10 comments/ 99277 views/ 12 favorites Anything Goes By: MrsCanyon In My Gang-Bang Fantasy Anything Goes, Especially Through The Back Door A great number of our emails ask for me to write a story of my own. So here it is. It's about a fantasy that I had until it became a reality thanks to my husband. Hope you like. * "Yeah! Yeah! Fuck my ass! Fuck it raw! Fuck it good! Give me what I want!" I was watching a pornographic movie. There were eight men on one woman. One man was underneath the woman with his cock in her pussy. Another man was on top of her, shoving his big meat into her swollen pink asshole. He kept pulling out to show the camera how puffy and open her hole looked, and then he slowly plunged back in. Again and again he pulled out of her anus and then rammed himself back, causing the woman's face to contort with ecstasy. I was stroking my clit with my dildo, watching the pleasure this woman was taking from these men, wishing that I were she. I constantly fantasize about being gloriously gang-banged by a bunch of bad boys wanting to fuck me. I get off on the thought of sticking my ass in the air in front of them and saying, "Come on, boys, fuck my pussy! Give me what I want! Give my pussy some cock!" In my fantasy I reach around and spread my ass for them to see. Then I feel a lubed finger probing at my asshole, a large digit penetrating my anus. "Ooh, what are you doing?" I say innocently "Don't you want to fuck my pussy first?" "Oh, I'm going to fuck your pussy all right," the man who is fingering me, says. "Don't you worry about that? But I'm going to stick it into your asshole first." "My asshole! But I have never had a cock in there before," I say, feeling naiveté. "Are you sure you want to put your penis into my bum? It will feel so funny!" "Oh come on, you'll like it, baby. You want to feel real good, don't you?" "Really?" I say, looking up at the man with innocent doe eyes. "Will it feel good?" Meanwhile I am wiggling my ass in anticipation. "Oh yeah, it'll feel real good. Just let me put my hands on your bum cheeks and spread them a little, that's a good girl. Oh yeah, you're a sweet girl. You know, you have a really nice ass. A lot of men would love to look at it. In fact, I bet a lot of men would like to put their penises inside it." "Really?" I reply innocently "Oh yeah. Look at all these men here; they all want to stick their cocks inside you. They all want you. Do you want them?" "I guess so. Do you want me to keep my bum in the air like this?" I ask in my girlish voice. "Oh yeah, baby, that's great. Now just relax. I'm going to keep spreading your ass so we can all see. Now my buddy here is going to push his penis against your asshole. So just relax and take it like a good girl." "Okay," I say Another man's big hands are on my ass now, spreading my cheeks apart. A hard object is being pushed against my anus. Two men are in front of me. One of them presses his big penis against my mouth and says in a gentle voice, "Suck on this, baby, it'll help you to relax." I open my mouth and do what he says. The other man puts his hands on my shoulders, and then slides them down to my breasts. I love this. Then I feel a big cock pushing against my anus again. "Ooh, yeah!" I moan. "Yeah, baby take that big dick!" The head of his dick pokes into my asshole. He spreads my ass cheeks further to get a better view and to give his cock an advantage. He puts some lube around the shaft of his cock, and then plunges forward. "Ahhh, baby, yeah!" I yell. "Penetrate that ass! Fuck it! Fuck it good!" The cock slipping into my anus feels as big as my arm. "Yeah, baby, you got a sweet little asshole!" my lover groans. "Ooh yeah, baby! Yeah!" My asshole is now being fucked like a pussy, I have another man's big cock in my mouth, and I can't get enough. "Yeah, baby" the man fucking me says. "See, it feels good having a stranger's big dick up your ass, doesn't it? Yeah, you like it, all right, I can tell. You're a regular little cock lover. Ooh, I love fucking this ass. Do you like it baby?" "Oh yeah! Fuck my ass!" I cry, "Fuck it like a man! Fuck it baby, yeah! Oh yeah! Oh God!" "Hey how about giving me a turn?" I hear another voice say. Suddenly my asshole is empty I start whimpering and rotating my ass in the air, begging for more. "Ohhh, somebody fuck my ass. It needs a cock," I moan. "How is it?" the new voice says. "Try it for yourself," is the reply. I feel another cock being pushed into my lubed asshole. "You ready for more dick, baby?" "Oh yeah, baby. Give it to me! Fuck my ass! Fuck it good! Show me you're a man!" I am almost sobbing with need. "Alright baby here it comes." As he jams himself into me, I push my ass right back onto his big dick. "Holy fuck! She's actually fucking my dick with her asshole!" "Oh yeah! Do me! Do me! Fuck my ass! Fuck it good! Yeah, baby! Fuck me! That's a good boy! Fuck it!" I yell. "Yeah, that's a good girl, fuck that dick with your asshole. Good girl, good girl! Yeah, fuck that big dick. Oh Christ, yeah, that's good!" "I want to be in her pussy," another voice says. "What do you say, baby? You want more dick?" "Oh yeah! Please! Give me more cock!" The man in my ass pulls out and moves around me, waving his glistening penis in my face. "Suck it baby, suck your sweet ass taste off my cock." I start sucking his dick with fervor. "Get on top of me and fuck me, baby," another man says. I climb on top of him and squat on his penis. "Ohh, that feels good in my pussy," I moan. "Umm, yeah, pump that pussy, baby!" I am sucking madly on one man's cock while fucking another with my throbbing cunt. "Hey, how about letting me into that sweet ass of yours, baby?" I hear another man say, and I cry out with passion as I feel another cock being pushed into my asshole. "Ohh yeah, you feel that, baby?" he says. "Yeah, I'm sliding in now. Yeah, oohh yeah! Damn, my cock is all the way up your ass now. You want me to fuck you, baby? Hmmm?" "Yeah, fuck me hard! Hard, damn you! Don't be a pussy! Fuck me like a real man!" "Okay, baby, whatever you say," the man says, and with that he starts pounding my asshole like it was an eighteen-year-old pussy. My asshole is being fucked raw and I am fucking loving it! "Oh yeah, feel that cock slipping in and out of your sweet ass, feel it fucking your hole! Yeah, baby, yeah, you love it, don't you? Yeah, you love that cock!" "Ooohh yes!" I shout. "Fuck my anus! Yeah, fuck it hard! Make me scream! Ahhh yes! Ohhh fuck, I'm coming! I'm coming! Ahh shit, yeah!" And I scream in ecstasy as I come over and over again. I feel a hot load being pumped into my anus as I climax, and this causes the man in my pussy to shoot his wad. A couple of other guys shoot off on my face and into my mouth. I have come dripping off me and spilling out of my pussy and rectum. In my fantasy, these men go on fucking my cunt, my asshole and my mouth for hours and hours and I love every second of it! Anything Goes He could feel the tip of her cock pressing against his asshole. His arms and legs bound to the bedposts of their bed. The silky fabric of her nightie, her undies pressing against his erect cock, the smell of her perfume behind his ears, it was all terribly erotic and his cock exhibited his excitement. He couldn't hide it as much as he might want to. His girlfriend had come home early from a meeting and she was surprised to find him in her panties, her nightgown, her jewelry. He was dressed like her, admiring himself in the full-length mirror. He had not seen her, initially, and so she watched him. She watched him prancing around, practicing walking like a woman, correcting himself and his movements as he went along. His erection was evident, hard to hide and while she was shocked, she found that the more she watched him, the more erotic she found it as well. It was endearing on some level but she also knew that he would need to be punished for this, she would have to teach him a lesson. When his reflection finally caught hers in the mirror, he dissolved. He couldn't imagine what to say or how to say it, how to explain what he was doing and why. It was all too overwhelming, so he just stood there. His cock bulging through the nightie, his legs stretching the fabric of her thigh-highs, the gold earrings on his earlobes, making him look foolish and girlie. How could she understand, he thought. How could she know how this made him feel, how complete and whole? He stared at her dumbfounded. He began to take down the straps of the negligee but she told him, in no uncertain terms, to leave it on. "You want to know what it feels like to be a woman?" she asked. "Well, I will show you. Lie down on the bed, face down, spread your arms and legs. I will not stop until you understand, fully, what it is like to be penetrated, no matter what protests you make. Tying you down will ensure that I can finish what I start." He slowly made his way to their bed, crawling on the bed until he was centered, then lying down, spreading out his limbs. He then waited. He couldn't admit to himself, much less to her, that this is what he dreamed of, fantasized about, wanted more than anything else in the world. She took four of his neckties, circled one around each limb, so that he wouldn't be able to slip out of them and anchored him, securely, face down on the bed. No words were exchanged between them. It was eerily silent as she went about her work and as he prepared for what was to come. He was already hard, and lying on the bed, his cock rubbing against the silky fabric only made him more excited. He couldn't imagine what she was going to do to him. The kinkiest thing they had ever done together involved a feather and a blindfold, so his thoughts of what might happen next were pretty limited. When he felt her come onto the bed, her weight shifting the mattress, he was anticipatory, to say the least. He was helpless and out of control and excited by the thought of anything goes, to use the words of the illustrious Cole Porter. He did not, in a million years, expect to feel a cock pressing against his asshole. He thought she might stick a finger up his ass, to mock penetration of some kind but this was a complete and very welcomed surprise. Where did she get this cock? How did she know how to use a strap-on? His mind was whirling, like a dervish but he didn't want to miss a moment of this adventure, so he tried to keep his thoughts to the here and now. "You want to feel this cock up your ass, do you?" she asked as her body spread itself over his. "You want to be penetrated like a woman? Fucked? You want to know what it feels like to have something come in to your holes? This I can do for you and happily." She lifted herself off of him, leaving him suddenly feeling insecure and cold. He couldn't imagine what he must look like, in her nightie, thigh-highs and panties. What she must think, it was almost too much to bear, so he tried to shut down his mind and just go with it. "We should start by lubing you up, making sure you are wet and wide enough to take my cock. After all, that is what you do for me." The cold lubricant hit the crack of his ass, torturously slow. She was enjoying this, taking control, drawing out the good parts, making him wait, patiently. One long squirt from the pump top began to drip down his crack, then another, and another. He'd never felt anything so exciting as the liquid running down his asshole - until she began to rub the cold gel against his ass. His hips reacted, instinctively, as his ass pushed up to meet her hand. She complied, at first, she began to push her finger into his asshole, gently, pushing pass his sphincter. He had never done this but neither had she and she wanted to be sure not to permanently hurt him. When she saw how his body responded, she was again a little shocked - she hadn't expected such enthusiasm from him as her fingers found their way into his hole. She left one finger in his asshole as she used the other to just rub his ass, his ass cheeks, his lower back, trying to accustom herself to this area of his body. She was usually much more focused on the front, this was new territory. Almost instinctively and without thinking, she spanked him, her hand landing hard against his left buttock. He didn't respond as she thought he would, she thought he would protest but instead, he moaned, he liked it! She did it again and then again and again. It seemed to turn him on as nothing she'd EVER done before to him or with him, ever had. His hips were moving in a circular motion, pushing back against her finger and he was moaning, loudly, with an occasional "yes, thank you, yes" tossed in. It was like it wasn't even him, the man she knew and loved. It was as if he had been replaced by this man she didn't know at all, one she needed to learn, to study but she had to admit that she was getting almost as turned on by this scene as he was. She noticed some reeds that she kept in a tall vase in the corner of their room and she pulled her finger out of his ass and walked over to fetch one. She stood on the side of the bed and whacked it down on his backside. It landed, expertly, across both cheeks, leaving a beautiful, thin, red line. His ass was moving, inviting more, so she began delivering the whacks in pairs, waiting a bit, seeing if he was still up for more, and he was! Many, many more. Before she realized what was happening, his ass was covered in red lines, and she was beginning to cover the tops of his thighs with the same. But he never cried out, he never objected, his body just took it, whatever she doled out. She began to worry that all of these little welts might become infected, they looked pretty horrible and the more sinister side of her was coming out as well. "Don't move," she teased him, as she left the room again. He heard her reenter, just as he heard the spray before he felt it. His mind almost went numb when he felt the rubbing alcohol being spread onto his open wounds. He cried out, loudly, this time protesting with all of his might. She thought he might pull the bedposts off the bed but the ties withstood his pain and anger. "What the fuck are you doing?" he screamed. "Stop it! Please! Stop!" "I may have finally found your breaking point and that is a good thing for me to know. Whipping, yes. Wetting your welts with rubbing alcohol, no. Got it! I am relieved to know that you actually have limits after what I have just done to you. I was beginning to wonder if 'no' was even in your vocabulary," she said to him in a very calm voice. "May I ask how long you have been dressing up in my clothes and wearing my perfume and stretching out my panties and my stockings? Has this been something that you only do with my clothes or did it start way back when and I am just late to the party?" she asked him, expecting full disclosure. He was too embarrassed and too ashamed to answer her, so he stayed quiet, groaning as the alcohol seeped into his skin. "I asked you a question," she said louder this time, "and I expect a fucking answer!" The reed hit his ass, sending a flash of pain straight through his brain but she received no response from him. She tried the reed again but only groaning came out of his mouth. "Fine, we will do it your way," she said, menacingly. "I never told you this but I had a fling with another woman just before I met you. She gave me the gift of a strap-on dildo because I missed having a man around and she hoped that having my own cock might allow me to stay in the relationship with her a bit longer. In fact, her plan backfired. It only made me want a real cock that much more, preferably one that was actually attached to a man, a real man. Odd that I picked you next. A man who has a cock but dresses it up in lingerie and lipstick. What a piece of work you are." "As you can see," she continued. "After I found my alpha male traipsing around our bedroom in my fucking nightgown, I figured I would dig out my old trusty strap-on and let you know what you've been missing. I hope you are as ready for this as you might think you are because if memory serves, this thing has a little vibrator that rubs right up against my clit and once I start riding you, it's likely I won't stop until I cum and cum hard. So, be prepared, I am going to seriously fuck you." Anything Goes I do not remember Cole Porter singing "Anything Goes;" however, I remember the 60s remake. The lyric line that always got my attention is in the refrain, "In olden days a glimpse of stocking was looked on as something shocking, and now, God know, anything goes." No longer is it the 1960s when I was teen, now it is the teen years of the 21st Century and I, like Boomers across the country, am figuring how to retire on Social Security and other pensions. Today, it is not anything goes, it is more like everything went. I live in an efficiency apartment biking distance from the university where I am a part time professor. The apartment is not much more than a garage apartment with a bedroom, small bath and utility room combined, and an open kitchen living area. Total square feet of the place are less than 800 square feet. It is comfortable since I no longer have a wife and my kids are grown and on their own. I downsized to the bare essentials, got rid of cable TV, kept high speed internet, got rid of two households of furniture and sold both households. I got rid of landline telephone opting for smart phone technology. I kept my car but prefer my bicycle most of the year. I have a queen size bed that sleeps one, sometimes two when Anna stays the night, and a pullout bed in the couch for an occasional overnight guest. I am not a total recluse; I have a core group of friends with whom I enjoy a couple drinks after work or a weekend party. I host parties in my apartment that are more intimate gatherings of my closest friends, usually not more than eight to twelve people. This Saturday evening, I hosted one such get together with my hostess of choice who never turns me down. This evening Anna wore a sleek 'little black dress' that accentuated her petite curves. I knew Anna well enough to know she was naked under that 'little black dress.' In fact, she went to lengths I could not imagine to explain how sensual it is being "commando, is the guy term, right," she concluded. I laughed at her use of the term 'commando,' and agreed that commando is the term. "However, don't you think you are sharing too much information? We've never had secrets but I don't think I need to know what turns you on." The coy look in Anna's eyes should have told me what was coming, and then I heard it. "I get turned on by a lot of things," she told me and wrapped me in a hug any man would die for. My guests know Anna as my closest, no secret friend. Anna is much younger than my close group and me maybe more than half our general age; Anna, at 32, is 32 years younger than I am. My close-knit group knows no other hostess than Anna and never asked questions. My group knows her for her local news anchor celebrity status. She uses a different on-air last name making it less likely that my group would stumble upon our real relationship. Most of my friends make the presumption that I teach speech communication; therefore, I must be a mentor or coach. Anna is a great mixer and works a crowd well. Tonight she got one of the stiffest of my group to break into laughter over a story she told. Everyone went silent for a moment waiting for lightening bolt that was sure to strike. She makes sure people have drinks, she keeps the snacks supplied, and always pauses near me giving me a sweet touch. My group is usually done in by midnight and the party breaks up. Tonight, friends began leaving as they usually do with Anna bidding them farewell and thanking them for their visit. With everyone gone, I begin cleaning up and putting away when my senses register someone behind me. Anna wrapped me in an embrace any man would die for. Her palms, flat on my chest, her body pressed into my back, I felt her warm breath on my neck then a tender kiss. "I'm staying the night." Anna excited me, made me feel young and viral. Our age difference means that someday I will not be able to perform to her satisfaction. Until then, we will enjoy the nights she stays over. "Anna, I am always excited by you, why do we live separately when we know we love each other." I reached my arms around Anna as she continued to lean into my back. I felt skin and realized Anna already shed her little black dress. I turned in her arms and let my gaze fall on her naked beauty. Anna began working my shirt off. "I want to live with you, too. If you upgrade from your man cave to a real apartment, I'll be naked in your arms every night." We both smiled because Anna asks me to move every time we visit. "I love you and want us together. You know there are larger apartments in this neighborhood. Will you please look at them," Anna paused then added, " for me." My shirt fell in a heap on the floor and Anna began tugging at my pants, first the snap, then the zipper, then my pants fell next to me shirt. My cock sprung from my briefs as Anna delivered them to the floor. In my 60's, I am actually in good condition from all the bike riding I do. I like to walk and use the gym a couple days a week. Anna took my cock in her hands and gave it a few loving strokes then began pulling it, and me, into the bedroom. Anna laid me on the bed on my back before getting into bed herself. She straddled my hips at just the right angle for my cock to enter her waiting pussy. Anna sighed and whimpered as my cock disappeared into warm moist pussy. Anna expertly used her vaginal muscles to massage my cock while her clit rubbed against my short pubic hairs. Anna liked my pubic hairs trimmed short, she said it feel like thousands of little needles on her clit and her hairless mound. I know that Anna can make herself orgasm while sitting on me like this. I let her set the pace at whatever speed she wants. Tonight, it appears, she wants to massage her clit while she massages my cock. I looked into Anna's eyes seeing happiness, pleasure, lust, and much love. Her facial expressions tell me she is nearing an orgasm; her nipples are stiff and pointing proudly straight out. Anna has no sag in her breasts. Anna began whimpering more loudly and she rocked her hips giving more pressure and pleasure to her little clit. I felt a warm rush of her moistness as I heard her cry out her orgasm. She was no longer in control of her vaginal muscles, they spammed against my cock as her body shook. Anna's orgasm did not subside immediately, she began having multiple orgasms considering how long she continued to cum. Just as Anna cried out again, I grabbed her hips forcing her down hard. Then I drove my cock as deeply as I could setting her off again as I dumped my load of sperm into her waiting and wanting body. We cried out together. Our post-orgasmic high lasted a long time as we hugged and kissed ourselves back to normal. We did settle into a nice spoon with Anna pushing her butt tight against my cock. We both knew that there would be no more sex tonight but morning sex in our spoon position was first on our waking agenda. We whispered words of love and fell into a deep sleep. I am not sure who woke first, yet we were still spooned. My cock felt Anna's moistness as she moved ever so slightly against my hardness. She knew I was awake when I began returning her movements. Anna spread herself open to me and I pushed into her sweet pussy offering. We were more aggressive this morning, I wanted to give her a g-spot orgasm and this position almost assured that would happen. Soon Anna cried out in orgasm as she tensed against me. I came with her adding more sperm to last night's injection. We remained spooned, my arm draped under her arm and over her chest. Anna's nipples remained stiff from her excitement. I kidded the back of her neck making her shudder and sigh. "Anna, my love," I whispered, "is this how you want to wake every morning?" Anna reacted with an excited yes. "Anna, I am twice your age and in not too many years, I won't be able to satisfy you like you enjoy being satisfied. Can you live with that?" "As long as we are together," Anna sobbed. "Then tell me about apartments near by." Through Anna sobbed gently, she shrieked in joy that I finally accepted her proposal. ********** Anna is something of a locally known celebrity as a news co-anchor on one of the local TV stations. She was born and raised in this city. She left at 20-years old for college, a broadcasting major. She did a couple internships in the college town where she studied. After two years of copyediting, she got an on air break covering a mall incident. At first, she was calling in news as it broke and when the live truck arrived, she immediately became the live on scene reporter. Soon, she became a live reporter. One lucky break and now she is back home and on the air every night. Anna and I became lovers a couple years after she returned to her hometown although Anna and I go back many years; we never connected as lovers until the last couple of years. We had many issues to sort out before we consummated our relationship sexually. Anna has gently nudged me to rent a larger apartment for at least the last six months. It took me a long time to sort out those issues as well. Love was the final determining factor; I am in love with and love Anna very deeply and I know Anna feels the same. It took a couple weeks to sort out details, find a place satisfying both our needs, and signing a lease for a larger two-bedroom two-bath apartment. We shared our love emotionally and physically the first night in our new apartment. I surprised myself and maybe Anna as well. We made love three times through the evening and night. Thirty-two years ago, I held an infant girl in my arms and brought her home two days after her birth. I was in love with that little infant. I still remember holding her on my lap, rocking her as she cooed and babbled. I have to revise my thinking about anything goes because not everything goes. With Anna on my lap like that infant was years ago, I heard Anna coo, "I love you, daddy." Anything Goes at Hedo My name is Hedo Harry, and my wife is Sexy Sadie. Actually, those aren't our real names at all, but just our "Hedo Handles." You see, we spend a lot of time at the Hedonism II resort in Negril, Jamaica, where nobody uses their real names. Sadie and I are what I like to call "vacation swingers." In real life, we are very conservative and strait-laced. I am an accountant; she is a school teacher. But when we go on vacation, we turn into totally different people! If our friends back home, or god forbid our employers, knew what we did, we would be in deep trouble! That is why we use fake names. But we definitely make the most of our swinging lifestyle when we do it! We go to Hedo II every year, sometimes several times per year. I am going to tell you about a typical trip. This story won't include how we came to discover Hedo, or learned to embrace our inner swinging nature; maybe I'll tell that story in a future chapter. But for now, let's just discuss a typical trip. I think you'll find that interesting enough! We generally stay at Hedo for at least a week at a time. We fly into Montego Bay, a grueling flight that starts very early in the morning and lands around noon. After the plane lands, we trudge through the sweltering airport, spend an hour in the immigration hall, and eventually get on a bus that will take us to the resort. All the while, we are thinking about the great sex we will be having, with each other, and with people we haven't even met yet. The bus ride is the first essentially Hedo part of the trip! Everyone on the bus is going to either Hedo, or a similar resort, so you know they are all into sexual exploration. There usually isn't much overt sex on the bus, but always lots of naughty innuendo. On this particular trip, there were two beautiful twenty-something chicks that were already quite tipsy, or maybe they were high. They decided to flash the passersby out of the windows of the bus. They would pull up their tops, press their boobs against the bus window, and yell at the top of their lungs at passing cars and pedestrians. Sadie caught me watching their boobs appreciatively. She leaned over and said, "I'll bet you're already planning on sucking those boobies, aren't you?" Then she grabbed my crotch, and felt my erection. "Yes, you are, aren't you?" I gave her a big smile. On another bus trip, years ago, there was this one woman who just couldn't wait to get to the resort to start her naughtiness; she started giving out handjobs during the ride. She must have jerked off seven or eight guys. Sexy Sadie watched with a huge smile as the lady stroked me off, and licked up my cum from the palm of her hand! Anyway, the bus trip lasts a little over an hour, and then you get to the resort, and the bus drops you off at the lobby. The big chandelier, with all the fish swimming around it, greets you! We filled out some paperwork and got our keys, and went to our room. Our room was in an area called "H-Block," because it is shaped like a capital letter H. All of Hedo is made up of two story meandering stucco buildings. There are no hallways; every room opens to the outside, to a lush tropical forest, just brimming with sexuality and sensuality. Anyway, Sadie and I went to our room and dropped off our bags. We immediately shed our clothes, and then embraced in the middle of the room and kissed deeply. I looked down into the beautiful face of my wife and wrapped my arms around her, grabbing her ass. We kissed again. I said, "Well? Should we do it now? Before we head out to the beach?" She reached down and stroked my semi-erect cock. She said, "I'd love that, but let's go down to the nude pool first. If we start now, we'll never make it to the beach. And I'd rather work up a few fantasies first." She was right! So we broke our embrace, stuffed a few items into our beach bags (sunblock, cigarettes, lighters, disposable camera), and meandered down to the "nude pool" complex. The "nude pool" area is down at the end of the resort. It includes a swim-up bar, a pool, a hot tub, and a grill with food. The entire area is nude. It is the most fun part of the entire resort. We ran into lots of old friends on the way there; although it was only a few hundred yards from our room, it took us twenty minutes to get to the bar, for all the old friends that we ran into and had to chat with! Eventually, we got to the bar. Everyone calls it "Elroy's," in honor of the bartender there. Elroy is a jovial, fun-loving Jamaican man, with a bald head and a huge smile. He remembered us (and everyone else!) from year to year. As soon as he saw us, he made our usual drinks: a mudslide for Sadie, and an Appleton and Coke for me. No sooner had I started to sip my drink, than I was accosted by one of the ECs. That's "Entertainment Coordinators," for you newbies. They are there to make sure the guests have fun, no matter what! This EC was a tiny Jamaican woman named Asta. "Hedo Harry! Welcome back to Jamaica, mon! We are about to start Find Your Mate!" Now, "Find Your Mate" is a standard Hedo game. It involves naked couples. First, they line up all the men, and take one wife, and blindfold her. Then she has to "find her mate" by feel alone. It's a lot of fun, and always gets lots of laughs, as well as lots of naughty touching. People who aren't playing line up to watch the fun. I told Asta that my mate had already disappeared (which was true; Sadie had run off to the pool to chat with some friends), but Asta didn't care. She said, "Come on, Mon; you gonna be our ringer." I wasn't sure what she meant by that, but I soon found out. There were about ten naked men lined up on the beach, and one blindfolded woman. Turns out, her husband was a man just about my size, and with just about the same amount of body hair as me. Now, Asta is a scamp. She hustled the woman's husband out of the line-up, and inserted me into the line. The blindfolded woman went up and down the line, feeling chest hair, feeling dick sizes, feeling asses. Naturally, she thought I was her husband. "This is him!" she announced. Asta told her the usual instructions: "If you are sure he is your man, you have to kiss him before you take off your blindfold," But the woman was very sure she had found her mate. Instead of just kissing me, she dropped to her knees and sucked my cock into her mouth! The audience cheered, of course! The woman was a very good cock-sucker, I have to give her that. She worked her lips and tongue all over my cock, and fondled my balls and stroked my shaft at the same time. It wasn't long before I was shooting buckets of cum down her throat, which she swallowed greedily. Ah, my first blowjob of the trip! When I was finished cumming, she stood up, whipped off her blindfold, and looked up at me. Then the blood drained from her face and she shrieked! The crowd went wild with laughter. The poor woman ran off as fast as she could! Asta called for all the wives to line up for the next phase of the game, but I left. I had to see what Sexy Sadie was up to. Turns out she was just getting involved in a game of Body Shots. Body Shots is another fun Hedo game. It involves pouring booze over one person's body, and another person licks it up. It can be tame, or it can be wild, depending on the personalities involved. Knowing Sexy Sadie, I was certain this would be one of the wilder versions! Sadie had found an old Hedo friend of hers named Karen. Karen is a buxom blond who loves to have a good time. Anyway, one of the ECs, a muscular Jamaican fellow named Melvin, had hooked up Sadie and Karen with two young guys named Carlos and Charlie for a bout of Body Shots. Sadie and Karen were laid out on plastic lounge pads along the edge of the pool, on their backs. Carlos and Charlie were each given a plastic cup full of Rum Cream. They were to give the cups to the women, who would pour them over their bodies, in locations of their own choosing. Charlie gave his cup of Rum Cream to Karen, who promptly poured it all over her full, firm boobs. Charlie wasted no time; he got down on his hands and knees and did his best to lick all the Rum Cream off of Karen's boobs before it could run down to the plastic lounge pad or into the pool. Karen's nipples got hard as rocks from the attention. I suspected those two would be hooking up later. Meanwhile, Carlos handed his cup of Rum Cream to my sexy wife, who wasted no time pouring it all over her shaven snatch! Carlos's jaw dropped. He hadn't been expecting an invitation to eat some pussy, but that's exactly what he got! He dove in between Sadie's legs, licking and lapping up the sweet liqueur. He pushed her knees apart, the better to get at her goodies. Sadie tilted her head back and moaned as the young stud's tongue bathed her pussy lips with loving attention. I know how much she loves a good pussy licking, and she seemed to be getting a good one now! It wasn't long before Carlos licked her to an orgasm, and she was moaning like crazy. All the people in the pool stopped what they were doing to watch and listen. When she finished, a thunderous round of applause broke out! Carlos stood up and took a bow. Melvin, the EC, hurried the game along to it's second half: he brought out two more cups of Rum Cream, and gave them to Karen and Sadie. The ladies chose to swap partners. Karen gave her cup to Carlos, and Sadie gave hers to Charlie. Neither of the young guys were stupid. They both got down on the plastic pads and poured the thick liqueur all over their cocks! Both ladies immediately went to town. I watched with pride as my Sexy Sadie sucked Charlie's long, thick cock all the way into her mouth and expertly deep-throated him. Her head bobbed up and down like an oil derrick, and I could hear her swallowing and slurping from across the pool. Charlie had probably never been sucked by such an expert before; it wasn't long before his hips were bucking and his head was twitching, and soon he was pumping his spunk down my wife's sweet throat. Even though Sadie's face was buried in his crotch, I could tell by her body language that she was loving every minute (and every spurt) of this episode. The crowd applauded again, and this time Sadie sprang up and took a bow. Charlie got up a little slower, still woozy. Carlos and Karen had completed a roughly similar performance, and also stood up. The ladies kissed the two young men on the mouths in thanks for their participation. Sadie ran back to me. "Having fun?" she asked. "Of course!" I said. "So are you, obviously." "I love you, you know," she said. "I know. And I love seeing you have fun," I said. It's a sign of our deep love and commitment that we enjoy watching each other have fun, even if it is fun having sex with someone else. We know, at the end of the day, that it is each other that we love. The rest is just good clean sex. And that is why Hedo works. At least, for us. Sadie and I refreshed our drinks, and then decided to relax by the beach for a bit. We wandered down to "the point," which is a promontory of land that juts out into the beautiful bay. We found a couple of empty lounge chairs and spread out our towels, then we started slathering each other with sunblock. The sun is very hot in Jamaica. Not far away, a young fellow was lying in the sun. He didn't look properly sun-blocked. Sadie was instantly worried about him. She tapped him on the shoulder and asked if he had remembered to slather. "Yeah, I did some," he said. "But I'm here alone and I couldn't get it everywhere, like my back." "Stand up," Sadie told him. She took his bottle of lotion and began working it onto his back. He was obviously enjoying the attention, and she was enjoying his enjoyment. "Your butt doesn't look properly slathered, either," she told him. She massaged the lotion all over his buttocks. I could see him grinning. "Turn around," she told him. "Ahhh, just what I thought. Your dick doesn't look protected, either." And without further ado, she started slathering the lotion onto the young fellow's cock. She stroked him up and down, swirled it around on his balls, and then back and forth on his shaft again. Soon the poor guy was shuddering with pleasure and it was clear he was gonna pop! Sadie isn't one to ever waste a good ejaculation. She squatted down, wrapped her mouth around his cock head, and gave him the final strokes to bring him off. He shuddered one last time, tilted his hips, and blew his load! Sadie of course gulped it all down, although a little bit trickled out of her mouth to land on her boobs. He must have had quite a back-log of jism! He staggered back down to his lounger and said, "Thanks! God, I love Hedo!" All three of us laughed. Sadie told him never to go out unprotected again, that she'd be glad to help him any time. We exchanged names (his name was Kevin), and now were all old pals. As she was getting down into her lounger, she offered her spermy boobs to me. I gladly cleaned her up! We dozed for a half hour or so, despite the shrieks and yelps and sounds of merriment all around us. Those early flights are killers! But then we woke up, ready for more action. We were also dripping with sweat. The temperature was in the mid-eighties, and the sun was bright. "Care for a dip?" I asked my beautiful wife. "Sure." She stoop up and took my hand and led me to the pool. The pool wasn't full; there were maybe fifteen or twenty people in it; some leaning on the bar, some floating on lounge pads, some milling in small groups and chatting. We jumped in, and waded over to the bar to refill our drinks. After our cups were full again, Sadie nodded her head toward "The Grotto" and winked her eye. The Grotto is a little cave near the pool, with a waterfall in front of it. The waterfall doesn't completely obscure the view, but does afford an illusion of privacy. That makes it ideal for semi-exhibitionists like us. We have had lots of sex in there on past trips, and it was time to renew our experience. We climbed out of the pool, and in a few steps we were ducking under the waterfall and seated on the ledge in the Grotto. We wrapped our arms around each other and began kissing deeply. Sadie is an awesome kisser, and I was erect within moments. I started rubbing her boobs, and she rubbed my cock, which grew longer and harder with each stroke. Out of the corner of my eye, I could tell that some people were watching us from the pool. Sometimes people watch discreetly; sometimes they just gawk. It's all part of the fun. As soon as my cock was fully erect, I reached under Sadie's ass and hoisted her up to my lap. She wrapped her legs around my waist, and I impaled her on my turgid member. She gasped a little as I entered her pussy; it sounds odd, but the water sort of dries you out of your natural lubricant. But after a few thrusts, her natural juices returned, and we worked up a great fucking rhythm. She was rocking and bobbing on my lap, and our mouths were locked in a furious soul kiss. My hands gripped her ass like steel bands, and she was clawing my back with her fingernails. We must have been more obvious than we thought, because we were attracting quite an audience. My thrusting got more urgent as I felt the sperm boiling in my balls, and she started bouncing up and down more fervently. I felt her velvety pussy gripping my shaft so snug and so tight that I knew I would soon blow my load. And I did! The orgasm washed over me and I shot spurt after spurt into my lovely wife's lovely pussy. She ground her clit on my rock-hard cock and brought herself off at the same time, shuddering in pleasure. As we both sagged at the end of our climaxes, the assembled audience applauded! We looked sheepishly out through the curtain of water, realizing for the first time that we were the afternoon's entertainment! We climbed out of the Grotto, to lots of whistles and clapping and good-natured ribbing. We refilled our drinks once more, and headed back to our room in H-Block for a nap. Sometimes, at Hedo, a "nap" really means going back to the room to screw, but we were ready for a real nap. We set an alarm and dozed for a few hours, waking up just in time for dinner. At 7 pm, we got up, and dressed for dinner. Dinner dress at Hedo means guys can wear whatever they want, and women dress like sluts! I put on some slacks and a polo shirt, not that it mattered. Nobody was going to look at me. Sadie put on a, well, I guess you could call it a "dress." It hung down to about halfway down her ass, and it was made of a very loose mesh, almost like a fishnet. It hid nothing at all. She added some large hoop earrings, a string of faux pearls, and some four-inch high CFMPs. That's "Come Fuck Me Pumps," for you newbies. She looked like a wet dream come true! We strolled up to the dining room. It was lobster night tonight, and the all-you-can-eat lobster was fabulous! Hot and tasty right off the grill. There was also shrimp, a pasta station, sushi, and a dozen other options. As Hedo is all-inclusive, you don't worry about paying for anything. You just grab what you want off the buffet. We loaded up our plates and looked for a table to sit at. Fortunately, we ran into some friends we hadn't seen in awhile: Zane and Zelda, a couple who we've swapped with on many occasions. We didn't even know they would be here this week! But they motioned us over, and we joined them at their table. I stared at Zelda unabashedly; she was as beautiful as ever, with huge boobs, killer legs, and a mouth that could suck the chrome of a trailer hitch. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Sadie eyeing Zane's crotch. I remembered how huge his cock was, and how much she had enjoyed having it stuffed into her pussy. I had no doubt we'd be repeating the experience soon. We made naughty small talk with Z and Z through dinner. The house band played pleasant, low-key reggae instrumentals up on stage. After we finished our dinner, Zane and I got up to get coffee for the ladies. We grabbed two cups each, then went to the main bar to get a shot of Baily's in each cup. While waiting for the bartender's attention, Zane said, "Zelda was sure glad to see you guys. She has never forgotten that thing you do with your tongue. I couldn't duplicate it." "You mean that butterfly thing? I'll have to show you. It's easy. By the way, Sadie can't wait to try to swallow your cock again, you know." "Yeah, I know," he said. Poor guy; cursed with a huge cock and all the attention that comes with it! "But she's a talented lady, and I don't mind sharing!" We got our shots of Baily's and went back to the table. The ladies were whispering among themselves, and refused to tell us what they were gossiping about. We assumed it was something good, though! The house band had finished, and "Show Time" was starting. Show Time is a mixed bag; some nights it is great. Other times, it is just annoying. Tonight it was annoying: some very loud, very bad Motown imitations. We all looked at each other, and new that it was time to visit the Piano Bar. The Piano Bar is just outside the Dining Room. It is a small room with a huge piano in the middle. The piano player, Danny, plays naughty songs, and the crowd either sings along, or takes turns singing solos, if they dare! Or sometimes.... well, I'm getting ahead of myself. We took our coffee cups into the Piano Bar and got seats around the piano. Danny was playing a dirty version of Billy Joel's "Piano Man," only in this version it was called "Porno Man." It always got the crowd going. He finished up, and everyone clapped. Then he looked around, and saw Sadie and Zelda in their slutwear outfits. "Welcome back to Hedo!" Danny yelled to the room. Everyone clapped. "Tonight, we have a special treat, because I see two very special ladies have come back to visit us again: The lovely Sadie, and the lovely Zelda!" Everyone cheered. "Sadie, would you do me the honors?" Anything Goes at Hedo She knew exactly what he meant. She gave me a wink, then got up from her seat, climbed up on the speaker, and then up to the top of the piano. "Let's go, Danny!" she said. Danny started playing his signature song. I can't do the melody justice here, but the lyrics were, "She's gonna take it off piece, by, piece, she's gonna take it off piece, by, piece...." Sadie started going into a slow strip-tease. Of course, she was hampered in her strip tease by the fact that she was only wearing one garment! She had slipped out of her CFMPs before getting on the piano, so her mesh dress was all she had to take off. But she milked it like a trooper; slipping it down off one shoulder, then back up again. Then the other shoulder, then back up again. Then lifting the back up over her ass, then dropping it down again, and so on. My Sadie is one sexy bitch, and I love her to death! She had the crowd whooping and hollering! Finally, she stripped the whole dress off, twirled it over her head, and tossed it into the crowd! The audience yowled! She continued to slowly gyrate on top of the piano while Danny kept playing and singing his bawdy lyrics. Then Danny motioned to Zelda, and she hopped up on top of the piano, too. Sadie started methodically undressing her; unbuttoning her top, then playing with it before whipping it into the crowd; flipping up her skirt before yanking it off, and finally presenting her naked to the audience. Then they embraced; two naked, buxom ladies, smooching and fondling each other on top of the piano for all the room to see. The crowd went insane! Danny finished up his song with a grand finale, and the two ladies took bows. They climbed down from the piano, and friendly audience members returned their clothes to them. Zane dragged me over to our wives, and put his arms around both of them. "Time to go out on a high note," he said. "Let's hit the hot tub." We all agreed. Late night at Hedo, the Nude Hot Tub is the place to be. It is right near the nude pool and nude bar where we'd spent the afternoon. And this is not your average back yard hot tub, either. It is about thirty feet in diameter, and shaped like a four-leaf clover. It can hold fifty people comfortably, or several hundred if they don't mind being cozy. And believe, me, they don't mind! Some people call it "the gene pool" because of all the sperm that gets spilled in it late at night. But don't worry; it is hot enough to kill any nasty germs. At least, I hope it is! We headed down to the hot tub, stopping by our room to drop our clothes and grab some towels. We got to the tub, dropped our towels, and got in. It was nice and hot, with a mist of steam rising up into the black moonlit night. Since the Piano Bar was still rocking, as well as the Disco, the hot tub wasn't completely full yet. There were two or three couples having sex in some of the clover leafs, a few clumps of friends chatting, and one of the clover leafs was completely empty. The four of us slipped into that one. Zane and I started out telling our wives how awesome they were on the piano tonight, and how every man in the place wanted them. They said they knew it, and told us to sit on the edge of the tub. So we did: we planted our asses on the deck of the hot tub, with our feet in the water on the seating ledge. The ladies got down in the water between our legs. But Sadie got between Zane's legs, and Zelda got between mine. Needless to say, my cock was already as hard as a water pipe. After watching that performance in the Piano Bar, I was horny as a teenager. Zelda reached out her long manicured fingers and slowly jacked the loose skin of my shaft up and down. I moaned deep in my throat. She put both hands on me and stroked, slowly and tenderly. Then she leaned in closely, pursed her lips, and tenderly kissed my swollen purple head. She let her lips open and pushed them slowly, torturously, down my shaft. The pleasure was excruciating! As her mouth got closer and closer to the root of my cock, she moved her hands to my thighs, and her touch was electric. Her mouth continued to suck and lick. I squirmed with pleasure. Through the pleasure, I still found enough spare brain power to glance over toward Sadie and Zane. Zane's famous mega-cock was at full sail, and Sadie was doing her best to stretch her lips all the way around it. Her jaws were at maximum, and she barely had the head engulfed. She had both hands wrapped around his shaft, and her fingers barely met on either side. But she did her best, sucking in and out with her cheeks and jacking with her hands. The combination of Zelda's mouth and hands on my cock, and watching my beautiful wife trying to conquer an enormous cock inches away, was the most erotic situation I've ever found myself in. I did my best to hold out for as long as possible, and savor the erotic experience. Zelda sucked me and jerked me and fondled me, and her boobs swayed naughtily in the moonlight. Sadie slurped and struggled with mega-cock next door, drooling and gagging and loving every minute of it. Both ladies worked their magic, and soon Zane and I were both cumming, pouring our seed out into the mouths of these two talented, loving ladies that mean so much to us. They both swallowed as much as they could, but naturally a few drops fell into the hot water, to join the already growing island of spooge that always floated on top of the water. I pulled Zelda to me and kissed her deeply. I always believe that a good soul kiss is the proper thank you for an awesome blowjob; besides, I love the taste of my own sperm on a lady's breath. She giggled and threw her arms around me and kissed me back. Sadie cleared her throat imperiously. "Okay, quit horsing around," she said. "It's your guys turn to get to work!" She was right! She and Zelda hopped up onto the ledge of the hot tub, and Zane and I got on our knees in the water. I leaned in close to Zelda's beautiful pussy. All pussies are beautiful, of course, in their own way. Unlike Sadie's shaven and neat pussy, Zelda had a nice little tuft of hair. She also had loose, flowing lips, that kind of reminded me of an orchid. I sucked several lobes of beef into my mouth, and flicked my tongue around, inside and out. She leaned back on her palms and let herself experience the pleasure. I licked up and down her lips, in and out, and flicked my tongue over her clit once in a while. The butterfly thing, you know? After her lips were thoroughly wet, I started strumming on her clit more urgently, back and forth, over and over. She moaned all the more. I inserted a finger into her pussy as I continued to strum. She moaned even louder. I inserted a second finger. She squirmed and shuddered. I turned my palm upward and made a beckoning motion with my fingers, finding her G-spot. She screamed a little scream, but also pushed back toward my hand and mouth, urging me on. I beckoned and licked and nibbled harder and harder, until I pushed her over the edge! She bucked and yelled, and gushed her womanly fluids out onto my face! Then she clamped her knees shut on my ears, and I had to pull myself out to avoid being suffocated! After that, she threw herself into my arms and thanked me for the fabulous orgasm. I looked over at Sadie. She was lying on her back on the hot tub deck, her feet still in the water. Zane had his face deep in her snatch, and was licking for all he was worth. He had one hand under her ass, I assume probing her asshole with a finger or three. It wasn't long before he had her bucking and thrashing in her own orgasm. Finally, all of us satisfied, we all got back into the water, and sank down to our necks. We all had enormous smiles on our faces. "I'm really glad you guys made it down this year," I said, kind of unnecessarily. Zane smiled and shook my hand. "Absolutely!" he said. "Always great to see you guys at Hedo." I looked around. The hot tub was getting crowded now. Sometimes that can be fun, but I was feeling intimate at the moment, with my wife and these two great friends. "How about we freshen our drinks at the bar, and go back to the room?" I said. Three heads nodded. And so we did. We walked silently back along the asphalt path to our room in H-Block, with the chirping of tree-frogs in our ears and the full moon beaming overhead. The rest of the night included just about every sort of sex that four willing people can engage in on one large king size bed in Jamaica, and then in the morning..... But I think I'll save that for another chapter. Stay tuned! Anything Goes in Thailand I travel to Thailand each year so I can repeatedly engage in deplorable sexual acts with women in the sex trade. Thailand was the perfect spot for a sadist like me- anything goes. I always travel to one particular outlying village where the prostituting women know no boundaries. So long as you paid your money, no one cared what happened to the young women behind the closed curtains of the small makeshift huts to which men were assigned. One had to travel by bus to arrive at this third world extremely impoverished small village on the outskirts of Bangkok. There were no pathed roads, few cars, and livestock that mulled about in the streets. In the middle of the village, the residents had built a giant wooden platform which housed about 40 small huts. The platform stood about 30 feet high supported by wooden beams. The wooden platform ran about 20 feet wide and a hundred feet long. There was only one way in and this was up a long set of old, broken, and uneven cement stairs. When you arrived at the top of the stairs, there were rows and rows of small huts lining either side of the platform. The huts were constructed of bamboo poles and colorfully mixed cloth. Each small square hut was about 5 feet high (not tall enough to stand in), 7 feet long and 5 feet wide. When you first arrived at the top of the stairs, you were met by an older Thai woman who would collect your money and direct you to a hut. Inside your hut, you would find one thin mattress and one young naked Thai girl. Every Thai girl in the village from 18 to 23 years old was required to serve as a prostitute for five years. She must maintain a weight of under 120 pounds, keep her hair long, and question nothing or she faces harsh punishment including, but not limited to, flogging. The working girls had one objective; get the men in their hut to cum as quickly as possible with as limited contact as needed to complete that objective. The rule was that the men were able to stay in the tent until they came. Thus, the women were very motivated to please the men and strived to have them cum by a mere hand-job or some mouth action if needed. They tried to preserve their vaginas as much as possible. Having been here many times before, I knew the game these girls tried to run and I didn't let them near my cock with their skilled hands. I had also learned to control my ejaculation so I could prolong my time with them. I got really lucky this time around. I ended up with a beautiful young new girl who had just turned of age (a nice and tender 18 year old). When I entered the tent, she was sitting up on her mattress with her waist long beautiful thick shiny black hair falling over her small tanned frame, partially covering her plump little b cup breasts and her nicely shaped erect brown nipples. Her vagina was completely shaved. She was very attractive. She had a heart-shaped face, big brown eyes with a beautiful exotic slant, and full pink lips. She was very petite and quite adorable. She spoke some broken English and greeted me with a big smile and a nod as I ducked through the hut opening. I immediately became erect. She was so precious. I couldn't wait to fondle her. I couldn't be looking more forward to violating her. "Lay back," I said. She obeyed and her beautiful thick black hair flowed around her on the small dirty mattress on which she lay. I unbuttoned my shirt and took it off as I approached. I crawled on top of her, slipping my hands in-between her legs and spreading them apart. She sat half way up and tried to reach for my penis but I stopped her- I was no fool- she wasn't going to get me off with a simple hand-job. I had a lot in store for her. I put my hand on her chest and pushed her down flat on the bed. I moved my head between her legs and began to lick her very pretty little pussy. She let out a little gasp and a nervous giggle. She didn't seem to understand what was happening. No one had ever given her head before. I rhythmically licked up down on her clit. Her hands grasped the mattress. I began to suck on her clitoris and she began to moan. No man had ever bothered to give her pleasure. I licked and sucked on and on until her little body convulsed with orgasm after orgasm. I slipped my finger into her and hooked it as I stroked her G-spot. She continued to writher, cum, and moan. I enjoyed seeing her young body respond to me like this. It was obvious this was the first time she had ever been pleasured. For a moment, I almost felt bad for what I knew was coming next for her. But there was no escaping her fate, my sick mind needed satisfying- after all, I had travelled a long way to be able to do to a woman what was coming next for this fragile girl. For whatever reason, I enjoyed seeing her receive minutes of pleasure before I subjected her to hours of pain. Her pretty tight little pussy was nice and wet from her cumming. I kneeled on the mattress and unbuckled my belt. My erect penis was bulging out of my pants. I unzipped and threw my pants to the side. "So big!" she said in her thick accent. She wasn't just saying that, my penis was very large- about 8 inches long and very thick. I pushed myself in-between her small legs and began to rub the head of my cock up and down on her wetness. She put her head back and began to moan again. I aligned my penis with her hole and began to slowly push into her vagina. She gasped a little but then let out a moan as I began to slowly and gently move in her. She was so tight around my big cock, but she was also so wet that I was able to move in and out of her with relative ease. God, she felt good! I could almost squirt into her right now, but I took control. I knew I had a lot more playing to do with her barely broken-in young body. I pulled my penis out of her and she grasped at my back trying to pull me back in. I shook my finger at her. I pulled nipple clamps from my pocket. Before I clasped them on, I brought my mouth to her tender soft breasts and sucked upon her pretty nipples. She enjoyed this. I cupped her breast in my hand and rubbed her nipple between my fingers- they stood at full attention. I clasped one of the nipple clamps onto her breast and she let out a little cry. As I went to clasp the other one onto her opposite nipple, she tried to stop me. "Hurt!" she stammered. I took both of her arms and pinned them above her head with one of my hands. With my free hand I clamped her other breast and she let out a loud whimper. The nipple clamps were attached to each other with a chain. I deep throat tongue kissed her and began yanking on the chain, smothering her cries with my mouth. I tugged and tugged at that chain until her brown nipples turned bright red. Then I removed the clamps and vigorously sucked on her tender raw breasts. She gasped and I knew it hurt her and that gave me such pleasure. When I was done torturing her sore breasts with my mouth, I reattached the tight nipple clamps and reentered her with my penis. I moved in her for a while, balancing my body weight by pressing my hands down on her clamped breasts. I loved seeing myself inflict pain upon her breasts while simultaneously providing her the pleasure of my big cock moving inside her small body. While I was fucking her fairly hard, I slipped two fingers into her ass. She handled it well so I slipped a third finger in and she clenched up and gave a little cry. Ah, that is what I was looking for! I jammed my fingers into her ass while the other hand pulled at the nipple clamp chains and my penis pounded inside her. I felt like a might cum so I slowed down and pulled out of her to control myself. I rolled her over onto her stomach. It was time for her to take this cock in her tight little virgin behind. I didn't need to use any lube because my cock was slippery wet from her several orgasms. I centered my penis over her back hole and slowly started to push in. She yelled out in pain. I pushed her head into the mattress to quiet her and began to push harder and harder into her butt. She whimpered and whined. I pulled her up onto her knees into the doggy style position and really pounded my cock into her. I fucked her tight little ass so hard that she began to drop tears onto the mattress. I was killing her. My big penis was just ripping her small little ass apart. It made me want to cum so badly. I had to pull out to regain control. I stood her up and she was shaking like a leaf- seeing that sent a surge through my body. I laid back down on the mattress and I pulled her little body on top of me where she proceeded to ride me. I grabbed her hips and I repeatedly thrust her body up and down on my cock. I kept switching my penis from her ass to her vagina over and over again as she moaned. Her little body shook and she continuously cried out with both pleasure and pain. I slid her off my cock and laid her back down on the bed. I straddled her face and put my balls in her mouth. Her sweet wet mouth gently juggled my sac. I stuck my penis into her mouth and grabbed the back of her head. I fucked away at her throat. She choked and sputtered but was trying so hard to please me- I loved it. I tugged at her nipple chains while she gasped for air at every opportunity. I turned her over into doggy style again and pounded her ass some more. She was so weak and tired that she collapsed out of doggy style but I just kept going and continued to tear her ass up with my missile cock. Eventually she seemed to check out from the pain and I didn't like that- I wanted her to experience the uncomfortableness that I was inflicting up her. I pulled out of her ass and turned her back over so she was lying face up on the bed. I needed to do something else to torture her. I spread her legs and I inserted two fingers into her vagina, then I inserted three and she was feeling very, very full. I took four fingers and stuffed them into her. I saw tears start to roll down her pretty face. I licked the tears off and she tried to turn her face away. She clearly hated me and that was exciting! I took my whole hand and shoved it into her. It was barely going in but I ripped through her. I felt hot blood on my fingers and she tried unsuccessfully to push my hand out her while hot tears now streamed down her face and her chest heaved up and down as she began to sob. I put my other hand around her small neck and squeezed... Oh god, it was exhilarating as she struggled for breath!! As I continued to violate her, I struggled not to cum. While keeping my hand in her vagina, I turned her over and began to slam my cock into her ass again. I pulled my hand from her vagina and moved it to her clitoris. I rubbed and rubbed her clit while I pounded into her ass and squeezed tighter around her neck. Pain, pleasure, pain. I held my cum until I saw her little pussy spasm with orgasms as she came repeatedly on my hand. At the sight of her cumming and simultaneously struggling for air, I erupted into her ass filling her with my juice. When I pulled out of her butt, I watched my cum gush out of her small stretched hole and spill onto her ass. I let go of her neck, and she coughed and sputtered- gasping for air. I felt quite accomplished. As I got dressed, she rolled onto her side and curled into a little ball and cried. I almost felt bad for her. I lovingly stroked her silky hair and gently kissed her back- this made her cry harder. I removed her nipple clamps and slipped them back into my pocket. I ducked out of the curtain opening and into the mid afternoon sweltering heat. I was immediately annoyed at how bright the day seemed after being in that dark little hut making that pretty little girl cry. Anything Goes with Mike Anything goes with Mike Mike and I were in full fuck, jammed into the rear of his car. With shaded windows we had full privacy. Our plan was after the party we would go to my place and spend the night. But with a couple of drinks inside the plan went haywire. I wanted him as badly as he did me so we split the party early and driving along a country road I found a nice quiet cul-de-sac. He felt lovely, it was easy to enter him perched on my lap legs wide apart. I split his ass cheeks open and bingo! With his help I was soon inside that lovely ass which, just a moment before, I'd sucked wildly like an animal. That is the effect Mike had on me. It was a real treat to fuck that hole. It was warm and tight inside, I felt my throb as occasionally I stopped thrusting just to enjoy the moment. "Are you okay?" I asked. "Perfect" he replied, This feel so good, I never thought it could be like this with a guy." "This your first time then Mike?" "With a guy yes." "Well I can't imagine a girl fucking you like this" I laughed. "Jenner liked to play with toys, she had me with a strap-on." "Nice one, so that is why you are so lucid, but I am glad I am the first real live cock you have had, Mike." "Me too, it was fun for her, she loved it but it could never match the warmth of you inside." "I am glad to be of service. I could go for a suck now, would you like that?" I felt him shudder, like he didn't want me to stop fucking but I promised I'd be back. we'd try another position which I said he would like. He agreed and next thing knew he was ardently sucking my cock which must have been garnished with his residue. I laid back and enjoyed it. There was something special about being in the middle of the country like we were then but I looked forward to having him in bed later. He is some wet warm fuck which is as good as his sucking. When he came uo for air he looked at me with passion - seeing just the glow of his eyes in the moonlight was I guess sort if romantic. "I love the taste and smell of you Alex" he said and I want as much of this as you can give me," "I will always have plenty for you. I tell you what, you have an ass like a good woman, so fuckable and enticing. "I have been told that before, by a guy too. But I didn't fancy him as all, he had a beard and I hate beards. I gave him a quickie wank to gratify his urge because I am sure he intended to rape me." "Just as well I haven't got a beard then " I replied. "Maybe you could have been the exception" he said going down to me again with his hand then balling me as he deep sucked, peeling my foreskin back for good measure and it felt absolutely lovely. Then he stroked my cock with so much enthusiasm and care, kissing and licking its stem right to the root and then my balls as well. To be licked like that was a feeling I shall never forget and Mike certainly made a meal of it. He was saying something about (in-between sucks) he wished he had some squirty cream, that would be really sexy. "That can be easily arranged later" I said - my mind set going overboard with the thought of this lovely subtle young guy sucking it up with cream. Wow! Need I say more. And then, as Mike continued to suck cock I let my mind venture into the idea of sucking his asshole likewise, how great that will be. I'd already ahead good taster and he took full advantage of me smothering my face in his hole and everything. It was easy to get him really hot, ass sucking him with the occasional slap for good measure. He twisted it around for me so I could enjoy it in variable ways so by the time we fucked he was truly well and ready for it. Now I wanted more. Well sucked and primed I was well ready for it. This time I would arrange it that he was steeped over the edge of the seat and with a little bit of positioning, there it was all ready and ripe for me. "Make it really hard, Alex. I want that" "That can be arranged" I said poking my finger up him first for good measure. Then I gave that ass a good almighty slap. It was just asking for it perched up like that in the light of the moon. It looked good and wholesome, ready for fucking. "Ouch!" he yelled. "You'd better used to that, I am not adverse to a little sound spanking now and again, and I wont be able to resist this" I said stroking it. Feeling its divine warm and elasticity - it was made for fucking and spanking as far as I was concerned. "I can get used to that I guess" Mike said. Stings a bit and yet, well it feels good now when you massage it like that. It makes it feel pleasantly numb." He slipped his hand around and grasped my erection with so much intensity, like he was going to pull the thing off. "It just feels so good." "It will feel better up you like this" I grunted gibing him what he craved for. I was a good seven and a half inches and soon it was all inside, my balls were slapping his ass now as I fucked him with great zest. He moved with me, it was good and perfect. Later I proposed to fuck the ass off him all night, but we'd have some fun in the shower first, I enjoy that, especially with a guy I really fancy like Mike. Then I'd bring out some of that squirty cream he relished so he could enjoy it with cock, and then I would be enjoying it with asshole. Before another crude and hard fucking. When all that was done I have usually had my fill of other guys I have fucked. But with Mike it was different. Even in the morning when he was well fucked in ass and mouth and when he tried me with weetabix, it was still fresh. He was inspired and exciting and I knew then I would never get tired of him How would it be with puffed wheat or exploding rice crispies I wondered.. Anything goes with Mike and I am all for that hook, line and sinker.