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By: WindyD



She walked in the door all covered in oil and sweat. Her skin glowed in the sunlight that shone down on her through the glass door. Her brown hair was pulled up in a braided ponytail. She was wearing little more than strings for a bikini. I could not help but stare at her perfect hour glass figure. Her stomach was toned and her breasts were perky but not too firm. Her heart shaped ass looked edible in her string bikini bottoms. Her whole body was a light golden brown and her face was smooth as a baby's bottom with no blemishes. He big brown eyes shone against her skin tone. She slowly licked her luscious lips as she turned toward me. She blew a lock of hair that had slipped out of her ponytail from her face. She asked me if something was wrong. I realised I was still staring at her. I turned my eyes back to the computer and told her everything was fine. I wanted to gently push her to the floor and remove the small amount of clothes she had on. As she walked past the place where I sat, I could not help but turn and watch. My mouth watered with the thought of her clit in my mouth. My hormones started to wake up in response to my thoughts. 

I heard the water to the shower running. I decided to go into the bathroom to see what her plans for the rest of the day were. I was hoping they were to stay at home with me. I wanted to satisfy her in ever way that she wanted. I pushed the bathroom door open and announced it was me. She let out a little laugh and stated she knew who it was. I asked her of her plans for the day. She replied that she wanted to spend the day with me in town. For a moment my heart stopped but quickly started again once I heard the rest of her words. If only it was to stay home and not go to town. I wanted her in my mouth so badly. I wanted to feel her full breasts pressed against mine. To be able to slide my fingers into her tight pussy. To smell the sweetness of her juices. 

She broke into my thoughts and asked if I wanted to go with her. I thought about saying no; I just wanted to stay home. I wanted to spend the day in bed licking her wet pussy until it was dry. I heard myself telling her I would gladly join her in town. I could have slapped myself for being an idiot. Then she laughed again and said I better get in the shower so I could get ready. I stopped, thinking that what I heard was all in my head. Then the shower door opened. She looked at me as my eyes slowly glanced down her wet body. Once again, she broke my stare with her voice. 

“Are you going to get in here or just let the floor get wet?" She smiled and licked her lips again. At that moment I could do nothing else but start to undress. My mouth watered at the sight of her smooth body. Her hard nipples seemed to be yelling for me to suck them. She looked gorgeous, wet, from head to toe. I wanted to get other parts of her body wet. I closed my eyes and placed my head under the water. The water felt good over my body. It was warm and smothered me in its embrace. My thoughts once again turned to the female form that I was sharing the shower with. I felt something touch my stomach. I opened my eyes and saw her smiling.

"I thought I would help by washing your body while you wash your head." she said with a giggle. Her hands were soapy and smooth. She did not use a washcloth or shower sponge. Her touch made me long for her pussy to engulf my face. I leant my face back into the water. I hoped the water would help me not think of her, but it wasn’t helping at all. Her touch was getting me wetter than the water from the shower. Suddenly I felt my body jump as her hand slipped across my pussy.

"I am sorry. I didn’t mean to startle you." she said gently.

I smiled "It is alright. I just wasn’t expecting that." 

I stepped out of the water to shampoo my hair. Her body brushed against mine as she moved under the water. I wanted to grab her and move her against me, feeling her heart beat with mine. I reached instead for the shampoo bottle. As I stood there washing my hair I could not help but stare at her wet pussy. It was well trimmed with only a small patch of hair on the pelvic bone. There was not one hair that touched the opening of her pussy and I could clearly see the plump lips. I turned my head as my own trimmed pussy began to throb with longing for her touch. I did not know how much longer I could handle looking at her firm breasts and trimmed pussy without licking some part of her wet body. I just wanted to touch her. I was done washing my hair and was waiting for her to finish in the water. At this point I just wanted out of the shower before I did something I might regret later. I found my hands rubbing my breast. My pussy wanted attention. I slid one hand between my legs just to relieve some of the sexual tension. My other hand was playing with my nipple as I slipped my fingers into my soaked pussy. I tilted my head back and closed my eyes in relief. 

Suddenly I felt another hand on my breast. I saw her face right in front of mine. She was within kissing distance of my lips. I could not help myself any longer and kissed her. Her tongue met mine as she grabbed my breast tighter in her hand. I drove my fingers deeper into my pussy wishing they were hers. She stopped kissing me, stopped rubbing my breast, and backed away. "Get rinsed off. Quickly get finished in here.” she stated in a very demanding tone. I stopped everything I was doing. I placed my tense body under the water. The sooner I rinsed off the sooner I was finished in the shower. She knew what I was hungry for. She knew I wanted her pussy deep onto my fingers and in my mouth. 

I was done. It seemed like hours but I knew it was only minutes after she had stepped out of the shower. I wrapped a towel around my head and quickly dried my body with another towel. As I walked into the room I saw her lying on the bed. She was completely naked. She was laying there with one hand on her breast and the other between her legs. My heart stopped and so did I. I could not believe she was laying there masturbating. Then I noticed it was not her fingers between her legs but my vibrator. I walked over to the edge of the bed and dropped my towels. I slowly climbed down onto the bed and moved her hand out of the way. I took control of the vibrator as I drove my face into her pussy. Her sweetness engulfed my taste buds. I sucked on her swollen clit as I worked the vibrator in and out of her pussy. I moved it slowly in circular movements then quickly slid it deep into her hot pussy. 

Soon her breathing became rapid. She began to moan as I moved the toy harder into her soaked pussy. I could feel her legs starting to tighten as her moan turned to yells. I removed the vibrator from her wet pussy and rammed my middle finger deep inside her. My index finger joined my middle finger in her pussy. As I worked my fingers deep in her throbbing pussy her yells turned to screams. Her legs tightened even more onto my fingers. I never stopped touching her clit. I steadily licked and sucked on her plump love knot. As I rubbed her G-spot with my fingers, I sucked harder on her clit. Her screams were loud and legs were tight. I could tell she was almost on the point of climax. I nibbled her clit. At first with my lips and then with my teeth. She began to wiggle, trying to move away. I would not allow her to stop me from spreading her juices over my lips and tongue. I drove my face further into her hot pussy, sucking harder and faster on her clit. My fingers were soon covered in her juices as she started to climax. I quickly removed my fingers from her slit and replaced them with my tongue. I worked her clit over quickly with my fingers as I shoved my tongue into her soaked hole. Her screams intensified and her legs clapped down on my head. Finally her cum flowed over my tongue. I could taste her sweet juice in my mouth as she climaxed. Her pussy throbbed releasing more sweet nectar. I felt her body slowly relax as the juices slowed to a stop. I contained to lick at her pussy opening until there was no more juice to lick up. I drove my tongue into her hole making sure I had every drop cleaned up.

Suddenly she pulled away from me. She sat up in the bed and stared at me. She looked upset but yet relieved. I did not know what to think. I was hoping I had not over stepped the mark. I sat up and looked at her. She grabbed me and threw me onto my back. Her mouth quickly engulfed my breast. Her other hand found my other nipple. The warmth of her mouth made my already wet pussy become drenched with my own juices. I wanted her body against mine. I wanted to feel her clit rubbing mine while she sucked on my breast. I felt my hand wandering down to my hot, throbbing pussy. I wanted something in me. I wanted her in me. She snatched my hand away from my pussy and pushed it aside. She continued to suck on my breasts moving from one to the other. She grabbed one of my nipples in her hand. Suddenly I felt the pain and pleasure of her pinching one nipple between her fingers as she nibbled on the other. 

She climbed on top of me with a devilish grin on her face. She shoved her leg between my pussy lips and rubbed it vigorously against my clit. I could feel my juices making her leg almost as wet as my hot pussy. She pushed my breast together and took both nipples into her mouth. She began sucking on them as I began to thrust my pussy harder into her now soaked thigh. She slapped my hips so I would stop moving them. I looked at her as she smiled back at me with a mischievous look on her face. She moved her leg away from my hot pussy. I let out a soft sigh not knowing what was next. She pressed my breast together and began sucking on my nipples again. 

Suddenly she stopped and sat up quickly.

"Did you hear that?” she asked.

"Hear what?" I asked in return.

"I guess it was nothing." she tells me. 

My whole attention was on her, not on some noise she thought she had heard in the house. I wanted her to continue what she was doing. She just sat there. Finally she looked toward me. She smiled her devilish smile again. Seeing her lick her lips made my longing pussy throb. Suddenly I felt her smooth hands sliding down the opening of my pussy. She gently slid her finger inside my pussy. I sighed deeply with final relief and closed my eyes. Next thing I knew I was feeling her hot breath on my clit. Finally I felt the warm of her mouth as she licked my clit. She slowly pulled my clit into her mouth as she slid her finger in and out of my soaked pussy. 

"Is anyone home?" a voice from the front, yelled. My heart stopped. She sat up straight with wide eyes. 

"Who is that?" she asked.

"I don’t know." I answered in return. 

"Hey honey, are you here?" as the voice came closer.

It was my husband. I did not know what we were going to do. Suddenly we hear another voice.

"Hey girls, where are you hiding?"

The voice belonged to her husband that time. She jumped out of the bed and threw on her clothes. Hoping it was a bad dream, it took me a minute to move. Finally I jumped to my feet and went to the bathroom. Then I hear the door to the bedroom opening.

My fun was over but my hormones were still racing. I wanted more and they were only home for lunch. 

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There is a knock at the door. She doesn't answer because she is lying in her bed. Fantasizing about the guy who lives upstairs. Masturbating.

The person at the door is extremely persistent

"Hold on a second" she says to the visitor as she quickly rolls out of bed. Searching for something to throw on. Finding a pair of gym shorts on the floor. The visitor does not wait. The door opens.

She freezes. Shorts half way on. No shirt. He just stands there moving his eyes up and down her body. Feeling his gaze she pulls the shorts on all the way. Covering her ass and already wet pussy.

"What were you doing?" he asks as he takes a step forward.

"I was...changing...getting ready for bed," she says as she pulls on a white T-shirt. Avoiding his eyes.

"For some reason I don't believe you' he says as he moves forward. Pushing her against the wall. She can feel his cock pressing into her thigh. "How about you tell me the truth?"

He grabs her arms and holds them above her head. She begins to struggle a little trying to break free. All that she succeeds in doing is make him tighten his grasp and push his body up closer to hers.

"What were you doing?" he asks again this time using a harsher tone. Touching her cheek.

"I was..." she pauses. Looks up at him pleading. All he does is smile at her.

"Masturbating" she says in the smallest voice possible turning her head away so that she does not have to make eye contact.

"Oh! Really!?!? Who where you thinking about?" he leans closer and starts to kiss her neck gently biting. "And the truth this time" he moves on to her ear.

"You" she says eyes fixed onto the floor. He lets her arms go.

"Do it again." He demands as he backs away.

"What?" she gasps

"I said do it again! Take off your clothes lay down in your bed and finger yourself as you think about me." Another smile spreads across his face. "Think about all of the things that you want me to do to you"

She obeys scared of what he might do if she does not comply. She takes off the white T-shirt and the shorts. Lies down on the bed and closes her eyes.

Her right hand touches her stomach. Moving slowly up toward her breasts. She begins to massage them one at a time. She begins to pinch and pull her nipples. As she does this soft little moans escape her lips.

From somewhere in the room she hears the rustling of fabric.

She begins to move her hand down her body. Reaching the mound between her legs. She feels moisture on her inner thigh. She hesitates. Knowing that he is somewhere in the room watching her. Getting off on watching her squirm.

She hears faint heavy breathing.

She remembers how his body felt as he pressed her against the wall. His lips on her skin. The way his cock felt so close to her cunt.. She wonders what his touch would be like. Wonders what he would taste like. Slowly she slips her fingers inside.

She moves her hand slowly. Imagining that her fingers are his fingers, his tongue, and his cock. Moving in and out of her. She moans. She begins to move her hand faster. Thrusting her hips into the air. Rubbing her clit in circles. Applying a slight amount of pressure. She arches her back and moans again this time louder.

In the background she hears a zipper fallowed by rapid breathing and a few deep moans.

She doesn't pay attention though. All she can think f is what he would feel like inside of her. She slips a finger deep inside of her. Then two. Then three. Pretending that her fingers are his cock sliding in and out of tight hole.

She moans and bites her bottom lip. Trying without success to control her cries 

With her left hand she reaches up and starts to play with her breasts. Once again pinching and pulling her nipples. Sharp little pains flow though her body. Envisioning his mouth sucking each one. Making them harder. Leaving black and blue marks all over her chest.

She begins to rub her clit again. Faster harder. Hips rising and falling.

Her breathing becomes rapid She moans again and again.

She screams his name. Her entire body tightens up. Something inside of her is building stronger by the second.

"FUCK!" she screams as she comes. Her entire body begins to spasm She begins to moan and whimper yet again. Then her body goes limp and she falls to the bed. Her entire body tingling. She hears a faint "oh shit" from somewhere in the room fallowed by the sound of tissue being pulled out of a box. A few minutes later the door opens and he leaves without saying another word.

She falls to sleep wondering what will happen tomorrow when they pass each other by in the hall...



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"I think I'm going to go take a bath," I say, arching my back and stretching my arms over my head. The comment rouses my sleepy companion, Bane, from his spot on the couch.

"...Hmm?" He opens his eyes and sits up, looking around. "What did you say?"

"I said, I'm going to go take a bath. Go back to sleep, Bane. Sorry I woke you." I laugh and walk off to the bathroom, closing the doors behind me. Its not often that I take baths, to be honest, mainly because of the time involved. I don't get too much free time to sit around and do nothing by myself. So, on this sleepy little Saturday night, I figure I may as well enjoy myself in the tub, watch a little SNL, and then go to bed. Hardly exciting, but I'm still looking forward to it. Besides, Bane was tired from going out about town earlier, and from not getting much sleep the night before.

I turn on the TV, lean over the bathtub, and begin to draw the water. I strip off my clothes and sit on the edge of the tub, watching TV, adding bubbles to my water, and lighting candles. Hey, I may as well make an evening of it, after all. 

I turn off the lights, draw the curtains, pull my hair back, and slip into the tub. The water and bubbles reach almost to my neck, and I smirk lightly as I run my hands over my breasts, and squeeze them lightly. I take a brief moment to find amusement in how I cannot even hold one of my breasts in both my hands. I'm much too small to be that racked, but luckily for me, being rather buxom runs in the family. I giggle to myself and let my hands fall from my chest to the side of the tub, leaning back against the tub, breathing a soft, content sigh. The only light is the light of a TV and the few candles I'd lit. It was relaxing, and I soon find myself closing my eyes and beginning to drift in and out of sleep. I hear the TV shut off, and the stereo click on. I open an eye sleepily, and look up. I'm met with the hard gaze of Bane standing in his boxers before me. I look him up and down a few times, noting the straning erection trapped behind the fabric of his boxers. I catch myself smirking, and I gaze up at his eyes.

"...Can I help you?" I ask, lowering my voice a little. Bane shifts uneasily, staring at me, unmoving. I clear my throat and speak again, using "the voice" as Bane calls it. "...Is there something you need?"

He looks at me, shaking his head and stepping forward a little. He pulls off his boxers, letting them fall to the floor. He steps forward to the tub, and climbs in opposite of me. My eyes meet his, but his gaze is still hard, still unmoving from mine. He reaches forward and takes my hand, pulling me to him, so my back is against his chest. He reaches down in the water and slowly begins to rub the head of his hard cock against the base of my spine. He leans forward, nuzzling his nose and lips into the side of my neck, growling softly.

"You feel that?" He growls into my ear, nuzzling my earlobe with his nose and lips. "This is what you do to me. After you told me you were going to take a bath, I couldn't stop thinking about it." His lips trail down my neck, to the curve of my collarbone. He kisses it lightly, removing his hand from his cock and sliding it around between my thighs. His fingers work their way to my clit with ease, rubbing and caressing it lightly. I squirm against his hand, a soft gasp escaping. "All I could think about was you... In here..." He plays his fingers around my clit, his other hand reaching up and taking hold of my breast, pushing my body back against his. "...And how badly you needed fucked..." He grins, hearing a helpless moan escape my throat. He works a finger inside of my wet pussy, chuckling at the soft squeal I let out. "Mmm. I've wanted you all day."

"...Mmm." I find myself already slick and ready to go, the feeling of his fingers quickly working me into that hot, lightheaded feeling I get when he touches me like that. I'm very aroused. "Oh god..." I breathe as he works another finger into my tight pussy. He chuckles, kissing and sucking on my neck.

"Mmmm..." He responds to my moan with a soft reply of his own. He works his fingers in and out of me, occasionally moving his hand from my breast down between my thighs, rubbing my clit in that circular motion that drives me insane. I buck against his hand lightly, and he bites my shoulder. "Shhh. Just enjoy it. Lie back on me." He leans back in the tub, pulling me against him. "I'm going to make you cum before I fuck you... So you may as well enjoy this little pregame." He strokes his fingers in and out of my pussy, his other hand pinching and twisting my nipples.

"F..fuck..." I close my eyes, arched against him. His hard cock is pressed into my back, and as I squirm, I feel him give slight buck into my back. He begins to rub my clit faster, and I let out a series of helpless gasps and squeaks, and he begins to bite and suck on my neck harder. He thrusts two of his fingers in and out of my pussy, and then as I start to get quiet, just breathing harder, pushes them the whole way in, rubbing my clit hard and fast. He can tell I'm getting close, and he groans softly to himself. He keeps his fingers buried inside of me, and whispers softly against my ear.

"Thats my girl... Cum for me." He still rubs me hard and fast, his fingers unmoving inside of me. My body tightens around his fingers as, I feel it building. He knows I'm close, as he keeps the steady pace, his fingers just now beginning to give short, hard thrusts into me. Suddenly, my body lets loose and I feel my orgasm slam into me, and hard. I arch my back and cry out, swearing, moaning his name, gasping helplessly, and he pulls his hands from between my thighs, puts his hands on my hips, and presses his teeth into my shoulder, hard. He stands me up, almost without my knowledge, and has me start to bend over. He releases my shoulder from his hard bite, and pushes me down forcing me to be bent over, my arms resting on a folded towel, and my cheek resting on my arms. He takes his cock in his hand and guides it deep inside my pussy, as I'm still finishing my first orgasm, and presses himself into me, until he can't go any further. He lets out a moan "Nnngh... Fuck, baby." He rubs my back as he stands there, hips pressed to my ass, cock fully in me. "You feel so good..."

"I..." I'm lost for words, honestly, as I wasn't expecting him to thrust into me, mid-orgasm. He seems content to stand there though, rubbing my arms, shoulders, and back. He keeps his hips unmoving, just rubbing and caressing me. It reminds me how much I love the feeling of him deep in my pussy. Even though the two of us have anal sex on a regular basis, no amount of anal will ever compare to the feeling of him pushing his rock-hard cock deep inside of my pussy. Especially if he's got me bent over like this. Doggystyle fucking happens to be my favorite, and he knows it.

"You... weren't expecting that, were you?" He chuckles and leans over me, hands pressing my shoulders down, so I'm unable to move. "I like to take you by surprise." He slowly pulls out his cock, almost the whole way, and then slowly slides it back in. We both let out a soft moan, and just as he got the whole way in, he pulled himself back out, only to push in again. He keeps up the maddeningly slow tempo, making sure to keep me pressed down against the cool marble at the edge of the tub. Everywhere the marble touches, sparks of ice seemed to travel through my body. It seems to make me notice how his hot, hard cock was pushing into me. "I can keep this tempo up all night if you'd like."

"No...!" I cry out, knowing that he would, in fact, tease me with the tempo. Even begging didn't mean that he'd fuck me more forcefully. He loves to be in control, and if he feels like it, he'll fuck me slow to tease me.

"I think you need to persuade me." Keeping his pace steady, groaning every time he pushes in, drawing a breath in every time he pulls back. "So... Beg."

"...Please, Bane..." I gasp, my fingers tense against the edge of the marble. He presses my shoulders down more forcefully. "Please, Bane... fuck me." He laughs.

"I am fucking you, baby girl." He doesn't change his tempo, his thrusts continue at the maddeningly slow pace. "Seriously beg me." I bury my face in my arm and let out a frustrated sigh. He chuckles lightly at my frustration.

"Bane... Please." I half-beg, half-whimper. "Please fuck me... Fuck me like you mean it." He pulls out and holds himself at the entrance to my pussy, the tip of his cock resting right at the opening. He scratches his fingernails down my back, and with one swift, forceful thrust, slams his hips against my ass. I let out a helpless squeak and a gasp. He doesn't give me much time to react, and begins to fuck me at a quick, rough pace. He groans and puts his hand in my hair, fussing with it, pulling it lightly, his other hand squeezing my hip tightly.

"Nnngh...Fuck..." He growls at me, his hand pulling on my hair harder, pulling me up so I'm supporting myself on my hands. He grunts and growls at me, spitting out curses as he continues to slam into me. I can feel his cock sliding in and out at that rough pace, raising my hips each time he pushes in fully. Every so often he stops to push the whole way into me, and then press even further. I let out a loud moan each time he slows down to push into me like that, and he responds by giving my ass a playful slap. He chuckles as I let out a gasp. "Mmm...Baby..." He leans forward, grabbing my hands and pulling them out out in front of me, his chest flush against my back for a moment as he sinks his teeth into the back of my neck. He pushes himself deep into me, thrusting in short, hard bursts. And then...

"Nnnghfuck..." I grip his hands helplessly, arching my back and squirming. He keeps me as still as possible. I feel it building, my pussy tightening around his cock. He fucks me in eratic, hard strokes. I feel myself getting closer and closer... until...

"Ahhh! A..Ah! Nngh! Fuck! Oh, Bane!" I feel him buck into me hard and then hold still, as I felt my pussy tighten around him in pulses. I'm orgasming hard, squealing and squirming under him. He lets out a few gasps and grunts, and then pulls out of me. He strokes his cock a few times and then he cums...

In hot, messy white streaks...

He cums...

It splatters across my back and ass, marking me in a territorial fashion. He spits out swears and moans, bucking into his hand lightly. He watches it, moaning as he finished, his cock still dripping on my ass. He moans quietly his hand reaching up, grabbing my shoulder, forcing me to stand upon shaky legs. He kisses the back of my neck as he reaches down, taking a wash cloth and wiping my back and ass clean, with a surprising tenderness. He steps out of the tub, wraps a towel around his waist, and then helps me out, wrapping a towel around me, his hand flat on my back, making me walk on shaky legs. He lays me down on the bed and climbs on top of me.

"Bane...What are yo--"

He silences me with a kiss, his hand running to my breast and squeezes it gently. He pulls back, brushing his lips to mine.

"...We're not done yet... Not even close."



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I feel so wild and wicked. Middle of the afternoon, bent over the dining room table, lost in swooning feelings of pleasure as a hard cock is pounding into my pussy. With every deep, hard, deliberate thrust his balls collide with my clitoris. I'm pinned to the table in a perfect position. I couldn't get up not that I want to. I don't want this to stop. I want more and harder. 

There was no courtship to this, no slow work up, no time for thinking. It started with a sudden passionate embrace from behind. His hands captured me by the sides of my waist and pulled me a little backwards into him. As his strong muscular arms closed around me sliding his hands across my abdomen it triggered the most lustful acceptance of his advance. I felt my face flush, my legs go weak and a moistening in my pussy all at the same time. His hot breath on my neck and the touch of his lips made me lean my head backwards closing my eyes. I could feel my nipples erecting pushing against my silky blouse.

I tried to turn and face him but he made it clear that he had other ideas. His arms gripped me a little firmer making it impossible for me to turn. I could feel his body pressing firmly against me. The bulge pressing into the dip between my arse cheeks left no doubt as to what was to come.

His hands moved up to undo my blouse buttons as I reached round to unbuckle his belt. This had been unexpected and now my hart was racing, I could hear and feel every beat of my hart, feeling so aroused, my breathing so deep and fast I was almost panting. Willing doesn't describe how I felt, yes I was willing but so much more than that, I was in need. 

My blouse was slid off my shoulders and pulled down my arms before I could even finish undoing his belt buckle. The blouse discarded on the floor as I was guided to the dining table. My hips pressed into the table by the force of the body pressing into me from behind. His forehead slid down the back of my neck and as he became level with the top of my shoulders pushed me forward. I didn't need much encouragement, I could see this unfolding in my mind and the picture was looking good to me. Such clear sexual imagery in my mind just fuelled my excitement. As I collapsed down onto the table I felt my skirt being flicked up and over my waist. A strong hand applied enough pressure onto the middle of my back to make it clear that this is where I am to stay. This felt so sexy, I was so ready and so wanting. My pussy yearned to be invaded. 

A very brief pause during which I could hear a flurry of clothes hitting the floor. I was relieved to discover that the foreplay was unusually short. One hand returned to my back confirming that I was intended to stay in this position. To comfort my position I gripped the far edge of the table with both hands. This took some of the weight off my feet. I felt a hand exploring the top of my leg and tracing the rounded shape of my arse. I parted my legs wide, I knew that in this position it would make for easy access to my lips and my clit. This was obviously taken as the invitation it was intended to be. 

The hand traced down my arse, the fingers pressing gently against me forcing my labia between them, the naughty thumb pressing firmly against me tracing circles around my anus as it passed by. As the palm pressed against me I couldn't help the groans of pleasure as the fingers reached all the way forward and tugged on my pubic hair . I felt the presence of something else, soft, hotter than the hand, this was just what I wanted, what I need, what I felt like begging for. I didn't dare utter a word for fear that if he knew how much I wanted his hard pulsing cock inside me he would hold back and tease me. The fingers parted my lips gently but firmly as I felt the smooth hot head of his cock press against them and slide all the way forward to tease my clitoris. 

He pulled back enough to guide the head of his cock to the entrance of my pussy and then gently pressed his way into me. I love the feeling of his cock expanding my pussy as he first enters. Short thrusts to begin with. In just a little and then all the way out as his engorged cock stretches me to my fullest. So dripping wet and ready, it doesn't take him long to penetrate me with his entire length. This is everything to me, I need the feeling of being full, I'm lost in a world of ecstasy feeling him thrusting in and out of me. He knows just what to do to get me really excited, he varies the depth and the speed, sometimes teasing and tormenting. Each time he thrusts into me I try to grip his cock as tight as I can. I want to keep it there, its for me and I don't want it to go.

His strong hands tenderly but firmly massage my back and shoulders intensifying my pleasure and keeping me pinned down at the same time. I find the restraint such a hot turn on. It is totally clear to me that I can go nowhere. 

Now his need has obviously become as urgent as mine. The thrusts are long and deep. The speed has become faster and faster. I feel the tension rising inside me that means I don't have long before an orgasm is going to tear its way through me. I try to ignore it, Try to make it go away but it gets stronger and stronger.

There is a knock at the back door and I hear the door open. 

"What the fuck?" I muttered muffled by my panting. 

"Hi Sharon!", I heard Tracy's voice shout from the kitchen.

"Don't you fucking stop! Fuck me, fuck me, it's OK. Fuck me faster, harder." I blurted out distorted by panting and grunting sounds. 

This was all too much for me. I felt my pussy start cramping into an orgasm as Tracy looked around the corner and straight at us. She looked shocked but fixated, I could see a sudden flush of colour in her cheeks but she seemed unable to move her eyes away. I was unable to speak as the most intense orgasm that I have ever had exploded its way through every muscle in my body. 

My face contorted into weird expressions with my eyes tightly closed that are only possible during orgasm. I couldn't help my physical reaction to the orgasm as my legs contracted. I lost all control to the orgasm as my mind and body surfed on the waves of pleasure. My knees came right up under the table, my feet right up to my arse but I was held firmly in place . His hips pressed into my arse keeping his cock buried deep inside me. His cock twitched and tugged at my contracted pussy muscles as I felt spurt after spurt unloading from him deep inside me. Each twitch triggered a new wave of pleasure that flowed through my body.

The orgasm may well have only been a minute or so but it seemed like a long time and felt like the only important thing in the universe. As he withdraws from me and it subsides I feel my body overcome by total relaxation. A peace, a calm that is almost spiritual. I feel exhausted. My legs hang down from the table, not really taking my weight. The rest of me lays flat on the table top, overcome by the influence of gravity. I can feel every part of me still radiating heat. I could easily fall asleep, as I lay there my eyelids slowly roll open and my eyes focus. 

I feel a sudden surge of adrenaline as I comprehend the form still watching from the doorway. It passes round my body feeling like needles touching my skin. The relaxed feeling is gone in a nanosecond and replaced by total embarrassment. As Tracy saw me looking she vanished out of sight into the kitchen. 

"Don't go!" I said, struggling for breath, trying desperately to sound composed as I scrabbled around getting clothes back into place. We looked at each other with big guilty smiles on our faces.

I heard Tracy say "I'm really sorry, I did say I would come round this afternoon. You did say to just come in. I didn't mean to intrude."

"It's OK Tracy. I'm sorry, its my fault, it's OK really." I blurted out unable to help the giggle in my voice.

Pulling the rest of my clothes straight I looked round the door into the kitchen. Tracy was leaning against the counter with a face that looked beetroot red. 

"Coffee?" I asked. 

Tracy looked at me, burst into a big smile that broke all of the tension and said "I'll make it, don't think you have the energy left." 

I could feel my cheeks colouring again as I smiled and shrugged.

"I'm jealous, that looked amazing." she said deliberately avoiding looking at me.



Interrupted



Interrupted!

I did it! The first part of my alone fun time was completed. I addressed the envelop to myself:

Gere O'Keefe

869 Terry Rd. Suite 81

Streetsville, On.

I placed a single key inside the envelop, sealed it shut and dropped it in the mail. It Wednesday and would take a couple of days, hopefully Friday before I would receive it back. You'll find out later what the key is for.

My girlfriend Lori is a high level attorney at some big law firm. She makes a big six figure salary with all the billables the team she works with pulls in. I run a successful business out of our lavish condo. Maybe not as much as Lori makes but almost $100K.

It started a couple of days ago when Lori told me she had to travel to Vancouver for a case. A small team was traveling with her. She'd be leaving after work on Thursday and return on Saturday sometime. My mind immediately formulated a play plan for my time by myself. Lori has no idea of what I do with my alone time. The key was step one.

Wednesday night, Lori sat on my face and had me eat her out. I love her taste and use my long tongue to fuck her with until she comes. I'm hard and ready for her but she doesn't reciprocate. She falls asleep immediately afterwards; her legs are closed tight for the night. I fall asleep hard and horny.

Thursday morning, I'm sitting in bed as I normally do watching as Lori getting dressed for work. She puts on a black lace bra on to support her perfect, C-sized breasts; clipped on her black garter belt to hold up some silk stockings (pantyhose was a big no) and a matching black lace cheeky panty. I love women's lingerie. I'm hard again.

Her long auburn hair is up in a tight bun. Her make-up is perfect. She buttons up her white silk blouse and a dark grey pencil skirt and jacket. Black shiny stilettos finishes her ensemble. She looks fucking hot.

She kisses me good bye and says. "Remember we should be working until late on Friday so I'll be back on Saturday. " 

As soon as the front door closes and I hear her lock it, I bolt from the bed to the shower. I carefully wash and shave my entire body with special attention to my balls and ass area. I have very fine hair and don't have that much any ways. I use Lori's lotion to make sure my skin is soft and smooth. Then back to the bedroom.

I pull out my kit of nail polish and paint my toes and fingers a bright girlie pink. "Perfect." I patently wait for the enamel to dry. Then I glue on some false eyelashes and make them look even fuller with glitter mascara. Dark eyeliner and shadow really accents my brown almond shaped eyes. Not too much rouge but thick dark red lippy and a darker red lip line is okay.

Since I don't leave the condo that much, I leave my hair pretty long. When Lori is home, I leave it kind of straggly so it at least looks a bit masculine. But today, I comb it out and use Lori's hot iron to curl it in to a girlie do.

Now this is where the key comes in.

A while ago, Lori had bought a titanium cock cage for me on a lark. It was about 3 and a half inches long in a downward curve and allowed for about an inch and a half width. The length was fine since even hard I am only about 4 inches but the girth was very tight. The first time I put it on, my dick was bulging through the cage open slots. 

I carefully encircle my balls and cock with the restraining ring before I slip on the cage part and lock it in place. This lock is also a hardened titanium lock that would need an industrial bolt cutter to remove. It did come with two keys, but I lost one somewhere and now the other is in the post.

The thought of not being able to play with myself for two days has me hard. The bulging exposed skin is sensitive to the touch. My uncut foreskin protrudes through the tip opening used to allow me to pee. I immediately start to regret locking myself in this contraption.

Part of the deal with me working at home was I had to clean the condo. I really don't complain since I get to dress up in my French maid outfit to do it. It starts with a tight, black corset that supports my glue on C breast forms and short black skirt with crinoline beneath. There is a white pinafore apron. The corset has six garter straps that hold up my fishnet stockings. I pull up a pair of frilly, pink French knickers. I had cut and sewn a small hole where my hole is. When I bend over, the short hem rises above my bum and exposes my rear.

The peep toed, black 4-inch heeled shoes shows off my pink toes perfectly. 

I look at myself in the full length mirror. I can barely tell it's me. 

Merrily I dust and vacuum the place. It takes me a couple of hours to make sure I do a perfect job. I need to empty the trash. There is a trash chute on each floor but I need to go out into the hall to get there. I gather up all my courage and make sure I have the key to the front door before opening it slightly. I look down the hallway at the three other condos on my floor before daring to go out. As I walk the 10 steps to the trash room, I hear the door click shut. The auto locking knob provides minimal security. I don't lock the dead bolt. 

After dropping the trash down the chute, I start back feeling a bit more confident about getting away without being seen. About 8 steps away from my door, I hear a "click" from one of the neighbour's doors. Two steps away, I hear the door open. I frantically try to insert my key into the lock. My adrenalin is pumping and my hands are shaking making it extremely difficult to find the hole.

"Okay, honey." It was Kristine's voice. I guess she was talking with her husband. Kristine is a hot, French Canadian girl with long curly blond hair and killer legs that she always shows off by wearing short skirts or dresses. "I'll see you tonight when I get home. What...?"

The key finally finds the slot. I quickly turn it and open the door just as Kristine say, "Okay. Bye." And steps into the hallway. I manage to duck inside and close the door before she sees me. My heart is pounding in my chest. My breasts heave up and down as I pant. 

"Knock! Knock!" Someone was rapping on my door. I look thought the peep hole and see Kristine. I answer without opening the door. 

"Uuuuh..Hi Kristine. Sorry I can't open the door right now." I's still shaking with fear and excitement.

"That's okay. Has Lori left yet?" She asks.

"Yeah, won't be back until Saturday some time." I respond.

"Oh. Okay, I'll speak with her later." She sounded a bit disappointed. "Maybe we can get together later. I need to talk with someone."

"Okay." I answer automatically. I look out the peep hole and watch her get the elevator. "Whoa, that was close!"

Kristine's husband Ron is a big dick and not in good way. He's not physically abusive but has verbally done so even in public. Kristine and I often have coffee and talk. Sometimes we get carried away and have sex. She doesn't know about my alone time activities either.

Even if it was early, I had to have a drink to calm my nerves. Okay maybe two or three. I lost count.

I wake up on the chesterfield still dressed in my maid outfit. It's 9 o'clock, but my head is aching and I need to get to bed. I take off my clothes and put on a nightie I purchased for this evening. It consists of a pink satin peep bra with a chiffon cape with marabou and satin trim and pink satin panties. I should have taken off my breast forms but with them glued on, I couldn't be bothered. My legs are a bit chilly so I pull on a pair of rose coloured stay ups but they keep slipping down so I hold them up with my pink garter belt. I walk to the bathroom in my pink marabou, high heel slippers. I pull down my panties and sit on the can to pee. With the cock cage it is the only way to relieve myself.

I dab myself dry and wash my hands. I look in the mirror and see that my make-up is still on, but I'm too tired to remove it and go to lie down in bed. I started to dose off when I hear a bang. It's the front door. "Gere!?" I hear Lori call out. "Are you home?"

"Holy fuck!" I say to myself. I cower under the sheets and pull them up as far as I can get them. There was no way for me to change without being caught. Besides I'm in fully make-up and still have my breasts attached. 

The hall light shines into the bedroom when Lori opens the door. She sees me asleep and instantly quiets down. I can hear her undress and feel her climb into bed with me. She snuggles and spoons behind me. Her hand rests on my hip and feels the slippery material. She glides her hand up my body and discovers the cape and then my bra. She cups my breast.

"What the fuck!" She bolts up in bed and turns on the light. "Who are you? What the fuck are you doing in my bed? Where's Gere?" 

There is no way for me to fake still being asleep. I pull the sheets right to my nose and look as Lori like a frightened kitten. "I'm calling the cops!" Lori reaches for her cell phone. "Don't fucking move."

"No, wait!" I say. "It's me." I start to lower the sheets. Lori's mouth gapes wider the more I uncover. 

"Get out of my bed." Lori tells me. 

I place my feet in my slippers and stand before her. She looks a little disheveled. Her eyes slightly dilated. Her hair slightly tussled; make-up slightly smudged. 

She demanded to know what was going on. I explained to her that I did this after she left and thought she would not be back until the weekend. And yes, that I would dress up like this sometimes when she went to the office to work, but would change before she got back.

Still a little stunned at getting caught, I timidly asked. "How come you are back so early?"

"We were all set to go when the client cancelled. The partners blamed us and fired Greg since he's the lead. We all quit in support." She explained. "We went out for drinks and I ..." She didn't finish her sentence.

Lori looks at me. A grin starts to form on her lips. She walks towards me placing a hand on my shoulder. She is now behind me and cups both my breasts with her hands. "Nice tits. Your nipples feel real." She is pressing her hips into my ass as her left hand slips inside my panties to find my cock cage. "I didn't realize we still had this. Where is the key?" as she fingered the lock.

I told her I had mailed the only key to myself and hope it would arrive tomorrow.

My cock is at full stiffness but constricted by my device. She plays with me through the cage. I ache for relief but know none will come.

"Get on the bed." I lie face up. Lori mounts my face. I can barely breathe as she force feeds me her pussy. I suck and lick at her wet cunt, but it tastes different. I can't identify it. She cums.

"Lie face down on the bed." She instructs me as she dismounts. I obey. I hear some familiar noise and know she is putting on her strap-on device she often fucks me with. 

She pulls down my panties just enough to expose my ass. She squirts lotion into my ass crack and uses her dick to spread it around. I feel her place the tip of her cock between my cheeks and push it into my hole. The big knob pops through. "Oh fuck!" I groan.

She pulls me to my hands and knees. Holding on to my hips, she starts thrusting harder and faster. "Come on, bitch. Take it! Take my cock, you fucking whore!"

"Yes! Oh yes! Please give it to me! Fuck me with your cock!" I cry out. "Fuck me! Fuck me harder."

My head is banging against the padded head board. She grabs my hair and pulls back hard until my neck almost snaps.

Suddenly she pulls her cock from me. I feel so empty. I want it back. 

Lori turns me onto my back. It's the first time I see her cock. It is at least 10-inches long and thick. I needed it. I wrap my legs around her waist as she invades my ass with cock again. She's fucking me harder now. Her hands mash my tits. My body is flopping uncontrollably like a fuck doll. 

My cock is so hard, it wants to burst the cage restricting it. I need to come. 

I can't believe how hard Lori is fucking my ass. She screams "Fuck yes! I'm coming!"

Her hips slam hard into my ass as if she is ejaculating inside me. Completely exhausted, Lori falls on top of me. We remain in that position until morning. Her cock would never deflate and was still at least half inside me when we got up.

I find myself waking up. It was already 11 o`clock in the morning. Lori was already out. She had removed her harness but left her cock in my ass. The lube had dried and it was difficult to extract it from my hole. My cock has shrunk to but my cage was still firmly locked. My pretty nightie is all ripped up. I have faint memories of Lori ass fucking me all night.

I couldn`t remove my eye lashes without ripping my lids off, but I managed to remove my make-up. I managed to shower. The spray hit my cock and stiffened it. My balls are literally turning blue but I could offer it no relief.

I suddenly remembered the key and mail delivery. I quickly dress and run to our mail slot. Empty.

Lori barely spoke to me all weekend and half the next week. She went out a lot and came back late. Each night she sat on my face and had me eat her out. Her cunt looked a little more red than usual. Some days it tastes the same, while other days it tastes a different, but never like it did before last week. I couldn`t put my finger on it.

I went to check the mail again on Tuesday. Still nothing. I start getting concerned about getting the key to unlock myself. With trepidation, I ask "Lori? Have you seen any mail?"

She turns to me and smiles. "Are you're looking for something special?"

My face reddens with embarrassment. "Yes, the key to the lock."

"What lock?"

"The one on my cock cage."

"No." Lori says in a stern voice. She pulls out her necklace and shows a key dangling from it. "It is my cock cage. I bought it. I own it. I control it."

I look at her stunned. "I got it from the mail on Friday." She informs me. "From now on, I shall dictate your actions. Do you understand and comply?"

I was scared. Not sure why, but very scared. "Yes, I comply."

"Good. You may only call me Mistress or Mistress Lori or Miss. Lori. And must obey me, otherwise I will throw you out right now."

"Yes, Miss. Lori."

"Good. Now go have a shower. Shave. Fix your hair and full make-up." Lori instructs me. "And don't forget your boobs!"

I follow all of Miss. Lori's commands and sit in the bedroom waiting for my next instruction.

"My, my! Don't we look all slutty." Lori laughs. She kneels in front of me. "Stand up."

Her lips are mire millimeters away from my dick and I can feel her breath. She reaches up and attaches something to her cage and under my balls. She kisses the cage before she stands up. In her hand is some sort of remote control. She presses it. There is an instant jolt in my sack. I drop to the floor wreathing in pain. Then it stops.

"In case you disobey me or think of removing my cage..."

"Miss. Lori. I will never disobey you or try to remove your cage."

"Good. Get dressed." She leaves the room.

I open my dresser drawer. I am staring at panties. All different types and colours. I look though all of my drawers. All of my clothes are replaced with women's things. In my closet are only women's outfits. My shoes are all high heels. 

Miss. Lori re-enters. I feel kind of lost not understanding what has happened.

"Since you want to be a girl, you should act and dress as one." Miss. Lori tells me. She pulls out a number of things and tells me. "Put these on. I'm sure you know how."

The bra, panties and garter belt I put on are all crimson lace. I roll up my black stocking with red reinforce Cuban heels and toes and adjust the thick red seam running up the back of my legs. The blouse is an almost transparent white silk that allows my bra to show through. The black flared skirt is short enough to show my stocking tops and clips. The shoes are red 5-inch steel spike heels.

All dressed I slowly walk in to our living room area. Miss. Lori is sitting on the couch. "Oh, you look very slutty. Do you obey to dress like this always?" She dangled the remote.

"Yes." I immediately agreed. I would have done so even without the threat of the remote.

"Good. Come on. We're going next door to talk with Kristine." Miss. Lori then adds. "Bring a couple of bottles of wine. Kristine needs to talk especially after getting rid of that asshole Ron."

I stood there unmoving. I never thought that Miss. Lori would want me to leave the condo dressed like this.

"Come on! You agreed to dress like this not me." She held up the remote.

I grabbed some wine and followed her next door.



Interrupted Bath



What was she? Every man's sex toy? They seemed to think so. And now her best friend. She never thought that he would want sex from her. Not in a million years. She was thinking this over as she laid back in her bathtub. 

She and Domenic had been to dinner earlier that night for their monthly meeting. Things were going as they always did. Until he drove her home. They pulled up in front of her house and she started to get out.

" Sandy, wait" Domenic laid a restraining hand on her arm. She turned to look at him.

" What's up, Nic?" She noticed the serious look on his face. But he didnt speak. He just grabbed her and started kissing her, his hands moving down to her breasts. She started to struggle and he let her go. 

"Damn, Nic, I thought you were different. What the fuck? I thought we were friends!" she screamed at him. She noticed he had this look on his face, a look of anger, and something else.

"Maybe I dont want to be your friend, Sandy. Ive wanted to fuck you for months. Dont tell me you didnt notice?" Without answering she got out of the car and went into her house    She decided to take a bath and she was in there for awhile, thinking over the night when her lights flickered out. Still angry over what had happened, being scared never entered her mind. Stepping out of the tub, she slowly made her way downstairs, naked and dripping wet.There was just enough moonlight for her to see. Just as she reached the bottom step, a hand reaches out and grabs her around her neck, making it impossible for her to breathe.

"Be a good little whore, and you might live through this." An angry voice whispered to her.

All she could do was nod her head. His hand on her throat was so tight, she thought she would pass out. He seemed to realize this, because he changed his grip from her throat to her long black hair. Thats when she saw him. He was dressed all in black and he had a mask on. The kind they wore to masquerades.Though her mouth was free, it never occured to her to scream. He just looked at her. The moonlight was like a spotlight on her body. She felt his gaze as it traveled down her body, past her pert breasts and rapidly hardening nipples, past her sculpted stomach to her newly shaven pussy. A pussy that to her shame was very wet.

"Very nice. You are gonna make my cock so happy tonight" he whispered as he pushed her up the stairs, following close behind. He led her to her bedroom, though she didnt notice that he knew where it was.

Pushing her onto her back on the bed, he tied her wrists to the iron headboard, leaving her legs free.He then tied a scarf over her mouth.

"I cant have you screaming while I rape you." he laughed. Something snapped in her and she started kicking wildly with her legs. This earned her a hard slap across her face.

"Dont fight. It wont help you. It will only make it harder on that cunt of yours." was his angry whisper.And all she could do was watch as he undressed. He did it slowly. And when he un-

zipped his jeans his dick jumped out. It wasnt the biggest cock in the world, but it was bigger than any she had ever fucked. Unwillingly, her pussy became even more wet.Her nipples were already hard enough to cut glass. His mocking laugh as he looked at her showed that he noticed.

Slowly he climbed on the bed, forcing her legs apart. She struggled. Not because she didnt want him. No, she struggled because she didnt want him to know how wet she was. He just laughed and leaned over her, his tongue lightly stroking her clit. She bit her tongue to keep from crying out. His tongue began moving harder and faster. And quicker than ever before she came. She could feel her wetness on the sheet beneath her. Still in shock from that, she didnt notice what he was doing until he had forced his 9 inch cock into her mouth.He went so deep she almost gagged, but she handled it. She almost wanted him to cum in her mouth. But she wouldnt admit. This was rape. She couldnt possibly want that. 

He fucked her mouth hard and fast. Just when she thought he would cum in her throat, he pulled out and started to fuck her breasts. His hands held her tits together while he moved fast, his fingers pinching her nipples. Uncaring, she was moaning loudly now. Begging. 

"Fuck my pussy. Please" she begged.

"No, not just yet. I want to try that ass of yours first. I bet its never known a cock."

She didnt want that. She had never tried it before because she had always heard that it hurt. No, she didnt want that. She begged him not to. To take her cunt instead. She saw him reach down and pick something up, which he rubbed onto his cock. He then joined her back on the bed and he spread her legs. She then felt a finger in her tight asshole. It was a little uncomfortable at first, but she quickly got used to it. Then she felt another finger and another. She was being stretched, and to her surprise, she liked it!

Then his hands were gone and she felt something much bigger at her virgin hole and it hurt. Just when she was about to scream, the feeling changed. And he started moving in and out, fucking her tight asshole and she was moving her hips against him, enjoying the fuck she was getting. Harder and harder he moved until he was squirting his load in her ass. He pulled out and again started playing with her cunt, then when she was about to cum again, he slammed his cock into her pussy, making her scream. She had wanted it, but she wasnt prepared for his size and the speed with which he entered her. 

And he fucked her pussy like she had never been fucked before. Hard. Almost brutal. But she loved it. She fucked him back just as hard, just as brutal.She came twice, her pussy full of her juice. Just when she thought she might cum a third time, he pulled out and shot his milky cum all over her belly. She was so turned on by the feel of it.All that hot jizz spraying her. How she loved it! 

When he was done he got up and quickly dressed. He untied one of her wrists, and walked to the door. At the last second he turned to her and tossed something to her. It was her wallet.

"You left my car in such a hurry, you forgot it." he said in his normal voice. He turned and walked away. It was Domenic! She couldnt believe it.She was so angry! But then she felt the soreness between her legs. She heard her front door shut and she just layed back and laughed. She was gonna have to tell him no more often!



Interrupted Journey



Steve Lentaigne sat down on a log beside the campfire and prepared his breakfast with a feeling of great contentment. 

The long winter had finally given way to a beautiful spring and the unusually warm May air felt good in his lungs. Nature and the outdoors had always been his passion and he looked forward to eight more days of solitary wandering. He didn't yet know that his plans would take an interesting turn that he would stay with him forever.

Scott and Elaine McCann had leased the luxury cottage with boathouse on Cree Lake until the middle of June. It was quiet this early in the season with few, if any, people to disturb their solitude. Elaine's love was macro-photography; insects, tiny flowers and the like while Scott's taste was more of an erotic nature. He photographed Elaine in various stages of undress and in very adult poses, particularly in the outdoors. For her part, Elaine found posing exciting and became very aroused during the sessions that frequently ended with intense love-making. She also had far more sex drive than Scott and indulged in an occasional lover; Scott enjoyed watching these encounters and often filmed or photographed them.

Steve consulted his map and compass before setting off at 06:30 on a north-westerly course that would take him past the northern tip of Cree Lake. He carried a GPS and would use it in emergencies but preferred less electronic methods. It was another glorious spring morning as he made good progress through the northern woods. Just after 10:00 he came to a hunters' cabin and was greeted by two men chopping wood. He disliked hunting. Shooting with his camera was more to his taste but he chatted amiably with the men. They invited him inside for a coffee and he gladly accepted the refreshment. There were four other hunters in the cabin and Evan passed a pleasant half-hour with them before continuing on his way. As he distanced himself from the cabin he was struck by the thought that he hadn't seen any guns around. He shook it from his mind as he reached the top a hill and looked down to the water below. Even with his coffee break he had made good time to Cree Lake.

Scott and Elaine left the cottage just after 09:30 and hiked north to a picturesque spot they had located the day before. Scott photographed Elaine as she undressed. When she was naked, he directed her to a tree and she leant back against it. The camera captured images of her from several angles before she turned around, stretched her hands out against the tree and stuck her bottom out proudly. Scott liked what he saw through the lens and the shutter snapped several times. He moved closer and told her to open her legs wide for some pussy shots. His hands felt her ass then slowly drifted between her legs. She was already wet with excitement and Scott's fingers easily probed her vagina. He wanted her labia lips highly aroused and spread apart for his close-up shots, he found her gaping vagina so erotic. His attentions had the desired effect and soon he was crouched down with camera in action as Elaine spread her labia with her fingers to help Scott achieve the desired results. 

The hill down to the lake was steep and Steve needed to make his descent carefully. He was angling down toward the north end of the lake when movement caught his eye in a small clearing a few hundred metres to the south. It looked like a person but at this distance he couldn't be sure. He retrieved binoculars from his backpack and located the movement. He was shocked to see a naked woman walk across the clearing and lie on the trunk of a fallen tree. She lifted her legs and placed a hand between them. It was then that he saw the man with a camera pointed at her. Well, well, he thought and scanned south along the shore of the lake until he came to the large cottage with its impressive boathouse and assumed they must be from there. He watched for a few minutes before continuing down the slope to the water's edge and made his way cautiously around the lake. He came to within a few meters of the clearing and observed the couple from among a group of small trees. The woman was on her knees gulping down the man's penis while caressing his balls. They moved over to the fallen tree and the woman straddled it. The man mounted her from behind and began thrusting vigorously. Steve's erection strained in the confinement of his pants as he watched the couple and heard their sounds of passion. A noisy climax was reached and the man picked up his camera and took several close-up shots between the woman's legs before they dressed and headed southward.

That's not something you see on a hike everyday, they're quite a couple, Steve thought. At that moment he decided to take a detour to the cottage with the fancy boathouse. He was in no rush and stopped several times to take photos of birds, ferns and a marten. He came upon a rudimentary trail and followed it until he saw the boathouse. Scott was seated in one of several chairs surrounding an outdoor table shaded by a large umbrella beside the structure. He was sorting through a pile of camera equipment laid out across the table. He rose when he saw Steve approaching and shouted his hello. The two men shook hands, introductions were made and after talk of the great weather the conversation concentrated on the equipment on the table and their mutual love of photography. They discussed their preferred makes of cameras, accessories, filters and such. Scott asked Steve if he would like to stay for lunch and chat some more. His wife, Elaine, was just showering before they ate and he was sure she wouldn't mind. Steve readily accepted and was anxious to meet his very sexy wife.

Elaine came out of the boathouse in t-shirt and shorts and Scott made the introductions. Steve felt a twinge in his groin; she really was a very sexy lady, with or without clothes. Scott showed her Steve's photos taken so far on his trip and she remarked on their quality. She was particularly interested in the ones of insects and woodland flowers and remarked that he had a great eye for beauty and composition.

He said he was surprised she had come from the boathouse since Scott had mentioned she was taking a shower. She explained that the boathouse had a luxury apartment above and they spent almost no time in the cottage, preferring the spectacular views of the lake the apartment offered, especially at night. They glanced at each other with the hint of a smile. Steve guessed this exchange was of a private, romantic nature and did not pursue it. Scott informed Elaine that Steve had been invited for lunch and she smiled saying that was lovely and he was very welcome.

Elaine volunteered to prepare lunch and left the guys to chat. A few minutes later Scott excused himself and returned with a bottle of wine and glasses. He told Steve that Elaine liked his photos very much and hoped he would show her more; perhaps he would take some shots of her. Steve became super hard at that image but sipped his wine and replied that he would be happy to. They chatted over lunch and Steve couldn't help but notice the occasional sexual innuendo that interspersed the otherwise, normal topics of conversation. Scott asked if he had ever photographed nude subjects and Elaine mentioned that she liked to pose in all kinds of situations and was a little bit of an exhibitionist. She commented unabashedly that if you had a nice body, why not flaunt it. Steve had noticed when she talked of posing and her own body, her nipples hardened and jutted proudly against the thin material of her t-shirt.

Scott offered to clear the table leaving Steve to chat with Elaine. She kept the topic on photography and said she had modelled for Scott many times in 'risqué poses'. He earned his living as a photographer of nude and other adult material and they had met when she had modelled for him and they fell in love and married.

When Scott returned he had yet another camera in hand. He handed it to Steve and asked him to offer his opinion on some of his latest work. Steve flipped out the digital screen and pressed the advance button. He viewed the well composed pictures of the surrounding woodland and lake and then there was Elaine, naked, leaning back against a tree with her fingers between her legs.

"You've made a mistake, I don't think you meant me to see these," Steve said as he passed the camera back to Scott.

Scott took the camera and looked at the display. 'She's quite beautiful, isn't she," he mused and handed it back. "It's alright, Elaine knows, I discussed it with her when I went for the wine." Elaine smiled and nodded in agreement and Steve's gaze reverted to the display. He went through the forty odd pictures of Elaine while the couple looked on grinning. He put the camera down and thought for right words to say. "They're brilliant. Elaine, you are a very lovely, sexy woman and Scott, you are a talented and lucky man."

"The thing is," Scott began, "I can't keep up with Elaine anymore, she needs a lot more attention than I can provide. She likes you and we were hoping you could provide that extra attention."

Elaine glanced at Scott then got out of her chair and stood behind Steve. She caressed his shoulders and chest then bent around and kissed him full on the lips. Before he had fully recovered from his surprise Elaine's hand was fondling his erection through his pants.

"I want you to take me on this table, right now," Elaine panted as they mouthed and tongued each other.

Steve stood and they embraced, his hands exploring her ass. She lifted off her t-shirt and he squeezed, licked and bit the breasts. He was unaware at that moment that Scott was already recording the action on his camera. He picked Elaine up and laid her on the table. Her shorts and panties were removed and she opened her legs as Steve moved his mouth to her pussy. She was already very wet and his tongue easily explored her vagina. He spread her labia and concentrated on her clitoris, flicking and teasing it until she climaxed and flooded his face with pussy juice. He stood, removed his clothes and positioned himself between her legs.

"Fuck her....stick that cock in her....make her cum....fuck her good and hard....stuff her pussy with your dick....she wants your hard dick....fuck her," Scott babbled as he moved about with his camera.

Steve held Elaine's legs apart and guided his cock into her. He began a slow thrusting, gradually building speed until he was driving into her with force. Elaine bucked back onto his cock wanting it harder and deeper; she fondled her tits and repeated, 'Yes, yes,' over and over until she screamed when she felt sperm flood into her.

"Great stuff, great stuff," Scott said excitedly, "she liked that a lot, spread her pussy lips for me, I want some shots of that creampie." 

Steve parted her labia and gently massaged them. Cum appeared and Scott took several pictures. Scott then inserted three fingers into his wife's pussy and brought her to another climax and put his sperm-covered digits into her mouth.

Elaine excused herself to freshen up and Steve donned his clothes then sat and looked at the photos with Scott.

"She loves to get fucked; I have medical issues that make it tough for me but I really enjoy watching her being screwed," Scott commented in a matter-of-fact manner. "I have a proposal for you that I hope you will accept. First, stay for dinner and spend the night, I'm sure Elaine would like to enjoy you again. Second, I have arranged something special for tomorrow. It is something Elaine and I have spoken of many times and I would like you to be a part of it, your camera and...er...other skills will come in handy. She knows nothing of this and it must remain that way, here is what will happen tomorrow......"

Steve listened and had to say yes, there was no way he wanted to miss it. 

The guys went up to the apartment above the boathouse and as Steve showered he thought of Scott's plans and became very hard.

The apartment was certainly finished to a high standard and as Steve was given a tour he understood why they liked to spend time there. The piece-de-resistance was a wall of windows that overlooked the lake. They extended about two meters on the roof giving the area a sunroom quality. A fireplace on the left was angled toward the centre of the space and on the right, a TV and stereo were likewise angled. A large sofa faced outward and a thick rug lay in front covering a portion of the hardwood floor. The windows faced west so the sunsets must be spectacular.

The trio enjoyed a lengthy, lazy dinner, chatting about a wide variety of topics. They got along well and shared many things in common. With the dishes cleaned they settled down on the sofa with drinks. Elaine sat between the men with her Sambuka while Scott and Steve sipped single malt scotch. The sunset truly was spectacular and when it finally crept below the horizon Elaine rose saying she would be back in a minute. 

The moon and several trillion stars now provided the ambient lighting.

Scott turned to Steve and said, "No cameras tonight, we'll concentrate on giving her a good, long fucking in preparation for tomorrow." 

Elaine returned dressed in blue; cupless corset, tiny thong, stockings and spike heels. She stood in front of the men with her legs apart and hands on her hips.

"Strip off," she ordered, "I want you both naked."

She watched as they shed their clothes and stood naked in front of her. Hard cocks bobbed in front of her and she grabbed one in each hand and masturbated them. Scott kissed his wife and fondled her tits and Steve stroked her pussy with one hand and felt her ass with the other. She knelt down and alternately sucked and jerked their erections then brought them together and filled her mouth with both cocks. She stood and sat in the middle of the sofa, pulled her thong aside and played with her pussy while the guys looked on and fondled themselves. 

"I need a cock in my mouth and a tongue on my clit," Elaine demanded and Scott stood on the sofa and fed her his dick. Steve knelt between her legs and rubbed his fingers over her pussy and through the small patch of neatly trimmed hair resting above. Taking his thumbs to her labia he spread the lips apart exposing her clit and expertly used his tongue to bring her to climax. He then drove his cock into her as she continued to fellate her husband. Scott then lay on the rug and Elaine climbed on top.

"Get into her pussy also," Scott suggested and Steve positioned himself behind and, after a little struggle, slid his cock in beside Scott's. Elaine cried out with pleasure as the two dicks fucked her pussy and soon Scott ejaculated.

"That's me done for the night." he said as the disentangled. "Keep giving it to her, she can last all night."

Steve and Elaine continued for another hour in various positions. On her hands and knees on the rug she was pounded from behind as she gazed at the reflected moonlight on the lake. She rolled onto her back and the stars became a blur as she climaxed and tears filled her eyes.

After they had showered they gathered on the sofa for a nightcap. Scott informed Elaine that he had asked Steve to assist with the photo shoot the following day and she was visibly pleased that he would still be around.

Another beautiful morning greeted the threesome as they set off for the photo session. Their destination was about a kilometre away and had been located a couple of weeks before. This had been necessary so he could finalize his special arrangements. Elaine thought that today's photos would be of a mild B&D theme and upon arrival at the meadow dotted with a few small trees she was excited and hurriedly removed her outfit from the backpack. It consisted of a black leather corset that allowed her tits to be fully exposed, a leather collar, fishnets and stiletto heels. She was not wearing a thong; Scott wanted her tits, ass and pussy to be exposed and available from the start. He began with general shots of his wife then invited Steve to join her. Scott knew what he wanted and gave his directions.

"Bend over Dear, okay Steve, smack her ass with the paddle. Good, now sit on that log. Elaine, lay across his lap. Smack her, yeah that looks great, now stick the dildo in and smack her ass at the same time. Hold it; I want close-ups of that dildo in her pussy. Lie on the log, Hon, yes good, tie her hands above her head, now spread her legs wide and tie them. Great! Now fuck her with the dildo."

Elaine shuddered to a powerful climax. Scott's voice was noticeably excited when he set out his next directives. Elaine stood between two small trees and Steve tied her hands and feet so she was spread-eagled. He then put a blindfold over her eyes.

"Okay, Love, we're ready. I want you to struggle."

Elaine pulled and pushed against the ropes and Scott clicked away from the front, back and sides.

"Time for the dildo," he ordered.

Steve approached Elaine and massaged her pussy before inserting the rubber cock. It was about a foot and a half long and after burying it halfway he walked off behind her. Scott raised his arms over his head and waved from side to side. Six naked men came quietly from the nearby forest and stood with Steve. He recognized them as those he had shared coffee with at the hunters' cabin the previous day. Scott moved about taking photos and offering suggestions to Elaine.

Scott called for more action and instructed Evan to go back and fuck Elaine with the dildo but he stayed where he was. One of the men came forward and took hold of the dildo. She squirmed with pleasure and let out little squeals as the dildo invaded her pussy in long, deep strokes. Another man came forward and mauled one of her breasts. At this point she was still under the impression that it was Steve causing this excitement but when another man grabbed her other breast she began to realize what was happening. The remaining three men stepped up and Elaine felt the full meaning of her position. She felt hands everywhere and hard cocks brushing against her sides and buttocks. "Oh, Scott," she cried, "you did it, you finally did it."

The dildo rammed in, her clit was being excited, her breasts, nipples and ass mauled and a tongue explored her mouth. Scott hopped about with great enthusiasm, his camera clicking away at a furious rate. One of the men loosened the ropes restraining Elaine's legs and she was lifted up. Held in a semi-reclining position the dildo was removed and a real cock took its place. She was fucked by all six men in this position while hands roved her body and the dildo fucked her mouth. When the sixth man withdrew, the leg ropes were tethered to the trees again and her arms were released. She was bent over and a hard dick slid into her wet pussy. Another cock was forced into her mouth and her hands were grabbed and directed to jerk off two more cocks.

Scott offered encouragement to his wife and the men with a steady stream of suggestions, "That's it, fuck that horny bitch....smack her ass....force a cock down her throat....take that dick, Honey, take it all the way in....you've wanted this for a long time....jerk those cocks....get another cock in her mouth...yes, that's a great shot."

Steve stripped off and joined the group; he untied the ropes from Elaine's legs and she stood, still holding two cocks and being mauled by several hands. One of the men lay on the grass and she sat on his cock and leaned forward where two erections waited for her mouth. Scott remembered yesterday's sex and asked for someone to get another dick in her pussy. A man with a long, thick hard-on knelt behind Elaine and eased into her. Scott lay on the ground to get close-up shots of his wife's crammed pussy and said, "Gee Lainey, you're creaming all over them, their cocks are covered, give it to her guys, she loves it, fuck her deep.




Interrupted Journey



One of the two men Elaine was giving head to shot his seed onto her face and the other man followed soon after. They rubbed cum over her face and into her mouth with their cocks and Scott captured it all on film. Steve put his cock into Elaine's mouth and fucked it like it were a wet pussy until he exploded down her throat.

Scott knew how he wanted to end this and he called a temporary halt to the proceedings. "Right," he started, "there are four guys still to shoot their wad, and this is how we will do it. Steve, sit on the ground against that tree and Lainey, lie on your back with your head on his stomach. You two guys take hold of her ankles and bring her legs up and spread them."

Elaine's pussy was now pointing skyward and the first man stepped up and guided his cock into her. On Scott's instructions he gave it to her hard and deep, withdrawing just before he ejaculated and sent his seed splashing all over Elaine's open, wet hole. The remaining three men followed and when the last man finished Scott took close-ups of his wife's cum-drenched pussy. She was then tied back to the trees. The six men departed and disappeared into through the trees. Scott asked Steve to go over and play with Elaine for a few final shots before packing up. He fondled her and used the dildo on her still highly aroused pussy. She bent her knees to meet the thrusting rubber cock and Steve looked down and saw it was wet with her orgasms. 

The ropes were removed and sunglasses replaced the blindfold. Scott suddenly blurted that he must have her now. He bent his wife over a fallen tree and took her for a spirited ride before filling her pussy.

Heading back to the boathouse Elaine could not contain her satisfaction with what had just occurred and thanked Scott again and again. She was still visibly horny prompting Scott to suggest Steve stay for another night. That afternoon and evening were particularly warm and after dinner they sat on lawn chairs down on the small beach beside the lake. Steve and Elaine went skinny-dipping in the cold water after which she revived his shrunken manhood back to full size with her wonderful lips and mouth. They fucked on the beach as Scott cheered them on and gave advice. The following morning, Elaine came to Steve's room and they enjoyed one another for the last time.

Twenty-four hours later Steve Lentaigne sat down on a log beside the campfire and prepared his breakfast with a feeling of great contentment.



Interrupted Nap Time



Well your baby is curled up on your bed, almost asleep, ready to take a nap. You come into the room and see her curled up there and smile, thinking about what you're going to do to her. You get onto the bed behind her and she snuggles up to you. You stroke her hair gently as she breathes deeply. Then unexpectantly you grip her throat tightly, her eyes opening quickly in a panic to look at you.

You only smirk back at her frightened expression. Like a good slut though, she keeps her hands at her sides. You relax your grip slightly and raise your eyebrows expectantly. Knowing her duty, she moves her hands to your crotch, to your slightly hard cock. She begins rubbing you softly and slowly, feeling you grow harder.

"That's right slut, make your daddy hard," you say to her.

She slides her hand into your pants and grips your cock, stroking up and down until you're completely hard. You slap her ass hard and command her to get naked. She stands up by the side of the bed and undresses, revealing her smooth pale body to you, looking down in submission and also from a bit of shame, her tosseled hair framing her face.

You sit on the edge of the bed and grin, knowing you have complete control of her as she shifts uncomfortably, glancing up briefly to look at you. You extend your leg and put it between hers, forcing them away from each other so she widens her stance. You get on the floor in front of her and run your hand over her mound, her muscles tightening from your touch and anticipation. You slap both her inner thighs, causing her to gasp and glare a bit. You look up at her with a face daring her to complain and she returns to her submission.

You slide two fingers across her slit, feeling some moisture you chuckle. "No control what so ever you whore," you say, slapping her pussy and clit, making her breathe in sharply from the pain. You shake your head, knowing that it stings but that it will end up making her even wetter. Sliding one finger in her pussy a soft moan escapes her. 

"Does my babygirl like that?" you ask sincerely, though you obviously know the answer.

She nods her head which receives another slap to her cunt.

"What's that?" you demand again, sliding three fingers roughly into her tight hole, easily stretching it.

"Yes sir!" she gasps quickly. "Please..." she begs you, squirming from the pain of your fingers violently fucking her. You withdraw your fingers, strands of juice following then breaking. 

"Get on the bed." You get up from the floor as she walks past you, slapping her ass hard along the way, making her yelp and look back to glare at you. "You're gonna pay for that missy," you say. She lays on the bed, her head in the pillows, lovely body laid out.

"No no," you say. "Face me skank, and spread those legs." She does as she's told, repositioning her body so it sprawls across the bed, her legs widely spread. You place a pillow underneath her hips, propping her up, exposing and making her pussy more easily acceptable. You go to your dresser and begin rummaging around in one of the drawers, causing her to strain and sit up to see what's going on.

"That curiosity is going to get the best of you one day," you jokingly say with some truth, causing her to blush slightly and lay back down, resigning to anonymity. A whirling noise fills the room then ends with a crack against her right inner thigh from the flogger in your hand.

"I said to spread those legs babygirl," you say innocently but drenched in sadistic sarcasm. She whimpers and spreads them further by your forceful hand. You begin lightly flogging both thighs, warming them up. You start coming down harder on them, she flinches with each blow. Tired of her squirming, you land one squarely across her slit, making her cry out and her face to contort with pain.

"Be a good girl and we can stop this." After a few strokes against her slit, she curls up into a ball, whimpering. This pisses you off to no end and you begin striking any exposed flesh, which ends up being her back, ass, and the rest of her legs. You turn your attention to her ass, figuring if she's too sore to sit for a while she'll be getting a proper punishment. As her pale fleshes turns to a magenta you halt, sweat painting your face.

You take off your shirt and wipe your face clean then continue to undress till you are also nude, like your pet. Placing your cool hand against her back, pink from the lashing, she flinches.

"Sh..." you coo to her, kissing the soft spot behind her ear.

"Come here baby," you say softly, pulling her into your lap so she straddles you and lays her head against your chest.

"That hurt daddy," she says softly.

"It was supposed to," you say bluntly, wiping away her tears. "But you aren't done yet."

"I know," she sighs and looks up at you.

You get off the bed and get one of your ties and tell her to put her hands behind her back. You tie her hands together and tell her to get on her knees. You put your cock in front of her lips, "Pleasure your daddy," you tell her.

She licks her lips and presses them against the tip of your cock, moving back and forth and around, just letting the smooth flesh of each rub each other. She puts her mouth over the head, sucking gently and already tasting a bit of precum. She sucks you into her mouth and precariously leans forward, trying not to fall over from having no hands to stabilize herself. She moves up and down slowly, sucking and being sure to get your cock covering in saliva, making it easier to glide.

She stops sucking and looks up at you as she move underneath you, intentionally falling onto her back. She leans up and licks your balls, nudging them with her tongue. Gently sucking the skin, she suck one then the other into her mouth. She licks up your shaft and returns to her position on her knees, once again taking your cock into her mouth. You grab the hair on the back of her neck and force her further down your shaft.

"Take it all," you tell her as she gags. She looks up at you, her eyes watering and allows you to push your cock all the way in, going down her tight throat so her lips meet the base. 

"Good girl," you say, lightly slapping her face. "Now get up and bend over." She rolls onto her stomach and draws her knees forward so her ass is in the air with her face on the bed, hands still bound behind her back.

You shove your hard cock into her pussy and thrust in and out a few times, spanking her already red ass. She screams and clenches her bound hands as you pound her pussy, stretching it. You fuck her hard, going up to the hilt with every stroke. Her cunt envelopes your cock as you slide in and out, slowly taking your time but intentionally making hard thrusts. Slowing withdrawing your cock, you slam it deep into her, making her scream into the bed. 

You take your cock out and rub the head up and down her slit. She whimpers and squirms a bit so you slap her ass. Grabbing her hair and pulling her head back you ask "Does my babygirl like being used like a slut?"

"Yes daddy" she replies, her pussy dripping.

As you rub your cock along her slit, you rub up and then thrust into her tight awaiting asshole. It slowly enters the sweet little hole. She lets out a short scream with her eyes tightly closed as you force your way in. You rub her clit as you push in, bringing her close to cumming but telling her not to. You start by fucking her ass slowly but soon passion takes over and you're wildly fucking away, your pet screaming and tightening around you. 

"Come on slut," you say, slapping her ass. Primally pumping in and out of her tight hole you feel yourself close. You moan loudly and tell your babygirl to make you cum.

"I love feeling my daddy fuck my ass like the slut I am," she tells you. "Pounding in and out, not a care whether it hurts, abusing me so I knows my place. But really you know I delight in getting used like a piece of meat. Your cum slut here for you to use. Cum for me daddy, cum in my ass and fill me," she begs you.

You moan again and push all the way inside her tight ass, beginning to cum. You fill her as you fuck her long and deliberately. She tightens her ass around you, trying to help milk the cum out. You finish and sigh, pulling out and collapsing down on the bed.

Your babygirl moves her hands so you notice they're still restrained and you lazily untie them. She feels the cum dripping out but hops off the bed and returns with a wet washcloth to clean you up then lays curled up next to you. You kiss the top of her head whispering good girl. She replies with a soft "thank you daddy" and closes her eyes, ready for that nap.



Interrupted Slumber



Buzz. Buzz. Buzz. Ari's phone started to wake her out of her just fucked slumber. She was groggy and knew that eventually she had to make it home for the night. Her new relationship was not at the point where she felt she could spend the night there. 

"What the fuck is going on" raced through her head. She fell asleep with James right next to her. The room was a mess. Who was this person on top of her hard dick in hand inserting it into her dry but sore pussy? Where was James? She tried to scream but as she opened her mouth he shoved a bandana in her mouth to shut her up. She thought she heard the masked man say 'no talking'. Her arms and legs were tied down to the bed and all traces of James were missing. Her once calm state was not in a stage of panic.

As he kept poking his dick at her pussy, she couldn't help but think it did feel good, but couldn't help thinking where James is. He wasn't into this. This was wrong. She tried fighting him off with all her might, but she was somehow all tied up now. This masked person had taken all the precautions to ensure that he could take her and she could not fight him back. 

The masked figure was getting more and more impatient with her uncooperative pussy so he just slammed it in her. Ari let out a small shriek, but that did not stop him. She still was trying to fight him off, but he did not pay any attention to this. He just went in and out deeper and harder while he thrust into her. There was not a chance that he was giving up. Slowly he could feel that once dry pussy was slowly becoming wet. He needed her walls to adjust to his penis and it was not happening fast enough for him Back and forth harder and harder he rammed into her. Ari's shrieks quickly turned into moans. She was still confused as to what was happening but couldn't help thinking how good this felt. The harder he fucked her, the deeper she wanted him to go inside of her. She stopped fighting him and allowed him to pleasure her. Since she was tied down nowhere to go or anything to move her moans got louder and louder, but they too were muffled by the bandana in her mouth.

Ali went from fighting, to laying there, now to matching his tempo. She moved with is thrust not against it. There was no use fighting and no use just lying there. She was enjoying this as much as he was. 

In and out. In and out. The estranged person's penis went thrusting as hard as he could into her. He could feel himself nearing an orgasm, so he slowed his tempo to a teasing motion to regain control.

Using all his strength, the masked man turned Ari around and thrusted inside of the helpless girl.

She couldn't bare it any longer. She knew this masked man was going to take her to the edge and back. Ari was on the brink of an orgasm. No man had taken her there before. Her body curled while she erupted around his cock that was still thrusting inside of her. It was like a volcano erupting, no stopping it but the feeling was satisfying. 

The masked man was still not done with her. Flipping her around tangling her arms and legs, he took her from behind. He did not wait for her to adjust to him this time, he just went all in. He could hear her moaning louder this time, the bandana must have got loose and fell out. That did not stop him. Her loud screams only intensified his desire to please her more. 

He knew she needed more. His body craved it and so did hers. Their bodies collapsed and convulsed in what seemed to be a never ending surge of contentment. He then again turned her over and made her suck him dry and lick up any mess that he would have left over. After smacking her ass, he turned her over, undid the handcuffs, took the bandana out of her mouth, and removed his mask to revile who he was. James then bent down and kissed his beloved Ari. She was too exhausted to speak so she just laid there. Eventually, the two lovers both feel back to sleep exhausted and satisfied.



Interrupting Her Story



I walk into the office as see you staring intently at the computer screen, your fingers lightly tapping on the keyboard. All of the lights are off, with candles glowing all over the room. The computer glows and hums softly...otherwise it's completely quiet. I know what you are doing, I've seen this many times before. You are working on your writings, your erotic collection of stories of things you've done, we've done, or we think about doing. I stand there and watch you for minutes, marveling at how you immerse yourself into your writing, completely unaware of what is going on around you. You look so beautiful in the candlelight. I decide that this story will not be completed at this time.

I quietly walk up behind and you and kneel down behind your chair. You continue to type, reading your hot words on the screen. As I am on my knees, I reach to the back of your neck with my lips. Lightly, ever so lightly, my lips graze the small hairs on the back of your neck, as you shiver from head to toe. Your body tenses, my hands come up your sides, and my fingertips make their way up your bare arms, reaching the sleeve of your tshirt, and come to rest on your shoulders. "Mmmmmm..." is all you say, so I figure you want me to continue.

I continue to place soft kisses on the right side of your neck, up and down between your ear and your tshirt. My left hand tickles the other side of your neck, barely touching you, sending shock waves throughout your body. Your back arches as a sigh escapes your lips. As you sit in your desk chair I can see your legs moving slowly, as the heat rises inside you. You reach up and take off your glasses, and as you do my lips leave your neck and begins kissing up your arm, moving from your shoulder and to your elbow. 

The kisses move up and down behind you: your shoulders, your neck, your bare arms. Just enjoying touching your smooth, soft skin. I could tell you are enjoying it, but I feel you want more. My hands slide around in front of you, slipping under your shirt, and touching your stomach. I make slow circles going up your body, pushing your shirt higher and higher. My hands reach the bottom of your breast and I realize you had decided not to wear a bra for this evenings writing. I enjoy tracing the underside of your breast, feeling your breath coming in short waves. My fingers slide up and touch you every where. Every where except your nipples. Your shirt lifts up and your nipples pop out, hard enough to cut glass. I continue kissing your neck, looking down at your chest and watching my fingers circle around, getting so close to your nipples.

After what seems to be an eternity, I hold up your breasts, and more index fingers begin flicking your nipples, rolling them around, and lightly pinching them between my thumb and finger. You moans and deep breaths drive me on, making me want to please you. You must not want to wait, however, as your hands slide down your body, into your shorts, as I see your fingers working their magic. I grab your chair and spin it around and look at you for the first time since I came into the room. You smile and ask me what's next. I ask what do you want, and your smile gets even bigger. You lift yourself up from the chair, just high enough to slip your shorts off, exposing yourself completely to me. I look at you as if confused, but I know what you want. I just want you to make me! You grab the back of my head and push me between your legs, as I smell your excitement. My tongue darts out and licks your lips, long and soft from the bottom to the top. Another sigh, another gasp, and another lick from me. You are so wet from my earlier teasing and from your own touching, and just want to taste you. I greedily begin to lick and suck you, tasting your hot liquid. I look up and see your one hand touching your breasts, continuing the attack on your nipples I had begun earlier. You have your other hand at your mouth, sucking on the fingers that had just been where my tongue currently is. Both of us tasting your juices at the same time. The pure look of ectasy on your face drives me wild, and I begin to lick with even more passion. 

You lips are open and wet, glistening, sweet and inviting. My fingers reach up and spread them apart farther, as my mouth clamps down at the top of your box, and my tongue slides into you and out, rubbing up against your clit. Sometimes long rubs, sometimes short flicks. Keeping you off guard, but always right on the edge. How many times have you come? One? Two? More? Maybe not at all...maybe your just holding it in waiting for the big one. It's too much. I want you now.

I quickly lay back on the floor, shocking you with my sudden movement. Very quickly my pants are gone and I start to rip my shirt off over my head. When I look back up, you've already pounced and are on top of me, grabbing my penis as you guide it straight inside of you. Slowly you slide down onto me, feeling every inch fill you up. But you don't want it slow for long, as you start riding me faster and faster, rubbing your clit up and down my body. Your chest is heaving, bouncing, as I reach up and hold onto you. Your eyes are closed and I can tell at this time I'm just here to get you off. Luckily, it doesn't take long, as my previous efforts have you ready. You start screaming, riding your climax out, getting as much feeling out of it as you can. You collapse on top of me, and I hold you to my chest as Istay inside of you. After a moments rest, you begin to move your hips again, and raise up just enough to look me in the eye. You lick your lips, and bite your tongue just a little. What an exotic look. That's it, I can't take any more. I explode inside of you, filling you completely.

I catch my breath, open my eyes, and look at you. Sorry for interrupting your story!



Interruption



I lay in bed next to him, my face resting in the crook between his neck and shoulder. Breaths coming regularly, my body pressing against him with each movement of my rising breasts, I was content, for now. I could hear no sound other than our ticking hearts. We were in a weekend resort near Mumbai.

We had been married a year back and our sex life was never better. After the initial frenzy of sex twice or thrice a day in the honeymoon period it had nicely settled down to sex almost every night and more on weekends. Akshay was a nice caring husband and was equally good in bed too. He did have some problems controlling his orgasms initially but now he had more grasp over his ejaculations and could satisfy me for longer period of time. We both weren't new to sex though as we both had experimented before we got married and had confessed to that to each other. Akshay believed that past was meant to be forgotten and now that we both were together, he was sure we wouldn't need anyone else.

We had booked this holiday well in advance and wanted to get away from the hustle and bustle of Mumbai city. The resort was nicely located about 100 kms away from the city by the National highway and it took us about 2 hours to reach the place. The place was recommended by friends and it was a nice cozy resort with luxurious bungalows for us to stay in with all the amenities one can need for a peaceful holiday.

After reaching and checking in the resort by lunchtime we had a bit heavy lunch and then tucked in to our bed in the poolside bungalow provided to us. Akshay as usual got rid of his t shirt and pants and decided to sleep only in his boxers. I changed into a comfortable t-shirt and shorts myself and lied next to him, hugging him. Sex was on our mind but we decided to doze off a bit to recharge ourselves after the long drive and heavy lunch.

"You awake?" He asked. Looking up, I smiled sleepily at him. It was past 4 pm now.

"I love you," I whispered, tightening my arms around his body and pulling him in for a good deep wet kiss. Nothing like a wet kiss to awaken your senses. His hands were unbuttoning my t shirt already and I put my hands on his boxer, where something was stirring!

He whispered sweet nothings, his voice filling my ears and making me tingle all over. A soft laugh escaped my throat as he got rid of my t shirt buttons and was fumbling with my bra. I decided to help the matter and unbuttoned my shorts and slid them down. My bra was off in the next minute and I was only in my little flowery cotton panties now, kissing him deeply. 

We broke the kiss and I got rid of my unbuttoned t shirt and the panties while he got rid of his boxers. We hugged again and I threw a leg over his waist, pushing my warm crevice against his hard leg. I snuggled impossibly closer to him. His lips were barely a hair away from mine, his sweet breath filling my nostrils. I closed my eyes and we kissed again.

This time my tongue went further than his lips. His moan filled my throat as he succumbed to my tongue's caresses, and underneath my bare leg I felt his groin stir. Twisting my body a bit, releasing my arm from underneath his heavy weight, I pulled myself atop him, either leg on either side of his firm body, our lips still connected as I explored with my recently freed hand. 

My fingers found his still growing member and wrapped themselves around the warm staff. I began to tease his cock. Beneath me he groaned, as he pushed his hips up towards mine, pushing his cock into the palm of my hand, an artificial orifice created by my fingers.

In my hand, his cock swelled larger, pulsing against the palm of my hand as I continued to stroke it slowly and smiling to myself I made my way further down his body.

His tough hands moved across my smooth back, sending a tingle down my spine. He felt my shiver, I was sure of it, and moved his hands up to my shoulders, practically pushing me the last few inches on his cock. He was holding my breasts now as I slowly slid over him, engulfing his thickness slowly. "Oh god," he moaned, pushing himself upwards, trying to spear my body into two as his hot cock sliced through me tearing me apart.

It didn't take much before he was gripping me tightly, trying to take control but more or less along for the ride as I moved swiftly up and down his cock. His hands tightened over my breasts. His body seemed to be vibrating underneath me, his belly flexing each time I dove down on his staff, his flesh quivering when I pulled up. Up and down I went riding him. I could feel it was about time for me and him. It was approaching.

The door to the room opened with a slight noise but we hardly noticed any sound as a man slowly walked towards our bed. I had my eyes closed and was concentrating on the approaching orgasm as I rode up and down over Akshay's thick cock splitting my body. Neither I nor Akshay noticed the guy tiptoe behind us and watching us in action. 

Akshay seems to have noticed him first. "WHAT THE FUCK, who are you?" he screamed. It took me few seconds to come back to earth. I was on top of Akshay with his cock engulfed inside my pussy.It wasn't easy to stop from where I already was and I almost continued to ride as Akshay tried to get up. His screaming voice startled me and I almost fell back trying to balance myself. 

The guy standing behind us took out a small knife in his hand and put it on my heaving shoulders as I tried to get off Akshay's cock. "Don't you dare stop" whispered the stranger. Akshay tried to get up but saw the knife in the stranger's hand and stopped. 

It was an incredible situation. I was buck naked riding Akshay with his cock entrenched deep inside me, both of us close to orgasm. An orgasm which now seemed farther with a strange sense of fear engulfing us. This was an interruption we never anticipated.



Interruption Nightmare



I remember the first time I saw Dale's wife. She looked too young to be his, yet too old to be acting like a drunken college girl. So I have to guess that puts her actual age somewhere around the mid-thirties - to - late forties. She's old enough to have a barely legal daughter. And that daughter is the whole reason I became a client of Samson & Associates.

I met Dale at a coffee shop a few blocks from my place. He was with his family enjoying a weekend brunch before heading into the office for a few extra hours. His daughter, Ariel, had just barely turned eighteen. She is, to this day, the perfect example of a tight teen.

Her clothes were so tightly wrapped around her figure; it looked like she'd been wrapped at Santa's workshop. From the moment I saw her, I wanted nothing more than to tear her to shreds. My yearning for her had vocalized into hard groans and didn't notice until I realized the guy sitting next to me staring at me.

"Can I help you?" I snap at him.

"I don't blame you. I'd get that girl pregnant so many times..."

I looked back at her and quietly agreed with the guy sitting next to me. But unlike him, I got up to go talk to her. The moment I got over to the table, Dale recognized me.

"Aruri Digodos, one of the most-wanted men in the world. I would love to talk to you about some of your future business ventures. I know how much you respect straight shooters, so I'm going to be straight. Whatever firm you're with now sucks, and I think we could do so much more for you."

Now I admit that I was looking Dale in his eyes but in the back and front of my mind, I had his daughter bent over and was fucking her into the table. Dale couldn't tell what I was thinking, but Ariel's mother seemed to have a pretty good idea. She grabbed Ariel's hand and pulled her away from the table.

"Why don't we go see what kind of cookies they have while you two boys talk," she said in a gentle Middle Eastern accent.

I discreetly watched them walk away while joining Dale at the table.

"So, what do think?"

I looked back at Dale, "About what?"

He laughed and smiled, "About coming down to our offices and talking with us about your future."

"I don't really know about that, my schedule's kind of hectic and strict-"

"Look...," He pulled out a business card and handed it to me. "Call anytime and I'll set up just a one-on-one meeting between us. No commitments or presentations, just us talking."

I looked down at the card and noticed another name next to his.

"Who's Priya?"

"That's my wife. She's one of my partners. The most influential of course, but she won't be present at the meeting."

Before I could give him an answer, his family came back over with some cookies and cake slices. Priya offered me some, but that wasn't the sweet that I wanted.

"I'll think about it. I need to be going, so I'll leave you to your lunch."

I gave Ariel one more long look over before getting my coffee and leaving. And as I was leaving, I noticed Priya staring me down with a dark scowl on her face.

I already knew I would set up the meeting, it being the only way to get to Ariel. I was just trying to figure out when the best time to call would be. I spent the rest of the day trying to pick the right time and day. Fortunately, the universe had already made a date.

Two days later, while shopping for lingerie with some co-workers, I bumped into Ariel. She didn't really recognize me, but she remembered my tattoos.

"Hey, aren't you one of my dad's friends?"

"Well, not really. I met him once and he was talking about business."

"Yeah, the guy from the coffee shop. You know he's still waiting for you to call."

"Yeah, I kinda figured that. I've been really busy."

"Busy walking around looking at women's apparel? Aren't you a little too old to be perving around like this?"

I chuckled at her little joke, "I'm not as old as you think."

"But you are perving around."

"I'm helping my friends shop for something. We have a couple scenes coming up and they're looking for some sexy outfits."

"What kind of scenes, porn?

"Yeah, that's what we are; pornstars."

She turned her head in shyness before looking back at me, "Are you serious? So my dad's trying to get in the porn biz?"

"I think he's referring to some of the other businesses I own, outside the industry."

"Wow, my family's joining the industry."

"I don't think your dad would do so well in the industry."

"Oh, but me and my mom would."

"Well her, definitely. You...,"

I picked up one of the pairs of panties on the table next to us and held it up to her hips. She smacked my hands away from her before trying to hit me.

"What are you doing?"

"Now that you mentioned you in porn, I was trying to figure that out." I held the panties back up to her and imagined her in them. "You'd look hot in these. It perfectly contrasts with your light brown skin tone."

She snatched the panties out of my hand and looked them over.

"I'll see about that."

She walked over to the dressing rooms and put the panties on. I signaled to my friends that I found something else to do and followed her to the rooms. She was closing the door just as I got over to the little bench in front of the dressing rooms. After about two minutes, she stepped out in the little panties and looked amazing.

"You're right, I can rock these."

"I'd like to rock that," pointing at her body.

"Never happening, my parents would kill me."

I walked over to her and put my hands on her hips. Her body was just as soft as I thought it would be, but actually touching nearly made me cum right then and there. She could tell how excited I got touching her, so she bumped her hips against my crotch to further the tease. Unfortunately for her, my dick was rock hard so when she bumped into me, she got to feel how big I am.

"Oh, my god, I did not mean to feel that."

"Yeah, but you did. So I think it's only fair..." I slid my right hand across her body and down to the front of her panties.

I leaned over and kissed her to muffle the moan as I ran my hand down over her pussy. She gasped in my mouth and curled her leg around me a little as my one touch turned into a persistent rubbing. Our kissing got more intense as she slowly moved us back into her dressing room. She sat me down on the little bench in the room and licked her lips at me while playing with the band of her panties.

"There's a wet spot on them now, I think you're going to have to buy those."

"You put the wet spot there, you buy them," she snickered back at me.

After some more panty play, she sat in my lap and continued kissing me while undoing my pants. I quickly reached down to help her, and together we got my dick out in record time. She wasted no time in grabbing and stroking it.

"Just as big as I hoped," she commented.

She leaned over and continued kissing me while stroking globs of hot precum out of me. I was helpless in her hand, especially after she started moaning and rocking into me. Her tight handjob was getting faster and harder. I leaned my head back to break the kiss and breathe, but she took it as a sign to get me more riled up.

She slid out of my lap and down in front of me in one fluent motion, making sure that she rubbed the wet spot against my dick. As I looked down at her, she sucked my dick into her mouth. Her pretty face looked perfect with her lips wrapped around my shaft. I could feel the edge of her throat as she began sucking harder.

Her soft face slid back and forth on me until she broke away to spit the drool and precum onto my cock. Huge strings of the mixture coated my shaft and her lips as she sucked me back into her mouth. The foam was building around her lips and the suction sounds were getting louder. She reached up with her hand and wrapped it around my shaft, to stroke. She worked her hand and mouth in tandem to get me closer to exploding.

All the strings of precum and saliva dripped down onto her chin and shirt as she the blowjob got more extreme. She started throating me as far as she could before choking. Even after choking, she continued to try to swallow me whole. The amount of drool on her shirt became too much as the slurping was getting louder. She pulled me out of her mouth and let all the ropes break as she pulled away from my dick.

Her shirt was soaked on the front. She looked up at me, and I stared down at her while rubbing the rope mixture into my dick with a few strokes. She pushed my hand off my shaft and stroked the mixture in for me.

"Still haven't cum. You're a tough boy." She squeezed my dick in her hand until a bead of precum gushed out and splattered across her face. She jumped from the sensation, and her squealing made me laugh. "Not funny," she said while slapping my dick away from her.

I reached down and pulled her up into my lap. She moved her hips around in my hands while trying to avoid sitting on my dick. I put her down with my cock in front of her pussy, patting against her panties as it throbbed. She leaned down and kissed me while rubbing my precum slim on my face.

I reached around and cupped her supple ass in my hands to feel her tight bubble. She moaned in my mouth as I slid my right hand off her ass and around to her pussy. I found the wet spot again and this time, camel toed her. With my fingers pressing up against her clit and opening, I could feel how fluffy her lips were.

It was pure instinct to start vibrating my hand as hard as possible. She gasped in my mouth and began whimpering as I vibrated her pussy harder and faster. She could barely keep kissing me as I slid my middle finger directly over her cunt. She started rocking back and forth on my hand as I shook her pussy harder.

She reached down and grabbed my hand while rocking harder. She used her free hand to roll the bottom of her shirt up and shove the roll in her mouth. She bit down on her shirt as she came in my hand while screaming as hard as she could. I continued rubbing and vibrating her pussy until she collapsed on top of me.

She spat the roll of her shirt out and rested against my shoulder.

"Shhh," I whispered to her. "They'll hear us."

"Us, you're the one screaming," she joked.

I slid my hand back around to her ass and cupped it again. She whimpered through her orgasmic sensations until she had the strength to move again. As she leaned back up, I began pulling her shirt off completely. I threw her shirt over next to the mirror as she stood up to pull my pants all way off. I stood up to slide my last leg out while taking off my shirt.

She rocked her half naked body against mine while kissing and nibbling on my chest. I pulled her up for a kiss while grabbing at the panties that started all this. She pulled away from me and slid the bench into the middle of the dressing room. She stood over it with her back turned to me and dropped the panties down her legs.

Her cute little ass wiggled at me as she kicked the panties off and looked back at me. She bent over and put her hands on the end of the bench. She looked back over her shoulder at me and grinned.

"Fucking ride me," she demanded.

I don't know if it was her tiny teen body asking to be fucked; her tight, light brown skin glistening with sweat; her long, curly brown hair hanging in front of her shoulders; her bright eyes looking back at me; or the fact that I was just horny as fuck, but I was suddenly filled with raw urges.

I grabbed her hips and aimed my dick directly at her g-spot. As I rammed my inches into her, she jumped and covered her mouth to stop from screaming. She continued to cover her mouth as the bench began creaking. I opened her legs more and rammed into her harder. Her tight pussy was sucking on me harder than her mouth was.

She let her hand fall away from her mouth as her moans weakened. She began absorbing the pounding and groaning with every thrust. Her groans were quiet at first but when I started sliding all nine inches in and out, her groans burst with loudness. She leaned down and pulled her sock off to shove in her mouth as her pussy farted around my dick. The slurping sounds of her wetness sucking on my rod seemed to echo in the little room.

She looked back at me biting my lip at her and started bouncing into my thrusts. I reached down and pulled her arms behind her back to fuck at a deeper angle. I could feel her pussy starting to clinch and pulsate. She was moaning so hard that the sock fell out of her mouth just as her moans turned to screams.

I quickly reached up and covered her mouth as her orgasm started. She reached up and helped cover her mouth as her pussy constricted around me, but not hard enough to stop me from fucking. She whimpered and squealed harder and longer as I continued my assault. She leaned back against me and tensed up as her orgasm intensified more and more. I slowly began softening my thrusts until I was moving slow enough to pull out without causing her to yearn.

My dick flopped out of her squishy pussy, making her shudder and moan as it bounced against her lips. We pulled our hands away from her mouth to let her breathe normally.

"How was the ride?"

She looked back at me and grinned. "We're going to get caught."

I softly slapped her on the ass before running my hands around to her pussy. I slid my fingers over her clit and down her cunt, making her moan. She leaned back and kissed me while moaning from my hand stimulations. I slowly slid back into her for a few quick power pumps until she squealed really loudly.

I turned her towards me and continued kissing her while lying her down on the bench. I buried myself as deep as possible while rubbing our bodies together. She wrapped her legs around my body and moaned as I touched her cervix. I pushed the hair out of her face and continued kissing her while grinding our hips together.

She arched her back and groaned while moving her pussy up and down my shaft. I got her message and began softly pumping in and out her gushiness. I kissed her one more time before leaning up some to really get in her. From that angle, her body really looked perfect. Her tits weren't huge, but they had enough meat to jiggle with every thrust and quiver. Her flat belly swelled and emptied with dick as I began fucking harder.

I grabbed her hips and began pulling her into my thrusts faster while slamming harder. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and her moans started getting loud. She reached down for the sock, but I smacked it out of her hand. She tried to object, but I slammed into her cervix to make her groan really loud.

"Don't yell, they'll hear you," I tease while continuing my assault.

I held her hands against her stomach while watching her try not to scream. I picked up my pace and started thrusting beyond her cervix. I could her feel her g-spot gorging and her pussy trying to tighten and squeeze me. Her nipples were sticking straight up in the air like little chess pieces as her orgasm got closer. She looked down at her hands shaking to get loose as her pussy was repeatedly stuffed with more of me.

"Stop, you're making me cum too hard. I'm cumming too hard!" She was gasping and trying not to scream as her pussy tightened around me. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Oh shit!" she whimpered as quietly as she could.

I continued fucking her hard and fast so her orgasm would be harder. She was bouncing on the bench against me, trying to stop cumming while begging.

"I'm cumming too hard. I'm cumming too hard."

"Cum harder. Don't scream, don't."

"Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop!" she begged more.

"I can't. Ah, shit!" I could feel my orgasm building to a hellish climax. "I need to cum."

"Ah!" She exclaimed really loudly.

Her titties were jerking around and her back was arching more and more. She laid her head back and held her breathe, which only intensified her orgasm more.

"Fuck!" she yelled out.

Suddenly there was banging on the door and then we heard her mother's voice.

"Ariel, are you okay."

Ariel was lost in another wave of orgasm as my constant fucking had pushed her into another one. She was trying to answer her, but I was still fucking her.

"Stop! Fucking stop," she whispered at me.

"I fucking can't, just answer her. Answer her or I'll just keep fucking."

I picked her hips up off the bench and fucked her deeper until she was nearly screaming. She tried to speak, but her orgasm's intensity was too much. I put her hips back on the bench and softened my thrust, but kept up my speed.

"Ariel!" her mother yelled.

I pulled her hands closer to me and really started pounding into her. The slapping sounds were getting louder as our bodies crashed into each other with great force.

"I'm still cumming...," she murmurs in panicky breaths. "Too hard, too hard, too hard."

I started using my entire length to drill her cervix and pull out to the tip before ramming back inside.

"You better answer her. Answer her."

As her mother continued pounding on the door, and her pussy continued convulsing around me, she found the strength to finally control herself.

"I'm fine," she yelled at her mom. "Stop making me cum, please," she begged me.

I continued to fuck into her until I could feel my cum shooting out of my balls. Her tiny little body looked ready to explode again so I picked up my pace.

"Ah shit, here it cums."

"Fucking cum, cum all over me; just cum!" she groaned as her pussy continued cumming.

My dick swelled inside her and exploded in a huge blast of cum. She squealed from the sensation of my cum coating the inside of her like that. I pulled my cock out of her as fast as possible to cum on her stomach, but I was cumming so much, I had already overflowed her pussy. My dick continued spewing cum all over her pussy and stomach. She whimpered and squealed while cum rained down on her.

"Are you okay?" her mother asked.

With her mind calming, she was able to answer, "Yeah, I'll be out in a few minutes."

Even while cumming, my dick screamed to fuck her again. She reached up and pumped my dick hard and fast to get every drop of cum out. I groaned with every exploding convulsion of my dick. She licked her lips and squealed as the last drops landed on her clit.

She let my cock go, and we both looked down at her slimy body and grinned. I reached down and rubbed up her pussy to her clit to make her moan again. She reached down and rubbed all of my cum into her skin like lotion until there was none left. Her pussy was still filled with cum, so I slid my softening cock into her to push the cum back into her body. "What the fuck are you doing," she whispered.

"Hiding the rest of the cum in a safe place, what do you think?"

The moment my cock slid back into her, it began hardening again. She felt it growing inside her and began giggling. " No more, now stop." She whimpered.

I leaned over and kissed her softly while throbbing inside her. She moaned in my mouth and wrapped her arms around my neck. I put my hands on her hips and pulled her closer to me while positioning my hips on hers. She leaned her head back and gasped as I slowly pumped in and out of her again.

This time, we used our kissing to muffle her early moans. Just as started to ride her again, and her pussy is squishing around me, the dressing room door opened.

"What are you doing in...?"

We looked up and saw her mother and another guy standing in the open door.

"Mom!" Ariel yelled while covering her exposed tits.

Ariel instinctively hid under my body while I brought my thrusts to a stop. Her mother had gone and gotten an employee to open the door for her. Priya and the guy were standing over us just looking down at our conjoined hips.

"What are you doing?" Priya asked.

"What are you doing, walking in here like that? The fucking door was locked."

"Watch you language little girl. I am your mother. I can walk in on you anytime I want. And look at me when I'm talking to you."




Interruption Nightmare



"No, I'm looking at you, I'm fucking-" she kind of giggled out of nervousness.

"Damn right you are," the employee added.

"That will be all, thank you." Priya barked at the guy before looking back down at us. "And you...," pointing at me. "Get off of my daughter."

I slowly moved around trying not to reveal Ariel's body to everyone in the store, who had now started gathering around the dressing room to see what was going on. Just as Ariel grabbed some clothes to hide herself from the spectators, the mall security guys showed up along with some douchebag college guys who were looking for something to post on the internet.

"What's going on here?" the fat security guy asked.

They looked down at me and Ariel still trying to move around discreetly, and their eyes widened. By that time, every phone in the store was recording the event.

"Oh my god, get up."

Priya grew impatient and pulled Ariel up off the bench. As my cock flopped out, all the women in the crowd cheered at my size. I stood completely up and tried to help Ariel hide what was about to happen, but her mother slapped my hand away. Just as Priya was about to lay into me; the guys in the crowd started yelling.

All the cum that was stuffed back into Ariel's pussy was now drooling out onto the floor. She didn't notice until a huge glob rolled over her lips and splashed down between her feet. Pictures were snapping and she quickly tried to put her original panties on before any more cum flooded out. Priya turned and slapped me so hard that I stumbled into the mirror behind me.

The security guys cleared a path and escorted us out of the dressing room, still half naked. The entire way to the back room area where they keep shoplifters, Priya was yelling and striking at Ariel and me. By that time, we had our clothes back on and had lost the crowd. We were banned from that mall for life and told to pay for any damages to the dressing room.

Outside in the parking lot as I was getting into my car, Priya came up behind me.

"Hey. If I ever catch you near my daughter again, I'll cut your dick off and shove up your ass. Got me?"

"Yeah, sure."

As she was walking away, I got an idea. I pulled Dale's card out of my wallet and called him. I got in my car as the phone was ringing and right as I put my seatbelt on, he answered.

"Hello."

"Hello, Dale? It's Aruri."



Interruption Time



I stand in the doorway and watch my lover sitting there, he looks busy, engrossed, as he usually does. I smile because he hasn't heard me arrive and I like to see him unaware like that. I am buzzing, my cock is buzzing tantalizingly thinking about him, about his body, his flesh mobile under my hands. Thinking about my body exploring his warm internal spaces. I move my hand to my filling cock and stroke over it as I move in to him. I stand behind him and he still doesn't know I am there, he's so engrossed. I reach out my hands and make contact at his shoulders, running them down his chest as he jumps, startled. 

"You frightened me," he says laughingly.

"Will I go?" I ask, not wanting to, pinching his nipples, my hands now back there after having glided down and up his firm torso.

"No," he says relaxing back in his chair. "No," he says again as I turn his chair around and bend my head to take his mouth with mine. His hands are on my hips moving across my arse, I reach for the gas lift lever and lower his seat. 

He is breathing heavily now because he knows I'm going to fill him soon. Give him just a small taste of what I am looking forward to doing to him tonight when we climb into bed together. 

I am leaning over him as he slips off my pants, as I spring free for him. I unzip him and he lifts his arse for me to pull his pants off him. Then I kneel down as he slides his arse forward and together we arrange his thighs wide and up over the chair arms. I love it when he presents himself to me like that. He is scrunched up, but his lean flat belly curls and creases nicely, a rippled bed for his hard cock. 

"Fuck me," he says quietly, his eyes fixed on mine, his hands caressing me.

"So you want my cock in here?" I say smiling. Then I'm biting his nipple as I plunge two wet fingers inside his arse. 

"Yes," he gasps, as I nibble his other nipple softly, a dozen times. While I move my fingers inside him as he likes me to. I withdraw them and find his mouth again; he pulls me in to him eagerly, hungrily. My cock knocks his, slides against his, dances with his. I run my hand down and hold them together, briefly, as I take his mouth. His hands knead my shoulders until I let go and unbend. 

I kneel and take my cock in my hand and watch as I move the head up and down from his arse hole to his sac, circle his hole, wetting it, and then moving gently up, stroking him. He is looking at me; I could drown in his eyes when I am starting to make love to him. Then his hands are moving on my arms, then he's touching himself. I like to see him touch himself a bit. I arrive back at his hole and press in. I am wet and I slip in the first bit easily. He moves his hips to me as he does always. He likes me inside him so much, wants my cock filling him, living inside him, warm and alive and occupying him, connecting us inside and outside. 

He locks on my eyes and I smile at him as he takes me, he smiles back briefly. Then I am fucking him as he holds himself open for me, there in his office chair. I ride him in slow long strokes loving the tightness that encloses me. When he starts to moan I look at him hazily, lovingly, seeing his eyes closed for a moment. He's lost in his softly moving body rocking to my motion while caressing me. Connected and joined, sharing the pleasure of his flesh. 

It's long and slow. A timeless lazy afternoon as he moans and sighs, shivers and arches his body, rocking on a wave of sensual fucking motion. I join him, moving to the same swell until I fill him with my liquid, overflowing from me in a great arching shudder. He's stroked himself and come too, in a shot of white spray up the shore of his naked rippled belly. 

I move in to kiss his mouth one last time then gently lick his salty spray from his warm skin. I kiss his nipples softly because tonight I'll make them burn, kiss his belly, inside which I so love to move my cock, kiss his fingers, his thighs, his soft skin, feel his body hair, brushing it with my lips. 

I leave him to do some work so he doesn't complain that I demand too much. I'm humming again, thinking about what I'll do to him tonight.