1 comments/ 356442 views/ 20 favorites Graduation Celebration Ch. 01 By: changer666 My time as a high-school kid was over. The ceremony had been two days earlier, and I was now basking in the knowledge that from now on, life would be much better. No more hassling teachers, no more idiot jocks, making your life unbearable. From now on, life was going to be the way I wanted it to be. I had already decided to go to State, because I was not exactly an overachiever and my parents weren't exactly rich. I was real happy with that development. I had heard all kinds of stories about college, and I couldn't wait to actually leave my small home town. It was a sunny afternoon, about 2 pm, and I was sitting in our backyard, wearing trunks, sipping on a beer I had stolen from the fridge. My parents were not supposed to be back for another four hours, having gone to visit my aunt. Unfortunately, the family budget had never been enough to built a pool in our backyard, so I was basking in the sun and occasionally showering off the sweat. As I was sitting in the lawn-chair, my eyes closed thinking about the good times ahead, I noticed something clicking next to me. I opened my eyes, and there was Shawna, our next-door neighbor, standing by the hedge that marked the border of ours and her backyard. Shawna and her husband Tom had moved into that house about ten years ago, just after they had married. She was now somewhere between 30 and 35, and she was looking fabulous. I had often wondered what it would be like to see her naked and when I was jerking off I even imagined her riding my hard dick. Well, dreams. I knew she was really happy with Tom, and he was a great guy, so in reality, she was nothing more than a nice next-door neighbor who sometimes came over for dinner. Oh, and they had a pool. "Hey there, big man," Shawna said, smiling, "I heard you've graduated! How's it feel?" I shifted a bit in my chair, so I could look at her without being blinded by the sun. "Well, it's great. I'm gonna be off to State in a few weeks, so I'm soaking up the sun in our backyard in order to look all tan...for the chicks, ya know?" I replied, laughing. It made Shawna laugh too. "So, I got an idea. Since you should be celebrating your graduation I think you should come over and use our pool. There's no use for a pool if no one's actually swimming in it. And if you want, I'll make sure you won't have to steal your dad's beer anymore." Shawna said. She had read my mind. Of course I accepted, thanking her all the time while grabbing the towel next to me and looking for my shades, and went into her backyard. The pool was filled with crystal-clear water, and everything looked a lot neater than out backyard. So Tom was a banker-bigshot, but that backyard, it looked like a fucking imperial garden. While silently cursing my father for working in a silly super-market instead of some multi-national corporation and raking in thousands of bucks every month, I looked around for something to sit on. "Oh, John, wait, the chairs are still in the shed, why don't you help me to get them out!" Shawna said and walked towards the shed in the far right corner of the garden. As she was walking in front of me, I noticed for the first time that she was wearing fucking short pants. I mean, they were not just short, they were "fucking" short. It was difficult to not notice the base of her ass peeking out, and just in between I could see the outline of a thong, that, at the top of her pants, peaked out a bit, showing me a nice, white triangle. I had always been a sucker for visible thongs, but seeing it on Shawna was a bit strange. I mean, she was more like an aunt to me, so looking at those perfectly sculpted globes and seeing that thong in between made me feel uneasy. I averted my eyes, instead staring at her back. Shawna had wonderful blonde hair, straight and almost touching her butt. In the gleaming sunlight, the reflection her hair caused was almost blinding me. Okay, I'm exaggerating a bit, but that hair really looked great. And I'm not a fucking coiffeur, but it still intrigued me. In fact, all those visual sensations were getting to me, and I felt my dick stirring. My alarms went off. "You are wearing trunks. Don't you fucking dare to get a hard-on!" was the text ringing in my head. I concentrated on not getting a fucking hard-on and once again averted my eyes, making sure they stayed clear of any visual representation of the body moving on front of me. Shawna was now opening the doors to the shed. She walked around to the lawn-chairs, one stacked over the other and grabbed the handles on one side. "Take those handles over there," she said and pointed to the ones I was standing next to. I did, and as I bent over, she bent over too. "Fuck!" my alarms screamed, when my view brushed over Shawna's nipples, exposed because of a rather loose shirt she had decided to wear without a bra. Alright, so I didn't want to see them. Really, I would have loved to just carry those fucking chairs out onto their lawn, but no, fate made me look at Shawna's jugs. They were beautiful. I mean, I knew that they were not real. Shawna had told my mother and she had told my father during dinner, so I knew. But they still looked fabulous. Creamy, white skin and very pink nipples, jutting out, probably because of the chill in that shed. Alright, so I had seen those fantastic tits. No problem. I was going to ignore what I had just seen, and just go on, without sporting a raging hard-on. My concentration helped a bit, and when we had those chairs out and they were standing next to each other on the lawn, I had everything under control. Well, until Shawna decided to get rid of her shirt. As I looked up, she had just pulled the shirt over her head, and what I had accidentally brushed with my eyes in the shed was now produced on a silver platter. That glimpse moments before was now like watching a movie-trailer before seeing the real feature. Her breasts really were awesome. Not too large, but still quite big, due to their rather "artificial" nature, they were perky as hell. Since Shawna was lifting her arms, I was able to examine the whole set. They were a fucking masterpiece. Not a single scar anywhere to be seen. Not at the base, nor at her nipples. Fucking fantastic. Luckily, I was still standing behind one of the chairs, because my alarms had failed. My dick was at that very second filled with what I guessed were about two-thirds of my whole blood supply. As Shawna threw her shirt onto her chair, she looked at me, suddenly surprised. "Oh my god, John, I hope you don't mind. But I really hardly find bra's for my bikinis, they're far too small. So I swim topless. I mean, you're a grown-up, I won't turn you into a homicidal maniac by showing you a pair of tits, right?" Shawna said and laughed, while starting to climb out of her shorts. "Uhh...yes...I mean, no, no problem at all. Go ahead, I'm used to see tits all the time, believe you me!" I said, wanting to be funny, frantically trying to conceal the tent that had been erected behind my lawn chair. Shawna laughed. "Well then you won't mind seeing a woman in a thong either, right?" she said, and dropped her shorts onto the chair. I glanced at her, trying to not look at her tits or at that tiny white thong she had just uncovered. I just shook my head, Shawna chuckled and walked over to the edge of the pool. I was unable now to avert my eyes again and couldn't help but to admire her perfect ass. Hell, that woman was a 30-something and had an ass I hadn't seen on girls my age before. It was full, but not fat, and seemed to be as taut as the rest of her body. It hit me like a fucking baseball-bat: Shawna had the body of a porn-star. Not a model, she was too curvy for that, and her face was prettier than any model's I had seen before. She had top porn-star qualities. My dick was now definitely not under control anymore. My cerebral ability was far too weak to help me cope with this, so I decided only physical aid would help. Without looking left or right, I ran over to that pool and jumped right in. When the cold water hit me, my body tensed, and when the water splashed over my head, I was feeling a wave of relief. Suddenly my mind was filled with nothing but pure relief. I was relieved to have evaded an embarrassing moment and I was relieved to have gotten rid of the heat tormenting me since I had stepped into our backyard. When I surfaced, Shawna was gone. I turned in the water, scanning the surface for any trace, but couldn't see anything. Suddenly I felt something on my butt. I spun around as quickly as I could, just in time to see Shawna surfacing right in front of me. She was laughing, throwing back her wet, blond hair. "Sorry, that was just too tempting. I saw you standing there and I had to surprise you!" she said. "Well, had to be my butt, right?" I wanted to say, but instead just grinned awkwardly. "You got me!" I said, while treading water and trying not to fall in love with that smiling face in front of me, attached to a body that was now floating in front of me. Shawna's tits were half out of the water, as we were looking at each other. "Quite refreshing, isn't it," Shawna said, "my nipples sure think so!" I looked at her breasts, and noticed those pink nipples jutting out of the water. I just nodded, and Shawna started to swim to the edge of the pool. She put her hands onto the concrete and pulled herself up a bit, so her tits and belly were now exposed, with her legs lazily treading the water. "That doctor sure did a nice job!" Shawna said, and was now squeezing her own tits. I gulped, trying to look unfazed. "What do you think, John? I mean, you're a man now, your judgment counts!" Shawna said and looked at me. I didn't know what to say. I mean, I didn't want it to look like I was coming on to her, but at the same time I knew that my silence would be suspicious. So I opted for a compromise. "Well, I think Tom really is lucky to have paid for those!" I said. Shawna chuckled, and nodded. "Well, Tom really is lucky, you're right. He's a bit of a tit-fanatic," Shawna said and kept massaging her tits, "and they feel absolutely natural. I don't know exactly what's in there, but it's good stuff! Wanna feel?" Already accustomed to the temperature of the water, my dick was once again reacting to the sensations my brains hammered into his direction. Beautiful porn-star like woman massaging own tits, offering to cop a feel. Yep, any dick would have given in, not just mine. My conscious was telling me a totally different story though. Neighbor of ten years, married, aunt-like, asking for advice on bodily matters. Fuck, I didn't know what to do. Should I just stand there, turning this whole thing into another awkward female related situation, or should I simply tread over to Shawna and grab her tits, probably qualifying me for jackass-hell. Shawna obviously didn't like waiting, so she pushed herself off the edge of the pool and came towards me. Before I could react, she had grabbed one of my hands and put it on her right tit. I was close to spurting into my trunks, when I felt the smooth surface of her surgically enhanced breasts. Little drops of water were sparkling on them, while Shawna moved my hand over her nipple. It felt hard, but rubbery, instantly swelling even more under my touch. I didn't dare looking at her. "Come on, John, don't be shy, squeeze them a bit!" Shawna urged me on. Hesitantly, I put a bit of pressure onto my fingertips, but that wasn't enough for Shawna. She squeezed the hand I had on her tit. She was right, it felt absolutely natural, well, as much as I was able to judge. It didn't just feel all natural, it also felt horny. It felt so horny, I was actually thinking about whipping out my dick and fucking those tits, but my conscious was still alert enough to evade such a drastic measure. "Well, you want a beer?" Shawna suddenly asked, and just then I noticed the innocent expression on her face. Damn, she was showing me her artificial tits. There were definitely no other thoughts behind this. I nodded quickly, pulling away from her breast. Shawna turned around and pushed herself out of the pool, giving me another porn-star worthy look of her perfect ass and her thong covered pussy. When Shawna was in the house, I quickly got out of the pool too, sat on one of the chairs and covered my trunks with my towel. I heard the phone ring inside, and was glad Shawna would not come back during the next minute, giving me a few moments to relax and get everything back to normal. I closed my eyes and thought of the fat ass my chemistry teacher sported, trying to kill any sexual notion inside my mind. Just as I was seeing Mrs.Green's fat ass in front of me, something ice-cold touched my belly. I jumped, the towel flying off my lap, exposing the still reasonably sized tent that once were my trunks. Shawna was laughing and holding her side as she stood there with a bottle of beer in each hand. Suddenly her laughing stopped and I saw her staring at my crotch. She wore a rather surprised look, and after a second, raised her eyebrows and said: "Well, John, you seem to have had some enlargements too, haven't you?" I turned, looking for the towel, but Shawna was faster and before I had any chance to reach it, it was dangling down her hand. "Looking for this, big boy? Don't need to, because there's nothing you can cover I haven't seen before!" she said, starting to laugh again. Out of options, I joined in, mustering a nervous laughter. I was sure my face must have been red as a tomato, and looking at Shawna, whose tits were shaking as she was laughing her ass off, didn't exactly make my dick back off. Shawna handed me a bottle of beer. "No need to be ashamed, big boy," she said, "I of course know how easy young guys are excited, and frankly, I'm glad I can still do that to a hunk like you!" I started to be proud. She had just called me a hunk, something I'd never have called myself. But, who was I to disagree? Shawna was now standing in front of me with a grin, that also seemed to bear some pride in it. Right then, I would have loved for her to just come over, whip out my dick and suck it until I'd come in her mouth. Well, she obviously didn't really think so, but instead turned to sit on her chair. Oh, aunt-like, I remembered. The two lawn-chairs were standing in such an angle to another, that I was able to actually see between her legs, since Shawna was sitting there with a knees pulled up to her breasts. I didn't want her to notice my staring, and put on my shades. "Uh, John. Those were your folks on the phone a few minutes ago. They tried calling at your house, but when no one answered tried it here. They said they have wound up in some kind of family-crisis and will not be back until tomorrow afternoon!" Shawna said. "And well, since Tom is somewhere in Florida, sorting out all kinds of things with their franchise, we'll be able to hang out all night. Sound cool?" Sound cool? No, did not sound cool. Sound fan-fucking-tastic! I was going to hang out with Shawna, drink beer and maybe cop another feel of that body. My reply was a bit less evocative than my thoughts: "Uh, sure, cool!" I said, smiling dumbly. "Great. So let's catch a few rays before we start planning our nightly activities!" Shawna said, turning onto her back, fully exposing her tits to the sun - and me. I took a sip from my ice-cold beer, absolutely at ease with the world. Here I was, next to a pool and a very, very attractive woman, half-naked, and could drink beer without having any parents cracking down onto that kind of easy-going life. So Shawna and I did bask in the sun. We actually soaked up three hours of sun, drinking one bottle of beer after the other, and soon we were cappuccino-colored and drunk. We were just sitting and talking about the latest developments on the music-market, when suddenly Shawna got up and said: "John...I think it's time for a last swim!" She was swaying a bit as she got up, and the blonde, long-dried hair was framing her beautiful face. I was hard again, but I didn't care anymore. I knew Shawna was drunk, and I knew she didn't mind me having an erection in her presence. "So John, I wasn't really honest, when I told you I normally swim topless. In fact, I normally swim stark-naked. So, if you don't mind, I'll do that now!" Shawna said, and again my reaction-time was way over par, as Shawna simply slipped out of her tiny thong, exposing a carefully trimmed, and otherwise smooth pussy. "Well, John, I like to keep a bit of a landingstrip so the guys always know where to land!" Shawna said, chuckled and jumped into the pool. I was quite a bit less inhibited then as I was a few hours earlier. So without hesitating, I jumped up, threw off my trunks and dove into the pool. When I opened my eyes after surfacing, I saw Shawna floating on her back. She was chuckling, as she saw how I was ogling between her legs, not caring anymore that she could get angry if I went too far. "John, I bet you're already sporting one of those hard-ons you tend to get, right?" Shawna said. "Yeah...wanna feel?" I was getting bold. Shawna smiled, and I was sure she'd wave it off, when she suddenly said yes, and came towards me. When she was standing on front of me, I could feel her breath on my skin, and my dick just grew another inch. Without even a flicker, Shawna grabbed my dick. "Wow...!" was all I could say, as her hand wrapped around my dick. There was nothing shy and hesitant about her movements. In the next second, her mouth was on mine, our tongues sliding out to meet the other. All my considerations regarding married "aunt" Shawna were forgotten, as I wrapped one hand around her right breast and the other around her butt. Shawna was now furiously rubbing my dick, while I was squeezing her body and exploring her mouth with my tongue. Her tits felt so fucking fine, with that hard rubbery nipple poking into my hand, and her butt that felt like I had imagined it would feel. Soft, but still perky. Suddenly Shawna broke our kiss, backing away a bit, forcing me to take my hands off her body. What the hell was she up to? "I don't want to waste time in here, let's move out, big boy!" Shawna said in a matter of factly manner and pulled me, while tugging on my dick, out onto the lawn. On the lawn, Shawna turned around. She didn't seem to be that drunk anymore, she rather seemed quite fucking horny. She took a step towards me and gave me a wet kiss. Trailing down my neck and chest, she was soon right in front of my cock. "You know, I've been dieing to do that since I saw you the first time wearing those trunks!" Shawna said and smiled up at me. Who was I to disagree? She really looked like I had just given her a really nice little pony, the one she had wanted forever. I let out a little groan as Shawna wrapped her warm lips around my cockhead. The feeling of her warm, wet mouth around my hard dick was bliss. Flashes of past experiences with girls from high-school flickered through my mind, that awkward girl Jessy almost biting off my dick or Nicole, the high-school slut, choking on my dick in the men's toilet and vomiting on my shoes. "Hell, " I realized, "I have never actually gotten my dick sucked well!" Now, Shawna was doing something she quite probably had had a lot of practice doing. While keeping steady eye-contact with those beautiful blue eyes of her, Shawna let her tongue slide from base to head of my dick, coating it in a sheer film of saliva. Opening her mouth wide, she was now swallowing two thirds of my dick, until she actually made contact with the sensitive skin. It was the most spectacular feeling I had ever had. I groaned and my knees almost gave in, I was just too fucking horny. That beautiful woman kneeling in front of me was sucking my dick like a fucking pro, and I was getting the inkling that maybe she even was a pro. I mean, fake tits, pornstar ass and baby blue eyes paired with long, blonde hair. Wasn't such a wild guess, was it? And well, I never actually knew what she was doing all day except hanging out at the pool. Graduation Celebration Ch. 01 Shawna was now grabbing my butt with her hands, impaling her mouth with my dick. My dick is not exactly pornstar-worthy, but I was still impressed when I felt it slide down her throat and her full wet lips touch my pubic hair. That woman had just deepthroated me! Shawna kept my dick inside her throat, massaging it by flexing her throat muscles and looked up at me, waiting to see my reactions. Well, my reactions were immediate and rather of an animalistic nature, namely a fucking groan. I sensed a smile on her wide opened mouth, and when Shawna pulled away, she was gasping for air, still smiling. "Fuck, John, your dick tastes really fine," she said, "but why don't you just fuck my throat, I'd like that!" She placed my hands on the back of her head, and again engulfed my dick with her mouth. She looked at me and nodded. I slowly started to push into her mouth, steadying her head with my hands, but Shawna soon impatiently tried to move her head faster. I adapted to her wish and began a faster rhythm, now pushing my dick deep into her mouth and pulling it out again, just to repeat that action. I quickened my pace again, and after a few strokes deep and fast into Shawna's mouth, she emitted some guttural sounds which sounded to me like a dog dying in the street, but which obviously were sounds of utter enjoyment. So I kept at it, and was soon pounding Shawna's face, accompanied by the sounds of my balls slapping her chin. Shawna's hands were not simply gripping my buttocks anymore, but she had worked a finger between them, stroking over my asshole. Now, I've never had a girl do that to me, and I don't think I'd have ever even thought of it, but it felt really good. As Shawna even pushed one finger about up to the first knuckle inside my tight anal ring, I became aware that you don't have to be gay to enjoy someone playing with your ass. "Oh god, Shawna, that...feels...fucking...great!" I panted between strokes and feeling my cockhead again touch the back of her throat and her finger working its way inside my ass, I was about to come. When I announced I was going to come, Shawna quickly pushed another finger into my ass, which definitely made me come at that very moment with a loud groan. I don't think I had ever come like that before, my juice bursting out of my dick, splashing deep inside Shawna's throat. Shawna had obviously no problems swallowing all that, like a diligent student, she kept swallowing until my dick stopped twitching. When I was totally empty, Shawna still licked up and down my cock, cleaning it of any spunk that might have not found its way down her open throat. "Oh John, that was fantastic!" Shawna moaned, still holding my dick in her hand. I was speechless. Of course it was fantastic, but for me! I was the one who had the pleasure to mercilessly fuck her throat. Well, who was I to disagree? Shawna was now sitting on the lawn, her breasts wet, but not from the water anymore, but from the sweat we had worked during that little piece of mutual sexual contact. As she was spreading her legs while looking me in the eyes, exposing that fleshy, wet flower she had kept hidden between her thighs, I knew that this evening was going to be the best ever graduation celebration. To be continued... Please send some feedback, and maybe that next part will come really soon! Graduation Celebration Ch. 02 As the last rays of sunshine had finally disappeared behind the trees and roofs of neighboring houses, the backyard of Shawna and Tom was getting dark. But only for a few seconds, before the automatic light was turned on, another gizmo Tom was obviously able to afford. The green grass was set in a smooth light, emphasizing the rich color, and lights went on inside the pool, casting it in a silvery and blue explosion of sparkles. If someone had looked down from the skies onto that show of perfectly spent money, another nice piece of luxury would have come into view. Namely, the luxurious body of Shawna, my next-door neighbor for ten years, kneeling on the lawn with her face on the ground, hands gripping the shortly trimmed grass, ass pushed up towards the sky. If that imaginary viewer had then resumed checking out that body, they would have seen a guy of about 18, stark-naked, kneeling behind that ass, hands tightly gripping Shawna’s thighs, with his face pressed inside Shawna’s naked, wet pussy. That young man was me. After Shawna had sucked me off, swallowing everything I had spurted into her mouth, she had snuggled up to me, commenting on the brilliant taste of my cum, making me blush and try to not feel too proud. After all, that woman had been like an aunt to me, and she was married to Tom, whom I actually liked. On the other hand, a body like Shawna’s was nothing any man could have resisted. Starting from her straight, blonde hair, almost reaching down to her lascivious butt, to the blue eyes and pouty lips and then to those fabulous fake tits, jutting out like a teenaged girl’s little budding tits, although large and definitely not of a teenaged girl, her body was perfect. For a young man, recently graduated from high-school and not exactly a Casanova, the wanton display of that deadly weapon and the invitation to actually touch, it was even more impossible to resist. And when Shawna had then dropped to her knees and sucked my rock-hard dick, all my resistance had crumbled in a matter of seconds. Now I was kneeling behind her, my face buried between those wonderfully smooth globes of her ass, tasting the tangy fluid her pussy seemed to produce constantly. I still couldn’t believe my luck as my tongue slid up and down her almost bare pussy, the wetness already glistening on my face. I was in a frenzy, I didn’t ever want to stop swallowing Shawna’s juice; to me, it was the water of life. Shawna was obviously thinking somewhere along the same lines. Whenever my tongue found its way to her hard clit, her body was thrown into little convulsions, almost fucking my tongue instead of the tongue fucking her pussy. Her moans were delicate and turning me on even more, and frankly, I was almost going crazy. That little sexpot with her fake tits and inviting ass was enjoying my tongue playing with her pussy, and my dick was hard again, although it had been sucked dry just a few minutes ago. I kept licking Shawna’s pussy, savoring every drop on my tongue before greedily swallowing, my hands resting on the cheeks of her ass, wondering in the back of my mind how an ass could be so wonderfully round but yet so firm. “Oh god, oh god, oh god,” Shawna was whimpering, as I drover my tongue deep inside her fleshy pussy, trying to get in as far as possible. Feeling the inner walls of her pussy contracting on my tongue was a heavenly feeling, making me wish I had a lot longer tongue. I felt my nose resting on Shawna’s puckered asshole, and had an idea. I pulled out my tongue, and slowly licked up her pussy until I was at that spot right between her pussy and her asshole. I idled there for a few seconds, and being the cunning bastard that I am, I was just waiting for what was to follow: “Oh God, John, please….,” Shawna whimpered, “please lick my asshole!” I had never licked an asshole before, but I had been fantasizing about it countless times. Something about that small, puckered hole had always made me crazy, and now I was about to actually have my fantasy turn to reality. Even in my wildest fantasies, I’d have never imagined to be licking such a wonderful asshole. Devoid of any hair, that asshole was already glistening with Shawna’s juices, and as Shawna wriggled her ass, it seemed to wink at me, inviting me to go for it. That I did. I got a better grip on her cheeks and spread them apart a bit more. Then I slowly made my way towards her asshole. Teasingly, I licked around her asshole, feeling the smooth surface of Shawna’s nether skin. Shawna was definitely not in the mood for teasing. She tried moving her ass so my tongue would actually lick her asshole and not the sensitive skin around it, but I would have nothing of that. I was the one in control now. I firmly held her ass, spreading her cheeks, and noticed her asshole being stretched a bit. Seeing that little hole being opened up, and if it was just a fraction of an inch, was enough. I was ready to fulfill Shawna’s wish, and plunged my tongue right inside that tiny hole. Shawna was definitely hooked on anal delights. As my tongue made contact with that tight ring, she yelped out loud, her ass bucking, and almost throwing me off her. The fantasies I had had about licking assholes couldn’t have me prepared for what that really felt like. As my tongue was pushing inside Shawna’s asshole, her tight outer ring out of reflex tried to push me out, squeezing my tongue. Letting my tongue rest a bit on Shawna’s asshole, she relaxed and had obviously told her body to not fight that intruder, because when I pushed again, my tongue slid right in. The tight, warm feeling was now paired with an interesting taste that I hadn’t expected. I mean, it didn’t taste like I imagined shit would taste like, but it rather tasted a lot like her pussy, paired with some other taste I couldn’t identify, but didn’t dislike. I pushed again, before sliding my tongue out. Shawna was now panting into the lawn, waiting for me to go at it again. I looked at her asshole, now wet not only with her pussy juice but also with my saliva, and dove right in again. My tongue smoothly slid in again, and I decided it was time for my fingers probing Shawna’s pussy. I took one hand off Shawna’s ass, which had her reach back and pull apart her own ass. God, she really was hooked on that. I touched her pussy with two fingers, and feeling that she was even more soaked than before, I knew I could easily slide those two in. Applying a bit of pressure, the fingers sunk in to the knuckles, making Shawna moan and move her ass even more towards my face. I wriggles both my fingers in her pussy and my tongue in her ass, causing another moan from Shawna. “Oh John, you do that so well, don’t stop!” she panted. That was making me go crazy. I pushed my tongue in as deep as possible, and furiously started to finger fuck her pussy. Her ass now felt like the most wonderful place on earth to be, and I could even feel my fingers working in and out of Shawna’s pussy. I almost forgot to catch my breath, I was so worked up doing Shawna’s holes. Suddenly Shawna’s panting and moaning became louder and more rapid. “Oh John….I…am….coming!” she screamed. I quickened my pace even more, licking, probing and fingering, and within a few seconds, I felt torrents of juice flooding my fingers while Shawna’s asshole contracted on my tongue, almost making me feel like my tongue was going to get cut off. As Shawna’s bucking writhing on the lawn had slowed down a bit, I let my tongue and fingers slide out of her tight holes, and looked at the mess I had produced. Shawna’s pussy was literally dripping juice, and her asshole was also glistening and quite a bit distended. Only then I noticed my rock-hard dick again, jutting out and almost touching my belly. “oh, push it in, please, fuck me!” Shawna begged, looking at me through half-closed eyes. Well, I was not going to disappoint her, that would have been really stupid. So I positioned my cock at her wet pussy, and without much effort, it was in to the hilt. Shawna’s reaction came immediately and was powerful. She arched her back up to the point I thought it would snap, and let out another scream. At the same time, she pushed back her ass, and with the tip of my cock I touched something, and knew it must be her cervix. Now, I had never fucked a girl so thoroughly, and I knew my dick wasn’t exceptionally large, but I was definitely touching her cervix. It was making me crazy. Grabbing Shawna’s hips, I pulled out my dick and drove it right in again, pushing her forwards on the lawn. Shawna’s head was up now, her long blonde hair trailing down her neck and hanging over her forehead, some strands already matted to her face by her sweat. She looked like a fucking goddess, and for me, she was my sex-goddess. Between moans and yelps, Shawna urged me to fuck her harder, and I did my best. I had never fucked a girl like that, but I was becoming a huge fan. Seeing my cock piston in and out of her slippery hole and hearing her immediate reactions to it was better than all my sexual contacts I had had before taken together. After a few minutes of furious fucking, I felt an orgasm trying to free its way out of my balls. A I announced I was coming, Shawna pushed back hard, impaling herself on my dick, forcing me to cum deep inside her. As I spurted my load inside Shawna’s womb, she moaned out loud all the time, while squeezing my dick with her pussy, literally draining me of everything I got. We collapsed on the lawn, both utterly spent, my dick still inside her. When I looked up from that hot, sweaty body underneath me, noticing that presentation of splendor in the backyard of my neighbors, it hit me. I had just fucked Shawna. My neighbor, Tom’s wife, my parent’s trusted friend. I had just shot my juvenile sperm inside that thirty-something aunt-like woman, prior to that licked her pussy and asshole. “Don’t worry, John. It was the only option you had,” I suddenly heard Shawna talk to me, still a bit out of breath. “I wanted you to fuck me, and there was no way in hell you could have resisted me today. Frankly, I thought you’d fuck me already when I would show you my tits. Oh well, you’ve got a strong personality, and it took a bit more than just a glimpse of my tits!” I pulled out of Shawna’s well-fucked pussy to look at her. She was propped up on her elbow, smiling up at me. As I saw her face and what she had just said had sunk, I had to smile too. Fuck, she had been planning all that, and I was her victim. Well, I never enjoyed being a victim more than I did then. Shawna got up and pushed me lightly, so I fell to the ground. She jumped on top of me, and sat on my belly. “Give me a kiss, you hunk!” she said and lowered her face to mine. I gladly sucked her tongue into my mouth, while I felt a mixture of her juice and my sperm drip onto my belly. God, she was fucking irresistible. For the next quarter of an hour we kept hung out on the lawn, kissing and groping, enjoying our bodies mashed together. “You hungry?” Shawna asked after our lips had unlocked. I gazed at her pretty face, and although I was hungry for her body, I noticed my metabolism screaming for food. “Yeah, let’s have something!” I said. We went into their house. I had been there a few times before, but it never ceased to amaze me. Everything was all stylish, and I bet there inventory was worth more than my father earned in ten years. There sofa was huge, all white leather, but still discrete enough to not be tacky. They had a fantastic TV, something you only see in villas. Dolby surround and all that. It was heavenly. The kitchen had everything you could imagine, and within a few minutes, Shawna had prepared a fucking great pasta. We were still nude when we ate, and only the fantastic taste of the pasta made me not have a hard-on. After the meal, we sat opposite each other, Shawna smiling. “What’s so funny?” I asked. “Well, here we are, neighbors for such a long time, suddenly fucking in our back-yard. Tom will be really proud of me!” she said. I think I choked on the beer I had been sipping. When I had recovered, I saw Shawna laugh. I just looked confused, and she resolved it. “See, Tom and I, when we fuck, we make up stories to turn us on, and one had been me seducing you. It has been a recurring theme for the last three years.” Shawna explained. Wow, three years, that means she has had the hots for me when I was mere fifteen years old. That was a bit perverted, I though, but in fact, it was plain horny. She was a goddess. “So, when Mike left for Florida, he told me to go for it. He is the man I love, and I guess you know why. Because he loves me the way I am, sex-crazy and slutty.” She smiled at me, her long blonde hair almost covering her tits, nipples peeking out between those silky strands of hair. I was speechless, but my dick wasn’t. It was hard again, and through the angle we were sitting, Shawna had a damn good look. “Judging from your cock, you like the idea of me being a slut. A cheating slut, with the consent of her husband. Well, it’s not that Mike doesn’t fuck around too. With the little exception that Mike’s escapades aren’t taped!” Shawna winked. “So, you mean, Tom films while you are fucking other guys?” I asked. I know, I was a bit dumb then, it had all been a surprise for me, so I couldn’t quite believe what I was hearing. “Yeah, and sometimes he joins in, I like it to have more than one cock at my attention. I bet you’re shocked now, right?” Shawna said. I was far from being shocked now, in fact, I was just imagining Shawna being fucked by two guys. I had to broaden my imaginary fucking horizon even more: “Well, sometimes, Mike brings home some other girl, mostly young college chicks, and we have a threesome. I love licking pussy!” Ok, so there I was with a natural slut, who liked fucking both sexes. It definitely was the best day of my life. “I guess it’s time to feed you sexual appetite again, young man. Why don’t you just sit back, while I show you some of my talents.” Shawna ordered. So I sat back and enjoyed the show. Shawna got up and went over to the fridge. It was one of those shiny metal thingies, with all kinds of gadgets. She opened it up, and when I saw what she was taking out, I knew what she was about to do. In her hands, she held a few bananas, a few carrots, and bag of strawberries and a huge eggplant. “See, I make some especially good dessert. It’s called strawberry pussy. The other things are for later.” I was definitely enjoying this kind of dessert. I was burning to see her preparation of the best dessert I had quite probably had in my whole life. Graduation Celebration Ch. 03 I was sitting at the kitchen table, my pasta already devoured, waiting for Shawna to get on with the preparation of dessert. It could have been a friendly neighborly dinner, but the fact that we were both naked and dessert was going to be Shawna’s “Strawberry Pussy” didn’t fit that equation. Shawna had put away the plates and the pasta, and the only thing on top of the table were bananas, carrots, an eggplant and a box with strawberries. Oh, and of course Shawna. “I want you to have a close look, so you’ll know how to properly prepare that dessert!” she whispered, and sat herself right in front of me. Her legs were spread wide, and I had a very good look at her pussy. Hell, I had fucked that pussy that day already, and it still looked like it had never been used before. Brand new, and absolutely fuckable. Shawna’s long blonde hair almost fell to the table, and her large, fake tits were pointing straight ahead. I could have started another round of fucking easily, but I knew I had to sit still in order to really enjoy the show. Shawna smiled and grabbed the first strawberry from the box. She slowly trailed it up to her mouth, leaving a very fine film of water on her tits. Gently, she let her tongue flicker over the strawberry, making it wet with her saliva. “Now take a good look, John. The first one is the most important”, she said and slowly let it roll down, first over her left breast, her tummy until it was right in front of her pussy. I could see a glimpse of wetness between her silky pussy lips, and my dick was already twitching. I had never come before without touching myself, but I think I was getting very close then. I intently watched as Shawna slowly and gently pushed the strawberry between her lips. It didn’t take more than a second for the wet strawberry to disappear inside Shawna’s love channel. It wasn’t visible anymore, but the slight protruding of her lips gave the little fruit resting inside her away. “Now John, from here, it’s all about space. I know you like to have a good meal, and I don’t want you to be disappointed, so I think I’ll prepare an extra-large dessert for you. Let’s see how many strawberries will make it!” With that, Shawna started to push one strawberry after the other inside her pussy. Some were already a bit soft, and soon her pussy was covered with splotches of red, strawberry pulp covering her whole crotch. I had watched without touching her, but Shawna had told me if I wanted I could start jerking off. I did a bit, but I didn’t want to come early, so I half-heartedly tugged at my erect penis once in a while. I had lost count of the strawberries, but when Shawna suddenly stopped pushing strawberries inside, I knew she was ready to have me eat that dessert. “Bend forwards, big guy. It’s time for a dessert prepared with lots of love!” Shawna said, and scooted a bit more to the edge of the table. I didn’t hesitate a second, and plunged directly into her pussy. First, it all smelled like strawberry, and I licked and chewed the pulp Shawna kept pushing out of her pussy. Then, Shawna’s distinct pussy taste came through. It tasted so divine, I didn’t want to stop. Shawna obviously didn’t either. She started moaning and pushing her pelvis even more into my face, almost smothering me with her strawberry pussy. Soon my mouth was covered with sweet strawberry juice and Shawna’s sweet pussy juice, a combination nothing in the whole world could beat. I kept licking and swallowing until suddenly Shawna’s moaning became louder, her hips moving wilder and I heard her uttering the words: “Oh god, John, I’m cumming, I’m….cumming!” I plunged even deeper inside the mess in front of me and with a scream, Shawna bucked her hips so wildly that I was almost thrown off her pussy. Another strawberry was pushed inside my mouth together with a gush of Shawna’s pussy juice, offering me another swallowing challenge. It wasn’t easy, and a few drops just ran down the corners of my mouth. It was crazy and at the same time made me hornier than ever. Shawna kept breathing hard while recovering from her orgasm, almost flat on the table. Her pussy was a red mess, pieces of strawberry clinging to her wet pussy-lips. I was already getting up, trying to see if I could maybe have another go at her tits or something like that. “Sit down, I’ve just thought of a variation of my dessert!” I heard Shawna say. She propped herself up again, smiled and repeated her request for me to sit down. I did, a bit confused though, but eager to see what she had in store for me. “Alright, you’ve had ‘Strawberry Pussy’, now I want you to enjoy my newest creation. ‘Strawberry Asshole’!” Shawna said and turned around, her ass now right in front of my face. Her small asshole was already covered with juice, pink from the mashed strawberries. Shawna looked back at me, registering my excited face and unceremoniously got a strawberry from the box and started pushing it inside her asshole. First, it didn’t seem to give in, but after a few seconds of pushing, it went in, the asshole closing above it. “Now, you’ve seen me do it, now you try!” Shawna said. Fuck, I almost came in my pants. She wanted me to stuff strawberries into her perfect ass, into that asshole I had just licked not so long ago. Of course, I jumped at her ass. Taking a strawberry I placed it right on her puckered little hole and slowly started to push. It caved in just a bit, before that ring opened up and quickly swallowed the strawberry. That was almost too much. I mean, that was Shawna, my neighbor, and I had found out only some time ago that she was a sex-crazed slut, and now here I was, an eighteen year old high-school grad, with a dick to burst, stuffing fruit inside Shawna’s perfectly shaped asshole. And she loved it, she craved it. It was a fucking dream come true, and I wanted it to last forever. “Come on, hunk, do it. Stuff my ass with that delicious fruit!” Shawna urged me to go on. So I did. I took one after the other, slowly pushing, and seeing it being swallowed by Shawna’s ass. Meanwhile, Shawna had grabbed a banana and was starting to fuck her pussy with it. Whenever she pushed the banana in, it seemed as if all the strawberries would pop out of her ass, but the only made her asshole stretch a tiny bit, just enough for me to get a glimpse of red. “Go on, more, John, I want more. I know I can take more, make me feel full!” Shawna moaned, and pushed her ass even more into my face. I complied, pushing more in until suddenly a strawberry almost burst when I tried pushing. Juice ran down Shawna’s thighs, as obviously her limits were reached. “Oh yeah, I think I’m full, but you can make more room, John!” Shawna said, looking at me. I seemed to look as startled as I felt. “Well, John, you need to squash a few of those. With you fingers!” Fuck, fuck, fuck. She wanted me to finger her ass. My cock hurt by then, it was as solid as granite. Ok, I would do it. I placed a finger on her asshole and gently started to push. Shawna moaned, and I applied a bit more pressure. Feeling that tight, wet ring on the tip of my finger was driving me crazy. It was more than just one dream come true what I was doing right then. It was my whole fucking dreamworld turning into one big reality. I pushed more, and slowly, my finger slid in. It only slid in about an inch before it was stopped by what was obviously a whole bunch of strawberries. I pushed a bit more, and felt my finger cutting through the pulp of those strawberries. Shawna moaned louder, and I knew I was on the right path. I pushed until half of my finger was in, right inside her asshole, squashing strawberries. Suddenly Shawna reached back, grabbed my wrist and pushed the finger in up to the hilt. Yep, she really wanted it. I knew that now for a rock-hard fact, and started moving my finger in and out. Whenever I pushed it out it was covered with strawberry pulp and juice, and when I slid it in again, everything was pushed in again. “Use more fingers, John, use more!” Shawna begged, and again, I complied. A second finger went in smoothly, but I felt her asshole being quite tight around it. Shawna’s rhythmical moving of her ass and her moaning encouraged me to go faster and harder. Soon I was pumping those fingers in and out, Shawna moaning like a fucking bitch in heat. Yeah, I was the man. “John, I changed my mind. Don’t use your fingers, give your cock some relief!” Shawna suddenly said, pulled my fingers out of her ass. I was startled. She wanted me to fuck her ass? Well, that would have been no less than the ultimate dream come true. If dreams were houses, that ass-fucking dream would be the fucking Taj Mahal. And right then, I saw that big, monumental building materializing right there in front of me. Shawna climbed off the table, kneeled in front of me and took my cock in her hand. “I think my asshole is wet enough, but your cock needs some wetness!” she said and hungrily devoured my cock. Alright, good start. Feeling her wet mouth around my cock was heavenly, but the action that was about to follow couldn’t be compared. After a few seconds, Shawna deemed my cock wet enough and stood up. She turned around, grabbed the edges of the kitchen table and rested her torso onto the smooth surface. Like that, she presented me her asshole on a silver platter. “Come on, big guy, fuck my ass!” was all she said. That was exactly what I had in mind. I stood behind her, and guided my cock to her tight, small asshole, covered with juice and strawberry pulp. When my cock-head made contact with her asshole, I almost came then and there. But I concentrated and managed to suppress my cum boiling in my balls. I gently started to push. Just like with the strawberries, Shawna’s asshole caved in a bit, but I applied more pressure and with a popping sound, my head was in. Fuck, it felt absolutely divine. I don’t know how to describe this feeling of pressure, wetness and warmth. Adding to the feelings, there was my brain, telling me that my dick was now inside Shawna’s perfect, porn-star like ass. I held on to Shawna’s asscheeks and slowly drove my dick in deeper. The pulp f strawberries inside her ass was obtruding my way, and I was about to call that the deepest I could go in, when suddenly Shawna pushed back hard. My dick slid in almost two thirds, and I let out a yelp. It felt so fucking good. It was tight as hell, but it felt about a million times better than a pussy. I mean, Shawna’s pussy was the best I had ever fucked, but it was nothing compared to her asshole stuffed with strawberries. “John, give it to my ass hard, I need that now, fuck your dear neighbor Shawna deep in her slutty, married asshole. Make me scream, big boy, make me scream!” Shawna moaned, looking back at me, her eyes filled with pure lust. Well, I think it was pure lust, because in fact I had never seen pure lust in a woman’s eyes before, but I was quite sure that there inside Shawna’s eyes, it was total hunger for a hard pounding. So I started pounding. First with slow, long strokes, but soon with such a force that Shawna was pushed into the table every time I plunged into her. The strawberries were making squishing sounds whenever I was deep inside Shawna’s ass, and my dick was covered with a thick film of red juice. Shawna seemed to be in another world. Her eyes were closed, and her moans soon turned to screams, and I’m more than sure they were screams of passion, of lust, of hunger for my dick. Her whole body was shaking, covered in a thin film of sweat, her tits mashed on the table. My dick felt like it was on fire, and I felt I was nearing the biggest orgasm I had ever had. “Oh…God…Shawna. I think ….I’m….CUMMING!” I moaned, the last word a scream. Shawna reacted by pushing her ass back as hard as she could, my dick now deeper inside her than ever before. When I felt my whole dick being covered by the warm, tight walls of her ass, I came. I came so hard, it almost hurt. Shawna seemed to like that a lot, because her moans turned into little yelps and screams. “Oh John, cum deep inside me, deeper, deeper. Fill my bowels with your cum, flood my slutty ass with it!” Shawna screamed. Her encouragement was not needed. I was already pumping as much cum out of my balls as I had never done before. I felt I was really flooding her whole insides, and after two minutes of spurting, I slowly withdrew my cock. When it popped out, a torrent of cum, mixed with red strawberry juice came with it. It was fucking incredible, and I think I just collapsed on the chair behind me. Shawna kept whimpering, her body still flat out on the table, her legs seeming wobbly and almost unable to carry her. After a few minutes of panting, Shawna turned around and looked at me. “John, that was fucking incredible. You’re the born ass-fucker. I’m gonna keep you!” she said, came up to me and planted a kiss on my face. When she was done battling my tongue with hers, I smiled at her. “Shawna, you’re a dream come true. I hereby declare myself your everlasting servant. Well, in sexual matters only, of course!” I said. “God, you’re so cute. I promise, I’ll make you my favorite slave! But you know what, I haven’t had dessert yet. Why don’t you just sit back and watch me have it!” Shawna said, and while I sat back, she climbed back onto the table. She spread her legs again, only this time, I could see her asshole too. Before I knew it, she was pushing a large glob of strawberry pulp out of her asshole. I couldn’t believe it. That glob was mixed with my juices and looked fucking nasty, but Shawna was already catching it with her hand. “I really love the taste of ‘Strawberry Asshole with Cum’”, Shawna said, and swallowed the glob. Fuck! Shawna was topping everything I thought couldn’t be topped anymore. She was eating squashed strawberries from her ass mixed with cum. She was a goddess, and I wished that night would never end. To be continued… Thanks a lot for your great feedback. Sorry I made a few mistakes in the second part of the story, with names and such. I tend to get carried away while writing those stories, and once in a while, I overlook stuff. So keep sending in feedback, and I’ll see when I’ll be able to write another part. Graduation Celebration Ch. 04 Time for some reflecting again. There I was, sitting in Shawna's kitchen, dumbfounded by a show of such utter depravity that I was wondering if maybe I was asleep and dreaming. Dreaming of a slut who liked getting assfucked while strawberries were mashed inside her and who then eats the result of mashed strawberry and cum. But I wasn't dreaming. Shawna was real, as real as that cum-covered cock which was already hard again. A cock that had been deep inside Shawna's beautiful ass just moments ago and spurted a large load but was already hard again. Fuck, I was never happier to be a virile young man. “Hey big guy!”, Shawna suddenly said, bending forwards, so her pretty face was just a bit from mine, “I think you are ready to go again. And I too think you really are into kinky sex, aren't you?” What should I say. My sex-life until then had been rather mediocre, and I was hungrily lapping up everything Shawna threw at me, in a way even literally. “Well, yeah...I love everything that has to do with sex...well, if it's you who's delivering, that is!” I said and grinned. Shawna got down from the table, and without much ado, sat on my cock. It slid into her pussy without a problem. “So”, Shawna started while slowly riding up and down on my prick, “what else do you wanna use me for? Or wold you rather want me to use you?” I shuddered quite a bit, while this goddess rode my cock and asked me questions which normally would have made me cum on the spot without any actual administering of my cock. “Hmm, I don't know...why don't you show me what else you wanna do!” I said. “Alright,” Shawna panted and with a swift motion jumped off my dick. I was a bit disappointed, but on the other hand quite excited, looking forward to what was going to happen. Shawna walked away from me, her beautiful round ass swaying in front of me. Hell, after all, I was an ass-man. I loved ass, and I loved ass-fucking. Well, I always fantasized about ass-fucking, but that day I had found out that I really loved it. It was dirty, it felt great, and it was just something I always wanted to do. And would want to do for the rest of my life. We walked up the stairs, and entered Shawna's and her husband's bedroom. It was as spacious as the rest of the house, and like everything else, very stylish. A large bed, which had a black iron-frame, and on front of the room was just mirrored closets. Shawna turned around. “Get on the bed, big boy. It's time for me to show you something.” I did as she said, and got on the bed, curiously looking at her. Shawna went to one of the closets, opened it and when I saw what was in there I was once again surprised. In there were all kinds of toys, from small vibrators to the largest dildos I had ever seen. There was even a strap-on, and although I knew Shawna was kinky, the thought of her using it someone made me so horny, I almost came then and there. “Whoaa...what the fuck?” I said. “Well, that's a good way to put it. In fact, they are solely for the purpose of fucking, you got that right, John!” Shawna said and grinned. “You see, I really love sex. Actually, I don't just love it, I'm addicted. So when my husband's not here, what is a lonely little girl like me to do? Play with her dolls? Rather not! I'd rather be the doll to be played with. A little sex-doll, open for everything. And what you see here helps me in being just that.” Shawna said. My mouth just stayed open, and I was wondering if maybe I had underestimated Shawna's sex-drive. Maybe she was even more than I could handle. “And, what does your husband think about that?” I asked, instantly noticing how stupid my question was. Shawna just laughed, coming over to the bed and kissed me. “My husband absolutely loves it. What husband wouldn't love his woman to be an absolute slut, a dirty little sex-doll with no limits? I bet you would love to have me as your little whore, right?” Shawna grabbed my dick and furiously started to jack it off. “You know, fuck me whenever you want, put your dick in any of my holes, stretch my slutty holes, make me cum as often as you want. Do anything that comes to your mind. I am such a slut, and risking to disappoint you a bit, I'm going to tell you a little secret. I love to cheat on my husband. I love to have all kinds of dicks inside of me, and he knows that. He's alright with me being such a whore. Well, whore would be the wrong term, because I don't charge for what I do. I do it for fun. A while ago I've chosen to be what I am now. My life consists almost solely of sex. Although I like to be the dominant part once in a while, I mostly like to be used. Like a little doll one can play with, only that I'm not for little girls, but for adults.” Shawna suddenly broke off and attacked my dick with her mouth. Without much trouble she deep-throated it and it took me about ten seconds to come inside her mouth. I noticed Shawna was having trouble breathing, but she still kept her mouth on my dick, until everything I had was deep inside her throat. In fact, I think I shot my stuff straight into her stomach. When I was all spent, Shawna came up again, panting slightly, licking her lips. “Oh John, I just love the taste of cum. I love everything that has to do with cocks. And here's another secret. I also love everything that has to do with pussy. Shocked?” I shook my head. Fuck, why not dig girls too? Since she was such a sex-doll, I hadn't suspected her to be a prude when it came to same-sex relations. “Didn't think so. And here's my last secret. Know Cindy, the girl from down the road?” Of course I knew her! 18 years old, an absolute stunner, long, black hair, a body to die for and a really cute face. Unfortunately, she went to a private catholic school, and I knew that meant no sex for her before marriage. Or so I thought. “Well, ever heard of the rumour that girls who went to catholic school are the kinkiest. I don't know for the rest of those girls, but for Cindy, it's absolutely true. She just loves pussy and ass!” Shawna said and smiled. That was just great. I was going to find out that Shawna had actually fucked just about everyone here. Not that I would mind, but why the hell hadn't I noticed earlier. I could have had the teen years of a lifetime. Shit, that's a bad phrase, but I guess you know what I mean. “Well, maybe we can call Cindy later, and see if she wants to join us, but for now, I want you to start using me as your whore. I'm sure you've never had the pleasure to do that, but it's not difficult at all. Just do whatever you want to do with me, and don't be shy. Be as rough as you like, I'll show you if it's too much for me. But rest assured, that will probably not be the case! I'm used to a lot, I can take just about anything up my pussy and ass, and I really like being nothing more than a dirty rag-doll. So get it on, big boy!” Shawna said. Ok...so what was I to do. I had never actually considered being rough with a girl, and I didn't know what I should do now. There was this beautiful woman, who had just told me to treat her like a dirty whore. How do you treat a dirty whore? Call her names, slap her? Before I could actually make up my mind, Shawna had already gotten up and gathered a few of those toys. She dropped them onto the bed, and kneeled in front of me. “John, make me your whore, your dirty slut. Fill my holes with those toys, I want them to stretch my slutty little holes. Go ahead, big boy!” Shawna said. My dick was a fucking miracle. Although being used that often that day, it was already hard again. Well, I was going to use her now. I picked up a medium sized dildo, about the size of my cock, and slowly circled Shawna's wet cunt with it. Slowly I started pushing it in, and in it went withou any problems. Shawna already started moaning, and I pushed it in to the hilt. It was interesting how far it went, without any kind of obstruction. Shawna probably was used to much more. “Like that, slut?” I asked, and Shawna just moaned and nodded. Then I got an idea. I picked up another one, about the same size, and slowly pushed it into her pussy next to the first one. Initially, I though it wouldn't fit, but the more I pushed the more her pussy gave way. It was unbelievable how her pussy was able to fit two dildos inside her. “Oww....fuck, that's good, John, that's so good...don't stop now!” Shawna panted, looking back at me with pleading eyes. “Shut your mouth, slut, and let me do the work!” I said. There was sudden surprise in Shawna's eyes, but also some kind of shudder went through her body. Well, I was also a bit surprised about my boldness, but what the heck, she wanted to be a slut, so I was giving her the treatment she deserved. “Now show me your ass, slut...come on, I wanna see you push it back towards me!” I commanded. Shawna complied instantly, pushing up her ass, so I was looking at her cunt filled with those two dildos and her asshole, still smeared with strawberries and my cum. “Well, let's see if I still get something inside your ass, with those big ones inside your dirty cunt!” I said, and pushed a finger into Shawna's asshole. Shawna wriggled her butt at me, obviously liking what I did. So I added another finger, feeling the slippery warmth of her tight asshole. It was tight, but I had the feeling she could take a lot more. “Like that, slut?” I asked, but didn't even wait for an answer. Boldly, I squeezed another finger inside her asshole. It was incredible. She could take two dildos inside her little cunt and three fingers in her ass at the same time. I loved it! The sight of her asshole stretched around my fingers was heaven. I pushed those fingers as deep as they went inside her ass, causing her to yelp. “That's how you like it, right?” I said and grabbed Shawna's hair. I yanked her head back, and saw how horny it made her to be treated like a dirty slut. “Oh fuck, I fucking love it....please, do as you please with me...I'm all yours...use my slutty holes solely for your pleasure!” Shawna moaned. Well, I was a bit surprised she could still form such perfectly nice sentences, but I decided to now give it to her exactly like that. I squeezed another finger next to those three I already had inside her, and pushed as hard as I could. Shawna was pushed a bit forward, but my fingers were now firmly lodged inside her ass. I heard Shawna pant, obviously that was a bit of a limit I was working on. I started pumping as hard as I could into her ass, making her yelp everytime my four fingers pushed into her ass. After a few minutes of pumping, I retrieved my fingers, bent forwards and pushed them all into Shawna's mouth. But I didn't only want her to taste her ass, I also pushed them so far, she started to gag. I pulled them out, and I saw tears coming out of her eyes. But she obviously was right on. “Yeah, John, make me gag, I want you to be as rough as you can!” she panted between sharp intakes of breath. So I pushed my fingers in again, until she started gagging again. But this time I didn't pull out as soon as she gagged, but waited a few seconds. When I pulled out, she needed a few seconds to regain herself. “Oh god, John, gag me with your dick!” she demanded. Well, that was what I had had in mind anyways. But before I started to do that, I grabbed a rather large dildo, about the size of a horse cock. I moved in front of her face, but ordered her to keep her ass up. Then I pushed my dick into her mouth, instantly deep-throating her, with her nose pressed into my pubes. I bent forwards a bit , positioned the dildo at her asshole and pushed. First it met a little resistance, but suddenly it popped in, about a third of it. I let Shawna gag on my dick for about a minute, in the meantime pushing even more of that dildo inside her ass. When I pulled my dick out, the dildo was about two thirds inside her ass. “Damn, John, that feels so good!” Shawna panted, tears running down her face. I looked at her and suddenly pushed the dildo in as hard as I could. I felt a bit of resistance, and pushed some more, and when it gave way, the dildo was lodged all the way inside her. Obviously, that must have hurt. Shawna screamed and buried her face in the bed. Fuck, that was definitely too much. I started pulling the dildo out, but suddenly heard Shawna scream: “No, don't that's soooo good. Let it stay in there, and fuck me with it!” She really was a dirty slut. So I let it in there and pushed it even harder inside, all the time hearing Shawna yelp into the pillow. I then grabbed Shawna's hair again, and yanke her head up. It was a mess, her tears had ruined her make-up and it ws all over her face. But she looked like she was a wild animal ready to bite. I didn't hesitate and pushed my dick into her mouth again. I fucked Shawna's mouth so hard, I saw saliva running down the corners of her mouth, felt and heard her gagging, but didn't stop until I felt I was about to come. I pushed the dildo as hard as I could inside her used ass, thus pushing my dick extra-deep inside her mouth. I came so hard, I was surprised my cum didn't spurt out of her ass. Well, it couldn't have, with that dildo inside her anyways. When I was spent, I pulled out of Shawna's mouth. She was panting like crazy, and I thought maybe I had really been too rough. What she said then proofed me wrong: “Fuck John, you're starting to learn quick...but there's a lot more you need to learn regarding the abuse of a dirty little slut like me!” And I was really looking forward to those lessons.