott's twitching cock as it coated her with his cum. As she felt his orgasm subside she opened her eyes and took his head in her mouth. Sucking what cum was left from Scott's cock she gazed up at him. Scott's eyes were closed and his hands held Kristen's head in place. Glancing down at her he saw his cum dripping down her chin and onto her breasts. Kristen glanced down at the cum on her chest and rubbed it into her soft skin. "Did you like your cock being swallowed up baby? Shall I lick it all over?" Kristen began kissing and licking Scott's messy cock. "God, that was so hot baby. I wonder if someone saw us?" Scott pondered as he looked around the luscious green yards. Someone definitely did... Scott Gris's S.A.T. "Nooo," you coo as you reach down and stroke my cock, covered in your juices. "Turn around baby," I command as my strong arms grasp your torso. I lift and turn you so that you're facing the headboard and your perky ass is pressed to my stomach. "Oh!" You moan as my forcefulness startles you. However, you quickly recover your seductive senses. You wiggle your ass right in front of me and I growl in lust. The passionate, lustful man that I've turned into upon your attempt at seducing me has pleasantly surprised you. "You want to spank your naughty slut, don't you? I've been such a naughty girl," you grin looking back at me over your shoulder. The soft brown tone of your skin looks so exotic in the dark room that houses our erotic escapade. WHACK! My first spank on your bum comes as a surprise. WHACK! The second one leaves a red mark from my hands on your sweet ass cheeks. "Put your cock in my pussy baby! Please? Give it to me?" You beg while screaming at me. I relent, grabbing your hips to bring you even closer around my cock. Your pussy feels so good, so much tighter from behind, but still slick now with our juices. "Oh yes, baby! Yes! Play with my ass! Finger my ass baby! Yes! Stuff my hot pussy!" You scream in delirious ecstasy. I continue to pump my cock into you from behind as the middle finger on my left hand finds its way to your mouth. Pulling you by the hair with my right hand, I force you to taste our sex on my sinister digits. "Mmm," You slobber over my fingers. With my powerful thrusts and yanks on your hair, it's all you can do to keep my finger even near your mouth let alone in it. "Good girl," I commend you as my now lubricated finger finds its way to your puckered asshole, dipping in easily, poking you gently. "Give it to me baby! Fuck me hard! Give it to your little sex kitten!" You moan in encouragement. Tired of the stimulating foreplay you need to be taken hard and fast. You need to cum. Your words are too much and I relent, pounding into you. Again, I can feel my orgasm rising, but I don't have the sense now to hold back. "Oh Kristen!" Our skin smacks as your fleshy, sweet ass hits my tense muscles. Holding onto your hips, I'm taken aback at how you buck against me. I couldn't stop to tease you further if I tried. "Oohh Scott.... Yesss, oh yes! I'm cumming!!! I'm cumming!!!" You moan as you throw your head back. "Yes Kristen, cum! Cum! OH GOD, I'm so close baby!" I moan as I feel my own orgasm rising again. So quickly now, I barely have time to realize it. "Fuck me baby! Cum in me! Cum in my pussy!" You shout encouragement as I revel in the fulfillment of the animalistic desire for you, pent up inside me for so long. Letting it out feels so good. Your face buried in the comforter you have clutched and twisted like a mad woman as I unleashed my desire upon you. I shudder and let loose a stream of cum inside you and begin mumbling unintelligently. I cling to your buttocks and sway side to side as the post orgasmic endorphins flow through me. The energy that fueled our romp subsides and I lean heavily on you as my strength drains away. My eyes are closed as I see stars dance across my eyelids. Your lower yourself so that I lie upon your back, almost crushing you with my weight, so you twist me to your side. In my half-conscious state I relent to your movements and we lie spooning once again. The sheets are soaked with our sweat and the room reeks of our sex. "Mmm," I nuzzle your neck and ears now with my gruff face, unshaven since this morning. Silence fills the room that only moments ago reverberated with the sounds of our lust. We both drift off to dreamland, our fantasies fulfilled.