5 comments/ 181457 views/ 30 favorites Fulfilling the Fantasy By: walkwolf2 "Hi ya Bro," Philips sister Lauren shouted as she opened the front door to their house. Philip smiled on hearing her words. "Hi back," he said. She hung her black cardigan by the door and dropped her bag on the floor underneath it. "Mom and Dad not home?" She asked to which he nodded. "Both working late, again." He told her. She nodded used to coming home and finding her parents still at work. "Won't be back till about nine." He added something else she was used to. She wandered into the kitchen, where he was leaning against the table. Gave him a quick peck on the cheek and began to fish around in the fridge for something. This gave Philip time to admire the view. She was not technically his real sister. Her mom and married his dad when she was two and he had been seven. But they had both grown up together and she always called him her 'big bro'. Lately, however, he had been having very un-brotherly thoughts about her. She had grown up into a very sexy nineteen year old girl and Philip had found himself attracted to her quiet badly. She had a nice figure. Thin but not too thin. She had a gently rounded face with deep brown eyes, a small nose and sweet mouth that always seemed to have a smile on it. Her mousy brown hair fell in waves down to rest on her shoulders framing her face perfectly. Her breasts were small, but well defined and shaped. Philip had seen her often enough in just her underwear, or even naked. She had a tight sexy ass that Philip would love to get his hands on, with long firm legs shaped by three years of dance and gymnastics lessons. Today she was wearing her work uniform, white blouse and a dark blue skirt that seemed too short for work. Her black shoes had a high heel that just accentuated her shin muscles and her small white socks had rolled down letting him see nearly all her legs. As she bent over in the fridge, Philip watched her and remembered the conversation that had taken place the previous weekend. It had been between him and Claire, Lauren's best mate. The whole thing had happened because his parents had decided to have a cocktail party. They had invited a few friends round, which had included Claire and her parents. Lauren and Claire had known each other since infants school, and had been the best of friends ever since. During the evening, Lauren was her usual bubbly self, and always seemed to be around Philip. As she was dressed in a tight black dress this had a definite effect on him. To make matters worse she seemed to constantly be sitting by him or rubbing against him, in a most undignified manner. He had tried to ignore her but that had been impossible. Finally, he had fled to his room to escape her, knowing she would not dare follow him. He had collapsed on the bed trying to clear his mind of the images and thoughts going through it. Unable to do so he then decided to do the only thing he could think of to take away his desire; he had started to wank off. He had lain on his bed wanking off imaging Lauren was riding his cock with her ass. Just as he had been getting into the fantasy, he heard a small giggle that brought him up short. He had opened his eyes and to his total embarrassment saw Claire stood by the door watching him. Blushing deeply he had quickly pulled his sheet over himself to attempt and hide his cock. All that had done was to make her giggle even more. "So she did have an effect on you." Claire had said he had given her a blank look. "Lauren, she's been trying to get a reaction out of you all night. From what I just saw I'd say she succeeded." "What!" He had gasped. "I was not thinking of Lauren." He added quickly, too quickly. Claire had smiled. "Yeah that's why you were whispering her name as you wanked off." He had felt himself blushing again. "Why don't you do something about it?" "About what?" "The fact you want to fuck Lauren." He had given her a shocked look. "She's my sister for Christ's sake. " He had snapped. "Step-sister and believe me she would not mind at all." He had sat blinking in surprise at that. "Come on you mean you don't know. Lauren's wanted you for the last three years. She's all but told you that she wants you and you've missed it. Poor girl has been thinking you don't want her. But she has seen you watching her; you've got her totally confused." "I.I.didn't know. I thought she'd not be interested as I'm her brother." "But your not her real brother are you, only her step brother and that's what matters. God the times she's told me how much she wants you. You know what, she wants you so bad she'd let you simply take her. In fact that's what she wants you to do." "How'd you mean?" "She fantasies about you coming into her room and just having her, or forcing her over a sofa or a table and taking her." "Forcing her!" He had gasped. Claire had nodded. "Yep, forcing her. Giving her no choice but to let you fuck her." "But that's rape. I'd never rape her." "Would it be rape if she wanted it? Trust me she'd be very willing anytime you wanted to have her. She's got it bad for you. If you don't believe me, read her diary. She's written down some of her fantasies about you in there. I think you'd be surprised." "God what if it was found out, what if she got pregnant." "She's been on the pill since she was thirteen. Hell, you don't think she's still a virgin do you. But every guy has to compete against you, and they all fail." "I had no idea." Claire had laughed softly. "Why are you telling me this?" "Because I'm drunk and can get away with it. Also I'm fed up of hearing how much she wants you. I came up to see if you were interested or not. Think I know now. Well lucky her I'd say from what I saw. If she weren't my best mate I'd been interested in sitting on that cock." Not just what she had said but more the matter of fact way she had said it had shocked him. "Well if you want to read her diary the key is inside the bear on her bed, there's a secret hidey-hole in the back. I'll leave you too it, don't want to risk her realising I'm gone." And she had left. He had sat there for a while thinking about what she had said. The next day he took the chance to read Lauren's diary and, as Claire had told him, it was an eye-opener for him. Claire had been right about what his sister had wanted him to do to her. It was there in black and white. Her fantasies about him taking her and her not having a choice in the matter. He read the whole diary and found not one fantasy about him seducing her at all. They all had him forcing her. He had put the diary back and had now been thinking about it the last two days. As he stared at Lauren, bending over to look in the fridge he quickly thought it over in his mind. Could he do it, here and now? Should he do it? What if she did not want it now? Was he able to do that to her? He could not decide his mind reeling between his lust and want and his worry and doubts. She stood up with a carton of orange juice in her hand and took a long drink out of it. Then she looked at him with a cheeky grin. "So what's for dinner then bro?" She asked her eyes twinkling. Philip made his mind up instantly seeing her cheeky grin on her face. "You." He whispered softly. "You what?" She asked not hearing him properly. "You ok, you look kinda..." Before she could finish he jumped forwards slamming the fridge closed and grabbing her. He caught her wrist and pulled her forwards his other hand reaching up to grab the back of her head. "Philip what you doing?" She gasped as he pushed her towards the kitchen table. He forced her over it pinning her down, holding her head still. He moved his other hand down her back and over her ass. She tried to push up and twist round but his hand on the back of her head pinned her. "You want me don't you sis." He hissed as he dragged the hem of her skirt up over her ass. "I'm not blind; I saw what you were doing at the weekend." His fingers hooked into her panties and with a swift pull, he yanked them down to her knees. "You were almost offering yourself to me. Now I'm gonna take you." He pushed his fingers between her legs rubbing them over her now exposed cunt. He slid one finger inside her making her gasp. "I'm gonna have you here over this table. If you want to tease like you did at the weekend you have to be ready to pay." "What, Philip you're not going to?" Her voice was shrill as she spoke and she left the sentence unfinished as he fumbled with his zip. Finally, he opened it and pulled out his cock. He was surprise how hard it was this was turning him on. He pushed her legs open and moved between them. As his cock rubbed against her he felt her stiffen. "God you're serious." He heard her whisper, her voice shaking slightly. For a second he almost stopped, but he knew that he had to go all the way, now he had started. He guided himself down until his cock pushed against her cunt. He could feel the warmth coming off her flesh against the head of his cock. "I know you want me to fuck your cunt hard. You want my cock deep inside you." He told her then thrust into her. She gasped sharply as he entered her. He felt her open around him as his cock slid into her. She was tight around him but he could feel her cunt getting wet as he slid out of her. He thrust back in hard and she gasped again. "That's what you want isn't it. My hard cock rammed into your little cunt." He rammed in again hard. "Urrrnn god." She hissed as he fucked her hard from behind ramming his cock into her. She tried to push up and twist her head round to look at him but he held her down and rammed in again. "Ohh unnnggg." She gasped. He rammed in hard feeling how wet she was becoming around him each time he entered her. "That's what you want I can feel it." He gasped thrusting in again. He pulled back on her hair forcing her to arch up towards him. His other hand reached round and ripped her blouse open. He heard some of the button bouncing off the table as they popped open. He grabbed one breast squeezing it hard feeling her hard nipple against his palm. Quickly he pulled the bra cup to one side and exposed the breast. He cupped it feeling its small firm shape in his hand. He twisted the rock hard nipple between his fingers. As he did this, he kept ramming into her harder and harder. Slamming his cock deep inside her. Her cunt felt so hot and tight around him as if it was clinging to his cock. "Philip god oh god." She gasped her voice quavering slightly. He thought, hoped she sounded as if she was enjoying this. He slammed in again and she gasped loudly. He could feel her body lifting up each time he rammed into her, forcing her up onto her toes. He felt her chest rising and falling rapidly as she gasped for breath with each thrust into her. "This is what you want isn't it? My hard cock deep in your tight little cunt. Me fucking you hard like this." He hissed, each sentence accompanied by his cock ramming hard into her. "God, urggg unnn fuck Philip." She gasped and grunted in response to each thrust. "Do I feel like the other guys you've fuck? Am I bigger and harder than them?" "How do you know I've...?" "You'd be surprised what I know little sis. Your big brother knows a lot more about you than you think. I know you're not a virgin and I know what you want. Which is my cock rammed into you." He rammed in again making her gasp loudly. "God oh urrnn Philip god." "Is my hard cock filling you sis?" He felt her nod and rammed in again. He fucked her as hard as he could thrusting his cock deep into her tight cunt. He could feel how wet she was now and hoped it meant she was enjoying him taking her like this. She gasped and grunted with each thrust into her. Then he felt his control slipping, he knew that soon he would be cumming. "You're going to have my cum in your cunt soon Lauren." He gasped thrusting in and out of her hard. "Oh fuck umm fuck." She responded. "I'm so close to cumming in you. You're gonna feel my hot cum in your little cunt soon." He murmured thrusting even harder as he felt his control breaking. With a deep moan of pleasure, he rammed his cock as deep into her as he could and pumped his cum into her. "Unnngggg Philipppp." She gasped as he came inside her. He could feel her body shuddering at the sensation of him cumming. He held her still until he felt the last drops of cum empty into her then released her and stepped back. Suddenly all his doubts flooded over him. What if she had not really wanted this? What would she do? What would he do if she screamed and fled from him? As she slowly turned round, he could see her exposed breast rising and falling as she gasped for breath. The look in her eye was unreadable and he braced for her reaction. Lauren lifted herself up off the table and turned to face him. Her whole body tingled with the feelings and sensations he had just caused her. When he had first grabbed her, she had been shocked and scared. Even more so when she realised what he was actually going to do to her. As she felt him positioning his cock against her she had been excited and terrified at the same time. She had not known if he was doing this to fulfil her fantasy or was really just going to rape her because of how she had behaved at the weekend. But once he started ramming into her part of her did not care. She felt his cock thrusting into her as she had fantasised about so many times. She did not care then whether he was raping her or not. It just felt so good to finally have his cock inside her. She had wanted it for so long, imagined him taking her so many times. The reality was different to her imaginings, better. The sensation of him ramming into her was sharper, stronger than she had thought it would be. Adding to it was the thrill of her fear; she had not known why he was doing this. Nor had she known how far he would go, or what he would do to her after he had finished. The fear seemed to give the feel of him inside her an added edge. It was only when he said that he knew more about her than she knew that she realised he had done this for her. He was giving her the fantasy she wanted. And when he had cum in her, it had felt so good. It had never felt like that with any other guy she had fucked. Now she looked at him and saw the worry and fear in his face. She realised he was scared. For a second she did not know why then suddenly guessed. While he had known this was her fantasy he was still worried about her reaction. He was scared she might not have figured out why he had done what he had done. For all he knew she was about to run away screaming rape as she did. She bit her lip to hide her smile wondering if she should make him sweat a little. But the look of fear and worry on his face was so sweet that she could not. She opened her mouth to tell him everything was ok then had a better idea. What was the one thing every guy loved having a girl do? She glanced down and saw his cock was still hard. And quickly acted before it went limp. She sank to her knees and wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock. Then opened her lips around the head and took his cock deep into her mouth sucking softly on it. She heard him moan softly as she sucked on him and sensed the relief in that moan. She sucked him and licked her tongue around him. She tasted herself on him; it was not the first time she had sucked on a guy after he had been inside her. Slowly she began to move her mouth up and down him licking and sucking on him as she did. Each time she lowered her mouth onto him she took him deeper into her mouth. Finally, she felt her lips brush against the base of his cock. She could feel the head pushing into her throat and fought against the urge to gag. He had given her such a brilliant fuck she was determined to give him the best blowjob she could. If that meant taking the whole of his cock in her mouth then that was what she was going to do. She held him inside her to get used to the feel then began to slide up and down him, each time sliding her mouth all the way down him. She felt him wrap his fingers in her hair and glanced up. He was looking down at her he eyes wide with passion. She sped up moving fasted and sucking harder on him. Her one hand rested on his groin the thumb hooked around the base of his cock. She reached the other hand up and cupped his balls rubbing them softly and feeling how hard they were. His cock was throbbing gently in her mouth as she sucked on him. She stopped with her mouth around just the head of his cock and flicked her tongue around the glands. He gasped and she felt his cock jump slightly. Looking up at him she slowly slid her mouth down taking all of him in her pushing the head of his cock down her throat. She fought hard not to gag and held him there sucking hard. "Oh Lauren that feels so good." He gasped softly gripping her hair with his hands. She ran her lips back up him the sucked him back into her throat. "Oh god." He moaned softly. She gently ran his balls between her fingers, not too hard but enough to add to his pleasure. She moved up and down him again, a bit quicker as she began to get used to feeling his cock down her throat. "God you're going to make me cum again." He hissed his voice heavy with lust. She felt a thrill at the word, now she wanted him to cum in her mouth. She had never let any guy do that before but she suddenly wanted to feel his cum flowing down her throat. She sped up sliding up and down him, each time licking his cock and taking him deep down her throat. "Mummm" She murmured as she caught a soft salty taste of his pre-cum. She realised just how turned on she was getting sucking him off. He was gasping hard and she felt his balls tighten and his cock starting to throb. "Oh Lauren I'm going to cum." He looked down at her and she saw the offered question in his eyes. She knew instantly that he would not have minded if she pulled away. That knowledge made her more determined to swallow all his cum. She sucked harder on him taking his cock back down her throat. It throbbed hard and then she felt a blast of hot cum pump into her throat. "Unnnmmm." She gasped as the warm, sticky liquid filled her mouth. She tried to swallow it but so much was pumping out it was filling her mouth. She felt herself gagging and pulled back. The last drops of cum splashed onto her face and she closed her eyes to avoid it getting into them. It felt warm against her skin and she gave a soft gasp. She stood up and wiped her face clean with her fingers then licked them clean with her tongue. His cum tasted salty, and was a little sticky like half-chilled jelly. He was watching her and she smiled at him to show how much she had enjoyed it. "God you are amazing." He said to her. "Why the hell didn't we do this before?" "Because you seemed oblivious to me. I was never certain if you wanted me or not." She told him. "Of course I wanted you, what guy wouldn't. I was scared you wouldn't want me." He replied. They both looked at each other sheepishly then laughed. He reached out and pulled her to him, kissing her hard on the lips. She kissed him back, felt his tongue pushing against her lips and opened them. He wrapped his tongue around hers and kissed her hard and passionately. Philip could not believe what he had been missing out on. She had just given him one of, if not the best blowjob he had ever had. She had somehow taken all his cock deep into her throat, and then had let him cum inside her mouth. As he kissed her, his lifted one hand to cup her naked breast squeezing it softly. If felt firm and round in his palm and he wanted to kiss it. Breaking away from the kiss, he lent down and took the breast in his mouth sucking gently on the nipple and licking his tongue around the small round mound of flesh. Lauren moaned softly and held him to the breast. He sucked willingly on it for a few seconds then pulled his head up. Softly he pushed her back against the table then lifted her up onto it. He kissed her hard on the lips them gently pushed her onto her back. With a seductive gleam in his eyes, he lowered himself down to kneel between her legs. Fulfilling The Fantasy This is somewhat different from my other stories. I wrote it at the reuqest of a reader with the understanding it was going to be posted online for others to read. It was also the last story I wrote. All identifying information in this story were been changed to provide anonymity for the reader who requested it. All of the usual warnings and cautions apply to this story. Do not read this if you are a minor or if it is unlawful in your area as it contains vivid descriptions on interracial, homosexual activities. Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights (including reproduction or reposting) reserved by its author, Web Dazell, unless explicitly otherwise indicated. Jaguar wrote: "Hi Web, Man, I've got to tell you I've enjoyed all your stories especially the ones where you get to suck black cock. I've never had the pleasure of tasting a delicious big black cock. It's always been my no. 1 fantasy. Hopefully one of these nights if I can get up the nerve. I probably owe you a dozen blowjobs from all the times I've cum over your stories. Please keep me and your stories cumming." Jaguar I wrote back: Jaguar: Thanks for your kind words. I don't know where you live but any large metropolitan area with an adult movie arcade will usually have an ample number of black cocks whose owners would be more than happy to help you fulfill your fantasy. Just picture it in your mind: It's early Saturday evening, a little after twilight has begun, the deepening shadows of night leap across the road in front of you, yet go unnoticed. You have no eye for the scenery. It takes all your concentration to simply steer the car toward your destination. Just a week ago you decided you'd lived through the experiences of others long enough. You had to find out what it would be like to have a black man's cock in your mouth. So, you visited the sex listings section on a gay cruising website to find the perfect bookstore for your initiation; one close enough to be drivable but far enough away the odds are no one would know you. To help make sure your fantasy came true you even posted an email on their message board. "HELP ME SATISFY MY DARK DESIRES," you typed, "White mouth hungers for black cock. I'm an interracial virgin who wants his oral cherry busted. Will you be the one to feed me my first ebony pole? I'll be at the ____ bookstore on _____ street in ______ at 9:30 PM next Saturday. I'll be wearing khaki pants and the blue cotton sweater. Please coat my tongue with your strong masculine seed. Believe me, this cat will make you yowl. Jaguar" For a week you checked your email account for replies like a nervous bride waiting for the RSVPs to roll in from her wedding invitations. Only two responses but anticipating thick black manmeat to suck on kept you hard for days. You park off the street in the lot behind the bookstore, the gravel of the lot crunching under your tires as you park your car among the dozen or so already there. The darkness has increased, granting you cover as the flickering light from a 75-watt yellow bug bulb guides your way to the entryway. Stepping inside, you wait for a moment trying to get your bearings. You're at the far end of the store. To your left is a room marked "Men," to your right a heavy black curtain covers the entryway to the peep show booths. Pinned to the curtain is a crudely scrawled sign, "You must buy five dollars worth of tokens from cashier to enter this area!!!" You go down the hall and buy double the minimum from a fat middle-aged man, his balding head glistening with sweat. After a hour and a half's drive, you need more than a few minutes of relief. As you turn to go back to the booths, you notice four men standing in the magazine area behind you. Three of the four are black. One, the one whose skin is almost the sooty black color of an eggplant, gives you a slow inspection, his eyes moving from your toes to the crown of your head and back again. Catching your gaze for a moment he smiles at you, then places the magazine he was holding back in the rack nudging the older, mocha-toned man next to him. Pants tenting out, your sight goes fuzzy and, for just a moment, you feel a light tingle of dizziness. Somehow you put one foot in front of the other and make your way back toward the curtain, gently shivering as you walk. At the door you pause, asking yourself if you really want to do this, cross the color line, take that dark dick in your mouth? You could just turn around, get back in the car and go home. All you'd be out is $10 plus gas plus a few hours of your time. As you debate the issue you look up and see a circular mirror affixed where the wall and ceiling join. The mirror reflects what's going on behind you. A trio follows you now, the first two you exchanged glances with and a third black man from the magazine area; a young, hardbodied, homeboy, with baseball cap on backwards, a yellow muscle shirt, jeans, tattoos and piercing, the whole ghetto ambiance. Like you, they are looking in the mirror. You watch them, they watch you, a moment frozen in time. Then Homeboy rubs his crotch and grins, his parting lips revealing a gold tooth with a diamond inset. Eggplant winks while Mocha just nods. Your mind made up, you part the curtain and step in. It takes a moment for your eyes to adjust to the light, a moment during which a hand brushes against your crotch. It's Mocha's hand. When you don't push him away his movements become bolder. He takes your hand, places it against his thickening tool and whispers in your ear "Give it a squeeze Jaguar." You do, excited your posting worked. It feels good against your palm, throbbing with the promise of juicy rewards to come. Homeboy comes up to you. "Straight up, cracker, you be Jaguar? You be the dude wanting some licorice stick to swing on, cuz if you is, we can hep you out." The other two wait for your answer. "Yeah, I'm Jaguar," you answer as the blood in your veins grows warm. "Who are you?" "Sheeit man, don't matter who I be. What I be, muthafuck, is your next dinner, knowumsayin?" You try to swallow before you reply, your mouth as dry as Lot's wife. One last chance to back out, to run back to the safety of your home. The challenging tone in Homeboy's query makes your decision for you. It's time to satisfy your hunger, live out your fantasy, feel a black bone slide between your lips and receive the cocksucker's reward. Without speaking you reach out to the zipper of Homeboy's jeans, take the tab between your fingers and, looking him right in the eye, begin to unzip his pants. Homeboy's smile becomes wider, the gold and diamond reflecting the yellow tinge of the exit sign. Before you can complete your task, Eggplant grabs your arm. "Not out here Jaguar," he says in a soft cultured voice at odds with Homeboy's center city slang. "They're fairly tolerant here but they do draw the line at blowjobs in the hallway." He heads off to the side of the arcade, holding the door open on a "Buddy Booth." You file in, followed by Mocha. Eggplant lets the door close softly behind him but doesn't lock it. Homeboy is still outside. You look around the "booth," actually a small room. There are two TV screens on the wall with a small sofa facing them. The sofa has seen better days. On the left side of the booth there's a raised plywood bench, almost like a massage table. A box of facial tissue sits on the wooden surface. Hanging from the wall at the end of the table is a vending machine with three selections of condoms: unlubricated, extra large-ridged and strawberry flavored. There are two wastebaskets in the room, a used condom hangs limply over the side of the one closest to you, glistening in the pale blueish-white of the television screens. The booth smells of old smoke, stale sex and cheap disinfectant but you don't care. You're not there to smell the flowers. Your attention turns from the room to Mocha who is the process of taking his pants off. Underneath his clothes his body is far from perfect. It's soft, spindly and sags but you don't care. Because the meat between his legs isn't sagging. It's standing almost straight out from the triangle of curly hair that surrounds it, his balls hanging loosely down beneath. Now nude, Mocha hops up on the bench, spreading his legs with his ass hanging off the table's edge. A single drop of fluid slips from his piss slot to mingle on the floor with the stains and secretions of men who came before him. Still, you wait before approaching Mocha. All of the invitees to the party haven't arrived. Eggplant hasn't even begun to undress. Homeboy is still outside and you want to get a look at all your options before you decide who first christens your mouth with their water of life. A quick rap echoes through the booth followed by some muffled words through the wood. Eggplant swings the door open just long enough for Homeboy to squeeze in. But Homeboy isn't alone, he's brought a friend. The newcomer is short, stocky with a shaven head and a small neatly trimmed goatee. Although the ambient light is too unnatural to make out his skin tone, it spills its lambent bounty over him, giving him the look of glowing black marble. His chest, framed by an open shirt, is broad with well-defined muscles, firm pecs and erect little nipples. A trail of dark hair trails down his stomach to disappear below the waistband of his pants. An aroused John Thomas juts from the open fly of his pants like a promontory into the sea. You are immediately attracted to him. His body, his bearing all radiate not only sex but power beyond his young years. Here is the man who will be the first black you worship, whose liquid offering you will accept and absorb. As Eggplant locks the door you speak, surprised at how little quiver there is in your voice. "Please all of you. Take off your clothes and sit on the table." "Sure Jaguar," says Eggplant. "But maybe you should put some money in the coin slots. Get the movies rolling before the attendant knocks on the door. Like I said, they're tolerant here but this is intended to be a for-profit business." The light in the room grows brighter, more multi-colored as the movies begin to play. Eggplant sits at the end of the table closest to the door, Mocha next to him, Homeboy to Mocha's left and Newcomer on the end closest to you. As you return to the bench, Newcomer speaks, his voice higher pitched than you would have expected.. "I ain't wearin no fuckin jimmy hat." Seeing your confusion Eggplant translates. "He means no condom. He won't wear a condom. He wants to go bareback." You nod your acceptance as you approach the nude quartet, all thought of disease and death banished by your raw desire. They are waiting for you now, waiting for you to begin, to fulfill the promise in your message, It's time for Jaguar to make them yowl. You start with Eggplant, your hands grasping his fully erect cock, squeezing and pressing, sliding up and down its length. It just feels so right in your grasp. Then it's on to Mocha, the outer softness of his rod hiding the steel within. Again your hands fly up and down until the older man begins to breath faster and the tip of his dick is awash in precum. Homeboy gets his turn too but not as long or as thorough as the other two. You're too distracted by the thought of taking Newcomer's manhood between your lips to do Homeboy justice. But you know you'll make it up to him later. Your mouth descends, not to Newcomer's cock, there will be time to explore that treasure soon, but to his chest. You lick and suck his pebbly nips, your tongue teasing them with feathery swipes until they are as hard as his cock in your hand. Careful to maintain contact, you slide your mouth down his rippled abdomen, your tongue leaving behind a trail of saliva like a snail, Finally you reach his dick, his fat, heavy, black as Siberian midnight dick. Rocking back on your heels, you take it in your hand, stare at it like a vampire would a young virgin's throat, filled with the same lust and need to suck as the Count himself. Your hands let go of his prick. For a second it bounces up and down before pointing skyward. You move your arms under the back of his legs. In a movement akin to doing the breast stroke, you brush aside his legs, spreading his crotch wider. Quickly you wiggle forward then side to side until your body is behind his legs, his thighs resting on your back. Craning upwards, stretching your neck until it hurts, you begin to teabag his nutsack, sucking and licking his walnut-sized balls until Newcomers moans. In the background you can hear the sound of heavy breathing and fists slowly beating against dicks, as the remaining men respond to your performance. Backing off and rising up a little, you balance yourself on your heels. Newcomer's cockhead is just inches from your mouth, a ripe shiny plum waiting to be devoured. As you take your first black dick into your mouth, saliva spills from the corners of your lips, a sign of the deluge to come. It's so good, so warm, so natural you want to nurse forever. But Newcomer won't give you forever. He's read your posting, knows he's sliding in and out of a virgin mouth and a white one at that. That knowledge has made him hot, hotter than even your sweet sucking mouth could alone. He grabs your head between his strong hands and squeezes to hold you in place. Now you're not blowing him, he's fucking you, fucking your mouth hard and fast and you love it. You love his mastery of you. You feel him begin to come, his cock swelling, the sperm you've wanted for so long rushing though his fleshy tube to shoot against the back of your throat. Pure ambrosia. Without warning, Newcomer pulls his rod out of your mouth, jism still spurting from its tip. A baker frosting a cake, he decorates your face with lines of his hot spunk, warm white liquid splashing everywhere, the last heavy drop falling like syrup onto your lower lip before rolling back into your mouth. Fire hydrant to his dog, you wait until Newcomer has finished marking you. Then you stand, still fully clothed, and carefully use your hand to shepherd the remains of his gift to you into your mouth; eight eyes watching as you lick and swallow the last of Newcomer's spendings from your palm. "Thank you," you say your head bowed in reverence. Then, your lust still unabated your turn to the remaining three and ask: "Who's next?" Hope you liked the story Jaguar and I hope you get the chance to live out your fantasy. Let me know how it goes (or cums). Web Fulfilling the Fantasy Ch. 02 This is the follow up to a story I wrote under the nickname Walkwolf. It has taken so long to write due to the sudden death of my computer and various other things happening, like moving house. I apologise to anyone waiting for the sequel but hope it is worth the wait. ****************** Philip stood outside Lauren's door and took a deep breath. As he stood he ran through his mind what he was about to do. He remembered the fantasy his younger sister had written down in her diary. The fantasy he was about to carry out. As an added bonus for him it allowed him the option to take his sisters sexy ass at the same time. He carefully opened the door, not wanting to wake Lauren up. Looking in he saw her lying on her bed fast asleep. Watching her he felt his lust for her building up. Her brown hair fell over her pretty face partially covering it. As quietly as he could Philip tiptoed towards her. Reaching her bedside he carefully reached down and lifted her quilt up off her body carefully placing it at the end of her bed. He stopped looking down at her sleeping form. Technically she was not his full sister, only his step sister. But the two of them had been brother and sister so long she felt like his sister. Which made his lust for her seem worse, or it would if she did not want him just as much. He had wanted her for years and had watched as she grew into the hot nineteen year old woman lain before him. He would have never done anything about his urge to fuck her if it had not been for a fortunate series of events. First Lauren's friend Claire had found out he wanted Lauren. Then, following Claire's advice, he had read Lauren's diary. What he had found surprised him totally. His younger sister had been fantasising about him for ages. But not simple romantic fantasies. No, she fantasised that he was raping her and forcing her to have sex with him. So, at the start of the previous week Philip had decided to take a chance. He had grabbed her in the kitchen, while their parents away, and he had effectively raped her. She had loved it, telling him after how he had made her cum. Plus she had told Claire how good it had been. Philip's only regret had been that he had not taken the chance to fuck Lauren's ass. But now he was going to change that. He had planned this morning as soon as he knew their parents would be away for the weekend. They left Lauren and him alone often due to their dad's work. The previous evening he had text Claire to say Lauren was going to be late meeting her. Claire had figured out what he was going to do instantly. After all she had advised him to rape Lauren in the first place, and that if he wanted he should take her ass. Now he stood looking down at his sister. She was wearing a thin pink set of pyjamas. He could see her chest rising and falling as she slept. Her breasts were small but well formed and she had a full sexy figure, not a stick insect figure but a real hour glass figure. Glancing down he could see her sexy ass and licked his lips in anticipation. Lauren shifted softly and gave a sleepy murmur. She reached out trying to find out where her quilt had gone. Philip waited until she half opened her eyes and lifted her head to try and find it. He reached down and grabbed her clamping his hand over her mouth. Startled to sudden wakefulness she gave a squeal muffled by his hand. He pushed her back onto the bed and lent down until his face was inches from hers. "I'm going to fuck you Lauren." He hissed harshly, just like he did in the fantasy he had read. "I'm going to use you as my sex toy. Do whatever I want too you." He added seeing her eyes widen in shock and fear. Lauren stared up at him so shocked by his actions she could not think clearly. What was he doing? It took her a few seconds to click what his words meant. When she did she grew angry. He was playing out one of the fantasies she had put in her diary, which meant he had read it. How dare he read her diary! Then she worked out why he had read it, someone had told him. Lauren knew who that had to be, Claire. She tried to sit up and push him away from her. He held her down easily; he was way too strong for her. "No girl," he snarled. "You're not getting away until I've used you totally." Lauren glared at him. She was about to scream at him to get off her, and have a go at him for reading her diary. Then she remembered how the fantasy went. What she had written down. She had put that he used her any way he wanted. Fucking her totally, and forcing her to do anything he wanted. Claire had warned her he wanted to fuck her ass at some point. Lauren knew with certainty that he was going to at some point fuck her ass. The idea scared her, yet at the same time it thrilled her. He kept his one hand clamped over her mouth holding her down as he used his other hand to roughly grab at her one breast. "Nice, just the right feel." He hissed then ran his hand down inside her pyjama bottoms and pushed two fingers into her. "Nice tight pussy as well, going to like fucking that." He added ramming his fingers deep into her. Lauren gasped sharply at the feel of his fingers. He pushed them deep inside her for a few seconds more then yanked them sharply out of her. He reached up and grabbed her by the hair pulling her up off the bed. Lauren staggered with the force he used to pull her off the bed. Philip added to her lack of balance by pushing her head down forcing her to her knees. He held her head by her hair with one hand and undid his jeans with his other. Lauren's eyes widened when she saw how hard his cock was already. This was actually turning him seriously on. To herself Lauren had to admit it was turning her on as well. She had no idea what he was going to do to her. Only that whatever he did she had no control over it. As before the idea both thrilled and aroused her. Philip grabbed her head in both hands and pulled her face towards his cock. She felt his cock rubbing against her lips then he forced it into her mouth. Pulling her head forwards he pushed her down onto him. Making her take the whole of his cock in her mouth. Lauren gagged on him, and fought not to throw up at the feel of his cock against the back of her throat. "Suck on my cock sis." He ordered his voice harsh. He held her with his cock deep in her throat until she managed to start sucking on him. Only then did he slide her head back, but not enough that she allowed his cock to slip out. "That's right sis, I want you to swallow my cock. Suck it hard until I cum in your mouth." He told her and pulled her head back down onto him. Lauren gagged slightly as she again felt the head of his cock pressing against her throat. She remembered during the week when he had taken her in the kitchen, how his cock had felt then when she had sucked on him. She had willingly taken all of him in her mouth. This felt different, he was making her take his cock in her mouth forcing her to swallow all of him. Last time she had been in control, but this time it was Philip who was in control. As he began to slide her mouth up and down on his cock Lauren felt a shiver of fear. He was pushing her faster than she would have gone. Plus he was not giving her gaps to rest before forcing her mouth back down on him. If he was doing this to her mouth what was he going to do to her ass if or when he decided to rape that as well. Philip tightened his fingers in Lauren's hair forcing her mouth up and down his cock. He moaned softly feeling her sucking hard on him. Glancing down he could see how wide her eyes were and watched as she kept fighting against the urge to gag. The look in her eyes was actually turning him on. He could see the mix of her arousal at him forcing her with the nervous fear of what else he might do to her. Philip had no illusions that Claire would not have told Lauren about their conversation. He knew that she would be wondering if he wanted to rape her ass like he was raping her mouth. Her uncertainty added to his own arousal in a way he never thought possible. The idea that she did not, and could not, know what he was going to do to her was so powerful it shocked him. He found that he could not make her move fast enough up and down his cock by pulling her face onto him. He decided to try a different technique. Holding her head still with his hands wrapped around the back of her skull he began to thrust in and out of her mouth. He pushed his cock hard and deep into her feeling her lips slapping against the base of his cock. "Muummff," Lauren gasped. He saw her gagging on him. For a second he almost stopped but saw the wild look of lust and surprise in her eyes. They glistened in the light in a seductive manner. He gritted his teeth and continued to thrust his cock into her mouth as hard as before. For the first couple of thrusts she did nothing to suck on him. But then she began to try. He felt her lips tighten around his cock. She sucked on him as hard as she could each time he slid in and out of her mouth. All the time Philip watched her as he made her swallow his cock. Her eyes stayed wide, and he could hear the muffles gasps and squeals as he fucked her mouth. Just watching his cock thrusting in and out of her small mouth turned him on so much he was soon close to cumming. He considered warning her, but decided that if this was real he would not warn her so his did not. Lauren's shock squeal was muffled by his cock as he pumped his cum into her mouth. He held her still, his cock pushed almost all the way into her mouth as he ejaculated his hot cum into her. She fought hard not to gag, and he watched as she struggled to swallow his cum. He held his cock in her mouth making her swallow all of his cum before he pulled out. She gasped for breath trying to suck in air. Philip had no intention of giving her time to rest. He dragged her to her feet and reaching up to her pink pyjama top he viciously ripped it into shreds. She gasped her voice indicating how surprised she was by his forcefulness. He reached down to her bottoms, and with one yank ripped them off her throwing the tattered remains across the room. He then pushed her backwards as hard as he could. She staggered back and fell onto the bed. Before she could recover he climbed onto her pinning her down. Roughly he grabbed one small breast squeezing it tightly with his hand. She gasped sharply at the sensation. Again he moved his hand down to her pussy pushing three fingers into her as hard as he could. Lauren gave a sharp hiss as his fingers entered her. He could feel how wet she was and hid his smile at knowing she was turned on by what he was doing. "Your pussy's nice and wet sis, think I'll fuck it for you." He told her as he shifted to lie on top of her. He quickly positioned his cock against her pussy and with a hard thrust slammed into her. She gasped as he entered her. Philip gritted his teeth to keep in his moan of pleasure as he felt her tight pussy around his cock. He held her down ramming into her as hard as he could. Forcing his cock deep into her pussy and fucking her roughly . "Ugg god Philip," she grunted as he slammed into her. He did not respond instead he continued to fuck her hard. He tried to take her like he was raping her. He did not kiss her or look at her. Instead used his weight to pin her down, and slammed his cock in and out of her. When she tried to move her arms from under him he grabbed then and pinned her down, resting his weight on her upper arms. Below him he could hear her grunting and gasping as he took her. Her pussy opening around his cock each time he thrust harshly into her. He could feel the impacts of his thrusts in the way her body shook under him. "Uhh oh fuck," Lauren gasped as Philip fucked her, raped her. He was ramming in hard pinning her down onto the bed. She could feel him entering her, his hard cock rammed deep into her. He was rough as he fucked her. Lauren grunted at the sheer force of his thrusts. Suddenly he pushed himself up, grabbed one leg and yanked it up until it was resting on his shoulder. Then he pushed up to kneel upright ramming into her. Forcing her to arch her back. The force of his thrusts seemed harder, rougher now. Lauren gasped and grunted at each thrust. Her thigh soon began to hurt bent back towards her by his weight. She was glad that she was so agile from her gymnastics when she had been at school. But it had been a few years since she had last done any real practice. Her leg was telling her how much she needed that practice now. The position made his cock slid along the top of her pussy. She could feel him slamming deep into her. His thighs were slapping against hers, rocking her body. His cock rammed up into her so hard she gasped at the force. She tried to shift her position lifting her body up with her arms. He pushed her back down, his hands pressing into her breasts. His fingers clawing at them as he forced her down onto the bed. He lent forwards lifting her further into the air. She grunted at the sharp strain on her thighs. Desperately she tried to twist round to release the pressure, but each time she did his thrusts pushed her back to her previous position. She was totally at his mercy now. He rammed his cock in and out of her pussy repeatedly. His fingers clawed at her breasts hard. Lauren hissed and grunted each time he slammed into her. His cock was stretching her pussy open with each thrust. She could feel his intensity in his thrusts. He was harder than the last time, more forceful. She felt as if he was actually forcing her more this time. She gasped at the hard power of his cock ramming into her. Breathing hard she could feel her body reacting to him. The feel of his cock forcing into her and the idea that he was truly trying to rape her combined to increase her pleasure. "Unn, god. Oh Philip," she gasped feeling her body building to an explosion of wild passion. He held her still, and continued to ram into her hard. Forcing his cock deep inside her. Lauren fought to hold off her orgasm enjoying the feel of him taking her so hard. She was also a little scared that if she came he would twist her round to take her ass. That frightened her at the same time as it thrilled her. Soon however, she could not fight her body any longer. With a sharp squeal of passion Lauren fell into a wild orgasm. Philip had known she was close to cumming for a while. He had been able to feel it in the way her muscles tensed and relaxed. He had heard it in the change in pitch of her moans and gasps. Still the wild power of her orgasm surprised him. He could feel her whole body tensing as she came. Her pussy squeezed around his cock as her thighs tightened. He watched her head thrash from side to side as she squealed loudly at the orgasm. Her whole body seemed to shake as she gasped for breath. He continued his relentless pounding into her pussy. He kept on thrusting his cock hard inside her. He was gasping for air, driving himself to keep going. But the sudden power of her orgasm had caught him unawares. It seemed to be drawing his orgasm out of him. He bit his lip, fought to hold his control but it was no use. With a harsh grunt, and a deep thrust into her Philip came. He pumped his cum inside her filling her pussy. He heard her gasp sharply as he came, and gripped her tightly holding her still until he had finished cumming inside her. Only then did he pull out and let her collapse onto the bed. She flopped down, gasping deeply to draw in as much air as she could. Philip took in a couple of deep breaths himself, but again had no intention of letting her rest. He reached down and grabbed her. One hand in her hair the other clamped around her upper arm. He dragged her off the bed. Lauren gave a startled squeal as he flung her to the floor. Grabbing her hair he pulled her up to her knees and forced his semi hard cock between her lips. "Suck my cock sis, get me hard again. You ain't finished yet," he snarled. As he pushed his cock into her mouth. Lauren looked up at him her eyes shocked and wide with fear. She sucked on him, Philip gave a soft moan feeling her lips sliding along him. It did not take her long to get him hard again. He let her suck on him for a short while simply because she was so good. Then he pulled out of her mouth. Again he dragged her up by her hair, but this time he bent her forwards over the bed driving her to her knees. She grunted as he pushed her into the bed. He squatted down behind her and positioned his cock against her ass. Looking down he could see the soft round shape of her buttocks with his cock pushing between them. "Oh god no please Philip." Lauren gasped and tried to push up off the bed. Philip pushed her back down forcing her face into the quilt. She reached back to him trying to push him away. He batted her hands away. "I told you you're my fuck toy Lauren. I want to fuck your ass and that's what I'm going to do." He hissed, pinning her down again. She struggled wildly beneath him. Philip pulled her up onto the bed grabbing the remains of her top as he did. Reaching up he pinned her hands against her headboard and tied her wrists to it with the top. Lauren struggled and fought, he ignored her and made sure she was tied securely before moving back behind her. "No please no," she gasped as he grabbed her hip pushing his cock between her buttocks. "Yes oh yes," he snarled back and pushed into her. She gasped as he entered her. Then gave a sharp grunt as he thrust his cock deep into her ass. He could feel how tense she was, and realised there was no way he could take her ass as hard as he wanted like this. If he tried to force her he was going to either injure her or himself. As he thrust in and out slowly he racked his brain for a way to keep going without hurting either of them. Then it came to him. He ran his one hand under her body, and began to rub two fingers over her clitoris. He immediately felt her gasp, and felt her relax just a little. Continuing to fuck her ass he ran his fingers around her clitoris. She moaned softly as he rubbed at her. He could feel her body reacting to his touch. Carefully he increased the power of his thrusts as he felt her relaxing. His fingers giving her increasing levels of pleasure. Lauren hissed softly feeling his cock thrusting harder into her. But she could also feel his fingers rubbing against her clitoris. She knew what he was doing but had no way to fight him. Her body was still sensitive after the fuck he had just given her. Plus she had to admit the forceful way he had tied her up had aroused her more. It was only her nerves at having him forcing his cock into her ass that caused her to be tense and fearful. She had only ever had anal sex once before, and had not liked it. Part of her wanted to tell him no, to tell him how scared she was. But she also was enjoying her fantasy. It was her wish to have him use her like this, her wild fantasy. Lauren had often lain in bed fingering her pussy imagining him forcing himself on her like this. If he wanted to rape her ass to complete the fantasy he was going to. Only by disrupting the game could she stop him, and deep down she wanted him to continue. Lauren felt so hot knelt on the bed with her hands tied up. His fingers rubbing over her clitoris were sending waves of sexual heat up her body. Each thrust into her ass sent sharp jolts along her spine. She gasped and grunted caught between the two sharp sensations. She knew why he was fingering her. She had felt how hard he had needed to be to push into her. He was trying to make her relax. The pleasure from his fingers was doing that. He seemed to know exactly how to rub at her clitoris to give her the most pleasure. She could feel herself reacting to his touch. Against that was the harsh sensation of his cock thrusting into her ass, and her fear about how it would be once he started to really rape her ass. The two feelings fought inside her body swinging one way then the other. Deep down Lauren knew that at some point his fingers would make her cum. She also knew that she was trying to hold that moment off for as long as possible. Fulfilling the Fantasy Ch. 02 Lauren gave a sharp hiss as Philip reached under her body to squeeze her one breast running his thumb over her hard nipple. He squeezed and rubbed at her breast, adding to her pleasure. Against her best efforts she felt his fingers on her body bringing her closer and closer to her orgasm. Every time his fingers circled her clitoris or brushed over her nipple she was brought closer to cumming. Finally she gave into the pleasure, letting him sweep her up into her second orgasm. Gasping and moaning loudly Lauren felt the waves of pleasure sweeping through her body. A wild heat flowed up from her clitoris, and she almost did not feel his cock sliding in and out of her ass. As her orgasm ran its course she felt his hands moving up to cup her hips. Behind her she felt him tensing and she took a deep breath in. "I'm going to rape your ass now fuck toy," He hissed to her. "Please not too hard," Lauren gasped back. He ignored her and rammed his cock hard into her ass. "Unnn," Lauren grunted sharply at the feel of him ramming into her. "I'll rape your ass as hard as I want sis." He snapped, and to prove it began to ram into her hard and rough. "Ugg! fuck unn, god no," Lauren squealed and grunted as he slammed into her. He fucked her ass hard, raping it roughly. Lauren squealed wildly feeling his body slamming into hers. His thighs were repeatedly slapping against her buttocks. He forced his cock into her ass as hard and deeply as he could manage. "Take that cock in that tight little ass sis. I'm gonna rape it hard until I cum." He grunted at her. "Unn no unnn," was the only response Lauren could manage. Philip gritted his teeth together as he rammed in and out of her ass. She felt so hot and tight around him and he was aroused by the simple idea of being able to rape her ass like this. Even more than the idea of being able to rape her pussy he had wanted to rape her ass this time. If she wanted him to force her and rape her he was going to do it as hard as he could. His thrusts forced his cock in and out of her ass rapidly, and as hard as possible. He grunted deeply at the feel of her ass stretching open around him. "UNNNN GOD," Lauren squealed as he thrust in extra hard. Her back arched up at the force of his thrust. He rammed in again just as hard. "UGGG UUNNN FUCK," her voice sound hoarse and wild. He knew he was pushing her hard. He did not stop. She wanted this, and he was going to use her and rape her. If he pushed her beyond her tolerance so be it. He rammed in even harder, slamming in to her ass roughly. His fingers dug into her hip, pulling her back onto him. Lauren squealed and screamed loudly. Incoherent sounds tinged with pain and wild passion. He reached up grabbing a handful of her mousy brown hair. He pushed her face down into her bed muffling her screams, and at the same time pulling her back towards him. "Oh unn! oh uggg! god Philip too hard," Lauren gasped her voice muffled by the bedding. "Too hard, how's this," he snapped back thrusting in even harder. "UNNN," she squealed, her voice almost cracking under the pressure. She arched up again and he pulled her head up thrusting up into her ass now. She squealed deeply her voice high and desperate. He could feel how hard he was pushing her. Her breathing was coming in deep gasps, and he could see the sweat dripping down her back. Looking down he could see her buttocks rippling with his thrusts. See his hard cock vanishing into her ass. He move his other hand up to her neck wrapping his fingers around her neck. Pulling her back onto him as he thrust up into her. He gasped hard now raping her ass with all the strength he could muster. He did not know how long he could keep up the speed and power of his thrusts, but he intended to go as long as he could. "Unnn god uggg," Lauren squealed and grunted feeling his cock ramming into her ass hard. His fingers dug into her neck, and he was almost pulling her hair out he was yanking back so hard. Lauren's ass was stretched wide by his cock. She was being pushed well beyond her ability to tolerate this abuse of her ass. But ,Lauren loved the idea that he was raping her ass wildly and totally. Making it his to fuck as he wanted. It turned her on and she did not mind how hard he was raping her. In fact it was just the opposite. She wanted him to push her beyond her ability to tolerate it. He rammed in and out as fast and hard as he could from behind her. Lauren grunted hard feeling him entering her. She was fighting to breath he was taking her so hard. He was pushing her towards physical exhaustion. Her gasps and squeals became less and less as she needed to conserve her breath. But on some hard thrusts she could not avoid squealing. Her squeals seemed to urge him on, and he rammed in just as hard. She bit her lip and grunted deep in her throat. Surely he could not keep going much longer? Lauren hoped he was close to cumming. He had pushed her well beyond her tolerance now. Into levels she had never felt before. So she was totally shocked when she felt herself cumming. She gasped for breath suddenly unable to breathe as her orgasm swept through her. His cock ramming in and out drove what little breath she had out of her. She gasped desperately, and dug her fingers into the headboard in sharp fear. Her head began to swim then her orgasm faded enough for her to take a sharp gasp in. Air filled her lungs and she gasped deeply. Behind her Philip was grunting and gasping, ramming in wildly and roughly. His cock smashing into her ass hard. Lauren squealed loudly at the sudden increase in the roughness of his thrusts. She could hear him gasping hard with each thrust. His fingers now were back round her hips, and they were digging deep into her side. His thrusts were becoming wilder and harder as he slammed in and out of her. Lauren squealed and screamed at the sensation of his cock ramming into her that hard. "Yes god yes," he cried out in ecstasy. "Unnn fuck uggg," Lauren squealed shrilly then she felt his cock ram up into harder than she thought him capable of. "UGGG!" she grunted, "oh unnn." She gasped as she felt his cock pump its cum out into her ass. He held her impaled on his cock as he emptied himself into her. Even after he had cum he kept his cock inside her only releasing his grip when his cock went limp and slipped out of her ass. He pulled back from her letting her collapse onto the bed. Reaching up he undid her hands then glanced down at her. Like the first time he had forced her, during the week, she could see the nervousness in his eyes. He was uncertain if he had gone too far with her. Lauren reached up and hugged him giving him a full on kiss. "That was ok?" He asked pulling away from her kiss. "Better than ok, you were perfect." She told him. He smiled and she felt him relax. "That felt so hard. I was totally turned on as you forced me," she added. "I'm glad, to tell you the truth that turned me on as well. I wasn't certain it would but each time I do it just makes me hornier for you." Lauren smiled and kissed him again. His hand cupped her breast and for a second she considered letting him fuck her again. But she was too exhausted so pulled away. "You've knackered me out," she explained. "But if you know of someway you want to fuck me I'll do it another day." Philip nodded and for a second considered his response. "It depends on what you want? If it's a normal fuck then I'd say wear anything." "What if I wanted you to rape me again?" "Umm something trashy I guess, I've got no idea." Lauren looked at him for a second then smiled. "I think I know the perfect thing," she said and climbed off the bed. She went over to her one wardrobe and opened it. Reaching inside she pulled out a box. Philip looked puzzled at her as she put the box on the floor and opened it. As she pulled out the contents she saw his smile widen and he nodded. She was holding the uniform she had worn at the final gymnastics competition from school. The senior year had got through to a national competition and the school had given them all a formal uniform to wear. It looked a lot like her school uniform only more stylised and more adult. The blazer still had the school emblem on its pocket and it was the same dark green as their uniform as well as the skirt. But the cut was different more adult and showed off a lot more of her figure. Philip stared at it and she could see the lust in his eyes. "God if you wore that I'd take you. But I don't know how much control I'd have. And I doubt it would survive," he said in a whisper. "Good, and don't worry about tearing it I've never worn it since." Lauren smiled already wondering how hard he was going to take her and what he was going to do to her next time. Fulfilling the Fantasy He planted a soft kiss on the inside of each thigh then looked down between them to her exposed cunt. Slowly he lowered his lips to kiss the outer lips of her then reached his hands up to open her to him. He could smell the soft, sweet scent of her juices as he opened her up. Looking down he saw her inner lips soft, pink folds of flesh. Just below the point where they met at the top, he could see the small bud of her clitoris, hard and aroused. He lowered himself down and gave it a soft lick. Lauren gasped softly, so he licked it again. She gasped again. He began to run his tongue over the bud flicking all around it. He felt Lauren react and heard her moan of pleasure. He reached his hands up to cup her breasts, freeing the other one from the bra and rubbing them both. His tongue flicked and licked over her clitoris as he did. "Oh ummm Philip that feels ohh." Lauren moaned her body rocking slightly as he licked at her. He could feel how aroused she was and could not resist tasting her. He lowered his tongue down between her lips and probed into her cunt. Lauren gasped as his tongue flicked inside her. He could taste her sweet, young flavour mixed with the tang of his own cum. He licked inside her enjoying how she tasted, and enjoying her reaction to him. Her body rocked softly from side to side and she moaned deeply. He pulled away and looked up at her. She had one hand wrapped in her hair the other stretched out over the table. Her eyes almost closed and she was moaning softly. He lowered his tongue back to her clitoris licking it again. "Unnn ohh god yes." She gasped as his tongue flicked over her clitoris. He could feel her breasts rising and falling as she took deep breaths. He licked harder circling the small bud then flicking his tongue over it. "Yes ohh umm yes Philip ohh god." She moaned in response. He continued now almost tickling the bud with the tip of his tongue. Lauren began to writhe on the table and he could feel how hard her nipples had become. As he pressed his tongue against her clitoris and licked hard at it, he took each nipple between his finger and thumb and softly rolled them around. Lauren gasped loudly and arched her back slightly. He could feel his cock getting harder between his legs as she moaned and writhed in pleasure. Soon he was rock hard and wanted to slide that cock deep inside her. He licked at her clitoris now mercilessly flicking his tongue over it. "Unnn,unnnmmm, god Philip. You're going to make me cum." She gasped as he licked at her. The words urged him on. He squeezed her breasts hard rubbing his fingers over her nipples as he licked at her clitoris. Her moans were becoming shriller and louder now. "Philip, oh yess ummm yes don't stop." She cried out both her hand now entwined in her hair. Her body rocked and writhed in pleasure as he licked at her. He could tell she was close to cumming and increased the pressure on her clitoris. Pressing the tip of his tongue against it and licking it hard. "Oh yes yes, I'm going to cum oh Philip." She gasped loudly arching her back. She gave a soft squeal of pleasure and he felt her orgasm. Her whole body went rigid and she arched upward. He licked at her wanting to keep her orgasm going for as long as he could. She squealed and moaned in pleasure as the orgasm rolled over her then sank back onto the table gasping hard. Philip reached up and pulled her towards him until her legs overhung the edge of the table. He wanted to be in her so much. For a second he contemplated twisting her over and fucking her ass, but did not dare. He had not read anything that even hinted she might want that. Instead, he moved to stand between her legs and guided the head of his cock to her cunt. She looked up at him gasping hard as he positioned himself. She pushed herself up and hooked one arm around his neck looking at him. He let forwards and kissed her hard on the lips then rammed his cock into her. She gasped as his cock thrust into her cunt. It was warm and wet around him, but still tight. He gripped her waist and began to thrust in and out of her fucking her hard. "Oh oh, yes, unnnggg, fuck me." She murmured and gasped. Philip gritted his teeth and rammed in and out of her as hard as he could. She arched her head back gasping deeply. Philip lowered his head to her chest and took one breast in his mouth sucking hard on it. She gave a startled gasp them pulled his head down on to her. He thrust up into her feeling her wrapping her legs around him. Her thighs gripped him and her felt the muscles in them rippling with each thrust into her. She moaned and gasped loudly with each thrust into her. "That's what you want isn't it?" He gasped around her breast. "Oh yes." She moaned. "You want my cock in you tight cunt?" "God yes, I do oh unnn god fuck." "Does it feel hard?" He lifted his head to look her in the eyes as he spoke. "Yes, yes." Her eyes glistened with lust and pleasure. "How hard?" "So hard in me, ramming into me." She gasped. "Tell me you like it. Tell me you like having my cock in your tight cunt." "Oh I do oh god it feels so good. Your cock's so hard in me. Ram it in me. Fuck my cunt hard please." "Tell me you like my cock on your cunt." He snarled gripping her buttocks and ramming into her. "I like it, I like feeling your hard cock in my tight little cunt." She gasped. "Ram it in, fuck me hard. Oh yes god unnnn fuckk unnngggg." Suddenly she was cumming squealing and gasping hard as her body rocked with pleasure. Philip felt her thighs gripping him tight holding him in her and he rammed in and out of her young cunt as hard as he could. She screamed her pleasure out clinging to him urging him to fuck her harder. He thrust in and out as hard as he could making her squeal more. He was breathing hard now thrusting into her deeply. Enjoying every second of taking her. Her cunt gripped his cock tight as he slammed in and out of her. He grunted and snarled as he rammed in to her fucking her hard. "Ohh unn ungg yes oh yes fuckk unnn." She gasped almost unable to speak properly her body so out of control. He lifted her up off the table and she clung to him hanging off his cock her arms stretched out across the table. He rammed in hard lifting her up and making her body rock. "OH yes huuunnn yes unnn." She cried out as he kept ramming in forcing his cock as deep into her as he could. He could feel the head of his cock hitting the top of her cunt with each thrust. Her body lifted upwards and he saw her breasts rocking each time he rammed into her. "Lauren oh god I want to fuck you hard every time." He moaned. "Yes, oh yes you can take me anytime you want. Fuck me as hard as you can. Force your cock into me." She gasped between sharp intakes of breath. He could feel how close he was to cumming himself, but fought against it. He did not want this to end. Lauren gasped loudly moaning out her pleasure. "I'm going to cum." He hissed she nodded. "Oh Philip yes, cum in me please. I want your cum in my cunt again." She gasped. He rammed into her hard letting himself go. She gave a long deep moan as she felt his cum pumping into her. He held her tight jerking forwards trying to push his cock deeper into her as he came. She pushed herself up and wrapped her arms around him sitting on the very edge of the table feeling his cum as it filled her. They clung to each other until his cock slipped limply out of her. Only then did they part. Looking at the clock Philip knew they would need to get something in for dinner, and their parents would be home soon. Too soon for them to have sex again that night. Reluctantly he pulled up his trousers and she slipped off the table and attempted to sort herself out. While she went upstairs to shower, Philip ordered in a take away and cleaned up the signs of their lovemaking. * * * * * Lauren went off to school the next morning with a big kiss for her big brother. Philip stayed in his room still amazed by the previous evening's events. Even though Lauren had told him she had enjoyed it, he was still unsure. Part of him expected her to tell someone and he would be in trouble. He went downstairs at lunch to get himself some food. As he was preparing a sandwich, his mobile phone rang. He looked at it but did not recognise the number. Gingerly he opened the phone and spoke into it. "Hello," he said. "Hi, Philip." Said the voice at the other end. "It's Claire." Philip let out his breath, he had not realised he was holding it. "Oh hi." "Just been talking to Lauren, she's buzzing at the moment." Claire said. "I take it you read her diary then." "Um yes. Does that mean she enjoyed it?" "Enjoyed it is an understatement. She totally loved it, and can't wait until next time. I thought I check up on you and see how you enjoyed it." "It was great. I was so worried that it would all go wrong but it was amazing." "Cool so you had a great time." "Yeah, I just wish..." He stopped not sure about saying any more. "Just wish what?" "Nothing." "No tell me, go on hell I've been given a blow by blow account by Lauren. She wants to do anything to make it happen again." "There's nothing for her to worry about there. It'll definitely happen again." "But there was something you wanted but didn't do I guess?" Philip did not answer for a second. "Yes, but it's not important." "Lauren would think it is. She wants to do everything with you. What is it?" "Um, you might be a bit shocked." "So, I've got an open mind me. Go on tell me?" "Well, ok. I just wanted to fuck her ass." "Really!" Her voice rose up an octave or two as she spoke. "Yes." "God, I don't think she's ever done that before. Why her ass?" "Oh god cos it's so sexy. She has such a fuckable ass. I've wanted to fuck it for a while now. Thought about doing it last night but didn't risk it. I doubted if Lauren would want to." Claire let out a long low whistle. "God knows, when it come to you she might. I'm just not sure." "Oh well forget it then. I wouldn't want to push her." Claire laughed. "After last night I doubt you could push her any more. Well ok I've gotta go. Not supposed to be on a break. I might speak to you soon. And don't worry Lauren totally loved last night." She hung up the phone. Philip stood there for a few seconds staring at the phone then closed it and shook his head. He had a feeling things were about to get even more out of control now.