0 comments/ 8695 views/ 0 favorites Her Day By: SWF The clouds have been threatening rain all day. Looking up at the sky, TreTia sees the dark clouds start to roll in. Rushing into the pub she just beats the starting of the rain shower. Blinking her eyes to get accustomed to the darkness of the interior, she walks slowly to an empty table, her hips swaying like a gracefully ship upon the calm seas. Sitting down and removing her coat, TreTia orders a glass of rose blush wine. Smiling at the young waiter, she notices he stared at her a bit longer than necessary. TreTia was used to men looking at her. With her long flowing blonde/brown hair and big sparkling hazel eyes, her face a soft round with a small nose and a smile so bright that men smile just to appreciate it directed at them. As the waiter leaves to retrieve her order, TreTia reaches down in her briefcase to get some papers she needs to read for work on Monday. With a deep sigh she starts to read, her wine is set before her by the awestruck waiter. TreTia is reading her papers when all of the sudden she gets chills on her neck. sensing someone looking at her, she discretely looks around the pub trying to see who it is. Not seeing anyone looking at her she goes back to reading, but peeks under her lashes a bit around the room as she still has the feeling of being watched. TreTia feels the trickle of goosebumps going up and down her spine. Smiling to herself she decides to have some fun, it's been awhile since she has been daring and flirtatious. Reaching up she pats her hair securely making sure her hair is not mused, stretching her blouse across her breast. Slowly her hands come down and caress her neck, rolling her head a bit. TreTia reaches for her glass of wine and takes a sip, the liquid flows over her pink lips. As the wineglass is lowered you can just see a hint of wine on her lips making them dewy and kissable. TreTia darts her tongue out and traces them along her bottom lips, then peeks her tongue out to trace her top lip to get every drop of wine. Placing her wineglass on the table, TreTia moves her hand to her blue blouse, her long tapered peach colored fingernails, skim over her blouse trailing down the center of her breast to her flat tummy. She moves her hands over her black mini and to her thighs. Feeling the person's eyes on her as she moves her hand up to her hips and seductively crosses her legs letting her high heel dangle from her foot. Reaching for her report on the table, TreTia moves her other hand to her top button, absently undoing the button slowly, skimming her hand down to the second button letting a small bit of her Red Lacy bra show and some smooth silky breast. Fanning her blouse a bit, she reaches up and lets her hair flow down around her shoulders to fall down to her waist to lay on her lap. Moving her hair to one side of her, she leans over, rubbing her hands down her thigh to her knee down to her shin to her ankle, letting her hair flow in the background like a curtain; her breasts peeking out of her blouse. Looking up she locks eyes with the most fascinating pair of Green eyes she has ever seen. Smiling she leans back slowly, never taking her eyes off of him, feeling the heat penetrate her body and flow down to the juncture of her thighs. Feeling a slight blush to her cheeks, TreTia looks away and yet still feels the heat of his gaze. Absently TreTia grabs her briefcase and shoves her reports in to them, shaking and a bit flustered, she looks over and finds the mysterious man gone. Shocked and a bit disappointed, she looks around the pub to see if she can spot him at the bar, or anywhere. The room being a bit over crowded for a Friday afternoon, TreTia, stands and looks around; still not seeing him, she takes a deep sigh and thinks of the lonely weekend ahead of her. Placing her hair up on top of her hair again, she is somewhat perplexed at the sharp feeling she felt for this stranger. Putting on her coat and laying a few pounds on the table for the wine, TreTia walks slowly to the door. As she pauses at the door, she takes one last look around the room, but still does not see him and turns to leave. As she steps out side, TreTia notices the sun has gone down. Smiling, she stops short as that feeling of tingling started at her neck again. Looking around the street, she sees him, leaning against a car by the curb, arms crossed, ankles crossed with a very satisfied and sexy grin on his handsome face. Her breath is taken in like a quick thrust of a knife in her chest. Watching him, she takes the time to roam from his oxford shoes, up his long legs, his narrow hips, to his flat stomach, then to his broad shoulders. She looks into his eyes wanting to know the man behind them. she takes his arm with her hand and locks it tightly around it they stroll off into the night to explore the desires and passions that had drawn them together for this one night. As TreTia unlocks the door to her apartment she feels a sweet but hot sexy feeling in the pit of her stomach. Being all jittery, from knowing his eyes are upon her, it takes her a while to unlock the door. As the door opens TreTia steps inside, he follows her and as he closes the door he leans against it. throwing her purse and briefcase on a chair, TreTia turn and stares at the man in her living room, so tall, dark, and very sensual. Watching him take a deep breath he pushes himself from the door. Walking closer to TreTia she can not but help noticing how panther like he moved, so sleek and tall and unyielding. Backing up a bit watching him move closer, feeling that hot sweet feeling in her stomach again, she looks at him. "You and I both know why I came up here with you." He says as he walks closer to TreTia. Taking a deep breath, she whispers, "We do?" Backing up farther, feeling the couch on her finger tips and the coffee table next to her legs, TreTia's heart beats faster, her breath is heavier, and she can hardly think. He nods his head and slowly undoes the buttons of his shirt. One by one they pop off. Watching his fingers work TreTia gets a slow wet feeling between her thighs. She feels the heat rising up, knowing that it will consume her soon. Looking back up at his eyes she says in a breathless whisper, "You have great hands." Smiling he nods and jerks his shirt from his waistband of his slacks. Slowly TreTia backs up farther noticing that she is now flat against the wall. the handsome man smiles a slow and sexy smile. Taking one hand he place it against the wall. Trapping her, she takes a deep breath and breathes in his scent. closing her eyes TreTia feels his heat radiate through her. As she feels his heat penetrating her body, TreTia breaths deeper and faster, her breasts moving to the rhythm of the deep breaths she takes. The handsome stranger takes a hand and slowly undoes the buttons of her blouse, looking deep into her eyes as he work his magic fingers. "These breasts have made my mouth water for the last hour," he says, as he undoes the last button. With still one hand he opens her blouse to expose her lacy red bra. her breasts half-spilling out of it, with his finger, he traces her breast just lightly skimming over them. TreTia gasps, closing her eyes and feeling his touch all the way down to her stomach and the pool of wetness between her thighs. He leans closer and traces his tongue where his fingers were. Licking and kissing her breast, Noticing that the bra has a front clasp, and with the dexterity of a man whom needs something fast he undoes the clasp letting her full breast spill out into his hands. As he feels her breasts and weighs them, he leans forward and traces her lips with his tongue, dancing around her mouth, until she groans and grabs him tight and kisses him hungrily. He crushes her to his chest and kisses her deep. Grabbing her ass with his hands he pulls TreTia high into his arms and leans her against the wall. with his chest holding her in place and kissing her deep, he reaches down and undoes his pants and his slacks fall to the floor. He kicks them away and reaches under TreTia's black skirt for the hidden treasure he knows he will find there. He moans as he notices that she is not wearing any undergarments. moving his lips to her neck he slips a finger between her moist hot lips, and rubs her clit. Moaning, TreTia throws her head back holding on to his shoulders. TreTia raises herself farther. Finding the deep treasure he has been seeking he slips one finger inside of her shoving it hard and fast as she moans and wiggles in his arms. Using his thumb, he rubs her clit as he slips another finger deep inside of her wiggling and feeling the heat. TreTia takes a deep breath and moans so loudly: feeling the tightness of her body as she cums all over his fingers. She feels her body convulse and twitch as his fingers still work there magic. Chuckling he lets TreTia down so her feet touch the floor. Kissing his way down her stomach, he reaches behind her and unzips her skirt letting it fall to the floor. He kisses around her hips to her tummy to her belly button. He snakes his tongue over her to learn every part of her body. he reaches her thighs and kisses up them to the wetness he knows is there and licks her sweet lips and the juices that are flowing. Lifting one of her legs up, he drives his tongue deep into her wetness. Moaning, she holds his head with her hands running her fingers through his hair. He laps at her clit tickling it with his tongue. Feeling the heat rise again, she feels her body release the juices that he so eagerly waits for. Feeling so weak, TreTia tries to slides down the wall. Chuckling he moves her back up, holding her. He kisses his way up her tummy and then to her breasts. Kissing her neck and then her lips. He grabs her waist and slides her up farther on the wall reaching under her thighs to hold her ass with his hands. Tasting herself on his lips she moans deeply and kisses him hard. As she kisses him, she feels his hard shaft at the opening of her desire, letting her slide down the wall he penetrates her deep and fast. Gasping she holds on to him as he moves her up and down the wall with her legs across his arms and spread wide for his hard thrusts. Feeling him deep inside her and warm as the fire builds fast. Moaning, she kisses his neck and trailing her tongue to his ear. breathing hot in his ear as he moves faster. feeling his body tighten, he moans as his breathing gets more rapid and hard. Her body is moist and fluid, feeling all hot and sweet wrapped around his cock buried so deep inside her sweet body. With a final thrust he whips back his head and moans deep, shouting out a feeling of need and passion. Feeling him spill over the edge, triggers her release as she moans deeply and loud. Feeling their bodies spasm hard as they both cum together as two people should, the world spins around in there minds, the feeling of togetherness and wonder keeps them suspended for just long enough to believe in love and rapture. Exhausted and sated he lets her slip down the wall. Holding her close he kisses her rubbing her back and still moaning in her ear. TreTia sighs deeply into his chest. He leans down and whispers. "Happy Anniversary Darling. I hope I full filled your fantasy with the utmost thoroughness." Looking up into the eyes of the man she have loved for 5 years. She smiles and whispers, "No body could have done it better darling." - Written for Love by SWF 6/5/00 - Her Day Don was sleeping in today. It was a lazy Saturday morning and his wife Lisa was working. He couldn't stop thinking about Lisa turning him down again last night. Don was angry and confused. It was hard to understand how she could go from " hot pussy that can't get enough before they were married to stone cold don't touch after they were married. Don was lucky if he got pussy once a month. Last night was no exception. They had been married three years; this was a second marriage for both of them. Lisa's 36 and Don is 30 years old. Lisa had an 18-year-old daughter, Lynn from her first marriage. Don couldn't wait for Lynn to move out. Her Father had never paid child support, and putting that aside, she was a problem that Don didn't need. Every time Don and Lisa planned to go someplace or do something alone she spoiled it, by creating some crisis. Don rolled over just as his bedroom door opened. Lynn stepped into the room, and asked if she could talk to him. Don wondered what this was all about, but told her to come on in. Lynn sat on the edge of the bed and started to cry. "Hey! What's this all about?" He asked. Lynn wiped her eyes; "it's Larry!" She replied. "He's telling everybody I'm a whore." "I'm not! I'm still a virgin." She paused. "He's mad because we broke up," she added. She held back her tears while she explained, now the tears started to flow again. Lynn leaned against Don, and put her head on his shoulder. Don didn't know what to do; her sobs were making her body shutter uncontrollably. Without thinking about it, Don tried to console her. He placed one hand on her head, and patted her back with the other hand. She seemed to quiet down, but was still sobbing Don began to feel the warmth that only comes from being near a female body. His fingertips became sensors as he rubbed her back exploring her warm flesh. Don's thoughts turned sexual. He allowed his perverted fantasies to emerge. His mind played around with sensuous images of Lynn. Don tried to compose himself. He explained that men were that way, they liked to brag. "I am a man too," he continued "and when a man is sexually aroused they don't think clearly." "There is an old saying," he said. "It goes like this," "a stiff penis has no conscience." Don's Dick responded to what he was saying. He was conscious of her femininity. He allowed his hands to take some liberties, and softly touched the side of her breasts. She didn't say anything, so he palmed her breast. She still didn't say anything. Don was suddenly a man possessed. He was going to bust her cherry. After all the trouble she caused him, it was payday, and he was going to collect with interest. Don stroked her with one hand, and unbuttoned her shirt with his other hand. He expected her to complain, but she didn't speak or move. Don slowly slid his fingers along her abdomen, and inside the waistband of her jeans. Don thought, I'm not going to fuck around; I'm going to do this little bitch right now. Don let go of her and quickly got out of bed. He grabbed her legs and pulled her to the edge of the bed, her legs hanging over the side. Don stood between her legs and looked down at her silently lying there with a shocked look on her face. He reached for her shirt and pulled it open, then he pushed her bra up above her tits. As he unfastened her jeans He looked at her tits. He was surprised by their small size, as she was full bodied. Don slid her jeans and multicolored panties down her legs and off. Don paused as his eyes took in details of her body from the waist down. A narrow waist, full hips, and well-shaped legs. Again he was amazed to see a slightly hairy bush around a flat pussy mound. Her body was mature but her tits and pussy mound were surprisingly small. No matter though, her pussy was going to feel cock for the first time. Don gazed at her face; she appeared to be in some kind of a trance until he palmed her pussy. Her eyes instantly opened wide, her face got pale she was shocked and frightened. Don pulled his under shorts down and pushed the head of his hard cock against her vagina, his cock wouldn't slide in she was too tight. Don fingered her slit and pushed his finger into her cunt. Don pushed his finger in and out a few times. He couldn't wait any longer. He looked into her face his eyes locked onto her sensuous mouth. Later, he thought, He would take care of her mouth later. Right now her pussy was getting his attention. He rammed his hard pulsating cock into her tight constricting cunt. Lynn's cunt was so tight his cock wouldn't go all the way in. Don pulled out and pushed his cock back in again. Lynn jerked with pain as his cock tore through her cherry. Don continued to thrust his throbbing cock deep into her virgin cunt. It was great. Her tight cunt felt so good. Lynn was moaning and moving her head from side to side. Don banged her hard his cock rapidly plunging in and out of her tight cunt. This wasn't about seducing Lynn it was about fucking Lynn. This was unbelievably sweet pussy for Don. After all his frustrations with Lisa, this was indeed sweet revenge. If Lisa hadn't let him get so horny he wouldn't constantly be thinking of wild sexual fantasies. Don wanted it to last. He played with her hardening nipples, as he started to slowly fuck her with the full length of his cock. He enjoyed feeling the depth of her tight virgin cunt. This was a new experience for Lynn and he enjoyed letting her experience the feel of his hard cock slowly sliding up and down her tight virgin cunt. He couldn't hold out any longer. He rapidly plunged in and out thrusting his cock deeply into her as his cock exploded shooting his cum deep inside her convulsing cunt. Don lay on top of her breathing hard from the violent sexual action. His cock softened before he pulled it out of her cunt. Don sat on the edge of the bed looking at her tear stained face. Don spoke slowly. He said if you tell your Mother or anybody about this I'll tell them you were the one that wanted to fuck, that's why you were in my room. Lynn was young and naive, and believed Don was right. She said, don't tell mom about me coming in your room, and I'll forget about it. Don's cock was getting hard again as Lynn stood up to leave. Don grabbed her arm and told her he wanted to be sure she wouldn't tell anyone. Lynn stood in front of Don naked. Now! He said, I want proof, I want you to give me a blowjob, or I'll call your mom, and tell her you forced your self on me. Lynn looked around the room with the look of defeat on her face. She started to cry again. Don grabbed her and pulled her down between his legs, and guided her head over his cock. Lynn was inexperienced; she slowly put her mouth around his hard cock. Don placed his hands on her head as she started to slide her mouth down his hard shaft. Don pushed her head down and held her head firmly his cock pushing against the entrance to her throat. Don worked her head up and down his cock each time going deeper into her throat. Lynn was vigorously sucking as his cock plunged in and out of her throat. Lynn was becoming proficient at sucking cock. She tongued and sucked his cock as Don moaned and shot his load into her mouth. Ahhhh! What a fantastic blowjob. Lynn pulled her head away as his cock spurted again splashing hot cum in her face. Cum dripped from her mouth and dripped down on her nipples. Lynn was spiting and sputtering from the foul tasting fluid, a taste she would remember. Lynn sat on the floor crying, Don smiled, and reflected on his sexual triumphs today. Don looked at Lynn her back to him sitting on her legs with her head in her hands crying. He didn't hear her tears. His cock was hard, and his eyes were riveted on her firm round young ass. Why not? He thought. Yeah! Break her in right. Don reached down and pulled Lynn up onto her feet. He turned her around until her back was to him. He ran his hands over her luscious ass cheeks. He was thrilled with there firmness. Don pressed his hard cock against her ass crack. Lynn began to struggle as Don pushed her face down across the bed. Don pressed down on her shoulders with one arm. He kept her legs parted with his knees, and guided his cock to her puckered opening with his other hand. Lynn struggled as he pushed the head of his cum coated cock into her tight anal opening. Suddenly his cock head popped past her anal ring. Lynn screamed and clutched the bed sheets as his cock forged ahead slowly inch-by-inch deep into her gut. Lynn never felt pressure and pain in her gut like this before. She realized quickly that if she relaxed the muscles in her rectum the pressure and pain became almost bearable. Don was thrilled as his cock slide into her tight ass. Her struggles fed his inflamed passions. His groin banged against her ass cheeks. He was hilted in her ass. Don held her firm ass against his groin. He didn't move for a few minutes, he wanted her rectum to adjust to his cock before he began to pound her with a full shaft ass fuck. Lynn groaned as his cock slowly plunged in and out of her rectum. The plunging became rapid. She knew as the pounding quickened he was going to cum soon. Don let out a loud roar as he shot his load for the third time today, this time deep in her tight ass. Don lay motionless on the bed beside her. He was pleased with his sexual drive, he felt like there was no limit to his sexual capabilities. Lynn had to use the bathroom because of her ass fucking. She rushed into the bath naked anxious to relieve herself. She rinsed out her mouth before she returned to Don's room. While she was gone Don quickly grabbed his video camera from his closet and placed it inconspicuously on his dresser where it could cover most of the room. Lynn entered the room unaware her nude figure was being taped. She lie down on the bed and looked at Don. Lynn was in a state of shock totally overwhelmed from her experience. She was jolted back to reality when Don thrust his hard cock into her sore cunt for a second time. His hands were gripping her ass cheeks pulling her body up and down his rock hard cock. Lynn could feel a stabbing pain deep inside her gut. This was a new feeling for her. Between her cunt, ass, and throat Lynn was unable to tell where she felt the most pain. After along day of sexual indulgence Don's dick was soft and hung harmlessly down. He had fucked the sexually naive Lynn in every way his perverted mind could conceive. He shot his load in her 9 times, 5 times in her tight virgin cunt, 2 in her ass, and 2 in her mouth. Sunday Don went on a fishing trip with his brother Tom and two buddies Art and Jim. After a few hours of hot sun in a rocking boat, and many beers the conversation turned to pussy. Don bragged that he got some tender meat yesterday from Lisa's daughter Lynn. She was so fresh he boasted, that his dick drew blood when he put it to her. Tom excitedly said, "Wow! When I was going out in high school, some of the girls I dated had Mothers that were really hot." "I often wondered what it would be like to fuck mother and daughter, and now; you lucky fucker; tell us how it feels." Don thought about it for a few minutes. "Well he responded. Lisa's so bitchy about giving up pussy that I only get pussy from her once a month, so I can't answer to well." Jim said; "if Lisa doesn't want to give you any pussy take it from her. One way or the other she puts out or you rape her." However if you can't handle it just let us know and help is on it's way. Yeah! I wanted to do a mother and daughter in high school to, and I still do. "It's been twenty years since my dick had any 18 year old pussy." Tom added. "We could teach Lisa a lesson, break Lynn in and get some sweet mother-daughter pussy at the same time." The suggested mother-daughter pussy banging instantly appealed to Don. He was sure the only reason Lisa married him was because she wanted a meal ticket. What a great way to get even with Lisa for all the times she said no. Don's mind was made up. "Ok!" He said. "When we get home today Lynn should be home. Lisa will be home later so we'll have time to get Lynn warmed up before Lisa gets home." Fishing was over for today; there were more important things to do now. On the way home Tom suggested they (Tom, Jim and Art) invite their sons and have a father-son/mother-daughter fuck. "We could do Lynn and let them do Lisa," he laughed. They all liked the idea of Lisa giving it up to their 18-19 year old sons, while they take care of the 18 year old Lynn. Tom made the call to Tom Jr. telling him to pick up Jimmie and Christ and bring them over to Don's house. They entered the house and noisily went into the family room. Don put a tape in the VCR. He called for Lynn to come to the family room. When Lynn walked into the room she was a little apprehensive. She looked at the four men and asked Don what he called her for. Don didn't reply instead he pushed play on the VCR. Lynn was shocked when she realized; it was she on the TV screen entering Don's bedroom. She watched horrified as she saw herself enter the room naked and silently lie down on her bed with her legs spread. Don approached, and she looked at him and spread her legs wider to allow Don easy access to her cunt. Lynn was suddenly conscious of the silence in the room. She turned her eyes away from the TV, and realized all four men were intently looking at her. What? She asked them, as she understood what they were thinking. It's not the way it looks, she helplessly added. It was far to late to explain. OK what do you want? Lynn asked. Stand up and take your clothes off, Don ordered. We want to watch you take them off. Lynn looked down at the floor; with tears in her eyes she removed her shirt. The four men looked at the white cotton bra covering her tits. They could see her pert nipples pushing against the cotton fabric. "Take your bra off, let's see those sweet tits, Tom urged her. Her eyes averted Lynn reaches back and unfastens her bra. She slowly pulled the straps down, and allowed the bra to slide down her arms and onto the floor. All eyes were on the pert nipples that made her small tits outstanding works of art. "Look at those nipples!" Tom exclaimed. He reached out and touched her left nipple. "We are going to get to know one another real good." He put his mouth over her nipple and loudly sucked it while he rubbed her crotch with his other hand. Lynn was horrified she just wanted it to be over. She couldn't believe what was happening to her. "Ok!" Tom shouted, "We're going to get up close and personal now." He unfastened her jeans with both hands, and quickly pulled them down her legs and off. Lynn stood in horrified silence as Tom pushed his finger inside her panty crotch. Suddenly she jerked, and tears formed in her eyes. This was humiliating Tom had stuck his finger inside her cunt. Tom held his finger up. "Yeah! Smell that young stuff; hot, young, and tight, the way I like em. I'm ready to fuck right now!" With one swift tug Tom pulled her panties off. "Get her ass on the coffee table," Tom ordered. Lynn silently complied; she sat on the edge of the table and slowly lies down on her back. "Open her legs," Tom barked. "Let's get a look at her pussy." . Lynn was embarrassed and humiliated. Her wide spread legs gave them an unobstructed view of the pink inner folds of her virgin cunt. She wished she could hide or some how escape from the intent stares her exposed cunt was receiving. The look of animal lust in there eyes was new and frightening to Lynn. Tom couldn't believe his good luck. Lynn was so young and naïve she would let the four men fuck her to keep her mother from learning about her stupid indiscretion with Don. Tom dropped his pants and stroked his hard cock. "I'm riding this Philly bare-back," Tom exclaimed. Lynn looked at his huge cock horrified; his cock was much bigger then Don's. Tom pressed the engorged head of his huge cock against her glistening slit. He placed his huge hands around her hips with his palms and fingers under her buttocks, and in a quick move he pushed his cock into her tight opening, impaling her on his huge cock. He held her hips in his huge hands and pulled her up and down the length of his hard shaft. He fucked her with wild abandon. The slapping sounds of their bodies connecting filled the room, as he pounded her to her first orgasm. Lynn dimly heard Don say, He's fucking the shit out of her." Lynn was experiencing a feeling of fullness as his hard strokes pounded her cervix. New sensations took control of her; all the stimulation was too much. Her pussy exploded as she came for the first time. Her screams filled the room. She felt her cunt clinging to his cock. The perverse thrill of being molested only made her hotter as Tom shot his load into her pussy. "That is good fucking pussy, Tom exclaimed to the others. Her mouth is a hot fuck too, Don added. Before she could catch her breath Chris mounted her and plunge into her wet pussy. The noise of their fucking filled the room. She was really turned on and they knew it. They were taking full advantage of Lynn's hot thrashing body. Chris was pounding her with quick hard strokes. Don pushed her head towards his cock. She opened her mouth and eagerly clamped her lips around his hard cock. She let him face fuck her. She was getting her first two-way. Tom responded to the doorbell, and invited the three boys and their two friends to step inside. The boy's were shocked by what was going on. They all knew Lynn from school. The word around school was that she didn't put out. What a surprise to see her sucking and fucking like a pro. Tom explained the game plan to them. In about 15 minutes they (the boys) would get to fuck Lisa. They were to treat her like a piece of meat, push her to the floor, push her skirt up, pull her panties off, and soundly fuck her. The sounds of sexual pleasure coming from Lynn were enough to push them over the edge. They had boners so painful that relief was needed. The awaited moment was at hand; Lisa was coming into the house. Lisa barely had time to observe the action-taking place. She quickly found herself flat on her back, spread eagle on the floor. Before her mind could process what had occurred, her skirt was being pushed up around her waist. Lisa was livid, what the hell was going on? Lisa was unable to move, her arms were tightly held above her head, and her legs were being held securely slightly parted. She was embarrassed having her skirt pulled up exposing her budging panty cover mound. She felt hands pulling her panties off. Panic was setting in; she angrily glared at the man pulling her panties from her buttocks and down her legs. Tommy stared at the untrimmed hairy bush covering her plump pussy lips and down to her puckered rear opening. Lisa was shocked to see him drop his pants exposing his hard fully erect eight-inch cock sticking straight out ready for action. Lisa defiantly glared at him Tommy dropped down between her legs. "Spread her legs wide, and pull them up in the air," Tommy ordered. Without further delay, Tommy pushed his eight inches into her dry cunt. Her fiery glare didn't deter him. He thrust his hard cock roughly into her to the hilt. She had gone without cock for some time, by her choice. Never had she been treated so roughly. She was always the one in control of who and when she fucked. Tommy began to slam into her with hard quick strokes as her cunt began to get moist. He gripped her hips as he fucked deep into her. He groaned and sent his load into her filling her with his seed. This was an insult to Lisa's intelligent. They were acting like she was no more then a cunt. She had never been just a fuck, she was a sophisticated woman, well educated, and of high standards. Her Day Jimmy was pushing his hard cock into her wet cunt. It became apparent to her, from his rapid movements, that this was his first time. He quickly climaxed and was replaced by Chris. It was obvious that Chris had experience. He humped her with the hard strokes that only come with experience. His finis got a noisy response from her. She was rolled over and a cushion was placed under her to push her ass upwards. "Come on show us how good you are at sucking cock." "Get on your knees!" Some one ordered. Lisa defiantly held her mouth closed until her nose was pinched shut. She parted her lips and a cock was pressed into her mouth. She started to suck the hard shaft. She felt hands on her waist her head was held tightly. She had never been gang-banged or in a two way. Lisa felt pressure from behind against her pussy, she gasped as a cock was pushed into her wet cunt. It had been years since Lisa had a cock in her mouth. She had never taken a load in her mouth. Lisa felt strange warm sensations passing throughout her body. She never felt controlled like this before. Her blouse was being ripped to pieces; her bra was yanked off freeing her firm mature tits. "Wow, what a fine pair," Jamie said, as his hands squeezed her nipples making them stand up. The orgy continued as the gang fucked a defiant Lisa everyway they could dream up. Lisa remained defiant until she was placed face down ass up, and for the first time in her life took it up her ass. Once she adjusted to the intrusion she found it to be quite pleasurable. She pushed back against the forward thrusts eagerly meeting each thrust. The guys took turns rotating between the two cock hungry pussies until they became too tired to go on. Lisa had found sexual bliss. Lynn discovered her calling. Don lived the life there after that we all dream of. Her Day It was a day, a week, a month full of turmoil. It ended with three of her students getting into fist fights, two of them within the four walls of her classroom. Along with a parent blaming her for their child's inability to pass, let alone behave, and another student being hurt in a car accident, her ruined day, week, and month were now complete. Back when she was a middle school teacher, this would have been the norm, but this year she had decided to return to elementary school thinking it would be easier, and less stressful. Today made her doubt that theory now more than ever. Her usual twenty-minute commute became over an hour long, thanks in part to over a dozen accidents on the road from the rain and people not knowing how to drive in it. All she wanted was a shot or four of the tequila she had hidden in the cupboard above the refrigerator, and maybe a hot bath. Arriving home, she gathered her things, reminding herself that in a few moments, she'd be drinking her bad day away and then she wouldn't care anymore. Up the stairs in the pouring rain she went carrying her things, trying her best to not get soaked. She fumbled with her keys and opened the door. "Hi honey, I'm home," she said, exhausted. He walked up and helped her remove the bags from her hands and set them where she always did when she came home. The air was filled with the wonderful scent of hot beef stew, fresh baked bread, and scented candles making her stomach growl. She loved his cooking and looked forward a nice meal after her shot. He took her into his arms and kissed her with a deep passion as only he could. It was the kind of kiss that warmed her loins, dampened her pussy, and hardened her nipples. It was his "panty-melting, I want you naked and screaming" kiss, he only gave her when he wanted to make love or fuck. Both dinner and the tequila were quickly forgotten. "Welcome home my love," he said. Before she could process anything, he took her gently by the hand and led her to their bedroom that was lit with scented candles. He knew dinner could wait, but she could not. "You're overdressed my dear," he purred in her ear and began unbuttoning her blouse. She gasped and moaned as his lips brushed her earlobe and her blouse fell to the floor. She in turn pulled his t-shirt off and tossed it aside. She felt her bra release and her breasts spring free as he kissed down her neck. She could smell the scent of the candles mixing with his cologne that she found smelled the sexiest on him, and felt the cool of the air, the touch of his lips and fingertips on her skin. His bare chest pressed against her hardening nipples, making her purr and moan softly. He gently pushed her onto the bed, causing her to bounce slightly and giggle. He knelt down and slipped off her shoes and socks, then began to unfasten her pants. She tried to reach for his but he blocked her arm and flipped her onto her back as he pulled her pants and panties off in one quick motion. He leaned in, grabbed both breasts, and began to caress her nipples. She looked at him as he touched her flesh, feeling her pussy get wet, and her nipples harden. He gently tugged her nipples and kissed her belly causing her to moan and giggle. He kissed his way down to her mound of curly hair and damp pussy. He slid two fingers inside her, and sucked her clit into his mouth. She gasped and squirmed as she felt his assault on her g-spot. He savored her sweet taste and musky scent that caused his own cock to grow and harden. He quickly unfastened his pants and freed his growing erection, ready for more when he knew it was time. She grabbed his hair, guiding him, pulling him, wanting more. He knew she was close and that she needed to cum, and cum hard. He licked, sucked, and fingered her as she moaned and squirmed. Her breathing became labored and soon her juices came pouring out, soaking his face and fingers as she screamed and shook. He lapped up her sweet juices, the wonderful reward of his efforts, then climbed up and rubbed the head of his now rock-hard cock on the entrance of her pussy. She thrust her hips up to capture him unsuccessfully, then he slid inside her in a single thrust, filling her the way he had so many times before, the way only he could. She moaned loudly as he kissed her again. The taste of her on his lips and tongue added to her arousal and made her want him more. He thrust inside her, knowing he wouldn't last as long as he wanted. He kissed her cheek, nibbled her ear, and pumped within her. She moaned and soon he felt her pussy walls tighten. "Fuck me baby!" she screamed. "Yes my love," he growled in her ear. He sped up, pounding her with all his might, as her pussy clamped down on his cock with a second screaming orgasm that brought him to his own climax. He kissed her face, her lips, her mouth. He held her tight within his arms, knowing that this moment was all about her. For several minutes, they lay together in each other's arms, kissing. "So, how was your day?" he asked. "Wonderful," she sighed. "Simply wonderful." It was in their mind, the perfect way to end her day.