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Getting Caught Ch. 01

By: verysubslut



It was tough being nineteen and starting my first year in college. I had just walked into the house from school when I noticed the note from my mom: ‘Please give this bag to Stacy, she should be over around 4pm to pick it up.’ Stacy was a very beautiful woman who was thirty-five, but could easily pass for a college freshman. I looked at the clock—it was three p.m.—this would give me over an hour to pleasure myself before she arrived. I dashed upstairs to my room, sat on my bed and began to undress myself. I laid down on the bed before fiddling with my nipples that became ferociously hard almost instantly. After a minute or so I crawled my fingers down over my body and started massaging my pussy. It was becoming wet rapidly. After getting my pussy wet I reached for my much-loved dildo, and started fucking my wet pussy. I was so near to coming—I was groaning rather hotly—when suddenly I heard Stacy clear her throat.

I tried to cover myself up, but it was too late. ‘Stacy, please don’t tell my mom—she’d be so upset her going to church and all—she wouldn’t understand what a young girl like me would be doing this—she’d think it a sin!’ I begged Stacy. Stacy just smiled when she said it would cost me if I wanted her not to say anything to my mom. I pleaded with her some more and told her I would do anything she wanted. She repeated ‘anything’ while her grin began to broaden. She strolled over to my bed and halted in front of me—her pussy was a few centimetres from my face. She asked shrewdly: ‘ever been with a woman before?’

‘No way! I’d never do that—never!’ I hastily retorted.

‘Too bad. I guess I will call your mother now and let you face her wrath.’ She said looking somewhat disappointed. I fell to my knees and appealed to Stacy not to tell my mom—I was quite hysterical, but wouldn’t you be?

Stacy turned round and pulled slowly down her skirt. Before me was a pair of pink satin panties. I didn't know what to do—I hesitated—but Stacy did: she slid off her panties. I got my first look at another woman’s pussy. It was only centimetres from my face.Then Stacy reached down, grabbed my hair, and forcing my mouth onto her pussy. Her pussy was trimmed, and you could tell she spent plenty of time making it look good. I couldn’t believe my ears when she commanded me to lick her pussy. She called me a slut! I stuck out my tongue and unhurriedly licked her pussy. It tasted rather peculiar at first. But after a while—it was truly wonderful. Stacy spread open her lips with her eager fingers so that I had better access to her hard clit.

‘Good little slut… lick my pussy… and you better make me come.’ She barked. I could only moan as I licked her pussy quicker and quicker as she moved her hips and forced my face tighter onto her wet twat—deep into her pussy. Her hips moved faster as she let out a loud moan, and I tasted her come. I was still in the afterglow of what had happened when she grabbed my hair and forced me onto the bed and ordered my get on all fours. I felt the stinging slap on my ass and screamed. She proceeded to slap my ass until it was bright red.

‘I want that dildo in your mouth, slut’, she once again hollered, ‘so I don’t have to hear you.’ I put the dildo into my mouth whilst she instructed: ‘suck it slut’. As I was sucking the dildo I felt her fingers in my pussy, ‘so nice and tight’ she commented. I was already close to coming because of what I started, but I was in for the shock on my life. She reached into the bag and pulled out a strap-on and weirdly said: ‘take it all just like mommy.’

I was stunned by what she said, but it felt too good. She then reached round and pinched my nipples hard. As she did that, I came so hard I almost fainted. I felt her hand grab my hair as she ordered my to clean off her cock. I took it immediately into my mouth and sucked it clean. As Stacy got up she slapped my ass and told me to be at her house tomorrow at four p.m. sharp or else she’ll tell ‘mommy’ about ‘our secret’. I couldn't say a word as she picked up her clothes and left me in shock.

‘Did you hear what I said?’ Stacy asked as she left my room.

‘Yes Stacy I heard you very clear.’

Getting Caught Ch. 01



Disclaimer: This story contains elements of voyeurism and exhibitionism, spying, fingering, anal sex, throat-fucking, creampies, blackmail and non-consensual sex. If any or all of this offends you, please read no more. All characters and scenarios are completely fictional, all characters are of legal age, and any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is purely coincidental. 

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Tonight was the night, my special time away from my family. Don't get me wrong, I love my wife and my two girls, but sometimes, a man needs solitude and isolation to indulge in activities that he enjoys, which in my case, is stealthily peeking through teenage girls' windows and watching them undress or play with themselves. The girls in our suburb were surprisingly active on the sexual front so I had a smorgasbord of young flesh to observe. 

Of course, my daughters had no idea that my alone time incorporated voyeurism. They thought I went to the pub or some other traditional place where busy overworked males liked to unwind. Never in their wildest dreams did they ever suspect that their loving father was spending his alone time every Monday night looking into the bedrooms of their friends and classmates as they displayed their bare soft skin for his sick twisted pleasure. 

My wife, on the other hand, knew what I did when I left the house alone at night. In fact, if I recall, it was her idea that I begin a life of secret spying. We had always been very experimental in our sex life, but despite everything we had tried - bondage, dressing up, public sex, etc. - everything was eventually becoming very standard and normal. We had become desensitized to every form of sex between two married people, so we decided to incorporate other people in our sex life without them knowing about it. 

For obvious reasons, she firmly objected to me actually fucking anyone else, but the idea of spying on young teenage girls as they exposed themselves excited both of us. I would go out in dark clothing with my laptop and peripheral webcam, carefully position the webcam so I could see through the crack in their curtains or the gap above their blinds without exposing my face through the glass, and record what I saw if it was any good. I would then go back home after a few hours when the girls were usually asleep, watch my exploits with my wife, and then fuck her like mad. 

To ensure my wife had plausible deniability in the off-chance we were ever discovered, I always used a face-blurring program on my laptop to hide the identities of the girls I recorded. This happened after I recorded them so, of course, I knew who I was recording, but she was blissfully ignorant just seeing faceless nudes on the screen. 

Tonight was the night. But something different happened tonight that I never ever dared to imagine would happen. 

There was one particular girl my wife and I loved to watch. She lived a few streets over, and she was very exhibitional. I had been recording her for months now and every time I did she was a little more exciting. The first couple of weeks we only caught her undressing or coming out of her shower. A few weeks after our initial encounter, though, as soon as I got there, I found her spread-legged on her bed, fingers deep in her tight pussy. After that, she became my first stop whenever I went out. I had months of video footage of her and every single video made me want to cum. 

I got dressed in all black as usual, gave my little girls a kiss each before they went to bed, and grabbed my spy kit before heading out. The walk between our houses seemed long and laborious. Each step my feet made on the pavement sent a shockwave of excitement and dread through my body. At the same time as I loved peeking at these girls, their firm succulent tits and their deliciously pink pussies, I obviously knew what I was doing was illegal and I would be in serious trouble if ever I was caught. 

I eventually made it to our favourite girl's home and I snuck around the back as I always did. When I crept behind her house, what I saw made the blood in me drain away to nothing and my stomach turn to stone. My heart froze and sweat poured off me like Niagara. There, sticky-taped under her window, was a note. 

"To the man who spies on me, I am glad I have been able to provide you with something to watch every week, but now, I want something from you. Come inside, Mummy and Daddy are away for a few days. Love, your nude muse. x" 

I was trapped. I couldn't leave because obviously she has known I was peeking through her window for a while, and if I didn't come in as she requested, she could easily go to the police and have me arrested. My breathing was sharp and inconsistent, and was beginning to make me hyperventilate. I almost dropped my equipment, my mind was that much in a daze. I put the folded note in my pocket and slowly walked to the back entrance and hesitantly knocked on the door. I was shaking violently and sweating profusely, but there was no backing out now. 

As the girl on the other side of the door unlocked it, each sound from the lock hit me like a wrecking ball. The handle began to turn and my mouth was as dry as Sahara. My face was as white as paper, my bones as stiff as concrete. 

Before me stood a beautiful young girl, half-Asian in descent, gorgeously slim, a little over five feet tall with long silky black-as-black hair and deep brown eyes, yummy B-cup tits, a small waist and flawless columnesque legs. She wore a tight white low-cut tee that displayed an ever-so-subtle shading around what would've been her cleavage had her tits been bigger, a short denim skirt with a large black belt and cute flats on her feet. She wasn't wearing a bra so through her white tee, I saw her beautiful mounds with her dark nipples clearly visible to even the blindest person. 

"So you're the sick fuckwad who's been perving on me the past few months." You would think how she said that would be with a definite angry inflection, but it was said with more of a flirty teasing tone. She pulled her hair behind her ear and turned to lead me inside, her hips sexily swaying as she moved. I walked inside, closed the door behind me and followed her into her domain. 

She pointed at the dining table and I took a seat, putting down my laptop and webcam beside me. I felt like a naughty boy waiting outside the principals' office at school. My palms were sweaty, my breathing worse than it was before, and my head feeling like a ten-ton boulder. 

She stood on the other side of the table looking intently at me, as if to figure out a puzzle. "I know you from somewhere..." 

My heart just about leapt from my chest. She knew me?! Oh God, this was getting worse by the minute! 

"Yeah, that's right! You're Shae and Chloe's dad, aren't you? They're in my English and sport classes." Fuck! Not only was I discovered, but the girl who discovered me actually goes to school with my daughters. Shit, fuck, shit! I nodded and averted my eyes from hers. Maybe she won't say anything to them. 

She walked around the table and lifted my chin to meet my gaze. Staring at me for what seemed like a lifetime, she sat down on the chair next to me and leaned forward. Even amidst the precarious situation in which I had found myself, I still managed to steal a glance down her top, seeing those perfect tits not just though a webcam but in the flesh. As freaked out as I was, I was happy in that split second to be seeing her mouth-watering mounds so close. 

"Tell me, how much do you want to keep your spying a secret from your daughters?" I've never been so scared in my life. "How much do you want to keep your spying a secret from the police?" I was wrong. Now I've never so scared in my life! 

I gulped what little saliva I had. "Wh... What do you want?" 

She smiled the smile of a sadist, enjoying the power she had over me. I was completely at her mercy. One wrong move could land me face-first in a prison cell and the loss of my girls. She stood up and walked to her previous location. 

"You needn't worry, you know. If I was going to get the police involved, they would've been here before you arrived. You've been very predictable with your visits." She's right. Every Monday night between 8pm and 10pm, that was my window of opportunity. If I wanted to avoid this particular outcome, I should've randomised my visiting times. Too late now, I guess. 

"And if I wanted to include your girls, I could've told them many times in the last few months. I see them every week." She's right again. She has to have alternative reasons for keeping my secret. Money, maybe? If I tell my wife I was caught and I'd have to pay to keep me out of prison, I'm sure she'd acquiesce. I asked her again. 

"The first thing I want from you is for you to show me all the videos you have of me on your computer." My eyes widened. My lungs stopped working. She wants to see my collection of her? Why? I was shaking so much, I had a hard time manoeuvring my laptop in front of me, let alone type my password or find her folder. 

There were dozens of videos in there, ranging from 30 seconds long to almost twenty minutes. She watched all of them, one by one, her smile growing as each video came to its conclusion. She truly was an oddity; on the one hand, she was a definite sadist, feeling an unusually high sense of enjoyment in my discomfort, but she also seemed to enjoy what she was watching, the results of months of perving on her through her bedroom window. 

I could tell she was getting turned on seeing a voyeur's view of her naked self, drying her wet body off after a shower or fingering herself on her bed. She was salivating, slightly pulsing her hips and breathing deeper. When the last video had ended, she turned to me. 

"You've seen a lot of me; everything, in fact. I think it's time I saw you. Strip!" I reluctantly stood up and began removing pieces of clothing. My belt, my top, my shirt, my pants, my shoes, my socks. The only think I didn't remove was my underwear. I had been watching this girls for months, fully naked, her tits and pussy completely uncovered, but it's different when the tables are turned. 

"Everything," she said sternly. She spoke with authority, even though she was half my age and a good foot shorter than me. I took a deep breath and dropped my briefs, bare to her eyes with nowhere to hide. 

She looked at my dick, staring at it as if her gaze would somehow make it spring to life. I was still too scared, though, to be aroused by this hot young thing. She walked closer to me and extended her arm out, grasping my cock in her petite hand. I gasped sharply, not sure of what to do from here. She began slowly pumping it in her hand, my cock getting stiffer the longer she did it. 

"And what did you do with my videos after you went home? Jack off to them?" Her eyes looked like she wanted to kill me, but her lips and what her hand was doing said something quite different. 

"Actually, my wife and I would watch them together and fuck like crazy afterwards." She seemed taken back that my wife not only knew of what I was doing but was actively involved in the operation, enjoying the spoils of my ventures as much as I. 

My cock was now fully erect in her hand, her fingers struggling to close the circle around my thick girth. She examined it, felt it, looked at it. Wheels were turning in her head, I just know it. I could hear the clicking of cogs in the mind of this seductive young nymph but as lewd and as deprave as my actions were, I love my wife too much to take any action with any girl anywhere, no matter what my own personal feelings on the matter were. 

She bent over with an open mouth, and was completely shocked when I stood back, denying her a taste of my hot rod. She still had my cock in her hand and she tried to pull me back into line, and I almost ripped my cock off trying to stand my ground. 

"Get your ass over here and fuck my mouth." Her eyes shot bloody daggers at me, figuratively pinning me to the wall behind me. I shook my head, scared as fuck as to how she was going to react to my defiance. 

"You have a young teenage slut who you've been peeping at for the last few months ordering you to face-fuck her, and you're saying no?!" 

"I love videoing young girls naked but I'm only ever going to fuck my wife." 

That did not go down well. 

She screamed a loud blood-curdling cry, and I leapt at her, putting my hand over her mouth and waiting for someone to come banging on the door asking if she was alright. Minutes passed and no one visited. I slowly took my hand away. 

"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" I whisper-yelled at her. 

"You do what I say or the police and your girls both know what you've been doing, and I may even add that you broke into my house and tried to rape me. Your fingerprints are in a few spots around here so they wouldn't need much convincing." Her voice was completely devoid of hesitation or reluctance; she was serious. 

Fuck, I thought to myself. Rape was definitely going to happen, but I won't be the perpetrator, I'll be the victim. Seldom do you hear of young hot teenage girls raping peeping toms like me. If I was anyone else, I'd jump at the opportunity of filling this hot young whore's mouth with my cock and shooting my cum deep into her stomach, but I didn't want to betray my marriage vows or the woman to whom I made them. As perverse as I am, I take my vows seriously and I would never commit adultery. Not willingly, anyway. 

I realised that I only had one choice and that's to do what I swore I wouldn't do, to cheat on my wife. Neither her nor I nor our children would want me to go to prison for voyeurism so I resigned myself to my fate and moved closer to her. 

She smiled, knowing she checkmated me. She knelt down, her mouth only inches away from my cock. I had had a few sexual partners in my life but I have never been forced to have a girl suck me off before; it was a strange feeling, being pleasured against my will. She skirt rose as her knee bent, her white lace panties exposed to my view. I couldn't see them very well but what I saw was hot as fuck. I could see down her top, her perfect tits begging to be touched. 

No. No! I can't think these thoughts. I'm married. I'm a happily married man. Think of my wife and daughters. You're doing this for them, not for your own enjoyment. 

She moved her eager open mouth closer to my cock til I could feel her hot breath gently caressing the sensitive skin between my legs. She extended her tongue out of her mouth and touched the hole with her tip. I shuddered involuntarily, averse to the attention my member was receiving. 

She took the head into her wet cave and gave it a little suck. I withdrew slightly, until she grabbed me by my ass and brought me even further in her mouth. She was voracious, engulfing my cock in her mouth inch by inch until it was all in her throat. When she said she was a slut, she wasn't kidding. Only someone with a lot of experience could take my entire cock without gagging. 

I'm not going to lie, it felt great being inside her throat like that, completely surrounded by warm slippery flesh closing in around the shape of my cock. My wife loved sucking my dick but she couldn't take it all in like this girl could. 

I pulled out of her mouth and took a step backwards. "If we're going to do this, can you at least tell me something about yourself, like your age?" Please at least be legal. 

"Why, are you wondering if you're a peeping tom and a kid fucker?" She winked and giggled. If she was underage, I'm walking out right now and dealing with it later with the assistance of my wife. 

She laughed loudly and took a step towards me. "Don't worry, I'm just fucking with you. I'm legal, I just look young, so we can fuck all I want. And don't worry, no one's going to find out. Not if you be a good boy and fuck me however I want." 

If fucking this hot little Asian is going to keep my family together and keep me out of prison, I'll do it willingly and fervently. I'll shoot my cum down her throat, stretch her teeny tight pussy and fill her ass with my cock, anything she wants. I don't know if she'll keep her word but what choice do I have. If she wants me to fuck her, then I'm going to fuck her hard and rough. 

I picked her up and laid her on her back on the table, her head hanging off the edge. I then positioned my cock at the entrance of her mouth, resting my throbbing rod on her wet lips. Without a word, I shoved my cock deep in her mouth, sliding into her oesophagus and causing her throat to bulge to accommodate my dick. 

She moaned very loudly, her moans muffled by a throatful of man meat. She lifted her skirt and pulled her panties aside to play with herself as I throat-fucked her. My conscience was slowly losing its voice as my desire to fuck this girl grew and grew, like my cock in her mouth. I'm sure my wife would understand if I was blackmailed into fucking her in exchange for keeping silent about the videoing. To that end, I decided that the only way to satisfy this hottie was to fuck her to within an inch of her life and leave her gratified and happy. 

I pounded her throat hard, and she loved it. I grabbed her legs for added leverage and fucked her face like I would her pussy. I had never experienced face-fucking this hot before. I thought only professional cock-suckers had the ability to take a thick long cock like mine so deep into their throats. I pulled out and the excess of saliva that was lubricating her mouth spilt out over her face. 

"That was so hot, don't stop!" Yes ma'am, I thought to myself. Shit, if this girl loved throat-fucking this much, I can only imagine what else she would be into. Thinking of the possibilities was getting me so excited, I had to quickly change my train of thought to avoid cumming in her stomach right then and there. 

Seeing her play with her perfectly pink pussy was definitely making it hard not to cum in her throat. I wanted her to fuck her between her legs and I was going to make it happen. I pushed her hand to the side and began playing with her pussy myself, feeling her juices wet my fingers. I brought my hand to my mouth and tasted her. Shit, she tasted so good! I needed more! 

I pulled my cock out of her mouth and walked around to the other side of the table. I wrapped my arms around her spread legs and stuck my tongue inside her overflowing pussy, lapping up all her juices and exploring her insides. 

"Fuck!" she yelled. She grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my tongue deeper inside her. Her aroma was intoxicating, driving me crazy and making me want to tongue-fuck her even more. She tasted so sweet and delicious, I didn't want to stop, and from how she was acting, I don't she wanted me to either. 

I looked up at her from between her legs and her face was contorting and grimacing in orgasmic satisfaction. I stopped for a moment only to pull her skirt and panties off. She removed her tee and I caught myself staring at her, this gorgeous Eastern beauty displaying herself naked for a stranger she found peeking through her window. 

I decided to join her and took off all of my clothes as well. What a situation I found myself in. I began my secret life to look at young girls as they took off all their clothes, and now, here I am naked with the hottest girl I've videoed, contemplating putting my cock inside her tight wet teenage pussy. I looked at her, cock in my hand, getting closer to her forbidden entrance. 

She shimmied down so her legs were hanging off the table. Raising them and spreading her lips apart, I could see how wet she truly was, an addictive waterfall of teenage juices. 

"Have you got a condom?" she asked me. 

"No. I wasn't planning on fucking you tonight." 

"That's too bad. I guess you can't fuck my pussy, then." 




Getting Caught Ch. 01



A look of utter disappointment immediately appeared on my face, the sadness of being denied permission to pound this delicious clit welling up inside me. I really wanted to fuck her there. 

She turned around and bent over, her perky ass right in front of me, her sweet perfume finding its way into my nostrils. "You can fuck my ass, though, if you want. Do you like that kind of thing?" 

I instantly dove in, sticking my tongue deep inside her ass, tasting her dirty hole and lubricating it up for my thick cock. Reaching under her, I cupped her tiny tits in my hands, fondling what I could and caressing her hard nipples between my fingers. She gasped and moaned louder than before, reaching behind her and spreading her ass cheeks apart for easy access. 

Putting my nose at her taboo cave, I breathed in her scent. Her fragrant musk smelled so good, I could smell her ass forever. Sticking my tongue in some more, she grabbed me by my hair and pulled me into her, my tongue extending out from my mouth as far as it could go. 

I stood up, my cock fully erect and eager to feel her tight sphincter enclose around my girth. I sped around the table to shove my cock in her mouth again, just to get it wet again, and then I sped around again and immediately shoved it inside her anal canal. Thrusting in and out of her tiny hole was hard but very satisfying. She obviously either hadn't done anal before or not very much, but she made up for her lack of experience with an overabundance of willing enthusiasm. 

"Oh fuck, shit! You're so big, it hurts but feels so fucking good! Fuck that ass, cum inside me, fill my ass with your thick load!" Hearing this sexy young cock-hungry slut was enough to get me over the edge. I arched my back and with a single push, emptied my balls inside her colon, her asshole now teeming with pervert cum. 

Pulling out, her hole overflowed with my seed, globs of gloop dropping on the floor. She stuck two digits inside her ass and covered her fingers with cum, bringing them to her mouth and tasting my creamy deposit. "Yummy," she said, allowing her tongue to explore her fingers and lick up all the cum on them. 

I had better get home, I thought to myself. I had no idea what was going to happen when I got home and told my wife of all the things that had happened. I hope she understands that I only did what I did to protect us both. 

Getting off the table, she came over to me and pushed her lips onto mine, introducing her tongue to my mouth in a manner most forceful. I was at war within myself: on the one hand, I wanted to wrap my arms around this hot teen and embrace her after we just fucked like pornstars, but on the other hand, I'm married and she's not my wife. Fuck, she's young enough to be my daughter! What to do, what to do... 

After kissing me, she handed me my clothes. Was she kicking me out? Wow, a teenage who likes the fuck-and-flee method. I like her. 

"Give me your phone." 

Before I had a chance to object, she grabbed it out of my hand. "What's the code?" I typed it in for her, unsure why I was allowing her access to my phone and all the private information stored in it. 

She went to the camera and took a photo of herself from behind, making sure to get her cum-soaked asshole and her face with her fingers in her mouth in the shot. She then went to my contacts and added her number. Kimmy Cum. A hot name for a hot girl, the Kimmy part at least. Finally, she added her photo to her contact. 

"If you want your secret to remain a secret, you'll keep my number and do whatever I tell you." 

I got dressed, grabbed my gear and left for home. I had never been so worried on my way home on a Monday night. Usually, I'm so excited to get home and watch all the videos I had recorded, but tonight, tonight I wasn't as keen to get home, for fear of what my wife would say or do. I can't avoid it forever, or even for an extended period of time, so decided to face the music, head home and just tell my wife what had happened straight away before it gets out of hand. I was sure in my mind that I had a good reason for fucking Kimmy. She wouldn't blame me if I was blackmailed with exposure to the police and our girls. Would she? 

***** 

Thank you for reading! I hope you enjoyed the story and I hope you were fully satisfied at the end. Make sure to vote and comment, and favourite me to read future stories of mine. And make sure to read the exploits of Jenny, her father and her friends in my first literary saga, My Vacation with Daddy, a beautiful trilogy of daddy-daughter incest.



Getting Caught Ch. 02



I could hardly concentrate at school all day thinking about Stacy, and what she had in store for me at 4pm. I got home at my normal time, and quickly showered, and put on my sexiest outfit. I thought I looked hot - short skirt barely covering my tight ass, and a silk blouse buttoned halfway down with a tube top underneath. I decided to wear my favorite thong, and to complete the look my 3-inch high heels. 

I arrived at Stacy's right on time at 4pm, but I noticed my new friend had a different look about her. I said hello, but she said nothing as she closed the door. She was looking me over when I was shocked to hear her scold me with "Who told you to dress like a slut?"

I tried to speak, but was met with a slap across my face. I tried to speak again, and was grabbed by my hair. Stacy screamed "You will speak when I tell you too, and you will call me mistress from now on! Do you understand slut?!" 

"Yes." I whimpered.

Stacy slapped my face again, and said "Do you understand? You will call me mistress, and you’re my slut!! "

My face was now red, and I was stunned by her actions, but I managed to say "Yes, mistress."

If I thought what had happened so far was shocking I wish I could have seen my face when my top was ripped off, along with my tube top. 

Mistress then told me "Undress now slut, and from now on I will tell you what to wear, where you will go, and who you will speak to, and I expect not to have to repeat myself!" 

"Yes mistress I understand."

"Good slut. Now undress, and be prepared to serve me."

I got undressed, and was standing nude in her living room, and not sure what to expect next. 

"On your knees, slut" mistress commanded, and I got on my knees very quickly."I gave you a little taste of serving me yesterday, and was nice about it, and if your a good girl you will be rewarded, but if you're not look out." 

After saying that, mistress unbuttoned her top, and slid off her pants, and was nude standing before me. "I know you want to lick my pussy, but you will start with my feet slut!" I eagerly started licking her feet, and was instructed to start with her toes. I sucked on her big toe like it was a little cock. 

I was so busy with mistress' toe I didn't notice that she was rubbing her breasts, and pinching her nipples. I felt mistress grab my hair, and force my face inches from her pussy, and thought it was my chance to lick her pussy, but I was wrong. As I started licking her pussy she grabbed my hair very hard, and asked "Who told you to lick my pussy?" 

I lowered my head, and didn’t know what to say when mistress forced me face first into the floor. 

"Did you hear me slut? Who told you to lick my pussy?"

I started to say something, but bit my lip as I felt her hand slap my ass hard. "When I ask you a question I expect you to answer me! Do you understand slut?"

"Yes, mistress" I replied, and again she slapped my ass hard, not once, but five times, each time harder than the last. She then grabbed my hair and forced my face into her pussy again. This time I didn’t move as she rubbed her wet pussy all over my face. I wanted to lick her pussy so bad, but didn’t dare to try. I then heard mistress say "nice slut", and was rewarded when she commanded me to lick her pussy. I licked her pussy as she ground her hips into my face. I wanted to make her cum, and could tell she was close to cumming. She grabbed my hair as her body trembled as she orgasmed onto my tongue. 

"Very good slut. Now call your mommy, and tell her you will be staying with me tonight." 

After saying that she left me in the living room, horny and wet, and wanting to cum. I waited a few minutes, and got up to call my Mom to tell her I wouldn’t be home. After speaking to my Mom I went to find Mistress to see where I would be spending the night.



Getting Caught Ch. 02



The Act:

Mindy and Jenni were getting a little closer to each other on the couch with every sip of wine. Their hands started to wander, first lightly petting on each others legs, starting at the knees and then working their way up. Mindy reached Jenni's waist line and pulled her in, close enough to feel each others breath. Jenni ran her figure across Mindy's lips, making them part just enough for her to slip her finger in. Mindy welcomed Jenni's finger, gently teasing and tickling the tip of it before lightly sucking it in deeper. 

Jenni's pale finger looked amazing in between Mindy's lush pink lips. Mindy let her hands wander to Jenni's breasts cupping them tightly working her way into Jenni's blouse. 

Jenni slowly pulled her finger out of Jenni's mouth and wrapped her hands around Mindy's soft face, pulling her into a deep kiss. Their lips both tasted like the sweet wine they were drinking and they moaned into each others mouth. Jenni pulled away and stood up, taking Mindy by the hand and leading her toward the stairs.

Jenni looked over her shoulder at Tom, who was practically falling off of his seat, she motioned for him to follow them up stairs. Once in the bedroom Jenni moved the computer chair in to a corner for Tom to sit, he obliged and sat down patiently. Mindy sat down on the edge of the bed, taunting Jenni as she slowly unbuttoned her shirt, and let loose her front clasping bra. Mindy's breasts heaved to her labored breathing as Jenni leaned forward cupping on breast while taking the other into her mouth. 

Jenni slowly worked her hands down Mindy's waist until she got to her pants, she was surprised when she realized she only had to pull on them and her hands were able to slip right in. Jenni pulled down Mindy's pants and kissed her way down her torso until she reached her wet, wanting pussy. She pulled back the hood and began to tease Mindy, first barely touching and then working her way to sucking Mindy's swollen clit into her mouth. 

Jenni let her hand wander down her wet slit until her fingers slid into Mindy's pussy. The feeling was familiar and greatly missed; her own pussy began to swell and gush as she let her thoughts run wild. She licked her way from Mindy's clit down to her wet gaping pussy. Jenni lapped at the juices flowing from Mindy and relished in the moment. 

Mindy moaned as Jenni probed her and explored every part that she could reach. Then Jenni stood up and went to the dresser, stripping her clothes as she went. She returned to Mindy's side a few minutes later and knelt down next to her. Mindy looked over at her and was surprised to find Jenni's dildo in her face. She opened her mouth and Jenni slipped right in. She let Mindy adjust to the new cock in her mouth. "Does this excite you?" Mindy nodded and muffled a response. Jenni picked it up a bit and started to pump into Mindy's mouth, not really giving her a chance or much of a choice. 

Jenni wrapped Mindy's hair up in her hands and held her head steady while she fucked her mouth. Mindy moaned and groaned on the cock. Jenni pulled out and crawled in between Mindy's legs. She placed the thick head at Mindy's opening, making sure to tease her a bit before pushing the eight inch long, three in thick dick into her. When she did Mindy gasped and clung to the sheets and Jenni pumped Mindy's pussy. 

Jenni decided that Mindy needed her ass fucked. She turned Mindy over onto her knees motioned for Tom to come over to her. He knelt down by Jenni. She whispered at him "Get the anal lube from the top drawer." Tom obliged and brought the lube back to Jenni and then returned to his seat. Jenni had noticed that Tom was bulging in his pants, ready to burst at any moment. Jenni applied the lube to Mindy's ass and worked it with her fingers for a few moments. 

Once she felt Mindy ass relax she pulled out of Mindy's pussy and went straight for her ass. Mindy whimpered when the thick dick entered her; moaning into the sheets as Jenni fucked her ass. 

Getting Caught

The surprise:

Jenni slid a glass dildo into Mindy's pussy while she fucked her ass with the strap-on. She felt Mindy's cum squirting from her pussy with every thrust. Jenni could feel her own orgasm build and it wasn't long before she too was gushing cum all over the two of them. Jenni pulled the dildos from Mindy and removed the strap on. She laid down on her back next to Mindy, totally exhausted, hoping that she had satisfied Mindy. Mindy decided to return the favor, she began at Jenni's neck and worked her way down to Jenni's cum drenched pussy. 

While Jenni laid there on her back enjoying the soft feel of Mindy's tongue running over her clit, she thought she heard noises downstairs. She knew the boys weren't home and that Johnny wasn't due back until tomorrow night. She dismissed it as the dogs and went back to relaxing and focusing on her upcoming orgasm. Mindy probed Jenni's wet hole with her fingers, first one, then two, and eventually her entire fist. Just as Jenni was in the clutch of an orgasm she heard the door slowly open. 

There in the dark shadows of the door stood a very familiar figure; it was Johnny home early and standing there completely shocked at the sight before him. He walked over to Jenni and knelt down beside her. "What is this my love? Who is this?" he said, completely puzzled.

"This is Mindy, we met at the pub tonight. She made me an offer and I just couldn't say no. Are you mad?" 

"No, just a little stunned, that's all." 

"Good, her husband Tom is watching everything in that corner over there. Please don't be mad, he has not done anything at all. It has just been the two of us the whole time." Jenni pleaded with Johnny, hoping that he would understand.

"Do you like this sight Tom? Does my wife being naked arouse you?" Johnny asked in a gruff and imposing voice. 

"Yes, sir. Your wife is a very talented woman from the looks of it. I am more of a voyeur, this a truly amazing sight." Tom stuttered. Johnny laid down on the bed next to his wife and took off his pants. His thick dick was at attention, wanting to be touched and loved. Jenni reached over and grasped her husband's cock, stroking him and moaning as her pussy was being ravished. Then, she felt a mouth cover her husband's cock. She looked over and it was Tom...



Getting Caught Ch. 02



Nathan:

"Come on in," Matt says holding the door to his dorm room open. 

It had been a short silent walk over to his room. Neither of us had anything to say. Matt didn't touch me the whole way there but he walked very close to me, next to and just slightly behind me. I step inside nervously. Matt didn't have to drag me to his room. i entered of my own accord. Matt had caught me cheating on today's Economics exam and I needed to keep him quiet. Matt is currently blackmailing me for sex, I have to see if I can convince him otherwise. 

I stand in Matt's spacious dorm room. Was is another hall than I was, due to him being a part of our schools basketball team, this also left Matt without a roommate and so got his allotted room all to himself. I drop my back-pack next to the door and stand there awkwardly not knowing what to do with myself. Matt's cousin who was supposed to be tutoring him was not due here for almost a half hour. 

I hadn't noticed that Matt had already entered his room and was currently sitting on his futon. "What are you doing Nathan, come and sit down," Matt says patting the seat next to him. Matt has an actual bed in the room also, but the futon is facing the large television Matt has set up in his room. 

I look down at my shoes, they are cheap black knock off converse, and on the toe of my right shoe I can see what is unmistakably cum. Whether it is mine or Matt's doesn't really matter, I feel my shame return full force. Matt took my virginity, just this afternoon. I let a man fuck me and make me cum. 

With my eyes still directed towards the floor I shuffle over to where Matt is sitting. I hurts to walk. Every step I take causes a sharp flash of pain to shoot up my spine, and my legs are very weak. I never knew that having sex was such a work out. I gingerly take a seat on the futon, as far from Matt as I can get. 

Chuckling Matt seizes my wrist yanking me close to him, wrapping an arm around my shoulders. Now that we are alone again, Matt has reverted to his cheery happy self. 

I wince at the sudden movement. I can't help it. "Nathan are you alright?" Matt asks, concerned about my well being for the very first time. I didn't know he could be considerate of other people. 

Shaking my head I murmur "I'm sore," and under my breath, "Not like you care." 

"Oh... yeah sorry about that. It was my first time with a guy, sorry if I was too rough. Next time let me know how to do it correctly okay," Matt says giving me a squeeze.

"What do you mean, next time let you know?" I ask aghast. I had thought that Matt was straight based on the rumors I had heard about him fucking tons of girls. So what was he doing with me. "I had never done anything like that before. I told you I'm not gay," I say trying to shrug the arm on my shoulders off. 

"No, I know, I heard you. I was just wondering how the girls you've been with have got you off. I mean they were probably a lot more gentle than I was," Matt says pulling me even closer to him, so that my body is pressed right up against his. My head barely reaching his shoulder.

I turn my face away from him. I can't say it. Try as I might I can't stop my face from flushing bright red. 

"Nathan, you have been with a girl right? Do you have a girlfriend now?" Matt asks. He sounds nervous, maybe excited, I don't care, I just want to dig myself into a hole and die. "Was I your first Nathan?" Matt asks quietly. 

Shame, and humiliation has my eyes burning with tears. Yet another thing to emasculate me. Not only did I lose my virginity to a guy but I'm also crying about it. 

"Yeah, so what?" I spit at him, finally succeeding in jerk myself out of his grasp. I walk over to his bed, I can't make myself sit on it so instead I drop to the carpeted floor in front of it, resting my back against it. Scrubbing my eyes. I look up at him. 

"Matt, what exactly do you want from me? I know you're not gay, you can get any girl at this school if you wanted, so why do you want to fuck me?" I look him in the eyes, and for once it's Matt that's having a hard time meeting my eyes. His face is a little pink. He doesn't say anything for a long time. I wait, pulling my knees up to my chest and resting my cheek on them. I relax, it's warm in Matt's room. All the exhaustion I had been feeling comes back to me in a rush. I feel my eyes get heavy, and the tension in my muscles loosen. I glance blearily up at Matt he is still refusing to look at me, so I lean over curling up on the floor, and before I can consider exactly where I am, or what I'm doing I drift into blissful unconsciousness. 

Matt:

Nathan caught my eye the very first day of Economics. Nathan had arrived a little late, rushing in just before the professor had entered the lecture hall. My eyes were immediately drawn to him. He was like no one I had ever seen before. He looked almost elfen, with wildly curly dark hair, slim heart shaped face, with huge dark eyes. His skin has this lustre, that gives his a supernature air. I couldn't help noticing how vulnerable he looked. He was short for a guy, and slim, very skinny, with spindly, twiggy arms and legs. But it wasn't just that. Nathan carried himself as if he expected to be kicked at any moment. But there was an almost alluring innocence in his large eyes. I was captivated, and wanted him. 

But I was afraid of scaring him off. I thought I would run into him at a party, or see him somewhere outside of school, where I get to know him, but the only place I ever saw him was in Econ, and sometimes in the library. I never saw him with anyone else, he hurried from one place to another, alone with his head down. It was almost as if he had no friends. 

As time passed I noticed myself thinking more and more about Nathan. His large chocolate brown eyes, the smooth creaminess of his pale skin, and the silken feel of his hair, which I had brushed while he was walking by. I spent a lot of my free time watching Nathan. And before I knew it I was lusting after his slim body. I had never been attracted to a boy before, but there was just something about Nathan that did it for me. 

When I heard that he was having trouble in econ, I decided to make my move. I just needed him to notice me, I wanted to be a part of his world. So I tricked him into cheating. Blackmailing him into having sex with me was just an after thought. At first I had only wanted to look at him. I wanted to drill into my head that he was a man, and that I was not attracted to men, that because I had never seen Nathan naked that I couldn't be repulsed by him. But watching him play with himself had driven me over the edge. I had to have him. I had to feel his hot mouth on me. Watch his pink lips seal around my cock. 

It wasn't enough, and I went too far. But I still want more. I don't think I've ever felt anything as perfect as his ass clenching around my cock. He was so soft and tight, I couldn't have imagined anything better.

I was sitting in the warm afterglow of the best orgasm of my life when I looked over at Nathan, and saw how broken he was. I had never seen such anguish and despair on someone's face. I felt dirty after that. I was disgusted with myself. I knew I should have let Nathan go. I should have left him alone. I was never going to tell the school anyways. Before I slept with Nathan I could have gone back to just watching him from a far. But now I can't imagine a life not touching him. And I don't know how to fix what I have done. 

It hadn't occurred to me that Nathan was a virgin. I mean his actions were so innocent, but I thought that was just because it was with someone he didn't know. I don't know one guy our age who is a real virgin. That thrilled me at first. I had been the only person ever to feel Nathan, but it had been painful and humiliating for him. I was still reeling from this fact when Nathan pulled away and asked me the question that I could not answer. 

What did I want from Nathan? Sex, now, of course, but that wasn't quite it. I wanted Nathan to be happy. I wanted him to smile. I wanted to get to know him. I wasn't gay, but I still wanted him. I would probably only ever do this kind of thing with Nathan. 

I pondered, and Nathan let me. He hadn't demanded an answer, but asked out of true curiosity. He was also letting me think it through without pestering me or breaking my train of thought. I was still very deep in thought, I don't know how long we sat like that when I heard a very faint, yet familiar sound. Snapping out of my reverie I looked around trying to place it. 

I forgot about pinpointing the sound when I noticed that Nathan was not sitting in front of my bed any longer. I was both alarmed and furious that he had left. The sound was getting louder. It reminded me of the heavy breathing I associated with exhausted sleep. I glanced back at my bed and noticed Nathan's shock of curly black hair poking out from under my bed spread. Nathan had fallen asleep and rolled underneath my bed. His soft rhythmic breathing sounded so cute. Thinking back on our encounter today. Nathan had looked much more tired than normal. He must been getting very little if any sleep. 

A fresh wave of guilt washes over me, and I walk over and crouch next to my bed. I reach underneath the bed spread and roll Nathan back out. I had never seen his face so relaxed before. He is even more cute than normal. I feel my heart swell with an unfamiliar feeling that I can't place. I shake my head and pull Nathan out from under my bed. I pull back the blankets on my bed, lift Nathan up and place him on the bed, removing his shoes, and then slipping him underneath the covers, making sure to tuck him in snugly. I walk over and place Nathan's small shoes next to his bag, and then walk back over to Nathan, taking a chance to actually look at him. Nathan has big eyes, and long, long eyelashes. He has long dark eyebrows, that tilt up slightly giving him an almost quizzical look. His lips are full and the palest shade of pink. His cheeks are hollow giving him a haunting look. His cheeks used to be fuller, giving him an almost angelic look, but not anymore. When I lifted his shirt up I couldn't see any muscle, let alone fat. I could see every one of his ribs, and even his hip bones. I knew he had not been that skinny at the beginning of the semester. It was just another one of the things that I didn't know about him. 

I pull out my phone and send a quick text to Tom, asking for him to meet me tomorrow. I can't have him coming here and waking Nathan up, and I can't seem to leave Nathan either. He is sleeping so deeply, just like a child, that he didn't even stir when I lifted him. I sit on the bed next to Nathan, and pick up his wrist and rest his palm against mine. Even his hands are delicate. His palms are small and his fingers long and slender. I could envelope both of his hands completely in one of mine. I slide my fingers into the spaces between his, squeezing lightly, so as not to wake Nathan. His hands are cold. Even when we were fucking his hands remained cold. He probably has low body temperature because of his lack of body weight. This fragile human in front of me stirs a deep seated protective instinct. I want, no need to shelter this person. I have to make sure he's eating properly, I catch myself thinking. And why not, since I'm blackmailing him, I can make sure he comes around as often as possible, and makes sure he eats. 

I lean over and place my head on Nathan's chest, listening to him. Letting my head rise up and down, with the swell of Nathan's chest, the strong beat of his heart thumping away in his chest. It's relaxing and I climb into bed with Nathan fully clothed and lie next to him, wrapping myself around Nathan's body, holding him tightly, resting my head against his chest. Now that I have him, I will never ever let him go, I think sleepily as drift out of consciousness completely relaxed. 

Nathan:

I wake up slowly. It's so warm. Much warmer than my dorm room usually is. My roommate Greg is a bigger guy, and he is constantly overly hot, so to compensate he keeps our room at 60 degrees year round. Odd that it's so warm, but it's nice and I try to snuggle down deeper under my covers. Something heavy is weighing me down though, and I struggle to sit up. I can't. My eyes are bleary with sleep. And I glance around my room, only to see that this is not my room. 

It all comes back to me in a rush. The test, the fucking, and then visiting Matt's dorm room. I look towards the door. My bag, and now my shoes are still there. Maybe Matt left to go hang out with his friends, the room is so quiet. I attempt to extricate myself from the bed, and notice the large am thrown across my waist, gripping my left hand. Matt's large left hand entwined in my hair. His large heavy head on my shoulder. I jerk. I can't help it, I'm so upset, that Matt couldn't even let me sleep in peace. Matt jumped up as I jerk under him. 

He glances around and focuses on me, still tucked under him. He smiles. It is a smile I have never before witnessed on anyones face. Matt reaches down and brushes my hair out of my eyes and off of my forehead. He leans down and presses his lips to mine. Again I react, no thought of what I should do, just a knee jerk reaction. I turn my face away. I can feel Matt's disappointment rolling off of him, but I just can't do it. I can't pretend. I can't just play along with him. 

I think back and remember my question. The question that he never answered.

Matt let's me sit up, my ass is still burning, but not as bad as before and I turn to him, forcing myself to meet his eyes. 

"What do you want from me, Matt? Please, I need to know," I say, a sob, that I can almost convince myself is a hiccup choking me. I hate myself for being so weak. 

Matt looks at me. He stares at me for a long time. There is something in his eyes. Something in his eyes that I can't read, not that I can read Matt at all. I didn't think someone capable of forcing someone to have sex with them, taking without asking, without any consent, could wrap themselves around another and hold them while they slept. I slept so comfortably, the best, safest sleep I had had in as long as I can remember, and I hated him for it. I hated him for humiliating me and then comforting me. 

Matt clears his throat, I am almost shocked, I half expected him to remain silent.

"Nathan to keep silent, to remain quiet I need incentive, I need something to look forward to," Matt mumbles, and my heart sinks.

"How long," my voice comes out in a ragged gasp. "How long do I have to service you," I choke out. I don't break eye contact, I won't give him the break he wants. He'd like to think he's the good guy. That he can put on an act, and like some dumb slut I'll giggle and flip my hair and curl up into him. "Can't I just pay you money, something else, anything else?"

Matt:

I sit there, silent and still. I can't move I need to remain calm. But I can't help the frustration that rises inside me. How can he just assume that I want to just use him. That I don't care about him. 

My brain is running a mile a minute. He needs an answer, I can see Nathan trying to hold himself in check. I heard his sob, he's so close to breaking, and I just want to hold him, and make everything alright. But I can't be that for him right now. And then it hits me, all I need to do it buy myself more time. 

"How much was this class for you, how much money would you be out of if you got kicked out of school?" I ask.

Nathan grows even more still. He looks so defeated, and I feel terrible for doing this to him, but I'm almost overjoyed I know it is a lot of money, ample time for me to right my wrong.

Nathan:

I know exactly how much money I will be out of if I got kicked out of school. 15,000 dollars to be exact. I close my eyes. I have given up bargaining with Matt. So far trying to play this sordid game has not turn out in my favor. He doesn't seem to want what I am willing to offer.

"15K," I sigh dejectedly. Might as well be honest, what else do I have to lose?

Matt nods, "Okay, so how about you pay me that amount in favors. Everytime I ask you to come here, I'll pay you 200 dollars. 100 in cash, and 100 will go to your debt to me. Okay?" Matt asks, he looks confident, but I think I catch a hopeful lilt in his voice. 

He still wants to use me, and he's going to pay me to sleep with him, just like a real whore. I can feel a bitter smirk twist my face. At least I have something to count down, I have a goal now. It is a slight comfort to have a concrete plan in place, and there is an end in sight. I can make myself do this, and Matt will be giving me some money.

"Alright," I say rising slowly from Matt's bed, turning and proffering a hand for shaking. "We have a deal."

Matt stares at my hand, for a moment, then reaches out and grips my hand tightly giving it a brisk, almost rough shake. 

"Okay, well I'll be leaving now," I say, trying to sound cheery, to pacify Matt. 

Matt grips my hand tighter, pulling me closer to him. "Wait Nathan, it's really late, and it's a Saturday, you can sleep in a little late can't you? Stay here the night. We can get started on clearing your debt. Matt's thumb strokes my palm. He can't even look at me as he says it, the asshole. I know that this question is non-optional. My response doesn't really matter. My shoulders drop in disappointment, but I still reach for my belt and begin to undo it. 

Matt:

Nathan doesn't say anything, but begins to strip his pants. I wish that I hadn't asked him, but I just couldn't help myself. I want him. I want him more than I had ever wanted another person before. He hadn't fought me, I had expected him to, to punch and kick and bite. It looked like he might just do that for a second. It was out of character for Nathan, but for just a flash I saw it in his eyes. Just now, he wanted to punish me, or at least to tell me off, I saw the dark smirk that twisted his face, but he didn't. He is standing here, with more composure than I could ever have thought another person would possess. 

I reached for him, brushing his hands aside, unbuckling his pants for him. I grip his waist and pull him down onto my bed, I kneel in front of him on the floor, in between his legs. I pull his pants off of him completely, remembering that I still have his underwear in my pocket. Nathan lets out another small sob, that breaks my heart, I know that if I look up at him, I'll see those gorgeous brown eyes filled with humiliation and tears. I push that thought out of my head and continue looking at him. His cock isn't small, and it grows to about eight inches when he get's hard, but right now his softly pink cock, is limp. I take his cock in right hand, squeezing him lightly, slowly and gently pumping his cock. I can feel him react to my touch, not just the flinch of revulsion, but the shudder of pleasure and the twitch in his cock. Encouraged I look up into Nathan's face. 

Nathan's eyes are squeezed shut, and there are a few stray tears staining his cheeks, which are cutely flushed. He has his head pitched downward, and his mouth is open in a quiet almost inaudible moan. I reach up with my free hand and pull Matt's t-shirt up and off of him. Matt's nipples are the same pink color of his lips and cock, and are puffy, they look like they are begging to be fondled. I rise up on my knees and take his right nipple into my mouth, gripping his waist to keep him from getting away from me. I lick his nipple with my tongue, reveling in it's silky, soft texture, the light sweat on his body making him taste faintly salty, and biting it gently until I can feel it pebble. I let it go with a slurp, switching my attention to his left nipple. I switch back and forth, trying to decide with one I like better. Nathan is rock hard now, and is trembling in pleasure, panting loudly, clutching my shoulders with his hands. 




Getting Caught Ch. 02



I kiss my way down Nathan's sweetly sexy body. Nathan's cock is pointing towards the ceiling, a small drop of precum welling at his urethra. I can't help the wild impulse that overtakes me, and I lean forward and lick the tip of his cock. Nathan shudders in pleasure falling backwards onto my bed. His cum tastes sweet, and I open my mouth and take him inside my mouth. I slurp at his cock for only a few minutes before I have him writhing moaning in pleasure. His limbs are slightly stiff, however, and I can tell he's trying, and failing to hold himself back. The sight of him tangled in the blankets of my bed has me harder than I can ever remember being, without touching myself. I suck him harder, bobbing my head faster, Nathan's body jerks, and he tenses arching upward, I flick my tongue over his cock head one last time, and Nathan erupts into my mouth with a scream. He stays arched upwards like that for a while and then collapses back onto the bed breathing very hard.

He opens his eyes, which are bleary with pleasure and surprises me. 

"Thank you," Nathan whispers, looking directly into my eyes. I rise from my knees and climb over his body, claiming his mouth with a rough kiss. Nathan still hasn't kissed me back, but this time he doesn't pull away, or fight to keep his mouth closed, he actually opens up to me. 

I turn Nathan over, placing him on his stomach, his knees on the floor. I feel him begin to shake, but I can't stop myself. His ass is small, thin, like the rest of him, but very round, firm, and completely fuckable. I rub cool lube into his ass and on my dick. Nathan buries his face deeper into my blankets. I place the head of my cock at the entrance of his asshole, pausing, then slowly pushing forward. Nathan let's out a muffled scream, and I slow my pace. But I can't stop. I begin slowly and shallowly fucking Nathan. Going a little farther at a time. his ass is clenching and gripping my cock so tightly, it's intoxicatingly delicious. I speed up, aroused by Nathan's soft yipping. I grip his hips in a bruising grip and slam myself into him once more and shoot my load deep into his bowels. I rest in him, until I go soft. I let myself slide slowly out of him. 

I stand, collecting my Nathan's clothes. I place them and a crisp hundred dollar bill on my bed, next to Nathan. I lightly touch his shoulder, "Nathan do you want to use the shower in my room? You might feel a little better," I try to coax.

Nathan slowly lifts his head from the bed. Tears are staining his red face, and he shakes his head. He attempts to speak, but his words catch in his throat, and he has to clear it before he is able to speak again. 

"No Matt, no. I'm going to go now," He struggles to his feet, gingerly putting his pants back on, and pulling his shirt over his head. I glance over at the clock on my nightstand. The bright red number glare back at me, 2:30 a.m. "Nathan, it is very late, are you are you don't just want to stay? I promise not to touch you again tonight," I say. I can't help the desperation I hear in my voice. I want him to stay, I want to spend more time with him, even if it's just for a minute.

Nathan looks at me, and his eyes are cold. "No Matt, you're done, so I'm going back to my room," Nathan says firmly. 

"Well then let me walk you back to your room, I never been there, it would be nice to see it," I say reaching for my jacket, I look over at Nathan, and his face is pale, and very unhappy. I realize what I have said, and curse myself.

"No please Matt just stay here," Nathan whispers, slipping on his shoes,and grabbing his backpack. He has the door open when I realize that I haven't asked him for his number.

"Wait Nathan, I need your number," I say, trying to find my pants to fish out my phone.

We exchange numbers and Nathan leaves without, so much as a goodbye. It bothers me that he didn't stay, whatever came between us just before he left, remains there now. It worries me. This is not how I want our relationship to be, but I can start the progress of fixing it. 

Nathan:

I get back to my room and collapse inside the door. It's quiet and I know Greg is out gaming at one of his friends house, and I'm glad that I have this time to let myself fall apart. I cry sitting just inside my room, huddled on the floor. I cry for the pain that is now radiating throughout my entire body, and the humiliation I was subjected to today, but also for my feelings.

For a second, I felt something other than hate for Matt. But thoughts like that are dangerous. I can't afford them. When I calm down enough I drag myself to the bathroom, washing myself thoroughly. There is a thin line of bloody cum snaking it's way down my inner thigh when I take my pants off, and I make sure to clean my bruised and battered ass. 

The hot water relaxes my muscles, and I dry off quickly, put on my pajamas, and crawl into bed, with a couple of tylenol, and a sleeping pill. Before I drift off to sleep, I remind myself to harden my resolve against Matt. No matter how he seems, he will always be a rapist to me.



Getting Caught Ch. 03



After I hung up with my Mother I couldn’t find mistress anywhere, so I found a room with a nice bed, and went to sleep. I was awakened the next morning with mistress between my legs eating my pussy. I was so close to cumming, but I was not sure if mistress would allow me the pleasure. 

A few seconds later she asked me if I was going to cum, and I told her I was very close. At that moment she stopped, and straddled over my face, and I thought she was going to let me lick her pussy. I was so wrong and I didn’t think I heard her right when she said, “Enjoy my piss slut.” I was covered with mistress’ piss, and didn’t know what to do, and I think she was looking for a reaction. I just lay there stunned until she spoke, and she said “Lick my pussy clean slut.”

When I didn’t respond she grabbed my hair and forced my face into her pussy, and I started to lick her like there was no tomorrow. After she came she pinched my nipples and said “Good little slut” and left. 

I was lying on the bed stunned, and wasn’t sure how this new relationship was going to work. A couple of minutes passed by, and Mistress returned and instructed me to shower and wear the outfit in the bathroom as I had a job to do that afternoon. I stood up and as I walked pass Mistress she playfully swatted my ass. 

I went into the bathroom started the water, and looked at my outfit, it was a very revealing, leather. I showered then proceeded to put on my outfit. My breasts were exposed, and it was a thong that rode in between my ass cheeks. I have to say I looked great in it, and then I headed downstairs to see what job I was to do for mistress. 

I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw thirteen ladies in Mistress’ house talking and laughing it was a party of some sort. I found Mistress in the kitchen and asked her what I needed to do to help her. 

“Grab that tray of drinks and serve them to my guests, and if asked serve yourself to my guests.” Mistress told me. 

I didn’t move at first but Mistress snapped me out of it when she asked “Is there a problem?”

“No Ma’am!” I replied, and grabbed the tray and quickly went into the living room to serve the guests. 

As I moved through the guests I was being groped by all of them I couldn’t believe it, but what happened next was even more shocking. I was grabbed from behind as someone took the tray from my hands as I was turned around I was met with a forceful kiss on the lips and the other woman’s tongue forced it’s way into my throat. After the kiss she said “Upstairs slut, I need my pussy serviced.”

I went upstairs and followed her into a bedroom and she was much more forceful than Mistress. As soon as I walked inside I was forced against the wall with another kiss and a hard nipple pinch. The woman never let go of my nipple as she forced me to my knees. She was wearing a dress, which made it easy for me to access an already wet pussy. I started to lick her pussy as she ground her hips on my face forcing my head against the wall. I knew she would be coming soon, so I licked her pussy faster and her hips moved faster until her knees buckled and she screamed “I’m cumming.”

The woman quickly grabbed my hair and forced me onto the bed, but just then another lady walked in with a smile on her face. The new lady walked in and immediately stood over me offering me her pussy. I went after it hungrily and was hoping someone would start on my wet pussy. I was licking her pussy, but all of a sudden she was pulled away from me, and a 9 inch dildo replaced her pussy. I was told “Suck my cock bitch or else.”

I took the large cock into my mouth and felt my outfit being torn from my body. I was grabbed by my hair and forced onto my stomach and when I looked around at least five women or more surrounded me. It was like I was getting gang raped, but by women I was hoping Mistress would save me from these women. I was trying to get up when I felt it enter me all 9 inches of the dildo it was part of a strap on, and it was pounding in and out of my pussy. My head was lifted up and another pussy was offered to me I began I eagerly started licking it in hopes it would stifle my moans. I felt someone spreading my ass cheeks and then I felt a tongue running up and down ass and plunging in and out of my ass. The pussy was replaced by another and my mouth was getting tired along with my pussy from getting pounded I was going to cum and soon my body began to tremble and then I came, it felt so good to finally cum. All I could hear was “Good slut.” 

Then it happened someone placed their ass over my face, and I was told “Eat my ass now bitch or else.”

I didn’t know what to do I started to place my tongue in her ass, but she turned around and said, “Oh you’re too good to eat my ass bitch?”

“No I’m not. I’m sorry please let me serve you Ma’am.” I said. With that she straddled my head and pissed all over my face. I tried not to swallow but I did get some in my mouth and I could hear the other ladies laughing at me. 

The woman then grabbed my hair and said, ‘Eat my pussy clean bitch!”

I didn’t hesitate as I licked her pussy fast and hard hoping to make her cum. I was awarded a few minutes later with her sweet nectar all over my tongue. 

After that I lost how many pussy I had eaten or how many times I came or how many times a dildo went in and out of my pussy. I fell asleep. A short time later, someone grabbed my hair and awakened me. When I opened my eyes, I saw it was Mistress. 

“You bitch!” she screamed. As I scrambled to get to my feet she just push me back on the bed. “How dare you sleep when I asked you to serve my guests? I have never been so embarrassed in my life!”

“Mistress I’m sorry I was serving them . . .” before I could finish I felt a slap across my face. 

“If you ever talk back to me it will be worse and you will make this up not only to me but also to all of my guests.” 



Getting Caught Ch. 03



Getting Caught

The Switch:

Tom was knelt between John's legs sucking the head of his dick as Jenni held it for him; she was stroking his dick while her pussy was being eaten by Mindy. John was moaning deeply as his dick was being stroked and sucked, Tom had reached down to play with John's balls. Jenni's orgasm was growing with every flick of Mindy's tongue on her clit, with her other hand she wrapped Mindy's hair up in it, holding her head still while she fucked her face. As her orgasm grew closer Jenni pushed Mindy's face into her and Mindy started to thrust her tongue in Jenni's pussy, teasing her g-spot and getting ready for Jenni's gushing orgasm.

Jenni started to moan loudly as her orgasm grew closer which sent Johnny into a frenzy. He pushed Tom down onto his dick, gagging him while thrusting down his throat. Jenni could hear Tom gagging on Johnny's dick and then moaning. She began to scream and writhe on the bed, bucking against Mindy's face. "That's it Mindy, make me cum! I want you to drink the cum from my pussy." Mindy muffled a response from Jenni's pussy and braced herself for what was about to come. Johnny reached over and took Jenni's hand, 

"That's it baby, cum all over her face, give her that sweet cum of yours. Cum so Tom and I can fuck the two of you senseless." 

"It's coming, take it, fuck my pussy with your tongue. This is what you wanted isn't it Mindy?" Mindy nodded her head and wrapped her mouth around Jenni's dripping hole just in time for the wave of hot cum that came gushing from her pussy. Johnny blasted hot sticky cum down Tom's throat and held his head still so it filled his mouth. Mindy and Tom rolled over on the bed exhausted, and Jenni and Johnny got up to give them some oral pleasures. Jenni started to tease Mindy's clit with the tip of her tongue and get her wet and ready for the pounding Johnny was going to give her. Johnny leaned over Tom's semi-hard dick and began to run his tongue up and down the shaft. Tom's dick began to perk up and respond to Johnny's efforts and touch. 

Jenni thought that they were going to switch partners and fuck them until they cum, but she was grossly mistaken. Johnny had completely different plans and Jenni was going to be in for a huge surprise...

 

Getting Caught

The Punishment:

Johnny abruptly stood up from sucking Tom's dick and walked over to the dresser and retrieved and few items from the top drawer. Jenni did not pay much mind to this and continued eating Mindy. She tasted wonderful and Jenni realized how much she missed eating a sweet and warm pussy. Jenni was so wrapped up in what she was doing she did not realize that both John and Tom were up off of the bed and behind her. John wrapped his arms around Jenni's waist and removed her from Mindy and placed her on her back on the bed. 

Tom went to the top of the bed and started to tie up Jenni's hands while Mindy and John tied up her feet, making sure that her legs were spread apart, exposing her pussy for everyone to play with. A mask was placed over Jenni's eyes and Tom held Jenni's mouth open while he stroked his dick, getting it nice and hard, ready to stick it in Jenni's mouth, Mindy lit a sex candle getting it ready to drip hot wax all over Jenni, and John went and got some sex toys to tease Jenni's clit and make her wriggle and cum. 

It seemed like everything happened at once, Tom's dick was being thrust down Jenni's throat and Mindy was beginning to drip hot wax all over her naked and exposed body, while Johnny teased Jenni's clit and pussy with vibes and other assortments of toys. 

Jenni could feel a feather tickler being run over her clit, she did not know who it was and was hesitant about relaxing. Then she heard Johnny's voice, "Relax, this is what you wanted, right. To be entertained tonight? We are going to give it to you." Jenni could not orally respond, so she nodded her head and Johnny could see her pelvis relax and her muscles loosen. Just as she did she could feel the hot wax being trailed up her abdomen and onto her breasts. Almost simultaneously she could feel her clit being slapped with a paddle and cringed in pain. 

Tom thrust deep down her throat and whispered "Do you like it rough?" Jenni nodded again and Tom began to pump his dick in her mouth. Mindy began to tweak her nipples; Jenni found herself in pain throughout her entire body and was strangely aroused by this. Her pussy began to drip and her body was quivering. Johnny took the paddle and started slapping the inside of her thighs while he took the eight inch long, three inch wide dildo and inserted into her wet and wanting pussy. He didn't warn her that he was doing this and her pussy felt like it was on fire and being stretched to its limits. 

Then she felt a vibrating plug at the entrance of her ass, she grew nervous and started to squirm. It didn't do much good, she was tied and pinned down and could not go anywhere.

Tom was thrusting deeper and farther down Jenni's throat and she was gagging hard, it sent Tom over the edge and blew is load down her throat, when he was done he buried his face in his wife's pussy. Johnny pulled the dildo out of her pussy and sucked up all of her juices. Mindy was sitting next to Jenni rubbing her own clit and playing with Jenni's breasts. Johnny untied Jenni and flipped her onto her knees and slammed his cock deep into her pussy.

He was so aroused he filled her and went deeper than usual. He pounded her until she was screaming and cumming. "That's it Johnny! Fuck me! Fuck you naughty little wife!" 

Johnny snapped back at her "Take it! Take my thick dick in your pussy. When I am done with you, you will be dripping with cum. Do you like this, little slut?" Jenni was bucking against Johnny and cumming all over the place. Johnny grunted and slammed deep into her. He came all over his pussy, making a mess of her. 

Johnny finished in his wife and rolled off of her and Jenni collapsed beside him. The two of them fell asleep next to each other, and woke up a few hours later to the sounds of Mindy and Tom locked in a sixty-nine with each other. Jenni was dazed and a little sore, but she crawled behind Tom and began to lick his asshole while Johnny lubed up his cock and slammed it into Mindy's ass. The entertainment continued into the night and fun was had by all...



Getting Caught Ch. 04



After all the ladies had left, I was alone with my mistress. I couldn't think of how I was going to make it up too all thirteen women that were at the party. I knew mistress did, and that was the scary part.

First, mistress told me to remove the leather suit I was wearing. After I did I stood in front of her naked, she told me to face the wall and spread myself out like I was going to be frisked by a police officer. When I was in that position she slapped my ass hard five times with a paddle. Mistress had never hit me that hard before my ass was on fire, but I didn't say anything, and was told by mistress to leave and go downstairs. I didn't even look at her when I left; I couldn't wait to see what the other ladies had in store for me. I went downstairs and they all looked my direction, it was like I had a spotlight on myself. 

When I got downstairs one of them said "On your knees slut." I did as I was told then they just ignored me like I wasn't even there. So this was their game.

One of the ladies walks up to me and said, "We never saw the last girl who embarrassed your mistress."

I didn't know whether to speak or cry. She then said "If you want to get back in her good grace do everything I say."

I nodded and she left. She brought over another lady and she instructed me to pull her jeans and panties off and to lick her pussy. I did just as I was told and I licked like my life depended on it. I was so into what I was doing I hadn't noticed the other ladies had formed a circle around me. They laid the other lady on her back and I was told by the other woman to keep my ass high in the air. I did what I was told I was hoping they wouldn't hit it because I was still sore from mistress. Just then two other ladies stood on either side of me but I hadn't noticed until then each took turns slapping my ass and they hit it hard. I tried not to stop and I had little choice because the lady whose pussy I was licking had my face pulled as close to her pussy as possible. I then felt her to really start grinding her hips I knew she was ready to cum. It was a few moments she came all over my face. I licked up all of her juices, but the ladies didn't stop with my ass, instead another lady grabbed my hair and pulled my face into her crotch. I started licking her pussy but my tongue was getting tired and my ass was getting sore and red.

I then felt oil being spread all over my ass, it stopped the pain from the slapping but I think they had more in mind than just that. It didn't take long to feel the dildo entering my ass it had to be 8 or 9 inches long and they where shoving it in deep. I heard a lady tell me to fuck the dildo., I started grinding my hips I was so excited I lick the new ladies pussy faster and faster. She was grinding her hips into my face faster and faster as my ass was being slapped and fucked. As she came on my tongue the room got quiet except for the lady cumming. I didn't want to stop for fear of what would happen to me. 

I then heard mistress speak. She was talking to someone very sternly. At first I didn't know who, but whoever it was spoke back, and I knew right away who it was. The lady that told me to do whatever she said tried to explain what she had but before she could finish mistress slapped her hard across the face. In an instant two ladies grabbed her and took her upstairs. The lady I was getting off pulled away just as mistress grabbed my hair. 

As I was being dragged back upstairs mistress said "Ladies enjoy yourself and when you have had your fun, show yourselves out. I hope you enjoyed your day, and thanks for coming."

I was trying to keep with mistress but she was practically pulling by the hair upstairs. We went into a room I had never seen before the other ladies had the lady bound with restraints over her head and her legs spread apart. Mistress thanked the other ladies but she still had my hair and it was starting to hurt. The ladies closed the door behind them as mistress locked us in. As soon as the lock clicked I was thrown to the floor. 

Mistress turned to me and said "Make a move or sound and I can't tell you what I will do to you." 

She stood in between us and she looked as sexy as ever but then she spoke "You didn't do as I said be this other slut as one word to you and you fall in to line. I'm going to make you two bitches pay for this. When I'm done with both of you sluts you will regret the day you where born." At that point mistress grabbed me to hook me up to my own set of restraints. After I was tied she said to me "That slut Becky has gotten you into trouble that you may never get out of."

I couldn't believe my ears when mistress told me my new friend's name. How could they know each other? I was going to ask when just then I felt the sting of a whip hitting my already tender ass. 

"Owwwwww!" I screamed out only to hear mistress laugh at me. 

"I still can't believe you would take orders from that slut over there!" Mistress said.

I tried to speak but mistress said "I had enough of your excuses. I was planning big things for you and now you have ruined them."

As the leather whip hit my ass for the second time I knew that I was in trouble, but I didn't know just how to get out of it. I then heard Becky speak "Mistress please have mercy on Amber. I told her I was going to help her get back in your good graces she had no idea that I was getting her in trouble. I should be the one punished."

After slapping my ass for the third time mistress stopped and turned to Becky and said, "Why would you care if she were in my good graces? I have watched her all day trying to please you and I watched as those other ladies exhausted her and then you found her asleep. I knew she was trying hard to please you and had made a mistake but she's still learning."

I think what Becky was saying had some effect on mistress. I watched as mistress went over to Becky and without saying anything attached some nipple clamps. I then watched as mistress pulled the nipple clamps as hard as she could and Becky let out a loud scream. I could see tears in Becky's eyes and then mistress spoke and said, "What makes you think you're a good mistress and you know so much? Answer me now bitch!"

Becky tried to speak but was greeted by her ass getting slapped with a whip. I could tell Becky wasn't going to give much of a fight and all she could say was "I'm sorry I didn't mean any harm and didn't mean to offend you and to get Amber in trouble."

"Well, I'm sure I will regret this but I'll give you both one chance to make me change my mind if you both can convince me you both can serve me if not you will live in this hell for a very long time." Said Mistress.

I was happy that Mistress would give us a chance but I knew it wasn't going to be easy. Mistress came over to me and let me out of the restraints and then moved over to Becky. After she was done she said to both of us "You will do everything I say. One question or hesitation, and I will tie you both back up understand?"

We both nodded yes and then got on our knees for instructions. Since we were both naked already we didn't need too much time to get started we were told to kiss. Becky and I started kissing and then Becky was told to start slapping my ass. Becky was really hitting it hard and I tried to hold back any noise but I couldn't help it I started getting louder and louder at this point Mistress told Becky, "Keep hitting her I want her to scream."

Becky was really hitting my ass hard and finally I couldn't take it anymore I screamed and begged for her to stop and this caused mistress to come over and grab my hair and ask, "Does the little slut baby want a break?"

"Please mistress, have mercy I'll be good. I'll never cause you any trouble I want to be a good sub bitch for you please tell her to stop." I said.

Mistress told Becky to stop and told her to bend over and then told me to slap her ass. I started slapping her ass and Mistress told me, "I want her to beg like you did slut." as she pinched my nipples hard. I hit Becky as hard as I could as she tried not to show it but I could tell she was ready to snap and she did screaming and begging for mercy from mistress. We were both told to lie on our backs and then mistress straddled us and started pissing all over us. 

Mistress told us "Lick it up sluts all of it and then clean my pussy." We licked each other bodies clean and then started on Mistress' pussy. After a short time she made me move to her ass and I had to lick her ass and Becky was going to town on mistress' pussy. Mistress' body started to shake as she reached orgasm and we were told to start licking each others pussy as she left the room. When she returned she had a huge strap on attached to her waist and then she gave us our next order. My ass was exposed to her and she entered my pussy from behind as Becky held my face close to her pussy as mistress fucked my hard from behind. I asked for permission to cum and was happy I could and Becky and I both came together. 

Mistress said "You both have started in the right direction now get some rest you will need it..."